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Climax Control Archives / Passing with Flying Colors
« on: March 26, 2020, 04:55:00 PM »
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Undefeated. That's what I keep telling myself everytime I step inside this ring. It's one of the toughest parts of this game. How does one remain undefeated in singles competition? That's the question you must ask yourself. Is it based on your own talent and merit? Is it based on how unprepared your opponent when they enter the ring?

These words ring through the mind of Daniela V. Rodgers as she stands in front of the mirror near the back of the GO Gym that Sin City Wrestling has relocated to during this world crisis that has come upon them. The entire company will be based in Las Vegas for the foreseeable future. Daniela has taken advantage of this relocation as she has put in at least five hours of work each day. She is just about enter her fifth hour when her advocate and most trusted agent Cheryl Hastings steps up behind her.

"Are you prepared for Bella Madison?" asks Cheryl as she hands a puffy white towel to Daniela. Daniela polietly takes the towel into her right hand and wraps it around her neck. She takes one more look into the mirror before turning away and moving towards the incline bench press station. She takes a seat on the bench and looks up at Cheryl.

"I have done a lot of research on Bella Madison. She is fast I'll give her that but her entire approach to a wrestling contest is like watching a cheetah in the wild. She has no clear direction in what she really wants to do inside the ring. She has such skill for flying that she tends to fly around too much. Her attitude is the biggest knock to her abilities," Daniela provides an answer as Cheryl steps behind the bench and prepares to spot her friend and client.
Daniela lies down on the bench press, wraps her hands around the empty bar and lifts it up off the rack. She brings it down to her chest then lifts it up lefting out a long string of breath. Cheryl watches as she continues those movements. "You didn't quite answer the question Dani," mentions Cheryl. Daniela racks the bar and looks up at her.

"I thought I did give you an answer. Of course, I am ready for Bella Madison. I don't know how prepared she is against me but I'm going to enter this contest being overly prepared. I want to prove that my lone victory over Amanda Cortez wasn't fluke. I'm sure that's what everyone is thinking. Also, Brandon and I could use the momentum heading into Blaze of Glory. This is the kind of challenge we have been craving," explains Daniela as Cheryl nods her head.
Daniela finishes up her set on the incline press before moving over to the blurpee area. She does a few sets of them before taking a seat on a wooden bench near the far end of the gym. "That was a great workout. I wonder if Brandon wants to meet up in the Hotel Cafe," she murmurs to herself as Cheryl makes her way over towards her. Cheryl hands Daniela her cell phone before taking a seat next to her. Daniela graciously takes the device back into her grasp before scrolling through the windows. She finds her facebook app and opens it up. She scans through her newsfeed before holding the up towards her face.

She turns on her live feed.

Hey guys,

I know it's strange seeing me record from a different location then my home gym in Trenton, Florida but thanks to Henry Saxton and Mark Ward. I'm currently living in Las Vegas and using this amazing facility to keep myself in top fighting shape. I'm going to need to be in shape for this week I am taking on the incredible Bella Madison. She has wowed the Sin City Wrestling Faithful with her remarkable tenacity and her amazing skills that she has displayed here thus far. She hasn't been able to string enough wins to make herself a top contender for any championship. I don't have much room to talk since I've only had one singles match since moving up to the main roster.

I know this Sunday is going to be a big test because this match as a lot riding on it. A victory over Bella Madison will give Brandon and I some much needed momentum leading into Blaze of Glory. I'm anticipating a very game Bella. I'm expecting her to come into this match up with guns blazing and hoping that a few bullets will land in the right spot for me to go down. That's going to be downfall. Her major flaw thus far in her career is that she doesn't take time to think about all scenarios. I'm just as fast as she is but I'm also known for being an incredible ground game player. Her last time out was a hard loss to the Bombshell Roulette Champion.

Bella put on a great performance but sometimes that isn't going to win a match. You need to a perfect performance. I'm not going to say that I'm perfect by any means but when I'm in that ring. I strive to put on the best performance that I can possibly muster. I always give one hundred ten percent and that doesn't change. The Throwback Princess is going to show the world that I haven't forgotten my roots. I will battle. I will fight. I will prove that I'm the one who will walk out with the victory. Bella Madison will be a great test. Unfortunately for her, she will be one test that I will pass with flying colors.


Daniela stops recording as Brandon's picture pops up onto her phone. Daniela answers. "Hey Brandon," she says quietly as she stands up to her feet. "Hey Squirty, you coming for the turkey," he replies as Daniela looks back at Cheryl. Both ladies roll their eyes while leaving the gym side by side.

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Climax Control Archives / Don’t mix arrogance
« on: January 10, 2020, 01:09:05 AM »
 ## Getting the call (Before January 3rd)

“Push it Brandon,” shouts Coach Bliss as he stands on top of a sled which is used mostly for football players. Brandon smashes his shoulder into the middle portion and begins driving the sled backwards. “That’s what I am talking about boy. Push those legs, feel the burn,” pushes Bliss as Brandon is grunting in between each heavy breaths. This was a typical training technique Coach Bliss would use to help motivate Brandon after a tough match. “It hurts,” cries Brandon as Coach sniffs the air. “Do I smell a wuss?” He questions as Brandon grunts before shoving the sled fifty feet with one mighty shove. “That’s what I’m talking about,” praises Bliss as Brandon drops down to one knee.

Sweat is just pouring down Brandon’s face as Bliss steps off the sled and stands next to him. He places a hand on Brandon’s sweaty shoulder. “You did a good job,” he says as Brandon uses his left hand to wipe sweat out of his eyes. As he takes a moment to rest, another student in Bliss’s training camp comes walking up to them. “What you need Saul,” asks Coach. “Brandon’s wife is waiting for him,” replies Saul. Coach looks at Brandon who stands up. “I’ll be right there,” he tells Saul.

A few minutes later, Brandon is walking back into the office where his wife is leaning against the oak desk. Brandon turns the knob and steps over the threshold. “Hi babe,” Zelda says with a smile. Brandon hugs her softly before looking into her green eyes. “What are you doing here?” he asks bluntly. “Dani called,” is all she says as Brandon pulls away from her. It had been exactly seven years since he spoken to Daniela. “What did she want,” is his response as Zelda sits down to rest her feet. “All she said was Trenton Tigers and asked if you’re in,” says Zelda. Brandon scratches his scruffy chin before smiling towards his wife. “Looks like I’m heading for the big time.” He says as Zelda gives a soft nod of her head.

Brandon quietly shares the news with Coach Bliss. Coach offers Brandon his undeniable support while reminding him that he’ll always have a trainer when he needs him. Brandon offers his hand but Coach doesn’t take it instead pulls him into a tight bear hug.

## Cook out (January 8, 2020)

The strong aroma of maple bacon fills the air as Brandon is standing on his back patio with grill tongs in his right hand. His best friend Chance is standing beside him holding a stone plate. “That smells heavenly,” exclaims Chance as Brandon smiles while opening the grill. A small flame trickles underneath the nine strips of freshly cut maple bacon. Brandon flips each strip as he looks at Chance. “There is nothing more manly then the smell of bacon,” he states as Chance nods his head in agreement.

“What are you two doing,” calls out a voice as they look up over the grill. “Howdy George,” says Brandon. George Kennedy is the nosy next door neighbor who has been causing problems for the young couple. Brandon has tried his hardest to make peace it hasn’t been easy. “Neighbor, your bleeping leaves keep falling into my bleeping pool,” complains George. “What a potty mouth,” Chance says as Brandon checks on the bacon. “Did you bleeping hear me?” George shouts. Before Brandon could respond, the sliding glass door in the kitchen opens as a very pregnant blonde pokes her head out. “We told you once George that we don’t appreciate that kind of language. Yet you keep dropping them like hot cakes,” says Zelda as Brandon looks at Chance. “I could go for some pancakes with this bacon.” Chance agrees with him as they completely ignore George. George huffs as Brandon turns to look at his wife. “How was your trip into town?” He asks her. “It was great. I got my hair washed and styled. I got a manicure then ran into Dani,” she answers. Brandon tilts his head to the side. “You saw Dani,” he says. “Yup,” she retorts. “I think she was heading to the library,” she points out as Brandon didn’t seem surprised at all. “I’m not surprised. Dani did love to read books,” says Chance.

The conversation continued as the trio enjoyed a nice brunch on the patio. “Are you ready for this Sunday?” asks Chance. Brandon lets out a loud belch as Chance holds up nine fingers as if rating it. “Nice one,” he compliments as Brandon chuckles. “Excuse me,” he adds. “I’m ready to shut that bigot who thinks it’s going to be a cakewalk,” Brandon says as Zelda belches. Chance and Brandon laugh as she looks at them. “Girls do it too,” is all she says as Brandon shakes his head.

“What are you going to do about that blowhard?” asks Chance. Brandon sits back in his chair while running his fingers through his beard. “That’s a good question Chance. I’ve faced plenty men with that one track mindset. It will be an eye opener when he finds out that I have brain inside this hard shell of a skull,” answers Brandon as Zelda stands up from her seat. “Why not tell him?” She suggests while pulling out her cell phone. “Let’s do it,” he replies as Zelda gets the camera set up.

>Sin City Wrestling, it’s four days until I make my official in ring debut for this great organization. Daniela was telling me how wonderful the fans are towards talented wrestlers. I appreciate hardworking fans who spend their hard earned money for at least two hours of entertainment. Debuts are always tough on all parties involved. It’s tough for the individuals who are having to play welcome wagon. It’s tough for the individual himself because he has to gain the trust and respect from the front office and the fans alike.

> I’m starting to understand where Bill Barnhart’s mindset is on the world of professional wrestling. He believes that he is the greatest wrestler on the planet. I find that funny since he tends to show arrogance more than confidence. For example, he sees my name and thinks that I am straight trash. It’s obvious he didn’t read my bio sheet carefully. Maybe that’s because his gigantic nose was in the way or his ego has blinded him from real facts. Fact one, he’s not the only wrestler in this match. Second fact, my intelligence level isn’t matched by just numbers. You see Barnhart, I have seen your tapes and you are fairly decent inside the ring. However you are very sloppy. You tend to take shortcuts when not needed. You struggle against someone who can match you move for move.

> Don’t let my looks fool you. I am one tough son of a gun once that bell sounds. I have strength that can’t be matched. I will toss you around the ring like you are a rag doll. Your world will be turned upside down when your arrogance is outworked. Daniela is a hardworking lady and I’m a hardworking man. I’m not handsome but I’m a fighter. That’s the difference. You guys have no idea what awaits you come Sunday. Being married is awesome but that doesn’t make you a tag team. Team chemistry is totally different than marriage chemistry. We will prove that on Climax Control. The Trenton Tigers are going to ruin your plans for a happy homecoming. The fans are going to be split but that won’t bother us. It will bother you because you won’t have all fans. I’m sure Dani wants you to set up your DVR but if you forget then I will provide the reminder. I got a Sludge Driver with Bill’s name written all over it. Welcome to the SLUDGE-O-RAMA.

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Climax Control Archives / Such a beautiful day to be back
« on: January 08, 2020, 04:45:38 PM »
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Back on the grind (Before January 3, 2020)

The last time Daniela had competed in a wrestling contest was against Mercedes Vargas and Amanda Cortez. Her manager and friend Cheryl Hastings has been hard at work trying to negotiate with Mark Ward on a new deal for Daniela. The ink was barely dry when they had shuck hands and left with both parties happy. Daniela has been working hard on her fundamentals while also trying to work on her strength. Daniela was sitting on her front porch, sipping on some sweet tea when Cheryl pulls into the yard.

Daniela smiles as Cheryl steps out of her car. “What’s the word Cheryl?” Cheryl looks at her client and gives her a quick head nod. “I got you a new contract but there is a small catch,” answers Cheryl. “What’s the catch?” questions Daniela. “You need to find a tag partner,” says Cheryl. Daniela scrunches her face up before looking at Cheryl. “I know who to ask,” she says with a grin. Cheryl looks at her with a look of curious. “Are you going to tell me?” She asks. “I’d have to talk to him first before I can give you a definite answer,” replies Daniela as she looks up at the clouds.

# Such A Beautiful Day (present day)

It’s a beautiful sunny day in Trenton, Florida as the small town is full of life. The temperature itself is rather comfortable as Daniela can be seen just walking down the sidewalk heading towards the Gilchrist County Library. She is all smiles while waving at several vehicles driving past her. In her right hand is a romance novel while in her left hand is a 20 ounce can of Mountain Dew. “What a gorgeous day,” she thinks to herself while taking a small sip of her soda.

