I can talk all day about the journey I have been in for the last plus eight years. From my first match On Sunday Night Aggression with Clamidiya to my last match at Rise To Greatness. From defeating Marina Trent on Fatal Fortunes in a submission match to becoming the World Champion just 6 months later even if it was for 24 hours against Jake Starr in less than a year within this great company. I went on to feud with Syren, Brittany Lohan, Rachel Foxx, and so many others, the true legends of this business and it was NOT an easy road. From the triumphs I had in my matches at Rise To Greatness, I watched myself grow so intent each and every week, to some of my devastating losses that IU have had experienced through my time, one thing I never did was give up. There were times I wanted to hang up the boots, walk away and finally say fuck it, I am done, but those times were more recent. See, I love this sport more than anything sans my family, this was always about finding that niche, becoming someone I could be proud of, my parents and sister, husband and kids can look upon me and smile when they watch Regan Street in action. This was an attitude, and yes there are things in my career that I have done which at times I was ashamed of.
Do I have any regrets though?
I can’t, not anymore, for what I have done is take the longest road to get to the pinnacle of success, except for maybe Ravyn Taylor, but as I always focused being the World Champion, I didn’t even consider there was so much more than just that. It was about maturing, becoming a star was part of it, but what really was rewarding is the influence I have on the sport and those who watch me every single week. I always said that I wasn’t a role model or some here, that I was never going to be the kind of woman that would be a person kids could follow, I was just The Hellcat, but as started to get older, and realize the true dynamic that I bring not only to the company but the fans themselves, it became more about US and not ME. That still doesn’t change the fact I go out every single week and bust my ass, give you everything I have where the chips may fall, but what I now know better than I ever thought I would…
Is my hard work, dedication and drive paid off.
I did Rise to Greatness and I couldn’t have done it without Selena Frost and the constant overpouring support of my family. I said I was going to get there, and this past year has been both full of frustrations and moments that I will not soon forget.
I maybe a lot of things, but one I know I am for sure.
Supreme.
THE SUPREME CAT
WHERE THE JOURNEY ENDS AND BEGINS
Not in her wildest imaginations did Regan Street believe that she was ever going to become a Supreme Champion. Rise To Greatness was the most important match of her life, she knew going into that the stakes were too high, the United States Championship and the right to challenge for the Tag Team Gold again had they lost. Regan was ready for any outcome, but one that never really crossed her mind was losing. Regan is the kind of woman who is incredibly determined and will do whatever it takes for her to win the Championship. For Regan, it was more about the end of a journey and the beginning of a new one. The Supreme Championship meant more to her because it was a culmination of the eight years she had to finally succeed in where only ten other wrestlers had accomplished. She was to be the one to finally for the Street Legacy after all their time in the company take what is almost a Golden Ticket to immortality. The road for the last few years though hasn’t been easy. From losing to Datura early last year, to winning the Adrenaline Championship, only to lose it at the same PPV she enters this time in Apocalypse, to trying to find her way, dropping some key matches and finally winning a TV title that ended abruptly against a rookie, it felt like Regan had reached the end of her rope….
All that was left was Rise to Greatness.
With their backs to the wall, Regan and Selena as Frozen Hell needed to show exactly what they were made of, the meddle which brought them to the dance, and continue to show why they were destined to be the Champions. They both knew how personally this fight was, there was no one there more ready to defend the title and ruin everything than the Connection. After the falling out of Tommy Valentine and David Helms, Regan felt like she needed to do something fast before they took total control. When it came down to it, The Frozen Hell were more than ready….
And their night became unforgettable.
Accompany that with David Helms winning the World Title….
And nothing would ever compare again.
One Month Ago
Cabo San Lucas
Regan and David had decided to take a vacation right after RTG. It was much needed after the stress they had put themselves through. Taking a week to enjoy the warm weather and work on their tan, do some motor sports and really just take a break from the grind was what’s important. David has his new Gym opening up soon after selling his share of Ante Up, Regan had her movie coming out and was going to be bogged down the next few weeks promoting the film. The two of them laid on the beach. Regan in a black bikini, long hair hanging down, nails polished a glossy coating. David was in his trunks, laying back catching some rays, he could tell Regan was staring at him with a Margarita in hand….
Regan: “The last time I was in Mexico, I got so drunk, I don’t remember getting back to the hotel, the days of Past. Present. Future, sometimes I miss Josh and Sienna, traveling the road and making mischief, but I don’t miss the tension you and he had over RTG weekend, that was all my fault.”
David starts to chuckle some, shaking his head, remembering that time period, he was not in the SCW, but it was when Mr. D threatened to take his induction into the Hall of Fame away, Regan was so shattered, she drank herself unconscious, after that it seemed like there was some sexual tension between her and Hudson though nothing came of it…..
Regan: “What is so funny?”
David: “You always trying to take the blame on everything. Did anything ever happen between you and Hudson?
Regan: “No, nothing, I mean he tucked my drunken, passed out ass in bad that night, other than that, nothing. I would never cheat on you babe, you maybe getting old and seasoned, but you are a World Champion so that gives you brownie points, I might need to start calling you Benjamin Button.”
David: “I feel rejuvenated, don’t know how else to explain it. I think that we both had out fits of doubt entering RTG Season, being there for you and you for me it had put us through. I think of the time we have spent together, I think back of the road we traveled, the good and the bad days, the shit we have put our bodies through, the pain and suffering we felt, the love and affection, shit the family we have now, I can tell you this much, it has been quite the ride, but when I first set eyes on you that first Breakdown you were backstage, I immediately had fallen for you, babe. I mean at least physically, wearing that tight ass hot pink vinyl racing suit looking shit….”
Regan: “Oh God, that was my first pair of wrestling gear, I mean that was before I even embraced the whole Hellcat persona. Then it was leopard, tiger, cheetah, you name it print, I was a sassy cunt back then that is for sure, Big Girls Love Big Diamonds.”
David: “That evolved quickly though, you found yourself and personality, that is what I admired about you most, the evolution that has been consistent throughout the years, never staying stagnant and now, SUPREME CHAMPION.”
Smiling, Regan sips her Margherita, while Dave his ice-cold beer with a lime. Taking some R & R is what the Helms couple needed right now, there is so much shit going on in the real world, the training, working out and getting ready for the biggest nights of the year was taxing on both. Regan looks down at her drink, nodding some, very humbled….
Regan: “I still can’t believe it babe, to be Supreme Champion, I never thought it was going to happen. I’ll be honest, the night I lost the TV Title to Cookie, I had to start questioning myself if I could still do it. It took me a bit to muster the confidence to go out there a few weeks later and state my claim. I knew that Selena and I could win those titles, but with Tommy becoming such a fucking prick, I thought he may do something stupid and reckless to prevent me from coming home with it and taking what Selena busted her ass for. I don’t know how I am ever going to repay her, babe. She went out there and showed me some meddle, she came to fight, and nothing was going to take her down, she did it for me. Fuck man, I hate being wrong about people.”
