Post by Deleted on Jul 1, 2016 6:51:27 GMT -6
So after taking Veronica to see my parents a few weeks back, and after the amazing thing she did for me for Father’s Day, I felt that I should take her to see another member of my family. Thing is, I’m more nervous about this one for a whole different reason entirely because I’m about to take her to see my brother.
I’ve never visited my brother, which I’m deeply ashamed about. But with my job and constant travelling, it’s been very difficult to do so. And on top of that, I’ve honestly been a little afraid too do so.
Thing with my brother is he has severe mental issues along with severe facial disfigurements. He has really bad anger problems because of his mental health and he likes to hide his face away by constantly wearing masks. I know what you’re thinking, it sounds exactly like Michael Myers from the Rob Zombie Halloween remake.
And unfortunately it is, thankfully though, he’s never had the chance to go out on a crazy murderous killing spree...
The two of us sit here in the waiting room of the Manhattan Psychiatric Center in Manhattan, New York. I’m dressed in a pair of black rocker boots, a pair of light blue baggy denim jeans, a black Killswitch Engage T-shirt and a black leather jacket. Veronica is dressed in a pair of black high heeled leather boots, a pair of dark blue tight fitting denim jeans, a black In This Moment T-shirt and a black leather jacket of her own.
Resting my elbows on my knees, I look down to the floor with my hands clasped together and I’m shaking, a mixture of nerves and terror at the prospect of seeing my brother for the first time in my entire life. I have no idea how to take this, no idea how to approach any of this, how to talk to him.
But my biggest worry is bringing V with me to visit him. The guy is fucking huge and crazy strong, almost super human. With his violent tendencies, what if he hurts her? I’d never be able to live with myself if that were to happen.
"You gonna be okay, Matthew? You are shaking a lot about all this."
“I’m more worried about you, babe. Simon is monstrously huge and freakishly strong. And that on top with his violent nature due to his mental health, I’m scared that he could hurt you if something triggers an outburst.”
V looks at me with a smirk and pushes against me.
"Are you seriously worried about the defensive and strength capabilities I possess? Winter Pine can take care of herself, you don't have anything to worry about there."
I look up to her, my face full of worry and quickly, her smirk fades as she realizes how serious I am about this.
“Of course I know you’re tough. Hell, you disposed of Stacy with ease at Fate of the Gods, which I fully expected you to do. But...this is different...and not because it’s a man, I’m not a sexist pig. He’s not right in the head. He has no feelings for anything. It’s like he’s a robot, a really fucking big robot who could honestly snap me in half like a twig if he really wanted too...never mind you.”
"Matthew...I'll be fine. I can hold my own, I swear."
Slowly nodding, I take her hand in mine and squeeze it a little as one of the psychiatrists approaches us and we both stand to our feet. Extending his hand for a handshake to the both of us, we accept it.
“So, how do you know the patient?”
Patient? Really? You’re not going to refer to him by his fucking name? I clench my fists as I feel my blood begin to boil a little. Veronica looks up to me and can sense my anger as she hugs onto my arm as she chimes in for me.
"My fiancé is his brother."
Nodding, he writes something down on whatever documentation he’s holding, attached to a clipboard and he passes it over to me.
“Okay, can both of you sign this please. It’s just so we can monitor visits and as the patient is a high alert case, this makes sure you both understand the risk in visiting him.”
I sign my name on the document and pass it to V who signs it as well before handing it back to the psychiatrist.
“Great, follow me, please...”
Turning around, he begins to head down the corridor and we begin to follow him a few steps behind as I lean in to V.
“I swear, if he refers to my brother as ‘patient’ again, I’m gonna fucking punch him...”
"He's just doing his job baby, calm down."
“But he’s talking about him like he’s fucking nothing! He’s a human being for cryin’ out loud! He should be treated like one...”
"Matthew! He...is doing...his job. He probably has to do that for work reasons. You are overreacting."
Letting out a sigh, I begin thinking that she’s probably right, however it still doesn’t change the fact that I disagree with it. We finally reach the room and as I look around the place, I notice that Simon’s room is the only one that actually has security standing outside of it.
“Is the security really necessary?”
“I’m afraid so, Mr Robinson. Your brother has put other patients in the hospital before, it’s gotten to the point where we only ever let him out of his room for an hour every day and that’s it.”
It’s worse than I thought. Putting people in the hospital? Turning to V, I take both of her hands in mine.
