Is it rude to laugh about a person that obviously is a bit... well special? Of course you can be special in many ways, but this time it was about being delusional. Of course Alexandra Kelly did not expect any respect from her opponent. It was not easy to say if it was part of a game plan, or if Teo Jakobah was really that stupid.
No offense.
Really. In the end it did not matter. Respect used to be a big thing in her life -- past term used on purpose. It did mean little from a person that kept holding onto his own ego, parading around. Oh my god.. i beat him... sweet lord... i beat her. So what? A round of applause? Some cookies? In the end you get what you deserve, even though it was hard to see at points. Life would never throw a challenge at you that was impossible to beat. A big mouth combined with an ugly haircut did not change any of that. At a certain point she would feel sorry for Teo. A huge amount of pity. How often did his mother drop him? Best in the World? Why not reaching a little higher and say, Best in the Universe.
Small minded, my love.
Why not reaching for the bigger goal? Why not embracing the complex existing in that big head. But every darkness has some light, right? The glitter fairy was well known to dig his own holes, right? Or was it something else? It only mattered a little to Pixie. Maybe once upon a time someone would have been scared, running off and never be seen again. But times change and so do people. In a diseased world like this you only got two choices. Become part of the illness or the cure. What's it gonna be? Remain a little whiny bitch or man up?
Yeah. You.
The platinum blonde that is not able to speak in full sentences. How rude. There comes a girl without a title around her waist, she can only be shit. Correction, everyone but Teo Jakobah is shit. However that wants to be taken. Just like every tyrant, despot, harsh ruler in history-- failure is becoming reality. Glitter or not. Sometimes you must face your biggest fear to become the person you were always supposed to be. A leader. A sheep. Or just a whiny little boy. You are welcome. Omnia perdidimus misit ad requirendum ignem. SUN GOES DOWN Lake Tahoe, Nevada ON/OFF Camera
When you feeling an itch you are unable to scratch. A fire that burns on the inside of your body, consuming you slowly -- but for sure. It was impossible to see the future with all the smoke building in front of her eyes. Heavy breathing. And not the good kind. More like all the air escaping lungs, causing you to sink down on your knees.
Is this what I have signed up for?
Nah. It is a lot more than that. A chance. The moment of truth so to say. If I can make it now, I can make it every other time. No mountain too high. No water too deep. And all this motivation speech a mentor would give you. That was if you indeed were in need for such words. What about Teo? What about the epic life of a champion? Or was it miserable? Hard to keep up with most people nowadays. They had all they want, yet they complained. Others got nothing, but would never frown. How could this be explained? Easy. Life is what you made it. It was an open secret that Alexandra had the tendency to care for people. Putting their needs above her own.
How did that work out for you sugar?
A sarcastic voice inside her head. Others used her as stepping stone to get what they desired -- she watched them go. Be selfish. Step on their dreams. Life had more to offer than black and white, a decent tone of gray at points. When it was time to let the monster out, you would do what was necessary. Odd logic. But the biggest personalities in this business were... let's say different. And not cause their ego needed an extra seat on a plane.
Your champion. The company's champion.
We all laughed more or less. Some probably yawned, hearing the same stuff every week. But at least some effort. Let me bow down to the King of false promises and delusional speeches. Your man, Teo Jakobah. Applause.
Hooray for the Holiday Season. That was what Alexandra Kelly - Sanderson felt like this time of the year. She had her whole house decorated as if Santa himself would be coming. A little figure here, a little tree there -- Winter Wonderland. It was weird altogether as she did not remember one nice Christmas. Her believed biological family was not the loving and caring kind. It was all about keeping the picture of a perfect family up. One that Pixie never fitted. Never good enough. And just a girl. Which did not stop her father to treat her like a boy, causing her to toughen up more and more over the years. In some ways she probably had to thank him, getting her ready for this world. Making clear there was nothing to believe in, apart from yourself. Abusing a child can happen in many forms and it is always a dickmove, no pardon about that. Not ever.
She had been listening to Christmas songs on the radio for the past hour. Humming along. Moving around in her little red dress. Yeah. The Pixie would indeed every now and then change from tight jeans to a dress. Another secret exposed. Nick had been out all morning on a mission. Getting her a present and keeping it secret. She wrapped up presents for the little family. The list was a little longer this year, but still not impossible to finish. For a moment she would look outside, sighing. It was supposed to be all white and romantic, but Father Frost was giving them the middle finger. It looked more like the beginning of spring. Some trees even would flourish. Yeah. Tell me again everything is alright with this planet called earth. She shrugged her shoulders lightly before going back to the presents, there was knock at the door. Not the sound of a bell. A heavy knock.
