Post by queenofepicness on Apr 4, 2014 22:27:35 GMT -5
There is always someone trying to prove something, always something who thinks that they have to make something of themselves, building themselves up to believe that there is one way to prove that… taking down a name bigger than they are.
It has always been a cliché that to be the man you have to beat the man. Over and over people believe that, but the truth is there is always someone bigger and better and ready to knock you off of the pedestal you’ve grown accustom to. You are always the biggest fish in the small pond till they move you to another pond and you find out that you’re just a minnow swimming in the ocean. Some thrive on this, they take the challenge and grow and evolve ad eventually become one of the largest predators in the ocean a forced to be reckoned with feared by the great white sharks! But too often there are many minnow’s who think they can compete think that they are able to swim in dangerous waters. Those are the sad casualties of it. Not everyone can survive, the waters though everyone tries, you watch as you see these attempts knowing that some are just baby seals and the killer whales are circling them ready to drag them under and destroy. It’s just in their nature they have to eat.
The same is true in wrestling, you kill or be killed. Sure they look like a nice person, a good person. A person that in another life you could have been associates or even friends to some? But in this world friendship is close to extinct, if you want to survive you don’t trust people, you don’t take that risk to let someone in. With the years of being in the business, seeing people come and go. Seeing businesses rise to the highest of potential, and seeing some crumble under corruption and greed. Through it all she is still there standing through what she has watched the same thing happen over and over again. Standing watching a place she was becoming comfortable with fall to ashes around her.
Hundreds of promotions, thousands of wrestlers. All thought they were big fish big ponds, now nothing more than ashes and ghosts. Now it was starting to become the question if she was a ghost herself, standing in the way of the future, an old show pony who is hobbling around trying to prove that they can still do tricks.
34 years old, for most people that’s still a young age, but wresting for every year you wrestle add another year to your life that is your true age. She has been wrestling since she was 15. Her body was 53 through the breaks, the fractures, the concussions, the career threatening injuries, the triumphs, the betrayals, and the heart break. She has proved that if anything she has always been strong willed.
In all that she has been through for the last few years, it has been something he has done alone. She’s had walled even distanced herself from her remaining family she sees rarely for their own protection. It lead to a deep isolation where it is just her and Princess. With even fewer friends most of the time the words “It’s just business” is part of everyday life. Though with the words of business there are rules, honoring contracts, being taken for your word, honor the contacts. It’s business. Some shady dealings in OCW makes these questions all the more prevalent to her.
After spending time with her younger sister being around family it was a feeling she had forgotten. It made her question her priorities. She put wrestling first or years, her career and what she could do in the ring, what she could make from wrestling once establishing a name for herself. The question she was struggling with was simple “What is important to you?”.
{We see a large white 86 Boeing luxury private jet. The jet is in white with Golden lines and Pink magenta symbol of a crown with B.C in cursive on the wings. There are several people walking around and prepping the air plane as the matching Limo with the tag “1 EPIC 1” pulls up. A Caucasian ginger haired men with a bandage around his hand emerges wearing a tuxedo in a black chauffer hat. The green eyed man opens the door, allowing the occupants to get out of the car. We see Bobbinette Carey with Princess in her arm emerge from the limo. Bobbinette is wearing a white Ralph Lauren Black Label Parnell Top. The top is a Crisp cotton poplin, tailored with a point collar, a ruffled peplum, and a sporty gold-tipped waist drawstring. It has a flared back peplum and looks to be a Cotton elastane blend. The shirt hangs over a pair of Ralph Lauren Black Label Metallic Matchstick Zipper Jeans. The jeans have a classic five-pocket style, tailored from metallic denim in a slim, straight leg silhouette. The jeans have a self waistband with belt loops with a zip fly with button closure. They have a five-pocket style with trendy ankle zippers. The zipper on the ankles of the jeans off set her BEAUTIFUL and expensive Jimmy Choo Lottie Patent Leather Crisscross Sandals. The sandals are elegantly crisscrossed straps encase the foot atop this reflective patent leather pair styled with signature Jimmy Choo hardware. They give the 5’6 woman added inches with a four inch self-covered heels. On her arm is a Jimmy Choo Solar Large Metal Bangle Metallic Hobo bag. They match her jeans and accent her shoes. The bag has a slouchy design in luxurious metallic deerskin leather accented with removable, functional bangles. Her other arm is the tea cup whit pure bread poodle Princess. Her face has a light bit of make up with eye liner mascara and a light pink lip gloss. Her hair is feathered around her face as she seems to have a straight face. Her dark almond orbs squint in the light of day as she looks around and sighs lightly. The wind blows up her hair around her face as she walks to her jet snuggling with Princess. Her chauffer hands her bags to one of the loaders as the jet is already fired up. She walks up the steps and into her jet as the door closes behind her. Once inside she looks at the main area of the jet, the main room has a large oak table with plush black business chairs surrounding each side its seated for eight people. There is a smile across her lips of familiarity, along with this being equip for business meetings it includes a master bedroom, with plenty of closet space and 4 bathrooms. She sits down at the head of the business table setting her bag down and setting Princess own in her own seat. The through the cockpit emerges a blonde haired female flight attendant. She has blue eyes her hair is rolled back into a bun, her uniform reads “Epic airways” badge across it with the name Lisa. The woman looks to be about 5’5 with a thicker curvier build. She walks up to Bobbinette greeting her graciously with a half hug from Bobbinette’s Chair.}
Flight attendant Lisa: Hello Miss Carey! I read the fight docket… Montana?
