Post by Katrina Nova on Sept 20, 2011 8:32:41 GMT -5
June 2007
Announcer: And your first runner up is… Katrina Chen!!!
She couldn’t believe it. She was the first runner up? Katrina Chen was NEVER a runner up for anything. Katrina Chen has been winning pageants since she was two years old. Katrina Chen was the super nova of the California pageant circuit. No woman was ever chosen by any judge above her because no woman had ever equaled her beauty and grace. But now, here she is on stage for the Miss California pageant and some blonde bimbo from San Diego is being given HER title. This woman, Cherry Belagio, had cheated and Katrina Chen knew it. There was no way around it. This bitch either bribed or slept with all three of the judges… even the female one. This bitch screwed her out of what is rightfully hers: being Miss America and then eventually Miss Universe… which is what she already is (she just likes the title). She stares as the filthy cheater is given her crown and her scepter and her roses. As the host begins to sing… she realizes that tune should be playing for her.
Host: There she is…
Katrina Chen begins to twitch a little bit.
Host: Miss California…
Katrina twitches again and watches the woman walk down the rampway giving her phony waves. She watches her give her phony smile to the crowd. Katrina guesses she probably gave a wink to the judges she slept with to get there. The little whore did this to spite her because she KNEW that if she didn’t give it up to the judges that Katrina would take what she has been working her (firm) ass for all of these years.
Host: So beautiful…
Katrina Chen shakes her head and curls her lips letting the rage fully take her over.
Host: And better than any girl…
And that was it. Katrina pulls off her high heels and puts one in her hand. She stomps down the walkway… practically chasing that blonde bimbo from San Diego. She turns her around and slaps her as there is a huge gasp from the crowd.
Katrina Chen: YOU SLUT! YOU CHEATED ME OUT OF WHAT WAS RIGHTFULLY MINE!
She slaps her again as the host runs towards them to pull her off. But Katrina uses her natural strength as a ballet dance and elbows him in the face. She then takes her high heel and slams it into Miss California’s flawed forehead.
Katrina Chen: Take that whore. It was mine. You slept with the judges and you took it from me.
Katrina breaks out in tears as she sweeps the young ladies feet out from under her and starts slamming the heel into the ladies face some more. Finally, security, and even the other contestants run to pull her off. They are successful but Katrina was successful in drawing blood which gives her a little bit of pleasure. She realizes that she has a little of her foe’s blood on her lips. As she is being pulled away she looks at the lady she just accosted and licks the blood off her lips.
Katrina Chen: MMM…. Blood of a cheater… it tastes so good. SLUT!
And that was the last beauty pageant Katrina Chen ever competed in.
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That was so many years ago for her, but the rage still exists. It exists every morning when she wakes up at 5:00 a.m. And as long as she holds onto that rage… nobody will be able to hold a candle to her in any category ever. And on this particular morning, she even dreamed about the horrible day where that bitch screwed her out of what was rightfully hers. She unclenches her fist as she wakes up. She then proceeds to pull her blindfold off and then hears the door to her master bedroom open up as her stylist and personal assistant enters the room with a silver platter with various fruits and vegetables and eggs sunnyside up enters the room. She rolls her eyes as D’kwquan enters with her breakfast. She quickly gets up because she is not like other people… she will not waste her time just “lying” there. There is perfection to hone. But still there is something bothering her about D’kwquan’s appearance. He puts the her breakfast next to her as she scowl’s at him.
Katrina Nova: What do you think you are doing?
D’kwquan keeps the smile on his face.
D’Kwquan: Delivering your breakfast as I usually do every morning princess!
Katrina shakes her head.
Katrina Nova: No. You are to be by my bed side WHEN I wake every morning. You are not to be entering the room when I wake up. I don’t pay you to NOT punctual. I pay you to deliver my breakfast of champions even before I am up. I have my mind set to wake up at exactly the first second of 5 o clock in the morning every morning… which means what?
D’kwquan holds his head down.
