-/-\- Madison "The Diva of the Future" Divera -/-\-

What would you like me to say? You probably want me to make some big speech on how I am going to walk in to Exotic Sunset and screw up the face of James Draven, make him cry like a little school girl and inflict pain on him like no other has been able to do to him in his whole entire career. Your probably asking yourself right now, who is Madison Divera? What happened to the women that one threw insults at people like monkey's fling pooh. Madison Divera is the kind of person who thinks she is the Queen of the jungle and swing off vines like Tarzan, doing the impossible.

Yes, Madison Divera had once been like that. Key words: Had once. What do you see before you now, is nothing more than a twenty seven year old mother of a zoo thinking that her career as finally fallen in to the shitter. Yes I said it for once, my career is shit. And why do I think that you may ask? Have you seen anything great in my career for the past year? Have you seen me accomplish anything that makes me name stand out. If you haven't noticed my name is no longer Madison "The Diva of The Future" Divera... it's just plain old Madison Divera. Or should I say Carson Lewis. Confused much? Welcome to my world my pretties.

I've done and seen things that all of you would shit bricks over. I have experienced things that none would want to. I have had as many personality switches that totaled up to a whole insane asylum. Yes; I have been in one. I have been through enough in this world to see that it's just a waste. Nobody has your back, no matter how much they promise they do. Nobody trusts you no matter how much they rely on you and confide in you. Life is a bitch and then you die, so fuck the world and some would say .. let's get high. Think of it this way.. life is like a baseball game.. only its only you against the opposing team,; curve balls are always being thrown your way and considering your life sucks already, you're not going to catch a single one in that leather glove, your just going to catch them with the bruises on your body.

So what is to come of Exotic Sunset you may ask; wondering what I am thinking? That Madison Divera, or so she claims, believes she had been screwed over with the Logan Invitational Battle Royal? Well that is now old news. Sure, I was enraged, I loathed what happened and believed that my daughter should not have went so long and far in to a match she never put her hear in to.

I loathed the fact that she became the number one contender to the EWF World Heavy Weight Title alongside three other man before I did. I despised how the next week she had to be teamed up with an arch nemesis of mine, Joey Harris to go against Andrew Watts and Paul Blair. Which she unfortunately lost. And now.. she is in a match that is out of her league. There's no way she can stand a chance against those three men. She came out to be the weakest link in the Tag Team Match and lost everything for her team which I have to admit I was extremely disappointed. I am afraid she may get too hurt over this. Joey Harris is using her to quickly eliminate her from his goal. His target; Andrew Watts. He's messing around with my daughter, and no I will not rest until he pays for his actions.

And look at me now. After what I thought and knew at the time would get me further than anything else a lot quicker in this federation, turns out to be the damper on my career. Am I complaining? Yes I actually am. But who cares right? Nobody cares if I complain in my own thoughts. Nobody cares; and I don't care if nobody does. But it's true.. my career is being flushed down the drain, and who is to prove me otherwise. Yeah go ahead and mention that I have two wins on my record but against a few nobody's. People that didn't even make any name for themselves in this federation. And who's James Draven.. another nobody?

Well people seem to favor that guy. Walking up and down the streets.. listening to the sports channels, talking about the matches in the EWF and who is their pick to win and nine times out of ten like it is with everything else; they chose him over me. Hell I would choose him too, why the hell not right? What do I have that could possibly be better than him? What flaw could this man possibly have that would make me miraculously get the pin fall and get my arm raised in victory? Sure; who's to know. Well I know, this match is foreseen it is predictable. So I might as well say.. congratulations my dear friend. James Draven you win.

You may think of it as a forfeit.. so be it think what you want. I won't deny it, and I won't argue against your thoughts and opinions. People can think what they want about me, this is no longer a women who cares. This is a women with coal for a heart. Blacker than black, colder than ice, smaller than a grain of sand. Prove me wrong. Show me that my words are just me flapping of my gums. What's Draven going to do? Walk in to the match and lay down in the ring to prove me wrong. Come on the man ain't stupid. If his opponent lacks an extreme amount of confidence and courage in themselves and their skills its only an advantage for him. He's probably thinking to himself; score, I've won already. I have this match in the bag. Well I'm happy for you bucko. Now just in the ring and do it to me.

Break my neck, fuck up my pretty little face, show me that I am no longer what I used to be. Treat me like all the scum on this planet and make me cry, bruise my body, snap my bones. Make all the ligaments in my body scream with pain. I dare you to Draven. I dare you to make my career end. Show me that you are the best, like everybody else seems to think so. I want you to destroy me in the ring. I want you to finally get rid of a washed up legend and hall of famer that never deserved those titles to begin with. I want you to have me begging for mercy when you are getting ready to set me up for your dreadful finisher.. and I want you to have a smile on your face when you roll me up for the pin fall and get to the count of three without any fight left in my unconscious body.

A Few Days Ago.. Before The Date At The Carnival!

