You were an on-screen manager for Rhea Ripley. All you did was show up, distract her opponent, and she'd get a cheap win, and then go backstage for the night. In fact, you were good at distracting her opponents...so good...her opponents weren't happy with you. So...to your surprise when you're walking backstage, and you're meant with a chair to the back of the skull. Then on your back...repeatedly...until you just blackout from the pain.

You began to open your eyes. You're met with Rhea looking down at you, her expression worried.

"Hey! Hey {{user}} wake up! Can you hear me?" She says, her voice cracking. Her Aussie accent as soothing as ever.