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TRENTON TIGERS v MALACHI and BELLA MADISON
« on: March 29, 2020, 09:24:48 PM »
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« Reply #1 on: April 04, 2020, 07:09:08 PM »
 
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<p align=right>The Last Climax Control
Daniela V. Rodgers vs Bella Madison
Brandon's Disappointment



Brandon Sludge can be seen standing next to the ring with his head pointed down towards the ground. He couldn't believe the result after the match. Daniela sits up after Bella has already left the ring. Beads of sweat just pouring down her face as her eyes look around as her twin brother can be seen entering the Dungeon.

"What in the world was that Daniela?" asks Vector as he stops near Brandon and drops his gym bag. "What are you doing here?" Daniela questions her twin brother as she uses the ring ropes to stand up. Her neck was still sore from the vicious hold that Bella had placed on her. "I got the call to come up from SCU and I think it was perfect timing. You looked out of sync in that match against Bella," Vector answers as Daniela seems a little confused. She had no idea what her brother was talking about as she steps through the bottom rope and takes a seat on the edge of the ring. Brandon takes a few steps forward and places a hand on her back.

"I'm sorry," mutters Daniela as Brandon continues to pat her on the back. "It's okay Dani. Rome wasn't built in a day and this team will need more work before we can say we are the best," he replies as Daniela nods her head in agreeance. She couldn't believe how stupid she was underestimating the submission skill of Bella. "I watched so much footage and didn't see any sort of submission wrestling in her arsenal," she explains.

"Sometimes you need to look beyond the video files," a voice rings out as Daniela looks around to see Cheryl Hastings walking into the room. Daniela's heart sank further into her chest when her long time friend and manager had entered the picture. "Hi Cheryl," Daniela says trying to change the subject. "Don't change the subject Daniela. You have been very impressive but eventually that wears off," says Cheryl as Daniela is handed a towel from her brother.

Daniela wipes her face off and looks back toward Cheryl. "I won't make the same mistake I made tonight," says Daniela. "Next time, it's going to be two on two," Brandon adds as Daniela nods her head. "That's where we have the advantage and I know we can make this work," continues Brandon. Daniela understands what is in store for them when Blaze of Glory comes up.

<p align=right>Spending Time in the hotel



It's been a few days since her last outing as Daniela lounges around her hotel room. Her hair is all messed up while wearing short shorts and a ratty tank top. Her Playstation is just beginning to load up on the television sitting on the magohany table next to the three tier dresser drawer. Daniela is still feeling the after effects from her previous encounter with Bella Madison. Daniela shakes her head trying to stop harping on the tough lost she suffered. She picks up her black and red wireless controller and heads back toward the bed. She plops down and turns it on when there is a knock on the door.

"Come in," shouts Daniela as she scrolls through all her applications to find a game to play for the time being. The door swings open from the hallway as her sister in law Carolyn steps into the room. "What in the hell are you doing?" she asks Daniela. "What does it look like Carol?" she responds with a question of her own. "Did you workout today?" asks Carol. "Yes, I did four hours inside the gym. Now, I'm going to play a game or two before meeting up with Cheryl," answers Daniela. Carol walks over toward the controller block and picks one up. She turns on the controller and sits down next to Daniela. "What game are you going to play?" asks Carol.

"I haven't decided yet. I have so many great choices but I also don't want to get engross in one. I don't want to piss off Cheryl," retorts Daniela. Carol tries not to laugh as Daniela looks at her. "I'm not kidding. Cheryl is very scary when she gets angry," adds Daniela. "I'm sure you just need to take her a snickers bar," jokes Carol. Daniela doesn't find it that funny. She resumes trying to find a game to play. "How about some PubG?" asks Carol. Daniela thinks about it. "Are you going to play with me?" Daniela wonders as Carol nods her head.

The two sisters are enjoying some good bonding time as Cheryl comes bursting into the room. "Why aren't you answe....," she is about to ask when she notices the scene in front of her. Daniela and Carolyn are laughing and enjoying some very good bonding experience. "I really hope this isn't going to reflect in your performance inside the ring," exclaims Cheryl as Daniela turns her head to see her standing next to the bed. "Oh, I'm sorry Cheryl. Carol and I got into a very big groove and haven't been able to shake it," says Daniela as Cheryl just shakes her head.

Cheryl sits down on the foot of the bed as the two girls are just focused on the game on the screen. "Have you thought about your promo for Blaze of Glory?" asks Cheryl. "Yep," is the only word Daniela is able to get out in between her killstreak on PubG.

<p align=right>Daniela's Thoughts about the match



This past Climax Control didn't go as planned. I had very high hopes against Bella Madison but that wasn't the case as I underestimated her. That's one thing I shouldn't have done but I did it. I paid the price with the hardest loss of my career thus far in Sin City Wrestling. That loss did open up my eyes to keep find multiple avenues to defeat my opponent. I should have known she was skilled in the submission game. I pride myself on knowing everything there is to know about my opponent but I didn't do that last time.

This time around, I'm working with my best friend and tag partner Brandon Sludge. Together, we have only lost one match as a unit. We don't plan on making a habit out of it. Losing takes a lot of out of you. It takes the momentum that you could build. It makes you second guess your own skills and if you are in the profession. However, I know that we have the chemistry that our opponents won't have in a tag team match. I understand Bella and Malachi are a couple in real life. That's great but we have proven that doesn't translate into a great tag team.

The Barnharts are a great example of this. They faced us with so much attention on their real life partnership that they forgot the most important thing about being a tag team. It's called chemistry. Brandon and I have that in bunches. We also know each other inside the ring and out. I will avenge my loss on Climax Control by taking it out on you. Bella, I'm going to stomp a mudhole in your backside. Brandon is going to make mince meat out of Malachi as we move closer to getting ourselves a tag team title opportunity.

The Trenton Tigers are going to march into the Golden Ring Casino and take the fight to the both of you. We will not take a loss. We will fight till we have nothing left in the tank. Bella and Malachi, it's our time to shine and we will shine brighter than the Coronavirus.



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« Reply #2 on: April 04, 2020, 08:52:05 PM »
 
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Going grocery shopping

Life in Vegas hasn't been a bed of roses for Brandon Sludge. Brandon enjoys life in the outdoors. He also misses his lovely wife Zelda Sludge. Zelda has chosen stay home in Trenton, Florida due to her just given birth to their first born child. Brandon was all smiles when his daughter was born but has yet to hold her in his arms. Brandon was tired of sitting in his hotel room as he decided to venture out into the world. He also was running low on rations so he decided to head for the grocery store to pick up some supplies. As he is walking out to his car, he decides to call up his wife on his cell phone.

