Post by Amy Marshall on Apr 16, 2011 4:19:24 GMT -6
Bridgestone Arena
Nashville, Tennessee
10th April 2011
Shortly after Mercedes Vargas vs. Roxxxie
Once again another loss and this time against Mercedes Vargas, my title reign as Woman’s champion was more of a shambles, the only highlight of this reign was getting myself DQ’d and retaining my title that way and that was against Trish Newborn.
Rolling out of the ring, I head up the ramp dragging the woman’s title behind me, I didn’t care if I was scratching it and as far as I was concerned it was a curse with everyone else having the luck but not me.
Entering the backstage area, I slowly walk towards the Rat Pack locker room, until Jason Dunn stopped me for a quick post match interview.
“Hey Champ” Jason said
“Jason, it isn’t a good time”
“Just a few words?” Jason said with a smile.
Rolling my eyes “ok, what do you want to know?” I said tempted to shove the little midget against the wall and tell him to **** off.
“Obviously you’ve just lost, but any message for Mercedes Vargas?”
“Yeah, listen up Mercedes, you may have got a fluke win against me tonight, but at Sovereign I will be on TV, unlike you – you will be stuck on wired with the rest of the pieces of crap no-one wants to see – no offence Stephanie.
So have fun not being on TV, while Trish and I will be tearing the house down.”
“Thanks Roxxxie” Jason said
I gave a small smile before walking away and heading back to the Rat Pack locker room, where I just breeze past Ander and Andrew and into my changing room, slamming the door behind me, I throw the woman’s title into my bag as I put my back to door wondering what the hell I had to do to get a win.
A gentle knock at the door made me jump as I turned and answered to see Ander standing there.
“Are you ok?” He asked
I nod my head as Ander pulls me close to give me a hug, as I try and forget the bad night and hoping that I won’t need to go out and get **** faced.
“Are you staying to watch the main event?” Ander asked
“Sure why not” I said with a small smile knowing that I wanted to party instead of hanging around the arena. Grabbing Anders hand I go back into the main locker room, where I sat down on the sofa next to Andrew as he prepared for this match against Chris Gardner.
13th April 2011
Time: 2:35pm
Memphis, TN
Memphis Police Department.
Hello, I would like to inform you of large stash of drugs being exported across US borders.
My name is to remain anonymous, however, the name of the drug mule is Amy Marshall also know as Roxxxie and she is currently in Memphis for a wrestling show.
Thanks. Bye. [/I]
“Sir, we have just had an anonymous tip off from someone regarding a large drugs stash.”
“Do we have a name?”
“We do, her name is Amy Marshall”
“Any further information?”
“Yes, I took the opportunity to search on the national police database. Her name is Amy Marshall, 31 Years old; She goes under the name of Roxxxie. She is a former porn star turned wrestler and she has previously been charged with disorderly conduct back in March 1999 and we have a picture.”
“Pretty if she removed all the ink. What was the disorderly conduct for?”
“Drink, drugs and engaging in a lewd act.”
“Did she have drugs on her?”
“Doesn’t say, all it says that’s she was under the influence of drink and drugs and suspected it was cannabis.”
The room goes silent for a moment as the main officer in charge thinks about what he is planning to do.
“Do you know where Miss Marshall is?”
“We do, she is at the FedEx Forum”
“Alright, take 6 officers with you…”
“6 sir?”
“In case we encounter some resistance, however, if this isn’t the case we can take her bags and her car to search”
“When you do want to bring her in?”
“Immediately.”
“Yes sir”
The police officers grab their gear as they get the final briefing of what to expect from this raid, arrest and any other problems that might arise from arresting Roxxxie.
13th April 2011
Time: 3:15pm
Memphis, TN
FedEx Forum.
Three police cars with sirens blaring screech to halt in the car park as a few people on the street and at the entrance of the arena stop and turn to see what the commotion is, as the police officers climb out of the cars and head towards the arena.
Once inside they ask various questions before splitting up, as two stayed outside as they search the car park, and the rest heading inside as they head towards their intended destination.
As a small crowd gathers at the arena entrance including a few wrestlers as they find out who is being arrested.
All of a sudden shouting and screaming could be heard, as we see Roxxxie being hand cuffed and being escorted out of the locker room, with two police officers following behind with her bags.
“Get the **** off me, why am I being arrested?”
“We received a tip off that you were exporting drugs across borders.”
Roxxxie’s face dropped to utter shock “You’ve got to be ****ting me.”
The police officers slowly dragged Roxxxie towards the arena entrance as the crowd got bigger “What! Haven’t you seen someone being arrested before?”
Roxxxie stops struggling knowing that it won’t get her very far, as she is eventually escorted to the outside of the arena. Looking around for a moment she spots through the crowd of people and wrestlers someone she really dislikes more than Crystal and Zelda.
“You bitch, I bet it was you. Were you so worried about me that you had to get me arrested for some bull****.” Roxxxie tries to get close but it dragged back by the police officers “You are dead at Sovereign”
Roxxxie struggles some more, as the police officers find Roxxxie’s Ferrari.
“Sir, we have found her car.”
“Good, put her in the car and return back to the police station.”
“Ruin the car and I will sue your asses”
The police officer just looks at Roxxxie, before jumping into the Ferrari and started it up before driving it back to the police station. While Roxxxie was put into the car as the other officers grabbed her bags and returned to the police station as well.
Eventually Roxxxie was taken to the station, where the searching for these so called drugs would begin and the questioning of Roxxxie.
