01-13-2022, 10:07 PM
OOC: Selena’s second roleplay. Because of the name changes, I’ve provided a legend.
Pink: Jordan Majors/Majora
Red: Deanna/Springzee
Aqua: Selena/Freya
Frost ‘Forever Home’
Manhattan, New York
January 12th, 2022
5:02pm
Quietly, after checking on David, Amiliah and Oberon, Selena pulled out another bottled water from the fridge, matching the one she had just pulled out a moment ago and given to Jordan Majors, who had followed her to have a bit more of a heart-to-heart talk about… well, things.
In truth, Selena enjoyed having such a wide range of topics with the young woman. She was bright and kind and had a lot in common with the Snow Queen. Not only that, but the woman was beyond talented as a wrestler – Selena knew that from personal experience – the fact that she had not yet won the World Championship was a travesty in and of itself – a far cry from Holly Adams.
Just as quickly as the name had come up, Selena banished as much of that vile woman’s presence from her mind as possible. Breakdown was only a few days away, and she would be lying if that hadn’t also been a particular topic between her and Jordan. As it stood, Jordan was far more confident in things than Selena was. Her eagerness and desire to win and ‘show the Brand what we’re made of’ was endearing.
It was not so easy for Selena.
The platinum-blonde had run every scenario in her head and had come to the same conclusion. While she had beaten both Giovanni and Cid Turner in the past, she had never had a match with Holly Adams that hadn’t ended in controversy. In the end, Holly only cared about getting the last laugh and looking good. And with all three members of the current Brand involved, Selena didn’t believe for a second that the match was going to be anything but controversial – or, in more laymen’s terms: tainted.
With a sigh, the young woman rested her head against the cold fridge. She was sick of it. Sick of it always having to be so. Why couldn’t she just fight people without controversy? Why couldn’t it just come down to talent and will instead of ambushes, sneak attacks and ‘tricks’? Wasn’t that what SCW was supposed to represent?
“Hey…”
She recognized the voice instantly, lifting her head to see the patient, smiling face of her redhead of a wife, Deanna, resting her arms over the top of the open fridge-door. Her emerald-green eyes were patient with a hint of concern. “Tired?” she asked softly, reaching down to caress Selena’s cheek with her fingers. “We’ve been playing for a few hours now.”
“Yeah…” Selena laughed before pushing herself up to her full height. “I mean – is this really what Elsianna was playing once a week for hours on end? I can’t imagine having that much patience for a game.”
“I know.” Nodded Deanna as she moved away from the fridge so Selena could close it, the world champion offering one of the bottles of water to the shorter Frost. “Remember when she liked ‘Snakes and Ladders’ or ‘Battleship’?”
“Oh…those were the good days!” Selena added, joining in on the humor. “But then she learned how to play Monopoly and it just went downhill from there!”
The two shared a laugh as Selena leaned against the counter, not surprised when Deanna moved closer to her, leaning her back up against the front of the taller Frost.
“She’s so talented.” Deanna observed. “That she came up with this…”
Selena nodded. For a nine-year old to come up with the story that was captivating three adult women, Selena could not help but be impressed at her eldest daughter. Yes, the insults were simple, actually were a bit like that warped version of “Wizard of Oz” Holly had filmed a few weeks ago in their exaggerations and such, but Elsianna was nine, not an adult like Holly claimed to be.
“She believes in us.” Selena replied wistfully.
“I…I wish I did.” Came the sigh from the redhead, earning a look from Selena.
“You don’t think I can beat her at the pay-per-view?”
“No…I do.” Deanna quickly stated, though she gave another sigh. “But I’m not talking about that… I’m talking about Breakdown…”
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The Dungeon of SuChamWre
Fields of Drachen
Night
”Hey, Springzee…” the barbarian hunter Majora asked as the group rested around the campfire. They had opted for a long rest to restore their health and attributes, picking a room to remain safe in before heading to the end of the dungeon.
Looking up, the armored fighter tilted her head. ”Yeah?”
”Dumb question…Back when we first entered the cave, you said ‘finally, I’m going to beat something…’ What did you mean?”
The warrior’s eyes grew wide for a moment, her mouth opened only slightly as it struggled to formulate the words. Patiently, Majora waited, tilting her head this way and that as she ate her food rations.
”Well…I mean…” Springzee started until she finally gave a loud sigh. It was that sound that prompted the light cleric, Freya, Springzee’s wife, to lay her hands gently on the armored shoulders of the redhead, quietly encouraging her to be honest. ”It’s just…before we got here… I’ve never won a battle before.”
”What? Like…never?” Majora asked in surprise.
