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Climax Control Archives / Song's promo
« on: June 13, 2025, 10:14:07 AM »
Off Camera

Three matches—two wins were given to Alicia, one in WWH and one in Honor. We discussed and planned those matches privately, agreeing that Alicia would win both times. Then came the match in SCW—this one wasn’t predetermined or discussed beforehand. The winner would be decided by whoever was the better wrestler that night.

That match happened. And since it was based on skill, not a worked outcome, the result was clear. But that’s when the true colors of a sore loser showed. Alicia couldn’t handle the loss and completely went off script, breaking character and throwing a public Twitter meltdown. They ranted about having screenshots of conversations with the owners—threatening to make them public. Why? Because instead of accepting the loss with respect, after being put over freely twice, they chose to be a pathetic, disrespectful person instead.

That was years ago, and to this day, they have never reached out to admit they acted out of line or that they were wrong. They never apologized—because they meant every word of what they said. So, any respect I once had for them died years ago and has never returned.

It’s crystal clear with this person: they must win—or else. I have better things to do than waste my time on someone like that. And trust me, I’m being nice about this—because if I spilled everything I know about them, they’d be crying about it later.

So, take this win. We both already know who the better wrestler—and person—is.

On Camera

The scene opens with Song standing alone inside an empty training ring. The lights are dim, the atmosphere quiet but heavy with meaning. She leans against the ropes, taking in the space before turning to the camera.

Song: Every journey has its final stretch. Every fighter, no matter how strong, eventually reaches a point where it’s time to move on. And this Sunday, I step into that ring knowing it’s one of my last matches here.

I’ve fought battles in this company that tested me in ways I never expected. I’ve bled, I’ve pushed myself, I’ve stood toe-to-toe with the best—and every single time, I gave it everything I had. But more than the wins, more than the moments inside the ropes, the thing I’ll carry with me the most is you—the fans.

Your energy, your voices, your passion—it has meant more to me than I can ever express. You’ve lifted me up, challenged me, and reminded me why I do this. And so, this Sunday, I don’t step into that ring to prove anything. I step into it to give you one final match to remember.

I won’t hold back. I won’t hesitate. I won’t change who I am.

One last time—let’s make it unforgettable.

Song steps away from the ropes, rolling her shoulders as the camera slowly fades to black.

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Climax Control Archives / Song promo for tag team match CC425
« on: May 09, 2025, 10:43:24 PM »

Off Camera

The Rotterdam harbor hums with life as the afternoon sun reflects off the gentle waves. Boats shift along the docks, some preparing for departure, others floating idly in place. The salty scent of the water mixes with the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee and steeping herbal tea from a nearby café. The voices of passersby fill the air, but the ambiance near Song and Master Lilly remains undisturbed—secluded enough for Song to open up to Master Lilly.

At a small outdoor table near the docks, Song sits with her tea, swirling it absently in her cup, eyes scanning the harbor with a distant focus. Across from her, Master Lilly takes a measured sip of coffee, patiently waiting as Song exhales sharply, leaning back in her chair, tapping her fingers lightly against the table’s surface.

Song: I should still be in Vegas.

The words slip out casually, but there's no mistaking the weight behind them. She shakes her head, eyes shifting back to Master Lilly.

Song: Tell me, what’s the point of this match? A tag team match? Right before a Fatal Four-Way? They know I have the most tag experience out of anyone in this damn match, but instead of letting that mean something, they pair me with Lilith Locke—someone who doesn’t give a damn and will just cheat because she has to.

She scoffs, shaking her head again.

Master Lilly, ever composed, sets her coffee down gently, looking at Song with the patience of someone who has guided many fighters before.

Master Lilly: SCW doesn’t care about the logic of it. They care about tension. Drama. They want to see if Lilith and you will implode before the Fatal Four-Way.

Song laughs under her breath, though there’s little amusement behind it.

Song: And the funny thing is? I know she barely beat me last time. She held the ropes. She had to. Because if she didn’t, I’d have popped up like nothing happened. Just like I did after the three count, her moves meant nothing. Because guess what? They didn’t. SCW wants tension? Fine. They’ll get it.

She leans forward slightly, gripping the tea cup just a bit tighter.

Song: But what they won’t get? Some magical, harmonious team effort from Lilith and me. She’s not my partner—she’s a body in the ring next to me, that’s all.

Master Lilly nods slowly, watching Song work through the frustration.

Master Lilly: But you want to win this match.

Song exhales, thoughtful for a beat, then nods.

Song: I do. And I know, whether I like it or not, Lilith and I actually have the advantage. Me, because I know tag wrestling better than anyone in SCW. Her, because she will take every shortcut available to her.

Master Lilly smirks slightly, lifting her coffee cup again.

Master Lilly: So use it. Let her cheat. As long as it helps you going into the Fatal Four-Way.

Before Song can reply, her phone vibrates on the table.

The screen lights up—Loti is calling.

Song glances down, smirks, then picks up.

Song: Morning, love. I hope you slept well.

Loti’s voice comes through, light and warm, despite the early hours back in Vegas.

Loti: Just checking in. Making sure you haven’t gotten yourself into too much trouble out there.

Song laughs, shaking her head, her shoulders relaxing just slightly.

Song: Not yet. But give me a few hours and ask me that again.

Song says jokingly as Master Lilly simply sips her coffee. Song exchanges a few brief words with Loti before hanging up.

As Song sets the phone down, she exhales, her frustration still present—but now mixed with a sharper focus. She looks back at Master Lilly.

Song: Fine. I’ll play along. Lilith can cheat if she wants—I don’t care. But when we get to the Fatal Four-Way? She’ll learn real fast why she had to hold the ropes the last time she fought me.

Master Lilly smiles slightly, satisfied with the shift in mindset.

Master Lilly: That’s more like it. Now, I know you wanted to come out here to visit an old friend so I will take the hour train ride to Amsterdam. I am leaving you the rental car, I expect to see you at the hotel later tonight.

Song: I won’t be long, just going to have a smoke and with an old friend, then will drive over to the hotel.

Master Lilly: Well, let me record you speaking briefly about your tag match before I leave then.

Master Lilly opens up her purse to take out a small gopro camera to record Song.

On Camera

The Rotterdam harbor stretches wide behind Song, the waters rippling under the soft afternoon light. The sky is a moody blend of gray and pale blue, shifting between overcast and moments of weak sun breaking through. A cool breeze pushes in from the docks, carrying the scent of seawater that mixes in with the scent of the nearby café—coffee, spice, and Dutch teas.

Song stands center-frame, posture unwavering, feet planted firm on the slightly worn pavement near the edge of the harbor. A fitted black windbreaker, unzipped just halfway, reveals a simple gray athletic tank beneath along with dark jeans blending seamlessly into the scene—practical, unassuming, yet carrying the unmistakable presence of someone ready to fight.

Song exhales, scanning the waters briefly before turning a sharp gaze to the camera, eyes locked in, expression calm—but holding just enough bite to make it clear this moment matters.

Song: A tag match. Before a Fatal Four-Way.

A scoff. Just enough to break the silence. Song shakes a head slightly, the corner of a mouth twitching—not quite a smile, but something close to a smirk.

Song: SCW sure loves making things interesting, don’t they?

Hands slide into jacket pockets briefly, a pause to weigh the next words. Then, just as smoothly, fingers emerge, flexing lightly as Song continues.

Song: Here’s the thing—you don’t need to remind me that I have more tag experience than anyone in this match. I know it. You know it. SCW knows it. Hell, I built myself up as a tag team wrestler for years. One that wins fair, by the book. And now they pair me with Lilith Locke—someone who needs to cheat because that’s the only way to get the job done.

A pause. A shift in weight, just slightly. The wind teases strands of hair, but Song doesn’t move. The stance remains firm, focused.

Song: Lilith, I remember our match months ago. I remember how you wrestled. And I remember how, when it came down to it, you couldn’t keep me down. So you grabbed the ropes, pinned me cheap, and then acted like it actually meant something.

A single breath—sharp, deliberate, measured. A glance toward the water, brief, before locking back onto the lens.

Song: So now we’re teaming up. Which means, for better or worse, there’s an advantage. I know tag wrestling. You know shortcuts. And whether I trust you doesn’t matter—because I don’t have to. This match isn’t about alliances—it’s about control. And as long as you don’t get in my way, I’ll let you do what you do best.

The smirk fades. Seriousness settles in. The stance remains unshaken.

Song: But make no mistake. When we step into that Fatal Four-Way? There are no teams. There are no partners. And you? You won’t have the ropes to save you this time.

A shift forward—just slightly, closing the distance, making sure the message is heard. The voice doesn’t rise—it sharpens.

Song: SCW wants tension? They’ll get it. But at the end of this? I won’t be looking for a win with you, Lilith. I’ll be looking to prove exactly why you had to cheat the last time. And why this time, there’s no escape.

A slow exhale, measured, methodical. A glance toward the waters, then a step back. Without another word, Song turns, walking off, the wind catching at the hem of the jacket as the scene fades… only to come right back…


The harbor still hums with life, but the focus remains entirely on Song, standing firm in the frame once more. The wind picks up slightly, causing the hem of the jacket to shift, but Song remains steady, gaze locked onto the lens with purpose.

Song: Thought I was done? Not yet.

A pause—intentional. No rush. Just enough weight to let the moment settle before continuing.

Song: Victoria Lyons and Harper Mason. Two people forced to stand side by side when they’d rather be across from each other. A champion and her so-called favorite—or should I say her rival? Either way, it doesn’t matter, because what I see isn't a team. It’s just two people trying to survive one match together before they go right back to tearing each other apart.

Song shakes her head slightly, subtle amusement flickering in her expression—but never fully settling into a smile.

Song: SCW put Mason and Lyons together for tension, for conflict, for uncertainty. But my team? At least Lilith Locke and I know how to win—even if our methods are different. That’s what makes this match dangerous. Not trust—results.

Song steps forward slightly, movement slow, deliberate.

Song: Lyons can talk about dominance. Mason can talk about respect. And after this match? They can keep talking. Because I’ll keep winning. And when Into the Void IX is over? I won’t be looking up at anyone. I’ll be standing—with championship gold in hand. But I can’t get too ahead of myself. First the tag team match.  I will see you ladies this Sunday.

With that, Song finally turns, this time for good, walking off down the dock as the wind carries the last lingering energy of the moment.

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Climax Control Archives / Song Promo vs Necra
« on: April 11, 2025, 11:56:18 PM »
On Camera

The camera captures the busy streets of New York City, the towering skyscrapers bathed in the warm glow of the afternoon sun. Song stands in front of a rooftop terrace, overlooking the city with a drink in hand—Coke Zero, naturally. She’s dressed casually, ripped jeans and a sleeveless hoodie, the wind teasing strands of her dark hair. She looks relaxed, unbothered, enjoying her time in the city, the match against Necra nothing more than a minor inconvenience.

Song lets out a small chuckle before speaking, her voice smooth yet laced with bite.

Song: "Would you look at this… New York. My home away from home. This city never stops, never lets anyone fall behind, and doesn’t give handouts to people who come crawling back after vanishing for years. It’s real, it’s raw, and it doesn't pat people on the back just because they showed up again."

She turns slightly, the skyline reflecting in her sunglasses.

Song: "But SCW? SCW loves nostalgia, doesn’t it? Loves throwing flowers at anyone who used to be somebody here. Look at Necra Octavian Kane—gone for years, doing who knows what, and suddenly she’s back, ready for round two. SCW reaches out to her to hand her a Hall Of Fame award since they ran out of real creditable wrestlers to give the award to. And now she uses that as an open door to return as if the fans care. In SCW fashion, they roll out the red carpet. She got a Hall of Fame induction. Claps and cheers. Respect. As if that actually means anything anymore."

She shakes her head, taking a sip of her drink before smirking.

Song: "Let’s be real. Hall of Fame? Please. That ‘achievement’ has been watered down so badly it’s laughable. It’s just a trophy for people SCW wants to keep happy. And Necra? She took it like it actually means something. Like it gives her credibility. Like it’s supposed to make me flinch when I see her name next to mine in our upcoming match in  Reykjavík."

Song laughs—mocking, sharp, a complete dismissal of Necra’s relevance.

Song: "Let’s remind everyone of something, Necra. You were one of my first opponents. SEVEN years ago. When I was barely getting started. And I still remember you, because back then, I looked up at people like you. Thought you were big names, people worth paying attention to. Now? That illusion’s shattered. You left, disappeared, and now you’re back like time didn’t move forward without you. But guess what? It did, while you went to do what you did, I didn’t go anywhere. I built myself match after match. Then like you, yes I left but for a shorter period of time. When I returned I had no handouts, no legacy points, no hollow inductions. I came back and just did my job. I left after a year for a few months and you still were nowhere to be seen as for me. I was treated as if I wqasn;t wanted here but booked me only because the SCW owners respect Master Lilly and did it as a favor for her. I never got a welcoming like you. "

Song leans against the rooftop railing, looking down at the streets below.

Song: "And you know what’s funny? Even with your ‘big return,’ I’m not rushing to Reykjavík. Not in a hurry to step into that ring with you. I’ve been sitting here in New York, on purpose, delaying my flight, stretching out my time, because frankly? There’s no urgency. This match isn’t some epic clash—it’s just another day at work for me. You came back expecting the world to wait for you, but I make my own timeline. I’ll board my flight when I feel like it. And when I finally land in Iceland? I’ll remind you exactly why you should’ve stayed gone."

She finishes off her drink, setting the empty bottle down with finality.

Song: "Enjoy your second run while you can, Necra. Because once we’re done? You’ll realize I am not that Song you fought many years ago before Orchid and I sent your ass packing.

Off Camera
Orchid who has been holding the camera charms in.

Orchid: I don't think we made her leave per-say.

Song: Damn it Orchid, I know we didn’t but it was right around that time and no one is going to give a shit to search SCW history from seven years ago to see if I’m being honest or full of shit.

Orchid: Oh, I see, okay keep going then.

On Camera

Song: I’ll break every illusion you have left, and then you can take your Hall of Fame ring, your applause, and whatever scraps of nostalgia SCW wants to give you—because none of it will mean a damn thing when you’re looking up at the lights."

As the scene fades out the last shot lingers on Song, standing tall against the New York skyline, confident, dismissive, and completely in control.

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Climax Control Archives / Song Promo
« on: March 07, 2025, 10:17:03 PM »
The camera opens with a picturesque view of the charming neighborhood of North Beach in San Francisco. The sky is a brilliant blue with no clouds in sight, and the sun casts a warm, golden hue over the streets. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves of the nearby trees, adding a refreshing touch to the comfortably cool temperature. It's the perfect day for a leisurely walk.

Song and her girlfriend Loti are walking hand in hand, enjoying the serene atmosphere. Song is dressed in a casual yet chic outfit, wearing a light blue blouse with intricate embroidery paired with dark jeans and comfortable sneakers. Her hair is styled in loose waves, gently swaying with the breeze. Loti, on the other hand, is wearing a floral sundress that complements the vibrant surroundings, with a light cardigan draped over her shoulders and a pair of stylish sandals. Her hair is tied back in a neat ponytail.

The camera captures the quaint cafes, historic buildings, and the iconic Coit Tower in the background. Song and Loti stop at a small Italian bistro with outdoor seating. They sit down at a table, and a waiter promptly brings them a menu. The camera focuses on their relaxed expressions as they take in the surroundings.

Loti: This place is so beautiful, Song. I'm glad we decided to spend some time here.

Song smiles, appreciating the moment.

Song: Me too. It's nice to have some time for ourselves, away from the hustle and bustle.

Loti reaches across the table and holds Song's hand. The camera captures the tender moment, emphasizing the love and connection between them.

Loti: I know you have a match coming up against Lilith Locke. How are you feeling about it?

Song takes a deep breath, her eyes reflecting a mix of determination and calm.

Song: I'm feeling good. Lilith is making her debut, and I know she'll be eager to do her ‘chaos’ to make an impact. Chaos…

Song stops and giggles

Song: I guess they didn't go with the term 'crazy' as using that word would have been too much of a rip off. But I'm ready. I've been training hard and preparing for this.

Loti nods, her eyes filled with pride and support.

Loti: I believe in you, Song. You've been through so much, and you've always come out stronger. No matter what happens, I'll be right here by your side.

Song: Thank you, your support means everything to me. This time together, just enjoying the city and each other's company, it's helping me recharge.

The waiter returns with their order—two plates of delicious pasta and a bottle of wine. The camera captures the inviting aroma of the food and the cozy ambiance of the bistro. The dishes are beautifully presented, with fresh ingredients and vibrant colors that make the meal even more enticing.

Song: Let's enjoy this meal and make the most of our time here. Sunday, I'll step into that ring and perform like I always do. I’ll even go cheesie with it. And claim the city is backing me up.

Loti raises her glass in a toast. The camera captures the clink of their glasses and the warm smiles on their faces.

Loti: You mean cheesie like this…  To us, to San Francisco, and to your victory.

Song giggles then clinks her glass with Loti's, their smiles radiating love and confidence.

The scene fades out with a beautiful view of the setting sun over the bay, capturing the tranquility of their evening and the strength of their connection.


The camera opens with a sweeping panoramic view of San Francisco, showcasing the iconic Golden Gate Bridge stretching majestically across the bay. The sky is a brilliant blue, with wisps of clouds lazily drifting by. A gentle breeze rustles the leaves of the nearby trees, and the temperature is comfortably cool, perfect for an afternoon stroll.

The camera smoothly transitions to the bustling streets, capturing the vibrant energy and diverse culture of the city. The scene then focuses on Song, walking gracefully through the lively Chinatown district. She is dressed in a stylish red Hanfu, adorned with intricate golden embroidery. Her attire reflects both tradition and modernity, symbolizing her strong heritage and forward-thinking mindset.

Song pauses at a street vendor, her eyes scanning the array of steaming delicacies. The vendor hands her a cup of hot tea, and she takes a moment to inhale the fragrant steam before taking a sip. The camera zooms in on her face, revealing a serene yet determined expression.

Song: San Francisco, the city by the bay. It's incredible to be here, surrounded by such rich culture and history. But this trip isn’t just about sightseeing; it’s about finding inspiration and strength for my upcoming match.

As she continues walking, the camera follows her, capturing her every step with a steady, focused shot. Song occasionally glances around, appreciating the vibrant murals and bustling market stalls. The camera captures the glint of determination in her eyes, her stride confident and purposeful.

The scene shifts to Song standing on a hill, overlooking the sprawling city skyline. The sun is setting, casting a warm golden glow over the buildings and the bay. The camera pans out to reveal the full expanse of the city, then slowly zooms back in to focus on Song, who stands silhouetted against the radiant sky.

Song: Lilith Locke, welcome to SCW. I know this is your debut match, and you're eager to make a statement. I respect that. But understand this—you're stepping into the ring with someone who's been through the fire and come out stronger.

Master Lilly joins Song, standing beside her with an encouraging smile. The camera captures the supportive exchange between them, focusing on the warmth and trust in their eyes. [/color]

Master Lilly: Song, you’ve shown incredible resilience and determination. This match is an opportunity for Miss Locke to prove to herself and everyone else that she belongs among the best.

Song: This city, its energy, it’s fueling me. San Francisco, I promise to bring everything I've got to that ring. Lilith Locke, you may be new here, but I'm ready to welcome you with the fight of your life.

The scene transitions to a final shot of Song walking along the Embarcadero, with the Bay Bridge illuminated in the background. The camera captures the reflection of the shimmering lights on the water, creating a mesmerizing and powerful visual.

Song: Lilith, I’m coming for you with the strength of this city behind me. Get ready, because Song is here to make history. Okay, maybe not history but you all get what I mean… You know!


Once the camera cuts off

Off Camera

Master Lilly: So are you one with the city this promo, eh Song?

Song: Well, you keep telling me I needed to go back to being the one the fans love. The one the kids tune in to see. What better way then to cheese it up for the city so the fans can cheer for me during my match and such. 

Master Lilly: Is that why you stood away from mentioning Lilith Locke and whatever she has going on with Kevin Carter.

Song: That’s their little love story to tell. That is not my place nor do I care. If Kevin really wanted her gone and if she was really stalking and acting in such a way Kevin wouldn't want to deal with he would not interact with her. She would not be working for SCW. But hey, the SCW fans eat that type of story up. That’s why she is here. We seen it before, everything about her has already been done in SCW, by someone who you can say can pass as her twin. The odds of that happening…

Song gets cut off by her manager.

Master Lilly: Good so you should be well prepared for this match.

Song: I’m always prepared to entertain the masses. Assuming she can hold her own in a SCW ring and is not just here for the drama part of the business.

Master Lilly: Well, to be fair, she is already doing that with her antics outside the ring. Something you never really did as you always cared more about what happens from bell to bell then stupid drama for the sake of standing out. Win or lose, you need to make sure she looks good bell to bell regardless who they want to put over.

Song: Of course. That’s why they pay me what they pay me. I’ll make sure she looks like a million bucks no matter what.

Master Lilly: Perfect. Well then, let's enjoy some tea and talk about your match some more without the camera in your face?

Song: Well, I was hoping we could talk about what's been going on at the dojo in Foshan?

The scene fades out.

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Climax Control Archives / Song pomo vs Victoria Lyons
« on: January 17, 2025, 11:52:15 PM »

Saturday January 11, 2025

The sun was beginning its descent over Su-Jiin Las Vegas, casting a warm, golden glow over the sprawling ranch. The ranch was peaceful, surrounded by vast fields and a cozy house, with the air carrying the faint scent of wildflowers and freshly cut grass. A gentle breeze rustled the leaves of the old oak tree near the barn, adding to the tranquil atmosphere.

Inside the cozy kitchen, Loti hummed softly to herself as she wiped down the gleaming countertops. She wore a light blue apron over her white shirt and jeans, a simple yet practical outfit for the day’s chores. Her short, curly hair was tied back with a colorful scarf, keeping it out of her face as she worked. She took pride in keeping their home spotless, a sanctuary of calm and order amidst the chaos of the world. The kitchen itself was warm and inviting, with rustic wooden cabinets, a vintage stove, and a large wooden table that had seen countless family meals and gatherings.

Outside, Song was in her element. Dressed in a comfortable plaid shirt, worn jeans, and sturdy boots, she moved with ease and confidence. Her long, dark hair was pulled into a loose ponytail, allowing her to focus on the tasks at hand. Her laughter mingled with the soft nickers of their two ponies as she fed them treats and groomed their silky manes. The ponies nuzzled her affectionately, a testament to the bond they'd formed over countless hours of care and companionship. The sun highlighted Song’s strong, athletic frame, a result of her wrestling training, and her eyes sparkled with joy as she interacted with the animals.

Loti glanced out the window and smiled at the sight of Song running towards the peach tree. It was the first addition to the ranch, a gift from Loti to Song years ago, symbolizing their shared dreams and commitment. The tree stood tall and proud, its branches heavy with ripe, juicy peaches. Song reached up to pluck a ripe peach, her movements graceful and sure. She brought the fruit to her lips, ready to savor its sweetness.

But then, something changed. Loti's heart skipped a beat as she saw Song hesitate, a puzzled expression crossing her face. Wiping her hands on a dish towel, Loti rushed outside, her nurse's instincts kicking in.

Loti: Song, are you okay?

Loti called out, concern lacing her voice.

Song turned to her, her eyes wide with confusion.

Song: I... I can't smell or taste the peach,

Song said, her voice tinged with worry.

Alarm bells rang in Loti's mind. She reached out, touching Song's forehead gently. The sun's warmth was still in the air, but a sudden chill ran down Loti's spine.

Loti: You might have a fever. We need to get you to the hospital,

Loti murmured, her tone now clinical and focused.

Wrapping Song in a warm blanket, Loti helped her into the car. Their vehicle, a trusty old pickup truck with faded blue paint, had been a reliable companion on countless ranch trips and adventures. The drive to the hospital felt like an eternity, each passing minute filled with a mounting sense of dread. The sky was clear, with a few wisps of clouds illuminated by the fading sunlight, but the beauty of the evening was lost on Loti’s worried mind.

Song: It's just a mild cold, I'm sure,

Song tried to reassure her, but Loti knew better. She had seen enough cases to recognize the signs. The air inside the truck was thick with unspoken fears, the sound of the engine a constant reminder of the urgency of their journey.

At the hospital, the staff moved quickly, taking Song's vitals and running tests. Loti watched anxiously, her heart heavy with fear. The hospital was bustling with activity, healthcare workers moving with practiced efficiency, and the sterile smell of antiseptic filled the air. As a nurse, Loti understood the seriousness of the situation, but as Song's partner, the emotions were almost overwhelming.

Doctor: We're going to need to test for COVID-19. It's likely, given her symptoms,

The doctor said gently, his expression serious yet compassionate.

Loti nodded, holding Song's hand tightly.

Loti: We'll get through this. I promise,

Loti whispered, her voice steady despite the fear gnawing at her insides. The fluorescent lights of the hospital hallway seemed harsh compared to the warm glow of their ranch, and the distance between their world and the reality of the pandemic felt stark and unsettling.

Song looked up at her, her eyes filled with gratitude and love.

Song: I know we will.

She replied softly. Her grip on Loti’s hand was firm, a silent vow that they would face whatever came their way, together.

Song: But now, I can't go home whenever they release me. You have your nieces coming over. I need you to call Master Lilly and tell her I can't make it to the SCW show, which sucks as I took off during the Christmas show and now I will be missing the first show of 2025.

Loti: Your health is more important and SCW has plenty of wrestlers fighting for air time, so I'm sure they will be okay with you not showing up again. I will call her for you, but I want you to just relax and not think about SCW and just use this time to rest.

The hospital room fell silent for a moment, only the soft beeping of the monitors breaking the stillness. Loti gently squeezed Song’s hand, offering reassurance as best as she could. Song closed her eyes, taking a deep breath, trying to find comfort in Loti’s presence.

The nurses came and went, checking on Song, administering medications, and making sure she was comfortable. Loti watched them with a critical eye, her professional instincts always in the background. She was grateful for their care but couldn't help feeling a pang of helplessness, knowing there was little she could do beyond offering emotional support.

Loti's mind wandered to their home, the ranch that now felt a world away. She thought about the nieces who would be arriving soon, full of excitement and energy. Loti needed to make sure everything was ready for them, despite the worry gnawing at her about Song’s condition.

Song: I hate this, you know. Missing out on the show, being stuck here... not being able to help you with the girls.

Song’s voice was tinged with frustration, her eyes reflecting her inner turmoil.

Loti: I know, love. But right now, you need to focus on getting better. The girls will understand, and I’ll handle everything at the ranch. Your job is to rest and recover.

Song managed a weak smile, though it didn't reach her eyes. The weight of disappointment and anxiety was evident, but she nodded, accepting Loti’s words.

