Monday, September 1, 2014

Any Means Necessary



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Sophie O’Brian
On Camera
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Total War has reunited!


What?  No round of applause?  No celebrations?  No parade in our honor?  It’s a shame, because everyone seemed to clamor for it.  Everyone, including Tabitha Silverstone and Andre Jordan, seemed to question Total War.  They wanted to know what had happened to us?

Nothing had happened to us.  It was all part of my plan.

Total War will always reign atop tag team wrestling.  That is something everyone will just have to accept.  Everyone has to accept that by hook or by crook, I will always find some strategy to achieve my goals; whether it be all nice and clean in the center of the ring or through treachery and deceit.

If we could not take those titles from The Harem clean and in the ring, then I would have to use deceit to get what I wanted.  So I infiltrated The Harem.  I became one of them.  I sold my soul for the IWC World Tag Team Titles.

It’s called strategy and infiltration is classic military strategy.

If you don’t like what I did then you don’t like Total War; but you know what?  I don’t care if you like us or not.  I realize now that the cheers and adulation of the fans are not worth it.  Success and victory and gold, that’s what the goal is and I will achieve my goal through any means necessary.

My next opponent is someone I know quite well.  I knew her then as Serenity.  Young Serenity, still trying to make a name in the industry but wanting ever so badly to be taken seriously as an actual wrestler.  So who else did she come to?  Who else could really show her the ropes?

That’s right. Me.  And she is not alone.  I have other students in IWC this very moment.

Young Serenity came to me wanting to be taken seriously and I taught her, I trained her, I gave her enough knowledge to be dangerous.  But she clearly let some of that knowledge slip away.  Otherwise she would be IWC World Champion right now.

I am trained in the ancient art of warfare.  I am the best strategist in wrestling.  I can come up with a game plan to bring anyone down, including Ba’al.  But no one bothers to ask me.  Not that I’d just give my secrets away.  I would charge a high price.

Abi knows those same strategies and tactics too.  Not all of them, but enough to defeat Ba’al.  Yet she didn’t defeat him.  She didn’t defeat him because she didn’t obey the advice of her teacher.

Naughty, Serenity.

Now comes even more bad news for you, Abi.  You see, this may be labeled teacher versus student, but the truth is, a good teacher never teaches their student everything they know.  They always withhold something from the eager student because they do not want the student to become the master.

I am and always will be the master, Abi.  Know that.  Understand that.  Accept that.

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Off Camera
Two Days After Reawakening Day
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The IWC World Tag Team Championship Match didn’t go exactly as Kordy Price may have wanted it to.  She lost her precious title.  She lost her Herbert.  But for Sophie O’Brian, losing the title was inconsequential.  For Sophie, something far greater was accomplished on this night in the aftermath…

…Total War is together again.

Sophie had the IWC World Tag Team Championships for a couple of months through infiltrating The Harem and now that she and her brother Mark are back together they have inserted themselves squarely into the title picture against a pair of champions who were not The Harem, a pair of champions in the form of Andre Jordan and Gavin Taylor who, needless to say, would not and could not ever work together.  Not now.  Not after what happened at Reawakening Day.

Sophie saw it all coming.  No one believed her.  They all wanted to believe in Team EPIC but she knew the truth because, as a student of military history, she saw a backstabbing coming from miles away.  But Sophie, as usual, was right.  Sophie saw it coming, planned on it happening, and now has Total War in prime position to take the titles.

But first, she has come to a coffee house to see an old friend…

Sophie approaches a table.  She finds Tabitha Silverstone already there, two cups of coffee; one assuming is for Sophie herself and the other for Tabitha.  Sophie sits down at the table with her.



“Hello again, Tabitha.”

“Hi, Sophie.”

“Lovely place,” she takes a sip of the coffee “and wonderful coffee.  You have good taste.”

Tabitha lightly smiles. “Only the best, Sophie. Before you arrived I was thinking to myself, I don’t know if agreeing to this meeting is a sound idea. Andre won’t be too keen with us meeting, considering the circumstances.”

“Obviously.  But that’s the politics of the game, isn’t it?” She sets her coffee down after taking another sip. “Which brings me to another point.  I want you realize exactly the position I have placed myself in right now.  I am now an immediate former IWC World Tag Team Champion and with my brother back by my side we are arguably in line for a title shot against the champions...Team EPIC isn’t it?”

Sophie chuckles slightly. “Yes, Team EPIC, where one partner stabbed the other in the back, just as I predicted.  I’m in quite a good position, am I not?”

Tabitha sighed knowing Sophie is one hundred percent correct in her assessment of the situation. “I wanted so badly to trust Gavin. I wasn’t an angel either. Taylor Chase and Brittany Lohan were responsible for my original client Sebastian Knight suffering an concussion that derailed his wrestling career. I exhausted every means under the sun to exact vengeance. I had Taylor’s World Championship in my hand. I was quite proud stealing her precious World Championship. Everything changed when I signed Andre. I wanted to navigate my business affairs differently. We have Silas Mason, right? No need for the female version of him. Week in week out the....”

Tabitha shut down a moment, she didn’t want to use the word, her emotions were worked up to a fever pitch... “ingrates you associated with put a bounty on my head. Gavin approached us, I wanted to give him the same second chance Andre gave me. It’s my fault. All my fault.”

Tabitha scowls. “I’m tired, Sophie. Tired of having a target on my back. Tired of being taken advantage of. The entire roster looks at me as the weakest link in the chain. I’M NOT WEAK.”