"Hey baby," Zelda speaks into the receiver after the first ring. She was a little due to their daughter not sleeping well at night. "Hey honey bun," replies Brandon. "How are you?" he asks her. "I'm tired," she answers bluntly. Brandon was feeling bad as he got behind the driver's seat of his vehicle. "I'm sorry that I had to leave you in your time of need," he says softly. "Don't you dare mister. I know what I signed up for when I married you. You and Daniela have a chance to get the team off the ground. I'm so very proud of you," she tells him which made his heart skip a beat.

"Are you about to drive?" she asks him. "Yeah, I need to pick up some supplies," he answers. "Okay. You know how I am about driving while being on the phone," she says as he nods. "I just wanted to chat with you. I love you baby," he says as she replies "I love you." Brandon hangs up the phone as he cranks the engine and puts the car into reverse. He backs out of the parking space and heads for the closest grocery. The road itself was pretty quiet as he was enjoying the light traffic on the strip of Las Vegas.

Twenty minutes later, Brandon was walking into the grocery store. His eyes were opened wide when he notices how bare the shelves were inside. He picks up a basket and proceeds to walk around the store. Employees of the store are busy trying to stock the shelves as he is putting a few boxes of granola bars into his basket. He also picked up a few bottles of water before moving towards the meat department. He was shocked at how much was gone as he picked up a few packages of sandwich meats and some precooked bacon.

"Good grief," he blurts out as an employee walks up to him. "I'm sorry sir," the employee says softly as Brandon just pats him on the back. "I feel bad for you guys. You have to be out here with the crazies," he offers the employee some encouragement. The employee returns back to work with a smile on his face as he moves toward the checkout. Before he can make it there, he runs into his best friend Vector. "Vector, what in the world are you doing here?" asks Brandon.

"Hiya Brandon. I'm just out getting a few things for Carolyn and myself. Why are you out here?" Vector answers with a question of his own. "Doing the same thing. Daniela is resting in her hotel room and I had to get out of mine," answers Brandon. "That's interesting. Carolyn called me and said that she would be a little late for our date," says Vector as the two share a laugh. "So are you ready to take Malachi on," wonders Vector. "I believe that he is walking into a situation that he can't talk his way out of it," says Brandon as Vector agrees with him.

As the two men are carrying on their conversation, they each walk through the same checkout line. Brandon pays the cashier before walking out the store. Vector is right behind him as the two continue to conversate. Brandon shakes his friend's hand before getting back inside his vehicle. He turns on the vehicle and heads back for the hotel. He returns to his parking spot and cuts the engine off. He sits behind the wheel for a little while looking straight ahead.

Daniela and I are fortunate to have this opportunity to earn a shot at the mixed tag team championships. Of course, we have to get passed the plump chicken in Malachi and the stuffed mushroom in Bella Madison. Am I nervous about these two? Not really, Malachi hasn't done much since joining the company besides fighting his own flesh and blood. Why would I be scared of a plump chicken? I'd tear his legs off and dip them in sauce. Bella will be more concerned about Daniela who will be seeking a chance to avenge her loss.

The Trenton Tigers are going to make these two work for their victory. We aren't going to go down without a fight. I know. Malachi is going to make a comment about my look and size. Like I haven't heard them all before and let me tell ya. It's getting pretty freaking old. Everyone thinks that I'm just a fat man but what they don't see is someone who is extremely intelligent. They judge me but when they meet me inside that ring. They start singing a different tune. Especially when I start chucking them around like puny sausage links.

That's what Malachi is going to find out come Blaze of Glory. Daniela and I have been teaming for a long time. We know each other. She is the speed and I am the power. Together we work like a well oiled machine. Don't believe me. Just go watch what we did to The Barnharts. We showed them the meaning of true teamwork and we plan on doing it again. Malachi and Bella you will be cooked.


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« Reply #3 on: April 04, 2020, 11:17:09 PM »
 March 23, 2019
Paris, France

The show had just finished up, and Malachi zipped up his bag and hefted it over his shoulder as he made his way out of the locker room. As he walked down the hallway, a couple of his wrestling buddies stopped him, asking if he was coming with the group out to the local pub.

Nah mates...got a cute little number waiting on me,” he said with a wink and a chuckle as he waved to them and headed out the door. He pulled out his phone, smiling as he saw a few texts from Bella. He was about to reply back to them when a pair of small hands covered his eyes from behind.

Guess who?” a female voice said.

Mal smiled, and before he said anything he grabbed her wrist, twirling her around and dipping her in his arms as she looked up at him in shock.

Could it be the beautiful Bella Madison?” he said, with a boyish grin on his face.

Her cheeks immediately flushed red as she gazed up at him, biting her bottom lip. “Well, you certainly do know how to sweep a girl off her feet,” she said bashfully.

Mal pulled her back to her feet, but offered his arm out to her. “And I’m not finished by a long shot,” he said. “After all, it is a special night.

Bella smiled, looping her arm through his. “That it is, birthday boy.” She twirled the rose he had given her at the start of his match in her fingers. “So, what does the man of the night have planned?

Mal gave her a little smirk, leaning over and kissing her cheek. “That is for me to know and you to find out, beautiful.

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Present Day
Las Vegas, Nevada


Standing up on the rooftop of the Saxon hotel, dressed in a black hoodie, light coloured jeans and sneakers on his feet, Malachi smirked as the camera focused in on him. He turned his steely blue eyes to the camera, his face hardened in a fierce look of determination.

You may as well just go ahead and announce the winners of the match right now, save everyone a lot of time. Everyone knows that when it comes down to it, Bella Madison and I are the uncrowned number one contenders to the Mixed Tag belts. I mean, just look at who we’re going up against. A couple of high school chums? OK sure, they’ve got the advantage of time on their side. But that means nothing in this business. You can meet someone and have an instant connection with them, like I had with Bella. We’ve only been together for a year, and yet we have more chemistry than most of the teams in this place. Not to mention that the two of us as a team are undefeated. One match here in SCW, and another over in our other home promotion of PWS Apex. We are an absolute force to be reckoned with, and we’re going to take this entire mixed tag division by storm. Starting with this ragtag little team of underdogs. I mean, let’s face it, that’s really all you are at the end of the day. The scrappy little besties that people cheer for out of pity. Daniela’s already had her ass handed to her by my beautiful fiancee, so I know for a fact that Bella can handle little miss quirky. But that leaves me with the so-called ‘powerhouse’ of the team.” Malachi slides his hands out of his pockets to curl his fingers in the air, the universal sign of quotation marks. “Look, just because you’re a big boy doesn’t mean shit. I can bet you pound for pound that I’m stronger than you’ll ever hope you can be. I’ll lift you over my head, hit you with Pure Malice, and make it look like child’s play.