D’kwquan: I should be here at the very least twenty seconds before then.
Katrina Nova: AND WHAT DID YOU DO?
D’kwquan: I showed up five seconds late.
Katrina Nova: That you did. And you know what I’m going to do, right?
He shakes his head again.
D’Kwquan: Talk my pay like I deserve.
Katrina Nova: That is correct. And do you know why that is?
D’Kwquan: Because you deserve and demand perfection.
Katrina Nova: That is correct, you stench.
He opens the platter for her and he grabs the banana and begins unpeeling it for her. She sits up in her nightgown and awaits for him to finish his job.
D’kwquan: I know you are mad at me but I have fantastic news for you my lovely precious pumpkin.
He finishes peeling the banana.
Katrina Nova: You may speak.
She then opens her mouth wide as he feeds her the banana. She takes long concentrated bites and then swallows.
D’kwquan: I got a call from a representative of the United Wrestling Alliance… they bring word of your first match.
She takes two more concentrated bites and then inquires about what exactly he is talking about.
Katrina Nova: Obviously, it is the main event match.
D’kwquan looks uneasy as he continues to hold up the banana for her.
D’kwquan: Actually, not exactly. It is the opening match…
She swallows the rest of the banana and then gives him an angered look.
Katrina Nova: WHAT? They dare debut ME, already their biggest draw, in the opening match. How disrespectful is that? Do they know who I am?
D’kwquan then cuts up her eggs and she opens her mouth to be fed.
D’kwquan: Everyone knows who you are darling! But I haven’t told you the good news. They are giving you a shot at the Divas title in your first match.
Katrina Nova chews on her grapes.
Katrina Nova: And…
D’Kwquan:… and it is a big deal. Do you know how many people get a shot at a title in their first match?
Katrina shakes her head.
Katrina Nova: I am not many people. Getting handed the Divas title when I step into the UWA for the first time is expected
D’Kwquan: Well, first you need to defeat…
He drops another grape in her mouth.
Katrina Nova: No, I am being handed the title. It is being held by a woman who resembles a horse. It is being held by a woman who needs to rely on a silly man to not only compete and win, but also to feel secure about herself. And that is the problem with all the women in this federation. They all think they need a man, proving that they can’t even hold my 10,000 underwear. I don’t need the support of a man. I don’t need to form a romantic relationship with a pathetic , sweating, hairy thing known as man. I am Little Miss Perfect, all I need is myself. Natalia Night has lost handi-cap matches the last few weeks even with a “man.”
D’kwquan then pour her a glass of orange juice.
D’kwquan: Well, that is because they are flawed women.
Katrina Nova: It is because they are typical women. They degrade themselves by constantly needing emotional affirmation and sex. I don’t need either. There is no way that I am ever going to let a man or woman sully the temple I have spent years building. I will not let anyone destroy what is pure. I never have. I get enough gratification just by looking at myself in the mirror. Sex is for the weak. Women like Natalia Night give ME a bad name and for that reason alone… I will have no problem stripping her of the title. Heck, she probably wants me to take the title for her so she can run to the arms of her “man.” She is pathetic.
Katrina takes a sip of her Orange Juice and then stands up as D’kwquan feverishly tries to clean up after her.
Katrina Nova: But either way, I will need to up my training regime this week. Not because I am threatened but because if I am not improving every single day… then I am not improving every single day. That is the difference between me and every other competitor in this ring. I am not content with already just being perfect. I am not content with being naturally good at everything… I need to step it up every minute of every day. Physically and mentally, I need to be better than I was yesterday.
As D’kwquan cleans up after her as he asks her a question that greatly offends her.
D’kwquan: But how do you know Natalie Knight is not doing the same thing?
She looks at herself in the mirror and smiles. She does a few poses before pulling off the straps of her nightgown making it drop on the floor. Stark naked, she poses in front of the mirror, enjoying looking at herself even more. D’kwquan already notices that she has disrobed and immediately heads to her drawers to pull out her training gear.