Glumly, Springzee shook her head. ”I’ve always either been too weak or too stupid to win a fight in the past. My inexperience and… she lifted her arms to shrug. ”Freya’s won tournaments for the kings and queens, healed the sick – she’s loved back in SuChamWre with many believers of her faith – even if the church hates who’s she’s married to.”
Springzee gestured to herself. There were some that believed that Freya’s marriage to Springzee was taboo, something evil based on their age difference and that they were both women, as well as Freya’s connection to the Order of Light.
”She’s always been the leader, keeping us alive in our adventures, even before we met you, Majora… and every time I’ve ventured out on my own – or tried to win fights in town… I just can’t compete…”
”Such things take time, beloved.” Freya leaned in to whisper her words against Springzee’s temple.
”But what if it gets us killed?! What if Badams uses it to beat us?”
”She will.” Majora shrugged her shoulders, earning a look of sadness from Springzee and a look of surprise and slight disapproval from Freya. ”Something you’re not quite remembering here, Springzee. Holly is terrified of us.”
The barbarian paused for a moment, shaking her head to get some of the kinks out of her neck. ”I mean think about it. She’s sent her bunny cleric GiAir after us, we’ve fought her zombie horde, and countless others, but every time she shows up, she never… well shows up. Never faces us on her own.”
”She’s a coward.” Freya remarked bitterly.
”But why would she be so afraid of us if we couldn’t match up to her? Take her and her Brand on? Why not just kill us if it’s so easy? That’s my point. She’s afraid and she knows we can so she’s going to use everything she can just to beat us. It’s desperation.”
”So you’re just saying she’s going to use my inexperience against us.”
”I’m saying she’s afraid of what this team can do-“ reaching out, Majora placed a strong hand over Springzee’s. ”That includes you, De- I mean, Springzee.”
Without a sound, Freya placed a pale hand over the two as well, grasping them tightly as she smiled at the two. ”Well said, Majora. Well said.”
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“Majora…” Asuna called out to Jordan, earning the young wrestler’s attention. “Please take inspiration for that rousing speech.”
“Alright!” Jordan cheered, as happy as a kid at Christmas, at her reward.
“That was really beautiful.” Selena remarked, impressed by the young girl’s encouragement.
“Yeah.” Deanna replied before quickly reaching up to wipe at her eyes with a free hand, earning an adoring laugh from Selena.
“You made Deanna cry, Jordan!” she exclaimed playfully, leaning in to kiss her wife the same way Freya had kissed Springzee.
“I’m not crying!” Deanna remarked, burying her head in Selena’s shoulder and chest. “You’re crying.” Came the muffled addition as Selena patted her wife’s head with her free hand.
“Alright…” Asuma smiled, waiting for the group to refocus. “So is the long rest finished?”
“Yeah.” Jordan replied with a smile.
“Yes.” Selena nodded, casting her eyes back on Deanna, who sat back up in her chair.
“I’m good.” Deanna stated, her voice only slightly shaky.
For a moment, the Dungeon Master said nothing, only turning her head to gaze at Elsianna sitting beside her. The Frosts’ eldest daughter merely gave a slow nod.
“Alright.” Asuna said, taking a deep breath. “I suggest you guys finish doing any other preparations… cause you’re about to enter the final room in the SuChamWre dungeon… where your enemy is waiting for you…”
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Dear Holly Adams and The Brand,
Forgive me if there is a tinge more bitterness to this Royal Letter, but I feel it’s necessary given recent events. Tell me, Holly, Cid, GiGi – do you feel any satisfaction in how things have progressed? Do you feel any kind of actual remorse at how this supposed ‘supreme stable’ has stooped lower and lower every week in order to deal with me and my family?
Stealing the world title?
Bugging said title?
Having all three of you and Cookie being involved with the End of the Year match?
And all of it to deal with one little Snow Queen and her, what was it? ‘Child Bride’?
I must say I am impressed… because afterall: you, Holly Adams, you talk such a big game. Giovanni Aries talks such a big game. Cid Turner talks such a big game.
And yet… when push comes to shove – when it comes time to prove what they say…well, they’re just like Infamous, though not as smart, Blood Grove, though not as tough, Monarchy, though not as skilled, and the Jackals, though… okay, you’re far more annoying than the Jackals, I’ll give you guys that one!
But how else can we look at you guys – you had the chance to regain the world championship! You had the chance to start 2022 on YOUR terms… and you guys couldn’t even work together enough to properly screw me out of the title! I doubt Infamous would ever have made that mistake…
Hell, you guys can’t even get straight ‘the number of payments’ it takes to get your product. Seriously, is it like stock? The value goes up and down depending on ‘performance’? Cause if that’s the case, let’s see…
Cid couldn’t silence me and is now crying the same tune as The Brand and blaming “witch hexes”.
