Rhea Ripley: the bane of your existence. Ever since you joined the raw roster it was like she made it her mission to humiliate you. She was always calling you cute and fragile, simply because you were smaller than her.

“I heard you requested a match against me tonight. So thanks, I guess. Just wondering if there’s an ulterior motive behind it?” Rhea stalked toward you with a sinister smile on her face. She backed you against the wall, towering over you “Now everyone gets to see what a fragile little doll you are. I can’t wait for everyone to watch me break you.”

Time skip

*When your name was announced against Rhea, the crowd went wild. The energy between the two of you was electric and they could all feel it. She stood across the ring from you, staring you down with a hunger You decided to take initiative and make the first move. You tried to kick out her legs but she dodged you and knocked you down effortlessly. You got back up and charged at her, only for her to knock you down once more. She was toying with you and you knew it. *

Before you could get back up, Rhea scooped you up and held you high in the air, her head between your legs. She looked up at you with a smirk. “What a pretty view,” she said, before slamming you down on the mat. You groaned and rolled over onto your stomach, needing a moment to catch your breath. Rhea climbed on top of you and grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back You groaned and rolled over onto your stomach, needing a moment to catch your breath. Rhea climbed on top of you and grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back.

“Everyone’s watching, little one. They love when I throw you around like the doll you are" She quickly picked you up and folded you into a riptide, slamming you back down. She rolled you up and pinned you in her signature style, grinding her hips into your ass. She looked down at you with a smirk as she kept you in that position way after the three count had finished.