So her tag team match did not exactly go as PJ Blake might have wanted, but this week is fresh and the match is one-on-one.  That is just how the cookie crumbles in this business.  If you are going to dwell over a loss then the odds of you getting anywhere are slim to none.  This week is time for a little redemption though as PJ will step into the ring against Silas Artoia in her latest Omega Block Match.

A few days after PJ Blake suffered a loss in tag team competition she was standing at a bus station getting ready to head out for a meet and greet.  Having the chance to sit down and talk with her fans, sign autographs, and take photos with them is one of the true joys of being a professional outside of the actual wrestling ring.  The day was long and tiring, but PJ continue to smile and soldier on.

She loves this business and she loves her fans that pay to see her put on the best performance every single night.  Whether she loses, wins, or for whatever reason the match is thrown out or declared a draw; she will give it her all that week.  From day one PJ was the star pupil and not because she ran the fastest mile or came in first in all of the competitions her trainers had going on for the students on any given day.

PJ Blake was the star pupil because she kept getting up up and coming back every single day.  She walked out on mass riches and slept in a studio apartment in a sleeping bag she found thrown out by some department store because it did not sell.  She loves the fans because she is one of the fans.

After her meet and greet at some bookstore, PJ Blake drags herself out the backdoor, knowing her motel for the next few nights isn't the most glamorous, but it is somewhere to crash for a few hours and recharge.  A red Mercedes pulls up inches in front of PJ, who nearly walks right into it.  The window rolls down and Nicole Cooper turns her head to look up at their "new friend" over the top of her sunglasses.

Nicole - "Get in."

PJ - "Hey girls, nice car, but I think I will-"

Interrupting, Marisol leans over  and looks up at PJ.

Marisol - "Just get in or we will make you."

PJ sighs dejectedly.

PJ - "Fine... too exhausted to argue."

PJ opens the back door and falls in and buckles up.

Nicole - "You know you actually make pretty decent money working for CWF."

Silence fills the Mercedes and both ladies in the front seat let out a couple of sighs before slamming on the brakes to get PJ's attention, who quickly dozed off in the backseat, but she's out cold!

Marisol - "She works herself too hard."

Nicole - "Yeah, there are finer things in life to be enjoyed.  I'll never get why she feels like she can only ever sacrifice day after day."

Marisol - "That is why she has us now, Nikki; whether she knows it or not."

PJ - "Sure your dog can be in the photo, Alice."

Marisol and Nicole look at one another.  Marisol turns to look in the backseat and sees PJ laid out across both seats with a smile on her face and still passed out cold.

Marisol - "She is even working while she's asleep."

Nicole - "A spa day sounds like what we all need."

PJ - "Aw, you're so sweet, Tommy!  So, you want me to sign that title you have there?"

Nicole pulls into the parking lot of a nice hotel and pulls up to the valet.  Marisol and Nicole pull PJ out of the backseat and carry her through the hotel and up several floors via an elevator.

The Next Morning

PJ sits up in the middle of a King Size bed and stretches out her arms and yawns.  She wipes her eyes and drags herself from the bed wearing nothing but a pair of women's boxers and a spaghetti strap tank top, making her way over to a round table and having a seat.  Marisol walks in from another room with a plate of bacon and eggs, sliding it in front of PJ.

PJ - "Where am I?"

Marisol ignores PJ and leaves the room.  Nicole walks into the room next and sets down a glass of orange juice.

PJ - "I can't afford a room like this, is this your room?"

Marisol returns with two more plates and has a seat with Nicole, joining PJ.

PJ - "I feel like Sue Storm."

Nicole and Marisol look at one another and smile.

Marisol - "We are worried about you, Prissy."

PJ - "I'm fine..."

She says, starting to eat her breakfast.

Nicole - "No, you're not."

Marisol - "What she said, but now that it is out we have noticed that you do not to a lot more than matches and scheduled appearances.  You need a little fun in your-"

Interrupting Marisol, PJ sets down her utensil and looks up from her plate.

PJ - "That is what is fun for me, you two!"

Nicole - "Uh huh, sure... but your life needs to be more than sleep and pro- wrestling!"

PJ - "No."

Marisol sighs.

Marisol - "Will you humor us then and join in on a spa day?"

PJ - "What are the odds of me saying 'no' and being able to leave?"

Marisol and Nicole look at one another then back at PJ and give a shrug in unison.

PJ - "Then sure, why not?"

Nicole - "Good, now we can tell you we moved you into this room and your computer is here on the off-chance you wanted to talk about whatever... probably wrestling."

PJ - "You two are a little creepy."

Marisol - "We are okay with it."

The girls enjoy their breakfast.

A couple hours later...

PJ has found her computer and has set everything up for her latest V.Log.

PJ Blake - "I am having the time of my life, everyone!  Whew, let me tell you this Alpha and Omega tournament has been one crazy whirlwind and yeah sure it started off a little rocky, but I seem to have found my groove, managing to pick up a couple wins against a couple of amazing opponents.  I look to do the exact same thing with Silas Artoia!"

PJ Blake - "The same promise goes out to Silas as well.  I promise to go to that ring and I aim to make this match the main event, but I cannot do it alone.  The two of us are going the distance at Evolution and the fans are going to be on their feet.  They will cheer for you, they will cheer for me; because they know we are doing this all for them.  They know we live and breathe for this and no matter who walks out victorious, the better person will have won."

PJ Blake - "That person is going to be me, but I understand you probably have to believe that it is going to be you and why not, but remember Silas, I have wrestled around these parts before.  Oregon, Washington, Idaho, and even California, but that is quite a drive.  The fans know me and I know them.  We're in my territory and I have everything to lose with a loss."

PJ Blake - "So I need to win more than I have any other match.  I need to rack up those points more and that means I am going to be willing to go the extra bit of distance to ensure that happens.  Nothing against you, Silas.  I just want you to be made aware of what you are up against exactly.  I am small, but I am fast.  What I lack in raw physical strength I make up for in innovation and will."

PJ Blake - "This is where I was born in professional wrestling, Silas.  The fans deserve nothing less and I plan to deliver.  I promise you Silas Artoia, you will have the best of me.  You deserve the best of me in that ring just as every fan who pays to see us and every fan watching from the comfort of wherever they're tuning in at.  We are the main event and I will accept no less!"

PJ Blake - "Thanks everyone for tuning in, love you with everything I am!"

PJ waves to the camera and makes a heart with her hands with a big smile on her face the whole time before ending her latest V.Log.  PJ turns her head and raises her voice.

PJ Blake - "Okay ladies, let's go get pampered!"

PJ springs up from her seat and goes to join her new friends as this scene cuts off to black.

~Fin.