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Lawler, MV & Violator vs. Shadder,Punche & Glacie
Topic Started: Aug 22 2007, 08:13 PM (381 Views)
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General Lawler, MV & Violator vs. Mike Shadder, Sarah Punche & Glacier


Quarter-Finals and Semi-Finals will be held on August 29, 2007. Finals will be held on September 5, 2007. Winning team will see each member be able to get any match, any stipulation, against anyone on the roster whenever they wish.

RP Limit: 2 RP PER PERSON (with a total maximum of 6 per team)


DEADLINE: 11:59 pm EST Tuesday, August 28, 2007

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Well, seems like my chance to kick Weapon’s ass was blown to smithereens when he decided to chicken out, but, it all worked out in the end. Now, however, I have a couple of things on my mind, one being the High Rollers, the other, my first ever SCW Trios Tournament, tournament winner gets his choice of a match whenever he wants, and if my team wins, which I’m confident we will, I already know what I’m gonna do.

Sergeant Thompson: “Chris, I have to tell you, you didn’t get to fight this week, but, I’ve never been more proud of you. You were smart, you out smarted the High Rollers, you told them exactly what you needed to tell them, and then went on your way.”

“I knew exactly what they were doing, I saw right through their little plan, and this week on Breakdown, I intend on getting through to the semi-finals of the Trios Tournament and if need be, show the High Rollers that it’s going to take more than a threat to get me to back down.”

Sitting there on the couch, with Nancy sitting beside me, waiting to time to leave Hamilton. Talking to Sergeant Thompson on the phone, I’m feeling pretty confident after Breakdown, the High Rollers thought they had me right where they wanted me, but, I saw right through their plan and made sure they didn’t do a damn thing to me or Nancy. Apparently, they’ve decided to run in packs now, but, I’ll get back to that later.

“Anyway, Serge, I better go, gotta get packed to get ready to head back to the states.”

Sergeant Thompson: “Alright, Chris, just thought I’d give you a call real quick, you might have two matches on Breakdown next week I understand, so, we’re gonna train twice as hard and twice as much this week, start off Friday, twice on Saturday and once on Monday before you leave for Breakdown. But, we’ll worry about that on Friday.”

“Alright, Serge, I’ll see you then, bye.”

I hang up the phone and then toss it behind me on the bed and sit there, with my shirt off, hair still slightly wet from the shower I took earlier. Nancy comes closer to me and lays her head on my shoulder and puts her left arm through my right and she sniffs a little bit, and I take my left hand and run my fingers through my hair real quick, to lay it down a little bit and scratch my nose with it. I grab the remote from off the bed laying beside me and start to flip through the channels. I finally come on a good show and Nancy gets up and kisses me on the cheek and walks to the bathroom to take her shower. I walk over to the TV stand slash dresser and look for a shirt to put on. I finally come across a good polo shirt, I put my right arm in the sleeve and then my left and pull the shirt over my head, I button the bottom button the two-button shirt and then walk over to the bed and sit at the head of the bed and lean against the head board and start to flip through the channels again. My throat feels a little dry as I hear Nancy’s shower water running in the bathroom and I walk over to the mini refrigerator and open the door and see that we’re out of sodas. Well, shit, now I gotta find a drink somewhere. I’ll have to go down to the lobby and find a Coke machine or something. I walk to the bathroom door and open it slightly.

“Hey baby, I gotta go get me something to drink, did you want something?”

Nancy: “No thanks, honey.”

“Ok, I’ll be back.”

I open the door to the hotel room. Shit, I left my key, I walk back in the room and go over to the TV stand slash dresser and pick up my wallet and take the key out of it. I walk back to the door and open it up and walk out into the hallway. I see a maid coming up the hallway and I walk over to her.

“Excuse me, ma’am.”

The maid turns around and smiles at me.

Maid: “Can I help you?”

“Yeah, can you tell me where the nearest Coke machine is?”

Maid: “Um, let’s see, take the elevator down to the second floor I believe it is, if there’s not one there then there’s plenty in the lobby.”

“Ok, thanks.”

Damn it, second floor, I really didn’t want to waste all that energy going down to the second floor. I walk over to the elevator and on my way I start to think about the Trios Tournament and the High Rollers, right now, the Trios Tournament is the most important thing on my mind, with the High Rollers running a very close second, after Breakdown, I know the High Rollers are going to be gunning for me, but, not to worry, I have a plan already in mind.

“Well, looks like me and the Dresser Boys are looking for a sweet victory on Breakdown, but, I highly doubt it’s going to come easy. Sarah Punche, the SCW Adrenaline Champion, definitely interesting there, honestly, I have to say, I’m surprised she beat Damian, does that mean she’s next in line for an SCW Title shot? Shadder, he’s not bad, he was my partner a couple of weeks ago against Team Turner, Exeter and Hodges, but, he’s still got a ways to go. Glacier, I have no idea, honestly, to me, he’s nothing.”

I push the button on the elevator control to head down and I look up and see the numbers going from ten to one, my floor being number four. Pretty quick elevator actually, got down to my floor in about twenty seconds, the door opens and I get on. I push the two button on the elevator and feel the elevator start to head down.

