A lying piece of shit… Kat always had known that Bea was just that.. And she was about to get exposed for it again.. Bill is not the brightest bulb and love does make blind.. Blind loyalty or blind as in just not seeing how big of a piece of shit his wife is.. Has become or always has been.. She does a bunch of stupid idiotic shit that lands her in trouble and then runs to her man to protect her but lies and twists what happened to fit her narrative.. Kat does not do any of that.. Her narrative is what was seen on tv.. She bumped into Bea by accident and Bea attacked Kat.. A big mistake to make Bea.. You see one on one Kat is a bitch as it is.. Now she is joined by her princess and together they are ying and yang and two sides making a whole as they are perfect opposites. One of Kat’s best friends.. One of her confidants and to be honest probably one of the few people in her life that truly knew her better than anyone else.. That includes the HellsGates gang.. You are going to wish that it was one of the Saviors.. You are going to wish that it was a singles match… You are going to regret messing with Kat fucking Jones and you will realise that you made the biggest fucking mistake of your life the moment you threw hot coffee at Kat..

That is for the PPV and the promo Kat was going to unleash upon the world later today.. For now though Kat’s life was about to take an unexpected turn and challenge her to the max.


The phone ringing way too damn early in the morning  is what woke Kat up, which is unusual as her sleep pattern is all kinds of messed up and has been for decades. She was wide awake the moment she saw that it was Mac calling and answered right away.

Kat : What’s wrong?

Mac : I am on my way to you.. Code Red Penny.

Kat immediately got up and grabbed some clothes from her wardrobe.

Kat : Penny? What's going on…

Mac : You got godmother duty for a while Kat.. It got out of hand between her and her mom and Penny called me crying her eyes out..

Kat : Crap.. I got the guest room finished yesterday so I can take her in..

Mac : I will be at your place in 30 minutes.. Please have some coffee ready to go.

Kat : Yeah I will make 2 of them..

Mac ended the call while Kat finished getting dressed instead of the phone to ear hopping on one foot tango she was doing.. 45 minutes later Kat was sitting next to Mac in his truck heading back to Colorado to go and pick up a teenager that is estranged from her mother.. That is how it looks to the world but in reality they are just too similar.. Mac held a teary eyed Whisper as Kat loaded Penny and her stuff into the backseat of the truck.. Not picking sides, just doing what she was asked to do a long time ago and that is look after the little one in case of an emergency.. And this definitely counted as one as the murderous glare  Penny sent her mother’s way was a clear indication that things were not okay.. Not by a long shot.. That is how Kat got a teenager in the house.. A stubborn as hell teenager who’s wrestler mom is about as stubborn as she is.. Luckily the current shows she has going on are nearby enough that she can take Penny with her.. Perhaps Despy could keep an eye on her… Before they made their way back to Arizona almost the entire day had passed them by.. Penny had crashed in the backseat of the truck and Mac carried her into the house and put her in the bed. Kat had made her comfortable taking her shoes off and tucking her in.. Outside on the porch is where she let out the breath she had been holding..

Kat : I am going to need your help with this..

Mac : You will be fine..

Kat : Nah uh.. I am not cut out for this shit and a teenager…

Mac : You will be fine.. Besides you can always call me no need to ask..

Kat ran her fingers through her hair and groaned…

Kat : She is going to have to travel with me to Dallas.. The SCW PPV is less than two hours from here.. She can stay in the back with Despy.. But Dallas… Gonna have to figure that one out..

Mac : We will figure it out.. I am going to head home.. Relax and take the day off training today.. Not like you are out of shape..

Kat : Well…

Mac swatted towards her and as Kat ducked just in time to feel his fingers flick her ear.. As they both laughed.. Mac got up and hugged her close before a kiss was placed on her head and he headed home.. The champ is a busy man…


Kat had set up the camera as the porch got a red hue from the setting sun and sat down in the rocking chair on her porch.. Her feet propped up to the side on the railing..

Kat : Lies told on tv… Lies told on the internet.. I went too far that day…. Bea you are such a fucking piece of shit.. A lying one at that.. I rounded the corner on my way back from the ring and bumped into you by accident.. As I was saying sorry you threw the coffee in my face.. You attacked me not the other way around but… That does not suit your narrative does it.. Now do not bring up the past because the only times I laid a hand on you was when you were being a cheating little cowardly bitch and pulling off stunts behind the referees backs.. As per usual.. I should have taken you out of the game entirely then you would have had something to whine and bitch about.. I know you ran and tattled to your big man, telling him that I attacked you.. Hun if I had attacked you backstage not only would you have been wearing a damn cupcake I would have stuffed another down your throat to make you choke on it.. And that would have only been the beginning of your pain as I would have grabbed the entire coffee pot and poured it over your broken and battered body when I was done kicking your ass..

You would have been spending the time until the PPV in the damn hospital giving you a true reason to whine bitch and moan about the unfair treatment you got by my hand and a true reason to go bitching and crying to your dumbass husband who would not know the truth from your lies if it literally kicked him in the balls. I don’t do this bullshit lying thing you have been doing for as long as I have known you… For years it has been the same damn thing over and over again and besides that dumbass you married nobody is buying your bullshit anymore Bea..

WHAAAAAAAAAAAAA I am the victim! Cry me a fucking river.. You are about as innocent as a twenty dollar hooker on the street corner west from the arena.. Probably got the same medical issues as said hooker as well.. If I wanted to attack you I would do it straight up and in your damn face but to be honest you are hardly worth the time and effort it would take…

Grabbing her steaming hot coffee Kat sips and smirks..

Kat : Yeah hot coffee to the face did not do much more than annoy me.. Got some cream rubbed into my face… I still got the same ugly mug.. I am still drinking more coffee than pretty much anyone I know.. Scolding hot coffee at that.. I don’t cringe at seeing someone hold coffee.. Let’s make one thing perfectly clear once and for all.. There is not a goddamn thing you could do to me that would make me fear you.. You are just a little lying skank that hides behind her idiotic lovestruck dumb asshole of a husband. Who is too fucking scared to say anything about the lies on the fear of losing the only woman that would even glance at him sideways.. So he lets himself be used as her defender and then both of you come out lying like the ignorant idiots you are.. Hey Bill.. If your wifey truly wanted to face me one on one… Why is that she is the one that demanded it to be a mixed tag team match.. Why huh? At a PPV where my friends and Saviors are already in matches is she demanding a mixed tag team match… Oh that is right… She did not figure I had someone that was more than happy to step in… Stop lying for once in your pathetic little life Bea.. You do not want to face me one on one because you are scared…And that is the first smart thing you have done for as long as I have known you… You clearly fear me… As you should Bea.. You should be afraid..

You did not want to face me one on one as I challenged you.. You made the tag team demand and I said yes… Does it mean that you are going to get off easy.. Hell no.. I am accepting the challenge.. Bill and Carter can watch from the corners how I dismantle you.. Twist your pathetic lying sack of shit carcass into a pretzel to the point where I hear the tendons tearing and your voice breaks mid scream.. You want to play the big bad evil bitch game well you got it Bea.. Unlike you I do not run and hide behind anyone.. I do not play those games of lies and deceit.. I just say it as it is right in your damn face before I break your fucking jaw.. So you both want it to be a one on one between you and me and I am more than fine with that as that was what I requested after all.. You are acting like I made it a tag team match instead.. Nah bitch that was all you.. That was you running to hide behind your man thinking it would help you.. Wrong.. Between me and Carter the both of you will be licking your wounds at the end of the PPV.. You were screaming victim before the match.. I will give you a reason to truly hate me and scream for a long ass time when I have twisted your body into a pretzel and make you cry right in front of your hubbie..

Kat drank her coffee with a soft sigh as it hit the spot..

Kat : I am more than fine with watching Carter do his thing and destroy your hubbie before I finish you off once and for all.. I mean if we are going out there we go out there swinging.. You should know better than to underestimate someone like Carter.. He can kick ass with the best of them and just because he looks way more fabulous than you could ever dream of looking he is not one you should brush aside.. You are both way too focused on just me and that is fine too.. Gives us even more of an advantage.. But taking him lightly would be very bad for your health.. If not by his hands it will be by my hands. The reason you both are focusing on me instead of on the both of us is for the simple reason that you fear what may come from me.. And you should.. I am not a nice person to those I don’t give a damn about.. Never have been and never will be.. And I never gave a flying fuck about either one of you two.. I would delight in making you scream in pain Bill.. But this is SCW and I have to give that delight to my partner this time around.. But you can watch your wifey become a little bitch by my hands..

She is walking around SCW backstage acting like she is the queen bitch of the division.. Nah she is not.. She is not even remotely close either.. She is just a wannabe bitch.. She is going to find out exactly where she ranks in this company.. The bottom of the pile.. The resident punching bag for all those that are truly ruthless.. And she is going to be the second person to find out that the Kat Jones she had known no longer exists.. In the ring I have no time or patience for her antics.. I am done holding back and I am going to show her exactly who the fuck she messed with and make her regret her stupidity once and for all.. And when this match is done and over with and she so much as looks in my direction with an attitude I will not hesitate to finish her career once and for all.. Do you see now what you have provoked Bea.. You have provoked the wrong damn bitch..

Kat had an evil glint in her eye and the smirk on her face was just as devilish..

Kat : Spin the truth until it suits you… Rewrite the events shown on tv until they fit your narrative.. None of it will make a damn bit of difference when I get my hands on you.. I know you remember this line… You heard it before.. Come Blaze of Glory… You are going to find out what happens when you fuck around with Kat Jones… You are going to burn and I am going to laugh while you scream in agony.. And the saying that comes to mind when I think about you.. Sorry about your damn luck…Yeah… Not really sorry.. See you at Blaze of Glory.. Pack a hospital bag..

With that said the scene fades to black..

Kat grabbed the camera and made sure it was send to SCW right away.. A bleary eyed teenager walked into the living room as Kat closed her laptop..

Kat : Time to talk little one.. What is going on...

(Been a hot minute! Mac Bane used with permission)

It has been a while hasn’t it SCW.. But life happens. And it did for Kat Jones. A lot has changed since she was last seen in SCW. An awful lot has changed.. But now she is back and the first thing she did was ask for a match.. Naturally the powers that be in SCW were more than welcoming to her return to the ring and found a nice little bit of prey for her to sharpen her claws on and show the wrestling world and the SCW bombshell roster that the bitch is back.. Like the intro said.. What did Miss Manners do to piss them off.. No idea but it would not matter to her anyway. She has become prey and the HellKat is out on the hunt.. She has a goal set in mind and she will not be taking a step back to accommodate family.. She will not stay in her little corner of the roster just so she can watch others make their way to the top of the mountain. She will fight her way back to the top and whoever has the big title belt wrapped around their waist at the end of the journey is going to find out just who in the hell she truly is.. The gloves have come off.. This is the start of the true HellKat’s return.. Not the watered down nice version she had been for a long time.. Nice girls finish last… Kat tried being nice.. Did not work for her.. She is not nice.. Never was and never will be again.. She entered the Blast from the past tournament for a reason.. She has unfinished business in SCW.. And the journey to right the wrongs starts right now.


Standing on the deck of her mountain home for many years she could not feel that same contentment for the mountain view that once soothed her fractured mind.. The mountain life had been perfect for her for a long time but recently she felt haunted by the house that held so many memories.. Good ones and bad.. To escape the bad memories she had gone to her mountain home away from home in Austria.. Getting her mind right.. And came to realize that as much as she loved the house she had lived in for 8 years.. It was no longer her home.. Too much had happened in that house.. She needed to let it be in her past.. She could not bare to sell it.. So while she was helping the crazy twins during the hospital stay of one of them she was ordering the sheets and materials needed to cover up the furniture.. And loaded up the truck she drove with everything that she needed and wanted to take with her.. She had already found a new place.. One without the bad memories to fracture her mind worse.. Plus side.. Only the people she wants to, will know where to find her..

That peace of mind is priceless to her.. She whistled and her dogs came running from the yard to her.. Only 2 were left of the 4 she has.. Seeing them reminded her of the two she lost.. Like so many other things and people along the way the past year.. The oldest two having gone peacefully across the rainbow bridge to the heavens.. She had them for 8 years but they were already grown when she rescued them.. She knew the time would come and she was happy that they were together for that time.. She left for Austria right after taking her 2 remaining dogs with her.. Gotta love private planes.. She realized that where she was staying was dragging her down in the worst way.. She was going down a road that she had seen destroy others before and left before it could do the same to her.. But she had to return.. And when she did she realized that it was no longer home.. So the search was on for her new home and she found it.. Nowhere near Colorado.. Palisade.. Grand Junction and all the memories attached to the places and the people living there.. She is leaving without a goodbye as she knew one day when the memories would stop hurting she would return because her end of the road lies in the mountains.. But that end is not yet near.. Tapping her hand on the wooden rail surrounding the deck she turned and walked to her car with Bane and Cashe following her.. The dogs jumped into the backseat of the truck and Kat soon drove down that path once more and for the last time in what probably will be a long time..

It was early morning still when she started her journey as she was never one for sleeping in as it was.. 5 am when she got on her way with several stops to make for both her, the car and the dogs along the way. It was nearly 5 pm when she arrived at the hotel in her new home town.. One that welcomed dogs, even ones as menacing looking as Bane.. There was a bit of work to do on her new home before she could move in. She had sent a picture of the house  in a private message to Carter with the message, I just did this thing… I bought this house.. Kat had been wanting to take Carter with her to go shopping for the house..  She might live to regret it.. Carter with a credit card is dangerous…. But.. A change of scenery is needed from her usual. The peace and quiet of being in a place that is only known to a rare few is something she is looking forward to.. Those that matter will know.. Those that won’t know no longer matter. Feeling more and more like herself and no longer haunted by the memories that plagued her in the old house she made the call.. Speaking to Christian and having a nice little chat about her return in the tournament she asked him if she could get a tune up match.. And he had the perfect victim in mind.. Poor Miss Manners..

Miss prim and proper is going to find herself in a fight that she can not handle.. Try and make a lady out of Kat fucking Jones.. I think the entire roster would love to see you try that shit with her.. She might become popular just for facing Miss Manners..


Early morning phone calls could only mean one thing.. It is family calling.. And it is.. Her brother..

Kat : Hey.. Yeah we made it just fine..

Mac : Where are you.. What are you doing, did the trip go well ?

Kat : At the hotel.. Trip was fine when we arrived I checked in at the hotel and, I put the babies in the room and had dinner, got some decent sleep..

Mac : How does it feel to be away from the mountain..

Kat : Better.. I am all good truly..

Mac : Are you sure?

Kat : I got my babies and I got coffee…..

Mac : Do you need anything? Need me to come over now?

Kat : Mac! Chill there is no need to worry I got both of the dogs with me and you know Bane will not let anyone near me.. There is a reason why he was named after you and you are showing it right now big brother……

Mac : Yeah well after the past 6 months can you blame me..

Kat : Mac I am fine.. Truly….. 

Mac : Did you see the tournament sign ups..

Kat : Yeah I saw them.. It is gonna be fine as long as my luck does not fail me again I should be all good……

Mac : Tournament is looking pretty solid…

Kat :  You are right.. But yeah I guess we will see not a damn thing we can do about it right now anyway…….

Mac : True not until they pick your partner.. But what is next then..

Kat : They will be delivering the new furniture for the place tomorrow so that should keep me busy for a bit….

Mac : I have to go they are keeping me busy with PR stuff to do.. I wish I could hop on over and help you out..

Kat : No worries I got help and you go handle your business and I will talk to you soon..

Mac : Call me tonight.. Love you sis..

Kat : Love you… Bye..

Hanging up on her brother she looks down at the tattoo on her ankle.. It means even more now than it did when she got it.. Her finger automatically rubs over the small black wolf's paw tattoo she has on the inside of her ankle during the phone call and when she hangs up the call she smiles.. A gentle true smile.. Those smiles are rare for her but to have seen it.. That is even more rare.. He never fails to produce one.. The next thing she did was send out a text…

*Hey would you happen to know someone that would like to go decor shopping with me for my new place?*

It took about 5 seconds before the answer came from Carter..

*MEMEMEMEMEMEMEMEME!!!*

Someone was wanting to go shopping… Well it doesn’t hurt him that it would be done with Kat’s credit card.. And knowing Carter he could do some serious damage with it.. But it would be worth it.  The very next second the phone rings and a very hyper and very excited Carter was on the phone. After calming down the super excitable Carter. They set up a time and date for Friday before the show to go shopping.. It was another added benefit.. The show is in Phoenix and Kat is just 2 hours away by car so no hotel.. Sleeping in her own bed and no hotel coffee.. New state and new house to live in for the win! She had done some shopping for the house and got the essentials stacked in the kitchen of her new house but sitting on the balcony of her hotel watching the sun rise, life was looking pretty good at the moment for the resident HellKat..


“SCW faithful.. Did you miss me?”

The familiar voice spoke from the darkness before hitting the light switch showing an empty house and Kat standing in the kitchen holding a mug of coffee….

“Miss Manners.. How ironic that name for such a rude and obnoxious Karen.. But allow me to show you some real manners and introduce myself… My name is Kat Jones..The resident SCW HellKat.. Former SCW Bombshell Roulette champion.. 10 year veteran to this game we play… And I am back.. Stronger and worse than ever.. Now I know that sounds like a contradiction but it isn’t.. I am stronger physically and mentally than I have been in a very long time and that makes me worse… Worse to deal with.. You see I was already a nasty opponent to step into the ring with before.. Now I may be just as bad as the monsters in my family.. You however are going to find that out the hard way.. I am sorry to say that you are nothing more than the prey they flung into my cage to sharpen my claws on.. You made some mistakes in your own special way and pissed off some people backstage that you shouldn’t have messed with… You seriously fucked up..”

Kat chuckled and shook her head slightly before she continued to speak.. Her tone is low and calm..

