Who Do You Think You Are?

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Becky and I were chilling out on top of some crates, and a camera crew came backstage. I was told that it was going to be a segment between Alexa Bliss and me. Becky asked if she was needed, and she was for the first part of it. The camera crew got set up, and told us they would begin in a few seconds. They told us to act natural, and then I saw the blinking red light of the camera.

Becks: You did a great job out there! I'm glad you won.
N: You deserved that win as much as me. You should go for the championship!
Backs: Oh. I will. But I'll be patient. Sometimes, it's dangerous to rush into things.
N: Yeah, it can be.
Lexi: *walks up to Nova and yanks her off of the crate* Who the hell do you think you are, talking to my fiance?
N: I don't know what you're talking about. But I do feel sorry for him. I mean, he'd have to deal with someone like you all the time.
Lexi: Do you want a bashing?
N: You're begging for one.

Alexa attacked me, and started throwing me around. I retaliated, and slammed her into a roller door. Alexa and I were trading punches left, right and centre. We continued the assault on each other, and ended up in the guys locker room. We were slamming each other into the benches, until someone pulled Alexa off of me. Another person grabbed me, and held me back as well. I looked at who was holding Alexa, and it was Cedric. I turned my head to see who the person holding me was, and it was none other than Buddy Murphy. Murphy pulled me out, and Cedric took Alexa to her private locker room. The cameras were still focused on me and Murphy.

Buddy: Did she hurt you?
N: Well, I don't think she did.
Buddy: I promised your brother that I would keep you safe, no matter what. If that means I end things with Alexa, then I will.
N: Wait, you're her fiance?
Buddy: Yeah I am. But these past few months, she's been forcing me to make choices that are the completely wrong choices. I want to make my own choices. And the choice I'm going to make, is break up with Alexa. For good.
N: Don't do that! I know what it's like to get my heart broken. I don't want Alexa to go through the same thing. Please!

I walked away from Murphy, thinking about what TJ said. And now I have to make a choice. But I'll save that one for later. I walked back to the locker room. I knocked on the door, and heard Mustafa hell 'Come in!' So I walked inside, and saw Mustafa standing over his bag, with a towel covering his lower half. I grabbed my bag, and changed into my normal clothes. I walked back out, and as I was putting my bag back down, I got a really sharp pain in my right shoulder.

N: Ah, shit!
MA: Hey, are you ok?
N: Nah, I got attacked by Alexa. Our brawl ended up in the guys locker room, and she slammed my right shoulder into the wall.
MA: Was anyone in the locker room?
N: Yeah. Gallagher, Bate, Murphy, Cedric, Nese, Dillinger, Corbin, Ziggler, and Mojo Rawley.
MA: Did anyone stop you guys?
N: Cedric and Murphy did. Cedric pulled Alexa away, and took her to her private locker room, and Murphy pulled me out and talked to me.
MA:*sighs* Don't let his mind games get to you. If he brings your brother into this, he's lying. TJ hates Murphy's guts. TJ told me and Cedric to protect you. The others are free to help, but Cedric and I are the ones that TJ trusts the most here.
N: Okay then. But why would Murphy lie?
MA: He hovers around the "new" people for a few weeks, and studies their patterns. He watches them to see who they trust most and use that to his advantage. Trust me on tjis.
N: I will. I trust you, Ali.
MA: Good. There's not many people you can trust in this company.

Mustafa went into the bathroom to change, so I sat down and pulled some rolls of bandages out of my beg. I got them set up, that way I could have my shoulder strapped fully. Becky came back, so she helped me strap it. Once Mustafa had changed for some reason, he helped Becky strap my shoulder. He put the pin on, just to make it stay still whenever I would move my arm. Becky asked me if I wanted to go for a walk with her, so I said yes. We left the locker room, and started our walk.

Becks: Ali likes you. And so do I. And Finn. And Seth. I take it TJ told you that you should make a choice.
N: Yeah, he did. But I don't know who to choose.
Becks: *kisses Nova deeply* I hope that helps you make up your mind.
N: So do I. Becky, you're amazing.
Becks: I know I am. Anyway, you hungry?
N: Yeah, I am. 

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Char: So, is TJ doing any better?
N: Yeah, he is. He's got to stay in the hospital for the rest of the week. He'll probably end up missing WrestleMania.
Rube: Damn, that sucks.
Liv: Hey, I've got an idea!
Sarah: Oh no. What have you thought of now?
Liv: You know how there is a small part of the Hall of Fame ceremony taking place at WrestleMania?
Nattie: Pretty sure we all do.
Liv: How about we zip line and grab an inductee each, and zipline down to the middle of the ring, and raise their hands in victory?
N: Hate to disappoint you, Liv. But they already raise each other's hands in victory. Maybe we can do it for our entrances in the Women's Battle Royal.
Liv: That...can work actually.
Steph: Sorry ladies. I really wish that I could allow this, but I can't. I'm really sorry.
Liv: It's ok Steph.
*My phone vibrates and I answer it*
N: Hello?
TJ: Hey sis. Just act normal, like if you're talking to Tenille.
N: Ok. So, how are you feeling?
TJ: I'm...actually out of the hospital. I'm in the arena with you.
N: Where abouts are you? I'll come and find you.
TJ: Don't worry. It'll happen during the programming in the slot where John would do a promo. I'll take over that slot.
N: Ok. I'll see you later then?
TJ: You most definitely will see me later. *TJ ends the call*

I walk out of catering, and head to the Guerilla. I was sitting on top of a crate, thinking of what could happen at WrestleMania. It looked pretty cool in my head. But it will look even cooler in person.

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