The Origin Of Pussy! And A New Direction For The Femmes� (Melissa Faith, Hot Chick, Stephanie Connor, Celia Thomas, That Guy Dave, Jimmy Martinez, and Stacey Jordan) -- Gladiator Wrestling Alliance

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Date Posted: 23:58:19 09/30/00 Sat
Author: Violent Femmes
Subject: The Origin Of Pussy! And A New Direction For The Femmes� (Melissa Faith, Hot Chick, Stephanie Connor, Celia Thomas, That Guy Dave, Jimmy Martinez, and Stacey Jordan)

Caprice DeLioncourte sat behind her desk and scratched her head absently as she looked over the contracts for Vixxxen and Pussy Galore. She sighed as she took off her horned rimmed glasses and sat them aside, rubbing her temples roughly. She hadn�t known that agreeing to be the manager for Violent Femmes would be so taxing. Perhaps she still hadn�t fully recovered from her diving accident. Though it had been months ago� she still suffered from terrible migraine headaches and the occasional black outs� but fortunately Pussy Galore always managed to get her home safe and sound. Caprice often struggled to recall the moment she first met Pussy, but as always� her head began to throb when she did. As near as she could determine� it was right after her accident in Queensland. She had been taken to the hospital and she had lingered in and out of consciousness for days. Doctors say that she gotten up one night and just walked out of the hospital. Of course Caprice didn�t remember any of that� but she did remember waking up several days later in a strange apartment� if one could call I that. It was more a shanty than anything� but at least it was shelter. Someone had taken Caprice under there wing and gotten her out of the approaching storm. Oddly enough she hadn�t been frightened� it was almost as if she had known that she wasn�t alone. And so it had been ever since. Caprice had met Pussy that very night� as the storm buffeted the shack and threatened to up end it her head began to ache. It was almost as if a haze had enveloped the room and through this fog a woman had come to her. Completely naked with a shock of wild blonde hair whirling all about her head. As Caprice thought about it now� it seemed odd that she wasn�t afraid or even a bit curious as to way this naked woman was there. None the less, as Caprice tried to focus on the woman� to see her face more clearly through the haze her head pounded even more. She remembered the woman�s voice as she reached out towards her�

Pussy Galore: Sleep Caprice� it�s okay� I�m here now and you�re safe�

Caprice had done just that. She had fallen asleep and when she had awakened� she was back in her own apartment� safe and sound. Her head still pounded fiercely� but she was feeling wonderful in spite of it. Caprice knew that she had no hope of living a normal life and felt lucky not to have been institutionalized. Her career was over� no one would hire a narcoleptic ex-diving champion. Especially one with constant headaches. She had learned to endure the pain� while she worked at home. Telemarketing was easy enough for her� and when the headaches became unbearable or she just plain and simple blacked out� Pussy would take care of her. She hardly ever saw Pussy� only when her headaches were at their worst. It was almost as if Pussy knew when she needed help� she would be there in the instant to catch her when she fell and to tuck her away in bed. Pussy often left notes for her and Caprice loved her for her attention and care. But when Pussy had proposed that they go to America�

Caprice had objected immediately. There was no way that she could start again� thousands of miles from home� especially with her illness. Pussy had persisted� and Caprice had held her ground on the issue. Unfortunately her headaches soon began to increase in frequency and she spent more time in bed than out of it. Pussy took over mostly every aspect of her life. Pussy paid the bills� Pussy kept the roof over their heads� and Pussy had done a very good job of it all. Soon Caprice was only aware of what was going on around her no more than four hours a day, but of that she saw that Pussy had been quite busy. Her previous struggles to earn money were over� and Pussy often left stacks of money in drawers and on cabinets as if it were so easy to come by that it meant nothing to her. The notes had become ten page letters from Pussy detailing her plans to get them both to The U.S. The more Caprice read� the more she began to agree� and before long� she had surrendered completely. The two of them were on their way to The States�

Caprice had insisted that she make the arrangements, but in the end� her blackouts made that all but impossible. Pussy had done everything and Caprice only remembered looking back at her Flat for the last time as the cab came to pick her up, waking up once or twice on the plane trip over, and finding herself in an apartment in San Francisco. Caprice felt out of place here� but Pussy reveled in it� and in the end, she felt that whatever made Pussy happy made her happy. Pussy had saved her life after all� Pussy had given her a chance to live a normal life� or somewhat of a normal life anyway. Pussy jumped from one obsession to another and Caprice endured them all� no matter how extreme. From skydiving to skiing� Pussy tried it all, dragging Caprice along. She would occasionally wake up to find herself in some strange predicament� but Pussy would always be there to rescue her. That�s why she hadn�t viewed Pussy�s latest obsession as anything but another passing fancy. Professional wrestling�

