Author Topic: Bombshell Tag Team Championships (Read 1713 times)

Mark Ward · « **on:** March 05, 2017, 07:33:17 PM »

Post all RPs here.
Limit: One roleplay per week per team. 5000 word limit
Good luck

Raynin · « **Reply #2 on:** March 11, 2017, 11:19:00 PM »

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"You become a champion by fighting one more round. When things are tough, you fight one more round."
-The words of James J. Corbett-
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The scene comes in with a close up of Raynin's face. From the way the camera is setup, you can tell she's wearing a point of view camera rig. She's grinning evilly and she breathes heavily as if she's just run a long way. She settles down for a moment and starts to talk.

"Less than two weeks from now, my friend and I get a shot at greatness once more. The Internet Championship tournament didn't go quite the way I wanted it to, but oh well. Shit happens. If I'd won, then I would have been pulling double duty, having to face Polly Playtime after the Battle Royal for the Tag Team Titles. And even though I'm good, and I would have been able to go out there and walk away as a double champion, in a way I'm grateful to Mikah. She's a strong competitor, and she pushes me to try to be better. That's the way that it is with healthy competition. Do I like her attitude? Not in the slightest. Do I like her as a person? She leaves much to be desired, but apparently Drake Green sees something in her that she doesn't show to anyone else. But do I respect her as a competitor? Hell yes I do. The good competitors who make you want to do better, they gain your respect by what they do in and out of the ring."

She reaches down and picks up a handful of sand, letting it run through her fingers slowly.

"Ten days and counting. Ten days until I step into one of the biggest matches for the Sin City Wrestling's Bombshell Tag Team Titles since the division's beginnings, and I'm literally quivering with excitement about it. I get to face off against my friends, The Angel Clan. Lucy and Uriella have my utmost respect, because I know what they can do in the ring. I understand their hunger and passion for this position. But I know that there's one thing that they don't have. And that is a burning dislike, akin to hatred for one particular person who is going to be a part of this match. While they do count us as friends, they don't feel the fury which is consuming my partner and I. They don't have the desire for retribution pushing them like we have. But what they do have is our respect and our future apologies, because Gothika and I are planning on walking out of Blaze of Glory as the Champions."

She starts to creep towards a familiar looking house which is dark at this moment. She stops just on the outskirts of the property and settles down again, talking to the camera.

"The Justice League is an interesting pair. I've seen what Zuri can do in the ring. This tag team has been quite formidable as of late, as have Team Technicolor. But let's face it. They're lacking that certain, je ne c'est pas that it takes to be truly great as Tag Team Champions. And even if they were able to get a hold of the titles for a minute, they'd drop the titles during their first defense. Don't get me wrong. These two teams have gained my respect, because they carry themselves with respect. They're good wrestlers and not bad as people, but this division requires a team that will dominate the competition repeatedly to hold onto the titles and push the rest of the division towards greatness. But let's face facts girls. While you are showy and flashy, that's all that you provide, a flash in the pan. No real staying power when it comes to title reigns."

She pulls out a bottle of water from out of a backpack she's got on her shoulders and drinks deeply, before she continues speaking.

"And of course let's not forget the current Champions, The Members of the Elders. These two women are at the height of their careers and the Bombshell Division at this point in time. They are strong, beautiful, and determined. They carry themselves with respect, and they've got the ability to defend the titles, which they've done successfully for the past four months, but that was because of the level of competition that was available to them before we returned. Now that The Angels of the Fallen have once again graced the canvas of the Sin City Wrestling's rings, the level of competition is so much higher than what they're used to having, and we're about to blow the roof off of this place in a way that these ladies are not used to. I will show these Elders what it means to be Simply Breathtaking, and they will end up taking flight over the top rope and out of the Battle Royal with a quickness. It'll be 'Winning Angels Flying Elders' in the match for real though."

She puts the water bottle back into her backpack and settles in, looking at the house. She turns the camera towards the house, and you hear her talking as she starts to move closer towards it.

"And now, we come to the flip side of the coin. Now we come to the people that I have little to no respect for. I'm going to say this right off the bat. Odette I like you and I respect you. I think that before things happened and you and Gabriel decided to leave, I think that we could have been friends. Hell at one point, my friends and I were considering offering you a pair of wings so that you could become one of the Fallen, or at least be considered among the Angels if you didn't join up completely because of Gabriel. We had some amazing matches, and you were one of my favorite people to compete against. With that being said, I'm sorry for what will happen at the Pay Per View. You're only lumped into this category because you had the bad luck of choosing to partner with someone who has no couth, no true loyalty, and no idea of the kind of hole she's dug for herself to be buried in. But before I talk about her, I'm going to speak about the other group in this little shindig that's about to take place."

She slowly makes her way around the pool in the backyard, and when she speaks, she speaks quietly, to not bring a lot of attention to herself.

"Now, everyone knows that there's no love even remotely evident between myself and Veronica Taylor. To say that there's nothing but contempt is putting it lightly. She's so full of herself! She's conceited, arrogant, and she's got an ego so large and inflated, that it's a wonder she doesn't float off like a hot air balloon or a blimp. But just like the Hindenburg, everything she does is fated for disaster. She talks such big crap, but she's got nothing in the tank to back it up! At Blaze of Glory, she's going to crash and burn, but not in a Blaze of Glory, but in the fiery wrath of the Angels of the Fallen! And her partner Mercedes, she's just as bad as her partner is, but she's at least got some skills! She's got the chops to make something of herself, but she's got such a mouth on her and an attitude, that all you want to do is put your fist in her face to shut her up!! And that's what's going to happen at Blaze of Glory! My partner and I will shut her up, and toss her over the ropes! Now excuse me for a moment, I've got a house to get into."

The scene cuts away, and when it comes back, she's in the kitchen of the house. She opens the door to the refrigerator and pulls open her backpack, removing a jar which has a dismembered Barbie doll floating in some kind of fluid, and only the head is out of the strange fluid. The face of the Barbie Doll has the cut out picture of Evie Baang attached to it with straight pins, and there are pins decorating the body of the doll. She swishes it around for a moment and smirks.

"And now we come to Evie Baang. Girl, you have no idea the hornet's nest you've just kicked. Did you forget that I'm loco? You attacked my friend, and you expect no retribution? And why go after Diamond? Just because you didn't have the guts to come after me, that's why. Because you knew you didn't have what it took to try to do a sneak attack and take me out. Be honest with yourself, Booboo!! You went after my friend because the thought of trying to come after me scared you SHITLESS! You had your chance before my match, and you didn't take it then. Why? Because you knew that it would be futile! Because you knew that in the end, I'd have whooped your skank ass like a pimp whoops a hoe and I'd have probably put you out on the street to make me some money in the process! But instead, you go after my friend. And do you know what that did? THAT PISSED ME OFF! YOU DON'T TAKE YOUR ANGER ABOUT NOT BEING GOOD ENOUGH TO FACE ME OUT ON MY FRIENDS! So, come the Pay Per View, I'm going to take my anger out on you!! And once I"ve beaten you into the ground and tossed you OUT of the ring, and Gothika and I are crowned the new Sin City Wrestling's World Bombshell Tag Team Champions, you'll know that it was your actions that caused us to be so freakin' BRUTAL! I wear an eye patch in the ring for a reason you stupid bitch! Itâ€™s to remind myself that Iâ€™m a trained fucking killer, and to not let that side of me loose in the ring, but at Blaze of Glory, the eyepatch comes off! Youâ€™re getting all of my skills!! You've lit a match on a powder keg that's been shaken and was already ready to blow, and the damage we will let loose upon your body will be the results of everything you've set into motion with your own hand! Your partner knows what we're capable of, and she's warned you, and you didn't listen! Now you face the consequences! I will enjoy every moment of the ass whoopin' I'm gonna give you. Every punch, every kick, every clothesline, every drop kick, every body slam, every suplex I give you will be another nail in your coffin! And you will know that it will only have yourself to blame for everything we do to you. Payment for every drop of blood Diamond spilled, for every cut and every broken bone will be paid in pain we will inflict on you. We will descend on you like the Angels from Heaven we are, and we will unleash HELL ON EARTH UPON YOUR FLESH! WE WILL WREAK RIGHTEOUS FURY UPON YOUR BODY! And maybe, just maybe we will teach you how to redeem your soul once you see us holding the Tag Team Championships high. I have a list of people who have become my beatdown buddies, and youâ€™ve made it to the top with a bullet! You will see so much of my fist, youâ€™ll make it a friendship bracelet!"

She places the doll in the fridge and quietly shuts the door. She then takes stacks of pictures of Evie that have been mutilated by slashes with scissors and drawn on with red marker and the words, 'I'm coming for you' and 'Your time is nearly up" which she starts to tape all over the kitchen and living room. She takes what is clearly a voodoo doll of Evie Baang, made out of wax and has her picture attached to it with straight pins, that's been mutilated, and the limbs have been tied back onto it with string, and that's been dipped in what looks like blood, and she strings it up by the neck with a noose and hangs it in the center of the entrance. She is humming softly to herself as she does the decorating, and once everything is in place, she takes out a large piece of chalk and draws a chalk outline of a body, and places the cut out of Evie's picture with the eyes slashed out where the head is supposed to be. She then splashes more of the red stuff around the head of the chalk outline and stands, brushing her hands off before she turns and walks out of the house. She slams the door loud enough that she knows she's woken the house. She makes it to the edge of the property when the lights come on. She pulls out her phone and the map on the GPS shows that she's in Cuba, and she's partway down the beach when the screaming starts and the scene fades out.
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Mercedes Vargas · « **Reply #3 on:** March 11, 2017, 11:53:38 PM »

[ As our scene opens, cameras are rolling as Mercedes is seen heading towards the parking lot of Kezar Pavilion after her main event loss tonight to Melody Grace. A cameraman attempts to make conversation..]

Cameraman: Mercedes, unfortunately tonight did not go as planned against Melody Grace in your world title match. Can we get a reaction on what happened out there?

[The question stops her cold as she is nearby her car. Turning around to face the camera crew, she peers over her sunglasses at the cameraman, seemingly insulted by the line of questioning.]

Mercedes:â€œWhat happened out there? Why, whatever do you mean?

Cameraman: Well, it has been well over eight months since your last title win. Wins have been hard to come by for you lately. Just saying.

Mercedes:Well, I'm *air quotes* â€œjust sayingâ€ that everyone goes through a rough patch, it's almost inevitable. Tonight, Melody Grace didnâ€™t prove me wrong. She proved me right.

[Mercedes breaks away from the camera as she points her remote key, then turns around as she packs her things into the back of her Porsche.[ i]]

Cameraman: How so? She stepped up last minute yet again and -

[Mercedes stops what she's doing and again faces the camera. She puts a hand up while slowly shaking her head, refusing to listen to anymore.]

Mercedes:DÃ©jame interrumpirte ahÃ, seÃ±or camarÃ³grafo. [Let me stop you right there, Mister Cameraman.]

[ She slams the trunk of her Porsche, then makes eye contract with the cameraman, raising her sunglasses over her head. She starts to respond in Spanish to his question.
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Mercedes: Primer lugar, es sÃ³lo Melody, no es para tanto. En segundo lugar, algunas tienes que tomar decisiones en la vida. Ciertas decisiones estÃ¡n fÃ¡cil, como ser una entre bastidores entrevistador o un camarÃ³grafo. Es desir, prÃ¡cticamente al puede hacer su trabajo. Y hay tiempos en decisiones no es tan fÃ¡cil.

[First of all, it's only Melody. It's nothing to get excited about. Secondly, sometimes you have to make choices in life. Some choices are easy, like becoming a backstage interviewer or a cameraman. I mean, practically ANYONE can do your job. And then there are times when choices are not so easy.]

[Mercedes switches back to English. She slips on her sunglasses and proceeds to hop into her car, looking up at the cameraman.]

Mercedes: At the end of the day, I lost that match IN SPITE of Melody, not BECAUSE of her.

[She tosses her hair, showing her arrogance.]

Mercedes: Now, if you'll excuse me, I've got a flight to catch.

[Mercedes walks off as we hear her going into some tangent of Spanish. Mercedes climbs into her car, reaching for the door and slams it shut, nearly catching the cameraman with it. She pulls out the lot as the cameraman looks before the scene fades out.]

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11 de marzo de 2017 â™¦ L O S A N G E L E S, C A L I F O R N I A

[RECâ€¢]

[ The video is set on a rainy afternoon in a park. Mercedes Vargas exits a taxi in a park on a cloudy day, and escapes from a sudden downpour underneath a bridge.]

â€œYeah, yeah, I know. One week, half the people in SCW hate the Mean Girls with a passion. The next week, they love us just the same. Either way, both weeks we still get the attention. SCW may book the matches, but we still the show. Sunday is Blaze of Glory, one of the most marquee events of the year. But do you hear anyone talking about Crystal Millar? Is there interest in the Bombshell Roulette or Internet title matches or any hype surrounding Drake Green or Vixen Staggs other than they were dragged out of retirement because their opponents needed to validate themselves by beating two Hall of Famers, something they will never hope to be themselves? Or maybe those Hall of Famers are looking for one last Blaze of Glory moment to add to their legacy? Then thereâ€™s the tag team battle royal for the World Bombshell Tag Titles. Clearly, this cluster is already looking like a train wreck, but that match is going to have Mean Girls, so youâ€™re going to be watching. Weâ€™re not only going to save this match, weâ€™re going to save the Bombshells tag team division and with that the World Bombshell Tag Team Titles.â€

[A smirk appears on her face. Appearing at her fourth Blaze of Glory event in a row, while she wasnâ€™t going to enter the supercard with a championship for the first time ever, at least she can leave with a championship.]

