Trifecta of Perfection

[Jayme]

OOC - Umm, this is awkward. I totally forgot I had a match! Oopsies.

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The camera backstage focused in on a makeup station set up backstage out of the way of the busy hallways. TV monitors were placed here or there so you could keep up with the show while freshening up. Summer sat in one of the chairs with her best friends, Sasha Banks and Eva Marie. Michael Cole cleared his throat to gain their attention. Summer looked up and scoffed at his presence. She rolled her eyes and continued to make sure he knew she was already annoyed.

Summer: What... the hell.. do YOU want? Can't you see I'm not in a mood to talk to you, you moron?!

Michael: It's just been awhile since the EBWF Universe has heard from you, ever since you lost the titles to Emma and Becky at Summerslam.

Summer: You just HAD to bring that up now didn't you? Well, Becky and Emma can enjoy their LIMITED time in the spotlight, but it will be short lived. The Mean Girls will return to our former glory of being the trifecta of perfection. Something basic people like that stupid dingo, Emma, and her sewer rat girlfriend, Becky, won't ever understand. Those two got lucky but they won't ever be on our level!

Michael: And - well, you know you have a match tonight against Alexa Bliss...

Summer snapped a glance back at her friends and they all laughed.

Summer: So little twinkle toes gets to face me tonight? Funny, because we never did finish getting our payback on that little twerp after she almost cost Sasha her eye! I see Pixie Dust now has a group of clones following her around, like that's going to intimidate me? Not even close! It's time to get back what's mine!

Eva Marie shot Summer a look and Summer quickly corrected herself.

Summer: I mean our's... those Tag Team titles! Tonight, I'm going to make an example out of Alexa Bliss and when I'm done with her, she will wish she had never stepped in the ring with me.

Summer and her girls stood up and Summer turned back to Michael Cole.

Summer: Oh, and only ONE diva can pull off the bright red in her hair, and trust me, IT'S NOT Alexa. Stop trying to rip off other people's success. She will never be us.

Summer flipped her blonde hair over her slender shoulder and the trio walked off together. Michael Cole looked back at the camera and shrugged his shoulders, the scene faded to black.