Tabitha screaming that to the heavens draws the attention of the other patrons. She quickly responds.”Sorry everyone.”  

Sophie shakes her head. “No, no, don’t apologize.  This is exactly who you need to be, Tabitha.  That anger, the hatred, you need to harness it just like I taught you when you were still my student.  I taught you to channel that anger and that hatred.  But you forgot that part, or you chose to ignore it in favor of the ideal you just spelled out for me.”

She sighs deeply. “It’s a shame, Abigail Lindsey, another student of mine, had a chance to become world champion, but she forgot the lessons I taught her and thus she failed at Reawakening Day.”

Sophie grins knowingly. “And that brings me to why I wanted to meet you today.  I like you, Tabitha.  And I want to help you.  Granted there is no saving the tag titles.  My plan is at a point of no return.  Total War will become the tag team champions.”

She holds up one finger. “All we need is for IWC to grant us one shot and that’s it.  Anyone who thinks your client and Gavin can work together NOW...after what happened...is crazy.  There’s no chance in hell of Team EPIC defeating Total War.  But I can help you save Andre’s Evolution Title reign.”

Tabitha shakes her head. “No, I don’t believe Gavin and Andre can work together after what transpired at NewAge.” A broad smile forms on her face. “That’s why I’m here. I want Gavin Taylor’s head after the stunt he pulled. He played on my emotions, Sophie. He violated my trust. He embarrassed me. I am done being the damsel in distress. I’m going to make Gavin suffer one way or another. I still have Sebastian. He’s loyal to me. I have faith Andre can handle Gavin in the ring, he has on multiple occasions. Beating Gavin one on one isn’t good enough for me.”

“There is one thing you and Gavin both have in common.” she holds up one finger. “You are both human.  You are correct, he played upon your emotions.  Brilliant strategy.  I was impressed with what he was doing, I was even more impressed with how he had everyone convinced he had changed.”

Sophie pats herself on the chest. “Someone like me, I see through that because I accept who I am.  I know how to destroy people.  I do it by using their weaknesses against them.  Do to him what he did to you.  Find what his weakness is.  What does he hold near and dear to his heart?  When you find the answer to that question, take it and use it.  Take what is most precious to him and slowly destroy it.”

Tabitha stares idly at her cup of coffee. “I... know the answer. His wife. He loves her just as much as he loves himself. If I crossed that line, I poke the bear of the entire Chase family. I don’t have the resources to fend off all them. I’m not comfortable going that route. I will find another way. Even you would agree, poking the bear of an entire family is not worth the destruction of one individual. ”

“World War II...the empire of Japan had been doing quite well in their military conquests.  They seemed unstoppable.  Until they poked the tiger that is the United States of America.  They got an atomic bomb dropped them later.  Japan wanted to take on the world, Tabitha, but you can’t take on the world unless you have the proper allies.  You can take on the Chase family but only if you have allies.  Someone just as powerful who can back you up.”

Tabitha takes a sip from her coffee. She looks into Sophie’s cold eyes. “Not just me. I have Andre to think about. I’d compromise his career entertaining that drastic of an action. Do the least amount of work, reap extraordinary benefits. I’ll find a less  extreme solution to my Gavin Taylor problem.”

“I am confident you will find a way.  Just do not forget my lessons this time.  I hope this was a learning experience for you.”

“It was. I have to do what is best for my client. If that requires me crossing the line from time to time, so be it. I do have a question. Why do you feel Abigail let you down? She took on an entire army, literally at Reawakening. She did have reinforcements, they weren’t effective, grant it. She came prepared for Sinistrys antics.”

Sophie frowns. “I could see it in her eyes.  I could see just by looking into her eyes that night that she did not have the killer instinct necessary to defeat Ba’al.  To defeat Ba’al, and Sinistry in general, you will need to do absolutely anything...and I mean ANYTHING...to win.  You cannot have any qualms about a particular tactic.  You cannot worry about the morality of what you are doing.  Just take them out by any means necessary.  That’s the only way she could have defeated Ba’al and she did not deliver on it.”

She grins. “So on New Age, I’m going to remind her.  I am going to take her back to school and re-educate her on what it means to have that killer instinct.  It’s my gift to IWC.  Truth is, IWC needs more people with that killer instinct if they want to destroy Sinistry.  Right now very few people have that killer instinct.  Taylor Chase is among them.  The way she’s being tossed about by anyone and everyone, they have her worked up enough she’ll commit literal murder in the ring soon if they don’t stop.  That’s the kind of killer instinct IWC needs.  It’s what Abigail needed at Reawakening Day but she didn’t have it.”

Tabitha nods. “I’m shocked, most wrestlers I have come across take losing the biggest match of their careers personally. Abigail has a talent for, not allowing the environment affect her. Generally speaking. I expected her to come out, talk about how she was screwed over. Hop back on the wagon, none of that. By the care free loose way she has been acting since losing, I thought she won the match. Never understood how she can walk through life without a care in the world; most of the time, aside from the few times ‘Serenity’ comes out.”

“And that is exactly what I am talking about!” Sophie exclaims. “Serenity is what IWC needs right now to help combat Sinistry.  Ba’al didn’t fight Serenity.  He fought happy Abi.  At New Age Abi will either give me Serenity or I will finish what Ba’al started.”

Sophie’s eyes grow even colder. “Look into my eyes, Tabitha, and you will understand a truth.  I am a deadlier sociopath than Ba’al could ever hope to be.”

