Real Name: Jaclyn Nagano
Age: "Question number one: You see these fangs? Okay, question number two: Now that you've seen 'em, the hell does it matter?"
Real Age: 22
Hair Color: Brown (But often dyes it)
Eye Color: Brown
Height: 5'6
Weight: 120
Important Note: Is a futanari
Alignment: Face
Nationality: North American (Is of Japanese, African-American, and Romani descent, to be specific)
Born In: San Francisco, California
Hometown: Boise, Idaho
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As with the Ring Attire, imagine red in the place of purple.
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Jaclyn is most times a carefree character. A laid-back joker (to the point of irreverence at times, especially these days), the sort you could spend hours with at the bar, which is one of her favorite ways to spend a night off. She has her moments of impulsivity, however.
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Part 1 (Content Warning: It's a bit political.)
Jaclyn Nagano's origin was an interesting one. Her father, Machida Nagano, was once a professional wrestler who took part in both the scripted and unscripted variants of the sport, getting his start in the latter as one half of the tag team known as The Nagoya Machine Guns. Machida was the speed, and Tsugahara Goya was the punch.
The two were beloved by fans and steadily making their way to the top when Tsugahara pulled the plug. Machida's style was high risk, high reward, but unfortunately, it would end up costing them one time too many for his liking. Tsugahara would announce the dissolution of the team by knocking him insensate with his Goya Bomb, trapping his leg in a chair, and swinging another down upon it until his knee was destroyed.
He would never be able to step into a ring again as a legitimate combatant, but after undergoing knee replacement surgery and learning to work under a slower, more technical style, he would be able to carve out a living in kayfabe wrestling. It was a slow going at first, as he adjusted to both that new style and to having to portray a character pushed upon him by higher-ups. The new style was one thing, but the character was one he couldn't stand. But it was a living.
He would find something of a kindred soul in Tasaria Constantin, who got into that side of the business after first competing in an unscripted manner as a sexfighter, which she did to escape a life of poverty. Although plenty capable in the ring without it, Tasaria was often cast in a role that utilized her sex appeal to the point that she got sick of it. But it was a living.
They formed a bond through commiseration, and came to realize that they had much more in common. And in time, after finding his feet and regaining his popularity with the fans, and thusly garnering some pull with bookers and the creative team, he would take a chance to elevate not only his career but Tasaria's, who had yet to break through the ceiling. He put everything on the line for one promo where the two would be granted live mics and free reign on what they'd say. If it didn't go over well, they would both be released immediately.
She blew up on him for that; he hadn't discussed it with her. But he had confidence in himself and especially in her. Confidence that he was right to have.
They had a lot of energy to bring into that promo. Frustration. Pain. Anger. It all came together wonderfully, setting the stage for them to become the biggest heels in the company.
But with the limelight came a higher workload, and with that workload came higher risks. Stunts that would result in Machida suffering another injury to his knee. It wouldn't take his ability to walk, but his wrestling days were over.
It was hard to take, but ultimately, he was happy to help Tasaria's push, even if it had to be done from managerial role.
The then married couple would keep their run going until they neared their mid-thirties, at which point they retired so they could start a family. They agreed that they'd give little Jaclyn an upbringing more stable than most in the business. That is to say, none of the constant travel. Having experienced bullying in school when her bisexuality was revealed and being rendered homeless when the news reached her parents, Tasaria wanted to settle in an area where liberal sensibilities prevailed. The two would choose San Francisco.
But eventually, they would have to move. Rising rates of crime in particular, a lot of which had gone unprosecuted, played a large part in the decision. Aside from Jaclyn being rendered something of an outcast for having a Centrist viewpoint when the political miasma infecting the United States demanded that one pick one side of the Horseshoe or the other, they hadn't been targeted themselves.
But the drugs were finding their way into their neighborhood. People were getting hurt and businesses were closing their doors in the face of rampant robberies and thefts. Seeing the writing on the wall, Machida and Tasaria would move to a place where they both had relatives: Boise, Idaho.
Some time after settling in, Jaclyn would express her desire to become a professional wrestler. Her parents would promptly begin training her, with the promise of getting her started working under the guidance of some friends they had in the business. However, that wouldn't come until after she finished college. They wanted her to be absolutely certain before she broke in, and for her to have some marketable skills in the event that it wasn't the path for her.
Even at sixteen, she was certain. She wanted to be a star like they were. Maybe with a porn star bent when she was of age, like her mother. Except it would be done right, with the sex being entirely her choice as opposed to being a means to survive.
The rock star lifestyle. Kick ass, take names, and get a nice "taste" of every state in limos and in the VIP section of the clubs. That's what Jaclyn wanted.
