I woke up to the sound of my alarm blaring in my ear. I groggily reached over to turn it off, rubbing the sleep from my eyes. It was Sunday, and I had a big day ahead of me. I swung my legs over the side of the bed and planted my feet firmly on the ground, feeling a sense of determination wash over me.
I got up and made my way to the bathroom, turning on the shower to get ready for the day. As the warm water cascaded down my body, I felt my muscles relax and my mind clear. I was ready to take on the Shield, and I knew that with my team behind me, we were unstoppable.
After my shower, I got dressed in my usual attire - black leggings, a black top, and my trusty leather jacket. I slipped on my black combat boots, feeling a sense of confidence and power. I was ready to take on the day.
I grabbed my phone and sent a text to Randy: "Hey, what floor are you on and what number?" I closed my phone and made my way to the door, waiting for his response.
As I stood in the hallway, I heard my phone beep, indicating that Randy had responded. I looked at the screen and saw that he was on the second floor, room 242. I quickly typed out a response: "Be there in 5 mins."
I made my way to the elevator, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. I was ready to finalize the plan with my team and take down the Shield once and for all. The game was on, and I was ready to play.
As I stepped out of the elevator on the second floor, I made my way to room 242. I knocked on the door, and Randy answered, a serious look on his face.
"Hey, Verena. Come on in," he said, stepping aside to let me in.
I walked into the room, seeing John and Daniel already seated on the couch. We exchanged nods, and I took a seat next to them.
As I sat with Randy, John, and Daniel, I could feel the tension and anticipation in the air. We were all focused on one goal: taking down the Shield.
Randy began to explain his plan, his voice clear and confident. "Okay, now that we're all here, I have a plan. Tomorrow on Monday Night Raw, Roman has a match against Shamous. This will be the perfect time to start getting into their heads."
I nodded, my mind already racing with ideas. I looked at the three men, who were all focused and determined. I chimed in, "When it's around halfway into their match, I can have them play my music and I can just mock them in a way. I'll do what AJ used to do; I'll skip around the ring."
Daniel looked at me with a grin, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "That's a good place to start, make them think you're crazy for going out there even after what they did to you on Friday."
John chuckled, his voice low and husky. "Well, we all know Verena is crazy."
I shot him a joking glare, my eyes narrowing in mock annoyance. "You're sadly not wrong," I said with a smirk, trying to keep a straight face.
Randy nodded; his expression serious. "That's exactly what we need to do. We need to make them think we're unpredictable, that we're not afraid of them. And with your... unique personality, Verena, I think we can really get under their skin."
I smiled, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. I was ready to take on the Shield, and I knew that with my team behind me, we were unstoppable.
"Alright, so we have a plan," Randy said, summarizing. "Verena will make an appearance during Roman's match, and we'll start to get into their heads. From there, we'll see how they react and adjust our plan accordingly."
I nodded, feeling a sense of determination wash over me. It was time to take down the Shield, and I was ready to play. The game was on, and I was ready to win.
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Not the only lunatic
ActionWhat will happen when to the roster see the one and only unhinged hunter Verena Rosethorn for the first time in 3 years. What will happen when she meets the lunatic fringe dean Ambrose and the rest of the SHIELD