â€œSo, I want to thank Christian Underwood for giving the Mean Girls the opportunity to beat all of you next Sunday at Blaze of Glory. And why are we primed to dominate the competition? Seeing the gauntlet Veronica and I are up against, this will be a walk in the park and thereâ€™s not a soul who can stop us. The Fallen and Odette and Evie may pose a challenge, The Justice League is just here, and Team Technicolor and The Angel Clan are fighting for third best. Nonetheless, there are six reasons why Veronica and I will make Jessie Salcoâ€™s prediction come true. First of all, we have more experience in SCW than everyone in this match. We have won more championships than everyone in this match combined , let alone every Bombshell on the active roster. Together, we have six World Bombshell Tag Team Championship reigns. Iâ€™ve gone on to beat Zuri Chastain in multiple title matches in the past. Veronica and I have beaten The Fallen in the past as Iâ€™ve pinned Raynin not once, but twice, and Veronica was responsible for ending The Fallenâ€™s most recent tag title reign. Still doubt us? Then remember, remember, the fourteenth of September. Iâ€™m sure Vixen remembers, Iâ€™m sure Jessie and Amy remembers, and Iâ€™m sure Natalie McKinley remembers when the Mean Girls walked out of Into the Void with every title in the division in a single night. Yeah, that was three years ago, but Iâ€™m willing to bet that memory will haunt them for the rest of their lives.â€

[At least she was led to believe so. In her mind, the Mean Girls were still the end all, be all of the Bombshells Division, even though the locker room never put them on a pedestal.]

â€œZuri Chastain, I know youâ€™re listening and should be because who knows about haunted memories other than you? You want to know why you and Belinda wonâ€™t be winning Sunday? Obviously, youâ€™re too focused on me to even care about the other teams. Theyâ€™re not your biggest threat, I am and you should know better than to think otherwise. Sunday will be the closest youâ€™ll ever get to beating me, but between you and your sister, at least one of you live in reality.

â€œThereâ€™s more to life than splash pages and panels, Zuri. Remember to tell Blanca that when you see her.â€

[Forming an arrogant smile, Mercedes turns to another team in the battle royal.]

â€œItâ€™s sad that the World Bombshell Tag Titles have been largely forgotten since we last held it, and the only reason why teams like The Angel Clan and The Elders had long title reigns is because the competition wasnâ€™t really there. I donâ€™t expect either of those teams to pose a threat.

â€œAnd The Fallen? Give me a break. Have either Gothika or Raynin mattered since they came back? Of all the teams who shouldnâ€™t be holding those titles, itâ€™s The Fallen. If they win this match, there will be riots. Mark my words.

[Things could be a whole lot worse.]

â€œThereâ€™s only one team who will bring back prestige back to the Bombshell Tag Titles, and thatâ€™s the Mean Girls, and all you mouthbreathers know it. Weâ€™re the only reason why this match is getting any attention at all, but you donâ€™t need to thank us.â€

[Mercedes waves off the camera and dials down to a soft-spoken tone.]

â€˜Save it for when we walk out the new tag team champions.â€

[***Fade***]

Char Kwan · « **Reply #4 on:** March 15, 2017, 05:27:38 PM »

The sun was beginning to peak high in the sky as Zuri Chastain and Belinda Warwick were enjoying the cool breeze from the wind. Zuri's face was covered by her favorite mask while Belinda's brunette hair was blowing in the wind. They were taking a few minutes to collect their thoughts after watching three promotional videos from three tag teams who were slated to compete in the bombshell tag team battle royal which was for the World Bombshell Tag Team Championships. Zuri was staring off into the distance as Belinda let out a soft sigh.

"Well Zuri, the time is almost upon us," states Belinda as she looks out at the waves crashing on the beach.

"Yes it is Belinda and we mustn't let the words of disgruntled women distract us from our goal. I know Evie Baang and Odette Stevens think they have this match all sewn up. I truly understand the urgency behind their words but they must understand something. We are not to be taken lightly. They can joke all their hearts desire but in the end we will be the ones left laughing," states Zuri as Belinda nods her head.

The sun's glare was stronger than before as Zuri raises her hand over her eyes. Belinda was just about to respond when a tiny beep comes through their earpieces. "Yes," she says while tapping her earpiece with her left index finger. "Belinda, Zuri, we are detecting a strange reading coming from the Stockton National Bank," responds Valnix.

Zuri turns her eyes away from the horizon while moving towards a secluded area away from noisy people. "What kind of readings are you getting Val?" questions Zuri as Valnix is going from screen to screen searching for the reading spike that irritated the censors. "I'm not quite sure Zuri but I will let you know if it appears again," she answers as Zuri shakes her head.

"What do you think it could be?" asks Belinda as they look at each other. "My guess is a prank by some overzealous teenagers looking for a thrill," answers Zuri as Belinda nods her head slightly. "Kind of like Evie Baang thinking I'm going to melt like some school girl who crushes on the varsity quarterback. It's not secret that Ben Jordan and I have been talking but it's not like what you think Evie. I'm not like you. I don't bang everything that has a heartbeat. If you paid any attention to the conversations, then you would know that I'm preparing myself for my first appearance in the Blast From The Past tournament and since I'm going to be paired with a male superstar, I figured I would try to gain trust with a potential partner. Which means, it's a professional relationship not a personal one but you wouldn't know anything about that would you Evie. We all know how you roll. You want everything to be your way and when it isn't you throw a temper tantrum like a five year old. If you think having Odette by your side means you are leaving victorious then you clearly are a few slices short of a full loaf of bread," says Belinda as Zuri looks at her while tilting her head to the side.

"Belinda, you already know those two aren't even a threat in this tag team match. The same can be said about Team Technicolor who hasn't even done nearly enough to even be given this opportunity but we will not deny their talent. They are extremely talented but they lack experience. They are still rookies trying to prove themselves and they have yet to muster up any kind of victories that make them potential threats. Now, I did hear what The Fallen had to say and I question their intelligence. They say we lack something but yet where have they been for the past year. They were sitting at home while we were busy forming our team and competing. The Fallen are practically given a title shot when in my opinion they don't deserve it. They return to the ring but they aren't the same team. Their drive isn't what it should be. They are consumed with being the best when they aren't even close to being the best," replies Zuri as they wait for Valnix to come back with more information on the strange reading she saw.

"I know what you mean Zuri. They had the nerve to call us a flash in the pan. Us. A flash in the pan. Tell me Fallen, how are we a flash in the pan? How can that be so when we have been here fighting and busting our asses while you were no where to be found. Now, you return and immediately want to call us a flash in the pan. I think you girls need to step out from behind whatever curtain you hide behind and take a real good look at who you are facing at Blaze of Glory. You are facing two women who have sacrificed a lot for this business and have gotten very little rewards for it. We were the only team to defeat The Angel Clan in our first meeting with them. While everyone else had problems with them, we proved that when you underestimate us. We will outshine. We will fight like we have nothing to lose. That is the difference between a flash in the pan and true warriors," adds Belinda as a small beep occurs again inside her ear.

"What you got Val?" questions Zuri as they stand five feet away from their Justice Mobile. "I finally isolated the signal. It's coming from the local grocery store two blocks away from Stockton National Bank. I'm not sure what is happening but you girls better check it out. I'll contact Pyro, Siren and Whiz to see if they can meet you there," informs Valnix as Belinda and Zuri are moving at a rapid pace for the vehicle.

Belinda quickly gets in the driver's seat as Zuri gets into the passenger seat. "Okay, we are on our way," says Zuri as Valnix continues to monitor the multiple screens on the small table back headquarters. "Please be careful," begs Valnix as she starts calling the others to back up Zuri and Belinda.

The coordinates for the store comes through onto the console as Belinda turns the engine over. She pulls out of the parking lot and takes off to go investigate the strange signal. "I can't help to think that we are still in the conversation for the tag team titles even though we have lost three times to those pathetic champions. Yes, I am referring to The Female Elders. Alana talks a big game but as we all saw last week. Her words can't not match her actions. I mean Jason Halc practically carried her throughout that match and all she did was play cheerleader. That's all she does. She is a glorified cheerleader who needs Song to do most of the work. Tell me, how can that be an equal partnership. How can that even be considered a true tag team? I will tell you that after battling them three different times, Zuri and I are confident that we will finally rescue the world tag team titles. We will bring honor and respect back to the division," says Belinda while waiting for the light to turn green. Zuri is sitting there in her seat, watching the world go by them as her cell phone begins to ring.

She takes a minute to look at the caller ID and notices Blanca calling her from Webster. "Hey Blanca," she says while placing the phone up to her ear. "Zuri, please tell me you are going to shut Mercedes' mouth up once and for all. I would do it but I'm currently preparing for my Webster Women's Wrestling World Championship match," responds Blanca as Zuri leans her head back against her seat. "That is wonderful news Blanca. I wish I could be there with you instead of being stuck in this California traffic," she mutters while rubbing her forehead. "I know but Lady Marsden is with me. Once the match is over, we will be on the first plane out so we can witness you two finally gaining the bombshell world tag team belts," responds Blanca as Zuri nods her head. Zuri never was one to lack confidence but she did at times show doubt in her abilities. That was until Mercedes opened her fat mouth.

"Blanca, how is Rory?" questions Belinda as Zuri places the phone on speaker. "Rory is coming along nicely. The doctors say he should make a speedy recover," answers Blanca. Rory was suffering from flu like sympthoms before realizing that he had pneumonia. Belinda quietly issues a pray up to God as Zuri sighed. "I really hope you don't miss me kicking Mercedes' ass all over Stockton," says Zuri. "I wouldn't miss it but I got to go," replies Blanca as the line goes dead.

Zuri takes a minute to gather her thoughts before looking out the window.

"Mercedes Vargas, I knew our paths would cross again but I was hoping it would be as respectable women not this. You know, I had so much respect for you when you fought on your own without having the need for someone holding your hand for you. I guess that was just wishful thinking on my part. Listening to you drum up the past like it means something proves how far gone you really are Mercy. You seem to forget that I have defeated Veronica before. Not to mention, you haven't beaten my sister. I bet that still haunts you. The fact that you brag about everything you have done and yet you got beat by my sister. Now, you think The Mean Girls are the favorites think again. You two are nothing more than two miserable wastes of human intelligence. The Mean Girls are shells of their former selves and come Blaze of Glory we will prove it," says Zuri.

"Mercedes, you must be forgetting that this time around Zuri has a partner she can trust. I can't say the same about you two sluts. The last time you two team up when gold was on the line, Veronica attacked you from behind. What's preventing her from doing it again Mercy? The Mean Girls are nothing more than ego filled women who can't leave well enough alone. You are the reason this bombshell division has gone to hell. Luckily, the Justice League are coming to rectify that and make this division something the fans will want to watch. Justice shall be served," adds Belinda as they see something on their montior.

"Blaze of Glory will be the night Justice takes over and everyone will soon realize that no one crosses Lady Justice," concludes Zuri as they get out of the vehicle. Pyro, Whiz and Siren are seen pulling up as the scene slowly begins to fade.

Lament Broom · « **Reply #5 on:** March 17, 2017, 11:03:26 PM »

[The scene opens up right inside of the Mean Girls posh clubhouse. The room is well lighted and sitting in front of everyone is none other than two of the members of the most infamous SCW bombshells faction in history The Mean Girls. The one on the left was none other than Mercedes Vargas who has done it all in women's wrestling. Before joining the Mean Girls she had won many titles in other organizations as well as Sin City Wrestling. Having come off a run seeing her win the bombshells title before rejoining the group once again in a shocking turn of events. When they helped the woman to her right Veronica Taylor who had a smug smirk on her face. This woman was the creator of the Mean Girls, and one of the vicous women in wrestling, and the history of SCW. Former three-time tag team champion she was looking for her fourth run with the tag team titles. They were dressed to the nines as always.Soon enough Mercedes looks at Veronica, with a smug smirk before speaking her normal tone. ]

Mercedes:Hey, Vero, is it too early to start one of those Twitter rage things when you use a hashtag like â€œnot my championâ€?

Veronica: Um, HELLO? Damn, Mercy, that could be anybody.

Mercedes: Actually, that hashtag should go out to everyone Bombshell who holds a championship in SCW. I hope Melody makes a great champion than a liar and hypocrite, especially since she used the â€œtitle shots are earned argumentsâ€â€™ then turns around hands a title shot to someone who hasnâ€™t stepped foot in SCW in nearly three years. Polly Playtime walks around with tainted title defense and canâ€™t sleep at night without having to cheat in matches. Jessie Salco is who we thought she was, a transitional champion who made the seamless transition to an even worse title holder before her. Oh, and the Female Elders. We completely forgot about you. Kind of like your title reign. Not to worry, after Sunday, youâ€™ll always have a place as the next time crossed off my checklist.

Mercedes grabs a checklist ant checks off names on a list.

Mercedes: Do we have to spell it out for you?

Veronica: C-O-N-SPIRACY!

Mercedes: Couldnâ€™t have said it better myself. Veronica Taylor, a mainstay in the Bombshells Division, an SCW Award Winner, a five-time, five-time, five-time, five-time, five-time champion in SCW, is a victim of a conspiracy. The fix is in. The devilâ€™s in the details and Giani Di Luca couldnâ€™t have been more right: sheâ€™s being bought out from getting her rightful rematch. But thatâ€™s okay. You know me, I like to turn a negative into a positive. On March 19, history will be made. You want to know why? Because that will be the night that Veronica and I become the first-everâ€¦

[Mercedes and Veronica each hold up four fingers as they keep their eyes locked on the camera.]

Mercedes: cuatro vez, four-time SCW World Bombshell Tag Team Champions. Blaze of Glory will be the night the Mean Girls will seize the moment and seize the opportunity to reclaim to championship gold once again.

Veronica smirks holding up the number four with her well manicured hands.

Veronica: And maybe I become double champion and the first to hold tag team AND singles gold.