~Bobbinette nods her head slowly wrinkling her nose with a bit of a cringe.~
Bobinette: Yeah….
Flight Attendant Lisa: Are you visiting family out there?
~Bobbinette laughs weakly shaking her head from side to side before flipping her hair over her shoulder.~
Bobbinette: No… the wrestling Promotion I’m in… We are doing a show out there. Financial backers get to pick the location.
~She says, her face feeling unenthusiastic at the venture out to Montana.~
Flight Attendant Lisa: Aren’t you the backer?
~The woman asks looking at Bobbinette with a confused look, her head tilted to the side. Bobbinette rolls her eyes shaking her head from side to side.~
Bobbinette: I was one of them…I would have more control and power if…
~She takes a deep breath and shakes her head.~
Bobbinette: You know what it’s an uberly long story…
Flight Attendant Lisa: I’m sorry Miss Carey, I didn’t mean to upset you.
~She says quickly as she rushes to the tray cart and pushes it into the lock position before quickly taking her seat. ~
Bobbinette: Nothing to be sorry for, you aren’t Gavin nor some spineless gutless coward who runs a promotions yet doesn’t have the brains nor the guts to honor your word.
~There is venom in Bobbinette’s voice as her fist balls up on her table. Her black eyebrows wrinkle in anger and annoyance. She buckles her seat belt and Princess’s puppy seat belt as he flight attendant looks back at Bobbinette.~
Flight Attendant Lisa: Miss Carey, the other visitor is asleep in the master bedroom, as well as your other guest in your closet.
~Bobbinette squints her eyes at the flight attendant.~
Bobbinette: Guests?
Flight Attendant Lisa: Yes… they said that you were planning on taking them to the next show. I just had no idea it was in Montana.
~The flight attendant laugh weekly, until she sees Bobbinette’s annoyed face.~
Bobbinette: You looked over the flight docket YET Not who was attending the flight? How irresponsible is that?
~She sees the seat belt sign go off and unbuckles her seat belt. She stands up quickly and glares at the flight attendant. Bobbinette rushes to the master bed room and sees her sister Livie in the bed asleep with a power puff girl sleeping bag she is curled into, her super hero mask is put on the table by the bed side. Bobbinette sighs loudly then walks back towards her large walk in closet, her fist drawn back ready to punch and fight whomever is also on this flight. As she turns the corner towards the dressing room of the closet there is woman who looks almost identical to Bobbinette but a few years younger. The woman’s hair is shoulder length with full bangs across her eyebrows, she has dark make up on with slight subtle differences. She looks about five years younger than Bobbinette. The woman is wearing a pair of leather pants with a white wife beater, she has a leather jacket over the wife beater.~
Woman: REALLY intimidating… you try to punch me you’d wreck your oh so expensive manicure!
~The woman says mocking Bobbinette. Bobbinette rolls her eyes crossing her arms in front of herself tightly.~
Bobbinette: Ely… what are you doing here?
~The woman identified as “Ely” but fans in the wrestling world would recognize her as the younger middle sister of Bobbinette Carey, “Evol” Elysia Carey. Bobbinette does not seem too pleased to have her sister on her plane.~
Elysia: Well there are two stories I could give you.
~She says obviously enjoying her sisters annoyance.~
Bobbinette: The truth… You know that thing that you have trouble telling.
Elysia: Hey Livie asked me to be here.
~Bobbinette squints her eyebows.~
Bobbinette: AND since I still wrestle and bring in a pay check you decided to try to ride my coat tails again?
Elysia: Wrestling? Is that what you call it? Because that isn’t what I’ve been watching. I’ve watched a celebrity twit past her prime who got beat by her nemesis.
