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Melody Grace Vs Sam Marlowe Vs Mercedes Vargas
« on: September 12, 2016, 04:59:10 AM »
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Melody Grace Vs Sam Marlowe Vs Mercedes Vargas
« Reply #1 on: September 17, 2016, 08:47:31 PM »
 Hello, howdy, G’day, Hi and Hi-Llo YES that’s the perfect word for me this week. Hi-Llo my beautiful little Melephants who have been with me since day one it is I, Melody Grace Carpenter the leader of the pack. Well heard but you totally get what I meant right? Well this week has been a roller-coaster week for us and for that I am truly sorry. I let you all down last Sunday night at Climax Control when I was pinned in the middle of the Six Sided Sin City Wrestling ring, I don’t understand I don’t know how it happened… well I do know how it happened but I don’t know how I let it happened. All I know is that I’m surrounded by an invisible wall of self-doubt and I’m suffocating myself in anger.

Yes anger it’s a rare emotion for me to show but since Sunday night that’s the only emotion I seem to have felt when it comes to my wrestling career. It’s suffocating knowing that I did my best and that people have said this was my best match of my career, that I put in my hardest work into only to wind up at the end being defeated being left pinned to the canvas has me gobsmacked. People say I shouldn’t beat myself up over this, I mean losses happen all the time but I don’t think people understand the depths of what this loss has done to me. I’m completely and utterly derailed, I’m one hundred percent unfocused and I’m just inches away from leaving everything behind and sending myself back to Norway. It might sound like an overreaction to some but to me it’s a justified action for when you feel like you have been kicked in the guts and left out in the sun gasping for air.

Not only that after my loss on Sunday night I finally get to find out who I’m facing at Violent Conduct and I find out that it’s Sammi Marlowe and Mercedes Vargas. You have got to be kidding me right? I know that NO ONE takes me seriously but this match right here has to be a joke, it just has to be. Next Sunday night I’m facing TWO women one of which has shown NO interest in my Championship and yet they both haven’t even earnt a shot to face me… they were just left off the card in other matches so they were thrown in my direction.

You’ve got to be kidding me right? Do I really mean that little to Sin City Wrestling that after the worst night in my career when I lost to “The Best” Mikah… I now have to defend my Championship against two of the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Champion failures who couldn’t beat Crystal at Summer XXXtreme… So what kind of message does that send me? That I’m just going to face the rejects of the Bombshell Championship division huh? I’m just the card filling Champion who has had NO ONE come at her even though I have called out the whole division TWICE? What the Duck do I have to do around here for people to wake up and notice me? What the hell do I need to do to prove to everyone that I’m worth something? Because right now I’m feeling pretty worthless right now I’m feeling pretty over looked, right now. I’m feeling exactly like Odette felt after she beat Misty time and time again but no one cared, no one saw her for the talent that she was, they just continued to praise everyone else in the room.

That’s how I feel that’s the bitter taste I have in my mouth right now about Sin City Wrestling and the worst thing is, I don’t know if I will ever recover. I don’t know if I will ever be able to put all of these feelings to the side, I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to dust myself off and get back into the swing of things because I’m simply just plain tired of being seen as the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Internet Comedy Joke Champion. That’s all I am to you, that’s all I am in the eyes of the higher ups and now that’s the feeling I have running through my veins. I’m nothing but a filler champion, I’m nothing more than the comedy act, I’m the girl people would rather work side by side with so they can leech off my popularity than work against because I can’t be “taken seriously.”

I seriously don’t even know that to do anymore. Mark Hot Stuff Ward practically threatened me to start taking my job more seriously and I have done that but still in everyone’s eyes, I’m just the little blonde bimbo, I’m still the card filler, I’m still the girl who gets over looked, over shadowed, used and abused. That’s it. That’s how I feel. I can’t help my emotions they are what they are. I just need to come to terms with the fact that I will never be like Roxi, Misty, Vixen I will always be this girl, because I’m trapped inside this ducking glass box that you have all put me in. A part of me wants to smash myself to freedom while another part of me well let’s be honest eighty percent of me wants to just turn the lights off and go on home. It’s been a joyful ride. Sin City Wrestling has been a huge part of my life and without it I wouldn’t have three great things in my life, One my fans – My Melephants. Two my friends mainly Odette, Roxi and Misty and Three my James Huntington-Hawkes III because let’s be honest he wouldn’t have even given me a second look had we not worked together.

Is it too late for changes to be made My Melephants? A huge part of me says yes, in fact I know it is... so it all boils down to this. What will I do at Violent Conduct? Will I decide to give up and just walk in purposely looking for a way out or will somehow will I find a reason to get back up and start fighting? If you want to place a bet on it I’d speak to Ben Jordan he looks a good bet and he is rarely wrong. So until next Sunday night, when I make my final decision... I guess you could say my career in Sin City Wrestling is all up in the air or in the hands of Ben Jordan.

***

Well if you ever wanted to know what it was like to date Melody Grace Carpenter here is just a snippet of what it’s like for poor James Huntington-Hawkes. If you haven’t caught J2H’s Promo I suggest you do as this part follows on from the airport scene.

We open up inside the private jet that J2H has paid for to fly himself, Melody and Simpson to somewhere special to give them all time away from the dramas that have been unfolding in SCW as of late. Simpson was already fast asleep in his chair at the back of the plane while Melody and James were cuddled up next to each other on one of the sofas. Since reuniting the two hadn’t been very far from each other, they were either hugging or holding hands or literally right beside each other. It was something new for James, Melody had always been clingy with him but this time it was different it was as if he was finally all for these public displays of affection or maybe the time apart the two had endured lately was enough to have J2H craving to have Melody by his side at all times. As Melody shifted in her seat she curled her legs up beside her, while James draped his right arm over her shoulders. He was looking down at her as she placed her head on his chest listening to his beating heart.

Melody: So where are we going?

She brought her right hand up to his shirt and started to draw circles around with her manicured index finger, something that she often did when they were snuggling. She was either tracing the outlines of his tattoos or she was trying to alert him that she was still with him and hadn’t fallen asleep on his chest like she had done a few hundred times before.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> It’s a surprise.

James looked down at Melody and smiled, he knew this wasn’t going to be the first or the last time he would hear this question over the next few hours.

Melody: So like can’t you just tell me?

Melody lifted her head from his chest and looked up at him, her hazel eyes pleading with his as she tried to find the answer.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> How is it a surprise if I just tell you where we are going? Where’s the fun in that?

James looked down at Melody with his proud smirk on his face, he wasn’t just going to give in and tell her where they were headed that easily.

Melody: Can I get a hint?

Melody closed the gap between them trying to get the answer out of James. The fact is she was a typical female who loved but also hated surprises.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> No.

James just smirked at his girlfriend knowing that she was going to keep pressing this matter until she got an answer she was happy with.

Melody: A clue?

She edged closer towards him closing the gap between them even more as her lips her coming into line with his. James could see through this plan he knew what she was playing at and any other day he would have given into her and just told her, but not today he had too much riding on this trip to ruin it now.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> No.

James pulled his head back removing it from the picture of Melody’s plan that she had set in motion, his smirk grew wider as he could see the pout form on his girlfriends face. Melody just wanted to know where she was headed to even though ruining that surprise now would ruin the whole trip.

Melody: A small indication?

She tried again as she made her way closer to James and wrapped her arms around his torso hugging on to him for dear life while licking her lips trying to use her adorable cute womanly charm to win him over. She tilted her head to the right and fluttered her eyelashes at him hoping that it would work.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> Melody I just want it to be a surprise okay?

He had given up on playing the game but he hadn’t given up on keeping the destination a secret. James wanted Melody to be shocked when she found out that he had actually listened to her when Melody rattled off a list of places in the world she wanted to visit. James didn’t have the heart to tell her that most of those places were a no go for him but in time Melody was sure she would break down his walls and get him to come around, after all she did get James to stay a whole week in Africa.

Melody: Okay fine but like I’m not very good at waiting.

Melody got up from her spot beside James and walked off towards the set of chairs across from the couch the two were sitting on. James watched on waiting to see what Melody was up to and if she was now moving away from him just because she didn’t get what she wanted. Things like that always toyed with James mind when it came to Melody as they were two completely different people but somehow they were so in sync. He watched on as Melody scooped up a pile of blankets and headed back towards him, a sigh of relief escaped him unintentionally as for a moment in time he thought he has pissed her off.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> I can tell.

Before James could continue Melody had made her way back over towards him and was now sitting on his lap. She was wrestling with the blanket so it was wrapped around her back. James reached out and gave her a head before she did one last wiggle of her hips making herself at home as she looked down at him.

Melody: I’m sorry for bugging you, I’ve just missed you.

Melody continued to look down into James’ eyes as she smiled, while James lifted his right hand and pushed a strand of her long blonde hair behind her ear. While his left hand rested on her thigh as she sat on his lap facing him.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> I missed you to Mel.

Melody blushed instantly and that motion brought a smile to James’ face a true smile he loved how she blushed when she was around him. It was something that he hoped he could do for the rest of their time together.

Melody: Seriously?

Melody’s voice was all quiet and shy as she rested her hands on James’ chest as she set herself up to snuggle down on top of him.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> Seriously.

With those words finally spoken Melody brought her lips to his and kissed him softly, her hand running from his chest to the sides of his face as she caressed him. James lifted Melody up and pulled her closer to him before his hands dug into her skin not wanting to let her go. As the two continued to kiss the sounds of Simpsons snoring tore them apart. Melody looked over at Simpson and then back down at James.

Melody: I hope this destination isn’t tooooooo far away.

James looked up at Melody with a quizzical look on his face.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> Why what’s the rush babe?

Melody looked down at James and her face filled with a hot red flush as she ducked her down embarrassed, she felt his left hand slide up and down her back while his right hand was now cupping the bottom of her jaw lifting her head up forcing her to look at him.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> What’s wrong babe?

James looked into Melody’s eyes looking for the answer but the smirk on his face said he already knew what she was hinting at. Melody made and uncomfortable wiggle in James lap as she hoped her long hair would curtain her flushed face from her boyfriend.

Melody: I... I... just... well... I... just like... missed all of you...

Melody tried to duck her head down in shy shame but James held her there and smiled up at her before he brought his face up beside hers so he whisper into her ear.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> What are you saying Melody?

He knew what she was saying but he was being that Brat Prince he was once known as about it. Melody just looked down at James and tried to hide her shyness with a small semi confident smile. She didn’t know how to be sexy, she didn’t know how to be seductive but she was trying and that was a huge accomplishment for her. She looked at him once more before she closed her eyes and took in a big inhale, thinking to herself “be assertive” “you know James like direct action and speaking” “You can do this Melly Girl WOOOOOOOOOOOOO GO GIRL GO GIRL” she brought her lips together and pursed them stopping any words from falling out before she opened her eyes up once again to look down at her boyfriend. It was Melody’s turn to duck her head down as she brought her lips down to the side of James’ face so she could whisper into his ear. She didn’t know why she was whispering as Simpson wouldn’t wake up even if they were speaking normally but there was something about it that made her think it was seductive and that James would like it.

Melody: I’m saying that I’ve missed you... all of you... and everything that we do together.

“Be assertive” The little voice in her head was screaming at her. Melody nodded as if she was agreeing with herself as she felt James twitch under her touch.

Melody: So I can’t wait to get you alone and we can um... umm...

She was stalling so the voice inside her head kicked in once again “James likes direct actions and talking, straight to the point” Melody closed her eyes clenching them together tightly she didn’t want to stuff this up but she didn’t to freak James out.

Melody: I would really like it if you would like it...

“Get to the point Melly girl you got this” Melody let out a sigh as a set of chills rolled down her spine she knew what she wanted to say but just finding the right words and saying them out loud was really hard for her. She took her time hoping that would build the suspense as she was too nervous to look as James to see if he was even still interested in what she was saying.

Melody: I’m just saying that I would really like to get you alone so we could like do... so I could um, ugh... let me show you how much I’ve missed you?

The voice inside her head was slapping the front of her face in disappointment and that was making Melody sad, she was failing. However another voice spoke out “You can do this Melly GO GIRL GO GIRL” so with one last final effort Melody licked her lips and tried again.

Melody: I would really like to make... love... to... you... eeeeeeep.

NAILED IT well up until the “Eeeeeep” part. Melody shyly pulled her head back and closed her eyes not wanting to see James’ reaction but she didn’t have to see it to feel it as James brought his lips to hers crushing them together passionately kissing her he had obviously felt the same way too. This is where we should leave these two as they stop their kiss and just snuggle into one another for the longest yet one of the shortest plane flights they will ever encounter. Short because of distance and time but long because well now they had something else to think about in the back of their minds.

***

A few hours later the plan landed however Melody still wasn’t allowed to know where she was. It took James and Simpson’s skilful planning and well thought out of sneakiness to hide where Melody was from her. The two managed to rush her through customs, through the little airport and into a limo before she was whisked away to her fancy and very secluded hotel room. So here James and Melody stand on the balcony from their hotel room, Melody is standing in front of James in a long flowing yellow dress, her blonde hair was out and getting caught up in the breeze. She couldn’t see where she was as James had his hands covering her eyes. Melody could only use her other senses as she tried to work out where she was. She could hear busy streets around her but they weren’t noisy so she knew she wasn’t in a big city. She could smell the crispy saltiness of sea air so she knew she was somewhere by the beach, she knew James would pick somewhere tropical as Melody knew that he loved his island getaways.

Standing behind Melody with James had his hands over her overs, before finally he dropped his hands down to his side. Finally Melody’s eyes could look down on the beauty that was Sardinia, she was finally standing on a beach side balcony in Sardinia. Melody swirled around and wrapped her arms around James hugging him in excitement everything about this moment was perfect he had listened to her idea about Sardinia to a T. She showered his face with kisses before she let him go to turn back around and look over her balcony as the crystal clear blue water, the beauty sandy beaches, the friendly people and the beautiful cliffs that surrounded them. She yelped in surprise as she looked down the building to see she was staying at one of the fanciest hotels Sardinia had to offer and it was her dream to stay here. She looked up and saw she wasn’t just staying there but she was also staying in their penthouse. She couldn’t stop her smile from growing as it took over her face.

Twirling around once more her dress swayed from the movement as she rushed back over to James leaping into his waiting arms as she wrapped herself around him, hugging him so tightly. All the stresses from the previous days just melted as she forgot about work in Sin City Wrestling, she forgot about filming the movie with Drake Green and she forgot about all of future worries. Right now she just wanted to show James how much this meant to her but at this time she didn’t have the right words so she just continued to hold him. James rocked back as he caught Melody and held onto her running his fingers through her blonde hair, while his other hand held her close to him. He had done well he knew he had done well the moment he planned this but this reaction from Melody made it all worth it. Melody pulled back from James so she could look into his eyes smiling, her big bright white teeth were on display as her cheeks glow red from excitement.

She still could speak but she continued to shower him with kisses all over his face it was fitting for the friendly Italian country they were in. Finally her trail of kisses lead from the top of his forehead down his cheek to his jaw line before she traced back up to his lips and with a cheeky squeeze of his behind with her hands his mouth gasped open in shock and Melody planted the biggest kiss in her life on him. James held onto his Little Miss Sunshine as he let the kiss deepen.

Over the past few days these tow had definitely upped their game when it game to showing each other affection it was as if they needed that fight the other day to relight a spark that wasn’t ever really lit to begin with but it just needed a kick start. James wasn’t the one to show affection well overly show it while Melody was always too shy to but all of those worries had faded away as the two could barely keep their hands off each other. They were either kissing, or simply holding hand however when they were together lately they were just glued together. Something they had to hold off on at work but they sure had made up for lost time at home.

Melody pulled back from the kiss, her lip gloss smudged on her face slightly but she didn’t care this moment was perfect. She hugged James and looked into his eyes smiling.

Melody: Thank you, Thank you... THANK YOU!

She twirled around in his arms so they were now both facing the beautiful blue water in each others’ arms.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> I’m taking that as I did well?

Melody: This is amazing you totally nailed it, Sardinia is perfect and you’re perfect... this is perfect... nothing would make me any happier than right now.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> That’s a big call.

Melody turned and looked up at James with a smile.

Melody: It’s the truth.

With that said and done James rested his chin on Melody’s shoulder while his arms linked around her body while Melody looked back at the ocean over her balcony and smiled. She truly was in heaven while James was soaking in the fact that he had made his girlfriend extremely happy.

***

Well what can I say this week has been a mega rollercoaster for me at the start of the week on Sunday night I was defeated and deflated and Monday was much the same but if you have followed my story things seem to have picked up and picked up in a BIG way. I’ve gone from upset to angry to now just content and blissful I truly have the best boyfriend in the world that will stop at nothing to make sure I’m happy and for that I’m truly blessed.

Much like Sam Marlowe and Mercedes Vargas are truly blessed to have a shot at my Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Internet Championship next Sunday night at Violent Conduct. I mean has either of these two actually done anything to earn their shots? No. Has either of these two even shown an interest in my belt? Yes well only Mercedes but look how that turned up she ended up beaten and sent packing to the back of the line. Yet here us three are set up for the match of my career next Sunday night when I finally get to face some stiff competition in Sin City Wrestling.

The fact that I have to face these two in the match that people are calling the card filler match of the Super Card really, really doesn’t surprise me I mean what have Sam and Mercedes actually done or accomplished since their big lost to Crystal Millar at Summer XXXTreme? Oh you don’t know that they have done? Yeah no me either that’s because it’s been nothing. They have done nothing... well nothing note worthy. Yet her they are getting hand given a chance of their life time by being offered up a Sin City Wrestling bombshell Internet Championship match on a silver platter. I mean well done girls. Well done for once again being two of the laziest Sin City Wrestling Bombshells that SCW has to offer.