“I know the powers that be in SCW for quite a few years now and I am wondering what in the hell made you believe that you could tell Christian or anyone walking around SCW how to dress… I really want to know what kind of brain fart produced that idiotic idea.. Now I know we actually share some opinions but we go about it a little differently.. As is to be expected as you are a spoiled little entitled rich bitch.. And I was born and raised on the streets of the worst neighborhood in the Nasty Natti.. I agree that this business should not be overrun with bleached blond half naked bimbo’s.. But.. You are sorta late with that.. That whole schtick ended like a decade ago..”

Kat smirked and tilted her head slightly…

“Want to know why the powers that be thought it would be an awesome idea to put you in a match with me.. They did it to hurt you.. Punish you.. You see they know me… They have come to know you and they know that you are not even remotely close to being on my level.. You are a mouthy little bitch with a fat bank account which is your little trust fund from your rich folks.. You wouldn’t know a real struggle.. You wouldn’t know a true fight or any kind of hardship.. I bet you were one of those debutant little prissy bitches in high school and you are keeping them knees tightly pressed together.. You should get you some from a real man and maybe you would not be such an annoying little brat..”

She shrugged it off a little as she truly could not care any less about Miss Manners..

“I am going to give you a little spoiler for this match we are having.. Teaching me manners and morals and etiquette during our match will only result in at the very least a concussion and more than likely torn ligaments and for sure a pulled muscle or two… or twenty.. You see I am a very technically skilled wrestler who inside that ring thrives on making little mouthy bitches scream in agony.. There is no feeling quite like twisting someone like you into a pretzel until you have no choice but to tap out or pass out… I am someone who dresses how she damn well pleases.. Does what she wants and could not give a rats ass what you or anyone else has to say about it.. The rare few people and I truly mean the rare few I will listen to when it comes to what I do and how I go about it.. That does not include you.. If you try to verbally lecture me inside the ring I swear to Satan, God, The angels and the demons that I will twist you up  in the middle of the ring in the most painful possible hold. You might even get the win because I would not let go either…”

The devilish smirk on her face revealed the dangerous intentions Kat already has in mind for her..

“Are you starting to get an idea of who in the hell you are put into the ring with yet? I hope you are.. I hope against hope that you are prepared for it because if you are not I am going to make you regret it.. Better yet.. Do yourself a favor and do not travel to Phoenix.. Stay away from the entire show and keep yourself far away from me.. You want manners and prim and proper little ladies backstage and bitch I ain’t a damn lady.. You are also not facing a wet behind the ears little puppy either.. You are facing a former SCW Bombshell  Roulette champion.. You do not take your opponents seriously very often and it is costing you here in SCW because those matches did not end up quite as you thought they would huh.. Yeah I paid attention to your last couple of sleep inducing speeches.. Thanks for the amazing night of sleep I received from the stinking pile of horseshit that you spew out of your mouth.. You may be prim and proper but you are also boring as hell, judgemental.. Your promo work needs a lot of work and well.. You are pretty much the boil on the ass of the wrestling society..”

Kat took a sip of her coffee grimacing at it having gone cold..

“I am not claiming to be much better than you when it comes to being a bitch.. I am one and I know it.. But unlike you I never considered myself superior to others.. Better than them in status because of my bank account.. You are everything that gives white women a bad reputation.. But here is a little advice for you.. I would heed it as it will make the biggest difference in your immediate future.. Keep your mouth shut… And maybe you will survive.. But knowing you as little as I do but have seen more than enough of.. You’re not going to listen and yap away… Making this whole thing worse on yourself because I will find the need to do something about that blabbermouth you got.. Like choking you until your face turns red and your lips turn blue.. Stomping your head into the mat.. Or slamming it into the turnbuckle until you are cross eyed.. Maybe take a page out of the book from someone I know and kick you stupid or until you cough up blood… Either way works.. If you doubt that I am capable of doing that.. I suggest you go and do your research darling.. Because I can do all of that and much, much more.. As my brother used to say… Fuck around and find out..”

With that said Kat hits the light switch and the place is shrouded in darkness once more…

Defeating Masque is no easy task ever for anyone. Kat knew that going in.. But she was not actually going in there to defeat Masque.. She wanted to dish out pain and receive it in return.. That was done.. Perhaps she was too involved.. It was too personal.. Perhaps it was that.. Or perhaps she was not in the fight for the right reasons.. Her emotions got the better of her several times during the match.. And while she may not have won the match she at least got it out of her system.. Partially.. The final revenge will be by the hands of Amber when she is ready but who is to say Kat won’t get another shot at Masque down the line.. After all.. She is nothing if not tenacious.. There are more ways to get her hands on Masque than this match they had.. And Kat is not above getting some eye for an eye revenge on Masque.. But now she had other things on her mind first.. The PPV is coming and she needs to defend her title.. And while Kat seriously could not care any less about gold or being a champion.. She does love to fight and this match is at least a very interesting one.. She knows it is going to be far different from anything she has done before.. But she has a slight edge over her opponents.. She is light.. She is stealthy.. And she is indeed like a cat in many ways.. And most of her opponents movesets like her own are pretty much useless in a situation like this.. She has paid attention to her opponents and knows a lot more than she lets on..

Mercedes.. Melissa and Kayla.. She knows the latter two better than Mercedes but she knows her well enough. Melissa, she is friends with.. Trains with her regularly and knows damn well how destructive that woman is when she sets her mind on something.. And then there is Kayla.. She remembers her vaguely but then again Kat was in a whole different league then Kayla was. She is not going to like hearing it but Kayla was not in Kat’s league back in 2016/2017 and she is not today. Not even being cocky or arrogant. There is a big difference between both naturally bitchy ladies.. Kat has learned more and evolved herself and her wrestling style as well as her persona.. While on the other hand Kayla seems to be the same bitch she was back then. Jealous and greedy.. She is going to have to find out the hard way why exactly Kat was the world heavyweight champion for 9 months straight.. She will learn or make a big splash in the water.. It is a special match which will require some special preparations.. And a little something she had done with Ari in the past before.. But a little refresher course would be needed because she is going to need to adapt to her surroundings better than her opponents will do.. And if there is one thing that Kat is very good at.. That would be adapting.. There is no personal edge to this match.. It really doesn't matter who she is facing. Friends or enemies outside of the ring find themselves in the same category inside the ring. Victims. Because she knows no other way besides that let's be honest here Kat loves the sounds of pain and agony coming from the victims she comes across in her journeys in this crazy world of wrestling. Even if they have to compete in this crazy match suited for gymnasts and acrobats.. And Kat is neither..

But she also has a dilemma.. Isn’t it ironic that it has to be Kat that has to worry about clothing and this match gave her one.. Kat’s gear is mostly leather and studs and neither one of those love water or chloride much.. The idea is enough to make Kat cringe.. She is going to have to go shopping.. Now I know for most women the idea of going shopping is fun.. And sometimes it can be even for Kat but that is when she gets to shop for someone else.. She hates shopping for herself.. It is akin to torture for her whenever Kim drags her to those shops where they never have anything Kat would even want to wear.. Let alone try it on. Too much color and just not even remotely her style.. Whatever that may be called.. Gothic is not quite it.. Her own preferred style consists of sweats and t-shirts for the most part when at home.. Black mostly always.. She can dress nice and fancy and do the whole sexy look.. But she never felt sexy and neither does she really want to for anyone but Chris. She’s just not that girly girl type. Naturally Chris found it hilarious to see Kat’s reaction when she found out what the match was going to be. The risk that her leather gear could even get splashed with chloride filled water made her face scrunch up. The cringe was real people.. The cringe was very real.. He suggested that she wear a bikini for the match and laughed even harder and much.. much louder when he saw the look on Kat’s face in reaction to that.. As much as Kat wears bikini’s almost all day every day during the summer days at home, she was not about to wear one to wrestle a match on pay per view tv.. They are much too skimpy and prone to wardrobe failure. She was blinding them enough with her pale skin in sunlight no need to give them welder’s blindness on top of that. They ended up wrestling in the pool in the backyard for that comment and it was made crystal clear, really quick that yes her bikini would for sure fail her in a match.

It was Tuesday morning when Kat drove into Grand Junction Colorado with the single minded goal to get Ari one of her coaches in the HellsGates, who is also one of the most gorgeous women she ever laid eyes on. Such a shame she took down her twitter. If anyone could help her find something to wear for this match it would be Ari. Kat parked her truck outside the HellsGates and stormed into the place which had Whisper raising an eyebrow but she watched silently as Kat went up to Ari, who was standing and said the four words she never ever thought she would hear Kat say..

Kat : We need to shop!

Ari, Kim and Whisper were stunned in silence.. Not just them either, the surprised look on all of the trainers faces was joined by a look of total disbelief from her brother Cy..

Kat : I am not joking Ari.. Let’s go!

Kat grabbed Ari’s hand barely giving her the time to grab her purse and just as she was about to leave the HellsGates facility Kim shouted at her..

Kim : You sure you are okay Kat.. This is not like you!

Kat sighed and rolled her eyes before looking at Kim..

Kat : I need something that can work as wrestling gear that can stand water.. My gear is leather and metal.. water and chloride do not go well with that.

A chorus of aha’s followed from all of them.. They understood now the one thing that can get Kat to go shopping for herself.. Wrestling! Ari and Kat made their way to Kat’s truck and Ari got in on the passenger side and looked at Kat after she got her seatbelt on..

Ari : Okay Kat.. Explain what is the match you got and why are we going shopping..

Kat groaned and started the car..

Kat : I will drive and talk because this will take a minute.. You know the whole SCW PPV I am wrestling at is a cruise event right..

Ari nodded.. She had seen the adverts and she knows Whisper is joining Kat onboard of the cruise to help prepare her and spend some time with Kat as she felt she had sorta let her wander by herself a bit too long.

Kat : The match I am in is called the Ultimate X over the pool..

Ari : Hold up, that is one of those climbing the structure till you get the title matches isn’t it. Those can be dangerous and hazardous for your health

Kat : Yeah normally I would agree but it is not as bad this time around. There is no wrestling ring underneath the structure but a swimming pool.. And if you fall into the pool you are done..

Ari : Shit so no chance to climb back up and try again..

Kat : No.. When you fall it is over..

Ari cringed at the thought of how many ways you can land wrong in the pool..

Ari : How many of you are in this match because that sounds like a match from hell to me..

Kat chuckled as she clearly has a different idea of what hell is than Ari does but then again Ari was doing well in the business but quickly found out that she liked training to be a wrestler a lot more fun than actually being one. And that is why she is a trainer to this day..

Kat : There are four of us.. My opponents are Mercedes Vargas, Kayla Richards.. And…. Melissa..

Kat mentally counted down from five and bingo!!! There it was..

Ari : OUR MELISSA!!

Kat cringed at the loud screech Ari let out.. Her hand flew up to her ear as that went right through her.. The high tone seriously messed with her ears for a moment. Rubbing her ear softly as she glared towards Ari who shrugged it off..

Kat : Yes… Our Melissa..

A long minute of silence before Ari spoke and what she said Kat did not expect..

Ari : Fuckinell..

The swearing made Kat actually laugh.. Not chuckle but seriously laughing out loud.. The strong accent in the swearing being a damn near perfect copy of her brother's accent and it so did not fit the lovely but strong Ari..

Kat : You have been working with Cy a lot lately haven’t you.. You even got his accent in there..

Kat chuckled at the glare shot her way by Ari.. Kat had to pay attention for a moment and did not hear what Ari said at first..

Ari : Hey!! I am not joking here.. Melissa is a fucking beast girl you know that..

Kat nodded.. She did know that..

Kat : Sorry I had to pay attention to traffic there for a moment.. But I know okay.. I know.. Maybe the one good thing about it being Ultimate X.. She has little use of her power and brute strength there.. Hell if I look at my opponents I may be the one with the advantage.. But I am going to need to get some parcours training in for this one because I really do not want to crash into the pool..

Ari : Okay so you have a list of what we need to get right..

Kat : Yeah it is in my bag over there by your feet..

Ari grabbed the bag and found the list quite easily.. Kat never was one to have a lot of shit in her purse. Keys, wallet, phone and that was about all of it.. Maybe a few receipts but even that is a big maybe.. Ari read the list and nodded as she got a few ideas already..

Ari : Okay.. You are heading for Denver right.. I will take your phone.. You just start talking about your opponents.. Get that first warning shot out of the way and we can get that shopping done.

Kat nodded and Ari twisted herself in the seat and got comfortable as she got Kat’s phone out of her bag and got the camera working.

~Promo~

The all black interior of the car that Kat is driving is seen and as she spoke she never once looked at the camera as watching traffic was a bit more important at the moment.

Kat : Ultimate X over the pool match. Not quite what I had hoped for and it certainly had me wondering how in the hell that is going to work on board a cruise ship but.. That is what the archives are for to see what happened when they did this last year. And it was interesting to say the least. As is the group of women in this match.. Mercedes.. You have basically done it all here in SCW.. From being the walking archives and match hype corrector to having won basically everything under the sun that you can win in SCW.. One would be a fool to count you out and dismiss everything you have accomplished in SCW over the years.. And a fool I am not.. But to be truthful. I do not like your chances in this match..

You are facing some of the most brutal women in SCW.. And then there is you.. You know you are going to be a target right.. And with your advanced age compared to the rest of us.. You are quite frankly fucked.. You are a decade older than me.. While yes it means a decade more experience in this business it does not really hold much sway when the opponent is a far cry from being a rookie herself. Not to mention that your entire move set can basically be tossed overboard as there is no use for it in this match.. Now I know that you are not a good little girl by any means but when it comes to who wants it the most.. Who would take it to the next level.. You are not it..

Kat changed lanes and overtook a truck that casted a shadow over the car and her for a moment before the sunlight shone inside the car again..

Kat : How about you Melissa.. Will you take it to the next level.. As much as I love you girl and you know this to be true.. From one Savior to the next. I will not show you any mercy either.. You are a better woman than me in many ways but not when it comes to this type of match.. Not when my title is on the line.. I am not the boasting champion I was once a long time ago.. But I am the defending Bombshell Roulette Champion and I am planning on walking off the deck with my title on my shoulder and still the champion.. I would gladly give you a one on one Roulette rules match at any time. But this is not your time.. Not yet.. Sorry my friend but I told you this from day one.. When that bell rings.. Friendships do not exist..

Now we can make it easier on ourselves and align and take out the other two standing in our way together.. Or do it the hard way.. Either works for me. Think about it.. perhaps have a good long talk with Goth or Whisper.. Whisper knows me better than Goth does.. So my advice would be to talk to her.. She can tell you more about how I operate, especially when I am defending a title. It is a whole different Kat Jones than the one you know and like and have trained with.. Do not assume to know me and how I work from what you have seen thus far.. Because when it comes to defending the Bombshell Roulette Championship I will take it as far as it takes to keep it..

Kat grabbed the coffee cup from the middle console and took a sip grimacing at the fact that it had gotten cold.

Kat : Ugh.. I hate cold coffee… Anyway.. Melissa while I will be the last person to take you lightly.. You have had a rocket strapped to your back since the very moment you stepped into SCW and you are fucking amazing.. I have told you that several times over.. And while in a regular one on one match you may have some major advantages on your side.. That is not the case this time around.. You are damn good but you have never done this type of match before.. And while I have never done this exact type of match I have done similar matches and my track record is pretty good with them.. Study and study hard or you will be making the big splash in the pool first. I hope your gear is suited for water and chloride..

Kat looked at the camera for a brief moment with a smirk on her face and winked before she became more serious..

Kat : And then we have the resident know it all Kayla.. You clearly remember me from what you said in your promo for the qualifying match.. Yes I paid attention.. But I am sorry to say.. Okay I shouldn’t lie.. I really don’t give a fuck.. I do not remember seeing you in WWH.. We must have competed at entirely different levels.. I only faced the best they had to offer every single show.. And you were not one of them.. People like the former SCW World Heavyweight Champion Alex Jones was more my level.. Neither can I say I ever saw you in 4CW or anywhere else I worked before.. So while I must have made an impression on you a long time ago, I can not say the same for you.. You and your man have come into SCW yapping up a storm and while you did good in your match the difference is.. I grew over the years.. I became a different person entirely.. Have you always been such an annoying little bitch? Your entire spiel screamed “notice me senpai!!!”.. We all noticed you Kayla.. Are you happy now?

Your strong style wrestling is basically useless in this match.. We are going to have to scale a structure and try and grab a title before anyone else has.. And while I know Kayla that you and I may have the most in common with each other.. I have an advantage over you.. My fighting style is to adapt to my surroundings.. I have been able to adapt to any and all matches put in my way.. It has been a key strength for me over the years.. I had to learn to adapt very young in life and I was very good at it or I would not have been sitting here driving this beauty of a truck and talking to you as the champion.. Roulette rules work only for those that can change their style and have you even figured out a game plan yet.. You are going to need one to survive this match.. I have.. And I am going to be well prepared to keep this title.. And you should know better than anyone having seen what I am capable of before that I am always going to be ready to defend my title.. And nobody is going to take it from me that easily..

Kat smirked and glanced at the camera and showed those dark eyes sparkling with evil intent..

Kat : None of us are good girls.. And that is why we are all in this match.. Take my advice.. Make sure you are coming in with a game plan and ready to adapt it on the spot because I will be doing just that.. Be ready to become an acrobat.. A gymnast.. A pro-boxer.. A MMA style kicker.. Because if you are going out there as a wrestler.. You are going to find yourself sorely lacking the space to perform those wrestling moves.. This match is everyone for themselves.. And while I have seen and heard plenty from all of you in your past promos and shoots and all that good stuff… Do not be too fucking stupid and stubborn to not see the real problem you have in this match.. None of us had a job at Cirque du Soleil.. None of us are experts in this particular match.. Do not make the mistake of underestimating any of us.. But my advice is going to be ignored for sure.. As your ego will not allow it..