Time seemed to stretch endlessly in the sterile environment of the hospital. Loti made the call to Master Lilly, explaining Song's situation. Lilly's voice was understanding, expressing concern for Song’s health and assuring Loti that they would manage the show without her.

Master Lilly: Tell Song not to worry about a thing. Her health comes first, and we’ll be here when she's ready to return. I've just arrived at your home, by the way. I'll let myself in from the back and start sanitizing the house for you two.

Loti felt a wave of relief wash over her at Lilly's words, knowing that someone was taking care of things at home.

Loti: Thank you so much, Lilly. That means a lot to us.

Master Lilly: No problem at all. Take care of Song, and don’t hesitate to call if you need anything.

Loti relayed the message to Song, hoping it would ease her mind. Though it did little to lift Song’s spirits, she appreciated the support from her mentor and colleagues.

Loti: I'll bring you meals and anything else you need. Just focus on getting better, okay?

Song nodded, grateful for Loti's unwavering support.

Song: I will. And thank you for everything, Loti. I don't know what I'd do without you.

Loti smiled, her heart swelling with affection. Song took a deep breath, looking around the sterile hospital room.

Song: Loti, I’ve been thinking. We need to make sure I don’t spread this to your nieces when they come over. Why don’t we rent one of those tiny homes they sell or lease? We can have it set up by the garage, and I can stay there until I’ve fully recovered.

Loti nodded, appreciating Song's proactive approach.

Loti: That sounds like a good plan. I’ll start looking into it right away. Your health and the girls’ safety are my top priorities.

Loti made a few phone calls and managed to secure a tiny home that was perfect for their needs. It was compact yet comfortable, equipped with all the essentials for Song’s recovery. The company delivered and set it up near the garage within a day, ensuring everything was ready for Song's arrival.

Sunday January 12, 2025

Loti and her nieces worked together to make the tiny home as cozy as possible. They added soft blankets, plush pillows, and a few of Song’s favorite decorations to make it feel like home. The girls were excited to help, eager to create a warm and welcoming space for their beloved aunt.

Tuesday, January 14, 2025

Three days later, the sun was shining brightly, a welcome change from the hospital’s sterile environment. Loti drove the old pickup truck to the hospital, excitement and relief mingling with her lingering worry. She wore a mask and gloves, taking every precaution to protect herself and others.

Song, now wearing a comfortable sweatsuit and looking visibly better, walked out of the hospital with Loti. They exchanged a look of gratitude and love, both eager to return to their beloved ranch.

The drive home was filled with the familiar sights and sounds of the countryside, a stark contrast to the past few days of uncertainty and anxiety. As they pulled up to the ranch, Song spotted the tiny home near the garage, its presence a testament to Loti's dedication and care.

Song: Thank you, Han.

Song says with all the love in the world as she calls Loti by her real name.

Loti: Of course. Anything to keep you safe and comfortable.

They unloaded Song's belongings and settled her into the tiny home. It had a cozy bed, a small kitchenette, and a bathroom, providing everything Song needed for her recovery. The interior was bright and inviting, with a few personal touches that made it feel like home.

Loti: I'll bring you meals and anything else you need. Just focus on getting better, okay?

Song nodded, grateful for Loti's unwavering support.

Song: I will. THank you.

Loti smiled, her heart swelling with affection.

Loti: I’m going to make the girl some BBQ and corn. I’ll have a plate for you  in an hour.

The days that followed were filled with a sense of hope and resilience. Loti took care of the nieces, ensuring they had a wonderful time at the ranch, while also attending to Song’s needs. She balanced her responsibilities with grace, determined to keep everyone safe and happy.

Each evening, Loti would sit outside the tiny home, chatting with Song through the window, to help Song as all Song can think about now was the fact that she is now booked for the next SCW show against Victoria Lyons.

Thursday, January 16, 2025
Thursday evening, as they were talking, they heard the sound of a car pulling up the driveway. Master Lilly stepped out, carrying a bag of supplies. She waved as she approached the tiny home.

Master Lilly: Hello, you two! I thought I’d stop by to check on you and help out a bit.

Loti: Hi, Lilly. Thank you so much for coming. Song and I were just catching up. Why don’t you keep her company while I head back inside to watch the girls?

Master Lilly nodded, a warm smile on her face.

Master Lilly: Of course. I’ll take good care of her.

Loti hugged Song gently and headed back to the main house, feeling relieved that Master Lilly was there to help.

Song: Thanks for coming, Master Lilly. It means a lot.

Master Lilly: No problem at all. I brought some supplies to help sanitize the house and a few goodies to keep your spirits up. Now, let’s talk about the upcoming match.

Song: I was worried I’d miss it, but Loti convinced me to focus on my recovery first. It’s tough, though.

Master Lilly: Your health comes first. While you may have negative test results so you are now clear. I think it’s best to stay in this tiny home for an extra day or two.

Song: So then we don’t have to cancel this match after all?

Master Lilly: No, not unless you want me to.

Song: No it’s fine, I need to fight this woman already.

Master Lilly: You need or you want to fight Victoria Lyons

Song: I need to as SCW has been trying their best to throw me at her but several other non wrestling related issues keep occurring. So I just need to get this match out of the way so that SCW can get what they want.

Master Lilly: Oh?

Song: Well yeah, have you not noticed. Victoria Lyons won the Roulette Title on the go home show of Summer XXXTreme, I returned on that PPV. And since I returned, every other match I've been in has been for a number one contendership. I have either been too busy to not be bothered or been removed by my choice for reasons. But now they have me facing her in a non title match. It’s clear they really want me to fight her so I need to give SCW what they want so we can move past this booking they have been trying to get out of me since August.

Master Lilly: You say it like you don’t want to face her. That is not like you, Song.

Song: What I want does not matter. What I need is to just face this woman already so Mr. Ward and Chris can move on. And in order for me to do that, I will make Victoria Lyons look better than she has ever looked so she can go to her title defence looking like a million bucks.

Master Lilly: Or you could just beat her like we both know you could and move on as you say.

Song: I could but that would not help Victoria Lyons. It's all about give and take, you always taught us that when The Elders were in the tag division.

Master Lilly: Yes, but that is for all SCW wrestlers, not just you.

Song: True but if they wanted me to look good and win then the title would have been on the line.

Master Lilly: And if it was, you would be saying how you don’t deserve to be in the title match.

Song: Correct, because I don’t just like I don’t need to win this match as it does nothing for her and it does nothing for me, at least not right now. It’s not like me beating her would turn the match at Inception VII into a Fatal Fourway. The fact that I am booked this week means I may not be booked at Inception VII and if I am, I’m sure it will be one of those, throwing a bunch of women not involved in anything into a match for a title shot later. Or what I call, a throwaway match, a quick payday for being the first one removed from that match.

Master Lilly: This is why I said you should stop trying to be a face in SCW. This is not how one should speak.

Song: Well, there is no camera here so it’s just a wrestler and her manager talking. If I can’t be direct with you then who?

Master Lilly: Touche. But you tend to bring that same demeanor on camera.

Song shrugs.

Master Lilly: You shouldn't, is my point. But here take this, let me go inside and get some of Loti’s BBQ I smell. I’ll bring you a plate and we can talk some more about this.

Song goes back doing her Tai Chi as she waits.

6
Climax Control Archives / Song's path going forward
« on: December 06, 2024, 11:16:20 PM »
Off Camera
Scene: The Night Before the Journey
Date and Time: December 4th, 2024, late evening.

The living room of Su-Ji Ranch was dimly lit, the soft glow of lanterns casting a warm, inviting light over the wooden furniture. The air was filled with the soothing aroma of jasmine tea, and the crackling of the fireplace added a comforting background sound.

Song sat cross-legged on a cushion, dressed in a simple yet elegant silk robe, her hair cascading down her back. Her face bore the signs of recent sorrow, yet she maintained an air of calm discipline.

Master Lilly, in her flowing robe with intricate embroidery, sat across from Song. Her presence exuded serenity and wisdom, her eyes reflecting the flickering light of the fire.

Master Lilly poured tea into delicate porcelain cups, her movements graceful and deliberate. She handed a cup to Song, who accepted it with a slight bow of gratitude.

Master Lilly took a sip of her tea before speaking, her voice gentle yet firm.

Master Lilly: Song, I have been observing you closely these past few weeks. I understand the loss of Alana and Eyesnsane has been a great blow to you, and to the dojo as a whole.

Song looked down into her cup, the steam rising and mingling with her thoughts.

Song: They were more than friends, Master. They were like family. Losing them... it feels like a part of me is missing.

Master Lilly nodded, her eyes filled with empathy.

Master Lilly: I know, Song. Their absence is deeply felt. But we must also consider your role in SCW. The cameras, the audience, they see a different side of you.

Song's grip tightened on her cup, her knuckles turning white.

Song: I haven't done anything wrong, Master. I’ve just been... trying to cope.

Master Lilly set her cup down gently, her gaze unwavering.

Master Lilly: The fans have started to notice, Song. Some have begun to boo, others show no reaction at all. This is not the Song they are used to. You were always the cheerful face, the one who inspired and uplifted them.

Song's eyes filled with a mix of frustration and sorrow.

Song: So what am I supposed to do, Master? Pretend everything is fine? How can I be cheerful when my heart feels so heavy?

Master Lilly leaned forward, her expression earnest.

Master Lilly: You need to find a way to channel your grief, Song. Show strength, resilience. The younger crowd looks up to you, they need to see that even in the face of adversity, you can rise above. If you cannot do this, we may need to reconsider your position as a babyface. Perhaps a turn to heel or a tweener might be necessary.

Song's eyes widened in disbelief.

Song: You want me to change my entire persona because I'm grieving? That doesn't seem fair.

Master Lilly sighed softly, her tone soothing but firm.

Master Lilly: It's not about fairness, Song. It's about evolution. The audience connects with authenticity. If you cannot embody the role of the face, then we must adapt. But I believe in you. I believe you can find the strength to be the Song they know and love.

Song took a deep breath, the weight of her Master's words sinking in.

Song: I don't want to disappoint you, or the fans. I’ll do my best to be the person they remember.

Master Lilly smiled gently, her eyes reflecting the flickering light.

Master Lilly: I know you will, Song. Remember, true strength lies in the ability to overcome. Embrace your past, honor the memory of Alana and Eyesnsane, but also embrace the future and the role you have to play.

They sat in silence for a few moments, the crackling of the fireplace filling the space between them. The tea, now cool, remained untouched as each woman contemplated the path ahead.

Master Lilly reached out and placed a reassuring hand on Song’s shoulder.

Master Lilly: Rest now, Song. Tomorrow is a new day, a new journey. We will face it together.

Song nodded, her resolve strengthening.

Song: Thank you, Master. I will be ready.

As the night deepened, the two women sat quietly, drawing strength from each other's presence, as they drink their tea.

The next morning

The Road Trip from Su-Ji Ranch to 1stBank Center
December 5th, 2024, early morning, just before dawn.

The air was crisp with a hint of frost, and the sky was clear, allowing the stars to twinkle brightly above. The forecast promised a clear, sunny day ahead.

Song, emerged from the Su-Ji Ranch in Las Vegas, dressed in traditional kung fu attire—a black silk jacket with red trim, matching pants, and soft-soled shoes. Her hair was tied back in a tight bun.

Master Lilly joined her. She wore a long, flowing robe with intricate embroidery, her hair was neatly arranged, and face that exuded wisdom and calm authority.

They approached a sleek, black SUV. The car hummed softly as it navigated the early morning streets.

The ranch was quiet in the pre-dawn light. The outlines of stables and training grounds were just visible in the dim light. The SUV was parked outside, its headlights cutting through the darkness as Song and Master Lilly loaded their bags.

The interior of the SUV was warm and welcoming. The dashboard glowed softly with the light from the navigation system, and the seats were adjusted for maximum comfort. A thermos of hot tea sat in the cup holder, for them during the 8 hour road trip.

As they pulled out of the driveway, the gravel crunched under the tires. The ranch faded into the background as they headed towards the highway, the landscape slowly transitioning from rural to urban.

The road was mostly empty, bathed in the golden hues of the rising sun. The cityscape of Las Vegas was visible in the rearview mirror, gradually being replaced by the vast, open spaces of the Nevada desert. Song drove with a focus on her talk last night with Master Lily. It was not one of master and a student but of a wrestler and her manager. Maybe turning  wasn’t that bad of an idea. But being a babyface is all Song knows. But Alana and Eyesnsane played heels in their careers and said it was more fun than playing a face. Song switches over to the left lane while going from the speed limit to adding an extra 8 MPH than locking in her cruise control. The SUV smoothly cruised along the highway.

Song: I have always been a babyface in SCW, PHW, My cameos in Honor and even my one match stint in WWH vs Alicia Lukas. But you are my manager, if you feel that it is best to switch after my match with Bibbie then I will go with what you think best.

Master Lilly just nods, letting Song’s words hang in the air as they take this drive to decide how Song should go forward as she honors the rest of her current contract with SCW.

The desert stretched out on either side of the highway, dotted with cacti and rugged terrain. The sky shifted from dark blue to the brilliant orange of dawn, casting long shadows across the landscape. The road ahead was clear, promising a smooth journey.

Master Lilly took a deep breath, her eyes taking in the serene surroundings.

Master Lilly: The desert teaches us about endurance. Its beauty lies in its resilience, much like the journey of a martial artist.

Song reflected on the wisdom.

Song: Yes, Master. Every plant, every creature here has adapted to survive. There is much to learn from their strength.

About an hour into their journey, they spotted a gas station, an oasis in the middle of the vast desert. They pulled in to refuel and stretch their legs. The gas station was modest, with a few pumps and a small convenience store.

Song stepped out of the SUV and began to fill the tank.

Song: Master, shall we get some refreshments? It's a long journey ahead.

Master Lilly nodded and headed towards the store.

Master Lilly: Indeed, Song. Hydration and nourishment are essential for maintaining focus and energy.

Inside the store, the shelves were lined with an assortment of snacks and drinks. Song chose a bottle of water and some nuts, while Master Lilly selected a small pack of dried fruit. The cashier, a friendly middle-aged man, greeted them warmly.

The cashier struck up a conversation.

Cashier: Morning! Looks like you've got a long drive ahead.

Song smiled and nodded.

Song: Yes, we're heading to Colorado for a match.

The cashier wished them well.

Cashier: Good luck! Drive safe out there.

Back in the car, they shared the snacks and continued their journey. The road stretched on, straight and seemingly endless, a ribbon of asphalt cutting through the arid landscape.

As they crossed into Utah, the scenery began to change. The flat desert gave way to more varied terrain, with rolling hills and rocky outcrops. The air grew cooler, and patches of snow became more frequent.

Song noticed the change in scenery and adjusted the SUV's settings to ensure a comfortable ride.

Song: Master, do you think the journey of life is like a road trip? Full of unexpected turns and changing landscapes?

Master Lilly smiled thoughtfully.

Master Lilly: Indeed, Song. Each stretch of road represents a different phase of life. The key is to navigate it with wisdom and grace.

The climb through the mountain pass was steep and winding. Song’s expression remained focused, her training evident in her calm demeanor. Master Lilly watched her with silent approval, knowing that this journey was as much about internal growth as it was about reaching their destination.

Master Lilly broke the silence with wisdom.

Master Lilly: The mountains remind us of the importance of perseverance. Each step taken, each challenge faced, brings us closer to the summit of our potential.

Song nodded, her eyes on the road.

Song: I understand, Master. The path is not always easy, but it is in overcoming the obstacles that we find our true strength.

The SUV maneuvered around sharp turns and steep inclines, the engine’s steady hum a constant companion. The higher they climbed, the more breathtaking the views became. Snow-capped peaks loomed in the distance, their majesty a reminder of nature’s grandeur.

They pulled into a scenic overlook, the breathtaking vista stretching out before them. The sun was high in the sky now, casting a warm glow over the snowy landscape. They stepped out of the SUV, the cold air invigorating after the warmth of the car.

Song took a deep breath, her gaze sweeping across the horizon.

Song: It's incredible, Master. The beauty of the mountains is humbling.

Master Lilly smiled gently.

Master Lilly: Indeed, Song. Nature has a way of grounding us, reminding us of our place in the world. It is in these moments of stillness that we find clarity.

They stood in silence for a few moments, absorbing the serenity of their surroundings. The crisp air filled their lungs, a sharp contrast to the stillness of their meditation. The sound of a distant river could be heard, its gentle murmur a soothing backdrop to the peaceful scene.

After soaking in the tranquility of the scenic overlook, they resumed their journey. The winding road led them to a small, cozy diner nestled in the mountains. The building was quaint, with wooden beams and a welcoming, rustic charm.

They entered the diner, greeted by the warmth of a roaring fireplace and the inviting aroma of home-cooked food. The waitress, an elderly woman with a kind smile, showed them to a table by the window.

The waitress greeted them cheerfully.

Waitress: What can I get for you folks today?

Master Lilly smiled warmly.

Master Lilly: We'll have two bowls of your finest soup, please.

As they waited for their food, Song and Master Lilly discussed the next steps in Song’s training. The conversation flowed easily, a testament to the strong bond between master and student.

Song reflected on her journey.

Song: Master, each lesson you teach me brings new insights. I feel myself growing, both as a fighter  and as a person.

Master Lilly nodded with approval.

Master Lilly: Growth comes from within, Song. It is not just about physical strength, but also about understanding and wisdom. You have come a long way, and I am proud of your progress.

Their meals arrived, steaming bowls of hearty soup that warmed them from the inside out. They ate in comfortable silence, savoring the moment of respite before continuing their journey.

The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the landscape as they resumed their journey. The road wound through dense forests, the trees forming a natural canopy overhead.

Master Lilly shared more wisdom.

Master Lilly: The forest teaches us about balance and harmony. Each tree, each plant, plays a role in the ecosystem, just as every experience shapes who we are.

Song listened intently, absorbing the lessons.

Song: I see, Master. It is in understanding these connections that we find true harmony.

As they drove through the forest, the scenery changed once again. The dense trees gave way to open meadows, the rolling hills bathed in the golden light of the setting sun. Song felt a sense of peace, the journey filling her with a deep appreciation for the natural world.

As they neared the final stretch of their journey, the excitement began to build. The road to Broomfield was smooth, the landscape a mix of urban and natural beauty. Song maintained her focus, her mind a blend of anticipation for the match and reflection on the journey she must undertake.

Master Lilly offered final encouragement.

Master Lilly: Remember, Song, the true challenge lies within. Stay focused, stay disciplined, and let your training guide you.

Song felt a surge of determination.

Song: I will, Master. Thank you for your guidance.

As evening approached, they finally arrived in Broomfield, Colorado. The city lights twinkled in the distance, a beacon of civilization after their journey through the wilderness. The 1stBank Center loomed ahead, its modern architecture a stark contrast to the natural beauty they had passed along the way.

Song felt a surge of excitement and anticipation as she passed the arena a half of a mile to reach the hotel where she and Master Lilly will stay out for the two nights. Song pulls into the Comfort Suites Broomfield-Boulder.

The sleek, black SUV pulled into the parking lot of the Comfort Suites Broomfield-Boulder/Interlocken. The warm, welcoming lights of the hotel contrasted with the cool evening air.

Song and Master Lilly stepped out of the vehicle, their expressions a mix of anticipation and calm readiness. They retrieved their bags and made their way to the entrance of the hotel.
The lobby was inviting, with plush seating and modern decor. The receptionist greeted them with a friendly smile as they approached the front desk.

Receptionist: Good evening! Welcome to Comfort Suites. Do you have a reservation?

Master Lilly nodded, handing over her ID.

Master Lilly: Yes, we have a reservation under Lilly.

The receptionist quickly processed their check-in, handing them their room keys.

Receptionist: Here you go. You're in room 215. Enjoy your stay!
They thanked the receptionist and headed towards the elevator, the soft hum of the hotel's ambient music accompanying their steps.

Once in the room, Song and Master Lilly set their bags down and took a moment to relax. The room was cozy, with two comfortable beds, a small seating area, and a mini-fridge stocked with refreshments.

Master Lilly sat on the edge of one of the beds, her expression thoughtful.

Master Lilly: Song, I think it's a good time for us to revisit our conversation from last night.

Song nodded, taking a seat across from her.

Song: Yes, Master. I've been thinking about it a lot.

Master Lilly took a deep breath, her eyes meeting Song's.

Master Lilly: It's important to weigh the pros and cons of changing your role. On one hand, turning heel or becoming a tweener could allow you to channel your grief and frustration in a way that feels more authentic. It might help you connect with the audience on a different level.

Song listened intently, her gaze steady.

Song: But on the other hand, it could alienate the fans who have always seen me as a positive figure. I've built a reputation as someone the younger crowd looks up to. Changing that now might confuse them.

Master Lilly nodded, her expression understanding.

Master Lilly: Exactly. That's why it's crucial to consider how this change would impact your brand and your connection with the audience. As a sponsored athlete for Coke Zero, maintaining a certain image is also important. They chose you because you embody energy, resilience, and a positive attitude.

Song sighed, her brow furrowed in thought.

Song: I don't want to disappoint them, or the fans. But I also can't ignore how I'm feeling.

Master Lilly placed a reassuring hand on Song's shoulder.

Master Lilly: You don't have to. It's about finding a balance. If you can show the audience that you are strong and resilient, despite your grief, they will respect you even more. You can still be the positive figure they look up to, but with an added depth that comes from overcoming adversity.

Song took a deep breath, her resolve strengthening.

Song: You're right, Master. I need to be true to myself and find a way to channel my emotions positively. I'll work on it, for the fans and for myself.

Master Lilly smiled, her eyes reflecting her pride in Song.

Master Lilly: I know you will. Remember, Song, you have the strength to rise above. Embrace the challenge, and you will inspire others to do the same.

As the evening wore on, they continued to discuss their plans and strategies for the upcoming match. The conversation was filled with support and encouragement.
Song glanced at the mini-fridge, noticing a can of Coke Zero. She smiled and pulled it out, holding it up as a symbol of her resolve.

Song: Here's to finding strength in every challenge. For Alana, for Eyesnsane.

Master Lilly nodded, raising her cup of tea in solidarity.

Master Lilly: For strength and resilience. Together, we will face whatever comes our way.

They toasted to their shared commitment, ready to face the challenges of the coming weeks, if Song can’t get it together by the last show of 2024. Master Lilly will have to go to Mr. Ward and Mr. Underwood about making a change for Song and turning her heel.

On Camera
The next day December 6th, 2024, morning.
The Japanese Garden at the Denver Botanic Gardens, Denver, Colorado

The screen fades in to a serene, beautifully maintained garden at the Denver Botanic Gardens. Cherry blossom trees are in full bloom, petals gently falling to the ground. A tranquil koi pond reflects the soft light of lanterns hanging from the trees. The sound of a bamboo water fountain adds to the peaceful atmosphere.

Master Lilly stands gracefully beside the pond, dressed in her flowing robe with intricate embroidery. Her presence is calm and commanding, her eyes reflecting both wisdom and determination.

Master Lilly: Ladies and gentlemen of SCW, Sunday is a night you will not forget. We will witness the consequences of arrogance and the triumph of discipline and skill.

As she speaks, the camera pans around the garden, capturing the tranquil surroundings and reinforcing the message of inner strength and balance.

Master Lilly: Bobbie Dahl, you issued a challenge at High Stakes XIV and you tasted the bitter defeat that followed. Now, you must face the humiliation of your own making, appearing in this arena dressed as a baby. But the indignity doesn't stop there. You will compete in that very same outfit, and that will be your downfall.

The scene cuts to footage of Song training intensely. Her movements are precise and powerful, showcasing her martial arts expertise. The camera captures her focus and determination.

Master Lilly: Bobbie, tonight you step into the ring with a true warrior. Song is not just a former Tag Team Champion, she is a martial arts expert, a master of discipline and focus. While you are distracted by your own embarrassment, Song will be honing in on every weakness, every misstep you make.

The scene returns to the garden, where Master Lilly’s calm presence contrasts with the intensity of Song’s training.

Master Lilly: This is not just a match; it is a demonstration of true skill and resilience. Song has faced greater challenges and emerged victorious time and time again. Her spirit is unbreakable, her will unwavering. She fights not just for herself, but for the legacy of those who have come before her.

The camera pans over the koi pond, where the reflection of cherry blossoms floats on the water, symbolizing peace and strength.

Master Lilly: Bobbie, your antics may entertain, but they will not save you from the inevitable. This Sunday, you will learn that in the face of true strength and dedication, gimmicks and distractions will always fall short. Prepare yourself, Bobbie, because Song is ready to remind you and everyone in the locker room what true power looks like.

The promo concludes with a final shot of Song, standing tall and determined, ready to prove her worth in the ring.

Master Lilly: Song, it is time to show the world the strength of a true champion.

The screen fades out with Song’s determined expression.

7
Climax Control Archives / Song still trying to heal
« on: November 08, 2024, 11:30:54 PM »

At the break of dawn, the Su-Ji Ranch awakes to the gentle sounds of nature. Song, dressed in a cozy oversized cardigan, a simple white blouse, and a pair of comfortable jeans, steps out of the cozy ranch house. Her hair is loosely tied back, and she wears sturdy hiking boots, ready for the journey ahead. Master Lilly, in a light blue tunic, a pair of dark leggings, and a scarf draped elegantly around her neck, joins Song. She has an air of calm wisdom, and her eyes hold a gentle, reassuring warmth.

Master Lilly: You ready Song?

Song: Yes, Master Lilly.

The two get in a blue BMW, the early morning sun casting long shadows across the fields. As they drive away, the peaceful life of the Su-Ji Ranch is what has kept Song grounded the past few months. BUt he had a job to do so today, she must make that trip, once again without Loti as she and the other nurses have been stuck working overtime the past couple of weeks.

The weather is crisp and cool, with clear skies and temperatures around 54°F, making it a perfect start to their first destination is the Hoover Dam. As they stand on the towering structure, Song marvels at the massive engineering feat and the glistening waters of Lake Mead below. The cool morning air, at around 53°F, is refreshing as they explore the area, but Song remains introspective, her thoughts lingering on the past. Master Lilly, with her light jacket fluttering in the breeze, shares stories about the dam's construction, blending history with her own reflections on the ingenuity of humankind.

Back on the road, Song sets up an epic playlist, filling the car with tunes that make the miles fly by. Master Lilly, with her wisdom and calm demeanor, offers insights and stories about the places they'll be visiting. All places Song has been to, all of them with Alana during their travels as the Elders stable, bombshell tag division, hell MAster Lilly was there but now. Master Lilly was trying to do what she should to get Song back to her normal self.

The drive through the Lake Mead National Recreation Area captivates them with its stark beauty. They stop for a moment, taking in the serenity of the place and enjoying a picnic under the clear desert sky with temperatures around 47°F. Song eats slowly, savoring the simple act of being in the moment, her cardigan wrapped around her shoulders for warmth.

