02-03-2026, 11:42 PM
The first though that's probably running through your mind is... why the hell would we be out in the desert?
Yes, SCW's next pay-per-view, A Taste of Things to Come, will be live from Chase Field in Phoenix, Arizona, a city well known for being the crown jewel of a literal desert wasteland, but you'd probably imagine we'd be somewhere inside the city limits. Apparently the Glimmers have other plans, and given that it's actually decently hot in Phoenix compared to the rest of the United States right now, perhaps we shouldn't be surprised that the twins are doing a little test to see if they're hotter than the desert heat right now. It may not exactly be an easy answer, either, considering when we do finally find Gia & Gina, the censorship is already in full effect as pixellation dances across the screen to cover up their clearly naked bodies. There isn't an ounce of shame to be found as the twins seem to be in the middle of oiling each other up, perhaps planning on doing a little bit of sunbathing while they're out here. KABLAM brand oil, of course, because it probably is the best oil the twins have ever used.
Gia(?): Make sure you get a little more down there, sis. I want this ass to literally shine when I crush Selena's face with it on Sunday.
Gina(?): I want to argue with you, but I honestly wouldn't mind turning Xander's head into a sandwich between my ass and the turnbuckle if need be. He probably hasn't tasted any good cake in his entire life.
The Glimmers laugh that annoying laugh of theirs as their hands rub and caress and oil each other up in a sensual way that, by all accounts, should be considered highly questionable given that they're sisters, but the grins on their faces make it clear that they're very well aware of what kind of effect this is likely having on everyone watching and they want their brains drifting off towards all those forbidden temptations and what it would be like to be involved in this scene in any way. After a few moments, they seem to finish making their curvy forms super slick with oil, the censorship unable to hide the shine from the light on their ample flesh.
Gia(?): Come on guys, did you think we weren't going to tease you all with the thought of the two of us being a literal well-oiled machine last Breakdown and NOT follow up on it?
Gina(?): I can hear it now, sis: Selena screaming at her screen about how we're not taking her as seriously as we should because we're standing out in the desert enjoying some fucking warm weather finally after putting up with frigid places in the dead of winter as of late on this little SCW tour.
Gia(?): Xander would probably see this, flare his nostrils like he's some kind of bull about ready to rampage, and then turn away to act all dark and brooding to try and convince himself that he's above what we've got to offer.
Gina(?): It's funny how hating us seems to be the one thing that unites them... and yet, it's not enough to get them to actually put aside their egos and work as a team.
Gia(?): That's fine, though... it'll just give us all the more reason to laugh when we're posing over their bodies on Sunday and giving all those well-paying fans A Taste of Things to Come.
Gia (we're making an assumption, knowing we're probably wrong but trying to help anyway) winks at us, knowing she's probably caused quite a few premature eruptions with that little moment alone.
Gina(?): Selena, Xander, as much as we know it's going to kill you to admit the truth, facts are facts: if the two of you can't get on the same page and would rather fight each other to see who's more worthy of getting their ass handed to them by the two of us, then we're just going to have to kick both of your asses equally and prove, once again, that no one has a hope in hell of beating us on their own.
Gia(?): Just ask Dexter and Jackson when they couldn't get along and both found themselves kissing our asses in the middle of a parking lot during Fatal Fortunes.
Gina: Or Amelia, someone I know you both are very familiar with, when I humbled her and got some good KABLAMia promotion in with her as well. A shame she didn't consent to me helping her unwind with that vibrator... the two of us probably could've made for a hot little cover photo on future brochures.
Gia: And yeah, Xander can gloat about how he's responsible for the two of us “technically” finally being defeated at the hands of Selena's wife, which is the only reason I'm not dripping with even more gold right now, but it took the very thing Selena's long claimed to be against and help that proved every doubt Deanna's ever had about herself true just to believe, for a few seconds, that Gina and I are actually mortal and not the goddesses we know we are.
Gina: That does raise a very good question, though... if Amelia was such a good friend to both of you at one point and you hate us that much, then why did you leave her to getting a face full of my tits as I pinned her?
Gia: And why was it Xander who came out to be Deanna's knight in shining armor and not her so-called wife who claims she loves her very much?