Katrina Nova: Let her do so. I already know what she is. Women like her is the reason I was forced out of the pageant circuit and into the life of a professional. Women like her don’t depend on their natural ability, they depend on cheating me out of what I rightfully deserve. Women like her have what I rightfully deserve. The last woman who tried cheating me out of something that was rightfully mine ended up a bloody mess on stage. Her looks and ability aren’t natural. She has to work for it… but me I was born with it AND I CHOOSE to work for it even though I don’t have to at all.
She smiles at how great her body looks in the reflection of mirror as D’kwquan approaches her with her wardrobe. He grabs her underwear and lifts up her right leg and he slips it on her. Then she lifts up her left leg and then pulls it up to her waist. He then grabs her sports bra.
Katrina Nova: And during this whole five seconds that this match will last, I won’t just be picturing Natalia Knight. I won’t just be beating Natalia Knight. No, I will be beating on the imitators. I will be beating on all the weak willed women that think they need a man to be a complete package. I will be beating on that stupid slut who took away my chance to be Miss America. And I will be beating on Natalia Knight who had the gall to hold what is rightfully mine. And when I slap on the Mirror Mirror on the Walls… the ratings will rise even further as they see the greatest visage of beauty make the unworthy tap out.
D’kwquan then slips on her sports bra and follows up with her short shorts and tank top. She once again looks at herself in the mirror and smiles proudly at what and who she is.
Katrina Nova: And after Monday, the Divas title will be around the waist of the person the title was created for: LITTLE MISS PERFECT!
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August 2007
Katrina Chen: YOU ARE KIDDING ME?
She stood up in the U.S Pageantry commissions office, upset about what she has just been informed. She can’t believe that not only was she screwed out of the title that rightfully belonged to her, but now they are blaming her for the stupid idiot who screwed her for getting her. That woman screwed herself by not being as good Chen and cheating to get one over on her. Once again, she is having what is rightfully hers taken away. The president of the commission looks at her regretfully.
Commission President: I’m sorry Miss Chen, but your behavior last month during the Miss California pageant was completely inappropriate. In fact, it makes us look bad to have you compete in any pageant ever again. I mean seriously, you spent three nights in jail because of it. Really, you should have been in there for six months.
She shakes her head at the man.
Katrina Chen: Well, the jury knew that I was innocent and they didn’t have the heart to persecute a complete innocent.
Commission President: Or you know how to use your sexuality to your advantage.
She is offended by this statement.
Katrina Chen: I don’t believe what I am hearing. They cleared me because they know how pure I am. They have the knowledge that you clearly are lacking.
Commission President: Either way, you are hereby banned from taking part in any beauty pageants EVER!
She stands up and begins to remove her high heel off her right leg.
Katrina Chen: You son of a bitch. That cheater paid you off so I would never challenge her crown, didn’t she?
Chen draws closer with the high heel as the pudgy bald commission president cowers.
Commission President: Katrina think about what you are doing.
Katrina Chen: Oh, I thought about it. And I’m thinking that this is a conspiracy against me… created by women who want to be me and men who I wouldn’t let near me.
The President presses a button and security immediately barge into the room pulling Katrina away and pulling the high heel out of her hand. They drag her out as she screams at him.
Katrina Chen: You can’t do this to me! This is MY LIFE! I was destined to be Miss U.S.A! You and that bitch have ruined my life! AND WHY? BECAUSE YOU ARE ALL JEALOUS!
She refuses to be dragged out the door as she glares at him and points to her face.
Katrina Chen: Look at this face. Look at this face with no craters or flaws… and I barely put on make up this morning. This is the face of the United States… and you’ll never see it ever again. Wave good bye to the woman that would have made your dog and pony profitable!
They finally get her out the door and slam the door behind them.
