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« on: August 07, 2012, 09:21:44 PM »
With the cruise drawing near and her partner Miss Evangelista nowhere to be seen Jessie Salco seemed to be in quite a bit of trouble heading into the Triple Threat Bombshell Tag Team Title Match but the young metalhead was determined to make her mark on SCW no matter what.
The Royal Monarch Cruiseship, the open sees
August 8, 2012, 11:00am
So this is what life is like on the open seas……pity I’ve been seasick twice.
Fortunately Katie had brought some pills to help with that as she often gets seasick as well so she leant me some, at the moment I’m chilling out in my cabin listening to Annihilator’s Alice In Hell album on my headphones, I’d be playing it out loud but the fans next door complained, just my luck that I had to be next door to two guys who listen to Justin Bieber, at least they were willing to compromise once they realized that I was one of the SCW Bombshells……though Jake being present helped.
I know I should be thinking about the title match but I don’t really have much to say about it, so far the only people who have taped promos for the match, besides me obviously, are the champs and if Miss Evangelista does fail to tape a promo I’ll be pissed off.
My thoughts are interrupted by a knock at the door and I groan. “I swear if it’s those guys next door complaining again I’ll scream.” I muttered under my breath before putting the headphones aside, pausing my music and answering the door, it is two guys but not the ones who live next door to me. “Craig, Johnny, glad to see you’ve finally found my room!” I greeted my step-brothers, Craig, being the sporty type, was lean and muscular with short blonde hair and blue eyes and was wearing jeans and a t-shirt, I could see that he had just been swimming because his hair wasn’t dry yet, Johnny had neck length dark brown hair, a matching goatee and blue eyes and was dressed smartly.
“Yeah well, it is a big ship.” Craig shrugged with a smirk. “How are you feeling sis? That chairshot did look painful.” Craig asked and I groaned.
“I’m feeling a lot better than I did last week, that’s for sure, besides my bouts of seasickness obviously.” I told them before stepping aside to let them in. “Don’t mind the mess; I’ve been listening to metal too much to do any cleaning.”
“So in other words, exactly like your room back home before you moved out to start your wrestling career.” Johnny said with a smirk and I rolled my eyes. “Are you looking forward to the match?”
“As much as you look forward to the latest snobby, pretentious “art” film by some director I’ve never heard off.” I said with a smirk and Johnny winced.
“OH, low blow.” Craig laughed and Johnny shook his head. “Don’t take it too hard man; we both know that she will take an action flick over artappartment or whatever it’s called.”
“Art-house and yes, I know.” Johnny said simply before turning to me. “You sure you’re going to be okay Jessie? You did nearly give mom a heart attack when she saw you charge into that chairshot.”
“Don’t worry, I’ve got a hard head.” I said with a good natured grin. “So how are mom and dad doing anyway? I’ve been trying to find their cabin but I’ve had no luck.”
“That’s probably because their cabin, and ours for that matter, is on the other side of the ship.” Johnny pointed out and I shook my head. “Anyway we’re glad you’re feeling okay, you think you’ll be able to make it to mom and dad’s cabin soon?”
“I’ll try, I did promise Odette I’d hang out with her by the swimming pool earlier.” I told them and they nodded in understanding before leaving, once the door was closed I sighed and turned to the camera. “I’m guessing you want some additional thoughts going into my big match on Sunday right?” I asked and the cameraman nodded. “I don’t really have much to add.”
“Well, think of something anyway.” The cameraman told me and I thought for a second.
“Okay, I’ll try.” I said with an annoyed sigh. “It’s been a week since my first promo for this tag team match and whilst me head is feeling a lot better than it did last week my opinions haven’t changed, teaming me up with Miss Evangelista is like mixing oil and vinegar together, they just don’t mix and no-one will be surprised to see this tag team implode at some point whether it’s at Summer XXXTreme or somewhere down the line, it may cost me my first ever title reign but if it means not putting up with that annoying bitch again I’ll welcome it, especially since she hasn’t shown her ugly mug to promote the match.”
Before I could continue my ring tone rang out and I answered it, it was a text message and I growled.
“Is that an Ex-Boyfriend?” The cameraman asked and I shook my head.
