História ROAD Courtney Owen - WWE - BEGIN

In the promo Tough Enough:

Hunter: State your name, age, tell a little about yourself and why deserves to be here.

XX: Call me Katherine Courtney Lee Owen Johnes Stinssen, I'm 19 years old, Argentine and German descent, I have 3 brothers and one older sister. Well, I believe that we are all born with a purpose and because of this we must go after our dreams to make them reality.

Hunter: Good answer. What brought you to a world so ... gross? I say this because, as you know, wrestling still has men predominating mostly.

XX: Since the child always watched matches and PPVs. At 11 I began to put into practice everything I learned on the street. My parents began to receive complaints from other parents with complaints that I beat your children, then led me to the psychologist, she said they should put in some sport. A week later opened a gym opposite wrestling to my bed, I began to train a lot there, in my 4th match a scout of FCW called me to come into your company.

Hunter: You think you're ready?

XX: I have always been, sir!

After 6 months:

After the match against Nikki Bella, K Owen, sits on the box near the stage LED screen. A few minutes later, Dean enters the backstage Owen to see the approaching toward him, go to the open area, seeing Dean, soon follows.

Owen: Yah mom, uhum..imma okay..yah, uhum..if I quit smoking? (She looks at her cigarette in his mouth and smiles mocking) Of course..see you later (she hangs up the phone and turn around to see Ambrose looking) wassup? do you have some problem?

Ambrose: None (walks up to her) cigarette? (Takes the cigarette from his mouth, taking a drag) This can kill you.

Owen: (takes his cigarette, then put in the mouth itself) many things can kill you before the cigarette. Don't try to give a funny, I don't like to touch on my cigarette.

Ambrose: By the way speaking, it seems veteran smoker, how old are you?

Owen: 19 and you?

Ambrose: 29. Do not think you're too young to smoke?

Owen: Huh, and you're not too old to smoke?

Ambrose: ...

Owen: Look, what do you want?

Ambrose: I came to wish welcome, since it is a rookier.

Owen: Good hand coming, you can come out now.

Ambrose: (gives grumbling back) Good mood sent reminder, friendly miss.

Owen: (approaches Dean applying a hold sleep) You better watch what you say.

Ambrose: You're strong but it's still a girl (he says getting rid of Owen hit the picking and placing it under the shoulders)

Owen: Let go of me, who think it is to do it? (Closed fist punches gave the Dean's back)

Ambrose: That, beats, beats very much. Let's walk.

Owen: Nope.

Ambrose: It wasn't a question. C'mon, don't be shy lil' rookie!