+ FACES, pt. II [II]

[Archer]

++ "FACES, pt. II" ++

Dear Shawn DeLise,

You may not have been around much, but that doesn't mean things haven't been moving swiftly. I still have the RSW Supreme Championship in my hands, while Lovey and the MGM squirm. I've most enjoyed Lovey trying to find me, find this belt.

I'm going to do anything and everything to make sure Lord Blake is thrown into a world of pain. I may have started something back on Vendetta I, but it's far from finished. Especially with Lord's name etched into this belt instead of mine. It's deplorable. Lord and Raven deserve to suffer, and I'm going to give that to them. That's going to remain my biggest goal in RSW. Making sure Lord has NO future here.

But people like Jace O'Brien and Mondae Chaos insist on being huge nuisances, and disrupting my progress.

O'Brien lives in a fantasy realm, where he reprimands me for being arrogant towards him, the same way he's acted towards anyone he's ever come across. He beat Bryce Albright one single time, and we get to hear about it over and over again. Same with Hanalei Brightly. Jace manages to narrowly pin her one time, and totes it around like it's the greatest thing anyone has accomplished here. Not to mention how much he counts them out now. Because Jace beat them once, he thinks they have no chance of ever being the one to pin him.

Then feels the need to turn around and give grief because I've done the same thing to him. Yes, we had a glorious match. But I won. I beat him, without even using any foreign objects. Not only can he not accept that single fact, but he's also gone agro because I've applied his same logic against him. I don't owe O'Brien anything, least of all respect. Especially after his hypocrisies. Emma and I call him a lapdog because we see truth, that's what he is, he's got someone else pulling his strings.

Why would I call him something he's not? I'm not Jace, I call them as I see them.

I can see why he and Mondae are attracted to each other now, they're both searching for something you can not find, both attempting to put on a different face than the one they have. I enjoyed having my words stolen from my mouth. I call Jace and Mondae out for being fake, and in turn I'm called a façade, a fraud. Which only proves my theory more. Jace and Mondae don't know who they are, and they put on whatever face they think will get them to the next level. Unfortunately, I see through them, and their threats fall flat. Mondae wants some extravagant gesture from me like a horse head in her bed, but why? She has nothing I want. She never has, and never will. All she has is a false claim to the title that I have. Good for her, I don't want some false claim, she can have it.

At the end of the day they're just pawns in my game against Lord Blake. Mondae tried to stick her nose in my business before, and not only did she find her skull smashed with my foot, but she also found herself handcuffed to the ring. Family name's don't scare me, and that's all she really has. That, and the good graces of people she calls 'friends'.

That's where someone like you comes in. Lord and Raven have their friends too, but Emma and I already made work of them so if they know what's good for them they'll stay far, far away from my match. The other people that show up randomly in Mondae's matches don't pose a threat either, because not only do I believe, wholeheartedly, in Emma's ability to destroy them, but we've also made sure to make our own connections. I'm not dumb, Mr. DeLise, I know what I'm doing. But the one wildcard that could possibly threaten my win?

Arianny Blake.

I don't want her anywhere near the ring. If you want to get some sort of further revenge, all you have to do is show up to your damn company. It'll drive her crazy and keep her distracted. I'll even toss in an IOU, a very powerful thing to have from a man like me.

And don't forget, I've already made good on promises made once to your sister. I'm not someone you want to stand up.