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EVA MARIE: Baby, you look so good.
The scene faded into the image of the diva's locker room. To no surprise, Eva Marie was making her voice heard within the empty space. But despite what you might be thinking, she was not actually referring to herself. Eva was staring right at her diva's tag team championship with a bright smile.
EVA MARIE: Mama missed you so, so much. It's so good to have you back.
RENEE YOUNG: Um, Eva? Can I have a moment of your time?
Eva jumped as soon as she heard Renee speak up from behind her. After gasping, Eva clutched her championship into her hands before propping it on her shoulder. She was visibly upset with Renee's presence.
EVA MARIE: Didn't your mother tell you it's rude to sneak up on people?!
RENEE YOUNG: Sorry, I really didn't mean to scare you-
EVA MARIE: Oh my God, I was totally not scared! I was just...ugh, nevermind. What do you want?
Brushing things off, Eva just glared at Renee to reassert herself.
RENEE YOUNG: First of all, I wanted to say congratulations on winning back the diva's tag team championships at Wrestlemania-
EVA MARIE: Told you it was gonna happen! The Mean Girls came, saw, and conquered. Now, all EBWF gold is in our hands...just the way it should be. And the way it will be for the rest of time.
RENEE YOUNG: ...oookaaaaay. Well, I'm sure the win gives you the momentum you need in order to compete tonight against Paige. A match, which might I add, is a pillow fight. At Wrestlemania, we all got to see a little bit of a different side of you - a more serious side. So given the stipulation, do you have any worries about how seriously you can be taken tonight when all you have to work with are pillows?
EVA MARIE: Renee, please. Who do you take me for? I already proved how serious I am at Wrestlemania. I mean, hello? Did you see what happened? Do you see what I'm holding right now? Please check yourself.
Eva rolled her eyes.
EVA MARIE: It doesn't matter what the stipulation is. Yes, it's a pillow fight, but it's a fight none the less. A fight that I'm going to win. And that's all there is to it.
Flipping her hair in Renee's face, Eva just walked off, ready to change into her gear and get down and dirty in the ring.
