>>9472522Violet leaves and heads to the arena to address the audience.
When she arrives in the ring a mix of boos and cheers conflict with each other.
She demands a mic.
>Shut up, the Priestess of Pain is about to speak!She points at the entrance ramp.
>Polly Prissy Pants, your time is coming.>I have every intention of winning this Sunday at Showdown in Spaghetti Town, but know that nothing will stop me on my path of conquest in regards to your pathetic crew.>I've heard talks of me bribing the ref, but these are your tactics. Perhaps the issue was that you didn't bribe him with enough money.>You idiot, it's over, I won, it doesn't matter...>In fact in a few days you won't even be matter.>Perhaps when you lose you can go on the internet and buy a nice replica belt to parade up and down the second mansion your daddy gave you in an attempt to satisfy your craving for attention in front of the lampreys.>You pathetic art school dropout.She points to a random spot, slightly upwards.
>Winter Girl, after you won we haven't seen you once.>Are you too afraid to show up and take the beatings you deserve?>Or are you too good to show up so these simpering fans can cheer on the second most useless Intercontinental Waifu Champion this company has ever had?>I warned you last time to stay out of my way.>This time I tell you, keep your lazy ass out of the way.Violet throws the microphone towards the girls sitting at the announce desk before heading backstage.
