Casey Paine Posted April 7, 2016 Posted April 7, 2016 Originally posted on 4-15-08 BYTCHES of the Past The scene opens in a dark, trash cluttered alley between 2 buildings. It is pouring rain, and thunder can be heard off in the distance. You can hear the sound of music blaring from inside the building on the right, and you can see various colors of flashing lights flash across the stained glass windows. As the camera makes its way down the alley, we notice various markings painted along the sides of the buildings. As we are about to reach the end of the buildings, the camera stops and zooms in 1 of the tags painted on the building on the right. Spray painted in bright red paint is a huge 'A' with a circle around it, 'F**K OFF !' wrote under the anarchy sign, and 'With Love, ToP '06', with 2 red 'Middle fingers', under that. The camera then turns and continues down the alley. As we get near the end of the alley, we begin to hear various voices of people talking. When we reach the end of the buildings, the camera looks left and see nothing other than a few cars parked along the street. We then turn right, and see where the voices are comming from. In front of the building on the right, where the music is comming from, there is a line of people under umbrellas waiting to get into the building. As the camera zooms in on a closer look at the building, through the rain we notice its an old church turned into a nightclub. We also notice the building looks very familiar. Its the same club that Michael Morrison was seen at the week before Wrestlelution 3. The club in Hells Kitchen. As we begin to move towards the line of people in front of the building, we notice a car pulling up and come to a stop. Bile - Strangeland - In As the camera pans back to the inside of the club, we see a familiar face walk around the corner, out from behind 1 of the pillars along the edges of the room. Its Casey Paine. She is wearing her typical black leather skin tight pants, black leather top, black sunglasses, and black leather hat turned backwards. Casey watches the 2 men as they leave the building. She smirks, shakes her head 'No', then begins to strut across the room. She pushes her way through the crowd, making her way towards the winding staircase that leads to the upper level of the club. When she reaches the staircase, she notices the ToP poster hanging on the wall with 'Sellout' wrote over Morrisons face. Casey smiles, then begins to climb the stairs. She pushes and shoulders her way through the crowd of people gathered on the staircase talking, until she reaches the upper landing. When she finally reaches the 2nd floor, she has a look of disgust and annoyance on her face. She runs her hands across the back of her neck, flinging her glowing white hair out. She then runs her hands down her body as if wiping dirt off of herself. She looks around at the crowd of people, snickers, then begins to strut over towards a roped off area. When she reaches the roped off area, we notice a sign on the rope that reads 'OFF LIMITS ! ToP Members ONLY ! DO NOT F**KING ENTER !'. Casey looks at the sign, smiles, then shakes her head 'No' again. She reaches down, unhooks the clasp on the rope, and flings it to the side. She then struts over to the balcony of the private area, over looking the main floor below. When she reaches the balcony, she stops. She places her elbows on the rail of the balcony, then rests her chin in her hands. As Casey slowly looks over the scene below, we hear a females voice come from behind her. Voice: Well, well, well. Look who it is. Angel said it was you, but i told her there was no way. After all, what would the EVER so famous and beautiful Casey Paine be doing back here ? Guess i was wrong, huh ? ***Casey slowly straightens herself back up and turns to face the voice. As Casey begins to turn, we see a full figured woman around 5' tall. She has her arms crossed over her chest and has a nonconvincing look of 'Surprise' on her face. Her jet black hair is spiked up into a mohawk, and she has a visable scar running down her forehead. She has black tribal designs painted around and under her eyes. She is wearing nothing more than black and white electrical tape covering the 'Private areas' of her body and up and down her arms, black ripped hose, thigh high black leather boots, and a black ring in the middle of her bottom lip. Standing directly behind this woman, with her hands on her hips, is a much larger female. This woman has to be at least 6' or taller, and probably around the 220 or 230 Lb. mark. And by the looks of her, shes nothing but solid muscle. She has blonde dreadlocks pulled up into a ponytail on the top of her head, and silver cross earrings dangling from her ears. Her face is painted an off white with bright red lipstick and a black bar crossing over her eyes. She has a tattoo on the tops of both of her shoulders of what appears to be Angels of some sort. She is wearing a black leather corset with huge silver buckles going down the front of it, and a black lace garter belt with the straps of the belt hanging loosely down her legs. She has black fishnet armings running up to mid bicep on both arms, with black electrical tape wrapped around the top of the armings. She is wearing black leather studded elbow length fingerless gloves. She has on black fishnet leggings and huge black leather knee high boots with huge silver buckles crossing over the tops of the boots. Casey looks both women over, then smirks. She looks at the shorter woman.