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I Will Rise. Jun 18, 2021 14:15:18 GMT -5

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Post by valkyrie on Jun 18, 2021 14:15:18 GMT -5

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>> June 2021 - Plant City, FL <<
>> Location: La Roux House <<
>> Off Camera <<

“She’s gone, Robi.”

Was the only words she heard when one of her best friends, Angelique La Roux, called her to let her know that her mother, Mama Rosa (as everyone had come to call her) had passed away the night before.

“Fuck. I’ll get everyone together and down there. You just focus on getting home and I’ll do everything else.”

Angel and Robi talked a little more before hanging up and Robi got to work on getting the Wolves, Maidens and Dragons together. Thank the Gods that Robi had AJ to help her send a mass text out for everyone to meet up at Valhalla Rising Tattoo Shoppe.

Plans were made. Routes were laid out. Food and drink was bought. Bikes, SUVs and cars fueled up and within 12 hours, everyone was ready to go. Not everyone was going. Some from each MC needed to stay behind to make sure everything still ran smoothly. There were even some that wouldn’t be welcome. For various reasons.

Robi kept in touch with Angel the entire drive down. Many drivers gave them strange looks any time they pulled into a place to either take a small break or to get fuel. Those with babies took these times to change and feed the little ones while the others fueled up and/or stretched their legs.

At one point, Robi was talking to Forge and he could tell that Mama Rosa’s passing was hitting his wife harder than she was letting on. He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her and just stood there; holding her in silence.

When he felt her stiffening up, he tightened his hold on her.

“Stop. I know. Ok… I know.”

He murmured into her ear softly. It took a few minutes, but she relented and wrapped her arms around him and just clung to him. She wouldn’t cry though. Not right now. Not where anyone could see her. She HAD to be the strong one right now. It was the nature of the Beast that was being an MC President. And… She needed to be strong for Angel and Magdalena.

A total of twelve hours later, they were home. Plant City, FL was home to Robi, Forge and Angel. They’d all been born and raised there. Hell, at the beginning, Angel and Robi hated each other. Mainly because when they were all in high school.. Angel wanted Forge for herself. It took years for Angel and Robi to mend their ways and for Angel to realize that she wasn’t into men at all.

Now? Now Angel had Jackie and Alex. And Robi had Forge. When Angel came out, she sought out Robi and apologized to the woman she spent years hating. It was at that moment that Robi and Angel became stronger than sisters.

Now, Robi was stepping back into her hometown and it was for the saddest reason ever.

Mama Rosa… Was gone.

>>> 2021 June 17 <<<
>>> The La Roux House <<<
>>> On Camera <<<

When the camera came on, she was surrounded by more people than anyone would care to count. Her Wolves. The Shieldmaidens. And the Chrome Dragons. All 3 MCs stood together in solidarity even if there had been problems between a few of their members.

“For years I’ve walked the line of legal and illegal. For years, I’ve been the rock for every single person here.”

She motioned to everyone gathered around her. More than a hundred people surrounded her.

“You see this? This is family. This is MY family. These are my Brothers and my Sisters. My Daughters and my Sons. My Nieces and Nephews. And…”

She walked over to where her daughter, Shanna, stood holding two infants.

“My Grandchildren.”

“Imagine what I’d do for each and every single person here. Imagine the depths I’m willing to go to to keep them safe. Adding in the fact that there are those who aren’t here that I see as family. Ulf, Thea and Rori. Just to name a few.”

“You see, it takes a lot for me to open up to people. For people to get to know me. For them to see past the kutte. For people to see past the fact that I’m a felon. But you know what…”

She shrugged a little.

“That’s ok with me. Because if you weren’t there to help me when I was down.. You don’t deserve to be there when I rise.”

“And I WILL rise…”

“Each step I’ve taken has been a battle. Each fight seems harder than the next. I’ve been walked over. I’ve been betrayed. Yet.. Still I’ve risen. And I will continue to rise.”

“I have to admit, I normally obsess over my opponents. I go through and watch past matches; past promotional videos. I study every single aspect of my opponents. I’ll spend hours.. Days, even.. Going over every little aspect. From how they move to how they react to their opponents entrance.”

“But… I haven’t done that with this match. I didn’t feel the need to do that because no matter what happens…”

“I’m going to RISE!”

“I’m known as ‘Valkyrie’ for a reason. I’m the one that helps the fallen stand and realize what they’re capable of. Be you new to the business or a veteran. I’ll step up and guide you to where you want, or need, to be. I’ve guided many along their destiny. Both in and out of the ring.”