“I’m sorry, babe...this was a mistake...I can’t take you in there with him.”
"I'm going in there."
Dropping my head, I know that I’m not going to win this argument with her. Once V sets her mind to something, she does it no matter what.
“Okay...”
The psychiatrist unlocks the door and one of the two security guards open it as V and I enter, followed by the second security guard who stands in the corner of the room to observe our visit with him.
And there he is, standing there, staring out of the small window looking like he’s a caged animal. He’s got to be over seven foot tall, and he’s built like a fucking tank with long scraggy light brown hair covering his entire head and face, a strange looking mask covering his face and he’s dressed in a straight jacket and a pair of plain light blue pyjama type bottoms.
“Well babe...there he is...my younger brother, Simon.”
"He...really is big isn't he?"
“Yeah, I actually didn’t expect him to be this big myself...”
We slowly and cautiously make our way over to his bed and both sit down on it, keeping our attention focused on him at all times.
“Simon? It’s your brother, Matthew...”
He doesn’t move, doesn’t flinch, the only sense of movement coming from him is his heaving chest moving in and out with each breath he takes.
"Try giving him a hug...maybe it will help?"
I let out a nervous sigh and nod before slowly getting to my feet and walking over to him, once I’m mere inches away from him, I carefully wrap my arms around the side of him.
“Simon? Do you understand me?”
A scoffing chuckle comes from the security guard watching over us as I swiftly turn my attention towards him as he stands there shaking his head with his arms folded.
“Something funny?”
“You’re wastin’ your time, pal...that freak never speaks...”
Freak? Oh that’s it now! I begin to march towards the guard, my fists clenched and my face red with rage as Veronica quickly stands and stops me in my path.
“Woah! Chill out bro...it was just a joke...”
Now Veronica begins to seethe slightly as she turns and gets right in the guard's face.
"Listen here, stupid shit. Your job isn't to give fucking opinions on what people are. You over here acting like a pathetic little bitch boy while my fiancé is trying to show his brother some love, it's sad. I suggest you keep your mouth shut, otherwise you won't have to worry about this so-called monster or my guy, you'll get to find out what it's like to be truly face to face with Satan HERself. Understood?"
The guard looks down to the floor and slowly nods causing me to smirk as she turns back to me and smiles. Her expression then changes as she looks past me and points towards Simon, once I turn around, I notice that he is now no longer looking out of the window but is now looking directly at us.
“Veronica? He’s looking right at us...”
"Yes he is...hi Simon. Sorry about that outburst, not a good first impression for your future sister-in-law, huh?"
Slowly but surely, he begins to make his way over to us. I’ll admit, the closer he gets, the more afraid I’m getting. I have no idea what he’s going to do, and that’s my biggest worry.
Stopping mere inches in front of us, he briefly turns his head and looks to me before then turning his attention to Veronica. Slowly tilting his head to the side a bit, he leans into her and softly strokes the side of his face against hers.
"That's it...see, we don't want to hurt you. We are family."
I can’t help but smile a little at how Veronica is treating this. If I wasn’t already positive about marrying this woman, this moment will have sealed the deal. Simon then slowly looks down to himself.
“Si--mon...”
He spoke?!?! It may have sounded fucking scary because of the mask, but he spoke!
"Yes sweetheart...Veronica."
V points at her chest and smiles, then moves and points at mine.
"Matthew...brother."
Once again, he looks over to me for a brief moment and then focuses back onto Veronica.
“Ver-on-ica...”
For a third time, he looks over to me.
“Matt--hew...”
"There you go, you're getting it. Matthew, talk to him baby."
Looking up to the big guy, who is still staring at me, I open my mouth to speak when suddenly our attention is diverted to the door as we hear it unlock and in walks the psychiatrist with the second guard who was standing outside the door.
“I’m afraid we’re going to have to cut your visit short Mr Robinson and Ms Pinelli, it’s time for the patients medication.”
“Can’t we have five more minutes with him, please?”
I then begin to hear Simon breathing heavily and angrily, turning back to him, he’s violently shaking his head.
“Oh dear, he’s getting agitated...please...you’re going to have to leave now.”
"Can you just shut up for five minutes, Sir? Please. Simon, it's okay."
V holds her hand up and strokes the side of Simon's face, a very reassuring tone. How is she not afraid? As he stares into her eyes, he slowly begins to calm down, his breathing getting lighter and less angry.