“My partners, MV and Violator, you know, Violator might not be one of the good guys, but, these next couple of weeks, that means shit. There’s the possibility, the high possibility that we might have two matches this week, but, we have no idea who our second match will be against. Our second match could be against Cid, Hodges and Exeter. Greg Cherry, Jay Gold and Liana Lewis or even Calvin Greene, Lenne Perez and Gigi Steward, of course, those are just examples, I’m not counting anyone out, but, those are some good possibilities, but, right now, my focus is on getting past the quarter finals against Shadder, Punche and Glacier.”

The elevator reaches the second floor and I walk off the elevator and turn to the left, if I had turned to the right, I would’ve ran into the wall, really wouldn’t have done me much good, so, I decided to go left. I start to walk down the hallway, looking carefully for a Coke machine.

“Right now, my main focus is Sarah Punche, Glacier and Mike Shadder. This Wednesday night on Breakdown will be my first time going head to head with any of them, however, I do have a bit of a history with Mike Shadder and Sarah Punche. The Breakdown next to last before Apocalypse, I saved Sarah Punche from possibly having her career ended, by, of course, saving her from Loki and Sheryl Gray. As for Mike Shadder, he was my tag team partner a couple of weeks ago on Breakdown, the week after I saved Sarah Punche, we fought two members of the High Rollers, Dynamite X and Bryan Spiros, the match ended in a draw, but, it was still not too bad of a match for us.”

I continue to look for a Coke machine, keeping my eyes peeled, I see a couple of people leave their rooms, walk by me, smile and nod and head for the elevator. I keep looking, though, this sucks though, I’m almost to the end of the floor and there’s still nothing, damn, this isn’t a very big hotel, I’d say the second floor continues on the other side, but, you can’t get there from here.

“Well, now that History class is no longer in session, it’s time to get down to business. First, you Mike Shadder, I said you weren’t that bad of a tag team partner, but, you weren’t that great either. Quite frankly, I could’ve had that match won with any other partner. But, I got stuck with you, I’m out there trying to kick some High Roller ass, and you’re standing over there picking your nose, drifting off into space like a third grader in the retard class! You did your job, you kept yourself from getting pinned, but, other than that, you sucked.”

I reach the end of the hallway, still not finding a Coke machine, I start to head back towards the elevator, still looking for a Coke machine just in case I missed something. I continue walking and see another man come out of his room and start to head for the stairs, I really don’t know why anybody would want to take the stairs in the hot weather, I prefer the elevator anyway, I need to preserve my energy.

“Sarah Punche, the new SCW Adrenaline Champion, well, first of all congratulations on your win over Damian Angel on Breakdown. Honestly, me, just like the rest of the world was surprised that you actually did pull it off, I’m not taking anything away from you, Sarah, but, Damian has been rolling lately and I’m surprised if anyone at all beats him from here on out for the next few months. But, back to you, Sarah, quite frankly, with the way you’ve been going lately, you’re becoming a major threat here in SCW, but, not to me. The way I see it Sarah, we have two things on common. One, we’ve both started to find some success, and two, we both hate the High Rollers, but, this week, were enemies, this week, I get my chance to take down the SCW Adrenaline Champion, I’m not really up for the title, but, it’ll certainly be something that will turn some heads.”

I reach the elevator again and push the down arrow on the wall and see the elevator come up to get to the second floor. The elevator gets to the floor and the doors slowly open and a beautiful young woman, about my age gets off, she smiles at me and I smile at her, she sort of winks at me and I don’t say a word, I just get on the elevator and push the button to go down to the lobby. The woman looks back at me from her room as the door closes.

“And, now for you Glacier, the new guy, the newbie, the man who signed a contract with SCW just a few short days ago. Honestly, I have to say there’s not much I have to say to you, I know shit about you, but, that’s fine, I don’t have to know anything about you to win the match, all I have to know is weather or not it’s possibly to hit the Lawler Cutter on you when Breakdown rolls around. If I’m the one to pick up the pinfalls, I have two strong partners who know how to get the job done, MV and Violator, the Dresser Boys, former SCW Tag Team Champions. So, the three of you had better watch out, The Dresser Boys and General Lawler know how to get the job done and will do our best to make sure we pick up at least one win on Breakdown.”

The elevator gets to the lobby and the door opens again and I get off and, just like on the second floor start to look around for a Coke machine, usually there’s one right when you get off the elevator, but, not this time, damn it. Hell, I’ve been gone for twenty minutes, Nancy’s gotta be getting worried about me.

“As for the rest of you in the Trios Tournament, me and the Dresser Boys, we’re on a mission, we know what it takes to win and we’ll do whatever it takes to beat whoever we have two in the first and second rounds of this tournament.”

I walk past the front desk and see that no one is sitting there, I was gonna complain that there’s not enough damn Coke machines in this damned hotel, I know for a fact that I’ll never stay here again. I continue walking, still no Coke machine, damn it to bloody hell.

“And now, there’s the High Rollers, like I said earlier, on Breakdown, I saw right through your plan, I saw right through your great “acting” if you want to call it that, you seemed to a lot of people that you were so pissed off about me taking out Loki at Apocalypse, you weren’t pissed, Weapon was constipated and it was simply that time of month for Sheryl. As for the rest, you were all trying your hardest no to laugh, I could see that just by looking at your faces, it was easy to tell, but, like I said, if you want to grow a set and try and take me one on one, be my guest, but, I’ve gotta say, I’ve already got a plan in motion to even the odds against you guys.”

