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Climax Control Archives / - Fighting unseen battles
« on: June 01, 2012, 10:23:36 PM »
 

“Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night
Oh this is ladies night and the feel is right”
- Ladies Night by Lil Kim and six million other rappers


***

Since joining Sin City wrestling Odette’s popularity inside and outside the six sided ring was continuously growing, she had a group of new found female friends in Brandi, Cookie, Carly, Kittie and not to forget she had an on screen love interest sparking with Scott Oliver. Odette was slowly but surely clawing her way into the hearts of the fans and into the eyes of her competition. It’s only a matter of time before Odette Ryder becomes the name on every body’s lips.

***

Odette “what the hell is this place?”

Brandi, Cookie, Kittie, Carly and Odette were sitting around small table in a dark seedy looking bar; it was dimly lit by passion pink neon lights. A haze of smoke filled the room constantly as Odette looked around at her surroundings.

Carly “I believe this love… is the finest Karaoke bar this little town has to offer”

Raising her right eyebrow Odette took a long slip from the straw hanging out of her drink, Brandi and Cookie chuckled at Odette as she seemed a little uneasy.

Cookie “you’re not in Queensland anymore Princess”

Brandi “Yeah Odette are you sure you can handle the pressure of free poured drinks?”

Licking her lips she straightened up her bright white coat.

Odette “don’t worry about me girls, I can hold my own”

Kittie “I sure hope so, because tonight has only just begun”

The five girls giggled and raised their glasses for a toast before bringing the glasses to their lips and knocking back their first drink for the night. The atmosphere around them was alive people were singing and dancing all around them. As the waiter came around to replace their empty glasses with full ones they cheered excitedly.

Brandi “Keep them coming jock strap”

Each of the bombshells collected a drink from the centre of the table and continued on with their ladies night.

Kittie “We need to keep winning matches, so we can make this a regular thing”

Carly “Agreed”

Sighing Odette put her glass back down onto the table and checked her iPhone that was vibrating wildly in her short white hot pants pulling it out Odette read the name on the screen and hit the reject button

Cookie “ignoring Scottie’s calls already huh?”

Cookie smirked in-between sips of her vodka on the rocks as Odette flashed a humorous glare.

Odette “no it’s not Scott and hey you know as well as I do Oliver and I are only for the cameras, he is most likely married with kids in real life…”

Kittie “sounds like someone is getting all lusty over their onscreen flame”

Odette huffed and stuffed her phone back into her pocket

Odette “I am not!”

Carly “wow Odette that sounded really convincing, shit I almost believed you there for a second”

Brandi “yeah you can’t tell me there isn’t any truth behind your tweets…”

Odette “believe what you want to believe, it’s not like a guy like him would give a girl like me a second glance if it wasn’t for the storyline we are in at the moment”

All the girls shock their heads at Odette mainly in anger and disappointment

Brandi “you have no self-confidence do you?”

Carly “girl any man would be lucky to have you under his arm”

Kittie “of sucking his co…”

Cookie “KITTIE”

Cookie pushed Kittie back into the leather couch they were sitting on

Kittie “what? what did I say?”

Odette smirked, she has grown to love Kittie she was rapidly becoming one of her best friends.

Odette “stay classy Kittie…”

Brandi “but seriously Odette, why are you so hard on yourself all the time?”

Slamming her second and third drink down before answering Brandi, Odette took her time in responding.

Odette “I have self-confidence Brandi”

Cookie “Oh yeah… well prove it?”

Odette “How?”

All the girls looked up the empty stage just waiting for someone drunk enough to take up the challenge of the dreaded karaoke machine

Odette “no way, not on god’s little green earth will you get me up there…”

Brandi “soft”

Choosing to ignore them Odette changed the subject, looking over towards Kittie she flashed a smile.

Odette “I can’t believe Carly and I have to face you this Sunday… that sucks”

Kittie “eh, what can we do right?”

Carly “well hopefully we can all put on a great show”

Cookie “sorry ladies but I think that no matter how good of a match we put on this week, it is going to be outshined by that swimsuit thing”

As Cookie finished speaking the waiter and brought out a tray filled with assorted shots, looking a little confused Brandi goes to say something but is cut off by the waiter

Waiter “a gift from the guys across the room, they say drink up than saddle up”

The waiter looked uncomfortable as the words spilled from his lips, fixing himself up he walked off as there was a strange awkward silence now at the table. As the girls looked over to the guys from across the room, childish laughter escaped all of their lips.

Brandi “oh hell no, they did not just tell us to drink up and saddle up… I mean I have no problem will drinking up… but they look like the backstreet boys”

Odette “Brandi I know the backstreet boys and they are nooo Brian or Nick”

Brandi “your taste in males concerns me…”

All the girls took a shot each and downed them it wasn’t long before the black tray was empty and the bombshells were in fact on their way to drunk-ville. Continuing their ladies night with bitching, gossiping and laughing there was only a matter of time before this innocent night would turn into trouble. Odette’s IPhone went off in her pocket once more checking it again she sighed as the name ‘Chloe’ flashed up ignoring the call once again, Odette turned her attention back to her new found friends. Carly looked down towards Odette with a puzzled look she knew something was up it was only a matter of time before she would try and weasel it out of her, but until then Odette’s lips were sealed. Tonight wasn’t the night to be dreading the past it was time to embrace the future, tonight was the night Odette drank herself silly.

***
“I was dreaming of the past
And my heart was beating fast
I began to lose control”
- Jealous Guy by John Lennon

***

Stumbling up the back steps of her shared house with Travis and Callum, Odette fumbled around with her house keys. Dropping them on the cold hard tiles she giggled as she bent down to pick them up, sorting through the bunch of silver and gold keys. Her tongue hanging out the side of her mouth her hands were filled with her bright pink clutch and one of her pink Louboutins. Slotting the key into the door just as she went to unlock it, the big wooden door was swung open. Making an apologetic smile Odette hoped that whoever she woke up would be in a forgiving mood.  

Callum “what time do you fucking call this?”

Odette looked up at the sky and narrowed her eyes as the sun was starting to sneak up past the horizon. Looking back down at Callum she smiled brightly as he teased curly hair was a mess around her face.

Odette “Cally, it’s morning you loooove mornings”

Stepping into their house she put her one show down on the shoe rack before attempting to walk off to her room.

Callum “where were you last night?”

Odette “Out”

Callum “Don’t be a smart ass Odette, it doesn’t become you”

His voice was quiet but stern he was obviously pissed off at her.

Odette “you know Cal that sooo doesn’t even make any sense”

She was slurring her words and was talking loudly, Odette had that issue when she drank she talked a lot louder than normal.

Callum “you need to go to bed and when you wake up and you’re the real Odette than will talk”

Odette “the real Odette is standing right here Calz, has all that riding without goggles turned you blind?”

Callum just shook his head, he had only even witnessed Odette like this once before. He didn’t have a problem with Odette going out with her new friends he was just upset with her ignoring their calls.

Callum “the Odette I know wouldn’t avoid mine or even her best friend Chloe’s calls”

Through gritted teeth Odette knew that Callum was mad at her, running her right hand through her messy hair she tossed her clutch on the kitchen bench. Turning on the balls of her feet to face him, she reached out with open arms to hug him.

Odette “Cally don’t be mad at me, you love me…”

He shook his head and walked past her ignoring her attempts for a hug, slapping her hands down by her side

Callum “you know I’ll forgive you after you wake up but Chloe on the other hand is pissed”

Odette “she’ll get over it”

Odette walked up to the fridge and opened it fumbling around for a bottle of water knocking over glasses and jars in the process. Callum closed his eyes as a smash was heard as a jar of pickles hit the titled floor.

Callum “Odette… it’s like 5am you need to be fucking quiet”

Odette “sooorry”

She whispered towards him as she shut the fridge door, opening the bottle of water she was just about to bring it to her lips.

Chloe “what the hell is going on down here? Oh, she’s alive. Where the hell were you last night?”

Odette smiled up to Chloe who had stormed down stairs after hearing all the talking and noises. Chloe was standing in the living room door way with her hands on her hips burning a hole in Odette with her brown eyes.

Odette “I went out alright, what’s it a crime for me to have other friends now or something?”

Callum “no it’s not, it’s just you knew we had invited you to a party here last night and you chose not to hang out with us”

Odette “how thoughtful of you to invite me to a party at my own house Callum…”

Chloe “what the fuck is your problem? You’re acting like a spoilt bitch”

Taking a swig for her ice cold water Odette chose to ignore Chloe’s last remark.

Odette “so how was last night?”

Chloe “Like you care…”

Odette “Your right Chloe, I don’t… tell me again what the party was for last night?”

She was raising her voice now slightly shaking she was mad very mad, Odette’s drunkenness had almost instantly worn off.

Callum “it was for Aiden’s birthday, you know that!”

Raising her hands up to either side of her face in a surprised matter

Odette “exactly… now tell me why I would want to be home for that tremendous occasion?”

Chloe “because he is one of your longest friends he deserves your respect.”

Odette “my respect?”

Odette spat the word respect out of her mouth before laughing to herself. Chloe just continued to stand there drilling Odette with why she should have been home last night helping celebrate Aiden’s birthday. Callum just stood back watching his two friends about to enter a battle of the opinions.

Chloe “what did Aiden do to you that was so bad Odette that you have basically written him off?”

Odette “what did Aiden do? Well geez I don’t know Chloe why don’t you ask him?”

Chloe “you seriously need to get over the fact that you two broke up, you were over here for the summer and leaving to go back home to Australia after the motocross tour what did you expect Aiden to just sit around and wait for you? Do the whole long distance relationship bullshit? When he would be clearly worrying about if you were seeing someone else back home in Oz?”

That was all Odette needed to hear before she saw red, Chloe was meant to be her best friend she was meant to defend Odette not Aiden. Maybe going out drinking every night wasn’t going to be such a bad thing.

Odette “oh yeah because I was the slut wasn’t I? I was the one fighting off guys all the time? open your fucking eyes Chloe I followed Aiden around like I was some type of love sick puppy, when he barked an order I was only too happy to sit or beg and what did I get out of it Chloe? Everywhere we went I had girls throwing themselves at him and he would soak it all up like a sponge…”

Chloe “he was an immature back than Odette, a typical male… he has grown up a lot now”

Odette “and what I guess I’m just the immature princess living in the pass? Fuck that Chloe”

Taking another drink of her water Odette tried to level herself and calm down, her already pounding head was spinning and going into over drive as she processed each and every word that was coming out of Chloe’s mouth.

Chloe “I think it’s time you forgive him Odette seriously… hell did you even buy him a present for his birthday?”

Twisting the lid back on her bottle of water Odette slammed it down on the bench in front of her.

Odette “Forgive him? I’m sorry did you just say forgive him? Who the hell are you Chloe because I’m sure as hell not talking or looking at my best friend… and buy him a present? What the hell has he ever brought me in his life other than regret?”

