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Climax Control Archives / 63
« on: April 17, 2025, 05:34:16 AM »
Chapter 63: Sacrifice

I was furious.

That may have been an understatement. Furious is too light of a word for how I feel right now. Completely and utterly enraged might be a better description. For the last few days, I had been stomping around the house. A simple act like making a coffee becomes an exercise in futile anger. Stirring the milk into my coffee the spoon made a loud clinking noise before I tossed it into the kitchen sink with a force that could be described as violent.

And it shouldn’t be this way. I shouldn’t be stomping around My Home in such a state. I know it, Finn knows it in fact everyone else who has come to visit knows it. But I simply can’t help myself. No matter how happy I am about my own success I find myself at the precipice of falling into a psychotic rage. I want to tear them both apart. I want to walk into the SCW locker room with a steel chair in my hand and start swinging. I want to scream in anger in their faces and tell them exactly why this is happening to them.

But I can’t.

Right now, I am standing in my home in Colorado. The home that Finn and I bought together. A symbol of just how far our relationship has come. Everyone has to remember that this shouldn’t have happened. A person like myself and a person like Finn forgetting everything that has happened to us in our past and coming together in a relationship is not something that happens every day. In fact, I would refer to it as a miracle. The kind of miracle that some people write about in those religious books that they put so much belief in.

That isn’t really my thing but to each their own

But I can’t deny that this is a miracle. Everything that Finn went through with that wretched bitch Erin, everything that I have been through with my daddy issues mixed with all of the stupid relationships that I had been in as well as my own psychosis when it came to feelings of any kind of romantic nature Fin and I being together, being happy and taking a step as big as owning a home together is not something that happens every day and it is something that should be studied and celebrated. I know this, Finn knows this. But right now it doesn’t mean that much to me.

While I’ve been able to step forward and become a champion again and raise my hand high fin lost his title. He lost his championship to someone who lied to his face and took advantage of him. He lost his championship because of his ex-wife and her manipulative bullshit ways. But, I seem to be the only one who was angry about it. I took a sip of my coffee and looked over at Finn who was sitting back and flicking through a book. I shook my head and paced back and forth.

Finn looked up and raised an eyebrow before shaking his head and slowly closing the book. ”You’re going to wear out a track in the floor” I stopped and tilted my head staring at him. Finn nodded slowly and put his book on the coffee table before sitting back. ”Alright, we’ve been home a few days, we have some time off and get to enjoy ourselves. But you’ve been miserable.”

I took a deep breath trying to keep it all in. ”I’m not miserable” I huffed and folded my arms over my chest ”I’m angry. I can’t believe you were robbed like that. And what’s worse is you seem to be okay with it.”

”Kayla”

I continued, Finn, sitting there and staring at me. ”Why aren’t you furious? Why aren’t you angry? Why aren’t you on the phone right now demanding a rematch and getting ready to kick the shit out of Alex and take back your championship? Why aren’t you letting me go after Aaron?”

”Because it doesn’t matter right now” I stopped and looked over at him. I was confused. How could it not matter? Why would it not matter? He cleared his throat and got to his feet stepping toward me. ”You did something that many thought was impossible. And you went out there and did it after seeing what happened to me. I don’t want to think about that right now and instead, I want to celebrate you. Celebrate your success.”

I shook my head and cleared my throat before stepping toward him. I took a deep breath and looked up before shooting a small smile at him. ”You make it impossible for me to stay angry you know that? You lost something special. I’m proud of what I did but at the same time I’m furious about what happened to you.”

Finn shook his head, his hand found my chin, and lightly lifted my head so I was looking straight out of him. He smiled lightly and leaned down before kissing my forehead. ”You can be angry or annoyed about what happens to me later. But for now can we please celebrate what you accomplished? You’re the champion again. Just like I knew you would be. I’m proud of you. I hope you know that.”

I closed my eyes taking in a deep breath. As I exhaled all of that anger and frustration left my body. My shoulders dropped and I relaxed. Something that Finn noticed. ”I guess I need to take my own advice. I keep saying that taking a loss is a learning experience and that you can always come back stronger. I expect that from myself, why wouldn’t I expect the same thing from the man I love?” 

He chuckled and wrapped his arms around me, I relaxed and stood there in his embrace. He was right. Getting angry about what happened to him was going to diminish what I accomplished. And that would be just another victory for Alex and Aaron. Another win for them over us. I couldn’t let that happen. I couldn’t let them think that they were able to get under our skin to the point where I couldn’t enjoy something that I was able to pull off.

This relationship was a miracle.

My miracle. I don’t know what I would do without him. I don’t know what I would be able to accomplish without him. But I knew what I’d been able to accomplish with him in my life. And now it is time to continue my work. It was not over. Just like I knew it was not over for Finn. God help everyone when he gets back. Because he’s going to be even better. Just like Me.

Blind leading the blind

There was a sharp inhale. Kayla Richards the new SCW world bombshells champion is sitting in her hotel room in Oslo Norway. She smiles slowly until her head looks over at a cup full of an amber liquid. She picks it up and gives it a sip before taking a deep breath and continuing.

”Strange isn’t it? Time after time and week after week I keep telling you people what is going to happen. I have always been honest. You can laugh all you want and you can think that I’m not but the truth is that every single time I open my mouth, I’m telling you the truth. Now, truth is a loaded word. Because one person‘s truth is another person’s lie. One person’s truth is another person‘s nightmare. Now, what is my truth? My truth is the collective nightmare of every single woman in that locker room. My truth is making every single one of them look substandard and worthless.”

She laughs and takes another sip of the liquid before putting it down. She then grabs a bottle, pulling it sideways and we see for the first time the label. Mjøderiet mead. The best in Norway. After all, Kayla is nothing if not a classy bitch….

”Think back. Think back to before the elimination chamber. What did I tell everyone? I told each and every woman in that match that I was going to be coming back better than I was before. But Andrea beating Me had made it harder for them. And it was true. You look back over my history, not just in this company but my history in general and you will see a distinct and clear pattern of brilliance. I am an excellent professional wrestler. Regardless of what you think about me personally you have to admit I am one of the best to put on a pair of boots and get into a professional wrestling ring whether that ring has four sides or six sides, whether or not it is a regular match or if it is in a giant steel cage.”

“I am one of the best to ever do this. And I told them all, I told them that I was going to get into that ring and I was going to leave us the champion. I told them that Andrea beating me meant I was going to come back stronger because that is what I have done every single time. I lost the Internet championship three times. And twice I got it back because I wanted to and I beat the people who beat me for it. There was one exception, and it was because I was ready to move on.”

“It’s because I set my sights on the world bombshells championship. And along the way, I won the world mixed tag team championships with Finn. We stood above everyone and set records, and we lost them. We lost them to the team of Eddie and Victoria Lions only to grab them right back in short fashion. And this company has struggled to find anyone willing to face us because every single one of you are cowards.”

“That is why that division is failing. Because there are no teams that have the balls to come up and face us.”


Kayla grows, clearly angry about the situation. She takes another sip of the Me. If she’s going to get drunk, this could get interesting.

”But, now what? Now that I have regained what is mine and I am back on top of the mountain where does this championship and Its champion go from here? My first run I beat almost everybody, I even beat Andrea one-on-one. She ended my rain and then I got the championship back in a match that featured almost all of the top contenders for this title. So, if I’ve just beaten everyone where do we go from here?”

“I could just wait for the blast from the past winner to reveal themselves. But that’s never been my style. And I will be getting back in the ring against Harper Mason this week but the more I think about facing her the more my stomach starts to churn and the more I want to throw up. Not because I’m scared or intimidated by Harper Mason but because I don’t like facing people who are not on my level or can’t ever reach my level. And trust me, Harper, despite what you believe you aren’t on that level and you never will be with the attitude that you currently have.”

“The same night that I was able to regain the top prize in women’s wrestling you lost to Bella Madison. And hey I’m not gonna stand here and say that Bella Madison is a bad champion and that you should be ashamed of yourself but you still lost in an Internet championship match. The title that I made famous that I hold three times you can’t even get your hands on and now you want to talk some shit while coming into a match with me?”

“Honey, I don’t know who you pissed off to get put in this match with me but you better find out their name and you better go apologise to them real fucking quick”

“And it’s also really cute that you’ve sat there and had this little talk with Victoria Lions on climax control. And I would take whatever that bitch says with a grain of salt. While she is the queen of the roulette division and she did win the queen for a day her other claim to fame is being able to wrestle the mixed tag team championships away from Me for a month before Finn and I snatched them back. Every single time Victoria has gotten the ring with Me I have beaten her and I have embarrassed her just like I did with you.”


Kayla rolls her eyes and folds her arms over her chest before sitting back and kicking her legs up on the chair that is next to her.

”I have had almost 50 matches in this company. 47 to be exact. And out of those 47 matches 40 of them I’ve won. You were one of those wins. And well I have watched my career from mountain top to mountain top. You have done nothing. You’ve lost a Bella Madison a few times, you’ve challenged some of the best that this company has to offer and you failed every single time. And now you get to face me again. Congratulations. You get to be in a non-title match against me. And if you should somehow win, if you should somehow shock the world and beat me then I dare say you have earned the right to face Me for the title.”

“But then what? Look back into your grand scheme and your grand plan Harper. What then? You somehow fluke went over me and then you get an opportunity for the bombshells championship. With my track record and my history, I come back stronger than ever and I beat you again. And your track record and your history says that the second you get an opportunity to make something of yourself, you will fail. You will choke.”

“That right there is the difference between people like me and people like you”

“I get an opportunity and I take it with both hands and do everything I can to make it count. I step above everyone and I take everything that I’m offered. I have already had a Hall of Fame-worthy career. Three-time Internet champion two two-time mixed tag team champion record mixed tag team championship rain and now a two-time bombshell champion with over 300 days combined. Tell me Harper, what makes you believe that you should even be allowed to step in the ring with Me? What makes you believe that you can beat me? What makes you believe that if you do beat me this is going to do anything but make your career even sad when you get another shot at Me and you inevitably choke and fail.”

“No, I have to save you from yourself. And I have to make sure this company knows that they made a mistake putting you against me. Then, if your little mentor who has been whispering in your ear wants to try and face Me? I will bury Victoria Lyons right next to you. This is your final warning, don’t fuck with me, Harper. You will regret it.”

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Supercard Archives / Re: ELIMINATION CHAMBER - WORLD BOMBSHELL TITLE
« on: March 28, 2025, 12:35:02 AM »
Chapter 62: Entanglements

I remember it like it was yesterday. The first time I met him.

A wrestling star. A guy who had been a prodigy. A young world champion. I had just moved to the US. Following my big sister from the UK. I had trained, I had worked hard, and through my sister, I got a job. Starting off at the Imperial Wrestling Federation. Or IWF for short. So many had high hopes for me, but I still felt in my sister's shadow. Her name is Amber Richards. The gypsy rose, the black raven of Norwich. I looked up to her. I had no choice. I had to. She was a champion, a star, a goddess when it came to the professional wrestling business. And she was dating him. The biggest star in IWF.

Alex Jones.

I sat backstage, my hair was tied back and I was very VERY different from the woman I am now. Back then I had only a few tattoos, my hair was long but with a few blonde streaks and no piercings. And also a few cups smaller, if you catch my drift. I was young what the fuck do you want from me? But I sat there, new to the country, the business, and the company. And I watched my sister run up and kiss a man who was a star and the world champion of that company. My jaw dropped. I was shocked. She hadn’t told us, any of us, that she was dating him.

Alex left the road, I blinked a few times and shook my head before taking a deep breath and getting to my feet moving over to my sister. Amber was in perfect shape, she trained hard and worked hard. She was climbing the ladder and one of the biggest companies around. I took a deep breath and folded my arms over my chest before checking no one else was around. ”What the hell?…you’re dating him?”

Inbox Smile I’m turning into Me with a small shrug over to her gym bag. Grabbing her hoodie, she threw it on over her wrestling gear and zipped it up. ”Dating…that’s a strong word” She giggled and sighed heavily. Amber spun around and sat down on one of the benches her hands slipping down as they gripped the edge of the bench looking up at me. ”Alex  isn’t that type of guy…”

I swallowed hard and took a deep breath. ”Not that type of guy?”  I was confused, you say back then when I was young and innocent I wasn’t exactly sure how the world worked. The fact that relationships and sex sometimes mean less about intimacy more about the give and take of the world. What you can give each other and take in return. The quid pro quo. ” What kind is he then?”

Amber took a sharp breath in and sat back, she was thinking. I could tell that she was trying to rationalize things in her own mind so she could spin a tale that would make sense to me. But I was young enough at that point to let her do it. And naive enough to think that she might be right. ”He’s the guy around here right now. Alex isn’t the type of guy you date, he’s the type of guy that you get seen with. That you make sure everyone knows it’s yours.” She flipped her hair back and smiled.

Amber was always the type of girl who did things like this. She had a relationship with her trainer, she did everything she could to get a position higher on the card to become a bigger star. That’s just who she was. ”Right. So that’s why you’re with him? Cause he makes you look like a bigger star?”  I didn’t realize how deep my question was. Or how would be perceived.

Amber stood up and shook her head ”That isn’t the only reason…” She was shocked and turned before raising her hands over her head and running her hands through her long black hair ”He’s smart. Funny…and really hot…”

I rolled my eyes and shook my head. She was right, he did have a certain charm about him. He was younger then, he didn’t have the same weathered eyes or the same grey in his beard. I shook my head unsure of what to say or what to do. The door opened, Alex was there and he motioned to Amber. Amber weed at Me and ran to the door before leaving with him. But, time marches on and we all grow. We all change.

And standing in Ambers's kitchen… I really felt like I had grown in the last few years ”He is such a raging arsehole.” I could hear the growl in my voice. It dropped a few octaves as I paced back and forth. Now I was in my current day glory. Long straight black hair tied back. Piercings. Heavily tattooed.

Oh, and the tits. The big glorious fake tits.

I ground my teeth together and looked across the kitchen bench at Hammer. She shook her head, her hair haircut just above her shoulders, her make-up impeccably done, dressed in a tight-fitting black long-sleeve shirt and black jeans. She was still in great shape, despite the fact that she was no longer in the ring. She was a mother. A great mother. ”I will never understand what the fuck you saw in him”

Amber took a sip of her coffee, tilting her head as she looked across at me, I knew nothing that I could say would phase her. My sister is nothing if not pragmatic. And also used to my bullshit by now. ”First off…it was over a decade ago and second why are you so angry?”

Why was I so angry? Was she serious? I took a deep breath and moved my head from side to side hearing a few cracks run from the base of my skull down my spine. ”That prick lied to me, lied to Finn. He’s fucking Aaron….” I paced back and forth my feet stomping on her floor as I went. Amber sat stoically and just waited I growled and kept going turning back toward her. ”Why wouldn’t I be angry?”

She sighed slowly, set her cup down, and clasped her hands together before leaning forward and balancing her arms on her elbows. ”You’re angry because two men, with massive alpha egos, are going at it and doing everything they can to get under each other's skin? And that a known manipulative bitch manipulated a womanizing man whore?”

Well, when she put it like that. But it didn’t help. I was still angry and seething. I was still twitching and wanted revenge. I think my sister knew that. But at the same time, part of Me understood where she was coming from. I was getting angry at people doing things that came naturally to them. She had a point. And that made me even angrier. ”They are screening with me and screwing with Finn. And it’s not just Alex being with Aaron. I don’t give a shit about that. He can stick his dick in whoever he wants. But I have a problem with him taking shortcuts against Finn…”

”Shortcuts” Amber replied and shook her head before standing straight up. ”Do you know why I don’t wrestle anymore? Cause it has nothing to do with not being good enough or not having the passion. It’s fear. Fear that after all this time the world has just passed me by…” She paused and shook her head before leaning back and moving around to me. ”Alex would have that same fear, but, at the same time, I’m not sure. He isn’t the same guy I knew, the same guy that I was with….I saw it in his eyes when he and Aaron were looking at you and Finn….there’s something else there…like…hatred….”

She sounded sad and concerned. A strange melancholy. I couldn’t hide the indignation on my face. I knew how it looked, I felt her eyes glide over me and I folded my arms over my chest closing my body language off again. ”So, what? I’m supposed to give Alex a pass because he’s having a mid-life crisis? Like he’s the only guy who starts acting like a spoilt brat and gets himself a younger slutty girlfriend? Nah, fuck that….and Aaron?...she keeps trying to ruin my life…so I’m going to ruin hers. But first I have to get my title back…”

”Stay focused, but also, don’t underestimate Aaron, I’ve known women like here my entire career…and tell Finn not to underestimate Alex, he’s more dangerous than either of you know,” I nodded at my sister, turning and walking away. I understood where she was coming from. But I wasn’t about to let this stand or let Aaron take anything else away from me.

Stupidity is contagious

”Y’all are dumb.”

Kayla stepped forward, her long hair flowing down as she paused and let the simple words sink in. Almost as if she wants everyone to believe the three-word statement is all she is about to say. The be-all and end-all of her promotion leading up to the Elimination chamber.

”Never have I ever listened to a group of women be so unbelievably wrong yet somehow believe they’re right. Before I get on to the opponents in the elimination chamber, let me instead point out a woman who isn’t even in it. Bea Barnhart. A woman who says she beat me or beat me up, or whooped my ass. Honey, Bea, if you even dreamed that you have beaten me you better wake up and apologize. And if Bea was in this match, I would end her. But, she isn’t, so she can escape the beating I’m about to give the rest of these bitches. Bitches like Candy.”

“The only one of you who was smart enough to keep her mouth shut was Candy. But even then this comes with some of its own issues. Like, here we have a woman who is loved by the SCW fanbase. Loved. For stupid reasons. But still loved.”

“Something I struggle to understand. I understand liking certain wrestlers who panda to you, but pandering on a level that she does with the kind of cringe that she throws out there is something that I personally cannot understand people liking or even tolerating in this day and age. You are a joke candy. You are a glassy-eyed reminder of what it was like 10 years ago before women’s wrestling was taken seriously. You are a relic.”

“A forgettable one from a bygone era.”

“And here you are stepping back into this company and taking up a spot in a huge match that someone younger and more talented than you could’ve had. It’s pathetic. You are pathetic. And the only redeeming quality you have is that up until this point, it seems like you are fully self-aware of the fact that you are pathetic. And at Blaze of Glory, I’m going to do everything I can to make sure that you get eliminated first. Because you deserve that. You deserve to be put in your place and a reminder that you shouldn’t have come back and that you cannot hang with the best of the best of this division anymore. Not that you ever could.”


Kayla spits her venom and closes her eyes with a chuckle before clearing her throat and smiling.

”But, unlike Candy, everyone else refused to stay quiet. It seems like the rest of you don’t like to live by the adage that it is better to stay silent and be thought of as a fool or open your mouth and remove all doubt. Cause Cassie, well Cassie made me laugh. Really she did. The whole “Bitchy McBigtits” and calling me “top-heavy” were particular favorites. And hey, I’m sure there are plenty out there who are wondering why I’m not angry that I got body-shamed by croc-a-whore dundee. Well…it’s simple..”

“It’s all she has.”

“The only thing Cassie can try and get on me for is having big tits. Oh no, so sad. Taking away the clear envy in her voice then we have to look at everything else she could have said about me. Like I have a bad attitude, I think the world revolves around me, I have a huge ego, and can be slightly delusional. All things she could have said. She can’t pick on my win-loss record cause, well, hers is shit compared to mine. Her whole career and life is shit compared to mine. So instead she decided to attack my body and my perceived weakness.”

“Hating someone else being champion.”

“That was a mistake, Cassie. Cause that showed us all how young, immature, and NOT READY you truly are. What a stupid thing to say, Of course, I hate the idea of someone else being the world bombshells champion. If you don’t hate the idea of someone, or anyone else being the champion while you aren’t, then you need to re-evaluate your life as a wrestler. So, I’m going to do you a favor and end it all before it can begin. And send you packing.”


Kayla chuckles and grabs a bottle of water, taking a sip, cause this is a long one.

”Just like I will with Necra. See, Necra, we don’t take kindly to people who are heavily on drugs in this company, and seeing you here, hearing your comments, and seeing your clear delusions of grandeur. All I can say is: Wow. It;’s incredible that SCWs hiring standards have fallen so far that they have let you back in. And I should be surprised considering we have people like the aforementioned Bea Barnhart on the roster. But your erratic and baffling behavior notwithstanding you are by far the weirdest weirdo we have in this company.”

“And keep in mind we have a guy who has a cactus as his “best friend” and said cactus is engaged to a fucking dog. So when I say you’re a weird delusional human being Necra, I mean it.”

“All your past accomplishments, wow, it’s strange though, you have more nicknames and monikers than you do championship reigns. But hey I get it. The nicknames, the whole queen of death dog and pony show you’ve got going on, you need to think up clever ways to make yourself interesting, cause otherwise, you’d just be some boring self-righteous moron yelling at the clouds about “back in your day” or some shit.”

“Still a little weird you’d say you beat Bea and I “barely handled” her. I beat her, I beat her on Climax Control before Blaze of Glory, I beat her when I took the Internet title, and I beat her in my debut. Bea has never been anything to me and the fact you said that makes me question if you even pay attention to the shows or if you’re too busy sitting in a spa somewhere while grinding on one of the jets while listening to the funeral dirge or whatever it is you fake ass necromancers like to do…and that is more than you had to say about me, which is funny since you wouldn’t have had anything to say about me the first time if I hadn't of cut my promo first you lazy responding bitch”

“You aren’t worthy of being the bombshells champion and I’m going to kick your damn head off…”


She grinds her teeth together and takes a deep breath.


”Just like I’m going to do to Mercedes Vargas. Again. Since the senile old bitch seems to forget she has never beaten me. Ever. And that her tenure means nothing. And yet Vargas I mean that. Your whole attitude is what is wrong with you old farts. Same as Necra. Same as Candy. You are what is wrong with wrestling today because you believe the fact you have hung around this company like a bad smell you can do what you want.”

“So let me just clarify this. As a former champion, as a woman who held the title for almost three hundred days, I was entitled to a rematch, a rematch I earned through being a dominant champion. And I could have waited till this little song and dance was over, but I didn’t. Instead, I wanted to get in the ring and whoop all of your asses to prove a point. But you? You want to say you earned your right to be in this match by your tenure alone. And that Mercy is exactly why people give you shit about your age and how long you’ve been here.”

“Cause you believe you can just float around and your name hands you all you want and need”

“You don’t work for SHIT anymore”

“And if you were you win the bombshells title? By some fluke or happenstance, then it would just get worse. Cause that would, in your mind, validate you. It would prove we were all wrong and you were right and justified. Now, the truth is, I don’t care about your age or how long you’ve been here. I care that you don’t feel like you have to work the same way the rest of us do. The only way I can describe it is that you’re a disease. A fucking STD. You got caught in Vegas and it’s never been treated. Instead, just like herpes you just stay….well…I’m going to get rid of you, once and for all…”


She takes a deep breath in, her attitude turning even more serious. Her eyes burning as she seems to refocus on the person that really matters in this match. The champion.

”Now, the one person in this match that matters. Aside from me of course. The champion. Andrea Hernandez herself. The one person the entire women's roster should be focused on. Cause as you well know, when you’re the top dog you have a huge target on your back. But Andrea, well Andrea is smarter than the average bear. See, Andrea knows that the one she has to worry about in this match is me. Now, there are many reasons to crow about Andrea as champion. The fact I beat her and she came back stronger than ever and was able to snatch that title from me is an accomplishment that should be celebrated.”

“The fact is, as I said before Andrea has earned the right to be called the best woman on the roster right now. The best in the world, the measuring stick, the champion. That is the pressure that Andrea has on her shoulders. It’s the pressure that makes so many others crack. It’s the pressure that can destroy you. But unlike someone like Candy or Necra, or Cassie or Mercedes, Andrea can handle it. So I’m not going to beat Andrea by having her crack under that pressure and become a shivering shell of herself”

“And I’m not going to outsmart her either.”

“Cause Andrea, you’re not going to fall into the same traps others have. The women like Keira and Melissa. Yes, I heard you mention them and I heard what you have to say. You are right, you are better than them. And you won’t be the same as them. But I think you also misunderstood my point See, I said when I get beaten I come back stronger, and I didn’t mean my opponents get worse or that they weren’t prepared for me, I meant that I get better, that I rise to the occasion and learn more. And in a loss so monumental as the one I suffered against you…well…”

“I learned a lot, and I’m sure I will be even better. And that isn’t a slight on you. I’m not going to sit here and say you beating me was a fluke or you didn’t earn it. Ause you did, you absolutely earned it and you beat me. What I am saying is that beating me again is going to be a struggle. One that others have not been prepared for…”

“Are you prepared, Andrea? You could be, you’re good, damn good, better than most. Shit I have said it before. I meant it too. But when I said you were better than most, when I said you were the champion and you earned it, I didn’t mean you were better than me. Now, you haven’t fallen into that trap others have where you’ll discount who I am and what I’ve done but you will still fall into that small hole, that one that everyone does. Pride. You will believe you beat me once and can do it again and when we are face to face, covered in sweat and blood, when we are struggling to breathe and everyone else is gone, when it is just you and me in that cage you will see what6 it’s liked to be dragged kicking and fucking screaming into the dark water, and it’s there when your heart can’t take it and you can't go on….where you see you distorted broken reflection in the water…”

“Where I will fucking drown you…”

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Supercard Archives / Re: ELIMINATION CHAMBER - WORLD BOMBSHELL TITLE
« on: March 18, 2025, 08:35:18 AM »
Chapter 61: Evil

I’m not a good person.

Shocking I know. But it’s the truth. A truth that I have come to terms with over the years. A truth that in part I disagreed with and lied to myself about constantly. I blamed others. At first, it was my father. I blamed him for everything wrong in my life. I blamed him for being an emotionally and physically abusive drunk. I blamed him for pushing my older brother away to the point where he abandoned us. Then I blamed him for abandoning us with his death.

Even though it was the best thing for myself, my sisters, and our mother. But, I still blamed him. I blamed my mother, for her weakness in being unable to walk away from the abusive relationship that defined her and our family. I even blamed my siblings. My older brother for not being strong enough to save us. My older sister for not shielding me completely from the beating and who our father was. I even blamed Tasmin. Sweet innocent little Tasmin.

And her crime?

She was born, and our father abandoned us.

She never felt his wrath.

That’s right. I blamed her for being too young to remember him, I blamed her for being too young to be beaten. I blamed everyone for my actions and attitude. Hell, I even blamed those who met me well after I had become an adult. Angel Blake, a man who trained me. Jace Pleasant an ex who destroyed me. Even Matt Shields and Billy Danielson, two men who, in their way loved me. But I blamed them for never truly understanding me. Never “getting” me and who I am.

Something that I never blamed Finn for. And how could I? Out of everyone I have been with, everyone who I have had in my life he is the only person to really love me. Love who I am and not in spite of it. That’s why I can’t, and won’t lose him. That’s why I acted the way I did and that’s why I am the way I am…..

I remember the first time when the idea of loss hit me. And it had nothing to do with a loving relationship. No, I remember what it was like to lose someone who should have loved me unconditionally. Someone who was supposed to protect me and nurture me. But he failed. The look on my sister's face said it all. And I knew how serious it was. It was just after Amber and I had escaped. Just after Renee Pleasant, Amber's husband, had been murdered and we had been set free in the confusion. It was a time when Amber and I were rebuilding our lives after the bullshit we had been through. But she had called us all together.

And by “us” I mean myself and Tasmin. Our brother Jaxon was not invited and our mother was unable to properly convey the news.  ”Do you have any clue why we’re here?” Tasmin was young, only 15 years old. Her long blonde hair flowed down her shoulders as she folded her arms over her chest. ”Mum was upset. That’s all I know, then Amber told me to text you…” I stayed silent, simply offering a shrug. I didn’t care. I was just there because Tasmin was the one who had asked.

I wouldn’t have gone if I knew it came from Amber by way of our mother.

The door opened and Amber stepped in, her hair was tied back, and her face was pale, well, paler than usual. Tasmin knew something was up right away, as did I. But the difference between us was that I simply did not care. As I had said before. That was what separated me from them. Amber shook her head and took a deep breath finally speaking. ”I…I have some bad news…” She paused and swallowed before taking a deep breath and looking at Tasmin and then at me. ”Mum just got word….they found Dad’s body….”

Tasmin took a shocked breath in, Amber nodded slowly and her bottom lip quivered. I stayed silent, still trying and straining to care. ”Where?...”

”Near a bridge in West Yorkshire…”

Tasmin was trying to process. A few tears streamed down her cheeks as a single one rolled down Ambers. We were thousands of miles away. Our mother, all of us had moved from England, and he was back there. Dead near a bridge in some backwater part of West Yorkshire. My mood, my entire being, didn’t change. Something that both of them noticed. ”It’s ok….let it out..” Tasmin lightly touched my arm. She was being sweet, trying to get me to open up. To care, to weep.

Amber knew better.

She understood why I hadn’t changed, why the look on my face had remained one of cold indifference. ”Let what out?....” I said coldly before taking a deep breath ”So they found his body…what? Do they want us to pay to have him buried? Just tell them to shove him back in whatever ditch they found him in and cover him up…”

I could have been a little more tactful I suppose.

Maybe I could have shown some empathy.

”That….that’s our father…” Tasmin whimpered, and at the time I thought it was weak, pathetic, and even, slightly amusing. But looking back now, she was in real pain. She didn’t know what he was, who he was. But Amber did. Amber knew what he was she she still wept. I lost a little respect for her that day.

”Father?” I raised my eyebrows, I stepped forward and shook my head looking down at Tasmin and reaching out before stroking her golden hair. ”Fathers are supposed to love and care for their family. To protect them, to teach them, and give them a life to be proud of. He wasn’t a father…he was an evil piece of trash.”

”Kayla enough!”

Amber stepped between us shaking her head as Tasmin moved away. She was upset, I knew it and I could feel it. And at the time I felt bad, but the other feelings I had didn’t allow me to act on my instincts to apologize. No, instead I was being defiant. ”Enough of what? Telling the truth? Come on Amber….you know what he was like, you know who he was and what he did to us, to Jaxon, to Mum!”

”Yes and I can still be sad he’s gone….he was still family. If he had never existed then there wouldn’t be you, or me, or Tasmin. That is what Mum is sad about, the father of her children is gone. That is what I’m sad about, what Tasmin is. Can’t you understand that?”

I couldn’t.

I couldn’t feel it, understand it, or care about it. I left them. I walked away and left my sisters to weep for our dead abusive father. A move that in the eyes of many would make me a monster. A horrible person. But, they still forgave me. They forgave me because they gave me the understanding I could never give them. They understand who I am. But they still know I’m a bad person.

But not to him.

Not to Finn.

”I’m going to fucking kill her…” I growled and paced back and forth. I had been home for one day. One day following what happened at climax control. While reminiscing about the issues I had with my sisters and our dead father I couldn’t help but be reminded of what it was like to be so angry, you are blinded to someone else’s pain.

I was pacing back and forth. I knew that Finn was in the next room, he was seething and angry but tried to keep a brave face. But I didn’t realize that the time was the feelings of someone who I viewed as my best friend. Kallie Reznik. She sat silently on the couch looking at me as I paced back and forth. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. ”I know you’re angry…”

”Angry? Kallie, you have seen me angry once or twice, right now I’m fucking furious. I’m going to break that little bitch in half. I’m sorry I know she’s your mentor but I’m going to destroy her.”

Kallie nodded looking up at me, she seemed to understand but at the same time, there was this looking in her eyes. She was pleading with Me to calm down. ”I….I understand…but please calm down…”

I growled, my nostrils flared and I snapped my head sideways to look at her ”Calm down? After what she did you are seriously telling me to calm down? I understand you have a personal connection with her. But if you’re going to stand here and defend what she did, if you are going to try and calm me down to save her some kind of righteous beating then you are definitely barking up the wrong tree.”

Kallie swallowed hard and then found her voice, she spoke up to me, raising her voice in a way that I’ve never heard before while also standing up and coming face-to-face with me. ”No, that isn’t it!” The volume of her voice made me stop, my eyes widened in surprise as she continued. ”She’s beating you! And you’re letting her! She caused you to argue with Finn, she’s caused you to take your eye off the ball when it comes to getting back your championship. She’s winning, she’s winning a new can’t even see it. So please calm down.”

