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Climax Control Archives / Chapter 4:The hallways, they echoed and groaned

« on: March 03, 2017, 10:33:01 PM »

Sorry guys! I've been struggling with my injury all week, so I'm just posting something to have it up. Good luck y'all!

Book 1: Who is in control?
Chapter 4: The hallways, they echoed and groaned

I did want my return to the ring to be successful. I've been accused of wanting that and it's true - I'm not going to lie about that. It's not gone that way. In fact, things are pretty shit right now. I've been screwed outta wins here and there and I've been overall struggling to get well, anywhere. I do have an opportunity around the corner, though. Finally, I have a shot to finally get back on track and show that I was right to make the decision to come back from my time away.

Because I know that I'm able to work with one of the roster members here at Sin City Wrestling. I can't think anything better than that because I'm no longer just doing things for myself, I'm doing things entirely for the Clan and that's ideal for me. That's what I want. It does mean more pressure, sure, but I'm up for that. It's going to be an honor to be recognized as a fighter alongside Jon.

Let's be honest - Jon is amazing. He is, without a doubt, the best athlete in SCW right now. It's true. Well, I can say any member of the Elders right there but with Jon, he's been here for less than a year and just look at all he's achieved. He's done a phenomenal job of making an impact. So how strong has he fuckin' been to cope with all that? It's great and that's one more reason why I respect the guy. I'm not just saying that because team mates but it's true. Most people should be saying that of him because it's just so obvious.

He's someone you definitely want on your side because he's someone you can rely on to get the job done. Jon Dough is epic - I'll leave it at that.

Thankfully, we do both work as a great team. We've got the chemistry, we've got the understanding of each other, we've got the determination, the skill, the fight, the talent. There's nothing that the two of us can't do. We keep getting screwed over right now and we're probably letting emotions get the better of us but that doesn't matter because of how determined we are to fight back.

So we all want to keep that continuity but it's getting tougher. For the most part, we all find ourselves getting screwed over far more and that's not making excuses but it's more just a realistic way or wording it. On a weekly basis, we have more people wanting to hurt us. After all, the more there are of us, the more enemies we have between us. Alana and Jason have been the thorn in the side of the two for a while and now is no different. But I want to do these guys proud and they do with me as well. That's the good thing about us - we all have the same mindset and we're not selfish. We're here for each other. So I don't doubt that every single one of my family members want to see myself and Jon kick Jason's and Alana's asses and take those titles. So that's what we're going to do.

It's easier said than done, of course. After all, Jason and Alana have made amazing champions and have done a great job in dominating the division for as long as I can remember. They've completely owned this year and that's great. Good for them. But they are about to met with the biggest challenge of their reign. They've faced some great teams but not teams that have provided them with the right level of fight. They've not been the toughest challenges so they've not been pushed to the limit yet but they are about to be and that is by the Elders and the Angel Clan - Two teams who, themselves, are equally as dominant if not more so. I know you'll never accept that but there's truth to it and you've got to learn that.

You might not take us seriously since you've clearly become complacent due to your success. You just don't see what's in front of you anymore. I mean, you're about to step into the ring with future Hall of Famers and two people who are considered to be unstoppable. If that doesn't make you realize that you're in trouble, then I don't know what will. Maybe you're both just lost causes.

I know the two of you are overlooking us. You've both immediately jumped on the idea that we're the favorites so by default, we'll be underestimating you - but by doing so, you've neglected to accept the fact that you're doing just that to us. You're not taking us all that seriously and that's great, keep it up. The more you do, the more likely you're gonna be to fuck this up.

I wish you both luck and remember...

It's just business.

Supercard Archives / ANGEL CLAN (c) v THE ELDERS

« on: November 12, 2016, 07:00:52 AM »

Book 1: Life
Chapter 15: Another day
~Part 1: An excuse (#NP: “Drive” by: Incubus)~
Trust me, Uriella had said to Deabs that morning. Would I ever steer you wrong? she had asked them over breakfast and Deabs simply took a sip from his cup of coffee and looked back down at the newspaper without responding to her (and he would be the only person, besides maybe Rachel, whom she would ever let get away with something like that). That was apparently not the answer she was looking for, because Uriella had persisted throughout the day, trying to coax him into doing something where he really didn’t even know what was going on to begin with. It was frustrating, to say the least, and if Uriella sensed it, she didn’t let up.

In a moment of getting as close as possible to snapping at her without actually snapping at her, Deabs had excused himself from their family room where Serena had taken up to writing tiny notes, rolling them up, sticking them under Shiva’s collar and then “sending her over to Daddy”. The notes gave Deabs absolutely no indication of what he may be agreeing to, so he had stood up from the couch (with URiella watching his every mood) and left to go get some work done in his office. And he had been given a reprieve for approximately ten minutes when there was a soft knock on the door and he let her come in. Uriella had looked quiet as she walked over and made herself comfortable on his lap, leaned over and whispered in his ear that if he went with her to this one place she would owe him and do that thing he liked before they had to leave for work.

That had been enough to get Deabs into Uriella’s car since, she had reasoned, he couldn’t drive because then he would know where they were going and that would completely ruin the surprise, but he would like it. So he was in the passenger seat of her bright blue, Mercedes SLS, trying to keep quiet as she seemingly broke every rule of the road there was without even a glimpse from a passing by cop. He didn’t know how she did it, but he was jealous. Uri adjusted the sunglasses on her nose and reached over, playing with the radio before settling on a song she liked and turned her attention to Deabs.

Uri: You know, I can’t even imagine that happening at a wedding like, did that really happen? Did we really find out that Alice was married to Reno? That’s so fucking weird…

It was true that they’d been sort of quiet about the whole situation since the pay-per-view, but Uriella was finding it hard to be mum about it and if she could talk to anybody without the danger of saying something she would end up regretting, it was Deabs. Deabs himself wasn't sure what to think about that whole thing, hell he was there in the thick of it all as the master of ceremonies! He turned his head to look at Uriella, who was happily driving like she was playing Grand Theft Auto.

Deabs: I don't think it's the whole weird thing, I think it's more of a why did she stay married to him kind of thing. I mean surely that whole financial mess she got herself into was over a good long time ago right? Cloud has money so it's not like she needed to leach off of Reno, which by the way is funny to me. She married him when she was in financial trouble…

Uriella didn't seem to find that as amusing as he did, and he shook her head while Deabs shrugged.

I feel bad for Cloud though. We're all off to work, all happy-like and he's God knows where and his sister wants to be out looking for him but she can’t Ken doesn’t want her getting hurt… Convenient much?

Serena: Well to be fair the world can’t stop turning just because a wedding didn’t go off like it was supposed to.

She jerked the car to the right to avoid hitting a car that moved over into her lane and she slammed her hand on the horn.

Uri: Watch where the fuck you’re going! Don’t you know how to use your fucking blinker? Am I a mind reader?? Was I supposed to know you were going to merge? Jesus Christ… Anyway, I find it hard to believe that absolutely nobody else knew about this. Like Alice didn’t tell her best friend? Rachel wasn’t able to find out this kind of information about the groom. I wonder if Ken knew about it…

Eddie was gripping the sides of his seat in fear and he had sweat trickling down his forehead. This really was Grand Theft Auto and he thought any second now Serena was going to either get shot at, get a 5-star wanted level and start getting chased by police helicopters… or pick up a prostitute.

Deabs: I... Have no idea. Hey, will you be careful?!

Uri wasn’t listening to her husband’s backseat driving.

Deabs: I don't know how other people couldn't know. It's a strange situation but with her best friend being Cloud's brother, I can see why Alice couldn't tell her. Faith isn't gonna have her head in the game though and she seems to have gotten pretty vicious lately in matches. Do you think Ken is banking on this wedding thing flipping her out so it's bad for you?

Uri: You know I’m not hating on the girl or anything but Faith on a good day, on her most vicious of days… she just doesn’t hold a candle to me. And I’m not saying that to be cocky it’s just the truth.

Deabs: Do you even know where you’re going?

Uri slammed on the breaks when she (surprisingly) wasn’t fast enough to speed through a red light and pursed her lips, turning her attention over to her husband.[/color]

Uri: I do know, Andy. And I don’t want to ruin the surprise so I’m not going to tell you so you can just go ahead and stop asking.

Deabs was about to answer when Uri turned a sharp right, sending him careening in the passenger seat and he had to throw his arms out quickly to avoid slamming his head into the window, and Uri made a ‘tsk’ noise with her tongue.[/color]

Uri: That’s why you should be wearing your seatbelt. We don’t have to the time to take you to the hospital to treat you for a concussion, okay Love? Thank God we never had to go through anything like that with our wedding though, right? Or is there something you need to get off your chest now?

Deabs: I think you'd know by now if I was married to someone else, Uri. I'm just saying though, that's probably what Ken has in his head plus he knows you two are friends, with everything that's going on around here lately he probably wants to make sure something happens so your friendship comes into questions.

Deabs was trying his damnest to avoid anything and everything going on around him, except Uri obviously. It wasn't working very well though.[/color]

Deabs was about to protest when Uri reached over and slapped her hand against his hard abdomen, then resting her and on his thigh. She had fun teasing him, trying to take his mind off of something she may not want to talk about at the time. Uri looked over at him, smiling and a made a point to pay more attention to him than the road. She absolutely loved this part of the torture and Deabs was practically putty in her hands until he broke her gaze and looked ahead at the road a she wove in and out of traffic, and he was no longer able to fully appreciate the attention his wife was giving him.

Deabs: Hey, hey hey! Eyes on the road! Oh Dear God… I repent all of my sins, I take back every naughty thought I’ve ever had well… maybe all of them, not all of them… well all of them except for that one, yeah you know the one. But I’ll take it all back if you get me to my destination alive and in one piece, O’ Lord.

Uri: Since when do you pray?

Deabs: Since you’ve started driving like a video game character with a death wish! Uriella, if you get ‘wasted’ you won’t just come back to life after taking a little bit of money away for the hospital you will die so will you please slow down or at least pay more attention?

Uri turned into a parking lot and turned the car off. She smiled at him and kissed him lightly.

Uri: Happy anniversary asshole.

Deabs looked up and saw that they were at one of Uriella’s new nightclubs: “The Angel”.

~Part 2: Noobs (#NP: “Assassin” by: Muse)~
If you were to ask Lucy Seraphina what the worst thing about the Assassin job was; she’d answer it was training the rookies. It wasn’t the fact she could get killed at any second, it wasn’t the fact that the smell of blood could make her go frenzy; it was the damn rookies.

Lucy hated having to train them for three reasons:

1-They always act that they were masters at the craft.

Lucy nine times out of ten had to send at least a half of them to the hospital. To say the least Michael wasn’t thrilled about it. Both him and his sister dreaded the warm weather because that’s when the rookies would start their training. Spring time was the recruitment and Lucy knew that someone would be the smart ass.

2- Lucy would usually have to train them alone.

It always seemed that Maxim and Aliceandrea had something to do or some excuse. In secret they didn’t want to deal with the rookies just like Lucy. So the number two and number three of the Assassination squad had left the number one do this alone. Lucy though would get her revenge later on.

And finally…

3- Someone will most likely die.

Lucy was someone who cares. She hated to see these young kids get killed every training season. But such is life and Lucy felt herself having to become stone cold. She knew that thought love would keep these rookies alive and, Lucy had just pulled up to the training area. Her green and black Harley Davidson shined from the sun. Lucy looked over and saw five girls and five boys standing there waiting for her. Lucy cut the engine off and jumped of the bike.

Lucy: “Well, well, well! Look at all the Novices. You lot have three minutes after I finish this if you want to leave, alive and well…or you could die with honor. Pick one and pick fast, the life of an assassin is a fast and dangerous one.”

None of them moved and Lucy had kept the time in her mind.

Lucy: “As I thought. Now if any of you want to act that you’re above rank think again. Many of you die because of it. Many of you die because of your stupor. Some of you get hurt from the unknown. But many of you will live if you listen to me. My name is Lucy Seraphina, leader of the Assassination Squad and number one rank on the list. If you truly value your fellow magi-blood, your fellow Assassin and your life…pay attention. You all seem to be the smart type. None of you even flinched when I spoke. It’s different from that last batch.”

Lucy started to pace in a line, watching them.

Lucy: “You know what you all can do? Sprint and hide. If I find you, you failed your first assignment…now go.”

The novices sprint off leaving Lucy alone. This was her favorite part; her being able to hunt them down to see what they would do. Lucy couldn’t help but to chuckle at how close the first one was though. But something had made her stop. Lucy thought she heard a voice.

“Your blood…so sweet.”

Lucy: Whose there?!

“Why did you kill me?

Lucy knew the voice now…her dead sire.

Lucy: You’re dead.

“Am I really?”

Lucy: Yes you are. Rachel killed you.

Another laugh, that damned laugh was bugging her.

Lucy: Just my mind playing tricks on me.

A burst of static rang out and Lucy clutched her head. She wanted to scream out from it but found herself on her knees.

“I am not a memory…”

Lucy: Please make it stop!

“Lucy?”

Standing there is Maxim.

Maxim: You okay?

Lucy couldn’t answer that…she didn’t know.

~Part 3: Uri’s blog entry (#NP: “Kick some ass” by: Stroke 9) ~
I seem to be cutting things a bit fine again here but this time last week, I dedicated my final moments ahead of my match to discussing said match. I know I have a lot to say but not as much as most. I do, however, just want to make sure that the world is aware of what I'm intending on bringing to the table here. I'm not some kid who walked into the company and got everything he wanted on day 1... I'm still someone who wants to work to earn her place here. I don't think anything has been handed to me - time to prove that.

I am aware of what the Female Elders are capable of and I can more or less get a feel for what they're going to at least attempt to bring to this match. I'm a wise athlete and as a wise athlete, I have done my homework once again and I've learned what to look out for. And due to the respect I do have for the kid, I do look forward to sharing the ring with him at last. I do respect the man and I'm uncertain as to whether or not this is mutual or not. Haven't heard from ya, Ladies.

Respect does always mean a lot to me but I get that I've gotta do a lot more to actually earn it from my peers around here. I'm nowhere near deserving quite yet but in time, I can assure you I will.

I dunno what to say today, to be honest. My mind hurts from attempting to fathom where exactly I am. I've been trying to get far in this business for as long as I can remember. I've spent years trying to make a name for myself and actually get somewhere. Now suddenly... I'm here. I've signed with one of the biggest companies around and I've made the biggest impact a chick can make. I became the Bombshell Tag Team Champion in my first match and to me, that's a big deal. This title means a lot in the business and so many greats have held it... now I'm part of that. I can't wait to actually prove this week that I'm not a fluke.

I actually happen to be an impressive, passionate and extraordinary athlete. The reason I haven't succeeded in getting far prior to now isn't because I'm not a great wrestler - I'm just an unlucky guy is all. I'm not formulating excuses at this point, that is actually a fact - unfortunately. But being within the SCW and as it's Champion is finally an aggregate of all I've worked for over the years.

Initially, it doesn't seem as though there's much on the line but of course, there is. I've gotta focus this week on taking down a legend. That's another huge deal here and I haven't got the experience for something like this. But as per usual, I'm gonna handle the pressure like a pro.

One match isn't a strong enough sample for you all to be judging me on. So what do I have to do to really get you all on side? I have to go ahead and defeat a legend.

Now THAT is a big deal. If of course, I've got the balls to actually go through with it and do what very few are really able to do. I'll definitely give this my best shot and give Elders the fight of their life - but whether or not I do really have what it takes remains to be seen.

