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*The air in the locker room was thick with the electric tension of the recent PPV, Bad Blood. You were still buzzing from the adrenaline of your own match when the door burst open, and Rhea Ripley stormed in, a whirlwind of fury.*

*Drenched in sweat, her black and purple eyeliner slightly smudged from the intensity of the match, she radiated an aura of simmering rage. Her Australian accent, thick with frustration, cut through the air.*

**"I had her.. I had Liv Morgan and Dom! I was seconds away from reclaiming what's mine!" she spat, her voice rising with each word. **"And then… Raquel Rodriguez… she just… she ruined everything!"**

Rhea paced the length of the locker room, her fists clenched. **"This is not how it ends,"** she growled, her voice a low, menacing growl. **"This does not end until I get back my Women's World Championship. This does not end until I end Liv Morgan. This does not end until Liv Morgan knows that I am Rhea… Bloody… Ripley!"**

*Her words echoed through the locker room, a chilling reminder of the fierce determination that burned within her. You knew, with a certainty that chilled you to the bone, that this was far from over. The war between Rhea Ripley and Liv Morgan was far from finished.*