Franklin/Dahaka vs. Cruise/Sarge

[thegr817deuce]

Tag Team Match.

The RP deadline will be Friday, November 3rd at 11:59 PM.

 

[Hell_Fighter]

"F.A.T.E. is here at last (For Sarge and Cruise)"

(The scene opens in front of the backdrop background logo of UCW Revolution in the background. Former MCW ring announcer, now UCW backstage reporter, the perky and sweet "jailbait" postergirl and model for Hot Topic gothwear, Brianna LeBrock stands by in front with a UCW microphone in her hand. Behind her is the newly formed alliance of "The Dark Phenom" Nakita Dahaka and "FTO Champion" Rob Franklin. Standing beside Nakita Dahaka is her manager, the sultry and seductivly evil Delilah Demonik. Standing on the other side next to Franklin is his fat perverted wrestler Pieske.)

Brianna LeBrock: "Brianna LeBrock here standing along side the newly formed alliance of Rob Franklin and Nakita Dahaka. Last night on UCW Revolution, the internet is still buzzing following the huge impact these once rivals had against not only recent MCW defector slash UCW United States Champion, former MCW World Champion, Bryan Storms, but also made a huge impact as the ever-so-raging war between the UCW and MCW continues."

(Brianna turns her attention toward Nakita Dahaka standing tall over the petite, sexy, hot, young girl. Nakita is wearing her trademark all leather wrestling non wrestling attire and capped off with herlong matching leather trench overcoat and leather Al Capone styled hat. She stands looking down gazing down at her Onyx cross like neckless. Brianna puts the mic in front of her.)

Brianna: "Nakita, you made quite the impact against Bryan Storms and it appears that you have the full backing and support. Now what do you need to do as you and partner Rob Franklin get set to enter the ring against UCW veterans Cameron Cruise and The Sargeant this week on Revolution, and how can you continue on this huge momentum."

(Nakita stops gazing out her neckless as she looks down and over at young Brianna letting off a smile at the pretty goth beauty. But then she takes her eyes off of LeBrock and focuses solely onto the camera. Franklin, Pieske, and Delilah Demonik stand quiet allowing her to speak.)

Nakita Dahaka: "I was right wasn't I Storms? Fate did visit you, and you fell victim to our attacks. You're foolishness was your undoing as you dismissed me thinking that I wouldn't be a factor for you to consider, but you were VERY wrong and it made you pay the price. You sealed your...

F...

A...

T...

E...

You were the first, and you won't be the last. Others within the UCW will follow behind you They will fall at our feet and we will feast on their flesh and drink of their blood. Names such as Sargeant and Cameron Cruise will join you deep within the bowels of Hells, and it'll be because we sent you there."

Brianna LeBrock: "So what are you calling yourselves Ms Dahaka?"

Nakita Dahaka: "My dear Brianna, I already spelled it out for you. But I will further break it down for the entire world so that even the simpltons in the third world countries can understand and comprehend what we're all about. Even those militant trouble makers in Iraq will know who we are. We are F.A.T.E. Or Fallen Angels Terrorize Earth. Trust me, it works. Everyone born and bred on this planet will suffer our wrath."

Brianna LeBrock: "I was wondering something and maybe you could clarify for all of us. During the UCW Scars and Stripes pay-per-view, you stated that you were not fighting for the pride of MCW or whatever, and alot of people took this as nothing more than ego or you only looking out for yourself. Did you contridict yourself or did you did you have a change of heart? Are you fighting for the MCW now?"

Nakita: "No I did not contridict myself little girl trying to push out big words, but as Jalen Lathem confronted me on the said matters last night on Revolution and we discussed things. After some consisterable amount of contemplation on my part. I felt that therer was much that I would do here. I felt that we could benefit much Lathem and doing our part of proving who is the most superior. However, in the end it won't be the MCW that will prove to be the better side, it will only be by one faction that will stand alone."

(Rob Franklin holds up four fingers and points to each and every member of F.A.T.E individually as they each almost represent a letter in the faction name.)

F...

