Saturday, April 2, 2016

Coming Full Circle





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Family Matters
Part 4
Off Camera
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“You can choose your friends but you sho’ can’t choose your family, an’ they’re still kin to you no matter whether you acknowledge ‘em or not, and it makes you look right silly when you don’t.” --- Harper Lee, To Kill A Mockingbird

Harper Lee’s “To Kill A Mockingbird” is a classic piece of literature and this quote by the famous author from that novel explains a reality, a harsh reality for some, about family.  You can choose your friends and who you want to associate with; that much is within your power of control.  You cannot choose your family.  Your family will always be your family regardless of whether or not you acknowledge them or disown them, regardless of whether you associate with them or not.  You may absolutely hate and disdain some of the things your family members do, but ultimately, at the end of the day, they are still your family whether you like them or not.

This is a fact of life that Julia Alexis Braddock has come to accept.  She was never brought up in the proud, privileged, arms of a wrestling legend like Glenn Braddock.  Her father was Peter Braddock, Glenn’s brother, a man who was not known for anything truly spectacular.  Still, being the niece of a legend like Glenn Braddock, cousin to another legend like Glory Braddock, it was something for Julia to be proud of.  She held her head high knowing she was a member of the Braddock Family.

The trouble with being a member of a proud, famous family is that there are usually high expectations set for you.  When Julia Braddock started her own career path in professional wrestling, an attempt to follow in her uncle and cousin’s footsteps, she realized how difficult and challenging the world of professional wrestling could be.  Wrestling, and winning, came naturally to Glenn Braddock and his daughter Glory, but it did not come so naturally to Julia.  She had to work hard, extra hard, and even then she would usually come up on the losing end.

Glenn was disappointed in her and his disappointment was clear and apparent.  She turned to drugs as her method of dealing with the stress and pressure of living up to the Braddock name.  That’s when Aphrodite Noel came into the scene.  Aphrodite Noel felt Julia’s pride in her family name was unearned and unworthy and she used knowledge of the drug use as a blackmail against Julia and forced her first to serve her and then, after some brainwashing, convinced her to disavow the Braddock name altogether, legally becoming Julia Alexis Noel, Aphrodite’s adopted daughter.

Surprisingly enough, the role of Aphrodite’s daughter was a role that Julia relished.  She enjoyed being treated like a queen, like royalty, and she felt that finally she had a family she belonged in.  She even assisted Aphrodite in capturing and brainwashing Glory as well, bringing her into the fold as Julia’s “sister.”  It was shortly after bringing Glory into the Noel family that Julia began to come to her senses and she realized the terrible mistake she had made.

It was at that time that she realized the truth behind what Harper Lee had been trying to say in “To Kill A Mockingbird”…you can’t choose your family.  And as much as she had tried to create a new family for herself with Aphrodite Noel, her true family would always be the Braddock Family, no matter how much turmoil they would endure, no matter how much grief she may catch for them  for her disappointing wrestling performances.

Now her family situation is in even more turmoil than it was before.  Julia has been forgiven for the part she played in nearly destroying the Braddock Family, but she has recently discovered a dark secret held firmly by Glenn, Glory, Glory’s mother Mary, and even Julia’s own father Peter.

For all of Julia’s life, she thought Glenn and Mary had broken up because Mary could not stand living the life of wrestler’s wife.  Julia assumed that Mary was upset with the amount of time Glenn put into his wrestling and so she left him.  That may have something to do with it but the reality of it is actually far deeper and more complex than just that.  As it would turn out, Mary had been having an affair with Peter Braddock and that affair produced a child, a daughter she would name Julia Alexis Braddock.

And that meant Julia and Glory were half-sisters, same mother different father.

Julia found out from Glenn Braddock but she also confronted Glory with the information, wanting to know how much Glory knew and how long Glory has known.   As it turns out, Glory has known this secret ever since she met Aphrodite Noel.  It was Aphrodite who told Glory that she and Julia were not just sisters in legal terms but sisters biologically as well with Mary as their shared mother.  Julia demanded to know more, specifically as to why Glory refuses to acknowledge their mother, their true mother, Mary Ford.  At first Glory was hesitant to say anything, but eventually she conceded and agreed to speak with her about the truth of the Braddock Family.

The truth is something Julia truly desires but now, after all of the lies and deceit she has uncovered, she isn’t sure she can even trust her own sister to tell her the truth.  If she were to speak with Glory again, would Glory still hide more of the truth?  Would Glory lie to her again?  As far as Julia is concerned, there is only one person who can tell her the truth and that person is their mother, Mary Ford.

Glory Braddock has disowned Mary.  She refuses to acknowledge her as her mother.  The funny thing is, she won’t say why.  She just cryptically says that Mary is a terrible person who has done terrible things and has tainted the Braddock Family name.  Glory does not want Julia to speak with Mary, that’s why this visit with Mary is being kept a secret from Glory.

