| The scene opens in the backstage area and as it does it focuses on a typical wooden door. Close to the top of the door is a single gold star. As the camera focuses on the door it zooms on the golden star showing that it was indeed the locker room of Trish Stratus Jericho. Suddenly the door opens and Trish steps into the hallway dressed in a black leather bikini top with matching pants and boots. Her long blonde hair bounces gently with each step she takes as she makes her way down the hall. As she reaches the end of the hall she turns down a smaller hallway soon arriving at the Gorilla Position. She nodded at the tech guy as she made her way through the long tented structure and up a small set of stairs. Stepping onto an equally small steel stage she walks across peering through the thick black curtain listening as "It's Time to Rock 'n' Roll" blasts over the p.a. system. As the song continues to play the fans rise to their feet flooding the arena with a chorus of boos as they know who's on their way out. While the fans continue to boo the lights in the arena start to lower changing from their usual shade of yellow to a bright shade of pink followed by a bright purple. As the lights continue to alternate between the two the thick black curtain at the back of the stage starts to move. Finally the curtain opens all the way and Trish Stratus Jericho emerges from the other side to the fans disgust. Trish saunters to the front of the stage with a malicious smile on her face at the reaction she was getting. Trish reaches the end of the ramp moving her right hand in a circular motion before arrogantly bowing as she waits for Lillian to introduce her. Lillian Garcia: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome from Toronto, Ontario Canada she is a Co-Owner of the World's Greatest E-Federation and General Manager of Raw....Trish Stratus Jericho. Pleased with the introduction Trish rises to a standing position and started down the ramp. As she walks down the ramp she looks from side to side noticing several signs directed at her bearing such remarks as "Trash Stratus" and “Trish is a slut". Trish simply shoots them a cold glare and continues on her way. A few fans reach out in hopes of reaching the blonde bombshell but Trish steps to the side just missing their touch. As she reaches the end of the ramp she sees a young male fan holding a sign which read”I Came to Be Stratusfied". The cold glare on Trish's face appears to soften as she makes her way towards him. She stretches across the barricade with what he thought was a friendly gesture only for her rip the sign out of his hand and slaps him across the face so hard that he fell to the floor. The crowd erupts in a loud boo at Trish's lack of respect. Trish shoots them a cocky grin as she brushes a stray of section back into place. She then turns around and walks up the steel steps onto the ring apron. She takes a few steps before bending down to glide between the middle and bottom ropes. Rising back to an upright position she walks to the middle of the ring, once again arrogantly bowing before the crowd. After she's finished she raises her head back up then walks over to where Lillian Garcia is standing ripping the mic out of her hand. Lillian gives Trish a confused look but Trish turns walking back to the center of the ring. Trish pauses waiting for the music to die down and the crowd to shut up. A moment passes and ”It's Time to Rock'n' Roll" starts to fade eventually becoming silent. Sensing that Trish is about to speak the crowd finally starts to quiet down. Trish Stratus Jericho: Honestly you people get dumber and dumber everyday. I come out here week after week to entertain you like no one else can and yet to continue to boo me with the idea that it bothers me. (Trish laughs) What can one expect from inbreeding anyway? As the words come from Trish's mouth the crowd fills the arena with a loud boo. Trish flashes them a smart assed grin before continuing on. Trish Stratus Jericho: Enough about you onto something more important, that being my tag match tomorrow night at Summer Slam. In just twenty four Sharmaine James and myself will team up to take on the team of Kat Sanders and Courtney Helmsley Michaels. That is, of course, if Courtney can be assed to even show up. Let’s see, when was the last time Courtney bothered to show her face around a WGEF arena? Trish raises her hand up to her face, tapping her French manicured fingernail against her chin as if she was deep in thought. Trish Stratus Jericho: if I’m remembering right it was about a month ago when she trotted her ass down to this very ring running her mouth about how much she wanted to beat me and my sister. Sad to say for Courtney’s sake but my sister is no longer apart of this company. After some serious searching I finally found a partner who is neither a complete pussy or is vacation happy and poor little Kat is left all by herself. Such a shame but never fear Kat is keeping a brave face. Trish lowers her mic for a few seconds to catch a breath before raising it back up to her lips starting to speak. Trish Stratus Jericho: Believe it or not but she’s under the impression that she’s going to be able to take out Sharmaine and myself single handed. And why does she think a thing like that? Because she’s had victories over both of us. Now Kat I know you’re trying to keep a stiff upper lip so your fans don’t get in a panic that you’re going to lose for the second time in a week but do us all a favor and drop the charade. Face it, the great Kat Sanders is in way over her head. I know it’s a hard thing for you to admit but if you say it real face I promise you