Malachi gave a cocky little smirk to the camera. “But I’ll tell you what. Since I’m in a giving mood tonight, I’ll give you both a little gift. Once Bella and I go on to win those Mixed Tag belts, you two can be the first in line for a title shot. It’ll be the closest you ever come to a title around here, anyways.

With another cocky smirk and drawing his thumb across his throat, he turned on his heel and headed to the steel door, letting it slam shut behind him with an echoing thud that cut the camera to black.

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« Reply #4 on: April 04, 2020, 11:27:53 PM »
 Coming off of that W against DVR was HUGE and exactly the kick in the ass that I needed. Surprise surprise, Bella knows what the fuck she’s doing in that ring. People act like that’s a big shock when time and time again, they've been told...I’m a fan of the game, it’s in my blood and I’m not screwing around when it comes to this chance for myself and for Malachi.

Malachi put himself out there for me to get a shot at the Roulette Title, mind you I came up short against Candy but I have not forgotten what he did for me. Becoming the Number One Contenders for the Mixed Tag Titles is a step in the direction we both want to take. Just need one more thing...a W against the Trenton Tigers.

I feel like that was the third name on the list of names for the school mascot for Glee or High School Musical. ...wouldn’t have really worked for the songs I guess for Disney.

Childish of me I know for a team that doesn’t have a name yet, we’re still trying to figure that one out. Honestly, the name does not matter.

What really truly matters, being on the same page, speaking the same language and wanting the same damn thing. It was a natural thing, I didn’t beg him to do this, we teased it for a bit and then after my failure of getting that title from Candy, he helped me pull from my funk with him taking a chance on me, just like we have our whole relationship. Chances. That’s all we have ever needed.

I will never be able to repay him.

Shifting focus....

~*~*~Monsters~*~*~

We have created Monsters.

I’ve lost count of the days. Trying not to think about it and having the peace of mind to know that my friends and my family are safe and sound. But...the quarantine has not slowed down anything, the whole crew is now in Las Vegas and well...I love them to death but Mattie and Mal’s sister have turned into crazy besties.

We got back from a really good run around Vegas, to an interesting sight. I don’t know how the hell they did it, I’m scared to ask, but within 2 days of them hitting town, we come back to 4 stacks of boxes all with wedding magazines jammed in there.

Alanah and Mattie.

What the hell am I going to do with you two?

What the hell am I going to do with all of this?” Bella said going through the top of one of the stacks.

Mal just laughs as he looks over my shoulders, “A big bonfire?

I mean look at some of these...” Bella flips the magazine around showing him a dress that is full of feathers and frills and very much not her, “Can you say “Over the top”? I thought the fashions in Paris were insane. No, your sister and Mattie have been saving them all up in wedding magazines. I’ve never even heard of half of these.

It is a bit much. Maybe you should call them and let them know as such.

And I just end up taking a chance of upsetting them.

Bells, you can’t be serious. It’s taking up almost a quarter of the room and you haven’t even gotten them out of the boxes yet.” and just as Mal says that, one of the stacks falls over, scaring the crap of Luka who was sniffing at it. She barks at it angrily as Mal looks at Bella knowingly. “See? It just tried to kill the dog.

Maybe we should let Luka go to town....but then she’d do the same thing to the books and I’m not having that.” Bella just sighs and grabs her phone, “I’m sure they’ll understand. So much going on and as much as I appreciate it....

It’s a lot and we’ve only been engaged for a few weeks....let it simmer a bit.” Mal says as he keeps Luka from tearing apart one of the magazines and orders her to go lay down.

Bella throws out a text and drops her phone on the couch, “And done. Hopefully they understand, I just want to be able to really kick back and enjoy us making the plans together and focus on winning this match at Blaze of Glory with you.” Bella plops on the couch next to Luka and scratches her head, “I’m just enjoying sorta having that one up after beating Daniela in the go home show. I think it caught a lot of people by surprise honestly.

You did amazing, and if you noticed I was just there for moral support and was a good boy.” Mal says as he gives up on trying to pick up the magazines cause it just keeps sliding over.

I DID notice that. Thank you for that.” Bella said smiling with her tongue out a bit almost teasing him, “I guess my good nature is starting to rub off on ya a bit.

Under his breath “....something is rubbing alright...

DON’T WORK BLUE!

You left it right out there for me, sass. Sorry, I am not going to let that one down, EVER!” Mal just smirks and walks over to her and leans down and kisses her forehead.

Bella just sighs and looks at Luka who is looking at her, “What am I going to do with my partner? Huh? Can’t exactly sell him, even though he could probably get some good money on the insanely hot males market. But then we’d miss him too much and where would that leave us?

Alone with a crazy hell beast to talk too. And no partner for Blaze of Glory to beat Trenton Tigers with....

Just the one of the other stacks falls towards Bella and Mal sees it and pulls her up to the top of the couch to avoid getting hit. Bella stops and stares at the fallen stack that has sent Luka into another barking fit. She laughs a bit and looks at Mal “And no amazing fiance to save me from my crazy friends.

Meh, it’s what I do, love.” Mal gives her another kiss on the cheek, “I’ll go call Alanah to tell her to come get these damn things since she seems to be ignoring your text. You can thank me later.

Yes sir.” Bella looks down at all the boxes, “I’m gonna end up killing them both before this is all said and done. ....well...at least it’ll help me get ready for the High School rejects....GO TEAM!

Luka barks as Bella leaps over the top of the couch, “You tell it Luka....


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« Reply #5 on: April 09, 2020, 03:20:38 PM »
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Las Vegas, Nevada
Hotel Gym

After spending most of his days sitting in his hotel room just staring at the wall, Brandon Sludge has decided to take a walk down the hallway and head for the gym located on the thirteenth floor of the hotel. He is wearing a cut off t-shirt with dark green shorts. He steps inside the gym and looks very disappointed at the equipment the place offers.

"This is crazy," he mutters to himself. Brandon takes a minute to notice that no one else is using the gym. He walks around the room take a mental note of the equipment before pulling out his weightlifting gloves. He slips them onto each hand before picking up a pair of one hundred pound barbells. He takes a seat on the padded bench nearby. He takes a few minutes to gather his thoughts before lying back onto the bench with the barbells still touching the floor. He reaches down to pick up each other barbell and begins the first rep of the barbell press. He does at least four sets of ten before taking a one minute break.

Brandon stands in front of the mirror while trying to understand the logic behind Malachi's thinking. "Does this guy have a screw loose or something?" Brandon asks himself while walking over towards the tricep machine. Brandon takes a seat on the bench while making sure the right amount of weight was on the machine. He proceeds to grip each side before doing the exercise. He ends up doing five reps of ten before taking another minute to cool down his arms.