Chloe “what the hell has he ever done to you to make you regret? Are you delusional?”

Odette “You want to know if I got him a present, I gave him a present seven years ago Chloe when I gave myself to him, gave him the best part of me on his birthday… only to wake up the next morning and have him break up with me cause I was going back home… what was I to Aiden huh? I was just a summer fling”

Looking dead into Chloe’s eyes Odette continued on her rampage

Odette “and you know the worse thing is? The year after when I was back again for the summer… we hooked up again but this time we were in love, well that’s what he told me anyways. He told me that he would never let me go again because it broke his heart the last time, told me that I was the only girl in the world for him, told me that one day we would get married and have three children two boys one girl… how quickly life can turn around Chloe and history can fucking repeat it’s self… because guess who was left heart-broken again Chloe? Guess who was sent packing back to Australia mending a broken heart while he was busy tending to what was her name again? Oh that’s right not even Aiden remembers that one”

Walking off she passed Chloe and started to head up stairs

Chloe “Odette I didn’t know this… why didn’t you tell me this?”

Odette spun around on the third step and faced both Chloe and Callum

Odette “because you never asked Chloe, now if you don’t mind me I’m going to train for my match this Sunday…”

Callum “you haven’t even slept yet Odette”

Odette “sleep is the cousin of death Callum, so my eyes are wide open… you know that!”

Chloe “can’t you train later we need to talk about this Odette”

Odette “talk about this? Screw that!”

Chloe “Odette please?”

Odette “Don’t you Odette please me you Yamaha riding slag”

With those last words she was up the stairs and gone from sight, slamming her bedroom door Odette slid her back down the polished wood and rested her head in her hands and lightly sobbed. The night that turned out so promising and so full of fun had become a morning filled with anger and emotion, not only was Odette struggling to come to grips with that she would be wrestling her good friend Kittie this Sunday she now had to deal with emotional baggage she had just laid out for Chloe and Callum to hear. Collecting herself after a few minutes Odette sprang up on her tired and sore feet, gathered a few items and put them in her duffle bag before heading to the shower.

Down stairs Chloe stood next to Callum in shock as Aiden came out from behind the living room wall, almost like he was hiding out back there.

Callum “I guess you heard all of that?”


Aiden “yep”

Chloe “Go to hell you pig!”

Aiden “Chloe let me explain..”

***
“I can't wait to rip my eyes out and look at you
Peace through pain is precious especially when it's done by you”
-Get Up by Korn and Skrillex

***

The scene opens up with Carly Athens and Odette Ryder inside the six sided SCW ring, the arena for this week’s Climax control was abandon but by some miracle the two bombshells had scored themselves some extra training time. As Odette and Carly locked up they begun the tug-a-war of power Carly was pushing Odette extremely hard causing Odette to drop down to one knee. Letting her go Carly walked around Odette

Carly “Your good in the air Odette, but you gotta pick up your game on the power front”

Not knowing how to take Carly’s advice Odette jumped back up to her feet and bounced on the spot looking at Carly up and down. Sensing the uneasiness from Odette, Carly broke the silence

Carly “I’m not trying to tell you how to do your thing… I’m just trying to help Odette”

Forcing a smile Odette approached Carly and the two went back into a lock up this time Odette forcefully whipped Carly around into a side headlock, wrapping her right leg around Carly’s left Odette dropped her body weight back and brought Carly down with a Russian leg sweep.

Odette “better?”

Carly “much”

Sitting up Odette stretched her legs out her sweaty body was covered by a long pair of skin hugging black tights with a loose fitting zebra stripped mint off the shoulder shirt. Her long chocolate hair that was normally out was sitting up in a messy bun on the top of her head, accessorized with a mint colored MC Hammer looking head band. Carly was in her ripped white jeans and a tight white tank top, taking time to rest Carly wiggled over and sat beside Odette.

Carly “we should really think of names for our finishers if we are serious about winning the bombshell tag team titles”

Nodding in agreement Odette didn’t say much her head was still pounding; she felt nauseous and was craving a ride on her bike.

Carly “what’s up Ryder? You don’t seem like your all here today”

Odette “I’m fine, just sucks that we have to face Kittie you know?”

Carly “well think of it this way, if Brandi and Cookie win and we win we will have to face them… so it’s kinda lose lose for us at the moment darlin’”

Odette “I guess… I just didn’t think I would make friends here”

Carly “why not you’re a loveable person Det..”

Carly smiled over to Odette as she played with the frays from her torn jeans

Odette “shyeah I know I’m loveable, I mean look at me what’s not to love?”

Carly “have you been reading Angelica’s twitter again? You know that when you do that you turn into a cocky bitch”

Odette nodded as if to say yes.

Odette “you caught me…”

The two laughed as they continued to stretch out they had been there since 8am and it was now heading on to 2.

Carly “Did you see Kittie’s promotional piece?

Odette “Yeah I did”

She was being very short with her answers today.

Carly “and what did you think?”

Odette “I think it was nice of her to be so honest. You and I both know that Kittie and Fantasia both want this, they want to become the first ever bombshell tag team champions, they have the reputation of the Seven deadly sins to up hold. I don’t really know anything about Fantasia but what I have heard is that she has years of experience and used to be one of the best women’s wrestlers of her time, so emotionally I feel like we are both going into this match come climax control a little blind.”

Carly “why do you think that?”

Odette “well we don’t know anything about the sin of lust and I’m not even sure how long she has been out of action for yet she walks back into Climax Control last week and clears house with Kittie. The two of them working together is what any female tag team in this business could ask for, people told us to fear the team that is The Fallen but the Sins are where our biggest challenge lies.”

Carly just nodded in agreement as Odette continued talking, Odette didn’t know what to feel, say or do this week it was partly because she was worried that after the match on Sunday things would be different for her and Kittie.

Odette “I feel a bit sorry for Kittie tho, the poor girl got shafted by Finesse at the last minute and was forced to find a new partner and from what I have seen she picked the best one to suit her style.”

Carly “I don’t think it mattered who Kittie picked she can hold her own, I feel like you and I have walked into every match so far as the underdogs tho hopefully if we beat The Sins this Sunday we can shake off that reputation of being the inexperienced new kids”

Odette “I know what you’re saying and I agree but so far us being the underdogs it has worked out for us, no one expects what we are going to pull out next. As long as we can keep our head in the game we should be fine come Sunday. If anything I’m going to be using our match against Kittie and Fantasia as a learning curve, those two amazing female talent have so much experience and I’m going to soak it up like a sponge but I guess our main advantage Carly is that they don’t know us they don’t know our style, they don’t know what we are capable off. Being the underdog is good but being the new kids on the block is even better. Kittie and Fantasia have very limited footage of us both to watch and to study, while we on the other hand have a whole library.”

Turning to face Carly Odette smiled as she nodded in agreement although Odette was still new she seemed to have her head screwed on right for this business.

Odette “Don’t get me wrong I see Kittie as one of my closest friends backstage in Sin City Wrestling but like she said to us that doesn’t mean I’ll be taking it easy on her. Sunday when we walk out down that ramp I have only one thing in mind and that’s winning. I need to win Carly, I have to win there is no other option for me… I have so much to prove and so much to gain. Every time Kittie lays one of her little paws on me this Sunday I’m going to embrace it, I’m going to encourage it because I know in the bottom on my heart that this match is going to be the match that steals the show.”

Licking her lips she continued as poor Carly just sat there listening intently to every word that escaped her mouth.

Odette “I’ve heard the rumors I heard the gossip that Kittie is untrustworthy and that I should watch my back with this new found friendship with her but I know deep down she would never betray me. She helped me out last week when the Mean girls were getting all handsy with me when she could have just walked on by to me that’s a true friend. I might not know everything about Kittie but I think I know my own judgment enough to know that I’m safe enough around her.”

Carly just sat there the best tag team partner ever Odette thought as she continued, Odette needed to find someone to listen to her because she sure did like to talk.

Odette “So come Sunday I want Kittie to bring it as hard as she can and I know she said wasn’t going to go after her bloodlust but I kind of want her too. You and I Carly aren’t going to fight any different so why the hell should Kittie? I want the best of Kittie so the best is what I’m going to provoke out of her because not matter who wins or loses this bout. All four of us will leave the ring with our heads held high; we will have a giggle than a well-deserved drink”

Carly “You do know you’re receiving a reputation of leading the bombshells backstage astray with your partying antics right?”

Changing the subject Carly looked down at the ring canvas as Odette just softly laughed

Odette “If having fun is a crime than so be it, this place needs a break from the constant bitchy and moaning that hovers over the promo feds and the twitter world. Seriously some nights on twitter is like watching jerry springer with some of the shit that comes out of the ladies mouths, we have some Trish girl claiming she is the best of the best but I haven’t seen anything outstanding come from her? Then there is Bianca who is busy trying to get laid by rage, rage shut her down so she offered to give Casey a crumbed sausage on the beach in 140 characters or less only to find out that Casey has a lady at home…”

Carly “I’m sorry whats a crumbed sausage?”

Odette “Think about it Carly…”

Carly “you’re disgusting; your Aussie lingo appalls me sometimes”

The young brunette just shrugged her shoulders

Odette “Than we have the Mean girls, enough said! Oh and Misty going off at anything that moves on Twitter like she is jacked up on mountain dew and thinks that everyone in this world is out to get her and her precious bombshell title… she seriously needs to calm the hell down before she gives herself a heart attack or something”

Carly “People might think you’re a little bit of a post whore Odette, did you ever think of that?”

Winking towards Carly Odette just smiled

Odette “So what? People like me that’s my difference, plus I can’t help it I’m taking the swimsuit contest very very seriously and if Misty thinks that she is going to walk on into the event and ruin it by her strong stance on not treating women like a piece of meat I’m sure the whole women’s roster will have a thing or two to say about it. Then she will really find out who is after her gold”

Carly “and you aren’t? I think we all are...”

Odette didn’t say anything about the bombshell title situation, she would approach that matter another day.

Odette “but back to Kittie and Fantasia all I’m going to say is that no matter what happens win or lose she has my word I will support her and back her 100 percent in anything she does.”

Carly “you do know that I’m your partner right?”

Odette “Of course I do and I’ve got your back like you have mine, don’t be so silly… dirt bikers for life right?”

Carly and Odette just laughed Carly was joking of course.

Carly “so since we are so open and honest with each other Odette have you even slept from last night? You look like shit!”

Odette “No… no sleep yet”

Carly “So how do you think you’re going to maintain focused on the match Sunday when you can barely keep your eyes open? Let alone win the swimsuit contest looking like that?”

Carly playfully pushed Odette on her right shoulder.

Odette “alright, alright I’ll go home now and get some sleep… but I’ve already told everyone… Carly Athens for the win, I’ve seen your bikini girl and it is smokin’ not to forget I’ve seen you in a lot less in the dressing room so you have this in the bag!”

Carly “when did you?”

Odette “I’m kidding please… I only have eyes for Oliver”

Making love eyes towards Odette Carly was teasing her, hopping up to her feet Odette waved at Carly.

