Post by queenofthedead on Jul 8, 2022 21:37:39 GMT -5
Act 1: Southern Belle you Ain't!
"I maybe living in the south, but I am not a Southern Belle. I will never be one no matter what I do. I dress like a southern belle, I can talk like one, but I can also fight, and curse and well... I guess I'm not a Southern Belle after all!"
Voice Over: Finally a win! A win over someone that wasn't worth my time. I may look sweet and innocent, but they all saw what I can do in the ring, and won't think twice about what I will do to my opponents. This is your chance to run... It would be in your best interest... At least I think...
The scene opens on the beautiful Georgian countryside. The smell of fresh flowers fill the air, as a gentle breeze moved through the tall trees that lined the long stretch of road. The once brown fields were now filled with the bright green plants that stretched on as far as the eye could see. The camera moves along the long stretch of road and we soon see a rather large house that seems to loom out of nowhere. The house was painted a dull white and a large fountain now poured water from the statue of the young goddess that dwelt within the walls of the house. The camera moves to the interior of the house where we hear "House of 1000 Corpses" by Rob Zombie echos through the house. The smell of what could be meat pies drifts on the air as the camera moves to the kitchen, where we see Necra dressed in a pair of very short Daisy Duke jean shorts that lead very little to the imagination, a top that was tied just below her ample chest, a pair of cowboy boots, and a tan cowboy hat with three black apples on the side of it.
Voice: Those pies do sure smell really good.
Voice 2: That they do. But then again, I made these special Apple Jack.
Apple Jack: I know and I have to admit I'm kind of jealous.
Necra: Don't be silly. If you hadn't been guiding me they wouldn't have come out the way they did.
Apple Jack: Ah shucks. It's my pleasure Necra. I'm sure the guys will love the pies.
Necra: My dad and Ex will... Johnny not so much.
Apple Jack: But didn't you make another pie?
The sound of a bell goes off as Necra smiles. She walks over to the stove and slips on a pair of oven mitts and pulls out a pie with steam just rolling off of it. She breathes deep and smiles as she sets it on a cutting board.
Necra: I did, and this should be appeasing to his taste.
The sound of the front door soon opens and we hear heavy footsteps coming toward the kitchen. Soon we see Ex and a younger man wearing a black cowboy hat, a pair of tight jeans and a shirt that read "If you can read this then the bitch fell off" on the back. A pair of Oakley's adorned his face and a pair of black cowboy boots.
Ex: Hey babe.
Johnny: Hey Spooky.
Necra: There you are. I was hoping you two would come in soon. The one that is on the cutting board is made with beef and the other ones... Well lets just say it's a unique taste.
Johnny: Remind me not to have those ones then.
Ex: We'll take them outside.
Necra: Go ahead. I'm still going to make a few more. I just have to keep one for my dad.
Johnny: Where is you're old man?
Necra: I'm not sure... He said he was going to go out this morning. I'm not sure what he meant or if I even want to know.
Johnny: Knowing your father it COULD be anything. Thank you for the pies there Spooky.
Ex and Johnny head outside as Necra smiles watching them head out toward a rather old looking building. As she turns back around her eyes seem to shift once again to a bright green before switching back to their normal golden color.
Applejack: They seem happy.
Necra: That's what I like to see.
Applejack: So does Pinkie.
Necra's phone starts to ring, and she looks over it and sighs, as a strange smile starts to creep across her face.
Applejack: What is it?
Necra: Someone just made my day. I have another shot...
Applejack: A shot at what?
Necra: Facing off against Hunter Valentine and what belongs to me...
Applejack: Hot damn!
Necra: I will finally have what I deserve. But first I have to get through two people that I have never even heard of.
Applejack: When has that ever stopped you before?
Necra: It hasn't. Lets see Jebediah Crowley... I wonder if there's any relation to Alster Crowley? It would explain a lot if he was...
Applejack: Why do you say that?
Necra: Well lets see... He and I have a lot more in common than I do with a lot of people. He's had a taste of human blood, and he seems to thrive off of it. I do too. But then again who doesn't when you have a demon within? But I somehow doubt that he has one within him.
Applejack: But he could right?
