Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2017 18:51:35 GMT
Background music: Pure Imagination – Marc Rapson
She’d watched the match in anticipation, every move every gasp of breath even as Spike had joined her side she looked at him as both Rowan and Sara had been announced victor and she nodded to herself with a small smile.
“It’s ok Michael, We’ll work on the game plan come what, and set the lights play the music.”
She idly fidgeted with her hands as he looked at him and chuckled.
“No matter what happens , I love you ok?”
Spike took a moment to look at her and took her hands making her face him as she looked juts a bit bashful, and then kissed her forehead.
“I Hope you’re ready to work harder than you’ve worked before.”
Pan managed a wry chuckle and a smile.
“Have I disappointed you yet?”
Spike smirks a bit and he shrugged in a non-committal fashion as Pan playfully punched his arm and narrowed her eyes at him.
“Oh I see how it is, just watch me and Williams and then Mister Kane I plan to show you, just you see.”
Spike could not help himself as he looked at her with a chuckle and a slight twinkle in his eyes.
“Is that a promise Pandora?”
She opened her mouth to answer the question but instead started to trail away with a small chuckle.
“I’ll see you at home Michael Kane.”
Spike started to smile even as Pan trailed away and once home was reached that’s where it all began.
To sleep, perchance to dream.
Background music: Hope rides alone- The Protomen
She sits in place with that smile on her face, just on a bench juts a girl, no fancy get up juts Pandora ,lipstick and all.
“Last night held host to a match that decided my opponent for the diamonds championship and as Life would have it, I don’t have one dance partner but two, and I couldn’t be happier for it! The Song builds with every match and the dance goes on!”
Pan stands up and smiles nodding dancing a bit to an inaudible beat before she keeps speaking.
“So who do I speak to first, To be honest Sara, Part of me is glad you’re here because you’re doing exactly what you set out to do, get out of your sisters shadow, you’ve pushed and grown and trained and that’s good, that’s great, a year ago I wasn’t even on your radar and now here I am.”
Pan smirks just a bit
“The woman who beat your sister, whilst you tried to help her win, we both have a lot to prove. If you really want to prove you’re better than your sister? I mean really prove it?”
She chuckles softly and rubs behind her neck as her eyes glance to the floor before meeting the lens with sudden intensity.
“She’ll stay backstage, you see you both have all the tools all the talent all the drive to be up here where I am, and that’s what makes facing you so exciting! But as long as you lean on that crutch? As long as you use your sister as a shield? As much as she supports you if you bring her out there you’ll only ever be as good as she is, you’ll only ever be her shadow…And I can’t think of anything more tragic Sara, I want the best out of you I want this dance of ours to be so beautiful people are talking about it next year and the year after that, but as I’ve said so often.. I’m not ready to let go there’s so much as stake.”
Pandora sighs and licked her lips before nodding.
“So, Bring it Sara, please I –want- this I want to push everyone the way your sister pushed me and as long as I stand here I will fight with very ounce of beat I got in me, I train every day to keep myself better and stronger than most everyone I’m not going to run any of you down, but I will not accept anything less than your very best or I’ll lay you out like I did Williams This party? It’s not over And I don’t intend to See the other Garcia get this Belt. I will continue my reign come what may I have to, I want to.”
Pan smiles at the Camera and winks
“Come Sunday I’m your problem.”
Background Music : Hellbound Heart – HellRaiser OST
Time flies when you’re having fun, Pandora and Michael Freeman-Kane made their way home, laughing as they paused in the corridor of the dojo that was still their home, students of both genders had been travelling in and out of the halls for Months and here they were Happy, blissful.
Perfect.
She’s been having headaches for a little while, a little light sensitivity she hasn’t been sleeping right for months but it barely shows on her even as he moves behind her talking aimlessly about the latest comings and goings.
She examines her reflecting, the voice trailing out even as the darkness starts to pull in at the edges of her vision and she cocks her head just a touch with a smile.
“Is this how you treat all the girls Rowan?”
