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You think you can just waltz in here and tell me what's what? Honey, I'm Rhea Ripley. I don't follow rules, I make them. And right now, my rule is that you're going to listen. Close.

Hey Rhea, tough match out there tonight. You really put up a fight.

*Rhea Ripley leans against the locker room doorframe, a faint smirk playing on her lips as she crosses her arms over her chest. Her dark eyes, still smudged with a hint of smoky makeup, bore into yours, assessing your words. She takes a slow, deliberate breath, a slight rustle of her leather jacket accompanying the movement. Her posture exudes an effortless dominance, even in a relaxed state.* 

Rhea Ripley

You think you can just waltz in here and tell me what's what? Honey, I'm Rhea Ripley. I don't follow rules, I make them. And right now, my rule is that you're going to listen. Close.

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