The Unexpected {Invite}

[Sarah Andrews-Cross]

A few days following her first title defense, Sarah steps through the curtains of the entrance stage once again to an enormous tirade of cheers from the fans. Coheed & Cambria's Ten Speed blares like never before as she readily hoists the title above, instantly beginning her trek down the entrance ramp. The smile on her face was radiant and shined brightly as she made her way to the squared circle having successfully defended what she had finally obtained. Quickly securing a microphone she entered the ring raising her title for the fans to see once again, as her smile grew even more. She was enjoying the moment too much. As if she was on the verge of bursting from excitement. After a few more moments of enjoying the praise being given from the APW Faithful, she raises the microhpone just as the music begins to die down...

"Well well well...It seems...The Iron Rose..."

Once again glancing down at the Rose title dangling from her hands...

"Did what no one thought she might do. Successfully!...Defended this...Defended HER Rose title against one of, if not THE...Most prolific woman on the entire APW roster. Indeed it was a hard fought battle. Jennifer Drew is just what this industry is supposed to be about. Hard work. Dedication. And pure raw talent inside of this ring."

A round of cheers and applause radiate through the arena for the former Rose champion Sarah speaks of. Chants of "Free Spirit and Iron Rose" one more time start up once again. Sarah smiles as she replies to the cheers and jeers...

"I know right. Tee Hee...It was awesome wasn't it? Funny thing is...You just MAY see us in the ring together one more time before the season ends ladies and gents."

A quiet hush comes over the crowd, clearly in confusion over what could possibly be in store for the Iron Rose and the Free Spirit this time around. She smiles for a few seconds before going on.

"Yes. You heard right. This is about...My NEXT title defense. WHICH...Will be taking place at the last show of the year. Game Over. Where all the marbles are on the table and things really come into perspective about just who is THE Rose...Here in APW. At Game Over, this Rose title will be suspended high above the ring..."

Before she could speak another word, the fans knew what was next, the cheers began pouring in immediately before she was interrupted by an unexpected entrance music...

[Jynx]

All about us by T.a.T.U. hits the arena, the crowd turning to face the entrance stage as they see one half of the tag team the Lovers Luna making a bee line down the entrance ramp immediately. A devious smile is on her face the entire way, microphone in hand as she begins speaking to her estranged and surprised sister over the noise level of the entrance music...

"Hey sis!...One second there, one second."

Her words pause as she lowers the mic to her side, entering the ring with the smile on her face glowing entirely. Her steps were fast and fluid, all the way to the spot where her sister stood now with a look of anger on her face. Stopping as the music had finally died down, she was face to face with Sarah. Raising the microphone to her lips and beginning her reason for being out here tonight.

"Well I'll be damned. The schoolgirl dream has finally come true eh? I'm impressed little sister, I'm impressed. Looks like you did just what you said you were gonna do. But, I bet you already know that we're a lot alike Sarah. Meaning I always do what I SAY I'm going to do as well. Ha Ha."

[Sarah Andrews-Cross]

Sarah's face was that of shock and confusion. This was not expected at all and she knew if her sister would do this in public then there had to be something she was expecting to get out of this. Stepping back a few steps she raises the mic as she extends her hand as if halting her sister...

"Alright Casey slow down here...I know what you're thinking and this isn't the place to air our family's dirty laundry now is it? At least be adult for once and realize that this...Isn't about you nor will it ever be as long as I'm holding onto this title. So if you would please, I have an announcement to make to three ladies in particular in the back concerning the last PPV show of the year. So can you just...Leave now?"

[Jynx]

Casey could only smile. Her sister always was kind of slow in her eyes. She just didn't get it.

"Sarah...This has absolutely NOTHING to do with that piece of SHIT title you have in your hands right now.This is something way bigger baby girl. This has been brewing for the better part of a year and we both know it. Let's not bullshit in front of the people Sar'. Let's not put on this little bubble gum pop princess act anymore. I know better and so do you. We have a lot of issues that need to be handled and need to be handled as soon as possible. I've waited long enough while you played champion in that little quest of yours for title gold. Pftt. I really...Could give...A fuck...About ANY of that you're concerned with OR your worthless existence. This is about...Pain. You got away from me a year ago in Ohio sister but...Not this time. There is no running away this time sister."

[Sarah Andrews-Cross]

Now the feeling of this scene was beginning to become uncomfortable for Sarah. She slung the title over her shoulder, taking a few moments to think of her sister's words, as the crowd had already began chanting for a showdown right here and right now.