And while it has all got off to a great start, I am aware that it could go downhill quickly. I know at absolutely any point in my life, I could suddenly lose everything I've been working towards all these years so that's why I can sit around and worry about that, I have to fight without concern and just keep on gettin' through the day, doing what I'm doing. I don't expect to be undefeated forever or to be the Tag Champ forever. But that doesn't mean that I'm not gonna try my best - that's something I've learned over the years - no matter how tough things get, then I've gotta keep going at any cost. My success here depends on plenty of factors - including who my opponents are, how I'm feeling on the day, the abilities I've got - and more.

And it's easy enough for me to state that I've done my homework and I know who I'm facing but at the same time, I can't really know any of that until I step into the ring with you, can the Elders? I can research your techniques and what has cost you matches in the past but I can only get far with real experience.

I do know what they’re capable of. I know I might not look it, but I'm a strangely smart person. I'm clever so I do my homework well in advance. I know what I'm up against and I'm up against one of the best. I've learned what their strengths are and what their weaknesses are.

So I ain't gonna lie, ladies, I know how to use certain things against you and ensure they're beneficial to myself. I get that you're a veteran, but I dunno of you'll be willing to learn too much about me. I'm kinda weird, kinda a bitch and someone with a lotta problems so I get that some wouldn't want to get to know me all too much. But at the same, I'm a nice girl with a passion for what I do so I’ll ask this of you, both just don't underestimate me. And I'm saying that not only for myself but also to protect you. With us both about to head into the match, I know you ain't gonna wanna lose to the likes of me now since there's so much pressure on you to go ahead and win the whole thing like you have in the past. But if you were to lose this week because you didn't take me seriously - that's definitely something your future opponents - or even just the one opponent depending on how far you get - can use against you. So don't underestimate me - know you're up against a threat.

I respect the hell out of you - I've seen what you've done in the past and I'm aware of what titles you've held. But I also have no doubt in my mind that I'll be one of the new greats. I am one of the brightest stars of this generation along with names such as well, my family. I'm not just saying that because we are friends but it's obvious - they are the future because they've proven it. We are the ones to take over but you're not ready to leave the spotlight yet, I get that entirely. But don't hate the younger generation - know that we're capable and more specifically, I am since I will do the near impossible this week and defeat the legends themselves.

It is clear, ladies, that you're obviously a much different challenge than say, Kate or Crystal is. You're a real fighter and not some aggravating asshole who just gets by with cheating in his way through matches.. This week, there is slightly more of an unknown quality dwelling. I have watched many of your matches so you're not a mystery to me but the fact that you are a much greater challenge than anything I've been faced with in the past is unsettling. But, I accept the challenge. I say bring it on because why not? I know you will give me the fight I want because that is why I came here.

But there's probably somethin' ya don't know about me. In fact, there's probably a lot you don't know about me but what is most relevant to this particular situation here is this - I don't quit. I never have - no matter how tough things get. I've not had an easy life - nowhere near. It's actually a surprise I'm even still alive on this earth. But I'm not going to go into detail with what I have been through - all you have to know is that because of it, I'm feeling better than ever before. And because of that, I push myself to the limit and beyond and to the point where I refuse to go down without a fight and heck, I refuse to go down at all. Quitting is something I've just never comprehended and I love taking risks - even ones that don't pay off. Maybe in our match this week, I will take some crazy risks that may either fuck up my career from this point forward and make people really pay attention. I don't care either way, I'm just happy to do something unexpected. Just be aware of what you're in for.

You are a fellow competitor and that's admirable, to say the least. In fact, there's hardly a time in which gold is not in your possession. You've certainly made a name for yourself but now is my time to make a name for myself and sorry to have to say I'll do it at your expense. A win over you will get people talkin', alright...

Not to say that is what is gonna happen. I'm smart enough to know when not to simply presume that something is going to happen. I can't say I will win - but I can't say I will lose. At this point, anything can happen and I'm excited to find out what that is. As I've said already, I hope that you are too because I don't want you to overlook me or think I'm just another newbie with unrealistic dreams - it seems we see way too many of those in this business. So I sincerely hope that you don't see me as one of those total noobs who think they deserve title shot after title shot after simply signing a contract with the company. No. I'm a humble woman and even being here is a dream come true. I was more than willing to work from the ground up but it seems I've been given a chance nice and early. Which I appreciate more than life itself but I am a real fighter - not one of these dreamers with no real skill to back their shit up. I'm not arrogant - not overly so, at least - so I know that the struggles will certainly be there. I will not succeed on a steady path but those who do generally have the world handed to them. Not me. If there's a man around here with a tragic back-story but the desire to keep on going for all the right reasons, then that's me. I'm here to stay on track - mentally - and not allow for anybody to take me down. This is all about strength - no matter how you look at it.

This is what I grew up with and I'm a tough SOB, whether I look it or not. I know what I'm doing, I know how I'm living my life and Ladies? I'm doing it by making motherfuckers who don't believe... believe. And I love the rush it brings. So I say, bring it on. I dunno how you feel about me and whether or not you see me as any sort of a threat... but I'm ready for the challenge. Always am. Elders, let's go out there and do what we do best. No way it's gonna be easy but I'm up for the challenge. Bring it on, Song and Alana. Let's give the fans what they want.

Climax Control Archives / Chapter 3: the shadows and monsters

« on: November 04, 2016, 05:50:02 PM »

Book 1: Who is in control?
Chapter 3: the shadows and monsters
~Part 1: The night before.~
Aina: I gotta go see what kind of trouble Rhoda is getting herself into. Because call me crazy, but I doubt that the answer is going to be ‘nothing, I’m a perfect angel.

Uri: You just know her waay too well—

Aina: Which isn’t a bad thing, yeah, yeah, I know. You keep telling me that and I… I’m still waiting for it to kind of sink in and hold true. Or at least give me a warm and fuzzy feeling. Is it so bad that I want a warm and fuzzy feeling right now?

She shook her head. Aina was close to Rhoda and the two cousins were like sisters.

Uri tore her gaze away from, who was talking rather heatedly with a member of the ring crew who looked like he was about to start crying under Andy’s intense scrutiny. She looked over at Aina who was waving at her, heading in the direction she shared with her sister (how those two reconciled Uri would never know}. She walked on over to the two, heard just the tail end of what Andy was saying, and put one hand on his should, resting her chin on her hand.

Uri: Everything going okay here?

Deabs: Everything expect for this moron almost giving out the wrong cues, almost leading to you being seriously injured.

The blonde waved it way.

Uri: Babe, I’m fine though. Bad cue or not, we made one hell of a statement back there, we all got out in one piece and everybody knows we’re back, whether they like it or not. You know, coming out in this shirt was genius.

Deabs: Oh I know. I'm owner of my school again now and everyone needs to know it.

Uri lifted her head off of his shoulder as he turned around to face her. She playfully stuck her tongue out at him but she winced a bit in discomfort as she did, seemingly she had aggravated her ribs. Deabs immediately noticed.

Deabs: Uri, You should go see the Doctor, you seem like you pulled a muscle or something on that run in. It's been five months since you got physical, your body may not have readjusted yet.

Uri: No my body has adjusted perfectly fine.

Her response was probably a little bit too quick and sounded a little bit too forced, because Deabs narrowed his eyes like he wanted to say something more but Uri stopped up when she leaned up on her tip-toes and kissed him softly. The crew member had, of course, used this as his opportunity to slide away before Uri could start getting on his case about something superfluous like how many inches of padding were on the pads out of the ring {answer: the really didn’t have an answer for Deabs and he thanked whatever god or gods were looking out for him when Uri came over to draw his attention to her instead. Anyway, enough about that guy who’s not even worthy of a name…

Uri: I’m not… Deabs I’m fine, I promise. I might’ve pulled a muscle or something, I felt this sharp little pain but it’s nothing. My doctor said stuff like that could be normal.

Andy bit his bottom lip, he never liked to argue with Uri and he knew that she was the single most stubborn earth born in the history of all the universes but... this time, this time he had to speak up.

Deabs: Uriella, please just go see Doctor Dalton, he's best guy and I trust him. I know how you feel about Doctors but after what happ---

Uri: Nothing happened.

The words were so icy Deabs was partly surprised that the heaters hadn’t kicked in. They had started walking and before the word ‘happened’ old leave his mouth, Uri had spun on the heel of her black boot, lips pursed with her hands on her hips. It was a look she’d used numerous times that had scared opponent after opponent… but this was no match and Deabs definitely was not like any kind of opponent she had ever faced before. None of them ever gave a shit about her but Deabs, being her husband and all that happy crap, he got concerned. Fuck… Uri moaned to herself. This was the only bad part about being married—he knew, and he knew everything.

Uri: Andy, you promised you wouldn’t talk about that in public and I also said that I would try and be more receptive when you wanted me to go see a doctor. Unfortunately for you, today is not one of those days. I’m sure all I need is some Aspirin, a nice, long hot both and I’ll be fine. It might even just be indigestion, you don’t know, you’re not a doctor.

Deabs actually felt a cold shiver down his spine. Uriella had never really been this firm with him before at least not to the point where it scared him. He looked in to her eyes and swore that he saw red in them. He knew though that he had to keep his cool, he took a deep breath and took Serena by the wrist, by no means tightly though as he didn't want to suffer a “Little Death” he took her wrist gently.

Deabs: Baby… I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...

Uri snapped oh her heels and walked off, upset at what had happened.

~Part 2: Welcome to the world~
Melanie lay in the hospital, tired from giving birth to the triplets. Yes they were early but alive. Uriella walked in with Lucy by her side and Sam was tearing up already. Mel had the girl in her hands and Sam had the boys.

Uri: Let me see!

Uri ran over and looked at the triplets. Uri couldn’t help but to tear up at the sight. She knew the feeling of giving birth to triplets herself. Uri looked over at Mel and Mel smiled weakly at Uri. Sam on the other hand looked just as tired. The man was shocked that it would happened while at work.

Lucy: What did you name them?

Mel: Erik Leo, Embla Gunhild, Kai Niklas.

Uri: Typical Danish names!

Sam chuckled.

Sam: Want to hold one?

Uri nodded and Sam handed her one of the boys.

Sam: What about you Luce?

Lucy nodded and walked over, Sam handed her the other.

Sam: Lucy you have Erik and Uri you have Kai.

Uri looked down at Kai and smiled, suddenly though she felt Claire awakening.

Claire: This one is mine.

Uri: What do you mean?

Uri looked up and saw Claire in the mirror.

Claire: If anyone hurts this one, they die.

Uri couldn’t help but to chuckle. Kai looked at Uri and chuckled, his eyes as bright as his Father.

~Part 3: Fight time.~
Song…This time last year, that was a name that was unknown to me. This same time last year, I was defending my UWF Tag Titles with my husband against the consistent downward spiral that is Gunns n Roses and the Banks Vault. It was successful, by the way. At SCW I don’t think Song was nowhere near to this company at that time. Now, we're facing off once more. I guess for that reason, I am considered to be the favorite. However, I respect Song. She's one of the most amazing young talents to appear on the roster. When She first joined the company, nobody saw that coming. Everyone just immediately failed to believe she'd get far but I always knew she would.

Seriously, I can stand here and continue to discuss how amazing the woman is. She honestly can't do any wrong and she's definitely the future of this business. I'm not entirely certain why people think otherwise. I guess the Bombshells do have a negative connotation to the name on occasion and people think we're dull or we're just here for each other but fuck that, those same people who think that, don't really know what they're on about. We're a group of the best athletes and what is wrong with that?

So, to be honest, we don't deserve the hate or at least, lack of respect, that we receive on occasion. Sorry that we are considered some of the best out there but we wouldn't change this for the world. Myself and Song deserve to be where we are right now and that's never going to change. We're two of the hardest workers and that is why we've found ourselves in the main event of the past pay-per-view events. Hey, we'll likely headline plenty more in the future as well but myself and Song are doing what we're doing, we're loving every second of it and we'll continue to be here, like it or not. I don't know what the future hold but considering we are up on this level, we don't want to be stopped. Instead, we're going to thrive regardless.

But that's fine. Everyone can carry their own thoughts and that's absolutely fine. I'm not worried about what other people think and instead, I'll continue with my own business. Right now, that business is heading into Deadly Game as the Tag Champions with Lucy - and attempting to leave the same way.

I digress. Song has the opportunity to really come back fighting. Sure, she already has to some degree, since she hasn't given up when it would have been easy to. I am aware that Song is going to be more fired up than ever before so if anything, I might have to watch my back in this. Song is fierce at the best of times but now, she's likely going to want to literally kill me. Well, it might not necessarily be that personal but still...

I know that Song isn't the type to go above and beyond to injure me but I do know how she feels and I want him to know that. I don't blame her. I have felt the same and I might in the future as well. I don't know. I can't honestly be too sure about what lies ahead of me in my future following this match. It could all change, it could all remain the same. I won't know until this match or until anything else significant happens in my life. Either way, I don't blame Song for feeling the way that he is. She wants to tear me a new one? Awesome. She wants to finally get that win back over me? Fine by me. I want her to step up and I want him to live up to his expectations. I invite her to so I sincerely hope that she does give me that fight but I'm not worried about that. She's never had a bad match so there's no way she's going to let me down here.

It will be an amazing match, no matter what. It will, undoubtedly, be one that the world remembers. I can't say exactly why but I am confident it will be a match that involves two of the best going at it and proving that we are both championship material. It will be an amazing technical performance by both of us, no doubt. We are not going to doubt that we'll steal the show because we're aware we stand a great chance of doing that. I've said it from the very start of this minor rivalry between Song and I that we are two of the best - whether anybody wants to agree with that or not, I don't care.

I am aware that some people crave change - they're just bored of the same routine. Or in this case, they're sick of seeing the same person on top constantly. Plenty are waiting for me to fail and start going downhill. Plus, they want that change. They want to see a new champion take the reigns and dominate on Climax Control. Although they may be bored in general since it's always the same people dominating and it's always the likes of the Elders and the Angel Clan being the team to beat. If you're not an Angel Clan fan, then that sucks but for us, we're living the dream. We get out haters, that's fine. We're just here to do what we want.

Song, you're an amazing man and you know that. You're a phenomenal athlete and again, you should know that. You are a fighter with a lot to offer and for that reason, I do respect you and I can't wait to step back inside the ring with you and that is precisely why I accepted your offer of a rematch. Maybe I'm an idiot. Maybe I've just made the biggest mistake of my life and there is a good chance of that but Song, we're going to kill it. Of course we are. We are going to give the fans a glimpse into what a real main event is. This is how a Bombshell match should be performed and this is the level every competitor who is considered to be in this position should be at. We are a shining example of that and Song, I hope you know it. Between us, we're going to deliver on our promises, much like we do every single week.

I know that a fight awaits me and much like this time last month, potentially a loss as well. There is a good chance that I have met my match here and I have accepted that as a possibility. Perhaps the feeling is mutual and given I know you so well, I'm confident that it is.

But I'll go ahead and state that I am feeling good. It is something I say often. Too often. Like, multiple times every week. I'll even say that I'm usually overcome with confidence as well but given the monumental challenge ahead of me, I am struggling to say it with as much confidence as usual. Freddie is a force to be reckoned with and will get even further in his career, no doubt about it. Maybe this will be his week but he showed last month that I do have the ability to beat Song and will forever be the first to pin him. I love the chick and he's one of my best friends so this is going to be tough but I'm prepared to do it all over again. Good luck.

Fade to black.

