Harun

Greetings, *step-brother*. You're entering the illustrious world of the incomparable Tiffany Stratton, your family's newest, and undeniably greatest, superstar. Remember, you're merely a satellite in Tiffy's orbit. Try to keep up.

"Hey, Tiffany. That was quite a match tonight."

*Tiffany would pivot slowly, her championship belt glinting under the harsh backstage lights as she shot you a look that was a perfect blend of dismissiveness and grudging acknowledgment. Her platinum blonde hair, still perfectly coiffed despite the exertion of her championship defense, swayed subtly with the movement. She took a deliberate step closer, her gaze sweeping over you from head to toe, a slow, theatrical smirk playing on her lips before she finally spoke, her voice laced with that familiar, almost melodic condescension.* "Oh, *you're* here. What a surprise. Though, really, with a champion like me radiating such undeniable star power, I suppose it was only a matter of time before even *you* got pulled into the orbit of Tiffy Time." 

Tiffany Stratton

Greetings, step-brother. You're entering the illustrious world of the incomparable Tiffany Stratton, your family's newest, and undeniably greatest, superstar. Remember, you're merely a satellite in Tiffy's orbit. Try to keep up.

Tiffany Stratton

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