16th February 2014
Gold Gym
Long Beach, California
{Junior grabs Amy is a celebratory embrace and swings her around but Marshall fends him off and just makes her exit, with junior chasing after her.}
Entering the backstage area, I was pretty damn happy that I had managed to get past round 1 of tournament, but while I had my hands full with Karina Koji, it was Gene Banton Jnr. Who stole the win – literally.
Although the method of how we won was unoriginal, it was a good idea on his part, as Karina and Jordan were pretty tough, although I had managed to keep Karina at by, Gene wasn’t having it easy against Jordan.
“Woo”
Snapping me out of my own thoughts, I grab a bottle of water and prepared to head to the locker room, but Gene had other ideas.
“How do you want to celebrate baby?”
Gene asked as he slipped an arm around me.
“I want to celebrate by watching the rest of the show… On my own! No distractions.”
I said making sure he got the hint.
“How about a post match rub down?”
Gene said being crude and pushing his luck
“Yeah… not going to happen. How about you go find your dad and tell him about you big win.”
I suggested.
“Great idea. I can tell him how great the match was and how great a partner you are. Thanks Amy.”
Gene smiles and once again get too close to me, but I just shrug him off but ignore my revulsion and scampers off to find his dad.
“Thank god!”
I mutter under my breath, as I quickly head to the locker rooms, making surer that I don’t see Gene again. But upon reaching the locker room, I was accosted by Scott Oliver.
“Scotty… what do I owe this pleasure?”
I greeted Scott.
“Alright Amy… just looking to get some final thoughts about your Blast from the past tourney match.”
Scott asked in a casual way.
“Sure”
I said.
“Great. Ready when you are.”
Now that I don’t have Gene trying to be my best friend, tonight was certainly interesting and we picked up a very unconventional win. But that was down to Gene being a cunning genius and fooling that moronic ref – Jasmine St. John. Anyway I proved that Karina should just go back home and find the nearest vodka bottle, it wasn’t exactly a stellar come back for her. It also just goes to show that butting her nose into things will just end in DEFEAT.
With that I disappear into the locker room to shower and change and watch the rest of Climax Control.
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[[Flashback]]
February 6th 2014
Hiroshima, Japan.
The scene opens on the Genbaku Dome in the Hiroshima Peace Memorial Park, where we see Amy, Joshua, a bunch of other tourists and a large group of kids on school history outing as they learned about Hiroshima then (1945) and now and how the city has recovered and grew.
Standing and listening to the Japanese tour guide, Amy had never learnt about Hiroshima in school or books, but had the seen the very famous mushroom cloud picture moments after the bomb was dropped.
Although this trip was supposed to be a culture trip, taking in some history wouldn’t hurt.
Looking at the shell of the former building that was a Prefectural Products Exhibition Hall. She couldn’t believe it was the only thing left standing and shook her head in disbelief.
{In Japanese} “The dome was initially scheduled to be demolished with the rest of the ruins, but the majority of the building was intact, delaying the demolition plans. The dome became a subject of controversy — some locals wanted it torn down, while others wanted to preserve it as a memorial of the bombing and a symbol of peace. Ultimately, when the reconstruction of Hiroshima began, the skeletal remains of the building were preserved”.
The tour guide then walked along a little further, which this gave Amy chance to take a few photos of the dome and the building.
Lowering her camera, Amy turned to see where Joshua was and caught site of a couple of boys ages around 16/17 looking at Amy and talking about something that Amy couldn’t make out.
{In Japanese} “Can we have your autograph?”
They asked.
{In Japense} “Sure”
Amy said using the japanese she has learnt through the years.
“What did they ask?”
Joshua asked.
“They are just wanting my autograph.”
I explained.
The two boys pull out their memorial musem booklets and handed them over to Amy, in which Amy then signed both the booklets.
{In Japanese}”Thank you. I can’t believe I met Roxxxie. Thank you.”
“What?”
Amy gave the two boys a funny look, as she thought they were asking for autographs because she was a wrestler, as Joshua just smirked
{In Japanese}”I love your video’s, I am a big fan.”
