Book 1: Who is in control?
Chapter 3: the shadows and monsters
~Part 1: The night before.~
Aina: I gotta go see what kind of trouble Rhoda is getting herself into. Because call me crazy, but I doubt that the answer is going to be ‘nothing, I’m a perfect angel.
Uri: You just know her waay too well—
Aina: Which isn’t a bad thing, yeah, yeah, I know. You keep telling me that and I… I’m still waiting for it to kind of sink in and hold true. Or at least give me a warm and fuzzy feeling. Is it so bad that I want a warm and fuzzy feeling right now?
She shook her head. Aina was close to Rhoda and the two cousins were like sisters.
Uri tore her gaze away from, who was talking rather heatedly with a member of the ring crew who looked like he was about to start crying under Andy’s intense scrutiny. She looked over at Aina who was waving at her, heading in the direction she shared with her sister (how those two reconciled Uri would never know}. She walked on over to the two, heard just the tail end of what Andy was saying, and put one hand on his should, resting her chin on her hand.
Uri: Everything going okay here?
Deabs: Everything expect for this moron almost giving out the wrong cues, almost leading to you being seriously injured.
The blonde waved it way.
Uri: Babe, I’m fine though. Bad cue or not, we made one hell of a statement back there, we all got out in one piece and everybody knows we’re back, whether they like it or not. You know, coming out in this shirt was genius.
Deabs: Oh I know. I'm owner of my school again now and everyone needs to know it.
Uri lifted her head off of his shoulder as he turned around to face her. She playfully stuck her tongue out at him but she winced a bit in discomfort as she did, seemingly she had aggravated her ribs. Deabs immediately noticed.
Deabs: Uri, You should go see the Doctor, you seem like you pulled a muscle or something on that run in. It's been five months since you got physical, your body may not have readjusted yet.
Uri: No my body has adjusted perfectly fine.
Her response was probably a little bit too quick and sounded a little bit too forced, because Deabs narrowed his eyes like he wanted to say something more but Uri stopped up when she leaned up on her tip-toes and kissed him softly. The crew member had, of course, used this as his opportunity to slide away before Uri could start getting on his case about something superfluous like how many inches of padding were on the pads out of the ring {answer: the really didn’t have an answer for Deabs and he thanked whatever god or gods were looking out for him when Uri came over to draw his attention to her instead. Anyway, enough about that guy who’s not even worthy of a name…
Uri: I’m not… Deabs I’m fine, I promise. I might’ve pulled a muscle or something, I felt this sharp little pain but it’s nothing. My doctor said stuff like that could be normal.
Andy bit his bottom lip, he never liked to argue with Uri and he knew that she was the single most stubborn earth born in the history of all the universes but... this time, this time he had to speak up.
Deabs: Uriella, please just go see Doctor Dalton, he's best guy and I trust him. I know how you feel about Doctors but after what happ---
Uri: Nothing happened.
The words were so icy Deabs was partly surprised that the heaters hadn’t kicked in. They had started walking and before the word ‘happened’ old leave his mouth, Uri had spun on the heel of her black boot, lips pursed with her hands on her hips. It was a look she’d used numerous times that had scared opponent after opponent… but this was no match and Deabs definitely was not like any kind of opponent she had ever faced before. None of them ever gave a shit about her but Deabs, being her husband and all that happy crap, he got concerned. Fuck… Uri moaned to herself. This was the only bad part about being married—he knew, and he knew everything.
Uri: Andy, you promised you wouldn’t talk about that in public and I also said that I would try and be more receptive when you wanted me to go see a doctor. Unfortunately for you, today is not one of those days. I’m sure all I need is some Aspirin, a nice, long hot both and I’ll be fine. It might even just be indigestion, you don’t know, you’re not a doctor.
Deabs actually felt a cold shiver down his spine. Uriella had never really been this firm with him before at least not to the point where it scared him. He looked in to her eyes and swore that he saw red in them. He knew though that he had to keep his cool, he took a deep breath and took Serena by the wrist, by no means tightly though as he didn't want to suffer a “Little Death” he took her wrist gently.
Deabs: Baby… I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...
Uri snapped oh her heels and walked off, upset at what had happened.
~Part 2: Welcome to the world~
Melanie lay in the hospital, tired from giving birth to the triplets. Yes they were early but alive. Uriella walked in with Lucy by her side and Sam was tearing up already. Mel had the girl in her hands and Sam had the boys.
Uri: Let me see!
Uri ran over and looked at the triplets. Uri couldn’t help but to tear up at the sight. She knew the feeling of giving birth to triplets herself. Uri looked over at Mel and Mel smiled weakly at Uri. Sam on the other hand looked just as tired. The man was shocked that it would happened while at work.
Lucy: What did you name them?
Mel: Erik Leo, Embla Gunhild, Kai Niklas.
Uri: Typical Danish names!
Sam chuckled.
Sam: Want to hold one?
Uri nodded and Sam handed her one of the boys.
Sam: What about you Luce?
Lucy nodded and walked over, Sam handed her the other.
Sam: Lucy you have Erik and Uri you have Kai.
Uri looked down at Kai and smiled, suddenly though she felt Claire awakening.
Claire: This one is mine.
Uri: What do you mean?
