[Christian Underwood]

 Post all roleplays here.

[GUY]

 [ OOC: Simply didn’t have the time I wanted to have because of work. I truly apologize. Thank you for the the feud and congrats on what is most likely a win. ]



● THE FINAL BATTLE ●

Mere hours away from Full Circle. That being said a camera crew was on hand and available for all of the talent. One person in particular that decided to take advantage of that time was none other than Cadence Carter herself. With a smile spread on her lips and her eyes focused. She broke the silence that filled the air.

C A D E N C E ● C A R T E R
[ the headliner ]
“ I signed my name to a contract with Sin City Wrestling on May 30th, 2017. I walked into this company as a woman that was fairly new to wrestling. I had only competed in one other match. A match I won but I won by the skin of my teeth. So when I came to SCW. I didn’t know what to expect. I didn’t know how I was going to do. Didn’t know where my career was going to end up going. It was all a blur. It was all up in the air. The only thing I did know is that by the time my career had come to an end. I wanted to be a headliner. Which is why I dubbed myself the Future Headliner. ”

Nodding herself with a bit of confidence in that tone of voice. Not that it was much of a surprise considering the woman was known for believing in herself.

C A D E N C E ● C A R T E R
[ the headliner ]
“ And when I did that. I had quite a few girls upset with me. Not too many of them cared for my nickname for myself. A lot of them were shocked. A lot of them were applauded. A lot of them couldn’t believe I would do something like that. Especially considering in their eyes I was just some rookie. In their eyes they didn’t see much coming out of me. I am sure that the owners themselves didn’t see much coming out of me. I can’t blame them for that, because I was the new girl. I was brand new to wrestling and there was nothing about me that seemed promising. But at the same exact time. I remembered when I was teen.

There was one person in my life that told me that I had to believe in myself. Because no one else would believe in me. That person told me to be confident in myself at all costs. Even when people would try to tear me down. That person told me to be who I wanted to be and let nothing as well as nobody stop me. At the time I was young. I was only a teenager. I merely thought that the person was just giving me advice because that’s what people did to young people growing up, but when i grew up and when I realized what goals I had for myself. I knew that advice meant something. Now more than ever. ”

Those words were setting herself up for something special. Something that she had been wanting to share with the SCW audience for quite some time, but was saving it for the right moment. This appeared and seemed like the right moment for that.

C A D E N C E ● C A R T E R
[ the headliner ]
“ It also helped that as I was growing up. I watched that same person that gave me advice go out and use that advice themselves. I watched that person believe in himself. I watched that person dream big. I watched that person do everything he possibly could to make those dreams become a reality and to accomplish every goal that he ever had for himself. Sure enough that man ended up becoming a two-time SCW World Heavyweight Champion. I’m talking about my older brother, Kevin Carter. ”

The amount of minds that were likely going to be blown at that very moment would be unreal. For no one would have made that connection. Not after a name like that was long forgotten about.

C A D E N C E ● C A R T E R
[ the headliner ]
“ Guess it’s better late than never to drop that bombshell. But the fact is true. My brother came to Sin City Wrestling and not a single person knew who he was. Crazy thing was by the time he came to SCW. He wasn’t a rookie. He had been around for quite some time. Had competed all over the world and not only had he competed all over the world, but the man was an intentional superstar. He had championships upon championships. Wins on top of wins but coming to SCW can be a humbling experience. He was treated as if he was the new guy and was treated as if he didn’t matter.

Although he never let that get under his skin. He was bigger than that and had a plan. A plan in which he followed. Delivering every single night. Being the best that he could be. Doing whatever it took to crawl up that ladder and yank down that brass ring. He did twice and no one can ever take that away from him. In seeing that with my own eyes, then applying it to my own life when I finally arrived here. I knew that one day I’d be able to be successful. My only regret is when that day come. When I was finally able to hold this Bombshell Roulette Championship over my head. I wasn’t able to share that moment with my brother.

