The camera flickers to life and we open on a shot of Tamara Marie Rose standing in front of us in a pair of acid washed blue jeans and a shirt that reveals her midriff. She leans down at the camera and smiles and waves at the camera.
“It doesn't matter how we did it, what matters is that the record book will show that Ivy Breen and I defeated Grace Taylor and our pathetic Women’s Champion.” She smiles and begins waving once again. “Hi Kaydence! It was so much fun last week and I look forward to doing it again in the future… Maybe at Thunderstruck?” She smiles and shrugs her shoulders before moving on. “Let’s be honest with each other, the reason this match is happening is because you couldn't take the loss from last week. It’s okay to admit the truth, no one will think badly of you dear.” She smiles once again and winks at the camera. “You talk a really big game across social media but… Tell me something, what good is all that talk if you’re unable to back any of it up?” She smiles and raises her neatly trimmed eyebrows. “You see, this week the Powers that be are doing you a favor. Why is it that you and I can never have a one on one single match with each other? I mean, last week you were teaming with you bee eff eff…” She rolls her eyes not truly believing she just said that. “This week you are teamed up with my husband’s former stable mate, Phoenix Winterborn, and I just have to ask… What is it that you think you two are going to accomplish this week?” She throws out her arms and shrugs her shoulders.
“Because I can tell you what you won’t accomplish and that’s defeating both my brother and myself.” She smiles and scratches the side of her head. “Oh and we can’t forget the elephant in the room now can we?” She smiles for a moment. “Your little friend, Lynn Hamilton, will be at ringside just in case someone manages to magically…” She says wiggling her fingers in front of the camera lens. “Interfere in this match. Let me just tell you right now, I don’t need anyone to interfere in a match to beat you and neither my brother nor I need anyone to come down and interfere on our behalf.” She shakes her head. “That’s not how we roll and besides, there isn't a single person on the roster that would want to come to our aid anyway.” She smiles and shakes her head. “In fact, you can rest easy until Wednesday evening knowing that nobody is going to come down and interfere for The Dark Horses.” She smiles and nods her head.
It’s at this point that Tamara is joined by her brother David Alexander.
“Speak of the devil and he shall appear.” He says as he walks into frame and places his arm over Tamara’s shoulder. “Well if it isn't the loser of the group.” She says looking up at her brother with a smile on her face. “That’s how you want to play this little sis?” David says removing his arm from his sister’s shoulder as she nods her head and takes a step back. “Phoenix Winterborn.” David says looking at the camera with a smile on his face. “You've been talking a lot of noise for the past month about me trying to live up to being your replacement and I’ll admit that last week your little protege got one over on me.” He shakes his head and smiles. “He’s not the guy I have been after. You see quite a few weeks ago after our little meeting of the minds, I discovered that the person that holds the key to me turning around my recent losing streak is you.” He says pointing at the camera.
“That’s right, Phoenix, you are the key.” He shrugs his shoulders. “Are you surprised? I mean it really shouldn't come as much of a shock to you.” He shakes his head. “After all, you have been the one to come out and tell me at every chance you've gotten that you are just so much better than I am and while I think you’re pretty good…” He pauses and grins for a second scratching his chin. “You just aren’t the Conquering Force.” Tamara pipes in for a moment. “Neither are you at the moment, big brother.” David looks at his sister and snarls at her to which she gives a shrug and a smile. “The last couple weeks haven’t been very good for me, I admit that but the man you are stepping into the ring with at Demented is not the same guy that’s lost every week since he came back.” He shakes his head. “Not the same at all and if I were you, Phoenix, I would stick to worrying about the freight that is going to run straight through you this week and leave worrying about the Rumble to guys that actually have a chance at winning the thing.” He smiles and nods his head. “See, I don’t care what happens at Demented because win, lose or draw I am going to take you out once and for all.” He says with an evil grin.
Tamara steps back into frame standing next to her brother.
“At Demented, The Dark Horses of Hollywood…” She motions between herself and David. “Will be riding into Birmingham, Alabama with one thing on our minds and that is defeating one hand-picked party girl with her beastie and the guy that let the Anti-ICWA Movement down every chance he got.” They both smiles. “Grace Taylor, all the put downs about grammar on social media and not knowing the spelling of the company you work for? All that goes out the window. I am going to make an example out of you and not only show Scottie Mac just who he is dealing but the other nine women in the Rumble match as well.” She smiles and places her hand on her brothers’ shoulder. “Phoenix Winterborn, since the ICWA returned to television in January you have spit in the face of my brother and sister. You got in the way of my brother in law and his dream and then you took something that HE worked so hard to build up and then you let them down losing at every chance you had until they were forced to boot you out and inject new blood into a disintegrating vein.” David smiles and points at himself.
“You see, what they did was trade in a guy that looks like you and they acquired someone that looks like Zeus or even Thor.” David rubs the top of his head. “Granted I don’t have the long blonde locks but you get the picture.” He says with a smile. “At Demented you are going to find out why I am the Conquering Force.” Tamara looks at the camera and pipes in. “At Demented, You are going to find out why I am the Mystery that YOU, Grace, just can’t figure out.” She smiles and nods her head. “At Demented, The Dark Horses of Hollywood make examples out of you both and at the end of the night… My husband will look down on us and be proud of his wife and brother in law.” The two of them look at each other and nod. “It’s time thought that we let our actions do the talking for us so we’ll see all three of you at Demented.” The both smile and Tamara begins waving at the camera as their image fades out.
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