Post by Chelsea LeClair on Jun 14, 2021 22:55:41 GMT -5
“The conception is that when you’re at the top, you’re popular as hell…
But what If I told you that was all a misconception?”
March 2012
Chelsea LeClair is living out her remaining high school days. She’s in a great mood as she is holding hands and walking down the hallway with her boyfriend at the time as the school day’s about to end. They both know that the bell for the day is going to ring soon enough so they stop and turn toward each other.
“So... am I calling you tonight?” he asks her.
“Of course! We’ll figure out something great to do together I’m sure.”
“Would this include each other?” her boyfriend asks, much to Chelsea's shock.
“You are a sly son of a you know what, you know that, right?” Chelsea says with a laugh.
“All I’m going to say to that is I’m ready when you are on that!”
Chelsea rolls her eyes, but she takes that comment in stride as they both exchange a kiss. Her boyfriend leaves her by herself as he walks away.
“Bye boyfriend!” Chelsea says with a bright and cheery smile. She maintains her perky demeanor when her best friend of the time, and future tag team partner in GCW, Andrea Hernandez, comes by her.
“So are we going to do that thing we planned tonight?”
“Something came up actually…” Chelsea says with regret. This causes a frustrated Andrea to roll her eyes.
“Of course! You care more about being the most popular girl in school than our friendship! Whatever, Chelsea!”
Andrea scoffs and begins to leave Chelsea behind.
“Andrea, come on!” Chelsea says to Andrea, but to no avail. She sighs and shakes her head, knowing that it’s no use. Her afternoon isn’t going to get any better when she takes a spitball to the face. She turns over and sees a group of nerds laughing at her.
“Hey Chelsea…” one of the nerds states. “I bet y ou’re used to taking wet balls to the face like that.”
The nerds point and laugh at her.
“The only reason why you’re the most popular girl in school is because you probably fucked your way to that position.”
“Yeah, whatever. You're just a bunch of nobodies anyway.”
“Wow, you’re taking this up the ass! Not like it’s the first time for you!” another nerd says as they bust out laughing. Chelsea maintains her calmness and she walks away from the nerds, leaving school and showing how little she’s bothered by some of the haters that she’s come across during her high school years.
Later…
Chelsea hops on her Facebook page and she’s minding her own business on the platform when she notices something very weird under the “Recommended” space.
“The We Hate Chelsea Club?” Chelsea asks with confusion. “What?”
Chelsea clicks on this, seeing that this is a public group. Her eyes widen with horror as she sees pictures of herself in a negative fashion. Whether it’s someone writing “whore” all over one of her pictures, someone photoshopping her face on a meme that is mocking her intelligence, or seeing an invitation to a “Chelsea Hate Party” that is to take place that Saturday, she’s incredibly stunned to see the amount of hate she’s getting… and she’s just gotten to the wall of the group…
“Chelsea is so stupid that when you ask her what her favorite video game system is, instead of X-Box, she says XXX rated”
Chelsea rolls her eyes at this annoyance before she moves on to the next post.
“If I had the choice to make out with Chelsea Summers or get hit by a bus, I would get hit by a bus five times over until I die so I wouldn’t see that grotesque, silicon filled face anymore”
Chelsea’s jaw drops in shock as the magnitude of the hatred for her is becoming evident to her.
“Chelsea needs to be kidnapped so we can take her all the way to the Grand Canyon and thrown right off the cliff. We would be doing the whole school and all of society a big favor…”
This post is what does it for her. Chelsea angrily and tearfully shuts off her computer, cutting herself off from the cruelty that she just witnessed.
“I didn’t even do anything to ANYONE…” Chelsea says through her own tears. “And because fo some stupid make believe popularity contest, I have half the school hating me? I tried to be GOOD to everyone and that’s what I get? How is any of this fair?”
Coming across what she just did definitely doesn’t do Chelsea much favors…
“If only it ended there…”
A few months ago…
Chelsea is winding down a morning training session when she has a wrestling podcast turned on. She’s appearing to be quite confident in herself knowing exactly what the future holds for her.
