And we’re back in action!

After nearly two months of being away from the ring, two RESTLESS months of being denied the opportunity to crack skulls like only I can do best, I now finally am being booked on Odyssey once again. Mother is home, ladies! The don has returned to take her place at the head of the table and she is looking to collect on every punk motherfucker that’s been roaming the streets unchecked while she was away from her domain. Understand the gravity of what I’m saying because it isn’t just hype or a promo introduction, it is me sounding the alarm! It is the heads up to get the sirens blasting, to put your children to bed, to hold your valuables tight and to pray for your safety because The Assassin is back in her element.

Ohhh, how good it is to say that.

God, I almost feel like a child again. I’m shaking with excitement at the thought of what’s in store for all of the women that are crowding in the locker room looking like fresh targets to line up and shoot. I know after that announcement of me being reinstated, the whole talk of the roster turned into murmuring with hesitance over what will happen to them with me on the active roster again. Desperately strategizing their survival. Preparing to go back to keeping their heads on a swivel wondering what I might just do next! That is the hysteria which the presence of Llorona inspires. I live for that type of atmosphere. There is a euphoria that comes with my day to day routine of locking down my turf and while I’ve still been making statements and causing mayhem even on my downtime, it just isn’t the same without wielding the power that comes with wrestling on the weekly shows. It isn’t just a cliche from the movies, there truly are three assets everyone chases after for their success: money, power and respect. For me the money never stops, and anybody who doesn’t respect me has learned to revere me by now, but the one attribute I deserve which has been missing is the power. The power that lies in the OWA Women’s World Championship. The power I held with an iron fist. What was ripped away from me because of the failures of ANOTHER woman, and which I have been blocked from having a chance to reclaim ever since!

I talk a lot of shit but let me remind the world that I have never once slacked when it comes to working for what I desire. I have based my entire life around the idea of getting the job done. I followed the ideal of “if you don’t work, you don’t eat.” Mainly because where I came from that was the hand you were dealt. You had no option but to hustle, to put blood on the canvas to make your aspirations happen. But I’ve told you my tribulations many times before and at this point, I’m done talking about it. All of that is in the rearview. I say all of this to say, that with all of the energy I’ve spent busting my ass to make it to America, to hone my craft as a fighter, and to become a top dog in OWA despite constantly being suppressed by those putting together the shows, it is a testament to my validity as a champion. It shows just how much of a well earned leader for Odyssey I was compared to those before me, and most certainly the lucky bitch that crept into the lineage after me. I was a champion whose run was based solely upon the foundation of sweat equity. Not connections, not marketability, not tenure or any prize box opportunities to be cashed in with -- purely built on the grind! 

So for me to lose my belt because Diantha Rosso’s bum ass, then have to go through all of these hoops to be contender for a belt that should rightfully be mine -- all while the moronic new GM who ducked being on the show for THREE YEARS comes in and favors her little buddies and pet projects…...it is a level of disrespect that EVERYONE will have to pay for. Aria Jaxon will continue to learn what happens when you don’t get with the program. I’ve interfered with her show, and in a matter of weeks I’ll clean up the whole roster to get my strap back.

The blue haired princess is having fun propping up her new toys in the sandbox that’s been gifted to her, and I don’t even want to wait until Hardcore Havoc to rain on that parade. Fortunately I don’t even have to. This week on Odyssey - my first Odyssey match since March - it’s a Promethean Chamber preview. A six person tag match, but the groupings aren’t important.  Jonetta Stone, Banshee - y'all ain’t partners to me. You’ve just been queued up in the sidelines while I make my grand return and get a headstart on carving up the flunkies we’re paired against. Once I’m done with them I’ll be ready to break you down before and during the Promethean Chamber so there’s no reason to feel comfortable just because we’re sharing a corner of the ring for ten minutes. Maybe even make it five based on who we’re facing.

Rebecca Brookes? Weak. We all saw what I did to her on that infamous Odyssey. All of that effort spent packaging her up with the commentary soundbites, the nice entrance, the clit sucking from Aria with a fancy “future star of Odyssey” bow bestowed on top….and what became of her when she was left in the den with a killer? All of that washed away. It took a year to make Rebeca Brookes look like a halfway decent mid tier competitor. And it only took me one minute to make her into a victim. She can put on a brave face and try to headhunt me for revenge but those are merely airs to make herself feel better. Going to war with me? The woman who turned Odyssey into her own personal playground while she was clout chasing to get fed even a spot in the opener? When I get into an exchange I have no limits. She can tell deep down she ain’t built like that. Half of her biggest blood feud was spent crying and complaining about why her friend left her. I barely give two fucks about this bitch, hardly know Rebecca from a can of paint, and I still pulled a gun on her and busted her skull open -- JUST BECAUSE I COULD. BECAUSE IT WOULD CAUSE A FRENZY AND UPSET ARIA. Rebecca Brookes’ most traumatizing experience of her life was a means to an end to me; a mild Saturday night. If she comes for me in that six woman and actually antagonizes me….god help her soul…...If only I were that forgiving, that is....

And that stance of anti-forgiveness goes for you too, Revy. Former Demo Corps or not, I’m going to have to tear you a new one as well. You wanna do your goofy shtick, talking about breaking my shins? Remember that when I'm breaking your neck on my way back to the Women’s World Title.

As for the biggest “threat” in this match: Stephanie Matsuda….I owe you a receipt for what went down at GameOver. That win you got was BULLSHIT and you know it. We’re out here having a down and dirty FIGHT to become number one contender and you decide to go for cheap roll ups? That’s your answer to being faced with adversity - taking the easy way out? I’m happy to know the mentality you have. Because now I realize that even you are aware you can’t handle me in a straight up match. You can’t pin my shoulders to the mat in a decisive manner. You aren’t willing to WORK to keep me down. When that pressure was applied and you were nearing inch by inch towards defeat, you didn’t have anything left in your arsenal. You’re a prideful woman, Cloud. You’re all about existing in this bubble you created where you’re this unbeatable heroine who faces any challenge. You need to reinforce that narrative so you can carry on with your obnoxious humble bragging that you do in every interview you deliver. You have to be the living Mary Sue. You want to portray the image of the gangster I actually AM. So for you to go against your own ego….to burst your bubble and divert plans from running the ones with me to simply aiming for a desperation pin….that ass is mine, Stephanie. I got your number. And you’ve already used your “break in case of emergency” trick on me. I expect it now; it won’t work. So there’s no escaping this time. There will be no escaping me for anyone in this match soon enough. 

The good thing about tonight is you can tag out when you’re in trouble. Once your name is pulled at Hardcore Havoc, the only way you’ll be exiting the Chamber is when you get carted out.

The camera opens up inside an ancient cemetery, the dark night sky hanging ominously in the background. A low, thick fog covers the ground, the source of it unknown. The camera then centers it shot on a large, granite headstone adorned by a large Celtic cross, which is heavily covered in spider-webs. Below the cross is only a single, bronze faceplate with the name “McDonnell” etched into it. 

Suddenly, a large green bolt of lightning directly slams down onto the headstone and cross, causing it to split open violently, shards of stones and granite raining down. Inside the split stone appears a faint, purple orb that hovers in place for a moment before slowly coasting close to the ground in front of it. The orb then slowly forms into a humanoid shape, as lightning streaks across the night clouds, causing a strobe effect in the dark sky. Once the strobes end, The Banshee now “hovers” in front of the broken grave, her gaze looking towards the ground. Her long hair completely obscures her face, as her shoulders start bobbing up and down, slowly at first but picking up more speed, giving the impression that The Banshee is sobbing.
 
“Mmmm…. Eeehhhhhh….. grrrrrrrrrrr…. He… he he… he he he… ha… ha ha… hahaha… HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!”
 
The Banshee starts laughing violently, nearly uncontrollably, as she lifts her face back up towards the camera. Her face is bloody and stained with dirt, as if she emerged from the ground itself. However, her sinister smile can be clearly seen during her fits of laughter, the light reflecting off her blood-stained teeth.
 
“Beautiful! Absolutely… fucking… beautiful! Well done, Hana! You did it! You won the whole damn tournament! Now look at you, holding the Athena’s Cup like a hungry infant gripping a bottle… Have you yet realized it? No?"

"HAHAHA!!! You stupid bitch, did you NOT EVER CONSIDER the CONSEQUENCES of your actions… let alone the TERRIBLE PRICE you paid, just to get a guaranteed title shot…”
 
“Hana, before we address the price you’re going to CONTINUOUSLY PAYING... and pay you shall, complete with interest… let’s discuss Boiling Point… where you NEEDED some “outside” assistance to help you stun me JUST long enough to get the three… on what was CLEARLY a very fast count, but The Banshee still has business with that match's official… so don’t worry, BECAUSE EVERYONE HAS HELL TO PAY, AND I’M THE DEVIL’S FUCKING TAX COLLECTOR! But speaking of hell… at first, it appears that Havoc may have taught you the dark arts quite well, surprising even me… but for only a moment, till I realized it WASN'T really dark magic that allowed you to “channel” the Havoc entity… no, Hana… would you like to know what really happened?”
 
“It’s quite simple, really… all that unprotected sex with that cradle-robbing Monster High reject Havoc HAS ACTUALLY RESULTED IN YOU “CATCHING” A DEMONIC SEXUALLY TRANSMITTED DISEASE! That’s right, Hana… it's like if Magic Johnson’s AIDS “took over” his body, letting him play basketball like he was in his prime again… or if Pamela Anderson’s Hepatitis took control, giving her the ability to… well, “act,” I suppose, but don’t you see my point… YOU NEEDED HELP FROM YOUR BOYFRIEND’S DIABOLICAL STDS TO STOP ME! That’s my real point… YOU COULDN’T STOP THE BANSHEE ALONE! And you know something, Hana? NO ONE CAN! Christopher needed your help to steal a win from me on Atlantis, and in some aspects… he returned the favor to you, unknowingly sealing his own future fate… and yours as well!”
 
“Remember that “terrible price” I mentioned? You didn’t think that you could walk away, Athena’s Cup in hand… and not expect lasting consequences to follow you? Hana, the INSTANT you were declared the WINNER… THAT WAS THE MOMENT YOU, HANA NAKAJIMA, UNLEASHED THE CURSE OF THE BANSHEE! You are now CURSED, so whenever YOU ATTEMPT TO CASH IN YOUR PRIZE… THE CURSE WILL FOLLOW, PREVENTING YOU FROM SUCCEEDING AT EVERY TURN… rendering your little trophy there as nothing more than an expensive paperweight… You ONLY got a TASTE of it at Boiling Point Night Two… THE CURSE OF THE BANSHEE WILL HAUNT YOU… FOLLOW YOU… eventually… THE CURSE WILL KILL YOU… BECAUSE I AM THE CURSE, AND I CURSE YOU TO HELL, BITCH!”
 