As much as it feels good to finally have some clarity, for perhaps the first time in a while for one of these, which Glimmer is which, that moment is tainted by the amused, teasing grins Gia & Gina can't help but level us with, leaning forward and letting their biceps squeeze their breasts together as they waggle their hips like two “innocent” girls just looking for answers.
Gina: I doubt we'll get any answers to these questions, Gia, especially not from Xander. He's not exactly the type to act like he feels anything... he's all doom and gloom and brood and believe he's the ultimate monster, even though we both saw his ass get absolutely railroaded by our pal Enigma back at Shattered Reality.
Gia: If anything, I think he's just salty that we decided to attack him, because how dare anybody have the balls to do that to big bad Xander Valentine, right? Give me a fucking break. Yeah, Xander's a giant of a man, nothing we haven't seen and experienced before, and his first instinct is always to jump straight to violence whenever he's slighted even the tiniest bit because he's so goddamn worried about everyone's perception of him. I mean, he turned his wrath onto poor Derek just because he tried to rip through trios solo and learned the hard way that one man does not a team make.
Gina: Yeah, we stepped up to save Derek when you felt the need to try and murder him in the ring because how dare the great Xander Valentine know what it's like to fail, never mind the fact you had another partner in that match who also didn't pull his weight and he got off scot free. We're doing some good business with Derek, so why wouldn't we step in to save him with some unchained gorilla thinks he should be peeled like a banana? It's no different than you deciding to threaten everyone that Selena cares for and she stopped pretending to be the gallant hero of SCW to try and literally take your head off.
Gia: Yeah Xander, surprise, we've done our homework and know all about why you and Selena mix about as well as oil and water. We also know there was a point in time when you lost your shit so badly you literally took it out on the fans. I'd be willing to bet every last cent this sexy ass of mine has ever earned working for Cirque du Sins that the only reason you're even still allowed in SCW is because no one has the heart to deny how much of a legend you are... either that, or they're too busy pissing their pants in fear to find the balls to tell you to stay away.
Gina: If we haven't made it clear by now, big guy... no, we aren't afraid of you. Cue the cliched response of you claiming that we will learn to fear the so-called Executioner. To that, I ask: what is there to be afraid of? A guy who only knows how to lose his temper and charge headfirst into a brick wall expecting to burst right through it? Again, we've dealt with angry assholes like you before, just as we've dealt with clever bastards and straight-up psychopaths. Comes with the territory of being as sinfully hot as we are, and A Taste of Things to Come is a fitting name for the pay-per-view where we prove, once and for all, that the legend of Xander Valentine isn't worth fearing anymore... not when it's just a footnote to the unparalleled glory of the Glimmer Sisters.
Gia: Oh, and Selena? You can drop the high and mighty act, because you're not off the hook either, babe.
Gia walks off to the side a little bit, where we see a bag the Glimmers seem to have brought with them for this little excursion. We also see that this is where the tag title belts have been sitting this whole time, but that sight isn't as interesting as the one we get when Gia turns her back to us and bends over, knowingly swaying that big juicy peach of hers for the enjoyment of everyone watching as she idly hums to herself. It's not long before she seems to find what she's looking for, and she turns to face us while staying bent over so we not only have her shimmering titties nearly thrust into our faces, but we can still see the curve of her ass looming behind her... a curve that Gina decides to stroll over to and rest her own breasts upon as she leans over her twin, the two of them grinning like sin as Gia pulls something up on her phone and gives us an admittedly janky view of whatever she's pulled up.
An abrupt cut suddenly happens, likely to allow us a clearer view in post-production of exactly what the twins wanted to show us, as we review footage of Apocalypse 2025. Specifically, we see the abrupt start to the match between Selena and Chris Lawler as Selena batters Lawler on the rampway down towards the ring. It's not long before Gia & Gina are walking past the brawl, still enjoying their acquisition of the tag titles on that night, minding their own business when Selena suddenly turns and shoves one twin into the other before continuing her attack on Lawler. Only then do the Glimmers retaliate by assaulting Selena.
When we jump cut back to the twins in the hot Arizona desert, the heat from their nude bodies is nothing compared to the fire in their eyes now. For once, there are no smiles, they don't seem to have any playful barbs or teasing remarks on the tips of their tongues... if anything, they actually look quite pissed as Gia tosses her phone back into the bag and Gina retrieves their belts, handing one to Gia before they stand side-by side and move to rest the titles over their shoulders like proper champions... albeit ignoring the fact the leather straps are just being soaked in a copious amount of oil now.
