Post by Oni Kymiku on Feb 9, 2016 10:37:38 GMT -5
I laid in the bed nursing my wounds after my latest run in with Gabby Camacho. I hurt from head to toe and my face was still scarred and bruised from the brutality of our last match on the previous show. Though I would never admit it openly, I had gained new respect for her fighting spirit…though, I still didn’t particularly care for her. Seeing that I wasn’t booked for LAW’s show last Sunday both irritated and relieved me at the same time. On one hand, I was the LAW Champion and it was my place to be on hand and serve as the leader and example to the other women in the company, but on the other…I looked and felt like hell after being DDT’ed into my own barbwire wrapped title belt, then taking a header into the announce table.
On Sunday night, Ashley Chase had done what she could, rightly informing Gabby that she had lost her chance to face me for my title at Rising Stars…even going as far as to name Kenzi Grey as the next challenger, but Lucas Dupree came out to fuck me as usual! GOD! I’d spread my legs for the asshole back stage if he’d stop trying to ass-fuck me in the ring before every pay-per-view! But I get it…Gabby has always been his little golden girl…he made sure that she got a push at every goddamn turn, no matter how bad she screwed it all up! Well…at Rising Stars, he was going to regret pushing that fat assed Twitter whore into a match with me! Just like I had dealt with the big titted bimbo and the Star Wars nerd after her…Gabby Camacho, exercise DVD Fitness spank queen was going to be next to be fucking retired from LAW!
LAW has suffered from many sicknesses in the past…the LAW Title in particular. When I came along and won the title, I ushered in a new era of prosperity for this company that no other champion, save my sister, ever did! I have made LAW a household name and now it is the hottest federation on the planet with everyone wanting to come here for the notoriety. They see that I have put eyes on this company like no one else before me and they know they will get their names in lights just being near my greatness. Of course…none of them are stupid enough to challenge me outright. They skirt around in the shadows and take their veiled shots…saying how they could take my title…if and whenever they decided to.
LOL…keep on dreaming bitches! I have retired more Barbies than Mattel and I have ZERO intention of stopping that trend at Rising Stars. Mackenzie Roberts holds the distinction as the only woman to face me one on one at a pay-per-view and not be forced out of LAW due to the brutality that I inflicted on her. That is the one and only woman with the toughness to say that…but sooner or later, I always get around to finishing what I start. Just like Mackenzie is a marked woman and her time can be up at any moment…your career is also on life support Gabby, but yours now comes with an expiration date! 28 February 2016 is the last night that anyone will ever see your fat ass in a LAW ring! I am going to beat you bloody and then…I am going to kiss you on those full sweet lips…one last time before I turn you upside down and shatter your goddamn spine on the steel steps, the same way I did to Nicky Silver!
Do yourself a favor Gabby and go check out Silver Linings on opening weekend. I know they say that it is the story of Nicky Silver…but let’s be honest…no one ever gave a damn about her in LAW. But that’s not her fault…that is because I left her a broken shell of her former self…and that is what is going to happen to you! I am going to wipe you out of existence and maybe…if you are lucky…Kenzi Grey will get to play you in a movie about the night that “Army Strong” got conquered and exposed as a lie after I leave you laying a bloody mess that no one will ever want to see or favorite on Twitter again!
That movie is going to be your last warning before you enter the ring with me and find out that there is no escape from that fate. You signed up sweetheart, not for the chance to wear MY LAW Championship…but for permanent handicapped parking outside the Taco Bell of your fucking choice! This match is going to be the end of the line for you and all of your crowing and bravado! I started my career here in LAW by defeating you…and now I will end your career here in LAW by destroying what is left! Enjoy watching the hour glass run out Gabby…this is the end for you…
Shinsuzuki Estate
Upper New York
9 February 2016
A knock on my door only served to increase the amount of irritation that I felt as I was still terribly vexed over the treatment I had endured at the abuse of power by Lucas Dupree. I glared at Jun as she stuck her head in the door. “Jun! I told you that I didn’t want to be disturbed!”
Jun looked apologetic as she stepped inside and closed the door behind her. “I’m sorry Mistress…but…we have a development. There is a representative here from the Masushita clan…they have agreed to terms.”