TWENTY MINUTES LATER
Katrina Chen wanders outside the building spouting out curses to the security that will not let her back in. She can’t believe such a tragedy happened to her. She cannot believe what she was meant to do was taken from her just because the commission was envious of her. Before she knows it, a cop car comes rolling up to the building where Chen is creating a scene. Both officers step out of the car and confront her.
Officer#1: Miss, please vacate the premises.
She looks at them upset.
Katrina Chen: Why? I am not doing anything wrong.
Officer#2: Ma’am there has been talk about you loitering and disturbing a private property. This is your warning… if you don’t leave now we’ll have to arrest me.
She shakes her head.
Katrina Chen: You didn’t learn your lesson the last time. You can arrest me all you want… the people of the jury know the truth when they hear me. I am innocent and a victim of discrimination.
The officers look very upset.
Officer#1: How were YOU discriminated against?
She gestures to her body and gives a “a-doy” look at them.
Katrina Chen: Look at me… how am I not discriminated against?
Officer#2: Because you are Chinese?
Katrina shakes her head again. She doesn’t understand how these officers of the law do not get her concerns.
Katrina Chen: I’m actually a mixture of the good parts of every race ever. Don’t you get it? I am discriminated against because not only am I exotic but because my beauty is natural and probably because I am way more intelligent than them… and probably you. No offense.
The officers look at eachother and then nod at eachother. Katrina is sure that she convinced them that her cause is a righteous one.
Cop#1: Ma’am, please vacate the premises.
Before either her or the cops can say anything else. They are interrupted by a man approaching them.
Middle Aged Man: Is there a problem here, officers?
The Officers look at him and Katrina just looks confused.
Officer #2: Sir, I don’t think this concerns you.
The middle aged man in the Hawain shirt approaches even closer.
Middle Aged Man: Well, this lady here is my daughter and is VERY sick in the head. Let me get her out of your way.
Katrina Chen: I’m not your…
The middle aged man pushes her along towards an area across the street. Katrina is confused because she has never seen this man before in her life.
Middle Aged Man: Shhhh… dear come on… your mom has been worried sick about you.
She reluctantly goes with him as he waves goodbye to the cops and head across the street. Once they are out of sight, Katrina pulls him off her.
Katrina Chen: Oh gross, get off me you… you… senior citizen. What do you want with me?
The Middle aged man smiles as he quickly backs off of her.
Middle Aged Man: Firstly, I am stopping you from getting arrested.
Katrina Chen: Let them arrest me. The jury will…
Middle Aged Man: Cut the crap… I got a job offer for you.
She begins to walk away from the man and towards her car which is parked nearby. She has already had up to here with old fool.
Katrina Chen: Sorry, I don’t do those web cam sites. There is no money worth what my body and face are.
He follows her towards her car.
Middle Aged Man: I’m sure that is true. No, I saw the footage of what you did to that girl at that pageant last month… and boy was it the most entertaining beating I’ve ever seen. Man, for a pretty girl you are strong… like impressively strong. There is tons of potential there.
Katrina raises her eyebrow now not knowing what this is all about.
Katrina Chen: Who are you?
He extends his hand towards her.
Middle Aged Man: I am Tom K. Winnick… you might of heard of me.
She holds her hands up letting him know that she isn’t going to even consider touching him without knowing that he washed his hands.
Katrina Chen: Never heard of you.
Tom Winnick: I am a retired wrestler who is now running a training academy for those who show great promise.
She shakes her head.
Katrina Chen: What does wrestling have to do with me?
He pulls a flask out of his pocket and takes a swig. He then wipes off his face with his sleeve. Katrina is offended and grossed out by this.
Tom Winnick: Given the footage I saw of you beating that cheater… a whole lot sweet pea.
He then stares at her.
Tom Winnick: What if I told you that I can give you a medium to vent out that frustration you have towards the pageants and the woman who screwed you… while also proving to the whole world how great you really are… and in turn making everyone pay.
She raises her eyebrow at him. There is something about this offer that makes her curious. There is something about the opportunity to let the world pay for making her martyr that she finds very tempting.