I mean let’s be honest you really didn’t do anything to be in the Bombshell Championship match at the last Super Card so what’s changed huh? Nothing! Yeah that’s it nothing. So let me spell it out for you what’s going to change next Sunday night at VC? Nothing! I will walk into Violent Conduct as the Bombshell Internet Champion and I will walk out STILL the Bombshell Internet Champion. Why am I so confident? Because I know you two won’t work for it.

I mean it’s simple to see... let’s be honest Mercedes is probably already thinking about challenging the next Roulette Champion... I mean that’s what she did in the lead up for her Bombshell Championship match, also Mercedes is too busy counting everyone’s figures and talking to Pussy Willows backstage like she is some sort of maths wizard that she won’t even have time to focus on what really matters and that’s trying to win the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Internet Championship... Plus odds are that Mercedes will just come up short like the last few times she has actually tried to beat me inside the six sided ring. You see Mercy-Merc... I can do maths as well Mercedes and there’s a one hundred percent chance that you simply can’t beat me. So next time you want to stand next to Pussy Willow and count down on your fingers on how you’re going to beat me... stop just stop and save yourself from embarrassment. The only thing you should be counting on those stubby little fingers of yours is how many times you’ve been beaten by me and then add one... subtract the fact that you will never have a chance and multiple that by one thousand and that’s the percentage of the chance you have a beating me next Sunday night and taking my title away.

I know you’re just itching to get your hands on you’re ninth Sin City Wrestling Bombshell division championship and I’m all for you girl wooo go get it... but mark my little words it won’t be mine and your day in the mathematical sun won’t be next Sunday night at Violent Conduct... it just won’t I’ve checked the figures of the forecast... and Sin City Wrestling is expecting a hell of a lot of Little Miss Sunshine and well Mercy-Merc I’m not going to disappoint my fans two shows in a row, unlike how you disappoint your fans on the weekly bases.

I know you of all people will try and use my loss last week against me, so let me just clap back before you even think about running your mouth about it. Honey I’ve lost three times in my career do you really think last Sunday night’s loss is going to cripple me because if that’s the case... how are you still walking? And I know you’re going to set off talking about how I never beat your undefeated streak so here’s a round of applause for you clap back... I don’t ducking care.

Now since I’ve spoken about Mercy-Merc maybe I should shed some light on what it’s like finally facing Sam Marlowe... well... let me take you on a little journey... buckle up it’s a short ride but it’s bumpy. You know what question I get asked the most at Q&A’s and fan fests... they always want to know who my main competition is in Sin City Wrestling and I always say the same person... Sam Marlowe I know shock horror right? I mean people expect me to say Evie Baang because she’s god awful and brings darkness to Sin City Wrestling that only the light can destroy right? Right? RIGHT? Wrong... the person who brings me the most grief is Sammi Marlowe. Happy go lucky Sammi Marlowe. Weird huh? Let me explain the reason why I always say Sam isn’t because I hate her, I really don’t I like her I truly do it’s just she is my main competition because she’s on the same “side” as what I am. We are both the good girls in Sin City Wrestling, we are the two most requested Bombshell’s when it comes to meet and greets, fan fairs, we are always in competition with each other in that light and it’s soo... soooo.... sooooooooooooo annoying.

Yep you heard me it’s annoying. Do you know how annoying it is knowing that my one TV shirt on the SCW merchandise pages out sells all of her six million items... and yet here we go again each rotation there’s a new Sam Marlowe shirt, there’s a new hat, bag, wallet, phone case, bag, tooth brush you name it she has it... She’s the true golden child of Sin City Wrestling even tho... once again my stock out sells hers and once again my fan base is a lot bigger than hers... we still have to deal with her face being plastered on everything Sin City Wrestling has to offer. SCW wrestling magazine comes out and guess whose face is on it? Oh that’s right Sammi Marlowe’s... I bet my clam shell bikinis that when Sin City Wrestling Halloween show is released her face will the planted on the posters, her name will be dragged up in lights... much the same as the Christmas show because let’s face it everyone is a sucker for a slutty good girl Christmas angel right? Everyone loves that shit so they eat it up and it gets plastered on all the promotional posters...

Where’s my poster huh? Where’s my magazine cover huh? Nowhere... nonexistent and before you all say Oh no Melody Jealously is a curse and green isn’t your colour back up and pump the breaks. I’m not jealous of Sam Marlowe... why would I be when I have Thousands and Thousands, hell even MILLIONS of Melephants fans? Who are loyal who are dedicated, who aren’t easy to buy over with cheap merchandise and silly glossy magazines? My fans love me and they will continue to love me day in and day out and that’s all the matters... yet we have to defend ourselves week in and week out when people say that we shouldn’t be taken seriously. I should be taken VERY seriously...

So finally I get to face Sam Marlowe I mean congratulations girl for doing jack all to get here, but trust me when I say this... regardless of me liking you and respecting you that won’t stop me from putting on the fight of my life next Sunday night at Violent Conduct. I have no doubt in my mind that you won’t stop at anything until you get your hands on the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Internet Championship but I hate to tell you it won’t be next weekend. You won’t realise your dream that easy. I will do everything in my power to defend and walk away from VC with Justin saying on the microphone... AND STILL SIN CITY WRESTLING BOMBSHELL INTERNET CHAMPION... MELODY GRACE and maybe just maybe if you and Mercedes prove worthy to even be in my league maybe just maybe we can talk about having another match up later down the line. I mean that if you two stop getting everything handed to you. I know it’s a tall ask but someone has to point out the elephant in the room. I mean what do you actually do get all these hands out Sam?

You’re like big match Mercedes always in the right place at the right time, but never doing much build up but hey who am I to judge what hard work looks like I mean It’s not like I know what it’s like to bust my arse off week in and week out to earn a championship belt ONLY to have that reign laughed at and mocked at by EVERYONE. However you know that they say people who laugh at you and mock you behind your back are BEHIND you for a reason. So I’m really hoping you choose a less obvious path when you come at me with your Dear Diary editorials...

So here we got ladies week one into our promotional work for Sin City Wrestling’s Violent Conduct let the games begin and I’ll see you both and Violent Conduct and you will both see me walk in as champion and walk out as champion... you can bank on that because well it’s just simple easy peasey maths.

I’ll see you next Sunday Melephants let’s get ready to raise the roof of this place and show the world that we truly mean business. Until then I miss you and I love you. I can’t wait til next Sunday night... where we finally get to show the world who’s the most dominant fan base... the Melephants or the Samminites... I don’t know what she calls her fans but it doesn’t matter because they can’t and won’t touch us... together we will walk in as champion and walk out as champions because we don’t quit and we don’t bow down to no one.

xoxox

***

Now would be a good time to be familiar with J2H’s promo as we open up straight after the ending. Melody is sitting on the same chair as James with a little blue box in hand. She is looking down at it with wide eyes as she looks from the box to James unsure what to do at first. Before she lifts the lid completely she stops and the lid clicks closed.

Melody: OMG YES

Before she even opens the box Melody leaps towards James her hands flying around the back of his neck hugging him but James quickly pulls away.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> Mel... it’s not... Mel...

As Melody continues to hug James she finally opens the little blue box to find a golden key... with a key chain attached to it that has MGC in cursive writing. Keys there were keys in the box. Melody pulls away from James and she looks down at the key in front of her in her lap. She looks up at James embarrassed and confused.

Melody: Oh umm... woooo a key. Thanks James just what I’ve always wanted.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> Great now you can stop breaking into my house and well move into it instead?

Melody’s deflated face looked back up towards James with a smile, did he really just ask her to move in with him?

Melody: Are you sure?

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> Positive babe, come back home and live with me.

Melody took the key out of the box and held onto it tightly as she brought her hand into her chest and smiled.

Melody: This is the greatest gift ever.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> are you sure, because I have a feeling you thought it was something else?

Melody ducks her head away shyly.

Melody: You can’t just give a girl a gift in a box James and not expect her mind to off...

He didn’t look sorry in fact he look pleased with himself because deep down this was a test to see how she would react because even though he had shut the door on marriage and Melody had done the same he now knew what her true feelings were.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> So you’ll come back home?

Melody looked at her key and back up to James with a smile on her face a true smile.

Melody: Of course I will.

The two quickly share a smile before Melody presses her lips to James’ and the two share a small kiss before they return to their positions on the chair looking up at the beautiful clear sky with the stars twinkling brightly.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> I’m sorry it wasn’t a ring Melody... and I’m sorry you thought it was.

Melody: its okay James, I should have known.

She doesn’t say another word as she just snuggles into him tightly.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> You’re not mad at me?

He whispered into her ear as he curled up beside her holding her tightly, while looking up at the stars under their blanket.

Melody: Never, I’m the luckiest girl in the world.

Melody turned to face James once more and she planted a kiss on his lips before an idea came to James mind. He gently pulled back and grabbed onto his champagne glass raising it. Melody took that as a sign as she reached over and grabbed hers off the floor and held hers out to James’.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> To us living together,

Melody: To us having fantastic holidays

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> To us walking into Violent Conduct and walking out still has the power couple of Sin City Wrestling

Melody: To us being the best mommy and daddy to Dexter.

James cringes but continues.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> To the rest of our lives.

Melody: And our future kiddies.

James once again cringes but he can’t help but smile at the happy look on his girlfriend’s face and the two finally clinked their glasses together and take a sip of their drinks to toast their past, present and future together. As the two love birds celebrate together the footage blurs off to black.  
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« Reply #2 on: September 17, 2016, 08:49:15 PM »
 Blog: Una serie de eventos desafortunado the 27th: Causa y efecto IX: La retrospección es 50/50/A Series of Unfortunate Events the 27th: Cause & Effect IX: Hindsight is 50/50
semana del 11 al 18 de septiembre de 2 0 1 6

 Two weeks, two wins.

This one, though, I'm probably going to cherish a little more. Why? Because for the first time in almost four months, I can claim a victory over Samantha Marlowe without wondering “what if'?, without second guessing myself, without a single doubt in my mind that there was a winner. You have no idea how relieved I am that our match finally had a definite conclusion. I can now sleep peacefully at night, counting sheep, and finally put to bed and put to rest this long, drawn out melodrama behind me. I can move on to more important things.

Like my upcoming match at Violent Conduct III in less than two weeks. Given that I didn't know whether I would be on the card until the 11th hour, I'm a little surprised to learn I'm also going to be in a title match. Surprise, surprise.

That I'm facing Melody Grace and Samantha Marlowe? I'm over the moon. I mean, Melody Grace...this is the girl who was chasing my singles unpinned/unsubmitted streak. Delia, Mikah, Lucy and Natalie all tried to break my 434-day run, and only Mikah came really close, falling short by eight days. Melody returned in March and was like a woman possessed, going almost six months without tasting defeat. Unfortunately, though, the streak had to end eventually. I wish I was the one to do it, but fate had other plans. So, now, Melody is coming off her first loss ever, but if I know her like I think I do, she's going to come back better and stronger and hope to bounce back by retaining at the supercard. Oh, if it were so easy. I'll go as far as to say I was the only legitimate threat to her title reign, but now that she's got twice the pressure? She's going to need to bring more than her A-game to Ottawa because I'm going to avenge my title loss to her three weeks ago and Samantha isn't somone to take lightly.

With Samantha, though, it's like someone pulled a Freaky Friday on us. Just three months ago, I was on a downward spiral, stuck in this winless streak with no end in sight. Now, I'm on a roll and Sam hasn't been too hot lately after she lost her third match in a row and now she's stuck in a five-match singles winless streak. I've beaten her twice, Crystal beat her  for the title and Roxi defeated her not too long ago. What's going on? Like myself, she didn't know whether she would be on the card, but cautioned that whoever she faced is going to have to be ready for this cowgirl. After the outcome of our match, the fans are wondering whether she's ready to get back on the horse.

I know two wins in the row isn’t enough to pull me out of the hole I've dug but it’s a start. CC 159 may have been the hardest match I've ever won, but my hardest match is yet to come. I've suffered some setbacks along the way, but I'm a better person for it.

Hindsight is knowing where you've been, foresight is knowing where you're going, and insight when you've gone too far.

Thing is, I didn't come this far just to come this far.

When people see an obstacle, I see possibilities. And possibilities are endless.


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Momento de claridad XXII: No es cómo empiezas.../Moment of Clarity XXVIII: It's Not How You Start...
13 de septiembre 2 0 1 6 ♦ TORONTO, ONTARIO, CANADA

[Mercedes Vargas has a lot to smile about.]

“Lionel Messi came to his senses and ended his brief retirement, my New York Giants finally beat Dallas on opening weekend, and, well, I've been on a roll lately. All good things.”

[It helps that Messi, who announced his retirement following Argentina's loss in the Copa America final to Chile on June 26 for the second year in a row only to change his mind after heavy convincing by fans and the country alike one week later and announcing his return to the nation team on August 12, scored the game-winning goal in Argentina's World Cup qualifier against Uruguay on September 1, and that those same New York Giants were fortunate that Cowboys wide receiver Terrance Williams was lost in the moment that he forgot to run out of bounds and time ran out on the Cowboys. Trailing 16-13 in a back-and-forth contest with their division rivals, Eli Manning thew the game winning touchdown for the Giants, finding Victor Cruz over the middle for the 3-yard score. Vargas was doing the wide receiver's salsa dance before holding her breath in the game's final moments. The third, part, though, was all Vargas. Late Sunday, she went on to topple Samantha Marlowe at Climax Control 159, the final show before the Violent Conduct III supercard, in Toronto, Ontario, for her second win in a row. It's her first time winning back-to-back matches since last September.]

“I think things are starting to turn around. You win two matches in a row and you think you can beat anybody.”

[With wins over Amy Marshall and Samantha Marlowe in back-to-back weeks, Vargas has convinced SCW officials enough to place her on the card for Violent Conduct, which would be her second appearance since her debut at this event two years ago and keep her supercard streak intact, now at 22 straight supercards since her first appearance at Into the Void II on June 23, 2013. She trails only Roxi Johnson, who will be making her 25th straight. The pair have appeared on more consecutive supercards than any Bombshell in SCW history. Johnson will look to make history by becoming the third Bombshell to complete the Grand Slam next weekend. Amy Marshall was the first to do so on July 26, 2015. Vargas was the most recent to complete the accomplishment on May 15, 2016. In her 38th career title, she'll try to become the third two-time Bombshell Internet Champion and win her overall 9th championship, but it won't be easy against two of the future stars in the division in co-challenger Samantha Marlowe and the champion Melody Grace.]

“It's another one of those 'youth versus experience' matches and the fans are going to see who's the best. For me, I know I'm going to have my hands full keeping up with two of the brightest stars in the division, but you know what? I'm looking forward to the challenge as I'm sure they are. I've gone back-and-forth with Sam close to four months now and Melody and I had a hard fought match three weeks ago that came pretty close. Ahead of our match, though, I'm the one with the most momentum right now and I'm looking to continue that and walk out a six-time singles champion.”

[While confident, Vargas hasn't forgotten how badly this year has been for her. That realization has kept her grounded and it will take another weekend of heroics to play spoiler in her fourth match in six weeks. Vargas got her groove back, but she always keeps an old saying at hand.]

“I stumbled out of the gate this year and I've never recovered, but sometimes it's not about how you start, it's how you finish. I'm going to make the best of the last ten shows of the year and it starts in Ottawa, Ontario.”

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Blog: Una serie de eventos desafortunado the 28th: Causa y efecto X/A Series of Unfortunate Events the 28th: Cause & Effect X
semana del 11 al 18 de septiembre de 2 0 1 6

When I came into this industry, I was simply looked at as arm candy or, worse, just another one of those wrestlers good enough to roll around in the ring and bad enough to botch a cat fight. And maybe where I came from led them to think that. I'll admit that wrestling wasn't my first choice of a career, I didn't live, eat and sleep wrestling at the start, I wasn't the typical die-hard fan who camped out in front of their living room TV every Monday night. I just fell into it, took a three-year hiatus into modelling and acting, then circled around to take it seriously and never looked back. Still, when it comes to wrestling, especially women's wrestling, you fall into two distinct groups: diva or wrestler.

A few years ago, it was a hot debate in wrestling circles, but it still continues even today. Some of us are here for different reasons. Some girls are here for the sex appeal and to entertain the all-important 18-34 male demographic; others want to collect a paycheck and use wrestling as a stepping stone to success and just didn't care at all. Hey, not all of us can stomach busing tables at Hooters or leaving our self esteem at the door to work at the strip club or have an adult entertainment career, which, if you think about it, are pretty lucrative in themselves, but you get my point. And there are those who are doing it for their family or see this profession as a way to lash out against their perceived slight in their lives. Such is the quilt of wrestling.

I've been in this business for 7 years. And, no, it hasn't beem 7 years of bad luck, or good luck. It's been 7 years of hard work, determination, and proving my mettle in a man's world. I didn't want to be just another diva on some guy's arm valeting them down to the ring. I wanted to jump in a ring and mix it up with some of the best in the world. While looks can take you far and talent can make up for it, I wish I could tell you my path was easy. It wasn't. My success in this business is a testament that I have the drive, the desire and the determination to be the best.


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Momento de claridad XXIX: Caminos difíciles a menudo conducen a destinos hermosos /Moment of Clarity XXIX: Difficult Roads Often Lead to Beautiful Destinations
17 de septiembre de 2016 ♦ NEW YORK, NEW YORK

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“SCW Violent Conduct returns to pay-per-view for the first time in two years. And we don't have very long to wait now, do we?”

[Mercedes walks up to the camera, wearing a New York Giants hat and Mercedes t-shirt. It's late afternoon and we see her walking across the Brooklyn Bridge in NYC. She walks down the white line in the pedestrian walk­way.]

“We're a little less than a week away, eight days or so, and already people are getting their tickets, booking their trip for that night in Ottawa, Ontario. It's going to be a great night, for sure. I can't believe the Canadian tour is almost over. I mean, we've been to some of the hottest spots in and around Canada. From Vancouver to Calgary to Toronto, and it's not even hockey season yet. But, alas, all good things, right?”

