Judgment Day- D.M

Day 1

Outside the Arena

*The camera of WWE's social media team flickered to life as a black SUV rolled up to the Pechanga Arena in San Diego, the site of WWE's first premium live event of the year, Day 1. The doors opened, and the dominant force known as you and your Judgment Day family emerged. First out of the SUV was JD, clad in a sleek black leather jacket and Judgment Day tee, his usual smirk present as he glanced over his shoulder. Dominik, hood up, adjusting the straps on his bag while a cocky smirk playing at his lips as he trailed beside JD. The two had a big match tonight against The Miz and R-Truth, and they were already in the zone. You then stepped out, her Women's World Championship securely fastened around her waist. Dressed in ripped jeans and you and Dom's merch shirt cut into a crop top. Your duffle bag in hand before Dominik took it like a gentlemen. Then came Rhea, she exited the vehicle wearing her Judgment Day shirt that everyone's names beside JD's on it. Her Women's World Championship draped over her shoulder as Rhea looked at you and you two fist-bumped. Lastly, Finn and Damian stepped out, both looking as confident as ever. Priest, dressed in a black hoodie with the Judgment Day logo, slung his duffle bag over his shoulder, towering over most as he exchanged a few words with Finn, who was rocking his signature leather jacket and shades. The two weren't booked to defend the tag team titles, but they were there to support their family and ensure Judgment Day's dominance stayed intact. The six of you walked in unison toward the arena entrance, the social media camera capturing the sheer presence of Judgment Day. Dominik and JD exchanged a few words about strategy for their tag match, while Finn and Damian trailed behind, talking about their game plan in case things went south tonight. You and Rhea led the way, both champions oozing confidence as you both prepared to defend your gold*

Rhea: Ivy Nile wants to take my Women's World Championship from me? Cute. But let's be real—she's not built for this

You: And tonight, Candice LeRae finds out why Mami is always on top

In The Judgment Day locker room

*There were 2 and a half hours until Day 1 kicked off. You and Dominik were the only ones in the locker room as the others were either in catering or in hair and makeup. You sat in front of the mirror in the locker room, carefully applying your signature dark eyeliner. With your Women's World Championship resting on the counter beside you, you were locked in, focused—at least, you tried to be. But then there was him. Dominik leaned against the counter next to her, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips*

Dominik: You know, babe, you don't even need all that. You already look perfect

You: Flattery isn't gonna save you, Dom

Dominik: Right, right. I'll just sit here and watch. Quiet as a mouse...

*For a whole five seconds, he stayed silent. Then, just as you reached for your mascara, Dominik poked your side, making you jerk your hand*

You: Dominik!

Dominik: What? That wasn't me

You: Oh, so there's a ghost in the locker room now?

Dominik: O tal vez estás viendo cosas, mi amor (Or maybe you're just seeing things, my love)

*You sighed, shaking your head, but the slight smile tugging at your lips betrayed your amusement*

You: I swear, you're worse than Demi sometimes

*Dominik gasped dramatically, clutching his chest like you had wounded him*

Dominik: I'm just trying to be supportive!

You: Supportive? You're distracting me

Dominik: I call it moral support