~She laugh in Bobbinette’s direction. Bobbinette cracks her knuckles as she glares at her younger sister.~
Elysia: You had to pay money in order to get a job in wrestling and fund a promotion in order to work. That’s beyond pathetic, even for you…
Bobbinette: Elysia…
~Bobbinette says in a warning tone.~
Elysia: OH big sister is getting mad…
~She says putting her hands up mockingly.~
Bobbinette: I don’t believe Livie asked you here.
~Elysia rolls he eyes with a chuckle.~
Elysia: The little nut case believes that you need all of us in order to find your heart and who you are and something about cartoons and super heroes… I don’t get the way her mind works but I took it as “Free vacation”. SO where are we headed? SO I figured I can keep an eye on the spaz so she doesn’t get in the way of the show.
~Bobbinette sighs and walks out of the closet with Elysia following behind her.~
Bobbinette: Montana….
Elysia: On purpose!? Where at in Montana?
~Bobbinette walks back to the main room of the plane and sits down in her head seat as her sister sits a few seats down at the other end of the table.~
Bobbinette: Bozeman, at Montana State University.
Elysia: SO it is in the middle of no where, and it is at a college… that’s got to hurt
~Elysia says with a chuckle. Bobbinette motions for a flight attendant.~
Bobbinette: I need a drink-
Elysia: Not even around me for twenty minutes and already turning to the bottle.
~Elysia interrupts Bobbinette quickly with her quip. Bobbinette sighs rolling her eyes.~
Bobbinette: Of spring water…. And My sister will drink animal blood? What is it you goth people drink now?
Elysia: Goth? Give me a beer…
~The flight attendant looks nervously between the two sisters.~
Flight attendant Lisa: We don’t have beer…
Elysia: Why am I not surprised miss Bougy doesn’t have beer? Okay just give me a few of those mini Jack bottles.
~The flight attendant nods her head and walks away as Bobbinette sits silently across from her sister for a few second.~
Bobbinette: It doesn’t bother me to wrestle at a University.
Elysia: Really? The one who dropped out of school and never went to a University. It’s got to annoy you that you are now wrestling in front of people in a place you would never be allowed in other wise.
~Bobbinette’s cheeks start to burn red with anger, the thought of reaching across the table and slamming her sister’s head into the table. Bobbinette slowly took a few deep breaths trying to calm her anger.~
Bobbinette: Don’t remember how you got that degree… My money, my wrestling career made everything possible for you. You paused school to try and follow in my shoes, and when you couldn’t make it you went back and got your doctorate. SO you’re welcome.
Elysia: I didn’t want to wrestle, I just wrestled to prove I could be a better wrestler than you. That was the whole reason I did it, not to show that I “look up to my big sister”
~She says with a smirk putting her feet up on the table. The flight attendant returns back to the sisters handing them each their drinks. Elysia has three bottles of miniature Jack Daniels in front of her, Bobbinette has a bottle of water. Bobbinette opens her water taking a big gulp. She looks over at her sister then sweeps her sisters feet off the table.~
Bobbinette: YOU Know better than to put your feet on a wooden table! Ma raised you better!
~She says trying not to yell.~
Bobbinette: You didn’t have the chops to stay with it. You did it just to annoy me, same reason you do everything! I don’t have time to deal with you. Because I’ve got to deal with Dean… and that guy…. Who did what he did with The Lost soul… he looks SO familiar… and I’ve got a match this week.
~Elysia opens two bottles of jack and does them at the same time and looks over at Bobbinette.~
Elysia: OH quit acting like it’s a bad thing. You love drama, you thrive off of drama. That’s the whole reason you still wrestle. If you don’t have drama you don’t have a need to survive you would stop living! So you thrive on surrounding yourself with it. You bought part of a place just to Piss Mario off! No other real reason aside from wanting to stoke the coal of a fire that was almost dead. That’s the whole point of you being there, and Dean, well you know how Mitches are..
~Bobbinette wrinkles her eyebrows confused on the term.~
Elysia: Mitches Pussy ass male bitches!
~Bobbinette’s eyes widen as she hears her sisters words.~
Bobbinette: Elysia!
Elysia: YOU Know that is what he is. You want to get even you got to push him… or do what I would do.
~Elysia says cracking open another mini Jack and downing it.~
Bobbinette: Breaking the owner’s knee caps is no something that people with class do.
Elysia: Don’t knock it till you try it.
~Bobbinette shakes her head from side to side feeling a head ache brought on by her little sister.~
Bobbinette: You’re more of a bully… I more like to be-
Elysia: A bitch? I know, it works with you and it really is your color.