She was right. I had let Aaron asphyxia get in my head. I let her take my mind off the one thing that mattered to me outside of my relationship with Finn. The SCW World Bombshells championship. I closed my eyes taking a deep breath before opening them and nodding. I stepped forward hugging Kallie before uttering two words that I very rarely say.

”Thank you….”

5 Blind Mice.

”Did you all see it?”

Kayla Richards chuckles, her bright green eyes shining as she opens them at her head. A simple question, but a question that is waiting for a rhetorical answer from no one.

”Did you see Bea Barnhart beat my ass up and down the ring like she said she has or would? Did you? The answer is no you did. You say, before that delusional bitch got in the room with Me she decided to cut up her and talk about how she has beaten me all over the ring over and over again. But every time I’ve got in the ring with her, I’m the one who’s walked away the winner. She was trying to get involved in a match between her husband and my boyfriend. Her husband, who accused Finn of cheating while trying to use his wife to cheat himself.”

“I wish that I could say this is a rare occurrence when it comes to the women and men of this company. I wish I could turn around and tell you all that this kind of delusion only belongs to people like Bill and Bea. But I can’t. I can’t because delusion is right in this company. The delusion that in any way, shape, or form, the older champions of this company have anything on someone like me.”

“Look, I recognize that I’m not the champion right now. I recognize that I lost the championship to Andrea Hernandez at inception. But you will have to recognize all the things I have accomplished. In the last four years, what have I done? I have beaten every single great wrestler that you have put in front of me. I have destroyed all of your heroes and sent them packing. Every single one of them who has come after me I’ve buried in the fucking ground.”

“I have been the internet champion three times. Mixed tag team champion twice. And world bombshell champion.”

“Five championship reigns. Five mountains that I have climbed. And along the way I have faced and beaten women who are in your Hall of Fame. And yes, I’m fully aware of how arrogant I can be. But isn’t earned arrogance better than disgusting delusion? I have heard time and time again that I’m not as good as I believe myself to be but I haven’t seen one person prove it. And trust me on this, Andrea Hernandez hasn’t proven it. She’s proved that she can beat me, but she hasn’t proved that she can keep me down.”


Kayla chuckles and shakes her head before folding her arms over her chest. Her green eyes are still blazing with fire behind them as her upper lip curls into an arrogant smirk.

” Now, before I start to talk about the elimination chamber I need to make something perfectly clear. I’m sure many of you have noticed that I am a little bit obsessed with Aaron asphyxia. And I think you all know why. She has done everything she can to get into my personal life. She has done everything she can to try and ruin my relationship with Finn. She has done everything to try and get into my head and cost me everything. But I’m not gonna let her. I’m not gonna let her bullshit shenanigans stop me from getting my championship back. So, I invite every single one of you bitches to invoke her name to try and piss me off. Because all it’s going to do is make you all get a beating of a lifetime.”

“Cause, as I said, I’m not trapped in that cage with all of you. You are all trapped in there with Me. And I’m sure that sounds downright amusing to someone like Necra Octavian Kane. A woman who is looked at as a legend in this company. For reasons that I honestly don’t understand. You’ve never been the world bombshell champion, your whole thing is that you were here earlier. That you compete with some of the greats. The same grades They can’t even lace my fucking boots. And yet here you are Arriving like some kind of conquering hero when you’re just stinking up the place. Like a corpse left in a bathtub in a dilapidated building.”

“You see what I did there?”

“I mean shit Necra, we look back at your career and what do we fight? A couple of rains with the roulette championship. Congratulations, you held the championship that I have not held. Mainly because unlike you, I have respect for myself. You’ve been a three-time bombshell roulette champion. Both losing too and winning the title from Mercedes Vargas.”

“Damn that’s impressive”

“No not winning the roulette title three times, losing to Mercedes Vargas, and somehow thinking that you are relevant or managing to get yourself called a legend.”

“But hey, welcome back. After all, since you’ve been back, you’ve managed to be able to earn your way into this match. And you have a shot at becoming the Bombshells champion and doing something that you were never able to do in your own short run. The only problem is, you’re living in my world. My time. And there were so many others who were dominating the division while you were here that you simply couldn’t beat, now you are in my world. And I’m going to take great pleasure in not allowing some faded relic who has no idea what she’s doing in a modern wrestling company to touch that title..”


Kayla chuckles to herself and shrugs before continuing.

”Oh wait, speaking of has been a who should never have returned. Hi Candy, I didn’t see you there. Mainly because I don’t care about you. Much like the rest of the wrestling world. You, much like everyone else who keeps on coming back like a bad stink, are not worth my time. But since you are in this match and you are standing in my way, let me enlighten you on a few things. Your particular brand of stupidity is not welcome here. In this company, it is all about one thing, who can be the biggest and the best. And you? You can’t be either.”

“You have decided to come back and bring your stupid little dog and your stupid little glitter and your stupid little attitude and somehow fluke your way into this match. But while you’ve been gone, I’ve been on top of the food chain. I’ve been on top of the mountain and I have done things that you have never been able to. The truth is that people like you shouldn’t be here. You shouldn’t be in my ring and you shouldn’t be anywhere near my championship. But here you are. In my face in my business.”

“So, welcome back.”

“And much like Necra, you need to be prepared for what is about to happen. Something that I haven’t explained yet, when I get beaten I come back better than I did before. Every single time I have been beaten for a championship I have come right back and beaten them for it and taken it back. The Internet championship, the mixed tag team championships. The SCW bombshell championship is going to be no different. But you are in my way candy just like the other old bitch who shouldn’t be here.”


Kayla growls, her teeth grinding as she takes a deep breath

”And we go from two has-beens who should have never come back, to one that seems to wear out her welcome and just not accept it. Mercedes Vargas. The legend that doesn’t know when to simply die. I thought I told you I wasn’t going to put up with your bullshit anymore. Mercedes, you had a chance to shut me up. You’ve had many chances to shut me up. You’ve had opportunity after opportunity to prove that you’re better than me and that everything I have ever said to you or about your bullshit.”

“And I could just keep following down the same road. I could stand here and talk about how you are old and how your glory days are now behind you. You will make up some bullshit about how that’s all you ever hear from people despite the fact that the reason why you hear it is because it’s true. You’ll keep on making excuses and you will keep on turning back up time and time again to fail. You will fail and you will tell each and every person who is watching you that you just simply don’t care. Because you can still be relevant and you can still be the best.”

“The problem is, you can’t. And you proved it. You proved it when you had a chance to team with Cassie Wolfe and take on myself and Andrea Hernandez. I said that you two didn’t have a chance to beat us, that Andrea and I were going to stop all over you. And Cassie did her best to try and fight that but you didn’t. You turned up, you weren’t interested, and at the end of the day you lost. You lost because you only care about the big matches. And that is the saddest part of all. Instead of going on about your age and that you should retire, I’m simply gonna point out to the people sitting at home and to you that wants you don’t care about every single match then the fire is gone and if the fire is gone Then you don’t love this anymore”

“Not like I do…. not like Andrea does, hell not even like Cassie does. You’ve run out of passion. And I’m not going to let someone who doesn’t have passion for the business touch that championship.”


She paced back and forth, Kayla was fired up and she was going to let everyone know it.

”Now, Cassie Wolfe. I could stand here and I could talk shit about you. I could. But I want you to know something kid, you have done something that very few people have been able to do. Earned my respect. Much like Andrea has. But Andrea did it by beating Me. And don’t worry, Andrea I’ll get to you. You did it by turning up Cassie. Even when you knew that you were teaming up with someone who didn’t give a shit you still did everything you could to try and beat me and Andrea. You put your body on the line and you granted and you struggled and you scratched and you clawed. You did everything that you could.”

“And fighting a losing battle deserves respect. No matter how much I don’t like you, no matter how much I think that you are just some stupid kid who is trying to grab a dream that she isn’t good enough to get, I’m always going to respect anyone who gets in the ring and gives 100%. That’s what this business deserves. And while you might not get it yet, while you might not realize that the way to live your dream is to do everything you can to win, no matter how underhanded, you have the heart right. You do everything that you can to try and win except crossing moral boundaries and one day you’re going to have to.”

“You didn’t lose to me and Andrea because you weren’t good enough”

“You lost to myself and Andrea because you weren’t willing to pull the trigger and go that extra mile. That’s what separates people like you from people like myself and Andrea. Cassie one day you are going to have to open your eyes and realize that the way to get what you want is to be like myself and Andrea, to not care, and to do everything that you can win. To cross those moral boundaries and those grey lines. But it won’t be in this. It won’t be in the elimination chamber. Because you don’t have what it takes to step over that line.”


Caleb blinks a few times. She seems to have some kind of crisis of conscience before taking a deep breath and continuing.

”And then there was one. The current raining and defending bombshell’s champion. The woman who beat me and took that championship. What can I say about you that I haven’t already said Andrea? You did everything that you could to beat Me and you were able to. No one else has been able to. Not like you did. There are so many others in this company who have tried and failed, there are a few who have been able to beat me, but haven’t been able to do it in the way that you did.”

“You took me to the limit and then pushed me past it. I looked at you and in my heart and mind, I knew I could beat you. But at the last moment, something changed. You had this look in your eye that I’ve never seen before and then I realized you had that extra gear. That extra moment inside yourself that was going to allow you to beat Me. and I applaud you for it.”

“The thing is, and this is something that I’ve already pointed out many times, when I lose I come back better. When I lose, I do anything I can to get back what I lost. And in this case, it was agreed to be in the elimination chamber. See, I could’ve sat back and waited. I could’ve sat back and I could’ve waited for you or someone else to win that championship and then I would’ve cashed in my rematch.”

“Something that I definitely earned after almost 300 days as a champion”

“But, I didn’t. And do you know why I didn’t? Simple Andrea, I wanted to prove a point. You are going to get into that cage as the champion. You’re going to defend your title in that cage. So if I want to prove that I’m better than you, if I want to prove that your win against Me was not the B and end all of our disagreement, then I have to do this. I have to get in the cage and I have to go through everyone else until you are the last one left. And then I have to beat you and take back my championship. I have to do it not just for myself, not just for Finn, but for this business….”

“I will be the bombshells champion again. And every single one of you has to try and stop me. Part of me feels bad for you. Part of me regrets what I’m going to have to do to get that title back. But that other part of me, that sick twisted part of me, is going to enjoy it….love it….and destroy you all…”

4
Climax Control Archives / Chapter 60
« on: March 10, 2025, 06:15:00 AM »
Chapter 60: Forgiveness

Sometimes I have a tendency to overreact

I know, you can’t believe it, right? That I, Kayla Richards can overreact in a way that might be detrimental to my relationships and psyche. Hard to believe. After all, I am usually such a calm and measured individual who would never do anything to damage my reputation and all the feelings of those around me. Whether or not they are a friend or a photo I am not someone who routinely goes out of my way to say or do things that hurt other people‘s feelings. I am very calm and measured, I take every insult inward and give people a chance to make it up to me in the most normal ways.

Ok, I’m internally laughing because even I know that was total bullshit.

This was one of those cases where I overreacted. The last few weeks had been stressful but the last few days had been damaging. They caused me to not talk to the one person on this planet that I never gave the silent treatment to. It caused me to feel insecure. Insecure in my relationship, insecure for my place in his life. All of those feelings became manifest. All because of one person. One woman who knew that even if it was a lie, she could manipulate that fiction to cause the fact of our relationship to be damaged. Not in a way that could not be repaired.

But it was still damaged. For a time anyway. But after he had spent days going through boxes of storage materials. Many things that hurt him emotionally because he didn’t want to remember them or face them, but he found what he was looking for. His copy of the divorce papers. Completely signed sealed delivered and notarised. A stack of legal praise that I didn’t care to read or understand. The only thing I cared about was that every single place that she needed to sign or initial had been taken care of. That flatchested cunt had tried to ruin my relationship in my life. But more than that, she had caused me to doubt the one person on this planet who didn’t deserve that kind of thing.

So, in my mind, I already accepted that I was going to get my hands on Aaron asphyxia and destroy her. But first I had other things on my mind. A world championship match, one that was going to be held in a cage. With pods that would open up. A match that was brutal in its exaggerated violence. Not just that but I also had a match against a woman who decided to try and get involved in my boyfriend‘s business.

But, there was an immediate problem. One that I needed to solve. So I found myself out shopping, something that I do enjoy doing. And because I needed someone with me, I grabbed hold of my sister who was visiting from New York. And Tasmin and I decided to spend some of that hard-earned money. ”So…. The whole thing with Aaron is now sorted?”

”Yep”

Tasmin nodded slowly, her long blonde hair flowing down her shoulders. Motherhood suited her. But I could tell that she missed everything that she used to do in the ring. And as much as I hated to admit it, she had the talent to be the best out of all of us. Better than our older brother, better than our older sister, even better than me. ”I’m sorry that you had to go through that. But at least you know that Finn cares about you, after all his first first thought wasn’t to defend himself. It was just to prove to you that he definitely signed them. There is a certain amount of hatred that that man has for his ex-wife, something that I’ve never really seen before.” Tasmin looked at a dress and raised an eyebrow. It wasn’t really her thing. But she was right about her evaluation of Finn and his feelings toward Aaron.

I took a deep breath and sighed heavily, looking at a tight black dress, envisioning how I’d look in it with a chuckle. ”I know. And part of Me understands it. Usually, when a relationship ends, it isn’t sunshine and rainbows. Most of them end with anger and frustration. And a hell of a lot of pain. Aaron hurt him. That alone is enough to make me wanna snap her in two. But coming back into his life and hurting him again, trying to damage our relationship, that bitch is on borrowed time and the fact that she’s coming to my company makes it even worse. So she needs to seriously re-evaluate her priorities.”

”And…what about Kallie?”

I raised an eyebrow ”Kallie?”

Tasmin took a deep breath and stopped before turning and leaning against a wall right next to a mirror. She offered up a small shrug and pushed out her breath with a sigh ”She feels horrible. She honestly feels like she betrayed you by not texting you or calling you right away when she was talking to Aaron. Even though you gave her a hug and told her it was alright she still thinks that she’s damaged your friendship.”

”She didn’t”

Tasmin swallowed hard and tilted her head. ”You sure?”

I couldn’t help but chuckle. I knew where this was coming from. I have been known to be rather vindictive in the past especially when it comes to anything relating to my personal life. And relating to friends and perceived betrayals. ”Aaron tried to use her. She tried to use that poor girl against me. And that was not only going to try and hurt me. That was also going to hurt her. I’m not going to turn my back on Kallie. She has been too much of a friend for me to ever do that. I love that girl. She’s naive and can be a bit dense but I love her to death and I’m not going to hurt her.”

Tasmin smiled and pushed off the wall. She was satisfied with my answer. We walked around a few more parts of the shop before my sister's eyebrows raised, she noticed what we were looking at now. She blushed a little and laughed under her breath before clearing her throat. ”I guess you really have forgiven Finn…” I smiled as I held a black see-through negligee with a halter top in my hands that would accentuate my assets that I knew Finn enjoyed. I tilted my head and took a deep breath with a smirk forming on my ruby-red lips.

”You….might say that…”

Death Incarnate

”I can forgive and forget. I can. I can look past many things to let people get along with their lives.”

Kayla let out a breathy sigh, her nostrils flared as she ground her teeth together and folded her arms over her chest.

”But, what I cannot abide by is laziness. All week, myself, Andrea and Cassie Wolfe did everything we could to promote that tag match. We recorded promotional material, we talk shit about each other and the match itself while also talking about the high stakes that it represented as we started heading into the road to blaze of glory. And the elimination chamber that we were all going to be a part of. Meanwhile, Mercedes Vargas said nothing. All week leading up to the match she said nothing. Did nothing. And then when the time came and the bright lights were on she turned up set a couple of sentences walked out there and acted like none of it matted.”

“Well, tell Me Mercedes, does that match matter? You seem to not give a crap about it but Andrea and I went out there and did everything we could to win because we hate losing. Even your tag team partner Cassie did everything that she could do to try and win the match. Because that kid, as much as I dislike her attitude most of the time still showed more guts and determination than you have in the last five years of your broken, winding down, rotten, and dead career.”

“But, I can still stand here right now and I can celebrate the win that Andrea and I had. And when the referee's hand hit the mat for the third time I was the one who was on top of you Mercedes. Just like I have been every single time you and I have faced in this company. And you might not remember this but I do, when I was 19 years old and I had signed my first professional wrestling contract you beat me. I had just turned 19, and you beat me. But that was the first and the last time.”

“So, now we are rolling down that highway heading towards blaze of glory and the elimination chamber. Where I am going to do everything in my power to walk out as the SCW world bombshells champion. To regain that championship that I lost to Andrea Hernandez at inception. And notice that I say that I lost it. I don’t make excuses, Andrew beat me. And now she has to go into that cage and she has to defend that championship against a group of contenders, some talented and some talentless opponents. But the only one that she needs to worry about is me”


Kayla takes a deep breath and cracks her neck. The noise is echoing through the room that she is in showing that the former bombshells champion is obviously tense.

”Now, before I start to tear down my opponent for this week. Bea Barnhart. I should address the elephant in the room. And by elephant, I of course mean a flat-chested, blue-haired, talentless little hack of a woman who has decided to infest this company with her disgusting brand of bullshit.”

“Aaron asphyxia”

“Aaron, some people in this company might not understand why you’re here and why you’re doing what you’re doing. But I do. I know Damm well that you are here not only to make Finn's life a living hell but you’re also here to make my life a living hell. I don’t know why you decided to get involved in the world championship match, at the end of the day you actually helped Finn because Alex can’t control himself with a steel chair in his hand, much like he can’t control himself around whores…”

“After all, Alex did sleep with Finn's sister”

“And mine…”

“But, now you’re disgustingly feeble attempt at manipulation has been exposed. Let me tell you what it is about to happen. I’m going to destroy Bea. I’ve been going to go to blaze of glory and take back my championship. And after I’ve done that I am going to walk into Christian Underwood‘s office, I am going to put a contract onto his desk for a match between you and me, and I am not going to leave until he signs it. And trust me, I can be very persuasive when I’m threatening to drag each and every female roster member out to the ring and break their arms until I get what I want from you”

“You are going to get the arse kicking you deserve.”


Yes, Kayla said arse, not ass. Because she’s British and everything that comes out of her mouth no matter how crash or insulting sounds like fucking Shakespeare.

”Now, onto that moronic waste of a singular brain cell and a spot on the roster Bea Barnhart….the wife of Bill Barnhart. A man whose IQ is roughly the same as his shoe size. A man who accused Finn, a man who does everything he cannot cheat of cheating. While trying to use you to cheat. Amazing isn’t it? The irony. Your husband is a complete idiot. And when stupidity marries stupidity you’ll end up getting this perfect storm of mental inadequacy. I don’t know if you two have ever had kids but if you haven’t then I would strongly consider taking Bill to get a vasectomy. Because if you two had a child, I don’t think the Earth is ready for that level of dumb.”

“So, you knew that Finn was going to beat your husband. So you can’t be that stupid, you are smart enough to figure that out. The only problem is you tried to help him. You tried to assist your husband in beating my boyfriend. You tried to assist your husband in getting a win over the world champion. so of course I was going to come out and stop you. And you’re lucky. You are lucky that I wasn’t able to fully get my hands on you and do what I wanted to do. Because if I did this match would not be happening. Because you would’ve been broken.”

“Let’s be honest here. This match is not fair. It’s not fair to you. And in a way, it’s not fair to me. I have never been someone who likes to punch down, I only have a punch up. And with you? I’m not just punching down, I’m having to get down on my hands and knees to reach your level. You look at the two of us Bea, and we are nowhere near on the same level”

“You were a mixed tag team champion with your husband, you have had nothing of not happening in your career because those championships until Finn and I held them we looked at his jokes. So you are the type of person who I have always hated watching in this company. You are a waste of space and a waste of time. And it is normally a waste of my time to get in the ring with you.”

“But..not this time.”

“No, this time there is a method to the madness. This time not only do I get to punish you for thinking that you can get involved in my boyfriend‘s business, but I also get to beat the stupid out of you. I get to release all of the frustration that I’ve had with Aaron asphyxia being in this company and in my face on you. I get to practice before I get into the elimination chamber to get my championship back. So there is a reason why I’m taking this match when normally I would be insulted having to face someone like you. You’re nothing to me, Bea…”

“Nothing but a tool. A tool for my motivation, a tool for punishment. And in a way, you should be happy. Because for the first time in your life, you actually get to be useful for something. So get ready, because you are about to be destroyed and humiliated worse than you ever have before.”

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Climax Control Archives / Chapter 59
« on: March 07, 2025, 02:48:42 AM »
Chapter 59: Focused Anger

”That classless, ratchet ass, boy-chested cunt!”

I was furious. In fact, that is probably a severe underestimation of my feelings toward the subject. Since Aaron had come back into our lives, I had been annoyed. Twitching and trying to push down that annoyance and act normal was becoming a daily struggle. But this? This was a step over that fragile line that was keeping me from snapping and wanting to rip someone’s head off. And unfortunately, the woman whose head I wanted to rip off was currently out of my reach. I took a deep breath pacing back and forth through the kitchen. A cup of tea sat in front of me that had been made for me.

Kallie Reznik, my innocent, sweet, blonde, best friend and apparently my tea maker sat nervously fidgeting at my kitchen bench. She swallowed hard, her hands wrapped around her teacup as she stared down at the swirling milk. I hadn’t noticed as I kept pacing back and forth. She had always been very awkward when it came to me talking about Aaron. You see Aaron had a massive hand in training her. Truth is she was Kallies mentor. And Kallie considered her a friend.

She is very naive

I, on the other hand, knew exactly the type of woman that Aaron asphyxia was ”She walks back into Finn‘s life, he has to deal with her at work, then she starts hanging around like a bad smell, and starts trying to get into his head, she then joins the goddamn company he works for and starts to torment both of us. And then, we find out that bitch never signed the goddamn divorce papers. And why? Why is she doing this? He’s happy with me we’ve moved in together. This is fucking ridiculous.” Every single one of my words was spat with the same amount of venom that was usually reserved for people that I hated while cutting a promo for any company that I happened to be working for.

Kallie sat there sipping her tea and looking nervous. And it was at this point that she finally spoke up, that she finally decided to add her two cents into the conversation. ”Maybe she still loves him”

I stopped pacing, I shook my head, and tried to take a deep breath to calm myself down. I turned leaning back against the opposite kitchen bench where the stove top was, the unused stove top, don’t judge me. I wrapped my arms over my chest, almost hugging myself as I tilted my head looking at Kallie. ”You said that with a hell of a lot of certainty.” I could see it, I could see it in her eyes and her body language. I could see it in the way that she was breathing. She knew something.

Kallie took a deep breath and shrugged ”I-I mean, it makes sense right? Why would she be doing all of this? She has to still be in love with him.”

I placed my palms onto the kitchen bench and leaned right across getting closer to Kallie and tilting my head ”You have something that you want to tell me, don’t you? Come on Kallie…” She stumbled over her words her nerves becoming more exposed.

”Well, no, I mean it’s just obvious-“

”KALLISTO!”

”I was talking to Aaron and she told me that she and Finn were technically still married and that she really wanted him back because deep down she was in love with him and she realized that that wasn’t going to go away and she says that they are meant to be together and she’s going to do everything in her power to be with him. I’m paraphrasing but that's basically what she said.”

Kallie closed her eyes. When she’s nervous she speaks fast. I was able to catch everything and I shook my head. I swallowed hard trying to push my emotions down. I was still angry. I was still furious. But I needed to keep calm. I couldn’t let Aaron win. I couldn’t let her strip me of everything that I had. all of the growth that I had been through. I used to push people away, I wanted to be alone because I didn’t want people relying on me or wanting to be around me. But now I had friends, I had family, I had a man who loved me. Despite everything.

Kallie looked up at me, I could see it, she was worried because I was staying silent and I hadn’t said anything. ”I’m sorry, she told me and I had no idea what to say, and before I could make sense of it and come and see you she had revealed the whole thing to Finn.”

I moved around the bench, stepping to the side I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her. My hand lightly rubbed up and down her back. ”Shhh it’s ok…” I stepped back and shot her a small smile. Kallie looked at me surprised.

She took a deep breath and took a sip of her tea ”You're not mad at me?”

I shook my head and took a sip of my own tea. She seemed relieved. And now I had to form a plan. ”I’m mad at Erin. I’m mad at her for not just letting it go, I’m mad at her from not only my standpoint of being in love with the same man that she’s in love with but I’m also mad at her for putting you in the position that she did. That is not something a friend should do. So I’m removing you from the middle of it. you don’t need to worry about it.”

”What are you going to do?”

I laughed and sighed heavily. ”Right now? Nothing. Because I don’t need to. Aaron is trying to make our lives a living hell but she also wants me to snap and push everyone away. Why do you think she told you? She wants me to be angry at you and push you away. She wants me to be angry at Finn because of this whole situation which was one of her making. I’m not going to let her do this. I’m not going to let her get into my head so I push the people I love away from me…”

Kallie had no idea what to say. I could see it, she was shocked at me bearing my soul and my heart to her. But it was true. She wasn’t just my friend, she was my family. And Aaron had tried to use her as a pawn in her little chess game. I wasn’t going to let her do this. I wasn’t going to let her win.

Perfect Soul

”I lost it…”

Kayla closes her eyes taking a deep breath, her long black hair is tied back away from her face in a bun, showing off her razor-sharp cheekbones, her green emerald eyes and a small twisted grin that appears to most people fear.

”Are you all expecting me to throw some kind of tantrum? To say that it was a fluke? To disrespect our new SCW world bombshells champion? Because that isn’t what’s going to happen. I lost, I lost a woman who on that night was better than Me. and I say on that night because it doesn’t mean she’s better than me as a whole. Some nights people are just on another level. And that’s what Andrea Hernandez was. When we stepped in the ring together at inception there was something different about her. The way she carried herself, the way she moved about the ring. She was a better version of herself than I had ever seen.”

“So, congratulations Andrea. You beat me. You stopped me from reaching 300 days as the world bombshells champion. I’m not going to say that it doesn’t hurt or that it didn’t make me angry or frustrated, because it did. Losing never feels good. Especially for someone like myself myself who feels that pressure so rarely. I’m not someone who loses all the time so when it does happen? It almost feels like a new sensation every single time. I’ve never become complacent in my losses. But, I did become complacent in my victories.”

“Thank you, Andrea…”

“Thank you for beating me. Thank you for giving me the gift of a loss. A singles loss. One-on-one in the center of the ring fair and square, you beat me. And I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, you learn more from a loss than you do from a win. Every single time I have been beaten, I have come back stronger. And with the exception of one person who did return to this company but has been hiding from Me like a little bitch weakling, I have avenged my losses. I have been that woman. The one who will lose but comes back and decimates opponents in ways that so many others wish they could.”


Kayla chuckles, closing her eyes as her mouth twists again into that same twisted grin.

”And the clock is ticking. At blaze of glory, I’m going to get into that elimination chamber and I get to destroy every single one of you who dare step foot in there with Me. And it’s strange because while I am the former champion and I should be looked at as someone who could walk out as the new champion, I’m at a disadvantage. You see while everyone else in this match gets to just focus on either retaining their championship, like Andrea, or winning the championship like everyone else. I have to keep one eye open for an obsessed bitch named Aaron asphyxia.”

“I have to deal with her as a distraction. I have to deal with her constantly getting involved in my business. Not just my personal life now but my actual business. And I can’t let her distract me or stop me from getting my championship back. But first, I have to team with the woman who beat me. And some of you might be expecting me to lash out at this fact. To be angry about the fact that I’m teaming with Andrea Hernandez.”

“That couldn’t be further from the truth. Normally, I hate teaming with anyone who isn’t named Finn Whelan. But in this case, I’ll make an exception. And it’s for one reason reason. I look over at Andrea and I see someone who has the exact same attitude as I do. She’s a competitor. She’s a pit bull. She will scratch claw bite and fight her way through anyone to get the win. She hates losing just as much as I do so I know damn well that when Andrea and I step into the ring, we will both be fighting for the same goal. To walk out as winners. This might sound strange but I trust Andrea. And I hope she trusts me. Because between Bell to Bell from the moment that match starts to the moment that match ends I’m going to be her partner. I’m going to do everything I can to win that match.”

“After the match though?”

“Well, when the dust has settled and she and I have our arms raised then I will be keeping an eye on Andrea just like I know she’ll be keeping an eye on Me. Another thing she and I have in common either we’re not stupid. I know that when the bell rings and she and I have won this match she could very well hit me from behind and try and get an advantage, just like I would. That is where the trust ends, that is where the road to the elimination chamber and blaze of glory begins. And we can work together in this tag match, I know we can, but when we get in that huge structure? I’m going to be doing everything I can to rip your head off and take my championship back.”

“Respectfully…”


She chuckled and took a deep breath turning and revealing that she was wearing a thin Whelan T-shirt. Maybe a small sign of support for her boyfriend?? Or maybe she’s just being snarky. You can never really tell with Kayla.

”Now, onto two people who I don’t have respect for. Cassie Wolfe and Mercedes Vargas. We have one young barely out of diapers rookie and one grandma who is nearly back into diapers. The two of you are going to be in the elimination chamber but let’s face it. You are just making up the numbers. Especially you Mercedes. I can understand Cassie being in this match. Her getting an opportunity to earn the right to get into the chamber makes sense. She’s a young hot prospect that the company hopes is going to become something. But you? You shouldn’t be in this match. You shouldn’t be in any match for an opportunity at the world championship.”

“And don’t think I have forgotten about you deciding to cut a little interview on climax control. Yes Mercedes you are going to be locked in that cage with me. The difference between you and me is that when I say I’m going to do something I actually do it whereas you keep spouting off nonsense about the things that you’ve done in the past and then doing nothing with that information or time. All of that experience you have, all of that unbelievable knowledge that is stuck in that aging brain of yours is useless. You would be better served as a manager to a young talent imparting that knowledge on them and finding glory that way.”

“And yeah, I understand that you are sick of hearing the whole argument that you are old. So, let’s switch gears a little. You’re also selfish. You are a selfish, self-centered egomaniac and you can’t see past your own insecurities and your own failures to step back and reevaluate your life. They constantly say that you can’t teach an old dog new tricks and bitch you can’t learn shit.”

“I get it though, you don’t want to fade away. You don’t want to be forgotten. So you’re doing everything you can to scratch and claw your way into relevancy. You got into the chamber and now you’re just going to be there. Hoping and praying that you’re able to somehow get lucky and walk out of that cage as the bombshells champion. And anything can happen. This is an unpredictable match. So somehow, someway, you could fluke a win and we could see Mercedes Vargas as the world bombshells champion in 2025. And somewhere Samantha Marlowe just had a coronary….”


Kayla chuckles again and shakes her head before refocusing on the other opponent in this tag match.

”Oh, Cassie Wolfe. The little puppy that could. You just keep coming back, don’t you? We have to admire your tenacity. You are still young enough that it makes sense. You are still a piece of clay that can be molded into a champion or someone great. Unlike Mercedes who has passed her prime and use-by date, you are just coming into your own. Now, you deserve to be in this match. You have that mixture of youth and desire that everyone loves to see in a challenger. But you have to realize what you’re getting into. This week you are in a tag match, you have to tag with a woman who is always out for herself, against a team where All we care about is winning. You are teaming with a woman who needs a walker to get around against perhaps the two best bombshells currently signed to this company. The current champion and the former champion.”

“That’s what you are dealing with at climax control. In a few weeks at Blaze of Glory, you’re going to be locked in a massive steel structure. Vargus will be there. You will be there. I will be there. Andrew will be there somehow will be there. And of course, another spot that we will probably have to fill. Because people are dropping in and out of this company like fucking flies at this point.”

“Thing is, I brought up desire. I brought up your desire and your youthful exuberance. But I want you to have a look at my desire. If I wanted to Cassie, I could’ve waited until the end of the chamber match. I could’ve waited to see who came out of that match as the champion and then put my rematch clause into effect to face whoever the champion was. But I chose to enter that chamber. I chose to put myself in that situation with the rest of you.”