Gia: Look, we'll fully admit that we're the ones who started shit with Xander, even if we feel we had a good reason to. But you? Sorry snow bitch, but what you just saw was a very clear contradiction to this narrative you've been trying to spin for months now, claiming Gina and I started this. Yeah, uh... pretty sure this started when you decided to shove us, unprovoked. You all saw it that night, and we just showed you the same footage SCW has available for everyone to see for themselves so it's not doctored in any way. We were just minding our own business, heading to the back because we may have been celebrating winning these titles a little too long while you couldn't wait to start your own fight, and you decided to start a problem with us.
Gina: Why? Probably because how dare these new girls who are more woman than you could ever hope to be in every respect enter your orbit for five seconds when we were just gonna leave you to do your whole “beat Chris Lawler's ass” thing. Maybe this is news to you Selena, but if you want to provoke us? We're not afraid of biting back, and that's exactly why we laid you out on that night. Ever since then, you've bitched and moaned and tried to play every card you think you have to get your hands on us, all because you feel we disrespected you when you're the one who disrespected us first.
Gia: It's funny how you've made such a big deal out of beefing with Xander when he threatened your family, a reason we'll actually admit is very valid for wanting to decapitate that son of a bitch, but when the shoe's on the other foot and you're the one bullying others and acting holier-than-thou because the whole world has to revolve around Selena Frost, suddenly self-defense and protecting yourself and those your love is a crime and we're the bad guys for fighting back. No wonder nobody, not even your own wife, seems to want anything to do with you anymore backstage.
Gina: For as much as you criticize him for striking first and asking questions later Selena, you've literally become a carbon copy of Xander in every way. You're so high on your own ego that you believe you're invincible and everyone else needs to bow down, kiss your ass, and worship the very ground you walk upon as if SCW wouldn't even exist if it wasn't for you. The moment you perceive even the slightest hint of disrespect from anybody, your first instinct is to resort to violence to solve the problem because your reputation and public image are all that matters at the end of the day.
Gia: Yeah, we said the same shit about Xander... is it sinking in yet? You really are no different than he is, but the difference between the two of you when it comes to us is that one of you has given us far more justification in bringing you back down to earth come Sunday night over at Chase Field. Gina and I? We've fought tooth and nail our whole lives to be the kind of women you see standing before you now. Yeah, we're butt naked, and we're not ashamed to flaunt what we've got for everyone else to enjoy... but we also know how to protect ourselves when someone decides to cross a line with us, and that's exactly what you did when you decided we had to be “taught a lesson” just for passing by you on our way back to the locker room.
Gina: You and Xander can both hate us for the way we conduct our business, you can bitch and moan about how we're spitting in the face of everything you've built when this all started because you're the ones who fired the first shot and thought we were just going to lie down and take it. But if you thought we were just going to fall in line and let either one of you have your way with us because you say so and that's all there is to it? Uh-uh, Gia and I don't play that game. It's why we always go out of our way to make sure we're the ones in control of every situation and have plans upon plans ready for every scenario... to protect ourselves from control freaks like the two of you who refuse to admit that you're threatened by us and want to make us feel weak, powerless, vulnerable.
Gia: If those words bother either one of you, especially you Selena, then congratulations... maybe there is some self-awareness buried beneath the ego after all.
Gina: It doesn't change the fact that this Sunday night, the world will bear witness to Selena and Xander finally learning that they aren't quite so immortal after all... and what the Glimmer Sisters achieve at Chase Field will just be A Taste of Things to Come for the rest of this year.
Gia: That's not a prediction.
Gina: That's a promise you can believe in.
The serious tone lingers for a moment longer, the twins wanting it to sink in that despite all the fun and games, they are taking this match more seriously than their supposedly legendary opponents likely believe. The levity returns, however, when the two can't resist grinning and blowing us goodbye kisses before they saunter off, titles in hand and hips bumping, as we watch them wander off to enjoy their literal time in the sun, wanting to look as good as they're going to feel when Selena and Xander are humbled by the Glimmer Sisters come Sunday night.