I get to the back of the lobby, still no damned Coke machine! Does this hotel not have a single freakin Coke machine in this place? I’m starting to get pissed now, I angrily start to head back towards the elevator and push the button on the wall to go up. Impatiently, I see the numbers start to decrease as it gets closer to one. Finally it gets to the lobby and the door opens and I get on. I push the number four to get to my floor again, and then I feel the elevator going up, not too long afterwards. I feel the elevator stop and the door opens and I see my room just down the hall when I step off the elevator. I get to the door and put the key card in the slot and see the red light change to green and open the door and walk in. Nancy’s still in the bathroom, she opens the bathroom door.

Nancy: “There you are, I was getting worried, did you get something to drink?”

“Hell no, there’s not a damn Coke machine anywhere in this damned hotel. I guess they just expect you to find your own damn drinks, somewhere else.”

Nancy laughs a bit, and I walk over to the bed and sit down on the edge of it, and, start to flip through the channels again and finally find something to watch as my mind starts to try to focus less on getting something to drink and more on the show I’m watching and the events coming up next week on Breakdown.
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Marcus V. Lopez RP | SCW Breakdown | Ending A Curse
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WARNING: Mayhem and everyone under the age of 17 may not read this roleplay. If you do, you'll find out why I warned against it. :P As for the rest of you...no drooling... <_< That includes you Olek... <_<

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[align=center]Co-Existing – Part 1[/align]

Now We Have TWO Injuries…

Anna and I…we have sooo much in common. And now we have one more thing…both of us are in my hospital room, and both in casts. The one around her thigh reminds me of how she hurt herself inside that cave, when we were only trying to explore a path we had never followed before. I stare at it for a while before turning to my own cast. All times of the day, ever since this past Wednesday night, I’ve felt pain. And each time I’ve looked to my fractured arm, just wishing that it would have never happened. That is until I look real closely at it and see Anna’s name and her message on my otherwise pure white cast. As I look this time, I can feel my beautiful warm eyes welling up. I know that Anna would be willing to do anything for me. As a tear drops down onto my white cast that hides my injury, I feel her two hands on my good arm. I turn my head in her direction. She smiles at me before taking one of her hands and wiping the tear away from my left eye.

Anna sits in a wheelchair right beside my bed. Turns out that her thigh injury was much worse than originally anticipated. She had a couple of broken bones and she’d have to stay in the hospital for a few extra days as well. The doctor actually came in a couple of hours ago and granted our release for Tuesday afternoon. I immediately thought to myself that should be enough time to get to Portland…that’s as long as we get a flight that’s good enough and fast enough. But neither of us can afford to move until we’re good and ready. Although a wheelchair on an airplane can definitely be done and my injury doesn’t impede my movement…

I keep my head turned in her direction, one of her hands now in mine. She grasps it tightly, holding onto it and not wanting to let go. I don’t want her too. She’s seemingly my only confidant these days, except for the fans, but right now, they can’t do anything for me. It will take time for my arm to heal. At least it can be an experience that I can learn from. It means that I will really have to depend on others for things. That’s why I’m hoping that Anna’s thigh too will get better. It’s a horrible situation that I never hoped would come true…us both not physically healthy.

Slowly and carefully I lean towards her, my face getting closer and closer to hers. She continues to smile at me, despite feeling her own pain. I feel as if I have to break the silence. I want to hear her angelic voice, just as I know that she yearns to hear mine.


Sarah: Don’t worry Anna, I’ll be fine. I’m more concerned about you. A little arm fracture is nothing.

I try to play my immense pain off as very little, but Anna can see right through me.

Anna: Sarah, I know that you wan’ to act like this really strong lady ‘n all, but you don’ need to ‘round me.

Sarah: Yes, I know. I just can’t be perceived as weak though, especially going into the Trios Tournament Wednesday.

Anna: Sarah, I don’ wan’ you to get any more ‘urt than you already are. If you won’t opt out o’ yer match, I BEG o’ you…PLEASE be careful!

Sarah: I will Anna, I will. This time I have teammates to back me up.

Anna: From what I’ve ‘eard though Sarah, one o’ those “teammates” clocked ya with a steel chair at Apocalypse. I wouldn’t trust ‘im.

Sarah: And I’m not going to. Look Anna, Mike’s only a bit ticked off because I hold a victory over him. Right now, from what I can tell, he’s more looking to knock down Josh a few pegs than he is me.

Anna: Still, watch yer back Sarah.

I nod my head at her, which seems to bring back some cheerfulness to her face. She is correct though. Mike Shadder will probably never want to be on the same page as me, even though what he should realize is that he gets a shot at any member of the SCW roster that he wants if we were to win the tournament. He’d be smart to work with me and protect me if I ever get into any danger.

Anna: Well, what ‘bout the other man on yer team? I’ve never even ‘eard of Glacier before. Is he new Sarah?

Sarah: Yeah, he is. Which is why I won’t judge him either way Anna… I have no problems with him. He’s a new SCW wrestler with a clean slate. Oh I know no one wants to be teamed up with the new guy, but it could be very much to my advantage.

Anna: I guess. Well, per’aps it would be good if ya got more rest.

Sarah: I will in a bit Anna. You know me, I just love to admire my surroundings, even when we’re in a dark, dank place such as this.