I slam the telephone on it's receiver. Obviously not in a good mood. My daughter, Roxxie storming out of the room. I shook my head, rolling my eyes at the same time.

Madison: "Roxxie, get your ass back in here.."

I heard a huge annoyed grunt come from around the corner as she stomps her feet like a ten year old girl back in to the living room.

Roxxie: "WHAT!?"

Madison: "Check ya tone with me young lady.."

She rolls her eyes.

Madison: "Don't roll your eyes at me either.."

Roxxie: "Sorry! But I am so sick of you telling me what to do."

Madison: "I'm your mother, it's my job to tell you what to do.."

She shook her head at me. Slumping in to the chair, she burrows her face in to the palm of her hands, and I continue to stand very frustrated.

Madison: "Please tell me you're not going to go with him."

I pause.

Madison: "He's only using you Roxx. He's only using you to get to me, and using you to get to Andrew Watts. He just wants to get you emotionally attached, string you along so that when it comes to the big night at Exotic Sunset he will easily get throw you in the dirt and claim that title as his."

Roxxie sits up her face now red with anger.

Roxxie: "Mother just because you have beef with Joey Harris doesn't mean I have to. I am not going to carry on your grudges for you, Lern and live, and move on. Stop forcing this on me.."

And on that note.. she got up and left the room. No stopping of her feet, no grunting or groaning but I was dumbfounded. She never talked to me like that. It was that day that I felt like I was slowly losing my daughter. The day she started to slip away from me and that will be a day I will never forget.

Present Day.. July 12th, 2008.

I brushed the cigarette along my dry bottom lip. I was being a space cadet again. Standing out on the balcony of the shitty ass apartment building that was supposed to be a temporary place to live. My mind yet again wandering on way too many things at once.

I couldn't stand my daughter going out with a man that was only using her, not to mention somebody I loathe with a passion. What makes her think a man who is siz years older than her, would actually be interested in her.. and one just like him?

It's questions like that, that make my mind stir but only questions like that, that will never truly be answered. The question on everybody's mind is will Madison pull out the win and if she does whats next for her. Well you will all have to wait and see now won't you?


	RP #: 04 Opponent(s): James Draven Stips: Singles Match EWF Record: 2/0/1 Tag Team Record: 1/0/0 Total Record: 49/2/14 Accomplishments: OWF, IWA, EGW, GWL, UWF, SCW, EWF Contracts. 1x IWA Heavy Weight Champion 1x EGW Extreme World Champion 1x EWA Iron Man Champion 1x EWA Tag Team Champion (with Diehard) EWF Match Records: ArJay & Ace Cutta V.S Divine Intervention (W) Logan Invitational (L) Ace Cutta V.S Robert Davis V.S Madison Divera (W) Name: Madison Divera Age: 27 DOB: October 1st, 1983. Birth Place: Damanhur, Egypt. Current Residence: Oakley, California. Alignment: Cocky Heel Female Siblings: 12 Male Siblings: 9 Female Children: 5 (1 Dead) Male Children: 2 Female Grandchildren: 0 Male Grandchildren: 1

