>>19110995A shadow cast out of the rising sun of the Far East was projected over Kelly Omega, Las Hijas, and Onigiri. The silhouette of one woman with a machete. A noticeable upgrade from the small knife she once brought to the WWA. She began a monologue while doing overly theatrical mannerisms with her free hand:
>So you finally decided to come back to the Slam Slam Club turf.>What's the deal, grandma?>Nostalgic of your golden era?>This city, this company, has evolved in your absence and now belongs to me.>Omega, while you were here you taught me nothing.>And what you have in front of you is someone who has endured more than you could ever imagine.>My name is Kay Shiro, the Bitchblade, the leader of the Ammunition Society, and the woman in charge of changing wrestling's future.>I've become a legend that no one will ever be able to touch.>Ever>So now you will tell you new goon over there, that fake world champion with horns.>That this decade, and that belt belongs in the waist of the Bitchblade, baby.>You have ten seconds to hand me that belt.>Else, I'll say the three most dangerous words in Goon Wrestling.>I'll start counting.>Ten... 