05-26-2026, 11:17 PM
As far as Gia & Gina Glimmer were concerned?
They had the entire world in the palms of their hands right now.
Ever since they had started wrestling for SCW, what had initially been a side gig to make some extra money (both for themselves and for their adult circus) had turned into probably one of the most dominant runs the wrestling business had ever seen. Almost a full year into their time with the company, and the twins had only ever been beaten once (though Gia had a solo loss to her name, but the twins were more than happy to ignore that). They were two time tag team champions. Gina had been part of the winning team in a tournament that rewarded her a contract allowing her to do literally just about anything she wanted.
And now? Said contract was being used to propel the twins right where they knew they belonged: the main event.
Their antics in Australia for Hubris had certainly been quite the show for the fans, although the match had admittedly gotten a little more dicey than they would have liked. For as clever as The Vision were, though, the twins had proven they were far craftier than they had anticipated. Add in some outside interference that proved The Vision's egos had come back to bite them, and the twins got to saunter out of the land down under with their rightful gold still strapped around their sinfully sexy waists.
Knowing that they had gotten so deeply under the skin of the man who was obsessed with 'saving' people from social media that he'd actually gone and made himself a friend to chase them had been a bonus, especially when they revealed they never had any intentions of wasting Gina's trios contract on something as random as anything to do with their fellow KABLAMia spokeswoman Destiny and her little boy toy/Dexter's little flunky Wendell.
Although... if the two of them ever let curiosity get the better of them, Gia & Gina weren't going to rule out potential options to help them along in their quest to figure things out, especially if it pissed off a clown the likes of Dexter Grant and made things nice and steamy in the process.
Truth be told, the twins had decided on the perfect use for Gina's contract as soon as the main event of Hubris was seemingly set in stone. They were sick and tired of hearing themselves be compared to the Light in the Darkness in the discussion of which side was the better tag team, just as they were sick and tired of waiting for Luz to stop being such a goody two-shoes and pull the trigger on the shot at their belts she'd earned all the way back at Fatal Fortunes. But no, she'd chosen to wait because she wanted to team with her wife and couldn't do so while there was a little trouble in paradise between her and Amelia.
Well, Gia & Gina were more than happy to help, especially if it not only got them SCW's world title in the process, but also proved once and for all that the Glimmers were the best tag team in SCW period.
Were they taking advantage of the fact that Amelia & Luz were clearly in a rough patch together? Maybe, but the history books would never remember such tiny details.
Being able to force the two of them out of their comfort zone and into some lingerie on pay-per-view was just the cherry on top.
Gia: Mmm... I can't believe everything fell into place so perfectly. I thought for sure Syren & Selena were going to fuck everything up.
Gina: Believe it sis. Amelia came through, and now we get to have some real fun with her and little Luz.
Gia: First off, please don't quote the snow bitch right now. You're going to kill my libido. And second, have you seen that luchadora? There's nothing 'little' about her, that name is totally a fucking lie.
Gina only moaned in response, though it was hard to confirm whether that was just a noise to acknowledge her twin's words or because of what they were currently doing.
Despite the highs they were riding from their recent SCW exploits, returning from Australia had kicked open the door for them to return to their first love: the circus. With no more significant international detours for the immediate future, Lucian had welcomed the twins back to the Cirque du Sins performance rotation with open arms. Maybe it was the fact that he had personally gotten to introduce them in his own home country and had a backstage seat to witness them kick ass in person and look hot while doing it, or maybe it was his way of trying to help them blow off some steam after things in Melbourne had gotten a little iffy before the show, but Lucian seemed extra amped to get the Glimmers back under the spotlight in the big top and flaunting their goods to all the horny masses that came out to see them.
That included the twins once again being on the menu for the Lust Ticket, and after they'd been more than happy to kill it on the trapeze tonight, they were currently making the most of the lucky dreams-come-true of two women who had been 'fortunate' enough to be tonight's chosen to meet them in their chamber. They knew Lucian had rigged things a little bit to allow for some lucky ladies to get their prize... it had been a request of theirs to 'prepare' for the fun they were going to have come Taking Hold of the Flame.
Granted, the odds of the twins getting naked in the ring, along with forcing Amelia & Luz to join them, were pretty slim without some sort of meltdown in management, nor did Gia & Gina think they'd be lucky enough to actually get the couple into anything like what they were doing now barring some serious relationship problems they could take advantage of, but it was the thought that counted and the Glimmers could make do with their imaginations as they finished having some extremely sexy fun that, if described in greater detail, would probably have you begging for more. Sorry folks, but that's exactly why you come to a Cirque du Sins show and pay extra for a Lust Ticket.
