Cammi reached her hand out for the tag, getting on her tippy toes to get closer and closer to Cassidy's hand. Every little inch was crucial. Every centimeter counted.
Cassidy struggled to get back to her feet, her arm outstretched in hopes that Cammi could reach her and get in the ring and get her out of there. Tired. Exhausted. She just suffered a beat down at the hands of someone whose face she couldn't even remember anymore. She was so tired. Her head was spinning. She just needed Cammi.
"Cammi!" She yelled as she felt arms pulling at her legs, trying to get her away from her partner. But, the more she yelled and struggled, the farther she got from her best friend. Cassidy kicked and kicked, finally managing to get a leg free. With that part liberated, she swung wildly, kicking whatever she could connect to. With a hard smack, she managed to free her self from the hold and desperately but quickly crawled to Cammi's side.
Turning to see a hazy face chase after her, Cassidy gathered the strength to shift into a small squat.
"Cammi!" Cassidy screamed one last time as she dove. Her outstretched hand slapped loudly against Cammi. "Take over!"
Cammi smiled widely at the opportunity in front of her. The crowd was going wild. Making sure Cammi safely got out of harm's way. Cammi shifted her gaze to her opponent, locking eyes with the woman who was now waiting for her to get in for their fight to start. Cammi leaped up on the ropes. That was where she was comfortable. That was the place she called home. Cammi beckoned her opponent to charge, and when she did, Cammi took a leap of faith.
Cammi blinked her eyes open, the sleep still in them as her alarm clock on her phone rang signaling for her day to begin. She stared up at the ceiling after hitting snooze. She wanted to remember that dream. She wanted to remember being at the center of attention. She wanted to remember the feeling of not holding back. She wanted to take over.
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Later that Monday night, backstage before Raw, Cammi and Cassidy stood around already in their gear waiting for direction on who and when they were going out to fight. They were almost never told until the last minute. This gave them a lack of time to be prepared, which was good for enhancing but terrible for their backs. They've lost count of how many times they've had to deal with Alicia Fox tilt-a-whirl back breakers they weren't prepared for. Ouch.
In the distance, Cassidy could see two divas heading this way. They were easily identifiable by the way one was skipping and the other's pale skin contrasted against her dark jacket and ring gear. Cammi smiled when she finally saw them coming over and deeply hoped that they were their opponents tonight. It wouldn't be the first time either she or Cassidy fought AJ or Paige, but it was always an honor. These were two of the best in the business right now and definitely two of their favorites, both being two female wrestlers that they've looked up to as fans and were now ecstatic to be in the ring with regardless of being enhancement talent or not. Not to mention that Paige is a two time Diva's champion and AJ is the current and three time women's champion and the longest reigning Diva's champion of all time. Cammi wanted to squeal just thinking about it, but she had to keep cool in front of them.
AJ Lee and Paige faced Cammi and Cassidy, smiling sweetly and excitedly at them. AJ cocked her head to the side, sweet smile still intact, stroking the butterfly shaped belt on her waist.
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Takeover
FanfictionNewly debuting WWE divas and long time best friends Cammi Storm and Cassidy Wolfe have high hopes of making it big in the Diva's division. Time after time, however, they are mistreated by the company, the fans, and the other wrestlers. Constantly un...