Scarlet Grey vs. Konrad Raab

[Konrad Raab]

1 RP Limit for singles

Deadline: 11:59:59 pm ET Tuesday, April 14, 2020

[Da Queen]

Grey: What is happening to me?

That is a question Scarlet has been asking herself for weeks now, and the more she asks it the more concerned she's beginning to get. It's hard to blame her though... in SCW her luck has been horrendous since coming back and she's suffered loss after loss after loss no matter what she does, and it's left her infuriated, especially with any talk she's heard where her name's come up in conversation because she's being perceived as a joke and a waste of space on the roster by many, a thought that's actually caused her to vomit with how repulsed she is by the mere idea that she doesn't have what it takes considering she's actually here to begin with. The SCW roster is supposed to be the cream of the crop in the wrestling world, right? And despite how she may carry herself, she's not the only one in SCW that does this and she's certainly got a better record than quite a few other names she could pull up.

Her next opponent, Konrad Raab, easily fell into that list near the top somewhere.

As angered as she was about her current status in SCW, she was more concerned about what else was going on. She still had no explanation to the mysterious blackouts she was suffering, and at times there were fairly lengthy stretches where she couldn't remember anything at all. Entire days felt like they were now missing entirely from her memory, and it was becoming a greater problem than she thought considering this wasn't just a one-off isolated incident now. She'd actually surrendered herself to doctors to try and identify the problem, but all of them were unable to give her an answer as they found no signs of any damage that would cause such a thing. Even stranger was that some of these blackouts had resulted in her agreeing to stay with a hospital overnight for observation only to wake up the next morning learning she'd been checked out overnight and returned home with no explanation as to what exactly happened. Any attempts to follow up with those places to fill in the gaps simply resulted in them being terrified of her and refusing to give her the time of day out of fear for their own lives, which just left her confused and lost even moreso than she already was.

There had to be something going on, and she needed to get to the bottom of it.

At the moment, she was simply laying in her bed and pondering her options, trying to grasp anything that felt like it was going to give her answers. After all, if this was something truly serious the last thing she needed was to have a mysterious blackout mid-match. If she wasn't killed in the process because of something going wrong due to it, she was liable to finally give Sasha a reason to fire her for assuming she was probably sleeping on the job.

Grey: Last thing I need is to give that bitch a stupid reason to fire me.

The more she thought about that possibility, the more it burned her up. With that came a nasty headache. That was another frequent thing she'd been trying to ignore that seemed to come with the blackouts. These random migraines came and went and varied in severity, but more often than not they tended to be debilitating when she got them and she hated how much it effectively shut her down no matter what she was doing. It was something else she didn't need happening while she was trying to take care of business, especially since this one might be hard to tell apart from any sort of head trauma she could sustain in the ring. That very thought sent a shiver down her spine. She slowly looked over at her reflection in the nearby mirror, almost picturing herself in some sort of full body cast because of something severe that happened and she didn't think it was because of other issues. At this, she let out a groan.

Grey: I wish I had any sort of idea as to what the hell's going on with me.

???: You're right that something is wrong, but the answer's a little more obvious than you think.

Scarlet suddenly sat up, looking around in shock that someone responded to her, but looking around the room made it clear she was the only one here. Even still, there was something familiar about the voice she heard. It wasn't the voice of Ruby, the only other person she still allowed to have regular access here in her fortress of solitude. It almost sounded more like...

???: Over here.

Scarlet followed the sound of the voice, but only found herself staring at her own reflection in the mirror again. She sighed in frustration and started to lie down again, but shot back up when she noticed the reflection wasn't following along with her. In fact, it actually stood up off the bed and crossed its arms across its chest, something she wasn't doing at this particular moment in time.

Reflection: Nice to finally have your attention.

Scarlet threw herself back onto her bed and pressed her palms against her eyes.

Grey: Ugh... my reflection's talking to me now? Something really is wrong with me...

Reflection: This isn't out of the ordinary for you Scarlet. You've had episodes far worse than this. How many times have you collapsed to the floor because you heard voices overwhelming you.

Scarlet shot the reflection a dirty glare, but mirror Scarlet looked unfazed about the comment she made.

Grey: Alright, I guess I'll humor this dream or delusional episode or whatever this is. If you know what's wrong then tell me.

Reflection: I think it's obvious where your problem lies. Have you noticed anything consistent about the behavior of what's going on with you?