She did well in training. After that, it was a matter of biding her time, struggling to figure out what she wanted to do outside of wrestling. It was the reason why she elected to stay behind in Transylvania, Romania with her uncle and aunt-in-law following a family reunion on her mother's side of the family two years later.
The two were beloved by fans and steadily making their way to the top when Tsugahara pulled the plug. Machida's style was high risk, high reward, but unfortunately, it would end up costing them one time too many for his liking. Tsugahara would announce the dissolution of the team by knocking him insensate with his Goya Bomb, trapping his leg in a chair, and swinging another down upon it until his knee was destroyed.
He would never be able to step into a ring again as a legitimate combatant, but after undergoing knee replacement surgery and learning to work under a slower, more technical style, he would be able to carve out a living in kayfabe wrestling. It was a slow going at first, as he adjusted to both that new style and to having to portray a character pushed upon him by higher-ups. The new style was one thing, but the character was one he couldn't stand. But it was a living.
He would find something of a kindred soul in Tasaria Constantin, who got into that side of the business after first competing in an unscripted manner as a sexfighter, which she did to escape a life of poverty. Although plenty capable in the ring without it, Tasaria was often cast in a role that utilized her sex appeal to the point that she got sick of it. But it was a living.
They formed a bond through commiseration, and came to realize that they had much more in common. And in time, after finding his feet and regaining his popularity with the fans, and thusly garnering some pull with bookers and the creative team, he would take a chance to elevate not only his career but Tasaria's, who had yet to break through the ceiling. He put everything on the line for one promo where the two would be granted live mics and free reign on what they'd say. If it didn't go over well, they would both be released immediately.
She blew up on him for that; he hadn't discussed it with her. But he had confidence in himself and especially in her. Confidence that he was right to have.
They had a lot of energy to bring into that promo. Frustration. Pain. Anger. It all came together wonderfully, setting the stage for them to become the biggest heels in the company.
But with the limelight came a higher workload, and with that workload came higher risks. Stunts that would result in Machida suffering another injury to his knee. It wouldn't take his ability to walk, but his wrestling days were over.
It was hard to take, but ultimately, he was happy to help Tasaria's push, even if it had to be done from managerial role.
The then married couple would keep their run going until they neared their mid-thirties, at which point they retired so they could start a family. They agreed that they'd give little Jaclyn an upbringing more stable than most in the business. That is to say, none of the constant travel. Having experienced bullying in school when her bisexuality was revealed and being rendered homeless when the news reached her parents, Tasaria wanted to settle in an area where liberal sensibilities prevailed. The two would choose San Francisco.
But eventually, they would have to move. Rising rates of crime in particular, a lot of which had gone unprosecuted, played a large part in the decision. Aside from Jaclyn being rendered something of an outcast for having a Centrist viewpoint when the political miasma infecting the United States demanded that one pick one side of the Horseshoe or the other, they hadn't been targeted themselves.
But the drugs were finding their way into their neighborhood. People were getting hurt and businesses were closing their doors in the face of rampant robberies and thefts. Seeing the writing on the wall, Machida and Tasaria would move to a place where they both had relatives: Boise, Idaho.
Some time after settling in, Jaclyn would express her desire to become a professional wrestler. Her parents would promptly begin training her, with the promise of getting her started working under the guidance of some friends they had in the business. However, that wouldn't come until after she finished college. They wanted her to be absolutely certain before she broke in, and for her to have some marketable skills in the event that it wasn't the path for her.
Even at sixteen, she was certain. She wanted to be a star like they were. Maybe with a porn star bent when she was of age, like her mother. Except it would be done right, with the sex being entirely her choice as opposed to being a means to survive.
The rock star lifestyle. Kick ass, take names, and get a nice "taste" of every state in limos and in the VIP section of the clubs. That's what Jaclyn wanted.
She did well in training. After that, it was a matter of biding her time, struggling to figure out what she wanted to do outside of wrestling. It was the reason why she elected to stay behind in Transylvania, Romania with her uncle and aunt-in-law following a family reunion on her mother's side of the family two years later.
Part 2
It was a decision that would come with the opportunity to make some unexpected connections, the first being with the woman behind Ophelia Productions, a YouTube channel being ran by Emilia Morasanu.
She was a big fan of Emilia's. She had that dark, creepy, and freaky thing going on; based her content around horror. From the serial killers of the real world to the supernatural, busting out her own original content every so often with her sister, Eveline. They were both smoking hot, but Emilia was the focus, being the one she had interactions with in the start.
She wasn't very surprised when she uploaded those videos talking about her journey through Satanism and Luciferianism. A little freaked out at first, but Emilia went over things in detail. In the videos, in their brief conversation in the comment section, and its continuation in Skype.
