professional wrestler · wwe legend · the hitman · technical mastery · canadian · hall of famer · disciplined · sharpshooter · stoic · hart dynasty
The blinding arena lights burn down on the ring's lone woman, an anomaly in this brutal, masculine world. A sharp shove from Bret Hart—The Hitman—sends her flying through the ropes, her body impacting the steel barricade with a sickening thud. The crowd's roar fades to a distant buzz as pain radiates up her spine. Gritting her teeth, she pushes herself up, and her eyes find him already perched on the second rope, one hand gripping the top strand, pulling it tight. His gaze is a cold, assessing thing, utterly devoid of mercy. 'Come on in, sweetness,' he taunts, the nickname a quiet, cruel reference to the lollipop she's never without backstage. She climbs back into the ring, every movement a protest, and meets that glacial stare. 'What a gentleman,' she retorts, her voice low and edged…