[Playtime]

 ~I will never stop.  She already knows that.  For now though I will leave her be.  There is not even a reason to bring up her name, as it is clear that she will never change.  She will never evolve.  And worst of all, when she finally does fall, she will never be able to get back up again.  Curling up into a ball of a kitten is what will happen to her, until funnily enough the next undeserved opportunity rears its head.  I for one will never entertain the thought.  She will never get to face me ever again.~

~So moving on, at least the Cruise was nice.  I was the prettiest girl on that boat, and trust me, I got so many stares, and quite a few date offers, but I declined them all, because all I could think about besides tormenting fellow passengers was poor Paul who is working away at his hardest back down in Arizona.  That’s where I’m heading now.  And a few weeks from now down the line I get to move on with my wrestling career.  I’m not going to mind working from the ground up.  Evie Baang better watch her back, because I’m coming.  It might be slowly yet surely, but I’m coming…~



Friday, July 21, 2017
Prescott Valley, Arizona
The Motel Just Inside Prescott Valley…

He didn’t see it coming.  He was surprised when she walked in the door and strolled right up to the desk.  She was as solid as a rock as she didn’t waste any time with her opening line.

Polly:  â€œHey.  I’ve missed you.  I know you don’t get off work now until tomorrow morning, but I wanted to let you know that I’ll be here.  I know you’ll want to sleep too after work, but let me come with you.  After you sleep, the rest of the day’s on me, okay?”

Paul:  â€œLook, Polly-”

Polly holds her right hand up, signaling for him to stop.  She verbally does it too.

Polly:  â€œStop Paul.  Please don’t deny me.  Just please, spend some REAL time with me and get to know me.  I’m not asking for the world here or anything.”

He looks like he wants to battle back by the look on his face, but opts to not do so.

Paul:  â€œFine.”

Polly:  â€œJUST fine?”

Paul:  â€œDon’t expect the world from me.  I’m just a motel clerk.  Will you be staying here again?  The same room you have last time is open again.”

She looks right into his eyes and her tongue wags a little bit out of her mouth.  She then replies.

Polly:  â€œYes, I will be tonight.  At least you know where to find me, and seriously, you SHOULD come find me.”

Paul:  â€œI am NOT losing my job over you.”

Polly:  â€œIf your supervisor saw me, he’d understand.  But either way, when I set my eyes on something I want, I never stop until I get it.  NEVER.  And well, I want you, and I want to find more success, away from the one person that will eventually lose everything.”

Paul looks into Polly’s eyes now and in that moment, he seems to understand her.  He gives in and replies to her.

Paul:  â€œFine.  I believe we have a date tomorrow.”

Polly smiles now and talks two simple words before completing this most current motel transaction with him.

Polly:  â€œThank you.”

She signs her life away and then pulls her bags to her room.  Once there, she closes the door.

Polly:  â€œTomorrow and the future?  Yeah, please come faster.  I want to play some NEW games and get it all started out right!”

Polly unpacks a few sets of clothing and just leaves them on the armoire by the television.  Quickly she pulls her laptop out and connects it up to the motel’s internet connection, which isn’t a great one, but is satisfactory.  It’s not long before she is clearly set up to vlog out her thoughts, and from what she speaks about, Summer XXXtreme to her is waaaaay in the rear view mirror.

Polly:  â€œThere’s no use getting stuck in the past.  Nothing good ever comes of it.  I’m ready for my next battle, my next fight, on the road back towards the Sin City Wrestling World Bombshell Championship.  Everyone has to start back at square one at some point.  Everyone has to begin once again.  I’m young and I understand that, and I’m sure the next opponent in line for me understands it too.”

“So, Song, I’m sure you will have quite a bit to say about me and what has passed us by.  It’s all just going to fall on deaf ears.  Your tag team partner Alana Allure has already fallen to me despite at least attempting to be game against me.  She didn’t have anywhere close enough to actually win though.  Being you have more singles match experience than her, I expect more out of you.  That said, don’t worry about me.  Losing to one certain other athlete doesn’t mean that I’m done for.  It doesn’t mean that I won’t ever be successful ever again.  I wanted that door closed and a new one open, and yeah Song, like I’ve said time and time again, I get what I want.  And right now, I’m all about righting the ship, getting back on track, and yes, actually EARNING my way to cashing in on my contractual rematch for the SCW World Bombshell Championship.  I won’t hide, not in any form of the word.”

“Though I don’t expect you or anyone else to believe me.  After all, as much as someone won’t admit it, I AM quite the little evilette.  Win, lose or draw doesn’t change that.  Not at all.”