~Elysia say snapping her fingers towards the flight attendant.~
Bobbinette: She has a name… you don’t treat a person like a dog.
Elysia: She gets paid to be a servant and empty bottles can’t take care of my need of JD.
~Bobbinette takes a deep breath breathing out her nose slowly, before picking up her water and taking a few sips of water.~
Bobbinette: Thank you Lisa.
~She says to the flight attendant who brings a few more bottles of Jack to Elysia.~
Bobbinette: Look I’m facing Kenshin Takamura. He has been doing a lot for this promotion.
Elysia: Yeah like not losing, not sucking, pretty much not being you.
~She says with a nod at her sister before cracking open another mini JD and raising it in the air as if toasting her sister.~
Bobbinette: I gave Mario the victory.
Elysia: whatever helps you sleep at night… Could be you have a boner for the bad guy and don’t want the world to know you’re a giant superfreak.
~Bobbinette starts blushing then shakes her head quickly dismissing that notion almost instantly.~
Bobbinette: SO you’ve been watching Kenshin?
Elysia: Yeah he’s on a hot streak. Undefeated so you honestly think that you would be the one to beat him? Maybe you in your hay day. But that was how many centuries ago? And didn’t you just have a birthday come up? You’re like a day after Mario’s and five years before he was born.
~Bobbinette wrinkles her nose as her hand clutches her water bottle so tightly it almost spills over. Bobbinette closes her eyes to breathe again more calmly.~
Bobbinette: Ely…
Elysia: Bobbie… and OO You got a gray hair… Age is starting to sink in on you!
~Bobbinette’s eyes widen as she sits up quickly rushing to the bathroom. She looks in the mirror and at the front of her hair is one single gray hair. Her sister follows behind her with laughter.~
Elysia: Wow you are SO vain…. And you wonder why people say you’re the pretty one.
~Elysia rolls her eyes but looks over Bobbinette’s shoulder seeing there is a gray hair.~
Elysia THERE IS ONE!! I was so messing with you, but wow!!
~Elysia’s finger pokes the now discovered gray hair on her sister.~
Bobbinette: I care about my looks.
~She says in a matter of fact tone.~
Elysia: Too bad you don’t care about your wrestling as much. If you did then you wouldn’t spend thousands on ONE outfit! You would be putting that time in the ring. OR buying a ring and putting that in your house and I don’t know getting more in ring time instead of your pilates or yoga. THAT May actually help you. In fact I will help you get in ring ready.
~Bobbinette rolls her eyes.~
Bobbinette: Look I know what to do in the ring, it is more about studying what he does.
Elysia: Are you trying to say because you think he’s a ninja? Because that is racist! Not all Asians are Ninjas Bobbie and I will not listen to this bigotry!
~Elysia says running out of the bathroom and towards the main tables. She sits down at the head seat of the table, also known as Bobbinette’s seat.~
Bobbinette: What? I never said that!! I never said anything like that! I was saying because he’s a talented wrestler he’s got to be good to beat so many people he isn’t a total noob.
~Bobbinette walks out of the bathroom trying to hide the hair in her other hairs. She stands at a distance seeing her sister in her seat.~
Elysia: Noob? WHO Says noob anymore! Next you’re going to want to get Jiggy with it!
~Elysia rolls her eyes tossing the empty JD bottle away behind her and opening another one.~
Bobbinette: He isn’t a ground and pound he’s more of an aerial assault type.
Elysia: HE can ground and pound me any time.
~Elysia says with a chuckle. Bobbinette rolls her eyes.~
Bobbinette: I honestly keep finding it hard to believe we come from the same parents.
Elysia: Me too! Cause I got looks, brains talent, good health, and a healthy sexual appetite.
~She says slapping herself on the thigh.~
Bobbinette: I have class, taste, ethics, a mind for business, a way to conserve my money and funds, and actually am a superior wrestler. Now if you want to help me in my match don’t you think you should be… I don’t know… Sober?
~Elysia laughs and downs another one.~
Elysia: It takes a lot more than these to get me drunk. I’m actually pretty sober still, I’m shocked this plane even has Jack, with this damn Barbie plane…
Bobbinette: Okay if we weren’t on a plane I would have thrown you out by now. I need to focus and study for my match.
~Bobbinette says reaching into her purse and pulling out her tablet.~
Elysia: Well good luck, we’ve always known that studying and you aren’t friends.