“H-Hate...medi-cine...”
"Sweetie, I don't know a single person in this world that likes medicine. But it's ultimately to help you, even if it doesn't always seem like it. But tell me...when is the last time someone actually tried to talk to you, calmly that is?"
This woman is amazing, how is she doing this? Looking down, he shakes his head.
“No-body...talk...to Si--mon...”
He raises his head again to look back to her.
“Only...you...”
"Really now..."
V sends a glare over to the guard and psychiatrist and scoffs.
"Guess you were right Matthew, these guys really don't know how to respect a human being. You people make me sick, is it that hard to take a few moments to just talk to someone? I understand safety protocols, I understand your policies, but put yourself in Simon's shoes for once."
“Ms Pinelli, you don’t understand what he is like. We do our best to make sure he is looked after, but we also have to make sure that the safety of our staff and other patients are taken care of as--”
Turning to the psychiatrist, I cut him off.
“No! It’s YOU who doesn’t fucking understand! My brother is a human being and should be fucking treated like one!”
I point to the guard who was watching over our visit.
“You know what that guy right there called my brother earlier? A freak! How is THAT doing your best to make sure he’s looked after!”
Chuckling, I shake my head at how blind these fools are.
“Y’know...I wish I had visited him earlier and got him out of this Hell hole sooner than now! Expect to hear from my lawyer within the next few days...because my brother is not going to be under your care for much longer!”
Taking hold of Veronica’s hand, I continue to glare at the psychiatrist.
“C’mon V...we’re leaving...”
I push my way past him and glare daggers at the guard as we leave the room and begin to make our way down the corridor. Breathing heavily, I’m absolutely fucking fuming right now at the blatant mistreating of my poor brother.
"Matthew...we need to go back..."
The moment she says that, we hear what appears to be a loud roar coming from Simon soon followed by what sounds like an electric spark. Immediately the two of us turn around and race back to the room and we push our way through the security to find my brother now out cold and lying on the ground as the psychiatrist finishes injecting him with something.
“What the fuck did you do to him?”
“Mr Robinson, he was getting violent...we had no choice but to render him unconscious with the use of a taser.”
I begin to seethe and ball up my right fist as he slowly stands to his feet, looking at me.
“You son of a BITCH!”
Going to swing at him, the security quickly grab hold of my arms and drag me backwards towards the door a little.
“I’d like for the two of you to please leave this establishment now, before I call the police.”
"On what grounds? We aren't trespassing, we were welcomed here and had right for visitation. We have witness proof of patient abuse. Wanna try me?"
“Ms Pinelli, your rights for visitation ended the moment your hot-head of a fiance here attempted to strike me after I was merely just doing my job. If you believe that your brother is being mistreated here, then by all means, try and take us to court and get your brother moved. But we have a team of very good lawyers...”
Pulling myself out of the arms of the security guards, I re-adjust my jacket.
“Yeah, well I know someone who could walk all over your team of lawyers and get your asses sued for every penny you’ve got!”
Placing my hand on the back of Veronica, I lean into her.
“The moment we get out of here, I’m going to give Cass a call and get him to send Audrey over, she’ll take care of this and she’ll make sure he’s out of here within the hour. C’mon...let’s go...”
"I'm not going anywhere...until Simon gets a real chance to say bye to his family for now."
V tears up a little as she looks at Simon.
"H-He deserves a hug and the ability to know we'll be back."
Looking down at my fallen, unconscious brother, I embrace my Queen in a hug as she cries into my chest. After a few moments, the security guard who was standing outside of the door, who so far has been rather quiet about the whole thing steps up.
“Sir? Ma’am? Simon has been given a strong sedative and won’t be awake for a few hours. However, I will allow you to stay here until that happens so you can say goodbye. Hell, you can even make your call to your friend and get this shit storm sorted out.”
“Jenkins! What are you doing? You don’t have any authority here! This is merely just your first day!”
The guard, Jenkins, walks up to the psychiatrist.
“I’m doing what’s right, Dr Wright. I didn’t think a place like this could be so cruel, and I am going to give that MAN’S brother and soon to be sister-in-law the right to get him to a safer, more respectable place. Oh and this will also be my last day working here too...because I quit!”
Dr Wright cannot believe what he’s hearing as he just throws his arms up into the air and storms past us, leaving the room as that other security guard follows him. V looks to Jenkins and smiles, giving a soft nod to the man as she continues to hang on to me.
