Post by roxxiredd on Apr 22, 2024 4:47:00 GMT
{Gregor Winter is standing in front of an IWF banner backstage of the Ziggo Dome. He is dressed in a white suit and grinning ear to ear as he begins to speak.}
When I founded The MOD I never imagined it would be my gateway back into the world of professional wrestling. I wasn’t sure I even wanted back after everything I had been through with The Church of Crosse, but I quickly found that I missed the sport that I had come to love. The sport that Nick Knight had ripped away from me.
That is why two weeks ago I made a plan to tear the one thing that Nick Knight loves above all from his grasp. I wanted to hurt him the way that he hurt me by taking away the Invictus Championship, and I had the perfect weapon to get it done.
Itami, The Lady Pain, the best-trained fighter in all of IWF. A lethal weapon unlike any in all of professional wrestling just as likely to knock you out with a kick to the head as she is to choke you out. There has never been a competitor custom-made to take down the so-called ‘Hollywood Butcher.”
If I really believe that why did I hide someone under the ring you ask, insurance? We all know that Nick Knight isn't capable of fighting fair. He has skirted, bent, or broken every rule in the book and I knew that we had to do something to even the playing field.
That is why my latest protégé found her way beneath the ring and waited for the perfect time to strike. I watched as Itami fought tooth and nail until it looked like the tide was turning against her before giving the signal.
The plan was perfect, but like anything in life things went a little sideways. Itami hit Nick Knight so hard that he flew out of the ring and was deadweight on the outside. We got caught with our hands in the cookie jar and Blue Shoes threw out the match, but that's fine because we have been given a second chance.
{A petite woman walks up and stands next to Winter. She is dressed in tattered jeans, a Black Flag t-shirt, and a leather jacket. He hair is dyed black with streaks of blood red similar to Itami.}
and her hair is dyed blood red.}
Allow me to introduce you all to the latest member of The MOD, Roxxi Redd.
{Roxxi steps forward and begins to speak.}
Nick Knight, my entire life I've been held back by men just like you. Men that want nothing but control over others, and they'll use any means necessary to get it. Men like my father used money to make his employees bow and scrape, while you use violence to force people into whatever role you choose for them
I made the decision a long time ago to never allow a man to control me, but until recently that just hasn't been possible. I've had to live playing a game with rules written by men for the benefit of men, but The MOD has finally given me the tools that I need to break the cycle.
Nick the fact that you're a champion shows exactly how far this company needs to grow. Look around and you'll quickly find a world filled with world-class athletes in countless combat sports, but IWF chooses to employ a garbage wrestler well past his prime.
That's alright though because I've traveled the country in the back of shitty cars the exact same way that Knight has, and I've bled buckets in the ring. I'm not afraid to lower myself to fighting on his level, but the second I am Invictus Champion I will use it to elevate this entire company. I promise that Odyssey will be the beginning of a brand new era for IWF.
Starting Tuesday night this will be a company run by Team MOD. We are going to MODify it until it is rebuilt in our image. Stronger than steel like Itami, sharper than a razor like Gregor, and absolutely relentless like me. Anyone unable to fight up to our level will be left to die on the side of the road. When we are done this place will be the place where only the best of the best come to compete, and that starts with showing the entire world that pigs like Nick Knight have no room in this sport.
{Roxxi turns to reveal that painted on the back of her jacket are the words Death To Pigs in bright white spray paint.}
Now get out of my face.
When I founded The MOD I never imagined it would be my gateway back into the world of professional wrestling. I wasn’t sure I even wanted back after everything I had been through with The Church of Crosse, but I quickly found that I missed the sport that I had come to love. The sport that Nick Knight had ripped away from me.
That is why two weeks ago I made a plan to tear the one thing that Nick Knight loves above all from his grasp. I wanted to hurt him the way that he hurt me by taking away the Invictus Championship, and I had the perfect weapon to get it done.
Itami, The Lady Pain, the best-trained fighter in all of IWF. A lethal weapon unlike any in all of professional wrestling just as likely to knock you out with a kick to the head as she is to choke you out. There has never been a competitor custom-made to take down the so-called ‘Hollywood Butcher.”
If I really believe that why did I hide someone under the ring you ask, insurance? We all know that Nick Knight isn't capable of fighting fair. He has skirted, bent, or broken every rule in the book and I knew that we had to do something to even the playing field.
That is why my latest protégé found her way beneath the ring and waited for the perfect time to strike. I watched as Itami fought tooth and nail until it looked like the tide was turning against her before giving the signal.
The plan was perfect, but like anything in life things went a little sideways. Itami hit Nick Knight so hard that he flew out of the ring and was deadweight on the outside. We got caught with our hands in the cookie jar and Blue Shoes threw out the match, but that's fine because we have been given a second chance.
{A petite woman walks up and stands next to Winter. She is dressed in tattered jeans, a Black Flag t-shirt, and a leather jacket. He hair is dyed black with streaks of blood red similar to Itami.}
and her hair is dyed blood red.}
Allow me to introduce you all to the latest member of The MOD, Roxxi Redd.
{Roxxi steps forward and begins to speak.}
Nick Knight, my entire life I've been held back by men just like you. Men that want nothing but control over others, and they'll use any means necessary to get it. Men like my father used money to make his employees bow and scrape, while you use violence to force people into whatever role you choose for them
I made the decision a long time ago to never allow a man to control me, but until recently that just hasn't been possible. I've had to live playing a game with rules written by men for the benefit of men, but The MOD has finally given me the tools that I need to break the cycle.
Nick the fact that you're a champion shows exactly how far this company needs to grow. Look around and you'll quickly find a world filled with world-class athletes in countless combat sports, but IWF chooses to employ a garbage wrestler well past his prime.
That's alright though because I've traveled the country in the back of shitty cars the exact same way that Knight has, and I've bled buckets in the ring. I'm not afraid to lower myself to fighting on his level, but the second I am Invictus Champion I will use it to elevate this entire company. I promise that Odyssey will be the beginning of a brand new era for IWF.
Starting Tuesday night this will be a company run by Team MOD. We are going to MODify it until it is rebuilt in our image. Stronger than steel like Itami, sharper than a razor like Gregor, and absolutely relentless like me. Anyone unable to fight up to our level will be left to die on the side of the road. When we are done this place will be the place where only the best of the best come to compete, and that starts with showing the entire world that pigs like Nick Knight have no room in this sport.
{Roxxi turns to reveal that painted on the back of her jacket are the words Death To Pigs in bright white spray paint.}
Now get out of my face.
Well howdy there pardner.