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Patience is a virtue I mean that’s what we have always been told right? Good things come to those who wait? I call bullshit good things only come to those who work their arses off and go out of their way to accomplish them. I have never been the type of girl who just sits back and waits for something; I’m not the type of girl who just waits for things to happen for her. I’m the type of girl who goes out of her way to make an impact, who goes out of her way to smash her goals and I’m the type of girl who always no matter what ALWAYS ends up getting what she wants. It might not happen straight up but I can promise you once I have my eyes set on something, once I have my heart set on something I’m unstoppable and right now my eyes are spying two people in Sin City Wrestling in particular.
Two top notch champions who can’t seem to keep their noses out of my business when it comes to Twitter and that’s Crystal and Kate… anyone would think they have the same ghost writer the way they both come at me on Social Media, acting like a bunch of jealous housemaids… let’s just say this loud and clear ladies. I see you and for the sake of your championships I beg you to stay off my radar because one more little slip of your fingers and I’ll have no issues in embarrassing you both. Airing you both out as the frauds that you are, get it, got it, good.
Now where was I? Oh that’s right I was talking about not being a patient person. Now to me Patience is not the ability to wait but how you act while you’re waiting and trust me I’m waiting for something but that doesn’t mean I’m going to sit around craving it all day. I’m going to take the bull by the horns as they say and I’m going to ruin the waiting game each and every week on Climax Control when Mark Ward and Christian Underwood start throwing REAL competition in my direction. I mean Alexis Edwards was all bells and whistles and now she wants a rematch, I don’t think so. She had her chance when she came at me for Violent Conduct but let’s look back at the tape shall we? Let’s see who was still standing at the end of the match? Let’s take note of who was the only one willing to have the match continue while Alexis had to get carried off because she couldn’t finish what she started. Sweet little Alexis couldn’t keep up and she thinks another match will show her worth? I highly doubt it.
However let’s ignore the past and move onto the future when this week I get to go one on one with Sin City Wrestling staple Jessie Salco, ah yes the Jessie Salco. The same one who has been here for years but just can’t quite make it to the top of her division, she gets so close all the time only to be knocked down each and every time she steps up to the plate. I guess this match this week she will think she has it easy I mean I’m still considered the new girl but I can assure you, I’m not to be over looked. It doesn’t matter how long I have been in SCW the answer is still the same greatness is still and will always be greatness no matter the time line, no matter the age and that right there is a lesson that Jessie Salco will learn this Sunday night.
Ah yes a lesson; knowing that her climb to the top will once again be cut short when she tastes defeat at my hands. I’d like to say I’m sorry Jessie but let’s be honest I couldn’t care about your urge to climb the SCW mountain because I’m too focused on my own climb to the top. You see your whole career has been built on your ability to be patient about your ability to just wait and have title chances thrown at you, while mine Salco will be built on taking opportunities grabbing onto them and strangling the life out of them. I mean it when I say I will put the SCW Bombshell division on notice and what I did to Alexis at Violent Conduct is only just a preview of what I can do. So what makes you think that you’ll be able to defeat me? This Sunday night you’ll learn that good things don’t come to those who wait, you’ll learn that people who wait get crushed, stomped on and ruined while the ones who want to achieve race on and capture their opportunities.
It’s just a game to some Jessie but to me this is what I was born to do and I will show you this on Sunday night when I drag you through that gates of hell and leave you there to burn up and die. Some people say I’m over the top dramatic but I can assure you that even the devil doesn’t understand how I know my way around the depths of the unknown so well. I just tell him that’s it’s my filthy little secret.
So until then Jessie I will see you on Saturday night and I just pray to the SCW Gods that you’re not a total disappointment like Alexis Edwards. I also pray for Kate and Crystal that my competition with you is enough to tame the bitch within who is just chomping at the bit to make them both stand up and realise that their days as champions in Sin City Wrestling are numbered.
It’s only a matter of time until I get what I want…
And waiting for it isn’t an option.
Feel free to take a seat on the sidelines Jessie and watch one of the newest Bombshell’s in SCW claim what you want before you.
