Requiem for a Dream

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>>> Date: 06 August 2021 <<<
>>> Location: Baton Rouge, LA <<<
>>> Off Camera <<<


It wasn’t very often that she called her VP and Sgt-At-Arms in for a meeting without Church being called. But, this was something that she needed to do. And, it being “official” business, she also ensured that anything said there wouldn’t leave that room.

She was sitting at the circular table that had a wolf’s head carved into it with “Wolves Of Odinn” at the top and “Baton Rouge” under it. As she sat there, nursing a drink and spliff, her gaze didn’t leave the papers that sat in front of her on the table. And she simply waited for Ram and Rav to arrive. As they get close to the door, she can hear them both talking.

Ram: Yo, whatcha mean, you don’t know?

Rav: I mean, if she wanted me to know before we got here, she’d have told me… it’s Mama, I don’t ask questions when she calls.

The two walk into the room, both nervously expectant. And when the door opened, she didn’t look up right away. It was after she took a drink from the glass she’d been babying for a while that she finally looked to them both and motioned for them to sit down.

Robi: I’m quite sure what is said in this room right now.. Stays in this room. That goes for telling Shanna and Hadlee. As well.

With that said, she leaned forward and slid the papers in Rav’s direction.

Robi: I’ve filed for divorce from Forge.

Both men’s jaws drop.

Ram: Holy fuck…

Rav: Wow…

It was easy to tell that the decision weighed, heavily, on her. And it was even easier to tell that it wasn’t a decision she’d made easily or on a whim.

Robi: I haven’t sent them to the courts yet. But, to be honest… Ever since Mile High…

She shrugged.

Robi: I’ve never been one to try and tell him where he can and can’t work. But knowing he went back there after what happened… Feels a bit like a betrayal. And then ever since they closed a second time.. Things between him and I have been… Let’s just say that ever since I came back from Norway they’ve been less than stellar.

She took another drink and then a bit off the spliff.

Robi: We’ve just been going through the motions. I know a part of him doesn’t like that I left the Maidens and created the Wolves. But, he also doesn’t know the inner workings of a few things… Things I’m going to let you two in on now..

She shifted in her chair a bit and stood up. Reaching into the inner pocket of her kutte, she pulled out a second cell phone. One that, when she brought it to life, showed nothing but a black handprint on it.

Robi: I head an organization called The Black Hand. It’s run by me, Widow and Dru. And now Alex is a member as well. Outside of this room, no one else knows this. The Hand is the reason I had created the Maidens. I needed a front. And then things happened when I went to Norway. It came down the pipe that I was to officially leave the Maidens, put Alex in charge and then after a fashion, bring her in as well. But, that also meant that I needed to create a new cover. Hence.. The Wolves.

She slid the phone over to Rav.

Robi: And now… Things are going in a different direction than we’d originally planned for The Hand. Between shit being all wrong between Forge and I and now this…

She glanced between the two of them.

Robi: That’s another reason for filing for divorce. I’m going to remain President of the Wolves here… But I’m going to be traveling much more than I had been before. Between wherever I’m sent for Project: Honor and going to New York every week, this is still home. But, in the meantime… The day to day running of the club will fall to you two.

Ram just stares, seemingly frozen in place by what he’s just heard while Rav nods slowly.

Rav: Yes, ma’am.

Robi nodded lightly and sat back down.

Robi: I knew I could trust you. Both of you. When Dru left to go to New York, I had no doubts about bringing you two in as my VP and new Sgt-At-Arms.

She took a final drink from the glass, draining it.

Robi: As for everyone else… It’ll be business as usual. Come November when I go in for surgery on my hand, I’ll be around for a while… But, after that, business will kick back up around January or February. That’s when I’m really going to rely on the both of you. Heavily. Especially now that Widow is pregnant with her second. And Hadlee starting nursing school.

She looked between the two of them.

Robi: If either of you have any questions… Now is the time to ask them. No matter how candidly they are.

Rav: How are you?

She couldn’t help the small laugh that came out.

Robi: Me? I’ve been asking myself that very question lately… And honestly, I don’t have an answer for that. Save.. Numb. Between losing my career as a tattoo artist, things tanking in my marriage… I’m just numb.

Rav nods and Ram suddenly pipes up.

Ram: How long are we gonna have to keep this from Shanna and Hadlee?

Robi looked over to Ram.

Robi: Until I say otherwise. I still have to talk to Forge first. You never know, he may see how things have changed and things may get worked out. I don’t know. But for the moment… It’s all I have.

Rav exhales heavily.

Rav: Do you think we should expect this information, when it gets out, do you think we should expect any specific problems to arise from it?

Robi: I don’t know. I’m sure some of the Dragons and Maidens will have certain feelings about it. But, that’s theirs to deal with. I’m sure we’re going to get some backlash. I’m expecting it, actually.

She shrugged again.

Robi: I’m even expecting some backlash from Shanna, Connor and Hadlee. And that will be mine to handle if, and when, it happens. Otherwise, we move forward as if things were normal. Giving no indication that anything is wrong.

Rav nods and then walks over to her and hugs.

Rav: I’m sorry this is happenin’, Mama.

Ram walks over and joins them.

Ram: Me too.

She hugged both of them back and let the hug linger for a few minutes.

Robi: Thank you, Boys.

She pulled back finally and inhaled deeply.

Robi: Now, I have to go get ready to fly to Japan for my Fallout show. And then to New York for FIGHT!.

She shoo’d them both out of the room and, after making and downing another drink, she headed out herself.


>>> Date: 10 August 2021 <<<
>>> Location: Osaka, Japan <<<
>>> On Camera <<<

The camera came to life as she was walking the grounds of the Osaka Castle Park. She came to a stop in the center of the park as she looked up at the castle that rose up over the Cherry Blossom trees.

“When I was called to the Path, Odin himself called me. He and Freyja came to me in a dream.”

She paused.

“He sent Geri and Freki to guide me. I was running through a forest and sensed them close. That was when we came to a clearing in the middle of the forest. When I reached the edge of the clearing, I stopped running. Stood there in awe at the two figures before me. I looked at both wolves and they nodded for me to approach.”

“And I did. When we stood before Odinn and Freyja, Geri and Freki bowed. As did I. And it was Odinn himself that bid me to stand. Telling me that a true warrior bowed to no-one. Man or God.”

She turned to look at the camera and tilted her head slightly.

“So you see, Thorberg, when we meet in the ring… I won’t be the one who bows. I won’t be the one to submit.”

She tilted her head slightly.

“I’m the Wolf. And I will go for the throat. And when my teeth are buried into the softest part of your throat, that is when I will rip and rend. You will not walk away with your first win, Thorberg. Whatever plans you have for your future… They will die in that ring.”

“I have nothing left to lose.”

She crouched down, grabbed the camera as if she were grabbing a “throat”.

“My advice, Thorberg…”

“Run.”

She tossed the camera aside and the screen went black.