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>>> Date: 4 January 2022 <<<
>>> Location: Viking, MN <<<
>>> On Camera <<<
âYa know, ever since I won this title, Iâve broken records. Iâve set a precedent. I broke Kasey Winterborneâs record of being the longest reigning Ascension Champion. And then I shattered the record of most title defenses in Project: Honorâs history. Iâve spent months laying the foundation for future Ascension Champions.â
âMost people would look at me and think Iâm past my prime. That Iâm a thirty-eight year old woman with nothing to show for her life save a failed first marriage, a failed career as a tattoo artist and that Iâm seeking my fifteen minutes of âfameâ by holding onto the Ascension Title with an iron grasp.â
âAnd you know what.. Maybe theyâre all right. Maybe I am all of these things. And you know what.. Iâm ok with that. Want to know why? Because they are right.â
The camera came to life and Robi can be seen walking through a forest. Sheâs dressed in Old World type of leathers with fur wrapped around her shoulders to keep her warm. Black fur can be seen peeking out from the tops of her leather boots as well as the top of the vambraces that wrapped around her forearms. Her hair draped down around her in a wave of dreads, beads, metallic runes and various trinkets that adorned her hair.
Her face was painted with various runes that matched perfectly with the dark make-up she typically wore.
âMy first marriage did fail. In the end. But no one is privy to the ins and outs of why. As for my career outside of wrestling as a tattoo artist.. Well, that was my own stupidity. My own stubbornness of refusing to tap out.â
She stopped for a moment. Listening to the winds.
A smile formed.
A sadistic smile.
âBut you see.. The âdeathâ of my sister did something to me. It.. triggered something. SomethingâŠâ
A small pause.
â...FeralâŠâ
She knelt down and pressed her fingers to the ground and closed her eyes. She lifted her face up to the Winter Sun and then snapped her head to her left as if she heard something.
âYou see, Iâve come to realize that Life is nothing but a Hunt. We hunt for happiness. We hunt for pleasure. We hunt for the smallest bits of recognition and pride from others. The only question you really need to worry about is whether youâre the predator⊠Or the prey.â
âIâve spent far too much of my life living for others. Oh, Iâve always been a Hunter. But I never hunted for the right things. And on the 31st of October, twenty-twenty-one.. That all changed. That was the night I became a TRUE predator. I went on a hunt that I had no plans of coming back from. I set about a series of events that would ensure my demise. I put myself on the path of the most resistance. And I welcomed everything the Gods threw at me.â
She stood up from where sheâd been crouched while pulling her axe out at the same time.
She began stalking her prey.
âAnd then Arik came along and made me an offer I couldnât refuse. He put things into perspective for me. Gave me the tools I needed to accomplish everything I have since I came to Project: Honor. Since I came back to Fallout. Since he took over as General Manager.â
âHe took those of us who are the outcasts, he took those of us who are the black sheep.. And he gave us a purpose that no one will ever understand. People like Jason Long see me and does whatever he can to tear me down. Comparing me to Ghosts of Project: Honorâs Past. All the while thinks that heâs untouchable in his own blatant racism because of who his little girlfriend is.â
âThen you have people like Lil Petey whoâs more pariah than likable. Savannah Sunshine whoâs more Bootlicker than anyone of substance. Doesnât have a personality or original thought unless her racist boyfriend is sitting there with his hand shoved up her ass like the fucking puppet she is.â
All the while Robi had been stalking her prey, she spoke. It was very easy to see that something in her had⊠snapped.
She stood up from where she had been hiding, axe raised. She kept it poised over her head for a split second before pulling her arm back and letting it fly. Off camera, the sound of a *THUD!* and a cry could be heard. As she stalked forward, she pulled her hunting knife out.
Once she reached her prey, she knelt down and removed the axe out of the animal. The camera panned down to show that she had taken down a sixteen point buck. She took her knife and pressed it against the animalâs jugular and leaned down to whisper to it softly.
From the bag that was hanging from her back, she quickly retrieved a jar and pressed it against the area where her knife was. And in one swift motion, she punctured the buckâs jugular and lifted the jar up to catch the blood as it poured out.
âProject: Honor has had itâs fair share of sycophants, tyrants and people who couldnât get the job done. Sheâs had its fill of people who shit on others while stepping on them to get themselves to the top. And sadly, they still wander the halls of Project: Honor and think themselves Divine.â
Once the blood stopped pouring out of the buckâs neck, she closed the jar and re-sheathed her knife. She stood and looked down at her query for a moment. Contemplating how she was going to get the animal back to camp.
The moment she bent down, picked it up and settled it onto her back.. It started to snow.
And she started back towards camp as she settled the beast into a comfortable position.
