.:Isis:. G-Unit! What up homie? That promo you did was off the hook son! Off the hizzle..fo shizzle.

[.Isis rolls her eyes and disappears into her bedroom. Minutes later Isis comes back wearing tight leather pants, a red corset, and a small leather jacket over it.]

.:Isis:. Gangsta White, a question; what the fuck were you thinking? I honestly can say I feel disgusted that I have to face you and that we are actually in the business together, actually I'm more disgusted of the fact that you actually have a shot at my title. You are a disgrace to this company. Your words were a joke to me. As I recall, I was sitting back on my couch when I seen your promo, and let me tell you, I couldn't stop laughing, I mean, my stomach hurt afterwards it was that funny. I love seeing people get so worked up and so sure that they are going to win, and then not, its great. But, what would you know? Have you ever won a match other then the ones against the worthless shitty opponents you have faced? I'm guessing no. I almost don't know what to say. As bad as Chapel is, by the way what kind of name is that?..As bad as he is, you are ten times worse! It's unbelievable that somebody can be this bad!

[.Isis Chuckles, Isis is about to speak again when there is a knock at her hotel room door. Isis gets up from the leather couch she is sitting on and walks towards the door. She opens it and standing there is Drew P. Drew P is wearing a navy blue business suit. As Isis welcomes Drew P in, he steps inside and gives Isis a peck on the cheek. They chat a little as they walk back to where Isis was moments before. Once they are seated, Isis puts her attention back on to the camera and continues to speak.]

.:Isis:. Now, Chapel, I'm getting sick of you. Thats all there is to it! I've faced you how many times now? 2 or 3? How many of those times have you pinned me for the 1, 2, 3? None! And I'm sorry to have to tell you, but this match is not going to be any different. I'm winning, and thats the bottom line. I don't care if I'm pinning you, or if I'm pinning that ass Gangsta White for the win, I'll be the winner, and the title will stay with me, its rightful owner.

[.As Isis says that, she smiles and looks at her title that hangs over her shoulder.]

.:Isis:. You will never get this title back. This whole situation between us is really starting to get old, its like broken record, it's the same thing over and over again! We fight, you lose, we fight, you lose! Aren't you getting sick of me beating you? I know if I was a shitty wrestler, and I got beat by a female wrestler..I'd just give up!

[.Drew P cuts in.]

.:Drew P:. Don't make youself sound like your not as good as anyone else just because you are a female! You are better than half of these guys!

.:Isis:. Yeah, I know, you could say that again. I'm just saying, thats all! I know I'm a huge threat and I love it.

[.A grin begins to form on Isis's face.]

.:Isis:. You poor, poor thing! Both of you! Maybe after this match, you Gangsta white could go, I don't know, quit, go try and become a good wrestler or something. And Chapel, maybe you could give up and face the facts, I am better then you, I always will be! Boys, this is my title now, and you both will not ever get your hands on it. Give it up! Just give it up! Chapel, lets take a little journey back to last week. Xtreme wanted to take me down, he wanted to take LOW down. He did not succeed. He will never and neither will you. The good thing about our little friend Gangsta White, is the fact that I don't think hes stupid enough to mess with LOW, but then again, I could be wrong. Ohh No! The dark age is here! Uh Oh!

[.Isis rolls her eyes>

.:Isis:. God, you are such an idiot.

[.Isis and Drew P stand up hand in hand. The both walk over to the door and Drew P opens it for Isis. Isis walks out followed by Drew P. The scene fades to black.]