Post by valkyrie on Nov 11, 2021 23:24:39 GMT -5
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>>> Date: 1 November 2021 <<<
>>> Location: TFCC <<<
>>> Off Camera <<<
Memphis woke up and looked over to where he expected Robi to still be sleeping. A frown formed as he saw her side of the bed empty. âRobs?â, he called out as he stood and looked around the room. Not seeing her, he went to see if he could possibly find her on the ship somewhere.
First place he looked? The spot where Dru was shot and fell overboard. All he saw was blood. Druâs blood. âDammit, DruscillaâŠâ, he growled lowly before turning to start asking people if theyâd seen his wife. With each negative response, he got even more worried. Thatâs when he decided to head back to their room.
And thatâs when he saw it.. Her stuff was still in the room. Her cell phone; her credit cards. Cash. Everything. Even her clothes. âFuck,â he said as he reached for Robiâs phone. He knew that she stayed logged in on Twitter and posted from her account.
Memphis on Robiâs Twitter: âuh guys, this is memphis. robiâs gone. her stuffâs still here. even her cell phone, all credit and bank cards. everything. and sheâs nowhere to be found.â And then he tagged Diesel, Matthew Knox, Cela, Ram, Rav, Shanna, Hadlee and Lyric.
Diesel replied simply with: âFuck.â
Memphis then tagged Project: Honor, FIGHTNYC!, Denzel Porter, Vodka Black, Dane Preston, Slade Castle and Arik Holt. Asking all of them to keep an ear to the ground. Most of them knew her. Some could even possibly predict where sheâd possibly go.
FIGHTNYC replied back stating theyâd be in contact if they got any information. Sending wishes that she was ok and understanding that the loss of Dru was monumental to Robi.
Rav replied back with simply: âMom?â
Everything seemed to be going wrong all at once.
>>> 2 November 2021 <<<
>>> Atlanta, GA <<<
>>> Off Camera <<<
Once the tattoo shop and the shack were burnt to the ground, she hopped on a bike that she kept âoff gridâ and drove to Atlanta. She needed to see how Mario was doing. Even if she didnât make any contact. She knew where he was located. She made sure that AJ vetted him when she found out that Dru was involved with him.
When she arrived, she parked down the road from his place and walked to where his house was and stood outside. She waited. She waited until he came to the door and opened it. She allowed him to see her, if only for a moment. And when he did, she simply gave him a single nod.
It was at that moment that a group of people were making their way down the street and she blended right in with them.
Disappearing before he could even make a move towards her.
>>> 6 November 2021 <<<
>>> Moscow, Russia <<<
>>> Off Camera <<<
She had made all the arrangements she needed before she got to Moscow. She hit up each and every contact she had in Russia to make sure she had a safe house to lay low in until she could solidify her plan.
When she walked into the safe house, she dropped her pack on the floor and made her way over to the table that had a detailed map of Russia, and the route in which Gottiâs men were taking Roscoe, and started to make a list of everything sheâd need.
When she figured out where she wanted to ambush the caravan at, she pulled out a burner phone and placed a call, âThis is Valkyrie. I need the following list of items.. Completed in one weekâs time.â
She proceeded to give the list to her contact and, once a price was agreed upon, she headed out of the safe house. She decided she wanted to go spend some time in the Red Square and take in the sights. She needed to do some reconn.
Thatâs when she got the message from Magda.
Though, why Magda? That was something she couldnât figure out. If Dru really was alive, why send Magda? Robi was the reason Magda was in Russia. Robi had made sure that Magda was completely off grid when she bought Magda the farm.
The Farm was also a place where recruits for The Black Hand were sent for their initial training. More or less to see if they were worthy of being in The Hand. More often than not, the recruits failed out of The Farm. But, there were the handful that actually managed to pass.
Once contact had been made, she headed to a coffee shop and pulled out her netbook. One that she made sure wasnât attached to anything, and was very untraceable. In a way that even AJ couldnât track. Hel, it would take a combined effort of AJ, Crash, Burn, Nikki Peltier and Switch for them to figure out where she is.
And even then, it was iffy.
>>> 9 November 2021 <<<
>>> Seattle, WA <<<
>>> Off Camera <<<
She had put everything into motion in Russia. She also knew that sheâd have to come back to the US for her Fallout match. So, when she got off the plane, she was surprised to see⊠Well, no one. Maybe they were all busy with their own stuff.
She knew that Alex and the Maidens all had their own feds to worry about. So that let her off the hook there. The question was, would Shanna, Connor or Hadlee show up. Or, even Ram or Rav?