"The fuck... ."
For a moment she hesitated to get up, she didn’t expect anyone. People didn’t find their way to their little house. It was a choice she had made after the bad ending of her... previous friendships. In a lazy manner the Pixie lifted herself up, making it to the door. A cold chill running over her body. It was like a huge ice block made her stomach heavy. When she opened the door a little slower than necessary -- she found the reason why. Not smiling. Not reaching out. Just a brunette female staring a hole into her with those hypnotic green eyes.
Did someone just turn on Winter?
"Since when is the Pixie hiding from this wonderful World?"
While others probably would have heard concern in this statement, Alex knew better. It was pure sarcasm. She didn’t wait to be invited in -- stepped right past her, leaving her standing like a fool. The moment she closed the door, the other person had already gotten comfortable. Stretching out on one of the huge leather chairs, for the first time smiling. Not friendly. Not warm. Just this smile that would never leave her dreams. Shannon Summers.
"I am happy to... see you."
"I could almost believe that... if I didn't know you better. Why twisting your panties, love? You are the worst liar I have ever met. One thing I never was able to teach you."
Oh fuck you, stupid bitch.
That was what she would have said... if it wasn't Shannon. Her first ever mentor. The person that broke her shoulder, knee and hand. Training. Not even a match. Just to teach her a lesson of pain. Making certain it would burn into her little mind. And it eventually would stick there forever.
"Not everyone is born with a gift like that. Knowing you are no fan of Christmas presents... I do not expect that this is the reason you swung by. Shall I just offer you a drink and then you speak up... ."
"Why so nervous?. Itchy to a point where you can't help yourself. I thought by now we had gotten over it, right?"
"You left me there to die in my own pool of blood... ."
She had expected a drastic mood swing coming from Shannon, but instead she remained rather calm. Stretching till her bones were cracking, slowly rising from the chair. In a graceful manner she walked through the room. In the past Alexandra would have stepped back, this time she would use all her power to stand still.
Do not show fear to a predator.
Several moments Shan would look down on her, before pulling her in for a tight hug. Okay. Alright. FINE. Hell probably had just froze over. Someone killed the Wicked Witch? Scary. The hug lasted about five seconds before her opposite would step back.
"It is good to see you, Pix. Especially when you panic like a little virgin. I think that train has left the station by now. And since we already spoke about old times.... what about the Now. Since neither of us can look into the future."
No beating around the bush, ever. For what seemed like a lifetime there was no real answer to that -- no way to phrase it. This time she would take a seat on the chair, trying to think of the perfect answer. If there was one.
"I assume you speak about my upcoming match or the turn my career took. I remember you warned me about the other company... ."
"And i was proud you told me to FUCK OFF... cause that was the last thing I had to teach you. You had to stop caring what other people thought, even if that someone was me. Growing out of the frame someone would put you in."
Another lesson. Did that ever stop? Hell, what if today she did not wanna be an adult... rather be a dragon? Or a unicorn. A little giggle noise.
"Will you ever stop lecturing me? No wait, keep that answer. You are right about one thing, it is about time I make my own mistakes. And I remember you were the one saying, every mistake can be a big step into the right direction. I am done with eating anyone's shit. But you know what, Shan? I am honestly tired of three things. Disrespect. Idiots. And big egos combined with small dicks."
Both laughed out deeply. The last bit of tension was leaving the room -- or so it felt.
"Where is the petition to sign?"
This is how it started. This is how it ends. Reunited for another afternoon, changing the rules. Maybe to even the odds, if the chance appears.
BURNING GLITTER Lake Tahoe, Nevada ON/OFF Camera
She was not the same person she was a year ago. Or even six months ago. Life had changed and with it -- Alexandra had. The sweet girl was still somewhere there, but spared for rare occasions. It was not a choice she had made on purpose, but life had a tendency to teach you valuable lessons. She had to sit on the sideline for a year before making her epic comeback. Reaching the point where she remembered why she did this in the first place.
For myself.