Climax Control Archives / Chapter 13: 13 hours

« on: September 09, 2016, 05:33:50 PM »

(Ugh did what I could, effing lasts min plans sprung up >_>)
Book 1: Life
Chapter 13: 13 hours

~Part 1: Lucia~
Lucy heard thunder rumble in her ears as lightning lit up a hallway. She was alone and no one was in the place with her. Or at least she believed so. Lucy knew this place all too well though, it was where Lucia resides. Lucia was Lucy’s dark side, where if she lost control Lucia would take control. It was something Lucy always feared. It did happen once but long ago to the point that Lucy didn’t remember much of it.

Lucy found herself walking towards the seal door that Lucia was in. She heard Lucia scream madly as Lucia pounded at the door. Lucy feeling no emotion only looked at it. She wasn’t going to open the door though, only God knows what Lucia would do.

“Let me out damn you”! Lucia roared.

“No”. Lucy replied.

“Why”!? Lucia continued to yell.

“Because I said so”. Lucy told her.

Lucia again screamed but this time Lucy blinked. Lucy had noticed that Lucia was more violent than normal. Lucy had a cold chill run down her spine from this.

“Lucia…”Lucy started to say.

“I know why you’re like this Lucy”. Lucia said to her.

Lucy felt her heart drop at that moment. Lucia had known something and hasn’t told her. Lucy wanted to run away but she felt that she needed to know as well. Lucy step forward toward the door and looked at it like she could see Lucia.

“Why is that”? Lucy asked her.

“Dear old Alexander is near. You see Lucy he’s able to control anyone who has black blood in them just like Anisim. I mean he has a corruption demon in him. You’re a hybrid of green and black, you crave blood when he’s around because you need to feed your darkness. You see the more blood you drink, the more your darkness and vampirism becomes stronger…but if you don’t feed at least four times a year you’ll go insane. Either way I’ll be let out soon Lucy, I will take over this body and I will destroy anyone who stands in my way…or maybe I’ll go play with him. I dunno honestly, I mean either way blood is going to be spilled and you can’t do anything about it”! Lucia explained.

Lucy felt like she was going to have a panic attack. Her heart started to race as her stomach dropped. Lucy’s body shook with both anger and fear. Just hearing anything about Anisim would cause her to either get angry or to be scared.

“You are not taking over! You’re sealed away so no one dies! When the vampire bit me you were created and I thank God you were sealed. If you even think you’re coming out you got another thing coming”! Lucy threatened.

Lucia laughed causing Lucy to be confused.

“You think you are going to be able to stop me? I’m going to let you know something Lucy and heed this. Alexander is coming for Rachel, Raphael and Rhoda. He needs them because if he takes blood from each well… You four represent an element of the four basics even if your blood doesn’t match up with it. Rhoda is fire, Nikola is water, Sarah is air and Raphael’s Earth. Now pop quiz Luce, what do you have when you have four elements”? Lucia added.

“A spell casting circle, Spirit would go in the center”. Lucy replied.

“And what can you do in a casting circle”? Lucia asked.

Lucy at first didn’t say anything. The most logical answer would be a spell of some kind but Lucy had a dark thought. Lucy’s eyes went wide in shock as realized the answer.

“A summoning spell”. Lucy said nearly losing her breath.

“There you go”. Lucia replied.

Lucy started to walk away from the door backwards. Lucy wanted to scream and cry out in fear.

“Who’s spirit”? Lucy asked.

No answer.

“Who is spirit”?! Lucy screamed this time.

“Rachel”. Lucia replied after a few minutes.

Lucy felt to her knees and screamed out loud. Tears started to run down her face. Lucy again screamed out in terror, she couldn’t move though. Her body wouldn’t allow it knowing that she was trapped in her mind. Lucy tried to block out the silence or maybe it was Lucia laughing from her ears. God it was so painful, her body went numb as her blood turned cold. Lucy couldn’t summon Earth, it wasn’t possible here but she could summon darkness, which alone could help Lucia escape.

“Claude”. Lucy sobbed.

Suddenly the world went black and Lucy’s eyes flew open.

Lucy screams filled the room where her and Claude were sleeping. Lucy was covered in sweat and she felt sick to her stomach. She jumped to her feet and ran out of the room as fast as she could. Lucy slid into one of the bathrooms and started heaving up the blood she had from earlier. But Claude woke up a few seconds after that. He had seen everything she had and felt it too. Claude rose from the bed and walked to where Lucy was at. He opened the door and saw her leaned over the bowl like she had too much vodka for her own good. Claude walked over to her and in one hand took her hair and with the other rubbed her back. Weakly Lucy looked over her shoulder and tried to smile.

“T´fu â čuvstvuûsebâpodobnoder´mu (Ugh I feel like shit)”. Lucy said in Russian.

“I know you do hon…I know you do”. Claude replied.

Lucy turned and continued to…well you know.

“Ty v porâdkeClaude (You okay Claude?)”? Lucy asked.

“I’m fine Lucy…why do you ask”? Claude replied.

Lucy got up and Claude let go of her hair. Lucy flushed the toilet, went to the sink and brushed her teeth. After that she washed her hands and dried them. Both Lucy and Claude exited the room and went back to the room they were in. Claude got onto the bed first, Lucy followed and Claude took her into his arms. Lucy after a few minutes started to sob.

“Lucy”? Claude asked.

Lucy turned to face him, her eyes filled with tears. Lucy buried her head into Claude’s chest. Claude was taken off guard by this. Claude smiles sympathetically at her and rubbed her back slowly.

“Shh it’s okay babe, it’ll be okay”. He said soothingly.

“No it’s not! Claude what you saw was all real! What if Lucia is right? What if my Father is coming”? Lucy nearly screamed, but it would be muffled.

Uri: You two okay?

Uri slowly opened to the door and looked inside.

Lucy: No…

~Part 2: OH fun...~
If you were to ask Lucy Seraphina what the worst thing about the Assassin job was; she’d answer it was training the rookies. It wasn’t the fact she could get killed at any second, it wasn’t the fact that the smell of blood could make her go frenzy; it was the damn rookies.

Lucy hated having to train them for three reasons:

1-They always act that they were masters at the craft.

Lucy nine times out of ten had to send at least a half of them to the hospital. To say the least Michael wasn’t thrilled about it. Both him and his sister dreaded the warm weather because that’s when the rookies would start their training. Spring time was the recruitment and Lucy knew that someone would be the smart ass.

2- Lucy would usually have to train them alone.

It always seemed that Maxim and Aliceandrea had something to do or some excuse. In secret they didn’t want to deal with the rookies just like Lucy. So the number two and number three of the Assassination squad had left the number one do this alone. Lucy though would get her revenge later on.

And finally…

3- Someone will most likely die.

Lucy was someone who cares. She hated to see these young kids get killed every training season. But such is life and Lucy felt herself having to become stone cold. She knew that thought love would keep these rookies alive and, Lucy had just pulled up to the training area. Her green and black Harley Davidson shined from the sun. Lucy looked over and saw five girls and five boys standing there waiting for her. Lucy cut the engine off and jumped of the bike.

Lucy: “Well, well, well! Look at all the Novices. You lot have three minutes after I finish this if you want to leave, alive and well…or you could die with honor. Pick one and pick fast, the life of an assassin is a fast and dangerous one.”

None of them moved and Lucy had kept the time in her mind.

Lucy: “As I thought. Now if any of you want to act that you’re above rank think again. Many of you die because of it. Many of you die because of your stupor. Some of you get hurt from the unknown. But many of you will live if you listen to me. My name is Lucy Seraphina, leader of the Assassination Squad and number one rank on the list. If you truly value your fellow magi-blood, your fellow Assassin and your life…pay attention. You all seem to be the smart type. None of you even flinched when I spoke. It’s different from that last batch.”

Lucy started to pace in a line, watching them.

Lucy: “You know what you all can do? Sprint and hide. If I find you, you failed your first assignment…now go.”

The novices sprint off leaving Lucy alone.

Uri: Need some help?

Lucy turned and smiled at her older sister.

Uri: I take that as a yes. Seriously where is everyone?

Lucy: They ditched me to piss me off as always. So it’s just me…why are you here?

Uri: Our match.

Lucy: Right…

The two start to walk off.

Uri: Jessie has grown up.

Lucy: Yeah she has. I’m proud her, I mean she’s doing it in her own way.

Uri: I can’t wait to face her. Also I know you’re happy to face Amy again.

Lucy: I am. I want them both to be the best they can.

Uri: But we need to win this.

Lucy nodded and threw a ninja knife. A body falls out of the tree in shock.

~Part 3: Game time.~
Uri: What a week it's been, huh? It's been a good one and I'm more pumped up and ready to go than ever before. I've enjoyed facing you in the past and something tells me that I might enjoy this one even more... somehow. And why? Because I finally have something to fight for. Usually, it's just to get through the match and rack up another victory. Of course, that is true of this match again as well but in addition of that, I’m getting a fight.

Lucy: I'm not gonna lie, I am still feeling good about this week. Even as the time ticks by and the more I think about it, the easier I think this is going to be. Okay, that sounded way too arrogant and anybody who knows me, knows that is not my style but it's true. This is a match that I'm going to be able to get through, whether a certain person wants to believe that or not...

Uri: I mean no disrespect to Amy and Jessie, of course I don't. Regardless of all the words that have been exchanged between us, I do respect the them. I know this is a fresh challenge for us and I appreciate that. It's certainly one that I'm going to enjoy. If anything, I'm thankful for that. I know I've said some things this week already that have probably been perceived as harsh but these two aren’t the kind of people to get offended. I doubt they’ll care about anything I have to say. That's fine, though because my intentions aren't to offend or upset or anything. I'm just here to say what's on our mind.

Lucy: So why exactly am I still feeling good about this? More importantly, can I really get through this? Or am I just fooling myself into believing that this is attainable? Nah, of course I can do this. If I can defeat people like Roxi and Keira, then why not beat you, Punk and Metal connection? You are good. Better than good. Great, in fact.

Uri: It means you two are big deal. It means they're a fighter. It means they’re a legend. I understand your legacy nor will I ever deny it but I'm working on my legacy right now and can you imagine how much of a huge boost a pinfall victory over P&M would be for that legacy of ours? That's not all I'm thinking about, of course but it's something that I'm excited to have on the horizon for me. Any opportunity is something I appreciate so I will take it and run with it.

Lucy: I don't shy away from challenges. Is that something you knew about me or even assumed about me? It should have been because that's something that actually is true. I don't want to just be judged for what you see on the surface. I'm better than that and I'm more complex than that so now is the time for you to start learning more about us. We’re the Clan. We’re the Bombshell Tag Champions for a reason. We’re the biggest threat to you in this company right now.

Uri: I am ready for action, ladies, and more motivated than ever. I'm a smart man, a strong man, a vicious man, a tenacious man. That's why I've got so far. I know what I'm doing and how to approach matches such as this. I'm hardly just hoping for the best so that's something else you can learn about me.

Lucy: Now would be the time to really start understanding me instead of just saying that you do. Now would be the opportune moment for that and I'd recommend that you start taking me even more seriously than you have been prior to now. I'll issue you with that warning, even if you don't believe you need it. I respect you, two.

Uri: I appreciate your talents. I like to watch you in action because you put on a wrestling clinic when you step into the ring. You're a phenomenal athlete and someone who I can't wait to share the ring with. You're going to tear me apart and I'm okay with it. Because I'm tenacious enough to come back fighting and put a stop to your legacy. Well, at least from it's momentum growing for at least one more week.

Lucy: So let me sum things up for you for the second time this week, ladies. I have been feeling good all week and I hope that's showed. It's not even just because I'm confident that I can get the job done and rack up one of the biggest win of my career but also the fact that I will admit that as a Punk and Metal fan, it's an honor to do this. Whether you two want to take me seriously or not, it's not going to bother me. We’ll still get the job done and prove to you both what I can do and show him precisely who I am...

Uri: Jessie, show us what your training has done. Amy, give it your all. Lucy and I are on the hunt. It’s all business you know that. Good luck ladies and remember to watch the skies.

Lucy: What the skies? I like that!

Fade to black.

Climax Control Archives / Chapter 2: The house was awake

« on: June 24, 2016, 06:11:21 PM »

Book 1: Who is in control?
Chapter 2: The house was awake
~Part 1: The future?~
You may know the clan but you don’t know about their families as much. Back in France, Uriella Abaddon was having a slumber party with a few of her relative. Uri planned on helping the younger ones study for a finals.Uri was on the ground shuffling cards in her hand. Aina came into the room with a bowl of popcorn. Emi, Michelle’s cousin was sitting in a chair polishing up her katana blade. On the bed Audra, Uriella’s cousin was busy painting her nails. Finally Lily, Lucy’s cousin was reading a book. Uri finished shuffling the deck and looked up at everyone.

Uri: So ladies why don’t I tell you, your tarot cards?

Aina laughed.

Aina: Really you believe in that stuff?

Uri nodded as Emi put the sword back.

Emi: Sure why not, I’ll keep an open mind to it.

Uri smiled and Audra capped her nail polish.

Audra: I’m in why not. It’ll be fun ya’ll!

Lily snapped her book closed.

Lily: Sure it’ll be great practice for you.

Aina sighed.

Aina: Alright I’ll take you up on that.

Uriella jumped up and shut the lights off. She grabs a few candles and lit them. The four others sat in a semi-circle around her. Uriella was across from them and she smiled. She handed the cards to Aina first and she shuffled them. Aina handed them back and Uri looked at her.

Uri: Alright what spread do you want and what is your question?

Aina: One card, what will the future hold for me?

Aina flipped the card over.

Uri: It’s the Fledgling. You’re about to do some learning Aina, if I had to guess what it’s probably in your relationship with Gunnar. In all honesty it’s about damn time that he asked you out!

Aina: Interesting, as much as I don’t really care for learning I’ll keep it in mind. I agree with you as well! I mean Gunnar is amazing.

Uri passed the deck to Emi and Emi starts to shuffle them. After a few minutes the Japanese girl passed them back to Uri. Uri smiled at her.

Uri: Spread and question?

Emi: Past, Present and Future. As for the question will I graduate college?

Uri placed down three cards.

Uri: The warrior is past, meaning a lot of love ones have supported you in college, for your present you have the invisible card. Not everyone can see you but that’s okay you’re on the path you need to be and for your future you have the reminder card. Remember to keep faith and be good to yourself and you will graduate.

Emi: Alright!

Uri passed it next to Audra who shuffled and handed them back.

Audra: Two card, is Maria telling me something I don’t know?

The first card was the forbidden card and the second was the loyalty card.

Uri: No she’s not but you need to stay loyal to her. She’s in a bad place mentally right now. I’ve noticed that.

The deck was passed to Lily and was shuffled.

Uri: Spread and question please.

Lily: One card what should I be aware of?

Uri knew already what she meant, Uri placed down the beauty card.

Uri: Keep a positive attitude for the times ahead. You’re about to go through some deep crap!

Lily: Thanks Uri!

Uri nodded and drew three cards for herself.

Uri: What’s in store for me for the future?

Uri flipped over the cards. The first was “Letting go.” The second was “Grove” and the third was “The High priestess of air”.

Uri: This is interesting…So they’re saying with logical thinking and apologizing to the people I’ve messed with in the past, I’ll let go of whatever pain is inside…oh how easy that sounds but I know it’s not.

Uriella nodded slowly and she understood what they were saying. But for Uriella it was just a matter of when and how she’d do this.

Uri: I’ll be back…I’m going to go downstairs.

The other girls nodded and Uri exited the room. She sighed loudly knowing she couldn’t hide from this forever. Uriella went to the master bathroom and shut the door. She locked it and looked into the mirror.