"I wonder if he knows that banks don't like blank checks. That's basically what he will be sending in after Blaze of Glory. Malachi is so full of himself that he honestly believes his own hype. Where did Mark Ward find this guy anyway?" wonders Brandon as he walks over towards the treadmill. He runs a mile on the machine. He does a cool down walk before moving across the room towards the door.

Sweat is pouring down his face as he looks at his reflection in the glass window. "Malachi has no idea what awaits him inside that ring. He is going to be like all the guys who weigh a buck eighty. He's going to be a human size pancake," he laughs while turning the knob on the door. He steps across the threshold and steps into the hallway. As soon as his body out of the gym, his eyes lock onto his best friend Vector. Vector gives him a nod of his head.

"You ready for Sunday," Vector implores as Brandon just smirks. "I'm more than ready to shove my entire fist down that cocky esophagus. This grilled chicken actually thinks he can lift me over his head with ease," Brandon answers as Vector tries to stifle a laugh. "Are you serious right now?" Vector asks. Brandon nods his head as Vector shakes his head in disbelief. "I've heard of arrogance but that's just straight delusional. This guy couldn't lift a bag of horse feed let alone you," Vector says. "Tell me about it. He also is looking past Daniela and myself. That's the same thing the Barnharts did and guess what they lossed. I guess history is going to repeat itself," Brandon ponders as Vector is listening to his friend.

The two friends finish their conversation and goes their separate ways. Brandon gets further down the hallway before pulling out his cell phone. He turns on the camera and points toward himself.

"Malachi, I really hope you are watching right now. Normally, I am level headed and don't usually blow my top. However, you really got me fired up after you claimed that my strength was just a false pretense. Listen up pipsqueak, I have made a name for myself on the bodybuilding circuit and also in the weightlifting circles. You can hype yourself up all you want but come Blaze of Glory. Your ass is going to be treated like a damn lawn dart. I'm going to throw you around so much that Jason Adams is going to lose count at how many times your head bounces off the canvas. I'm going to hit you so hard that you won't get up until the next Climax Control. You won't get a chance for pure malice because your brain is going to be scrambled courtesy of the Sludge Hammer."

Brandon stops recording as the elevator dings. He gets into it and presses the fourth floor button. He leans against the metal railing while continuing to think about his match on Sunday.

Fourth Floor Meeting

The elevator doors open as Brandon steps back onto the fourth floor. His feet glide across the floor as he looks side to side at the numbers on the room. He slows his pace as he nears his hotel room. He fumbles through his pockets looking for his key card when his door flies open. Brandon's eyes open wide when he notices Cheryl Hastings, the team's agent and manager, standing in the doorway. "Cheryl?" he says in a quizzical manner. "Brandon, we need to talk," she says abruptly. Brandon not knowing what to say enters his room as Cheryl moves toward the middle of the room. He closes the door as Cheryl is opening a file on her iPad.

"Where is Daniela?" he asks? "I'm meeting with her next," she answers vaguely. Brandon had no idea why Cheryl is in his hotel room but he knew it had to be business related. "So what's this about Cheryl?" he questions her point blank. "It's time Brandon," she answers in a sketchy tone. "Time? Time for what?" he beseeched her. "You know that answer," she merkily answers as he seems confused.

"No. I don't know what you are talking about," he commented. Cheryl lets out a low growl before lifting her eyes up from her iPad screen. "It's time we added new members to the team," she finally announces as Brandon looks shocked. He didn't think it was time for that since Daniela and him are about to become number one contenders to the mixed tag team championships. "Before you even say a word, I have picked at least three candidates to fill the void that we have," Cheryl adds as Brandon leans against the wall.

"I know that we had promised to add some new members but do we have to do it right now," he mentions. "We need to Brandon. Especially when you get passed tweedle dee and tweedle idiot," she remarks. Brandon chuckles at how she described Bella Madison and Malachi. "Cheryl, we don't need new members at this stage. I'm extremely confident that Daniela and I will prove just how unprepared these two squids are when they take on a team who has teamed longer than them. They can say whatever but in the end it's not going to matter. Bella and Malachi are going to fall short. Bella's track record on supershows isn't that great. She is going to be the weaklink and it's going to be fun exploiting them. Malachi is a cocky pinhead who's going to get a rude awakening when I pop his balloon of delusion," he declares as Cheryl looks at him.

"I know that those idgets are walking into a fight. I also know that they shouldn't worried about your team name. They should be worried with how well you work together as a team. Experience outweighs potential," Cheryl notes as Brandon lets out a soft sigh.

"Are we finished?" he implores her. "Yeah," she answers. Brandon ushers her toward the door and opens it up. She steps out of the room. She turns to say another word but Brandon shuts the door before she could get one word out. "Rude," she murmurs under her breath before walking down the hall.


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« Reply #6 on: April 10, 2020, 05:15:32 PM »
 
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<p align=right>A sleeping Daniela chats with Cheryl



The sun was dancing through the blinds as they were half opened in front of the windows. Daniela was enjoying a nice little catnap after doing a five mile run. Of course, she donned a mask around the lower thirds of her face. As Daniela is sound asleep, Cheryl is stepping off the elevator after it stops on the fifth floor. She was muttering to herself after that meeting with Brandon. In her mind, Brandon wasn't on the page with her as it pertains to the team as a whole. She thought he was more focused on the match on Sunday then to listen rationally. She has high hopes that Daniela will side with her. Daniela is still sleeping as Cheryl makes to her door. She gives it a quick knock but doesn't get a response. "What the hell?" Cheryl gripes under her breath.

Cheryl knocks another three times before grumbling to herself while digging into her pocket for her universal room key for the Trenton Tigers. Daniela rolls onto her side as her light brown hair drapes across her cheek. Cheryl swipes her cardkey into the card reader and turns the handle on the door. "Hey Dani, you got a min....," Cheryl starts to speak until she stops midsentence. Her eyes couldn't believe what she was seeing. Daniela V. Rodgers sound asleep in the middle of the day. Cheryl knew this self imposed quarantine wasn't doing Daniela any good. She's not used to being couped inside all day and all night. Cheryl takes her right index finger and scratches the right side of her face. She is trying to figure out a good way to wake up Dani without her getting grouchy.

