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Konrad Raab vs. Selena Frost
Topic Started: May 14 2017, 01:12 AM (118 Views)
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SCW's Queen of Queens/The Goddess of Desire
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Konrad Raab vs. Selena Frost



RP Limit: 2 RP Limit per match
Deadline: Noon ET WEDNESDAY, May 17, 2017
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The Snow Queen
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OOC: The CD takes place just following last Breakdown (same week). The promo takes place a few days before Breakdown



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Heir to the Throne


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Selena reached up to tug the small mirror down from its hinge as it hung above her in the driver's seat. The flimsy plastic held the guard in place, allowing her to let go and see most her reflection within the shiny surface. Without a word, the white-haired woman checked her hair – the tightness of the bun it was tied into (her usual french braid wrapped around and around tightly against the bottom back of her head) and the slight wisp of bangs that hung from the few tufts and lifts the rest of her hair made. Along with the black pant-suit she wore-

“You look like a sexy secretary.” Deanna teased, sticking her tongue out as she sat in the passenger seat.
“I do not.” Selena shot back. “I'm trying to look serious here.”
“I know.” the redhead shrugged as she looked out the window. Unlike the Snow Queen, the young Deanna's attire was like her posture – far more relaxed. She wore a simple blue jacket, maroon scarf, blue jeans and a white-shirt with a series of flower blossoms decorating them. Still, she unintentionally shivered as she looked outside at the orpahange. “I can't even look outside here without feeling cold.”

“Not so bad once you live it for a few years.” Selena shrugged.
Turning her head with a teasing expression, Deanna smirked. “If I was coming home to you every night, I'm sure I'd endure it.”

Despite her serious expression and her nerves firing every second, Selena allowed herself to close her eyes and breath slowly, allowing herself to feel the compliment and the affection that came with it.

“I love you.” she said simply, causing Deanna to shake her head and cozy up next to the driver of the parked car.
“Relax, darling.” She whispered. “It's going to be fine.”
“I hope so.” Selena replied, though her hands were back on the wheel and gripping it tightly. “Because right now, I just want to put this thing back into drive and roll over both of them.”

Of course, her eyes were now focused through the car front window and towards the black limo that had pulled up nearby. Her hands wrung the leather of the steering wheel, stopping only when she felt Deanna's small hands on top of hers.

“Hey.” She whispered – though her tone had a firm ring to it, causing Selena to turn her head. “They won't win. They're desperate. They're looking for a solution. You said it yourself. We've got this.”

Leaning forward, Deanna placed a soft kiss on each hand of Selena's before leaning back into her seat.

Again, despite her stress, Selena smiled at her wife, reaching out to caress her cheek with her right hand. “I just want this to be over.” she whispered. “We've been through enough.”

Deanna nodded. “You keep Ryan busy and I'll finish things up. By the time you get back, Elsianna and I will be waiting here.”

Not wanting to ruin Selena's ruby red lipstick, Deanna chose to lean forward again but kiss only her wife's cheek. She was surprised slightly when she felt Selena's lips on her cheek as well, the soft “smack” of a kiss lingering in her ears and on her skin.

“Go get 'em.” Deanna winked before getting herself out of the car (after making sure none of the lipstick stayed on her cheek). She turned her head as she heard Selena emerging from her side of the vehicle, adjusting her pant suit of black pants, top and ruby-red dress shirt underneath, the collar's top two buttons to reveal a bit more of her snow-white, elegant neck. To anyone else, she would indeed have passed as a business woman or some kind of secretary, but to Deanna...

No...this was a warrior – a form of the Snow Queen. Where her beauty was played down for sharpness and business. If she were honest, Selena was grateful Breakdown had been pushed back a week, along with Taking Hold of the Flame. It gave her more time to focus on her family – focus on what needed to be done. Focus on busines. And right now? The business was getting the Snow Queen's daughter – their daughter – home to New York.

With one more last look at her beloved, Deanna departed, making her way across the parking lot of the Pilgrim Springs Orphanage until she disappeared into the building and out of Selena's sight. Allowing herself one more smile, Selena's expression then turned cold and serious as she heard car doors opening nearby. To her surprise, it was only one car door opening and closing, as the tall, thin frame of Ryan Scythe – the bilogical father of both her children – stepped out of the vehicle.

Despite her desire to bounce of the hood of his car and drop him with one of her kicks – remarkably similiar to how she had dealt with Vixen Cain back at Supreme Saturday – she resisted the urge. He wore a dark purple – Selena shook her head for a moment to clear her vision – yes, Ryan was wearing a dark purple suit! He looked absolutely ridiculous! Not that Selena had anything against purple – she liked wearing purple. In fact, she had a beautiful dark purple gown at home that she had worn a few times on special “date nights” with her wife (Yes, married people still had date nights!). But on Ryan? And with the light blue buttoned-up shirt underneath, he just looked weird.

“Selena.” He said with a sick grin on his face. “So glad you came.”. He scratched the back of his neck with his left as he spoke. “A bit late though...I was told weeks ago that we could talk.”

“There were delays.” Selena replied simply. “I'm sure being the son of a politican, you'd understand a thing or two about unforeseen issues coming up.”
“Issues more important than our daughter?” the young Scythe asked with a raised eyebrow.

Selena felt her spine stiffen – he had her. Point for Ryan.

“You look ridiculous.” She finally said, taking a moment to walk around him.

Looking down at his clothes, Ryan pouted – his lower lip jutting out. “Oh this? Just something a little comfortable. I think it brings out my eyes.”
“You look like a deformed-”
“Dildo?” he asked with a grin. “I mean...you would know right?”
“I was going to say eggplant.” Selena raised an eyebrow. “You really going to attack my private sex life, Ryan? That's more of a blow to you than it is to me...considering...”

“Well, touche on that.” the man replied with a shrug. “Supposed we just get down to business then?”

With a wave of his hand – the flourish seeming almost theatrical in nature – Selena's ex-fiancee gestured towards his limo, indicating Selena should get inside. Normally, the Snow Queen's defences would guide her – as they were screaming “DON'T GET IN THAT LIMO WITH HIM!” - but her heart was telling her something far more important. It gets him physically away from Deanna...

Without a word, Selena marched the few steps needed to reach the limo, sliding into the back, leather seats rather gracefully. She closed the door behind her, but only had to wait a few moments until the door on the other side of the vehicle opened up to allow Ryan to slide in, the young man choosing to sit in the leather seats on the opposite side from where Selena sat. Looking to his side, towards the driver section of the limo, Ryan barked his order.

“Drive.” he demanded – the limo immediately moving, though Selena had no idea where to.

“Is this all just to impress me?” Selena asked with a raised eyebrow. “Coming here in a limo, wearing purple suits?”
Scythe merely gave a shrug of his shoulders as he reached into the mini-fridge next to his feet to pull out a bottle of water. He offered Selena one but she turned the offer down with a narrowing of her eyes.

