Well I've got a few errors to correct in the meantime (Who'da thought, right? TJB I see you homie! ;P), so In the meantime, might as well start some mid-show IC to sustain you natives! Lol ;P
*Sasha is seen backstage throwing everything around her, and hits a chair stacked with equipment with a Front Thrust Kick, sending everything around it all over, and she's really causing Chaos all around her, eyes IGNITED with monstrous fury...the small icy and fierce, little brunette from Germany is suddenly seeming like she's not so small anymore; the vibe given off...is that of an enraged beast! Suddenly, Ano Doom steps towards her and puts his hand on her shoulder, replaces the Intercontinental Title back on it, and looks into her eyes and then the feeling in the air shifts. She looks around at her blind rage she has just caused, blinks, turns around.*
Sasha: ....Thank you, My Man Beast...I needed that. None of what happened so far tonight means shit. None of it. I'm not done with Sky or....The other fucking piece of shit slimeball with the same last name as myself. I'll see you both again, I promise. You'll be lucky if it's not when I'm bathing you in your own blood. You two aren't exempt from what I'm bringing through these doors just because you're women at all. That loss? Who cares, there's gonna be other chances...I'll force them to be created if I have to. This is simply the beginning of the evolution of a ring general and a coldhearted titan between these ropes; fire will be felt from here on out whenever I get my hands on an opponent. Every Bombshell has become a target. I want you all hurt, and I'm gonna make it happen. And R(ob), this isn't over. I'm unsure whether to have charges filed or just let My Ano turn around and HIT YOU in the face....Anyways, this night is far from over, there's still MUCH to be done. This is an evening to be remembered.