(Franklin points to Nakita Dahaka)

A...

(He points to Delilah)

T...

(He points to Pieske)

E...

(Lastly but not least, he double points to himself and pats his FTO Title on his shoulder.)

(Nakita continues on.)

Nakita: "So to Cameron Cruise, the man who took two very deadly and potentially career ending Dan Ryan Humility Bombs in the center of an Elimination Chamber at Scars & Stripes, and to the Nu Aged Patriot known as The Sargeant. Take note and pay really close attention to what happened to Bryan Storms last night. Watch and replay the tape as much as you need to. Bare witness to the impending doom that is coming your way. You will suffer far worse than Storms. Your rotting carcuses will litter and kiss our feet ever-so-sweetly like rose peddles. Be ready because F.A.T.E is coming for you and there is nothing that you can do to stop us...

So it is said...

Let it be known...

So it is written, in your blood...

So it shall come to pass...

And be just another chapter in our Gospel according to F.A.T.E...

Brianna: "Rob Franklin, anything else to add to what Nakita just said in regards to your match this week on Revolution against Sarge and Cameron Cruise?"

(Rob Franklin steps forward as he prepares to speak. Nakita takes a step back allowing Franklin to have his time in the spotlight.)



(Take it away Rob whenever your ready man.)

 

[robishott]

Rob Franklin: Oh, yes. Yes I do. But first I want to call everyone's attention to what happened this past week on Revolution. You know, the part where I single-handedly handed the "UCW United States Champ" his ass.

(Nakita clears her throat at this and Rob looks back in surprize, clearly still getting used to the idea of being on an equal team)

Rob Franklin: I mean WE. And although I didn't get the technical victory in that match, I did send a message. I mean WE sent a message, a message that we are in fact, the future of the business. I mean- C'mon look at me.

(Rob lifts up his blue polo shirt to reveal his 6-pack.)

Rob Franklin: To further prove my theory, look at the gold I have to prove it.

(He taps his FTO title lovingly.)

Rob Franklin: So, as far as the match at Revolution goes, I like not to look at it as MCW vs. UCW, but more as young vs. old. New blood vs. old news. The future vs. the past. And most of all, the stepping stone to a higher paying contract. With higher pays, Pieske could finally get that liposuction procedure we talked about.

(Pieske, who was staring at Delilah Demonic and licking his lips, snaps back to attention.)

Pieske: Uh...huh..what?

Rob Franklin: You are truly an idiot Pieske. I was saying you could get that lipo we talked about.

Pieske: Listen, about that, I don't really want lipo-

Rob Franklin: Later Pieske.

Pieske: Ok. Sorry.

Brianna LeBrock: Mr. Franklin, is that all you are worried about coming into this match at UCW's Revolution facing two seasoned veterans? Getting a paycheck?

Rob Franklin: Finally catching on? We got a bright one here don't we? I mean, we are facing a guy named "Sarge" are we not?

Brianna LeBrock: Yes, Sarge and Cameron Cruise.

Rob Franklin: Fantastic. I have no idea who the hell they are. It doesn't matter anyways. Nakita Dahaka and Rob Franklin is the best pair in the history of pro wrestling, and like you might see, we have strength in numbers.

(Rob motions to Pieske and Delilah)

Rob Franklin: And everybody knows, you can't spell F.A.T.E without F.T.

Brianna LeBrock: Oh.

 

[TSiegel]

"Ya know Rob...Chiquita Banana...if you'd please do myself and The Sergeant a favor...as only the most Kreskin-like people like you can..."

(Fadein, Cameron Cruise in front of a UCW backdrop, dressed in black jeans and a solid Blue-colored version of a UCW T-shirt.)

CRUISE: Send a telegram to me when you're done with the Saturday Morning Cartoons.

Nobody drinks Blood.

Nobody sleeps in coffins.

And most certainly...NOBODY talks big about themselves in this business and overcompensates for themself...well...unless you're Joey Melton, to which hey...whatever blows your hair back.

But I digress.

I don't care who you are.

I don't care what you've done or who you hang out with.

