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"Oh, here we fucking go. Who are you again, P.T.S.D.? The one packing heat but couldn't draw a fucking dime? Who the fuck am I? I'm apparently the only fucking adult around here. You're fucking right, 'before I got here' you used to do that shit. And now it's up to me. Because while Karna and Mare are off fighting for titles and running through their B1 Blocks, you're -- what, jerking off your little fucking pistols?"
"I gave the monkey -- Karna some advice because I've fought her before, and got out of that with help from my great, personal friend, Violet Beauregarde -- no, not that one, you dumbass! I know the potential she has, and I thought maybe she might listen to someone like me who has done all the shit she wants to do before!"
"Because I watched Mare tear through her B1 Block and get to the very end where yeah, she got screwed. But that's life, sweetheart. It doesn't always fucking go the way it should. Sometimes you have that big red fucking asshole Bishamonta pinned and the ref still doesn't fucking count it! You would never see me complaining about the way a match ended, because apparently unlike you, I'm a fucking professional."
"Or maybe I don't like the idea of the real third wheel of Warhorse -- shit, sorry, Hisakuma is above you, isn't she? Wow, fourth -- mooching off her friends like Onigiri, who worked her ass off in her match and came away on top, living in the house of a better person than you'll ever be, who I fought and defeated personally like a real fucking soldier, while she's rotting in the ground, and you just magically came back. I don't buy it. I don't trust you. I. Don't. Like. You."
"And yeah, I am old, tired and hurt. But I'll still kick the shit out of you. I'll tell you what: the Dog, *your* boss, owes *me* a favour -- and a huge fucking pay increase for babysitting six of you little shits -- so I'll get it done. You and me, in the ring. Leave your seconds and partners and shit behind. Or are you just a B.I.T.C.H.?"