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"Ladies and gentlemen...

Her."

Everybody 'round me sayin' I should relax cause
I've been goin' hard 'til my eyes roll back but

All I wanna do is forget about my past and
Smoke a little weed, really nothin' too drastic

Any time you see me in a picture and I'm smilin'
Probably cause I'm faded or I'm chillin' with the fans and

Not really the type to let a –– talk back but
Imma let it slide 'cause my –– too violent

Shoutout to the ones who spend money like a habit
Even if they had a million dollars, they'd be trappin'

Got a couple girls shootin' movies on the mattress
Then I hit the booth, make the motherfuckin' soundtrack

Then I play it back on the eighty-inch plasma
Then I get 'em faded off that super fantastic

Roll that grandmaster, smell it through the plastic
Nobody can handle me, I'm gone

When the shit's too strong, the night's too long
I took too much and I've gone too far

And I might not make it
I might not make it

This time I might not make it
I might not make it.

"And here comes the Mistress of Evil, Stella Escobar and most importantly Ms. Money In the Bank!"

"Stella won the briefcase some time ago but is really using her time of having the contract for a year to her advantage. As we approach Wrestlemania we all can't help but feel if she'll surprise us and cash in."

Stella was destined to be a star. She fell in love with wrestling at a young age. Her and her dad watched it all the time it came on TV, that was their thing. Determined she could do this sport and change the division, she proved she actually could do it. She won the NXT championship her first year in WWE, and held onto it for a year. Being called up to the main roster she briefly held the Divas title, but when she felt she was being taken as a joke, she finished a match one night as she retained the title, walked back to gorilla and quite literally chucked it at Vince. Triple H thankfully talked her out of suspension. Ever since then, Vince knew she was a superstar. And she proved herself time and time again. Even though she held both Smackdown and Raws titles, she still yearned for that Wrestlemania moment. Sure, she had matches at the most anticipated event of the year but it was never for a title. Just for bragging rights. She kept searching and searching for her 'I made it' moment. But she was determined to fulfill that goal. Even though life backstage wasn't what it once was.

Stella met the one and only Cody Rhodes at tryouts when she was 18 and he was 19. He was no doubt getting hired for being Dusty's son. Dusty noticed Cody's interest in Stella the very first day. He seen the genuine love between them and a beautiful friendship about to be made. Helping to develop Stella's character, she spent a lot of time with Dusty and Cody. However backstage a lot of superstars seen Dusty through Cody, which at some point bothered him. He struggled a lot to find his own identity despite his legacy. But he always turned to Stella. She always seen him as Cody. Not Dusty's son. He'd never forget their first conversation where he thought he could impress his future best friend.

"Hey," 19 year old Cody Rhodes approached 18 year old Stella.

She looked up from stretching. "Hi."

"My names Cody." He stuck his hand out. "Cody Rhodes."

Stella furrowed her eyebrows at him.

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