As Daniela is moving at a normal rate, her best friend Sandra is standing just a few from the front sidewalk. A few cars are sitting in the gravel style parking lot. Daniela has been anticipating this meeting ever since she and Sandra have started reading the same book. She couldn’t wait to discuss what she has read thus far. Sandra, growing impatient, pulls out her phone to give Daniela a call. The phone rings twice before Daniela presses a button on her Bluetooth earpiece that has been sitting in her right ear since she started walking. “Hello,” she answers with a happy tone. “What’s taking you so long?” asks Sandra. “I’m walking from my house,” answers Daniela. Sandra smacks herself on the forehead while trying not to let out a string of curse words toward her friend. “Why are you walking? Your house is at least five blocks from the library,” questions Sandra. “Why not walk? It’s a beautiful day and it would be pointless to waste it driving,” replies Daniela as Sandra mumbles a little under her breath.

The phone conversation lasts for a few minutes until Sandra gets fed up and hung up on Daniela. Dani just shrugs her shoulders and continues to walk towards the library. She is just about to pass the First Baptist Church when a voice calls out to her. “Hey Dani,” the voice rings out as Daniela doesn’t notice at first. “Dani,” the voice calls out again as Daniela starts looking around to notice her surroundings. “Dang Dani,” says the voice as Daniela whips her head around to see Zelda Sludge coming towards her. “Zelda!!!” exclaims Daniela as she goes running towards her friend. Zelda wraps her arms around Daniela’s waist as they hold each other for exactly three seconds before pulling apart and looking at each other. “Oh my goodness Zelda, I’m so happy to see you out and about,” says Daniela as Zelda smiles at her caring friend. “I didn’t have much of a choice. Brandon has some friends over and I didn’t want to get in the way,” she responds as Daniela just nods in unison. Daniela glances down at Zelda’s belly and places a hand on top of Zelda’s hand. “How far along are you now?” asks Daniela. “I’m about fifteen weeks now,” answers a very grateful Zelda. Daniela was so happy for her tag partner and his wife. She knew they had been trying to get pregnant for at least three years but nothing seemed to have worked. “Is Brandon getting ready for Sunday?” she wonders. “I sure hope so since it’s all he can talk about,” answers Zelda. “Are you ready for Sunday?” Zelda asks Daniela. Daniela nods her head while pulling out her phone. “I think so. It’s going to be interesting since this will be the first time I won’t be teaming with my twin brother. I’m ready to get back into the ring and continuing showing why I am the future of the SCW Bombshell division,” answers Daniela. Zelda smiles as she looks down at Apple Watch sitting on her left wrist. “I should be getting back home before Brandon burns down the house,” says Zelda as she hugs Daniela. Daniela hugs back while quietly responding to her friend.  

Daniela waits for a few minutes as she watches Zelda pull out of the church’s parking lot and heading west. She just closes her eyes while silently praying for her friend’s pregnancy.

After saying the quick prayer, Daniela steps off the sidewalk and lifts her phone up to her face. She presses the camera app on the second screen of her phone. She takes a deep breath before swiping towards the video part of her camera. She takes another long breath before pressing the record button.

>  Hello Sin City Wrestling Nation, this is the “Throwback Princess” coming at you live from my hometown of Trenton, Florida. I know it’s been a while since you last saw me on any kind of programming and I sincerely apologize for that long absence. I promise not to take that long of a vacation again. Before I dive head first into dissecting the arrogance that The Barnharts have left during their promotional videos. I would like to thank Mark Ward for allowing me to return. You see without him putting faith in me then I would be still in SCU floundering beneath all the incredible talents on the roster.

> Now with that out of the way, let’s get started on this upcoming mixed tag team match. Bea and Bill Barnhart look to make their tag team debut against the debuting team of Brandon Sludge and myself. Collectively we are known as the Trenton Tigers. I know everyone is wondering why are we called that of all names. That’s because it represents our high school. You see the both of us graduated from Trenton High School where their mascot are Tigers so it’s only necessary we call ourselves the same as a tribute to our high school.

> Before I turn my attention towards Bea, let me drop some truth bombs on the two of you. First off, I am a very successful tag team wrestler. I have teamed with my twin brother for years until now. I’m sure Brandon and I are going to have growing pains as a tag team. That’s true about any new tag team. However, we will prove that our skills are nothing you should take lightly. I did catch your match last week Bea. You were impressive but I saw a lot of flaws in your game. First off, you get very cocky when you string multiple moves together and that almost cost you. Second, you rely too much on one particular skill and eventually that will lead to your downfall. Take me for example, I can get very technical with my approach but I have learned that if you can adapt to how the match is going then you can catch your opponent napping. That’s what I did when I faced Amanda Cortez in my debut. Everyone thought I would fall because she had been a former champion but I proved everyone wrong. That’s what I do best. I outperform my opponents. I give way over one hundred percent. This match is going to be no different. Now, I’m not going to take you for granted. I know you are highly gifted but your strength level isn’t on my level. I really hope you don’t think having a home field advantage is going to make a difference. Brandon and I will enjoy nothing more than to play spoiler. We will break you both down and make you our personal chew toys.

> If you two want to overlook us then go for it. Because we will love nothing more than to make you both look foolish. Now I’ll let Brandon talk about Bill but as for you Bea. You are going to find out why Mark is so high on me. I don’t back down from anyone and I’m not intimidated either. So get ready Bea because it’s time to throwback the pain and SET YOUR DVR.


Daniela puts two fingers up before stopping the recording.

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Climax Control Archives / Not real competition
« on: April 12, 2019, 11:58:21 PM »
 It's the middle of the day as Trinity Jones can be seen walking down the sidewalk in New York City. Her hair is draped over her shoulders as she walks into a building. The sign above the building says Knuckle Up Radio. Trinity travels through the hallway as she comes to a large room with multiple microphones and headsets. The two hosts Charles Bronson and Kevin Long are nearly jumping out of their seats as Trinity turns the handle on the door.

Bronson: Ladies and gentlemen, we are being joined by a very special guest. All the way from Sin City Wrestling, please welcome Trinity Jones.

Trinity plops down in her chair as she places the headset over her ears. She waves at the two men as they immediately start bombarding her with questions.

Trinity Jones: I'm doing fantastic guys. I'll be making my way to Wales in a few hours and I'll be ready to fight.

The boys nod their heads as Kevin clears his throat.

Long: Trinity, this Sunday you will be facing one half of the mixed tag champions. What are your thoughts on facing Sierra Williams.

Trinity rubs her chin before smirking.

Trinity Jones: When the card was announced, I literally had no earthly clue on who Sierra Williams was until Felicity told me. I did some research and it finally clicked on why I didn't know her.

Long: What clicked?

Trinity: The fact that she is nothing more than a tag team wrestler. I mean she hasn't even had more than two singles matches. How can you justify being this great wrestler when all you do is rely on someone else? It doesn't take a lot of talent to stand in a corner and hold some stupid rope. Sierra is walking into a very different scenario. She won't have her boyfriend to help her. She won't have someone watching her back. One thing she needs to understand is that I'm not Evie Jordan. I'm a career killer. I have ended so many careers here in SCW that I could probably make it my mantra.

Kevin and Charles nod their heads. Trinity smirks.

Trinity: Sierra isn't real competition. She's barely in my league when it comes to SCW. She has no clue what awaits her come Sunday. I'm a woman on a mission. I've been on this mission since I started in SCW. No one will get in my way. I don't care who they are or what they have done else where. This is my realm and Sierra will get a strong dose of reality. The Dragon is coming to Wales and that spells doom for Sierra.

Before anymore questions could be asked, Trinity's phone rings as she steps out into the hallway.

Trinity: Hey Adley. Yeah, I'm almost finished. I'll meet you at the ferry in one hour.

A voice on the other end speaks rapidly in Trinity's ear as she just smiles.  

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Climax Control Archives / Back to Square One
« on: March 22, 2019, 01:21:47 AM »
 
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<p align=right>Off Camera
Los Angeles, California



The roar of the washing machine echoes through the house as Trinity is sitting in her den reading a book. The television was on mute as Felicity walks into the room.

Felicity
What in the hell are you doing Trini?

Trinity
What does it look like Fee?


Felicity was nearly speechless with how much bitterness hung between each word Trinity spoke. Felicity knew how much winning the bombshell roulette meant to Trinity but coming up short again really stung this time.

Felicity
I see someone who should stop moping around the fucking house and get her head back into the game. Do I need to call Tony?


Trinity didn't really want to hear Tony tell her to continue pushing forward. In her mind, that wasn't doing anything but making her go in complete circles.

Trinity
Have you ever had your dreams just dash before your eyes? That's what happened to me. I should have beaten that pipsqueak but it didn't happen. Now I am having to go back to square one.

Felicity
There is nothing wrong with going back to the first square. Sometimes we need to do that in order to visit what we did wrong. Like you and Claire for example.


Trinity looked at Felicity as her eyes narrowed a bit. Felicity knew Claire was a touchy subject. Trinity had recently tried to bury the hatchet so to speak but Claire wouldn't have any of it. Trinity explained what happened but felt as if Claire didn't really care. Now Trinity hasn't spoken to her since and as tried to distance herself from her.

Felicity
I apologize Trini, that was very rude of me. I should have never brought her up.

Trinity
Its not your fault Fee. I'm just ready to move on I guess. Just like I'm not fully ready to give up my dream of becoming the bombshell roulette champion.

Felicity
Maybe it's time you did something about it. Actions speak a lot louder than words.


Trinity nods her head while sitting up in her chair. The washing machine dings as Felicity leaves the small den and takes care of the laundry.

<p align=right>Off Camera
Orlando, Florida



Five days later, Trinity had flew out to Orlando to meet up with her mentor Dustin Holt. She had called him a few days ago to see if they could go over a few mechanics in the ring. Heavy grunting echoes throughout the Holt Academy as Dustin has Trinity tied up in his one of his signature submissions. Trinity eventually taps as Dustin relinquishes the hold. Trinity is grabbing at her throat as he sits on one knee.

Holt
You're not focusing.


He blurts out with a look of concern in his face. Trinity sighs while hanging her head between her legs.

Trinity
Im sorry Dustin. I guess I'm just not good enough.

Holt
What are you talking about? You have improved vastly after your first couple of years. You have become one of the fierce strikers in this business. I couldn't be more of you.

Trinity
You are just saying that to make me feel better about myself. I have yet to win a super show or any championship.

Holt
I've had droughts where I couldn't win spitting contest. You just need to keep true to yourself. You have more talent that I have ever seen. You have potential. I just think you need to tap into that killer that is lying dormant inside you.


Trinity sighs deeper as she interlocks her fingers together. Dustin pats her on the back before exiting the ring.

<p align=right>A Trinity Daydream
Consider this an on camera piece



Trinity continues to sit in the center of the ring inside the Holt Academy in Orlando. Dustin had just walked off towards his office as she remains in her seated state. Her eyes are fixated on a certain point on the far wall as her mind begins to ponder.

Here you go again Trinity Jones. You are feeling sorry for yourself. Your mind loves playing tricks on you. You think the numbers Mercedes Vargas is an accurate representation of your in ring ability. They are just numbers. Numbers that mean nothing in the grand scheme of things. You have proven to be a threat to Sam Marlowe and you will meet her again. The outcome will be different. You will teach her the meaning of adaption. Before you can do any of that. You must teach that English slut Pandora Barrett a lesson.

Didn't you face her already? Didn't you humiliate her the last time out? Didn't Mark or Christian learn the last time? I guess you will have to teach them yet again. It's pretty obvious that they want to feed you pathetic pieces of human waste instead of actual talent. Why not put me against Parand? At least she gave me somewhat a fight before I sent her packing. Why not give me Twisted Sister so I can add another loon to my growing list of victims.

Pandora couldn't beat me the last time out. What makes you think this will be any different? She has yet to prove her worth. She holds valuable roster space. What good will it do for me to embarrass her yet again? What will it do when she finds herself gasping for air after I crush her wind pipe? You can consider this a prelude to what will happen if I get my hands on Sam Marlowe again.

I am more focused than ever before. I will show the world that Trinity Jones shouldn't be taken lightly. I will maul Pandora. I will slash her. I will make her wish this match never got signed. Pandora will plead for mercy but will not receive it. She will feel ever ounce of pain I dish out. She will understand the agony of defeat. I'm not playing any games this week. Blood will be shed. Bones will break. The Dragon will soar above the clouds. Pandora Barrett, your time is over. You are finished. I will take great pleasure in ruining your career. Consider this your one final warning. The Dragon takes no prisoners. Good luck bitch because you will need it.

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Climax Control Archives / The Dragon wants Gold not Iron
« on: February 21, 2019, 03:47:25 AM »
 
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The scene opens to a dimly lit room as Trinity Jones is holding a sharp dart in her right hand. She doesn't seem to be amused by the choice of opponents for this Climax Control. She flips the dart between her fingers.

Jones: I am fairly surprised that Christian and Mark gave me a match for the go home show before Blaze of Glory. I figured they would have forgotten about me due to me not fitting the status quo. Tony Thorn knew they would try something like this and I finally believe him.

As Trinity moves around the room, the door creeks open as Felicity steps across the threshold.

Oswald: Trini, your sister is here.

Trinity looks at Felicity.

Trinity: Tell her I am busy and that I will call her later.

Oswald: She told me that she won't leave.

Trinity shrugs her shoulders.