But I know that he’s sitting in those heavens right now and he’s been watching over me this entire time. He’s been doing so with a smile on my face and if he was here. I know he would tell me just how proud of me he really was. So you see as much as you ladies might have been offended by what I dubbed myself when I first came here. As much as it might have gotten under your skin. You can’t take it away from me. That I did my best every time I was in that ring and I made sure to crawl up that ladder. I did it with respect, courage, and skill. Which is why I’m no longer a future headliner. Instead I am the headliner! ”

Cadence stated with confidence once again. Everything about the expression on her face and the way she stood said she believed in herself. No one could take that away from her.

C A D E N C E ● C A R T E R
[ the headliner ]
“ The proof is in the pudding. When you look at the Full Circle event. What are the matches that have been the selling points? What are the matches that have stood out more than the others? Nothing against the ladies in the Mrs. Sin City Reverse Steel Cage Battle Royal but that wasn’t a selling point. Just a random match thrown on the card to get as many ladies that work here on the show. Nothing against Chris Crippler or Spike Staggs, in this so called dream match. However that’s not been a selling point. Not when Staggs haven’t been around here in quite sometime and no one in the SCW Universe knows who Chris Crippler even is. There’s a bunch of matches on this card that were just filler or just a way to get people on the show.

Truth be told, when you break it down and you look at Full Circle. There are three matches that are the selling point for the entire show. The first one being Griffin Hawkins versus Christian Underwood. Boss vs. Employee. That’s got people going crazy and rightfully so. The second match that’s been a headliner is the main event itself. Calvin Harris, the SCW World Heavyweight Champion going one on one with Tommy Crimson, the SCW Roulette Champion. A situation where both belts on the line and one of them will have to finally lose after impressive strengths. That should be the main event. It should be a headliner. And then the other match, the third one is the match where I defend my SCW Bombshell Roulette Championship against Samantha Marlow. Our final match of our little series. ]My name, this match, and this championship has made me a headliner. Even if after Sin City Wrestling closes their doors and I choose to never wrestle again. At least I can say that I accomplished the goal I had set for myself when I first came into this complain. I was the future headliner and I became the headliner. But that’s what leads me to you doesn’t it Samantha? Because I became the headliner at your expense. Something that I am sure you’ve sat there and obsessed about ever since I defeated you at High Stakes. Been eating you alive, been driving you insane, and you’ve just been craving the day the two of us would see each other again. All for the hopes of getting that redemption. ”

It appeared that the woman understood what she was up against and understood what was going to be on the line. When someone understood that it did prepare them for what was going to come, but at this time this match between the two was going to be much-much heated than anyone would have expected.

C A D E N C E ● C A R T E R
[ the headliner ]
“ I can imagine your mindset Samantha. I was the new gal on the block which is why the very first time the two of us stepped into the ring with each other. You didn’t think too highly of me, at least in the sense that you didn’t see me as a threat. In that retrospect, I don’t blame you one bit. Prior to winning that number one contender’s match, the very first time. Things had kind of been back and forth for me. I’d win some matches, but I’d lose some at the same time. Prior to that winning that number one contender’s match. I hadn’t done anything that made myself stand out. I hadn’t done anything that would have told you that I was a threat to you. Therefore I get your mindset the very first time. Much like I understood why I lost the very first time we faced off for that championship.

You had the upper hand in our first encounter. First and foremost, you were a woman that had been dominating this specific division for months. You were a woman that had worked well with the disadvantage of not knowing what the match stipulation was until the day of the show. You had become a pro at turning back every challenge. Didn’t matter if it was an inexperienced one like myself or one of the best women on this roster. You had dug down deep and proceeded to make sure that you came out on top. There is a reason that people were questioning whether or not that you could or couldn’t be stopped. You further proved people’s logic when you whooped my behind in that I Quit match and left with the championship still in tact. Thing is, I wasn’t mad that I loss. Nor was I even bitter that I loss. All I wanted to do was learn from that and get myself back in the same position.

Exactly, one month later I had done just that. I learned from the mistakes that I had made. I went right back to the drawing board if you will and then I earned myself another shot at the Bombshell Roulette Championship. I earned myself a shot at one of the biggest events of the year known as High Stakes. I knew how big this match was then. I knew how big of an opportunity that was. I also knew that if I didn’t find a way to be better than the time before and if I didn’t find a way to come out on top with a victory. Then there was a pretty good chance that I wouldn’t get that opportunity again. As we now know with SCW closing it’s doors. I certainly wouldn’t have gotten that chance again.

