ooc: sorry for the uber late post... been working this week so havent had a chance to write during the day.
31st March 2013
Coliseo Amauta
Lima, Peru There was a moment of uncertainty as both my feet and Roxi’s feet hit the floor virtually at the same time, due to Laura’s moment of supposed madness as she tried to make sure that if she couldn’t win then no one would. As the refs argued, I stood to my feet and crossed my fingers.
And the results were in…
Justin Decent: Ladies and Gentleman, Jasmine St. John has just informed me that Roxi Johnson's feet hit the floor just seconds before Amy Marshall. Therefore your winner, and the number one contender to the Bombshell Championship...AMY MARSHALL!!
I stood for a moment, my mouth wide open in shock, as everything seemed to slow as I looked over at Roxi, who turned and began to walk up the ramp, followed close behind by Laura Jackson.
I then raised my arms and started to celebrate, however, my celebration was cut short as Misty appeared on screen and congratulated Amy and gave the whole speech about wanting to keep the title to herself and putting on a good show etc… etc…
But all I heard was blah blah blah me me me… as I indicated that I wanted the title and screw Misty.
And with that I headed up the ramp with a big smile on my face before entering the backstage area, where Kevin who was already in his ring gear as he picked me up and squeezed me before planting a hard kiss on my lips as he greeted me.
“Congratulations. Now onto taking the title off Misty.”
Kevin said as he ran a hand through his hair.
“Yup, It’s going to be a tough challenge but I am sure I can do it. Anyway are you ready for your big match?”
I asked as I grabbed the nearest towel.
“As ready as I can be. Erik and I are meeting in a short while to discuss final plans. Anyway, what are your plans now?”
Asked Kevin.
“Shower, change, watch the rest of the show and cheer you on.”
I said with a shrug, as I spotted Rocky Mountains coming towards me from the corner of my eye.
“Can I join you?”
Kevin said with a wicked smile.
“As long as it gets me away from her.”
I said motioning with my head at the arrival of Rocky Mountains. As Kevin turned and rolled his eyes at he watches Rocky come closer.
“What do you want to do?”
Kevin asked.
“Hey Amy.”
Damn she has seen me.
“Hi Kevin.”
“Hi… sorry I gotta go meet with Erik.”
Kevin smiles and gives me a kiss on the cheek.
“Damn you Kevin.”
Amy glared at Kevin as he gave me a cheeky smile before shrugging his shoulders.
“Yes Ms. Mountains.”
I sighed.
“Can I get a few words regarding you becoming the number one contender to Misty’s Bombshell title?”
“I guess so.”
“Thanks Amy.”
Rocky Mountains smiles and nods at her camera crew before nodding at me.
“I can’t believe that I am the number one contender to Misty’s title, I am still in shock at the fact that the win was called in my favour and not Roxi Johnson. Although I am unsure what was going on inside Laura Jackson’s head when she decided to knock Roxi and I off the ring apron.
Jealously is such an ugly thing.
Anyway if Misty thinks she can try and intimidate me and try and get into my head about doing what’s right for the team…she is sadly mistaken. I am not going to waste my breath now… instead I am going to watch Kevin in his match and prepare for the match next week.
Thanks Rocky.”I turn quickly, leaving Rocky alone with her camera crew as I head towards the locker room to shower and change and to watch the rest Climax Control.
Juneau, Alaska
3rd April 2013
Time: 3:30pm
Home of the Marshall Family.The scene opens up inside the home of Lorna and David Marshall, the house was quiet with Amy’s sisters back at university and David Marshall away at work, leaving Lorna Marshall at home on her day off.
Strolling through the house, she hears a small ping that came from her laptop that is sat open on the table in the living room. Detouring to the laptop, she click open the email system and find a message from a ‘friend’, she opens it up and begins to read it.
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To: Lorna Marshall
From: Katherine George
Date: 3rd April 2013
Subject: Your daughter Amy.
Lorna…
I have found some very interesting news regarding Amy.
http://www.tmz.com/amycarterRegards
K. George.
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She clicks the link and up pops the article that Katherine George suggested, as Amy’s mom read the article in shock, as this was the first time she read it.
Date: 11th March 2013
Amy Marshall gets engaged to Kevin Carter
TMZ.com has received some news that former porn star turned wrestler Amy Marshall has gotten engaged to SCW colleague – Kevin Carter. Sources say that Kevin Carter proposed inside the Tokyo Japanese Restaurant in Rio Grande, NJ, where he got down on one knee leaving Amy Marshall stunned.
