BOB Comics presents: Miss Fury in Operation Anarchy!

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BOB Comics presents: Miss Fury in Operation Anarchy! - Miss Fury - 02-08-2021

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YOU SUCK!

DIE BITCH!

BOO!

I thought that I was used to being hated.

After all, I had dedicated my life to breaking the rules on an internationally televised wrestling program and spearheaded the creation of the world's first supervillain team, but even still, I was not prepared for the angry mob after Snow Job.

They felt that I had betrayed them, betrayed RMI, and betrayed the XWF, but they were wrong! I was never loyal to ANY of them, to begin with! People tend to forget why I'm here, and no, I don't mean my spat with Vita Valenteen. What I'm referencing is the endgame that I proudly stated last year while I was still known as Miss Direction...

BURN IT ALL!!!

That's why I brought them here.

The horrors that I've seen, and the people that I've met throughout my search for the mysterious man known as Baphomet were the things of Nightmares. Enough for 1000 lifetimes.

I had heard rumblings about him and The Left Hand early on. They said that they were a far-reaching group that was looking to bring the wrestling business to their knees. They were planting seeds in various federations all across the world. I wondered, were they in the XWF already?

Word of my search must have intrigued him because one day a parcel arrived with instructions.

Despite my unfinished business with the newly crowned Anarchy champion...

I dropped everything and booked the first flight.

I told him my plans and asked for his support. He laughed at how small-minded my goals were. He enlightened me to a plan that was truly evil, and an end that would be the definition of final.

As horrifying as it should have been, I saw the beauty in it. We agreed to help one another, and the beginning of The Left Hand in the XWF drew near, but only if I were to prove my loyalty first.

*Name omitted! Baphomet says hi!

He needed to know that he could trust me, so he asked me to kill for him. I did so without question.

HEY!

STOP RIGHT THERE!

Doing it so publicly was also part of his test.

But I wasn't to attack any of the officers who responded to my crime.

I felt no joy in what I did. I’m not a monster, but it needed to be done. The ends would justify the means, of this I was sure.

Now all that was left was to inform Baphomet that the job was complete.

What I did not take into account was the selfish ambitions of those that I surrounded myself with.

Micheal had an artifact that he referred to as The Golden Potato.

A relic from a bygone era that he had obtained through a friendship with one of the former owners of the XWF.

He would deplete this power in an attempt to steal BOB from me, but his Shane did not warn him of the fact that his potato was similar to the monkies paw, and while his wish was granted.

The two of us became one.

With Oswald's help, Micheal was suppressed, and I brought back into this world. This freed me to salvage the plan with Baphomet, but things were much different now.

My championship was around the waist of Tula Keali’i, a woman that I had spent the better part of the previous year outwitting at every turn. Worse yet, I learned that Baphomet had been taken into custody and The Left Hand left fractured.

I needed to fix it. All of it. I could revitalize The Left Hand and win back the Anarchy Championship in the same night.

Tula was the key. I obsessed over her. I knew her weaknesses. I knew that I could beat her. Ruby too! They had both tasted defeat at my hands MANY times before and Snow Job would be no different!

However, the same could not be said for her.

I would not win the Anarchy championship that night. Instead, I would watch as "The Hero" reclaimed her place atop the mountain, but it mattered little. It would only be a matter of time before hero and villain squared off once more. All I had to do, was erase any doubt that I deserved it

And to do that, I knew exactly who to target next.

I needed to be careful with how I approached this. If I were to pull my usual tricks and have BOB do the dirty work for me, I would likely bring forth the wrath of her recently resurfaced beloved who now finds herself in a position of power on Anarchy.

I still had a plan.

But it required certain pieces to be in place.

"Goddamn it..."

"Siri, call Vincent..."

It took some convincing.

No!? Then maybe I call Roxi next!

But Mr. Lane knew better than to assume that my threats were idle.

And there was no way that he wanted what I knew to get out!

All that was left was to give Ari his marching orders.

With Ari calling the match, I wouldn’t be forced to call on the BOBbies to rough Kenzi up. Instead, I could rely on Ari to call the match completely fair and in my favor.

Sure, this would still annoy the power couple of Anarchy, and surely put myself, if not all of BOB on Sara’s radar, but it was a more favorable way of ensuring my shot at Ruby than any of the alternatives.

Now that my plan was in action, all that was left to do was to get back to feeling like my old self again.

That meant finally reversing what Micheal had done to me.

I traveled through Hell to obtain this power, and I would use it to cast out the trespassing Graves.

As a result, the unfamiliar face in the mirror was no more.

I was finally back.

Next Stop, Moscow...

Idaho!

Why?

Because I am Anarchy!