Yes, SCW's next pay-per-view, A Taste of Things to Come, will be live from Chase Field in Phoenix, Arizona, a city well known for being the crown jewel of a literal desert wasteland, but you'd probably imagine we'd be somewhere inside the city limits. Apparently the Glimmers have other plans, and given that it's actually decently hot in Phoenix compared to the rest of the United States right now, perhaps we shouldn't be surprised that the twins are doing a little test to see if they're hotter than the desert heat right now. It may not exactly be an easy answer, either, considering when we do finally find Gia & Gina, the censorship is already in full effect as pixellation dances across the screen to cover up their clearly naked bodies. There isn't an ounce of shame to be found as the twins seem to be in the middle of oiling each other up, perhaps planning on doing a little bit of sunbathing while they're out here. KABLAM brand oil, of course, because it probably is the best oil the twins have ever used.
Gia(?): Make sure you get a little more down there, sis. I want this ass to literally shine when I crush Selena's face with it on Sunday.
Gina(?): I want to argue with you, but I honestly wouldn't mind turning Xander's head into a sandwich between my ass and the turnbuckle if need be. He probably hasn't tasted any good cake in his entire life.
The Glimmers laugh that annoying laugh of theirs as their hands rub and caress and oil each other up in a sensual way that, by all accounts, should be considered highly questionable given that they're sisters, but the grins on their faces make it clear that they're very well aware of what kind of effect this is likely having on everyone watching and they want their brains drifting off towards all those forbidden temptations and what it would be like to be involved in this scene in any way. After a few moments, they seem to finish making their curvy forms super slick with oil, the censorship unable to hide the shine from the light on their ample flesh.
Gia(?): Come on guys, did you think we weren't going to tease you all with the thought of the two of us being a literal well-oiled machine last Breakdown and NOT follow up on it?
Gina(?): I can hear it now, sis: Selena screaming at her screen about how we're not taking her as seriously as we should because we're standing out in the desert enjoying some fucking warm weather finally after putting up with frigid places in the dead of winter as of late on this little SCW tour.
Gia(?): Xander would probably see this, flare his nostrils like he's some kind of bull about ready to rampage, and then turn away to act all dark and brooding to try and convince himself that he's above what we've got to offer.
Gina(?): It's funny how hating us seems to be the one thing that unites them... and yet, it's not enough to get them to actually put aside their egos and work as a team.
Gia(?): That's fine, though... it'll just give us all the more reason to laugh when we're posing over their bodies on Sunday and giving all those well-paying fans A Taste of Things to Come.
Gia (we're making an assumption, knowing we're probably wrong but trying to help anyway) winks at us, knowing she's probably caused quite a few premature eruptions with that little moment alone.
Gina(?): Selena, Xander, as much as we know it's going to kill you to admit the truth, facts are facts: if the two of you can't get on the same page and would rather fight each other to see who's more worthy of getting their ass handed to them by the two of us, then we're just going to have to kick both of your asses equally and prove, once again, that no one has a hope in hell of beating us on their own.
Gia(?): Just ask Dexter and Jackson when they couldn't get along and both found themselves kissing our asses in the middle of a parking lot during Fatal Fortunes.
Gina: Or Amelia, someone I know you both are very familiar with, when I humbled her and got some good KABLAMia promotion in with her as well. A shame she didn't consent to me helping her unwind with that vibrator... the two of us probably could've made for a hot little cover photo on future brochures.
Gia: And yeah, Xander can gloat about how he's responsible for the two of us “technically” finally being defeated at the hands of Selena's wife, which is the only reason I'm not dripping with even more gold right now, but it took the very thing Selena's long claimed to be against and help that proved every doubt Deanna's ever had about herself true just to believe, for a few seconds, that Gina and I are actually mortal and not the goddesses we know we are.
Gina: That does raise a very good question, though... if Amelia was such a good friend to both of you at one point and you hate us that much, then why did you leave her to getting a face full of my tits as I pinned her?
Gia: And why was it Xander who came out to be Deanna's knight in shining armor and not her so-called wife who claims she loves her very much?
