>>10599615>GO FUCK YOURSELFMaking a point to draw a lighter from her jacket pocket, she sets the contract alight. Evidently, the true contract has been replaced by flash paper as it goes up in smoke and light.
>You see that, Nyx? More than one of us can play with fire!>Same to you, Red Hands, you and that bitch you keep talking for!>The executives in the back want me to play a part, want me to come out here and sell merch like I'm motherfucking Skelly Skelly or Ranger Rabbit.>I'm getting real tired of saying this, but let me say it to you once more. FOR THE PEOPLE IN THE BACKShe holds her mic out to the crowd
>I'M NOT A PART OF YOUR CLIQUEShe brings the mic back to her mouth
>To the auditors. GO FUCK YOURSELF.>To the Divine Angels. GO FUCK YOURSELF.>There's ONE woman I'm interested in facing. She points to the titantron, static flares, before a series of highlights play. Some are evidently ripped from MeTube, others are in standard definition, some are of high quality GJPW or WWA make, but at least a couple are camera shots of indie shows. But all demonstrate a highlight reel of one waifu.
Kelly Omega.
>I don't give a SHIT about the belts. I don't give a SHIT about the WWA. I came here to be the best, and that means BEATING THE BEST.>What I want! WHAT I WANT- is to show that the 2010s are DONE. Omega has been and gone, and thus the time for the Alpha to rise has come.>In the meantime... I'll keep fighting. But not for the suits in the back.>Because....She holds the mic to the audience once more.
>GO FUCK YOURSELF[3/3]