David: “You know what?”
Regan: “What?”
David: “In my professional opinion, the fallout you guys had actually made you both stronger and realized just how much you two were like sisters. Her kids adore you, she would do anything to help you, I always had my reservations on Selena, some things she does I never saw the point in, but I could say that just about everyone. You two are a good team, gel well together, show why you two are the absolute best right now, I’m happy that it was her because you know, I had to Main Event RTG.”
He winks as Regan makes a face….
Regan: “Har Har… yeah okay. One day maybe I will be there. One day, but who knows now. I feel like the cycle is complete, ready to move on to my next chapter.”
David: “Can I ask you a serious question and you not bullshit me?”
Regan: “I always bullshit you babe, no seriously, go ahead what is it?”
David: “Hypothetically speaking, if you and Selena lost the straps at Apocalypse to The Golden Shower, would you take your hiatus?”
It was a question that was going to be brought up sooner or later, but Regan didn’t know how to answer that one. She took a second, after giggling about her husband calling them The Golden Shower. Looking away at the beautiful beach, he could see that she didn’t really want to answer it….
David: “Babe?”
Regan: “You know, I haven’t really thought about it. I was so fixated in winning the Supreme Championship that I never stopped to think beyond it. I would like to finish off the year, then again, I would like a crack at a Trios Contract again or actually give myself a chance to win Taking Hold of the Flame after I muffed it this year. I don’t know because what I also want is to have our own kid.”
David: “I am not rushing you, so don’t even think about that.”
Regan: “I know you are not, but for me, Dave, RTG was the perfect night, even Kelcey told me that, for us it was the pinnacle of our careers. I wasn’t in the Main Event, but I was able to see my husband compete in it and win the World Title, I was able to go down to the ring and celebrate with him as the show ended, as a Tag Team and Supreme Champion I won just a few matches prior. Honestly, can we ever top that? Can we ever think that there will be a time in our lives where we look back and say, aside from our wedding, nothing will ever beat Rise To Greatness in 2020 when it has been a shitty year for many? NO, and that is where my brain keeps going to, can we feel the same way that night, another time? No. I will never win a Supreme Championship again, World Title, Main Event RTG, sure but everything else? Probably not. I have a few things left on my bucket list, they are probably more selfish than anything, you did two of them in your time back, so I don’t know. Maybe one day. I want it all, but I am also not getting any younger, I mean, I’m only 31 years old, it’s not like I am old or anything, I have plenty of time left in the tank, the question is, do I want to?”
David: “You know, I do agree there, I don’t think there will be anything more of a magical moment then the two of us closing out RTG with what we won. A few years ago, that was impossible, then Lucas had this bright idea of masking us to be Luchadores and….”
The Hellcat quickly cuts him off…..
Regan: “Babe, no. Lucas said that was YOUR idea and I believe him.”
David: “It was actually Jason’s.”
Regan: Uh huh.”
David: “No seriously, it was and okay, you got me. I love this shit, two champions laying out on the beach, beautiful women surrounding me…..”
Regan: “…. And a Hellcat.”
David: “Oh yeah, forgot about her.”
Regan: “Fuck you.”
Arching his eyebrow, brandishing a sheepish smile on his face, David winks at Regan who starts shaking her head before laughing, she leans in and kisses him, as they embark on a new journey, both have been ready for, but she also knows that they too want to have a child together, they love their kids all adopted and little Jay is the son with Kathryn. Regan is ready for her choices, laying back and enjoying the sun, working on her tan and thinking about the night both she and her husband won it all, at least in her mind…..
Nothing will top that.
One Week Later
Burbank, CA.
Regan and David had returned from their vacation, she looked rested, tanned, and beautiful as always. Regan was ready to help promote her film, From Hell and Cat, where she had a role in it thanks to Impact Media. The young Sophie Turnbull played Regan in her younger years and she was a show in for the Hellcat. Regan had periodically spoken with many of the actors, they had come to her for advice, but this time Regan was there to speak with Blake Mason and Shaun Cruze, Sophie just so happened to be there. Regan wanted this movie to go without a hitch, she felt they all worked so hard on it, but of course typical SCW, there were going to be some haters who just couldn’t resist talking their smack lie Holly Adams, Ace Marshall and Adam Allocco who even took it a step further and mocked the film with a porn version of it. Regan wasn’t about to respond to it on Twitter, she knew that it was bait from the very beginning, so in many ways she should be proud that they would go through all the trouble to mock the movie and even sacrifice their own integrity to do it.
Regan stepped in wearing jeans, a white halter top and wedge sandals, nails polished a glossy coating, hair hanging down. Delilah had come with her in jeans, flip flops and a blue pullover top, her nails polished an orange spectrum. Blake was there, he looked to be in a jaded mood, Regan figured it was about his personal life, mainly Kelcey Wallace. Shaun of course was happy as a clam walking around with a huge grin on his face when he shook The Hellcat’s hand…
Shaun: “There is our star, I hope that everything is alright, Blake and I have been working hard on the film, the Teaser had 5 million hits, the promotional packaging on Twitter was astronomical with over five hundred thousand likes, I am telling you Regan, Sophie here knocked it out of the park, you were awesome, and I hope that we did your chronology justice.”
Blake: “It did a lot better than what I thought it would to be frank, NOT saying that I didn’t think it was going to do poorly, but budgeting wise, I think we took the ball and ran with it. I am ecstatic about it all and you should be really proud of the effort.”
Regan: “I am proud of the effort.”
Shaun and Blake caught some of that, but to them it seemed like Regan wasn’t all that impressed or pleased. They both looked at one another as Regan stood there, her arms crossed and her face with some annoyance…..
Sophie: “OMG, was it me? Did I not do something right, if I didn’t, I sincerely apologize and….”
Regan raised her hand up, assuring Sophie that nothing she did was the cause of her anger. The Hellcat quickly tried to put out those fires before the young teenage actress had a meltdown…
Regan: “No…. no. Stop kiddo, it was nothing you did, to be frank, you look like me when I was sixteen. You did absolutely nothing wrong, matter of fact, you were the biggest bright spot of the bunch. I think that Shaun and Blake did a fantastic job with the film, you two hit it out of the park, no question about it and Sophie, you are so cute, funny and talented, I look forward to seeing what other films you do, I think overall this movie is a success and will kill it at the box office.”
Blake: “There is a BUT coming. I know you probably better than anyone in this room….”
