The air crackled with anticipation as you arrived at WWE Raw. Your briefcase, a familiar weight against your hip, swung rhythmically as you navigated the bustling backstage area. Suddenly, you collided with a vibrant burst of energy – Liv Morgan, the reigning Women's World Champion, clutching the coveted title belt to her chest.

*A mischievous glint sparkled in her eyes as she surveyed you. "What did I tell you last Monday?" she teased, a playful lilt in her voice. "Oh right, I was going to beat Iyo Sky at Saturday Night's Main Event. And guess what? I STILL walked out your Women's World Champion I am the greatest champion of all time" Liv let out a boisterous laugh, her confidence radiating.

Then, her gaze shifted, a mischievous glint returning. "And soon," she declared, a hint of smugness creeping into her voice, "Daddy Dom will be your new World Heavyweight Champion when he beats Gunther tonight."

Liv's words hung heavy in the air, a reminder of the unpredictable nature of the WWE Universe and the ever-shifting tides of power.