Megan Suzuki Posted July 25 Posted July 25 [The video opens on a phone camera. Megan Suzuki sits cross-legged on the floor of what looks like a small hotel room. A band tee, messy hair, and minimal lighting give it a raw feel. She holds the camera selfie-style before propping it up against a duffel bag.] Megan Suzuki: Is this thing on? She adjusts the camera angle slightly, then leans back against the wall with a sigh. Megan Suzuki: Alright. No filters, no edits — just me. She pauses, running a hand through her hair. Megan Suzuki: Let’s talk about that Junko match. She exhales. Megan Suzuki: I got beat. No excuses, no sugar-coating it. I went into that match thinking I had something to prove, and I left with a big ol’ L and a couple bruised ribs to go with it. She chuckles dryly, shaking her head. Megan Suzuki: But you know what? That’s part of the gig. That’s wrestling. You don’t always win. Sometimes you crash and burn hard in front of a crowd that barely knows your name. Megan leans forward, her expression focused now. Megan Suzuki: But I’m not going anywhere. I’m not some one-and-done. I am the Joshi Punk — and punks don’t stay down. We scream louder, we fight harder, and we don’t wait for permission. She grabs a water bottle, takes a sip, then tosses it aside. Megan Suzuki: So here's what I’m thinking… OCW, you’ve got talent crawling out of every corner, right? Let’s see who’s really built for this. Megan Suzuki: Soon, I’m starting an Open Challenge. Any weight class, any style — no restrictions. Step in the ring with me and earn your stripes. Or don’t, and stay comfy in the back while I keep making noise. She leans in a little, voice lower. Megan Suzuki: You’ve seen the polite version. Let’s see what happens when I stop holding back. Megan Suzuki: Joshi Punk, out. [She flashes devil horns, reaches over, and the feed cuts off with a soft click.] 1
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