“As for “Havoc’s” corporeal form… you can’t hide forever… I WILL HAVE MY REVENGE! Even if I have to go down to hell MYSELF, find your pathetic ethereal form amongst all the other amateur “demons,” grab you by your fucking throat, drag you back up to this plane, and PHYSICALLY SHOVE YOUR SPIRIT DOWN HANA’S THROAT… Something that likely ALREADY HAPPENED in a DIFFERENT fashion… I WILL ANNIHILATE ALL TRACES OF HAVOC! YOU WON’T EVEN BE A MEMORY ONCE THE CURSE OF THE BANSHEE SENDS YOU BACK TO HELL!”
 
“The Curse of the Banshee doesn’t just affect Hana or Havoc… IT AFFECTS EVERYONE! And know this: The Banshee isn’t some cheap horror film scream queen, either… I AM THE BRINGER OF CURSES… THE MISTRESS OF MADNESS… THE CROWN BITCH OF BRUTALITY… THE BANSHEE IS THE GODDAMN QUEEN OF THE MONSTERS!”
 
“Yet, there are still many of you that can’t help but continue to try to “discredit” The Banshee, despite all my accomplishments… Including Rebecca Brookes, the FORMER Goddesses Champion, though her biggest “accomplishment” as a champion was to DEVALUE the Goddesses Championship, making it an unappealing trinket to add to my collection… Rebecca, you claim that The Banshee is nothing more than some “overrated and overhyped” creature that you’ve defeated already… but lest you forget, you LOST to this “overrated and overhyped” vessel before, and that was to pathetic Morrighan! Just because you managed to climb a ladder at an opportune moment DOESN’T MEAN YOU EVER TRULY DEFEATED THE BANSHEE! So continue to discount The Banshee, because it continues to make you look even more pathetic… Hell, just look at your protected run in the last few months… other than Hana, what notable victories do you even have as a champion? And remember, my goal in that ladder match was NOT NECESSARILY TO WIN THE BELT… No, it was to ensure that Alyssa Grace didn’t leave the ring with it, so again… how was really a “loss” for me, when my overall goals were accomplished that night?”
 
“So Rebecca, just like everyone else that’s ever challenged me… you say that you don’t “fear me in the slightest.” To be honest, I really DON'T CARE if you fear The Banshee or not, because people like you become too stupid and stubborn to realize when they are “outmatched and outclassed,” but keep this in mind, as I rip out your internal organs using my own hands as a makeshift rip-spreader… just because you claim that you don’t fear me at all… that doesn’t make The Banshee ANY LESS DANGEROUS… ANY LESS LETHAL… and just like your former bestie/sidekick Hana and Havoc will soon learn themselves… THE CURSE OF THE BANSHEE IS VERY DANGEROUS… VERY LETHAL… AND VERY FUCKING REAL!”
 
“By the way Rebecca… have you stopped talking to your sponsors? No, I’m not talking about merchandise sponsors, because the fans CLEARLY never responded to you as a champion, loser… I’m referring to your drug rehab partners, because if you truly BELIEVE the shit you’re spouting off at the mouth… YOU DEFINITELY ARE USING AGAIN! Aria clearly doesn’t enforce the substance abuse policies, so it’s easy for you to categorically deny that you’re not some cocksucking drug-addicted whore from California! You claimed to have “beat the crap” out of The Banshee over and over… clearly you’ve been having a lot of drug-induced fantasies, but as I mentioned earlier… the only VICTORY you have is a single LUCKY title win… and, AGAIN, MORRIGHAN beat you one-on-one already, so all this talk of you being “clean” certainly has no credibility, you fucking junkie! Maybe put down the needles, and pick up a dumbbell, you pitiful smack addict!”
 
“And please show me how I’m suffering all these “losses after losses!” HAHAHAHAHA!!! As stated before… how do you even know what my “true intentions” even are? Despite appearances on the surface, my plans are going exactly as planned… after all, even in “defeat,” victories can be achieved... so despite the setback with the Athena’s Cup, my own ambitious goals have awarded me many “victories,” plus you should remember this… The Banshee is a creature bent on chaos and calamity, so why worry on such a trivial thing like a win-loss record? That doesn’t define The Banshee, yet it’s the only thing a junkie athlete like you can hang on to… and let’s talk about your “strong team,” shall we?”
 
“Revy, you should know by now that The Banshee is not a monster that you can simply cross without expecting heavy consequences in return… but that little stunt of yours with that damn Flashbang grenade wasn’t just something very ill-advised for you to do… because, like Hana, you are now CURSED! The Curse of The Banshee will destroy you far worse than what happened to your bastard brother MoonGoose, who LUCKILY DIED before getting to watch you EMBARRASS and HUMILIATE not only yourself… BUT YOU EMBARRASSED YOUR FAMILY’S HONOR! However, now that you FOOLISHLY went and got yourself cursed… it won’t be long before you SOON JOIN HIM IN HELL!”
 
“As for Stephanie Matsuda… Christ, what the hell else can I even say here? She still thinks she’s a “Queen of Wrestling,” forgetting that The Banshee is already PROVEN HERSELF to be THE QUEEN OF THE MONSTERS! And no, it’s not lost on The Banshee that Stephanie and Aria belong to the same Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants or whatever the hell… but know this, Cloud Matsuda… You might be able to influence the front office, but ask Natalie… uh, whatever she’s calling herself now how that worked out for her and her lover Viola DeMarco… and I wasn’t really involved with that, but since I STILL have a personal axe to grind with Aria… I suppose you’ll make for an adequate substitute in her place, though my lust to spill Aria’s blood will continue to remain unsatisfied for now… And just like Revy, you were GIFT-WRAPPED title shots that were never truly “deserved,” but no longer will The Banshee stand aside, while the less-abled dinosaurs continue to get title opportunities they will clearly squander… and should you cross me, bitch… you will also become CURSED BY THE BANSHEE!!!”
 
“Stephanie Matsuda, Revy, and Rebecca Brookes… Rebecca, if you’re still not keeping score, remember that I HAVE SCORED VICTORIES AGAINST ALL THREE OF YOU BEFORE! Even a three-on-Banshee match would’ve been too much monster for all of you to handle, but let’s examine my own FORMIDABLE “partners” in La Llorona and Jonetta Stone… One is a former OWA Women’s Champion, the other is the CURRENT OWA Women’s Champion, and I know that both women are excited to brutalize you three! Yes, at Hardcore Havoc, we will all be scratching and clawing for the OWA Women's Championship… but for now, we will ALL partake in feasting on the bones and souls of Rebecca, Revy, and Stephanie! This team is stronger than the Demo Corps, and that will be witnessed in full glory on Odyssey!”
 
“Rebecca claims that, at Odyssey, she will expose me, Jonetta, and Llorona as the “fakes” she "knows us" to be… HAHAHAHAHA! You’re going to expose us… you’re going to EXPOSE ME? GO AHEAD!!! Better ones than you have tried and failed, because why? I’m the most AUTHENTIC WRESTLER ON ODYSSEY’S ROSTER!!! So you and the Babysitter’s Club are going to “bring your worst?” How cute and sad… as for The Banshee, I WON’T BE bringing my worst… because I ALWAYS BRING MY BEST!!! However, you three bitches got it all mixed up, because while I’m not “bringing my worst,” I PROMISE THAT I WILL DO MY WORST!”
 
“If you all thought that I was nothing more than a Hollywood film, nothing but darkness and special effects… please continue to live in that fantasy, where you tell yourself that The Banshee is just some deranged woman in CVS face paint… I’m so much more, and soon, even the most stubborn naysayers won’t be able to deny the most obvious fact: THERE IS NO ONE MORE DANGEROUS OR DERANGED THAN THE BANSHEE!”
 
“So get ready… LIGHTS… CAMERA… ACTION… NOW WELCOME TO THE HORROR SHOW! HAHAHAHAHAHA!”

The Banshee begins laughing maniacally, as the camera feed fades to black.

Nakita DuBov: "This one goes out to all those who thought that Nakita DuBov could not win when it really matters. This one goes out to the ones that said that Nakita was all style and no substance. This victory goes out to all those who spat in her face with their vial insults and venomous responses. Dorado Enterprises have won, and Nakita was a big help sealing that victory for her team by being a team playing and showing that even though she can dish out all of the brute force and punishment, but more importantly Nakita has proven that she can more than take what the likes of Alysssa Grace, Devi Krysis, and NAMI could take and she took it all in the name so that Skylar Arceneaux would be victorious and secure a future shot at Grace's Ascension of the Heavens briefcase. We have proved that we have the power, and very soon we will be allowed to wield all of that power, the power of the heavens from Skylar's hand, and harnessing the power of the sun itself."


"Now we move back onto Odyssey and set to take part in a little Divide and Conquest' where 'The Problem Solver' herself sets out to put out to pasture one third of this trouble making trio once and for all in the form of 'The Golden Queen' herself NAMI. You will be the first, but by no means will you be the last to feel the wrath of Dorado Enterprises. Skylar Arceneaux has willed it, she has decreed it, and at Odyssey, you will fall and you will fall hard at her hands, by her hands. Bones will be broken, blood will be shed, and this one will remove you from all of your meddling ways. With you removed from the picture, Alyssa Grace will have nobody and she means no one, to protect her when Skylar Arceneaux takes the Ascension of the Heavens briefcase. Alyssa even attempted to cash in and make Dorado's victory seem hallow and in vain, but Skylar put an immediate stop to that when she attacked Alyssa with a steel chair. Nothing can nor will it ever stop Dorado Enterprises from obtaining the power that we seek. First it was Boiling Point 4, and now this week on Odyssey, it will be when you fall. One less piece of trouble standing in Skylar's way. One piece of Alyssa's chess pieces will be cleared from the board. One problem...SOLVED!"


"Nakita DuBov is coming into Odyssey, coming into this match with one thing in mind and that is to decisively execute the one called 'The Golden Queen' once and for all. the bitch with the unmeasurable ego will be shown the hard way that bravado goes right out the window when one is knocked plum out on their ass, and this one is going to smack you right the EFF up and break that J-Pop Idol jaw of yours into a ground glass. One would think that a machine does not feel such emotions but when it is all said and done, she will take so much pleasure in gutting you in the center of the ring NAMI. It will be beautiful, it will be glorious, it will be gloriously notorious. This is the final chapter of your redemption story and it ends in your ultimate but inevitable demise. Unconditional freaking surrender is the name of Skylar Arceneaux's long game and conquest is her only goal. Her will shall be done, and it is Nakita's solemn duty and purpose to carry out that goal at all costs. So go 'berserk' show us your war face, wear your war point. Come ready to fight and DuBov will prove that it is all meaningless, all will be all for not because come Odyssey, live from the PPG Paints Arena, in Pittsburgh, will be the final resting place of NAMI 'The Golden Queen' and all of your rabid fanbase will weep bitter tears that will flood, but it will be Nakita that will be drinking and feeding off of those tears when it is all said and done. The dust will settle and you will laid out in the center of the ring with Nakita standing tall over your rotting corpse. One problem...SOLVED!"


