DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own anyone affiliated with WWE. I only own Pandora, SJ, Cally, Sophie, Louise and Marc. Any other new characters will be placed in a separate disclaimer when they appear in chapters.
What do you think of when someone says the letters WWE, granted you would have to be someone who has at least heard of it, but what would you reply, "brilliant", "fake", "not as good as the Indy circuit". Well what ever your thoughts and opinions, to someone like me the WWE is the big dream. It's the ultimate goal; if I was American then it would be my American Dream. I wrestle for the European Underground Action company. We specialise in every kind of fighting style we can manage; boxing, Mixed Martial Arts, wrestling, you name it we try and do it. I'm pretty certain that in some matches we have even mixed up a few styles and created some completely new ones too. We really started making waves when we held our first annual Bash in the Park. This took a hell of a lot of planning and coordination with the Housekeeping at Knebworth, we had got quite a big following through our broadcasting via the internet. Isn't it amazing, you can put something out on the internet and within a matter of seconds it can be all around the world.
Well the Bash in the Park was the largest event that we were going to attempt to hold, sure we had the special 'Pay Per Views' when we wanted to really shake things up. This one was different. With the exception of costs for running the cameras and lights and such all the proceeds were going towards local charities that were working at re-homing abuse victims. That's something that's close to a few of our hearts. I guess that in the whole planning stage, the hype for this event went fever pitch, but I didn't expect this to happen.
Us girls, well we didn't want to do a bikini match, or a pillow fight or a bitch slap and hair extension pulling match. We wanted something that would make a statement, so over the weeks we built it up, we started with the bitch slap and hair pulling style of match and built it up, we had a no DQ match, falls count anywhere, you name it we had it. The big one for the ppv was gonna be extreme rules, I personally couldn't wait! Only problem was we were starting to attract a bit of attention.
Pretty soon we had talent scouts turning up from TNA and ROH, but the big one came the day before the Bash in the Park. Who'd a thunk it (sorry this is my working class common roots coming out here, thunk means thought!) the WWE, ok well there is only one WWE, but you all know what I mean. They are the big cheese man, and they actually sent scouts down whilst they were on their European tour.
Man, look at me, I'm launching into my life changing story and I haven't even introduced myself, that's rather rude of me, I'm sorry. My name is Pandora (guess who I was named after, only difference is that I don't need a box!), and I have the best tag team partner in the form of one of my oldest friends SJ Moon. I mean sure we have matches against each other, but we've been friends for so long that it would be very hard to break us apart, and woe betide anyone who tries.
Any way on with my lil ol' story. Every so often, provided that we aren't touring the Great British Isles (yeah right) we go into Camden for a day of shopping and general relaxation and recharging of the batteries before we start another 6 days of wrestling our little asses off. We had just gone down to the Gothic area of the market so that I could purchase a few more items to add to my wardrobe for Pandora, when SJ's phone went off. Sure enough it was our boss, Marc, saying that we needed to be back at Wembley arena for the normal time as we now had a show tonight with another company. So I paid up and we left. Funny how neither of us noticed a few pairs of eyes watching us.
The day of the Bash in The Park came and went, too quickly for my liking. SJ and I won; it was a hell of a fight, blood everywhere, adrenaline pumping, the crowd roaring. I tell you there is nothing like the feeling you get when a sell out crowd is cheering you on, sure there were some haters, but every wrestler has them, its par for the course. I came away with relatively few injuries much to my surprise. I only had a few scratches and bruises, mainly on my arms. SJ came off slightly worse as she took a baseball bat to the stomach just before tagging me in. She went and got checked out by the doctor and she's cleared to come on the tour with us. However she did have to sit down when Marc told us who we were going on tour with. Apparently he's been overspending by quite a bit, enough to make the company bankrupt at least three times over, and we were being sold to another company who were willing to take us all on in some capacity.