As much as it feels good to finally have some clarity, for perhaps the first time in a while for one of these, which Glimmer is which, that moment is tainted by the amused, teasing grins Gia & Gina can't help but level us with, leaning forward and letting their biceps squeeze their breasts together as they waggle their hips like two “innocent” girls just looking for answers.
Gina: I doubt we'll get any answers to these questions, Gia, especially not from Xander. He's not exactly the type to act like he feels anything... he's all doom and gloom and brood and believe he's the ultimate monster, even though we both saw his ass get absolutely railroaded by our pal Enigma back at Shattered Reality.
Gia: If anything, I think he's just salty that we decided to attack him, because how dare anybody have the balls to do that to big bad Xander Valentine, right? Give me a fucking break. Yeah, Xander's a giant of a man, nothing we haven't seen and experienced before, and his first instinct is always to jump straight to violence whenever he's slighted even the tiniest bit because he's so goddamn worried about everyone's perception of him. I mean, he turned his wrath onto poor Derek just because he tried to rip through trios solo and learned the hard way that one man does not a team make.
Gina: Yeah, we stepped up to save Derek when you felt the need to try and murder him in the ring because how dare the great Xander Valentine know what it's like to fail, never mind the fact you had another partner in that match who also didn't pull his weight and he got off scot free. We're doing some good business with Derek, so why wouldn't we step in to save him with some unchained gorilla thinks he should be peeled like a banana? It's no different than you deciding to threaten everyone that Selena cares for and she stopped pretending to be the gallant hero of SCW to try and literally take your head off.
Gia: Yeah Xander, surprise, we've done our homework and know all about why you and Selena mix about as well as oil and water. We also know there was a point in time when you lost your shit so badly you literally took it out on the fans. I'd be willing to bet every last cent this sexy ass of mine has ever earned working for Cirque du Sins that the only reason you're even still allowed in SCW is because no one has the heart to deny how much of a legend you are... either that, or they're too busy pissing their pants in fear to find the balls to tell you to stay away.
Gina: If we haven't made it clear by now, big guy... no, we aren't afraid of you. Cue the cliched response of you claiming that we will learn to fear the so-called Executioner. To that, I ask: what is there to be afraid of? A guy who only knows how to lose his temper and charge headfirst into a brick wall expecting to burst right through it? Again, we've dealt with angry assholes like you before, just as we've dealt with clever bastards and straight-up psychopaths. Comes with the territory of being as sinfully hot as we are, and A Taste of Things to Come is a fitting name for the pay-per-view where we prove, once and for all, that the legend of Xander Valentine isn't worth fearing anymore... not when it's just a footnote to the unparalleled glory of the Glimmer Sisters.
Gia: Oh, and Selena? You can drop the high and mighty act, because you're not off the hook either, babe.
Gia walks off to the side a little bit, where we see a bag the Glimmers seem to have brought with them for this little excursion. We also see that this is where the tag title belts have been sitting this whole time, but that sight isn't as interesting as the one we get when Gia turns her back to us and bends over, knowingly swaying that big juicy peach of hers for the enjoyment of everyone watching as she idly hums to herself. It's not long before she seems to find what she's looking for, and she turns to face us while staying bent over so we not only have her shimmering titties nearly thrust into our faces, but we can still see the curve of her ass looming behind her... a curve that Gina decides to stroll over to and rest her own breasts upon as she leans over her twin, the two of them grinning like sin as Gia pulls something up on her phone and gives us an admittedly janky view of whatever she's pulled up.
An abrupt cut suddenly happens, likely to allow us a clearer view in post-production of exactly what the twins wanted to show us, as we review footage of Apocalypse 2025. Specifically, we see the abrupt start to the match between Selena and Chris Lawler as Selena batters Lawler on the rampway down towards the ring. It's not long before Gia & Gina are walking past the brawl, still enjoying their acquisition of the tag titles on that night, minding their own business when Selena suddenly turns and shoves one twin into the other before continuing her attack on Lawler. Only then do the Glimmers retaliate by assaulting Selena.
When we jump cut back to the twins in the hot Arizona desert, the heat from their nude bodies is nothing compared to the fire in their eyes now. For once, there are no smiles, they don't seem to have any playful barbs or teasing remarks on the tips of their tongues... if anything, they actually look quite pissed as Gia tosses her phone back into the bag and Gina retrieves their belts, handing one to Gia before they stand side-by side and move to rest the titles over their shoulders like proper champions... albeit ignoring the fact the leather straps are just being soaked in a copious amount of oil now.