But it didn’t make a difference. Because I showed up at High Stakes a completely different woman than the one you faced before. You made the mistake of assuming that things were the same. You made the mistake of assuming I’d have the same game plan. You made the mistake of believing that I was not someone that had learned from my mistakes. Simply put Samantha, you defeated yourself and made the night easier for me that it should have been. As you found out first hand things had changed. I was a different woman and the game plan wasn’t the same. Believe me when I tell you fighting inside of a bar, isn’t something this gal was raised to do. That was very much out of my element.

There was no option for me. No matter how out of my element I was. I had to lay it all on the line and I had to do whatever was needed to leave with the championship. A mentality that I picked up from you. Because a lot of the times the matches and the stipulations you competed in Samantha, that wasn’t something up your alley. After all you carried yourself like a total sweetheart, but at the same time the only way for you to even be able to have the reign that you did was by doing what needed to be done as a wrestler and not as yourself. Something that worked out for you for months. I adopted that mindset for one night and I managed to come out on top. I managed to take the Bombshell Roulette Championship away from that death grip you had on it. ”

For a brief moment the cameras switched the focus from her face to right there on the championship that sat right there on her waist. Showing off her one proud true accomplishment. The cameras panning right back to her face seconds later.[/color[

C A D E N C E ● C A R T E R
[ the headliner ]
“ The thing is, I ended up making a big mistake in the end. Here I believed that you were a true sweetheart. Here I believed that you were someone that would have shown respect. Here I believed that you were someone that - even though you lost - would have still be happy for a young girl like me doing something with herself. Especially when it was people like you that kind of paved the way for people like me. However that’s when I learned a very valuable lesson. Sometimes it’s best if you don’t ever meet your heroes. They’re not all they are cracked up to be. From the moment that I won the championship. You’ve had nothing but the nastiest and the most negative things to say about me. And it has done nothing but piss me off ever since. So as much as you’ve been waiting for redemption are your championship. I’ve been waiting for the chance to make you catch these hands.

]And truth be told Samantha, the gig is up. It’s time to stop hiding behind your sister. Sure, it’s no secret to me that the main reason all this “heat” happened between the two of us is because she went running her mouth. However, what reason would she have to run her mouth if it wasn’t you being the one fueling the fire from the gate? Your bitchy ass sister doesn’t know me. We’ve never had a conversation with one another. We’ve never been in the same friggin’ room as one another. But yet, she is running her mouth about me left and right? She’s out here saying that I was GIVEN the title? Oh no honey boo-boo. I wasn’t given a damn thing. I worked hard for everything I’ve had including this championship.

The craziest part about all this trash talkin’ is the moment I won the champion. To be exact it was the very next Climax Control, I said that I would be a fighting champion. Much like you yourself had been a fighting champion. I’d defend it anywhere, in any stipulation, against anyone at anytime. And if you go back to watch that footage Samantha. I even said that I had no problem defending the title against you once again. Matter of fact I expected that to be the case with you being the former champion. I also needed that rematch for myself. Just to prove that it wasn’t a fluke for those that might have said so, and so I could see just how good I was. Because regardless of how I may feel about you now. You’re the reason I became as good as I am now.

You’re the one that brought the very best out of me the two times that we were in the ring with each other. I had all the respect in the world for you. But all the respect went out the window in just a matter of weeks. Did you really think that I wouldn’t make the connection? Or did you really just assume that I would believe that your sister was the one causing all these issues? Like I said Samantha, your sister and I have never had an interaction with each other. It would make no sense for her to start poppin’ off at the mouth the way that she did. I believe you’re the one that said you gave me the title. And why? All because for one night, you lost focus and for one night, you just weren’t as good as you had been those previous months.

It comes down to the fact that you couldn’t handle that you had lost. But instead of just invoking your rematch clause, or instead of just coming up to me like a woman and asking for the rematch. You decided to be a shady cunt and run your mouth behind my back, while at the same time using someone else to do the dirty work for you. That makes you one of the shadiest and most cowardly broads to ever exist on planet earth. For a move like that Samatha, you deserve me snatching you up by your ginger ass hair and beating your ass like a red headed step child. For my mama didn’t raise no coward and she raised me to handle my own, when someone had something to say on the sly. ”

Shaking her head from side to side letting it be known just where she stood as far as she was concerned on the whole ordeal.