One of the Girls: Mmm... oh fuck... you two are so good at this...
Gia: Of course we are babe. We're professionals for a reason.
Gina: And we always know when to turn up the heat.
The other girl was already speechless at how things had unfolded, and it wasn't long before this hot little session was winding down. Gia & Gina could still go, but they could see their lucky winners tonight were struggling to keep up and showed some mercy. After all, they wanted repeat customers to help the circus keep raking in the money.
Gia: Have a good night ladies!
Gina: And don't be a stranger whenever Cirque du Sins rolls into town.
They couldn't help but grin as they waved goodbye to the two lovely ladies, who were barely able to stand but helped one another follow one of the technicians out of the circus. The fact that the twins were still naked didn't matter, because they were just going to saunter their big juicy peaches over to their trailer and start getting “prepared” for the fun they were going to have once SCW made it to Las Vegas.
Gia: Oh, if only SCW could've kept playing nice until we got to our big night, sis.
Gina: I'm not surprised, Gia. Pretty sure the CEO's struggling to save face even though he posed with us after I won trios, and he thought this was the best way to try and undercut our plans.
Gia: He's no Antonio though... or Vincent.
Gina: Thank fuck for that.
Before Taking Hold of the Flame and Gina's trios cash-in could take center stage in their minds, the twins had some business to take care of beforehand that kind of annoyed them... even if it technically had been announced before they revealed their plans. That was why Cirque du Sins had come to the Milwaukee area, because the Glimmers were being made to defend their tag titles before they gladly put them on the line at Taking Hold of the Flame to prove once and for all that they were the top bitches of tag team wrestling in SCW today.
Exactly who they'd be defending against, however, was left up to a fan vote... and they were the consolation prize.
That was the one thing that pissed the twins off above all else: the fact that they weren't even the real reward. They'd be defending against the two losers of the vote to decide who would challenge for the U.S. title, the very title that had once been held by Luz and could have been an extra piece to the Glimmers' greatest scheme had that “cowgirl from hell” not fucked it all up.
Gia: Seriously, what gives SCW the right to think that Strader bitch is more important than us? If anything, she's the consolation prize, not us!
Gina: Considering I beat her during trios... and Amelia twice, for that matter... you'd think we'd be shown a little more respect.
Gia: Just the SCW locker room once again totally failing to acknowledge who the REAL women are and who's just trash begging to be taken out.
Angel: Spoken like a true pair of cunts on top of the world right now.
Gia & Gina had finally started moving through the backstage of the big top to head out to their trailer after gathering up their outfits (if they could even be called that) from their performance tonight, but the familiar voice of their favorite drag queen had caught their attention. Whether or not it was a good thing to see Angel sauntering towards them with a sinful swagger that matched theirs... that was up for debate right now.
On one hand, they were happy to see Angel again after their little excursion to kick ass in Australia was over and done with, especially since part of them was afraid with the circus as a whole being given a vacation just so Lucian could come with them, which had left Angel fully in the clutches of the bastard who “owned” him still.
On the other, the Glimmers were still getting an off vibe from the man they'd been trying to save even despite his protests to it. The confidence he radiated right now was a match to what they felt when they first met him, back when it was painfully clear he was trying to replace them as the sexiest sluts to ever saunter through a circus act. That shouldn't have been the case considering Angel had a legit contract with Lucian now (or as legit as Lucian could probably provide if he was still skimming a little off the top from everyone to continue covering his loan to Antonio), but given that they knew Antonio was easily in the clear now following his attempted assassination of them back on New Year's Eve and Vincent was otherwise still lurking in his friend's stead... Gia & Gina trusted Angel about as far as they could throw him right now.
Angel: Evening ladies. You two look like you certainly had a hell of a time with your Lust Ticket winners tonight.
Gina: We always do Angel.
Gia: We live to please.
Angel: Heh. Word is you two are preparing to take a real big step up now. Sharing a fucking world title in SCW, huh? That's all I've heard Lucy talking about all week... pretty sure I even had the misfortune of hearing him jack off over it before showtime tonight.
Gia: Yeah... did not need to know that.
Gina: Not a surprise though. The fact that we're about to completely take over SCW as not only its best tag team, but its best period?