“We’re back to Wrestling in the Morning and with me at this time is none other than hall of fame wrestling expert Steve Seltzer! Steve, how are you my man?”
Chelsea rolls her eyes at the mention of Steve Seltzer.
“I’m good, I’m good! Hey did you hear about the GCWA closing down? What a real shame, man! It really is! A ton of potential wasted. It sucks for those people that are out of jobs but I do hope that they land on their feet.”
“One of them already has…” the host says. “Revo1 just made a HUGE signing today!”
“NICE! Did they pick up Lissie Hope? Fantastic, fabulous performer.”
“No… not her.”
“Betsy Granger? That girl was on fire in GCWA!”
“Not her either… Revo1 has come to terms with former world champion Chelsea LeClair!”
“Oh for god’s sake…” Steve states. “HER!?!?! The biggest FLUKE of 2020 in all of professional wrestling? COME ON! What the hell is so good about her? Nothing! She’s always going to be the drug addict that is forever stuck in Andrea’s shadow! Lissie rightfully took the title back from her and proved her as nothing more than a fluke on a Cinderella run and Chelsea only made one appearance in GCWA after that when she was FURTHER exposed as a fluke by finishing EIGHTH in their rumble match! EIGHTH! She’s not even a GOOD WRESTLER! She’s passable…”
These comments begin to REALLY anger Chelsea. She does realize that she has her fair share of haters at this point, but she’s only beginning to realize how bad some of the hatred in the business surrounding her is.
“The GCWA locker room didn’t even like her, for crying out loud. She’s a cancer to this business. The best thing she’s ever done is strip for Darian Andrews during her GCW run and even THAT… I had to put that bitch on mute!”
Chelsea’s eyes narrow with further anger.
“I don’t know how she even has any fans. She’s pretty enough to play Cinderella, sure… but that’s all she is: Cinderella. 2020 was a fluke! She’s going to crash land all the way back to earth and all of her peers are going to laugh at her. The only reason why anyone cheers for her is because she’s a pretty face. That’s it. She won her first singles title from a woman that hadn’t wrestled in 20 years. WOW! IMPRESSIVE! That North American title? She won it from a has been and a never will be. Lissie was a fluke. And that title she won in HKW? After HOW many title shots and HOW many failures? She’s going to get destroyed in Revo1. I give her THREE MATCHES, AT BEST, before she’s out of there. She just isn’t good enough. She’ll be exposed… and maybe once she quits wrestling, she’ll be exposed in a DIFFERENT kind of way… you know, in a context that guys like me would actually LIKE to see her get exposed in…”
Chelsea shuts off the podcast, completely pissed off.
“There was a time in my life and in my wrestling career where I gave a damn about what other people thought about me and this especially included my father. But something that I’ve learned along the way as I’ve become the wrestler that I am is that the opinions of other people DON’T MATTER!”
Chelsea pauses and reflects on the lessons that she’s learned along the way.
“Unfortunately for pigs like STEVE… Revo1 is about to be my best act yet…”
Chelsea collects herself and takes a deep breath before she begins a second training session. Her motivation and growing passion continue to push her harder than ever as she went into Revo1 Wrestling wanting to prove once and for all that she is FOR REAL in this business. With winning the Revo1 World title in just her THIRD match in the company, she’s certainly solidified that.
“In high school and in the early part of my wrestling career, I let the opinions and feelings of others break me down. But since I proved to myself that I can make it in this business… I’ve learned how to turn off the nasty opinions of other people. And most of all? I’ve learned that the concept of popularity is nothing more than a meaningless myth…”
June 14th, 2021
The camera comes on Chelsea LeClair as she holds the Revo1 World Championship that she holds so dearly. She finds herself in the same skybox she was in when the controversial Left Hand assault on the ‘Unstable” had occurred. Chelsea is thinking about this event and she’s also thinking about the title match that she just had. She’s clearly showing some disdain as she begins to express her thoughts.