Delilah leans into Regan’s ear….
Delilah: “Did you sleep with that wanker?”
Regan: “I was young and stupid.”
Delilah: “Has he slept with like every Street?”
Regan: “All but Trinity I think, oh and Mikaela, he’s not old enough for her.”
Delilah: “Right… right.”
Blake: “Ahem….”
As Blake was clearing his throat and obviously listening to the sidebar conversation Regan and Delilah were having, The Hellcat focused her green eyes back at Blake…..
Blake: “Well, what is it then?”
Regan: “How should I say it…..”
Delilah: “Bloody Adam Allocco and his big gorilla, mates. They are making parody snuff films about something important to Regan and it’s a crock of shit. He took something sacred, her life and turned into a smut film, worst of all, the lead actress in it, the Russian male order doll? Looks almost like Sophie here.”
Regan: “What she said.”
Shaun sighed, Sophie didn’t even know about it, the look said it all, she seemed to be a bit distraught and insulted that other people would take the art they made and mock it. Regan normally wouldn’t care, but this is about her family as well, they go to see the film, the actors who so valiantly played a huge role in this. For Regan this was an honor, a privilege, and a long-life lasting achievement like her Supreme Championship. It had nothing to do with ego, it had everything to do with her story…..
Blake: “Are we really going to entertain these assholes little stupid what, 15-minute snuff film? I mean seriously Regan, pay this guy no attention, if anything they are giving us free publicity. What we are doing with this film is revolutionizing wrestling and the industry, this is the first of many and the transition of wrestlers acting in film has grown tremendously over the last few years. Look at Jordan on that new TV series coming, what about Kennedy and all of her films…..”
Delilah: “Syren’s book, it has really cool pop-up pictures and coloring kits as well!”
Regan: “We don’t mention Syren around here, kiddo.”
Delilah: “Oh right, sorry mate.”
Shaun: “It’s fine, look, Allocco is a piece of shit, he has always been a slimy coward and all he is doing is trying to get under your skin, don’t let him or he wins.”
Regan: “The concern is not me. I could give a rat’s ass what he does to me, I will simply punch him in the face, my concern is the family, the people who have actually invested their time and money to watch my story. Actresses like Sophie here who the other Russian bitch, Anastasia I think her name is, trying to do, taking away from her performance. Mocking me is one thing, but that is MY story, and normally stuff like this I don’t care, I actually laugh at how pathetic they all look ganging up on my stuff and even you, Shaun on Twitter. I mean seriously, Tegan Sheets? To Pussy and Cat? Isn’t there something we can do?”
Blake: “Unfortunately no, they haven’t really copywritten anything, any court would like at it as a parody, best thing to do is concentrate on what we made, no one is going to give it a second thought.”
Shaun: “I reckon you can kick his ass at Apocalypse and send him to Hell and I don’t know, I couldn’t come up with something witty.”
Regan rolls her eyes, but she fully understands what they are trying to get at. She isn’t happy, but at the same time, she knows that the best way to solve it is by beating him within an inch of his life. She just feels bad for actresses like Sophie Turnbull….
Regan: “Never your strength. I get it, can we just make sure that idiot isn’t giving out copies and shit at the theatres where my movie is playing, because if he is, I swear to God I will boot leg his ass, seriously.”
Blake: “I don’t think any of us doubt that. Shaun, why don’t you take Sophie and Delilah to the studio and show them around, I would like a minute with Regan, please.”
Shaun: “Sure mate, ladies?”
Delilah: “Are you sure everything is going to be alright?”
Regan: “Blake and I are old friends; we will be fine.”
The young Delilah turns to Blake….
Delilah: “I got my eye on you. Remember she is married.”
Blake: “I will keep that in mind.”
Shaun smirks, Sophie and Delilah walk out with him, before closing the door. Regan leans against the table, folding her arms, wondering what all of this is about….
Regan: “What are you going to tell me, don’t sweat Adam and his bullshit? Kind of hard when all I want to do is beat the ever-living shit out of him; we don’t need that kind of slime in the wrestling business.”
Blake: “I agree one hundred percent but that is not why I asked to talk to you alone.”
Regan: “What is it, then? Everything alright?”
Blake: “I miss you.”
Regan: “Oh, for fucks sake Blake, we had a one-night stand in 2012, a lot of things have changed since.”
Blake: “No…. no… not that. The thought didn’t even cross my mind, I meant your friendship. We used to hang out, talk a lot, get some drinks, even chill on my yacht, I miss those days and well, I could really use someone to talk to.”
Regan: “Okay, I will admit, we used to have a lot of fun together, we definitely did it up right, that is for sure. While things with me have changed of course, I am sure I can take a night to go drinking with you or chill out at the yacht, that does sound good. As for wanting to talk to someone, I am here. What is it?”
It almost seemed like Blake didn’t want to say anything, yet he felt comfortable around Regan because he knew that she could be trusted. Whatever conversations they had, were always kept in private, but there was obviously something bothering him…..
Regan: “Blake, you can trust me, shit. What is it?”
Blake: “I can’t get over her, not matter how much I have tried, I cannot get past her, my life will not move on long as I know she is there.”
Regan: “If we are talking about Bree, do the car thing, you’re good at hit and runs.”
Blake: “Regan!”
Regan: “Okay, okay. So, I am guessing you are talking about Kelcey?”
Blake: “Yes.”
Regan: “Well, for starters, you may want to get in good with Delilah.”
Blake: “Why?”
He asked in a state of confusion….
Regan: “Delilah is Kelcey’s half-sister.”
His eyes widened, suddenly he stood paused for a second, like everything stopped working at once. He then sighed, sitting down for a second, collecting his thoughts….
Regan: “You are madly in love with her, huh?”
Blake: “I can’t stop thinking about her, Regan. All I want to do is spend time with her, yet I have tried to move on, I even slept with random women, just to try and see if that would help and……”
Regan: “Sleeping with other women isn’t going to change anything. It will make you feel good for a few minutes, in your case 20 seconds and then you’re feeling right back to the way you were before she was yours in the sack. I’ll be transparent with you, I thought that you and Taylor Chase has something special, I really believed you two were in for the long haul, but when you broke up with her, or she dumped you, I don’t really know the details, I knew right there it was because of Kelcey. I will give you a piece of advice, go and tell Kelcey how much you love her, do whatever it is that you think is right, she needs to know this, and then take a gamble, from that moment forward you will know exactly what it is you need to do. What can happen Blake? She says NO? Or she says YES. She is with Scott Cannon though, so that is something you need to figure out.”
He nods, knowing that Regan is right, just then Delilah walks in and glares at both of them, then back to Regan….