I am many things.. But ego driven is not one of them.. Nobody has seen me bragging about winning.. I do not boast and tweet it out.. Nah.. Not my style.. For every win is just one fight down and on to the next one.. I will give credit where it is due.. And Mercedes you are a veteran.. Melissa you are amazing.. Kayla.. You can talk… You can fight.. But can you listen.. I guess we will have to wait and see..

I am sure you all had an idea of what I was going to do.. But you will be wrong.. I am not going out there to prove a point.. I am going out there as the Bombshell Roulette Champion and I am planning on leaving the same way.. Try and stop me.. I dare ya..

With that said Kat smirked and winked and Ari stopped the video..

~Off Camera~

They were approaching Denver and Kat was already feeling that dread coming over her.. She was partial to her look but Ari just nodded to her with great confidence.. Ari told her where to go and it was not a big store as Kat was dreading.. It was a small shop out of the city center.. When Kat parked the car she looked at Ari in wonder.. How in the hell did she know..

Ari : I know you better than most do.. Come on.. You needed gear and bikinis and I know you can find them both here..

Grabbing Ari was definitely the right choice as Kat found what she needed in the one shop and only had to pick out what she wanted and there was plenty of choice for her to work with that all fit her style the most.. Black..

Kat : Ari I swear to god if I was single and swung that way I could kiss you right now..

Ari laughed at that..

Ari : If I swung that way I would have welcomed it. But neither of us do.. Go shop.. I saw some things for myself as well..

Kat : Don’t you have like four wardrobes full of stuff..

Ari shot her a dirty look.. She truly is a shopaholic..

Ari : Yes and I recently bought a fifth so hush I got plenty of room.. And I do not hear you complaining about my wardrobe when you are wanting to borrow something..

Kat chuckled and started going through the store.. This is going to take them a while.. Kat will be done in 30 minutes.. Ari will need at least 3 hours.. Thank god for takeaway coffee shops.. By the time Ari was finally done shopping for herself.. Kat had already picked up the other stuff she needed from the drugstore and had gotten coffee and lunch ordered for the both of them..

Kat : Thanks Ari.. You were a life saver..

Ari : Anytime.. Now gimme my coffee!

Life is always better with good friends that are there for you for all of it.. The good (shopping) and the bad (sparring partners).. This match will be interesting for many reasons.. But at least with Ari by her side she will be better prepared..

Ari : Now about your make-up.. I was thinking that perhaps we should get some advice from this salon I know… Oh and they can help protect your long hair from the chloride effects as well as……

Kat nodded and let Ari talk on.. Looks like going to a salon was the next part of her nightmare……

As much as she is proud of winning the title she is not one to brag about it or make a big deal out of winning it. For her it is just another step on the ladder to where she wants to go. Does that mean she will not fight her heart out to keep the title. Hell no. But it just is not Kat’s way of doing things. Brag.. Boast or even trash talk her opponent after the match. She won. End of story. It was nice of her brother to throw her a party for it but she would have been fine without it. That is why Kat is not a victim to gold fever. Her reward was an ice cold beer as soon as she got backstage. Grabbed her things and hopped a plane back to the states. And that would have been it. If not for her brother.. The obvious lack of after the match gloating on twitter should have made it clear. Kat is in SCW to fight.. And she did.. She is no sweetheart or will she ever be the squeaky clean cut girl next door type. But she is also not one of the arrogant ones that will continue to rub it into peoples faces. Her life carries on.. She had more matches to do and goals to achieve and she went on to the other federation to fight again.. That is what her life seemingly became.. Eat, train, fight.. Sleep a little and rinse and repeat.. She knew damn well her career was hanging on by a thread.. One that could snap easily at any given time but for now she is going to do whatever it takes to achieve the goals she set for herself. Defend the title she has.. Win another one in the other federation.. Hold them as long as she possibly could hang on to them as she climbs her way up the ranks..

Her goals in SCW have names.. Two of them are at the top of the list of ones she wants to fight before she can not fight anymore.. With those two she has history and revenge sworn against both.. If she can achieve that.. Title or non-title she does not care.. Then she will have achieved what needed to be done before the end of her career comes for her. Seleana is her next opponent.. As much of an achievement as she had gotten with her win over the mighty Tempest.. She has no idea what kind of hell awaits her when she steps into the ring with the current Bombshell Roulette Champion Kat Jones.. Part of Kat already knew what the aftermath of this match up would be.. Her budding friendship with the wife of Seleana would more than likely not withstand this match.. Partners usually do not like it much if their friends hurt their spouses.. Ah well.. Not even the possible loss of a friend would change who Kat is and always will be inside that ring.. She is going to be the same ligament twisting, joint manipulating wildKat that she always has been and that would not change for Seleana or Crystal.. The Swedish bombshell may have been trained by Crystal and Crystal may have given her a few pointers on Kat inside the ring but Kat changed a lot recently and those changes were the difference maker against Diamond.. And they will spell nothing but hurt for Seleana if she does not tread carefully inside the ring..

Since the changes came into play Kat has become more calculated.. Dangerous and ruthless.. She stopped giving a damn about most people.. She was never a nice girl but she tried to make friends along the way.. And found heartache amongst them just one time too many.. Now.. She is just there to fight.. Fight.. Win and get out.. Her attitude, demeanor and even her nature has changed and some may disagree that it is better this way.. This colder and more ruthless Kat.. Only a rare few have seen this side of her before and it always bring the same problem for her opponents.. The point where they try to provoke Kat.. Get her to display that temper of hers.. But they will find out that it is no longer there.. She just does not give a fuck what is said about her.. Those rare few in SCW that know her.. Truly know her.. They know better.. The ones that thought they knew her.. Find out that they are not among those rare few.. Who are.. Simple.. Just one word… Family.. They know.. And they love it.. Unapologetic violence is coming into play in every Bombshell Roulette Title defense now.. And they are not ready for it.. They never will be…

Kat spends most of her time training with her man and her brother.. Both bigger and stronger competitors than she herself is and while Seleana is not much taller than Kat she is not heavier or stronger either. There is a bit of a height difference but from what Kat could tell there is a bit of an advantage on her end as well.. While Seleana might be trained by her lovely wife.. Kat was trained by the more ruthless Whisper and had about 4 years of experience as an advantage.. While Seleana has been connected to SCW for the most part.. Kat has fought women and men in different federations over the years.. She has held titles as well and while the SCW hype man might believe it to be the biggest win of Kat’s career to win the roulette championship.. It is only the biggest win of Kat’s SCW career as short as it is… She has won bigger matches against bigger and better opponents before and will not hesitate to draw on that same big match feeling to give Seleana a taste of hell.

Her brother Cyrus had seen the determination on her face as she was slamming her fists and feet into the punching bag she had hanging in her basement. She could have gone to the HG like she normally would have but she was already feeling a bit anti-social as it is and it is a bad idea to put her in there with too many people around. Cy knew this as well as Chris did. Chris had gone to train with Rene and Cy watched over Kat as he does so often..

Kat : I can feel your eyes on me Cy.. What is it?

Kat turned towards him and took the gloves off her hands and grabbed for a towel.. She dried the sweat of her face and neck before tilting her head slightly looking straight at her brother..

Cy : You are more than ready for the next fight why train like you are possessed..

Kat : No rest for the wicked.. You know that..

Cy : Let’s go outside and you can tell her exactly how much trouble she is in for..

Kat smirked and nodded towards her brother.. She was more than ready for SCW to know exactly who had become the champion and what she would be willing to do to keep that title on her waist.

~Promo~

The view is stunning.. The mountains surrounding Kat’s mountain home are green and lucious in the middle of spring. The camera turns towards the big wooden house and there sitting by the pool on a chair is Kat.. Still wearing the work out gear she had been working out in earlier. She held a towel and patted at the sweat coming from her body still..

Kat : While I know better than to underestimate anyone that has just defeated the mighty Tempest I was surprised that it was you I was pitted against.. Well maybe not so much surprised as it was more a resigned sigh when I saw your name on there.. I know your wife and Christian have a long and storied history with each other and I have a feeling that I am the tool used for punishment.. Not the first time I have been the tool of punishment for an owner to make those he wanted to destroy beg for mercy and they know damn well I don’t give it to them.. I am kinda used to that kind of owner really.. So it might be a case of throwing her wife against her new friend.. Knowing damn well that I don’t go easy on anyone inside that ring.. Be them friends or family even.. And you do not even fit into that category.. I am not even going to pretend that I got any clue what your relationship is like.. I am sure that Crystal may have explained it a little when she came to me for a chat.. But to be honest I was in the wrong headspace to pay attention to the drama and bullshit of others… I have no personal issues with you at all Seleana but the fact remains that my title is on the line and I will be damned if I will become some transitional champion.. Not even surviving the first defense.. I heard about the supposed curse on that first match thing but there is something different about me..

You see when it comes to defending titles I am very good at that.. I am very good at keeping titles for a long time.. Months and months even.. What can I say.. It is a family trademark thing to win a title and hold it for a long long time.. And that is exactly what I am planning to do with this title.. I am not letting it go from my grasp anytime soon and you are just another bump in the road to me. I do not care about you or what I have to do to defeat you. The way I won the title was weird but fun.. Certainly different.. But this time around we will see what the roulette spins for us.. I am hoping for something more violent… Maybe a weapons filled cage.. Perhaps we are going to be in for blood.. First blood match… Or something more vicious.. Submissions only… We already did the two out of three falls… Perhaps a iron woman match.. Test your endurance.. I know mine is up to par.. It comes with the training I have.. Are you trained for that too Seleana?

Kat smirked as the desire to spill blood shows on her face…

Kat : I am ready for anything.. Everything.. I have been facing people in the strangest and most violent of matches for years now.... It will take a lot to surprise me nowadays.. But I welcome them to try and surprise me.. I do hope that it will be violent.. I am in need of some unapologetic violence.. Blame my past opponents and experiences for the need to spill blood and you being the first victim to be put in my way.. I am going to become the standard bearer for any bombshell wanting to make their way to the top.. Go through me first.. Bring it on.. And Seleana.. Are you still that driven Swedish bombshell that you were when you first held those titles in SCW.. Or have you become complacent and just like everyone else here.. A lot of talk… Thinking themselves above this title wanting more and higher up.. Gold fever… Are you another one that fell victim to that gold fever… The need… The want… The desire to hold the biggest titles… Losing sight of reality along the way..

Do I want to be the biggest and the best.. Yes off course I do.. But I do not need the gold to prove that I am.. I took Roxi to her limits once before.. And I was barely brushing off the ringrust when I did it.. Now that the leash is off and the world got to see just how much of a lying sack of shit that she and her wife both are.. I will not be satisfied until I have her begging for mercy… Begging for forgiveness.. And find I have none… Oh she cared so much… She was such a good friend.. She was not.. And she even had to admit to it.. But I am not going to forgive her.. Those days have long since passed.. She is another victim to gold fever.. And if I think you are one as well.. You may find yourself paying the same prize she will be paying for it.

Kat smirked and tilted her head slightly..

Kat : That sexy shiny title is mine.. And while it is nothing more than leather, shiny metal and glass jewels.. It does not define me at all.. But it is mine and I will do whatever I have to do to keep it.. Not because I am obsessed with the title and being a champion.. No.. But because I have never been easy to beat when I held a title.. No matter which it is.. So be it hardcore rules matches that have me grinding your face into whatever I can get my hands on.. Cage match where I can smash the pattern of the cage into your very skin.. Or whatever else they decide on… I am going out there to hurt you.. And I am going out there as champion and I will leave as the champion.. And there is nothing you or your wife can do to stop me.. Seleana.. I am sorry but you are just going to be the first in a long line of title defenses that find out exactly why I am a Savior… You are going to find out who in my family I take after the most when it comes to holding and defending titles… And you will be glad that I am not tagging with her in SCW… You will all be glad that she has not decided to don the boots and step into an SCW ring.. I know there is someone here wanting to fight her.. And she will not get the satisfaction..

Kat slammed her fist down onto the wooden log that made up the porch she was sitting on..

Kat : As you do not know most in my family.. I will tell you who I am most like… I am most like the Mother of Mayhem.. The Mother of the ArchAngels.. Whisper.. When we have a title in our grasp we hold on.. Not because we need a title to show how good we are.. No.. I am a chick from the gutters of the streets of Cincinnati.. I had to fight for everything I had and I will be damned if someone takes anything from me without giving them the fight of their lives.. And that is where you stand.. You are wanting to take something from me Seleana.. Are you ready to take it to the gutters.. Are you willing to take it to the streets… Are you willing and able to take it to the absolute limits of your threshold for pain.. If not.. Stay the fuck away from LA.. You like to welcome people to the jungle.. Well I am just a little more extreme.. I like to welcome people to their own personal hell.. so Seleana… Välkommen till helvetet!

With that said Kat smirked and the scene fades to black as she licks the blood off her knuckles..


~Off camera~

Her man had come home and saw Kat sitting on the kitchen counter as she patched up her fists and he shook his head.. He took the cream from her and softly rubbed it into her hands not saying a word.. He knew she was doing what needed to be done.. And was supporting her all the way.. He would be traveling with her to the reception of Chris and Candice’s wedding.. He would be traveling with her to Dubai to watch her brothers with her.. And to LA right after that show was done to defend her bombshell roulette championship.. He was proud of her and it showed as he lovingly patched up her hands.. When the knuckles were bandaged up for the night he kissed her hands and held her close. Fitting perhaps was the song playing on the radio… November Rain.. While it was the end of May the lyrics fit them oh so well..

Kat : I love you..

Chris : And I love you…

Kat leaned her head against his.. Sealing those words with a soft kiss. Her actions are so different compared to the woman seen on social media.. She can be her true self at home.. With him she could just be Katharina… Chris did not care that she was the odd dark girl.. He did not care that she was cold and ruthless inside the ring.. As he himself was the same.. He did not care if she believed herself to be ugly he showed her often how he did not see her the way she saw herself and that he loved her.. He loved that she was not one to give a damn about looks.. She never did.. This was perfection… Just the two of them together… Perhaps her career coming to an end sooner rather than later would be a blessing as she could then stop being this other being outside of the home and just be Katharina… How wonderful that would be…

Isn’t it funny that everyone seems to doubt Kat.. She was getting used to it by now to be honest. Amber did it.. Knox did it.. Family.. Friends.. And not management.. How typical. Doubting if Kat was truly ready for what it would mean to face the roulette champion. Because she is brutal, evil and all that jazz.. Obviously they have not been paying attention to Kat and those she is trained by. Compared to those in her life the champion is a kitten. She will never take her lightly as that is not her thing. But it will become painfully clear at this Climax Control that Kat Jones is one opponent that Jessie Salco and Diamond Steele have no clue to what means Kat will go to. Yes Kat is very much a technical wrestler but she will do what she needs to do to win any match she is put into and where she came from that means more than just having a roulette wheel decide which match it would be. So maybe it is time for them to see why she was given the monikers that she carries with her. WildKat.. HellKat.. Harbinger of Death.. Not given to her because she was the perfect little wrestler.. No.. It is because when she lets herself go on the unapologetic violence her entire being craves like a drug she will become the most vicious and ruthless being to step into the ring with.. Doubt it.. Doubt her.. She will only prove you wrong. Did she not win cleanly against two others to get this chance.. Did she not show that she was perfectly able to take down anyone in her path.. No.. Well watch her closely then.. She has only just begun.. Why not go back to how she was once before.. They did not like her then.. Almost nobody did back then.. Too brutal.. Too violent... But hell she already lost most she cared for what is a few more right..

Kat was not from a loving family.. That is why she built one of her own choosing instead. And why it hurt her so deeply to see those she took into that family betray her. Hurt her.. She was used to it from a lot of people to hear those hateful comments. She knew it was going to get ugly but the extent of it.. That cut her deeper than the knife she carried on her could ever do. She would not make anyone choose between her and anyone else so Kat isolated herself.. Is pulling away from those that she loves more and more.. A few remained.. Those that have been true for years.. Cy.. Chris.. Jase.. It was a close knit and tight little bunch.. She did not even count Whisper and everyone in the HG.. They are near and dear but not as close as they are and have proven themselves to be.. She stepped away from Mac and he did not seem to notice it at first.. And while she knew if she thought rationally that he had his plans.. Kat cannot see them as she is not rational. It was only a couple of weeks ago after all that Cy had pulled her away from the cliff.. And the one that hurt her the most is Mac’s wife. Something Kat respects and gives her more reason to stay away from Mac then his less than obvious plans elsewhere are.. Which is why Kat made sure to book a hotel far away from the arena where the show was to be held at.. A resort that would help her in staying away..

She flew to Lesbos alone.. She arrived alone and while her interactions on twitter did not show her true mental state.. It did show glimpses if you looked hard enough.. Mac’s tag team partner said he would see her there.. Her response was simple.. You just might.. But she left out the part that should have followed.. But I doubt it.. Memes that people think are funny.. But they are the cold hard truth.. She is scared.. Not for what would happen in the match, that is nothing she could fear as she survived worse.. A lot worse over the years. And when Kat gets scared she tries to avoid it.. Avoid those that could hurt her even more.. She is growing colder.. More ruthless.. Untrusting.. Reckless.. For her it doesn't matter anymore what type of match she is put in.. If it was a technical masterpiece or a brutal cage fight with weapons and bloodshed galore.. If she wins or loses.. They finally drove her there.. Where the only thing remaining is the desire to unleash unapologetic violence on her opponents.. She was sitting on the balcony looking out into the darkness that had fallen over Lesbos.. The lit up town was slowly becoming darker as the lights went out and most went to bed.. And yet she was still sitting there.. A chill had come over her and shivers ran down her spine.. She had missed calls and messages on her phone that she didn't even bother to check.. She heard it go off in the room but could not be bothered to get up and grab it. She was pretty sure she knew who most of them were from.. And she did not want to speak to him right now.. The shocker at Level Up at the very end of the show where she won by DQ so that champ did not lose his title to little old Kat.. His arrival.. Side by side with those that beat the living hell out of her before..

