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[size=16]Showdown #3[/size]
[size=13]Santiago, Dominican Republic[/size]
Forgotten with Fear

Turbo Promo #3

“Diamonds Are Aren’t Forever” 

Autumn Raven, you think you're dominating and frightening well I just don't see it. All I see is someone tries really hard to just get an ounce of fear out these fans and your opponents. I know your history. You're a veteran who deserve to be in this division more then someone like Scarlet or La Diva. But it's time for to show the upper card of this division. I'm not just fighting myself, I'm fighting every Joshi back, 
I'm fighting for the ones you were told they can't make their dreams into reality. You want to see a change in me. 

'' I would like to send out an apology to the queen of the Vixens division and the Vixens World Champion, the Heart Break Gal. I am sorry that your voice is so whiny that I couldn't detect your sarcasm. I am sorry that your nose is too big, it blocks out most of the words you say and we have to predict what an earth you are ranting about, and I am sorry that, despite claiming you don't care about anything I do or say, you seem quite upset and disgruntled at how I speak about you. I am sorry, ever so sorry. On a more serious note, yes that was sarcasm too, if you don't care what so ever about me, Heart Break Gal, then why do you get so worked up and twisted when I belittle your career and call you a paper champion. I'm detecting something, can you smell it? Oh, right, it's bullshit. Despite you claiming you couldn't give a shit about me, or my lifestyle, you get so upset and throw a big strop whenever I best you in an argument of words and wits. It's so cute! Like watching a child trying to confront a bully. I of course am not a bully though, some of us are way too efficient for that. It's a shame I can't say the same for you. You are immensely monotonous and dull. I find myself doing anything but actually listening to your arguments and taking them with a drop of seriousness and significance. You should consider going into ASMR, or hypnotism. Your looks and your voice would put anybody to sleep. I don't know where you've found the idea that nobody perceives me as a leader. I am a well known revolutionist. You should see how many fans and Vixens come up to me, either backstage or out in public, and thank me for the work I do. Little girls hug me, and tell me they want to be like me when they are older, they want to be the most efficient girl in the world! Hardcore Elite Answers Wrestling fans high five me, and congratulate me on ridding the world of Kendra Shamez. Hey, here's one you'll like, a man in a suit came up to me just last week, and practically raped me with compliments because I rid Madison Kaline off of the Elite Answers Wrestling wage bill. I am a prophet, a saint. Saint Sheridan Müller once again helping the world, and making the Vixens division a better place! However I throw these compliments to one side. I tell these children I am not the best. How can I be the best if Heart Break Gal is too ignorant to see the light, smell the coffee, and admit it herself. Somehow, this woman who claims she doesn't care for the Vixens division, knows everything about it. She knows more about me than I do, more about German Efficiency than I do. Somehow, without giving a single drop of shit about any of us, she knows better than all of us combined. We are just pawns on a chess board to her. Oh right, I'm just joking. Fuck you Heart Break Gal, you act as if I need your approval before I can claim to be the most superior female athlete in the world. I'm a little stunned and startled that you believe yourself to have the authority and stature to dictate what I can call myself and how my career has gone. Despite myself evidently being smarter and more intelligent than you, you boast things and argue things about me that nobody else in the world knows. It's quite amusing when you think about it. You are so full of shit, somebody literally stuck a pipe in those flapping, on repeat lips of yours, and filled you from the feet up just full of shit. In your eyes I am not a leader, and I don't set a good example for everybody. In your opinion I am this and that, but I would rather be that than a liar. You are a liar. You're not efficient enough to tell the truth. Maybe if you planned your words a little better, you would find the efficiency to not lie to me, the other Vixens, and all the Elite Answers Wrestling fans who are graced by the appearance of this promotional video. To note quickly, I dislike donuts, so I don't know where you've got the interpretation that I ate them all. You come up with some bemusing, downright idiotic comparisons. I am calm and collected. I don't need to have a temper when talking to the likes of you. I am a better woman than you'll ever be. I am a better wrestler than you have ever been, or will ever be. In every department of life, inside or outside of wrestling, I am above you. You are a little bug to me, a little cockroach who gets lucky once and acts as if they're superior for it. I could crush you with my foot. I could crush you with my Vixens Cup. I could put you in a hospital, a retirement home or a coffin with the click of my fingers. I really do not see where this pretentious and entitled attitude has come from. Either you're delusional and misunderstanding, or you actually believe that you are a decent representative for the Vixens division and the rightful holder of the Vixens World Championship. I believe you to be mentally unstable, if you actually believe that you upset or anger me, I'm sorry to inform you, but you make me laugh. You're a joke, who is in the position she is in due to her history in this company, and the people she knows. You forget one critical piece of the puzzle, however, one indispensable element in the equation. This is going to be settled in a wrestling ring, our little problems, and our differences, will be settled in a match. These promotional videos don't go on forever and ever. They serve the purpose of hyping up a match, not seeing who can win with however many metaphors or similes they can trade, or however many facts can be produced. These videos, these opinions, these insults all become invisible, and turn irrelevant as soon as the bell rings. Realistically speaking, I have you beat in every element of wrestling ability. German Efficiency is superior to you, and on voltage this will be proved and justified, just like everything I have addressed to you up to this point. ''

