The clack of heeled boots could he heard as the video package begun to play. A few seconds past until Brooke walked up from the left and stood directly in the center of the camera. She look slightly annoyed, as she squinted her eyes. She placed her left hand on her hip.
Brooke: Listen, weeks ago, I beat Torrie Wilson. A former Queen of the Ring. Just like I said I was going to do, and you know what happened after that?
Brooke waited a second as she pretended she wanted a response.
Brooke: Nothing happened. No one believed that I could beat Torrie, and I did. No one believed that I won, but I did. No one believe that I would be here in the second round of this tournament, but here I stand in front of all of you.
She outstretched her arms.
Brooke: Call me what you want, but here soon you will be calling me Queen. Then all you other so called "women" in the locker room will have to bow down to me. Just like I'm going to make that little pipsqueak Bayley tonight.
Brooke shook her head at the mention of Bayley's name.
Brooke: Just her name annoys me like you can't even believe. I mean, looking at her is one thing, but just to hear that name before even seeing her. Ugh, it makes my skin crawl. All she wants to do is go around and hug people, which if you ask me, that's a bad thing for a "role model" to little kids should be teaching. I mean come on, you're teaching kids to go around and hug everyone. Have you heard of a pedophile Bayley? I'm sure you met a few back in the day with your hug-aholic attitude.
Brooke shook as the camera zoomed in closer.
Brooke: Regardless Bayley, you past doesn't matter because face it Bayley... You don't matter. The only people that care about you, and I mean really care about you, is your family and maybe that equally annoying Blue Pants you seem to have a fancy for. And they, they're not going to be able to help you tonight Bayley. You're a girl, about to step into a woman's world. A world that is too full for people like you Bayley.
Brooke paused.
Brooke: After tonight Bayley, you will learn you place in this company. You don't belong in the EBWF. You don't belong in wrestling. No matter how much you dreamed of this as a kid. Guess what Bayley, dreams are made to be broken. Your dreams, are especially made to be broken, and I'm going to do that for you tonight. See Bayley, after I'm done with you tonight, you're going to realize that you're nothing. You don't stand a chance in this tournament. You don't stand a chance of ever becoming the Women's Champion. If you want though Bayley, I'm sure that you can meet up with your fans later, hell maybe you and Blue Pants can go down to Wal-Mart, go back to the toys section. Go to the EBWF section and buy your very own Mattel brand EBWF Women's Replica Championship. Honestly, that's probably going to be the only way that you can ever, and I do mean ever, hold a Women's Championship.
Brooke gave a cocky smirk as she finished talking about Bayley.
Brooke: Now, after I'm finished with Bayley tonight, I will move on in the tournament. I'll face either AJ Lee or Sasha Banks... A tough feat for anyone, but it doesn't matter to me which one I face. I said it two weeks ago, and I'm saying it again right now. I'm going to win this Queen of the Ring Tournament this year. Last year I came close, but not close enough. This year, I'm not going to let anyone. Not Bayley. Not Sasha. Not AJ. No one will stop me this year. I don't care if I end up being the last non-former Women's Champion in the tournament, but I will outlast, out wrestle, and out smart each and everyone woman in this tournament. You're looking at your next Queen. The reign of Queen Brooke is just weeks from beginning, and tonight, Bayley will be the next in the long line of girls on this roster that will bow down to me and kiss my royal boots.
Brooke gave another quick smirk before she turned and exited to the left of the camera.