Angel: Hence why I said what I said. I'm not wrong, and knowing you two are about to get... what are they, SCW's so-called purest souls or whatever? Into lingerie in front of the masses?
Gia: Are they really the purest still? Pretty sure Amelia's trying to do a watered-down version of a bad girl phase.
Angel: My point is, you two are unstoppable right now!
Gina: OK, why are you buttering us up this much Angel? Not that we don't like having our nonexistent dicks stroked, but I think you're going a little too hard on all this praise without fully meaning it.
Angel opened his mouth to respond, but it ended up working soundlessly for a few moments as he seemed to struggle with how to respond to that. Gia shot her sister a weird look, but that look soon turned on Angel as she mentally processed how hard he'd come right at them with praise that mostly lacked his usual sassy tone that made you question if he meant what he said or not. That, bizarrely enough, was how you knew Angel was being serious.
Angel: I have no idea what you cunts are talking about. Can't a guy be nice to the two sluts trying way too hard to save him when he doesn't want to be saved?
Gia: I think we know you well enough by now to know that you're being sincere when you act sassy as shit about it. I don't think I've heard that tone out of you once since this conversation started.
Gina: Angel... you can be honest with us. What the fuck's been going on with you lately? You've been acting all weird ever since you came back, and it's starting to worry us.
Angel bit his bottom lip, his fake gold tooth glinting off the backstage lighting as it pierced his lip and drew blood. The fact that it didn't faze him at all sadly didn't surprise Gia & Gina anymore, but that didn't make them any less worried at seeing blood trickling down his chin now.
Gia: Angel, please... what's Antonio doing to you now?
Angel: Nothing I can't normally take, and I mean that. Seriously, you two should drop this while you might still have a chance to get out.
Vincent: Oh ho ho ho, oh Angel... I think it's a little too late for that.
Angel bit his lip harder, eyes going wide in fear as that familiar voice that reminded one of a game show host rang out through the area. Gia & Gina immediately moved to stand their ground, looking around cautiously. It wasn't long before the sound of footsteps echoed through an area that had gone dead silent all of a sudden, belonging to the grinning man in the pinstriped suit and red bow tie he casually adjusted. The mere presence of Vincent moving to stand right next to him had Angel looking like he was about to piss himself, but Vincent seemed to ignore the drag queen in favor of scanning Gia & Gina's naked bodies up and down, wolf whistling at what he sees.
Vincent: You know ladies... getting to really see you up close in all your glory like this? I can see why you love flaunting those tits and asses for the camera every week in that little wrestling company of yours. Maybe I should attend your next pay-per-view event... word through the grapevine is you two are putting on a show and looking to make a brand new pair of sluts out of some good girls. If that doesn't scream “top selling porno flick” idea that writes itself, I don't know what does.
Gina: We'll pass, thanks.
Gia: We might keep that little idea for ourselves though. Can't guarantee we can get our future opponents on board, but we don't need you to rock out with our tits out and get paid and praised for doing so.
The twins' response only made Vincent laugh harder, unnerving them at how unhinged he sounded, but they continued to stand their ground in case he tried anything.
Vincent: Oh, you two are a real delight, you know that? Thinking you have a say in the matter... it's always more authentic when someone thinks they have control before they get fucked.
The faces Gia & Gina made at Vincent's implication told the story. They didn't care if he was pitching the plot of a porno or admitting to something that made their skin crawl, the way Vincent intentionally delivered those words made them want to puke, ideally all over him, and then just throw caution to the wind and start kicking his ass right then and there.
Angel: What, uh... what are you doing here Vincent? It's a few days too early to collect right?
While they didn't let their guard down, the Glimmers were thankful for Angel being the voice of reason. Maybe he was just that terrified and wanted Vincent as far away from him as soon as possible, or maybe this was his way of subtly paying the twins back for saving him in the past. They didn't know, but they did see Vincent finally turn his head to acknowledge Angel.
Vincent: Someone's been paying attention, I see. You'd be right Angel, and Lucian didn't call me here to collect early because he's not going to be around like last month.
Angel: You and Antonio weren't around for a while either.
Angel may have said it casually, as if it was no big deal, but that was a vital piece of information that immediately had the Glimmers even more on edge than before. They had spent part of their time in Australia for Hubris worried for Angel because with everyone on vacation it left him back in Antonio's clutches, but if Antonio and even Vincent had taken some vacation time for themselves apparently and Angel hadn't been dragged along...