"Dani," Cheryl calls out softly while quietly shaking Dani's shoulder. "Not now mommy," Dani mutters as Cheryl lifts her left eyebrow up a bit. She didn't know if Dani was calling her mommy or if it was just a dream. Cheryl taps the side of her head before using the same hand to tap Dani on the same shoulder she tried shaking. "Dani," she voices softly as Dani's hazel eyes open up.
"Hello beautiful," Cheryl greets her friend and client with a generous tone to her voice. "What time is it?" asks Dani groggily. "It's almost two in the afternoon," answers Cheryl as Dani is using her elbows to prop herself against the headboard. "I can't believe I slept that long," she murmurs as Cheryl pulls out the chair sitting under the long table next to the television set. "Dani, we need to talk," Cheryl blurts out as Dani just blinks her eyes. "About what exactly," wonders Daniela. "Adding more members to the team," retorts Cheryl. Daniela rolled her eyes before looking back at Cheryl.

"Can't this wait until after Blaze of Glory," comments Daniela. Cheryl looks dumbfounded at the words that came out of Daniela's mouth. "Did you talk to Brandon sometime today?" implores Cheryl. "No, why?" she questions with a quizzical look on her face. "Because that was almost the same exact thing he said to me," answers Cheryl. Daniela chuckles a little. "We are best friends after all Cheryl. Not to mention we have been teaming for a long time," she says. Cheryl couldn't help but chuckle herself. She knew how well the two worked as a tag team.

"Why is this match so important to the both of you?" wonders Cheryl. "It's our chance to prove to the world that we can get the job done with just the two of us. Besides, I don't know who you have in mind to join us," answers Daniela. Cheryl smirks. "I got a few ideas," she says. Daniela just shrugs her shoulder while getting up off the bed. "What are you doing?" Cheryl asks Daniela. "I'm going to get shower. I meant to do it after I got back from my five mile run but I fell asleep before I could do it," answers Daniela as she steps into the bathroom. Cheryl shakes her head while stepping over to the sink on the outside. She scrubs her hands with soap and water before walking back out of the room.

<p align=right>A Video Reaction



It's been three hours since Cheryl had vacated Daniela's hotel room. Daniela is sitting at her computer with her hair tossed up into a messy style bun and she is wearing a sports style tank top. She is also wearing her glasses as she lets her contacts rest in its solution. "Hmmmm," she expresses while moving her wireless mouse around her desktop. She scrolls around the page before double clicking on the camcorder icon. It pops open as she adjusts her camera positioned on top of her computer. "Let's see," she mumbles to herself as she turns on the camera.

Daniela waits as her camera warms up. As she is waiting, she chooses to play a quick game of solitare. She assumes it will be a quick game until she gets herself into a jam. Daniela plays around with the deck before closing the window before she could get upset. The computer dings at her as she checks on the status of her camera. It shows that it is ready to be used. Daniela smiles at her reflection before moving a strand that somehow got loose from her bun. After three failed attempts, Daniela just scoffs at herself before pressing the record button on her camera.

Hello guys, gals and everyone who is watching this on the worldwide web. Today on the Danni Show, I thought it would be pertinent for me to do a reaction video to what my opponents have said about our match for Blaze of Glory. I promise to give my honest opinion on certain things they say while sharing my own thoughts on the match. So let's get started.

Daniela opens up her web browser while glancing down at her live stream chat room getting active. She says hello some of the new faces into her livestream as she pulls up the Sin City Wrestling website. She scrolls around looking at the amazing graphics before pulling up the already aired promotional videos for the Trenton Tigers vs Bella Madison and Malachi. Daniela skips over her own video and over Brandon's video as well.

Alright peeps, it looks like the first video for me to react too will be Malachi's.

She presses play on his video and listens to him speak. She pauses the video about fifteen minutes in before looking over into her camera.

Someone needs to check this guy for damaged brain cells or something. Does he really expect anyone to believe that he will able to lift Brandon with ease? Who in their right mind is going to believe a word that escapes his lungs? Everything he has said is straight up garbage. Did he take the Barnharts cues or something? Listen Malachi, Brandon and I have been doing this tag team thing for a long time now. Probably for about the last ten years, and we have seen it all. You are no different. How many times have you and Bella competed in a tag team match here in SCW? Oh, that's right. It was one time and it was against a team that wasn't even a team at all. That's alot to brag about huh. You think one win automatically makes you number one contenders or something. Think again buster. It takes a lot more than just one win. It takes beating a quality team like Brandon and myself. Personally, I don't see that happening due to your ginormous ego and how unfocused you are on the task at hand.

Your entire video is showing the world at how delusional you are when opening your gator. You will be singing a different tune when Brandon hits you with a straight punch. Just one punch will shatter every bone in your face. Now that's pure power and Brandon has that in spades. You are correct about one thing though Malachi. We are high school chums. If you really think about it, we have been a team since our high school days which doesn't spell a win for you.

You and Bella may have excellent chemistry outside the ring. You may know each other but let's be real for a minute. You both are taking this match because neither of you could handle being on your own. I tried wrestling on my own and found out that I didn't like it at all. I like being in a team. I love everything about being a team player. Brandon and I don't even need to speak to know how we are thinking. Brandon knows that I don't have a lot of power but knows that not many people can beat me in a foot race. I really hope you start to take us seriously Malachi. Especially Brandon, or you might regret it.


The chat is going crazy as Daniela takes time to answer each individual. She switches her gaze back to the website and scrolls down toward Bella's promotional video. She presses play and gives it a quick listen. She stops midway through video and shakes her head.

Bella Madison seems to be just like her fiance. I've already admitted that I underestimated you but don't go bashing my team name. The Trenton Tigers is a high school team which Brandon, my twin brother and I proudly represented during our high school days. We still represent our alma mater to this day. Before you go and bash something, maybe do some research first. Second of all, don't go getting a big head because you finally got a win. Let's get one thing clear, Climax Control was one night where you got extremely lucky. However you are entering an entirely new game come Blaze of Glory. You see this is a tag team match and you lost your last tag match. So explain to me how this is any different.

You know, I am getting tired of bringing up The Barnharts but they are the only examples I have. They are a married couple outside of the ring. However, they didn't have the team chemistry when they faced us. That's the same thing you and Malachi will be contending with this Sunday. Again, you are looking too far ahead and not realizing the moment right in front of you. That's what you did against Candy and it cost you the match. I feel that history is just going to repeat itself again. This time around it's going to be us who ploy right through the both of you.

You see Brandon and I are solely focused on this match. We know the rewards for the winner but we aren't focusing on it. We are focusing on the two of you. We have multiple strategies in place for the match itself. Brandon is going to school you big time Malachi and I'm going to teach little miss Bella a little thing about respect.


Daniela finishes both promotional videos before closing the webpage. She looks back at her camera. Her eyes move down toward the chat and answers a couple questions.

So what are my thoughts about this match? My thoughts are really simple. The Tigers are going to maul our way through the competition. The Tigers are going to prove that experience does matter in matches like this. The Tigers are hungry for gold and nobody is going to get in our way. Malachi and Bella Madison will be the next victims. In case you two hadn't caught onto it. This Sunday is CLOBBERING TIME.