A detour leads them to the Grand Canyon Skywalk, a glass bridge extending over the edge of the Grand Canyon. As Song steps onto the transparent platform, Any other time her breath is taken away by the vastness below, but not this time. Master Lilly, ever composed, stands beside her, appreciating the natural wonder with quiet awe. The weather remains clear and cool, adding to Master Lilly’s experience. Song, in her hiking boots and cardigan, finds a small measure of peace in the grandeur of the canyon. But it seems almost forced.

Continuing their journey along historic Route 66, they arrive in Kingman, AZ. The town's charm lies in its connection to the iconic highway, and they visit the Route 66 Museum to learn about the storied past of this legendary road. The crisp air keeps them alert and excited for the adventure ahead. As they stroll through the quaint downtown, they greet locals with friendly "Hello" and "Hi, nice to meet you." Song's voice is soft, but she makes an effort to engage, as this is a part of the trip that is a first for her. Any other time, this would be a place Eyesnsane or Alana would have driven past. But then Song gets reminded of that and takes in a deep breath trying to clear her mind from the sadness.

A quick stop at the Hackberry General Store transports them back in time. The quirky memorabilia and unique souvenirs make for perfect photo ops and a taste of Americana. They explore every nook and cranny of the old-fashioned store. Song smiles faintly, finding comfort in the nostalgic atmosphere.
Master Lilly: We should get going.

Song nods, their journey continues to the Grand Canyon Caverns near Peach Springs, AZ. Descending into the caverns, Song is fascinated by the vast underground world, while Master Lilly, her scarf gently trailing behind her, shares insights about the geological formations and the history of the caverns. The cool, dark atmosphere is a stark contrast to the bright desert above. Song feels a sense of quiet contemplation in the subterranean silence.
As they approach Williams, AZ, the "Gateway to the Grand Canyon," the charming town welcomes them with its historic downtown and vibrant energy. They hop on the Grand Canyon Railway, enjoying a scenic ride through breathtaking landscapes, with temperatures around 39°F making them bundle up as they explore the town. Song finds solace in the rhythmic motion of the train, her cardigan and boots keeping her warm.

A stop at the Meteor Crater leaves them in awe of the celestial forces that shaped our world. The massive crater, a testament to the power of the universe, is both awe-inspiring and humbling. The weather remains clear and cool, adding to the sense of wonder. Song stands in quiet reflection, feeling a connection to something greater than herself, her hair slightly tousled by the gentle wind. Master Lilly stays back as she lets Song have some needed alone time.

Master Lilly takes out her phone and calls Master Wong, waking him from his slumber as he is 13 hours ahead in Foshan, China.

Master Lilly: Song is worse than we thought. The only thing keeping her grounded is Loti. I think she needs to be around more people. I need you to wake Orchid up and for her to pack her bags. She is getting her wish. She is moving to America for good. Arrange to promote Su to teacher so that she can take over Orchid’s students. Fly, Orchid, out first thing in the morning so she can arrive Monday morning Las Vegas time.

Yes, Song trains everyday, but it’s not the same. Her walk is like she has given up. ON camera for SCW she forces herself to put a smile but even then. You heard her outburst before her coffin match.

She faces Mercedes Vargas tomorrow and she has yet to say a word about it. In front of a camera or just between her and I in private. It’s like, it doesn't matter anymore and is just honoring her contract with little to no effect until it runs out at the next Summer XXXTreme. Which was the last show Eyesnsane showed up to.

Yes, thank you.

Master Lilly hangs up the call and makes her way to Song, nudging her along to keep going.

Finally, they arrive at the Walnut Canyon National Monument. Hiking through the canyon, Song marvels at the ancient cliff dwellings, while Master Lilly reflects on the ingenuity of the native peoples who once called this place home. As they hike, they make sure to maintain eye contact during conversations, showing that they are engaged and attentive. Song's steps are measured, her mind processing the weight of her grief with each stride, her cardigan wrapped tightly around her.


As they roll into Flagstaff, the cool mountain air refreshes them with temperatures around 40°F. The journey from Su-Ji Ranch to Flagstaff has been more than just a drive—it's been an adventure filled with stunning landscapes, rich history, and moments of quiet reflection shared between Song and Master Lilly. One that Master Lilly hopes can help with the healing process for Song.

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Climax Control Archives / Song's return promo
« on: October 25, 2024, 11:19:26 PM »
Off Camera Road Trip to Primm, Nv.

Holly Wood strutted out of her home in Vegas, sequins sparkling in the morning sun. She slid into her sleek, cherry red Chevrolet Camaro. The car purred to life as she adjusted her oversized cat-eye sunglasses. Today, she wore a fitted, shimmering silver jacket that caught the light with every movement, over a black sequin top. Her high-waisted, dark skinny jeans accentuated her long legs, and her black stiletto heels added that extra touch of glam.

Holly glanced in the mirror, puckered her lips in satisfaction, and revved the engine. Today was the day she’d pick up Song from Su-Ji Ranch for a heart-to-heart drive to Primm, NV.

As the vibrant streets of Vegas receded in the rearview mirror, Holly couldn’t help but think about the upcoming conversation. It was the first time Song would step into the ring since losing two of her closest friends. Holly wanted to be there for her, especially since Song’s girlfriend had to work tonight.

Glancing at the GPS, she saw they had a good drive ahead. Perfect time for some much-needed support and conversation. Holly’s heart buzzed with a mix of excitement and empathy, ready to help Song through this tough moment.

Holly Wood: Ready or not, Primm, here we come.

She said aloud, determined to make the journey meaningful.

Holly pulled up to Su-Ji Ranch in her cherry red Chevrolet Camaro, the engine purring as she slowed to a stop. The sun was high in the sky, casting a warm glow over the rustic landscape. Song stood outside, waiting with her duffle bag slung over her shoulder.

Song was dressed for the journey in a casual yet stylish ensemble. She wore a fitted black tank top that showcased her toned arms, paired with comfortable, dark cargo pants perfect for travel. Her sturdy, lace-up combat boots added an edge to her look, while her aviator sunglasses shielded her eyes from the bright sun. Her dark hair was pulled back into a sleek ponytail, highlighting her determined expression.

As Holly stepped out of the car, she greeted Song with a warm smile and a nod.

Holly Wood: Girl, thank you for taking my offer. I know how much you hate traveling alone but do it so as not to bother no one when Loti is busy. And I figured you wouldn't mind taking the drive with somebody.

Song: Thank you for inviting me.

Song puts her duffel bag in the back of the car behind her seat on the floor so it stays in place.

Holly Wood: Of course, it’s nice to have someone to ride along with.

Song: Totally, that’s why Han, sorry Loti travels with me.

Holly Wood: Speaking of Loti, you two have been together close to 5 years now, right?

Song: Yes, and a lot has changed. Personally, mentally, and emotionally. A lot of growth is a good way of putting it. And I've been lucky to have her in my life throughout that journey.

Holly Wood: Oh, that's so cute, you sound like a little Hallmark card.

Song: Hey! Don’t mock me!

The two share a laugh. They begin the drive. The sun is high in the sky, casting a bright, warm light over everything. The sky is a clear, vivid blue with just a few wispy clouds drifting lazily. The air is warm but not stifling, and there's a gentle breeze that rustles the leaves of the trees lining the road.

Holly Wood: I miss Nurse Loti. Back in SCU, we were a tight group. It felt like family. I love SCW but there is a clear line that separates the wrestlers from the non-wrestlers who work in SCW. SCU since it was smaller plus the whole GRIME take over, I’m sure played a role. But since back in SCW full-time, I noticed it more.

Song: Well, they had their own non-wrestlers like you say, so I think it made SCU stand more united. Plus, with you playing both wrestler and interviewer, you helped close that gap between the two sides.

The car hums smoothly along the winding road, passing by fields of tall grass that sway in the breeze, their tips catching the light and sparkling like tiny diamonds.

Holly Wood: Thanks, I tried at least, but all the hardcore matches helped more, seeing how it put us in the medical room more often than not.

In the distance, mountains rise majestically, their peaks dusted with snow that glows softly under the noon sun. The scent of pine and earth fills the air, creating a calming and peaceful atmosphere.

Holly Wood: So now that you broke up the Elders…

Song: I didn’t break up the stable. We lost two key members. We had planned to break up. The plan was to work out a feud in which the payoff match would have been at the next Blaze of Glory, which would be mid-February to mid-March, somewhere in that time frame. We were set to disband in a story for the SCW fans. Seeing how so many wrestlers had forgotten that it’s not just about doing moves in the ring. It’s about the story, the journey that got you there and, more importantly, why the fans buy tickets to the show. We didn’t get to do it, it sucks, but that is life.

As they drive further, the sky remains clear, and the bright sunlight casts sharp shadows on the ground.

Holly Wood: So Song, now that you are back, are you ready for your Belle of the Brawl match?

Song: I’m ready to get in the ring. The match, the opponent, what the match is for, what it implies, who I would face next due to the result of this match. None of that matters to me. That is for Andrea to go talk about.

The journey is serene and beautiful, with the changing scenery providing a constant source of wonder and delight.

Holly Wood: That’s not the Song I know, you know!

Song: That, Song, died weeks ago. This Song is just taking it one day at a time.

Holly Wood: That Song sounds boring.

Song: Like if I was ever not boring.

Holly Wood: You said it, sister, not me!

Song: Hey! Song says as she playfully punches Holly Wood in her arm.

The road stretches out before them, bathed in the bright, golden light of the afternoon sun. The warmth of the day and the company make the drive feel like a peaceful and enjoyable journey. Holly Wood turns on the radio to play some pop beat music for the rest of the drive.

9
Climax Control Archives / Goodbye old friend
« on: September 13, 2024, 11:33:34 PM »


Scene: SCW Climax Control 403

SCW had arranged for Song to have her own private locker room tonight to accommodate her as best they could. Alana Allure, Song’s old tag team partner, was set to make a special appearance with Song. Orchid was with Song for her return match, Master Lily came to show support for her second match, and today was supposed to be Alana Allure. However, Alana missed her flight. Eyesnsane was taking her to the airport when they were struck by a truck going the wrong way down the road.

Song was stuck in Brussels, Belgium, as she had a job to do. But she was only there for her match and nothing more. Her girlfriend, Loti, held Song’s hand in support. Loti was asked not to call or text Song with any news; all calls would go to Loti so she could help Song with what had happened. All Song knew was that Eyesnsane and Alana Allure were on life support, and she just wanted to fly out to Texas to be with her closest friends.

After what felt like days, Song got a knock on her door. It was SCW Owner Christian Underwood, letting Song know her match was next. Loti nodded at Song’s boss before helping Song to her feet. Song was set to fight Bea Barnhart in a singles match, but the match had lost its meaning. Song had to muster all her strength to put her emotions aside. She owed it to Bea Barnhart to put on a great match but also a safe one; if Song wasn’t focused, one of them could get hurt.

The match with Bea Barnhart was a blur. To Song, it felt like she had fought Bea many times before. She was going through the motions, but all she could think about was her friends, half of The Elders. After a back-and-forth with Bea, Song locked in her sleeper hold. While in the hold, Song told Bea, “Thank you,” as Bea went down to end the match. The thank you was not one of triumph but of gratitude; Bea gave Song this win so she could get her stuff and catch her flight back to the States.

Song did just that. She had no time to celebrate, no time for a post-match interview. She didn’t care about any fines she might have to pay Coke Zero for not showcasing their product. Song was focused on getting back to the States.

Once in the locker room, Loti had an outfit ready for Song to change into. As Song removed her wrestling gear, Loti took each piece and put it in Song’s duffle bag. They worked as a team in silence; Song hadn’t said a word in over six hours.

Loti could see and feel Song’s pain. The two had been almost inseparable since they started dating over four years ago. Loti knew to give Song her space while also being there for her. Once dressed, Loti opened the door as Song grabbed her duffle bag. They moved perfectly in sync with their footsteps, like any other time. But for one of the first times, neither had a smile on their face. They made their way out of the building through a side door where Mark Ward had arranged for an SCW crew member to drive Song and Loti to the airport.

Song and Loti reached JFK Airport in New York and waited 90 minutes for their connecting flight to Fort Hood, Texas. Each phone call filled Song with fear, and she tensed when Loti’s phone rang. Loti saw it was her cousin, Tiger Lily. Tiger Lily and Orchid had met two months ago and had been spending time together, looking after Loti and Song’s ranch during the SCW tour. During this time, Tiger Lily and Orchid had formed a close friendship. Orchid, just as broken as Song, felt she needed to be with Tiger Lily during this difficult time.

Tiger Lily informed Loti that her sister, Misty, had arrived to watch the ranch while she accompanied Orchid to Texas. Loti and Tiger Lily exchanged a few more words about their flight details before ending the call. Loti updated Song, who showed no reaction. Loti then sat next to Song, holding her hand as they waited for their flight.

Boarding Time

Loti and Song were the first to board. Song only flew first class. While SCW covered her coach tickets, Loti and Song paid for the upgrade. Once on board, they got seated. Loti’s phone went off, and Song panicked as Loti checked to see it was a text message. Loti told Song that Misty had arrived at the ranch. As the plane prepared for takeoff, Loti’s phone went off again, sending Song into another panic. Loti checked her phone, then put it away. She grabbed Song’s hand, which caused Song to cringe into tears. Loti teared up as she could already feel Song’s pain. Loti told Song that Alana had just passed away. Loti squeezed Song’s hand as Song shook, tears streaming down her face as she took deep breaths. A Delta crew member came over to check on Song, concerned she might need to get off the plane. Loti explained what had just happened, and hearing it again made it worse for Song. The crew member rushed to get Song some water and a towel, but Song remained frozen for most of the flight, still in shock at the news.

Once Song and Loti arrived in Texas, they went to a car rental area to see which company had a car ready to go. Loti’s phone went off again, causing Song to panic. Loti checked her phone, then put it away while wrapping up the car rental. They got inside a red SUV. Loti turned to look at Song, took a deep breath, and told her that the last text was from Master Lily—Eyesnsane had just passed away. They were just five minutes from the hospital, and Master Lily was waiting for them before they took his body away. Alana had already been removed from the room.

Loti knew that Song needed her, but she also needed to get Song to the hospital to say her goodbye. Loti drove the five minutes to the hospital and rushed inside to find a few of the past SCW stars, The Bad Boys, Eyesnsane’s last stable. They had gotten wind of the news.

Everyone left the room when Song arrived to give her space. Only Song, Orchid, Blasted Monk, Winter Elemental, Jon Dough, and Omasa Tazu remained in the room to see their friend for the last time.

One week later

Song was given the week off to attend Alana Allures and Eyesnsane funerals. But Song was told she had a match the following week. Song wanted the rest of the tour off so she can heal or at least have the time off into the supershow, and Song could in the opening match. But the match they put Song in was a big one.

It’s a match that Alana would have made her take. These don’t come often and when they do, you take them. But to Song, it didn’t matter. Winning a match for a chase at the champion or even facing the champion at this point had no meaning to it. It didn’t matter to Song. Song would rather stay home and heal as she owes it to herself and for the fams for Song to wait till she is ready. But Song also knew that by now SCW is aware of there passing  and Song can use this night to say goodbye, not to her friend outside of the ring, but to her friend inside of the ring. Then…


The narrator of the promo takes a second to address the readers playing in this e-fed site.

“I had more to add, but I just can’t keep going without shaking, so I will end it here. Not just this promo, but this is the end of The Elders. Without James Hughes writing as Alana and Eyesnsane, I cannot keep the story going. I will take a week off, then return and start to repackage Song. I know James would have been fine with this. I want to thank anyone who ever took the time to read anything Eyesnsane did. The Elders were in a few feds, but SCW was their home. So this is where I end their story and move on to a new one. Thank you…”

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Climax Control Archives / Song and Loti afternoon date.
« on: August 30, 2024, 11:42:09 PM »
Scene Loti and Song Afternoon Date
Rocco Forte Hotel Amigo


Loti and Song stood in their cozy hotel room at the Rocco Forte Hotel Amigo, the morning light streaming through the large window and casting a warm glow over the space. The room was elegantly furnished, with a plush king-sized bed adorned with crisp white linens and a few decorative pillows. A small seating area by the window featured two comfortable armchairs and a round table, perfect for enjoying the view of the city below.

Loti, dressed in her pastel blue dress with lace details and a cream-colored cardigan, adjusted her wide-brimmed straw hat in the mirror. Her white sandals were neatly placed by the door, ready for the day’s adventures. She picked up her small crossbody bag, ensuring she had everything she needed.

Song, in her light-wash jeans and white blouse, topped with an olive-green utility jacket, checked her reflection one last time. Her sleek ponytail was perfectly in place, and her white sneakers were laced up and ready to go. She slung her small black backpack over her shoulder, feeling the excitement of the day ahead.

Song: I am so happy you picked this place out. It was better than anything I would have chosen. I think this will make for a great afternoon date, Han.

Loti: It was recommended by people who had been here before.

Song nodded.

Song: I hope the restaurant they choose for lunch is just as good. The food we had last night did not agree with me.

Loti: Song, the food you ate last night did not agree with me either. I’m just glad that’s over.

Song’s face flushed with embarrassment.

Song: Sorry, I didn’t know I would get so gassy. It wasn’t that good, and I’ll never eat it again. Lesson learned.

Loti: We'll have to remember that one.

The room was filled with a sense of anticipation as they made their final preparations. The soft hum of the city outside was a gentle reminder of the adventures that awaited them. With a shared glance and a silent nod, Loti and Song were ready to step out and explore Brussels.

They left the hotel and made their way through the bustling streets of Brussels, walking arm in arm with the city’s vibrant energy surrounding them. The walk to Mont des Arts was pleasant, with the sun shining brightly and a gentle breeze keeping them cool. As they approached the gardens, the atmosphere shifted to one of tranquility and beauty.

Song: I think that’s it right there.

Song said as she spotted the building in the distance.

Loti: It already looks better than the gas bomb that was before.

Song: Oh can I get a history lesson from you as we look at everything. I know nothing of this place. I never heard of this place, country if not for my match with Bea Barnhart this weekend.

Loti: This is Brussels. They run a lot of the European Union from here.  I know they tend to stay neutral here in Belgium a lot. I've heard of a second area in Belgium, Flanders.

Song looks at Loti taking in every word she says.

Loti: It sits between the Netherlands and France, which used to be quite strategically useful.

Song feels really dumb as she looks down towards the ground.

Song: You would think I would if heard of this place. I have had matches in France and in the Netherlands.

Loti: I think at various times in its history its been a part of both.

Song nods knowing that bit of information. Song and Loti unbrace as Loti and Song arrive at Mont des Arts just as the afternoon sun begins its descent, casting a golden hue over the city. The air was crisp, carrying the faint scent of blooming flowers from the gardens below. Song can’t help but take a deep breath.

Song: This is beautiful. 

Song says as she takes in the view.

Song: I'm not sure what’s more beautiful, you or this place. 

Loti: I vote you are, but that's me.

Song says with a friendly smile.

They stood at the top of the hill, where the view of the city was nothing short of breathtaking. The meticulously manicured gardens stretched out before them, a vibrant mosaic of colors that seemed to dance in the gentle breeze.

Song’s eyes wandered over the scene, taking in the intricate patterns of the flower beds, the symmetry of the hedges, and the way the sunlight played off the leaves. Her expression was one of quiet contemplation, as if she were absorbing every detail and committing it to memory. Beside her, Loti’s gaze was fixed on the horizon, where the spires and rooftops of Brussels created a jagged silhouette against the sky.

They began to walk slowly along the cobblestone pathway, their footsteps almost inaudible in the serene environment. The statues that lined the path stood as silent sentinels, each one telling a story of its own. Loti paused in front of a particularly striking statue, her eyes tracing the delicate features carved into the stone. Song joined her, and together they admired the craftsmanship, their appreciation a testament to their shared love of art and history.

Song: Go get closer so I can take your Picture Han.

 Song says as grabs her phone. Song takes the photo and shows it to Loti.

Song: It looks okay. What do you think, Han?

Loti:  It looks great.

Song: I meant the photo not the person in the photo.

Song says with a grin that goes from ear to ear. The two share a small,  loving moment. Even after 5 years of dating, they still manage to find small ways to make each other smile. As if everyday is still the first day of their lives together.

As they continued their stroll, they passed by a series of fountains, the sound of water adding a soothing backdrop to their journey. The fountains were masterpieces in their own right, with water cascading gracefully from one tier to the next, catching the light and creating a mesmerizing display. Loti and Song watched the water dance, their reflections shimmering on the surface. The two share a quick embrace followed by a peck on the lips.

Song: My turn!

Song says as she leaves Loti's side so Loti can take a photo of Song.
Loti takes a few photos. Song steps over to look. Song doesn't have to say a word, Loti already knows Song all too well.

Loti: I mean, I'm gonna be biased because anything involving you is gonna look great!

Song: I always have a comeback but not this time I will take this one.

The two go back to walking arm and arm, The path led them to a secluded corner of the garden, where a small pond was nestled among the trees. The water was clear and still, reflecting the surrounding greenery like a mirror. Loti knelt down to get a closer look, her fingers lightly brushing the surface and creating ripples that spread outwards. Song stood behind her, her eyes following the ripples as they expanded and faded away.

Loti: It's beautiful

Song: It’s very beautiful, the most beautiful thing I have ever seen, Han.

As the ripples come to a stop Loti can see Song staring at her from the water's reflection. Loti gets back to her feet.

Loti: I was saying that because I saw you standing behind me.

Song: I saw you, every tiny wave that you made had me seeing flashes of us together forever. It was beautiful Han.

Loti: gently touches Song’s cheek with a smooth glide of her fingers.

Loti: So then we agree it was beautiful then because we both saw you in the ripples.

Song: It’s very beautiful, the most beautiful thing I have ever seen, Han.

As the ripples come to a stop Loti can see Song staring at her from the water's reflection. Loti gets back to her feet.

Loti: I was saying that because I saw you standing behind me.

Song: I saw you, every tiny wave that you made had me seeing flashes of us together forever. It was beautiful Han.

Loti: gently touches Song’s cheek with a smooth glide of her fingers.

Loti: So then we agree it was beautiful then because we both saw you in the ripples.

Song takes Loti's hand and laces fingers as they move on, reaching a terrace that offers a panoramic view of the city. From this vantage point, Brussels unfolded before them in all its glory. The blend of historic and modern architecture created a unique tapestry, with grand buildings standing proudly alongside contemporary structures. The sun was lower now, casting long shadows and bathing the city in a warm, golden light.

Song: It's like watching two cities from many, many moons apart came crashing into one city.

Loti smiles.
Loti: I love the way you look at things.

Song: Orchid always looks at things… em… half glass full, not half empty if that makes sense. Having her around brings it out of people or they get annoyed. Speaking of, is Tiger Lily annoyed with Orchid yet?

Song says laughing in a silly tone

Loti: Not that I've heard. She seems to like her.

Song: That's good. She can really use a friend of her own, that is not in China, really the Dojo so that is good. Oh speaking of, we need to get them something nice while we're here.

Loti: What did you have in mind?

Song: Orchid is like me, anything will put a smile on her face if the gift is from the heart. I was thinking of getting Orchid a local made outfit and something that speaks brussels history. I'm sure we as a team can spot something during the week. As for Tiger Lily, I don't really know. I only just spoke with her on the phone over the years. Having her around is still new, but I noticed she wears different kinds of wrist bands with her outfits so maybe I can try and find one while I'm here. Ill need your help for that too, you know!

Loti: She like orange, and if it had some kind of spots or stripes, even better.

Song: Okay, see we make a great team Han.

Song says with a smile that turns to a grin Loti knows all to well.

Song: Yes Han, I will need you to pull of your camera and record me talking about SCW but I don’t have a Coke Zero on me so we can keep the date going. I just wanted to bring that up right now since we make a great team and in SCW I am known for my tag team matches. Just like my opponent this week so it made me think of it.

Loti smiles sweetly.

Loti: You know I’ll do it for you, Song. I love you.

Song: I know, I just need to get a Coke Zero first is all.

Song takes Loti by the arm to lock up as they continue the date.

Song: I am looking forward to the match, it’s just different not having a partner. Sometimes, well since I've been back, I glance over and then day, oh yeah, I’m not a tag team wrestler anymore.

As they walk along they come across a shop and the first thing Song sees is Soke products. Song smirks as if she knew she should cut a promo but that can wait. Song was enjoying her date with Loti and wanting to keep that going instead.

Loti: Speak of the devil, come on, We can always just get a Coke if they don’t have any Coke Zero’s right?

Loti asked as Song’s tag team partner. Song smiles at Loti.

Song: I don’t care, I can do a promo for Coke and SCW later. I want to still just be us and take everything in.

Song and Loti walk past the gift shop.

Loti: Well, you have your 3rd match back and you’re the second to last match. That is good right?

Song: Yeah, I was in the second match both times and that was great too but you’re right. The later in the night the so called more important you are but I’m just happy to get a match. Plus when the shows are in Vegas and I go first, we can just go home and watch the show in the living room. No matter the arena, we just live 10 minutes away.

Song says while chuckling a bit.

Loti: That’s because your take on wrestling is a bit different than others but SCW managers must be impressed with how you've been doing so far.

Song stops walking and in turn makes Loti stop.

Song: You know, I wonder if that plays a role in how they book me, not now but back then. My way of the business hasn’t changed, but I’m also alone now instead of having four of us. So maybe it’s less annoying. But really, I’m Song. I have a girlfriend, I own a ranch with her. I know Kung Fu, I can cook, I wrestle. Where they put me on the card does not matter to me. While others, well, if you ask them who they are, they are wrestlers and nothing more. This is all they have to say about themselves, so wrestling becomes the only thing in their lives. Those people, they need to be in the main event, they need to be the champion because that is what makes them who they are or want to be. That is not me. I am Song, a woman living her life her way first. I, Song, just happen to wrestle. I know I’m just rambling, but I hope I made some kind of sense there.

Loti: You’re not rambling, you’re just being you. You are more than just a  fighter and you know it. That’s all this is.

Song: Yeah, I think it’s beyond wrestling, before that. I was just nothing but a student in a dojo from China. It’s been a hard glass wall to break through and take pride in the fact that I was able to do that. With a little help from you of course. 

Song takes a deep breath

Song: And then I see Orchid and I see the old me, not just the old me the the old me that was crying to find a way to break that glass window that keeps her… I’m sorry Han. I just started rambling. Lets just keep walking and enjoy this date without the wrestling talk.

Loti: I’m always alright with whatever you wanna do.