Rational thinking Kat would know there was a plan.. But there is nothing rational about Kat Jones.. She was in survival mode.. The one she was in back in Cincinnati.. She had always said that she was a street rat from the gutters of Cincinnati and she was not lying.. Anyone that knows Kat even a little knows that she will always give you the truth no matter how blunt it will be said. And that is why she is avoiding Mac… Because she knows that she would give him the truth how she saw it and it would not be a pretty and nice conversation.. She would avoid him at the arena before and after the show.. She had to.. That is why she was staying at a different hotel.. Why she had planned on staying in the hotel and resort and not even bother going out to check the island.. She was pretty sure she would run into him if she did. And right now she just wanted to grow colder.. A low growl even coming from her throat at the thought of running into him.. She was not in the best states of mind one could be in.. She was not the most stable minded in SCW on a good day but this was not a good day.. It Has not been a good day for a while.. Did she miss him.. Yes she did.. She missed Amber and Knox as well but not the way they are now.. She missed who they used to be before gold fever got to them.. And that is something she is wanting to avoid by any means even if she is fighting for a title soon.. She is not wanting to become like them.. She used to want to be exactly like Amber.. Successful and respected.. But when she changed.. That changed as well.. Kat still sneered at the thought of what they had become.. They were so much better before they got into their own hype.. Before they believed that the wrestling world shone from their asses.. Before they believed themselves to be the end all and be all of this industry.. Running themselves into the ground by performing everywhere.. Enabling each other's hype and making each other seem more than human.. Until they failed.. And even then the gold fever drove them to heights of hypocrisy and idiocy never seen before..

Kat got up from the chair she was lounging in while her thoughts, scrambled as they are, are getting the best of her.. She walked into the room and pulled out her backpack and got her phone out and she was right.. Messages and missed calls from Mac.. She tossed the phone on the bed and she grabbed the handheld camera from the bag instead. She headed back out onto the balcony as her mind was trying to convince her to look at the messages and call Mac back but they were pushed back as the fear rose within her causing her to twitch and shiver. She set up the camera and grabbed her bottle of water and sat down in the chair she had been lounging in before.

~On Camera~

The scene opens on Kat sitting on the balcony of what is obviously her hotelroom. It is dimly lit but her contrasting dark hair and white skin makes it easier to see her well.

Kat : It is still funny to me how people underestimate me.. Sure I may not be the most well known for being a hardcore match fighting brawler.. But I have had more than my share of violence in this game.. I was a hardcore champion before.. I have fought more dangerous matches than the roulette wheel has on there. Cage matches were my reality at the age of fourteen.. Brutality and danger were what I grew up on.. But I have to be impressed with Jessie Salco because she used to hold the Roulette championship.. I have to be impressed because she is a SCW original.. A veteran.. I may not have been in SCW for a long time but I am a far cry from a rookie… I have been fighting for most of my life.. Fighting to survive.. Fighting to eat.. Fighting to sleep safely every now and then.. I was fourteen years old when I started living on the streets of Cincinnati and I grew tougher and meaner really quick. Fighting underground to make a buck so I could eat.. Fighting on the streets to make sure that I kept what I had.. Fighting with weapons.. Fighting in cages.. Fighting has been my life since the day I was born.. I am sorry if that makes me jaded and less easy to impress.. I became a wrestler because someone gave me that chance.. Someone gave me the means to survive and live normally.. Someone took a chance on a Cincy street rat and I will never forget that.. But no matter that I am now no longer in danger of living on the streets again.. No matter that I do not have to go to bed hungry if I don’t want to.. No matter the wrestling skills I was taught.. Inside.. I am still the same Cincy street rat that I was born to be..

But nobody looks beyond the obvious.. Nobody.. Not even management who I am sure saw my track record.. My bio.. They should have known better than to provoke me and disguise it by calling it a tune up match to see if I was truly ready for the brutality the champion unleashes.. I was born ready.. Brutality was homelife for the first fourteen years of my life.. Danger has been my soul companion over the years that followed.. I am not afraid of the wheel and what type of match it can put me in.. It can not be worse than what I have already overcome.. I have heard the comments and the bullshit that I am not taking things seriously.. That I seemingly have to be impressed with you Jessie.. Or with the champion but the truth is simple. It takes a whole lot worse than what you can do to me to impress me. Have you seen my chosen family.. Brutality and violence is what binds us together.. My brothers are all the most brutal and violent men on the rosters of the federations they enter.. Every single one of them.. Even those that left over the years..

Kat smirked and took a sip of water, her dark eyes seemingly glittering with malice and violent intentions making her seem more deranged than ever..

Kat : One of them dreamed of skinning others including me alive and wearing my skin sewn into a leather jacket.. God how I miss Erron sometimes.. And Dakota he is the epitome of violence and just his appearance has made many turn around and walk away as he screams danger while he is silent. Cyrus and Jase.. Lord they may joke around sometimes.. But put them in the ring and you and your career can be in extreme danger if you so much as blinked at them wrong.. Violent, dangerous and extreme.. But as I am the baby sister I am doubted.. But what I have been doing for the well being of those I face in the ring.. I have been holding in that what makes me the HellKat.. Slowly I have been letting the leash go.. And letting the real me get seen.. And those I faced have been in the ring with a totally different Kat Jones lately.. But that management wants to doubt me being ready.. That I am doubted.. That I am labeled as the failure and the sad one.. It fuels me.. So go right ahead.. Doubt me.. Doubt my capability of enduring and dishing out violence.. I would hope Jessie that you with your veteran status do better than to underestimate me.. I hope that you are not going to make the same mistakes as many made before you and found themselves wishing they had not been so stupid..

I am giving you fair warning here to not make that mistake.. Do not go there because it will not bode well for you if you do.. I am not going to try and scare you that I am more violent.. I am not going to downplay what you can do.. I know you have more experience in roulette matches.. But I also know that most veterans have a case of know it all-ism.. And they tend to overlook the obvious.. I am hoping that you are not one of those because I have dealt with that already recently and I am sick and tired of that downplay little Kat movement.. Because I will be ready for every possible match that can pop up on that wheel. We do not really know each other Jessie but I do hope you are not going to join in on that because I will have to respond then and you will not like it.. I am no rookie to this business.. I am a veteran in violence and I will have no issues in taking Lesbos to the streets of Cincinnati..

Kat sneered and the evil intentions shone in her dark eyes as her voice grew colder and darker.

Kat : So I am actually hoping that we get the most violent option on that wheel.. So I can once and for all shut everyone up. Because I am making this very clear.. I came into this world kicking and screaming covered in someone else's blood.. And I do not mind going out the same way.. Can you say the same.. So what kind of matches do you want.. For me.. Weapons filled cage match.. Hell in a cell.. No DQ.. Falls count anywhere.. Submission match.. Combined all of the above.. It is all fine with me.. It is about time that all of this place gets a glimpse of the hell they are unleashing with their doubts and comments.. I have seen them all and heard them all before and I will relish in shutting them all up one by one until I have gotten my hands on every single last of them.. The list is not too long.. This is just a step up to get to them one by one.. I am not making light of you or Diamond for that matter but it is what it is.. You were not on that list and neither is Diamond for that matter.. But you are going to serve as an example and I will show them all who they created and what they are missing out on..

Learn from those that made the mistake of underestimating me.. Learn from those that thought it was smart to insult me.. To downgrade me.. To mock me.. Learn from them because it fuels me to even worse levels of violent intentions.. Do not make the same mistakes because I will not react kindly to it anymore.. You are not family.. You are not a friend of mine.. They were.. Were being the key word.. No more.. The nice girl that I was too many is gone.. Only a select few remain.. And you are not one of those either.. You are in that big gray area. You are neither.. Do not get on the wrong side.

Kat took a sip of her water.. She leaned back in the chair and tilted her head slightly..

Kat : I am probably rambling and stopped caring when I do.. Now Jessie.. I know you are a nearly ten year veteran of SCW.. Congratulations.. Did you want a medal for that or something. A trophy.. Or are you still that hungry competitor you used to be.. Because as much as you are a seasoned veteran I am also seeing someone that is not as focused as the champion she once was.. I am also seeing a sort of lazy acceptance in you.. And I am not even remotely wanting to face a SCW veteran that is resting on her laurels.. Yes you did all of those accomplishments.. Yes you have been there forever.. And yet.. You are not clambering for gold.. Where is that Jessie Salco that was a little spitfire.. The thorn in the side of anyone that was wanting the top gold in SCW.. Where is she.. Because I have been paying attention and while you bask in the glory of days past still.. Bask in the adoration of the SCW faithful fans.. Where is the Jessie Salco that earned that adoration.. Where is she.. Because if this is the level you were at back then.. If this is the intensity of SCW back then.. Would you have gotten those accolades and titles if I had come to SCW when I was first approached to do so over 7 years ago..

You want respect.. And I do respect your accomplishments.. But I do not respect you.. Why.. Simple.. I pay attention to what is spewed out into the open air and while you were downgrading Levana.. You mentioned something that did not sit well with me at all. Who in the hell do you think you are to say who does or does not belong in any type of match. Management decides that.. Not you.. Granted Chloe was eliminated fast but who in the hell appointed you head of talent relations. The kid has something and she works hard. And nobody, especially not some veteran with her head back in her glory days has the right to say that she does not belong in any match. The girl got hired.. So she belongs.. She will be getting better and she is.. She is improving and while you may be too blind to see it.. I am not.. Yes I know, I know I was the one that eliminated her in record time.. I saw an opening and I took it.. Would have done it to anyone.. Could have been Levana.. Bella.. Mercedes.. Any one of them..

Kat smirked and leaned closer to the camera..

Kat : Since you paid such close attention to the match.. You must realize by now that I am not going to be a pushover for you or anyone in SCW.. I may not have won.. But I certainly showed exactly how tough I am to beat.. And you.. You have shown very little recently.. Do not cast stones while living in a glass house.. You have not been winning everything or holding titles yourself.. While you are not on the list of people to take down and out.. You are on the list of someone who needs to be humbled and reminded that she needs to up her game or she will be left behind..

With that said the scene fades to black..

~Off camera~

Kat grabbed her laptop and got the video sent off to SCW.. She moved the balcony again and stood at the railing watching the sea in the distance.. As much as she appreciated the view she already missed her mountains and was glad that she had arranged the flight home to be directly after the show was over.. Not only would it help her in avoiding the people she did not want to see.. But it would get her home sooner rather than later.. She needed her mountains to ground her.. They are not an escape.. As those that hurt her knew where she lived.. They also should have known better than to provoke this dangerous side of her.. It still angers her now what they said.. What they did.. And why… What was so damn important to them that they had to destroy what little had remained of the love she felt for them.. Worst part is.. If you truly love someone.. You never stop.. But there comes a point where enough is enough and you do not want to deal with them anymore.. It opened Kat’s eyes roughly in just how little that love was returned.. How she was lied to.. That is a dagger to the shattered remains of her heart.. And still she held their secrets.. She did not break that promise but they did…

Tears were once again flowing over her cheeks and she cursed at them.. She had shed enough tears over it to last a lifetime but here she was standing in a beautiful hotel room with a stunning view and she can not enjoy it as her slight blurred with more tears and the stinging of running make-up that got into her eyes.. It was still early in the states and she grabbed her phone and send her brother a message first..

* Got time to talk *

Her phone rang immediately.. Her relieved state of mind came out in the sigh she let go as soon as she picked up.. Her sniffling could be heard before he spoke..

Cy : Katarina.. Have you not shed enough tears over them yet..

Kat : I thought I had… But I guess not..

Cy : They are not worth your tears.. Not as they are now.. Even though I know they both used to be better people..

Kat : I can't help it Cy..

Kat wiped at her face and walked into the room before she let herself fall on the kingsize bed..

Kat : I keep wondering why…

Cy : You will never get the answer to that Katarina.. Because there is no reason.. There was no need for either of them to go there.. Unless they wanted to hurt you.. And from what I have seen that is exactly it.. They wanted to hurt you..

Kat hiccupped and felt more tears fall down her face as she literally felt her shattered heart ache even more..

Kat : And for what… A stupid fucking tag team match..

Cy : Gold fever makes the most level headed person stupid.. Both of them are consumed with holding gold.. You can see it as they are all over the place fighting people left, right and center.. Picking fights.. Needless fights..

Kat : Yeah I have seen it.. I should just mute them on social media.. Be done with all of it.. Their crap cost me more than just a few tears.. It is costing me everything…..

Cy : Mac..

Kat : I can not make him choose a side.. But how can I be close to him while I want to rip his wife apart..

Cy : You can trust him Katarina..

Kat : Can I.. You were not there in Greensboro.. He showed up there.. As part of that group that beat the hell out of me.. He carried me to the back when I passed out from the pain as the injuries were aggravated.. And yet.. He is working with them now.. How can I trust him?

Cy : I know it is hard… But you can trust him Kattie..

Kat : I hate that nickname..

Cy : Katarina.. My beautiful sister.. Listen to him…

Kat : I am not beautiful.. And I do not want to see him.. I am not.. stable..

Cy snorts and a short bark of laughter is heard through the phone as well as the smack Cy got from his girlfriend for it.

Kat : Thanks Kim…

Cy : When in the hell have you ever given a damn about being stable.. They needed to see just how dangerous you are, my little HellKat.. You have no more need for those that doubt you.. We believe in you because we know better than to doubt you.. We know better than to underestimate you.. You are my Sadistic Sibling.. It is not a tag team gimmick.. That is who you are.. My sibling and you are just as mean and sadistic as all of us..

Kat sighed and still felt the tears streaming down her face but the mood was getting different..

Kat : I wish you were here…

Cy : I wish I was as well.. Isn’t it crazy later over there..

Kat : Probably.. Still on US time with my body and brain so I am not overly tired yet..

A knock on the door came and Kat sat up on the bed..

Kat : Someone is here.. I will call you tomorrow..

Cy : Remember what I told you…. You can trust him..

Kat : I will think about it.. Love you..

Cy : And I love you..

Kat hung up as the knocking got a little louder..

Kat : Yeah yeah I heard you the first time….

Kat walked out of the bedroom area of her suite and into the living area before she opened the door and standing there with all six foot six and two hundred and eighty pounds of him glaring at her murderously was her brother.. Mac..

Kat : Fuck……

Do you know that feeling..

That feeling that it feels like no matter what you do, how hard you train, how hard you fight.. It just never seems to be enough.. Something always just seems to be in your way.. Yes Kat fought hard.. She lasted a long time until she faced the last opponent.. It was not enough again. She could blame everything under the sun.. She could believe the nice words she heard after.. She does not give a fuck. It was not enough.. Again.. And she is sick of it.. Sick of the almost.. But not quite.. It caused her to take a good long look at everything and everyone in her life and as was seen she is starting to call those out on their shit.. Even on twitter.. Roxi tried to downplay it.. She found out the hard way that Kat was not having it.. But Roxi and Keira both are being put on the sideburner.. They can wait.. For this week Kat has a much harder trial awaiting her.. Yes harder than facing Keira or Roxi because quite frankly, Kat would not give a fuck about verbally ripping them to shreds but her opponents this week.. This is where there is a problem.. She is already quite sure that neither of them has an issue with it.. But as Kat has found before.. They always claim there will be no hard feelings after the match is over and done with.. There always is.. And while she had said her goodbyes to Matthew Knox a while ago.. Amber however.. She is her sister if not by blood, but by heart… And probably the only one that knows,if she thinks clearly for a moment would know better than either one of the men in the match, the very real problem Kat Jones is becoming..

Kat knows Amber is hurting… The loss of her title hit Amber like a ton of bricks.. She would have recovered well from that without much of an issue but the dismissive reactions of others.. Like the loss of the belt somehow made Amber less dangerous.. That did her in.. But as much as Amber is trying to make the world see that she is still as dangerous as ever and make them pay for thinking and saying otherwise.. She is doing the exact same thing.. She is just as dismissive.. Just as careless with her words.. Sure Kat does not have the best track record lately.. But… There is one thing you should never do.. Never underestimate Kat Fucking Jones.. And Amber does just that.. Oh.. And Knox will too.. But neither one has faced this Kat Jones before.. The same one that held a World Heavyweight Championship for 9 months straight.. If you were to place a bet on that both of them will make the same fucking mistake.. You would be placing a winning bet. Both have faced Kat in the past.. Amber a long time ago and even Knox did about a year or so ago.. But both of them were in a very different place in their life and a one on one fight between them would become uglier now than the horror it was back then..

Both of them should know better.. But they don’t.. Both of them should see it.. But neither of them realize it.. They should.. But they won’t.. Both of them are too consumed by their own ego’s.. Hyping each other up.. Making themselves look invincible.. But they are not.. But neither of them know the Kat Jones that is coming into this match.. Do not look for your at one time lover Knox.. Do not look for your sister Amber.. She won’t be there.


~Off Camera~
It was Wednesday morning barely.. It was still very early as the sun had yet to come up when Kat was standing on the deck of her mountain home. The only light being the lamp just outside of the sliding doors leading into the lounge area of the house. Inside the house all the lights were out.. Holding a big mug of hot coffee dressed casually.. She was about to head out deeper into the mountains and woods surrounding her home. She was not going to be alone because big brother refused to let her. Maybe dressed too casually with older and worn all star sneakers underneath black skinny jeans and a sweater.. The worst of the cold has come and gone already and she was just waiting for Cy to arrive so that they could make their way up the rocky cliffs and get a good work-out in.. The mountain trails she uses are no joke and will test you to your final step. But worth it. She heard Cy’s car driving up the path to her house and finished the coffee she had left in her mug before placing it on the table and grabbing her jacket and backpack. She headed for Cy’s car and once she stepped into the car Cy could already tell that her mood was different.. Murderous intent burning in her dark eyes the second their eyes met and he just nodded his head. He too knows Amber all too well.. But he knows Kat better than anyone else in this world..

