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 Event: SCW's Climax Control     DATE: Sunday, 10/27/2013

Place: Las Vegas, Nevada   Venue: Blood Village

Match: CLASH OF THE BOMBSHELLS TAG TEAM MATCHUP

Opponent: with, Mercedes Vargas Vs.  Misty and Vixen  

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SHE'S DONE IT!! SHE'S DONE IT!!  THE VAMPYRIC ONE HAS DONE IT!! SHE'S BECOME THE SIN CITY WRESTLING'S BOMBSHELL CHAMPIPON!!  That's right…  The Vampyric Angel has become the Champion!!  And now the target is square upon her shoulders...  What will happen next?  Let's find out shall we?...


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Time: October 21, 2013…  10:30 AM

Place:  Las Vegas, Nevada…  Sin City Wrestling's Headquarters...
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The trio of Angels have finally landed back on US soil.  And while there have been ups and downs, thrills and chills, changes in careers, and new Champions named and crowned, they knew that they were extremely happy to be back at home.

Raynin had gone straight to the vet's to pick up her cat, and took him back home where they'd curled up in bed and she'd fed him exotic fish that she'd brought back home from the trip.  Darknyss had called up her fiancee, Dark Tiger, and spent the past few days on Skype, getting reacquainted with one another.  Gothika had gone over to Argento's apartment and spent a few days wrapped around him like leather on a Dominatrix.  But now, it was time to get back to business.

Darknyss had gotten a call from the Powers that Be in the Sin City Wrestling, asking for the Angels of the Fallen to make an appearance at the headquarters that morning, and as much as the others didn't want to go in, they'd pulled themselves away from what they were doing to show up at Mark Ward's office.  Right now, they were a little bit early, so they'd decided to stop and enjoy a bit of the Vegas Sunshine before they went inside of the building.

They'd decided to ride their motorcycles since it was such a beautiful day, and the trio of Angels were decked out in their leathers of various colors as they climbed off of their Kawasaki Katanas.  Darknyss was decked out in dark and light purple leather jacket with black leather pants and boots and a black helmet with a light purple dragon decorating it.  Her bike was black with a matching purple dragon on the tank and chrome accents.  Raynin was dressed in red and black leathesrjacket, with black leather pants and boots, with a basic black helmet.  Her bike was black with red flames decorating the tank.  Gothika was dressed in her normal attire of black leather pants and shirt, with a black rubber corset around her waist.  She's wearing knee high black leather boots with silver buckles, and she's got a black leather trench coat on.  She's not wearing a helmet, and instead is wearing a pair of black wrap around glasses, and her hair whips behind her as her coat blows back in the wind.  As the trio pull up to the parking lot, Gothika looks over at her friends, and hops off of her bike, taking her title out of the compartment under the seat and starts to head of towards the front door before the others can barely get their engines turned off.  Raynin pulls off her helmet and sighs heavily as she run her finger through her hair.

"Gothika!!  Hey!  We said we're sorry1!  I thought you'd forgiven us by the time we'd gotten back from the trip!  You've been in such a good mood!  What's wrong now?!"

Gothika turns around and shakes he head as her partners run to catch up with her.  She holds a finger up to Raynin and shakes it at her partner.

"I still can't believe that you two interfered in my match at the Pay Per View like that…  That was MY Moment!!  It was MY TIME to do what I needed to do and prove that I had what it took to win!!"

Raynin throws her hands up in the air and stomps up to her friend.

"Look… We apologized!!  Over and over and over, we apologized!!  What more can we say?!!  Look, you got the title… and THAT is what matters!!"

Gothika looks at her title and shrugs.

"Yeah…  You're right… But it makes me look like any of the other champions that used to hold this title… I wanted to be better than them."

Darknyss puts her hand on her friend's shoulder and turns her back around as they all head towards the building.

"But you ARE better than everyone else…"

Raynin holds up her hand and quips out quickly.

"Except me!!"

Gothika looks over at her friend and sticks out her tongue, but Darknyss continues what she was saying.

"Yeah, except for the might mouse over there…  But look… so we helped you out a little bit…  What are you going to do about it?  Are you going to give the title back?"

Gothika looks at Darknyss in shock.

"Say what?!!  Give the title back??!!!  Are you high or something?  What the hell have YOU been smoking?"

Darknyss frowns and shakes her head as the trio walk through the door and down the hallways towards Mark Ward's office.

"Um… no I'm not, and nothing… you know the only high I like is he one I get in the ring, or when I"m lifting…  I'm all natural…  no additives, no fillers…   I'm one hundred percent Grade A, home grown…  Just like you two.  Anyways… I said that to prove a point…  All that maters is that you hold onto that title for dear life.  Because as you know… you now have a target the size of the state of Texas smack dab on the middle of your butt."

Gothika nods and sighs heavily.

"Yeah, you're right.  But I will say this…  I will give Roxi Johnson a rematch if she wants it… all above board and everything…"

Darknyss pats her friend on the shoulder and smiles.

"At-ta girl…  now… let's see what he hell Mark Ward wants so we can go back home and get ready for training!  I've got this new idea to increase our stamina!!  We go climb a wall wearing backpacks full of weights…  And we do it while being chased by men with bamboo sticks to poke, prod, and smack us on the butt if they catch us…"

Raynin and Gothika look at each other, then at Darknyss and say in unison…

"OH HELL NO!!!"

Darknyss chuckles and reaches up and knocks on Mark's office door.

"Hey… it was just a thought…"

Darknyss opens the door as she hears Mark say 'Enter' and the trio step into the room, chuckling…  But the chuckles die quickly as they enter and see a few men in white uniforms standing around Mark's desk.

Darknyss frowns and looks around.  She gets to say three words...

"What the hell?…"

And the men in white coats swarm the trio.  Three men grab Gothika who is struggling, and takes two of the men out with quick shots to the temples.  Four men grab Darknyss, and she starts tossing men around the room.  But six men grab onto Raynin who is fighting like a tasmanian devil, dropping them like flies.  Suddenly, someone tags her with a taser and she drops like a sack of potatoes.  Darknyss and Gothika are about to attack, but Mark holds up a hand to stop them.

"It has to be done!!  I promise you Darknyss… Gothika… She's a danger to us all!!  She's attacked stagehands…  makeup artists… She even broke poor Jodie's arm because she said a curl was out of place!!  She'll be fine… now… let these men do their jobs, and sit and we'll talk about it…"

Darknyss and Gothika stop and watch as Raynin is dragged off unconscious by the men in white lab coats…

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