It’s been some time since Damia actually got out there and addressed her audience, hell, her employees for that matter. Riot’s been doing pretty well and she’s seen a bit of action herself. But it’s about time she got off her ass and dropped the news bomb she’s been sitting on for WEEKS. Alright, she’s always been a bit of a procrastinator, lay off.

“Evil” by Mercyful Fate hit’s the arena’s PA and Damia Astaroth walks out with a microphone in hand. She stays at the top of the ramp and waits for a moment before heading towards the ring. She walks up the steps and waves some papers at the crowd with a cocky smirk on her face. She gets in the ring and the music dies slowly. She pauses again, hearing the boos fill the void where the music was.

“Okay, if you think you’re pissed now, just WAIT for this. I have here in my hand, official documents that will ruin your day.”

She holds up the papers and smiles, nodding her head.

“Ladies and gentlemen of Wicked Blood Wrestling. I, Damia Astaroth am hereby…CO OWNER of WBW. I am also still Riot General Manager and will compete if need be.”

The reaction is mixed but mostly a shock. Obviously she had plans. They were damn good too. She takes a little walk around the ring as she explains these plans.

“Yeah. I thought that would get your attentions. NOW. The first thing I’m going to do with my new rank is set up some title matches. I’ve seen some of you compete and some of you have yet to impress me. But, I will be impartial and fair. So if you think you deserve something, come and see me in my office and we’ll see if I think you’re right. So far we have an X division champion, a Hardcore champion, a US champion and a Women’s champion. We’ve been at this for a few months and I think it’s time to kick it into gear. The titles being offered are as follows: Womens, Intergender, and Regular Tag Team titles. As well as the WBW Championship. The World title is NOT up for grabs, kids. That you will have to earn outright. Be aware that just because you ask for a shot does not mean you get one. I will decide out of the applicants who will be worthy as time goes on, as long as no one else in management has an issue with it. These matches will most likely be a part of a Pay Per View event. So keep that in mind. IN the mean time, you’ve all got some work to do. Show me how much you want it.”

She smirks and lowers the microphone and raises a brow towards the entrance, hearing music. She places her hands on her hips and nods before pointing at the ramp. Initiative, people. Initiative…