Author Topic: "Back to Square One Again Part II: Jester on the Throne.”  (Read 651 times)

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After missing out on this year’s Into the Void (not to mention the first time Ari’s been left off a PPV card since she joined in 2022) Ariana was back in action on the King for a Day Episode, booked by that Guy With A Cape and it was a huge match as she, Bella Madison, Melissa, Eiley and Victoria Lyons all competed for a shot at the Bombshell Roulette Title currently held by Alexandra Callaway, so why was Ariana angry about this?

Because of one tweet Ariana made months ago, the Greek American Bombshell was being forced to wrestle with both hands tied behind her back and only attack with her feet, can Ariana win?

Ariana’s home, Las Vegas, Nevada
Wednesday the 26th of June 2024, 16:00pm

This is fucking ridiculous.

That moron in a cap decided that because I told him to fuck off when my mental health was at it’s worse I should have to wrestle a match with both hands tied behind my back! And not just any match, no it was a Battle Royal where the winner would get a Roulette Title Shot, and it was against Melissa, Eiley, Bella Madison and Victoria Lyons you want to keep track at home of how bullshit this is? I’ll help you.

Two former Mixed Tag Team Champions in Eiley and Bella, one former Bombshell Roulette and Internet Champion in Melissa and the woman who won this year’s Queen for a Day Match and has yet to lose a match in SCW! Granted, she’s only had two matches, namely her debut and the Queen for a Day Match but that still counts for something.

And this idiot wants me to wrestle with my hands tied behind my back in a battle royal that’s this stacked? No, fuck that.

”I am not doing this!” I insisted catching Francisco’s attention as he glanced up from his phone. ”I’m not going to cooperate with that moron!”

”Do I even need to ask who you’re talking about Ari?” Francisco asked as he glanced up. ”Because I haven’t seen you this mad since last week wen you found out about Carter, Miles and Harper’s matches.”

”The same matches that were booked by one of my opponents and no, you don’t.2 I responded as I shook my head before I turned to face my husband. ”That little shit couldn’t be bothered to do the basic research on me and find out whether I’m married or am pretty tall for a woman! He just assumed that I was single, tiny and that no man wanted to touch man! That idiot is a waste of oxygen and I will refuse to cooperate with him.”

”Didn’t Christian get into it with Miles and Carter because they refused to go along with Victoria’s crap?” Francisco asked and I nodded in response. ”Besides, how do you plan on doing that?”

”By cutting myself free off course, I’ll smuggle a knife in via my wrestling outfit, I won’t reveal where I’m hiding it but I’ll cut myself free and wrestle the battle royal as it should be wrestled!” I responded as I rolled my eyes and Francisco frowned in response. ”And no, the regs won’t stop me because I’ll lay out as many as I have to fuck with this bullshit.”

”Let me get this straight, you’d risk a fine just to get around this?” Francisco asked and I nodded in response. ”Are you listening to yourself? You’re taking your anger too far.”

”No! I’m not, because Christian should’ve stepped in and said no to the extra stipulation behind this match!” I responded as I shook my head. ”Nut he’s instead letting a moron who did nothing while five other men wrestled their asses off and stole the King for a Day from them put my career at risk by making me unable to defend myself! At this point I wouldn’t even spit on That Guy With a Cape if he was on f]re!” I added before I turned my back on Francisco. ”You’ll realize that I was right, just wait!” I added and Francisco shook his head before he resumed what he was doing.

Ariana’s home, Las Vegas, Nevada
Friday the 28th of January 2024, 18:00pm

*promo time*

I’m not doing this.

”Does the SCW brass actually expect to cooperate with this shit?! To wrestle with two hands tied behind my back in a match that’s filled with former champions and one undefeated newcomer, how the hell can any wrestling promoter look at this match and go “sure that’s fine, what’s the worst that can happen?”?!” I demanded as I shook my head and glared at the camera. ”I’ll tell you what’s the worst that can happen: injury! Those things are scary enough when your wrestling normally but if I can’t even defend myself normally then what the hell do you expect?!”