Grey: Yeah, I've gotten bad headaches and I've been blacking out for who knows how long.

Scarlet was going to continue, but stopped herself when she realized those two things tended to follow one another. When her inexplicable headaches got truly unbearable, a blackout was almost always guaranteed to follow. And many times she would even wake up from one of these episodes with the headache as a lingering reminder that something had, in fact, happened.

Grey: The two are connected.

Reflection: Correct, but there's something else they're linked to as well. Think... what's usually going on when these things happen?

Scarlet looked at her reflection again, raising an eyebrow when the underwear she was actually clad in was replaced for her mirror counterpart by a doctor's coat and a black miniskirt, but she still stared back expectantly as Scarlet thought this over.

Grey: I know it's been flaring up more and more lately with SCW stuff... I don't know why. I know I'm sick and tired of all these repeated setbacks.

Reflection: And how do they make you feel?

Grey: What kind of stupid question is that? No one likes to lose, especially not over and over and over again! IT PISSES ME OFF!

Scarlet leaps out of bed and storms over to the mirror, but halts herself when she feels the headache worsen. She growls and curses under her breath, but this gives her a moment of clarity. This has been happening more frequently within SCW, and it lines up with how frustrated she's been at all her recent setbacks The angrier she's let SCW affairs make her, the more frequent these episodes have become.

Grey: Wait... you're telling me my anger is causing this? That's the stupidest thing I've ever heard!

Reflection: Regardless of what you think about it, there is some truth to the matter. In a way, you're slowly becoming a slave to your anger. It's preying on damage you don't even realize you have, slowly taking on a life of its own almost.

Scarlet ponders this, and to some degree she sees where her reflection is coming from. It's been easier and easier to feel angry lately considering the downward spiral she's been on for way too long now and the lack of respect she's gotten in general. Her anger is usually followed by the headaches, and severe cases tend to bring the blackouts with them as well. She really wished she had some idea of what actually happens from there, but at least she thought she had a starting point.

Grey: So if my anger is somehow causing all of this... then if I get control of my anger and find a better way to use it to my advantage, this will stop! Thanks, mirror me!

Reflection: Scarlet, it's not that simple!

It was too late, however. Scarlet bounded out of the room to start working on a plan to get control of her anger so it could stop controlling her. Her reflection remained for a moment, dumbfounded at this before shaking her head as she faded away, leaving final words behind that would echo to nobody.

Reflection: I tried to tell her what was happening, but I feel like the other parties in play are doing their best to keep her from realizing the truth. I only hope she figures it all out sooner rather than later. Otherwise... things could get really ugly.

*****

Our shot opens on a rather bizarre sight, especially considering who we're here to see. At first glance, it looks like we're in some kind of walk-in freezer, and some of the ice you can visibly see forming on the empty metal shelves confirms the fact that it's ridiculously cold in here. The only reason there's no shaky camerawork is because there's no camera person, just the device set up on a tripod and outfitted to withstand the frigid cold to do its job. The only thing it's here to do is film Scarlet Grey, who stands before us bundled up like she's ready to go on an arctic expedition. Naturally, this means no T and A like we may have been hoping for after not exactly seeing her doing something like this for so long, but the setting at least feels appropriate in regards to her opponent all the same. Scarlet doesn't look like she's in the best of moods, but at least she's protected from the cold as she begins.

Grey: I bet you're all quite happy with yourselves, aren't you? Scarlet Grey is back and she's unable to pick up any momentum. All this big talk and nothing to back it up. Don't think I haven't heard you all laughing about it. I bet you're just laughing even harder because I'm actually talking about it. That's fine... even if what I'm about to say falls on deaf ears, you'll start realizing the weight it holds soon enough.

Grey: Yeah, I may have been on a losing streak for quite some time. Go ahead and chalk it up to who I've been facing because they're all “out of my league” if you want. I'll admit that something hasn't been right since I was on the shelf, but you shouldn't be concerned for me... you should be concerned BECAUSE of me. Every setback I end up facing just makes me more and more angry, and I can't say for sure how, but I can promise you that payback is coming, and it won't be pretty when I finally unleash it. Consider it a hollow threat from somebody not worth your time if you want, but this week will simply be a preview of the crimson storm that's on the horizon. Mark my words... this week, I will not be losing again, and I don't plan on leaving until I've left my opponent laying on the mat, unconscious and rethinking why he thought this was a smart idea to try and warm up for the match he's looking ahead to on Sunday while I'm sitting here with nothing to look forward to.

