WWE.com Exclusive: Alba Fyre challenges Abadon!
Sept 2, 2024 16:06:00 GMT -5
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Post by WWE.com on Sept 2, 2024 16:06:00 GMT -5
The WWE.com exclusive video opens up to the backstage area where Alba Fyre and Isla Dawn are staggering around, exhausted and furious after their intense dealings just moments ago in the main event of RAW. The WWE Women’s Tag Team Championships hang over their shoulders, their faces still flushed from the effort. Byron Saxton cautiously approaches, mic in hand, hoping to get a word in.
BYRON SAXTON: Alba, Isla, after what just - -
ALBA FYRE: SHUT YER HOLE, BYRON!
Alba cuts him off, her voice sharp and commanding. Byron steps back, startled, as Alba steps forward, her eyes blazing with fury. Behind her, Isla Dawn kicks over a nearby crate out of frustration, the sound of it crashing echoing through the corridor.
ALBA FYRE: Abadon… you thought you could just pop out of nowhere and play games with us? You think you can touch our gold and just walk away unscathed? Well, you poked at the wrong fire and now you’re going to get burned!
Isla paces behind Alba, her frustration spilling over as she kicks over another piece of equipment, the shatter echoing as she turns. Her eyes wild, matching Alba’s intense words.
ALBA FYRE: We thrive in this chaos, we live for these kind of sick, twisted games. You think you’re the monster hiding under our beds but we are the creators of your kind of darkness. You’ve crawled back to us asking to be put back into the shadows. And lucky for you, Abadon, we know exactly how to make you disappear. Next week. You and me. One on one. Let’s see if you can handle it when it’s right in your rotten, disgusting face. But understand this… Isla and I, we don’t fight fair. As you can see… we fight to win. So, bring every nightmare you’ve got because after tonight, after putting your hands on our championships, you’re gonna need them.
The tension in the air is palpable as Alba and Isla exchange a determined look. Alba grips her title tightly, her knuckles white with fury. With one final glare at Byron, they turn and walk off, leaving behind a trail of overturned equipment and an ominous silence. The camera lingers on the chaotic scene before fading out to black.
BYRON SAXTON: Alba, Isla, after what just - -
ALBA FYRE: SHUT YER HOLE, BYRON!
Alba cuts him off, her voice sharp and commanding. Byron steps back, startled, as Alba steps forward, her eyes blazing with fury. Behind her, Isla Dawn kicks over a nearby crate out of frustration, the sound of it crashing echoing through the corridor.
ALBA FYRE: Abadon… you thought you could just pop out of nowhere and play games with us? You think you can touch our gold and just walk away unscathed? Well, you poked at the wrong fire and now you’re going to get burned!
Isla paces behind Alba, her frustration spilling over as she kicks over another piece of equipment, the shatter echoing as she turns. Her eyes wild, matching Alba’s intense words.
ALBA FYRE: We thrive in this chaos, we live for these kind of sick, twisted games. You think you’re the monster hiding under our beds but we are the creators of your kind of darkness. You’ve crawled back to us asking to be put back into the shadows. And lucky for you, Abadon, we know exactly how to make you disappear. Next week. You and me. One on one. Let’s see if you can handle it when it’s right in your rotten, disgusting face. But understand this… Isla and I, we don’t fight fair. As you can see… we fight to win. So, bring every nightmare you’ve got because after tonight, after putting your hands on our championships, you’re gonna need them.
The tension in the air is palpable as Alba and Isla exchange a determined look. Alba grips her title tightly, her knuckles white with fury. With one final glare at Byron, they turn and walk off, leaving behind a trail of overturned equipment and an ominous silence. The camera lingers on the chaotic scene before fading out to black.