“And that should frighten you”

“But, before we get to that match. Before you are locked inside that huge cage with me, you are going to have to face me and Andrea. And whether or not you and Vargas believe it or can see it, you are both pretty much fucked. Andrea and I are going to get into that ring and we are both going to want to prove a point. And you two are going to be the victims. So I’ll see you at climax control, and then when all is set and done, I’ll see you with the cage. All three of you.”[color]

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Chapter 58:Sneaking away

I knew he was going to be angry.

Or at least annoyed

I closed the door behind me softly so I wouldn’t wake anyone in the house. Moving down the street I pulled out my phone and looked at the GPS. I was still unfamiliar with the streets of Colorado. Unfamiliar with where everything was. It was a learning curve, I had lived in New York for so long that I had memorized all the shortcuts and streets and ways to get from a to be in the fastest time possible. But, he was different.

I was wrapped in a black leather jacket with a thicker one over the top and black jeans. It was still the middle of winter and it was freezing. The warm hat over my head held my hair over my ears and down my cheeks. But with every breath, I could feel the cold air entering my lungs.

I moved fast my eyes starting from side to side as I stopped and waved my arm seeing the Uber driving down the street. I slid in not saying anything instead just giving a nod and showing him the address. I wanted to have his little human interaction as possible. The car took off moving down the street before slowly coming to a stop outside a large hotel. I stepped out looking up at it as my heart started to beat hard in and out of my chest.

I could feel eyes on Me.

I looked over my shoulder, they were there. The Romani presence wasn’t as thick as it was in New York but it was there. I knew it was there. From the moment we moved here. But I chose to live in happy ignorant bliss because there was still no way they could get to us while we were living here.

Finn knew it too. He wasn’t silly enough to think that we were going to get away scot-free without them keeping tabs on us. We may not be a threat anymore. We may not be people who they needed to go after, but we were still being watched. Studied. And that was fine.

But this was still nerve-wracking. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath walking up to the hotel pulling the glass door open and stepping in. I looked at the man at the front desk but knew exactly where I was going freezing past him towards the elevators, I pressed the button and waited. The two Romani from over the road had walked in and sat down. I rolled my eyes and shook my head before hearing the familiar ding sound signifying. The door was opening. I stepped in going all the way up to the 12th floor. My mind was racing as the elevator took me up there.

What was I going to do? What was I going to say? But I couldn’t show my trepidation or my anxious undertones. I had to keep everything centered and show no fear and no emotion. I had to be cold. Cold as ice and hard is steel.

I stepped out of the elevator moving down the hallway and turning before standing out the front of the door. Room 1215. I slid and reached up knocking hard and waiting. It was late, but I also knew that this would be a conversation that they would want to have. I knocked again. This time I heard footsteps moving behind the door. The door unlocked and it opened.

”What the fuck are you doing here?”

”Do you really need to ask me that Aaron?”

The tension in the air was palpable. She was staring at me with those bitchy intense eyes. And I was trying to meet her intensity as well. The two of us staring at each other on either side of the door frame like two dogs who have been pacing back and forth on either side of a fence for a long time. She took a deep breath stepped back and moved her arms signaling me to walk in. I stepped through the door into the room, looking over at a chair as I took my jacket off turned, and sat down. She moved around and sat on the opposite side of the table. ”So, what do you wanna talk about?”

I laughed. I couldn’t help myself. She knew damn well while I was here and and also knew what I wanted to talk about yet she was still going to sit here and play the clueless idiot. It was a power play. A mind game. And that is one thing that I always hated about her. She honestly thought that she was better at mind games than me. But this isn’t my first rodeo, this isn’t the first time I’ve had to play the manipulation game. And I’ve been on both sides of that fence. And this bitch is going to learn. ”I want to know why you are still fucking with my boyfriend.” I locked eyes with her, there was no point in pussyfooting around this. I was short and to the point.

Erin slowly smiled, her nails tapping against the table as she tilted her head and looked me up and down. ”You know why. Caillen should be with Me. I think that’s pretty clear.”

”To who?” I couldn’t help it interrupt her right away. That was bullshit and she knew it was bullshit. At least, I hope she did. But some people just believe their own crap. ”You and Finn were together, and it didn’t work, and now he wants nothing to do with you but you keep pushing over and over again. And you might not believe this but it does affect him. In a very negative way. You are hurting him.”

”Good. It’s making him see that I’m the one he should be with or not you. You’re the one who’s being chased by these gypsies, The Armani are after you they didn’t want to go after Finn and they didn’t want to go after Dickie, they were going after you. They have just become collateral damage.”

I swallowed and took a deep breath. My hands slowly bawled into fists as I stared across the table at her. She wasn’t wrong, in fact, she was right. And that pissed me off more than I could ever say. But I had no idea where I should go from this. Part of Me wanted to reach across the table, grab her by her shirt, and punch her in the face as hard as I could. But instead, I sat there shaking my head slowly and tried to calm myself down. Something that Aaron noticed. She studied Me, tilted her head, and knew that she was getting under my skin. This was dangerous.

”So, when you think about it, who is really hurting him? Who is hurting his family? Because of you, there is now a war going on between the life Finn wanted to get away from and the one that you got away from. But everyone else is caught in the crossfire. All because of you. Because of your decisions, because of your past, and you’ve dragged him into it. Congratulations. And the worst part is, you have no idea that eventually he’s going to get bored and he’s going to walk away from you. Because you do not challenge him the same way that I do.”

”I’d also never break his heart like you did.” I hissed the words and slowly smiled. She might have got an under my skin but I also knew how to get onto hers. And now that she had said her piece, it was my turn. ”I love him. And I show him I love him by being with him. Just him. There’s always been this weird thing about me because I’ve always shown a lot of myself, but when it comes down to it, I haven’t been with many people. And when I’m in a relationship, I’m all in. I’ve never cheated on anyone. And I damn sure not gonna cheat on the love of my fucking life”

I spat out the words, my nostrils flared and I felt myself stand up. Aaron looked up at me standing up to meet Me. The two of us stared across the table at one another like two gunfighters in the old West waiting for the other one to blink or move. Then, Aaron slowly smiled and chuckled under her breath. ”I’m sure you really believe that. But he’s the problem, I believe he should be mine. So what are we going to do about this Kayla? Because I’m not backing down, and neither are you.”

I ground my teeth together, moving from the side of the table I got inches in front of Aaron‘s face. The two of us locked eyes as I couldn’t help myself. I had to assert my dominance. ”I’m going to make this very clear. I want you to get on a plane and go back to New York. Go work at Wolfslair New York and help the next generation or do whatever it is that you tell yourself you are good at in life. Stay away from me, stay away from Finn, and let us sort our own lives out. You don’t want to go to war with me Aaron, I have stayed away from you and I have not gone after you because Finn has asked me not to. But there comes a time where that entire situation goes out the door…. this is your last warning.”

I turned from her, moving toward the door. If I was there any longer I was going to knock her out. But at the same time, I knew she was going to have the last word. She can’t help herself. ”You can threaten me all you want, I’m not going anywhere Kayla. I’m not going anywhere.”

Evolution

”294 days, that’s how long it’s been since I beat Juliana DiMaria. That’s how long it’s been since I took the Sin City wrestling world bombshells championship from her. You don’t fall into a championship rain that long by accident. Yet for some reason, I don’t get looked at in the same respect as others have.”

“I don’t get talked about in the same way as the other top names of this division. And why? Why is that? Could it be because unlike all of them, I don’t kiss everyone else’s asses? Because I don’t Smile for the camera? Is it because I’m hated? Because you can hate someone while still having respect for what they’ve accomplished. And that’s all I’ve ever wanted, respect for what I’ve accomplished.”

“294 days… some of the best this company has the offer is tried to take this championship away from Me and they have failed. Including Andrea Hernandez.”

“But it doesn’t and there. I have 37 wins in this company. 37 wins out of 43 matches. That kind of record doesn’t just fall out of the sky. There is a handful of people who have been able to beat me. A handful of people who have been able to get the better of me. Everyone else has fallen before Me. Everyone else has ended up losing. And it’s not because I’ve cheated them out of wins, it’s not because I’ve run my mouth and tried to do underhanded tactics. It’s because I’m better than them. It’s because I have been better than them and better than everyone else in this division since I stepped foot in this company”


Kayla laughed to herself, shaking her head with her long black hair tied back away from her face. Her hands slide down into the front pockets of her tight-fitting black jeans. A black leather jacket over the top of her Kayla  Richards dream killer T-shirt.

”And that has been a sticking point for so many women in this company. Including you, Andrea. You even said it. Going up against me and losing to Me means nothing to you. And the loss itself should in a way mean nothing to you. But not the way you’re thinking. You see you’re just going to stand there and say that it means nothing whilst still being pissed off over it because you haven’t learned a goddamn thing. And for someone who is so preoccupied with learning and evolving that is one of the most stupid things I’ve ever heard a woman say in front of the camera. And that disappoints me because I thought you were smarter than that.”

“A loss against Me should matter. It should mean something. A loss against anyone means something. You should have gone home and dissected it and learned and come back stronger..”

“On a personal level, on a business level, these things should mean something to you.”

“High stakes was a great night for women’s wrestling. You and I did everything we could to each other. You did everything you could to beat Me and I applaud you for it. I told you then that I was looking forward to facing you because I knew that you weren’t going to hold back. I knew that you were the type of woman who was going to test me and push me and do everything that you could to walk away with my championship and I wasn’t disappointed. when that night ended, I thought I’d found someone that could rival me for years.”


She nodded slowly, folding her arms over her chest before continuing.

”But, now I’m sitting here and listening to you. Talk about a new mindset. Completely throwing yourself under the bus from our first match like you had made a mistake. Did you watch that match? Did you see how close you came to beating me? And you think you need to change everything about yourself and start talking shit about the “old Andrea”? Like somehow you’ve had this amazing three-month metamorphosis into someone new and someone completely different?”

“No, that isn’t how personal development works. While I’m not against anyone growing and I’m not against anyone becoming a better version of themselves the truth is that you seem to have gone completely in the opposite direction.”

“Where is the Andrea Hernandez who wanted to prove that she was the better woman by simply being a better wrestler? Where is the Andrea Hernandez who wanted to have another shot at glory because she realizes the way that she went about things last time was wrong? Because every single time I hear you speak you are talking about the old you, you are talking about how you’ve changed. But constant change means that you’re nobody. It means that you have no discernible personality traits and that everyone sits here just wondering who the hell you are.”

“People know who I am. People know what I’m about. I still learn and grow but I don’t stand here and talk about the old Me like some kind of fucking self-help guru who sat under the giant tooth learning tree of Anthony Robbins”

“New mindset new you? How about just the number one contender who could push me to my fucking limits? How about that?”


She can’t help it laugh again, the whole situation being a giant joke to her. And a frustrating one of that. Her green eyes burn with anger and frustration as she continues.

”Right now, that’s what I want. That’s what I need. I need you to pull your head out of your arse and start talking like our first match actually meant something. That you learned something. That’s the entire reason why I wanted to defend the championship against you a second time. If you look at my history, if you look at everyone who I faced more than once if I’ve beaten them, they find it very hard to come back and beat me again. And if they’ve beaten me? I come back and destroy them.”

“I’m a nightmare for everyone on this roster. But I thought if anyone had a shot of being able to beat me with a second opportunity it was going to be you. Everyone else has failed but you could’ve been the one to change that. I wanted you to come at me with everything that you are, and instead of getting The Andrea Hernandez who almost beat me the first time I get this sniffling little rodent talking about new mindsets and throwing herself under the bus. What the hell is this bullshit?”

“Grow up…”

“Seriously pull your big girl pants up get in the ring and try and take that championship off of Me.”

“Like a real champion. And since we are on the path of talking about real champions and different mindsets, let me make something very clear. The fact that you think I’m gonna come into this match and do the same thing as I did last time shows how little you know about Me. Every single time I face someone, every single time I’ve had to get into the ring with a person more than once they have had to see a different side of me simply for the fact that I don’t want to be predictable. And I am nothing if not unpredictable. And part of me thought you knew that, part of me thought you would see that but again I find myself in this strange position where you have let me down. And that breaks my heart Andrea because I thought you were different.”


Caleb picks up the bombshell championship throwing it over her shoulder and hugging it to her chest, her thumb curling around the main plate and tapping on her nameplate on the front.

”That disappoints me on a personal level. I’ve been talking you up like you’ve been my greatest challenge and when push came to shove, you repay me by sounding like an absolute twat. There is a small part of me though that believes this is all some kind of grand mind game on your part. That your talk of mindset and changing and evolution and the argument of the old you is nothing but a smoke screen to make me believe that you’re going to come in underprepared and not taking me as seriously as you should.”

“So, as much as I am sitting here scratching my head while looking at your stupidity I’m also going to go into the match with the same violent nature as I’ve always had. I’m going to be getting into that ring to do the same thing that I have always done. Use every single one of the tools that I have to beat you and walk out with that championship. To walk out and be able to call myself one of the greatest champions this company has ever seen and to surpass 300 days and start looking toward the one unattainable goal that everyone else seemed to think was out of reach”

“Amber Ryan’s record”

“But to get within striking distance of that record I have to beat you, Andrea. So, some might think I’m looking past you to that, and some might think that I’m not taking you as seriously as I should. Which is a little ironic when you think about it. But I’m going to do everything I can to rip your throat out and walk away as champion. You can do everything in your power to try and stop Me and who knows? Maybe you’ll be good enough to beat me this time, maybe you’ll be the one to walk out of champion and I’ll simply be staring up at the lights wondering where I went wrong. And then I’ll be the one who has to get up and chase you and try and take that championship back.”

“But if I’m right, and I can beat you, then you will be one of the final hurdles toward my goal and you’ll also be one of the largest scalps that I’ve been able to collect for a second time. I know you have it in you to be able to beat me, I’m not going to question that, some other women in this company I can look at and just shrug because I know that I will beat them. Women like Bea Barnhart, Mercedes Vargas, Prudence Pierce, or whatever she wants to call herself, all of those names are just nothing to me. But you, you are a real challenge and you are someone whose name I would be proud to have on my list more than once. So an exception I’m going to do everything I can to beat you and I expect you to do the same. And I also expect you to stop playing these stupid fucking games and stand up and be a real fucking woman.”

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Chapter 57: Suspicion

Colorado was beautiful. I don’t think I’m surprising anyone when I say that. I’ve already gone through how this is now my home and how much I love it. But when you love something you want to share it with the people who you love.

So, when everything was moved in and situated in a way that I found acceptable, I brought my younger sister in to see it. Tasmin was excited. She hadn’t been to Colorado in years. So when she arrived and entered the home that Finn and I had chosen she had a large smile on her face and looked relaxed.

Kallie who was just as excited to see my sister as she ever has been to see me stood next to me. A huge smile on her face and as Tasmin walked in, she stepped forward wrapping her arms around her and giving her a giant hug. When they were done, I stepped forward giving my sister a less enthusiastic but still warm embrace. I smiled, beaming with pride at the awestruck look on her face as she made her way through the main foyer of my home and into the living room.

”This is gorgeous Kay” I gave a small note of appreciation before leading them over to the two couches in the center of the room where facing each other with a glass table sitting between them. I sat down looking over at the large window that looked over at the snow-capped mountains in the distance I took a deep breath and closed my eyes before smiling and opening them, turning and looking at my sister and Kallie who were sitting over the other side next to each other.

Tasmin smiled and tilted her head ”Thank you. While Finn didn’t let me do everything that I wanted, he listened a lot more and seemed more open to what I wanted to do since this is “our” home”

Kallie bounced up and down happily, a huge grin on her face. I chuckled, it was always amusing seeing her so happy and enjoying herself. She was the opposite of Me. Constantly happy and looking at the best things in life. ”I’m like, so glad you are enjoying and loving Colorado. And I get to be home and now I get to be home with my family.”

Kallie was so sweet. I couldn’t help but laugh, I took a deep breath and sat back on the couch my mind drifting off to the problems from last week. Coming in and knowing that Aaron had been here. The anger that I felt in the frustration that oiled up with me. It was a mistake, my sister was always able to read Me and now she was narrowing her eyes trying to figure out what was going on. ”So, penny for your thoughts” And there it was

I raised my eyebrow and tilted my head trying to look as nonchalant as possible. [color=violet”]”I’m just enjoying myself and relaxing. And thinking about all of the different things I still have to do to our home.”[/color] I could see from the look on her face that Tasmin  wasn’t buying it

She took a deep breath and leaned forward. Her green emerald eyes that mirrored mine studied Me. And I knew she was looking right into my soul to try and figure out what I was thinking about. ”Come on. I’m not stupid. I can tell something is on your mind.”

I rolled my eyes and groaned. But deep down I knew there was no point in denying it or trying to deflect it.”Aaron was here…” Kallie’s ears pricked up, she blinked a few times and swallowed hard. I knew this was going to be a hard conversation for her. After all, Aaron was her wrestling mentor.

Tasmin on the other hand disliked Aaron. Obviously not as much as I did. ”Why?”

”Fucked if I know. She talked to Finn” I growled under my breath. My nostrils flared as I closed my eyes trying to calm myself down.

”And…. do you worry about her and Finn?”

I had to blink a few times. It was strange that she would ask me that but my first instinct was to laugh. I chuckled and shook my head before taking a deep breath and resetting myself. ”Oh god no. I trust Finn completely. I know how he feels about her, and if it wasn’t for a little thing called laws he would have done something that many others would conceive to be regrettable. At best.”

Kallie, who had been awkwardly silent for the better part of the last three minutes shuffled next to Tasmim on the couch. She cleared her throat and piped up. ”It-it was probably something business related. Maybe she was out here trying to get the paperwork sorted for the Colorado Wolfslair that Finn is going to be running?”

Oh Kallie ever the optimist

I sneered and shook my head. ”No, that definitely is not it. I could tell that Finn was annoyed at whatever happened.”

Tasmin raised an eyebrow ”And, what did Finn say happened?”

”He said she was just here trying to stir the pot. Just talking shit and trying to get in his head like she always does. And that fact alone pisses me off.”

”She can be an acquired taste” Kallie piped up again, adding in her opinion

I shook my head, folding my arms over my chest trying to keep myself calm but failing and losing that fight ”She's a raging cunt” Kallie’s eyes widened and she put her hands over her ears. She really was using the earmuffs on me. I turned back to Tasmin and sighed ”I want her out of mine and Finn‘s life.” Tasmin just nodded at me and looked over at Kallie

Tasmin was a little more mindful of her feelings toward Aaron than I was. I understood their relationship as student and mentor but at the same time, I couldn’t understand how she was oblivious to the kind of rancid human being that Aaron was. ”You know how these things go. You are going to want to try and fix this so you are going to go after her, Finn is going to tell you to let him handle it and you are inevitably going to ignore him and in the end, he’s going to come up with a plan to get rid of her and get her out of your lives and you are going to screw it up by not simply waiting”

I narrowed my eyes. Staring across the table at my sister with my nostrils flaring even more. How dare she. How dare she so accurately describe things that have happened in the past and apply them to the future like it’s some sort of pattern and basis for things that happen in my relationship in life. ”I don’t think I like your tone or accusation. Or how accurate it is.” Tasmin simply laughed and shrugged. I remained annoyed. But after a few moments, I took a deep breath and nodded in understanding. Not so much to her but to myself. ”So what the hell do I do Tas?”

”Nothing”

I blinked a few times ”What do you mean?”

Tasmin leaned closer shaking her head ”Don’t do anything. This shit will work itself out….you trust Finn, he loves you, you love him…for fucks sake Kayla…be happy…” She chuckled and got to her feet dragging Kallie with her. I sat back and shook my head. Maybe she was right. But, could I listen? Fuck knows.

A challenge

”Legends always fall…”

Kayla took a slow, deep breath, leaning back wearing a pair of leather pants, a red crop top, and a leather jacket over the top. A bottle of wine sitting in front of her as she wrapped her fingers together and clasped her hands.

”It’s hard, isn’t it? Watching as legends that you admired in the past become nothing? I warned everyone what was going to happen when Mercedes got in the ring with Me. I warned everyone that she couldn’t hang with me. And the sad part is it didn’t even have to happen that way. I didn’t ask for a match with Mercedes, I didn’t ask to get a ring with her and embarrass her the way I did. It’s not the kind of thing that I would do. There seems to be this misunderstanding about me like I’m some kind of bully.”

“And why? Because I tell the truth? Because I want a challenge and I’m not afraid to tell people when they shouldn’t be in the ring with Me? Because Mercedes Vargas should never have been in the ring with Me. As good as she used to be, she’s not that woman anymore. She is not the champion she once was. And some people are smart enough to realize that which is why they decide to stay out of the ring and stay out of this company. Amber Ryan and Micah are smart enough to know that they shouldn’t come back like this. They shouldn’t turn into someone like Mercedes Vargas who is limping along.”

“And I don’t regret saying stuff like this. And I never have.”

“But, all I have ever wanted is to face the best. See, I can’t be the best if I don’t routinely face the best. Complacency leads to degradation. If I face the drugs of this division and steamroll them my skills degrade and I don’t stay at the top of my game and I don’t stay as the best of the best. Iron sharpens iron and steel sharpens steel. You put the best that you have in the ring with Me and you are going to get the best out of me and facing someone like Mercedes Varga who is well past her prime is not going to scratch that itch that I have for real competition.”


Kayla stays leaning back before taking a deep breath.

”And why wouldn’t I have that itch for real competition? I have now surpassed Alicia Lukas for the second-longest single rain as the Bombshells champion. Over 280 days. I have done that while being the longest-reigning woman in the mixed tag team division, losing those mixed tag team championships, regaining those mixed tag team championships, and still defending the Bombshells championship. I collect records and championships and you people act like I’m some kind of loudmouth bully who has absolutely no right to call myself the best.”

“All I ever wanted was a challenge. To face the best. And that’s why I asked for a rematch against Andrew. You can’t sit there and say that I don’t go after the best of the best. I faced the challenges that this company throws at Me, that’s true, but I also like to look at people who have earned the right to face me  and Andrea earned the right to face me.”

“She is one of the best you can ever see in this company and this business.”

“And when I look at all of the names in this company and all of my potential challenges, her name popped out at Me for one simple reason. Our last match. At high stakes, Andrea Hernandez pushed me further than anyone in this company has. I don’t say that lightly. In fact when you sit back and you look at everything I’ve said against everyone else you need to realize the gravity of the situation when I give someone that kind of respect. she pushed me further than anyone has in this company and she deserves a rematch.”


Kayla takes a deep breath and leans forward pouring herself a glass of wine before swirling it in the glass giving it a sniff and a slow sip. The long black hair flows down her shoulders and her back as her nose ring tends to shine from the light above.

” Now, there is another reason why I have decided to call out. Andrea Hernandez. While I will gladly tell you all about the more honourable reasons why there is also another reason. I’ve heard the whispers. I’ve heard everyone saying that Andrew Hernandez came so close to beating me that there is doubt that I am the best of the best. I’ve heard people saying that if Andrea had another shot she would be able to take the SCW World Bombshells championship away from me. And that kind of disservice to my legacy and dissonance when it comes to my championship is something that I simply cannot abide.”

“So, what is someone like myself to do? Someone like Me who is very arrogant and self-righteous and usually gets talked about in a negative sense because of my ego? Well, it’s simple, call you out and prove all of those people wrong. And that’s the other side of it. Not only do I want to give you a championship rematch because I need to prove to everyone how good I am but I also need to do it to shut everyone up.”

“To destroy their narrative”

“And to do that I’m going to bring you to that ring and do everything I can to beat you. Just like I did at high stakes. And to your credit Andrea you haven’t come out and played the victim, you haven’t cried about your loss, you got right back on that horse and you destroyed Prudence Steele. And admittedly that isn’t really something that you should be proud of considering everyone destroys that bitch. But you still went out there and you did the best you could given the circumstances. And I’m not going to stand here and degrade you as a human being when I’ve been in the ring with you and I know what you’re capable of.”


Kayla takes another sip of her wine and takes a deep breath again to keep her composure.

”However, you also know what I’m capable of. You felt it. You might think you were the best on that night but the result begs to differ. I retained the championship and I walked out as the SCW bombshell’s World Champion. And since then I have done everything I can to keep proving to everyone that I am the best. Every challenge that they put in front of me I’ve conquered. I am again one-half of the mixed tag team champions and I’m still the world bombshell champion. What have you done? You wallowed in your own self-pity before finally stepping up and destroying prudent steel that’s true. You didn’t let the lost Me get you down but you also didn’t take it with both hands and use it as fuel to come back at Me.”

“It took me wanting to face you to get you to this point. You didn’t come back after Me you didn’t come to that realization yourself. You waited for me to do it. And that is the key difference between people like you and people like Me Andrea. You have all the tools to be a dominant world champion that could be looked at as the best but you don’t have the ability in your mind to step forward and step up and do everything in your power to prove it to anyone.”

“You’re a follower”

“Not a leader.”

“Not like me. And I’m sure some people will disagree with that. They will look at my own self-assessment as a leader and they will roll their eyes and just call me a bully or someone who is arrogant and self-righteous. And both can be true. They are not mutually exclusive. I can be a bully, if I see someone who thinks that they should be on my level and they clearly are not. I’m not going to sit there and act like they are. I’m not going to pat them on the shoulder and give them a participation trophy. I expect people to earn what they are given and most simply do not but you Andrea, have earned everything that you are given including this rematch. You earned at the moment that you had the balls to step within the room with me and push me to my limits”


Caleb pushes to her feet holding the wine glass in her hand as she takes another sip and moves around the hotel room in Nevada.

”But, while you are an excellent challenger for this championship and you would also put a very respectable attempt at being a champion forward the truth is that you are not the kind of leader this division needs. You are not the kind of woman who will drive everything forward like I will. I cause people to step up and be better than they otherwise would be. And that is what I also want from people who step up to challenge me and while you make me better, while you push me to my limits, you are still not good enough to be known as a champion”

“But I am…”

“And the question needs to be asked, what more can I accomplish? Everything that I have done up to this point more than qualifies Me to end up in the SCW Hall of Fame. Some might think that is arrogant but you look back at what I’ve been able to accomplish and you tell me where I’m telling lies. You tell me where I’m wrong. I’m a three-time Internet champion a two-time mixed tag team champion as well as holding those tag team championships longer than anyone else, I am a bombshell world champion who has been able to hold the belt for almost 300 days. I have beaten some of the best this company has ever had so you tell me where I’m wrong.”

“I am more than worthy of being in that Hall of Fame. So, what more is there for me to do? Well, I’m still not the best of the best. Amber Ryan has more days in a single run than I do. She has more defenses than I do, and I still haven’t held this championship longer than anyone else. I still haven’t beaten everyone in this company worth beating. So when people think I’m going to get complacent, I just step back and ask them….”

“Am I a legend?”

“The answer is simple. No. No, I'm not. I am a champion and I am someone who people should look up to and want to beat but I am not a legend. And my goal is simple. I want to own everything. I want to own every single record this company has I want to get inducted into the Hall of Fame and then before I end up like Mercedes Vargas and so many others I am going to retire on top. I am going to walk away into the sunset with the man that I love and I am going to have a family and I am going to live out my life without the need to come back to prove myself to some bullshit ideal. Because I am going to be the best. And you Andrea are the person who needs to try and stop me. Inception is more than just an opportunity for you. It is a moment for you. A moment for you to prove that you are just as good as Me or better. A moment to prove that my win against Stuart high stakes was not the watershed moment of your career”

“And I pray for you. I pray that you are going to give me the challenge that I need and that I want. Because if you don’t? Then you are just going to be like everyone else is. A disappointment.”
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Climax Control Archives / Chapter 56: I can smell her
« on: January 15, 2025, 06:17:55 PM »
Chapter 56: I can smell her

Colorado was taking some getting used to.

It was beautiful — the mountains, the snow, even the people. After spending so much time living in New York, I’d forgotten what it was like to walk down the street, make eye contact with someone and not think I was about to get stabbed. But since arriving in Colorado, my mood had changed. For the first time in a very long time, I didn’t think I was being watched. I didn’t feel the eyes of the Romani on me when I stepped out of my home and went anywhere.

It might have been naive thinking for me. For all I know, they still are watching me. Maybe they’ve just become much more subtle in their attempts at surveillance. But then again again, Finn and myself getting out of New York gave them less of a reason to be looking at us. It gave Jace less of a reason to care. Out of sight, out of mind.

Even though I know damn well he was still thinking about me. And let’s be honest here, every man I’ve been with still thinks about me.

I stepped into our home. Our  new home. Not Finn‘s home that I was living in. It was our home. One that we both chose and one that we both wanted. A place that we could call our own. A place that felt right. I took a deep breath, moving through the front door and the foyer, turning and putting my bags on the kitchen bench. I put my keys down onto the black marble and turned, raising an eyebrow as Finn looked up at me from the sectional. I saw a small glimmer of happiness in his eyes as his upper lip twisted into a boyish grin. I felt my heart flutter. Yes. Flutter.

He still gives me butterflies in my stomach. He still makes my heartbeat faster with a simple grin and movement of his body toward mine. Not that I would admit it.

I slid my heavy coat off, throwing it across the back of a chair, before sitting down next to Finn. I leaned over, putting my head on his shoulder and inviting myself into his embrace. He instinctively wrapped an arm around my shoulders and we just sat there for a moment. I felt any worries I had because of the day just melt from me entirely. I took a deep breath before I noticed…something. A strange aroma. One that I had smelt before. One that was familiar, but not not entirely welcome.

I sat up, looking around before turning into Finn. He raised an eyebrow and in that moment, he realised I knew something. Before he could say anything, I felt like it was my duty to ask. ”Why was that bitch here?”

Finn shook his head, he chuckled under his breath and flippantly threw his hand in the air before taking a deep breath and leaning forward ”She was just trying to stir the pot. You know how Aaron is. She thinks she’s the centre of the universe and wanted to come and see why we moved…. but how did you know she’d been here?” He seemed genuinely surprised. Oh ye of little faith in my abilities.

”I can smell that perfume she wears a mile off. I believe it’s the “desperate skank” collection from some “Hoes of Hollywood.” Finn tried to hide a laugh. It came out as a small chuckle before he regained his composure and tried to play the serious man. I shook my head and folded my arms over my chest. I needed to know why she was here. ”I’m serious, why was she here Finn?”

He groaned and sat forward even further before getting to his feet and moving toward the windows. He placed his hand on the wall, his other hand drifting down to his hip as he sighed  and then ran his hand across the back of his head. ”She was just trying to start shit. Coming here to tell me that the move isn’t going to stop you from trying to go and talk to Jace and his Romani brothers…”

”That ratchet bitch…”

My nostrils flared as I tried to keep my anger inside. My hands clasped into fist as my fingernails dug into my palm. Finn turned, looking at me with a mixture of concern and fear. But it wasn’t fear of Aaron, it was fear born of his protective nature. The protective nature he had for me. ”I told her to get out. I made it abundantly clear that whatever happens between you and me, there is nothing that concerns her.”

I growled, my nostrils flaring even more as I could feel the heat radiating through my body and out of my eyes, ”I should bloody well hope so.”

I could tell that Finn felt my anger. That he could see it bubbling up from the pits of my stomach and raising up through the rest of my body. He took a deep breath and stepped forward, reaching out and grabbing my elbows and sliding his hands down my forearms to unfold them and grab my hands. ”You have nothing to worry about when it comes to Aaron and her empty threats. That’s all they are empty threats. She’s clearly trying to get in my head, and therefore, in your head.” It annoyed me that he was right. I looked away and took a deep breath before nodding slowly.

I moved forward, his hands slid from mine and up my arms wrapping around me. I let myself melt into his arms again and into his chest. Feeling his heartbeat against my ear as I calmed down. He was the only person who was capable of doing this ”It’s infuriating that it worked. I just wish I could break her in half. But, I know that you know her better than anyone. And if you say she’s just trying to fuck with us, then I guess she’s just trying to fuck with us.”

Finn took a deep breath and smiled. He ran a hand through my long black hair and that warm feeling returned. That feeling that so many others have always told me about but I never truly recognised could happen to me. This was Home. My Home. And I wasn’t about to let any bitch from his past fuck that up.

Crusty old bitch

A sharp inhale, closed eyes that slowly open to reveal a jade colour that is framed by a dark eyeliner. An exhale followed by a small chuckle. This is Kayla Richards.