Delilah: “Why do I feel like I walked into a room where someone just farted?”
Regan: “It was Blake.”
Blake: “Whatever, Street.”
Regan: “Delilah, how would you like to come with me to Blake’s yacht one night, have dinner and some drinks?”
Delilah: “Am I supposed to be the one to keep the secret?”
Regan: “No secrets, Blake and I are old friends. I think you two need to get to know one another better.”
Delilah: “Really?”
Blake: “I’d like that.”
Delilah: “Holy shit, you are bloody pimping me out!”
Blake and Regan look at one another before they break up in laughter, all while Delilah stands there a bit confused.
One Hour Later
Malibu, CA.
Regan had stopped by Trinity and Lucas home; Delilah was to do a training session in the backyard with the ring all set up in the complex they had staged. Trinity and the young prodigy were spending time together as Regan wanted Delilah to work on her in-ring psychology. The barefoot Delilah wearing ankle weights, tight shorts and a tank top was sparring with Trinity who was dressed almost the same way. Inside the home though Regan and Lucas were sipping some of his and her husband’s rum. She was sitting by the back, watching the training session, as Lucas seemed to be staring at her….
Regan: “You are looking at me like you did back in 2013 before we would fuck against the wall… God I am feeling like a whore today talking to all my ex flings. First Blake and now you, I am sure David will love that.”
Lucas: “That is not the way I looked at you, this is the way….”
Regan: “Stop…. Just stop, Ass.”
Lucas: “Besides I’m sure David could always Scott Pilgrim and take on the evil exes at least so what, so Blake? Bet he’d love that!”
Lucas laughed a moment, Regan rolling her eyes.
Regan: “Anyway, thanks for pulling out the hard stuff today, I think I need a moment like this to relax. I have been so wound up lately that it’s actually kinda sad.”
Lucas: “Wound up, how come?”
Regan: “I was all worked up about that parody porn movie Adam Allocco was promoting on twitter. I shouldn’t let it get to me, but everything seems to these days.”
Lucas finishes his glass and begins to pour himself another while nodding, he knew what it was Regan was speaking about. He made a sub tweet regarding it, he wasn’t a fan either.
Lucas: “… Regan, you give him more stock than is warranted love. The guy is a twat. Don’t even worry about it, he’s just an attention seeking whore wishing that people would find him funny. You’re better than this you know it’s all mind games. Just beat him at Apocalypse, problem solved.”
Regan: “Easier said than done.”
Lucas: “That’s always the case, it’s why we do this isn’t it? Anyways, how does it feel to be Supreme Champion? Knocking something off my list before me…”
Regan chuckled at that last statement and while knew he was saying it in jest, decided to rub it in a little in her own way for a laugh.
Regan: “Fucking Amazing, it is nice to know that my extensive drive and dedication paid dividends. I am really happy now and feel like I have accomplished almost everything, but I do have one question Lucas.”
Lucas: “How come I haven’t earned that accolade yet?”
Regan: “No dumbass, we all know you could if you wanted to. I heard your speech, the worlds your oyster?”
Lucas nods.
Lucas: “Yeah, I know, we’ll see how things pan out. Anyway, you wanted to ask me something. Fire away…”
Regan: “When did you know it was time?”
Slowly turn to face her, he didn’t understand the question when first asked….
Lucas: “Time for what? Another drink?”
He smirked and tilted his glass from side to side offering her another, but she refused.
Regan: “No… To leave wrestling? Pack up the gear and boots, close the locker and walk out, not knowing whether or not you will be back?”
Lucas: “Well, it is different for everyone. Me? I just felt like I needed the break, I wasn’t feeling motivated to do this as much as I wanted to besides, things were happening pretty quickly, with Caleb back In my life so I wanted to focus on that. Then there’s Trinity, and Angelina. Felt like it was the right moment for me. Why you thinking about it?”
Regan: “Honestly, yeah I had this thought a while now and I’m just not sure.”
Lucas: “None of us really are, David is a great example when you think about it. He was out, done with it all and look at him now. Trios winner, Taking Hold of the Flame winner and World Champion at the biggest show of the year. If we weren’t mates, I’d be jealous of him and trying to injure the guy.”
Regan: “And you’d have me there trying to kill you for doing it.”
Lucas: “Wouldn’t have been the first time, besides I’m not a jealous twat like Tommy these days. Besides if you’re seriously thinking about this. Then you have to weigh out your options, not always are they there on display pure as day, there will be moments when you have to figure out on your own. Trinity would tell you differently, hers was by design, it was revenge oriented and when she decided that was it, well, yeah that was it though you know that neither one of us are really retired, we like to keep our options open always. It’s why I came back with David and Jason, though the TV title wasn’t on the agenda at the time.”
Regan: “I get that, maybe I am not talking about retirement either, though I feel like I have this obligation now win or lose. A few months ago, right around Retribution, I contemplated my out clause on my contract, it felt like maybe this was the right thing to do, so I started to think to myself, but I couldn’t, there was no way I could walk away without at least trying one more time to be a Supreme Champion, so I stayed, won the TV and Tag Titles, the rest was history. Thing is, you know that Dave and I want to have our own kids.”
Lucas: “I know, he talks about it a lot, but I also know that he would never force you to do that either. David knows the sacrifice, we all do. The caveat to all of this Regan, it will always be in your blood, the wanting, needing, the competitive edge, watching it on TV, it’s like an itch that we can’t scratch no matter how hard we try. There is nothing that will ever change the feeling someone has being inside the ring, in front of a crowd. The adrenaline just ask David. He will tell you; When you make this decision, love you need to be sure that it is the right time and the right one for you.”
Regan: “I know.”
Shaking his head, he places his hand on her wrist, their eyes meet, he was being more than just a friend or an ex. He was being a peer….
Lucas: “No, Regan, listen to me, alright, because I know what flows through your veins and that is the SCW. You’re a homegrown talent, never wrestled anywhere else, always focused on being the best and for the last almost nine years that has been your routine since day one. Now we are talking about you changing it up, we are speaking about you finally saying, okay I am done, I will take my time away, but the edge NEVER goes away, the need never dies, and it fights you almost every bloody day until you either win or freely submit. The moment you make the choice, you need to make sure that it is the right one not just for your family, but for you as well, or you’ll be living in misery for a very long time and start to resent a lot of shit, even those closest to you.”
It was words that resonated through Regan Street, Lucas was the one that could articulate it best, he never sugar-coats anything with her, always wanting Regan to see things the way they were always going to be. He knew from experience, and David would tell her to take some time and think about, he would never try to make her choose, but Lucas was not that way. Regan turned to watch Delilah still train with Trinity. She was at a loss for words….