She went into it thinking that there was an interest in the occult. Some darker hocus pocus type stuff, but hers was an agnostic atheistic, intellectual sort, rather than spiritual. "Hypothetical Maltheism", Emilia called her foundation, with Luciferianism being more of a home to her as it delved further into the philosophical.
She sounded pretty well put-together, if a little snobby. Jaclyn was surprised to hear that she was actually two years younger than she was, having taken her for a woman in her twenties. And when she discovered that they were both in Transylvania, she knew she had to shoot her shot.
Emilia played coy, but Jaclyn knew she had her foot in that door. That is, until she learned that Emilia was already college-bound. And then there was their meeting at a nearby park. Pleasant on its own, but then Emilia brought her home.
And home happened to be freaking Dracula's castle. All of Jaclyn's confidence died the moment she set eyes on the place.
Emilia had it all. She was filthy rich, sharper than a surgeon's scalpel thanks to her access to the finest education money could buy, had tons of fans on the Internet, and she was primed to soar even greater heights.
What chance did Jaclyn have with all of that, really?
So she stayed in her lane, getting herself a boyfriend during her senior year in high school. One she wasn't sure would stick around if things made it to the bedroom, but to her pleasant surprise, he really didn't mind her working with something extra, so to speak. If anything, it brought more heat into the sheets.
The only real problem? His Catholicism and Emilia's personal brand of Luciferianism just didn't mix. Not that Emilia didn't try; he just couldn't help but see her as anything but the enemy. And subsequently, Jaclyn as someone to save.
Emilia was too important to let go and Jaclyn herself was sticking to atheism. Just made more sense to her.
So in the end, the two would go their separate ways.
Jaclyn elected to stay behind in Romania in the hopes that seeing more of the world would inspire ideas of potential career paths to study for when she got to college, but ultimately found herself no closer to figuring that out than she was when she started learning the wrestling game.
Speaking of which...
Serina Levesque II. Another unexpected connection, brought along through Eveline.
That Eveline. Jaclyn found it funny that she played a Tremere in "Vampire: The Masquerade" when both she and her character were more like Toreadors. In the former's case, it even extended to her getting the aforementioned ice queen and unscripted titan hooked after what was apparently just a few minutes the day prior to her introduction to the rest of the circle: to her and Emilia, and also Elina and Phoebe, both of whom Jaclyn was also meeting for the first time, in person.
Serina was damn near glued to her that night. If not her eyes, then by proximity. Made her seem like a different person. It was almost scary -- that sheer level of game.
Emilia didn't care for it, though. This meeting came about through a fan meet-up that was supposed to be her opportunity to meet her idol. Serina barely paid attention to her then too.
Emilia had that "I'm mad, but I'm gonna pretend I'm not" kind of silence going on when everyone sat down to play some VtM. Eveline noticed it, but the reason behind it was too awkward to immediately address there at the table. So Jaclyn would make the distraction play, adding some spice to what was already a hot set-up:
Jaclyn's Toreador. Emilia's Malkavian, who just so happened to have Nymphomania as a derangement. Running a night club that doubled as a sexfighting venue.
That was Emilia's idea, inspired by the Erotic Combat Club, which both Serina and Phoebe had competed in once upon a time.
Jaclyn moved their characters away from direct action in the club, coming up with a scenario that Emilia was able to get herself immersed in, fortunately.
After the session's end, she had her show her down to the private ring her father had built, recalling what Emilia told her about being cut off from martial arts classes after getting into a fight that turned nasty. Jaclyn figured she'd show her a few moves, since she was a fan too.
She was pretty good. Picked up on things fast. Faster than she did, with some moves. But then again, she wasn't exactly new to grappling, which showed when Emelia started a brief spar after the lesson. Jaclyn had to work to get her down, and really had to make an effort to keep her there. At first.
All the close contact eventually got the blood rushing to her other head, and when Emilia felt it, she didn't shy away from it. Taking control was easier at that point, but she made it impossible to continue wrestling a proper match. It would be their introduction to sexfighting, and Emilia's introduction to sex entirely.
When the post nut clarity kicked in and her insecurities were back at the forefront of her mind, with a nice helping of guilt to add to the mix, it made for a weird next few days. Jaclyn just didn't know how to address it and move forward. But Emilia would: After a third day that was tarnished with awkward silences, she sat her down and informed her that she wasn't expecting anything serious, what with Jaclyn having just gotten out of a relationship and all. And she was fine with that, she said.
Jaclyn could tell that she was lying. But Emilia pretended, and so did she. After some time, Jaclyn would actually be able to convince herself that that night wasn't a mistake, and from what she could tell, so would Emilia.