”Well, it’s a new year. But, I’m sorry to disappoint you all. It’s not going to be a new Me. After all, why mess with perfection right? I ended 2024 just like I began the year. With being dominant. You see, this is what happens when we have a fatal misunderstanding with the kind of person you’re dealing with. Victoria thought she was dealing with someone who was overrated. Someone that she would be able to walk all over. Just because she was able to win in a mixed tag team match with her much more talented cousin against myself and Finn when we got screwed over by that idiot Miles Kasey…”

“She really thought that because of that match, she was going to be able to step up to me and pose a challenge. And I’ll be honest, she was better than most. But considering some of the competition in this company, it’s not really a glowing endorsement for me to say she was a little bit better than some of the others that I’ve wiped the floor with over these last two and a bit years.”

“Victoria thinks of herself as some kind of queen. And when she got in the ring with me, she realised that she’s nothing but a peasant. She gets to walk around with her little crown and say that she means something in this business, but the truth is in a world where I exist, she’s never going to be anything more than second best, at best. Now, I don’t mean to be a bitch — it just kind of happens that way — but people like Victoria still have the talent and the drive to become something. They just need to pull their heads out of their asses.”

“And I get it, I do. There is a certain amount of jealousy with all the women back there in the locker room who think they can beat me and would like to hope that they are as good as me or better. The only problem is, there’s very few people on this planet who are on the same level as me let alone better than me. When someone has been better than me, it means they were better than me on that night, and that if I face them again again after that they really find out who the superior professional wrestler is.”


Kayla can’t help the chuckle, looking over at the Bombshells World Championship and the Mixed Tag Team Championship. She can feel the pride and arrogance rising up from his stomach through her chest.

”This run that I’ve been on…since I came into this company, it should be looked at as some kind of legend by now. Three Internet Championships, two Mixed Tag Team Championships, including one of them being a record breaking reign in both days and defences. And of course the World Championship. 277 days and six defences. And I’m about to become third on the longest single championship reign list.”

“Not that you would know it considering this company would rather use Aleesha Jones to promote the next SuperCard. Because let’s ignore someone who is setting records and destroying everyone in her path for someone who came back and was able to beat Bella Madison. Whoopie fucking do.”


Kayla can’t help but chuckle. She is clearly angry and ready to snap on someone. And it seems like that someone is Mercedes Vargus.

”Someone has to pay for that level of disrespect. And unfortunately, that person is going to be Mercedes Vargas. Do you think I’m happy about this match, Mercedes? I mean really. I want you to look in the mirror, I want you to have a look at every single line and wrinkle on your face. I want you to look at the saggy flaps of skin on your arms, I want you to remember what it feels like when you wake up in the morning and all of your joints are screaming at you to go back to bed. All of those feelings and how you look; now, I want you to realise that your best days are behind you and you are being fed to someone who is your superior.”

“And yes, this is going to be me talking about your age and how you are now over the hill and way past your prime. And before you decide to go on some rant about how everyone says that about you, I just want to point out that we all use what we’ve given. Every single person who brings that up, while it might be a tired and old hat by now, they’re not wrong. And I’m not wrong. You are way past your prime and you are way past the point of being a threat to anyone who is of any substance in this division. You will occasionally pop up and shoot a small glimpse of the woman that you were. Just a tiny little spark of the Mercedes Vargas that was once a world champion and was going around to all of these different companies and beating their biggest stars.”

“Hell, I’ve talked about it before. I remember being in a company when I was just starting out and I watched you and my older sister beat the hell out of each other. My older sister was my idol at the time, and even though there’s only three years between us, she seems so, so much older than me and so much more mature and she was facing you. Someone who even at that point was a legend in this business,and she beat you. Just like I’ve beaten you.”

“Thing is Mercedes, when I sit here and say that you’re old and you are past your prime, I’m not saying it out of a place of hatred or malice or anger. I’ve watched so many people in this company and in this business stay well beyond their time. Kiera and Roxi come to mind, Even my friend Crystal. She should hang up the boots too. And you. You need to walk away. You’re embarrassing yourself. And the most horrible part about all of this is I sit here and think about my future and your future in this business is that you could very well beat me and that would be a problem.”


Kayla‘s eyes burn with anger and frustration. She puts her hands straight down on the edge of the table she’s standing in front of and leans forward

”That would be a problem, because I’m better than you. Now, that isn’t a large revelation to anyone who has working eyes under working brain but let me just say it again so it sinks into your Alzheimer’s stricken mind. I am better than you. I’m better than you now, I would’ve been better than you 15 years ago when you were in your prime. I am just better. I am built different. And the problem arises when you think you can actually beat me. And the ramifications and fallout of what would happen if you were somehow able to flute a painful over me are too terrifying to verbalise, but I’m going to try.”

“See, you think beating me is a way to shock the world or clawback some of your former glory. For you to show all of us young whippersnappers that you are still a danger in this division and you could still be a world champion. And that kind of horrible, selfish and backward thinking is what holds the Bombshells Division back. You seem to think this is some great comeback tour, where you can pop in and beat someone like me and have everyone applaud and cry because the great Mercedes Vargas still has it. Hell, I can hear those idiotic fans now. Chanting those stupid words.”

“You still got it.”

“Like that is supposed to be some weird term of endearment. A battlecry for all of those fans of yours that have watched you for the better part of three decades throw your old bones around this ring. It makes them feel better about themselves, Mercedes. They see someone like you and they see you get back some of your form of glory by beating someone like me and it makes them all believe that it’s not too late for them to actually accomplish something in their lives. But there’s the problem: if you beat me, that gives false hope to every other woman in that locker room. And I just can’t have that.”


Kayla throws her arms in the air and takes a step back, folding her arms over her chest.

”If you somehow beat me, it would be the death of my legacy and my legitimacy. I would watch all the goodwill that I have been able to earn for myself through all of the amazing things I’ve done get pissed away all because I allowed someone like you to get the better of me. I’m not going to let that happen. It would be the death of the Bombshells division. Or at least the Bombshells division that we know. This amazing fertile ground where we have some women coming up and stepping up to become the best. All of that would disappear all for one fleeting moment of form of glory so Mercedes Vargas can feel better about herself as she enters the Twilight of her life and career.”

“No records to show for it, no family or happiness to fall back on. Just a career that some people will remember with a smile and others will roll their eyes at. And a career that is starting to wind down and die with a whimper instead of going out with a bang like it should have a few years ago. I can’t let you beat me Mercedes, so when I give him the ring with you, you are getting the pissed off Kayla Richards that everyone fears. You are getting the Kayla Richards that has ended careers and made people run for the hills. You are being punished for the sins of others and I hope you’re ready, because when you’re laying on your back and staring up at those lights and your career flashes before your eyes you’re going to come to one stark realisation. I was right and you should have retired when you had the chance.”

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Climax Control Archives / Chapter 55: I'm only human, after all
« on: December 04, 2024, 08:52:00 PM »
Chapter 55: I’m only human, after all

There had been so many pleasant distractions over the last few weeks. Finn taking me to meet his family was one. That feeling I had being able to get to know him on a deeper level. I mean yeah I love him, and I know he loves me, but neither of us are very good at the whole relationship thing, and we have completely ignored that side of us. The side where we are supposed to meet our families and let them into our lives.

Well, we’ve crossed those lines. I met his mother, he met mine.

As I said - pleasant distractions. With everything going on in our lives right now it was refreshing to do something that didn’t involve us being tailed by a group of Romani. Or being “protected” by a group of Yakuza. Some time where we were able to simply be a couple instead of having to worry about flying in and out of airports and going to shows and doing meet and greets and all the other crap that our job makes us do. We got to act like a normal everyday couple.

But as soon as it ended and we came home, I felt the weight of the world back on my shoulders again. I felt the eyes of the Romani on me as I walked down the street. When I went to the gym, when I got something to eat, when I got my morning coffee. When I left or returned home. They were always there, always watching. At first I treated them with a quiet indignation. Glaring at them occasionally, flipping them off and then I started doing things like smiling and waving at them just so they knew I was there and I knew that they were there.

Finn told me I should stop.

I didn’t listen. And I have been trying to instigate them for the better part of the last few months. However, there is something else. Every single time I think I’m going to go over there and force them to take me to Jace, something happens and my plan crumbles to dust. But today, nothing was going to stop me. I woke up, I had my coffee, I grabbed my bag and got dressed. Getting my gym clothes on and holding my bag, I was getting ready to leave and walk right out the door.

Nothing was going to stop me.

”It’s not going to help…”

”Working out?”

Finn shook his head and slowly put down his newspaper. He stood up from the couch and moved toward me. He had a look in his eye that told me he was eager to say something. My hand tightened around my chin bag. It was a subconscious move.”Going and seeing him…”  I shouldn’t have been surprised that he knew. In another life, I think he would’ve been some form of detective, his detective powers and reasoning have always been top-notch.

”You keep saying that…. Any time you know I’m thinking about it. It’s the same argument over and over and over again. But, doing nothing isn’t changing anything either.” I was right, at least I thought I was. We were in some kind of weird holding pattern. Everything was the same day in and day out. No matter what we did, nothing was changing. So I was going to force a change.

Finn shook his head, folding his arms and leaning back against the kitchen bench I could tell that he was deep in thought. ”He’s not the type of man to be reasoned with. You keep on thinking that if you get him alone, he’s going to listen to you. That you can change his mind and just get this whole thing taken care of. He’s not going to listen. He’s not going to stop this.”

”Then what exactly are we meant to do?” I moved closer to Finn. I couldn’t hide, neither the annoyance on my face nor the slight pang of worry. ”We’re constantly being watched. They are always there. This is only going to get worse and we need to do something. Ignoring them hasn’t worked, you trying to talk to them hasn’t worked. The last thing left is for me to go and talk to him.”

Finn shook his head and reached out wrapping his hands around my arms ”Not the only thing left.” I tilted my head, there was something in his voice that made me think he had a plan. But what that plan was, I simply was not prepared for. ”Let’s get out of New York. Move away from here, they won’t care if we leave. There’s plenty of places out there where we would be happy.”

”Move?!?…. to where?”

”Florida? California?… don’t even have to stay in the US. You could move back to England, or we could go to Ireland.” he flashed a boyish grin at me. He knew damn well what he was doing with that smile. Usually he could get me to do whatever he wanted by using that.

This time, however, was different. ”No, no, no and no. Florida is filled with crazy people. If we moved there, Aiden would go from bringing home wombats and wallabies to try to bring home a pet alligator. California is filled with the most fake people on the planet Earth. England is rainy and dreary and I did everything I could get out of there and as for Ireland? See England without me trying to get out of there and you’ll see why we’re not going to step foot in that country.”

Finn chuckled and gave a small nod, before his hand drifted up to my face moving a few strands of hair from my eyes. His thumb grazed against my cheek and he leaned in kissing me on the forehead. ”Look… I don’t care where we go. I just want to get us away from them. And as long as I’m with you, I don’t care where I live.” I took a deep breath and before I could give him my answer he added something else in. ”Besides… we could go house shopping”

I couldn’t help but laugh. Thinking back when I moved into this large penthouse apartment with him, I was able to get away with so much. I changed parts of the decor. I bought furniture that he hated. I even made plans to knock down one of the walls to make it a more open living space. He knew what I wanted and knew that I’d say yes. ”That’s cheating…”

I shuffled closer and his hands slid from my arms to around my back. I leaned against him. It’s not that we were never affectionate toward each other, we just weren’t the type of people to make a big public display of it, preferring to wait until no one else is home to be able to show each other just how we feel. ”So, is that a yes?”

I looked up, getting on my tiptoes to give him a small kiss on the lips before nodding ”Yes…. I’ll move anywhere with you.” He leaned in close, looking for another kiss, and loudly, we both heard the door lock click. We heard the voices of everyone else coming in. Dickie and Aidan‘s laughter, Amelia and Kallie following. I groaned and took a step back, tilting my head. ”Maybe now we can get rid of the island of misfit toys…”

I moved into the kitchen to make some coffee as our friends returned. They took a deep breath and shook my head, this wasn’t the result I wanted. I still wanted a chance to talk to Jace, and I wanted it to end on my terms. But, as much as it pains me to admit it. Finn was right.

Lyon Hunt


”Hey look at that. Another SuperCard comes and goes and I am left standing yet again as the SCW World Bombshells Champion. Another challenger who was supposed to be the end of me. And it’s funny, because it’s not like Andrea Hernandez would have been any nicer of the champion than me. She doesn’t ingratiate herself to you people any more than I do; yet somehow, you got it in your head that she would have been a better champion than me. That this reign of terror that you all think I’m perpetrating on the Bombshells Division would’ve ended just because Andrea would be the champion – despite the fact that she and I have very similar thoughts on what should happen as a champion and where the division is going.”

Kayla takes a deep breath closing her eyes before clutching the championship title over her shoulder with one hand. The small smile comes across her lips as she pats the other side. The empty side. Almost as if something is missing.

”Every title defence, all of you get your hopes up that I’m going to get beaten and the title is going to be taken away from me. You got your hopes up with Tempest, you got your hopes up with Andrea, you even got your hopes up with Luna. And I’m not going to stand here and lie to you people, those three were real challenges. Those three are names that I can look at and know that I wasn’t necessarily going to walk out of the match as champion. But I did. All three of them are what I call the legitimate challenges. My first title defence was against the woman. I took it from and Julianna tried her hardest and was also a legitimate challenger..”

“Not everyone can stake that claim. Because not everyone is on a level that they can challenge me. That is something that Aleesha Jones should consider. See, I saw her win that little battle royale. And now she has a championship match in her back pocket and she can announce going after whichever one that she wants. A lot of people might not remember this but she beat me for the Internet championship. She ended up leaving the company before I could get my revenge and if you all remember correctly whenever I face someone who has a victory over me, I fucking destroy them.”

“Something to think about Miss Jones, before you go opening your mouth and making the worst mistake you could possibly make. And I’m not saying this because I don’t want to face you. To the contrary. If you pick me, I’ll be the happiest little girl in the world because that means I get to destroy you and put to bed any of these foolish notions people have that you are in any way, shape, or form better than me.”

“But the lesson that I want to teach you is one that one of my opponents this week already knows. Don’t you, Victoria?”


Kayla tilts her head, looking down at the Bombshells Championship, and then back over at the empty shoulder shaking her head. Clearly thinking about how she used to have two championships – one for each side – and now she has to move one title between the two like a peasant.

”Now, before I get to Victoria, let me shift focus a little over to Eddie. You see, while Miss Jones won the female battle royale Eddie Lyons was able to best everyone else there and get his shot at Finn. And let’s be honest here, Eddie. We all know that you have eyes for Finn‘s World Championship. and hey, at least you earned your way there, and challenging him face-to-face is something that a man would do. Maybe Miles Kasey should take note. Because it seems like no one wants to earn anything any more and no one wants to live up to the code that all of us professional wrestlers like to live up to and come at someone direct.”

“But, that is something that I do like about you, Eddie. You will come at someone direct. I know that you’re going to walk out onto that show and challenge Finn and tell him you’re coming for that World Title. Right before you and your cousin defend those Mixed Tag Team Championships against us. and I know for a fact that you will be up to the challenge because you are always up to the fucking challenge. Your cousin on the other hand, well…”

“Victoria, the last time you and I saw each other, I was beating you down one on one. And it’s funny, because you have been the most vocal about the mixed tag team titles and the fact you and your little pinhead cousin got the win over us. And I congratulated you, and I meant it. We could stand here and make all the excuses in the world as to why you actually beat us. It’s not like you guys had your hands clean.”

“Miles was as big of a part of you winning those championships as anything else. But, a win is a win and you should congratulate yourself and pat yourselves on the back because you beat the most dominant team that this company has ever seen. In fact, you two beat the two most dominant professional wrestlers that this company has ever seen. We sweep awards, we break records – that is exactly what myself and Finn do.”


Kayla steps forward, moving the Bombshell Championship from her right shoulder over to her left taking a deep breath before she continues. Her green emerald eyes burning forward as her red painted lips twist into some kind of arrogant, yet angry smirk.

”And, what have you done with those Mixed Tag Team Championships since you beat myself and Finn? Nothing, you’ve done nothing. He and I took them to the Main Event. He and I got everyone interested in them. Meanwhile, your first defence is also going to be your last. And the only reason that matches going to be in the main event is because of us. Because of myself and Finn. Because the two World Champions are going to be allowing you two idiots to bask in our fucking glory and feel the spotlight down onto yourselves. Now, Eddie has a shot at actually being a main event but you Victoria? As good as you believe yourself to be, you are not on the same level as myself, Tempest, Luna, or Andrea.”

“Sure, you like to walk around with the Roulette Title like some kind of prize and you like to be snarky to people like Bella Madison on Twitter or X or whatever the fuck it’s called. But when you get in the ring with someone who is a real champion, you fail. It wasn’t even you who beat us. Eddie was the one who got the pin, Eddie is the one who earned himself a World Championship match and you? When you had a chance to show the world that you were just as good as me, that you could beat me, you failed.”

“You failed.”

“You called yourself a queen, you tried to convince everyone that you are one of the best professional wrestlers on the planet, but when push came to shove and you looked at me in the eye, all I saw was a scared little girl who tries to put her angry face on whenever she gets in the ring. Someone like me. This isn’t a mask. I’m a raging bitch and I know it and I will do everything I can to keep my championship over my shoulder and now I’m going to do whatever I can to snatch those Mixed Tag Team Championships back. And it’s not because of any other reason that I want to.”

“See, Finn and I are already the longest reigning Mixed Tag Team Champions with the most amount of defences and at this point if we take those championships back, we’re doing so just to compete with ourselves. And it’s kind of fitting that he and I are competing with ourselves, because there is no other team that can.”


Kayla scoffs and shakes her head.

”In fact, when we take those championships back, we will be entering a very exclusive club. While Mercedes Vargas likes to talk about how she’s held the Mixed Tag Team Championships three times, she only did it twice with the same partner. So it’s going to be Vargas and Kain, and London Underground, and us. The only two time Mixed Tag Team Champions as the same team.”

“So, maybe we should be thanking you. Because allowing us to beat you and win them back means that we get to say we are two time SCW Mixed Tag Team Champions. And it gives us a chance to beat our own record.”

“And you two? Well, at least you can say you beat us to end our first reign and you get to say you were the Mixed Tag Team Champions.”

“Cause there will be no Miles Kasey to help you this time. Victoria, you already know that I can beat you, you already know that I’m better than you, and Eddie isn’t stupid enough to underestimate the World Champion. He knows how good Finn is, and he also knows how good we are as a team. When the dust settles, Finn and I are going to take back our championships. And then, if Eddie really is going to do what we all think he’s going to do, then I’m going to sit back and watch as Finn dismantle him for the World Championship. And you Victoria? Maybe one day you’ll earn the right to have a championship match against me, but we all know how that’s going to end, don’t we dear?”

10
Chapter 54: Revenge

It’s funny how one simple act can change things. How it can skew the point of view that you’ve had in your mind for the longest time. One act and one moment can completely flip your world upside down. This is what Kayla has been going through the last week or so. And yes, this is from a third-person point of view because there are going to be things that happen that she doesn’t know. But, Kayla thought she knew what her relationship was like. She thought she understood where they were going with it.

Two people, two people who had families but preferred to have the company of just themselves. And then, Finn took her to meet his parents. It was something that was unexpected, she found herself being nervous. Not just the regular kind of nerves, her heart was beating in her chest so hard she thought she was going to feel it erupt from her rib cage. Her hands were shaking when she arrived. But at the end of the day, this meeting where she got to know Finn's family helped them both.

It helped Kayla understand Finn even more seeing where he came from and what he grew up with. Understanding everything about where his resentment had spawned from and why he was the way he was. The realization hit Kayla in the face. Finn was never going to know her, truly know her, until she let him in the same way that he had with her.

Even if she knew it was not going to go the same way.

Finn‘s mother had been lovely. She had given Kayla a hug and was sweet and kind. And she seemed to enjoy the fact that her son had found someone who understood him. Their relationship had taken a turn that not even Kayla herself could have predicted. They were in this for the long haul.

She knew that he wasn’t going to run away. No matter what Kayla said or did no matter how much she pushed him Finn was not going to walk away from her. He was not going to drop her like a bad habit or think that she was a horrible person. He loved her, deeply and truly more than anyone else ever had. And that’s why they found themselves in the situation they were now in.

”We didn’t have to do this. I didn’t bring you to meet my family to push you into taking me to meet yours.” Finn sat in the driver's seat of his car. One hand on the steering wheel and the other on the gear stick. His eyes were on the road as Kayla sat in the passenger seat. Her legs crossed over as she looked out the window as they drove toward her mother's house.

A small smile came across her lips, she knew damn well why she said that. And it had nothing to do with Kayla feeling forced to do anything. ”Oh I know. But the truth is that the whole situation made me realize this was a long time coming. You’ve met my sisters, you probably won’t meet my brother this time because fuck knows where he is. But it’s about time I introduced you to my mother….”

”Nervous?” Finn asked with a small smirk on his lips. That boyish grin that he knew drove Kayla wild.

She shook her head and rolled her eyes shifting slightly in her seat, showing that no matter what she was about to say. There was a small part of her that wasn’t nervous. So of course, she was about to deny it. ”No. Why? Are you?” She flipped it back onto him. Finn shook his head and gripped the steering wheel tighter. He was never someone who would show being nervous or scared. The truth is that Finn was someone who pushed his emotions down. Kayla would show anger, frustration, and apathy. But showing happiness and Love was foreign to her as foreign as every basic emotion seemed to be for Finn.

He took a deep breath, behind his eyes Kayla could see it. He was nervous. So many people thought that Finn was cold and distant but the truth is if you really knew him, you would see his emotions through all the little moments. The little twitches in his face, the way he would move his hands, how he would stand when he was nervous or apprehensive or if he had anxiety. All of these things Kayla had started to pick up on and she knew him better than anyone and that includes his ex-wife ”I have handled you in my life for awhile, and having to put up with your sisters. I think I can handle your mother.”

”We’ll see”

Finn shook his head as the car came to a stop. The two of them got out moving up the small pathway toward the door, before Kayla could knock the door swung open, and standing in the doorway was her mother. A woman who looked very much like Kayla, her long black hair tied back in a high ponytail with a few grey strands of hair throughout, her green emerald eyes fixated on her daughter with a smile before leaning forward and giving Kayla a hug. ”Hello my girl”

Kayla, just a small one as she squeezed her mother before drawing back and swallowing hard ”Hi mum…”

Her mother stepped back, looking over her shoulder with a smile as she tilted her head, noticing Finn standing behind her ”Ahhh you must be Finn…. The man that my lovely daughter has been dating for the better part of a year and has yet to tell too much about or introduce us.”

Kayla let out a heavy sigh as her shoulders dropped. Finn raised an eyebrow and stepped forward, putting on his voice charm as he held out his hand. ”It’s lovely to finally meet you, Amanda.”

Amanda took Finn‘s hand and shook it before looking over at Kayla with a cheeky grin ”Well, courteous and good-looking, much better than the last one you brought back to me. That boy was sweet but my god there was nothing between the ears. He pumped all of that information that he was taking into his muscles. And don’t even get me started on that Matthew Shields idiot.”

”Mum….”

”Right…please come in” Amanda turned sideways allowing Finn and Kayla to come into her home. They moved through the lounge room into the kitchen where Finn took off his leather jacket and sat down. Kayla walked over and right away started making a coffee for herself and Finn and a cup of tea for her mother. ”As I understand it you are a very successful professional wrestler much like Kayla. In fact, from what I’ve seen you’re both the champions in the company that you work for correct?”

Finn nodded slowly and took the cup of coffee that Kayla had put in front of him taking a sip. Kayla sat down and shook her head looking over her mother. ”Why are you acting like you don’t know? You follow my career and you watch more wrestling than I do. You know damn well who Finn is you knew who he was before we started dating.”

Fin raised an eyebrow surprised at this revelation as Amanda simply tutted and shook her head ”Ruining my fun? Really?”

”Yeah…. and stop it with the kindly older lady act. You swear like a sailor you’re only in your early 50s and I only made you a cup of tea because I knew you were going to ask. I know what you really want to do is break out the beer”

Amanda sighed and stood up taking her bright pink cardigan off revealing that she was wearing a very similar top to Kayla. A black midwife showing a crop top and skinny black jeans. Her arms covered in tattoos with black nail polish on her fingertips as she sat down and looked over at Finn. ”Is she a buzzkill with you too? By the way, you’re welcome, being able to look at what you’re going to deal with within the next 20 years.”

”Mum!…..fuck…” Kayla got to her feet as her phone starts ringing. It was Amber. ”I have to take this…” she grumbled and got to her feet stepping outside to talk to her older sister. Finn blinked a few times taking another sip of his coffee before chucking to himself and sitting back.

Amanda sept her tea and looked over at Finn studying him, looking him up and down before tilting her head ”You break her heart I’ll fucking kill you”

”Excuse me?” Finn’s eyes widened as he noticed the subtle change in Amanda‘s body language. Going from open and honest to closed off as she narrowed her eyes at Finn. ”I definitely wasn’t planning on it but at the same time Kayla is unbelievably strong-willed and I don’t think she breaks easily” There is real conviction in Finn‘s voice. Only a small pain of insecurity as he says the words.

Amanda slowly smiles and shakes her head sitting back ”I believe you. I believe that you don’t plan on hurting my girl. But I also know that you’re not stupid enough to believe some of the words that are coming out of your mouth right now. You know damn well that she’s a lot more fragile than she lets on. There is a small pause as Amanda sits forward, tilting her head as she looks thin right in the eyes. ”She loves you… I can see it. The way she looks at you the way she acts around you everything that her sisters have told me. She loves you. That gives you real power. I have faith that you’ll be good to her.”

Amanda reached over squeezing Finn‘s hand as Kayla stepped back in looking at her phone ”I swear to God I am the only sane one left in the family” she looked up at Finn a small smile coming on her lips as she saw him, Finn smiled back and then looked at Amanda lightly nodding his head in recognition of what she was saying. It was something that Finn already understood and it was something that he had been wary of since their relationship started. But this moment was a significant step for both of them. Kayla trusted him, and Finn trusted her. And somehow, someway these two broken individuals have become the most wholesome couple you could ever possibly imagine.

I know, we’re shocked too….

Goals

”The greatest thing about this business is also the worst. There’s always a carrot to chase. There’s always something just out of reach that you want to have that forces you to keep going. It’s the main reason why we watch people leave and come back. It’s why older wrestlers have so much trouble retiring and walking away.”

Kayla lobster herself, shaking her head as she sits back and folds her arms over her chest. Her mind drifts to her sister someone who left the business well before her time. Someone who is still old enough to come back and be a force in the business. But someone who lost a spark, a fire.

”Those carrots, those goals always keep us moving forward. Before I get into Andrea and what she decided to say let me just be very clear on this. Winning the bombshell championship was never the end goal for what I wanted to accomplish in this company. When I came in, I wanted to find my footing, I just wanted to see people realize what this company had. I was well known in other places, I’m not going to sit here and lie and say that I was a nobody or the people didn’t know who I was because the fact is that when I first walked out on SCW television people knew I was special. They knew what I had done in the past.”

“I came in and started chasing carrots. And I told everyone that I was going to become the Bombshells champion. And I did. Everything that I have ever said I was going to do in this company I’ve done. I told everyone I was going to be the Internet champion, and when I was beaten I told them I was coming back for the championship and to get my win back and I did. I told everyone that Finn and I were going to be the mixed tag team champions. I told everyone we were going to be double champions every single time. I open my mouth and I say something I accomplish it. Because I always achieve my goals. That is the difference between myself and so many of the other women who have walked through this company.”

“There is a certain level that most of the bombshells will never get to but they will always aspire to. It’s a level that Amber Ryan reached. It’s something that so many will want to reach but will fail miserably. That is the level that I want to get to. I don’t just want to be known as a three-time Internet champion, I don’t want to be known as one-half of the most dominant mixed tag team champs of all time and the first bombshell to defend two championships simultaneously. I don’t want to be known as that. I want to be the best.”

“The best not one of the best.”

“That is a goal that so many others have. But the difference between myself and them is that I have the skills and ability as well as the drive to accomplish it. I know that I’m good enough to reach that level. There is no questioning it. There is no doubt in my mind. And that makes me dangerous. When you face someone who doubts their abilities then there’s a weakness. Something that you can exploit. But when you’re facing someone like Me who believes in themselves to such a high degree, finding a break in that armor is almost impossible”

“A fact that so many of the bombshells have already found out”


Kayla can’t help with chocolate as she shakes her head, getting to her feet she paces back and forth. In her mind she’s going over the match, thinking about her weaknesses, thinking about Andrew‘s weaknesses, and thinking about how she can exploit them. She’s constantly thinking, and constantly learning. A true student of the game

”Andrea, I want you to think back to when I got my opportunity against your “friend” Julianna. She told the world that she was going to beat me. She seems so sure of it but when you look in her eyes when she was cutting her promos against me, you could see doubt. She automatically knew that she was full of shit. But so many people believed her. so I wasn’t meant to beat her and become the champion according to most people”

“Including so-called “legends”. Then the inevitable rematch. I was told that I was a flash in the pan, that she was going to take that championship back from Me. And in the end, I walked away with it. I defended my championship while also defending the mixed tag team titles which has taken a lot out of me. But at the end of the day, I know who I am. I went into my match against Luna Palsino and everyone told me I was going to lose because she had just won the blast from the past which is one of the most grueling tournaments in professional wrestling.”

“I won.”

“Then, well then came my biggest test in size. Tempest. Do you know what she did Andrea? She made a cardinal sin and looked into the camera and told the world that my championship brain meant nothing. That I was not fulfilling my duties as a champion. That I wasn’t good enough. Do you know what that’s like? To have someone who has failed in every attempt to capture the Bombshells championship tell you that you’re doing it wrong? I suppose you do don’t you?”


She takes a deep breath looking over at the championship. The is sitting on the table. The Arizona skyline looks gorgeous from her hotel room. Kayla swallows taking a deep breath before refocusing on the task at hand.

”You had so many people coming after you when you were the champion. Some of the best to ever step foot in a professional wrestling ring came after you. And you repelled them. You did everything you could to keep that championship around your waist. And all the while you heard the same bullshit arguments that I’ve had to put up with. Now, I have given you a certain amount of respect and I will continue to do that even though you in your infinite wisdom decided to paint me as a horrible person.”

“I’m not oblivious to the fact that I can be an absolute bitch. I’m arrogant, I think I’m better than everyone else. These are all true things that people throw in my face thinking that it’s some form of insult. But the truth is Andrea that I will give respect when it is earned and is due. You being a former world champion are owed a level of respect because you have been in the same place that I am. You know what it’s like to hold the championship and have everyone around you gunning for you and running their mouth not giving you the respect that you’ve earned. You know that, you’ve felt that.”

“Hell, most people probably think that I’m going to listen to your story about leaving professional wrestling and start giving you shit for it. I’m never going to give anyone shit for leaving for mental health reasons. You were a champion and you kept that title all while dealing with your own personal Demons. You fulfilled your obligations and your duties to this company and to yourself right to the very end, and then and only then did you walk away to get the help that you clearly needed.”

“Congratulations.”

“I applaud you for that. Really, I do. You went away and you did everything you could to fix yourself. And then even when you thought you were gone, you felt that fire inside you burning so you decided to come back. Now, it’s no secret that my siblings also are professional wrestlers. Out of the four of us, I’m the only one who is still in the ring. My youngest sister is busy being a mother my older sister is busy being a mother and our brother is, well it’s complicated. I’m the only one who is still doing this because I’m the only one who still has that fire. I’m the only one who still has that spark inside me the same spark that I see when I look at you.”


Kayla gets fired up pacing back and forth as she smiles and looks directly into the camera.

”You love this and you want to be the world champion for a second time. But you are standing there making promises that you simply cannot keep. You think that you can take my worst? Do you want to make all these promises that you pull through and enjoy and you’ll become the champion and all of this other bullshit. I have no doubt that that’s what you want to do. I have no doubt that you believe you can but look at me, Andrea. Everyone always talks about my nickname. The dreamkiller”

“They always think that that name has to do with killing your dreams. I’m not here to kill your dreams. I’m not here to kill Alexandra Calloway’s dreams, by the way, nice work basically ripping off everything that she said about Me good job. But the fact remains I’m not here to kill all of your dreams. That name is there as a reminder that the only person who can kill my dreams is me. The only person who can stop me from achieving my goals is Me and it is my job to fight against that. It’s my job not to have self-doubt. It’s my job to be the best of the fucking Best.”