“If I really wanted to impress you, Selena.” Ryan replied calmly. “I'd have shown you my house. It's far more massive and beautiful than yours in – Manhattan, right?”
“Well, that's a matter of taste.” Selena shot back with a shrug. “And you always did have a tendency for overcompensating.”
The young man almost choked on his water at such a jab. “Was that penis joke?” he asked with a chuckle. “Need I remind you that your partner doesn't have one?”

“Yes.” Laughed Selena. “And that's one of the best things about her – other than her heart, personality, kindness and so many other traits you don't possess.”
“Keeping score?” Ryan asked as he wiped his mouth of any water there.
“Don't need to. Not even a competition.” Selena replied, crossing her arms over her chest.
“Well, if we're comparing notes – Talia is in a league of her own.”

Selena narrowed her eyes at Ryan at that remark. Talia, Selena's childhood best friend, whom Selena had betrayed when they were young in order to win the beauty pageant and the title of “Snow Queen” that year. The name had stuck with Selena all those years, while her friendship with Talia withered and dead that day.

“I really don't care.” She replied with a shrug. “You both hate me – so at least you have good company.”
“I don't hate you.” Ryan replied in earnest – surprising the Snow Queen. “I'm just sick of your pettiness over something that, really, you have no right too.”

The remark left Selena agape – but for only a few second. “No right? Which part are you talking about?! The part where Malcolm is trying to steal the gold mine and the DeCarlo fortune that rightfully belongs to my daughter?”
“A fortune that originally was part of a deal that was supposed to revert to my father in exchange for services rendered. He did his part -” Malcolm countered. “It was the DeCarlo family that cheated him.”
“You tried to force me to marry-”
“Gavin, right. Originally, the plan was just to let it revert Anastasia after your father's disappearance. But, again, your father betrayed us and did not honour the deal...”

“And what about us?” Selena asked, feeling the limo bounce on, what she assumed was, a speedbump.
Ryan gave her a sigh. “You weren't supposed to get pregnant.” he finally said after a few moments. “It wasn't supposed to happen.”

“Why not? It's kinda part of having unprotected sex you idio-”
“Because I had had a vasectomy!” Ryan admited.

Selena's eyes widened. “When?”
“Shortly after you started talking about 'future plans' with me. Plans that father didn't approve of. So, we took precautions.”
“Only they didn't work.” Selena deduced.
“No, they didn't.”

Biting her lower lip, Selena looked out the window, seeing the trees on the row darting past her vision. “Did you ever really love me?” she finally asked, fighting back any tears that threatened to appear.

There was a sigh from Ryan as he spoke. “I thought I could – at least I was sure I would grow to love you. It was all for a good cause – we marry, no children, the fortune goes under my control after I convince you to let me handle it -”
“You think I would-”
“Yes, we all did. Even Anastasia was sure you'd do whatever I asked.”

Selena's jaw clenched shut. She wanted to refute it – but the truth was, the woman she was now – independent, believing, in love with a wonderful woman? - that was not the woman that had been with Adrian/Ryan Scythe. Not the woman that was wisened by hardships. That Selena had been head-in-the-clouds, head-over-heels in love and...she hated to admit it...she would have handed her rights over to Adrian if he had asked it. She had done it without even asking any questions.

“But then you got pregnant and suddenly – an heir was there. A third party.”
“Elsianna...” Selena replied.
“Yes.” Ryan admitted. “So...father took matters into his own hands.”
“And you didn't stop him.” Selena stated.
“I didn't know! Not until it was done. He said you had gone crazy and it was what was meant to happen!”

Looking down at her pale hands, Selena saw her wedding band and engagement ring, symbols of love – a love devoid of manipulations and deceit. A love that was...not to sounce cliche...but pure as the first fallen snow of winter. With Deanna, there was no hatred or secrets – even at their worst, the two had survived, loving one another all the way.

“I don't...” Selena sighed, her fingers playing with her ring. “I don't hate you for what you did.”
That seemed to catch Ryan offguard. “You don't?”

Looking up, Selena shook her head. “I hate your father for trying to kill my baby. And I hate him and your family for all they've done to me...but...if you hadn't left me...I never would have met Deanna. I never would have the life I have now. I'd be trapped in your world and...” Selena shook her head. “I don't think I'd survive long in it to be honest.”

Ryan was silent for a moment before he spoke. “I've made mistakes – father has too. We all have. He doesn't want your fortune anymore.”
“Why not? Because he knows he's lost? That Elsianna's mere existence destroys his plans of abducting David?”

To her surprise, David shook his head. “Did you know that Grandmother passed away last month?”

Selena's eyes widened at that news. “Cheryl Scythe?”
Ryan nodded. “Stroke – in her sleep. It was time. She was...she was old. Anyway, father was morose for a few days and then he called Talia, Gavin and I to his office. Said he was dropping this whole crusade against you. Instead, he wanted to try re-establish ties with his grandchildren.”

“David and Elsianna...” Selena replied, her body in shock by what she had been told, ignoring the nature outside as they travelled.
Ryan nodded. “That's why I've been trying so hard to touch base with you. We don't want your money or your fortune. We just want to be part of that family again.”

“No.” Selena said slowly. “No way.”
“Selena...” Ryan tried. “Please see reason – it's not just father. It's me, too.”
“You? According to you, you never wanted me to have children – and went great lengths to ensure that it never happened! Then, you manipulate everything involving David – just to make sure he was biologically your son – and you think I'm going to let either of them anywhere near you? I don't care how much your father or you have changed! No parent would blindly trust a word you are saying! And you know it!”

Ryan was silent for a moment, as if trying to choose his words carefully. Selena could see the rise and fall of his chest as he breathed, hear the intense breathing through his nose. She had no idea what he was going to through at her next, but she was certain she would not waiver. She had won – had won the second she had found her daughter again. It was her freedom – not just hers, but Deanna's, Elsianna's, David's – her entire family!

The Heir to the Throne made it so-

“He's going to fight you on this.” Ryan warned. “As am I. Like it or not, Selena, they are my children as well.”
Biting her lower lip, Selena nodded her head. “Like it not, Ryan-” she stressed the name sharply. “You are just an anonymous donor to David with zero rights to him and like it or not, Ryan-” she stressed his name again. “-after five years of neglect, you've lost any right to Elsianna as well. You don't have a leg to stand on with either now. Maybe if you had beaten Deanna and I to the punch, you might have- but not now. And not ever.”

“She'll be curious – so will David!” Ryan countered. “They'll want to know who their father is. Are you going to lie to them?”
“Of course not.” Selena replied simply. “I'll tell them the truth. That their father never wanted me to be pregnant with Elsianna and then manipulated David's birth to try and destroy his family.”