Maybe Shanna decided to give her mother some time to work through her pain. Maybe Hadlee understood that Robi needed to do what she was doing. Maybe Connor was mourning Druâs death in his own way. Either way, she knew that they would give her the space she needed.
She moved towards the baggage claim and thatâs when her luck ran out. âDid you really think youâd get away that easily?â, came the voice of the one woman she knew would most likely show up.
âHow? How did I know you would be the one to show up?â, Robi turned and looked at the much smaller female before her. The woman that she had created an underground empire with. â....Widow.â
The gothic Satanist looked at her friend and moved over to hug her. Motherhood had changed the woman before her. And seeing her with child again made Robi smile as she hugged her back, âHow did you stop everyone else from showing up as well?â
Widow gave her a look, âReally? This is me weâre talking about. If anything, they listen to me pretty well when Iâm the one that can talk you down from the suicide mission that youâre on.â
Widow fell into step beside Robi as the taller woman gave her a small glare and pushed forward to continue the trek to the baggage claim, âItâs not a suicide mission. That fucker deserves to die for what he did. Druâs dead because of him.â
Widow kept walking beside her, âI get it. Ok? I do. Look at what you all did when Delta kidnapped me and took me to Mexico. I know, I know! This isnât the same. But the outcome is. Robi, youâre on a suicide mission and we both know it. Youâre willing to scorch the planet to get to your prey. We all know that.â
She reached out and stopped Robi, spinning her around. Forcing her to look at her, âWe all loved Dru. All of us. Yes, even Forge.â Robi scoffed at that comment. âHe really did, Robi. You know how he is,â Widow frowned. âSpeaking of.. Why didnât you tell me you filed for divorce?â
âNo one knew. Only Ram and Rav. Even Dru didnât know until after I filed,â she sure as fuck wasnât about to tell the smaller woman that she had since remarried. âLook, WidowâŠ,â Robi paused for a moment. Then shook her head. There was no talking her out of what she had already put into motion.
âYou know what to do,â the Ascension Champion looked at one of her oldest friends. âThatâs the end of the conversation.â
Widow knew that it was pointless to try and talk Robi out of her suicide mission. So, she did the only thing she knew to do, âFine. When do we leave for Russia?â
âWe donât. I am heading back after this pay-per-view. You are going back to London to be with your husband, the kids and the Maidens,â Robi was firm in her words.
Thatâs when Widow snarked out her own laugh, âYeah, cause the Mom Voice works oh-so-well with me⊠Give it a rest, Robi. Iâm going. End of conversation.â
Robi knew that it was pointless to try and talk Widow out of something when she set her mind to a task. Robi frowned, but nodded, âFine. But theyâŠâ She nodded her head towards Pestilence and Plague. âThey stay behind.â
Widow turned to look back at the couple that was hanging back from them, âNah, trust me, theyâre handy. Especially those two. Iâve considered sending them both to The Farm, if truth be told. But, I figured thisâŠâ Widow looked back to the taller woman, â...this can serve as their trial.â
Robi looked at the smaller woman beside, âTrust them that much, do ya?â
Widow nods and smiles, âAnd trust me, they come from good stock. Both are MI6 trained. SAS. And a few other⊠Techniques.â
Robi nodded, âOk. Fine. But, they follow my orders.â
Widow held her hands up as she pushed to continue following Robi, âThis is your show, Sister.â
>>> 11 November 2021 <<<
>>> Seattle, WA <<<
>>> On Camera <<<
âYour winner by submission...AND STILL FALLOUT ASCENSION CHAMPION...VAAALLLKYYYRRIIIIEEE!!!â, Clara Olson yelled out to the Fallout fans in attendance.
>>> Backstage <<<
>>> Off Camera <<<
âJesus, RobiâŠâ, Widow came up to Robi as she made her way backstage with the Ascension belt in her hand. âWhen the fuck did you become so violent?â
Widow was actually impressed. The Robi she knew before had been⊠Violent. But not THIS violent.
Robi was still breathing heavily as the medical team looked her over and began to stitch up the cut on her face. She glanced at the younger, smaller woman and shrugged, âI guess when I felt my life was taking a downward spiral. All the anger just.. Came out.â
Widow nodded towards the belt, âAnd that?â
Robi looked at the blood stained belt and grinned, âSomething to remind the people who come against me what Iâm capable of. And to remind whoever gets this belt after me⊠Exactly what it entails to hold the belt. To remind everyone of the legacy that Iâm building.â
Widow nodded and leaned against the door silently as the medical team continued working on Robi.
