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First RP Period Deadline:
United States: 11:59pm EST Saturday 02/06/2016
England: 04:59am Sunday 02/07/2016

[Jessie Salco]

 RP Title: “Six Bombshells enter, one Champion leaves.”

Last week Jessie’s team was victorious in the Six Bombshell Tag Team Match where Sam Marlowe got the pin on Veronica Taylor and everything seemed set in stone for the Roulette Title Match, that is until Mikah finally got around to naming Sam Marlowe as her next challenger and, rather than have her compete in two matches, the bosses pulled Sam out of the Six Pack Challenge, who was her replacement?

None other than Twisted Sister! Roulette Matches always have an element of danger to them but now Traci Paterson, Veronica Taylor, Kate Steele and Jessie would have to contend with the most psychotic superstar SCW has ever seen, male or female, and that was saying a lot! This already daunting match has just gotten that much more dangerous for Jessie but can she win and become a two-time Roulette Champion?

Jessie’s home, Las Vegas, Nevada
February 5th, 2016, 11:00am

We’ve got a pretty busy month ahead of us and we’re not just talking about SCW either.

Basically back in September we went on something of a concert booking spree and ended up with three concerts in February, first there’s Lamb of God and Anthrax on the 11th of February otherwise known as next Thursday and yes, we’ll be taking an SCW cameraman with us, then there’s At The Gates, Decapitated, The Haunted and Harm’s Way at the House of Blues on the 18th and then we’re capping off the month with Iron Maiden’s Las Vegas Leg of the Book of Souls World Tour at the Mandalay Bay Resort and Casino on the 28th which I also know that Steve and his cronies will be attending, the less time I spend with those idiots the better.

Good thing we always save up a portion of my SCW paycheck for concerts and don’t get me started on the other concerts that we’ve got lined up later in the year otherwise my promo would never get finished!

But that isn’t the only thing on our mind as we also have next week’s episode of Hell’s Kitchen (and Shane’s already picked Hassan and Jared as his picks for the final two, me and Jake haven’t decided yet) and off course the Six Pack Challenge for the vacant SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship, this match was bad enough with the Bombshells who were already competing in the match but then Mikah went and threw a monkey wrench into things by naming Sam Marlowe as her latest challenger for the SCW Bombshell Championship, don’t get me wrong, I’m happy for Sam if not a bit jealous to say the least but that meant that the bosses, rather than let her fight in two matches in one night, had to go and find a replacement for her and who did they find?

Twisted. Fucking. Sister!

I wish I was making that up but you’ve probably seen the card by now and you’ve seen that psycho’s name in the match and I’d rather not think about the possibilities of Twisted Sister as the Roulette Champion, why? Do I really need to explain this? You’ve seen time and time again that Twisted Sister has no regard for the welfare of her opponents but throw in a stipulation that could possibly mean her being in a brutal match like the Taipei Death Match and you have a recipe for disaster.

And as for the possibility of Twisted Sister being in a Bra and Panties match, thanks for the horrible mental image, I need to watch 2 Girls 1 Cup as a fucking pallet cleanser!

As for the others in the match, I said a lot about Veronica, Candy and Kate last but not so much about Traci since she, alongside Sam, was my partner at the time but since our team picked up the win when Sam pinned Veronica in the Six Bombshell Tag myself and Traci should be the ones to look out for in the match.

If Sam was still in the match she’d be THE one to look out for and myself and Traci, despite having momentum going into the match, would face an uphill battle that was even steeper than it currently is but I guess Mikah thought she’d have an easy opponent in Sam.

“Okay, so we’ve got the tickets for the Lamb of God and At the Gates shows, we just need to wait for the Iron Maiden tickets.” Jake commented as he entered the room holding the two tickets in his hands atop the usual bills and a couple of Amazon packages. “As for the packages, these two are for Shane, these two are for me and this one’s for you Jessie.” Jake added before handing us three regular sized Amazon packages whilst he took one regular sized package and one massive one, most likely a D&D book, for himself.

“Thanks.” I thanked him before opening the package and grinning when I saw the contents, it was two CDs namely the classic Thrash Metal albums “Darkness Descends” and “Time Does Not Heal” both by Dark Angel, two CDs that I’ve been meaning to order for a while. “Sweet! Wonder why they came in the same package though?”

“Probably to save time on packaging.” Jake responded as he put his copies of Avantasia’s Ghostlines and Dream Theatre’s The Astonishing albums on the table so that he could focus on the larger package. “What did you get Shane?”

“The new Obscura album and the classic Obituary Album Cause of Death.” Shane responded as he held the two CDs up with a massive grin on his face. “Looks like we’ll be having our traditional three way genre war later.”

“Well no matter who wins that war everyone will win since we all got some awesome albums.” Jake responded as he got the package open revealing the 5th edition Monster Manual for D&D. “Great! Now I don’t have to resort to pitting you guys against bandits anymore!”

“Not sure if we should be nervous about that or not.” I responded with an uneasy grin on my face and Jake laughed evilly. “And that’s not exactly helping.”

“I know.” Jake responded with a grin as he went over to his D&D cabinet, we were in the living room at the time having just eaten breakfast when the post came and it just so happened that Jake’s D&D cabinet was right behind us. “Actually I can think of one thing group that’ll lose our genre war, the neighbors.”

“Eh, fuck them! They never listen to anything good!” Shane responded with a grin and we laughed at that. “Besides, I can’t count the number of live music venues that have been closed down due to new neighbors lacking common motherfucking sense.”

“If this country had common sense Donald Trump wouldn’t have made it this far in the presidential election.” Jake pointed out and, whilst it was unfortunately true, we still laughed at that. “Besides, didn’t you get in enough trouble with Facebook earlier?”

“You mean me getting reported for sharing one Pornogrind album cover?” Shane asked with an annoyed look on his face and Jake nodded. “I resolved that this morning and besides, that album cover was off a dinosaur with a cartoonishly large penis fucking Santa Claus up the ass, how was that pornographic?!”

“I’m still getting over the fact that you just said “dinosaur with a cartoonishly large penis fucking Santa Claus up the ass” with a straight face.” I responded with a deadpan expression on my face and Shane shook his head. “Besides that, I once got warned for sharing a Steel Panther vid, people are just pussies!”

“Well, that and you were sharing a Steel Panther vid.” Shane responded and I rolled my eyes in response. “Well, I’m off to import my albums to my PC, what about you Jake?”

“Same and given the combined lengths of my albums you might not see me for a couple of more days.” Jake responded with a grin. “Oh yeah, almost forgot the plan for getting too the location for My Bloody Valentine.”

“Let me guess, we’ll be leaving for California after a long sleep-in Friday morning?” I asked and Jake nodded in response. “How long is the drive from here to Long Beach anyway?”

“Not counting traffic or any other obstacles? Four hours and twenty-eight minutes, would’ve been faster if we didn’t have to return to Vegas for the concerts but that’s beside the point.” Jake responded with a nod. “Besides if we leave Vegas early enough we can get there is plenty of time and I don’t exactly have the patience to put up with the TSA’s bullshit anyway.”

“I’d drink to that.” I nodded in agreement before holding up the CDs I had gotten from Amazon. “At least we’ll have an album or two to help kill time on our little road trip.”

“Speaking off, will we be okay for fuel? That is a long distance we’ll be traveling.” Shane asked and Jake nodded.

“Yeah, I put in fifty bucks’ worth of fuel yesterday for next week, if need be we’ll top up on fuel on the way back but we should be fine.” Jake responded and we grinned at that. “Obviously the drive time isn’t taking into account stuff like stopping for food or to switch drivers if the need arises but we’ll cross those bridges when we come to them, now if you excuse me I have albums to import.”

“Same here.” Shane nodded before he picked up the CDs and headed up to his room with Jake following him up the stairs, my eyes briefly glanced over at the monster manual as I had been tempted to give DMing a chance but I decided to leave that for later as I knew that I had to get a promo done.

“What a weekend that was! Not only did my team win but Sam scored the pin over Veronica Taylor in the process, granted I would’ve preferred to have gotten the pin myself on Veronica but I was too busy making sure that neither Candy or Kate would break up the pin on the outside! Other than that though, in two weeks’ time the kids’ cloves are coming off as the six pack challenge for the vacant Roulette Championship will be taking place! With one “minor” change that is.”

And anyone who’s seen the My Bloody Valentine card knows what I’m talking about.

“Because Mikah chose Sam as her latest challenger for the World Bombshell Championship the bosses have pulled Sam out of the six pack challenge and replaced her with Twisted Sister, sure, why not? Why not bring back Chris Shipman and stick him in the Men’s Roulette Championship match whilst you’re at it? And before the bosses go ahead and do just that, it’s a little thing called sarcasm, the last thing we need is two psychopaths holding the Roulette Championships at the same time!”

Seriously, that would be worse than Veronica Taylor winning the match!

“But at the end of the day the match remains the same, six Bombshells enter, one champion leaves and whilst we won’t know what the stipulation will be until the night of the show I can think of a few that would make this match a lot of fun, Tables, Ladders and Chairs, Ladder Match, Hell in a Cell, Tables, Ladders and Chairs wrapped in Barbed Wire inside Hell in a Cell, I could go on but then I’d never get to my opponents so let’s get started.”

And who better to start with than the Bombshell who took the pin-fall in the Six Bombshell Tag Team Match?

“You might be expecting me to start with Traci, Kate, Twisted or Candy but nope, I’m actually starting with the Bombshell who took the pin-fall in the Six Bombshell Tag Team Match Veronica Taylor! And I don’t know about you but I can already hear the myriad of excuses that Veronica will throw out to defend the fact that she’s the reason that her team lost: “I broke a nail!” “My partners were useless!” “I had a stray eyelash!” “I forgot to have my Botox injections that morning!”, once again I could go on but I’d be here until the Supercard and this promo would never make it to air, besides we all know the real reason she lost, Veronica is fucking useless!”

And I’m being generous!

“But don’t take my word for it, let’s have a look at her track record since the New Year began, first Sam abandons her for being herself leaving her to take the pin-fall in that Lethal Lottery Tag Match on the first Climax Control of the year, then she gets defeated by Sam two weeks later and to cap it all off, like I mentioned already, she took the pin-fall in the Six Bombshell Tag Team Match last week! If anything Veronica’s shitty streak of luck in recent weeks has exposed one thing, that she’s nothing without the Mean Girls!”

Well, okay that was pretty obvious already.

“Then again I think people were starting to realize that on their own, Delia’s pretty much retired, Mercedes has been on a hot streak in recent weeks, not counting her recent loss to Celeste, Amanda retired for about ten minutes before resurfacing in another fed and then there’s you who hasn’t done anything of note since the Mean Girls broke up to the point where I’m surprised that you haven’t tried to bring them back, you may be trying to turn your luck around in the Six Pack Challenge but when the rest of your opponents hates your skanky ass, well, I think you’d have just as much luck as a one armed blind man in a boxing match against Floyd Mayweather, face it Veronica, your old, washed up and the rest of the Bombshell division has passed you by.”

Next up is Twisted Sister.

“And now to address the elephant in the room and I don’t mean Veronica’s huge ass either! That’s right, it’s Twisted Sister! Why they would choose you off all people to compete in the Six Pack Challenge in Sam Marlowe’s place is beyond me because at least Veronica has had more than one TV appearance in 2016 so far! What have you done of late other than beat the shit out of Alexis a few weeks’ ago? Not a lot right? Hell you haven’t been on TV that much in recent months either!”

But that’s beside the point.

“But aside from that, you are the one person who everyone with at least one brain cell should be working to prevent you from winning the match most of all, what’s that? What about Veronica? All she’d do is bastardize the championship for as long as she held it but Twisted? Do I even need to point out how dangerous it would be for someone that psychotic to hold a title where literally anything could happen in title matches? I’d rather not think about her being in something like a Taipei Death Match or a Barbed Wire Massacre thank you very much! She’d make Mikah look safe to work with by comparison!”

Thankfully we won’t have to endure that nightmare.

“But if there’s one thing that we can be thankful for, it’s the fact that it’s highly unlikely that Twisted Sister will win the match, if anything she’d probably be more interested in chasing the other Bombshells around the ring with a fucking chainsaw and I pray to god, even as an atheist, that there isn’t a fucking chainsaw under the ring for her to use this time! This woman is a lawsuit waiting to happen and as far as I’m concerned it’s the duty of the other Bombshells in the match to make sure that, unlike the other lawsuit waiting to happen, she gets nowhere near a title!”

