Diva's Battle Royal - HeatWave

[Jay]

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Any Diva Not Booked

[Ariel Allegheri]

The scene opens with a view of a night sky the clouds are moveing to the west at a slow pace covering some of the stars thet fill the night sky. The wind is blowing and howling softly. The camera moves to a downward view as it does brick buildings can be seen as well as a street light that is diming and flickering as if ready to go out. When the camera comes to a stop all that is in view is pavement with old blood stains and broken glass and a few shell caseing fromesome sort of handgun as the camera zooms in the number fifty can be seen and the letters cal. The sound of glass breaking can be heard comeing frome beyond the street light as the camera man raises the camera when the camera is at eye level Ariel is seen standing under the street light. She is wearing a long black leather trench coat with a pair of blue jeans and some black combat boots and a pair of black leather gloves. In her right hand is a long pipe that is about four foot in lenth and with the diamater of one inch the pipe shines in the light of the street light. Ariel stairs into the camera with a look of detremination and hatred in her eyes. Ariel looks deeper into the camera is if she is looking directly threw it and starts to speak.

Ariel: Welcome to my life my home my hell. Welcome to the place where I was raised and brought up to defend for myself a place where liveing ment killing a place I had no choice but to call home. This is the streets the streets I grew up on faught on and lived on the streets where death waited at every turn just waiting to claim a life. Some people I knew some was friends others was people that the last thing they say was me standing over them with a pipe just like this one. This is where me Amy grew up or as you know her as Selene. We grew up in this place we never had a warm home during the winter we just had boxes or any other makeshift homes. This is the place some people call hell because out here only the strong survive and the weak fall. Out here is the type of place that people like Brookie would not last a day she is to weak and to slow. Out here a person must always maintains a high level of alertness you cant relax liveing in a place like this because if you get slow or carless you die. The blood on the ground here is blood from someone who was weak I shed blood but I also made more people shed theres. The Blood you see below us is the blood from a friend who was shot by a gang member. He was shot directly at point blank in the face by a fifty caliber desert eagle. Do you know what that can do to a humans skull it splits it like a hot knife threw butter it left parts of his skull on the ground fragments of his skull was found weeks and even months later in the grass area that was here before it all died. Out here nobody was safe from death and pain all faced it and only the strong survived while the weak died like cattle in a slauter house. Out here you could not protect the weak because that ment leaveing yourself open for an attack and that was a fatal mistake so many have made. Out here we learned that the weak died and the strong live because the strong killed the weak ther was no help or protection for them.

Ariel leans the pipe over her right shoulder and turns and walks off toward an old rusty broken down swing set with a slide attached to it. The bars holding it up has rusted to almost nothing. The chains that held the swings up have rusted apart and left the swings dangling by one chain or all have broken and the swing was lieing on the dirt and mud covored ground. The brick walls are coverd with grafiti and blood others with mold and vines growing up the side. Some of the windows in the buildings are broken out others with yellow tape covering them. Ariel runs her left hand over the rusty steal parts of it crumble as she touches it. As the wind blows and howls between the large brick buildings the rusty steal starts creaking and bending as more rust begins to fall to the ground. Ariel turns and jumps landing a kick to the steal suport poast causing the structor to fall to the ground and crumble sending a cloud of dust and rust into the sky. As the dust and rust settles back on the ground Ariel turns to the camera and starts to speak.

Ariel: People over look this place as if it is nothing more than a garbage dump and we are the rats but when in truth we are the survivers of an everyday armageddon and everyday war between the strong and the weak the rich and the poor. I have fought many of times to just keep my life I have also fought to make myself feared and to ensure my life another day. Some was not as lucky as me and the others. Others died some by gunshot others by stabbing but none the less they are dead. I survived many gun battles and knife attacks because I was more stronger than my attacker to kill a person or by being the toughest bad ass on the streets was the only way to get respect. Back then and even now I have respect of everybody and those who do not respect me suffer at my hands. I have been known to beat the respect out of everybody I come in contact with and Brookie you will be no different. You had better respect me now because if i must beat the respect out of you i will not stop at respect but I will continue to beat you till you are a bloody broken shell of your former self. Out here death and destruction has become my friend i had to adapt to a way of life some would call barbaric but I did it to survive. A lot of people cant even begin to imagin what hells lie out here in wait for you but they learn it all to quickly if they are not carefull. Out here me and Selene we saved each others asses frome death on many ocasions so we owe each other our lives because if not for each other we may have died but who is to say what the outcome would have been if we was to have never met. Life has never been easy but nobody ever said it was I never had an easy time growing up in this world. I went from the battle fields on the streets that I called home the the battle fields of a foreign land to fight an enemy to ensure americas safty and it was all for nothing more than respect and the excitement of the kill. I have always faught day in and day out never seeing rest but it has all paid off in time it has made me who i am and what I am. And that is strong and none relient on other people I am my own army i need no one but myself I have few friends that are close to me as Sisters and that is Selene She has been with me since I was young. She has shown me loylty as I have shown her loylty we respect each other because we grew up together and faught together to survive. Fights on the streest are far from easy they are never just one on one ther is always a weapon or people waiting to ensure your loss and death but I always had those people with me backing me up willing to help me any way possable.