Uri: Claire…if you please.

~Part 2: Asylum~
~Rhoda’s point of view~
I sat alone at the Asylum in NYC with just Uri being with me. It was after hours and everyone had gone home. He was here earlier and in all honesty I was ignoring him right now. Hell I was ignoring everyone. I didn’t have time to put up with anyone’s bullshit with my back from the dead Uncle hunting Rei, Raphael and I.

Slowly I sipped on my soda and sat back. Uri walked over and saw the look in my eyes:

Tired, worried, murder.

Uri tsked and hopped over the bar top and landed in the stool next to me.

Uri: You alright dear?

Rhoda: Not really Uri.

Uri: What’s wrong?

Rhoda: What do you think?

Uri: Your Uncle?

I slowly nodded and turned to look at her. Her brown eyes were brighter than normal and that made me wonder what that was about. I set down my soda and tried to smile at her.

Uri: Don’t fake your smile.

Rhoda: Sorry.

Uri: It’s okay hon. But I wouldn’t worry about him not right now at least. You have a match against Randy Colburn. Something tells me you’ll have fun with this one.

Rhoda: Didn’t I just fight?

Uri: Oui!

I laughed.

Rhoda: I’ll have fun indeed. I enjoy fighting you know that.

Uri: And how many times has it put you in jail?

Rhoda: Shut up Uri!

Uri laughs as I smile at her.

Uri: We’ll both win. Remember we are The Clan.

I nodded.

~Normal POV~

Rhoda nodded and Uriella grabbed a few glasses. Uriella filled them with wine and slid it down to Rhoda. Rhoda caught her and sipped from it without thinking.

Uri: Listen Rhoda, I know you’re going to war in this match. I mean the Masquerade have been trying to get rid of all of us. They’re pushing around so they can get what they want. Also they attacked Aina.

Rhoda balled her first up.

Rhoda: They will die. I promise I’ll take their heads off with my sword.

Uriella laughed loudly and smiled at her.

Rhoda: What are you smiling at?

Uriella: You’re so much like your cousins.

Rhoda rolled her eyes.

Uri: It’s true though!

Rhoda: Okay what about your match?

Uriella: Natalie McKinley, she’s from Wales.

Rhoda majorly rolled her eyes.

Rhoda: Jolly. I’m Scottish!

Uri: Seriously chill Rhoda. I don’t get the whole UK rivalry.

Rhoda: It’s a long story...

Uriella nodded as the door to the club opened. Rachel stumbled in with her face bleeding. Rhoda got up and ran over to her cousin as Rachel started to fall to her knees. Uriella came right over.

Rachel: Rhoda…go tell Raphael that Father is in Wales.

Uri: Why there?

Rachel: He’s trying to find one of the forbidden books.

Uri took out her phone and dialed for Raphael. Rhoda was shaking in worry as she couldn’t move to get Rachel help.

Uri: Hang on Rachel…we’ll fix this…

~Part 3: Story time~
Ulrich sat on his bed waiting for his parents to come in. A smile was on the young man’s face knowing he’d get a bed time story. His short blonde hair sat as he was in blue pajamas. On top of his head was his tiger cub Shiva and under his right arm was a teddy bear of her Mother; Lucien had made for him. Ulrich was already under the blankets on his bed and Deabs was the first one to walk in.

Deabs was dressed in a Motorhead t-shirt and jeans. He pulled up a chair to the bed and his step son’s eyes looked into his.

Deabs: You look nice.

Ulrich: Thank you Papa!

The boy scampered into bed quickly causing the cub to fall onto the pillow quickly.

Shiva: Grrr! (A little warning next time please.)

Ulrich: Oops…sorry.

Deabs laughed and Shiva shot him a look. Deabs shut up instantly.

Deabs: So you ready for the story?

Ulrich: Yeah…where’s Mommy?

Deabs: She’ll be here in a bit.

Ulrich nodded as Shiva started licking his head. Ulrich laughed as Uriella came into the room. Uri’s hair was tied back as she was in one of Deabs’s t-shirts and light blue pj pants. Under her left arm was a book, leader and bonded. Deabs reached over and sat Uri onto his lap.

Uri: Hello there.

Ulrich: MOMMY!

Deabs: Hello hon.

Uri’s eyes went to her sons’s.

Uri: So what kind of story do you want to hear tonight?

Ulrich started to think.

Ulrcih: Adventure!

Uri: One story of the old kind coming up!

Uri placed the book on her lap. She tapped on it and the lock and the book opened. It glowed gold for a split second and Uri raised the book up in order to read it.

Uri: In a land far away lived the kingdom of Black rose lived a powerful couple by the name of Connor and Erin who were the King and the Queen. For years the land had lived in peace and harmony and with black roses blooming every spring. But that was until the Rosapast was stolen by a group called The Ruby Conquers.

Now they were a group that hated the Black rose Kingdom and everything it stood for. King Connor couldn’t figure out why and how they got in. Even his own knights believed that he was the one who did it.

King Connor stood in the throne room. His knights around him and the head night Ace Spade addressed his king with the accusation. It was a serious one at that and that it was punishable by death! Erin was in her room feeling ill and Connor was scared that they were going to go after both of them. Connor had his sword drawn and ready to fight to the death if it meant keeping Erin safe.

Ace: King Connor you haven’t denied allowing the Conquers in. Plus wouldn’t you be the only one that could let them in. In order to get in you need a key.

Connor: Damn it man! How dare you do this. Do you think I would betray my own people?!

Ace: It explains everything! They stole the Rosapast and now people are dying and our lands as just as much.

Uri: King Connor went into exile leaving Queen Erin to rule. Erin wasn’t sure what to do so she sent a messenger to the neighboring kingdom of magi.

Deabs stifled a laugh knowing what the book has chosen to base it off of. Uri elbowed him almost hitting him in the nads. Deabs’s eyes grew and Urich was listening closely.

Erin: I’m not sure what to do Melina; I mean I’m asking you because I see you as a sister. We’re both rise and we’re trained in the ways of the force but I worry about Connor.

Melina: I sent Simon to look for him. Hopefully he does. For now Erin the best I’d say you can do is try to keep everything stable. Also I’d send out a party to try and find the rosapast. If you’d like I would send some of my best men out to find the real reason. I know Connor, he would never do this. He’s a good man and you’re a good woman as well.

DEabs: Time out, I need a bathroom break.

Ulrich sighed.

Uri: Alright I’ll wait till you get back.

Deabs nodded and ran off leaving the two in the room. Ulrich yawned and slowly drifted off. Uri chuckled and tucked him in. A kiss on the forehead and smile, made the woman grace out of the room.

~Part 4: Blog~
Merci everyone!
Let me introduce myself once more. My name is Uriella Abaddon, I’m part of the Clan and I may look like a Barbie doll but don’t let my pretty face give you the wrong impression. I signed with Inferno because I am tired of not being able to show what I can do. I’ve been wrestling for five years and I hate the fact that I’m under-rated.

Everyone thinks that I’m eye candy and you know it doesn’t bug me. Like I always said looks can be very deceiving. I’m a woman that people want to be and want to have. I mean look at me! I’m a mind game on my own and on itself. People know I can be like an Amaryllis also known as the Naked Lady and I will show why I am the “Naked Lady”, “The Amaryllis” of Sin City. The flower is beautiful to view but is poisonous, just like I can be.

I will always be back for more. It’s time to man up and rise up. Unlike most I don’t have time for the weak, give me a challenge or get out of my way. I’ll show them all that I won’t be beaten. I reach down; I dig deep and break ground. I won’t take any non-sense and I promise that this woman can hold her own just like the rest of her family.

So my challenger this week certainly is a step-up from a lot from the past. It's a much different challenge, if I'm honest. I mean, Natalie is a former champion. She’s held the Bombshell Roulette Championship prior to now. Given that Natalie does have a far greater past already than most does, that gives me some hope.

But am I scared of Natalie? No. But I am ready to see more of a fight from her. She'll no doubt give me a real battle and for that, I do respect her. She is a fighter and she always has been. But I'm ready for whichever side of Natalie I'm greeted with this week. But I'll be ready for either eventuality, trust me. I'll even be happy to add one more win over her to the list.

At the same time, though, I am aware that Natalie is going to step up and deliver on his promises.. I mean, I have come this far... I'm not going to let Natalie be the one to stop me now, am I? It would be easy to let it all start going wrong. I don't want that to happen so I will do all in my power to once again stop someone this week.

Maybe you do want this... I don't want to say otherwise. But I just don't see it and it's not particularly obvious so I'm just throwing that theory out there and you have your chance to prove me wrong. So if it's false, take that opportunity and run with it. You've got a lot being presented to you this week so take it, man. Defeat me, if that's what you want to do. You can do it. Heck, anyone can do it if they do just fight.

I get the job done on a weekly basis. I'm actually yet to go wrong so that right there is the main difference between you and I. I've got this far in my career by bringing a certain level of fight to the ring. Don't get me wrong, you've got fight in you as well but it's fleeting. It's not always there or as obvious. Me? I'll be straight up honest at all times and make it clear that I mean business. I bring that sort of fight to the ring. Again, we're different there. Do you see that, Natalie? I do. To me, it's obvious. In addition

That is how you properly lay out an argument to the opposition logically.

This opportunity means a lot to me. Does it mean a lot to you, Natalie? How do you feel about it? Is this something you've always been desperate for? I mean, I wouldn't say I'm desperate but I certainly am excited for it. I'm someone who has had this in mind since day one but I've been taking my whole career one step at a time. It can suddenly all change for me and I don't really know how to feel about that but I'm ready to see.

I mean, I don't know what this means to you. It could mean the world, it could mean nothing. I can't honestly say either way but I am ready to do this... and why? Because it does mean the world to me. It means everything to me to be here, doing this and proving to the world that I can. I'll put forward my passion and I don't care who judges me for it. I'm here to fight and I'm here to do what I love. This right here? It means a lot. I'm not letting someone like you take it away from me.

So allow me to sum things up, Natalie. I do respect you because you're one hell of an athlete but am I feeling good? Of course I am. I have no reason to really feel otherwise, to be honest. I'm aiming to win this thing and leave with the victory so I can say I'm one step closer towards my dreams. So I will wish you the best of luck, Natalie but I'm going to be leaving this one with the victory. I'll see you out there.

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Supercard Archives / TEAM HERO (c) v ANGEL CLAN

« on: June 03, 2016, 06:53:11 PM »

Book 1: Life
Chapter 12: A chest filled with diamonds and gold
~Part 1: Snapped (#NP: “Angels” by: Within Temptations)~
It was becoming a chore in many ways than one. Having to sit back and watch as people who burst out on the scene were doing everything they could to outshine those who have busted their asses to get what little they do already have. It didn’t matter where, it was always a reoccurring thing when it came down to Uriella Abaddon. Being briefed on his next assignment, if you will, and after his hellish battle. The woman who goes by the Abaddon’s Angel one and nothing else was still feeling the effects of that night. It was back to business and soon back to work for this destined confrontation between the tag champs who would take on both her and Lucy in a championship match. She was in her room with her brother Uriel.

Uriel: You have your doubts don’t you? I told you the other night when we went hung out; I don’t mind being there for you BUT you have to open up to me when things bother you. Blowing Scarlett off by not doing that radio broadcast shows me that you don’t want anyone to talk to you about your past huh? Those same fuck ups that other people have made before you and so on? What are you actually hiding Uri? Team HER-

Randy: Hero!

Uriel: “Fuck ever. Do you believe that everything inside their world is gold? Do you believe that they don’t have her own skeletons in their closet? You have an opportunity to win the SCW Tag Championship, a championship title that you have been close to winning but could never do in the past. No matter what that woman has to say about you... do you think it is even remotely close to anything that I can say about you? How wild you were back in college? About that one time you got so drunk that –

Randy: Uriel! I get it.

Uriel: Do you? Sometimes I feel like you say that to shut me up. Yes, I am older than you. Yes, you probably shouldn't have done a lot of what you did around me but even if I did talk about you, does that honestly decrease how dangerous you are? How much effort you are going to put into your match? Sure, from what you told me about them…they are, I can say now that you both need to be careful. I’m no fashion model or wrestler but I’m not stupid little sis.

Uriel pauses visibly upset and in turn, made Uriella lower her head. To some, being put on the spot like that would warrant an argument but to the Abaddon’s Angel, she began to honestly feel bad. Knowing what her bro has done for her, Being there when that club got shot up and even when being in the wrong place at the wrong time….

Uriel: You want to know why everyone takes you as the joke they think you are Uri? No, it is much more deeper than that. It’s because no matter how old you get, the one thing about you that you have seemed to fail to change about you is that you don’t fucking think before you open your mouth sometimes! That’s why you don’t want to do that radio interview isn’t it? Because you feel like they will ask you something and you being you will say something stupid and be backed up in a corner like normal huh? Having to explain your way out, isn’t that right? It is never about getting past step A to get to step B or C... it is about you not fucking say more than necessary and entering in each action you make with boldness dammit! Why is it that you were so damn confident going into SCW’s Into the Void and here you are, not trying to take every avenue that is in front of you? One in which may make people see you for who you truly are or is this bitch who is sitting down with her fucking face looking stupid the true face of Uriella Abaddon?

Trigger…
Why would he..
Fucking hit one of my triggers..??

Uriel: Hello? I am talking to this self-proclaimed bad ass who everyone thinks has his shit together right? Ha! Maybe they are right, maybe you aren’t even worth the time and effort? Maybe Hunter was right, maybe you would do the world some justice if you were dead because as far as I am concerned, the man in front of me is no more than a normal ass porn star. Someone who puts on a show and plays make believe. How about –

WHACK!

Before I knew it…

I went to that place, I flipped that switch and in turn, I punched his as hard as I could…

Looking down at the wman who was obviously taller than him while the two were at their verticals. Uriel could see that he hit something by the cold look in Uri’s eyes and the way she was breathing. Seething with anger, Uri ran her fingers through her hair and began laughing.

Claire: You should be careful how you talk.

~Part 2: Him… (#NP: “Control” by: Halsey)~
To say that Uriella was upset was an understatement; she was furious after a sneak attack to her family. Yeah it would be a busy time for Uri but at least it would take her mind off of everything going on. People would say she's working herself way too hard but Uri wouldn't stop. That was her; she worked herself till she dropped. She was passionate about things and that was always a good thing.

Right now though Uriella sat in her office at The Succubi. She was working a budget; you know the boring corporate stuff. Something though didn't feel right to her. She woke up and the world felt weird. Uri stopped typing a leaned back in her chair as the phone rang. Uri hit the speaker phone button.

Uri: Hello, you've called The Succubi and have reached the line of Uriella Abaddon, can I help you?

"Hello Uri, how have you been?”

Uri felt a shockwave course through her spine.

Uri: How did you get this number?

“It wasn’t hard seeing how Uriel has it in his phone. Now I know that you have something that I want and you know I have something you want. So what about a trade?”

Uri: Hunter I have no idea what you are-

Hunter: Oh yes you do! Don’t play with me, I know you know what I’m talking about.

Uri: What makes you think I’ll give it to you?

Hunter: I know how much pain Rachel is in.

Hunter laughed darkly and Uri’s eyes opened widely.

Uri: You son of a bitch tell me you didn’t!

Hunter: Oh yeah I did.

Uri: I will find you and I will make sure you really know what hell means.

Another laugh and Uri’s eyes had already started to change to red.

Hunter: Really that’s your threat? All you have to do to get him back is say the words. That’s all.