Next up is Kate.

“Encase you can’t tell I’m going through the Bombshells in a random order, why? Because fuck you, that’s why? Anyway next up on the chopping block is Kate Steele, as much as I hate her taste in music she has been impressive in the ring but what’s her track record when it comes to titles again? Not exactly great, she lost her last title opportunity to Alexis Edwards in that Paintball Match last month during the Climax Control where Despayre was in charge and that’s just the beginning.”

And as long as I’m in the match that won’t change.

“Granted, like Veronica, this is a chance for Kate to turn her recent luck around but that also applies to me as I haven’t exactly had the best of luck either since I lost the Taipei Death Match to Celeste North at December 2 Dismember III back in December and whilst it is true that I’ve only had three matches since then, first there was the Triple Threat Absolution Match that kicked off the new year for me, then there was the Open Invitational Match the following week that ended up being a Musical Chairs Match and last but not least was the Six Bombshell Tag just last week, off those three I’ve only won one match and that means that I have to change my luck and fast!”

And what better way to do that than to win a title.

“At the end of the day it’ll come down to who wants it more and as far as I’m concerned Kate I want this win a lot more than you do! I’ve been in this company for four years now and whilst I’m still a rookie in the ring that still makes me a veteran by SCW standards and I’ve seen a lot of Bombshells come and go over those four years and get opportunities before me, some have stayed around and one has even become my best friend since we formed a tag team together but that’s a moot point, it’s been way to long since I’ve held a title and I’ll be damned if I let another younger Bombshell like you pass me by Kate!”

Next up is Traci.

“And now onto my partner from the Tag Team Match who’s still in the match Traci Paterson, Traci we both have quite a bit of momentum going into this match since, despite the fact that Sam was the one who got the pin on Veronica, it was still our team that won the Six Bombshell Tag Team Match last week but this is hardly the first time that you and me have been in a title match together is it? Last time we faced off was when the Metal and Punk Connection was a new team and challenging for the tag team titles which were held by you and Mercedes at the time, how did that end again?”

I asked rhetorically before grinning broadly.

“That’s right! Me and Amy walked out as the new Bombshell Tag Team Champions and whilst we did end up having a short reign because of the Mean Morons the fact still remains that your run of luck as far as title matches goes isn’t exactly the greatest, neither is mine for that matter but details, details and I’m not saying that not a lot’s happened since that tag team match because a lot has happened since then including me being hungrier than ever for another chance at gold! Just look at the recent Open Invitational Match for the World Bombshell Title, I didn’t win but I was the only competitor in the match was announced their participation via Twitter a few days before their promo went up!”

But enough focusing on the past.

“The old saying goes that those who don’t learn from the past are doomed to repeat it and if anyone in this match has learned from her past it’s definitely me! Yeah, I made a few mistakes over the years both in and out of the ring but learning from those mistakes has made me stronger and I’m ready to take on the world, question is Traci, can you learn from past mistakes? Doesn’t matter because whatever your answer is I’m still walking out as the World Bombshell Roulette Champion!”

Last but not least is Candy.

“I saved Candy Overton for last for one simple reason, out of the five other Bombshells in this match she is the one I’ve had the least amount of encounters with, granted I haven’t had that many encounters with Kate either and by that logic I should’ve swapped her place in my trash talk order with Traci’s but the thing is I had a lot more to talk about in regards to Kate and that’s not counting her piss poor taste in music! Candy on the other hand was just not as interesting as Kate.”

And no, I’m not saying that neither she nor Kate will give me a challenge in the match.

“Don’t get me wrong, I know Candy won’t back down from this match and neither will any of the five other competitors in this match for that matter, but the truth is that as far as I’m concerned it’s been WAY too long since I last held a single’s title in the company and it’s not like I haven’t had plenty of chances to win titles either, each time I got close to a title however it got yanked away from me and in the case of my one Roulette Title win that got cut short due to the whole Team Erik debacle, the way I see it is that this match is not only my way to break the curse I’ve been suffering these past few years but a chance for me to prove that I’m not just some metal chick who happens to be a talented wrestler.”

But where does that leave Candy?

“Candy, and the rest of the Bombshells in this match for that matter, will be left in my dust after I win the Bombshell Roulette Championship for the second time in my career and begin my rise to the top of the food chain! Don’t get me wrong, I’m sure that at least a few of you will get a shot at me in the near future but until then I have a title to win and Candy may as well not show up to this match because there’s no way in hell that she’s winning!”

And with that I decided to wrap things up.

“Like I said earlier, six Bombshells enter, one champion leaves and at the end of the night that champion will be me! Kate, Traci, Twisted and to a lesser extent Candy will give me a decent fight at the very least but Veronica? I’m willing to bet that she will spend the better half of the next two weeks praying to whatever god she believes in that the Roulette Wheel won’t stop on a brutal match type when it’s time for the match to begin but until then I have a title to win and neither of you are going to stand in my way! This is the Heavy Metal Bitch Jessie Salco signing off, your future Bombshell Roulette Champion is right in front of you people, get used to it!”

I grabbed my CDs and headed up to my room as the scene fades.

[Kate Steele]

 Off Camera
Los Angeles, California
Rose Productions

Kate Steele found herself at Rose Productions movie studio in Los Angeles, California. She really didn’t want to be there as she didn’t want to have any dealing with Crystal Millar considering Kate was walking onto her property but Kate wasn’t here for that. She was here to talk to one of her fellow bandmates and best friends in River Campbell. Kate smiled as she walked through a pair of office doors and she spotted the Lead Guitarist sitting down behind a big desk. Kate cracked a grin as she slowly walked over to the desk looking at all the various musical lyrics and contracts in front of her.

“Wow… Never expected you to be the one that’s all business. You are running a nice little thing here. Taking that big Rose Productions payout during the day and promoting Red River Records at night. It doesn’t get any better than that does it?!”

Kate smiled as she took a seat in front of the desk as she stared right into the eyes of her longtime friend. River shrugged her shoulders. “Pays the bills. Gives me a way to get some cash so I grow my own label; find some premises, set it up as a proper studio. That’s the end goal. To be not working around someone else’s schedule. To be my own boss and take all the profit from my hard work. Hopefully it won’t take long. What’s up Kate?”

Kate smiles wider than before as she looks right into the eyes of River. “Actually the reason I came all the way here is because we finally hit the mother lode. I finally got us THE GIG… The one we have been dying for. I didn’t tell anyone yet. Not my husband, not Ro, not Dillon… I wanted you to be the first person to know Riv. I struck gold. I got the biggest gig that one could hope for. The gig that’s really going to put Ignorant Discord on the map, and it’s the one that we have all been waiting for. Especially you and I.”

Kate pauses for a few as she continues to speak. “Now I know the end goal is to eventually headline a show at the Garden but I got us the next biggest thing. Our band is going to open up for Griffin Hawkins band Devilition. We are expected to play for at least an hour and later on in the night Ignorant Discord is going to play with Devilition. This is the moment we have been waiting for! A sold out Madison Square Garden crowd. It just doesn’t get any better than that. Just think of all the people that might want to sign with Red River Records after seeing you play. After seeing all of us play and the payout is going to be huge. Could be a good down payment on potentially getting your own studio!”

River rolled her eyes at Kate. “Think they’d rather sign me if I can get them air time and their name out there and onto iTunes than just because I got to play undercard at the Garden for someone else.” River took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “Now...if we were headlining the whole show rather than just playing support act.”

“Look it’s a small step in the grand scheme of things. And every time we go to the Garden it always gets better. From performing my entrance there to now having our own set, and we are going to end the night being on stage for a grand finale. You have to admit it does sound pretty awesome. Just think of all the people who are going to crowd surf when you start breaking into your rifts. Besides are band is based from New York so you know there’s going to be a lot of people who are going to be there wanting to see us. You would be a fool if you thought differently.”

Kate smiles in return looking back at River. “Besides it could be the perfect opportunity for us to show off our new stuff…”

River raised her eyebrows. “Show off our new stuff? Kate...we’ve never shown off our old stuff. We’ve never properly toured or done any media or….anything. Just recorded, played the odd show here and there and talked about it. A lot. While I’ve written mountains of material and been forced to sell some of that off before I got this gig, because we weren’t doing anything to bring any money in.” The tattooed woman glared at her. “And if this new stuff involved your ignorant husband trying to lay down some sick beats. Or dropping some verbal bombs thinking he’s the Notorious BIG.” There’s another deep breath. “I swear to God I will shove his cymbal in places he never thought they’d see and that’s it. We’re through.”

“I assure you he will be staying far away from the microphone… After all that’s why he’s on the drums…” Kate thinks about it for a moment .

“And come on… You really don’t think he’s that bad do you? I know he can be a tad eccentric at times but he is only doing what he loves. You have to at least give him some credit for at least trying. No matter how much Teddy might make himself out to be a fool he at least goes out there and tries to put on the best show he possibly can for the fans. But here’s the thing River. This performance with Griffin isn’t about me. It isn’t about you. It’s about the band and at the end of the day I know we all want to see the band move in the right direction. I haven’t showed you yet but I have been working on some material for the band as well. Perhaps you and I can come together and pick out what should make the cut and what shouldn’t... “

Kate smiles wider than before.

“Hell we could use this show as a way to promote an album. We haven’t come out with one yet and this is the perfect time to come out with something. You know this is all making sense.”

“Yes. I do think he’s that bad. I think he’s every bit that bad. He thinks he’s some kind of Dave Grohl meets Puff Daddy or P Diddy….or whatever he’s calling himself. Next he’ll want to try acting and be Snoop Dogg. And he’s not fit to be mentioned in the same sentence of any of them. And yeah. This is as much about the band as it is about you stroking your ego. This is still nothing more than a vanity project for you. It’s why you’re only interested in playing Madison Square Garden. It’s why I’m here working this shitty job for a fucking cretin and hearing MY songs performed by other people everytime I turn on the radio.”

I am not trying to stroke my own  ego! Look I just want what’s best for the band and everyone to get that big payday. I don’t understand why you can’t see that I am looking out in the best interests of everyone? But every time I try to do something you always sell me short. Come on River!”

The Tattooed current music executive and guitarist stares at her. “The big payday. That’s what is wrong, Kate. We’re not all in this solely for the cash. I NEED the cash to live. But at the heart of it I’m an artist. I want to create and move people and touch them with my music. I want to hear them say that I made a difference in some way. I want to be remembered. Otherwise I’d just be a session musician. And me and Ro and Dillon...we don’t want that. Why else do you think Dillon is recording solo stuff?”

“And you don’t think I care about the love of music? It’s always been about the music River… I just don’t understand why you can’t see it.

“It’s hard to see that it’s all about the music, Kath-Lynn, when you’ve been part time, when you’ve been a one day a week member of this band.” River counters. “You want to play undercard at the Garden. Fine, we’ll play undercard at the Garden. But you want me to believe it’s about the music...well you gotta do more than waltz into this office once every three months and go ‘I’ve not forgotten about you, we’ve gotten a gig.’”

“So what do you suggest I do then River? How can I gain your trust and the rest of the band’s back because all I want to do is show everyone I am serious about everything…” Kate looks towards the door.

“Anyway I am going to take my leave now… Things will turn around… I guarantee you that much…”





Hey everyone this is Kate Steele here and in a little over a week My Bloody Valentine will be taking place in Long Beach, California. There’s so many big matches on the card but obviously the one that has seemed to taken my interest is the one that I happen to be apart of. The six pack challenge for the right to become the Bombshell Roulette Champion and out of all the titles that this company has to offer this is the one title that really is as close to home as it can get.

I know when it comes to competing on the inside of an SCW ring I am much newer to this than everyone else in this match and that might make me an underdog but when it comes to competing in random ass matches. That would be my specialty, and I am not saying random ass matches in a negative sense. What I am trying to say is that before I was a member of the SCW Roster throughout my career I have held a hardcore or extreme championship for a total of five times. That’s five different reigns of putting my body on the line. Five times of fighting, clawing, and scratching my way to a wrestling championship.

When I glance at the Roulette Bombshell Championship I see a title that I desperately desire because when a match is contested under Roulette rules you honestly have no idea at what kind of match you are going to walk into. You must prepare yourself for anything and for a punk rocker like myself it doesn’t get any better than that. Of course I want that Roulette Championship because winning that title would start my career in this company on the right note.