'' It's funny to me, you act as if being a nationalist is a bad thing. I can assure you, if you come from the greatest country in the world, the most efficient, lively yet quaint country on the planet, you would be as proud and as perfect as I am. However you are mistaken, I don't back everything up with the fact that I come from Germany, I back everything up with the fact I am the Personification of German Efficiency. Although to a simple mind like yours that probably sounds like the exact same thing, there is a difference what separates the two, although it is only a slight one. I'm not going to beat you because I am from Germany, I'm going to beat you because I have been gifted with personality traits which a high up German would hold, and these make me the best wrestler in the division today. I am efficient. I am the most efficient wrestler you have ever, and ever will, face. If we were to wrestle for sixty minutes, you'd be asking me to call you an ambulance, and I could do so with a smile on my face and without sweat on my body. I am determined, and driven. These personality traits made it quite easy for me to become the most talented, and best female athlete in the world. I'm a perfectionist, so whatever I am determined to do, or driven towards, I will do to an immaculate, clean, pure standard, and any miscommunication or slip ups which occur, which don't because, you know, efficiency, are quickly wiped away and cleaned up. This isn't because I am from Germany, but it is because I am German. A little fact for you, Adolf Hitler, the man you just adore to mention in your videos in an attempt to insult me, was actually Austrian. I don't quite understand where you've got the link to Germany from, because he was the leader of the Nazi party I assume. This is like me saying Osama Bin Laden is American, just because of things he did to your country. Do you see how ignorant and silly I seem because I have said that, that's what you sound like every time you compare me, or say I am influenced by Adolf Hitler. Whilst he was a German politician, one which dragged Germany out of billions worth of debt and helped us become the most efficient country on the planet today, he was born in Braunau am Inn, a town in, wait what, Austria. So not only do you come off as a moron when you say these things, but you come off as a moron who is incorrect. Which you are. I pride myself on making this division the most efficient it ever has been, something which has been going swimmingly thus far. You know that main event you had at Triple Threat, despite you doing absolutely nothing for this division, that was because of me. I thought you'd be a bit more thankful and gracious, however you seem to stick to your traditional, cow similar personality traits. I wouldn't expect anything different from you though, considering the whole I'm in it for me! Attitude you hold. So after I have, surprise surprise, proved you as an imbecile and foolish for this point, let's listen to more brainless, unvaried, tedious crap which you come out with so I can continue to humiliate and embarrass you. Considering, you know, in your words these promotional videos mean far much more than what actually transpires in a wrestling ring.  So you come at me with the whole, oh, what if a German wrestler doesn't want to be like you Sheridan! Ah you're so horrible for forcing the whole of Germany, somehow, to be like you. Are you on fucking drugs woman? When have I claimed I represent the entirety of Germany. No. I have never stated I am going to transfer each and every German in the world to America, to help with my plans. Did you blow up a balloon, pop it with that beak of yours, and drag out this idea from the remains of it. I have never claimed I represent the whole of Germany, I have never claimed each and every German must march in line for German Efficiency. You wish to call me disorganised, yet never point out a time which I have been. If being disorganised means you pinning Tarah Nova on Battleground, then fine, you can have that weak excuse until I beat you on Voltage. I'm sure you'll still bring it up considering how you adore bringing up your seventeen title reigns and fourteen boyfriends and eighty six friends or whatever you do. You are a sports entertainment sympathiser, you are a bitch, an idealist, and you are living in the past. I will Sherplex you into reality, and into the modern day, you have the nerve to suggest I will fail, and not be efficient when I cash in my Vixens Cup. Everything I have set out to do for this division, I have done, no matter the pace or how I have done it. I am done it, I have won, and I have been efficient in doing so. I won the Vixens Cup when I said I was going to. Madison Kaline is now not in the company, after I said she wouldn't be in the company. I claimed I would wipe the Shamez family from this division, and you will never guess what, Heart Break Gal, I did. You cannot argue with facts, with substantial evidence to back it up. I'm sure you'll pull some random, false quote from me out of thin air and try to counter-argue me, but let's be realistic and look at the truth here. Until I cash in on you, or Tarah, we will never know, what if I fail. I'm telling you I won't. I guarantee you I won't. The future isn't looking so bright for you. I mean it's in black and white for you're still living in the past. But when you transition into the modern era, the German Efficiency era, you'll find these claims and rambles of yours mean very little, and that wrestling ability, and efficiency, are the main elements of how to survive in Elite Answers Wrestling. ''

'' Again, you are claiming that you beat me on Battleground, at the EAW Draft, but until you actually beat me, pin my shoulders to the mat or make me tap out against your hand or the mat, you haven't beat me. You must stop with these misapprehensions. It's like claiming I am a Shamez because I pinned a Shamez. It's like claiming I'm the president of the United States, because I've seen a picture of Obama. It's incorrect, inaccurate, fallacious and makes you look like an idiot. I'm telling you with some sympathy in my heart, you must stop these lies. Efficiency doesn't lose. It gets dented, and may temporarily stop, but it doesn't fall back, it doesn't end. You wouldn't get it. You were languishing in the Tag division when I arrived, losing your titles to Drake and Josh, or whatever they are called, when I won the Vixens Cup. I don't think you have the right to comment on this division, when for most of my work has taken place, you've been having dick measuring contests with your boyfriend and taking over Voltage for however many days you managed to keep hold of it. How would you know, if you claim you don't care and have not been competing in this division. How would you know of my work when you have not seen it, or been there, when it has taken place. The only way I can think of you being so trained and informed of my work is if you actually made effort and researched me. But you yourself and said you don't care for me, or the Vixens division. So either you're lying about not caring about me, or you're lying about knowing of my work. Either way, my intelligence has trumped over yours, and I have figured out you're just saying shit in hopes of me not calling you out for it. You know, I can almost get past the Vixens World Champion being ugly, an idiot, and a poor ambassador for the division, but a liar too? Oh my. That is quite humiliating. I didn't know I had a super fan, and I am surprised that it is you Heart Break Gal, I am a little concerned that, after all this stalking and research you must have done to get this information, you still don't see how great and superior I myself and the lifestyle I follow is. I suppose I'll have to tell Y2Impact to take you to get your reading glasses updated, or your hearing aid. I'll send a letter. It's either that or your old age cannot comprehend the work I am doing. You are an amusing, complicated individual, Heart Break Gal, but this will not stop me from beating you at Voltage. This will not bring sympathy and emotions to my heart, and regret possibly cashing in on you. Oh no. Being realistic, I don't care for your relationship, or your tag team reign, the fact alone you have to depend on another individual, let alone four or five or however Hexa-Gun members you managed to compile, tells me a lot. You actually need help in achieving your goals. For somebody who claims to go it alone, this is certainly contrasting evidence. Such a strong, independent woman brags about her success which she shared with other people. It's as if you hit copy and paste with every video, and just shape and trim the words, and shift them around. All you talk about it history, success and how German Efficiency is bad. For somebody who loves Sports Entertainment, and has lived a lavish lifestyle due to it, you sure are somewhat bad at actually being entertaining. I'll take a little snippet from the likes of Aria, and Tarah. They talk about this Batman stuff on a regular basis, they base their entrance outfits off of it and all this. It's cute. I am Batman, you are Two-Face, and no, not two faced as in being nice and then being a bitch, I mean in the context that I always best you. German Efficiency is superior to Sports Entertainment. Sheridan Müller is better than, superior to, higher ranking than, more exclusive than and flawless in comparison to Heart, Break, Gal. ''