Uri: And die for you, as if.

Anisim: Look either way you end up dying. So say the words and get it over with. Say “I will you the power”. I mean you might as well see how you will die. I mean that too, sooner or later you have to make a sacrifice and if you don’t then…oh well. Really Uri you aren’t fit for the power, I mean you can’t control it right now. You don’t think I don’t know about the nightmares, the fact you work yourself and you don’t sleep because of them. That you’re so broken that you’re always getting cut by the shards of it. No one can save you and you know you can’t save everyone-

Uriella felt that fuzzy feeling run though her head. That nose of some off key screech through her off balance. The room started to spin.

Hunter: So what makes you think that you can this time? What makes you think you won’t lose this war? I’d give up if I were you or else. I mean how much can you take before you get smashed or worse?

Uri: I will you nothing. I would rather die than to allow someone like you destroy what we have. You can try to kill us but we’ll keep coming back. We will not allow you to control the power and I will make sure that it never gets to you. The power isn’t about having a ton of it; it’s about how you use it. You’re an addict and before you know it you’ll age so badly that you’ll look like you are dead. Listen to me you rotten bastard, I swear if you don’t give me the boy you will pay for this. You are a marked man and you know you aren’t going to last long. I hope you’re ready to know what you’ve put us all through.

The damn laughter again. Uri tipped forward and fell out of her chair. The phone remained in her hand and the colours of the office mixed to the point where Uri wouldn’t tell what they were.

Hunter: We’ll see soon Uri and good luck staying alive.

~Part 3: Understand damn it! (NP: “Bad Girlfriend” by: Theory of a Deadman)~
So yeah, I am ready for this. I know that Roxi and Keira are guaranteed to bring the fight. She always does and she's one of the most intimidating athletes around here. So it is really hard to know I have to face them this week but trust me, I have done my homework in this. HERO hasn't been great forever. While they are at their best right now, that doesn't mean it can't be undone. Everyone will always remember what you've achieved in the past and that's why you are a sure-fire guaranteed future Hall of Famer. I'm sure of it.

But me? So far, I'm being remembered for winning a womens inferno twice... unless I'm remembered as one more statistic like... uh... one of the hundreds of people who have defeated John Blade? Nah. I want to be remembered for more than that like maybe a huge Bombshell Tag Championship victory...

I don't want to stand here and repeat myself but it seems I'm just not getting the message across. I'm aware of the fact that there are going to be many people in the world who don't care about what I have to say or don't even want to listen to me. Hey, I don't blame you. I hardly think I'm the most interesting guy in the world but still, I'd like to think that some people out there do actually care what I have to say. It wouldn't be a massive collection but still, they might be interesting in my little rambles. One person I do hope is listening, is HERO themselves.

I have respect for you, both. I do. I've said that already. But I don't know if you really understand that. I know you've gone through the majority of your career as someone completely lacking respect. You didn't ever really even know the meaning of the word. I get you've made some changes now but given you're overlooking me? I'm just not sure you're giving me the credit I deserve. So perhaps you don't actually respect me after all?

I dunno, I'm just using some guess work here.

I dunno if I'm jumping the gun a bit and maybe you really do respect me. I'm not sure what to think right now but I guess it doesn't really matter. Not at the moment, at least. It will matter when we step into the ring. I'll damn sure prove to you that I respect you by giving you the fight of your life. This isn't a personal battle but if I take you to the limit and maybe even beyond, that will go to show you that I'm taking you very seriously. I'd take any challenge seriously but against someone I really respect? You'll see me give you the fight that I know you want.

So for one final time this week, let me say that I'm ready and let me say it as clearly as humanly possible. I. Am. Ready. I've lost count of the amount of times I've said that but it's important to me. This is my chance. I mean, I'm sure that I will have other opportunities in the future but can you imagine? If little ol' me racks up a title victory against a legend? That right there is crazy but I'm prepared to do what I've gotta do to prove a few people wrong.

I know you two don’t like me because of Claire but, eh nothing I can do about that. That’s the thing about people. They don’t understand I can’t go on medication to try to control her, that I can’t get rid of her or control her. So I want you both to actually listen for once!

You say that you’re our friends but maybe Claire’s right for once…so let me explain this for everyone. Claire was created originally from me nearly dying. The trauma of it caused me not to be able to cope. I mean the man I loved at the time was very abusive…I didn’t know that he was going to do that. Seriously the pain that I felt was so unbearable I thought I was going to die within seconds. I had heard her voice and she willed me to stay alive. She vanished for years till the Father of my oldest son died…that tore me inside and well she gave me the strength to cope with it. To say the least Claire is someone I do lean on time to time. I don’t ask her to come out during my matches. She knows I want to win alone but she does what she wants.

So I do apologize even though I know you two aren’t going to believe me on it. Don’t lie and say that you are because I’m no fool, I can read people’s emotions better than most can but I’m not like Phoebe…no Mel’s triplet can even feel people’s emotions. But for this match, I’m bringing it. Yeah I know I said that but you both need to know that I’ve changed over the years.

I don’t allow people to walk all over me! I am the woman who is beautifully dangerous. Abaddon’s incarnate who is going to help her sister win the belts. You know this is all business and nothing personal. I’m not letting Lucy down and I’m not letting my family for that matter. See you soon…

Oh and one more thing! I know Uriella won’t remember what I’m about to say but…I’m not who she thinks I am fully. I guess maybe this is a mystery that HERO could try solving. Tee-hee!

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Supercard Archives / TEAM HERO (c) v ANGEL CLAN

« on: May 28, 2016, 08:15:06 AM »

Warnings: Abuse and eating disorders ahead!
Book 1: Life
Chapter 9: To find them a fortune
~Part 1: The beast and the Split Personality (#NP: “You’re going down” by: Sick Puppies)~
As Lucy and Uriella slept the two sides of them met. Claire Steele being the split personality of Uriella Abaddon and Lucia Malice being the beast of Lucy Seraphina. The two had met in Lucia’s realm and the scene still looked like something crossed between Silent Hill and nature. The tree throne that Lucia sat in looked part healthy and part morbid. The grass was mostly green but blood covered spots of it. Where Claire was sitting, decaying roots made the seat up. The sky was dusk with some starts out. The colour was a cross between black and purple.

Lucia: You know Lucy and Uri are going to be pissed once they see the match.

Claire rolled her eyes. Claire’s eye colour was an ice blue compared to Uri’s brown ones. Claire’s skin colour was super pale while Uri’s was a tad tan.

Claire: I know they are! We’ll deal with it though. I mean they can’t do anything to us. I mean they do and they’ll only be hurting themselves.

Lucia’s skin matched Lucy’s minus red veins and arteries highlighting and the dry blood on her chin. Her eyes were always red while Lucy’s were naturally green.

Lucia: You’re right…did we do the right thing?

Claire: Yes we did. We need to do whatever we can for our family. If that means Lucy not feeding and you coming out and, me coming out so be it. I will not allow anyone to hurt them.

Lucia: I understand. Shouldn’t we be more trusting of others though?

Lucia took a sip of her glass that was on a tree stump in front of her.

Claire: And with Alexander running around…

Lucia: You’re right on that.

Claire: Rule number one; don’t trust anyone who isn’t a magi-blood that has some type of ability. They could be a double agent or even controlled by him. I mean hell I don’t think we can even trust our own kind.

Lucia sighed and just listened to Claire talk. She figured the faster Claire got it out of her, the better. The Lucia could just rest up for a while. The fact that Lucy refused to feed made her stronger. Lucia placed the glass down and felt her fingers tap again the left arm rest.

Claire: I don’t want to lose any more people. I mean when one of the seven arc-demons was in Anisim we lost too many people. Now Hel’s in a coma and only more will follow because of Alexander’s timeline and necromancy crap! Mel’s pregnant and Stefan and Sam are trying to make sure she doesn’t work herself to death. Oh but you know she will. Mel’s the Mother martyr of the family and we shouldn’t have to depend on her for everything! Lucy, Uri, Michelle, Rachel and the others I’m pretty sure can stand on their own two feet. But the fact is we’re all tired from the fighting. Honestly…I am too. I wish Uri would figure the mystery out.

Lucia: You know that won’t be easy for her. The shock from everything has scrambled her memories. Why else don’t you think she can contact Chronos?

Claire nodded and understood what her colleague meant.

Claire: I wish I could help her but I can’t. It’s forbidden for me to as much as it tears me.

Lucia: I know Claire…I know you’re twisted because of everything but hell we’re both fucked up. Let’s not lie! I was born from Lucy’s mutation. It’s in our nature to be violent and I don’t think we can change that.

Claire: You’re right on that. What can we do about it? Nothing that’s what. It’s sad but true Lucia…We do have a purpose though! Let no one take that from us.

Lucia: I suppose so Claire…sorry I don’t want to fight you on all of this. But sometimes I wish we could actually change our nature so we’re more benefit then a hendrix. I feel for all the times I’ve caused Lucy hell and I know you can say the same for Uri. We both love them to death and that’s the truth. I’m not about to sit here and lie. I know the real truth and that is they want us gone. I don’t blame them at all Claire. I don’t and sometimes I wish I was gone too…that’ll only happen when we’re dead Claire. So I’ll stay alive for Lucy and I know you will with Uriella.

Both Claire and Lucia could agree with that.

Claire: I will never stop fighting for Uriella Elizabeth. I would rather die than allow her harm.

Lucia: What do you think on HERO?

Claire: I don’t trust them.

Lucia rolled her eyes.

Claire: If you knew the answer why in the hell did you ask!?

Lucia: Why though?

Claire: You know why.

Lucia: I trust them.

Claire: Why?

Lucia: They’re helping Lucy.

Claire: Right…right… then why have my back in the match?

Lucia sighed and took another sip of the blood.

Lucia: You’re my sister, family always have each other’s backs.

Claire smiled.

Claire: Good to know! Anyways Lucia what are we going to do about everything?

Lucia: For now we take it one step at a time. This is a game of chess if you think about it. If we rush thought it and not have a plan we fall. It’s common sense and I know things are about to get darker for everyone. I have a feeling that someone is going to come back for vengeance.

Claire: How sure are you about it?

Lucia: My life.

Claire blinked.

Claire: Then we need to be careful. Have you talked to anyone about it?

Lucia shook her head no.

Claire: Shit…shit… I’ll get a hold of Lise and maybe she’ll know something. We need Chronos though! Damn it! Why is it that our own rules seem to fuck us over!?

Luci: Cause life’s a bitch and then we die.

The two laugh.

Lucy: LUCIA!

Uriella: CLAIRE!

Both Lucia and Claire: Oh shit…

~Part 2: The couple (NP: “The Ballad of Fiedler and Mundt” by: Disparition)~
Uriella’s Château in France was still as a calm night swept the land. Uriella was in her drawing room working on the newest line for her fashion lines. A smile was on her face as she was working on a dress. The dress looked like broken glass and the door to the room opened. Uri turned and smile to see her Husband, Andy Deabs in the doorway.

Andy: How is it going?

Uri: Wonderful! This is going to be called “Mid-summer’s nightmare”. Claire inspired it.

Andy walked over to her and looked over her shoulder.

Andy: Mirror?

Uri nodded.

Uri: Yeah it represents the deadly side of mental illness. This line will represent just mental illness in general. People need to be aware of it more.

Andy smiled and pulled that chair over.

Andy: So I’ve been thinking on somethings.

Uri: Like what?

Andy: The ring.

Uri dropped her pencil and she turned to him. She hadn’t heard about him talk about the ring in months outside of his school. Uri watched him carefully, trying to figure out where he was going at with this.

Uri: What did you have in mind?

Andy: Simple, I want to take Sam’s place.

Uri: You want to manage both Lucy and I?

Andy nodded.

Andy: C’mon! You two need me. I’m an asshole and I think it’s needed. Remember I can be that person who will make people fear you two.

Uri: I don’t want to be feared.

Andy: You know what I mean.

Uri: Yeah…

Andy pulled Uri into a hug.

Andy: What’s wrong?

Uri: I think people are starting to hate us.

Andy: Because of Claire and Lucia?

Uri nodded.

Andy: Fuck them! Honestly you shouldn’t be playing nice all the time. You deserve only the best and they can’t respect them well too bad. I mean who are you facing?

Uri: Team HERO.

Andy: You can beat them. I mean you’re teaming with Lucy! Kinda hard to beat her after what all I’ve read. Plus it’s you. You’re a Goddess and everyone should be bowing to you. If they don’t, you can destroy them! Uriella, you’re so powerful and I know at times you don’t see it but trust me. If Roxi and Keira want to think they can beat you two they can think again. You can take them down. Sure Lucy wants me dead…half the time but still. You two working together is lethal.

Uri smiles at him.

Uri: I know but…

Andy: No buts! You need to go into this and fuck them up. Don’t be scared cause they know this is all business. I know Keira’s pissed but let her be. Honestly I think she weighs the team down. I mean you beat her last week-

Uri: That’s Claire.

Andy: Still they think it was you.

Uri: And Lucia interfered.

Andy: Shit happens.

Uri: You’re an asshole.

Andy: Yes I am but you love me for it.

Uri laughed loudly.

Uri: So O’asshole of wisdom, what wise words do you have to tell me?

Deabs stopped to think what he was going to say. Uri drummed her fingers on the pad and Deabs chuckled.

Andy: Simple hon, Team Hero are going down. Let them be pissed, let them believe what they want. Mess with them; get dark if you need to. Hell let Claire come out and play. Don’t take mercy on these two what so ever. Remember this is for the belt and nothing else matters. That Tommy Knock guy was right though. Hero are good wrestlers but horrible champs. They worry about each other way too much and are way too emotionally invested, you can use that. The more emotional they get the more it does hinder them. I mean look at Keira, her emotions have costed her, a lot of matches that she should have won. Roxi on the other had has a good grasp on them. She’s the one you need to watch for. But I know you know this already. Remember you entering in this threw them off. They don’t know you as good as they did with Mel. You warned all of them that you’re not normal and now…it’s time for my Abaddon to rock them.

Uriella smiled at him.

Uriella: Thanks for believing in me.

Andy: I always will. You’re my wife; give me a reason why I shouldn’t.

Uriella: Because I’m not a good wrestler…

Andy: Lies.

Uri looked up at him.

Andy: You’re an amazing wrestler and, I think out of all your sisters you’re the best when it comes to tag teams. Roxi and Keira should be nervous about you.

Uri: Everyone should.

Andy: Damn right everyone should be!

Uri smiled again.

Uriella: So you want the job?

Andy: You know I do.

Claire: “Please do…watch over here Andy.”

Andy blinked at hearing Claire asking something of him. It was a known fact that Andy and Claire didn’t get a long but when she asked he knew something was up. Andy grabbed Uri and slipped her onto his lap. Uri blushed and looked into his eyes.

Uri: Something you want to tell me?

Andy: You look so amazing.

Uri: Um thank you?

Andy nodded noticing she was in the outfit he had bought her a month ago. A white top and black pants with a gold chain for a belt. Sure Uri loved fashion but she also was simple with it. Andy placed her head on his shoulder and Uri lightly kissed his neck.

Andy: Never doubt yourself. You’re too good for that.

Uri: It’s easier said than done you know that love.

Andy kisses her.

Andy: I know but you’re my hero. You’ve always rose above whatever you’ve faced. Sometimes Uri, being a hero isn’t about saving others. Sometimes it’s about saving yourself from hell. At times I wonder how many people realize this.

Uri shrugged her shoulders.

Uri: I wouldn’t know.

Andy: Do you trust me?