Mary Ford is the sister to Kelly Jones, who happens to be Angelica and Kayla Jones’s mother.  That makes Mary their aunt and, ever since her break-up with Glenn, Mary has spent the majority of her time in Boston, Massachusetts, visiting with her nieces whenever she could.  Yet even Angelica and Kayla have seemingly disowned Mary from the family.  Even they will not acknowledge her.  This adds to the curiosity level for Julia Braddock.  What exactly has Mary done to anger so many members of her own family?  Nevertheless, Julia Braddock has made a special trip to Boston so that she could track down Mary and have a long conversation.

Julia is sitting at a white table in an outdoor cafĂ©, wearing a royal blue sleeveless mid-length dress with a V-Neck and an open back.  Her feet are encased in silver-heeled sandals and her long light blonde hair hangs unrestrained to shoulder length.  A waitress approaches her table with two cups of coffee.

“French Vanilla for you and…your friend will have black?”

Julia nods her head as she takes the cup of French Vanilla from the waitress.

“That’s correct.  Thank you.”

The waitress places the cup of black coffee down on the table.  She looks back up at Julia.

“Your friend is not here.  Are you sure she is coming?”

“Oh she’ll be here.  She just has a habit of being late.”

“If you say so.”

With that, the waitress turns and walks off.  The ‘friend’ to which the waitress is referring to is none other than Mary Ford.  Julia is almost certain that Mary will make it eventually.  The text message she sent Mary was one that she could hardly ignore.  She told her she knew she was her daughter and demanded to speak with her.

And while Julia’s family situation is on a roller coaster ride, the same can also be said of her professional wrestling career…

Julia Braddock’s quest to become number one contender for the UWA World Championship ended before it even had a chance to begin when she and Danny Darko were defeated in the first round by Alana Starr and Myra Lynwood.  It was just yet another unfortunate set of circumstances that seemingly have been placed there by destiny in order to deny Julia Braddock.  And while crying and complaining seems to be the popular thing to do in professional wrestling lately, the youngest member of the Braddock Wrestling Family chooses to take a different track.  Instead of showing weakness she will show strength by persevering through the turmoil and work her way into the next challenge that has been placed before her…

…a five person round robin league to determine the new UWA Queen of the Ring Champion.

The Queen of the Ring Championship had been held by Eve but then, due the order of Ba’al and Sinistry, was dropped in a dog and pony show of a match to Jessica Wilde.  David Helms, the man who runs things in UWA, had none of it and stripped Wilde of the belt.  Now it’s up for grabs and any of five potential athletes could end up with the gold.  Those athletes are Jessica Wilde, Kathryn Pearson, Grace Morningwood, Selena Frost, and none other than the Kensington Knockout herself, Julia Braddock.

In this round robin style of competition, Julia Braddock will have to face each one of her four opponents individually in order to prove her worthy status as champion before she is awarded with the title; two points will be awarded for a win and one point awarded for a draw.

Winning the round robin league to become new Queen of the Ring Champion will be a tough hill to climb for Julia Braddock, but she is determined to make the most of this opportunity granted to her.  After her recent string of losses and draws, a failure to win the Last Stand Rumble, and this loss in the tag tournament, she hasn’t proven herself worthy of anything in UWA and yet David Helms saw fit to grant her this opportunity anyway.  She will not squander that opportunity.

Her first opponent will be a familiar face; namely, Selena Frost.  The two were at odds back in the Independent Wrestling Cartel when Julia considered herself “Queen” Julia Noel.  Those were not Julia’s happiest of memories.  She remembers quite clearly some horrible things that she did or tried to do to many IWC superstars at the time, to Selena as well, all in the name of becoming Queen of the Ring Champion.  But now Julia has a chance to revisit that history and, this time, right those wrongs and win the right way and, in the process, take one step closer towards winning the league and becoming new Queen of the Ring Champion in UWA.

But first…

“Julia?”

Her attention is snapped as she hears the familiar voice of Mary Ford off in the distance.  Julia turns her attention in the direction of the sound.  She sees Mary Ford dressed in a simple, modest attire of a maxi skirt, long sleeved blouse, and flats.  Julia frowns as she watches her approach the table.  Mary knows that Julia is not too happy right now and thus waits for permission before she sits down.  Braddock nods to the empty chair at the table.

“You can sit…mom.”

Mary sighs and pulls the chair out.  She sits down in the chair.  Ford looks at her coffee and then back up at Julia.

“Black…”

“Just how you like it, if I recall.”

Mary nods her head.

“You’re right, I like my coffee black.”

Mary takes a sip of her coffee and then sets the cup down on the table.  She sighs.

“So, your father told you, I take it…that I was your mother…?”

