It’s clear
that I am not Silas Mason’s favorite employee…but then again, that’s to be
expected, shouldn’t it? I never should
have been the employee. Rightfully I
should be employer. Everyone knows it,
especially Silas. He was down and dirty
enough, he was sneaky enough to be able to con his way to where he is
today. That’s all there is to it. He conned his way to this position.
That isn’t
all he did, though. Do you know what
else Silas Mason did? He opened my
eyes. He made me remember just who I
used to be and who I need to be in order to succeed in this company. That’s what he did and for that…I thank him.
That’s
right, THANK YOU SILAS MASON for reminding me of who I needed to be, because
now I will not stop, I will not rest
until I have taken back what is rightfully mine. And you know that, don’t you? That’s why you’re throwing everything you
have at me. That’s why I have to face three Cannon brothers in a three on one
handicap match on RIOT.
I concede
that I will probably lose this match.
The Cannon brothers are all quite good at their craft and beating one of
them would be challenging enough, to beat all three in a handicap match is damn
near impossible. So Cannon boys, be
proud of this win, if you can really be proud of beating one lone Karen
McBride, but know that I won’t go down easily, and if I can I will take at
least one of you with me.
As for you,
Silas, this one setback will not stop me and it will not dissuade me. I will keep coming after you until I get back
my principle ownership.

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