Carly “where are you going?”

Odette “Mark has asked me to see if I can convince Belinda Simone to join the Swimsuit contest apparently I have a way with words”

Carly “good luck with that, I’m not going to save you from the onslaught of protest you’re going to receive from her”

Odette “trust me Carly you’ll see her Sunday night in a bikini even if it kills me”

Carly “than promise me you’ll get some sleep you look like a panda”

Odette “I love you too Athens”

And with that said and done Odette was out of the ring leaving Carly to lie back down on the canvas and look up to the ceiling. The two of them had a massive mountain to climb this Sunday and at Climax Control all jokes would have to be put aside all friendships would have to be put behind them. There were tag team titles at stake and Odette wanted to get her hands on them, well she at least wanted to get one step closer to them. The scene fades.

***
“If you can hear me now
I'm reaching out
To let you know that you're not alone"

- Lullaby by Nickleback
***

102
Climax Control Archives / - Let's Ride!
« on: May 18, 2012, 08:39:51 AM »
 *****

A winner is a winner and Odette is a wet one at that, see Finesse might think that she has rattled Odette’s cage but she hasn’t.  It doesn’t matter that Odette was gracefully hip tossed in the river all that matter is that Odette’s hand was raised after a breathtaking OD Spiral. Remember that bombshell’s nothing you can do or say to Odette will faze her, she’s too fun loving she’ll shake it off like a Mexican holding a maraca.

*****

Travis “Odette man you were awesome on Sunday night”

Opening up we are graced by Travis, Callum and Odette sitting around an open fire sipping on ice cold coronas. Beautiful as ever Odette was just wearing a short pair of faded denim jeans, a pair of bright pink running shoes and a spaghetti string bikini top to match. Leaning back into her old tattered lawn chair, Odette’s long chocolate hair moved freely around in the breeze. Dropping the bottle from her lips while turning to look at both Travis and Callum she couldn’t help but laugh lightly, they amused her still sitting there. Travis was as always looking seedy his bright green board shorts were splattered with images of hemp leaves and naked women, his bare chest was covered in red dust from riding in the sand earlier in the day. Looking up to his head Odette bite down on her bottom lip shaking her head from side to side, Travis was wearing a straw cowboy hat tipped to one side.

Callum “He’s right you know? You’re not half bad at that wrestling shit you do…”


Travis “Oh and you call me unsupportive”

Reaching over to punch Callum’s leg Travis smirked up at Odette, sinking back into her chair Odette chose to ignore them. Tossing his empty bottle over his right shoulder Callum reached over to grab another from the bucket filled with ice beside him. He was decked out in his brand new billabong board shorts and rocking a pair of tattered old flip flops. The night was young as the sun was about an hour away from crashing down into the horizon, the air was filled by a chilled breeze and the smooth sounds of kotton mouth kings.

Odette “glad to see you enjoyed yourselves”

Smiling Odette closed her eyes while holding her beer close to her chest, nursing it almost.

Travis “My favourite part is when you got wet, literally at the end of the match”

Odette “Charming”

Raising an eyebrow at Travis still feeling a little bit upset about the whole ordeal but Odette wasn’t going to cry about it, she was better than that. Looking over toward the Arizonian theme house to the left of them, she sighed before turning her attention back to Travis.

Odette “that’s the only time you’re going to see me or feel me wet, so I hope you took mental pictures Travie”

Travis “Don’t worry Princess they are all stored up in here”

Tapping his temple with his right index finger while lifting his beer to his lips Odette shook her head, she had to find better company.

Callum “so what’s in store for you this week?”

Running her left hand threw her hair Odette sighed lightly.

Odette “I have a tag team match, it’s a tournament to become the first ever Bombshell tag team champions. Should be a good match, why you wanting to come watch again?”

Smiling brightly she hoped that they would both say yes, Odette loved performing in front of people she knew it was another reason to push herself to do better. Staring off into the distance Odette watched the water in the pool sitting perfectly still.

Callum “I’d always come watch you Odette, you know that… what’s your tag team partner like?”

Odette “I’m not sure, I’ve never actually met her. All I know is that her name is Carly Athens”

Travis “ahh the Carly Athens… Bangin Body, sexy smile and big tits. She used to ride motorbikes ya know?”

Both Odette and Callum snapped their attention to Travis as he listed off all the information in the world about Carly, the way he talked about her was like a 15 year old talking about his first crush. Raising their eyebrows at him Travis stopped raving on about Carly and shrugged his shoulders.

Travis “WHAT you people don’t use google? I think you have this match down pat, she’s one tough cookie"

Laughing she flashed Travis a smile, he was the modern day pimp version of inspector gadget if you ever wanted to know anything about a pretty girl all Odette had to do was ask Travis he would have her sussed out down to her bra size in 30 seconds flat.  

Odette “alright smart guy what do you know about my opponents… the fallen?”

Travis “who?”

Odette “the fallen… Gothika and Raynin?!”

Travis “who are they?”

Rolling her eyes, she was startled as Callum’s laugh broke the small silence.

Callum “are they blonde, big breasted or look like page three slash centerfold models”

Travis “nope”

Odette “figures why Trav doesn’t know anything about them”

Travis “Exactly!!”

Breaking into a fit of laughter the trio couldn’t contain their selves. Odette never really judged anyone by what they looked like, she was just laughing at Travis and his man whorish ways. Slumping down into her chair some more an exhausted sigh escaped her lips, just talking to Travis was mentally draining.

Odette “they are actually pretty amazing wrestlers, I know one thing is for sure Carly and I are going to have to pull out all the tricks if we want to win this one. But you never know Carly and I might get some of the beginners’ luck people talk about and blow them out of the water”

Travis spat out the beer from his mouth and sprayed it all over Callum and Odette’s feet, causing Odette to screw up her nose.

Odette “what the hell is wrong with you?”

Travis “I’m sorry you said blow the out of the water and all I could think of was well you getting tossed into the river”

Laughing his arse off Odette chucked her half empty bottle at his head, ducking just in time he missed it. Composing himself Travis mouthed ‘I’m sorry… continue’ in her direction.

Odette “as I was saying… they are really well glued when it comes to being a tag team, not to forget Raynin is a former Bombshell champion so she knows what it’s like to hold the gold so to speak. No doubt Raynin will be heading into Climax Control with her head full of steam wanting to get a taste of victory so she can try and claim another championship. We will just have to see how we go, I guess”

Callum “you don’t sound as confident this week Det”

Pushing herself back into her chair, Odette slid her back up crossing her arms over her chest in the process. She seemed a little nervous while looking off into the direction of the pool once more.

Odette “there is no shame in being a little anxious when it comes to new things Cal, I’ve never had to face someone like Raynin or Gothika and this is my first rodeo when it comes to tag team matches. But hey you never know what can happen unless you try right?”

Callum “always remember that Odette, plus it’s not like your short of achieving things on your first go… remember when you attempted your first back flip? All of us boys were screaming at you telling you, you wouldn’t or couldn’t do it and you were riding into an early grave… but you got up dusted yourself off, jumped on your bike, revved that motor, attempted the back flip and landed it perfectly like you had been doing it for years…”

Travis “I remember that day, that’s the day I saw you for Odette Ryder, not the little sister of Rhys and Tristan… but I will admit that wasn’t the first time I got hard over something you had done that was so sexy it made me wanna cu…”

Another empty bottle was sent flying at Travis’ head he was such a dick, gritting her bright white teeth Odette screamed before placing her index fingers in each ear singing ‘la,la,la” to block out Travis’ creepy voice.

Callum “you’re a pig Travis”

Travis “What? I’m honest!!! Odette Loves that about me!”

Sending a wink in Odette’s direction, she closed her eyes hoping the burning images of Travis getting all hot and bothered over her would soon be a memory forgotten forever. Pulling her fingers out of her ears she gripped on to the arm rests of the chair. Callum noticed that Odette was without a drink so he quickly corrected that dull situation, passing both Odette and Travis another round. Coronas with lime, the best after riding drink since well ever! Looking down at her full beer she ran her index finger around the mouth piece.

Odette “You make me sick, if you weren’t such a good rider we wouldn’t be friends.”

Callum “agreed”

Travis “whatever”

Odette “As I was saying, I think that Carly and I will just have to meet up before Sunday and talk it all out and hopefully we can come to an agreement that this is something that we both want, no use being in a tag team and not getting along with each other right? I’ve been watching my twitter feed all week seeing that Patricia Newborn and Bianca Solderini are blowing up against each other that’s something that I defiantly don’t want. But only time will tell and you boys will get to see it first hand when you come watch me again on Sunday!”

Her smile was ear to ear it was like she instantly forgot the words that had come out of Travis’ mouth. Looking at her two longest friends, Odette felt like she had won the lottery with these two. Sure Travis needs a personality transplant but he was always there for her no matter what, Callum was the same. The sun was dropping rapidly now as night time was beginning to take over; stretching her arms out another yawn left her lips. It had been a full on first two weeks for Odette and she was starting to feel a little tired something was going to have to give, she was going to have to stop drinking so much with the boys after every riding session.

Travis “we’ll be there… we can’t let our little Australian Ryder down… but I’ve been thinking maybe you should invite Carly to come ride with us? To get to know her a little better before climax control”

Odette “You know for a perv, your pretty smart Travis, I might just do that tomorrow morning.”

Travis “you know me Odette I’m always thinking with my head”

Tilting the straw cowboy hat Travis laughed causing Callum and Odette to join in. just as Odette was going to get up out of her seat two small hands covered her eyes from behind. While her eyes were covered she felt the body warmth of a person come down beside her face to whisper in her ear.

Chloe “Guess who?”

At the sound of her best friends whisper Odette skin was lined with Goosebumps.

Odette “CHLOE”

Instantly jumping out of her seat she wrapped her arms around her friend of seven years, picking Chloe up she twirled her around in circles before putting her back on the ground. Grabbing her shoulders Odette lightly shook her long lost friend.

Odette “YOU’RE HERE!! … I’ve missed you”

Exchanging kisses on the cheek Chloe wiggled herself free from Odette’s vice grip on her shoulders.

Chloe “Calm Down Dettie…you know I’ve missed you too”

Taking a seat next on the drinks cooler she had in her hand Chloe smiled and waved at Travis and Callum, finally the gang was starting to come back together. Odette jumped down into her chair and leaned forward looking her friend up and down. Chloe was a few years older than Odette but she was still effortlessly beautiful. Her long blonde hair was curled and teased to the max as it cascaded down to her chest, she had well defined toned body that was only covered by a short flowing sun kissed orange dress basically she looked like the blonde Trish Stratus of the motocross world.

Odette “I’m so happy that you’re here, it’s like the gang is back together”

Aiden “correction… “

Odette froze in her chair corona bottle mid-way towards hitting her lips, it was his voice. Sinking deeply into her chair Odette didn’t take her eyes off Chloe, biting down hard on her bottom lip. Chloe flashed Odette a reassuring smile before looking up to see Aiden approaching the foursome.