Trinity: I have a few things to take care of before I can visit with her. Make her some tea or something.

Felicity looks at her.

Oswald: Since when did I become your personal maid?

Trinity: You are not my maid. I just thought you would be a better host than me.

Felicity nods her head as she turns on her heels. She walks out of the room as Trinity sighs in relief. Trinity then flings one dart into the dart board hanging off the door.

Jones: My third match in a row and its against another talentless hack. This time it's one of the weirdos from the Metal Maniacs. I am shocked Iron Maiden is still employed. I figured she and her partner had slipped back into the rehab center they crawled out of. I'm not sure anyone understands what I want so I guess I will show them.

I want an opportunity to prove myself. I want a challenge for once. Mercedes Lewis, Pandora Barrett and Iron Maiden are not what I have in mind. I deserve to face Sam Marlow. Hell, I could take Alicia Lukas up on her offer for competition. Then again she hides behind her trophy case of championships. Why must people hide who they are huh? Iron Maiden hides the fact she can't wrestler to save her life. She needs violence to sustain her life. That violence will be the reason she lies in a pool of her own blood.


Trinity picks up another dart from inside a fruit bowl. She twirls it in between her fingers while looking at the tip.

Jones: The Dragon wants gold in the worst way. If she has to break every pathetic bombshell on the roster than consider it done. Sam Marlowe will find herself in a world of hurt. Iron Maiden wil be the perfect beacon for my message. She will enter this match looking for the perfect advantage. The only thing she will find is my foot shoved down her fucking throat. I have the momentum and I have the attitude to break you in half. Iron Maiden will find out that sometimes Iron rusts. This week I will crush Iron Maiden. I will make her regret agreeing to this match.

Mark Ward and Christian Underwood had better pay close attention. Why? Because I'm going to prove I deserve a one on one title match. I want Sam Marlowe. I want her in the worst way. Iron Maiden won't be a factor. It's time for the fire to burn in Long Beach.

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Climax Control Archives / Closing the Box
« on: February 08, 2019, 01:08:17 AM »
 
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<p align=right>Las Vegas



The lights of Las Vegas shine bright as Trinity Jones is walking around the city. Her hands are tucked inside her jacket as her eyes are covered with dark sunglasses. Her brown hair is pulled up into a sharp ponytail. She is letting her last outing soak into her mind while thinking about what Tony Thorn was telling her at the party. Trinity was enjoying the peace and quiet when her best friend Felicity steps out of the Gold Casino

Jones: What are you doing Fee?

Felicity sees Trinity and nearly stumbles over toward her.

Oswald: Hhhi Tabi

Trinity catches Felecity as she catches a whiff of her breath. Felecity is holding a sack full of cash as Trinity looks at her.

Jones: Why were you gambling?

Oswald: I thought it would be fun to make easy cash without having to wor.....

Felicity pulls away from Trinity as she vomits on the sidewalk. Trinity holds up Felicity's hair as she continued to vomit. Trinity couldn't believe Felicity had been drinking and gambling.

Jones: Oh Fee, I think you would benefit from listening to Tony.

Fee stands up while pulling her arm away from Trinity.

Oswald: That's all you ever talk about anymore. Tony this, Tony that. It makes me feel that I'm not wanted.

Trinity chuckles.

Jones: You are wanted Fee. Tony is just helping me get out of the funk I was in since returning. You will always be the one who stands at ringside and helps me. Like this week, I am going to need you by my side as I take out another waste of space.

Felicity smiles as she once again leans over and starts vomiting again. Trinity rolls her eyes while holding back her hair.

Mercedes Lewis was my first win since beating Parand. It felt so good latching on the Anticipate Nothing and watch her squirm. She had no real answer after getting locked in that devastating hold. She fought hard but in the end I took her down without much effort. This week, I should have the same result. Pandora Barrett had started off hot. She beat the same woman that I had when I returned. She also beat Jessie Salco. Which doesn't say much since almost everyone has beaten that pompous blowhard. I bet she is thinking I'm going to be an easy target. Pandora will probably feel as if she has this in the bag.

Of course she is going to say, I finally win but it wasn't a big win. Mercedes Lewis isn't really anyone to sneeze at but making her tap out is a big deal. I think Pandora will once again fall. She couldn't beat Sam Marlowe. She couldn't even obtain the Golden Briefcase. After starting off hot, you have gone cold. Pandora will find herself in my clutches. See, I am not just a hard striker. I am also a very strong submission specialist. I can make you tap or snap. If that's doesn't get you then me kicking your teeth out will send you down the rabbit hole.

Climax Control will be my night. I will show the world that The Dragon isn't here to play games. I will be closing the box. I will shut Pandora down. No music will be playing. No more disease will shower the minds. The Dragon will hurt you.

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Climax Control Archives / Out of the shadows
« on: January 25, 2019, 03:34:05 AM »
 <p align=right>Atlanta, Georgia
January 19, 2019
Off Camera



The rain had finally stopped as Trinity Jones is standing next to her light blue sedan. She had been in the parking lot of the First Baptist of Atlanta Cemetery. This is the one day she always made sure to come home to Atlanta. She looks in the rearview mirror checking her hair and makeup before opening the car door. Before stepping out of the car, Trinity reaches behind her, snatches up her sweater and stands up straight. Trinity takes a deep breath while stepping onto the soft green grass. She cautiously walks along the dirt path which cuts through each headstone.

Trinity is calmly walking as the wind is slowly picking up its pace. Her hair is blowing in the breeze as she finally stops and uses her fingers to pull her strands out of her face. Her eyes glance down to see a headstone that reads LEROY JONES. A heavy sigh escapes from Trinity as she quietly kneels down. She rubs her hand across the granite finish as a tear forms in the corner of her eye. "I knew you would show," a voice echoes as Trinity keeps her eyes trained on the headstone. "Not now," replies Trinity as she brushes some dust off the bottom of the headstone.

"Every year you return to visit our little brother's grave. Why is that?" asks the voice as Trinity glances over her shoulder. "August," she murmurs under her breath while curling her lip. "Tabi, why haven't you called?" asks August as Trinity stands back up to her feet. "Do you really think this is the right time?" Trinity returns the question while keeping her back turned on her older sister. "This is the perfect time to discuss you coming back home," August comments while stepping towards her baby sister. Trinity rolls her eyes while looking down at her brother's grave. "I can't do that August," she says. "Besides, I know why you want me home," she points out as August stops in her tracks.

"What are you talking about?" She asks with her right hand rummaging through her long black hair. Trinity turns slightly so her eyes can meet her sister's eyes. "You know exactly what I am talking about. You can't stand it that I am making it on my own," answers Trinity. August shakes her head. "Making it? I've been watching Tabi, you have been nothing but pathetic. How can you lose so many matches? I thought you were a winner. I guess you will always live in my shadow," states August.

The moment those words leave August's mouth, Trinity gets right into her sister's face. "You never did believe in me August. You always thought I'd be the failure. Well guess what, I will get out from under your shadow. I will prove that I am better than you," torts Trinity as August shrugs her shoulder. Trinity shakes her head, walks right past her sister as the scene quietly fades.

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<p align=right>Henderson, Nevada
January 22, 2019
On Camera
* REC



"For years I have struggled with finding my own identity away from my family. I have spent months trying to understand just who in the hell Trinity Jones is supposed to be in the grand scheme of things," the voice of Trinity echoes as the scene opens inside an empty warehouse. Sunlight gleams through a panel of glass on the north side of building. A heavy punching bag hangs in the middle of the warehouse as a door on the east side swings open. A pair of black boots glisten in the sunlight as the person slowly makes their way toward the punching bag.

The picture starts to get a little clearer as Trinity Jones is standing a couple feet from the bag as she peels off her black leather jacket. She drapes it over a steel folding chair while pulling out a pair of fingerless gloves.

"If it wasn't for Tony Thorn then I would still be sitting on the bottom rung of the ladder. Despite what people might think, I am looking forward to continuing my dominant performance from Inception 3. I told the world that 2019 was going to be a different year for me but no one wanted to listen. I told everyone that I wasn't the same person from 2018 and no one believed me. The sad part is my own sister doesn't believe in me. I kind of don't blame them. I didn't do anything in my return but I will change that starting this Sunday," starts Trinity as she slips her gloves onto her hands.

After getting them on, she pulls out a few photographs. The first photograph is that of Kate Steele. Trinity glares at the photograph before putting it on to the bag.

"The old a Trinity would congratulate this bitch on a hard fought victory but that would be a ball face lie," says Trinity. She suddenly throws a strong right jab into the bag. Her fist lands directly on Kate's nose.

"Kate, we all know you did absolutely nothing at Inception 3. All you did was hide outside the ring until I did most of the work. I should be the one holding the Golden Briefcase but that's okay. Because we all know you will fail on cue. You will cash it in and blow it. You aren't good enough to beat Dani Weston. You already proved that once before. That briefcase would look better in my hands but that's beside the point," continues Trinity.

Trinity rips the photograph off as parts of Kate's face is left on the bag. She holds up another photograph that resembles Mercedes Lewis. Trinity growls as she places the photograph onto the bag.

"This is really a waste of my talents. Instead of giving me a strong challenge, you give me one woman who enjoys living in the shadows. She stands in the shadow of Crystal Hilton. Mercedes also stands in the shadow of Mercedes Vargas mainly due to her first name. How do I know about shadows? I am constantly reminded that I am living in the shadow of my big sister August Valentine. However I am working very hard to get my own name out there. I am confident that I will out strike you Mercedes.

Mercedes, you did nothing at Inception so what makes you think you can do something on Sunday. I bet you have no clue on what is going to happen. Well let me clue you in Mercedes,"
she states while cracking her knuckles.

"Unlike Inception 3, there is only me in this match. Which could spell good for you but it also spells bad for you. It's good if you actually come ready for a fight. You have a chance to prove why you belong in SCW. Unfortunately, this Sunday will be bad for you. You are walking into a match where I have more too prove. You see, I must show that I can bounce back from my terrible year. It starts with me knocking your head off. I don't care how good you think you are because I am better. There is a reason I am on a different level than you are. I am the best striker on the roster and when I am focused. I will make you wish this match was never booked.

Climax Control will be your first time on your own. I look forward to making it your worst nightmare. I will break your nose, I will crush your jaw and I will make you anticipate nothing. Just think, with my help I will drag your dead carcass out of the shadows. I will prove that you are nothing more than Crystal's lackey. This is my night. I will fly from the shadows. I will light your ass on fire. Come Climax Control, you will hear my name called and see my hand raised while tiny birds float around your head.

So you best eat all your lucky charms because that's the only way you will have a chance,"
Trinity says while landing multiple combinations into the bag. The bag starts swinging as Trinity smirks. "ENTER THE DRAGON," she proclaims as the video cuts off.

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Climax Control Archives / Hard to be thankful when you're a failure
« on: November 23, 2018, 01:47:12 AM »
 
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The following is spoken from Trinity's perspective.


<p align=right>Off Camera



When I was a little girl growing up in Atlanta, Georgia, I loved Thanksgiving. The smell of fresh bread baking in the oven always had a way of waking me up from a deep slumber. The moment the sweet aroma entered my nostrils, I would throw the blankets I had on top of me off and swing my legs over to the side of my bed. I would walk out of my room, eyes still trying to get used to the well lit room as my grandmother would be the first one to say something to me.

"Good morning child," my grandmother would say as I wipe the sleep from my tear ducts. "Good morning grammy," I'd slur as my tongue had yet to wake up from its own sleep. My grandmother would always laugh when I responded because she knew how I was when I first woke up. "Would you like some breakfast before your mother and I start cooking up a storm?" my grandmother asks as my stomach grumbles. I just nod my head and take a seat at the table. That was one of my fondest memories as a child.

Thanksgiving slowly started becoming my least favorite holiday after my grandmother passed away when I was thirteen. That year the holidays weren't the same. My mother stopped worrying about the dinner as she was trying to find the best deals on Black Friday. My sisters would tease me for missing our grandmother. When my parents divorced my freshman year of high school, I stopped celebrating altogether.

Nowadays, I just spend Thanksgiving on my surfboard. There is just something about the waves that makes me happy. You know rising that perfect wave is almost like eating a good turkey leg. This year, my best friend Felicity has tried to get me back into the holiday spirit. So far she has made a complete fool of herself.

Like yesterday, we were doing some grocery shopping because I needed a few things and she is over checking out different meats. Now grant it, I love me some good ribs but out BBQ has been broken for like weeks. So as I am looking at the bacon, Felicity drops a gigantic turkey in our cart which catches me by surprise. "What the hell Fee?" I say while turning towards her. Little did I knew the turkey was just a ruse. All this time Felicity was vlogging behind me. Somehow I didn't hear her talking but then again I usually ignore when she starts talking to no one in particular.