Loti and Song walked side by side. The experience of witnessing such beauty put a smile on their faces as they enjoyed their afternoon date. Loti decided she wanted to have a sit-down lunch with tea to finish their date. Which Song thought was a great way to end their afternoon. [/color]

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Climax Control Archives / Song Promo vs Luna Pasilno CC401
« on: August 16, 2024, 07:55:20 PM »



Off Camera Scene Su-ji Ranch Las Vegas, NV
Sunday Morning Aug, 11, 2024

The morning sun was just beginning to rise over Su-ji Ranch, casting a golden glow across the landscape. Song and Loti were bustling around the house, making final preparations for their trip to Tokyo. Their dogs, Gi and Gan, watched curiously as suitcases were packed and last-minute items were gathered.

Song: I’m really happy that Orchid agreed to babysitting the ranch for us.  Making this trip alone would have been a bummer. You  being able to travel along is going to make this whole tour so much enjoyable.   

Loti nods happily in full agreement.

Loti: I’m glad she agreed too. Tigerlily could use the company, especially since we’ll be gone for so long.   

Song leans in closer to Loti and lowers her voice a bit.

Song: I think it can do Orchid some good too. Orchid says she’ll be fine here alone babysitting our home, and she is right but she can use the company. Tiger Lily is cool and Orchid is like the best, I know they will get along well.   

Loti: I hope so. Tigerlily's new in the area and we're really the only people she knows. Being here with Orchid's probably way better than just being alone in a hotel room with just her guitar.   

Song: I agree… 

Orchid walks into the room

Orchid: Why do you two have packed luggage's for? You two are  flying to Tokyo, why not just go shopping and get new clothes there? I’m sure Tokyo will have everything you will need during your trip.   

Song nods and looks at Loti too see what she thinks.

Song: I mean, it’s not a bad plan. You have a carry on with our daily essentials just in case of a flight delay? What more do we really need?   

Loti shrugs.

Loti: If you think you can fit your gear in a carry on.   

Song: Oh yeah, no, it won't fit.   

Orchid: Do not worry Song, I'll take it out of your bag and ship it to your hotel this afternoon, express shipping. Tiger Lilly and I are going to check out this fair she found online. A few bars at the strip are having a weekend music fair. So we can ship it on the way. No trouble at all, but it will cost you each a new outfit, one for me and one for Tiger Lilly!   

Song: Oh, you are babysitting the ranch for us, I'll shower you with all kinds of gifts along the trip. Looks like were about to do a world tour shopping spree Loti. What do you say?   

Loti snickers.

Loti: Sounds like we’re about to have quite the time on this one.   

Tiger Lily walks into the room

Song: Good morning.   

Loti: Good morning   

Tiger Lily: Good morning.   

While looking at Tiger Lily Song points at Orchid. Tiger Lily arrived late last night and Orchid was already sleeping when she arrived so this is the first time the two meet.

Song: This is Orchid, my sister from Foshan, China.   

Orchid: Let's not confuse her Song, we are sisters forever but not sisters like having the same parents.   

Orchid does a slight bow to Tiger Lily.

Orchid: It is very nice to meet you.   

Tiger Lily: Likewise.   

Orchid: I was about to take them to the airport but they are no longer taking there bags so they have a little extra time.   

Tiger Lily: Cool, I’ll take the ride, If you’re free today, a couple bars hooked up to have some music festival today. Nothing too big but I’m gonna go check it out. Wanna come with?   

Orchid: Sure! That sounds like fun!   

Tiger Lily: Okay, well I’ll make us some sandwiches to take with.   

Orchid: Great, I’ll head to the back and pick off some fruit to snack on as well.   

Loti and Song go to put their bags on their beds. Loti opens her bag and digs into the bottom. Loti pulls out a plastic vacuum sealed bag. It is as big as a standard puzzle book and as tall as a standard clipboard. Loti shows it to Song, it’s her emergency ring attire, Last worn many years ago but was always carried along by Loti just in case

Song: Thank you Han. Love you always.   

Loti: Love you always.   

Loti goes into her closet to look for a bigger bag. She then goes to Song’s closet. She comes out with a small SCW duffle bag.

Song: I’m so happy they have a music event today, this is perfect, Orchid loves all music, she can zone out to a beat like you wouldn’t believe.   

Loti opens the duffle bag and places Songs gear in first before taking everything from the small carry on and placing it in the gym size duffle bag.

Loti: Sounds like they have something in common then.   

Loti takes a mobile tablet from under the bedroom tv shelf as she decides to take it with her for the layover now that she is taking a bigger bag with her.  The two head back downstairs and head to the living room waiting for Tiger Lily and Orchid.

Off Camera Scene Harry Reid International Airport

Song and Loti made their way through the bustling airport, checking in at the Hawaiian Airlines counter. Song took out her debit card as SCW had covered the flights, but Song would pay an extra $2,500 to upgrade to first class for the two of them. With their boarding passes in hand, they proceeded through security and found their gate.

Song: We’ve got some time before boarding. Want to get some tea?   

Loti: Sure, let’s do it.   

They found a cozy café near their gate and settled in with their drinks. Song grabbed herself a cup of green tea with a small slice of pound cake, while Loti went for a Double Chocolaty Chip Crème Frappuccino blended beverage. They chatted about their plans for the trip.

Song: So, I upgraded us to first class.   

Loti: I saw. It’s two long flights to Tokyo, so the extra room will be nice.   

Song: Yes, the extra room. That’s why I got us the upgrade.   

Song said in a tone that Loti knew meant she was lying. A white lie, Song being sneaky or trying to at least.

Loti: You are such a little liar, you know! What’s going on, Song? What would you like?   

Song grinned mischievously.

Song: Well, I’m facing Luna Pasilno on Sunday. With this flight leaving at 9:10 but we won’t land in Tokyo till 5:30 pm tomorrow. It’s a bit more than a day lost to travel… So I was hoping you could help me with scouting Luna. And you know I’m not one of those that walk around saying, ‘I never heard of her,’ or, ‘Who is she?’ I save that for the lazy people who would rather complain about where they stand instead of putting in the work. I was hoping you could watch some of her matches and see if you can pick up on anything.   

Loti: I knew it. I knew when you asked for the upgrade you were going to ask me to do this.   

Loti used her right index finger to take a piece from the whipped cream and tapped Song’s nose, leaving a small amount of the cream on Song’s nose.

Loti: Sometimes I feel like I know you better than you know yourself, you know!   

Song took the cream off her nose and licked her finger.

Loti: How about no!   

Song: No!? Oh wait, you’re lying now!   

Loti: No.   

Song: No?   

Loti: I want to relax for a bit. So I will make you a deal.   

Song: I’m listening.   

Loti: How about we relax and enjoy the movie that will show from here to Honolulu.   

Loti took a sip of her drink as Song took a bite of her cake with a sip of tea.

Loti: And once we get on the connecting flight, we can start watching Luna’s matches and any footage of her advertising her matches.   

Song: Okay, thank you. As for the movie, I wonder what it will be.   

Loti: I’m sure it will be a good movie.   

The two continued to enjoy their drinks as they waited for boarding to start.

Soon, it was time to board their flight. They made their way to the gate and were greeted by the friendly flight attendants.

Flight Attendant: Welcome aboard! Please make your way to your seats in First Class.

Song and Loti found their seats in the spacious First Class cabin of the Airbus A330HA 7. They settled in, enjoying the comfort and amenities.

Song: This is going to be a great flight.   

Loti: Definitely. Let’s relax and enjoy it.   

As the plane took off, Song and Loti marveled at the view of Las Vegas from above. They spent the next few hours enjoying the in-flight entertainment, delicious meals, and the comfort of their seats.

Song: This movie is great. I’m glad they have such a good selection.   

Loti: Yeah, and the food is amazing too.   

They chatted, watched movies, and even took a nap, making the most of their 6-hour and 20-minute flight to Honolulu.

Upon landing at Daniel K. Inouye International Airport, Song and Loti had a 1-hour and 20-minute layover. They stretched their legs and explored the terminal, taking in the tropical atmosphere.

Song: Hawaii is beautiful. We should come back here for a vacation sometime.   

Loti: Definitely. It’s so relaxing here.   

They grabbed a quick snack and made their way to their next gate, ready for the final leg of their journey.

[On Camera Scene: On the Flight to Tokyo]
Coke Zero sponsored online ad/SCW Promo for Song’s fans


Song and Loti settled into their seats on the plane, the hum of the engines providing a steady background noise. As the plane ascends, Loti grabs her Powerade Zero bottle as Song grabs her 16oz big can of Coke Zero from their table. They put them down making sure the logos are seen on camera once the plane is leveled. The two then began to discuss their strategy for the upcoming match.

Loti: Alright, Song, let’s talk about Luna. I’ve been watching her matches, and I’ve noticed a few patterns in her style.   

Song: nodding Good idea. What have you seen?   

Loti: Luna relies heavily on her high-flying moves and brawler tactics. She likes to keep her opponents off balance with quick strikes and aerial attacks. But I’ve also noticed that she tends to leave herself open when she goes for those high-risk moves.   

Song: So, if I can anticipate her moves and counter them, I might be able to turn her speed and aggression against her.   

Loti: Exactly. We need to focus on your defensive skills and your ability to read her movements. If you can stay one step ahead, you’ll have the upper hand.   

Song: I’ve been working on my counters and my footwork. I think I can keep up with her speed. What else should I be aware of?   

Loti: Luna also has a tendency to get frustrated if her initial attacks don’t land. If you can stay calm and composed, you can use her frustration to your advantage. Make her come to you, and then strike when she least expects it.   

Song: smiling I like the sound of that. I’ll keep my cool and let her make the mistakes.   

Loti: And remember, you’ve got the strength advantage. Use it to your benefit. If you can get her in a grapple or a hold, she’ll have a hard time breaking free.   

Song: Got it. I’ll focus on my strength and my counters. Thanks, Loti. Your insights are really helpful.   

Loti: Anytime, Song. We’re in this together. Let’s make sure Luna knows she’s in for the fight of her life.   

Song’s in ring strategy is bought to you by Coke Zero.
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As the plane continued its journey to Tokyo, Song and Loti continued to strategize, their determination growing with each passing mile.


[On Camera Scene: Shibuya Crossing, Tokyo, Japan]
SCW Promo for CC401 Promotional Match.

The camera opens with a wide shot of Shibuya Crossing, one of the busiest intersections in the world. The neon lights of the surrounding buildings illuminate the night, casting a vibrant glow over the sea of people moving in every direction. The iconic giant screens flash advertisements and videos, adding to the electric atmosphere.

Song stands in the middle of the crossing, her presence commanding attention despite the chaos around her. She wears a determined expression, her eyes focused on the camera. As the crowd moves around her, she begins her promo.

Song: Well, well, well, look who we have here. Luna Pasilno, the so-called ‘Conspiracy Queen.’   

Song smirks, crossing her arms confidently, a glint of amusement in her eyes.

Song: You know, Luna, I’ve been watching you for a while now. I’ve seen you rise, I’ve seen you fall, I seen how you been able to raise to the top of SCW in a year. This fast rise is what has you  struggling to find your place in this chaotic world of wrestling? Well it may just be because, Luna – your time could just be up. This Sunday, it will be my turn to shine, as I’m not holding back against you, you know!.   

She uncrosses her arms and takes a step forward, her eyes narrowing with intensity. Her voice carries a mix of determination and challenge.

Song: You see, Luna, I’ve been through my own battles. I’ve faced my own demons, and I’ve come out stronger every single time. Just last week, I took down Ariana Angelos, a woman who thought she could stand toe-to-toe with me. But she learned the hard way that when you step into the ring with Song, you’re stepping into a world of pain and determination.   

Song clenches her fist, her voice growing more passionate. Her eyes flash with the memory of her victories.

Song: But let’s talk about you, Luna. Let’s talk about your match against Kayla Richards at Summer XXXTreme. You had the chance to prove yourself, to show the world that you could be the champion you claim to be. But what happened? You fell short. You couldn’t handle the pressure, and Kayla walked away with the victory. And now, you’re standing in my way, thinking you can redeem yourself by taking me down. Well, I’ve got news for you – Facing me is no different then facing Kayle. This is not a walk in the park.   

She shakes her head, a determined look on her face. Her voice carries a mix of pity and resolve.

Song: I’ve worked too hard to get where I am today. I’ve sacrificed too much to let someone like you stand in my way. You may have the Conspiracy backing you, but I have something even stronger – my own willpower and determination. I’ve faced opponents who were bigger, stronger, and more experienced than you, and I’ve come out on top every single time.   

Song points to herself, emphasizing her words. Her voice is filled with pride and conviction.

Song: Luna, you talk a big game about being the ‘Conspiracy Queen,’ but what have you really accomplished? Two short title reigns that ended in disappointment? A string of losses that have left you questioning your own worth? You may have the talent, but you lack the consistency and the heart to be a true champion. And that’s where I come in.   

She takes a deep breath, her eyes burning with determination. Her voice softens slightly, but remains firm.

Song: This Sunday, when we step into that ring, I’m going to show you what it means to be a true competitor. I’m going to show you the fire and passion that burns within me. I’m going to show you that no matter how many times you knock me down, I’ll always get back up, stronger and more determined than ever.   

Song raises her fist in the air, her voice filled with conviction. Her eyes shine with the intensity of her resolve.

Song: You see, Luna, wrestling isn’t just a job for me – it’s my life. It’s my passion. It’s what I live and breathe every single day. And when I step into that ring, I give it my all. I leave everything on the line, because I know that every match is an opportunity to prove myself, to show the world what I’m capable of.   

She lowers her fist, her expression serious. Her voice carries a sense of purpose and dedication.

Song: And this Sunday, I’m going to prove that once again. I’m going to show you, Luna, and everyone else watching, that I am a force to be reckoned with. I’m going to show you that no matter how many times you try to bring me down, I’ll always rise above. I’ll always come out on top.   

Song takes a step closer to the camera, her eyes locked on the lens. Her voice is steady and unwavering.

Song: So, Luna, I hope you’re ready. I hope you’ve prepared yourself for the fight of your life. Because when that bell rings, there’s no turning back. There’s no escape. It’s just you and me, one-on-one, in that ring. And I promise you, Luna, I’m going to give you everything I’ve got. I’m going to push you to your limits, and then some.   

She points directly at the camera, her voice unwavering. Her eyes are filled with determination and challenge.

Song: You may think you have what it takes to beat me, but let me tell you something – you don’t. You don’t have the heart, the determination, or the fire that I have. You don’t have the drive to push through the pain and come out victorious. And that’s why, this Sunday, I’m going to walk out of that ring with my hand raised high, while you lay on the mat, wondering what went wrong.   

Song crosses her arms again, her expression resolute. Her voice carries a sense of finality.

Song: Luna, this isn’t just another match for me. This is my chance to prove myself, to show the world that I am a true competitor, a true champion in the making. And I’m not going to let anyone, stand in my way. So bring your best, Luna. Bring everything you’ve got. Because when it’s all said and done, when the dust settles and the smoke clears, there’s only going to be one winner.   

She uncrosses her arms and takes a deep breath, her eyes filled with determination. Her voice is calm but resolute.

Song: I’ve faced adversity before, Luna. I’ve faced opponents who thought they could break me, who thought they could bring me down. But I’ve always risen above. I’ve always come out stronger. And this Sunday will be no different. I’m going to show you, and everyone else, that I am a force to be reckoned with. That I am a true competitor.   

Song pauses, letting her words sink in. Her voice softens slightly, filled with emotion.

Song: You know, Luna, there’s something you need to understand about me. I don’t just fight for myself. I fight for everyone who has ever believed in me, for everyone who has ever supported me. I fight for my fans,  and for everyone who has ever been told they couldn’t achieve their dreams. I fight for those who have been doubted, who have been underestimated, and who have been told they weren’t good enough. And when I step into that ring, I carry all of their hopes and dreams with me.   

She places her hand over her heart, her voice filled with emotion. Her eyes glisten with unshed tears.

Song: This Sunday, I’m not just fighting for a victory. I’m fighting to prove that hard work, determination, and heart can overcome any obstacle. I’m fighting to show that no matter how many times you get knocked down, you can always get back up and keep fighting. I’m fighting to prove that I am a true champion, and that I deserve to be at the top.   

Song raises her fist again, her eyes blazing with determination. Her voice is strong and unwavering.

Song: Luna, you may have the Conspiracy behind you, but I have something even stronger – the support of my fans, the love of my family, and the fire that burns within me. I have the drive to push through any pain, to overcome any challenge, and to come out on top. And that’s why, this Sunday, I’m going to walk out of that ring with my hand raised high, while you lay on the mat, wondering what went wrong.   

She lowers her fist, her expression resolute. Her voice carries a sense of finality.

Song: You see, Luna, this isn’t just another match for me. This is my chance to prove myself, to show the world what I’m capable of. This is my chance to show that I am a true competitor, a true champion. And I’m not going to let anyone, especially you, stand in my way. So bring your best, Luna. Bring everything you’ve got. Because when it’s all said and done, when the dust settles and the smoke clears, there’s only going to be one winner. And that winner is going to be me.   

Song takes a final step forward, her eyes locked on the camera. Her voice is filled with determination and challenge.

Song: I’ve faced adversity before, Luna. I’ve faced opponents who thought they thought they could break me, who thought they could bring me down. But I’ve always risen above. I’ve always come out stronger. And this Sunday will be no different. I’m going to show you, and everyone else, that I am a force to be reckoned with. That I am a true competitor.   

The camera captures the determination in her eyes as the scene fades to black.


12
Climax Control Archives / Song vs Mercedes Vargas
« on: January 15, 2021, 07:18:57 PM »


Off Camera
Off the city limits of Las Vegas, Loti/Han and Song's mini ranch home.
Some Random day during the week of January 11th and the 15th, pick one, most days are the same when on lockdown, Just saying.


The scene opens up with Song and Loti. The two have on big rubber gloves, a light long sleeve sweatshirt with matching joggers, and gym shoes. The two are seen holding a basket as the two are about to enter their 8-acre fruit and veggie farm: nothing too big, but enough for the two.

They started this a few months ago as they wanted something that will eat up some of this time while on lockdown. The two have been learning as they go; it's been fun but also hard work.

To get started, Loti had bought two Apple trees that are two years old. After a few months on this new ground, the tree looks ready. They also have green beans growing that can be picked.

They also have a pomegranate tree but are not ready for the picking. Song can't wait for those to grow. A Cherry tree that they think is ready to eat, along with a few other things that they just planted in the past few months that will need the winter and springtime to grow.

Song opens up the first gate; two gates surround the area with two dogs guarding between the two gates to keep trespassers out. Loti walks in and opens up the second gate as Song closes the first one. Song walks in as Loti does the same, then closes the gate behind her.

The two enjoy the clear sunny but slightly chilly day. They walk along with the newly growing strawberries; they follow the pathway they created from rocks they had sent over from South Korea and China. A little bit of home for the two of them.

Song:  I can't wait to eat from our own little farm.

Loti: Me too; I never thought I would be growing my own food.

Song:  Me too, yet back home, I lived in the dojo where many students would grow all the food we ate.

The two reach the center of the farm. Two huge rocks surround a full-grown Fuji apple tree that provides shade to one rock, and half covers the other rock.

Loti: This is amazing; I still can't believe all the space… I would not have known what to do with it all…

Song:  To think we still have all that space over there to fill what more food.

Song says as she points to the south of the area. Loti hands Song her basket as she then grabs on one of the branches and climbs herself up to it. Loti gets her feet on the branch. She takes an apple off the tree and gives it a proper inspection.

Loti: This one looks good to go; I think most are.

Song:  Great! Apple pie for dessert!

Loti tosses the apple over to song as she places it in the basket. Loti picks a second and nods as it looks good as well.  After about 30 minutes, they fill up two baskets with freshly picked apples.

Song:  We have more than enough, Hans!

Loti: You sure? This is kind of fun.

Song:  Yeah, both baskets…

Song gets hit on top of her head with an apple that Loti picked.

Song:  Hey!

Loti laughs as she jumps off the branch, landing on her feet in front of Song. Loti gives her a peck then smiles at Song.

Loti: I didn't mean it you know!

Song grabs one basket as Loti grabs the other. The two start walking back to the gate, but Song sees a tree she or Loti didn't plant.

Song:  What's that over there?

Song asked Loti; Loti doesn't look towards the tree; she just smiles as she replies back.

Loti: You're seeing things; let go back inside and start dinner.

Song:  Noooo!!! What is that I see, Hans!

Loti doesn't look, Song starts to walk that way, but Loti grabs her hand to stop her.

Loti: Dinner time, Song.

Song:  But! But!

Loti giggles as she lets go of Song.

Loti: Go ahead, you know what it is.

Song runs over to make sure it is what she thinks it is…

Song:  Peaches! Hans, we have Peaches!

Loti: While we were in Colorado for the holidays, I ordered one and had them plant it for us. I was hoping to hide it from you until this Sunday as a birthday present you know.

Song runs over to Loti; Loti drops her basket to get ready as Song jumps up and tackles Loti with a Luo Press, only instead of punches to the face Loti gets kisses.

Song:  Thank you so much Hans…

More kisses follow.

Song:  I love you!!!

Song says with super excitement.
Loti: I love you.

Song brushes her hair away from her face.

Song:  Dinner time?

Loti: Dinner time.

Song gets off of Loti. Song gets both baskets as Loti gets to her feet. Loti opens up the first gate, then the second for Song. Song walks to the house as Loti goes more left to go in from the basement door.

Song goes up a few stairs to walk in from the kitchen sliding door as Loti opens up the basement door to let the two dogs out. The dogs run up the stairs to go into the kitchen. Loti locks the door and joins them.

On Camera

The camera sees Song with the biggest smile anyone can have on her face. She puts her hair in a ponytail as the camera pans out to see two fully grown dogs: one male Doberman and a female Rottweiler.

Walking past the camera is Loti as she walks with a basket full of apples towards the kitchen sink. The two dogs sit and watch Song as they wait for dinner to be served.

The camera pans closer to Song, removing the dogs from the picture. Loti is on the right side of the shot with the water running. She walks back the way she came as Song appears on the left, getting a bowl out from the fridge. A bowl with chopped up steak sitting in one of Song's spicy seasonings.

Song gets the oven going as Loti reappears on-screen with a second basket of apples. As Loti passes the camera, she looks at Song; in a split second, she sticks out her tongue at Song to get Song to laugh and break character. Song lets out a giggle as Loti starts washing the apples. Song starts placing the pieces of steak in a cooking pan before looking at the camera.


Song:  Sunday, I face the great one. The one who has done it all you know. Mercedes Vargas, I know many ask. Song, why would you go out and challenge someone like Mercedes Vargas?

Song opens the oven to place the steak inside and closes the door.

Song:  Why not? I mean, no matter who I challenge, someone will ask, why them. With Mercedes, I face someone who will always be looked at as one of the greatest with everything she's done, you know!


Song walks closers to the camera.

Song:  What have I done to ask for such a match with Mercedes, you may ask?

Song walks past the camera; the camera pans to the left to follow along. We see the two dogs still sitting in the same spot, only now they look in Loti's direction. Song opens up the pantry door. She begins yelling so the camera's microphone can pick up what she's saying.

Song:  In SCW, I won the Bombshell tag title. Like me, a title no longer with the company you know. Now, I have been gone for as long as that title almost. I come back to SCW now and then as a nostalgia act. Someone that the SCW fans enjoy seeing when I do make an appearance. I love wrestling and love knowing I can give the crowd a great time, you know. Win or lose, the fact that I'm just in the ring is a treat. For that, I love coming in from time to time and approach a bombshell to a match. They all say yes you know. 

Song walks out of the pantry with a large bag of rice, a can of dog food, and two dog trays. Song continues on as she walks past the camera again.

Song:  Like Mercedes, they say yes for one or many reasons. I'm a former champion; I have a different wrestling style, I'm a different opponent. They like me and have respect for me.

Song places the trays on the counter. The camera sees that Loti has half of a basket of apples she cleaned.

Song:  Maybe they hate me and want to show it in the ring. Or maybe because getting in the ring with me puts them in a special feature match. It can be one of those many reasons you know.

Song gets out a big pot from a drawer to the right of the oven. Song hands it to Loti as she begins to add water to it for Song.

Song:  For Mercedes, I like to think it's a bit of a few of those things. With Mercedes, one thing for sure, she knows all about me, you know! Sure she may or may not know about when I was the Mighty Loin Champion at PHW when they were around, you know. It won't matter; she knows all about me in SCW. She is one of the few left in SCW that was around during my time in SCW. I was here with Orchid first, then left. I returned later with Alana Allure. Mercedes Vargas was here that whole time you know.

Loti walks over to the stove with the pot full of water. Song looks on as Loti walks past her again to continue washing the apples.

Song:  Mercedes is my biggest challenge ever. I know it's easy for someone to say that about any opponent. Some even say that every week when they have matches, you know. To me, it's true; I'm not fighting someone who's going to watch my past matches. Okay, maybe she will, but for Mercedes, she has my matches on sets. One set of my tag matches with Orchid, one with Alana. She also has a set of all my singles matches when I was in SCW the first time with Orchid. She also has a set of all my singles matches during my second run with Alana. She also has a set of all my matches in SCW in my current non SCW contract run.

Song stops as she and Loti look at each other.

Loti: Song, breath in, breath out. You're getting too excited.  

Song nods at Loti

Song:  Sorry, I said a lot there... The point is, Mercedes is the wrestler that has everything, every one broken down in such a way that even baseball experts are in all. Mercedes can sit here and explain to everyone my win-loss record in tag matches, in singles matches, how many matches I won with the weather was over 75% or under. She knows how many I won during daylight saving time, you know!

Song giggles to show she's trying to be funny and joking around.

Song:  She can tell me how many times I won by tap out while it was raining, above 75%, if she was booked that night or not, and rather or not I drank an RC Cola that show. Well, you all get the point, you know!

Loti turns the water off as she's done washing the apples.

Song:  While I sit here and joke around, the truth is, there is some truth to what I said; sure, I'm blowing it up a bit... a tad bit, but it's why I wanted to face Mercedes.

We can hear Loti chopping up some apples.

Song:  I'm not just a test for her, someone she doesn't see every week. Because of how I know she gets ready for matches. This is one of my hardest matches in a long time, you know.

Off the top right corner of the screen, we can see two pieces of apples flying from the top right to bottom left. That's followed by the sound of the two dogs eating a slice each.

Song:  I know what I'm up against; add that to someone who's not going to want to lose any match, let alone to someone who's not on the roster. While I'm someone proven in an SCW ring, I can understand someone wanting to give it more than normal to make sure they win, you know.

Song sees the water starting to boil. Song goes to the fridge, but Loti stops her. Loti nods at the camera for Song to keep going.

Song:  So will I be against all odds? I think not, for me, it's a test but also to have fun. Not working as an SCW Wrestler means I can come in and have a fun match. The pressure of winning to move up to a title is one weight on my shoulders, you know.

We see Loti adding ½ a bar of butter in the pot, then grabs a bottle of coconut oil to add two spoonfuls to the pot. She begins to stir it around.

