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Atara Raven · (12-22-2020)

Hello Jenny.

How's the leg? Well enough to keep your head above water I see, but it matters little at this point. You know it, I know it. Every girl in the back knows it. You're a lioness Jenny, we'll give you that, but an aging one and right now you find yourself wounded. Stuck in the banks of the Nile having wandered into a Hippopotamus' territory. I say Hippo Jenny because that's how you see the rest of us. Repugnant beast no one gives two thoughts for, below you because we don't have the same hunter instincts of say a wolf, a tiger, shark even...

Fair enough Jenny, we may not, but we are highly territorial and aggressive beast. Ever hungry and you carry the only thing we want for sustenance. The most dangerous animal in the world Jenny, capable of fending off and killing whole prides, but you have no pride do you Jenny. Just a single solitary lioness...aging, fading.

I have a herd Jenny. Ash has a herd Jenny. You'll be finished soon and after having thought a bit about this match Dove....I believe you may have finally gotten your wish. I believe all these years of digging and clawing, all the matches and blood spilled, management has finally come around to Jenny Myst. They finally have seen you for what you are and handed down what apparently you want most.

Sympathy. You want the empathy of the fans, want them to care. Dare I say, maybe Jenny Myst wants to shed that mean girl facade...be the hero.

Or!

She just wants to continue to be the whiniest, most hypocritical, repugnant piece of shit in this conpany without a dick! She wants the same bullshit hand outs apparently I have gotten my whole career here. She wants to hijack matches and whole damn shows to point of over saturation, to the point fans and rosters members alike would rather call it quits and ask The Engineer to be revived just to end us all.

They watched us tear you apart Myst and they gave you a match where my hands can't grab you, my feet can't kick you. They gave 3 minutes rounds because gods you can't keep a coherent thought longer before needing a reset.

They didnt make you put the belt on the line. They didn't overturn the decision at High Stakes. YOU DIDN'T EARN IT!

How's it feel to be rocking on that top cock?

And of course I mean that metaphorically, because as a woman who can EMPATHIZE with you, making you uncomfortable and shaming you for your sexuality is possibliy the most heinous thing I could do. I mean...what if your new boy toy gets handsy? Wouldn't want you to be ashamed...keep it secret. Let it continue.

We know you wouldn't, because you've been playing that violin for years now. To the point it's almost unbelievable, scripted almost like it came straight from TV. Fake. A cry for attention because aside from a crass mouth what substance does Jenny have?

What other story does she have to tell that doesn't play like every 90s trope we've ever seen

Oh? Right. She beat Madison Dyson. She was the Bombshell champion. Same shit she says week in and week out....she carrie's the division.

Did it ever occur to you Jenny why you got that opportunity. Why you were pitted against Dyson. Why she had the title to begin with.

Me.

Yeah. Aside from the general male population of this company no one had a bigger hard on for me than Madison fucking Dyson. You think she would have magically reappeared had you won at Leap of Faith? She wanted me at March Madness. Since I step in the door, your biggest win to date, was always chasing me.

That's what I mean to that belt, to this division. I don't lure in mediocre bitches. I bring back Legends. I bring back GOATS. I told you at Leap of Faith and I'm telling you again. I'm telling everyone you goddamn Cunts in the back!

I'M THE FUCKING ALPHA BITCH. I DRIVE THE CONVERSATION. YOU BASK IN MY RADIANCE.

Belt or belt. Crown or No Crown. I am YOUR GODDESS. You worship at my beckoning.

It's why you huddle around like kindergartners and flaunt wins and losses to Atty like fucking pokemon cards. It's why I exist beyond the realm of XWF, it's why I can put on a 5 star show or a 1 star show and no gives a flying fuck but jealous bitches who ain't me.

ME YOU STUPID BITCH! I'M THE REASON YOU'RE RELEVANT RIGHT NOW. ATTY! ATTY! ATTY! NOT ASH. NOT GERI. NOT MADISON!

ME!

..and come Savage. I'll be the reason you're no longer relevant.

Goodbye, Doves.

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