Toni

On the Night of Revolution itself, very few matches had as much intrigue as the Women’s Title Match for once. Toni and Jamie’s recent attitude changes, plus the surprising stipulation, and crowd desire to see Toni get what was coming to her and Jamie continue to reign, all combined to make a red hot title matchup.

Come time for it, Toni’s music hit to loud booing from the crowd. It didn’t seem to bother the fatass Aussie though, in fact the blonde looked more smug than she ever had before. Coming out, she was clearly confident in her odds, having lip marks printed on the back of her shorts, and an image of the title on the back of her jacket, while Saraya accompanied her with a big grin on her face.

“The title’s coming home to the rightful champ!” Toni shouts, laughing as she and the Brit begin making their way down to the ring, each one looking cocky. Toni even moreso somehow though, either ignoring fans or telling them to pucker up like she planned on making Jamie, finally entering the ring and gesturing for the title belt around her waist, Saraya’s applause for her frequent ally overpowered by the boos from the crowd. The Arrogant Aussie still didn’t seem bothered, leaning back against her corner and royal waving to the crowd, even kissing her bicep to mock Jamie’s signature taunt.

The boos for Toni quickly turn to overwhelming cheers as soon as the champion’s music hits. Jamie marches her way out with a scowl on her face as she looks down at the ring. It was clear she was pissed off at Toni. Without so much as a pose on top of the ramp and without waiting for Britt and Rebel, she runs down to the ring, only for Storm to quickly roll out and continue taunting Jamie while Saraya laughs.

“You can’t run forever! I’m going to beat this new attitude out of you and beat some respect into that fat arse!” Jamie growls, glaring out at the blonde who simply grins and turns around, rubbing her big behind at Hayter and pointing to the lip prints while Saraya does the same.

“That’s where you’re going to be kissing. There, and there, and there!” Saraya exclaims, pointing out each lip mark while Toni continues laughing. Neither ‘Outsider’ was showing any fear, and it was clearly pissing the champion off. Finally however, once the ref has Jamie back to her corner, Toni slides back into the ring, still grinning ear to ear as Britt and Rebel finally settle in at ringside.

The ring announcer goes through ring introductions, and Toni takes the opportunity to pose during her’s, but Jamie doesn’t move. Her eyes never leave the cocky blonde, and Toni knows it too, grinning and blowing a kiss across the ring at the champion while she got announced, just pissing Jamie off more. Finally, the ref holds up the belt and can call for the bell, bringing the match to a start.