Black Widow | Roman Reigns

Promo.

AJ Lesnar.

I dropped my duffle bag on the floor and dived onto the couch. Tonight was RAW and I barely got sleep last night. We had Summerslam, where I won the Divas Championship. Not only did I win but my boys did too. Then, we went out to the club 'til 4:30 this morning.

"Scoot over," Seth tried to move me. "How can someone so small be so hard to move?"

I finally let him lay down beside me as he wrapped his arms around me so I wouldn't fall off. The boys were all flirty and protective over me, but not as much as my brothers.

"Anyone know what's planned for us tonight?" Seth mumbled.

"As far as I know, we have a promo on last night," Roman responded.

"No match," Dean walked in. "Our promo will be live from the ring."

"Until then, goodnight," I yawned and cuddled into Seth.

~

I walked in front of Dean as I led the boys to the ring. I flipped over the barricade, grabbed my mic, and climbed into the ring. The boys followed my actions. I stood against the ring post ad Dean and Seth paced the ring. Roman and I watchem carefully.

"Last night," Dean started. "The Shield walked out better than ever. We were ready Champs before then, just winning them makes it even more believable. They didn't believe in the Shield and look where it got them. In the ditches."

"Do you believe now? Day in and day out, we come out herr and prove that we are meant to be here. We were underestimated," Seth laughs. "No, not anymore. I dare any of you to make your way down and challenge us."

I spoke next. "I promised Paige I would win the championship and I did. Don't test me, Brit. I may be small but I am a Lesnar. I am a Shield member. I am the Black Widow. And I will win."

Roman smirked. "I don't have much to say but this. Come across us, you're ass is ours."

"Believe in the Shield!" We shouted while our fists were stretched out.

~

I hummed as I walked into catering. My boys were already here. I walked to the food table and picked up some french fries. I turned around only to bump into someone, my fries spilling all over the place.

"Look, bitch," I looked up to see my brother.

"Going to finish that?" He crosses his arms and smirk.

"Yes, actually." I smirk, the other superstars and divas watching us. "You owe me new Shield merch, new fries, and what the hell are you doing here?"

He laughs at the last words. "Came in to see how you're feeling after your match last night."

"I'm fine, why?" I got more fries then walk to the Shield's table. Brock wasn't too cool with the boys but he got along with them.

"Can't I be a good big brother?" Brock sits next to Seth.

"Unless you need something. So, what is it?" I pop a fry into my mouth.

"Sable's pregnant," He announces.

"What does that have to do with me?" I raise my eyebrows.

"I don't think it's mine. It can't be, we broke up." He shakes his head.

"Aren't you two married?" Dean cocks his head to the side.

"We split, then got back together," Brock corrected.

"Dude, look. It's something you and Sable have to figure out. I'm not doing it. Sorry." I shrug.

"Nah," Brock sighed. "I shouldn't have come to you with this. I don't want you in the mess."

"Always in it somehow," I exclaim as he walks away.

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