Aiden “Now the gang is back together”

Making his way into Odette’s vision she couldn’t help but look up from the ground to his face than back down to the ground again. Aiden stood just a few inches away from Chloe with his hands stuffed into his front pockets of his black dickie shorts, his Red Bull sponsored black t-shirt hung baggy off his body and even thought it was now night time Aiden was still rocking his flat brimmed black cap. Odette looked behind Aiden to see two more bodies behind him one male one female, recognising the male figure as Tuck Odette flashed him bright smile. While scanning her eyes over to the petite blonde that was now pushing herself up against Aiden.

Callum “well not yet, we are still missing Katie but I’m sure she is on her way”

Tuck, Aiden and blondie took a seat on the folded out lawn chairs around the fire taking up the offers of beers and chips that were being handed around. Folding her arms over her chest Odette felt the need the too protect herself, she wasn’t sure why that feeling crept up on her every time she saw Aiden but it was starting to get frustrating. As the Blonde took a seat upon Aiden’s lap Odette’s green eyes found herself getting lost in trying to examine their body language. Watching them grew a little more uneasy as the blonde rubbed her hand up and down his leg, while looking over in Odette’s direction.

Chloe “I’m sorry Aiden, but you didn’t introduce us to your new friend… how very rude!”

Aiden “oh forgive me Chloe, this is Indi”

His southern drawl was enough to make butter melt in a freezer; Odette shook off the featherlike shivers her body was now experiencing

Travis “His girrrrllfriend”

Rolling his r’s Travis looked over at Aiden and Indi and smiled, as Odette just watched on vaguely amused. Turning her attention to Chloe and Callum she couldn’t help but feel like she was being watched, lowering her head she collected herself.

Chloe “welcome Indi, I’m Chloe… to my right is Odette, then there is Callum, followed by Travis, then Tuck but you already know him and well to complete the circle its Aiden and yourself.”

Chloe laughed at herself as Odette just sat in silence as Indi said hello to everyone attempting to read their body language to sort out if they liked her or not. As the boys started to catch up on old times Chloe reached out and placed her right hand on Odette’s knee whispering towards her

Chloe “do you want to get out of here?”

Breaking her trace like stare of the ground Odette snapped back into reality

Odette “no I’m fine, just beat”

Faking a yawn while stretching her arms out Odette knew that Chloe was seeing right through this lie, but she continued to bung it on by rubbing her eyes like a little child.

Chloe “do you need me to call your mummy so she can tuck you into bed princess? Cut the crap… what’s wrong? We can go for a walk if you would like…”

Odette “Seriously Chloe I’m fine, my mind is just on other things you know?”

Chloe “Other things or a certain someone?”

Noticing that she was looking in his direction once more she slid back into her chair as far as she could go hoping the curved sides of the chair would hide her lust filled eyes.

Odette “it’s not what you think… I’m just a little on edge about this Sunday… you know my big tag team match up… I’ve been doing really well in Sin City Wrestling, I just really hope to continue with this mini winning streak I’ve got going on ya know?”

Chloe “oh yes… I heard about your wrestling adventures… Travis thinks you’re wasting your time but what would he know right? So tell me what’s bothering you about it?”

Licking her lips she rolled her bottom lip in to her mouth sucking on it briefly as if she was thinking, parting her lips she let her soft Australian accent escaped with nothing more than a whisper.

Odette “I’m just a bit concerned that I don’t have enough experience to be going up against the fallen, they are really athletic and driven girls… I just hope that I can be considered in the same league as them. I really don’t want to let my tag team partner Carly down either; she seems like a really cool chick who has wrestled before I just don’t want to be the dead weight in the team.”

Chloe “I would hardly call you dead weight munchkin, SCW are privileged to have you in their women’s division. I know you’ll kick some fallen arse come Sunday and will continue onto the next stage of your hunt for tag team gold… trust me Odette… when am I ever wrong?”

Odette “never, well expect when I’m right”

They both shared a laugh that brought the attention of the males and Indi their way, looking around like two kids busted taking lollies from the candy jar they smirked at each other.

Travis “what’s’ so funny?”

Chloe “Odette over here is just being all smart arsed Australian on me”

Shrugging her shoulders Odette smiled, she had a weird sense of humour that her American friends had learned to love. Small things amused her and she was always down for saying cheesy one liners. Running her right hand through her hair Odette looked over at Callum’s watch it was heading on to seven o’clock and Odette knew she needed to call it a night shortly to fit in some last minute training before bed. While looking up from reading the time her green eyes fell on to Aiden’s brown eyes he had been watching her again, he always did when they were around each other. Blushing slightly Odette whooshed away some flying insect away from her head before breaking the silence

Odette “Well Ladies, I’ve got to fit in a run before Callum here makes me dinner”

Travis “yeah Callum, make this bitch a sandwich”

Odette “I hope you’re referring to yourself Travie?”

Hopping up out of her lawn chair Odette started to make her way over towards the house, she was going to have to put on more fitness appropriate clothing

Travis “or what dette, you’ll spank me?”

Travis also got out of his chair and followed Odette towards the house, reaching out he grabbed her by the left forearm pulling her backwards gently

Odette “you’d like that wouldn’t you?”

Aiden watched on intensely as Travis and Odette toyed with each other through words, sliding his back up his chair a little he seemed unnerved by what he was seeing.

Callum “settle down you two or someone will get hurt”

Chloe “my money is on Travis getting his arse handed to him if he doesn’t let go of O’s arm in three seconds”

Travis “Odette couldn’t hurt me, she’s a lady”

With that said and done Odette took a play fight swing at Travis’ face and from that moment on wards it was on. Tuck, Callum and Chloe watched on laughing as Travis was getting beaten up by a girl as he held his arms up in front of his face trying to block Odette’s left and right hooks. Indi was nuzzled into Aiden’s chest wondering what the hell was going on, while Aiden’s eyes were locked on Odette feeling his heart beat a little faster each time Travis took a mocking swing towards her. It wasn’t long before Travis had picked Odette up and was running with her towards the pool, causing pleading screams to come from her lips

Odette “Travis don’t… so help me god if you put in that pool I’ll de-ball you and wear them as earrings”

He just continued heading towards the pool bear hugging her, the group was still in fits of laugher. Aiden’s brown eyes were now burning holes into Travis’ back as Travis was copping cheeky feels of Odette’s ass. Stopping just inches away from the pool Travis put Odette down making sure to slide his cold hands up her body while doing so.

Travis “as you wish princess…”

Odette “you’re such an arse… and speaking of which do you mind getting your hands off of mine?”

Travis lifted his hands up in a heartbeat, Odette dusted herself off and went to walk off. In true Odette Fashion she couldn’t help herself but let her mouth run wild

Odette “geez if my opponents are anything like you, come this Sunday Carly and I have this win in the bag!”

Odette’s laughter was short lived as Travis wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled Odette and himself into the water, a loud splash sound was heard as the two of them toppled over one another in the pool. Wrestling around Travis put his hands on Odette’s shoulders pushing her down underneath the water, as Odette pushed herself up gasping for air swearing at him each time.

Odette “Travis… stop… I can’t… breathe right… TRAVIS!!!”

Her tone was serious, she wasn’t playing around anymore Odette was literally over Travis and her play fighting session that landed her into the pool and now she was getting dunked up and down like an apple by the perverted Travis. Kicking him in the gut under water Odette swam away from him, standing up in the shallow end gasping for air.

Travis “Aww Odette you love it, come here… truce”

As Travis swam towards her Odette raced over towards the stairs of the pool hopping out as fast as she could. Reaching out Travis grabbed Odette’s foot and pulled on it tripping her she fell to the tiled floor with a smack. Pushing Indi up out of his lap Aiden raced over towards Odette as she laid still on the cold tiles not moving. Callum and Chloe had beaten Aiden to Odette as they hovered over her, Tuck raced over with a towel that they used to cover her body. Travis just stood in the pool not knowing what to do or say. Looking down at Travis in the pool Aiden’s hands had curled up and made fists, he was angry, he was protective shifting his attention down to Callum and Chloe as they patted Odette down while holding her Aiden blinked rapidly he was also incredibly jealous.

Odette “What the hell?”

Rubbing the back of her head Odette lifted herself up off the concrete and attempted to walk off by herself pushing Chloe and Callum off her.

Odette “fuck Travis you’re a little fuck!!!!”

Nursing her head Odette looked down to see that a small graze on her right knee was bleeding, ignoring any form of pain Odette walked off towards the house. Travis who was now out of the water was running up behind her apologising, reaching out to grab her, Odette yanked her arm away from him.  

Odette “don’t touch me”

Reaching the house she disappeared inside of it, leaving Travis to turn around to a mob of angry faces.

Chloe “you always have to take things one step too far… jerk”

Brushing past him Chloe too disappeared into the house, dropping his head down Travis felt like an idiot.

Callum “fuck sakes man, you’re a fucking tool”

Smacking Travis in the gut on his way to the BBQ Callum attempted to start making dinner. Taking a few steps forward Travis was cut off by an irritated Aiden grabbing his right forearm

Travis “not you too man, we were just mucking around… I didn’t mean to hurt her”

Callum “I don’t think you hurt her, Odette is stronger than that she is just pissed, you know what women are like”

Callum bellowed in Aiden’s and Travis’ direction, while lighting the BBQ by pouring oil on the plate and flicking a lit match at it. Travis turned his attention to Aiden who still had a tight grip on his forearm, looking him up and down Aiden gritted his teeth

Aiden “touch her again… and I’ll kill you, you hear?”

Travis “why are you getting so protective, it’s not like you even care about Odette now your acting like you love her again… man get the fuck off me”

Their eyes were still locked in a heated stare down, yanking Travis towards him with Aiden’s southern drawl spilled from his lips

Aiden “I’m not fucking playing Travis”

Letting go of his arm Aiden pushed past Travis and headed off in the direction of the house as Travis, Callum and Indi looked on bewildered maybe under that hard exterior was man who still felt the same way about Odette as she felt about him?

*****

After a wild night Odette walked the hallways of SCW a little bit worse for ware, nursing a cold bottle of water close to her chest. As soon as Odette was seen on the screen by the live SCW an outburst of male and female cheers arose, she was quickly becoming a fan favourite. Ducking in and out of the busy hallways Odette seemed a little rushed and she headed off in what she thought was the right direction. Talking a quick left turn Odette found the place she was looking for, searching around the open space rocking forward up to her tippy toes her eyes scanned around for Pussy Willows the back stage reporter. Odette was due to have her first interview backstage if only she could find Ms Willows, turning sharply on her heels she walked towards a locker room door that read ‘Scott Oliver’. Knocking on the door gently Odette quickly fixed herself up before the door opened, smoke spewing out of the locker room as soon as a small opening was created.

Scott “Yeees?”