[From behind two bikers yell something inaudible at her and she casually steps aside as they ride by.]

“Anyway, I didn't even know I was going to have to book my third trip on this tour until I found out that, yes, I will be on the supercard, so, I'm happy about that. Especially my upcoming match against Melody Grace and Samantha Marlowe with the Bombshell Internet Title up for grabs. Do I think I deserve to compete in another title match? Given my record, not this soon and especially not after Summer XXXtreme.”

[She furrows a brow as she quickly realized something.]

“Come to think of it, I've competed in nothing but title matches at every pay-per-view this year. Isn't that crazy? As far as Violent Conduct goes, I heard somewhere that this title match was supposed to be one-on-one between Samantha and Melody, but after beating Sam at the go-home show, this is now a triple threat. It's funny because there was a time when Sam was supposed to face Crystal one-on-one, but whoops, I beat Sam and our match at Into the Void was a triple threat for the World Bombshell Title and we all know what happened in Tokyo. Does that mean Sammi is going walk out of Ottawa with a new title? That remains to be seen, but I'm sure the champion would have something to say about that, right, Melody?”

[Of course she would, otherwise she wouldn't be the champion. Mercedes stops, crossing her arms and now giving the camera her full attention.]

“Since you came back you've been on fire, you've cut through the division like a hot knife through butter and you've had a nice little run with the belt, no question about that. How long have you held the title, three-plus months now? You tied Alexis' record for most title defenses, you surpassed your first 100 days three days ago and if you retain, you're well on your way to becoming the longest reigning champion, too. You said you wanted to be the best Bombshell ever. What better way to own the longest reign ever? You reached one of your goals. It's just too bad that your reign hasn't gotten off the ground, and that's a shame. Maybe these title open challenges will change all that. Now, I'm not sure if this triple threat is part of that, but imagine what I had to go through if I wanted a rematch with you.”

[Walking around Central Park at lunchtime, Mercedes is deeply engaged into her cellphone,  following GPS coordinates like one would be doing playing Pokemon Go. She barely pays attention to what's going around her, bumping into passerby who step out her way, brushes her aside or give her nastly looks.]

“OK, a few more feet and I'll finally capture this water-type Pokemon, and we're golden.”

QUACK!

[Snapping to her senses, Mercedes trains her eyes to...]

“Dexter?”

[Or so she thought. California was a long way from New York and while most ducks can fly, few can't. No way this could be Melody's pet duck running around Central Park. Mercedes decides to investigate.tried to scare the bird off using a stick but whatever she did, the duck would counter. Mercedes tried to hit the crane on the head, but the duck moved its head out of the way and blocked the stick with its wings. She tried to hit the duck's wings, but the he stepped to the side and blocked the stick with its claws. Mercedes tried to poke the his body, but the duck dodged backwards and struck the stick with its beak. From then on, Mercedes knew it was not Melody's duck.]

“Alright, you win.”

“Afflack!”

[Nope, not Dexter at all.]

[Mercedes is in the middle of a game of online chess and she's getting beat badly. It wasn't long before her queen was captured, ending the match. Shaking her head in dismay,  Mercedes reaches for the mouse to exit the game before a message popped up on the screen. She noticed the handle had a picture of J2H's right hand man, Simpson.]

LOL I PWN THIS NOOB! PATHETIC!

[Mercedes gives off a “what the hell” look as the scene cuts.

[Mercedes at home...]

“I'm so bored. I wish I could move so far away, I can brag about it. I would rather play hopscotch, through traffic on the 405, than living where I do know.”

[]Mercedes flips on the television as an infomercial comes on.]

Announcer: (on TV) Do you wish you can move so far away you can brag about it? Would you rather play hopscotch through traffic on the 101...

Mercedes:...405

Announcer: (on TV) 405 than living where you do now?

[A basketball court. We see a group of men, twentysomethings, playing a pickup game. As if on cue, they stop playing once they noticed the camera and one of the players, wearing a baseball cap backwards, walks up to deliver a message.]

Man I was just a total loser living in my parent's basement, eating ramen and getting fat chicks. Now thanks to J2Hism, I'm WINNING!

[He whistles and a basketball is thrown to him. He looks behind him than faces away from the basket and tosses the ball without looking. The shot clearly misses everything, a classic airball. Everyone else, though, could be heard hollering and whooping it up behind him as if he made the trick shot. In jubilation he turns around and gets daps and fistpounds before two models ease up next to him.]

Man Thanks, J2H!

[The man gives a thumbs up before the scene cuts.]

Mercedes: Hmm...

[And we're back.]

“You and Mikah don't like each other, and it's clear to see even after the great match you had at the go-home show. But when it come to you and I, that remains to be seen. Let's reset f0r a moment. So, you're a couple of months into your title reign and here you are wondering why people haven't been coming your way for challenges, and I'm with you, it's a crying shame you're not getting the recognition you deserve. Amy comes along, challenges you to a match and you beat her twice to retain your title. And then came Summer XXXtreme and the interview heard 'round the world.”

[Mercedes makes a circle motion over her head.]

“The night you told the world how you really felt about the Bombshells Division. The next week, I took it upon myself to respond to your comments and even though I was part of the main event match at the supercard, I accepted your challenge. And when PW asked you about a response, you didn't even let her finish. You laughed off my challenge, like I was nothing. Like I was a scrub or some broad off the street. But you know who had the last laugh? It wasn't you. It was me. Because I think we both know, Melody, that if my knee didn't give out, you wouldn't still be walking around Bombshell Internet Champion, Mikah would have been your second loss this year, and maybe, just maybe, those Hollywood dreams would have been calling you a lot sooner.”

[Who would want to pass up on a lucrative acting career? To star opposite of a three-time World Heavyweight Champion like Drake Green in his next blockbuster film was an opportunity that came once in a lifetime. To stay because of her loyal fanbase or leave her blossoming wrestling career must have been a difficult choice for Melody to make. But there was one other issue that didn't sit right with Mercedes.]

“For someone who likes to tell people to stay in their lane, it's difficult to do that when you're the one weaving into traffic. That night, in your little rant, you took everything that this division stood for, everything that we've had to overcome in the last five years and trampled all over it. You took a historic match, the first-ever Bombshells main event at Summer XXXtreme, and made it  sound like a match that should been held at some bingo hall. Their matches at the supercard showed that they’re working just as hard, if not harder than anyone in the SCW right now. Maybe it hasn't dawned on you yet what you done. You disrespected a division, the heart and soul of this company and not only did you paint yourself in a corner, you put the division in a box. Does that make you feel good, Melody? You want us to believe that you changed who you are...”

[Mercedes slowly shakes her head side-to-side, still disillusioned and disgusted by Melody's scathing remarks.]

“Yeah, you didn't just changed who you are. You revealed who you are. If it wasn't for this division, you wouldn't even BE here. If it wasn't for Mark Ward doing what he did, you probably wouldn't be holding a title right now, let alone finding the success you've had lately.”

[Those were the most important facts, anyway. She wasn't done yet grilling the current champion, though.]

“If we want to talk about lazy, Roxi Johnson ranks right up there, right? I mean, she's wrestled the most matches of all the girls here and she's on the cusp of being a Grand Slam Champion. Yeah, she's lazy, alright. When it comes to pathetic, it doesn't get any better than Amy Marshall. The first-ever Grand Slam Champion, 2015 Woman of the Year and had the best match and feud of the year, too. Oh, and did I mention she's a Hall of Famer? How about second-rate excuses, huh? Does Natalie McKinley or Kate Steele count?”

[She rolls her eyes and sighs dramatically]

“Because breaking the longest reigning Bombshell Roulette Title reign in history must mean she's not very good, right?”

[With her eyes much wider now, her voice had a sharp edge and there was a lot of passion and intensity behind it.]

“If you're looking for lazy, pathetic, second-rate excuses for Bombshells, brace yourself for a shock. You won't find any at Violent Conduct and you sure as hell won't find any in this triple threat. In eight days, you don't just have the youngest two-time World Bombshell Champion, but the most decorated wrestler in SCW history coming for your title. And if you thought I gave you a scare the last time we met, boy, oh, boy are you going to be in for the fight of your life next weekend. You want to be challenged, you're getting that and a whole lot more. Like Samantha, this is your first match at Violent Conduct and you've got a lot to lose. Double the pleasure, double the fun, double the pressure. They burst pipes or make diamonds, you know. Will you be shining bright or lose steam next weekend? We're going to find out.”

[While Melody had a lot to lose, the same could be said for her other opponent, who haven't been doing too hot lately. Mercedes turns her attention to Samantha Marlowe.]

“Samantha, like I said at the start of this, I didn't know either of us were going to make the card. As it turns out, we both made it, but now we're facing each other again....”

[She pauses, trying to find the right words to say. A long sigh escaped her lips before she elects to continuing.]

“You've beat me twice, I beat you twice, and then there was CC 151 and Summer XXXtreme. We respect one another as rivals and I hate being in this situation but one of us could possibly become the new Bombshell Internet Champion at Melody's expense or if either of us pins the other. Triple threats is more than beating your opponent down, but you have to be one step ahead of them. I have a better record in these kind of matches. Melody is in her first triple threat of her career and while you may have won the last triple threat between us, this is your third. And I know what you're thinking. I've won enough titles, so what's one more win? I haven't won a supercard since I beat Alexis for the Bombshell Internet Title at My Bloody Valentine, I get that, but this is another opportunity to cement my legacy in SCW. It's up to you, and Melody, to stop me.”

[Something had to give. Only one could walk away with the title at Violent Conduct. History sometimes repeats itself, but her opponents could very well alter it.]

“I wasn't favored to beat Amy Marshall, but I did. I wasn't favored in either of my singles matches against Sam Marlowe; I now hold two pinfall victories over her. At December 2 Dismember, I wasn't even favored in the Queen for a Day battle royal; I walked out with the crown and the contract. I wasn't favored to beat Alexis, but not only did I beat her, in my hometown, I might add, I beat her again and ended her Internet Title reign. At Violent Conduct II, I wasn't favored to wallk out of the four-way match, I was with the Mean Girls and  the critics thought I had no chance of winning, but I waked out a record-tying three-time Bombshell Roulette Champion, and I beat the former champion two weeks after that. And you know something, I know I won't be favored to win this year either. I don't care, still don't. Because people won't believe what I say, but they will believe what I do.”

[If actions speaks louder than words, a victory in Ottawa would speak volumes.]

““Melody, I hope you're ready because when it comes to big time matches, nobody does it better. You said it yourself. Big Match Mercedes...”

[Upon saying that, she uses both hands and motions at herself.]

“...will be coming into your lane and then leave you into the dust. So if I were you, I wouldn't plan on holding that title for very long.”

[Smiling while saying that, her arrogance was at an all-time high and that is saying something because we never thought that Mercedes  could get any more arrogant than what she already was.]

“Difficult roads often lead to beautiful destinations. I'm booking my trip to Ottawa, Ontario again this year. I may be walking in as an underdog, but I'm walking out champion again at Violent Conduct.”

“See you in eight days.”

[With that said, the camera slowly fades out of the shot of Mercedes standing there with renewed confidence before she walks away. The camera stays on to view the East River.]
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SCW ACCOMPLISHMENTS
2x SCW Hall of Famer (Class of 2018, Class of 2022)
World Bombshell Champion (x2)
Bombshell Roulette Champion (x4)
Bombshell Internet Champion 
World Bombshell Tag Team Champion (x3; w/Traci Patterson (x2) and Delia Darling (x1)
World Mixed Tag Team Champion (x3; x2 w/Kain, x1 w/Goth)
Third Bombshell SCW Triple Crown Champion (6th SCW Triple Crown Champion overall)
First-ever and only 2x, 3x and 4x Bombshell Triple Crown Champion in SCW history (most ever by a female wrestler)
Second Bombshell Grand Slam Champion (4th SCW Grand Slam Champion overall)
SCW Year-End Award Winner: 2014 Feud of the Year (Mean Girls vs SCW Bombshells roster)
Queen for a Day winner (December 2 Dismember 2015, inaugural)

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Sitting on the plane as it taxis down the runway of Billy Bishop Airport, Sam Marlowe can be seen slumped in a seat as she had her hair pulled up in a long damp ponytail and no makeup on.  In her lap is a rather small book of Shakespeare held on a notebook with Disney princesses on the front.  As the plane gains momentum and the slight tug of the gforces of the takeoff pull on her eardrums forcing her to close her eyes and swallow hard to equalize the pressure, Sam tries to let go of the disappointment of earlier in the night and change her focus.  

As she feels the feeling of the plane leveling off, she opens the small book and begins to read the notes there as she pulls the tray table out to set the notebook on it.  As she does, it opens slightly to reveal a small folded note that ends up in her lap.   Setting the Shakespeare book upside down to hold it open, she grabs the note and opens it.  A smile crosses her face as she reads the words written there.

Hey Sweetheart, I know that you gotta be in Canada and I want you to know I’m missing you.  I can’t wait to see you when you get home again.  I’m wishing you luck and wanting you to stay safe.  Love Monte

“Awww ain’t that so sweet,” says a familiar voice over Sam’s shoulder that forces her head up to look into the smirk of Connor Murphy who is leaning over the seat back.  

Sam shakes her head.  “Ummm…it isn’t polite to read other people’s letters you know,” Sam says as she pulls the paper against her chest and lays a hand over it protectively.  

As she does, Connor steps around her seat and motions for her to move into the empty seat beside her.  When she doesn’t move, he shrugs and then puts her tray table up and sidles into the seat and flops down.  Sam watches the whole movement with a look of uncertainty.  “Oh don’t worry toots, I ain’t gonna do anything unless ya want to join the mile high club,” he taunts.

Sam holds her hand up and shakes her head negatively as she leans as far as she can from the rather unkempt Connor who smirks.  “Thanks for the offer but I got a boyfriend,” she answers softly.

“Your loss then,” he replies as the stewardess arrives and leans over towards the pair.  “What can I get you and your husband to drink?” she asks with the patently fake smile that all stewardesses are required to learn.  

Both Connor and Sam look at her and respond at the same time.  “We’re not married,” they say before sharing a glance.  “I’ll take a rum and coke,” adds Connor as Sam asks for a bottle of water.   Once both drinks are handed to the pair, Connor turns to Sam and gives her a once over as the stewardess moves down the aisle of the plane.

Sam can almost feel the glance as she reaches for her book intent on studying as they fly back to Ottawa.  For a few minutes, Connor just studies her as she fights to keep her attention on the book but finally after reading the same passage for the third time she looks up and addresses him.  

“Ok, why are you doing this?  I mean I get you are flying to Ottawa on the same flight obviously but…” she begins while waving between the two of them with a confused look before continuing.  “We don’t really know each other so why?”

“Hey, don’t blame me,” offers Connor as he sips at the dark liquid in his glass.  “Vix asked me to kinda keep a lookout for ya.  She happened to hear about the supercard and the fact you are taking on Melody Grace and she knows that Melody has J2H and she said something about you needing back up or some shit like that and well, I was the only one she was able to get a hold of so just consider me your guardian angel,” says Connor with his trademark smirk widening as from across the aisle a woman winks at him.

Sam smiles at the mention of Vixen but then gets serious once more.  “Listen I appreciate it, I really do but I am a big girl and besides, I don’t think that Melody Grace is going to rely on her boyfriend to win the match.  Have you seen how she has been winning since she came back?  I am going to have to work double hard for the match.  But if you are talking to Vixen, thank her for me,” says Sam as she unscrews the top from the bottle of water to bring it to her lips, sipping slowly at the drink.  

Connor in his seat just shakes his head.  “Ya know, for someone that claims to be a big girl you are really naïve yanno.  I have been in this company for a while and I have seen things go down that would curl your hair…well more curly than yours is now.”

Sam can’t help but chuckle at that.  Connor adds his laughter as the pair of them let the chuckles die to an awkward sigh.  Sam leans back into the seat as she lets her eyes rise slightly to take in the small little lamp of the overhead light.  “I get it and I have to say thanks but I can’t be anything but me.  I get that in this match I am facing Mercedes and Melody and well, I have to believe in myself enough to get the job done,” she says to herself, the tone of her comment not even sounding confident at all.  

She manages to turn her head to see Connor purse his lips as he studies Sam.  Her look of ‘what?’ only makes him once more shake his head.  “Do you want it or not?” he demands.  “Because if you don’t then why the hell are you in the match?”

His pointblank comment causes Sam to take in a sucking breath of annoyance as she straightens in the seat and glares at Connor.  “I am in the match because I was put in the match by Christian Underwood and Mark Ward.  And as for wanting it, yeah, I want the win but I will be damned if I have to change anything about me to win!” she exclaims.

“So there is fire in ya, good to know,” taunts Connor as he leans back in the seat.  As he does, the seatbelt sign lights up as the captain comes over the intercom to announce the arrival at the MacDonald Cartier airport in the nation’s capital.  “It’s going to be good to get home,” he adds as he puts the now empty glass on the tray table and buckles himself into his seatbelt.  The stewardess comes along and grabs the glass and with a smile at the pair, she toddles off once more.  As she does, Connor leans closer to Sam.  “Listen Sam, I ain’t the enemy but you have to realize that you are the underdog in this fight because when it comes to Melody Grace she has all the confidence in the world because she has everyone kissing her ass because of who she is and who she’s with.  So you ain’t fighting a fair fight when it comes to it.”

Sam deflates slightly as she once more slumps in the seat as she replies.  “Don’t I know it.  But I just have to realize that even though everyone will say I don’t stand a chance, I have to prove otherwise and it means that I have to walk into this match with my eyes wide open.”  

The plane begins its descent into the airport’s runway as the cabin lights lower.  Sam can’t see Connor anymore as the sound of squealing tires hitting the tarmac indicates they are on the ground once more.  The lights come up again as Sam turns to see Connor smiling at her.

