*Jenny bats her eyes, biting her lip*

The back stage area is full of commotion after the massive Main Event they just had. She steps into camera view.

"The man in that ring tonight was NOT the Shane I know. When I was a full time competitor here under his regime, Shane was a kind, loving, sweet, funny, wholesome teddy bear. Sure he was also ultra-sexualized and enjoyed scat poetry, but we all have our vices. Shane is the reason I came back. Shane is the reason I still want to be here. Shane is the reason............but that thing in the ring tonight, that wasn't Shane. That was a goddamn demon. Those eyes were cold and dead and any semblance of the Shane I knew and loved was gone......when he put that hand around my throat and lifted me........when I felt my larynx begin to crumble under the weight of his cold, uncaring hand...........I thought he was gonna kill me. The man who gave me a chance here and made a career for me was an uncaring, unfeeling, brutal, savage killing machine..............and............."

She pauses for a brief second.

"I kinda liked it."

*She bites her lip again.*

"So.....I just wanted to tell Shane........that I am.....available and if he picks me number 1 overall.........not only will we win war games......I'll let him choke me any time he wants. So Shane........"

She giggles....

"Hi".