	What would you like me to say? You probably want me to make some big speech on how I am going to walk in to Exotic Sunset and screw up the face of James Draven, make him cry like a little school girl and inflict pain on him like no other has been able to do to him in his whole entire career. Your probably asking yourself right now, who is Madison Divera? What happened to the women that one threw insults at people like monkey's fling pooh. Madison Divera is the kind of person who thinks she is the Queen of the jungle and swing off vines like Tarzan, doing the impossible. Yes, Madison Divera had once been like that. Key words: Had once. What do you see before you now, is nothing more than a twenty seven year old mother of a zoo thinking that her career as finally fallen in to the shitter. Yes I said it for once, my career is shit. And why do I think that you may ask? Have you seen anything great in my career for the past year? Have you seen me accomplish anything that makes me name stand out. If you haven't noticed my name is no longer Madison "The Diva of The Future" Divera... it's just plain old Madison Divera. Or should I say Carson Lewis. Confused much? Welcome to my world my pretties. I've done and seen things that all of you would shit bricks over. I have experienced things that none would want to. I have had as many personality switches that totaled up to a whole insane asylum. Yes; I have been in one. I have been through enough in this world to see that it's just a waste. Nobody has your back, no matter how much they promise they do. Nobody trusts you no matter how much they rely on you and confide in you. Life is a bitch and then you die, so fuck the world and some would say .. let's get high. Think of it this way.. life is like a baseball game.. only its only you against the opposing team,; curve balls are always being thrown your way and considering your life sucks already, you're not going to catch a single one in that leather glove, your just going to catch them with the bruises on your body. So what is to come of Exotic Sunset you may ask; wondering what I am thinking? That Madison Divera, or so she claims, believes she had been screwed over with the Logan Invitational Battle Royal? Well that is now old news. Sure, I was enraged, I loathed what happened and believed that my daughter should not have went so long and far in to a match she never put her hear in to. I loathed the fact that she became the number one contender to the EWF World Heavy Weight Title alongside three other man before I did. I despised how the next week she had to be teamed up with an arch nemesis of mine, Joey Harris to go against Andrew Watts and Paul Blair. Which she unfortunately lost. And now.. she is in a match that is out of her league. There's no way she can stand a chance against those three men. She came out to be the weakest link in the Tag Team Match and lost everything for her team which I have to admit I was extremely disappointed. I am afraid she may get too hurt over this. Joey Harris is using her to quickly eliminate her from his goal. His target; Andrew Watts. He's messing around with my daughter, and no I will not rest until he pays for his actions. And look at me now. After what I thought and knew at the time would get me further than anything else a lot quicker in this federation, turns out to be the damper on my career. Am I complaining? Yes I actually am. But who cares right? Nobody cares if I complain in my own thoughts. Nobody cares; and I don't care if nobody does. But it's true.. my career is being flushed down the drain, and who is to prove me otherwise. Yeah go ahead and mention that I have two wins on my record but against a few nobody's. People that didn't even make any name for themselves in this federation. And who's James Draven.. another nobody? Well people seem to favor that guy. Walking up and down the streets.. listening to the sports channels, talking about the matches in the EWF and who is their pick to win and nine times out of ten like it is with everything else; they chose him over me. Hell I would choose him too, why the hell not right? What do I have that could possibly be better than him? What flaw could this man possibly have that would make me miraculously get the pin fall and get my arm raised in victory? Sure; who's to know. Well I know, this match is foreseen it is predictable. So I might as well say.. congratulations my dear friend. James Draven you win. You may think of it as a forfeit.. so be it think what you want. I won't deny it, and I won't argue against your thoughts and opinions. People can think what they want about me, this is no longer a women who cares. This is a women with coal for a heart. Blacker than black, colder than ice, smaller than a grain of sand. Prove me wrong. Show me that my words are just me flapping of my gums. What's Draven going to do? Walk in to the match and lay down in the ring to prove me wrong. Come on the man ain't stupid. If his opponent lacks an extreme amount of confidence and courage in themselves and their skills its only an advantage for him. He's probably thinking to himself; score, I've won already. I have this match in the bag. Well I'm happy for you bucko. Now just in the ring and do it to me. Break my neck, fuck up my pretty little face, show me that I am no longer what I used to be. Treat me like all the scum on this planet and make me cry, bruise my body, snap my bones. Make all the ligaments in my body scream with pain. I dare you to Draven. I dare you to make my career end. Show me that you are the best, like everybody else seems to think so. I want you to destroy me in the ring. I want you to finally get rid of a washed up legend and hall of famer that never deserved those titles to begin with. I want you to have me begging for mercy when you are getting ready to set me up for your dreadful finisher.. and I want you to have a smile on your face when you roll me up for the pin fall and get to the count of three without any fight left in my unconscious body. A Few Days Ago.. Before The Date At The Carnival! I slam the telephone on it's receiver. Obviously not in a good mood. My daughter, Roxxie storming out of the room. I shook my head, rolling my eyes at the same time. Madison: "Roxxie, get your ass back in here.." I heard a huge annoyed grunt come from around the corner as she stomps her feet like a ten year old girl back in to the living room. Roxxie: "WHAT!?" Madison: "Check ya tone with me young lady.." She rolls her eyes. Madison: "Don't roll your eyes at me either.." Roxxie: "Sorry! But I am so sick of you telling me what to do." Madison: "I'm your mother, it's my job to tell you what to do.." She shook her head at me. Slumping in to the chair, she burrows her face in to the palm of her hands, and I continue to stand very frustrated. Madison: "Please tell me you're not going to go with him." I pause. Madison: "He's only using you Roxx. He's only using you to get to me, and using you to get to Andrew Watts. He just wants to get you emotionally attached, string you along so that when it comes to the big night at Exotic Sunset he will easily get throw you in the dirt and claim that title as his." Roxxie sits up her face now red with anger. Roxxie: "Mother just because you have beef with Joey Harris doesn't mean I have to. I am not going to carry on your grudges for you, Lern and live, and move on. Stop forcing this on me.." And on that note.. she got up and left the room. No stopping of her feet, no grunting or groaning but I was dumbfounded. She never talked to me like that. It was that day that I felt like I was slowly losing my daughter. The day she started to slip away from me and that will be a day I will never forget. Present Day.. July 12th, 2008. I brushed the cigarette along my dry bottom lip. I was being a space cadet again. Standing out on the balcony of the shitty ass apartment building that was supposed to be a temporary place to live. My mind yet again wandering on way too many things at once. I couldn't stand my daughter going out with a man that was only using her, not to mention somebody I loathe with a passion. What makes her think a man who is siz years older than her, would actually be interested in her.. and one just like him? It's questions like that, that make my mind stir but only questions like that, that will never truly be answered. The question on everybody's mind is will Madison pull out the win and if she does whats next for her. Well you will all have to wait and see now won't you?