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The scene opens up inside Evie Baang’s familiar treehouse style home in Washington State. The rain is falling outside and tapping against the glass windows, something she was used too since moving here a while back. The SCW Aussie could be seen inside her living room she was standing up with a black silk robe wrapped around her body being held together with a simple sink tie. She was looking down at a man who was sitting on the big black leather chair in front of her. His face couldn’t be seen in any way nor could a sneaky reflection of his facial features could be zoomed in on. He was still her man of mystery and she would do whatever she could in her power to keep him that way. She didn’t want his life at risk since his life was no tied to hers. The figure sat in the leather chair looking across the room at Evie who was just a few small steps away from him. His body was covered in a navy blue business suit, while his black hair was styled to perfection. It was clear to see from the small bits of evidence that were on display he was extremely wealthy he was a high profile business man who had multiple companies banked under his name. This was probably another reason why their love was forbidden and was such a secret.
“Who is this Jordan Fella and why does he have to babysit you like a child?”
His voice was loud and proud but it was also smothered in a thick posh English accent, Evie’s Mi Mundo was from England although he livid all around the world as his real estate expanded from England, America, Australia and Russia. Evie just looked down at her lover, her long brown hair pulled to the side as she looked down at him with a smirk on her face. He was jealous an expression she had never seen in him before.
“I don’t know anyone called Jordan.”
Evie licked her glossed lips as she took a step towards her boyfriend, swaying her hips as she walked, trying her best to tempt him. She didn’t have to try hard as his eyes were locked on her and her alone and she could feel them burning into her skin. He was reading her, trying to find out what she was hiding from him.
“Don’t be smart with me, Evie”
His tone was firm as he demanded answers from her without even asking a question. The Aussie just flicked her hair to the side and smirked hoping she would snap him out of possessive way of mind that he was in.
“He is just a friend; you have nothing to worry about.”
Evie took another step towards the apple of her eye and she went to take a seat on his lap but he held up his right hand opening it holding out his palm as if to say stop. She just followed his command like a lost little puppy who was pleading for acceptance.
“I will not sit back and watch something like this unfold before me, you know that.”
He sounded harsh, his sounded bitter and he sounded angry something that was very new to Evie for months they had been together and she had never seen him so vulnerable to her. He was buying into the rumours and the rubbish that was following her somewhat friendship with her work college Ben Jordan. The fact that he was even concerned about this tore Evie apart, there was one thing she knew she needed in life and that was him and right now he was second guessing it. As Evie stood there not being able to take a seat on his lap she thought of something else to break the tension, she needed to break this horrible icy situation between them.
“How about you watch something undress before you instead?”
She started to pull on the ties of her robe hoping that her body would distract him but as the robe fell apart to display her lacy number she had on his right hand reached out and grabbed on to her wrist.
“I’m not playing games Ms Baang”
His very expensive watch was now on display as his hand was out stretched and grabbing onto her flesh. Evie looked down at him her eyes were horrified she had never seen him life this, she knew that she needed to defuse this situation before it blew up. She pushed past him and took a seat on his lap she was now looking down at him, her hands came up to cup each side of his well-defined face as she gazed into his eyes.
“Nor am I Mi Mundo, I only have eyes for you. I only want you and I will only be with you. You are what I want”
Her Australian accent had never seemed so thick as she searched his eyes for answers, she was pleading with him to believe her. He could feel her heart racing a million miles a minute as she gazed down at him like a lost sick puppy who needed its master.
“And why should I believe you?”
His voice was still firm and he refused to lay a single hand on her body as she sat there on top of him looking at him as if he was her life source. He was harsh with her at times but that’s what Evie needed she needed someone who would pull her into line, who would protect her but still give her all the space and time in the world. She continued to look up and down at him her eyes beaming into his as she licked her lips nervously, parting her lips she finally spoke he could tell that she was concerned but he knew whatever Evie said next was going to be the stone cold truth.
“Because I belong to you”
As soon as those five words left her lips his hands found their home on her hips and he pulled her into him. The space between them was eaten away within seconds as he crushed his lips onto hers lifting her up to reposition her closer to him. That’s what he needed to hear from her that she belonged to him and him alone. The cloud of doubt just disappeared over them as the two go reconnected after spending a good couple of days apart. It was hard for the two to be in each other’s lives at times but they would always fight for their time together even if that meant globe hopping to accomplish it. As they were greedy people who didn’t believe in waiting for a good thing, when they could simply go out and catch it.