“See, unlike most of ya’ll, I don’t mind standing in the background while someone else takes the lime-light. Let the Sun shine on them in their moment. Even if it’s my back or neck they stepped on to get there. However, do not take my kindness for weakness. Do NOT, for one second, underestimate me.”

“Because when you do… That very moment when you think you’ve got me beat.. THAT is the moment you’ll realize..”

“You. Fucked. Up.”

“And you’ll pay for underestimating me. You’ll pay with your body; with your blood, sweat and tears. You’ll pay with your very soul. And I’ll happily take your soul with me to Valhalla.”

“I will be the start of Ragnarok. I will be the villain you desire me to be. Why? Because it’s what I do.”

As she talked she moved to the front of the group that surrounded her.

“Brandon Hendrix… You’ve got potential, kid. I’ll give you that much. You’re a powerhouse. You have the size and the strength to take this business by storm. Now, just need to get your ego in check and you’ll have it made. You don’t want to be another Warstein do you?”

She paused and then smiled.

“And before you go thinkin’ you know what it’s like to be a ‘Don’... You might want to take a few notes from those of us who’ve been in control of actual organizations like what you’re trying to pull off. You’d learn a thing or two.”

She tilted her head slightly and then laughed.

“And you.. ‘Yung Sauce’? Really, kid? Trying to pull the worn out ‘Who are you again?’ schtick? For the love of Hel and all her kind, find a new line!! And Kid, you might wanna learn a thing or fifty about someone before going and making comments and statements about a situation you knew nothing about… I didn’t leave Fallout because I lost the number one contenders match. Talks of my leaving Fallout for Proving Ground were happening before that match even happened. So, don’t go tickin’ your boxes on me just yet, lil boy. You’ll quickly find out that I’m the wrong bitch to assume ANYthing about.”

She smirked a bit.

“But please.. Keep underestimating me. I BEG you.”

It was now that she started to move through the crowd of people that surrounded her. And she came to stand beside three women.

“Scott Oasis. I admit, I don’t know anything about you. Haven’t seen anything of your previous matches or videos. Nothing. What I do know, however… Is, the bigger they are, the harder they fall. And it’s gonna hurt like a mother fucker when you hit that mat from such a high place.”

She grinned lightly.

“Mind your head.”

She hugged each of the women and then moved to a different group of people.

“Cadillac Jackson. I could be petty and say something about how you’re named after a prestigious car… But then I’d have to point out how Yung Boy over there reminds me more of a splooge of cum wasted on the sidewalk than an actual… Y’know.. Man. But see, I’m not a petty type of person. Well, not in the sense that I’d go after their looks or anything like that.. Oh, wait…”

She laughed softly.

“I’ll just have to admit that I didn’t find you compelling enough to do any kind of study work on you. Hel, for all I know, you may be the next wrestling savant. Or, you could be the next Saturday Night Joke. Who knows!”

She hugged the people in this group and moved on to the next.

“TJ Thompson? I mean, we all have potential, right? Even you. I’m just trying to figure out what your potential is. What is it that you have the potential to become? Or do? I mean, I may be new to Project: Honor.. But, I’ve been running in the business’ circles for years. And I just don’t recall ever hearing your name.”

She shrugged lightly.

“Then again, the same could be said about me too.. Ain’t that right, ‘Yung Bitch’?”

“Pat the Postman… I… I can’t even.. I just can’t. I just can’t seem to take you seriously. On ANY level!”

This time, she walked around the remainder of the people and came to stand before the group once again. Standing beside her now was a Latina woman who wore a Shieldmaidens kutte. And a man that stood over her by quite a few inches wearing a Chrome Dragons kutte. The man leaned down and placed a kiss to her lips as she turned to face the camera.

“Now, we come to our Champion. Emmanuelle.”

“You got the chops to be in the ring. I mean, you hold that belt and the woman you took it off of was no joke by any shape of the imagination. Kayla is a tough bitch. But, you walked away with the victory and belt held high.”

She nodded slightly.

“Good on you for that.. But, don’t get comfortable. Don’t get complacent. And for the love of the Gods…”

“Don’t. Let. Your Guard. Down.”

“For all that I am.. I am a Wolf. And what do wolves do best?”

She smiled darkly.

“We hunt. And I’m hunting you.”

“I can’t wait to feel the flesh of your neck as I bury my fangs deep and crush the bones beneath.”

She snarled slightly.

“I only have one piece of advice for you, Champ…”

She paused and looked to the left.. Then looked to the right.

The looked back at the camera.

Her eyes giving off a soft golden glow.

“...Run…”

And those around her lifted their heads up and began to howl!