Tabitha holds eye contact with Sophie. A chill runs up her spine, the cup in her hand trembles due to Tabitha’s hand shaking. “I believe you.”

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Off Camera
Later That Day
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The Northern Irish beauty has finished having her meeting with Tabitha Silverstone and it was a good meeting.  Despite the fact that she is a sociopath, Sophie O’Brian does care about certain individuals and among the people she cares about are her students.  Witnessing Tabitha’s failure at Reawakening Day gave Sophie the urge to go and help in any way she could, to give her student some advice on how to proceed.

Besides, if Tabitha eliminates Gavin Taylor, that makes it all that much easier for Total War to take the tag team titles.

But Sophie cannot focus on the tag titles; not right now.  She has a date with a woman who she knows to be a sociopath herself in the form of Abigail Lindsey.

Abigail is also a former student of Sophie O’Brian and Sophie was also disappointed to see her fail at Reawakening Day.  Unfortunately, Sophie knows exactly why Abigail failed.  She believes her failure is due to her not embracing her true self.  Her failure is due to not embracing the lessons of Total War.  Sophie is convinced that to defeat Ba’al, Abigail needed to become Serenity, that part of her that would do anything to destroy Ba’al.

Serenity did not come out to play.  Ba’al lived to fight another day.

Sophie also believes that for IWC to survive and even to destroy Sinistry, it will need a soldier like Serenity on their side.  Happy Abi just won’t cut it.  Sophie views her match against her student on New Age to be a way to give IWC what it desperately needs; another warrior who is willing to do what it takes to kill the cancer that is Sinistry.

And if Abigail doesn’t deliver this time, Sophie plans to finish her off.

But now her day is over and she has arrived back at her home in Belfast where she intends to turn in for the night.  That is, until she finds a strange car in her driveway.  Whereas most would balk, hesitate, at going forward with a strange car in the drive, Sophie being who she is doesn’t really care.  She approaches fearlessly, even as the driver’s side door opens.

A heavyset man of about six feet in height with busy black hair wearing brown khakis and a white button up shirt and a dark blue blazer approaches Sophie.



“Ms. O’Brian?”

He extends his hand, expecting Sophie to take it, but she does not.  Not at first anyway.  She just looks at the hand and then back up at this stranger who is at her home.

“Yes…and you are?”

“Oh…sorry…” he pulls his hand back and produces a badge “…Detective Scott O’Leary.”

Sophie frowns.  Studying the badge and then studying his face for a moment.  “Ok, may I help you?”

“Yes, you can.” He looks at her home. “May I come inside?”

She’d rather him not but it’s too late for that.  Sophie nods her head. “Be my guest…”

She gestures for him to follow her as she walks towards the front door.  Sophie opens the front door and steps inside with O’Leary behind her.  Once inside they enter the living room where Sophie sits down.  Detective O’Leary sits down next to her.

“So, what is this about O’Leary?”

“I think you know what this is about, Ms. O’Brian.”

Sophie shakes her head. “No, I honestly have no clue.”

“Allow me to give you a few clues, then.”

He reaches into his blazer and produces a few small pocket photographs.  He hands one to Sophie and she looks at it.  It is a picture of Joshua Manning with his boyfriend.  Sophie remembers both of them quite well.  She poisoned the boyfriend before murdering Manning with a bullet through the head.  She made it look like a murder suicide.

“Joshua Manning and his partner Brice Snyder.”

He hands her another picture, this one of the woman named Brandy whom Mark dated for a short while.  Another one Sophie killed, this time with Mark’s direct blessing after he learned of the games she had been playing with the siblings.

“Brandy Clark.”

He hands her yet another picture, this one of Carolyn Rose York.  A former patient of Tony Morgan who had regressed back into psychosis and tried to destroy the O’Brians.  Sophie, of course, ended up killing her as well in order to protect them.

“Carolyn Rose York.”

Finally he hands Sophie the last picture in the pile, this one of Tony Morgan himself.  Sophie’s ex-husband was killed by Sophie herself, though, yet again, Sophie made it look like a suicide.  Seeing this picture is too much as it brings a tear to her eyes.  She quickly shoves them back at Detective O’Leary.

“Too much?” He asks.

“Yes.”

“I’m sorry, but you do realize what all of these people have in common?”  He points a finger at Sophie. “You.”

Sophie wipes the tears from her eyes. “Detective, are you implying what I think you are implying?”

“I am not implying or suggesting anything right now.  I just do what I do and that’s follow patterns.  I found a pattern in these string of deaths, one that I’m shocked no one else noticed yet.”

He holds up the picture of Manning and Snyder. “Manning once dated your brother’s ex-girlfriend, who was convicted of murdering Manning’s parents.  She maintained her innocent and you and your brother supported her in that.  You constantly went to visit her.  And a few days after she was executed, Manning and his new lover Snyder ended up dead in a murder suicide, and neither one seemed suicidal to anyone at the time.”

He holds up the picture of Brandy. “Brandy had been dating your brother.  And she ends up dead too?”

He holds up the picture of Carolyn Rose York and Tony Morgan. “Carolyn Rose York had been a mental patient of this man, Tony Morgan, YOUR HUSBAND by the way.  The two had an affair which Tony ended abruptly.  It drove York even crazier, to the point where she tried to kidnap Morgan and kill you.  She is captured and put into custody.  A couple months after her release, both she and Tony end up dead just days apart from one another.”