{Elysia says standing up and walking over to the counter and grabs six more miniature bottle of Jack Daniels as she walks back, towards the back of the jet. Bobbinette waits till her sister is out of view then picks up her phone and places a call as we lose the signal.}
It has always been a cliché that to be the man you have to beat the man. Over and over people believe that, but the truth is there is always someone bigger and better and ready to knock you off of the pedestal you’ve grown accustom to. You are always the biggest fish in the small pond till they move you to another pond and you find out that you’re just a minnow swimming in the ocean. Some thrive on this, they take the challenge and grow and evolve ad eventually become one of the largest predators in the ocean a forced to be reckoned with feared by the great white sharks! But too often there are many minnow’s who think they can compete think that they are able to swim in dangerous waters. Those are the sad casualties of it. Not everyone can survive, the waters though everyone tries, you watch as you see these attempts knowing that some are just baby seals and the killer whales are circling them ready to drag them under and destroy. It’s just in their nature they have to eat.
The same is true in wrestling, you kill or be killed. Sure they look like a nice person, a good person. A person that in another life you could have been associates or even friends to some? But in this world friendship is close to extinct, if you want to survive you don’t trust people, you don’t take that risk to let someone in. With the years of being in the business, seeing people come and go. Seeing businesses rise to the highest of potential, and seeing some crumble under corruption and greed. Through it all she is still there standing through what she has watched the same thing happen over and over again. Standing watching a place she was becoming comfortable with fall to ashes around her.
Hundreds of promotions, thousands of wrestlers. All thought they were big fish big ponds, now nothing more than ashes and ghosts. Now it was starting to become the question if she was a ghost herself, standing in the way of the future, an old show pony who is hobbling around trying to prove that they can still do tricks.
34 years old, for most people that’s still a young age, but wresting for every year you wrestle add another year to your life that is your true age. She has been wrestling since she was 15. Her body was 53 through the breaks, the fractures, the concussions, the career threatening injuries, the triumphs, the betrayals, and the heart break. She has proved that if anything she has always been strong willed.
In all that she has been through for the last few years, it has been something he has done alone. She’s had walled even distanced herself from her remaining family she sees rarely for their own protection. It lead to a deep isolation where it is just her and Princess. With even fewer friends most of the time the words “It’s just business” is part of everyday life. Though with the words of business there are rules, honoring contracts, being taken for your word, honor the contacts. It’s business. Some shady dealings in OCW makes these questions all the more prevalent to her.
After spending time with her younger sister being around family it was a feeling she had forgotten. It made her question her priorities. She put wrestling first or years, her career and what she could do in the ring, what she could make from wrestling once establishing a name for herself. The question she was struggling with was simple “What is important to you?”.
{We see a large white 86 Boeing luxury private jet. The jet is in white with Golden lines and Pink magenta symbol of a crown with B.C in cursive on the wings. There are several people walking around and prepping the air plane as the matching Limo with the tag “1 EPIC 1” pulls up. A Caucasian ginger haired men with a bandage around his hand emerges wearing a tuxedo in a black chauffer hat. The green eyed man opens the door, allowing the occupants to get out of the car. We see Bobbinette Carey with Princess in her arm emerge from the limo. Bobbinette is wearing a white Ralph Lauren Black Label Parnell Top. The top is a Crisp cotton poplin, tailored with a point collar, a ruffled peplum, and a sporty gold-tipped waist drawstring. It has a flared back peplum and looks to be a Cotton elastane blend. The shirt hangs over a pair of Ralph Lauren Black Label Metallic Matchstick Zipper Jeans. The jeans have a classic five-pocket style, tailored from metallic denim in a slim, straight leg silhouette. The jeans have a self waistband with belt loops with a zip fly with button closure. They have a five-pocket style with trendy ankle zippers. The zipper on the ankles of the jeans off set her BEAUTIFUL and expensive Jimmy Choo Lottie Patent Leather Crisscross Sandals. The sandals are elegantly crisscrossed straps encase the foot atop this reflective patent leather pair styled with signature Jimmy Choo hardware. They give the 5’6 woman added inches with a four inch self-covered heels. On her arm is a Jimmy Choo Solar Large Metal Bangle Metallic Hobo bag. They match her jeans and accent her shoes. The bag has a slouchy design in luxurious metallic deerskin leather accented with removable, functional bangles. Her other arm is the tea cup whit pure bread poodle Princess. Her face has a light bit of make up with eye liner mascara and a light pink lip gloss. Her hair is feathered around her face as she seems to have a straight face. Her dark almond orbs squint in the light of day as she looks around and sighs lightly. The wind blows up her hair around her face as she walks to her jet snuggling with Princess. Her chauffer hands her bags to one of the loaders as the jet is already fired up. She walks up the steps and into her jet as the door closes behind her. Once inside she looks at the main area of the jet, the main room has a large oak table with plush black business chairs surrounding each side its seated for eight people. There is a smile across her lips of familiarity, along with this being equip for business meetings it includes a master bedroom, with plenty of closet space and 4 bathrooms. She sits down at the head of the business table setting her bag down and setting Princess own in her own seat. The through the cockpit emerges a blonde haired female flight attendant. She has blue eyes her hair is rolled back into a bun, her uniform reads “Epic airways” badge across it with the name Lisa. The woman looks to be about 5’5 with a thicker curvier build. She walks up to Bobbinette greeting her graciously with a half hug from Bobbinette’s Chair.}
Flight attendant Lisa: Hello Miss Carey! I read the fight docket… Montana?
