{16} Some Help

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I drove through the city, my mind still racing with the events of the night. I had never felt so alive, so invigorated. I had taken a risk, and it had paid off in a big way. But I knew that the consequences of my actions would be far-reaching, and I needed to be prepared.

As I pulled into my driveway, I noticed a black SUV parked across the street. My heart skipped a beat as I wondered if it was the Shield, already tracking me down. But as I got out of my car, I saw that it was just a neighbor's vehicle. I let out a sigh of relief, but my senses remained on high alert.

I entered my house, locking the door behind me and checking the security cameras to make sure I was alone. Satisfied that I was safe, I took a deep breath and began to process the events of the night.

I thought about Shamus, and how he had trusted me to help him pull off the heist. I thought about the crowd's reaction, and how they had erupted in cheers when Shamus delivered the Brogue Kick. And I thought about Dean Ambrose, and the menacing text message he had sent me.

I knew that I had made an enemy of the Shield, and that they would stop at nothing to take me down. But I wasn't afraid. I was Verena, the unstoppable force, and I was ready for whatever they threw my way.
As I changed into a pair of comfortable clothes, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. I had taken a risk, and it had paid off. I had proven to myself that I was capable of pulling off the impossible, and that I was a force to be reckoned with.

But as I sat down on my couch, I knew that I couldn't rest on my laurels. I needed to stay one step ahead of the Shield, and that meant being prepared for anything. I pulled out my phone and began to scroll through my contacts, looking for anyone who might be able to help me.

As I scrolled, I came across a name that made me pause. It was a contact I had made a few months ago, a person who had connections to the wrestling world and might be able to provide me with some valuable information.

I hesitated for a moment, wondering if I should reach out. But something about the message from Dean Ambrose had unsettled me, and I knew that I needed to take action. I took a deep breath and sent a text, hoping that my contact would be able to provide me with some insight into the Shield's plans.

As I waited for a response, I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. I had ignited a firestorm, and I was ready to see where it would take me. I was Verena, the unstoppable force, and I was just getting started.

I spent the rest of the evening in a state of high alert, my senses on edge as I waited for a response from my contact. I knew that I had to be careful, that I couldn't let my guard down for a second. But I was ready, I was prepared, and I was determined to come out on top.

As the hours ticked by, I began to feel a sense of restlessness. I needed to do something, to take action and stay one step ahead of the Shield. I got up from the couch and began to pace around my living room, my mind racing with scenarios and strategies.

Suddenly, I heard a knock at the door. My heart skipped a beat as I wondered who it could be. Was it the Shield, already tracking me down? Or was it someone else, someone who could help me in my quest for revenge?

I cautiously made my way to the door, my senses on high alert. I peered through the peephole, and my heart sank as I saw a figure I didn't recognize. It was a woman, tall and imposing, with a look of determination etched on her face.

"Who is it?" I called out, trying to keep my voice steady.

"My name is Raven," the woman replied, her voice low and gravelly. "I've been sent to help you, Verena. I have information about the Shield, and I'm willing to share it with you. But you have to be willing to take a risk."

I hesitated for a moment, wondering if I should trust this stranger. But something about her words resonated with me, and I knew that I had to take a chance. I opened the door, and Raven stepped inside.

"What do you know?" I asked, my eyes locked on hers.

Raven smiled, a fierce glint in her eye. "I know that the Shield is planning something big, something that will take you down once and for all. But I also know that you have the power to stop them, Verena. You just have to be willing to take a risk."

I felt a surge of determination wash over me. I was Verena, the unstoppable force, and I was ready to take on whatever the Shield threw my way. I nodded, my mind racing with possibilities.

"Let's do this," I said, my voice firm.

Raven smiled, and together we began to plan our next move. We were a team, a force to be reckoned with, and we were ready to take down the Shield once and for all.

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Um what is the shield planing

what is Ravens plan ?!!

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