Raven is stings youngest daughter. She has been in the WWE all her life. It's been her dads time for to long now it's time for Raven to take her dads legacy.
#1 in WCW
#18 in Legacy
#85 in WWE
We was currently in the ring being beaten down by evolution. They was about to use the triple-power bomb our own finisher against us. I was lifted up but before they executed the move Caw... Caw... Evolution let go of me. We stared at the trillatron. It was similar to stings. But just a Raven bird moving its head. Mist appeared at the top of the ramp before a girl appeared. She had face paint on
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And her outfit was similar to Paige's and stings.
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The girl kept walking down to the ring. But she was taking her time. "Coulditbe"Kingsaid I was confused. Could it be who. The girl was now in the ring. From out of nowhere she pulled out a black metal bat. "Kingyourrightit'sRaventhedaughterofSting"JBLsaid Randy ran at her so she smacked him around the face with the bat. Bautista then ran at her. This time she smacked the bat in his balls. Ouch. Stephanie and hunter was left. Steph approached her "What do you think your doing" Steph screamed in her face. Raven just smiled before kicking her in the midsection and delivering a twist of fate. Hunter approached her. Raven still had the bat in her hand and was playing with it. Hunter snatched it out of her hand. She looked up at him before giving him a rib crushing scoop slam that sent him out of the ring. Raven approached Stephanie but Orton dragged her out of the ring. She turned and faced us. Raven nodded at us before turning away to leave "Wait" dean called making her turn back around "Thx for having our back" he said she nodded again "We have your back if you have ours" Roman announced sticking his hand out for her to shake. Raven looked at it before eventually she shook it. The crowed went crazy. When we shook hands hers felt soft and cold. Her theme played again and she left.