'' You can call me boring however many times you wish to. I'd rather be boring, German, and truthful, than boring, not efficient, and a liar. I say these things, and I stress these things, because they need stressing. I am always right, I am too efficient to lie. You are a paper champion, you are champion because of who you know, and not because of your ability in the ring. The best wrestler in the division should be champion, and this is not you. You seem to have constructed the insight and perception that I am wonder woman, and that I can fly and shoot lasers from my thumbs, and ridicule me because I state I have plans and that they have not happened yet. Are you an idiot. I have many plans, one of them was to win the Vixens Cup, and another is to make this division as efficient as I am. What you're failing to understand is, these plans do not take place in a day, I cannot snap my fingers and they come to materialisation. Rome was not built in a day, I believe that to be a popular catchphrase, and neither shall my division. I don't need help to build it, I can do it by myself, and I will do so efficiently, this doesn't mean do it as quick as I can. You don't even know the name of the championship you hold. It's the Vixens World Championship. You're missing out the world bit. You see, when I do become the Vixens World Champion, my plans will hurry along far more quicker, people will realise my superiority, and that the lifestyle I follow is the best one to follow. I don't call you a terrible wrestler, dear, I call you an average one. This is the truth, and I will prove it on Voltage when I beat you, without Madison Kaline, or Tarah Nova to interfere. I'm sure Eris will, I dread t to think she does. It will ruin a match which I will demonstrate German Efficiency to you in. It will ruin a match where I can elevate you, and lead you to the light. You have a horrid misconception about me. You believe I will let others walk all over me, when I take your championship off of you, this is not the case. I will defend my championship for the good of wrestling, people will get to witness me perform on a far more regular basis if I am champion. A real champion uses their power and position for the betterment of the people around them. When I am champion, the other women in this match will get to wrestle with the Personification of German Efficiency on a more regular occasion, I can use my status to demonstrate the way of German Efficiency, I can elevate women, and get rid of those who wish not to be helped. When I am champion, the division will be more efficient, and that is the best option for the audience, the Vixens, and everybody in the world. I claim that you don't know anything about this division, for so much has changed whilst you were swanning off in the tag division. Who do you know outside of Eris. Let me list off some women who I have helped. Aria, aside from beating her, in which I am sure she will call an off day for her, what do you know of her. How many times before that have you wrestled her, aside from the main event of Triple Threat, or how about Cailin, or Stephanie, or Azumi, or Haruna. You know the Vixens division of the past. You only claim to know it now despite only being here what, a little over three months? That is less time than me. You know nothing of the women who I am helping and elevating to become more efficient. You know nothing of the division which I am working on night and day. You will realise this, and this will all come together, when I beat you on Voltage. You wish to say you could say nothing this whole week and still beat me? This sounds like an excellent idea, why don't you do it! You'll be doing everybody a favour, and bringing justice to the world be shutting your trap. I dare you, to not respond to me. The fact is you can't resist it. You can't resist replying to me, you love the need to argue, you adore it. Sports Entertainment is wired within you, whenever anybody says something which you're not agreeing with, you open your lips and you debate with them. Like a peasant would. You see, I do not care for your opinions, I only reply due to this whole hyping up the match criteria. In a realistic, efficient world, wrestling matches alone would hype up a match. This is something I plan to make true. A princess does not concern herself with the opinions of trash, and this quote holds true in our current predicament. I don't care for your opinions of me. I don't care for your opinions of German Efficiency, we have already established you have lied to the camera on multiple occasions, so why should I care, you act like I am supposed to prove myself to you, yet the opposite is the truth, and this fake bubble you have yourself in is going to crumble and pop, and you'll be left in a much more secure, fun, efficient world. The world of German Efficiency. You claim to see people, who are apparently like me, come and go, yet I don't follow how this holds relevant to the conversation. I have seen calculating, oppressive, tyrannised bitches like you, but I don't bring that up every time I feel pressured to say something. You claim you're not scared to defend your title against me, yet are like a mouse when I suggest you put your title on the line at Voltage. Speaking at Voltage, this will be the show your opinion of me changes, this will be the show where the German Efficiency era continues to arise and shape up. This will be the show, where Sheridan Müller defeats Heart Break Gal, and once more justifies that she is the most superior females athlete in the world today. ''

Battleground Promo #3

“No More Chances”

'' That's right. You can't have two days on your own. You're a wrestler, we work over three hundred days a year and travel across states and countries to entertain crowds who have paid good money to see us, and when we're not wrestling, we're training. You don't get a rest, you don't get to celebrate. I'm not going to congratulate you on your Vixens Championship win, would you like to know why. It's because it's undeserved. You had your chance at Triple Threat, that event, which you were the main event of. You lost. You actually lost clean after Eris injured herself. Yet you went to management with your little tail between your legs, and tears welling in the corners of your eyes, and what a surprise, you got yet another opportunity. I'm not complaining about you, oddly enough, I'm complaining about the opportunities and chances you get compared to the rest of the division. These chances are gifted to you based upon your history and your relationship with the company, not because of your wrestling ability. It should only be about wrestling ability, whilst the actual wrestlers, who train and work their asses off, don't get any matches against a champion, you do because what, you didn't like how your lost one went. You have the nerve to mock me for complaining about this, yet you complained when you lost to Aria to get another title shot. It makes me wonder, it makes me tilt my head at the thought of how long you were on your knees begging to get that match with Aria. I'm not the voice of the new generation, neither am I here to claim we're taking over. But I am Sheridan Müller, the Personification of German Efficiency. You say you are willing to break bones so you can retain your championship. That will be fun to test out, however due to your old age I fear the only bones which will be breaking will be yours. I have very little idea where you got the thought that facing Kendra Shamez was a privilege. That match was simply a case of putting down another old bag, a jealous one at that. I'm not sure if you're aware, as you clearly don't pay attention to the rest of the Vixens division, and just walk in and out of it whenever you wish, but I am somewhat of a big deal. I'm very good at beating people. I'm quite brilliant at it in fact, I am also skilled in my words, when I state something, it tends to happen without a fault or a re-run. I don't need a second chance unlike you, if I were in that main event at Triple Threat, I would have won. I'd saunter out of it with the championship around my slender waist and a smile upon my face, as opposed to a pout, and throwing a tantrum backstage. That's the difference between you and I, Heart Break Gal, I don't need to mindlessly turn on the water works to get what I want. I get what I want because I am a determined individual, I am the most efficient wrestler in this division, and I will have absolutely no rebuttals with getting to prove that on Battleground. ''