Mercedes: So shine up those tag title belts, Elders. Polish them real nice so that we can see your tears through the reflection of those belts because theyâ€™re coming back to us. Youâ€™ve had your fun for over three months, but tick-tock, tick-tock. One week is all you have left as World Bombshell Tag Team Champions

The Mean Girls do a tick tock sounds. As Veronica points to the clock.

Mercedes: The Justice League? Have you heard they want a shot to be tag team champions again who really wants to see that? It's a shame that they have given them a chance to even be in this match? They should of never been allowed back.

Veronica: Why, Zuri? Why would you want me to do it again? Iâ€™ve already embarrassed, humiliated and exposed you in every match weâ€™ve had up to this point. Iâ€™ve outperformed, outwrestled and outclassed you in some of the biggest matches in SCW history, yet youâ€™re always coming back for more. You should have moved on, Zuri, like I have. But instead of that, instead of chalking up the loss, learning from your mistakes and coming back stronger, here you are begging, pleading, to beat you again. Iâ€™m not taking the bait this time, Zuri. Iâ€™ll go ahead and let someone else eliminate you from our match because you deserve better.

Veronica grabs the list from Mercedes and crosses the name of the Justice League.

Veronica: We could count the amount of fans she has on one hand, but letâ€™s face it: Nobody wants to see Zuri chase the tag titles much less a world championship.

Mercedes: Nobody wants to see another match between us, but our resident masked vigilante just doesnâ€™t get it. Her sick, twisted infatuation with trying to beat me has gone on long enough and Iâ€™ve had it up to here dealing with her BS. I have nothing to prove. Not to the fans, not to her sister, and especially not to her, but if SCW wants to throw us in a match together then they should expect more of the same, and thatâ€™s Zuri getting her ass handed to her. When I said her career is going to end, I meant it. So, I donâ€™t know if this is a coincidence, a convenience or apocalyptic, but at Blaze of Glory, Iâ€™m going to live up to the supercardâ€™s name and make sure that Zuri goes out in a blaze of glory â€“ not with a bang, but with a whimper.

Did you see the order of our match? Maybe SCW thinks the match will come down to The Elders and Evie and Odette or that Team Technicolor is better than The Angel Clan or The Justice League Or maybe Iâ€™m reading too much into it, but I hink itâ€™s symbolic that the Mean Girls have been added last to this match because weâ€™re going to be the last tag team standing and your next World Bombshell Tag Team Champions.

Odette claims the Bombshells Division was the house she, Misty, Vixen and Necra built. Well, in that case, I guess that makes you one of the slumlords. The roof is leaking, the windows are broken, there are weeds growing out of the sidewalk. There are dishes in the sink, the TVâ€™s in repair and the walls have a serious case of mold. When you turn on the faucet, some kind of mixture of mud enters the house. Just like the others, you left this house in bad shape, but the Mean Girls appeared. We took down that house brick by brick and rebuilt it

The Mean Girls took over and breathed new life in a division long since dead. Odette, you need to come to grips with reality. The Bombshells Division is now Mean Girls property. Itâ€™s our house now, and you need to get off our lawn.

Veronica: Sorry bout it basics.

Veronica and Mercedes blows arrogant kisses as the scene fades to black. With the scene fading to black the logo for Mean Girls tv appears on the screen. Before the screen goes to static.

Mercedes Vargas · « **Reply #6 on:** March 17, 2017, 11:21:25 PM »

[The scene opens up right inside of the Mean Girls posh clubhouse. The room is well lighted and sitting in front of everyone is none other than two of the members of the most infamous SCW bombshells faction in history The Mean Girls. The one on the left was none other than Mercedes Vargas who has done it all in women's wrestling. Before joining the Mean Girls she had won many titles in other organizations as well as Sin City Wrestling. Having come off a run seeing her win the bombshells title before rejoining the group once again in a shocking turn of events. When they helped the woman to her right Veronica Taylor who had a smug smirk on her face. This woman was the creator of the Mean Girls, and one of the vicous women in wrestling, and the history of SCW. Former three-time tag team champion she was looking for her fourth run with the tag team titles. They were dressed to the nines as always. Soon enough Mercedes looks at Veronica, with a smug smirk before speaking her normal tone.]

Mercedes: Hey, Vero, is it too early to start one of those Twitter rage things when you use a hashtag like â€œnot my championâ€?

Veronica: Damn, Mercy, that could be anybody.

Mercedes: Actually, that hashtag should go out to everyone Bombshell who holds a championship in SCW. I donâ€™t know how best to say this but Iâ€™m embarrassed to have Melody as our World Bombshell Champion. Iâ€™m embarrassed that sheâ€™s representing the Bombshells of SCW. Yet Iâ€™m holding out hope that she will make a better champion than a liar and hypocrite, especially since she used the â€œtitle shots are earnedâ€ argument then turns around and hands a title shot anyway to someone who hasnâ€™t stepped foot in SCW in nearly three years. Iâ€™m disgusted that every moment Polly Playtime holds on to the Bombshell Internet Title is one more day that title gets devalued. That she had to cheat twice to retain her title isnâ€™t lost on me. I havenâ€™t forgotten that, and I plan on not letting her forget that either. And Jessie Salco is who we thought she was.

Veronica: A waste of space, an afterthought?

Mercedes: I was going go for a transitional champion who made the seamless transition to an even worse title holder before her, but that too. Plus, the fact Amy Marshall gets to break my record for most championships won in SCW makes me sick!

[Veronica leans in to whisper something in her ear and Mercedes nods.]

Mercedes: Oh, the Female Elders. We completely forgot about you, but then again youâ€™re used to that, arenâ€™t you? You know itâ€™s bad when you canâ€™t even remember who hold the tag titles these days.

Veronica: Not to worry, after Sunday, youâ€™ll have a place where youâ€™ll never be forgotten before your Exed Outâ€¦

[Mercedes jumps in.]

Mercedes: â€¦or crossed off my checklist.

Not to mention, but Iâ€™ll mention, overhyped and overrated Bombshells like The Fallen. Raynin and Gothika are the best in the world at what they do, they love to put the seeds of doubt that they are, in fact, the end all, be all of the Bombshells Division. But theyâ€™re beatable. Itâ€™s been proven before and it will happen again.

Veronica: No one fears The Fallen anymore and it doesnâ€™t take much effort to beat them these days. Last we saw Gothika, she and Raynin were embarrassed at the first supercard of the year. Mikah just beat Raynin for the third time.

Mercedes: Iâ€™ve pinned Raynin twice. And while I may look overmotivated and undertrained, Iâ€™m still smart enough to kick her ass a third time. Raynin and Gothika are just like all those sad and pathetic Bombshells who crawled back to SCW because they couldnâ€™t be successful in any other promotion. That, or because theyâ€™re here for a short time. Well, I'm a generous person, so I'm going to help you out. I'm going to go out of my way by planning your vacation. Not just from this battle royal but on a first-class trip back to the hole in the ground you came out of.

[Veronica smiles sweetly as she jumps in.]

Veronica: And remember, for everyone who gives at the $10,000 level, youâ€™ll receive every meaningless promo ever recorded by The Fallen in SCW.

Mercedes: So four weeks ago, this happened. I had a match against Chelsea Payne and not too long after Zuri Chastain finds herself at the commentary table with Jason and Belinda, which means weâ€™re now headed for this: Zuri and I will be involved in the Bombshells Tag Title match. And if I have my way, Zuri will end up on the wrong end of this: another match where she is embarrassed and humiliated at my hands.

Veronica: Have you see anything so ugly before? Zuri is about as popular as a root canal. Like how boring is she? Has she ever done anything here? I am a former two-time Roulette champion and three time tag team champion. What does that say about you? We could count the amount of fans you have on one hand, but letâ€™s face it: Nobody wants to see you chase the tag titles much less a world championship.

Mercedes: Nobody wants to see another match between us, but our resident masked vigilante just doesnâ€™t get it. Her sick, twisted infatuation with trying to beat me has gone on long enough and Iâ€™ve had it up to here dealing with her BS. I have nothing to prove. Not to the fans, not to her sister, and especially not to her, but if SCW wants to throw us in a match together then they should expect more of the same, and thatâ€™s Zuri getting her ass handed to her. Iâ€™ve already embarrassed, humiliated and exposed you in every match weâ€™ve had up to this point. Iâ€™ve outperformed, outwrestled and outclassed you in some of the biggest matches in SCW history, yet youâ€™re always coming back for more. You should have moved on, Zuri, like I have. Iâ€™m in main events and facing the likes of Melody Grace. And youâ€¦

[Mercedes pauses, trying to find the best way to finish her sentence.]

Mercedes: Well, you are desperately trying to keep your head above water. You could be another Celeste North and complain about your position in the Bombshells Division, that you never had a chance. And you would be right. This Sunday, you and Belinda, the Justice League, never had a chance.

What I said about karma coming to certain people, I meant it. The same karma thatâ€™s going to be coming for that Duck Dynasty reject Dax Beckett and his flunkies Dying Breed when Mickey, Giani and Xander beat the ever living shit out of them. And when I said Iâ€™m going to end your career, Zuri, you better believe I meant every word â€“ right down to the letter. So, I donâ€™t know if this is a coincidence, a convenience or apocalyptic, but itâ€™s fitting that the next supercard is Blaze of Glory. Iâ€™m going to do this card â€œjusticeâ€â€¦

[Mercedes uses exaggerated air quotes.]

Mercedes: by sending you out in a blaze of glory â€“ but not with a bang, but with a whimper.

Veronica: Wait a minute. If theyâ€™re called The Justice League, how come there are two of them?

[At the end of this line, the Mean Girls duo exchange very puzzled glances at this perplexing question. Mercedes seems uncertain at how to answer.]

Mercedes: Maybe because they think it sounds cooler? Zuri isnâ€™t out for victory as much as sheâ€™s out for revenge and I dare her to try before she falls on her face, again, at another pay-per-view. Much like Celeste North, after beating Zuri so many times, Iâ€™m already getting bored.

Veronica: How about injustice when it comes to me, Veronica Taylor? Whereâ€™s my justice?

Mercedes: I guess the saying is true. Sometimes justice is blind. And what weâ€™ve witness over the course of a month is downright disrespectful. I mean, do we have to spell it out for you?

Veronica: C-O-N-SPIRACY!

Mercedes: Couldnâ€™t have said it better myself. Veronica Taylor is known for a lot of things: a mainstay in the Bombshells Division, a SCW Award Winner, a five-time, five-time, five-time, five-time, five-time champion. But a funny thing happened at the first Climax Control following Inception in San Bernardino. A victim was made that night, and itâ€™s not who you may think.

[Mercedes holds one hand out in front of her and starts counting.]

Mercedes: The victim wasnâ€™t Amy Marshall, it wasnâ€™t Jasmine St. John, it wasnâ€™t Jessie Salco. The victim of this conspiracy theory was Veronica Taylor. Itâ€™s crystal clear. â€œStick her in a tag match to shut her up?â€ Choosing between the Roulette and Tag Titles? If that isnâ€™t a conspiracy, I donâ€™t know what is. For the past five weeks, all Veronica has been asking for is the rematch she deserves. And for the past five weeks, sheâ€™s been given the run around by management and having to hear the verbal diarrhea coming from Amy and Jessie lately. I couldnâ€™t care less what the Metal and Punk Connection says, Veronica has every right to be upset at the hoops she has had to jump through to try to get her return match. This never happened with Steve Ramone or Kate Steele or Chris Shipman or Ryan Keys â€“ they all had or will get rematches for titles they lost â€“ but when it comes to the Mean Girls, weâ€™re left out in the cold? But thatâ€™s okay. You know me, I like to turn a negative into a positive. On March 19, history will be made. You want to know why? Because that will be the night that Veronica and I each become the first-everâ€¦

[Mercedes and Veronica each hold up four fingers as they keep their eyes locked on the camera.]

Mercedes: cuatro vez, four-time, SCW World Bombshell Tag Team Champions. Blaze of Glory will be the night the Mean Girls will seize the moment and seize the opportunity to reclaim championship gold once again.

Veronica: And maybe I become double champion and the first to hold tag team AND singles gold.

Mercedes: For the fourth-straight year, Iâ€™m heading to Blaze of Glory in a championship match, which is unheard of as far as Bombshells go, but thereâ€™s a particular reason why Iâ€™m going enjoy this night, and itâ€™s not because Iâ€™m going to beat Zuri Chastain, itâ€™s not because Iâ€™m going to deny The Fallen making history themselves by denying them a fourth title reign, itâ€™s not because The Elders' title reign will be mercilessly over, and itâ€™s not because Evie Baang and Odette Ryder think they have this match in the bag â€“ because they sure as hell donâ€™t. But donâ€™t tell that to the people who wrote the previews for this match. Maybe SCW thinks the match will come down to The Elders and Evie and Odette or that Team Technicolor is better than The Angel Clan or The Justice League. Or maybe, just maybe, Iâ€™m reading too much into it.

Veronica: Mercy, we were the last team added for a reason because weâ€™re going to be the last team standing and your next World Bombshell Tag Team Champions. Duh!

Mercedes: Hereâ€™s a better question. How do we know Evie will be well enough, certainly not mentally, to concentrate on this match? She might be too caught up with her feud with The Fallen to worry about us. Lord knows we already got enough crazies running around here as it is. I feel bad for you, Evie, not that you deserve sympathy from anyone, but I do. Because I wouldnâ€™t trust your tag partner as far as I can throw her. I read Zelda Clarkâ€™s blog today and she reminded us about Odette and Jordan Williams winning the very first Blast From the Past Tournament. Maybe Odette never told you why she was never around to cash in her guaranteed title match or the time when she abandoned Misty, leaving her with the Bombshell Tag Titles just after they ended The Fallenâ€™s first reign. If these facts are true, and they are, what makes you think sheâ€™s going to hang around this time, Evie? Because sheâ€™s blood? Sweetheart, sometimes blood isnâ€™t thicker than water and family will stab you in the back faster than a friend ever will.