“Piece of advice kid,” he begins.  “Do what Vixen taught you, don’t take anything for granted and kick ass with zero prejudice and extreme confidence.  After all this is Violent Conduct and you need to get to that level.  So get violent and have fun,” he adds before he unbuckles his seatbelt and motions for Sam to get a move on as the stewardesses begin to help the passengers deplane.  She hurriedly gets out of her seat to allow Connor to leave the plane.  

Slowly reaching for her carryon, she pulls it down and turns to deplane only to run smack into the back of Connor who has stopped as he talks to the stewardess.  Her running into him sends him hands first against the stewardess who squeaks with surprise as his hands meet her chest.  Sam blushes as Connor smirks but begins to talk up the stewardess again, offering a night out as Sam quickly works her way around him and leaves the plane and disappears down the skyway.

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At the last supercard, I fell short.  I was in the chamber of fate match and wasn’t able to get it done against Crystal Millar to win back the Bombshell title.  Since then I have only had losses, no wins.  But given the fact that I haven’t been one hundred percent, I still managed to give my all and make it close.  

I guess that is why at Violent Conduct three I am being offered a chance to go for a title again.  But I am not in the Bombshell title match, instead I am put in a match for the Internet title against Melody Grace and Mercedes Vargas.  Well when I found that out, you could have knocked me over with a feather.  

I could see why Mercedes would be in the match, I really do.  She has enough talent to face Melody Grace.  Hell she’s a grandslam champion, she has done it all.  And she beat me in our last match so if I had to vote for anyone to face Melody Grace it would be Mercedes.  I mean come on, Melody and Mercedes put on a great match the last time they faced off and a Melody Mercedes two would be a big event .

I can hear people now wondering why the hell lil Sam Marlowe is put in a match for the Internet title considering that Melody is such a strong champion and the last few matches saw me fall in defeat.  Even I was wondering why I would be given the shot.  Was it because I am no longer good enough to fight for the Bombshell championship and this is a demotion?  Is it because I am just filler because Melody needed someone to face at the supercard and everyone else had a match?  Two logical theories but I have another one…

Stay with me now…might be out there but what if they put me in this match because of my history?

I don’t know if you remember another title that had someone with a strangle hold on the belt.  Mikah was the dominant Bombshell champion.  No one could pin her, no one could take her title.  It got to a point where they had no one to face her and she herself decided to give a rookie a shot at her title at My Bloody Valentine this past February.   In that match I was totally the underdog, I was not picked to win the match at all. I walked into that match with a cloud over my head because I was challenging for a belt that was all but retired on the current champion because no one could beat her.  I have to be honest and say that even I didn’t think I could beat her at the time but I swore to myself that I was going to step into the ring and give it my best and the rest is history.

That night I beat Mikah for my first Bombshell championship.  I think you are seeing where I am going with this.  I did something that no one thought could be done and I beat Mikah to take her title.  I guess there might be a little interest in seeing if lightning can strike twice.  Because here we are, an Internet champion who has a strangle hold on the title and once more, lil Sam Marlowe is in the match for a hard to win title.  Will history repeat itself or will I continue to slide?  Two perfectly logical questions and if you ask me there are only the following answers…History will be repeated and no, the slide stops now.

I do have to ask myself though how can I be so confident in this match facing a dominant champion and a woman who now holds a couple of wins over me.  If anything I should be thinking that I just need to make a good showing but I gave that up.  Screw just half assing it in the ring.  I am a former two time Bombshell champion, something that neither woman can claim.  So maybe I just have to walk into the ring with that attitude and do what I do best…Overcome the odds.


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Sam Marlowe can be seen sitting on a rather beat up chaise lounge with her feet tucked up under her.  In one hand is a large paper coffee cup with Second Cup written on it.  In the other is a stylus that she pushes against the screen of an ipad that is sitting on her lap to switch two candies in Candy Crush.  Suddenly, the sound of an incoming call gets Sam’s attention as she pauses the game and opens a Skype window on the screen.  Seeing who was calling makes her drop her head and sigh…

“Hi Cyn,” she says in a tired voice as the image of her sister can be seen on the screen.

“Oh hello Sammi,” Cyn Marlowe says as she waves at the screen.  “I thought I would give you a call and see how you were doing.  After all I thought I should be giving my little sister a friendly piece of advice about her match at this upcoming supercard.  I saw your match by the way from Sunday and I gave you a couple of days to wallow in misery before I called so I wouldn’t have to deal with moping Sam.”

“Thanks Cyn, you’re an angel,” says Sam sarcastically.  

“Between you and me, I am surprised it took Mercedes that long to beat you, after all you were laid up in the hospital for almost a week the week before the match and you still managed to give her a fight.  Obviously she isn’t really that much of a threat if you ask me but then again, you never do.  Ask me I mean,” Cyn says with a put upon sigh as if she couldn’t be more disappointed in her sister.  

Sam’s eyes glaze over as she looks out the window beside her to prevent Cyn from seeing her disinterest.  “I guess Mercedes was having an off night then if it took her that long.  I suppose you would never believe that I could have been able to put up a fight right?” demands Sam in a soft voice.

“What was that Sammi?  Did you say something?” demands Cyn as she leans closer to the screen again.

“It was nothing Cyn,” replies Sam with a smile for her sister.  “So other than gloating about last week’s match, why are you calling?”

Cyn looks hurt as she puts a hand over her heart.  “Oh Sam, how cynical you are.  I am calling as I said to offer you some advice for your match.  Did you think that maybe I might have a bit of knowledge about this kind of thing?  After all, I was a wrestler too you know.”  Cyn looks nostalgic for a moment, a smile at past victories and her career in the six sided ring crossing her face.  

Sam sucks lightly at her bottom lip, tugging it between her teeth to prevent a laugh from escaping.  “Ok, so what is it?”

“Well for Mercedes I suggest you send her out of the ring a lot.  Punish her by throwing her out of the ring and to the floor as if she were last week’s garbage because between you and me, that Latina needs to be taught a lesson about getting above her betters.  And if that isn’t enough, I want you to slap her for beating you when you were sick.”

“Cyn,” begins Sam, “Mercedes is a great competitor and yeah she beat me and I have to commend her for it.  And I can’t be like how you want me to be.  What will that prove huh?  I am getting along fine being me.  At least I can look at myself in the mirror every day knowing I don’t have to stoop to the level of bad girl that everyone seems to think I need to be.  If I can’t get it done being me then I don’t need to be in this company fighting for titles.”

“So you are going to let yourself be walked all over as you fall closer and closer to curtain jerking,” taunts Cyn with a smirk.  “I guess it is a title I suppose…” Cyn adds as her voice trails off as if demanding that Sam question her.

“What’s the title you are talking about Cyn?” wonders Sam as she tilts her head in confusion, almost leery at asking what she could mean.

“Why jobber Sammi,” says Cyn with a straight face.  “That’s what you are starting to become.  It is horrid how they just throw you in matches to lose.”

Sam fights hard to control the anger at her sister’s comment.  Unseen by Cyn, Sam’s hands are balled into fists, her nails biting into the palms of her hands.  “I don’t think they see me as a jobber Cyn,” says Sam, her voice soft but menacing but totally beyond Cyn’s realization that Sam’s temper is rising.  “If you ask me I think they are putting me in matches because of my skills and not because they want others to have easy wins.  And considering who I am facing, you have to admit that I am facing top talent in SCW.”

“Sure Sammi, Mercedes Vargas and Melody Grace for the Internet title…real competitive,” says Cyn with a roll of her eyes.  “But if you are content with that then who am I to try to push you.”

Sam’s eyes close as she slowly breathes in and out.  Cyn can see her sister’s anger rising and smiles before putting a hand over her mouth to cover the smile as Sam opens her eyes and once more looks at her sister.  “Thanks for calling then Cyn and I will talk to you soon…” offers Sam as she reaches towards the disconnect button on the call but Cyn holds up a hand.

“Wait Sammi, we haven’t talked about Melody Grace yet!” exclaims Cyn.  “You have to admit that she is the one that is the one everyone is pulling for because she is the one that has her face in everyone’s business.”

Sam doesn’t even rise to the bait as she leans back and watches as her sister.  “And you say that because?” comments Sam.

“Oh come on Sammi.  We have all seen it and there is nothing you can do to deny it.  Melody Grace has to be the center of attention in whatever she does and her twitter proves it.  Plus when she gets called on her bullshit,” says Cyn with a nod, “she pouts and whines and basically gives up on Twitter.  You know you have seen it all on there Sammi, admit it.  You have seen her tweets…’I give up’, ‘I heart you J2H, you complete me’, ‘Sad Melody face because J2H told her off’ to ‘Alright fine, we’ll still be a couple but doesn’t mean I trust you’ with her ‘kissy face because she still has her JaMel’ replies to the ‘no we can’t get a puppy Melody pouty face’ reply and I could go on and on…”

Each comment is accompanied by Cyn’s very sarcastic air quotes as Sam ignores the jibes or tries to.  Cyn leans closer to her screen as she narrows her eyes at her sister, prodding her for a response.

Cyn Marlowe:  Aren’t you going to say anything Sammi?  I mean I need buckets of popcorn for her drama.  You obviously have to say something too.

Sam turns to her sister on the screen with a sigh.  Taking a moment to collect her thoughts, she holds up a finger.

Sam Marlowe:  All I have to say to all the drama is “Not my monkeys, not my circus.  I am too focused on getting ready for the title shot than dealing with all the drama that surrounds her.  And besides, I don’t really care about it.  So she wants to live her lovelife online via twitter, more power to her.”

Cyn can’t believe her sister is sitting there calm as calm can be.  “How can you sit there knowing that she is out there like that and has all of her ‘Melephants’ behind her wanting her to keep the title.  I mean really Sammi, get a backbone!”

Sam smiles at that comment from Cyn and sits up to lean towards the screen.  “You are so right Cyn, I do need to get a backbone as you say..” says Sam.

“About time!” exclaims Cyn before her face disappears as Sam presses disconnect on the call.  Quickly before Cyn can call back, Sam logs off Skype and shuts down the ipad.  Uncurling from the chaise, Sam walks towards the other room after picking up her cup and sipping at the now cold drink.  Her lips curl in sadness as she disappears down the hallway.

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Journal entry:

You know, I have always believed that when I needed to vent about things that I wasn’t ever able to share it with people and so I write things down.  Maybe it is the act of putting on paper the thoughts that I have never wanted anyone to know that makes it feel like I have someone I can confide in.  I have always been the one that people come to but when it comes time for me to be as open I tend to keep things close to the chest and let it fester there until the explosion and emotions tend to hurt me rather than have the pressure relieved by talking it out.  Well I vow not to let that happen anymore.  But instead of sharing it with friends, I am going to put it down on paper then let it go.

Like for instance the fact that I am in a triple threat match with Mercedes and Melody.  

I have to be honest, I love facing Mercedes because I have respect for her.  That woman has done it all and if I’m really honest, I could learn a lot from her.  And trust me, I know she is a hard hitter and has it going on when she is on her game.  And even if she isn’t on her game, she can still pull out the win from almost anywhere.

Mercedes tend to bring out the best in me.  I know that when I step in the ring with her I know exactly who I am facing and just what she brings to the table.  Mercedes is a woman that will tell you exactly what she is going to do and she’s like me, straight shooter and respectful even when she kicks your ass as she has done to me a couple of times LOL.

Then we have Melody Grace.  And here is where I really have to be honest…

I didn’t want to have to face her at all.

You may ask why I don’t want to face her and are probably scratching your head at the statement I just made.  Let me repeat it.  I didn’t want to have to face Melody Grace!  Now let me explain why.

I am totally trying to live my life drama free.  I don’t have time for the drama and bullshit that happens in SCW.  I get that we live in a fishbowl so to speak on Twitter and facebook and other social media sites but when it comes right down to it there are people that thrive on social media and then there are others that could care less.  Melody is one of the former and I am one of the latter.  I sit on twitter and tweet every so often for the fun of it.  Just to see if anyone notices me and if they do great…if not, no skin off my back anymore.

But if you happen to follow Melody Grace on Twitter, your phone or device will ping constantly with her comments or musings or her cries for validation.  We have all seen it and I bet if she could read this she will say that I am just crying or jealous because she has all these fans and people she talks to on Twitter.   My answer to that is that I honestly don’t care.  I watch and shake my head at it all.  If she needs that much validation then more power to her.

All I know is that I have been booked against her and that I have to step into the ring with her.  Okay so I will do that.  And when I do, as much as I like Melody and you really can’t help but like Melody, I know that I have to beat her at her own game.  See, she might be Ms Bubbles but in all honesty, I get a sense that being around J2H is starting to rub off on her and she might just be ready to get as much attitude and sense of entitlement as he has because I am starting to hear it every week when she rants about how no one cares about her title or facing her for it.  

Okay, so I will take the title opportunity that has been given to me at Violent Conduct Three and I will fight like hell to win that Internet title from Melody Grace and Mercedes Vargas.  They have just got to be put in a place of being opponents and nothing else.  Although I am sure that she and Mercedes are saying they will beat me and maybe just maybe they will.  

But I have to say with confidence that I am getting prepared for this match like no other.  I have the very strong possibility of winning the Internet title and then I will be half way to becoming a grandslam champion just like Mercedes and be as dominant an Internet champion as Melody Grace.

But one step at a time and that first step will be stepping in the ring at Violent Conduct Three…


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The soft slap of running shoes on the pavement of the pathway that hugs the curves and windings of the Rideau Canal matches the beat of the music that is only heard by the woman jogging along.  With her eyes on the pathway in front of her, she doesn’t see the person riding a bicycle along the path filming her as she jogs.  With her hair swinging behind her, the soft tee hugging her form and cutoff shorts moving with each step, she could be anyone from Ottawa enjoying an early morning jog.  The red curls identify her as SCW bombshell Sam Marlowe and the cyclist behind her continues to film her.  

Suddenly she stops and turns causing the cyclist to veer sharply into the grass.  “Why are you following me?” she demands as she moves closer.

“I’m part of the Morning road crew for Hot 89.9 and we were told that you were here in Ottawa to get ready for Violent Conduct Three that is coming.  My bosses are big wrestling fans of Indy wrestlers and they wanted to see if we could find anyone in the city now.  I was told you were staying here and so when I found out that you were jogging along the canal, I knew it was only a matter of time before I would see you,” admits the cyclist.  

“Hot 89.9?” asks Sam as she raises an eyebrow.  “What’s that?”

“It is a radio station here in Ottawa and we wanted to get one of the wrestlers on air for the lead up to the Supercard that SCW is having at TD Place.  So, you want to go on the show?” he demands as Sam reaches her hand down to help him up from the grass.

“Let me get this straight, you want me to be on the radio promoting Violent Conduct Three,” she asks skeptically.

“That’s right Sam, I can call you Sam right?” he states.

“Sure and I would love to be on but I am not ready today.  Why don’t we exchange information and we can make plans to talk early next week,” she offers.  The cyclist reaches into one of the saddle bags on his bike and pulls out a small pad of paper and holds it out to the redhead who takes it and writes out her contact information.

“I can’t wait to tell Rush and Mauler about you wanting to be on the show!” he exclaims as he reaches down and pulls the bicycle back up.  “They are gonna be so jealous I met with you first!”

Sam watches as the cyclist mounts his bike then begins to pedal away.  She laughs as she looks down to see his pad of paper still in her hands.  She raises it up and yells at him before starting to run after him.  Once she gets his attention, she waves the pad once more as he turns and pedals back towards her.

“Guess I am going to need that huh?” he jokes as she hands it over to him.  “We’ll talk soon,” he adds as he stuffs the notepad into his saddle bag.  Sam nods as she begins to jog away as the cyclist pedals in the opposite direction.  

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Radio AD

Rush:  Mauler, what do you get when you mix beauty and brains in a ring?

Mauler:  You get the Bombshells and Superstars of Sin City Wrestling who will be at TD Place on Sunday September 25th.  And on Monday’s Hot Tub, we talk to Sin city Bombshell Sam Marlowe.  Don’t miss it.

Rush:  Or she’ll put you in a headlock.  I wonder Mauler if she will be able to tell you the difference between a wrist lock and a wrist watch.  

Mauler:  Tune in to the Morning Hot Tub to find out!


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« Reply #4 on: September 23, 2016, 08:02:43 PM »
 Blog: Una serie de eventos desafortunado the 29th: Causa y efecto XI/A Series of Unfortunate Events the 29th: Cause & Effect XI
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They say time waits for no one. You would think it would make an exception this one time. Anyway, Violent Conduct is just around the corner and, yes, I'm pumped, I'm ready to go and the war paint is on because three of the premier names in the Bombshells division are about to go to battle for the Bombshell Internet Championship Sunday.

There's no question who the best in this match is: it's Melody Grace, obviously. She is the champion, after all. When it comes to heart, you won't find anyone better than Samantha Marlowe. But contrary to popular belief, I'm the real "threat" in this triple threat match. Good luck trying to convince Melody from telling the difference. In her mind, we're all the same. I'm not sure where she is really because she's sending these mixed signals ahead of our match. Is Samantha and I card filler or the toughest challengers to her reign? Am I just words or is she hanging on every word and that I've gotten under her skin? Have I not earned this title match or am I deserving because I came very close to not only making her an former champion but dealing her her first-ever singles loss? You know what? It doesn't matter. At Violent Conduct, the mind games and the talking stops and the proving begins. Melody may be the champion, but she can be beaten. It won't be easy, but nothing ever is.

I would have been okay not having a title match at the supercard, but here I am. You could say it was by accident. I didn't think beating Samantha would put me in this position again and now it's up to either of us to seize the opportunity before us. Chances are Sammi will have her game face on and she's going to need a hell of a lot of confidence after what has been a rough couple of months for her. Luckily, she's going to have a former three-time World Bombshell Champion and Hall of Famer motivating her and helping her train her ass off just for this match in her hometown.