'' I've been sleeping well, actually. I have a very quaint bed which supports my back so I don't tend to go a night without seven to eight hours of sleep. You know, it's quite amusing to me how you bring up this whole hunter and prey idea. Then you try to play with your words like you would food, and attempt to give evidence to a illogical hypothesis that I am in fact the prey in our little situation. Quite frankly you are nowhere close to the truth, as a matter of fact you're speaking complete rubbish, as the opposite of this statement is the truth. I am the hunter. You are the prey. It's odd you believe I think about anything else apart from actual wrestling. I stand for wrestling. Don't make me bring up the fact I've wrestled more and won more matches than you have in these past three months. Hell, if it were not for Madison Kaline I would have easily pinned you on Dynasty. I have spent seven months now working towards making this division an efficient place, where the only thing that actually matters is wrestling, and what goes on in the wrestling ring. I have worked so endlessly to remove the whole sports entertainment concept from the mouths of these women. So for you to even claim that I think about anything other than wrestling is a joke, and shows that you care very little for this division, and put yourself first as opposed to thinking about the division. Which is funny, considering you're supposed to represent each and every one of us, you are the Vixens Champion after all, ja. But instead you're a selfish, bitter old bitch who cannot stand to see anybody else succeed in this division. You got very lucky against Aria at Pain For Pride, and you're demonstrating in this video as if you beat her without a mark on you, when we both know, and even Tarah might know, that is far from the truth. Hey look, you made a World War II joke. I should probably criticise such but you were actually in that war, you would have been what, around thirty years old at that point. I'll let it slide. I'll tell you who put me in charge, Heart Break Gal, considering you want to know ever so desperately. I put myself in charge. When I came into this division, you weren't even here. Eris was champion, and she was in a rivalry with Madison. There was no leader of this division, despite the fact Tarah will tell you ever so differently. You were meddling in the tag division. So I appointed myself the leader, and hasn't it gone oh so well so far. I am the only woman to win the Vixens Cup, that cup which I can cash in on you whenever I feel like it. I even managed to secure the Vixens a main event at an event, despite the fact the women in it were a disgrace, that in itself is a big accomplishment. I made myself the leader of this division for I am the most intelligent, beautiful and most talented wrestler in this division, therefore, along with German Efficiency, I can show others the way. I've eliminated the likes of Raven Lee, Vanessa Holiday and Madison Kaline from this division, and it has become a better place for it. So don't you fucking even think about saying I'm not the leader of this division, considering you only swanned in here because you weren't efficient enough to hold onto your Tag Team Championships, bitch. You want to know why you should listen to me, ja. Well, I am the holder of the Vixens Cup. I can cash in this whenever I wish, be it on you, or be it on Tarah, whenever I wish to. I still have about eight months to do so. If you honestly want to under-estimate what I can do, and just throw the word rookie into my face then you go right ahead, it will only be more daunting and embarrassing for you when I successfully cash in my title opportunity, on you, and win. Hey, even if I don't win, which won't happen, and you somehow manage to beat me, I can just go to management, cry a little, and they'll give me another match. That's how it works, right. That's what you did, right? You're a selfish bitch, not worse than Tarah, but you're more interested in partying than actually elevating this division. You're supposed to represent this entire division, and as you've just stated, you could not give a shit what happens to it. That's a very bitter, poisonous attitude to hold. If Aria somehow fails to beat you within her rematch, and somebody like Cloud or Cailin can't, then I will happily retire you for the sake of this division. I'm warning you, don't under-estimate me just because of how long I've been here, time doesn't equal ability. I am more efficient than you, I am a superior athlete in comparison to you. I could out brawl you, out submit you, out manoeuvre you and out do you with a click of my fingers. If you want to diminish German Efficiency, and call my cup, how do you say it, a dusty piss cup, then you go right on ahead, but I know that I can beat you, and beating you at Battleground will justify such a statement. You're the best in-ring performer in the entire of Elite Answers Wrestling. Hahahahahaha. Oh, wait, you're serious. Oh dear, I don't know how to tell you this, but you've tested positive for stupid idiot, I'm going to have to diagnose you with Schizophrenia. Sorry Heart Break Gal, but that simply is not true. I'm not going to beat around the bush, but if you honestly think you're the best performer in this division, let alone this promotion then you're in for a very rough, very tedious short reign as the Vixens Champion. I'm sure this will be a learning experience for you, you've said yourself you don't care for this division, so I'm sure you'll learn a lot about how efficient and talented this division has become because of me. You were in the main event of Triple Threat because of the work I had done. Let me bring up again the fact you got another championship opportunity, despite being pinned by Aria at that main event. Also, how come I almost beat you at Dynasty, if Madison wasn't there I can confidently say I would have won. You've amalgamated your little video so that you avoid these critical questions which I will ask you persistently until you give me a legitimate answer. The fact of the matter is, whilst you call me a joke, the only joke here is you. Maybe before I dominate you and Casper at Battleground you can try and fight your way from these questions. But we all know the truth. There's favouritism in the Vixens division, and you are a shining example of this. You have no qualms about burying other talent so you can reign on the division, like the power hungry hippo you are. You want to throw audacious, laughable claims out there like you're going to cut my head off at Battleground. That is simply not true. I can make some easy to follow predictions for Battleground. I will win. You will lose. Catch you in the ring bitch, you should probably call your funeral director and push the plans ahead. I plan to Sherplex you so hard you fall into a coma. I am happy to once again demonstrate that German Efficiency is the future of the Vixens Division, and if that means putting another old, spiteful, indignant whore such as yourself, then I can only comply with absolute drive and determination. ''

'' On the topic of whores, Hey Tarah. When I opened your little promotional sports entertainment hype video thing, I laughed within the first five seconds. You're the better Vixen in this division. Have you and Heart Break Bones been sniffing the same substance or something similar. What are with these patronising, nonsensical women thinking they're the best in this division as they're treated as a teachers pet and beg for any opportunity they have ever had. Did I miss something, whilst originally funny, I begin to see how twisted and cruel this company is when handing out opportunities to women. So when you got absolutely decimated in that Hall Of Fame Championship match, instead of the company seeing, hey she's lost another match, we should probably not trust her in the Vixens division for a while, they give you a Specialists Championship opportunity upfront. Does anyone else smell that, it holds the scent of bullshit. I mean, what, how does that work. I don't know which higher power you begged to to receive that Specialists Championship match,but they clearly didn't need convincing much. I am the most talented Vixen in this division. I am the most efficient, I have justified everything I have said in these videos and have nothing against continuing to prove myself until I sit on the throne of this division, with the Vixens and Specialists Championships around my waist, and I defend them weekly, to elevate this division, to an efficient, perfect standard. I have goals and objectives here, I have carefully written plans, which, aside from Kendra Shamez putting myself a week or two behind, have been followed and performed to perfection. It frustrates me that both you, Casper, and her over there, Pensioner, both claim to run this division, and make it how it is today, all that bullshit. You're both spouting the same message, despite these claims being fuelled by lies. I made the division what it is today, yes yes. You made it what it was six months ago, you made it what it was when you were the only talented fish in the bowl. Since I've arrived, since Aria and your good friend Cailin have arrived, you've fallen down the pecking order a little. You made this division what it was when it was absolute shit, and people used Vixen matches to re-stock their food bowls or go and relieve themselves on the toilet. I have made this division what it is today, an efficient, happy place, with my own dainty, manicured hands, I'm sorry to tell you. You played no part in retiring bitches to make this division a better place. You had no role in my Vixens Cup win, and as you've said, this is the first time we are going to meet in the ring so I have little idea where you've constructed the idea that you're the leader of this division. Did somebody bump their head after sucking off the authorities of Elite Answers Wrestling again. Tut tut. I get you're not like other girls. You can't tan, your hairstyle is silly, you're not independent, you don't have to spell it out for me, I know what you are, I didn't need your help collecting my thoughts and finding out who you are. Thanks for treating me like I'm disabled but I am far from such. You wish to claim I've never stepped in the ring with you, but the same holds true on the other foot. You've never stepped in the ring with Sheridan Müller, The Tigress, the Personification of German Efficiency. I am the most efficient individual Elite Answers Wrestling has ever seen, since arriving here I have accomplished so much, and done so much for this division and I haven't even floated to the top of it yet. That will come when I cash in my guaranteed title opportunity, which I can do at any time I wish. Oh look, Tarah's crying because I don't deserve to be the Vixens Cup holder. Look how that one turned out for Rey and Kendra Shamez. Have a go if you want. I give permission for you to attempt to wrestle me out of this golden opportunity which I so rightly and cleanly earned. I can only assure you, however, that you will lose. You know what really caught me off guard, though, is that you're the first woman to stand up and say this isn't Germany, and you're absolutely right. We're not in Europe, we're in a country which runs by the rules of sports entertainment, where social media is encouraged and these videos for example are encouraged. It's nice to be a foreigner in another country, I like it, I learn new things every day. But one thing which will always hold true is sports entertainment makes me sick. German Efficiency is a lifestyle which will bring you success, when a perfectionist like myself runs with German Efficiency, add in a little pitch of my talent too, and you are guaranteed success. Every match I participate in is match of the night. I elevate all my opponents. You can't deny the Vixens are treated more seriously in the eyes of the fans due to me. I have brought a taste of real wrestling, from the most efficient country in the world, to America. The home of efficiency meets the home of sports entertainment wrestling. There's only going to be one winner, and that winner is going to be Sheridan Müller. You say I have nothing against you. Is this one of these sports entertainment things which my fickle German mind cannot comprehend. Excuse me if I'm wrong but I'm a better wrestler than you, right. I don't beg for championship matches, and get given them based on who I am dating, right. So you're telling me I can't cash in my Vixens Cup and embarrass you by taking away that Specialists Championship. Silly me, why wasn't I listening to the self proclaimed leader of the Vixens division. What a stupid bitch I am. Get a fucking grip you Casper the friendly ghost trophy girlfriend. You claim it's lucky that I beat four women in two nights, and you claim I'm lucky that I beat Kendra Shamez, I wish to see if you'll claim the same once I beat you, will it be luck then my friend. I doubt it. The thing is, there's no such thing as luck in my brain, German Efficiency doesn't believe in luck, only ability. I won the Vixens Cup for I am a talented wrestler. I, easily might I add, dispatched of Kendra Shamez because I am the better wrestler, hey, here's one you'll like, Madison Kaline, that woman which beat you at the Vixens Cup, retired because of me. She wasn't efficient enough. I ridiculed and embarrassed her to the point where the retired. Was that luck. What a false claim, if I had luck you wouldn't be champion based off of who you are fucking in the company. I'm not scared to say that, you're only champion due to backstage politics, allow me to bring up a point I brought up in my previous video, I've wrestled, and won, more matches since winning the Vixens Cup, yet here you stand as a champion, whilst I haven't had any championship match of the sort. Wow, I suppose I am lucky. ''

