>>18191840As the interviewer pointed the mic toward Priscilla, she grabbed it, and waved the woman away. She looks directly into the camera and smiles.
>Last time around I was busy on a yacht, but I promised you ladies I'd be there in person to see you compete for a place in the final stage of the Divine Trials>But then I thought about it, really thought about gracing you all with my presence by being there to watch your matches and I decided I'm just not gonna! I'm not gonna do it, I'm not gonna watch! >Because there's four of you, but only one of you actually matters. Which one is it? I don't know. >But after tonight, we'll be so very close to finding out>When that cage is lowered at the next show for the final and tonight's winners are locked inside together, that will be an occasion worthy of my presence.>And when it's over, the winner of the Divine Trials is crowned and my number one contender determined. Do you know what I'll do? Whoever you are, I'll step into that ring and I'll shake your hand.>Not because of some lame idea of sportsmanship, no, I don't clutter my thoughts with such stupid ideas the way you little people do.>It'll be because I want to look right into your eyes while you look into mine. And in that moment, you will know that you have no hope. You will know that I am inevitable. Undeniable. Omnipotent. Relentless. Divine.Priscilla handed the mic back to the interviewer
>Interviewer: That was WWA World Champion, Priscilla Divine. Back to you in the studio. 