Climax Control 106
8th February 2015
Sport Wales National Centre
Cardiff, Wales
Alex Kaelin & Jade Manendez-Arcador vs. Travis Nathaniel Andrews & Melody Grace.…. Andrews on his head! Kaelin forces Andrews on his back and goes for the cover
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Andrews barely gets a shoulder up!
Simone: I thought it was over then!
Adams: So did everyone else here!
Kaelin pulls Andrews to his feet, setting him up for the Broken Promises, but Andrews fights out with elbows to the side of Kaelin's head. Andrews pulls his head back and nails Kaelin with a huge head butt, sending Kaelin back in to his own corner. Jade tags in as Kaelin falls to the floor.
Adams: That head butt has them both seeing little tweety birds.
Jade runs in the ring and Melody the other side, but Jade sidesteps a Melody clothesline and bounces off the ropes. Jade uses them as a springboard and leaps, catching Melody with a huge spinning kick behind her head. Melody slumps to the floor.
Simone: Holy hell, did you hear that? That sound was sickening!
Adams: Melody's in a daze!
Jade pulls Melody to her feet and lifts her in to the air, dropping her with...
Simone: Jade's Evolution!
Jade covers Melody and Drew drops down to count
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3!
DING DING DING!
Justin: The winners of the match.... Jade Manendez-Arcador and Alex Kaelin!
Another win and advancing to the semi finals, I smiled as I raised my arms up in celebration, as I glanced over to Alex Kaelin, who was still picking himself up off the floor.
“Hey Alex, I did great…I am going to the semi finals.”
I shouted over at him, as I mocked him, following our recent conversation backstage after our win in the previous round against Joanne Canelli and Lucian Frost. I turned back around as I realised that I had just pinned Melody Grace… a girl adored by everyone and one of the fastest rising stars of Sin City Wrestling.
I looking down on Melody and shake my head, before stepping over her and climb out of the ring, slowly making my way up the ramp, as I soak in what happened and the fact that things are serious from here on out. Arriving backstage, I wait a few moments as Alex Kaelin appears through the curtain holding the side of his head.
“Well done Alex.”
I hold my hand out, showing my respect and unity for the team.
“Yeah right.”
Alex scoffs, before glaring at me and looking down at my hand, as if I have something fowl on it before walking away shaking his head, leaving me hanging and now a little annoyed, as Scott Oliver approaches.
“Fine… don’t shake my hand jackass.”
I shout down the hall at Alex, as Scott inches his way towards me.
“Uh…. Hi… can get a few words from you regarding your win tonight?”
Scott asked, unsure of what type of reaction he will get.
I let out a deep breath “Sure Scott… anything for you.” I said with a smile, considering I was just refused a handshake from my partner.
“Great… first off the tension between you and Alex. How is the team holding up, considering you don’t like each other?”
“Its holding up great, granted that we aren’t buddy buddy nor exactly cohesive and have very different personalities… we are working well and by the end of this tournament, we would be getting what we need out of this partnership.”
I said.
“Moving onto tonight, we saw that you and Alex beat Melody Grace and Mr. TNA to advance to the semis, did you think that you had any idea that you would a) get this far and b.) even beat Melody grace”
Scott continued with his questions.
“To be honest, I didn’t think we would get this far, I would have thought it would be in the first or second rounds before we were eliminated. But getting to the semis and beating Melody, it shows how unpredictable this tournament is. And for me to pin someone like Melody makes it even better.”
I said with a smile.
“So who do you want in the next round?”
“Someone easy, but I don’t think that’s going to happen at this stage, although many of the big names have gone. Maybe Amanda Cortez and her partner.”
“Well thank you for this and good luck in the next round with whoever you are facing.”
“No thank you Scott.”
I smiled, as Scott smiled as well before skipping off, leaving me alone, as I shake my head, before grabbing a water and then head off back to the changing room to watch the rest of the show including the final BFTP tournament match of the evening.
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10th February 2015
Arcador Family Home,
Soho Area,
New York, NY
9:00am
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The scene opens up once again inside the Arcador home in New York, where we see Jade enter the apartment shortly after touching down at the airport from Cardiff, Wales, where she finds the apartment quiet.
“Hello?”
Jade shouts out, wondering where her husband was and where Lizzy was, dropping her bags in the corner of the room, Jade grabs her cellphone to ring Jedah, when they come out from hiding.
“Mommy”
Elizabeth comes running over from the cupboard that she and Jedah were hiding in and grabs Jade around her legs.
“Hello baby…how are you?”
“I missed you mommy.”
“I missed you too.”
Jade picks Lizzy up, as Jedah comes over and his Jade on the cheek.
“Congrats.”
“Thanks.”
Jade smiles, as she puts Lizzy down.
”If you grab that red plastic bag over there, I might have got you something from Wales.”
Lizzy smiles and runs over to the bag, while Jade and Jedah sit down on the sofa.
“How was the flight?”
“Exhausting, I couldn’t get comfortable to sleep and too excited about coming home.”
Jade said.
“Any clue when you have to fly back out?”
Jedah asked.
“Probably next week. Semi final’s I think.”
Jade said as she began to yawn.
“Umm, there are three possibilities of who we could be face…”
“Don’t think about it now… just relax for now. Plus I watched the show. You could have Amanda, Misty or Necra.”
Jedah said, as Lizzy comes running back over with the red bag.
“Look what I got daddy.”
Lizzy places the bag on the floor, and pulls out a red dragon and a bright yellow daffodil.