Looking wide eyed at the smoke that was puffing out of the room behind Scott Oliver Odette seemed amused. Catching on to what she was staring at Scott quickly came out with an explanation

Scott “it’s not what it looks like, I swear”

She shot him a ‘yeah right’ kind of stare.

Odette “your secrets are safe with me, but by any chance have you see Pussy Willows around? I’m meant to be having an interview with her”

By the time Odette has finished speaking Scott Oliver had magically pulled a microphone out of thin air and was now holding it up to his lips.

Odette “where did you? Do I even want to know where that came from?”

Tapping his back pocket Scott nodded at the camera and took advantage of the situation.

Scott “Sup SCW? I’m standing here with one of the many new Bombshells… the loveable Aussie… Odette Ryder”

Looking dead into the camera Stoner was a pro, Odette licked her lips and waited as Scott continued

Scott “So Odette, tell me, tell us what’s going on in that mind of yours for your upcoming match against the Fallen?”

He was standing there with a big smile and wide eyes Odette couldn’t help but notice Scott’s blood shot eyes and small black rings around them, he looked a little like how she felt. Running her right hand along the back of her neck, she took a little time to respond collecting her thoughts.

Odette “well to be honest with you Scott, I’m feeling a little bit torn. You see in one way I’m a bit nervous about facing two women the likes of Gothika and Raynin, but in the other I’m excited to be actually going toe to toe with a former Bombshell champion. I believe that facing her that will give me the taste of what it is like to be the best in the business because Raynin used to be top dog around here.”

Scott “Do you believe that Carly and yourself have what it takes to beat them?”

Licking her glossed lips Odette turned towards the camera more, running her right hand up her bare left arm.

Odette “I think we have a damn good chance of beating them Scott!”

Scott “How so?”

Odette “Well just because Carly and myself are both new to SCW doesn’t mean we should be counted out already… sure The Fallen are already a tag team so they know each other inside and out, but that doesn’t make them better than Carly and I.”

Scott “How did you and Carly plan on working well as a team if you two haven’t even met?”

Dropping her right hand down to her side Odette took a sip of her chilled water she was still calm and collected even though her head was throbbing and she felt slightly hung over.

Odette “It’s simple Scott, you see Carly and myself have been riding dirt bikes our whole lives, sure we have never ridden them together. But there is a certain skill set one learns from riding in groups of people, from how to be alert to teaching you to always be vigilant of what is going on around you. You look out for one another; you guide the other rides up and over hurdles… you stick together no matter what happens, you go out as a group and you come home as a group… but in this case Carly and I will ride into Climax control, stick together, watch out for one enough, have each other’s backs, put on one hell of a show for the deserving SCW fans and hopefully walk out this Sunday with our heads held high after getting the magical 1,2,3.”

Hearing the live audience cheer after saying ‘deserving SCW fans’ Odette let out a small girly laugh, she enjoyed making the fans react. During her response to Stoner’s question Scott eyes had wandered down to her grey ‘Rise Against’ t-shirt that was ripped down the cleavage to show off a bit more of Odette’s great body. Clearing her throat Scott’s snapped his eyes up to meet with hers with a goofy spaced out grin upon his lips.

Scott “Speaking of Magical…”

Odette folded her arms and pressed them up to her chest, smirking wildly – hey if you got them flaunt them.

Scott “Do you know I found my car? Turns out I don’t have one”

Shaking her head Odette couldn’t help but laugh as Scott had spaced out completely on his interview for a few seconds.

Scott “oops sorry… So you think that because you and Carly share a common interest of motocross you’ll be able to co-exist this Sunday?”

Odette “why wouldn’t we? It’s not like we have any reason not to get along… I think Carly and I can be mature enough to get over any personal feelings that may get in the way, sadly the same can’t be said for some of the other teams that have been forced to tag together, I’m just glad I have someone normal like Carly to rely on.”

Scott “Speaking of normal, you do know you’re facing someone who wears vampire teeth?”

Tucking her free right hand into her front tight black ripped jean pocket, Odette was wondering how long until a question like this would come up.

Odette “let’s get one thing straight Scott… nothing or no one will worry me… if Gothika wants to rock pointy little teeth and Raynin wants to rock an eye patch let em, it’s not going to scare me it’s not going to faze me… I feel like just because the Fallen are seen as the dark bombshells of SCW that everyone around them should fear them… I don’t fear them, I don’t fear anything! Carly and I could be facing two pole dancing strippers and I would still head into Climax control in the same mind set.”

Scott “that could be arranged you know?”

Choosing to ignore him Odette continued

Odette “I want to win these tag team titles, I want to continue my singles division winning streak here in SCW and if I can help it I will do anything in my power to achieve this… Raynin has had her turn, it’s time for her to step down and make way for change… it’s time that the whole SCW bombshell division opens their eyes and start seeing me as not just the little Aussie dirt bike rider who is trying her hand at something new… they need to start taking me seriously because mark my words Scott… I’m coming for each and every one of them. From the boss’ girlfriend to the Edward Cullen loving vampires all the way up to the current Bombshell champion Misty… I will work my ass off to get there I will crawl my way through the ranks until I have accomplished a championship reign may it be tag team gold or the bombshell championship I will not stop until it’s around my perfectly trim, tanned and toned waist”

Scott “I…we can’t wait to see that either… Odette I must ask you are you concerned that you haven’t heard from Carly in the lead up to your match this Sunday?”

Pouting while taking a few seconds to think about it Odette started rocking backwards and forwards on her bright Ferrari yellow Steve madden heels.

Odette “I’m a little concern about the silence from my tag team partner and my opponents but I have high hopes that they are just waiting and watching for someone to make the first move and you know what they say the early bird always get the worm… or in your case Stoner, the early bird get the best part of the blunt!”

Scott “Indeed they do… now Odette do you have any last words for the SCW audience?”

Turning to look down the camera lens with a cheeky smile on her face Odette clicked her tongue off her white teeth. Scott Stoner Oliver popped his head into view while holding the microphone up close to Odette’s lips.

Odette “Come Sunday night Carly and I are going to walk in and walk all over the prestigious tag team known as The Fallen and after our victory Scottie get ready to pass that blunt..”

Hooking her right hand around Scott’s neck she ruffled his hair with her left hand, laughing like a school girl that has just witnessed Justin Bieber taking his shirt off. Odette and Scott started to walk off into the distance leaving the camera man behind, heading towards Scott’s room Odette unhooked her arm from around his neck and playfully pushed him away.

As Odette bounced away happily after her interview, she couldn’t help but feel that she was being watched. Stopping dead in her tracks she turned on her heels and looked behind her only to be met by an empty hallway; turning around again she headed off down the hallway once more. Walking out of the cameras view the camera zoomed in on the corner that Odette had just rounded to see Angel peering out from around the corner. Leaving us wondering what on earth is Angel doing alone in the back hallways of Sin City Wrestling? And who will advance into the next round of the hunt for the bombshell tag team titles?  

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Climax Control Archives / - Be alert, Not alarmed!
« on: May 10, 2012, 02:41:41 AM »
 
*****
Later that night

Callum “Odette come over here, you have to see this…”

Callum called out from across the room as Odette was kicking the fridge door closed with her bare foot. Walking over towards Callum and Travis who were sitting behind a white sony lap top, with three coronas in one hand and three pieces of cut up lime and a bag of potato chips in the other. Reaching the boys Odette held out their beers, Travis and Callum both taking one while still watching whatever it was on the lap top. Tossing the bag of chips down on the coffee table Odette placed her lime wedge into her corona before walking around behind the boys, falling to her knees she rested on Callum’s back to see what he was talking about.

Travis “this bitch just owned you in a rap, Finesse is on fire”

Travis had his hands on either side of his mouth acting like a mega phone, since returning from the riding session this morning he was in an ass of a mood. Callum looked up at Odette before restarting the video; it was a homemade video shot on someone’s iPhone that was now plastered on the internet. Raising her corona to her lips Odette took a swig of her beer while raising one eye brow.

The video (taken from Finesse’s rp)

“I'm hot, cause I'm fly. You ain't cause you not. Bitches be jealous cause i'm cocky. I'm a ride or die chick. Ya'll just don't get it. I'm so bad. I do shit that your chick wish she could. I'm the baddest chick and they don't call me that for nothing. I'm so bad and rep that hood. Still got the crown for best hips in da game. Watch how I throw'em. Bitches better say please. They don't know whats coming. The fight of the day is givin her shit for free. But peeps upstairs say I gotta give it please. this bitch don't play and I know what to do. This bitch is in nightmare on elm street and guess who's playing freddy. My swagger don't stop. My body won't quit. So pipe down you ain't talking bout shit. I'm always creating hype no matter where I go. These bitches just jealous cause they know they fate. All I gotta do is throw a punch. Her lights out. The fights out. Cause its a one two knockout . Thats all its about. Makin sure bitches don't hurt yo shit. So this fight will be the best of the night cause In the street we all know whose got it. It's me and no one can stop it.”

End of the video

Dropping her now empty bottle of corona away from her lips Odette couldn’t help it but she laughed a joyful laugh.

Odette “is it just me or did we just witness a Ludacris slash nicki minaj slash music is my saviour song aimed at me like it was an original creation?”

Travis “uh huh”

Nodding his head up and down Travis already had the packet of chips opened and half eaten. Getting up off the floor Odette walked around to the other side of the room back to fridge grabbing another three drinks before returning to her spot on the floor. Resting two of the spare bottles on the table she used the corner of the table to pop the lid off her drink.

Odette “ah so not only am I in a street fight come Sunday, but I’m in a fight with a lil Kim wanna be that’s just great! You think a hard-core gangster would consider writing her own lines?

Callum still sat behind his lap top and scrolled through some on the comments the video was receiving a lot of them were just mindless comments from male fans saying how sexy both Odette and Finesse were and that it didn’t matter who won as long as someone ripped the others tee shirt off it would go down the best street fight in women’s history. He continued scrolling until he found one from one of Finesse’s posse saying it out loud Callum sparked Odette’s interest

Callum “It says here that Finesse is going to kill Odette come climax Control and rip her hair out from her head, saying the aussie c*nt was going to never wish she stepped foot inside the six sided ring with Finesse.”

Odette “Oh yeah and which horse’s mouth did that come out of?”

Lifting her head up Odette rested her elbows down on the stone coffee table looking towards Callum with her intense listening stare.

Travis “just some bitch who has no idea what she is talking about, don’t worry about it Odette you’ve got this in the bag.”

Odette “thanks Travie but now I’m starting to wonder if I should call in the big guns and get slim shady, uncle cracker or Fred Durst in to write my lines for me, you know us whities gotta stick together”

Odette said joking of course, she was never racist she was a good catholic educated girl, licking her lips she huffed Odette was tired of talking about this, in fact Odette was just tired of talking after the morning she had witnessing Aiden with a new girlfriend in tow.

Callum “You know Finesse sure has a lot of teeth left in her mouth for a cheeky c*nt”

They all laughed, Callum had a point

Odette “Maybe this Sunday, I could change that?”