Pain for Pride #3

“War”

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The camera would slowly pan open to a dark scene, illuminated by two or three glowing torches. The room itself looked like it belonged in the second world war, reminiscent of a room where great generals would plan tactics on how to overcome or blindside their opposition. Green sheets, some stained with dirt, made up the majority of the backdrop for this setting, common found bricks making up for the latter part. It was odd how the torches didn't ignite the large blanket like fabrics upon the wall. Whilst the film appeared to take place in the middle of the twentieth century, this was in fact not true. It was two thousand and sixteen, Sheridan Müller and a comrade, a possible accomplice, were seated at a wooden table. Sheridan and her partner, their gender unidentifiable due to the material they wore which covered their face, wore very similar outfits. Sheridan was attired with a bandana covering her mouth, her dirty blonde hair tied back into plaits. She wore a leather fitted biker jacket, the colour red, which complimented her skinny dark blue jeans. Aside from this, she wore typical sports sneakers. Sheridan and her friend, minus the evident jacket Sheridan wore, looked like they should be within an Al Qaeda video, a stark contrast from the riches which the Elite Answers Wrestling audience would see in Kendra's promotional videos. Situated upon the wooden table, which looked like it had indeed been in both world wars, was a chess board. Sheridan seemed to be playing as the black pieces, her opponent the white. One thing which came apparent quickly was that the former was dominating the game. They spoke in German tongue, voices came loud but the cloth around their mouths would prevent the audience being able to justify the majority of the things they said. The blonde haired antagonist of the Vixens division, the personification of German Efficiency and the tigress would make a final move. Declaring checkmate in a loud, confident expression. After doing so, she made sure to wipe the table of her dominating fashion, she didn't wish for the audience to see her most recent victory, for as it this moment it was a thing of the past. She delivered a big boot to the table, knocking it against the back wall and causing it to smash into half, and then delivered a swift, precise leg sweep to the stool which her friend, or so it was thought, was sat upon. Sheridan declared that her German accomplice remove themselves from the focus of the camera, a request which was met without hesitation. She removed the cloth which protected her raspberry red lips from being distinguished to the camera, before patting her plaited hair out, dragging manicured nails through the strands of her dirty blonde hair, before it became wavy and disorderly. She patted her leather jacket against her chest, giving a brief smile to the camera as she would curl a hand around it and pick it up. Sheridan walked with confident strides. She made sure to point the camera towards the floor as she walked. After returning to her original position at the start of the video, that of being placed upon a stool, she redirected the camera to face herself. 

'' The thing which I adore so much about chess, is that there is no such thing as luck. There's only winners or losers, and the latter of the two cannot blame any other factor for their loss, other than that they were not good enough. A lot of tactical thought goes into chess. One wrong move and you completely topple all the work you made previously to get to that point. In chess, you're either efficient, or you lose. You have to stay alert, for the longer the game drags on, the more mistakes people tend to make. But not me, not Sheridan Müller. I am the personification of German Efficiency after all.  A workaholic, I don't stop until something is a masterpiece. If I were a painter, my name would be along the walls of Paris. If I were an engineer, I'm quite sure we'd have time travelling as a modern day thing in the world. But no, alas, I am a wrestler. But not just any wrestler, no. I am the most efficient wrestler in the world. Whilst some could argue luck worms its way into the world of wrestling, I can only disagree. Some will blame their failures on the fans, or their opposition. But not me, if I were to lose, I would have nobody to blame but myself. I would have to train harder, work more for it. The only difference is that I would, eventually, correct my loss. I would charge for a win, and not stop until I showed utter dominance over my opponent. I wouldn't stop until the win was perfect. That's the thing what makes me unique, different, odd. Whilst it is a natural thing to post selfies on social media and bitch about one another in this division, I do not do that. I stick to what I know. I stick to wrestler. Whilst I am fairly certain I am the best looking female in the ugly world of Sports Entertainment, you wouldn't know it. I show up, I perform, I ooze efficiency, and I win. There's always a plan and there's always a process. I am always efficient so, just like in chess, if I were to lose it would simply be my fault. People like Cailin Dillon and Kendra Shamez would have you believe otherwise. They are idealists, they will spread their power to the people propaganda, and have you believe that there are hundreds of factors what make Elite Answers Wrestling turn. But the harsh reality for most of you is that there simply isn't. It's a sport of winners and losers. A sport which is determined by who the better wrestler is. After I defeat Kendra at Pain For Pride, she will have you believe that I got lucky, or that on any other given day she would have easily beaten me. This is the fantasist type of crap which has no place in an efficient, perfectionist, realistic world. When I defeat Kendra, she would blame terrorism and her pet cat for her loss rather than admit that I am simply superior to her. She would have you believe the reason I was more efficient and therefore superior to her, is because she drove too fast getting to Miami Stadium, or that Rey broke her arm three months ago, so that somehow played a part in me Sherplexing the dignity out of her, and pinning her in the middle of the ring. Kendra Shamez targeted me originally, for she believed I lucked out when I won the Vixens Cup. Now I'm not much of a sentimental person, and I really dislike it when other Vixens use things they've achieved in the past to justify how good they are in the present day, but let me remind you what I did to achieve what I did. In the first round, I had the pleasure of retiring Raven Lee. Where is she now, nobody knows. I ended her. She knew that my way of life, and my efficiency was far superior to hers. She took one look at perfection, and retired on the spot. The round after that, I defeated Haruna Sakazaki. Who know has also left the Vixens Division. In the quarter finals I defeated Rey Shamez, who, hey, there's a running trend here, has also left Elite Answers Wrestling at this point. Three and zero is a pretty good score thus far. Would you be surprised if I informed you that in the final of the Vixens Cup, I defeated somebody who, would you look at this, is no longer in the Vixens division. I achieved this in only two nights might I add. I out performed fifteen other Vixens to become the inaugural winner of the Vixens Cup. I won every match in a confident, convincing fashion. Somehow I was lucky to do that. I practically retired four Vixens in two nights. I once again justified myself to be the most efficient Vixen in Elite Answers Wrestling today, I showed that German Efficiency is a way of life. It's superior, it's a perfectionist mindset which automatically makes everything you do perfect with a touch of superiority and class. You wouldn't know that of course, being movie star Kendra Shamez, you've already stated you see me as nothing more than a Rookie, which already proves that you're not even efficient enough to gather enough research for the girl who's going to end your career. You have legitimately no idea what German Efficiency is, and no idea how hard I have worked to be in the position I am in. One thing about being efficient is about having no days off. Training, training, performing, performing. I am not going to lose at Pain For Pride, especially to a woman who thinks she has the right to interfere in my plans after fucking off to Hollywood just because her little cousin wasn't good enough to be a wrestler. Face it Kendra, Rey Shamez is a joke. The Shamez name is a joke, and it doesn't belong in the efficient, resilient division that I am forming with my own two hands. The Shamez name will not be gracing the German Efficiency era of Elite Answers Wrestling. ''