Scarlet's voice carries a ton of resentment at the fact that as far as she's currently aware, she has no place on the Cold Blooded card. True, she hasn't exactly been picking a fight with anyone lately, but the fact that SCW can't find something to give her after coming back just infuriates her. She can feel a familiar migraine coming on and closes her eyes, her breath visible in the freezing cold around her as she tries to shake it off. After a moment, her eyes open again and she continues.

Grey: I guess throwing myself in a freezer to try and cool off a bit from the frustration I've been feeling sounds quite ironic to someone like Konrad Raab. How much to you wanna bet this is his favorite pasttime, trying to prove he's all these different “ice” related things. I wouldn't be surprised if he lives in an igloo and his wife he keeps bringing up for people to use against him is actually a giant penguin or something.

Grey: Oh, I bet that pissed him off, didn't it? I made fun of his wife, a subject he's apparently so sensitive about he challenged someone to a cage match over it. Look snowman, I could care less about your wife simply because she isn't me, proving you made the wrong choice with your life already. I'm not so desperate I would go for someone like you though... Sasha, as usual, is putting me in a situation where I'm at least getting screen time so she can keep me out of her hair. Unfortunately, as much as I know deep down that you're beneath me, this time I'm actually willing to simply face you without too much complaining. You want to know why?

Grey: I'll be blunt... I need this win. And nothing you do is going to stop me from claiming it.

Scarlet shakes her head, her eyes closing again as the headache returns, but she's thankful it's hard to really feel it because of the cold. That was at least one benefit to doing this. But she knew something else was still there that was beyond her ability to fully grasp right now, but she didn't care. When she spoke again, her voice carried a far more dangerous tone to it that almost sounded like someone trying to restrain themselves from going over the edge.

Grey: Konrad, you have something else to worry about. You have this desire to get angry and tear Katie Steward apart limb from limb inside of a steel cage. What's running through your mind right now is all the different ways you are going to maim her and hope you'll be forgiven for trying to commit a massacre with your own two hands in front of a crowd that thinks you're one of the good guys. Your mind is on Sunday... all I have to worry about is Wednesday night, where I won't even let you make it to the cage you want to be locked up in like the animal you think you are. I don't care if the Stewards even want to get involved in our match to get to you because I'll just mow them down as well. Your mind isn't on me, and I promise that's going to be your downfall come Breakdown.

Grey: I'm sure anything you do have to say to me will revolve around how I'm a disgrace to this business and should feel ashamed of myself for not being a goody two-shoes like you. Save it, I've heard it before and if I haven't taken it to heart yet, what makes you think you'll be the one to change it? The fact of the matter is that the SCW roster thinks the both of us are jokes, and while you may be fine with that label as you prance around every week with whatever mask you want to wear and generally being a waste of space, I KNOW I can do better and I'm furious that I'm not in this position right now. I'm not walking into this match to be your sacrificial lamb Konrad, as a warning of what you're going to do to Katie on Sunday... oh no, YOU are MY sacrificial lamb so I can remind EVERYONE of who I am and why I'm here. And if none of them want to follow along with the order of my Red Empire, then they'll simply become victims of my ascension.

Grey: Consider it hollow words if you want... actions speak louder anyways, and everything that needs to be heard will come Wednesday night.

Scarlet proceeds to storm past the camera, angrily trying to pull off the parka she's wearing as she does so. After a moment, we see the parka get flung over the camera and to the floor below us, and after a few moments of lingering on this sight the feed just comes to ab abrupt end.

[Konrad Raab]

Anger management session part 1. Las Vegas, Nevada. Friday 27th March. (Off Camera)

Although coming into Alliance Mental Health Specialists to wear white overalls, as usual, wasn't anything new, they had to do that along with handing their items each time they come in. Konrad walking into a room with Doctor Schneider with other people men and women alike was new for Konrad Raab. The room was specifically for people who have anger management problems if they couldn't control their anger or understanding their anger and don't know how to control it.

Everyone sat in a circle in the middle of the room. Konrad wasn't as he sat on a table behind everyone, talking. Konrad shook his head, wondering why he had to go through this process, especially when his usual doctor only dropped Konrad off and left after he was in the room. A lot of people getting explosive with anger, introducing themselves to the group. 