Vincent: What can I say? We had some important business to take care of, but you were a good boy while we were gone, weren't you?
Gia: Don't even think about touching him.
Vincent had reached over to pat Angel's head, like he was some sort of dog being petted by his master for being good, but his hand never made contact before Gia spat out those words with more vitriol than she could remember mustering up... probably since anything to do with Stryker, really. All it seemed to accomplish, though, was making Vincent laugh that unhinged laugh once more.
Vincent: Oh, we're at the point where I'm being threatened now, huh? Cute... just keep that feisty little fire burning when you and your sister succeed at your little pay-per-view, and don't screw it up on your little show this week while you're at it.
Gina: We don't need you telling us how to kick ass, dickhead.
Vincent: I suppose not, but even the best actors can make mistakes when they get a little too cocky. Can't they Sara? Or... is it Sandra? Pretty sure my new friend said it started with an S...
They tried their hardest not to show it, but Gia & Gina's blood ran cold as Vincent just happened to throw those names out. They wanted to believe there was no way Vincent had chosen those specific names by pure coincidence... they hadn't said anything to anyone at any point in time. The mention of a new friend though...
Vincent: Ah, but will you look at the time?
Vincent made a show of checking the watch on his wrist.
Vincent: I came with Antonio because he needed to discuss something with Lucian, and they should be wrapping up right about now. Probably shouldn't keep him waiting... you know how he gets if he's left waiting for too long. It was good seeing you all again, and I look forward to the slutty show you're going to put on here in a few weeks in front of a worldwide audience, Glimmers.
With that, Vincent strutted away as though he hadn't just potentially dropped a major bombshell on the three people in that little backstage area of the Cirque du Sins big top. Angel watched him leave before breathing a sigh of relief once he was out of sight, but whatever snarky quip may have been on his tongue died right there as he saw Gia & Gina still looking in the direction where Vincent had disappeared to, almost looking like a ghost had just run them over with a semi-truck.
Of the people that Vincent could have gotten that information from, only one of them actually knew who Gia & Gina used to be and drew the conclusion, and if they were right about him being Vincent's “new friend” then they knew things just got a whole lot more dangerous in their path forward.
They had the entire world in the palms of their hands right now.
Ever since they had started wrestling for SCW, what had initially been a side gig to make some extra money (both for themselves and for their adult circus) had turned into probably one of the most dominant runs the wrestling business had ever seen. Almost a full year into their time with the company, and the twins had only ever been beaten once (though Gia had a solo loss to her name, but the twins were more than happy to ignore that). They were two time tag team champions. Gina had been part of the winning team in a tournament that rewarded her a contract allowing her to do literally just about anything she wanted.
And now? Said contract was being used to propel the twins right where they knew they belonged: the main event.
Their antics in Australia for Hubris had certainly been quite the show for the fans, although the match had admittedly gotten a little more dicey than they would have liked. For as clever as The Vision were, though, the twins had proven they were far craftier than they had anticipated. Add in some outside interference that proved The Vision's egos had come back to bite them, and the twins got to saunter out of the land down under with their rightful gold still strapped around their sinfully sexy waists.
Knowing that they had gotten so deeply under the skin of the man who was obsessed with 'saving' people from social media that he'd actually gone and made himself a friend to chase them had been a bonus, especially when they revealed they never had any intentions of wasting Gina's trios contract on something as random as anything to do with their fellow KABLAMia spokeswoman Destiny and her little boy toy/Dexter's little flunky Wendell.
Although... if the two of them ever let curiosity get the better of them, Gia & Gina weren't going to rule out potential options to help them along in their quest to figure things out, especially if it pissed off a clown the likes of Dexter Grant and made things nice and steamy in the process.
Truth be told, the twins had decided on the perfect use for Gina's contract as soon as the main event of Hubris was seemingly set in stone. They were sick and tired of hearing themselves be compared to the Light in the Darkness in the discussion of which side was the better tag team, just as they were sick and tired of waiting for Luz to stop being such a goody two-shoes and pull the trigger on the shot at their belts she'd earned all the way back at Fatal Fortunes. But no, she'd chosen to wait because she wanted to team with her wife and couldn't do so while there was a little trouble in paradise between her and Amelia.
Well, Gia & Gina were more than happy to help, especially if it not only got them SCW's world title in the process, but also proved once and for all that the Glimmers were the best tag team in SCW period.
