Better That Frenchy

[Jon]

Aksana: I don’t quite understand why I have to waste my talents in this tournament Rima. I’m an international diva and I’m so much bigger than this tournament.

Aksana is sitting at her make-up table trying to get ready for her upcoming match against an internationally renowned diva Maryse. Rima is sitting at a desk going through a bunch of paper work trying to get it sorted out.

Rima Fakih: I can’t say I know what the deal is but I do know you got this match in the bag. There is no way that girl is going to be able to beat you in this first round match. You are one of the best women on this roster you should have been automatically been given a spot in the finals.

Aksana: Duh! Rima you already know them most as well and get ready to crown this lovely specimen the new women’s champion.

Rima Fakih: I should probably go ahead and make arrangements on the ceremony crowning you as the Queen of the Ring.

Aksana: I knew there was a reason I hired you as my agent. You have everything I ever need you to do already cover. I still can’t believe got to waste my time performing in this stupid second rate tournament for something that should already be mine.

Aksana sighs as she finishes putting on her makeup. She gets up out of the chair she was sitting on and walks over to the mini fridge. Once she opens it she pulls a bottle of wine out and motions for Rima to bring her some glasses

Rima Fakih: It’s so awesome being Lebanon’s hottest export and in your case being Lithuanian’s hottest export. We get to have wine like this all the time. Drive expensive cares and get to go to all the amazing international events.

Aksana: I agree but I’m not worrying about that right now. My deal is getting past that annoying French bitch Maryse. I can’t stand her and I’m sure I’m not the only one who can’t when I met her one before she was an arrogant asshole.

Rima Fakih: I experienced that to her always thinking she was the cats “Meow”

Aksana: I want to slap this piss out of that bitches mouth and show that she isn’t all that she is cracked up to be I’m better than her and I’m better than this tournament and I’m going to show why when I kick her pathetic ass.

With that Aksana walks over to the desk she was just at getting prepped for her match tonight with Maryse she lefts her hand up to her face and puts it in a ball before punching the mirror shattering it into a thousand pieces.

Aksana: That's your face tonight Maryse. So bitch you better be prepared to get hurt cause at your expense I'm going to show the world why I am the Femme Fatale.

Aksana starts cleaning the blood off of her hand as the scene fades to black.