But talkin' trash about Bryan Storms is one thing. The kid's paid his dues in this business, and I'm sure you won't hear the last from him.

Talking trash about MYSELF AND SERGEANT those...that's a different story.

I have faced that guy one-on-one MYSELF, and can tell you that overlooking him and his skills are very much the stupider move to make, much less my own.

But you call yourself the "FUTURE" of this business, and that's fine, that's YOUR right.

However....myself....I AM this business.

I'm the COMPETITION that you have to overcome.

I'm the DRIVE that you have to keep up with, not to mention the ENDURANCE you have to OUTLAST.

A man that defeated Joey Melton, Beast, and Dan Ryan all in the span of a MONTH, before competing in such a match as THE ELIMINATION CHAMBER, recently.

What have you two kids got??

A belt labled "FTO". Where'dja get that belt at Rob? The "Grand Tourismo Tournament" in San Diego? I mean, not that it really matters, but go ahead and be PROUD of that belt.

'Cause it means just about JACK SH*T here.

You're not over there playin' kids games, and this isn't a real life version of Ann Rice's "Vampire Chronicles".

This is WRESTLING.

Not just where "us big boys play", but for guys like myself and the Sergeant...this is LIFE.

Now...I may take a page out of your book for a moment and believe me...I usually don't...

But I'm going to go out on a limb here for a second and ASSUME something, right here, right now, and that's that "Wrestling" is something that we're DAMN good at.

Now whether or not you take heed of what I say is of your own concern, I can care less.

But just know that taking on assumption the WRONG decision...will get you one thing, and that's a REALITY CHECK...that you just...won't like.

(Fadeout.)

 

[Linguistic]

The Sergeant in front of a UCW backdrop.

Sarge: I've said it before and I will probably say it a million more times when it comes to my new profession... What is really going on here?

I've been making a name for myself. You know, doing that thing that we all want to do... it's called winning. I hit the ground running and now it seems that all of the sudden this patriotic steam engine of technical wrestling ability has hit a roadblock. I'm going to have to sit back and listen to how Dakota Smith got the upperhand in our feud, and it all comes at the hands of the man who I would have thought would have backed me up long before he would have helped my opponent.

I guess Mr. Storms was just looking for the easier opponent. It's cool, though. I'll deal with him later. He, Dakota, and Irishred won't fall off of my radar.

It looks like, however, that the boss has a few plans for me before I get any of these people in the ring one on one. First, I have to deal with the Fairies Always Take Enemas... or F.A.T.E as they liked to be called in their inner circle.

Sarge chuckles a little to himself, obviously thinking about a joke that nobody else seems to get...

Sarge: ... inner circle (laughs). I don't care where you come from, that's funny.

He clears his throat to regain his composure.

As I was saying, I'm tagging with Cruise against two people who think that I am old school. Children, listen up. If you two think that a guy who's been wrestling for about a year is old school... well, I think you guys should go back to high school and finish out your high school wrestling season.

Yeah, I'm a combat veteran... but being a combat veteran means I joined the Army at 18 years old and then shipped off to fight in a couple of combat tours in the Middle East. I'm feeling young... maybe I'm not as young as I thought I was.

The fact of the matter is that when you step into the ring with Cameron Cruise and myself, you are dealing with professionals. We are professionals at everything we do. You'll see just how professional we can be when at Revolution we give you a lesson in why you are at the bottom of the food chain and the two of us have been flirting with the top.

Bring that FTO belt, too, if you want. It'd make one hell of an ugly hood ornament for my car...

Scene fades...

 

[Hell_Fighter]

(The scene opens backstage where "The Dark Phenom" Nakita Dahaka is leaning up against a wall deep into her own quiet comtemplation as she fiddles with her gold onyx cross like symbol around her neck. After a few moments, her manager Delilah Demonik appears right beside and pulls out a folded peice of paper from her cleavage deep in her tight red evening gown and hands it to Nakita.)

Delilah Demonik: "Nakita, the latest interview transcripts from both Cameron Cruise and The Sargeant and what they had to say in response to you both earlier this week."