Konrad was on the other end of the room, listening to other people's concerns with anger, but in his mind, Konrad knew he was nothing like any of the anger management clients as he did get some looks from other people. As the anger management therapist notices Konrad's fear of shaking, covering his head like he had been since the session started. The anger management therapist named Terrence Phillips was a mid-forties man with a grey beard, six-foot-tall and slightly overweight says to Konrad.

Terrence Phillips: “I know you're scared, but please, come and sit with us. We want you to be involved, Mr Raab.”

Konrad Raab: “OK.”

Terrence Phillips: “Nobody is going to hurt you, I promise.”

As Konrad responded, shaky voice, fearing to be in the class, only because of his actions in the ring lately. Terrence wasn't going to continue with the course without Konrad taking part. Konrad picks up his chair and sits with the group as some of the lads make space for him as Konrad sat with the group. Terrence smirked at Konrad as he did bring something with him that he couldn't come to class without, his Iced Rainbow mask. As the mask is shown, there was a man, dressing scruffy, not having his hair brushed says this.

Scruffy man: “Oh, of course, a professional wrestler has to come here. Aren't all professional wrestlers angry men, doing fake fighting to make themselves look like a joke? Because this man is the biggest one out of all of us. It's not like you can fight or anything, am I right Konrad?”

Terrence Phillips: “That's enough. From the notes I got, that's not the case for Konrad. Konrad's anger stems from his lack of knowing what and when anger comes. That mask, he only wears if he needs to get angry.”

Konrad Raab: “The truth is, I can't face or acknowledge my anger very well. It's something I struggle so bad to accept. I mean when I wear this mask or the other one, that's the only time I can get angry. Here as myself, I can't.”

There was a guy who looked overweight and has many scars on his face, sees an easy target as he goes right in front of Konrad, smirks at him, a guy who looks like a monster in Konrad's mind and says this.

Psychotic man: “I can rip this motherfucker apart. You're right, Colin, this guy is a joke. You're full of shit, Konrad. We all know wrestlers are angry, psychotic, killing motherfuckers who rip goodie too shoes wrestlers apart. I can wrestle better than your worthless ass can.”

Terrence Phillips: “Konrad knocked a referee out during a wrestling PPV event, beating a woman because of the damage she's done to Konrad himself”

Scruffy Man: “Oh, a woman beater, I get it. That's typical that men being lying piece of shits. Most women beaters like that other psychotic guy in the room are too afraid to admit their faults.”

Konrad Raab: “No, I don't beat women because it's fun; it's apart of my job. I was facing Katie Steward for a good reason. Quite frankly she deserved the beating she got at the PPV. I don't aim to finish it there either.”

Terrence saw the anger was already building inside of Konrad, especially when he put the mask on as it's the only way in his mind; he could let his anger out. That was making him different from the other guys in the room. Konrad at first shrugged it off because he wasn't wearing The Iced Rainbow mask.

Terrence Phillips: “It comes down to the fact that another women's wrestler played a prank on Konrad, sending him home because his wife was going to give birth, but ended up being a lie. After that, he completely lost it. He was so angry that it's cos of his anger that he cost himself to win the match. He's in this group because he doesn't know when or how his anger starts.”

Konrad Raab: “I wish I did, but I don't. The main problem is I cannot use anger when I'm not wearing a mask. I don't know. I don't look like a kind of guy that has these pent up anger problems.”

Terrence Phillips: “But you know you do with suppressing it all the time. It doesn't do your body any good.”

Blond woman: “He's right. I was the same, but I snapped and almost ripped someone's dick off because they two-timed me with another man. I even stapled his mouth shut.”

Konrad heard everything people were saying, even if some people didn't like Konrad as the psychotic, scarred man got right in Konrad's face, even with the mask on as he gets his fists up and smirks at Konrad and says this.

Psychotic, scarred man: “Oh yeah, you think this makes you feel good, wearing a getup mask? Oh, if I took it off, will I be your little bitch or are you going to do something about it? What's it going to be Icebreaker, are you going to let me find your wife and ki............”

Konrad seethes through his mask before he aggressively stood up, having his hand across the man's throat, mainly because he crossed the damn line as Konrad screams, being as natural as one can be with his anger, everyone moved their chairs back. Terrence gets in between the two, and he says this.