Detective O’Leary stands up. “I’m not going to take up any more of your time, Sophie, but I am here to warn you that I am on this case.  I know something deeper is going on here, I just can’t put my finger on it.  And if you know of anything, anything at all, that can help me crack this case, then you need to tell me.  Are we clear?”

Sophie nods her head. “Yes…”


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Mark O’Brian
On Camera
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What exactly is my sister capable of?  That’s a good question, isn’t it?  No one knows quite how far Sophie will go to get what she wants.  Hell, I’m her brother and she still surprises me.  Do you think I expected Reawakening Day to happen the way it did?  Nope.  She just kept telling me to trust her.

She was right, as usual.  And as usual she manipulated everything and every damn one of ya to perfection.

What makes Total War great is the fact that we each play our part.  I’m the muscle.  I provide the power.  I don’t have to come up with the plans.  I don’t have to strategize.  That’s what Sophie does and let me tell you, she’s damn good at what she does.  She is an artist in that ring and she can orchestrate anyone’s destruction.

Abigail, you had the rare opportunity of being Sophie’s student.  You got to learn from her wisdom and experience.  And you know, if you had just listened to her, if you had remembered those lessons she taught you, then you would be world champion today.

Sophie knows what is necessary to bring down Sinistry.  I think you do too, Abigail, but you’re afraid to admit it.  You’re afraid to bring her out.

Well my sister is a very generous person and being the generous person she is, she is gonna attempt to give IWC what it needs.  She is gonna try one last time to beat these lessons into you, she is gonna try to remind you of who you need to be.

Pay attention this time, Abigail.  You won’t get another chance like this.



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Glenn Braddock
On Camera
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When I first met Sophie O’Brian she was just eighteen years old.  She had just left a terrible environment where her father had beat her routinely and that experience left her cold and afraid.  The young lady wanted one thing from me: she wanted to learn how to defend herself.  She wanted me to give her the tools necessary to make sure that never happened to her again.

She came to me cold and afraid, so what I did was I took her fear and taught her how to channel it and use it against her enemies.  And I took that coldness she had developed and I helped it grow.  I made her colder.  I made her into a cold-hearted warrior inside of the squared circle.  I taught her everything I knew.  You may not like her, but that’s irrelevant.  Her record of success in the pro-wrestling industry has helped the Braddock name to live on forever.

Now my student has become a teacher herself.  Sophie has taken so many young talents under her wing but most notably she has taken those talents who are in most need, much like how I took her in when she was most in need.

Allison Lorraine, former FWA World Tag Team Champion, GDW Women's Champion, SWWC Tag Team Champion, and most recently a former GCW World Tag Team Champion.

Arcadia Chavez, former GDW World Tag Team Champion and former SWWC Tag Team Champion.

Jennifer Alan, Caitlin O’Toole, even Tabitha Silverstone took wrestling lessons under Sophie.

And yes, Abigail Lindsey as well.

Sophie is one of my prize pupils, Lindsey.  She took my lessons to heart and she made a name for herself real early as a result, winning four world titles in her first year as a wrestler.  You would do well to listen to her, Lindsey.

So sit back, shut up, and open your mind to the wisdom that Sophie is about to share.



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Sophie O’Brian
On Camera
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The camera opens in an empty gymnasium.  A wrestling ring is set up near the center and the lights are dimmed.  Standing inside the ring, propped up in one of the corners, is none other than Sophie O’Brian.

“Hello Abigail.  I hope you recognize this place…or has it really been that long?” Sophie grins knowingly. “Yes, this is my wrestling school.  This is where I train my students in the art of destruction.”

“And you should feel honored and privileged because you are one of the few who have ever got to and who ever will get to grace these halls.  I don’t take just anyone under my wing.” Sophie shakes her head. “I only take certain people and I have a few special prerequisites.”

She holds up one finger. “First of all, they have to really need it.  The first few times we met in the ring in GDW I could tell you needed it and you needed it badly.  You were relying solely on trickery and deceit to win matches.  Now, granted, my motto is win by any means necessary, but when the only weapon you have in your arsenal are cutesy tricks then you are bound to fail.  I knew, if you continued on the path you were heading, that the wrestling world would eventually figure you and your tricks out and your career would hit a downward spiral from there.  Tricks and games alone cannot get the job done.  You needed skill and you needed it badly.”

She holds up a second finger. “Secondly, any student I take in has to really want it.  You approached me, Abigail.  You approached me about getting the necessary skills and ability needed in order to win.  No longer did you want to get by on trickery alone.  You didn’t want the world to remember you as just a one trick pony.  You wanted to be able to actually wrestle and show the world that you could get the job done.  And I saw that look in your eyes, a look that told me that you wanted it and wanted it badly.  So I took you in.”

“But that wasn’t the only thing I saw in your eyes.” Sophie shakes her head. “Oh no, there was so much more to you than just a simple desire and I could see it in your eyes.  You had something special there, something hidden deep in your soul that made you a threat to this entire industry if you ever tapped into it.  I call it a killer instinct.  Psychiatrists call it sociopathy….”

“…but you called her Serenity.”

Sophie closes her eyes and chuckles. “Serenity was a thing of beauty when let loose.  She damn near killed Alana Starr at GDW Wrestlecade X.  It was wonderful to watch.”

“See, Abigail, I gave you the wrestling knowledge that you desired and that combined with your intelligence and trickery was enough to make you dangerous but it would never be enough to get you a world championship.  Abigail Lindsey just doesn’t have it in her to get the job done and you know it.”