“Believe it or not I’ve never dated anyone, I had a few one night stands here and there, both genders, but that’s it, besides dating doesn’t exactly seem fair in this line of work.” I explained before noticing the look I was getting. “Yes, my family knows that I swing both ways but let’s shift the topic already.”
“Suit yourself, who’s the text from?” The cameraman asked and I shrugged.
“Doesn’t say, but I’ve been getting these texts ever since my debut match.” I said before deleting the text and tossing the phone aside. “It’s probably just a prank being played by an older bombshell; if it persists any longer I’ll complain to Christian about it.”
“Smart choice and speaking of Bombshells…..” The cameraman trailed off and I blushed slightly.
“Oh right, sorry got sidetracked.” I said with a blush. “As for the Party Girls, I agree with you on one thing, I didn’t exactly earn this title match, hell if anything I shouldn’t have been considered since I lost my debut match, but I’m not going to let that stop me from ending your title reign early shitty tag team partner or no shitty tag team partner I will walk off this ship with the titles.”
I checked the time and saw that I still had some time before I was due to meet-up with Odette.
“As for The Freekettes, like my partner they haven’t shown up yet but if they want to win the match they will, I’m not saying they will but I do like some competition!” I said before shaking my head. “I wish I had more to say about that but due to lack of promo from either of them I can’t really comment any further on them without repeating my lines from last week’s promo and I hate repeating myself so that’s out of the question.”
And with that I decided to wrap things up.
“Look I don’t care what the others say this tag team I have with Miss Evangelista isn’t going to work, at all, but if by some miracle we overcome our differences and win the tag titles I’ll be happy to win my first titles and I’ll be even happier when we lose them because that means I won’t have to put up with my bitch of a tag team partner.” I said before grinning. “In the meantime, Party Girls, Freekettes, just remember that when I’m climbing the turnbuckle ready to hit my 450 Splash you’ll know that Air Salco has passed you by……and I desperately need a better catchphrase!”
I said before shaking my head and searching for my bikini.
“Unless you intend to film me getting dressed and incurring the wrath of Jake I’ll suggest you leave.” I said as I turned my back to them and started lifting up my top. “Trust me, the site of Jake angry is not pretty.”
The cameramen quickly leave as the scene fades.
The Royal Monarch Cruiseship, the open sees
August 8, 2012, 11:00am
So this is what life is like on the open seas……pity I’ve been seasick twice.
Fortunately Katie had brought some pills to help with that as she often gets seasick as well so she leant me some, at the moment I’m chilling out in my cabin listening to Annihilator’s Alice In Hell album on my headphones, I’d be playing it out loud but the fans next door complained, just my luck that I had to be next door to two guys who listen to Justin Bieber, at least they were willing to compromise once they realized that I was one of the SCW Bombshells……though Jake being present helped.
I know I should be thinking about the title match but I don’t really have much to say about it, so far the only people who have taped promos for the match, besides me obviously, are the champs and if Miss Evangelista does fail to tape a promo I’ll be pissed off.
My thoughts are interrupted by a knock at the door and I groan. “I swear if it’s those guys next door complaining again I’ll scream.” I muttered under my breath before putting the headphones aside, pausing my music and answering the door, it is two guys but not the ones who live next door to me. “Craig, Johnny, glad to see you’ve finally found my room!” I greeted my step-brothers, Craig, being the sporty type, was lean and muscular with short blonde hair and blue eyes and was wearing jeans and a t-shirt, I could see that he had just been swimming because his hair wasn’t dry yet, Johnny had neck length dark brown hair, a matching goatee and blue eyes and was dressed smartly.
“Yeah well, it is a big ship.” Craig shrugged with a smirk. “How are you feeling sis? That chairshot did look painful.” Craig asked and I groaned.
“I’m feeling a lot better than I did last week, that’s for sure, besides my bouts of seasickness obviously.” I told them before stepping aside to let them in. “Don’t mind the mess; I’ve been listening to metal too much to do any cleaning.”
“So in other words, exactly like your room back home before you moved out to start your wrestling career.” Johnny said with a smirk and I rolled my eyes. “Are you looking forward to the match?”