Nakita Dahaka: "Did you read it?"

Delilah Demonik: "Of course, and I am sure that you will find it most amusing. I know I did."

Nakita Dahaka: "I'm sure I will."

(Nakita takes the prepared transcripts of the latest respones from Cruise and Sarge and reads them over. First she reads over the promo transcript from Cruise.)

Nakita: "Amusing, judging by this, I would think that Cameron Cruise is the one that is trying to overcompensate for. Trying to make me pay attention something. Or what about the part where he has to salvage what little bit of his shattered ego after what happened to him at Scars and Stripes inside the Elimination Chamber. Bottomline, he lost and his quote "VETERANED ASS" unquote should read over it and move on. He should try and do something more constructive with his time."

Delilah: "Like surviving you and Franklin this week on Revolution?"

Nakita: "And why does everyone think that I'm being literally when I say that I'm going to dine on flesh and drink of their blood? You mention one tiney tiny metaphore and everyone thinks that your part of some Anne Rice fan fiction book or something."

Delilah: "Well you do have to admit, when you say it, it does sound rather scary because lets face it Nakita...with all due respect, you one one freaky b(FCCbeep)tch."

Nakita: Point taking, anything else?"

Delilah: "Yeah, just because you've been in exile for the last few years and up until the final months of MCW, you chose to resurface. That doesn't make you a rookie all over again. Your not some new person into this business, you've been around. Maybe people like Cruise and Sarge should take note of that. You yourself are no stranger to this business either. I guess that makes you just as much as a veteran as the next soul."

Nakita: "Quite. Now lets see what The Sarge had to say about us."

(Nakita looks over at the promo transcript of what Sarge said about them, again she lets out a nice chuckle to herself outloud.)

Delilah: "I trust that it too was just as amusing as Cruise's?"

Nakita: "You could say that.

Delilah: "Anything to comment?"

Nakita: "Much, like how it seems like in a lot of ways that Sarge said the same thing that Cruise said, just worded differently. Mark off on origionality...hehehehehe! But maybe they were cloned from the same test tube or something. I don't know. Lucky guess. Liked his little joke on F.A.T.E. So that gets a two chuckles from Nakita. Although commendable it still won't save him from what will soon be bestowed upon them at this coming Revolution. He thinks that I'm not a professional. I'm more than a perfessional. I'm a F(FCCbeep)king demon...

Delilah: "Incarnate....amoung other things to name a few of the many names that you go by."

Nakita: "I was getting to that."

Delilah: "Just putting in my two cents."

Nakita: "Right, well anyway, the flag has been raised and our banner is marching onward toward Revolution. We will stomp the both Cruise and Sarge into the ground so severely that they will be BEGGING us to grant them the fate that has long hounded them so. Their beating will be a testament to everyone that gets in our way. Say where are Franklin and Pieske?"

Delilah: "Franklin went to get something to eat or something to that affect and I told him to take ahold of Pieske's leash and take him a long. Anything that gets that fat tub of lard of my sight."

Nakita: "Careful Delilah, you redicule him now, but believe it or not all tools, even such tools like Pieske have their uses. We mustn't throw them away so easily. I feel that we will know what to do with even Pieske when the time is right. Be patient."

Delilah: "Of course."

(The scene slowly fades out.)

 

[Linguistic]

The Sergeant. UCW backdrop. Same thing, different day.

Sarge: The fact that Chiquita thinks Cruise and I are basically the same thing really speaks about how in touch with the real world she really is. The real world is a place where you are one of the best wrestlers from a mediocre company. The real world is a place where the combat tested and mother approved in this world don't need run ins and cheap shots to be victorious in battle. The real world is a place where you are a joke.

Bryan Storms? He gets my respect because he has shown that he can win the big matches. I might not be a fan of MCW, but anybody who watched his match against Chris McMillan for the MCW Heavyweight Title knows that he can go the distance.