“I knew it too.  That’s why I had hoped that perhaps you would remember my own trainer’s words, the same words he uses on all of his students upon their graduation, the same words I use on all of mine upon their graduation, but with you I took special care to really emphasize the words, because I knew if anyone would understand the words and what they meant, Serenity would.”

“A wrestler is, him or herself, a deadly weapon.  Use what you now know wisely.”

Sophie grins. “Glenn Braddock told me that when I completed my training and I knew immediately what he meant.  I knew that I was to use my skills to achieve my goals through any means necessary.”

“But you didn’t do that at Reawakening Day, did you Abigail?” Sophie shakes her head. “No, you didn’t.  Even though I taught you the Total War philosophy, you still chose to play it safe.  You fought Ba’al as sweet and happy Abi and you failed.”

“You failed.”

“When will the imbeciles of IWC realize that you cannot play it safe against Sinistry?  To destroy them you have to use deadly force.  You have to wage a total war against them.  Destroy anything and everything that they hold near and dear.  To defeat them you must use your deadliest of weapons and yet when you had the chance to utilize your deadliest of weapons, you chose to keep her locked away.”

“Now allow me to tell you what is going to happen at New Age.”

Sophie’s eyes grow cold. “IWC needs Serenity to fight against Sinistry.  I hope you realize that and I hope you will give me Serenity at New Age.  If you choose to ignore Serenity, if you choose to keep her locked away, if you refuse to give me what I want, then I will finish what Ba’al started.”

“So if you don’t want Buehler pushing you around in a wheelchair the rest of your life, then you had better give me what I want, you had better give IWC what it needs.  You had better let Serenity out to play.  She is the only one who can survive what I have planned for you at New Age.”

Thursday, August 7, 2014

The Confrontation





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Scene 1
Off Camera
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“I don’t think is a really good idea.”

Sophie O’Brian enters the living room wearing a knee length black skirt, a teal sleeveless top, and open toed high heeled shoes.  Her long dark hair hangs down unrestrained to shoulder length.  Taking appraisal of her as she enters the room is none other than her brother Mark O’Brian and his wife Ashley Murray.  Sophie is voicing her clear disapproval of this situation.

“You have to do this.” Mark says, sitting down with his wife on the sofa. “You know you have no choice.”

“Like hell I don’t have a choice.” Sophie spits out, marching over to the both of them, sitting down next to them on the same sofa. “I always have a choice.”

“Yeah, you can choose to make yourself better or continue your descent into madness.”

“Considering what I have to do to ‘make myself better’ I’m thinking madness might be a good alternative.”

What’s weighing so heavily on the mind of Sophie O’Brian today?  Nothing short of having to endure the painful memories of a traumatic childhood she had hoped was left far behind.  As a child growing up in Belfast, Sophie had been beaten and abused by her drunk of a father known as George O’Brian.  The beatings she endured left a lasting scar upon her and turned her into the dark and sinister woman she is today.  For she put up a barrier, a wall separating herself from her emotions, a wall that kept what heart and soul she had left locked away under lock and key while a monster of her own creation took hold of her consciousness.

The monster’s purpose was to protect Sophie from any further damage that anyone like a George O’Brian could do to her.  It is that monster that was responsible for murdering Joshua Manning, the man who framed Ashley Murray’s sister for murder.  It is that monster that murdered Carolyn Rose York, the woman who tried on numerous occasions to destroy Sophie and her then-husband Tony Morgan.  It is that monster who also murdered Tony Morgan himself, all with the purpose of protecting Sophie from further emotional distress and harm.

What happens when Sophie no longer needs that monster to protect herself?  What happens when she wants to be normal, like any normal person, and have a normal life?  What happens is that the monster begins to feel threatened.  The monster feels as though its very existence could come to an end.  So the monster begins lashing out.

The monster systematically begins taking away everything and everyone Sophie held near and dear to her heart.  Tony was murdered and it attempted to drive Mark O’Brian away from her.  The monster knows that if Sophie loses everyone, then all she has left is the monster and she’ll have no choice to accept it; whether she wants to accept it or not.

“You can’t mean that.”

“I do mean that.” Sophie responds. “You were always the stronger one.”

Mark takes a look at his massive bicep and grins. “I know…”

Sophie smacks him in the back of the head. “Not in THAT way idiot!  I mean emotionally.  Mentally.  You stood up to our father by yourself.  I needed your help and Glenn Braddock’s help to escape that situation.  You got away all on your own.”

Sophie has been visiting a psychiatrist about her issues, a psychiatrist she knows all too well by the name of Dr. Jennifer Warren.  Warren was familiar with Sophie’s condition due to the fact that she was the GDW staff psychiatrist for GDW’s tenure and thus she had plenty of opportunity to treat O’Brian.  She turned to Dr. Warren due to the familiarity with her and she was the one who made the suggestion that Sophie go visit the source of all of her mental problems.

Sophie’s father, George O’Brian.

Dr. Warren is convinced that a confrontation with George O’Brian is the only way Sophie can cure herself of this mental illness that plagues her.  And that may very well be true.  But even if it can cure her, Sophie still doesn’t want to do it.  Deep down inside she still fears her father.

“You can do it, Sophie.” Mark grabs her hands and holds onto them tightly. “I believe in you.”

“We both do.” Ashley responds with a warm smile on her face. “You are stronger than you give yourself credit for.”

