MATCH PROMO we know why you did what you did [Voltage 1]

[Kasey Kaos]

:: 24 November 2020 :: 00:21 ::
:: World 1 Theatre, East Rutherford, New Jersey ::

Kasey sits crossed legged on the floor, in the basement of the World 1 Theatre. On her face is painted her big smile, and she sits in black jeans, and sleeveless hoodie, with Specialists Championship is lying on the floor in front of her. Using her black face paint she has written 'adriana' down the outside of her left arm, and 'minerva' down her right.

There's a constant, slow dripping sound as a slow leaking pipe forms a puddle in one of the corners. The only light in the room comes from a burning Australian flag that hangs on the wall behind Kasey.

:: Kasey :: Wins and losses come and go, but when there's nothing on the line, what do they truly mean? Pride? Pride is nothing. Pride doesn't exist anywhere outside of the human mind - where it is nothing more than a curse that leads you all to be damned. Little Candice decided that she was the biggest threat to our Specialists Championship on account of the fact that she was victorious against us. What now? Is Alexis Chambers the new biggest threat? Although next week we must 'get to know' Harlow Reichert on Voltage - as if anyone would ever wish to get to know that bizarre rotund little creature - and no doubt she will make similar claims. Your words all blur together into a mess of nothing; like so many of your kind you think you speak as an individual but you do not. You are all sheep programmed to follow your shepherd, but you have all now found yourselves staring into the eyes of a wolf.

Kasey strokes her title belt - we are its home now, and you shall not have take it from us.

:: Kasey :: We're in charge Candice, and you would be wise to remember that. When push comes to shove, when a point needs to be made, we are in charge. Our pipe plays the song that you little rats will march to. We are going to continue playing our pipe, we are going to continue leading you, until we have led you straight into the Specialists Chamber, and once we have, we will rip every single one of you to shreds. We decided the outcome of your match, we decided to that we were going to make an example of you both, and we decided what we were going to do with your pathetic lifeless bodies. There you were, all ready to hit your little Candy Destroyer... but you hesitated, didn't you? Our mere presence delayed you, because you wanted to prove a point. You wanted to make an example of Alexis, you wanted to show us that you are the threat that you claim to be - but we afforded her the time to recover, we brought forth the delay that led to your embarrassment. Candice, you have set in motion a chain of events that you are massively unprepared and unqualified to handle.

With her head slightly tilted to the left, Kasey stares into the camera - slowly a 'knowing' sort of smile grows on her face.

:: Kasey :: We do not speak of the consequences of outside interference without irony, as we are well aware of how our own match ended.

Myles, should we ever require your assistance, you will be informed. When we want you to do something, we will tell you. And you will do it. That being said, Myles, we know why you did what you did. Quite frankly, we can only assume that it came from the mind of Minerva, as you most certainly do not have the mental capacity to have formulated such a plan -

Jesse Barlow is nobody, we all know this. Jesse Barlow is as average and middle of the road as one could possibly be within this company. We require no assistance in defeating him... but... it is also little more than a forgone conclusion that you too will defeat him. You will retain your title at Road to Redemption, and you know that, but what you also know is that no one will be impressed. So on Voltage you attempted to make Jesse look better than he is. On Voltage you made it look like we required your interference to defeat him, thus attempting to elevate his reputation in the process. The further you elevate his little reputation, the more impressive your inevitable victory over him will seem. Helping him to gain victory would have also aided in that, but you had to ensure that he suffered defeat so that he knows in his own mind that he is beneath you.

We see everything.

We see the games you attempt to play, and surely everything would have turned out for the best had it not been us opposing Jesse. We see see you looking down the road of temptation with little Miss Landerson. The untamed, uncontrollable road of lust. Who do you truly attempt to convince with your lies - your words of -

'who is adriana and why are people so annoying'?

While we may agree with the second part of that sentence, the first however? Who is Adriana? Yourself? Is that who you wish to convince? Perhaps you will, as you are certainly simply minded enough to fall for your own words. Minerva? Our little moth lost in the shameful world of lust of her own - which we find to be regrettable, but never the less - is it her? You expect her to fall for your words? Or perhaps it is Adriana herself whom you direct your words towards? You direct them to her, not in an attempt to push her away and discourage her, but instead to bring her closer - to ensure that she desires to show you exactly who she is. She is a Landerson after all, and when do they ever fail to achieve their goals?

''Don't talk of love' the shadows purr,
Don't talk of worlds that never were'

The picture begins to stutters - during which time, the burning Australian flag has been replaced by a similarly sized picture of Adriana Landerson - it's burned to exactly the same point as the flag was.

Adriana's words from Voltage begin to faintly echo throughout the basement - 'But I like him El. I think he is so hot and dreamy.' Kasey follows the words, with slow and deliberate eye and head motions - like she's following slow, beautiful wisps of air.

She smiles as the words fade back to the silence they originated from.

The picture again stutters, and the burning picture of Adriana is now the burning picture of Minerva.

:: Kasey :: Minerva, little Miss Landerson, your upcoming title defense against Jesse Barlow at Road to Redemption, you certainly have your iron in a lot of... fires... don't you Myles? Of course none of those fires quite rival the one which you're going to find yourself opposing on Voltage, but still... a lot of fires never the less. A lot of fires to occupy your little mind. A lot of thoughts, a lot of potential distractions running through that little mind of yours. So the question is, how are you going to keep everything under control? How do you maintain your focus on the immediate task at hand, when there are so many other things that will prevent you from doing so?

People like you, Myles, are pitiful. You fight for the sake of fighting? There is always a reason, there is always a purpose. While you may be a rare breed within Elite Answers Wrestling, but not displaying a longing, and a greed for the pride that Championships bring, you fall short elsewhere, don't you child? You hate everyone? Those that cross you are destined to face your... wrath, are they not? Perhaps it is that wrath that has led us to you? All of your feelings of anger, rage, hatred, will come back to bite you. All the violence that you have committed in the name of your wrath, in the name of your sins, is going to come back to haunt you. Every single ounce of pain that you have ever inflicted in the name of your wrath will be returned to you next week on Voltage. People consumed by their hate of everything, of everyone, are little more than slaves. Slaves to their anger. Slaves to their rage. Slaves to themselves, to a master unwilling to see and accept the error of his ways. Fortunately, all is not lost little one, for we are here to help. We are here to put a stop to the wrath you inflict on others. We have been sent to put an end to the violence you bring down upon others, simply for existing. So when we're wrapped around you, choking the life from your body, we want you to think of all the hurt and suffering you've caused in the name of that wrath. Smile at the memories, for that is what they'll forever be. Lament the fact that we are going to prevent you from the creation of fresh ones, and regret the fact that you will completely unable to do anything about it. On Voltage, your world is going to be turned into complete darkness, and total misery. We're coming for you Myles. You best start running.

After a split second freeze of the picture, Kasey is gone, the burning picture of Minerva has gone, and all that remains is a pile of smoldering ash.

Fade to black.