Mans Fraglie Ego

You’re no superhero, you’re a man-child who likes to play dress up. I remember when I was a kid my brother would pretend to be Batman, while I’d pick my jump rope, trip him, tie him up, and say, “Wonder Woman” wins again. His therapist once tried to tell him that was the root of his fragile self-image, which developed at a young age. But, I think he was just born a pussy, just like you Superunknown. ~

She wished this was one of those “once upon a time” stories, that it was something out of a fairytale. An old, British-sounding narrator with his soothing voice saying, “In the heart of the United States, there lived a determined and courageous young woman named Becca Killswitch. She was born into a family with a proud tradition of military service, stretching back through four generations. From a young age, Becca was enamored by stories of valor, duty, and service to her country, inspired by the legacy her family had carved within the US Army.”.

The fairytale would tell of how when Becca was growing up she was surrounded by tales of bravery, and because of this, she developed an unwavering passion for joining the military. Her dreams soared high, fueled by her determination to break barriers and exceed limitations, especially those imposed on women in the armed forces.

That’s not the truth though. That would all be utter bullcrap. Becca’s life was no fairytale, far from it. There is some truth to it, Becca did grow up in a military family, and she herself was a fourth-generation Army veteran. Still, she didn’t pursue the military because of the proud family tradition and stories of bravery she had heard growing up. No, she joined because she had no other option.

~I've been looking into you Duncan, trying to see what was so “super” about Superunknown. Turns out, not much. Supermediocre is more like it. I wish your existence were still unknown to me. The five hours I spent watching you flounder in the middle of the card here in TPW and beating the dregs of society in Chaos is five hours of my life I'll never get back.

I'd rather go back to s.e.r.e school than watch another match of yours, Duncan. Well, besides that tequila death match, I'd only watch that again for the Malvados. After watching that match, I knew that I could not only out-fight you Duncan, but I could out-drink you too. ~

As Becca grew up, the only girl among her brother, and six cousins, her ambitions crystallized into a resolute goal: to outdo all the boys in the family who looked down upon her for not having a frank and set of beans swinging between her legs. How would she do that? Easy, by being better than them in everything they wanted to do. This led Becca to become one of the first women to earn the prestigious title of a US Army Ranger. Undeterred by the challenges and skepticism that loomed ahead, Becca set her sights on achieving what many considered unattainable, and what would be unattainable for the weak-bodied, and even weaker-minded boys that surrounded her.

Becca embarked on her journey, pushing herself physically, mentally, and emotionally to the limit. She had to endure rigorous training, pushing through each obstacle with unwavering determination. But all of those were nothing compared to the harassment and slander she had to endure. Her femininity, her true gender, her sexuality, her intelligence, and her capabilities were all questioned, and this only fueled Becca more.
These questions, the harassment, and the slander, all steeled her commitment and her unyielding spirit until it became evident and unequivocal to her peers and instructors, earning Becca the respect and admiration of her fellow troops and instructors.

~Unlike you Duncan, I am not stupid. I know that people are already placing their bets on you and that I am a massive underdog. You’re bigger, you’re on a hot streak, and you’re in a Duos title match at the pay-per-view. Me? I’m just landing in my first big-time professional wrestling spot. I’ve paid my dues on the indy circuit, and now I’m ready to make a splash in the big leagues. What better way to make a first impression than to beat someone that no one thinks I can beat?

My whole life I’ve bucked the odds, achieved what people told me was unachievable, and won in the face of adversity over, and over, and over again. So Duncan, what makes you think you are different than those past obstacles? Two percent of Rangers are women, and less than one hundred women have ever earned the ranger patch. If I can beat those odds, what makes anyone think I can’t beat some overgrown manchild who calls his mother's basement his fortress of solitude? ~

Despite facing skepticism and encountering doubters who questioned her capabilities, Becca never wavered. She showed perseverance and proved her dedication, fueled by the fire within her soul to prove herself, and the drive to prove her family wrong. Becca knew her abilities, she knew what she was capable of, and she was determined to prove that gender was no barrier to serving her country with honor and distinction.

Through unwavering resolve and relentless effort, Becca emerged triumphant. She stood tall among the select few, earning the coveted Ranger tab, marking herself as one of the first women to accomplish this remarkable feat. Becca’s achievement echoed through the halls of history, a testament to her courage, resilience, and the unbreakable spirit that defined her character.

~Duncan, I’ve faced real danger. I’ve faced life or death situations. I’ve stared death in the face and didn’t blink. If you think stepping into the ring with a man who may be large, but can’t handle a little luchador, or some tequila is going to frighten me, you’re in for a rude awakening. I’ve seen real battles, and been covered in the blood of my enemies and my friends, so forgive me if I don’t shutter in fear at the thought of a grown man cosplaying as a comic-book character.

I don’t know if you are supposed to be a hero or a villain, but I do know you are a joker. A joke of a professional wrestler, who is only a legend in his own head and his small pond. I’m no Superwoman, Wonder Woman, Spider-Gwen, or Mrs. Fantastic, I’m Becca Fudging Killswitch. You may not know the name, but after Friday, you’ll never forget it. ~

As a US Army Ranger, Becca exemplified valor, leadership, and dedication. Her journey inspired countless individuals, breaking barriers and paving the way for future generations of women in the military. She became a beacon of hope and an emblem of courage, proving that with determination and perseverance, any obstacle can be overcome.

Becca Killswitch's legacy transcended her family's proud tradition. Her story echoed across the nation, inspiring young men and women to pursue their dreams relentlessly, regardless of the challenges they might face. Her name became synonymous with bravery, her journey a testament to the indomitable human spirit.
But, it did not do what she had set out for it today. Becca never changed the minds of her family, instead it only tore her family apart. Her mother would have a mental break down and have to be committed after her brother would take his own life. Her father would disown her, saying Becca’s career overshadowing her brothers led to his depression that he ultimately succumbed to.

While Becca may be held as a hero to many, to those she was closest to growing up, she is a curse. Becca never wanted to be a hero, and she never wanted to cause her family harm. All Becca ever wanted was to be respected, and looked at as an equal. Triumph and tragedy, this has been the story of Becca Killswitch’s life. 

The tragedy is over, Friday the triumph will reign.