To be honest I am just happy to even be granted this opportunity. After losing to Alexis a few weeks ago I thought it would be a while before I got another crack at gold. I thought I would have to start all the way from the bottom and work my way up but now this opportunity is being dangled in front of me like a carrot on a stick and if you all are going to entice me this much. You can rest assured that I am infact going to make the most of this opportunity.

You can rest assured that I will be entering the ring with one purpose and one purpose only, and that’s to emerge as the SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship. I don’t care who you put in front of me it honestly doesn’t matter because you will get the same result of me having my hand raised in the air as I win my first championship in this company.

Who in this match is going to stand in my way of stopping my dream from coming to pass?

Who is going to rise up to make sure that the Siren doesn’t have her way?

Don’t get me wrong there are five other individuals who are also in this match and it would be rude to just overlook them and not take any of them seriously. For starters on one side of the ring you have the crazy Twisted Sister. Twisted Sister is just as much of a threat as anyone else in this match infact scratch that. She is definitely the wildcard. She is the one that all of us should be afraid of because as she has shown in the past. There is no risk big enough that she wouldn’t be willing to take.

She is a crazy bitch and I say that in a way to give her the utmost respect. Most of the matches I have seen her wrestling in. It’s not really about the winning or the losing for her. It’s about going down to that ring with the intention to hurt someone so why should this match be any different.

For all we know the Roulette could land on something that totally favours her and the five of us could be walking into a bloodbath, but in the same token. Her greatest strength is also her biggest weakness. It’s like a double edged sword. Most of the time I have seen her wrestling it wasn’t about the rules of the match.

It was about causing havoc and in order to win this match you need someone who is going to do all that they can to win the match first and foremost. Everything else comes second. If you aren’t in it to win than if I could be brutally honest you have no business on being inside the ring. As much as Twisted Sister might be a threat.

I am not buying it especially considering that I know if I am pushed and have my back pressed against the wall I will have no choice but to fight back. Fighting is all I have done for the entirety of my life. Since getting abused by my older sister. Since going in and out of psychiatric hospitals. It’s the only thing I have lived to do.

So if Twisted Sister wants to bring the fight? By all means bring it but expect yours truly to bring the fight in return.

Also in this match you have the likes of Veronica Taylor. Now when I look at Veronica Taylor I see someone who has all the power to be quite the competitor. This could honestly be her moment. A chance to showcase to the world she’s more than just the tag team wrestler that was stuck in the middle of the mean girls.

Veronica this is your chance girl. Are you actually going to go out there to that ring fight tooth and nail and showcase to everyone that you are more than the superficial bitch.

Are you going to show you have what it takes to be a singles champion? This is your moment Veronica and if you aren’t ready for the spotlight I know someone standing at 5’2 110 pounds that is. So you better bring it because I know I certainly well.

Next up you have Traci Patterson and she seems to be a woman who has honestly lost her way. What happened Traci?

When I look back at the history books I see that you had all the potential in the world to win championship after championship but lately that just seems to be a thing of the past. So this is your chance to become relevant again.

A win at My Bloody Valentine can realistically make you from a zero to a hero overnight. Will you do the unthinkable? Will you find your way to championship gold again? Only you can decide that.

And now we are here to talk about the biggest bitch in the match in Candy Overton. It’s the woman who can change at the drop of the dime and she carries around this checklist like it’s supposed to mean something. I never did like Candy and she is a woman who continuously talks up a good game but doesn’t quite do anything to back it up.

She’s all bark and no bite. She’s turned into a super bitch and where exactly has it gotten her?

How many matches has it led to her winning? She can try that shit with with me and I will flat out lay her ass out. It’s as simple as that. I could go on and on about Candy Overton but honestly she isn’t worth the trouble.

But you want to know who is worth the hassle? This bitch Jessie Salco… Let’s get something straight. I don’t like you. I didn’t like you the moment you said you hated my music despite never even hearing me play. That’s just a very stupid thing to say. Especially considering you were a member of the Metal and Punk connection. So you should at least respect what I do.

Jessie you are old news, and if you are looking for that Greek Tragedy on my behalf what you are going to get in return. Is my sweet vocals luring you right in, and while you might think it’s something that sounds good. Something that might inspire you to victory in reality it’s the song of your demise and if you follow that song out all the way to it’s final point. You are going to find yourself being shipwrecked.

So go ahead Jessie bring me down. Talk me down, and just let it be known I am gonna to talk you down as well. I am here for a reason and I will be damned if I let you get in the way of what I am trying to work my ass off into achieving.

I am here for a reason and you already had your moment in the sun. It’s time for new faces to rise up. For new blood to stand in the spotlight, and you are looking at the woman that is ready to carry that mantle.

So to the five other ladies you better make sure you bring it because this Siren is ready to go out in a blaze of glory.

Enjoy my Siren’s Song it’s the last thing you will hear before I start my reign as SCW Bombshell Roulette Champion. Has a nice ring to it doesn’t it?

Bring it… I will be waiting…

[Christian Underwood]

 All RPs posted now count towards RP Period Two.

Second RP Period Deadline:
United States: 11:59pm EST Friday 02/12/2016
England: 04:59am Saturday 02/13/2016

[Twisted Sister]

 
Las Vegas, Nevada -- The offices of Sin City Wrestling

SCW Co-Owner, "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward, was seated behind his desk, leaning back in his chair and had his eyes glued on the screen of his brand new laptop. One would think that with My Bloody Valentine II looming so close, just says away, that 'da boss' would be watching videos of potential signees, inking contracts or scheduling interviews, but nope!

He's busy watching the Showtime series, "Penny Dreadful", on the DVD player in his computer. It was either that or listen to Christian harp endlessly in order to get him to do just this. Best to get it over with and shut him up. Not that Christian had to know that all of his 'whining' worked and got him to break down and watch the show. Mark was watching it on HIS terms.

Yeah. That's it. And don't you forget it either!

Of course, as it was in every chance one is watching an interesting new show, there was a knock on Mark's office door. And it also happened at a very intense and unnerving scene, causing Mark to jump and toss his water to the floor. He frowned down at the spilled drink and then at the door.

Hot Stuff: "This bloody well better be important!"

He paused the DVD and closed the laptop, just in case any looky loos felt the urge to go running to Christian and tell him that his nagging worked.

Hot Stuff: "I'm doing important work!"

Mm hm. Sure. Right.

The door opened and Mark saw -- nothing. He frowned for a moment, then rolled his eyes and stood up -- and looked down. Yep! There she was, his personal assistant (thanks to Christian), Miss Minnie. She appeared, quite startled actually.

Hot Stuff: "Well if it isn't the WNBA's finest. Whatcha got for me short stuff?"

And in answer, a loud screech was heard from the hallway and Minnie reacted accordingly, darting into the office, but not before the Bombshell division's resident psychopath, Twisted Sister, dove in and caught her by the back of her dress!

Twisted Sister: "Got her! I got her!"

Mark watched, bewildered, as Twisted Sister stood up, dangling Minnie by the back of her dress off of the ground, the little woman's feet kicking out at the maniac but with no hope for reaching her or doing any form of damage.

Twisted Sister: "Now! For my first wish..."

And following her, was Twisted Sister's manager/therapist, Doctor Kraven Moorehead.

Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "My dear, it's as I told you. She's not a leprechaun or a genie. She's just a woman, albeit a rather diminutive one at that."

Minnie reached up and pinched Twisted Sister's wrist as hard as she could, causing the psycho to cry out and drop her on the sofa! Twisted Sister snarled and dove for her, but Minnie jumped off of the sofa and crawled beneath Mark's desk where it was (relatively) safe.

Mark watched with a frown as Twisted Sister got down on her hands and knees to try and retrieve the 'leprechaun' but Minnie proceeded to fend her off with a sharpened pencil. While all of this was going on, Mark sighed. He would rather get back to that show so he gave the 'good doctor' a look that said he had better make this fast -- and good.

Hot Stuff: "You had better make this fast mate, not to mention good."

See?

Hot Stuff: "And could you make sure she doesn't do anything to my assistant there? True she's not much in the way of manual labor but she provides perfect comedy relief so I'd rather nothing happen to her."

Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "Not to worry, Mister Ward. Not to worry. I'll make this as quick as possible."

He stepped over Twisted Sister's body as she took another swipe, and dodged another stabby stabby from Minnie's pencil. He stood at the front of the desk and gave "Hot Stuff" his best professional smile.

Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "I won't take up too much of your time. I understand that Samantha Marlowe has been chosen to receive a shot at the World Championship against Mikah?"

Hot Stuff: "Yeaaahhhh?"

Doctor Kraven Moorehead: Then can I assume Miss Marlowe's spot in the Roulette Championship match is now vacant?"

Mark smiled.

Hot Stuff: "Ahhh! So that's what this little visit is all about."

Mark took a seat again in his office chair, and had Twisted Sister not kicked the other chair on the opposite side of the desk over, the doctor would have joined him.

Hot Stuff: "Yes, Sam's spot in the six pack challenge has been made available. Can't be in two title matches in one night, now can she?"

Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "No, indeed."

Hot Stuff: "So am I correct in assuming that you're hoping for your ... client, to fill that vacancy?"

Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "Well, not to boast, Mister Ward, but I would dare say that after her recent win over the Internet Champion, she has more than earned the chance?"

Mark jetted out his bottom lip in contemplation and nodded.

Hot Stuff: "True, not very many women have managed a win over Alexis. Your client did so pretty convincingly. Still..."

He shook his head.

Hot Stuff: "This match could be absolute chaos. Can you explain to me why it would be a smart idea to set your bird there loose against five other women?"

Now it was the turn of Doctor Kraven Moorehead to smile.

Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "Because it would be, as you said, absolute chaos. And I believe that is a reason why you have admitted time and again why you not only signed her, but have retained her services as well?"

Hot Stuff: "True."

Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "And the fact that the vast majority of roulette matches turn out to be hardcore based just makes the reason for her being entered all the more plausible. Street fights. No Disqualifications. Anything Goes. In this match, and should she win the championship, you'll get your money's worth with her as the champion, and then some."

Hot Stuff: "And if the wheel stops on lingerie or mud wrestling?"

Doctor Kraven Moorehead started to say something and clamped his mouth shut. He shuddered, then shrugged and finally smiled.

Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "Well, we can burn that bridge when we come to it."

He extended his hand, and almost reluctantly, Mark accepted it and gave it a firm shake.

Hot Stuff: "Why the hell not? I've always been a sucker for a fair bit of chaos, and she is my favorite attack dog we got. She's in."

Doctor Kraven Moorehead beamed with pride.

Doctor Kraven Moorehead: "Splendid! I..."

Just then Twisted Sister let out a sharp shriek and jumped back with a wound on her hand. She fell back against the sofa, licking her hand like an animal and Minnie took this opportunity to dart out from beneath the desk and out the door! Seeing her prey, twisted Sister jumped up and ran off after her.

Hot Stuff: "I should have warned you! Minnie's pretty lethal with that pencil!"

Doctor Kraven Moorehead took off out the door to keep his client from wreaking too much havoc and cost herself this opportunity before it's even had a chance to happen. Mark stood up and called after him.

Hot Stuff: "You better stop her! I don't want Minnie to be late with my lunch!"

Flopping back into his chair, Mark opened the laptop back up and pressed 'play', resuming his viewing pleasure.



Doctor Kraven Moorehead's professional diagnosis:

"This message goes out to the following women: Traci Patterson. Jessie Salco. Candy Overton. Veronica Taylor. And Kate Steele."

"My dears, I just want to assure all five of you that what is about to happen to you is in no way, shape or form supported by malice or office politics as is rampant in the world of professional wrestling. This just happens to be strictly business."

"You see, from a professional standpoint, having Twisted Sister in a match like this, and supporting her as the soon-to-be champion, is what is best for not just the Bombshell roulette division, but the business as a whole. We all know the main factor behind the popularity of wrestling is violence, and that is what my client, above all others in this match, will be able to provide in abundance."

"It matters not what sort of match stipulation the roulette wheels falls upon; even if it is not hardcore based like a frilly match such as bra and panties or a fight in a mud hole. Twisted Sister could and would turn such silliness into an absolute nightmare for whatever woman she would happen to be facing at the time, and that is what sort of champion the roulette division needs."

"It is why "Hot Stuff" Mark Ward chose to enter her in place of Ms. Marlowe. Mister Ward is a man of good business values, and he knows what will bring the fans in. He knows what it will take to make for a fresh and intriguing roulette division for the Bombshells. I am just sorry to say that you five ladies will be reduced to little more than guinea pigs in this rather fascinating experiment."