See, when the going got tough for Odette, just like Vixen Staggs, she walked away. Thatâ€™s one of the many differences between us. That when the going gets tough, I keep walking through it. And in less than three days at Blaze of Glory, Veronica and I are going to walk straight through you and the other teams in this match. So go ahead and do your best Twisted Sister impression. I dare you. Bring all that unbridled rage with you when you get to Stockton, California on March 19. Because Iâ€™m bringing a diesel fuel worth of fire that you canâ€™t hope to extinguish.

Veronica: Locker rooms donâ€™t fight back, Evie.

Mercedes: Interviewers donâ€™t fight back, Evie.

Veronica: Miss Minnie donâ€™t fight back, Evie.

Mercedes: You want someone to fight? Yeah, I see your mouth watering. Youâ€™ve got a whole smorgasbord waiting for you at Blaze of Glory. And after youâ€™ve had the appetizers and whet your appetite, I want you, Evie, and you, Odette, to pay close attention to who is at the head of the table.

[Mercedes brushes away a few strands of her hair from her eyes.]

Mercedes: Iâ€™ve travelled all over the word, overseas, many different promotions, won championships in many different promotions. But if you followed me for the past eight years, you know that Iâ€™ve spent half of my career in Sin City Wrestling. And to me, SCW is home.

[Mercedes goes quiet for a moment as she lowers her head.]

Mercedes: Now, Odette claims the Bombshells Division was the house she, Misty, Vixen and Necra built. Well, in that case, I guess that makes you one of the slumlords. The roof is leaking, the windows are broken, there are weeds growing out of the sidewalk. There are dishes in the sink, the TVâ€™s in repair and the walls have a serious case of mildew. And when you turn on the faucet, I donâ€™t even want to know what that brown stuff coming out of it. You played a role and left this house in bad shape, but the Mean Girls appeared. We took down that house brick by brick and rebuilt it and while we let squatters roam around here like the cockroaches they are, we came back â€“ and not a moment too soon, or too late.

You need to get over yourself and come to grips with reality. The Bombshells Division is Mean Girls property. This is our house now, and you need to get off our lawn. While you may be one of the original Bombshells, let me remind you that when I got here in 2013, over a year after you made your debut, seven Bombshells made their debuts before me that year, including Roxi Johnson. Another 14 Bombshells came after me. And you know what, all those girls arenâ€™t even here. Through the Angel Kashâ€™s and Faithâ€™s, the Joanne Canelliâ€™s and Ambrosia Greyâ€™s, the Roxanneâ€™s, Nessa Wallsâ€™s and Emma Roseâ€™s, the Traci Pattersonâ€™s, Lizzie Shorts and Angela Fallonâ€™s. Iâ€™ve survived them all; Roxi retired. Iâ€™m the last one left from that 2013 class. So if you think for one second that Iâ€™m simply going to back up, step aside or bow down to you or think youâ€™re going to get the best of me Sunday, you picked the wrong Latina to fuck with. You should have stayed in retirement or vacation or whatever you want to call it â€“ now youâ€™re going to get thrown into it.

[She pauses in mid-sentence, placing her hands against her waist with a determined expression on her face and passion in her eyes.]

Mercedes: When you left, I donâ€™t remember a lot of people making a big deal out of that. When people think of SCWâ€™s Bombshells Division, they think of Misty, they think of Vixen â€“ yeah, they get all the love â€“ but no one seems to give a shit about you. Now here you are waltzing back into SCW and you expect everyone to make way for you in this desperate and pathetic attempt at reliving your glory days. Well, Iâ€™ve got news for you, Odette Nicole Stevens. You can stand there and run your mouth about what youâ€™ve done or how great SCW was when you were here, or how great it will be because youâ€™re here again, but thatâ€™s all just lip service until proven otherwise. Youâ€™ve just had one match so far. This isnâ€™t 2012, but I have no problem slapping you back into the past.

[Veronica smiles and nods.]

Veronica: And as for the future? Well, the immediate future, Iâ€™ll say this much for all of you. Your chances looked pretty good before we were added to this match. Now? Not so much.

[Veronica smiles as Mercedes shakes her head.]

Veronica: We are this tag team division ever seen it without us? Oh right its dead dull and boring. Why? Because who wants to watch a bunch of basics run around here pretending to be champions? I think not, Hunty.

Mercedes: They say anything can happen at a battle royal, but youâ€™ve all lost this battle before it even started. So shine up those tag title belts, Elders. Polish them real nice so that we can see your tears through the reflection of those belts because theyâ€™re coming back to us. Being that it is St. Patrick's Day, you may not be the lucky charm of SCW, but you've got six teams out to steal your gold.

[Veronica lowers her voice to a whisper but just enough that we could hear her next words.]

Veronica: Tick-tock. Two days is all you have left as World Bombshell Tag Team Champions. Sorry bout it, basics.

[Veronica and Mercedes blows arrogant kisses as the scene fades to black. With the scene fading to black the logo for Mean Girls tv appears on the screen. Before the screen goes to static.]

[***Fade***]

Evie Baang · « **Reply #7 on:** March 17, 2017, 11:38:17 PM »

â€œItâ€™s womenâ€™s history month and Odette thought it would be good for me to promote it. So, hereâ€™s my promotion for you, respect me for being a woman and respect all women or suffer a stroke of the shaft with the sole of my Jimmies.â€

 â€œThatâ€™s not what I meant.â€

 â€œClose enough.â€

It was going to be a long week two of Blaze of Glory build up for these two as they hadnâ€™t exactly been on the same page lately. However, if there was one man on this earth that could put them back together it would be the man that was looking up at them both now. Gabriel stood outside the six-sided wrestling ring in Vegas looking up at his wife Odette and his student Evie Baang listening to them go back and forth with banter. He had asked them both to come here so they could work on some new tag team moves and to set out a plan for this weekâ€™s promotional, however Evie wasnâ€™t taking it seriously and it was causing his wife to lose her mind. It was doing his head in and he was just minutes away from scooping his son up from playing on the floor surrounded by his toys and leaving the two girls in the ring to sort out their differences.

However he knew that these two could talk under water with a mouth filled with rocks, so the chances of them coming to an agreement were near on impossible. The more he heard his wifeâ€™s thick Australian accent lash out towards Evieâ€™s in anger the more Gabriel could see what was missing here. It was obvious to him, after all he was one of the worldâ€™s best tag team wrestlers of all time. They werenâ€™t on the same page and that was something he was going to fix quickly, or their chances of becoming Sin City Wrestling tag team champions would be just a distant dream and not a reality.

 â€œEnough.â€

His voice wasnâ€™t soft and composed like it normally was, his voice was deeper and darker than either girl had ever heard for a while. Evie stopped what she was doing and she turned to look down at Gabriel, his face was blank however her eyes were looking directly into his. She could tell that he was mad, but she could also tell that he wasnâ€™t just mad at her. He was mad at this whole situation. Odette on the other hand was still looking at Evie but she could feel her husbandâ€™s eyes burning at her skin. She just knew what was going to happen next.

 â€œThatâ€™s enough for today, Evie you should go.â€

Gabriel wasnâ€™t taking his wife side on this; he just needed the two girls to be away from each other they needed breathing space.

 â€œIt would be my pleasure, because if I have to listen to this control freak for a second longer Iâ€™llâ€¦â€

she stopped herself, as if she had bitten her own tongue and held back what she was going to say in respect for Gabriel and Odette. Sure, Evie was mad at Odette but she would never purposely say something to upset her. Gabriel knew where Evie was coming from, but he would never support her over his wife in front of her after all he had to live with Odette. Odette just turned away from Evie and watched as she younger Australian headed towards the ropes looking to make her exit. Gabrielâ€™s eyes narrowed as he watched what happened next, knowing fully what his wife was going to do.

 â€œThatâ€™s right, pack your bags and leave Evieâ€¦ run back to Cuba and hide away with the man you cheated with.â€

Her words were like venom as they dripped from her mouth, Gabriel was a little impressed by his wife because he saw a side of her that she hadnâ€™t been for a while. All the while her words brought a smirk to the face of Evie Baang. The proud look on Evieâ€™s face confused Odette as she looked at her tag team partner perplexed. She didnâ€™t see why Evie was smiling? She had just insulted her.

 â€œSo youâ€™re proud of it huh? Youâ€™re happy that youâ€™re playing house with Ben Jordan even though youâ€™re meant to be cut up and pining for your Mundo?â€

Odette took a few steps towards Evie; however, she was taken back as the smile grew wider on her tag team partnerâ€™s face.

 â€œWhy am I not surprised, that youâ€™re grinning like you just hit the jackpot? You get your cake and get to eat it tooâ€¦ hmm it clear to me the rumours that people say about you are true maybe you are a deranged stalker who canâ€™t keep her hands-off Ben Jordan? Too bad, heâ€™ll never stoop to your level. Itâ€™s too bad youâ€™re not his type and this vision of happiness you have with him is all in your mindâ€¦ youâ€™re just pathetic little Evie barking up the wrong tree.â€

The smile on Evieâ€™s face grew to a smirk before Gabriel looked at what was unfolding in front of him.

 â€œAre you done?â€

Evie was egging her tag team partner on; she wanted to make sure Odette had everything off her chest. She needed to see her tag team partner like this. Odette ran her tongue of her pristine white teeth and was about to start off on Evie once more but Gabrielâ€™s voice alerted them both.

 â€œKnock it off, the pair of you.â€

Odette turned to look at Gabriel her eyes were narrowed as she looked at her husband as if she was angry at him for stopping her meanwhile Evie was licking her lips as if she was sizing up her next meal while looking towards her tag team partner.

 â€œWhy canâ€™t you be like this when it comes to our competition Odette? This is the O I pulled out of retirement. This is the bitch that I want in my corner, this is woman that I need as a tag team partner a strong, independent, spitfire. Where is the woman who put Misty in her place time and time again? Whereâ€™s the woman who verbally ripped her opponents apart and exposed every single weakness they had? Where is she? Because she sure as hell isnâ€™t the woman standing in this ring with me. Right now, Iâ€™m looking at her shadow, a sick, sad shadow of a woman who used to be her. A sick puppy who is pleading for the world to love her and forgive her for what she has doneâ€¦ a fake. I need the REAL Odetteâ€¦ I need the Odette who enjoys destroying her competition not this Odette who wants to respect them all and offer them kind words.â€

Odette didnâ€™t say a word, she couldnâ€™t she was too busy trying to think of the right ones and right now nothing was coming to mind.

 â€œEvie, thatâ€™s enough for today.â€

Gabrielâ€™s eyes we fixed on his wife, he could tell that she was stewing he could tell that she was getting mad but a part of him agreed with what Evie had just said to his wife. Evie nodded at Gabriel before she went to leave the ring, however as she was ducking in-between the ropes she couldnâ€™t help herself she had to have one last dig.

 â€œIf you canâ€™t find the separation between motherhood and work maybe you should just give up now Odette, maybe you should go back to retirement and being this new and improved mother like saint. I need the sinner in the ring beside me; I need the Odette who wasnâ€™t afraid of the darknessâ€¦ that wasnâ€™t afraid to get her hands dirty not this shell of a former Bombshell Champion. What are you afraid of Odette? Are you worried your son will look at you and see a monster if you unleash?â€

Evie looked down at Gabriel and then towards Lucas, before she jumped down from the ring apron and walked past them both.

 â€œDo you really think these two males in your life, would look at you in disgust? They love you with everything they have and they want you to be true to yourself and right nowâ€¦ I could call you a pretender.â€

She looked back over her shoulder looking at Odette as her partner paced back and forth in the ring like a caged animal. Gabriel just looked at Evie and motioned for her to take her leave. Without another delay the raven-haired Aussie left the room to collect her things and leave. Meanwhile Odette was still in the ring fuming while Gabriel made his way up towards her as she jumped up into the ring, he entered between the ropes and stood by his wifeâ€™s side as if he knew what was coming.

 â€œCan you believe her?â€

Odette was ropeable but if what Evie said wasnâ€™t enough to tip her over the edge what Gabriel was about to say was going to push her.

 â€œSheâ€™s right.â€

Odette just looked at her husband confused not sure what he was aiming for but it wasnâ€™t the result she was after and now Gabriel was going to have to live with the consequences of his decision to back Evie over his wife. Although deep down he knew that Odette could tell that they were both right and it was only just a matter of time before Odette would click and turn back into the bombshell that she once was. The goal of getting them both on the same page was now in sight all he had to do was wait for his wife to finally come to her senses and finally revert to her old self. He was sick of seeing Odette trying to please everyone, when deep down he knew she was selfish and abrasive but thatâ€™s what he loved about her. Odette only cared about three things, Gabriel, Lucas and herself and he couldnâ€™t wait to get that side of his wife back because watching her fake friendliness with the world since coming back to Sin City Wrestling was exhausting.

The next few days for Odette would be the hardest as she had a decision to make, continue on being the good girl she thought she should be to be a good example for her son or be the girl that her husband fell in love with.

##

The new few days for Evie on the other hand werenâ€™t such as icy as they had been Gabriel and Odette. Evie found herself being dragged to LA to the grand opening of the Oasis centre of homeless LGBT members however the grand opening was a few hours away and right now Evie had found herself in a predicament or well she was currently staring at a pickle that Ben Jordan had seemed to get himself stuck in.

 â€œAre you sure youâ€™re ready for tonight Ben?â€

Ben was standing near the wall length window inside his accommodation in the city of angels, overlooking the busy Los Angeles streets that were lit up with bright lights and excessive vehicles driving to and from places. He was dressed and ready to go in his black suit of choice for the night, with a crisp clean white shirt tucked away under his jacket. However, his hands were fumbling as he tried to tie his bow tie while looking into the glass seeing his reflection. Evie was standing across the room in the expensive suite looking amused as Benâ€™s tongue poked out the side of his mouth as he continued to wrestle away with the small piece of black satin material he was trying to make look like a bow.

