Rubber Ducky

[Envy]

“M-Ms. Renfield-“

A thud sounds in the empty hallway and a peculiar sight comes into view. Aryana ‘Envy’ Renfield has a member of the EVPW staff pinned against the wall and the twenty something male squirms feebly beneath her grasp. She’s wearing a skin tight purple mini-dress, matching pumps and her emerald tresses are pulled back in a severe ponytail. The Covetous Cunt purrs seductively in the employees ear and her hand slides down his side, “you’ve got something I want.”

“W-Wha-“

The keys on the staff members belt jingle as Envy grabs hold of them, “B-but Ms. Renfield!”

She smiles and suddenly smashes his lips with hers. The vulnerable lad relaxes as The Queen of Mean kisses him hungrily and a small whimper escapes his lips when she pulls away. Aryana bats her lashes and smiles warmly.

“B-but I can’t let you have those.”

“I’m sorry.”

“Huh?”

In a blink the Kiwi slams her elbow into the young man’s face, bloodying his nose and knocking him unconscious. She watches with a satisfied grin as he slides down the wall in a heap. Aryana then throws the keys into the air and catches them with a triumphant chuckle before making her way down the hall.

She finally comes to a halt in front of a door with the name Nicholas Carson scrawled on its face. Envy inserts one key after another until she finds the right one and pushes the door open. The Covetous Cunt takes a moment to gaze about the room. An eager grin graces her features as her eyes fall upon a most impressive throne of bone.

“DAMMIT HELENA! YOU GOT SOAP IN MY EYES!” A loud smacking noise causes the Kiwi to jump in surprise and her emerald orbs dart in the direction of the sound. A light leaks out from beneath the closed door, Envy smiles mischievously and takes the opportunity to make herself comfortable. With a hop in her step devious diva prances over to Carson’s royal seat and lays across it luxuriantly.

Just as The New Zealand Terror makes herself comfortable the door to the bathroom swings open and Nicky boy trounces out in nothing but a towel with his minion following after him. He stops dead in his tracks upon spying The Covetous Cunt lounging in his throne, mouth gaping and hand clutching his towel protectively. Envy lets her eyes wonder over his body and she gives him a pleasant smirk, “well, hello there.”

TBCB Nicholas Carson

[Nicholas Carson]

Nicholas palms Helena's face and shoves her several feet back into the showerroom then closes the door so he and Envy can have their discussion one on one. His initial shock gone, Carson whirls around with a more inviting and unusually calm demeanor. He stands there staring at her dreamingly, his reproductive organ rising at accelerated pace. Once it surpasses the 14th inch he simply lets the towel drop and drape across his erect member. He had never seen such a perfect female specimen before, outside of Helena that is. Envy has undoubedly seen a stonker before, but the wide mouthed saucer eyed expression says she is astonished by what's under the towel. Nicky snaps his fingers to get her attention back to him. 

"Sitting in my seat, huh? I've killed people for less."

Although she makes no effort to remove herself, Nasty Nick motions for her to stay put.

"No no stay. You look good like that. Not as good as me but still pretty good, and the longer you sit there the longer your scent will stay, and the longer it stays the more I get to sniff of you. You will linger on me for quite some time. Nice to meet you."

Nicholas snaps the towel off him with as much seduction he can conjure up and throws it aside, exposing Envy to his full nude form. This is where Carson would normally take his woman, bed her down, then seed her but he is not going to give her that luxury tonight. He walks to the couch and sits on the upper edge of it facing his uninvited but welcomed guest.

"We can roll in the hay in a minute. But first I want to know why you felt the need to waltz in here like you own the place? Let me take a quick guess, has something to do with the debt I owe you? Oh and I apologize, where are my manners? The Truth meet Envy. Envy meet The Truth."

Nicky Boy waves his wanger at her.

"I named him The Truth because bitches can't handle it."

From behind the closed door, Helena cries out for her master.