There was no need for words for either of them. Neither of them are morning people even with coffee in their system.. And Kat does not need to hear pretty words to encourage her.. She needs his presence alone, which is more than enough for her. While they drive away from the house and take the main road heading towards Denver deeper into the mountains Cy puts his hand on hers and can almost feel the tremor in her limbs. Like a livewire underneath her skin.. He knows she is so close to losing it entirely.. Barely grasping on to the seams holding her together. Besides him only two others realize just how bad she truly is becoming.. The rest.. Downplay it.. Just like they will.. Kat already knows this.. That is their method of operation.. It may not seem like it to many but Both Knox as well as Amber are predictable.. Very predictable.. Kat won’t be much more than a footnote as both of them are focused on the man Kat is teaming with.. Fellow Savior member Ken Davison.. It has already started.. On twitter they already showed their cards.. Focusing on Ken and dismissing Kat.. But that is fine.. They will find out the hard way..

Cy just held his hand on her arm giving her exactly what she needed.. That anchor.. That lifeline keeping her in the present.. As much as her fractured mind will allow it.. As it festers over what she has already seen and heard.. That Knox is more focused on Ken is only natural as it is a Mixed Tag match, that means Knox will be the one to deal with Ken.. But that sister dearest does the same only fuels the fire… The rage.. The same one she is claiming for others doubting her… Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.. But there is one exception.. When the scorned woman is facing a furious woman she has scorned herself.. Funny isn’t how some can see it done by others and still do the same damn thing and not see it. Kat was disrupted from her thoughts by Cy turning away from the main road and driving up the mountain. He had to use the hand he was anchoring her with and it brought her back to the present with a jolt. So sudden that she hissed..

Cy : Almost there..

Kat nodded towards him and kept her eyes focused on the road.. The twists and turns and off road paths.. Bouncing on the seat over the lesser traveled paths they have discovered over the years since Kat had moved to the area.. They have been around these mountains together a lot over the past 6 years and Kat can see where he is taking her.. This trail would demand all of her focus.. When the trail tapers down into non-existence is when Cy parks the truck and both of them get out and put their backpacks on.. It is still about an hour long hike up the mountain trail before they reach the rocky cliff they are heading for and just a little over an hour before the sun truly is up and shining down over the mountain peaks. It is not fully dark outside at the moment but it would be a while before it is truly daytime.. Without saying a word they both look up at the same time and nod before heading up the trail together. The walk soothes the raging beast for a moment as she needs to focus on where she steps and where to go. The hour-long reprieve of her mind's festering thoughts and lingering doubts was welcomed as they drove her to the point of no return a lot sooner than she was wanting to be there.. Kat has her plan set out.. And it will be coming true soon enough.

Every step up the mountain makes her more determined.. More focused.. And for sure more dangerous.. Amber is intent on making her hurt.. She is going to feel the wrath of Kat fucking Jones and just how dangerous and stupid it is to underestimate her.. Knox.. He is going to find out exactly who the fuck she is as well.. The WildKat he stepped into the ring with before… She is nothing like the monstrous HellKat he is going to see face his precious Amber come Climax Control. But then again.. Knox is going to claim that he won the last time they did face each other and preach that he will be winning again.. True his stable got a win over the one Kat was in.. Knox can say whatever the hell he wants.. The fact remains.. They never did fight one on one.. That was the match they were supposed to have.. That was the match Kat wanted to have but… That match never happened as their stables got involved.. Sure he got the best of her in the end.. But he never faced her one on one before… Neither did Amber for that matter.. While they know what to expect from Ken.. Truth of the matter is.. Neither of them got a fucking clue about Kat inside the ring.. One on one.. And what that means.. And while this is a tag team match.. It is a Mixed Tag so it is Kat versus Amber.. And Knox versus Ken… Makes you wonder who will remember that rule.. Kat just might not..

Cy : Almost there….

Repeating the same words and getting the same nodded response from Kat Cy did not have to say much more.. They were almost at the top of the mountain and Kat could see the rocky cliffs in the distance.. It only took them a few more minutes of climbing up the steep hill before they sat themselves down on the rocks lining the edge..


That is where she sat herself down and took a picture as the sun was rising over the mountains.. The gigantic pine trees below in the valley look like miniatures.. The river even looked small.. For a moment Kat had a look of bliss on her face as she took everything in.. Deep breaths filling her lungs with fresh mountain air.. How she loved the mountains.. They sat in perfect silence, the only sounds surrounding them are the ones made by the nature around them.. The wind softly rustling the trees.. Birds singing.. A lone animal in the woods below calling out.. Perfection.. Side by side.. Their shoulders are touching.. The anchor needed provided..

~ On Camera ~

The sun is shining bright and clear over the mountains as Kat Jones is seen sitting on the edge of the cliff. Casually leaning back on her hands as her pale skin looks even paler than normal in the bright sunlight.

Kat : Team Nevermore versus The Saviors.. On paper it seems like a good match.. But in reality it is going to steal the whole fucking show.. Because there are three excellent wrestlers in that match.. And me.. At least that is what you can make out of the whole shit show that started on twitter already.. It is hilarious though.. All four of us tagged in that single post and yet it is all about you three.. Such a shame it is not a triple threat match because then all of you could do whatever the fuck you want.. I mean Amber more often than not wants to rip out her own tag-partners tongue.. Or strangle him.. But we all get why because well.. It is Knox and that is the effect he has on people.. And both of you have had your issues with Ken… And you all want to fight again.. That is all fine and dandy.. But the hilarious part of all of this to me… Is that both Knox and Amber should know better than to just push me aside and go for my tag team partner.. Like I am someone they do not have to worry about.. Like I am nobody.. Funny.. Isn’t that what drives you both.. To build a legacy.. To be recognised.. Acknowledged.. Praised and hailed as the best champion.. Hall of fame bound and all that bullshit you both arrogantly preach to the whole fucking world.. I never gave a flying fuck about any of it.. I did not need to be acknowledged when I held a world title.. I did not need to be hailed and praised.. Or recognised for what I achieved.. I am not out to build a legacy or arrogant enough to believe that I belong in a hall of fame.. That is you both..


Knox.. The entire world knows he is an arrogant bastard.. So I knew it would be coming from him.. I have known him long enough to have seen it coming a mile away.. He is going to be just as dismissive with me as he is with Ken and he is going to do the same song and dance routine..  Arrogant.. Dismissive.. Underestimating.. Cocky.. The same old same he did when we first faced.. What he does every fucking time he faces somebody.. Does not matter where, when or who.. Nobody can topple the great Matthew Aloysius Knox.. Right..

Kat rolled her eyes before shaking her head slightly..

Kat : We have plenty of history Knox and not a lot of it was good.. But I would have thought you knew better than to try that crap with me.. But no.. Still the same old Knox.. Still the same old tired song and dance routine.. The same fucking thing you do over and over again.. And it may have worked on others before.. I am not going to fall for it.. Hide your insecurities… Your stubborn pride and your desperate need for a legacy in this business.. Like you have not made one already.. Hide it all behind arrogance.. Bullshitting around on Twitter.. Starting more fights on social media… Dismiss and ignore it all you want.. The fact of the matter is.. Ken has your number… I am not going to claim to be the best tag team in the world with Ken because the truth is I am teaming with him for the first time. But we have the same goals.. I am pretty confident that we can work together well.. Even if my preferred tag team partner is currently holding the camera..

Kat smirked and winked at her brother who was filming this..

Cy : Traitor..

Kat stuck her tongue out and rolled her eyes at his teasing tone of voice..

Kat : I did not book the match.. Deal with it.. Anyway.. While I am sure Ken would have preferred someone else as his tag team partner at least with me he knows I got his back.. He knows that I will do whatever the fuck I have to do to when it is needed.. That is something you should have remembered as well Knox… You know I thought that I had proven to you a long time ago now to not underestimate me.. But you forgot that lesson.. And you are going to be painfully reminded of it as you stand on the apron helpless.. Watching what happens to Amber.. Powerless to stop it.. Or get disqualified and then dismembered by Amber if you dare to interfere.. And you know that she will do just that.. The woman you knew is gone  forever Knox.. The one replacing her is worse than the bitch you were so eager to fight.. You and everyone else underestimated me.. Thought I was playing on being insane.. Playing on being sadistic.. Playing on being the HellKat that I was supposed to be.. No.. I am not playing anymore… The woman you knew was the part I played to be the friend.. The lover.. The one that people came to.. That was the part I was playing.. Hiding the ugly truth behind a smile and somewhat nice behavior.. I will never be the perfect woman.. And I do not want or need to be anything more than I am..

My true self..

Kat smirked and her dark eyes glittered with ill intent.. She leaned in closer just a little..

Kat : Amber… I thought better of you.. We have known each other for years.. And I love you.. I love you like a sister.. But I am going to have to remind you that you are not the only one… Not the only one to have been dismissed.. Played down.. Talked down.. Seemingly forgotten by others in just who the fuck you are.. That is me.. Has been me for years.. I thought you would be better than that.. But you are not.. You gripe and bitch and moan about people doing that to you since you lost the title.. Like they forgot how dangerous you are.. But.. That is exactly what you are doing to me… You dismissed me like I am not worthy of your time.. You played down what I said like I did not matter.. And you talked down to me like I am just going to lay there and take an asskicking of a lifetime without hurting you back.. Really Amber.. You are so consumed in your own fucking hype.. That you can not see that you are a hypocritical bitch right now.. You are doing to me exactly what you accuse others of..

You are talking to me like I will be a push-over.. Like I am not on your level.. Like I have not achieved a damn thing in this business.. For fucking months everyone that is in this business was hyping you up and kissing your ass and you want that crown back.. You want and need to be the Queen bitch again.. You need it and crave it like it is the oxygen that fills your lungs.. You are believing your own hype so much that you are failing to see the problem you are creating for yourself.. So go ahead and hype yourself up even more.. Make it easier on me.. Claim you are going to beat me down.. Claim you are going to destroy me to make a point to all those others.. What is that point supposed to be Amber.. That you would destroy even those you love for that title.. We already knew that..

Kat shook her head and pulled one leg up wrapping her arms around her knee..

Kat : It is a shame.. A shame that I already know that the whole no hard feelings bullshit will be just that.. Bullshit.. If you were to lose you would hold it against me.. If you were to win.. What would it prove.. Nothing.. You see I got the lesser track record in this company.. I have nothing to lose.. If I win.. Good.. If I don’t.. Ah well just another loss on the record.. And nobody in SCW will see it as any message because I have nothing to lose.. So try and make your point and I will make mine.. I told you I have my mission and you have yours.. Do not downplay that again..

I recognise that you want to climb that mountain again and take the fucking crown right of her head and you can have it.. Don’t you get it by now.. I do not want her title.. I do not want to fight her because of a championship.. I could not give a fuck about it.. You want it so desperately, that is your problem not mine.. Go get it, take it from her.. I do not give a fuck.. I do not want or need a title to validate me.. I just want to fight her and not for revenge on the last match I had with her no.. She made it personal.. Now I know you well enough to know that you are not going to listen to me.. I know this so go ahead.. Underestimate me.. Play it down.. Talk down on me.. Do your whole spiel of being the best and all that fucking noise you spew each and every goddamn time.. Just like your tag-partner you are predictable.. Inside that ring I will not give a damn if you are like a sister to me. It never bothered me before because I know what the outcome will be.. No hard feelings become deep rooted resent.. Let it fester long enough and it will grow into an unrivaled hatred Because this time around you are going to find out that little baby sister has claws and she will fucking use them.. You claim you do not want to hurt me.. But that it is, how it has to be..

The difference between you and me is simple.. Inside that ring I will want to hurt you.. Not because it has to be.. But because you have made me want to..

With that said the scene fades to black on Kat with a sadistic smirk on her face…

~Off Camera~

Kat stood up when Cy gave the signal that it was cut off entirely.. He put the handheld camera in her backpack and when he turned around Kat was standing on the very edge of the cliff looking down.. Cy recognised the longing look and he rushed in and grabbed her in a rear naked choke and pulled her back from the edge and down to the ground grapevining his legs around her as she struggled in his grip.. Murmuring in her ear over and over words of patience and painting the most gruesome picture of revenge and violence.. Unapologetic violence.. This slowly calmed Kat down enough to where she started to listen.. Truly listen.. Even though Cy loves Amber just as much as Kat does.. This is not the Amber they know and love.. This is a whole different type of animal.. This Amber is arrogant.. Cocky and drowning in her own hype.. And that was not their thing.. Kat had no idea how long they laid there on the ground having lost all track of time..

She did not even move when Cy released the hold he still had on her and moved to get up.. Cy pulled Kat up from the ground and held her hand tightly in his as they made their way down the mountain.. Silence surrounded them as they walked.. The only sound coming from their footsteps heading home safe again for now at the very least..

Kat Jones is not your a-typical girl. We all know that.. Or by now should have realized it.. When it comes to her and in the ring action she does not actually care too much who she fights.. The only thing she worries about when fighting those she holds dear the most,is will that relationship survive the fight.. She had a few bad encounters with that. Some do not mind the fight no matter the outcome.. Those are the ones that became family over the years.. And then there are the few that say it does not matter.. Those close friends that welcomed the fight.. But when the fight is over.. They no longer speak to you.. One of those happened not that long ago. Disappointing to say the least as it was unexpected from her.. She issued the challenge.. Kat took it.. Kat lost that battle.. And not a word since.. Not even a get well soon tweet after being beaten black and blue.. Not so much a tweet asking if she was okay when she was carried out of the ring by Mac unconscious in his arms.. This gauntlet match is one that does not make her that overly worried as there are no true close friends in this match.. But a tentative friendship was made with one of them and one at least more friendly and more concerned than her supposed long time friend.. But when it comes to matches.. Kat does not have friends in the ring.. And that is what worries her for the tentative friendship that was building might be too brittle to survive.. But Kat needs to shake that all off… Perhaps it was time to just let it go……. Let go of those walls that keep her more vicious nature in check.. Let go of the reins on her questionable sanity… Let go of the preconceived notions of who Kat Jones is.. Let go… And be herself.. Those closest to her know this side.. Her more vicious nature.. And they love it.. So why not… Would the SCW Bombshells in this match be ready for that side of Kat Jones. That is highly unlikely but it will be fun to see them try..

Friday morning Palisade Colorado. 2 days to Blaze of Glory.

Some may think it is insane to drive 11 hours if you can fly there in 4.. But driving helps Kat think.. Relax and just be in the moment.. Center herself if you will.. Her current car is a far cry better than the one where she learned that habit years ago, in another lifetime it would seem as her life is nothing like it was back then. Current day Kat Jones had just tossed her suitcase in the backseat of her truck. Chris was doing the same with his own truck. Kat smiled towards him.

Kat : Bring home the gold babe..

Chris was fighting for the UWL world heavyweight championship.. With a chance to hold 2 world titles at the same time in two different federations..

Chris : You know I will give it all I got. And you… You bring home that title opportunity.. It is about time you showed them all the Kat Jones I know you are.. Forget about being the supporting sister for this show.. It is about time for you to get some gold around your waist again..

Kat nodded and there was a glint in her eyes that had been missing for a while.. A hint of the dangerous woman she used to be known as. Chris walked towards her and pushed his forehead against hers..

Chris : It is time..

Kat : I wish I could be there to see it in person but you know I will be watching you..

Kat kissed him softly and sighed.. It was time for both of them to hit the road. They were heading in completely opposite directions.. Chris was heading for the rain of Pennsylvania while Kat was heading towards the sunshine of Los Angeles..

Chris : I know.. And I wish I was there for your match but I am not sure if I can make it in time. But if I can, you know I will fly to you right away.

Kat had more time to get to her destination than Chris. She held him close for a moment longer before forcing herself to let him go..

Kat : Better get going babe.. Go win..

Chris smiled and got into his truck. He knows better than anyone that Kat hates this part.. She smiled and waved as he drove away from the mountain home over the trail that leads to the main house.. Her smile faded as his truck vanished from the view.. She sharply whistled and 2 of the 3 dogs came running to her.. The pup was already picked up by Kim.. She opened the door and they jumped into the truck. Kat walked back to the house grabbing the bag she had hidden from Chris. Inside a tatty old sleeping bag that had seen better days, about 25 years ago.. A few simple necessities such as some food and water. A battery pack for her phone and the handheld camera she used for promo’s.. Kat had not made hotel plans for the route.. She was returning to her old self.. And that comes with the hardship she endured then.. She threw the bag in the backseat and smiled as she saw that Dakota had made himself comfortable in the small space in front of the passenger seat and Riddle was settled in the seat itself. She had locked up the house and started the truck. It was about time for her to go on a journey.. A journey back to her true self. As she made her way to the highway she was already being assaulted by the memories of a past long buried in the back of her mind.. Right before she left she sent one text message to another name of her past. Yet also her present.

*Need to say this before I revert back to the person you did not like 2 years ago… I am sorry, Goodbye*

She put her phone down and drove away from the house. Memories already bursting to the surface.. One more horrible to remember than the next.

It was June 1st 2004..

The day she packed her things and left the house that should have protected her.. Her “home”... Her “parents”.. She left it all behind.. What would have been so bad that a 14 year old girl would leave everything she knew behind her. It was not the bullying at school because she is so pale.. No.. It was simple.. Her “parents” cared more about getting drunk and high than her.. It was quite obvious.. There was drugs in the house.. There was booze in the house.. But there was no food.. Nothing to drink.. And if Kat tried to ask for it. She caught a back hand for her ungrateful loud mouth and she was told to go to her room. Shut up and if they saw her again…. She never listened to the end of that threat.. But she knew what it meant.. Kat had become an expert at sneaking out of the 4th story apartment window to the neighbor below them… A kind elderly lady that always managed to make too much food for herself to eat.. It was a lie of course.. She had been alone for more years than Kat was alive.. Without her.. Kat would not have made it past the age of 6.. When her parents got truly hooked on the shit that would eventually directly or indirectly cause their deaths..