Fortunately for her, at least that thing Eveline had with Serina would go well. So well, that she ended up following her into wrestling. The two would come up with cool vampire gimmicks and ring names together: Lacramioara Albescu and Ionia. They even got fangs, like Lucinda Kane (Phoebe) and Bloody Mary (Elina), both of whom would go to her for some pro wrestling-style training a few months after the couple had debuted in ACW.
When she heard that they'd gotten started on it, she wanted in. Serina had already been told about her prior training in the scripted variant on top of years of kickboxing, and had an interest in seeing what the daughter of Machida Nagano and Lady Constantin was capable of after making the switch.
The result of that conversation was a long, harrowing sparring session that left Jaclyn feeling like she was going to drop dead of exhaustion. But she was in.
She was a big fan of Emilia's. She had that dark, creepy, and freaky thing going on; based her content around horror. From the serial killers of the real world to the supernatural, busting out her own original content every so often with her sister, Eveline. They were both smoking hot, but Emilia was the focus, being the one she had interactions with in the start.
She wasn't very surprised when she uploaded those videos talking about her journey through Satanism and Luciferianism. A little freaked out at first, but Emilia went over things in detail. In the videos, in their brief conversation in the comment section, and its continuation in Skype.
She went into it thinking that there was an interest in the occult. Some darker hocus pocus type stuff, but hers was an agnostic atheistic, intellectual sort, rather than spiritual. "Hypothetical Maltheism", Emilia called her foundation, with Luciferianism being more of a home to her as it delved further into the philosophical.
She sounded pretty well put-together, if a little snobby. Jaclyn was surprised to hear that she was actually two years younger than she was, having taken her for a woman in her twenties. And when she discovered that they were both in Transylvania, she knew she had to shoot her shot.
Emilia played coy, but Jaclyn knew she had her foot in that door. That is, until she learned that Emilia was already college-bound. And then there was their meeting at a nearby park. Pleasant on its own, but then Emilia brought her home.
And home happened to be freaking Dracula's castle. All of Jaclyn's confidence died the moment she set eyes on the place.
Emilia had it all. She was filthy rich, sharper than a surgeon's scalpel thanks to her access to the finest education money could buy, had tons of fans on the Internet, and she was primed to soar even greater heights.
What chance did Jaclyn have with all of that, really?
So she stayed in her lane, getting herself a boyfriend during her senior year in high school. One she wasn't sure would stick around if things made it to the bedroom, but to her pleasant surprise, he really didn't mind her working with something extra, so to speak. If anything, it brought more heat into the sheets.
The only real problem? His Catholicism and Emilia's personal brand of Luciferianism just didn't mix. Not that Emilia didn't try; he just couldn't help but see her as anything but the enemy. And subsequently, Jaclyn as someone to save.
Emilia was too important to let go and Jaclyn herself was sticking to atheism. Just made more sense to her.
So in the end, the two would go their separate ways.
Jaclyn elected to stay behind in Romania in the hopes that seeing more of the world would inspire ideas of potential career paths to study for when she got to college, but ultimately found herself no closer to figuring that out than she was when she started learning the wrestling game.
Speaking of which...
Serina Levesque II. Another unexpected connection, brought along through Eveline.
That Eveline. Jaclyn found it funny that she played a Tremere in "Vampire: The Masquerade" when both she and her character were more like Toreadors. In the former's case, it even extended to her getting the aforementioned ice queen and unscripted titan hooked after what was apparently just a few minutes the day prior to her introduction to the rest of the circle: to her and Emilia, and also Elina and Phoebe, both of whom Jaclyn was also meeting for the first time, in person.
Serina was damn near glued to her that night. If not her eyes, then by proximity. Made her seem like a different person. It was almost scary -- that sheer level of game.
Emilia didn't care for it, though. This meeting came about through a fan meet-up that was supposed to be her opportunity to meet her idol. Serina barely paid attention to her then too.
Emilia had that "I'm mad, but I'm gonna pretend I'm not" kind of silence going on when everyone sat down to play some VtM. Eveline noticed it, but the reason behind it was too awkward to immediately address there at the table. So Jaclyn would make the distraction play, adding some spice to what was already a hot set-up:
Jaclyn's Toreador. Emilia's Malkavian, who just so happened to have Nymphomania as a derangement. Running a night club that doubled as a sexfighting venue.
That was Emilia's idea, inspired by the Erotic Combat Club, which both Serina and Phoebe had competed in once upon a time.
Jaclyn moved their characters away from direct action in the club, coming up with a scenario that Emilia was able to get herself immersed in, fortunately.
After the session's end, she had her show her down to the private ring her father had built, recalling what Emilia told her about being cut off from martial arts classes after getting into a fight that turned nasty. Jaclyn figured she'd show her a few moves, since she was a fan too.