I was still angry at the interruption, but this was important news. Despite the goings on in LAW, my other life…the one I hid from the rest of the world was not rearing its ugly head and threatening all that I had gained both in and out of the ring. I had agreed to an alliance between The Black Lotus and The Masushita’s in order to guard against sabotage by my brother, though enlisting the aid of a rival left a bad taste in my mouth. However, this was an evil I was going to have to endure if The Black Lotus was going to thrive…if I was going to maintain my position as a female Boss. I sat up with a grunt of pain from my bruised ribs, reaching out to Jun for support. Jun helped to my feet and I leaned on her as I attempted to stand tall on my own. “Take me to the Study…give me five minutes and then bring them in.”
Jun dutifully did as I asked, leaving me alone to prepare. I took the time I had requested to do what I could to straighten myself up and look the part of the strong and confident Boss that I knew The Masushita clan would be expecting. Gabby had done a number on me over the past few weeks, but I had little intention of letting anyone see just how much pain I was really in. In this business, as in criminal enterprises, image was everything and I couldn’t appear weak…not even for a moment. Right on cue, the door opened up and Jun walked in and stood aside, “Mistress Oni…Seiko…”
I was surprised to see that they had sent a young woman…and a lovely young woman at that. Seiko was slender, but I could tell that she was strong and lean beneath her very professional attire. Her long dark hair flowed down her back and she revealed her almond shaped eyes when she removed her glasses. The woman gave me the slightest of bows, speaking to me in Japanese; “Ms. Shinsuzuki, the Masushita bids you welcome.”
I nodded in return, “English, please” I said to her, not wanting anymore formality than was needed.
Seiko assessed my words silently, then nodded. “Forgive me. I wasn’t aware of your proclivity for Western culture. Is there anything else that I should be aware of?”
I smiled, finding myself already disliking this woman. “I’ll let you know. In the meantime…to what do I owe the pleasure of this visit? Jun already informed me that we had come to terms.”
I could tell that Seiko also wasn’t my biggest fan as well. “Yes…our clans have an understanding. We help protect your interests here in America for a modest percentage. However…because of the risk taken by The Masushita, I have been sent here to ensure our mutual interests.”
I arched my brow at this, caught completely off guard, “A fucking babysister?” I showed much more emotion than I meant to, but the pain in my body was making keeping my emotions nearly impossible. I would have to do better…here and in the ring at Rising Stars.
She shrugged her shoulders, “Call it what you like. When a baby cannot take care of itself…a sitter becomes needed, does it not?”
Her arrogance upset me and I was ready to explode, but Jun stepped to my side, her presence reminding me to maintain my calm, as best I could. I straightened myself, with some degree of effort. “Look…I appreciate the sentiment…but this is hardly something that is needed, I…”
She cut me off, “This wasn’t a request…this is part of the agreement. If you have a problem with it…perhaps you can find someone else to…babysit you and your holdings?” She gave me a smug look, obviously not caring about my concerns and hoping that I would say something to leave the deal in shambles.
I balled up my fists and I would have gone after her, but I knew that I was being held over a barrel. While Seiko had called our investment with them ‘modest’ I called it something more on the order of substantial. Still…substantial was a better deal than I would get elsewhere. They were in a unique position to keep my brother at bay while I did all that I could to keep The Black Lotus in operation. Still, this hardly seemed like something that was needed. “Look…I have assured everyone that this agreement is sound. All I need is for you to help keep my brother and his people out of my business! We don’t need you here to do that.”
Seiko laced her fingers as she cocked her head to the side. “If you are going to have a member of your brother’s clan here…my family will do the same.”
I turned to Jun with a look of confusion on my face. “Jun?”
Jun shook her head, looking as confused as I was. She looked at Seiko, “We were not informed of this.” The doorbell chimed and Jun turned to stare at me for a moment, before heading off to the see who it was.
I was insanely irritated by this, but I could tell that Seiko was amused beyond all reasoning. I didn’t know where her hatred of me was coming from, but it was certainly mutual. After another minute of uncomfortable silence, the door opened up and Jun walked in with an odd look on her face. “Mistress Oni…Dani Chow…from the Tao Yuai Jigyo Kumiai…”
I wondered why she had such a strange look on her face, until I myself got a look at Dani Chow. My eyes widened as the woman walked in, a gangly white woman in an outlandishly tight business suit with her hair done up in bun held together with chopsticks that was so tight that her eyes were actually slanted.
The woman walked in, looking around with a sideways grin on her face. She finally walked up to me, looking me up and down. As soon as she started to speak I didn’t know whether to laugh or punch her in the face. Her ‘supposed’ Chinese accent was so heavy that all I could do was stare. “Hummmm, Oni? You look like you brother! You look like Senji, ah?” She leaned in and smiled, then turned as she looked at Jun and Seiko. She walked over to Jun and touched one of her massive biceps. “OH! You big girl…you STRONG girl! Senji tell me all about you.” She winked at Jun, “He say you got a strong Kegel muscles!”