Ryan's eyes widened in alarm – the thought of being portrayed as such a villain (even if it was the truth) to his children affecting him more than he was willing to admit. “You wouldn't.” he finally said.
“If they ask me, I won't lie to them, Ryan.”
“I could help them.” Ryan countered. “I have connections you don't! They can go to the best schools here in Nome – they can have financial support and -”

“You just don't get it, do you?” Selena sighed with a saddened smirk. “You think I gave a shit about your political affiliation? Your status? Your rank? Your power or wealth? You think I gave a damn about that? No, Ryan, all I ever wanted was your love-” her voice cracked as her emotions seemed to swell and swirl with her lean frame, gathering in her chest and causing her breathing to slightly accelerate and deepen. “You could have been worthless in the eyes of your father and Nome and I still would have followed you to a cave to leave with our family.” She shook her head. “I dont want my children in your world – where love is something to bartered or bargained with. Where it's something that you use to...” she searched her mind for a moment for the right words, but when she couldn't find them, she merely shook her head. “I want my children to believe in something – believe in love and what it can do.”

“You sound like one of your Snow Queen promos in that wrestling world.” Ryan scoffed.
“Because I AM the Snow Queen, Ryan. I don't 'play a character'. I'm me. In that world and here. And what I say there is the same as what I say here. I believe in what I say. So when I say I want my children to believe in love, I mean it. And I know that if I leave them with you – and your father – they will never know true love in their lives.”

“Talia and I-” Ryan tried but Selena cut him off.
“You and Talia came together because of her hatred of me and your desire to break me. That's all. You can't tell me you love her, Ryan. Because then she'd be in this limo with you, begging me to allow my children to be involved too. She'd want to do what is right by you and Malcolm – according to you. She's not.”

Ryan's mouth clenched shut. Selena had him and he knew it. Talia had been a means to an end and served many purposes in his marriage to her. It was as clear as the nose on his face. And for that, Selena found herself pitying him.

“You were a good man once.” she said. “I really do pity you. Even if it wasn't me, you could have found someone to truly love. Much like what I found with Deanna. Instead...you're just like your father.”

She didn't need to throw in any adjectives to describe the mayor of Nome – it was clear what the old man was to her.

“I'm sorry.” she finally said, her voice quiet as she looked at her former lover. For a moment, she tried her best to see the man that she had once fallen in love with – tried her best to see Adrian Scythe in the features of Ryan Scythe. But there was nothing there. There was no light in his blue eyes. No mischief in his smile. There was nothing of Adrian there. And it just filled Selena with more pity for him – for he truly was just his father's puppet.

“Do me a favor – for his own sake.” She added. “Don't let your father do to Gavin what he's done to you. Gavin doesn't deserve it – you must at least know that-”

She stopped as she felt the limo slow to a stop, but she was too focused on Ryan to look outside the windows.

“You know...” Ryan started with huff and a smile. “I should have known this was going to be the outcome. That you never intended to entertain any notions of letting me see my children.”
“They're not yours, Ryan.” Selena pressed. “They are mine and Deanna's.”
“Well...” showing his teeth in a pursed expression mixed with a frown, Ryan leaned forward and sat back. “See, that's where I am going to always disagree, Selena. And what's more...I'm going to take your words to heart.”

“Which ones?” Selena asked, unsure where this conversation was now headed.
“The one where I am just like my father.” Ryan grinned. “Because my father was VERY good at one thing...” his smile suddenly, before Selena's eyes, turning knowing and sinister. “Lying”.

Reaching into his pocket, but never taking his eyes off Selena, Ryan pulled out his cellphone, looking at the screen in his hands. “Did you get all that, father?”
“Yes, indeed.” Came the familiar voice from the phone as Ryan turned the phone around to Selena, revealing the grinning face of Malcolm Scythe.

“A shame you could not do business with us, Selena.” Malcolm replied. “Ryan was hopeful you'd be reasonable. Afterall, you could have at least had the children for some time, being their mother and all. You would have had to share, but it would be better than nothing at all, right?”

Selena said nothing, her fear and nerves under full attack within her – her mind craving her NX, even though her ribs were barely in any pain now.

“But seeing as how you desire to give us nothing and play for keeps...then I'm afraid that we must do the same.”
“So...it was all lie?” Selena asked. “Your mother – Cheryl – everything I've just heard.”
“No.” Malcolm replied with a – well, more somber expression. “She did die a few months ago. It was a tragic passing. And it made me appreciate the value of family. All of that was true – but the part where we had 'given up' on what is rightfully ours? Of course not.”

“We had hoped that you would be more persuaded to listen to us if you felt that was the case.” Ryan added, his tone as cold and calculating as Malcolm's.
“I see.” Selena replied with a shrug of her shoulders. “Well...it's too late now. By now, the adoption is final and Elsianna belongs to Deanna and I-”

The laugh from Malcolm, however, was not the response Selena was hoping for. “Oh, Selena.” Malcolm slowly spoke. “You played a game with us and gave yourself an unfair advantage.”
“What are you-”
“You found Elsianna and didn't tell us about it. I would call that an unfair advantage in this game of ours. Wouldn't you, son?”

“Extremely, father.” Ryan replied coldly. “One might go so far as to say – she cheated.”
“Very true, son. Very true. And when the stakes are this high...that can't REALLY be tolerated, can it?”

“What are you talking about?” Selena asked, her body tensing, ready to strike.
“We're talking about resetting the board. Starting the game fresh.” Malcolm replied with a grin.

The implication was not lost on the Snow Queen. “You...you can't!” she replied. “That's impossible!”
“Oh no.” Ryan smiled knowingly. “See, funny thing about OUR daughter, Selena. Turns out she recently turned five years old...and now thought to tell the proper people. And no one thought to remind her of the age limit of the orphanage.”

Selena's eyes opened in alarm just as the door from her side swung open and two strong arms grabbed at her. She yelled in surprise and fought with all she had, but she was too stunned by the change in movement, as the limo driver threw her to the ground, Selena rolling into the road, grass and dirt. By the time she got up, the limo was already barreling down the country road, soon disappearing behind a hill and out of sight.

“No! No! No! NO!” Selena roared as she fished her cellphone out of her pocket to see a devastating 22 missed called from Deanna. Pressing the call button, Selena quickly looked around the country, trying to assess where the hell she was. She did not have much time as Deanna answered after one ring.

“Selena!” the Snow Queen could hear the cry in her wife's voice, her every word shaking.
“Where is Elsa?” Selena asked in disbelief, refusing to believe a word those foul Scythes had said. She could not, however, block out her wife's voice.

“She's gone!” Deanna cried. “Denise said some men came today and took her away. They said she had passed the age of staying in the orphanage...Selena...she...”