Terrence Phillips: “You're not going to go to prison and risk losing your job, are you Konrad?”

Konrad Raab: “I'm sick and tired of pieces of work like this guy, mocking and joking around with my family. I take my family seriously because I care more about them than life itself. It's not funny my family gets used in insults and pranks because people want to see an aggressive Iced Rainbow wrestler. Trust me; you don't want to mess with me.”

Psychotic, scarred man: “Ohhh I'm so scared of you hurtin................”

Konrad squeezes his neck tighter, holding him by one hand as Terrence shook his head and said this.

Terrence Phillips: “That's enough, let him go, Konrad. It's a test of how you handle things. I see what Schneider means when you have no clue when your anger starts. Take your hand off his neck and go to rest over in that corner.”

Konrad lets go of the guy to fall to the floor. Konrad breathes as he walks towards the small anger rest area and removes his mask to sit down and closes his eyes to breath for a few minutes. Terrence could see Konrad's anger, and it was testing how far can someone push him, which was far enough. As Konrad sits away from people, he says this.

Konrad Raab: “What did I do?”

Terrence and everyone in the group heard what Konrad said, and they all got confused. However, Terrence slightly got distracted by a guy listening to a basketball game, trying to calm him down when his team lost, telling him to breathe in and out and saying something like goosefabba as a way to calm children down. Konrad heard everything that Terrence said to the sports guy, nodding to acknowledge it. Terrence flicks his hand for Konrad to come over and sit with the group again.

Terrence Phillips: “The reason I didn't do that with you is that you don't remember what you do and we need to work on that, especially if you feel you can get angry with that mask on.”

Psychotic, scarred man: “You tried to kill me, you son of a bitch? Payback is a bitch.”

Konrad Raab: “Did I?”

Everyone in the room nodded, although Terrence nodded as well, seeing how Konrad doesn't know anything that he does until someone points him out. Of course, the psychotic man places his fist in Konrad's face, but stops to say goosefabba to Konrad and goes to sit down, everyone applauding him.

Terrence Phillips: “That's good work, John. I think we can call this session today. Same time, same place next week guys.”

Konrad Raab: “Never again.”

Everybody leaves, apart from Konrad and Terrence who go to one side of the room as Konrad shook his head continuously as Schneider comes into the room, checking if everything went well. Terrence, who was concerned for Konrad as feared as he was, addresses the situation to him and Schneider.

Terrence Phillips: “You must continue to do this course. Today, you developed anger that can be extremely dangerous. It's easy to see why the amount of anger you suppress is massive. I'm afraid Schneider, Konrad has to do a lot more lessons. He placed his hand around the man's throat and held him high.”

Doctor Schneider: “I expected that to happen. It seems Konrad doesn't think or know when it starts. I agree with you; he needs a lot more lessons, especially to know when anger comes to hit him.”

Terrence Phillips: “You will come every week, regardless if that session scared the fuck out of you and next week onwards you wrestle, I will be coming to every single show you wrestle in and see how you react to certain things so I can help you on your way to recover from anger.”

Doctor Schneider: “I agree. How long do you think Konrad needs these sessions?”

Konrad Raab: “Never.”

Terrence Phillips: “At least four to six months because Konrad's anger is serious. I expect you back here next week for another session.”

Konrad shook his head, disagreeing he needed four to six months of anger management sessions because he disliked the course and in some ways, scared the hell out of him. Schneider takes Konrad out of the room, and they go for a walk as he says this.

Doctor Schneider: “I have to agree with Terrence, after that. What do you think you're doing?”

Konrad Raab: “I don't know. I lost it when that guy mocked me for the same crap as Katie did. I'm sick of putting up with crap all the time.”

Doctor Schneider: “Usually, you'd go to jail for something like that. That's what anger management therapy is about, how far people will go for you to lose it. People in life are going to provoke you. It's how you deal with it.”

Konrad Raab: “I don't know when or how my anger starts; do I?”

Doctor Schneider: “No, that's why Terrence is going to help you and be at every wrestling show you do in Supreme Championship Wrestling to see how you react, see how you behave so he can along with others help you conquer your anger.”

Konrad Raab: “Fine, now, can I go home?”

Doctor Schneider: “Indeed you can.”

Schneider gasped, knowing how right he was, hearing the anger in Konrad's tone of voice. He has been right all along, Konrad was beginning to develop temper now, more without the mask on which poses a problem if Schneider and Terrence couldn't control Konrad as Schneider sees Terrence in the background and says this.