“Maybe…” Sophie sighs “…but today?”

“If not today then when?” Mark pressures her, squeezing her hands even tighter. “You know just as well as I do that the longer this goes on the more you lose control.”

“But I have a tag title defense in a few days…”

“Stop right there.” Mark releases his grip upon her hands and holds up one finger. “First of all, how can you be focused when you got this crap on your mind?”

“I have Kordy…Polly…and master.”

Mark rolls his eyes. “Right, the three stooges.  Well, let’s see how they like it when you lose control.”

Sophie became one half of the IWC World Tag Team Champions when Polly Norah became injured.  Sophie stepped up and agreed to be Kordy’s tag team partner.  Many have since asked her why she would throw her lot in with The Harem.  Many have asked why she would call Ethan Von Aaron, a male chauvinist pig, master?  Sophie’s answer is always the same…it’s all about the IWC World Tag Team Championship and she will do anything, including selling her own soul, for the title.

That’s only part of it.

Another part of it has to do with Sophie’s relationship with Polly Norah.  Sophie began to feel herself losing control and that’s part of the reason why she entered into the lesbian relationship with Polly.  Joining The Harem and subjugating herself to Ethan Von Aaron adds yet another layer to the complex relationship.  The more people there are in Sophie’s life to be a support system, to more likely the monster is to be held at bay.  That’s why it had Sophie murder Tony, to get her biggest support out of the way for good.

Now she has Kordy, Polly, and Ethan.  They do not realize that they perhaps stand between her sanity and a total loss of control.  All they know is that Sophie is a great talent, a great in-ring tactician, and one of the greatest tag team wrestlers in the industry.  If anyone can be an asset to them in helping them maintain their grip on the tag team gold, it’s Sophie O’Brian.

They will need that kind of asset and tag team prowess in order to defeat Andre Jordan and Gavin Taylor at Reawakening Day.  Ethan Von Aaron sounds confident and is flaunting his team’s skill and resume.  They have been champions for quite awhile and even took home tag team of the year honors recently.  But Sophie knows that momentum is sometimes all one needs and Taylor and Jordan, for all of their faults, have a ton of momentum going their way.

 Their biggest fault as a team, and the flaw that Sophie intends to exploit at Reawakening Day, is the fact that they lack true tag team chemistry.  There is no real trust there.  There is clearly something fishy going on, everyone can see it plain as day.  Andre Jordan does not trust Gavin Taylor.  It’s just a matter of rubbing salt in the wound.

And yet that great big flaw, that mistake The Harem could use against them, could be all for naught if Sophie herself is not mentally in top condition at Reawakening Day.

“I may not like those three, in fact I wouldn’t mind seeing the three of them crippled, but I do care about you.  The last thing anyone needs is for you to go into this tag team match at Reawakening Day and lose control.  Sure, you may very well hurt Gavin and Andre, but you may also hurt your tag team partners…you may hurt Ethan…you may hurt yourself.”

Sophie stares deep into the eyes of her brother and realizes just how grim, just how serious he really is.  She knows that he is right and, as much as she doesn’t want to admit, she does need to go and confront her father.

“You’re right.” Sophie nods her head. “You’re absolutely right.  It’s just…”

Tears begin forming in her eyes.  The Northern Irish woman reaches up with her right hand and wipes the tears out of her eyes even as Ashley embraces her tightly with a hug.

“We’re here, Sophie.”

“I was hurt, Ashley!  I was hurt beyond anyone’s imagination!” She shakes her head. “I just don’t know if I can do it by myself.”

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Scene 2
Off Camera
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The streets of Belfast, Northern Ireland are not real busy this afternoon, and Sophie is grateful for that small miracle.  The last thing she needs right now is the noise of a hustling and bustling city to distract her as she makes her way down some all too familiar streets towards a fate she wishes she could avoid; towards a date with her own father.

You may think she is making her way towards her childhood home, or her father’s home, but you’d be mistaken.  She’s tried there and found it empty.  She even visited her mother to see if she knew where he was but she’s cut all ties with her ex-husband ever since they broke up.  She has no idea where George O’Brian is and, to be honest, she doesn’t care where he is either.

Sophie knows where she can find him.  There is one place he always visits where all else fails.  There is always one place he will go to get away from it all; one place where he can drink his sorrows away.  It is the place that caused all of Sophie’s problems from the beginning.

The watering hole for drunkards everywhere; the local pub.

Sophie can see it up ahead and the closer she gets, the more apprehensive she feels about the coming storm.  This is not what she wants to do.  But she also realizes this is something that is unavoidable.  This is something she has to do.

Entering the pub isn’t unfamiliar for her, as Sophie has visited many pubs in her time, but coming to see her father makes this seem all too strange.  Thankfully it is rather empty right now, as the largest crowd doesn’t come until much later.  Due to the small crowd there are several empty seats at the bar itself to pi ck from and Sophie makes her way over to them, sitting at the bar.

“What do you want?” The bartender asks.

“The strongest stuff you got, mate.” Sophie responds.

“I’ve heard that request a time or two.” He says with a grin as he goes to fill the request. “Usually it’s from people with something on their mind.”

“You don’t say?”

“That or they just want to get drunk quick.” He snickers. “So which is it for you?  Do you just want to get drunk or is something on your mind?”

“A little of both.”

“Oh yeah?”

The bartender walks back over, sliding the drink over to Sophie.  He watches as she immediately tips it back and takes a big gulp of it right away and slams it down on the bar.  He raises his brow.

