Mm, she the Devil (BR RP)

[Kasper Van Slam]

(takes place after the JROK/WUK 'Rising Sun' Battle Royal)

The cameras weren't rolling here and it's right where Kasper wanted to be she was waiting on someone. She was so close...again....the Seven Seas match and the joint show Kasper had outlasted some hardcore talented names but oddly enough? Kasper wasn't disappointed. As she sat in the parking lot of the Nissan Stadium in Yokohama a cold towel draped over his head and scrolling some of the social media on her phone:

zelzerproWfan88 on X wrote:
I would @ her so she could see it personally but who is KASPERVANZANT?! At the Marty party (pure chaos of a show btw) but she handled herself to second place and again tonight at #jrokvswuk Battle Royal? Tune into my podcast tomorrow night, I got a little research to do!

She scrolled up to another.

donZIgisstillrealtome_daxxit69 on X wrote:
Kasper Van Zant is big. she's got power. and she gots talent. if we and she can get past all the daddy issues she is the future ANYWHERE she go.

"Whatcha looking so happy for kid? Are you happy with your last two performances? Second place is still last place baby girl," the voice of her Father had Kasper rising from her seat dropping her phone as she saw her old man step out of the shadows followed by Grant and Joaquin, "I call it climbing a hill, gotta pay my dues ain't that what you've told every man that's laced boots back home? You ain't even gonna give me any credit?"

Grant laughed this time his face was swollen and bruised from the crutch beating, in a year or more it would cauliflower, "Kasp you know better'n this, disrespecting the entire Van Zant name and Daddy," Grant sounded bitter he always had been because he was just all muscle and dumb, "I'm trying to put our name out there Grant! The Van Zants are more than the confines of our territory you could be amazing out here Grant," Drexel took a step toward his daughter cutting her off, "sweetie shut up..just shut up, you ain't earned that name! You are not a Van Zant, period. Not yet."

"And all I got to do is what beat my own family? Thats all?" Kasper could feel her hands tightening into fists and she pulled the wet towel off her head, "As soon as Wormwood gives us that match you can bet your ass I'm going to earn my own last name," but she shrugged suddenly a little bold or confident or stupid, "but until then I got Battle of Britain to worry about, I'm going to win the battle royal and then I'm going to go fight for THE belt..."

"Oh well God save the King, Queen Big Dick over here has her map to destiny and she's cock walking to the promised land!" Drexel declared giving a little spin as he shouted his sermon, "Kasp have you ever thought you just ain't that good? You got hoodwinked by a fainting gator at Disney and then some very high functioning twat inna mask, don't even get me started on what you're facin' with John Blade and," and in his most mocking German accent, "Ez HeIr GeNeRaL oZzO rIdDeR," Drexel spit on the ground, "We got roots in the Rhineland daughter that'd embarrass the boy...just like you're doing now, it's not to late to come home."

Kasper crossed her arms and stood straight, defiant, "No."

Grant finally broke the long silence, Drexel looked like he was ready to explode, "Don't worry daddy...I'll make sure she remembers her place," Grant stepped up in his sisters face as Joaquin pulled the folded contract from his back pocket, "I'm going to be at the little battle royal myself and I'm going to break you little sister and drag your ass back home."

Drexel smiled clapping Grant on the back before grabbing him hard at the back of his neck pulling him aggressively toward him whispering just to the pair of siblings, "Broken or not...don't come home until she's with you...," he shoved Grant away leveling himself face to face with Kasper, "Remeber you brought this on you honey."