Giovanni needed a plant to beat me.
And Holly? You needed both of them AND Cookie just to steal – not become – the world champion!
And yet, you keep telling everyone that it’s all ‘part of the plan’. That you becoming world champion is ‘inevitable’. That my ‘exposure is inevitable’.
Guys, it’s a lie. It’s a lie just like all your product promises.
Because this isn’t some story where you control the narrative – nice ripoff, by the way, reading a book while parodying its ‘movie version’? Have you guys even read the actual book?
This isn’t your vapid tv-show where editors can clip and cut all the BS Holly says and does, and I am sure there’s tons of footage of that, to make her look like either the victim, the star, the ‘greatest thing on television’ or a combination of all three.
This is Supreme Championship Wrestling. And at the end of the day, none of you control a damn thing about it. Not me, not the people or their opinions, or the world championship! So when you spout crap here, you get called out on it!
For weeks, The Brand has been viewed as, not unstoppable, but difficult to shut up. You lose the Adrenaline title, you shrug it off and say it doesn’t matter. You lose the world title, you shrug it off and declare cheating and conspiracies and luck. You lose your chance at the world title and you claim it’s ‘part of the plan of exposing Selena as a liar and a witch’ blah blah blah blah blah.
Now, the witch thing aside, cause I’ll get to that at some point between now and Body, Heart and Soul, I am sure, but you get the point. You lose and none of you want to take responsibility for that. None of you want to own up to it. See, Holly, I know I lost at End of the Year. And yes, it makes me angry to no end that I did because I wanted to prove that, just like with Cid Turner, your ‘brand’ of things was not the standard of SCW.
But I owned that loss. Unlike you, I didn’t just run away and say ‘this person won’t get a shot! This person won’t get a shot’ – I didn’t do to you what you did to Datura just because you BLEW your chance to become World Champion because your plan failed, which you wouldn’t have needed if you had enough of a spine to face me on your own.
No, I eagerly agreed to the rematch that will happen at Body, Heart and Soul and because I don’t want End of the Year to be the end of this. I don’t want “a retaining by disqualification” to be the reason I am still champion – not when I KNOW that I can retain the championship by beating your pompous, overpriced ass!
But that is Body, Heart and Soul. Tonight, it’s time for the Brand to stand together. It’s time for the Brand to be a team in an official match…
Now, you see that and you laugh – you guarantee dominance and victory! - and why wouldn’t you? You got Cid Turner, who’s taken me to the brink every single time we’ve faced. You’ve got Giovanni, who’s clearly obsessed with me because he can’t seem to stop talking about that win a few weeks ago that he was handed by interference, and we’ve got Holly, the supposed “Real Face of SCW”.
A real housewife of Beverly Hills the ‘Real Face of SCW’, huh? I think I’ll steal a line from Cid Turner post-mutism. ‘If that’s the case, SCW needs a facelift pronto!’
But you laugh because all three of you have the advantage of being a team – that experience. Jordan Majors and I? We’ve not really teamed all that much. We’ve fought one another and we’ve had a hell of a time going up against each other. And my wife, Deanna? Well, I’ll let her speak for herself when the time comes.
From Cid to Giovanni, you are all confident because the Brand has all the advantage. The numbers, the styles, hell, if Holly still wears that damn faceguard to protect her ‘life-threatening’ broken nose, she’s effectively weakening my greatest weapon. There is not a single thing Jordan, Deanna and I have in our favour going into this match.
Except for one thing.
Because at End of the Year, the Brand showed that it can have all the advantages in the world and still fail. For all your interferences, all your plans, all your scheming, Holly Adams should have easily become the world champion… and yet she didn’t. Because, even with all those advantages, the Brand couldn’t deliver a single promise. The Brand couldn’t get the job done properly. The Brand fucked up.
Just like your plans to ‘record me’ on Breakdown to ‘expose me’. Great plan…except you got nothing out of it. Again, the Brand had weeks to put that plan together…and still failed.
In two nights, you not only proved that, even when everything is handed to you on a silver platter, you drop the ball, you proved that the Brand and every one of you are fallible. That, for all your ‘nirvanna’ and ‘coaching’ and ‘Gleebnorb’ and ‘tv-shows’ and ‘secret plans’, you are not some dominant, superior beings. You are just a couple of bitter, insecure, cowardly whiners that want what you can’t get on your own.
So, back to what’s on paper and let’s look at it with that in mind, shall we?