“Aren’t the unstable supposed to be the ‘GOOD GUYS’? That’s what I’ve interpreted anyway, listening to a few of Sora Weaver’s prior promos. As far as it pertains to me, they sure as hell haven’t acted like it. Going into that title defense against Sora Weaver, I have to admit that I was both shocked and pissed. Sora went into this thing branding me as this evil thing and as a cancer just because of some stupid salute the Left Hand did in my direction. Ridiculous! Making a passing judgment over something I had NOTHING to do with? Making much ado about NOTHING? Are you SERIOUS, Sora? I thought you were better than that. The fact of the matter is, I never, ever wanted to even get dragged into the middle of ANY faction war! I’ve been wanting to be the best possible champion that I could be for the Sin brand. Have some LOGIC here! You realize how long it takes to get from the skybox to the ring, RIGHT? By the time I got there, you all would’ve been laid out by the Left Hand regardless since they took advantage of your exhaustion so much. But the fact that they saluted ME for… whatever god damn reason makes me the bad guy, RIGHT? I get it… none of my opponents even like me!
Sora made it as clear as day that he doesn’t like me at ALL just from ONE happenstance that I had nothing to do with. Aphrodite sure as hell doesn’t like me because of what happened with our barbwire match and we can debate that nonsense with the three count where maybe I would’ve kicked out if the count happened sooner, or maybe I wouldn’t have, but at the end of the day, it’s all a MAYBE! Jin probably doesn’t like me from association in and of itself and while Jessie isn’t aligned with any of them, she’s a threat in her own way and she doesn’t have love for ANYONE on this roster so I already know that she’s not going to like me. When you’re the world champion and you’re at the top, it’s as simple as this. The fans may like you, depending on how you treat them, but your peers sure as hell aren’t going to like you and to each and every one of my opponents, I’m going to make this REAL SIMPLE for you. I KNOW that to some degree, for various reasons, NONE of you like me and that’s fine because at the end of the day, I didn’t come to Revo1 to be the most popular wrestler in the locker room, I came here to be the best wrestler on this brand! Popularity is as shallow as high school itself and coming from a former prom queen like me, you KNOW I mean that.
I used to give a crap about what people like you thought about me and I let it destroy me. Sure, we can debate the skybox thing all we want. SURE, we can debate the barbwire match all we want but the one thing that is NOT debatable is the fact that since I’ve been in this company, the Sin brand has had ME at the top and I KNOW that to some degree that bothers you all. I’ve done NOTHING to you people, EVER and you’re all so hellbent on knocking me off my throne. Yeah, it comes with the territory, but the way you all go about it? It really DOES feel like I’m in high school all over again! Do you all have a secret Facebook page telling me to kill myself too while you’re at it? I HATE that it’s even gotten this far because I don’t hold a damn grudge against any of you despite all of this hatred in your hearts toward me. Yeah, I would’ve LOVED to erase all doubt in that barbwire match against Aphrodite. Sure, I wanted to remain the champion and leave with the title, but I never wanted that match to leave an open ending and unfortunately, that’s what happened because of the ‘maybe’ with the three count mid-match. You think I WANTED my match with Sora to end in a draw? HELL NO I didn’t, but I bet I’m going to be branded as a fluke champion or someone that ‘just survived’ by all of you because in your warped minds, I’m Chelsea and I’m EVIL and I’m what’s wrong with this brand. I’d NEVER want to retain a championship, much less a world championship, in a draw. I’d rather LOSE than draw, honestly. Even though a loss would’ve stung and a loss would’ve broken my heart, it’s at least an opportunity to learn and grow from that and be better from it and that’s something I had done before when I lost my first world title in GCWA so soon and eventually found my way here to win this!