Katrina Chen: I’m listening.
Announcer: And your first runner up is… Katrina Chen!!!
She couldn’t believe it. She was the first runner up? Katrina Chen was NEVER a runner up for anything. Katrina Chen has been winning pageants since she was two years old. Katrina Chen was the super nova of the California pageant circuit. No woman was ever chosen by any judge above her because no woman had ever equaled her beauty and grace. But now, here she is on stage for the Miss California pageant and some blonde bimbo from San Diego is being given HER title. This woman, Cherry Belagio, had cheated and Katrina Chen knew it. There was no way around it. This bitch either bribed or slept with all three of the judges… even the female one. This bitch screwed her out of what is rightfully hers: being Miss America and then eventually Miss Universe… which is what she already is (she just likes the title). She stares as the filthy cheater is given her crown and her scepter and her roses. As the host begins to sing… she realizes that tune should be playing for her.
Host: There she is…
Katrina Chen begins to twitch a little bit.
Host: Miss California…
Katrina twitches again and watches the woman walk down the rampway giving her phony waves. She watches her give her phony smile to the crowd. Katrina guesses she probably gave a wink to the judges she slept with to get there. The little whore did this to spite her because she KNEW that if she didn’t give it up to the judges that Katrina would take what she has been working her (firm) ass for all of these years.
Host: So beautiful…
Katrina Chen shakes her head and curls her lips letting the rage fully take her over.
Host: And better than any girl…
And that was it. Katrina pulls off her high heels and puts one in her hand. She stomps down the walkway… practically chasing that blonde bimbo from San Diego. She turns her around and slaps her as there is a huge gasp from the crowd.
Katrina Chen: YOU SLUT! YOU CHEATED ME OUT OF WHAT WAS RIGHTFULLY MINE!
She slaps her again as the host runs towards them to pull her off. But Katrina uses her natural strength as a ballet dance and elbows him in the face. She then takes her high heel and slams it into Miss California’s flawed forehead.
Katrina Chen: Take that whore. It was mine. You slept with the judges and you took it from me.
Katrina breaks out in tears as she sweeps the young ladies feet out from under her and starts slamming the heel into the ladies face some more. Finally, security, and even the other contestants run to pull her off. They are successful but Katrina was successful in drawing blood which gives her a little bit of pleasure. She realizes that she has a little of her foe’s blood on her lips. As she is being pulled away she looks at the lady she just accosted and licks the blood off her lips.
Katrina Chen: MMM…. Blood of a cheater… it tastes so good. SLUT!
And that was the last beauty pageant Katrina Chen ever competed in.
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That was so many years ago for her, but the rage still exists. It exists every morning when she wakes up at 5:00 a.m. And as long as she holds onto that rage… nobody will be able to hold a candle to her in any category ever. And on this particular morning, she even dreamed about the horrible day where that bitch screwed her out of what was rightfully hers. She unclenches her fist as she wakes up. She then proceeds to pull her blindfold off and then hears the door to her master bedroom open up as her stylist and personal assistant enters the room with a silver platter with various fruits and vegetables and eggs sunnyside up enters the room. She rolls her eyes as D’kwquan enters with her breakfast. She quickly gets up because she is not like other people… she will not waste her time just “lying” there. There is perfection to hone. But still there is something bothering her about D’kwquan’s appearance. He puts the her breakfast next to her as she scowl’s at him.
Katrina Nova: What do you think you are doing?
D’kwquan keeps the smile on his face.
D’Kwquan: Delivering your breakfast as I usually do every morning princess!
Katrina shakes her head.
Katrina Nova: No. You are to be by my bed side WHEN I wake every morning. You are not to be entering the room when I wake up. I don’t pay you to NOT punctual. I pay you to deliver my breakfast of champions even before I am up. I have my mind set to wake up at exactly the first second of 5 o clock in the morning every morning… which means what?
D’kwquan holds his head down.
D’kwquan: I should be here at the very least twenty seconds before then.
