The coast is clear giving them enough time to rush out of the car and head towards the small house. First comes Lola followed by Paris and Kimberly latching onto Paris's dress. As the three of them are tip toeing across the street, a car suddenly drives by them almost hitting the girls. εïз . Random : What are you? Three blind bitches? Paris holds up her middle finger but Lola grabs hold of her hand and motions for her to be quiet. She doesn't pay any mind to small pathetic jokes. εïз . Lola : What are you crazy? Paris blushes and continues to follow Lola as approach the house. A loud thud is heard, which is enough to send Kimmy flying into Paris's hands. Lola, however, doesn't move a muscle. Suddenly they become aware that this place is completely vacated by it's owners. The windows and doors have blocks of wood nailed into it's side preventing anyone from going in, let alone someone who's on the inside from getting out. A pair of eyes are watching the girls from a thrid story building on the opposite side and Kimberly manages to catch sight of them. εïз . Kimmy : There's someone in there! She shouts, catching the other girl's attention but the pair of eyes has vanished from sight. Lola glares at Kimmy with a hideous grimace on her face, again motioning for her not to make a sound. Now they're in between two of the houses when suddenly an arm reaches over and grabs Lola's shoulder tightly. Her immediate reaction is to spin around and slap it in the face assuming it's probably Kimberly Stewart but instead, she comes face to face with a man. He's rather large and disfigured with his eyes popping out of his head causing Lola to scream. She looks around for her friends but they are no where to be found. Raising his left hand, the man smacks her hard in the head with a wooden object he's carrying in his hand. The scene fades to black as she drags her by the hair towards the wilderness. --------- She opens her eyes an hour later only to find herself inside a big bird cage. Her body is hanging over a steel bar that swings back and forth making slight creeking noises. Where oh where could she be? Jumping up immediately, she recaps what had happened to her before she arrived at this place. She starts to bang the cage rapidly trying to get out of it but much to her dismay, it only unhooks itself from the steel bars and comes crashing down towards the ground with a loud thud. The door swings open slowly as it wasn't locked at all forcing Lola out of the cage. She picks herself off the floor and begins to wander around the room. There are big shelfs with books stacked up against each other. With hopes of not opening another pandora's box, she grabs hold of one of the books and reads the title 'How to cook a slutty little girl in a bird cage'. Throwing the book on the floor, she stares down at it for a few seconds trying not to freak out. Suddenly she is met with another living soul in the house. A rather short, stubby woman with a red scarf wrapped around her head. She wears a black chiffon dress with white embellishment on the edge of her skirt. Greeting Lola with a smirk, she grabs hold of her hand tightly and chants something. εïз . Lola : Rawksee? Lola looks perplexed at the woman before her. She nods and places a kiss on Lola's hand. εïз . Rawksee : My favourite chicka, how are you? Annabelle told me you were coming to me with a proposition. What is it, my child? You've kept me waiting long enough. Lola begins to utter some words but don't seem to come out of her mouth. Finally, she just nods and holds her head trying to get rid of the pain. Rawksee squints her eyes upon noticing the scar on Lola's forehead. She kisses her teeth and reaches up to grab hold of Lola's arm. εïз . Rawksee : He hit you, didn't he? Lola nods being able to recall what had happen but Rawksee calls upon her male servant. εïз . Rawksee : DAVID! She yells in a loud shrieking voice which sends chills down Lola's spine. They hear loud thuds approaching them when suddenly the door is broken down. Rawksee sighs and advances towards David who looks awkwardly at Lola. Now that she can see him clearly, he looks even more disgusting than he previously did. She shudders and looks away trying to not stare at him, imagining that she might anger him again. εïз . Rawksee : You did it again? The monsterous man hangs his head on his shoulders and walks away. Rawksee turns to her delightful customer and smiles sweetly. εïз . Rawksee : Don't worry about him, he's not harmful at all. But there seems to be something else creeping on Lola's mind. She takes a few glances around the room as if she were looking for something. εïз . Lola : Where are my