June 1st 1990.. Kat’s 14th birthday. And there was a hearse parked in front of the apartment building when Kat came home from school. Dread filled Kat.. And she ran up the stairs and she saw her nightmare come true.. It was the elderly lady.. She had peacefully passed away in her sleep. Her son found her when he came over for coffee.. He spotted Kat and pulled her aside to make sure she did not see her.. He was the one that confirmed the nightmare.. And urged Kat to get away… Away from this place.. He grabbed a tin of the mantle and pushed it in her hands. As well as a backpack she had never seen before.. It was a bit worn. Inside.. A sleeping bag and some clothes.. Get to somewhere safe.. But get away from here.. Kat did.. She grabbed the backpack.. Stuffed the tin inside and ran… And never looked back.. She did not know why at the time but the words and how he said it.. Those struck more fear in her than she thought possible.. When she was safe and hidden away she found out why when she looked in the tin and found money and a note in there for her.. The elderly lady had heard the deal her “father” had made with one of the drug dealers they owed money to.. And it involved her.. To this day the idea made her want to crawl up in a ball and hide..

Riddle whined and brought her thoughts back to the present and she softly scritched his head and shushed him. He noticed everything with Kat.. If she was in bad memories and emotions he whined and brought her back.. Kat tried to shake of the lingering uncomfortable feeling and tried to skip the feeling of dread she had back then..

December 2004 until May of 2014

Kat was no longer alone on the streets of Cincinnati.. She had found other young people there quickly and had been in the protective arms of one of them.. His name was one she had been trying to forget for all these years as he was another one that was not true to his word.. They were together for nearly 10 years.. Jon.. Just as wild, paranoid and crazy as Kat had become.. Together they fought for money.. Underground.. Illegal.. Who else would let a 14 year old little wildcat get into the broken down ring with tattered ropes and fight.. She was the ultimate underdog.. But her wild and vicious nature and the anger and need that drove her on kept her alive.. Alive in the fights and paid enough to get her some food in her stomach and actual training in.. They did not trust anyone.. They had found an old abandoned truck on the backlot of the decrepit building that hid the illegal fights from the outside world. That truck was home… They slept in turns.. Huddled together getting an hour or two of sleep at a time.. No more than 5 hours a night.. They saved what little money they could and hid it well.. Sleeping with one eye open.. Even if the other was awake.. You did not even trust that one person that was by your side through it all.. Probably the only reason she survived his betrayal.. They had caught a break.. A minor contract in a wrestling company in Kansas City.. MSW.. They offered to help with their training.. Polish their obvious skills and so they both signed.

Kat was the first girl to sign on the new roster.. Earning her the nickname the first lady of MSW.. One of the trainers there.. Whisper.. And while Kat gave it everything she had.. She had even managed to get a small apartment on the little bit of salary she earned. And when they were settled there. Kat had thrown herself into training.. Jon found one excuse after another to not be there.. She should have seen it coming.. But she did not.. She had started to trust him.. And it hurt her.. It hurt like hell.. One day when she came home from the HellsGates to an empty apartment.. She found nobody home.. The lifesaving tin with their meager savings.. Gone.. Everything that even had the tiniest bit of value.. Gone.. Jon.. Never to be heard from again… With the money gone and Kat having nothing left but the old battered truck they bought to get to Kansas City.. She had it with her when she went out to train.. She had no choice.. She tossed the old sleeping bag and the bag of clothes as well as her gear into the backseat of the truck and it became home.. All until Rene or better known as Renegade was early one morning.. He saw Kat’s truck outside but did not see her behind the wheel and that was when he found her staring right back at him with scared wide open eyes.. He ripped the door open and quite literally dragged her out of the truck in the sleeping bag and all and had grabbed her bags and Kat was flung over his shoulder like a caterpillar.. They got her back on her feet.. Without them… She had probably been back in the gutter like the streetrat she truly is..

Kat was broken from her sad state of mind by the angry bark coming from Dakota.. She took a deep breath for a moment to get them out of her system..

Kat : Sorry boys.. Momma is in a mood… We will park in a sec you can run around for a bit..

She parked the car at the first parking area she spotted. There was a little clearing next to it and the dogs started playing on the grass right away. Kat figured that was as good a place as any to record what she wanted to say..

Friday afternoon
48 hours before wrestlers are due to report to the arena for Blaze of Glory

The scene opens on Kat sitting on a bench near her truck which can be seen in the background. Kat was wearing almost all black.. Black tights and a super oversized hoodie that obviously belonged to someone else.. The satanic-like print is more true to her nature than she herself had been for a long time now..

Kat : Chloe, Mercedes, Lavana, Crystal en Bella.. Let’s make it clear from the get go. I said it on twitter and I will say it again here.. Once the bell rings we will not be friends, but enemies.. I do not care if I start first or enter the gauntlet last. If I face Crystal.. Or Chloe.. Both I get along with pretty well.. I will be going in there to win the whole damn thing.. Yes this is a different Kat Jones than you will have been seeing in SCW since I arrived.. And I haven't even finished the change.. Chloe… I was serious and I will do what I said on twitter.. I will come to pick you up for the tour.. I will be there for you and teach you all I can.. So you can stop trying to tweet at the boss.. We will talk about that on our way to Greece my dear. But before this happens we will meet inside the ring and I will be honest with you.. Chloe.. I am a whole different person inside the ring than out of it. Remember that.. Truly..

Now I know Crystal knows me well enough to know that I will bring it.. She knows I am going out there to win.. And I will not settle for anything less.. And this is something Mercedes our resident historian as well as Lavana and Bella are going to learn.. You see I am not some nice girl inside the ring that will make nice and be friendly.. Nah.. That is not how I play the game.. I go out there to make you scream.. That is why my preferred finishing move is a submission move.. You see I am a bad girl.. I am naturally sadistic, sarcastic and just simply a mean bitch.. That is who I am and what I do.. Some love my direct and in your face comments and some hate it.. But at the end of the day I am the only one that has to deal with the consequences and I am totally fine with that.

None of you truly know me so I am giving you everything you need to know right here.. I am giving you a fair warning that I am by no means a nice girl.. I am by no means easy to beat.. I have held titles.. Destroyed careers and cost many opponents their contract.. I was the benchmark in the companies I worked in before.. If they could not stand toe to toe with me then they were out on their ass right quick. That is the Kat Jones you are going to be stepping in the ring with.. The same one that couldn't care less about who’s career she stopped dead in its tracks before it could even take off.. The same Kat Jones that held a world heavyweight championship for 9 months facing men and women alike.. The same Kat Jones that would not lose a minute of sleep over the injuries she caused others by locking them in a hold they were to stupid to give into..

You see girls.. Being a bad girl in wrestling does that mean you need to cheat to win.. Fuck no.. Does it mean that you have to flirt and suck up to the brass to get to the top.. No.. Does that mean all the stereo typical bullshit that a supposed “heel” turn brings with it.. No.. It means taking care of business not giving a flying fuck what the audience yells at you on your way to the ring.. It means that you will fight and no matter what it takes to get the win.. And I am that kind of bad girl.. And what are you?

Kat smirked and the evil glint in her dark eyes was pronounced even more so by the bright light she was in making them look darker than normal as the bright sunlight made her pale skin look even paler.

Kat : Now I know some of you think you are good girls.. And some claim to be bad.. You need to show that you are as bad as you claim to be to have a shot at winning this time around.. What do you intend to do.. You want to stop me.. But what will you do to achieve that? I want to win.. What will I want to do to ensure this.. Oh that is very simple see I want to grab you one by one by the skinny neck that holds your head up straight.. And choke the life out of you.. But since they do not allow that to happen I will settle for a sleeper hold.. Or maybe a bulldog choke.. See your little lips turn blue as I squeeze the blood flow to a halt.. Your eyes rolling into the back of your heads until you are out like a light.. Always fun.. Or maybe.. I will go a different route.. Maybe I will twist you into a pretzel and hold it as tight as it can go so you can feel the tendons and muscles tearing away from your joints.. Your screams will only fuel my desire to do my worst…

You see what you all lack and what I have in spades.. The intensity.. The desire.. The skill and the determination to get the job done by any means necessary.. The “I don’t fucking care” attitude is not an act.. It is just what I am.. What I have become again.. And I am always brutally honest.. I am giving you my intentions.. I intend to destroy your tendons.. I intend to twist joints out of their sockets.. And I intend to make you scream for mercy and have you crying in the ring for the world to see.  Want to see what a truly bad girl does.. Open your fucking trap and provoke me.. I fucking dare you to do it.. If you do.. I will deliver all the shades of pain and agony that I can think of.. And I am a very, very creative person inside the ring.. Do not make the mistake many have made before you in thinking that I am talking a big game about maiming you and such.. I may be a bad girl at heart and not afraid to use a weapon if the match allows it.. But I am also one of the most technically sound wrestlers you will ever step foot into the ring with and my specialty.. And the part that I love the most is submission wrestling and twisting people into pretzels..

Kat took a sip of water and raised an eyebrow before she spoke again..

Kat : And SCW did not just give me one victim.. They gave me five.. I truly hope I get to start this match… So I can deliver my promise of pain to each and every single one of you…A gauntlet match is just another environment where a big cat has plenty of prey to hunt and will thrive.. And that is me.. I am going to be that big cat that has their eyes locked on a prey in the ring and guess what girls.. This week.. My prey is each and every single one of you.. And I am going to enjoy seeing you twisted into a pretzel screaming out in agony as I twist and fold you in ways your body doesn’t naturally want to bend.. Your screams of pain and agony will be like a symphony to my ears.. And as you slap that canvas to tap out and doing so in the hopes that the torture will end.. I may give you that mercy.. Then again… I may not right away.. After all.. I am not a forgiving person.. So do keep that in mind before you open your mouth and speak about me…

Kat smirked as this was already more like her true self then she had been in a long long time..

Kat : Call it a threat.. Call it evil.. Dark.. Sinister.. But it is the truth.. I am not going to sit here and spin pretty little lies to make it more palatable for you.. No.. It is about time that I reminded everyone in SCW just who in the hell I am.. A long time ago I was already a nightmare for many to deal with and now the nightmare returns. Everything you remember from Kat Jones that you have seen in SCW… Forget it… That girl is gone.. What remains.. A sadistic sibling.. One that really would love to see you try to stop me.. Try me.. If you dare..

With that said Kat pointed the remote at the camera and the scene fades to black.

She could already feel the cold harsh shell she had around her way back then returned to her.. As she was preparing once more to deal with more loss.. She did not know exactly who or what it would be but she had this feeling that it was coming and she did not want to be caught unaware.. Not again… She could not lie to herself.. She knew 1 loss that was coming and it would surely hurt her badly.. Maybe even become the catalyst that brings forth the change she desires.. She called the dogs back who were lying in the grass waiting for her to call.. They jumped into the car and soon after all of them were in their seats again.. Kat took a deep breath before she started the car again and drove away from the clearing and out of the parking area.. Back on the road she kept the memories at bay.. She had enough for awhile.. Her phone rang and it went to the car kit.

Kat : Hello…

?: You know, it’s never all that bright to reach backwards to try and fix current problems. Whole reason some things are left in the past,after all.

Kat sighed..

Kat : And yet sometimes it is better to rewind and go back to a better version of yourself. And that is what I am going to do…Am doing..

A small chuckle from the other end, a pause.

?: I don’t quite agree with that, Katarina. Far too many skeletons back there for it to be any better than what is now. But, that’s just my case…Tell me though, what is the plan here? You’re that desperate to fight Amber? Or get a rematch with Roxi?

A pause, a clearing of the throat.

?: You’d think you want your neck to snap.

Kat chuckled..

Kat : Option D.. All of the above…. And this time without restraints placed on me by myself my love.

Kat took a sip of the bottle of water she had near her..

Kat : Sorry I had to drink a little. I just finished my promo.. As it is my final run.. You know that.. I may as well do right by the pay per view name.. And go out in a Blaze of Glory…

?: Suppose that’s not the worst idea you’ve had. But it certainly isn’t the best, either. I know you’re…hung up. Adamant about things. But, i’m telling you for the umpteenth time. Turning into a ghost does nothing good for anyone. Least of all you.

A pause, a shift on the other end as something is moved across a desk.

?: Plenty left for you to do, plenty of ways to lend your talents. Whisper has a spot for you, you know that.

Kat could not help but roll her eyes at this and the heavy sigh that escaped her was clearly audible.

Kat : I know.. And I do not want it… What I want I can not have… And I am not sticking around to be reminded of that loss any longer than I have to.. You knew this.. And as much as you argue it.. You know it will destroy what little is left of me… So I will do as I said I would.

Gripping the steering wheel tight in her hands she spoke with a more tense voice..

Kat : Nothing you say my love will change this.. I will not ruin you.. But you would ruin me.. Not by anything you say or do… But it will kill me slowly… You talked me out of taking my life.. You will not talk me out of the other option..

Silence, a sigh. The creak of an old chair.

?: Then, good luck WildKat…Give them hell. I’ll be rooting for you.

A soft click from the other end, no longer wishing to entertain the idea of doomsday and the imminence of it. Even if they had armed the nuke themselves. There it was.. The loss she feared.. But it was necessary.. Tears flowed from her eyes.. The dark make-up streaming with it.. Her face slowly became a mess of tears and streaks of black. Her heart aching so vividly as if she lost him all over again.. Her one true love.. The man she lost by stupidity and stubborn pride.. Ugly crying until her tears ran out.. Heaving and sobbing still as her eyes dried and the streaks of the tears turned cold and dried.. Her heart grew colder at the same time… This hurt as much as the first betrayal did.. But this time it is her own fault… It hurt more than the destruction of her marriage… It hurt more than the failure of previous relationships.. It hurt more than realizing her career was almost over… That she was wrestling on borrowed time.. It hurts more than knowing that her end is coming… The man that talked her out of ending it all… This felt like a final goodbye.. When the sobs stopped with time passing her car speeding along the highway towards Nevada.. The sneer on her face returned.. The anger and rage inside of her is growing stronger… The hunger and desire for Unapologetic Violence growing.. She knew she could not stay to witness her love and his new life without her for all that much longer as it would surely drive her to the point where she went back to plan A.. Even if she had moved on… Sometimes you can not let everything of your past go completely.. She lost him all over again… But this time.. By choice….. This time she forced the choice… His choice.. To hang up on her….

Fase 1.. Complete..

The moment that the tag team partner drawing was done and over with,Kat was feeling the pressure. They expect a lot from her in SCW which is evident with the way her matches are described. She did not feel so confident having just lost to Roxi. And then she heard her name last… Which meant the only male she did not hear named was Mark Cross.. The man looking to make it a threepeat of wins of this tag team tournament.. Her mood which was already dark by now darkened even more.. Another person she could be letting down. She was in the back with the SCW medical staff that wanted to check her over before letting her leave when they announced it.. They noticed her bad mood going downhill to the pits of hell right quick. Wisely said nothing and let her go. She did not say a word to anyone, just got changed and left the arena. She hated those meaningless comments to make you feel better about yourself. She lost fucking end of story. No sweet words like,you will have better luck next time, or this was a great match you should be proud.. or the worst of them all. You did good out there kid. No she did not. She lost. That is not doing good. When she returned home having barely spoken a word in travel she turned to Chris and he just nodded. He knew her better than most and he knew she was blaming herself for the loss. So instead they would train harder. Work harder… Fight harder.. But the lingering words of doubt still played tricks on her mind..

As much pressure she feels from her placing on the cards.. As much pressure she is feeling from the words used to describe her.. Highly impressive.. Much anticipated.. Words that talked her up big time and she failed.. Sure the match was good. It is not like she got steamrolled over or anything that is not the issue. The issue is that she lost.. She failed.. And that did more to her than getting her head spiked into the mat. Kat was broody as hell by nature, she just got even more so after that loss. She had other matches to prepare for and found herself taking out her loss on them. Beating a gigantic man always does wonders for your confidence after all. And that is when she heard who she will be facing and her good mood dropped even more.. Masque… The woman that is behind the changes in her sister.. Or at least helping the changes along. Can she do anything to stop it.. No.. But she can do one thing.. Stop Masque.. Stop her from going on into the tournament and hopefully put a crack in the influence she has over her sister.. Maybe.. Just maybe Kat can be of use to someone she thought she was close to yet again.. Because after all.. That is all she is good for right..

Kat is no fool.. She knows that when it comes down to it. There is maybe one other in SCW that would stand by her.. And even with him she has her doubts.. It is hard not to. He may have gotten her out of the path of destruction that she was on but even with him she doubts his intentions. And she has every right to. I mean if she loses what use will she be then to the cause. So there is no other way to go about it.. Kat has to win… So she will deal with her tag team partner.. Even if there are moments when she wants to strangle him.. And with their clashing personalities those moments will be there more often than not.. And she will do whatever she can to get them to the top. Together.

Kat was at home with Chris and they had just come back from the HellsGates having worked out there and did a sparring match with Kim there. Nothing too major but intense as it always gets when you are in the ring with her. No days off with her and man does she make you work for it.. Neither of them were expecting anything to arrive so when there was a delivery for a package that made both of them frown. Kat was the one that took the delivery with a frown on her face as the man could not give any sender information. She shrugged and walked back into her mountain cabin home back into the warmth. She sat down on the couch with Chris who looked at her with a frown on his face.

Chris : Did you order anything?

Kat : Actually I did not… It is addressed to me.. But not.. Normally.. KittyKat Jones… Oh lord…

Chris : What ?

Kat leaned her head back into the couch with a sigh..

Kat : My tag-partner in this tournament in SCW.. The Blast Of The Past tournament.. He called me that.. God please no.. He was talking about matching t-shirts…

Chris : Oh shit.. Open it up and let’s see how bad it is..

Kat tore the packaging open letting out a huge sigh of relief that the shirt was at least black.. She pulled it out and Chris took it from her hands as she was dreading what it looked like and he chuckled.. Kat looked at him and when he held it up she rolled her eyes.. At least it was something she could wear.. If she could get past the colors on the front.. Worst case she would just wear it over her ass and fling it into the crowd..

