Contemplating A Friendship

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Off Camera

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The rays of a beautiful sunrise in Detroit, Michigan are shining down upon Aubrianna Powers as she sits out on the balcony of her hotel room.  She is wearing a pair of tight, form fitting, denim jeans that hug all of her sexy curves, flip flops on her feet with toes that are painted crimson, a black t-shirt with the words “Powers Dynasty” written on the front in purple lettering. The beautiful blonde is deep in thought as she stares across the Detroit cityscape.

She is contemplating the rather estranged relationship she has with her former tag team partner and on again off against best friend forever Melanie McBride.  The two are former MCW World Tag Team Champions but ever since losing the gold things haven’t exactly been the same between them.  One could say they’ve been downright tense.

Despite popular opinion, Aubrianna does value her friendships.  That’s why she went to the lengths she went to in order to reestablish her relationship with her ex-boyfriend Dexter Russell.  Now the two are back together, picking up right where they left off.  But is that possible with Melanie?

“Are you feeling ok, Aubrey?”

“Huh?” Aubrianna was deep in thought, so even the sound of her boyfriend’s voice startles her enough to jump ever so slightly.  She chuckles as she turns to see Dexter Russell stepping out onto the balcony. “Hi, Dex…”

“Enjoying the view?”

“Yeah,” Aubrianna says, nodding her head as she turns back to the cityscape “it looks lovely.”

“That’s the problem.” Dexter says with a knowing grin as he pulls up a chair next to his girlfriend and then sits down next to her. “You never like to get up this early just to…how is that you put it…”

“Don’t you dare use my own words against me!” Aubrianna responds, trying to sound threatening.  Unfortunately for her, Dexter ignores the threat.

“Oh yeah!  You tell me that getting up this early just to look at the stupid sun is dumb.” He points at Aubrianna. “Your words, babe.”

“Shut up!” Aubrianna responds as she attempts to pout, folding her arms over her chest.  Dexter just laughs at her and that laughter becomes contagious as Aubrianna, too, starts laughing.

“Sorry, Aubrey, but you did it to yourself.”

“Right, you got me there.  I do hate getting up this early.  And looking at a stupid sunrise isn’t important enough for me to get up this damn early.”

“Yeah, but I always enjoyed doing that.” Dexter answers back. “In fact, you always picked at me for it.  Yet here you are now, on the balcony, enjoying a good sunrise instead of sleeping in like you normally do.”

“Yeah, so?”

“So what gives?” Dexter asks.

“I just need to think about certain things.”

“Like what?”

“Well…” Aubrianna sighs as her voice trails off “…Dex, you and I just recently got back together.  And I am so thankful for that, because I secretly regretted our break up.  I blamed myself for nearly losing what we had and I am grateful that we now have it back.”

“Ok,” he nods his head “now where are you going with this, Aubrey?”

“Melanie McBride…” her voice trails off for a moment as she pauses “…I legitimately value our friendship.  But ever since we lost the MCW World Tag Team Championship things haven’t been the same.  I’m not sure if it’s me or if it’s her sister Karen trying to stick her nose into Melanie’s business but something has upset the mojo Mel and I once had.”

“I see.” Dexter wraps an arm around Aubrianna’s shoulder. “Aubrey, I know you care about Melanie.  The world may not believe it but I know it because I know you.”

“Yeah, and that bitch Karen, she…”

“That’s Melanie’s sister.”  Dexter quickly reminds her. “If Melanie wants a relationship with Karen, that’s their business.  You cannot interfere.”

“That’s easy for you to say, babe.” Aubrianna responds. “Real easy.”

“I know.” He kisses her on the cheek. “But you are a good person and a strong person.  I know you will make the right decision.”

“I’m glad someone has faith in me.” Aubrianna answers sadly.

Motor City Wrestling is chock full of future stars, new blood that will carry this company to great new heights; yet out of all of the future stars in MCW today, I am The Very Best, The Absolute Best, and Simply The Best Future Star there is, and that’s not to mention The Sexiest Future Star of Them All.  I am better than old, washed up losers like “The Fake Hellcat” Kirsta Lewis.  I am sexier than her and I am better than she ever could have hoped to have been in her entire career.

Hell, I’ll just state it right here and now for all of you dimwits to hear; and I hope you’re paying special attention Kirsta, because this pertains to you, “Granny-Cat”…I am hereby taking up the mantle of Kirsta Lewis.  I am taking her spot in MCW.  I am the new, better, sexier Kirsta Lewis.

If you want evidence of it just watch what I do on Mayhem in triple threat action.  That’s right, bitch.  Triple threat action.  While you’re sitting on your old grandma ass in your recliner drinking prune juice in the nursing home, I’ll be fighting not just one but TWO MCW superstars…

…ok, right, ONE MCW superstar and Mya Denton…

Mya Denton has been to company after company, anywhere that will employ her worthless little ass.  She’s not just a former MCW superstar but she’s been in IWC and UWA and so many other places, too numerous to count.  Now that’s not a problem, but what is a problem is that each and every one of those companies handed her a set of business cards upon arrival and all of her business cards read the same thing…

…Enhancement Talent.

That’s what you are, Mya.  Everywhere you go you are just simply the enhancement talent.  You make people like me look good.  You lose to people like me.  And if you think this will be any different then you’re sadly mistaken.  Hell, to be perfectly frank, the only reason you’re in this match is because the brain trust running MCW think that they can stack the deck against Simply The Best by putting two of you ass clowns against me.

Newsflash, morons; it isn’t going to work.

Now that brings me to the little lady who doesn’t know who the fuck she is from day to day.  Of course I’m talking about Jessica Jones.  Your daddy thinks that shouting VETSTATUS all the time makes him and his pals cool enough to be a member of the Corleone Family while your mommy is going to wrestle until she’s so fucking old her flesh is rotting away from the bone.

And who you are?  The girl who like her daddy thinks she’s cool and untouchable because she can shout a stupid catchphrase or the girl like her mommy who doesn’t know when to quit?  Let me warn you right here and now, Jessica, that no catchphrase will help you and if you do not know when to quit then I will fracture your damn skull.

You are a former MCW alumni as well.  That bald headed buffoon Jacob Laymon and others like him can try to label you as part of the future but I look at you and Mya both as part of the past.  A past that shall be purged in favor of the future, Simply The Best Future that MCW has…

…ME, Aubrianna Powers.

You and Mya both are going to be made an example out of, an example for Kirsta Lewis.  This triple threat match is a setup from the beginning, I know it, and yet I will persevere, I will triumph over both of your pathetic asses, and in the process I will be giving Kirsta Lewis a preview of coming attractions if that washed up kitty cat dares to cross me, because I am exactly what I say I am.

I am Simply The Best…Aubrianna Powers.