friends. Rawksee cocks an eyebrow and leans in towards Lola. εïз . Rawksee : Who? Lola pauses momentarily, her eyes widened and a vein sticking out of her head. εïз . Lola : Long blonde hair, tanned skin, small boobs .. whore? Paris Hilton? Rawksee raises both her eyebrows. εïз . Rawksee : They took off. εïз . Lola : In MY car? She nods which pisses Lola off even more. She takes a deep breath and smiles trying to conceal her anger but later on just shrugs it off. εïз . Lola : How very typical of them. I never expected those two chicken shits to actually stick around. Let's get to work rawks. We've got a lot to do. The two women head out of the room and into Rawksee's own place. The walls are painted black and the only source of light is a small lit fireplace which draws smoke towards the room. There are countless number of cigarettes lying on the floor provoking Lola to pick one up and light it but she hesitates not knowing what might of touched them before. εïз . Rawksee : You wanted a few of my blessed items and I have them ready for you. She says pointing towards a small corner in the room. The first thing that pops out is a small bathtub with a pig inside of it. We know it's dead because the tub is filled with red bubbly blood which spills around the room. A sharp knife that reflects the light from the fireplace is seen sitting next to the pig on a soap dish. There are more items but they must not be as important as the pig. εïз . Lola : Thanks! Lola exclaims with an appreciated smile upon her face. Rawksee lifts an eyebrow and nudges Lola. εïз . Rawksee : I know it's none of my business, but can I ask why you need all of this? With a slight chuckle Lola begins to explain herself. εïз . Lola : Well, the pig is supposed to be Louise but I have a few more tricks under my sleeve. Don't fret, my friend, they will soon be revealed on live television. All I need for this is to be taken upstairs. Sooner or later, everyone is going to see a whole new side of me. She picks the knife up and licks it.

It was so quiet upstairs that if you listened closely, you could hear the soft sounds of water dripping on the floor. Though mind you, it wasn't water but blood instead. The blood of the pig was flowing towards the door as if the room was filled with blood just waiting to explode and was now leaking on the outside. The door, shaking on it's loose hinges was now slammed open by Lola who walked inside. Suddenly the lights came on and now everything was clear. The blood, the pig and the apple in it's mouth were placed in the centre of the empty room. Lola sighed as she gazed at the pig just lying in it's own blood. The underneath of her boots where ruined with the excess blood on the floor but that didn't seem to bother her at all. She was sent here to complete a task and she wouldn't stop until it was over. εïз . Lola : On Revelation, four whores are going to get their teeth kicked in. Four demeaning woman who stereotypicalize others to try and save face for themselves. Seeing as I'm the 'whore' in this match just because I get more guys than either of these girls and I'm going to tell you why in just a few minutes, they find it easy to point fingers at me. But from these four girls, a phoenix rises from the ashes and will the be only one who is actually valid of being labelled a dominatrix. It's like there was a hurricane and she was the only one to survive it. The other girls are just there, not because they enhance the portrait or add anything to it, actually we have no idea why they are there in the first place. Apparently, these insecure females don't know what they want in life and therefore they're here riding on someone else's fame. Like Louise used Jade, Melanie used DSL and the other girls were sent here by the grace of God who had some mercy on their hobo asses. The only reason these girls aren't worshipped by the public or men is because they look and act like shit. Now looks weren't exactly important in this match but they sure can take you places. I am a victim to selling out but it's not like I don't condone it. I believe that there is a good side and an evil side to everyone, I'm just more upfront about my faults and embrace them which doesn't actually make them my flaws anymore. Regardless of whether it matters or on, I'm still going to poke fun at your looks only so I can make you guys feel horrible about yourselves because you ARE horrible. Louise's lips went from Cameron Diaz to Jay-Z after she was injected with collagen. She's your typical fish faced blonde whom nobody recognizes because she looks a lot like her other friends; a flat chested bottle blond. Tenshi asked her plastic surgeon to make