 â€œBloody thing wonâ€™t work! Itâ€™s like buying a TV without the remote control.â€

Evie held back her laughter as she made her way towards Ben; she hadnâ€™t dressed to disappoint as she wanted to look the part for Jamie and Ben. If anything, she was overdressed but the thought of being under dressed on their big night was enough to drive her to the extremes. She was dressed in a floor length red velvet off the shoulder dress that had a dangerously high slit up her right leg that showed off her slender by toned pins as she walked. On her feet was a petite pair of black Jimmy Choo heels and in her right hand was a matching black Jimmy Choo clutch.

 â€œCome here.â€

Was all she said as she made her way up beside Ben, as he turned to face her he didnâ€™t have time to plead his case as Evie placed her black clutch in his hands. Reaching up to his bow tie, she pulled the knotted mess apart and she started to pull the satin material tightening it pulling out the creases that Ben had placed in it from his fumbling hands and earlier attempts at tying his tie. Within a matter of seconds Evie had looped the two ends and tucked them looped them once more before pulling it tightly to create the perfect bow tie. Her hands left his neck area slowly before she tilted her head to the side.

 â€œHold still.â€

Reaching back up towards his neck, she grabbed onto the bow tie and she gently tweaked it pulling it left and right before she wiggled it so it was perfectly in the centre over his collar hiding his top button. Without even a second thought Evie dragged her manicured nails down Benâ€™s jacket, running her hands over the silk collar before she flicked it up before pulling it back down making sure it was pristine. Ben hadnâ€™t missed how close she was to him right now in fact she was just inches away from him however he wasnâ€™t concerned that this was some poly to be near him. As Evie fixed his collar, she hadnâ€™t realised that was standing in his personal space she quickly she saw everything was now perfect and with a cheeky wink she patted him on the chest with her right hand before she backed away slowly.

 â€œI would make a joke about how ya good with ya hands, but me doctor told me Iâ€™m not allowed to work ya up any more, itâ€™s not good for me ticker.â€

Evie smirked but ignored his light-hearted comment as she dusted off some lint on his jacket with her right hand before she finished helping her roommate get ready.

 â€œNow the staff at Oasis wonâ€™t confuse you as homeless and offer you a bed.â€

She cringed at what she had just said knowing that it wasnâ€™t appropriate but Ben could tell she meant well. He quickly turned to look at himself in the reflection in the window before turning back to Evie with a bright smile on his face.

 â€œWe should probably add this to ya roommate agreement?â€

Ben held out the clutch that he was holding onto and offered it back to Evie who took it back with a smile.

 â€œDonâ€™t get used to it cowboy, youâ€™ve only got me for three more weeks, best not to waste that time on rewriting a contractâ€¦ unless?â€

The smirk on her perfectly made up face said it all she was going to say something mischievous but Ben put a stop to it.

 â€œDonâ€™t even, Iâ€™m not Mr Grey and reds not me colour.â€

Evie looked down at her gown and smirked back up at Ben.

 â€œOh, but itâ€™s mine.â€

With a simple slap of her left hand on his arm, she turned on her heels and made her way off leaving Ben to shake his head from side to side as Evie swayed her hips while walking off. As she disappeared from the room, Ben turned back to overlook the busy city streets below him with a smirk on his face.

##

The scene opens inside a neon illuminated room, that is filled with mirrors. The mirrors are positioned in ways to set up a maze, one that would find at your local carnival or fair. The way the mirrors are facing each other gives the feeling of never ending, creating the vibe of being trapped inside the hall of mirrors where you can only see yourself. The terrifying thought of being trapped inside this nothingness has cause fear and terror with its hostages for generations installing fear in even the fearless of thrill seekers as the fear of the unknown and the fear of being trapped fighting for life is enough to leave you breathless.

As the cameras swirl around in the maze, they are looking for anyone or anything so they can get this show on the road itâ€™s not until they seemingly turn a right corner they jerk to a stop. The camera footage is shaken as if the cameraman is working in fear however, the footage now shows a dimly lit green room that has a majestic peacock statute in the background, while Odette Stevens is seen standing in front of it. She is dressed in an all-black dress that is ripped and torn in all the right places, while her hair is done up in an effortless bun on top of her head.

 â€œThe peacock, a symbol of glory, of royalty and an awakening. Glory? There was no greater glory than coming back to Sin City Wrestling at Inception to rip The Fallenâ€™s grandest return to Sin City Wrestling away from their fingertipsâ€¦ to only a few weeks later to hold the glory of ripping the Elderâ€™s hold of the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Tag Team Championships away from them with the same simplicity. Thatâ€™s what glory is as for royalty? Youâ€™re fucking looking at it, when it comes to the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Tag Team Championshipsâ€¦ I am their ruler, I am their queenâ€¦ after all it was myself and Carly fuckface who held the belts first in Sin City Wrestling but letâ€™s face it, it was I and I alone who paved the way for the fellow female tag teams in Sin City Wrestling. I gave you all an opportunity to shine, I gave you all the stepping stones you needed and concreted the way for the tag teams to follow. The likes of The Fallen, The Mean Girls, Metal and Punk Connection, Team Hero and of course the current reigning tag team champions, The Elders. I carved the path for these teams, I set the standards so when it comes to knowing what needs to be done to capture the tag team championshipsâ€¦ you really need to ask yourselves what will stand in my way?â€

Odette smiles placidly before she takes a step forward, the reflection of her perfect body is radiated in the countless mirrors around her as she continues speaking.

 â€œNothing will stand in my way, because nothing CAN stand in my way. As for an awakening, I think it clear to see that times have changed and finallyâ€¦ FINALLY I can be myself, no more Mrs Nice. I was stupid to think you all deserved to see the nicer side of me, when in reality youâ€™re all just not worth it. So, when I said I respected you all last week, please, please know I didnâ€™t fucking mean it and why would I? Half of you lazy fuckers couldnâ€™t even be bothered to show up to work last week? I mean hello, did you all forget that you have a match on the BIGGEST show in Sin City Wrestling history? What are you all doing sleeping? Did you think you could just swoop on in like bullshit part timers and steal all the glory at the end? Not on my watch, so if Zuri and Belinda think that Team Justice are going to walk out of Stockton as the Tag Team Champions, there in for a treatment of enlightenment. Itâ€™s about time they realise that knocking off the DC universe will only ever work for one tag team in SCW and thatâ€™s Team Hero and letâ€™s be real, thatâ€™s like trying to compare a dick to a dildo.â€

Odette takes a step forward towards the camera, swaying her curvy hips while she walked holding dominance over the camera.

 â€œThen we had Team absent from the party in The Angel Clan, I mean why are surprised? I know Iâ€™m not, they only seem to show up when they know they have a guaranteed victory, I mean God forbid that one week they should put some actual work in, they might just lose a feather from their wings. Uri and Lucy are a waste of time, running around multiple federations with six thousand members trying to pass off as a mob, the truth is Lucy and Uri mobs make hits and well since you lost the Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Tag Team Championships, you guys are flat out making the shows. I mean even when youâ€™re there or your booked, you never actually show up in the sense of meaning anything. You feel worthless, and most people would like to offer you both advice but Iâ€™m unlike most girlsâ€¦ so hereâ€™s my diagnosis shape the fuck up or ship the fuck out. Donâ€™t waste our fucking time anymore.â€

She flicked a long lock of her brown hair over her shoulder before she continued.

 â€œWho else just thinks they can show up in week two and try and take a piece of the cake, oh thatâ€™s right Team Technicolor. I guess the ring leader Remi is a little unresponsive right now seeing as her part time boyfriend, seems to be moving on. Poor Little Remi, always thinking with her pussy you think she would know by now to put her head in the game, even know that how we all know that bitch got famous. Itâ€™s not like youâ€™ve ever seen Edie or Remi do anything in Sin City Wrestling, I mean why would they now? Johnny and Caleb are nowhere to be seen so that cute double dating tag team rubbish they were trying to steal the shows with is no null and void. Why would they even bother showing up to work? Itâ€™s not like anyone backstage takes them seriously, hell slap on a pair of gloves and call them cleaners because in all seriousness thatâ€™s all theyâ€™re worth.â€

Odette runs her tongue over her white teeth, as if to show them off as she smiled wickedly a trademark of hers that had been missing from SCW lately.

 â€œNow since Iâ€™ve spoken about the weakest links, itâ€™s time to focus on the moderate competition that we have in this match. The Mean Girls, now Iâ€™m only calling the moderate competition because they have Mercedes in this team, or otherwise they would be at the bottom of the barrel. I feel sorry for Mercedes for having to team with Veronica, I donâ€™t see how Mercedes can stand working with a little troll that walks around thinking she has seen and done it all, when realistically sheâ€™s flat out finishing a promotional video let alone being great at anything. However, they were place in this match by their great friend Christian Underwood, so they can thank him when Veronica I sent flying from the ring the minute she steps into it. Only once she is gone, will there be a true wrestling match on our hands. Mercedes, I just have one request, do the world a favour and dump your bitch over the top rope and save youâ€™re self from the never-ending embarrassment that is Veronica Fucking Taylor.â€

Odette catches a glimpse of something approaching her out of the corner of her eye so, she knows itâ€™s time to wrap up her focus.

 â€œI bet everyone canâ€™t wait to hear what I have to say about The Fallen but I thought it would be best to leave them up to my tag team partner. I mean after all sheâ€™s the one who has their number, but Evie did ask me last week if I had her back if things kicked off between her, Raynin, Diamond, Gothika and lord knows who-else they have with them? My answer is simple, donâ€™t try and start something Fallen Angels and think you wonâ€™t get burntâ€¦ because I will have Evieâ€™s back one hundred percent and we all know two Aussies are better than one, so going after her, means youâ€™re going after me and is history doesnâ€™t escape me we all know thatâ€™s NOT in your best interest. Iâ€™ve exposed you all before in the past, donâ€™t think I wonâ€™t drag you over the coals once more.â€

As Odette is speaking the vision of Evie standing in the mirrors shows up, she is wearing a torn spaghetti strapped dress, her long legs and arms are uncovered and in her hands, is a knife. Odette turns to look into the direction that Evie is standing in and she exchanges a smile with her tag team partner before she turns back towards the cameras.

 â€œOh, and if youâ€™re wondering if I forgot about the current tag team champions, youâ€™re wrong. I gave them the time of day their worth and wellâ€¦ thatâ€™s nothing.â€

That wicked smile was beaming on Odetteâ€™s face as she directed the cameras to turn towards her partner. The cameraman sets off looking for Evie in this maze of mirrors before they are overcome with the sight before them. There was Evie standing in a puddle of blood, as from her right arm just above her elbow she had taken the knife and dragged it across her skin. Her blood flowed down her arm and dripped onto the floor, however, each mirror captured a new cut on her body. She was covered from them and each time the cameras moved they picked up a new self-inflicted wound. The cameras turned back to focus on Evie, whose face was being shielded by her long brown hair. It wasnâ€™t long before her harsh Australian accent was heard as she clapped her hands together in front of herself three times.

 â€œItâ€™s so fucking great to have the REAL Odette Stevens back and man am I glad that she is my tag team partner, especially heading into Blaze of Glory because that determination that women has right there is whatâ€™s going to lead us to walking out of Stockton as your new Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Tag Team Champions.â€

Evie turned to look in Odette direction with a smile on her face before she looked back at the ground.

 â€œforgive me for my appearance but it seems that last week Raynin, Gothika, Dark-whatâ€™s-her-fucking-name and Diamond wanted to play with black magic. They wanted to play with a voodoo doll and dress her up like me, only to remove her eyes.â€

Looking from the ground towards the camera in the space where her eyes should have been, was just darkness, nothing just two black spots staring into the lens of the camera.

 â€œThey tore my head from my bodyâ€

She tilts her neck to show off a nasty bloody wound that was oozing blood that was rolling down her neck towards her cleavage.

 â€œThey left me with slashes all over my body, they cut me, they broke me and they hung me. My poor body was left hanging in a puddle of fake blood, they wanted to send me a message but ladies you should know by now that I donâ€™t take well to threats, I donâ€™t take well to voodoo tricks. You left a cardboard cut-out of me covered in fake blood and yet here I am standing right before you, dripping in my own blood and for what?â€

She brings the knife up in her right hand showing the camera that itâ€™s real, before she grinds the blade across her skin on her left shoulder. The blood releases slowly at first before it spills down her arm and makes a stream towards her hand. Evie drops her hand down, not even flinching at the pain and watches as the blood drips to the floor from her finger tips.

 â€œYou did all of this to get into my mind, to try and tap in fear well know thisâ€¦ I will never fear you, I will never bow to you and I will never submit to the imitation of fear you try to unstill into your opponents. Did you really think cutting me open in a form of a doll would send me back to drawing board, did you really think it would make me rethink my actions? Howâ€™s this for your answer?â€

Evie pulls her arms away from her body displaying them to the cameras as her REAL blood drains from her body.

 â€œDonâ€™t try and fuck with someone who is miles out of your league. I went after Diamond, after Raynin disrespected me so what do you think I will do to you all after last weekâ€™s pathetic attempts to get under my skin? I have no doubt you will all be plotting your revenge at Blaze of Glory, but to what result? Because where Iâ€™m standing your chances of becoming the NEW tag team champions is a bigger joke than your pitiful vile attempts to try and make me wish I never went after you warped little family. A family that Odette Stevens would never joined, might I add. Now enough about the comedy act that is The Fallenâ€

Evie looks back towards Odette as she walks into the scene now standing beside Evie, she places her right hand on her partnerâ€™s shoulder leaning on her.