"My diagnosis is concluded. Good day."
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[Traci Patterson]

 

So here it was for the first time in a while Traci had a shot to compete for a title. She had to admit she was a little bit surprised she was getting a shot given her recent records but hey she couldn’t complain at the end of the day it was a title shot still as she finished getting ready inside the locker room she looked over at her sister who was looking extremely nervous.

Traci Patterson
Look Katie if you don’t want to go out tonight I understand I mean given what happened the last time…

Katie cut off her sister in mid sentence as she finally stopped pacing.

Katie Patterson
No I got to go out there tonight Traci I mean if I just stay back here for the match then I’m letting twisted sister win. I can’t do that I mean I know she also broke my neck last time but listen I’m going out there and supporting you in this match. I mean if you are ok with it I promise I didn’t call mom this time I swear.

Katie was referring to the first meeting between Traci and Twisted sister that led to Katie nearly being crippled. Traci walked over to her sister and put her hands on her arms.

Traci Patterson
Listen I respect whatever you decide but if you are worried or scared you can leave and I won’t get mad.

Traci had got upset before the incident but she knew Katie meant well.

Katie Patterson
I promise I will Traci.

Katie then give her sister a hug it seemed to catch Traci a little off guard but she did return it in kind of her sister. As the pair finished the hug Katie looked at Traci and decided to ask her sister a question.

Katie Patterson
So what match type do you think the whell will land on? Cage? First Blood? Bra and Panties?

Traci looked like she was going to throw up when the last one came up.

Traci Patterson
Ughh if that came up I would just want to kill myself I mean listen I like how I look I am in good shape but seriously the kind of people who are into that just scare me I mean really they just not me.

Katie Patterson
Or it is because you are not wearing them?

Traci looked at her and made a motion like she was going to grab her sister ear which was the thing that Traci did when she was annoyed by her sister Katie who started to back up with her hands up in the air.  That got a chuckle from her sister flinching at the fact she could have done this. Just then there was a knock on the locker room door and a man stuck his head in to look at Traci.

Man
Excuse me Miss Patterson but we are ready to film your promo for the match now!

Traci Patterson
Ok I’ll be there in a minute!

Traci then turned and looked at her sister.

Traci Patterson
Well it’s time to go talk Katie! I’m sure it’s going to be fun!

With that Katie nodded and the pair walked out of the room as they did this the screen turned black and then when it came back we saw what looked like a makeshift version of the SCW roulette wheel. It was clicking as each peg went pass the arrow that would reveal the fate of six ladies wrestlers later on in the evening. Finally the camera moved off the wheel and to Traci who standing next to it stareing at it.

Traci Patterson
You know a wheel like this will decide my future and who knows what else it will do. This is the thing also going to decide how I will prove to the world that I can see be a champion once again in SCW. See I know there are people out there who think I’m simply keep around to make up the numbers. Trotted out to make the latest flavour of the month signing here so you know what I’m not that I have never been that I go out to that ring every time and give me all now tonight I’m going to show the world that I am one of the best in the world! I mean there are five tough ladies in this match that I have to face some I have faced before and some I have never faced before but to me it doesn’t matter who they are they will go down!

Traci turned and looked at the wheel. It had stopped on a Street Fight segment. Traci looked at that and chuckled.
Traci Patterson
Would be ironic if that was the one that it ended up being but you know what think about it a woman my size in that environment is a dangerous thing but hey let’s be honest we can say it could happen so yeah let’s me tell you it doesn’t matter which one it is someone is going to come be looking at the lights having been pinned by me the new Bombshell roulette title so folks get ready because it’s my time to shine once more!

Traci then walked over and started to spin  the wheel once more as it spun and the various match types appeared the screen turned black.

End of RP

[Char Kwan]

 
The following is rated R for Strong Language. Viewer Discretion is highly advised
<p align=right>Location: Salt Lake City, Utah
Currently Playing: Falling For Ya by Grace Phipps

The time is almost upon us. My Bloody Valentine is 48 hours away and three out of the six bombshells have voiced their own opinions. However their opinions mean absolute shit. They are already writing me off as a potential threat. I guess Jessie doesn't remember me beating her twice. I guess that says a lot about her memory these days.
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Those were the words running through Candy's mind as she sat in front of her laptop. The camera was running as her face showed how bored she was trying to convince those in this match she is a real threat. As she is sitting in front of her computer, a commotion seems to be coming from the living room of her home in Salt Lake City. She places her hands along her face before standing up to her feet.

"Someone had better be fucking dying," she mumbled under her breath while walking away from her laptop. The only thing running through mind was stepping out from behind the shadows of those before her. It was her time to shine and she was going to do whatever it took.

She turns the door handle on her bedroom door and opens it up. Her eyes open wide as they fall on Smith standing in her living room. It had been a long time since they saw each other.

"What are you doing here?" she asks while crossing her arms over her chest.

Smith turns his head to see Candy standing in front of her bedroom wearing her Heartless Bitch t-shirt with jean shorts. A smile comes across his face as he looks at her. "You look great Candace," he says.

"Thanks," she responds while looking down at the floor. Her sister Hazel was in the room as well as she hasn't stopped glaring at Smith.

"What is up with your sister?" he asks while pointing at her.

Candy notices Hazel glaring at Hazel and smirks. "It could be that you didn't answer my question. Why are you here?" she asks again while looking at him.

"I was in Salt Lake City and thought I should come see you," he vaguely answers while shoving his hands into his pockets.

"That's a bullshit story," retorts Hazel as Candy puts her hand up at her sister.

"Hazel, why don't you go see if the girls are ready?" says Candy as she looks at Hazel.

Without saying another word, Hazel disappears upstairs as she goes to check on the other girls. Smith breathes a sigh of relief while looking to take a seat.

"Who said you could sit down?" asks Candy while waiting for Hazel to be out of sight.

"I..uh...I," he stammers while looking at Candy. She doesn't seem to be amused by his stuttering as she taps her bare foot on the hardwood floor.

"Well, I am waiting," she continues to prod while glaring at him.

"What do you want me to say Candace?" he blatantly asks her while looking into her eyes.

"First off, stop with the Candace shit. I want to know why you haven't returned any of my phone calls or text messages? It's almost like I return to the states after my world tour with SCW and you go off the grid. Now tell me why are you here?" she presses him while not changing her facial expression.

"I am sorry Candace. I wanted to call you back but I was giving strict orders not to get in touch with you," he answers while sitting down on the arm rest of the couch.

"Oh don't give me that shit Smith. Who would give that order?" she asks while shifting her weight.

"You know who Candace. They are hoping it would bring you back," he answers while reaching his hand out toward her.

Candy places her right hand on her face while looking at him. "Why would I go back to that life? I don't need it. I am finally getting what I wanted in Sin City Wrestling," she replies.

"Are you sure about that?" he asks while placing his hand back on his thigh.

Candy looks at him while moving closer. "What is that supposed to mean?" she asks.

"I have been watching lately and you seem to have picked up a very nasty mean streak. From what I saw, it's got you nowhere," he answers while a huge gulp goes down his esophagus.

She throws her hands up in the air while beginning to pace back and forth. Meanwhile Hazel is sitting at the top of the stairs watching intently with Ashley and Isabella right beside her.

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Mean streak? I guess you can call it that. I mean it's more like the true Candy Overton has come out to play. I have heard everything you bimbos had to say and it makes me laugh. Jessie Salco, do you remember Summer EXXXtreme 3? That was the night I beat you and Crystal Hilton. Do remember that Jessie? Do you remember when I first appeared on Climax Control in the Blast From The Past tournament? Who did I beat to move forward? That's right it was you. So tell me Jessie, what makes you think I can't do it again?

From where I am standing, you are the favorite to win due to being a former champion but let's be real here. You aren't going to be the one walking out as the new bombshell roulette champion. Why? Well it's really simple. I have been after this belt since departing from that pathetic tag partner in Cindy Warren. How many times did I come close to winning only for it to slip right through my fingers? I have dreamt of this moment and no one is going to take it away from me. I don't care what I have to do in order to get my hands on that belt. You bitch about not being a champion for months Jessie. Well I got you beat, I haven't been a champion for five years and damn it I will break that streak.

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"I hope she decks him," Isabella whispers into Hazel's ear.

"If she doesn't then I will," Hazel whispers back while they quietly watch her sister.

"How do you know it hasn't gotten me anywhere Smith?" she asks him while continuing to pace.

"How many wins do you have under your belt?" he answers with a question of his own.

Candy lets out a sigh while shaking her head. "I don't care about wins or losses," she admits while placing a hand on her forehead while stopping at the back window.

"If you don't care about wins or losses then why are you targeting these women," he replies while trying to get to the real problem.

"Why should I answer you Smith?" she asks him while looking at the snow covered ground.

Smith stands up to his feet and slowly walks over to the window. "I want to know what is going through your head at the moment. Somewhere between Australia and South America, you changed and I'm not sure if it was a good kind of change," he answers while placing his hands onto her shoulders.

Isabella and Hazel are gagging at the sight of Smith touching Candy as they continue to watch. "Has it occurred to you that maybe I got tired of being disrespected? Night after night, I would put my heart and soul in every match for what? The fans didn't appreciate what I was doing and the same could be said about my peers. Every single one of them kept calling me a joke. So I decided to do something about it," she admits again while shaking his hands off her shoulders.

"Since when did Candace Overton care what others thought of her? Out of all the years I have known you, you were always a fighter. You never let what people said effect you so why are you giving into them now," he retorts while spinning her around.

"You don't get it Smith. I got tired of being the nice girl who got trampled on by everyone in the locker room. I wanted so badly to be the next great bombshell. You know I wanted to be like Misty, Roxi and Mercedes. I wanted to be respected but instead I got disrespected. I mean Misty even dissed me a couple of times. So tell me Smith, would you continue playing nice when everyone around is treating you like shit?" she asks him point blank.

Smith shrugs his shoulders. "I wouldn't know anything about that Candace. I tend to not let negativity drag me down. I use it to fuel my passion to press forward," he answers hoping that would help.

Candy shakes her head while turning back toward the window.

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Is he fucking serious? How can I just let go of what these bitches done to me? Since day one, I have been shown very little respect. Well that is where things change. Some people can say I'm still a lesser individual but all it will do is fuel my drive to prove them wrong. That is why I am to do at My Bloody Valentine. In order for it to happen, I must go through Veronica Taylor and Kate Steele.

Two bimbos who don't even belong in this business. I mean Veronica is just a shell of her former self. She hasn't done anything worth while since departing from that wretched group The Mean Girls. Has she won anything lately? Didn't think so. She has always been the weak link and come My Bloody Valentine she will become irrelevant yet again.

The same can be said about Kate Steele. She came in with just fire and passion. She doesn't like me well the feeling is mutual. I don't like you Kate. It has nothing to do with your choice of music. It's just you are so vanilla. Is there really anything that makes you a champion? How many matches have you had? How many of them did you actually win? In my opinion you are going to be another name notched onto my hit list.

I guess I should also talk about Traci Patterson. Here is the tag team specialist getting her first taste at singles gold. I will give her props she is one of three bombshells who have defeated Twisted Sister. However she isn't going to be walking out with that championship around her waist.
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"You don't seem to understand the pain I have carried around Smith. How could you? You are barely around as it is. It's almost like the agency means more to you than me. When I needed you the most, you weren't there," she says as a tear appears out of the corner of her eye.

"I am sorry Candace. I have tried but you know how life is," is the excuse he gives her. A smirk comes across her face as she looks deeper into the mirror.

"You lying sack of shit," she blurts out while spinning around to face him. "Who have you been sleeping with huh?" she asks him while slamming her hand into his chest.

Smith looks in shock as he holds up his hands, "I...uh, now hold on." Those are the only words he can spew out as the three girls widen their eyes.

Candy knew something was up since he hasn't stopped calling her by her first name. "Who is she? Is she a friend of mine? Is she a hooker?" she keeps questioning him. The look on his face kind of tells the entire story.

"It was just a one time thing. I was undercover....," he claims while backing himself up a bit.

"Get out!" she shouts while pointing towards the door.

"Candace, please don't kick me out. You're going to need a friend," he pleads.

"She already does," says a voice as Smith stops dead in his tracks. The three girls along with Candy has a smirk on their face. Smith slowly turns to see Miss Ravenwood standing in the foyer of Candy's home.

"I thought she kicked you to the curve," says Smith while not believing what he is seeing.