I've said before that I'm honored facing the next generation of the Bombshells Division and Samantha and Melody – the two youngest Bombshells to win a title in history - are  two of the many stars this company can build around, and it's not just about the merch sales. Compared to me, they haven't even reached their prime yet and they are already looked at as the next faces of the division. For me, time is winding down in my wrestling career and in SCW. I've practically done it all here and there's whispers that I'm going to be a future Hall of Famer. But right now, I'm just focused on the immediate future: being the last Bombshell standing and having my hand raised at Violent Conduct and declared the new Bombshell Internet Champion.


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Momento de claridad XXXII/Moment of Clarity XXXII
19 de septiembre de 2016 ♦ NEW YORK, NEW YORK

[[It was a day unlike any other. Except time crawled by like a sick cockroach.  It was the day that I've also come to dread the most.[/font]

[A copy of the New York Times lay on a bench. Mercedes is seen sitting on a bench while staring at a front loading washer spin around filling with suds.]

[[Laundry day. 11 a.m.]]

[[ My luck was like a laundromat. And I was put through the wringer. I was down to my very last clean outfit. Pastels and a pair of cross trainers. Pretty much a second degree offense in the public square of fashion. I had no choice. Not when my apartment pipes bursts again for the third time this week.

[Concentrating on a crossword puzzle to pass the time, we see that the page is fill with blotches that it bled through the paper.
]

[[I was mad. Real mad. So mad I could taste it. That and the bitter taste from the air conditioner rattling near the television.]]

[Quiet chatter fills the air, which is usual for this time of day.]

[[[ I usually come here every other week. And just like separating dark, lights, and colors became routine, conversation also came into three types - sports, small talk, or gossip. It's usually the dirty laundry that is heard most, though.
]]

[Mercedes goes back to folding clothes.]

[[And then there was the usual characters: the spinster passing out bible tracts; the man who always talked to himself by the arcade; the Girl Scout needing to fill her quota of cookie sales; and Mr. Gunther, the laundromat owner, who was never too far away from a baseball sheet while watching Mets baseball games.]

"Are you finished?"

[Back in real time. Mercedes can be seen eating watermelon as she gives a crossed look to a woman dressed in Old World clothing.]

Mercedes: What? I was just getting started!

[[ When I used to live in Queens, I always passed by a psychic setup at a curbside table. She gave out alfresco palm readings. I'm not too sure people took her advice to heart, but she made good money from her profession. One day, after posing for fans while visiting my old apartment building, I ran into her...Yup, she was just as testy as I remembered. She never gave her name. I didn't need to know. Her face was all the recognition I needed.]]

Palm Reading Lady: Are you here to get a reading or not?

[[ I nodded.]]

Palm Reading Lady: Give me your hand.

[[I did so. Her hands felt rough and scaly to the touch and I was a little nervous as she began studying the palm of my hand. I look into her scraggly face as she close her eyes. Tracing over my hand with her index finger, she makes an low, guttural, noise. I didn't know if that was a good or bad sign.]]

Mercedes: What is it?

Palm Reading Lady: Quiet child.

[[After a moment, the psychic opens her eyes again and releases my hand.]]

Mercedes: Well, what is it?

Palm Reading Lady: Right now there's an energy pushing you in a new direction.

Mercedes: Seriously? I had Chinese earlier and I remember reading that in my fortune. Please tell me you haven't been memorizing fortunes. It's not nice to deceive the public.

[[ If she knew I caught on to her scheme, she sure didn't show it.]]

Palm Reading Lady: I'm only joking. Really, you need more positivity in your life

[[Actually, things were looking pretty positive for me, the soon to be future hall of famer whose prospects has been improving, rather than declining, after 30. In 48 hours, I'm on my way to possibly adding championship to my collection. In fact, I was going to make sure of it.]]

Mercedes: More positivity, huh? Okay, sure. I'll work on that.

[[ With a parting glance, I walk pass her and down the block, turning over my newfound fortune in my mind. The second one. What could it mean? I guess I'll find out in the coming days.]]

[Fade.]

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Blog: Una serie de eventos desafortunado the 30th: Causa y efecto XII: El niño del domingo/A Series of Unfortunate Events the 30th: Cause & Effect XII: Sunday's Child
semana del 19 al 25 de septiembre de 2 0 1 6

Monday's child is fair of face,
Tuesday's child is full of grace,
Wednesday's child is full of woe,
Thursday's child has far to go,
Friday's child works hard for a living,
Saturday's child is loving and giving,
But the child who is born on the Sabbath day
is fair and wise and good in every way

Chances are you've heard this familiar poem when you were younger. It's supposed to tell you what kind of future you'll have based on the day you were born. I'm not sure if people take this seriously, but it's a pretty clever way to remember the days of the week.

I guess I can play along. One thing immediately jumps out of me. All the other kids have some nice futures ahead for them – except for one – Wednesday. That must really suck. According to the poem, babies born on Wednesday are "full of woe." I looked up "woe" in Webster's dictionary, and it means "deep suffering from misfortune, affliction, or grief."

Misty Waters was born on a Wednesday. Did she have a hard life growing up or during her career? I don't know her life story, but I do know that her career in Sin City Wrestling wasn't what I would call “full of woe.” She was the first-ever World Bombshell Champion. She had many memorable feuds, and she left a legendary career behind her after her retirement.

I was also born on a Wednesday. Oh, sure, you know about the records and the championships and the accolades, but that's only half the story. Even though I had a fast start to my career, I still had to struggle to make it in this industry. I guess I could rest on my laurels and not care what happens now, but my pride won't let me. To survive seven years is a miracle in and of itself; that I've spent half of my career in SCW is a testament to my hard work and dedication to be the best competitor inside the ring.

Like I said, all those other kids got the better deal while that Wednesday's kid had to go through the litter of life. Still, out of all of them, Sunday got the best of the bunch. Samantha was born on a Sunday. It's no secret she's one of the most popular Bombshells on the roster. If you've seen any of her matches, the girl has no quit in her and no one can find a bad word to say against her. Texans have been known to have pretty big egos, not Sam. But that stubborn attitude has kept her in matches where anyone else would have waved the white flag. You saw her survive the field at Summer XXXtreme until the better end, you saw her pass out to Crystal at Climax Control 149. You saw her give Mikah everything that she had and ended her title reign at My Bloody Valentine. but more importantly, she always devote time to charity and other causes.

Maybe she really is fair and wise and good in every way.

And maybe Melody had to work hard for a living. She's had to work hard to keep her wits about her during her title reign. And maybe, just maybe, my life is full of woe.

I think it's just a potential of what could be -- not necessarily what will be. You never know what could happen on any given day.

Melody may be full of grace, and any other day would have been perfect for me.

But the child born on the Sabbath day has the best future.

Samantha won her first championship on a Sunday. She became the youngest two-time World Bombshell Champion on a Sunday, too. Will she win another title this Sunday?

That's for fate to decide.


~ ~ ~

Momento de claridad XXXIII: Nublado con una posibilidad de un trastorno/Moment of Clarity XXXIII: Cloudy with A Chance of An Upset
21 de septiembre de 2016 ♦ OTTAWA, ONTARIO

[There's nothing like making the media rounds for an SCW supercard and that' where we find SCW Bombshell Mercedes Vargas visiting a local television studio in Ottawa for the morning broadcast.]

Male Anchor: SCW is in town this weekend for Violent Conduct III. We'll talk about that in a couple of a seconds. Mercedes, would you like to help me today?

Mercedes: I'll be glad to.

Male Anchor: Now, I'm going to get out of your way and I'll sneak over here and the floor is yours.

[The weatherman gracefully steps past Mercedes. A display of the satellite map of the region for the previous few hours is in the foreground and Mercedes is given her cuee. She steps back a little, looking back at the map of Canada and begins.]

Mercedes: Vancouver esta a 59 grados...Calgary esta a 45 grados... Winnipeg esta a 51 grados. Buena días a usted en de las Maritimes donde es en los años 40. Toronto esta a 59 grados y Ottawa esta a 53 grados como usted se despierta esta mañana.

[Well, okay. It's 59 in Vancouver...45 in Calgary...51 in Winnipeg. Good morning to you in The Maritimes where it's in the 40's. 59 in  Toronto and 53 in Ottawa as you are waking up this morning...]

Male Anchor: Thank you, Mercedes, I'll take it from here.  

[The weatherman steps in, nodding in appreciation for her help.]

Male Anchor: Expect periods of rain tonight with temperatures in the high 50s. Tomorrow calls for cool temperatures for most of Central Canada...

[The weatherman picks up the segment where he goes through the rest of Canada and the satellite map transitions to the United States and then to select cities around the world. As the forecast segment ends, the weatherman went over to the news desk with Mercedes. The female news anchor greeted Mercedes with a smile as she sat in the then orphaned seat between her and the male anchor.]

Male Anchor: Mercedes Vargas is here in Ottawa for a very special event, Violent Conduct III. Why don't you tell us about it?

Mercedes: Well, it starts about 8:00. If you want to go, you can go to the box office and you can found out  how to get tickets. It's going to be a great show, so I wouldn't want to miss it.

Female Anchor: This is the second consecutive year that Sin City Wrestling is hosting a supercard here. I believe it was December 2 Dismember III...

Mercedes: That's right.

Male Anchor: And you’ll be featured in one of the eight title matches on Sunday, a triple threat match for the Bombshell Internet Championship, a title you have won previously. Who do you think will be the easiest competition going into the weekend?

Mercedes: I'm not taking anyone for granted in this match. I'm sure everyone is going to bring their A-game and try their darndest to win, especially when a title is at stake. Do I think Samantha has a chance of winning? Absolutely. Is Melody going to be tough to beat? Coming off her first-ever singles, you bet. I've got a little momentum right now. I think you're going to see three competitive Bombshells who are going to put on a great match and hopefully be one of the matches of the night, if not the match of the night.

Female Anchor: We know wrestling is more of a mental game, too. Melody Grace, the champion, had some scathing comments about the match and about you and Samantha Marlowe, saying that neither of you earned the match to face her.

Mercedes: Just because Melody says that doesn't mean it's true. To me, a champion doesn't complain about who earned what when; they take on whoever is next put in front of them. This Sunday, she's got Samantha and me at the supercard. Complaining  and whining isn't going to help her walk out with the title. She's going to have to fight, and she's going to be in for one.

Female Anchor: On the other hand is Samantha Marlowe, who like yourself is a former World Bombshell Championship. You two seem to run into each a lot lately and are friendly rivals. Only one of you can become the new champion.

Mercedes: This isn't any different than the triple threat we had at Into the Void back in June. We both gave our all in that match and in the end, she won, Crystal loss and I left empty-handed and disappointed. I'm not going to make the same mistake twice this time.

Male Anchor: Sin City Wrestling presents Violent Conduct III this Sunday night from the TD Place Arena at 8:00. Mercedes, thanks for stopping by. We greatly appreciate it.

Mercedes: No problem. One of the cool things about my job is I get to do all kinds of stuff and today I learned how to do the weather. I guess that makes me the Vanna White of weather, right?

Before we let you go, my producer came up with a challenge for you. We're going to give you 45 seconds to cut a weather-themed promo for your match.

Mercedes: This should be interesting.

Male Anchor: Ready?

Mercedes: Let's do it.

Female Anchor: Time is on the clock and...Go.

[Mercedes walks back over to the weather set.]

Mercedes: Melody, you may be “Little Miss Sunshine”, but there's about to be storm clouds heading your way. So here's what you can look forward to in 72 hours: Before our match, expectations of winning drops to a low of 33.3 percent. A sudden cold front develops just before the opening bell as Sam and I will be on either side of you. When the bell rings, the match is expected to remain calm, though watch out for a dizzying array of being outclassed, outperformed and outsmarted with variable sprinkles of me being pissed off and angry. As clouds of doubt start settling in your mind and a line of worry develops on your face ahead of the expectations you had thinking you could underestimate Sam and I, a look at the advisory warning cautions that your sunny outlook just became party cloudy with a chance of an upset.

[The buzzer sounds and Mercedes takes a bow to a round of applause over at the set. The scene fades.]

~ ~ ~


Momento de claridad XXXIV/Moment of Clarity XXXIV
23 de septiembre de 2016 ♦ OTTAWA, ONTARIO

[REC]

[Mercedes Vargas waves back at us as the scene opens on her. Even though summer was over, nights still remain pretty cold in some places, like Ottawa. A chilly fifty degree day called for her to bundle up again. She is wearing a winter coat to go along with a knitted hat.]

"Violent Conduct III is two days away, but it feels like an eternity. Funny, every supercard feels like that, but, yeah, we're almost across the finish line on the Canadian tour and one of the final two cards of the year."

[Mercedes her hands together expectantly. To her, every supercard was like Christmas. Her present this weekend was, obviously, her fourth title match at a supercard. A present she wasn't expecting, but, hey, who doesn't like an unexpected present?]

"But let's cut to the chase. Sunday at the supercard, I've got Samantha Marlowe, I've got Melody Grace, and the Bombshell Internet Title is at stake. If someone told me I've closing on nearly 40 title matches in SCW, I would have pulled an Elaine and told you 'get out'. Now, some people feel that I haven't anything to deserve a title match. I beg to differ, Melody. Here you are telling people to be original, yet you can't even follow your own advice. You want to use the “what did they do to earn a title match” card, that's fine. Whether you like it or not, this match is going down and you're going to have a fight on your hands. Go ahead and deny you're not jealous of Sam Marlowe, but when I look at you, all I see is paranoia. That's right, I said you're paranoid, and it's okay, Melly. It happens to the best of us. Having to defend your title in your first-ever triple threat should have you terrified. It's not that you can lose your title without being pinned, it's not even that your words will come back to bite you. That first loss still haunts you. Sure, it's just one loss and maybe you will bounce back from it, but what if you don't and it becomes an avalanche?

[Mercedes ponders the question herself for a brief moment. Wins are great; losses not so much. Suffering a first loss isn't too bad, but a series of losses can be devastating.]

“Your loss to Mikah, I didn't bring it up just to kick you down. You were just another object lesson on why it's difficult to stay unbeaten or even have a long time title reign in the Bombshells division. Just like Mikah was when Sam ended her near 9-month World Bombshell title reign. Just like Sam was when Mikah ended her Bombshell Roulette run to become double champion. Just like I was when my third Bombshell Roulette ended or when I went unpinned for 9 months until my first loss at Blaze of Glory or when Vixen ended my singles unpinned streak. Mel, you have nothing to be ashamed of. Four other Bombshells tried to top it, but this “track-and-field event” is pretty much over, I'm afraid. I was pulling for you and Nattie to break the streak, but I guess we'll  now have to wait and see who will attempt to break my record. 2 years is a long time to keep a record to yourself.”  

[That it took nearly a year and a half and six Bombshells to break her Bombshell Roulette Title reign record and nearly two years for somebody to break her unpinned streak wasn't good fortune or luck, but it surprised Mercedes that her singles unpinned streak lasted this long. If there was anyone who had a legit chance of threatening and breaking the streak, it was Melody.]

“What I'm trying to say is, you're better than your last match. You're going to have to better in your next match too if you want to leave still champion. Look past Samantha and underestimate me at your own risk. The only number you need to worry about is two: that's how many days until our match. And the only thing you need to count on is you finally working to keep that title reign going or else we could be seeing a new champion. The million dollar question is, who will it be? Will it be me or Samantha Marlowe?”

[She points at the camera.]

"You, you, you. We can't seem to get out of each other's way, can we? It's just as well. We can't help what the fans thinking this is simply card filler, though that could also be Melody acting silly again. She knows she's anything BUT a card filler champion, and she knows better than to label either of us as card filler opponents. If our previous match had went the other way, maybe we wouldn't have to meet again so soon, but fate had other plans. Sam, we both know how good you are, but like I told you before, it's up to you and Melody to stop me from another title reign. Melody will be up to the challenge, and I know you will be too. I guess wishing each other good luck would be the best thing to do, but I'll take having confidence over luck any day of the week, and twice on Sunday."

[Mercedes nods.]

"One for the money, two for the show, three to get ready, now here we go. Melody, Sammy. I'll see the two you in Ottawa.”

[Fade.]

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SCW ACCOMPLISHMENTS
2x SCW Hall of Famer (Class of 2018, Class of 2022)
World Bombshell Champion (x2)
Bombshell Roulette Champion (x4)
Bombshell Internet Champion 
World Bombshell Tag Team Champion (x3; w/Traci Patterson (x2) and Delia Darling (x1)
World Mixed Tag Team Champion (x3; x2 w/Kain, x1 w/Goth)
Third Bombshell SCW Triple Crown Champion (6th SCW Triple Crown Champion overall)
First-ever and only 2x, 3x and 4x Bombshell Triple Crown Champion in SCW history (most ever by a female wrestler)
Second Bombshell Grand Slam Champion (4th SCW Grand Slam Champion overall)
SCW Year-End Award Winner: 2014 Feud of the Year (Mean Girls vs SCW Bombshells roster)
Queen for a Day winner (December 2 Dismember 2015, inaugural)

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« Reply #5 on: September 23, 2016, 11:40:34 PM »
 OOC: Sorry for the lateness been at the hospital with my brother also it's not my full roleplay but I don't have time to fix this and post it.... so my match focus is a bit cut off.

Well hello my Melephants it is Me Melody Grace Carpenter and boy oh boy do I have a story for you this week. So like last week was the craziest weeks of my life right, first I was pinned by Mikah then I had to go film my parts of the movies that I’m filming with Drake Green and then I got to have four days off so I came back to LA only to have James take me away on a beautiful mini adventure to Sardinia. Oh and by the way Sardinia is breathtaking everyone should go there once in their life. While we were near the beautiful clear water James popped the BIG question and asked if I would move in with him to which I said YES too so now here I am moving in with the love of my life and I can’t be happier. Likely truly I’m so blessed in my life everything is going amazingly like nothing is going wrong.

NOTHING AT ALL!!!