Song:  So I go to this match with a different mindset. But I do so with the utmost respect. I make sure I get ready to give them a match of a lifetime. I don't want to waste their time, you know.

Loti opens up the bag of rice and pours it into the pot.

Song:  So that's it, that sums it up. No feud, no rival, no hope for a title match. Just a fun match; I hope Mercedes sees that and walks in ready to give it her all to win but to have the most fun doing it, you know!

Song pulls open the drawer next to her left hand. Loti, without looking, reaches in for the can opener.

Song:  Now to the SCW fans, looks, guys, I expect the fans that have tickets to cheer loudly, cheer like the building is sold out. Make some real noise; let's really have some fun. I know some can really use it you know. Let's give it to those watching at home. Please give them a reason to blast the speakers on their TVs. Let them feel like they're there with you in the stance. Let those on lockdown at home forget they're at home, even if it's just for a few minutes. Mercedes and I will make sure to give you all a reason to do it you know!

Song smiles, Loti turns towards the camera and smiles as well.

Song:  Well, I'll see you all Sunday, you know!

Song walks over to turn the camera off.

Off-camera

Loti opens up the can of dog food as Song goes over to stir the rice a bit. Loti washes the can opener then places it next to the sink to dry off. Loti takes two pieces from the apple she chopped up and hands a piece to Song.

Song:  Yum, this is so good.

Loti: Yes, I'm looking forward to the rest to grow.

Song goes to the fridge to grab the leftover bowl of rice from two nights ago. She heats it up in the microwave as Loti goes to check the steak in the oven. Song walks back to the pantry.

The microwave goes off; Loti gets the bowl of rice from the microwave. Song comes back with two old opened up cans full of dry dog food. Loti walks to the other side of the counter to chop up another apple.

Song:  I want to make an apple pie, chop up about four apples we can snack on the extra pieces.

Loti: Hey, how about I bake the apple pie for us. You do all the cooking, well, most of it. I saw something I wanted to try.

Song:  Cool, I'll pick out the movie then.

Song says as she starts to mix the leftover rice, dry dog food, and the can of beef gravy dog food. Loti tosses a piece of apple on each tray. Both land right in the center of the tray, standing up.

Song grabs the dog trays and places them on the other side of the kitchen. Loti starts chopping down more apples.

Song:  Dinner time.

The two dogs take off running past Song and Loti to get to the trays. The two begin eating; Loti and Song train the dogs to eat neatly to avoid a big mess and to allow them to eat inside the house as the four of them do eat at the same time from time to time, and Song has a hard time eating when the dogs would just make a mess everywhere.

The dogs finish dinner quickly but neatly then run towards the kitchen door. They head out to the side of the house. An open area that Loti and Song turned into a small water fountain for the dogs to drink at will. They have their fill then run off to the gated area. The Rottweiler enters. First, the Doberman enters second, then grabs a small rag attached to the gate to close it behind him as the scene ends.


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Climax Control Archives / Song vs Johanna Krieger
« on: January 24, 2020, 11:09:47 PM »
 Song has been dating Loti for a year now. Things have been great for for the two. Song has been traveling to NYC every two to three weeks staying with Loti for about 3-4 days at a time before returning home. While she worked for PHW, it let Song stay even longer since the company at the time never left New York.

The relationship has been a great one. They started out with sharing Song’s visit with Lexa, Wendy and J. Loti and Lexa were roommates along with Lexa’s son J. They had moved out of state during the summer months leaving Loti with the place alone. Loti or Song ask the other about living together as Song had only been working in PHW at the time so living in NYC would have made more sense then living in L.A.

Song felt that maybe they were ready but Song and Loti seem to enjoy the two taking things slow and seeing how life plays out for them. They make each other happy and nothing else matters. Nothing needed to be added to the relationship at the time.

From the first time they met turning into a first date, to watching the lunar eclipse, Valentines day, weeks away from each other but making time to have video chats before going to bed. The playful games they play, like in the summertime after Lexa and J moved out. The apartment had twice as much space. They had a water gun fight that lasted two hours around the house.

All and all the year had been great for Song and Loti. They never really fight or yell at each other whenever one is upset with the other. The few times one was upset they would take the time to talk. The two know that they have to talk about what;s bothering the other. The line of communication they have is really what makes everything work. They would rather be upset with the other then lie to each other. Lucky for the two, they rarely ever get into such situations.

The year has been great but almost never happened. Song was in New York for other reasons. It was January 17, Song’s birthday, it was meant to be Song’s last day alive. She had been struggling, depressed, dealing with her past, her nightmares are back making her relive her worst days alive. Her dreams that saved her, the one of Hans stopped happening for two years now.

Song saw the whole day go by without one person calling her to wish her a happy birthday, no one, not a friend or a member of the dojo, not an Elder, not even Master Lilly called her. Song wasn’t shocked, Song expected such a thing to happen. It made Song’s choice to end it all that much easier.

Even with her own death, Song had a checklist of how to do it. This time she was going to succeed. Song is almost where she has to be but is low on gas. Song deicides to stop at the next gas station for her last fill up...


How They Met



January 17, 2019
9:38 pm

The scene opens with a view of the back of a red 2018 Ford Focus rs is parked at a gas station facing the doors of the gas station store in Manhattan, New York. The car is unattended but is seeing getting filled up with gas. A white Honda Civic pulls up behind the ford focus.

A woman dressed in nurse scrubs with a nice winter coat over the top exits the vehicle. As the woman inserts her credit at the gas pump to prepay for her gas, Song is seen leaving the gas station store dressed in black boots, black pants, red puffy winter coat.

Song makes it to her car when she notices the woman as she removes her credit card from the station pump. Song drops her 32 oz fountain drink from her hand. The sound of the cup falling makes the woman look towards Song. Song, in all at the woman, It’s Hans, the women had had dreams about since her teen years. It’s been two years since she had her last Hans dream. New she sees a dead ringer in the flesh. It takes a second for Song to realize that she dropped her drink.

Song: Awe man.

Song says as she looks down and sees her drink all over the ground. The woman in the nurse outfit can’t help but smile.

Woman: Are you OK?

Song: No, I mean yes. Sorry I somehow dropped my drink. It must have just slipped from my hands. I guess it wasn’t meant for me to have such drink. I would have preferred hot tea for this freezing weather but this gas station does not offer such a thing.

The woman can’t help but smile.

Woman: Yeah, that is nice when it’s cold. My roommate’s son makes sure we’re hot chocolate a lot too.

Song: Oh hot chocolate sounds good right about now. Hey, I’m not from here, you wouldn’t know were I can find some hot chocolate at this time would you?

Song asks as she smiles ear to ear at the woman as she nods in return.

Woman: There’s a place around the block.

She nods to the right.

Woman: Just over there, family place, sweet old lady usually runs it.

Song looks around. Then back to the woman.

Song: Hey um, sorry I um, hmm.

Song takes a second to gather her thoughts as she is not used to being so straightforward.

Song: Hey, if you free would you like to join me, I’ll even buy a cup for your roommates son?

Song asks hoping the lady she just met says yes. The woman smiles even more brightly than before. This gives Song a smile again.

Woman: If I know J, he’s probably being spoiled right now by his mom and her girlfriend so, sure, I’d love to.

Song is jumping on the inside but on the outside she keeps her cool. She realizes that she just asked this stranger for a few minutes of her time but has yet to introduce herself.

Song: Oh how silly of me, my name is Song. What’s yours?

Woman: Loti.

Song goes to show Loti respect by giving her a bow as she was raised to do so in China.

Song: Very nice to meet you Loti.

Song removes the gas pump from her gas tank and opens her door. Loti nods, quickly bowing back before taking care of her own petroleum-related business.

Song: I shall follow you to the shop when you are ready.


Ten minutes later, the two are seated at a small breakfast bar, mugs of steaming liquid before them and a smiling little old Italian lady fussing about behind the counter.

Loti: Mrs. Barzini is always so nice, I’ve been coming here for a couple of years now.

Song: That’s good, I try to support family business too, well I try at least. I tend to do most of my shopping in Chinatown but I live in the area, in L.A. that is. Have you been in New York your whole life?

Song asks as she enjoys a sip of her drink. Loti quickly shakes her head.

Loti: No, I was born in San Diego. Moved here, well, not here, I moved to Brooklyn after college because my sister lives there, Brighton Beach. She’d just had a head injury so I came to help take care of her and try to get her back in the ring again.

Song: In the ring? Is your sister a fighter of some sort? Wait, more importantly, is she okay?

Loti nods.

Loti: My sister was a wrestler. She met her future tag team partner while working as a cosplayer at Comic Con and they eventually went to work for a company called New Era Wrestling in 2011, I think it was. They were the first tag team champions…

She pauses and looks at her phone for a second.

Loti: 2010, I’m sorry. She had a car crash not long after they lost them to the team her husband was in at the time and was worried she was going to be crippled for life. She worked her way back and won singles gold, TV Championship I think, in 2012ish. She and her husband were tag champs together couple years after but she had to retire after a couple more concussions. So then she tried a different job and became a mother.

Loti can’t help but smirk playfully at her description of motherhood as a job. Song smiles at Loti while listening to her, she raises her mug for another sip.

Loti: So, I have three nieces now.

Song: Oh, I thought this was a lot more recent. I’m glad she is okay and choose a new job. A job that is only paid with love, times three in her case. Wrestling can take a toll on one's body. I have been in the ring, I have been out of a wrestling ring for a while now. Part of me wishes to go back. How about you, do you wrestle as well?

Loti shakes her head.

Loti: No, funnily enough, I’m the only one in the family that has not at least managed. My roommate managed some before and just went back to managing with her girlfriend. Her girlfriend wrestles. My roommate, Lexa, her cousin is married to my sister, he and his brother both wrestle. Their other brother managed for a bit before he broke his leg badly and was unable to go back. I’ve never done either. The closest I got was when they had me come on the road to watch over my sister some when I first came out here in 2014. I’m a nurse.

Song: Oh I see, I seen the scrub pants and thought maybe you were a wrestler playing a medic like nurse hottie…  

Song’s face turns red.

Song: I mean Nurse Loti. But you being a real nurse makes more sense. Have um, have you ever wanted to wrestle, you seem like you could have if you wanted to given how many around you are in the business.

Loti can’t help but laugh as she shakes her head.

Loti: No, not really. I was the first in my family to go to college and I really wanted to help people so, nursing it was. It just so happened my sister needed one right about the time I graduated and then I got a job at University Hospital in Newark.

Song: So you drive from Newark to Manhattan everyday? That seems far, wait no, I seen signs for Newark on my way here so I guess it’s not as far as I thought. Do you enjoy what you do?

Loti nods.

Loti: I do.

Song: So you are helping your sister, you have a roommate with a son of her own. As a nurse you must work a lot of hours. If you don’t mind me asking. What do you do for yourself. You seem to spend all your time helping everyone around you.

Loti shrugs.

Loti: I go see my nieces. I play with J some, he likes the same kind of simple games I do and it lets his mom go to her gigs.

Song: Gigs, so they are on a band as well? How old is J?

Loti: Lexa’s a drummer, in a band called the Linettis and as a sessions drummer here. J’s nine.

Song: Here as in this cafe?

Loti shakes her head.

Loti: No, just here, in New York. Her sister, Maxine, is a session bassist too so they work together a lot. They play with their friends Katra and Adriana Zdunich some at a bar around the corner from where we live just to get to play in front of a people some.

Song: I know of someone with the name Katra, just like your friend she’s is in a band. But I have yet to see them live. Well I seen her live once at an Honor Wrestling show but I mean when they go on tour. Huh…  

Song chuckles a bit.

Song: I wonder if the Katra you know ever gets mistaken for the Katra I know as they have the same name and all. But back to you Loti, you seem to be so busy helping others, how do you manage that and having a boyfriend. I would think he would want to steal some of your busy time and spend it with him instead.

Loti shrugs again.

Loti: I don’t have one.

Song: Oh I see, please forgive me. I meant girlfriend not boyfriend. How does she handle you being so busy all the time?

Loti shakes her head.

Loti: Don’t have one. I mean, I almost did like a year ago but that didn’t go anywhere.  Had a couple of dates in between, man, woman, didn’t matter.

Song: Wait, so you mean to tell me a woman like you is single? Please do not think I am being disrespectful but I find it hard to believe that would be the case just with the little I know of you.

Loti blushes as does Song in bit for making such comments.

Loti: Mrs.Taylor said that the other day too. Joked she should have had a third daughter or given Jenni and Kelly a brother to “remedy that problem.”

Song chuckled a bit before finishing her drink and asks Mrs. Barzini for another.

Song: Well, you are very pretty but more importantly, you have a good heart. I know this because only a good person would want to be a nurse to help out others. You then give up your own time to babysit. You give up your personal time so that those you care about can do what they love to do.

You are a great person, but I would hate to hear later that you missed out on things because you put everyone around you first. They should be honored to have you in there lives but you should also, well no. Never mind, you sound like you enjoy your life the way it is. I guess you wouldn’t change it for anything.

Loti shrugs yet again.

Loti: I don’t know, the question has been moot for the most part. I mean, Misty is home a lot. Lexa is starting to be gone a little bit more but there’s a bunch of us to watch J for her between Jenni, Mrs. Taylor, Bethany Kenyon upstairs, me…

Song: Well what if I told you that only one question matters. That one question is a simple one to ask but not always easy to answer honestly. So I will ask you now... Are you happy with how you live day to day?

Loti nods without hesitation.

Loti: Yes.

Song: That is the most important thing. Now would you change any of it if you could?

Loti shrugs.

Loti: Have a date that didn’t just… die on the vine… I guess?

Song: If I am allowed to ask, when was your last date?

Loti: Couple of weeks, one of the other nurses set me up with her brother. He was nice but he wasn’t really into it. I had this guitar player lady, Faye, flirt with me some on twitter but that didn’t really…

Loti just shrugs showing it went nowhere

Song: Well, I for one wish not to believe that he was not in to it. You are a good person, it must be something else. But hey they lost out on someone who I think is great. I’m sure you are tired after a long day of work but I never do this, you must believe me but if you are free and would like a quick bite to eat, I’d love to take you out. A date, you and me right now, how does that sound?

Loti’s smile brightens.

Loti: I would love to.

Song’s eyes lit up with excitement as she was not expecting a yes. This makes Song happy, a feeling she has not felt in a while. This may set Song back a bit as her plan was to get to just drive up to the east coast, drive into the middle of the ocean so she can plunge herself into the freezing Atlantic ocean never to be found.

Song has decided that this was the day she will end her misery. January 17th, which happens to be her 28th birthday. A day that others celebrate with loved ones yet not one person even bothered to text Song happy birthday. Song is okay with this delay as Loti reminds her of someone very dear and special to her. Someone that she can talk to when she was around. The one person that Song could count on. A woman named Han. Loti is a dead ringer for the lady. Her look, voice, mannerisms all remind Song of Han. The girl in Song’s dreams.

Song: Great, it will be my treat but you have to pick a place as I know nothing about this area.

Loti nods.

Loti: I know just the place.

Loti stands and puts money down on the table to pay for the drinks before Song could. Song gets up as Loti leads Song out to their cars, making sure her directions are clear and proper before they drive off into the night together.

Once in the car Song waits for Loti to pull out her parking spot so Song can follow her. She keeps the directions in her head and keeps track of each turn but has no issues following Loti around the New York streets.

They arrive at the restaurant and find two parking spaces next to each other. Loti drives into one spot as Song waits to pull in on the next spot. Song looks at her phone and sees that no one has called or texted or yet to say happy birthday. While this makes her sad and confirms what she has to do tonight, it will not ruin this date for Loti.

Song drives forward a bit then backs into the spot. Song looks to her left to see Loti in her car. Song waits as Loti exit’s her car so that they don’t slam their doors together. Song gets out her car. She closes the door and turns to look at Loti.

Song: Please after you.

Song says with a smile, Loti starts walking towards the door as Song gets past there cars she walks with Loti side by side. Song grabs the door and opens it for the two. Loti walks in first but waits for Song to enter. Song walks in and makes sure the door closes all the way as a gust of wind tries to keep it open.

A waiter greets the two at the door. After confirming that it is just the two of them the waiter sits by a window but away from the front door. They sit facing each other. The two of them in a four person booth. The waiter hands them each a menu.

Waiter: Anything to drink to start with while looking at the menu?

Song: I’ll have a small cup of tea for now.

The waiter turns to Loti.

Waiter: And as for you miss?

Loti: A Sprite, please?

Waiter: One tea and one sprite coming up.

Song: Thank you sir.

The waiter goes to get the drinks for the two. Song looks at the menu then lowers it to look at Loti but Loti has the menu at eye level so Song can’t look at her new friend. Song goes back to the menu and sees a few things she would like to order.

Song: So many things look really good as I see what they serve here. I can see why you picked this place.

Song looks at the back of the menu to see if they have any slices of cake in the desert section. Song puts her menu down as the waiter returns with a sprite and a cup of coffee. Song looks at the man with her left eyebrow raised.

Song: I’m sorry, I asked for hot tea not coffee.

Waiter: Please forgive me, my mistake.

Song: It’s okay sir.

Waiter: I’ll be right back with your tea.

Song: Thank you.

Loti: I do love this little place.  Good food, nice people…

Song: Yeah, it seems pretty nice so far. When he gets back, I'll be ready to order when you are.

Song looks at Loti with a loving smile as she cant believe just how much Loti looks like Han, the girl in her dreams.

Song: So how was work?

Song asked to make conversation with her new friend.

Loti: The usual, couple of patients were complaining, couple were worried.  Nothing really bad, thank God.  How was your day?

Song: Very quiet to be honest, boring day until I met you.

The waiter arrives with Song's hot tea

Waiter: were you two ready to order?

Song looks at Loti

Song: I'm ready if you are?

Song asked as she picks up her hot tea to take a sip.

Loti: Yes, I am.

Song: Well then please, you are my guest, You may order first.

Loti: Bulgogi.

Song: Galbi Dupbap

Waiter writes down the orders. He then takes the menus and heads back to the back of the house to place an order with the chefs.

Song: So how long have you been in New York?

Song says has she smiles ear to ear at Loti.


Loti: Since my sister got her injury.  I was in college when she and Kayla went off to be their tag team and she had a car crash and they were worried she wouldn't wake up. But she made it back to the ring.  Then somebody tried to give her a head injury again and I came to help take care of her so... almost six year I think.

Song: How do you like it?

Loti: It's alright. I'm close to family, good job.

Song: Do you ever miss home?

Loti: San Diego?  Yeah, some.

Song: You still have family in SD right? You said your close to family here in NY.

Loti: My parents live in San Diego, I have an uncle that runs a Korean BBQ place in San Francisco and my sister lives with her husband and little girls in Brighton Beach in Brooklyn.

Song: Oh I see, and your sister in Brooklyn, is this the sister you took care of?

Loti: Yes, her name's Misty.  She wrestled as Misty Lyn.

Song: Oh I…

The waiter arrives with both dinners.

Song: Thank you sir. May I also get a glass of RC?  

Waiter: I'm sorry we have Coke not RC.

Song: Can you make sure the cup of Soda is in a plain glass and not one that is labeled Coke?

Waiter: Are cups designed for soda all have a coke label on it.

Song: Can you just please put it in a plain cup.

The waiter looks to get a bit aggravated with her simple request so she politely explains the situation so he can understand her issue with a labeled cup.

Song: Sir I have a sponsorship deal with RC Cola so I am not allowed to drink any other soft drink beverage in public especially with its label so for me not to be in breach of contract I at least need it to be in a plan cup as to show that I am not publicly advertising a fellow competitor.

The waiter nods as he now understands Song's issue

Waiter:  I'm sure I can find an extra wine glass or something for you.

Song: Thank you so much.

Waiter: And you miss, anything for you?

He asked Loti before walking away

Loti: I'm fine for the moment, thank you , Sir.

The waiter goes to place the orders.

Loti: Sponsorship deal, huh?


Song:Yeah, but it may end at the end of March unless I can find a new place to work by then. I get paid to drink soda, it's not good for you but the pay is great. I really don't need the money but was not going to turn it down. I drink the stuff anyways so if they wish to play me to drink it then that’s even better right?

Loti nods.

Loti: I suppose it is, yes.

Song: I signed a three year deal and I a bunch of famous people going to many RC events. Hey maybe I can take you with me on the next event?

Song asked even though she knew that wasn’t going to happen. The waiter arrives with the two dishes. He places Song’s dinner in front of her then the same for Loti.

Loti: Might be fun.

Song bows and closes her eyes as she gives thanks for the food she is about to eat.

Song: This smells really good.

The waiter arrives with her soft drink.

Song: Thank you sir.

The waiter leaves as Song turns her attention back to Loti

Song: You get props on picking a good place. shall we?


Song asks as she wants to make sure Loti is ready to eat before she starts digging in. Loti nods. Song looks at her food and takes a mouthful. She is delighted by how good the food is. in between bits Song asks Loti some questions.

The dinners goes great. They get to know each other a bit. Song Answers everything truthfully but vaguely. Loti, a nurse not as a job but almost comes as second nature senses something is wrong with Song. Not sure what but her gut feeling tells her whatever it is Song’s not going to say what it is.

Song settles the bill and they head back to their cars.

Song: That was nice, thank you for letting me take you out on a date.

Loti smiles at Song.

Loti: Thank you, I enjoyed it.

Song smiles as that was nice to hear. Loti looks at Song in the eyes and asks…

Loti: Song, do you want to talk? I feel like something’s wrong.

Song: Well…

Song looks at her phone, she sees that much time has past. It’s now past midnight in New York.

Song: My birthday ended 22 minutes ago. Not one person in my life took a second of their time to wish me happy birthday. It’s a bit hurtful to be honest.

Loti: Well, happy birthday Song. I’m sorry you feel that way but I’m sure they didn’t forget, they just got busy. Things like this happen.

Song doesn’t want to press the issue so she nods and agrees with Loti.

Song: Yes, maybe, well not maybe. I know they tend to stay busy.

Loti: If it helps, the older we get, the more forgetful we become.

Loti adds to cheer Song up. Song knows Loti is trying to help, Song smiles at Loti for being so kind.

Song: Well, it was nice meeting you Loti. I know it’s getting late, I guess I should go now.

Loti takes a second as she sees Song walking towards her driver door. Loti does something she has never done.

Loti: Hey Song.

Song turns around to face Loti.

Song: Yes, Loti.

Loti: I was wondering if maybe we can exchange numbers. I’d like to talk to you again.

Song: I’d like that. I really would.

Song and Loti exchange numbers. Song bows at Loti, Loti does the same. The two get in the car. Song pulls out first. Loti stays in the parking lot letting her heat kick in back watching Song drive away still feeling as if something is not right.

Loti pulls off from her spot, Song’s car was nowhere to be seen. Loti starts her drive home, by the time she gets to her parking garage Song makes it to where she was heading. A dock that was wide open for her to drive the car into and sink.

Loti parks her car still feeling uneasy, she takes her phone out looking at Song’s number. Song takes a deep breath hoping her plans work this time. Loti calls Song… Song hits the gas pedal and gets to 60 MPH before her phone rings.

Song hits the brakes, her car slides on the icy docks. Her car stops with her front wheels one inch away from the edge of the dock. Song gets to her phone and sees she misses a call from Loti. Song backs her car up and wonders if it was a mistake, a butt call kind of mistake. Song push her car back in drive. Before she can put her foot on the gas pedal her phone rings again. Song sees that it’s Loti again. Song picks up the phone.

Song: Hello.

Loti: Happy Birthday Song, you said no one called you on your birthday. You live in L.A. So it’s still your birthday in my eyes.

Song puts her car on park as she begins to cry.

Song: Thank you Loti. That means a lot to me.

Loti: Then you will turn your car around and meet me for some birthday cake?

Song takes a second as she wipes her eyes and clears her throat.

Song: I would love that Loti, thank you.

Loti gives Song an address for her to meet her at. Loti left to go get her a cake, on the drive she calls the hotel blocks away from her building for a room so Song has a place. Song arrive at the hotel parking lot at the same time Loti did. Loti gets out the car with the cake. Song blushes as she is happy.

They check in to the room and stay up talking. After cake and an hour of random chatter they just looked at each other. Song still looking at Han the girl Loti looks like. Song was happy just staring at Loti. Loti would ask why Song was really in NY.

Song would break down and explain it all to Loti. every detail, to the very phone call that had her stop her car and turned around to see Loti. Loti hugged Song as Song hugged her right back. It felt like it did in her dream when she was 12 years old when she first hugged her.

Loti would go home that night promising Song that she’d return in the morning. The next day came and Loti was in the room waking Song up to start the day together…

Present Day



We see Song on the road in a new 2020 Chevy truck sitting passenger seat as she and Loti sing out the top of their lungs as Loti is seen driving. In the middle of nowhere on the way to New Orleans to see some friends.

They just came back from China. They celebrating knowing each other for a year now. 10 months into their relationship. The two couldn’t be happier. They decided to take the relationship to the next level. They’re buying a house and will start living together. For now, they begin a drive around the states as they wait for there home to be built. A test into the relationship but one they can withstand. The two couldn't be happier, it was the best of times and it was still just beginning. The song on the radio ends.


Loti: See Song, I told you everything will be fine. Your birthday was great. You got a match now in SCW coming up, and you have me!

Loti says with a big smile on her face.

Song: My life is the best!!!

Song yells outside the window for the cows nearby to hear. Song puts her head back in the car.

Song: You know Hans. That reminds me. All this time training and driving, I totally forgot to do something.

Loti: But did you?

Loti says as she moves her phone attached to the windshield towards Song. Loti took her eyes off the road for a second to close the GPS and turns on the video camera.

On Camera

We see Song wearing a pair of red sunglasses, her hair in a tight bun with a blue long sleeve t shirt and a black seat belt around down her… Never mind she unhooks the seat belt so she can move around at will.

Song: SCW, it’s Song!!! It’s been a long time you know! So as most fans know. I was looking on twitter and seen a tweet from someone I have been wanting to get in the ring with you know. Mercedes Vargas! Her tweet was…

“ Was surprised to see me booked for @SCWrestling1  #CC259 next week. Sorry, guys, but I haven't cleared concussion protocol.”

Song: What followed was her opponent Johanna saying…  

“I better be getting a new opponent @SCWrestling1 I’m not sitting out another weak because Mercedes has a broken vagina”

Song: So now the SCW bosses needed to find her a new opponent. I looked at my girlfriend and said. You know, you’re right, you said the other day. I should get back in the ring. It’s been a while. I saw Mark had an open slot the first person with the guts to step up you know. Johanna expected someone from the current SCW locker room but at the same time she didn’t want them to step up so that she can be sound all tough you know.