Lucas: “Decisions like these don’t just affect you or the Helms household, those around you too look at Delilah out there, or Mikaela, they are also very much dependent on you. Make sure that you weigh up all your options, when you do that is when you will know what course of action is best for you. If it is temporary, permanent, or if you want to start a family, that is a whole year plus. If you are willing to walk away from it all then by all means, do what is right for you and when you do, feel free to job a title to me.”
Lucas flashed that grin offering his glass in a toast before taking a sip. He said that last part also in jest, but with-it being Lucas you just didn’t’ know whether that was truly the case.
Regan: “Sometimes I hate you Lucas, you know that?”
Knight starts to laugh as he sips the rum…..
Regan: “I really fucking hate you.”
Lucas knew that Regan loved the hell out of the British Bastard, but what he did was tell her exactly how she needed to hear it, where deep down inside, Regan purposely went to him with the question, she knew that there was no one else who would be frank and transparent like him. She too sipped her rum, eyes glaring at Delilah in the ring, getting better and better each and every session, learning from the best.
Breakdown
Omaha, NE.
9.2.2020
They were back to Breakdown and the new season to the SCW calendar year had just started. For Regan, the vacation did her well, but she knew that the next challenge would The Golden Boys after the won the chance to face them for the Tag Team Titles at Apocalypse. The first Breakdown had to be moved from Houston to San Antonio due to the threat of the Hurricane, but it didn’t matter when it came to her opponents, for they had been running their mouths about the movie she was in for long enough. They had tried to embarrass and humiliate Regan but that wasn’t working, instead all it was doing was fueling the fire, all she wanted now was to beat the shit out of both men especially Adam Allocco but she didn’t expect Bison to get involved and the big man dropped Regan during an altercation right on the steel rampway. Regan has taken a huge bump, and though she didn’t lose consciousness, she definitely was hurting bad. Selena had felt bad, she wanted to protect her in any way, but of course that wasn’t the case, not taking long for putting the blame on herself. Regan was hurt, she would be the first to tell you that, and the medical staff was checking her out. They thought she could possibly have a concussion or a neck injury, sending her to the nearest hospital as a precaution. Selena waited, as did David Helms, they wanted to make sure that she was going to be okay.
Walking out after about an hour, they saw she was gingerly walking, holding her neck, but still okay. Wearing jeans, flip flops and a Frozen Hell t-shirt, hair in a ponytail, nails a glossy color. David quickly walked up to her as she nodded.
David: “Doctor’s said you were okay babe. How do you feel?”
Regan: “Like a fucking Mack truck hit me and it hurts. That’s alright, I am going to get that son of a bitch, and that stupid Russian porn star too. Damn it, I cannot believe that they got me.”
David: “It’s okay, long as you are fine that is all which counts. Come on, let’s get you back to the hotel room, grab some sleep and rest up for tomorrow.”
Selena: “Don’t worry sister, we will get them next week.”
Regan: “Never doubted it for a second sis, that is for sure. Have you seen my phone?”
David: “Yeah, it’s in your purse in the car.”
Regan: “Thanks. If that stupid movie mockery wasn’t enough incentive, then damn it, this sure as hell is. I am sorry that I let them get the drop on me Selena, I was so hellbent on kicking the crap out of Adam and the stupid bitch which kept running around the ring. Come Apocalypse, it won’t happen again, promise.”
Selena smiles just relieved that Regan is alright. It was a scary bump and she was worried there could have been a concussion or neck damage, but Regan for the most part of her career has been able to avoid any serious injury other than a broken leg that put her out for almost two months. The Hellcat is helped to the car, sitting in the back seat, Selena hands her the purse, as David drives off, Regan searches through finding her phone, taking it out she has five missed calls and 8 text messages, she opens them up, her eyes widen, covering her mouth, lips quivering and hand shaking, Selena turns around….
Selena: “Regan? Regan… what is wrong!?”
David: “Babe, what is it?”
Regan: “It’s my mother, she was admitted into the hospital an hour ago.”
Regan looked deflated, first after the night she had and then this. She knew something was off with her mother, she just couldn’t pinpoint what. Regan lowers her head, covering her face, trying not to show any emotion. For the Helms family, it was not a problem, they had their own jet….
David: “I’ll call Thad, tell him to have the plane fueled and ready, we can get our things and head to the airport.”
Regan: “N…. no. Babe, I can go. You have obligations, if I need you, I will call, just swing by and pick up Delilah and Mikaela, they need to come.”
David: “Regan, no I am going and….”
Selena cut him off….
Selena: “David, she is right. You are the World Champion, you have obligations, the interview tomorrow on the View, so many other things. I can go with her; I am sure Sasha will understand.”
Regan: “Seriously, I will be okay.”
David: “Alright, fine. You call me the minute you land and find out something. I don’t like you flying after taking a bump like that babe, but it’s your mother, nothing we can really do about it. I will get you gals to the airport ASAP.”
Regan sits back, all she can do is think about her mother and what is going on, the unknown kills her but she has to stay positive that everything is going to be alright. Selena holds her hand, as Regan starts making phone calls, figuring out exactly what happened.
The Following Morning
Cedar Sinai Hospital
Regan could be seen as shook. She didn’t sleep much on the plane, only some thanks to the pain pills they gave her after the bump she took last night. Regan didn’t care though, after finding out that her mother was rushed to the hospital, she was worried sick, but the Doctors were not telling her anything. She had received the call from Amanda Swann, the mother of Sienna who had become particularly good personal friends with Giselle, Regan’s mother. Amanda had gone to get some coffee for her, Selena had also made the trip, Delilah was asleep in the chair, Mikaela was outside talking to their father. Regan of course refused David to leave, he had obligations as World Champion and needed to meet them, he was ready to drop them all. Regan sat quietly, her foot wedged moving up and down at a fast pace, Selena could see how worried Regan was for her, this was a year ago that she found about her being sick and Giselle had done such a great job of recuperating, yet Regan could see that something was off with her mother, she was extremely pale, a bit fragile, but she had guaranteed her daughter that Giselle was fine, just having some little symptoms here and there, no big deal which lead Regan to head out for Rise to Greatness, along with taking some time off on vacation, leaving her mother to be taken care of by Amanda, Mikaela, Delilah, AJ and Jennifer. She was hoping that was enough….
But with her mother not being honest, she ended up falling to those same symptoms that most didn’t see coming. Cancer is unpredictable and now Regan doesn’t know exactly what is wrong with her mother. While waiting, Selena grabs her hand, she can see the angst and turmoil etched in the face of the gorgeous Hellcat….
Selena: “Your mother is one tough woman, you know that? She had you, that makes her a bad ass. I am worried about her too, but one thing about Giselle, she is inspirational, and she would never go down without a fight.”