"You thought wrong. I knew Candy just needed sometime to think things through and she hasn't let me down. I love how she took initiative and took control of her own career. Now she has one thing left to do," states Miss Ravenwood as Candy walks up behind Smith.

She grabs him by the collar and leads him toward the door. Miss Ravenwood steps to the side as Candy tosses Smith out onto his ass. She wipes her hands while slamming the door. She turns back to Miss Ravenwood while showing a smirk. "I was wondering when you were going to show up," says Candy while walking back into the room.  

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Let's see I have talked about Jessie. I have ran Kate and Veronica through the mud. Not to mention basically told the world Traci stands no chance in hell. Now who have I forgot. Oh that's right the woman who took a certain flea's place. Talk about being a lucky duck Twisted Sister. Somehow you wormed your way into this match. Now I have no problem with you but then again I never did pay your ass back for attacking me.

Tell me Twisted Sister, how did it feel to get beat by me? Did it feel good? I bet it felt horrible but trust me. This time around will be much different. Why? Because I'm not scared of you. I don't think you belong in this match. I feel you belong in an institution with padded walls surrounding you.

You girls can try and claim I don't belong in this type of match. However that is a mute point since I am in this match. A six pack challenge is tricky. Especially when you throw in the roulette wheel but know this it doesn't matter what the stipulation is by the time the bell rings. Because I am going to be one who walks out with the championship firmly in my grip.

The dentists are going to be working over time because he will see four of you in his office. He is going to wonder what happened. That is when you bitches will tell that we got a lethal dose of TOOTH DECAY.

I'll catch you girls in Long Beach.

[Jessie Salco]

 RP Title: “It’s about time that metal was on top again!”

Week two of the Supercard period for My Bloody Valentine II was here and aside from Jessie one other Bombshell had stepped up to promote the Six Pack Challenge for the SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship, more specifically “The Siren” Kate Steele and whilst there was still a week to go not a peep had been heard from Twisted Sister, Veronica Taylor, Traci Patterson or Candy Overton.

Kate didn’t exactly have kind words for Jessie calling the metalhead bombshell “a Greek tragedy” and “yesterday’s news” towards the end of her promo, Jessie was reportedly not happy with the words Kate had for her and, until the other Bombshells said their peace on the match, she was going to be focusing on Kate ahead of the Six Pack Challenge but can she win?

Anthrax and Lamb of God concert, Brooklyn Bowl, Las Vegas, Nevada
Thursday the 11th of February 2016 8:00pm

What better way for me to get warmed up for My Bloody Valentine II than too attend a concert?

Okay, yeah, we booked the concert tickets months ago when SCW was still doing the World Tour but that’s beside the point, I mean yeah I could’ve gone to the gym and worked out instead but here’s the thing, I’ve already been to the gym a few times this week and last week for that matter and that means one thing, this is my break from the gym and a workout at the same time.

Yeah I realize that I just contradicted myself but that’s beside the point, we were a bit late getting to the Brooklyn Bowl due to the fact that we’ve never been to the venue before and as a result we just caught the tail end of Deafhaven’s set whilst completely missing Power Trip which Jake was pretty bummed out about and for the last forty or so minutes we’ve been waiting for Anthrax to start their set.

You know what else I’m waiting for? The rest of my opponents to promote the six pack challenge! Out of the six of us only me and Kate have bothered to get a promo on the air for the match and the others have been dormant, granted that comes with a downside since Kate pissed me off by calling me Yesterday’s News but I’ll get to that later.

Like I said before we had only just gotten inside the venue just as Deafhaven’s set ended and normally I’d be bummed that I missed the opener but honestly? I haven’t really listened to Deafhaven and Jake’s description of them (Blackened Shoegaze and no, I don’t know what he means either) didn’t exactly make me want to seek out their music, oh well, at least we know that Anthrax and Lamb of God will kick ass.

“So, sucks that we missed Deafhaven.” Shane commented as we hung around the bar area with drinks in our hands, I wasn’t drinking anything alcoholic for two reasons, one: I’m not a big fan of drinking at shows and two: I wanted to be sober for when I did my trash talk during Lamb of God’s prelude to the encore but the boys on the other hand where drinking some Trooper beer whilst Megadeth played over the speaker. “At least Anthrax and Lamb of God will kick ass!”

“I don’t know, I looked at their setlist for a previous show on the tour and they left off Black Label which probably means no Wall of Death.” Jake responded as he looked around the crowd, the sound guys were hard at work doing the sound check for Anthrax which gave us a chance to talk. “Don’t get me wrong, Lamb of God are a great live band but it’d feel weird for them to end their set without Black Label.”

“Your just upset that you won’t be able to try your vocal cover again.” I responded with a laugh as I took a sip, I was wearing my Bloodstock 2015 shirt whilst Jake was wearing a Within Temptation shirt and Shane was wearing a God Dethroned shirt. “Not sure why you bother, I mean Randy has gone on record as saying that he just made up the lyrics as he went along due to how drunk he was.”

“Hey, as long as he doesn’t do Nazi salutes whilst screaming white power whilst drunk we won’t have a problem.” Shane responded and I couldn’t help but roll my eyes, ever since the Dimebash incident Shane had been looking for excuses to use that to mock my love for Pantera, something he hated even before the whole “Phil Anselmo is racist” controversy arose. “Jess, just admit it, your taste in metal did suck for the most part before we met.”

“Not even dignifying that elitism with a response Shane, keep that up and you’ll be sleeping on the couch on Valentine’s Day.” I responded and Shane quickly shut up in response to that. “After we get back from My Bloody Valentine off course.”

“Yeah and hopefully you’ll come back with your second Bombshell Roulette Title reign underway.” Jake responded with a grin which I responded with an even bigger grin. “Not saying that it’ll be easy, hell it would be hard enough if it wasn’t a six pack challenge.”

“And that’s not even getting into the fact that one of my opponents is Twisted Sister.” I responded with a frown and the boys nodded whilst wincing in response. “Come to think of it, when is Anthrax’s set starting?”

“If I had gotten a look at the set times I’d tell you.” Jake responded with a frown. “But they weren’t posted at the Box Office so your guess is as good as mine.”

“Can’t be that long a wait anyway, it’s gone past eight o’clock by now.” Shane added as he retrieved his IPhone from his pocket and checked the time on it and sure enough the intro music for Anthrax’s set started. “Last one in the pit is a rotten egg!”

“What is this? A metal show or kindergarten?” I joked in response before we finished our drinks in one gulp and ran off towards the pit ready for Anthrax to start their set, soon enough they exploded into Fight ‘Em till You Can’t and Caught in a Mosh and both songs got the crowd off to a great start, judging from the massive grin on Jake’s face this had made up for missing Deafhaven earlier.

“All right Las Vegas, let me see you fucking move!” Scott Ian screamed in the mic as they continued to play Caught in a Mosh before moving on their most notable covers, Joe Jackson’s Got the Time and Trust’s Anti-Social and to be honest I thought that was an Anthrax original until Shane showed me the Trust song after he assured me that Anthrax’s song was a cover, either way it was shaping up to be a great night.

Once Anti-Social finished they went straight into Evil Twin from their upcoming “For All Kings” album and once that song ended they went on to the last three songs of the night, In The End, another song from For All Kings called Breathing Lightning and Indians which Jake managed to get a Wall of Death going for, once Anthrax left the stage we crawled back to the bar area (not literally but still) with big grins on our faces.

“That definitely made up for missing the openers!” Jake said with a grin as we sat down at the bar area whilst trying not to pay attention to the crowd check, we’d occasionally glance up at the stage to watch the sound check and try to determine how far along they were but aside from that we ignored it. “At least next time we come here we should have no problems arriving on time.”

“Fingers crossed.” I responded as Shane ordered us a drink each. “That just leaves Lamb of God, I’m guessing they opened with Still Echoes on the other shows?”

“Not according to Setlist FM, according to that website they opened with Desolation and followed that up with 512.” Jake explained and we nodded in response. “They could’ve changed it for tonight but I doubt it.” Jake added as we got our drinks.

“I just hope that they changed it to include Black Label.” I responded and the boys nodded in agreement as the sound check songs started up again. “From what I’ve heard they’ve started playing Overlord at shows.”

“The clean vocals song on Sturm Und Drang?” Shane asked and I nodded in response. “Why that song and not the one they did with the Deaftones vocalist? They could’ve had the backing vocalists sing Chino’s parts.”

“I thought you hated Embers?” I asked with a look of confusion on my face.

“Lesser of two evils.” Shane responded and I shook my head, he considered Overlord and Embers to be the worst songs on the new Lamb of God album but I liked them enough. “Well regardless of what they play Lamb of God always put on a great show.”

“I’m not saying they don’t but it’ll be weird if they end the set with Redneck and not Black Label.” I responded as I took a sip from my drink again, we heard the crowd cheer and we looked up at the stage to see that they had the VII: Sturm und Drang album cover up as a backdrop on stage. “Won’t be too long now.”

“They didn’t waste any time with the soundcheck.” Jake commented with a grin whilst the roadies continued the soundcheck. “Jess, I know you planned on doing the trash talk during the encore but considering that you have five opponents will you finish it in time?”

“I’ll be skipping over the Bombshells that haven’t been heard from, namely everyone except me and Kate.” I responded as I took a sip from my drink. “That doesn’t mean that I won’t address them, I’ll just address them all at once and I still don’t know why the others haven’t done their promos, I mean it is for a title.”

“If I was psychic I’d tell you, and try to convince Randy to include Black Label on the setlist for tonight.” Shane responded and I couldn’t help but grin at that. “Anyway the set should be starting soon.”

“And if you say “last one in the pit is a rotten egg” again we’re throwing you into the middle of the Wall of Death.” Jake warned him half-jokingly and Shane rolled his eyes in response, a couple of minutes passed and just as we finished our drinks the intro music for Lamb of God’s set started and we grinned as Jake stood up. “See you in the pit!”

“Hey wait for us!” We called out to him before we stood up and ran after him until we met him in the pit just as Desolation started and Randy took to the stage, what followed was an awesome show and, well, it’s Lamb of God, I shouldn’t have to say that the pit was insane but I said it anyway and another thing I’ll say is that Overlord sounds a lot better live than it does on CD.

Due to the short nature of Lamb of God’s songs they went through the setlist fairly quickly but off course there was still the encore to come which they led into with Blacken the Cursed Sun and Erase This before leaving the stage for the encore, knowing that I probably didn’t have much time I got out of the pit as fast as I could and returned to the mostly empty bar area and I only say mostly because only the bartenders remained in that area, even so they didn’t pay much attention to me when I told them that I didn’t want a drink giving me a chance to do my trash talk.

“Most wrestlers go to a gym for a work-out but me? Well I still go to gyms for my work-outs but it’s shows like this that really give me a great work-out! And considering that in three days’ time I’ll be competing in a Six Pack Challenge for the Roulette Title against Kate Steele, Twisted Sister, Veronica Taylor, Candy Overton and Traci Paterson I need a damn good work-out if I’m going to be ready for the challenge ahead of me!”

Normally I’d say “first up is *insert opponent here*” but……...

“Saying that there was one thing that really surprised me once week one ended was not the number of guys that had signed up for the Main Event because I had suspected that most of the Male Roster would sign up for that match! No, what surprised me was the fact that me and Kate were the only ones who promoted the Six Pack Challenge and considering that there are six Bombshells, many of them being former champions themselves, competing in this match I’m sure that the bosses are just as surprised as I am!”

So here’s what I’m going to do.

“Rather than waste my time addressing each Bombshell individually I’ll group them together except for Kate since she actually did promote the match! Veronica, I’d like to say I expected better of you but you’re a former Mean Girl so my expectations of you going into this match weren’t exactly high to begin with, Twisted Sister, what? Did the docs at the mental hospital not get the memo about the match and kept you sedated for a week? Not that I’m complaining! Traci, as a former champ I actually did expect better of you but on the other hand I won’t exactly complain if you’re going to half-ass everything in this match! Candy, they say silence is golden, not sweet like Candy but that’s not important, what is important is that you won’t be walking out of Long Beach the Roulette Champ!”

None of you will.

“For your sakes I hope you put a lot more effort into the actual match itself than you did promoting the damn thing because otherwise I’ll have an easy time winning the Roulette Title on Sunday, oh wait, I almost forgot about the only brit in this match and, by extension, the only one who’s put in any effort into promoting the match Kate Steele!”

Then again it’s not hard to forget about her.