her nose look like Gwenyth Paltrow's but she came off the table looking like freakin shrek. Kayden has a horse's face and ass attached to her disfigured body and Melanine looks like a.. like a.. She stares down at the pig next to her with a smirk on her face. εïз . Lola : A PIG! Which brings me down here to my little friend who unwillingly decided to join me. He was a pain in the ass, I tell you and it was a struggle to remove his heart from his chest but with great difficulty she managed to do it. Bless your heart, Rawksee, I really appreciate this one. This piglet here is Melanie Thomas, as you all probably guessed already. She can't seem to keep her hands off those fries, hence the sudden growth spurt in her ass making it hard for her to get up after she's been pushed down. But who could blame the poor old girl? After all she is a virgin, both in real life and the wrestling ring. Girls like Melanie can only sit and watch beautiful old me dominate in the ring because she'll never live up to my standards. She's like your feminist lesbian who probably believes that there's not only one standard of beauty. But if that's the case why haven't you been laid yet? I know, that thought has occasionally crossed your mind too but you were too lazy to get up off your fat ass and do anything about it so ciao, bitch. Your time in this match is just about over. She reaches into the tub and lifts the pigs ass up in the air. εïз . Lola : Sort of resembles yours, eh Melanie? I've always wondered what the difference between Melanie Thomas and a five hundred pound pig with six nipples was? Turns out I've just figured the answer to that question. I'd do this pig over you any given day of the week. Letting out a soft chuckle, Lola notices something intriguing about this pig. εïз . Lola : Hold on a second there, I think this pig is trying to tell us something. (Leaning in close, she listens carefully.) What, Miss Piggy? You're not a miss after all? AH - HA! Punked. Looks like this pig has just enough of Louise that it does Melanie. Take a closer look at it's little ding a ling. The camera zooms in immediately spotting the pig's testicles beneath it's butthole. Lola grabs hold of the tweezer and holds it out for the world to see and just incase Louise was too cock eyed herself. εïз . Lola : Yes, ladies and gentlemen Louise Houghton has balls and I mean really. Now you're probably wondering Louise WHOton? Louise HOUGHton; mini Jade Jiles who can't find her own niche in the business. If you have to question anyone about illegal actions, Melanie - Louise is is the one sniffing coke. I WAS a prostitute but I'm not one anymore. I don't get paid to have sex, I have it for free now. Why would I need someone else's money when I have my own. But speaking of more convenient ways of earning money, Louise babysits on the side. What a good little girl scout who must probably be a role model for children everywhere. Who is this bitch trying to fool? She might as well quit wrestling and go back to doing a thirteen year old girl's job. Originality doesn't seem to spark anything in her and all I see is a little Jade Jiles just waiting to come out. This girl relies on other people to get her through jobs, she must obviously trust too many people. How sad is she? Go back to whichever hole you crawled out of because you aren't going to win this round or any other one for that matter. Through her giggling, she brings out the head of a fish and sticks it on the pig's nose. εïз . Lola : Look, he's got a fish face just like Louise. And from fishes to horse we move to Kady Cooper, our next worthless scum bag in line. She must obviously have her legs spread so far and wide that it is impossible to close them. Kayden stands up high on her pedestal calling everyone else blonde sluts and whores when she herself is one. Give it a rest, Kayden you are just another whore after all and obviously a closet one. The only reason you're bitter is because you haven't been getting any lately. But no worries, Kady, I'll send you some very desperate men. It's really no sweat off my back but it certainly will cost you the match. Shooting a wink, she grabs hold of the knife and cuts out the pigs ear. Swishing the meat between her fingers to draw blood, she walks towards the wall and in the big letters writes the word.. S W I N E on the blank walls. After writting that wonderful word, she chucks the piece of pig across the room and it hits the floor. εïз . Lola : Swines is what you all are. Filthy, overprivileged girls that are no good in the wrestling industry. Why must you all claim to know so much when really you know NOTHING. Neither of you are talented which makes