Uri nodded.

Uri: Oh you know I do! What kind of question is at?

Deabs laughed and pulled her up to her feet. Uri watched as Deabs got up and started to walk off with her hand in his. The two walk out of the room and Uri looked at one of the clocks. It read that it was eight PM and Uri’s stomach growled loudly.

Uri: Oh I didn’t notice that it was that late!

Andy: The kids are sleeping; I made us dinner.

Uri: Oh wow thank you…I feel like a crappy wife.

Andy sighed loudly.

Andy: You’re not. Listen Uriella, you’re better than what people make you out to be. I should know! I’m your husband. I know you just as good as your family.

Uri couldn’t help but to smile.

Uri: You spoil me too much.

Andy: No I don’t. I don’t do it enough. Honestly Uri after you and Lucy win, I want to take you on vacation for a few days. You need it, you’ve been working just as bad as Mel.

Uri gasped.

Uri: I do not!

Andy: I’m not fighting with you.

Uri: You better not. So what’s for dinner?

Andy: You’ll see.

Uri knew that they were getting closer to the dining room. The dining room wasn’t big as Mel’s in Denmark. It was a medium size fit for a family. It had red walls and black carpeting. The table and chairs was made of red oak. Deabs opened the door to the room and Uri smiled. The room was lit by candle light and on it was two plates of pasta and mini dishes of tiramisu. Deabs walked over and pulled Uri’s chair out for her. Uri walked over and sat down causing Deabs to push her in.

Uri: Wonderful.

Deabs: I try my best.

Uri: So how was your day?

Deabs: Good, honestly. The guys still won’t stop googling you though.

Uri rolled her eyes.

Deabs: But I made them run like my wolf was chasing them.

Uri laughed loudly.

Uri: Oh I bet…I bet.

Deabs: Have you heard from Lucy?

Uri nodded her head no.

Uri: No I haven’t. She’s been busy with Claude I guess. It’s fine I’m meeting up with her tomorrow so like it matters. Why do you ask?

Deabs: Just wondering…are you nervous?

Uri had a mouthful of pasta when Deabs asked that. Uri nodded her head yes for an answer and she saw Deabs roll his eyes.

Deabs: Don’t be; you have this no matter what anyone else thinks. Remember what I said alright?

Gulp!

Uri: I thought we agreed at dinner we don’t talk about work.

Deabs: Only if the kids are around.

Uri rolled her eyes.

Uri: Of course you always try to make a loop hole.

Deabs: Still Lucy needs to know you’re ready and focus.

Uri looked over Deabs’s shoulder and saw Claire standing at the doorway. Her face had no emotion, heck it could even be described as numb.

Claire: You need to be ready. You really think that Roxi and Keira are your friends? For all we know they are the enemy. Remember we’re not supposed to trust anyone isn’t one of us.

Uri: Claire, we can trust them.

Deabs looked over.

Deabs: Claire…

Claire: Sr.Asshole.

Uri: Claire why do you hate everyone?

Claire: I don’t hate people for no reason. I hate people indiscriminately and fairly. Simple, we have trust issues and you know this. Why else do you think I came out last week? I came out because I wanted to show them all that we’re not to be fucked with. You would have given them something easy but not me. They should be thankful it wasn’t a hardcore match or it would have been worse. If they had the chance they would have taken us out. Look what happened to Jenn, look what happened to anyone who crossed them.

Uri felt her heart start to beat hard.

Claire: Cause isn’t it funny that when Keira has a mental break down she goes nuts? Then Roxi has to be her PR?! It’s like Roxi is her Dommie and Keira is the wild submissive.

Uri’s body slowly shook as she felt the onset of an anxiety attack.

Claire: Oh I’m not wrong-

Deabs: Claire-

Claire: I’m not finished!

The room shook from her anger.

Claire: You need to do whatever you can to win. Start playing dirty or I’ll take over and do it.

Uri: You will not!

Claire: Oh try and stop me.

Deabs cleared his throat.

Deabs: Claire…leave her alone.

Claire: She needs to face reality! Do you think if given the chance, they wouldn’t put you and Lucy down? Oh they’d enjoy that…oh yeah they would. You’re a threat to them! You don’t think they’d take it easy on you right?

Uri slowly got up.

Claire: You leave and I’ll just follow you.

Uri: You can’t if I’m drugged up.

Claire laughed.

Claire: You drug yourself up and you’ll be loopy a hell.

Deabs: Damn it Claire leave my wife alone! I’m trying to have a night with her but you have to be a fucking bitch! You’re close to having my wife on an anxiety attack. She isn’t worried about her match right now. So if you please…LEAVE! Be gone! I want to have a romantic night with my wife and then maybe tomorrow we’ll talk on it. I don’t like it when you bully my wife like this. My wife and I know the same can go for Lucy, want to win this on their own. They don’t want to cheat to win. They are better than that.

Claire didn’t say anything at first.

Claire: I thought you were better than that Deabs.

Deabs: I’m a husband first, an asshole second when it comes to my wife.

Uri: Just go away Claire.

Claire vanished and Deabs turned to Uri.

Deabs: Are you going to be alright?

Uri: As alright as I can be hon.

Uri calmed down and eat…Deabs was worried about her because the light in her eyes wasn’t there.

~Part 3: His return (NP: “Black Fairy” from Silent Hill 2)~
Uriella hated having this nightmare. Honestly this was nightmare fuel for her and she would have it up to six times a month. It would start off with her talking to him and then it would get worse. The night would always be intergraded into her mind and it was the night Uri nearly died…

“It’s great to see you Uriella! You look very good!”

She didn’t in all honesty. He was sick and twisted! He would hit her; talk bad about her, made sure was basically anorexic skinny. Uri had to fake a smile knowing her relationship was sour. Uriella sat down on his grey sofa and her dead eyes looked into his lively ones.

“I should get you on the scale later! You know the skinner you are the better men will love you!

Uri knew that was a lie. Uriella looked like she was just bones. Her hair lost its shine, the light in her eyes was gone, her skin super pale, her energy wasn’t even there. She lied to her siblings about being fine but they knew something was up.

“But you’ve always looked wonderful to me!”

If that were the truth why was she looking like this? Wouldn’t he want to see her at a healthy weight? Uriella stayed silent not wanting to upset him. The make-up hid the bruising on her skin. Hunter got up and walked over to his bar. Yes in France the drinking age is sixteen for wine and beer but eighteen for spirits and liquor. He poured both of them a drink. Uri wasn’t paying attention. Her own depression swirled around her head. Before she could register what happened, a glass was in her hand.

“You know I love you very much you know that right?”

Uri: Oui.

“And I want to tell you something.”

Uri: Which is?

“Well first why don’t taste your drink. It’s a new one I’ve wanted to try.”

Uriella nodded and took a sip of the drink. It tasted bland but like a shock of lightning she knew something was wrong. Uriella fell to her knees and started to feel sick. Her body slowly heated up like she was set on fire. Her vision slowly started to blur out as her heart beat fast and hard. Her body could feel her blood flow. Uri’s hair got snagged up by him and Uriella let out a loud scream.

“If I can’t have you no one will! I know about you planning on leaving me you ungreatful bitch! Did you not think I wouldn’t find out! You are going to pay with your life. I made you; I made you into the ultimate eye candy. I promise you Uri…we’ll be in Hell together!”

His laugh rang out in her ears and Uri felt herself going insane. He pushed her head into the ground and kicked her ribs.

“Too bad I don’t get to see you end.”

The front door to the home opened and closed quickly. Uri wanted to give up; her body wouldn’t be able to handle it because of health. Uri knew this was the end for her, her vision blacked but her pain receptors kept her going.

Uri: HELP ME! HELP ME PLEASE!

“Don’t give up.”

Uri tried to move her head around but she couldn’t.

Uri: Who’s there?!

“My name is Claire…don’t worry Uri, help is on the way!

Just before Uri passed out she heard the front door open.

Michelle: URI!

Uri opened her eyes and jolted up from her resting place. Deabs was next to her out cold in sleep. Uri looked over and smiled down at him. Uri bent over and kissed him lightly causing a smile to form on his face.

Uri: Only a dream…he’s dead.

Uri’s phone started to play “Alice in wonderland”. Uri picked it up and answered it.

Uri: Hello?

“Hey Uri…I’m back!”

Uriella let out a loud scream.

~Part 4: Log in (NP: “Dance with the devil” by: Breaking Benjamin)~
I haven’t slept well in days. To say at least I feel like crap! I’ve been too scared, too paranoid and too sick to. Just the thought of him being brought back has made my nightmares real. I know he’s coming for me and my husband isn’t happy. Right now I’m at home trying to keep my life as “normal” as I can. Anyways I hope you all are doing good! So I have a match coming up with Lucy against Team HERO-

Hello? Can you hear me? Oh yes you can good, good! So we’re facing Team HERO…really team HERO? Whatever couldn’t careless to be honest. I’ll talk for Uri right now till she can calm down. Let’s say I’m highjacking the blog!

Haha!

I knew she’d be a challenge but I knew I’d win. I had to win. Right now I’m enjoying one of the highest points in my career. I’ve had match after match where I’ve proved myself as the better wrestler and now Lucy and I are going for the belts. That said though I just want to take a moment and say to Keira, we sure stole the show, didn’t we? Keira, you gave me this and I thank you. Honestly.

Honestly I’m not being sarcastic.

I saw precisely what she can do and I took note of how she went about that. It wasn't pure luck, there was real skill involved in his win so yeah, I know how she went about that. I'm aware of her strengths and also her weaknesses. I'm already one step ahead.

Well, I like to think so, anyway. It's not easy to have to stand in front of the world every week and start going on about how much I believe in myself. I'm not the kind of chick who enjoys doing that but it seems it's necessary. I mean, I need to show that I am confident but I feel awkward having to basically continue reassuring myself but hey, what can you do?

But do I feel confident? Yeah. I'll be honest, as I said. It's far better than bullshitting your way through a week and claiming to be something you're not. Do I see myself being able to defeat HERO and leaving with Lucy with the Bombshell Tag Team Championship when the week is through? Of course. I can envision it. I can see it vividly and that's purely because it's happened so often. Again, that was arrogance, right? Nah. I like to think not. It's honestly... big difference!

That's not me being presumptuous. Maybe HERO has or is intending to do their homework ahead of time. I've just been faced with so many opponents in the past who haven't done that. They just haven't let it happen. They've failed to do their homework and understand what I'm all about. They just immediately shrug me off and refuse to take me seriously, regardless of all I've achieved during my time here.

I know I'm a bore and I ramble on a lot but that doesn't mean there still isn't a lot to learn. I'm somehow both a simple and a complex woman. You can learn a lot just from digging a little deeper and doing your homework on an opponent. Doing that is probably a good reason I have managed to get this far.

I've put all of me energy into this. I'm not here to be overlooked or for all of my efforts to be in vain. Instead, I'm here to ensure that my efforts aren't in vain and that the opposition takes me seriously. In theory, they all should but there are plenty of people out there who just aren't quite smart enough to understand the facts. But whatever. HERO seems to be a smart women so hopefully they'll be able to understand that. It's pretty straight forward so it shouldn't be tough for them to get it.

Now I want you ladies to understand just because I don’t trust you both doesn’t mean that I won’t fight you. I bet you two are wondering why I don’t…well maybe I should tell you. First off I don’t trust anyone I’ve just met. Two I don’t trust anyone who could hurt Uri…If you understand who I am then you know why I’m like this.

I hope you two are ready for this because with Uri…you never know who you’re going to get…haha.

Uri: DAMN IT CLAIRE! Stop being a bitch. HERO are friends simple as that. Stay the hell out of my match. That’s the thing, I know I can win by myself. I never asked for Lucia or Claire to do what they did in our match Keira. I can’t control Claire and for Lucy and Lucia…I can’t answer that. It’s none of my business. I just hope this is a clean fight. I hate tainted wins…good luck ladies.

Fade to black.

Climax Control Archives / Chapter 1: They send me away...

« on: May 20, 2016, 10:46:12 PM »

Book 1: Who is in control?
Chapter 1: They send me away...
~Part 1: (#NP: “Back for more” by: Five Finger Death Punch)~
Paris, France was home to the Abaddon clan line. Uriella had an influence with the magi-blood in that area. The French Angel smiled as the weather was warm and, the day was going good. Uriella was at the Succubi drawing up some sketches for the newest clothing line she was going to do. “Blood on the Floor” by: Incubus was playing and Uriella had a smile on her face.

Uriella: Good, good! This is good!

The door to the club opened and Uriella looked up. Her twin brother Uriel was at the door. In his hand was a bass guitar. Uri smiled widely and dropped her pen. She got up and walked out from behind the bartop.

Uri: Bonjour Uriel.

Uriel: Bonjour Uriella!

Uri: You playing tonight here?

Uriel: Of course my dear sister.

The twins hugged each other and Uriel set his bass on a table. Uriella grabbed him a chair and the two sit down.

Uriel: Are you okay?

Uri: Yeah why?

Uriel: I heard you ran out of Dr.Garland’s.

Uri eyed him angrily. Uriella didn’t want to think about that again…

~A few weeks ago~
I sighed smelling the vanilla in the room, the aqua coloured walls and dark red carpeting met my eyes as she sat a crossed from me. Claire was leaning against the wall watching the two of us. I hated coming here but I didn’t have much of a choice. After what Hunter had done to me years ago caused Claire in the first place.

Dr.Garland sat across from me in her leather chair. Her brown wooden desk sat next to her with her laptop on it. I sat on the fake leather couch and I was only in jeans, my chuck Taylors and black “Angels are forever” tank top. Yeah I was representing the Angel Clan today.

Dr.Garland was in a white dress, red cardigan and red heels, her blonde hair was tied back and, she smiled at me. Claire rolled her eyes and chuckled. I wanted to tell her to stop but I didn’t need Garland think I was seeing her again.

Dr.Garland: Uriella, what’s wrong I can tell something isn’t right.

Claire: Oh what gives you that idea!?

I bit my lip trying not to pay attention to Claire’s ridiculing of the doctor. I kept my eyes on Garland to make sure that she wouldn’t suspect anything.

Uriella: I’m fine.

Dr.Garland: I can tell you when you’re not. Please Uri; remember I’m here to help you. You should tell me what’s wrong but I won’t force you too.

I nodded knowing she was right.

Uri: I think I…I think I still like Stefan.

Dr.Garland: Oh really now?

Uri: I dunno I think a part of me never stopped loving him after what all had happened.

Dr.Garland: I see… If he were to ask you out today would you accept it?

Uri: I…I honestly don’t know.

I really didn’t. With everything going on and how I’ve been feeling I guess Dr.Garland was concern about me being able to handle it. I can’t blame her either.

Claire: Fuck him! He’s not worth it, what don’t you understand he’ll do this to you again!

Uri: Shut up!

Dr.Garland: What was that Uri?

Uri: I sneezed.

She knew I was bullshitting. I could never fool her even if I tried hard enough. I heard her pen tap the top of her pad.

Dr.Garland: You’re hearing Claire again aren’t you?

Claire: So the hell what!? Nothing you can do about it!

I sighed and slowly nodded.

Dr.Garland: Uri, Dr.Anxo has told me that he might be. Uri what is she saying?

Claire: Don’t say a word. Let me take over.

Uri: No.

Claire: Uri, please. I want to leave!

Dr.Garland: Uri pay attention to me.

The match between Garland and Clair ends up starting. All that I hear is them yelling and it starts to blur.

Uri: Stop it…

More yelling, it gets louder and louder to the point where I wanted my sword.