Regan: “I just wish she would have been open about this, it’s like I was in the dark. I mean, I don’t know what is wrong with her per say, but if is fucking cancer a year later again, like it was this time last year when she told us at the Inner Harbor in Baltimore, right before Apocalypse, I may lose my shit. She has been kicking its ass, Selena, she has been nothing short of extraordinary, I should have been home, never left or gone on the road. I…..”
Selena had to stop here, she saw the pain that Regan was in, the angst she was feeling and that made her hurt as well. Regan is always a fighter, trying to stay emotional strong, but this was different, she could see the fear in her face, and hear it in her voice. The uncertainty was weighing in on her…..
Selena: “Let us talk to the Doctor and see what is wrong, before jumping into conclusions, alright?”
Regan: “It’s kind of hard.”
Selena: “I am sorry if I sound ignorant, why is Sienna’s mother here?”
Regan: “She has become close friends with my mom, they met without Sienna and I, but Amanda is a really nice, down to earth woman, nothing like Sienna.”
Selena: “Small world.”
Regan: “Yeah it is.”
As they were talking, Amanda approaches the two ladies, she has a carton with four coffee’s, Regan smiles and takes one, Selena too, Delilah doesn’t drink coffee and Mikaela is outside….
Amanda: “Where is your sister?”
Regan: “She is outside talking to dad, I want to thank you for the coffee, and for calling me right away, bringing my mother to the hospital. What was wrong with her?”
Amanda: “She was pale, cold and clammy, barely able to move, seemed very dehydrated and was extremely woozy. I didn’t want to take any chances, so I brought her here, the only hospital I trust, my daughter put some money into this place, so I figured it was the best shot.”
Regan: “Right, of course, well thank you for doing that, my mom is like me, stubborn and needs a little nudge once in a while to get her act together.”
Amanda: “We all get that way when maturing, don’t ever want to believe that we can be susceptible to disease, injury. Everything as a whole. I am glad you were able to make it today, I was worried since you’re on the road, it can be tough, I know it takes a toll on Sienna and Sierra.”
Regan: “It does and…..”
Before Regan could finish the sentence, the Doctor walks out, Regan quickly gets out of her chair and heads over to him. She couldn’t take it anymore, staying calm during this whole process….
Regan: “Please tell me, what is wrong with my mother?”
Doctor: “Your mother is in stable condition, she was suffering from dehydration and low blood cell count, which now I need to talk to you about some options, you are her daughter, yes?”
Regan: “Yes. Options? What does that mean, options?”
Doctor: “Well….. I……”
As the Doctor spoke to Regan, Selena and Amanda watched from a distance, her body language would tell what was going on, when suddenly Regan lowered her head, then squatted down, Selena stood up to tend to her, but Regan signaled her to stop, instead stood back upright and followed the Doctor to see her mother. As she walked in, Giselle was laying in bed, she was hooked up to an IV and monitor, she looked pale and weak, as Regan grabbed her hand and brushed some of her blonde hair from Giselle’s face….
Regan: “Hi mom.”
Giselle: “Regan…. You’re supposed to be out of town.”
Regan: “No, I am right where I need to be.”
Giselle: “What did the Doctor say?”
Regan: “That everything is going to be just fine.”
Regan’s eyes started to swell up, smiling at her mother as Giselle held her hand tighter…..
Giselle: “You were never a good liar; you took that after me.”
…. And that is when Regan couldn’t hold it anymore and started to cry.
SCENE FADES
One of the greatest feelings in my life was winning the Tag Team Championships at Rise to Greatness with Selena Frost. It was a feeling I will probably never experience again. When the bell rang, realizing what had happened, it was so surreal I had Selena pinch me just to make sure this was not made up. The road was tough, so many wrestlers whether in victory or loss, all played a part in making me who I am now. The one aspect of the night I cannot forget is David Helms. My husband always had the fire burning inside of him, the passion to want and compete after he retired. We never knew that in the process friendships and brotherhoods would be severed. David though in this past year won Trios, he won Taking Hold of the Flame and he defeated Bree Lancaster for the World Championship.
David Helms hasn’t skipped a beat.
He maybe older but he is wiser and knows what to do in that ring. When I first came to the SCW, he was one of the first wrestlers to reach out to me. I will be honest; I fell for him right away. He was kind, witty and reckless. He had an attitude that I really admired and even through our ups and downs, the heartbreaks, the moment I jumped a security detail just to get at the gate before David left for New Jersey when he was moving, the smartest thing I ever did was stop him and profess my love no matter what the answer was going to be, he changed my life, he made me a better person and to see him after all his hard work win that title on the same night I became a Tag Team and a Supreme Champion, those type of endings cannot be written any better. To be with him as Rise to Greatness went off the air was simply magical. Then the reality settled in….
Was that our finally?
The apex to the Helms legacy in SCW, the ending of RTG with us being in the middle of the ring, happy and proud of what we did? When I look back, I see Selena busting her ass to get us these belts, and I will never let her down. I know at times that my personal life has a way of leaking into my professional, and with my new Movie coming out that a few people have mocked and already tried to turn it into some snuff film, it reminds me while David and I were celebrating and standing tall, the fight never ends, it will continue until we finish it….
Or it finished us.
I am not the type of person who quits because of loss or embarrassment, the day I permanently walk away from this business there will be reason behind it. The next step though is not a title defense out of competition…
It is one of respect.
And come Apocalypse, there are three individuals that are going to go…
From Hell and Cat.
FOOLS GOLD
Canada Place is a building situated on the Burrard Inlet waterfront of Vancouver, British Columbia. It is the home of the Vancouver Convention Centre, the Pan Pacific Vancouver Hotel, Vancouver’s World Trade Centre, and the virtual flight ride FlyOver Canada. The building’s exterior is covered by fabric roofs resembling sails. It is also the main cruise ship passenger terminal for the region, where cruises to Alaska originate. The building was designed by architects Zeidler Roberts Partnership in joint venture with Musson Cattell Mackey Partnership and DA Architects Planners. Canada Place can be reached via the SkyTrain line at the nearby Waterfront Station terminus or via West Cordova Street in Vancouver. The white sails of the building have made it a prominent landmark for the city, as well as for the city, as well as drawing comparisons to the Sydney Opera House in Australia and the Denver International Airport in Colorado. The structure was expanded in 2001 to accommodate another cruise ship berth. In 2009/10, for the 2010 Winter Olympics, Canada Place served as the Main Press Centre. This is where we find Regan Street, the Hellcat of the SCW and the woman who became a Supreme Champion at Rise to Greatness, completing a journey that extended over 8 years. Regan knew that her back was to the wall, there was really nothing left for her to do on the biggest stage of the calendar year but win and knowing this was the last chance she would have at least for a while, Regan was not going to lose, she couldn’t allow for herself to fall on her face and let Selena down at the same time.