<p align=right> * REC
On Camera



"Who knew me putting a frozen turkey in the cart would startle you Trini," jokes Fee as I shake my head at her. "Why do you always have to be so weird?" I asked her while turning my attention away from her camera and trying to focus on which package of bacon I was going to buy. "Weird? Me?," Fee jokingly responds as Trinity picks up a package of Jimmy Dean smoked applewood bacon. She gives a hearty smile before tossing it into the cart. Felicity is waiting for Trinity to reply as they walk away from the breakfast meat wall.

"Do you guys think I'm weird?" asks Felicity as I stop midway towards the pancake aisle. "Who are you talking too?" I ask while letting an elderly couple walk past us. "I'm asking my fifty subscribers if I am really weird like you say," she answers as I try very hard to hold my laughter. I turn to face her while looking into her camera. "I was only joking. I love your weirdness just not when it's over the top annoying," I say while draping my arm around her shoulders.

A smile crosses Felicity's face as I look at her with confusion racking my face. Before I could do anything, she pulls me in closer as we look directly into her camera. "This is a special day for the Fee Files as we have my best friend Trnity Jones is finally on my show. Since this is a monumental occasion I thought it would be awesome if we did a question and answer session with her. So if you have any questions for her please write it in the comments below," Felicity would say as I tried to pull away.

Pulling away only made it worse as Felicity kept a hand on the back of my jacket. "I don't know why you are running away Trini. I figured this is a perfect time for you to connect with your fans and give them a chance to see you in this vulnerable place. Just to make you more comfortable, I will ask the first question. My question is what are you most thankful for Trini?" says Felicity as I am stunned. I had no idea this question would pop up but it did. I had to think really hard for a way to say it without looking like a loser.

"That's a really tough question you posed me Fee. You know it's difficult to be thankful when you are a complete failure. I have let so many down since my return to Sin City Weestling that I am beginning to question whether I am worthy enough to be on the roster with all the amazing talent that is on it. I mean in my last three matches I have been beaten and it's hard bouncing back from it. I know it can be done but I have yet to find my confidence again. I am grateful to have you in my life Fee. I believe without you, I would crumble under my own weight," I answer with small tears forming in my eyes.

Felicity is even tearing up from that response as she tries to scroll through the comments. She stops when her eyes spot a very good question. "Alright Trinity, GamerDude3000 has a question. The question is after losing to Seleana back at Violent Conduct, how are going to approach the match this time around?" Fee reads as she looks up at me.

I pause for a minute to formulate my answer while moving us away from the meat bunkers. I rub my chin while motioning towards Fee. "That is a very interesting question GamerDude3000. When I first heard that we would be squaring off for a second time, I had rematch the match we had back at Violent Conduct. Upon watching it back, I noticed a lot of mistakes I made and I look to correct them. I underestimated her and it showed at the finish. She earned that victory but I don't see that outcome happening this time around. Mainly because I think her head is going to be on her relationship which will cloud her better judgement. I am quite sure she is going to talk about how I am just squandering my potential away. I admit my last few outings have been shitty.

However I will correct my mistakes and prove to everyone why I am one of the most dangerous woman in the locker room. I am certain Seleana will bring a fight and thats what I want the most. But I have the most to prove in this match. I need to show that I am still a top competitor in this company. I must hurt you Seleana because it's the only way."


A dry cough escapes from my throat as I push the cart towards the back of the store. A water fountain comes into view as we make our way towards it. Felicity continues to scroll through as she looks at Trinity. "What is your reaction to the conclusion to the Honor Women's title match at High Stakes?" she asks as I take a good drink of water.

The cold liquid moves down my throat as it moistens the dry areas that was beginning to form. As I stand there, I look at Fee. "My reaction is simple. I don't care. That championship means nothing to me. I mean there is a reason I never accepted Brooke's offer to join Honor. It wasn't my home. My home is Sin City Wrestling and it always will be. Now I know I haven't shown my appreciation for SCW but I plan on starting that with a victory over Seleana. Hopefully, this will put me back on the road towards Sam Marlowe and the Bombshell Roulette championship. Before I can get there, I need to shut up the critics. I must defeat Seleana by tying her up like a human pretzel or by knocking her out. I have so many ways that I literally can't choose which way to go. I do know that this Sunday, Seleana will be in a fight for her life. I will hold nothing back. I will get past her. I will do whatever it takes to overcome this obstacle. Nothing will stop me. So Seleana better be ready to ENTER THE DRAGON."


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Climax Control Archives / Halloween Nightmare
« on: October 26, 2018, 02:51:04 AM »
 Off Camera

A car can be seen strolling through the neighborhood where Trinity is currently living in. Two children are walking on the sidewalk with their book bags dangling off their shoulders. The windows show tree limbs swaying in the small breeze as the car comes to a soft stop at the stop sign. The driver of the car isn't easily seen due to the tint of the windows. The car starts rolling again as an old man is seen holding a green hose in his hand as he waters his wife's plants.

The car slows up as it tries to find the three bedroom home of Trinity. A door opens as a brunette steps out wearing yoga tights and a beige tank top. Her hair is tossed up into a messy bun as the passenger window rolls down. "Hey girl," the voice shouts from the driver's seat. Trinity lifts her head as the sun glares in her hazel eyes. She moves to place her hand over her eyes as a soft smile appears on her face.

"What you doin' Britt?" Trinity asks as she waves toward the car. The driver puts it into reverse, backs up an inch, then turns into the driveway. The driver parks behind a blue convertible as Trinity is standing on her lawn. The driver's side door opens as a left riding boot touches the ground followed by a right riding boot. Golden locks gleam from the sun as Trinity shakes her head.

The driver closes the door as her reflection shows Honor Wrestling alumni Brittany Olson standing by her 2008 Chevy Malibu. Her blue eyes are covered by dark sunglasses as she looks through the tint and smiles at her old friend in Trinity. "It's been a long time Britt," says Trinity. "You can say that again Taby," replies Brittany.

Trinity chuckles as Brittany was one of a few people who elected to call Trinity by her giving nickname of Taby. The two embrace in a solid hug as Brittany looks at the exterior of Trinity's new home in downtown Los Angeles, California. "I love what you have done with the place," she says with a smile. Trinity just grunts as she walks toward the front door.

"I didn't do anything but change the color from that cream to a light red," answers Taby as she opens the door. Brittany enters first, kicks off her shoes and heads toward the kitchen. Trinity follows her while gripping her mail in her hand. "So you doing anything for Halloween," wonders Britt. Trinity tosses some of the junk mail onto the far counter as she shrugs her shoulders. "Before I can think of doing anything, I have to teach this Aussie bitch with some ego trip a lesson in respect," answers Trinity. Brittany looks at her with a blank stare. "That sounds like fun," says Brittany.

"What about you Britt? Are you missing the ring?" questions Trinity as she leans against the counter top. Brittany leans across the island as she lets out a sigh. "I'm still trying to rack my brain around the merger but I'm going to be fine. I have a few opportunities with Birdcage Wrestling and Clash Wrestling. I'm more concerned about you," answers Brittany.
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The words from Brittany just lingers as Trinity stares off into a distance. Her mind begins to run in so many different directions.

Concern? Why are so many of my friends concerned for me? Do they think I am just going to snap and commence a killing spree? Ever since my return to Sin City Wrestling, I have been given everything from lectures to sarcastic words of encouragement. No one seems to be sincere enough with what they have to say.

Just take last week as an example. I'm the only one who was focused but yet I once again get treated like some outsider. Sam Marlowe is one lucky bitch. She has yet another title opportunity while I am still searching for my lone rematch. I mean what do I have to do. Do I need to throw a bitch fit like Veronica Taylor? Do I need to demand title shots like Jessie Salco? Or should I just feel entitled like most of the pathetic women on the roster. No one wants to bust their ass for the reward anymore. They just expect everything to be handed to them.

I.......

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Off Camera

"Earth to Taby," says Brittany as she is standing beside Trinity while waving her hand in front of her face. Trinity is still staring off into space as Brittany snaps her fingers together. The snapping seems to do the trick as she shakes her head. "Hey, everything alright," wonders Brittany with a concern look on her face. Trinity nods her head as Felicity walks into the room.

Trinity is still trying to gain her composure as Felicity looks at Brittany. Brittany holds up her hand as Felicity walks closer to them. "What's going on in here?" She questions with a hint of anger in her voice. It's more towards Felicity as she hasn't been able to trust Brittany after she left Trinity alone four years ago. "Nothing is going on," says Brittany. "Uh-huh," mumbles Felicity. She places a hand underneath Trinity's chin as Brittany looks at her. "Nothing happened," repeats Brittany.

Felicity ignores this as she looks directly into Trinity's eyes. "Did you have it again?" she asks as Trinity nods her head. "Did she have what?" questions a confused Brittany. Felicity turns her head towards Brittany. Brittany looks at her as Trinity slowly begins to take some deep breaths. "This no longer concerns you Brittany," says Felicity. "Bullshit," shouts Brittany as she crosses her arms in front of her chest.

Felicity looks back at Trinity. "Do want to head to the back room?" asks Felicity as Trinity nods her head. Without saying anything more, Felicity helps Trinity walk towards the back room as Brittany just looks on with more confusion filling her face.
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The door opens up as a video camera is set up in the middle of the room. The lights are set in the right areas as Felicity moves toward the camera. She looks it over to make sure nothing is wrong with it. As she is doing this, Trinity is standing in the closet looking at the many different leather jackets hanging inside it. She pulls down a dark purple leather jacket, tosses it over the back of a small metal chair and moves toward the drawer. She opens the bottom drawer where her jeans are located and she pulls out a pair with holes in both knees. She then pulls out a t-shirt as Felicity looks over at her.

Felicity nods her head as Trinity quickly changes her outfit. She pops the collar on her leather jacket before stepping in front of the camera. She takes a minute to collect her thoughts as Felicity hovers her finger over the record button. Trinity gives her a signal as she presses the button.

Halloween. The one holiday where people can dress up in whatever they want just to relive their childhood. Halloween is also the time where we as humans lose our minds while watching a slasher film that we probably have seen a thousand times. There is just something about scaring the shit out of people that makes me happy. However, there are some who probably think they are scary.

I'm sure Twisted Sister is enjoying this time of the month because she can finally be amongst her own kind. She is a raving lunatic but no one truly gives a crap about her anyway. I mean she does mind her own business unless that business involves her. I know this will sound so strange but Evie Baang could learn a thing or two from Twisted Sister.

Like for example, sticking your nose in my business when it had nothing to do with you. When I first made my open challenge, I wanted to work my way up the ladder toward a championship opportunity. It's amazing how you think I was just using that to challenge you. What? Do you really need the attention that badly? Are you worried because Dani Weston is the better Aussie that you will soon be an after thought? Or is it because you feel that you're getting overshadowed by your own husband?


Trinity chuckles a little while running her fingers through her hair.

I do understand where you are coming from Evie. I have been working my ass off to try and keep myself from getting swept up with jealousy. Before you go off, let me make this clear. I am by no means jealous of you because one I wouldn't want to marry Ben Jordan since he isn't my type. Second, I don't need a relationship to define who I am as a person or as a professional. Now you, I can tell you need that relationship because without there is no real reason for you to keep going on.

I bet you wouldn't even give two shits on being the roulette champion if that relationship ever goes sour. Who would you blame? Would you blame yourself? No. Based on your past experiences with men, you blame your problems on everyone else. Like how you blame me for being annoying but you should be thanking me. Before this ordeal, no one was really talking about Evie Baang. In fact, you had become irrelevant since my return. Mainly because you have become so complacent with your role. You haven't tried to get noticed. You were more than happy to hide in the background.

That was until your ego thought I was challenging you. After a few weeks, I have changed my mind. At first, I didn't want to challenge you until I was ready but seeing how you demanded this special challenge with me. I should return the favor by questioning your motives. If you were a true fighting champion then you would put that strap on the line this week. Once again, you are anything but a fighting champion. I know you think this is going to be an easy victory because I'm not on your level. That is according to you.


Trinity changes her stance.

According to me, I am anything but a cake walk. If you want to beat me then you will earn it. However you had better pay close attention to all the preview match write ups because they understand just how tough I am inside the ring. I am a beast. I don't give up. I never quit. You may knock me down but I will get right back up. When I do, I will strike with multiple strikes that will leave you speechless.

If my strikes don't get you, then my ability of turning you into a human pretzel will get you. Reading your bio, I know wrestlers who wrestle with a submission style is your Achilles heel. So I really hope you thought this one through otherwise you could be seeing me at High Stakes as well as Sam Marlowe. However I know that anything can happen in SCW so I am prepared for anything. The Scooby gang won't even be able to solve the mystery to why you underestimated one of the most dangerous strikers on the roster.

You will need a miracle to survive the onslaught that I deliver. I doubt you can match my heart, my determination and my dedication to this company. You have no idea what I am capable when inside the ring. You may have seen my last few matches but know that pales in comparison to what I plan to do to you.

You see, you might think this is going to be another dreamy night for you. You probably already picture yourself standing over me. However, the reality will be me standing over you. That will be your Halloween Nightmare.