Cid Turner, a man that fell to me twice and then threw a tantrum because he couldn’t handle the fact that someone was better than him. Who blames me for – well, basically everything it seems, without a shred of real proof – but lately, he blames me for End of the Year when he was the one that came to the ring and told Cookie to hit me with the world title. A man that calls me a ‘gaslighting’, ‘manipulating’ fraud with a ‘false-sense of superiority’ when he’s the one running around saying he’s a god and should be worshipped. A man that thinks we’re ‘hiding’ when all he seems to do is run away when trouble comes for him.
Giovanni Aries, the man against the ‘establishment’ joining one and becoming, basically, Holly’s overpaid escort. Wherever she goes, he goes. A man that’s fallen so far off the…well, off the scaffold… that’s his only true claim that he earned on his own was beating an old man into a hospital. I mean, seriously, Gio, does nirvana translate to ‘peace with the fact that I can’t beat Selena Frost without someone helping me’? Is that it? Cause I’m pretty sure it’s not worth six or seven or eight payments of $19.99 or $29.99 or whatever number you put before the ‘9.99’ part.
And then there’s Holly Adams. And Holly? You’re still easy to figure out. Cause I dealt with this when I faced you in Ottawa. I dealt with this when you teamed with Asher against me and Deanna. I watched this as Jordan kicked your ass inside that chamber and, thankfully, removed you as Adrenaline champion.
You run. You hide. You wait till the coast is clear and then you make an effort. You wait till all the work is done and then you go on the attack. You wait till the back is turned and you stick the knife in. And you claim that you’re the ‘hero’ in all of this, just like Cid?
Holly…you are the reason that no one believes in The Brand’s dominance anymore. When Cid was champion? Absolutely. When Asher was around, untouchable with his fake World title? Absolutely. But then you come around and, like I said, you can’t get it done despite having THREE people holding your hand.
See, I didn’t need three people to beat Cid or Syren or Giovanni or Asher or anyone. I’ve always done it on my own… you all say it’s hexes because you can’t admit what it really is. Integrity and heart – two things none of you have, but that makes the Brand look bad so you call it “witch hexes”!
But tonight, when Breakdown comes around… I won’t be on my own. Tonight, I am not just happy – I am EAGER to have people with me in this war.
Because I, the BETTER World champion I’ve got the BETTER Adrenaline champion in Jordan Majors and I’ve got the BETTER manager, advisor, and coach in Deanna Frost with me!
Because one thing that’s been proven through all of this: beating Cid Turner, fighting Giovanni, and retaining the title against you, Holly, is that the Brand does one thing better than any other stable like Infamous and Monarchy - and that’s give up!
Cid Turner? Seems he’s into cardio now, running for the hills every time Brittany Lohan or the Connection shows up.
Giovanni Aries? Took him about five or eight minutes before he was calling for help against me.
You, Holly? You couldn’t even wait till the match started to give up on facing me on your own.
On paper, you are ‘The Brand’. You are a dominant force of tricks, excuses, and cheap ploys. But in reality? You guys don’t have the heart or the integrity and, even with all the odds in your favour, you are still beatable! And you’ve proven that over and over again.
And you’re up against the woman that refused to give up in the End of the Year invitational, the iron woman that tore through the elimination chamber from beginning to end, and the woman that refuses to quit. Three woman that choose to keep fighting while you choose to run, call for help, or just blame something like hexes.
And I’d rather have those two women with me than all the ‘advantages’ you have. And this Breakdown, you will HAVE all those advantages – everything in your favour handed to you on a silver platter. And just like every other time, you will fail to prove anything beyond what the world already knows. That you are cowards. That you are liars. And that you fear what we represent – what SCW truly represents!
Because Jordan and the Frosts? We’ve made a career at defying odds. We’ve made a living out of turning back cheats and cowards like you. And Breakdown? It’s gonna be another day at the office for us as we do the exact same thing!
Believe it, guys. Because it’s OUR turn to show you how real champions win matches.
Sincerely,
Selena Frost
SCW World Champion
Pink: Jordan Majors/Majora
Red: Deanna/Springzee
Aqua: Selena/Freya
Project: Black Ice
”Dungeons and Dragon-Yer-Feet Part 3: Inspiring Leader”
Frost ‘Forever Home’
Manhattan, New York
January 12th, 2022
5:02pm
Quietly, after checking on David, Amiliah and Oberon, Selena pulled out another bottled water from the fridge, matching the one she had just pulled out a moment ago and given to Jordan Majors, who had followed her to have a bit more of a heart-to-heart talk about… well, things.