The last thing she expected was to see me step up to the plate. Well I did, all she had to say was…

“Your funeral”

Song: Of course you know me, I had to say something back. She is dealing with someone who’s just going to sound all tough. I ain’t the one you know… But you did know. Do did Alcia Lukas…

“I like you song but...I wouldn’t piss her off”

Song: Why not Alcia? IS she going to eat me alive? I’m I supposed to be scared because you’re vouching for her. What I say one thing to her on twitter and she can't say anything back. You have to step in? That’s the type of fighter I’m supposed to be afraid of? That’s the fighter that’s "The Agent of Mayhem" really?

Don’t get me wrong, I’m not saying you’re not a good fighter. You are, you may be a good wrestler as well who knows. Since Alicia has to step up to the plate for you I hope she takes the time to tell you who I am you know.

My name is Song, you can call me the former Bombshell tag team champion. A title no longer in SCW but in my time? Oh those titles were a thing and meant something. Alana and I held them while Eyesnsane and Jon Dough did what they needed to do to be the SCW tag team champions. The Elders where on top of the top team scene keeping the tag team division on top of the game, before it ended like all reigns do you know.

Ask anyone still around, they’ll tell you. You step into the ring with Song, you’re getting exactly what you’re asking for. A fight to the end. You want a fight…? You want a challenge…? Well, you know have one you know!

Only when it came down to bring eyes to the match on twitter you backed down as soon as I stepped up. Alicia going to bat for you didn't help you look strong. I do thank her for adding her two cents as she’s a SCW top star. Injured or not. If Alicia speaks on a match it must be something but I expected my opponent to retort not your buddy you know.

A bit disappointing to say the least. By now however, your promo for this match is now airing and for that I say thank you. I saw it and like a fan of SCW I even enjoyed it. I’m not going to pick anything apart. I’m not going to say you’re wrong or right about anything. All I’ll say is, I just needed to see it because your lack of twitter exchanged after I stepped up made you look soft in my eyes you know. Know this Sunday is just around the corner and I expect this tough girl act in action. I want SCW’s first ever Bavaria vs China wrestlers to show that SCW has the top stars from around the world, they have so many but not many companies have the mixture SCW has. It’s going to be our job to show everyone why that is you know!

That said, this Sunday Johanna Krieger vs Song. Two women who are going to destroy the other one to get this win or the time limit is going to stop us going figuring out who wanted it more you know. See you Sunday Jahanna!

Off Camera

Song shuts off the video camera and sends the video out to to SCW to air. Song puts the phone back to the GPS and moves it towards Loti.

Loti: Even if this is your only match in a while. I can tell you needed this, and you Song, I need and want you to be happy. Get in the ring and do what you love to do. I’ll be in the back waiting for you to check out your injures you get from Johanna… You know!

Song: Hey!!!

Song says as Loti turns up the music then looks at Song sticking out her tongue. Song playfully punches Loti’s elbow as Loti goes back to singing. Song smiles and takes Loti’s right hand and gives it a kiss then joins Loti as they sing the song on the radio…

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Climax Control Archives / Orchid vs Amy Marshall
« on: October 04, 2019, 11:58:17 PM »
 Orchid: No Monk, turn on the camera, stop playing around. I have to get back to the students. </color>

Blasted Monk: I’m trying, but it's not working. </color>

Orchid: Well, go get the small one from the closet. </color>

Blasted Monk: Just use your phone as everyone else does in the year 2019. </color>

Orchid: My Video quality sucks. </color>

Blasted Monk: Get a new phone, one that is from 2019. </color>

Orchid: There's nothing wrong with my phone. </color>

Blasted Monk:  Sure there is the video quality sucks. </color>

Orchid: Okay besides that smart-ass! </color>

Blasted Monk: Okay, Go I’ll use mine. </color>

Blasted Monk goes to the video setting and hits record.

We see Orchid sitting in a dark Oakwood chair wearing a red dress. Her hair in a ponytail with a red bun holding her ponytail slightly to the right side of her head. The camera pans to the left to avoid the glare the sun is bringing in through the window. She smiles ear to ear as she begins to speak.

Orchid: Well hello SCW. It's been a long time. However, there was no way I was not going to be booked at a milestone achievement like this. 250,  just think back of all the years this company has been in business. All of the wrestlers that have walked through the curtain and into the six-sided ring. Some have become Hall of Famers, some have become Legends, some have become Icons. But so many have walked in only to have one match and walk out because they couldn't handle the competition that this company brings.

I am no Legend, I am no icon in this company. I am not Amy Marshall a Hall of Famer, a grand slam winner. but what I am is something a bit different, something that's just as respectable in the eyes of many in our profession. In this company, I have established the role of an attraction wrestler, a rare commodity. a wrestler that everybody remembers, and I will be the first to say that I’m a wrestler that had a bit of more success somewhere else but a company that was once looked at as a sister company to SCW. That was LAW, the SCW fans that watched LAW now Exactly what I'm talking about. I was the Breakout champion for the longest time and one title reign, a title, and record once held by Keira Johnson.

Of course, that is nothing compared to being a grand slam winner like Amy Marshall. I cannot sit here and start comparing what I have done compared to what she has done. It is an honor to be booked in a match against someone of her caliber, I also know that part of the reason why this match was booked was because of the role that I hold with the company of being a rare commodity for them to book as a special attraction wrestler.

The one thing I love about this match is something that I am able to give Amy Marshall oh, this is something that I will dare say she may not get a lot of times. She gets to go into this match and take on someone that she has no issues with. There is no respect lost between the two of us, there is no hatred but we're also not the best of friends. what we are are just true wrestlers who respect this business.  for Amy Marshall, this is just another match in which she can truly showcase her skills against the competitor but she is not used to but knows that I have everything it takes to get it done in the ring.

this match for me is not about winning or losing it's about going out there and doing what we do best while having a lot of fun doing it. Amy Marshall is going to have just as much fun because I'm going to bring it out of her. when it's all said and done she may not admit that she had fun but I know she will have fun. How can you not for I am Orchid!

That said I look forward to this match and I thank Christian Underwood and Mark Ward for allowing me this opportunity to be a part of such a great milestone of a show. I know that they could have booked anybody else and instead they chose to allow me to take part in such an event. so I will be thanking the two by giving you fans one heck of a match. </color>

Orchid gets up and takes a bow she then looks at the camera and speaks in Japanese to Amy Marshall.

Orchid: 最高の女性が勝つように
Saikō no josei ga katsu yō ni
(May the best woman win.)

それは名誉です、ありがとう
Sore wa meiyodesu, arigatō
(It is an honor, thank you) </color>

Orchid takes another bow then walks away as the video cuts off.

Blasted Monk: See, you didn't need a big bulky camera for that. </color>

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Climax Control Archives / Won't be any flukes this match buddy!
« on: March 29, 2019, 10:52:05 PM »
 

The scene opens up in a dark room. Not pitched black as a dying light bulb from the camera is bright enough to pick up a shadow of a couch and someone sitting in it.


Jon Dough: The last time you all saw me I went down to Joshua, To Joshua, I tell ya! Boy, talk about getting slapped in the face huh?

As Jon stops speaking we can see a part of the shadow moving around. We hear a clicking noise, a lamp turns on behind Jon Dough who we see sitting in a brown recliner. The light is dim but still bright enough to make out the green mask man wearing a Jon Dough t-shirt from 2017.

Jon Dough: A fluke, a fluke I tell you. Joshua, the truth is, we all have an off day. Yeah, an off day. That’s what it was. You see, you have held a title in SCW. It took you to steal my partner to do it. Thank you for that, by the way as he ended up being as trash as you are.

Jon leans forward, he places his elbows on his knees while doing so as to look as if he wants everyone to think about what he is about to say.

Jon Dough: Since then, what have you done? Hold the roulette title for a time that not one person can remember? You know, the last time you were talked about was when you robbed me in that tag title match like 4 years ago. Hen fur years later, you got talked about again because you beat me. You ended this brutal losing streak you were building up. So for that, you’re welcome. It seems as if you need me so that others can talk highly of you.

But that was then, this is now. Now I do what I did to you and your washed up brother remember the charity show SCW did a few years back. Of course not, it was one of the many losses in your career at the hands of Jon Dough, okay with a little help of Eyesnsane but not much. It was all me, yes, all me. Like when you get talked about. It is all me as it's our matches that put you on the map in a way that doesn’t have everyone pointing the finger and laughing at you.

Jon leans back on to the recliner, he rubs his hands together as his tone of voice changes to one of mocking.

Jon Dough: Only now I will have them doing just that when I beat you in the ring. I will score two pinfalls, no two tap outs… No!!! A pinfall then a tap out. To be honest, it doesn't matter how I do it, I just know that it will be done… Oh yes, it will be done.

Now you may be going into this match feeling a little overconfident because of that fluke. But understand this you walk into this match overconfident and I'm going to make you tap out faster than what you did at your tag team match causing Effie to go back to SCU.

When it comes down to it, like it or not even though you did beat me you have been on a losing streak while during that time I managed to capture the Roulette title twice. Keep in mind I did this while still being a part-time wrestler as you so elegantly put it a few weeks ago. So the fact that this part-time wrestler can somehow be in the title picture and capture the title, while you're sitting there trying to figure out how to even score a victory doesn't really say much about you now does it.

With all of that being said, Joshua, I have to tell you, the truth is oh, you're not even a bad wrestler. You have the looks, dare I say you even have the skills. But something is just not clicking with you right now. No one knows what it is but worst of all you can't figure out what it is.

Jon’s voice goes from mocking to dead serious.

Jon Dough: I'm going to give you a bit of advice. This is me being straight up with you. No bullshit, no mocking of any kind, I'm not trying to mess with you right now. What you need currently in your career is some deep Soul search. You're going to have to dig down inside and figure out what has happened that you have found yourself in a position where you are having a hard time scoring a victory at the end of your matches.

Like I said titles before you don't get them by losing. You have done well for yourself since you've been in this industry to know something is just not clicking right now. I don't know maybe you need to take some time off and really figure it out oh, maybe you need to switch up your training schedule/routine.

Whatever it is that's wrong we can all be sure that you're not going to figure it out before our match. So do not expect the same outcome as you didn't even expect to receive a few weeks ago. And then after our match starts to really think what can you do to change this luck around. Because like it or not whatever you're doing, is not working for you. And I'm telling you this as a friend if we can even call each other that. So take that for whatever it's worth.

Jon puts his right arm in the air. He is holding nothing and pulls down. When doing so the lamp behind him magically turns off.

Jon Dough: See you, Sunday Josh.


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Climax Control Archives / Jon Dough's time with kids
« on: December 21, 2018, 11:58:08 PM »
 Jon Dough and his green mask wearing his signature black cargo pants and darkish grey charcoal colored hoodie. He is surrounded by 12 to 15 different kids there are sick for one reason or another as Jon is visiting a children's hospital.

Jon has presents for these kids that he will hand out later but before that he sits with them not to give them a lecture nor to talk about himself as these kids watch Sin City wrestling so they know who he is. Instead Jon decides he wants them to talk to him.

Jon is more interested in their stories and why they are in the hospital. Jon wants to let them know that this time he is spending with them is for them and about them. Jon understands the importance it is to give these kids some attention as this particular group of kids are all custody of the state of Nevada for one reason or another.

These kids are not used to having visitors, most have probably never met their real parents. All of these kids have the unfortunate situation of being controlled by the state and being put in homes.

As Jon listens to a story Bobby little boy Jon starts to feel bad. Is boy is 8 years old and has been in the hospital for 3 years now. The boy was diagnosed with cancer shortly after his parents give away their rights. The boy got put in a foster home that wanted nothing t do with him when he first got sick.  

The state has nowhere to put them and has been in the hospital under the care of the nurses ever since. He realizes that the kid kind of enjoys living in the hospital, he says he does get sick a lot so it helps to know that he's in a place that can help him feel better. He explains to Jon how he's able to meet so many people everyday, he just hopes that one day he can see his mom and dad again.

As Jon sits with the kids listening to their stories a nurse walks in to explain that they will have to get ready for lunch soon. This makes the kids all make noises letting them know of their displeasure. Jon asks the nurse what is for lunch.

Spinach soup with cornbread is what some nurse tells him. The kids again make more noises letting the nurse know that they are not happy with today's food items. Jon knowing Not to cause any disruption, he gets up and walks towards the door to speak to the nurse privately.

Jon asks the nurse a few questions in which she nods and says yes to the all. This excites Jon, Jon turns to his left to look at Matt Spears's wife. Sadie walks over holding a small child that fall asleep in her arms.

Jon: Hey, the nurse said that it was okay if I got them all pizza for lunch. I have the nurse ordering the food once she leaves this room and goes back to her office. When you get a chance can you call go to an ATM to pull out some money to pay for it?

Sadie nods her head as she slowly rocks back and forth with the small child sleeping in her arms.

Jon: Great, so nurse, I'm figurine five pizzas the most you know what make it 8 pizzas and keep three for yourself and the rest of the nurses.

The nurse thinks Jon then heads off the room to go back to her office to make the car. Sadie walk back over to the other side of the room in which she is at with some of the smaller kids.

Jon goes back to the middle of the room to sit with the group. The oldest kid in the group looks to be about 12 starts to explain how he was hit by a car bye who at the time was his foster brother 3 weeks ago. Foster family has given their rights as the legal guardians of this kid as he still recovers from his injuries.

About one hour and 20  minutes go by. The nurse returns and explains that the pizzas have arrived. Sadie and Jon help the nurse with serving pizza to the kids. The kids are surprised to see pizza and they have been stuck eating hospital food for a long time now.

As Sadie goals to set next to Jon he looks at her and explains that you would like to go to the store after this 2 buy something they can use as entertainment outside of the Christmas gifts that they have yet to hand to the kids. His wife nods as she takes a bike from her pizza slice.

As Jon is about to grab his slice his phone starts to go off. He sees that it is Orchid calling him.

Jon: Hey Orchid.

Orchid: You could have told me that you were going to spend time with some kids at the hospital, I would have joined you.

Jon: well, I would have told you I'd I know you were in town. Last I heard you were in Los Angeles hanging out with Song.

Orchid: No, I'm here in town as I plan on being at the show on Sunday and figured I'll fly in a few days early as it has been a while since I've been out here.

Jon: well it is not too late for you to show up, I plan on being here for another few hours.

Orchid: okay, I'm just minutes away.

Jon: Do you mind stopping at the store to pick up a few things to bring back to the kids?

Orchid: Of course not what would you like for me to get?

Jon: I like for you to get it 4 Xbox Ones Karma if you can find four of the Minecraft edition that would be perfect if not then just buy four copies of Minecraft. You don't have to have it wrapped up as there is about 12 kids here so the Xboxes will just be a donation from the elders to the hospital so that way the kids and then the other kids in the future can't have some form of entertainment and feel normal while they're here.

Orchid: that is a great idea. Karma I did have some a Walmart so I can just turn around and pick up the game consoles from there.

Jon: That works.

The two hang up the phone.

Sadie: I guess we won’t be having to go to the store after all?

Jon: No, Orchid is taking care of that for us.
Jon puts the phone down Ingles to grab a slice of pizza again so he could begin eating.

40 minutes later now with the area being cleaned up after the kids had their lunch Orchid arrives for huge Walmart bags. Jon explains to the nurses that he had Orchid by three Xboxes, four controllers for each console and a copy of Minecraft.

The head nurse assigned three other nurses to go grab a TV each from storage and to move them over to the room that the kids are currently at. Orchid notices that there is pizza left over and grabs a slice to eat.

The nurses arrived with extra TVs, Sadie starts to plug them in as Orchid and and have them set in front of the TVs. Orchid removes the first Xbox from one of the bags which makes all the kids in the rooms eyes light up with excitement. Then they see her grabbing two more bags boxes from the other two bags. Jon hand them all controllers as his wife takes the cords from the game consoles and starts attaching gum to the TVs.

Five kids jump for joy as they see taking out one of them Minecraft games from the bag. This automatically makes the other kids excited but clearly not sure why. The five kids who are genuinely excited are familiar or have played Minecraft before.

Jon: There are 12 of you and three xbox’s. We have three copies of minecraft and 4 controllers for each console. Everyone here can all be in the same world and start creating anything you guys want to create. Since a few of you seem to have played Minecraft before I am giving you controller one soda that way you guys can set up your lobby and make sure everybody is in the server.

Sadie: you want you all to play nice and work together as a team and see what you guys can build. Jon, Orchid and myself will be sitting back watching you guys get as creative as you can.

At this point the kids are pretty much ignoring them as their too tuned in to wanting to play Minecraft.

Once everything is plugged in and ready to go one of the oldest kids who is very familiar with this game set everything up for the rest of the group. The few that have no idea what to do are lucky as the more experienced players take the time to explain everything to them.

Once all of the kids are on the same page and begin the game Orchid decides to take that time to ask Jon about his upcoming match.

Orchid:: So, big match in a few days huh Jon. You and Amy vs Gamers Inc.

Jon: Should be a lot of fun exactly.

Orchid: Oh?

Jon: Yes, unlike my last opponent I at least in face he somebody who doesn't get his feelings hurt or doesn't use his If I Lose I'm going to retire b******* as a way to hold the company hostage so that way he can get himself some victories. At least this time I'm facing somebody that if I set there and said something he didn't like he wouldn't just walk away like a b****. So at least I'm facing a real man, 1 that is thick-skinned enough to understand daddy little back-and-forth helps sell tickets that losing a match it's just a learning experience as you move forward in your career. I have way more respect excuse me this industry as a whole has way more respect for people like that then those who will go as far as basically saying they may retire because they're losing it few matches.

So yes I do look forward to this match. Plus having Amy Marshall as a partner is pretty Kick-Ass. She knows her stuff, I will be working out with her tomorrow I just hope we can take it a bit more lightly.

Orchid: What do you mean by lightly?

Jon: a few weeks ago before our match, we went to a hockey game. We had a good time everything was all good. The next day however, we went to the gym to get a workout, you see we had spend time on a personal level to get that bonding experience, to make sure there's chemistry there that can be used for us in the ring.

The next day, Amy insisted we went to work out so we can get more in ring chemistry to make sure we can function perfect as a team, as you know Orchid, the tag team division in this company is usually very Fierce with competition so Amy, being a Hall of Famer that she is already knows this and wants to make sure that she and I are on point.

The problem however is that she is a damn machine when it comes to working out. There's no off button with this one, I’m used to taking I guess one too many breaks for her liking. I mean I knew she was in top-level shape but I didn't expect this hardcore full-blown workout. I'm all for being exhausted and even sore at the end of a workout but I don't care to feel like I'm about to pass out halfway into the workout as I am not used to that level of intensity in which she brings.

Orchid: Oh, I see, so you've gotten soft since your workouts in China?

Jon: Not soft, I was just not prepared for what was it stored for me but I will be more prepared for Aiden tomorrow when we meet up to work out.

Orchid: Well that answers why you looked a bit off of your game during your tag team match with Amy against Jerry and Kandy. You and Amy still won the match but had you guys lost I would be pointing the finger at you Jon.

Jon: My goal is to not let Amy down. So if that means that I died during one of our workouts then so be it but no matter what I give you my all but even I have an off week from time to time so don't start with me Orchid.

Orchid: Well, now you know that she takes her workouts just as serious as she does her resting matches witch is exactly how we should all be including you, I remember years ago when you start it and this was all you would talk about. Working out wrestling wrestling working out now you have a partner who's on the same thing so don't blow it and get yourself back to the way you used to be.

Jon: Used to be?

Orchid: You know what I mean Jon.

Jon: Look, I just wasn't prepared for all of that. We had a good time the night before had a few drinks saw a hockey game. The next day I expect that I like workout not this intense Louisville workout that she does. But like I said I'm better prepared for it and I'm glad I got to experience that because it lets me know that I have a partner that's the real deal and not someone who's just looking for another paycheck.

Orchid: Like Gamers Inc.?

Jon: actually, that is not how they are. If anybody thinks that they are just here for a check then they are never wrong about them. Sure they made look like they don't take this seriously but they do more so than others in this industry. The difference between them and most other wrestlers is that they don't have to pretend to be this tough guy, they don't have to sit here and act like something they are not. We all know that there is a video game we all know that there is a having a good time however some people find that as a weakness or look at it as someone who doesn't take this industry seriously. I know better oh, I know that they take this just as serious as everybody else, they just approached it differently and to be honest I find that more exciting than the same cookie cutter wannabe tough guys. That to me is boring, Gamers Inc is far from being boring.

Orchid: Sadie, what do you think

Sadie: Meh.

Orchid: Yeah, I had a feeling you were going to care but I just wanted to ask to make you included in this conversation.

Sadie: Meh.

Orchid: You're right I should have known better it's not like you care if you were part of the conversation or not.

Sadie: Carrying about every little thing tends to be nothing more than a big headache for everybody. Some people just need to learn how to just go with the flow and just let everything fall into place.

The three stop talking and focus on the kids who are getting louder among themselves as a seem to be excited working on a project together. As the three watch the kids they noticed that one the oldest one is directing the rest of them what to do. It is as if the 12 kids are making their own community.

We see one child running around the map doing nothing but Gathering sugarcanes, as well as different vegetables from the NPC villages to bring back to the community that they are building so that they can grow their own fruit and vegetables.

With four players per console we see the Middle TV and all four players on that particular console underground doing some mining. The one directing shares his TV with the one looking for seat and sugarcane, as well as the other two Gathering as many farm animals as they can find. The TV all the way to the right seems to have those four players acting as builders. They are seen building very small Huts just to get them started with a safe place to sleep at night.

Jon: See Sadie and Orchid. Teamwork, with teamwork you can get anything you want done. These 12 have never played Minecraft together and yet they're all on the same page. Some jobs are easier than others in this game but everyone fall plays an important role.

2 weeks ago Amy and I or any tag team match. We won the match thanks to Amy, one can look at it as it was her role to secure the win which was the harder roll my job was easier it was just to make sure I didn't cause us to lose and to make sure Amy was there when needed so we can score the victory. It may not have been pretty but hey as long as we work as a team and we accomplished what we want to accomplish then it doesn't always have to look pretty. We just have to make sure we get the job done.

Sadie: You put too much thought into this whole thing. All you have to do is kick ass, take names, and come back home to me.
Jon: that is exactly what I do, it's just it takes me a lot longer to explain what my wife can explain and just 16 words.
Jon and Orchid share a laugh as Sadie just has a blank stare in her face.

Jon: Like the wife said, no need to put too much thought into it. Amy and I are just going to go out there show everybody why we are the best lethal Lottery team SCU could have ever came up with.

Orchid: Cool, well I can’t wait.

Jon: Nor can I.

Sadie: I could but that again I have no emotion or a reason to care one way or another. Sunday will come soon enough and when the day comes we will just have to wait for the evening to arrive and then the match for finally happened. But you guys are putting too much thought into something that you guys sit here and train all day to do. Not like I care, not like it matters to me but sometimes you just have to go in to your match without putting that much thought into it. I give it to you you will be just as successful as you would be by overthinking, overanalyzing, or worse yet stressing yourself out over a upcoming match.

Orchid: So be like you and just say…
All three speak a the same time.

“MEH”

Sadie: Exactly.

Jon puts his wrap around his wife as Orchid shakes her head giggling.

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Climax Control Archives / Man, Forget Ty West!
« on: December 15, 2018, 07:28:48 PM »
 #OOC I know this is well past the deadlne but I didn't want my promo to not get posted.

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Off Camera

We see Matt Spears inside a grocery store picking up a few things for tonight's dinner. He holds a basket with a a few different veggies and a fresh cut of beef. He heads over to the beer section to get a 12 pack.

As Matt walks down the store aisle his cell phone goes off. He puts 2 12-pack down on the floor to grab his phone Karma he sees it is a text from his wife making sure he doesn't forget the beer. Matt quickly response back to the tax letting her know that he is about to approach the counter to pay for everything.

Matt gets to the register and takes the items out of the basket for the cashier to ring up. As the cashier brings up the final item Matt goes to his pockets only to realize he left his wallet at the house.

Lucky for Matt the cashier at the store happens to be the manager and knows who Matt is. She grabs the receipt and voids the entire purchase. Sheehan's Matt the receipt along with the bag of items and just tells him to pay her the next time he comes in as she knows that he is good for it.

Matt looks at the cashier and ask if she is sure that is okay in which she jokingly replies of course it is because she knows that if he doesn't pay her back she can always just post that online which would look pretty bad give it all he is an athlete after all so he can easily afford it mistakes happen so no need to leave the store empty-handed. Matt chuckles as he not agreeing with her then says thank you before walking out the store.

Once Matt arrives to his car and puts the items in the trunk you received another text message from his wife letting him know that he left his wallet on top of the kitchen counter. He replied back letting her know that the cashier let him leave with an IOU for him to pay later.


Matt arrives at home to his wife Sadie as she is seen in the she is preparing chicken leg, Matt looks at her and then at the bank holding the beef. Before he can say anything she explained to him that the kids next door had smell the barbecue chicken then grilled the other day and seen her preparing Grill for their dinner tonight. They asked if they were heavy chicken again as the kids had wanted to try it. So she decided to make the last pack of chicken legs for them.

With the both of them always traveling due to their schedules it is rare for them to interact with any of their neighbors. To Matt this was more than fine as it was a way to interact with them to a degree. Plus he also didn't have to share his beef other than sharing it with his wife.

Matt takes everything out the bag and sets it on the table. He takes two beers out of the case and puts the other 10 inside the fridge. He opens both ears off and hands went to his wife, he takes over some preppy allowing her to start her signature barbecue sauce.

Matt has everything prepared as his wife it's just finishing mixture the ingredients for her barbecue sauce. They decide to take a seat and enjoy their beer before doing anything else.

Sadie asks Matt if everything is alright as Jon has a big match coming up but not a word about that match has been spoken about, This was rare in thier him as Jon Dough loves to come out and talk Sadie’s ear off about anything wrestling related.

Matt shrugs his shoulders. Before he could say a word the two of them look at each other, at the exact same time they say Meh. Matt then says that there is no need and continues to just drink his beer. Sadie thinks nothing of it as just goes on with drinking her beer as well.

After a few minutes of the two just relaxing enjoying a beer Sadie starts to mix the chicken legs in the bbq sauce as Matt heads to the backyard to turn the grill on. He sees that Sadie clean it out and even pours in the new charcoal for him as well as a long head lighter to turn it on.  

Sadie comes out with a bowl holding the chicken legs as they marinate in the barbecue sauce. Matt goes back in the house & grabs the huge piece of beef a knife in cutting board and the bag of the different various vegetables he had bought from the store.

Sadie looks at Matt as he walks down the backstairs, he asked if everything was okay. She of course said, it will be when he goes and gets them each a beer when he goes back inside the house.

Matt smiles as he makes his way over to picnic table to put the stuff down. Sadie lights up the grill to get it started as Matt heads back inside the house to get them each a beer.

Matt goes back outside as Sadie starts to cut the big piece of beef into two half sizes. Matt puts a beer next to her then opens up a drawer underneath to get the the box of pre cut pieces of foil so that he can wrap two potatoes to grill.