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Climax Control Archives / And The Dragon Says
« on: October 19, 2018, 02:48:59 AM »
 
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<p align=left>Off Camera


Maui, Hawaii

Hot. That is the perfect way to describe the weather in Maui as Trinity is sitting under a tree near her surf shop. She had flew home to check on a few things but as soon as she got off the plane the sun has been unbearable. Sweat was dripping off her forehead even while in the shade. Trinity is also using this time to contemplate what to do with her life. As she is thinking, her right hip pocket starts vibrating.

Trinity reaches behind her, pulls out her phone and checks the number on the caller ID. A loud sigh escapes from her as she debates to accept the call from her sister or ignore it. After deliberating with herself for a few minutes, she sucks in some oxygen before sliding the phone to the right and placing it next to her ear.

"What August?" she says.

"Wow, is that how you speak to your sister?" retorts August in a sarcastic tone.

"Just get to the reason you called August," responds Trinity.

A slight pause comes over August's side as Trinity sighs louder. Trinity and August used to have a strong bond as sisters. They did everything together from wrestling to just doing life until August got caught up in The Triad. Since then, August has been a prominent figure in the criminal empire. Trinity was once a hired killer for The Triad until she was contracted to kill her ex-boyfriend. That was the final straw which drove her toward the Yakuza in Japan. However, that wasn't much better as she did a lot of awful things from selling weapons to big time criminals to distributing drugs to different individuals.

After leaving that life, Trinity moved to Hawaii to get away from all the lives she ruined. The last time August called Trinity, she had a job offer. Trinity still hadn't gave her a definitive answer so Trinity is guessing that's what this call is about.

"Have you had a chance to look over our proposal?" asks August as Trinity stares off into the distance.

"I need more time August. This kind of thing can't be rushed," answers Trinity. August sighs through the receiver as Trinity stands up to her feet. In the distance, she can see an old friend approaching her surf shop. "I have to go," she says. "Trin...," August is trying to respond but Trinity cuts her off by hanging up on her sister. She takes a minute to compose herself before stepping back out into the bright sunshine.

Los Angeles, California

Four days have passed as Trinity is lounging around in her beach condo. The heat was a little more than she could handle as she is letting the cool air from her air conditioner hit her skin. She leans her head back while her English Bulldog named Sparta is lying next to her on the floor. Trinity's training was a little more physical than she had anticipated.

"Damn," she says as she tries to change positions. Her body is really screaming at her as Felicity walks through the front door.

"Trin, are you here?" asks Felicity as she never knows if her bestie is home or not. "I'm on the couch," replies Trinity. Felicity closes the door behind her before strolling through the front hallway towards the living room. She listens to the low groans from Trinity as she just shakes her head.

"Did you over do it again?" asks Felicity. Trinity shows her index and thumb in a little bit gesture as Felicity quickly walks toward the kitchen. "You know that isn't good on your joints or health," says Felicity. "I know but I need to fix whatever it is that is holding me back," responds Trinity. Felicity returns to the living room holding a bag filled with ice cubes. She sits next to Trinity and places the ice on Trinity's shoulder.

"I don't think you need to fix anything. If anything, I think you need to ask yourself what you want the most. Do you want to continue feeling like a failure or do you want to do something about it?" questions Felicity as Trinity looks at her. Felicity just looks at her while continuing to move the makeshift ice pack over her body. Trinity sits back while lifting her eyes up towards her ceiling. Her mind slowly begins turn.

I had no idea Felicity would be the one who would give me the best advice. Normally, she is trying to get me to join her on some social outing. I guess ever since my previous relationship ending so horribly she thinks I need a pick me up. This time, she posed two great questions that I, myself, have started to ask. Since my return, I have tried to pick up where I left off before the hiatus but that run had nothing.

I mean sure I did some great things but I had nothing to show for it. I mean my lone Roulette championship opportunity ended in a time limit draw. I really don't think anyone has done that before but it's been a nasty taste in my mouth. I hold nothing against Sam Marlowe as she was just wrestling her game. She was an incredible champion and I look forward to facing her again. However, I know for a fact the outcome will be different. Mainly because I am extremely focused on the task at hand.

Not to mention, this is a fatal four way which means there has to be a winner. Now as I look over the field, I notice a woman who has changed her attitude in recent weeks. I mean Amy Marshall has gone from being a respected wrestler to being a stereotype. I mean why do you need to push Jessie Salco around like a slave. Does that make you happy? Is that the only way you can feel good about yourself? I get it. You have been on a tear as of late. You feel like everyone is just leapfrogging you and guess what they are. It's because they are more focused on what truly matters and not on some stupid joke. I know you are going to talk about how you have defeated me in the past.

It's no secret that everyone in this match has beaten me but I have the post to prove. I have to prove that I'm not just some flash in the pan. I am here to prove that I can hold championships here in SCW. In order for that to happen then I need to do everything in my power to be the one who is left standing.

I know I can do it. I got the skills. I got the passion. I am hungry enough to make it happen. I know everyone else is as well or they wouldn't be in this match. However, I need this just so I can go face to face with that rude punta Evie Baang and teach her a few lessons in respect. So ladies, I want to wish you the best of luck because you all will need it. Because this is my time and I will not let it pass me by.


Trinity jolts up as Felicity is looking at her. "You ok?" asks Felicity. "Yeah, just thinking," replies Trinity as she shows off a smirk.

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Climax Control Archives / Better than ever
« on: September 28, 2018, 06:51:22 PM »
 
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Sunlight peaks through the dark curtains of Trinity Jones' fourth floor apartment in downtown Los Angeles, California. She was lying face down in the fluffy while white satin sheets cover her half naked body. Her bedroom door cracks open just a smidge as Felicity pokes her head inside.

"Taby," she says softly.

A heavy grunt escapes from Trinity as the pillow muffles most of the sound. Felicity opens the door a little wider and sticks her left foot inside.

"Taby, are you awake?" she calmly asks.

"Greaksjiolsjh," grumbles Trinity as she turns her head to see her best friend standing next to the bed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that," says Felicity with a slight grin on her lips.

"You had better have a good reason for waking me Fee," replies Trinity.

Felicity takes a minute to think before placing her hand on top of her other hand and setting them in front of her.

"Your sister is here to see you," she says.

Trinity slowly lifts herself up onto her elbows as her hair falls over her left shoulder.

"Which one," wonders Trinity as she dips her head a bit while stretching her neck.

"August?" answers with a quizzical look on her face.

Trinity sighs.

"Show her in," she says.

Felicity nodded her head, turned on her heels and headed for the door. Trinity falls back onto the bed, rolls on her back and flings the sheets off her body. Just she is about to swing her legs over, her sister walks in carrying a briefcase.

"I hope I'm not interrupting anything Tabitha," says August.

"What do you want August?" asks Trinity.

August shakes her head.

"What no pleasantries?" responds August as she fiddles with the locks on the briefcase.

Trinity rolls her eyes. "Come on August, we have never been the kind of sisters who express our feelings. Now why are you here?" she answers with a new question.

The locks pop up as August opens the briefcase and pulls out a Manila envelope. She turns toward her sister with the folder in her hand. "I have a job for you," says August.

Trinity looks at the envelope then back at her sister. Her eyebrow rises a little as she crosses her arms in front of her chest. "You know I am out of that kind of business," retorts Trinity.

"I don't think you are since most of your earthly possessions were destroyed," says August.

Trinity opens her mouth to respond but stops as memories of watching the lava burning her Maui home. She remembers standing outside just helpless to stop the raging flames from completely engulfing everything. She sank down in a nearby chair as a flood of tears just fell from her eyes. August walks over toward her sister and dangles the envelope in front of her sister.

"You still have a place with us," she says with a smirk.

Trinity lifts her head up while eyeing her sister. She couldn't go back to that life. It nearly destroyed her the last time she helped her sister.

"Can I think about it?" she asks August.

August nods her head. "Take as much time as you need," she answers.

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Several hours had passed since Trinity was visited by her sister as the job offer was weighing on her mind. She was resting after a few sets of burpees, squats, and ab crunches. Sweat was beating down her face, chest and back as Trinity reflected on her first on Climax Control since her return.

"This is going to be a wild match. On one hand you have a woman who feels as if this country owes her something because she is a refugee. While on the other hand, you got me. Now I am not going to say the loss at Violent Conduct didn't sting. Because it did. It stung worse than a wasp stinging me on my ass. I thought I had it but Seleana did what I wanted her to do. She brought the fight and proved me wrong, I must say that is hard to do.

What was even more impressive was she used my own style against me. After that match, I had to sit in my dressing room and reflect on where I wanted to go. Did I want to remain someone who just lived in the middle of the road without ever leaving? Or did I want to burst through that glass ceiling and finally take my place as a legitimate threat to any champion.

Now I have you Parand talking down to me like I'm just someone who should have stayed gone. You say I wasn't successful in my first run. Why? Because I didn't when championships. The fact that everyone knows who I am means I must of done something to be remembered. What have you done since joining SCW? Have you made yourself noticed? Have you made it where people will remember you if you were to leave?

I don't think you have any idea on who I am and that is going to hurt you. You see I am someone who takes losses and learns from them. I know not to take any opponent for granted but I also know that I am more than capable of turning your greatest weapon against you. You see Parand, I am better than ever and that isn't something you want to hear from me.

I am looking to prove that what happened at Violent Conduct was jus ring rust. I promise you that my skills are very much on point and I am looking to showcase everything that I have been working on to prove it. So bring everything you got Parand. Let's make this a match that should be hard to follow. Let's rock the place. But let's not forget. I am going to be the one walking out with my hand raised.

The only thing you are going to remember hearing after our encounter is me saying ENTER THE DRAGON.

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Climax Control Archives / Sadness
« on: December 15, 2017, 08:54:50 PM »
 This is a horrible story that shouldn’t be told. Sin City Wrestling has been my home for many years. It’s humbling to know that I’ll be on the last episode of Climax Control. The Vigilante will enjoy beating those who have crossed my path once again. This isn’t about me. This is about the SCW Universe. This is about giving the fans something to remember. Wins and losses don’t matter when you think about it. This is about giving back to a company for six years of entertainment. Lady Justice will fight like no other.  

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Climax Control Archives / A Dragon doesn’t play dress up
« on: November 10, 2017, 06:35:47 PM »
 <p align=right>Maui, Hawaii
Teaching Claire to surf
Off Camera



After High Stakes 6 concluded, Trinity Jones left Australia with her new girlfriend Claire. They had been dating for a few days but they were already inseparable. With a week off, Trinity had time to spend with Claire in her hometown. It’s around 8 in the morning as Claire is standing near the front counter of Trinity’s Surf Shop.

“When we hitting the waves?” asks Claire as Trinity does a few bookkeeping things. She glances up with a smile on her face.

“Patience my dear, you must learn to crawl before you can walk,” answers Trinity as Claire looks at her.

“Could you not sound so cryptic even though that makes you super hot,” comments Claire.

Trinity chuckles as she closes the expense book. She walks around the counter, gives Claire a smack on the ass before kissing her.

“I have to teach you the basics. Surfing isn’t as easy as people on TV make it out to be,” says Trinity as Claire chuckles.

“Guess you are right,” says Claire as Trinity walks toward the wall that holds her best surfboards. “Pick one,” she insists.

Claire picks one out as Trinity picks her board out. Trinity nods as the two ladies walk out of the shop. They walk a few feet away as Trinity pulls out a bottle of sunscreen. Claire smirks as Trinity knows the sun in Hawaii is much hotter than anywhere else because of the lack of protection.

Trinity squirts some into her hands and rubs them all over Claire’s body. No words were spoken as Claire let Trini touch her. Afterward, Trini begins the surfing lesson.

<p align=right>Osaka, Japan
Claire’s birthday
Off Camera



A few days have passed since Claire began surfing. Ever since the first lesson, she has enjoyed surfing. As part of a deal, Trinity had to return to Japan to celebrate Claire’s birthday. It wasn’t easy since Trinity spent most of her life terrorizing this country. As Trinity is standing on a street corner Osaka, Claire steps next to her and takes her hand.

“I can’t believe I am here,” says Trinity. Her words trembled in her voice as she spoke.

“I wanted you here babe and I promise nothing is going to happen,” replies Claire.

“How can you be so sure?” asks Trini.

“Because I won’t let it,” answers Claire as she kisses Trinity on the lips. Trinity returns the kiss as they continue to walk through Osaka.

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When I first came to Sin City Wrestling, I made a promise to myself that no one would make a fool out of me. I managed to keep my promise thus far but this Sunday my promise will be tested. Alice Knight, the newest flavor of the month, has decreed that everyone must wear silly dresses and masks.

I am all for entertaining the masses but you are really grasping at straws if you think I’m going to participate in this childish game. I didn’t come to SCW to be some pin up model. I came to prove that I am the very best inside that ring. I know my last three outings didn’t go as planned. It’s like they say, can’t win them all. However I will win on Sunday. Not because I want to be some stupid princess but because I am a fighter.