C A D E N C E ● C A R T E R
[ the headliner ]
“ The thing that gets me the most in all of this Samantha. Did you really think that in the end the two of us weren’t going to come face to face with one another? Did you really think that this entire time you were just going to be allowed to talk shit and nothing would be done to you? If that was the case maybe, you should have stuck to those “leaked” retirement plans you were so upset that came out. Cause now there ain’t no gettin’ out of the ass whoopin’ that’s coming your way. Nah boo, you’re going to get what’s coming to ya. There’s nowhere for you to run and there’s no sister of yours to hide behind. You’re going to have to get in the ring with me and you’re going to have to woman up. Though something tells me that there’s going to be some yellow liquid running down your legs when we do see each other.

It’s a damn shame it had to come to this too Samantha. Our matches against each other were becoming quite the classic. You’ve got that one important victory over me. I’ve got one over you. This was set to be our final better and set to be the situation where the two of us would truly figure out who was better than who. In the end whomever won would not only be leaving with the championship but would have those bragging rights. It would be a great note to end their career in SCW on, but at the same time you’ve managed to ruin that. For this isn’t going to be about putting on the best match. This won’t be about proving who is the better competitor. This isn’t about seeing who finally pulls ahead.

Nah, the way that you ran your mouth you’ve managed to ensure that this is nothing more than a fight. You’ve managed to ensure that when I step into the ring with you. It won’t be hold for hold, but instead it’ll be my fists punching you in your face as many times as I possibly can. I’m going to be a woman that’s out for blood. Honestly, if I am just keeping it real. Samantha, I am probably going to be out to actually force you to retire. If you don't have plans for it now. You’re not going to have much of a choice when this match ends between the two of us. All of which you’ve brought this on yourself. You’re going to have no one and I mean no one to blame in the end. ”

Cadence once again found herself speaking up and refusing to back down from what was being said on her end. She was a woman that was truly-truly ready to make all of this happen.

C A D E N C E ● C A R T E R
[ the headliner ]
“ Tonight, I end my run in Sin City Wrestling as the Bombshell Roulette Champion. For the headliner has finally arrived! ”

[Sam Marlowe]

 After Climax Control 200 : Sam’s house in Vegas

A rather bleary-eyed Sam Marlowe walks along the hallway towards her kitchen.  Dressed in a pair of worn plaid flannel yoga pants and a tee-shirt that barely skims along the waistband of the pants, the effects of the mist from her partner from the night before rings her eyes with a redness that has her blinking in the light of the hall.  Before she gets to the kitchen, a soft chime from the front door sounds which stops Sam in her path and has her sigh and turn to open the door with a smile as she begins to speak.

“If you call me Stevie Wonder one more time Ben I am going to…” she begins before noticing that it isn’t her Cockney friend.  

Standing on her front porch is Monte Christopher looking worse for wear and her sister who has her eyes covered in mirrored shades.  The pair move to step into the house but Sam closes the door slightly and leans against it.

“Whatever could you two want?” demands Sam as she rests her head against the door preventing the pair from coming inside.  Cyn crosses her arms over her chest as Monte shoots Sam a look then shares a glance at Cyn.  He turns back to Sam, a grin splitting his face as he turns on the charm.

“You don’t need to ask that Sweetness,” he states with a wink.  â€œYou should have known that once that sham of a match happened we would go right back to where we were and start planning for the future.”

Sam chuckles as her eyes roll slightly.  â€œYou figured that I wanted to have a future with the pair of you?” replies a skeptical Sam who slowly shakes her head in the negative.  â€œAfter last night if I don’t ever see you in my life again I wouldn’t complain.”  As she says this she begins to close the door but Monte puts his hand against it and holds the door open as Cyn moves closer.