“As much as you look forward to the latest snobby, pretentious “art” film by some director I’ve never heard off.” I said with a smirk and Johnny winced.
“OH, low blow.” Craig laughed and Johnny shook his head. “Don’t take it too hard man; we both know that she will take an action flick over artappartment or whatever it’s called.”
“Art-house and yes, I know.” Johnny said simply before turning to me. “You sure you’re going to be okay Jessie? You did nearly give mom a heart attack when she saw you charge into that chairshot.”
“Don’t worry, I’ve got a hard head.” I said with a good natured grin. “So how are mom and dad doing anyway? I’ve been trying to find their cabin but I’ve had no luck.”
“That’s probably because their cabin, and ours for that matter, is on the other side of the ship.” Johnny pointed out and I shook my head. “Anyway we’re glad you’re feeling okay, you think you’ll be able to make it to mom and dad’s cabin soon?”
“I’ll try, I did promise Odette I’d hang out with her by the swimming pool earlier.” I told them and they nodded in understanding before leaving, once the door was closed I sighed and turned to the camera. “I’m guessing you want some additional thoughts going into my big match on Sunday right?” I asked and the cameraman nodded. “I don’t really have much to add.”
“Well, think of something anyway.” The cameraman told me and I thought for a second.
“Okay, I’ll try.” I said with an annoyed sigh. “It’s been a week since my first promo for this tag team match and whilst me head is feeling a lot better than it did last week my opinions haven’t changed, teaming me up with Miss Evangelista is like mixing oil and vinegar together, they just don’t mix and no-one will be surprised to see this tag team implode at some point whether it’s at Summer XXXTreme or somewhere down the line, it may cost me my first ever title reign but if it means not putting up with that annoying bitch again I’ll welcome it, especially since she hasn’t shown her ugly mug to promote the match.”
Before I could continue my ring tone rang out and I answered it, it was a text message and I growled.
“Is that an Ex-Boyfriend?” The cameraman asked and I shook my head.
“Believe it or not I’ve never dated anyone, I had a few one night stands here and there, both genders, but that’s it, besides dating doesn’t exactly seem fair in this line of work.” I explained before noticing the look I was getting. “Yes, my family knows that I swing both ways but let’s shift the topic already.”
“Suit yourself, who’s the text from?” The cameraman asked and I shrugged.
“Doesn’t say, but I’ve been getting these texts ever since my debut match.” I said before deleting the text and tossing the phone aside. “It’s probably just a prank being played by an older bombshell; if it persists any longer I’ll complain to Christian about it.”
“Smart choice and speaking of Bombshells…..” The cameraman trailed off and I blushed slightly.
“Oh right, sorry got sidetracked.” I said with a blush. “As for the Party Girls, I agree with you on one thing, I didn’t exactly earn this title match, hell if anything I shouldn’t have been considered since I lost my debut match, but I’m not going to let that stop me from ending your title reign early shitty tag team partner or no shitty tag team partner I will walk off this ship with the titles.”
I checked the time and saw that I still had some time before I was due to meet-up with Odette.
“As for The Freekettes, like my partner they haven’t shown up yet but if they want to win the match they will, I’m not saying they will but I do like some competition!” I said before shaking my head. “I wish I had more to say about that but due to lack of promo from either of them I can’t really comment any further on them without repeating my lines from last week’s promo and I hate repeating myself so that’s out of the question.”
And with that I decided to wrap things up.
“Look I don’t care what the others say this tag team I have with Miss Evangelista isn’t going to work, at all, but if by some miracle we overcome our differences and win the tag titles I’ll be happy to win my first titles and I’ll be even happier when we lose them because that means I won’t have to put up with my bitch of a tag team partner.” I said before grinning. “In the meantime, Party Girls, Freekettes, just remember that when I’m climbing the turnbuckle ready to hit my 450 Splash you’ll know that Air Salco has passed you by……and I desperately need a better catchphrase!”
I said before shaking my head and searching for my bikini.
“Unless you intend to film me getting dressed and incurring the wrath of Jake I’ll suggest you leave.” I said as I turned my back to them and started lifting up my top. “Trust me, the site of Jake angry is not pretty.”
The cameramen quickly leave as the scene fades.