Sheridan paused. She wasn't upset at Kendra despite the fire emitting from between her lips. She was just upset with how she went about her business. It wasn't in the script for Kendra to interfere with Sheridan's plans. That made Sheridan very much dislike her right off the bat. She had been building a division where words such as interfere and disqualification didn't exist. She was the sole reason why the Vixens were the main event of Triple Threat. She would have been somewhat cautious of Kendra, but would have happily attempted to show her the ways of German Efficiency, and shape her into a woman who took pride in her matches, and performed to a high quality, and did so with efficiency, but no. Kendra did something which totally went against the morals of German Efficiency. Sheridan herself had lost time because of Kendra, she had a very detailed, very well thought out plan about how the road to her cash in would go, about how the road to achieving a perfectionist division would work out. Kendra played the part of an explosion. Whilst the workaholic blonde was paving the road for herself to walk down, Kendra came in like a lightning bolt, and tore up the majority of the world Sheridan had made the past two to three months. Everything which had occurred from breaking the arm of Rey Shamez to that Showdown where Kendra would burst out from the crowd like a wild stallion was tarnished. Sheridan couldn't even think of the name Madison Kaline without disgust. She had rid the division of that skank with absolute perfection and efficiency, but would the audience remember that? Would they fuck. They would remember that, two weeks after doing that, Kendra Shamez stopped Sheridan cashing in on two irrelevant bitches and becoming the Specialists Champion, and elevating that belt to an efficient level. Kendra had bestowed negative connotations on German Efficiency, and that was something which Sheridan Müller could not forgive. After taking a quick sip of water, and licking her lips afterwards, she adjusted her dirty blonde hair once more and continued with her promotional video. 

'' You know. You're blowing this out to be a lot more than it actually is. You're not addressing why you picked me. Why you decided to ruin my plans and my blueprints. Sure, you're going to blame it on Rey, right. How she tarnished the legacy of the Shamez name which doesn't actually exist. You're going to say that you have to justify her mistakes. But that's far from the reality, isn't it Kendra. The fact of the matter is you couldn't bare to see somebody storm the Vixens division and achieve more than you did. I am the only woman ever to come out of the Vixens Cup tournament with my name on the trophy. I am the only woman ever to, speaking practically, retire four women in the space of two nights. Raven, Rey, Haruna and Cameron don't grace the Vixens division anymore. They saw the light. They were not efficient enough, and after seeing German Efficiency as something they could not achieve, they found it best to leave. I have accomplished things you could only dream of doing. Not bad for a rookie, right. You blame it on your failure of a cousin all you wish. We both know you attacked me for you couldn't control your jealously. The sheer thought of me bringing my fellow women to a level of performance which hasn't been seen before infuriated you. Didn't it. I'm afraid this isn't a prank Kendra. Me breaking Rey's arm has brought us to this. The Vixens are at the highest levels of efficiency they have ever been. After I defeat you and send you back to your little mansion I will go on to become the Vixens and Specialists champion. I will go on to achieve true German Efficiency. The division cannot truly peak until I am the Vixens and Specialists Champion, I will hold more control and power over how the other Vixens perform because of that. They will listen to me. I can guide them, and because of that every female wrestler will be on the path to greatness, and on the path to true efficiency. You can try to stop that, sure. Poke a few holes in my plans with your Louboutin stilettos, but that's the thing. You can only really ever dent German Efficiency. Much like you did when you decided to fuck with my plans. You've achieved it once, but I'm sorry to inform you it won't happen again. I am three steps ahead of you. I have you in the palm of my hand. You can't stop German Efficiency, and even if you do you certainly won't end the career of Sheridan Müller. I am better than you. That's a fact you'll come to terms with somewhere down the line. The fact of the matter is, it's your fault that Rey Shamez stepped foot in a wrestling ring. You achieved a few Championship wins and she wanted to continue this false legacy which you proclaimed. You encouraged her, you tried to train her, but neither you or her were efficient enough. She never would have survived in my division with or without your help. You can try point fingers at any other reason why Rey lost. But it all comes down to you. You weren't efficient enough to bring her over me. She lost at the Vixens Cup and she lost after that. I will be quite happy to give you the same fate your cousin got. You seem to blame everything what goes wrong for you on anything other than yourself. Your jealously of me and my wrestling ability got you into this mess. Your lack of efficiency will bring you to her knees at Pain For Pride. Your lack of assertiveness brought Rey to come crying to the retirement home, and really, just truly, your lack of judgement will bring an end to your career. You've fucked with Sheridan Müller, Kendra. You've fucked with German Efficiency. ''

(Camera pans to the door of a locker room in New Miami Stadium. Within the door, it contains the label “Nick Angel” as we see Nick Angel enters his locker room and sits upon the chair.)

Within the locker room this upcoming weekend, comes the final preparation for a man that supposedly has to overcome the narrative of performing on the big stage. We dwell too much on narratives. We look at the statistics that I have never won a match at Pain for Pride, but I will remind everyone? I have never been pinned in the biggest stage there is. I never knew what it is like to be the guiltiest of the guilt when it comes to losing. All I knew was losing to a 3rd party that was at the right place, at the right time. All I knew was going against some of the best competition that you can ever ask for and here I stand this upcoming weekend? I know damn well that this is the weakest competition that I have faced the past five years. It is easy to downgrade from icons that made EAW what it is: Mr. DEDEDE, HBG, Y2Impact, along with guys that made an impact for the past couple of years: Zack Crash. But to downgrade from the aforementioned guys to guys that want sympathy going into Pain for Pride? Sympathy??? Man, the only sympathy that my upcoming opposition will get is having the benefit of the doubt of facing a guy that is closer to greatness than being closer to being a bust like my upcoming opposition. It is easy to downgrade from an elite competition, but to downgrade to competition that makes you wonder, how did they even get to this position? That is where it’s not the opposition that I am facing, but rather the pre-reason as to why I am facing these mongrels: the corrupt and inefficient management of EAW. 


[Nick holds up various roster pictures of his upcoming opposition, starting with Rhaegar.]

