Rp Title: You're the Titanic, I'm the Ice berg, you do the math Out of Character Note: Here Brilliance, absolute brilliance that is what you are Grace Taylor and you prepare for yet another title defense against that presistent Asian chick whose name you've forgotten but you love to call Ling Ling so she's trying to grab ahold of your gold yet again. Well damn that means that one more time she's going to have to put her foot down and completely and utterly take this girl to the woodshed because the fact of the matter is that she just won't stay down. "Time rolls on and somethings never change. Somethings just never change. Ling, Ling, oh precious Ling Ling. I told you. Yes I told you that you can't beat me and everytime that  I step out into the ring I put it down on your ass and kick it from one side of the ring to the next. What is suppose to change now? What dammit?" She grins as she rubs the PLW Women's Championship that's wrapped around her perfect waist as she looks down at it continuing on. "Absolutely nothing! That's what! You know it and I know it. So as you try to build yourself up in hopes of bringing down Amazing Grace Taylor you're just going to find yourself down and out with your hopes of being the champion at the end of our match sinking faster then the Titanic. That's right sweetheart. This might not be your maiden voyage for you've got your head kicked in by yours truly a time or two but this is could possibly be the last saranade, the final showdown, the big pay off between the two warriors, and as you come to the collision course showdown you're completely and utterly wiped out on impact. You'll try to fight it. You'll bring all you've got but the fact of the matter is that I will own your ass Ling Ling and still be the golden girl I was born to be and you'll be wishing you'd never challenged greatness." She nods her head. "For you're the Titanic Ling Ling, on first sight some might say you've got what it takes so glorious and hopefully victorious. Once out on the rocky waters so unforgiving and so unwavering when the storm comes and you're rocked you drift right into the god damned ice berg the steady rock unmoving and steadfast tearing you to shreds and forcing you to succomb to its will and not yours. Crashing and burning with one fatal swoop and big blow leaving you down and out.  That's your fate... That's how things will go. Completely and utterly destroyed when I hit the scene as the rock who does not move and does not get shaken. That's what it is and that's how it is going to be. So get ready for a rocky ride where you get beat all to hell because when it comes to Grace Taylor there is her and then everyone else and you will get put to sleep my dear rock-a-bye baby. For you're the Titanic, I'm the Ice berg, and all you'll have to do is the math and realize it's a wrap Ling Ling, it's a wrap." With that she points both her hands to the belt with a cocky grin before doing the cut throat hand gesture and the scene fading away as she gets ready to yet again proudly defend her championship against whoever they throw her way.