"Then, after she is done with you NAMI, you will not go alone, as she will then move onto the next problem and remove that Untamed do good Dudley Doo Right, and she will make a Blood Wolf bleed the ever living EFF out of Devi Krysis. Only then, will your failures shall be complete. Then all that will be left will be ripping that already injured arm right out of Alyssa Grace's shoulder and beating her with it mercilessly so that Skylar will just swoop right in and claim her prize. Just think, after Nakita is done with the both of you, it be a mercy compared to what Dorado Enterprises does to Grace. But all three of your mangled and broken bodies will serve as an example to the one simple rule that the rest of the OWA will have to follow going forward and that is DON'T FUCK WITH SKYLAR ARCENEAUX."

"Have you ever had a dream?"

{The screen is black when those words are said as the screen comes up to show us none other than Ryo who is sitting on a bench somewhere, a white towel around his neck}

Ryo: When I was a little kid, my dream was to become a professional wrestler and do all of that neat shit that I saw on TV, week in and week out. But you see, the problem is that I didn't realize back then how much work and effort went into those matches that I saw every week.


Now I do.


But did that dissuade me from seeking out a way to make my dream fucking happen, no...it did not. Because when Stephanie Matsuda was wearing me down from a pillar of granite into something more malleable, I didn't let that stop me either because I knew what I wanted in life and I was going to fucking make it happen.

{Ryo leans his head against the wall behind him and laughs}

Ryo: All of you are probably laughing your heads off about how I lost my first big match...there I had earned my way into the ThunderDome match and despite all of my so called "big talk", I failed to beat Darkane and come out as the Omega heavyweight champion.

{Ryo's mirth ends as he tilts his head forward to look into the camera}

Ryo: Ah, but there's the rub that while all of you haters laugh at my loss, it also makes you spit more fucking poison in my direction because I was even *IN* the ThunderDome match to begin with.


Because that was proof right there, wasn't it? Proof that I'm capable of a fuckload more than what you all have been assuming just because I don't have the greatest of records here in the OWA, but that's not enough to stop me or what my goals are now, because despite all of you fuckers constantly saying die, Ryo, die...I'm still right here and still doing what I do better than anyone else in this sport.


What will piss all off even more-my continued existence in this industry or the sheer and simple fact that sooner or later, one of you mother fuckers who keep yelling that I'll never beat any of you when the moment actually matters but I do and I take that title from you...what do you think will happen then, huh?


Why don't you look towards young Elijah Hampton there and ask him?


Why should you ask him?


Because he's the next man in front of me, that's why.

{Ryo then tils his head a little bit to the left, a hint of a smirk appearing on his face}

Ryo: So tell me, Elijah, and be honest with yourself you're probably looking at this match and breathing a little bit easy with the fact of "oh, it's just Ryo...I'll have him beat in just a couple of moves, no need to worry." 


But then again, isn't that what people were saying about me going into my match to qualify for the ThunderDome or me even being in that match?


That everything will be over for Ryo in "mere seconds" when I managed to not only qualify for the damned match but I also took down Mister Hollywood in freaking Nobi to do it?


Be honest now, Elijah, isn't these realizations making you grasp your championship just a little bit tighter even by a little because what if that little bit of reality which is the truth that my time here in the OWA has been a bit rough...but what if that rough patch ends with you?


What if that same rough patch ends with a win over you and then the next thing you know, your Prestige championship is on the line against me and you're arrogance grows to even more towering heights before I rip you down from your tower and lay claim to what is mine?

{Ryo then leans forward into the shot, resting his forearms across his knees as he does so}

Ryo: Look, I can respect you for what you've been able to do since your arrival here in the OWA, especially since we debuted here at roughly the same time with the same amount of fire under us...but the different is that where you have ascended, I've descended but don't let that be the primary thought that drives you as you speak whatever words that you've got in mind for a promo against me, Eli.


Instead, I want you to realize that I'm not some joke like everyone naturally assumes that I am...no, because the moment that you fall into that trap and start to take me less seriously is the moment that I catch you and then it's all over as I dump you on your foolish motherfucking head and then walk away with the victory.


A victory that I know deep down inside this black heart of mine is going to happen because while you are going to be riding high on your ego, thinking that some lowly slug like me can't beat you...I'm going to be going all out on your ass because I simply don't give two shits about you or chasing titles at this point.


Right now I'm more focused on simply tearing the house down and claiming that big fat payday.


But hey, maybe you'll get the leg up on me and hit whatever the flying moose is your finisher on me...just maybe.

{Ryo's face then breaks out into a wicked smile}

Ryo: But even if that happens, Eli, even if you manage to get that one lucky shot in on me that puts me to the mat, then you can be rest assured that by the time you get turned back around to try and make yourself a victory...you've got one of the most perfect kicks taking your fool head off before I get that three count victory.


And that's no dream of mine, but the purest and most simple of reality to come. 


Be seeing you soon, Eli.

{The screen fades to black}

(We see Dr. Udy Ryland sitting on a chair with a towel around his neck.  He is all bandaged up and spits out blood as he picks up thing.)

(The flashback shows Udy trying to will back into the match but RD3 stopping him on his track)

(Ryland looks at the thing in his hand. It’s a thing wrapped in a bloody towel. He opens it and it’s The Infernal Beast’s barbed wired gloves which still seems to have traces of dried blood and tissues.)

(We see flash back of Udy being hit of Queens rebuke and then getting pinned followed by his many losses including the brutal match where he used the barbed wire gloves on Sabertooth and Miltaides , also him having it shoved in his mouth while taking a big kick to the face.)
 
“Om Navah Shivay!”, Udy Ryland says as he looks and seemingly adoring the bloody gloves

(The final flashback shows him down at the ring side while RD3 celebrates in their previous match)

“Om Tatpurushaya Vidmahe Mahadevaya Dhimahi || Tanno Rudrah Prachodayat ||“,utters Udy Ryland to himself almost.

(Udy kisses the gloves and looks at the camera.)

“I pray to the mightiest of the Gods, the ideal Purusha, Mahadev. Bless me with the intellect and enlighten me with knowledge.”

(Dr. Ryland stands up and starts pacing around the room)

“Reginald Dampshaw III we will have our second encounter on September 5^th Sunday at Baltimore, MD. It will be my second chance and it will be my second coming.  You see RD3, I have grown wiser to not call you Reggie boy anymore and I never make mistake of taking anyone for granted.”

(Udy smiles very creepily at the camera and then the light goes off)

“However I know you will make the mistake of doing so as you regale on your past victory.”

(Udy picks up a lantern now and increases the flame. He has half his face painted black)

“You will bring my last loss to Miltiades as well and you will laugh and roll and cry tears of happiness and glory.  But ….”
(Udy become serious again)

“But those tears can very soon become tears of sadness and despair.  Remember RD3 In can happily go to a very dark place to get that beast out of me.  I deserved a contract for what I put my body through every week before my hiatus. But you didn’t give it to me. You abused your new found power. You played God Reginald. Have you heard of Messiah complex? Remember you are not king of the Kingdom. You are just another fellow who lives deluded while the almighty controls you like a puppet”
 
(Another graphic shows chaos and angels and burning feathers and hellfire as the the barbed wire gloves can be seen prominently in each of the scene)

“The hand that controls everyone…(Udy wears the bloody gloves) is here Reginald. If you are a God, you will fall . If you are King , you will fall…if you are man, you will fall as well because the fall is the reality and killing evil…. Ending the diseased soul is my duty”
 
(Dr. Udy Ryland sits back down and places the lantern on the table. The light only shows his half painted face. He brings and puts the gloved hand beside the lantern)

“Om tryambakam yajamahe sugandhim puṣṭi-vardhanam || urvarukam-iva bandhanān mṛtyormukṣīya māmṛitāt ||”
“You know Reginald Dampshaw the Third it’s time you repeat what I just said. This will help you to gather the strength as you face me as I beat you, cure you and become part of the Kingdom which I deserve to be”

“O three-eyed Lord who can see all what none can see, I invoke to you to bless me with good vasanas and when my time comes to depart, I would want to leave my body without any hesitations of leaving worldly attachments. This is your time to depart. More precisely the time for the disease in your soul to be cured.  This kingdom your will open the gates as the hand of God guides you and it makes you allow a deserving entity it’s rightful place”

(Graphic shows backward plating sequence of RD3 hitting the Queen’s Rebuke on Udy . RD3 stops prior to the to hitting the move. Fire engulfs the entire scene as cries of agony can be heard and screeching noises emanates)

“Om Namah Shivay”, Dr. Udy Ryland says again and smiles as the screeching sound and cries of despair continue on background.

Life’s a bitch, I know that for a certainty.

I’ve had a hard time taking up the losses that have come along my way as of late, with the loss of the Goddesses Championship and not even making it past the first round of the Athena’s Cup Tournament against Hana Nakajima, it’s really made me think about what my future - or even the present - can hold up for me. It really made me think about myself more than my whole career in this sport, and for a while I thought that being put on the shelf for an indefinite amount of time was enough for someone like me to recollect myself and find a brand new purpose, which was where I was most certainly wrong considering the fact that no less than two weeks later after the injury sustained on me -- I was attacked, I was jumped, and I felt helpless. I can tell you something that not many could really tell you with true emotion, feeling helpless and knowing that nobody could have saved you in that position yet almost feeling like your life was at risk for only a couple of seconds, if not a minute? That’s terrifying, horrifying, and it makes you feel insecure for weeks to follow. I sat alone in my apartment home, all by myself, and the only thing I could think about was if I was still safe from the dangers of the outside world. Isolating myself from the world, trapping myself inside of this small box, and the only thing that kept me company and kept me from going insane? Was watching others wreak havoc all over this brand like they owned the damn place.

That isolation period was the most painful set of weeks for me as I began to heal myself after what happened, having to overcome the fears of seeing if my injury would get worse or if it could heal somewhat sooner rather than later, and although I continue to wear this eye patch over the eye that was targeted multiple times, I can still see clear as day and let me tell you the amount of crap I’ve had to see clear as day since then. Although this is no knock to Aria as she’s doing a fantastic job where she’s at right now, I’ve had to watch people take control for themselves than for the General Manager to be doing so -- including one La Llorona who decided that bringing a gun to provoke someone and then pistol-whipping them, punching right where the cut is, and stabbing me right in the eye with a set of scissors that dug deep into the eye. I guess you could say that I’m lucky that I’ve not been dealt with permanent sight loss in that eye but it’s going to take more than just a couple of weeks for it to heal. Hopefully before Hardcore Havoc, I’ve got two working eyes that’ll help me see better than expected. But you know what you did back then, Llorona? Outside of the obvious beat down, making me feel weak, making me feel helpless and making me feel insecure like I couldn’t show up for work anymore? You made me feel like I’ve just gained something. I gained a burning passion within me, something to be motivated by, and although I was in the crowd for Boiling Point because I wanted to keep an eye on the matches that took place on both nights -- seeing you there, and trying to get involved more so you can prove to Aria that you’re owed something, made me clearly see the bullshit lies and tales you fabricate to make yourself feel a little bit more powerful.