“You must have something damn big on your mind.”

“I do, not that it’s anything you could help me with.”

“You’d be surprised.”

Sophie tilts her head to one side. “You don’t know me, do you?”

The bartender shakes his head. “No clue.”

Sophie chuckles as she takes another gulp of her drink. “That’s a surprise, considering my family has always lived here and my jackass of a father frequents this place.”

“Your father, eh?” The bartender’s interest is peaked. “Who is your father?”

“He was the asshole.”

The bartender chuckles. “Lots of assholes frequent my pub.”

“How many of them are named George O’Brian?”

“George?” The bartender grins. “Ah yeah, I remember George.  One of my best customers.”

“It’s hard to believe George would be the best of anything, but I guess if he would be the best of something it would be the best drunk.”

“I take it he didn’t win father of the year?”

“No…”

Sophie takes a third big gulp, this time finishing her glass.  Seeing this the bartender takes her glass and begins to refill it.  A moment later he returns with a full glass.

“This one is on the house.”

“Thanks.”

“You haven’t been around here in awhile, I take it?”

Sophie shakes her head. “No, I’ve been traveling the world as part of my job.  I am a professional wrestler.”

“Wrestler?” The bartender asks, to which Sophie responds with a nod of her head. “So you’re THAT O’Brian?  Total War!”

“The one and the same.”

“I got a celebrity in my midst.”

Sophie chuckles. “I’m hardly a celebrity.”

“Hell you aren’t.   I’m going to be cheering you on at Reawakening Day.”

“Thank you.”

“So what brings a famous lass like yourself to my pub?”

Sophie sighs. “Actually I was looking for my father.”

She turns her head to the left and then to the right and then she turns around and looks behind her before turning back to face the bartender.  She shrugs her shoulders.

“But I guess he’s not here, either.”

“Yeah, well, there’s a reason for that…” the bartender’s voice trails off.

“Did he find a new place to get dead drunk?”

“No…”

“Did he find another woman to beat and abuse?”

“No…”

“Then where, pray tell, is he?” Sophie asks, with a note of sarcasm mixed with genuine curiosity. “We have things to discuss, he and I.”

“That will be impossible.”

“Why?”

“He’s dead.”

This news comes suddenly and hits Sophie like a punch in the gut. “Dead…?”

The bartender nods, taking Sophie’s glass to refill it. “This one is also on the house.”

“Thanks…”

“Don’t mention it.” He returns the glass to her. “Your father committed suicide recently.  It was all rather sudden but not too unexpected.”

“Why do you say that?”

“He came to the pub more and more frequently.  He seemed more and more depressed.”

“Great…” Sophie shakes her head “…just great.”

“I’m sorry,” he reaches into his pocket and produces a folded sheet of paper “…but he did want me to give this to his daughter.”

“Huh?” Sophie reluctantly accepts the strange gift.

“I don’t know how he knew you’d come looking for him here but…well…here it is.”

Sophie unfolds the paper and begins reading:

“DEAREST SOPHIE,

IF YOU ARE READING THIS THEN I HAVE ALREADY TAKEN MY OWN LIFE.  YOU ARE PROBABLY THRILLED TO HEAR THAT, AREN’T YOU?  I KNOW I DID NOT TREAT YOU RIGHT AND ONLY NOW, AT TH END OF MY LIFE, DO I REALIZE THE MISTAKES I MADE.

I THOUGHT YOU WERE A CURSE AND I HATED YOUR MOTHER FOR GIVING BIRTH TO YOU.  I SEE NOW THAT YOU WERE A BLESSING, A BLESSING I SQUANDERED.  YOUR BROTHER HATES ME, YOUR MOTHER HATES ME, AND WORST OF ALL, YOU HATE ME.  AND I BROUGHT IT ALL UPON MYSELF.  THIS IS WHY I TOOK MY OWN LIFE; BECAUSE I HAVE NOTHING ELSE.

ANOTHER REASON I TOOK MY OWN LIFE IS BECAUSE I KNEW YOU WANTED ME GONE.  ME BEING GONE WOULD PROBABLY BE THE ONLY GIFT I COULD GIVE TO YOU.  SO I GRANTED YOUR WISH.  I ONLY ASK THAT YOU TRY AND FIND IT IN YOUR HEART TO LET GO OF WHATEVER HATRED AND ANGER YOU HAVE IN YOUR SOUL.  I WANT MY BABY GIRL TO GROW INTO A WONDERFUL WOMAN.  I DO NOT WANT HER TO BECOME THE MONSTER I WAS DURING MY LIFE.

YOUR FATHER,
GEORGE O’BRIAN”



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On Camera
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A door comes into view.  As we inch closer and closer to the door a hand reaches into view and pushes the door open, allowing our camera access to the room, which turns out to be a bedroom.  The camera looks down at the floor as we continue the walk along, getting a good shot of a variety of female clothing scattered all over the floor.  Blouses, skirts, shoes, panties, and the bras make for a nice trail along the floor to a king sized bed.  It is apparent, by the fast and furious movement as well as the moans groans that come from underneath the covers, that we just walked in on something steamy.  Nevertheless, almost like an excited pervert or a precarious peeping tom, the camera still inches closer and closer to the bed.  Finally we are almost on top of it when Sophie O’Brian sticks her head out.

Only her head.  Sorry, guys.

“How dare you interrupt us?  We’re busy!”

