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Is This What You Prepared For - Atara Raven - 03-18-2021 "You're not what you think." "I am not what you think." ![]() "Aphrodite had a hand in creating the first woman, Pandora. Pandora received gifts from every god, but from Aphrodite came her beauty. And, as the story goes, it was Pandora who unleashed all wickedness into the world, leaving only hope trapped within the eponymous jar." "And that's where we come to the crux of it, Atara. Because I don't see you as an Aphrodite. I see you as more of a Pandora. Or at least, you have the POTENTIAL to be." "I'm sure there will be doubters and cynics telling you not to accept my apple, love. Telling you that I'm toying with you, trying to get you to sacrifice the keys to paradise." - The Engineer - "You never listen." "Refuse anything but your own idea of me." "It's been almost a year to the day I heard her voice." "Do You Remember." As soon as she said it Atara's visage disappeared from the smoke and the candle died completely. She stood in pitch black and silence, only the creeping light of moon allowed Atara to see her reflection in the mirror at her front. She had her answer. The X-treme title was her path back to the Engineer. Would give her time and opportunity to prepare. Those months of polish she needed. The pitter patter of rain was heard outside. A sudden downpour rattling her roof. Odd considering how the sky had just been clear and with the rain came the unnerving racket that was her doorbell... "Who the hell.." Before the question could be asked a voice had answered. Shawn's voice. Starting for her bedroom door panicked, hearing the pain in his shouting, Atara was stopped just before she could past the threshold by another voice. A female voice seemingly from now where... "Fuck Hope..." Atara spun, torn between which voice to heed. Her room was empty. Empty but no longer dark. On her desk an open box glowed. ![]() "I wasn't alone in those dreams." "I'm not alone now."
From the outside looking in she had watched, especially once Atara had joined. For months a keen and attentive eye was kept on this place. Osira had been very keen to join, but there was no need of her then. The Engineer had the monopoly on all the strife the XWF needed. They could say what they would, creation or not, it was his show and those who they supposed controlled the monster were blind to truth. -Osira Themis- "One I have chosen time and time again." "Despite the selfishness." “And what did I get in return?” “Nothing.” “There isn’t a single thing that you did for me. Everything you ever did or do is strictly for yourself. I’ll admit that in this business you have to do that to advance. I’ll also agree that you played your role perfectly. It’s not everyday that someone gets one over on me, so for that kudos. I guess you were listening sometimes.” -Shawn Warstein- -Shawn Warstein- -Shawn 'The Witness' Warstein- - Shawn 'The Witness' Warstein -Shawn 'The Witness' Warstein -Shawn 'The Witness' Warstein- -Shawn Warstein- -Shawn Warstein- You put your hands on Atara, someone I like very much. Someone who I wouldn’t question putting a body in the ground for. Someone who has always had my back. And even THAT isn’t my main issue. -Shawn Warstein- -Shawn Warstein- -Shawn 'Hologram' Warstein- "How will you allow them to paint me?" ![]() "As wife? As Partner? As Equal?" ![]() "Or just another victim of Warsteins ambition." “It’s not the title that makes the man…. it’s the man that makes the title…” Shawn drops the Universal title over the body of Engineer. Atara and Shawn both leave the ring walking up the ramp as medical personnel rush towards the ring. The camera pans over to Shawn’s face as he flashes a crooked grin as the camera cuts. -March Madness 2020 "You needed me for." -Roxy Cotton- "I have never needed you." "I Chose You." ![]() There you have it Shawn. The extent of the unfiltered, scathing, no punches held back, tirade you've been expecting. The confession of how I bewitched and used your name to get ahead, littered every promo with Shawn Warstein so people would watch. Coaxed you into every match to ensure I win. The tirade were I unwittingly give you all the ammo you need to ensure you get to be the victim. The martyr. For you to point and emphasize, see...the bitch can't do it on her own. She needs me to prop her up and this time I'm not doing. She's shown her true colors like I knew she would. Oooh that conniving dirty bitch, she's not as smart she thinks. I have a plan...I always plan Atara. I knew this was coming see...you just don't get it. I want this more than you, the people already know I'm coming out on top. Atara never had horse in this race. She's just a Legacy 5th wheel because I allowed it, not even a second rate Betsy. She lost the minute our names were drawn. There it is Shawn. Verbatim. Yes Dove, the very exact second we were paired. I lost because there is absolutely nothing I have to gain from this. If I win in the ring, it's because you let me. If I lose it's because I couldn't and either way you will strip me of more than my clothes once a-fucking-gain. My fault right. It always is, I asked you Shawn. Was the finger on the trigger and you told me no. Just no. What wasn't said told me that even though, you had still loaded the fucking gun. I dont know if I can hold back Atty.... Save me the pity party bs like you aren't control, it ruins the flawless image you have so carefully molded for these fans. There it is Shawn. In your words. I don't have your Championships. I don't have your record. I don't have your drive. I don't have your skill. I don't have your respect. I don't have your trust....your love. What do I have Shawn? Knowledge in the fact that despite everything I am about to lose I'm standing right here. Not hiding behind the veil of friendship. Not hiding behind a briefcase. Not behind a mask. I'm not hiding behind a false sense of self, the idea I'm the best all the while still chasing Corey! Was that too low? Was it? Tell me Shawn, was that to fucking low. Go through this promo again and tell me it was too fucking low and then think a-fucking-gain! Corey, Lux, The Engineer, doesn't matter gave me more than you ever have. Remember, when we were all tied up. Remember what he said to me? Something on the lines of, just because they smile at you doesn't make them your friend. I gave you what I could Shawn and asked for nothing back. All you had to do was have the courage to swallow pride and ask me Shawn. To tell me, Atty I want this. Step aside, and I would have. You could have for once been genuinely considerate and stepped aside, but no... Shawn can't have people think he didn't earn it because remember, he doesn't care what people think. You have to be heard...despite those words doing more harm than they have ever done good. With Me or Against Me right...well it's a wrestling match Shawn guess that makes me against you, but I hope for once you were listening. I have never needed you. I am not alone. ![]() |