Were they taking advantage of the fact that Amelia & Luz were clearly in a rough patch together? Maybe, but the history books would never remember such tiny details.
Being able to force the two of them out of their comfort zone and into some lingerie on pay-per-view was just the cherry on top.
Gia: Mmm... I can't believe everything fell into place so perfectly. I thought for sure Syren & Selena were going to fuck everything up.
Gina: Believe it sis. Amelia came through, and now we get to have some real fun with her and little Luz.
Gia: First off, please don't quote the snow bitch right now. You're going to kill my libido. And second, have you seen that luchadora? There's nothing 'little' about her, that name is totally a fucking lie.
Gina only moaned in response, though it was hard to confirm whether that was just a noise to acknowledge her twin's words or because of what they were currently doing.
Despite the highs they were riding from their recent SCW exploits, returning from Australia had kicked open the door for them to return to their first love: the circus. With no more significant international detours for the immediate future, Lucian had welcomed the twins back to the Cirque du Sins performance rotation with open arms. Maybe it was the fact that he had personally gotten to introduce them in his own home country and had a backstage seat to witness them kick ass in person and look hot while doing it, or maybe it was his way of trying to help them blow off some steam after things in Melbourne had gotten a little iffy before the show, but Lucian seemed extra amped to get the Glimmers back under the spotlight in the big top and flaunting their goods to all the horny masses that came out to see them.
That included the twins once again being on the menu for the Lust Ticket, and after they'd been more than happy to kill it on the trapeze tonight, they were currently making the most of the lucky dreams-come-true of two women who had been 'fortunate' enough to be tonight's chosen to meet them in their chamber. They knew Lucian had rigged things a little bit to allow for some lucky ladies to get their prize... it had been a request of theirs to 'prepare' for the fun they were going to have come Taking Hold of the Flame.
Granted, the odds of the twins getting naked in the ring, along with forcing Amelia & Luz to join them, were pretty slim without some sort of meltdown in management, nor did Gia & Gina think they'd be lucky enough to actually get the couple into anything like what they were doing now barring some serious relationship problems they could take advantage of, but it was the thought that counted and the Glimmers could make do with their imaginations as they finished having some extremely sexy fun that, if described in greater detail, would probably have you begging for more. Sorry folks, but that's exactly why you come to a Cirque du Sins show and pay extra for a Lust Ticket.
One of the Girls: Mmm... oh fuck... you two are so good at this...
Gia: Of course we are babe. We're professionals for a reason.
Gina: And we always know when to turn up the heat.
The other girl was already speechless at how things had unfolded, and it wasn't long before this hot little session was winding down. Gia & Gina could still go, but they could see their lucky winners tonight were struggling to keep up and showed some mercy. After all, they wanted repeat customers to help the circus keep raking in the money.
Gia: Have a good night ladies!
Gina: And don't be a stranger whenever Cirque du Sins rolls into town.
They couldn't help but grin as they waved goodbye to the two lovely ladies, who were barely able to stand but helped one another follow one of the technicians out of the circus. The fact that the twins were still naked didn't matter, because they were just going to saunter their big juicy peaches over to their trailer and start getting “prepared” for the fun they were going to have once SCW made it to Las Vegas.
Gia: Oh, if only SCW could've kept playing nice until we got to our big night, sis.
Gina: I'm not surprised, Gia. Pretty sure the CEO's struggling to save face even though he posed with us after I won trios, and he thought this was the best way to try and undercut our plans.
Gia: He's no Antonio though... or Vincent.
Gina: Thank fuck for that.
Before Taking Hold of the Flame and Gina's trios cash-in could take center stage in their minds, the twins had some business to take care of beforehand that kind of annoyed them... even if it technically had been announced before they revealed their plans. That was why Cirque du Sins had come to the Milwaukee area, because the Glimmers were being made to defend their tag titles before they gladly put them on the line at Taking Hold of the Flame to prove once and for all that they were the top bitches of tag team wrestling in SCW today.
Exactly who they'd be defending against, however, was left up to a fan vote... and they were the consolation prize.
That was the one thing that pissed the twins off above all else: the fact that they weren't even the real reward. They'd be defending against the two losers of the vote to decide who would challenge for the U.S. title, the very title that had once been held by Luz and could have been an extra piece to the Glimmers' greatest scheme had that “cowgirl from hell” not fucked it all up.
