This had to be a joke right? Hadley Harper verses Sharkgirl for her women's championship? Was Mike Mazzarone playing a joke of the queen? Was this a serious matter? Or was it just a ploy to make sharkbitch think she meant something? Either way it didn't matter, no matter if it was a real joke or not, that's exactly how Hadley would take it. How else could it be handled? After all she was going up against a girl in a mask, a girl that had to be some completely disgusting and embarrassed by herself that she had to wear a mask. A woman...er..man...er...thing that actually thought they could step up to the ranks of Hadley Harper, the Queen of OCW, the Extreme Sensation. What the hell was this dumb bitch thinking honestly. Hadley had seen a lot of things in her day and stealing a gimmick was one of them, apparently that was the game of sharkwanna-be..or nau..eh who cares. The point is that Hadley hadn't seen such stupidity not even from the whore herself, Jasmine Stephens. At least that bitch could fight, this one apparently was just going to drown. The fact that Hadley even had to go up against her in the first place was obnoxious but now she has to put her title on the line against a completely undeserving, annoying, pathetic wanna-be? How could this honestly be happening? It would never be known to Hadley why she had to do this and completely waste her time on someone of Cunts little amount of talent, but she would suck it up and she would get in the ring, throw a clothesline out get the pin and walk out with her championship. Yes this was the exact plan and the exact way it would actually go down. Who gives a shit about Fishtit's bravery, her supposed courage would be shown the door as soon as she actually knew what it was like to get in the ring against Hadley Harper. Hadley was the best thing to happen to the OCW's women's division in a long time and she certainly wasn't going to let it be ruined by some dumb salmon claiming she was better. This would be nothing short of a disaster on fishtails part.

Hadley pushed open the doors to the pub. She looked around for a second for who she needed. Her eyes widened as she looked across the room to see Mike Mazzarone. He sat at the bar sipping on a beer. She made her way towards him. He finally looked up to see her and got a grin on his face as she neared him.

Mike Mazzarone; Miss Harper.

Hadley Harper; Michael, thanks for meeting me here.

Hadley took a seat next to him. The bartender was quick to get to her.

Bartender; Can I help ya ma'am?

His Irish accent sent shivers down Hadley's spine and a smile flew across her face as she looked up to him.

Mike Mazzarone; Three shots of tequila.

Mike smiled as Hadley looked over to him her eyebrow raised.

Hadley Harper; Mike, don't try and get me drunk.

Mike shrugged his shoulders as Hadley looked back to the bartender.

Hadley Harper; I'll just take a martini dry.

The bartender nodded his head and turned away to get her drink. Hadley then looked to Mike who took another sip of his beer.

Hadley Harper; You drink beer?

Mike Mazzarone; Of course.

Hadley Harper; Aren't you the wine man?

Mike shrugged his shoulders.

Mike Mazzarone; When in Rome..

Hadley Harper; Right..anyways you're probably wondering why I asked you to meet me here.

Mike nodded his head looking over to Hadley.

Hadley Harper; Well actually I wanted to talk to you about my match this week and why you put my title on the line against that nobody.

Mike shrugged his shoulders.

Mike Mazzarone; I give everyone a chance.

Hadley Harper; Bullshit Michael. You know this is going to be a breeze, you know it, I know it, everyone knows it but that dumb broad and you know what she's going to start thinking that people actually respect her. She might start thinking that she actually means something to OCW. How in the hell are you going to explain to her that she doesn't mean a thing, that she was just a huge joke and that everyone knew she wouldn't make anything of herself. Mike, she actually thinks that she is getting a chance to prove herself. You're leading her on, and that's a sad thing. A cruel thing more so, because it's oh so obvious that she thinks she can actually do this. You are going to make me of all people break this thing's dreams in half?

Hadley had a fake look of concern plastered on her face.

Mike Mazzarone; Quit playing the martyr Harper, you know you're going to enjoy this.

Hadley chuckled to herself and nodded her head.

Hadley Harper; Yes, it's true I'm going to love it more than anything. I think I have some sort of love for crushing dreams. That's what people should call me from now on actually, the dream crusher. I seem to do it all too often. It's unfortunate though, really, because this thing acts like such a hardass. It actually has itself convinced that it has me best. Kids have such big imaginations these days.

Hadley giggled once again to herself.

Mike Mazzarone; Okay...so you didn't call me here to complain..why did you call me for real.

The bartender set down Hadley's martini and she looked over to Mike.

Hadley Harper; Dameon didn't come with, I need someone to talk to about how rediculous this situation is.

Mike looked a little offended.

Mike Mazzarone; I'm second choice?

Hadley shrugged her shoulders as she lifted the olive from her martini and took it off the sword placing it in her mouth.

Hadley Harper; Don't act offended you knew.

Mike shrugged his shoulders.

Hadley Harper; The point is Mike, that this is pointless. You are making it seem like that women's championship matches can be given out to anyone and it makes me sick. I worked hard to get my shot at that title and I work hard to keep it in my hands. I don't need you going around and giving out shots to random nobodies just because they think they can handle it. I mean I know you wanted to teach her a lesson show her how wrong she is but honestly..it gives the division a bad name when people like her are getting shots. She's a fucking fish wanna-be Mike. She has completely taken the gimmick of Sharkboy who has completely taken a gimmick from Stone Cold and it's all just a big mess of unoriginality. So spare me please, and allow another stipulation to be put onto the bill.

Mike let out a big annoyed sigh.

Mike Mazzarone; What Hadley, come on.

Hadley Harper; When I win, she doesn't ever get a shot at the title again.

Mike shrugged his shoulder

Mike Mazzarone; I'll think about it.

Hadley smiled and took a drink of her martini.

Hadley Harper; Good.

She finished up the martini and set it down getting up off the seat.

Mike Mazzarone; Where are you going?

Hadley turned around to look at him.

Hadley Harper; Oh that's all I needed. Pay for my drink, boss.