“I can’t help but find it hilarious that you called me yesterday’s news just because I’ve been in SCW since 2012 Kate because what you don’t realize is that I am like my favorite genre of music, metal, I never go out of style! Trends may come and go like the Mean Girls, Parand Ara the list goes on, many Bombshells have come and gone in my time here in SCW but I’ve remained and this year will be the year that I finally reach the top of the food chain!”

The top of the food chain being the world title off course.

“I may start off the year by winning the Roulette Title at the first Supercard of the year but it’s not like Rome was built in a single day or anything! Kate, I’m going to go back to the yesterday’s news comment for a couple of reasons, one, I’m twenty-five years old, I’m turning twenty-six this year, translation? I’m not that old you walking Jeremy Kyle reject! Second, because I’ve been in the company longer means that I’ve got something that you don’t have and no, I’m not talking about good taste in music! I’m talking about experience!”

Though I really could be talking about both!

“At the end of the day Kate there’s only one way that this match will end and that is with me holding the Roulette Title high for the second time in my career! Like I said last week I fully expect any of my opponents to try to take the belt off me in the following weeks and I don’t care because I’m going to hold onto that belt with an Iron Fist! You described me as a Greek Tragedy Kate but the reality of it is that at the end of the night I’ll be more like Hercules after his trials because I’ll have emerged triumphant!”

I could hear the crowd getting ready for the start of the encore and I decided to wrap things up.

“At the end of the day ladies it’s been way to long since metal has been on top of the world and if my win puts it back where it belongs then so be it! I’m not expecting an easy match at the Supercard, I’d be naïve if I was expecting an easy match but what I am expecting is to walk out the new SCW Bombshell Roulette champion! This is the Heavy Metal Bitch Jessie Salco signing off, see in the pit ladies!”

I ran off to join the guys in the pit as the encore started as the scene fades.

[Kate Steele]

 Last Week
Off Camera
Los Angeles, California
Apartment

Kate made it back to her newly bought Los Angeles, California apartment. Kate couldn’t help but sigh as she made her way through the doors, and slowly walked over to the empty living room. It was empty except for the guitar that laid against the couch. She slowly took a seat at the edge of the couch as she picked up the guitar and laid it across her laps. Tears slowly started to emerge from the English woman’s eyes, and as the teardrops hit her guitar that didn’t stop her from strumming. She went into her infamous Kate song and that’s when her sister in law Cindy walked into the living room. Cindy took a seat next to Kate as she leaned in to listen to her younger family member playing away.

Cindy: Oh playing Kate’s Song? You know it’s been awhile since I heard you play that.

Kate: I know… I just had too. It helps ease a bit of the pain.

Cindy looks back at Kate as she shrugs her shoulder staring deep into the eyes of the redhead emo.

Cindy: Ease the pain? What do you have to be that upset over?

Kate continues to strum away as her eyes meet with Cindy’s again.

Kate: Oh I don’t know… I went to tell River the big news about being able to play with Devilition. You would think of years of busting all of our behinds. Of trying to pour everything plus more into the likes of Ignorant Discord she would feel the same way about finally being able to step in front of a sold out Madison Square Garden crowd and do what we do best. Granted I know we aren’t the headliner and that’s the ultimate thing that we are all after but she just didn’t feel as happy as I did.

Cindy: Oh and why is that?! What did she say? I would have thought that a woman who breathes and lives trying to make a quick buck would all about performing in such of a large crowd.

Kate slowly nods as she continues to speak.

Kate: That’s what I thought as well but apparently she doesn’t feel the same that I do about it. Infact in her eyes it was never about the money but it was always about the music, and she feels as if I lost sight of that.

Cindy: How could you lose sight of that? Like she should be thanking you. You got them this gig and how often does a chance like this come around. How many bands could say that they rocked the stage at Madison Square Garden? That alone should be enough to entice her. To make her want to perform the show.

Kate: Oh she’s going to perform… There’s no question about that because she’s a musician and that’s something that she loves to do but it just seems like the band as a whole is starting to lose faith in me. It’s like they don’t believe me to be as committed to it like the rest of them, and when it comes to being a musician they only see me as a part timer.

Cindy: A part timer?! BUT IT’S YOUR BAND!!! How could you be a part timer… I just don’t understand…

Kate slowly nods her head in agreement as she replies.

Kate: Beats the hell out of me but maybe River does have a point. All of them live, breathe, and die music, and here I come around wanting to have my hand in everything. I do become a Jack of all Trades and a master of none.

Cindy: That’s not even true. Sure you DO have a tendency to be all over the place but if there’s anyone that can handle that amount of pressure it’s you. You are the one who has no issues being able to balance being a musician, a wrestler, a wife, and when the adoption goes through a mother as well. I for one know that couldn’t have been me. I tried being a wrestler and a mother, and the two just couldn’t go together. I had to choose little Terra, and because of it I no longer wrestle. I even get to go back to nursing but if I had to balance the three together I would lose my mind.

Kate: But I guess that’s the thing to them. They seem to think that I am stretching myself out so thin that I don’t have any time to put into the band. That’s freaking ridiculous though. Like it’s my band! How can’t I have anytime for it? I pour my heart just like everyone else. I don’t know what makes me any different.

Cindy: I don’t know either but if I had to guess they see music as their livelihood. It’s the thing that makes and breaks them, and it’s more about doing something that they love. They don’t seem the same fire about it from you because you are a well established wrestler and your passion seems to be directed more towards that.

Kate however can’t help but shake her head as she looks back to Cindy with a look of shock on her face.

Kate: I can’t even agree with that because wrestling is fun don’t get me wrong. I love wrestling but at first that wasn’t the case. You should remember I basically only entered wrestling because Stephanie wanted to get better, and her ticket into getting into All Star Wrestling Gym was for a rookie to be enrolled, and because she already had years under her belt. She needed me to be there. It’s not something I wanted to do but something I was forced into doing.

Cindy: But over time you grew to love everything about wrestling. For being a girl that didn’t want to be involved with any of it you sure have had the best three year career. Multiple time champion, former world champion, and that’s for a woman who was “forced”. Let’s be honest for a moment if it wasn’t for you being a wrestler do you think you and Todd would be married right now?

Kate: I really don’t know.

Cindy: Or if it wasn’t for wrestling would you have the current best friend that you have?

Kate: You know the answer to that Cindy. I wouldn’t have even met her.

Cindy nods her head in agreement.

Cindy: Well the point is don’t be quick to sell wrestling short, and yes in the past it may not have been something you wanted to do but you would be lying to yourself if you said you felt the same about it now that you did then. You are the symbol for the Warren women. You are what Dawn aspires to be. You are what I always wanted to be and you have all the tools to really be a successful wrestler but at the same token I feel the same about you and your music. You don’t want to be the part timer that River and the rest of the band think you are?

Kate slowly puts her guitar to the side as she looks deeply into the eyes of Cindy. She wipes the tears out of her eyes as she nods her head in agreement.

Kate: Of course I don’t want to be that… I know I am not some damn part timer. I don’t even know why she even thought I was one.

Cindy: So if you don’t want to be considered one why don’t you show everyone that you aren’t one. Go out there and practice more than anyone. You pick up that guitar and you strum away like your life depends on it. You show them that despite trying to have a hand in all of these different hobbies it doesn’t have an impact on your music and the amount of time you put into your wrestling. You will put into music. You will put into just about everything.

Kate: Thank you!!! Why can’t they see things like you.

Cindy however shakes her head as she looks back into Kate’s eyes.

Cindy: You didn’t let me finish but eventually you will have to pick something Kate. Because giving yourself to all of these different things. When are you going to have your own personal time? Let alone what are you going to do when the adoption goes through and you will now be a mother. You just can’t put everything else before that little girl because that girl isn’t music. It isn’t wrestling. It’s a breathing person. She will have her own needs and you will be expected to take care of her. Which means you have to give up yourself just to make her happy.

Kate thinks about it for a moment as Cindy continues to share her heart to her.

Cindy: And yeah family will be there, and honestly thank God for family. Thank God you have a strong foundation like two sisters in laws who love you more than anything. Thank God you have a mother who is willing to help. A sister, and a dad. It’s good to have a strong foundation for a family but there are going to be times where that little girl is going to be sick and it’s going to be your job to take care of her. Your job to take her to the hospital. Your job to provide and you just can’t hand off that problem to others because it isn’t their cross to bare. It’s yours. So go ahead and live in the moment now. After all you are 24 years old and you should be enjoying life to the fullest.

Kate just sits there thinking about it as Cindy shares her heart.

Cindy: So if you want to be a musician by all means go for it. You want to be that big time wrestler you better be the best, but when the adoption goes through and you get Juliet. Everything changes and I mean everything. I am not saying this to scare you or turn you away from the thought of motherhood, but the truth is if there is anything that can succeed at being an amazing mother I know it’s you. Just believe in it and it’s all going to come to pass.

Kate smiles as she turns over to Cindy and gives her a long passionate hug. She squeezes as tightly as she can as she refuses to let go.

Kate: Thank you soooooooo much Cindy… I don’t know where I would be if I didn’t have you in my life.

Cindy: Probably losing your mind still pondering over what River said to you. But let’s not worry about performing with Devilition even though a sold out show at the Garden does seem to be feel awesome in every single way.

Kate: Yeah it is awesome, and you better not miss that show. I swear it’s going to be totally awesome. I am going to stage dive, and crowd surf through the roaring crowds. Don’t come to my show unless you are going to be standing in the pit.

Cindy: What kind of girl do you take me for… I only stand in the PIT. There’s no point of going to a show if you want to have seats. Seats are for pansies.

Kate smiles wickedly.

Kate: Thank you we actually agree on something…

Cindy: But you have to do me a favour.

Kate: And that would be?

Cindy: I didn’t travel all the way from Charlotte North Carolina to California to witness a disappointment. I dealt with that shit last Sunday.

Kate: Yeah… I know it sucks to lose a Superbowl… There will always be next year for the Panthers right? Although Cam Newton could have handled the press a little better than he did. I mean come on you are a professional athlete have some class.

Cindy: Yeah, yeah, but that was last week. This week I intend to go to Long Beach. You better not let me down in that six pack challenge. This is your moment. The moment to finally bring a title to the Warren family in SCW. Let’ make it count.

Kate: You know I been waiting for this moment… In the words of my husband…. LET’S GET ITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT

The two laugh at one another as Cindy shakes her head in return.

Cindy: LET’S GET IT!

With that the two women give each other a high five as Kate picks up the guitar and begins to strum away again.





So this Sunday everything comes into place.

My Bloody Valentine 2, and this Sunday could be the day that my career in SCW changes for the better. Ever since I became a member of the roster in this company I have always been in the hunt for something. I have always been chasing after gold, and everything comes into focus in Long Beach. I know I have two opportunities in the past to shape my future for the better, and both times I just didn’t have it in me to seize the moment.

The first time came in the likes of that Queen match. It was a multi person battle royal in which the winner would be called SCW’s Queen, and honestly it was never about being named a Queen as it was being able to dictate my future. Being able to pick which title I could go after and as much as I poured into that match I ended up being the very first person eliminated from that battle royal. Did it suck?

More than you could even imagine but it was a case of going back to the drawing board. Working just that much harder and wondering if I could get a chance to bounce back again. That chance would come against the likes of Alexis Edwards. I took the gamble of a lifetime by ignoring the battle royal to crown Mikah’s next contender. I put everything into that match with Alexis and it just wasn’t enough. Alexis ended up getting the better of me, and once again I was forced to go back to the drawing board.

Let me make something very clear but I am sick and fucking tired of being pushed aside. I am sick and tired of the better luck next time speeches and having to pick myself in hopes of doing better the next time around.

I WANT MY MOMENT!

I want my chance to shine and I want to capitalize on what’s in front of me so here I am in this six pack challenge for the vacant Roulette Championship, and this is my chance to really move in the right direction. Mikah treated the Roulette Championship like pure shit. To her it was just a trinket. Something to toss aside she never really cared about it as she always had that Bombshell Championship, and we all know that’s the cream of the crop. No other title could be compared to something as prestigious as that but that gives no one to right to shit on such a luxurious belt as the Bombshell Roulette Championship because it exists for women such as me who want to bust their ass in this company and ascend to the top.

And it’s a title could be the little push that I need to be noticed, and it’s greatest strength is the fact that it is based off of pure unpredictability. You never know what kind of match one is going to walk into as that Roulette wheel spins, and that just symbolizes with me in so many ways.