“Thank you...”
Shaking Jenkins’ hand, he nods and smiles as the three of us proceed to slowly and carefully lift Simon up onto his bed so he’s comfortable when he comes round.
At least someone working in this awful place has a heart, well, I guess he no longer works here after he quit. The point is, thanks to Jenkins, Veronica and I are able to stay with Simon and hopefully we can get him out of here and somewhere else.
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So it’s a few hours later and we’re still here and Audrey Hemsing, one of the backstage workers of The Orphanage has arrived and even brought the police with her and explained to them what I told her over the phone.
Whilst the police are interviewing Dr Wright and that dick head security guard over their mistreatment of my brother, and potentially other patients here. Jenkins is keeping watch over Simon and has said he’ll let us know once he’s come around and we are in a separate room along with Audrey to get all this shit sorted out.
"Alright Matt...explain to me again what exactly went down here?"
Nodding, I rest my arms on the table in front of me as V places her arm around me.
“Well we got here to visit Simon, and when I was trying to talk to him, the first thing that happened was the security guard watching over our visit called him a freak...”
Still thinking about that pisses me off, I should have punched that rat bastard for that.
“And then finally, for the first time in probably his entire life, Simon spoke...I honestly think it was because of the way Veronica was treating him. She was kind, gentle...she treated him like a human being...and from what he managed to say, it was evident that he wasn’t being treated well. They weren’t talking to him like a person...they were talking to him as if he was some kind of criminal, a useless waste of space...”
I feel so guilty. I should have come to him sooner. My poor brother has had to deal with being treated this way his entire life! That’s twenty seven fucking years!
“That was when Dr Wright returned and informed us our visitation had to be cut short as it was time for his meds, and then Simon started to get agitated again but Veronica managed to calm him down and that was when we blew up at them for mistreating him. I told them they would be hearing from my lawyer soon and went to leave and the next thing I knew, they tased him after he had gotten violent. I went to hit the bastard, but was stopped by the security and then he demanded we leave the premises before he called the police...”
"Right, right...well, that last part is where I'm having my biggest confusion. You said Veronica calmed him down, yet just a mere moment later he had to be taken down via tasering? It's just...very odd to me, I of course know nothing about any past outbursts from your brother, but it just seems such a fast course of events that it doesn't make sense how he even had the chance to have a violent outburst."
Wait a second? She’s right! And we didn’t see him do anything, we just heard him roar out! I turn to V, a look of worry on my face.
“Babe? What if...what if he wasn’t violent at all? What if they just tasered him for the Hell of it?”
"I...I don't know Matthew...he was fine when we left him. I'm not saying it's not possible for an outburst to happen, but it just felt like it happened too fast."
"Do you know if you guys saw a security camera or something in there? Something that we actually could put to use as evidence of negligence and abuse? If we have that...this case will have no problem being won by us."
I shrug my shoulders, my attention was too focused on seeing my brother for the first time ever and then all the crap that ensued afterwards.
“I don’t know...I wasn’t looking. Did you see one, V?”
"I can't remember...wait...the left back corner...there was a lens protruding from a padded base I think."
Turning my attention back to Audrey, I lean forward a little.
“That’ll be a camera won’t it? We could ask Jenkins, he was the other security guard there with us, the only one there with us with a fucking heart. Well, he’s no longer a guard here since he quit, but he’s watching over Simon now and said he’ll let us know when Simon’s awake so we can ask him.”
"I mean, there's that, or we can get an officer into the room, and if he sees the camera we could get him to legally get us access to tapes."
Of course! The police are here! I nod in agreement with her.
“Yeah, we can do that...”
Just then, a soft knock is heard at the door and we all turn out attention towards it as Jenkins is stood in the doorway.
“Hi, sorry to bother you...I can come back if you need more time, but I thought I’d let you know that Simon is awake now.”
"Thank you Mr. Jenkins. Quick question though, in that room Simon is assigned, is there indeed a camera?"
He nods.
“Yes Ma’am, at the back of the room in the top left hand corner.”
"Excellent...if you could help us, find one of the officers and inform them about this and our wish to gain access to the tapes."
“Certainly, I’ll get to that right way...”
Jenkins then disappears, closing the door behind him as Veronica and I turn our attention back to Audrey. My Queen wraps her arms around my left arm, I can tell she wants to go and see Simon as soon as possible, it’s honestly as if he’s her brother rather than mine.