In truth, Selena enjoyed having such a wide range of topics with the young woman. She was bright and kind and had a lot in common with the Snow Queen. Not only that, but the woman was beyond talented as a wrestler – Selena knew that from personal experience – the fact that she had not yet won the World Championship was a travesty in and of itself – a far cry from Holly Adams.
Just as quickly as the name had come up, Selena banished as much of that vile woman’s presence from her mind as possible. Breakdown was only a few days away, and she would be lying if that hadn’t also been a particular topic between her and Jordan. As it stood, Jordan was far more confident in things than Selena was. Her eagerness and desire to win and ‘show the Brand what we’re made of’ was endearing.
It was not so easy for Selena.
The platinum-blonde had run every scenario in her head and had come to the same conclusion. While she had beaten both Giovanni and Cid Turner in the past, she had never had a match with Holly Adams that hadn’t ended in controversy. In the end, Holly only cared about getting the last laugh and looking good. And with all three members of the current Brand involved, Selena didn’t believe for a second that the match was going to be anything but controversial – or, in more laymen’s terms: tainted.
With a sigh, the young woman rested her head against the cold fridge. She was sick of it. Sick of it always having to be so. Why couldn’t she just fight people without controversy? Why couldn’t it just come down to talent and will instead of ambushes, sneak attacks and ‘tricks’? Wasn’t that what SCW was supposed to represent?
“Hey…”
She recognized the voice instantly, lifting her head to see the patient, smiling face of her redhead of a wife, Deanna, resting her arms over the top of the open fridge-door. Her emerald-green eyes were patient with a hint of concern. “Tired?” she asked softly, reaching down to caress Selena’s cheek with her fingers. “We’ve been playing for a few hours now.”
“Yeah…” Selena laughed before pushing herself up to her full height. “I mean – is this really what Elsianna was playing once a week for hours on end? I can’t imagine having that much patience for a game.”
“I know.” Nodded Deanna as she moved away from the fridge so Selena could close it, the world champion offering one of the bottles of water to the shorter Frost. “Remember when she liked ‘Snakes and Ladders’ or ‘Battleship’?”
“Oh…those were the good days!” Selena added, joining in on the humor. “But then she learned how to play Monopoly and it just went downhill from there!”
The two shared a laugh as Selena leaned against the counter, not surprised when Deanna moved closer to her, leaning her back up against the front of the taller Frost.
“She’s so talented.” Deanna observed. “That she came up with this…”
Selena nodded. For a nine-year old to come up with the story that was captivating three adult women, Selena could not help but be impressed at her eldest daughter. Yes, the insults were simple, actually were a bit like that warped version of “Wizard of Oz” Holly had filmed a few weeks ago in their exaggerations and such, but Elsianna was nine, not an adult like Holly claimed to be.
“She believes in us.” Selena replied wistfully.
“I…I wish I did.” Came the sigh from the redhead, earning a look from Selena.
“You don’t think I can beat her at the pay-per-view?”
“No…I do.” Deanna quickly stated, though she gave another sigh. “But I’m not talking about that… I’m talking about Breakdown…”
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The Dungeon of SuChamWre
Fields of Drachen
Night
”Hey, Springzee…” the barbarian hunter Majora asked as the group rested around the campfire. They had opted for a long rest to restore their health and attributes, picking a room to remain safe in before heading to the end of the dungeon.
Looking up, the armored fighter tilted her head. ”Yeah?”
”Dumb question…Back when we first entered the cave, you said ‘finally, I’m going to beat something…’ What did you mean?”
The warrior’s eyes grew wide for a moment, her mouth opened only slightly as it struggled to formulate the words. Patiently, Majora waited, tilting her head this way and that as she ate her food rations.
”Well…I mean…” Springzee started until she finally gave a loud sigh. It was that sound that prompted the light cleric, Freya, Springzee’s wife, to lay her hands gently on the armored shoulders of the redhead, quietly encouraging her to be honest. ”It’s just…before we got here… I’ve never won a battle before.”
”What? Like…never?” Majora asked in surprise.
Glumly, Springzee shook her head. ”I’ve always either been too weak or too stupid to win a fight in the past. My inexperience and… she lifted her arms to shrug. ”Freya’s won tournaments for the kings and queens, healed the sick – she’s loved back in SuChamWre with many believers of her faith – even if the church hates who’s she’s married to.”
Springzee gestured to herself. There were some that believed that Freya’s marriage to Springzee was taboo, something evil based on their age difference and that they were both women, as well as Freya’s connection to the Order of Light.