I look beyond Anna to the table that’s closest to the window. There is the second beacon of light that I have with me. The first being Anna…the second being the shimmering, shiny, golden SCW Adrenaline Championship belt… I again focus on Anna’s face and surprise even her by giving her a peck on the lips before falling back to my soft pillow. Knowing full well that my two pieces of gold are safe, I slowly begin to close my eyes. I’m out like a light in no time…

Wondering Why…

My eyes are wide open again and again they’re dancing around the room, taking in everything that’s a part of it…from my hospital bed, to the ceiling, to the blank television screen, to the window which has its drapes still drawn, to my lovely companion, to my Adrenaline Title, and finally to my injured arm. This is when my eyes stop as I now see that Anna isn’t the only one that’s left a message for me on my cast. My pupils grow wide as I see written very neatly in block lettering “GET WELL SOON. DYNAMITE X. I just gaze at the writing and use my good hand to run over his message. I take my hand away and stay laid down in my bed. Anna’s head is down on her right shoulder and her eyes are sealed shut, so obviously she didn’t see him slip in. Obviously he was completely undetected. At least the man didn’t hurt me. That’s what I’ve come to expect from the High Rollers…that they’ll always be after me, trying to hurt me even more than Damian Angel did. I turn to Anna and speak to her, a bit loud actually…

Sarah: Anna? Anna…wake up…please.

She yawns as her eyes adjust. Once she sees that it’s me in front of her, not like I can go anywhere, she gains that content look on her face. I point over to my cast so she can now see it.

Sarah: I…I don’t believe that he’d do this…

Anna: Me neither, but people can surprise you Sarah. I’d say if you see ‘im, give ‘im the benefit o’ the doubt.

Sarah: Well, I can’t do that if I have to face him say in the second round of the Trios Tournament. I don’t intend to go easy on anyone. On friends, on enemies, on ones who’ve saved me from imminent beat-downs…

Anna: I don’ expect you to do that Sarah. Jus’…take things as they come.

Sarah: Mmmm…right now meeting you was the best thing that’s ever happened to me.

Anna: Why thanks Sarah… Now if only I could get somethin’ to eat…

Almost as if right on cue, there’s a knock on the door and then one of the nurse’s enters, wheeling in two trays. She places them at the food of my bed before questioning us.

Nurse: So how are the two of you feeling?

Sarah: I’m fine. It’s just that we were both pretty hungry.

Nurse: Then I came at a very good time. Well enjoy your dinner you two… The doctor said he’d give you both a check-up at 8.

Sarah: Thanks.

She leaves the room in a gentle manner and closes the door, leaving the two of us alone once again. It’s these times that I just love. Only being able to stare into Anna’s dark eyes.

I carefully stand up, making sure not to tweak my fractured arm at all. I go to the trays and with my good hand I go to place one on the chair legs of Anna’s wheelchair, but she stops me.


Anna: Put the tray back Sarah. That’s not the kind o’ food that I need right now. It’s probably rubbish anyways.

Sarah: Then what kind of food Anna? I don’t want you to starve. I…

Anna: You…what?

I’m not sure what to think as I stay silent. I wanted to say it, but I could tell that she was thinking I was gonna. Perhaps I shouldn’t be so scared. Maybe I should just come right out with my feelings…and not just wonder about things any more… That’s all I’ve done in life…wonder what will happen to me next instead of taking charge of the situation. On the flip side of the coin, I did what I needed to do to get ahead of Damian Angel. No one can overlook me any more… Professionally I’ve chosen not to do what I’m doing now…

Sarah: I don’t know Anna… I just don’t…

I can’t believe that that just came out of my mouth! But my companion reassures me with her soft voice…

Anna: It’s okay Sarah. I’ll jus’ let you know that I wan’ a different kind of food.

She grins at me as she uses her hands to unbutton the bottom few buttons of my hospital gown. I try to cover up…

Anna: I’m not gonna ‘urt you Sarah. I promise.

To me it’s all so sudden… I do trust her, but I never thought she’d want to go this far. I start to get back into my bed, but she pleads with me.

Anna: Sarah…please! You’ll like it ‘n I’ll feel fulfilled…it’ll be much more filling than some dry turkey san’wiches that they’re feedin’ us.

I’m shaking all over but I don’t want to hold back, not in front of Anna. She’s the one person in the world that means everything. I sit on the edge of my bed as she wheels herself into position so she can be as close to me as possible.

Anna: Don’ be nervous Sarah. I wan’ you to be happy.

Sarah: As do I you…

She leans her head towards me, much like I had placed my head in front of her face earlier. Only this time she’s not looking into my eyes. I close my eyes and ready for myself for what she’s about to do… She doesn’t delay for long however as she undoes a couple more buttons of my hospital gown. By now I’m sure most of my body is completely visible for her…but I’m willing to give it to her. Consider it a sacrifice…a testament to how much I trust her.

And then it comes… I feel her tongue lick the outside of my pussy. I can’t believe that she’s doing this!!! I try to remain very calm, but it’s impossible. Just like after Breakdown, I find myself screaming…only this time I’m screaming Anna’s name at the top of my lungs! However she doesn’t stop. But I know that I shouldn’t impede on what she’s doing to me…she wants to do it and secretly…I’m glad that she is. It makes me forget all about my arm injury as her tongue now invades me. I can no longer scream but I’m panting very, very hard as Anna is getting the meal that she obviously truly wanted. No longer will I have to wonder how it feels… Now if only I could get out the words that I’ve wanted to utter for weeks… I don’t want Anna to wonder any more if I’m going to say them or not.