“My father?!”

Julia’s eyes flash red with anger.

“My daddy is DEAD!  He died of cancer last year!”

Mary gasps as she holds a hand over her mouth.

“He died?  I….”

She shakes her head.

“…I’m so sorry, Julia.  I had no idea.”

“Of course you didn’t, because you have never been an active parent!  You were an absentee mother to Glory, who I now realize is my sister, when you moved away to the United States, leaving Glenn to raise her all by himself.  You could have been there for Angelica and Kayla, your nieces, but you couldn’t even be bothered to play an active role in their lives either.”

“Julia…”

The blonde shakes her head.

“No, mother, you shut up and listen!”

Mary is immediately silenced by this.  She wasn’t expecting this reaction from the woman who just found out she was her daughter.

“Angelica and Kayla haven’t had a mother since they were thirteen and twelve respectively…”

She points a finger at Mary.

“…you could have been that mother-figure for them but you were never there for them.  You abandoned Glory, you abandoned Angelica, you abandoned Kayla, and you did worse to me.  You pretended I didn’t even exist.  As far as you were concerned, you had only one child…and that was Glory.  Where was I in your life, mom?  Why couldn’t you find a place for me in your life?!”

Julia has finally finished her ranting as she stares across the table into Mary’s eyes.  Mary remains calm, cool, and collected through all of this.  There is a pause before Mary, finally, speaks up.

“So…may I talk now?”

“Yes.”

“Good…because I need to tell you my side of the story.  It isn’t as cut and dry as you want to think.”

Julia picks up her coffee cup and takes a sip.

“I’m all ears.”

Mary takes a big swig of her black coffee, perhaps to ease the nerves, and then sighs after setting the cup back down on the table.

“Please understand that this is not easy for me.  I loved Glory…just as I loved Angelica and Kayla…and hell, I even loved Glenn and his brother, your father Peter.  And perhaps taking myself completely out of their lives was wrong, but I felt it was for the best for all parties involved that you all forget about me completely.”

Julia shakes her head.

“That doesn’t make any sense, because shouldn’t that be for me to decide?”

“Maybe…”

“Maybe?”

Julia blinks her eyes furiously, not quite sure she heard Mary properly.

“Maybe?  Mom, you cheated on Glenn with his brother Peter.  I was the product of that affair.  Yes, I can see why Glenn was upset with you, but it’s not all that unusual.  Andreas Lasiewicz was married to Angelica Jones, YOUR niece.  They had a child, Corey Jones.”

“I know this.”

“Then maybe you will also note how after they broke up, he started dating Kayla Jones, Angelica’s sister.  And he and Kayla had twins.  Do you see Angelica and Kayla at one another’s throats?  Do you see Andreas Lasiewicz ignoring all of his children?”

“No…”

“So do you see why this doesn’t make any sense to me?”

Mary nods her head.

“I do understand why none of this makes any sense to you, Julia.”

Julia reaches out and grabs Mary by her hands.  She squeezes them tightly.

“Then try and help me understand.  Glory, your own daughter, has disowned you…”

Tears are forming in Mary’s eyes.  She nods her head.

“Yes, I know this…”

“…but I don’t want to disown you.  I want to give you a chance but for me to give you a chance I need to hear the truth.  Glenn lied to me all of my life, so did my own father, and even Glory has been giving me the run around.  All I want is the truth.”

Julia stares across the table, waiting on her mother to respond.  Mary is uneasy and hesitant…

“I…”

“The truth, mom.  That’s all I want.”

“I just…”

Mary shakes her head.

“…I just can’t.”

“You can’t tell me the truth?!”

“I can’t.”

Julia sighs and shakes her head.

“Thanks for nothing, then.”

Julia reaches into her purse and produces a few dollar bills and plants them on the table.  Julia then pushes her chair out and stands up.  She stares down at Mary.

“Perhaps Glory was right about you all along.”

“Julia…”

Julia shakes her head.

“No!  You have had your chance and now I am through!  I wanted to know the truth about my family heritage, I wanted to know the truth about who I am!  Glory offered to tell me but I was willing to give you a chance first!  Clearly this was a mistake, because despite everything that has gone on, despite someone being willing to give you a chance, you still do not seem ready to be a mother.”

Mary opens her mouth to speak but before she can get anything out, Julia has already spun on her heel and is storming away to a nearby car parked on the street.  Mary rises from the table and considers giving chase but decides against it as she watches her daughter get into the passenger’s side of the car.  Inside the car, Julia Braddock finds her boyfriend JaMarcus Avery sitting there behind the wheel.  He looks at Julia clearly noticing how distraught she is.

“Is everything ok?”

Julia shakes her head.

“No…”

“Do you want to talk about it?”

“Later.  Just drive.”