“I want to be one of the longest reigning champions of all time, I want to rack up defenses and be a fighting champion. That’s what I want and that’s what I need and right now, you are the one who is standing in my way.”

“You can bring up your own story and show us all how you’ve triumphed in the face of adversity. You can show us all how you’ve come back up after almost walking away and have this inspiring story all that you want but just because you believe in your story and just because you are proud of your story doesn’t mean that the rest of us are going to sit here and let you do what you want to do. All the things that I’ve gone through in my life and everything I’ve ever wanted to be I am on the cusp of achieving greatness and I am not going to allow someone like you to walk in steal my phone and think that just because you have gone through a little bit of adversity in your life that you’re better than Me”

“I am the champion. Andrea, I am going into high stakes as the champion, on the biggest show of the year. Both of us are multitime champions and both of us are not women who should be messed with. But my goals and my dreams are right there. My fingertips are reaching out and I am so close to them and you are in my way…..my way… my way of greatness, of being a legend, of being one of the greatest champions this company has ever seen. You're standing in front of me and stopping me from achieving that. So when all is said and done the best woman is going to win. I just have to ask are you going to be good enough to beat me? Or when it gets tough and I drag you into deep Waters, are you just going to quit again?”

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Supercard Archives / Chapter 53
« on: November 12, 2024, 02:30:53 AM »
Chapter 53: Relationships


There has been so much talk about the relationship that I currently have. You people see it week and week out with how Finn and I look at each other. The fact that while people know that he and I are in a relationship we are not like the other couples that you will see constantly floating around the wrestling Zeitgeist. We aren’t like Carter and Miles, constantly flaunting their private moments all over the place. Nor are we like Alexandra and LJ who seem to think that they need to put every little interaction all over social media just because if they didn’t, no one would know that they were together.

Finn and I are so subtle in what we do that many people don’t know that we are a couple unless they know us personally. Occasionally I will put something on social media, a little quip or a comment to make people laugh. I will gosh over the fact that my boyfriend is a very good-looking man as well as being someone who, to be quite frank, is amazing at sexually pleasing me. These aren’t things that I put out into the ether willingly. In fact, it is taking so much of my energy on a daily basis to push people away from our relationship relationship so they don’t get the wrong idea.

But why? Why do Finn and I keep everything so insular? Well, we both have our reasons and I can only speak on mine. His are his own and that is something that most people don’t realise. They don’t seem to be able to separate myself and Finn from each other constantly lumping us together. And yes we have been a tag team, yes we are in a relationship, but he and I are two separate people with two separate opinions on many different things.

But what were my previous relationships like? With the life that I’ve been living and the problems we’ve been having, we all know that The Romani are constantly watching us, and you all know that Jace and I were in a relationship. But what was that relationship like?

Well, for that, we need to go back to the beginning.

I sat in the back of the cab, looking over my sister Amber. It was about six years ago, maybe seven. The truth is time seems to blend together. She had been dating Jason‘s older brother Renée for a few months. I had met René a few times and he seemed to be someone who you didn’t want to mess with but cared enough for my sister that it was never really an issue. As the cab rumbled along the road, I couldn’t help but shake my head and look over my sister angry that she wanted to drag me along to some weird meeting with Renée and his family. ”I don’t get why I’m coming with you…”

Amber slowly smiled and shook her head ”Well, maybe it’s time Brenna’s family met my family. In fact will be meeting his brother Jase. I think you’re like him.” Her voice changed so she said the last few words my heart raced as I slowly turned to my sister with my eyebrows raised

”Hold on…” I shook my head trying to resent my thoughts as the reality slowly hit me that this was something different. This wasn’t just a meeting. Amber had something in mind. ”Are you trying to set me up with your boyfriend's brother? Amber, I’m not interested.”

She smiled and shrugged slightly ”He’s 6’8, long dark blonde hair, handsome, muscular….”

My eyes fluttered and I cleared my throat ”Ok…m-maybe I’m a little interested.”

At this point in my life, I can blame my use. My immature age in looking at someone’s physical attributes instead of seeing all the warning signs. At that point, I wasn’t sure what to make of the Romani, all of the gypsies who I had met previously. Amber seemed happy and Renée treated her like gold so at the time I didn’t see the warning signs. I didn’t see if there was anything wrong with what they were doing or their lifestyle so I was more open-minded to joining them.

The cab rumbled down the road and stopped right in front of a large gate, a compound filled with small shacks and houses as well as a few larger buildings that The more powerful members of the family were able to live in. Amber and I got out, moving to the gate she put the security code into the keypad before hearing a click and opening the door. We both walked in and, I raised an eyebrow seeing a bunch of aging men sitting with cigarettes in their hands glaring at us. Amber gave a small to them before moving through the gateway and out into the larger courtyard.

It was different for me. Amber seemed to be so comfortable around all these people, these older men who laid at us with a mixture of curiosity, anger, and lust. My heart sank, I felt an uneasy feeling in my stomach but Amber seemed fine. She was confident moving us through to the back of the compound to the largest building in the entire area. I swallowed hard. I was nervous. We walked through the front door and Amber giggled running and leaping into Renée‘s arms wrapping her legs around his hips and kissing him passionately. I rolled my eyes unsure of how to feel about her sudden public display of affection with this large Long long-haired and bearded man who I had spent limited time with.

Then I saw him, just as Amber said. 6’8, with long hair that was tied back in a bun, his large and muscular frame was hidden somewhat under a tight-fitting black shirt and jeans, his face was handsome with piercing blue eyes, a strong jawline, and cheekbones that could cut glass. I felt nervous, something that wasn’t normal for me now but back then when I was younger and less hardened to the world it was easier to see and believe.

He walked toward me and it wasn’t love at first sight, it was lust. Pure young lust. His eyes moved up and down my body, I knew what he wanted, I knew what I wanted. I was just too young and blind to see the dark path this was going to lead me down. ”Aye, you must be Ambers sister…Kayla was it?” I smiled and nodded slowly, I felt my cheeks flush a bright shade of red. I look back on those days now with embarrassment and trepidation at how stupidly immature I was. But I wanted him and was open to being with him.

”You know my sister set us up right?”

The night had gone on and I had spent time with him, getting to know him, not seeing the warning signs and red flags ”I’m aware…but to be honest it was my idea”

I raised an eyebrow, I was surprised that he was responsible. I was naive in the ways of the world and I let his attention make me feel special. I was stupid and young in my youth and all of this led me to who I was today. But this was the beginning and as I said you all need to understand it.

You see, everything I am today. The woman that I’ve become, it is all a byproduct of my history. You look at the relationship that I forged with Finn and you look at where we’ve gone in our lives and it all comes from whatever happened to us in our past. Everything that happened with him and his ex-wife, everything that happened with Me and Jace as well as my other relationships. It all pushed me to be who I am today and who he is today. And it’s why we are the way we are when we look at this current problem that we have.

All of this, the problems with the Romani, the fact it ties into Finn and his past with the Yakuza, we are being punished for the sins of our past. And for the first time, I have come to admit to myself as well as the rest of the world that we aren’t innocent in this. We are responsible for everything that our friends and family are going through. The decisions that we have both collectively made before even meeting each other are leading everyone down a path of discovery that they didn’t think they could deal with. a path of pain, anger, frustration, and danger.

And the irony is not lost on me. The irony is that all I’ve ever wanted was happiness. And now I have that happiness within reach, happiness with a man who never thought he deserved it, and all of it can be torn down because of mistakes that we both made in our younger years. But that is how life is. You never know where you are going until you look at where you’ve been. And that’s all. Finn and I being in a relationship and being deeply in love cannot fully embrace the love that we have all because of the Love that we used to have with people who never deserved it. And that is perhaps the saddest tragedy of all.

A new challenge

”Do you all smell that? It’s the smell of a real challenger approaching. The smell of rivalry and competition.”

Kayla Richards, our reigning and defending SCW world bombshells champion. Her long black hair was tied back in a high ponytail, showing off her burning green emerald eyes as she stared head and for the first time in a long time, she seemed excited. Excited about the future and excited about a match. The championship title, one that was fought over by the entire female roster was slung over her right shoulder, her right arm curling around the bottom half of the strap holding onto it for dear life. Her body language betrayed the fact that she was clearly afraid of losing it.

”You know, there was a small part of me over the last couple of weeks that started to believe some of the rhetoric that others were saying about me. Being at the top of the division is hard work. You have some people who respect you and others who are coming for you and gunning for everything that you have, ready to try and take it away from you at a moment's notice and they will do everything in their power to do it. Trying to get in your head with ridiculous statements. Now, I consider myself to be a mentally strong human being. I’ve been through a lot in my life and each time life throws one of those curveballs at me. I tend to hit it out of the park and keep going.”

“It is something that I’m rather proud of. Having that mental fortitude to look everyone in the eye and say that I know that I’m right and they are wrong. But in the last few weeks, I’ve heard those voices slowly echoing in my mind sewing seeds of doubt. Because everyone tries to tear you down when you are at the top of the hill. When you’re standing up there and looking down at everyone else trying to scratch and claw their way toward you, they will say things that will get into your head. Now, I am not innocent in this because I did it myself as I was climbing my way to this championship”

“However, when I talk, when I look someone in the eye and say something to them everything I have ever said has been based on fact. I don’t go wildly making things up to try and tear people down because in the end that can backfire on you.”

“So, as I said, the last few weeks have been hard because I did slowly start to doubt myself. I’ve heard the comments by all the different women coming after me and so many of them have been based on real facts. I did lose the mixed tag team championships. I did suffer my first loss in a year, these are facts and these are true things that happened to me and I can sit there and deny them but the truth is that it’s just going to make me look like an idiot. Denying your losses and denying your failures is a fast path to being looked at as a joke. If you accept them, then it takes away the power that others hold over you.”


Kayla pauses closing her eyes as she grips the championship title. When her eyes open, the passion and power is still there shining away.

”So, yes, my reign as half of the mixed tag team champions did come to an end. But that doesn’t stop anything. That doesn’t make what I accomplished mean anything less. I still defended two championships at the same time and held them currently which is something that no one else in this company can say they have done except for Finn, sure, Victoria Lyons can walk around saying she did it too and is currently doing it, but we did it on a level that she could never imagine. And I think I proved that by walking into a match with the woman who would be my equal and I put her in her place. Victoria Lyons believed herself to be a queen and I did whatever everyone wanted to do and I took her head off and left her laying in in the middle of the ring broken and beaten.”

“I did that. Me! And everyone who sat there saying that I was starting to go on a downward spiral had to eat their words. Finn and I lost those mixed tag-team championships but at the end of the day, it doesn’t stop us from being the best of the best. We can no longer call ourselves the best team in this company but we can still call ourselves world champions and that is exactly what I am a fucking world champion.”

“Something that Victoria lions will not soon forget.”

“It’s something that no one should forget, for the better part of three years since I came to this company I have done nothing but prove that. I’ve proved that by facing women who are in the Hall of Fame or who are going to be in the Hall of Fame. I have done that by avenging most of the losses that I have on my record which by the way are very few. When someone beats me as I have told each and every one of you, I come back with a vengeance and I come back better to right those wrongs and make sure everyone knows that I was the better woman.”

“Who else can make such a claim?”


Kayla lost to herself taking the championship from her shoulder and looking at it smiling as she admires the engraving as well as her name on the nameplate that sits at the bottom of the front-facing plate of the Bombshells championship.

” The truth is that I’ve always been someone who wants to get revenge and be better than I was previously. When I first won this championship, I criticized the woman that I took it from. I did. I’m not going to deny it. You see my next defense is against Andrea Hernandez, yet, the woman I took this from is someone who Andrea knows quite well Julianna DiMaria. And when I beat her I had done so by showing her a certain level of respect while also talking about how she only defended the championship against people who she knew she could beat. I honestly felt like she had been ducking Me.”

“And I called her out. I called her out because I wanted to be noticed. I was sick of sitting in the shadows and thinking that I was the best this company had to offer but I wasn’t getting the opportunity to prove it. And when I was given that opportunity I knocked it out of the park and I became the bombshells champion and I’ve held this championship for over 200 days. And in that time the championship defenses I’ve had also defending those mixed tag team championships have also been a little bit on the mixed side”

“See, I defended this championship against Ariana Angelos and Seleana Zdunich. And while those wins padded out my résumé the truth is I wish they weren’t on there because those two should never have had a sniff at a championship like this…”

“Admittedly, I also defended the championship in a rematch against Julianna as well as beating the blast from the past winner Luna Palsino and Tempest. Those three women right there consist of a former champion, a woman who won one of the hardest tournaments to win as well as one of the most physically imposing bombshells on the roster. So anyone who wants to talk shit about my championship rain can suck it because I clearly have beaten some of the best this company has to offer and now I’m faced with perhaps my biggest challenger Andrea Hernandez.”


She breathes in her nostrils flaring as she closes her eyes trying to calm herself down and lightly letting go of the air in her lungs, it calms her down, slowing down her heartbeat as she throws the championship back over her shoulder. She wears a Finn Whelan “Seattle Saint” t-shirt as a way to show her support for her boyfriend and the love of her life.

Q”When I say that my biggest challenger is Andrea Hernandez I say this with a certain amount of trepidation. See, Andrew went away from this company for a while and has come back and exploded on the scene and she seems to have picked up right where she left off. There seems to be a strange narrative where people seem to think I don’t show the proper respect to women who are good enough in this company. It’s something that a lot of people like Alexandra Calawhatwcerhernameis and Ariana Angelos seem to push out there.”

“All because I verbally berate them on a regular basis. But nothing could be further from the truth. When I look at women who can add something to this business and to this division I walk on them with open arms and I am more than ready to give them the respect that they’ve earned. Shit, I look at Alexandra Hernandez and I tell you all that she’s the biggest challenger that I’ve had and I fully mean it. She’s a woman whose career paralleled mine.”

“A huge chip on her shoulder, arrogance that many people believe she didn’t earn as well as starting off in the Internet division before becoming the world champion. It sounds very familiar doesn’t it Andrea? And I could sit here and deny that you and I have had a very similar path toward glory but the truth is that I would just be made to look like an idiot if I denied it. You are a real competitor and a real challenger for this championship. And I would be remiss if I looked into the camera and told the world that I was going to beat you easily because the truth is that I don’t know if I can come out of this match still the champion”

“Shocking, I know.”

“But, matches like this where I go up against someone who is as good as they believe themselves to be who are a real threat to my championship get me excited. I didn’t get excited facing some of the names that have fallen into me, because I knew I was going to beat them. Women like Adriana Angelo who I had beaten so many times before did not excite me when I got into the ring with her again to defend this championship. But you? Knowing that I’m going to be defending this title against you one of the biggest shows of the year gets my blood pumping and makes me want to be here. It makes me want to put on my best performance and it makes me want to beat you in Waze that many people just can’t understand. Because not everyone is like you and Me Andrea, not everyone lives in breathes for this shit.”


Kayla laughs to herself and takes a deep breath before shuffling sideways and tilting her head.

”I’m glad that you won that triple threat match. If I had been forced to face Alexandra I probably would’ve come out here and just stared at the camera, unwilling to say anything not showing any passion just being bored generally because someone like her shouldn’t be facing me for the bombshell championship because she doesn’t deserve it. If Alicia had one I would’ve just rolled my eyes and shrugged because she has a fading violet who should’ve stayed where she was.”

“But you? You are someone who left this company at the height of her powers. Someone who could’ve regained the world bombshells championship and stayed at the top of the mountain but instead you chose to take some time away and rediscover yourself. And now that you’ve come back, I think we can all agree that you are a welcome shot in the arm for this division. In fact, when I look at the history of the Internet championship, there really are only two names that matter for that title and that is you and Me. Andrea Hernandez and Kayla Richards. The two best Internet champions of all time.”

“But when we look at the history of the world bombshell championship your world title rain didn’t go as you wanted it to did it?”

“You reached the top of the mountain and you were able to defend the title against a few big names but in the end, you lost it to Evie Jordan. You lost it to someone who should’ve never have held it. So now here you are on your redemption tour trying to regain that glory. Also, you can prove to everyone that you always belonged here. I think you did but you need to prove it to yourself. So, our careers have a certain amount of parallel meaning to it. I have been the one to go on to world championship glory and show the world that I always deserve to belong here while you are still scraping and chlorine trying to make sure that you get that relevance you clearly want.”


She pauses taking a deep breath and shaking her head. Her facial expression changes, she knows that Andrea is good enough to beat her but Kayla also knows that she has something that Andrea can never have.

”You probably think that what you want is so far and above what I do that you can beat me. You want to prove that you were always world championship material and you can become the bombshell champion again, as some kind of unfinished business. You want to get people behind you to make sure they realize that the fight that you have inside is one of righteous need and want. And I get it, you have unfinished business. The problem is so do I.”

“Winning this championship and holding it for 200 days isn’t my endgame. It isn’t my goal. You see Andrea what I want is for people to look at this championship and have my name tied to it forever. I mentioned the Internet championship, when people look at that they see my name and your name. They see what we did with that championship and they want to emulate that. They want their name to be tied to that championship forever.”

“Well, the world championship has that too. Amber Ryan, Alicia Lukas, Roxi Johnson, hell even Mikah. All of those names are tied to this championship. When people talk about the best who have held it, they mention those women. That’s what I want. I want to be able to hold this championship and beat the best of the best so that when all is set and done people see me when they look at this title. They mentioned me when they mentioned the best you have held it and the best who have been associated with it. And to reach that goal I have to keep beating everyone who comes for me. Including you. Because I’m not at that level yet, I’m not at that height of my powers to be able to call myself synonymous with the world bombshells championship and you are standing in my way.”

“So, as much as I respect you and as much as I’m looking forward to this match you need to realize that I will do whatever it takes to keep this championship. I will drop to any lance to keep it and there is nothing you can do to stop me. You are good enough to beat me for this title, I’m not stupid. I know that. But you are facing someone who will do anything to keep it. I am the best you will ever get in the ring with, and considering the names that you’ve already faced I’m sure you’re thinking that is some kind of arrogant statement, and it can’t be true. But trust me Andrea when you and I meet at high stakes it is going to be a clash of two of the best this company has ever seen. But you’re facing someone who will do whatever it takes to leave the winner. And this war has only just begun.

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Climax Control Archives / Queenslayer
« on: October 30, 2024, 07:00:58 AM »
Chapter 52: Surveillance

You know, I don’t mean to go against the grain. I don’t mean to not listen when my significant other says something. Trust me on this, I have heard everything that Finn has had to say about the entire situation regarding The Romani. The only problem is I differ in my opinion of how to handle it. He wants to sit back and handle it himself, to work with Dickie to slowly eradicate the threat and push them away. The problem is, I know that isn’t going to work.

The gypsies are insane. That’s just how they are. They don’t give a shit how many men get sent to the hospital, they don’t care what happens to their compounds or their cars or anything else that they own. If they have a goal in mind and they feel slighted they will move heaven and earth and break everything that they can to prove a point. You can’t deal with people like that, you can’t go to war with people like that.

But, because I understood them I knew that I would be able to use that experience and do everything that I needed to perhaps put it into this. Maybe I’m wrong and maybe I’m just naive. But I lived that life, I lived with them, hell I was in a relationship with Jace, I went with him everywhere. I saw how they did business. I shared a bed with him. I know how he thinks.

I took a deep breath staring at myself in the mirror as I questioned what I was about to do. Finn told me not to do it, and while he knows better than to tell me not to do something or to do something he also knows I generally respect his opinion and respect what he has to say. But, what if he’s wrong?

I grabbed my gym bag, getting ready to go out and go down the street to the little place that I found. An amazing little gem that no one really knew about. A place where I can work on my strength and cardio conditioning without prying eyes on me. See, something that everyone needs to realize is that I am not a member of Wolfslair. I would never join that gym and I would never go there to work out. At least not if I had a choice. But, this time I wasn’t going there. I wasn’t going to the gym and I wasn’t going to go and work out. I knew that we were still being watched. I knew that Jase had centuries posted downstairs watching all the different exits from the building that Finn and I called Home.

Hi threw my bag over my shoulder and moved out through our lounge room, Finn sat on one of the couches a pen in his hand as he went over some paperwork. But then I noticed it, a small flicker as he looked up and watched me walk past. Wearing my overpriced Lulu lemon workout gear. Normally I’d have a little bit of a smile and a thrill when I knew that he was checking me out, this time however I was trying to act as natural as possible and hope that he wouldn’t pick up on the strange energy that was coming from me..

”Going to that little hole in the wall?” I turned looking over my shoulder, giving him a small nod and a smile. He chuckled and put down one of the contracts before getting to his feet, he moved around going to the fridge before popping it open and pulling out my protein shaker, handing it to me with a small smile. ”You almost forgot this…”

I reached out and took it from him, there was a small pang of guilt in my lower stomach as well as nervous energy that replaced my confidence. Did he know? Was he wondering why I would forget something that I always took out of the fridge? Something that was almost, an automatic thing for me to do. ”Thanks.” I got on my tiptoes giving Finn a kiss on the cheek and a smile.

He clearly had other things on his mind, not even questioning how I could forget something so simple. He moved back to the leather couch sitting down picking up his pen and looking back over the contracts. I slipped out going to the elevator and headed downstairs. As I moved through the lobby and out onto the street I looked straight across, giving a small smirk filled with arrogance at the gypsy soldiers standing right across from our front door. They locked eyes with me, they knew damn well who I was and what I was about. The woman that was with them had a small smirk on her face but behind those eyes, I could see pain that I knew only too well. The pain of having to be stuck inside that community. The pain of having all of your freedoms taken away from you while simultaneously being told, that you were precious and loved.

I was not like her anymore.

I ground my teeth together my hand tightening around my backpack and I went to step out onto the street until a voice stopped me ”Kaaayyyllla!” I snapped out of it, pulling my foot back onto the curb turning and looking over at my smiling blonde best friend. Kallie Reznik. And before I could get out any words asking exactly what the fuck she thought she was doing, well, she let it all out anyway. ”I was hoping I could catch you. With everything going on at Wolfslair, I really don’t want to be there. It’s like, totally tensionville.”

”And?”

I stood there waiting for the next part that I’m sure she was missing. I knew what the question was going to be, I knew exactly what she was thinking. I just wanted to hear her say it. ”Can I…work out at the gym you go to?….PLEEEEASE?” I took a deep breath looking over at Kallie, she had a certain desperation in her eyes. So I smiled and not as slowly. I straight away started walking down the street towards the gym, Kallie talking the entire time.

However, nothing she was saying was registering. All I could think was that I had been stopped again. I suppose Jase would have to wait. As we got to the gym, we both went inside and I stuffed my bag into one of the lockers. We went out onto the floor and started with some light cardio. As we jogged next to each other I couldn’t help but ask ”So….what’s happening at Wolfslair that makes you so uncomfortable?”

Kallie blinked a few times trying to process whether or not she should tell me. I knew that look, I’d seen it before. ”We-well…. The whole thing with Miles has made the place unbearable. Aiden  and the others aren’t really talking to him and Miles is working out with a lot of the younger guys, you can tell that they all kind of want to go with each other and I can’t deal with that level of negativity, Kayla.”

I raised my eyebrow and stuttered a little, surprised at the news of everyone rebelling against Miles's decision but still letting him train there. ”Wait.. you’re tired of negativity yet you come and work out with me of all people?”

Kallie chuckled ”Oh stop it…you’re not that bad….besides maybe you can do something about the whole…Miles thing..”

I grounded, this is something I didn’t want to talk about. Something that I was letting Finn handle by himself. Mainly because if I got involved I would try and ring Miles's scrawny little neck and then beat the shit out of Carter just for good measure. But he was handling it his own way. Also, I thought. I shook my head and took a deep breath turning off the treadmill. I stepped off and grabbed the towel lightly padding myself down before grabbing my protein shake that he had so, amazingly reminded me to take drinking it down before looking back at Kallie. ”I get that it’s a huge thing to you. I do. But this is between Finn and Miles. The rest of us are going to just have to deal with it. And push out urges down.”

”Couldn’t you do something to maybe relax Finn a little?”

I narrowed my eyes and shook my head. ”Kallie… if I weaponize mine and Finn’s sex life he might stop doing certain things that I enjoy. So no, I’m not going to do that…”

She gave a small nod and looked down her fingers fumbling together before she took a deep breath ”Uh so like, what kind of things? Because Aidan does this thing with his tongue and his fingers and I-“

”No!” I put my finger up. I wasn’t about to listen to this kind of bullshit. She nodded slowly getting it through her head that I definitely did not want to hear about anything sexual to do with her or her dumb arse husband. The two of us went about our workout, my mind now fixated on the two problems ahead of me. Finn and his ongoing war with Miles and the constant Romani thread that was hanging over our heads.

Queenslayer.

She was angry. Furious. In fact, she was so deep into those feelings that there was no clear way to start her promo off. Kayla said, her eyes blazing forward as her hands class together in front of her. Her eyes, which were normally a bright and emerald green were now deeper and darker. Her long black hair free flowing down her shoulders and back was tied into a high ponytail and her makeup while still impeccably done took on a much more sinister tone, smoky eyeshadow replaced lines of eyeliner and lipstick.

”I am sure so many of you now believe that our downfall is imminent. The unbeatable team has been dispatched. Our championship rain, one that was record-breaking and trendsetting is now broken and done. And before I get to the people who did it and the reasons behind it let me just say that I see so many of you celebrating our loss. And why wouldn’t you? It’s something that is so very wrong with our society as a whole, isn’t it? People rise up and become so good at something and dominate the world that all you little jealous arseholes decide that you want to watch us fall. And we did, we fell. We lost those mixed tag team championships and all of you sat there applauding because you wanted to see it happen.”

“All because Finn and I did something that none of you could ever hope to do. We may those mixed tag team championships matter. We made them relevant. We made them a prize that people wanted to try and claim. We took them from an afterthought, a pair of championships that was sitting on a team that everyone called the future, yet when push came to shove and they ended up against the team of real stars they failed and they ended up leaving. They disappeared, and we took those championships forward.”

“We made them matter…”

“They were a pair of titles that were stuffed away in the middle of the show, never being looked at as anything more than filler. We took them to the main event. We took them into matches against people like Alexandra Raven and Luna Palsino. We made damn sure that every single match that the mixed tag team championships were involved in actually mattered and was featured prominently on the show.”


Her nostrils flare and with a quick movement her legs extend up and she kicks the chair backward, normally Kayla might be dressed in something that accentuates her body. Something that will give herself a little ego boost. This time it’s no frills, no pretty white dresses, She is wearing black jeans and a black midriff top with a leather jacket over the top. Her hands ball into fists as she tilts her head staring directly at the camera. Almost as if she’s ready to fight right now instead of having to wait till the show.

”You people seem to think that this is over? Over? The truth is I have just begun. Finn has just begun. We are still the world champions. He is still the Sin City Wrestling World heavyweight champion and I am still the Sin City Wrestling World Bombshell Champion and you have won nothing you haven’t stopped anything. All you’ve done is piss off both off. Now, I’m sure there are some people who believe I’m gonna stand here and make excuses. I’m going to point out the fact that Miles decided to rear his stupid bucktooth head out of the backstage area and distract Finn. Because he knew Damo what he was doing.”

“And I’m not going to stand here and lie, that does piss me off. But not for the reasons you think. You see losing championships happens. Losing matches happens. Sometimes some things are just out of your control and it is your job as the champion to overcome them and we as a team should have overcome Miles and his bullshit distraction. So yeah, I’m pissed off. But I’m pissed off at myself and Finn for not realizing something like this was going to happen. I’m pissed off that myself and Finn went to bat for that stupid little prick and he has turned around and done everything he could to cost us everything. That’s what I’m pissed off about.”

“Eddie and Victoria were just The beneficiaries of Miles and his stupidity.”

“Now, Eddie, I’m sure you’re going to watch this promo or you’re going to get the TLDR of it from your cousin when she inevitably ends up throwing a tantrum over the mean mean things I’m about to say about her but I wanted to say something nice to you. You see Edward, you do come from a great wrestling family much like your cousin, and you should be a contender for Finn’s world championship. so I’m gonna congratulate you, congratulations on becoming one-half of the mixed tag team champions. But, when I’m done with your little bitch of a cousin you might have to look for another partner, so start going through your emails or your mobile phone contacts or whatever it is you have with the long ass list of your family members in it and get ready to pull another Lyon out of the fucking hat because I’m about to kill your goddamn cousin”


There is a growl in Kayla‘s voice, her eyes stay piercing as they stay forward. This isn’t The Kayla who seems to become complacent over the last few months, no this is The Kayla Richards who exploded onto the scene a few years ago. This is the Kayla that everyone should be fucking terrified of.

”Now, Victoria. I’m sure that you’re riding high after all of your recent success. I’m damn certain that your ego is probably flying through the goddamn roof right now even higher than it normally was. I mean, I wasn’t sure how it could get bigger than it already is considering that you won the queen for a day you’ve been walking around with this whole regal air of arrogance about you that none of us have quite been able to understand considering you’re still not in the top five bombshells that we have in this fucking company. But it’s fine. I’m willing to allow you certain concessions now that you can say you have a win over me.”

“And yes it is a win. You see you may not have pinned me or made me submit. It may have been your cousin getting the win in that tag match but the truth is that it counts. And I’m not gonna sit here and take that away from you. I could, I could point out that I still haven’t been Por submitted in over a year but I’m not going to instead. I’m going to tell you that you beat me.”

“Yes… you Victoria Lyons have a win over Kayla Richards congratulations”

“That is where all the happiness and ego-stroking stops. See, now I have to point out something else to you Victoria and it’s going to pop that little arrogant bubble that you’ve got around yourself. You see if you look back over my history and not just in this company in every company I have ever been in if I end up losing to someone I come back and I destroy their entire fucking life”

“Take Stacy Jones, for instance, a woman who had a cup of coffee in this company. I lost to her once. Do you know what happened after that? I broke her arm took her world championship and destroyed her father‘s headstone. Jessica seers another name many people might be familiar with, she beat me once. So I broke the last gift that her father ever gave her, beat the living hell out of her, and then I broke her husband‘s arm. Then you look back at everyone in this company, look at women who have beaten me. I beat them back and where are they now? Where are they now? I want you to think about that, I want you to think about the fact that most of the women who have beaten me are no longer in the company because I came back, and kicked the crap out of them so bad that they decided they didn’t want to be here anymore.”

“And now… you’re next”


Kayla chuckles as she says the words with an almost unsettling amount of glee and happiness.

”I can take a loss. I can. I lose I go back I learn something I come back stronger. It’s all part of this cycle of professional wrestling. The only problem is unlike everyone else who seems to just get over these things and move on in their lives I don’t. You look at women like Harper Mason or Mercedes Vargas and they end up losing and they come back the next week and it’s like another day at the office. It hasn’t affected them. The problem Victoria is that I can handle a loss. It does affect me.”

“It gets right inside the pit of my stomach and it starts rotting me from the inside out. I look at myself in the mirror and I can’t stand what I see and for someone like me who is an egomaniac and who is a narcissist do you realize what that does to me? It makes that little line I have in front of me disappear. That little line where I go from simply being a narcissist to being a self-hating narcissist and when I have that amount of pain and anger inside me all I wanna do is unleash it and now that I’ve been booked in a match against you on one I can. And that means that I’m gonna break you, Victoria. This isn’t going to be a simple case of us having a match to figure out who the better woman is.”

“That ship has sailed…”

“No, the ship that we're on right now is heading straight to a revolution. The kind of revolution that they used to throw parties in the 1700s where Royal families would get destroyed. And that’s what this is. I’m going to drag you down to that ring and I’m going to treat it like the gallows. And when that bell tolls and you’re looking up at the lights you’re going to know what it’s like to have the guillotine blade hanging over your neck and when I pull the trigger it’s going to drop. And when all is said and done you’re going to realize that the greatest thing you have in your career is also the worst thing you have in your career, a win over me. Because now, it’s time for me to get my pride back and that means you are getting destroyed and buried.”