Nashville, Tennessee
10th April 2011
Shortly after Mercedes Vargas vs. Roxxxie
Once again another loss and this time against Mercedes Vargas, my title reign as Woman’s champion was more of a shambles, the only highlight of this reign was getting myself DQ’d and retaining my title that way and that was against Trish Newborn.
Rolling out of the ring, I head up the ramp dragging the woman’s title behind me, I didn’t care if I was scratching it and as far as I was concerned it was a curse with everyone else having the luck but not me.
Entering the backstage area, I slowly walk towards the Rat Pack locker room, until Jason Dunn stopped me for a quick post match interview.
“Hey Champ” Jason said
“Jason, it isn’t a good time”
“Just a few words?” Jason said with a smile.
Rolling my eyes “ok, what do you want to know?” I said tempted to shove the little midget against the wall and tell him to **** off.
“Obviously you’ve just lost, but any message for Mercedes Vargas?”
“Yeah, listen up Mercedes, you may have got a fluke win against me tonight, but at Sovereign I will be on TV, unlike you – you will be stuck on wired with the rest of the pieces of crap no-one wants to see – no offence Stephanie.
So have fun not being on TV, while Trish and I will be tearing the house down.”
“Thanks Roxxxie” Jason said
I gave a small smile before walking away and heading back to the Rat Pack locker room, where I just breeze past Ander and Andrew and into my changing room, slamming the door behind me, I throw the woman’s title into my bag as I put my back to door wondering what the hell I had to do to get a win.
A gentle knock at the door made me jump as I turned and answered to see Ander standing there.
“Are you ok?” He asked
I nod my head as Ander pulls me close to give me a hug, as I try and forget the bad night and hoping that I won’t need to go out and get **** faced.
“Are you staying to watch the main event?” Ander asked
“Sure why not” I said with a small smile knowing that I wanted to party instead of hanging around the arena. Grabbing Anders hand I go back into the main locker room, where I sat down on the sofa next to Andrew as he prepared for this match against Chris Gardner.
13th April 2011
Time: 2:35pm
Memphis, TN
Memphis Police Department.
Hello, I would like to inform you of large stash of drugs being exported across US borders.
My name is to remain anonymous, however, the name of the drug mule is Amy Marshall also know as Roxxxie and she is currently in Memphis for a wrestling show.
Thanks. Bye. [/I]
“Sir, we have just had an anonymous tip off from someone regarding a large drugs stash.”
“Do we have a name?”
“We do, her name is Amy Marshall”
“Any further information?”
“Yes, I took the opportunity to search on the national police database. Her name is Amy Marshall, 31 Years old; She goes under the name of Roxxxie. She is a former porn star turned wrestler and she has previously been charged with disorderly conduct back in March 1999 and we have a picture.”
“Pretty if she removed all the ink. What was the disorderly conduct for?”
“Drink, drugs and engaging in a lewd act.”
“Did she have drugs on her?”
“Doesn’t say, all it says that’s she was under the influence of drink and drugs and suspected it was cannabis.”
The room goes silent for a moment as the main officer in charge thinks about what he is planning to do.
“Do you know where Miss Marshall is?”
“We do, she is at the FedEx Forum”
“Alright, take 6 officers with you…”
“6 sir?”
“In case we encounter some resistance, however, if this isn’t the case we can take her bags and her car to search”
“When you do want to bring her in?”
“Immediately.”
“Yes sir”
The police officers grab their gear as they get the final briefing of what to expect from this raid, arrest and any other problems that might arise from arresting Roxxxie.
13th April 2011
Time: 3:15pm
Memphis, TN
FedEx Forum.
Three police cars with sirens blaring screech to halt in the car park as a few people on the street and at the entrance of the arena stop and turn to see what the commotion is, as the police officers climb out of the cars and head towards the arena.
Once inside they ask various questions before splitting up, as two stayed outside as they search the car park, and the rest heading inside as they head towards their intended destination.
As a small crowd gathers at the arena entrance including a few wrestlers as they find out who is being arrested.
All of a sudden shouting and screaming could be heard, as we see Roxxxie being hand cuffed and being escorted out of the locker room, with two police officers following behind with her bags.
“Get the **** off me, why am I being arrested?”
“We received a tip off that you were exporting drugs across borders.”
Roxxxie’s face dropped to utter shock “You’ve got to be ****ting me.”
The police officers slowly dragged Roxxxie towards the arena entrance as the crowd got bigger “What! Haven’t you seen someone being arrested before?”
Roxxxie stops struggling knowing that it won’t get her very far, as she is eventually escorted to the outside of the arena. Looking around for a moment she spots through the crowd of people and wrestlers someone she really dislikes more than Crystal and Zelda.
“You bitch, I bet it was you. Were you so worried about me that you had to get me arrested for some bull****.” Roxxxie tries to get close but it dragged back by the police officers “You are dead at Sovereign”
Roxxxie struggles some more, as the police officers find Roxxxie’s Ferrari.
“Sir, we have found her car.”
“Good, put her in the car and return back to the police station.”
“Ruin the car and I will sue your asses”
The police officer just looks at Roxxxie, before jumping into the Ferrari and started it up before driving it back to the police station. While Roxxxie was put into the car as the other officers grabbed her bags and returned to the police station as well.
Eventually Roxxxie was taken to the station, where the searching for these so called drugs would begin and the questioning of Roxxxie.