Instantly she’s the other side of the mirror, watching the nightmare unfold a prisoner behind her own eyes as the smile of the Rainbow lipped wonder starts to twist even as Rowan seemed to slide out the darkness ahead of her head cocked to one side.
“Impressive, but still futile.”
Pandora lunges for the shadows in her mind even as they nightmare progresses, neon speckled light and shadows cross the mental landscape of her dreaming mind where fears and hopes collide in a perfect symphony even as the look on his face when she kills him is laced in horrific detail perfect by inches and degrees Rowan’s laughter heard and then peeling off as she was expecting it to end.
But a Door slams closed and a lock trips even as the Nightmare continues and the neon speckled light begins to rise like fire, the knife dropped as she weeps covered in the blood of her love, why? Why? Had she done it what drove her, in a minute she had seen Rowan and something had snapped as the drums stared to increase, now two forms were trapped in a decreasing spiral tightening coils as the House gave way to press conferences. Spike had been missing for months a bloody path carved through the IWF as Pandora’s anger and concern ruined lives.
She ripped Astrid’s heart out on live Tv, toying with her affections the way everyone said Spike always would, before brutally using them to lay her foes to rest , Helena Had been forgotten months ago and all that remained was the broken and Eternity beyond that.
Then she came for Rowan, she had given the abyss everything it had wanted, and now she was going to take it away because that was the purest pain of all.
To court the dark and smother it in worse.
Pandora awoke with a gasp and her hands on Spike, sweat beading on her brow as she scooted form him and then frowned shaking her head looking to the dark, and then the Dream catcher above with frayed, blackened strings and a Doves feather turned Black.
She kissed his brow and shook her head.
“I’m not gonna go that easy.”
Background Music: Mass Rapture – Diablo Swing Orchestra.
This time we find ourselves in the dark, even as slowly and surely we find the almost reassuring glow of UV coming for Pandora’s usual outfit as she rises on the stage in a slow motion video of her entrance the dark held at bay by the glow as her voice speaks.
“A lighthouse in the abyss, I said.”
We click back to Pan’s visage sat on that seat again as she looks intently into the camera as if searching for something.
“I once told somebody here that the only difference between me and them was as they looked into the Abyss that they blinked, everyone writes you off as a mad woman Rowan, they write you off because they don’t see how dangerous you are."
She looks down and nods
"I see it, I hear it, the drums They make me dance and now we dance together, finally and you promise to end the dream?”
Pan chuckles soflty and shakes her head as she looks down with a small smirk.
“You threaten my home”
The video of Rowan joining the Council is briefly shown.
“You hurt those around you without question and threaten and hurt my friends..”
Maxine’s Spine crunching Storm of Morrigan, Charity Crowne, Astrid and Shae are shown again in brief clips. As we close in on those painted lips curving into a smile.
“But you aren’t unbeatable.”
Shae’s victory over Rowan is shown in glorious slow motion as we flick once again to Pandora’s face.
“So the spiral continues, the problem is Rowan not that I’m nothing like you but I could so very much be you That I could be so, so much worse. We all have that touch of darkness in us.”
She stops smiling for a moment as she takes a breath.
“I choose to believe in better, I choose to take a higher road, but Sunday, As we face each other and Sara I realize that maybe, just maybe I have to Open the box …and I mean really Open the box, between here and Eternity I realize as Darkness rushes forth to claim the dance that a Red Sun must rise, I’m not the silly little girl that started here a year or so ago.”
She looks into the camera and smirks
“Lineage will see perhaps my toughest test since I got this belt and I will fight wand fight and if nothing else I will make damn sure you aren’t walking away with the belt, not you, not your council, I am defending my home I am defending my friends and I’m defending myself a lot of people would say they aren’t scared of you no Rowan, I Pity you because I wonder what might have become of the you had you not let yourself get so hollow that the abyss poured in and made you it’s puppet.”
She sighs a little and smirks
“I’ll see you Sunday Rowan and Sara, where we will dance and fight and only one of us can walk away, only one of us can stand and I intend to be that one For me, for them for the fans, this is the year of the Iron Maiden, See you in Germany. I have such sights to show you.”
Pan caps a salute to the camera and we slowly fade to black.