Valora Thomas and myself come from similar backgrounds. We both have a lot to prove but that’s as far as the comparison goes. In the beginning, she started out strong then reality kicked in. I’m not denying her skills but I am going to put those skills to the test. I want to see if she truly wants to be in that ring. I want to see if she can without a doubt win the big one. I doubt it.

One woman who probably loves dressing up is Amy-Jayne. A woman who has spent most of her career on her back. I don’t even remember the last time she won a match. Does anyone? I am pleased to be fighting. I am overjoyed to compete in Arizona. I am prepared to give the SCW Nation the fight they’ve craved since High Stakes.

The only difference is that I’ll be the one who leaves you both hung out to dry. This is my night and I aim to prove that facing The Dragon is bad for your health. As for you Alice, you will lean a painful truth. That truth being A DRAGON doesn’t play dress up.

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Climax Control Archives / Dragon wings
« on: October 13, 2017, 08:53:35 PM »
 
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<p align=right>Uninvited Guest Part One
Off Camera


Last time Trinity Jones was seen on Climax Control, she was upset over the way how the bombshell Roulette championship match against Sam Marlowe ended. In her mind, nothing was resolved and she wanted another crack at Sam. Before that can happen, she is scheduled to face off against new bombshell Alice Knight.

When the match was announced, Trinity was sitting inside her beach house in Maui. Her feet were curled up underneath her as Hawaii Five 0 was playing on her television. Her hair was done in a French braid as her German shepherd Danno is laying beside her.

"I love this show," she says while stroking her fingers through his fur.

Arf

Danno barks as Trinity continues to stroke his fur. Her attention remains on the show until Danno lifts his head up. The sudden movement causes her to turn her head slowly. Her left hand moved from the television remote towards the small drawer attached to the end table next to the couch.

"What is it boy?" she asks.

Tiny footsteps echo up the walk as Danno gets off the couch. He stands in a fighting stance as her hands open the drawer.

Arf, Arf

Danno starts barking louder as Trinity pulls out a small Sig Sauer from the drawer. She checks the magazine before sliding the stock back. She keeps it pointing at the floor while standing up.

"That's a good boy," she says.

A small growl comes from him, as she hears three knocks on her door.

"Who is it?" she calls out while slowly making her way across the floor. Danno remains in his stance as the knocks continue. "You have three seconds to give me an answer," she orders.

"That gun won't be necessary Lieutenant," says a voice behind the door.

Trinity's eyes widen as she quickly opens the door as a middle aged Japanese man is standing on her front step.

"Hello Dragonrana," says the Japanese man.

"Chung," she replies as a look of shock creeps across her face while she takes a step back.

<p align=right>On Dragon's wings
On camera



On the south side of Sydney is a local gym where Trinity is busy training with her friend Laura as Felicity is sitting on the side talking with her boyfriend. Laura throws a few right jabs which are blocked by Trinity with ease.

"You ready for Alice?" asks Laura.

"After my last match, I'm ready to take on anyone until I can get my second chance against Sam Marlowe," answers Trinity.

"What about Alice?" asks Laura.

"What about her?" questions Trinity.

"Are you ready for her?" asks Laura.

Trinity throws Laura over her shoulder before placing her knee into Laura's arm pit.

"Does this answer your question Laura? Alice Knight is a talented woman but she isn't the one who was screwed. Her second match in SCW will end like her first. I don't understand why I have to face this newbie anyway. I get it. She needs competition but I deserve something more," answers Trinity.

Laura winces as Trinity transitions into an arm bar.

"I know Alice is holding Christian Underwood's credit card but that's not going to help her. I don't care how she gets around or who she comes in contact with. All I care about is taking her down and making her feel my pain. No amount of money can protect her from the hell I plan on bringing to her. Her skills are nothing compared to mine," she continues*

"Are you going to let me go?" asks Laura.

Trinity looks down as she lets go of Laura's arm.

"I'm sorry Laura. I'm just so frustrated that I have to do what I did to Bobbie Dahl. I'm going to make Alice Knight do what Sam Marlowe would have done. This match isn't about me being rusty. It's about Alice getting knocked onto her ass. Alice this isn't personal but you will get dragged out on the wings of THE DRAGON," says Trinity as she walks way.  

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Climax Control Archives / Golden.
« on: September 22, 2017, 02:20:39 AM »
 
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It's been a wild couple of weeks for Trinity Jones. After the announcement of her return, she has been hard at work trying to stay in shape. Life in The Triad wasn't this bad. She was still trying to comprehend what was waiting for her this Sunday.

"Oh my god Fe, can you believe it?" asks Trinity.

"I'm still trying to figure out how this happened," answers Felicity as they are sitting at an outdoor cafe in Wellington. The sights were breathtaking for both ladies.

"This country is so beautiful. It reminds of home which makes me happy," states Trinity as she takes a sip of her ginger ale. Felicity nods her head while taking a bite of her salmon.

"How are you going combat Sam Marlowe?" asks Felicity after swallowing her bite. Trinity looks up while tapping the side of her face.

"That is a really good question. The last time I competed in that ring was against Amy Marshall. Even though I came up short, I learnt a lot about myself. Sam and I are pretty similar in our styles that it will be a little difficult but I accept the challenge. I always believe that if you aren't challenged then you accept being complacent which is something I am not. I am always striving to get better whether it's my footwork or studying my opponents more," answers Trinity as takes another sip of her drink.

Felicity leans back in her chair as a slight breeze cuts across them. Trinity is messing with a napkin as her best friend clears her throat.

"Aren't you concerned that Sam Marlowe as a distinct advantage of you?" asks Felicity.

Trinity takes a minute to think while placing her hands on top of the table. "I don't think she has that big of advantage over me. Is she an incredible champion? Absolutely! Sam Marlowe has done some tremendous things as Roulette Champion. The way she can adapt to anything that is thrown at her is astonishing but the same could be said about me. You forget how much I had to adapt when I faced Bobbie Dahl. I was fortunate to come away with a win. I know my skills will be tested but so will hers. The only problem Sam will face this time around is someone who is hungry for gold," answers Trinity as she plays with a salt shaker.

Felicity is just finishing her meal as Trinity leans back in her chair.

"I won't be a fool and say it's going to be a cakewalk. Even I know that's a stupid move. Sam Marlowe is talented and gifted in that ring. Which means I need to be at the very top of my game. I need to have multiple game plans set just in case one doesn't work out. I can not afford to lose this major opportunity to sit on top of that mountain. Just like I did against Bobbie Dahl, I will have to dig down deep and find that vicious side of me. I will need to show that I'm willing to go to any links just to be golden. I'm sure Sam will do everything in her power to retain but will it be enough," says Trinity as Felicity looks at her.

"What are you trying to say Trini?" asks Felicity.

"I'm saying that this Sunday here in Welling, New Zealand, there is going to be fire that burns to the point of it going out of control. I don't care what stipulation this ends up being because I will be the one walking out as a champion. I am confident that I can beat Sam Marlowe. I am confident that we will steal the show. I am also confident that everyone will soon realize that I am the real deal. Soon everyone will be wondering just who is next for Trinity Jones. Sam Marlowe is next. So Sam I do hope you are ready because THE DRAGON returns. See you soon," Trinity finishes her thought then gets up from her seat. She heads for the exit as the scene fades.

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Climax Control Archives / Interview with The Dragon
« on: August 04, 2017, 05:47:21 AM »
 The scene opens inside a well lit room with three chairs located in the center of it. The room itself is packed with so many people that it's hard to see who is actually in the room. As the room slowly begins to disperse, Jason Adams, the color commentator for Climax Control, looks to be getting mic'd up by the audio technician. On the other side, Trinity Jones looks to be getting the same deal as the smell of freshly cooked doughnuts fill the room.

Jason Adams: Ooh that tickles.

He comments when the technician places his mic pack on the back of his pants. Jason violently sniffs the air as his eyes suddenly land on the doughnuts sitting on the table next to the wall.

Jason Adams: That smells really good.

As he is battling with some of the segment producers on getting him to stand still, Trinity is quietly letting people touch her as Felicity and Lauren are standing right beside her.

Lauren Askew: Are you sure about this Tabby?

Trinity Jones: Am I sure about what Lauren?

Lauren points around the room at the millions of people just trying to get this interview set up. It had been awhile since Trinity had a sit down conversation with someone other than her lawyer about some legal matters involving her ex-boyfriend and her controlling father.

Trinity Jones: Everything is going to alright. I'm sure this is just about my second match for SCW and what my goals are and such.

Lauren slightly nods her head as Felicity is standing there drinking some tea.

Segment Producer: Alright we are ready for you both. I would like to have Trinity sitting in this tan chair while you Jason sit in the black chair.

Trinity steps away from her friends and walks in front of the camera. She takes her seat in the chair as Jason just leaps into his chair. The chair tips over just a tad before it lands back down. Jason is smiling as the producer hangs her head with one hand draped across her face.

Jason Adams: That was fun. Can I do it again?

The producer shakes her head while holding both of her hands out in front of her.

Segment Producer: Can you just sit there and try to take this serious?

The producer practically begs Jason as he nods his head. He turns slightly to his right and sees Trinity sitting there. Her hair is tied in french braid pigtails. She smiles at him as he tries to fix his tie. He clears his throat before looking back at the camera.

Jason Adams: Hello SCW Nation, my name is Jason Adams and I am here with another edition of SCW Talks. Today, I am sitting next to one of the newest bombshells on the roster. She made quite an impact two weeks ago when she defeated Bobbie Dahl, please welcome "The Dragon" Trinity Jones.

The camera zooms out a bit as to get both Jason and her in the same shot. The director cuts to a close up of Trinity as she nods her head from the introduction. He cuts back to the camera pointed at Jason.

Jason Adams: Welcome to the show.

Trinity Jones: Thank you for having me.

A smile forms across Jason's lips as he turns slightly toward her.

Jason Adams: First off, I want to congratulate you on a hard fought victory against Bobbie Dahl. I think the whole world wants to know, what are your goals in SCW?

Trinity looks down for a minute while placing her hand underneath her chin.

Trinity Jones: Thank you. Bobbie Dahl is an incredible talent who has a lot of potential but her cockiness does tend to get into trouble. I am grateful for the opportunity to even be a part of this locker room and getting the first win helps with the butterflies. As for my goals, they are simple. Bring competition to the entire bombshell division. Eventually earn myself a championship opportunity when the bosses see fit or when they think I am ready.

Jason smiles while nodding his head. His nose continues to smell the doughnuts as his mind slowly wanders a bit. Trinity chuckles as Jason snaps himself out of it.

Jason Adams: That is an interesting answer Trinity. A lot of new bombshells want to be champion as soon as possible. Do you want to be a champion?

Trinity sighs a little before leaning back in her chair.

Trinity Jones: Yes, I do want to be a champion but I don't want to be like everyone else. I want competition. I want to test myself against some of the best this division has to offer. I want to prove that I can hang with the top level bombshells. I don't want to be second guessing myself like I've done in the past. I want that moment to be genuine and have meaning.

Jason continues to nod his head.

Jason Adams: Before we get into discussing your match against Amy Marshall, can you tell the audience watching why are you called The Dragon?

Trinity bites her lip while placing one finger on the side of her face. She didn't think that question would come up as she quickly looks over at her friends.

Shit, how do I get out of this one?

She thought to herself while looking back at Jason.

Trinity Jones: Umm, can we not talk about that please?

Jason looks a little perplexed when she made that suggestion. He wondered why she didn't want to talk about it but respected her decision.

Jason Adams: Alright, this upcoming Climax Control, you will be facing off against Amy Marshall. How do you feel about facing her?

Trinity Jones: To be honest, I am a little nervous facing someone of her caliber. There is a reason she is a hall of famer and a multiple champion here in SCW. She has done it all. Her talent level is through the roof but there is a small hiccup in her approach.

Jason Adams: Do you think you stand a chance against someone like her?

Trinity leans forward while placing her chin on both fists.

Trinity Jones: I know I can stand a chance because I'm confident in my abilities. Everyone had doubt that I would pull out the win against Bobbie but I didn't have doubt. I knew I would use her inexperience against her. I may be new to this company but I'm not new to wrestling. I'm not sure why someone thought I was a rookie but that is their opinion. As for Amy, she is an amazing talent and I think she provides an excellent test for me. However, she better not think it's going to be an easy win or it's going to be a very long night for her. Bobbie Dahl thought it was easy and found out that was the wrong strategy. See, I don't view this as a matter of wins or losses. I view it as a test that is passable.

Jason Adams: As you know Amy Marshall is on the hunt for a championship and will use you as a stepping stone toward her goal. How will you respond to Amy's intention?

Trinity leans back while crossing her left leg over her right knee.

Trinity Jones: That is understandable. Amy Marshall is looking to move forward with her career but the problem she has ran into is facing me. I have no qualms with someone looking to better themselves but it's not going to come at my expense. I know Amy is going to want this but I want it more. I am willing to go to any links just to secure myself a victory. I am sure Amy is willing to do the same. However, Amy will become the second person to fall at my feet.

