Red Or Black

[Tony S]

Hey, sorry for the short one this week. Haven't been in the mood to write this weekend after a lot of things have gone on. Anyways, I still wanted to get something up. Good luck Nick.

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Alexa stood front and center backstage. The EBWF Warfare logo hung behind her as she held her hand in front of her face, showing her signature hand jewelry. She flexed her fingers as she brought her hand down.

Alexa Bliss: Eva.. You may not be the bright red dopey flare that you used to be. But honey, let me tell you something right now. Red or black, it doesn't matter. You could dye your hair hot pink or school bus yellow. It'll make no difference. Not to your career, and not to your life.

Alexa moved to the side slightly and shook her head.

Alexa Bliss: You see Eva.. Your hair color, doesn't make you the bimbo that you are. No, you do that. You do that by thinking that changing your hair in this business is going to make a different. It doesn't. And that's why Natalya beat you. Horrendously. Quick. I mean I just looked away from the monitor for a second. Literally, a second. And that match was over. There's only one word that comes to mind when I think of it. Pathetic.

She rolled her eyes as she continued to talk.

Alexa Bliss: I know that you think that you figured it all out. You think that the red hair was distracting you. You probably saw it out of the corner of your eye and thought you missed a stop sign and put on the breaks. That's why your matches end quicker than a virgin on prom night.

Alexa gave a quick smirk as she paused.

Alexa Bliss: But back here, in reality, it's not about the color of your hair. It's not about what you wear out to that ring. It's not about fashion... It's about the skills that you posses in that ring, and Eva. You don't have any. Me on the other hand, I'm "bliss"ed with natural, God given, talent. I'm the best woman in this tournament. I'm the best woman in this locker room. Hell, I'm the best woman in this company. That is why I'm going to be Queen. That's why tonight Eva, I'm going to run over you just like I did with your pal Summer Rae last week. Just like I'm going to do to Sasha Banks in the finals at King of the Ring. If she makes it that far it is. But she has who in path. Zahra? Carmella? LIV?!?! They're all joke, just like Eva. Just like the entire Mean Girls squad.

Alexa perked up as though she just remembered to say something.

Alexa Bliss: Speaking of these so called "Mean" Girls... By the end of this tournament, I will have single-handedly beaten two, if not all three, members of this little kliq of popular girl wannabes. The group that has "dominated" the women's division for what? Three years? But girls, what did you really dominate? There was no competition for you until I brought in The Moonlight Dollz. Which let's face it. If it wasn't for those two idiots thinking they were better than being my pawns. If it wasn't for them, The Moonlight Dollz would have ended The Mean Girls once and for all, by my leadership. However now, it looks like I'm just going to have to do it all by myself. And it already started last week.

She paused one more time.

Alexa Bliss: And by the end of the night, two-thirds of The Mean Girls will be on the shelf. Then it can finally come down to me and you Sasha. Like it rightfully should.

Alexa looked into the camera as she took a longer pause.

Alexa Bliss: Just know this Eva. Tonight, it's not going to be your night. Tonight, you're in the path of the person that is destined to become the EBWF Queen of the Ring this year. You're in the path of the person that is destined to beat Natalya for the EBWF Women's Championship. After which everything will be right once again in the EBWF Universe whenever I'm the EBWF Women's Champion. The rightful champion. The rightful queen. Queen Bliss.

Alexa looked into the camera one last time with a smirk as the screen faded and returned to ringside.