Ariel turns her coat tail glideing in the breez the camera man follows her as she walks across the rusty pile of bars that was a play ground swing set and slide the steal pipe still resting on her right shoulder. Ariel walks slow the sound of broken glass crunching under her feet. Some of the broken glass glitters and shimers under the lights abouve. Ariel aproches an old rusty gate locked with an old rusty pad lock and chain. The hinges to the gate are old and rusy as well. Ariel takes a few steps back and super kicks the lock causeing it to crumble and fall to the ground the sound of the old rusy lock and chain hiting the hard cement ring out with the sound of the gate swinging back and hiting a grafiti coverd brick wall and the gate to swing open busting one of the hinges the gate leans back as only the bottom hinge holds it in place. Ariel continues walking down the narrow path glass cracking under feet and the smell of garbage fills the air. After a few minutes of walking they aproche an opening leading to big size area between two building the only thing located there is an old broken recliner and a large shack made frome wooden planks and a tin roof. The door on it was broken so it swung open with every blow of the wind. Bullet holes riddled the sides and the front grafiti all over the walls around the shack. Ariel walks over to the shack and enters the camera man behind her. Inside of the shack is a small table with a red candle that is almost burned out with candle was hardend on the side of the candle and on the candle holder and on the table at the base of the candle holder and a few burned playing cards laying around on the table and on the dirt floor. Along the walls if the shack was what looked like three old van seats coverd with dirt and ash. Ariel takes a lighter frome her pocket and lights the candle illuminating the room with light she walks over and sets on one of the old van seats she lays the pipe down beside her and begins to speak.

Ariel: This is The place We spent a lot of our time playing cards by candle light and sleeping a place we build with our own to hands to get away from the harsh weather like the snow sleat and freezing rain and the cold wind. I remember when this was also a sheald from a hail of bullet fire from gangs that we had stolen drug money from. As they reloaded we made a mad dash down that path outside to the main street area and stayed out in the open near the police station for a few till they gave up the look for us. This place has a lot of memorys within it's walls some good others not so good but all memorys that haunt me like demon's. Demon's that refuse to go away no matter how hard I try to forget them and lock them away deep in my mind. This place has a lot of history that if I was to try and just name and describe half it would take almost a years time. Some memorys should live on forever some others should be forgotten forever but for some reason all of them bind together and to lose one is to lose all and it is to hard to try and sort them out one by one. For trying to sort them out one by one would drive a person to the brink of insanaty the edge that once a girl has went over it is impossable to get back up again. An edge that I pull from because I am stronger than most people on this earth. I have faced many trials and tribulations threw my life and they all have led me to where I am today. I am not saying I am ashamed of how i lived and grew up I am proud of it because it made me the person i am today strong willed and deturmind. The life I have lived is not for the faint at hart or weak minded and bodyd. This old shack was the only place me and Selene had to call a home a shelter from the world and that is not saying a lot. It may have keep us dry and somewhat warm but it never fully keep us safe but we did not care for we knew life was working aginst us and we knew that fate had delt us a bad hand but we changed our luck and look at us now. A friend once told me only you have the strenth to break the chains of fate that bind you I never knew how true that was but now I consider it words to live by.

Ariel stand and dust her pants and coat tail off the dust flys into the air and falls back to the ground frome once it came. Ariel grabs the pipe frome the seat next to where she sat and walks over to the candle and blows it out causeing the once illuminated room to fall black once again. Ariel walks out of the shack her coat tail waveing in the small breez behind her. The pipe still resting on her right shoulder she walks on down a path left of the one she just walked from. As they walk down the wide passage the sound of glass cracking under feet can be heard with the sound of trash cans being knocked over up ahead. The further they walk down the path the sound of the trash cans being hit get louder. Suddenly a loud growl can be heard frome up ahead then a barking noise that sounds like it is comeing frome a large dog. Out of the darkness runs a large doberman it leaps at Ariel but Ariel dodges causeing it to hit the wall next to her and it falls to the ground below. Ariel swings the steal pipe catching the dog in the ribs knocking it back to the ground. Ariel grabs the dog and lifts it up off the ground and wraps her arms around it's neck and snaps its neck causeing it to go limp in her arms. She tosses the lifeless dogs body threw a window the glass breaks with a loud crash causing glass to fall in the ally way and into the empty building Blood drips frome the broken glass in the window pane. Ariel rest the pipe back on her right shoulder and walks on down the passage the glass frome the broken window cracking under her feet. The further they walk the sounds of cars and trucks speeding by can be heard. The passage way ends as they exit the passage way they find themselfs on an open street corner with people walking by talking on cell phones and cars and trucks speeding by the sound of sirens can be heard in the distance. Bright lights shine frome abouve frome the street lights. Neon signs are lit some saying alchohol and cheap smokes others saying live nude girls with three x's out frome them Ariel turns to the camera and starts to speak.

