“Last week was…”
Mandy snarled. She was visibly irritated by the thought of losing to Velvet Sky last week, but after a deep breath, forced a smile.
MANDY ROSE
“Charity. That’s exactly what it was, and that’s all it was; nothing but generous, genuine charity. So for that, Velvet Sky, you’re welcome.”
Mockingly, she cocked her head to the right before rolling her eyes.
MANDY ROSE
“But enough about that, not only is it tacky to boast about charitable donations, it’s tacky to keep your focus on what truly has no meaning. Because regardless of what happened that week, I’m still your EBWF Women’s Champion. Just like I will be at the Royal Rumble, just like I will be at WrestleMania, just like I will be at SummerSlam, and just like I will be…forever.”
As per usual, the Women’s Championship was resting on her shoulder, which led to it being eyed-up in admiration by its holder.
MANDY ROSE
“Whether you’re willing to admit it or not, I am the EBWF women’s division. And it’s not just because I’m the Women’s Champion, or because I’m the hottest, most beautiful woman in the world, or even because I made history in my very first match. It’s because everyone has had my name in their mouth, and on their mind since my music played for the very first time a month ago. Tell me, who else has that kind of power around here? I’ll wait…oh, what’s that? No one? Exactly.”
She smirked, arrogantly.
MANDY ROSE
“So, Alexa Bliss, or as I like to call you, ‘Little Miss First Eliminated in the Elimination Chamber’ – because yes, that does have meaning…just remember that for tonight. Feel free to make all the overly-animated faces you want – which are giving you wrinkles, mind you…you, and every other woman in that locker room, still won’t be anywhere close to my title. Remember that.”
Mandy then flipped her blonde hair and strutted off.