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The screen lights up but the background instantly goes back to black before a scroll of words starts to read up the dark screen. The words are accompanied by a voice, the voice that belongs to Evie Baang.
“Jessie, Jessie, Jessie… how on earth did you get so fucking unlucky? To have to face me in the prime of my short wrestling career in Sin City Wrestling must be daunting to you. It must be eating you up inside. Who did you piss off to be fed to the lion huh? Who didn’t you please backstage to be thrown into the den? It’s all valid questions that no doubt you are asking yourself and with good reason. I mean our paths in Sin City Wrestling had no reason to cross but yet this weekend at Climax Control you and I will go one on one in the middle of the six sided ring and battle it out for two very different reasons. You wish to be taken seriously and you wish to be seen in the light heading towards the World Bombshell Championship, while I just have a hunger to hurt people that needs to be satisfied.”
The words stop for a brief moment and the soft sounds of Anthem of the year 2000 starts drumming over the sound system.
“Oh yes, if you thought this was going to be a friendly bout between two SCW Bombshell’s you need to think again because nothing would please me more than to rip your limb from limb just for the fun of it. Oh and before you think to yourself she’s only joking, take a look at Alexis Edwards look at her scarred body, look at her beaten and bruised torso and smashed up face… do you think I’m still kidding? Because I can assure you little girl I don’t play well with others, I destroy them.”
Another pause occurs to break up the words, giving the viewers time to take them all in.
“I also don’t share very well and this weekend we have to share the same ring and we have to share the same spotlight for our match… let’s get one thing clear it will be our time but it will be my moment and in my moment I plan on showing the rest of the Bombshell’s why they shouldn’t be worried about Celeste returning or why they shouldn’t care about Crystal Millar… that they should be concerned about me. The nightmare from down under! The bitch that doesn’t care about anything or anyone! The woman who is on this roster for one reason and one reason only, my mother fucking self and my game plan is simple, make everyone pay and sprint my way to the top while everyone sits around waiting for handouts.”
Her creepy laugh echoes before the words continue.
“So this weekend it all lies on your shoulders, the weight of the bombshell division sits there and it will be up to you to prove to them all that I’m stoppable… it’s a tall ask but I have no doubt that in your mind you think you stand a chance against me, while I can assure you Jessie Salco you simply do not. You will be just another pawn in this game that I will move around the chess board with ease. I will manipulate you in ways you can’t even fathom to get what I want and what I want is to be rid of you and how I plan on doing that is easy. I’m going to beat you at Climax Control.”
Another pause just for dramatics really
“I’m going to air you out and hang you from the corners and display each and every single one of your weaknesses, I will ground you. I will out wrestle you and just like Addams family says I’ll make sure it’s clearly seen that I will play with my food before I eat it. You’re the rat and I’m the cat and there is nothing you can do about it even your years of wrestling experience won’t save you, not even you posse of unwashed metal rockers… not even your invisible Pokémon friends.”
Another soft giggle hits the airways before she continues
“I even dare your tag team partner Amy Marshall to take a step towards me because she will just be knocked down.”
Is that a challenge I see?
“Nothing will stop me from getting what I want and what I want for you is for you to taste the bitter sweetness of the Toxic Maid and once your down and out I’ll make short work in capitalizing and making you my next SCW trophy. It’s okay you’ll be in good company hanging by your neck next to Alexis Edwards by my fireplace.”
He Aussie accent is thick and strong as she starts to wrap this one up.
“This Sunday night Jessie you will learn the hard way that you can’t beat something you don’t understand and trust me girl you couldn’t figure me out even if you had the whole team if might minds in this world helping you. You see you know every little about me and yet I know so much about you so don’t think for one second I won’t play those cards… I know how you played in nXt I know how you think you succeeded with Punk Mental Connection and I know what your current goal is in Sin City Wrestling… I will control and abuse my knowledge that I have on you and I will use it to gain victory over you this Sunday night and I can promise you not one simple fuck will be given.”
And within a matter of seconds the final line is spoken.
“See you Sunday Jessie and may god have mercy on your soul because I sure as hell won’t.”
Fade