As she continues to work me over I breathe a whole hell of a lot. Before I realize, my legs are up against her head on both sides. I leave them there until she finally pulls out of me. She sits back once again in her wheelchair, the biggest smile ever spread across her face! I fall back into the bed, wincing as my arm hits it as well. I carefully return myself to my pillow as Anna carts over my dinner tray. She places it before me but I don’t think I have an appetite any more. I’m speechless until Anna speaks…


Anna: So how was it? Because you tasted delicious.

Sarah: It was…amazing.

Anna: It was fer me too Sarah…

All we can do now is just stare at one another’s beaming faces. It’s all I want to do. Everything else can come later…

I Feel Reinvigorated Everyone…

Currently I’m out on a walk, yes still in the hospital, but let’s face it, I have a lot on my mind right now. Even Anna understood when I told her I was going for a walk. She didn’t follow me. Instead as I left my room, I caught a glimpse of her picking up the television remote and turning on the former blank screen.

Well, anyway, I’ve just stepped inside one of the lounges. It’s vacant as a desert, so I shut the door. I’ve been wanting to do a little bit of thinking out loud…and now that I’m entirely alone, I can definitely do that. It’s not that I don’t want Anna to hear my thoughts; it’s just that I know she’ll want to stop me from going through with fighting in the Trios Tournament this Wednesday. But no, a fractured arm won’t stop me from going out there in front of my fans. A fractured arm won’t stop me from getting a chance to face anyone that I want! And I believe you all know who I want to face again… It’s quite obvious… I look down at my arm…at Anna’s message and then Dynamite X’s…as I speak rather softly, but if someone was in the room with me, I’d be audible.


Sarah: Well, I did it. I did what no one thought could be done, yet I’m sure I have my doubters out there as once again I have a tall order in front of me. I’ll admit it. When I threw my name into the hat to be a part of the Trios Tournament I didn’t expect a few things… I didn’t think I would originally even HAVE a shot at gaining the Adrenaline Championship. I didn’t think I’d be facing a man that saved me in General Lawler. And I sure as hell didn’t think I’d be teamed with the same man that creamed me with a chair for virtually no reason at Apocalypse! But I’ll learn to cope… Besides this is yet another opportunity for me to shine… Another chance to show everyone that they’re wrong about me. Not only will I be holding the SCW Adrenaline Title that has been held by some of the SCW greats, but I’ll be able to do battle with the man or woman of my choosing. Unfortunately it’s quite sad that none of those that I yearn to face are in this tournament. I’ll say this, I normally don’t utter this word…but I’m going to call them cowards. And believe you me…they KNOW who they are. Seriously, one’s probably crying over spilled milk right now and the other is sending her little apprentice into the flames of battle. Not such a good idea if you ask me… I’d prefer to do all of the work myself to get what I want! I’ve always followed what I just said…and look what it’s gotten me! I’m now a champion…a scarred champion thanks to Damian Angel’s sheer jealousy, but a champion nonetheless.

I toss my straight blonde hair aside and look over at the drink machine. I stand up out of one of the lounge room chairs and go over to the machine, but then remember that I don’t have any money on me. Sigh…guess I’ll just have to wait until I get back to my room.

Sarah: Anyhow, I’m willing to put aside the biggest win in my wrestling career to date and take on this new challenge. Together alongside Mike Shadder and Glacier, I want to see how far down this road we can travel. The first stop however does look a bit tough…being that the three of us are taking on four time SCW tag team champions and of course General Lawler, who has been in the SCW for a very long time. I notice much like me, Lawler knows what he wants out of all of this. Now with the Dresser Boys, it’s a bit more unclear. Oh yes, I’ve heard the stories. I know that Marcus used his free match last year to take on Greg Cherry for the SCW Championship, but he failed to cash in on the opportunity…which does make him dangerous. I can hear that twinge in his voice… I can tell how much he wants that chance again. However I just won’t let it. Same deal with Violator…

Hmmm… It’s not like I haven’t been in the ring with those two either, because I have. Only this time I feel as if I have more worthy tag team partners than Anna’s messed up brother. And I’ve found out how soooo much different she is. She’s the perfect delight…everything that the doctor ordered!


I take my hand and rub it down on my sweet spot. It’s still a bit damp and understandably so. She made me feel incredible! She makes me want to keep moving on with life, with her near me at all times. She’s why I feel the need to want to succeed in SCW. I can’t just stop at the Adrenaline Title. I feel that urge to move forwards and this tournament grants me that wish. Unfortunately not everyone can have their wish…like General Lawler for example. While I do thank him from my heart for saving me that one time…I can’t go easy on him. I need to get around this obstacle and past the second round and then past whichever trio makes it to the final dance.

Sarah: Lawler, I’m sure you can understand what I must do…just as I’m certain you know what I’m going through right now. In my arm, I feel immense pain and I know you wouldn’t attack me from behind or try to take me out of action. No, that’s the tactics of a Damian Angel or of most of the High Rollers. It’s sad that you’re on the opposing side here Lawler, it really is. However on the other end of the stick, me personally, I don’t think you, Marcus, and Violator can get the job done. Seriously General, look at your teammates, the Dresser Boys have already lost to Team Turner on not one occasion, but TWO! Throw in the fact that it took you three times to defeat Loki and me once…and I think you get the picture. Lawler, it’s not that I hate you or anything, but in the ring, you’re not all that you’re cracking yourself up to be. I heard how you faulted Mike Shadder for a lackluster performance a few weeks back, but maybe you should look at yourself in the mirror before blaming someone.