“Really Sammi, how can you say that when you know that we only wanted what was best for you.  And if you ask me, leaving that company and marrying this man right here would be the best.  Hell if I wasn’t already sure that he wanted you, I would snap him up in a moment,” states Cyn as she offers Sam a smile and a wink for Monte who nods as he puts a hand over his heart and gives Sam a puppy dog look.  

“Forgive me,” begins Sam as she straightens up slightly and pulls away from Monte to glare at her sister.  â€œI couldn’t give a dang if you two went and did whatever.  I am through with the pair of you. I mean really?  For the past couple of months, you have done nothing but make my life miserable.  Do you realize that because of you and your mouth Cyn, I have had to deal with someone that I respect thinking that I don’t respect them.  And you Monte, you don’t own me, I am not going to be the missus that you want.  We aren’t even engaged…”

“But I asked you and I offered you that ring..” begins Monte but Sam holds up a hand stopping him from talking.  

Sam sighs and frowns.  â€œI said no then Monte and I meant it.  And the past few weeks, just made my mind up more.  But Cyn is right about one thing.  She would probably snap you up now that I am not interested in you.  She always seems to want what I have and to be honest, I am kind of surprised that she hasn’t had you yet in some way or…”

Monte turns away from Sam guiltily that slows her speech as the truth dawns on her.  Cyn looks guilty as well but her guilt is covered by the cocky smile she has on her lips.  Sparing a glance for the two of them, Sam just scoffs in disgust and without another word she steps back into the house and shuts the door, leaning back on it as outside of it, Monte turns to Cyn with a questioning look.

“You told me she would be over it,” Monte says as he storms angrily back and forth on the porch as Cyn slaps her hand on the door.  â€œSammi,” she calls only to hear a muffled sound from inside.

“Go away Cyn and take Monte with you!” says Sam as she leans her head back against the wood of the door.  â€œI have to leave myself in a bit because I have somewhere I have to be…”

Not waiting for the pair to answer her, Sam pushes away from the door and heads towards the back of the house ignoring the banging on the door by Monte or Cyn’s strident voice calling her name.  The door of the house next door opens and the lady of the house comes out and yells across to the pair for them to leave or she would be calling the authorities.  With that threat, Cyn Marlowe and Monte Christopher move down the drive and both get into a rental car and pulls away.  

The older lady moves down her drive as she watches the car pull away.  Once it turns the corner, she moves to the door of Sam’s house and rings the bell.  Moments later, Sam whips the door open to see the neighbor who gives Sam a sympathetic look.  Sam smiles slightly and moves back to invite the neighbor into the house and the door shuts on the pair.

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The soft glow of firelight bathes Sam Marlowe in a fiery golden glow as she stares into the fireplace in front of her.  Wrapped in a rather large shawl like blanket, she brings a cup to her lips and sips at the warm liquid that fogs up the pair of glasses she has on the tip of her nose.  Setting the cup to the side, she once more cuddles up on the couch and reaches to the table where a small screen can be seen lighting up as her fingers brush across it.  Pulling it towards her, she presses the home button and then watches the log in screen opens.  Quickly her fingers move over the keyboard on the screen as the characters of her password flash into small dots.  Once all are entered, icons fill the screen.

Pressing one, she opens a camera window that takes in the view of the room from her place.  One finger touch and the view switches to take in her face, framed by soft curls that float down from a rather messy topknot that has every appearance of falling at any moment.  Taking a long breath, she presses the record button before beginning to speak.  

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Here I am somewhere off the grid because I needed to get my head back into the game after the rather interesting few weeks I have had in Sin City Wrestling.  Especially given that I have a match at the very last supercard for the Bombshell Roulette title.  Hmmm the very last supercard in SCW…I really never thought I would be saying something like that especially after the fight I had to go through to be at that actual show.  

Sam pauses to reflect on that statement before she continues to speak.

I had to deal with two people that wanted to make me give up something I am passionate about.  And they came that close to succeeding but I managed to keep my career and I beat the two of them.  I had to pin my own sister to keep wrestling but when push came to shove, I did it and believe it or not, it felt good.   Hellfire, my life of living in Cyn Marlowe’s shadow was totally destroyed that night.  I spent all of my life as a second thought to my sister and now I was finally able to exorcise that demon at the last Climax Control.

