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Again, you aren't learning anything; Just thought I'd warn you.
Topic Started: Jun 23 2010, 09:03 PM (41 Views)
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Toby: Wow…I get to do it this time? You know I’m always just the bystander standing off to the side asking questions but now I’m the main event? What’s that? Oh, right.

Anyway, I suppose I was asked to do this full recap because outside the ones working on the series exclusively I have the most vast knowledge of this show…seeing as I Ti-Vo every single episode. Never know when Anna’ll come up and start throwing out random questions about this or that and it’s good to be prepared and know as much as I can about everyone. It doesn’t have to do with the fact that they’re girls…living together…and one of them is a lesbian…Huh?

So the series is actually a revamp of the old “Bad Girls”, which featured current castmate Catherine Neville and former FIW Hellcat Roxie Stevenson-Galanoochie. The new series starts with Blink and Catherine meeting and instantly finding a dislike in one another. Catherine is all gung-ho about being hardcore and angry while Blink seems more interested in fulfilling the destiny laid upon her by Emily. Um…do I call her Lady Emily as well?

The two don’t stay that way, however, as Catherine eventually signs on under Emily and thus the Bad Girls who started as enemies who became friends, were now considering each other rivals each with their own “hit list”. Eventually this all brought them into a fight outside of a bar, which led them into an epic battle in the ring, which in turn was interrupted by Lara Toni and Dr. Clay Krueger. They both ended up doing a number on the Bad Girls and through the use of a crowbar, Catherine now brandishes several scars over her back spelling out the word “Lara”. This, of course, brought Blink into entering the cruiserweight invitational alone and…well, I’m sure you know the story after that.

Now I’m definitely Ti-Voing this episode to show to my friends. You…you know, the Super Friends.





Catherine slouches at the kitchen counter, her right arm extended over the flat surface laid out before her as her other hand dangles a razor blade over the exposed wrist like some sort of pendulum working under her own momentum. Slowly she lowers the blade watching it with a far away look in her eye as if not caring what would happen next. Eventually the blade hits up against her wrist stopping, waiting for further instructions. Catherine pinches the unbraced spine of the blade and straightens up on the stool licking her lips decisively as if telling herself that this is the real moment, the time she’s spent years waiting for. Her wrist trembles slightly under the blade right up to the point where Catherine gives up and pulls the sharpened bit of metal away from her body. Again defeated by the fear of her love, Catherine sits still staring at the wrist that should have bled twenty times over by now.

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Blink walks sombrely along the sidewalk, her black eye no more than a simple mixture of pink and purple. The blood from her mouth and nose long washed away, Blink looks nearly the picture of full health. However, her spirits still seem low to the ground as Blink scraps the toe of her shoes against the concrete with each step. Her mind is clearly nowhere near the big match coming up but more so directed toward the instance involving her partner. Luckily Rebecca comes skipping along behind her, she’ll remedy Blink’s broken heart.

Rebecca: Hiya!

The picture opposite of Blink, Rebecca walks in short high strides, her hair loose for the wind to collect, and a short skirt with a spaghetti string top revealing both navel line and cleavage. Rebecca glances over at Blink and smiles to herself with glee. If she had a camera now I’m sure she’d take a picture and masturbate to it later. Not because Blink is good looking, but just the sight of another woman gloomy as hell while Rebecca herself is on cloud nine really seems to do things for her.

Rebecca: So you heard Anna won the cruiserweight? Not much of a title now, but you know…

A devilish grin on her face, Rebecca again shifts her eyes over to see the reaction of Blink, maybe something she can think about later. But nothing, or at least there isn’t a change in any way on the hellcat’s expression. Rebecca narrows her eyes and looks back forward remaining silent as she mentally flips through her prepared notebook. It’s quite a few pages she has to go through as she’s had it all prepared when Blink starts crying over her recent loss. She was gonna let her have it big time, but now Blink’s just no fun at all.

Rebecca: So this weekend should be fun for you, huh? I mean twenty-nine strong, powerful competitors and poor, frail, easily broken like a twig…you. I think I’d much rather watch a rape rather than witness what they’ll do to you. Yep, Ta-wenty nine.

Again nothing from Blink, but Rebecca can’t give up so easily when she has a role in mind. To her this can get very golden very fast.

Rebecca: Well, twenty-eight if you discount that lesbian freak friend of yours.