Ariel: This street corner like a lot of the places we have seen already has a lot of storys behind it. All invlove pic pocketing theft of any kind to survive. There used to be an old cart that set across the road that had fresh baked bread on it. Selene and i would sneak across and steal a loaf of bread or two for food. Other times we would pic pocket from people to get money for food and stuff. The cops could never catch us because we knew all the top and best hiding places and getaway routs this area has to offer. The cops never caught us well they did me once but thats a story for a diferent time and place. It started seeming like stealing was a game to us a game we never lost because we was so damn good at it. I remember once when a pizza delevery boy was walking by with three pizzas and two two litters of pop. I told him my friend was injured in that allyway and needed help he walked down with me quickly and saw Selene laying there face down as he sat the food on the ground I came up behind him with a board and smacked him over the head and left him out cold. We ate good for a long while after that damn seemd to us like we was rich like heaven opened up and gave us a free pass in. He lived just had a headache for a few days and lost a lot of pay for that. We never harmed anyone who did not deserve it But like I was saying theft and pic pocketing became more like a game to us and we always kept winning. You can call us what ever you want but when it is all said and done we are the supream ruilers ofthe streets and the ring.

Ariel turns and proceeds walking down the street cars passing there horns blowing. Ariel turns at an intersection and keeps her walking pace at a medium speed with her coat tail waveing in the breez as she walks. The sound of thunder can be heard as rains starts pouring down heavy. Rain beads off of the camera lense and runs down. Rain begins driping frome the pipe over Ariel shoulder as it runs down the back of her trench coat also. As they walk Ariel comes to a stop in front of a condemd school building. The doors are chained shut Ariel uses the pipe to pry the chain off of the door handles. The chain snaps and falls to the ground with a cling noice that can bairly be heard over the sound of the hard falling rain. As Ariel and the camera man enter the old abandond school the halls are black nothing can be seen. Suddenly the lights come on they are dim but provide enough light to see down the halls as Ariel speaks.

Ariel: Wow the old generator we riged up here still runs.

The hall is dim lit but the light is enough to see the cracks in the walls and floor and cealing tiles. The walls are coverd with mold and slime papers are lieing threw the hall some taped to the wall others lieing on the floor all of them mold and slime coverd. The blue and white painted walls looks as if they strech on forever. The smell of the school smells old and musty due to the fact it has been shut up a long time. Flashes of lightning come threw the open doors leading to the calss rooms. The sound of the thunder gets louder as Ariel begins to walk down the hall the camera man behind her a sqeeking noise can be heard comeing frome her wet shoes as she walks. After a few moments of walking Ariel begins to speak.

Ariel: This used to be a real nice hide out when we needed it. After a year or so of living in that shack this school become abandond so we decided to stay in here it was warmer and had a hell of a lot more space to move around in. When the power was taken from here Selene and I rigged up an old generator to run the electricity to the place it was not the best lighting but it was better than candle light. This place did give us better protection from the weather and from gangs that wished to hunt us down as well as from the cops. There was a lot of vending machines that was un touched so we was able to break into them for food and drinks. There was medical supplies in the nurse's office we used to keep our wounds clean and from infection so much that we had enough to keep our self’s healthy for a while

Ariel comes to an intersection of the building and turns to the left then after a small amount of walking she turns down another long hall to the right as they walk Ariel begins to speak as the thunder gets louder and the lightning more briter. And the sound of his shoes sqeeking dies down under the crack of the thunder.

Ariel: For beds there was some hospital beds in the nurses office as well as some couches in the teachers lounge. We had a warm and dry place to sleep and a soft place to lay our heads and a little food in our stomichs. It may not have been a lot but compaird to what we had it was like being queens and in away that’s what we was and still are Queens gods if you will. It is not a rags to riches story in a since because we started out doing what we do best now kicking ass and taking what we want by pure and unstopable force.

Ariel aproches a dead end nothing but a large window is there no doors at all. Ariel stairs out of the window as the thunder cracks and the lightning flashes illuminating the hallway. As Ariel turns to face the camera the power goes out nothing can be see except for Ariel's outline in the window every minute or so the lightning flashes quickly giveing the camera a full view of Ariel as she stairs into the camera with an evil smirk on her face she bigins to speak.

Ariel: There is one great life leasson I shall pass onto you Brookie and it is something you had better listen to and pay attention. Pay very close attention because this leassion is a hard one leaned any other way. And that lession is that there is many dangers that lurk in the darkness and in the shadows so always bewear. And If you wonder why you should worry let me tell you why it is because I am the worst and baddest of them all.

All of a suddon Ariel turns and jumps threw the glass causeing a loud crashing noise. As the camera man walks closer to the windo the sound of glass crunching benath his feet can be heard. As the camera views out of the windo nothing can be seen but an evil laughter can be heard threw the loud cracking of the thunder as the camera man backs away frome the windo the evil laughter remains as the scene fades to black as only a voice is heard for one more slow small moment.

Ariel: Brookie...Brookie girl...you caused me to go old school, to search for my roots...i did that...i found my roots....in this type of match my life is basically on the line...or very well could be...so i went back to my roots to search for my lost passion...i found it...brookie....i fucking found it...