Climax Control
16th March 2014
Northridge, California
Matadome
...A hurt Koji slides over to the corner but as she reaches for the tag, Amy Marshall hops off of the apron leaving her partner stranded in the ring.
Crowd: BOO!
Karina looks at Amy in shock. Seizing her opportunity, Vixen grabs Karina from behind and sets her up for the Foxy Drop.
As the Vixen goes for her finisher Karina reverse and rolls her up, St. John drops for the count.
One!
Two!
Three!
DING! DING! DING!
Karina’s celebration is short lived as Amy runs in to the ring and attacks the Party Horde leader.
Crowd: BOO!
The two women go after each other as Jasmine steps in between the two, restraining Marshall from any further aggression. Aleksei gets in the ring and pulls Karina back and the two-step out of the ring.
After the Koji’s leave St. John escorts Amy Marshall out of the ring, leaving the Bombshell Champion alone with the current Bombshell Roulette Champion.
Being escorted from the ring and to the backstage was not only annoying it was a little embarrassing as I felt like a little child being dragged away from their favourite toy or something that catches their attention.
But what was even more frustration was the grip from the female referee – Jasmine St. John, which was tough and a also a little scary and no matter how many times I tried to shake her free, she refused to let go until we got backstage.
“GET THE HELL OFF ME”
I screamed at Jasmine, as she let go.
“What the hell if your problem?”
Glaring at Jasmine as I rubbed my arm, as two security guards wondered over.
“Guys its ok. She is just a little angry that she couldn’t beat on Karina Koji. Now if you excuse me.”
Jasmine walks away, leaving me a little speechless and alone with the security guards.
“Oh stand down. Nothing is going happen.”
The security guards shrug and walk off leaving me alone, as I grab a water and catch the final moments of something happening between Necra and Vixen before the screen goes blank to indicate the end of the show.
Turning to head back to the changing rooms, I knew that finding Karina would be impossible – although I had a pretty good guess that she would be in some bar already with her drunken bum brother.
Letting out a frustrated sigh I notice Pussy Willow loitering.
“Waiting for me?”
I ask.
“Umm actually no. I was waiting for either Necra or Vixen.”
Pussy said looking around, seeing if Necra or Vixen had returned yet.
“I can’t believe I’m going to actually ask this, but can I borrow you to record a message to Karina?”
I asked.
“Sure.”
Pussy said with a smile.
“Thanks. Are you ready?”
I asked Pussy.
“I am.”
“Great”
I said taking a deep breath before I continue.
“Since Climax Control is now off air, you are probably watching this as an exclusive on the Sin City website or in my next promo. Though knowing you, you are probably already in a bar getting drunk beside your has been brother, bragging about beating the Roulette and Bombshell champions and won’t even realise I have said something to you.
Anyway you see I don’t mind you bragging, but what I do mind is when you make comments about feeding me to the wolves, I wasn’t prepared to sit back and wait for it to happen… I made it happen.
Were you surprised? Or were you too drunk to even realise?
Next time you want to screw someone over or even discus it with someone. Make sure there isn’t a camera about.
Idiot!”
With that I walk off and head back to the locker rooms, leaving Pussy alone to see if she can get anything from Necra or Vixen.
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February 8th March 2014
Osaka, Japan.
9 hours after leaving Osaka station to take a private trip around Osaka, Amy and Joshua were back at the same train station and this time with all their bags as they waited for the next train to Tokyo. Although they could have taken a flight to Tokyo, Amy wanted to experience the bullet train, which went straight there in about two and half hours – unlike a flight, where you had to wait around.
At exactly 7:00pm the train rolled in Osaka station, however, before being able to get onto the train, they had to wait for the locals and tourists to get off the train and wait for the rail staff to make their changes. And after a 15-minute wait, Joshua and Amy climbed aboard and found their booked seats.
With Joshua stowing away their bags, Amy pulled out her ipod from her pocket, inserting the ear buds into her ears and pressed play and closing her eyes, while Joshua say down and pulled out his laptop and fished around for a DVD to watch, as he avoided trying to sleep.
Another 20-minutes passed and the train began its two and hour journey to Tokyo.
Briefly opening her eyes, Amy gave Osaka a quick farewell before closing her eyes once more.
Two and half hours later.
Tokyo, Japan{In Japanese}
"Now arriving at Tokyo station." Slowing opening her eyes, Amy looked around as she tried to get her bearing and after a few moments of looking around at signs and stretching, she quickly figured out that they are in Tokyo. Although from looking out of the window there wasn’t any bright lights other than the lights of the station and usual advertising boards.
“Hello sleepy head.”
Joshua says as she gives Amy a warm smile, as he grabs his first bag from the baggage compartment, as Amy stands to her feet before placing her ipod into her pocket before grabbing her own bags, as those around them simply filed out of the train, a few giving Joshua and Amy funny looks.
{In Japanese} “What? Haven’t you seen a couple of tourists before?”
Amy said snapping at them, as Joshua he shook his head and just continued to grab bags.
With all there bags collected, Amy and Joshua were virtually the final people off the train as they then followed everyone towards the station exit, unaware what would greet them on the other side of the door.
Moments later as they stepped out of the train station, Amy was greeted by this.

And although it wasn’t the ultimate bright lights of Tokyo, it was still amazing to witness and with their hotel in downtown Tokyo, Amy and Joshua grabbed a taxi.
{In Japanese} “The Shinjuku Prince Hotel please.”
