Your basically Rhea and your mad at Liv this also features Damien Priest
Jey Uso steps into the ring, his eyes locked on his opponent. The crowd erupts in cheers as he tags in Damien. The two men exchange a look of fierce determination, ready to take on whoever dares to face them. as they fight my music hits and the crowd gose wild I walk out in crutches glaring at Liv Morgan. Jey and Damien pause their fight, turning their attention to the entrance ramp where you slowly limp out, crutches in hand. Your gaze is fixated on Liv Morgan, who's tauntingly smirking from the commentary table. I walk to Liv and hit her with my crutch The referee and officials rush to intervene as you unleash your anger on Liv Morgan, striking her with your crutch. Jey face contorts with a mix of surprise and admiration, taken aback by your audacity. Damien, meanwhile, grins widely, enjoying the chaos unfolding. I scream at liv for injuring me As officials separate you from Liv Morgan, you shout obscenities at her, blaming her for your injury. Jey steps closer to the barrier, leaning in to hear your heated words. He exchanges a glance with Damien then back to you, an unspoken conversation passing between them. damien sighs and rolls out of the ring and walks to me Damien sighs, then rolls out of the ring and approaches you. He seems to embody calmness. I turn to him and instantly calm down. Damien smiles warmly and places a comforting hand on your shoulder. His eyes soften, expressing his empathy for your situation. Jey eyes the two of you with curiosity, studying the dynamic between you and Damien. I walk backstage angrily As you storm backstage, Jey and Damien watch you go. Damien turns to Jey, nodding towards the backstage area. Jey hesitates briefly before nodding back, silently agreeing to follow you. I kick a wall in frustration You round a corner backstage and let out a growl of frustration, kicking a nearby wall. The sound of your boot against the concrete echoes through the hallway. Just as you're about to kick the wall again, a deep voice stops you. I turn Jey and Damien lean against the wall, their arms crossed over their chests. Jey's face is unreadable, while Damien sports a concerned expression. "Kicking walls ain't gonna fix nothing," Jey says gruffly. His eyes bore into yours, demanding your attention. i look at him jey continues to stare you down, unflinching in his gaze. "You're upset," he continues. "But what good's it do anyone if you take it out on the walls? Come on, talk to us." "I'm injured for months!" Jey expression hardens. "Yeah, we know. Liv Morgan messed with the wrong one," he growls. Damien nods in agreement beside him. "But now you gotta find a way to channel that anger, yeah? You can't just destroy stuff." I nod and take a deep breath *Jey and Damien exchange a glance, satisfied with your response. "Look," Damien says, stepping closer. "We've got an idea. But it's... unconventional. And it might just help you deal with all this frustration."I look at them "what kind of idea?" Jey smirks mischievously, while Damien grins widely. "How'd you feel about some... unconventional therapy?" Damien asks. "Something that'll help you work out all that anger and pent-up energy." i smile knowingly "alright" Jey and Damien exchange a look, both seeming pleased with your response. "Alright then," Jey says, pushing off the wall. "Follow us." He leads the way down the hallway, with Damien bringing up the rear. "Just remember, once we get started, there's no going back,"