Jun blushed as she looked at me. I rolled my eyes, not caring one way or the other how strong Jun’s vagina was. Dani then turned to Seiko. As soon as she got a good look at the girl, she immediately turned her nose up, then turned back to me, “Why you have dirty Taiwanese whore here? She break her collar, ah?” She turned back to Seiko, “BAD TAIWAN! You no pee-pee in house!”
Maybe there was something to be said for this woman after all. Seiko wadded up her fist, but Jun put a hand on her shoulder to stop her from beating Dani to death. I stifled a laugh, not wanting to show any favor…though I disliked Seiko as well. Still…this woman…was sent her by my brother, so she was as much the enemy as my brother was. “Ms. Chow…Seiko is an advocate from one of my backers…please don’t disrespect her. At least…in front of me.” I added that last part, just so she knew that she could say whatever she wanted when I wasn’t around. The smirk on her face showed that she got my meaning.
Dani cocked her head to the side, still accessing Seiko with a less than flattering eye. Even though she looked at Seiko, she continued speaking to me. “So sorry Oni, I not know she special Taiwan.” She gave Seiko a fake smile. “Surprise, I advocate too!” She turned back to me, “I advocate for you brother…I help Black Lotus here in America.” She smiled at me, but it was a toothy reptilian smile at best.
Her fake smile betrayed her lie…and of that there was little doubt. Senji only wanted to see me fail so he would have license to order my ‘dismissal’ from the clan. He had obviously sent this buffoon here as a distraction…a distraction and a spy. While I knew that she was here for no good purpose, to outwardly refuse would have strengthened any accusations my brother might have leveled against me. I would be forced to accept both of these women if I hoped to even have a chance at keeping the clan’s U.S. holdings under my control.
Jun stood by my side, eying Seiko and Dani…enemies in our midst…enemies that we would need to learn to control if we stood any hope of surviving. For the first time and a very long time I yearned for nothing more than a return to the ring to do great violence and have it done upon me. Fighting Gabby would be easy…at least I knew where I stood and I knew the road she intended to take to get there. This was all a mystery to me…one that I was wholly unprepared to deal with…
Gabby, despite my gruff demeanor towards you, I want to make it clear that I have always liked you. You’re cute…and you have that Latin fire that is so hot and sexy, but at the end of the day…you are just an obstacle to me. You are a reminder to me of everything that I did wrong when I first came to LAW. I aligned myself with my sister and I did my best to be just like you. I wanted to be a poster child for LAW like you were. I smiled and did and said all the right things, but in the end…the spotlight wasn’t turned on the slanty-eyed Asian girls that played by the rules and respected everyone. No…they put the spotlight on people like you who spent all their time taking half nude pictures and posting them on the internet! They put their faith behind people like Evie Taylor…the woman that as saying the same things as me and Nyako, but you only had time to acknowledge what Evie had to say!
I won’t lie…that really pissed me the fuck off! But, I realize now that is the hypocrisy of people like you and others in positions of power within LAW. You are nothing more than a walking and talking billboard for the image they want to portray. They put the Marquee Title on you and on Evie, but in the end…neither of you could hack it. You went on to lose that Marquee to the greatest champion in LAW history…my sister…slanted eyes and all! As for Evie? Well…the writing was on the wall for her and she cut and run, preferring to quit than to face me for that belt…a belt that I went on to win to the great displeasure of everyone in LAW!
Is it my skin tone or my Eastern appearance that angers you so much? Is that why you can’t respect the fact that I am superior to you in every way? I know that Lucas has you convinced that you can defeat me…he has you thinking that you are the one to breeze in and rescue the LAW Title from me…but trust me when I tell you, you aren’t the savior that he thinks you are. Hell…you aren’t the savior that you think you are! Do you really think that all of those times you bested me leading up to Rising Stars was because you were better than me? No…I have allowed it Gabby…I have lead you to the chopping block like a lamb to the slaughter and you have come willingly…you have come eagerly.
I have given you confidence where there should only be fear…fear that would save you from me, just as it saved Mackenzie Roberts from being crippled like all the rest that have faced me for this title. I want you to believe in yourself Gabby…and I would continue the fiction…but it would be cruel of me not to at least plant a seed of truth in that tiny pea brain of yours. So…by all means, believe that you can defeat me…believe that you will have your hand raised at Rising Stars like you have on every night that we have met since the last PPV. I have been the author of your hopes and dreams Gabby…and on the 28th day of February I will be the author of your pain and ultimate destruction!