>>> 11 November 2021 <<<
>>> Portland, OR <<<
>>> On Camera <<<
âThings have been really fucked these past two weeks. For me. For my Pakke. I canât begin to tell you the absolute destruction that losing my sister has caused. I canât begin to tell you exactly how much she meant to each and every person she came in contact with. How she made their lives⊠My life⊠Better. Brighter.â
âI canât even begin to describe how she made me a better person. That woman was the only light that held back the darkness within me. And now that that light is gone?â, Robi stepped out of the darkness and sneered towards the camera. âEach and every person who crosses my path will feel that darkness. Theyâll feel the wrath thatâs been kept at bay. Each of you thinks you know what itâs like to have a partner. That you can trust that one person in your life to have your back. To be your⊠Ride or Die.â
âDru? Dru was that. To damned near everyone she met. She was the barrier that kept each and every one of you mother fuckers safe. Sure, there are people in my life that can redirect the anger that dwells deep inside of me. But Dru?â, Robi shook her head and laughed softly. âDru was something else altogether. That woman had the ability to take the darkness inside of me and calm it. And, the only time she ever truly allowed me to release it, was against those that deserved it. Murderers, drug dealers, child molesters. People that abused their significant others.â
âOther than that⊠She kept it locked up. Now, the funny thing is.. We canât tell you how many times over the years that weâve been accused of sleeping together. Of being in a relationship. Even though I was married at the time. But no⊠Those people just didnât understand. They didnât get how deep that bond was between the two of us.â
Robi moved so that she was kneeling down in front of the camera as Slade stepped out of the darkness as well.
âWhat do the four of you need to worry about now? Is that Dru isnât here to hold that darkness back anymore. In fact, I have a partner that, despite our past aggressions towards each other, have come together to put the likes of you four on notice. Now, we donât give a flying fuck what any of you have to say about us, or True Society.â
She stood up again and began to pace, âYou can say that weâre the dredges of society. You can say that weâre the outcasts.. The black sheep. The Nobodies. And you know what? Youâre abso-fucking-lutely correct. We ARE. We are everything that youâve said about us. And worse.â
âSee, Arik knew what he was doing when he approached each and every one of us. He knew that we all had bones to pick with your so-called âPolite Societyâ. He actually took the time to study each and every one of us. To figure out what made us tick. And then he put us all together and unleashed us onto, not only Project: Honor⊠But the World.â
Slade looks at the camera as a crooked grin appears across his face, âTrue Society is an evolution. We are your future. This world was never ready for people like us. This is a chance for you all to realize what youâve allowed to fester under your feet. Hell, youâre all the cause. The judgement weâve endured. It's over. Weâre the baddest people in Project: Honor, and our combined forces wonât be stopped until weâve achieved our goals. One of those being those tag team titles.â Slade takes a step back.
Valkyrie comes back into view and props her arm on top of Sladeâs shoulder. A smirk crossed her face, âYou see⊠None of you can begin to understand what it takes to build a legacy. To build an Empire. Not like what Arik is doing. Sure, sure. You all have your sweet little baby faced âHerosâ saying how much of a stand theyâre going to take against us. How youâre all going to knock us down. And you know what? We welcome you to try.â
She leaned in and kissed his cheek and smiled at him before stepping back into the forefront of the scene, âHow many have tried to take this title from me since I won it? How much blood have any of you spilled since you won your belts? Not near what I have. How much have any of you bled? No near what Slade and I have. And please, spare us the bullshit rhetoric of, âWeâve done this and this and this to our opponents!â Because it wonât work. We donât care what youâve done. You still wonât come anywhere close to what weâve bled⊠To what weâve sweat⊠To what weâve carried.â
âHow many of you can sit there and say that youâve walked out to a match covered in the blood of a loved one and absolutely destroyed what was put in front of you. Because thatâs what Arik did when he hung Angelo and Asher in front of me. They were your proverbial Lambs to the Slaughter. Isnât that the analogy you Christians use? Arik presented the Wolf with itâs prey⊠And the prey lost.â
âIâm a hunter. Iâm a stalker. Iâm the Xenomorph Queen of Project: Honor. And try as you might⊠None of you have the Ellen Ripley mentality to take me down. Nor do any of you have the Yautja mentality to hunt me down, either.â
She then sauntered over towards the camera, reached down for it and lifted it up, âSo⊠Iâll give you the same warning I give everyone elseâŠâ
She looked back to Slade and back to the camera.
They both spoke at the same time.
â...RunâŠâ
She then drops the camera and the screen goes black.
