The Poison Sovereign of PWW was heading towards her 10-woman tag team match, in which Team Hendrix would face off against Team Kelly. Kelly Kelly, Emma, Carmella, Mickie James and Dana Brooke, of course, weren't arare of the power that Taeler Hendrix truly possessed. After all, none of them could possibly take Taeler down, unless there was an attack from behind. Team Kelly was a team that consisted of nothing more than cowards, and yet another reason why PWW had the very best ocasion of finally getting their hands on some actual talent, in Taeler. The barbarous miscreant, better than any other woman in that locker room. And who was Kelly Kelly? Just some lame woman who had managed to stay on top; not because she was good, but because of the lack of talent within the PWW female division. Well, after Great Balls of Fire, she won't ever be standing on her own two feet, let alone wrestle on them. No one was on her level, and no one was ever going to be. Quite frankly, none of the women backstage could measure up to the very greatest that the raw women's division has to offer, but some came close. There's an old saying that before you start a war, you should know what you're fighting for. And how did Kelly Kelly posibly make a name for herself? She just gets handed over an opportunity for the sole reason of thinking that she is tough, which again, is not even close to the truth. She wears a mask, to hide all of her insecurities, because she feels so bad about being such a failure. That's talent? She had to act fearless, and use her biggest strengths in order to achieve her goal. She wanted to make it in this history books; and eventually get the opportunity of competing for the most prestigious champoionship in PWW, the Raw Women's Champion. The female version of the Joker had had been training for her debut, for quite some time, and no former failure of a beauty queen, wannabe self-tanner, princess of staten island, old lady, or chickenshit version of Miss Piggy was going to stop her from walking out triumphantly. The competitor was shown inside the locker room, preparing for the contest, and working on some exercise that would require major energy. The calamitous seductress wanted to be highly prepared to take down each and every single one of those women. She was immediately shown lacing up her boots, as her makeup and hair was already done, and left the locker room, more than completely ready to square off against her rivals. Great Balls of Fire called for vengeance at the hands of Taeler, and she couldn't care less about what the fans thought of her, because she had worked harder than anybody else to have ever been a part of the PWW female division. She had been poundering about her most grueling professional wrestling match yet, and it seemed to take over her devilish mind. The lights were shining into the backstage hallways, as it all appeared to be quite busy for tonight's show. From the glimpse of mere elegance, Taeler Hendrix had arrived to the scene of the arena, as she was ready to give the audience an idea of what a true competitor is supposed to be like. Hendrix's strategy hadn't been planned out quite yet, but she assured herself that she would walk out triumphantly. As she began to roam the entire backstave area, people have been bypassing her, giving her the look of disgust at the same time. Most of those people were the female performers of Fatality, mostly being disgusted at the sight of Taeler, because they knew how aggressive she could be, had any of them engaged into a brawl with the hellion herself. The woman imprinted a smile on her face, as she convinced the jealous vixens that she couldn't possibly care less about their damn opinions. Unlike the female performers that had stepped up to face Taeler, the usual audience wasn't aware of the level of malevolence that she possesed inside of her. She walked over to the curtains and listened as the crowd waited of their favourite poisonous virago to appear. She knew how anxious the crowd was to gaze at their queen, and that put such a smile onto her face. With every single one of the members of her team by her side, she looked at them and smirked; "Do you think that they're ready to #HailHendrix?" The other girls shook their heads, placing their hands together in sportsmanship, as they finally walked towards the ring, to the tune of Taeler Hendrix's theme song.