”She’s always been the leader, keeping us alive in our adventures, even before we met you, Majora… and every time I’ve ventured out on my own – or tried to win fights in town… I just can’t compete…”
”Such things take time, beloved.” Freya leaned in to whisper her words against Springzee’s temple.
”But what if it gets us killed?! What if Badams uses it to beat us?”
”She will.” Majora shrugged her shoulders, earning a look of sadness from Springzee and a look of surprise and slight disapproval from Freya. ”Something you’re not quite remembering here, Springzee. Holly is terrified of us.”
The barbarian paused for a moment, shaking her head to get some of the kinks out of her neck. ”I mean think about it. She’s sent her bunny cleric GiAir after us, we’ve fought her zombie horde, and countless others, but every time she shows up, she never… well shows up. Never faces us on her own.”
”She’s a coward.” Freya remarked bitterly.
”But why would she be so afraid of us if we couldn’t match up to her? Take her and her Brand on? Why not just kill us if it’s so easy? That’s my point. She’s afraid and she knows we can so she’s going to use everything she can just to beat us. It’s desperation.”
”So you’re just saying she’s going to use my inexperience against us.”
”I’m saying she’s afraid of what this team can do-“ reaching out, Majora placed a strong hand over Springzee’s. ”That includes you, De- I mean, Springzee.”
Without a sound, Freya placed a pale hand over the two as well, grasping them tightly as she smiled at the two. ”Well said, Majora. Well said.”
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“Majora…” Asuna called out to Jordan, earning the young wrestler’s attention. “Please take inspiration for that rousing speech.”
“Alright!” Jordan cheered, as happy as a kid at Christmas, at her reward.
“That was really beautiful.” Selena remarked, impressed by the young girl’s encouragement.
“Yeah.” Deanna replied before quickly reaching up to wipe at her eyes with a free hand, earning an adoring laugh from Selena.
“You made Deanna cry, Jordan!” she exclaimed playfully, leaning in to kiss her wife the same way Freya had kissed Springzee.
“I’m not crying!” Deanna remarked, burying her head in Selena’s shoulder and chest. “You’re crying.” Came the muffled addition as Selena patted her wife’s head with her free hand.
“Alright…” Asuma smiled, waiting for the group to refocus. “So is the long rest finished?”
“Yeah.” Jordan replied with a smile.
“Yes.” Selena nodded, casting her eyes back on Deanna, who sat back up in her chair.
“I’m good.” Deanna stated, her voice only slightly shaky.
For a moment, the Dungeon Master said nothing, only turning her head to gaze at Elsianna sitting beside her. The Frosts’ eldest daughter merely gave a slow nod.
“Alright.” Asuna said, taking a deep breath. “I suggest you guys finish doing any other preparations… cause you’re about to enter the final room in the SuChamWre dungeon… where your enemy is waiting for you…”
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The Royal Letter
Dear Holly Adams and The Brand,
Forgive me if there is a tinge more bitterness to this Royal Letter, but I feel it’s necessary given recent events. Tell me, Holly, Cid, GiGi – do you feel any satisfaction in how things have progressed? Do you feel any kind of actual remorse at how this supposed ‘supreme stable’ has stooped lower and lower every week in order to deal with me and my family?
Stealing the world title?
Bugging said title?
Having all three of you and Cookie being involved with the End of the Year match?
And all of it to deal with one little Snow Queen and her, what was it? ‘Child Bride’?
I must say I am impressed… because afterall: you, Holly Adams, you talk such a big game. Giovanni Aries talks such a big game. Cid Turner talks such a big game.
And yet… when push comes to shove – when it comes time to prove what they say…well, they’re just like Infamous, though not as smart, Blood Grove, though not as tough, Monarchy, though not as skilled, and the Jackals, though… okay, you’re far more annoying than the Jackals, I’ll give you guys that one!
But how else can we look at you guys – you had the chance to regain the world championship! You had the chance to start 2022 on YOUR terms… and you guys couldn’t even work together enough to properly screw me out of the title! I doubt Infamous would ever have made that mistake…
Hell, you guys can’t even get straight ‘the number of payments’ it takes to get your product. Seriously, is it like stock? The value goes up and down depending on ‘performance’? Cause if that’s the case, let’s see…
Cid couldn’t silence me and is now crying the same tune as The Brand and blaming “witch hexes”.
Giovanni needed a plant to beat me.
And Holly? You needed both of them AND Cookie just to steal – not become – the world champion!
And yet, you keep telling everyone that it’s all ‘part of the plan’. That you becoming world champion is ‘inevitable’. That my ‘exposure is inevitable’.
Guys, it’s a lie. It’s a lie just like all your product promises.
