Tantrum

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Alexa Bliss, Princess of all things glittery and sparkly gave a half-interested glance to Renee Young as she prepared for her backstage interview. Renee looked ready to begin but Alexis halted her and seemed to be giving a glare towards the microphone in her hand.

Alexa Bliss: Uh. No. I don't think so.

Alexa carefully plucked the mic out of Renee's hand carelessly tossed it over her shoulder. She replaced it with a bedazzled, bejeweled and incredibly sparkle ridden one. Renee gave it an incredulous look.

Alexa Bliss: Much better.

Renee Young: Uh, well, Alexa, at Warfare we're going to be seeing you in action against Becky Lynch. Your thoughts?

Alexa scoffed and glanced away, looking entirely uninterested.

Alexa Bliss: Oh. Her? I'm not worried.

Renee Young: You are..not worried about a competitor like Becky Lynch?

Alexa Bliss: Uh? Hello? I have to repeat myself? I'm not worried. I'm the most adorable, precious Diva in the locker room. Super cute girls like me don't lose matches to orange haired trash like Becky Lynch. When I come down to the ring, I'm going to--

Alexa paused for a moment. She looked over to a bowl of candy in her dressing room and began to inspect it.

Alexa Bliss: Idiots!

Renee Young: Huh?

Alexa Bliss: I said I wanted Reese CUPS not Reese PIECES. There's a DISTINCT difference!

She began to stomp one of her feet against the floor like a spoiled child throwing a tantrum

Alexa Bliss: Fix this, fix this, FIX THIS!

Alexa continued to throw her fit while Renee used this opportunity to back her way away from the scene