No, I’m not saying this to back up Shadder at all, it’s just that I don’t like when someone places the blame undeservedly on another. Now before you or the Dresser Boys come back at me about me blasting on Colby Proof…if you look back, you’ll see that he was indeed the reason for a couple of my losses. Case closed.


I stand back up and look down my hospital gown. Before I had left my room, I made sure it was fully buttoned once again. It still is. In my opinion, it should only be unbuttoned in Anna’s presence…no one else’s.

Sarah: Anyway, I just want to put everyone that makes it through to the second round on notice, just so they don’t end up with the same ill fate that’s about to overcome the Dresser Boys and General Lawler, SCW mainstays if you will. The advice is obvious. I’m not a woman to underestimate. Damian Angel found that out and even though he yearns now to move on to eventually get a shot at the SCW World Title, he’s still forced to remember that I was the one that finally took the Adrenaline Championship belt away from him. And in a way, it was his own fault. He said it to the world that no MAN could beat him. Don’t any of you make the same mistake… I know that my partners will have faith in me to do my part, even though I won’t be at 100 percent. I’ll still have more than enough in the tank though to survive and be part of the winning team twice in one night! Yes, I CAN co-exist with a man who is just embarking upon his SCW journey and a man who doesn’t care for me all that much. I don’t need care from my teammates though…I already have that elsewhere…

It’s out of my system now. Using my good arm, I open the door to the lounge. I leave it ajar as I slowly walk back down the hallway. As I make the left hand turn into my hospital room, Anna is waiting for me, still in her wheelchair.

Anna: I’ve missed ya. Do ya feel okay?

Sarah: Thanks to you, I feel wonderful. Now if only it wasn’t for this fractured arm…

Anna: Or my damaged thigh… But still Sarah…we do ‘ave one another. That’s what counts in my book.

Sarah: Mine too.

I bring my torso to the bed and finally, after this past hour, I open the cover to my dinner. A dried turkey sandwich stared me right in the face. Wow! How did Anna know? I guess that’s a question I’ll never get an answer too…like it matters. Instead of touching the sandwich I eat the small tossed salad that was also on the tray along with the cherry Jell-O for dessert. I see the remnants of Anna’s dinner tray. Much like mine, only the entire sandwich remains. My oh my, we have so much in common that it brings a tear to my eye. One thing is for certain, even if Mike Shadder can’t co-exist with me, I know that Anna can and always will…
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[align=center]Co-Existing – Part 2[/align]

The Great Escape…

I know that it’s early Tuesday morning, even though it’s completely dark out. I look up at the wall from my hospital bed and see what the time is once my eyes adjust fully. Only 3:50 in the morning, but already I can’t sleep. I yearn to get out this morning… I feel ready. My arm is slowly healing and while I know it will take weeks for it to be perfect as it was before once again, I need to move on now. I won’t let my team down, even though I can’t trust Mike Shadder. I could trust a pillar of salt before I could trust that man.

Since there’s really nothing else to do I stand up and pass quietly by the snoozing Anna, who is still asleep in her wheelchair. Her injury is far more severe to mine. I know that I’ll need to take care of her as much as I possibly can, even with so much on the line in SCW this week. But I can definitely handle the double duty. I just showed that this past week…I rescued Anna from that hellish cave where she almost plummeted into the abyss and I also defeated the supposed devil himself for the Adrenaline Title that’s now packed away in one of my bags, right on top so it doesn’t get crushed…crushed like Damian’s ego.

I shift my weight to my right leg. Ohhh come on daybreak…the sooner you get here…the less time will be remaining before we’re both free women once again, headed onward to where we need to be. That’s all I can dream about right now. Our great escape from the hospital and our long journey out west. Who knows what and who we will run into…but we’ll both take it as it comes…as a tandem…as an inseparable duo. It’s heavily on my mind what happened last night during dinnertime. I have NEVER had an orgasm before! But Anna made me climax as soon as she went inside. I’ve always said from the moment I met her back in London that she was the best. I was right. And after all of this time that’s gone by…there are no distractions outside of my wrestling career…well, maybe the one… That reminds me to look down to my cast once again to look at those big block letters written in black ink.

But I believe I can put it to the back of my mind long enough to ensure that my trio reaches the Tournament finals. Everyone says that I already have a championship belt that I wanted, but I’m not willing to stop at what I have. Call me greedy, but there’s higher places for me to go. Unlike the ULW, in SCW there is no glass ceiling…not any more! I’m the one who broke it…me…the one girl that just a month ago was being hailed as SCW’s biggest loser since Mitch Doogan. That all changed in a flash and it has left everyone, including me, breathless. That losing skid I was on…I was able to escape it. Now I’ve come to the present…and the good looks of the future… These are times that I don’t want to end…


HARK! What Light Beyond A Window Breaks…

I feel dizzy now, but I was able to get a few winks more of rest. My eyes again refocus and look at the clock. I’m a bit alarmed. I slept more than I thought! It’s 8:40 in the morning now and Anna’s still asleep. I hate to disturb her peaceful slumber but the doctor had said the night before that we could get out of here by 10…and quite frankly, I don’t want to stay cooped up for any longer than I have too. Once again, the outside world awaits us. We need to be a drop more careful this time…the both of us…both it still sits there, tempting us to rejoin it.