Fin
She’d watched the match in anticipation, every move every gasp of breath even as Spike had joined her side she looked at him as both Rowan and Sara had been announced victor and she nodded to herself with a small smile.
“It’s ok Michael, We’ll work on the game plan come what, and set the lights play the music.”
She idly fidgeted with her hands as he looked at him and chuckled.
“No matter what happens , I love you ok?”
Spike took a moment to look at her and took her hands making her face him as she looked juts a bit bashful, and then kissed her forehead.
“I Hope you’re ready to work harder than you’ve worked before.”
Pan managed a wry chuckle and a smile.
“Have I disappointed you yet?”
Spike smirks a bit and he shrugged in a non-committal fashion as Pan playfully punched his arm and narrowed her eyes at him.
“Oh I see how it is, just watch me and Williams and then Mister Kane I plan to show you, just you see.”
Spike could not help himself as he looked at her with a chuckle and a slight twinkle in his eyes.
“Is that a promise Pandora?”
She opened her mouth to answer the question but instead started to trail away with a small chuckle.
“I’ll see you at home Michael Kane.”
Spike started to smile even as Pan trailed away and once home was reached that’s where it all began.
To sleep, perchance to dream.
Background music: Hope rides alone- The Protomen
She sits in place with that smile on her face, just on a bench juts a girl, no fancy get up juts Pandora ,lipstick and all.
“Last night held host to a match that decided my opponent for the diamonds championship and as Life would have it, I don’t have one dance partner but two, and I couldn’t be happier for it! The Song builds with every match and the dance goes on!”
Pan stands up and smiles nodding dancing a bit to an inaudible beat before she keeps speaking.
“So who do I speak to first, To be honest Sara, Part of me is glad you’re here because you’re doing exactly what you set out to do, get out of your sisters shadow, you’ve pushed and grown and trained and that’s good, that’s great, a year ago I wasn’t even on your radar and now here I am.”
Pan smirks just a bit
“The woman who beat your sister, whilst you tried to help her win, we both have a lot to prove. If you really want to prove you’re better than your sister? I mean really prove it?”
She chuckles softly and rubs behind her neck as her eyes glance to the floor before meeting the lens with sudden intensity.
“She’ll stay backstage, you see you both have all the tools all the talent all the drive to be up here where I am, and that’s what makes facing you so exciting! But as long as you lean on that crutch? As long as you use your sister as a shield? As much as she supports you if you bring her out there you’ll only ever be as good as she is, you’ll only ever be her shadow…And I can’t think of anything more tragic Sara, I want the best out of you I want this dance of ours to be so beautiful people are talking about it next year and the year after that, but as I’ve said so often.. I’m not ready to let go there’s so much as stake.”
Pandora sighs and licked her lips before nodding.
“So, Bring it Sara, please I –want- this I want to push everyone the way your sister pushed me and as long as I stand here I will fight with very ounce of beat I got in me, I train every day to keep myself better and stronger than most everyone I’m not going to run any of you down, but I will not accept anything less than your very best or I’ll lay you out like I did Williams This party? It’s not over And I don’t intend to See the other Garcia get this Belt. I will continue my reign come what may I have to, I want to.”
Pan smiles at the Camera and winks
“Come Sunday I’m your problem.”
Background Music : Hellbound Heart – HellRaiser OST
Time flies when you’re having fun, Pandora and Michael Freeman-Kane made their way home, laughing as they paused in the corridor of the dojo that was still their home, students of both genders had been travelling in and out of the halls for Months and here they were Happy, blissful.
Perfect.
She’s been having headaches for a little while, a little light sensitivity she hasn’t been sleeping right for months but it barely shows on her even as he moves behind her talking aimlessly about the latest comings and goings.
She examines her reflecting, the voice trailing out even as the darkness starts to pull in at the edges of her vision and she cocks her head just a touch with a smile.
“Is this how you treat all the girls Rowan?”
Instantly she’s the other side of the mirror, watching the nightmare unfold a prisoner behind her own eyes as the smile of the Rainbow lipped wonder starts to twist even as Rowan seemed to slide out the darkness ahead of her head cocked to one side.
