Silent Survivor

Open Up Your Eyes

A black 2008 Ford F-150 pickup truck pulled in backstage. It was a fair thing to assume that the truck was the same one used by a certain champion yesterday at Hell in A Cell. The windows though were heavily tinted, so trying to see whose face it was proved to be difficult. Anyway, the driver parked then shut off the engine to the truck.

The driver's door opened as everyone held their breath to see who would jump out of the vehicle.

The driver in question took something out from the truck then revealed herself to be none other than the WWE Women's Champion, Imigie, at least her face was easy to recognize. She was dressed in similar attire like yesterday, only her pants and shirt were different. She wore black jean pants and her shirt was black but had different text on it, saying I Am My Own Fight, I Am My Own Faith. The first part of the text was in red, the comma was in orange, and the second part of the text was blue. The whole text looked to be in a bleeding cowboys font.

However, the most noticeable change to her was her hair. It was still wavy, but there was no sight of the raven-like color. It was instead, replaced with a red orange color. It would be a safe assumption to consider her a now remastered redhead.

The now redheaded superstar shut the door to the truck she had driven, locked it, then turned to head forward. The expression on her face showed that she was not here for nonsense nor excuses.

She held the women's title as close to her as possible and didn't speak. Her posture was straightened but relaxed. It was like watching a crazy metamorphosis ignite in this woman.

After walking about a mile down backstage, she turned to her left to head for the guerrilla. She knew she had to explain herself as to why she had done these actions to the man who used to be her mixed tag team partner, the man who she betrayed.

Much to her relief, no one had even attempted to stop her to try to talk to her, mostly because they saw her expression and were afraid to set her off. She wouldn't be set off by anyone trying to talk to her, but if she was stopped by anyone else, she would keep her words brief.

She knew it was just minutes before Raw but still, she wanted to be ready. She was anxious to explain herself, even though after her attack yesterday, she had been awfully quiet.

"Wait, Imigie, I thought I was the only redhead."

The woman in question turned behind her to see that it was the Total Divas cast member, Eva Marie. The two women were standing merely a foot apart from each other.

Even though Eva had made the mention that she thought she was the only redhead, Imigie quietly coughed to prevent herself from laughing at the older woman. Even though they were both now classified redheads, it wasn't hard to tell the difference. Eva's hair was as red as a red dry erase marker. Imigie's hair had some hints of orange, not the deep red like Eva's. However, the other woman wasn't going to leave from this guerrilla without at least a bit of an explanation.

"You got that Rhianna red going on," she replied in a calm tone that even surprised her. "Besides, there's a reason for this, but I'll explain that in the ring."

The older woman nodded then left the younger woman alone. If anyone saw the interaction, they were quietly sniggering that now, if there was a battle of the redheads, they knew who would take the win.

The music in the arena blared on, signaling that it was time for Raw. The crowd loudly cheered and were ready for what would be the first thing to happen.

The music in the arena stopped after a few more seconds, but the cheering crowd didn't stop until after another few seconds. There was still quiet muttering from the crowd, wondering who would come out, what would happen. However, they were in for an unexpected treat.