“Wow… I like the red dragon.”
Jedah said as takes it from Lizzy and inspects it, as Jade once again yawns, as she watches Lizzy and Jedah mess around with the dragon and daffodil.
“I think we should let mommy get some rest, how about we go to the arcade for a while. What do you say?
Jedah asks Lizzy.
“Can we get some ice cream too?”
“You sure can.”
Lizzy smiles and jumps up and down and gives Jedah a hug and Jade a hug, before running to her room to get her shoes.
“I’ll be back in a few hours.”
“Thank you.”
Jade smiles, as Jedah grabs his and Lizzy’s coat, as the scene fades out with Jedah and Lizzy heading out, while Jade disappears off to the bedroom, where she draws the curtains and climbs into bed for a few hours.
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19th February 2015
Stockholm, Sweden
Sosta Café.
The scene opens up in the Sosta Café in downtown Stockholm, where the smell of coffee fills the air, as the sounds of the cappuccino machine and cups and plates’ chinking together also fills the air, as we see Jade standing at the counter, as she drank an plain black coffee with a small tapas plate in front of her, as she waits for someone.
“Do you require a refill?”
Asked the blonde hair, blue eye waiter, as Jade looked up.
“No thank you.”
Jade gave a warm smile, as she looked around the small café, as she tried to listen into the many conversations, however, with the language barrier it was difficult and she felt also a little out of place, due to her hair and skin color (Not blonde and pale).
Looking up at the clock, she shook her head, as the person whom she was waiting for was already 15 minutes late, and although Jade didn’t haven’t to be anywhere, it was annoying just to be sitting and waiting.
Popping an olive into her mouth, Jade pulled her cell phone from her pocket to check for messages, when an arm reached over and took an olive.
“Excuse me… about damn time.”
Jade said sarcastically, as we see the person who she was waiting for.
Alex Kaelin.
“I got lost… plus this meeting isn’t important.”
Alex said nonchalantly, as he picked up another olive.
“This meeting is important, I want to talk tatics.”
Jade said with a frown, as Alex shook his head and laughed a little.
“You want tatics… how about just staying out of my damn way and I stay out of yours.”
Alex said as he picked up a bit of salami and placed it into his mouth, before turning and leaving.
“Wait… what about…”
And just like that he was gone, again leaving Jade on her own and talking to herself and a few olives and a piece of salami lighter. Jade turned and slammed her fist down against the counter and garnering the attention of everyone within the café.
“Sorry.”
Jade said, as she put her head down, as everyone returned to their conversations and she just went back to eating her tapas and drinking her black coffee. The scene fades out on the outside of the Sosta café, with people walking in and out.
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I can’t believe that I have lasted this long in a tournament that I went out in the first round last year. I have outlasted our so called Bombshell champion, our Internet champion and the roulette champion, including many previous champions like; Amy Marshall, Roxi Johnson, Jessie Salco, The Fallen, Veronica Taylor etc… to get to the semi final is amazing and to come out here t Sweden is just as amazing experience.
So…
How is everyone’s stomach? Anyone need a bucket to vomit in? No?
Good… I won’t continue with the mushy stuff and just get down to business.
Amanda so called tough biker chick Cortez… its safe to say that my daughter who is 4 years old is tougher and scarier than you. Who on earth has a tickling fetish… that’s just plain dumb. If you are going to have a fetish, at least make it a decent one like choking someone during sex.
Your fetish majorley flawed… and guess what bitch, while I am a pretty serious about my wrestling… I am not adverse to having a light moment or two inside the ring, I will take light that you have this silly little fetish and tickle your brain dead body, and hopefully get that pin or even make you submit.
So moving on from the subject of your fetish… because that’s one conversation I’m not having with my little girl, and focus on actually why we are here in Sweden - The Blast From The Past Tournament. We are now at the semi final’ stage of this tournament, where things become truly serious because of what is on the line in the final at Blaze of Glory.
Firstly Amanda, I should give you a little bit of information about myself… first off I’m a 34 year old married mother of one, I run and own with my husband a wrestling school back home in New York – so I’m not this girl nor a wannabe wrestler, you think I am.
I have 20 years of experience in this industry, I am a second-generation wrestler and a two-time hall of famer, I have also won many titles in previous wrestling companies and just because I haven’t won anything here in Sin City Wrestling, doesn’t make me a pushover.
You see, you just made a big mistake in dismissing me as nothing but some girl and wannabe wrestler and ‘not a great’ wrestler. First off my CV says otherwise and secondly Alex Kaelin and I may not see eye to eye, but we have worked well so far in this tournament and guess what Amanda, we are going to walk over you and Despayre and right into the final and Blaze of Glory.
So in future before you dismiss…. Learn whom your opponents are, learn what they did in previous companies and get your facts damn straight. But then again being a mean girl your facts and insults will be always stale, lame, boring and totally wrong.
You will find that when you step inside the ring Sunday night that this not so great wrestler, will be kicking your ass… you see I don’t sit around tweeting everyday, I don’t go around fucking other people other than my husband, I don’t get my rocks off in front of a camera and tweet constant dumb shit… I am inside the gym or teaching others my craft… Sunday night Alex and I will be cruising past you and into the final, to face off against either Erik Staggs and Necra Kane or Andrew Watts and Misty
Be prepared Amanda…. Because come Sunday night… you will no longer be a goddess, you will be just another generic pretty face in this company and you will be bowing down to me… the bitch of hardcore. 