Gia: Seriously, what gives SCW the right to think that Strader bitch is more important than us? If anything, she's the consolation prize, not us!
Gina: Considering I beat her during trios... and Amelia twice, for that matter... you'd think we'd be shown a little more respect.
Gia: Just the SCW locker room once again totally failing to acknowledge who the REAL women are and who's just trash begging to be taken out.
Angel: Spoken like a true pair of cunts on top of the world right now.
Gia & Gina had finally started moving through the backstage of the big top to head out to their trailer after gathering up their outfits (if they could even be called that) from their performance tonight, but the familiar voice of their favorite drag queen had caught their attention. Whether or not it was a good thing to see Angel sauntering towards them with a sinful swagger that matched theirs... that was up for debate right now.
On one hand, they were happy to see Angel again after their little excursion to kick ass in Australia was over and done with, especially since part of them was afraid with the circus as a whole being given a vacation just so Lucian could come with them, which had left Angel fully in the clutches of the bastard who “owned” him still.
On the other, the Glimmers were still getting an off vibe from the man they'd been trying to save even despite his protests to it. The confidence he radiated right now was a match to what they felt when they first met him, back when it was painfully clear he was trying to replace them as the sexiest sluts to ever saunter through a circus act. That shouldn't have been the case considering Angel had a legit contract with Lucian now (or as legit as Lucian could probably provide if he was still skimming a little off the top from everyone to continue covering his loan to Antonio), but given that they knew Antonio was easily in the clear now following his attempted assassination of them back on New Year's Eve and Vincent was otherwise still lurking in his friend's stead... Gia & Gina trusted Angel about as far as they could throw him right now.
Angel: Evening ladies. You two look like you certainly had a hell of a time with your Lust Ticket winners tonight.
Gina: We always do Angel.
Gia: We live to please.
Angel: Heh. Word is you two are preparing to take a real big step up now. Sharing a fucking world title in SCW, huh? That's all I've heard Lucy talking about all week... pretty sure I even had the misfortune of hearing him jack off over it before showtime tonight.
Gia: Yeah... did not need to know that.
Gina: Not a surprise though. The fact that we're about to completely take over SCW as not only its best tag team, but its best period?
Angel: Hence why I said what I said. I'm not wrong, and knowing you two are about to get... what are they, SCW's so-called purest souls or whatever? Into lingerie in front of the masses?
Gia: Are they really the purest still? Pretty sure Amelia's trying to do a watered-down version of a bad girl phase.
Angel: My point is, you two are unstoppable right now!
Gina: OK, why are you buttering us up this much Angel? Not that we don't like having our nonexistent dicks stroked, but I think you're going a little too hard on all this praise without fully meaning it.
Angel opened his mouth to respond, but it ended up working soundlessly for a few moments as he seemed to struggle with how to respond to that. Gia shot her sister a weird look, but that look soon turned on Angel as she mentally processed how hard he'd come right at them with praise that mostly lacked his usual sassy tone that made you question if he meant what he said or not. That, bizarrely enough, was how you knew Angel was being serious.
Angel: I have no idea what you cunts are talking about. Can't a guy be nice to the two sluts trying way too hard to save him when he doesn't want to be saved?
Gia: I think we know you well enough by now to know that you're being sincere when you act sassy as shit about it. I don't think I've heard that tone out of you once since this conversation started.
Gina: Angel... you can be honest with us. What the fuck's been going on with you lately? You've been acting all weird ever since you came back, and it's starting to worry us.
Angel bit his bottom lip, his fake gold tooth glinting off the backstage lighting as it pierced his lip and drew blood. The fact that it didn't faze him at all sadly didn't surprise Gia & Gina anymore, but that didn't make them any less worried at seeing blood trickling down his chin now.
Gia: Angel, please... what's Antonio doing to you now?
Angel: Nothing I can't normally take, and I mean that. Seriously, you two should drop this while you might still have a chance to get out.
Vincent: Oh ho ho ho, oh Angel... I think it's a little too late for that.
Angel bit his lip harder, eyes going wide in fear as that familiar voice that reminded one of a game show host rang out through the area. Gia & Gina immediately moved to stand their ground, looking around cautiously. It wasn't long before the sound of footsteps echoed through an area that had gone dead silent all of a sudden, belonging to the grinning man in the pinstriped suit and red bow tie he casually adjusted. The mere presence of Vincent moving to stand right next to him had Angel looking like he was about to piss himself, but Vincent seemed to ignore the drag queen in favor of scanning Gia & Gina's naked bodies up and down, wolf whistling at what he sees.