Dakota Smith? As much as I hate that man, he commands respect due to his ability in the ring. Sure, the cheap victory he scored against me last week could be seen as weakness on his part. But, if I was honest I'd have to say that if you put the two of us against each other 100 times, we'd probably split them 50-50.

When it comes to the two of you punks, I don't care how many years you have on me in this business... there is no way either of you are fit to lace up my combat boots.

I'm not about to let the two of you start me on a losing streak. I've had something to prove since I set foot in this company, and it's not about to change just because Dakota got the better of me.

I've got something to prove and plenty of talent to back it up. I know Cruise is the same. I've done the math about a million times. Granted I'm not the best mathmatician on the face of the planet, but it keeps adding up to a ridiculously one sided ass whoopin for the two of you.

Franklin... Banana... it's time to come back to the real world.

Scene fades.

 

[robishott]

(We fade in to a bust diner, seeing Rob Franklin and Pieske chow down on some bugers. Rob is wearing a blue striped polo shirt and Pieske is wearing a stretched out T-Shirt with the saying "I brake for boobies" across it.)

Rob- Man, this training is hard stuff Pieske.

Pieske- Told ya I went through hell to get in my tip-top shape of physical conditioning and personal fitness!

Rob- I think we're overestimating the "Sarge" and Cameron Cruise a little. Maybe we should cut back on all of this training.

Pieske- Naw, I have to get more burgers or i might faint

Rob- Well, we don't want that.

Pieske- Nope

Rob- People could die if you faint.

Pieske- Why do you always say things like that to me. You know I'm trying to watch my weight and get in shape- hand me that burger-

(Pieske reaches across the table and grabs a burger from a couple dining in the booth next to them. They don't realize it and Pieske scarfs it down whole.)

Rob- Riiiight

Pieske- So what is up with these guys anyway? They're mad or jealous or what?

Rob- Who isn't jealous-after all- I am the FTO champion. I have the world on my shoulders and they can only wave as i pass them by on the ladder of sucess. I would be mad too.

Pieske- And this Nakita chick, why are you acting like some kind of *****-whipped bitc-

Rob- It will all be clear soon.

Pieske- What do you mean?

Rob- She is the second best wrestler here. She beat me twice, albiet on two of my off days, but she beat me. And I am proud to be on a team with her.

Pieske- So you want to help her to fame?

Rob- Hell no. Once I get a movie contract, she's out on her as-

Pieske- What about the Delilah chick?

Rob- Just anotherloose woman trying to get in the pants of Rob Franklin

Pieske- No, I mean, do you think she likes me?

Rob- Huh? Uh....sure go for it.

Pieske- She's been throwing herself at me 24/7

Rob- ....Yeah, I noticed that too...

Pieske- So once we beat these losers, then what?

Rob- Whatever obstacle the higher-ups want to throw at me and Nakita is fine with me. As a matter of fact, I want to go out on a limb and officially put my title on the line for our match. If we lose, whoever makes the pin is the new FTO champ.

Pieske- I don't think they care...

Rob- Shut up Pieske.



FADE TO BLACK.

 

[Hell_Fighter]

"Who's Dreaming Now"

(The scene opens in a slightly darkened room with a large stone Midevil like throne sitting alone on a three step platform. Behind it is a large window with a red velvet curtain already drawn and opened revealing a beautiful starlit covered nighttime sky. A single lone light dangles directly over the throne. Assorted candles surround the throne flickering and dancing providing more of an errie illumination and setting the mood more. Sitting in the throne is "The Dark Phenom" Nakita Dahaka. She sits dressed in her all leather attire. Her long firey-red hair hangs down freely over down over his face. Her peircing green eyes peer through the strands of red hair into the camera. We see that she is holding and petting a long, colorful python snake draped and wrapped around her shoulders/arms almost like a mink coat. Her manager, Delilah Demonik leans sensually and sexy up against the back of the throne wearing a red satin evening gown showing all of her lovely curves. Nakita sits petting the python.)

