>>> The Beast <<<

[Aerynn Donnelly]

>>> 19 November 2014 – Las Vegas, NV <<<
>>> Unknown Location <<<

It was a few days after Shonn and Aerynn had pretty much declared their feelings for each other, and then baptized that declaration in blood and violence, that Aerynn found herself at the unknown, yet rundown, warehouse that she'd purchased a few months ago.

The warehouse, the very one that she had blown up the mannequin dolls of Jeszika, Bethany, Ashley and Brody, was situated out on the outskirts of the city of Las Vegas. Though exactly where, no one except Pauly and Shonn, knew.

After the fight that Shonn had set up for them, they had come back to the warehouse and... celebrated. A lot. In various ways.

Sometime in the middle of the night, Aerynn woke up and seen a movie on the television. She sat on the couch and began to watch it. It was a movie about a woman turning people into dolls. Even in death. And as Aerynn watched this.. An idea began to form. And with it, a very dark smile.

It was after watching the movie that she crawled back into bed with Shonn and fell back to sleep.

The visions of marionette dolls, all bloody, danced in her head.

>>> 20 November 2014 – Las Vegas, NV <<<

>>> Warehouse <<<

It was dark. The only thing that could be seen through the darkness was the light of a few candles here and there. From out of the darkness, there appeared to be people all around the room. Only, they weren't moving. If one ventured closer, they'd see that they weren't people at all.

It was life-sized “dolls”.

One doll looked like Bethany.

Another looked like Ashley.

Yet another looked like Jezsika.

And the last one among the group.. held the appearance of one Broderick Montgomery, III.

Oh, there were other “dolls” hung up among those four. But they looked to be more like marionettes than actual people. Each one strung up by some kind of wire and unmoving.. For now.

She smiled darkly at the scene before her as she turned and headed out of the room. Only to emerge half an hour later.

She had changed clothes from the skin tight, midrift showing sleeveless t-shirt and baggy sweats to a pair of black shorts, a black tube top across her chest and a black jacket type of shirt with a hood over that where the front didn't zip or button up and dipped down to just below her navel. And to round the entire outfit together, she had on a pair of black velvet stiletto ankle-boots on. Blood red hair fell down in a cascade of loose waves around her.

She didn't bother with her helmet as she mounted her bike and kicked it to life. Before she took off down the road, she placed her ear buds in her ears and a dark smile formed as Tech N9ne came to life in her ears.

A little while later, she pulled into the parking lot of the club he was having a show in. Now, it wasn't a typical place that a white girl would ever go to. But, she didn't seem to mind. Because they didn't matter.

She parked her bike, dismounted after letting it rest on it's kickstand and headed inside. She was getting some pretty strange looks as she walked up to the door and grinned darkly at the doorman. Upnodding towards the clipboard in his hand, she purred in that smokey voice of hers.

Aerynn: “I'm on the list.”

The doorman, a man that was about twice her size, arched a brow as she approached and mentioned being on the VIP list. He looked down at the list.

Doorman: “Name?”

Aerynn: “Aerynn Donnelly.”

The man looked up quickly as she gave her name and blinked in surprise.

Doorman: “As in.. Unchained Wrestling Alliance?”

Aerynn sneered lightly but nodded.

Aerynn: “Aye, tha verra same.”

And all he did was step to the side and swept his arm to let her inside. She nodded once and pushed off with her foot to head inside.

The show was already in progress as she made her way towards the stage. Moving through the throngs of people. People who gave her strange, yet shocked, looks as she pushed them out of the way. One woman tried to get mouthy with Aerynn as she stepped by her..

Woman: “What's that white girl doin' here? Don't she know she on the wrong side of town?”

Aerynn didn't even break stride as she passed by the woman and she found herself eating teeth as Aerynn threw an elbow to catch her in the mouth. The man with her grabbed Aerynn by the upper arm and spun her around.

It must've been the look in Aerynn's eyes, because when she turned around and looked at the man, she smiled and shook her head.

Aerynn: “Dinna.”

The man held his hands up and stepped back, away from her.

Man: “Yo. We cool.”

Aerynn then turned and kept on her trek towards the stage. Once there, the man putting on the show seen her and pointed at her just as he finished up the song he was performing.

And then the beat started. Stomp. Clap. StompStomp. Clap.

“Insanity at it's finest.
Fire starter. Riot maker.
Moon stricken. Animal need.
Bad seed. Untameable... BEAST!

