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In the same building as Cassie Kade's downtown penthouse, but a few floors lower, a video begins with Delilah D. Doyle wearing a traditional gi, punching and kicking the air.
"Hi-yah! Wooooo-yah!" She punches at nothing, followed by another kick. Then she turns toward the camera, with an expression of feigned surprise on her face.
"Oh? The cameras were rolling? I had no idea." Delilah smirks. "Trembling in fear, Steeli? Understandable, now that you know my true nature."
"You see, I'm new here in this company. And sure, I didn't join to be a wrestler. Truth is, I thought I'd just be Cassie's manager. You know, come out to the ring with her for her matches, toss a chair into the ring when she needs it, get up on the apron to distract the ref or her opponents, that sort of thing. But now the secret is out, I'm so much more than a pretty face and an incredible brain. I'm a disciple of the most dangerous and noble martial art of them all - karate."
"And you've wronged my client. A wrong that needs to be settled in the ring in a hardcore match. But no good manager would let her client take on such a contest mere moments before the start of the B1 Classic. That's why I'll take you out myself, Steeli. With my expertise in combat honed by my limitless martial arts skills I will unleash upon you a beating the likes of which you've never experienced!"
Delilah then launches a flurry of punches toward the camera, and the sound of an Irish man swearing can be heard when she finishes with a kick which strikes the cameraman, causing him to stumble and the video to be momentarily out of focus.
"Whoops. This ain't ballet, heheh. Be ready, Steeli. D.D.D is coming for you. And no I'm not talking about my bra size, I'm an F Cup. Doom, Death and Destruction. The three Ds coming for those unfortunate enough to face the fury of yours truly, Delilah D. Doyle. Be ready."
