OOC: Apologies for sucking in places.

~Prologue

Leading up to High Stakes 2, I was excited because once again I was preparing for another debut match in the space of a month, this time I didn’t have to wait long unlike the previous company I had joined.  Though usually my debut promo’s has been fairly clinical in stating what I wanted and how I was going to do it, I found that after being in NCW for so long – doing something new was quite alien.

All the preparation that I had done for my match against Cassie Banton went well – though there wasn’t much to search for, which only left gym session, as I wasn’t sure what I would be coming up against.

As for the match itself, it went as expected.

I entered, I dominated her, I humiliated her and I won. I proved that she was nothing more than a second-generation leech with just a name that fears nobody.

Post match…

I never saw the attack coming, as I celebrated my first win in the company. As I turned, I was nailed with a Double Knee Facebreaker infused with a lead pipe before locked into a submission move.

However, I wasn’t at all surprised that my attacker was my own sister – Trish Newborn.

The hate between us had started when I won the Starlet title off her – though she claimed I stole it, but in reality I won it fair and square even after I was attacked backstage before hand.

Since then we have faced off numerous times including her winning the Starlets title off me in a rematch to a rematch and we also faced off in a death match, which she won and happily brags about.

After she was booted from NCW… life there was quiet but still had to deal with her shit on Twitter.

And now I have to deal with the egotistical jealous sycophant robot whore here in SCW… not that I’m complaining, it gives me a challenge to put her in her place.


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Home of Amy Marshall
Rio Grande, New Jersey
Wednesday, November 14th, 2012.

24 Hours after High Stakes had finished, Amy headed back to her new home in Rio Grande, where she was glad of the weeks break. It gave her a chance to recuperate after Trish’s ‘unprovoked’ attack.

Shortly after her match, Amy was sent to the nearest medical centre for check ups, which she was only told that she had bruising and would be in pain for a few days, but nothing broken, torn or concussed.

Then from there Amy returned back to her hotel in the early hours, before getting a few hours sleep before getting a flight to NJ.

Once back in NJ, the first thing Amy did was make up her bed before crashing in it, as she ignored the fact that the rest of the house was still a mess with boxes spread about the place.

However, the next day with painkillers flowing through her system, Amy was ready to sort the house out as well as enjoy the company of someone, who could help out. However, first things first…

”Well I proved that Cassie was nothing more than dog shit on the bottom of my boot. Hey Cassie…go crying back to daddy and how you shamed the family name.  Nobody gives a shit about 2nd generation wrestlers.

Oh and Trish… im still here bitch. You got to try a lot harder than taking me out by using my own fucking move, a lead pipe and your stupid fucking submission move. I won’t sit back and wait for your next move. I will come knocking for revenge.“

No sooner had Amy said the final words, their was a gentle knock on the door.

”Ah my sexy company”

Amy stands and heads towards the door, as the camera fades out on Amy answering the door to an unknown female.


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Home of the Marshall Family
Salmon Creek, Juneau, Alaska
November 22nd, 2012, 6am

The scene opens outside the home of the Marshall family, where we see Amy standing in the middle of the road as she prepares to go for an early morning run, while the rest of the family and those in other homes sleep soundly.

As she warms up and prepares for her run, Amy looks around to see if there was any traffic before commencing her promo for her tag team title match against Venom and Vice.

Well this is certainly interesting.

My second match ever with Sin City Wrestling and I’m in a tag team title match.

However, my partner is someone called Necra Octavian Kane…queen of the damned… goddess of the dead… blah blah blah…

Frankly any person with that many nicknames has to be surely making up for something and generally when people call themselves queens or goddess, they are usually self-absorbed airheads that usually annoy the fuck out of me.

Though after trolling through hours and hours of promo’s… you don’t come off as a self-absorbed airhead, just a little annoying with your holy bible god crap about removing sins.

Go ahead… bitch that you are stuck with the biggest sinner going… I don’t care.

I bet right now you are very confused on why I am attacking you and not the tag chumps.

I am attacking you first, to make sure that you and every other bitch on the roster knows that I take no crap. I am not afraid to leave you in the middle of the match and feed you to the wolves… and if you get partnered with Patricia then the same shit will happen to you.

But lets not talk about that sycophant boring robot.

Anyway, moving onto the tag champs.

To be honest you two haven’t at all impressed me.

What kind of lame ass name is Venom and Vice anyway?

Though there are far worse tag teams names out there.

As I said you two haven’t impressed me, you already stated that you were thrown together against Trish and partner… you didn’t get the proper competition against them because they didn’t even bother to make an effort.

But guess what bitches, I am neither of those two failures.

I am a two-time tag team champion and a one time starlet champion… and I’ve done all this in 3 or 4 years… and won my first title in a matter of months of debuting as a wrestler.

It took you 5 years Jessie… Sad!

Yet you want to dismiss me because I am not Necra.

Oh you are in for a rude awakening.

And like all the bitches in my previous places, you want to focus on my previous career of being in the porn industry and the spurious accusations of how I got title shots and where I am positioned on the card.

FYI Jessie – I never ‘persuaded’ Mark… he just knows talent when he sees it, plus you are just bitter that you never got a title shot in your first or second match in SCW.

You see Jessie and Rag’s – all through my career people have never taken me seriously and go as far as calling me a whore and that I have STD’s etc… etc… frankly all that bullshit is unoriginal and boring.

And accusing me of persuading Mark is way up their with the unoriginality.

Plus I don’t care if you watched my movies but I do want you to watch, when Necra and I walk away with your nicely warmed tag team titles.

Frankly I don’t care what you think of me and how I got this title shot.

At the end of the day, its wrestling match not a bitching contest, but if you want to bitch go find someone who gives a fuck.

I don’t.

Oh and you said you were born to bleed, well I was born to break bones and if you don’t believe me, check out the video vault in NCW and see what I did to a certain Starlets arm.

You may not fear me now but once I am done with you and Rags and walking away with the tag titles… then you will take me seriously.

Oh and Patricia… don’t think I have forgotten about you.

I am merely biding my time, and I will strike back but you won’t know where and you won’t know when. But I will be making sure that I will use some sort of weapon… I just don’t know which one yet.

But it will inflict as much pain and damage to your ego inflated body.

Now if you excuse me, time for a morning run and work up a appetite for dinner later.

Amy turns and starts running from the camera, as she steps aside as car drives past, tooting his horn acknowledging Amy.