Blink stops. Rebecca smiles, as she keeps moving forward. Blink’s far more miserable than she was before so Rebecca feels her work here is done. Sending the pink haired hellcat a wave and a giggle, Rebecca sarcastically wishes her the best of luck for the weekend.

Elsewhere, not too far off…

Catherine stumbles backward into a trashcan nearly losing her balance but is caught by the wrist by a man who smiles at her. He seems well, but if he’s smiling exactly why is Catherine freaking out right now? It could do with the guys buddies standing off to the side chuckling to themselves at the sight of Catherine’s torn up t-shirt. A few more holes and they’ll be getting a free peep show.


Thug: C’mon, baby, we offered you money. Who are you to refuse nice guys like us?

Catherine doesn’t answer nor does she correct them over their laughingly descriptive term of “nice” over them. Instead she begins pounding at the mans chest a couple of times before stomping down on the laughing mans foot. For those that have never been stepped on by leather pumps with a hundred something pounds of force behind it, well it’s not like it’s something that’s hard to imagine. I have to, and even I don’t want to experience it. But this man does and it works as Catherine manages to pull herself away. However, the thought of what her target should have been comes too late as the man grabs hold of her blue hair and jerks her down hard to the alley ground. Does a giant rise off in the distance? No, because you’re thinking of someone and somewhere else.

Thug: Cut the bitches shirt off!

At the sight of one of the thugs pulling out a box cutter (hey, I have one of those!) Catherine rolls over onto her front and begins clawing at the ground trying to get away from this group of thugs but the effort is in vain as one of the thugs grips her ankles and the other grabs a hold of her hair before cutting up the back of her shirt with the knife. Within moments the man gives up with the blade and just starts ripping it up the middle causing the first thug to sputter out fits of laughter resulting in him releasing her ankles.

Thug: Hey guys, looks like this bitch is property of some Lara chick. Well, she’s just gonna have to learn to share.

Catherine growls under her breath.

Catherine: It’s not a brand mark, you jackas-

Her words are cut short by a work boot that catches her aside the jaw with enough force to rock her over onto her back. The shock of the shot not only brings a taste of blood in her mouth but causes her to only feel shifts of movement tightly around her hips as her belt is pulled off and her pants slid down. Not too far down, just to the knees. The sudden breeze on her exposed thighs brings new life to Catherine as she lifts her head to find that the men are now working with their own belts. Slumping her head back and letting it roll to the side, Catherine searches for something to use as a weapon should they try their hands at her panties next. A trash can lid, it won’t be much from the ground and in her dazed state, but maybe she can fend them off long enough so neither can be a factor. However, moments before reaching out for it with a shaky hand, she catches a glimpse of someone else standing in the alley entrance way.

Catherine: Su…Summer…

Thug: Hm?

With his belt firmly off, the leader of this pack turns and finds a pink haired woman standing in his line of vision. Slapping a few of his friends shoulders’ with the back of his hand, he signals to the new arrival and eventually all four are now watching Blink with great interest.

Thug: Looks like we have ourselves another girl who wants to play. Sorry, Miss, we don’t have the cash to spend on both you girls but if you ask this whore real nicely you might be able to share.

A tempting offer and Blink remains standing there looking at Catherine who remains still wondering just what she’ll do. Leaving her there would certainly be a suitable punishment for deleting those messages.

Catherine: Summer! Run!

The first thug turns around toward Catherine yelling out.

Thug: Shut up!

One of the thugs turns and kicks Catherine aside the ribs and suddenly her injuries perk back up. Catherine rolls to the side in pain as Blink springs into action catching the main thug off guard kicking in the back of his knee then wrapping her arm around his neck she slams the top of the thugs head hard against the brick wall. The other thugs turn in astonishment as their leader falls in a heap to the ground. Above him stands Blink turned to her side glaring at no one in particular but at the same time each thug can testify that it’s them she’s speaking to.

Blink: If any of you touches Catherine again, I swear I‘ll kill you!

Sensing the venom off of Blink’s warning, the thugs turn and run down the alley pushing one another out of the way leaving their boss behind. Once they’re gone, Blink turns away from her partner but remains where se stands.

Blink: I still haven’t forgiven you; it would just be a waste this weekend for you to be eliminated so early because of these thugs.

That said, Blink leaves the scene giving Catherine time to straighten herself out and figure out the best way to get back home as unseen as possible.
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