JaMarcus nods.  He places the key into the ignition, turns the key, and the car starts.  He starts to drive away.  Meanwhile, as the car is going down the street, Julia takes out her smart-phone and pulls up Face Time.  After pressing a few buttons she waits and, eventually, sees her sister Glory Braddock appear on the screen.

“Hello…oh, Julia!”

“Hi, Glory.”

Glory’s face furrows and contorts as she studies Julia.

“You don’t look so well, Julia.  Is everything ok?”

“Everything is fine.”

JaMarcus, who can’t help but listen in on all of this, sighs as he realizes Julia is lying.  She isn’t ok, nothing is ok.  But he can’t do anything about it right now.  He just continues to listen intensely.

“What can I do for you, sister?”

“I can’t talk over the phone, Glory, but I just…”

Julia sighs.

“…I’m tired of the lies and the deception, from everyone. I want to know the truth, Glory, the truth about my family heritage and family legacy, and most importantly I want to know who I am.  You told me that you would explain all of these things to me.  Are you still willing  to do this for me?  And can you…”

Julia reaches up and wipes some tears from her eyes.

“…can you help explain to me who I am?”

A wide, ear to ear grin forms across Glory’s face.

“Of course I can and I will!  What are sisters for?”

Julia nods her head.

“You’re right.  And I’m sorry for ever doubting you, Glory.”

“There is no need to apologize.  We are sisters and we help one another.  I will help you, Julia.”

“Thank you, Glory.”

With that, Julia hangs up the phone.  JaMarcus quickly shoots Julia a glance before looking back at the road.

“I take it that meeting with your mother didn’t go well.”

“She wouldn’t say anything to me, JaMarcus.”

“Did you give her a chance to?”

“I gave her plenty of opportunities to tell me the truth but she wouldn’t say a word!  I tried to hear her side of the story, now I’ll hear from the one person willing to speak with me…Glory Braddock.”


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Coming Full Circle
On Camera
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The sky is a bright Carolina blue and the sun is shining overhead as we catch a glimpse of the impressive Big Ben clock tower at the north end of the Palace of Westminster in London, England.  The camera zooms out so that we are at ground level and we see the black iron gate that surrounds the famous tower.  It isn’t long until the familiar face of Dr. Henry Van Stanton steps into view.  He is wearing a pair of sangria colored pants, matching jacket, and a black vest over a white silky button up shirt.  A smirk is etched across his face.

“My name is Dr. Henry Van Stanton and I am the agent and manager of “The Kensington Knockout” Julia Braddock.  I fiercely represent my client to the best of my abilities but unlike other managers I do not take credit for their success.  The success or failure of my clients is entirely on them.  I merely work to get them the opportunities they so rightly deserve.  Now the question remains, does my client deserve to be in the round robin league for the Queen of the Ring Championship?”

Van Stanton shrugs his shoulders.

“I don’t know, granted she didn’t win the Last Stand Rumble and she lost in the first round of the tag team tournament to crown new number one contenders for the UWA World Championship.  Perhaps the argument could be made that my client doesn’t deserve any further opportunities…”

He shakes his head.

“…I disagree.  Let’s face facts, my client was one of the finalists in the Last Stand Rumble.  She was within a hair of winning it all.  And as for this tournament that is currently under way, she did not get to choose a partner, she was randomly paired with someone she had no history with, she was NEVER pinned in the match, her partner was, and finally, to top it all off, my client and her partner would have won had it not been for the underhanded tactics of the opposition.  That being said, facts are facts and a loss is a loss, but my client is prepared to bounce back from this and she is excited about this next opportunity she has, an opportunity to claim a prize she had been after back when she joined the Independent Wrestling Cartel, only this time to do it the right way.”

He chuckles.

“My client has said it before, but I hope she doesn’t mind me saying it now, but the fact is that she truly has come full circle.  She is back where she started, challenging perhaps for the Queen of the Ring Championship.  And her journey towards that goal starts now, right here in London, England.  So, without further delay, please welcome Julia Alexis Braddock.”

Julia Alexis Braddock steps into the scene from stage right.  The blonde is wearing a sheath silhouette spaghetti strap sweetheart neckline natural waistline sleeveless backless dark blue dress that extends down to mid-thigh length.  Her feet are encased in black high heeled pumps.  She shakes hands with Henry and then watches as he steps off screen stage left.  Julia turns to face the camera and smiles.

“Behind me is Big Ben and other than the fact that this awesome landmark is in my home of London, England, this incredible piece of history is also representative of the journey I have been on since my arrival in The Triad, when I signed with the Independent Wrestling Cartel back last year.  Back then I signed because I wanted to be Queen of the Ring Champion.  I wanted to force the people of IWC to worship me.”

Julia shakes her head.