Of course I wasn’t able to do that with the help of Anthrax who seemed to have developed some kind of obsession of me.  I couldn’t say I was flattered but he did help me realize that I shouldn’t have let Monte control my life like he did.   So the crazy clown did save me in a way but he took it a little far.  I mean I ain’t that afraid of clowns but he did scare me a little.  But I don’t think I could have let him beat up someone that really wasn’t able to defend himself and all that got me was a misting to the face and a save from my friend Ben who then challenged Anthrax for Full Circle.  Now I am grateful that Ben saved me, I am but now I am worried that in defending me he is gonna get hurt.  And I have yet to be able to reach him…

Sam pulls up a cell phone that she opens to reveal a number of calls to Ben’s number.  

If you are seeing this, call me back Ben, you got me worried.  

Putting the phone down once more, Sam again addresses the camera on the screen.

I guess I do have to offer someone an apology right now before I go any further considering what has been happening since I lost the Bombshell Roulette title.  So Cadence if you are listening, I want you to know that I am sorry.  You will probably scoff and say something to the effect that I was just using my sister as my mouthpiece and you coulnd’t be farther from the truth.  But you don’t know me that well so instead of giving me the benefit of the doubt you thought I would be like any other bombshell and just sneak around and talk behind your back.  And because you don’t know me, you have no clue about what I am like.   If you knew me you would know that I have no chance whatsoever putting words in Cyn’s mouth.  So whatever Cyn said to you, I am sorry you have thin enough skin to let it get to you without coming to me and dealing with things woman to woman.  Because if you had asked, I would have told you exactly what I thought of you winning the title.  I know I congratulated you for it and had nothing but respect for you accomplishing the win.  I was content to let you bask in the spotlight before I would ask for my rematch.  But make no mistake, when I was ready to ask for it, I would come right in front of you to get my rematch.  I am not the kind of person that decides to let others do my talking for me.  

Sam chuckles as she reaches for the cup and sips at it again, once more fogging up the glasses that she reaches for with her other hand and drags from the tip of her nose.  Closing the legs of the glasses, she uses them to point at the camera.

So here we go Cadence, this is me point blank telling you that I am coming for my rematch for the Bombshell Roulette title.  See I don’t need to hide behind anyone because I am telling you straight that I want that title shot and when the ink was dried on the contract, I felt something was missing and I have realized what it is.  It’s the respect that competitors have for one another.  I mean seriously I respect your skills because you are pretty new to this and you managed to win a title in your rookie year here in SCW.  And trust me I know how something like that feels because I did the same thing in my rookie year when I challenged for the Bombshell title and won it from Mikah.  But the difference between you and me is that I still have respect for the person that I won the title from.  Just like when I won the Bombshell Roulette title at Summer XXXTreme and injured someone to do it.  I was sick to my stomach that I ended someone’s career but I couldn’t let that get inside my head especially when I had to defend that title in matches that could end careers.  But that is something that I had to do and I got good at it.  I could adapt to any match and each one would bring out the best of me.  Heck, you saw what I was capable of when I defended the title against you the first time.

Sam’s face gets a bit serious as she pauses in remembrance.

Then of course, after that loss, you still had respect because you knew that I earned it.  But then you came back, earned yourself another shot and you won.  And as much as you say you don’t believe it, I was glad about it.  And for a couple of reasons if you must know.  It freed me up to maybe make a run at another title that I still had a rematch contract for.  Or maybe I could have worked towards the Bombshell Internet title and earning my shot at that one.  But then my sister began her little campaign and dug at your ego.  And you let her.    

If you knew anything about my sister Cyn, you would know that no one is able to put words in her mouth.  Anything she says is all her and she really got to you from what I have seen.  Which then raises the question, if she was able to get to you that easily, what would you have done if I had actually done what she said I did?  Seems to me that with her suggesting what she did and you getting all defensive about it, makes one wonder how confident you were about winning if it was that easy to get under your skin?  I mean did it cause you to question just how good you were?  Or question if she was right about me letting you win.  Is that what has made you think of me as a bad person?  Is there anything that I have done to show you that I didn’t respect you?  You can’t say there is and that is what gets to you isn’t it.  You have to use ad hominin attacks to make yourself feel better about the fact that you aren’t certain that you did win it on your own or not.  Let me put your mind to rest, you won the title all on your own, with your own skills and talent.  Does that make you feel better?  