You all judge me based on technicalities out of my control, based on unfortunate coincidences that you have all blown out of proportion and just sheer dumb luck that has warped your perception about me and that’s quite sad, honestly. I’m not even mad at any of you. I pity you. You’ve all dealt with frustrations. Sora came so close yet so far multiple times as of late. Same with Aphrodite. Jessie Lee has lost her way lately losing the Horrorcore title and she’s going to be desperate to get back on track and then you’ve got MY side. I’ve got a team full of heart… with each individual having it in their own, unique way. It takes HEART to dethrone one of the most dominant champions in Revo1 in Anya Coyle and that’s EXACTLY what Mark Kelly did! Love him or hate him, he had the heart to step up his game and to put an end to Anya’s reign. It takes HEART to survive as the Futures Champion as long as Sierra Silver did, that’s for damn sure. It takes HEART to be the one to step up and SHATTER the mystique and aura of Jessie Lee and to become the NEW queen of horrorcore, but that’s exactly what Maggie Lockheart did! So yeah, I KNOW that the heart, the passion, the determination is ALL in my team’s favor and I don’t need to do a deep dive about my own heart for this business because ANYONE that knows me, knows how much I CRIED, BLED and SUFFERED just to even be a PASSABLE WRESTLER let alone a world champion! And the sad thing for all of YOU?
You can ALL have that exact same heart and passion and drive… and in some ways you do… but you keep tripping yourselves up in misconceptions and bullshit you’ve all put in your heads. You keep getting in your own way! You keep holding yourselves back! You can hate me, you can scorn me, you can slander me all you want! You can throw all the poison you want about me, but at the end of the day? Your anger and disdain for me? It’s not poisoning me. It’s poisoning yourselves! Anger is like drinking poison and expecting the other person to die, as the saying goes. So if you all want to keep drinking that poison dragging you all down, then go for it. My team doesn’t need you all to make it easier for us to win, but we’re sure as hell not going to complain about it.
I know that after hearing what I just said… you all are going to like me even less.
But you know what? Fine!
Wrestling isn’t a popularity contest at the end of the day.
The contest that truly matters is the contest that’s in the ring and when it’s all said and done tomorrow, I’m pretty damn confident that Mark, Sierra, Maggie and I are going to win the contest that TRULY matters! And when it’s all said and done? You’re all going to learn point blank why I’m not just a pretty face and why I AM the franchise of this brand as the Revo1 World Champion!
Chelsea leaves the scene at this point, confident in her abilities as the camera statics.
But what If I told you that was all a misconception?”
March 2012
Chelsea LeClair is living out her remaining high school days. She’s in a great mood as she is holding hands and walking down the hallway with her boyfriend at the time as the school day’s about to end. They both know that the bell for the day is going to ring soon enough so they stop and turn toward each other.
“So... am I calling you tonight?” he asks her.
“Of course! We’ll figure out something great to do together I’m sure.”
“Would this include each other?” her boyfriend asks, much to Chelsea's shock.
“You are a sly son of a you know what, you know that, right?” Chelsea says with a laugh.
“All I’m going to say to that is I’m ready when you are on that!”
Chelsea rolls her eyes, but she takes that comment in stride as they both exchange a kiss. Her boyfriend leaves her by herself as he walks away.
“Bye boyfriend!” Chelsea says with a bright and cheery smile. She maintains her perky demeanor when her best friend of the time, and future tag team partner in GCW, Andrea Hernandez, comes by her.
“So are we going to do that thing we planned tonight?”
“Something came up actually…” Chelsea says with regret. This causes a frustrated Andrea to roll her eyes.
“Of course! You care more about being the most popular girl in school than our friendship! Whatever, Chelsea!”
Andrea scoffs and begins to leave Chelsea behind.
“Andrea, come on!” Chelsea says to Andrea, but to no avail. She sighs and shakes her head, knowing that it’s no use. Her afternoon isn’t going to get any better when she takes a spitball to the face. She turns over and sees a group of nerds laughing at her.
“Hey Chelsea…” one of the nerds states. “I bet y ou’re used to taking wet balls to the face like that.”
The nerds point and laugh at her.
“The only reason why you’re the most popular girl in school is because you probably fucked your way to that position.”
“Yeah, whatever. You're just a bunch of nobodies anyway.”
“Wow, you’re taking this up the ass! Not like it’s the first time for you!” another nerd says as they bust out laughing. Chelsea maintains her calmness and she walks away from the nerds, leaving school and showing how little she’s bothered by some of the haters that she’s come across during her high school years.
