speaks out proudly

Lets see, ****, **** intercourse, BRAINWASHING, ****, unlawful imprisonment, (Depending on what OLD enough means with the Luv twins) sexually assaulting a minor, battery, ****. Multiple counts of all these. What crimes do you have to do where your money and league wont protect you?
“If you’re not killing people or doing major property damage or attacking people in real power, they’ll cover it. If you’re fabulously popular like I am, of course.”

Who or what has pose the greatest challenge for you?
“There are no real challenges. I have bested all that the league has offered me at one point or another. Mama Luv and Casey fell to me in one fight! The titan Barbara, the scholar Hoeful, and masters of brawling and martial arts have all wound up at my feet. I won’t even waste my breath excusing why ignorant gorillas like Sheana and Simone are beneath me. Others have gotten lucky or caught me offguard, but none have truly beat me.”

How does it feel that the mcvans might be richer then you?
“They have money, not true wealth. I am actual royalty, while they have merely begged and scraped together enough to live in luxury. They too will realize my greatness, nay, perfection soon enough.”

How big is your empire?
“Technically, my empire is no more. Not in terms of territory, anyway. You will find with the slightest bit of research that my lineage traces back to a European duke by the name of Finnius Coldflair. He ruled a good portion of England until his people uprose a some generations later and killed him. Quite a sexual deviant, it was said. He welcomed prostitutes into his realm, so long as he sampled them first. This… well, this may have led to his early demise, let us say. His line was often known for determining their heirs through sexfights, regardless of what their genders were. This meant cockfighting princes and tribadism among princesses, or direct fucking between brother and sister. Such a thrilling time period.”

The first time you ever lost a championship belt how did it feel?
“I was robbed! Some scum slips into my fortress of a championship and feels like they’ve beaten me!? I AM the best woman! I AM their superior! I knew I would crush them soon enough, whether it be under my perfect breast or my ample backside.”

Is it true without your maids your simply not much of a fighter?
“You have clearly not observed my matches. How I can lift women over my head, leave them in a **** rack for some time, the might with which I wield my scepter and fists. I am indeed powerful, maggot, and the place of all other women who do not think so is beneath my boots, licking the soles clean in a futile hope for mercy. Of course, you could try me out for yourself, you little worm.” She bumps her chest into your challengingly.