“No, I was not a good person back then.  And no, I did not accomplish my goal, either.  Marina Valdivia became IWC Queen of the Ring Champion and looking back, she truly was the most worthy of that title.  She earned it the hard way, the right way, unlike me, who was willing to do anything and everything, willing to break every rule, in order to become champion.”

“At that point I knew I had to change, I realized how wrong I was, I realized I had become a monster.  So I worked hard and with the help of my family and with the help of my agent Dr. Henry Van Stanton, I changed my ways and I became a better person.  Eventually I got the chance to start fresh in the Uprising Brand, which would become UWA, and now here in UWA I have a chance in this round robin style league to once again compete for the Queen of the Ring Championship.”

Julia turns around and gazes up at the Big Ben clock tower.

“Time is a funny thing.  I don’t believe that we as people truly or fully understand it yet.  But one thing we can know for certain about time is that, if you wait long enough, everything will come full circle.  You start at midnight, if you wait twenty-four hours, those hands on that majestic clock will once again rest upon midnight.  That’s just how time works.  It’s a cycle.”

Julia turns back around to face the camera.

“I have come full circle in more ways than one, because now I am competing once again for that same championship I had initially wanted so badly, and furthermore I am competing against someone with whom I have history with from my early days in IWC…”

She pauses as a grin forms across her face.

“…Selena Frost.”

Julia nods her head.

“That’s right, we’re up first in this Queen of the Ring Championship League.  And I am so thrilled to have this opportunity to face you one more time, because the last time we fought one on one was back in IWC and back then I was a self-centered, conceited, uncaring monster.  Back then I was Queen Julia Alexis Noel and I did my best to keep you away from the Queen of the Ring Championship.  I tried to stop you at every turn.  That showed disrespect, not just towards you but towards this sport.  For that I apologize.  Now I don’t expect you to forgive me, but I had to ask your forgiveness because it’s the right thing to do.  I’m not even going into Outbreak expecting to win.”

Julia chuckles lightly.

“It would be so easy to guarantee victory.  I mean, I could talk endlessly about how I come from the famous Braddock Wrestling Family, but honestly, what good has that done for me lately?  I could also talk about how this match will be held in my hometown of London, England!”

Braddock smirks knowingly.

“You can’t ask for much more of a hometown advantage than that, now can you?  They may be your True Believers but they are MY countrymen and they will all be in my corner at Outbreak because England honors and respects the Braddock Family.  That’s not hype, that’s a fact.  But will even that make a difference at Outbreak?”

She shrugs her shoulders.

“Ultimately all that matters is Selena Frost versus Julia Braddock and which one of us is the best.  That’s how it should have been back in IWC but my attitude, my jealousy, and my obsession got in the way and distracted from what could have and should have been an excellent match.  But this time will be different.  This time you and I are going to step into the ring and bring down the house!  We are going to have the show-stealing match that our fans deserve!  You and I are going to not just show what UWA wrestling is all about but what women’s wrestling is all about!”

“But make no mistake about it, Selena, at the end of the day there can only be one winner and in a round robin style league such as this, so let me break it down for you.  There’s five of us in this league and it’s round robin rules, meaning we have to fight each and every individual in this league.  Two points are awarded for wins and one point is awarded for draws.  Every win matters.  And don’t think for one second that your history in these things have escaped my notice.”

She nods her head.

“You were a semi-finalist one year and the winner the very next year in two straight Shot of Adrenaline Tournaments in SCW.  You know how to win these things.  I get that.  But my strategy is very simple.  I’m just going to take it one match at a time and my motto for this is simply ‘keep on winning’…so you can tell me to ‘believe it’ all you want, because I am going to keep on fighting, God willing I will keep on winning, and if I’m good enough, if I’m talented enough, and maybe if I have a little bit of luck on my side, I will defeat you, make you a believer in Julia Braddock, and go on to beat the other three opponents in this league and win the Queen of the Ring Championship…”

A knowing grin forms on Julia’s face.

“…believe it, Selena.”

The camera fades to black.


Saturday, March 19, 2016

Fought The Good Fight



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Family Matters
Part 3
Off Camera
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The environment of the Braddock household is quite exquisite, much more so than what Julia Braddock, Glory's sister, expected to see when she arrived at the home, a home that is more of an estate than anything else.  Julia, to be perfectly frank, was not expecting that phone call anyway.  She had only recently found out from her trainer and uncle, Glenn Braddock, that and Glory were in fact sisters as opposed to cousins, and that Peter Braddock, Julia's father, had an affair with Glory's mother, Mary Ford.  All of this was kept a secret from Julia her entire life.  So many people knew but never told her.  Her own father, her uncle Glenn, even Glory Braddock, and the woman who had at one time considered herself Julia's mother, Aphrodite Noel, knew and kept it a secret.  Julia Braddock was the only one from the family who knew and they kept it a secret from her.  Call her paranoid or just simply pessimistic, but Julia never expected her family to be the first of the ones to reach out to her.