Everybody around me always think they know what's
goin' on inside my mind. They think I'm Mr. Nice Guy all the time.
How they say on Diary?
You think you know, you have no idea!”

Aerynn grinned up at the man as he held his hand down to her and she reached up to grab it. She pulled, and so did he. And he pulled her onto stage with him.

The man? Tech N9ne himself. Aerynn got into the music with him by stomping her foot and clapping where appropriate.

“Welcome yo ho, get filthy.
Must make mo (more) dough.
We will be shaking your floor.
Come against me.
That's a no no.
Yo, cause I'm a BEAST!”

What people didn't realize was that not only was this a concert, but it was also an underground fight. One that Aerynn had Shonn set up for her. Sure, she didn't look like she was dressed for a fight. But people underestimated her all the time.

Kyle Travis had. And look at what she'd done to him. Joshua McBride had. And everyone knew the story there. Hell, even with Jezsika winning the belt from her, even SHE would realize that she had underestimated Aerynn.

And Brody was going to find out that he had severely underestimated her.

It was going to be a very hard lesson for him to learn. But it was one he was going to learn none the less.

“I can smell your woman's rotten punani
On the dance floor all the way in VIP.
I'm a rapper, I can snatch her.
And she will leave with me because of my stature.
Now, everybody move, everybody bounce.
Whoever the Nina choose, we about to pounce (work it out!).
With the 151 in the bottle, I call Hef.
Will he let me hit this model in the grotto.
I like all women, tall women and small women.
Ya gotta let Tech knees tease your chakra.
Species release freaks, these G's will rock ya.
Handcuff a busta homie, don't be a sucker.
When your lover say Tecca Nina's a brother,
She tryin' to say that I rushed her then crushed her.”

At the start of the chorus, she hopped off the stage and there was suddenly a circle that formed in the middle of the “dance floor”. She rolled her shoulders and popped her neck as the first man stepped up.

She smiled a feral smile. And then pounced.

By the end of the first fight, her heels had been kicked off and she was fighting bare foot. Her knuckles were swollen and bleeding. There was a trickle of blood dripping out of the corner of her mouth as she turned and headed back towards the stage.

“Friend, this industry is no kin to me.
Behold the flow of the century.
But they scared of me.
Wrestlers, they don't compare to me.
Fair to be said that he dares to be sincerely, a rarity.
Check the sound scan, look around man.
Wake up. Look at you, Brody, you in Killer Clown land.
Face paint and jugalettes with bubble butts.
And we rock it twisted diddy women in the button ups.
Hands down we rock harder than K.I.S.S.,
But hit me Paul and Shonn.
Can I get two stomps and a clap in this bitch?
Nina shot to the top 'cause the plots to get rich.
Tell ya executives,
I'm next for this.
Success it is.
Yet the best for Aerynn, this ain't.
Baptist, Pentecostal or Methodist...
This is the Beast, baby.

Out, I mean exodus!”

The beat remained in the background as Shonn stepped out of the crowd holding a camera. And he hit "record".

>>> Unknown Location <<<

Aerynn came into focus and she was standing in front of a stage. There was a man and DJ behind her that kept a beat going. Stomp. Clap. StompStomp. Clap. There were painted faces all around her keeping with the beat.

The faces were painted up like twisted clowns. Like something out of a child's twisted, and worst, nightmare. Men. Women.

And Aerynn was pacing. Back and forth. Like a caged cat.

“Ye tried, Ashley?”

She bit out a laugh.

“Whot, exactly, did ye try? Did ye try tae save Billy? Hmmm. No, tha' was Brody. Did ye try tae get Carrie back fer Bethany?”

She shook her head.

“'Gain, tha' was Brody.

Whot 'bout Jezsika an' her lil' ditty inta her lil' tryst wit' tha' wanna-be o' a Domme, Melissa, after ye all shattered an' broke Brody in front o' tha entirety o' UWA world?

An' whot o' yer own sister? Bethany. Wasna it ye tha' pushed her tae stick a gun in her mouth?”

She shrugged and laughed lightly.

“Nae, tha' was Carrie an' Nikki.

So tell me, Ashley? Whot.. exactly.. have ye tried?

I mean, seriously.. Take a look at yerself. Yer a washed up merc who canna keep herself clean fer more than a week. Two at best. 'Fore yer right back tae shottin' somethin' up yer arm 'r poppin' a pill here an' there.”

She stopped in her pacing and tilted her head slightly.

