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Liv Morgan approaches Alexa Bliss backstage and says, "Soooo... Lexi, Loving the marching band look. You got the baton and everything." Before Bliss can say anything Liv continues, "It's not really surprising, I guess, considering you dressing like a five year old when you hung out with Bray, or that you had Buzz Lightyear themed gear." Liv scoffs amusingly, "Like what even made you think that would look intimidating? Not to mention the fact that you pretended to have a laser on your arm." Liv starts making herself laugh. After waiting for Liv to finish, Alexa then speaks, "Ok Liv, Are you really making fun of my wardrobe? Are you just ignore that you ripped off all your old tag partners' looks?" Stunned with a perplexed face, Liv asks," What do you mean, Alexa?" She responds, "Don't play dumb. Don't act like you didn't try being a punk when you teamed with Ruby. Don't act like you didn't start wearing a lot more leather when you were alongside Rhea. Honestly, it wouldn't surprise me if you wore and paraded around in Raquel's gear while she wasn't around." Offended by Alexa's words, Liv says, " I don't know what you're talking about. Raquel is my partner and friend, sure, but I am my own woman, dammit." Wanting to throw a jab at Bliss, Liv gets closer. Alexa combats with, "Woah, calm down Liv, I was just messing with you." Alexa starts to raise her scepter, "It would be nice, though, wouldn't it... Raquel?" Confused, Liv says, "1. What are you doing? 2. Did you just call me, 'Raquel'?" Bliss continues, "Of course I did, because that's your name, isn't it... Raquel?" Morgan doesn't know how to respond, but rapidly starts to become very dizzy. Morgan stammers, "I'm... not... Raquel. Right?" "Oh, but you are," answers Bliss, "You're Raquel Rodriguez. You're a 6 foot tall brunette, who is of Mexican descent. You're a dominant Latina who loves to flaunt how jacked she is. You smile a lot, and I mean A LOT. Do you understand?" She responds, "Yes. I am Raquel Rodriguez."
"Yes, you are," Alexa affirms. "Now don't you have a match to go get ready for?"

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Liv Morgan approaches Alexa Bliss backstage and says, "Soooo... Lexi, Loving the marching band look. You got the baton and everything." Before Bliss can say anything Liv continues, "It's not really surprising, I guess, considering you dressing like a five year old when you hung out with Bray, or that you had Buzz Lightyear themed gear." Liv scoffs amusingly, "Like what even made you think that would look intimidating? Not to mention the fact that you pretended to have a laser on your arm." Liv starts making herself laugh. After waiting for Liv to finish, Alexa then speaks, "Ok Liv, Are you really making fun of my wardrobe? Are you just ignore that you ripped off all your old tag partners' looks?" Stunned with a perplexed face, Liv asks," What do you mean, Alexa?" She responds, "Don't play dumb. Don't act like you didn't try being a punk when you teamed with Ruby. Don't act like you didn't start wearing a lot more leather when you were alongside Rhea. Honestly, it wouldn't surprise me if you wore and paraded around in Raquel's gear while she wasn't around." Offended by Alexa's words, Liv says, " I don't know what you're talking about. Raquel is my partner and friend, sure, but I am my own woman, dammit." Wanting to throw a jab at Bliss, Liv gets closer. Alexa combats with, "Woah, calm down Liv, I was just messing with you." Alexa starts to raise her scepter, "It would be nice, though, wouldn't it... Raquel?" Confused, Liv says, "1. What are you doing? 2. Did you just call me, 'Raquel'?" Bliss continues, "Of course I did, because that's your name, isn't it... Raquel?" Morgan doesn't know how to respond, but rapidly starts to become very dizzy. Morgan stammers, "I'm... not... Raquel. Right?" "Oh, but you are," answers Bliss, "You're Raquel Rodriguez. You're a 6 foot tall brunette, who is of Mexican descent. You're a dominant Latina who loves to flaunt how jacked she is. You smile a lot, and I mean A LOT. Do you understand?" She responds, "Yes. I am Raquel Rodriguez."
"Yes, you are," Alexa affirms. "Now don't you have a match to go get ready for?"