It had been an interesting last few shows for Jensen Lane. Between her change in attitude and losing two matches, she had a new outlook on life right now. She is found, in Cancun, with her best friend, Saria, who was getting married here in a few days, but first, Jensen had a promo to cut. As she is seen, wearing black and red, and her hair in a Harley Quinn like double pig tails looks, she was also sporting her glasses, as since her braces had come off, she could finally wear them full time again.
“So it’s been only a few weeks since my last to Reginald Dumpster Fire III, and he won’t quit bitching about a crooked ref. Well, here’s the thing, Dumpsterfire. First off, no one cares. Second, you won, so quit your bitching. If anyone should complain it’s me but I’m not like that. I don’t complain, I make results. And the result will be different this time. But Dumpsterfire. If you want, I can beat the complaining out of you. What I’m saying is, I challenge you to a match anytime the owners want to make it. No guest ref, just you and me. Pendragon or whatever his name is banned from ringside. What do you say?" She queried. She knew Dempshaw wouldn’t accept as he was too chicken to accept a challenge from a quality opponent like Jensen. She had been all over the world and won titles in near any promotion she’d been part of except Wrestleworld. She was on that path right now, after an amazing performance at Wrestleworld.
"On to this weeks opponent, Christopher Sabershit. Christopher, it doesn’t really matter what you have to say. I’m better than you and always will be. And I will be proving that fact when I beat you in seconds, or at all if not seconds. But the fact remains. You’re not on my level. No one is. I am on a level of my own that no one will ever reach. I’m simply the best this company has to offer and no one will prove me wrong, ever. I dare any of you on the roster to try.” She claimed, both arrogantly and boldly. She bought into everything she said, and soon, everyone else would too. But right now, she had to prove that she wasn’t some loser that couldn’t win the big one. She had proven otherwise elsewhere and wanted to do so here as well when possible. And she was on the way to do that for sure. This was the first step.
“Christopher, you may think I’m an easy win, but that’s false hope. You have all the false hope and delusions of defeating me, but the fact is that all you are is a stepping stone for me to launch my career. And I don’t really care if you like it. Because fact is, Claudia Michaels THINKS she’s the HBIC, but the real truth is, that would be me. I dare her to come challenge me for that title. Hell, I dare Sabertooth Tiger over there to stop me. I’m focused, I’m pissed, and the fact is, that no one is safe. Now to close, I will read the words of the great Jim Cornette. Thank you, fuck you, BYE!” She said, flipping off the camera as she looks back at her best friend, Saria, as Saria was not only setting up for her wedding, but had an appointment after she got back, as her braces were coming off! At least there was that. But right now, it was about Saria, as this was her time, and as her maid of honor and best friend, Jensen wasn’t about to steal Saria’s spotlight. As she rejoins her, the scene ends.
Sat Dec 03, 2022 4:36 pm by 
Subject: A Message for both Sabertooth and Dumpster Fire. 