me wonder what you're all doing in a fed that has the word TALENT in it. Obviously attempting to try and ruin it's image. But a girl like me isn't going to let that stand so at Revelation, you bitches are going down. I had once beat the shit out of two women until they turned blue and then broke the bad news about them being fired while their bodies were being carried away in the ambulence. I'd love to do the same to each one of you girls, only worse. Oh wait, I forgot one of them again, right? I'm sorry.. and last and least, we have little Tenshi Josephine. Sorry, things like her don't have a last name so I just added my own. It looks like I mistakened the horse girl for the goth girl when really the japanese girl was the goth girl. I wonder what species of goth she would be since her name is Tenshi. But it sure as hell is obvious that Tenshi has never seen daylight thanks to her porcelain skin covering the fat of a whale. So what did the bitch have to say about us? Nothing really, she just wasted ten minutes taking a shower behind closed doors on camera. Now if she were going to be naked, at least keep the door open for the male fans to enjoy. But then again, Tenshi is an overweight girl like Melanie and who would actually find this fatty attractive? Lola cackles evily and smiles to herself. εïз . Lola : Which brings me to our next few words.. Without further adieu, she proceeds to cut another chunk of the pig's body and heads on over to the nex wall to write what's on her mind. Oink Oink, Fatty. εïз . Lola : You don't deserve to eat. I'd bet Melanie Thomas is familiar with those words as she's heard it over and over again. Want to get rid of that? I've got some nice advice for you; put down the fork! You are neither smart nor beautiful just like the rest of those women, if we can actually call them that. Infact, you're more of a woman than the others and that's not a compliment but in your mind it probably must be. I'm not familiar with the laws of the land? So? Just because I don't blend in like the rest of your kind doesn't mean I'm not deserving of winning this match. You can throw holy water on me and curse me to the depths of hell for all I care but if there's one thing you can be sure of, its that I'll make your life a living hell as long as you're in my way and right now you are. You accuse me of being overconfident and I laugh at you for that. What are the odds of me winning a match when my opponents are just regular girls who have never been in the squared circle with a professional before? Sure you've been training with DSL, but I'm heartless and have no intentions of tutoring you. I'll snap your neck and not give a fuck and we'll see who's underestimating who. Lola walks over to the back wall and sits on the floor with her back resting against it. She spots a cigarette on the floor and picks up. εïз . Lola : This cancer stick won't kill you, Louise, I will. I find your catchphrase funny; look at me. Just goes to show how much of an attention whore you truly are. But the male attention span is so short they can only focus on one woman and since I'm here, you'll be just another diva to them. You're so jealous of me, aren't you? Making snide remarks about my breasts because your babysitting job doesn't pay you enough to get implants yourself. Tossing the cigarette aside, she jumps up to her feets and lets out a sigh. Pacing around the room now and swinging her hands back and forth, she tilts her head making sure her eyes stay fixated on the camera lens. εïз . Lola : What drives all you whores towards winning this match is the ugly green thing known as jealousy. You're all jealous that i'm so much richer than you and I'm finally getting what I truly deserve. I worked my way to wherever the hell I am now. Nobody said I was on top because I'm not but I sure as hell am way ahead of you four bitches and on revelation, you're going to be faced with the cold hard truth. Assume all you can, bitch and whine until the match starts because when it does, your mouth pieces will no longer be of use to you. Well, that might not be true because it can obviously be used as a pain indicator. But regardless of how much screaming there is, I'll make sure to eat the last person in the ring alive. You might as well just throw yourself off the top rope and leave one of the others behind so I can pound on her to win the match. See you soon, bitches. Lola blows a kiss to her opponents that are watching behind their T.V screens. Take it however you will, but that must have been the only sign of sympathy she had for them. The scene fades to black as we are left to look upon the blood covered walls for one last time.