Uri looked up and saw Claire in the mirror.
Claire: If anyone hurts this one, they die.
Uri couldn’t help but to chuckle. Kai looked at Uri and chuckled, his eyes as bright as his Father.
~Part 3: Fight time.~
Song…This time last year, that was a name that was unknown to me. This same time last year, I was defending my UWF Tag Titles with my husband against the consistent downward spiral that is Gunns n Roses and the Banks Vault. It was successful, by the way. At SCW I don’t think Song was nowhere near to this company at that time. Now, we're facing off once more. I guess for that reason, I am considered to be the favorite. However, I respect Song. She's one of the most amazing young talents to appear on the roster. When She first joined the company, nobody saw that coming. Everyone just immediately failed to believe she'd get far but I always knew she would.
Seriously, I can stand here and continue to discuss how amazing the woman is. She honestly can't do any wrong and she's definitely the future of this business. I'm not entirely certain why people think otherwise. I guess the Bombshells do have a negative connotation to the name on occasion and people think we're dull or we're just here for each other but fuck that, those same people who think that, don't really know what they're on about. We're a group of the best athletes and what is wrong with that?
So, to be honest, we don't deserve the hate or at least, lack of respect, that we receive on occasion. Sorry that we are considered some of the best out there but we wouldn't change this for the world. Myself and Song deserve to be where we are right now and that's never going to change. We're two of the hardest workers and that is why we've found ourselves in the main event of the past pay-per-view events. Hey, we'll likely headline plenty more in the future as well but myself and Song are doing what we're doing, we're loving every second of it and we'll continue to be here, like it or not. I don't know what the future hold but considering we are up on this level, we don't want to be stopped. Instead, we're going to thrive regardless.
But that's fine. Everyone can carry their own thoughts and that's absolutely fine. I'm not worried about what other people think and instead, I'll continue with my own business. Right now, that business is heading into Deadly Game as the Tag Champions with Lucy - and attempting to leave the same way.
I digress. Song has the opportunity to really come back fighting. Sure, she already has to some degree, since she hasn't given up when it would have been easy to. I am aware that Song is going to be more fired up than ever before so if anything, I might have to watch my back in this. Song is fierce at the best of times but now, she's likely going to want to literally kill me. Well, it might not necessarily be that personal but still...
I know that Song isn't the type to go above and beyond to injure me but I do know how she feels and I want him to know that. I don't blame her. I have felt the same and I might in the future as well. I don't know. I can't honestly be too sure about what lies ahead of me in my future following this match. It could all change, it could all remain the same. I won't know until this match or until anything else significant happens in my life. Either way, I don't blame Song for feeling the way that he is. She wants to tear me a new one? Awesome. She wants to finally get that win back over me? Fine by me. I want her to step up and I want him to live up to his expectations. I invite her to so I sincerely hope that she does give me that fight but I'm not worried about that. She's never had a bad match so there's no way she's going to let me down here.
It will be an amazing match, no matter what. It will, undoubtedly, be one that the world remembers. I can't say exactly why but I am confident it will be a match that involves two of the best going at it and proving that we are both championship material. It will be an amazing technical performance by both of us, no doubt. We are not going to doubt that we'll steal the show because we're aware we stand a great chance of doing that. I've said it from the very start of this minor rivalry between Song and I that we are two of the best - whether anybody wants to agree with that or not, I don't care.
I am aware that some people crave change - they're just bored of the same routine. Or in this case, they're sick of seeing the same person on top constantly. Plenty are waiting for me to fail and start going downhill. Plus, they want that change. They want to see a new champion take the reigns and dominate on Climax Control. Although they may be bored in general since it's always the same people dominating and it's always the likes of the Elders and the Angel Clan being the team to beat. If you're not an Angel Clan fan, then that sucks but for us, we're living the dream. We get out haters, that's fine. We're just here to do what we want.
Song, you're an amazing man and you know that. You're a phenomenal athlete and again, you should know that. You are a fighter with a lot to offer and for that reason, I do respect you and I can't wait to step back inside the ring with you and that is precisely why I accepted your offer of a rematch. Maybe I'm an idiot. Maybe I've just made the biggest mistake of my life and there is a good chance of that but Song, we're going to kill it. Of course we are. We are going to give the fans a glimpse into what a real main event is. This is how a Bombshell match should be performed and this is the level every competitor who is considered to be in this position should be at. We are a shining example of that and Song, I hope you know it. Between us, we're going to deliver on our promises, much like we do every single week.
I know that a fight awaits me and much like this time last month, potentially a loss as well. There is a good chance that I have met my match here and I have accepted that as a possibility. Perhaps the feeling is mutual and given I know you so well, I'm confident that it is.
But I'll go ahead and state that I am feeling good. It is something I say often. Too often. Like, multiple times every week. I'll even say that I'm usually overcome with confidence as well but given the monumental challenge ahead of me, I am struggling to say it with as much confidence as usual. Freddie is a force to be reckoned with and will get even further in his career, no doubt about it. Maybe this will be his week but he showed last month that I do have the ability to beat Song and will forever be the first to pin him. I love the chick and he's one of my best friends so this is going to be tough but I'm prepared to do it all over again. Good luck.
Fade to black.