This was her destiny.
There were many things that she had in her Bucket List, but only ten wrestlers in the history of the SCW have become Supreme Champions, now there is eleven, and she has made her mark, a sure fire Hall of Famer, Regan Street has been one of the most consistent wrestlers in the entire company. Now she faces her first challenge for the Tag Team Championship as Frozen Hell against The Golden Boys, and she’s already had run-ins with Adam Allocco, now Bison came out of nowhere and laid her out on the steel ramp after power bombing her a couple of Breakdown’s ago. Regan will not stand for it, she along with Selena Frost will look to defend the title in their first defense at Apocalypse. Now that she has reached her goal, it is time to show why they are the World Tag Team Champions. Regan and Sienna have an incredible bond, one that will never go away. They were friends, enemies and then friends again. It was a night they will never forget, including her husband becoming the World Champion….
It was a great night to be a Helms.
Wearing bell jeans, wedge open toed sandals and a cheetah print halter top, her toe nails polished a matte midnight blue and long brunette hair hanging down, accompanied by Mikaela in jeans a red blouse and ankle boots, Delilah in a flower sundress, sandals and nails polished a spectrum orange. Regan stands outside, looking out at the ocean, as the camera begins to record….
REC:
Regan has the Tag Title over her shoulder, as she turns, her eyes behind sunglasses, speaking in her very direct and yet powerfully sexy tone….
“Standing here in Canada Place, a city that I always love to visit, I can’t help but still be thinking about just how crazy the last few months have been. When walking into Rise To Greatness, I was nervous, anxious, I wanted to get it over with, not just for me, but David as well, the Helms family household was pretty intense that entire week leading into everything. RTG though for the most part has been good to me, 7-1, my only blemish was an Iron Woman Triple Threat match against two Hall of Famers, there is no shame in that even if I hated losing it, but we can’t win them all, I have learned this as my career has progressed through almost nine years here in the SCW. I never Main Evented the big event, I haven’t been the last one standing at Taking Hold of the Flame, though I’ve come close, yet everything else I have accomplished, but the most important for me was easy, to become a Supreme Champion. From the moment I won the Women’s Title to the Tag Team Championships, with everything in-between, the fact for me always remained, that this was the one award which would define me, a fighting champion who didn’t have short little sputtering reigns, I always came to fight no matter who it was, and this time it was extremely personal. I know that both Tommy and Kandis are full of piss and vinegar, Kandis has been running her mouth since the SCW came back, making excuses and trying to downplay the night the Helms Family closed out the show, standing tall…..
Well the road wasn’t easy, Tommy and Kandis were able to get their licks in, but allow me to correct your big ass, girl. Third time was not the charm, the first time we faced in the draw was not for the straps, the second time was in a three-way dance, this was the actual first time you met us two on two, where there was no Infamous, we won, you lost, get over it. I hate that we lost friendships and even a joint working relationship in the Ante Up Academy, but now as everything shifts to new beginnings and who knows what the next chapter will be for me, what I can say is that this was so damn satisfying. I have had a lot of big wins in the past, but this was one of the biggest. Before I continue I just want to talk about how damn proud I am of my husband, he went out there in the Main Event and proved he was far from done, and I know better than anyone just how ready he is to fend off Glory Braddock. Bree Lancaster is one of the premiere women here, but the beast was slain, they want to all line up and go after David, including Tommy after his cheap victory months ago, he’ll be ready. As for me? Frozen Hell? Let’s just say that I owe my Supreme Championship ring to one, Selena Frost.
We have been best friends, sisters in arms, mortal enemies and now Tag Team Champions. I saw that woman bust her fucking ass for these belts, I watched her put everything on the line to give me this accolade, I have never seen a performance like that since her and I faced one another and look, we have beaten the shit out of each other before, she has left me laid out unconscious in the middle of the ring, and I have done the same to her, we have had bitter wars but what that woman did for me?
I can never repay.
Selena stood by my side the entire time when I questioned who I was and why I was still doing this. She was there when I needed a shoulder to cry on or was going through some really tough times on a personal level. She never once lost faith in me and this journey when I wanted to just quit and walk away. Selena Frost was everything that I knew she would be as a partner and more. She looked me right in the eyes before we went out to the ring, promising me this was going to be my Rose To Greatness moment….
No, it was ours.
Imagine that just two years ago, her and I were trying to kill the other at the very same event, and now we stand as partners, not just Tag Team Champions, SUPREME Tag Team Champions. The Fraternity of wrestlers in this bracket are not even a dozen, I became only the eleventh wrestler to step into these sacred hallowed halls, and I am honored to do so. I had been waiting a very long time for this, never knew if I was going to reach it or not, but from the very beginning after defeating Datura, I said it, for one year, it was time to get it all and I wasn’t going to walk away until I did. The celebration though was not for very long, as we all saw Adam Allocco walk in and talk his shit not even a few minutes after we had become champions, since The Golden Boys won the number one contender spot on the pre-show, and since then, it has been a reminder of what a pain in the ass Allocco really is along with that big silver back gorilla, Bison Jones….
And I already have felt his wrath, but at the same time, he has felt mine.”
Regan remembers a few weeks ago when Bison drop her hard on the steel ramp, she had felt it for days after it happened, but that has always been part of the fight for Regan, she takes her hits, gets right back up and keeps going. Now they face this challenge, Selena and Regan need to be on their toes, because these two alone with Anastasia will do anything to get these straps. She turns and continues to speak…
“There is one thing to be disrespectful, there is another to act immature, and then there is Adam Allocco. For a grown ass man, father to one of the brightest and most talented wrestlers in the SCW, to even being a veteran that could have been seen as a role model or a voice to these young kids that are wanting to advance in the business, to even the stars in the locker room looking for guidance and even a few words of encouragement, the one thing you are Allocco, is none of them, instead you rather be a scummy, sleazy, dirty, no good peddler of Russian pornography and think it is funny. That doesn’t even constitute what you have done in the ring since returning to wrestle or what you have done to your son, his ex-fiancé or anyone else that you try to buy out or hire to take people out and make your job easy. Outside the ring, you’re the type of person I hate more, a man…. Sorry, you are not a man, a weasel who tries to get away with some the most stupid, mundane, and slimy crimes I have ever seen. You think they are entertaining and funny, hiding behind Bison for the fucking coward you are, but see Adam, sooner rather than later, your time running ends and that happens tomorrow night at Apocalypse. When I first came here to the SCW you were around, here and there, wrestled some matches but always was somehow in the spotlight. I didn’t pay much attention, I was a 22-year-old kid that wanted to succeed, all I cared about was me, but in time I started to see your contributions to this sport. I saw what you could do as a promoter, hosting things like the God of Wrestling and the World’s Best Tag Team, my protégé was a part of that, it was exciting to see her and Hugo make it to the finals, and you said a lot of good things about them, because when you’re not acting like an asshole seeking attention, sometimes at least when it comes to this business, you have a lot to offer….
