Post by Cassandra on Oct 4, 2019 13:31:59 GMT -5
(Cassandra is seen sitting in her home reading her current novel that she had bought the other day. She likes reading thriller stories and this one she is reading right now is a good one! She can’t seem to put the book down, it is that good!)
(Suddenly her son Sevyn comes into the room and goes over to his mother.)
Sevyn Destiny: Mom, are we still going out to get me the new pair of jeans you promised me?
(She keeps her eyes on the novel, but answers her son.)
Cassandra: Yeah…..
Sevyn Destiny: Well? When are we going?
Cassandra: Soon….
Sevyn Destiny: How soon?
Cassandra: An hour from now….
(He does not like that answer.)
Sevyn Destiny: An hour??! I’ve already been waiting all morning to go!
(Finally she looks up from her novel to look at her son.)
Cassandra: Wait….You mean morning is already over with?
Sevyn Destiny: Yes! It’s 1:15pm Mom!
(She glances over at the clock on the wall and is surprised how time flies.)
Cassandra: ….Oh. So it is. Wow…Time waits for no woman. Okay…let’s get ready and we’ll go. And we'll get lunch while we're out.
(She stands up and puts her novel down on the coffee table, then they get their shoes on and leave the house to go get Sevyn his new pair of jeans.)
(That evening…..)
(Cassandra has just ate a spaghetti dinner with Sevyn. He heads to his room to play some video games.)
Sevyn Destiny: Mom, do you wanna join me for a few rounds of Super Mario?
Cassandra: No honey...I've got some things to take care of tonight.
(Sevyn goes to his room, while Cassandra goes outside to the back patio to get some fresh night air. She has Jackson Kent on her mind and to be honest, she isn't really worried about her title defense against him. Kent seems to be more brawn and less brains. Cassandra doubts he will be smart enough to take her down and claim the Hardcore Championship. She looks into the camera.)
Cassandra: This week I won't have to lose much sleep. The challenger to my title is Jackson Kent, the "do nothing" and "be nothing" of SFT. Now I know Kent that you have done a few things in this company and have accomplished a few things. Hell, you're even a multi champ here. But that is in the PAST Kent. This is the present day and from what all of us have seen from you lately....there isn't much to tell about you.
(She is not afraid to lay the bitter truth on the line for Kent to have to be forced to hear it.)
Cassandra: Where has all your success gone Kent? There was a SHORT time in your career where you flew rather high and had the momentum on your side. But then you just let it all slip away from you. You got SLOPPY. You got LAZY. You LOST IT ALL. Now when I look at you, all I see is a guy who no longer knows how to be a champion. You are not deserving of MY Hardcore Championship because you simply don't have what it takes anymore to sit at the top of hardcore glory.
Cassandra: In short Kent....YOU DON'T HAVE THE BALLS ANYMORE.
Cassandra: But you know what Kent? You had better find them again before our match, because if you don't, then you don't have a chance in HELL of beating me this week. Your time of holding titles has come and gone. ACCEPT IT.
(The camera slowly fades out as Cassandra keeps a serious expression on her face.)
