"Nikki?" A staff member pokes her head in the Divas locker room, said woman answering.
"Yes?"
"Come on! You're up for the main event."
That colors Nicole confused. "W-wait.. Main event? I already had a match against Brie..."
"And that is all being handled. Charlotte and Sasha are out there now, hyping up the crowd for your entrance."
"Entrance for what? Just the promo, or.." The stagehand grabs Nikki by her arm and Nicole grabs her title and SnapBack.
"Let's be glad you're still in ring attire. You have a championship match tonight."
Nikki stops. "A WHAT?!"
"Miss Bella, I know it's short notice, but this is from the higher ups. We need a main event and Seth's not gonna make it in time."
With a huff, Nikki goes into action.
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AJ watches the match, knowing neither of the women have met to go over spots or discuss moves in the ring tonight.
This is a huge mistake...
What the hell was I thinking?!And that's just the thing.
April wasn't thinking at all. She saw that her Divas, her girlfriend and friends had the opportunity to steal the show and she took advantage of it. The Divas really taking the main event that the WWE Champion was supposed to be in was a rare, extremely rare opportunity and she could only hope Nicole would see that.
Right now she sees Nikki enraged.
The Bella twin is tired for the night, but to be facing two extremely versatile young Divas will most definitely keep up with her for the next few days.
Another mistake was not discussing a winner.
This is the Divas Championship.
Sasha wants to be champion.
Charlotte wants to be champion.
And Nikki damn sure wants to be the longest-reigning champion in Divas' history.
So who will win?
That's the current dilemma for her. Neither woman will want to tap out or lay down for the three count. The title is literally up for grabs. It's anyone's game. Survival of the Fittest.
And goddammit, Nicole's gonna kill her.
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Nikki reigns supreme, in a hellish match versus the younger women that for sure sent the fans home in shock, some happy and some sad.
She walks through the applause of the locker room with a dead glare and a limp, grabbing her things and heading straight for her target.
When the door opens AJ is standing right there at it, head down like a puppy getting scolded.
"...What the fuck was that?"
"I-"
"What the FUCK was that?!" Nikki explodes, throwing her things on the closest chair and slamming the door.
"Babe look-"
"Don't babe look me. Why was I informed from a fucking stage hand to defend my title?!"
"I'm sorry ok?" April tries.
"Sorry isn't gonna cut it this time. I'm tired, April. I'm exhausted! And not only did I have two matches, one with my title on the line, but another match with two fresh Divas! We didn't plan any spots! We didn't even plan on a winner!" Nikki fumes.
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Corporate Suits
FanfictionContinuation of Chuck Taylors and Red Bottoms! ------ AJ has traded her shorts and half shirts for a suit and tie, now the head of the Diva WWE Creative Team. There are new Divas with new stories to be made, and Nikki plans to support AJ's decisions...