Sam gives the screen a look that seems to ask if Cadence could accept that she was wrong about her.

So now Cadence, my apology is over and I have some straight facts for you.  I am coming for my rematch for the Bombshell Roulette title and sadly that means I have to face you in the middle of the ring where you seem to think that I am not going to have enough respect for your skills and that you are going to have to beat that respect into me.  Hellfire, I have heard you ranting enough at Climax Control about it.  So here is what I have to say to that…Bring whatever you think you can to this match at Full Circle because that is what I am going to do.  And I am coming with a burning desire to leave the last ever show of my Sin City Wrestling career with the Bombshell Roulette title.  But see, I know I am coming for a fight because you have told me time and again that you lost respect for me and that you will beat me for this title and walk out the champ.  I can’t let you do that Cadence.  

My competitive streak is a mile wide and my desire to be the best is burning very hot.  So if you think that you saw everything I could bring to the ring, just you wait til Full Circle when I bring that much more to the ring and a knock down drag out fight for the belt.  I am looking forward to any stipulation of that fickle roulette wheel of fate that will dictate just how that title will be won.  I am ready for anything so guess that means I am ready for you.  

You know what Cadence, it is going to be a new year very soon and that means New Years Resolutions and I want to share mine with you.  I am resolved Cadence that at Full Circle, I am going to walk out of that six-sided ring after having my hand raised in victory and the belt handed to me.   So, if that peeves you off, I am sooo sorry but I am not going to tell you anything but the straight truth.  Good luck because Cadence, you are definitely going to need it.

Sam grins at the screen which she presses the button on to end the recording.  Sighing, her face falls somewhat as she puts the screen to the side and once more picks up the now cooled drink and begins to sip it again as her gaze moves to the fireplace once more.

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Sam buckles in to her seat in the plane that is slowly filling up.  Hoping to discourage any talk, she closes her eyes and leans her head back with a pair of earphones to block out the noise of the plane.  As the plane begins to taxi towards the runway, a yawn escapes the redhead and her breath becomes shallow as she actually does fall asleep…

Sam opens her eyes to find herself being pulled to her feet by a pair of hands that are gentle but insistent.  She looks into the stern gaze of a rather angered Monte Christopher who yanks her up and turns her towards a doorway where Cyn Marlowe can be seen.  Looking around, Sam finds herself in an apartment building being demolished with piles of rubble surrounding her.  She is moved towards the other redhead who is rubbing her hands together.  

“Finally I can finish you off and leave you in the rubble of this building,” taunts Cyn as she motions for Monte to bring Sam with him as the pair move to the elevator that looks none to safe.  Opening the doors, Cyn let’s Monte climb inside with Sam and joins them for the short ride upward.  Cyn spares only the barest glances for her sister but she begins to talk once more.  â€œYou know, you really shouldn’t even be allowed to think that you are anything more than the victim I have made you today and most of your life.  I know you think you have been able to save yourself or get saved by that Cockney idiot but trust me, it is all nothing but a dream that I am about to destroy.  You would have been better to accept my offer and join Monte here rather than push my buttons.”

The sinister tone of Cyn’s voice speaks of the ill intentions she seems to be showing towards Sam as the elevator door opens on the rooftop floor.  Monte chuckles evilly as he pushes Sam towards the rooftop door that Cyn has pushed open to the sky.  Sam manages to escape from Monte’s grip and backs closer and closer to the edge...her red curls whipping in the high winds as Cyn and Monte approach, evil grins on their faces.

“How can you do this?  I mean you...” she says as she points at Monte.  â€œYou told me you loved me and would support me and you,” Sam adds as her finger turns towards a now seductively laughing Cyn as she puts a hand on the shoulder of Monte.  â€œYou are my sister for sobbing out loud.  And after all the stuff you said about Cadence and her thinking that it was me that made you say them and all that...”

Sam's lifts her arms in surrender only to have her wrist grabbed and she is pulled onto the ledge where a smiling Anthrax is looking at her and then towards the pair that lured her to the edge of the building.