Chris : Not too bad.. Could have been way worse.

Kat had to admit that was true.. She nodded and shrugged..

Kat : At least the shirt is black..

Chris : When is Mark arriving anyway?

Kat : Tomorrow.. I got one night left with whatever bit of sanity I got..

Chris grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her in tight..

Chris : So I got this level of sanity for one more night huh..

Kat chuckled and nodded..

Chris : Then we better make the most of it.. It is bad enough that we can not do Super Bowl Sunday with the snacks and party you normally do..

Kat sighed and snuggled into Chris..

Kat : Yeah that sucks.. I wanted to have a party here with everyone but I am going to be in freaking Paradise Nevada.. And you are going to be in Seattle Washington.. The one fucking time the Bengals are in Super Bowl and I am stuck watching it in the back of the arena on a fucking laptop..

Chris : Watch party when we both get home? I know I will be wanting to watch it back anyway, might as well make a re-watch party out of it..

Kat : With snacks! and drinks…

Chris : I will text the guys.. You text the girls…

They both grabbed their phones.

Text : Due to most of us wrestling on Sunday… Rewatch Super Bowl party on the big screen at Kat and Chris’s house Monday night! Kat is making the snacks! Bring whatever you are wanting to drink if it isn’t beer or whiskey.

With that send out they were both a bit happier about it. Even though working on a Super Bowl Sunday still sucks…

The next morning.. Yeah I was not going to give you anymore private life viewing of these two together. Sorry no x rated peep show in this rp.

Mark was scheduled to arrive at 9 am at the HellsGates and to be able to handle his hyper active nature and way too cheerful disposition Kat was already drinking coffee at 5 am in the morning. Now to be fair it was quite normal for her to do that. But she had a feeling she needed it more than ever today. The norm for them is that silence fills the house with only the occasional pouring of coffee and sipping sounds. It is not until they have good and well drained the second pot of coffee together is when Kat is approachable. And not just Kat. Chris is the exact same way.. They do not have an addiction to coffee.. They are in a very loyal committed relationship to the delicious liquid. It allows them to be human at a time they do not want to be up and about quite yet.

As they normally do they start their regular work-out routine at 6 am. Really early for some but it works for Kat as the HG is really quiet then. Just Chris, Rene and Kat. Kim does not come in for work until 9 am. Ari is not there until noon but she works until the late hours. So when it was 9 am and Kim had just walked into the HG she was soon followed by a cheerful and bright eyed Mark Cross who walked up to Kat and immediately hugged her leaving her frozen in his grip and her eyes bulged out. Before she could get out of the shock of the hug itself he had let go and walked up to Chris who just looked at him dumbfounded for a second.


Mark : You must be Chris Madison right. Man, I have heard a lot of good things about you. Current Mainstream world heavyweight champion. I got some GREAT sign ideas for you to hold up to cheer us on. I mean you are going to be there for the blast of the past tournament right??? It would be awesome to have you with us, you know. I mean, you are usually there for Kat’s matches right if it doesn’t clash with your own schedule.

Chris held his hands up and shook his head..

Chris : Woah! Dude slow down.. Unfortunately this week I am not traveling with Kat to SCW I am in a match myself in Seattle.

Mark : Aw man! That sucks..

Chris : About as much as wrestling on Super Bowl Sunday sucks.

Mark : Yeah! Go Rams!!!

Chris’s glance shot to Kat..

Chris : Less yay on the Rams thing.. She is a Cincy girl!

Mark : Ohhhhh… Rawr! Yay Bengals! Mean and Grrrr…

Chris : Less talk about football the better of you will be.. Okay.. The locker rooms are over there you can get changed and we can get to work in the ring on some tag team moves.

Mark gave two thumbs up and Chris smiled, shaking his head slightly before walking over to Kat..

Chris : I see what you meant now…

Kat : Yep.. That’s my tag team partner….

There is no need for a play by play of the annoyances that were given to the crew of the HG when dealing with Mark Cross hyper happy self. If you know who is who in there you would be amazed that he was not strangled yet. Kimberly the technical wrestling coach is known as Kim Pain.. She is going to be wrestling soon herself again and will be showing exactly who she is then but needless to say she matches her ring name.. Pain.. She loves putting people in painful holds and yank them in tight as hell and relishes in their pain and suffering.. Quite colorful on the outside but dark as the night sky in the Colorado mountains on the inside… Then there is Renegade.. Big as an Ox.. Strong as one too.. Often nicknamed big and grumpy and that is not because he has such a sweet smile.. He does.. But never during business hours.. And somehow the sweet smile looks sinister as fuck when it is on a 6’5 and 280 lbs bulldozer like Renegade.. And then there is Whisper.. The mother of the Arch Angels…. The one that unleashed the worst and the best at the same time out of Mac Bane and Kat Jones alike.. She has always been the darkest of them all.. Inside the HG she is the matriarch.. Mother of Mayhem and Destruction… The Soulless Bitch.. The Arch Angel of Wrestling.. Monikers she was given and has earned a thousand times over the years. Can you imagine all of them in one spot… Add in Chris Madison and Cyrus Riddle as they work out there all the time and you get one gigantic dark and broody bunch with one hyper little ball of color bouncing around the place.. But even with all he said.. did.. and to who he did so.. He was still alive.. It sometimes pays to be Kat’s tag team partner… It lets you survive the HG..

In the middle of the HellsGates facility while the rest were working out in the back you could see an empty training ring and Kat was sitting on the apron as Mark did his promo.. Occasionally giving an evil grin and smirking when he spoke the words that got to her. As much of a goofball as he can be outside of the ring he was all business in his promo and Kat could see the approval in Whisper’s eyes as she stood behind the camera. Proudly watching on as he spoke and showed his more serious side.. And that evil smirk on the face of Kat was clear to see until Mark tagged in Kat.

Mark Cross : Hey partner - You’re up! By the way…I’m not impressed you’re not wearing your team shirt…

Kat : I packed it up with my ring gear so I could not forget it my dear..

Kat smirked towards him before glancing back at the camera..

Kat : Blast of the Past has begun ladies and gentlemen and while I am no blast of the past for anyone in the tournament my partner sure as hell is. Now while some may disagree with my opinion that I lucked out in this drawing. I can only say to the negative ones.. Does your partner have a track record like his? I don’t think so.. My partner has two tournament wins to his name and is looking to make it three. And I will do whatever I need to do to get him there.. As that would mean we both get what we want. Because no matter what games people play and what they say is all fine and well.. At the end of the day we all want the prize that the tournament gives you.. Title matches and another accomplishment on the old mantlepiece.. Because no matter how you disguise it.. That is what it is all about..

You can disguise your desire to win the tournament behind fancy tales and creepy stories and go all out. What it comes down to is that this is a challenge.. And I meet challenges head on and I am going out there with Mark.. And we are going to go out there to win this whole damn thing.. So he can get his threepeat and I am going to get my first big victory.. When I came to SCW I was still shaking off the ringrust but I think I got the worst of it out of my system by now.. We got some good team offense and defense moves in our movesets.. We both have our own movesets. I would say for a newly formed team we are not doing too badly.. Are you this prepared..

Kat shrugged and placed a hand on Mark’s shoulder and her dark eyes sparkled with mischief.

Kat : Bill… You sure did luck out with your partner didn’t you.. I mean I am not so sure Masque can say the same thing about you but hey you are a steady and reliable guy.. Always the same Bill.. So before I get all into this match and everything.. Just a kind warning to you Bill.. Do tell your precious girl not to mess around with this match.. I have no problem in making it a handicap match by yeeting her ass in the ring with us. Understand me. Better warn her to stay out of it.. You already know I do not play nice as it is.. Now this tournament is a blast of the past for some.. It is a gateway to the top for others.. Now while you and Masque are not someone to take too lightly I do question one thing.. Have you worked out your team play yet? Have you met your partner.. I highly doubt it.. Now I am sure we are going to get a lovely barrage of mind games and fuckery from both of you. That is your game strategy after all is it not Masque. You do it every single time.. Go nice and personal and hit them when they get into the dark and low places in their mind. Darling I am from the gutters down in the projects of Cincinnati.. It doesn’t get any lower than that.. There is not a damn thing you can say.. Think of.. Imply or accuse me of that I have not heard before..

With those I have been around for years and years I have seen, heard and dealt with it all before. The mind games.. The claims of darkness and despair and a way out of it.. Now while I may be new still a bit to SCW… I am a far cry from new to this business and I have been stomping down the idiots that think they can play with my mind for just as long as I have been bending their unwilling bodies into shapes they never were able to bend into before. You do not want to be inside my mind.. Neither of you do.. It is not a fun place to be.. I am not some bright eyed barbie doll that can be bent and twisted up.. I have been bend and twisted and fucked up in the headspace since before I even knew what wrestling was.. I never claimed to be sane..

Kat’s face showed an evil smile and the dangerous intentions she had planned for them both..

Kat : Bill.. Good old Bill.. You should know better than to underestimate us both.. But will you.. Probably.. Are you going to go out there and do the same old routine.. Most likely.. Will you be doing or saying anything that would surprise either myself or my partner here..

Kat and Mark looked at each other for a moment before both of them started chuckling..

Kat : Highly un-fucking-likely.. Unfortunately I do not get to wrestle you.. If you get tagged in that means I have to let Mark go into the ring… That really sucks you know.. I am used to fighting big burly dudes and humbling them.. There is nothing sweeter than to get one of those big giant muscular men, bend and twist their bodies to a pretzel hearing their blood curdling screams of agony and you are the cause of it.. Not letting go until you hear a note change in the scream because a tendon gave way.. Or a muscle tore… Beautiful symphony of pain and destruction they are.. But.. Rules are rules and all that.. I do not have to like them.. Just have to follow them..

But I can make my music with the lovely Masque after all.. A demonic symphony of pain and destruction.. It would be right up your alley would it not Masque.. Nobody in SCW has seen this side of me.. And it would be fitting the situation that I bring out the best of me when it is needed the most.. You are about to find out why I am named the Harbinger of Death my dear.. You and everyone else in this tournament is about to find out that I am not going to be riding the tailcoats of my successful partner all the way to the top no.. You are going to be facing Kat Fucking Jones.. The woman that has been fighting big men and big women all over the place and making them tap.. Knocking them out and taking step by step every rung on the ladder to the top. I do not ride the coattails of my partners.. I work with them and flatten everything in our path to the finals. I am not going to be a simpering little bitch that lets the men do the work for them no.

Kat smirked and leaned back against the ropes..

Kat : I do not care for what you have to say.. Nor do I care about what you have been doing to my sister… Your precious hurricane.. She will unwind and find herself wondering what the hell she was doing soon enough.. You will lose your game.. As that is all it is too you after all.. Another game you play with your precious doll.. It is not about her.. It is not about your rapture.. Or whatever the hell you call it.. It is about a damn tournament and the luck of the draw.. The luck of the draw gave me the most successful partner one can get in this tournament.. The luck of the draw gave me you to face first of all that entered.. And I will gladly take up that challenge.. As I will always rise to the occasion.. You can play your silly games and you can build whatever dreamscape you want.. Does that really matter in the end.. No..

Dreamscapes and mind games are all cute and fun and I know this better than most.. But does it win you matches.. Only if your opponent lets it happen.. Guess what doll.. Not gonna happen.. While some may have a mediocre measure of respect for you Masque.. I do not.. You have not earned it.. You earned my dislike.. Distrust and my wrath.. And I know it will not impress you now.. No.. But it will when we enter the ring.. I will not treat you any different than anyone else I have faced inside the ring because of what you have done to my sister. Because inside that ring I have no emotions.. Inside that ring I do not give a damn who you are.. Who likes you.. Who hates you.. And if anyone were to mess with our match I would probably attack them with you.. I do not need the help of others nor do I want it… To be quite honest.. Inside that ring.. If you were my sister.. My best friend.. Hell my lover.. It would not matter, I would still be going out there to kick your ass.. But with you… I want it a little bit more than usual.. Because of who you are.. And you know why I want to rip you apart.. Make you a broken doll once more.. If you do not.. You will find out soon enough..

Kat’s face holds a nasty sneer on it..

Kat : As angry as I am right now.. Inside that ring that emotion goes on to the pile with the rest of them.. Inside that ring I am cold, ruthless and calculated.. I will find your weaknesses in your wrestling game and exploit them. I am the total opposite to my partner in many ways but one.. We both want to win this.. And when we do.. We go to face the champions.. You are pretending to be protecting Amber. Your hurricane.. But you will not be able to.. You are not a savior.. You are not saving her.. You are not saving anyone but yourself.. You do this for you.. And you alone.. You can spew your bullshit and you can talk your big game.. At the end of the day you want to win this tournament so you can face Amber and you can call yourself the champion.. And that is not going to happen.. We will not let it happen..

Expectations are high.. Higher than most for us.. But that is okay.. We thrive under pressure.. Pressure creates diamonds after all.. Ain’t that right partner..


Mark nodded and got ready to speak again..

(And for Mark’s answer go read his now.. Go on you know you wanna!)

When Mark said his final piece Whisper made the camera fade the scene to black.

Whisper : Very nice.. I will get this sent in for you. Kat a word please..

Kat shrugged at Mark..

Kat : I will be right back..

She followed Whisper to the office in the back and sat down as Whisper gestured towards the seat..

Whisper : You seem more like yourself now.. I like this Kat a whole lot better than the one I have been seeing around here lately..

Kat : Feeling better..

Whisper : You look better.. You know in this tournament you could very well end up facing your brother.. Or your sister..

Kat : Been there before.. I faced my brothers, my friends.. And Mac of all people knows exactly what mindset I go into.. Besides.. It is not like I will actually fight Mac.. Just his tag-team partner..

Whisper nodded and placed a hand on Kat’s shoulders..

Whisper : Remember my childe.. The truth is always hidden in the lies told by others.. You just need to find it..

Kat : I know.. Do not worry I will not let you down..

Whisper : You have never let me down.. I do not care about wins and losses.. I never have.. But I do not want to see you lose yourself over the words from others who hold no truth.

Kat : They can not say anything worse about me than my own mind does. And so they hold no power over me.

Whisper : As long as you know the truth..

Kat : Oh believe me I do.. And if not someone here will smack it into me I am sure..

Whisper chuckled at this and nodded..

Whisper : True.. Now go get your tag-team partner and get some food in your system.. I want you both back here bright and early tomorrow morning so you can get some finishing touches on your teamwork done before you both prepare to fly to Paradise..

Kat : Yes Ma’am..

Kat ran out of the office before Whisper could throw the stress ball after her pupil for being a smartass.. Kat knows damn well Whisper hates the Ma’am thing.. She tolerates it from the Southerners but not from Kat..

Kat : Mark you ready to get outta here.. I got steaks waiting to throw on the grill.. We can talk strategy and chill tonight..

Mark : Sounds good!

With that said both of them went to the locker rooms and before anyone gets any wise ideas Kat is going to the women’s locker room and Mark to the men’s one! To grab a quick shower and change before Kat and Chris drive home with Mark. Good food, good fun.. Good times..

Maybe.. Just maybe he is not as annoying as she thought he was… At least not all the time..

It is a match that has been a long time in the making. It has been years since the first time Roxi had asked Kat to come to SCW and to have a match with her. Kat refused for the same amount of years. Even if she was talented as a wrestler she did not believe that she was on that level yet. In some ways she still doubts that she is. She sees herself as the runt of her wrestling family. Kind of hard not to believe that if you see the accolades of those that Kat holds most dear to her. World champions, tag-team champions, women’s champions, Hall of famers and legends.. Those are the ones she has surrounding her. The Lord only knows why they love her. But they do. And Kat adores them, she would do anything for them. And has proven this on many occasions. Her man.. Chris Madison.. Legendary already and still a world champion wrestler. A multiple title holder even. She is so fucking proud of him and all he has accomplished. She travels with him and he does with her. She tries to make him as proud of her as she is of him. Her mentor.. Whisper. The Mother of the Arch Angels of wrestling.. Hall of famer, so many titles won and defended. She holds Whisper on the highest pedestal of them all. Amazing still inside and out of the ring. If Kat could become only one percent of that she would be legendary in her own right. She is the ultimate example of the standard of excellence surrounding the runt of the litter.

Her brother.. Cyrus…. Multiple time champion she lost count on how many titles he has collected over the years but there was never a long period where he was not defending gold in his career.. Two time Hall of famer.. Legendary executor of violence.. Founding member of Omerta.. The list goes on and on.. Yet he sees Kat as his precious little sister.. Someone to cherish.. Why.. The lord only knows. Same goes for her other brother.. Dakota… His career is just as successful as Cy’s.. He has been off the grid for a while.. But if he laces up the boots he will be champion again in mere weeks. His level of violence beyond comparison. His sanity is questionable to say the very least… Perhaps that is why he connected with Kat as she is not that different.. She just hides it better.. Then we have the obnoxious and annoying at times.. But always an amazing brother in Jason Cashe.. Crazy for sure.. Dangerous always.. And just like everyone else in Kat’s family he has been raking in wins and titles in every federation he has stepped foot into.. He is so like Kat in many ways.. Perhaps that is why they were drawn together from the very start.. Another sister? Yes.. The gorgeous, sexy and devastatingly dangerous Kim Pain.. sister of the heart and in arms as she is one of the Arch Angels in wrestling. Technical wrestling genius.. Multiple time champion.. And hall of famer.. One of the trainers in HellsGate makes those she trains even more dangerous than they already are if you doubt that.. Look at what she did with Mac.. Speaking of Mac.. Kat’s big brother in arms.. The SCW World Heavyweight Champion.. Kat watched with pride and unapologetic violence burning in her dark eyes as he stood tall covered in sweat and blood holding the title high above his head. They are growing closer and closer and Kat would do anything for her brother.. As she would for her entire family of the heart…

And then there is Amber… Amber was her sister before Mac became Kat’s brother in arms.. She has known Amber for years.. Been on opposite sides with her.. Fought her.. That was years ago.. They were both different back then.. But now Amber and Kat both are connected to each other by Cyrus.. Their brother in this insanity.. And in doing so became sisters of the heart and in violence.. Which only makes Kat more dangerous.. Because if anyone knows how to shield her family… Make people regret stepping towards them… Harming them or wishing to take from them what they have rightfully earned.. They will find Kat in their path and that is a side of Kat Jones nobody is ready for.. They have seen the playful side with her family.. Her warrior side each time she steps into the ring.. They have seen her vengeful side come out when she showed just how fiercely protective she can be. But nobody has seen the Kat Jones that is coming for Roxi Johnson with every last ounce of what she has. She will be coming to put an end to this constant desire of going after her sister.. It is about time that new challenges are given a chance.. And Kat is going to be a means to an end as she has been so many times before… The standard bearer.. Because if you can not beat the runt of the family.. How in the hell could you stand a chance against the bigger and badder sister.