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« Reply #7 on: April 10, 2020, 11:39:03 PM »
 March 24, 2019
2 a.m.
Paris, France

The pub that Malachi had taken Bella to was a little on the small side, but seemed to be quite popular as it was almost wall-to-wall people. Still, they had managed to snag themselves a corner booth towards the back of the pub, and had spent the last couple of hours talking, laughing and drinking. The patrons of the bar were starting to get more and more rowdy as the night went on, which forced Bella and Mal to move closer and closer together to be able to hear each other over the noise until they were sitting shoulder to shoulder and practically yelling in each other’s ear.

Finally, Mal had had enough. He drained the last of his drink and stood up, reaching out a hand to Bella to help her to her feet. She looked at him a little curiously as they pushed their way through the crowd and emerged onto the street. “What’s the matter?

Getting a little too noisy in there for my taste,” Mal said as they strolled leisurely down the street. He reached out and took her hand in his, lacing their fingers together. Even in the dim light being cast by the streetlamps over their heads, he could see the faint blush in her cheeks as she moved to walk a little closer to him. They walked for a while until they came to a bridge that spanned over the river Seine, and they stopped to admire the stunning view together. Bella rested her head on his shoulder in a bold move, and Mal chuckled as he wrapped an arm around her shoulders.

I still have to pinch myself that I’m actually here in Paris,” she said. “I keep thinking this is some kind of dream that I’m going to wake up from any moment now.

So, you’re saying I’m your dream man then?” Mal joked.

Bella gave a roll of her eyes. “You know, I was just thinking that maybe everyone was wrong about you being so cocky, and then you go and open your mouth.

He gave an exaggerated gasp, putting a hand over his heart. “Well, you certainly are as sassy as you portray yourself on Twitter, that’s for sure!

They both shared a laugh, and fell back into a comfortable silence for a few moments before Bella spoke again. “In all seriousness, you really aren’t the hardass that everyone seems to think you are, you know? This whole night, you’ve been nothing but an absolute gentleman.

Well, why would I have any reason to be otherwise to you? I know, it might have seemed like maybe I was just talking to you to get under Jack’s skin...and that may have been true, at first,” he said with a devilish little smirk. “But to be honest, I was really looking forward to tonight. To finally be able to meet you in person.

Once again, Bella’s cheeks flushed pink as she shyly looked down at her feet, though Mal could see the coy little grin on her face. He tucked a finger under her chin and tilted her face up so he could stare into her eyes. “And I have to say, the reality is much better than I could have hoped for.

Slowly, he brought his face down to hers and lightly kissed her lips, pulling away after only a moment or two. He carefully studied her face, trying to determine if he had moved a little too quickly. But when her eyes fluttered open to stare at him dreamily and a soft smile curved her lips, he felt relieved and returned her smile, before leaning down and capturing her lips in a more intense kiss.

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Present Day
Las Vegas, Nevada

YOU DAMN MUTT! WOULD YOU GET BACK HERE!

Mal’s voice echoed through the hallways as he gave chase after his six month old Husky puppy Luka, who was tearing down the hallway at breakneck speed. But suddenly, she came to a dead stop in front of a door, nearly causing Malachi to trip over her as she pawed at the wooden door eagerly. Mal looked up as the door opened, seeing two little girls poke their heads out and immediately start squealing at the sight of Luka, who wagged her tail happily and licked at the little girl’s faces.

The door opened a little wider, revealing Mal’s older brother Lachlan with a barely concealed grin on his face. “This is starting to become a daily thing, isn’t it?” he said with amusement.

Mal just gave him a glare, but watched on as Jade and Olivia, Lachlan’s soon-to-be-stepdaughters, cooed and fussed over the puppy, who was thoroughly enjoying the attention being lavished on her. After a few moments, Jade looked up at Mal, giving him a bit of a glare.

You hurt my Lachy,” she said firmly.

Mal blinked in surprise, unsure of what to say to the young girl. But Lachlan put a hand on Jade’s shoulder. “Now, we talked about this, mo stoirín. We had a fight, but everything’s OK now.

That didn’t seem to placate Jade, as she continued to give the stink eye to Mal. He sighed heavily, and got down on one knee so he was at eye level with her. “I know, I was really mean to Lach for a while. But I promise that I won’t be mean to him anymore. We had our big fight, and we’re brothers again.

She eyed him warily for a moment, before she raised her hand up with her pinky finger extended. “You promise?

With a little laugh, Mal hooked his pinky with hers and shook it. “Cross my heart.

That seemed to satisfy her, and she smiled at him before turning back to play with Luka some more as Mal got to his feet. Lachlan gave him a grin, clapping him on the shoulder. “You know, a pinky promise with Jade is like an iron-clad contract, right? Woe befall you if you even break that promise…

Don’t I know it,” Mal said with a slight chuckle. “After all, look at who her mother is.

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Later that evening

The scene opened up inside the hotel room currently being occupied by Malachi and Bella Madison at the luxurious Saxon Hotel. The small living room area was the main focus, and it was completely decked out with candles and the table held what looked like a fancy dinner for two along with a bottle of champagne chilling in a bucket of ice. Stepping into the scene, Malachi smirked towards the camera as he adjusted the sleeve of his royal blue dress shirt. He was also wearing black dress pants and shiny leather dress shoes, looking very much like he was ready to walk a red carpet somewhere.

Aww, seems like I hurt a few feelings, didn’t I? What, the two besties couldn’t handle a little truth being flung their way? You honestly think that the two of you stand any chance against Bella and I? You keep preaching that the two of you have some kind of unshakeable bond, that you’ve been a team for a decade now.

So, why haven’t you been together in any of your promos, hmm?

And right on cue, Bella Madison stepped into the scene, dressed in a figure-hugging black and silver strapless gown with her long blonde hair curled and flowing across one shoulder. Malachi gave her a long, slow once-over with his gaze as he held out a hand for her. She smiled at him and took his hand as he led them over to the couch in front of the table. They sat down together, and Malachi took a moment to pour them both a glass of champagne each. They toasted each other and sipped their drinks, before Malachi turned his focus back to the camera.