Nope.

”Before I move on to Bella, Eiley, Melissa and Victoria, I have a message for te moron in the cape: I am not going along with your plan! As soon as that rope is tied I’m cutting my bonds with a knife I’ll keep stashed away in my outfit and no, I’m not saying where, and I’ll wrestle this match as it should be wrestled!” I spat to the ground in disgust. ”I’m not putting my health and safety on the line because some idiot can’t be bothered to do research on me and basically sat back and watched as five far more deserving winners worked their asses off to win and stole it when everyone else was down! And if the refs try to intervene? They are getting laid out!”

You heard me.

”I don’t care how much Christian fines me! I’d be doing the right thing for myself because as far as I’m concerned? That would be self-defence, because they would be putting me in danger!” I folded my arms. ”So if anything, any fine should be redirected to the idiot who booked this match, and for what? One tweet I made months ago during a mental health crises? If that idiot wants to watch the world burn? Fine, but he can live with the consequences!”

And now for my opponents.

”Bella, all you had to do was keep your damn mouth shut about your lack of opportunities heading into this match and we wouldn’t have a problem! But no, you had to go and complain about missing Into the Void but I guess since you never told the imbecile with a cape to fuck off I guess that gives you a clean pass right?” I shook my head. ”Fuck no! As soon as I’m free from my bonds I’ll throw you out first, so you can go disappoint your mom so more with the fact that you’re not even a fraction of the wrestler she is! And no, I won’t keep Laura’s name out of my mouth because she showed last year just how much of a disappointment you are!”
Next up Melissa.

”Speaking of women I’ve faced before, welcome back Melissa, also known as someone I owe my first Roulette Title reign too.” I added as I brushed some hair over my shoulder. ”You’re return hasn’t gone as planned, has it Melissa? Out in round one of Blast from the Past and then losing to Krystal before being left off the Into the Void Card? Not the most conspicuous of returns, is it? And sadly for you Melissa? It’s not getting any better!”

Next up Eiley.

”Oh look, Jet City’s getting another underserved opportunity, what a surprise! I hope you weren’t too much of a strain on Mark Cross’s back as he carried you to the Semi-Finals of Blast from the Past Eiley!” I scoffed as I shook my head. ”I mean someone can only carry round dead weight for so long before they throw their back out and that’s clearly what happened to Oz! At least I won’t have to strain myself by throwing you out!”

Last up Victoria.

”And I’d be remiss if I didn’t talk about Victoria, a woman who, over the span of a Queen for a Day Episode, went from just another newcomer to a dark horse candidate for most hated!” I added as I flipped some hair over my shoulder. ”One of the wrestlers you fucked with last week was my bestie HB Carter and he and his fiancée turned that bullshit around on you quickly huh? Just as quickly as I’ll throw you out!”

It's that simple.

”If this episode of Climax Control is any indication, they actually need to start screening King for a Day Participants to see what ideas they have because even Guy booking himself in a world title match would’ve been better than this garbage!” I added as I flipped some hair over my shoulder. ”And you know what’s better? When I sabotage his moronic match and get myself in a Roulette Title Match with Alexandra he’ll have no one to blame but himself!”

And with that I decided to wrap things up.

”And before anyone criticises me so sabotaging Guy’s hard work? What hard work? That idiot let his opponents do the hard work for him and booked a bunch of matches for shits and giggles! That idiot shouldn’t be on the roster, plain and fucking simple!” I made the X Symbol with my arms in the fingerless gloves. ”Bella, Melissa, Eiley, Victoria, you’ll understand why I did this after I win but I stand by my declaration to not cooperate with this shit wile I do what I have to at Back to Square One Again Part II: Jester on the Throne! And Guy?” I flipped him off with both hands. ”Go fuck yourself!”

I walked off after turning off my camera as the scene fades.