She was pretty good. Picked up on things fast. Faster than she did, with some moves. But then again, she wasn't exactly new to grappling, which showed when Emelia started a brief spar after the lesson. Jaclyn had to work to get her down, and really had to make an effort to keep her there. At first.
All the close contact eventually got the blood rushing to her other head, and when Emilia felt it, she didn't shy away from it. Taking control was easier at that point, but she made it impossible to continue wrestling a proper match. It would be their introduction to sexfighting, and Emilia's introduction to sex entirely.
When the post nut clarity kicked in and her insecurities were back at the forefront of her mind, with a nice helping of guilt to add to the mix, it made for a weird next few days. Jaclyn just didn't know how to address it and move forward. But Emilia would: After a third day that was tarnished with awkward silences, she sat her down and informed her that she wasn't expecting anything serious, what with Jaclyn having just gotten out of a relationship and all. And she was fine with that, she said.
Jaclyn could tell that she was lying. But Emilia pretended, and so did she. After some time, Jaclyn would actually be able to convince herself that that night wasn't a mistake, and from what she could tell, so would Emilia.
Fortunately for her, at least that thing Eveline had with Serina would go well. So well, that she ended up following her into wrestling. The two would come up with cool vampire gimmicks and ring names together: Lacramioara Albescu and Ionia. They even got fangs, like Lucinda Kane (Phoebe) and Bloody Mary (Elina), both of whom would go to her for some pro wrestling-style training a few months after the couple had debuted in ACW.
When she heard that they'd gotten started on it, she wanted in. Serina had already been told about her prior training in the scripted variant on top of years of kickboxing, and had an interest in seeing what the daughter of Machida Nagano and Lady Constantin was capable of after making the switch.
The result of that conversation was a long, harrowing sparring session that left Jaclyn feeling like she was going to drop dead of exhaustion. But she was in.
Part 3
Things were going pretty swimmingly at the start. Serina liked enough of what she saw in training to foot the bill for Jaclyn's fangs, and with the tricks she picked up, she felt ready to kick ass and take names when The Coterie was officially formed.
Other rookies were somewhere between child's play and a workout. The mid-carders, however, are where she struggled. She wasn't losing every match, but she wasn't quite breaking through either. She was just fine with that at first; bide her time, keep up that grind, and she will, eventually.
But she would first find herself as the only actively competing member that didn't have any gold around her waist. To make matters worse, the others would double up on their championship gains, with Ionia being a Heavyweight and Open weight champion, and Mary taking the tag titles with Lucinda and winning the Submission belt to go with it while Lucinda went the KO route.
Jaclyn felt that she was the weak link, the one holding The Coterie back. It was a feeling that she wouldn't be able to take for long, and it drove her to challenge big names, mainly in the Middleweight division. It ended badly for her every time, even with Emilia cheering her on in the crowd. As the losses piled up, she stopped taking them as lessons. Instead, they would be fuel to her insecurities and that increasingly desperate drive to prove herself until it led her to make what would be the most painful mistake of her career.
Nyx Alexander, then the Middleweight champion and aspiring Openweight champion. She was going through a trying period emotionally, picking up the pieces after an engagement that was brought to an abrupt end in the face of a brutal admission of unfaithfulness on the end of Vincent Castellano, her fiance.
After bumping into the blonde backstage, Jaclyn challenged her for the belt. Nyx didn't even consider the notion for a second.
"Small fry like you would be a stain on my belt's legacy."
Jaclyn couldn't let that slide.
"No wonder Vince was able to blindside you so hard." That stopped her when she started walking away. "You had all that right there in your face, and you still couldn't see it." A shitty target to pick, she knew. But at that moment, she didn't give a damn. She was mad, and if Nyx was still going to walk away, it wouldn't be without that spreading.
It would indeed spread to her, overloading her system. Jaclyn got her shot, but it went to Hell in minutes. She fought hard, but Nyx was as capable as she was pissed off. In the span of eight minutes, Jaclyn had her orbital bone broken, her liver ruptured, and her shoulder dislocated.
To make that even worse, it happened in front of Emilia, who got into a confrontation with Nyx. She wouldn't be aware of that until she watched the next show in her hospital bed and saw it happen; at the time, the agony of her ruptured liver had her ripped out of her own head. Serina stepped in to clean up the mess. Their confrontation was inevitable, but watching it happen in those circumstances, along with seeing Emilia sitting there beside her bed, worried to tears ate away at her more than that need to prove herself worthy ever did.
Jaclyn was sure that her time in The Coterie was up, but surprisingly, she was allowed to stay. Serina and Eveline both gave her some hell over it, however, after she was out of the hospital. But the thing that surprised her the most was that Nyx's apology. Face to face, no witnesses outside of the group. None of that public crap that celebrities and politicians do to save face when they're caught fucking up. Not that she really could've been mad if she went that route.
