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 |  Subject: Claudia Michaels | All for Nothing  Sat Dec 26, 2020 8:21 pm | |
| Date: December 25th 2020, 1:23 AMLocation: Wrestleworld CastleClaudia Michaels is in the common area of the Wrestleworld Castle, relaxing and enjoying the warmth of the fireplace nearby. She thought of going to sleep for about a few hours now, but she thought that now would be a nice time to enjoy the cold dessert that she’s been saving for Christmas, two scoops of chocolate coffee with tiny marshmallows on top. Her husband Robbie V is right next to her, enjoying his own cup of the same dessert. He is a fan of the holidays and Christmas, while Claudia is very indifferent on holidays. It was the couple’s favorite kind. When taking a break from the hectic wrestling industry, they always find the time to enjoy each other’s company no matter how late it is in the night. Claudia Michaels: I think we can go to bed at the end of the hour.Robbie V: Not that I care when we rest, but you’ve been saying that for the last 2 hours now. Anything bothering you? As War of the World approaches, Robbie has been noticing that Claudia has been restless for many nights now. She didn’t like to admit it, she never needs to, but being together for many years, people learn a lot from their significant other.Claudia Michaels: Not really. At least nothing unrelated to work. It’s Christmas after all, I don’t think I should concern myself with these things. I guess that’s what happens when you’ve mentored someone and treat them as part of you, you get shit in return and you have no choice but to break down and cry. I’ve witnessed many different versions of betrayal. Some of them I caused. But come on! Robbie V: It’s okay… I’m sure Roxy and Ares would get bored of themselves soon. One taste of reality and your daughter will be begging for her old life back.Claudia Michaels: No, my love. I’m talking about someone MORE important than those two. I’m talking about… Drake Jaeger!Robbie V: What, that idiot? Claudia Michaels: Yeah… He said some really mean things about me and I just don’t know if I can rest after all of that. I just can’t do it! He was my former comrade. We’ve stayed out of each other’s way during this run in Wrestleworld, and I thought this whole time that he would at least respect me when no one else would. Robbie V: I’m sure a lot of people respect you and --Claudia Michaels: They’re not important! I have way too many things to worry about by this point and him adding himself to the equation as he criticizes me tells me that he isn’t interested in helping out my cause. I shouldn’t be surprised. He and Jaywalker have probably become too familiar. He’s gone soft. He’s gone weak. We used to be rebels who are ignited by our beliefs! We took over brands and acted in authority before I did it as an Architect! And now he acts like just another opponent I need to take down. I don’t want to have to do this but I think Drake Jaeger must die. Robbie: Hmm… I thought that was your plan all along. Claudia Michaels: Heh, yeah. I’d do it regardless.The two continue to eat their dessert as they move on to a different topic. -------------------------------------------------- Drake.What are you doing?Seriously.What the fuck are you doing?ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR GODDAMN MIND? I can’t even understand what you’re going on about. Are you trying to impress women again? Are you trying to show off and so people actually think that you’re respectable? That you’re not brain dead? That you’re not a loser? It’s too late for that Drake. You know it’s too late for that. I get it. You didn’t choose to be here. Luck wasn’t in your favor and you were brought in to represent the Architects instead of an actual former World Champion Tiberius Jones, but do you really have to go out of your way to judge me and assume that I can’t do anything because I’ve been in the industry for a long time? Let’s be honest, Drake, no one likes you and no one respects you enough that they actually believe that you pose as an actual challenge to me. Forget that you owe me your wrestling career when I brought you to the Land of Elite! Ignore the fact that I carried your ass all those times we were in Hexa-gun, and while I admit that there were times when you saved me from being hurt, but let’s be honest -- those are nothing but small favors compared to everything that I’ve done for you, or have you forgotten? Hmm.. I was expecting this to go differently. I was so confident and so sure that you were going to stand guard just like old times and take the beating for me while I saved my strength. I didn’t know that you’d decide to be a two-faced idiot who is constantly biting the hand that feeds. Do you even remember what happened the last time we were in the ring together? No, you don’t. Of course, you don’t because you lost, and it’s okay. We had a tough match, and too many kicks to the face might have shaken your brain I’m surprised it didn’t fall off. You got overconfident and came up short in the end. You were trying to prove to me that I needed you and that I was choosing the wrong person as a tag team partner, but then I beat you to prove that I never EVER make bad decisions. And you remember what you did, right? You remember you shaking my hand and apologizing for interfering in my business. We were friends again in the end… And for you speaking ill of me now… I just want to know... Was that all for nothing? Maybe… Maybe this is a good thing. This just further ignites my rage. This just motivates me more to win this match. This isn’t even a normal exhibition match, at least not to me. This isn’t a battle of divisions… This is me trying to prove that I am the best among the so-called best of their craft and that there shouldn’t be any questions to it. Because, really, who’s gonna stop me? I am the greatest athlete here in Wrestleworld. I stand as an Architect because I have seen it all and done it all and there’s nothing more for me to prove. Stephanie Matsuda will NEVER surpass me. April Song is NOTHING compared to me. And it doesn’t matter what kind of win they hold over my head, and if they want to damage the reputation and respect that I singlehandedly built for the American Dream Championship because once it’s back around my waist, I will continue where I left off and continue to rule. Will you stop me, Babayka? Will you try to bring the darkness and my demons out of me? I know that you’re doing your best to stalk your next victim because the violence and bloodlust of others is the kind of thing that you get off of but that already has passed by for me. A tragic accident happened in your home before, and I was raised in a loving home. You were born a deformed subhuman, while I have timeless beauty. But do you know what it is that bonds us? What we have in common? That monster killer instinct that allows us to eliminate others to survive. You use brute force and intimidation. I have adaptability. I have speed. I have combat skills that will keep you running for something that you cannot catch. Maybe that would work better on Jaydayne, who also intends to stop me. A former World Champion, the best of the Shogun, and he has done his job so well that he decided to fill the role that Brian Daniels when he wasn’t capable of withstanding the beating of his fellow Architect. Hmm… Maybe your Shogun army arent as tough as I assumed you were. Regardless, you’re not even looking for any fame or recognition in this match, so you’re probably ready to use that as an excuse in case that you don’t deliver. Isn’t that the drill? Gotta blame the outside factors so that we have an excuse to not train more and be lazy? I didn’t know that was the essence of traditional Japanese wrestling! But hey, that’s okay. You’re young and there’s still so much to learn. When you’re in the ring with me, I will force you to think outside of the box and away from your comfort zone. I will make you see how it is to take a hit from someone that doesn’t hold back. I will open your eyes and make you realize just how little you know in comparison to the best in the business.Long May She Reign. | |
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