♥ The 7 Stages of Grief; Stage Fuck You [vs. LIC III]

[Arianny DeLise]

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“HIAAAAAAA-LAAAAR-RIOUUUUUUUS!”

Dallas Blake looks into his iPhone camera and grins. “I’m so glad I decided to live stream this shit. Bro-in-law can’t stop this!”

Dallas points his phone at the ground and zooms in on an unconscious Arianny DeLise. She’s sprawled out on the sidewalk with her belongings scattered everywhere around her. Dallas’ camera catches a glimpse of a brown file folder. The name 'Lord Blake' is written across it.

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♥ 20 Minutes Earlier

Anti-MGM chants can be heard for miles and it's music to Arianny's ears. She absolutely loved the jealousy and hate. At the present moment, the Blake twins were standing in a secluded part of The Arena watching The Revolution’s rally play out from a distance. The minute Arianny had caught wind of the fact Raven MacDemare would be there, she knew it would be the perfect time to confront Lord. Lord would never allow himself to be seen at this pathetic excuse for a protest, but Ari knew he wouldn’t let his whore out of his sight after Archer stole the engagement ring right off Ravey’s finger.

“This is about as sad as an Issak Otto promo,” Dallas yawned. “Between the broken English, and the fact he’s convinced himself he’s alright being second string, he’s the stupidest mother fucker. Dude is fucked. He like freaked when Miles got injured. You’re not exactly stable, but at least your laser focus keeps your shit together during matches. Remember against Sethy? Not even Jack Owyns and a chainsaw could deter you from winning that one.”

“Duh. Issak’s idiocy is why he was unable to adapt the other week in a thumbtack death match thingy and beat Luchafreak. I love the fact he tried to blame his lack of intelligence on a stipulation. Actual wrestlers like myself can win no matter what the circumstances are. Hashtag genius!”

“Except against Lord.”

“I'm fixing that. Lord is in over head his head against me, just like LIC and The Revolution. The thing that makes me so deadly is I got the best from both of our parents. No matter what happens, I can adapt to any situation and twist it in my favor. Miles knew that which is why he so easily went along with my plan. He thought it would be humiliating for his client to be beaten by a 110-pound girl who's somehow stronger than Luchalame. Plus, he knew I would be angry given the fact Luchawho had broken your arm on the previous show. It was so smart on my part. Why would Miles risk his prize like that? I’ve been outsmarting and charming men bigger and more powerful than me my whole career.”

“More like 120-pounds.”

“The point is, I dangled a title shot in front of those idiots like candy and got my way. Issak’s lack of composure and ZERO’s unpredictability are combustible elements. Despite the harsh words between Bryce and I, money talks. He will NEVER cross Shawn. I HAD to admit Bryce is a great pure wrestler because he did have Mondae almost beaten in their match. She's practically flawless with technique. Everyone thinks I'm fragile now and will tune in to see me crumble under the pressure. But that's not happening, Dal. LIC will never get the better of me. There’s Lord. Go get him.”

Dallas walked off and returned moments later with a disgusted Lord. He said nothing and held out his hand for whatever it was that Arianny had. It delighted her to hand it over and see Lord pale.

“What do you want?”

Arianny took the folder back. “I want you to issue a public statement apologizing to Shawn for kicking him in the face. In that same statement you will admit that I’m a better wrestler than you. Had it not been for The Revolution interfering, you would have tapped out to me like everyone else I've faced. You will say you want your loss to me stricken from the record books because the fight wasn’t fair.”

“And in return?”

Arianny handed Lord a separate folder. "Get Raven to sign this and I'll fix it. MGM will leave her alone and Shawn never sees the crime you committed to get your girlfriend a job.”

“Fine.”

As he turned to leave, Arianny smirked. “I’ll also keep it a secret that your girlfriend is a baby killer and aborted your child last su-”

SILVER BULLET!

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