Polly pauses and seems to be perusing the internet now.  After doing some research, she continues speaking right into the microphone that’s hooked up.

Polly:  â€œWhat’s best is that I don’t need a tag team partner to carry out anything that I choose to do.  I’ve worked well enough on my own, thank you very much.  I mean heck, if I would tag with anyone in this company, it would be Crystal Millar, for the reason of that I see some of her in myself.”

“But this next Climax Control isn’t about her, it’s not about Alana, it’s not about a tag team match.  This Sunday Song, it’s about you and me.  And much like what happened to your partner at the start of my challenge series, the REAL challenge series here, from what I’ve seen out of you, you can’t handle me either when all the cards are face up on the table.  Maybe, perhaps maybe, if this was a tag team match, you’d stand a chance.  But you and I are going it alone, and let’s just say that I’m no longer in a giving mood.  From here on out, I will be taking it ALL!  It starts with you in Reno.  It’s there that I’m going to step up to the plate, swing for the fences, and hit the ball out of the park!  As I motor around the bases after taking you down Song, I will then look ahead once again to one of my next two chosen opponents, that being Cadence Carter or Samantha Marlowe.  After you have gone down swinging against a Playtime you obviously don’t want to be a part of, I’ll be one step closer to the SCW World Bombshell Championship.  I will become THE Bombshell that everyone is ranting and raving about once again.  It won’t be Evie, it won’t be, dare I say her name, Mikah, and it most certainly won’t be you.”

“That said, let Playtime begin once again.  I’m okay with new beginnings, as quite honestly, it’s far more fun this way.  It’s far more fun in knowing that I’m the only to blame for why you’ll end up humiliated, destroyed and defeated, knowing that much like your partner, you will have failed this city.”

“But hey Song, it’s okay.  You have a partner to go back to.  As for me, I’ll be happy, as I should be.  I’ll be happy that I once again get to Play inside that ring, toy with you, and then break you in every way I know how!  Then when I’m done… POLLY POP!  1… 2… 3!  You lost.”

Polly tilts her head to the left and smiles before first blowing a teasing kiss and second nodding towards her laptop screen.  She then reaches out to hit the stop button on her web camera, which has been recording her this entire time.

One thing is for certain.  Polly isn’t finished despite what happened aboard the Royal Princess Cruise.  She has made it abundantly clear that she will be sailing onward and upward, facing new challenges along the way to making it to the top of the mountain once again.  In Reno, it’s Song’s turn to enter the Playpen and ultimately lose to SCW’s resident Playtime Girl, that has stated she will never ever stop on anyone else’s behalf.



Saturday, July 22, 2017
Prescott Valley, Arizona
Paul’s Place

~He looks good just peacefully sleeping there, but I really do want to wake him.  He promised he’d go out with me today and even more importantly get to know me better, just like I’d like to get to know him too.  And so it must be done…~

Polly approaches the couch where he sleeps and then just starts gently lowering her left hand down his right arm, doing it in just the right way that wakes him up, startling him.  He grunts a little when he sees that it’s her.

Polly:  â€œHey, I’m sorry, but you can sleep later Paul.  You promised me.”

He is somewhat groggy and also cranky, but he responds by getting up off the couch.  He heads right to the small bathroom that he has.  It’s not all that long before he re-emerges and takes a seat back on the couch.  He pats it once for Polly and she sees that as an invitation to join him, and also talk to him.

Polly:  â€œThank you.  I know you’re not one for messing around, so I’ll get right to it.  I’m not JUST a wrestler.  I’m also formerly a game show model, and I’ll be really honest about this, I wouldn’t be where I am today without my dad.  He’s taught me everything I know, and I’m not afraid to say it.  He deserves ALL the credit.”

Paul:  â€œAt least you’re really close with your dad.  My father seems to not want anything to do with me.”

Polly:  â€œOh?”

This gets Polly to do a double-take and stare right at him.  She runs the fingers of her left hand down his right arm again, but Paul yanks his arm away from her this time, being definitely enough awake this go-around.

Polly:  â€œWhy’s that?”

Paul:  â€œThat’s none of your business.  Fuck this.  I’m not a talker Polly.  Here, I’ll take you out to eat and we’ll have our date that you desperately want.  Okay?”

Polly can clearly see the topic bothers him, so she instead goes along with his request, to keep the day moving, and not look back into what’s already passed her by.  That is definitely a motto she chooses to live by, never ever stopping.

As Paul opens the door for her, Polly steps through it, heading back outside.  From here, Polly’s first ever official date begins, and next weekend, her road back to the top does the same.