James is even getting alone with Dexter that’s how amazing this week is going. So far this week I have been back to work since last Thursday night filming for the movies and guess what we only have a two more weeks until this one is all wrapped up. Well my parts will be all wrapped up because Drake will have to stay on a film his solo shots but I will be free to go home and stay home in my Beverly Hills Mansion that I now share with James. Well I don’t really share it I mean I live there but I’m sure one day maybe it will be ours. Although once again James did call it OUR house on Twitter the other day so that’s a great sign. I wonder what that means. Like does that mean I get to redecorate? I mean it doesn’t need much just a womanly touch here and there. I’m so excited though this is the first big step James has taken since allowing me back into his world and I can’t stuff it up I’m not allowed to or I’ll be so mad at myself.  

Now before I get carried away and start talking about things that won’t and can’t happen I need to just breather here and soak it all in. Can you believe it? I’m finally living with James. Like Whoa. I never thought I would see that day, plus look at how we started... me obsessing about wanting to come to one of his massive house parties, NOW I’m living in that house. I’m living the dream life right now and nothing will stop me from feeling like I’m living on cloud nine.

Not even the rubbish I have been hearing about my time being up in professional wrestling because Mikah pinned me. Mikah might have pinned me but she didn’t beat me let’s be honest it’s going to take far more than one loss since my return to ruin that. Now I understand last week I was talking about being deflated and derailed well I guess you could say that I’ve seen the light on the other side of that dark moment and trust me when I say this the future of Melody Grace in Sin City Wrestling is still burning bright baby.

So fear not Mercedes and Samantha because this Sunday night I assure you, you will both be facing the determined, dedicated Melody that I have been since day one. Since the first day I stepped foot into Sin City Wrestling. I have finally tasted the bitterness of defeat in a singles match so I can assure you it will not happen again because I don’t like the taste of defeat I prefer the sweet taste of victory. So from here on out I will do whatever I can to make sure that I don’t lose another singles match in career to keep my Melephants happy. Let’s just say two weeks ago at Climax Control I got a massive wakeup call about who I can trust and who I can turn to when I’m in need in Sin City Wrestling and you’ll be amazed at knowing I’m not as popular backstage as I thought I was. However the message was received loud and clear and trust me I’ll respond to it correctly.

With my Melephants by my side I can do anything and this Sunday night when we all come together once again we will show the world that I am what I say I am and that is the best Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Internet Champion in the making. I will hold this belt until my very last day here in SCW and why do I say this? Because I just know I have what it takes to take this belt to a new level. Sure people have been sleeping on my title reign for a while but after Violent Conduct people will wake up and stand to the attention to Miss Melody Grace Carpenter who will soon be the longest reigning Bombshell Internet Champion in Sin City Wrestling history.

All I have to do is hold onto this belt and get past Alexis Edwards record reign and then well like they say the rest is history and history will be written and in the books of Sin City Wrestling in the future it will say under the greatest champion category Melody Grace Carpenter. I plan to dethrone the queen that is Mikah when I make her Bombshell Championship run look like a warm up. I will not stop and I will not bow down or get too comfortable until my name is the name in the history books.

I’m just sorry that nice girl Sammi Marlowe has to face me this Sunday because I really do wish nothing but the best for her and I love seeing her as a champion it’s just she won’t be holding my belt any time soon and well as for Mercedes Vargas, I mean she can try and topple me but she has been trying for a while now and well... look who is empty handed.  

Alright my Melephants it’s time to give you the rundown of what has happened so far this week so sit back relax and enjoy the ambiance.

***

Melody had been away from her new home, well the house that she now lived in with James for almost a week and she knew that the time apart would be killing him. As the time away from James was killing her, so she made sure on the days that she was filming that she worked extra hard and did extra long days so she could rush home and spend a few days with James before Violent Conduct III James wasn’t expecting Melody home until at least Friday but even then they would just have to pack their bags and head towards the airport and head back to Canada to be with the rest of the SCW who were on tour.

However Melody had something else in mind as a long black limo could be seen pulling up outside the large golden gates outside her Beverly Hills home. She quickly got out of the limo and told the driver to leave once he removed her rolling suitcase from the trunk of his car. She didn’t want to risk James seeing her, she wanted to surprise him. Walking towards the large gates she buzzed herself in and watched as they slowly opened, she loved how they opened slowly giving the house an extra grand feature. Plus who wouldn’t want to watch these magnificent gates open, they were big beautiful and proud. As the gates swung open she stepped inside her yard and started to make her way up the long drive way. She didn’t care that she had to walk the all the way up to her front door as she stopped to take it all in. She looked a the beautiful green grass, the big tress, the perfect manicure gardens the peddled driveway the big massive water feather that was spurting water up high into the sky before it cascaded down into the bowl below it. Everything was perfect and it was hers, well not hers but it was where she lived and that was pure heaven in her eyes.

Melody continued up the driveway dragging her suitcase behind her, she tried to do it quietly so she didn’t get caught walking up the driveway and the whole surprise would be ruined. She was wearing a small pair of black heels on her feet but she was perfectly runway modelling her way through the stones on the drive way with ease. She had a super tight pair of Guess denim jeans on that has designer rips on her knees and thighs, her top was just plain black but it was skin tight to show off her tone body that was hiding under it. Her mid length blonde hair as out and straighten as her had a pair of big black Dior sunglasses over her eyes. She finally made her way up to the steps that lead up to the house so she quietly lifted her bag and made the last few steps towards the door quickly.

Dropping her bag down to her side Melody looked up at her grand front door and a smile crept on her face, it was glorious and it was her front door. Her smile was beaming proudly as she fumbled into her YSL handbag looking for her magic key that would allow her to gain entrance into her house but as soon as her hand found them she had another idea. Lifting her left hand up she pressed on her doorbell before she started to knock of the hard wooden door. Melody knew Simpson was away so she knew that James would have to answer the door and within a matter of seconds, she heard his footsteps on the other side of the door. She could hear that he was talking to someone as well, at first it sounded like a phone call but when he got closer she could hear him cursing at whoever was at the door.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> It better not be those stupid kids trying to sell me those stupid fucking biscuits again.

Finally the door pulled open and Melody’s eyes fell onto her boyfriends as she leapt up and screamed at him.

Melody: SURPRISE!!!

Leaping up into his arms Melody pushed herself into her house as she crash tackled her boyfriend. James just wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly as they hugged. The look on his face was worth it, he had gone from cranky to instantly happy and that was everything to Melody. All she ever wanted was to make him happy and now she could do that in the smallest of ways. Melody refused to let James go as he swung her around in the hug, before her put her feet back down on the ground. Pulling away from her slightly but he kept his arms wrapped around her back James looked into his girlfriends clear hazel eyes.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> You’re home early.

Was all he could muster out of his lips before Melody had placed hers on top of his kissing him softly. Melody brought her legs up off the floor once more which took James a little by surprise as he just managed to keep his balance and hold them both upright. Melody pulled away from James and smiled down at him.

Melody: I’M HOME!!!

She put her feet back on the ground and twirled around to grab her bag and drag it inside their mansion, before she clicked their door shut behind her. James brought his right index finger up to his ear and he playfully jiggled it as if to say Melody had made him deaf.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> I can see that, I’m glad you’re home... yet why didn’t you use your key? Have you lost your key already?

James looked a little worried the thought of his house key being lost somewhere between here at Canada made him a little uneasy and sick. Melody reached into her YSL bag and pulled out her gold key with her custom MGC key chain and she dangled it near James’ face.

Melody: No I didn’t lose the key. I just wanted to surprise you. So SUPRISE!!!

As she screamed again James once again wiggled his finger in his ear as if to clean it out. He went to say something smart arse but a tiny white duck waddled himself into the room. Dexter had his trademark black bow tie around his neck as he looked up at both James and Melody.

Dexter: Quack.

Melody looked past James and down at her “son” before she bent over and picked him up for a hug.

Melody: Mommies home... did you miss mommy? Has daddy been behaving?

As Melody cradled her pet duck like a baby she looked across at James who was rolling his eyes. He couldn’t believe his luck. First he was stuck living with a white annoying duck, second Melody made him out to be the damn ducks father and thirdly he was now living with Melody. Which well was both good and bad, his quiet days would soon be over once her filming stopped and soon he would have to get used to her loud and crazy antics. It was going to be a massive adjustment period for James, he just didn’t realise how big it would be. However it wasn’t going to take long because Melody had some grand plans that involved moving all of her personal belongings into their house and flooding his personal living spaces with items that belonged to her. If there was one thing many people didn’t know about James is that everything in his house has a spot and when certain things get moved or changed that threw him off and well now he was living with Melody things were always going to be catching him off guard. Not only that but now he had a “pet “in his house as well something that he swore never to have.

Melody placed Dexter back down on the ground before she made her way back over to James a smile that was from ear to ear was all over her face. She couldn’t help it she was just excited to see him and was excited to be home. Walking up so that she was beside him she took a moment to look him up and down to see if he was okay.

Melody: You okay?

James loosened up a little bit as he caught Melody giving him the once over, the truth was he hadn’t been sleeping without by his side once again. With the thought of sleep in his mind he yawned even though he tried to hold it back.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> Yeah just beat.

Melody wrapped her arms around James once more holding him tightly, James did the same to her holding her close and never wanting to let her go.

Melody: Do you wanna go watch a movie in the theatre room and deal with everything tomorrow?

James looked down at Melody before he scooper her up in his hands, now carrying her like he was crossing over the threshold. Melody looked up at James a little confused at what he was doing but regardless she linked her arms around the back of his neck as he carried her away from the door.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> That is the best idea I’ve heard all day.

While carrying Melody in his arms he managed to balance her weight in one while he grabbed onto the handle of her suitcase with the other and dragged it off behind them. They were off to enjoy some down time together before all chaos would unleash tomorrow when they had to move all of Melody’s belongings into his house so she could officially call it home.

Melody: It would be the only idea you’ve heard all day silly, I just got here and Simpson is away.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> That reminds me what are we going to do for dinner?

Melody looked down at James with a smile on her face.

Melody: I’ll cook us dinner.

James made a face towards Mel that made her playfully lap his shoulder in disbelief.

Melody: HEY don’t give me that look you know I’m a good cook, you just refuse to acknowledge my skills in the kitchen.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> You mean your skills of using every single pot and pan that I have in the kitchen and make one hell of a mess?

Melody gave James her evil eyes before she just smirked at him.

Melody: But the food tastes good right?

James just smiled knowing full well that Melody was a good cook he just didn’t want to inflate her ego, after all there couldn’t be two cocky people leaving in this house.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> It’s not bad.

Narrowing her eyes down at him Melody wiggled her way out of being carried and stomped her foot in front of James. He couldn’t help but laugh as she poked him with her right index finger on his chest, her manicured nail digging into his skin.

Melody: Listen here buddy, I’m good in the kitchen okay. I know what I’m doing and you haven’t died from food poisoning yet so suck it up.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> I like how you said I haven’t died yet, that means that there is still time right? Like you’re planning something?!

Melody poked James once again this time a little harder, so she could get his full attention.

Melody: Don’t be ridiculous.

James grabs a hold of her hand that was driving a fingertip into his flesh and held onto it in his as he finally brought his lips down to hers stealing a kiss before he wrapped his arm around her shoulders leading her off towards the cinema room.

<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>J2H: </FONT> It was really quiet around here without you.

Melody: Is that your manly adorable way of saying you missed me?

James didn’t answer but he did kiss the top of her head as the two continued on their path towards their in home cinema to watch a movie together and let the day pass by. After all they had all of tomorrow to worry about moving, packing and unpacking.

***

The scene opens up outside Melody's house well her house that she shares with J2H. She is wearing a bright yellow dress while she looks out over her balcony sipping on a glass of ice tea.

Melody: Welcome to my new home up here in the Beverly Hills. Oh and by the way yes James shared his home with me but that doesn't mean he is going to be the main reason that I win my match up this Sunday night at Violent Conduct. Like everyone keeps saying he will...

Melody twirls a lock of her blonde hair around her slender finger before she looks back at the camera and continues.

Melody: It’s been a while since I’ve done a proper sit down promotional so bare with me if I’m not doing this correctly... hmm what have I done so far? Oh I’ve addressed the fact that people only really use James to get at me and that it’s insanely lame. I’ve spoken about how people think that I use him to get my “power” and my “position” in Sin City Wrestling and that everything I do or everything I accomplish is only because I have him for back on. Yawn, truly yawn. I really wish someone would get creative one day and just be like hey Melody, girlfriend listen I’m going to take your title away from you because well I’m just better at wrestling than you and then like list of some reasons why they are better than m. It would be cool I mean I wouldn’t even be mad I’d just be like sweet, someone with balls in actually coming at me for once it would be refreshing. However I don’t see that day coming anytime soon so I’ll just sit here sipping on iced tea while I’ve got the likes of Sammi and Mercedes coming at me wanting to take my Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Internet Champions away from me.

Melody lifts her glass of iced tea and takes a sip before she places it back down on the table beside her.

Melody: I mean you heard them they both want my championship belt, they think they both have what it takes to tear it out of my cold dead fingers and well kudos to them I can’t wait til Sunday night because I’ll finally have some solid in ring competition. I mean don’t get me wrong facing Amy Marshall and Amy-Jayne was a hoot and all but I think it’s about time I stepped up. So now here I sit in between a rock and a hard place knowing that I have to face Sammi and Mercedes this Sunday night at Violent Conduct. The rock being the fact that I’m facing two Bombshells at the top of their game, who normally compete for the Bombshell Championship, the hard place being the fact they are now facing me for my “second rate” championship belt the Internet Championship. So does that mean that I’m finally good enough to play in the big leagues o does that mean that they’re slipping and now I get to treat them like chew toys and make an example out of them at VC?  

She shrugs her shoulders before she continues.

Melody: I mean I hope it’s the former because I truly believe that I am at the top of my game regardless of my loss to Mikah. If you ask me that match should have been restarted but hey we can’t win them all right, I mean where is the fun in that? I mean look at how I ended up having to face Mercedes and Sammi they couldn’t win them all so now Christian Underwood and Mark Ward are trying to keep they happy by putting them in a championship match up instead of making them earn it. However I shouldn’t be surprised I mean every step in my career so far in Sin City Wrestling has been dictated by Mark Ward, he is the reason why I had to work so hard in the first place to capture the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Internet Championship. Oh and P.S I wasn’t handed that championship opportunity, I had scratch, crawl, climb and put my body on the line week in and week out for it. I had to get screwed over... make sure you heard that correctly I got screwed over multiple times in becoming champion, I was robbed some may say but here I am... your current Bombshell Internet Champion defying the odds and pissing Mark Hot Stuff Ward off each and every week that I hold this title. Now I know you might say it’s rude of me to feel this way, feeling like I was held back by both the bosses but let’s be honest where was Christian Underwood when I was getting mistreated by Hot Stuff? Oh that’s right nowhere... so excuse me for being a little bit bitter when it comes to having people just being handed greatness on a plate where others like ME to work for it.

Melody grabs her iced tea and taste a sip, letting her words sink in before she pop the glass back down on the table beside her.

Melody: Not only did have to work my arse off to become the Internet Champion I have had to fight battles every day since holding it because people refuse to take me seriously. People refuse to see me as the champion that I am because I entertain the fans, because I’m good with the fans because I bring a breath of fresh air into Sin City Wrestling each and every week we are on live. People seem to forget that, people seem to think that I’m just walking on sunshine because I’m delusional I’m walking on sunshine because I know that I work my arse off for everything I have ever accomplished and because I know that all of the SCW fans admire me for that. That’s why they love me because even though I believe in unicorns and even know I may look like a child star all grown up, they know that I’m real. They know that I’m there for them; they know that when it comes down to business I am serious. They know that I will go to war for them, they know that I will defend them, they know that I will do whatever is in my power to protect them from the same old’ same old’ abuse they have to suffer from each and every Bombshell who hates on them. They know that I’m going to be there to lift them back up when they need it because our Bombshell locker room is filled with a bunch of filthy haters who only want to tear each other down. I may do this in ways that people might find immature, I might do this in ways that people see as a joke but I assure you I’m no joke and is shouldn’t be taken lightly. I am the current Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Internet Champion for a reason; did you really think that I was just holding the gold as a transitional champion? Did you really think that I was just holding the gold because no one else seems interested in my title? No.

Melody looks down at her belt that is across her lap and smiles.

Melody: I’m the current Bombshell Internet Champion because I deserve to be, because I work my arse off and because I respect my championship. I don’t look at this beautiful championship and think to myself, you know what? It’s good but it’s not Bombshell Championship good. No I look down at this championship and I see myself and no I’m not saying that because I polish it every damn day and night, I’m saying it because I believe in it. I see myself in this belt; this belt is who I am. Walk with me loan me your ears, you see my whole career in Sin City Wrestling people have never known where to place me they have never known whether or not I would be a low rank competitor or if I would be at the head of the pack... I was told I was too good to be the roulette champion, I was told that I would never find a tag team partner because I’m not serious enough or because I’ll never find a partner because I’m a freak, I’ve been told that I will never hold the Bombshell Championship because I could never lead a roster because no one would follow me anywhere they would just laugh at me. So here I am with my Bombshell Internet Championship and it just feels right, it feels like home I’m am home, I’ve found my spot in Sin City Wrestling and sure it’s not at the “bottom” and sure it’s not at the “top” but trust me when I say this being in the “middle” being on that “second level” is where I belong because I can take this stigma that the Internet Championship is just this weird belt that exists for odd reasons and I can show all the doubter that they are wrong. I can prove to everyone that it doesn’t matter what people say about you or what people do to you, everyone has a spot and my spot is where I currently at. I’m happy with that, I’m okay with that because I would rather be called a loser, a no hoper and a immature childish brat than stand at the top of the roster with nowhere to go and no one supporting me, I rather be taunted for being a passionate Bombshell Internet Champion than have to fake being a happy roulette champion, who can’t even spell the word basic.

A small tear escapes Melody’s left eye but she quickly brushes it away. She takes a moment to gather her thoughts before she continues once more.