It has been weeks since Julia Braddock even saw a member of her family.  The young blonde has been trying to stay away from them, not simply out of anger but also for the sake of meditation.  Julia put it best the last time she spoke to Glenn Braddock.  She left him at the gym, shouting and crying about how she did not who she was anymore.  Thus Julia has stayed way.  She has kept to herself in an attempt to figure out her identity.  The person she thought she was, the legacy she thought she knew, all of it is a lie.  All of it.  Even now as she sits in Glory Braddock's living room awaiting the arrival of her sister and host, she still is not sure of her identity and is definitely not certain Glory can help her figure things out.

She feels somewhat out of place, surrounded by expensive paintings, a luxurious cream colored carpet, an elegant chandelier overhead with a coffee table on the floor next to a black leather sofa where Julia sits.  And yet, while she feels out of place surrounded by the luxury, she herself looks like the picture of elegance wearing a knee length forest green dress that hugs every curve and shows off her lovely feminine silhouette.  Her feet are encased in black high heeled sandals.  Her long blonde hair hangs unrestrained and flowing to shoulder length.

“Julia!”

The voice belongs to Glory Braddock.  Julia turns to the sound of the voice and watches her sister enter the living room, wearing a gold dress and heels.  A polite smile is on her face as she enters the room, waving elegantly at her sister.  The older sibling walks over.  Julia stands up and greets Glory in a tight hug.

“Hi, Glory.”

After breaking the embrace, Glory tilts her head to one side and frowns.

“Oh you poor dear.  You spoke with my dad, didn't you?”

Julia sighs and nods her head.

“Yeah, I did.”

“And he told you everything, didn't you?”

“Yes, yes he did.”

The elder Braddock sighs and then motions to the sofa.

“Oh well, sit down and we can talk about it.”

Julia nods her head in agreement.  She isn't quite sure of how this will work out and she isn't certain that her sister Glory has all of the answers but she knows she and Glory need to talk.  As much as she has been avoiding a talk with Glory or any of her family for so long, she realizes that she does need to have a talk with her family.  Now is as good a time as any to do just that.  Julia sits back down on the sofa first, in the same general area she had been before getting up to greet Glory.  Glory Braddock then sits down next to her.

“I am so sorry you had to find out like that, Julia.”

“You're sorry?!”

Julia's eyes grow wide as her question exclaims with emotion.

“Glenn knew.  Our mother...”

“Mary.”

Julia rolls her eyes.

“Yeah, her, she knew.  And then there's you.  How long did you know?”

Glory Braddock bows her head in shame.

“I...uh...someone told me...”

“Who told you?  Glenn?”

She shakes her head.

“No...”

“Then who?  Who else knew and told you?”

“Mother told me.”

Julia frowns.

“Our mother, as in Mary, told you?”

Glory looks up at Julia, narrowing her eyes.

“Mary is NOT my mother...”

Glory sighs and finally nods her head.

“...I mean, my adoptive mother told me.  Aphrodite Noel.”

The living room door creaks open.  Glory and Julia stop their intense discussion to look and watch as a maid enters the living room.  She is carrying two glasses of red wine, one in each hand.  She smiles as she approaches Glory Braddock and holds out one of the glasses to her boss...

“A glass of red wine?”

“Is it Merlot?”

“Of course, Ms. Noel.”

Glory nods with appreciation and takes the glass.  The maid then turns and offers a glass to Julia as well.

“Wine, Ms.  Braddock?”

“Uh, yes, thank you.”

Julia takes the glass.  The maid then turns and walks off.  Julia turns and studies Glory intensely, watching her as she sips her wine.

“Ms. Noel?”

“What?”

“Don't play innocent.  What gives?”

She looks around at the extravagance surrounding them at the living room.

“Luxurious mansions, servants, you even call yourself Noel...that's not you...”

Glory sighs as she sets her glass of wine down on the coffee table.

“We've already been through this, Julia.  This IS me now.  You need to accept it.”

“I accept that you are a troubled person.  I accept that you need help...”

She reaches out with her free hand and takes one of her hands.

“...and I am here to help you, Glory, because I know now that we are sisters.”

“Yes, Julia, we are sisters.  Biologically, Mary Ford is our mother that much I will accept.  But I have disowned her due to what she's done to tarnish this family.”

Glory squeezes Julia's hand tightly.

“I care deeply about you, Julia.  We have grown closer together in recent years.”

Julia, despite her emotions, finally cracks a smile.

“Yeah, I guess we did.  Aphrodite did trap us both.  She forced us both to be her children.”