Sarah: Anna, wake up. It’s nearly 9.

Anna: Really? I can’t believe I slept so well…

Anna goes to step out of the chair, but then remembers her thigh. She can feel the pain go sharply through her leg. I can tell. I just wish it would have never happened. Not the trip to the cave and the waterfall, but the happenings once we were there. However I did what I needed to help her. That’s what friends are for…only with Anna, she’s way more than a simple friend to me now. I love her…now if only I could say it to her out loud. That’s the only bit of fear I really hold in myself at the moment. Why…I’m not even a bit flustered at the chance of taking on in the second round of the tournament SCW veterans such as Jay Gold, Greg Cherry, and even Katie Steward who was just able to weasel her way into the mix thanks to Calvan Greene opting out of a chance to repeat as a tournament winner. That’s where my eyes mostly lie…on the Steward family and the High Rollers…they’re the ones that have been trying to hold me back over the past couple of months, but in the end, they failed. I stand here now, a damaged athlete yes, but a proud champion that’s wearing her heart on her sleeve! None of the other women in the SCW can say that they’re doing that at this moment, ESPECIALLY none of them that have found themselves in the Trious Tournament. Mmmm…it can wait though, my explanations and expletives towards them… That is if I decide to go that far. Normally I’m a well-mannered human being, but after what pain Damian Angel caused me…well…let’s just say that any actions that I take in this tournament are of his fault…not mine. From him I’ve learned to be a bit more ready for things…a bit more ready to combat any enemy that I may have…from the simple Dresser Boys in the first round to the possibility of taking on the next SCW tag team champions or perhaps via an outside chance, a wrestler who I never got to deal with in ULW…namely Orlando Cruze. There are just so many possibilities. They’re endless…

Anna: Ah well, guess yer right Sarah, we should get movin’. I’ll pack up my stuff ‘n we should be ready to go by check-out time.

Sarah: Okay, I’ll go out in the hall and see about the release forms. I can pay for the both of us.

Anna: No, I’ll pay my ‘alf Sarah. Or at least pay you back.

Sarah: That’s not necessary. Anna look, there’s something I’ve been wanting to tell you for quite a while now and it’s been eating at me.

Anna: Go on Sarah…

It’s like she knows or something! I may as well just come clean. It will be one major thing off my chest going into this all important tournament on Breakdown, where I know that I’ll be in not one war, but two.

Sarah: Anna…I…

I soften my voice to an almost whispering pitch. I only want her to hear. These words are only for her and no one else…

Sarah: I… I…

I don’t see the reason for why I can’t tell her how I truly feel. What’s blocking me from doing so? Is it something in the air? I breathe a few times, in and out, in and out, over and over again. But I’m not calming down. What I am doing however is lowering myself to my knees. She uses her right hand to pick my chin up so I’m forced to stare right into her deep brown eyes.

Anna: You may tell me anythin’ Sarah. You know that.

I nod, trying to instill confidence within myself. This is the only barrier remaining on the way to the Trios Tournament…professing my love for the woman who sits in front of me…a woman that I’d do anything for. Just as I know that she’d do the same likewise for me, if not more.

My knees buckle a bit and I can feel my legs quaking, but she still holds my chin up. I close my eyes before leaning my head to the left a bit. I gulp before finally letting the events of the last few months go by in my mind. As I open my eyes, I find myself softly mouthing what I’ve been trying to say all along. She can hear me.


Sarah: I love you.

She too now whispers…

Anna: Oh Sarah… You know that I feel the same way ‘bout you. I don’ ever wan’ to leave yer side.

Sarah: And I don’t want to leave yours. What can we do about this Anna?

Anna: Well… Ummm… Uhhhh…

I believe for the first time in a while she’s speechless. That’s how we both are now, breathing hard, not knowing what to think! I know that we have to move out west and carry our injuries with us, but now we carry something else…a loving bond that we both want to last forever.

I turn my head now to look through the window. The sun is shining brightly. It’s a picturesque background for the two of us lovebirds. I never thought it could happen. I never thought I would love a woman this way. But you must take what life gives you…I’m not going to run from it. I’m going to accept it.


A Free Pass…

My long shaved legs now carry me to the desk in the outgoing patient area. Anna is right beside me, no longer in the wheelchair however. She now dons crutches, which for me is a very good sight to see. She’ll heal up in time as well. Both of us will be 100 percent physically able again…much to Damian Angel’s dismay I’m sure.

I begin talking with the clerk, asking how much we owe for the hospital visits… I’m surprised when she speaks to me. In fact, my jaw just drops…and stays there for a decent length of time…I’d say at least 20 seconds.


Clerk: You and Miss Proof have been paid off in full, Miss Punche. You’re both free to leave.

Sarah: How the…? Who the…?

Clerk: Perhaps I can answer those questions for you Miss Punche. Here… The man that paid it left you a note.

She releases it into my possession as once again I see the blocked black lettering…

A NICE CONGRATULATIONS GIFT, I HOPE. DYNAMITE X.

Again I just can’t believe my eyes as I hold the piece of paper diligently in my hand. Anna peers over my shoulder to read the short note.

Anna: I don’ know what to say Sarah. Looks like I’m not the only one that cares ‘bout you in a deep way.

