After her match with Jade Jiles concluded, Rebecca wasted no time in spending another moment dwelling on the past or in Puerto Rico. Her time in BUD was spent usually driving jobbers like Leaky Format out of the domain but it was time to move onto better things. From the minute she walked back into Bytches Ultimate Domain, there was talk of Rebecca going for the Heavyweight title. Now the pyro princess neither confirmed nor denied those rumors but it was common knowledge to assume she would be gunning for the title yet again. After all, it had been a rather long time since a female was at the helm and if one is able to think that far in the past, the last female who held the title was Rebecca Rancid herself.
Now being a woman who was aiming for a championship that was predominantly held by males, one would assume it would be quite difficult to keep up. But with her stunning reputation inside as well as out of the domain, Rebecca wasn’t one to be underestimated. In fact, the current male roster should be shitting themselves at the very thought of her being in the running. But let’s not fool ourselves yet, we have no idea what could be under the sleeve of the woman proudly known as Miss Don’t Give A Fuck.
In the midst of a meeting with a mixture of her co-workers and employees, Rebecca, sans Sparrow, is seen toying with her blackberry. Clearly she wasn’t paying any attention to them, she didn’t need to. Her part for the day was done and there were much larger things on her mind. One could assume that she was thinking through the status of her wrestling career. She had just come out of what was supposed to be the most hyped match of the pay per view but she wasn’t too pleased with the way it turned out. It as obvious that she was seeking more competitive opponents and she knew just the man who would be willing to give her that.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I’ll see you tomorrow!�?/FONT> she declared rather loudly causing them to stop talking and focus their attention on her. “You’re all officially dismissed and please, I insist, do NOT show up for work tomorrow.�?/FONT>
The room fell silent before the people who were so deep in conversation with each other cheer and make their way out of the conference room as quickly as possible. Soon, like she wanted to be, Rebecca was alone and began to roam around the room as she dialed a blurred out number on her blackberry.
“I’m going to need a camera real quick and I need it to be following me as I do this,�?she orders and then tosses the phone into her bag before pushing the door open and walking out.
As requested, she gets not only one but two camera men taping her as she continues to make her way down to the lobby. Pushing the down button for the elevator, she faces the camera and begins the address the issues on her mind prior to the call.
“What a joyous victory it was for Drew Stevenson as he didn’t even break a sweat whilst pinning his opponent Taiokaion to retain the glorious heavyweight title. Congratulations, Drew!�?she exclaims excitedly which might cause one to perceive it as sarcasm.
The door to the elevator slides open and Rebecca, followed by the cameras gets in. They are literally fifteen floors above the lobby which takes quite some time for them to get to.
“After 4:20 was over, Drew decided to put the pay per view behind him in order to proceed to kick the ass of those idiots who dare challenge him for the very belt he holds,�?she continues to narrate. “But the question was, who was next? What superstar on the roster is good enough to tackle with the likes of Drew after he has overcome so many “hurdles�? The answer to that would be NOBODY. Time and again, superstars sitting on our very own roster were given the golden ticket to face Drew in the ring and no offense to the man but he isn’t as hard as he makes himself out to be. Yet we’ve seen him overcome these mindless idiots due to their obvious lack of effort inside the squared circle. This man has only come so far because no one of the active roster gives a flying fuck about the title in question. I myself, was leaving it up to one of the males to attempt to try and take down the man in Drew Stevenson, I tried to stay out of the picture, but to no avail - I was forced to do this.�?/FONT>
The door slides open again and at once we are able to view the beautiful lobby. Rebecca simply walks towards the check out before reaching into her bag and pulling out a file. She places it on the counter and exits. Outside, there is a limo awaiting her arrival to perhaps drop her off home after a rather long night.
“I suppose I AM challenging you for the title belt that you currently hold so dearly, Stevenson,�?she declares. “I know for a fact that once I get my well maintained hands on that piece of gold I shall attract stars from all over the globe dying for a chance to face me. It has been evident in the past as once I held the Heavyweight title, I had legends like Syck immediately challenging for the title, a man who wouldn’t have otherwise cared to hold it. Recently, as you and the rest of the world witness, I scored, although my enemy, a very capable woman known as Jade Jiles back in BUD. Whether or not Jade chooses to stay in the federation is not my concern. I can only do so much but I believe I‘m capable of much greater things.�?/FONT>
Getting into the car, she slams the door shut besides her which immediately prompts the limo driver to take off.
“I’m the queen of controversy, Drew, let me tell you that. It is *I* who is truly the main attraction of the domain and I believe that the heavyweight title is usually worn by that person. So if you would be so kind to accept my challenge, I promise you that I will not only be the most challenging competitor you have faced up to date but rather a woman who you simply cannot prevent from taking the title from you.�?/FONT>
As usual, there was champagne available for Rebecca to drink, two glasses to be precise, incase there was a guest who joined her. She picked up a glass and simply rolled it around in her hands as if to admire the gold color of the champagne as opposed to drinking it right away.
“Now don’t be a fool and assume that I am simply demanding that you give me a shot. Of course, I will go through anyone else who wishes to go for the belt in order to prove that I am the best and most eligible superstar in BUD for the title. However, I’m sure that we already know I AM the most qualified but I wouldn’t mind steam rolling over those who say otherwise,�?said Rebecca with a wink.
She takes a rather large sip of the alcoholic beverage and places the glass back on the small table placed inside the limo.
“I apologize for not being able to be in the BUD arena to issue this challenge, Drew. But I’m quite the busy woman who has other commitments outside of BUD although I shall clear my schedule in order to give you the match you deserve,�?she says with a wink. “Please feel free to give me a reply in any way you choose to as I have access to the very best of gadgets and will be able to receive your answer. See you whenever I see you.�?/FONT>
The screen goes blank after the limo takes off in full speed to what one could assume in Sparrow and Rebecca’s temporary residence.