*The electric guitar theme blared throughout the WIF arena, and the riggers laid out a lush red carpet, as paparazzi gathered on both sides of the carpet and started to snap photos of Melina. The brunette haired Diva stepped out onto the carpet and tossed her hair luxuriously, smirking at the crowd, with Test behind her with a scowl fixed on his face.*
*She walked down the carpeted ramp, and stopped at the ring apron. She lifted her right leg onto the apron, then ran a hand over it lightly, before lifting the left leg onto the apron and into a split before sliding into the ring. She stands up, and walks to the corner of the ring, where a rigger hands her a microphone.*
"I want to make one thing clear right now: I am NOT a loser. I may not be champion right now, but I was screwed out of that title by one person, and one person only. And that person will face me one-on-one at Vengeance for the WIF Women's Championship, Beth Phoenix!
"Beth, you screwed me out of that title, and I won't rest until that championship is where it belongs! Right around my waist. And then, and only then, will the fans realize that it will finally be... okay to stare."
*With that, she drops the microphone, and stands in the middle of the ring, awaiting a response.*
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