Roxanne and Raquel had the nerve to come out here last week, running their mouths like disrespectful and entitled brats. Old and washed up, huh? Please. The only thing washed up around here is The Judgment Day’s pathetic little antics—thinking you could bury us and just take —
these titles. How adorable. Scream Mode doesn’t die that easily. We’re not going to fold. We don’t hand over anything—especially not to a desperate clique that needs three-on-two beat downs to stay relevant. We stepped into that ring and defended these titles against Roxanne —
Raquel. Retrained these bad boys, once again. As your defending tag team champions, we’ve proven week after week who’s really running this division. But of course, The Judgment Day had to jump us from behind after our match like cowards. Until Bayley and Lyra had to come out —
and make the save. Two hardworking women who actually respect what we’ve built, and shut down your little assault. But let me make myself perfectly clear—it doesn’t matter if it’s The Judgment Day, Irresistible Forces, Bayley and Lyra, or the entire bloody roster. —
We’re not relics. We’re not on some nostalgia tour. We are the WWE Women’s Tag Team Champions… and we are Scream Mode. Keep bringing everything you’ve got. Because the next time you come for us? We won’t need saving. We’ll damn well end it, and enjoy every second of it. #WWERAW
be the ones to end this so-called “nostalgia comeback”? Think again. We’re not here for some nostalgia tour. We’re here to remind every single woman in that locker room who built this revolution, and why the rest of you —
are still competing in the division we created. So to every team lining up thinking they’ve got what it takes—bring your best, bring everything you’ve got because you’re going to have to pry these titles from our cold, dead hands. #Smackdown
Last week, it felt so damn good to walk out of Tulsa, Oklahoma, still your WWE Women’s Tag Team Champions! Nia Jax and Lash Legend threw everything they had at us, and it still wasn’t enough. I mean, I’m almost impressed—you two really thought you were going to —
And let’s not pretend this was some fairytale reunion, yeah?
The Bellas and I got history, and not the cute kind. But when it mattered, when the spotlight was burnin’ the brightest and the pressure was suffocatin’… we showed up. Because that’s what I do.
I show up when everyone else folds. First match back and I’m standin’ across from the odds, teamed with someone I’ve butted heads with more times than I can count. We weren’t meant to work but sometimes when it matters most, you put the past aside, you look each other in the eye.