How It's Done (Mari)

[Tiffany Masterson]

Duluth, GA- One Week Ago...

Tiffany's theme begins to play after a thoroughly one-sided victory. It had only taken her just over five minutes to secure her first XWA victory. She reveled in her dominance as her troops came to congratulate her. Wolfe stood by the ring with a towel, which she used as she marched up the aisle backstage. There was no need to say any words this night, she would simply let it sink into Marisol's mind all that it was she had to say earlier that night.
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Atlanta, GA- Soul Survivor...

Now, the venue had changed and so it seemed did the momentum. "Make Me Bad" plays yet again and Tiffany yet again subjects herself to being amongst the commoners to address her opponent in the ring. Surprisingly, she came out alone this time around. There were no guards, there was no Wolfe. There was only the confident young heiress now standing in the ring with mic in hand.

"Marisol. I truly hope now that you understand the levity of my words. What transpired last week is the testament of my resolve. The end result to my preparation and calculation. I told you that my methods are precise and effective. I hope now that you are made into a believer."

"My father once told me that the surest way to victory is to focus your efforts on one lone target. One single symbol. Crush it underfoot and soon the morale of those who follow it will be crushed as well. You are that symbol."

"Allow me to elaborate. As the Boot Camp Winner, you are on something a a pedestal compared to those who still claw and scratch to get ahead. You represent what they can achieve and to an extent what I can achieve in this company, yet even with your accolade it does not change the fact that you are here to fight, and that there are those who exist who simply fight harder, smarter and better than you."

"That is me. I'm as much a strategist as I am a fighter. I'm a master of not just the physical game but the mental as well, and for that reason I am capable of doing what it is that I've done last week. I told you before that this is but a hobby for me, but I think you see now that I take my leisure quite seriously. That leads us now to tonight."

"I know you want another bout as much as I do. The only question now is exactly what kind of contest would you like for it to be? I've grown quite amused to the idea of a "gimmick match". Something extra to make things a little more interesting. Perhaps, a Cage Match? Or one of those Table matches? Some barbaric like a Last Man Standing match or strategic like a Submissions match? I'm very intrigued as to what you might be interested in, so please by all means, let's iron the wrinkles out as they say."

Marisol's presence requested, she waits as the woman's theme begins to play.

[Marisol Cardinale]

Nealry immediately did Marisol's song begin to play to signal her upcoming arrival. There was an entire week to sink in what had happened in Duluth, and ever she had no real idea that Tiffany could be that aggressive in the ring. The expression on Mari's face was one of pure determination and a heart full of will as she stepped inside of the ring, a microphone in her hands to answer Tiffany's offer.

Last week was a definite surprise to me. I'll be honest with you Tiffany, I didn't expect to be beaten so soundly. You always anticipate defeat, that's one of the first things that I was taught, but what happened last week was something I surely didn't anticipate. The moment the bell rung you wouldn't let up until victory was yours. You gave me no chance to mount any offense. Yes, you did take matters very seriously.

That match was a learning experience for me. It showed me that those who are truly dominant don't talk about what they're going to do, they do it without so much as a warning. Going in these last two weeks we knew nothing about each other, but now we know a great deal...or at least I thought. I figured I had you scouted well enough, but I guess that stands to be corrected.

Tonight though, I want to know everything. I want to know all there is to know about Tiffany Masterson and all that she's capable of not just inflicting, but enduring as well. That can only be done in one way, in one match. An IRONWOMAN match!

The crowd cheers wildly from the announcement.

You and I inside of the this ring for twenty minutes. The woman with the most pinfalls or submission at the end will be the victor...but let's not stop there Tiffany. I don't want just the ring to be the battleground. This isn't going to be just a wrestling match, it's going to be a fight between you and I, just how you want it to be.

So in addition to it be an Ironwoman match, let's make it No Rope Breaks and let's also make it Falls Count Anywhere! Let's leave it all out there tonight, and put it all on the line. After last week I have something to prove to myself, and this is exactly how I want to do it.

You've proven to me that you're one tough opponent, but now we'll know for sure which one of us will be the toughest. So, do you think you can go the distance?