Ranzel: My Moment, Year 1 (WWE Fanfiction)

XI

All week I got text messages from Brick, Raij, Sasha, Charlotte and even Becky telling me not to make it to Raw.

Monday afternoon, I arrive at favorite skyline tower and look at my city, blasting Twenty One Pilots in my ears.

Charlotte was my resurrection. Brooklyn is my original home and I love it to death. But growing up in a school when your literally the punching bag of the school, it sucks.

The students would pick on me and fight me till I was down and crying. But as luck has it, moving to another state was the best option. I went through middle and high school with no trouble, no teasing, and no fights.

I know Stephanie wants Smackdown to crumble under her feet along with her own brother. But I wasn't going to make it easy for her. I will every punch she gives me. But I get up everytime she or whoever she throws at me.

Raw
Opening segment

Stephanie: What a night we have for you tonight. Roman Reigns will defend the United States Championship against Rusev.

Also, the Universal Championship will be on the line as Kevin Owens and Seth Rollins go at it tonight. If Seth Rollins lose tonight, he will never get another title match as long as Kevin Owens is champion.

Oh I almost forgot. Smackdown Live superstar and Charlotte's very own, Rahzel will be in action. Above the ring is where he will be inside. A steel cage!

The crowd chant my name as loud as they can, putting an sour look on the million dollar Queen's face.

Backstage

Dana walk through the backstage area, looking for Rahzel. Last week, she couldn't stop thinking about what he said. Look back at what she been through, she was just Charlotte's servant because she was a bigger name.

She saw Raij and Brick looking at his tag title.

Dana: Hey guys

Raij: What do you want Dana? Don't you see us spoiling ourselves?

Dana: Yea, sure, whatever. Have you seen Rahzel?

Raij: No. We're confident that he will not show up tonight.

In a dark room, lit up with red light, I was walking around, waiting for him. My other half.

Relentless: What the hell do you want?

"I need your help tonight in the cage match."

Relentless: [Laughs] Oh no! You wanted to come here. You get to face consequences for your actions!

"I thought you love being trapped like an animal with someone else with you."

Relentless: I do. But as of right now, I'm on vacation!

"So after last week, you're going leave me high and dry?"

Relentless: You made that decision. You wanted revenge on Gallows and Anderson! You want little miss muscle for brains! After what she did to you back in NXT. Women are your weakness.

Relentless stop talking and I felt his presence leave. I sighed and head for the door. Dana was there.

"Uh how long were you there?"

Dana: I heard random talking in here and saw you here.

"Oh okay...I'm going to prepare for my match now."

Dana: Wait Rah-

I left before she could stop me.

My match is getting close. I got my "Keep Pounding" attire (Teal and black with an panther mask) on.

I begin to leave till Dana was in front of me.

"Dana, you're killing me..."

Dana: Last week, you were right!

"That was my Relentless side. He took too far-"

Dana: But he was right...I'm just Charlotte's slave. I try my best to show her that I was the right person to be by her side. All she did was yell at me and bark orders. Not once did she thank me for helping her in her victories.

The night I slap the taste out of her mouth, I felt great. But I kept running back to her, saying I'm sorry.

I just want to say thanks.

Next thing, she leans over and kiss me on the lips. We locked lips for a couple seconds. She broke off and ran away.

Before I call her, Raij and Brick came up to me.

Brick: Rahzel, we got a plan for your match tonight bro!

They kept on talk while I was still in shock. Dana and I don't have the best history of being together. But it brought memories back...Bad memories.

Steel cage match
Rahzel vs ???

I walked out with the crowd singing my song. I enter the structure, feeling the steel. Relentless would've love this match. Inflicting pain on others was his thing and he didn't care if it was a friend or enemy.

My song fade out and Stephanie came out.

Stephanie: Rahzel, welcome home!

The crowd cheered on as I anticipate my opponent.

Stephanie: And here is someone who would love to welcome you home.

BRAUUUUN!

Ahhh fiddlesticks...