 â€œTo all the women in the battle royal match this Sunday, take fucking notice because youâ€™re looking at your NEW Sin City Wrestling Bombshell Tag Team Champions and there is nothing that can stop us. Consider this your fate.â€

The scene fades on the smiling faces of Odette and Evie leaving the SCW audience with a vision of whatâ€™s to come on Sunday.

Wong Fai Hung · « **Reply #8 on:** March 17, 2017, 11:41:01 PM »

Songâ€™s Home
March 4 2017
Off Camera

After watching the cover band Guilty Pleasure on stage Song asked if Kenzi would like to go back home with her, Song knew the answer would be no but to Song it wouldnâ€™t hurt to ask â€¦ Or so she thought.

Song was told

#text Sorry! It's Sarah's last night in town, so we were grabbing something to eat and a quick movie. Is tomorrow okay?

Song then went on about something kenzi had said earlier at lunch. As Song reflect on that Kenzi brushed her off with a simple text â€œSleep tight!â€

As much as that hurt Song knew to expect that from Kenzi. Song knows Kenzi does not want to keep going back and forth plus she had a date with Sarah.

Song sits on her bed knees bend, push to her chest as she wraps her arms around her ankle rocking a bit back and forth with her head hidden between her legs.

Song: Iâ€™m so stupid. Please come back.

This will go one for a few hours.

Song was told that she would come by the next day but each night that goes by is another night in switch Song lays alone, sad not being able to sleep. Hours go by before Song starts to doze off in a puddle of tears as the sun begins to rise. She say to herself as she falls asleep.

Song: I would do anything for Kenzi to walk through the door.

A sound is heard in the house. Song gets sup and runs down stairs she sees Kenzi Grey. Kenzi gives her a smile. The same smile she used to get every morning from her. Song smiles and runs to her.

Kenzi: NO! wait! donâ€™t!!

Song runs through Kenzi and runs into the door. Song hits the floor and with the lack of sleep causing her to have no strength left gets knocked out.

15 minutes later looking at the living room ceiling. At first confused on why she is in the living before remembering that Kenzi had stopped by. Song quickly gets up and looks around but sees no one.

Song: What the? I swore Kenzi came by, guess I just want it so bad.

Song makes her way to the kitchen to get some water. She sees kenzi sitting on a chair at the kitchen table.

Kenzi: I tried to warm you

Song: Why did you move for, Nutty Buddy?

Kenzi: I didnâ€™t.

Song: What do you mean you didnâ€™t?

Songs phone starts to go off.

Song: Oh thatâ€™s Dr. Weaver's ring tone, I should get that. Iâ€™ll be right back.

Song heads up stairs but does not get to the phone on time. Song doesnâ€™t bother to call her back, instead she leaves her room and walks to the stairs.

Song: Hey you mind laying down with me. I haven't slept much.

Kenzi: You bet Song, just give me a second and Iâ€™ll be up there.

Song: Okay Iâ€™ll be in the room Nutty Buddy.

Song walks in the room the sheets still a bit damp by the tears. She changes sheets real fast before laying down. She closes her eyes and manages to go to sleep right away. A few hours later Song wakes up but sees no Kenzi. She calls for her but gets no response. Song goes to her phone and sees tweets alerts that get her attention. She replies to one which causes kenzi to reply as well. They go from twitter to texting, after a few messages between the two Kenzi agrees to come over in a hour or two. Song excited to see Kenzi decides to cook a dinner for the two. Nothing fancy but still delicious, however first she will be in the shower.

(This dinner is part of the Male Elders promo for Blaze Of Glory)
True to her word, Kenzi arrives at Songâ€™s place, but a few hours late and fairly intoxicated. She knocks on the door and when Song finally opens it, she is standing there swaying with a smirk on her face.

Kenzi: I donâ€™t know what happened to my key.

Song looks down at her hand, where clearly there are a set of keys. Kenzi follows her gaze, then looks surprised at the sight.

Kenzi:OH! YOU FOUND THEM!

Kenzi throws her arms around Song, nearly knocking her over as she stumbles back inside the house. Song holds on to Kenzi as best she could as she had got caught off guard by her. The momentum of Kenzi Had caused Song to takes a few baby steps backwards. As she gains control of her position she manages to balance herself while holding on to kenzi with one arm while holding the door open with the other. As Song lets go of the door she swings them both around causing Song to now have her back to the door. Songs arm gracefully goes from holding the door to Kenziâ€™s waist. Song uses her butt to close the door completely. The two look each other in the eyes as Song swings them back around to now have Kenziâ€™s back to the door. Song lets go of Kenzi with her left arm she moves it a few inches away to lock the door. Song who is just happy to see Kenzi can't help but smile.

Song: Hey baby sorry I mean Nutty Buddy Iâ€™m glad you could make it even though it looks like you got drunk without me. Had fun tonight?

Kenzi sways as she taps Song on the tip of her nose,

Kenzi: NOPE! No fun at all!

She staggers away from Song.

Kenzi: WHEREâ€™S MY PUSSY?!! I WANT TO SEE MY PUSSY!!

Kenzi crawls around on all fours looking for Mao.

Kenzi: Where you at kitty cat?! I missed you!

Mao comes up to Kenzi and she takes the fluffy cat up in her arms and kisses it.

Kenzi: I MISSED YOU!!

Song looks on watching Kenzi and Mao interact with each other.

Song: Hey, would you like something to drink? Water, Baijiu rice wine, coffee, RC Cola, Pineapple juice. Anything you like, just pick and Iâ€™ll get it for you.

Kenzi grins at Song, wagging her finger.

Kenzi: No more drinking! You're already drunk!

She staggers over and falls onto the couch.

Kenzi: You're cute when you are drunk!

Song blushes and smiles before letting out a snort as she lets out a burst of a giggle. She shakes her head.

Song: No babe you have it backwards.

Song bends her knees and drops to a Wushu horse stance to get in eye view of Kenzi.

Song: You are by far the most beautiful of them all. Now you had a bit to drink Iâ€™m guessing you had a good time? Want to talk to me about it?

Kenzi's face scrunches up as she shakes her head.

Kenzi: I didn't have a good time at all!

She turns away for a moment.

Kenzi: Listening to Sarah bragging about everyone she screwed kinda upset me! I shouldn't care, but I know she did that just so I'd see it.

Kenzi chuckled.

Kenzi: And all this stuff happened before I had anything to do with her!

Kenzi's chuckle turned into a full on belly laugh. Song gets off the horse stance and drops to her knees as she leans in a bit closer to the couch. Song has a small smile on her face.

Song: Youâ€™re laughing though because you know she did that on purpose.

Song goes from a smile to a look of confusion.

Song: So why do you care then? Why did you get upset for?"

She stares at Song blankly.

Kenzi: I have no freaking idea! She snorts, Fuck her, right?!

Kenzi gets up, nearly falling over as she puts her hands on her hips,

Kenzi: You know, she had the nerve to try to touch me!! Is she freaking crazy?!

Songâ€™s first reaction was to help Kenzi but she had managed to get herself together. She looks at Kenzi up and down as much as she hates to hear this Song cant blame anyone for wanting her Nutty Buddy. She is just so perfect even when drunk. She makes eye contact with Kenzi.

Song: I'm sorry to hear that, crazy maybe, but it does not surprise me one bit to be honest.

Song takes a seat on the couch.

Song: Come sit we can talk about it if you like.

Kenzi smirks, nearly falling down onto her. She sighs as she lies down putting her head in Song's lap.

Kenzi: Why can't people be like you?! You don't do that stuff! It was never a problem...just me!

She pats Song's thigh, kissing it.

Kenzi: That's why you're special! The most special girl there is!

Song gracefully strokes Kenziâ€™s hair as she looks down with her head tilted a bit to make full eye contact.

Song: Iâ€™m the most special because youâ€™re in love with me. Its how I feel about you to.

Song smiles at Kenzi.

Song: Kenzi no matter what anyone says or thinks what we have is real love it will always be you and me. I told you along time ago. Iâ€™m your ride or die chick. No matter what set backs we have it will always be you and me.

Song sticks out her tongue at Kenzi as she counties to stroke her hair.

Songi: You're not stuck with me were stuck with each other no matter what!! Mackenzie Micheala Greyâ€¦ Van Peters!!

Song sticks her tongue out again then giggles a bit. Kenzi smiles as she lets out a comforting sigh.

Kenzi: Thank you Song...it really means a lot to me.

She turns her head to up towards Song, making as if to kiss her, then she stops and grabs her neck,

Kenzi: OUCH!

She knits her brow together as whispers.

Kenzi: Goddamn Sarahâ€¦

Song: Goddamn Kenzi, You wanted to get bit and you suck cus I would have bit you.

Song raises your eyebrows a few times.

Song: I am special so I would have been able to goâ€¦ Oh my Iâ€™m talking out aloud.

Song puts on a smile.

Song: Do you need something for your neck Kenzi?

She nods.

Kenzi: Maybe a cold compress...I don't know.

She touches the side of Songs face.

Kenzi: You're too sweet...

Kenzi closes her eyes and starts to drift off to sleep.

Song: No way babe, you going to sleep then you going to a bed, your bed or our bed you choose. Come I'll carry you.

Kenzi nuzzles against Song as she is carried upstarts the bedroom. Song walks into their master bedroom. She gently places Kenzi in her spot belly on the bed to avoid pain on her neck. Mao right away jumps on the bed and waits on the corner of the bed. Song goes to the closet and gets a blanket. She tosses it on her side of the bed. Song removes Kenziâ€™s shoes so that she can be more comfortable. Song crawls into bed next to Kenzi. She places the blanket over them. She then moves in closer and pulls Kenzi on top of her so that Kenzi can be in her sleeping place. Normally song would wrap her arm around her but can't in fear of hurting her neck.

Song: I figured your spot is where youâ€™d like to be, if you want to move I understand.

She continues to dose, hugging Song tighter. Song kisses Kenzi on her forehead.

Song: Sleep well my love.

Song slowly tilts Kenziâ€™s head so her lips are closer to Song's. Song gives her a soft gentle kiss on her lips.

Song: I love you always Nutty Buddy, good night.

Song places her free hand over Kenzi's waist and hugs her right back hoping for Kenzi to feel more at peace.

March 10 2017

The men have just wrapped up their portion of their footage in a booth that Ted there cameraman had rented out for two hours

(On Camera)

We see a big SCW logo across the screen that slowly fades into Alana Allure as the shot also expands out moving from a close up of the beautiful woman.

Alana: Part of being a manager is paying attention to details. Staying not just on top of things but steps ahead. Song and I are set here to do something that has never been done in this company before. Which is fitting, if anyone is going to be setting trends or records and providing all of you, as undeserving as most of you are.

She sighs as she flips some of her jet black hair over her right shoulder. She is seated on a wooden stool in front of a big green screen. Wearing black boots and jeans with a black Jon Doe (Jon Who?) Dough t-shirt with her hair down around her shoulders and to the back and the SCW tag team title over her left shoulder. She is seated at a slight angle from the camera that is hardly noticeable but better shows the tattoo on her neck. Her brown eyes sparkle as the bright stage lights hidden behind the scene hits them. While behind her we see a giant Blaze of Glory VI poster behind her that shows the Elders at the bottom standing shoulder to shoulder and side by side as the other tag teams involved in the matches are just behind them in rows as if they were standing on risersâ€¦.

Alana: Song and I are going to be the first Bombshell team to successfully defend the titles in a battle royal. No doubt this is a feat none of the other teams in the division would even dare ask for, and yes you heard me. I said asked for. And do you know what? As much as I hate to admit it You all owe a big thank you to the man on my shirt, Jon Dough. A man who is going to become the first person in this company to win a title four times when he and Eyesnsane win their match for the menâ€™s tag team titles and Jon is the reason Iâ€™m here, hell heâ€™s the reason weâ€™re all hereâ€¦..

As that seen begins to slowly fade out, we see Eyesnsane wearing black Adidas shoes and black Adidas sweat pants, and a black Jon Dough t-shirt. Slowly begin to fade in as if one scene just melts away into another. Behind him appears a picture of just the Elders. The photo looks a bit candid as Jon appears in the middle with his arms around Alana on his left and Eyesnsane on his right with Orchid next to Alana and Song next to Eyesnsane. With the female Elders sporting their SCW Bombshell tag team championship belts around their waists.

Eyesnsane: Man, I remember when Jon first told me about SCW. Honestly it was years ago. You see we had always talked about working together and we both just had our hands full back then. Then hey a few years later, here we are doing what we talked about. Doing what we both love to do and thatâ€™s slug it out in that ring for anybody that maybe confused. Thing is we get to have fun doing it, we get laugh and joke while doing it. Almost all of our stable is here in one company and yeah itâ€™s because of Jon.

Now when it comes to Song and Alana and the fight they are in for, I just know they got this. Sure there are quite a few teams coming at them all at once but they already have the numbers of a couple of those teams. The Justice League, Team Technicolor, I mean come on they donâ€™t want no more of Song and Alana.

He laughs a bit.

Eyesnsane: Donâ€™t get me wrong. When that bell rings Song and Alana are going to be all business. I also know they are looking forward to the challenge presented by teams they have not faced yet either. Soon the rest of the Bombshell tag teams are going to know just what kind of explosive competitors both Song and Alana are. Blaze of Glory has them all set to make history.