Later…
Chelsea hops on her Facebook page and she’s minding her own business on the platform when she notices something very weird under the “Recommended” space.
“The We Hate Chelsea Club?” Chelsea asks with confusion. “What?”
Chelsea clicks on this, seeing that this is a public group. Her eyes widen with horror as she sees pictures of herself in a negative fashion. Whether it’s someone writing “whore” all over one of her pictures, someone photoshopping her face on a meme that is mocking her intelligence, or seeing an invitation to a “Chelsea Hate Party” that is to take place that Saturday, she’s incredibly stunned to see the amount of hate she’s getting… and she’s just gotten to the wall of the group…
“Chelsea is so stupid that when you ask her what her favorite video game system is, instead of X-Box, she says XXX rated”
Chelsea rolls her eyes at this annoyance before she moves on to the next post.
“If I had the choice to make out with Chelsea Summers or get hit by a bus, I would get hit by a bus five times over until I die so I wouldn’t see that grotesque, silicon filled face anymore”
Chelsea’s jaw drops in shock as the magnitude of the hatred for her is becoming evident to her.
“Chelsea needs to be kidnapped so we can take her all the way to the Grand Canyon and thrown right off the cliff. We would be doing the whole school and all of society a big favor…”
This post is what does it for her. Chelsea angrily and tearfully shuts off her computer, cutting herself off from the cruelty that she just witnessed.
“I didn’t even do anything to ANYONE…” Chelsea says through her own tears. “And because fo some stupid make believe popularity contest, I have half the school hating me? I tried to be GOOD to everyone and that’s what I get? How is any of this fair?”
Coming across what she just did definitely doesn’t do Chelsea much favors…
“If only it ended there…”
A few months ago…
Chelsea is winding down a morning training session when she has a wrestling podcast turned on. She’s appearing to be quite confident in herself knowing exactly what the future holds for her.
“We’re back to Wrestling in the Morning and with me at this time is none other than hall of fame wrestling expert Steve Seltzer! Steve, how are you my man?”
Chelsea rolls her eyes at the mention of Steve Seltzer.
“I’m good, I’m good! Hey did you hear about the GCWA closing down? What a real shame, man! It really is! A ton of potential wasted. It sucks for those people that are out of jobs but I do hope that they land on their feet.”
“One of them already has…” the host says. “Revo1 just made a HUGE signing today!”
“NICE! Did they pick up Lissie Hope? Fantastic, fabulous performer.”
“No… not her.”
“Betsy Granger? That girl was on fire in GCWA!”
“Not her either… Revo1 has come to terms with former world champion Chelsea LeClair!”
“Oh for god’s sake…” Steve states. “HER!?!?! The biggest FLUKE of 2020 in all of professional wrestling? COME ON! What the hell is so good about her? Nothing! She’s always going to be the drug addict that is forever stuck in Andrea’s shadow! Lissie rightfully took the title back from her and proved her as nothing more than a fluke on a Cinderella run and Chelsea only made one appearance in GCWA after that when she was FURTHER exposed as a fluke by finishing EIGHTH in their rumble match! EIGHTH! She’s not even a GOOD WRESTLER! She’s passable…”
These comments begin to REALLY anger Chelsea. She does realize that she has her fair share of haters at this point, but she’s only beginning to realize how bad some of the hatred in the business surrounding her is.
“The GCWA locker room didn’t even like her, for crying out loud. She’s a cancer to this business. The best thing she’s ever done is strip for Darian Andrews during her GCW run and even THAT… I had to put that bitch on mute!”
Chelsea’s eyes narrow with further anger.