Man. If there is any man that has been the epitome as to why my competition has downgrade for this upcoming match based on mentality, it’s Rhaegar. You can look back upon my previous speeches, based on talent? Rhaegar could be one of the main guys but it seems clear to me why he isn’t: He doesn’t want to fight for being the main guy. It is clear why Rhaegar isn’t really a world champion material because quite frankly, he doesn’t show the heart of a champion. Rhaegar shows the mentality as if he wants to get paid, and show nothing else. You know Rhaegar, it is one thing to support a family in Greece and I understand all of that financial mess in Greece. But it is another thing as to why you even validate the reason as to why you are getting paid top dollars that the common man would die to have as we are still recovering from the biggest recession in recent memory. There are many people that are struggling to fight the fight while you, Rhaegar, your previous speech brush off your opponents as if YOU think you’re on a man on a mission based on what credentials? The fact that you’ve been on a severe losing streak heading into Pain for Pride season just because you don’t give enough dedication for the Land of Elite? The fact that you think that you’re entitled to being a main eventer but in reality, you give as much as passion as a lower midcarder talent if we are talking about passion. The ONLY reason why Rhaegar that you are even relevant is this perception that you can be a game changer but as much as you have every audacity to bash me for not being a game changer, you have NEVER know what it is like to being a game changer in your career. You have NEVER known what it is like as a means of achieving something that is noteworthy, period. And you want to bash me that I don’t come through on the big stage? Please Rhaegar, before bashing someone else on a supposed perception, actually know what it is like to achieve the supposed perception. You don’t have that luxury. Here we stand Rhaegar, that you are someone that supposedly have the talent of a main eventer but in reality, you are less of a fighter as a man that tries to gain sympathy the past few days such as Rex McAllister. You are less of a fighter as a man because you address Angelo, Phoenix Winterburn, The Nas, and Rex McAllistair in the same light as not much to address them, however, Rhaegar? That just shows that you don’t have the passion for winning the match before the match is even won. That just shows that you don’t want to become a world champion because you don’t strike fear into someone’s heart. Look at a few of our upcoming opposition’s speeches and see why they are addressing me first as opposed to you Rhaegar: It’s because I am getting into their head while you come off of a lackluster speech that could more desire which quite frankly? Explains your career. 

[Nick uses a cigarette lighter to burn up the roster picture of Rhaegar, throws it away and turn over to the roster picture of Rex McAllister] 

It is easy to act as if, I don’t have momentum going into this match, at least in the eyes of a man that I believed to be below the category of Chris Elite. What would he understand the concept of momentum as the, be all end all as to determining a winner? Sure it can surely help, but if we were going by that logic Rex McAllister, there would be at least three guys that have momentum but they can’t share Cash in the Vault. No. There is only one winner and that winner is going to win not based on momentum but because he has the pedigree, the experience, showing that he can be clinical when it counts and the fact that he won’t show the willingness to back down. And you know what those traits I speak of describe? ME ME ME ME ME. I have the pedigree of knowing how to beat competition that is far superior to the one that I am facing this upcoming weekend. I have the experience of being in Cash in the Vault than all you mongrels combined. I have shown that I can be clinical just by being at the right place at the right time by setting a tempo and patient game. I have shown that the board of EAW can do anything to contain my growing influence, but all it ever does Rex? It just shows that the board of EAW is trying to prevent the inevitable: a movement that is catching steam by the seconds that will transition into a revolution that makes the current but inefficient and corrupt model obsolete. The board of EAW can try to give me only three matches out of a possible eight ever since Grand Rampage as a means of conspiring behind my back to make me as rusty as possible but little does the board of EAW know? I know their intentions of trying to make me rusty. I know their intentions in order for me to walk into Miami with being out of form as much as possible. I know their intentions for me to basically not come as a battle harden man for the biggest stretch of the year. OF COURSE you would play the “I have more momentum than a man that has been in three matches ever since Grand Rampage” card, because that’s the only card that you can play that could contribute to my final result at Miami. But let’s reverse the role Rex McAllister and put YOU in the same situation as me. As a rookie that hasn’t really been tested and has been underachieving to the very maximum, you couldn’t afford to even be a long period of time in where, you don’t have a match. As a rookie, you don’t have the luxury as a seasoned veteran like me to even get away with going through long period of stretches because unlike you Rex, I have all the know-hows in EAW like the top of my head and I have the experience that you and ALL of the upcoming opposition doesn’t have: experience in Cash in the Vault. Tell me Rex, which one is more valuable? Momentum that can easily be dust off with a crippling loss or experience that you cannot ignore and take away along with knowing how to be in Cash in the Vault when all of your upcoming opposition don’t even know what it is like to be in it? If you don’t think it is the latter, you are delusional but then again, you are a rookie, you talk like a rookie and most importantly? You perform like a rookie and that is going to continue until you get a rude awakening call. Maybe the rude awakening will happen during Miami for the better of development of you Rex, assuming you make it out as a conscious man.


[Nick uses the cigarette lighter to burn up the roster picture of Rex McAllister, throws it away and turn over to the roster picture of the Nas]


Am I meh? Am I not world champion material? Man, I don’t care if I even want to be entertaining. I don’t care if I want to entertain these sheep that would like to jump on circle-jerk bandwagons until someone exposed them for what they really are: hype. These sheep would listen to anything that the board of EAW presents as “the next big thing” such as Phoenix Winterborn until the board of EAW realizes that the hottest flavor of the month is really what he is, a one hit wonder. Quite frankly, I’d rather be the model of starting from ground zero as opposed to the board of EAW trying to establish my own legacy because I don’t want or need the board of EAW help. I don’t care if I want to entertain the millions of sheep that you, Nas represents. Not just your fanbase, but the fanbase of all hypocritical mongrels that I am facing because let’s face it, Nas, the fans? They can care all they want. They can contribute to your merchandise sales which would make you more inclined to be the next EAW’s golden boy. But you know what the fans Nas can never do? They can never make you what you proclaim you are: a world champion material. What do the fans know of judging an individual as a means of becoming world champion material? What do the fans know of who is basically the man that is destined to be successful and who is destined to be a bust? The same fans that are supporting you, Nas were the same fans that were supporting guys that were allegedly world champion material only for those guys to bust that makes the fans look senseless. The same millions that are riding your cocktails were the same ones that were riding Vance Tybull’s and Clark Duncan’s. Again, what do these fans of having the foresight to know a sure thing of a world champion? All the fans have the foresight is supporting guys that are all talk and supporting guys that prove themselves every once in a blue moon. You see Nas, these fans don’t love you because they think you are world champion. These fans love you because they see you as someone that represents them. These fans love you because you have the charisma to manipulate these mongrels to advance your own agenda and nothing more. But the fact of the matter is Nas, while it is ironic that you make a claim that I am not world champion material, I can counter your vague argument with facts when it comes to what makes a someone that is a world champion material. You can have the backing of the fans all you want Nas, but they cannot contribute or take away from being the wrestler that you are. You can have the charisma of a politician Nas, but while that may increase the likelihood of standing out from someone that is a talking cardboard box, that doesn’t equate to being a world champion. Charisma doesn’t mean a thing when actions trump everything and Nas, what have you done for the business that makes you a world champion material? Beating a one hit wonder that has been exposed over and over? What have you done your entire career as a means of actually being a world champion material? You see Nas, I won’t even go into my accolades. I will just bring up that I started from ground zero, stayed there for a couple of months while going against third tier competition despite destroying them on a weekly basis. I was in the dungeons of purgatory. But it is in these events that I showed that nothing can cast aside me. It is in these events that entitlement does not get the best of me. It is in THESE events that I show the true heart of a champion instead of manipulating people in that I am a world champion material just because you represent people that have absolutely no substance into determining who is a world champion material. 

