Author's Note: I figured I post the first two chapters as a "teaser" to the rest of the story. The following entries will be a big longer but more in-depth and more telling of the story. Thanks for reading, feedback is welcome. I've finished writing the story but the story is ongoing, to an extent.


May 12th, 2012
"Border Wars"
Ring of Honor Wrestling
Ted Reeve Arena, Toronto, Ontario, Canada

I'm not a diva, I'm just pissed off now.

I cannot explain why, after just below eleven months as the champion, as the man that carried this damned promotion on my shoulders, they just have me lose like that to Kevin Steen!

Kevin freaking Steen.

The guy is a fat, 280-pound wrestler that wrestles in a singlet and spent the only significant part of his career tag teaming and feuding with El Generico. Really? Does this company know what they've just done?

Where does Kevin Steen fit in with all of the names? Where does he fit in with the glory, prestige and honor that was associated with this championship?

Where does this company come off doing this to me? Are they trying to bury me?

After all I've done for this place, this is how they repay me?

All I know is that I better get that championship back, and get it back quickly. You think McMahon is looking at a guy who lost to a fat ass who isn't even half the wrestler that I am? I don't!

Things better change!