*** Casey: Well, well, well. If it isnt Baby.... ***Casey glances up at the larger woman.*** Casey:... And Angel. Two of my DEAREST and closest friends. ***The shorter woman, Baby, takes a step towards Casey. Casey again smirks, and takes a step towards Baby.*** Baby: 'Close' ? What has been ? ***Baby turns and looks up to the larger female, Angel.*** Baby: A year ? Little over a year ? ***In a heavy foreign accent, Angel answers.*** Angel: Over a year, no ? ***Baby turns back to face Casey.*** Baby: I thought so. That doesnt sound very 'Close' to me, CASE. Hell, even Mikey still comes by from time to time. ***Casey rolls her eyes.*** Casey: Please. Ive had things ive had to do. Things.... ***Baby interupts Casey before she can finish.*** Baby: Things more important than keeping in touch with old friends ? ***Casey looks annoyed that she was interupted. She takes another step closer to Baby. Baby returns the step towards Casey. Angel also takes a step closer behind Baby.*** Casey: Before i was so rudely interupted, i was saying i have BETTER things to do. Take that as you will. You see, all of THIS... ***Casey motions out over the balcony to the crowd below.*** Casey:... Isnt FOR me any longer. As much as i hate to say it, THIS isnt me any more. Baby: Thats where you wrong, hun. THIS will ALWAYS be you. ***Baby pauses and smiles.*** Baby: Whether you like it or not. ***Casey smirks.*** Baby: Tell me, if THIS isnt for you any more, than why are you here ? And who were those 2 douchebags in here earlier ? I know they were looking for you. Friends of yours ? Casey: Friends ? Please. If you must know, they are interviewers from OCW. I told them to meet me here. But, ill admit, after i got here, i did feel a sense of 'Returning home' if you will. When i seen them walk through the door, i couldnt help but to laugh at how they looked in this place. I thought it would be more entertaining and amusing to myself to just watch them walk around looking for me, looking like complete and total asses in a place like this. ***Casey smiles.*** Casey: To be honest, im kinda surprised they made it out of here in 1 piece. ***Casey laughs to herself.*** Casey: But then again, maybe this place is just losing its touch ? Baby: I dont think so. Just between you and me hun, i think YOURE the 1 losing the touch. I mean, look at you. ***Caseys smile quickly goes away. She takes another step towards Baby. The 2 are now almost face to face.*** Casey: And just what the hell is that supposed to mean, HUN ? Baby: It means just that. Go take a long hard look in the mirror. What the hell happened to The Hardcore BYTCH ? Casey: NOTHING has happened to me. As i said, ive moved on. Im sorry if some of you feel left behind and find that offensive. Baby: You havent moved on to anything. THIS... ***Baby motions her hand up and down in front of Casey.*** Baby: ... Isnt you. THIS is you doing nothing more than riding on Maj.... ***Baby pauses.*** Baby: ... excuse me, i mean 'BLAKES ' coattails. ***Baby and Angel laugh as Casey looks furious. Casey takes 1 more step towards Baby. The 2 are now nose to nose. Casey looks ready to fight. Angel then takes a step closer. Baby looks over her shoulder towards Angel, then back towards Casey and smiles.*** Baby: Settle down, hun. We didnt come here to fight. Like you said, we ARE friends. Thats why we are here. Believe it or not, we actually came here to try and help you. Casey: Really ? And just what do i need your help with, HUN ? Baby: Majin has an excuse for what hes doing. He thinks hes Blake right now. You on the other hand, you have no excuses. This isnt you, and you know it. Casey: Oh really ? Well please, if this ISNT me, then by all means, please do tell me WHO i am. Baby: Just take a look around, hun. YOU are EVERYWHERE in this building right now. ***Casey just stares at Baby and doesnt say a word. Casey then takes a step back away from Baby. Baby smiles.*** Baby: Just think about that. You chose to tell those morons to meet you here for a reason. And thats the same reason Mikey still shows up here from time to time. Granted most people just ignore him now, but he still shows up none the less. Hell, even 'BLAKE ' was here last week. As much as some people try to fight and deny who they are, deep down, you NEVER change who or WHAT you are. ***Casey takes another step back away from Baby. She turns and looks out over the crowd on the floor beneath her.*** Baby: Again, just keep this little discussion in the back of your mind. Thats all im asking. When you get home tonight, take 1 good long hard look at yourself in the mirror and ask yourself if the person looking back at you is REALLY you. ***Casey walks over to the balcony, places her elbows on the railing, and rests her chin in her hands again, and stares out over the crowd.*** Baby: And other than this little charade youve got going on, it WAS good to see you again. You have been missed around here. ***Casey continues to stare out over the crowd and doesnt respond. Baby and Angel look at each other, smile, then turn to leave. Baby then stops and turns back towards Casey.