As we fade slowly away from Eyesnsane we start to hear Jon Doughâ€™s voice. As Jon appears on the screen we see him wearing a t-shirt that reads â€œStill No Elders Shirts!â€ across the front of it and a pair of blue jeans. While the image behind him shows The Fallen and The Mean Girls with Jonâ€™s photo between the two teams. At the top a simple yet pointed phrase appears. â€œBlazing Their Way to Historyâ€

Jon Dough: So The fans get to see history in the making. You see I am stick in a rut here. Since day one of SCW you have seen great matches in both the Bombshells and Men Divisions, tag team and singles matches. Its has taken this long for someone to become a 4 time champion of any kind. Blaze of Glory 6 will host its first ever Battle Royals for both the Tag Team Championships. It has just made history in so many ways let me explain as this goes for the Fallen and the Mean Girls. You see ladies for the first time ever in SCW the tag team titles on both sides will be defended in which there is an opponent that has a chance to become a 4 time SCW champion. You four ladies and myself will try are hardest to make history. It will be the job of the female Elders to make sure that does not happen for your four while still having Jon Dough accomplish such a feat.

The Fallen comes back to SCW as a team they are the biggest threat giving that they are a 3 time tag team champion as a unit while the Mean Girls have accomplished being a 3 time tag team champion with different partners. You see you four ladies walk out with the most to gain. Believe me I know what it feels like knowing what is ahead of you at Blaze Of Glory 6. I wish you all good luck but at the same time its Song and Alana Iâ€™m rooting for. They get to be the first Bombshell tag team champions to successfully defend the title in a Battle Royal at the biggest show the company has to offer.

Jonâ€™s voice trails off as you can hear Alanaâ€™s voice fading in with the rest of the scene that includes Song wearing black jeans and a Jon Dough t-shirt also. The two women are standing next to one another, while Song has her SCW Bombshell title on around her waist and Alana has hers over her left shoulder holding the end closest to her chest with her left hand. While an image appears behind them showing all the other women in the Bombshell tag team title match as if it were a poster.

Alana: The biggest stage in SCW is where our biggest match is going to occur. Donâ€™t think for a second we donâ€™t know what we are up against. The truth is we are up against the same thing we have been up against since we won these titles and that's all the other teams the difference this time is that we get all of them face to face at the same time and I know we canâ€™t wait. Not because itâ€™s going to be easy but because it will be hard and the harder it is to beat all of you that just means that Song and I will look that much better when our hands get raised at the end of this thing, just like the last time and the time before that! Itâ€™s just like Iâ€™ve always said. Song and I are a force, not one to be reckoned with but one that takes what it wants to while doing whatever it wants to.

Alana folds her arms in front of herself while tilting her head to the left a bit.

Song: Evie and Odette, wow just wow, nothing more needs to be said. We ask for tag team to join the division and two of the best bombshells team up together to take the titles from us. Am I honored? You bet I am.

Alana: Evie and Odette, what an opportunity for one of the teams with the least amount of experience at each other's side. Play your cards right is what you must be thinking. Wait for one of us to make a mistake has to be what you are telling yourselves in that fantasy world you both live in wherein you win this match. Ladies, no. Not today, not tomorrow, and not next month. The fact is that being and staying a successful team in this business takes much more than some random fly by night, hey why not decision, but the extra team to spare with is great for us.

Alana folds her arms in front of herself while tilting her head to the left a bit.

Alana: You two donâ€™t know each other like we know one another. What could either of you possibly know about tag team wrestling. Oh wait, thatâ€™s right. Evie knows all about tag teams. I almost forgot she used to manage a team call bad company. Makes you wonder huh folks she could barely manage that team to a win so it goes without saying they never won a title. Which just means after watching Bad Company from ringside you already know how many different ways we can beat you. You see if Bad Company was going into matches under the gaudiness of Evie and they failed. What would make us think that her practicing what she preached is going to be any good. It's not like they were half way good. They are really bad. So bad it looked more like a comedy act.

Song: They made me laugh, maybe that was why they were here. But in all seriousness This is the team we walk in knowing the least about. I can admit that. I can also admit that scouting for a Battle royale is different than anything else. My life as a student in Kung Fu shall guide the way of making sure this little petite butt don't get thrown out the ring.

Song moves around to one end of the poster and points to the Angel Clan.

Song: We have the team we took the titles from back at High Stakes VI. For those of you that forgot these were the two women who were unclear rather they are men or women. They spent half the time changing their gender all while talking as if they were in a match different from what they are book for. As if they took footage from another match they had in a different company then blogged it to here to there SCW blog as if it was meant for us. I guess they don't believe in proof reading what they blog about. Maybe they assumed we or anyone in SCW would have read it.

Alana: Oh I'm suppose to be the nice one here I see. No Song do not let your anger get the best of you. Yes they called you a man, they called me a man, but hell they called themselves men as well.

Song: Not theyâ€¦ just Uri as Lucy at least had enough common sense to know what gender she is..

Alana: She is just as bad if she is supposed to be there head whatever the hell they are. She could have proof read that hot garbage Uri was trying to blog about but she didnâ€™t so she must have agreed to that waste of a blog entry.

Song: Well maybe after she had her surgery she has not been the same.

Alana: What surgery, what the hell are you talking about.

Song takes off her Jon Dough t-shirt keeping her title on her waist

Alana: Why are you wearing a Lucy T-shirt?

Song: Hold my 20 pounds of gold please.

Alana: Wait how is your belt 20 pounds if mine is only 16 pounds?

Song: Different topic for a different time Alana.

Alana grabs her title as she looks at Song. Alana then reads what the shirt says.

Alana: Misty?

Song: Yes, this is a Misty t-shirt. She is a 2015 SCW Hall of famer. Lucy decided to get surgery to look just like her. To bad her career has yet to match â…› of what Misty has done. Having surgery to look like a hall of Famer does not make you great, good, cool, or original.

Alana: Song, why are you switching roles with me? What is this about?

Song: This is about the nonstop BS we have to go though. Iâ€™m SICK AND FUCKINGâ€¦.

Off Camera

Eyesnsane and Jon Dough run and look at Song.

Alana: What the hell Song?

Eyesnsane: Yeah no kidding girl what's good?

Song: I'm just so fucking sick and tired of being sick and tired of BS. That shit stops now!!

Jon Dough: Wait I don't think this is about SCW is it? Please tell me this is not about Kenzi?

Song: Itâ€™s about everything, Kenzi included. Song starts to burst into tears.

Ted walks over to the group.

Ted: Look Song, I have all the time you need and I have plenty of film take your time and get your composure back.

Ted looks at Alana

Ted: I'll make sure to edit that out.

Eyesnsane walks over to Song and mumbles something in her ear. Song nods and gives Eyesnsane a hug. Alana watches on as she waits for their sappy moment to end so they can finish there shoot. The embrace comes to an end and Song wipes her eyes as she walks back in front of the green screen once more joining Alana again. Jon and Eyesnsane stay where they were out of the way of things as Ted picks up the camera and moves back into position.

(On Camera)

As the SCW Bombshell Tag Team Champions stand in front of footage playing, but not just any footage. In the background just behind them is the footage from when they fought and defeated The Angel Clan. As Song resumes speaking as if nothing happened at all.

Song: Let's be honest for a second here. Everyone saw me out there with Jon Dough and the rest of the group and begged for team to join the ranks. Now I get them all in one match. This is by far the biggest match in my career. The truth is it can get any bigger than this when you are in the tag team division. To walk in as the champion with Alana and walk out as such is what we will do. Not for the Elders, not for SCW, not for the fans. This victory is for everyone who made this possible from the bosses to that 4 year old fan who only seen 5 minutes of a SCW match. This win is for you all you.

(Off Camera)

Alana grabs Song by the hand.

Alana : Hey I know it's hard right now, maybe we should go get some drinks and relax a bit. Iâ€™ll cancel my plans for tonight. No Kenzi, no Orchid just you and me. Like how we used to be when you would visit me in Chicago.

Song: I would really like that Alana.

Alana and Song look at the guys.

Alana: you three can wrap this up. Song and I have a girls night out to attend to.

Ted: Donâ€™t trip baby girl we got this.

Song and Alana look at each other.

Song: Please let me slap him for you.

Alana: Do you.

Song runs over to ted yelling in anger. She is stopped by Eyesnsane who mumbles something in her ear. Song stops and looks at Eyesnsane then at Ted. After a second of giving him the evil eyes she looks at Eyesnsane and gives him a bow he does the same. Song runs back to Alana as the two leave the room.

Jon: Hey guys Iâ€™ll be back got to use the bathroom.

Jon takes off as ted takes this moment to talk to Eyesnsane.

Ted: So what did you tell Song when she flipped out?

Eyesnsane: â€œGather energy together but donâ€™t use force. Force will cause the flow to cease. Use the power of air and water, not force. Force will cause the flow to cease. No immovable roots, no stirring of dusts, only the tao, the way of nature. This is called Tai Chi.â€

Ted: Yeah I never really understood that whole Kung Fu stuff myself.

Eyesnsane chuckles a bit

Eyesnsane: itâ€™s not for everyone. But thatâ€™s between us man. She is going thru something and she ask me to remind her about the Tao. Sheâ€™s fine but others are starting to worry that the break up is hard on her. I know it is but Iâ€™m not really sure how hard she is really taking it. Sheâ€™s asked not to be bothered by anyone thatâ€™s why she wont takes no one's calls. She made a deal with me. I keep the Elders off her back and she will call me once a day so at least one of us knows she's all good. Kind of had no choice in the matter. Donâ€™t say shit to anyone bro. There's moreâ€¦.

Eyes stops speaking as he sees Jon making his way back from the bathroom.

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"I've always admired women like myself who are not afraid of their dark side; because THAT'S where we grow and learn. THAT'S where we find out what we're made of and find out just how much we can survive."
-The words of Jordan Sarah Weatherhead-â€¯

The following is an expert from the blog of the Sin City Wrestling's Vampyric Angel, Gothika...

Friday, 3-17-17

Bonjour tout le monde,

As I sit at this keyboard, thinking about what it is I want to say to everyone, my mind starts to wander back to the days when I was younger and I used to listen to my Sensei Mosley talk to us about when he used to train with his own Sensei. He used to talk to us about strategies and The Art of War. And a lot of what's been taking place here in the Sin City Wrestling's Bombshell Tag Team Division is classic strategies. Textbook is the way I'd actually classify it. Let's break it down shall we.

We have the Mean girls blustering as they always do, using their egotistical screaming to try to hide the fact that they are shitting bricks at the thought of stepping into the ring and having their asses handed to them on a silver platter as they always do when they stand against The Angels of the Fallen. Let's face it. Veronica and Meredes run their mouths off, spewing their brand of bullying in a way to compensate for their skills being very underwhelming in the face of teams that they know are their betters. Some might say that I'm being just like them, looking down my nose at the Mean Girls' capabilities, but the truth of the matter is that history is all of the proof that we need to speak about what happens when the Mean Girls face off against The Fallen in the ring for the Tag Team Championships. They always drop the ball. The Angels of the Fallen have the second longest Bombshell Tag Team title reign in history, with only Team Hero having a reign that's longer by a few weeks. And guess what girls... Once we have the titles again, we're going to have another epic title reign. We will once again make history.

Next we come to Team Justice. I think that Zuri Chastain and Belinda Warwick were upset by the things that my partner said about them being a flash in the pan. But let's face it. Zuri did much better in single's competition. At least she had a chance in the Bombshell Internet and Roulette Championship divisions. You two talk about how we were irrelevant because we left to try to help out our friend, and about everything that you supposedly did while we were gone, but the question is, what did you actually do? Did Team Justice do anything noteworthy? The answer to that question is, 'No, not really.' You won no Championships, you had no truly amazing matches, you did nothing! All you did was take up space in the division. And yet you have the nerve to say that we have done nothing for this company. You claim that YOU sacrificed for this company? I swear, you must have been sniffing some glue or something while you were trying to put all of those fancy sequins on your outfits.

You know nothing of sacrifice!! Raynin was putting her body on the line in the ring while you were still dreaming of stepping into your first set of stretchy pants! I was giving up everything that I had for this company while you were still sitting back and trying to decide, 'hmmm, mask or no mask?'

It is our blood which was mixed with the bricks that started this division. It was literally shed in gruesome matches meant to break your body and your will but which we came through stronger. It was our sweat that was mixed in the mortar that held together the foundations of the Bombshell Tag Team Championship. Countless hours spent training, travelling around the world with little sleep, no time for anything other than competing, and giving the fans the time of their lives when we stepped into the ring. It was our tears which christened everything which you claim to be giving so much for! You want to know about sacrifice? Darknyss gave her LEGS for this company! THAT is what we were doing when we were gone for those months!! Trying to find a way to help our friend walk again after she made a TRUE sacrifice!! Once you've given up something so precious as the ability to actually step into a squared circle as a competitor again, you can then talk to me about giving up a true sacrifice! Until then, all you're doing is pretending.

You speak about your so called achievement of taking out the Angel Clan in a single match, but that was a single match!! The Angel Clan are true competitors, giving their all for this business! I know that Uriella and Lucy are going to step into the ring and go at it hard because that's what they do! They're our friends, and we know their hearts and their capabilities, and we KNOW they've whooped your asses quite a few times actually, so if you want to talk about getting a win over someone, talk about something relevant! A single win is like saying 'I took a walk once and it was nice.' It's as relevant as using chewing gum to hold together a bookcase.

Now, Team Technicolor has been so quiet these past few weeks. The question is, do they know they're in this match? Do they truly want to BE in this match with their chances of survival so non-existent? Because I'll be honest, I've been holding back on my imbibing of the red, and the closer we get to this match, the hungrier I get. And the thought of fresh meat is so enticing. A fresh supply of red would be a welcome addition to quench my thirst. I wonder what Remi and Edie would both taste like once I've pulled a bit of fear out of them. Once their adrenaline is pumping, and they've got just a hint of lactic acid in their muscles to give it that little twinge of heat, I bet they're sweet as sugar! They've got so much pumping through their bodies after they've been tenderized with fists and feet and being slammed to the mat over and over again. My fangs would slip into one of their veins like butter, as they fall into Sweet Surrender...