âWhatâs that one song by Shinedown⊠Talking about someone taking everything while shitting on othersâŠâ
âEnemies.â
âPeople like Mr. Wright⊠Like Henry Lee Hyde.. People like Graham Baker.â
âWant to know what not pulling your own weight in True Society looks like? Take a look at Baker. He got the âAdora Treatment. Why? Because he didnât even toe the line. He became complacent. He tried using True Society as a blanket of protection while sitting on his ass doing fuck all. He put forth NO effort. Canât even add âlittleâ to that statement.â
She adjusted the buck she was carrying and pushed forward.
âWhy did you join True Society, Graham? I know Arik can talk a pretty game. I mean, he got me.. So that says something. He has the likes of me, Druscilla, Havoc, Syndicate, Slade, Bennet⊠Just to name a few. What did he see in you? Or were you and Adora the charity cases?â
It was very easy to see that Robi wasnât pulling any punches. That she was speaking her full mind. And she didnât fucking care one little bit whoâs feelings she hurt in the process.
She was in full on âATTACK!!â mode.
âCause honestly.. Thatâs what you were. You were a charity case. And thatâs all youâll ever fucking amount to.â
She inhaled deeply and kept pushing forward as the snow started coming down harder.
âThen you have the funhouse circus freak, Mr. Wright. Is there a reason youâre so hyper-focused on kids? You remind me more of PeeWee Herman on Meth than Barnum and Bailey. Are you hiding Large Marge in that creepy white panel van of yours? Keeping her hostage or some shit? Cause, Bruh⊠Iâve seen better, far creepier, circus acts than what you display. And thatâs not even touching on your actual wrestling⊠Yet.â
âItâs the vibe you put off.. And trust me when I say⊠Iâm honestly surprised you havenât been visited by the local cops and asked about unopened cases of missing children in your areaâŠ. Yet. I may be someone who tight-rope walks the line of the law⊠But even I have a moral compass. And it doesnât include children.â
âSo, my warning to you, Mr. Wright⊠Watch yourself. Because Iâm watching. And I will call my Wolves to The Hunt if you move even a pinky-toe out of line. And yes, thatâs a threat. It wonât be True Society you have to worry about⊠But me.â
She looked up through the snow storm that was coming to envelope her in a cocoon of pure white. Seeing the camp coming into view, she smiled again. Cut a look to the camera and sniffed heavily to clear her head.
âHenry Lee Hyde⊠What can I say about you? What have you done to catch my attention? Nothing. Another one of Arikâs charity cases. What makes you think you can hang with people like me, Syndicate, Havoc or Slade? What makes you actually believe that you have what it takes to carry gold?â
She shouldered the buck once again as she came to the outer edge of the camp. Once inside, she made her way over to a blood stained table and nodded towards Memphis to help her get the buck up onto itâs top. That done, she removed her knife once again and quickly brought it to the deerâs neck and sliced it down.
Blood, guts and excrement spilled all over at her feet as she began to slaughter the deer. Starting with removing itâs hide.
She lifted a hand up and swiped at the sweat on her forehead. Leaving a trail of blood in her wake.
âIt takes a strong pair of shoulders to carry gold. Strong shoulders, strong back and a Will of IRON. Syndicate had it right when he said I grabbed the Ascension title and held onto it with an iron grasp. Because I have. For far too long I pushed others to seek their destiny when it came to winning gold. And as much as certain people donât want to admit it, I even pushed them. There are more champions within both The Shieldmaidens and the Wolves of Odinn than any other tag team, stable or group in all of wrestling right now.â
âAside from holding onto the Ascension title, many people have asked what Iâve done⊠A lot. Thatâs it. Thatâs my answer. Iâve built up two very successful motorcycle clubs. Both with multiple charters that span the world. From the US, to Canada. Down into Mexico and over to Europe. From England to Norway.â
She took two very large pieces and tossed them to the two very large black wolves that sat beside her. Patiently waiting for their share.
âI have built an information highway that spans the entire planet. But these are things you donât know about me. Things you donât hear about whispered in dark alleys or talked about in the Deep Web. I have my fingers in so many things that youâd be surprised how I have time to even HAVE a wrestling career.â
She nodded over to Memphis once again to come and take the hide away as she delved into cutting into the meat. Her hands and arms covered in blood.
âSo really.. The only thing I have to say to all of youâŠâ
âItâs the same warning I give to everyoneâŠâ
She stopped skinning and cutting the deer to turn and look at the camera.
â...RunâŠâ
âBecause the twenty-twenty-two version of Valkyrie has only one missionâŠâ
âComplete and TotalâŠ
âDestruction.â
And then she brought a bloodied hand to cover the lens of the camera to black it out.
