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| Subject: Claudia Michaels | This Sick Crazy Game Tue Dec 17, 2019 11:11 pm | |
| It’s a crazy game we play in an Outlaw Rules. And you wonder why I have so much fun. I have no words to say about what happened at Chapter 6. I would never think for even a second that the kind and blissful Nobi would play dirty tricks on purpose. He obviously had all of this planned all along. He’s obviously been a cheating scumbag this whole time! Why else would Reno Dumont break the rules that I, the Architect, has placed to ensure a leveled battlefield? He should be banished right now like the others that have fallen while I look for another worthy opponent at Violent Ends! He should have been fired from Wrestleworld right now if I was in charge. But being the benevolent, inspiring and forgiving Queen that I am, I still welcome him with open arms and let him continue his idiotic and ridiculous attempt at taking my Gold. Yes, you hear the queen loud and clear -- it is nothing but an attempt. You are walking into a death trap and you don’t even realize how crucial and inconvenient the situation is for you when you face the master of the craft. I know that you pride yourself in 20-so years of experience in the wrestling ring, but to me you are nothing but a scared, shivering little mouse that will never realize the gravity of the danger he’s in when he’s out there with Claudia Michaels. And I am not saying all of this to scare you off, Reno, I know that you’re not scared of anything by this point because you believe that you’ve seen it all and fought it all. But you haven’t, and at Violent Ends, you will realize how little you know when the Queen strikes you down and forcefully makes you bow to her. I can tell that you are a man that operates around habits and cycles, you work out to make sure that you have the physical advantage each and every time and hope to God that your opponents would be intimidated by that fact. But this isn’t a test of strength alone, Reno. In an Outlaw Rules, the person that will walk out with the victory is the person that wants it more, enough to force yourself into doing whatever it takes to make sure your opponent stays down. Size is a factor, yes, but so is strategy, resiliency and unpredictability, all of which are second-nature to me. I started my career wrestling in an extreme rules-only company, and I learned to grow with it, and Jaywalker, despite our differences, placed me in this position because he believed that there’s no one else fitting. My face has been hit by chairs a handful of times, my back has suffered from falling off ladders many times than I can count, but what did Claudia Michaels think when the going got tough? I try again, and again, and again until I get it right. I hit them back. I pushed them off ladders. I tore them apart until they learned to truly fear me. And so I got it right, Reno. I did it so well that even our friends Drake and Jones couldn’t take a World title off of me in individual matches. I did it so amazingly that I was able to walk away without looking back. What about you, Reno? What’s your excuse? What made you dust off the old wrestling gear and come back for redemption? I’m sure you have a lot of stories to tell about how Wrestleworld invited you to become part of the world of tomorrow, but if you really think of it, that fact doesn’t make you special because that’s everyone else’s story. Do you think they considered how great you are in that ring? Heck, Nobi was invited. Violet Snow was invited. Cloud Matsuda was invited. You were made to believe that you were wanted and that you’re special without even seeing that it’s nothing but a sales pitch to lure you in and make you sign on the dotted lines because you’re valuable enough to draw in cold hard cash. I know that’s flattering… Until you see that you’re nothing special after all, at least not in this world. Because Jaywalker is what Jaywalker is. He may be an innovative businessman who appears to have good intentions and build a new world, but his ultimate goal is making sure that he has more than enough green in his vault to cater to 500 generations of J-Dynasty that are probably starving to death without his support. I know, it sounds far fetched, but that’s the whole truth of it! Jaywalker is a money-hungry phoney that doesn’t know the first thing about running a company, but the fact still remains that he is a good friend of mine! Sure, his operations at Wrestleworld is crashing and burning with each Chapter that comes, but I’m still here to help and support him! But the point is, you shouldn’t wonder why I am never scared of you, Reno. Do not question why nothing you do or say is enough to make me back down. You are nothing but a pathetic half-wit that would just ultimately waste my time when you see mid-match that you are fighting a losing battle. You are nothing but an overly sensitive sissy that couldn’t handle insults and mindgames that goes his way, while claiming he’s good at it himself. I mean, wasn’t that the point of bringing up my Sweet Roxy? Did you actually think it affects me at all if you flatter her and butter her up in my presence? Bitch, I made the ungrateful whore. Everything she is in that ring -- her skills, her Championships -- is because of me. She couldn’t even go a damn promotional package without mentioning that she is a second-generation wrestler while constantly leeching off of the family name, and you think that she’s actually worked for everything herself? Hah, don’t make me laugh. You two can rot in a filthy dumpster of broken dreams for all I care. I’ll be here polishing my gold.I am perfection, Reno. I am the American Dream. I am timeless excellence.And I will keep being one while this Championship is around my waist after I beat and brutalize you in this sick crazy game at Violent Ends.Long May She Reign. | |
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