Balanced Entropy (DISCONTINUED)

XXVIII- Happenstance

A/N: Another chapter title inspired from a song--'Happenstance' by Fozzy. Fozzy is Chris Jericho's band... I'm obsessed with it. They have such good music!

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**Gloria's POV**

The next RAW, the two last matches of Round One were held: Natalya versus Naomi, and Angelina Rivers (fictional Diva from 'Diva Forever') versus Nikki Bella.

In the first match, I cheered for Naomi, although it was really rather hard who to cheer for, because, truth is, they're both really great wrestlers. But, Naomi won that match-up.

In the second match, Angelina defeated Nikki. I was biased towards Nikki... But, hey... the show goes on.

The RAW after that, Round Two was going on, and it was Marina versus myself.

Before that, this new Diva who had come from NXT--Red (another fictional Diva from the book 'Diva Forever') brought the Women's Championship out of retirement--with a white belt this time, instead of black. But, what shocked me is that that is the belt I've been wanting to get since... since forever. I even talked to Vince about it; and then this bitch comes along and takes it away from me! By giving it to herself!

While she Red gave this little sermon about how she's the rightful Women's Champion, I was rolling my eyes, putting my boots on.

Chris comes up to me. "What's wrong?"

"I wanted that title,"

"The Women's?"

"Yeah,"

"But, you're competing for the Diva's!"

"Yeah, but I feel like... like I've been betrayed, you know?"

"Why? What happened?"

"Well, thing is, I'M the one who's been talking to Vince about bringing the Women's Championship out of retirement, and then this filthy, dirty, trashy, bottom-feeding skank comes and automatically brings it back... but, not only that, the hoe gives it to herself!"

"Hey, come up with your own insults... That's what I call Stephanie,"

"CHRIS!" I hit him on the arm.

"WHAT?! I know... You've been talking about bringing it out of retirement, about making that title mean what it really is, both badass and prestigious,"

"YES! I mean, I don't just want any old jobber lunging that around, like it's a freaking cigarette!"

"Yeah, I mean, I know what you mean. That title doesn't go with just anybody,"

"It really grinds my gears to see her with that title,"

Chris laughed. "Oh, you... You'll get your chance soon, maybe at Night of Champions,"

"But, you think I want to fucking wait until Night of Champions?"

"Uh..."

"No! No, I don't! I want that title! NOW!"

"Come on. Soon, you won't be complaining. Like I said, you'll get your chance very soon,"

"Good... it's about time. I'm also very bitter over it because I wanted to re-introduce the title,"

"I know. But, at least it's out there, so just give it your 150%, and you'll be alright,"

"Thanks, Chris," I said, hugging him. The hug didn't last too long, soon, I'd have to go out to make my entrance.

"You're welcome," he said. "Hey, why don't I accompany you to your match?"

"OK!"

I texted Justin Roberts that Chris would be accompanying me, and he replied that he'd announce it when I came out.

I was right there, when my theme hit and I had my shades and coat on. I stepped out to the gorilla, and dramatically took my shades off.

"AND NOW, MAKING HER WAY TO THE RING, WEIGHING IN AT 155 POUNDS, FROM MOSES LAKE, WASHINGTON, AND ACCOMPANIED BY CHRIS JERICHO, GLORIA!" Justin announced.

I gave my shades, this time to the left of me, to a girl by the steel steps, behind the barricade. Chris came out with his light-up jacket. When in the ring, I alluded to Lita by having my thumb, index, and middle fingers up with both my hands. Then Chris and I bro-hugged. I took off my coat, and waited for Marina to come out. Her theme hit.

"AND HER OPPONENT, WEIGHING IN AT 143 POUNDS, FROM MOSES LAKE, WASHINGTON, MARINA!" Lillian announced.

Marina was on the gorilla, and threw her arm in the air with her index finger up (like Trish), and made her way to the ring.

The bell rung, and she immediately was about to spear me, before I countered with the Matrix. When I got up, she got on me and started smashing my head on the mat. She got me up and performed the Cross Rhodes on me. She guided me to the ropes with me on her shoulders, but I head-butted her, and instead performed the Avalanche Frankensteiner on her, and when she was on the ground, I did the Ankle Lock on her. She then kicked my on the shin, which caused me to fall to the mat. She then put me into the Figure Four Leglock. I had to tap out...

Her song blasted, and I left the ring with Chris.

Next up was Naomi versus Angelina.

**Trinity/Naomi's POV**

I got out on the ramp when my theme hit, and made my way to the ring, with Natalya accompanying me.

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Angelina was at the ring now, and the bell rung. She mocked me my dance! While she was doing that, though, I dropkicked her twice, and then she led me towards the ropes and I got onto the apron. She was coming towards me, and I kicked her from outside the ring. She ran towards me, and I gave her the Rear View. She slipped out of the ring after that, and Natalya got her back into the ring for me. She was on the mat, so I began stomping her on the mat, pinned her, and won.

It felt amazing to have that win, despite the fact that it was a really short match.