Katrina Nova: AND WHAT DID YOU DO?
D’kwquan: I showed up five seconds late.
Katrina Nova: That you did. And you know what I’m going to do, right?
He shakes his head again.
D’Kwquan: Talk my pay like I deserve.
Katrina Nova: That is correct. And do you know why that is?
D’Kwquan: Because you deserve and demand perfection.
Katrina Nova: That is correct, you stench.
He opens the platter for her and he grabs the banana and begins unpeeling it for her. She sits up in her nightgown and awaits for him to finish his job.
D’kwquan: I know you are mad at me but I have fantastic news for you my lovely precious pumpkin.
He finishes peeling the banana.
Katrina Nova: You may speak.
She then opens her mouth wide as he feeds her the banana. She takes long concentrated bites and then swallows.
D’kwquan: I got a call from a representative of the United Wrestling Alliance… they bring word of your first match.
She takes two more concentrated bites and then inquires about what exactly he is talking about.
Katrina Nova: Obviously, it is the main event match.
D’kwquan looks uneasy as he continues to hold up the banana for her.
D’kwquan: Actually, not exactly. It is the opening match…
She swallows the rest of the banana and then gives him an angered look.
Katrina Nova: WHAT? They dare debut ME, already their biggest draw, in the opening match. How disrespectful is that? Do they know who I am?
D’kwquan then cuts up her eggs and she opens her mouth to be fed.
D’kwquan: Everyone knows who you are darling! But I haven’t told you the good news. They are giving you a shot at the Divas title in your first match.
Katrina Nova chews on her grapes.
Katrina Nova: And…
D’Kwquan:… and it is a big deal. Do you know how many people get a shot at a title in their first match?
Katrina shakes her head.
Katrina Nova: I am not many people. Getting handed the Divas title when I step into the UWA for the first time is expected
D’Kwquan: Well, first you need to defeat…
He drops another grape in her mouth.
Katrina Nova: No, I am being handed the title. It is being held by a woman who resembles a horse. It is being held by a woman who needs to rely on a silly man to not only compete and win, but also to feel secure about herself. And that is the problem with all the women in this federation. They all think they need a man, proving that they can’t even hold my 10,000 underwear. I don’t need the support of a man. I don’t need to form a romantic relationship with a pathetic , sweating, hairy thing known as man. I am Little Miss Perfect, all I need is myself. Natalia Night has lost handi-cap matches the last few weeks even with a “man.”
D’kwquan then pour her a glass of orange juice.
D’kwquan: Well, that is because they are flawed women.
Katrina Nova: It is because they are typical women. They degrade themselves by constantly needing emotional affirmation and sex. I don’t need either. There is no way that I am ever going to let a man or woman sully the temple I have spent years building. I will not let anyone destroy what is pure. I never have. I get enough gratification just by looking at myself in the mirror. Sex is for the weak. Women like Natalia Night give ME a bad name and for that reason alone… I will have no problem stripping her of the title. Heck, she probably wants me to take the title for her so she can run to the arms of her “man.” She is pathetic.
Katrina takes a sip of her Orange Juice and then stands up as D’kwquan feverishly tries to clean up after her.
Katrina Nova: But either way, I will need to up my training regime this week. Not because I am threatened but because if I am not improving every single day… then I am not improving every single day. That is the difference between me and every other competitor in this ring. I am not content with already just being perfect. I am not content with being naturally good at everything… I need to step it up every minute of every day. Physically and mentally, I need to be better than I was yesterday.
As D’kwquan cleans up after her as he asks her a question that greatly offends her.
D’kwquan: But how do you know Natalie Knight is not doing the same thing?
She looks at herself in the mirror and smiles. She does a few poses before pulling off the straps of her nightgown making it drop on the floor. Stark naked, she poses in front of the mirror, enjoying looking at herself even more. D’kwquan already notices that she has disrobed and immediately heads to her drawers to pull out her training gear.