Pleasing a crowd was one thing. Making a company a lot of money was another. But being satisfied with what you did for a living -- a total different subject. It took another few months to come back to her true form, allowing the Pixie to take over. The little but all too dangerous ball of energy. Not frightened by bigger people with less talent. Maybe it was harsh to think those things -- even worse to say them. But if you always held back other people would see you as an easy target. Right?
Sitting all curled up on the sofa her eyes stared to the outside. She was certain the first snowflakes came down today. Even thought she had already seen them. But right now the only thing out there -- a blinding sun that reflected on the lake. The expression on her face was a little miffed when she pressed RECORD on her phone.
“Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells… and I am certain you know the rest. We are in the season of loving and giving, aren’t we? So I went deeply into myself, yes I know how that sounds, and thought to myself -- what can I give Teo that he doesn’t already have? He has a title. He has that glamorous hair. And a personality that would fit on a teaspoon. So maybe a teacher for dyslexia. Okay. That was a tad bit harsh but I wouldn’t know what else to call your disease. Because no grown up man should talk like that, sorry. And if you do it on purpose that you are too far gone to even find words for. Do not think I have forgotten the way you addressed me on social media, pumpkin. What in the bloody hell makes you believe that you stand over me? The Premier title? Nah. I didn’t even compete for that in the first place -- so you can leave that where it is. So maybe it is just an ego problem? The same one that is supposed to convince people that there is more than meets the eye. Wild guesses from my end.”
“I will not pretend that you are an unworthy champion. Neither will I claim that you lack when it comes to talent. But what you definitely miss is logic. It might be a side effect from bleaching your hair -- or you have just been dropped on your head a lot. For the past ten years I fought and clawed my way through competition. But you sit there behind your screen and tell me I am easily broken. Shame on you Teo. For not doing your homework and speaking before the synapses of your brain can even connect. That is the problem that follows you ever since. You speak. You parade. But you never finish a thought. But hey, at least you called me pretty. I shall remember that for the rest of my life. The champion. The glitter flitter king paid me a compliment. Of course backhanded.”
She winked towards the camera before shrugging her shoulders.
“I have been following your career for quite a while. Not always because I wanted to -- but hey, you worked in companies where my friends shine. Yeah. Those people that you despise or shit on. I never forget anything. Every insult towards them -- you could have called me the same. But the truth is -- what can you really come up with? I am a delight for most companies. I show up. I deliver. I drag fans in. What about you Teo? Do people see you for what you truly are? Or just what you portray to be to cover your flaws? And don’t fool yourself, pretty boy -- there are tons of those. Which would be peachy if you did work on them. But since forever you drag the same dead horse to the water pond, forcing it to drink the dirty water. Look she is so small. Look she is unstable. Look she isn’t as popular as me. I can imagine you saying something like that -- of course in a way no one understands. I should talk to Kaden about extra paying because your speech will make my ears bleed.”
“But Pixie, you used to be so nice. Nope. I never actually was nice -- I just swallowed a lot of shit from a lot of people. Competitors that couldn’t beat me on their best day. I am fed up with letting anyone overlook me just because their a louder. Put themselves in fancy costumes or swing their genitals at every chance given. Look at the opponents Premier has fed me? Didn’t I make you proud? Haven’t I done what I promised, every single time. And this match won't be any different. Not because someone like Teo couldn’t beat me -- simply because he is way too busy being a diva. Which is an offence towards every diva out there. Every person that found their voice and is not afraid to use it. Do I have your attention now, Teo? Is that enough to make you get off of your high horse and speak to me in a proper english sentence? Hey, a girl can dream.”
She played with a lock of her hair, giving her sweetest smile. Outside the sky darkened a little, snow clouds forming.
“Let’s cut to the core of this, shall we? You think you are god’s greatest gift to the wrestling business -- and I don’t agree. You are good, Teo. You must be or you wouldn’t be a champion, but there is always someone better. And in the scenario of you and me -- I am fully aware of how to get you down. I have a mean bite and despite what people try to believe -- I can reach the highest highs. I haven’t busted my ass off to let you disrespect me. And that is exactly what you planned to do. You can try to pretend it was something different -- like you planning to be funny. But in that case, joke is on you. Open your mind, pretty boy. Let yourself be consumed by reality, at least for once. This is not some fairytale where the one with the bleached smile will come out on top. Arrogant? Nah. I am very down to earth and aware of my skills. Can you say the same? Or do you live off of the little fame life has handed you?”