Uri: STOP IT!

Everything cuts out and I realize that I’m on my knees, holding my ears tightly shut with my hands. I slowly look up and Garland’s looking at me and Claire hasn’t moved an inch. I slowly got up from the ground and felt myself run out in a panic.

Dr.Garland: Uriella wait!

I didn’t wait, I ran out of their as fast as I could. I wanted to get away from her, from Claire, from everyone. I got into the car and shut the door. I swear I couldn’t breathe, my body was shaking and I didn’t need this. I didn’t want to think about him or anything or anyone for that matter. I somehow got the key into the ignition and started up the car. I didn’t take off yet as I tried to calm down.

~Normal time.~

Uriel: Uri?

Uri: Don’t worry about it okay?

Uriel: You know that’s easier said than done.

Uri nodded and saw Claire out of the corner of her eye.[/color]

Uriel: She’s here isn’t she?

Uri again nodded.

Uriel: Uri be careful. I don’t need you ending up dead.

Uri: I promise I won’t.

Uriel smiled at his sister and got up. Before Uri could say anything Uriel vanished. Uri could see Claire just watching her.

~Part 2: Focus (#NP: “Control” by: Halsey)~
Black…

That’s all I could see and my body throbbed in pain like when Hunter had tried to kill me. Oh God I hope no one was trying to kill me right now. But I can’t remember what happened where I ended up like this. I tried to open my eyes but I couldn’t. I tried to move and still nothing. I sighed and then I heard a chuckle.

“I think it’s about time we have a talk Uriella.”

I wanted to scream, this couldn’t be happening right now. She shouldn’t be awake right now!

“Ah it sounds like you don’t want to see me dear.”

Shit I forgot she could hear my thoughts.

“Of course I can! I mean to doctors, I’m all in your head and you should be on meds. But of course you can’t be on meds. I mean remember what happened to you when you nearly died. That’s why you can’t. That man fucked you up so damn bad to the point where he makes Stefan’s deed look like child’s play.”

Uri: Stefan! Oh God! My match!

“Yeah about that, Uriella. I want to talk to you about it.”

Uri: Why?!

She stepped out from the darkness…Claire, my split personality. A smirk was on her face as I could see her strawberry Blonde hair cover one of her black eyes.

Claire: I don’t think you’re fully up to this.

Uri: Let me out Claire! You can’t keep me here, I’m in control of this body not you!

Claire: I locked us both in and, that means only I can let us out. Now listen to me. Damien Drake and Stefan Lajoie, you know it’ll be a challenge to you. I mean the one guy you don’t know jack crap about but Stefan…He’s an issue.

Uri: What’s that supposed to mean?!

Claire: You know what I mean. Uriella I want to ask you something, do you think Stefan cares about you?

Uri: What kind of question is that?

Claire put her hand out and made a chair, she sat in it and looked up at me.

Claire: The answer you think to be true is false.

Uri: Who the heck are you to say that?

Claire: Well you in a way. I guess you can say I’m the dark side of your mind. I’m that part that questions everything, that doubts and hell maybe knows the truth.

I didn’t say anything but I was getting pissed at her. I could tell Claire was seeing that. My eyes changed from their brown to red.

Uri: Go back to “sleep” Claire.

I slowly looked up and saw that I was chained to the “wall”. Yep I was screwed! I couldn’t move and she was right, she had the key and I would have to sit here and listen to her.

Claire: I can’t now. You need me Uriella.

Uri: I DO NOT!

And for a moment everything had went silent. I could hear my voice echo for that amount of time.

Claire: Are you done? Good, because I need you to wake up. He “left you for dead”, he hurt you and used you. Do you think that he’s healthy? No he’s not he’s toxic and we know him. This is his game; he’ll stay for a while and then go. It’s a cycle and if he did love you like he claimed to, he wouldn’t have done all of this.

Uri: You didn’t make it any better.

Claire rolled her eyes.

Claire: I don’t think you’ve noticed something Uriella. Why is it when you’re emotionally distort I come out?

I didn’t say anything; I couldn’t because I couldn’t explain it. She was right though; she always woke up when I was having an emotional episode.

Claire: My point. You have no answer Uri. You should think between you and I, who is really in control. Is it me or you?

Uri: Me.

Claire: Oh yeah? Doesn’t look like it to me.

Uri: Fuck you!

Claire: Oh that’s a good one. But Uri, no one really cares about you. It’s just you and I. All the guys you’ve been with really didn’t care either minus one person. Cole…

That right there made me want to fly across the “room” and kill her myself. That was uncalled for!

Uri: I should kill you!

Claire: You can’t, good try Uri. Anyways look, Hunter tried to kill you, Stefan you know and Deabs…Oh God don’t get me started. The only one was Cole; Cole loved you like the Goddess he knows you are. The rest of them only wanted you for your looks. They never saw the real you. They never appreciate how smart you are, how powerful and how wonderful of a shattered soul you have.

A tear rolled down my face. I know Claire can be a bitch but her sayin that last part hit me in heart. Rarely does she say anything kind to me or anyone like that. But she was right. I am smart, powerful and wonderfully shattered.

Uri: I miss Cole.

Claire: I miss him too…I’m sorry for all of this Uri.

Uri: No don’t be. You’re just trying to show in your own way that you care.

Claire snapped her fingers and the chains vanished. I started to fall but Claire got up and caught me before I could hit the “floor”. I started crying, feeling a wave of emotion coming over me and Claire hugged me close to her.

Claire: Shhh it’s okay Uri. We’ll make it, I promise and I won’t allow you to lose. Together we’ll get stronger. No one can stop you and if anyone tries; you’ll cut them down.

Now Uriella found herself in her bedroom. The light pink wall paper made Uri stand out as she sat in front of her vanity. Uri’s make up streamed down as she whipped away her tears. Uri felt so damn tired from after her match. Claire had taken a lot of energy out of Uri and Uri felt herself shake lightly. Uri picked up her hair brush as she started to do her hair.

Uri: I have to stay in control.

Claire: He paid up his debt.

Uri: Dear God did you have to do this?!

Claire: Yep!

Uriella rolled her eyes and slowly started to stroke her hair with the brush.

Uri: I hate you at times.

Claire: You love me.

Uri nodded.

Uri: I have to win this match.

Claire: Damn right you do! Don’t you let these people beat you. You’re better than them!

Uri: You sure?

Claire nodded.

Claire: Angel of Destruction.

Uri smirked and nodded.

~Part 3: Entry (#NP: “Deep six” by: marilyn manson )~
So last week’s match ended on a dull note. Sorry the double DQ pisses me off in all honesty. Oh well I suppose! Anyways I’m sitting here in Emi’s guest room typing this. Really I wasn’t expecting myself to do a blog entry for SCW but Lucy had recommended this. I think I like it better; I mean it makes me feel more focused and who ever I’m facing can focus on this.

So finally I get into singles action here at SCW. Also I have word that we’re going to be facing Team Hero for Bombshell Tag belts. Should be interesting seeing that I’m the dark horse in that match. Hell I probably am in the division still since I’m “new” but that’s alright. I’ve been a dark horse as always.

I mean if you look at my past you’d see that. My life has it’s dark moments but I’ve turned it into something light. Sure part of that darkness is still with me thanks to Claire but I deal with it. Oh yeah...I should address that. I mean Mark Ward was right with one thing. It’s like I have two minds in one. Two souls in one body… Living with Claire can be hard at times. When you have someone basically wanting to take out certain people and being very bi-polar like, it’s hard!

To say the least, when I’m in the ring you just don’t know if you’re facing me or Claire. Most of the time it will be me but if Claire is the stronger of us on that day well… You’ll have Hell in a handbasket.

“Of course they will! Do you expect anything less?”

Of course not. Only the best mon cherie. Anyways where was I? Oh yes my match. Can I say that I’m feeling good about this? I don’t mean that as overconfidence, I mean in the sense of getting a challenge. To be a champion means you’re putting up the good fight and for Roxi and her wife, my opponent and friend Keira, you two are doing something right.

First I’d like to say that this match isn’t about Roxi, it’s not about Lucy, it’s not about Hero or the AC, it’s not about the belts. Keira this is between us in a fair fight. I never gave a damn about the cheating in wrestling and you know that from last week.

Keira, I never got to say this but back months ago where I was going through some crap...you talked to me about it. Thank you honestly and you probably didn’t know me that good as you do Mel, Sam and Lucy. It does mean a lot because I was so close to just retiring from all of this. Hell my ex thought I should but I couldn’t...not since Mel needed me to step up and I will step up.

Keira, I’m not going to lie to you on something. You could hurt me as much as you want as I’d enjoy it. I thrive off it and really if this was a hardcore match or an inferno match then you’d have to be on your super A game...yeah I just winked. I mean because of my past I have a high tolerance for it and you can ask my ex’s girl about that one. Ah that inferno match…

Okay sorry I’m spacing out!

Anyways Keira, I know you’re a good friend and champion. But to beat a champion in my first singles can speak volumes. It could set the momentum and the tone for our match going into the pay-per-view. Really this match Keira does hold something high for us. We both know that! We know the win can boost the moral as well.

I know a lot about you Keira. Sure it seems weird I’d say that but it’s true. I know you’re married to Roxi, you’re going to be a Mom (Congrats on that!), you had a demon in you at one point and you’re a hero. I can spat out more things but I don’t feel like it. Why share everything?

What also I can say is though this match Keira is that you need to get ready for it. Sure you have Mel as the leader, Lucy as the stealth and wisdom one but then you have me… Uriella Abaddon, “The Angel of Destruction”, sex symbol, mental illness advocate and a wrestler who isn’t afraid to fight. I don’t complain over chipped nails, I don’t bitch about my hair getting pulled and hell I’ve fought men twice my side and made them tap like a bitch.

Mel maybe the most decorated, Lucy most records but me...I know tag-team wrestling. I know what it takes and what happens. It’s harder to keep those belts than if it was just you or just Roxi holding a singles. But now I’m just getting off topic aren’t I?

I guess Claire has a liking to you as well. Not sure why…

“She’s crazy! I love crazy!”

…
Okay never mind, we know why! Claire stop taking over when I’m trying to be serious!

Sweet Jesus on a cracker I swear. For months it’s been building up for me to be in the ring full time. I’m ready to be like an unleash dog and cause some pain. I’m not about to run and hell I’ll die if it means not losing. Nearly died once!

Keria, this isn’t me playing a game, this is me just being honest. If I can’t be honest then why would I be writing this? Or well Claire depending if she’s out. Pray that she doesn’t come out cause I won’t be able to stop her. That’s the mistake many of people had made in the past with me.

People think I’m just some barbie girl you can play with. That I have no feelings, that I'm just eye candy and I can be abused and used. Those people ended up paying for it. My recent Ex’s girl got burned in our inferno match, my first boyfriend ended up going six feet under.

You're not stupid like people try to make you out to be my friend. You are smart and you have talent. I know you understand this is just all business and nothing more. That’s how it always is unless well you know.

I’m going out and I’m going to fight! It’s time for people to once again see that I am a serious competitor. I’m not going to let myself down or even Lucy. Believe me when I say that Keira because I don’t go down that easy. I maybe a good person but in the ring, I’m all in.

You always say you’re going to break a bitch. Keira how do you break someone that is already broken?

Answer is you don’t.

It rebuilds itself and comes back? stronger than even. That’s what I did and I’m better than ever because once long ago I was weak. I have been through hell and now I embrace my last name!

It is the age of Abaddon! It's time for a touch of crazy. Good luck my friend.

Fade to black.

Climax Control Archives / Chapter 8:Changing of the guard

« on: May 13, 2016, 09:32:44 PM »

Book 1: Family
Chapter 8: Changing of the guard
~Part 1: The succubi (#NP: “Mystery of you” by: Red )~[/b]
I heard “You know my name” by: Chris Cornell play over the radio and I swear I was about to break the son of a bitch. It was a few hours before my club “The Succubi” here in Paris, France would open. My arm started to shake as I was cleaning a glass. The chorus kicked in and a tear slid down my face.

Uri: NIKO SHUT THAT SONG OFF OR I’M ABOUT TO BREAK THE RADIO!

Nikolaj: Uriella calm down.

Nikolaj Godwin, twenty-one years old and a young German man. He has blonde hair and ice blue eyes. He was dressed in black “The Aesir” t-shirt and jeans. I had met Niko through Mel, she was training him at the time and he’s still a small guy. He’s known as “The Underdog” and no one should count this nerd out. A smile played on his face as he looked at my outfit. A simple red “One percent” t-shirt and jeans. My hair was tied in a braid while Niko’s was spiked.

Nikolaj: Why are you wearing that?

Uri: Wash day, nothing clean.

Yeah like he’s going to really believe me on that. I set the glass down and put on a fake smile. Yeah I still was in pain but who wouldn’t be after all of this. Hell I did blame myself and no one could fault me on that. I knew what happened wasn’t my doing but…it seemed like this always happened to anyone that I date. I sigh loudly and turn back to the sink.

Uri: Thank you for coming.

Nikolaj: Of course Uri…uh you going to be okay?

I nodded slowly; even though I knew I wasn’t going to be.

Uri: Yeah I’ll be okay Niko…I’m always okay somehow.

Nikolaj: Uri, I can see in your eyes that you aren’t. You want to talk about?

Uriella: No not really. Thank you though Niko.

I felt Niko hug me from behind and I couldn’t help but to smile at that. I knew he always was the caring type and right now I needed it.

Nikolaj: It’ll be okay Uriella, I promise it will be.

Uri: I hope so…I lost Cole, Hunter is dead and well you know the story on him.

Nikolaj: You’re worried that he’s corrupted or worse.

I nodded knowing something wasn’t clicking in my head. Why after all this time would he come back and her as well. I didn’t make sense and part of me was thinking this was a trap. To say I was worried was an underestimation. I was in fear for some reason. If it was really them then we should be able to truly know right? I didn’t know anymore and that’s the bad part. I sighed and sat onto the bar top.

Uri: Niko this worries me.

Nikolaj: I know it worries me as well. I mean what if this is a start on a new war?

I gulped at that. We just got out on the other one and that took years. If we entered another war now it would take years and we didn’t have that. I just wanted a peaceful life now. One where I can raise my kids, wrestle and just be me. I mean my clubs were doing good, the fashion line was on fire and my kids were just as.

Uri: I don’t want to think about that…not right now at least.

Niko: Maybe talk to Lise? Or even your Mom, I mean someone should know something!

Uri: I hope so Niko, I really don’t want to fight anymore…

Niko: You could always retire from the ring.

Uri: Not that fighting! Wrestling I can for a while.

I laughed at that. Niko is like my older half-brother Gabe; he always tries to put a smile on someone’s face and I was grateful for that.

Niko: I promise you Uri, if it comes to that I have your family’s back.

Uri: Merci Nikolaj…

Niko: Anytime AC, anytime!

The door was knocked out and opened. We both look over and there was Aina Gabrielle, cousin to Phe, Mel and Gabe. Her hair was up in a bun, she was in a pink sweater and black jeans.

Uri: Where’s Gunnar?

Aina: He’ll be here soon, sup Playboy Bunny…Bastard Hobbit.

Niko: Hey blonde bitch.

We all laughed.

Aina: Anyways I need a drink. Can you get me some mead?