Count the days Gabby…count them, each and every last one…after them, there will be NO MORE!
On Sunday night, Ashley Chase had done what she could, rightly informing Gabby that she had lost her chance to face me for my title at Rising Stars…even going as far as to name Kenzi Grey as the next challenger, but Lucas Dupree came out to fuck me as usual! GOD! I’d spread my legs for the asshole back stage if he’d stop trying to ass-fuck me in the ring before every pay-per-view! But I get it…Gabby has always been his little golden girl…he made sure that she got a push at every goddamn turn, no matter how bad she screwed it all up! Well…at Rising Stars, he was going to regret pushing that fat assed Twitter whore into a match with me! Just like I had dealt with the big titted bimbo and the Star Wars nerd after her…Gabby Camacho, exercise DVD Fitness spank queen was going to be next to be fucking retired from LAW!
LAW has suffered from many sicknesses in the past…the LAW Title in particular. When I came along and won the title, I ushered in a new era of prosperity for this company that no other champion, save my sister, ever did! I have made LAW a household name and now it is the hottest federation on the planet with everyone wanting to come here for the notoriety. They see that I have put eyes on this company like no one else before me and they know they will get their names in lights just being near my greatness. Of course…none of them are stupid enough to challenge me outright. They skirt around in the shadows and take their veiled shots…saying how they could take my title…if and whenever they decided to.
LOL…keep on dreaming bitches! I have retired more Barbies than Mattel and I have ZERO intention of stopping that trend at Rising Stars. Mackenzie Roberts holds the distinction as the only woman to face me one on one at a pay-per-view and not be forced out of LAW due to the brutality that I inflicted on her. That is the one and only woman with the toughness to say that…but sooner or later, I always get around to finishing what I start. Just like Mackenzie is a marked woman and her time can be up at any moment…your career is also on life support Gabby, but yours now comes with an expiration date! 28 February 2016 is the last night that anyone will ever see your fat ass in a LAW ring! I am going to beat you bloody and then…I am going to kiss you on those full sweet lips…one last time before I turn you upside down and shatter your goddamn spine on the steel steps, the same way I did to Nicky Silver!
Do yourself a favor Gabby and go check out Silver Linings on opening weekend. I know they say that it is the story of Nicky Silver…but let’s be honest…no one ever gave a damn about her in LAW. But that’s not her fault…that is because I left her a broken shell of her former self…and that is what is going to happen to you! I am going to wipe you out of existence and maybe…if you are lucky…Kenzi Grey will get to play you in a movie about the night that “Army Strong” got conquered and exposed as a lie after I leave you laying a bloody mess that no one will ever want to see or favorite on Twitter again!
That movie is going to be your last warning before you enter the ring with me and find out that there is no escape from that fate. You signed up sweetheart, not for the chance to wear MY LAW Championship…but for permanent handicapped parking outside the Taco Bell of your fucking choice! This match is going to be the end of the line for you and all of your crowing and bravado! I started my career here in LAW by defeating you…and now I will end your career here in LAW by destroying what is left! Enjoy watching the hour glass run out Gabby…this is the end for you…
Shinsuzuki Estate
Upper New York
9 February 2016
A knock on my door only served to increase the amount of irritation that I felt as I was still terribly vexed over the treatment I had endured at the abuse of power by Lucas Dupree. I glared at Jun as she stuck her head in the door. “Jun! I told you that I didn’t want to be disturbed!”
Jun looked apologetic as she stepped inside and closed the door behind her. “I’m sorry Mistress…but…we have a development. There is a representative here from the Masushita clan…they have agreed to terms.”
I was still angry at the interruption, but this was important news. Despite the goings on in LAW, my other life…the one I hid from the rest of the world was not rearing its ugly head and threatening all that I had gained both in and out of the ring. I had agreed to an alliance between The Black Lotus and The Masushita’s in order to guard against sabotage by my brother, though enlisting the aid of a rival left a bad taste in my mouth. However, this was an evil I was going to have to endure if The Black Lotus was going to thrive…if I was going to maintain my position as a female Boss. I sat up with a grunt of pain from my bruised ribs, reaching out to Jun for support. Jun helped to my feet and I leaned on her as I attempted to stand tall on my own. “Take me to the Study…give me five minutes and then bring them in.”