Melody: The Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Internet Champion is exactly what I am and I’ll be damned if I’m going to let it slip out of my hands this Sunday night. I’ve worked way too hard to get to this accepting point in my career to have it over shadowed by two people who just walked on in and got a hand out on a silver platter. I don’t mean any disrespect to Sammi and Mercedes but that’s how I feel and if they want to call me out on it I’ll be happy to be called out about it but nothing will change my mind about the fact that they were just thrown at me at the last minute. All three of us are just here wondering what the hell or why the hell this is even on the card... but regardless of that fact I can assure you I won’t let this match just be a card filler, I will put on the show of my life. I will put on the match of my life because my fans, my friends, my family the Melephants deserve this. They deserve to be rewarded for walking through each and every mile of my career with me and I’ll be damned if I see the day that they become disappointed in me and my performance.

Melly stops to take a moment to look at the championship belt in her lap and she sighs knowing that in a few days time she has to defend it. As she runs her finger over the name plate that reads “Melody Carpenter” she smiles as her fingertip feels the detail of each letter. Looking back up at the camera Melody takes in a deep breath before she continues once more.

Melody: Regardless of how I feel about why this match or how this match cam about it doesn’t change the fact that I have a match this Sunday against two of Sin City Wrestling prised fighters. One is Sammi Marlowe a two time Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Champion, the front runner to win Sin City Wrestling’s Bombshell of the year award and the very talented student from Vixen and Spike Staggs... The other being Mercedes big match Vargas... who is a former Bombshell Internet Champion, a former Bombshell Roulette Champion, Tag Team Champion, Bombshell Champion and for sure a one day Sin City Wrestling Hall of Famer... those two girls will push me to my limits and I don’t even know if I’ll be ready for that, however I will have to try and I will try my hardest to keep both of these girls at bay when it comes to claiming my Internet Championship. It’s not because I don’t want to see them succeed at life, it’s not because I want to see them fail it’s because I want to prove to everyone that I can do what I say I can do and that’s become one of the best that Sin City Wrestling has to offer. I want to prove to everyone that I’m not a part time champion, I want to silence the critics who just think I got here because I’m popular. I want to stop people from thinking that I’m a joke. I’m a serious champion and how do you prove that you’re a serious champion? By taking out serious competitors and they don’t get any more serious than the fierce Mercedes Vargas and nice girl Sammi Marlowe.

Melody rolls her tongue over her teeth stopping to think for a second.

Melody: I’ve been begging for Sin City Wrestling to send me some competition, hell I’ve even called out the whole Bombshell roster twice and here I am now looking down the barrel of the gun so to speak and I finally have my eyes locked on two solid competitors as my next opponents. This right here is a step in the right direction for me, this right here is a step in the right direction for my fans, for weeks we have been begging, pleading, kicking and screaming for the higher ups to take us seriously and finally, FINALLY all that hard word is paying of. Now it’s just a matter of showing the whole world that we can do it and this Sunday night at Violent Conduct three I believe that we can. I believe that we can storm that ring and we can work together and together the Melephants army will topple the force that Mercedes has over the Bombshell big matches. Together we will show Sammi that hey, she might be popular but she’ll never be thousands of Melephants screaming her name in unison popular. This weekend at Sunday however won’t be about big matches, it won’t be about nice girl, it won’t be about popularity it will be about who wants it more and I can assure you no one wants this more than what I do. Sammi might want to win the Bombshell Internet Championship to help raise her spirits, to help her cement her name in the ranks of the SCW Bombshells but her wants for gratification will not outweigh my need for triumph. Mercedes might want to win this match so she can prove to the world that she’s still got it and become the first ever three times Internet Champion but I can assure you her need for more trophies will be trumped by my need to cement my name down as one of the greats. I haven’t worked this hard and I haven’t gotten this far into my wrestling career to be overlooked or outshined... so this little light of mine... this little light that everyone says that I’m taken over from the Old school Odette when she liked people. Yeah that little light, I’m going to let it shine, let it shine... let it shine... I want to be the diamond in the rough, not because I want to brag about it like a certain Veronica Taylors.

Melody lifts her glass of tea once again but just toasts it instead of drinking it, before placing it back down.

Melody: I want to prove to myself that I can do this, I want to show Derek that he was right putting his faith in me when I asked him to train him, I want James to look at me and be proud of the wrestler I have become I want him to be like dayum that’s my girl out there, that’s my angel stealing the show. I want Odette to seem herself in me before she went a little evil, I want Mark Ward and Christian Underwood to see me for the asset that I am inside the ring and not just a product launcher or someone they just send to meet and greet of rich and famous people to help gain SCW more global traction. However more importantly I want to show my Melephants that you can do whatever it is you set your mind too it doesn’t matter how big or small your dreams are just go out there and catch them. I’m not doing this to award myself, I’m not doing this to pump up my ego, or so I can become a mega star I’m doing this because I love this. I’m doing this because every other passion I have in my life apart from certain people falls short of the way I feel about and love wrestling. Sin City Wrestling is my home away from home and I don’t want to give up on that. I don’t want to give up on this...

She taps her title belt before she lifts it up and places it over it right shoulder, running her hand across the face of her Internet Championship.

Melody: So until Sunday night when I go face to face too well face with Sammi and Mercedes I promise you I won’t give up and I won’t back down from Sin City Wrestling. I will give Sammi and Mercedes my all this Sunday night and may the better women win, however they must know that I won’t take this lightly I will be fighting to protect and defend what is mine and this right here is mine.

She taps her championship belt once again before turning back to the camera.

Melody: Some come at me Sammi, come at me Mercedes and let’s set this Internet division on fire. Now to my loyal Melephants I will see you on Sunday night and we will need to be out in force because big momma Melly can’t d this on her own. Until then be safe, be kind and love one another... Mwah.

Melody blows a kiss towards the camera; she gives them a wave while smiling brightly before the footage fed fades to black.  
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« Reply #6 on: September 23, 2016, 11:54:49 PM »
 
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The soft glow of dawn can barely be seen as a taxi pulls into the parking lot in front of a rather squat building with a large sign that is lit up.  A big window beams with a welcoming glow as inside, a group of people can be seen gathered around a large work area that is lit up with dials and switches and above them hang boom microphones.

The door of the cab opens to reveal a rather tired looking redhead who has her hair pulled back in a rather loose ponytail and dressed in a pair of jeans and a rather worn sweatshirt with University of Nevada on it over a black tank top.  Her sneakers squeak slightly on the pavement as she steps out of the cab, her attention on the window.  Suddenly from behind her, the voice of the cab driver pulls her out of her thoughts as he demands the fare.  Reaching into her bag that is slung casually over her shoulder, she sheepishly blushes as she counts out the money and hands it over, waving off the offer of change with a smile as she backs away and heads towards the window.  

Inside, one of the group catches a glimpse of Sam Marlowe and motions to someone that can’t be seen to go and open the door and once that is done the man motions for Sam to head to the door to her right.  A moment later a young lady pops her head out of the door with a smile and motions Sam inside.

“Hey there,” the young woman says as the door closes behind her and Sam as they walk into the building.  “I’m the producer of the Morning Hot Tub, they call me Pancake.”

“Y’all let them call you that?” asks Sam skeptically as the producer laughs and shakes her head.  Softly from the ceiling, the sound of the people in the booth can be heard talking.  

“I don’t mind,” she offers.  “Anyways, let’s go and meet the gang once they finish this spot and start playing a new song.”  Just as she says that, the sound of New Romantics begins over the words of one of the men in the booth.  As it fades up, the light indicates that Sam and Pancake can walk into the studio.  As they do, the four disc jockeys get to their feet and move towards the pair offering Sam a smile as the bearded man holds out his hand towards the redhead.

“Hi, I’m Mauler and I have to tell you that I am so excited to have you here,” he says.  “Normally it is usually the big name companies that end up coming to Ottawa but I went to the show you guys had here before and man, I can’t wait to see this Violent Conduct that is coming to Ottawa on the weekend.”  His smile is infectious as Sam returns the hand shake with her own smile and nod before having her hand released then grabbed by a blonde woman who just waves off Mauler’s gushing with her free hand.

“Don’t mind him, he is fanboying,” she says as she pumps Sam’s hand.  “I’m Jenni and I am the one that tries to keep these two in line on air.”  She motions to Mauler and then the other man who smirks at her and raises one hand to pat her on her head.

“She is so precious isn’t she Mauler?” says the man with the curly hair as he once more pats Jenni on the head only to have her brush it off as she growls ‘Rush!’.  Sam raises one hand and lowers her head slightly, enough to hide the giggle that is barely caught in time.  Rush offers her a wink as he extends a hand.  “As Jenni here growled, I’m Rush, and it is a pleasure to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you…Rush,” answers Sam.  “Is it just Rush or is there anything else?”

“You can just call me Rush,” he replies before moving back to his spot behind the booth set up.  Mauler moves to his seat as a woman with long hair approaches Sam and offers her hand.  Jenni offers a smile as she moves to her seat as Sam is greeted by the last person of the group.  “And I am Josie, nice to meet you,” she adds as she shakes Sam’s hand then moves to her own spot.  As she does, the song begins to wind down and Mauler brings up his microphone as Pancake motions for Sam to be quiet.

“That was Taylor Swift and the New Romantics.  It is six forty five in the morning and we are the Morning Hot Tub.   As you know, Sin City Wrestling will be here in the capital on Sunday night for their supercard Violent Conduct three.   We have been joined in the studio by one of the Bombshells of SCW and we will be talking with her live after this…”  Mauler presses a button as he switches off his microphone and motions for Sam to join him.

Moving around the room, Sam gingerly sits herself down on the chair that has been pulled up for her as Pancake hands her a set of headphones.  Placing them over her ears Sam looks over to see Mauler smiling with his thumbs up.  Nodding, she offers her own thumbs up as Pancake moves a spare microphone in front of Sam and then moves off to begin the countdown to the end of commercials.  As the final few words of the commercial play, Mauler reaches for the switch to the microphones.

“We are back at Hot Eighty Nine Nine and we are joined by Samantha Marlowe, one of the Bombshells of Sin City Wrestling who will be at TD Place arena this coming Sunday night.  Say hello Samantha,” says Mauler as he points to Sam.

“Hey y’all,” says Sam as she leans closer to the microphone.  “And please call me Sam, calling me Samantha makes me think I am in trouble or something,” she adds jokingly.  

“All right Sam it is,” says Rush as he leans back in his chair and addresses his microphone.  “So, Mauler here says that Sin City Wrestling has its supercard Violent Conduct coming up this weekend and you are in one of the matches on the show.   Tell us about it.”

Sam thinks for a moment then addresses the microphone as her hands curl around the cup of coffee silently put in front of her by Pancake.  “Well, I don’t know if y’all know anything about SCW but the company is one of the best indy promotions out there and we are based in Vegas down in the States.”

“Indy promotion,” comments Jenni questioningly.  

“Independent promotion…It means we aren’t one of the bigger named companies that are in everyone’s faces.  But if you ask me, I would say that we are right up there with those guys.  The level of talent we have is awesome.  And I ain’t just saying that.  I have been in the ring with a lot of the women in the company so I am speaking the truth,” says Sam as she warms to the interview.

“I see,” says Mauler before he looks over at Sam.  “I have heard that there are some people in the company that actually come here in Ottawa.  Connor Murphy and Vixen are natives of the city.  Have you ever gotten in the ring with either of them?”

Sam shakes her head, the loose ponytail whipping at her cheeks.  “I can’t say I have been in the ring with Connor because the superstars and bombshells aren’t to face each other.   And as for Vixen, I am new to the company and she had retired before I got there.  But a friend of mine suggested that I look her up to help me in the ring so yeah I have faced her across a ring but only in training.”  

Sam takes a sip of her drink as Mauler speaks up once more.  “The last time that Sin City Wrestling was in town, Vixen stepped out and spoke about a return and you yourself had a match against Veronica Taylor.  This time, ten months later, Vixen still hasn’t made a return but you have.  So will you be facing Veronica Taylor again or will you be in a different match?”

“I remember that night and I remember submitting Veronica Taylor to the Sammi wrap but this card has me in a different match all together,” offers Sam.  “I actually am in a title match at Violent Conduct against two other bombshells.”

“A triple treat!” exclaims Rush as he leans forward, his eyebrows waggling as Mauler can only shake his head.  “I think you mean triple threat Rush,” says Mauler before turning to Sam once more.  “Now that we have set him straight, this triple threat match seems like it will be right up your alley won’t it?  I mean you are fighting for a title after all.”

“Well I don’t mean to sound cocky but yeah, I think I have a good chance in that match for sure.  After all, I am a former champion after all,” says Sam which gets her a surprised look from Rush.  “Of course at the time I was the Bombshell world champion.  Sunday night though, I am not going for the Bombshell title, I am going to be facing Mercedes Vargas and Melody Grace in a match for the Bombshell Internet title.”

“Isn’t that a step down,” asks Josie as Jenni nods beside her, “to go from being a world champion to being the Internet one?  No disrespect but if it was me, I would think that.”

“None taken Josie,” says Sam.  “Yeah, if you look at the ranking of the titles, the Internet title is the second tier title and the World Bombshell title would be the holy grail but all the titles in SCW are held by very talented people.  If I wanted to challenge for the Bombshell title I do have my rematch clause that I had in my contract…”

Mauler looks at Sam with his eyebrows drawn together.  “You mean you could have been in the match for the Bombshell World title and you said no?”

“I wasn’t given the chance to be in the Bombshell World title so instead I was booked to face Mercedes and Melody for Melody’s Bombshell Internet title.  Now before you give me the riot act, let me explain something about me and the way things are in SCW.”  

Before she can say anything else, Mauler holds up his hand.  “Right now we have to take a commercial break, so Sam, can you hold that thought.  And speaking of holds, Rush has offered to help us demonstrate the Sammi wrap so you have to stay tuned…”

As the commercial begins to play, Sam’s laughter as well as a huff from Rush can barely be heard.  As the microphones cut, Rush turns to Mauler.  “What the hell Maul?  Offering to put me in the hold?  Like that ain’t right and I am not going to do it!” Rush exclaims.  Mauler smirks but Jenni can’t help but speak up. “Are you saying Rush that you would let a girl beat you?”

The taunt hits home as Rush shakes his head negatively.  Getting to his feet he moves around the desk towards Sam and stopping in front of her, he looks down and puts both hands on his hips.  “Okay Sam, I’ll let you put me in the hold but you gotta promise that if you can’t hold me you won’t be disappointed.”

Sam looks at the others then at Rush.  “Are you sure you want to do this.  I mean I can show you the hold but I can also make sure that you don’t have to do it,” Sam offers only to be greeted by a negative response from Rush.  Mauler motions for the return to air as Rush stands beside Sam who slowly gets to her feet.  

“We are back and we are live with Sin city Wrestling Bombshell Sam Marlowe who is going to put Rush in her hold called the Sammi Wrap.   While you prepare Rush, care to tell us what the Sammi Wrap is Sam?”

Sam leans forward awkwardly as she doesn’t realize that she doesn’t need to be right near the microphone.  “Well basically it is a guillotine choke hold that is a submission hold that stops a person in their tracks.  If you get the hold in correctly, there is very little that can be done to escape it.”

“For our listeners out there, Sam is getting ready to put Rush into the hold and if you want to see the results, go to eightynineninedotcom.  So Sam, time to Crush Rush…”

“This isn’t time to Crush Rush, Mauler, this is a physical thing.  And I don’t think she has what it takes to crush me anyways,” taunts Rush as Sam takes off her headset then moves towards Rush.  He prepares as she helps him to the floor of the booth and pulls his head under her arm and then locks in the Sammi Wrap loosely.  Jenni can’t help but laugh as Rush struggles hard to try and get out of it.

“Are you okay Rush,” says Mauler with a laugh as Rush can be heard to mumble something that really can’t be said on air.  Sam releases him slowly as she offers him an apologetic smile.  “There you have it, Rush has been crushed already once today and pretty soon we will be looking to go two for two.  But for right now, we still have Sam Marlowe here and there is something I have been dying to ask her to do so come back right after this.”   Mauler switches the microphones off as the call sign of the radio station begins to play.  

When both get to their feet, Sam offers her hand to Rush who shakes it and teasingly pulls her into a headlock.  After a pat on the head, he releases her and then rushes around the desk once more and slides his headphones on quickly to prevent Sam from retaliating which only makes her laugh.  Mauler stands up and moves his boom microphone between the two of them as the countdown to return is done.  Rush reaches over and switches on the microphone.

“Mauler here and I am about to do something that not very many people get to do and that is cut a wrestling promo against Sam Marlowe, SCW Bombshell and quite possibly the Bombshell Internet champion after Sunday.  So let me get into character,” says Mauler as he appears to try to be bulking up as Sam can’t help but hold her midsection in laughter.  “Listen Marlowe, this week at the supercard I am going to kick your rear end all over that six sided ring and there will only be two things you can do about it…take it and like it!”

Jenni breaks into laughter right over the air as Rush’s eyebrow rises in surprise at his broadcast partner who begins to flex and stretch.  Jenni’s laughter slows as she coughs and then looks at Sam.  “So Sam, what do you think…does Mauler have what it takes to make a good wrestling promo?”

Sam wipes at the tears of laughter on her face before nodding her head.  “Oh he definitely has something y’all,” she teases before breaking into laughter once more.  Mauler smirks at her comment as he once more begins to flex before acting like he got a Charlie horse.  Rush rolls his eyes as he pulls the microphone over to his lips and then addresses it.  “While we get something to help Mauler, let’s thanks Sam Marlowe for stopping into the station to have a chat.  You can see Sam and the rest of the superstars and Bombshells at Sunday night’s Violent Conduct Three at TD Place Arena,” says Rush before Mauler adds, “and here is Let it Go by Def Leppard…”

Sam’s theme begins to play as Mauler turns off the microphones. Once that is done, the four surround Sam to offer her thanks for being on the show and asking for her to take a picture with them in front of the Hot 89.9 sign.  The group moves against the wall where the sign is and pose as Pancake pulls out a camera and motions to the five to get close.  Mauler puts Rush in a headlock as Sam looks on in seeming shock.  The song is getting to the end as the picture is taken and the quartet move back to their microphones as Sam moves to leave the studio.  Another song begins to play as Pancake moves off to call Sam a taxi.

