Karma, Karma, Everywhere

Karma… It’s a mystical force that claims its unsanctioned revenge on everyone who turns its ugly head. For me Karma came in the form of a lead pipe to the skull with enough force to knock me into next week, it was well played by Ashe… A weapon snuck in from an outside party, just like I did to him in the chamber… He exacted his form of karma on me and played its hand to help him become champion.

But just as soon as Karma aided him… it stabbed his back and sought its revenge forcing the hand of Sarah Moss who stripped him of the belt for his cowardice act and awarding the title back to its rightful owner

Me…

Again I was the champion, and as I would discover later in the night… My beloved won her championship match against Genocide to become the new No Limit’s champion. Now I find myself on a new path as I walk through the great European theater… For the first time I stand alongside someone I feel a true connection with, someone who I both admire and respect… Someone I take refuge in as well as shelter from harm. Katie is my muse, my support, my lover…

My everything

Without her I am as empty and soulless as the title I carry… But with her I feel as vibrant and alive as ever. Honestly, words cannot express my feelings for this woman, it doesn’t’ matter if nobody else can understand… just so long as I have her by my side

And as much as I’d love to sit here and Gush… I really must get down to business, more importantly… Monday Night Mayhem…

You see Scotty, I haven’t forgotten everything you’ve done to me… The emotional sabotage, the personal agendas, the defacing of my name and legacy… As well as your more ‘recent acts’, men like you and Ashe are a cancer upon this federation; a stain on the face of virtue and standards… Men like you have tainted the legacy of those who came before and spoil the value of our great championships, yet you still find ways to weasel yourselves into our main events battling for our titles…

Shame too…

Well I’ve had enough of your rubbish; you keep dodging about trying to assemble a legion for this war inside your head… Spreading your lies to whoever will have a listen. Well it ends here… I’ve had enough of it and if I get my opportunity on Mayhem, I’m going for that neck of yours.

Don’t think I’m not aware of the past injuries either, the “career ending” surgery you had before making your dramatic return… You know I could put you in the right head lock and pop the pins holding your spine together. It’s C2 and C3 right?... At least that’s where the pretty little scar up the back of your neck would indicate.

So coward… If I were you, I’d abandon your new running mate on Mayhem and hitch the next flight back to America… Otherwise the next time you see her green grass… you’ll be riding in a wheelchair.

Cheers…
The UWA Universal Champion
2009 ECWF/UWA Superstar of the Year
BRAND ICON
Lacey Allen Cohen