Florence is thrown into the deep end as the new RAW Ring Announcer. She previously worked at Smackdown, but was moved in tow with her ex boyfriend Trevor.
What happens when she comes into contact with the Eradicator, Rhea Ripley, who warns her to s...
"Please welcome, representing the judgment day, the women's world champion, Rhea Ripley!" I finally got to introduce my wife again, and I smiled more than usual when I put the microphone down at my wide, watching her come to the ring where I was smack bang in the centre of.
She gave me the smallest glance before she smirked and hopped on the apron, licking over her teeth like usual, shining title in her hands. I had to look beside me to Shayna instead of where she was bent over in front of me. Shayna was in the zone, barely giving Rhea an ounce of attention.
It was only a house show as my first night back, but I couldn't be more excited to be here. I missed everything.
As Rhea stepped in the ring, she eyed Shayna down once over and then as she walked past me, squinting her eyes a little.
She went to the other side of the ring and held her title up as the crowd cheered for her.
When she settled, she went to her corner of the ring and I announced the match. "The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for the women's world championship!" I yelled and couldn't help but glance at Rhea who was staring at her title like she owned it. "Introducing the challenger-" I faced Shayna and introduced her, then finally turned to Rhea who was watching me announce her like she'd also been missing and waiting for it. "Her opponent, representing The Judgment Day, from Adelaide South Australia, she is the women's world champion, Rhea Ripley!"
The crowd went nuts as she put her title up in the air and stared out to them. I always forgot how loud they were for her. They adored her, probably nearly as much as I did.
Rhea lowered the title and she turned around, walking past me and back to her spot again, on the way she gave me the most evilish air kiss, that I didn't react to.
But the crowd certainly did, cheering and some whistling happening.
Oh geez, let's not make this into a story... I can't be involved like I was with Ricochet...
I moved from the ring and took a seat in my usual spot. Watching Rhea tell some guy in the crown to kiss her ass, and she slapped it.
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That's my girl.
I watched the match, and was thoroughly entertained. How is it possibly turned harder to stay still when Rhea takes a bump? God if she ever got injured I have no idea how I'd react... especially if I was right here and saw it.
And it was bad...
I shook the thought off and watched the match. Stopping myself from cheering for Rhea when she got the win.
She was a sweated mess as she held the title up, kissing it, which was so sweet. I loved when she did that...
"And Still, your women's world champion, Rhea Ripley!" I shouted and the crowd roared, settling down again. Rhea rolled from the ring, not to leave, but to go taunt some people in the crowd. Making her rounds and telling people to "suck it."