Katrina Nova: Let her do so. I already know what she is. Women like her is the reason I was forced out of the pageant circuit and into the life of a professional. Women like her don’t depend on their natural ability, they depend on cheating me out of what I rightfully deserve. Women like her have what I rightfully deserve. The last woman who tried cheating me out of something that was rightfully mine ended up a bloody mess on stage. Her looks and ability aren’t natural. She has to work for it… but me I was born with it AND I CHOOSE to work for it even though I don’t have to at all.
She smiles at how great her body looks in the reflection of mirror as D’kwquan approaches her with her wardrobe. He grabs her underwear and lifts up her right leg and he slips it on her. Then she lifts up her left leg and then pulls it up to her waist. He then grabs her sports bra.
Katrina Nova: And during this whole five seconds that this match will last, I won’t just be picturing Natalia Knight. I won’t just be beating Natalia Knight. No, I will be beating on the imitators. I will be beating on all the weak willed women that think they need a man to be a complete package. I will be beating on that stupid slut who took away my chance to be Miss America. And I will be beating on Natalia Knight who had the gall to hold what is rightfully mine. And when I slap on the Mirror Mirror on the Walls… the ratings will rise even further as they see the greatest visage of beauty make the unworthy tap out.
D’kwquan then slips on her sports bra and follows up with her short shorts and tank top. She once again looks at herself in the mirror and smiles proudly at what and who she is.
Katrina Nova: And after Monday, the Divas title will be around the waist of the person the title was created for: LITTLE MISS PERFECT!
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August 2007
Katrina Chen: YOU ARE KIDDING ME?
She stood up in the U.S Pageantry commissions office, upset about what she has just been informed. She can’t believe that not only was she screwed out of the title that rightfully belonged to her, but now they are blaming her for the stupid idiot who screwed her for getting her. That woman screwed herself by not being as good Chen and cheating to get one over on her. Once again, she is having what is rightfully hers taken away. The president of the commission looks at her regretfully.
Commission President: I’m sorry Miss Chen, but your behavior last month during the Miss California pageant was completely inappropriate. In fact, it makes us look bad to have you compete in any pageant ever again. I mean seriously, you spent three nights in jail because of it. Really, you should have been in there for six months.
She shakes her head at the man.
Katrina Chen: Well, the jury knew that I was innocent and they didn’t have the heart to persecute a complete innocent.
Commission President: Or you know how to use your sexuality to your advantage.
She is offended by this statement.
Katrina Chen: I don’t believe what I am hearing. They cleared me because they know how pure I am. They have the knowledge that you clearly are lacking.
Commission President: Either way, you are hereby banned from taking part in any beauty pageants EVER!
She stands up and begins to remove her high heel off her right leg.
Katrina Chen: You son of a bitch. That cheater paid you off so I would never challenge her crown, didn’t she?
Chen draws closer with the high heel as the pudgy bald commission president cowers.
Commission President: Katrina think about what you are doing.
Katrina Chen: Oh, I thought about it. And I’m thinking that this is a conspiracy against me… created by women who want to be me and men who I wouldn’t let near me.
The President presses a button and security immediately barge into the room pulling Katrina away and pulling the high heel out of her hand. They drag her out as she screams at him.
Katrina Chen: You can’t do this to me! This is MY LIFE! I was destined to be Miss U.S.A! You and that bitch have ruined my life! AND WHY? BECAUSE YOU ARE ALL JEALOUS!
She refuses to be dragged out the door as she glares at him and points to her face.
Katrina Chen: Look at this face. Look at this face with no craters or flaws… and I barely put on make up this morning. This is the face of the United States… and you’ll never see it ever again. Wave good bye to the woman that would have made your dog and pony profitable!
They finally get her out the door and slam the door behind them.
TWENTY MINUTES LATER
Katrina Chen wanders outside the building spouting out curses to the security that will not let her back in. She can’t believe such a tragedy happened to her. She cannot believe what she was meant to do was taken from her just because the commission was envious of her. Before she knows it, a cop car comes rolling up to the building where Chen is creating a scene. Both officers step out of the car and confront her.