Anthrax growls towards the pair who stand watching the clown.  â€œI told you that she was my girl!”

Sam struggles against the hold of the clown which draws his attention to her.  Leaning closer, his smile changes to an evil grimace.

“I said you were MY GIRL!” he reiterates in a measured menacing way.

“Noooo...I can't be your girl,” pleads Sam.  â€œI was your partner and then when I stopped you, you sprayed me with your mist.  Let me go and find someone else to obsess about...”

Anthrax thinks for a moment before pulling Sam into his arms and dances her along the edge before holding her away from him into the air.

Laughingly Anthrax answers her.  â€œIf you won't be my girl...then you will be no one's girl,” he says as he pulls his hands away from her upper arms which sends her windmilling to try and catch her balance but with a screech of fear she falls backwards into the empty air and begins to plummet towards the ground.  Sam’s eyes slam shut as the thought of the impact with the ground fueling her screams of terror.

“Oomph!?!”

Suddenly an impact against a rather solid form cuts off Sam mid scream and has her eyes flying open in surprise to find a Superman holding her that looks very familiar.

“Is that you Ben?” she asks in disbelief.

“I don’t know who this Ben fella is but you better hold on miss, wouldn’t want to drop you,” says the hero.  Sam looks over her shoulder to see the ground still quite far below her making her react by flinging her arms around the neck of ‘SuperBen’ who offers her a smile as he begins a descent towards the ground at a slow rate which is sped up by Anthrax leaping on the back of SuperBen who releases his hold on Sam sending her screaming downward again as she watches as Ben and Anthrax battle back and forth in the air...

The plane landing brings Sam screaming awake which has the flight staff rushing towards her.  Passengers look over their seats as Sam brushes her hand through her hair as she slumps into her seat with an explosion of breath escaping her as she rushes to let the staff know she is fine.  Ducking down once more, she tries to disappear as the rest of the passengers prepare for the layover.

“I am so letting this get to me too much,” she mutters to herself as she once more puts the headphones over her ears, this time pulling a magazine from the back of the seat in front of her and opens it to cover her embarrassment.

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Sam Marlowe can be seen, a pair of blue jeans molding to her legs as her hands are stuffed into the pockets of a varsity letterman jacket from the University of Nevada.  She can be seen standing facing a cameraman and is speaking quietly but with a half smile that doesn’t reach her eyes.  

Cadence I am taking this opportunity to tell you that no matter what you may think, I am coming for a match that will see the two of us fighting for the Bombshell Roulette title.  Now I have been watching Twitter and I can’t believe how delusional you have become about what my sister said that got under your skin.  And like I keep saying that is her, not me but you can’t believe that can you.  Well fine, don’t believe it.  

Now I have seen your comments and you what…I really don’t appreciate the names you call me and the attitude you take with me.  Calling me a cowardly C word because you have doubts about me saying something through my sister that maybe struck a little close to home for you.  Ok, I can give you the benefit of the doubt that you are only using those words to make yourself feel better about having to face me for the title at Full Circle.    

But what you don’t realize is that using that kind of language and conjecture about me is a self defeating thing.  Oh wait, I’m letting my Masters educated language describe my emotions going into this match…let me put it in terms that you will be better able to understand Cadence.  

Sam looks intently into the camera lens.

At Full Circle this Sunday I am coming to give you an holy heck of a beating to prove once and for all that I am not my sister with innuendo and taunts.  See I am the one that comes directly at you to kick your ass.  So when you look across the ring on Sunday, that redhead standing there is going to be the one that is going to drive you right into the canvas and take what you think that you will retain.  And when all is said and done, that respect you were demanding, I will have earned and when I hold that title up and Justin Decent calls out my name as the NEW Bombshell Roulette CHAMPION, there is going to be two things that you can do…nothing and like it.  

The time is running out for talk, the time for action is coming up soon and my actions will be speaking loud and clear in the ring.  So good luck Cadence Carter, you are going to need it.  

With that Sam Marlowe moves away from the camera’s view and begins to walk towards a building that is revealed to be the Gold Coast Casino before the image fades to another that has a message for Cadence Carter.

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