Jaclyn accepted it, giving an apology of her own. The two wouldn't become friends, but peace was made. Mostly: Emilia had hated the woman's guts ever since.
Jaclyn would make a comeback after four months of recovery, slimming down enough during that time to drop into the Lightweight class, where she would intentionally stay in an effort to continue growing as a competitor through mixing it up through other styles.
And speaking of style...
It was through a video she made at random while messing around with the gang that she would make the decision to try her hand at hardcore wrestling. In reality, the matter had been settled in a game of Rock, Paper, Scissors (which Jaclyn won), but in the short, she and Lucinda would gear up for battle over the last slice of a pizza. Mary tossed her tonfas in from offscreen, which Lucinda would catch by the handles without looking (after seventeen tries), give the people some flourish, and take a stance. Then Jaclyn would show off how handy she was with a bat by twirling one about like it was a pair of nunchucks (which, because she's that damn good, she did in one take...after another twenty-three of trying to use her feet to pick it up first) before doing the same.
"HEAVEN OR HELL, DUEL 1, LET'S ROCK!"
Jaclyn's father loved baseball and tried to pass it on to her, but it didn't quite take. But she did like to mess around with bats like this in the martial arts-based videos that Lucinda started. She'd even try new tricks out in her private time every now and again to break out in the next one.
After getting some softer materials together and going a few rounds with Lucinda, who'd used tonfas in a few hardcore bouts, she decided to make a go of ACW's hardcore division, in which she would find more success on account of her skill, both with and without the bat: Even with their weapon of choice, most hardcore wrestlers don't have much technical ability to speak of. And with her growth in the grappling game being overseen personally by one of the best and having a real weapon master on hand to test herself against in safer circumstances, she would be able to work her way up to a more legitimate title shot than the one she had with Nyx. And it would go a lot better:
Michelle Burnett was a real hotshot who'd spent time fighting her way through Japan's deathmatch scene before returning to the States to compete in ACW. Like Jaclyn, she fought with skill that others in their division lacked, but she had some years on her. And some wear and tear to go with it, but the betting odds would still be placed on her for their match.
The fans expected another win for Burnett, and she knew how capable she was in comparison. After holding the lead for most of the match, she'd get a little too comfortable. Enough for Jaclyn to be able to retrieve the bat that had been sent outside when a shot had been blocked with a chair swing. Thinking that the challenger was still using the apron to pull herself up onto her feet, she would be surprised with a No Brainer when she reached for her.
In failing to take it like a champ, Jaclyn would become the next. Finally.
The beating she took that night left her hurting too much to do much celebrating, but when ACW brought The Coterie to Romania the following week, they'd take full advantage of the fact that eighteen was its legal drinking age. And through that, she would have those first sparks of inspiration for something to do in the future when she retires: Something entrepreneurial. Maybe her own bar, or a club...
A couple years later, when she got her title back after losing it in a four way match, she would be decided: A nightclub. Why not be a little stereotypical? It's a fun stereotype. Maybe something like the Sin Den, the club that her and Emilia's characters ran in VtM.
Hell, maybe that's what she'll name it. It's currently a working title.
As they traveled the world, Jaclyn would take more detailed looks at the nightlife that different countries had to offer, taking notes and making adjustments to her final plans. Two years later, she would have an avenue to seeing even more when LAW recruiters got in touch with an offer for the entire group. One that everyone -- including Emilia, or Sybil, now -- would agree to.
It wouldn't be her focus there, but Jaclyn was still looking forward to exploring the Hentai side of wrestling. The Sin Den would feature it, more likely than not.
With that aside, she had her official goal, along with the others. Hers would be the Lightweight title. And maybe, just maybe, she'd manage to catch up with the others and become a double champion; she has eyes on the Lawless title too.
Other rookies were somewhere between child's play and a workout. The mid-carders, however, are where she struggled. She wasn't losing every match, but she wasn't quite breaking through either. She was just fine with that at first; bide her time, keep up that grind, and she will, eventually.
But she would first find herself as the only actively competing member that didn't have any gold around her waist. To make matters worse, the others would double up on their championship gains, with Ionia being a Heavyweight and Open weight champion, and Mary taking the tag titles with Lucinda and winning the Submission belt to go with it while Lucinda went the KO route.
Jaclyn felt that she was the weak link, the one holding The Coterie back. It was a feeling that she wouldn't be able to take for long, and it drove her to challenge big names, mainly in the Middleweight division. It ended badly for her every time, even with Emilia cheering her on in the crowd. As the losses piled up, she stopped taking them as lessons. Instead, they would be fuel to her insecurities and that increasingly desperate drive to prove herself until it led her to make what would be the most painful mistake of her career.