Officer#1: Miss, please vacate the premises.
She looks at them upset.
Katrina Chen: Why? I am not doing anything wrong.
Officer#2: Ma’am there has been talk about you loitering and disturbing a private property. This is your warning… if you don’t leave now we’ll have to arrest me.
She shakes her head.
Katrina Chen: You didn’t learn your lesson the last time. You can arrest me all you want… the people of the jury know the truth when they hear me. I am innocent and a victim of discrimination.
The officers look very upset.
Officer#1: How were YOU discriminated against?
She gestures to her body and gives a “a-doy” look at them.
Katrina Chen: Look at me… how am I not discriminated against?
Officer#2: Because you are Chinese?
Katrina shakes her head again. She doesn’t understand how these officers of the law do not get her concerns.
Katrina Chen: I’m actually a mixture of the good parts of every race ever. Don’t you get it? I am discriminated against because not only am I exotic but because my beauty is natural and probably because I am way more intelligent than them… and probably you. No offense.
The officers look at eachother and then nod at eachother. Katrina is sure that she convinced them that her cause is a righteous one.
Cop#1: Ma’am, please vacate the premises.
Before either her or the cops can say anything else. They are interrupted by a man approaching them.
Middle Aged Man: Is there a problem here, officers?
The Officers look at him and Katrina just looks confused.
Officer #2: Sir, I don’t think this concerns you.
The middle aged man in the Hawain shirt approaches even closer.
Middle Aged Man: Well, this lady here is my daughter and is VERY sick in the head. Let me get her out of your way.
Katrina Chen: I’m not your…
The middle aged man pushes her along towards an area across the street. Katrina is confused because she has never seen this man before in her life.
Middle Aged Man: Shhhh… dear come on… your mom has been worried sick about you.
She reluctantly goes with him as he waves goodbye to the cops and head across the street. Once they are out of sight, Katrina pulls him off her.
Katrina Chen: Oh gross, get off me you… you… senior citizen. What do you want with me?
The Middle aged man smiles as he quickly backs off of her.
Middle Aged Man: Firstly, I am stopping you from getting arrested.
Katrina Chen: Let them arrest me. The jury will…
Middle Aged Man: Cut the crap… I got a job offer for you.
She begins to walk away from the man and towards her car which is parked nearby. She has already had up to here with old fool.
Katrina Chen: Sorry, I don’t do those web cam sites. There is no money worth what my body and face are.
He follows her towards her car.
Middle Aged Man: I’m sure that is true. No, I saw the footage of what you did to that girl at that pageant last month… and boy was it the most entertaining beating I’ve ever seen. Man, for a pretty girl you are strong… like impressively strong. There is tons of potential there.
Katrina raises her eyebrow now not knowing what this is all about.
Katrina Chen: Who are you?
He extends his hand towards her.
Middle Aged Man: I am Tom K. Winnick… you might of heard of me.
She holds her hands up letting him know that she isn’t going to even consider touching him without knowing that he washed his hands.
Katrina Chen: Never heard of you.
Tom Winnick: I am a retired wrestler who is now running a training academy for those who show great promise.
She shakes her head.
Katrina Chen: What does wrestling have to do with me?
He pulls a flask out of his pocket and takes a swig. He then wipes off his face with his sleeve. Katrina is offended and grossed out by this.
Tom Winnick: Given the footage I saw of you beating that cheater… a whole lot sweet pea.
He then stares at her.
Tom Winnick: What if I told you that I can give you a medium to vent out that frustration you have towards the pageants and the woman who screwed you… while also proving to the whole world how great you really are… and in turn making everyone pay.
She raises her eyebrow at him. There is something about this offer that makes her curious. There is something about the opportunity to let the world pay for making her martyr that she finds very tempting.
Katrina Chen: I’m listening.
