Let's be REAL

[The Viper]

There ain't a single, sorry, sumbitch in all of professional wrestling that can hold a candle to ME!

 

(Taylor Andrews sits on the wooden bench of the cold bank of the Detroit River dressed in black knee high stilletos, blue jeans, a leather jacket with a black scarf wrapped around her neck and a black fur hat over blonde hair that is tucked into her scarf.)

 

This is my home, and I welcome everyone to enter SEF and come for me, but I dare you to try and knock me down because it'll be the last thing you ever do. Its why I don't need The Infected riding my name. I got new disciples who I don't have to carry, but will make sure they are rewarded for their effort in joining my faction, MY Deadly Viper Faction because I am The Viper. I killed Viper and can kill anyone who dares oppose me, so do it, try me and see what happens. I'm shedding the dead weight in twenty twenty five though, no one like Johnny and Nikky to be around my name again. If they come back on their own and earn a spot next to me, ok, but The Devil's Playground, MY Devil's Playground will be there for me in the DVF. I could have had them take care of The Infected, but I have a special idea I want to do to them boys on WAR. Besides, getting my hands dirty is how I became Universal Champion, one third of the 6 Star Tag Team Champions, and its how I insure I keep my legacy as the greatest champion of all time.

 

(Taylor with her hands moving up from the bench covered in black wool gloves stands up and with her hands on her hips she smiles.)

 

Anyone can dispute that all they want, but until you go one on one with me, you'll never know where you stand. I am the constant of this business now, I am the standard and so that makes me The Showtime, the standard of professional wrestling. Mack, you and I will meet this year and you will have no choice to bow for I am your master.

 

(Taylor beaming with them bright eyes and walks on down the path enjoying the walk along the river in Detroit.)