Even Later Than That

[Niobe 'Nightmare' Martin]

Something has to stop...
The madness...
The insanity...
I'm a nobody...?
Hah...we'll see about that...

Niobe sat on a large rock planted dead center in the middle of a beach as she sat staring out at the waves rippling back and forth. Her legs were crossed underneath her as she just sat there, motionless and completely still. If you didn't know any better you'd swear she wasn't alive at all, or was trying her best to mimic a stone statue. Perhaps the latter was a better description. The last few weeks had been a maelstrom of chaos and activity and she wasn't sure when anything was going to end or begin. Robina Hood, that purple haired bitch on two legs, damn near broke her arm. Her head finally turned down to look at her heavily bandaged elbow as she winced trying to bend it. She could just picture the EMT's in the ring tending to her as they hovered like a bunch of birds.

"Can you move it Niobe..?"

No...

"We'll get you to the back...come on..."

"You're gonna be fine Niobe, you're in good hands...we'll get you checked out..."

And she had been hauled out, with the fans cheering her all the way to the back, still bleeding from the cut on her forehead. First reports to come out of the APW head office after she had been shipped off to the hospital in Winnipeg to get looked at, was that her arm had suffered some major damage but no breaks which was fortunate for her. Officials warned her about going back into the ring for fear that one wrong move or pull or...anything would assuredly put her on the shelf for god knows how long. And that was the last thing that Niobe wanted was to be sitting on the sidelines watching the rest of the world here in the APW fly by. She wanted glory again, and wanted to work her way to the top no matter what. If she had to step on people then that's what she had to do. If friends came with it, then fine with her.

Robina was trying to play kiss ass with Sienna and make her look like the bad guy. So injuring her and nearly putting her on the shelf was her way of doing it? Wow. The world turned on its head in a big hurry.

"Congrats, Robina you got what you wanted, whatever that was. Damn near destroyed my elbow in the process. As you can see here, it's still heavily taped up and everything. Yeah it was that bad, you dirty bitch. And now you're out to do me in again? Really? You want to get rid of the infection, the so called 'nobody'. The only real problem, the real 'infection' is you. No one wants to see someone who uses underminded tactics and cheap tricks to get a win in a match. So what you've wrestled three matches here, against who? Anyone worth mentioning? You know the big names, or did you just pick off the so called 'nobodies' that you deemed to be worthless? I bet it was that. I do.

There's going to be no end to me, I will go down fighting but I will take you with me. And perhaps when we get to that end point, I will have a few surprises in store for you. I wouldn't take me so lightly and I guarantee this, if things don't go my way after tonight I will continue to haunt you whereever you go, Robina. Watch your back or you just might find yourself on the wrong end of things."