[Nick uses the cigarette lighter to burn up the roster picture of the Nas, throws it away and turn over to the roster picture of Chris Elite]


“Wanting it more” is subjective. Being “more passionate” is the only card that you can play Chris because let’s face it; you got nothing else going for you. You can talk about as if you’re a man that can win the biggest match of your career based on the concept of passion but if we were going by that logic, how can we judge a man just by how “passionate” he is? Do we have a thermometer as a means of “Oh, Wrestler A is more passionate than Wrestler B”? No, we don’t and that is just throwing out generalities which are what you have been doing the past few days. You have never for once use substance, as opposed to me which I have been doing 100% all the way. You have never thrown the true facts as a means of determining who is going to win the most valuable commodity out of Miami: being in the position to succeed along with preparations. Period Chris. And the fact of the matter is, I hold one thing that no one can attest to aside from me: I have the experience of being in Cash in the Vault than all of you mongrels combined. I know Cash in the Vault in the back of my hand meaning that heading into Miami? I know making all the required adjustments; I know how to actually be patient and striking the right time to retrieve the briefcase. Quite frankly Chris, I simply know how to wisely devote my resources into this match because based on the passion on a concept? That is actually a contradiction in a match of attrition such as Cash in the Vault. You don’t want to waste all your resources as a means of trying to take out as much wrestler as possible because all of that plan? That plan can go into a fold all by one hit of a ladder. Do you keep on throwing generalities and ideas when you haven’t thrown out facts such as facing the reality of preparing as an Elitist because let’s face it Chris, your entire career? You haven’t done any preparations as a means of preparing to make adjustments during the match because you don’t have the foresight. All you have is an oblivious “Plan A” that can easily be exposed by more seasoned veterans like me, and you don’t even have a “Plan B” to fall back to. It explains why for the better part of your career? You are struggling to become a somebody. It explains why for the better part of your career, you don’t perform like a wrestler because you cannot think outside the box if your career means it. Out of all the matches I have seen Chris, you haven’t shown one trace of what it likes to be a cunning wrestler, something that is a prerequisite for a match of attrition such as Cash in the Vault. You haven’t shown one trace of what it is like to even grasp the concept of adjustments, being in the position to succeed and executing a masterpiece. The concept of “passion” might work against guys down in Showdown, but you’re kidding yourself that “I want it more” is going to get you the most valuable commodity. You know what will? Functioning as a wrestler, and I’ll be damn Chris if you magically function one all of a sudden. 


[Nick uses the cigarette lighter to burn up the roster picture of Chris Elite, throws it away and turn over to the roster picture of Phoenix Winterborn]


Ah yes, finally we have words from a man that is all talk, but no actions. Ironically, he dares to say “catch these hands” but why should I even FEAR of catching hands from the man that has been an over-hyped one hit wonder that has done less with more along with balking at every goddamn opportunity to assert himself as the golden boy for EAW? Why should I even fear of catching hands from a man that is handed numerous opportunities as a mean of being the “vanguard” of an imaginary faction aka the New Breed only to be a laughing stock for someone that is a model of being an underachiever in every shape and form? Give me one reason Phoenix as to why these hands that you speak of, are even feared, to begin with? Because of the hype, that surrounds you? Please, Phoenix; you have been exposed for what you exactly are: hype, in various forms. You have been exposed by a far superior elitist in Ares Vendetta, a man that hasn’t even been in EAW in the past few months in the Nas and you have been exposed as a means of not being a one hit wonder and that the board of EAW didn’t conspire to benefit you in your fluke win at Fighting Spirit: me. You being exposed should not even be news because let’s face it, what have you done recently that even make you qualify to even contend for a lower midcard title, let alone contending for the most valuable commodity? The only reason why you are here Phoenix is because you were hand-picked by a man that cannot even judge talent if his career means it. The only reason why you are even RELEVANT in the first place is because the board of EAW insists of shoving your face, your name on everything that is magnified only for your shortcomings to be magnified every single time that you have the opportunity to assert yourself. Why would the board of EAW try to give an underachiever like you more opportunities than the common man when you basically have the charisma of a cardboard box and you perform like you’re only here to get paid and nothing more? It’s because Phoenix, you’re the product of what is wrong with the corruptive nature of EAW. It’s because Phoenix, the board of EAW wants to get it right for once because they have seen their golden boy come and go, and they will do EVERYTHING to make something out of nothing. Sure Phoenix, after this match in where you prove that you’re not a big-time player once again, you might be lavished with your usual world title opportunities, you might be lavished of going against premium talents and hell, you might even be awarded titles just for the fun of it but you will NEVER do one thing: carving a talent for yourself because quite frankly the board of EAW tries to give you the legacy and run away with it, but you don’t. Want to know why? The reasoning as to why you don’t want to have a legacy is because you are afraid of success. The reasoning as to why you don’t want to be “the man” in EAW is because you don’t want to be the target of many, but ironically? You haven’t made many friends and a whole lot of enemies that are FAR superior to you in every form: physically, psychologically and mentally because the board of EAW has your name shoved down in every billing, advertisement, and marquee matches. Ironically, you want to live in a world in where you have allies because of your status but the truth of the matter is? There are other guys that are willing to knock you off of your high horse and make you know the reality of what is life like in EAW. The fact of the matter is Phoenix, you can talk about “catch these hands” but I can counter right back….”when will you ever man up as a man, as opposed to hiding behind a powerful institution like a spoiled brat”? 


[Nick uses the cigarette lighter to burn the roster picture of Phoenix Winterborn and look at all the ashes that have amassed.]

All I see is generalities but no substance from anyone. All I see is people that want respect but hasn’t done anything to even earn a single inch of respect from me. All I see is people that try to play multiple cards as a means of talking, but not bringing up a topic that holds any substance into determining of whose walking out of Miami with the most valuable commodity. All I see is people talk about being entertaining, but you know what? I would rather win ugly than lose pretty because I am here to do one thing: assert myself as an all-time great in EAW and if I have to win in a monotone way? So be it. What do my opponents know of winning consistently, let alone winning in an “attractive” way? All I ever see from my upcoming opposition is deluding to think that they are far more passionate than everyone else, but let’s face it: the concept of passion may get you somewhere, but it will NEVER get you the most valuable commodity. What trumps the concept of passion is execution, preparing to be in the position to succeed along with making the forceful execution that makes you stand out from being a common man that is another guy in EAW from somebody that defines greatness in EAW. All I see is guys that bring up the concept of passion as if, they want it more than their upcoming opposition but that is a delusional card to play because simply? This is the big stage. All of my upcoming opposition that brought up the passionate card are delusional to think that they want it the most because this is Pain for Pride, you are committed to performing for Pain for Pride but how do you perform is another question and all I see? Generalities but no substance. Quite frankly, that is fine by me because they can throw out all the meaningless generalities that define a world champion material, but they can never throw substance and you want to know why? It’s because they are either unwitting, idealistic or being overwhelmed by the situation to talk the talk, but only to talk. I, on the other hand, have been wary of what will transpire in Cash in the Vault because I’ve been there before, realistic as to what makes a world champion material and I know for a fact that I may talk the talk, but I can walk the walk based on all the substance that I have thrown out. A substance that will emerge out of Miami? Just me walking out of Miami with the most valuable commodity and have the entire EAW being at the mercy of a man that was supposedly a “lost cause” not that long ago, only to have all the leverage of bringing about a movement into a revolution. 

Showdown Promo #3

“Beginning of The End”

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Voltage Promo #3

"It Is What It Is"