“Kordy sorry!  Kordy thought it was promo time!”

“Not now.” Sophie remarks. “Later, sweetie.”

“Later. Ok.” She pauses. “How about now?”

“Later to you is three seconds, darling?”

“Uh-huh!”

Sophie sighs. “Fine…”

Polly Norah pokes her head out from underneath the bed covers…again, sorry, but just her head…

“Is ‘Tony’ still there?”

Polly nods her head.

“Excellent.  Bring him out.  We’ll have to finish this later.”

Again Polly nods before ducking back underneath the covers.  A short time later her hand emerges (only her hand) with the IWC World Tag Team Title belt which Sophie has affectionately and rather strangely has named Tony, after her deceased husband.  Sophie takes the title belt in hand.

“SOPHIE’S NAKED! SOPHIE’S NAKED!”

“Oh like you haven’t seen it before.” O’Brian says with a wink. “Be a good girl, Kordy, and toss me my bra.”

On cue, a bra is tossed to Sophie and she catches it.  “Do you want Kordy to film you getting dressed?”

“No, the people won’t get that kind of pleasure.” She grins.  “And speaking of which, panties too…”

And again, on cue, the panties come at Sophie and she catches them.  The camera turns around so that we are no longer gazing at Sophie as she gets dressed but instead we are staring at a wall.  We hear Kordy behind the camera humming the theme to my little pony.  A few minutes later…

“Ok, Kordy.”

The camera turns back around and we see Sophie, not fully clothed but at least decent enough for a PG-13 audience.

“Sun Tzu said that we cannot enter into alliances until we know the designs of our neighbors.  I entered into this alliance because I knew Polly,” Polly’s hand again emerges from underneath the covers and waves to the camera “and I also know the designs of Kordy and Ethan Von Aaron.”

She taps the tag title belt draped over her right shoulder. “Championship gold.  Kordy, Polly, Ethan, and yours truly, we all want the same thing.  That’s why we have been so successful.  That’s why we are not just the best tag team in IWC, but we are tag team wrestling period.  End of discussion.”

“Can the same be said of Gavin Taylor and Andre Jordan?” Sophie shrugs her shoulders.

“Sun Tzu also said that to fight and conquer in all of one’s battles is not of supreme excellence.” Sophie shakes her head. “Supreme excellence is breaking the enemy without having to fight.”

“I have said it time and time again, the United States of America did not lose the war in Vietnam because of military inferiority.  They lost because their enemy successfully turned public opinion back home in America against America’s own military.  The government lost the trust of the public and thus it lost the war.  It was a classic case of causing infighting within the ranks of your enemies.”

She smirks knowingly. “That is the easiest way to win a war and that is how The Harem will retain the tag team titles at Reawakening Day.”

“Kordy love when Sophie pontificate!  Its fun fun silly willy!” Sophie rolls her eyes.  Polly’s hands emerge a few moments later holding a small whiteboard with the words ‘Quiet, Kordy’ written on it.  “Sorry, Polly.  Kordy hush.”

Sophie nods. “Right, now where was I?  Oh yes…”

Sophie points the camera held by Kordy and then to the bed where Polly lies underneath the covers and then she motions to herself.

“Polly, Kordy, and I, we are a unified force.  We know what we want and we know we can trust each other to achieve those ends.  Kordy knows that I will sacrifice my very being in that ring to help her in any situation she may find herself in and I trust her in the same way.”

Sophie points at the camera. “Can the same be said for you two?  Can the same be said for Gavin Taylor and Andre Jordan?”

“I think we already know the answer to that question.”

“Just as Sun Tzu so eloquently put it, Kordy and I don’t have to do much fighting in this war.” Sophie shakes her head.  “Not when you two are doing all the fighting for us.”

“Tag team wrestling requires a certain amount of trust, and when that trust doesn’t exist then the team is doomed to failure.  One of you clearly has an agenda, the other just plain doesn’t like the other, and then you have your poor, longsuffering manager having to deal with it all.”

Sophie mockingly waves. “Hi there, Tabitha.  I am going to talk to you because of the three mousekateers, you are the only one with any brain.  So maybe you can relay this message to tweedle-dee- and tweedle dumb.”

“Look at me and Kordy and how we stand tall and proud, united under The Harem flag.  Look at how well we operate together.  We operate like a well oiled machine.  Look at the trust we have, the chemistry we have together we have inside of that ring.  Just take one good long look at Kordy and I and then take a look at the circus that is Gavin Taylor and Andre Jordan.”

“Team Epic?” Sophie rolls her eyes.  “More like Team Failure.”

“Next time your two boys start bitching with one another, when they choose their latest pissing contest, I want you to realize that they do not stand a chance in hell at defeating The Harem at Reawakening Day.”

“In fact, I find it rather offensive that IWC thinks it can randomly throw two singles competitors…and not just any two random singles competitors, but two singles competitors who had been beating the hell out of each other for the past few months…and expect them to defeat the greatest tag team in IWC.”

Sophie shakes her head. “It won’t happen.  There is a reason why Kordy and I are tag team of the year, there is a reason why Kordy and I are tag team champions, and that is because we are tag team specialists.  Two Neanderthals looking to outdo the other all with the sole purpose of getting in the pants of their agent do not belong in the tag team division.  So after we finish with you two at Reawakening Day, please do us a favor and take your little rivalry elsewhere.  Kordy and I do not need it anymore.  And stay away from OUR tag team division!”