Nakita Dahaka: "You know, some people might think that I am overestimating my skills and abilities. Some people might say that I'm underestimating my oponants Cameron Cruise and Sarge. Some people think that I'm living in a world of make believe and lost in my own reality. They think that I don't know what's coming my way. They think that I'm like some reject from roleplaying girl. Delilah, take Edger for me will you?"

(Nakita hands Delilah her pet python. Nakita stands up and walks off of the platform while Delilah sits down with the long colorful snake as she begins petting it and even puckering up her ruby red lips to kiss the snake occasionally. Nakita walks over to a nearby table and picks up a long, very sharp knife and holds it lightly touching the edge just enough to where we all get the idea that this knife is very real and very sharp lightly touching the tip and sharp edge with her finger tip.)

Nakita Dahaka: "Tell me, if all this was in my mind, and just a figment of my own little fantasy. Could I do this...

(Nakita immediately takes the knife and calmly but quickly strikes the knife with the palm of her hand meeting and cutting her hand with it. A palm sized slash opens up in her hand and instantly blood begins pouring out of it almost like water. She didn't flinch when she initially sliced her own hand, and she watches with facination as the blood pours out of her hand. Finally Nakita turns the hand and lets the camera see the blood drip out.)

Nakita Dahaka: "If this was fantasy and all in my head, would I bleed like this? Probably not. This little object lesson is meant to illustrate one thing, that I am VERY VERY REAL! Just like the the pain and the impending fate that is coming your way on Revolution will be very VERY REAL! I say unto you Sarge and to you Cameron Cruise. F.A.T.E. is very real. You call me a joke. You call my alliance with Rob Franklin a joke. Soon enough you'll stop laughing and find out just how serious we are. How serious I AM! There is nobody with my skills and power. At Revolution will mark the beginning of F.A.T.E. and you will ultimately meet yours."

(Nakita takes a nearby clean cloth and wraps her hand up in it to close shut the wound. She then walks up very closely and looks directly into the camera with a very serious and calm look on her face.)

"Fit to lace your boots Sarge? Now that must of been a joke. See I'm laughing. This is my laughing face. I'm laughing very hard. I guess it all comes down to who has...the last laugh. After Revolution, we'll be more than just two little punks won't we? And your right, when it comes to mathematics. You are stupid. If you calculated that your feable little abilities can amount to giving us a one sided ass whooping. I ask you Sarge. Who's dreaming now?...

So it has been said...

Let it be known...

So it shall come to pass...

It will be written in your blood...

And be just another page to MY Gospel...

See you soon boys."

(The scene slowly fades out on Nakita's face.)

 

[TSiegel]

Re: "Who's Dreaming Now"

(Fadein, Cameron Cruise in front of UCW backdrop.)

CRUISE: Now really, Chiquita...you KNOW that doctors have to give athletes a written proof of approval before they're cleared to compete.

Why the hell would you go and slice yourself like that when we're only days or hours away from stepping in the ring...one can only imagine.

But then again...only you would probably do something like that to prove the difference between Reality and "Make Believe". You're so deep into it that you actually think that I'm overlooking you?? That you think that I think you're a joke??

Fine, I'll put it to you like this.

I just got done facing Dan Ryan, The First, Irishred and Joey Melton in an Elimination Chamber match in the MAIN EVENT at a WORLD WIDE PAY PER VIEW.

So one would think that if I can't continue to take care of business as I see fit, I might get the night off, right??

No, instead myself and Sergeant have to babysit YOU TWO, and show you what it's like to wrestle in the REAL WORLD.

Oh but don't get me wrong, you can have your little Girl Scout Tree House club and share Marshmellows over Campfires with Rob and whomever else you can invite up there, I don't care. Just after the match is over and Groundskeepers drag you out of the arena from wherever you hideout.

Now that's not just because it's the way I roll--I have a wife, and I have a schedule to keep.

Unfortunately, I just don't have time to be fascinated by bloodflow or by belts that on a level with what I am set to contend for...mean about as much as the kind I could find at JAY SEE Penny's.

Whether or not you care about that enough to quit acting like one of the guys from "Jackass" is up to you.

As I said...I don't care.