And it’s funny how it all came about when you think about it, Llorona. Week after week after week it seemed like you were just preying on those who were weakened, showed signs of fatigue, and made sure that when they were down -- they weren’t getting back the fuck up. With someone like Emmanuelle, the first victim you set your sights after, it was easy because she’s never come back since and there doesn’t seem to be a return for her anytime soon considering she’s seemingly having more fun over on the islands. With someone like me however, Llorona? You were never getting away with it that easily, and I hoped that you never thought to yourself for one moment that with me out of the way that it was going to be sunshine and rainbows over the horizon and all you get is what you wanted, but as you can clearly see from where I’m standing right now and where we meet on Odyssey, that was never going to be the case at all and I’m going to expose and victimise your hoodlum ass just like you did with me. Allow me to ask you this question, Llorona. What is it that you’re truly seeking? What is it that you’re truly owed? What is it that you want? The OWA Women’s World Championship? Haven’t you gone through the steps to be given that championship match and yet continued to fail at every hurdle that’s in your way? You could have been right there at Boiling Point in Stephanie’s spot but you failed to get the job done months beforehand. Yet here we are, you’ve done all that for one (1) championship match against Jonetta Stone with four (4) other people around you. I can tell you’ve put much of a thought process into this creative genius idea you had in your head, Llorona. What’s next for you on Odyssey? Going to threaten the four of us with your little pistol? Beat us down and try to take us all apart one by one? Your focus is on the champion but my focus is on you and the other two that you’ve to share the same side with. I've already begun to outsmart you by just putting my head down and focusing on the task at hand, maybe if you’d do the same -- you wouldn’t come off as such a smooth brained ‘thug’ with zero (0) true motives that help her in the long run.

I spoke very little on Hana because even though my hatred for her has been strong throughout the past couple of months, I still have somewhat of respect for her and seeing her pick up that win against you, Banshee. For that little bit of respect I have for her still to this day, it showed me how seriously overrated you are for when people hype you up as something scary and terrifying, someone that brings nothing but terror onto others, and yet -- I’m not so scared of you. Like, really, I’m not scared of you in the slightest no matter how hard you try. You’ve spent the past couple of months, if not the past year or so, trying to be the monster that you say you are and yet every time I’ve seen you--it’s losses after losses, trying your best to show how strong you are and trying to put fear into everyone but all that you are, Banshee? You’re nothing but a fraud. A fake. The better word to describe you is ‘fugazi’. A fake, a mess up, and you expect me - or anyone else - to believe you? You spent ages trying to bullshit everyone about me saying that I was an addict, I was a drug abuser, I was all of these things when I haven’t ever touched a pinch of it in my life. You’ve got to remember that I absolutely rocked your shit when I got my hands on you at any point within the past year, don’t you remember? I basically beat the living crap out of you for ever bringing that up to me. Though, as of late, it seems I didn’t quite knock some sense into you as you continue to walk around like a damn female Havoc cosplayer pretending to be spooky, scary, and the only people willing to believe your crap are those with some irregular-sized brains in their heads. But I know what you’re thinking, you think I’m underestimating you -- but trust me, Banshee. I’m not.

I’m aware of the threat level that you bring to the table, it’s only the matter of exposing you before the Promethean Chamber and letting everyone see right through your bullshit once and for all. That’s all I ever cared about, Banshee, and that’s what I’ll have fun in doing in this match and at Hardcore Havoc. Because it’s as simple as making you tap, or driving my knee into your skull, no chairs like Civil War last year -- we won’t go down that road anymore than we should be.

But I can’t stay focused on you. I’ve done enough battles with you to know what I’m truly getting myself into, and although I have something to seek against Llorona -- the champion should be getting my main priority, the main focus of them all, considering what we’ve been through already, Jonetta. We’ve shared the ring only one time, at the Atlantis Season Four Opening, with both my Goddesses Championship and your Women’s World Championship. Though I might not be holding onto the championship I held back then, it feels so right knowing that I’m back in the limelight and I’m back heading for a collision course with you. I must say, since then I’ve been having fun watching you build yourself up to be this powerful woman that nobody could topple on your worst day or even your best day, as a Women’s World Champion would do -- I can easily understand where you’re coming from when saying such. But elaborate with me on this, Jonetta. Was that your best day on Atlantis back then? Was that your worst day on Atlantis? The only reason I’m asking is because the case being that even on your best days, or even your worst days, I put you to the fucking mat and I had you beaten - if it wasn’t for Hana barging in and ending the match via disqualification, I would have stripped you of the championship and collected it myself - but I digress, Jonetta, continue to mock everyone and say you’ll always be the dominant champion, winning cleanly and all that crap you spew from the mouth. I’ll show receipts when you try to backpedal and make some tale up about it all. You were never going to beat Stephanie this past weekend and it’s been made abundantly clear from the fact you’ve had an entire roster emptied out to help you make it there. Revy? I can’t really speak about when it comes to your defense with her, but all I know is one thing, I’m going to be standing across the ring with three of the biggest fakes, phonies, and liars that this brand - and this company - has ever seen in their lives.

Yet I can’t wait to expose every single one of you.

I’ve got a strong team behind me, with Stephanie and Revy, and with us in one corner? Oooh, girls. I’m sorry to break it to you like this but there’s no hope for each and every single one of you, no matter how hard you try, no matter how hard you want to go in the paint, and no matter how hard you try to change the aspect and the perspective of it all. Three of us? Against the three of you? It’ll be a god damn walk in the park. I spent weeks waiting for a moment like this to step back into the ring once again, to be standing out in front of those in the crowds and chanting my name -- and not one of you is taking this from me come Odyssey, ladies.

Please, and I beg for all three of you to do this, bring your fucking worst.

We’re about to bring ours.

(A big rich party in South Africa is shown. The room is filled with fat cats from all over the country. People who deal in pharmaceuticals, people who come from mine wealth, even those from shadier practices and anything you can think of in the country. Jonetta is at a table with her Women’s World Championship and an ominously new looking fur cowl, enjoying the festivities and counting money.)


Oh so serious with the heavy implications, Stephanie. You’ll be walking into that ring with the soul of Nelson Mandela! You’ll be like Miriam Makeba! That’s such a riot! I might have to call in the national guard to stop this laugh you’re giving me! You even invoked the apartheid! Jeez Louise, you’d think we were about to fight a race war! I may be a proud hockey-loving Canadian, but I’m not a Proud Boy. I’m just a girl who likes to do a little poaching and the finer things in life. You need to calm down, I think even Jesse Jackson and Al Sharpton might be taken aback at that level of race hustling.

(Jonetta laughs and shakes her head.)

Why do you act like things have gone so well for your people in this country anyway? You never visit here, you don’t know anything about it like I do from my trips to hunt my favourite goods. If you check into the top ten richest people in this country, only one of them is of your kind. The wonderful Patrice Motsepe and he loves the glorious Donald Trump!

Teasing on the glorious, don’t get your panties in a bunch. I’m not that deep into the political realm, all I care about is minimal regulations and freedom to live as I choose. I want a government that leaves me alone.

If anything, I’m the one who deals with the most bigotry in OWA. I just exist, and I automatically have to hear stories about blondes, whores, and somehow my matches are some sort of cultural reckoning waiting to happen for women who LARP as civil rights heroes. I know I’m not supposed to say it, but it’s all so tiring.

But I’m sure the crowd will be behind you, Stephanie. The people of this country do like to put on a show and play the part of the cartoonish idealized reputation of this country. Just like how Canadians did, before everyone got all up in arms about the mass graves you felt compelled to call me out on. As if you weren’t born on an American naval base in an entirely different country that wasn’t the USA, in a clear example of why you have no room to throw stones. Everyone likes to act like their countries are innocent and foreigners like you feeding their egos is sure to be appreciated. I don’t know what the Boondocks are, and the only “Juice” I like are mocktails, but even I know your people haven’t won all you seem to think they have.

At the end of the day, apartheid or no apartheid, the wealth stays where it was, just like this Odyssey Women’s World Championship will. But I won’t be retaining my championship for any racial group or political movement, I’ll be doing it on behalf of myself as the greatest star OWA has ever had!

(Jonetta becomes more serious as she puts down the money and her face becomes stern.)

You are right about one thing, a hunter knows that to capture the right game, you need the right weapon.  But as soon as you start talking about facing Renee Jonae  as the experience weapon you have? Your argument goes down the shitter.

To the ignorant in the OWA, that would be like saying if you wrestle Emmanuelle, you’re somehow ready to fight big bad MAELSTROM, just because they were trained by Carlos. That would be like saying Jacob Striker and Jocelyn Sky might as well be the same for being trained by you, Stephanie. Even you Miss Manami trained Queens of Wrestling drones have more in common than she and I do. I don’t fly off the top rope. I’m sure you’re aware I don’t have any “black girl magic” to speak of, like she does. You might as well be thinking you’re ready to trap a bear because you got a squirrel in the same forest. We may have been trained with the best brutal regiments in the game today, but it doesn’t mean she and I were trained the wrestle the same or have the same mindset in how we operate. Renee is a bleeding heart that doesn’t have it in her to put a so-called “legend” like yourself down for good, but I’ve been snuffing the life of vermin out since I was old enough to hold a knife and stab caught rats.

I don’t think you get it, Stephanie, you don’t seem to comprehend the danger that you’re in. Azumi and Aria aren’t going to save you. Aria is trying to keep up the sham of being an impartial general manager. Azumi is too worried about her own career than to truly put her body on the line to the point of fully dealing with me. They’re just around to make sure my Dollhouse girls don’t go too far. Not that they’ll be able to deal with DiVa and Roxy anyways, but that is their little goal. That’s the problem with you Queens of Wrestling, your obsession with veiling everything and upholding your false pretences until it’s too late will be your undoing. All three of you, especially you and Azumi, can’t decide if you want to be the common girls that are relatable crusaders or if you want to accept that you have become the establishment. One second you’re upset about my connections, the next you’re dropping humble brags about how your connection with Azumi allowed you to be a champion in JET. You have the nerve to call me out for backstabbing people and trying to take credit for helping the roster more than it helps me, as if you aren’t in the most fragile glass house for all of that. You even talk about me not knowing defeats and how I had one fluke win, as if I haven’t been wrestling day in and day out for years in this company while you’ve been a part-timer for eons now. Your words undo you, you don’t have the conviction to stick to one vision. And you’re supposed to lead us? I guess that goes to show why people say “when a leader speaks, that leader dies.”