Caprice knew that wrestling was fake� however� Pussy didn�t seem to share that same sentiment. Regardless she had gone along with Pussy�s newest pastime� just waiting for the moment when she would finally grow tired of it and move on� but that hadn�t happened. Pussy had entered the GWA and aligned herself with a woman by the name of Vixxxen. A masked woman that totally unsettled Caprice� but she remained polite for Pussy�s sake. Caprice had taken up the role of managing Pussy�s affairs when she was away and here she sat today� going over stacks of papers and wondering when Pussy would be back to help her sort out this mess. Caprice looked up as Vixxxen bounced into the room and sat down on her desk, smiling at her from behind her latex mask. Caprice had decided not too long ago that Vixxxen was not her kind of person. She often made sport of tormenting Caprice until Pussy came and put a stop to it� but Caprice never defended herself� she was much too nice for that and Vixxxen often took advantage of her because of it�

Vixxxen: Hey there sweet-meat! Is Pussy around? We need to talk.

Caprice frowned at Vixxxen and looked around the room to make sure she hadn�t missed something. She could obviously see that Pussy was not here� yet she made the point to ask the question. Caprice sighed�

Caprice: Sorry Vixxxen� Pussy�s out at the moment� can I help you somehow?

Vixxxen gave a clever smile from behind her black latex mask as she swung her body around on Caprice�s desk and sat there straddling Caprice with her legs hanging over the desk on either side of her, blocking her in. Vixxxen leaned in close to Caprice�

Vixxxen: You don�t mind if I wait here until she� comes� do yah?

Vixxxen grinned at Caprice as she started to unbutton her top. Caprice swallowed hard and finally mustered the strength to pull away from Vixxxen�

Caprice: Vixxxen� I really wished you wouldn�t do that. I told you� I don�t know what kind of relationship you have with Pussy� but I have no desire to be apart of it. If you want to leave her a�

Caprice grabbed her head as a pain shot through her temple. She tried to shake it off, but it seemed that this one was definably going to cause a black out. Caprice looked up and saw Pussy standing the doorway as she swooned and reached for her�

Caprice: I� don�t feel� well�

As Caprice slumped forward, landing with her head in between Vixxxen�s legs she raised her eyebrows and shook her head. Vixxxen grabbed her by her long blond hair and pulled her up and looked into her vacant eyes. Vixxxen was use to the odd trances that hit Caprice before Pussy would emerge, but she never got use to it. Vixxxen pushed Caprice back into her chair with her foot and she fell back into the chair like a rag doll. Vixxxen slipped off the desk and walked out of the room. Insurrection was fast approaching and she needed to be certain that she and Pussy were on the same sheet of music for the event. They had big plans� and she didn�t need DeLioncourte spoiling everything�

Vixxxen: PUSSY!! I�M WAITING!!!

Pussy Galore: Keep your pants on you bloody nutter� I�m right here�

Vixxxen turned around as Caprice staggered out of the doorway. But she wasn�t Caprice anymore�

Vixxxen smiled and walked over to her and put her arm around her�

Vixxxen: Sorry sweetheart� I didn�t see you there. You and I have business to discuss�

Pussy Galore: The match on Insurrection? What�s the big whoopty doo? You�ve already given Faith a good thrashing once� she should know better than to mess with you a second time. And Dave� he�s just a sorry excuse for a man!

Vixxxen: True� but I�m not worried about them� I have my eyes on other things�

Pussy Galore pressed her body against Vixxxen�s and began to stroke her hair as she rubbed against her seductively�

Pussy Galore: Oh! Do tell! I do so love a good plan�

Vixxxen grinned�

Vixxxen: Oh� don�t you worry� it will be a good plan� and it will start with that whore Stacey Jordan!

Pussy Galore looks down at Vixxxen and frowns�

Pussy Galore: Jordan? Why her?

Vixxxen shakes her head�.

Vixxxen: Quite simple really� everyone here seems to think that she�s hot sh*t in the women�s division. She sticks her nose in my business and dumps me on my head and I�m suppose to just forget that? Oh no� she�s get hers! I�ll lump her and Faith in the same category� �B*tches In Need Of An Attitude Adjustment!� Connor is out of action� she�s history in this sport� Thomas and Hot Chick are nothing more than quitters! I beat their asses so badly that they ran out of The GWA! That leaves Jordan and Faith. And once I take those two little b*tches out�

Pussy Galore: There will be no other females in the division to challenge you for the gold� Ahhhhhh� that�s rich� that�s really rich!

Pussy Galore cocks her eyebrow at Vixxxen as she leans in close to her and kisses her. Vixxxen grins�

Vixxxen: And after we deal with them� with the help of my new favorite boy toy� Jimmy Martinez� there�s one other task that we need to perform�

Pussy Galore cocks her head�

Pussy Galore: Which is?

Vixxxen smiles and pulls Pussy along behind her�

Vixxxen: Walk with me� I think you�ll enjoy this� I think you�ll enjoy it a lot�

The scene fades�

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