“Either way, only one of use can come out victorious. And I will be damned if that one is you. I have seen too many like you. Empty shells that try to outshine those that work their asses off. I have been in the ring with the biggest beasts. The kind that didn’t bother about their health, future or their nails. They would put everything on the line for that one night. Why? Because they were born fighters. Or they had nothing left to lose. I didn’t sign with with Premier because I wanna make friends. Neither do i run after people praising me. I came here to prove to myself that I am still willing to give it my all. That no matter the odds I will bring my A game -- slaughter like there is no tomorrow. Let me repay you a compliment, Teo. You are pretty. And indeed you will be the prettiest victim I have ever had. How does that sound?”
Her eyes wandered once more to the huge window and finally her face lit up. There were snowflakes dancing out there, putting a cover over the ground. From afar she spotted Nick with his truck.
“One way or another, this will be an epic match to remember. At least for me. The night where the champion tapped like the little girl that he is. The moment all his glitter turned to dust. Or simply the even where the ordinary Pixie pushed the King from his throne. Think about my words, bubbles."
She paused a moment, blowing a kiss towards the camera.
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Scene One: Off & On Screen - Christmas Comes First
It is no surprise that working in New York in December has its perks. Teo had quickly figured this out, and being a man that does not follow rules he and Quint had decided to bring along Core. Ignoring the school guidelines on non sickness days off, they had taken the Glitter Jet to New York as a trio. Some fans of The Mad Tea Party spotted them and they sneakily began getting their cameras and phones out, taking pictures and recording the trio. Who had taken to stating up and the most ‘glitterfied’ tree they could find. The Rockefeller Center Christmas Tree. True to The Glitter King’s nature of being drawn to sparkling things, it seems that this trait had been passed to Core. They stood smiling up at the tree, Quint with his arm protectively around his husband as the latter held their son’s hand.
No matter what happens later, this, this right here will make this trip the best.
I swear now, we don’t have anything like this back in the forest. We have big trees but not like this, and never glittered. I don’t wanna talk work. This, this is family time. Promo and work can wait. I am not like you mister.
Hey dads! Dads! Can we go have a look at the toy store please? Please? I promise I won’t beg for one?
That was all the encouragement needed. Before those fans that were filming or taking pictures could bug them personally the Trio disappeared into the mass of Christmas shoppers. Not a care in the world for any upcoming match. For Core at Christmas toys meant more than wrestling. And Teo and Quint both agreed Christmas meant more than winning a match. The scene fades away as the Trio disappear into a shop.
Scene Two: On Screen - Glitter Vs Pixiedust
Teo by all accounts had tried and tried to come up with an amazing way to do his promo, some way of incorporating the whole glitter and pixie thing. But alas for once in his life he sat on a nest of pillows on the floor, his arms folded over his chest and his legs crossed beneath him, pouting. Yes The King of all things Weird is pouting and not in the cute ‘I’m adorable’ way either. In the ‘I’m spoilt and didn’t get my way’ kind of way. This is what Jinx, already filming, huffing and puffing having flown up the stairs to Teo’s hotel room arrived to. Forgetting the camera is switched on he looks at his cousin and bites back a laugh. Never had he ever seen a more spoilt little rich kid look on anyone. You could take the man from the society but not the society from the man it would seem. This only made Teo glare at his cousin in amongst the pout. Growling from the guy who ‘always gets what he wants’ ends Jinx’s hold on the laughter as he drops the camera and blurts out his laughter.
THIS IS NOT FUNNY!
The scream from his cousin did little to deter the rocker looking guy from falling against the doorframe crying with laughter. Teo shook in annoyance and grabs at one of the pillows before lobbing it at Jinx’s head. The latter of which dodged the flying linen at the last second before laughing more, in turn making the platinum haired elf man whine his frustration at the situation out at the highest level possible for a man.
I hate you, I hate you. Go away. Fuck off and don’t come back you are a prick a no good asshole of a prick!
Throwing his arms down to his sides Teo hastily gets up and with another quick glare he turns on the spot and moves over to face plant into the bed. Jinx takes a couple of minutes before he grabs at his camera and moves to sit on the edge of the bed.
Eddy. Come on. Forget the pun and just chew the bitches ear out. Come on you said it didn’t matter who won or lost tonight remember?