"Okay. I see you've inhaled quite a bit of that make up PLASTERED on your face sister so...I'm gonna speak in dummy terms for you. I'm not...In the mood...For your crap...Today. M'kay? So, go find that little blond poodle you sleep with everynight and let the ADULTS talk business tonight okay sweetie?"

[Jynx]

A slight chuckle, almost resulting in out right laughter from Casey as she stares into her sisters eyes. She was actually dead serious in her words. She really believed she even stood a remote chance of leaving this ring in one piece tonight. How sadly mistaken.

"Okay, okay. I see you still are portraying you have a freakin' spine in that body of yours eh? Fine. But before you go sis'? I just thought we could have a little reunion if you will. Some people have been wanting to see for a while now and guess who came into town right on time? Ha Ha. You're gonna LOVE...This."

Casey turns her back to her sister, facing the entrance ramp as music begins to blare from the PA system, and her special guests arrive for the coming party/slaughter.

"Guess Who's Back?"

[silver]

"Well... well... well... See, Sis? I told you coming to Toronto would be a good idea... aren't you glad I stopped you from signing appearance after appearance? We don't need you dark matching all to hell now, do we?"

Ashley smiles, looking over to her sister who appears to actually be licking her chops. She didn't think they'd get a crack at this prissy bitch so fast... Deviousness overcomes Ashley...

"Come on now, Sarah? Cat got your tongue? Miss us? Because we sooooooo missed you..."

[Goldie Loxxx]

Goldie had begun circling her "prey" by this time. Slow steps all around the area where Sarah stood all the while whispering her name in low audible tones. The smile on her face was priceless as she stopped suddenly behind Sarah. Not moving an inch speaking up just so Sarah could hear her. The Rose champion was frozen in fear clearly. Prime opportunity for the assault to begin. But she waited...For now...

"Uh Huh. Told ya' you'd see me again ditzy. Didn't think it'd be this soon...Did ya'?... ;D...Shit's about to get REAL hectic in a minute bitch...Real...Hectic..."

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[Sarah Andrews-Cross]

She was motionless...Speechless...Seeing the three women surrounding her brought back countless memories of childhood tortue...Rejection...Neglect...They were once all friends and slowly but surely became bitter enemies by the time they all reached their later teens...And now...They were here...In the flesh...Their eyes glued to her entirely and she knew without a doubt things were gonna get violent. She was outnumbered. Taken by surprise and she was virtually on the verge of breaking down as the title slowly slipped into her hand, slowly being lowered to her side before quietly crashing into the canvas as she struggled to find words...None ever came...

[silver]

"Whats the matter, princess? Don't tell me you're going to just take it... again. Now are you?"

[Goldie Loxxx]

"Yea Sar', come on give us a challenge this time. At least fight back instead of pounding the shit out of our fists with your face like you used to. Step up for once little tramp."

[Sarah Andrews-Cross]

She swallowed hard...Hearing Ashley's voice after so many years past...It was awkward how the voice was one of a much older woman yet...It contained the same sinister tone she was too familiar with...One of deceit...Vengeance...And one of violent ambitions...She remained frozen in time almost as the two women in front of her began to slowly approach, the demeanors in their facial expression telling the harsh truth of what was seemingly only moments away from happening...

[Jynx]

Slowly stepping forward, the smile on Casey's face told it all. She had finally caught up with her beloved sister. Her guard was down. She was outnumbered and cornered with NOwhere to go and nowhere to run. It felt like old times and Casey loved that with a passion as she found herself now face to face, their noses almost touching as she spoke into the microphone held out to the side of her.

"Now? Let's see if we can make some of those OLD memories we were so good at making years and years ago Sarah."

The microphone slowly drops from her hand to the canvas as...

[Goldie Loxxx]

With Permission

Having waited longer than she EVER would have before, Goldie in the blink of an eye grabs Sarah's hair from the back, simultaneously sending her forearm crashing into her spine from behind. The APW fans instantly begin pouring in with the boos from the stands, coupled with the yelping sound Sarah made as her body cringed and tensed up in enormous pain from the blindside attack. Without hesitation Goldie's sister and old friend joined in, as the punches began raining in on top of the current Rose champion. Within seconds Sarah's body could be seen almost collapsing from the assault as each second seemed to bring more and more strikes and kicks to her person. Now completely sprawled out on the canvas, Goldie's devious smile shines through seeing the efforts to cover up from Sarah, sending stomp after stomp towards her head in a violent and speedy tempo. The fans were utterly disgusted by the display already, calling for superstars from the back or whoever could come to the fallen superstars aid.