Drexel and his sons turn to walk away, Grant walks backwards eyes burning with hate and burning right through Kasper, with a little wave Grant turns away finally. Kasper glares back.

somewhere is Texas, just after the Showdown in Houston

The scene opens up outside of Kasper Van Zants mobile camper, Topher seemed to have deep pockets and had put together for Kasper a ring for her own training. She had to stay on top if she was going to get there he had said but it wasn't just him in her corner anylonger the seven dwarves didn't get the job at Disney and had been hired by Topher as roadies. Fat Chocolate had stayed too bringing in a long time friend Cory Steel from New York to help with training. As Kasper and Cory trained in the ring, Fat Chocolate stood on the ring apron shouting out his critiques for Kasper, Topher lounged in a folding chair as the seven dwarves watched. WUK's Katie Moss walks up beside Topher, "Excuse me sir, Topher correct?"

Topher doesn't stop watching Kasper but responds, "The one and only, but folks call me Big City," Katie smiles, "Do you got a minute Big City to give me a few words about your girl there? She's making a splash and I'd to get he scoop on miss Van Zant," it was Kasper who noticed Katie Moss and she knew who the woman was and who she worked for, asking for a minute with Cory Kasper leans against the ropes calling out to Katie, "Mrs. Moss, don't wait, come up here and get your interview I got something to say."

Katie hands one of the dwarves a camera and then climbs up on the ring apron with the help of Fat Chocolate.

"I'm here with rising talent Kasper Van Zant.."

"just...just Kasper. The patriarchy of my family says I haven't earned my last name, which is fine, I will."

"Isn't that the same old story? Small minded men from small minded towns shooting down women and their can do attitudes? I've seen quiet the opposite from the wrestling buzz on the internet, you are a rising star...for someone so new to a world like this you've impressed several minds with your two second place in most recent battle royals, how are you feeling about the Welsh show?"

"Good, great even...this one is mine Katie so while we're on the subject I got a little something to share with my competitors. First and foremost John Blade and Otto Ritter let my words ring true that I hope for their sakes it's our last time crossing paths for sometime, why? Because I'm going to upset you both a second time when I personally eliminate you both...you can't outshine me understand? I know it isn't your faults, you get booked to look like fools. Like the rungs of a ladder you're both steps for people like me, meaning I'm better then both of you..I don't have to worry about Spike Kane or Sinclair or ODS because its a story as old as time they'll kill each other, which is fine don't need their drama...as for the others..I doubt I've got to worry about the rest, because I doubt they'll say anything or do anything of importance it's hard to talk when..."

Kasper turned and leveled Cory with a JAWCLACKER. Standing over him.

"I break their jaws."

She turns her attention back to Katie, a girly smirk on her face.

"I'm personally a big fan of that Kasper! I'm personally more interested in your thoughts on Florida Man..."

Kasper clapped her hands.

"Oh I'm glad you asked, personally I am a huge fan of Florida Man! But I got something for him this time because I won't fall for his games at the Welsh Homecoming. He's left a bad taste in this ol'Louisiana natives mouth outsmarted by a dumb'ol gator but I ain't met a gator that I ain't ever dropped when it's caught up in my path, but I can't give away my secret yet Katie."

"My anticipation is high Kasper, and I won't pry any further on what you have in store for Florida Man but we've recently heard that your brother Grant will be involved with the battle royal...how do you feel about that?"

Kasper helped Cory up finally, but her smile and tone got serious. She stood a few moments in silence.

"Grant...Grant has what he wants coming to him. All his life he's took his failures and shortcomings out on me; he's always failed to see that him and I are two birds of he same feather...buried beneath the shadows of Bojack and Daddy, but that's fine it always has been because I can't recall a time I haven't ever wiped his evil smirk off his face! Only this time I've got something special for him...for Florida Man...Sinclair...Kane...Blade...all of them...wanna see? Been working on this one just for them....they won't have to worry about forced Dissassocation..."

Katie steps off the ring apron with the help of Topher this time. The dwarf with th camera accidently turns the focus of the camera from Kasper in the ring onto Topher, Moss, Chocolate, and the other dwarves. All that can be heard is the commotion in the ring: a sick nasty popping noise and the dropping of the large Cory Steel. All them take a collective breath and their looks describe great pain on their faces as the dwarves all agree:

"That's going to kill somebody..."