Lifting her drink to her lips again Odette laughed before bringing this youtube video rant to an end.

Odette “alright I’m over talking about this and thinking about this lets just put a movie in before the rest of the gang arrives home”

And with that said Callum did as Odette asked of course he did, he secretly loved her.  


*OOC - for some odd reason it cut the end off my rp and I only just noticed, it could just be my bad copying and pasting skills from word, but here you go!

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Climax Control Archives / - Be alert, Not alarmed!
« on: May 10, 2012, 01:08:59 AM »
 *****

Earlier today

As we open up the sounds of multiple loud grunting engines can be heard, a mixture of buzzing two strokes competing with the rumbling of a manly four stroke. A picture perfect day a blue sky filled with only one big bright sweltering sun, beaming down upon the sand mounds. Three different motor bikes playfully beam past each other. Racing impatiently, ducking and weaving in between each other to steal the perfect jump from underneath the other rider. Coming rapidly around the final bend in their makeshift track all three bikes drop it down to second gear before pinning the throttle racing up the sand dune before executing three flawless whips one after each other. As the bikes come down toward the sand for landing the rider at the front of the pack takes a quick left before jamming to a Holt. Following his lead the two other riders stop in their tracks, flicking the kill switch to bring their rides to a rest. Ripping their goggles off their faces, they all start taking their helmets off as laugher filled the dusty air.

Callum “I cannot believe we have waited this long to go riding together”

Travis “agreed this has been far too long in the making”

As the larger two of the group high fived and carried on like two kids in a candy store, the smallest of all three riders slowly yanked the helmet off of her head, letting her long tousled hair flutter in the wind, like she was posing for a shampoo commercial. The brunette that the SCW public know as Odette Ryder hooked her helmet through the handle bars of her Honda before joining in the conversation.

Odette “will you two quit your nagging you sound like two old women, gossiping in an nursing home”

Smiling her trademark white teeth filled smile Odette reached down into her electric blue one industries riding shirt, pulling out the nozzle of her camel pack. Taking it between her teeth Odette took a sip while eyeing her American friends.

Callum “well sorry for being excited that the gang is back together again finally”

His southern drawl was harsh yet spirited; Callum and Odette grew up riding together, even though Odette was born and raised in Australia her father often came to America for business. Odette’s older brothers also raced on an international level so she was always travelling around with them. Her brother’s competition frequently became friends with Odette, mainly because it would play mind games with the older Ryder’s.

Travis “yeah excuse us”

Looking Travis up and down Odette still struggled with herself mentally as to why she was friends with him. He was the seedy one of the bunch she knew exactly why Travis continuously went out of his way to be nice to her and it wasn’t for her riding ability on a dirt bike. Licking her dry wind burnt lips Odette lifted herself off of the bike, letting it fall to the ground gently.

Odette “I would barely call this the gang we are shy like four other people, but yes I will agree this is more than overdue. I have to admit I’ve missed you guys”

Travis “we’ve missed you too dettie”

His voice was irritating like nails running down a blackboard, so seedy the way he was looking her up and down like she was something he wouldn’t mind trying to eat. Odette rolled her eyes, only Travis was dumb enough to nickname her ridiculous things. Travis was rail thin but around 6’6 tall naturally awkward always tripping over things, running into things and breaking things but when it came to riding he was like Da Vinci to a paint brush, Travis was that fking good. He would tell you that too it was the main reason people wanted to punch him in the face. Callum was the brains, the brawn and technician that always got the ‘gangs’ bikes back together, he was never really into riding more into the mechanics of how the engine came together. Sensing the obvious awkwardness between Odette and Travis he pushed on with the catch up.

Callum “so how long are you in town for missy?”

Instantly snapping out of her cranky state at the sound of his southern voice a sigh escaped her lips.

Odette “well I’m not sure how long I’ll be in this town… but I’m more then certain I’ll be in America for ever! Ya’ll have a nice country here!”

Her last six words were plagued by a terrible American accent, it’s true what they say you can take the girl out of Australia but you can’t take the Australia out of the girl. As the two males hopped off their bikes and rested them down on the sand dune, the three friends sat down on the glittering hills.

Odette “I have a match this Sunday for Sin City Wrestling, you guys should come along… it’s a street fight, it could get messy... But it would be really nice to have some support, considering the odds are apparently stacked up against me.”

Rolling his head from side to side Callum let out a sarcastic laugh that would make Shelton from the big bang theory proud.

Callum “How are the odds stacked up against you? Whoever is saying this nonsense clearly hasn’t googled you or doesn’t know what out of this world type of stuff you put your body through”

Odette “maybe putting myself in the line of danger every time I put on these gloves, these goggles, this custom made one industries riding suit isn’t enough proof for some Cal… Street fights are dangerous, I’ll admit that but when have I ever backed down from something dangerous?”

Travis “Never”

Callum “agreed”

She laughed feeling comforted by their support Odette; she needed this especially from them. Since arriving to SCW Odette hadn’t made any friends she was largely to blame as she kept to herself. Not knowing her surroundings, something that Odette wasn’t use to; she didn’t like it that’s why she always sheltered herself with putting her walls up. Naturally Odette was fun loving, but right now the shadow of being a rookie was causing her to become an introvert.

Odette “Oh well I guess they will have to wait and see for their selves this Sunday”

Travis “who are you fighting? Is she a hottie? Could I bone her?”

Looking away from Travis Odette gaged a little in her mouth, Callum just laughed and reached over for a high five. Turning back around to face her boys Odette smiled she had for a brief moment in time forgotten how much Callum looked like Chris Evans, even in his mismatched old tattered red and black rock star energy drink jersey and bright lime green monster energy pants.

Odette “Travie, Travie, Travie must you always think that you would honestly have a shot with any sane decent women with a mouth like that? But to answer your questions I’m fighting a new girl called Finesse Levon, she’s from Compton so she must be able to street fight right? As for her looks I don’t think that matters Travis, you’ll touch anything that moves but as for you getting a chance at her I think that’s pretty slim”

Travis “Aww, could you put in a good word for me?”

Cue an over dramatic roll of Odette’s green eyes here.

Callum “Geez Trav Odette has been in the country for like a week leave her alone would you? She is not going to set you up with anyone. Plus instead of trying to mythically hook up with a lady you have no chance with, why don’t you support Odette? Show a little interest in her career”

Tucking her pants back into her bright white alpine star riding boots Odette just laughed, she knew that some of her motocross boys and girls didn’t agree with her taking this career path that’s why they never took it seriously when talking to her.

Travis “I would hardly call wrestling a career… BUT… I am supportive, I’m very supportive… I could be called a push up bra I’m that supportive!!”

Bursting into a fit of laugher Odette, Callum and Travis were almost brought to tears, Travis’ joke was lame but it was typical Travis always the pervert.

Travis “But seriously Odette, I’m 100 per cent behind you and your wrestling journey, I’ll even offer to nurse you back to health this Sunday night when you potentially get your arse kicked by Fine-ass or whatever her name is.. But I’ll support you more when you come to your senses and decide to join us on the motocross tour. My arms will be open wide for a monstrous hug”

Odette “trust me Travis that won’t be happening any time soon”

Callum “what won’t be happening soon the ass kicking or the motocross tour or the Odette and Travis hug?”

Laugher was starting to raise its nasty head again as Travis and Callum enjoyed tormenting Odette with their hilarity they were the modern day beavis and butthead

Odette “all three”

Taking another drink from her camel pack Odette lifted herself up off the sand, wiggling her body from side to side to get the excess sand off her shorts.

Odette “are you ladies going to keep wasting time?? Are we going to ride or not?”

Reaching down to her bike the sound of music booming loudly in the distance started to get closer and closer. The growls of a throaty v8 engine were echoing throughout the dunes, the tyres screeching as they desperately tried to grip to the powder like surface. Callum and Travis quickly rose to their feet looking over towards the direction the noise was coming from. Closer and closer the noise dawned on the trio; the faster the three started to pick up their bikes and belongings. Screams of a female enjoying herself could be heard as the Black GMC pickup truck was now seen coming up and over the nearest hill. Roaring over the top of the hill with next to no struggle it was only a matter of seconds before the truck was now stationed in front of Odette.

Callum “oh no”

Shooting Callum a glare Odette raised her right eyebrow as if to question what he was oh no-ing. Putting her eye sight back on the black truck Odette was trying to peer into the extremely dark tinted windows but to no avail.

Travis “here goes the serenity”

Callum “you might want to get out of here Odette, this could get ugly”

Choosing to Ignore them Odette stood there waiting as the motor of the truck was cut but the music was still pounding “same ol bitches” by Kingspade. Starting to grow frustrated by this waiting game, Odette threw her right leg up and over her bike. Getting comfortable on the seat, she tucked the straw from her camel pack back into her tight blue shirt. In true Odette style she always brought them miles to small so the fabric would hug her in all the right areas. Grabbing the helmet from her handle bars Odette was about to put it back on her head as the driver’s side door of the vehicle flung open.

Callum “you should have left”

Callum shot Odette a look of concern as two long tanned legs emerged from the GMC and out hopped a shorty short wearing bleached blond daisy duke as a male figure rounded the front of the truck. As the figure finally came into Odette’s vision she froze, her knees slightly buckling against the bike, it was him. Looking him up and down she couldn’t lie to herself he was still very easy on the eyes. Scanning her eyes up his body she noticed his DC shoes, his black ripped jeans, his gun shaped belt buckle, his muscles protruding out from behind his rock star wife beater singlet, the sun tanned colour of his skin, the stiffness of his jaw, the smug smirk across his lips right up until the innocent look in his clear brown eyes all of this topped off by a flat brimmed metal mulisha trucker’s cap. Her eyes meet with his for the first time in four years, her smile falling off her face like a base jumper facing its next challenge. Odette had waited for this moment and now that it was here she was staggered. Like a wounded deer staring straight into high beam head lights, waving a white flag. Blinking rapidly she won’t, more importantly she couldn’t let him see the hurt that was still etched in her mind.

Callum “Aiden… nice of you to join us”

Not even Cullum’s sweet southern drawl could pull her attention away from looking towards him and who was this Barbie pressing herself up against his left side? Why was she looking up lovingly into his eyes? Odette smirked; poor princess was just as lost in his trance as she was. Sitting her helmet on top of her head she tightened her left and right glove before reaching down to pull out the kick start. She nodded vaguely in Callum and Travis direction.

Odette “oh now I get it Callum… very ugly indeed”

Her piercing green eyes were burning holes in the blonde’s direction before that cheeky smile once more danced for joy on to her flawless face. Pulling her helmet down over her face, Odette had it buckled up within seconds. Now with the blonde staring her down Odette wasn’t in the mood for this.