“I don’t know how she even has any fans. She’s pretty enough to play Cinderella, sure… but that’s all she is: Cinderella. 2020 was a fluke! She’s going to crash land all the way back to earth and all of her peers are going to laugh at her. The only reason why anyone cheers for her is because she’s a pretty face. That’s it. She won her first singles title from a woman that hadn’t wrestled in 20 years. WOW! IMPRESSIVE! That North American title? She won it from a has been and a never will be. Lissie was a fluke. And that title she won in HKW? After HOW many title shots and HOW many failures? She’s going to get destroyed in Revo1. I give her THREE MATCHES, AT BEST, before she’s out of there. She just isn’t good enough. She’ll be exposed… and maybe once she quits wrestling, she’ll be exposed in a DIFFERENT kind of way… you know, in a context that guys like me would actually LIKE to see her get exposed in…”
Chelsea shuts off the podcast, completely pissed off.
“There was a time in my life and in my wrestling career where I gave a damn about what other people thought about me and this especially included my father. But something that I’ve learned along the way as I’ve become the wrestler that I am is that the opinions of other people DON’T MATTER!”
Chelsea pauses and reflects on the lessons that she’s learned along the way.
“Unfortunately for pigs like STEVE… Revo1 is about to be my best act yet…”
Chelsea collects herself and takes a deep breath before she begins a second training session. Her motivation and growing passion continue to push her harder than ever as she went into Revo1 Wrestling wanting to prove once and for all that she is FOR REAL in this business. With winning the Revo1 World title in just her THIRD match in the company, she’s certainly solidified that.
“In high school and in the early part of my wrestling career, I let the opinions and feelings of others break me down. But since I proved to myself that I can make it in this business… I’ve learned how to turn off the nasty opinions of other people. And most of all? I’ve learned that the concept of popularity is nothing more than a meaningless myth…”
June 14th, 2021
The camera comes on Chelsea LeClair as she holds the Revo1 World Championship that she holds so dearly. She finds herself in the same skybox she was in when the controversial Left Hand assault on the ‘Unstable” had occurred. Chelsea is thinking about this event and she’s also thinking about the title match that she just had. She’s clearly showing some disdain as she begins to express her thoughts.
“Aren’t the unstable supposed to be the ‘GOOD GUYS’? That’s what I’ve interpreted anyway, listening to a few of Sora Weaver’s prior promos. As far as it pertains to me, they sure as hell haven’t acted like it. Going into that title defense against Sora Weaver, I have to admit that I was both shocked and pissed. Sora went into this thing branding me as this evil thing and as a cancer just because of some stupid salute the Left Hand did in my direction. Ridiculous! Making a passing judgment over something I had NOTHING to do with? Making much ado about NOTHING? Are you SERIOUS, Sora? I thought you were better than that. The fact of the matter is, I never, ever wanted to even get dragged into the middle of ANY faction war! I’ve been wanting to be the best possible champion that I could be for the Sin brand. Have some LOGIC here! You realize how long it takes to get from the skybox to the ring, RIGHT? By the time I got there, you all would’ve been laid out by the Left Hand regardless since they took advantage of your exhaustion so much. But the fact that they saluted ME for… whatever god damn reason makes me the bad guy, RIGHT? I get it… none of my opponents even like me!
Sora made it as clear as day that he doesn’t like me at ALL just from ONE happenstance that I had nothing to do with. Aphrodite sure as hell doesn’t like me because of what happened with our barbwire match and we can debate that nonsense with the three count where maybe I would’ve kicked out if the count happened sooner, or maybe I wouldn’t have, but at the end of the day, it’s all a MAYBE! Jin probably doesn’t like me from association in and of itself and while Jessie isn’t aligned with any of them, she’s a threat in her own way and she doesn’t have love for ANYONE on this roster so I already know that she’s not going to like me. When you’re the world champion and you’re at the top, it’s as simple as this. The fans may like you, depending on how you treat them, but your peers sure as hell aren’t going to like you and to each and every one of my opponents, I’m going to make this REAL SIMPLE for you. I KNOW that to some degree, for various reasons, NONE of you like me and that’s fine because at the end of the day, I didn’t come to Revo1 to be the most popular wrestler in the locker room, I came here to be the best wrestler on this brand! Popularity is as shallow as high school itself and coming from a former prom queen like me, you KNOW I mean that.
