>>18927632Maria shifts in her position somewhat, crossing her legs again, feeling the weight of the title around her shoulder.
>You know, I didn't have much issue with you before, I was prodding you, seeing what makes you tick, what makes Ash Romero, well. Ash Romero, see if your heart is in the right place. But all goodwill of me towards you evaporated like the Penguin induced snow by industrial flamethrowers. You see darling, you just HAD to release that video, you just HAD to mention my daughters. So you want me to lay down in that ring for you, once that bell rings, make you champion without putting up a fight? And for what reason, so that 'the future of the title will be in good hands?' So that I can spend time with my daughters?Maria shifts again, getting up from her chair, taking the title off her shoulder and walking towards the camera, holding up the title as she's getting noticably worked up.
>If I were to lie down in that ring, do you think I'd be able to go backstage, look my daughters in the eye and say 'I've done the right thing?' That I have done 'What is best for me and the business' and that I'd be happy to retire that way?. That I'd be able to look at myself in the mirror and be happy with how things went?Maria latches onto the camera with her hand, forcing it to look directly at her.
>No no no, that's not how I work. The WWA Universe deserves a match, deserves a fighting champion. A champion they can be proud of. So I will give them that match, and you CAN be champion once again, but you going to have to pry this title from my broken, unconcious body to do so!Maria nearly pushes the IC title into the camera.
>I'll see you tomorrow, bring your A game. Soar, or burn down to cinders, Firebird.[3/3]