Odette “Well Travie… Cal… it’s been a pleasure as always, I’ll see you both Sunday”

Her right foot cradled the kick start and with a single brisk movement the bike roared to life. Snapping her blue goggles down over her eyes she winked to her boys before clicking it down a gear to first, releasing the clutch at a prompt pace. Odette was off and racing, Travis turned to watch her ride off as Callum looked directly at Aiden shaking his head from side to side.

Callum “seriously dude, you’re an ass!”

Callum was Aiden’s best friend but even he knew there was a douche bag reason behind Aiden showing up here today. Following Odette’s lead Callum also took off and was gone in sixty seconds. Leaving Travis, Aiden and random girl standing their watching as Cal and Odette performed whips and tricks off into the distance. Odette was jerking her Honda aggressively as she was cursing to herself, how could she just let him win like that?  

Aiden “What did I say?”

Laughing loudly Aiden looked in Odette’s direction a soft smirk on his face, for some reason he liked to toy with her it made him feel superior.

Travis “you gotta admit for a chick she can ride… I wonder what she would be like in the sack?”

Aiden didn’t say a word he just crossed his heavily tattooed arm over his bare one watching Odette ride off into the distance with Callum in tow.

*****

Look what I found?

We open up to find Odette Ryder rummaging through masses of unfiled paper work, moving them carefully ensuring that she keeps them in the exact same way that she found them. Walking around the desk  that was proudly placed in the centre of the room she can’t help but smile while looking up to see the life size picture of Mark Ward on the wall. Turning her attention back to the task at hand Odette starts to open the drawers of the hard wooden desk, while keeping an eye on the locker room door. Sliding the first drawer out a sigh escapes her lips as it is empty; seemingly disappointed she shuts it quickly. Ripping open the second draw Odette stumbles upon a stack of Magazines, flicking threw them one by one her left hand raises to cover the shocked expression on her face. The Magazines where a colourful array of playboys, Zoo, Penthouse but one in particular caught her eye Australian Dirt Bike with Odette Ryder on the cover as the feature. Rolling her tongue across her lips, her right eye brow arched Mark Ward Obviously took his research of recruiting new Bombshells to the highest of levels. Putting the magazines away Odette was slightly blushing, she remember the day of that photo shoot being covered in oil, dirt and not much clothing she had never felt more sexy. Composing herself Odette shut the middle drawer leaving it as she found it before opening the bottom one. As it slid open the jingling sound of keys and coins rolling around brought a special smile to Odette’s face. Reaching in she grabbed the key ring full of keys, instantly shoving them into her back pocket. Closing the last drawer Odette felt a little guilty that she had gone through Mark’s stuff, but he would never find out right? Plus she was only borrowing the keys, it’s not like she was stealing them. Bee lining it towards the door Odette made her exit, carefully shutting it behind her. With one final look to the left and to the right Odette was gone out of sight, leaving the camera man to focus on the name plate that read ‘Hot Stuff Mark Ward’.
 
****

Chatter time

“Be alert but never alarmed”

Odette’s soft Australia accent can be heard as the camera pans over towards her, deciding to stick with a less then dramatic promo she stops filing her nails to look up at the camera. Running her right hand down the front of her tight low cut rise against shirt Odette rolls her tongue off her white teeth before continuing

“It’s a motto that I will be holding close to my heart this week.”

Lifting her right hand to her heart she playfully taps it before standing up and taking a step forward her bright red Swarovski crystal tony bianco’s leading the way. Odette’s legs are shown briefly on camera as it pans up to find her only wearing a pair of short ripped black denim pants.

“You see this Sunday I’ve got myself into a bit of a pickle… I’ve got myself into a little bit of a situation… You see come this week’s Climax control I have somehow tripped and stumbled from my high of my debut match into a street fight with a bombshell called Finesse”

Making a fake gasping face with her glossed lips Odette can’t help by smile afterwards, rubbing her hands together like she is about to jump into pool full of money. Excitement is plastered all over her face.

“It has come to my attention that some of you people believe that since I’m the innocent little new girl from Queensland Australia what on earth would I know about street fighting? What on earth am I going to do coming face to face with a bad ass bitch from Compton, the home to some of America’s meanest streets? Well it’s simple… I’m going to fight and I’ll fight until the very end”

Odette’s heels clicked along the cold hard cement as she continued to walk off not really having anywhere to go or anything in mind she was just playing it by the second. The live crowd could be heard in the background chanting, hooting and hollering.

“I know exactly what I have to do this Sunday I have to be alert I have to remain focused”

Her green eyes stayed locked on the camera as Odette ran her right hand through her long curly hair, seeming a lot less nervous than what she was last week.

“I will be honest I’m a little nervous, I’m a little green still when it comes to wrestling. But I don’t see that as a weakness because I’m always alert, I’m always observing what’s around me. I will always find a way out of any situation that life throws at me, I will always find a way to counter, to protect myself and keep myself out of trouble. I might not have been born in the mean city of Compton, but I have learned one thing in life it doesn’t matter where you come from… all that matters is what you’re capable of and what you’re willing to do to achieve something that means the world to you.”

Holding her head up high she turned a right and made her way down the small back hallway of SCW arena clicking her tongue off her teeth Odette knew she was just getting started.

“And there is nothing that I want more in this world then to build a name for myself in Sin City Wrestling. There is nothing I won’t do to become the top of my field granted that it might take me a few months, I’m more than willing to wait but just know that I’m coming, I’m here and that I’m not going anywhere.”

Pushing a few fly away strands out of her face Odette was looking at the fancy name plates on the locker room doors she was passing seeing the names ‘Misty’ ‘Vixen’ and ‘Raynin’ with big stars next to them. Winking to the camera she knew it would be a long time before she faced any of these well-established bombshells but she knew she wanted to get there one day.

“It all started the night of my debut where I defeated Krystal Diamond that’s when I got the sweet taste of victory it was that night I decided that I will not accept anything less than the high I felt that night and if that means copping a few bumps and spills against Finesse this Sunday I’ll do it, in a heartbeat.”

Taking another right Odette was now heading towards the exit of the building.

“So it is now that I ask of you Finesse don’t take it easy on me Sunday night give me everything you have got and more. I want you to startle me, I want you rattle my cage, I want you to show me what the mean bitch from Compton is all about… because when it’s all said and done and you have worn yourself out, when you have given it all you could to make your debut the best that you deserve… I’ll be waiting, patiently for you to slip up for you to take your determined eyes off the prize. While you’re too busy flipping the crowd the bird it will only be a matter of seconds before I’ll be capitalizing on your moment and in your domain”

Approaching the big heavy doors towards the exit Odette lifted her left hand up to the cold silver door handle, looking over her right shoulder then over her left. Once she was happy that no one else was around she wrapped her fingers around the handle pushing it softly down wards, pressing her body up against the door she pushed it open. Exiting the building a few late coming fans could be seen lining the streets to get in or to just simply catch a glimpse of who was coming and going. Looking over towards the fans she smiled while letting the door shut quietly behind her. Turning her attention back to the camera Odette continued.

“I hope that you bring some extra make up and an extra-large hoodie because by the end of the night you’re going to need it to cover your humiliation, to cover your shame and to cover the bruising, the cuts, the scratches and the blemishes I’m sure that both of us will encounter… but I’m guaranteeing that you will be coming out of Sunday’s match a lot worse off than what I will be”

Her sweet Australian laugh filled the air as a few male fans whistled in her direction calling her name with just a small wave Odette was back off on her mission, making sure to keep a look out.

“I can’t wait for us to go toe to toe this weekend Finesse, because it appears that I still have a lot to prove here in SCW and a Street fight seems like a fitting match type to ensure that my presence is felt in the bombshell division.”

Taking a quick left turn behind some stacked boxes Odette peered around to see if anyone was looking again before taking a few more steps towards her destination.

“Let’s lay it all on the line, were complete opposites you’re like the mean little girl that is going to go out of her way to make herself known to everyone as the lady not messed with were you see I’m the nice girl who is going to accomplish every single goal that is set out in front of me”

Finally coming to a dead end Odette was now standing in front of another door. On the door there was a massive sign saying do not enter, ‘challenge accepted’. Grabbing on to the door handle she went to open the door but decided to stop mid turn, lifting her head Odette looked directly down the cameras lens.

“Sunday isn’t just going to be a street fight; it’s a battle of two unique bombshells with only one common interest winning and one common move… the shooting star press… let’s make it a show the SCW crowd deserve”

Remembering the keys that she took I mean borrowed from Mark’s office Odette slipped them out of her back pocket. Fumbling around with them in her right hand she found the big long gold key she was looking for. Sticking the key into the lock she turned it listening out for the ‘click’ sound she continued

“Now you don’t mind I have a little shopping to attend to before I get to climax control”

Blowing a kiss at the camera she winked, hearing the click of the door unlocking Odette quickly slid the keys back into her pocket. Turning to see the camera man was still filming Odette raised both of her hands to shoo him away before taking one last look around. Opening the door just slightly Odette snuck in the cameraman was able to take a sneak peak in to see the room was filled with tables, chairs and ladders. Odette had found the weapons room and now she was going to familiarise herself with them before her match this Sunday, after all this will be her first ever street fight. The camera backed away as the door shuts before rolling into another promo.

****

Later that evening

Walking the back halls of the SCW arena Odette is seen once more this evening, smiling from ear to ear. As she walks along she fluffs her brown hair up not noticing anything that she was walking past she rounds the corner. Screaming to a holt as she just smacked straight in to Mark Ward, biting on her bottom lip Odette took a step back words spilling from her mouth

“Oh My God, I’m so sorry... Mark I wasn’t paying attention”

Her apology was sincere as she reached out with her left hand placing it lightly on his right arm, looking her boss up and down Odette couldn’t help but to frown. He looked a little like cold stuff not like his usual Hot stuff (I went there) her green eyes trailed up his body noticing his foot brace on his right leg, his cast on his left hand and the crutch that was helping him remain up right.

Mark “its okay Odette, these things happen”

Retracting her hand away from his body she smiled before going to walk off, being new she didn’t want to over stay her welcome especially with one of her bosses. Just as Odette was going to take her first step Mark’s voice broke the awkward silence

Mark “Odette… by any chance would you have seen a set of keys on your travels today?”

She was busted, biting down on her bottom lip a light shade of pink flooded her face. Rocking back on her bright red heels Odette turned to face Mark. She knew in his tone that he knew that she had taken his keys, it was just a matter of time before she was found out.

“Well funny story… you see…”

Before she could start explaining Mark’s right hand was out, sighing loudly
Odette reached into her back right hand pocket and pulled out the jingling keys. Waving them around her right index finger Odette placed them in Mark’s up turned palm. As Mark closed his fist with a less then amused look on his face Odette took a step back.

“Look before you go off… I can explain… you see, I have a street fight this Sunday and I just wanted to…”

She was rambling Odette was good at rambling as she searched for an excuse for her actions.