“That' s right and we helped each other through that time.  We supported one another through that time.  We never knew that we were sisters by blood, we only knew that Aphrodite mandated that we be sisters under her motherhood.  But we stood firm together, we supported each other and helped each other during the tough times, and through that time I grew to love you.”

Tears are now flowing down the cheeks of Glory Braddock, as well as down the cheeks of the formerly angry Julia Braddock.  Julia leans over and embraces Glory in a tight hug.

“I love you too, Glory!”

After breaking the embrace Glory stares deep into Julia's eyes.

“Listen, I know this is a difficult time for you, and I admit I should have told you as soon as I found out.  I am sorry for keeping it a secret, but I wanted you to hear it from my father.  I thought it was his obligation to tell you.”

“Why did you ever think such a thing?  We may share the same mother, Glory, but we do NOT share the same father!  He is YOUR father!  You and I are closer than he is to me!”

Glory bows her head again in shame.

“Yeah, I know...”

“Now do you see why I am upset?  Glory, I have been trying to avoid seeing any of my family, including you or Glenn, because I just couldn't bring myself to see you, I wasn't sure I could trust you considering you kept this from me.  I wasn't even certain that I would come here to see you.”

Julia Braddock takes her glass of wine and in one frustrating gulp swallows it all down.  She slams the glass down on the coffee table and sighs.

“I just...I don't know who I am anymore, Glory.”

Just as Julia did before, now it is Glory's turn to take Julia by her hands and squeeze them tightly.

“You have a point.  You deserve to know who you are, who you really are.  And I have not done my sisterly duty in helping you to realize your true family legacy.”

“That's just it, Glory.  What is my family legacy?  For the longest time I looked up to you and to uncle Glenn as heroes.  You and I were just simply cousins, but close.  Now I realize we were sisters?  Now I realize uncle Glenn had been lying to me for all my life?  And our mother had been sleeping around with Glenn and with my father?  The great Braddock legacy once was sparkling and perfect.  Now I do not know how great the Braddock legacy truly is.”

“And you deserve to know the truth.”

Glory takes another sip of her wine and then she sets her glass down.

“Julia...we must speak again, only it must be when we both have more time on our hands, time when we can speak at greater length about the Braddock family and what it means to be a Braddock.”

Julia frowns, staring at Glory with great skepticism written across her face.

“You want to adopt Aphrodite as a mother.  Why should I trust that you have any answers to what it means to be a Braddock?”

“My relationship with Aphrodite is beside the point.  The point is that I'm not saying I have all the answers, but I think I may be of some assistance to you.”

Julia nods her head.

“Ok, fine, we can talk again and I will listen and consider what you have to say.  But you have to promise to answer my question as well.”

“What question do you have?”

“Why do you hate our mother so much?  What has she done that is so bad that makes you want to disown her and accept Aphrodite as a mother, which is something we both fought so hard to get away from?”

Julia can tell by the deeply disturbed look on her sister's face that Glory is not ready or willing to share this information.  Glory sighs and shakes her head.

“Julia, honestly, I would really rather not...”

Julia stands up.

“Then we're done here.”

“Julia, wait...”

Glory reaches out and snatches her sister by the wrist to hold her still.

“...fine, we can meet again and I will tell you everything that you want to know.”

Julia looks down at Glory and nods her head.

“Good.  Just name the time and place and we will talk about the Braddock legacy.”

Outwardly Julia frowns sternly at Glory but inwardly Julia is smiling.  Julia knows exactly what she is doing.  Yes, she will hear Glory out, but she also plans on speaking to the one person who can definitely answer her question, and perhaps the one person ironically enough being ignored in all of this...

...Mary Ford, Glory and Julia's mother.



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On Camera
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We open in a large bedroom.  The walls are a cream color with a few paintings hung as decoration.  The floor is carpeted, the coloration matching the walls cream color almost exactly, just slightly darker.  The bed is a queen size with a floral print comforter and white pillows.  On the right side of the bed is a nightstand with a red book sitting on top.  From stage left Julia Braddock walks into the scene.  The lovely blonde beauty is wearing a flowing Carolina blue night gown that extends down to the floor.  She walks over to the nightstand and picks up the red book and opens it up to a page, a specific page, and she begins to read…

“I have fought the good fight, I have finished the race, I have kept the faith.  Henceforth there is laid up for me the crown of righteousness, which the Lord, the righteous judge, will award to me on that day.”

She closes up the book and clutches it close to her chest.

“Second Timothy, chapter four, verses seven and eight.”

Julia places the book back down on the nightstand.  Then she climbs upon the bed and sits cross legged, or “Indian style” as they say, in the center of the queen sized comforter, facing the camera.

“I apologize if anyone was offended by the reading of that scripture…”

She pauses to think for a moment before shaking her head.

“…actually, no, I don’t apologize.  I will not apologize for this scripture.  The fact is that I can relate to this scripture.  Reading it and meditating upon it helps me to understand and appreciate more what I’ve been going through.”