~Bobbinette nods her head slowly wrinkling her nose with a bit of a cringe.~
Bobinette: Yeah….
Flight Attendant Lisa: Are you visiting family out there?
~Bobbinette laughs weakly shaking her head from side to side before flipping her hair over her shoulder.~
Bobbinette: No… the wrestling Promotion I’m in… We are doing a show out there. Financial backers get to pick the location.
~She says, her face feeling unenthusiastic at the venture out to Montana.~
Flight Attendant Lisa: Aren’t you the backer?
~The woman asks looking at Bobbinette with a confused look, her head tilted to the side. Bobbinette rolls her eyes shaking her head from side to side.~
Bobbinette: I was one of them…I would have more control and power if…
~She takes a deep breath and shakes her head.~
Bobbinette: You know what it’s an uberly long story…
Flight Attendant Lisa: I’m sorry Miss Carey, I didn’t mean to upset you.
~She says quickly as she rushes to the tray cart and pushes it into the lock position before quickly taking her seat. ~
Bobbinette: Nothing to be sorry for, you aren’t Gavin nor some spineless gutless coward who runs a promotions yet doesn’t have the brains nor the guts to honor your word.
~There is venom in Bobbinette’s voice as her fist balls up on her table. Her black eyebrows wrinkle in anger and annoyance. She buckles her seat belt and Princess’s puppy seat belt as he flight attendant looks back at Bobbinette.~
Flight Attendant Lisa: Miss Carey, the other visitor is asleep in the master bedroom, as well as your other guest in your closet.
~Bobbinette squints her eyes at the flight attendant.~
Bobbinette: Guests?
Flight Attendant Lisa: Yes… they said that you were planning on taking them to the next show. I just had no idea it was in Montana.
~The flight attendant laugh weekly, until she sees Bobbinette’s annoyed face.~
Bobbinette: You looked over the flight docket YET Not who was attending the flight? How irresponsible is that?
~She sees the seat belt sign go off and unbuckles her seat belt. She stands up quickly and glares at the flight attendant. Bobbinette rushes to the master bed room and sees her sister Livie in the bed asleep with a power puff girl sleeping bag she is curled into, her super hero mask is put on the table by the bed side. Bobbinette sighs loudly then walks back towards her large walk in closet, her fist drawn back ready to punch and fight whomever is also on this flight. As she turns the corner towards the dressing room of the closet there is woman who looks almost identical to Bobbinette but a few years younger. The woman’s hair is shoulder length with full bangs across her eyebrows, she has dark make up on with slight subtle differences. She looks about five years younger than Bobbinette. The woman is wearing a pair of leather pants with a white wife beater, she has a leather jacket over the wife beater.~
Woman: REALLY intimidating… you try to punch me you’d wreck your oh so expensive manicure!
~The woman says mocking Bobbinette. Bobbinette rolls her eyes crossing her arms in front of herself tightly.~
Bobbinette: Ely… what are you doing here?
~The woman identified as “Ely” but fans in the wrestling world would recognize her as the younger middle sister of Bobbinette Carey, “Evol” Elysia Carey. Bobbinette does not seem too pleased to have her sister on her plane.~
Elysia: Well there are two stories I could give you.
~She says obviously enjoying her sisters annoyance.~
Bobbinette: The truth… You know that thing that you have trouble telling.
Elysia: Hey Livie asked me to be here.
~Bobbinette squints her eyebows.~
Bobbinette: AND since I still wrestle and bring in a pay check you decided to try to ride my coat tails again?
Elysia: Wrestling? Is that what you call it? Because that isn’t what I’ve been watching. I’ve watched a celebrity twit past her prime who got beat by her nemesis.