But I have no issue sticking to my convictions and being consistent.

You called me an industry plant, but I reject that for one reason and one reason alone. Industry plant implies deceptively pretending to be a normal member of a group, I have never pretended to be a normal blend in the crowd member of OWA. You’re damn right, people can’t relate with me. I don’t want them to; I’d be disgusted if anyone thought they were similar to me.

I don’t pander to these fans, and I don’t pander to this locker room.

I can’t believe you’re still milking the whole vixen era complaining in 2021. We get it. You didn't used to get the interesting match types. The pretty girls used to bully you. You had to work for whichever girl was in the bed with some important guy. GET OVER IT STEPHANIE!!! I can’t tell what’s crazier, you talking about that era, or you thinking DiVa or Roxy are going to listen to a damn word you have to say to them when they’re only here to support me. Half of OWA have no idea what you’re even talking about when you talk about vixens. And I sure as hell am not going to concern myself with a generation that died out before I even ever wrestled a match in front of the world. In the vixen era, an entire wrestling company could have about three women, and everyone would be satisfied with them sometimes appearing on the shows, does that sound like any era I was in? You can take me being blonde to voice your frustration about an era before women could main event, have their own chambers, and have the same type of spotlight the guys can have…..but none of your nonsense will change the fact I began my career in OWA and rose through the ranks of the precious era you hold dear today. Let’s get something straight Stephanie, the Dollhouse couldn’t care less about the vixen or diva era. The name Diva is purely a coincidence. Don’t confuse us being comfortable with our looks to mean we have some sort of issue with wrestling inside that ring and doing the work it takes to be a proper professional wrestler. The Dollhouse has always been about doing both, we were the perfection of talent and looking good while being the best.

By the way, the biggest stigma of old women’s wrestling of the past is how much dating, marrying and being friends with the right people in management got you ahead. Considering how every member of the Dollhouse is single, and considering the storied sexual relationships of the members of the Queens of Wrestling…...on top of the fact you three were wrestling in those past eras before any member of the Dollhouse debuted, I can’t see why you’d even want to open that can of worms. Look who is GM of Odyssey. Look who are the co-owners of an OWA partnered federation. Look at who is more likely to have spent more time on the road with Scott Oasis and any other figure in OWA management. Anyone with a brain knows the Queens would be culprits way more than the Dollhouse.

But this all relates to you being stuck in the past and your inability to stick with a consistent image of yourself, it’s making you run around saying things that make you look like a rambling lunatic. I can’t let your ancient ass take over this division, not as its face with this World Championship You’re so stuck in the past that you’d drag us all back to it with your old war stories where the old gals traumatized you to the point you still can’t let the rest of us have peace. Though the more I have to deal with your tirades, the more this is all starting to connect with me. The reason you talk of the apartheid, the reason you drone on about the vixen era, it’s all because you need this false crutch where you’re this hero fighting against what the old civil rights heroes used to fight. You want to be like them, so you can be this silly little designer that has allowed the rest of the women on this roster to perform and be free. It’s too bad, no one is stopping us from doing those things, so we don’t need you, Stephanie.

Stephanie, I’m going to hoist you upon on my shoulders and drop you down with Stack Overflow. Or, I might make you tap out. I might even grind your ugly face to dust if your frail bones go out that easily. In fact, since I can’t decide, I might go ahead and do it all for your last little hurrah. I’m the woman who dared use her Athena’s Cup guaranteed challenge to enter Final Destination in a triple threat match and walked out champion. You’re the one who has been using OWA as come and go retreat since 2019. Don’t you dare talk to me about who rests on laurels and who goes out and gets work done. I wrestled in the Promethean Chamber and multiple damn tournaments in this company while you were doing who knows what in your little nonsense joyride outside of this brand and company. I’ve put in the work on this brand, whether you want to admit it or not. And I don’t say that to relate with the other women in the back; I don’t care about them. I say that so that it’s understood I’m not about to let some outsider come in questioning my work ethic and place in the company just because she’s friends with the right people, and it’s gone to her head. I might knock that head off its shoulders. I might sever it with my nails as I scratch and claw to do whatever it takes to leave with my championship intact. But one way or another, I’m going to have that head, and Stephanie Matsuda’s end will simply be another decoration over my fireplace.

See you at Boiling Point, your head is mine to keep forever persevered high on that mantle, but I’ll melt what’s left of your career as the firewood under it.

(Camera goes to black.)

I'm a god.

I'm gonna end the conflict in the corrupt world by killing off the source.

I will purge the world of you Cracker Ass Crackers.

I gotta do it for the Great Prophet Future Hendrix.

Aren you ain't shit no more. I surpassed you years ago and I been goin strong still ruling the world while you been a retired little bitch boi. I'll have you saying "I'll make you my daddy". When I'm done with you. You dweeb, word to Benito.

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I really want to say that I'm ready and prepared for this match. I know how dangerous this match will be and I'm not afraid of this but….you can say that I'm contradicting myself but I want to say that I'm ready, I'm prepared, I'm not afraid, and I've broken my bones, fingers, body, and lost a lot of bloods more times than I can count.

But I want to bring my best to win the Omega Heavyweight Championship. Everyone does and I'm not just talking about 5 other men in this match. Everyone does want to win this title. It is one out of three world championships in OWA, and everyone wants to go to the top.

As both Noah Reigner and Darkane pointed out, I've been at the top of SSW but not OWA despite having 3 previous chances to do so. This is my fourth try and there is a big chance I will fail. Sure, I can just move on, working my way to get this opportunity again….

….but as the old saying goes, "sooner rather than later is better", am I right?

I'm eager to do all I can to win this Championship. I have been meaning to win this Championship but it's just a dream so far. I can keep dreaming but I think the dream is over.

Not because I can't dream but I want to stop dreaming and make it happen because it's time to live the dream. It's time to make this a reality.

I know this will be tough. Not just because of the stipulations of this match but there are 5 other men that are going to enter this match. 5 great individuals. 5 great wrestlers. They know what they want to do and they're going to fight the fight.

There can only be one, and I'll do everything I need to be the one.

Let me talk to you first, Ryo Sakazaki. You're right that no one is watching my back here. As a matter of fact, I kinda talked about it to Noah Reigner that despite me and him being friends or allies, we would prefer to play a lone-wolf in this match but I'll be honest, I don't know why you're talking about having no one backing you up in the first place. Do you expect for someone to help you out in this match? I expected better from you, Ryo. I always see you as an optimistic guy that will fight bravely and such, but at least you're being honest because you do know that no one is going to help you out in this match. You have to rely on yourself alone and if that's not what you're expecting, then this is another proof that you need some experience first. You seems aren't ready for this match but that's alright, I'm more than willing to show you how this match works out.

For all the talking you are talking, you are wrong for one thing, Eon Blue. You think that I'm thinking that I'm the chosen one? Not a chance. I talked about how I want to win every single time. If I was the chosen one, I would have won the Omega Heavyweight Championship on my debut at Boiling Point 2018 and fast forward 3 years later, I still haven't won this belt. So how am I the chosen one in this case? Please tell me. Maybe you are the chosen one…. maybe. I don't know if you are but at least I never thought of you as a failure. As a matter of fact, I talked about how you lost your Hybrid Championship at Final Destination 3 because it wasn't your fault as you weren't the one that got pinned in that match. I brought it up that the only reason why Mark Michaels beat you is because he had Harman Ardelean to help him out. I don't think those can be considered a failure. I'm glad though that it seems your new identity is giving you a confidence boost but also I think it makes you stupid at the same time. Maybe you just don't watch Wrestleworld, but I might have killed 2 men when I used weapons to fight them as their last matches were against me to the date and they are nowhere to be found and let's see if you still want to ask if I can use weapons or not. Wrestleworld Dream World 2020 and Arcadia 2021. Or well on second thoughts, I've been in a TLC match in OWA Game Over 2020 and let's see how much weapons that I used. Now are you prepared to be hitted by those, Eon? I surely hope so. Now that's where my faith lays on. I have a lot of faith to take your head off from you with a weapon. Actually not just a weapon, I have faith in my hands to punch that ugly face of yours and that's where you are going try to survive from me.

It's hard to talk about Eon Blue without bringing up Mark Michaels. For good measure though, he calls himself The Romani King….but does he know what a King does? A king rules a Country but a Champion rules the World and that's something Mark Michaels has never experienced in his life. So yes, I'm a former World Champion and you're not no matter how you spinned it out, Mark. Because after all, another crackhead that is in SSW as a matter of fact is Darkane. The current Omega Heavyweight Champion. I'm sure you're eager to change it at Boiling Point, but you better hope that The Wrath of Gods Thunderdome match won't knock you out, because if one exposed turnbuckle can do that to you, imagine what kind of dangerous situation you're walking into.

You're right, Noah Reigner. You said you do respect and I do respect you as well so maybe I know we can shake hands afterward no matter who wins but let me make something clear to you. As I said before, your accolades speak to you and if there is one guy that is close to dethrone Darkane is you. I don't know if I'm the guy that has the third best chance to win this match but you surely are either number one or two, Reigner. I have always failed to win the Omega Heavyweight Championship and that is what drives me to win this match and that is including to have knocked you out, my guy. So please don't bother to say you are disrespecting me because everything you said is the truth. I do agree with you for the most part and I do want you to win if I don't happen to win. This is just going to be repetitive at this point, but while my accolades are nothing compared to you, you know that I'm hard to deal with as much as you are hard to deal with too. But I'm glad you said you would hit Kill Shot to me as many times as you need. I know it is a lethal move and works every single time, so I have to step up, get up, and take you out before you are able to hit me. I know you and Darkane won a lot of accolades, a lot more than me, and I have no intentions to surpass them. My intention is just winning the Omega Heavyweight Championship and that includes stopping you, Reigner. I don't know if I can do it to be honest with you, but that's the point. I can't hold myself against one of the best in the games, especially since I respect you, Reigner. This is the way I'm paying my respect by trying to take you down.

You know Darkane, I love doing movies and all, but I'm in 3 wrestling promotions at the time being, so wrestling is more of a priority. It does piss me off though that after all these years, only 1 World Championship that I have won so far in my career and you're right, OWA is kinda different bread because after all this is my fourth try to win the Omega Heavyweight Championship. That will take a lot of doing from my part but I'm glad that you said you respect me because I do have my respect for you. But pretty much with my conversation with Reigner, respect isn't doing a thing in this match. You have what I want and I'm going to take it from you, Darkane. Evil genius is good and all but I'm not going to be the hero that you're going to slaughter. Well, I don't think I'm a hero in general but I sure know how to play the game. As I said, you're the master in these types of matches and this is your playground, so I don't see myself as a hero in this situation as I'm trying to take over your territory and take what currently belongs to you. Even if I happen to be slaughtered by you, there is no hero trait in me. I don't really know why you think of me as a Hero and all. Maybe because I have a lot of fan-bases? But either way, no, I'm not going to be a hero in this scenario. I'm going to be one of your challengers in this situation and I'll fight with everything I have in me. It's going to be so hard to take it from you, but that's going to make it better when I dethrone you.