“Impressive, but still futile.”
Pandora lunges for the shadows in her mind even as they nightmare progresses, neon speckled light and shadows cross the mental landscape of her dreaming mind where fears and hopes collide in a perfect symphony even as the look on his face when she kills him is laced in horrific detail perfect by inches and degrees Rowan’s laughter heard and then peeling off as she was expecting it to end.
But a Door slams closed and a lock trips even as the Nightmare continues and the neon speckled light begins to rise like fire, the knife dropped as she weeps covered in the blood of her love, why? Why? Had she done it what drove her, in a minute she had seen Rowan and something had snapped as the drums stared to increase, now two forms were trapped in a decreasing spiral tightening coils as the House gave way to press conferences. Spike had been missing for months a bloody path carved through the IWF as Pandora’s anger and concern ruined lives.
She ripped Astrid’s heart out on live Tv, toying with her affections the way everyone said Spike always would, before brutally using them to lay her foes to rest , Helena Had been forgotten months ago and all that remained was the broken and Eternity beyond that.
Then she came for Rowan, she had given the abyss everything it had wanted, and now she was going to take it away because that was the purest pain of all.
To court the dark and smother it in worse.
Pandora awoke with a gasp and her hands on Spike, sweat beading on her brow as she scooted form him and then frowned shaking her head looking to the dark, and then the Dream catcher above with frayed, blackened strings and a Doves feather turned Black.
She kissed his brow and shook her head.
“I’m not gonna go that easy.”
Background Music: Mass Rapture – Diablo Swing Orchestra.
This time we find ourselves in the dark, even as slowly and surely we find the almost reassuring glow of UV coming for Pandora’s usual outfit as she rises on the stage in a slow motion video of her entrance the dark held at bay by the glow as her voice speaks.
“A lighthouse in the abyss, I said.”
We click back to Pan’s visage sat on that seat again as she looks intently into the camera as if searching for something.
“I once told somebody here that the only difference between me and them was as they looked into the Abyss that they blinked, everyone writes you off as a mad woman Rowan, they write you off because they don’t see how dangerous you are."
She looks down and nods
"I see it, I hear it, the drums They make me dance and now we dance together, finally and you promise to end the dream?”
Pan chuckles soflty and shakes her head as she looks down with a small smirk.
“You threaten my home”
The video of Rowan joining the Council is briefly shown.
“You hurt those around you without question and threaten and hurt my friends..”
Maxine’s Spine crunching Storm of Morrigan, Charity Crowne, Astrid and Shae are shown again in brief clips. As we close in on those painted lips curving into a smile.
“But you aren’t unbeatable.”
Shae’s victory over Rowan is shown in glorious slow motion as we flick once again to Pandora’s face.
“So the spiral continues, the problem is Rowan not that I’m nothing like you but I could so very much be you That I could be so, so much worse. We all have that touch of darkness in us.”
She stops smiling for a moment as she takes a breath.
“I choose to believe in better, I choose to take a higher road, but Sunday, As we face each other and Sara I realize that maybe, just maybe I have to Open the box …and I mean really Open the box, between here and Eternity I realize as Darkness rushes forth to claim the dance that a Red Sun must rise, I’m not the silly little girl that started here a year or so ago.”
She looks into the camera and smirks
“Lineage will see perhaps my toughest test since I got this belt and I will fight wand fight and if nothing else I will make damn sure you aren’t walking away with the belt, not you, not your council, I am defending my home I am defending my friends and I’m defending myself a lot of people would say they aren’t scared of you no Rowan, I Pity you because I wonder what might have become of the you had you not let yourself get so hollow that the abyss poured in and made you it’s puppet.”
She sighs a little and smirks
“I’ll see you Sunday Rowan and Sara, where we will dance and fight and only one of us can walk away, only one of us can stand and I intend to be that one For me, for them for the fans, this is the year of the Iron Maiden, See you in Germany. I have such sights to show you.”
Pan caps a salute to the camera and we slowly fade to black.
Fin
Well howdy there pardner.