I always saw myself as a little firecracker inside of a jar. Something waiting to be unleashed. Something that just cannot be contained. So let that wheel spin baby. Let it spin round and round no one knows where it will land but there is one thing that you can rely on when it comes to Roulette. If Kate Steele is involved you know you are going to be in for the show of a lifetime because I bring all of me in every single outing, and it’s not a show unless you come ready to give 100 percent plus more.

It was hard watching that Internet Championship match from last years Inception. That’s when that Internet Championship was vacant. It was up from grabs and it was dangling for every women in that match. It was tough for Cindy to watch everything she hoped to be dangled before her eyes and not being able to grab what she wanted, and as a Warren in this industry. I know what it feels like to go through the heartbreak of not being good enough, or being so close yet so far.

Why don’t I break this cycle on Valentine’s Day and become a champion, and if the Roulette wheel lands on something that might cause me to become bloody because of it. By all means I have no problems being a Bloody Valentine because that’s what it is all about. The bloodshed. Giving up every sense of yourself to be the best and there’s no more definitive way of being the best than by beating five other contenders. Five others who want it as much as you do. So you never know who will it be at the end to break ahead of the pack.

Let me just jump straight into it. Jessie Salco as far as you are go. You claim yourself to be more hungry than I am? And you are going to do everything in your power to make sure that the younger generation doesn’t pass you by? How exactly do you intend to stop me Jessie? And what makes you more hungry than I am. You have had the pleasure of making it to the top on three separate occasions in the tag division and once in the Roulette division.

That’s more than four times of being able to carry around gold. Four times that you can say you have been there, and I know the thought of being a champion haunts you again but at least you have tasted that feeling in this company. I on the other hand haven’t had that opportunity yet and it’s the only thing that I think about over and over again.

It would be bad if it was just me but I have a family name attached to me. A surname that hasn’t held in title in this company and if you add everything up that’s like three years of disappointment. Three years of being able to taste the thought of being a champion without being a bite. So when I put all of that into equation and the heartbreak Cindy experienced in her vacant match, and the two times that I couldn’t seize the moment I have no choice but to knock this shit out of the park.

I don’t want to get caught looking like Casey at the bat simply just watching as another chance just passes me by. That’s why I have no choice but to fight. I have no choice but to give everything I have to make the family and myself happy.

But you need to take a seat back Jessie. This isn’t going to be some punk vs metal war. I don’t care about musical genres and when it comes to being in the ring none of that even matters. What matters is what’s going to happen in the confines of the ring, and I think that despite being in this company much longer than me I am the woman who could have your number.

Things weren’t so good for you these past couple of months so why should they start being good for you now? What you didn’t expect is for a woman so fired up like me to cross your path.

But then you get into the likes of Candy. Everything isn’t all that sweet is it Candy and I am sick and tired of listening to you bury my sister in law like she doesn’t mean anything. You are part to blame as well, and just because you change who you are. You stop being nice, and try to be a bit more edgy it doesn’t make you any more of a bad ass. That’s not how it works.

It won’t make you a better wrestler overnight. It actually takes skill to improve. It actually takes countless hours of being a workaholic to get to where you want too. You want respect?

Shut the hell up and show us what you can do in the ring. I am getting tired of hearing you whine and I know the world is as well. When you lose in this match who is going to be next on your checklist? Will you change again in hopes to be noticed or is it something you will do in hopes to actually be relevant.

In any case no one disrespects my family, and for that reason alone I plan to shut you up in ways you couldn’t even fathom. So bring it Candy. Bring it so I can smile when I break your face in. That is going to be an image that looks very sweet as Candy. Well to me at least!

Twisted Sister you know I am just going to be honest here when it comes to the Roulette Division. You could be the breath of fresh air that this division could use. You are unpredictable. No one really knows what they are going to get when you step into the ring, and it’s what the title is all about.

You might be the type of wrestler that is suited to be champion. I will be as blunt as day when I say that but you might not be necessarily be the person who has it in them to be the champion. You need someone like me. Someone who isn’t afraid of falling. Who knows they can rise back up and stand before as a woman who welcomes all challenges.

I get the vibe you are fighter but one without reason They need one like me ready to make a difference. Who gives every inch of herself week in and week out.

Traci Patterson. what has happened with you? You must suffer from Jessie suffers from. You been in this company for a while now. You were a former champion and I don’t see the same woman wrestling week in and week out. What happened to the woman that used to be a champion or was she really a champion to begin with?

Someone who just carried to success by the likes of Mercedes Vargas? Show me that isn’t the case. Show me that you are just as strong as you always were because if you don’t. Then you have no rights to be anywhere close to the title because you don’t deserve it and frankly I don’t think you have what it takes to win anyway.

There’s so much going on but that’s just the fun of the Roulette division. You never know what you are going to get and as it stands I am looking at this match from the perspective from being the smallest woman to enter the ring but do you think my size and stature scares me? No because I just wanna jump right into the heart of that ring and rock out with the best of them.

Show everyone that even the smallest of individuals can prevail if given the chance, and Sunday will be that chance.

Ladies I hope your husbands, wives, boyfriends, girlfriends… Or whatever you have give you the best Valentines Day ever because your gift won’t come in the form of a championship belt. That’s something that is reserved for the likes of me.

We could be practically walking into any type of match. That’s what this division is all about and that’s something that makes me smile. I want to showcase to the world I am ready for the moment. I am ready for the unexpected, and I am ready to dance.

So let’s put on a show that they will never forget or else you might find yourselves being lured in by that Siren’s Song of mines. You know what happens if you follow it all the way through right?

DEATH....

This Sunday you will all find yourselves SHIPWRECKED!!! As I get closer to my own dreams.

Time to make them happen….

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Long Beach, California
Some Nice Seafood Spot
Off Camera


It was the day before Valentine’s Day and we are taken to a nice expensive restaurant. Kate’s wife Todd wanted to take the two of them out to dinner to celebrate Valentine’s Day. Todd smiled as he watched a plate of raw oysters arrive at the table. He cracked a grin as Kate poked it with a fork.

Kate: What the hell is that?!

Todd: Raw oysters… They are actually pretty amazing....

Kate: Yeah… They don’t look like it.

Todd: Well why don’t you give one a try. It will be the best thing you have ever eaten.

Kate: Ewww NOOOOO

Todd laughs as he takes one and he eats the oyster right out of the shell.

Todd: Scrumptious…

Kate: That’s disgusting.

Todd looks at his wife as he looks around before staring deeply into the eyes of his wife.

Todd: You need to live a little. After all this is supposed to be your Valentine’s Day dinner. You could actually like you are enjoying it instead of looking like a grumpy Mcgrumperson.

Kate: Well maybe you could have waited until you know Sunday for actual Valentine’s Day… Isn’t that what normal people do.

Todd: Yeah but everyone else isn’t wrestling not to mention wrestling in a match that they don’t even know about. Come on Kate how do you prepare for something like that?! You don’t even know what’s going to come your way.

Kate: That’s the whole point of the Roulette division. You gotta be on your toes,and ready for anything.

Todd: My thoughts exactly, you have to be ready for ANYTHING! Which is why we are having Valentine’s Day. By tomorrow you could be My Bloody Valentine! And as great as that sounds. I prefer to get the celebration out of the way so we don’t miss out on tonight.

Kate: We could have always did this on another night.

Todd: Nope by then… I would have rather start preparing for your big celebration party.

Kate: NOOOOOOOOOOO  that’s the curse of them. Cindy did that and she never won anything.

Todd places a single lip on his wife’s lips as he looks up at the ceiling.

Todd: You hear that Kate?!

Kate: Hear what?

Todd: That Roulette wheel spinning and it’s about to land on….

Kate: What are you even talking about?! There’s no wheel… Hell there’s no one even in this restaurant but us.

Todd: That’s because I rented it out just for the both of us, and Kate as a teaser to get ready for unpredictable… GET READY FOR SOME UNPREDICTABLE VALENTINE’S DAY STUFF TO PREP YOU FOR TOMORROW…

Kate rolls her eyes as she keeps her eyes focused on her husband.

Kate: What the hell are you even talking about?!

All of a sudden Todd begins to clap his hands and as he does. Loud music begins to play in the background. Todd yanks Kate up to her feet, and as he does Cindy and James run out to the floor and begin to dance next to Kate and Todd. Kate looks befuddled as she stares daggers into Cindy who stands there giggling.

Oh, I wanna dance with somebody
I wanna feel the heat with somebody
Yeah, I wanna dance with somebody
With somebody who loves me
Oh, I wanna dance with somebody
I wanna feel the heat with somebody
Yeah, I wanna dance with somebody
With somebody who loves me

Whitney Houston plays loudly and Todd begins to spin Kate around as he sings off beat to his wife.

Todd: OHHHHHHHHH I WANNA DANCE WITH SOMEBODY…..

Kate: Todd please don’t this is why I am the vocalist and you are just the drummer.

Todd: Babe I know you have a lot going on but just take on one day at a time. Music, wrestling, you are the best and…I WANNA DANCE WITH SOMEBODY WHO LOVES ME!!!!!!!!

Cindy: I guess what he is trying to say is Happy Valentine’s Day Kate.

Kate gets pulled around the restaurant and Kate sighs in return as she looks back at Todd.

Kate: You know I love you right?

Todd: Yep and I love you too… There’s no reason to let anything affect you. Cindy told me everything. About River, about our adoption. Just relax… It was never something you had to do by yourself. You have me right? We will get everything together… That’s what marriage is about right?

Kate: Sorry I keep things away from you… It’s just I wanna handle stuff on my own and…

Todd: There’s no need to do that. You have me, and were a team… But we can save that speech for later. Let’s just enjoy our time tonight, and worry about how you are going to win that championship on Sunday. Remember Kate expect the unexpected.

Kate: Well all of this was quite unexpected… Random but I guess I love it. You treat me well.

Todd: Let that wheel spin round and round… Where it stops nobody…

Kate kisses her husband and he smiles as he kisses her in return. Cindy and James begin to kiss as well. As we leave on this image.

[Lament Broom]

 


FROM THE OUTHOUSE TO THE PENTHOUSE

SCENE ONE

It is a warm sunny day in Los Angeles, California right outside of the law offices of James Jones Esquire. A well-known attorney who has served in Los Angeles county for the past twenty-five years. The building is a single small building but the look of it is less than impressive. But, inside is a wealth of knowledge and experience, and some of his most well-known clients are Tiffany Taylor who was the mother of Veronica Taylor, and her daughter as well has used his services for years. But, now he has become the family lawyer for the entire family, having represented them for years. And with the issue of the will coming into view, he had encouraged Sylvia the now deceased grandmother of Veronica Taylor to write out a will with her beneficiaries and what they would receive from her. Soon enough a long pink stretch limo heads into the lot instead of parking in one of the spots, it stops right at the entrance, normally this would have gotten someone in trouble likely a ticket would be issued. But the police in LA county knew exactly whose limo this was, as well as most cities in the United States. The drive comes out and heads to the door opening it up. And out steps, the arrogant Latina supermodel Veronica Taylor who was wearing a purple dress, black Louboutin high heel pumps, and black Gucci handbag, over her face is a black Gucci sunglasses. The Latina beauty rolls her eyes, before scoffing coyly as she says in her normal demanding tone.

Veronica Taylor: Make sure you're out right here when I get out, I really don't have time to wait in front of this basic place. Got so much better things I should be doing, like a shopping spree planned got to make B feel better you know?

Before, he could respond she just rudely brushes past him, like he does not exist. He shakes his head but knowing how much she is paying her to have him drive her around, he just takes it and heads back to the limo. As she saunters toward the building a confident stride in her step though maintaining her resting bitch face. As the Mean Girl soon enters the small building its white walls stand out against the red carpet as her heels move across it. As she makes her way toward the receptionist area, she had an important meeting to attend. However, she has seen these girls at the desk come and go. Every time she has come to this office, a new girl was sitting in that very same desk as if James had a habit of firing them or they just don't last. However, she soon lifted her sunglasses over her head letting her deep blue eyes rest of the girl who turns her attention to her as the young girls speak in a perky tone.

Recopnist: Hello, welcome to the law offices of James Jones Esquire do you have an appointment? Wait...Oh, my god, you're Veronica Taylor. I am like a huge fan of yours like, you're my role model.

Veronica soon had a smug smirk creep onto her face. She was used to this and really found it amusing that girls that were "prettier" than normal uggos. Worshiped and wanted to be like her while the true uggos resented her. The Mean Girl soon said in a fake sweet tone still not caring about this poor girl in the slightest.

