“Sky… what the hell are you doing? What is this?”
Sky lifted her head up from what she believed was a pillow, but was a woman’s right breast. She looked around and saw that the rude was full of stewing nude people. Some women on women, men on men, all naked or barely wearing clothing. Sky stood up and looked at her own body. The 5’8” black haired beauty with the deep blue eyes and doll face was wearing only an unbuttoned white shirt and a pair a white panties. Sky looks a lot like actress Lynn Collins and speaks with a soft smooth voice that has a hint of an accent somewhere between Louisiana Cajun and south Texas, places where she spent most of her life.
Sky- It looks like an orgy to me, Siena. Care to join?
The 5’5” Siena, with her short curly whitish blonde hair, crystal blue eyes, and Marilyn Monroe meets Madonna looks, simply rolls her eyes as she looks at the taller brunette.
Siena- I came to talk you out of showing up tonight. It’s always rough in OPW after Armageddon. I’ve got new signees and so much paperwork to sift through. It’s like the start of a new calendar year.
Sky- I don’t care about that. You have something I want. You have someone I want.
Siena- That’s why you should avoid the Barclays and enjoy your stay here in New York. I’ll make it worth your while, Sky.
Sky- What you could possibly offer me, when it is only one thing that I want? You could only offer that one thing, and even if you didn’t, I’d still take it. You know me. You know what I’m capable of.
Siena- I do. But I know what she’s capable of too. I don’t want it on my turf, Sky. Just give me some time to settle things down.
Sky- I’m here now. All you’ve got to do is not get in my way.
Siena- And what about Butter? Do you think you can keep her safe while go around, on this revenge trip, fucking and sucking all across the country? You live on the edge, Sky. You’re one of the best fighters I know. You’ve got that in your DNA. But you’re on the edge all the time, and I know this better than anyone. That edge? It’s a motherfucker. Don’t you forget it.
Sky- I don’t live on the edge. I dance on the edge. And when I show up, you won’t even know I’m there. The mindless sadist you have in your company won’t even know I’m there. But she will when I’m done with her. And Butter can take care of herself.
Siena- I could only imagine how Butter would feel if she knew you were here, fucking all these different people.
Sky- I told her I’m not a faithful girlfriend. It’s an open relationship Siena. I’m sure you understand, with all the whoring and celebrity spooning you’ve done while married. Are we done here, because I’m ready to enjoy another ‘yoga class’ with my friends, and if you’re not dipping in, then I’m going to get busy. Feel free to watch. It’s an open community.
Siena- Goodbye, Sky.
Sky- See you later, Siena. And we will definitely be seeing each other again… soon, I would say.
Sky winks at Siena and the blonde turns and leaves. Sky turns and looks at her nude gathering.
Sky- There are six bottles of champagne still unopened. That means the party isn’t over.
A few hours later, the Barclays is packed with fans chanting OPW as the fireworks go off for OPW Monday Night WAR begins…
“Eye of the Tiger” by Survivor hits, and out comes Siena Blaze. Siena is dressed in a red tank top, blue jeans, and red, white, and blue sneakers. The crowd is booing Siena, who isn’t even wearing her usual red shades. She gets into the ring and takes a microphone.
Siena- New York City… I didn’t realize we’d be here this fucking long (crowd boos). You don’t fucking like me and I don’t fucking like you. I didn’t dress up to come here. I didn’t ride in a limo tonight. I drove myself. I didn’t even shave for you. But still, hello New York. How the fuck are ya? (crowd boos heavily)
Siena- So, we have a new OPW World Champion and that’s who I came out here to address. I hope you love the custom made antique banana yellow Jaguar I bought you, Gemma. Because that’s the last fix I’m giving you. I got nothing against you personally, not yet anyway. But you’ve burned me plenty of times. In the past, you’ve been inconsistent. You’ve let us down. You’ve missed shows and made promises that you didn’t’ keep. And now, after a year of actually doing your fucking job here, you’re my World Champion. You’re walking around with the most important piece of jewelry we have. I can’t have another Marie B. out there, fighting anybody’s and getting her ass kicked while representing my OPW. I can’t have another manic depressive holding my World Championship. Say what you want about Samantha, but Samantha did what was required of her. She showed up and did her job, hurt or not hurt. She didn’t whine or bitch about it. She just did it.