Doctor Schneider: “Did you hear him?”

Terrence Phillips: “That's not how he was in the room at all. He wore this rainbow mask. I guess he's not admitting his anger problems and that's a worry. Konrad will know the session is going to be to his benefit, although it's only wrestling I'm concerned about, worrying he'll easily lose friends in the process. He needs plenty of work.”

Konrad meanwhile got out of his white overalls, along with the other guys in the changing room as he wipes sweat from his forehead, although one guy with the sport clothes on comes towards Konrad and says this.

Sports fan: “Are you coming next week?”

Konrad Raab: “Yes, unfortunately, and have to do this hell therapy for four to six months.”

Sports fan: “I'm going to be a guy that will help you through this. We all got partners you see, but you haven't and nor have I. I'll be your anger ally, even if you're on the road more times than not. So we'll discuss things on the phone. I'm Peter.”

Konrad Raab: “OK, but I can't always pick up the phone but leave me a voice message, and we'll talk.”

Both of them exchanged their mobile numbers as Konrad places the phone number from Peter in his jeans pocket as he places clothes on. After doing so, Konrad goes to the reception desk and grab his items and walks to the car, knowing Schneider will phone Fizz to tell her the situation with Konrad's hidden anger, or not so unknown anymore. He was the last to leave the Alliance Health Mental Specialist as he unlocks his car and drives back home with Fizz to rest from a hard day of therapy he has to do for four to six months.

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Sex model wrestlers deserve to be beaten to pieces youtube.com shoot (On Camera)

“Yes, I challenged Katie Steward to a cage match because she deserves more than a few beatings, coming my way with my fists, tearing her face apart. I'm making sure at Cold Blood, she will be blooded all over with my fists and my hands, preventing her from running away and her Steward family, cowardly attacking me who along with Katie will pay the ultimate price.

Moving on, I know that Scarlet Grey will thrive and love the fact that Katie did something like this, right? Because that's the kind of crap, you used to do with Aaron, pranking him with being his girlfriend and taking his loved one away from him. Sorry, but you've never been attractive to me. I'm one of the only few guys who has never gotten horny or beautiful with your god damn looks because you aren't good looking.

Farthest thing from it. Look, I can't even compare our losses as of late, we've both got the same amount. However, I managed to win against The Dresser Boys the other day in a tag tournament me and Gable Winchester are in, the important thing is, I will not hesitate to hurt you in many ways possible. Of course, we're in the same position lately, mentally breaking, but for different reasons, of course.

I'd rather face against a side you've been trying to hide, Void. I want to test myself against Void because I'm not afraid. I much prefer to face you as the Void because it's when you're a threat than a wrestler that's a sex model wrestler, flaunting your body to the fans and other wrestlers. You'd rip me open and use your aggressive nature towards me as much as I will towards you because trust me, the way I've been feeling, I will be an angry maniac, I will be a pissed off Iced Rainbow, doing everything I can to win. I will not regret hurting you.

I will not also back down from any Steward family members who'd want to take shots at me and try everything to get you to win, although I prefer to win and lose fairly, that will not happen because you're mentally broke as I am. The difference is I have a good reason to be mentally broken; you don't. Losses aren't a big deal; you'll eventually come back from them. When it comes to being mentally broken because of doing some sick movie towards my family, the only damn thing that I care about more than anything in the world, that's what you need to understand, but of course, you wouldn't.

You'd enjoy it, but the one thing I will enjoy more than anything is beating the hell out of you, beating you, until there's nothing left of you. Not of anything you've said and done wrong, although you have in the past and will in this match, but of Katie's cowardly actions, being scared of me. She knows I will tearing her face up to the point that blood will be pouring from her skull and her head when I'll punch her and grind her face against the cage. I will give Katie a taste of that when we face in the ring, sending her a direct message what she'll witness from the hands of The Iced Rainbow.

Tomorrow night is not going to be a night your body is going to remember, not at all when I'm capable of making your body look so unattractive. Everyone will never look at you in the same way ever again unless you become Void to face me with it because you take wrestling seriously with Void. With Scarlet, you don't. It doesn't matter who you'd be because I will pin or submit you for the three count in the ring, capturing another win to my records this year. Prepare to be Iceinated by The Iced Rainbow.”