We are unsure when or where the wedding will be held, but we will keep you all up to date on this news. Amy’s mom sat back for a moment stunned, this was the first time of hearing about this news and didn’t understand why she had to hear it from the local gossip and why Amy had never mentioned it either.
Was she pregnant?
Amy’s mom then angrily closed down the web and computer before picking up her cell phone and dialling Amy’s number.
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Santiago, Chile
3rd April 2013
Time: 8:30pm
Santiago Marriott Hotel.The scene opens inside the Santiago Marriott hotel, where we see Amy standing in front of the mirror as she applies some make up onto herself as she prepares to go out for a few drinks with Kevin.
As she goes to put some red lipstick onto her lips, her cell phone rings making Amy jump, sending a red streak across her face.
“Fuck!”
Amy grabs her cell phone and answers it.
“Hi Mom.”
Amy grabs some tissue beside her as she starts to remove the line of lipstick from her face.
“Are you pregnant?”
“What?”
Amy said stunned at the question.
“Are you pregnant?”
Amy’s mom repeated.
“What… god no mom. Why are you asking this?”
Amy goes over to the chair that sits by the window and sits down.
“Why didn’t you tell me about getting engaged?”
She asked.
“I had forgotten… I’ve been so busy with things that it had just slipped my mind.”
Amy said.
“So you are too busy with looking after your god damned porn business and your wrestling career to worry about your own flesh and blood.”
“Well you are not my flesh and blood.”
Amy snapped back and instantly regretted it.
“Im sorry mom. Kevin proposed just before SCW went on tour and we’ve involved in this battle with management… so its been pretty much been shoved to the back of my mind.”
Amy said, as there was a brief moment of silence as Amy mom spoke up.
“Do you love him?”
Amy smiled.
“Of course I love him. And before you ask we haven’t set a date nor do we know where we are getting married. But I will let you know when we have set a date etc…”
Amy said removing the final little bit of lipstick smear form her face.
“Is it ok to tell your father and sisters?”
Amy’s mom asked a little hesitantly.
“Sure… tell them. Though I am unsure if Kevin has told his family or not. Anyway mom… I’ve got to go, but I’ll ring you when im back and we can talk.”
Amy said looking at her watch.
“Ok sweety. Speak you soon.”
“Bye.”
Both Amy and her mom hang up, as Amy placed her cell phone on the side, as Kevin appeared from the bathroom.
“Who was that?”
“My mom… some busy body informed her that I was engaged and I don’t know how but thought I was pregnant. Gotta love my family and the local gossips.”
Amy shrugged before standing.
“Why didn’t you tell her about you getting married?”
He asked.
“I told her I had forgotten and I was pretty much focused on the tour and this fed war thing.”
Amy said.
“Well there was no raised voices so I assume all went well.”
“It did.”
Amy said as she collected a few things from the dresser including her phone and placing them in a small bag.
“Ready to get drunk, so I can take advantage of you later?”
Amy smiles.
“I am and maybe it will be me taking advantage of you.”
Amy smiled as Kevin grabbed her and pulled her close, where he kissed her hard.
“We will see”
Amy giggles a little as she drags Kevin by the hand out of the hotel room and hotel itself to the nearest bar.
”Who knew that by joining a rebellion that you would actually get quite far. Firstly a number one contenders match and then actually winning it to get the shot… see it pays to rebel against the management.
However, it sucks just a little bit that I am against a fellow member of Team Erik but when its Misty that you are facing… it doesn’t suck so much.
You see Misty when you appeared on that screen just after my match and explained that we should put on hell of a show and that you are keep the title… guess what I heard.
Blah blah blah… me me me.
I am not about to stroke your over inflated ego and lie down for you just to put on a good show and do what’s good for the team. And last time I checked you weren’t the team leader… you like to think you are because you have this little posse following you around like lovesick puppies.
No offence Roxanne.
But lets be honest here… you are just another follower like myself to Erik’s cause.
You are nothing special.
The only special thing is what is wrapped around your waste… the Bombshell title.
This isn’t my first time in SCW where I’ve tasted gold, but that was only tag team gold… however, we all know that singles gold is what everyone wants and getting my first singles title shot I am pretty damned excited about.
And I am going to try my damned hardest to prize the title from your hands, whether you think it’s my time or not.
For years I’ve had my doubters because of my background, but I’ve always proved them wrong just like I am going prove you wrong that it is my time regardless of your pointless ramblings.
Seriously the bombshell division is floundering… I don’t know what you have been inhaling but all I see is the division growing and flourishing and guess what - I am going to make it better when I take the title off you.
Then maybe the apparent floundering of the division might flourish.
See you Sunday Misty. 