I guess we are going near a deadline. Just a few days away until we're entering The Wraiths of Gods Thunderdome, and I'm going to be the last man standing.

Forgive my silence, but unlike Skylar Arcenaux, I actually have things to do outside of just running my mouth about small things. What Skylar doesn’t understand is, when you offer actual value to the world, your words become more important. When your words hold as much weight as they do, it’s good to make sure that you know what you’re saying and what you’re talking about, that’s something I had to learn growing up in the entertainment industry, where if you say more than you need to, you tend to shoot yourself in the foot. Skylar Arcenaux said fuck that, she just went for the self-amputation. I know, I know, it’s easy to judge people. I do it all the time! But there’s a difference between going for the throat and going for the low hanging fruit, if you get what I mean. If I had a simple penny for how many times some fool thought about bringing up my use of el yayo, I’d be a millionaire. But come on, that is what it is. People do what they have to do to get by in the world. I know to you it might be that I’m some party animal or I can’t keep my urges under control, and you know what - that’s true. It was true, at least. These days, I live a new way. Wrestling brought order and discipline to my life. The things I had to go through growing up that made me drown myself in drugs in order to cope, you would never understand. I’ve seen your backstory, unlike you, I like to do more than just surface level research before I start talking shit. Business tycoon for a father, jeweler for a mother, you grew up with every advantage, every privilege - the easiest road to the top. 

I had to go from the streets of Osaka after being exiled from the idol industry and having no one, not even my parents, take me back after learning of my drug use. Imagine being that low in life where you’re literally told by the people who you raised you that you belong on the streets or even worse, dead. I had no will, I lost my fire, and there was nothing motivating me anymore, until one day I saw a young girl walking down the street looking up at a billboard of a famous singer in my country with her eyes shining like the stars. I thought about how I used to be in both of those situations, looking up at billboards at the idols that inspired me to reach my potential, as well as being the shining light for those young girls. That’s when I realized that living under bridges by the river was no way to live life, when I had the potential to do more. Although the door to the music industry was closed to me, I found a new door, one that at this point in my life I will say… is better. The world of professional wrestling took me in the same way they take everyone else who was destitute and looking for a better life. But that doesn’t mean it was easy. Joshi Extreme Takeover lives up to the name and the training they put me through in the JET Dojo was no joke. I was humbled, I was pushed to my limits and then even further beyond. I’m sure maybe your elite personal trainers that mommy and daddy were able to pay for did well for you Skylar, but I’m telling you, the fact that you still have that bitchmade attitude that you do proves that it doesn’t matter how technically proficient you are - if you don’t have the humility it takes to fight from below, I’m going to pass you up faster than you could’ve ever imagined.

I can also tell from your overinflated ego that you don’t know what defeat feels like. It’s easy to walk into Odyssey with all the training you’ve had and walk all over girls like me or Devi, that’s not the hard part. With your training, with your advantages, you should’ve been like someone like Niki Khan, walking right into the World Championship scene. But you? You come for the lowest hanging fruit again, both in how you speak and how you act. Let’s see how good you really are then, Skylar, because I can tell that for a woman like you who has known nothing in her life other than money and vanity, you won’t be satisfied if you’re not champion. I know that because it’s the same for me. I’m frothing at the mouth to get myself back into title contention. Despite how humbled I was after being trained in JET, once I got the contendership for the Academy Championship I was ecstatic, let alone winning it. Now when you win the title, when you defend it for the first time… you get addicted to that. It keeps you going, it motivates you beyond anything else, you feel yourself get stronger both physically and mentally. There’s nothing else like it in the whole world and I’m dying to experience that feeling again, better than any drug I’ve ever had before in my life. And you, La Verduga, you’re just waiting to get a hit of that for the first time but you know you’re not good enough to compete with the Rebecca Filth and Liz Karlson level of wrestlers yet - I know I’m not, and that definitely means you aren’t either. But does that really mean that you’re going to resort to this?

Who were Devi and Azzy bothering? It’s not like you don’t have the money to afford help, you have a whole entourage around you as it is. I refuse to believe that you genuinely think Azurine Vebbins is an asset to you, as a mean bitch myself, I know how girls like me and you think about girls like Azzy or Devi… Well not anymore for me at least, is one of the things I’m a little proud to say. I know how it is Skylar, I have that void within me too. Something that can’t be filled by anything that daddy puts in your hand Skylar, except the difference is, all the stuff you must’ve gotten for free anyways, I had to work for. And that work ethic is what has kept me afloat above everything else. If you had to go through a tenth of what I’ve had to go through you wouldn’t even be wrestling, you’d still be on the streets crying for handouts. There’s a difference between being a bad bitch and being a bitch, and you manipulating Azzy against Devi and breaking up their team… You’re a cunt. Well, at least we got the better person on our side. Discus Devi herself, the most tenacious woman on Odyssey who’s heard all the nasty shit people had to say about her, owned it, and then made herself better than she ever was before. That’s the kind of grit it takes to succeed, ESPECIALLY as a woman when the expectations are stacked against you to begin with.

But on the topic of expectations being against you, I don’t get where all of this confidence is coming from Skylar. I mean… you don’t seriously think that your team can beat ours, can you? I can easily and gladly acknowledge myself as the weak link of our team. Discus Devi has one of the strongest arms in the game, one punch from her is gonna send all of those pretty fake teeth flying out of your mouth, Skylar. Let alone the fact that she’s been carrying Azurine Vebbins in that tag team for a while and that she’s kicked Nakita’s ass plenty enough for her to know not to mess with her. Now, when it comes to our partner Alyssa Grace, we don’t have to say much else. She’s by and far the best wrestler in this match, and if it wasn’t for you going out of your way to leech onto her like a parasite in the hopes of getting just a crumb of clout from her, Skylar, getting in the way of her run as Ms. ATTH… I just can’t stand a woman who steals. Well I can rest assured that even if you use your usual cheap tricks against me to take me out of the equation, Alyssa Grace is there to put you in your place. Nakita and Azzy are interesting choices for the wall you put between yourself and three women hellbent on tearing you apart. But if that’s how cocky you are… It’s time for you to get humbled.

BOILING POINT: DROWNING IN ALCOHOL.

For the last year, I’ve been swimming along this vast sea with so many talented competitors. However, one by one, I’ve seen people drown by their own volition and others continue on, slowly losing the willpower to make it to an unknown shore. I have almost drowned several times, but since the radical change I went through, I’ve never wanted to stop. I am not tired nor am I feeling washed up after so much time facing the best talents this company can offer. I have succeeded when everyone has doubted me and my prophecies have all come true, so where do I go from here? I go higher and clean up the most disgusting acts that I didn’t encounter because I was cleansing Olympus. First, I saved Chris from his biggest demon and the very creature that contributed to the biggest war last season. Yes, I took some incredibly gruesome means in order to destroy Havoc, but it needed to be done for the best of this roster and for the long-term stability of Kingdom. Jeff and his friends really thought that they had defeated Havoc and The Ashes, but respectfully I must take the credit for this accomplishment. They simply weakened him for a short amount of time but by the time I faced him, Havoc was ready to bring chaos to the brand again. Jeff was too busy fighting some washed-up hick that I outlasted over a year ago in the Thunderdome instead of focusing on what was truly important; the brand that he represents. Jeff was obsessed with his addictions and moving on from a problem that really needed more of his attention. Instead of looking behind his mirror to ensure the job was done, he focused on drinking more booze and driving this brand off a cliff. That is until I came into the scene and declared the OWA Championship match for Boiling Point. Jeff was fighting with his friends and not focusing on his surroundings while I was doing heaven’s work and preaching the good name of my church! I take the role as king of a brand very seriously because it is my responsibility to ensure that this company as a whole remains competitive but also clean, away from the lost causes who want to ruin this place I call home. Now, I'm here to reclaim my crown and in order to do that, I have to face Jeff and Theodore Pavel in what will be one of the most gruesome matches in my career. Am I nervous about this opportunity? No, why would I be? I know my fate is holding the OWA World Championship and adding another big accolade to my legacy; being the first competitor in OWA history to ever have held world titles from both brands. This will be another accomplishment that will be used as a testimony for those who are unsure on whether they should join me or not. I have a lot of critics because they believe that my testimony and my beliefs are fake news, but they move their eyes away from the truth. Jeff, those people are just like you; people who want to cling onto their vices because they want to worship them instead of changing for the better. You may have been here for so many years and are OWA Champion, but as time goes by, your vices and your beliefs have left you on edge. You say the Frontline is fine and that your friends will stand by your side, but slowly but surely they will all turn their backs on you. The seeds have already been planted with J.D. and one by one, each of them will not want to be your friend anymore. They are motivated by greed and obsession with war; they are only your allies right now because it is convenient to them. It may not seem to be the case, but loyalty is dry in our world right now. You will learn to appreciate that my opposition to you is the realest thing you will see on this roster. Everything else is a splash of gray; full of lies and truths, with you struggling to figure out what is real and what isn’t. I don’t like you as you are, but I know there are many who share the same sentiment and still play the role of being your “closest friends”. Call me insane, but I preach the truth.

Your alcoholism is praised as a positive attribute but for many, it has left them in shambles and homelessness. You glorify all that is evil and the moment I give you the stipulation that you can’t drink, you get upset with me. You can’t sip some of the most disgusting beers for just a few weeks? You literally are killing yourself every time you do that, but then again I shouldn’t be surprised. You blindly worship those poisonous concoctions and praise them every time you are featured on Kingdom. People like you call me a loon yet you worship something yourself and the world in shambles will accept it. That is what I’m trying to change Jeff; you don’t understand how messed up the world is because you haven’t been awoken. You recognize the issue yet you complain and complain. Is that the champion we really need right now? We don’t need a champion who wants to jump around these hick towns with his yee-haw-looking haircut and just wants to have fun. Do you not realize the ramifications of the Great War? Are you really just going to ignore the hate and blood that still exists after I ended everything? OWA needs a champion who is focused on unification and redemption; every person I faced brought in a new level of themselves when they faced me. I am not here to rule like a dictator but as a savior who wants everyone to do better. This brand is full of sins that I would need days to bring up, but I am aware of them and analyze them and address them when it’s appropriate. Instead of analyzing the situation you just complain and blame everyone but yourself. It’s not my fault you’re an alcoholic who needs to go to rehab. It’s not my fault that I have more authority on the brand you’re champion of; that’s on you because people don’t take you seriously enough. My words...they hold a lot of gravity and mean something. When I made the demand, nobody questioned me because they saw me as a worthy competitor. Why do I need to fight anyone in order to get a title match? I lost my Omega Heavyweight Championship and then was moved to another brand, so I didn’t get a rematch at any point. Let’s just call this my rematch because if you want to complain about what’s not fair, this is one of the things that you should’ve brought up. You got a lot of chances at world titles and you finally were able to cling to one while I have only had one chance and made the best out of it. You will listen to my rules because I am the superior individual in this match whether you like that or not. You don’t have the balls to make the shots because you’re living in my world. That’s not a delusion; it’s your reality. You don’t understand the game I’m playing with you; you think we’re different characters but at the end of the day, you’re actually living in a world that I’ve created with the purpose to destroy any willpower you have. You have a very basic mindset; if you really think the point of me getting you to stop drinking is because of your ability...it isn’t. It’s about your mind because you’re right; you’re a super talented guy, but any talent can crumble if the foundations of the mind are feeble. I’ll let you think about that since you’re at least 5 steps behind.

