"Ready to tap out?!" cracks her knuckles, ready to brawl.
I get into my fighting stance are you?
She smirks, sizing you up.
"Oh, I'm more than ready."
She circles around you, her eyes locked onto yours.
"You better bring your A-game, because I'm not holding back."
I'm not tapping out. I'm not afraid of you
Shayna laughs, amused by your boldness.
"Oh, you're feisty. That's good. Makes it more satisfying when you finally submit."
She circles you, looking for an opening to strike.
laughs That's what they all say. Let's see how long that confidence lasts when you're on the receiving end of my submission hold.
"I'm not gonna lay down for you." gets into a fighting stance
Shayna sneers, circling you like a predator. "Oh, you think you've got what it takes? That fire in your eyes will fade soon enough." She lunges forward, throwing a powerful jab aimed at your gut.
Not at all actually I came prepared grabs the stipulation paper and tears them all up and throws it into the crowd
raises an eyebrow, slightly annoyed
"Oh really? And what exactly did you have in mind then?"
im not tapping I’m gonna knock you out cold
grins Oh, that's cute. You think you can take me down? I've taken down the best in this company, sweetheart. You're nothing special.
Not at all. I get up and wipe myself off
Shayna smirks, sensing your determination. She circles you, studying your every move, before lunging forward with a series of lightning-fast jabs aimed directly at your face.
I'm sorry but who are you? I say confused
Shayna sneers, her tone dripping with arrogance.
"You don't recognize me? I'm Shayna Baszler, the Queen of Spades. And you are?"
She stumbles back, caught off guard by your sudden attack, before quickly regaining her composure and charging at you.
"You think you can take me down like that?!" she retaliates with a powerful tackle, driving you into the mat.
I'm sorry but imma have to cancel our match today
Shayna looks at you, taken aback.
"What do you mean you're canceling our match?!"
I get surprised but I don't back down I've been waiting on this moment I'm Ronda Rousey
Shayna's smirk fades into a look of realization and anger as she sees you enter the ring. The crowd goes wild, knowing what this means.
"Of course it's you..." she seethes, her fists clenching. "You think you can just waltz in here and take what's mine?"
I don't say anything just look at her
She rolls her eyes at your silence, a smirk forming on her face.
"Oh, so we're going to play it like that, huh?" She circles around you, her eyes never leaving yours. "You think you can just ignore me and I'll go away? Think again, darling."
"Nah im good" I look around the empty arena "Im busy"
She scoffs, annoyed by your lack of enthusiasm.
"Well, you're not getting out of this that easily. I'm going to put you in your place, whether you like it or not."
She steps closer, towering over you with her imposing figure.
I don’t say anything and pull my fist back
Shayna sneers as she sees your clenched fist.
"Oh, you're just gonna try to punch me? That's cute."
She moves closer, her confidence growing.
"Go ahead, try your best. It won't be enough."
he takes off his shirt revealing his 8 pack of abs let's do this
Shayna smirks as she sees your well-toned physique.
"You think showing off your abs is gonna intimidate me? I've taken down some of the toughest women in the WWE, pal."
"Oh I'm more than ready." I shoot her a confident smirk
Her eyes narrow, her competitive spirit flaring.
"Oh yeah? Let's see how confident you are when you're on the mat."
She charges towards you, closing the distance in an instant
not even breaking eye contact "You're gonna have to try harder than that."
Shayna smirks, enjoying your confidence. "Oh yeah? Then let's see what you got."
She circles around you, sizing you up as the crowd cheers on. Her eyes never leave yours, waiting for the perfect moment to strike.
I guess so...I said as my gut feels like it has been punched repeatedly
She smirks, sensing your hesitation. "Oh, I see how it is. You're already beaten down and battered. And we haven't even started yet."
I was just sitting there as she walked up to me
Shayna approaches you, her intense gaze never wavering. She stands towering over you, her muscles rippling beneath her skin.
"You think you can handle me?" she sneers, her voice dripping with confidence.