Selena said nothing. She couldn't. She knew what Deanna was going to say. They had waited too long. Played it too safe because of Selena's fear of looking weak with her ribs. They had waited too long to finalize the adoption and Malcolm...it had to of been Malcolm...had pulled the law onto his side. And the law had made Elsianna belong to the state of Alaska now – to be taken to the Anchorage Orphange and lost to the system...

Becoming a needle in the haystack.

This was what Malcolm and Ryan had meant by resetting the board. Because now, Elsianna was fair game to be adopted by anyone. Including the Scythes!

“I'm sorry, Deanna.” Selena felt the tears prick her eyes. “I'm so sorry.”

It was all she could say as she sat there on the side of the country road, feeling the pain of being manipulated once again by those monsters wrack her frame, her tears falling without hesitation.

I'm sorry..I'm sorry...I'm sorry...


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Dear True Believers,

I'm sorry.

I seem to be saying that a lot recently, aren't I? I'm sorry that I could not give you the long reign of being World Champion that you wanted when you voted for me at the End of the Year. I'm sorry that my third match with Kelcey Wallace wasn't what we all wanted it to be. I'm sorry that I could not main-event Broken Beliefs like you, the true believers, desired.

I have tried so hard to be all that I know I can be – to represent all that I know I can represent – and yet, all that happens is these promises I make – their conclusion keeps getting stolen from us. The results, conclusions, rewards – call it what you will – are denied to us.

No, I have to use that word again – stolen. There is no better fitting word. Because we weren't beaten for these denials. We weren't defeated – these conclusions and beliefs were stolen from us. And maybe I can name a few people responsible, but at the core right now? Who else is there but Vixen Cain?

How long will this go on Vixen? Hmmm? You cling to your one victory over me – which try as you might – you convince no one that it was entirely yours. You cry about Kelcey Wallace defeating you when you pulled the same stunt on me and then claim that “Hey! Least I'm honest about who I am!”.

What honesty, Vixen? You shout how you beat me by yourself and then cry about “conspiracies” and “unfairness” when Kelcey beats you in the same way? Is that honesty? Is that truth? No, Vixen. What has occurred over and over again has been you repainting evidence – twisting history - to your own twisted mindset so you can still believe you are creating this nightmare. But look at where SCW stands, Vixen? We have an amazing World Champion! We have pay-per-views lined up for the future! We have contenders that will outshine you and your cohort, Merrick Wiseman! We have talent unlike never before! And we have fans filling every arena to practically full capacity!

Is that a nightmare? Is it, Cain? Or is your nightmare simply you messing with me and a few others? Like a child throwing a tantrum? Is that SCW's nightmare? Because as far as I can tell, it's just mine. Because it seems to be me that is your target more often than not – despite your words to the contrary.

And I am not all of SCW. Nor is SCW all of me. We all make up SCW, Vixen – and you will never be able to handle all of us. Never!

So let's cut the bullshit, Cain, and let's see if you can actually be honest for once and tell me. When does this end between you and me? Because you refuse to face me like a wrestler and end this in the ring, yet you try your “traps” to deal with me. You attack me from behind and then run away when I fight back. You threaten to be there at Taking Hold of the Flame to take me down if I continue on my path to regaining the World Championship.

So if this doesn't end in the ring, Vxien, with you finally facing me...then when?

Because I will say this: I am sick of you interfering with my career and stealing from me. If you can beat me, then go ahead and do it! If you want to be my nightmare so badly, then come and be it! Bring it on! But face me! Stop running away and actually prove something of your repeated slogans of “being bad”!

Because I am tired of this, true believers! I didn't come here to be told “I can't do this” or to be told “it's just the way things are”. I came here to become a great wrestler – no...I started this year wanting to be the best wrestler in SCW. The best of the best. And I have spent every month watching practically every person threatened by me take every shortcut and cheapshot that they could. And for what? For a better chance at beating me in the ring?! Just so they can 'get past me' in their own rationale?

WHAT DOES THAT PROVE?!

We are wrestlers, people! We... are... wrestlers! Why are so many of you afraid of losing to someone like me? Is it the hair? Is it the “Believe it” chants? Is it because, even after all this time, you don't see me as someone worth your respect?

I don't care, but I am sick of it! I want to win and I want to lose! But I want to do it in the ring! I want to learn in the ring! I want to get better as a wrestler, not watch opportunity after opportunity evade me because of technicalities! Not have my careers shortened by cheapshots to the ribs.

I want to wrestle! Win or lose – I want to wrestle!

And last week on Breakdown, I thought I would get that. I thought I would finally have that chance against Katie Steward to get things back on track. Get back to focusing on wrestling and focusing on proving myself as the best of the best in SCW.

But again...that was stolen from me. For Katie Steward, I am not surprised. Typical of someone like her to avoid me – so she doesn't lose for a fourth time. But me? It's just one more thing I have to deal with! One more apology I have to make on behalf of SCW to the true believers.

And I don't blame SCW's staff or crew for these things. They do the best they can! I believe they do! But why? Why can't I just wrestle. Why can't I just get in a ring and succeed or fail on my own. Since 2017 began, all I've done is have my matches end with controversy. Have my matches halted or even altered. Had people take shortcut after shortcut when dealing with me.

I'm not invincible, people! I never claimed to be – regardless of what Vixen Cain has said to try and promote himself. I know that I can be beaten. It's happened in the past. But can't that happen through ability alone? Can't it happen because someone is simply better than me? I want that to happen – if someone is better – so I can learn and so I can get better. But to be denied that – to have disqualifications and interferences, and ambushes litter my year so far... how can I possibly get better when those are my end results? When the matches do not reach their natural conclusion? When I can't find out if someone is better than me?

I'm sorry, true believers, but I hate this. I hate that it's continuously come to this! And what's more frustrating is until I'm allowed in that ring with the people that continue to play these games with me, things won't change as much as they need to.

Yet, fight on I have to. Keep fighting and hope each new match is something more – that each match is a learning experience. I have to be optimistic – because if I lose faith in wrestling happening for me again – then I lose faith in what SCW stands for. It's right there in the letters, isn't it?

So I am cautiously optimistic that this coming Breakdown – I could be able to wrestle! I want to wrestle! I want to fight! And it's exciting because I've never fought this man before, but damn have I heard so much about him!

I mean, I could list your fights, Konrad! You have fought for the United States and the Television multiple times here in SCW! You have come out show after show with the intent of becoming the best! Hell, you fought Regan Street tooth and claw and put that Hellcat in a world of pain! But there's something else that just inspires me, Konrad!

No, it's not a jab about you being part of other federations. I respect that! Hell, I did it! People like you and me, we had to explore the world beyond SCW to get better, didn't we? They made fun of us because they couldn't see what we did. That each federation, SCW, UWA, IWC, all of them, held something special to learn. Some new skill to be brought. I wouldn't have done half of what I have without the experiences I learned in other federations, even if I eventually settled in SCW, I will always be grateful for my time in UWA and IWC!

