Renee Young catches up with Charlotte for a last minute interview

It’s just about time for the main event when Renee Young catches up with Charlotte Flair who is accompanied by Dana Brooke, to ask her a few questions about her upcoming title match with Sasha Banks. Renee Young is wearing a baggy dark green unbuttoned shirt with a black tank top underneath and tight black leather pants.

Renee: “Excuse me Charlotte, could I just get a quick word with you before your historic title match with Sasha Banks?”

Charlotte: “Hey Renee! I see we are going from dressing like a slut to slob now. I mean seriously you look like you just rolled out of bed with some guy and threw on his shirt.”

Renee just looked down at her baggy shirt and tight leather pants in disbelief that she was getting mocked again for her choice of clothing. Renee still trying to be a professional could only let out a frustrated sigh as she rolled her eyes at Charlotte’s rude comments before continuing with her job and holding the microphone up to Charlotte.

Charlotte: “And Renee I already know what you’re going to say, and I’d love to do my Championship interview in the main event of Raw tomorrow. Just make sure you come dressed appropriately for a Queen’s Coronation.”

Renee: “Well actually, that’s funny because I was going to ask you about the current champion Sasha Banks and the statement, she made last week when she beat your protégé and quiet literally whipped your ass last night?”

Charlotte’s bright smile quickly turned into a scowl as she was clearly irritated by Renee’s remarks. Charlotte couldn’t believe that Renee would have the audacity to even mention last week in her presence.

Charlotte: “Sasha, Sasha, Sasha, enough about Sasha. And, last week is completely irrelevant Renee. Now as for tonight the only statement that’s going to be made is Sasha bowing down to me in her bra and panties. Because Sasha maybe the ‘Boss’ but everyone knows that I’m the Queen.”

Dana: “Which means, that for Sasha, Play…”

SMACK!!!

Charlotte and Dana jumped forward and let out loud synchronized yelps as they felt a hard smack on each of their asses. Everyone was shocked as the sound echoed through the halls. Charlotte’s eyes bugged out of her head and when she turned, she could see Sasha standing there with a satisfied smile. Renee couldn’t help but smile and take pleasure in Charlotte’s reaction after what she did to her last week.

Sasha: “I’m sorry no continue Dana, what exactly does that mean for me?”

Charlotte stepped up to Sasha with a mixture of pain, anger, and embarrassment etched across her face. Sasha loved that look and proudly displayed her smug grin.

Sasha: “Awe what’s the matter Char, that was just a little love tap. Oh, I guess that spoiled butt of yours must still be a little sore huh? Hahaha.”

Charlotte: “You think that’s funny Sasha?”

Sasha: “Yes I do. I think it’s funny that you even think that there’s a chance in hell that you’re the best and that you can beat me for this.” Sasha proclaims as she rubs her title that’s sitting around her waist. “Because let’s face the facts Charlotte, you and I have raised the bar to unprecedented heights, but you know that I’ve always been better than you and tonight I’m going to prove it once and for all.”

Charlotte: “Better than me? Sasha the only thing that your better than me at is stealing the spotlight and being a little attention whore.”

Sasha: “You’re right Charlotte I do steal the spotlight, I am an attention whore, and I am the Conversation because I’m the best. And the best, will always be in the spotlight. So, Charlotte you should consider yourself lucky that I’m the center of attention because after I win, and you lay there beaten and embarrassed in your bra and panties no one will be focused on you. No, all eyes will be on me, the Legit Boss and WWE Raw Women’s Champion.”

Dana Brooke obnoxiously laughs at Sasha’s bold claims before grabbing Renee by the hand and forcing the microphone to her lips so she can retaliate against Sasha.

Dana: “Sasha, your massive ego is once again showing just how ignorant you are. Charlotte being stripped to her bra and panties ain’t never gonna happen. You have absolutely no idea what we have in store for your arrogant little ass. So, I would advise you to get ready because play time is OV…”

SLAP!!!

Dana was quickly silenced by a wicked slap to the face that reverberated throughout the halls and sent the former bodybuilder to her butt. Dana sat on the floor holding her reddened cheek in embarrassment as Sasha dominantly stood over her.

Sasha: “Sit your ass down and shut the hell up until you have enough talent to out wrestle a broomstick you dumb bitch!”

Renee couldn’t help but crack another smile and chuckle a bit as she was clearly enjoying watching Dana get put in her place. Renee’s chuckling angered the Queen who shot her an icy glare. Renee intimidated by the tall statuesque woman choked back her laughter and quickly composed herself as she passively backed down. Charlotte turned all of her attention to Sasha and stepped in between the champ and her protégé. Charlotte got face to face with Sasha as one could feel that the air had shifted and become a lot more serious just now. This just wasn’t about a Championship match this was about dominance and supremacy and neither alpha female was going to back down. Renee could feel the tension in the air and stepped back as far as she could while still having the microphone close enough to pick up what the two women were saying to each other.

Charlotte: “At Summer Slam I broke your back and took back my Raw Women’s Championship. Then at Hell in a Cell, I showed the world the legit boss’ ass as I beat you in front of your Hometown for MY Raw Women’s Championship. And two weeks ago, I left you topless on the locker room floor. Well tonight, no more half measures. Tonight, the world is going to see me strip away your clothes, your dignity, and most importantly the Raw Women’s championship.”

Sasha: “This championship means everything in the world to me.” Sasha states while propping the Raw Women’s Championship over her shoulder. “I have worked my whole life to get to where I am today. This is my goal, my dream, and proof that I’m the absolute best. And Charlotte, this championship, belongs to me. And I guarantee you that I will be the one walking out of here with this belt, around my waist. So, I hope that your bra and panties are enough to hide your shame because tonight I’m going to beat your entitled ass!"

Charlotte: “Since you’re so confident what do you say we up the stakes a little and end this silly rivalry tonight.”

Sasha gives Charlotte a cynical glare curious what the queen had in mind.

Charlotte: “So, how about the loser of this match, namely you will never be able to challenge the winner for the Raw Women’s Championship ever again. And the loser will have to get down on their hands and knees and Kiss the Winner’s ass. So, what do you say Sasha, are you woman enough to accept?” Charlotte proposed as she reached out her hand and had a devilish grin on her face.

Sasha: “You’re on.” The Champion confidently grins back as she shakes Charlotte’s outreached hand. The two let go and Charlotte begins to turn around and leave. But first she has one last thing to say as she turns back around and looks Sasha dead in the eyes.

Charlotte: “Oh and Sasha, just answer me one more question. Have you ever, even once beaten me to retain a Championship?”

Sasha’s confident smirk vanished as she bites her lip in frustration knowing the answer to Charlotte’s question.

Sasha: “Ask me again after our match when you’re sitting there in nothing but your underwear and kissing my ass.”

Charlotte: “Good, I’m glad you’re so confident because it’s going to make it so much more satisfying when I turn the arrogant Boss into My Personal Bitch! And take back my Women’s Championship! Again. So, I hope you wore some cute panties Sasha because after tonight, that’s all you’ll have left, and deep down you know it. See you out there Sasha. Woooo.”

Charlotte was overflowing with confidence and bravado as she strutted away knowing that she just gained the mental advantage over Sasha. Sasha had no words and just let out a frustrated smirk shaking her head in disbelief as she stood there in silence.