Because this isn’t some story where you control the narrative – nice ripoff, by the way, reading a book while parodying its ‘movie version’? Have you guys even read the actual book?
This isn’t your vapid tv-show where editors can clip and cut all the BS Holly says and does, and I am sure there’s tons of footage of that, to make her look like either the victim, the star, the ‘greatest thing on television’ or a combination of all three.
This is Supreme Championship Wrestling. And at the end of the day, none of you control a damn thing about it. Not me, not the people or their opinions, or the world championship! So when you spout crap here, you get called out on it!
For weeks, The Brand has been viewed as, not unstoppable, but difficult to shut up. You lose the Adrenaline title, you shrug it off and say it doesn’t matter. You lose the world title, you shrug it off and declare cheating and conspiracies and luck. You lose your chance at the world title and you claim it’s ‘part of the plan of exposing Selena as a liar and a witch’ blah blah blah blah blah.
Now, the witch thing aside, cause I’ll get to that at some point between now and Body, Heart and Soul, I am sure, but you get the point. You lose and none of you want to take responsibility for that. None of you want to own up to it. See, Holly, I know I lost at End of the Year. And yes, it makes me angry to no end that I did because I wanted to prove that, just like with Cid Turner, your ‘brand’ of things was not the standard of SCW.
But I owned that loss. Unlike you, I didn’t just run away and say ‘this person won’t get a shot! This person won’t get a shot’ – I didn’t do to you what you did to Datura just because you BLEW your chance to become World Champion because your plan failed, which you wouldn’t have needed if you had enough of a spine to face me on your own.
No, I eagerly agreed to the rematch that will happen at Body, Heart and Soul and because I don’t want End of the Year to be the end of this. I don’t want “a retaining by disqualification” to be the reason I am still champion – not when I KNOW that I can retain the championship by beating your pompous, overpriced ass!
But that is Body, Heart and Soul. Tonight, it’s time for the Brand to stand together. It’s time for the Brand to be a team in an official match…
Now, you see that and you laugh – you guarantee dominance and victory! - and why wouldn’t you? You got Cid Turner, who’s taken me to the brink every single time we’ve faced. You’ve got Giovanni, who’s clearly obsessed with me because he can’t seem to stop talking about that win a few weeks ago that he was handed by interference, and we’ve got Holly, the supposed “Real Face of SCW”.
A real housewife of Beverly Hills the ‘Real Face of SCW’, huh? I think I’ll steal a line from Cid Turner post-mutism. ‘If that’s the case, SCW needs a facelift pronto!’
But you laugh because all three of you have the advantage of being a team – that experience. Jordan Majors and I? We’ve not really teamed all that much. We’ve fought one another and we’ve had a hell of a time going up against each other. And my wife, Deanna? Well, I’ll let her speak for herself when the time comes.
From Cid to Giovanni, you are all confident because the Brand has all the advantage. The numbers, the styles, hell, if Holly still wears that damn faceguard to protect her ‘life-threatening’ broken nose, she’s effectively weakening my greatest weapon. There is not a single thing Jordan, Deanna and I have in our favour going into this match.
Except for one thing.
Because at End of the Year, the Brand showed that it can have all the advantages in the world and still fail. For all your interferences, all your plans, all your scheming, Holly Adams should have easily become the world champion… and yet she didn’t. Because, even with all those advantages, the Brand couldn’t deliver a single promise. The Brand couldn’t get the job done properly. The Brand fucked up.
Just like your plans to ‘record me’ on Breakdown to ‘expose me’. Great plan…except you got nothing out of it. Again, the Brand had weeks to put that plan together…and still failed.
In two nights, you not only proved that, even when everything is handed to you on a silver platter, you drop the ball, you proved that the Brand and every one of you are fallible. That, for all your ‘nirvanna’ and ‘coaching’ and ‘Gleebnorb’ and ‘tv-shows’ and ‘secret plans’, you are not some dominant, superior beings. You are just a couple of bitter, insecure, cowardly whiners that want what you can’t get on your own.
So, back to what’s on paper and let’s look at it with that in mind, shall we?
Cid Turner, a man that fell to me twice and then threw a tantrum because he couldn’t handle the fact that someone was better than him. Who blames me for – well, basically everything it seems, without a shred of real proof – but lately, he blames me for End of the Year when he was the one that came to the ring and told Cookie to hit me with the world title. A man that calls me a ‘gaslighting’, ‘manipulating’ fraud with a ‘false-sense of superiority’ when he’s the one running around saying he’s a god and should be worshipped. A man that thinks we’re ‘hiding’ when all he seems to do is run away when trouble comes for him.