Teo mumbles into the mattress before lifting his head up and furrows his eyes together at his cousin.
I know what I said dorkface. Just have pictured me finally facing this Pixie girl and coming up with all sorts of puns about glitter being better than pixiedust. How elves are better than pixies. How I am more crazy than the only other crazy person I actually respect… But I can’t come up with ANY puns. I know what to say. But the puns are gone.
Eddy who gives a fuck. Just chew her ear out so we can go to that shitty exhibition you wanna drag me to.
HOW DARE YOU?! Louis Vuitton is better than any shit crap you put your shitty pathetic belongings in. You wanted the time off you still gotta work. End of. You owe me bitch and you know it.
Poking his tongue out, Teo finally sat up and smiles at Jinx. Who simply rolls his eyes not caring about the luxury brand at all. Jinx shakes the camera for a second before bringing it up higher. In the instant it went higher Teo’s face changes and he lets out one of his more trademark crazy laughs.
Welcomes welcomes to anothers edition of……. Mes facings randoms selectededs peoples fors nos reasons others than mes is stars attractionses. Onlys this weeks this weeks! Mes gets to faces a fellows prettys and a fellows crazys. Yeses yeses mes dos mes dos. Sees normallys mes has to faces borings peoples that means jacks. Buts this weeks wes gets to reallys sees which crazys is mores crazys. Because the worlds theys all knows, theys knows wes are the two most crazys wrestlers everers. Yeses yeses wes are wes are. Thoughs mes must says. Yous are nots goings to wins the battles of whos is more crazys nos nos nos. Yous can skips arounds and claims to haves dones this and thats, Yous mays bes pocket sizededs likes mes. Yous mays play some crazys little gameses buts sweets… Reallys? Yous dos yours promos ins the mosts mundanes ways. Mes dos mes in pillow forts having tea parties. Yous spends the majoritys of the times yous talks as a robots. Mes throws gloop fillededs cannons balloons at peoples. Yous spend all yours times gushings overs social medias. Mes annoys peoples with mes speeches. Yous waltz downs to the rings, mes comes outs with bubbles and glitterers guns shootings peoples. Yous hugs peoples, mes spits in theirs faces, licks their cheekses, kiss thems, blows aroma scentededs glitterers in theirs faces. Mes is mores crazys honeys mes is mes is. Yous can comes up withs shitty littles skeletons in yours closets storys all yous wants. Mes hasn’t evens tolds anyones mines. Trust mes though, this isn;t a whos is betterers than whos competition. Mes is just craziers. Yous mays have a betterers move sets. But ats the ends of the days. Nos matterers whos has the betters moves, whos is mores crazys, whos can succeeds. The onlys thing mes has to makes sures is mes don’t let yous get anywhere nears mes beltses. Because as much as mes likes facings a fellows prettys or a fellows crazys. That beltses is mes. And yous, nothings yous dos or says will takes that froms mes.
Teo’s face lights up at this knowledge. The knowing that as Champion, really as long as he kept his belt by any means necessary that it didn’t matter about the other matches. His eyes flicker for a moment, another emotion letting itself be known. A knowing feeling that unlike before this week he is actually facing viable talent.
Buts this isn’ts about mes beltses nos nos nos. This is abouts yous Alexandras and mes. Nots a titleses. Just a bunch of crazys beings thrown in togethers to sees whats happens whens the most uniques of girlies faces the mosts uniques of mens. Buts mes will tells yous this, had mes nots been championses, this matches of ours. Its woulds have beens friendlys competition withs someone mes actually admires. Buts the truths is mes is championses and therefores that changes things. Mes is a scoundrel ats bests and woulds sells anythings and everythings in orders to keeps mes beltses. And ins orders to dos thats heres. Mes has to continually shows mes dominance. Mes cannot takes mes eyes off whats matterers evens when facings someones just as bizarres as mes. Mes has a targets on mes backs and if mes shows ups and fails against yous. The thats sets up for everyones to try and pokes holeses in mes rantings, in mes successes. Theys can alls come on ups and trys to over throw mes because mes lost tos yous. Sos unfortunately for yous. Yous have to bes seen as the weakers one. The one that loses. Yeses yeses. Sorrys nots sorrys buts thats is whats must happens. Sos bes preparededs fors to bes smotherededs in glitterers whens all is said and dones….