You question if I think Havoc is gone; of course, he’s gone because I had to do a specific ritual to ensure he is. You think I’m foolish to trust Chris; he has my word that we will reclaim title gold and his honor. You are just as bad as Havoc Jeff; you know how much evil he invoked yet you let him continue slithering around. That’s just as bad as the things he did, so if you want to play hero when it’s convenient for you, go right ahead. I’m at least trying to help Chris control himself and be proud of the person he needs to be to be holy and happy. You were able to accept all of the Ashes as people so I don’t get it; you just have a hatred that is blinding the truth away. Chris was struggling with controlling Havoc, even before I was here, so he wasn’t faking anything. I got him the help he needed and now he’s taking over his own life, teaming with me as a thank you for everything I’ve done to improve his life. I didn’t leave Chris to his demons because he’s a human being; he deserves a chance at living just like everyone else should; that’s why I’ve offered you and J.D. another shot at salvation so your choice is critical on what happens to you. Chris was a special case because he wasn’t completely in control; Havoc is a demon who consumed his life and left him in complete destruction. Your alcoholism isn’t that bad Jeff, but if you let it get out of control, it may ruin your life too. You say that I’m a master manipulator but I gave each person here a choice to stand by my side and they all started as skeptics of my doctrine. They all turned around when I brought each one magnitude of success that they couldn’t imagine at that point in their careers. I’m ready to do that with the world doubting me again and I don’t want any complaints when I win because that’s all you’re good for Jeff. You’re a negativity magnet and act like some SJW Twitter user whenever a decision doesn’t go your way. Touch grass while you’re sober Jeff; we’re living in a world where alcohol and drugs are banned. The Vision Quest will allow you to see the true you and allow you to reflect on it without any vices to drown your sorrows. That’s why you won’t change Jeff; instead of accepting the terrible person you’ve become, you just take a drink and forget all about it. Now, let me address you, Chris: I know it has been a difficult few weeks for you, but now you are back in the spotlight; you made it here as yourself and on your own merit. You want to silence your biggest critic and I am here to support you with that. Take the title from Theo and bring us the gold that we rightfully deserve after seeing the current state of the champions on this roster. They are hypocrites and have an agenda set on fake friendships and morally compromised standards on who deserves to be forgiven and accepted. These men are the same gatekeepers they used to defy the standards when they were rising stars; they’ve become the people they hate the most; they’re conformists.

Jeff, allow me to give you a history lesson of what happened at the last Boiling Point. I won against Jesus Christ and then immediately lost to Stark, cementing my reign as the shortest reigning OWA TV Champion in history. Now, the fairy tale that you mentioned that I stole a title originated at Game Over, but I wouldn’t expect a redneck with a few brain cells left to know that. I took the title that truly belonged to me and then I defended it at Civil War. Here’s another fun fact: From Game Over to FD3, I became the longest-reigning OHC in history! I didn’t lose anyone in my pursuits to become a champion; I wanted the same amount of success for everyone in The Awakening. Would I do the same thing knowing that Eon and Mark would turn on my doctrine? Yes, because they betrayed me and I am merciful; their own actions will be accounted for whenever we meet again. I am not trying to pull any fast ones on you Jeff; I want to teach you a lesson about what I am capable of. I’m not some amateur who doesn’t know anything about the divine and different universes. I had 2 amazing defenses, even when Stark sent me to his little hell, something you wouldn’t be able to comprehend because you dropped the ball after you beat Moongoose. I was in a different dimension and I made it through and now, you’re playing in my dimension now and have been there since I arrived, Jeff. You see as I said earlier: You’re playing in the game I created. I’m capable of dealing with any demon, no matter how mysterious and powerful they may be. If it was me against Chris in the Great War, it would’ve been over sooner than you prolonged it. By saying you’ve been fighting a war that long shows that you are weak and an incompetent leader. You let this war go far enough to where sacrifices had to be made; that’s weak leadership and not respecting the lives of those who were willing to do everything for you. Under my leadership, Kenny wouldn’t have died and Chris would be an ally rather than the enemy. You may think I’m spitting out words that everyone would like to hear but that’s the reality Jeff; in my quest to lead Olympus to a new age, none of my team members died and I sacrificed as much as I could to make sure they met success and we created a more accepting agenda for the roster. 

I am a master architect that knows what he’s doing; I plan every step days before I actually make them and plan accordingly if something doesn’t go the way I intend to. I make mistakes Jeff, but I’m not foolish enough to fail more than once because, in this match, I get to control everything that happens. This is a match you’ve never been in and you’re coming in at a significant disadvantage; how can you be so cocky about something you’ve never been in? Do you really think I’d sloppily plan out the ways to defeat you as The Ashes did? I’m not some fool Jeff; I’ve always been an expert at mind games and this will only be another match to add to my resume. You see, I don’t even have to technically beat you and I actually don’t need to be included in the final pin in order to win the match. That’s why I’m trusting Chris with the victory because he has just as much to gain if he gets the win. Do you trust Theo to actually beat me or Chris, Jeff? What if he costs you your title? You say I’m silly to trust Chris but the Vision Quest match REQUIRES that I confide in Chris and give him opportunities to get us the win.

You say I don’t understand your life Jeff, but I don’t think you know mine whatsoever. I had nobody for a lot of my life; I was an orphan with my sister, who ended up dying in the ring right in front of me. There were many nights where I had nowhere to stay and nothing to eat. I struggled to get noticed in the indies and when I actually made it, I had to continue struggling because people didn’t view me as a star. I was beaten and abused as a kid and yeah, it’s not the same as the trauma you went through, but I didn’t live a life of luxury. It is only because of my hard work and believing in my revelation that I ever had the success I’ve had up until this point. I used to dabble in drugs before but that life led me to misery and it wasn’t until I got clean that I actually lived up to my potential. I know you absolutely despise me Jeff, but all that I’m trying to do is fix your vices and lead you towards the path of salvation. You are acting like a mere child while I am the father who guides you away from what is harming you. For that world championship, you are willing to stop drinking for weeks and I applaud your effort. However, you won’t learn any lesson until the title is taken away from you and your alcoholism slowly kills you. I am ready to jump into your mind Jeff because I’m not someone who is that easily shaken. There is a lot of trauma that you must feel again and I hope you bring whatever you need because I don’t want any excuses about you losing. I won’t cry; I’ll accept the results because I already know what is to come. Jeff, it is time for us to reach out and hold our fates at Boiling Point.

I am ready for whatever is to come; my Vision Quest will be nothing like you’ve experienced before. You will be slain because you are unclean vermin, a pest to the plans I have for my visión of Kingdom, and a man who allows his vices to control him and his motives. You are nothing without your addictions and friends; you will realize that I am not so forgiving when you’ve refused to seek help. Meet your fate, Jeff. If you do not accept my hand of salvation, I will let you fall into absolute obscurity. Say hello to Majin Stark for me, won’t you?

Jeff, I need you to… EMBRACE. YOUR. REALITY.

(The scene opens to a Boiling Point Fan Expo Event located at Johannesburg Expo Centre. The various South African denizens and fans who traveled from around the world are gathered around a stage where each OWA guest can address the audience. Presenter Cori Simmons is on stage, ready to introduce the next Alpha.)

Cori Simmons: Well...that was an interesting speech by Udy. Now for our next Alpha, many of you have followed her career from Japan to that Place in New Jersey, to everywhere else including here on Saturday Night Odyssey! She’s competing for the OWA Women’s World Championship...without further ado here is one-third of the Queens of Wrestling, Stephanie “Cloud” Matsuda!

(“Oh La La” by Run the Jewels play as Stephanie struts on stage wearing a black “Myojin Community!?” tank top, sunglasses, and khaki shorts. Smiling at Cori, she takes the mic and turns to the audience who are surprisingly receptive to the Queen of Fighters who have rubbed many the wrong way.)

Stephanie Matsuda: Alright, alright, alright! That’s the kind of energy I like! It sounds like ya’ll have been paying attention to my commercials! And yes, they WEREN’T promos!

(Cloud points at the camera, addressing an unknown entity(ies).)

Stephanie Matsuda: So, I’m out here to promote my upcoming title match with the Poster Child of Privilege, and it got me thinking. You see, my manager Samantha received an email from the OWA office and requested that I refrain from bringing up Jonetta’s race and the current Canadian political landscape in any future promos leading up to our match. If I ignore this, then I’ll be fined.

(Stephanie chuckles as the audience boo the OWA BOD. She reaches into her pocket and pulls out a piece of paper and writes on it. She then turns it to the audience.)   

Stephanie Matsuda: This is a blank check for a million dollars. So I’M GONNA TALK MY SHIT ABOUT JONETTA STONE AND HER CAC PRIVILEGE!

(Matsuda struts around the stage as the crowd goes nuts.)

Stephanie Matsuda: I was like ‘ya’ll really protecting that lily-white princess, huh?’ In the past few months I’ve been on Odyssey you had bitches running around with Glocks, bow and arrows, bear traps, demonic powers, Onlyfans accounts, and god know what else! And yet when Cloudy opens her mouth, I’M THE PROBLEM!? Even though I have the full support of the general manager herself!? Heh, so much for being ‘progressive’ huh? No wonder leftists are getting sick of their own movement, but that’s another story for another day. Right now I wanna flame his moose-face of a Trudeau-loving hoe bag Jonetta “Sharon” Stone. I waited all week for this bitch to speak her mind and what do we get!? A badly made photoshop of Aria and Azumi as the Wild Boys!? IS THAT THE BEST THE DOLLHOUSE CAN DO!? If you fight as badly as you spit game, then this title match should be a walk in the fucking park!

(Stephanie stops in the center of the stage, shaking her head.)