No, Konrad, what inspired me was your excitement at facing someone like me. You made Twitter practically explode with tweets about our match, promoting it and expressing your excitement. The chance to face me in the ring – it made me smile, Konrad, and I haven't truly smiled in terms of wrestling excitement in a long time.

Because now I am excited too! I look at you and I don't see tricks. I don't see potential ambushes. I don't see secret plans or backstage deals. No, I look at you and I see someone that WANTS to wrestle me! I see the same desire I feel every time I step in that ring. The desire to wrestle and to win! Win with skill and strategy! Two wrestlers giving everything they have just to come out ahead!

I know what you see when you look at me, Konrad. Former World Champion – potential contender for the World title now – Best of the Best Tournament winner. I guess I am those things, but you see me as someone to beat, not by hook or crook, but to better yourself – to test your mettle! And believe it or not, I want to test my mettle against you, Konrad.

Because with all the controversy surrounding me...I must confess...I miss being able to show the world what I can do as a wrestler. I miss being able to show my true believers and the critics what I can do in the ring and what I am capable of. I miss defying people as I seem to kick out despite shot after shot. Of never giving up! Of defying gravity and expectations with each moment!

So I am going to do what I do better than anyone else, Konrad. I am going to believe. I am going to believe that I am going to have a true, fight to the end, wrestling match. The kind the fans pay to see. The kind they can cheer for! The kind where the ending, win or lose for me, will be something they can get behind and believe in.

I'm going to believe in that, Konrad, with everything that I am – so that I can fight you, Iceman, with all that I am. Because as much as you want to shock the world, I want to prove to the world and to Vixen Cain that he cannot stop me! He can barely slow me down! I am here to wrestle! I am here to be the Best of the Best! I am here to become, once again, the World Champion!

And tonight, on Breakdown? I'm going to continue to prove it!

Believe it, Konrad! Because I sure as hell do!

Sincerely and with much excitement!
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OOC: I had to change things up a bit or majorly if some of you usually read my RP's because people are right, I do need to get myself out of my comfort zone a bit to get Konrad interacting with other wrestlers to make potential stories out of it. Good luck Selena, may the best RPer win.




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A day after the match against Regan Street. San Jose, California. Sunday 7th May.

A lot of operations have been done overnight since Markus took Konrad in hospital to get things checked and looked at as he had quite bad injuries after the match he had with some damage to his ribs, cuts on his face, bruises on his back and even a minor concussion as it was bad enough for Konrad to stay overnight, but when he woke up after the operations he had overnight, he had a very different mindset about wrestling.

Konrad Raab: “That match did me a lot of good.”

Markus see smiles on Konrad’s face, even if he was sort of out of it with a concussion he had from the damage of the match after he got some chair shots from Regan Street and he was struggling to breathe with damage taken from his ribs, Markus was more concerned about his brother not resting, especially the amount of coughing he’s doing as he speaks.

Markus Lord Raab: “You need to rest Konrad. I can tolerate pain and weapon shots as I deal with it all the time, but the doctors told me you’ve passed out not just from pain, but because you’ve not been sleeping.”

Konrad Raab: “I haven’t?”

Markus Lord Raab: “No, they’ve said you’ve made yourself exhausted from not sleeping. You passed out a lot when I carried you in.”

Konrad clearly couldn’t remember anything of what he said and done as anything that happened before the match didn’t even exist for him, but what he did during and after the match however, he could and Markus did see a different side of Konrad last night, a side he’s been begging Konrad to do for the last few weeks as he speaks.

Markus Lord Raab: “Do you remember why you did the match with Regan last night?”

Konrad Raab: “Something about getting rid of my fears of anger and weapon use?”

Markus Lord Raab: “Yes, exactly. I saw a mad man out there, doing everything he can to kill Regan Street. No not literally, but the focus is something I’ve never seen from you ever and I love that killer style you brought.”

Konrad Raab: “That pathetic old Konrad is history. I think Regan said something to think about my goals right?”

Markus Lord Raab: “Well more to think about why you’re in the wrestling business kind of talk yeah. She mentioned you should be in the rumble and you should consider having a goal to go for the SCW World title to be world champion. She said other things for you to do, but you’ve overcome all of it.”

Markus was telling Konrad the truth of the situation as he sees Konrad smiling with most people would be groaning in pain, although Konrad was from the damage he suffered, but he knows what he must do and he tries to stay awake, but he couldn’t as Markus says this.

Markus Lord Raab: “Go to sleep and we’ll talk when you’ve fully rested.”

It’s something Konrad had to do and he knew it as he does go to have quite a long sleep with Markus sitting next to Konrad on his bed as he knew he had to go to New York tomorrow to attend to Evie Baang who’s his tag partner for the Blast From The Past and had reached to the finals as Konrad sleeps for almost fourteen hours which is more than eight hours he needed as he wakes up and Markus who’s been sitting around for Konrad.

Markus Lord Raab: “Had a good sleep?”

Konrad Raab: “Yeah I did. I dreamt about me winning the SCW World title for some reason and it wasn’t at Rise to Greatness, it was at Under Attack PPV. It’s mad to think that could actually happen.”

Markus Lord Raab: “Well, I guess you have a goal to focus on, but you should take every bit of advice Regan gives you to not slip up being the old Konrad you was and being a whole new m……..”

Konrad Raab: “I’m a new man, a new man who won’t take crap from anybody and a new man who sees a different outlook on things, a new man who loves his wife more than ever and a new man who will focus achieving new goals in SCW, even if I have to use anger at times, I won’t be scared to anymore and whoever my next SCW opponent is will see a whole new Konrad.”

It was music to Markus’s ears when Konrad said those things about wanting to change and wanting his next opponent to redefine who the real Konrad was in the business and knew he had to do something for him to give out his reasons why he was wrestling which of course everybody wanted to win titles, but it was clear as day what his goal was and he addresses it to Markus.

Konrad Raab: “I realised the entire time I’ve been in SCW since I woken up along with dreaming about it, I joined SCW because it has the best talent in the world. I joined because none of the other companies I’m on has talent I can learn from. I needed SCW because I wanted to face wrestlers better than me and learn everything from them to a point I’ll be a champion in SCW.”

Markus Lord Raab: “Those are very valid reasons, but at the same time, you aren’t gonna get scared of using weap…………”

Konrad Raab: “NO because that would be the old Konrad coming back. I wanted to face Regan because to improve myself as a wrestler and all the work I’ve done has lead me to this man I am. I will use weapons, but in very very rare cases like if I had to defend myself, that’s when I’ll use weapons. I wouldn’t use one to attack wrestlers for no reason, I’d only do it if I have to because using a weapon on Regan made me feel so much better about myself like I was forced to a point I had to defend myself against Regan, even if she got busted open herself.”