Giovanni Aries, the man against the ‘establishment’ joining one and becoming, basically, Holly’s overpaid escort. Wherever she goes, he goes. A man that’s fallen so far off the…well, off the scaffold… that’s his only true claim that he earned on his own was beating an old man into a hospital. I mean, seriously, Gio, does nirvana translate to ‘peace with the fact that I can’t beat Selena Frost without someone helping me’? Is that it? Cause I’m pretty sure it’s not worth six or seven or eight payments of $19.99 or $29.99 or whatever number you put before the ‘9.99’ part.
And then there’s Holly Adams. And Holly? You’re still easy to figure out. Cause I dealt with this when I faced you in Ottawa. I dealt with this when you teamed with Asher against me and Deanna. I watched this as Jordan kicked your ass inside that chamber and, thankfully, removed you as Adrenaline champion.
You run. You hide. You wait till the coast is clear and then you make an effort. You wait till all the work is done and then you go on the attack. You wait till the back is turned and you stick the knife in. And you claim that you’re the ‘hero’ in all of this, just like Cid?
Holly…you are the reason that no one believes in The Brand’s dominance anymore. When Cid was champion? Absolutely. When Asher was around, untouchable with his fake World title? Absolutely. But then you come around and, like I said, you can’t get it done despite having THREE people holding your hand.
See, I didn’t need three people to beat Cid or Syren or Giovanni or Asher or anyone. I’ve always done it on my own… you all say it’s hexes because you can’t admit what it really is. Integrity and heart – two things none of you have, but that makes the Brand look bad so you call it “witch hexes”!
But tonight, when Breakdown comes around… I won’t be on my own. Tonight, I am not just happy – I am EAGER to have people with me in this war.
Because I, the BETTER World champion I’ve got the BETTER Adrenaline champion in Jordan Majors and I’ve got the BETTER manager, advisor, and coach in Deanna Frost with me!
Because one thing that’s been proven through all of this: beating Cid Turner, fighting Giovanni, and retaining the title against you, Holly, is that the Brand does one thing better than any other stable like Infamous and Monarchy - and that’s give up!
Cid Turner? Seems he’s into cardio now, running for the hills every time Brittany Lohan or the Connection shows up.
Giovanni Aries? Took him about five or eight minutes before he was calling for help against me.
You, Holly? You couldn’t even wait till the match started to give up on facing me on your own.
On paper, you are ‘The Brand’. You are a dominant force of tricks, excuses, and cheap ploys. But in reality? You guys don’t have the heart or the integrity and, even with all the odds in your favour, you are still beatable! And you’ve proven that over and over again.
And you’re up against the woman that refused to give up in the End of the Year invitational, the iron woman that tore through the elimination chamber from beginning to end, and the woman that refuses to quit. Three woman that choose to keep fighting while you choose to run, call for help, or just blame something like hexes.
And I’d rather have those two women with me than all the ‘advantages’ you have. And this Breakdown, you will HAVE all those advantages – everything in your favour handed to you on a silver platter. And just like every other time, you will fail to prove anything beyond what the world already knows. That you are cowards. That you are liars. And that you fear what we represent – what SCW truly represents!
Because Jordan and the Frosts? We’ve made a career at defying odds. We’ve made a living out of turning back cheats and cowards like you. And Breakdown? It’s gonna be another day at the office for us as we do the exact same thing!
Believe it, guys. Because it’s OUR turn to show you how real champions win matches.
Sincerely,
Selena Frost
SCW World Champion
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SCW Supreme Champion
6x SCW World Champion
4x SCW World Tag-Team Champion
2x SCW United States Champion
3x SCW Adrenaline Champion
SCW Television Champion
Longest Reigning SCW World Champion (234 days)
Winner of Shot of Adrenaline Tournament (2016)
Winner of Best of the Best Tournament (2016)
Winner of Trios Tournament (2018)
Winner of U.S. Championship Tournament (2020)
Winner of World Championship Tournament (2023)
Winner of Tactical Warfare (2014, 2019)
Winner of Elimination Chamber (2015, 2024)
Winner of Roofed Cage Match (2019)
Winner of Last Person Standing Match (2019)
The Unbelievable Main Event (2021-2025)
Winner of Double Jeopardy Match (2022)
Winner of EOTY Invitational (2023)
Winner of EOTY Invitational (2023)
Winner of Ironman Match (2024)
Wrestler of the Year (2016, 2021, 2022, 2024)
Tag-Team of the Year (2020 - w/ Regan Street)
Match of the Year (2018, 2019, 2021, 2023, 2024)
Feud of the Year (2014, 2019)
Shocking Moment of the Year (2024)
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