[|LIV|Morgan|]: Ey, yo, E-B-Dubbya-Eff universe. It’s ya girl, Liv coming at’chu live backstage here in Little Rock, Arkansas. Tonight it all begins, ya feel me? The Queen of the Ring tournament kicks off first with dear old Manderz and I. I’m sure she’s super stoked about our match, we all know how much she loves me. She’s practically my biggest fan.

Liv smirked cockily.

[|LIV|Morgan|]: And Mandy, if ya watchin’ boo… Hi hater!

Liv winked at the camera and continued on.

[|LIV|Morgan|]: Moving along, tonight, I’m first to step up to the plate. Mandy and I are going to wreck the place trying to gain our way to the next round. Only one of us walks away, and lemme just tell ya.. just like my man Justin Timberlake would say… it’s gonna be may (me)!

Liv pointed at herself and nodded confidently.

[|LIV|Morgan|]: I never get tired of shattering Mandy’s dreams when it comes to holding the title again. I took the strap off her once before and I’m sure it won’t be the last time. It’s like taking candy from a baby. Simple and entertaining at the same time.

Liv licked her dry lips and popped a piece of chewing gum into her mouth. She chewed it for a moment before she spoke once more.

[|LIV|Morgan|]: Honestly, I really hope my opponent doesn’t have her heart set on that gaudy lookin’ crown, because I’m bringing it hard to that ring. That crown might as well have my name written all over it right now. I’m the paper chasin’, history makin’, young go hard with a swagger you’d kill for, bro. Don’t be frontin’, Mandy. I know you don’t actually hate me. You’re just jealous that you can’t be me, and ya can’t beat me. I can’t blame a girl for being all worked up about it. I’d be mad if I wasn’t me either, yanno.

Liv teased her hair with her fingers and winked at the camera.

[|LIV|Morgan|]: But we can’t all win at life like I do. I know I make it look easy, but it’s not. I put in a lot of work to hone my craft. I’m just damn good at it, and I make everything look good. What can I say, I did have some of the best trainers in the world. I learned from the best of the best.

Liv let out a sigh.

[|LIV|Morgan|]: But real talk for a minute, y’all. If ya didn’t already figure it out, I’m not much for the overly girly possessions like crowns and tiaras and such... but I wouldn’t mind getting a shot back at my title. A title I never should of lost in the first place. I never got any rematch or anything, so if I gotta kick holes through every soul that stands in my way, then that’s the way it’s gotta be, yo. I ain’t stoppin’ til I get my strap back. Crowns and the title of Queen aren’t exactly my style. That’s a little too “foo foo” for me, bihh. I wasn’t the type to play “Pretty, Pretty Princess” when I was a kid. Hell, I never even liked the Princess Diaries series, and anything Barbie? Forgetabout-iiitt. All that glitz and glamor, bro… how boring. I don’t need all that… but if it’s the only way to get back in the title pit’cha (picture), then so be it. It is what it is. I’ma hustle harder than everybody else and slide back into my spot at the top.

Liv blew a bubble with her chewing gum and popped it with her lips.

[|LIV|Morgan|]: Oh and Mandy, see ya soon baby girl. Your face really must like meeting the bottom side of my Jordans collection. Ya just can’t seem to stay away.

Liv mockingly blew a kiss at the camera and pressed the record button to end the footage. Liv giggled and loaded the footage onto EBWF.com.