Jordan Majors vs. Katie Steward

[Jsquared]

Promo

A camera turns on and shows Jordan Majors in front of it setting it up. She paces in the room for a moment before sitting down in a chair and running both hands through her blonde hair. She slowly looks up at the camera.

I've got a lot of things to get off my chest. I'm just going to go straight into this. At Rise to Greatness... I was robbed. I was robbed of what I wanted. I spent more than a month preparing for someone they told me I couldn't prepare for. I was ready. When I walked into that weekend I knew I was going to beat Nicole. I wanted that moment. It was stolen from me. And frankly, I'm pissed off about it. I worked toward that, and the rug was ripped out from beneath my teeth. I've gone back and forth on who to blame, and I don't know who it is. I'm totally lost on who to point the finger at.

Jordan shakes her head and sighs, obviously frustrated.

Nicole, you should know better. You barely know me, sure, but ducking that match? It isn't me. You are confused if you think it is. A big part of me has sat and thought... did she hide on purpose? Was she not ready? I don't want to believe that though. Because I saw damn near every version of your personality on the lead up to this match. And even if Ducky locked herself somewhere, any of the other three would kick the door off its hinges to get to this. As much as I wanted this moment, I know how badly you wanted to get your return to the ring.

And then Britt, I don't know. I think the world probably knows now that I'm dating your sister. And somehow here we are at odds. You sucker punched me, Britt. I don't appreciate it. It feels like you're fueling the conspiracy theory that I had something to do with this. I don't really appreciate that, either. So you've got me standing here at a bit of a crossroads. Do I have to fight my girlfreind's sister? I've never had a real issue with you. I think it's always just been our competitive nature that comes out. But you're involved in this now. Instead of letting Nicole and I do this, you keep showing up. Now you put your hands on me. How am I supposed to react to that, Britt? You let me know when you watch that security footage and - surprise - you don't see Jordan Majors in it.

Jordan runs a hand through her hair again. Still showing frustration.

I don't like this game you two are playing. You're like a discount Sherlock and Watson or Batman and Robin trying to solve the grand crime of what happened to your sidekick. I don't have the answers to your whodunnit mystery. But I have a bone to pick with whoever is responsible for all of this crap. And if it's one of you, so help me... I don't even want to think about what I'd want to do to you. So for starters, when I walk into the ring this week to face Katie Steward, can you keep your asses out of it and let me do my thing? Or is this going to be the constant? Are you two just going to be a consistent thorn in my side. I already spent every moment since Rise to Greatness thinking about what happened. I won't forget about it. I still want my match.

So now I turn my attention to Katie. We've fought so much in my three years in SCW. These are always battles. You're one of the greatest female competitors in the history of this company. Even if you're not fighting at quite the level you used to, I know there's always the chance that you'll dig down deep and bring out the skill that made you a superstar in this business. I don't think we've ever seen eye-to-eye, but how could we? How could anyone see eye-to-eye with you and your crew. You're all practically living on an alternate earth with your attitudes. In the past I might have waited to see what you say this week, have a little laugh at those eloquent words, and then get ready to fight you.

Jordan smirks and shakes her head.

But we're so far beyond that now. Because this mess with Nicole and Britt has me beyond irritated. I've been dying to get back into the ring and I didn't care who it was against. I just wanted to hit someone. I said I have a lot to get off my chest. It's not just mental. I have a lot I need to get out physically. And there you'll be standing across the ring from me. Not only someone who always tests my mettle in the ring, but someone I can finally hit and take this out on. When that bell rings, you might as well be Nicole. Maybe Britt. Or whoever this mystery person is who is behind all of this. It's wrong of me to say, I know, but I almost want to hurt someone. I need some sort of... justice to all of this. I'm mad, Katie. And I'm sorry that they booked me to take it out on you. But that's just the way it is.

I never overlook a match. I would never let myself do that. Maybe you think you can catch me so obsessed with these other issues that you could steal this from me. That's not going to happen, Katie. All the goddess magic you can muster will not stop me from getting what I need here. I need to fight. I need to win. And then... I need to get answers. This is the biggest injustice of my career. I've fought, and clawed, and scratched my way through this company and so often it has been without resolution. You've won so much here, Katie. You understand how important it is. I would be lucky to have half the career you've had in SCW. But I haven't had the opportunity to do anything close to it. So that's why this situation pisses me off so much. And that's why you'll be losing to me.

Jordan shrugs and stares into the camera.

I'm done with waiting for my turn. I waited for this match and look how that helped me? I have to start taking what I want. That means I need to beat you, and it means I have to beat Nicole when I FINALLY get the match I asked for. You had your time, Katie. I'm sick and tired of having the establishment of this company tell me my time will come. I don't want to be on the rise anymore. Did you see that poster for my match at Rise to Greatness? It said 2019 Star of Tomorrow. Three years in this company and that's what I have. No nickname. No big time accomplishments that define me. It's time to change that. Everyone else has tried to take the narrative from me and control the variables to protect themselves. I have to take that back that control.

So at Breakdown this week, I will beat a legend. I've beaten you before, Katie, but this one will be different. I'm out to prove something. The almost era of Jordan Majors, it died at Rise to Greatness. From this moment on, I start rewriting the chapters of my story in SCW. I show the entire world that they've been overlooking a hidden gem that was right there before their very eyes. It all starts this week, Katie, and it all begins against you. I look forward to Thursday, Goddess. I can't wait to Cash Out on you. You can take that to the bank, because Jordan Majors IS money.

Jordan stares at the camera for a moment longer before leaning forward and ending the video.