{camera fades in, rochelle is walking backstage from a meeting and the paparazzi decides to approach her and ask her a few questions about her upcoming match with maritza}
Paparazzi: Hey Rochelle we heard you have a match this week, how are you preparing for that?
"Well looks like I'll just have to handle her like I handle every other idiot that is moronic enough to step in the ring with me. And I am so convinced that it'll be nothing more than another two minute match. I mean look at this chick, there's no way in hell that she has what it takes against me! I mean I come from class, she comes from sniffing donkey ass around the curb. But its okay, I'll do what Management wants me to do, and "play the part" in this match up, but we all know how its going to end. With Ms. Foax's hand being raised in not only victory, but triumph!"
Paparazzi: Are you sure you want us to quote you on that? Because this chick is tough, she used to be an MMA Fighter and her record is impeccable.
"Of course I'm sure, I've never been so sure of anything in my life. I mean who are you talking to? The GODDESS OF WRESTLING!!! There isn't anyone on the CCW Roster that can see my skills, let alone touch me! So if you want to be dumb enough to bet money that this chick is going to win, then be my guest. Just don't come crying to me when that pretty little face of hers is plowed into the mat. Let's be real.. you think just because she was involved in MMA that I'm going to get my ass kicked? No... because this is a wrestling business. And here in this business we have certain rules that one must abide by if he/she wants to win. Such as no straight punches to the face, no knock out blows will be counted, and none of those fancy little kicks and hugs you girls try to pull off. Sorry but none of that flies round here, you may be tough enough for the six sided octagons, but you're not tough enough for that wrestling ring and the punishment that awaits you. And I'm actually tempted to find out if you are. Come on baby doll, lets see what you've got.. but don't strain yourself trying to keep up with me. I'm a professional."
{rochelle winks at the paparazzi, and continues walking out of the building}