"My lord, the light is so bright in here. Please come for me, save me with your darkness. The light is all around me."

Nicholas grumbles and shakes his head.

"TURN THE FUCKING LIGHT SWITCH OFF!"

A few seconds pass and the light goes off with a sigh of relief following.

"Now where were we?"

TBCB

[Envy]

Envy wiggles her dangling feet whilst twiddling her fingers in her lap, a solemn expression on her face as the circus unfolds before. Is this serious; she’s a complete sheep, an imbecile and this... I don’t even know what to call that. Her lip merely quivers, though a torrent storm of mirth brews within, as Helena and Carson work together to turn off the bathroom light. Finally, when Nicholas Carson gives his unexpected guest a chance to speak, she breaks into a fit of sputtering laughter, flailing her limbs and howling unabashedly. The agent of chaos growls warningly at the disrespectful diva and slams his hand on the couch, "why are you here?!?!"

Envy immediately ceases her cackling, spinning on her bottom and settling into the center of the chair with her feet resting on the ground. She peers at Nicky boy’s face without saying a word for what seems like a life time, “well ya ain’t shy at all; good for you! And as to where you left off, you were introducing me to your penis,” The Kiwi pushes herself to a standing position, saunters over to the discarded towel and plucks it from the ground.

“It’s nice to meet you Mr. Truth,” she bows and addresses Carson’s genitals directly, “but I’d like to speak with Nicholas alone.”

She tosses the bathing implement into Nicholas’ lap, “I want to play with Helena. I wasn’t finished when Wolfie disappeared from EVPW and I want to put our little tiff to rest. You said you’ve improved her, and I want to see if what you say is true. If you fulfill my request, you’ll be in my good graces, not many can say that… In fact, not a single fuckwit in this hell whole can say that. Whattya say?”

TBCB Nicholas Carson

[Nicholas Carson]

"Helena doesn't play, she destroys. Yes I have made wolverina better. Imagine a wolverina without the hinderance of a conscience yet with the same unequaled wrestling ability and athletic prowess. That's what I've created. The perfect weapon. It took Wolfe years to over come kahlan but under my guidance she did away with her In a matter of minutes. Spare me your good graces, I just want to pay my debt to you. I'm willing to let you play with her but only in a hardcore match, because as you can see I'm hard to the core. Oh and only under one condition. You must tell me why you want this and why you think you need to finish things with wolfie. Have not you done enough to her? She came here at the height of her legacy, the last great ghw world champion, a woman who had mowed through the entire roster and had conquered legends and icons. She was destined to rule here but then you showed up. On a single night, in less than a half of an hour, you destroyed that legacy and ripped everthing away from her. You discredited her and her entire list of accomplishments. Why wasn't that enough? "

[Envy]

Envy rolls her eyes and sighs heavily, frustrated that she must explain her motives, “if you must know, oh puppet master, as I stated before… I wasn’t quite finished with her yet. Not to mention, seeing her back, and without even the slightest idea of who I am… Well, I just can’t have that. I want her to know I am the one that destroyed her… I want this face to be so ingrained in that little bitches mind that when she closes her eyes the first thing she sees is The New Zealand Terror… This time, when I am finished with your little zombie, there won’t be anything left for you to revive and remake. I don’t want to see her face in the wrestling federation again and I am going to make sure that that won’t be an option for Helena or Wolfie or whatever the fuck you want to call that twat in the bathroom.”

She flops onto the couch beside Carson and gives him a pleasant smile, “Not to mention, she was supposed to be my warning to this federation, a message to all those that stand in my way, but you brought her back and now that message means nothing.”

Envy places her hand on Nicky Boy’s thigh, “Thank you for fulfilling your debt Nicholas, I agree to your turns and look forward to seeing the two of you in the ring.”

Aryana gives The Agent of Chaos another warm grin and a friendly pat before dispersing from the room.

TBCB Nick or EOT