The driver nodded and began to drive towards the hotel that Amy had booked.
“I have some bad news.”
Joshua said as he looked at Amy, his face etched with worry.
“I knew there was something wrong, I just didn’t want to ask. What’s up?”
I asked.
“I have to leave in a few days… business to attend to back home. Sorry.”
Joshua explained.
“That’s ok… I’m sure I can find things to do here on my own. After all I am a big girl.”
I said with a smile.
“Against I’m sorry.”
“It’s fine. Don’t have to keep apologising, just have to move a few things forward like the Karaoke session.”
I suggested and the look on Joshua’s face was priceless.
“What?”
“Oh don’t worry, I’m hopeless at singing and we can do duets if you want. But it won’t be happening tonight. Tonight we find something to eat and then relax in the hotel.”
I said, as I could see the relief on Joshua’s face who obviously wasn’t thrilled with the idea.
“Great. Won’t be the only one who can’t sing.”
Joshua said with a hint of sarcasm.
“I’m sure they’ve had worse singers.”
Amy smiled at Joshua giving him reassurance that all would be ok.
“Uh… yeah.”
For the rest of the cab journey, Amy and Joshua enjoyed the many bright lights and scenery as they headed towards the hotel. Tonight would be a relaxing night after all that walking around Osaka…but wit Joshua having to leave earlier than expected, plans changed and certain things like going to a karaoke bar would be brought forward.
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Tuesday 18th March 2014
Las Vegas, NV
Sin City Wrestling HQ.
The scene opens inside the office of Sin City Wrestling HQ in Las Vegas, where see a large collection of posters advertising past events, pictures of past and present wrestlers including replica championships. As the camera pans around we see the reception area empty with only the receptionist at her desk, although looking a little flustered as she frantically dials her phone.
“Mr. Ward when you get this message, please can you ring the Office ASAP. Thanks”
Slamming the phone down, she begins to dial another number until the door opens to reveal SCW co-owner Christian Underwood and the female receptionist stands to her feet and quickly rushes over to him.
“There is a unscheduled visitor here, they were looking for Mr Ward, but I told them he wasn’t around today but…”
Christian cuts her off.
“But you told them that I was available… thank you. Are they in my office?”
“Yes sir.”
Christian glares at the receptionist who scuttles off back behind her desk and resumes what she was doing prior to the visitor barging in and disrupting things. Christian then turns and heads towards his office unsure of what or who to expect.
Twisting the knob, Christian pushes the door open hard and goes to say something but then sees Amy Marshall sitting in his chair with her feet on his desk reading something that can’t be made out.
“Oh”
Christian looked Amy in surprise as she very rarely visits the offices.
“Nice to see you as well Christian.”
Amy flings the bit of paper onto the desk.
“I was expecting someone else to be honest. Not you. And can you remove your feet and yourself from my chair. And tell me why you are here.”
Christian asks. As Amy removes her feet off the desk before standing and moving around and sitting on the chair opposite, as Christian moves round to his seat and sits down and rearranges the paper on his desk.
“I am here about Karina Koji. And more specifically about her drinking.”
Amy began…
“What about it?”
Christian asked.
“Well I just want clarity regarding drinking while wrestling. I’m pretty sure it’s the same as wrestling while under the influence of drugs and that’s immediate suspension.”
Amy asked. As Christian chuckled a little bit.
“And I’m pretty sure you don’t want little old me being injured by a drunk and sue the company.”
Amy threatened. As Christian shook his head.
“It isn’t going to work Ms Marshall… there is a vast difference between Alcohol and drugs and while Karina drinks in her promo’s and maybe has a quick liquid courage just before her match doesn’t make her dangerous or reckless inside the ring.”
Christian fired back.
“I don’t want to face her inside the ring, when she has had a few too many drinks the night before… I want her gone.”
Amy said arguing back.
"Are you sure you're more concerned of getting rid of a proposed drunk, or just a roadblock in your way of a title shot?"
Christian said leaning forward and staring at Amy.
“Everyone is a roadblock. And thanks for your fucking help.”
Amy stands to her feet and goes to storm out of the office.
“Your welcome.”
Amy just glares at Christian before storming out of the office slamming the door behind her, as Christian begins to tidy up his desk, while Amy continues to storm out of the HQ offices and jumps into her car and heads back to her apartment on the other side of Vegas.
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With the Roulette Title and Bombshell title being contested together, I was beginning to wonder what my part in this Supercard would be and now I know. A roulette rules grudge match against Karina Koji and to spice it up even further management make it a number one contender shot.
The sad thing about this situation is that I should have had my rematch against Mercedes, won the title and I would be then in the exact same position as Necra. But nope I’ve had to sound like a broken fucking record every damn week and this is what I get - a grudge match against a fucking drunken washed up has been.
Its funny… I called your brother a washed up has-been and you are just the same… so many comebacks with so many failed attempts at winning something. Where do you go? What do you do?
Infact there are more questions than answers, questions like when was the last time you had a title shot and when was the last you were a legitimate threat to any title? I did my research and I know when you last held a little and as you happily stated it was right around the time when Kittie was on the roster.
To be honest… I don’t who Kittie is and frankly I don’t care who she is… you are clearly living in the past where you could actually beat people and it was the peak of your career.
Now you have nothing and as I said… WASHED… UP…. HAS BEEN…
And come game time… I will show why you should head back home to Romania like the good little gypsy girl and prove that I am the genuine and legit number one contender to the Roulette title.