“It seems like a lifetime has passed since I was Queen of Camelot, a horrible tyrant who betrayed her own family and betrayed her friends, all for the sake of gaining more power.  I did not realize what I was squandering the trust, support, and love of my friends and family.  The truth is, I did not care.  I was just a power hungry bitch.  And after I came to my senses and tried to make amends, it was then that I realized that I had burned way too many bridges and that my friends and family would not forgive me so easily.”

“Yet I made a promise to my friends, to my family, and to the fans who had once supported me and whom I had turned my back on, I promised them all that I would work to earn their trust again and that I would one day be worthy of their cheers and of their support.”

“After I fought against Mason Van Stanton on IWC Riot I decided to start with a clean slate on Uprising.  And no, I have not had the greatest success since my brand new start, but I can proudly say that I have done things the right way.  I can hold my head high knowing that I have done the Braddock name proud by never giving up and never taking any shortcuts.  The road has been tough, it has been challenging, and the road will only get more challenging as it progresses, but I can honestly say that I have fought the good fight and now I am nearly ready to complete the race.  The finish lane is straight ahead.  I can see it.  It’s within reach.  But to reach that finish line I have to trust someone whom I have no reason to trust and, appropriately enough, someone who has no reason to trust me either.”

“Danny Darko, I have no idea if you are a religious person or not, and quite frankly, it doesn’t matter if you are.  But I do think you can relate to the passage from Second Timothy in much the same way I have.  We both have a very blemished history, not just in terms of winning and losing but in terms of how we got here.  Neither one of us has always been the most wholesome of individuals, have we?  Much like me, you have had to endure your own roller coaster ride of redemption.  Some have forgiven you.  Along the way you have even made new allies and friends, much as I have.  But there will also be those who will never forgive people like us.  Those people would just assume watch us disappear forever.  But do you want to know what I say to those people, Danny?”

Julia’s flare up with an intensity that we rarely see from this beauty.

“We are NOT going anywhere!  They can beat us down, bludgeon us, batter us, and they can leave us for dead, and hell, you and I may not even make it out of the first round of this tag tournament to crown new number one contenders, but even still we will keep coming back!  We will keep getting back up and we will never ever die!  And maybe, if you and I are good enough, and if we have just a little bit of luck on our side, we can win this tournament and become number one contenders to the UWA World Championship.”

Julia points at the camera.

“Alana Starr, you’re up first and you had arguably the perfect tag team partner.  You had Jessica Wilde and with the backing of Sinistry you two would have been a damn shoe in to win the whole thing.  But now that’s changed and your entire tournament journey is in question.  Your future in this tournament is now in doubt.  You don’t even know who your partner will be.  Will your partner be a behemoth who doesn’t know how to vocalize a damn thing?  Will your partner be Myra Lynwood, someone who is talented to say the least but who is the self-described Mistress of Manipulation, someone who is self-declares that no one can trust her?”

Braddock shakes her head.

“Not even you, Alana.  You see, whereas with Jessica Wilde you had someone you could potentially trust, now you’re stuck with the gravity of the situation that you will get a tag team partner you cannot trust.  The Executioner is uncontrollable and Myra Lynwood is out for herself.  You know it, I know it, everyone knows it.”

“But I’ll admit that Darko and I are in the same boat.  I’m sure he has his doubts about me, as I do him, but the difference here is that he and I do have something in common.  We both are seeking redemption.  Both of us are seeking to prove that we can be trusted.  And just like any pro-wrestler worth their salt, Danny and I both want to be world champion.  I am confident Danny and I can get along and work our way through this tournament.  I am confident that Danny Darko and I will finish this race.  But can you honestly say the same thing?  Can any of the other teams say the same thing?”

She shrugs her shoulders.

“Grace Morningwood and Ethan Von Aaron?  No one can trust Von Aaron.  No one can trust Sophie James OR Serenity, let alone them together.  It’ll be a matter of who betrays who first.  The same can be said of Marie Jones and Willow Wilkes or Benjamin Flynn and Gavin Taylor.  Lilith Evans is the Sinistry lapdog, so needless to say the fake dragon can’t trust her.  Maybe DeLight and Pearson can trust one another, but even still I have my doubts.”

“But me and Danny, we have a lot in common.  We have similar goals.  We both want the same thing.  Danny Darko is a legend and me, I come from a legendary wrestling family, and I am looking to write my own chapter in the Braddock history books.  And winning this tournament and going on to become UWA World Champion would be a great way to do just that.”

Braddock shakes her head.

“I won’t get too ahead of myself.  First thing is first and that’s to win this tournament.  Danny, we have a job to do  you and I, so let’s get out there and take care of business.”

The camera fades to black.