On Camera
The cameras come into focus and as it does we are treated to the sight of Brittany Williams glaring into the heart of a camera. She can’t help but offer a long drawn out sigh as she shakes her head in disgust.
“Long behold it is I Brittany Williams. I guess I have a lot of explaining to do. After all for weeks upon weeks I demanded the right to face Evie Baang. I brought her ass out of retirement and I wanted to face her to continue on with my beat all of the legends tour. Yet I never did come through in the clutch. I guess I had a lot going on and well… I don’t have to justify myself to anybody…”
Brittany shakes her head in disgust as she looks back at the camera.
“The fact is I don’t have to say anything nor do I have to waste my time sharing my heart to the likes of you idiots. This isn’t what I signed up for. I demanded a fucking rematch and yet I have to jump through the hoops for what purpose exactly? To try to win some unknown thing. I don’t give a flying fuck. I just want to step in the ring with Evie Baang. Yet the company doesn’t want me to get what I deserve.
I can sit here and run my mouth to no end. I bet everyone wants to know why I was silent.
I bet everybody wants to to know my feelings well you don’t deserve that.
Now I get to step into the ring with Portia Alexander, a woman who also couldn’t help say nothing about the super card, but it’s whatever. It’s a waste of my time, and I’m just here for the pay check… BYE!”