Arnica Blaine was not your typical woman, she wasn't blonde, she wasn't fake chested, she wasn't backstabbing and most of all she wasn't making her name off of a famous wrestling family. Arnica was brought up alone in a orphanage and had severe mental problems growing up, something she had overcome and had become a world famous wrestler where she was a champion. Arnica will be a champion no matter the cost.

The scene opens up with Arnica sitting in a dark room all by herself, she was humming a song to herself as she rocked from side to side.

"Arnica Blaine" Little Pig, Little Pig, let me in. Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin! Little Pig, little pig, let me in. Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin! Well I'm huffing, I'm puffing, I'll blow your house in. Huffing, puffin, blow your house in.

Arnica smirked as she laughed to herself pushing her hair behind her ear as she slowly stopped humming.  Arnica looked up at the camera her smirk twisted into a child like smile as she pulled up three photos, each on of her opponents come Arrival each one had dark red crosses through their eyes.  Arnica tilted her head slightly as she pulled up the first picture which happened to be a photo of the girl who literally slept her way into the championship picture.

"Arnica Blaine" Anna Rose.. pretty little blonde who literally slept her way into a championship opportunity where as I had to work for it. Tsk tsk little Miss Rose how very typical of you,  I mean who wouldn't guess that the racoon haired tart slept her way into my championship match. Laughs That's fine though because I will break her face and make sure there is no more Miss Rose because honey slutting it up with management will not save you when it comes to getting in the way of what is truly mine and that championship is mine. I will end your miserable existence and your name will be exonerated from the history books.

Arnica slowly ripped the picture in half throwing it away just like the trash Anna Rose was. Arnica chuckled and rocked a little and laughed she was enjoying this, making others feel bad about themselves was Arnica's favorite thing to do.  Arnica looked around a little as she picked up the next picture with crossed out eyes, tilting it a little bit so she could see who she was looking at a picture of Charisma Chase,Arnica smiled as she moved her gaze back to the camera looking as intense as ever.

"Arnica Blaine" Who is this? Chrismas Chode? Sounds like something every naughty boy gets under his Christmas tree by good ol saint nic... oh trust me honey that isn't a compliment because it's not. You are like a big lump of coal that ZCW unfortunately has to deal with because from what I've seen you've done absolutely nothing to get where you are much like the rest of this useless female division. You will not come close to what is rightfully mine, the women's championship was meant for me. It's MINE MINE MINE!

Arnica's breath intensifies it was almost she was obsessed with the championship and lets not lie, Arnica was. That championship was more important to her than anything in this world, Arnica controlled her breathing to come back to what she was doing, ripping the photo of Charisma Chase, Arnica threw the pieces away. Bringing up the last photo of Eve Guerrero, Arnica smirked as she had seen Ms. Guerrero throughout her career and saw her little promo about the match and to be honest Arnica was not impressed. Respect for her even though she was a "psycho" Arnica shook her head she hated to be branded as a psycho due to her mental illness,  Arnica tilted her head again smirking as she spoke.

"Arnica Blaine" Eve Guerrero-whatever your surname this week is, you are the worst of the worst. You want to say you respect me then turn around and disrespect me in the same breath? What you think cause I'm a little nutty I would miss over that little faux pas? You want to see me get psycho because you broken down mamacita that is exactly what your going to get come Arrival when I kick your teeth straight down your throat. You want to talk to talk about respect yet you don't give it or you do then you are quick to run your mouth. You don't deserve to be a champion with your fakeness and your fake friendly attitude, you are a mean girl and your pathetic. You will be broken just like the rest.

She smiled playfully again as she ripped the last photo tossing it aside. Arnica started rocking from side to side humming.

"Arnica Blaine" Ring-a-round the roses, A pocket full of posies, Ashes! Ashes! You will all fall down.

Arnica smiled again as she slowly stood up, pushing all of the photos in a pile and pulls out a lighter. Looking back at the camera.

"Arnica Blaine" And you all will fall.

Arnica started laughing as she flicked the lighter on and through it at the pictures of her opponents. She continued to laugh as she skipped around the flames as the scene fades to black.