And then there are the Members of the Elders!! Alana and Song are both ripe for the plucking! Their cheeks flush with anticipation, their bodies warmed from the movements they're going to do while they defend their championships against the other teams. I must admit this is something I've been waiting for. It has been a long time since we have faced the Elders, because we were always in different levels of competition. It has been years in fact. So the prospect of facing off against these two is quite exhilarating. I love getting the chance to have new experiences, and this kind of experience is one that really gets me quivering with excitement. I love re-introducing tag teams to what it means to face off against the Angels of the Fallen. Because let's face it. You know and I know that they've forgotten exactly what it means to stand against the force known as the Vampyric Angel and the Warrior Angel. And the last time we faced the Elders, it was years ago, and we faced Orchid and Song. So Alana gets the chance to find out what happens when she stands against us. We know that getting in the ring with the likes of us can be quite intimidating, but we encourage everyone to do so at least once so we can put the proper fear of God in them. And the chance to get a taste of their essence has my body literally thrumming at the thought of that happening. Something tells me that Song will have a fruity aftertaste such as a plum or a peach.

But I digress. I can keep my hunger in check. I'm sure of it. I've indulged once so far, but not again until I'm in the ring. But that brings me to the group that is causing the biggest ruckus for the Angels of the Fallen. We come to Odette Ryder and Evie Baang. Odette knows what it means to stand against us, and she does what's right when facing the Fallen. She approaches us with caution which is rightly needed. We've stood toe to toe many times in the past, and she knows what we're capable of. She knows that, as she puts it, 'poking the bear' is not a good thing. But to say we're bears is not a valid description. The best description of what kind of mess Evie has put herself and Odette into is poking at a highly venomous rattlesnake. When she stepped into our path, we gave her ample warning. We were nice when we first met in the ring. Odette got the drop on us, and we took what happened in stride. Why? Because we Angels respect Odette. We know that she's got the abilities to take us to the mat, and we actually enjoy facing her. We accepted the loss and looked on to the future. When Evie approached Raynin backstage, she gave her the warning. By standing up to Evie's taunts, Raynin shook her rattle in a very obvious way, and yet Evie did not heed the warning. Instead of heeding the warning, Evie attacked our friend and fellow Fallen member, Diamond. This has put Evie into our strike zone. Raynin has already begun the process, and once she steps into the ring at Blaze Of Glory Six, she's made herself fair game for a retaliation like none other she'd ever believe could happen. She will experience what it means to become The Sacrifice, and I will show her Pure Domination in it's true form. I will give her The Long Kiss Goodnight, and make her fall to Sweet Surrender as I finally taste her flesh before I toss her over the top rope like the trash she has shown herself to be. And I will enjoy every moment of torture my teammate and I will dish out upon her.

Odette, I know you are wanting to have the Tag Team Championships because it's a flashback for you to be able to have them, but I tell you in advance... Evie will ultimately be your downfall. In every match you have with her, until you teach her the true meaning of loyalty and respect, she will end your rise to greatness before it ever begins. I'm asking you out of respect... give her to us as an offering, and we will go easy on you. But if you stand in our way, we will do what we must, and bring the torment of Heaven upon you as well.

When all is said and done, at Blaze of Glory, The Fallen will be crowned the Sin City Wrestling's Bombshell Tag Team Champions for the fourth time. And the Time of the Angels shall begin again. It is for our opponents to decide if it will be a time of paradise, or if we will Unleash Hell upon them. Either way, we will enjoy every moment of it.

Until next time,

Au revoir Tout le monde!

Gothika

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Time: Wednesday, January 15, 2017, 2:30 PM
Place: Las Vegas, Nevada,â€¯ Diamond's apartmentâ€¯

The Angels have been trying to get themselves ready for the upcoming Battle Royale match for the Sin City Wrestling's Bombshell Tag Team Championships, and they've been working their bodies into the dirt. It was time for some relaxation to allow their body some recuperation time before the match and they'd decided to do so with their friend and fellow Angel, Diamond. They had shown up with a tray of her favorite treats, and were all sitting back on the couches, sighing happily as they plucked delicacies off of a huge tray that was set up on a table in front of them while they played some video games. Everyone is barefoot and wearing comfy clothes as they're draped all over the furniture, wrapped up in blankets. Diamond's wrapped up in her customized snuggie with her name on the chest, and you can see her socked foot sticking out of the end as she lounges around. Darknyss has a crocheted throw draped over her body that's in varying colors of blue, and she looks like a Cheshire cat basking in the sun. Raynin is wearing a pair of bright pink footed pajamas with a cap on that covers her hair and has big bunny ears on it that makes her look like the Easter Bunny. And Gothika is wearing a pair of black and grey flannel pants with a black hoodie over a black wife beater tank top. She smirked as she looks at the television, her fingers going wild on the controller as she plays Grand Theft Auto V.

"You know, I have to admit, this is a great way to release some tension before we go into this match on Sunday. And I also have to admit, that thing you did down in Cuba was all kinds of awesome. You could tell that Evie wasn't expecting it."

Diamond nods as she uses a pair of chopsticks to daintily pick up a spring roll and dip it in some soy sauce before taking a bite. She chews for a moment before she responds.

"Yeah RayRay, that went off like clockwork. You did good on that. Mmm, just as good as the restaurant did on this sushi. These spring rolls are so awesome!"

Darknyss reaches over and snags a couple pieces of sushi, placing them on her plate with a smirk.

"Well, you're thank you kindly. I actually made the sushi."

Diamond gapes at her friend incredulously.

"Wait, you did all of this? Oh my GOD it's so good!! When I have another craving, I'm giving you a call instead of the Golden Dragon down the street!"

Darknyss chuckles and picks up some pickled ginger with her chopsticks, munching on it.

"Hey, don't go overboard though. It all depends on how good the fish is I can get. I got lucky that the fish monger had some very good salmon and ahi tuna available today. I'm making DT some tuna steaks later. But I knew you were still not 100%, so I thought no better way to make you feel better than to spoil you with good food. And of course, I made sopapillas for dessert, and that entire tray of baklava is for you and Jeremiah to share later."

Diamond peeks at the baklava, inhaling the scent of it and moaning in pleasure at the sweet stickiness of it.

"Oh no!! Not your baklava!! My one kryptonite!! You know I turn into a gluttonous pig when it comes to your baklava!!"

Raynin smirks and snags a piece of California roll, dipping it in the soy sauce.

"You're not the only one who does that. I think we all make ourselves sick gorging on that stuff."

Everyone chuckles, and Gothika pauses the game to look at Diamond.

"How are you REALLY feeling, Emme? Are you up for Blaze of Glory?"

Diamond shrugs and sighs.

"Yeah, I think I am. I still get a bit of a headache when I try to work a heavy spell, but I think that's normal from the backlash of power. PHYSICALLY, I'm rearing to go! Jeremiah has been pushing me to train. You know how he hovers when I get sick or I'm hurt. He wants me to be ok ASAP, and does whatever he can to make it happen."

Darknyss chuckles and nods slowly.

"Yeah, that's a Hardin male trait. They could shatter their ankle in ten places, and try to play like they can walk it off, but if one of their women so much as stubs a toe, they turn into Florence Nightingale, trying to mother hen you back to health. But it's so sweet. Has he gotten you the silver bell yet?"

Diamond laughs and picks up the bell on the end table and shakes it before she sets it back down.

"It's a good thing that Jeremiah and DT are downstairs training, or he would have come running to check up on me and see what I wanted."

Gothika nods.

"Yeah, we figured he was smothering you, and you just needed a bit of down time away from him."

Gothika sits back and starts her game over, smiling a crazy kind of smile. Diamond looks at Gothika and cocks her head to the side.

"Now Mia, I've known you for a very long time and I know that when a vampyre smiles, it can be for many reasons. You can smile when you're happy, you can smile when you're smile when you're feeling cheeky. But you... when a vampyre, especially. you, smiles at someone from this kind of a distance, and with that kind of look in her eyes, it's done for one purpose only. It's to impress and display the means of your downfall. It says, 'look at my big teeth. I'm THE apex predator of the Sin City Wrestling's Bombshell Tag Team Division!' Something tells me that you're sitting there, thinking about the Bombshell Tag Team Championship Battle Royale and you're deciding just how much of an apex predator you're going to show while you're in that match. You want to display just how big and bad you can be. And how could you not want to? Your genetic material even BEFORE you became a vampyre was awesome. Now it's just been heightened and improved upon, and made a million times more dangerous! I mean, think about it. Before you became the height of a vampyric specimen, you were a multi time world Champion in many different companies. You held countless titles, as did we all, and you were already a legend in the world of Professional Wrestling. But you now seem to be... well, almost happy at the prospect of vamping out in the ring. Could it be that you're finally coming to grips with what you've become?"

Gothika pauses her game and turns to look at her friends with an almost mischievous look on her face.

"Actually, I have. And I have to say, it's all because of Dmitri. He and I have been talking much more lately, and it's been helping me to come to grips with who and what I am. Plus the Council is eager to meet him. I'm trying to get him to come to a Council meeting so he can finally get to see what it is that he's missed out on for all of these years being brainwashed by Ekaterina."

Raynin smirks and winks at Gothika.

"Awww, someone's kinda sweet on Dmitri."

Gothika blushes and tucks a lock of her hair behind her ear.

"Well, what can I say. The man is gorgeous. And if what the others on the Council has been saying is true, the dreamfasting power is one that only happens between mated pairs. And no matter how much they ran from the fact, or who they got with in the meantime, they always ended up together. But I'll tell you something I never expected to happen. I actually like him. I've had a pull towards him from the day he showed up with that rose... It was uncanny, it was deep, and I fought it because of Michael. And the more I see him, the stronger the connection is."

Darknyss grabs another piece of sushi from the tray and munches on it, thinking deeply.

"Speaking of Michael, what happened to him?"

Gothika shakes her head and sighs heavily.

"I have no idea. The rehab place says he hasn't shown up, and I've tried all of his normal haunts. He's just not accepting any of my calls, so I'm trying to give him some space. Maybe he's just..."

Just then the doorbell rang. Gothika holds her hand up and shakes her head as Diamond moved to get up to answer the door.

"Don't you move a muscle. You're supposed to be resting and stuffing your face with raw fish, so get to stuffing. You know fish is brain food, right?"

She smirks and Diamond chucks a piece of Dragon roll towards her, and she catches it expertly in her mouth, winking at her friend as everyone chuckles. She turns and pads off towards the door, shaking her butt at her friends before she gets to the hallway. She opens the door with her back to it, and turns around, about to speak when she sees a fist coming flying towards her jaw. Her hand comes up just in time to stop a heavy right hook from connecting, and she jumps back, ducking follow up punches and kicks like she's putting on a demonstration. She's backing up, trying to get a moment to speak when she slips on a stray piece of avocado that had fallen from the sushi roll she'd caught in her mouth, and it distracts her just long enough for a stray punch to catch her on the cheek. It doesn't even rock her face, and her fangs instantly rip through her gums as she hisses at the person throwing the punches. She catches both fists, and finally sees that it's Lilly, Michael's sister. Lilly is screaming as she keeps struggling, trying to throw more punches.

"You did it! It's all your fault!! Tell me where he is!!"

Gothika shakes Lilly, causing her head to rattle a bit.

"Hold up Lilly!! What on God's Green earth are you talking about?!! Tell you where who is?"

Lilly yanks her hands away and glares at Gothika.

"Michael you vampyric bitch!!! What did you do with Michael?!!"

Gothika shakes her head, still confused, and trying to shake loose whatever Lilly had rattled.

"I didn't do a damned THING to Michael, except for tell him I needed space from him!!"

Lilly shakes her head, struggling even more.

"You're such a lying BITCH!! I KNOW you did something to him!! Tell me where he is!!"

Gothika shoves Lilly back and roars in her face, making Lilly squeak and cower in fear. She puts her hands over her head, and curls up like a scared little mouse, crying and sobbing.

"Please, just tell me where he is! He's my brother! He's all I've got left in the world that means a thing to me! Just give him back to me! Please!"

Gothika stops being mad and she takes a deep breath, her fangs retreating into her gums, and she gently reaches out and places a hand on Lilly's shoulder. Lilly squeaks and flinches, but Gothika pats her shoulder gently.

"Lilly... Please, calm down. I'm not mad. Now talk to me. What's going on? Why do you think I did something to Michael?"

Lilly slowly lowers her arms from around her head and looks up at Gothika with tears in her eyes. She sniffs and suddenly launches herself at Gothika, wrapping her arms around the bigger woman and latches onto her with desperation. She trembles and the sobs start to wrack her body as she tries to speak, but she's upset, all that comes through is muffled sobs. Gothika closes the door, and stands there, stroking her hair gently.

"Listen Lilly. I know that we've not seen eye to eye in the past where Michael's concerned, but you know how my feelings are about him. I still love him and I always will. I'd never do anything to hurt him truly. So tell me what's going on. Please Lilly."

Lilly looks up slowly into Gothika's eyes and she sees the sincerity in them, and she sniffles.

"He's missing. I haven't heard from him in weeks. He usually calls me every day, but I haven't gotten a phone call or a text in almost three weeks. The last thing I heard from him was his telling me about the argument you both had. He was so upset I thought he was gonna flip his wig! But that was so long ago!"

Gothika frowns and sighs heavily.

"I know it doesnâ€™t' sound like him, but he's not been himself lately. He's been doing a lot of dangerous things. He's a bite addict Lilly. I know you want to blame me for that, but I stopped biting him a long time ago. He's been going outside of our relationship to get his fix, and I told him that I would not be party to that. I wouldnâ€™t and couldnâ€™t stand by and watch him self destruct like that. I haven't heard from him since I tried to put him into Bite rehab and he wouldnâ€™t go."

Lilly looks around and everyone nods.

"If he didn't go, then where is he?"

Everyone looks confused as the scene fades out.

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