“There goes Sam Marlowe, everyone wave,” says Jenni as Rush and Mauler begin to talk about the Crush Rush segment and asking for the Hotties to call.  Sam stops at the window as she watches the antics as she waits for her taxi.  She can’t hear them but the group seems to be having a lot of fun inside. Turning at the arrival of her taxi, Sam gives them a last wave before sliding into the car and shutting the door.

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It has been fun and games the last two weeks.  I mean I could be sitting here and doing nothing but training for the match coming up at Violent Conduct.  Oh don’t you worry, I was doing that but I was also doing what we don’t normally get a chance to do.  We have been in so many different cities and half the time it is a whirlwind of flying in, wrestling and then flying out.  But luckily I have been given an opportunity to take a little time for me and I took advantage for sure.

I realized that I am in a very strong position going into Violent Conduct this weekend because I have done nothing but think. I have thought about why it could be that I was put in the match and I thought about how I could make history again.  I thought about how I could be on the road to doing something that no one has ever done in this company and that is be the closer for a title.  Think about it, Mikah was the Bombshell champion that no one wanted to face…see where I am going with the similarities…and what happened…first she challenged all the bombshells to step to her and everyone that did fell by the wayside.  Then there was me, content to work my way to the Roulette title and was given one hell of an opportunity by Mikah and was given a shot at her title.  The rest was history when I beat her one two three in the middle of the ring and took the title from the dominant and undefeated champion at the time.  Now we have Melody Grace, a dominant undefeated Bombshell Internet champion who has challenged everyone to step to her but no one wants to face her for reasons I will get into later but still, no one wanted to get in the ring with her except Mercedes Vargas who lost to her.  Everyone lost to Melody in the recent past which just made her talk like Mikah used to.  And guess what, her next title defense is against the person who really didn’t want to be in the title match against Melody.

That’s right, once again Sam Marlowe is in the match against an undefeated champion for a chance at a title.  This is where you cross your eyes and spit through a needle to try and cheat fate in lightning striking twice.  The only difference is the title.   Then it was the Bombshell World title, this time it is the Bombshell Internet title and when you realize that for all that Melody talks a good game, she really hasn’t faced me before so she doesn’t really know what I could be capable of now does she.

I will freely admit the last few weeks haven’t been great for my win loss record and yeah, she could probably be proven right when she says that I have done nothing recently to prove that I deserve the shot at her title.  I get that, and I really don’t care what Melody thinks about me and the fact that my last few matches were losses.  I guess when you wrestle not at one hundred percent, yeah you will end up having losses.  So I figured that for this match I need to be one hundred and ten percent and believe you me on Sunday, I will be.  

I think though that, and forgive me for stating facts but I don’t really think that Melody has that much to brag about being the champion she has been.  Yeah sure, she beat a couple of people in a couple of matches and overcame Mark Ward putting her through hell to win the title but then what did she do?  Let me remind you of something Melody, when you are champion, you need to be front and center.  Take your man, he has ego to spare and has stood five feet in front of anyone in the company as champion since he won the title and what have you done really?  

For the first little bit of your title reign, you were under a twenty four seven title defense rule and what did you do?  You hid, you let your boyfriend protect your title.  How proud can you be of that?  You did nothing but cowered like some greedly child not wanting to share their toy.  For that amount of time, you were just a paper champion…or worse because you were a coward.  Harsh words I know but still, I don’t claim to be anything but a straight shooter and I am telling it like it is.  It’s not like it is something I am making up to make me look better in the match Mel, it’s documented for crying out loud.  Your James protected your title to make his Melly happy which of course would make him happy.

Then little by little you came out of your shell.  You managed to scrape up a win to end the twenty four seven threat and once that happened you realized that maybe you could actually back up the hype of being Ms J2H.  Then you decided that maybe just maybe you were just like your man, untouchable and started to talk like a champion.  And that is where I began to just shake my head.  You started to talk like you were all that and a bag of chips like my Daddy says.  

And for the longest time you were until you lost to Mikah recently and with that loss you started to get whiny claiming you were cheated by the referee, that they were unfair to Lil Ms Sunshine because you are taking the loss to heart.  You couldn’t woman up and admit that maybe someone could beat you.  But someone did.  And now come Violent Conduct what are you going to do if god forbid you get beaten again?

I will admit it Mel, maybe I shouldn’t be in this match.  After all I have lost my last three matches and seriously maybe I should have just been given a match more to my talents.  To hear you talk, I should be curtain jerking because I have lost so much.  But I also know that yeah maybe I have lost a few matches but last time I checked, I was a two time World Bombshell champion.  Matter of fact I was the youngest ever World Bombshell champion.  And I won that title in my rookie year here in SCW.  So the next time Melody you want to questions why I was given this opportunity, I want you to look back a little farther than just the last few matches and I want you to realize that I fought my way to this opportunity.  I earned a shot at this title because maybe management wanted to give you a challenge since you claim you haven’t gotten any so far.

Maybe you really should be careful what you wish for.  You might just get it.

Then I just have to address Mercedes Vargas.  Considering you are the other threat in this match.  There are three of us you know and I did just talk about Melody so you are the next one to talk about.  I have to say that I am lookin’ forward to this match between you and me.  After all we have had our other matches and you have had my number for a couple of them but when we step into the ring at Supercards, that is where I have the better record compared to you.  Now not to brag because we both know that is just asking for bad karma.  But when it comes to us, I just like keep things real.

But I know that any given day you have the ability to beat anyone in this company.  Heck, I know you are the historian when it comes to Sin City Wrestling and you could tell me each and every time the Internet title was won, who won it, how many matches they have been in.  I have to ask you Mercedes, when it comes to matches that I am challenging for a title for a first time, what usually happens?  If you say that I tend to win those matches, you would be right.  First time I challenged for the Bombshell title I won that title…this is my first time challenging for the Bombshell Internet title and frankly, I am thinking that I am pretty confident as I step into the ring.  Given I could theoretically walk out with my second title in the quartet to be half way to the grand slam title that very few Bombshells have laid claim to.

But as much as I want to trash you to make me look better, I just can’t.  Not only because I respect the hell out of you but because of what you represent and what you have done in this company.  Do you realize that you hold records…of course you do.  And you are one of the women that have the ability to claim you are a Grand Slam champion.  You are someone that I can only hope to emulate but to do that I have to do something this week that will start me on that path and that is beat you and Melody for the Bombshell Internet title.

So Violent Conduct…triple threat for the Bombshell Internet title…three women, one winner…are you ready?


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There is the sound of a pounding on a door that brings Sam out of a bedroom, her hair a mess as she stretches slightly in a long tee and a pair of booty shorts.  Padding barefooted across the floor she hears the door knocker again and reaches to look out the peep hole.  Seeing no one, she pulls away, her hand moving to her hair to ruffle it as she shakes her head and turns away from the door only to hear another knock.  Turning back, she reaches for the door knob and twists it to yank open the door which reveals a woman bent down to check on a little girl who smiles at Sam.

“Mama,” says the youngster as she points up at the redhead before putting her thumb in her mouth.  The woman looks up and smiles herself as she straightens up.  Sam gets excited as she rushes towards the woman.

“Vixen!” she cries as she hugs the woman who hugs her back.  “What are you doing here?”

Vixen gives her a look of ‘really?’ before reaching down to pick up Bijou.  As she does, she walks inside as Sam backs into the room.  She sets the little girl down then turns back to Sam.  “Well, since you did ask, I am here to prepare you for your match this week.  Considering what is going to be happening and who you are facing, I figured that I couldn’t just leave you on your own for this.  And with it being here in my hometown, of course I was contacted by management asking me if I wanted to be here for it.”

Moving deeper into the apartment, Sam can’t help but laugh.  “Yeah I really need the help,” she jokes before turning to see Vixen giving her a hard look.  “What?”

“If you are taking it this seriously maybe you don’t need the help to lose the match,” replies Vixen as Bijou moves towards the kitchen dragging her mother behind her.  

“You were being serious?” asks Sam, a now sheepish look on her face.  “I thought you were joking around.  After all, I thought you said that I was ready before Toronto, but here you are now and I don’t know what to think.”

Vixen stops and turns to Sam to put a hand on her shoulder and offer her a small grimace.  “That was before I found out you were facing Melody Grace for her title and that Mercedes was also in the match.  That is when I decided that I would come up a few days early and get some training in.  Because you see, I have faced Mercedes like you have but even though I haven’t faced Melody, I have faced the person that probably trained her so you need to realize that you are going to need a crash course on how to beat a certain Aussie sensation’s BFF.  So first things first, you get ready to go and Bijou and I are going to grab a drink and we will be waiting for you outside.  You got…” Vixen looks at her wrist then back up at Sam.  “Five minutes.  Oh and pack an overnight bag.”

Intrigued, Sam stands there for a moment before Vixen begins to count down.  Realizing she is serious, Sam rushes towards the bedroom.  Exactly four minutes and fifty five seconds later, she is struggling with her shoe as she hops towards Vixen who is about to leave the condo.  Grabbing her bag and keys, Sam follows behind Vixen and shuts the door, inserts the key and locks it.  Turning, Sam joins Vixen at the rental car she has parked outside.  Motioning for Sam to get in the passenger seat, Vixen straps in her daughter then slides behind the wheel to start the car.  

The trio of girls head out and Vixen guides the car towards the Queensway.  Sam looks at Vixen as they pass the Y near her house before getting on the on ramp.  “Where are we going Vix?  The gym is that way…” Sam says her voice fading as she realizes that Vixen isn’t stopping.

“We are going to do some real training and I have arranged with a friend of mine to get it done,” she says as she guns the engine and slips across to the fast lane of the Queensway.  “He’s stationed in Petawawa so we’ll head there and then spend the night at the farm where Spike and Kit are.”

“What is a Petawawa and why would you want to?” teases Sam.

Vixen can’t help but laugh before giving Sam a look.  “Petawawa is an army base and we are going there to work on some prep for your match.  Sit back and relax.  So, have you heard anything from Melody or Mercedes?” asks Vixen.

Sam shakes her head negatively.  “Nope, not a word really.  I mean I am sure they are talking but I just haven’t really wanted to get into listening to what they had to say.  I mean I see all the stuff that Melody posts on Twitter and haven’t really seen anything from Mercedes at all,” replies Sam.

Vixen thinks about it and nods.  “Sounds about right,” she offers.  “I mean I could tell you stories about how Melody’s friend would do the same things.  Oh I would hear stories but when it came right down to it, she wouldn’t really go public with her talking but you knew in your heart of hearts she was probably somewhere talking sh…bad about you and questioning your ability and all that.  And if Melody is just like Odette, I tell you that all she wants is to be the center of attention in this match.  And how she does it is by being a bi…bad girl and talking bad about her opponents.”

Sam sighs.  “I know I have been seeing her at the shows talk like she is some kind of champion queen that is so put upon because she has no challengers.  Given how she has been as champion, really makes me agree that no one wanted to face her because of the way she acts.”

“All sunshine and rainbows and unicorns unless it goes her way I bet,” offers Vixen.  “Sounds so very familiar and the next thing will be if she wins she will start to get even more unbearable and if she loses she will be ready to hang em up.  Believe it or not, sounds very déjà vu ish if you ask me.   Sounds very much like Odette Stevens to me.”

“Who is Odette Stevens?” asks Sam.  “I don’t think I have heard of her.”

“Odette is Melody’s best friend and the one that brought Melody to Sin City Wrestling,” admits Vixen as they speed down the highway.  Before Vixen can continue, Bijou calls from the backseat asking for her mother to turn on the music.  Vixen gives Sam an apologetic look and then reaches for the radio and turns on the music for her daughter as she turns to look out the window lost in her own thoughts.  

An hour later, the pair exit the car at the entrance to a gym that is filled with military women in uniforms.  Nearby a man smiles as he approaches.  “Foxy, tu est en retard mon amie!”

“Guertin!” exclaims Vixen before she is grabbed in a big hug from the uniformed soldier.  “Put me down you silly man.  I’m a married woman you know!”

“I’m still jealous,” taunts Guertin before letting Vixen go.   Vixen moves towards Sam and brings her towards the soldier.  “This is my friend Sam and she is looking to get some combat training in.  I knew that the gym at the Y wouldn’t have what I would need to get her ready for her match so I thought I would call in the few favours you owe me and give her some UAC skills for facing Melody and Mercedes.”

“UAC?  What are you talking about Vixen?” demands Sam who gives her a suspicious look.  “I ain’t in the army and I don’t know if I could be.”

“Don’t worry Sammi, just going to give you a crash course on unarmed combat is all,” says Vixen as she motions for Guertin to lead them into the base gym.  “When I am done, there won’t be anything that Melody or Mercedes can throw at you that you will not be prepared for.  So let’s get started shall we?”  Vixen opens the door to the gym and waves Sam and Bijou through.  

Guertin follows at a slower pace, holding back slightly.  In French, he confronts his friend about what she is going to be teaching Sam.  Turning slightly, Sam can hear them talking but can’t decipher what they are saying in the other language.  Looking down at Bijou, she smiles a little.  “What’s Mama saying little one?”

Bijou looks at her mother then calls out to her.  Vixen catches up the little girl and walks towards Sam.  “Why don’t you warm up with Guertin putting you through some exercises while I get ready.”  Vixen walks away as Sam pus her bag down then turns to the soldier with a smile.  He motions her towards the mats as Vixen disappears into the change room.

Ten minutes later, Vixen appears as Sam flops onto the mat after her fiftieth push up.  “You haven’t tired her out have you,” Vixen says to her friend only to get a shake of the head.  Sam gets to her hands and knees then to her feet.  Vixen nods at the fact that Sam got to her feet.  “Ok, now you are ready to get a real lesson.”

Vixen leads Sam towards the wrestling mats and then waves her to lock up with her.  Sam rolls her neck and locks up with Vixen only to be spun into a headlock then hammerlock then another headlock.  “Jeez Vixen…what the hell?”

“Melody and Mercedes aren’t going to be going easy on you, this is a title match Sam.  So you need to be more steps than you can count ahead of what they might do.  You saw how easy it was for me to put you in the headlock in the first place.  You can’t give them any opening.”

Sam glares at Vixen, her mind going back to a conversation she had with Spike after the Blast from the Past loss.  He told her that Vixen believes in not losing focus.  Sam nods and then moves towards Vixen again, this time instead of locking up in a collar and elbow, Sam ducks under the grasp and takes Vixen down with a single leg takedown that Vixen twists into a single leg takedown to bring Sam to the mat and locks on a leg bar.  Frustrated, Sam slams her hands on the mat then rolls away from Vixen who begins to smile realizing she is getting to Sam but is surprised by Sam rushing in once more this time catching Vixen with a hip toss that brings her to the mat.

“That’s it Sam, don’t get mad, don’t lose focus, just keep attacking.  If they don’t stop you, you stop them,” offers Vixen.  Now show me again what you need to do in that ring.”

Getting to her feet, Vixen crouches slightly as she brings up her hand and motions for Sam to attack as the scene fades out on the pair locking up and Sam managing to catch Vixen in the head lock only to scream in pain as Vixen reverses it.

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I can start to feel the excitement beginning to build, I really can.  In mere days I will be stepping into the ring with Mercedes Vargas and Melody Grace and I think I am ready, or at least as ready as I will ever be.

After the training session with Vixen at CFB Petawawa, I still ache but you want to know something, that ache isn’t there to make it easy for me to be beaten, it is there to motivate me.  Because you know that once I fight past that ache and the pain and the memories of the recent losses, I am not going to stop until I have what I want.

That’s right, I realized what was holding me back.  It wasn’t that I didn’t want to face Melody it was because I thought in my ego that I was above her.  I thought that I was too big of a Bombshell to even bother with the lower tier titles and their holders.  I was a two time Bombshell champion and I thought I was better than the Bombshell Internet title.  Can you believe it?  Me, Sam Marlowe believed in my own hype and I let it blind me to what I really wanted.

Now before you say it is that I want to work my way to the Bombshell title again, that is part of it.  But it is also about shutting up the naysayers who don’t believe I deserve what I have been given.  It is about proving that no matter what, I am a force to be reckoned with.  Hell, I am one of the best bombshells in the company but everyone writes me off because I have lost a few matches.  Yeah so I did.  But I have also won matches too.  Like beating a certain Mikah, the same Mikah that recently beat Melody in a non-title match.  

I have beat Mercedes Vargas and I have been beaten by Mercedes as well.  And when I step in the ring I am quite sure that she and I see eye to eye.  We won’t be friends in the ring but we both respect each other enough to see each other as the threat we are.  

But there is one unknown for me and that is Melody Grace.  I have never faced her and I never thought I would face her either.  She had her matches and I had mine.  She dominated the Internet title scene…well, sometimes dominated and sometimes hid behind a protective boyfriend’s wanting to keep a title on his girl.  And now she has taken the bit and run with it by being overconfident in the fact she hasn’t had to woman up and really defend her title.  Well on Sunday she will definitely have to defend her title against someone that has decided they are no longer above the Bombshell Internet title.

I should never consider myself better than any title.  Just because I started at the top with championships doesn’t mean that I can’t be ambitious for other titles.  And my appetite for the Bombshell Internet title has been whetted and now it is a desire that is grown in me.  So Melody, Mercedes, I want you to realize just what this is going to mean for the two of you.  It means that Sam Marlowe is coming to Violent Conduct to take the title and there will be nothing you can do to stop me.

Good luck ladies.  

You are going to need it.