See this? This is what a true winning team looks like. We live together, we train together. We promo together. We are a cohesive unit, and we aren’t just saying that. We actually show it by appearing together. The two of you seem more focused on trying to collect more rejects for your little misfit parade than you do actually working together as a team. The only person I need in my life is this beautiful woman right here. You know, the one who handed Daniela her ass in the middle of the ring at the last Climax Control.” Malachi gave a smirk, and Bella nodded along as she sipped her glass. “See, you both seem to be real good at talking this big game about how you’ve been friends since high school, and you’ve been a team forever and a day, but when you film promos separately...it doesn’t exactly make you look like the well-oiled machine you claim to be. It makes you look like just another thrown-together pair of rejects that seem to populate this division as of late. You also seem to be completely hung up on comparing us to the Barnharts.” His eyes narrowed as his face took on a dangerous look. “Big mistake. Those Southern-fried dopes wish they were even in the same league as us, kind of like the two of you. And let me tell you, you’re both gonna pay dearly for making that mistake.

Mal leaned back on the couch, as Bella moved closer to cuddle up to his side. “I have made a career out of making examples of people who walk into a match against me, all full of piss and vinegar, and making them eat every single word they spoke against me. I have been wrestling since the age of thirteen. Hell, I’ve gone over bigger men than Sludge just to see a damn fight. I’ve said it once, and I’ll say it again until every one of you gets it through your skulls - I am pound for pound the most relentless, most powerful and most ruthless athlete this roster has ever seen. Combine that with Bella’s wrestling bloodline and her incredible talent and ability, and you have the makings of the greatest mixed tag team this company has ever had. And once we slap you two fools around on Sunday night, claim our number one contendership and go on to beat Wolfslair for the titles, we’ll have proven that fact and set it in stone. So by all means, keep underestimating us. But come Sunday night, all the talking is done, and Bella and I claim our rightful destiny.

Drawing his thumb across his throat in his signature taunt, he then turned to Bella and the couple shared a kiss as the scene faded out to black.

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« Reply #8 on: April 10, 2020, 11:42:16 PM »
 ~*~*~To Grace~*~*~

Wanda Grace O’Neil
August 9, 1954 - April 6, 2016

You know what I hate most about tombstones? That is pretty much all the amount of information that is given. What is missing is what happened in that area where the dash is. Wanda Grace O’Neil is my grandmother. Interesting to note, that I only really knew her from the age of 12 until she passed 4 years ago, but in that short time I found that I was very much like her. She loved to read, she was sassy as hell, she gave my grandfather a run for his money and no matter what, she loved everyone. She has this amazing ability to not put up with anyone’s attitude, put her foot down only when necessary and had this amazingly big heart. She saw the good in everyone.

Cancer took her, fast. She never got to see me graduate at the top of my class in High School. She wasn’t there to see me off to college. But no matter what I did before that, she made sure she was there to support me through everything I ever did. And I know while she didn’t understand it, she would support me now. One of the rings I wear on a regular basis, besides my engagement ring now, was a ring grandpa gave me that was hers. It’s been passed down through the last 2 generations, skipped mom but came to me. I hold it dear to my heart, only take it off when I’m wrestling, give it a kiss before I put it back on. She would always tell me “No matter what, to follow my heart.” And my heart has led me here, to Mal, to wrestling....and I don’t plan on ever letting her down. Especially being so close to what this time of year is....

Las Vegas, Nevada
Monday, April 6th
9pm

The sun has set over Vegas, the sky is clear and the moon is out. On the deck of the hotel we see a female figure sitting watching the practically empty strip of Vegas. Alongside her is a stack of shot glasses and a full bottle of whiskey. We hear a door slide open and the woman looks over her shoulder as we see it’s Bella’s mother, Laura “Phoenix” Madison. Laura smiles softly and stands up as we see Bella stride across the patio and straight into her mother’s arms, “Hey kid....good to see you.

Bella sighs a bit, hugging her mom tight. It’s been a while since she’s got to even see Laura let alone hug her, “I am so glad to see you.

Laura lets her go and smiles at her, “I know, this stupid virus turning this whole world into gumbo. Thankfully, everyone is healthy and here and we get to start our new tradition.

How have you been today? I know it’s rough on you...

It’s been a day, cried a bit...

Which is completely normal...

It is, but I still hate it. Thankfully Nick has made sure to try and keep me smiling, Aaron too. Jaime, Slappy, Levi and Emma all called to make sure that I was doing alright. I even heard from a few people that caught me by surprise. What about you?

Bella shrugs, and looks around, “I’m doing alright. After what happened last year with...” Bella kinda trails off, “I think Mal kinda expected him to show up again but there’s been no sign thankfully and Luka has been by my side like she knows something was up with me today. Once I saw your message on twitter, I told Mal I just had to be here.

Quite the awesome fiance you have there, missy.” Laura grabs her daughter’s left hand to take a closer look at the ring, “It does look better here than in that box.

He told me he had asked you and Nick at Aaron’s birthday party. I almost yelled at you when I called you that night.” Bella said, swatting at her mom. “I come from a long line of sneaks and I’m marrying one too. It’s redonkulous!

Laura can’t help but laugh a bit as we hear a female voice from behind, “Actually what I think is redonkulous is that you are both here and no shots have been poured yet!” Both Laura and Bella turn around to see a slender woman standing there with her arms folded with long brown hair and glasses down her nose.

Aunt Cam?!

SURPRISE!” boast a bright smiled Cameron (formerly O’Neil) Russow with her arms out.

Bella can’t help herself, she runs over and engulfs her in a huge hug, “What are you doing here?

Are you kidding me? Vegas, Whiskey, seeing the niece and her man in a big match and finally getting to congratulate you in person? The minute Laura called, I wouldn’t have missed this for the world. Jen sends her love, but...” Cameron looks knowingly at Laura, “Well it’s your Aunt Jen. Either way, I am here...let’s get this toast on to remember mom and celebrate you!

No Jesse?” Laura said looking behind her questionly.

He’ll be along soon enough, he ran into a few people in the lobby and I just couldn’t wait.” Cameron makes her way over to her sister and gives her a hug before grabbing the bottle and cracking it open. “It has been way too long since the crazy ones in this family got together. In fact I think the last time was....

Aaron-slash-Levi’s birthday, back in February.” Bella said, thinking quickly and lining the glasses up on the table.

That was ...interesting but no, something like this was maybe the night before my wedding. Just the 3 of us talking it up before dad busted in, insisting we’d get sleep before I dragged Jesse down the aisle.” The girls busted out laughing as Cameron poured the whiskey into the glasses. If you only knew what it took for Cameron and Jesse Russow to finally seal the deal....

Listen to them, squakin like a bunch of hens” Bella freezes for a moment knowing that voice.

Maybe we should warn that fiance of hers to run while the getting is good.

Bella turns around to see her step-father Nick Madison and her now uncle (Jack’s uncle as well), Jesse Russow standing there.

About damn time you two showed up.” Laura spoke up handing her husband a glass.

Only 5 minutes late. We would have been here sooner but Aaron spotted Malachi with Luka and well you can guess what happened from there.” Nick reaches over and pulls Bella into a hug, “I may not like him that much, but he treats you right. To me that’s what matters.....besides, I left him behind with Spinelli....

