Skidmark

[Jayme]

OOC: Sorry for small rp again. I close Monday's so I don't get much time to work on anything after. Better than nothing. Good luck Nick.



A quick video package flashed across the screen of Las Vegas and all of it's most well known resorts and casinos. Lavish fountains, bright flashing lights, and the latest top music hits blaring on every street corner. The Strip was always so full of life, people spending their hard earned money at a small chance to win big. Vegas was the place you were meant to go all out. All or nothing. That was exactly Liv Morgan's mind set going into Warfare to face the newly crowned EBWF Women's champion, Mandy Rose. Much like Mandy, Liv debuted on the scene strong right out of the gate. However, unlike Mandy, Liv had yet to get her hands on the ever so elusive Women's title. Liv had been fortunate enough to participate in some of the biggest matches in her career in just her first year wrestling solo. Her track record was impressive for someone so young and at the beginning of their career. Liv had tried her absolute best on three major PPV's against Natalya in 2017, but all to no avail. Each time she got closer and closer, but it was never close enough. Three strikes and you're out... that's how Liv had felt as of late. Her momentum had stayed strong through out most of 2017 until the end. That third loss had really taken the wind out of her sails. Fast forward a few weeks since Liv had lost to Mandy, and she now found herself scheduled in yet another match. This time Mandy wasn't going to get by so easy. Liv owed her a pounding for running her mouth the last time they stepped in the ring. Mandy let loose and dished it out to Liv, and now it was Liv's time to fire back. Someone needed to teach this self proclaimed "Golden Goddess" a few hard lesson and Liv was willing to take on the task, and Vegas was just the city to do it.

The camera panned into the front of the famous Bellagio hotel and casino. Liv Morgan, that young go hard straight out of Jersey, stood directly in front of the Bellagio hotel fountains. She stood with her arms crossed across her chest and mean mugged the camera for a few silent moments. Finally Liv cleared her throat and licked her lips before speaking up.

Liv: Yooo everyone wad-it-do? It's ya girl, live from V-E-G-A-S baby!!!

Liv smirked and spread her arms outward. The fountains spraying up behind her.

Liv: You know lemme just be real wit'chu all for a minute. I am standing on the Vegas strip right now, comin' at'chu live, just mere hours before Warfare kicks off. It's gonna be a tight show, yo so be sure to tune in. You all may remember a few weeks back, right before we kicked off the first eva' Women's Elimination Chamber match, someone accidentally granted that blow up doll Mandy Rose an interview... HA! Like she's actually got any worthy thoughts in that pea sized brain of hers. She's got nothin' to offer when she speaks. Just a bunch of hot air, inflating her own ego like the Goodyear Blimp. Well I'm the pin that's about'ta pop that ish like a damn balloon, ya feel me? Ain't no stoppin' what'cha got comin' for ya, Champ. Somehow you managed to get real lucky in the Elimination Chamber. The rest of us did all the work and you just swooped right in and stole the victory. Ain't no way in hell you should of ever laid a finger on the gold, but then again, that's only temporary.

Liv stood firm in front of the shooting fountains. Her blonde hair was half up and half down. She didn't sport her signature snapback, but of course she never forgot her freshest pair of Jordans.

Liv: I'm gunnin for you Malibu Barbie.

Liv made finger gun taunts at the camera and winked.

Liv: Mandy, you've only been in this company for like two seconds... you know nothin' about how things run around here. You're like a virgin in a whore house, bro. Confused and clueless on what exactly to do.

Liv let out a small chuckle.

Liv: I've been trained by the best, and the only reason you got the strap is pure beginners luck. Lightning would never strike twice for you, bro. Facts. You'll burn up and fade away in a year, bet! You may be Champion tonight, but once you lose that belt, you'll be nothin' more than a smear in EBWF Women's history. You'll be a freakin' skidmark, yo. A forgotten botox blunder, Trish Stratus wannabe failure. Ain't nothin' 'bout'chu original, B. You're a flash in the pan, here today, gone tomorrow. So slow ya roll before you trip over your own Gucci heels and bust ya mug up. That's my job.

Liv tossed some of her long hair over her shoulder and it blew back in the wind.

Liv: That strap my not be up for grabs tonight, yanno, but soon enough it will be. Soon enough you will have your back against a wall, and I'ma be the bear that rips you right in half. I'll shove that sorry weave straight down that big mouth of yours and THEN, maybe THEN, you will think twice before flappin' ya gums 'bout me. So congrats on your big win, Mandy. I mean it. But ya betta' enjoy the perks while it lasts, yo, because times tickin' for you and I'm not talkin' about'cha biological clock. Your time as Champ is limited, whether it's me or literally anyone else in the back, you WON'T be champ for long. So go ahead and spew your venom, but I'ma bout to stomp you out with my size 8's.

Liv leaned in closer and got as close to the camera as possible.

Liv: So if ya feelin' froggy, Mandy... I say jump bitch!

Liv snapped her fingers and shoved the camera away from her before disappearing out of view as the scene faded to black.