Markus Lord Raab: “You lost the battle, but you won the war as the saying goes, but while you lost in terms of getting pinned, you won confidence and overcoming your fears. Busting Regan open benefited you farther than before. There’s gonna be big things for you coming up in SCW and you need to put your name down for the rumble before it’s too late.”

It was something that Konrad wasn’t a fan of to sign his name on the dotted line to be in the Taking Hold Of Flame rumble because at the time he didn’t, he felt he hadn’t earned or done a damn thing. The whole point for Konrad was he wanted to earn his spot in the rumble and earn title shots by winning matches. He still believes in that theory as he still coughs like crazy.

Konrad Raab: “I looked at Fatal Fortunes in a bad way to be honest. I thought it would be a nightmare, but turned out I was in some rumble with Olek preparing me or he tried to until I was a bit selfish to turn the offer down cos it was a way of me saying I accept the loss and done nothing to earn myself to be in the rumble.”

Markus Lord Raab: “That’s all what Olek was trying to do Konrad was to make you a much better wrestler. I’m glad you are seeing a whole new look to things and hope to see this new you in the ring.”

Konrad Raab: “I will because I have to. I have to take in the feedback Regan gave me, even if it was quite brutal at times, but being honest about it. I can’t argue with anything she said about me because I need to make changes, even with Chris as well to a point I’m even cutting him off just slightly from less interaction with each other. I’ll still train my ass off, but allowing me to speak for myself.”

Konrad notices the time as he sees Markus still being here, despite being due to be at EHWF PPV event as he coughs quite a lot again before he’s able to speak again.

Konrad Raab: “Aren’t you going to Pennsylvania for EHWF PPV?”

Markus Lord Raab: “Don’t be stupid, with you in hospital, no way am I allowing you to be here on you’re own. Fuck EHWF because they aren’t important, you are, but I do have to leave for New York tomorrow to attend to see Evie about plans for the match against Ben Jordan and Sam Marlow.”

Konrad Raab: “I understand. Can you do me a favour though before you leave?”

Markus Lord Raab: “Phone Fizz?”

Konrad Raab: “Exactly so she can see me, but has to be her alone without our kids as I don’t want them to see me in this state. I’ll be fine here on my own as I want to think about things with me on what I really want to do in SCW. Go to New York to attend to Evie Baang and I’ll see you next week.”

Markus does that as he gets up and leaves Konrad to lay in bed himself as he dials the number for Fizz for her to come and see him by herself without the kids in the morning as he hears Konrad’s coughing which was worrying, but Markus knew it happens when you have busted ribs like Konrad did and he leaves Konrad to go to New York, while Konrad stays in hospital for another night before he was discharged on Tuesday to head back home.

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Fizz telling Konrad to change his lifestyle. Anaheim, California. Tuesday 16th May.

Fizz knew Konrad was going off to wrestle against a bear and Travis tomorrow in Oklahoma, but she feels there’s another reason for Konrad to snap at people sometimes as she only realised in herself on all the things Konrad does with his kids and gym time, she felt he doesn’t do anything outside of the house as she shakes her head as Konrad at this time was still asleep as she waits for the right time for him to wake up. Five minutes later, Konrad woke up and he gets his things together to leave for Oklahoma.

Luckily, his flight wasn’t until late at night which gave her the chance to say something about Konrad’s lack of leaving the house if it wasn’t to travel to wrestling venues, taking the kids out and going to the gym. It got her quite concerned as she says this.

Fizz Raab: “We need to talk darling.”

Konrad Raab: “About what?”

Fizz Raab: “You barely leaving the house.”

Konrad Raab: “What do you mean barely leaving the house? I go out and go to wrestling venues, taking kids out to the park or sport events and going to gym and play soccer.”

Fizz Raab: “I don’t think you understand what I mean. Yes I know you go out of the house to do those things, but I found out another reason why you snap so much at times.”

Konrad Raab: “Why do I? Fizz, I’m a changed man now, of course I’m gonna snap as I clearly done yesterday over this bear match.”

Although it was exactly what Fizz was expecting Konrad to say, he had changed and wasn’t afraid to use anger when he needed to like with the bear match for an example after getting lots of phone calls from charity organisations yesterday, but Fizz sees another issue altogether as she shook her head before she says this.

Fizz Raab: “Because you don’t go out with your friends. Ever since WEW closed down, I’ve been waiting for so long for you to go out and spend time with your friends because quite honestly, it’s rather worrying you don’t seem to want to go out in public and have fun with yourself.”

Konrad Raab: “But gym, being out with my kids and you and going to wrestling venues is all I need to do.”

Fizz Raab: “No, it’s not because all that time you have free should be spent on going out with your friends, especially ones in SCW. I see a lot of SCW stars go out and interact, talking to one another, but you don’t and it’s almost destroying you because you need a life sometimes. Look at me, I go out with my friends, don’t I?”

It was a bitter pill to swallow as at this point, all Konrad could do was nod at Fizz because he knew she was right, he does tend to get bored at home and snaps at people on twitter when he’s not at the gym, soccer pitch, with family time and at wrestling venues as she continues to speak again with Konrad having complete silence at Fizz.

Fizz Raab: “All these friends you have, you may talk to them on twitter, but you aren’t going out to socialise with them. I was happy you went out to train with AJ Helms a few weeks ago, but you could go to nightclubs or chat to SCW stars while drinking coffee or eating a meal. Just something for you to do with your friends.”

Konrad Raab: “I’ve tried making time for them, but I just rather spend time with my family and improving on my wrestling skills.”

Fizz Raab: “But you don’t do anything else. You seriously need to go out more, enjoy the life you have because you aren’t using the time you have to socialise with say Kara, Amy, AJ, Kennedy all these friends you have, yet you don’t ask them to hang out or anything. It worries me you aren’t living your life.”

Once again, nothing comes out of Konrad’s mouth as he tried to make up excuses, but he couldn’t because he knows Fizz’s right, Konrad does get bored at home at times when the kids aren’t around him and she speaks while Konrad places his head down in shame.

Fizz Raab: “I want to see that change happen Konrad because you need to realise it will do you a lot of good and I understand you haven’t last week due to your recovery, but please, go out and socialise like you did in the good old days. I don’t want you to stay at home using twitter, I want you out of the house and talk to people like anywhere.”

Konrad at this point was thinking about what Fizz was saying, more so he was scratching his head, figuring out what could he do about it to make things right? Konrad speaks.

Konrad Raab: “Yes, I agree, I’m feeling like I’m in the house a lot and not do anything with friends I have.”

Fizz Raab: “I want more of that from you to give yourself a break from being with your kids, family and work related stuff. You need to make time for them always, otherwise they’ll walk out of your life if you don’t go out with your friends and it’s important for you to keep your friendships with your friends. You need to work on it.”