Crowd chants “GEMMA ROX!!!”
Siena- Yeah, Gemma does rock. But which Gemma Rox am I going to get? Hanging out with (very mocking) Rachel Apache (crowd cheers loudly; Siena rolls her eyes), doesn’t make you Rachel Apache-like. And that’s another thing. Rachel Apache will challenge for the OPW World Title at No Mercy. We have Moment of Truth in Manchester, England before that. But if Gemma’s still champion by then, I wonder if she can rise to the occasion and face Rachel, or will she fade and flop like she’s done against nobodies before.
Dueling chants of “RACHEL ROCKS!!” and “GEMMA ROX!!”
Siena- The point I’m making is that I don’t trust Gemma Rox as OPW World Champion. I trusted Marie B. more because I had her under my wing, and I knew she would lose the title soon to a more trustworthy fighter anyway. But she still came out and did her job. Now, we have an issue. We don’t have a Number 1 Contender to fight Gemma in Manchester. So, I’ve decided that there will be a match tonight to determine who will challenge for the World Title. Beth B. will fight Athena in the main event tonight. The winner will face Gemma. Beth and Athena have both come out and done as they were told. Beth and Athena are stars in OPW and they will--
“She’s on Fire” by Amy Holland hits, and the crowd erupts in cheers as Diana Majors, the 5’9” 140 lb brown haired, blue eyed daughter to the late great Dina Majors comes out dressed in a white blouse, black pants and black flats. Siena doesn’t seem very happy to be interrupted by the tall Lynda Carter looking brunette, but invites Diana into the ring.
Diana- Siena, no disrespect to Beth or Athena, but I have earned a title shot. At Armageddon last night, you might remember, I beat YOU. No offense to my friend Beth B.; she does deserve a shot. But she lost last night. And Athena has been spending more time fighting in Greece and kept away from real contenders by you, than she has here in OPW fighting.
Siena- Diana, who the fuck are you to tell me how to run my company?
Diana- A woman who is smart enough to know that you weren’t going to beat me and that you idea for a Number 1 Contender’s match is nothing more than an attempt to get a safe champion.
Siena- If I wanted a G Rated Champion, I’d have picked you. You’re as bland as they come.
Diana- You should’ve picked me. But there’s still time to change your mind. And you shouldn’t be so disrespectful to Gemma. You said the woman likes to fight. So it’s a given she will be a fighting champion.
Siena- You do like to give your opinion when it’s not wanted, huh Diana? Speaking of people who love to fight.
Siena whistles…
“Let the Bodies Hit the Floor” by Drowning Pool hits, and out comes a busty build April Hunter looking redhead who looks to be a little over 6’4” and is dressed in a red cut off tank top and black leather pants and black leather boots, with a chain belt, chains on her wrists and chains accenting her boots. She walks calmly to the ring, steps in and faces Diana.
Siena- Diana, this is---
Diana- I know who she UNNNNHHHHH!!!
The big redhead kicks Diana right in the face and the tall brunette flips over and lands outside of the ring. Siena’s eyes widen as the redhead slides out of the ring. She flips Diana up into power bomb position, runs and throws her into the steel barricade!! She wraps her hand around Diana’s head and squeezes it.
Siena- This is my personal monster. She is known as The Hurt. I hope every bitch in the back is watching. This is MY company. I am the one who makes the rules around here and if anyone can’t fucking deal with it, you get crushed!! I’m back, bitches! I was too fucking nice! But now, you bitches are all going to learn that you can’t fuck with Siena Blaze.
The Hurt is pounding on Diana and Siena is yelling for her to stop, but the big redhead doesn’t. Finally, Siena personally grabs the chain around the big girl’s neck and yanks it, and the big girl turns away and starts to make her way up the ramp.
Siena- By the way, Diana… you’re going to have a match tonight. Your opponent also won at Armageddon. You’ll be fighting Dawn! Night night, you second generation waste of talent!
More to come...