Mark “I don’t really care why you took them, but next time…”

“There won’t be a next time I promise”

Cutting Mark off she smiled brightly hoping that if all else fails that her smile gets her off the hook. She has stated that she would never sleep her way to the top but what women wouldn’t try and smile her way out of trouble? Taking her leave Odette took two steps away from Mark hoping that he was finished with her. Leaving the scene for a few seconds Mark Ward could be seen shaking his head mouthing something about rookies. Walking backwards in to the scene Odette flashed Mark a smile tilting her head towards him in the process

“Plus you can’t stay mad at me… because I know the secret business that’s in your second drawer… I look pretty good on the cover of a magazine don’t you think?

Her Australian accent made that last statement seem a little more playful then she expected, but what the hell she was already in trouble.

“But hey whatever helps you feel better, shouldn’t be worth hiding”

Walking off Odette was out of sight once more as the scene panned back to Mark mouthing ‘they’re not mine I have no idea what she is talking about’

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 She longed for his touch; she craved for the feeling of his hard sun damaged over worked hands to touch her bare skin. Although his rugged hands felt like they belonged to a construction worker they still felt like a feather fluttering delicately on her skin. How she missed his masculine scent that would linger in the breeze an exotic mixture of citrus colliding with the brutal blend of bourbon. She needed the sound of his voice to dance down and rest on her ear drum, as it echoed his intentions. She missed the way his stubble tickled her cheek as he whispered assertively telling her that he loved being with her, he loved this and more importantly that he loved her. She craved the touch of his moist lips as they dangerously trailed kisses all over her glistening body, his hands cupping her in all the right places. Her body ached as she recalled the numerous times he would scoop her up in his arms and hold her sweaty body adjacent to his. Sweeping loose strands of her brunette hair out of her eyes reassuring her that this is the only place he would ever want to be, he was addicted she was his heroin the very thought of her got under his skin. He needed her like she needed him every breath without him seemed like an endless battle, the thought of being without him brought out insecurities that so few got to see. The way their lips would meet would send shivers down her spine, she would be covered in Goosebumps yet she felt warm and cosy like a million and one candles were burning around her engulfing her. Being in his arms she was protected she was on top of the world. The taste of his kiss lingered in her mouth as she remembers gasping for air as they parted.

“I love you”

As those three little words escaped her lips Odette eyes ripped open as she gasped for air, she had dreamt about him again. Why was her subconscious playing these tricks on her again? Why now? What had triggered for all of these emotions to come flooding back? Odette knew there was only one reason why this was happening again and why it was happening now many years after their relationship suffered a serious fracture and broke down to nothing, nothing but memories. She has seen him again earlier this week; her mind must have thought it was funny to postpone the dream until now. She never understood why he had such a hold over her but she was destined to make it stop.  

“Seriously why now?”

Shaking her head Odette sat up in her king size bed running her right hand through her messy hair; with one last sigh she peeled the doona covers off of her and rolled out of bed. Rushing over towards the bathroom the tweeting sound of her iPhone could be heard in the distance as much as she wanted to see who the texts are from she needed a hot shower a cup of coffee and a good book. Approaching the bathroom Odette spotted her reflection in the mirror her usually effortlessly beautiful face was pale, her eyes were surrounded by dull black circles her eyes were red itchy and watery. Pulling her right eye open with her thumb and index finger Odette learned towards the mirror shuddering at the shell of the women staring back at her. Dropping her hand away from her face Odette looked down at her oversized orange and navy broncos football jersey she was using as a night shirt. Odette needed to fix this and fix this fast.

***

After her shower Odette made her way back through her apartment brushing her long dripping wet hair, grabbing her phone off the white dresser along the way to her short journey to the couch. Scrolling one handed through her phone she checked her emails there was nothing new to report, her opponent for this Sunday still hadn’t made an appearance in SCW yet. In fact none of the female talent that was on this Sunday had made any sound this week except for herself. Huffing Odette decided to check her messages flashing up on her screen, she had one from her mother back home in Australia wishing her the best of luck for her first match this Sunday, another from her two brothers telling her to own it and make it her night.

Smiling wildly Odette’s white teeth could light up even the most emotional person’s mood. She knew deep down that she would in fact own it this Sunday; Odette was just getting tired of waiting for Krystal to break the silence.  Locking her phone she slid it into the front pocket of her ultra mini denim short shorts, before dusting off the stray bits of hair off her super tight purple v necked halter neck top. Crossing her legs she sat up right on her dark mocha lounge chair before resting her head against the head rest, she needed to clear her mind she had to remain focus for Climax control Odette needed the memories of him that haunted her every so often to be released from the prison inside her mind. There was only one person in the world that could make her this paranoid that could creep under her skin and she knew that it was only a matter of time that she would meet with him face to face.

Why after so long was he still the one that made her crazy? Gritting her teeth Odette knew it was time to turn off her mind to this and to focus on her debut; she wanted to make it possibly the best debut match the SCW had seen from a bombshell to date. She knew that it was just a matter of time before her career in SCW would take off; she was anticipating it she had come too far to fail. What she needed now was for the rest of the bombshell’s was to make like Kanye West and to kill the radio silence

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Climax Control Archives / - Allow me to introduce myself…
« on: April 30, 2012, 10:33:40 AM »
 “Allow me to introduce myself”

The camera opens up with a shot of the newest Bombshell standing in front of the camera backstage. Her dark chocolate hair is out and spilling down her face sitting effortlessly on her exposed cleavage. Her skin tight ACDC tee shirt is hugging on firmly to all the right areas, licking her lips to reveal a cheeky smile the brunette expels a slight sigh.  Stuffing her hands into the front pockets of her tight ripped black jeans, she takes a step forward nodding to the camera guy. Her debut promo had begun.

“Now between you and me, I’ve never been the one for over indulgent dramatics so please excuse that my first appearance in SCW is not what you would call extravagant… but here we go.”

Rolling her tongue off her white teeth while walking down the cluttered hallway of the SCW arena she couldn’t help to smile. Excitement flashed in her eyes as she knew this would be how the SCW world would see her, this is what people would characterize her as. You only get one shot at a debut, she only hoped that she nailed it her this evening.

“The name is Odette Ryder; remember it because you all will be screaming it later and no I don’t mean in a sexual sense. I mean in the sense that given in a few weeks’ time you will either love me or hate me, you’re going to either want to flash fancy glittery fan signs with my name on it or you’re going to want to rip my throat out. Now let’s get one thing straight, I’m not here to walk around wearing tiny little panties that resemble dental floss, I’m not here to open my legs to get my way to the top, I’m here to do one of the things that I do best and that’s fight!”

Her strong Australian accent spilled from her mouth, she couldn’t help but to feel goose bumps run down her spine as she announced herself to the fans now watching. Odette was naturally a collected person who rarely showed any type of nervousness or emotion other than excitement and right now she felt like a teen age fan at a one direction concert; basically on top of the world.

“And fight I will; come this Sunday you will all witness my debut match up against the one they call Krystal Diamond. I hear the whispers… the online rants of how a debut match can either make you or break you. I feel the pressure of having the fear lodged in my mind that this match maybe the biggest of my little career in wrestling so far, but you know what? That doesn’t faze me, it doesn’t make me want to quiver in my boots it doesn’t cast a big black cloud of doubt over my mind, because I know that I’m good enough to be here. I know that this Sunday I’ll prove to everyone that Odette Ryder ought to be a house hold name.”

Odette ran her right hand through her mane like hair sweeping it out of her eyes. The camera man was doing his job to perfection closing in on Odette’s facial expression when it was needed and acing the walking backward while holding a ton of equipment, she would have to thank him later

“It will be in time and trust me all of you are going to love watching my journey.”

Winking with her right eye Odette continued to walk, not knowing where she was going or what she was going to do when she got there. She need this, needed the simplicity of it all Odette needed the fans to see that she didn’t need overly fancy things to be considered a bombshell. Odette knew that she was beautiful and that some gentleman would find her attractive also so but why flaunt it, when you could keep them guessing?

“I guess you all want to know a little about me, to get a feel of who I am and for Krystal I bet she is dying to know what she is up against. Well only fools give away too much information; only sitting ducks expose their weakness.”

Mouthing to the camera “and I’m no duck” Odette smirked; she was taking her time to get the point. Collecting her thoughts before continuing, Odette smiled as some SCW staff and wrestlers walked past her.

“Speaking of weakness Krystal; I have just one question… how’s the ol’ knee injury going? No wait don’t answer that, I’d rather find out for myself on Sunday. You see I might not know which knee, it is that took away your precious little volleyball career but trust me come Sunday I’ll discover it. Not only will I discover it Krystal I’ll expose it; I’ll make you wish that you never blabbed to the world about your little weakness and I’ll use it to my advantage.”

There it is the first strike of the war of words that will consume Odette and Krystal over the next week. Stopping in her tracks Odette leaned up against the cold tiled wall beside her, not taking her clear green eyes off the lens.

“You seem like an alright type of girl Krystal from what I have heard anyways but you’re in my way, I don’t like it when people get in my way. After London Brawling it’s only natural that you’re going to walk into Climax control with a little fire in your belly, I bet you’re going to try and prove a point that what happed in London was a mistake which never should have happened. You’ll be angry, wanting to prove something to everyone that cares to listen or watch you. You’ll get your bitch on and demand that I respect you, demand that I pay attention to you and take you for the wrestler that you are. I get this; in fact I’m depending on you to bring your shame, your loss of composure and your frustration because just like your knee your mind set will be a weakness. You’ll be like a butterfly floating with only one wing, falling to my feet before surrendering to the OD spiral! I won’t stop until I’ve made an example out of you Krystal.”

Odette couldn’t wipe the smirk off her face; she believed that this was going down nicely like a cold skittle shot on a hot summer’s day. Returning her right hand back to the front pocket of her tattered jeans Odette pressed her back up against the wall. Crossing her right ankle in front of her left the cameras panned down to catch a glimpse of her bright white Swarovski crystal Christian Louboutins heels.

“In a way I’m just like you Krystal, come Sunday I also have a point to prove. I need to show each and every one of the Sin City wrestling fans that I’m not just another pretty face in the bombshell division, that I’m not just here to appeal to the eyes and that I’m not some Australian Rookie that is in out of her depth. I booked a one way ticket when I joined the SCW and I’ll be damned if I see myself going home after my debut match with my tail between my legs licking my wounds. I want you all to witness first hand that I have come this far to verify to myself that I can do this, I will do this and it all starts with you Krystal Diamond!!!”

Running her right hand through her chocolate hair again Odette clicked her tongue off her teeth, resting her hand upon her right hip her final words came to mind.

“Consider yourself a stepping stone Krystal and I really hope you enjoy being walked all over”

A playful laugh escaped the Australian bombshell’s glossed lips as she pushed herself up off the wall, she couldn’t wait until Sunday. Raising both of her arms up Odette shooed the camera man away hoping that these few words would start her week off to a magical start. Her debut match was only days away and Odette could feel the urge to impress. As the camera man backed away from Odette, she spun quickly on her heels and entered the locker room she was standing beside, leaving the fans to wonder about her.

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