Fizz clearly cleared the air about Konrad’s lack of a social life which barely doesn’t exist and Konrad responds.

Konrad Raab: “I have to now then. Thank you for pointing my faults out.”

Fizz nods as she acknowledges Konrad wasn’t always perfect and she simply just wanted Konrad to be a lot more social with his friends and to interact with them and Fizz sees nerves with Konrad and she speaks.

Fizz Raab: “Are you nervous about socialising with your friends?”

Konrad Raab: “No, nervous about facing Selena Frost because she’s a number one contender for the SCW World title. I’m shocked I’m getting a chance this soon to face Selena.”

Fizz Raab: “Because you overcame your anger and using weapon fears against Regan Street so I think you’ve earned the match just based on that and how you want to improve yourself too.”

Konrad Raab: “Yes I’m already thinking about everything Regan said because it’s ways to improve myself and become mentally stronger in myself which I am, but the fact Tainted Justice could ruin the spectacle of a match me and Selena have is highly likely.”

Fizz nodded as they got over their little spats at one another to open up each other’s feelings and Konrad’s official view of how the match will potentially go down, but he wants to wrestle to his best potential and knows he has a lot to say about what he wants to say next week.

Fizz Raab: “Don’t worry about them, worry about socialising with your friends and do the amazing match with Selena which I have to say, it’s gonna tear the whole house down.”

Konrad Raab: “Yes it would.”

Fizz Raab: “I let you continue with you packing your stuff to go to Oklahoma later and I’ll see you soon.”

Konrad gave Fizz a hug and a kiss before he continued with his packing and then went downstairs and places the bag on the corner under the stairs before he plays with his children and after dinner, Konrad leaves his home with his luggage and he goes off to Oklahoma to really think about his goals for SCW and what he has to do to achieve them for hours before he goes to sleep in his hotel room with everyday thinking about himself and even thinking to interact with his friends in SCW.

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Having a coffee with Kennedy Street. Miami, Florida. Monday 22nd May.

It was highly unusual for Konrad to go out and spend time with a friend when he has a big matchup tomorrow against Selena Frost, but he was just doing what everyone and Fizz have been telling him to go out and socialise with his friends, although he wasn’t the type of guy to do that sort of thing because he wants to be the best he can be for every match he approaches.

But the problem is he knew they were right on him barely doing anything with his friends and Fizz’s concern of Konrad losing friends because he doesn’t socialise with them so he decides to make amends to start doing that as he meets up with Kennedy Street who he’s briefly interacted a few times on twitter, but she agreed to hang out with Konrad when he asked if anybody wanted to hang out with him

That he makes a promise to meet her as he goes to Starbucks and sees Kennedy waiting outside as they go and order themselves a drink of coffee before they go and sit themselves down as Konrad was a little nervous, not with talking to Kennedy, but with the upcoming match and he speaks.

Konrad Raab: “It’s so nice to come out and have a chat today.”

Kennedy Street: “Likewise.”

Konrad Raab: “We have got to do something about these SCW stars. Like the whole backstage atmosphere has gotten crazy like instead of wrestlers wanting to be wrestlers like us, we got wrestlers being attacked from behind, a wrestler strangling a pregnant woman and a wrestler who’s suspended because of using the piledriver.”

Kennedy Street: “I agree honey. They need to realise what they are in the sport for. You might be the only guy who’s in SCW just to wrestle. You don’t get involved in drama or anything and a lot of wrestlers respect that about you.”

Konrad gave a nod as it’s the only thing he’s known to do, although he has saved Stacy Kissenger one time from Torsten Volgt which he has no regrets doing to this day as he takes a sip of his coffee before he looks at Kennedy and speaks.

Konrad Raab: “But I have to tell you, that match with Regan Street, it’s changed me for the better as there’s a lot of things where I was really weak on, especially my mental game for this sport, but I have no problems now and that’s why I had to challenge her for the match because I wanted to change.”

Kennedy Street: “I know how bad you wanted to improve on yourself as a wrestler and that’s why you’re in the sport for the right reasons because you don’t seek attention or demand title shots. You want to earn them and that’s admirable.”

Konrad Raab: “I wish more SCW wrestlers were like that, being competitive, improving on themselves to get better and doing the best they can in the ring for the fans.”

Kennedy Street: “Me too honey.”

Konrad Raab: “Problem is that’s not going to last long with Selena’s problems with Tainted Justice and the Stewards who get everything done their way of demanding title shots and cry out how life is unfair for them, but they deserve every bit of bad treatment they get from Olek.”

Kennedy Street: “They are just a bunch of douchebags and I can see Tainted Justice and the Stewards costing you and Selena the match you both bring your best against each other, doing the best you can to overcome those situations. I wouldn’t worry about them and do what you want to do, be the SCW wrestler you’re meant to be.”

Kennedy was dead right, Konrad had to focus on the match at hand rather than what’s going to happen and knew if Selena was being attacked at some point, he’d gladly beat Tainted Justice with her as a way of wanting to save SCW stars getting attacked. Of course Konrad hadn’t complemented on Kennedy’s performance out in public as of yet as he takes a few more sips of coffee before he shakes his head before talking to her.

Konrad Raab: “I admire you also because you literally wrestled in SCW without a damn contract and while others would’ve left, for you to prove to Olek you belong on the roster and then eventually getting the contract has to be one of the if not the most impressive things I’ve ever seen in wrestling. You worked your ass off and you deserve to be in SCW.”

Kennedy Street: “Oh Konrad, you shouldn’t have complimented me like that. I felt you kinda inspired me to do what’s best for business, although Ethan nearly fucked things up for me, not wanting me to resign for SCW.”

Konrad Raab: “I’m glad you ditched Ethan because he wasn’t getting you anywhere, especially he tried to prevent you from fighting Punk Hazard in that tactical warfare match. He almost done everything to a point to drive you out of the wrestling business.”

Kennedy Street: “That he did and now I’m done with him forever, I can focus on my own goals of what I want to do in SCW like being the SCW World champion again by earning a shot at it.”

Konrad nodded, he always followed that example as well as he believed earning things was always the way to go, even if he had to wait two or even four years to get a title shot, he wasn’t an impatient guy when it comes to it as Kennedy took large sips of coffee while Konrad wants to say something to Kennedy for him and her to do

Konrad Raab: “We need to set an example to the rest of the roster that we’re wrestlers who are here to wrestle, not to cause drama or get ourselves involved in it. I dream to be the guy who can make that happen and you too because these guys and girls are missing why we are in the sport.”

Kennedy Street: “We do and the only way to do that is to voice our concerns to the world on camera and fix problems SCW’s having by performing to our best like we’ll do in our matches against Gable Winchester and Selena Frost without any trouble.”

