>>18272260>[Omega considered Holly’s words, including her challenge. Omega looks at Holly’s hand, and then Holly’s face. Hand, then face. Hand. Face. Ignoring the handshake, Omega turns to the crowd.]“Ladies and gentlemen, rumours are running rampant across Tweetsagram that the Alpha and the Omega were seen wandering the Spaghetti Town streets a couple of night ago, and let me make this as clear as I can: the only people Kelly O spends her time with are the champions of the past, present and future of this company. So for those of you playing at home, you should probably take a seat, because there’s a 70-page Omega TEDx Talk coming your way.”
>[Omega slowly swivels to once again face Holly.]“Holly Hope-Again. Hmm. No more burials, no more dodging? Okay, I can do that. No more excuses, and no more bullcrap? You got it. But that goes for you too, and before I accept any challenge from you, I have some questions. I’m not asking you to get a rise from you. I’m asking you because I think you need to decide the answers, yourself.”
“At Showdown in Spaghetti Town, I watched from backstage as you beat that weaboo wabbit LIVE ON PAY PER VIEW... but you didn’t even try to parlay that into anything close to a title shot. My good friend Violent Violet, god damn Tomboy Girl, the zombie, the shrine maiden, that rice girl, then the divine schizo and [Omega puts on a very poor attempted accent] Shee-lah bloody Fos-tah [thankfully, she stops] all got a chance at the gold. But you never even tried. I want to know; why?”
“Then a few months ago, this company ran a Rookie Cup, which from where I was standing seemed tailor made to get someone like you the exposure that the big Dog upstairs thought you deserved. “Fresh off a big PWE win, but not going for a title? Let’s get those tan lines in that tournament!” If you ask me, there was nobody in that field that could have stopped you. But you didn’t even enter it. I want to know; why?”
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