Jun dutifully did as I asked, leaving me alone to prepare. I took the time I had requested to do what I could to straighten myself up and look the part of the strong and confident Boss that I knew The Masushita clan would be expecting. Gabby had done a number on me over the past few weeks, but I had little intention of letting anyone see just how much pain I was really in. In this business, as in criminal enterprises, image was everything and I couldn’t appear weak…not even for a moment. Right on cue, the door opened up and Jun walked in and stood aside, “Mistress Oni…Seiko…”
I was surprised to see that they had sent a young woman…and a lovely young woman at that. Seiko was slender, but I could tell that she was strong and lean beneath her very professional attire. Her long dark hair flowed down her back and she revealed her almond shaped eyes when she removed her glasses. The woman gave me the slightest of bows, speaking to me in Japanese; “Ms. Shinsuzuki, the Masushita bids you welcome.”
I nodded in return, “English, please” I said to her, not wanting anymore formality than was needed.
Seiko assessed my words silently, then nodded. “Forgive me. I wasn’t aware of your proclivity for Western culture. Is there anything else that I should be aware of?”
I smiled, finding myself already disliking this woman. “I’ll let you know. In the meantime…to what do I owe the pleasure of this visit? Jun already informed me that we had come to terms.”
I could tell that Seiko also wasn’t my biggest fan as well. “Yes…our clans have an understanding. We help protect your interests here in America for a modest percentage. However…because of the risk taken by The Masushita, I have been sent here to ensure our mutual interests.”
I arched my brow at this, caught completely off guard, “A fucking babysister?” I showed much more emotion than I meant to, but the pain in my body was making keeping my emotions nearly impossible. I would have to do better…here and in the ring at Rising Stars.
She shrugged her shoulders, “Call it what you like. When a baby cannot take care of itself…a sitter becomes needed, does it not?”
Her arrogance upset me and I was ready to explode, but Jun stepped to my side, her presence reminding me to maintain my calm, as best I could. I straightened myself, with some degree of effort. “Look…I appreciate the sentiment…but this is hardly something that is needed, I…”
She cut me off, “This wasn’t a request…this is part of the agreement. If you have a problem with it…perhaps you can find someone else to…babysit you and your holdings?” She gave me a smug look, obviously not caring about my concerns and hoping that I would say something to leave the deal in shambles.
I balled up my fists and I would have gone after her, but I knew that I was being held over a barrel. While Seiko had called our investment with them ‘modest’ I called it something more on the order of substantial. Still…substantial was a better deal than I would get elsewhere. They were in a unique position to keep my brother at bay while I did all that I could to keep The Black Lotus in operation. Still, this hardly seemed like something that was needed. “Look…I have assured everyone that this agreement is sound. All I need is for you to help keep my brother and his people out of my business! We don’t need you here to do that.”
Seiko laced her fingers as she cocked her head to the side. “If you are going to have a member of your brother’s clan here…my family will do the same.”
I turned to Jun with a look of confusion on my face. “Jun?”
Jun shook her head, looking as confused as I was. She looked at Seiko, “We were not informed of this.” The doorbell chimed and Jun turned to stare at me for a moment, before heading off to the see who it was.
I was insanely irritated by this, but I could tell that Seiko was amused beyond all reasoning. I didn’t know where her hatred of me was coming from, but it was certainly mutual. After another minute of uncomfortable silence, the door opened up and Jun walked in with an odd look on her face. “Mistress Oni…Dani Chow…from the Tao Yuai Jigyo Kumiai…”
I wondered why she had such a strange look on her face, until I myself got a look at Dani Chow. My eyes widened as the woman walked in, a gangly white woman in an outlandishly tight business suit with her hair done up in bun held together with chopsticks that was so tight that her eyes were actually slanted.
The woman walked in, looking around with a sideways grin on her face. She finally walked up to me, looking me up and down. As soon as she started to speak I didn’t know whether to laugh or punch her in the face. Her ‘supposed’ Chinese accent was so heavy that all I could do was stare. “Hummmm, Oni? You look like you brother! You look like Senji, ah?” She leaned in and smiled, then turned as she looked at Jun and Seiko. She walked over to Jun and touched one of her massive biceps. “OH! You big girl…you STRONG girl! Senji tell me all about you.” She winked at Jun, “He say you got a strong Kegel muscles!”