"Why don't we go visit your brother, he could give us a deeper insight on things done to him."
I don’t know how he’d be much help since he doesn’t say much and struggles with his speech, however I nod as all three of us get to our feet and leave the room. Heading down the hallway, we reach his room and quietly enter it. Simon is sitting up on the edge of his bed, looking to the floor, stiff as a board.
"Simon...we're back, are you okay?"
He raises his head and looks right at Veronica, the look in his eyes gives me the impression that he’s happy to see her again.
“Doc-tor...hurt Si-mon...”
V walks over to Simon and sits next to him, giving him a hug as she looks at him.
"We are going to help you...actually help you, not the help that mean doctor has been doing."
I head over as well and sit down on the other side of him and lightly pat him on the leg as he turns his attention to me now.
“Ver-on-ica...Matt-hew...help...Si-mon?”
“That’s right buddy, we’re going to get you out of here and somewhere better.”
He glances back and forth to both V and I.
“Ver-on-ica...Matt-hew...Si-mon...f-family...”
"That is absolutely right. We are family, Simon. And you are gonna get put in a place where you can actually be helped."
“Si-mon...not stay...with family?”
"I mean...if it's possible sweetie...but we can only do so much to help you when we have our own lives to live. We obviously will need help ourselves."
I look up to Audrey who is still standing in the doorway watching us, probably observing Simon’s behaviour properly.
“Audrey? Is there anything you want to try and ask Simon so we can try and work out some more details about his mistreatment?”
"I mean...it's tricky. Simon, what kind of help do you want?"
Simon looks up to Audrey and tilts his head to the side, much like he did earlier when he first saw Veronica.
“Si-mon...don’t under-stand. Si-mon...stupid.”
V frowns a bit and shakes her head.
"You aren't stupid, sweetheart. You are mistreated."
“Si-mon...stupid...so is...here. Si-mon...ugly...so wears...mask.”
"You aren't here because you are stupid, you were here to get help and people made you think you were stupid. Just like I'm sure they made you think you were ugly."
He looks up to her as she slowly reaches forward and takes hold of the mask, carefully removing it and exposing his disfigured face.
“Ver-on-ica...kind. Si-mon...love...”
"We love you too, Simon. Family always loves family."
Just then, Jenkins returns with one of the police officers.
“Ma’am, we can retrieve the camera footage from the room now.”
Audrey nods and disappears with Jenkins and the police officer, leaving us alone with Simon.
I guess now I owe Cass for another thing, in helping save my brother from the Hell he’s had to suffer his entire life. And yet again, I’ve been given another reason why Veronica is the perfect woman for me. The way she treated Simon was beautiful. She didn’t see him as someone with a mental disability. She didn’t see him as some sort of freak. She saw him as a human being.
Because that’s exactly what he is...
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Now that the rather upsetting visit to my brother is over, and he is now finally in a much better place where he will be looked after properly. I can now turn my focus towards my upcoming match at Breakthrough forty seven that witnesses me teaming with my Queen and fellow Orphan, Winter Pine, to take on the team of Katalina Star and Blink.
It’s going to feel good to finally be able to get back into the ring and wrestle again, not only that, but the fact I’m going to be teaming with my fiance too makes it that much better. We’re going to have a lot of fun tearing Katalina and Blink apart.
It’s time to show VoW what a real tag team is made of...
The camera flickers to life as I’m seen glaring right into it, it’s a hand-held one so therefore...well, I’m holding it of course. Dressed in my wrestling gear along with my black “Breaking Necks, Ending Careers” T-shirt, my location isn’t easy to figure out as it just simply looks like some abandoned area.
Of course, I know where I am and that is in a backstage part of the Huntington Center in Toledo, Ohio. The very arena where Breakthrough forty seven emanates from, the very arena where Winter Pine and I once again show VoW why The Orphanage are the most dominant force in this industry.
“So Fate of the Gods was a huge success for The Orphanage. Not that I expected anything less, mind you. I knew that our fearless leader would dispose of that jackass, Ryder Blade and successfully retain the World Visionary Championship. And of course, I knew that my Queen would prevail against that whore, Stacy Jones inside the Steel Cage.”
I display my trademark smirk as I lightly scratch my beard on the right cheek.
“And now we move on from the successful past that was Fate of the Gods and focus on the inevitable success of Breakthrough forty seven...”