I turned to the bar to get her some. Aina was trouble just like Rhoda; you get those two together and nine-times out of ten something would always happen. Mostly trying to escape the police but I digress. Aina at one point was a druggie but after he died…she stopped. To think it took someone to die to make one stop something. Yeah Aina still drinks but I would rather her do that than drugs anytime. Aina didn’t have an easy childhood and well none of us really did. Aina parents were either doing drugs or in jail so my step-father, her Uncle in Law, Mel, Phe and Gabe’s Father Siguard took her in. I feel for the young girl and hopefully Mel was right on letting her wrestle. Aina was trained by Mel herself and is part of the Aesir stable at UWF.

Aina: Hey blondie! Today!

I chuckled and got her mead. Yeah damn Norns and their mead.

Aina: Thank you!

Aina take a big swig of the stuff and I lean against the bartop.

Aina: Stop thinking about Stefan.

Uri: How did-?

Aina: I see the look in your eyes. Listen he’s back, everything is fine…well sorta. I know the time, the death and the fates are pissed as fuck over this. Uri this was stupid. Yeah I missed him just as much but the dead should always stay dead. What if it’s not him and it’s corruption instead. This could have been a t-

I tune her out not wanting to hear this. I didn’t need to hear this and she knew it. I know she cared and she was pulling a Mel but even still…I was still in pain in all of this. I did what I did with Rhoda and hell! I nearly went behind Mel’s back to do it knowing I could have been put to death for that. Yeah I know people don’t understand what we truly are but it’s whatever. I’m used to it and I’ll explain it one day.

Aina: Hey playboy bunny pay attention!

Uri: What’s done is done Aina.

I forget at times that my dear half cousin is a Valkyrie…

Aina: What’s done is done?! Are you joking me?! Now I bet everyone thinks they can get a “get out of the afterlife” free card! What you, a certain someone and Alexander Rosangela don’t understand is this! This has implications! Why else do you think necromancy is outlawed in Magi-blood society?! Now I have my superior breathing down my back to make sure this stuff doesn’t happen!

I sigh, of course it would be Phe before anyone else.

Aina: So yeah I’m really pissed at you, at Rhoda and you know who himself! Because of this stuff I’m being put through hell! Do you understand me!?

Uri: Yeah, yeah chill out. Ai, listen what if it was his will? What if it was her’s or hell maybe mine or Mel’s that caused it?

Aina: If this ever happens again Norse, Greek or whatever I will drag them back!

Uri: Okay, okay! Fucking hell get off my ass!

Aina: Yeah, yeah keep the mead coming and we’ll see.

I roll my eyes and checked the clock. About fifteen more minutes and we’ll open.

Aina: I need to ask you something though.

Uri: Yeah kid?

Aina: Would you take him back?

My heart skipped a beat at that. I wasn’t expecting that at all but I had to answer it. Aina could tell she struck something in me.

Uri: I have no idea…

Aina: You mean to tell me that you haven’t thought about it?

Uri: No, I’ve been busy with the usual stuff Ai. I mean the hunts, the matches, the fashion line, the clubs.

Aina shook her head and I know what was coming.

Aina: You have a match right?

I nod.

Aina: Kate and Crystal?

Again I nod.

Aina: Listen to me Uri…you can do this. You can win and beat them both. I know at times with how much ring time we both get it’s hard. Thing is you’ve never stop fighting, you haven’t stopped training, you keep pushing yourself to become better. I don’t think they’ll see this but you’ve grown up. Back when you started I heard you were like me. A party girl but more…girly I suppose. Love drinking the best champagnes and wines out-there; and yeah you did Playboy but guess what. You grew; you became someone better in the end. You nearly killed once by Hunter, you saw Cole die in your arms, you got a broken heart from Tanja taking Stefan, You got married to Deabs and you had more kids.

Uri you deserve the best in life more than anyone in this family. Yeah even more than Rei or Mel or even me. I want you to be able to succeed here in Inferno because UWF doesn’t seem to give a damn about you. They rarely book you and NOW they book you. Seriously?! What the hell is up with that? But yeah…

Something felt off for Aina, I could tell and I didn’t even need to look at her aura. It felt like her heart was filled with dread and sadness. I see a tear slip down her face and that shocked me. Rarely do I see Aina cry or really show any emotion around that.

Aina: Uriella I want you to promise me something.

Uri: What?

Aina: That you go out there and kick their asses. It isn’t Damien’s time and it sure as hell isn’t Stefan’s. It’s your time…Embrace your last name and shed the “French Angel”, you’re better than that. You need to become what Abaddon is…

I nodded understand what she meant by that.

Uri: “The Angel of Destruction”

Aina: Exactly!

I nodded once more and smile at her. I walk over and pull her into a hug.

Uri: I won’t let you down. I promise I won’t and if somehow I lose, I’ll go down swinging with my last breath.

Aina: As you should. Remember Uri who we are…who you are.

My alarm went off and that meant five minutes.

Uri: Go find Gunnar, I gotta get ready with Niko for tonight.

Aina runs off and her mug is empty. I pick it up and lightly toss it into the sink.

~Part 2: Pre hunt~
Lucy: What do you mean Lucien shot Mel?!

Lucy was in Quebec City, Canada at the Hunter Society’s Canadian base. Her cousin was watching her as walked back and forward. Maxim wanted to sit her down. Lucy was enraged right now and for good reason. Her sister Melanie was pregnant and Lucien apparently shot her. On the other end of the line was one of her other brother Michael Anxo, Medical Doctor.

Michael: Sam had told me the story. Apparently Lucien had found out that he was born a demon. You know how demons are around us. They’re territorial as heck anyways so he burst into Mel and Sam’s room. He raises up the gun and accuses Sam of using Mel. Sam’s trying to explain to him what’s going on but you know Lucien, he doesn’t listen. He shoots the gun off and Mel takes the hit. She’s not as fast as Lucy but fast enough to take it. Sam is flipping out at this point and Mel’s knocked out. Lucien’s freaking out thinking he killed her.

Lucy face palmed. Her phone was on speaker phone so Maxim could hear it.

Maxim: Then what happened?

Michael: Mel’s here now. She’s okay, the babies are okay. Lucien tried to visit but Sam had snapped at him.

Lucy: I can’t say I blame him. Plus what was he thinking?!

Michael: He was trying to keep his sister safe.

Both Claudia and Maxim looked at each other. Maxim’s eyes showed worried while Claudia’s showed anger.

“I have to go, I’ll update you all later.”

“Bye Michael.”

Claudia repeated the same thing as her brother. She placed her phone onto the table and looked at Maxim again.

“I wouldn’t be surprised if Sam killed Lucien. Honestly that was stupid on his part! He could have died for all we know…plus I didn’t know that about Sam.”

“Sam has been acting strange as of late. I hope he’s okay though. Sounds like Mel is okay. Knowing her she shield herself when taking that. Plus what was she thinking?! She could have died!”

Lucy: You’re bitching about Mel…we’ll you’re right. But still I’m shocked she’d do that.

Maxim: She loves him that’s why.

Lucy nodded and Maxim opened the door for them both. Lucy walked out and her eyes screamed from the bright light. Lucy winced and Maxim couldn’t help but to chuckle. Lucy hit him in the ribs and Maxim let out a yelp.

Lucy: Asshole. My eyes are sensitive.

Maxim: Sorry, sorry but that was funny!

Lucy rolled her eyes.

Lucy: I don’t want to be here. Honestly Quebec is the last place I want to be.

Maxim: Stefan?

Lucy nodded. Just right now her “relationship” with Stefan Lajoie, one of the most famous wrestler from where the base would take place at was rocky. Lucy knew he was a sex addict and he was gunning for her but she didn’t want that. She wanted a real relationship when she was ready.

Lucy: Fucking Zeus! He’s lucky I don’t rip his balls off!

Maxim: Okay Lucy, calm the hell down. I don’t need you to lose control.

It was true. If Lucy got upset to a certain degree she would lose control of her abilities. Lucy sighed and nodded.

Lucy: Fine. Anyways what are we doing here?

Maxim: Rumors circle that Alexander is here.

Lucy heard that and her eyes turn wide. Alexander Rosangela wasn’t someone to mess around with and he was the Father to the Rosangela twins.

Lucy: Why?

Maxim: Trying to find another magi-blood body for necromancy.

Necromancy, a forbidden magick to perform. Claudia and the other dark magick casters could do this but against it is outlawed. Necromancy, the magick of dead…the abilities to control the dead and bring them back to graze the iceberg of it.

Lucy: Who would he try to bring back? No other magi-blood are buried up here. They’re normally buried where powers come from.

Maxim: You know I would doubt him trying to bring a mortal back.

Lucy: Yeah…you could be right on that. We need to help the older Athena and get him back to his own line.

Maxim: Athena had said if and when this happens, it’ll effect the magi-blood timeline. Hopefully fixing it.

Lucy and Maxim had walked away from the manor and towards the parking lot. Maxim’s car was waiting for the two.

Lucy: Too many lives have been killed in our war. I’m worried how many more before it ends cousin?

Maxim shrugged.

Maxim: I…I don’t have the answers to that cousin. I wish I could tell you but I don’t. As long as the other six demons are roaming more will die for the cause. I thought after we took the one down out of Uncle Anisim it would have been done with. I guess we were all wrong.

Lucy I’m sorry Max…I wish I was stronger.

Maxim: Don’t be. You’re fine the way you are Luce. We’ll make it through all of this come hell or high water.

Lucy: People don’t trust us.

Maxim: Fuck them! If they can’t then they’re stupid. So we’re heading out towards the main city. Remember try to blend in as best as we can. No abilities in public that’ll cause attention. Kinda treat this like the Masquerade will you?

Lucy looked at him like she was going to stab him.

Lucy: You lecturing me on hunts? I’m not stupid and far from it.

Maxim: I apologize for that. Wait here I’ll get the car okay?

Lucy nodded and watched her cousin run off.

~Part 3:
Lucy smiled as she pinned up Mikah’s picture on her wall. The “Wisdom Angel” was in her war room and the walls were filled with pictures of her past victims. The lights were on fully and Lucy’s laptop was on. Two files or maybe three or more were on the table. Lucy tied her hair up as Uriella cleared her throat.

Lucy: Hey Uri, you ready for our match?

Uri: You mean we’re ready…

Lucy nodded at her.

Lucy: Of course, hey Claire.

Claire: “Hey Lucy.”

Uriella put her hand out and a chair came flying over. Uri set it down and plopped into it. Lucy sat on the table where the files were placed.

Lucy: I got their files.

Uriella: Of course you do. You always get them, plus I doubt I need them. Claire and I have some stuff to say.

Claire: “Bitches who want to run their mouths get stitches and I’ll be glad to give them some.”

Lucy couldn’t help but to chuckle at that one.

Lucy: So where do I want to start with this one?

Uri: I have no idea. You know though…I’ve been thinking a few things. Like why Crystal doesn’t seem to like us.

Lucy: You know I think I have an idea on that. I think she hates Mel.

Uri blinked and continued to listen to Lucy.

Lucy: After her match a while back she turned ultra bitchy. Honestly I don’t see why; she was a sweet girl.

Uri: Luce…what I’ve learned over the years in and out of the ring that you have to accept your losses. You should always remember the past and let that fuel your future. With how a certain person from their camp acts; he doesn’t care about that. Now from what I understand though Crystal’s not an idiot nor is Kate. I believe not only are they smart they’re just as talented. You just can’t win them all; I mean look at some of the crazy shit we’ve done.

Lucy nodded.

Uri: They better bring their best because they’ll need to. So let me introduce myself to you both. My name is Uriella Abaddon. I’m not here for the fame or money. No I have plenty of that already…Been in wrestling for five years with my family, Lucy’s my younger half-sister, been in playboy, have a Master’s in business, have my own clothing line. I have kids and really I’m here because I want to be here. For too long I’ve sat back and have done nothing. Sure I’ve won tag belts twice but I want more. I want to help my family and I’m willing to do whatever. You two and Todd, you guys can say whatever you want but trust me when I say that I’m not someone to play games with.

Now I’m just going to assume some stuff because I take you ladies to be smart. You probably know about Claire…oh she was laughing after noticing her and Kate has the same last name. Yeah Claire’s my split personality. You’ll learn about her later. With Claire…she tends to take over at times and really you never know which one of us you’ll get during a fight. Sure you can say that I came with back up but everyone in the Clan…we’re never truly alone.

So Kate, your husband must enjoy running his mouth. Saying we’re going to get “shipped wreck”. Seriously am I supposed to be scared of that? You call yourself a siren…Seriously I know a real siren and that’s Michelle. You remember her right? Now in Greece mythology sirens are deadly but beautiful creatures. They lured nearby sailors with their enchanting music and voices to shipwreck on the rocky coast of their island. Now I know you can sing but when it comes to the Clan…that’s a different story. I mean you and Crystal couldn’t step it up in the past and what do you think will change that? Kate in all honesty Crystal will take all the damn credit for the match. I mean I’ve watch twitter with her and Despy.

Let me give you a hint in tag team Crystal. It’s 50/50, it’s teamwork and really…I’m not sure how I’m really supposed to feel with you. Apparently me and you thought have a ton in common. Oh you know what I’m talking about, don’t make me…or Claire say it. I know you’ll run your mouth, I know you’ll say that I’m just an extra and blah blah blah. I’ve heard it all before, I’ve been called every name in the book and hell the first man that I loved tried to kill me, I’ve been in a coma not once but twice, I’ve had another man I love, die- (*static*) in a motor cycle accident. You know I can bring whatever you want in this match and whatever you want in voice. I’m not the girly-girl I once was. I became better, I became stronger and wiser.

Call me the dark horse in this, but enjoy what I have planned. I wasn’t asked to be here by mistake.

Lucy for a moment swore that it was Claire and not Uri who said that.

Lucy: I agree with you Uri. I mean Crystal; you have a ton of people that dislike you. Now both Uri and I respect both you and Kate. We and I can even speak for Mel, DO NOT HAVE A PROBLEM WITH YOU! So think when you speak. Think about what I just said deeply. We don’t have a problem with you nor Kate for that matter. Oh and also…I’m still unpinned in singles according to our lovely historian. Crystal before you changed I swore you were going to be a role model for girls. I even looked up to you as an inspiration. I guess I was wrong. I guess the ice in your heart took over your soul.
Now I’m not sure if you lived comfort and I can say that also for Kate. Uri and I didn’t have that growing up. The two of us and the rest of the gang were traveling in Europe trying to find a home, we were fighting for money, and we were trying to survive. Winter was the worst and we all were worried about waking up finding someone dead. Hell I lost my twin brother for the longest of time. Picture losing it all ladies, picturing that your parents…or well the people you though were, died trying to keep you safe. Losing your home in fire and being forced to grow up quickly.

In the world, sure we are different but we don’t hide it! We embrace it and we use it to change the world. What are you two doing for the best of people or for your own family?

I mean Kate, you broke Cyndi’s arm! For the love of God what is wrong with you!? You don’t do that stuff! Have you lost your damn mind? Honestly I thought you were better than that! I thought you were above being a bully! I’m very disappointed in you and really Kate; I do find you a good competitor. We’ve faced before and it was in my favor at the end of it. Seriously though I see the goodness and the fire in your eyes with you both. I’m just damn disappointed in you ladies. You’re both better than this.

But that doesn’t stop Uri and I from doing what we do best. That my dears is kicking ass and surviving. Look at my wall and see all the victims I’ve taken down! Together with people and even alone. Pray you don’t get the same stuff that happened to her. I’m tired of the disappointment, the laziness, the staleness. It’s time to shake things up and the Clan will do that. You got me and Uri and that means a bloody fucking massacre. Ready to do this?

Uri: Yes I am…I’m ready to win.

Claire: “I am too.”

Fade to black.

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