Alexis: Normally I’d be really happy after a wrestling show. I had a really good, competitive match and came out with the W. Sarah, you earned my respect in Omaha and I’d love to run that back with you in the not-so-distant future. But I need to address the elephant in the room and make something crystal clear. Erica Martinez, we need to talk.
She leans forward, her eyes fixed on the camera, exuding determination.
Alexis: Let me make this crystal clear, Erica. I don’t give a damn about your visa troubles or any other excuse you have for your pathetic behavior. You want opportunities? Earn them like the rest of us, or get the hell out of this business and stay at Target, stacking shelves! See, normally I’d be impressed with the attitude you’ve shown, ya know, taking the bull by horns but the whole “woe is me” bullshit? Sorry hun, that ain’t gonna fly with me.
Her voice becomes firm, emphasizing her anger.
Alexis: I've faced my fair share of obstacles, not only in this industry but in other aspects of it too. But let me make this perfectly clear: I didn't let those challenges turn me into someone bitter and resentful. I didn't take my frustrations out on others. No, I channeled that energy into working harder, pushing myself, and proving that I deserved every opportunity that came my way.
Lexi leans back before she continues.
Alexis: And you thought attacking Sarah, Michelle and I would make a statement? Well, congratulations, you got my attention. But let me tell you something, sweetheart, I’m not impressed. Your actions only prove how weak and desperate you truly are. Especially now that you’ve decided to align yourself with someone like Maniac. Now I know I haven’t been here that long but if I were to choose between a man who likes to hang around with a woman half his age and uses her as his personal flunky and a man who prides himself on his professional integrity, takes the time to focus on his students, I know who I’d be picking for my mentor.
She locks eyes with the camera, her tone stern and commanding.
Alexis: So, here’s a little piece of advice, Erica Martinez. If you want respect, you better learn to show it. Instead of throwing cheap shots, step up your game. Train harder, push yourself beyond your limits, and prove to the world that you deserve to be in that ring.
She leans back, her tone filled with defiance.
Alexis: But mark my words, Erica, if you ever cross my path again, you’ll regret it. I’ll make sure you pay the price for your cowardly actions. You want a fight? You’ve got one. And I promise you, I’ll be the one standing tall when it’s all said and done.
Alexis clenches her fists, her voice seething with determination.
Alexis: Erica Martinez, remember this; in this business, it’s survival of the fittest. If you can’t handle the heat, get out of the damn kitchen! This is my domain, and I won’t let anyone like you tarnish it with your pathetic excuses.
She locks eyes with the camera, taking a moment for her words to sink in.
Alexis: So, Erica, think long and hard about your next move. You’ve awakened a beast you can’t control. Prepare yourself, because when we meet again, you won’t have a chair to protect you or the element of surprise, you’ll be face to face with me and I’ll not hesitate to give you a Black Rose Bloodbath in front of the entire world. And don’t think your pathetic, pervy mentor will save you because I’ll kick the face paint off his stupid face just as fast.
The camera lingers on Lexi's determined expression.
Alexis: So next Havoc, wherever it is, why don’t you show me exactly what you’re capable of? You claim to have more experience than both Michelle and Sarah combined. Well guess what, pendejo? I’ve faced both of them and came out victorious so let’s see what you’ve got!
Lexi cuts the footage and the scene swiftly faces to black.
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