Sadie adds the seasoning to the pieces of beef as Matt takes out another sheet of foil to put the other veggies on top of. Matt takes over getting the beef ready from Sadie. Sadie takes the chickens legs from the bowl and puts them on the grill to cook. She closes the lid of the grill as Matt takes his bottle of beer to take a drink.


You did perp a few extra pieces for us later right? Matt asks his wife as she grabs her bottle of beer.

Of course I did, We didn’t eat lunch so the beef is just that. Knowing us will be up late again so the chicken legs left over can be for later. Sadie replied back.

The sit side by side on the picnic bench table with their backs to the table as they watch the kids next door having a backyard wrestling match. As the match goes on they realize that it is not a match but practice as they are having a event take place in the backyard.

Matt turns to Sadie. Then you know about this? Sadie takes a drink then replies. Yes, there parents are out of town this whole week. I told them I’ll look out for them to make sure they are safe.

Is this safe? Matt asked. I will say not but it beats them causing trouble somewhere else. Sadie replied back.

Meh, Matt says in response before taking a drink of his beer. So what exactly is going on next door. 7 matches three are titles matches and one is a I quit match. Sadie replied.

Wait, so there parents are okay with this? I know they are out of town but this set p of a ring, how do they not see that in the house?  

Sadie shrugs, they know, they just don’t care. But the other kid came with half of this stuff were calling a ring. Sadie says to Matt. The two look at the ring set up. two mattress placed side by side, four long pieces of 2x4 as ring post and bungee cords to act as ropes.

That really doesn’t look safe. Matt says to his wife, she shrugs then says. If you want to stop them then go ahead.

Matt walks over to the gate that separates the two backyards. Hey, who's the ringleader of this event. Four boys all point to one guy. You meet me in the front of the house. Matt tells the ringleader.

All five go to the front of the house to meet Matt. Matt tells the ringleader to get in his car. At first the teens say no. Matt then says. Man, get in the fucking car. Sadie yells out, the chicken is ready.

The four boys run to the backyard leaving the ringleader to himself. He decides to get in Matt car. At first the boy is nervous, Matt drives off and lets the boy know that they're going to the store to get a few things. The teen just says okay but lets Matt know that the event will be starting in about 90 minutes. Matt and forms the teen that they should be back in about 30 to 40 minutes so he needs not to worry.

On the way to store Matt s the team about the event. Matt learns that they have sold 35 tickets to the event and that it should last at least an hour to an hour and a half. The first or they go to is a grocery store, they buy 4 dozen hot dogs as well as hot dog buns and three cases of soda.

They leave that store and put the items in Matt's car. Mat then tells the team that they're going to walk to the store next to the grocery store in the plaza which happens to be a sporting good store.

As the to walk inside the store Matt grabs his cell phone to call his wife. He tells her to have the other four boys take down the fence that separates the two properties. Sadie, one to never ask questions just says okay and hang the phone up.

Matt tells the teen boy to go ahead and look around as he talks to the store manager. About 15 minutes go by, Matt finds the team and tells them that he's ready to go. They leave the store empty-handed, the team looks confused and ask why they went to the store to begin with.

Matt explains to the teen what he went to go through ended up being a lot easier than what he had thought. He explains that he wanted him to come to the store thinking they can walk in and buy a few items so that they can wrestle a bit more safe. He then explained that the manager was more than happy to make a few extra dollars. So he as well as three of his employees will be taking a small boxing ring that I just purchased and delivering it to the house right now as well as set it up in the backyard. I figured if you guys are going to be wrestling and selling tickets at least look a bit more legit and more safe by having an actual ring instead of having a bunch of bungee cords attached to two by fours.

The teenage boy looks at Matt with excitement and thanks him has this is completely so unexpected. The to drive off back to the house, they grabbed the groceries and take it to the back or we see now the other teenage boys knocking down the last fence pole. Matt explains to his wife what's going on and to no one's surprise she just shrugs it off and says, meh.

15 minutes later a delivery truck shows up at Mets driveway, he goes to the front of his house and explain to them where to set everything up. The man nod and start to unpack the truck. It takes the four of them 20 minutes to get everything set up, Matt hands the manager $1,000 as a tip to share amongst them.

When Matt returns he sees the original five teens as well as a few of the other wrestlers scheduled in tonight's event looking in all as they now have an actual wrestling ring to perform in. Separating the fence gate and put in your ring between the two properties allowed more room for the spectators instead of everyone being next to the ring which could be more dangerous to the fans who came to watch. It's not allowed at least a 3 foot gap and for the fans off 35 of them to sit where they like and be safe and comfortable.

Matt goes to the backyard, Sadie has his plate ready for him. The two eat there beef and veggies as the boys are now put to work. Sadie has one going to his house next door to get a slow cooker, one oy from across the street goes and gets his, one finds a container to act as a cooler to use for the soda’s. The other teen goes in Matt’s garage to get two extension cords to plug in the hot dogs and a spot light Matt has in his basement. The spot light will add more light to the event as the sun will be setting in about 30 minutes.

20 minutes before the event.

The people who bought tickets start to show up, the hots dogs are in the slow burners the cans of soda are getting cold, the spot light is off but in the proper place. Matt and Sadie go up to there back patio to have a better few of everything. They bring out a small cooler holding there beers, they each hold one half fill just sitting next to each other on the top step of the stairs of the patio.

The two sit and wait for the show to start. Matt however has Jon Dough bothering him in his head. Matt turn to look at Sadie. I guess Jon has something to say. Sadie turns to look at Matt and says. Jon always does, the camera is set up in the living room. I’ll see if anyone wants a hot dog and a can of coke. Matt gets up from the top step and heads inside. He walks towards  the living room and sees his Jon Dough mask on top of the table. Matt puts it on and turns on the camera.

On Camera


We see Jon Dough in his green mask wearing a white tshirt and black pants. behind him we see a cream colored sofa in front of one window that is the size of the whole wall with a red curtain closed on the side.

Jon Dough: So I have this match with the Roulette champion Ty West. I know he hates the fact he has to fight me. He made it clear after I beat him and Caleb Storms to become a 2 time Roulette Champion. He called me a clown and that the Roulette title was a joke. He wanted nothing to do with the title or me. He was then rewarded with a SCW World title match. One that he lost. He almost retired after that.

That right there is your champion. He called the former champion a joke and refused to fight me. Gets rewarded a world title match, he loses that then get a shot at the roulette title.

One can assume that had he lost then he would be gone from SCW right now. Instead he gets to be a champion so he can stay and now is to good to go back and forth with someone. He’d rather walk away then hype up a future match. Give the fans a reason to want to watch you in a match.

Instead, you rather do nothing. What kind of champion is that? You joined SCW and wanted to sound like a hard ass. You get put in your place and you get so humbled that you rather put and keep your head down. You trying to avoid competition, if so understand that there's nowhere for you to hide because you have a target on your back and people like me I have no issues with finding you and calling you out. Unlike others I have no problem fighting you in a non-title match even if you're the one that wants to do everything in their power to avoid me because of your eyes I'm the Clown.

I'm sure you're pretty cool guy outside of the Ring I'm sure you're someone everybody can get along with. What you have shown enduring is not something I can respect, you don't get to announce rather you want to call it quits after you tried sound like a hard-ass and gets put in their place and then wants to act like they're too good to interact with somebody. It ain't nobody's fault in this company if you are so damn sensitive that you get your feelings hurt over some words that are said. This is a business you should know that by now. Rather I mean what I say or not should not hurt your feelings instead take it out in the ring. Hold your head up high you're holding one of the most prestige titles in the world so start acting like it damn it.

Jon leaves the living, a few seconds later the camera turns off.

Off Camera

Matt walks back out to the patio. He sees even more people in the made up stance. Sadie is giving out hot dogs. Matt decided to help her by grabbing as many sodas as he can to hand them out. Once done they both go back to the patio and grab a beer from the cooler. They share a kiss that gets interrupted by the sound of a ring bell. They look towards the ring as they see that the ring announcer is handed his microphone to begin the event.



18
Climax Control Archives / Bounding with Amy
« on: December 08, 2018, 02:20:22 AM »
 #OOC The handler of Amy Marshall allowed for her likeness to be used. ** I know this is past the deadline. I lost internet and it just came back on. I wanted to post this so it didn't go to waste. **


Jon Dough promo
Backstage at CC222

We see on Dough signing a mini green mask to a kid as GM Brooke Saxon approaches him.

Jon Dough: There you go buddy, and remember, stay in school!

Jon grabs his duffle bag and turns to walk away. He walks towards Brooke Saxon.

Brooke Saxon: You’re never the first one here but tend to always be one of the last ones to leave.

Jon Dough: Yeah well, got to take a few minutes with the kids. Whatever it takes to get the parents to ditch out some money for the company.

Brooke Saxon: I wish more thought like that from time to time.

Jon Dough: Well, see you next week. Oh hey, if I’m not booked, you mind finding me a few minutes of air time in between two matches?

Brooke Saxon: Well that’s why I came to find you.

Jon Dough: Find me? I must be fired as it is not often and you I have small talk.

Brooke Saxon: No, no, nothing like that. I came here because I wanted to tell this in person. You will have a match next week. We did a lethal lottery team and your name came up. Now if I know you like I think I do then you don’t care who you team up with as it is all the same to you. But the name that came out as your partner I think you would get a kick out of.

Jon Dough: If it’s Kate Steele then you and I are going to have some serious problems.

Brooke Saxon: What's the issue there?

Jon Dough: Oh no, sorry just trying to be funny. So who is this person, must be someone great if it got you to look for me to tell me directly.

Brooke Saxon: Your all great talent, no one could ever lace the boots to those in SCW.  

Jon Dough: That’s one way to put it.

Brooke Saxon: What was that?

Jon Dough: Nothing boss, so who is this person?

Brooke Saxon: Amy Marshall.

Jon Dough: Amy Marshall?  Amy Santino or someone else.

Brooke Saxon: Yes… You trying to be funny? I’m a bit disappointed. I assumed you from all people would be thrilled of the news.

Jon Dough: It’s cool it could have been anybody, well anybody but Kate Steele that is.

Jon says as he chuckles

Jon Dough: Well I’ll see you next week. Not super early as I’m never the first one here but I’ll be on time.

Brooke Saxon: Yes we will, make sure you come early, I’ll have something for you to do.

Jon Dough: How early?

Brooke Saxon: Make sure your the first one here.

Jon Dough: God damn.

Jon says as he walks away. Jon heads towards the exit door to get to the parking garage. Once there and all alone he stops to take a moment before yelling out…

Jon Dough: WOOOHOOO!!!!!! I’m teaming with the Punk Princess herself, Amy freakin Marshall!!!

Jon goes to his car and throws his bag in the back seat. He then gets in the front seat and takes off his green mask. He looks in the rear mirror to look at himself.

Jon Dough: Amy Marshall, that is all.

Matt shakes his head at himself.

Matt: What about Amy Marshall?

Matt turns the car on and takes off to start his long drive home.

Matt: Now you got nothing to say?

Matt waits a few seconds and still nothing.

Matt: Not sure what is worse, talking to myself or talking to myself and waiting for myself to reply to myself.

Jon Dough: The latter!

Matt: Your back, so what about Amy?

Jon Dough: I team up with her next Sunday so I need you to make sure the body is ready cus mentally I’m already there.

Matt: I do what  do.

Jon Dough: Okay, well I’m off to sleep somewhere in the far back of your brain, enjoy your long drive to L.A. man.


Matt just grab his phone to call his wife to let her know that he is on his way and should be home in the middle of the night.

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The Next Day


Jon Dough has been in a great mood for the past 24 hours after hearing that he will team with Amy Marshall. Not sure if this is a one time thing or a long term deal. One thing he did know was that he felt he had to get a hold of her to assure that not only can she depend on him to do his best but that he is honored to get a chance to be o the same side as someone of her caliber.

Jon takes out his cell phone and goes through his SCW contact list, it doesn't take long as he has Amy under the letter B for Bad Ass Bitch. Jon hits call and waits as the phone starts to ring.

Incoming facetime call from Jon Dough

Jon Dough: Hello Mrs. Santino, I know this is a bit random of a phone call.  Mr. Ward told me as quickly as he could that I will be teaming with you. I wanted to let you know first hand that I look forward to this match. I know that the lethal lottery doesn't always bring out the best in two wrestlers forcing to team together. I really hope that is not the case between us. I figured me calling you beforehand can help make sure we are on the same page.


Amy: I appreciate the respect but please call me Amy.  And forcing teams together always turns out to be a good thing. Just look at Wyatt and I. Put together for the BFTP tournament and we stayed together as a team.  But I appreciate the call... and i can assure you that we will be on the same page.


Jon Dough: Good stuff, well Mrs. Santino. Just kidding.

Jon says with a slight laughter

Jon Dough: Well Amy, we do have a chance to make something out of this. So that great to hear. Well look, I don’t want to take to much of your time, but I was wondering if you would like to hang out before our match on Sunday. It’s one thing to be on the same page. But I think hanging out to get a feel for one and another can go a long way.


Amy takes a moment listening to Jon and thinking about what he is saying.


Amy: Sure we can hang out... how about Wednesday or Thursday? Can go to a gym in Vegas and train and work something out.


Amy suggested.


Jon Dough: Tell you what, How about more than just working out. SCU has a show on Wednesday if not then on Thursday. We can have a drink or two while at the T-mobile arena. The Golden Knights are playing the Chicago Blackhawks that evening. And before you think anything please bring Joey, I'll bring my, well Matt Spears can bring his wife Sadie Spears. I'm sure she be up for it.

Amy thinks for a moment... and shrugs.

Amy: sure... why not. Its something different from the usual and haven't been on a double date before.

Jon Dough: Great, I'll text you Thursday around noon and we can go from there.

Amy: Okay, I’ll wait for your call.

Jon hangs up the phone then looks at the camera with a smile

Jon Dough: I know what you are thinking, I'm going to try to hit on Amy. I can see why one would think that I mean look at her she's hot. But that is definitely not on agenda. What is on the agenda you are might be wondering.

The truth is, I need to see if there is any type of chemistry between the two of us. I'll meet you at the gym well workout like to wrestlers would but I'm hoping that we are able to go to this hockey game that I have invited her to. You see, it would be a great way to see how we can interact with each other outside of the ring.

I can sit here right now never have being a tag team partner to Amy and still say that I trust her and she can say that she trusts me, but we are saying that based on what?

A quick answer which could be the right answer is that what else would you say you're not going to tell somebody you don't have any personal issues with that you cannot be trusted.

So while the trust won't be an issue, I need to see if there's some type of chemistry between the two of us that you get from somebody outside of your work environment, that in turn will help improve the relationship then we need to be a successful tag team.

One get together between us is not going to make or break what we can do as a tag team, however what it is going to do is help break whatever I say the could be there as we have never interacted in this manner to be in a match together. If there is any intention, any barriers that may get between us to be successful, then that is something we can figure out on Thursday but still not be an awkward situation if there is an issue because if nothing else we have a hockey games watch.

Now let's add the fact that they serve alcohol there, of course I'm going to treat my partner and her husband to drinks. They say alcohol brings out the truth. If Amy had a problem with me I know she will tell me directly however in the event that maybe she can have a problem with me but would rather just keep it to yourself then after a few drinks something like that will come out.

However what I predict will be that the goals that we have are going to be a lot more in common then one might think and in turn, we use that common goal to your advantage.  

This meeting between us is more for her that would have just for me. She can hold her own so it has nothing to do with her talent as far as what she can do in the ring. This is more for her so that way she can see that there is no issue with me being teamed up with her. She has done that all and I just want to make sure that she knows she could be comfortable with having someone like me by her side.

Maybe I’m overreacting because of how thrilled I am. Not sure, but one thing I do know for sure is that Kandy and Jerry, I'm sure the two of you are thrilled to be a part of this series. I'm sure the two of you will do anything to win.

I'm not going to see here and waste people's time about saying  cliche like we'll give it our all or give it 110%. That is something they would say, as for me. No, see the fans already know that Amy and I will give it our all as they have seen us do just that over the years. Jerry and Kandy, this Sunday will be no different. Amy and Jon will show you two just how it’s done.

Jon walks away as the scene fades out.

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Thursday night

After seeing the Chicago Blackhawks lose the hockey game 4-3 Jon is back at the hotel room looking over some matches from SCU to get some final notes on Jerry and Kandy. Jon who is sitting on a business chair in is room keeps his voice down as Sadie Spears is laying in bed as she started not to feel to well.

Jon Dough: Well, that went how I had hoped it would. I got to see my Blackhawks lose but the goal I had was there. The goal was to see how Amy and I can interact with each other outside of a wrestling ring. We shared a few laughs, talking about everything and anything.

See we were able to chat about anything and everything. From her first match in the business till how not to fall on your ass while surfing. I realized that Amy and I had a lot alike when it came to wrestling and life but also seen how we are different.

What is different is what worried me until I realized that Amy is not like other wrestlers. I realized that Amy is one of the best in the ring, she proved it over the years. But I learned after speaking to her that she literally does eat sleep and breathe this industry. This industry we call wrestling is not a job for her, it's more then a hobby for her. This is more than a stepping stone or even a career. I learned that Amy is Wrestling. It is so much a part of her that one would think it defines who she is and maybe that is the case but she defines what wrestling is.

Picture of kid in front of a candy store and how happy that kid is because he knows that once he walks inside that store he's going to get a piece of candy of some sort. Picture that teenager who is nervous at prom as they wait to be crowded for prom queen. Now picture that sports fan who knows that their team is just a few seconds away from winning the championship. Or better yet picture that child who grows up dreaming about what  they want to be in life and then fast forward to the moment where they are just one step away from accomplishing their goal.

You see the examples I'm giving you are situations where you're feeling excited you know that your hard work is about to pay off and in that moment before the payoff in which you see it in full circle and you realized you worked so hard for this very moment and you realize it makes it all worth it the blood and sweat and tears you gave yourself to get to where you are at.

This is just now how Amy feels about wrestling but this is how a wrestling feels about Amy Marshall. She has done so much in this industry that the industry in itself now looks at someone like Amy and says this is why the industry was about to begin with because of people like her. And this case it's another version of Full Circle only it's the perfect combination because the industry in the individual go together so well.

I'm sure I might have confused a few people but hey, I’m Jon Dough, did you expect anything different?

Just know that I was thrilled and honored to have a me as my partner before tonight but after hanging out with her watching the hockey game having a few beers and just talking about random subjects including wrestling, my attitude about us teaming up together went from eagerness to being privileged. It would be a privilege to be on the same side with Amy. We both want to win but I realize how much I can learn from her regardless of what the outcome of our matches will be.

Now that I let my eagerness and enjoyment of teaming up with someone of Amy's caliber leave my system I can take the next few days to really focus on the bigger picture and that is how to make this a successful as possible on my end because everybody knows Amy's going to do more than her part. She's going to do what she can to show me her partner that she could do it, I know have to show her that I am just as capable as she is to make this a perfect tag team. We get to show the world that using the lethal lottery to make a random team can sometimes bring out some of the best tag team wrestling the company has to offer. Amy and I get to show everybody just that and while I don't want to speak for her, I believe it's safe to say that the two of us will do just that. Kandy Kaine and Jerry Cann will be the first to see and feel it first hand.

Jon lowers his laptop to turn it off. He removes his green mask and gets up so that Matt can join his wife in bed.

Sadie: You know that could have waited to the morning instead of keeping me up with the lights and you talking.

Matt replies to Sadie the very same way she would to him. He just says one word.

Matt: Meh!

Sadie turns around to face her husband. She places her head on his and says…

Sadie: Meh

Matt wraps his arm over Sadie and kisses her forehand as they two drift off until there dreams.


19
Climax Control Archives / Jon Dough vs Equinox
« on: June 23, 2018, 12:02:00 AM »
 Off Camera
Saturday, May 19th, 2018 3:00 PM
Foshan, China

The sky is clear, little to no wind on a nice comfortable day. Blasted Monk is his mother Lin Ting Lu are seen on the rooftop by the helipad as they await for Matt’s wife.

They make small talk about how Matt Spears must be feeling and how Monk’s mom was against this whole thing from when she found out what was going on. They talk as they wait just 3 minutes before they can start to hear a  approaching.

They look up and see the chopper at a distance.

Master Lilly: This troubles me son, I should have known about this since day one.

Blasted Monk: Many things go on in the dojo that you wish not to know of mother.

Master Lilly: Master Wong knows he was wrong. This may be his dojo and he will do things I may not know about or approve but this, this son, this was something that should not had stayed hidden from me. I’m a bit disappointed that those who knew about this since the beginning had kept this from me but I understand stand you were all following Master Wong’s orders.  

Blasted Monk: At first I had assumed you were aware as I was aware and helped when needed. When I was told you were not to know I had no choice and was worried you would find out by someone else as no matter how you would have found it, I would have been blamed.

Master Lilly: I don’t blame you or any of the students. This is an issue between Master Wong and myself.


The to start walking closer towards the helipad has the helicopter now hovers over them as it descends down to land smoothly on to the roof. Blasted Monk and Master Lilly wait about a minute before the door opens up to let Sadie Spears out of the chopper.

Master Lilly: Welcome Sadie, it is wonderful to see you again.

Sadie puts on a fake smile as she nods at Lin Ting Lu and bows out of respect.

Sadie: Thank you.

Blasted Monk: Hello Sadie.

Sadie: Mister Monk.

Master Lilly: Well show we, Blasted Monk will get your belongings.

The two ladies walk away from the helicopter as they make there way towards the doors to enter the building.

Master Lilly: I know this must be hard for you to deal with right now.

Sadie: Meh.

Master Lilly: Meh?

The two walk in the building and take a set of stairs going down two floors. They continue to make small talk as they walk down the stairs.

Sadie: It is certainly not what I would have expected from this outcome, but I am holding up surprisingly well. I can understand how it may be hard from someone to do with but since I seem to not remember anything, I am indifferent about the whole thing.

Master Lilly: I see.

Sadie: Everything has been explained to me so while I am fully aware of what is going on, I have no memory of any of it so I have no emotion about this situation, which I certainly had not expected.

Master Lilly: I completely understand Mrs. Spears.

Sadie: Meh, you can just call me Sadie.

They reach the the second floor of the dojo and walk down a hallway.

Master Lilly: Well for what it's worth, Matt will be happy to see you, but he has not been in a good mood after finding everything out.

Sadie: That is understandable, how should one feel about a place that made you feel like family only to find out that they have had his real family in protective custody. He likely feels betrayed. I probably would as well if I could feel anything.

Master Lilly: I am not a fan on how Master Wong decided to handle this  situation and he is well aware of that which is probably why he decided to not inform me about any of this until just recently. I knew something was up but I had no idea it was to this extreme. All of these meetings an which involves certain students and which I was not included on gave me the impression that these were certain jobs that he knows I care not to be an evolved then but something like this and for it to go on for the years it it did, to put it as friendly as I can, I am not a happy camper.

Sadie nods her head and listens as her eyes wander around, and for a moment, they almost seem curious. She lowers her eyes, trying to remain patient.

Sadie: I don't think that anyone has been happy in any of this. I can't imagine I was either. But I have to believe that everything that happened, was done to protect as many people as possible, no matter whose feelings were hurt in the process.

Master Lilly and Sadie come to a stop in front of a door. Sadie nods her head, forcing the half smile back onto her face in an effort to try to fool Master Lilly.

Master Lilly: Well, we are here, your husband Matt is just on the other side of that door. Do you need a few minutes before you two meet?

Sadie: No but what I am requesting is that you allow the two of us to speak in private. This could get a bit awkward and it will probably be best if the two of us were alone 2/8 degrees as I'm sure somebody will be watching us as I could only assume there is a camera in the room.

Master Lilly: What makes you sure of that?

Sadie: While I may have lost my memory of everything for some reason I can tell you that we've took exactly 737 steps since entering this building and I have spotted 7 cameras between the doors that lead into the building from the roof to this very location.

Master Lilly: Oh my, you and Matt are exactly the same. Yes there is a camera in the room and yes I do have someone Monitoring them at all times. However I will inform those in the room to leave to allow the two of you to discuss what you wish to discuss alone. I will remove the person I have monitoring the cameras and exchanged I and only I will be standing right here outside the room so if either one of you two need anything all you have to do is call my name and I will enter the room until then the two of you will have all the privacy you need and can take all the time two of you will need.  

Sadie: I’m sure Matt will be fine with that as I think it is for the best.

Master Lilly: Okay, wait here or me as I walk in and get everybody out.

Master Lilly cracks the door open and walks in as Sadie just looks around with her back to the door. A few seconds go by and Song, Master Wong, Ninja, A female ninja in which Sadie has had the most interaction with and three low rank students leave the room.

Master Wong: Welcome back Sadie Spears. I will be in my office, if you need anything at all please let me know.

Master Lilly comes back out.

Master Lilly: Sadie, when you are ready.

Sadie nods in a slight bow at Master Wong hen turns to Lin Ting Lu.

Sadie: Thank you.

Master Lilly holds the door open for Sadie as she walks in the room. Master Lilly slowly and quietly closes the door behind her and sits in a chair outside the room as if she was on guard duty.

Sadie doesn't say anything at first as she just watches Matt who has his back turned to her. She observes him for a few moments as she watches Matt staring at a picture frame.

Part of Sadie wants to call his name to get this over with while the other part of her is gathering all of the information she can gather given the circumstances as she watches him looking at his demeanor to help evaluate the situation.

Matt however is aware someone is in the room and can even feel a presence but still has a hard time believing that Sadie is alive. Matt stares at a picture of the two of them together and is waiting to hear her voice for the first time in over 6 years. Matt wants all of this to be true who parted and feels like it can be one cruel joke.

After two minutes Sadie finally says something.

Sadie: Hello Matt Spears.

Matt drops the picture frame in total shock as he can tell his wife voice even after 6 plus years of not speaking to her. Lucky for Matt the picture frame hits his feet so the contact with his shoes helps break to not crack or damage the picture or the frame in any way.

Sadie: Would you rather play catch with your foot or turn around so we can talk?

Matt bends down to pick up the picture frame. Matt is aware that she has since lost her memory and was informed of what happened but not in full detail. As much as Matt wants to turn around and run to his wife and give her a hug and a kiss after being separated for so long knows that he cannot just do that given that she may not feel the same way for him given the circumstances.

Matt decides he will turn around and at least go to her and give her a hug. Maybe just maybe in a strange way his touch may bring a memory or two back in his eyes it doesn't hurt to try.

Matt takes a deep breath and turns around. As Matt sees Sadie for the first time n person in over six years he begins to break down. Part of Matt is happy and over joyed while the other half is saddened by the fact that Sadie looks at Matt as if she has never seen him before.

Matt: Hello Sadie.

Matt says unsure what to do. He knows what he wants to do but is unsure what to actually do.

