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The audience gazed at the new Dallas in confusion. What's with the new get up, and the music? She looked like something straight out of a New Orleans magic shop. The ever so cocky woman brushed the feather from her hat away from her face and brought the mic up to her lips, "Well, well, well, it's been a while, hasn't it?" She pulled the mic away from a brief moment as the audience gave her their feedback. Some where actually quite happy to see her as well as curious to see why she looked so different, while other's simply boo'd at the fact that she was back. Some folks never did like her...

None the less, a smile formed on her black lips and she brought the mic back up to continue, "As you can see, I don't quite look the way I did back then," she held her arms out as if exposing herself to prove her point. "See, the thing is, I wasn't happy. Things weren't working out so great for me, both in and out of the ring." Dallas moved forward to lean herself against the ropes, peering out into the crowd as she spoke, "I guess you can say I was lost. I had no guidance, what so ever. So, I took a little trip down to the New Orleans, Louisiana. Ya know, a little vacation to blow off some steam. While I was there, I happened to run into a..."lady friend" of my old man's," she said, bringing up a hand to quote with her fingers, while still holding onto her cane.

"People know her as Madam Dubios. I know her as Momma," Dallas smiled a little as she mentioned the woman she looked up to as a mother. 'Momma ain't no ordinary lady. Ms. Dubois is actually a famous voodoo priestess down in the bayou. She's got all sorts of juju brewing up down there! Anyways, she gave me a little pep talk while I was down there. Momma reminded me that I've been exposed to her work at a young age back when she used to bring me over to her place."

Then it hit me! Dallas pushed herself away from the ropes and paced back and forth at the center of the ring, waving her cane around as she spoke, "This is my calling! I needed a new lifestyle and voodoo, my friends is the answer to all my problems!" The crowd remained silent, quite of few of them didn't really know how to take this new Dallas. Did she really expect them to believe she was a voodoo practitioner?

Dallas peered at the audience with an eyebrow raised up high, "Ya'll think I'm full of s**t, do you? You see, I knew you guys wouldn't understand, no one ever does, but that's okay. See, I knew this would happen, so I brought something to back me up." Dallas set her cane down, and reached into blouse to retrieve a small black bag. She'd then exit the ring and up the the first audience member she saw. "You sir, how'd you like to be my assistant? She placed the mic at his lips, but pulled away from he could even respond, "Wonderful!"

She reached into the small black bag and pulled out a miniature doll that looked eerily similar to herself. She held it up at the camera so it could appear on the titantron for all to see."This, my friends, is a genuine voodoo doll of myself that I hand crafted. I can guarantee you that if works as you'll see in a minute." She handed the doll to the man, who took it with a rather skeptical look on his face, then reached up to pull a pin needle from her hat. "Take the needle, and stick it anywhere you want. Could be in the eye, could be in the heart...though, that would hurt a lot...but whatever. Now, I'm going to turn my back, so I won't be able to see a thing, okay?"

Dallas turned her back to the man, "Alright, do your thing, man." She then lowered her mic and waited patiently for the man to make his move. The gentleman simply rolled his eyes and stuck the needle deep into the doll's hip. Suddenly, Dallas dropped the mic, the impact echoed through the arena as the camera quickly zoomed in to catch the result. She huffed out a laugh, yet it was obvious she was experience some sort of discomfort. Turning to face the camera, she lifted her blouse up enough and a small trial of blood could be seen trickling down from a small puncture wound, exactly at the area where the needle was stuck.

The crowd gasped in shock. So...she really did have some sort of power or was it a some sort of trick? The man quickly dropped the doll and looked up at Dallas nervously. Though, the young woman only chuckled and bent to pick up the mic and the doll. "Told ya so. Do you all believe me now? The audience murmured the themselves, not sure if they wanted to believe what they just witnessed. Dallas made her way back into the ring before peering back at her "volunteer", "Don't worry, I got something to heal this right up. Hell, I'm going to need it, seeing as I got a match later tonight."

She slide back into the ring, wiping some of the blood she had gotten on her fingers on her dark pants, she planted herself in the middle once again, "Speaking of my match, I hope you all didn't forget I'm the Open the ___ Gate Champion! I get to defend my pretty little title against Kid Omega! And what do you know, it's also the main event!" She chuckled as the crowd began to warm up to her once again, even if it was just a hand full of positive cheers. "Well, looks like my time here is up. I need to go pray to the Loa for guidance tonight. But before I take my leave, I have one more thing to say. I'm not selfish with my new found talent. I'm more than willing to offer my help to anyone, and I mean anyone, from you all in the audience, to anyone backstage. Dallas Cruz is at your service."

As she said that, Dallas removed her hat and bowed slightly to show that she meant what she said. When she placed down the mic, her music began to play once more and Dallas grabbed her cane before sliding out of the ring, holding the area that was punctured. She took the time to slap a few high fives and interact with the crowd before making her way back up the ramp.