Nikki Wyld has something to prove!

[Quillz]

***The scene opens backstage at the PWA Arena. Nikki Wyld is bouncing back and forth energetically in front of a blue and silver curtain. Her silver vinyl skirt sparkles under the bright studio lights. She shadowboxes at the camera with her taped fists and smirks.***

NIKKI: “Okay... so things here in PWA haven’t started off for me so smoothly. First off, that asshat Rex Camelot decided to go low and cheat me out of a victory in my first PWA match... and then just last week in the Light Heavyweight Championship Battle Royal, Spencer Watts managed to tie me up and tap me out. Well... you know what? That’s fine. I can deal with a fair loss. See, unlike that swollen nut-sack Rex Camelot, Spencer Watts eliminated me fair and square. I’ve got nobody to blame that on but myself.”

***Nikki shakes her finger at the camera and flashes her teeth.***

NIKKI: “But while I accept that loss, it doesn’t mean I have to LIKE it. I’ve got nothing but respect for you Spencer Watts... but that won’t stop me from slapping the taste out of your mouth next week at Assault. I’m answering that open challenge! You’ve got a hell of a rocket strapped to your back this season amigo, and nothing will move me up the ranks faster than kicking the ever-loving crap of the one-and-only, Blueprint Spencer Watts in front of the whole PWA Armada. There’s a youth movement in PWA, and Nikki Wyld is leading the charge! Are you ready for the revolution?”

***Nikki Wyld throws up leather-gloved ‘V’ at the camera and winks.***