Jason nods while looking at the segment producer.

Jason Adams: Any final words for Amy and the fans.

Trinity places her foot back down onto the floor and leans forward again.

Trinity Jones: Amy Marshall, be prepared for a fight because I'm bringing one. I hope you are ready to enter the DRAGON'S LAIR. See you on Sunday.

Trinity gives a slight wink to the camera as the scene slowly fades.

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Climax Control Archives / Enter The Dragon Chapter 1
« on: July 21, 2017, 11:58:15 PM »
 â€œLas Vegas, Nevada,” states Trinity as she stands outside the city limits holding a road map. Her brown hair flowing in the wind as her best friend is sitting in the passenger seat of their 1999 Ford Mustang. It was a dependable car that got Trinity everywhere when she lived in Atlanta, Georgia.

“Where are we?” asks Felicity as Trinity turns her head to look back at her friend. Confusion racks her face while trying to navigate the directions. Living in Maui was a breeze since her house was right on the beach. She could do yoga. She could go surfing and flirt with some of the locals. Felicity still lived in Atlanta but stays in touch with Trinity through Skype.

“I think we head north,” answers Trinity while looking at the Las Vegas sign before hopping back into the driver’s seat. It had been weird for Trinity to even be back on the mainland after spending several years working for the Japanese Triad. Felicity didn’t even know the trouble Trinity was in due to the secrets she kept.

“Are you sure? I’d hate to be lost before finding the place,” replies Felicity.

“I am quite sure this is the right direction,” responds Trinity.

Felicity chuckles a bit while leaning her head back against headrest. She runs her finger over the roof while tilting her head towards Trinity. “Tabby, why don’t you talk about your time in Japan?” asks Felicity.

Trinity’s heart nearly stops as her face suddenly flashes pale. She knew it was only a matter of time before Felicity asked about Japan. Trinity turns her eyes toward the window while trying to avoid giving Felicity an answer. “Well,” Felicity says while playfully pushing her hand into Trinity’s shoulder.

Trinity sighs while rubbing her forehead with her left hand. “Well, what?” asks Trinity trying to keep her eyes pointed at the road. She was hoping Felicity would just drop the subject.

“Well, are you going to tell me about Japan?” questions Felicity as the street lights of Vegas slowly come into view. “Do you have the address to where Climax Control is being held?” Trinity fires back while completely avoiding the question posed by Felicity.
Felicity pulls out her phone and taps a few buttons. The picture of the spot appears as Felicity looks up to see where they were at. “Looks like we have a few miles to go, now why are you dodging my question,” points out Felicity as Trinity takes another deep sigh. “I’m not dodging your question Fe, I just don’t want to talk about it,” Trinity responds vaguely. Felicity shakes her head while curling her lips in a confusion look.

“Why not? You tell me everything,” she fires back as Trinity looks over at her best friend. It was really painful to not tell Felicity but the more she kept her friend in the dark. The better Trinity felt. “I just don’t want to talk about it so please drop it,” she insists while stopping at a red light.

Felicity huffs a little while crossing both arms in front of her chest. She turns her head to gaze out the window. “Fine,” she says as Trinity softly rolls her eyes. Felicity was a bit of a drama queen when she wasn’t getting her way. “Hey, did you ever find any information on who I will be facing in my debut match?” asks Trinity.

Felicity takes a deep breath before doing more tapping on her phone. She finds nothing then pulls out her iPad. She scrolls through a lot of fluff before finding some stuff on Bobbie Dahl.

“Bobbie Dahl…,” begins Felicity as her eyes widen. The sudden pause in her voice was enough to draw concern from Trinity. “What?” asks Trinity.

“This girl is huge. I don’t know how you are going to compete with that Tabby,” answers Felicity as Trinity gives a strange look. “What are you talking about Fe?” she asks again.

“The bitch is close to 250 pounds. You are a strong woman but I don’t think you’ll be able to lift her up,” answers Felicity as Trinity shrugs her shoulders. The time she spent working with the Japanese Triad had taught her how to overcome the worst odds in her way. “Why are you being so calm right now Tabby? This girl could seriously hurt you,” says Felicity as concern fills her voice.

Trinity rolls her eyes again at that notion. “Big girls like are all do the same thing Fe and you know that. They play the power card one to many times and it’s starting to get a little cliche. I didn’t sign my name to a contract just to be squashed by a girl who probably could eat you and me under the table. I’ve been training my ass off ever since my last outing in a different company. I’m ready to show what I can do in that ring,” replies Trinity as Felicity hits the play button on an old Bobbie Dahl match.

Felicity’s eyes grow wider as she sees the Bobbie Bomb flatten two girls in one shot. “This girl can easily make you into a human pancake. How are you not nervous?” asks Felicity. Trinity shrugs her shoulders while placing one hand on the wheel. “I am nervous Fe but I just remember what my trainer once told me. Some girls in this business will try to rattle your cage and the moment they do they’ve already defeated you. Now I don’t want to knock anything this girl has done thus far in her career. However, she better not take me lightly,” responds Trinity as they come to another red light.

Felicity looks at Trinity before turning her head to see all the amazing buildings in Vegas. “Do you think she is going underestimate you?” asks Felicity as her finger traces along the glass. Trinity chuckles before looking over at her best friend.

“I pray that she isn’t doing what most rookies do in this business. Yes, I may be the new girl in Sin City Wrestling but this isn’t my first rodeo. Bobbie is a sweet girl with a thunderous personality which I respect but it doesn’t mean she has the tools to put me down for the count. I am resilient, I am fearless and I am experienced. No one wants this win more than I do,” says Trinity as Felicity looks back at her.

“You don’t think she wants to win this just as bad. She did win a big match just recently,” adds Felicity as Trinity looks at her best friend.

“I am well aware she wants to win. No one wants to be the loser but at the end of the day. I will want this more. Bobbie will just have to get over it. She will be the first to enter The Dragon’s lair,” says Trinity as the light turns green.

She pulls through the intersection as the scene fades.

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Climax Control Archives / Boss Up Your Life
« on: June 02, 2017, 12:31:26 AM »
 May 15, 2017
The day after Into The Void

The rain was falling hard outside as Belinda Warwick and Jordan Monroe were sitting inside their adjoining hotel rooms. Belinda was lying on the bed with her eyes looking directly up to the ceiling. “Are you okay in there?” Jordan asks through the wall as she was sitting in her bed with a clipboard placed on top of her leg. “Yeah,” grunts Belinda while keeping a bag of ice on her forehead. Jordan chuckles a bit as she reaches over towards the television remote that was sitting on the end table next to the bed. “Are you sore after that wild match?” Belinda asks through the wall as she leans over to pick up her tervis tumbler filled with ice water.

“Yeah but it’s the best kind of sore,” answers Jordan as she surfs through the channels. “Can you believe how much those two underestimated us?” asks Belinda as she looks up at the ceiling. Jordan sits up when a clip of her brother posing with the World Wrestling League’s top championship belt in his hand. “I can’t believe it,” she blurts out while placing the remote down onto the bed. The suddenness of Jordan’s response caught Belinda off guard as she quickly jumps up off her bed and slinks through the tiny hallway. She peers into the room as Jordan’s eyes are glued to the television screen. “What’s up Jay?” asks Belinda as she cocks her head to the side.

“Look,” answers Jordan as she points her finger at the television screen. Belinda turns her head to see Victor Monroe’s face on the screen. Her eyes light up before turning back towards Jordan. “I thought he was retiring from the wrestling business,” comments Belinda as she turns her head slightly to look at Jordan. “I thought so too after that his whole world shattered after that whore left him and took his nickname,” retorts Jordan as she takes her hands and rubs her eyes a little.

Belinda takes a deep breath before sitting down on the bed. The bed rocks a little as Jordan braces herself. “Not to be a bitch but warn me the next time you are going to plop that fat ass down onto my bed,” jokes Jordan as Belinda laughs along with her. “Maybe I will tell you and maybe I’ll just send you flying across the room like a lawn dart,” replies Belinda with a sassy smirk on her lips. Jordan just shakes her head while crossing her legs and looking at her tag team partner. “So what’s next on the agenda partner?” asks Jordan with her hands tucked inside her long Walking Dead nightgown. “I wanted to rest a little more before doing some sightseeing,” answers Belinda.

Jordan looks down at the floor while swaying side to side.. The sun slowly begins to poke through the blinds as Jordan turns her gaze toward the view of New York City. “That sounds like a great plan,” she replies while poking her head through the blinds. Belinda just chuckles while leaning back on the bed.

May 17, 2017
Road Trip Towards Las Vegas

Belinda Warwick was sitting in the passenger seat just watching the world pass her by. Her mind was on her sister and hoping Jordan doesn’t lose her cool. The traffic was a little heavy as Jordan was banging her fingers on the steering wheel as the song picked up on the radio. Belinda was doing her best to ignore her. The traffic starts to move as Jordan takes a minute to glance over at Belinda. “What are you doing Bel?” asks Jordan who was getting tired of the awkward silence. “I’m just thinking about my sister,” she answers without taking her eyes off the passing ground.

“How is Kirsten?” asks Jordan while trying to take her mind off the traffic. “She is bored out of her mind but must finish the semester strong. I promised she would join us on the road for her summer break,” answers Belinda. Jordan smiles as the traffic finally starts to move. Silence once again fills the air as the girls pass through multiple states as Belinda watches from her window. Jordan sighs as the sound of her phone goes off. “Hey Bel, can you get that for me?” she asks while keeping her eyes glued to the road. Without saying a word, Belinda digs through Jordan’s purse trying to find her phone. “I can’t find it,” shouts Belinda as Jordan looks over with one eye.

“What are you talking about? My phone should be in the big pocket,” she replies. Belinda looks again but doesn’t find it. “I’ve searched this pocket a thousand times and I don’t see it,” she responds. The phone continues to ring as Jordan is beginning to get a little frustrated. “I can still hear it,” she says while motioning for Belinda to keep finding it. Belinda continues to search for the cell phone as Jordan is looking for the nearest rest area. “Just find it already,” she pleads. “I’m looking for it,” yells Belinda as she lifts her eyes up and looks directly at Jordan.

“Don’t yell at me,” shouts Jordan. “Well, if you cleaned out your damn purse once in awhile then I wouldn’t have to yell at you,” responds Belinda. Jordan snorts as the phone stops ringing. “Damn it,” she shouts while slamming her hand onto the steering wheel. “Don’t get so upse……,” Belinda starts to respond when her own phone goes off. She digs into her jacket pocket and pulls out her phone. She looks at name with a confused look on her face. She swipes left and placing the phone up to her ear.

“Alice?” she answers with a questionable tone in her voice. “Hey Belinda,” replies Alice as Jordan glances over at Belinda. “Is Jordan there Belinda?” asks Alice. Belinda looks over at Jordan before answering Alice. “Jordan’s driving at the moment Alice, so what’s up?” answers Belinda as Jordan looks curious. “Put her on speaker,” Jordan says while looking at Belinda. Belinda gives a slight head tilt before pressing the speaker option on her phone. “What’s wrong Alice?” asks Jordan. “I just spoke with some guy named Eddie Longfellow, he said you had a meeting with him,” answers Alice. Eddie Longfellow? The name didn’t register in Jordan’ mind as she looks at the traffic.

“Alice, did Emery have him written down in my ledger?” asks Jordan. Silence befalls the other end of the line as Belinda covers the mouth portion of the phone. “What’s going on Jo?” asks a concerned Belinda as Jordan is beginning to look a little nervous. “I have no idea but I have a feeling this has something to do with my dumb ass brother,” she answers. “Jordan are you still there,” whispers Alice. “Alice, why are you being quiet?” asks Belinda. “I don’t want this creep to know where I am?” she answers. “What do you mean?” asks Jordan. Alice remains quiet as men shouting incoherently echoes in the background. “Alice, where are you?” asks Belinda.

The phone goes dead as both Jordan and Belinda look at each other. “What the hell just happened?” questions Jordan as Belinda shrugs her shoulder. Jordan slams her hands onto the steering wheel and screams at the top of her lungs. Belinda remains in silence until a message pops up onto her phone. “Hey Jo, we probably should get West Wendover, Nevada,” suggests Belinda as Jordan cocks her head to the side.. “Why? What’s in West Wendover?” asks Jordan. “Our chance to finally prove we are the future,” Belinda answers vaguely as she puts her phone away.

“If it helps get my mind off of Alice then I’m all for it,” says Jordan as she presses down on the gas pedal.

May 30, 2017
Boss Up Your Life

It’s close to nine at night as the small town of West Wendover is quiet like a sloth. Jordan is trying to find a hotel that is still open while Belinda is playing with the radio dial. “This place looks to be a little dead,” observes Jordan. “Have you considered the time of night?” asks Belinda as she lands on a Cimorelli song. Jordan thinks about it for a second before stopping at a red light. “That could explain why this town looks all quiet on the homefront,” answers Jordan as a sign reading Motel 8 enters the picture.