13
Climax Control Archives / Chapter 51: In a sisters shadow
« on: October 08, 2024, 10:16:58 PM »
Chapter 51: In a sisters shadow.

So many things have been happening in my and Finn‘s household. The last week also had been a whirlwind of action and moments. From Dickie and Aiden coming over and speaking to Finn, to my efforts trying to keep everything together with both of my sisters and Amber trying to connect with her young son Luca who was still living in the large apartment With Finn and me. Not to mention my complex feelings toward my nephew whom Finn had been able to rescue. My heart aches for him knowing that all he ever wanted was to be loved and cherished by his family and the feeling of rejection that he must’ve had when Amber struggled to connect with him.

But today was different. Amber had walked in bringing both Nova and Luna her twin daughters with her introducing them to Luca before taking him by the hand and taking him down the street to get something to eat and bond with him. She left her twin daughters with me and Finn allowing us to babysit the 2 6 year-old girls. Nova, who had always been headstrong and confident ran around and helped Finn with the different things he was doing around the house.

I on the other hand sat with Luna, she had always been the one who seemed to fade into the background standing in her more charismatic sister's shadow. I sat back slowly flipping through a magazine and showing it to Luna, we started talking about different dresses and clothes, allowing me to get an idea of what Luna wanted for Christmas.

I smiled at my niece. The truth is Nova and Luna reminded me of myself and Amber. While Amber and I were not twins and we had different views on life, we were only separated by three years. We had very similar personalities to each other, whereas Nova and Luna were completely different but I still had a soft spot for Luna. The young girl had always struggled and I wanted nothing more than to make sure my niece was going to be successful in life.

”Auntie Kayla…” I raised an eyebrow looking down at my niece. I acknowledged her voice before sitting back waiting to see what she wanted. ”Nova and I just started first grade. And it’s really weird. She has more friends than me. I don’t think people like me.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. Shaking my head I gave her a pat on the head ”It's ok no one likes me either”

Luna raised an eyebrow I know she wanted me to elaborate. I could hear Finn moving around close to the door. Stopping as he listened to the exchange. ”What do you mean Auntie Kayla?”

I sighed shaking my head ”When I was a little girl and I went to school your mother was one of the popular ones all through high school she had a lot of friends and had fun….I wasn’t as popular….I felt like I was in her shadow…” I took in a deep breath, shaking my head as I looked down at her. Luna studied me trying to figure out if I was telling the truth or if I was lying to her. She was so perceptive, as she always had been.

”And what did you do?”

”Nothing.” I smiled as Luna looked at me confused unsure of what to make of my statement. I cleared my throat deciding to elaborate. To let her know my secret the reason why I never cared if anyone disliked me. ”You will always find people, people who accept you for who you are. The most important thing is never changing. I could have, I could’ve changed and been more like your aunt Tasmin or been more like your mother, but I didn’t.”

She gave me a small nod understanding what I was trying to say. ”But didn’t you get lonely?”

I took in a deep breath smiling weekly before deciding on an answer ”A little bit. But eventually, you find people who want to spend time with you and like you for you. That’s what I got…. besides, I like you.” I smiled, Luna laughed and leaned over giving me a hug. I gave her a small paddle on the head kissing her forehead before she jumped down and ran to go find her sister.

Finn stepped around the corner moving up to me and folding his arms over his chest before leaning on the kitchen counter ”You are really good with kids”

I laughed and shook my head ”You seem shocked…”

Finn took a deep breath and stared ahead, he was choosing his words carefully. Smart man. ”Maybe. It just goes against what most people think of you. I know you have a side of you that you keep hidden, so it’s not shocking to me, but I just thought you should hear it. You do an amazing job with all of your family.” I simply smiled. It was a good feeling knowing that my efforts had always been noticed. Finn cleared his throat with a small smile coming across his lips starting in the corners it twisted upward ”Was that true? What you told Luna about how you felt? Being in Amber‘s shadow?”

”Oh god no I’ve always been fabulous…”

Finn stared at her, looking deep into Kayla's eyes with a small smirk ”Right, that’s what I thought…” he laughed moving around me and putting his hand on my shoulder. I reached up and squeezed it. As he released, he walked away spending some time with my nieces as I got to my feet and decided it was time to make a coffee. Being the favorite aunt is exhausting work and I needed energy.

”Auntie Kayla….come play hide and seek with us…Uncle Finn is gonna look for us…” Luna grabbed me by the hand, pulling me sideways as Nova came up as well giggling like a lunatic. I moved over looking across the room at Finn.

”Uncle Finn?” He shrugged that adorable boy screen plastered back on his face. He knew how to make my heart flutter. But I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of knowing that’s the kind of effect he had on me. I heard him start to count Nova Luna and I separated going and hiding. I sat in my hiding spot my arms folded over my chest looking out to see if I could see Finn coming. It hit me like a tonne of bricks. I was having fun. It was all about family…

Apex Predators.

The silence is broken by the sound of chuckling. Just a small one, a sharp inhale of breath as Kayla Richards comes interview. Her long black hair was tied back in a bun showing off her slender neck and strong jawline. She takes a deep breath tilting her head sideways with her tattooed arms folded over her chest.

”Well I wonder if anyone in the peanut gallery is still laughing at my expense? I told the world that this isn’t easy, I told the world that I was the best to do this and people still for some stupid reason doubt me. Tempest doubted me, so she decided to open her mouth and cast a shadow on my world bomb shield championship rain and make it sound like I wasn’t a worthy champion. Tell me Tempest, how did that go for you? How did all those stupid little comments about my actions as the champion of this division turn out for you? Because last time I checked, I’m still standing here as a double champion and you’re still standing there unable to break through the glass ceiling above you despite your enormous head and ridiculous height.”

Kayla lets out a small scoff noise shaking her head and throwing her hands in the air before placing The back around her chest, folding them over.

”It’s amazing to me how people seem to downplay what myself and Finn have been able to accomplish. What we’ve been able to do in the last year and a half. See, everyone keeps on pointing to other times throughout history in this company where people have held two championships concurrently. They talk about Roxi Amber and Mikah, and how they all held championships at the same time. But, what he and I have been able to accomplish our completely different. I’m not taking anything away from those women and the fact they were able to win a championship while still holding a championship.”

“But this is not the same. Both Finn and I have been able to defend the mixed tag team and world championships at the same time. We didn’t have to drop one of them within a month of holding it. We have been the mixed tag team champions for over a year and are well on our way to making sure that our names are forever etched in the histories of the biggest championships this company has. Nobody, and I mean nobody has done what he and I have been able to accomplish yet. There are still some people out there who want to run their mouths and discount both myself and him like nothing. Like we’re just pretenders to some imaginary throne that they’ve cooked up in their stupid little heads because they think they know better.”

“Finn just beat that overrated hack, Kris Ryans”

“It seems like his wrestling ability has aged about as well as his taste in women. I just beat Tempest. A woman who many thought was going to be the biggest test of my career because she was being locked inside a steel cage with Me. But he’s the problem, I wasn’t locked in that cage with her. She was locked in there with me and she was locked in there with the best fucking bombshell on this roster. So I walked out with that championship held high and now Finn and I are going to defend our mixed tag team championships against the Lyons family”


She steps forward, wearing a white crop top that shows off her midsection and the tattoos across there as well as her rather ample chest she leans forward. Her emerald green eyes piercing straight through the screen as if she’s looking right into the audience's soul.

”This match comes at a really horrible time for both of you. See, I would always be up to defend those championships against anyone let alone two people who have had a fair amount of success in this company and have shown themselves to be talented. But, coming out of my match against Tempest I was in a good mood but by the end of that super card not so much. You see I had to watch a stupid British ingrate turn around and stab a knife in my boyfriend‘s back in front of the entire goddamn world. That cowardly little douchebag who didn’t have the common decency to go up to Finn and say to his face that he wanted a championship match, so I’m not in the best of mood right now and because of that I’m getting into that ring and I’m looking to hurt someone”

“And that someone is going to be Victoria Lyons.”

“Under normal circumstances, I will just be looking at going in there and humiliating you because I don’t like you. Think you are quite literally one of the worst people on the planet and coming from Me someone who is universally disliked by 90% of the people in this company should tell you something. Victoria you are a skidmark on underwear that is found on a park bench frequented by old people, perverts, and homeless men. You are the type of person who would walk into a McDonald’s and then you would complain about the quality of the food. You are the type of person who thinks that Taco Bell shits are a right of passage.”

“You are the type of person who walks around in the summertime asking people about the heat.”

“Now, i’m not gonna sit here and say that you and your cousin aren’t great professional wrestlers because the truth is that you are. Hell, I even admire the way that you put Bella Madison against Me Victoria. I pointed it right out to Bella that I knew what you were doing because it was a brilliant move. You were putting Bella against me because you know I destroy her both mentally and physically making your job easier at violent conduct. And it worked, you came out the other side still holding your championship. You left Bella lying in the ring, as a nothing a nobody, and a broken shell. But, your choices helped you with that therefore I should be given an assist. So I guess I will say one small thing to you about that match.”

“You’re welcome…”


Kayla laughed to herself, shaking her head and looking down before looking back up with a small spark in her eye, it’s a spark of anger and frustration and a need to break someone.

”Now, well I can fully admit that you and Eddie are both talented, and I can even go as far as The say that you might be a threat to our championship rain and you could put up a good fight if you came after my bombshells world championship and Eddie might give Finn a small run for his money when it comes to the world championship this is not the week to be facing us. Your last name is not some kind of accident.”

“A lion is viewed as king of the jungle. An apex predator in a land of dangerous predators. And while Eddie takes the road of being honorable and trying to do the right thing in the right way you Victoria are more of a woman like me. A woman of my own heart as it were. You will do whatever you can to get an advantage because you know that that’s what this business is all about. But the problem is that you actually think of yourselves as apex predators in this business and this company.”

“But you’re not.”

“Finn and I are at the top of the food chain. We’ve proved time and time again through winning championships and defending them. He and I both took this company by storm and went right to the top. We’ve done things that nobody has ever done before and we have started taking off other records. He and I are both undefeated this year. He’s 14 and nothing and I’m 15 and nothing. Neither of us has felt defeat and neither of us has known what it’s like to walk out a loser. We are the best of the best. You and Eddie can do everything you can to take these championships from us and I’m sure you will do everything that you can even though you can’t stand each other.”

“But in the end, you’re both going to fall and fail the same way everyone else has. Because you simply are not on our level.”


14
Chapter 50: Trust in me

I was on edge. This whole thing was getting under my skin, making it burn. I paced back and forth, trying to fill my days with random busy work. It was the only way I could keep my mind off everything. I went for a run, I went to the gym, and I made a protein shake. Nothing I did was helping, and during the quieter moments, the silence became deafening. I saw them everywhere. Members of the Romani, I could feel them watching. And I knew that when I saw them it was because they wanted to be seen.

They wanted me to know they were there.

Everyone else in the house kept on looking at me like my head had grown a third eye. Shocked as I moved around the house and did housework. Yes, me, housework. I cleaned the kitchen emptying the dishwasher refilling it over and over again cleaning out cupboards and wiping down shelves I seemed like I had some kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder but in reality, I was just trying to keep my mind off of the hell that we had found ourselves in

Finn for his part, ignored what was going on. He understood that I process things differently. But he also knew I was in distress. I could feel his eyes on me when I moved about the kitchen cleaning. Everyone else who lived in our Home or was coming to visit was shocked by what they saw as I moved about vacuuming, dusting, and doing all of the household shit that I normally wouldn’t even bother with or pay someone to do for me.

After hours of this seemed like Finn had finally reached his breaking point. He suddenly got up grabbing me by the arm and pulling me into the bedroom. We stepped in I stumbled a little and turned with a smirk on my face. ”I do you like it when you’re forceful” I bit my bottom light trying to access seductive because I knew that he wanted to have a conversation and that’s the last thing I wanted to do at this moment.

”Kayla..”

”Anytime  you want me in the bedroom all you have to do is ask.” I stepped forward raising my eyebrows and putting a hand on his chest. I could see a twinge in Finn‘s eye for a moment he thought about forgetting what he came in here to talk about. I knew how to do my job.

He cleared his throat, his head with a small smile ”I know what you’re doing. It’s not going to work. No matter how much I wish it was going to.” I stepped back. I knew he was serious. With how long he and I had known each other through our friendship all the way through our relationship I have been able to pick up on small facial expressions and body language queues. No matter how hard I pushed him, no matter how hard I tried to seduce him Finn was not going to stop.

”Ok, what is it?”

Finn shook his head folding his arms over his chest in his “big boy” stance. I mirrored his stance and he narrowed his eyes, he knew what I was doing. ”I get it, this is hard for you.” He was trying to empathize. How sweet. Bless his heart. I nodded slowly urging him to go on, shit I was curious to see where this went. ”This whole situation has blown up in ways I never thought possible. I had to get Luca out of there…I just-”

I put my hand up shaking my head interrupting him ”No, that isn’t….Finn, I know they’re there. I get up in the mourning, go for a run and they’re there. I go to the fucking cafe down the street to get my goddamn caramel latte…and they’re there…” My voice quivered, I swallowed hard but it was anger. Not fear.

”I won’t let them hurt you…”

”It’s not about that. At all. I’m not afraid of them. I hate them…I hate all of this…” I started pacing throwing my hands in the air. I was so angry and I was trying to hide it, push it down. ”I know I can end this….if I go see Jace….on his terms”

I spoke low, almost at a whisper, and Finn's demeanor changed. He shook his head and stood back. ”No”

”No?”

He shook his head and stepped forward, his eyes focused and burning a hole through me. I could see the change in him, subtle movements or looks that no one else would pick up on. Only me. ”You are not going there to see him. Not with anyone, not alone. It’s not going to happen.” He stared down at me, and I felt obliged to hold his gaze.

”You know this is about me. It’s never been about Dickie or the Yakuza…”

Finn's jaw clenched. ”I know…” He swallowed and looked down and away letting out a small sigh before shaking his head ”It started as just about you, but to justify it all he needed to go after Dickie and their hold on certain businesses. It’s too far gone, you going and seeing Jace won’t stop that now…” He pauses stepping forward ”And us taking Luca, giving him back to his mother…..lines have been crossed Kayla”

My voice trembled, he was right, of course. And I hated that. But it was always in my nature to push forward, to push buttons, and to try and get my way. It's how I’ve been since I was a little girl. ”I still could try, just walk across the street, get them to take me to him…talk to him….he used to be able to be reasoned with when he…”

”Loved you?”

Finn interrupted with a glare and only a slight twinge of something new and unknown. Jealousy. ”Yeah…..”

”Kayla…” He stepped forward, reaching out and grabbing my shoulders ”That guy, the one who got you out of there, who was reasonable and level-headed. He’s gone. You can’t reason with a man like that. I’ve seen it before.”

I looked down. I knew he was right. I knew that Jace was a different man, a different beast. But I still could try. ”I could still…get through to him…”

Finn's eyes grew cold as he started to drift off, I don’t know where he went mentally, but I could see it behind his eyes, his jaw clenched. He was in his past. Scanning over memories people he knew and things he had done. ”If you go there….Kayla if something happened to you…I’d” He softened his right hand moved to my cheek, his thumb moved across my face and he shook his head ”If they hurt you…the man I’d become….it would be the same as with Jace. I’d become a man you wouldn’t recognize. Or the man you…”

”Love?”

He nodded again, I got on my tip toes kissing him softly and giving him a reassuring smile. ”I will make sure nothing happens to you…”

”I know…”

Focus

”The biggest match of your goddamn life.”

Kayla‘s voice and her British accent break the silence. She leans back against the chain-link fence that looks kind of like a cage. The sun is out and beating down as she folds her arms over her chest.

”You said it yourself. This is the first opportunity that you’ve had at this championship. Because every other time you’ve even got close in a contenders match or being considered for it you failed. So tell me, Tempest. Coming into this match against Me, how did you choose to start thinking about it? What was the first thing that came into your mind and made you decide that you wanted to open your mouth and start a conversation? Was it anything to do with how big and strong you are? Was it anything to do with the path that led you here or the people that you have beaten and the matches that you’ve won?”

“Was it any type of deconstruction of my history and what led me to becoming the world champion? Was it anything relevant at all? No, no it was not. When you decided that you were going to start talking about Me and this championship match, I sat back and heard you start talking about looks of all things. looks.”

“Really?”

“Everything that you have in front of you. Everything that you have going for you. And you decide to focus on your stupid bullshit insecurities. What? Was your point that I’m good-looking? Because I know. I have Puddy lips I have green emerald eyes that most guys go nuts for I have tattoos. I go to the gym. I have large breasts I get it. I’m good-looking. But that has nothing to do with my ability in the ring. And maybe that was the point that you were trying to make that this is a very visual business and I take all the boxes visually as well as skills wise.”


Kayla rolled her eyes and scoffs throwing her arms in the air.

”Talking about violence. The violence of mixed martial arts, or boxing, or wrestling. You started going into that but before you got there you had to go through some contrived mental gymnastics about looks to get there. The problem with that tempest is that you’ve just shown me what your biggest insecurity actually is. Your looks. Look, in your own way, you have a certain beauty to you. You are large you are strong. You are someone who could bend a steel pipe in half with her bare hands.”

“Now beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Do more men think that I’m attractive over you? Probably. A lot of guys don’t like having women who are bigger than them but some guys, shit some guys see that as their fetish. But in the classical sense out of the two of us, I’m probably looked at as more attractive. Does that have anything, anything, to do with our match? Because I can tell you right now sweetheart it doesn’t.”

“This match is for the Sin City wrestling world bombshells championship. Or Bombshells World Championship. Depending on how you want to say it. Regardless of how you want to say it the person who holds this championship is widely regarded as the best female wrestler on the fucking planet. The best. And that is what I have been for the last four months. I have been able to call myself the best and no one in that locker room and no one in any other locker room around the planet has been able to disagree with me because I have the physical goddamn proof.”

“And it is your job to take this championship from Me and make it your possession and you’re right to say that you are the best”

“And make no mistake that’s exactly what that championship is. A championship that you seem to think is slipping from my fingers. That is one of the most laughable things you’ve ever said in your pitiful existence. I said it before you are a very skilled very large very strong woman. You should be at the top of this fucking division. You should be the one destroying everyone. You should be the one with the death grip as you called it on this championship but you’re not and you haven’t been. You’ve been in this company longer than me and you have done nothing. You had one rain with a title that I made famous and one good rain as a mixed tag team champion because a former world champion dragged toward it.”


Kayla laughs shaking her head as she steps forward and throws her arms over her chest standing with a certain amount of sass to her posture.

”You want to talk about codependency? Since you brought it up. My apparent codependency with Finn means nothing. He and I had a friendship that dissolved into nothing. We had a moment of weakness one Christmas and it almost destroyed us. But before he and I stopped talking to each other we had signed up to the mixed tag team division just in case it ever came back. And when it did he and I came together we honored our contracts but we ended up being the best tag team that this company has ever seen. Codependency? He and I are at the top of the divisions. We are the best in the mixed tag team division. He’s the best on the male side. I’m the best on the bombshell side.”

“Co-dependency?”

“But you? It’s funny because you had one championship rain before the Internet title. It was a mixed tag team title rain with Austin. And now even though you two don’t team together anymore he’s barely in the company. You are still so dependent on anything to do with him That it borders on insanity. You are pining away for the attention of a man who is never going to be in love with you.”

“You finally got some kind of success without him and one of the first things you did after losing that championship is have a match with his girlfriend and he was in as a special guest referee. Codependent? Bitch you needed him as a special guest referee in a match with his goddamn girlfriend to make yourself fucking relevant.”

“You don’t get to talk about my relationship and my professionalism in a negative way when you have all of that baggage bullshit sitting in front of you on full display in front of the goddamn world”


She lost to herself again, sliding her hands into the pockets of her jeans. Her green emerald eyes blazing with a fire of anger and hatred.

”The fact remains that you keep grasping at straws. You wanted to sit there and point out how few world championship defenses I’ve had while also pointing out that I’ve had to go to the mixed tag team division? Tell me, Tempest, do you know what it’s like to have that pressure on you? Because we’ve talked about it before. You have no idea what it takes. I’m not gonna defend the world championship against everyone who I’m putting in a match against because they don’t deserve it. Harbour Mason didn’t deserve it, are you going to stand there and tell me that she did?”

“Hell, I defended the championship against women who didn’t deserve to get that defense. Ariana Angela didn’t deserve to be fighting for the world bombshell championship.”

“You want to judge me because of my career? Again, a mixed tag team championship rain that broke records and made yours look like nothing. A world championship is something that you have never had that you are striving to hold and that you have failed to come close to in a longer career. And you want to stand there and judge me, you want to talk about how I’m good but I might be great but I haven’t said the world on fire.”

“You can’t do a quarter of what I’ve accomplished. You’re standing there talking yourself up like you’re going to be some amazing champion and that my defeat is inevitable. Shit, you even use that word. But what exactly are you going to do? I’m gonna be trapped in a cage with you and if you beat me and you take that championship then what? Then you have to deal with half of the pressure that I had. And when you get put under pressure you crumble and you fold. We’ve seen it time and time again.”

“So tell me, you win this championship? And then what? Because I asked the question before. I don’t see you doing anything with it. I can handle the pressure. I can handle the pressure of being a champion in two divisions and I can handle the pressure of facing the best. This company has the offer including the blast from the past winner… something that you made sound inconsequential when you were running down my recent history.”


Kayla chuckled to herself and through her hands in the air stepping back.

”I’ll say it louder for the people in the back. I beat the blast from the past tournament winner Luna Palsino. I beat a woman who won a tournament that you have never won. For a championship that you have never held. In a main event of a show that you have never made invented. All these things in my career that I have done that you haven’t and you’re going to stand there and tell me that you beating me is inevitable? If you beating me is inevitable then you doing anything in your life is delusional.”

“But hey what do you want Tempest? I’m just someone who has done everything that you’ve done and a hell of a lot more.. I have main evented supercards and you haven’t. So you wanna question why we are where we are on the card? I think we just found the reason champ.”

“Thing is, you could have come at me the right way. You could’ve come at me and talked about how you could see the pressures of the world championship and the mixed tag team championship. You could come at Me and say that the pressure would be getting to me and you were going to beat me and you were going to take the world title off of me and that I would’ve understood. That I would’ve stood here and I would’ve congratulated you for. But you’ve come up with this ridiculous theory where you rant about looks before talking about violence before then settling on the crux of the situation where you are jealous of everything that I have done and have no idea the pressures that I am under and that you will soon only feel a fraction of.”

“Pressure can turn coal into diamonds. Or pressure can break rocks into dust. Already know that I’m a bright shining fucking diamond. But now it’s on you to step up and finally decide what you’re going to be. But when it comes to you and me Tempest? I look at you and all I see, and I’m quoting Kansas, is dust in the wind….”
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Chapter 49: My decision.

The entire situation was completely fucked up. I knew it, Finn knew it, Amber knew it and of course, poor little Luca knew it. We weren’t going to send him back. That was never going to be an option. But where exactly was my nephew supposed to go? Amber his own mother had no idea how to process the information. And before any of you get too harsh on my sister you have to realise something.

She thought she would never see her son again. Her ex-husband took that child away from her the second that Luca was born. Amber had resigned herself to the thought that she would never be able to hold her son to see her son to talk to her son. And now to suddenly have that opportunity in front of her she was terrified of being able to spend time with him only to have him taken away again.

It was a twisted logic, but it was one that I understood. But I needed to go for a walk. I needed to get out of the apartment.

Luca had fallen asleep, taking one of the guest rooms he couldn’t believe his eyes as he saw a giant bed ready for him to lay in. He passed out and I heard little snores coming from the room. As I went to leave, Finn went to talk to Me. I just held my hand up and shook my head and in that moment he knew that it was better just to simply leave me alone. I had shit that I needed to talk about shit that I needed to process, but it was not going to be with him.

I walked out going downstairs and leaving through the front entrance. In hindsight, that may have been a mistake. Leaving out onto the public street like that after what Finn had done. I knew they were watching. The part of Me just didn’t give a shit. I moved down the sidewalk. The slightly post-summer sun hitting me. It was now fall. Officially. But it was still warm in the air left over from the summer that we had just gone through.

I moved down the sidewalk, my hands sliding into the pockets of my jeans. I took a deep breath and shook my head but then I heard footsteps behind me and I turned, my eyebrow raising as I saw my younger sister Tasmin ”Hey….what are you doing here?”

”Is it true?” My heart sank. I didn’t know if I should just tell her or not. I was shocked that she somehow knew. Before I could answer Tasmin continued. ”Did Finn find Ambers son? Did he really rescue him?”

I took a deep breath swallowing hard before opening my eyes and leading her off the sidewalk to a slightly quiet area in front of a cafe ”Yeah he did…but how did you-“

”Kallie”

Of course. She had seen what happened, she was there. Of course, she would tell Tas. ”Look, we don’t know exactly what is going to happen. Finn was able to get Luca out of there and we’re not going to take him back to that compound but at the same time, we now have them coming after us. Amber has no idea what she’s doing. I have no idea what I’m doing. I just know that I’m not going to let anyone hurt that boy.”

There was a determination in my voice. It’s spat like venom out into the world and my sister looked at me with a strange sense of admiration. And I understood why. Most people think I’m always just out for myself but when it comes to my family I’m very protective, especially with the children. Tasmin knows that I would do horrible things to anyone who hurt her daughter. ”Can I meet him?”

I nodded straight away. It would do Luca some good to meet his other aunt. ”Yeah, of course. It’ll do him some good.”

”I could take him in and look after him.”

”No” I straightaway shook my head. We were not going to go with that idea. I took a deep breath and folded my arms over my chest looking my sister dead in the eye to remind her of the situation that we found ourselves in. ”Jace and the rest of the Romani will be looking for him. I’m not gonna put you Adam or Dawn in danger…”

”Then what do we do?”

I shook my head. I honestly had no idea what to say. But I knew what I was going to do. I turned and we walked back to the apartment. I let my sister go in before me. I had this sinking feeling in my stomach, we were being watched. I looked across the street, my eyes darting site side. And I saw them. A group of men who just looked out of place. They were Romani.

I closed my eyes and took a deep breath looking behind me at my home. I could walk in there right now go back up and tell Finn that we were being watched. I could tell my sisters what was going on and we could form some form of plan but there was something else there. I needed to take control of this. I needed to go and see my former boyfriend. The man who for the longest time kept me as a pet. Who tried to get Me to become his perfect little gypsy wife.

I growled under my breath. This man had held too much power over me for too long. I looked up looking at the windows of my home higher above the skyline. I swallowed hard knowing that Finn was in there waiting for me. ”I’m sorry…”

I was ready to go across the street to tell them to take me to Jase. But as I went to step forward and cross the road to hand reached out and grabbed me by the arm. It was Amber. ”The fuck are you doing?”

I turned and looked at Amber right in the eyes and at that moment she knew what I was going to do. She grabbed hold of my arm even harder and pulled me backward into the lobby of my apartment building. ”You know what I want to do. You know what I have to do, Amber.”

”No, you don’t” She shook her head, she was disappointed in me and I could tell. Part of her admired the fact I was ready to go and face him, to step into the lion's den with little to no regard for my own safety. ”You know damn well but will happen if you go and see him. And besides, are you even thinking about what will happen with Finn? How he will feel? And Luca? He has become attached to you.”

”And he should be attached to you. You’re his mother.”

I knew those words would hurt. But I didn’t care. I’d always been straight with my sister and I wasn’t going to stop now. She needed a wake-up call just as desperately as I did. ”yeah I am… and I need you. I need you to help me. I don’t know how I should feel about this. My son, I haven’t got anything with him and I need you to help me so please please don’t do anything stupid Kayla.”

Amber‘s pleading hit me in the heart and I had no choice but to comply. I looked back out towards the street and then at my sister before giving her a small nod. We both made our way to the elevator ready to go upstairs so Amber could see her son. So I could help her navigate the waters of being able to bond with him and get over this horrible feeling she had of abandoning her child.

A giant challenge

”I want to be completely transparent and clear on this. I didn’t want to face Bella Madison.”

Kayla Richards, the current reigning and defending SCW Bombshells world champion stands with her championship wrapped over her shoulder. Her hand gripping the main championship plate at the front her thumb grazing over the nameplate which bears her name.

”It wasn’t because I didn’t think Bella deserved the challenge. It was because that match had nothing to do with me. That match came about because Victoria Lyons wanted to punish Bella and destroy her before their match at violent conduct. I was being used as a tool. A tool to destroy Bella and make sure she goes into the match with Victoria with his little momentum as possible. And to be completely honest is a waste of my time. I am a champion, actually scratch that. I am the champion.”

“I have been at the top of this division since I stepped foot in this company. I walked in and started beating people right away only to be kept back in catering because the top names of this division didn’t want me out there making them look bad. I had to go to social media and run my mouth to make sure that I got booked. And when I did, we were off to the races ladies and gentlemen. Everyone they put in front of me. I beat And when I didn’t beat them, when I was the one who was staring up at the lights looking at someone else have their hand raised. Then I came back better than ever and put them in the dirt.”

“But the match with Bella was not anything that was going to benefit me or her.”

“And that was the point. Victoria Lyons knew what she was doing. She was using me to make sure that Bella was going to struggle and all that did was force me to have a match with someone that given the right circumstances and opportunity could be a legitimate challenger Famai championship. But, on that same night that I made Bella Madison tap out, I was able to look over and see four women ready to beat the living hell out of each other to get a shot at my championship.”

“Four women ready to put it all on the line to face Me.”


Kayla chuckles, thinking back to the match itself watching it backstage after she had beaten Bella watching the four women scrap and claw and do everything they could to try and get an opportunity. It made her heart swell with pride. Pride that this division still had women who were ready to risk everything to get a championship opportunity against the best

”I watched it happen in real-time. Song, Bobby, Tempest, and Harper Mason. The four of them went out there and did everything they possibly could to get their hand raised. And the prize, that little bit of light at the end of the tunnel. It’s a match against me. Now, a match against me is always going to be something worth fighting for but a match against Me for the world bombshells championship is something that every single woman in that locker room should be ready to lay their bodies down for. No matter the cost, no matter the pain, you should be ready to do everything you possibly can to get in the ring with Me for this world championship.”

“This title is the crown jewel of the bombshells division. Shit, it might even be the crown jewel of the entire company and in some circles a jewel that most people outside the company would love to come in and fight for. I have done everything that I can to make sure it is a prize worth getting. I want to take this championship back to the heights that it’s so with women like Amber Ryan Roxi Johnson and Alicia Lukas. I want this championship to be something that people will put their bodies on the line for night in a night out and that fatal four is a step in the right direction.”

“A step towards redemption”

“What do I mean by redemption? I hear some of you asking.”

“I look around at a lot of the names and faces in the women’s division. None of them have really been able to break out like I have. I have a handful of losses and a pile of wins. I have five championship reigns to my name. Three as the Internet champion, one as half of the mixed tag team champions, and one as the bombshells champion. I am at the top of this division and I have been for a very long time. But everyone else, everyone else seems to struggle. They will go on small spurts winning matches before filtering at a challenge that they should be able to overcome. And that is what I mean by redemption. This entire revision needs redemption. I need some of you to start rising up to the challenge to start being more like me and less like, well, you.”


She pauses moving the championship from her shoulder and lightly laying it down on the desk beside her. Kayla folds her arms over her chest. She is an impressive specimen, very very fit with rippling muscles and strong thighs. Her body is still very much feminine, but she shows what it is like to put the work in the gym.

”And a woman who very much needs redemption is tempest. You see, you look at a woman like Tempest and you think to yourself that she should be at the top of the division. Tempest, your size, your power, your skill set. You should’ve drafted this world championship and held it for as long as you want to. But instead, you have faulted and led yourself around the division on a whirlwind tour of despair and loss. Every two steps forward you take when it comes to getting that respect and redemption you falter and fall back three. I’ve watched it happen time and time again. And at the end of the day the closer you get to this championship the further away you get to holding it.”

“I’m sure that sounds like a contradiction but you, yourself are a contradiction. Look at yourself, your size and strength alone make it almost impossible for most people to beat you. But you’ve lost so many matches that you should have won. You have held championships but haven’t really done anything with them to make those titles worth it damn. You were a mixed tag team champion with Austin James Mercer, he is a former world champion and he lowered himself to teaming with you. And you two were one of the reasons why those championships ended up disappearing in the first place.”