*** Baby: Dont be a stranger. We' ll be keeping in touch. ***Baby then turns back towards Angel and the 2 disappear through the crowd beyond the rope lying on the ground that marked off the private area. As we begin to fade, we turn to Casey 1 more time, who is just staring blankly out over the crowd beneath her.*** ***Casey, visually startled and shaken up, suddenly sets up and looks around at an empty, dark hotel room. Realizing that she is in bed, she shakes her head as if having been in a trance. She rubs her eyes, yawns and stretches.*** Casey- "Holy shit. What a fuckin dream." ***Casey blinks her eyes a few times adjusting to the darkness. She looks over at a bright red glowing alarm clock at bedside. 3:30 AM. Angry and upset having been awoken by such a fucked up dream, Casey kicks the sheets off of her.*** Casey- "God damn it." Casey shakes her head 'No', arches her back popping it, and turns to the side of the bed and stands up. Wearing only a black bra and black panties, Casey makes her way over towards the window in the dark empty room. She opens the blinds and looks outside. Other than a few passing cars a few stories below, nothing. Empty darkness. Again Casey shakes her head 'No'. She closes the curtains and turns to walk back towards the bed. As she reaches the bed, she stretches her arms out and falls face first onto it. We hear her let out a sigh then she slowly rolls over onto her back. She then sets up and looks at the alarm clock again. 3:40 AM. Again, looking aggravated and annoyed, she shakes her head 'No'. She then reaches over to the nightstand at bedside and picks up a clear cup of water that is sitting next to the alarm clock. She takes a drink then glances at the phone on the other side of the alarm clock. Casey mumbles to herself:*** Casey- "I wonder if hes up?" Casey turns her attention back to the clock. 3:45 AM. Casey just stares at the phone for a moment before reaching for it. She begins to dial a number. We can hear the phone ring several times before we hear a muffled voice answer the phone. We cant really hear what is said on the other end, but we get the idea.*** Voice- "....." Casey- "I know its early. Or late...depending on how you look at it. Sorry to call just needing to talk to you about this crazy, weird dream i just had." Voice- "...." Casey- "I know. But it was about that time that i went to CHURCH and ran into Baby and Angel 8 years ago. Right before I left Hollywood Express and The Sensational Alliance." Voice- "....." Casey- "No dummy. Not 'Church Church'. But The CHURCH. The old club in Hells Kitchen." Voice- "....." Casey- "Yeah. That Place. But anyways. It was about the night that i ran into Baby and Angel when they tried talking some sense into me. And.... Casey pauses. Casey- "Not important. Anyways. I was at CHURCH,... but it wasnt called CHURCH. It was called something lame like The Pleasure Palace, or something like that." Voice- "...." Casey- "Yeah, retarded i know. But anyways, it was CHURCH, but not CHURCH. And Angel was there, but she wasnt Angel. Her name was something like Lorie, or Laura or Lois...or something like that. And she was head of security for some reason. And she was protecting Blake." Voice- "....." Casey- "I know Blake wasnt with me the night I was there. But thats whats weird. Like CHURCH, and like Angel, it was Blake...but not Blake. It was just some guy pretending to be Blake for some reason." Voice- "....." ***Casey laughs at whatever was said.*** Casey- "Yeah I know. Thank GOD theres only ONE Blake!" Voice- "....." Casey- "Yeah I recognized him. Some kid Ive noticed around the halls since Ive been back. His names Nathan Carpenter or something." Voice- "...." Casey- "Yeah. Carter. Thats it." Voice- "....." Casey- "I dunno. I havent wasted my time on him. Majin hasnt either." Voice- "...." Casey- "I know right. That kid doesnt realize Majin is always just one chairshot to the head away from Blake returning. And trust me. Well...you know as well as I do...he doesnt want that." Voice- "...." Casey- "Exactly. Blake would most definitely want his gimmick back!" Voice- "...." ***Casey laughs at whatever is said.*** Casey- "Yup. First and better." Voice- "....." ***Again Casey laughs.*** Casey- "Alright babes ill let ya get back to bed. Just wanted to tell you about that and was wanting to hear your voice." Voice- "....." ***Casey smiles.*** Casey- "Love you too, hun. Give the chitlens hugs and kisses from me and tell them mommy loves and misses them." Voice- "...." Casey- "You too babe. Nite." ***Casey reaches over and hangs up the phone. She looks at the clock. 4:45 AM. She then picks up her cup of water and takes another drink. She sits holding the cup for a moment as if thinking. She then smiles and sets the cup back down. She lays down on her side and balls up into a fetal position. With a smile on her face she whispers to herself.*** Casey- "These kids just dont know whos back." ***Casey pauses and giggles to herself.*** Casey- "Thats ok. Come Tuesday theyll all find out." ***Again Casey smiles to herself. She then rolls over to her other side. She looks over to the nightstand and smiles as she looks at a picture sitting behind the alarm clock. As we begin to fade the camera zooms in onto the picture. Its a picture of Casey and her husband Michael Heaton and their 3 children, Michael, William and Danielle.*** 5
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