Necra: Possibly. Until I actually see him in the ring, I'm not sure. From what I read he has never won any titles and this seems to be his first match against me. This is not a good start for him. He may have a taste for human flesh and blood but even that's not enough to stop me. That's an everyday thing for me. I mean look at who my father is.
Applejack: True. Your father isn't right in the head.
Necra laughs as she starts to cut up more meat once again.
Necra: You do know that secrets cannot be hidden from someone such as myself Crowley. I can see every last sin, and secret that you hide and I have to say you have such a dark and evil soul. There is no redeeming in someone like you and I have to admit if things were a bit different, you and I could have been friends. Or at least on the same side. But no. This match isn't just a normal match, this is the one that I have been waiting for since I lost my shot at the XKoRe Championship. I'm going to win this match no matter what I have to do and if that means I have to destroy you, rip you apart and take your soul then so be it. Just know I will not be gentle and I am not an easy target and never will be.
Necra's eyes glow red before shifting back to their golden color. She puts the meat into a pot and adds a few vegetables before placing the top on the pot.
Applejack: What about the other one?
Necra: The so called Reaper? Please I'm the only reaper in this company! I am the Goddess of Death! And yet he thinks he's better than I am? I don't think so. He's another one that I have never heard of let alone ever faced. I'm not even sure where to start with him. Well either of them really. I might have already said my piece about Crowley but... There isn't much to really say. I don't know anything about the two of you. I'm not sure what to expect while I'm in the ring. Both of you have a good range, but do you really think it's going to be good enough to stop me?
Necra starts to make another pie crust as the house starts to get dark as the sun slips behind the clouds outside.
Necra: Reaper do you even realize what it is to be a true reaper? I'm sure you don't, so why don't I enlighten you? You see when I was little I was given a gift, or in some cases a curse that let me take the soul of anyone that I touched. I ripped the souls out of them and left their lifeless bodies on the ground. Have you ever done that Reaper? Or is it just a name? I'm starting to think that's what it is isn't it? See that's what makes this even stranger for me. I'm going up against two people that make me wonder if it's going to be worth worrying about. I've stood against people that have challenged me, and won. I've taken down bigger guys and stood against them pulled wins out that no one ever expected. I've stood in the winners circle, held titles, been in halls of fame and now I stand before you two and I already know how this is going to end. I will win and go onto take on Hunter and take what is rightfully mine in the end. I'm not going to underestimate you two because I'm not that stupid. I will do whatever it takes to stop both of you, but just know that I will make you both wish that you never heard my name.
The pot on the stove starts to boil as she smiles hearing the door opening once again.
Voice: Sweety I'm back!
Necra sets the knife down on the counter as her father walks into the room.
Necra: Where have you been?
Soth: Fishing.
Necra: I see.
Soth: What? When the west was unsettled and untamed your uncle and I use to go fishing all of the time. Half the time that's the only way we could eat... Well that and you know robbing people.
Necra: Makes sense I guess.
Sothren sits a box of TNT on the counter as Necra's eyes get wide.
Necra: What are you doing with that?
Soth: I went fishing with it.
Necra: What? Are you insane? Wait never mind...
Soth: What? It's how we use to do it!
Necra: That's not good!
Soth: Oh it's fine. And while I was fishing I ran into his really nice young man He asked me for a couple of sticks.
Necra: And you just gave it to him?
Soth: I'm sure nothing will come of it...
He kisses her on the forehead and walks off.
Necra: Now... Where was I? Oh yes to my opponents I would recommend that you just walk away and don't even bother showing up to this match. We know how it's going to end. Reaper, Crowley I'm afraid this is where it all ends for both of you and it truly begins for me. The day of the dead is coming and there is nothing that you can do to stop it. I am the Alpha and the Omega, The Goddess of Death, The Queen of the Dead, The Lady in Black, The Angel of Death, The Reaper of Souls, The Creeping Chaos, The Crawling Death, The Child of Heaven and Hell. Fear me for when you look upon me you will see your end. See you soon and good luck, you're going to need it.
She laughs as she walks into the living room and sees the news talking about the Georgia Guide Stones being blown up by someone. Her phone rings as she watches and she sighs knowing who it was. She closes her eyes and answers as the scene fades to black.