“It took me and Finn winning those championships and then becoming world champions to make those titles mean something. And now we have a few people chlorine over themselves. Try and get shots at us. But I’m still waiting for real challenges to come at us. But in the meantime, I kept on defending my bombshells world championship because I needed people to realize how dominant I am.”

“Dominant in a way that you should have been”

“But in the years that you’ve been here, we’ve only seen slight glimpses of what you are capable of. Small moments where people stood back in all and fear of what you could accomplish. But you’ve never been able to break through that glass ceiling. You had your mixed tag team championship run and then since that moment all you’ve managed to do is be the Internet champion. A championship that I made. That title was being forgotten about and passed around like it was nothing. Until I stepped up and took it and made it worth something. You were able to beat Courtney Pearce and take that championship and you had a great run with it until you ran into the woman who I deed for the bombshells championship.”


Kayla shakes her head and throws her arms in the air.

”Julianna was a good Bombshells world champion. Just good. I disowned her. I took this championship and I beat her again. And she marked tried into your division slapped you upside the head and took that Internet championship off of you just as you were starting to get into the conversation of being the most dominant champion of all time. You had it right there in front of you at your fingertips to write yourself into the history books and become something that no one else could claim to be. You could start showing the world that the tempest that we all knew you could be right there in front of us and in the end you failed”

“But this is exactly what I’m talking about with you. You took those steps back after losing, only to take two steps forward by winning that fatal four-way. Truth be told I’m glad it was you. Song has only just come back and Harper Mason is nothing but a joke of a Nepo baby who thinks that she’s top shit. So in my heart and in my mind, it was between you and Bobbie.”

“Bobbie faulted at the last second. The two of you have been two of the biggest names who never actually won world championships. And now you have a shot at it. But the problem Tempest is that you’re facing someone who is better than anyone else who you faced before whether you’ve beaten them or whether you’ve lost. You got to claim a huge scalp in Alicia.Lukas… congratulations”

“Thing is, I’m not Alicia Lukas.”

“She is a fading star, someone who still has the skills to be good in this division but not be the champion. She is on the same level as women like Mercedes Vargas. Or Samantha Marlow. Women who can still claim to be great professional wrestlers but aren’t good enough to become the champion. Not good enough to reach the pinnacle again. And when I talk about reaching the pinnacle, Tempest you need to realize something that everyone else slowly has started to. I haven’t just reached the pinnacle I am the fucking pinnacle.”

“A win over me means even more than becoming the champion. Because the record that I have the scalps that I’ve claimed the wins that I’ve had and the career that I have forged in this company is second to none.”

“It is the kind of win that can make your career Tempest. And oh boy do you need a career-defining win…And trust me, you might have some kind of confidence leading into this since I'll be locked in a steel cage. But I'm not locked in a cage with you....YOU are locked in there with ME”

“Beating Alicia right now means nothing. Beating the Barnharts for the mixed tag titles means nothing. Beating Courtney Pierce? That gave you a small boost. But since then, since losing that title, since fading from the mixed tag team division. Tempest, you are someone who should be a dominant force. But every single time you get close you just fail to pull the trigger. And this time is supposed to be different right? Maybe it will be, the only problem is I question what the future holds…”

“If you are somehow able to show that dominance that we all know you’re capable of, I question what happens after. You beat me you take the championship and then what? Do you go on a dominant run and actually show us who you were meant to be? or do you stumble and fail? Like you have with everything else you’ve done in your life from your personal relationships and friendships to being a professional wrestler. This championship needs a stable champion and you are not it so I’m going to be damned if I let you get anywhere close to my championship and my division. And at violent conduct, steel cage or not, I’m going to break you and put you in your place”

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Climax Control Archives / Chapter 48: Family
« on: September 11, 2024, 01:24:17 AM »
Chapter 48: Family.

I couldn’t believe it. I couldn’t believe what Finn had been able to pull off. Not just what he was able to pull off, but what he was willing to. A few hours ago Amber and I had come home simply looking forward to some food and a relaxing night, at home well my Home. But as we stepped in, as we looked over at Finn and then at the small boy who was with him, my heart sank and I looked at my sister. Amber looked like she had seen a ghost. And before any of you judge her, you need to understand why

I sat at the kitchen bench on one of our high stalls a coffee in front of me as I kept on moving my attention from Luca back to Finn and back to my nephew again. I was conflicted. Not as conflicted as Amber I knew that but I was still conflicted. Ash shook my head putting my coffee mug down and speaking low. Try not to let Luca hear what I had to say.

”I don’t understand what you were thinking.” Finn stayed silent. I think he was waiting to hear what else I had to say. The truth was I didn’t know. I didn’t know what to say. I didn’t know how to get my feelings properly across. I had never been good at anything like this the intricacies of family and feelings. You might say it was my only failure. ”Do you understand what this is going to start? Do you really understand it? Because I don’t think you do Finn.”

Finn took a deep breath finally responding and it was simple. It was something I already knew but hearing him say the words hearing the desperation in his voice and seeing the soul that he had deep down in his eyes helped. ”I couldn’t just leave him there Kayla”

I took a deep breath closing my eyes. I felt my walls come down, and landing close putting my head on his shoulder, my arm reaching around the back and rubbing across the top of his shoulders and down his spine. Yes, I can be affectionate sometimes fuck off ”I know I get it. You’ll have a certain thing for broken things and helpless children….”

Fed your clenched his hands moving around his coffee cup and squeezing it. His eyes focused forward as I mentioned his affinity for broken things. He took a deep breath trying to keep his composure. ”You don’t understand what it was like. For Dickie or Me. Not having anyone or watching the more out of your life. It’s not something I’d wish on my worst enemy Kayla. That boy needs his mother. Or at least someone who will give a shit about him.”

My nostrils flared. I felt some anger welling up inside me, not because of anything that Finn said in particular just because of my own scars and my own past. ”Yeah, but sometimes even having those people in your life isn’t all sunshine and rainbows are what you think it should be. Do you want to compare traumatic childhood and mental scars, Finn? You know what my life was like. You know what Amber and I went through at the hands of our father.”

Finn‘s eyes softened. He looked at me and went to squeeze my hand. ”Hey, you know I didn’t mean to-“

”I know….” I interrupted putting my hands up. I shook my head as my eyes looked him up and down. We silently apologize to each other. I took a deep breath and leaned in kissing his cheek. ”I understand why you did it. I understand why you care for people who don’t have anyone to care for them. I understand why you keep everyone at arm's length. I know what’s in your heart. It’s one of the many reasons why I love you.” I stood up looking over at Luca. I swallowed hard and went over to talk to him.

I moved over and sat down looking at the young boy before class with my hands together. He looked at me like he had seen me before his mind flashing back to the photo he’d seen of me when I was younger. Back when I was part of the Romani. ”Are you… my aunt?”

I smiled letting out my deep breath and simply nodding at the boy. He knew. He was smart. He’d seen the photos. ”I know you were talking to Finn. He asked you some questions and you answered some of his questions but now I think it’s only fair that you get some of your questions answered.”

I knew what it was like, to be kept in the dark about things. I wasn’t going to do that to this child. He deserves to know everything. His lineage, why his mother and I left, and what was going on now. ”Did you…know my da?” his little voice was so desperate. He knew that I had answers and he was hungry for them.

Okay noted slowly but I knew he’d want some elaboration on my answer ”Yeah Luca….I knew him…” My voice was low, it became more of a whisper. I hope I’d never have to murder this son of a bitches name again. ”His name was Renée. He was the leader of the compound. He was a king. A leader. And your mother she, she was with him. But he wasn’t a good man Luca.” My voice trailed off. Luca seemed to understand that talking about him was bringing me pain so in a moment of what I can only describe as mercy he moved on.

”Are you going to try and send me  back?” he grew upset. I could see it in his eyes. The second he finished the sentence tears started blowing up with them and he closed his hands into fists. Before I could answer, he kept going pleading his case. ”Even if my mother doesn’t want me back please don’t send me back there please.”

These tears rolled down his cheeks. He was just a kid. I swallowed hard my hand instinctively going up. I wanted to comfort him but I didn’t know if I should my hand hovering just over his shoulder shook my head a tear rolling down my own cheek as I wrapped my arm around Luca and pulled him into a hug slowly running my hand through his hair, giving him a light kiss on the forehead something took over me Some form of love for part of my family, for this poor innocent kid who has been dragged into something that he never asked for ”No Luca….you don’t have to go back…ever.”

I looked behind the couch where Finn was sitting. He stared at us both and slowly smiled. I could read his thoughts. I knew what he was thinking. This was one of the reasons why he fell in love with me. There seems to be a common myth that I’m a cold heartless bitch but one of the reasons why Finn and I work one of the reasons why he loves me is that why I can be a heartless bitch to the people who matter to me. I mean really matter. I love with everything I am. And now this child, someone who was a part of my blood was on that list.

A crying shame

Kayla takes a deep breath. Taking in her surroundings as she stands on the balcony of her hotel room in Monaco. A city that is full of prestige and class. A gorgeous place where anything can happen. She looks down upon the street and watches as high-class Bentleys and Porsches move around like it is an everyday occurrence. Kayla smiles and turns around ready to start cutting a promo on a woman that she respects but also knows that she needs to give some tough Love to.

”Another week and another victory. This is a running theme. And if you’re looking for consistency, you don’t need to look any further than what I’ve been able to do over the last few years. I’ve worked my way up through the lower divisions, I’ve beaten everyone that they’ve put in front of me and I’ve remained undefeated for over a year. The last time I lost a match was in August last year. That was the last time I was pinned. Beaten by Aleesha Jones for the Internet championship.”

“That is the last time that I left the ring with someone else’s hand being raised high. And even I’m impressed with that. Look you all know that I have a very high opinion of myself but I’ve earned it. And even I can’t believe what I’ve been able to accomplish and I’m sick and tired of people not giving me my fucking flowers. I am not your bombshell. I am not your average champion. I am someone better and greater. I should be put on an entirely new level.”

“I’m not the first woman who has been able to accomplish something like this. Throughout the years in this company, you have had a rotating roster of women who have been able to be dominant.”

“Alicia Lukas, Roxy Johnson, Amber Ryan. These are the names that come to mind. I’m sure there’s another one who had a really good run in the early days of ECW but we’re not going to include her for two reasons one. She did it when there weren’t any legitimate challenges. Two she’s too much of a coward to come back into the ring and prove me wrong. So she doesn’t deserve to have her name mentioned to get the attention She clearly deserves and is lacking now that her husband is back in the spotlight where he belongs where she never did.”


Kayla rolls her eyes and throws her hands in the air before reaching to the side and grabbing a small flute full of champagne taking a sip before looking back out at the lovely countryside. The countryside in the background of the amazing bustling city in front of her

” Now, I was very vocal about how disappointed I was at who I was defending my championship against. I didn’t want to face her. Because let’s face it. Seleana Zdunich was never going to be a challenge. And I’ve said time and time again that I don’t like going to matches that I know I can win against people who don’t deserve to be there and she did not deserve to be in that situation. She did not deserve to be across the ring from someone like Me fighting for a championship like that. But I understand. SCW needed me to face someone like that.”

“And I did what I always do. I put on a show and I put that bitch in the ground. So now I’m faced with a bit of a conundrum because I didn’t have any idea who I was going to face on the upcoming supercard. Luckily this company has decided to finally pull their thumb out of their arse and try and find me a number one contender having a fatal four-way match on the same show that I have a match on to decide my challenger. Tempest, Bobbie, Harper, song. Two of those women would pose an interesting challenge to Me based on their size and experience. The other two? Song has just come back and Harper is fucking useless.”

“But while those four women will be battling it out to earn the right to face Me for the world bombshell championship, I will be doing something completely different.”

“You see I am being used as a hitwoman of sorts. In the war that is going on between Victoria Lyons and Bella Madison, I have been enlisted by Victoria in a pick-your-poison stipulation to face little Miss Bella. So, you remember what I said about how I don’t like to face people who I know I can beat? Well, this is one of those situations because as much as I like Bella in a small way I know I can beat her.”

“Cause I've done it before”


Kayla steps into the hotel room moving around it before putting the champagne flute back down and crossing her arms over her chest. She is wearing a beautiful white dress with a high slit going up the left side to show one of her heavily tattooed legs poking out of it. Her makeup is exceptionally done and her hair is flowing over to one side. She almost looks like she has been prepared for some sort of date. And knowing the fact she’s there with Finn who knows?

”And there is the problem for you, Bella. Your opponent Victoria knows that you can’t beat me. She selected me not just because I’m the world champion because I am someone who is just simply better than you. My wrestling style, my promos, the fact I can get into your head and verbally break you down as well as physically destroy you. This leads me to the one simple conclusion that she wants you beaten bloody broken and mentally destroyed before you and her even get in the ring. And I’m going to give you a little bit of positive reinforcement and advice. You can use that.”

“You see Victoria chose me to face you because she wants all of that because she knows that you being in the ring with her as a focused determined individual ready to beat her is a danger to her.”

“A danger to her own dominance”

“A danger to all of her title aspirations.”

“She knows that a prepared and focused Bella Madison is a threat to her. So she has enlisted me to take that threat away by destroying you. Now, I don’t have any love lost for Victoria. While I admire her ruthless and cutthroat nature the truth is that I honestly look at her as a bargain basement wish or temu version of me. She wants so hard to be Me that she’s sitting there running around calling herself a queen just because she won the queen for a day. Someone needs to get this bitch a calendar more than they need to get her any type of power…”


Kayla chuckles to herself with a shake of her head. She understands the position that she’s in but also understands the position Bella is in but it really doesn’t mean anything in the long run.

”I don’t dislike you, Bella. And I certainly don’t hate you. But that really doesn’t mean anything. You see you know what type of person I am. I’m not gonna go easy on you. Even if I like you as a friend, as I do with say, Kallie, it wouldn’t matter. I am never the type of person to go easy on anyone in a professional wrestling match or a fight. And you need to win. So I know that you are gonna throw everything you can at Me to try and get that W.”

“I know that I’m going to respect the effort. But as I said it won’t come to anything. Bella someone like you can’t beat me. I am on a completely other level. And this might sound arrogant. This might be something that people hate me for but the truth is I’ve done nothing but prove it. I have a handful of losses in this company. You can count them on one hand. have evolved and gotten better over time but you? Look at where you are.”

“I fought my way up from basically being a forgotten signing in this company to ruling the Internet division three times becoming the longest reigning mixed tag team champion of all time with the most defenses to being the world champion and the first person to hold and simultaneously defend two different championships at one time along with Finn. And what have you done?”

“Where have you been? You went off to have your kid and your career has just stalled time and time again. You are beloved by every single fan and most of the people backstage because of your amazing can-do attitude and plucky nature and people respect that and are drawn to it. Shit Bella, even I watch your matches against people who I know that you are overmatched against and I will sit there and cheer for you because you have that effect on people you have that underdog fight. That fight where you just put everything on the line and you just won’t stop. You’re also one of those people who fail constantly.”


Kayla takes a deep breath a strange look of half sadness and half determination in her eyes almost like she is staring at a sick puppy that she needs to put down.

”That is perhaps the saddest part of all this. I am a consistent winner and a consistent champion. Whereas you? You are a consistent failure. And that’s all you’ll ever be Bella.”

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Climax Control Archives / Chapter 47: Unwind
« on: August 30, 2024, 05:12:26 AM »
Chapter 47: Unwind

”But WHHHHYYYY”

That is how my night started. If I can, I want to take you guys back a few hours. I was sitting in the lounge room of my home. Both of my sisters, Amber and Tasmin along with someone who many would consider to be my best friend. Kallie Reznik. And of course, she was the one who let out that long whiny question. They had all tried to get Me out of the house. They were ganging up on me and telling me that I needed to get out and clear my head.

And their idea? Their great revelation on how to make sure that I’m focused on my life and I can breathe easier and be happy? Simple. They want me to go clubbing. Yes, clubbing. It was Tasmin and Kallies idea. Not that I should be surprised. I stared at all three of them, they stood shoulder to shoulder with my sisters flanking Kallie on either side. Meanwhile, I sat on my couch, my arms folded over my chest staring up at all three of them with all of indignation and annoyance.

If looks could kill indeed.

I shook my head, Tasman rolled her eyes and turned around while Kallie threw her hands in the air. They both stomped off as Amber shook her head and stepped toward me before sitting across from Me on the singular chair. She leaned forward, her elbows leaning on her knees as she tilted her head and looked me up and down. ”The little twit is right….this might be a good idea for you to unwind a little

”I don’t need to “unwind” I need to be left alone”

Amber laughed, she shook her head and looked me dead in the eye. ”Right, you aren’t uptight at all, are you? Even though it looks like we could shove a lump of coal up your ass and diamonds would come out in about five seconds.”

”That’s because I’m fucking fabulous” I spat out the words with venom with a straight face. It was a half joke half statement of intent and annoyance. More and more I was getting agitated and they could all see it in my face. But I could also see there’s that they were not going to let this go.

So I agreed.

And that’s what led me hear. Pumping electronic music, neon lights, and drinks that had an odd almost radioactive glow. I hated it. I sat at our booth, drinking my third drink of the night because I thought alcohol might help. Amber hated these things too but she seemed to have an odd look of satisfaction on her face as she watched me squirm. Tasmin was enjoying herself, dancing and bopping to the music but Kallie?

Well, this was something that gave me a little bit of satisfaction. She realized the grave error that she had made. ”OH MY GOD IT’S SO LOUD” She whimpered and covered her ears. I shook my head and drank the rest of my neon green colored martini.

”Come on, you should be enjoying yourself…like Tas..” Amber motions to our sister, she was swaying and lightly sipping her drink while listening to the music. She was enjoying herself, and why wouldn’t she? It was a night away from Adam and their child. Everyone needs that time away, I suppose. ”Kallies husband seems to be enjoying herself..”

Ahh yes. How can I forget? The moronic Australian insisted on escorting us. Saying that New York City late at night was no place for four unescorted women. He was trying to be sweet. And it made it easier since they were childless this weekend with his parents being in town. I couldn’t help but laugh looking over at the idiot. Covered in glow sticks, shirtless, wearing board shorts and skater shoes dancing to the music while blowing a whistle. And yes, before anyone asks he was doing a robot. ”Might be worth it just to see that…”

”Have you told him?” and there it is. Amber never failed to get he as soon as anyone was looking to get out of that kind of situation.

”No.”

Simple and concise. I was nothing if not these things. Especially when it came to my personal life. But I also knew that my sister was not going to let this stay where it was. Amber always had this need to get down to the bottom of everything. ”He needs to know…”

I took a deep breath, holding it in before pushing it out and shaking my head turning to Amber and holding my drink in my hand. ”Why?” I said forward laying closer to my sister. Kallie still had her hands over her ears. ”I don’t want to revive all of it. Besides, it’s not like it’ll make much of a difference. We deep in this shit.”

Amber shook her head and folded her arms over her chest sitting back ”He might understand. Besides, he needs to know. He needs to know everything that you’ve gone through and why you are, you know, the way you are.”

”The way I am?” I laughed to myself and shook my head. I knew what Amber meant. I know that I’m not the easiest person to get along with or get close to. And while I can’t blame all of that on my past it certainly made it worse. ”Yeah… it seems like he loves me despite all of that. Maybe he will understand. But not now. I’ll tell him, I will. But when I’m ready.”

Amber took a deep breath and nodded her head toward Me. Acknowledging that it was time to drop the subject. I drank the rest of my drink putting it down. I took a deep breath and smiled the alcohol starting to take effect. I looked over and laughed as I saw my sister dancing. Tasmin was never the most graceful. Think of a baby giraffe on ice. I slid to the side of the booth getting up and pulling Amber toward me. The two of us went over to our baby sister to save her from herself. I couldn’t help but laugh, and the three of us started to dance.

Kallie joined us. And for the first time in a long time, I felt myself having fun. Letting loose and just trying to forget about all of the problems in the world. The issues with Finn‘s brother, the issues with the Romani. The pressures of being a world champion and face of a huge company. All of those stresses just washed away in a haze of thumping electronic music and neon-colored alcohol. ”See, I knew you’d have fun.”

I didn’t want to admit that Kallie was right. The stress had melted away and I was enjoying myself. As the song started to wind down I realised I needed a drink, but that’s when it happened. I turned and looked over to the bar and my stomach started to hurt, my heart dropped into it And I took a deep breath. He was there. Jace. Standing at the bar, holding a small glass and taking a sip. His long hair was tied up in a man bun as he tilted his head and leaned backward against the bar. A tight black shirt clean to his huge muscular frame he raised the glass up to me and gave me a small wink.

I took a sharp breath in and had to get out of there. I turned to move past both my sisters as well as Kallie. I needed air, I needed to get out. As I made my way out onto the street, I heard footsteps behind Me and spun around. Only to find Amber. ”…..what happened?”

I closed my eyes and shook my head looking down. ”You didn’t see him? Jace. He was at the bar.”

Amber blinked a few times obviously trying to process what I said. She then took a deep breath and shook her head. ”I’m sorry Kay, none of us saw him.” I took a few deep breaths and shook my head, Amber‘s face changed. She looked concerned.

”I just want to go home.” They all looked at me, never giving a small look of acknowledgment to everyone else before reaching out and taking Me by the arm. They understood and we were ready to go. But I couldn’t get it out of my mind. The wink, the fact he knew exactly where I was. And the fact he got away with everything.

I needed something to be done about this.

Unstoppable

”Some victories can be viewed as losses if you go too far celebrating them. Especially when it’s a victory that doesn’t deserve to be celebrated.”

Kayla laughed to herself, shaking her head and folding her arms over her chest. Her two championship belts sit close by as always. Deliberately placed to show off that she is a double champion and is due all the respect in the world.

”See, if you kick a can down the road and you happen to do it over and over again, do you celebrate it? Is it fun to do? Because that’s the situation I find myself in right now. I am a world champion. I am the world champion of the bombshells division. I faced and beat one of the best up-and-coming champions that this place had. I then defended the championship against a woman who went through an entire tournament just to get an opportunity at the title. I have done everything I can to make sure people look at the world Bombshells championship with respect admiration and lust.”

“I want people to lust after this championship. To want it. The same way I feel about the mixed tag-team championships. But the Bombshells championship is what I defended last week. And the victory from that is a hollow one. I can’t sit here. Tell you all that it was a great victory in a hard-fought match because it wasn’t. That was an easy match that I knew I was going to win and those matches do not excite me. They do not get my blood running. They don’t get their adrenal and coursing through my veins. Matches like that do not make me love professional wrestling which is one of the few things in this life that I enjoy.”

“Beating Seleana is not something that I’m going to stand here and celebrate like it is a great thing. Because it wasn’t.”

“The Bombshells championship deserves better. It deserves Me facing the best of the best and she damn sure wasn’t the best of the best. I am a woman who enjoys being challenged. And when I’m not? I get bored. And if I get bored, I get mouthy. It’s the entire reason why I ended up going toward the world bombshells championship in the first place. Because I was bored and decided to mouth off and constantly call out Juliana DiMaria. And that led me to be a champion but it also was one of the hardest and most infuriating moments of my career. And here I am holding two championships and again I’m going through the same bullshit because I’m starting to get bored. This company needs to do better and present me with challenges. And that leads me into this next match.”


Kayla can’t help her take a deep breath and shake her head before refocusing. Trying to suppress anger and frustration.

”A mixed tag team title match. Against the team that Finn and I have already beaten over and over again. Miles and Alexandra. I understand I do. You two want these championships so bad that it is burning a hole right through both of your brains. At least it would if anything went through Miles's brain except for Carter. Now, something that you two boneheads need to realize is that other teams have made the excuse that they are real teams and that Finn and I weren’t. Even in the beginning, that was a stupid thing to say. He and I are well-oiled machines and we make up a team that is greater than the sum of parts. And that is a major problem for you.”

“See, it’s a major problem because he and I are also also the world champions. These titles. These mixed tag-team titles have been overlooked. They’ve been used and abused by different teams just because they wanted to get the Rob. He and I wanted to make these championships mean something and we have worked day and day out weekend out in and out for almost almost a year to make sure that these championships are ones teams want to hold and are after as more than just to pad your fucking resume.”

“We have taken them to the main event. We have made the mean something.”

“And you both seem to believe that you’re going to do better than us? That you are worthy of holding them? Look if you are good enough as a team to beat myself and Finn then yeah you deserve to call yourself champions but the problem is, you already think you are in your head. Thinking and believing these things and proving them are completely different. So many others have said they’re better than me but they yet fucking prove it. Others have talked shit about Finn saying that they can beat him but none of them have proved it. But hey you two are ready to force a change right? That’s what Alexandra said?”


she can’t help but laugh and shake her head again.

”Let’s talk about that then. How exactly are you both? Going to accomplish this? Do you think you’re gonna do it by just being better than us? Sorry not gonna happen. You look at both of your careers and you look at what you’ve accomplished as a team and you still don’t come anywhere close to being that good. now, miracles happen. That is a straight-up fact miracles in this business happen and upsets happen. If Finn and I both have an off day you might be able to sneak in a quick win with a roll-up, a handful of tights, or if we slip on a banana peel, whatever the fuck”

“But it’s going to take a hell of a lot more than wishes upon a star and potential to beat us. And that is the albatross that’s been hanging around Miles. That albatross around his neck. The word potential. And there was a time when I agreed with that. We all looked at you Miles and thought that you had untucked potential and you were good enough to become a world champion. You’ve had these opportunities gifted to you over and over again only fall short each time and you’ve had nobody to blame except for yourself.”

“And for a while, your personality came through. That determination you had to be the best. That determination you continuously talked about in promos where you wanted to show the world that you were capable of more. But that personality is slowly disappeared replaced by something that makes the rest of us roll our eyes in total cringe.”

“Your entire personality has changed from being someone who wants to improve and wants to be the best to simply being Carter's husband. That’s it. Your entire personality your hopes your dreams your aspirations your past your future every single thing you could possibly imagine and everything that you have accomplished will accomplish or could accomplish boiled down to one simple statement and one simple thing. You are Carter's husband.”

“The end…”


She rolls her eyes and throws her hands in the air before continuing

”But Carter is technically Finn‘s problem. Alexandra is mine. And what a problem she is. It’s funny how people sit there and constantly talk about me and how I will say things that get me into trouble and how I’m this horrible, arrogant self-righteous piece of shit yet out of the two of us who has been more problematic Alexandra? which one of us causes more problems for those in our lives. Because you have been dragging Miles into the mixed tag division and costing him so much just because you want these championships. And without a good enough partner, you would have no chance at taking them from us.”

“But it’s time for a change right? That is this rhetoric that you decided to throw out there on social media. Talking about all due respect and all this other stupid bullshit. Let me lay it out for you. Respect is something that is earned. You should respect myself and Finn because we have a track record of winning. We have a track record of being the best. Not just in the mixed tag team division but also in the main event. He is a two-time SCW world champion and I am a three-time Internet champion and the current reigning defending undisputed bombshell world champion.”

“You should respect us. And if you didn’t, I certainly beat it into you.”

“That respect that you gave us? It’s one-sided. Because as I said, I don’t respect you. I don’t respect you as a woman I don’t respect you as a performer. I don’t respect you as a challenger. I do not respect you one bit. And if I had children, I wouldn’t respect you as a mother either. A mother is supposed to be somebody who sets an example for her children. The only example that you set for your child is being a leach when it comes to talent and fame and not having a goddamn lick of purpose in a company like this. Your legacy and your example to your daughter is that of failure and being a liability to not just your tag-team partner but the fucking company.”

“And you will drag down these mixed tag-team championships with your inability to be anything more than a joke. And I will be dead in the cold cold ground before I let you destroy something that I’ve built up so much. So you and Miles can do everything you possibly can to beat us, but in the end, all you are going to be is a failure.”

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Climax Control Archives / Why?
« on: August 22, 2024, 07:25:22 AM »
Chapter 46: Sweet dreams are made of..

Sleep is supposed to be the moment when you recharge your batteries. At the end of the day after whatever it is you’ve been doing, working out, doing your job, even housework or simply doing nothing, sleep is supposed to be the moment where anything that happened melts away and when you wake up, you have all the energy you need.

But, that’s not what was happening for me tonight.

I was tossing and turning, unable to get into deep sleep because something was on my mind. Everything that has been going on with Finn and his family, everything that I’ve been going on with the people I used to call family. The Romani. It was playing on me. I was trying not to care, trying to move past it and just let Finn take care of it. But I couldn’t.

My mind started drifting back, remembering what it was like living with The Romani. The rules and regulations. All of the different people that I knew, were people who were supposed to be my family. People who are supposed to care about me. But in the end, they all just use each other for their own means. I was only 19 years old, the first time that I knew that there was something deeper and more disgusting with these people.

Before that, there were signs that there was something wrong. The way the men looked at the women, the way they treated them, the way they treated each other. It was all horrible. I just didn’t want to admit it. In the beginning, Jace was a great guy. He was loving and caring, but all of it was just to get my walls broken down so he could control me. Manipulate me. Try and make me into his pretty little gypsy princess. But that cloud of manipulation was slowly starting to slip. The only problem is I was so young and stupid that I fell right into the trap and when I realized what was going on it was simply too late.

That’s where my dreams were taking me, to the nightmare of my past. I was nervous, I was going to talk to Jace about what I’d seen at the little bar in New York. I took a deep breath and pushed open the door stepping into the bedroom that I shared with Jace, he was sitting back in a chair, twirling a pen between his fingers, his long hair was tied back in a bond and his other hand was stroking his beard. He was a giant of a man, muscular, he looked like he should be swinging a battle axe on some ancient battlefield not spinning a pen in his hand while looking over paperwork.

”Hey, can we talk?” emotion Me to come in and sit down. Not even needing to say anything. I cleared my throat and moved over sitting across from him. ”So, last week, the whole thing at the bar. I’ve never seen anything like that before. Jace….I don’t want to go anywhere near places like that again if that’s what’s going to happen.”

He stopped twirling the pen, putting it down on the notepad before turning and looking at me. He clapped his hands together in his lap, tilted his head looking me up and down. ”That was a rough night huh?” I gave a small non-, he smiled back and cleared his throat. ”So, no more collection visits?”

I shook my head. He smiled. I exhaled. Like an idiot, I felt that he meant it. I actually felt relieved. Anyone could see what was going on. How deep in all of this I was. But I was never going to get out, and he knew it. ”Thank you… I wasn’t sure if I should say anything because I knew that you wouldn’t have meant for us to see that for it to happen.”

He smiled again, something that I now know was nothing but a mask. The happiness, The easy-going nature. Even the caring side of him. The side that would caress my cheek hold my hand and treat me like a piece of gold. All of that was nothing but a mask. A mask to hide the controlling manipulative asshole that he was. ”I understand Kayla…I do..” I stood up, I went to walk past him but he reached out and grabbed my wrist. ”I understand, that you want a free ride here.” his voice deepened, the look faded from his face and the colour from his eyes.

He was cold, colder than I had ever seen, and turning faster than I’d ever seen before. Not even my father had a look that cold in his eyes, not even Angel Blake had a look like that in his eyes. I was scared to death at that moment. ”No…Jace I didn’t”

”Shhh.. do you want to live here with us. You want our protection and you want to know all about what we do. But you don’t want to contribute. You and your sister were there for a reason, but you don’t wanna help. You just want all the perks but do none of the work” he stood up. Still holding onto my wrist. His grip tightened and I could feel his power.

”Jace..you’re hurting me..” he grounded his teeth together, he squeezed harder and leaned in. His eyes were almost black and my heart raced. I could tell he was angry, I could tell he was at a boiling point. I swallowed hard and looked down. He took a deep breath and released his grip.

”Get the fuck out of my sight”

I had never been that scared before. It was a fear that even now had woken me up from that nightmare. And instead of being in my comfy bed, lying next to my boyfriend who I was deeply in love with I was sitting in the lounge room looking out the window. Taking deep breaths trying to calm myself down. It was moments like that that made me the woman that I am today.

Someone who has been able to end up in a happy relationship despite everything. It took both myself and Finn so long and took so much effort to be able to say those simple words to each other. To let each other in. And even then we are subdued in our affections.