Nyx Alexander, then the Middleweight champion and aspiring Openweight champion. She was going through a trying period emotionally, picking up the pieces after an engagement that was brought to an abrupt end in the face of a brutal admission of unfaithfulness on the end of Vincent Castellano, her fiance.
After bumping into the blonde backstage, Jaclyn challenged her for the belt. Nyx didn't even consider the notion for a second.
"Small fry like you would be a stain on my belt's legacy."
Jaclyn couldn't let that slide.
"No wonder Vince was able to blindside you so hard." That stopped her when she started walking away. "You had all that right there in your face, and you still couldn't see it." A shitty target to pick, she knew. But at that moment, she didn't give a damn. She was mad, and if Nyx was still going to walk away, it wouldn't be without that spreading.
It would indeed spread to her, overloading her system. Jaclyn got her shot, but it went to Hell in minutes. She fought hard, but Nyx was as capable as she was pissed off. In the span of eight minutes, Jaclyn had her orbital bone broken, her liver ruptured, and her shoulder dislocated.
To make that even worse, it happened in front of Emilia, who got into a confrontation with Nyx. She wouldn't be aware of that until she watched the next show in her hospital bed and saw it happen; at the time, the agony of her ruptured liver had her ripped out of her own head. Serina stepped in to clean up the mess. Their confrontation was inevitable, but watching it happen in those circumstances, along with seeing Emilia sitting there beside her bed, worried to tears ate away at her more than that need to prove herself worthy ever did.
Jaclyn was sure that her time in The Coterie was up, but surprisingly, she was allowed to stay. Serina and Eveline both gave her some hell over it, however, after she was out of the hospital. But the thing that surprised her the most was that Nyx's apology. Face to face, no witnesses outside of the group. None of that public crap that celebrities and politicians do to save face when they're caught fucking up. Not that she really could've been mad if she went that route.
Jaclyn accepted it, giving an apology of her own. The two wouldn't become friends, but peace was made. Mostly: Emilia had hated the woman's guts ever since.
Jaclyn would make a comeback after four months of recovery, slimming down enough during that time to drop into the Lightweight class, where she would intentionally stay in an effort to continue growing as a competitor through mixing it up through other styles.
And speaking of style...
It was through a video she made at random while messing around with the gang that she would make the decision to try her hand at hardcore wrestling. In reality, the matter had been settled in a game of Rock, Paper, Scissors (which Jaclyn won), but in the short, she and Lucinda would gear up for battle over the last slice of a pizza. Mary tossed her tonfas in from offscreen, which Lucinda would catch by the handles without looking (after seventeen tries), give the people some flourish, and take a stance. Then Jaclyn would show off how handy she was with a bat by twirling one about like it was a pair of nunchucks (which, because she's that damn good, she did in one take...after another twenty-three of trying to use her feet to pick it up first) before doing the same.
"HEAVEN OR HELL, DUEL 1, LET'S ROCK!"
Jaclyn's father loved baseball and tried to pass it on to her, but it didn't quite take. But she did like to mess around with bats like this in the martial arts-based videos that Lucinda started. She'd even try new tricks out in her private time every now and again to break out in the next one.
After getting some softer materials together and going a few rounds with Lucinda, who'd used tonfas in a few hardcore bouts, she decided to make a go of ACW's hardcore division, in which she would find more success on account of her skill, both with and without the bat: Even with their weapon of choice, most hardcore wrestlers don't have much technical ability to speak of. And with her growth in the grappling game being overseen personally by one of the best and having a real weapon master on hand to test herself against in safer circumstances, she would be able to work her way up to a more legitimate title shot than the one she had with Nyx. And it would go a lot better:
Michelle Burnett was a real hotshot who'd spent time fighting her way through Japan's deathmatch scene before returning to the States to compete in ACW. Like Jaclyn, she fought with skill that others in their division lacked, but she had some years on her. And some wear and tear to go with it, but the betting odds would still be placed on her for their match.
The fans expected another win for Burnett, and she knew how capable she was in comparison. After holding the lead for most of the match, she'd get a little too comfortable. Enough for Jaclyn to be able to retrieve the bat that had been sent outside when a shot had been blocked with a chair swing. Thinking that the challenger was still using the apron to pull herself up onto her feet, she would be surprised with a No Brainer when she reached for her.
In failing to take it like a champ, Jaclyn would become the next. Finally.
The beating she took that night left her hurting too much to do much celebrating, but when ACW brought The Coterie to Romania the following week, they'd take full advantage of the fact that eighteen was its legal drinking age. And through that, she would have those first sparks of inspiration for something to do in the future when she retires: Something entrepreneurial. Maybe her own bar, or a club...