Sadie: I been told that it’s been over six years since we last saw each other, and all you can say to your wife is “Hello”?

Matt puts the picture frame down and goes to Sadie to hug her. Matt would love to give her a kiss but does not want to over do it seeing as she is just patting Matt on the back in a way someone does when they are forced to be in a hug.

Sadie: You are a strong hugger. It is likely why we made ideal mates. I am seeing it now. And you're still hugging me because we are both feeling it.

Sadie continues to pat Matt on the back as she gently nuzzles the side of his head out of pure necessity before pulling her face away from his ear. She gently pulls away from the hug. Matt looks concerned when he notices that she looks slightly uncomfortable. She is quick to pat his shoulder in reassurance.

Sadie: Please don't take this personally. It definitely isn't. I'm just trying to process. So much. All at once. Apparently I have something wrong with my brain, which is only making this ten times harder.

Matt: Oh yes. Of course. I don't know if it would help to just sit down and talk, or look at pictures.

Sadie: It is very possible. I'm willing to try anything at this point.

Matt Walks with Sadie towards the center of the room were a round table and chairs are the table are placed. Matt pulls a chair out for Sadie to take a seat.

Matt: Excuse me a second please.

Matt goes to the door and opens it. Lin Ting Lu gets up from her sit looking at Matt.

Matt: Can you get someone to o to my room and get a box I have labeled pictures for me please?

Master Lilly: Yes of course.

Matt: Thanks.

Matt closes the door and heads towards the table to sit next to his wife.

Matt: How was your flight to China?

Sadie: Meh.

Matt: No Jet lag?

Sadie: Meh.

Matt: You okay?

Sadie: Meh.

Matt: Sadie, talk to me.

Sadie then turns to look at the door. 3 seconds laters they hear a knock at that door. Matt gets up from his chair, he takes a deep breath as he walks to the door. Matt opens the door to see a low rank student holding a shoebox size of a box.

Matt: Thank you.

Matt closes the door as Sadie looks down at the picture Matt had been looking at before she entered the room.

Jon Dough: Look Matt, don’t react, don’t say anything, just listen. You haven’t seen her in a long time and your sitting there asking questions like you saw her yesterday.

Matt walks over to the table. Sadie puts the picture down showing no emotion on her face. Matt takes a sit.

Matt: I have a few things here, from pictures to different memorabilia from things we've done together.

Sadie: We looked happy in that picture there. I’m sure I will see more of the same.

Matt: Hey, we can look at this later,how about we go for a walk and enjoy the outside for a bit?

Sadie: I suppose as we are only here for two days.

Matt: We?

Sadie: Well are you telling me you don’t plan on going home with your wife?

Matt: You have this look like you don’t want to be bothered, I understand why as I was in your shoes to a degree. Of course I will go home but I was not going to just assume you wanted that.

Sadie: I don’t believe this is some big joke. While I may seem indifferent part of me would not want my memory to come back and it is to late. I guess I will go along with this.

Matt nods as he understands but still hurts deep down inside. The walk outside is something needed for the two of them so he gets up from his chair. Sadie does the same letting Matt lead the way to the door.

They leave the room and see Master Lilly sitting in a chair next to the door.

Master Lilly: Everything okay?

Matt: Yes, we're just going outside for a walk around the dojo. We’ll be back before dinner.

Master Lilly: Take your time, Song is making you two a special dish after she helps the chefs with dinner for the students.

Matt and Sadie start walking down the hallway. They don’t say anything to each other, the takes the two sets of stairs to get to the main floor.

They go through a side door to step outside where a path can be be seen a few feet away that leads to a small body of water with lily pads for there family of frogs.

The two take the path and walk about 1,000 yards before coming to a stop. Sadie looks on and sees two frogs and a family of ducks in the the body of water. Sadie gets next to Matt and places his left arm around her shoulder as the two look across the water where we see mountains covering the entire other side.  

Sadie: So, I lost my memory but I know how far we walked, how many steps, how many saw us leave and how I can really hurt you 7 different ways in this position with you having no time to react.

They told me the whole ordeal but I think it’s time I hear it from my husband. Why were you in Norway? why do I know what I know? Why are you not nerves knowing I can kill you in a second?

Matt: You know what you know because of who you are Sadie. We both work for the NATO Special Forces. We met in the summer between freshman and sophomore year of highschool.

Freshman year you and I had signed up to join the US Marines under the split options. After freshman year was over, the two of us had met at boot camp for the marine core. When the summer was over you went back to Cali and I went back to Chicago. We visit each other on the holidays during sophomore year of high school.

After the school year ended we went back to boot camp and we became a couple. We spent most of junior year of high school on the phone talking to each other while visiting on holidays.

Then after Junior year we did the last part of boot camp. I moved to out west to be with you as I transferred schools senior year. After school we went straight to active duty already in our three years in the Marines from are 8 year contract.

Two years later we got married, a year later we had our daughter Jessica. Which we will get to later. On the last year of the contract we were approached by NATO about a new secret unit not known about by many of the nations.

Sadie: So I’m a beautiful wife, a great parent and a badass no one wants to fuck with?

Matt: We both are.

Sadie: That makes a bit of sense. Why did you wait until we were so far away from everyone to tell me this if they know everything?

Matt: Because they don’t know you and I are special forces for NATO.

Sadie: I see, so this stays between us?

Matt: Yes, it is for the best.

Sadie: Well you are my husband so I will stick by your side.  I have to believe that there was a reason we became so close, so fast, and why we married and had a child. I would be remissed if I said that I wasn't going to take all of that into consideration. I have to believe that there was more to it than a handsome face with a bright and yet dangerous smile. The way your eyes lit up when you saw me.

Sadie looks down at the ducks and watches the family swim off together in search of good. The mother looks back at her for a second, staring at her.

Sadie: I was told that you heard about my head injury. I'm not sure if you heard all of it. I sustained damage to my amygdala, the part of the brain that controls memory, but also sends signals to the limbic system which controls emotional reaction. There is a good chance that it will repair itself over time, but there are no guarantees. I don't process emotion and therefore I don't feel them. Technically, I am the most sane psychopath you will ever meet, so that's something right?

Matt: Well that is definitely something. It's funny how different you are, but how your sense of humor and your mannerisms are almost exactly the same. The same person is in there that I fell in love with. We just have to work on getting her out.

Sadie: With surgery, I hope.

Matt laughs, even while Sadie doesn't. She just stares at him, studying the way a strand of hair blows in the wind in time with the fluttering of his eyelids. She feels what is almost like a smile creeping over her face.

Matt: It took me a bit over a year for my memory to come back. It was not a pleasurable way on how I got my memory back but I did eventually get it and I know the same what happened to you, it is just a matter of time. The fact that you are willing to take all of this with an open mind is all I can ask for and hopefully together we can overcome this and everything that will come with it.

Sadie: I’m sure one day it will all make sense to me again.

A horn goes off from the dojo that can be heard slightly by the two of them

Sadie: What was that?

Matt: It means it’s dinner time for the students.

Sadie: Should we get going?

Matt: They have a dinner set aside for us two. I’m sure t is being ready as we speak right now.

Sadie: That is good timing then as I would like to freshen up a bit, I had a long light here.

Matt: Sure thing we can go ahead and head back right now.

Matt and Sadie turn to walk the path back to the dojo. They take their time as they walk slowly making small talk about the dojo itself.

A few hours past as the two finish their dinner and are now preparing to call it a night. Matt knows this must be a bit strange for his wife as one can only imagine how comfortable or lack of one can be knowing they will be sharing a bed with someone they do not even remember.

With Sadie getting sleep on the plane ride to China decides she like to stay up for a bit. Of course I can’t get any sleep at this time right now either as for Matt this a day day he never thought he would get again. Matt is doing what he can to take it all in without forcing anything or do anything to confuse or screw up the current situation.

As all the lights go out at the dojo Matt turns two candles to give the two enough light in the room. Matt and Sadie look at all the different pictures and memorabilia from the shoe box that was giving to Matt earlier where Sadie first arrived.

They one photo that Sadie keeps going back too is one of her, Matt and there daughter Jessica. Sadie keeps her emotionless face but on the inside has a slight bit of happiness as she sees a smile on her face in the photo. She sees the smiles on Matt face and Jessica’s. To Sadie she sees that given what they do for a living they had a loving marriage.

The very next day the two of them decide to stay confide to the bedroom for most of the day as they continue 2 have conversation of their past. The conversations seem to be very therapeutic for the two of them.

As different subjects just discussed and topics keep popping back up to help tell stories of other topics, Sadie brings up wrestling.

Sadie: So, I was told you have a wrestling match coming up. We spent the past 25 hours talking and leave in less than 9 hours to fly back home. I’m surprised you have yet to mention your current work.

Matt: given the circumstances the last thing on my mind is wrestling. I'm more concerned about you, Jessica, me, our life together what it was and what we can try to make it be once it's all said and done.

Since you asked, I do have a match coming up for the SCW Roulette title I had previous lost last week. A triple threat match that puts me against the man who took the title from me and one of the top contenders who is not happy with how I became the champion so he has made it clear that he and I shall face off one on one, title or no title. So all in all I guess wrestling wise I've been keeping myself busy.

Sadie: I too have a match coming up for a company, nothing special, something for me to do really as I try to live my life.

Matt: funny given the circumstances I was in many years ago, that is how I approached going to wrestling after the idea was pitched by those here in the dojo.

The two of them stay in the room for the remainder of the day trying to catch up as much as possible.

Three days later.

Los Angeles, California
Spears Residence
May 27 2018 12 hours before Into The Void VII

We see Matt alone in the living room with a luggage bag in his hand. Sadie not feeling well decides to stay behind as Matt goes to catch a flight. While Matt was hoping his wife will be there to watch him perform in the triple threat match, Matt will have to settle for hopefully bringing the title back home and watch a replay of the match with her and hopes that she likes to match. As Matt opens the door to leave the house he notices a open spot on the mantle with a note that says “Roulette title goes here, now make it happen!”

Matt can't help but smile as he closes the door and heads out to the drive way were Song is waiting for him so they can head to the hanger to get to Master Wong’s jet. Matt gets in the car and gets hits with questions before he can close the door.

Song: so how has the pass weak been for you?

Matt: Not everything is peachy, but there is absolutely nothing to complain about, I couldn't ask for anything else.

Song: That’s good. Why is she not coming with? Don’t want to show her how much you suck! [/COLOR]

Song says as she sticks her tongue out at Matt in a playful manner.

Matt: Tried, a bit sore from her match last Wednesday. She asked if I can fly back tonight.

Song: That works perfect for me as I got a meeting to go to in the morning. I’d like to watch the whole show but I know how much were hated. [/COLOR]

Matt cuts her off.

Matt: can stay o the end, I’m sure we can find somewhere we can watch the show without being bothered, s soon as the bell that ends the main event goes off we just take off and beat the traffic.

Song: Sounds like a plan to me.

After the show Into The Void VII

Song and Matt head to the rental car to drive to the next town well the jet sits in a local municipal airport.

Song: Well that turned out to be a great show.

Jon Dough:  yeah I guess but name me want that show they have done in which you were there trying to sell some RC products?

Song:  you already know fat neither one of us are want to by someone who was influential in the company. Just wait until he is done playing games with you as you will be without a job shortly after. Right now he's just trying to do whatever he can to get you to quit. Sure you just want back your roulette title but we both know it will not last long. We both know this is just the way for him to put you in matches so you can easily get hurt for his own amusement. But for now you want, and a win is a win so congratulations on being a two-time roulette champion.

Jon Dough: I have said it before and I will say it again, I'm just here to do a job. I get paid the same regardless if I win or lose so is no sweat off my back if he gets his jolly off trying to Mess with me and anyway. I just think it's funny how this dips*** wants to go about it.

Song: Well eventually you're going to grow tired of it.

Jon Dough: I highly doubt it as this is something that has been going on for far too long for me to ever have cared I get paid that's all that matters. I mean at the end of the day I'm just a voice and a man's body and Matt right now it's definitely not focused on wrestling as you can clearly understand why.

Song: Okay well let's just hurry up and head to this hanger before we get there too late and they're closed.


Jon Dough: Your driving, you get us there.



May 28th 2018 12:20am
Los Angeles, California
Spears Residence


Matt arrives home and sees his wife waiting for him in the dining room. A candle lit on the table with a plate of food from the five star restaurant down the end of the block called McDonalds.

Matt: McDonald's?

Sadie: Meh, I figured you be hungry.

Matt: I am, just shocked is all, like you this is new to me once again.

Sadie gets up from her seat and gives Matt a gentle hug.

Sadie: I’ll take your bag, just relax.

Sadie takes his luggage bag and takes it to the spare room which is just down the hallway. Sadie comes back and takes his small duffle bag. She opens it up and removes the Roulette title.

Sadie: I seen the match,Jon Dough got the job done, good for him.

Sadie walks over to the living room and places the title On the mantle where she had made space for it.The spend the next two weeks taking things one day at a time. During the time Sadie is still in the same state of mind as Matt seems to have gotten worse.

17th June 2018 day of SCW CC 2017

Jon Dough is set to take on Kristopher Ryans,  a match that is just like any other match that card however Matt understand that this match to Jon may seem a bit for important giving the history between the two during a time and which Jon was trying to relaunch the dying tag team division in the company.

Given everything that has taken place over the past month and the fact that it is now Father's Day Mass beers could care less. Normally a man who enjoys going to work the last thing he wanted to do was be in an area that will have nothing but families everywhere while she is stuck at work still trying to figure out where his daughter is being kept.

Matt will arrive to the show on time but not in a good mood. His wife had to attend a function for her job as one last gig she had agreed to. Sadie decided to not renew her contract in hopes that she can spend more time trying to find a way to remember her past.

While Jon was hoping to have a sit down with Ben Jordan to talk about their upcoming match, Matt instead decided to use that time to keep drinking.

Something that will later backfire as Jon was not in the right condition to be in a ring performing in front of the crowd. after the mass Matt realized that was not the smartest idea. Matt had asked Jon to stay out of his life in exchange he can be the wrestler but here Matt went and screwed around with Jon the wrestler not allowing him to compete at the level he is able to.

Masks sees that they have booked Jon again for the next following show this time against Equinox and as a punishment and the boss's eyes the roulette title will be on the line as if a fighting champion having to defend his title in the main event position on a card for the company could ever be punishment.

Matt sets up a camera for Jon so he can say a few words before his title match with Equinox.

On Camera

Jon Dough: Hello everyone so here I am for my second ever title defense With the roulette championship. The first one didn't go so well I lost it to one of the up-and-comers from honor wrestling. Now they have me fighting honor wrestling Legacy Champion Equinox. now I know was one of the longest reigning ruler at Champions but that was many years ago and he's not the champion now he is a champion however and two different companies so clearly I am fighting a man that knows how to hold championship.

I don't have much to say to the fans because what I do have to say I rather tell them in person instead of over a video camera as that is not the professional way to go about what I need to say.

All I can hope for is that the company doesn't try to screw me over once again by having me defend the roulette title and a standard normal match. I understand that the company will do whatever they can to make me look stupid but I never looked as more stupid as I did last week and that unfortunately had nothing to do With the dip s*** that doesn't like me. No that falls on me and only me and I will wait until I get to the ring To address the crowd. Until then I'm going to Keep doing what I've been doing to prepare for this match because I know Equinox is not going to make it easy.

Off Camera

Jon turns off the camera and kicks the camera stance in discus for what took place in his last match.

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Off Camera



The scene starts with Lin Ting Lu walking in a long room with a short ceiling. The room is dark with just one fluorescent light turned on hanging in the middle of the room over a pool table. As we get closer we can see a pool stick being pulled forward and then back with a left hand keeping it study.

With each step closer to the pool table we get a better view of the dark room. We see windows to the right that give us a glimpse of the sidewalk outside making it clear now the we are in a basement of some sort or at least a basement level of a building with a pool table.

As we get close enough we see that it is Matt Spears playing pool, 9 ball to be exact.


Master Lilly:  Do the rest of the lights work?


Matt stops measuring his shot and stands up straight.


Matt Spears: Oh hello, this is a surprise. What brings you here.

Master Lilly:  You invited everyone over instead of flying to China to celebrate Jon’s win.

Matt Spears: Well, Miss Lu, Jon didn’t really win a match, he just outsmarted everyone cashing in the briefcase. While that may have been a smart move for sure, but it was no match, it is nothing to have one of those big time celebrations you guys put on in the dojo.

Master Lilly:  I understand and agree. The celebration takes place after Jon defends the title vs Caleb Storms at the next show.

Matt Spears: Okay, but for now, I see you got here first, want to play pool while we wait?

Master Lilly:  Everyone is already here. Eyesnsane started your grill already as Alana left to pick up an old friend of hers. Song is upstairs setting up a camera for Jon Dough.

Matt Spears: And Orchid?

Master Lilly:  She is with Ted walking Wrigley around the park.


Matt puts the pool stick on the table. and walks over to Master Lilly.


Matt Spears: Something tells me I should head up stairs before Jon gets on my nerves and Song from being… well being Song!


The two chuckle as Lin Ting Lu extends her arms to allow Matt to lead the way. Matt heads up a set of stairs on the left that leads up to the dining room as Lin Ting Lu heads out a back door heading to the backyard to join Eyesnsane to help with the grill.

Matt opens the door and blocks a leg coming at him. He blocks another kick then grabs the leg on the third kick to push away. Song catches herself from tripping over as Matt laughs.


Song: I have a camera set up for Jon to do his thing after that we eat and get you ready, no time to waste. So get to it, chop chop!

Matt Spears: Okay, okay.


Matt walks over to his bedroom that sit s just a few feet away. Song walks over to the other end of the dining room were the camera sits on a stance pointing at his living room.

Jon Dough walks over in his ring gear s he stands about 8 feet away from the camera as he gets ready to address the SCW fans and anyone else willing to watch.


On Camera


Jon Dough: Boy oh boy, I seem to have caused a bit of a stir. A few seem to be upset with me. One went as far as to look like he was about to have a stroke live during the show last when he was being interviewed. So let me just start by saying, everyone needs to relax and ask yourselfs a question.


Jon leans in towards the camera as if he was telling a secret of some sort,only he starts to talk in a smartass tone of voice.


Jon Dough: What would you have done if you had the briefcase at your disposal?


Jon leans away, he places his hands behind his back as he raises himself up in his tippy toes then back down to add a bit of a dramatic effect to go with what he is about to say.


Jon Dough: Now the 6 men in the match will say that they would have cashed it in at the start of the match. But we all know that is BS. Half the men claim to be “bad guys” so no they would not have done that. The other half, the so called “good guys”... well they are all rookies in 4 or less matches and are still green in this business. So yes, maybe they would have cashed it in at the start of a match... but then again if they had the briefcase then they have more than 4 matches under their belts and more of a higher wrestling IQ to know better then to cash in at the beginning of the match.

You see I did what all the “bad guys” would have done only I am a “good guy” it’s the reason why the fans all went crazy. You see for the first time a fan favorite pulled the same heist that a hated wrestler would have done.

The fans that always said to themselves, why don’t any of the good guys ever use there brain and cash in at the perfect time… Well Jon Dough did just that.

So while the fans loved it, I have a few coworkers scratching their heads wondering why I would have done that. Wondering why I would use logic over stupidity. Well keep on wondering while I sit back and enjoy being champion once again. Sit back and be upset over the fact that you feel you got screwed.

While you do that understand that getting screwed is part of this business. Those who bother to pay attention knows I been screwed in SCW in the 5 YEARS I been here while you rookies bitch and moan like you are should be entitled to a title shot.

It took 5 years for me to do what you all hoped to do in what match 3, 4, 5 depending on who you are. That said, thank you Joshua Acquin.

You see fans while others cried foul Joshua didn’t. Do you all know why?

Because he knows damn well he would have done the same. He knows it was the best strategy, one he wished he could have done. While he can bitch and moan about it, he instead said nothing. He knows what it is like to be a champion. He knows his time will come when he gets a title match. Yet the rookies want to cry and demand title shots, Joshua lets his skills to his talking.

That said, go find a better tag team partner then Jessie Saco as she had to be told on Twitter that SCW is doing the mix tag team division after it was said earlier that day on CC. She doesn’t follow her what the rest of of does, she pays no attention to anything that goes on but that is who you want as a partner? Good luck with that one.


As Jon starts to go off subject he gets redirected back on topic by the voice of Song who is behind the camera not being filmed.


Song: Are getting of subject you know!


Jon nods and focus back on the topic.


Jon Dough: You see that is the difference between those of us that have years in SCW and those who just came out of some training school and get hired for SCW.

FYI, if your trainers taught you how to cry foul rather than fight and earn a shot then you clearly wasted your time at that school and wasted good money as you could have learned that for free by watching all the others who come to SCW only to have a match or two as they thought bitching and moaning was the way to go about things.

I mean man, that Nick guy who wants us all to believe he is a calm and chilled guy surely showed his true colors last week. Had I known he was that upset I would have went to work but seeing how I ended up with a fever of 104 degrees last week I was force to stay in bed rest by doctors orders. But man I would have showed up, I would not had got in the ring but to be there live and watch a man get so bend out of shape as if he was the champion and lost a title.

He won’t last long in SCW, guys like him never do. I can start naming wrestlers as examples but most watching this would be confused as you all probably don’t remember 80% of them seeing how there has been so many.    

Anyways, I have to fight Caleb Storms, a man who shared his anger over his my cashing in. Now Caleb is a great example of someone who bitch and cry for titles shots as his career takes off.

I don’t know him that well, I am saying that based on the fact that that if I tweet him it goes to the same account as Jessie Salco, the same account that was used by Steve Ramone. We all know what those two are known for right?

You guessed it, crying for more title shots. Notice I say title shots as they get so many but never win the match to be champion. I’m not saying they never been champion as they have but the percentage of them winning those matches are….


Jon puts his right index finger on his chin tapping it a few times as he thinks.


Jon Dough: I don’t know, I’ll text Mercedes Vargas later as I’m sure she has that figured out. However, that said, I know we will have one of the best matches in your short-lived career to date Caleb. Yes better than the ladder match you had a few weeks ago and better than the Warriors Brawl you were a part of in Honor Wrestling.

While those matches were great, they weren’t able to really showcase what you can do. A one on one match with me Jon Dough… Well my friend, be prepared to be the talk of the town. You see Caleb, I make everyone look good rather they beat me or lose to me, I have this gift in which I am capable of making even the most mediocre wrestler look like a main eventer.

I know others watching this are getting upset but don’t you all worry, there is 52 weeks in a year, so, hmm, about 35 CC and 8 PPV a year give or take. You all will get a turn at the title rather I am champion at the time or not so don’t be bend out of shape. Instead look at it as a lesson learned. Which is to always and I mean ALWAYS expect the man with the golden briefcase to cash it in at the most logical time for the one with the case not for anyone else.


Jon signals for Song to walk over towards him. We see Song wearing a red Hanfu robe with her hair in a ponytail holding the Roulette Title. She hands the title to Jon who places it over his right shoulder. Song turns with a smile as she gances at the camera for  second before leaving the shot heading back behind the camera.


Jon Dough: Now as the Roulette Champion, well nothing really changes. I still plan on going out there and doing my best, I still plan on being a fighting champion as I was when holding ta team title.

The only thing different now is that I defend the title in most crazy matches. Like this week vs Caleb Storms, what kind of match will I be in? I ask because I don’t know what Mark Ward or Christian Underwood could be thinking.

What I do know is that in the 5 year time I have known the two, I may have said a few things to them, about them on air, in the back and in private in there offices. Like professionals we did are best not to… well lets just say that if they ever wanted to pay me back for things I have said then this is there chance.

You see, this is there chance to mess with me but in a legal way, in a way where they can just say…

“Hey he is the Roulette Champion, he knew what he was getting into when he cached in the briefcase for that title vs the other titles in SCW.”

Jon Dough: Well, they would be right. Now I have to dodge everything the bosses throw at me if I want to stay the champion.While other champions sit back and scout the next opponent, I have to do that and figure out what the bosses plan on throwing my way.


Jon pauses to look at the title for a second before turning back to the camera.


Jon Dough: They can say that is not the case but I know better. They let me cash the briefcase, they could have met me in the back and took the title from me and continued the ladder match but why do that when they can try to make me surfer by putting me in the most intense matches in my career.

So to the bosses, Mr. Ward, Mr. Underwood, bring it! Give me what you got!


Jon says with some excitement


Jon Dough: I will conquer it all, I will show everyone that I can be the best Roulette Champion ever. I will show the world that I have what it takes to lead the division and make all in my division the best they can be.

To me that means more than anything else, I will take much pride doing so. It is my job as after all, the bosses could have overruled what I did and not offer me a new deal.

After I pay my dues with the bosses they will see this was all worth it. They will see that allowing the veteran walk away with the title in the most expected way is the best direction for SCW as it continues to write there new chapter of the company.

You see, for all of time, everyone always, okay not everyone but like 75% or more always said the Bombshells are the better division. With Kris being the World Champion who returned and dropped the Roulette Championship only for the return 3 time Tag Team Champion to win the title, should help the men’s division be up to par with the Bombshells.

For the record, I never looked at one division being stronger the the other. To me we all sit on the same level. Not everyone can work in SCW, as I said earlier so many tried and failed. SCW is a league on it’s own. Right now SCW needs the stars they know they can count on to help build the company to be better than it ever was the first 6 plus years of SCW.


Jon shakes his head slightly to the left and right as he raises his arms as if he was doing a you got me shrug.


Jon Dough: I Know what you fans are all thinking, did Jon Dough just speak highly of Jet City Kris? The same guy that came in with his bro… I mean with a, um random person??? To be his tag team partner and in a blink of an eye he took my tag title.

A time when we were bringing back the tag team div to the eye of the masses. Now he sits as the World Champion and I sit as the Roulette Champion. Now we lead the singles div.

Now it’s my job to put these men in the most hardcore matches ever, make them stronger, make them ready for anything. Overall get them to be ready for one day to be the Roulette or World Champion. That is my job as champion and I will do it proudly.


Jon looks at his title again for a few seconds before looking back at the camera to finish up.


Jon Dough: It starts with Caleb Storms, a man I plan on seeing many, many times. When the match is over Caleb will have another match under his belt and one to look back at when he gets another shot at my Roulette Championship. So Caleb, I look forward to my first of many title defenses I plan on having as my time as champion.


Off Camera


Song walks back towards Jon Dough and takes the title off his shoulder. She goes over to the couch to take a seat as she stares at the Roulette title. She sits there for a few minutes alone before Matt Spears returns with a beer in his hand.


Matt Spears: Hey Song, Orchid said to stop staring at Jon’s title and join her outside.

Song: Oh sorry!


Song takes the title with her and places it in her duffle bag. Song and Matt go outside to join Orchid, Lin Ting Lu and the rest as the food is ready.



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