~She laugh in Bobbinette’s direction. Bobbinette cracks her knuckles as she glares at her younger sister.~
Elysia: You had to pay money in order to get a job in wrestling and fund a promotion in order to work. That’s beyond pathetic, even for you…
Bobbinette: Elysia…
~Bobbinette says in a warning tone.~
Elysia: OH big sister is getting mad…
~She says putting her hands up mockingly.~
Bobbinette: I don’t believe Livie asked you here.
~Elysia rolls he eyes with a chuckle.~
Elysia: The little nut case believes that you need all of us in order to find your heart and who you are and something about cartoons and super heroes… I don’t get the way her mind works but I took it as “Free vacation”. SO where are we headed? SO I figured I can keep an eye on the spaz so she doesn’t get in the way of the show.
~Bobbinette sighs and walks out of the closet with Elysia following behind her.~
Bobbinette: Montana….
Elysia: On purpose!? Where at in Montana?
~Bobbinette walks back to the main room of the plane and sits down in her head seat as her sister sits a few seats down at the other end of the table.~
Bobbinette: Bozeman, at Montana State University.
Elysia: SO it is in the middle of no where, and it is at a college… that’s got to hurt
~Elysia says with a chuckle. Bobbinette motions for a flight attendant.~
Bobbinette: I need a drink-
Elysia: Not even around me for twenty minutes and already turning to the bottle.
~Elysia interrupts Bobbinette quickly with her quip. Bobbinette sighs rolling her eyes.~
Bobbinette: Of spring water…. And My sister will drink animal blood? What is it you goth people drink now?
Elysia: Goth? Give me a beer…
~The flight attendant looks nervously between the two sisters.~
Flight attendant Lisa: We don’t have beer…
Elysia: Why am I not surprised miss Bougy doesn’t have beer? Okay just give me a few of those mini Jack bottles.
~The flight attendant nods her head and walks away as Bobbinette sits silently across from her sister for a few second.~
Bobbinette: It doesn’t bother me to wrestle at a University.
Elysia: Really? The one who dropped out of school and never went to a University. It’s got to annoy you that you are now wrestling in front of people in a place you would never be allowed in other wise.
~Bobbinette’s cheeks start to burn red with anger, the thought of reaching across the table and slamming her sister’s head into the table. Bobbinette slowly took a few deep breaths trying to calm her anger.~
Bobbinette: Don’t remember how you got that degree… My money, my wrestling career made everything possible for you. You paused school to try and follow in my shoes, and when you couldn’t make it you went back and got your doctorate. SO you’re welcome.
Elysia: I didn’t want to wrestle, I just wrestled to prove I could be a better wrestler than you. That was the whole reason I did it, not to show that I “look up to my big sister”
~She says with a smirk putting her feet up on the table. The flight attendant returns back to the sisters handing them each their drinks. Elysia has three bottles of miniature Jack Daniels in front of her, Bobbinette has a bottle of water. Bobbinette opens her water taking a big gulp. She looks over at her sister then sweeps her sisters feet off the table.~
Bobbinette: YOU Know better than to put your feet on a wooden table! Ma raised you better!
~She says trying not to yell.~
Bobbinette: You didn’t have the chops to stay with it. You did it just to annoy me, same reason you do everything! I don’t have time to deal with you. Because I’ve got to deal with Dean… and that guy…. Who did what he did with The Lost soul… he looks SO familiar… and I’ve got a match this week.
~Elysia opens two bottles of jack and does them at the same time and looks over at Bobbinette.~
Elysia: OH quit acting like it’s a bad thing. You love drama, you thrive off of drama. That’s the whole reason you still wrestle. If you don’t have drama you don’t have a need to survive you would stop living! So you thrive on surrounding yourself with it. You bought part of a place just to Piss Mario off! No other real reason aside from wanting to stoke the coal of a fire that was almost dead. That’s the whole point of you being there, and Dean, well you know how Mitches are..
~Bobbinette wrinkles her eyebrows confused on the term.~
Elysia: Mitches Pussy ass male bitches!
~Bobbinette’s eyes widen as she hears her sisters words.~
Bobbinette: Elysia!
Elysia: YOU Know that is what he is. You want to get even you got to push him… or do what I would do.
~Elysia says cracking open another mini Jack and downing it.~
Bobbinette: Breaking the owner’s knee caps is no something that people with class do.
Elysia: Don’t knock it till you try it.
~Bobbinette shakes her head from side to side feeling a head ache brought on by her little sister.~
Bobbinette: You’re more of a bully… I more like to be-
Elysia: A bitch? I know, it works with you and it really is your color.