A couple years later, when she got her title back after losing it in a four way match, she would be decided: A nightclub. Why not be a little stereotypical? It's a fun stereotype. Maybe something like the Sin Den, the club that her and Emilia's characters ran in VtM.
Hell, maybe that's what she'll name it. It's currently a working title.
As they traveled the world, Jaclyn would take more detailed looks at the nightlife that different countries had to offer, taking notes and making adjustments to her final plans. Two years later, she would have an avenue to seeing even more when LAW recruiters got in touch with an offer for the entire group. One that everyone -- including Emilia, or Sybil, now -- would agree to.
It wouldn't be her focus there, but Jaclyn was still looking forward to exploring the Hentai side of wrestling. The Sin Den would feature it, more likely than not.
With that aside, she had her official goal, along with the others. Hers would be the Lightweight title. And maybe, just maybe, she'd manage to catch up with the others and become a double champion; she has eyes on the Lawless title too.
Strategy:
Spoiler
Jaclyn employs a combination of kickboxing with a touch of Muay Thai, wrestling, and bits and pieces of the Jiu Jitsu she's picked up from sparring sessions with fellow Coterie members Lucinda and Lacramioara, utilizing explosive bursts of movement to score tackles and decisive blows. She likes to stay on her feet and do some headhunting with them, but she won't hesitate to take the bout to the ground if she has to. From there, she'll scramble for the mount, and if she gets it, one can expect some unrelenting ground n' pound, which will include elbows, but she has a sizeable bag of tricks concerning submissions as well.
Jaclyn is also pretty handy with a bat, her weapon of choice for hardcore bouts. It's to the point where she can whirl one about like it was a pair of nunchucks. Her dexterity also affords her a solid defense with a capability for counter blows. Not to the extent of Lucinda with her tonfas, but what Jaclyn lacks in speed with her bat she makes up for with power.
As for Hentai, she likes fire. Sex that's fast and hard, with hair pulling, spanking, the works. Although she prefers to give rather than receive.
Jaclyn is also pretty handy with a bat, her weapon of choice for hardcore bouts. It's to the point where she can whirl one about like it was a pair of nunchucks. Her dexterity also affords her a solid defense with a capability for counter blows. Not to the extent of Lucinda with her tonfas, but what Jaclyn lacks in speed with her bat she makes up for with power.
As for Hentai, she likes fire. Sex that's fast and hard, with hair pulling, spanking, the works. Although she prefers to give rather than receive.
Drinking Games Match
A Drinking Games match may fall under several types. From Standard to Hentai, with disqualification or no. But the constant is the alcohol: A supply of hard liquor will be at hand, with both competitors having a shot before the match officially begins. Afterwards, whoever scores a fall takes another shot, and if they score two in a row, they still have to drink, but the opponent has to take two shots. This continues until someone either becomes physically incapable of continuing any further or starts vomiting.
Signature and Finishing Moves
Signature Moves
Leaping Headbutt
Double Underhook Suplex into Grapevine-Inverted Cattle Mutilation Combination
Knife Edge Chops
Much like the woman who trained her, Jaclyn can open an opponent's chest up in seconds. And she tends to chain these brutal chops together with punches.
Like so.
Duck Walk
Jaclyn is known for her explosive movements when going for a shoot.
Sprinter Shot
Lightning Lance
This could be a possible follow-up to Duck Walking.
Lou Thesz Press
12-6 Elbows
Batshido Rush
Nunslug Special
Is commonly done to an opponent in the corner or on the ropes.
Street Sweeper
Is usually performed when defending against an armed opponent. After repelling their strike, she sweeps the leg.
Finishing Moves
Machida Shot
Jaclyn may also perform this from the top rope or via springboard, in which cases this becomes a Critical Finishing Move.
Torpor Elbow
Jaclyn uses this when she doesn't have enough space to properly perform a Machida Shot.
Spinning Back Kick
There is also a second variant that she uses if one of her regular kicks is caught.
Guillotine Stunner
Katahajime
Muffler Crab
Pillory Armbar
No-Brainer
Critical Finishing Moves
Stake DDT
Double Arm Crossface
Growing desperate, Jaclyn incorporates brutal knees strikes to the head. Either the opponent submits, or they take a nap.
De-Fanger
Even if this doesn't remove any teeth, you'll still be feeling this for a good while after you wake up.
Demi Sutra
Relationships
Friends
- Sybil
- Lacramioara Albescu
- Ionia
- Bloody Mary
- Lucinda Kane
- Alix Jacques
Family
Allies
Crushes
Rivals
- Nyx Alexander
Enemies
Lovers
- Sybil
- Lacramioara Albescu
- Ionia
- Bloody Mary
- Lucinda Kane
- Alix Jacques
Family
Allies
Crushes
Rivals
- Nyx Alexander
Enemies
Lovers