Jordan gets over into the right lane as Belinda looks out the window. “Jo, what are you doing?” asks Belinda. “I’m going to pull into that Motel 8 and gets a room for the night,” answers Jordan as Belinda weighs their options. “Are you sure that’s a wise decision? It looks to be a little rundown,” she states with a slight gulp. “Oh come on, where's your sense of adventure Bel? Since when did you start caring about how a place looks,” answers Jordan as Belinda is left with her jaw hanging open. “I guess one night won’t be so bad,” says Belinda as she straightens up in her seat.

The light turns green as Jordan turns right into the parking lot. She finds an empty spot and parks their teal colored Sedan. Jordan opens the door and takes a nice deep breath. Belinda follows as they take a look around at how close they are to the arena where Climax Control is going to be held. “Okay, I am not going to complain. This is a very nice spot,” says Belinda as she closes the car door. “Plus, it looks like we have a gym right next door,” replies Jordan as they walk right up to the front door. They stop to think about Climax Control 181 and how far they have come to be considered one of the top tag teams in the Bombshell division.

“It’s funny how we were just making our debut at Into The Void against one of the supposedly top bombshell tag teams in all of Sin City Wrestling. That was until the fans found out the truth,” starts Jordan as she takes a step back.

“Both Song and Alana thought they were so smart on trying to divide and conquer but they were wrong. I tried to warn them that I wasn’t the same Belinda who teamed with Zuri Chastain. I tried to tell them that I have a natural ability to go along with my strength. That was what you both found out at Into The Void and now the entire world will once again see what we are all about,” Belinda continues as she stands with her back against the solid brick wall.

Jordan feels a small vibration in her pants pocket as she digs her hand inside of it. Her cheeks flush red when her hand pulls out her cell phone. “Oops,” she says out loud while trying not to look in Belinda’s direction. She quickly looks down at the screen as the match notice comes across it. “Now this just got even more interesting,” she says out loud as Belinda’s head cocks to the side.

“What you talking about Jo?” she asks curiously. “This upcoming Climax Control, we will be competing in the main event to determine the new Bombshell Tag Team champions. The field is a who’s who in the tag team division. It has a team that shouldn’t even be included, a few teams that are major threats and a new team that are like us,” answers Jordan. “Who is in this match?” asks Belinda.

“Well we have Team Technicolor,” Jordan starts as Belinda is scratching her head. “Wait, they are still here. I don’t remember the last time they actually competed in a match. However, we better not sleep on them because they just might surprise us,” replies Belinda.

“Then there is the newest team of Melody Grace and Odette Stevens.,” Jordan states while keeping her eyes pointed down at the screen. “That is a formidable duo to say the least. On their own, they are extremely hard to defeat but together who knows what force they can become. It just might come down to us and the fans will finally get their money’s worth. However, just because I respect both ladies doesn’t mean I’m going to let them waltz all over us. I don’t know how many times they have teamed up in the past but I know from experience. Having chemistry has a tag team doesn’t just come overnight, right Jordan.” replies Belinda.

“You are absolutely right Bel. It took us at least a month or two to finally trust each other. I do get that these two are best friends but that doesn’t mean you are going to gel together. Kylie and myself are the best of friends but we don’t always gel. So this will be an interesting thing to keep our eyes on but know this ladies. Bel and I are going to continue our path towards those tag team titles. Which means we will go through you to achieve that goal,” adds Jordan as she smiles.

“Who’s next on the list?” asks Belinda. “Let’s see, there is The Fallen and The Angel Clan,” answers Jordan. “Two more great tag teams for us to try our luck.. The Fallen are in my opinion the real team to beat in this match. They have been tag team champions on three separate occasions and could be our biggest test to date. As for The Angel Clan, if they are at the top of their game then they are a formidable team to battle with. However if they are the same team that Zuri and I defeated then it won’t be as formidable.. Either way, we will need to be at the top of our game no matter what,” says Belinda as Jordan nods her head in agreeance.

“We better be at the top of our game period. This is our chance to prove the haters and doubters wrong. A lot of people think we fluked our way past The Female Elders at Into The Void but I don’t believe them. We beat them fair and square right in the middle of the ring. It’s not our fault they took us lightly. We tried to tell them not to overlook us but that didn’t help. Now we will say the same thing to everyone in this battle royal. We may not look like a traditional tag team but we are one all the same. What we did at Into The Void was just the beginning and this Sunday we will expand our winning streak. I have nothing but respect for everyone. However, I will stop at nothing to bringing those tag straps home with us,” states Jordan as Belinda is nodding her head.

“I know how battle royals work. You all will probably come after me since I’m the biggest woman in the fight but don’t let my size fool you. I won’t be so easy to toss out since I’m going to swinging for the fences. The fans will be the reasons Jordan and I continue to push ourselves past our limits. We will stop at nothing to continue our rise and there is nothing anyone can do to stop us,” says Belinda as she makes a motion with her hand.

“No matter what, this Sunday will be out night to rock and roll. As for the fans, you will find yourselves cheering your heads off. As for everyone else, get ready to BOSS YOUR LIFE UP,” finishes Jordan as they bang their forearms together.

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Climax Control Archives / California Crime Wave
« on: February 17, 2017, 11:11:43 PM »
 <p align=right>Establishing the perimeter
Somewhere near Santa Barber, California
Currently Playing: Hero - Red Pill Mix by Superchick
Off Camera



Traffic was really backed up as Belinda Warwick was sitting behind the steering wheel. Her large frame was sitting somewhat comfortably in her seat while leaning her head against her hand. Her curly light brown hair was left done as she had just finished getting it done. The song "23" comes on the radio as Belinda turns her eyes toward the little guy sitting in the front passenger seat. "What in the world are we listening too Keith?" she asks him while trying to wonder if he should be listening to this kind of music.

'Come on Aunt Bee, don't you like this music," answers Keith with a sarcastic grin across his face. Belinda smirks a little while shaking her head. The long line of cars sitting in front of her were still moving at a snail's pace as Belinda shifts her eyes back and forth. "Why is there so much traffic Aunt Bee?" he asks while lifting his eyes from the small game boy in his hands. Belinda shakes her head while letting out a slightly frustrated sigh. "I honestly have no idea Keith but I hope this doesn't stay to long," she answers while looking out of her driver's side window.

Keith sighs as well when something comes over the police scanner. Attention all units, we have a three car pileup at mile marker 25 close to the Santa Barbara exit...... Belinda turns the volume down on the scanner as she unbuckled her seatbelt. "Aunt Bee, where are you going?" asks Keith as he watches his Aunt step out of the car. "No matter what happens, do not get out of this vehicle. Do you understand me," instructs Belinda as she closes the car door.

She gets at least three feet away from her car, pulls out her comm link and places it into her ear. "Anyone there, come in," she calls while keeping her own head on a swivel. She didn't want people to know she was talking to her partners. "I read you Belinda, what's happening?" asks Rory, who had just returned from his lengthy vacation. The sound of his voice coming over her ear piece causes her to nearly jump out of her boots. "Welcome back Rory," she responds while standing with her back towards the pile of cars.

"Thank you, now why are you calling on your day off?" asks Rory as his fingers roam at a fast pace. He taps into a few traffic cams along the highway as he notices the pile up. "Holy cow, is this a real thing?" he blurts out as Belinda is standing on the outer limits of the car crash. "Yes but I don't know what caused the wreck," answers Belinda as she tilts her head away from a roaming officer. "Can you get any closer? I can't get a good look at the point of origin," Rory requests as Belinda just shakes her head. She takes a quick look back towards her nephew sitting in the front passenger seat of her car. "No I can't Rory. I'm with my nephew today. We were planning on going to see the Santa Barbara women's roller Darby tonight," she replies.

Rory understood the commitment that Belinda was looking to keep with her nephew. "That is okay Belinda, I'll contact the gang and see who is closer to your position," responds Rory as he immediately starts looking through the log book. Belinda remains on the line as Rory tries to contact Whiz but he is in Baltimore, Maryland. Pyro is trying to melt ice in the break room and Siren is working undercover. Rory takes a deep breath when a slight static comes over his ears. "Rory, I'm close to Belinda," Blanca speaks up as she is just a few car links back. "Awesome, how close we talking," he wonders as the sound of an engine revs up. A dark red rice rocket pulls out from behind a grey minivan as Belinda turns her head.

A smile forms on her face as she notices Blanca walking up to her while holding her helmet in her hand. "Hi Belinda," Blanca calls out with a wave of her hand. Belinda waves back without having to say a word. "What are you doing here Blanca?" Belinda curiously asks while wondering where Zuri was stationed. "Well, I was on my way to San Diego, California when this traffic got backed up. If I didn't turn on my comm link then I wouldn't have known what was wrong," answers Blanca as she takes a quick look back at Keith. "You should get out of here Belinda. I'm getting a strange vibe that this wasn't an accident," says Blanca as Belinda nods her head.

Belinda turns to leave the scene when two dark hooded figures are prowling around her vehicle. "KEITH!" she screams as Blanca turns her head as well. Belinda breaks into a dead sprint as the two figures snatch Keith out of the vehicle. Keith tries to fight them as good as he could but a 9 year old boy can't fight off two kdinappers for long. Blanca follows Belinda as they stop short. Keith is screaming in the distance as Belinda is going frantic.

"Rory," Blanca says as Rory's fingers are already at work. They are hitting the keyboard with rapid speed as he comes back over the comm. "I'm trying to triangulate the traffic cams but I'm coming up blank. How is Belinda holding up?" he asks as Blanca slightly looks over at her friend who is steaming. "I don't think Belinda will be in the mood for chit chat," answers Blanca as Belinda slams the door and looks in the direction the figures went. "I will not rest till my nephew is found," utters Belinda as she snarls.

<p align=right>Video Incoming



The locker room of the Justice League comes into view as SCW cameras have caught up with Belinda Warwick and Zuri Chastain preparing for their upcoming tag team match against The Female Elders which consist of Alana Allure and Song. The Female Elders do seem to have joined the same boat as Metal Punk Connection as both teams have gained multiple victories over them. However, Belinda and Zuri are not taking these losses lightly. Zuri is sitting on a wooden bench lacing up her boots as Belinda is standing over in the corner.

"Good evening SCW Universe, it has been a while since I have actually spoken in one of these. The last few times, you have heard my inner thoughts discuss the ways Belinda and I are so much alike," Zuri starts while lifting her head from looking at her boot. "But I guess Alana doesn't like it when someone doesn't say her name a thousand times. Why is that Alana? Do you have reality problems? Do you have a problem with not having the entire world revolving around you? Last I checked, I didn't ask you how you wanted to hear Belinda and I talk about how we are capable of defeating you two. The last two times we faced, the match has ended with some kind of trickery executed by you Alana. I didn't think girls of your caliber would need to resort to those kinds of tactics but I guess that's what no talented bitches have to use when she can't fight," continues Zuri as Belinda steps out of the corner.

"Alana wouldn't know how to fight if she was the only person on her team. Why do you think she needs Song to do all the fighting? Every time we have faced off, we have dominated them in every facet of the match but Alana has to resort to underhanded tactics. I find it kind of odd that these ladies talk fervently about fighting with honor and showing respect to those in the ring. However, they don't know what those things mean. You see we respect Song for her fighting style but Song relies on her martial arts way to much. That's all she has to bring to the table. Zuri and I bring a total package of strength and speed. We are not going to step down from a challenge because we know the third time will be the charm. I mean didn't it take three times for you two to wrestle those belts away from The Angel Clan," Belinda adds while Zuri stands up to her feet.

"I bet that eats away at you doesn't it. The fact it took you girls three times to topple The Clan when it only took once for us. Let's not forget, you called us out the first go around because you wanted an easy title victory. Not to sound rude but I think you girls are afraid of me. I couldn't blame you since I am someone who can change the dynamic of a match with in a matter of seconds. Now why is it, when I get into the match, no one wants to fight me. Is it because they invision what I did to Amy-Jayne? Are they picturing my war with Twisted Sister? What is it? Please tell me so I know that I can continue pressing the matter while keeping my eyes locked on our number one goal," Zuri once again says her piece as Belinda chuckles.

"Don't worry Zuri, the fans are going to finally see there favorite tag team come away with a victory. We don't need to resort to those kind of tricks or tactics because know how to right straight up. So Alana if you actually have any sense left in your brain then I would remain outside of the ring. Continue playing the role of cheerleader because I will enjoy tossing Song around like a beautiful rag-doll. The crowd will go crazy because it's time the War Machine comes out to play and you girls are in the cross hairs. We aren't superheroes but come Climax Control, we will be one thing you girls can never be," says Belinda.

"And that is true winners in the sight of good. So ladies bring all you got because we will be doing the same damn thing. In the end, you ladies will soon come to realize that NO ONE CROSSES LADY JUSTICE," Zuri finishes while turning to look at Belinda.

"See you girls on Sunday as Justice shall be served," Belinda says while looking directly into the camera.

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