Oh God,” Bella laughs out, “Quick let’s get this over with so I can go save Spinelli from being maimed horrifically.

The crew laughs once more as the rest of the shot glasses gets passed around we see Laura standing there looking at everyone, “Ok” she takes a deep breath, “4 years ago, we lost an amazing woman, and while not all of us could be here for this I know they too will never forget the amazing woman mom was. I know she is looking at us from wherever she may be, smiling because we have all found where we are supposed to be. I look at Bella and Aaron, and I know that somehow she has graced her grandchildren with amazing strength. So...” Laura’s voice breaks a bit as Nick wraps his arm around his wife and kisses her on top of her head.

Bella steps up and lifts her glass, “To Wanda O’Neil, to the legacy she left us, to the strength of family, friends, and loved ones. May we all carry that with us and pass it along and show that we, with the grace that she left behind, remind everyone that we are stronger than ever. To Grace.

“To Grace!” everyone says, lifting their glasses and taking the shot.

From the doorway to the inside we hear yet another voice, “Dark knight, please! The Jackal did not mean to offend.

We see Malachi pushing Spinelli through the door with one hand, holding Aaron in his other arm with the leash to Luka around the same wrist, looking a little frazzled, “Keep moving nerd.” Mal gets over to the group and gently pushes Spinelli towards Nick and Laura “I believe this belongs to you.” He also passes Aaron over to Nick, “Him too” and he turns and hands the leash over to Bella, “And this belongs to you.

Is everything ok?” Bella says to him.

Hmmm? Oh fine, nerdboy was laying the Dad jokes on thick and I have not had enough alcohol to deal with that.” pointing to Spinelli. He looks down and sees the shot glasses and whiskey, “I hope I didn’t disturb anything.

Actually we just finished toasting to the memory of her, but....since you are both here....” Laura says grabbing the bottle, refilling everyone’s glass and giving one to Malachi and then one to Spinelli.

Uhhh, Valkyrie, as much as I appreciate this....remember the last time I consumed liquor?

Nick goes to say something but Mal reaches over and grabs the glass out of Spinelli’s hands, “I got this one. You all are one ahead of me anyways.” Mal raises the glass and shoots it down.

Way to take one for the team babe.” Bella said under her breath as Mal winks at her.

Ok, so I wanted to propose a toast to Bella and Malachi, first to congratulate them on their engagement but mostly to wish them the best of luck this coming weekend when they walk in to Blaze of Glory VIII and walk out as the number one contenders to those Mixed Tag Championships. You two have been through a lot in the last year, both growing professionally and personally and I cannot wait to see what this next chapter brings for you both.” Laura smiles brightly, “And while I know we are all not here right now, I know that every single one of our wild family wishes the same but we’d break laws if that whole crew was here. So here is to you two....show them exactly how it’s really done.

Kick ass you two” Nick says and raises his glass as well followed by Jesse and Cameron.

That’s the plan.” Mal said, raising his other shot glass.

We’re gonna show those Tigers, that we are not pushovers by any stretch of the imagination. We’re going to show them exactly what it’s like to be a real team.” Bella finishes as she also raises her glass and they all take the second shot.


~*~*~Just Keep Trying to Get Us~*~*~

You’re not gonna. You can literally have a movie of our last year and no one is going to completely ever be able to understand how every bit of what we went through truly brought us to this moment. I am not ashamed of it at all because we’re gonna pound it into the head of everyone that crosses our paths. We’re not going away.

We’re on the doorstep. Blaze of Glory VIII is here and we have been training our asses off. Yeah, girls vs. the girls, guys vs. the guys but we’re looking at it from a point that a team that works together does indeed stick together. Whether it's a 4 sided or 6 sided ring, we’re set and ready to go.

Can the Trenton Tigers, the BESTIES, say the same?? Mmmmm... lately???

I caught Dani by surprise and I’m still changing my game. It’s wonderful to know the amount of information that I have from all different walks of life. I keep telling people to not underestimate me. Hell I warned Mal right from the get go. I am not one to play games, I’m in it to win it. That’s one of the things I freaking love about Malachi as well. Never half-assing what he sets his mind too. And with this, I have never seen him more motivated. Well...scratch that the last time I seen this was when he was out to prove a lot of the naysayers wrong in Apex. Where he became the champ over there. Through this pandemic and this insanity of our world changing, he has refused to let me falter, even knowing what this week was for my family, he’s managed to help me kick my own ass. I don’t plan on letting him down.


~*~*~Not Now, Not Ever~*~*~

Friday, April 10, 2020
11pm

Just stop for a moment. And listen....

Silence falls upon the Las Vegas strip where we see Bella staring through the window of the hotel room.

Even through a double pane glass window the sounds are eerily quiet. The world has completely changed and will perhaps never be the same ever again because of this stupid virus.” Bella turns and smirks, “But because most of the world stops does not mean we stop. We fight and we continue on because it is what we do.

I hate this virus, it has scared a lot of people and turned some of the people even dumber than they already were. I get why Malachi is the way he is, I can’t even get on most social media platforms anymore because the stupidity that is flowing anymore.” Bella grips the bridge of her nose and closes her eyes and takes a deep breath.

It’s why when I see the Trenton Tigers try and compare Mal and I to the Barnhart’s I practically wanna smack them over the head with a steel chair. I mean, congrats, ya’ll beat them....that’s them. Not us. Dani had to learn that lesson the hard way. You can study so much tape, you can try and learn ALL the nuances and the moves and the ticks....and still get beat because you try and make things two dimensional in a three dimensional world.” Bella looks over her shoulder to the outside, “In a world that seems to be somewhere in the fifth dimension right now....kinda makes it a little hard. We’re stuck in a hotel, barely allowed to move around but we still all have stories to tell, we all have matches to win.

To the Trenton Tigers, to Daniela V. Rodgers and Brandon Sludge...you two have no fucking clue what you are getting yourselves into. You can claim just how much you really want to own the Mixed Tag Division, when you still can’t get it through your heads....we are out to make one hell of a statement. And it starts with you two school spirited clowns. All the video, all the study in the world can’t get you into one place....and that...is here.” Bella points to her head. “So you can both try like hell to beat myself and Malachi, but at the end of the day, I think you both know how this is going to end. And like Mal said, feeling generous....once it’s all said and done...we’ll give ya a shot, if you are feeling froggy. But what I want is for you two to learn a valuable lesson from this.....much like I have been in my time in SCW. School is ALWAYS in session. Ra ra ra.

And with that Bella draws the curtains closed and things go dark.

Time for the Tigers to fall from grace.