Not even Roxi Johnson will be given an easy route to the championship match.. She had her chances after all.. Oh Roxi you have no idea what you have brought upon yourself.. As much as Kat respects Roxi for her accomplishments she has some harsh truths to give her. After all, if a friend can not tell you the truth then who will? And if there is one thing people can not ever claim is that Kat is not an honest friend. You may not like hearing what she has to say.. But in the end it is nothing but the stone cold truth.. And those can cut deeper than any pretty lie they spin around it. As much as many know Kat to be the good cook.. The host to the holidays for her friends and family.. Never letting anyone spend it alone if she can help it.. Or like Roxi knows and loves, Kat is the friend that bakes the delicious goodies that she loves so much.. The cook, the baker, the friend, the little sister… The runt of this fucked up crazy family.. As much as she is all of that she is also the crazy bitch that will step into the line of fire.. She is also the unpredictable truth teller.. And most of all especially for Roxi.. She is going to be the mountain standing in the way of Roxi on her quest to once again try and challenge Amber..


Kat was at the HellsGates at all hours of the day over the past few weeks. She had been there more than she had been at home.. She had been there preparing for the fight that was coming. She was still annoyed with how she was not even in the ring when the bell rang. One good thing at least she was not even pinned for the loss but still it annoyed her. It was clearly visible on her face that she is indeed more than a little different from where she was just a few weeks ago. Like a light had gone out in her eyes. She was mostly just going through the motions. Becoming a bit more moody.. Brooding even. She was surrounded by those that love her and want nothing but the best for her. And yet she wished something was different but she could not tell them. Kim was putting Kat through hell by her own request. Her training was harder and more intense each day. It was worrying several around her that she would take it this far. But the only answer they got was that she had no choice. Kat was getting leaner. Her muscles are not bulky but for sure more defined. She was losing weight but gaining muscle. Kat was transforming herself to be stronger, fitter and more dangerous. She needed to be.

Each day she had been at HellsGates earlier than most together with her man Chris Madison. Both of them were preparing for their upcoming matches. Neither of them using the holidays as an excuse to just sit around all day. They are not the most outgoing couple seen everywhere on twitter and such together. They never were but they are together most of the time and always challenge each other to do better.. To be better. And that is exactly what Kat had to become. She had to be better. There was no other option. So she went to work early in the morning. Spend hours with Kim inside the ring perfecting what was not perfect in her opinion. Hours were spend with Renegade who used his knowledge to train Kat on her striking and kicks. Even more time was spend with the dark entity known as Whisper. For the loving friend Becca was nowhere to be found when they are both now preparing for the fights they are in for. Whisper trained her mind. Made her colder.. Harsher.. And maybe even more brutally blunt and honest.

That had been her life for almost all of the Holiday break.. Spending day in, day out working out, working hard. She had taken a day trip to Vegas before to sell the old condo she had from way back in the day when she wrestled for a Vegas based company.. Instead of selling it she gifted it to her brother.. She had returned and went right back into the routine. Getting herself ready. Getting her man ready.. He had titles to defend soon after all.. Until the day of the fire. The first thing Kat did was reach out to her brother.. He said he did not need her to come.. But that soon changed crazy altercations on twitter and some seriously disturbing ones to say the least and Kat found herself picking a side and making her opinion known all too clearly before driving down to Las Vegas to meet her man Chris there, who would fly there instead of flying home to Colorado. She had warned Mac.. She even went off on him.. Most would have thought better than to talk back and at him the way she did. But the truth of the matter is simple. She is not afraid to talk like that to him or anybody the way she did. She never was. Maybe something she should have learned a long time ago would have saved her from a ton of injuries over the years.

So when Kat had parked her truck at the ranch house she got out and saw him standing there waiting for her and she immediately flew at him and jumped on him in a fierce tackle hug. Holding him tight for a moment. Her legs wrapped around him. Doing a mighty fine impression of a spider monkey I might add. The infamous tackle-hug.. Something Kat does with her brothers. She always flies in hard hoping to one day catch them off guard enough to take them down but with the size of her brothers she just hangs off them like a spider monkey which they for some reason adore and so she is doing the same with Mac at the moment. She pulled back for a moment and slapped Mac right upside the head.

Kat : You deserve more than one but I will give you a pass on the rest because of all the shit you have been through..

Mac : Okay I had that one coming.

Kat nodded before jumping down.

Kat : You are almost too freaking tall to jump on! But seriously.. I am not going to start on you again.. You really do need to smack CCP over the head for that one. Heat of the moment I get but damn…

They headed into the house because well anyone that knows Kat will know she will want coffee after a long drive and it is quite the drive from Colorado to Vegas after all. It was not long before they were sitting at the kitchen table coffee in hand and Kat looked at Mac the concern visible in her eyes.

Kat : This fire… It was not electrical wiring bullshit.. It is too much of a coincidence.. I may not be the smartest of the family.. But this smells all kinds of wrong to me big brother..

Mac : It is bullshit. Something I will have to get corrected because there is no way old faulty wiring was an issue. I ripped it all out myself.

Kat : Figured that.. Look I am not going to ask about you and Amber and what else is going on. I just know there is way more going on than either of you let out. I know she blatantly lied at you for that nosebleed thing.. She was already slipping off that crazy slope before then. I am worried for her.. And I am worried for you. You have to be in pain…

Mac : You know me too well already.

Kat : We are more alike than you thought, my brother. Want to take a long walk and try to clear your head and take the big boy with us? After I finish this coffee… I need this coffee right now..

Mac : Yeah.. I think we are going to need a lot of coffee in the next few days.

Kat nodded… This was going to be a long road.. Paved with blood and violence if she is not mistaken. And she rarely is when these matters are concerned..

Mac : And you can tell me about what is going on with you and..

Kat : Nothing. That is over for good. I have my plan set out and he is not a part of it.

Mac : Are you sure?

Kat : Yeah, he is the last person on this earth I want to see, talk to or interact with. Just glad we do not have an intergender competition in SCW. I am more than done with him, his bullshit and his lies.

Mac nodded and stood up. Kat had just finished the last of her coffee and they headed out of the house with Kuyon with them. They walked and talked about what was bothering them both the most. Until it was time to pick up her man Chris from the airport. He had flown in after his own match elsewhere. When he arrived there was a streak of black running at him flying into his waiting arms.

Night had fallen in Las Vegas and the sky was painted black. A few stars twinkled in the sky but the area around where Kat was sitting was lit up by a fire blazing high in the firepit. The flames danced in her dark eyes. She sat on the ground quite obviously in between the legs of a big strong man. His face is not seen, only his jeans covered legs and dust covered boots.

Kat : I have known and respected you for a long time Roxi. I have known you for years and I have never not been honest with you or anyone for that matter, and that is exactly what I will be to you now. For years and years we have been friends. But I have never seen this side of you before. The Roxi Johnson I met was a strong and confident woman. Not some whiny little bitch that comes to the ring stomping her foot that she does not have a match. And she wants to fight Amber.. Again! No, the Roxi Johnson I met was the same one that would happily show the world why she deserves to be at the top of the mountain. She did not whine, bitch and moan. She did not go out there week after week after week wanting another shot. Get the fuck over it. Amber won.. You lost.. Move along there are several others that deserve a shot at the title. You had yours and failed.

The Roxi I knew would dust herself off.. Tighten up those boots and fight her way right back into the title scene. Not whine about it. Amber beat you.. Not just once either. So get over the fact that you are no longer THE Bombshell that owns the division. My sister has taken her rightful place on the throne and you are not strong enough to take it from her. I know I was brought in with way more hype than I am worthy of but that is just the business. I guess it created a buzz. And when I heard you in that ring wanting an opponent. Because you did not get what you wanted after all.. That is when I knew I had to step in. For the longest time I had doubts if I could do what you girls all do in the ring and out of it. But when I took a good long hard look at what you are actually doing Roxi.. I knew that not only was I going to face you at Inception.. I am going to beat you. You need to win to make yourself relevant again. I need to win because I need to save the Bombshell division from having to suffer through yet another failed attempt by you to outshine my sister…

Kat smirked and tilted her head slightly, the flames accentuating her pale flesh. As she took a sip of water and spoke again in a less pleasant tone of voice.

Kat : You do not get it.. You all do not get it.. I am not saying this because I want to protect my sister.. No.. I am part of the Sin City Saviors.. And I am going to bring our brand of unapologetic violence to the Bombshell division. I will bring a dose of the truth, be you friend or foe. I have said it before and I will make it clear once again. Inside that ring I have no friends. Who I am facing matters not to me. I will face friends and family the same way I face enemies and rivals. I do not hold back and I will let them know exactly what I think and feel. And you my dear Roxi are the first to get a taste of it. I do not give a fuck that we have been friends for well over 6 years now. I do not give a damn that your wife will not like what I have to say to you. Because the fact of the matter is. I warned you. This dream match you were wanting. I warned you that this could turn into your worst nightmare. You see while you may like me. While you may respect what I have done in the business elsewhere. You got no fucking clue who I am when I step into the ring.

You have never faced me before and while I am like my family in many ways I am very much so different the moment I step into the ring. I am not even remotely close to being the woman you have known for years. Inside that ring I have one objective. Making my opponents beg and scream. Beg for mercy that I do not give and scream in agony as I twist their bodies in ways they are not supposed to bend. I thrive on those screams that only serve to make me crank in those holds even tighter. Inside that ring I am a monster.. The monster I see on the daily.

Kat smirked and her hands were on the ground, her fingers digging into the dirt. Her eyes glittered in malice.

Kat : You, your wife.. Everyone on twitter that tries to make me see beauty in me.. You do not get it.. I do not see anything but the monster I am inside.. The monster that I show to the world the moment that I step into the ring.. There is not a damn thing beautiful about her.. Beauty to me is more than skin deep and I do not possess it.. There is a monster inside this pale flesh.. One that will happily cripple those friends.. The one that thrives on the screams of torment.. The symphony of agony is what fuels the monster in me and I am more than happy to give you a taste of that monster Roxi.. I would have thought that being such a good friend over the years that you would have seen my side.. Would have seen why I can not call myself beautiful..

Kat glowered at the camera.. The disdain of the very thought of being called that obvious on her face. A big strong hand came down to rest on her shoulder to calm her down and it worked as Kat closed her eyes and took a deep breath before she spoke again.

Kat : But it is becoming more clear to me by the minute that you do not know me at all my dear friend.. Did you see the monster in me.. Or did you happily ignore the signs because they do not fit your preset image of me. Was it just my insecurities that do not allow me to see myself as anything but ugly.. No.. I know the ugly I have.. It is not fictional. It is not me being delusional.. I am ugly on the inside.. And I slap a crap ton of make-up on my face to hide that ugly from the world as much as I can.. And I succeed in doing so.. You and everyone else see the pretty picture of the outside.. But when you have this monster inside of you that is when you know what they see and what I know to be there are two different things entirely. The time for the fun friend is over Roxi.. I am not going to be the fun friend when I step into the ring with you. And at the end of the day you can not complain about it.. I warned you didn’t I that this would become your worst fucking nightmare. All because as a friend.. You do not know me at all..

You know me as the friend that bakes goodies. You know me as the fierce friend outside of the ring. But that is not who you are facing Roxi. You are facing Kat Fucking Jones. The same one that defeated and kicked our former SCW World Heavyweight Champion Alex Jones so hard he actually was nice to me for a few weeks. He is no relation by the way. Definitely not family of mine. You are facing the same Kat Jones that held a world title belt for 9 months defending it against men and women alike. You are facing your biggest threat standing in the way of the match you truly wanted and did not get. And this threat is not going to be moved out of the way for you or anyone. You have been a long time friend Roxi even with your wife creeping me the fuck out on social media.

Kat smirked and reached for the bottle of water.

Kat : You really need to get her to kick that habit. I am not interested. Never was. Never will be.. At first it was funny.. Back in what..  2015.. Now it is early into 2022.. After well over 6 years of it the fun has long since faded and it is just creepy now.

Kat took a sip of water and leaned closer to the camera.

Kat : You wanted this match Roxi.. You were asking for this a long time ago.. Before Amber was even in the picture. So let’s put that aside. Let’s focus on why you wanted to face me. A dream match as you said. You wanted to face me.. Why? If you had paid any attention to what I have done over the years you would have known better than to lay down a challenge at my feet Roxi.. I have always risen to the occasion when there is a challenge set out before me. Challenges are always something that fires that extra bit of passion inside of me that makes me want to go above and beyond what is expected of me.. And as a Sin City Savior there is a lot that is expected from me… As one of the ArchAngels in Wrestling there is even more expected of me.. You think that this is going to be some walk in the park and you can just claim that you faced and beaten Kat Jones. As if I would become a mere stepping stone for you. Nah uh Roxi..

That will not be happening. I have dealt with people with that mindset for a long time now and each and every time I showed them why I was the benchmark.. Why I set the bar of the divisions I was in. Because at the end of the day Roxi.. I am Kat Fucking Jones and I will be the one who’s hand is going to be raised in victory because I for one am not looking beyond this match. I am not looking to get a quick win and then move to a title belt. Nah.. I am here to prove a point. Which is that while you are good. You have lost the drive. The motivation and the willpower that is needed to face the champion and have a chance in hell of beating her.. And you are going to find out that you are going to need every ounce and every single bit of that grit to survive me.

The flames showed that devilish smile combined with a glimmer in her eyes of barely controlled rage. She sat back again and the hand returned to her shoulder grounding Kat instantly.

Kat : You want to regain what you have lost.. You want to use me to get back to where you think you belong.. You wanted to fight me.. You will be regretting that soon enough. By facing me you will be showing the world that I am right that you have a lack of passion.. A loss of drive and motivation.. You will be finding out that the little sister that is standing in your way is going to be your downfall. I may be the runt of the family I have surrounded myself with. But I am the wrong person to underestimate. Do not make that mistake. Fair warning. If you do not open your eyes and see just how much trouble you are in for. You will find yourself in the worst possible nightmare.. You want to march right back up that mountain and challenge the queen for her throne.. That is not going to be your fairytale ending my dear.. That is not going to be your newest bedtime story to tell about success and perseverance.. No.. That is going to become your horror story..

Not every fairytale had a happily ever after.. Yours will certainly be a story of monsters and broken spirits. This time the fairytale princess will not get the crown.. The throne or girl she wants to face the most. This time the princess falls by the hand of the monster standing in her way making her fairytale story a painfilled nightmare. I will be the Harbinger of Death.. The Death of your dream match… The Death of your title hopes.. The Death of your career path.. You may welcome a dream match… I welcome you to your worst nightmare…..

With that said the view fades to black on the sadistic smile on Kat’s face as the hand softly patted her shoulder in praise..
Sunrise in Vegas and Kat was already up and about before the sun showed itself. She was still on her home timezone internally and she always was up early. Kat never sleeps much to begin with and that does not change even with her man next to her.. Her brother being nearby.. It does not matter if she is at home or with family. She never complains about it as in her mind she can sleep when she is dead. She was already drinking her second mug of coffee when she felt more than seeing that she was no longer alone.

Kat : Madainn mhath mo bhràthair (good morning my brother)

Mac : Madainn mhath mo phiuthar (good morning my sister)

Kat did not say anything else as they just stood there enjoying the sunrise.They took strength from each other's presence. Both of them are already dressed to work-out. And while it may seem weird that Kat would work out with Mac and Chris.. It made her stronger. Prepared her better.. Because if your sparring partner is bigger, better and more dangerous than your opponent, whatever they bring to you inside the ring is going to be easier to deal with. But there is no way she is going to start before all of them had at least a pot of coffee in their system. Mac needs it to function, as do Chris and Kat.. Kat with too little coffee in her system is a nightmare to deal with. And that is a nightmare most are keen to avoid dealing with. Mac’s strong hand came to rest on her shoulder as he stood behind her. She looked up at him and the controlled rage was visible in both their eyes and they shared a similar smirk. Becoming more alike with each interaction.

Kat : Chan eil iad deiseil (They are not ready)

Mac nodded and the proud but wickedly evil smile on his face matching Kat’s..

Mac : Cha bhi iad gu bràth. Chan eil fios aca dè tha a’ tighinn dhaibh. (They never will be. They have no idea what is coming for them.)

Kat : Feumaidh iad a bhith ga faireachdainn agus aghaidh a thoirt air an fhìrinn (They will have to feel it and face the truth)

Mac : Thig an fhìrinn a-mach (The truth will come out)

Kat turned towards Mac and pulled him down to meet his forehead with hers. Just staring into his eyes and showing him hers with the guards down.

Kat : Slànaighear tha sinn a-nis, ach ainglean bogha bidh sinn gu bràth (Saviors we are now, Arch Angels we will always be.)

Mac : Seadh, mo phiuthar (Yes, my sister)

Kat : Let’s get some more coffee in us. And then get to work. No rest for the wicked after all..

Mac chuckled and nodded, giving her his empty mug when Kat reached for it. She will always be there to support her family. Chosen as it is. It is not as if this is the true Kat Jones.. This is just another side to her. And that side is for those she holds closest to her alone.