Vincent: You know ladies... getting to really see you up close in all your glory like this? I can see why you love flaunting those tits and asses for the camera every week in that little wrestling company of yours. Maybe I should attend your next pay-per-view event... word through the grapevine is you two are putting on a show and looking to make a brand new pair of sluts out of some good girls. If that doesn't scream “top selling porno flick” idea that writes itself, I don't know what does.
Gina: We'll pass, thanks.
Gia: We might keep that little idea for ourselves though. Can't guarantee we can get our future opponents on board, but we don't need you to rock out with our tits out and get paid and praised for doing so.
The twins' response only made Vincent laugh harder, unnerving them at how unhinged he sounded, but they continued to stand their ground in case he tried anything.
Vincent: Oh, you two are a real delight, you know that? Thinking you have a say in the matter... it's always more authentic when someone thinks they have control before they get fucked.
The faces Gia & Gina made at Vincent's implication told the story. They didn't care if he was pitching the plot of a porno or admitting to something that made their skin crawl, the way Vincent intentionally delivered those words made them want to puke, ideally all over him, and then just throw caution to the wind and start kicking his ass right then and there.
Angel: What, uh... what are you doing here Vincent? It's a few days too early to collect right?
While they didn't let their guard down, the Glimmers were thankful for Angel being the voice of reason. Maybe he was just that terrified and wanted Vincent as far away from him as soon as possible, or maybe this was his way of subtly paying the twins back for saving him in the past. They didn't know, but they did see Vincent finally turn his head to acknowledge Angel.
Vincent: Someone's been paying attention, I see. You'd be right Angel, and Lucian didn't call me here to collect early because he's not going to be around like last month.
Angel: You and Antonio weren't around for a while either.
Angel may have said it casually, as if it was no big deal, but that was a vital piece of information that immediately had the Glimmers even more on edge than before. They had spent part of their time in Australia for Hubris worried for Angel because with everyone on vacation it left him back in Antonio's clutches, but if Antonio and even Vincent had taken some vacation time for themselves apparently and Angel hadn't been dragged along...
Vincent: What can I say? We had some important business to take care of, but you were a good boy while we were gone, weren't you?
Gia: Don't even think about touching him.
Vincent had reached over to pat Angel's head, like he was some sort of dog being petted by his master for being good, but his hand never made contact before Gia spat out those words with more vitriol than she could remember mustering up... probably since anything to do with Stryker, really. All it seemed to accomplish, though, was making Vincent laugh that unhinged laugh once more.
Vincent: Oh, we're at the point where I'm being threatened now, huh? Cute... just keep that feisty little fire burning when you and your sister succeed at your little pay-per-view, and don't screw it up on your little show this week while you're at it.
Gina: We don't need you telling us how to kick ass, dickhead.
Vincent: I suppose not, but even the best actors can make mistakes when they get a little too cocky. Can't they Sara? Or... is it Sandra? Pretty sure my new friend said it started with an S...
They tried their hardest not to show it, but Gia & Gina's blood ran cold as Vincent just happened to throw those names out. They wanted to believe there was no way Vincent had chosen those specific names by pure coincidence... they hadn't said anything to anyone at any point in time. The mention of a new friend though...
Vincent: Ah, but will you look at the time?
Vincent made a show of checking the watch on his wrist.
Vincent: I came with Antonio because he needed to discuss something with Lucian, and they should be wrapping up right about now. Probably shouldn't keep him waiting... you know how he gets if he's left waiting for too long. It was good seeing you all again, and I look forward to the slutty show you're going to put on here in a few weeks in front of a worldwide audience, Glimmers.
With that, Vincent strutted away as though he hadn't just potentially dropped a major bombshell on the three people in that little backstage area of the Cirque du Sins big top. Angel watched him leave before breathing a sigh of relief once he was out of sight, but whatever snarky quip may have been on his tongue died right there as he saw Gia & Gina still looking in the direction where Vincent had disappeared to, almost looking like a ghost had just run them over with a semi-truck.
Of the people that Vincent could have gotten that information from, only one of them actually knew who Gia & Gina used to be and drew the conclusion, and if they were right about him being Vincent's “new friend” then they knew things just got a whole lot more dangerous in their path forward.