I used to give a crap about what people like you thought about me and I let it destroy me. Sure, we can debate the skybox thing all we want. SURE, we can debate the barbwire match all we want but the one thing that is NOT debatable is the fact that since I’ve been in this company, the Sin brand has had ME at the top and I KNOW that to some degree that bothers you all. I’ve done NOTHING to you people, EVER and you’re all so hellbent on knocking me off my throne. Yeah, it comes with the territory, but the way you all go about it? It really DOES feel like I’m in high school all over again! Do you all have a secret Facebook page telling me to kill myself too while you’re at it? I HATE that it’s even gotten this far because I don’t hold a damn grudge against any of you despite all of this hatred in your hearts toward me. Yeah, I would’ve LOVED to erase all doubt in that barbwire match against Aphrodite. Sure, I wanted to remain the champion and leave with the title, but I never wanted that match to leave an open ending and unfortunately, that’s what happened because of the ‘maybe’ with the three count mid-match. You think I WANTED my match with Sora to end in a draw? HELL NO I didn’t, but I bet I’m going to be branded as a fluke champion or someone that ‘just survived’ by all of you because in your warped minds, I’m Chelsea and I’m EVIL and I’m what’s wrong with this brand. I’d NEVER want to retain a championship, much less a world championship, in a draw. I’d rather LOSE than draw, honestly. Even though a loss would’ve stung and a loss would’ve broken my heart, it’s at least an opportunity to learn and grow from that and be better from it and that’s something I had done before when I lost my first world title in GCWA so soon and eventually found my way here to win this!
You all judge me based on technicalities out of my control, based on unfortunate coincidences that you have all blown out of proportion and just sheer dumb luck that has warped your perception about me and that’s quite sad, honestly. I’m not even mad at any of you. I pity you. You’ve all dealt with frustrations. Sora came so close yet so far multiple times as of late. Same with Aphrodite. Jessie Lee has lost her way lately losing the Horrorcore title and she’s going to be desperate to get back on track and then you’ve got MY side. I’ve got a team full of heart… with each individual having it in their own, unique way. It takes HEART to dethrone one of the most dominant champions in Revo1 in Anya Coyle and that’s EXACTLY what Mark Kelly did! Love him or hate him, he had the heart to step up his game and to put an end to Anya’s reign. It takes HEART to survive as the Futures Champion as long as Sierra Silver did, that’s for damn sure. It takes HEART to be the one to step up and SHATTER the mystique and aura of Jessie Lee and to become the NEW queen of horrorcore, but that’s exactly what Maggie Lockheart did! So yeah, I KNOW that the heart, the passion, the determination is ALL in my team’s favor and I don’t need to do a deep dive about my own heart for this business because ANYONE that knows me, knows how much I CRIED, BLED and SUFFERED just to even be a PASSABLE WRESTLER let alone a world champion! And the sad thing for all of YOU?
You can ALL have that exact same heart and passion and drive… and in some ways you do… but you keep tripping yourselves up in misconceptions and bullshit you’ve all put in your heads. You keep getting in your own way! You keep holding yourselves back! You can hate me, you can scorn me, you can slander me all you want! You can throw all the poison you want about me, but at the end of the day? Your anger and disdain for me? It’s not poisoning me. It’s poisoning yourselves! Anger is like drinking poison and expecting the other person to die, as the saying goes. So if you all want to keep drinking that poison dragging you all down, then go for it. My team doesn’t need you all to make it easier for us to win, but we’re sure as hell not going to complain about it.
I know that after hearing what I just said… you all are going to like me even less.
But you know what? Fine!
Wrestling isn’t a popularity contest at the end of the day.
The contest that truly matters is the contest that’s in the ring and when it’s all said and done tomorrow, I’m pretty damn confident that Mark, Sierra, Maggie and I are going to win the contest that TRULY matters! And when it’s all said and done? You’re all going to learn point blank why I’m not just a pretty face and why I AM the franchise of this brand as the Revo1 World Champion!
Chelsea leaves the scene at this point, confident in her abilities as the camera statics.