Violet.
-Monday Night RAW-"Just let me get the pin, at least I know what the hell i'm doing!"
"Oh, you know what the hell you're doing? Says the one who told me not to go out to yours and Seth's tag match, and then you lost the belts."
"I'd rather lose my belt fair and square, other than only keeping it due to mine and Seth's help...You're nothing more than a paper champion."
"Take that back, you insufferable prick!"
"Guys...I think you should just-"
"I'll take it back, when you actually prove that you can defend that belt, and defend it without outside help."
"Roman, maybe we should just-"
"I can defend it without your help, I never need your help, Roman! When are you going to get that through your thick skull?!"
"Okay, then if you don't need my help, then don't tag me in at all. Sound good?"
"Guys-"
"Yeah, like i'd ever tag you in."
"GUYS! CUT IT THE FUCK OUT!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Both of them stopped their bickering, and turned to look at me, eyes wide. Yeah, I don't raise my voice often but when Dean and Roman won't listen to Seth and myself quietly telling them to cut the shit, then what choice do I have? "Finally, Jesus."
"You guys have been down each other's throats for a fucking week now, stop it. We are the Shield, we are a cohesive unit...We work together. We don't work well if there's arguing. Now, Roman...Stop giving Dean shit about his championship, he's right...At least he does have one. And Dean? Stop telling Roman you don't need him, we all need each other...Alright?"
"Seth is right, you guys." I nodded my head. "We need to work together, now more than ever. With the Rumble now two weeks away, we need to prove to everyone that the Shield is and will forever be the most dominant force in all of the WWE, I mean you guys love saying that right?" I laughed, before getting serious again. "But, in all seriousness, you guys...You have a tag match later, and if you're not on the same page, that's bad news for you guys. So stop the arguing, alright?" They both glared over at each other, and I sighed. "Alright?"
"Yeah." Roman grumbled.
"Whatever." Dean rolled his eyes. I sighed and face palmed, this was going to be harder than I thought. Whatever, I really don't have time to deal with this right now, I had a match to commentate for in t-minus ten minutes. Sometimes, I forget I have my own storyline that kinda has nothing to do with the rest of the Shield. I slipped on my hat, since I still had to have a little bit of Violet Rose in me.
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