Disrespect

[Cory]

EBWF cameras were backstage as Renee Young approached Natalya, who was in her wrestling gear; an all-black ensemble with spiked gloves and a singular pink heart on the left thigh. She was tightening the straps on her gloves when Renee spoke up.

Renee Young: Hi Natalya. We're just hours away from the Last Survivor pay-per-view event, and you are competing in the Women's Last Survivor match. I wanted to get your comments on your opponents.

Natalya: No.

Renee Young: Um, wha--

Natalya shot an icy glare at Renee and snatched the microphone from her hands. Renee scampered off with very little resistance as Natalya turned to face the camera.

Natalya: I got nine problems, and guess what? They're all bitches. Who is it again? Becky Lynch and her brain-damaged sidekick? A bunch of indy-nobodies? Oh, and a dentist for some dumb-ass reason. And Trish Stratus herself. Here to keep herself in the title picture at my expense. Well NOT TONIGHT, my gorgeous BFF. The Last Survivor match is my ticket to yet another glorious Women's Championship run. It's a return to normalcy for the EBWF, a women's division with zero focus and NO talent to speak of. We got women running around here as librarians, dentists, and aliens, like this is a god damn SHIMMER house show or men's wrestling in the mid-nineties. I'm SICK OF IT.

He huffed frustratedly.

Natalya: For too long I've been sitting around watching this clown show take root in the company I love. For too long I've kept out of it, satisfied that EBWF has grown out of the bleach-blonde bubble-butt dipshits of the 2010's, and has at least grown into something slightly more credible. But this? What's next, a "sanitation engineer"? A sailor moon wannabe? What's the next stripper gimmick we'll see from our women's division now that a librarian has been taken?

She tilted her head to the side, popping her neck as she took a deep breath.

Natalya: It's time for me to get involved, now. I can't take it anymore. Tonight I am going to be the Last Survivor, and then I am going to win back MY EBWF Women's Championship, and I will hold it for as damn long as I please.

Nattie sneered and threw the mic down, pushing the camera away as she stormed off and the camera went to black.