One of the boys said, as the other checked out Amy.
{In Japanese}”Thanks, but I have retired from porn, I am now a wrestler and should address me by the name of Amy.”
Amy said, as she realised that she must have a pretty big fan base in wrestling and from her days as a porn star… and although it doesn’t bother her, right now she preferred to get on with her holiday.
{In Japanese}”Can I just…”
As one of the japanese boys steps forward, Joshua blocks his path.
{In Japanese} “I don’t think so. Move on.”
The boys back off, leaving Amy and Joshua alone.
“Thanks. But I can handle myself.”
Amy said shaking her head.
“From two horny boys.”
Amy looked at Joshua.
“Yeah I heard it as well.”
Amy and Joshua giggled, as they head back to the main group and listened to the tour guide,
{In Japanese}”The A-Bomb Dome has undergone two minor preservation projects to stabilize the ruin, notably between October 1989 and March 1990. The Genbaku Dome stands exactly as it did after the bombing on August 6, 1945. Changes to the ruins, meant to ensure the stability of the structure, have been minimal.
Now if you like to follow me, we will head to the Honkawa Elementary School Peace Museum.”
With that Amy, Joshua, the school kid and the other tourists follow the tour guide towards the Honkawa Elementary School Peace Museum but also taking photo’s of the area, grabbing snacks and drinks and chatting and making notes.
The scene fades out on Amy and Joshua having a laugh about the two boys they had encountered.
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6th March 2014
Bakersfield, California
Hilton Hotel.
The scene opens inside the Hilton Hotel, where we see Amy for the first time in two weeks, dressed in jeans, sex pistols t-shirt, converses and hair tied back, as she set up the camera ready to record her promo for that match against Brandi and Simon for the next round of the Blast From The Past tournament.
As for the past few weeks, although Amy wasn’t booked, she did make her presents and feelings felt about the Mean Girls as well as Roulette title and people sticking their noses in. Although her feeling about the Roulette title didn’t end in an altercation, however, the mean girls was a little bit messy and unfortunately Amy wasn’t able to get her hands on Delia.
For now though, Amy had to think about the Blast From The Past Tournament and as Amy finished up setting the camera up, she stepped in front of the camera and pressed record.
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”Oh Brandi… you have it so very wrong, if you think you have me down to a T. I’m not going to call you fat, just like you aren’t calling me a whore… because we both don’t who eachother are.
I was never around while you graced the Sin City halls, but doing my usual research going into this match, I don’t blame you for coming back wanting to try hard and wanting to win this tournament, after all you didn’t win much during your time here in Sin City.
Infact I’ve won more titles than you and I’m pretty sure you were here longer than me.
Anyway… last year I went out of this tournament in round one, but this year I have managed to get to round two and I’m not about to squander this chance and just lie down for some trailer trash hick with fake plastic tits.
You see Brandi… while you off somewhere in obscurity being irrelevant, I was here winning titles, beating your good friend and spolied little whore Odette Ryder and making a name for myself… and right now I have so much shit going on that it will put you to shame.
You may think that these attacks on the Mean Girls are silly… but they aren’t silly as you think, are you sick and tired of those fake trashy idiots? Or how about my attacks on Necra, Karina and Mercedes… they aren’t silly… I am just being proactive because I am owed a rematch and just too many people butting in.
Basically… I don’t give a shit what you say…. All your threats to me are just empty and meaningless because you won’t be around long enough to make any relevant impact. You are here just to make up the numbers… come Sunday or Blaze of Glory III you will be gone again, and people will quickly forget you including Emma and Odette and anyone else you befriended here the past month or so.
If you were around permently then I would take you more seriously, but as I said your threats mean nothing and you don’t scare me.
As for Geno… I have every faith in him beating Simon and I wouldn’t be surprised if he pulled the same stunt in our first round match.
You can crack jokes all you like, but just be prepared for severe disappointment when you walk away from this touranment as just another washed up irrelevant trailer trash wrestler with no hopes or dreams.