Chuckling now, I stroke my hand over my near bald head.
“My fellow Orphan, my Queen and fiance, Winter Pine will team with me to take on the team of Katalina Star, probably the weakest link within the Horsewomen of Chaos, although that’s not really saying much considering they’re all weak! And that thing of hers, Blink. I don’t even know what to call her? Her slave? Her puppy? Her whore? Well...they’re all whores so I guess I could call her that...”
I shake my head in disgust.
“How about we start with you Blink, shall we? The one who’s t-t-t-terrified of facing the Big Bad W-W-W-Wolf and The P-P-P-Punisher...”
Letting out a laugh, I think about how much I enjoyed taking the piss out of her stuttering.
“You’re pathetic, Blink! You are the lowest of the low! Not only do you bow down to your ‘mistress’ like the pathetic little bitch that you are! But you’re already doubting yourself against two of the greatest wrestlers to have ever stepped foot into a wrestling ring!”
I fold my free arm across my mid-section.
“You know something, Blink? I used to be a respectful person at one point like you. I respected the fans who came to see me earn my thirteen championship reigns, who witnessed me become a Grand Slam Champion and a three time Hall of Famer.”
Shaking my head as I remember how blind I once was fills me with disdain towards my older self.
“I used to respect my peers, my colleagues and management. But then I saw the light! I realized that all of these fans don’t really give a fuck about you! How if you’re a goody two shoes, the people you make friends with will soon stab you in the back because they just care about nothing but themselves!”
I let out a sigh as I reminisce about the many times I’ve been stabbed in the back by those I called friends.
“At Breakthrough forty seven, Blink...I’m going to teach you a lesson that you will never forget! I’m going to break you in half! Maybe even add you to the list of careers that I’ve ended. I’m going to show you that if you keep living this pathetic life of yours, that you will be nothing more than an irrelevant piece of shit stuck on the bottom of my boot!”
Slowly cracking my neck from left to right, that smirk of mine reappears.
“And now we move onto Katalina Star, the dominatrix who is deathly afraid of men. Why exactly are you so afraid of men, Katalina? Were you raped by one...or several? Were you physically or mentally abused by one...or several?”
I shrug my shoulders.
“Why am I asking? I don’t even fucking care! And plus, you probably deserved it anyway! You make me sick to my stomach, Katalina. Matter of fact, every single woman in this fucking company except for Winter make me sick! You’re all a bunch of whores that parade themselves around like it’s something to be proud of! My kids watch these shows! They watch because they wanna see Mommy Winter and Daddy kick ass! And they see rotten, sick and twisted sluts like you!”
Scoffing with disgust, I once again shake my head.
“You, just like your pathetic tag team partner, are weak! And just like I’m going to enjoy making an example out of that thing of yours...I’m also going to enjoy making an example out of you too! You’re the one who is used to doing the dominating, but rest assured, you sure as Hell won’t be dominating myself or my Queen! It will be us doing the dominating, that I can guarantee.”
I toss my head back and laugh before once again focusing onto the camera.
“I know that you’re both looking forward to this match in hopes of getting your hands on my Queen for what she did to that fellow tramp friend of yours, Stacy Jones...and because of what she’s currently doing to your precious rug munching bitch, Zahara Matisse!”
Stroking my beard, I remember the day I approached Zahara backstage.
“I warned that little bitch about how being a goody two shoes, being nice and respectful in this business gets you nowhere and she ignored me. Now, at Breakthrough forty seven, she’s going to have to witness her stupid girlfriend and one of her pathetic slutty friends be destroyed at the hands of the most powerful force in the universe! And then after that, I’ll sit back and watch as my amazing Queen tears the magician’s soul and heart apart with her psychological mind games...and it’s going to be beautiful.”
I let out one final short chuckle before turning deadly serious, a fire burning in my eyes.
“Ladies...well, I can’t really call you that since you are far from such a thing. Regardless of what you are, at Breakthrough forty seven, you shall fall to The Orphanage. The Punisher is here...and he’s here...to punish!”
And with that, the feed cuts off leaving nothing but static before it fades to nothing but darkness.
Have I said already that I’m going to truly enjoy stepping into the ring and teaming with my Queen? Well, it’s worth mentioning again because we are not only going to destroy Katalina and Blink in the middle of that ring, but we’re going to show the existing tag teams in VoW how a real tag team does business.
Individually we are great. Together? We are unstoppable!