Backstage Mandalay Bay Events Center
Hours before Savage Saturday Night

She was restless, on pins and needles, and full of the typical anxiety every competitor had before a match. On the inside, cradled in her stomach, were a million butterflies. Atara couldn't take it anymore. An empty locker room only meant a thousand thoughts were continually wheelbarrowed into her mind. She had to get out of here before she became a roll up ball of nerves. Leaving her room, she took a word search with her just in case she couldn't escape her imagination.

S V P U L L O R Q E L D A R C E D I S N I V N
A W A G A N N O S U K E C L U T C H I R G H J
R O S L A T I V H P D I P P E N S P J J E C E
A K M R E N H B D C L B M W I N C X P S L T S
H L A C S N C X L P O A A M L I H I R I T U S
L A L Y U A T P O M H C H O A P O F S T I L A
A H L A N G U I H I E K C U R S O I I O L C L
C O P Q S C L N N M F S L S T E L C M U P O Y
K M A X E R C T W E I L A E S L B U E T S D N
L A C E T A N R A C N I E T I D O R H P A E S
A R K A F D I W R Q K D R R G D Y C T I S G U
N O A N L L F A P G K E J A A A Q U A N P U C
F L G A I E L P P R C F J P M R R R R C R E K
R L E R P P E N I E A H X V A T N R A N Z S S
S O R A Q W D E N O J D G W L S P Q T X X N A
A F N L L O R Y R O T C I V T G Q I A E S C O

Aimlessly walking for minutes, her attention on her puzzle, she was abruptly brought to when her feet and body where violently smashed and tangled with someone else's.

Atara's fall was luckily cushioned by this unseen assailant. She looked down and first saw the gold of the Heavy Metalweight Championship before locking eyes with one Vita Valenteen. Atara's opponent's former tag team partner.

The two women looked at each other. Then to the belt. Back to each other. The belt. Each other. Realization set in. Scrambling, one for a pin and the other an escape, a mini grappling match ensued.

Vita, a naturally gifted technical rassler, immediately twisted so her belly was to the ground. Shoulders up she was safe from a fall, but Atara was no slouch. A legitimate background in the Greco-Roman world put her on equal footing with the 'Real' Anarchy champion.

The Grecian squeezed an arm through Vita's and took hold of her head for a half Nelson. Burying her own head into Vita's side, she hooked a leg. Sprawled on her toes, Atara pulled Vita's neck and pivoting toward her legs. Simultaneously, Atara pushed forward with her head into Vita's abdomen , the motion causing the champ to be eventually rolled over to her back again with Atara in a north south position for the count.

1...

2...

Backstage Mandalay Bay Events Center
Hours before Savage Saturday Night

She was restless, on pins and needles, and full of the typical anxiety every competitor had before a match. On the inside, cradled in her stomach, were a million butterflies. Atara couldn't take it anymore. An empty locker room only meant a thousand thoughts were continually wheelbarrowed into her mind. She had to get out of here before she became a roll up ball of nerves. Leaving her room, she took a word search with her just in case she couldn't escape her imagination.

S V P U L L O R Q E L D A R C E D I S N I V N
A W A G A N N O S U K E C L U T C H I R G H J
R O S L A T I V H P D I P P E N S P J J E C E
A K M R E N H B D C L B M W I N C X P S L T S
H L A C S N C X L P O A A M L I H I R I T U S
L A L Y U A T P O M H C H O A P O F S T I L A
A H L A N G U I H I E K C U R S O I I O L C L
C O P Q S C L N N M F S L S T E L C M U P O Y
K M A X E R C T W E I L A E S L B U E T S D N
L A C E T A N R A C N I E T I D O R H P A E S
A R K A F D I W R Q K D R R G D Y C T I S G U
N O A N L L F A P G K E J A A A Q U A N P U C
F L G A I E L P P R C F J P M R R R R C R E K
R L E R P P E N I E A H X V A T N R A N Z S S
S O R A Q W D E N O J D G W L S P Q T X X N A
A F N L L O R Y R O T C I V T G Q I A E S C O

Quick note, coding the above puzzle to highlight all of the different pin attempts would be... Very hard... Above my pay grade for sure lol. Anyway, Atara was nice enough to send me an image of the puzzle along with the search key. I will add the image below here to solve the above puzzle.

Aimlessly walking for minutes, her attention on her puzzle, she was abruptly brought to when her feet and body where violently smashed and tangled with someone else's.

Atara's fall was luckily cushioned by this unseen assailant. She looked down and first saw the gold of the Heavy Metalweight Championship before locking eyes with one Vita Valenteen. Atara's opponent's former tag team partner.

The two women looked at each other. Then to the belt. Back to each other. The belt. Each other. Realization set in. Scrambling, one for a pin and the other an escape, a mini grappling match ensued.

Vita, a naturally gifted technical rassler, immediately twisted so her belly was to the ground. Shoulders up she was safe from a fall, but Atara was no slouch. A legitimate background in the Greco-Roman world put her on equal footing with the 'Real' Anarchy champion.

The Grecian squeezed an arm through Vita's and took hold of her head for a half Nelson. Burying her own head into Vita's side, she hooked a leg. Sprawled on her toes, Atara pulled Vita's neck and pivoting toward her legs. Simultaneously, Atara pushed forward with her head into Vita's abdomen , the motion causing the champ to be eventually rolled over to her back again with Atara in a north south position for the count.

1...

2...

Also, your panties are printed as PINK brand.

KICKOUT! (maybe?)

OOF!

Row 6, column 8! Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaang Vita! You really ARE a fake champion!

Winner and NEW Heavy Metalweight Champion - Atara Themis!

VV hands over the belt to Atara Themis with a respectful smile.

"I'm not pulling a Lacklan, you won this fair and square. Good job!"

VV then turns to Lane.

"Eat a dick..."

She mutters while making full eye contact before grabing her Anarchy championship and exiting the locker room.

VV peaks back into the room.

Also, you still own me seven grand for my last defense!"

True, I do own you.

Atara watched silently. Belt in one hand she looks at Vinnie and extends the other....

In the words of TK, pay me.

Wow, dude. Wow.