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>My club was attacked by some sort of demon
>People were hurt.
>What did I do? I announced that the following night would be a fundraiser, that proceeds from ticket sales would go to the victims
>And Spaghetti Town's partygoers turned out in droves. Club Xtacy bounced back from Nyx's attack with an absolute triumph of an event
>And now I should be sitting here with the Hardcore Championship over my shoulder, celebrating the success of my club, and my wrestling career
>But that's not happening, is it? No, there's no title over my shoulder. And now my mood is ruined. Perhaps the Hardcore Division isn't the place for me right now. So I'll be moving on from it.
>But now that I've discussed the problem, the lack of a Hardcore title over my shoulder, it's time we talked about the cause.
>SOLA FIRE! This is YOUR fault.
>Yeah, that's right. I didn't lose because Cactus Jane or Ava Mortis are better than me.
>I watched my runt of a sister who learnt everything she knows from me beat the piss out of Cactus Jane in our tag match.
>I turned Ava Mortis into a pinata meme in the hardcore tournament. I'm better than those two.
>So why didn't I win? Because you distracted me with your silly little announcement about your quest for vengeance, Sola.
>And for what? Because you didn't like the way I eliminated you from a rumble? Is that what they taught you girls in the Dojo? How exactly does it work there, do you dorks stop and ask your opponent how they'd like to be tossed over the top rope?
>Yeah, I powerbombed you out of that ring. You think that's worth holding a grudge over? It's not.
>But when I give you a taste of my world and you're laying shattered and broken at my feet with every bone in your body broken, you'll really have something worth remembering, kid.
>And that's a god damn promise.
>Interview over.