Gia: Look, we'll fully admit that we're the ones who started shit with Xander, even if we feel we had a good reason to. But you? Sorry snow bitch, but what you just saw was a very clear contradiction to this narrative you've been trying to spin for months now, claiming Gina and I started this. Yeah, uh... pretty sure this started when you decided to shove us, unprovoked. You all saw it that night, and we just showed you the same footage SCW has available for everyone to see for themselves so it's not doctored in any way. We were just minding our own business, heading to the back because we may have been celebrating winning these titles a little too long while you couldn't wait to start your own fight, and you decided to start a problem with us.
Gina: Why? Probably because how dare these new girls who are more woman than you could ever hope to be in every respect enter your orbit for five seconds when we were just gonna leave you to do your whole “beat Chris Lawler's ass” thing. Maybe this is news to you Selena, but if you want to provoke us? We're not afraid of biting back, and that's exactly why we laid you out on that night. Ever since then, you've bitched and moaned and tried to play every card you think you have to get your hands on us, all because you feel we disrespected you when you're the one who disrespected us first.
Gia: It's funny how you've made such a big deal out of beefing with Xander when he threatened your family, a reason we'll actually admit is very valid for wanting to decapitate that son of a bitch, but when the shoe's on the other foot and you're the one bullying others and acting holier-than-thou because the whole world has to revolve around Selena Frost, suddenly self-defense and protecting yourself and those your love is a crime and we're the bad guys for fighting back. No wonder nobody, not even your own wife, seems to want anything to do with you anymore backstage.
Gina: For as much as you criticize him for striking first and asking questions later Selena, you've literally become a carbon copy of Xander in every way. You're so high on your own ego that you believe you're invincible and everyone else needs to bow down, kiss your ass, and worship the very ground you walk upon as if SCW wouldn't even exist if it wasn't for you. The moment you perceive even the slightest hint of disrespect from anybody, your first instinct is to resort to violence to solve the problem because your reputation and public image are all that matters at the end of the day.
Gia: Yeah, we said the same shit about Xander... is it sinking in yet? You really are no different than he is, but the difference between the two of you when it comes to us is that one of you has given us far more justification in bringing you back down to earth come Sunday night over at Chase Field. Gina and I? We've fought tooth and nail our whole lives to be the kind of women you see standing before you now. Yeah, we're butt naked, and we're not ashamed to flaunt what we've got for everyone else to enjoy... but we also know how to protect ourselves when someone decides to cross a line with us, and that's exactly what you did when you decided we had to be “taught a lesson” just for passing by you on our way back to the locker room.
Gina: You and Xander can both hate us for the way we conduct our business, you can bitch and moan about how we're spitting in the face of everything you've built when this all started because you're the ones who fired the first shot and thought we were just going to lie down and take it. But if you thought we were just going to fall in line and let either one of you have your way with us because you say so and that's all there is to it? Uh-uh, Gia and I don't play that game. It's why we always go out of our way to make sure we're the ones in control of every situation and have plans upon plans ready for every scenario... to protect ourselves from control freaks like the two of you who refuse to admit that you're threatened by us and want to make us feel weak, powerless, vulnerable.
Gia: If those words bother either one of you, especially you Selena, then congratulations... maybe there is some self-awareness buried beneath the ego after all.
Gina: It doesn't change the fact that this Sunday night, the world will bear witness to Selena and Xander finally learning that they aren't quite so immortal after all... and what the Glimmer Sisters achieve at Chase Field will just be A Taste of Things to Come for the rest of this year.
Gia: That's not a prediction.
Gina: That's a promise you can believe in.
The serious tone lingers for a moment longer, the twins wanting it to sink in that despite all the fun and games, they are taking this match more seriously than their supposedly legendary opponents likely believe. The levity returns, however, when the two can't resist grinning and blowing us goodbye kisses before they saunter off, titles in hand and hips bumping, as we watch them wander off to enjoy their literal time in the sun, wanting to look as good as they're going to feel when Selena and Xander are humbled by the Glimmer Sisters come Sunday night.