~Elysia say snapping her fingers towards the flight attendant.~
Bobbinette: She has a name… you don’t treat a person like a dog.
Elysia: She gets paid to be a servant and empty bottles can’t take care of my need of JD.
~Bobbinette takes a deep breath breathing out her nose slowly, before picking up her water and taking a few sips of water.~
Bobbinette: Thank you Lisa.
~She says to the flight attendant who brings a few more bottles of Jack to Elysia.~
Bobbinette: Look I’m facing Kenshin Takamura. He has been doing a lot for this promotion.
Elysia: Yeah like not losing, not sucking, pretty much not being you.
~She says with a nod at her sister before cracking open another mini JD and raising it in the air as if toasting her sister.~
Bobbinette: I gave Mario the victory.
Elysia: whatever helps you sleep at night… Could be you have a boner for the bad guy and don’t want the world to know you’re a giant superfreak.
~Bobbinette starts blushing then shakes her head quickly dismissing that notion almost instantly.~
Bobbinette: SO you’ve been watching Kenshin?
Elysia: Yeah he’s on a hot streak. Undefeated so you honestly think that you would be the one to beat him? Maybe you in your hay day. But that was how many centuries ago? And didn’t you just have a birthday come up? You’re like a day after Mario’s and five years before he was born.
~Bobbinette wrinkles her nose as her hand clutches her water bottle so tightly it almost spills over. Bobbinette closes her eyes to breathe again more calmly.~
Bobbinette: Ely…
Elysia: Bobbie… and OO You got a gray hair… Age is starting to sink in on you!
~Bobbinette’s eyes widen as she sits up quickly rushing to the bathroom. She looks in the mirror and at the front of her hair is one single gray hair. Her sister follows behind her with laughter.~
Elysia: Wow you are SO vain…. And you wonder why people say you’re the pretty one.
~Elysia rolls her eyes but looks over Bobbinette’s shoulder seeing there is a gray hair.~
Elysia THERE IS ONE!! I was so messing with you, but wow!!
~Elysia’s finger pokes the now discovered gray hair on her sister.~
Bobbinette: I care about my looks.
~She says in a matter of fact tone.~
Elysia: Too bad you don’t care about your wrestling as much. If you did then you wouldn’t spend thousands on ONE outfit! You would be putting that time in the ring. OR buying a ring and putting that in your house and I don’t know getting more in ring time instead of your pilates or yoga. THAT May actually help you. In fact I will help you get in ring ready.
~Bobbinette rolls her eyes.~
Bobbinette: Look I know what to do in the ring, it is more about studying what he does.
Elysia: Are you trying to say because you think he’s a ninja? Because that is racist! Not all Asians are Ninjas Bobbie and I will not listen to this bigotry!
~Elysia says running out of the bathroom and towards the main tables. She sits down at the head seat of the table, also known as Bobbinette’s seat.~
Bobbinette: What? I never said that!! I never said anything like that! I was saying because he’s a talented wrestler he’s got to be good to beat so many people he isn’t a total noob.
~Bobbinette walks out of the bathroom trying to hide the hair in her other hairs. She stands at a distance seeing her sister in her seat.~
Elysia: Noob? WHO Says noob anymore! Next you’re going to want to get Jiggy with it!
~Elysia rolls her eyes tossing the empty JD bottle away behind her and opening another one.~
Bobbinette: He isn’t a ground and pound he’s more of an aerial assault type.
Elysia: HE can ground and pound me any time.
~Elysia says with a chuckle. Bobbinette rolls her eyes.~
Bobbinette: I honestly keep finding it hard to believe we come from the same parents.
Elysia: Me too! Cause I got looks, brains talent, good health, and a healthy sexual appetite.
~She says slapping herself on the thigh.~
Bobbinette: I have class, taste, ethics, a mind for business, a way to conserve my money and funds, and actually am a superior wrestler. Now if you want to help me in my match don’t you think you should be… I don’t know… Sober?
~Elysia laughs and downs another one.~
Elysia: It takes a lot more than these to get me drunk. I’m actually pretty sober still, I’m shocked this plane even has Jack, with this damn Barbie plane…
Bobbinette: Okay if we weren’t on a plane I would have thrown you out by now. I need to focus and study for my match.
~Bobbinette says reaching into her purse and pulling out her tablet.~
Elysia: Well good luck, we’ve always known that studying and you aren’t friends.
{Elysia says standing up and walking over to the counter and grabs six more miniature bottle of Jack Daniels as she walks back, towards the back of the jet. Bobbinette waits till her sister is out of view then picks up her phone and places a call as we lose the signal.}