All gimmicks aside though Alex, I know, I know you are going to speak a good game, a damn good game. You will give me a run for my money that no one else here has. I am not afraid to admit that. But the thing is, nothing you say matters. For inside that ring I have the more power in both agility and mental distortioning of my opponents. You can’t get inside my head. And I may or may not be able to get inside yours. But unlike you, who semi retired before. Other than a couple of months I have not stopped since I stepped foot in the ring. I have been to hell and back in matches you don’t even know the meaning of. So bring your best crazy, I will trump you in every way. I will walk away tonight as the winner of this bout and prove yet again I mean what I say. Veni Vidi Vici. And I am not about to let some random girl no matter how talented or crap she is, take my reign as Ruler of Premier and throw it away just because she wants five more minutes of fame. I may sound like a broken record in saying I get what I want and to that I agree. Therefore I won’t talk about how or why that happens. All you need to know is nothing will stop me walking out of this match a winner. Bar one shitty little decision by a dumbfounded ref, I have been the top dog in every match. I go in as the underdog and I win. Just like this week. Egotistical maybe? But my record here speaks for itself. You? Who exactly have you faced here worth my time? Nobody that is who. But hey congratulations you get to be my first fallen opponent since taking reign. Now isn’t that something to commemorate?
Teo winks at the camera as Jinx struggles to keep it still, biting back at the laughter wanting to get out at his bosses remarks. Teo pays no mind and instead moves to play against the remaining pillows on the bed. Why a room has that many pillows is anyone’s guess. Teo takes a moment to just smile, letting his words sink in to all those who watch his tape.
Sees with all mes has saids, mes really onlys has to gos out there and make sure yous don’t dos that stupids hug moves on mes and mes will wins. Mes can builds yous ups and thens knocks yous downs just likes mes belovededs Quincys normally dos. And reallys there is nothings to stop mes. Mes has said mes somewhats respects yous but this isn’ts a friendlys bout is its? Nos nos. Sees mes nos mes can beats yous. Mes can because wells mes is the best wrestlings persons heres. Looks at the riff raffs that makes up the rosters and yous will undoubtedly agree mes is the bests heres. If mes weren’t then someones woulds have stoppededs mes becomming championses buts theys didn’t. Yous didn’t, theys didn’t nobodies dids. Whys? Because mes is Kings. And nos stupid little girlies with a smalls amounts of dusts is goings to knock mes off mes throneses. Mes too highs ups and yous too lows down. Yous can’t reach. Sorrys buts thats the truths. Just answer mes one things Pix, answer mes this. Whats are yous going to dos when mes proves once and fors all mes is the mosts crazys? Mes is the fastestes? Mes is the ones true rulers of Premiers Fightings hmm? Yous just going to slides down to the bottoms of the piles? Yous lose and everyones sees yous as the fraudulent nutters yous are. Mes lose? Alls that will happens is peoples will gets big headededs abouts beings ables to take mes beltses from yous. Somethings mes can overcomes. But yous? Yous won’t bes able to overcomes that yous lostededs to the ditzy littles platinums blonde elf mans whose tos ’stupids’ to bes ables to puts together a correct English sentances. As goods as mes is as brilliants as mes is. Nobodys ever takes those who lostededs against mes seriouslys. Sos mes guess. After this matches, yous can kiss any revivals of yours careers yous had plannededs fors around heres…… Yous don’t likes its? Yous don’t likes what mes is sayings? Yous don’t likes the outcomes mes has come up withs. Then come and beats mes. Come and knocks mes off mes pedestal… Buts wes all knows. Wes all knows yous simplys can’t dos that. And thats? Thats right there is what mes loves. No ones can prove mes wrong. Good lucks tryings though… Just…. Yous won’t bes good enoughs.
With a final wink Teo begins to laugh, as he does Jinx breaks his resistance and joins in the laughter. He falls off the bed sending the camera flying to the floor, breaking upon impact and cutting off the recording. The pair burst into more rounds of laughter as the scene fades away leaving the world to wonder whether anyone and if so when can they, finally shut Teo’s ego up.
1x Premier Fighting World Champion 3x WWH Tag Team Champion 3x WWH HellsGate Champion Reigning Glitter King Founding member of The Mad Tea Party Founding member of Bad Intentions Maker of Wonderland Deathmatch Delusional•Flirtatious•Childlike•Egotistical