“Ye speak o' small victories an' them addin' up. Aye, yer right in tha'. Ye've had small victories. Hell, ye e'en have a title!

But tell me somethin', Ashley? Which hand was yers? All o' ye helped tae push me inta tha grave ye dug. Tha grave we all dug... In tha war wit' Joshua an' his Children. None o' ye TRIED tae do whot I did. None o' ye DARED tae walk tha path I did.

No' a one o' ye coulda done whot I did.

Where were ye when I was lookin 'fer Brody?”

She tapped her chin lightly. And then faux realization hit her.

“Ohhh, tha's right! Ye were too god damn busy gettin' high an' drunk tae give a fuck 'bout doin' anythin' other than yerself.

Selfish cunt.”

She paused again. Thinking. And then smiled darkly again.

“I seem tae 'member ye tellin' me tha' ye dinna give a fuck 'bout Brody. Tha' he deserved whot he was havin' done tae him by Joshua.

An' now look at ye.. Lickin' his boots like he's tha next Messiah.”

She laughed again.

“Am I a psycho?”

She shrugged.

“Perhaps tae ye, aye. I am.

Whot I find amusin' is tha fact tha' ye tryin' tae cast a shadow o'er Shonn. An' Pauly, fer tha' matter.

Aye, they're me two best friends. But Shonn's been in mine an' Pauly's lives since we were wee babes.

Ye see, both Pauly an' Shonn know 'bout somethin' ye dinna, Ashley.

Loyalty. Devotion... Trust.

All things ye know nothin' 'bout.”

She chuckled to herself softly as she moved to the middle of the “dancefloor”.

She spread her arms out and turned to look at those gathered.

“Bethy. Bethy. Bethy.”

She said in a sing-song voice. Only to turn and look back at the camera.

“Whot have ye gotten yerself inta? Hmm?”

She held up on hand.

“Carrie.”

Then she held up the other.

“Brody.”

Shaking her head again she dropped then and then laced her fingers together before her.

“I dinna have 'nough hands tae add in Jayni, Jezsika an' Melissa. I mean.. Come ON, Bethany! Yer walkin' right inta tha biggest disaster o' yer life!

In love wit' Broderick Montgomery!? Are ye kiddin' me?

But then 'gain.. Ye do have one thing in common. Hmm?”

She sneered darkly at the camera.

“Ye've both fucked Jezsika. An' she's tha one tha' 'got away'.”

Another bitten out laugh.

“She flew right inta tha legs o' Melissa! She ran from ye. From ye both! She humiliated Brody. She broke yer heart! An' fer whot?

A lil' dominatin' pussy on tha side?”

Shaking her head, she tsk'd.

“Though, I will give ye one thing.

Ye tried.

Ye tried tae be there fer e'eryone.

An' whot did it get ye!? It got Carrie beaten by Joshua tae tha point she left ye.

Only tae have tha very man yer in love wit' bring her back tae ye.”

She clapped suddenly and laughed as she leaned forward.

“Brody! Ohhh, he's yer Knight in Shinin' Armor, isn't he?

Poor, broken.. Lil' Brody.

I'll ask ye tha same thing I asked yer sister..

Which hand was yers? Which hand did ye use tae push?

No' a fuckin' one o' ye bothered tae be tha tether.. tha rope.. tae pull me back from tha edge o' tha' grave.

Nae, ye all stood there an' watched as I did tha one thing none o' ye would do.. None o' ye could do it!”

She straightened up and popped her neck again.

“An' whot did ye think was goin' tae happen, Bethy? When ye each let go o' tha rope ye were holdin' so gingerly as I teetered on tha edge o' sanity?”

She snarled.

“This is on ye.. All o' ye!

Jezsika. Ashley. Ye. Brody!

'Oh! She's spiraling!'”

She wiggled her fingers as she mocked Bethany.

“Yer fuckin' right I was spiralin'. An' ye did nothin' tae stop it!!

Ye pushed. An' when it came down tae it.. Stood there an' watched as I became tha monster ye all needed..

Nae.. Tha monster ye helped tae create!

An' I willna apologize fer it.”

She lifted her head up. Tilting her chin with pride as another feral smile formed. And she “rapped” with Tech...

“Pauly.. An' I will... Destroy you..

Because I'm a BEAST!”

And the screen goes black while the beat in the background gets louder.


“Welcome yo ho, get filthy.

Must make mo (more) dough.

We will be shaking your floor.

Come against me.

That's a no no.

Yo, cause I'm a BEAST!”