it won’t hurt near as much. Trish saunters around the ring keeping her eyes locked ahead of her. She makes her way over to the end of the ring by the ramp. She leans across the rope as a malicious smile spreads across her face. Trish Stratus Jericho: Now Kat I know you’re sitting in your locker room bitching another fit like you had in the theatre the other day, pissed because you know what I’m saying is a hundred percent true and there’s not a damn thing you can do about it. You can sit there and convince yourself all you want that’s it no, hell you can even have your boy toy convince you bit the fact remains that once Sunday comes around your ass is going down harder than it ever has before. See you tomorrow night. A smirk spreads across Trish’s face as she tosses her mic down onto the canvas as “It’s Time to Rock ‘n�?Roll�?blasts over the p.a. system as she makes her way across the ring to the ropes. She dips down to the middle rope, gliding between it and the bottom stepping onto the ring apron. She walks the short distance to the steel steps. As she makes her way to the entrance ramp a few of the fans reach out hoping for the chance to touch her but Trish steps just past their range laughing as she starts up the ramp eventually disappearing behind the curtain. Trish nods at the tech guys as she breezes her way past them, she makes her way down a small set of stairs, making her way back through the makeshift entryway stepping out into the hallway heading to where one could only guess was her office. She spotted a cart with freshly laundered towels draped over the sides a short distance down the hall. Trish headed in the direction of the cart grabbing one of the towels off the side. She takes a quick swipe across her face before draping it across the back of her neck. She starts back down the hall when she hears a familiar voice calling her name. Knowing just who’s voice it was Trish stopped and rolled her eyes. As she turned around she saw Todd Grisham running up behind her with a microphone in his hand.
Todd Grisham: Excuse me Trish, I was hoping to get ask you a few questions regarding your match at Summer Slam Sunday night.
Trish Stratus Jericho: (letting out an irritated sigh) Very well Todd. Ask your stupid questions so I can get to my office and get out of these sweaty clothes.
Not wasting a beat Todd raised his microphone up to his lips and started to speak.
Todd Grisham: My guest at this time is none other than Raw General Manager and WGEF Co-Owner Trish Stratus Jericho.
Todd turns to Trish.
Todd Grisham: Now Trish tomorrow night you’re taking part in a tag team match where you will be teaming with one of your biggest enemies, Sharmaine James, to take on the team of Kat Sanders and Courtney Helmsley Michaels. My first question is, will you and Sharmaine be able to co-exist to get the victory?
Trish Stratus Jericho: Of course we will Todd because regardless what Sharmaine and I think about each other we have one thing in common and that is our deep hatred for Kat Sanders. That will take precedence over anything else.
Todd Grisham: The other day you and Sharmaine were seen shopping together and were, surprisingly enough, actually very friendly towards each other. Are you two becoming friends?
Trish Stratus Jericho: Well that’s a possibility now isn’t it Todd. I guess time will tell on that one now won’t it?
Todd stood there for a few seconds not sure what to say. Trish folded her arms in front of her tapping her foot on the floor in an irritated fashion. Catching on that she was growing irritated Todd rose his mic up to his lips and started to speak.
Todd Grisham: This feud between you and Kat has been going on for quite some time. In fact every time you’ve faced each other she’s managed to pick up the win, do you think there’s a chance that this time you’ll be able to turn things around and score an upset over Kat?
Trish Stratus Jericho: Like I’m going to anything other than yes. Look at it this way Todd, Kat has been scarce since her loss to Hailee on Smackdown!, right now she’s doubting her abilities of being able to get the victory. She’s questioning everything that she ever knew about wrestling and that will prove to be her downfall. Todd Grisham: Courtney Helmsley Michaels, who is Kat’’s partner, has not been seen around a WGEF arena in quite some time, do you think she will show or will this be a handicap match?
Trish Stratus Jericho: You said it yourself Todd, Courtney has not been seen around an arena for quite awhile. Stands to reason that she’s not going to show tomorrow night doesn’t it? Evidently she didn’t want to beat me as badly as she claimed to. It’s a shame though because I was really looking forward to shutting that big mouth of hers once and for all. I guess I’ll just have to settle for Kat. Todd Grisham: One last question Trish, Kat has been making this match more about you than Sharmaine, even going as far as to punch a woman in the face at a theatre envisioning your face on the woman’s body. What do you have to say to that?
Trish Stratus Jericho: Hey if that’s what it takes for Kat to make herself feel important. I personally don’t need to take out my pent up anger on some innocent person but yet I have self control. When I knock someone on their ass I want it to be Kat and not some idiot off the street. Answer your question?
Todd: Yes it�? Trish Stratus Jericho: Good, you can consider this interview over.
Without giving Todd a chance to reply Serenity turned around and continued down the hall leaving Todd staring after her with a dumbfounded look on his face as the scene faded to black. | 
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