Jun blushed as she looked at me. I rolled my eyes, not caring one way or the other how strong Jun’s vagina was. Dani then turned to Seiko. As soon as she got a good look at the girl, she immediately turned her nose up, then turned back to me, “Why you have dirty Taiwanese whore here? She break her collar, ah?” She turned back to Seiko, “BAD TAIWAN! You no pee-pee in house!”
Maybe there was something to be said for this woman after all. Seiko wadded up her fist, but Jun put a hand on her shoulder to stop her from beating Dani to death. I stifled a laugh, not wanting to show any favor…though I disliked Seiko as well. Still…this woman…was sent her by my brother, so she was as much the enemy as my brother was. “Ms. Chow…Seiko is an advocate from one of my backers…please don’t disrespect her. At least…in front of me.” I added that last part, just so she knew that she could say whatever she wanted when I wasn’t around. The smirk on her face showed that she got my meaning.
Dani cocked her head to the side, still accessing Seiko with a less than flattering eye. Even though she looked at Seiko, she continued speaking to me. “So sorry Oni, I not know she special Taiwan.” She gave Seiko a fake smile. “Surprise, I advocate too!” She turned back to me, “I advocate for you brother…I help Black Lotus here in America.” She smiled at me, but it was a toothy reptilian smile at best.
Her fake smile betrayed her lie…and of that there was little doubt. Senji only wanted to see me fail so he would have license to order my ‘dismissal’ from the clan. He had obviously sent this buffoon here as a distraction…a distraction and a spy. While I knew that she was here for no good purpose, to outwardly refuse would have strengthened any accusations my brother might have leveled against me. I would be forced to accept both of these women if I hoped to even have a chance at keeping the clan’s U.S. holdings under my control.
Jun stood by my side, eying Seiko and Dani…enemies in our midst…enemies that we would need to learn to control if we stood any hope of surviving. For the first time and a very long time I yearned for nothing more than a return to the ring to do great violence and have it done upon me. Fighting Gabby would be easy…at least I knew where I stood and I knew the road she intended to take to get there. This was all a mystery to me…one that I was wholly unprepared to deal with…
Gabby, despite my gruff demeanor towards you, I want to make it clear that I have always liked you. You’re cute…and you have that Latin fire that is so hot and sexy, but at the end of the day…you are just an obstacle to me. You are a reminder to me of everything that I did wrong when I first came to LAW. I aligned myself with my sister and I did my best to be just like you. I wanted to be a poster child for LAW like you were. I smiled and did and said all the right things, but in the end…the spotlight wasn’t turned on the slanty-eyed Asian girls that played by the rules and respected everyone. No…they put the spotlight on people like you who spent all their time taking half nude pictures and posting them on the internet! They put their faith behind people like Evie Taylor…the woman that as saying the same things as me and Nyako, but you only had time to acknowledge what Evie had to say!
I won’t lie…that really pissed me the fuck off! But, I realize now that is the hypocrisy of people like you and others in positions of power within LAW. You are nothing more than a walking and talking billboard for the image they want to portray. They put the Marquee Title on you and on Evie, but in the end…neither of you could hack it. You went on to lose that Marquee to the greatest champion in LAW history…my sister…slanted eyes and all! As for Evie? Well…the writing was on the wall for her and she cut and run, preferring to quit than to face me for that belt…a belt that I went on to win to the great displeasure of everyone in LAW!
Is it my skin tone or my Eastern appearance that angers you so much? Is that why you can’t respect the fact that I am superior to you in every way? I know that Lucas has you convinced that you can defeat me…he has you thinking that you are the one to breeze in and rescue the LAW Title from me…but trust me when I tell you, you aren’t the savior that he thinks you are. Hell…you aren’t the savior that you think you are! Do you really think that all of those times you bested me leading up to Rising Stars was because you were better than me? No…I have allowed it Gabby…I have lead you to the chopping block like a lamb to the slaughter and you have come willingly…you have come eagerly.
I have given you confidence where there should only be fear…fear that would save you from me, just as it saved Mackenzie Roberts from being crippled like all the rest that have faced me for this title. I want you to believe in yourself Gabby…and I would continue the fiction…but it would be cruel of me not to at least plant a seed of truth in that tiny pea brain of yours. So…by all means, believe that you can defeat me…believe that you will have your hand raised at Rising Stars like you have on every night that we have met since the last PPV. I have been the author of your hopes and dreams Gabby…and on the 28th day of February I will be the author of your pain and ultimate destruction!
Count the days Gabby…count them, each and every last one…after them, there will be NO MORE!