The stomping from Goldie and Jynx continued as Goldie could see her sister sliding from the ring, reaching underneath the apron for something, all the while a sadistic smile on her face. Stopping for a second as Jynx had made her way to a cradling position with Sarah, her punches raining down on her head endlessly, Goldie noticed her sister sliding back into the ring once again, two steel chairs with her. A sudden adrenaline rush hit Goldie seeing the steel in her sister's hand as she tossed her one immediately. Catching it with one hand she peered down back to the fallen prey on the canvas then...

"Pick that bitch up Casey. Pick her ass up!!! Ha Ha, I got a itchin' for knockin' out some RBI's on this bitch. Real...Bad...Injuries. Get her up!"

[Jynx]

Seeing the weapons brought into the ring brought almost an insatiable feeling to Casey instantly. Her punches stopped for a brief moment, looking up to her old friend Crystal before laying a massive strike to Sarah's abdomen. Quickly retreating from the straddling position, she reached down, one hand grabbing her estranged sister by the hair, as the other secured one of her arms. With brute force she pulled her towards her body, whipping her around, and locking her arm behind her back preparing for the coming violent assault. Now the two women who had made their "return" of sorts readying their weapons of choice while Casey held onto Sarah with a death grip, a loose hold of her long darker than midnight hair, her opposite hand holding her left arm in place with massive force, making sure there would be no escape. And then...

[silver]

Ashley runs her hand along Sarah's cheek, face to face...

"I told you you should have fought back... poor... poor Sarah..."

She bites her hard on the cheek, satisfied with the extra scream that the intense pain brings, even drawing some blood, stepping back. She nods to her sister, the two of them prepare the chairs in their hands, delighted that Sarah has started to struggle after the sharp bite. Then?


*CRACK*

Steel meets skull then steel again, both clairs clattering loudly from the attack. Ashley drops her chair, delighted to see Sarah drop to her knees after going limp in Casey's arms, falling to her face, her eyes shut tightly, the small trickle of her blood from the bite starting to pool alongside her nose before dripping to the mat.

"See? I told you Toronto would be worth it..."

[Goldie Loxxx]

"Oh fuck!!! Ha Ha!!!"

Goldie now jumping up and down after running a hand through her long blond hair, smiles down at the fallen victim. The laughter from her was genuine and pure. She loved every second of the two chairs clashing against Sarah's skull with a loud thud. A maneuver dubbed by the sisters as "Precious Metals" mind you. She watched as her body slowly found it's way to the canvas, her eyes seeming to roll in the back of her head as her person laid limp. Instantly jumping down to the canvas beside her, her rants start up again...

"I...TOLD...YOU!! You couldn't run forever BITCH!!! Now what Sarah, now what huh!!! Where's that steroid monkey of a husband now Sarah?!!? Looks like YOU got caught up in the crossfire this time girlie!...Cross ain't here to save you either is he? IS HE?!!?"

Suddenly the sounds of the crowd erupting into cheers hits Goldie's ears. Immediately her head picks up, her head on a swivel trying to see what the fuss was about. Turning her attention to the entrance ramp she saw...

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[Jessie Blair]

...nobody else as the Queen of Hardcore herself with her young student Mikki Wilson by her side. Both women rush down to the ring and quickly slide in it. Jessie quickly gets to her feets but just as Mikki wanted to rush forward to assault the 3 women who have attacked Sarah Andrews-Cross.

Wait a second Mikki.

Jessie says to Mikki and holds her back. After Mikki has stopped to move, JB turns her attention to the 3 attackers.

Hold on a second ya bitches and listen up. I can’t allow ya fucking counts to attack and damage that bitch even more. She got something that belongs to me and you counts know that as well. The bitch got my APW Rose Title…and if ya 3 destroy her, cripple her I got no chance to beat her up for that title….so you counts step back and let me get what is mine or Mikki and I are gonna beat ya 3 up….

[Sarah Andrews-Cross]

Her breathing was erratic and high paced as she lay in a small pool of her own blood...Struggling to move her body even in the least...She couldn't...The pain seering through her body was too much at this point...Her head was pounding with pain...Blinding pain was all she could feel as she struggled, trying to reposition herself on the canvas, only to fall face flat on the mat once again...She was beaten and battered...Almost lost as to where she was at this moment, as it was all she could do to even keep her eyes open at this moment as the sounds of the voices continued on around her...

[silver]

Ashley reaches down, reclaiming her chair.