The problem with you has always been you are a walking, talking, breathing Ponzi Scam.
I am pretty certain that you had a huge part in the split between Peyton and Alistaire, they were good together, a gorgeous young couple, but what you have done is fucked with your sons head, no wonder why he sometimes hates you so much, and Peyton keeps talking about Russian monsters, seriously Adam, what in the hell are you thinking man. What happened though is you couldn’t leave enough alone, right? Had to go out there and ruin my movie, one that I was excited to share with the fans and the general public who didn’t know about wrestling, the grind we go through every single day and what we do to become a Champion, remembered for our commitment to this sport and the hell we embark on a weekly basis, but no, you had to get some poor Russian porn star who probably doesn’t know any better and trust me, I am going to knock her block off the second I get a chance for standing over me and taunting a bitch she wouldn’t last two seconds with and by the way looks nothing like me, I at least look real and not another Instagram Model trying to make it to America, the fact is you had to mock the film, try to ruin the Twitter announcement and the release by creating your own smut and trying to air it to simply get under my skin.
I wasn’t mad that you made fun of my film, making a pornographic parody, oh now, I was sickened by it, because I have kids who catch wind of that garbage and then start asking my son why they dad is watching the story of his mother on a computer screen alone in the basement. You couldn’t leave enough alone though, huh Adam, there was no way that you couldn’t just been a man about it, make fun of it with your band of idiots like Adams and Ace, two of the most irritable people on the planet who apparently forgot they graduated high school years ago. Listen closely, Adam, because I am going to say this one time, I don’t like you one bit, there are people I cannot stand because of their piss poor attitudes and then there are those who just don’t belong among free civilization and you are one of them. I cannot stand the fact, you’ve elected to poison our sport, piss on our company and Impact Media for your own entertainment…..
But that is alright, because tomorrow night, I get you in the ring, I am able to beat you within an inch of your life, I will do whatever it takes to defend these belts that Selena and I busted our asses to win. This is not some joke to us, we are not going to be the punchline either, what you have done is crossed the fucking lines and for that, I will hold you accountable for it, every action, every word spoken, every single thing you have done since all of this has started will come back ten fold after I break your fucking jaw and not have to hear you run that filthy, grimy mouth again….
See though Adam, you’re not the only one that I have shit to settle with, those two with you?
They are not exempted.”
As her green eyes narrow, she is obviously talking about Bison Jones and Anastasia. The two that have constantly stuck their nose in Frozen Hell’s business. Regan remembers, she didn’t even get much time to celebrate before Allocco was already trying to stir the pot. Regan and Selena are ready for anything, that is one thing the both of them know for sure and they continue to get better and better as a tag team. Regan turns back to the camera…
“Adam, you like to hide behind Bison Jones, who I felt his wrath, no question about it when he laid me out on the steel rampway a few weeks ago. It won’t be the first time and it definitely will not be the last time I get thrown on my ass, but the one mistake Bison made, he didn’t keep me down. Let me ask you two something, how long have I been trying top become a Supreme Champion? How long have I wanted to win these belts with Selena Frost? It seems like forever but one thing I learned in the last six months, nothing comes easy or is automatic. Bison is just a tool in your game Adam, he is there as muscle and basically to do all the dirty work and the bulk of the fighting while you collect a paycheck. I know how tough Bison is, I felt it firsthand, but guess what, he also knows what Regan Street all is about, when I walloped him with this right hand on the last Breakdown. I stunned that fucker, he didn’t know where he was for a moment before falling through the ropes, and did I back down?
No, I walked up right to his ugly as face, smelled his nasty breath and let it be known that I am not afraid of no man, beast, or monster. See Adam, Bison may serve a purpose but what you did was fuck with the wrong gals. You decided to poke The Hellcat with that big ogre, and well, don’t you know that kitty has claws and she will fight back until the bitter end, ask a tower like Xander Valentine. What The Golden Boys are is everything that is wrong with our business. They use it for their own smut, and you think that Selena and I are going to fail and let these two pieces of crap become champions and representatives of the division?
Uh no.
With the huge Tourney announcement coming up and everything that we are going through right now, what Frozen Hell is doing is making a stance, we cannot and will not allow for Adam Allocco and the rest of his scumbags get a hold of the gold. It doesn’t stop there though, because Bison, I am directing this right to you man. Giving me your best shot, sending a message, leaving me in shambles, was a reminder of why I fought so hard to be a Supreme Champion. I look up in pain to see some little porn bitch who has no business in the SCW, who tried to play me, terribly may I add, who will do anything for Adam because she doesn’t have any scruples, and I don’t know how much he is paying you, Bison but is it really worth it? Well, I will tell you right now that he is leading you astray, and I promise….
I fucking promise the right hand which knocked you silly is only a taste of what I have in store for you. As for Anastasia, I am giving you one warning bitch, I already owe you a receipt, but after that, you better run fast as you can or I will drop you on that pretty little head so hard, the only movies you’ll be able to make porn renditions of Forrest Gump. This business doesn’t need Adam Allocco or any of these three, the SCW shouldn’t have to deal with this type of nonsense, I knew though that after Rise to Greatness, a new journey was beginning, and the Tag Team Titles were going to be defended with pride and honor. I cannot fail, Selena will not fail, these titles mean way too much for us right now and to get them, we went through more than just the challenges from some of the best tag teams in the world….
We went through hell and back.
Now, with a movie out, the Supreme Championship, my husband as the World Champion, and here I stand with tag team gold, Selena and I are going to ride that road one more time, and walk into this tourney still with them strapped around our waist. Adam, Bison and Anastasia, you may have gotten away with a lot in and out of the ring, the shortcuts, the filth you pander, the way you act on Twitter and other social media, will stop when we shut you up for good. Adam, listen closely, I am going to make it my personal business to take you down, then I will grab a copy of your dirt and shove up straight up your ass…..
And then we will watch your championship hopes and dreams end up like your movie career…
In a CATastrophe.”
Delilah and Mikaela look on and smile as Regan lifts the tag team title proudly, as both Supreme Champion, proud wife, and mother, with a slight scowl of intensity forming on her face…
“ROAR BITCH, ROAR.”
….. before cracking a smirk.
FADE TO BLACK
/REC
Regan Street 