Veronica Taylor: Aw, well that is sweet. I can see you have a Mean Girls mug it's totally fab right?

She pointed right the white mug with the pink lettering, the Mean Girl's movement had sold a lot of merchandise. And as hated as they were they had quite a few fans, who had supported them but their voices were usually drowned out by the boos.

Reconpnist: Oh my god yes, you girls were amazing its a shame what has happened since then. I mean I know you came up with the whole branding, and name. I mean, I do hope to see you win this Sunday because you should have been a singles champion by now. You're my favorite bombshell.

Veronica kept the fake smile on her face, it was almost cute to have a fan. And this one was almost pretty. But she had business to attend to, that was more urgent than just chatting with a fan she soon said in her normal tone.

Veronica Taylor: Yeah, I plan on it hunty thank you. But, I got important business to attend Mr. Jones called me, can I see him now?

The receptionist's face brightens as she says in her normal tone.

Reconpnist: Oh right, yeah I know  he's in his office waiting for you. I will tell him you're here.

Veronica Taylor: Okay doll thank you.

Veronica turns on her heel and heads toward his office she knew where it was by this point, sighing in a bitchy tone. This playing nice thing was hard damn work, and she was not the best at it. But she did amaze herself with that one. As she soon stepped into the office seeing her father, and brother was sitting right there. As Her father came up and hugged his daughter before giving her a kiss on her cheek, the brother just sat there clearly there were a lot of things on his mind. Veronica ignored his reaction as she sat in the chair in between them moving her two-toned hair as Mr. Jones stood there the long time lawyer had his various degrees and honors displayed over his desk as he said in his normal tone.

James Jones: Thank you for joining us Veronica, I know it has been a rough few weeks with the passing of your grandmother. Slyvia I never knew her, but I do understand losing a family member is the toughest thing to deal with. But, I am glad she did write a will, and I have it in my hands. Now this is very important and a legal binding will. Now does anyone have anything to say before I read this?

Franisco Taylor: No, how about you Jason?

Jason nodded his head before saying in his normal tone.

Jason Taylor: Nothing.

Veronica Taylor: Nope, all good here.

Soon enough the lawyer picks up the piece of paper holding it in his hands. He looks down at the words nods slowly. His eyes light up slightly shocked by what he sees, however, he clears his throat ready to read the will.

James Jones: If you're hearing this then I have passed away. I have lived a long a life and you should not be sad for me, but rather remember me for the happy times. I would like to thank all three of you for being there for me. Jason, for always bringing Catrina around she is a ball of joy and going to be a great woman when she is older, always brought a smile to my face. For Francisco for always helping out when I needed you, and being a great son you have made me very proud and I am proud of the family you have raised. And Veronica, you are a strong woman you may have been busy but you did take the time to take care of me, and you always brought a smile to my face when you were a little girl. Now, all of you have done a lot for me, however, saying that in my will I leave everything including my house to Veronica. It is because I know she will take care of everything and split things accordingly.

Francisco, and Jason's jaws drop, however, Veronica has a small smirk on her face. It happened the way she had thought it would. She had been spending the most time with grandmom lately, using her charm to get her way was something she had seen her mother do.  However, Jason soon gave her a glare, however, Francisco did not glare but smiled and patted her on the shoulder as he said.

Franisco Taylor: Veronica, you don't need to give me anything I have enough. It does make sense you would get most of the will, you have the best way to take care of everything. It is still a sad day regardless.

Jason Taylor: Bullshit dad, how did this happen it should have been split between us clearly Veronica had something to do with this.

Veronica gave him a glare, as she said.

Veronica Taylor: Oh, I had something to do with this? Jason, can you get over yourself? You think I wanted this? Why would I want all of this? Last time I checked I had more than enough money as well. But whatever, clearly you're trying to attack me for no reason.

Jason Taylor: Am I the only one who sees through this whole facade Veronica is doing? Or did you all bump your heads? Either way, it's insane. I know she had something to do with the will being written the way it is.

Franisco Taylor: Jason, relax this is your sister. Why are you so mad? She did nothing to cause that. Just relax, I am sure if you need help she may be willing to help you but not if you act like this all the time.

Jason got up and stormed out clearly not happy with the results. As Veronica, and Francisco looked at each other before looking at Mr. Jones who stood there, maintaining the same look on his face knowing that this kind of things tended to happen.

James Jones: Well, I hope it all works out for you guys the way it is, Veronica I will hand you everything including the deed to your grandmother's place. Thank you both for coming.

Francisco nods, before turning to his daughter.

Franisco Taylor: Don't worry you know Jason has a temper it will be fine, and he will come around. Just the stress of raising a family you will understand it when you have your own kids Veronica.

Veronica Taylor: I know daddy, but it happens. I will be okay I will take care of everything promise just get some rest. It has been a long long period of a couple of years for us okay.

They embrace with Francisco giving a kiss on Veronica's cheek as he leaves the area. It was just now Veronica and her lawyer in the room. Who know had documents in his hands including the deed of the massive Taylor estate, and hands it to Veronica, who looked at the documents as he said.

James Jones: Well thank you for coming  Miss Taylor, here is everything I know you need time to digest everything  if you need anything fee free to call me.

Veronica Taylor: Thank you, for your time it has a been a long time and we have been wanting to take care of everything for awhile now.

Veronica soon shakes hands with her lawyer, before turning on her heel and walking out of the scene a small smirk grows on her face. She had gotten everything she had wanted out of this whole deal. Not only did her grandmom give her everything, she know had enough property in her name to be a billionaire.  The arrogant mean girl soon makes her way out of the building before heading toward the doors, and her limo. It had been a very big day for the Taylor family, it seems her father and brother had already left the parking lot as she got in her limo, and it drove off.

SCENE TWO

The scene opens up in what looks like the scene of a girls party, hearts are all over pink gifts are all around in a circle. Sitting around the gifts, with the Happy birthday banner hanging over it, is none other than the soon to be birthday girl Veronica Taylor who had a party hat, a pink dress, silver high heels, and a silver Gucci handbag right next to her. She had a bright smile on her face like a little girl who was about to open up all of her presents However, that look soon sours as it seems like something is missing from her birthday party something very important that was going to either make or break the party after looking for it for awhile she gave up sighing as she said in a demanding bitchy tone.

Veronica Taylor: You know on my birthday Valentines day to all of you couples, and to you forever alone uggos out there single awareness day. The whole world will celebrate the birth of Veronica Taylor. You see, my very existence gives the people who watch a gorgeous model like me a reason to live really beside watching me what other reasons do people have to live? Like, to work a boring nine to five job collect welfare because you don't make enough, then sit watch television and try to learn what it is like to be someone in this world, to have things to be a star. So you try to live through me and I understand I mean who wouldn't want to be Veronica Taylor?  But enough about that you know out of all these gifts and I could open them all now I mean really I could I have so many people who just admire me, and love me they sent me all of these gifts.  The one gift the one thing I want, I can't have until that night and that one thing means more to me than another car, more than a thousands dollars worth of jewelry, more than the latest fashions. That gift is the SCW Bombshells Roulette Championship.

Veronica motions around her waist where she would place the title, around her trim tight waist. She smirked pleased with her statements.

Veronica Taylor: The Roulette Championship spin the wheel, and beat five basics at the same time? How amazing will this be? See people think with their small little minds that Veronica Taylor all she is a joke? Really? Veronica Taylor is worth more than the rest of the bombshell roster fact! "How can you be so confident with a losing record?" Simple because I am more than just a wrestler that is the difference between me and all of these other so-called bombshells. They are just wrestlers if SCW closed tomorrow they would be out on the streets having sex with strangers to make ends meet.  Me, on the other hand, I have other sources of income I am a business woman,  the rest of these bombshells work for women like me in the real world. But, tonight they can settle for just watching me get my first singles title the perfect birthday present if you ask me. But, in order to do that instead of just giving me the title which would be nice very nice but I can earn my birthday present. I got to go through five smelly ugly disgusting sad little girls who quite frankly would never be invited to my birthday party ever!

Veronica lets out a small sigh, before flicking her two-toned hair as she picked up what looked like a picture of Twisted Sister looking at it with disgust, rolling her eyes. As she began to speak in her normal bitchy tone.

Veronica Taylor: Mark Wards butch attack dog, like this bitch, is, even more, butch than his "bestie" Mikah but I am gonna ignore that bitch for now. Like last time she was in a match with me what happened oh right I owned her basic ass, and showed Marky Mark why messing with me would only burn him. And now, he is left me alone to do his own thing with Drake Green but whatever once again I don't get time to worry about small time things.  And Twisted Sister you might put fear in lesser women, but Veronica Taylor fears no woman. So the only reason you even got put in this match is because they needed someone to replace that basic Samantha Marlow, as she somehow got chosen to be the number one contender to Mikah's title? She must have been drinking again god. So you can do whatever you want to try to hurt me because I am far prettier than you will ever hope to be, but at the end of the day you're going to be looking up at me with my championship, and all you can do it about is nothing and like it.

Veronica then tossed the picture away in a bitchy manner picking up another one, this one is of Kate Steel. She looked at it gasping at how ugly it was before doing the gagging noise sticking her finger in her mouth. Before putting it next to a picture of Candy Overton.

Veronica Taylor: Next we have Kate Steel, what is impressive about you? Sure you had some matches in LAW and you did something there. And you did get lucky last time I was in the ring with you, but let's face it that was a tag team match and this is a championship match. Let me explain to you something I am former tag team champion hell I carried those things Liz Smalls, and Amanda Cortez to tag team gold.  You can go out there get those basics behind you,  and give it your all because at the end of the day it won't be enough it just won't be enough. Like, don't worry you can go play pretend with a fake title that will be easier, and you won't be as easily embarrassed as going after my title. Now, speaking of pathetic Candy Overton you know I have thought about you, and I really can't figure you out. You have the lamest catch phrase I have ever heard Tooth decay? Really what are you trying to strike fear into my heart but reminding me of the dentist? Second of all you need to worry more about the facelift you so need.  I mean while people think I was the weak link of the Mean Girls, Candy Overton is the ass end of the bombshells Divison. After this match, you can go join the dentist office or Willy Wonka's chocolate factory either works.

Veronica then tosses those pictures down to the side. The arrogant Latina beauty smirks before grabbing a picture of Traci Patterson. The picture allows the Cuban beauty rolled her eyes at the picture.

Veronica Taylor: Now we have Miss irreverent Tammi Patterson. I know I have beaten you numerous times you might have pinned me once, and that is once compared to like ten thousand other times. Like you did win tag team gold before like me, however, Mercedes SCW career really did not begin until she dumped you like the ten thousand pounds of waste you are. So now what are you doing besides wasting mine and everyone else's time pretending to be a bombshell, like you could not even beat a daughter of darkness for the right to be my tag team partner and have me carry you around? But thank god that did not happen I might have broken my back carrying all of that dead weight around. Ugh like, don't bring you're equally as useless sister around like I can out think both of you by my damn self.

Veronica tosses the picture, before taking the final picture she had it was none other than Jessie Salco The Heavy Metal Bombshell. She looked at the picture like she was going to throw up, it was not a pretty picture in her mind.

Veronica Taylor: Basic, lifeless, dull, emo, those are a few words I can use to describe you Jessie Slowcow. I mean from you're a horrid taste of music like I tried to listen to it once and all I heard as screaming like how can people listen to that stuff? Then again thank god I know what real music is. But sweetie lets me explain something to you in case you don't know I have your number in championship matches I have beaten you twice and you beaten me once.  Sure you have had success lately but at the end of the day you stand in my division like the basic you are you were always jealous of the Mean Girls, you really were knowing that deep down on the inside you would never be the face of the bombshells like who would buy tickets with your face on them probably the same morons who go to metal concerts with you, and bang into each other like useless dumbasses. But, tonight is not about you really it's not because you will be just another cog another stepping stone on me regaining my career and gaining my first singles title, and the most important birthday present. Because I am Veronica Freakin Taylor and all of you are just sad basic nobodies who are going to be brushed by the Mean Girl Veronica Taylor. The Orginal Mean Girl often imitated never duplicated. And when you all watch me walk out with my Championship belt you can all learn what it means to carry yourselves like true stars and true bombshells, because none of you are in my league sorry bout it hunting.

Veronica then blows an arrogant kiss toward the camera, before doing a bitchy wave as the scene fades to black. Then the Mean Girls TV logo appears on camera, clearly the Mean Girls TV company was back, just in time for The First Class model to take what is rightfully hers.