Stephanie Matsuda: First off, you had this hoe appear on camera wearing an ivory necklace, an ivory necklace of a DEAD AFRICAN ELEPHANT, a fucking endangered species!? Y'all saw her playing with that necklace right!? Just like she plays with the minds of those Dollhouse simps who are too afraid of finding a real woman to love them so they chase after the fantasy that those three blonde e-girls project. That’s been the story of the Dollhouse, right? Projecting a fantasy of them being more important than what they are. Jonetta...the way she talks about Africa is how midwest gentrifiers talk about Brooklyn. Like they ‘love it', but they don’t know what it means to appreciate the culture that already exists. Jonetta and her ilk have raided the Motherland, stripped her of all her resources, and segregated and oppressed her people to the point where dictators kill their own for a taste of that ‘Western Dream’ the colonizers project because they think their shit don’t stank. Hell, half of Hollywood just admitted THEY DON’T BATHE! WHAT THE FLYING FUCK JOHANNESBURG!? That’s how cocky Jonetta and her kind are! You know what!? Fifty bucks say those Crustyhouse hoes don’t wash their ass every day! Jonetta has the nerve to call South Africa her second home while poaching your endangered animals, stealing your resources, and now ya’ll have to pay her to see me beat her ass. That’s the finesse of the year, for real.

(Stephanie rubs the back of her neck before continuing.)

Stephanie Matsuda: Jonetta thinks of Odyssey as her own hunting ground. To her, this business and Africa itself is just a game for her. She has the privilege to think that way because her role in the Dollhouse and her spot on the roster was handed to her! Sure I signed the contract of the century, but I had a ten-year career where I had to bust my ass to get the opportunities afforded to her and the Dollhouse. Speaking of which, Roxy brings up her historic 547-day reign with the Lethal Angel Championship. It’s ironic considering when that match at Sin City ‘19 was booked, I was the one in the meeting who suggested that you should get a shot at Kayla Winters’ Championship. In fact, people don’t know this, but I bought half of Ava's interest in LAW and I’ve been a co-owner of LAW since the beginning of Roxy’s reign. Yes bitch, I co-own both LAW and JET! Between Azumi running JET and the IJWF with me, and Aria running Odyssey and nurturing OWT, The Queens of Wrestling are the designers of the fucking future. Why? Because we love this business. We’re giving back to the thing that gave us the lives we now have. Despite how I feel about Roxy, I’m extremely proud of her Lethal Angels Championship run. QOW is still gonna beat her ass though, but she has the potential to surpass her mother and I can’t wait to see that happen. Maybe by then she’ll wake tf up and realize DiVa is just leeching off her legacy.

Crowd: OoOoOoOO

Stephanie Matsuda: I mean let’s be serious. Has DiVa done ANYTHING than win tag belts with Roxy and Jonetta!? She just...exists and repeats everything the other two say like a goddamn parrot. She wasn’t even good enough to get a LAW contract! So anyway I don’t give a shit what Barbie’s Basic Bitch Buddy has to say! 

(Stephanie twirls the mic in her hand.)

Stephanie Matsuda: The Dollhouse wants us to be grateful for their contribution to the business and while I commend their accomplishments, it’s just a shadow of the generation that came before. In fact, The Dollhouse is the last of a dying breed. The Diva//Diamond/Vixen/etc generation of women’s wrestlers! Hell, one of them is LITERALLY NAMED DIVA! Let me school ya’ll to some facts. The Dollhouse was made by the HiVe which consists of Claudia Michaels and friends to regain the stranglehold they once held over the industry that was lost. Hell, Roxy’s mother couldn’t even retain her position as an Architect over at Wrestleworld! Once I yanked the American Dream Championship off her waist, it was downhill for her, and around the same time, it was downhill for The Dollhouse as a whole. Now Roxy and Jonetta found the success of their singles careers. But, just like my girl April Song closed Roxy’s chapter over on LAW, it’s time I closed the Book of Jonetta on Odyssey. In the world the Queens of Wrestling want to create, the world we want to protect, their kind CANNOT EXIST. The women’s wrestling scene is so cool nowadays. It’s so diverse, so fun, so challenging! And if we let these Legally Blonde Wannabes have things their way, they will destroy everything me, Azumi, and Aria have spent YEARS building!  

(Stephanie stood silent for a moment as she looked down.)

Stephanie Matsuda: As much as I would like to take a break and let the next generation rock, as much as I would like to rest my body and spend time with my wife and loved ones, I can’t rest. I can’t retire until the past is just that. The fucking past.

(The crowd grows quiet as an uneasiness falls over the area.)

Stephanie Matsuda: Roxy...you have so much potential. And you were doing so great on your own. Hell, you even turned over a new leaf! You and I even conversed backstage from time to time. When we fought over the PWN World Championship you pushed me to my limit! Why sour your legacy with this bullshit!? Why regress and turn into another Claudia Michaels!? You were doing so well and now...ugh. I don’t even know. You talk about how you didn’t like us then or now, but given the time you and DiVa came back to attack me, I think I know what’s going on. You’re pissed off. You were on top of the world as the face of LAW and now you’re lost in the sauce on what to do next. At least Azumi didn’t lose her shit after dropping the OWA Women’s World Championship. What did she do? Took some time off, had a successful JET tag run, and now she’s sitting on cloud nine as the SSW Heritage Champion. That’s what Queens does. When we get knocked down, we get back up and win more! Look at Aria - every time the SSW World Championship was taken from her she got that shit right back earning her the nickname of God of SSW! She’s a goddamn Grand Slam Champion of OWA- THE ONLY ONE! And me? Well, I’m still holding one of three of the world championships I won last year, so go figure. Beating Jonetta will just solidify what real ones already know - real winners don’t take their anger out of each other. We use each other to get stronger. There’s no secret that Aria, Azumi, and myself have had our differences throughout the years. But at the end of the day those feuds were always held inside that squared circle and it made us into better fighters and better people. ‘Ria had every reason to refuse my offer for help but she came through because though my methods are extreme, she knows my heart is in the right place. And Azumi...she knows how important this match is for me. I’ve always gone on record saying that Odyssey is the evolution of an Empire. And while I’ve suffered for my sins, I’m determined in ensuring that Odyssey doesn’t suffer the same fate as its predecessor. 

(Stephanie remains silent for a few moments.)

Stephanie Matsuda: Jonetta talked about the various stables of OWA and the “OWA Elite”, and you know what’s funny? I’ve been critical of them in the past. Shit, Jonetta and I agree on some of the shit they’ve done. But, I’ve spoken with ‘Ria. I told Oasis to stop making offers to buy JET from Zumi and I. Warnings were given to them anytime they came close to being like their New Jersey counterparts, and you know what? For better or worse, OWA is getting better. It’s bringing in some of the most talented wrestlers and putting on some top venues. And despite some of the setbacks the company has endured, it’s becoming an institution. But that’s the thing about institutions, after a while they get consumed in their own bureaucracy. That’s the lessons we’re learning from those who came before. Jonetta wants to complain about how she’s dealing with a three-front assault from Odyssey, JET, and LAW, and play victim like we’re the ones at fault!? BITCH, did you realize what you’ve done a few months prior!? Not only were you involved in getting Niki Kahn - THE REIGNING WOMEN’S CHAMPION AT THAT TIME - fire, but then you and your cronies secured top level positions for yourselves. You really forced the rest of us to watch the Demo Corps Show for several months until April, Revy, and Llorona no longer served a purpose. Not only did you demonstrate why Viola Davis was such an ineffective general manager, but you used others like pawns to secure a title win for yourself, meanwhile causing Recvy to suffer a psychological breakdown. Nah bitch, fuck your sob story. It’s just someone like Jonetta to think of some Karen shit, huh!? 

(Stephanie chuckles.)

Stephanie Matsuda: You didn’t cross the line by fucking with me Jonetta - you crossed the line by fucking with the show ARIA BUILT! Even when she was active, she was still producing one of the best programs in women’s wrestling next to JET and LAW, and that Demo Corps shit set everything fucking back! So yeah it took me coming back full-time and reuniting with my girls to SHUT THIS SHIT DOWN. I don’t give a shit about The Dollhouse being tag champs before Aria and myself - especially when we held both the OWA and SSW tag scene at knifepoint at the same fucking time! And while Jonetta was a member of Odyssey to main event a PPV in a one-on-one match, she did it in the most disgraceful manner. Jonetta may talk about a good game but she only cares for herself and what others can do for her. Let me tell ya’ll something. In our Empire days, we were the top brand in the company during Aria and I's reign, which pissed off the powers that be. They wanted to control the narrative - just like The Dollhouse is attempting to do. But real recognize real and right now the three of them are looking kinda unfamiliar.

(Stephanie’s eyes narrow as she becomes more intense.)

Stephanie Matsuda: I never desired sisterhood from you, Jonetta. Nor do I give a shit if you even respect me. You lost my respect the moment you and your band of misfits got a grieving widow fired on live television. Fuck you. Fuck your beliefs. Fuck your prime minister, and fuck whoever considers you to be their friend because when I stomp you out in the home of Nelson Mandela you’re gonna learn real fast who your real friends are because all of those people who once praised you are going to walk away. You claim I’m not a star!? Bitch I’ve been changing the game back when you were on ice skates. You go on to talk about the people who were above me in the places I was in, but let me tell you something. Those names you’ve mentioned? I beat them before. While you were sitting on your ass checking out my intel, I’ve been solidifying my legacy. That’s the difference between us sweets. You rest on your laurels like an opportunist while I dive headfirst and GET. SHIT. DONE. You could never have the legacy I have because you’re so caught up on what you can get out of wrestling and not what you can give back. That’s why the Queens remain blessed, sweets. It doesn't matter how many times you cry and yell how I’m not gonna take that world title belt from you because there are five other people who have claimed the same thing in the eleven years I’ve been competing in, and even more for all of my other accolades. But yet, here I am. And it spells disaster for you because this time I didn’t come alone. You say I’m not the woman you are now, and you know what? You’re right. I’m the woman you WISH you could be. I’m the woman you'll be a few years from now, but even if I were to walk away from everything, you’ll never be me.

(Stephanie sighs before finishing her speech.)

Stephanie Matsuda: You’re ten steps behind me, sweets. Always have, always will be. The Dollhouse can never be the Queens of Wrestling, and if you want to know why...well you won’t have to wait much longer. You complain how I’m never here, well here I am and when I actually showed up it took the three of you just to defeat one of me. So...what do you think’s gonna happen when there’s two more of me? And the irony is one of them is a woman I never defeated and the other is one who retired me and ‘Ria from SSW at the same fucking time. You are indeed in the worst timeline, Dollhouse. And us? Heh, well it doesn’t get any better than this. As for the rest of you in this audience please come see the ass whooping of a lifetime as I get South Africa her reparations back. And everyone else? Please like promo when they get the video up...because it’s SUCH GOOD SHIT!

(Stephanie drops the mic and walks off as “Oh La La” starts playing again.)