Konrad Raab: “Yes we should to teach these SCW guys and girls a lesson to have the honour and respect we need to bring back to SCW. Well hopefully with no trouble in my case, but I’ll do the best I can to bring everything towards Selena to tear the whole house down so I’ll win the match.”

Kennedy Street: “I like it. Gable is a great singles wrestler, but I also love his hair as well like I wish I could grow my hair like that.”

Both of them laughed at the comment as it was a successful day out with Konrad going out of his usual zone of just training and being a father at home and to socialise with one of his friends was just a step of his learning curve on sustaining his friendship with wrestlers in SCW and he felt better in general as he felt he could do more after overcoming his fears of anger and using weapons as he speaks on being very happy with the time he had with Kennedy.

Konrad Raab: “Thank you for coming out and having a chat with me.”

Kennedy Street: “You’re welcome honey. Hope we’ll see each other again very soon.”

Konrad’s reasons to leave was cos he wanted to get some training done for the match against Selena Frost as it’s a massive match for him in general and at least he can tell his wife he’s been socialising with one of his friends that could lead him doing it a lot more often in the future, but he knew where his mindset is at, doing everything possible to study everything about Selena as he meets up with Chris for him to go in the gym and do his usual stuff before he heads back towards the hotel room to feel sad because of Nicky Hayden passing away which meant a lot to Fizz who has met him a few times, but he takes his medication before he turns the lights off to go straight to sleep.

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Massive match for my career youtube.com shoot.

“Wow, what can I say for myself to literally be in this situation of facing the potential number one contender for the SCW World title? I must feel I’m doing something right to be in this match with Selena Frost that honestly came as a shock to me, but sadly before I get into all of that, there’s things I want to discuss, things I’m disgusted about.

I’m really disgusted on how majority of the roster are missing the part of being wrestlers in the ring. It’s what I said the other day on twitter like why can’t we all be wrestlers in the ring? I seen Shaun Cruze choking out a pregnant woman, I’ve seen Blake Mason piledriving Simon Lyman for him to get suspended, I’ve even seen Tainted Justice and Stewards working together because they feel they get unfairly treated to take Selena Frost, Amy taken down for no reason other than wanting chances to be title contenders instead of earning one.

It’s horrible for me to literally see people wanting to kill one another just to be successful and that’s sickening. I know all of you say well Konrad used weapons to bust Regan Street open, but if you guys knew why I acted how I did in the match, it was because to improve myself as a wrestler and it was also to get rid of that fear I had of being angry and using weapons. That’s all and I want to thank Regan Street for her brutal honesty of what I should be thinking about the entire time I’ve been in SCW and the match I had against her.

Of course now I move on from where I left off with Selena Frost. She’s had one of the best years a wrestler could ask for last year. She won Best Of The Best tournament, she’s won the SCW World title and has defeated majority of the big names in this business. She has tremendous skills of being a solid great wrestler such as yourself with a ton of experience behind her.

Sadly, all of that is overshadowed on the attacks Tainted Justice and the Stewards because she stood up against them as so will I and they better keep their asses out of our match Selena because if they dare to step to the ring and attack you just so I’d win, I’d blast their fucking asses due to learning to use anger correctly and I will attack you idiots because I want to win against Selena on my own.

I don’t want to win by interference, I want to win fair and square and I’ve been so goddamn excited that I can barely take the smile of my face because knowing Selena Frost is just another test for me to overcome. Fact is I came to wrestle in SCW just to consistently improve and be a champion someday. I may not have said that enough, but that’s why I’m here to be the top wrestler around these parts and become champion.

I’m also here because now I realised over and over again, I just want to wrestle. I don’t want to get involved in crap that’s nothing to do with me, I want to wrestle and win my matches fairly and I’m getting just that with Selena who won’t say horrible things about me or anything of a kind, I want to show her I’m able to compete with some of the top wrestlers in this company which I have as of late with Kennedy Street, Syren and Regan Street.

But I really need to win because I’m a very much changed man to the one everyone saw at Supreme Saturday event. I’ve changed for the better and I have this frost bite aggression in me to do the best I can for this match because I want to topple Selena Frost and if I do that, who knows what the future holds for me. Who knows if I could be an SCW World title contender just from defeating Selena Frost in this match or even added onto the match as well or even being placed in the Taking Hold Of The Flame rumble because I want to earn my spot in the match.

I gladly take this chance to face you, bringing every single thing I have in my Arsenal and show you just why I want to be here and protesting against those who are trying to destroy SCW with what I have to do. I want to consistently face the best so I get better as a wrestler in the ring and I’m getting loads of those chances lately that I’m more than happy to take them as a reward.

Asides from the newer guys, I maybe the only guy in SCW who hasn’t won a title around here, but it’s not like I’ve not been trying, I just been unlucky I guess on losing chances to be champion around here. I don’t care about that so much because I’m very excited for the match with Selena Frost.

But while I’m happy and excited to prove myself to the world and myself I’m able to wrestle the best, I’m deeply saddened with the Manchester terrorist attacks with a few lives lost because terrorists don’t have the balls to fight in a real match and especially the death of Nicky Hayden which my wife has met a few times before I was dating her and it means so much to her that tomorrow night in our match Selena, you and the rest of the world will be seeing logos of the American number sixty nine on my trousers and my cotton wrist bands to dedicate the memory of him.

I would’ve done the same for the Manchester victims too, but I got here just too late to do that for them, but I want to be the best and become world champion like you and Nicky Hayden were in their retrospective sports and it shows that nice guys and girls can succeed without the whole I’m better than you and I’m gonna destroy you bullshit, but Selena has a weakness of lack of strength which is what my strength is coming into this match.

At the same time, my trainers both my original and my back up one have said I’ve improved on my stamina so much that I could even start to use my high flying moves on wrestlers very soon, but for now, I just enjoy being a wrestler in this match and go on to win for chances that could very well open the door for this Iceman who’s a whole new wrestler and man.

Tomorrow night in Miami, Florida will showcase two wrestlers who will take each other to the absolute test to the point that we’ll tear the whole house down and give something to the fans for them to talk about on them being amazed with how much we’ve put our blood, sweat and tears on the line to a point everyone will be talking about this match in years to come, but I know I want to win this so bad, more than you because you’ve got a title match going for you, while this is about me proving to the world I’ve changed and grown to become a much better wrestler by taking you down and doing everything possible to pin or submit you for the win.

There’s nothing in my way of winning this match other than those pricks to come in and ruin the fantastic match, but I’m worried about you and I will win because I have that inside of me to achieve, even letting you and the rest of the SCW roster know I want to become champion and may very well see great chances for me to do so.

Selena Frost, I wish you all the best of luck and hope you understand it’s nothing against you, I just have to speak this way because of the thrill of wanting to be better, but you better get ready to be Iceinated by The Iceman to have my hand raised in the middle of the ring and shocking and impressing the world of the changes of me in and outside of the ring.”
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