I want to give him more, I want to give him everything. But memories like that, memories like that night, and everything else I’ve ever been through is what is stopping me. This whole thing involving Dickie and The Yakuza as well as the Romani isn’t just a gang war that we’ve been pulled into. It’s my shot at being able to get it all out of my system and be the woman that he deserves.

”Can’t sleep?” I laughed shaking my head before looking over at him. He stepped to the side and reached down putting a hand on my shoulder, allowing me to grab a hold of it. ”Well…if you need me…you know where I am.” I gave a small nod, and he went back into the bedroom leaving the door open for me. But that night I couldn’t get any more sleep. Not after what happened. Not after what I remembered.

I’m such a fucking mess

Why?

”The royal pain tour. What a way to kick it off huh?”

Kayla can’t help but smile. Her long black hair was tied back and her arms folded over her chest. Wearing the brand-new Wolves shirt featuring herself and Finn

”I will be defending my world bombshell championship. But, before I get into who I’m defending the title against and why let me just clear up a few things when it comes to my match against Luna. You only need to realize something, I’m not the bad guy here. everyone will sit there and look at the little nickname I gave myself, dream killer, and they’ll think that I’m some kind of horrible person for beating people or destroying people who are trying to realize dreams. In fact, it’s something that many people pointed out.”

“Luna had a dream. She had a dream of becoming a world champion. Is the same dream that her husband has. And I guess it’s part of the course. Luna is definitely good enough to become a world champion. Just like Alexander is good enough to be the world champion on the mens side. There is just one small problem with their dreams, they are currently living in a world with Finn and I exist. they are in a company where we are at the top of the mountain and we refuse to get pushed off”

“I don’t dislike Luna. I’ve said many times that I believe her to be an amazing person. She has a similar aesthetic to me and an attitude and outlook on life that I can agree with. But here’s the problem. I’m out for myself and for my  legacy and my future and my career.”

“I’m out to live my dreams”

“So, I beat her and kept this championship. And I’m waiting for someone to be good enough to step up and take it from me. Luna won the blush from the past and the guaranteed her shot at the bombshells championship. And many people are saying she should get another opportunity. But he’s the thing, as much as I like and respect her. I think that’s horseshit. So, Luna, I want you to watch this promo and look me right in the eyes when I say this. You want a shot at this? Go to the back of the line and earn it like everyone else. I’m done with you.”


She takes a deep breath and clenches her jaw rubbing her teeth together before backing up. The world bombshells championship in the mixed tag-team title that she holds sitting next to each other behind her. Kaleb reaches up and taps against her jawline, black painted fingernails contrasting nicely with her almost porcelain skin.

”Now, where does that leave me? Well, I am privileged enough to know the next two challenges for the two championships that I currently hold. I’ll be rolling into climax control to defend the world bombshell championship and after that, Finn and I will be defending the mixed tag team championships against Alexandra Calaway and Miles Kasey. Again”

“As much as I greatly dislike that he and I are having to defend our championships against those two again let me just say that at least they earned it. They earned it by beating the Barnharts but they still earned a shot at those championships. The mixed tag team championships at least mean something to people now. That is because of myself and Finn. We have people earning opportunities to face us”

“Earning opportunities.”

“That seems to be a novel concept. There are plenty of ways to earn a championship match. There’s the number one contenders match which the two numb nuts who Finn and I will be facing for the mixed tag titles dead. There’s winning a tournament like Luna did with the blast from the past. there is straight-up calling out the champion over and over again while winning matches and being undeniable. Guess who did that? That’s right, Me.”


She chuckles and shakes her head looking over to the side before her demeanor changes and she stands angry about something.

”Seleana Zdunich. My little soapbox rant about earning championship matches was definitely directed at you. Because you’ve done nothing to earn this. You’ve done nothing to earn the right to get to even look in the general direction of the world Bombshells championship. I have been going out beating the best of the best and I’m undefeated this year while you have done nothing but get your arse beat up and down the goddamn card. Yeah, that’s right undefeated in 2024. In fact, the last time I lost was a year ago….”

“Since then Seleana, I have been the best in this company. I have beaten everyone who they have put against me. I talked myself into a world championship match because I was being overlooked and I was tired of it. I had the record to prove it. But you? All you have is a record of failure. A record of slowly disappearing into mediocrity. And for some reason, they’ve decided to hand you a world championship match. They just hand you things and I have no idea why. they’ve handed you roulette championship matches which you failed to capitalise on. Hell when I first won the vacant Internet championship you were in that very match and you had that opportunity handed to you and you were dumped over the top rope then too”

“And the last time you and I stepped foot in a ring one-on-one I made you tap out and sent you home a loser.”

“But this time the steaks are raised because my championship is on the line. And strangely enough, you’ve been in this position before. You’ve been in the position where you get a championship match plucked out of thin air against a dominant champion. The last time this happened, you shocked the world. You beat Alicia Lucas with help from your wife and you were able to call yourself a champion. But instead of running with it and enjoying your time as champion you decided to do the "right thing" and give her a rematch. At which time you had the shit kicked out of you and you lost.”

“So this time we’re just going to skip all that. Your wife knows if she gets involved in this match very bad things will happen to her.”

“But, as I talk about this I kind of realize why maybe, just maybe you might believe this is a good idea See, the same night that I beat Luna to keep my championship. You had a win as well, didn’t you? You beat former mixed tag team champion Eiley… congratulations. You’ve beaten someone who I have beaten so many times that to be quite honest with you I lost count. That doesn’t qualify you for this championship match. So the fact is that this whole situation has done nothing but piss me off. So we’re gonna get in that ring, I’m gonna take all of that aggression that I currently have built up out on you. And when the dust is settled, I will hold up my championship and it is the last time you will ever be in the same room as greatness.”

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Chapter 45: The Informant

The sounds of children playing were heard right outside my cabin. I could hear families and fans seeing random sin city wrestling stars and freaking out. This has been my nightmare since we stopped and picked up all of the fans and officially set sail. I had left a few days early enjoying my time on another ship and getting into vacation mode. But now here I was sitting in my cabin, my first-class cabin, because I did not want to mix with the poor people. But, I had someone with me.

Kallie Reznik.

The wife of the douchebag Australian that has been running around SCW  for the last couple of months. And a good friend of mine. One of my only friends really. She likes me, I don’t know why, I like her, and I don’t know why.

She took in a deep breath and folded her arms over her chest. She was clearly annoyed about something. Then again, so was I. I was annoyed that I had to stay in my cabin because all I wanted to do was go out on the deck and maybe have a couple of drinks and relax by the pool. But, when I went out there I was accosted by some fans. Asking me for autographs and asking if they could have a drink with me and asking me if I could insult them. That’s right, they asked me if I could insult them. Took all the fun out of it.

”So, what was this about a church?”

I took a deep breath, shook my head, and ran my hands through my hair before stretching and leaning back. ”Long story. But….why aren’t you hanging out with your husband?”

”I don’t want to talk about it..”

I raised my eyebrow, and for some reason, everything went black. Almost like we did a smash cut to something. And Sharon off, there is a smash cut. Two Aidan Reynolds, sitting by the pool with a beer in one hand and his other reaching over and petting a wombat on the head. Yes, a fucking wombat. ”Awwww whose a cute girl? Yes you are…”

I blinked my eyes a few times and shook my head. Everything was becoming clear again and I was back in the cabin. That was really fucking weird and I hope that never happens again. ”So….the church?”

I laughed. My mind went back because I started to tell her about the previous weeks. After talking to Finn and realizing that I was going to get my hands dirty, I went to an old church, that was a Romani stronghold. It was beautiful. Old stained glass windows, pale brickwork with old wooden struts reaching right up to the roof, wooden benches sitting opposite of each other as they faced the Dias.

It was beautiful.

I remembered going there, walking in with Renée and Jace. As well as a few of the younger soldiers. They told me to wait as they walked and took the priest into the back. The priest came out, but Jace and Renée didn’t. The 20 minutes we waited before they came back up and moved out. I know that priest knew something, I know that the church was something special to them.

I needed to find out what it was. I needed to help. Finn let me help, but he said he needed to come with me. So as I went and did my thing, he sat on one of the benches. Flicking through a Bible with a rather bemused look. After a few minutes, I stepped out of the confessional and took a deep breath. I felt lifted by my own truth that I was able to unburden myself with to the priest.

The door on the other side opened, and the priest stumbled out. He was bright red, sweating, he looked over at me and I gave him a small wink and blew him a kiss. He shuffled away doing the sign of the holy cross over his chest as he moved into his office. Shook his head and rolled his eyes before placing the Bible back into its holder. ”You know the saying is “Forgive me Father for I have sinned” right?”

I chuckled, motioning for Finn to follow me out of the church and onto the street. ”That’s what I said…”

He took a deep breath, flustered with my answer and what I had said ”No, you said “I’m sorry Daddy I’ve been naughty”…” I laughed, folding my arms as I leaned against the wall at the bottom of the stairs.

Finn put his hands into the pockets of his jeans, tilting his head and looking me up and down ”So….find out anything?” I shook my head. I was frustrated. Because the priest had told me nothing. At least, nothing was going to help.

”No, he just told me that any of the Romani that would come and visit did their own business in the basement. He didn’t know what it was. So we’re going to have to find it out some other way.”

My voice cracked and lowered. Finn tilted his head and moved closer. ”You seem disappointed. And don’t say that you aren’t, I know you a lot better than that.”

I swallowed and looked away, throwing my hands in the air before trying to bring up the cars to tell Finn exactly what I was feeling. ”I just… I wish I could’ve done more. You and I have talked about this and you wanted to do it all by yourself. I’ve insisted on helping and I haven’t been able to show anything for it. I got that picture, but that hasn’t helped, I’ve led you to this church and it’s also been for  nothing.”


Finn gave a small nod, he pulled out his phone and quickly sent off a text before sliding it back into his pocket. He reached out and put his arm around my hips, pulling me closer. ”It’s alright. I got this. We’ve got things to worry about anyway. Professional things.” I chuckled. Because he was right. We had so many other things going on in our professional lives that we needed to focus on those. Instead of all of this Romani and Yakuza bullshit that we have been dragged into.

”You really said that to a priest? Kayla, what the heck?”

I smiled, leaning back and throwing my arms over the back of the large couch that was in my cabin. ”Yeah, well it didn’t do anything. We haven’t found anything yet. But Finn has people on it so hopefully we will. But I need to focus on what I’m doing now. I have a championship that I need to defend. But, thank you for listening to me anyway…you….mean a lot to me Kallie”

I could tell that she wanted to bounce up and down, I could tell that she was excited. But she took a deep breath and calmed herself down before nodding at me slowly and then smiling. ”Anytime Kay…anytime…”

Conspiracy Theory.

”Sometimes you have to make your own luck. Not Always, some people seem to have a four-leaf clover or a horseshoe shoved right up their ass. I’ve never been one of those people. I’ve never been someone who relies on simple games of luck and chance.”

Kayla Richards, Sin City wrestling world bombshells champion. Dressed in a beautiful black gown, and black high-heeled shoes, her hair done beautifully with her makeup. She smiles holding a few casino chips before sliding them over onto red. She nods, the dealer spins the roulette table letting go of the small ball as it spins around and round and round and round.

”Sometimes games of chance can be fun. They can be uplifting as you don’t know how it’s going to end. But it’s gambling. That’s what we’re doing here. Gambling. I have never been someone who relies on luck, I’ve never been someone who relies on 50-50 shots or just shooting my shot as the kids say. No. I take Calculator risks, I study opponents, I know exactly what the weaknesses are and then I get ready to strike.”

The ball bounces and moves landing on a red number. Kayla couldn’t help it chuckle as a few more chips got moved over toward her.

”Everyone and I mean everyone has a weakness. I know mine, would you like to know it? Arrogance. And there I am falling into my weakness. Because I am so arrogant that I’m gonna freely tell you this. I know how arrogant I am, I said week after week match after match and I tell every single one of you not just you Luna, everyone, everyone in the bombshells division that I’m better than them.”

“I say it over and over and over again. And when I do say it people believe me because I believe it. I believe everything that I say. And you can tell the difference. When people watch a promo from Me whether or not it’s on the show or it’s before the show or if people read words that I type on Twitter it doesn’t matter because they believe it. They believe it because they know that I believe it and that belief becomes truth.”

“Arrogance is not always a weakness. But in my case it is. A few years ago, at this very event, I was so arrogant that I gave zero fuck about the roulette title. I gave zero fucks about the Ultimate X match. And I acted like I didn’t care. So when I lost so many people thought that it meant nothing to me. And I had to play up to that. I had to play up to that arrogance and that cockiness. I had to tell people that I didn’t care about that title. But you know what Luna? Do you wanna know a deep dark secret?”

“I did care…”

“Not about the roulette championship, I would never care about that piece of shit. No, I cared that I lost. Because I hate it. I hate losing. And for so many other people? They’ve become numb to it. You lose so much that you become numb to that feeling of disappointment and then you just keep losing and keep losing and you can never pull yourself out of it because you get used to it and you get complacent. I never want to get used to used to losing….ever.”


Kayla takes a deep breath, looking down and moving her new stack of chips forward this time landing right on black. She takes a deep breath and weights as the roulette wheel spins and the ball is released.

”That does beg the question, doesn’t it? What have I figured out your weakness to be? Well, yours isn’t that dissimilar to mine. Mine is arrogance based on what I’ve been able to do. Yours is arrogance based off of what you believe you should be able to do. mine is arrogance based on my skill, yours is arrogance based on your potential.”

The ball bounced and turned landing on a black Number, Kayla let out a of sigh relief as more chips were piled on and slid towards her.

”Your delusional arrogance is visible in everything that you do. And I understand it. I really do Luna. I understand your need for validation, I understand your need to be noticed, and your need to crawl out of your husband‘s shadow and become a real challenger and champion. You’ve been able to take so many of those positive steps. And outwardly when everyone looks at you because of what you project and because of everything that you push forward people have started to believe the things that you have said.”

“Much like they have with me. Remember I told you that when I speak people listen and they believe it because I believe it. People have started listening to you Luna, but they don’t believe you. Because you don’t believe it. I can see it in your eyes with everything that you do. You want to so bad and you want to be at the top so bad and you know you have that potential to be there.”

“But not everyone gets to be the champion. Not everyone gets to hold this championship and have their name read out as a new champion. That’s what you want right? That’s what you do want right? You want the entire wrestling world to hear the words. You made such a big deal of it. Hearing "and new". But here’s the thing, everyone has that dream. Having that dream and wanting to hear those words, wanting to cry and hold that piece of gold in front of the world is not a dream that is unique to you. At least it shouldn’t be.”

“It should be the dream of everyone in this company and this business. Everyone should want to climb the ladder and be the best. Everyone should need it.”

“But wanting it and needing it doesn’t always mean you get it. Hell, even deserving it doesn’t automatically mean you’re going to get it. You need to back it up in that ring and you need to be able to do it against someone who is going to overlook you. Someone who is going to underestimate you and look past you and through you. Or, you need to beat someone who you are miles better than. You mentioned Courtney Pierce, you could’ve beaten her. You probably could’ve beaten my car, you could’ve beaten Alicia Lucas. Amber Ryan, you would’ve had a lot of problems with it. Hell even Julianna…”


Again, Kayla looks down at the stack of chips, sliding them across onto the table and this time moving from red and black straight onto a number. Red 14.

” You could have beaten her. But you’re not facing any of them. You’re facing me. And while you could beat me, you certainly have the ability to, I’m not going to underestimate you. I’m not going to overlook you. I’m not going to look past you. I know you want this. I know you need this. That isn’t the problem. Hell, the problem isn’t even you winning it. It would be you keeping it.”

She takes a deep breath and looks down, the ball spins it bounces. And it lands on red 14. She lets out a deep breath of relief as chips are slid towards her.

”Sometimes it’s better to be lucky than be good. And for you to win this championship it wouldn’t be luck. It would be that you are the better woman. But keeping it? That would be a completely new set of nightmares for you. You need to win it, well I need to keep it. See, I have watched this championship become a joke. I’ve seen it get passed around time and time again.”

“Julianna kept the championship for a while and defended it. But she didn’t defend it against the top of the mountain. She didn’t go against the best of the best. And that’s what I want to do. You won the blast from the past and that gave you the right face me. But what about afterward Luna? If you beat me for this championship there is a damn good possibility that I’m gonna get a rematch. And we all know what happens when I get rematches.”

“If someone can beat me and take a championship from me, then I come back 10 times stronger beat the hell out of them, and snatch it back. This title needs stability. This championship needs a real champion. And you needing it, you wanting to hear those words and thinking that this is some kind of fucking childhood fantasy? That’s not how this goes. That’s not what this needs.”

“To beat me you need to be good instead of lucky. You need to be great instead of lucky. And the problem is if you were going to rely on luck? I think your luck has run out. And when that happens the smart ones, the good ones, they know when to cut their losses and get away from the table.”


And with that Kayla stands up, signaling that she wants to take her chips and cash them in. She turns and walks away from the table holding her purse as the eyes of so many of the men in the room seem to follow her. Her body was covered in tattoos, her nose piercing shining with diamonds in it. She can’t help but smile as she makes her way out onto the deck. The CA hits her in the face as she smiles.

”This is a main event. It is a match between two of the best in this company over a championship that means so much. I love Finn. I do. He is a great champion and I know he wants to make that championship mean even more than it does. But right now? Well right now I am the one who is the top champion. I’m the one who has this company on my back.”

“I talked about pressure. I asked if you were going to be able to withstand that pressure and turn into a diamond. Now I’ve asked if you are going to be good or lucky.”

“Now, there is one last question I have fear. And this is the most important one. I want you to close your eyes, Luna, I want you to think about being in the ring with Me, I want you to think about all that research you’ve done and all the scouting that you’ve done. All the matches you’ve watched from other companies as well as this one and what I’ve done to opponents in the past. The horrible things I’ve done, just to get a simple win let alone keep a world championship. Now I want you to open your eyes and ask yourself.”

“Can I beat her?”

“Ask it. Ask it over and over again and say yes or no. And if you say yes then you better believe it. Because if you don’t? Then I’m going to leave you a broken beaten and battered woman on the floor with absolutely no chance of pulling yourself back up again to be anything more than a fake challenger.”

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Chapter 44: Memory Lane

After my conversation with my sister, I couldn’t get this nagging feeling out of my mind. This feeling that I’ve missed something. That an answer to the problems that I had was right in front of me. But for some reason, I couldn’t see it.

Do you know what that’s like?

To have this question gnawing at your stomach. Just eating at you and pushing you. Right to the point where you don’t know what is up and what is down and where you are. That’s what I’ve been dealing with for the last few weeks. And before, I leave and go on a cruise ship to defend my championship. I feel like I need to have that question answered.

I had so many questions. Wondering what I could do to change everything that was happening. Wondering how I could get Finn to let me in. He was so insistent on doing everything himself. Facing everything himself. I needed to know how I could change his mind and show him that us doing this together would make us both stronger than trying to do everything separately. So many questions…

And I knew exactly where to find the answers.

It was a long drive, leaving the city where I lived, moving out, and going to upstate New York. The irony being that it was very close to where my sister lived. She told me that she wanted to forget everything that we went through, I don’t know how she’d be able to do that considering she lived so close to where our torment happened. But it Always Amused me how she dealt with trauma. And never ceased to amaze me how she was always able to find the bright side in everything that happened.

It made us stronger she said, and gave us a new appreciation for what we could have in life. And I suppose to her that was true. She had a husband who loved her, daughters who adored her, and a career and a life where it wasn’t Something that would destroy her body. As much as she still loved professional wrestling, her hiatus had turned into more of an unofficial retirement. That was something I couldn’t do.

I couldn’t walk away.

I made my way up, out of the city, through the suburbs. Large rolling planes and parks, beautiful sunshine as we were in the middle of summer. American summer. I was boiling. You, you have to remember remember, I grew up in England.

The car came to a stop, I gave a small nod and stepped out. I took a deep breath instead heading to the large iron gate, the compound where I had spent a year of torment. A year where I had become a member of a gypsy clan, that cared only about one thing. The gaining of money.

It wasn’t always like that. The first time I came across these gates, I was happy. Jase had promised me the world. Promised that he could help my career reach New Heights. Promised that I would have that sense of family that I had always been missing. He knew exactly what to exploit. He knew exactly what to tell me to gain my trust and pull the wall over my eyes. But at the time I didn’t know that. I was a stupid kid and I saw these gates as a gateway to happiness. A gateway to acceptance.

The first time I walked into the compound, I was greeted by women who looked like me, dark hair, tattoos, everything.

And here I was, a few years later walking past the gate. Now it was rusted and falling apart but when I first saw it it was galvanized iron, when the sun hit it just right there was a shine that would go across the ground. The buildings were beaten up and old. The paint was peeling, the grass was overgrown. No one had been here since that night. The night that Renée was murdered everything got flipped upside down. I remember running across the grass, getting to the wall, and jumping over it with Amber. I remember the feeling of freedom, and the irony of all of it was that Jace was the one who helped us leave.

I felt like I was having a panic attack, looking at all these places that I had spent so much time. And felt so much pain. I froze, looking at the large building that we all used to walk into. Every single Sunday it was time to see who the strongest was. Men and women, bare-knuckle fighting. The sound of flesh hitting flesh and bone hitting bone. The smell of sweat and blood mixed together. I could smell it now. It’s a very distinct smell. It’s something that once you know it then you’ll always know it.

The door was open.

I couldn’t help myself, moving through into the large room. A room with a concrete floor. A room that was wide open with loadbearing pillars throughout. There was still blood stains on the ground. They had never been cleaned up, it was never a priority. I close my eyes and was able to feel every single punch I took in that fucking place. Every single shot, every single cheer when I would get hit every single cheer when I would hit someone else. I could feel it, cheekbones breaking underneath my knuckles. Fingers breaking when I would put my hands and arms over my face and would crack against an elbow.

I had to get out. Moving back into the main part of the compound, walking right to the back. The main destination and reason why I was here. My room.

I closed my eyes and swallowed hard. Pushing open the door and stepping in. It was exactly how it was when I left. A single bed in the corner of the room, a room that was about the size of a prison cell. Small TV in the opposite corner, and a lockbox sitting under it. I grabbed hold of it, moving the tumblers to the correct phone number combination. It clicked and it opened.

I took a deep breath closing my eyes and flipping it open. And there it was. A stack of pictures. Photos that I had taken with an old Polaroid camera that I had bought from a shop down the road when I was allowed to have money. I flicked through the photos looking for the one in particular that I remember. A photo that at the time meant nothing to Me. But passed them all, photos of myself and Amber, Jace, and Renée, and other members of the family that I thought I wanted or needed. The Romani who were only nice to me when they wanted something

But the picture I wanted was one of Renée by himself.

The king of the gypsies. The leader of the Romani. The older brother of Jace and my sister‘s ex-husband. Deceased. And nobody cried. But there was something about this photo. Something about the day. We were meeting people in the middle of the city, and I snapped a fast photo. I thought it was just Renée by himself but there was always something in the background, something that I couldn’t put my finger on. And I could see it.

I needed to get this to Finn. I needed him to see it. I needed him to know that I knew everything.

”Fuck…”

The Moon

How amazing are cruise ships? Floating cities. Filled with restaurants and bars and clubs as well as sometimes arcades to go and have some fun. In some cases they even have casinos. That isn’t what Kayla Richard gave a shit about right now. No, we find Kayla in her natural habitat. Lying on a deck chair next to the pool, a whiskey sitting next to her

”Summer Xxxtreme. My favorite SuperCard. Some members of our roster aren’t on the boat yet. They have other engagements with other companies and they will join us at another port of call. But Me? I don’t need other appointments. I don’t need other jobs. I am simply the queen of Sin City wrestling. And as such I get to come onto this boat and onto the cruise right when we leave and relax. I can relax and I can get ready for my match in front of all the fans that are also on this boat. Luckily, I negotiated a first-class ticket. Any fans that are up here are usually the richer ones who are smart enough to pay for the opportunity and honor of spending time with Me or getting an autograph.”

“And I know what most of you were thinking. I really am being an arrogant bitch. The thing is? It’s not arrogance if you live up to the cocky nature that you are exuding. And I’d like to think that I’ve earned the right to be an arrogant cocky bitch. Hell, I just defended the mixed tag team championships with Finn. Again. I finally buried Alexandra Calloway and watched as Finn slapped Miles upside the head and hopefully slap some sense into him.”

“Now, before I get into the ins and outs of this match and what it means to me, I just need to address you, Alexandra”

“Part of my job being a champion, whether or not that is the mix tag team champion or the A-bomb shell champion is to teach. I need to show the rest of you how you were supposed to carry yourselves in the position that I’m in just in case one of you is lucky enough all good enough to take my spot. Alexandra was never going to take my spot. She’s not good enough to take my spot. So, Alexandra, I hope you are paying attention. Maybe, just maybe you’ll learn something. Because all you do is lose and all I do is win. You lost it PWS you lost at Sin City when you watched your roulette championship disappear and then you failed along with Miles to take those tag team championships from us.”

“You….are a failure…much like Eiley and her dimwit lazy loud-mouthed mentor, just like Ariana Angels. Just like everyone else who failed against me…”


Kayla couldn’t help but smile. She reached up, grabbed her sunglasses, and lifted them to the top of her head. Her long black hair was done in a tight bun on the top of her head with a black and red polka dot bikini covering her unmentionable parts while showing off her body and tattoos.

”Now, failure is often a necessary step towards success. It is something that I’ve lived my life by. I’m not perfect. Well, I am. But my record isn’t. I’ve lost matches. Here and in every other company that I’ve been in. But do you know what separates me from people like Ariana or Alexandra or even my opponent for the SuperCard Luna? When I lose, I come back stronger. I make sure that it doesn’t happen again. All you have to do is look at my history at this very event.”

“Two years ago. Summer Cxxtreme 10, I was involved in the roulette championship match. The four-way over the pool ultimate X. A match that has become synonymous with this event. I got in the ring well, over the pool, with Mercedes Vargas, lady Melissa, and Kat Jones. Three women who are stars. Admittedly Mercedes is aging and nowhere near as good as she used to be, Miss Jones seems to be very flaky when it comes to actually staying in a company and Melissa?, has had to take time off and come back but she is someone who has actually beaten me. And she has my respect.”

“Now, that was my first real opportunity at a championship in this company. Admittedly it was for a championship that I didn’t want. But a championship is a championship and always adds to your legacy and allows you to go after other ones. Well, I lost that match. I lost that match and I lost that opportunity. I was unable to win and at the end of the day, it counts as a loss against me. I mean yeah, I didn’t get pinned. I didn’t submit but I still lost the match.”

“I hate losing.”

“Everyone does. If you don’t hate losing a passion and if you are not always trying to bet yourself and get to that point where you win a hell of a lot more than you lose then you shouldn’t even be in this company or this business. This business is all about winning. Some people will tell you it’s all about the fans and entertaining them and some such nonsense but the truth is this business is about winning and people love winners. That’s what I am.”


She chuckles to herself and sits up before leaning over and grabbing her whiskey taking a sip and placing it back down onto the small table. A man dressed in white holding a serving tray walks over and puts another full glass next to her and takes the empty one. Kayla gives him a small note of appreciation before continuing.

”And the following year…last year, I proved it. The following year I went into the SuperCard as a champion. As the Internet champion. In that year I had gone from someone who was a prospect that a lot of people had respect for, to being rookie of the year in this company becoming the Internet champion, and then going on a tear destroying everyone who they put in front of me. All because I lost one match”

“Diamond Steele tried everything to take my Internet championship off of Me. And she failed. Now, we can all sit there and laugh at her because she comes from a family of people who tend not to do their best under pressure. But at the end of the day, she still was trying to take a championship off of Me and I still had to beat her. And I did. Because again, that’s what I do. In the space of 12 months, I had gone from someone who lost the biggest opportunity of their career to date to being a dominant champion.”

“12 Months…”

“What a difference a year makes huh? Now, I have been in this company for two years. And in that time I have had four different championship reigns. Three Internet championship reigns, a mixed tag team title, and of course the world bombshell championship. Two years, five championships, and an undefeated record on climax control. as well as a Rookie of the Year award. Now I have a question for every one of you. Has anyone in this company for two years done what I’ve done?”

“The answer…is no.”


She flashes a smile, full of arrogance. And why wouldn’t she be arrogant?

”Do you have any idea how much pressure that is? Finn and I are both doing something that has never been done in this company before. Holding two championships and defending them at the same time. Don’t get me wrong, others have held two championships at the same time, but they’ve had to give one of them up soon after. Finn and I are defending them both. We’ve held the mixed tag team championships for almost a year and we have both held the top championships in this company for almost 100 days apiece.”

“That is real pressure. And it’s a pressure that not everyone can handle. It’s a pressure that will break so many others. Some people will turn them into diamonds, like myself. Others will crumble and be destroyed and end up in pieces. But it’s not just holding the two championships. The biggest pressure of all is being the bombshells champion.”

“See you have to put the entire division on your back. You have to try and bring people up to your level so the entire division can be lifted as a whole.”

“That is a type of pressure that so many others just can’t handle. And everything I’ve seen leaves Me to believe that Luna Pasilno can’t handle that pressure…..”

“Don’t get me wrong, I’ve said in the past that I like Luna and that I respect Luna. And I do. I think you are an incredible athlete. Someone who loves to get into a fight and will do everything they can to win. It doesn’t matter what it is. All you want to do is have your hand raised at the end of the match. And you have a desire and a hunger for the world bombshells championship.”


This causes Kayla to set up. Becoming more serious instead of relaxing as the clouds drift by and the sun comes down. She drinks her second whiskey and puts the glass back onto the table with a thud.

”You were so hungry for the championship that you were able to drag Sean Parker to a win in the blast from the past. That alone should show how unbelievably driven you are. You can lead a man to the finals and beat your own husband in the final with him to get a shot at the championship. And to be honest with you? If you don’t come home with this championship, I’m sure that Alexander will be less than pleased.”

“Thing is I’m not going to stand here or sit here and say that you don’t have a chance of winning. Because you do. You have a better chance than most. You are certainly a woman who has all the tools and abilities to beat Me and take the championship away from me. I’m not gonna pretend that you don’t. What I’m calling into question is whether or not you have what it takes to deal with the pressure that comes with being a champion.”

“The pressure that comes with leading the entire division.”

“You had a chance to dethrone me and Finn as the mixed tag team champions with your husband by your side. You are the only one going into that match without a championship and you were the only one to leave that match without a championship. You had it all there and in the end, you failed because you can’t handle that amount of pressure being put on you.”

“You have been in this company for a year and a half. And in that time you were able to capture the roulette championship and the Internet championship. Your roulette championship win was impressive but still ended up failing when you lost that title to Jesse Salco. And what is worse? You won the Internet championship, a title that I made famous. And you lost it to Ariana Angelos. After 20 days. Are you kidding me?”


Kayla throws her hands in the air and gets to her feet. Clearly annoyed and angry and now getting on a roll.

”I didn’t really bring this up any other time I’ve talked to you or about you because I was waiting till now. I wanted to see exactly how you would react to facing Me in that mixed tag team championship match. And when you failed, I lost it. Part of me wanted you to succeed, part of me wanted you to show me that you had that fire and you were good enough to take the bombshells championship off of me. But, you lost the roulette championship to Jesse Salo and then lost the Internet championship to Ariana Angelos after I spent six months trying to keep it out of her grubby little mitts, and that just shows me that you are not ready for something like the world bombshell championship”

“You aren’t ready, you aren’t worthy, and even though you won the blast from the past you are not someone who should be in this main event. I dragged Julianna DiMaria to back-to-back main events and now I’m taking you to one. But the differences she earned it by being a champion.”

“You haven’t got that past.”

“But, who knows, maybe I’m wrong. Maybe you’ll be able to surprise me and shock the world and take the championship from me. After all, I’ve already said that you are good enough to do it. And I meant it when I said that. But I wonder what will happen afterward. Think about that Luna. If you win this championship, what happens after it? Winning a championship isn’t just beating someone on one night and being able to raise the championship belt over your head and say that you’re the best. It’s proving it night in and night out and doing everything that you can to make sure the championship remains where it needs to be.”

“Can you do it?”

“Or, will you crumble under the pressure? Because I know when I’m putting my money.”

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