Rome Endrizzi vs Melissa Aki

“Let me out of here, you diseased sinner!” That was the scream heard as the various mirrors started to shake. Where were we? In the classic House of mirrors. Melissa Aki and her friend Angel were running through, giggling and their guffaws were heard throughout it until Melissa stopped dead in her tracks. She turned to her left and all she could see was her reflection but the blood and veins on the face gave it away. She turned to the right and the same thing as the figure in the mirrors slammed her fists on the glass.

Daniela was mad. Yet, when was she not mad in some form? The tables had turned and Melissa was now in charge of the demoness and had banished her. She still tried to interject where she could but Melissa knew there was no escape for Daniela and finally she could be her own identity and win on her terms. Talking about winning. She climbed out of the crazy house of mirrors and sat on the steps in the exit. Angel must have gone past her already. It was time for some home truth bombs to be unleashed and as always Melissa Aki was not afraid of the truth.

“Some people are known to coin and reuse a classic expression and it totally doesn’t fit here but anyway Rome wasn’t built in a day. That is very true. No city can be built in a day. That’s madness but you know what? Rome can be destroyed in a day and in this case it will be destroyed in a matter of minutes.

There has been a lot of idle shit chat by Dumb Dumb. She been smoking too much weed that or been drinking CBD oil. She is not close to my level. None of these morons who claim they are the bees knees are. It is true that I do not believe in living in the past but they force me to speak in such terms because they are so moronic. Like, totes stupid mcstupidson! Alright, your poor deflating fucking ego cannot handle that I was the poster girl for this place and I was signed to be so again. Instead of bitching, Sativa, how about you actually prove yourself? I am proven here and what you did or have done elsewhere is moot. You want to get in my face I will gladly knock you the fuck out.“

She smiled sweetly, as she played with a loose and errant bang on the left side of her face.

“I will be getting to Rome fizzlystick in a minute. Next up is Chang Wong Down. This dude really thinks he owns the company because he beat some no name for the secondary title? He even claims he can beat yours truly anytime he wants. Look, bruh, I am the face of the company for a reason. Stellar names like Anaquin Adams, you think she would have joined if it wasn’t for me? You have been here five minutes and you are the chief clown of make believe town. You want to prove how great you are then step in the ring with me and let’s see how you deal with the best there is in the world. We both know the outcome so keep running your mouth and keep running from your eventual demise. Everyone loses at some point. It is the mark of a true great how you handle adversity and when things are going well you’re billy big bollocks but when it comes to facing defeat head on that’s when you truly prove yourself.”

Angel strolls down the steps and starts kissing Melissa’s neck. She loves it but doesn’t want that kind of attention right now. Their eyes lock and Angel smirks and strolls past her.

“All Roads lead to Rome eh? Well at this present time mine does. You are what, another has been boxer that believes he can transition into the art of wrestling? This makes me sick to my core. I have worked for over ten years to get to this point, won titles, had crazy matches and crazier feuds. You name it, I have had it done to me. I did it and not just because I have a thing for pain and a slight sadistic streak but because I want to be known around the world as the best pure striker and craziest bitch around. Not like you or all the other knob jockeys who do it for ego and to cover up their own insecurities. No. I want that because it was I dreamed of since I was twelve years old and got to see Kurt Angle wrestle in London. I have fought tooth and nail to get to this point in my career where people see me as a poster girl, see me as the benchmark, where people look at me and want to dethrone me from me pedestal. “

Her face hardens as she thinks about Rome.

“You had a career. You are a failed boxer. I had to do my homework on you and I did. You have a weak jaw, and it's a prime target for my kicks and my patented and often imitated Makihouse Kick. What makes you think you can just stroll in here, into my world and compete? Because you were a failure at boxing you want to be a failure in wrestling too? I get so jacked off by all these morons coming from different sports and martial arts and think they have what it takes. You do realise your spot here which you did not deserve could be taken by a REAL wrestler who wants to improve, who wants to be the best they can be instead of some cocksucker that wants a free pass to fame and fortune. You were once a boxer. Big fucking deal. Hey, Rome, if you want, we can have a bare knuckle fight and I will still knock you on your arse!”

She shakes her head sadly. She was in some kind of mood and she hadn’t even realised it. How had she been so jovial earlier and now she was shaking with anger. She counted to ten and slowed her breathing so she could be calm again.

“Let’s all take a moment to realise that I will break boxer bitch face. To quote Angel. Let’s look at your move set, Rome. For a tactical boxer this seems almost decent. I see you will probably try to get me into your vice grip but you see you may think I wouldn’t be able to escape that and maybe that would be the case but who says you will even be able to apply it on me? This is what sets me apart, Rome McFrizzlystick. I do my research, I do my homework and I train with similar foes to you so that when you try something like this I will have a multitude of escape plans in my head. I am like a chess master - I am four or five moves ahead of you in my mind. So while your synapses are trying to fire mine are already calculating what is to happen and what eventualities there are for anything you can come up with. So try to get me with some Suplex DDT variant and I will have already planned for just this scenario.

Time to face facts Rome. You stand little to no chance of defeating me. Don’t pout about it. Hell, most of the roster are in the same boat but they at least deserve their shot against Melissa Aki. I came, I saw and I conquered Rome.”

Angel Kusanagi runs up excited and takes Melissa’s hand and they start to run away, giggling and they soon disappear out of shot. Melissa Aki is back and the whole roster is now on notice.