Maybe she’s right, but I don’t know. Dynamite X is a High Roller… The High Rollers have done nothing but basically torture me. I got busted open by a steel chair thanks to Loki and his “mistress”, Sheryl Grey. Which leads me to think…can I trust Dynamite X? I mean…he seems very interested in me. He found out my hospital room number, he signs my cast, and then does a big gesture like this for me and Anna. I don’t think that he’s trying to hurt me. I’m just trying to find out why he’s trying to get so close to me…

But I can’t keep wondering about it now… It’s time to get on the road… This is the moment that Anna and I have both been waiting for…stepping outside of the hospital that’s housed us for almost a week. Free at last…free at last…


Lovers In The Know…

Sarah: Anna, it’s going to be a bit of rush to catch our flight. Are you sure you can handle it?

Anna: Yer, you can always rush ‘head ‘n ‘ave them ‘old the plane fer me.

Sarah: I just don’t want to be separated from you.

Anna: Believe me, I know. Every day that goes by Sarah…every minute ‘n every second, I enjoy my time with you. When you said those three words, I was leapin’ with joy on the inside ‘n why? ‘Cause I love you too.

Anna hobbles along on her crutches as we slowly yet carefully make our way towards our flight gate. Seems as if we do have a bit of extra time after all. They’re already holding the flight much to our delight…so we can now not worry about being in a rush. A very good thing with one damaged upper leg and one fractured arm. We make it to the gate with ease and the flight attendant escorts Anna on board first. I follow a few short feet behind them with both my carry-on bag and then her carry-on bag slung over my right shoulder. My left arm is left free. I don’t want to hurt it any more than it already is. I need that goodness and tenderness in my arm to do what I’ve been doing over the last couple of weeks…winning matches and taking names…only this time it will be on my way towards greatness. No one knows what I would use my free match for…and they will not know until Shadder, Glacier, and myself shock the world…again.

After going down the windy path, we finally enter the aircraft and are both seated in first class. Food is laid out on several of the tables. I put our bags down and one of the stewardesses helps by putting them up in the overhead compartment above our two seats. I then go get Anna some food, along with a plate for myself. It’s not much, just some fruit salad, a few square bits of cheese…food that you’d find at a normal cocktail hour or after a performance in a theatre. I should know, I’ve feasted on snacks such as these numerous times back when I was singing my heart out. Now I’m doing more than just that… Now I’m being viewed as a hero by Anna, a lover by Anna, and a winner by those around me, even if they don’t want to admit it. By the end of the Trios Tournament though, they’ll have too. There won’t be any more doubting…not even from the SCW World Champion, Chad Evans.


Sarah: It took me soooooo long to tell you how I truly felt Anna.

Anna: But you told me. That’s all that matters dear. Now come, I know you ‘ave a busy night Wednesday night. Let me know what you think it’ll be like. Please…

Sarah: Well Anna, just to let you know, I can’t and won’t take it easy on my arm. If it’s to become even more damaged, I won’t worry about it. Bumps and bruises occur in the business. It comes with the territory Anna.

Anna: Of course…

Sarah: I’ll put it this way, at least I wasn’t some scaredy cat. I haven’t tucked my tail in between my legs. I haven’t ran away from this situation clutching to my Adrenaline Championship. I came to the SCW to be rediscovered and I’ve done more than that, but I can go to higher places…places that Sheryl Grey wouldn’t allow me to get too! You see, as much as no one likes Mr. Drachewych, he still gives everyone their fair share of opportunities. Which is EXACTLY what he gave me last week and EXACTLY what I’m getting this week in the Trios Tournament…

Anna, I really don’t mind if I have to carry my team at all. I proved last week against Damian Angel how tough I can be. I survived. I’m still living, eating, drinking, and breathing. If I can get past him, I can surely take on the challenge of going through a rigorous tournament such as this one…where I may get placed up against former and future tag team champions, former and current United States Champions, and yes…even past WORLD Heavyweight Champions. Now I know I haven’t done all that grand against the heavyweights during my wrestling career, but my battles with Lethal Weapon back in the battle royal and in that tag team match several weeks ago come to mind. I NEVER gave up. I didn’t give in. The same applies here as I go through both round one and round two…to get two steps closer to the gold that waits at the end of the rainbow. No, this time it isn’t the Adrenaline Championship. This time it’s my chance at obvious fame… I’ll say this Anna…I’m not going to take on some wrestler that I KNOW I’ll defeat…I’ll take on a challenge…a very tough challenge that no one thinks I can overcome. Not a person in this tournament or a person in the SCW believes that I can continue this string of victories, but I believe in me…


Anna: And I believe in you too Sarah… Jus’ go out there ‘n do what you do best… I won’t stop you.

I take my good hand and place it into her left one. She gives it a gentle squeeze before letting it go and placing her left hand on my right leg, rubbing it very smoothly and softly. It’s another of those great sensations. One more before a change of scenery…a change that will be one of grandeur and more success…

I lean back in my seat and carefully and painlessly strap myself in, knowing that the plane is due to take off in a short while. Anna does the same to the right of me.

Well, I think it’s clear that we’ll forever co-exist with one another. As for what will go down in the Trios Tournament, I won’t worry about my teammates. They’ll do their parts and all of the pieces will fall into play just long enough for the three of us to co-exist…and each earn matches of our choice against a man or woman that we consider our greatest enemy…the one wrestler that we definitely can’t stand…the one wrestler that we wish had never existed to begin with…
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