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With an explosion of pyro and her music exploding over the arena's speakers, Duna 'The Queen of the Goddamn Beach' Sands appears, a wide grin on her face and a microphone in her hands. With her head held high she makes her way to the ring and slides inside, hopping to her feet and raising the mic to her lips.
>"Alright, cut my fuckin' music. It's been too long since the queen has graced your fuckers with her presence, and I've got a few things I want to talk about."
>"Namely, I have a few complaints here. Namely, some of you bitches have been REALLY getting on my nerves lately, and it's time to get this shit out in the open."
>"So strap yourselves in, girls! It's time for Duna's Airing of Grievances!"
She pulls out a stack of index cards, the name of another WWA wrestler written on each one.
>"I got a lot of problems with you bitches, and it's time for all of you to hear about them!"
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