BUT, one thing that ISN'T going to change is how I'm going to continue to provide my opponents with a REALITY CHECK that I know they won't like...

Over...and over, and over again, and I don't care who it is that I have to give it to, either.

It could be Dan Ryan, it could be Irishred, hell it's GOING to be you and Rob here shortly, either way you look at it.

But one way or another...whether it's The First or Adam Benjamin.

You're looking at the Next UCW World Heavyweight Champion.

Not because I'm NOT the new Face of UCW, not because I can see the future either.

Because I know I WILL BE.

(Fadeout.)

 

[Hell_Fighter]

"Nice try (Time is on my side)"

(The scene opens late at night in the Operating Room of a local hospital. We find "The Dark Phenom" Nakita Dahaka sitting quietly in a chair with her hand resting on metal operating table where a doctor wearing a mask and gloves is sowing up in her hand in which she sliced earlier in the night. She sits calm and quiet watching in fascination as the good doctor sows her up. Her manager Delilah Demonik leans up against the wall waiting for them to finish. They are having a rational conversation while the doctor works.)

Doctor: Well I must say, considering the fact that this was a long cut. I have to give you credit, you were lucky that you didn't severe any nerves or cut any deeper. You said that you cut yourself?

(Nakita looks up at the doctor, at first she was going to tell the truth, but then she withdrew realizing if she did tell the truth and informed the doctor that she diliberately cut herself in her hand, they might suspect that something is wrong with her mentally and they might emit her to a psych ward or something thus they wouldn't allow her to compete this week on Revolution with Rob Franklin against Cameron Cruise and Sargeant.)

Nakita Dahaka: Yeah it was just me showing off I guess and things got a little out of hand. Everything's better now.

Doctor: Well that should do it, a good nine stitches and no real damage. I think you should be okay. Just keep it bandaged, and do you wear gloves during your matches?"

Nakita Dahaka: "Why yes I do doctor, padded gloves."

Doctor: Good, just change the dressing daily for the next two weeks. I do wanna see you back in here in a couple of days to make sure that its healing okay and there are no signs of infection.

Nakita: Of course.

(He writes down something on a peice of paper and gives it Nakita)

Doctor: Furthermore, I am writing you a perscription for some antibiotics and some medicane to alleviate any pain you might experience during the next two weeks.

Nakita: Curious, am I still able to wrestle and compete in my match this week?

Doctor: I don't see why not. Just take my medical advice and you should be fine.

Nakita: Thank you doctor....can I get that in writing that you are medical releasing me to compete?

Doctor: Yes you may.

(The doctor write up another rellease on a piece of paper and hands it Nakita indicated that she is still more than fit to compete against Cameron Cruise and Sargeant this week on Revolution thus medically releasing her from their care.)

Nakita: Thank you doctor. Have a nice night.

(Nakita shakes the doctors hand with her good hand...that wasn't cut before turning her attention to Delilah who is ready to go.)

Nakita: Come Delilah, let us depart. We have a match to get ready for, and to win.

(Nakita and Delilah leave the doctor as they walk away, but then Nakita walks up close to the camera. In one hand she holds up her stitched up hand where you can see the stitches where the Doctors sowed her hand. In the other, the signed release form where the doctor signed her release from the hospital and medically clearing her to compete on Revolution.)

Nakita: Fate is not luck Cameron. I know that you were subliminally hoping for some sort of lucky technicality to save you from the foreshadowing doom that is to come your way. Nice try. I give you points for effort but in the end time waits for no man and I don't discriminate. You will find out that victims are you all. make way for the Harbenger of YOUR FATE!"

(Nakita and Delilah walk off down the hospital hallway/cordidor. We can hear Nakita singing outloud.)

Time, is on my side. Oh yes it is...
Time, is on my side. Oh yes it is...

Back me up Delilah...

Time, is on my side. Oh yes it is...
Time, is on my side. Oh yes it is...

Everybody...

Time, is on my side. Oh yes it is...
Time, is on my side. Oh yes it is...

(The scene slowly fades out ending with them singing together.)