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Irl!

(Saturday, July 30th, 2022)

SummerSlam!

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I bounce up and down on my toes, doing arm windmills to stretch as Liv and Rhonda enter the ring. There's a bunch of security guards blocking around me at the entrance I'm standing in, making sure no one see's. There's an iPad set up for me to watch the match so I can leave at the right time.

Neither Liv nor Rhonda know I'm coming out to interrupt their match, which doesn't happen often, but was a decision I very much wanted and advocated for, and was happy Hunter agreed. He wanted this to be next level. Oh it will be.

The bell rings as Liv and Rhonda meet in the middle before Rhonda quickly flings Liv over her shoulder. I snort. I can't wait to get my hands on both of them.

I personally believe Liv is too immature and unprofessional around here, and Rhonda's entitled ass entered WWE with a chip on her shoulder as if this company owed her something.

Tonight I will put both in their place.

Tonight everything I've worked so hard for, dreamed of ever since I was a kid... will shine through and pay off.

Rhonda pretty much dominates the opening of match, to no surprise, until Liv catches her harshly in the jaw and turns things around... for about 30 seconds. Rhonda's movements have always been quick, never staying down for long.

The match picks up, both throwing awkward countermoves at each other every second. They seem a little choppy together in the ring, but that won't matter once I enter, will it?

After several more attempts by Rhonda to tap Liv out, Liv crawls over to the corner and the ref moves to check on her.

This is it.

I zip my jacket up all the way, slipping up the hood, and check the strings to make sure they're tight. Let's fucking go.

Adrenaline courses through my entire body, giving me chills I've never felt before. My chest weighs a shit ton, heart thumping so fast I'm in awe it still works.

I nod to the security guards. "It's time." They part like the Red Sea as I slowly inch my way towards the ring. One of the trainers makes her way up the apron to check on Liv as I begin to snake my way through the crowd.

Most don't pay any mind to me, too concerned with if the match is about to be called or not.

"Oh, shit!" Some guy behind me says as I brush past him.

"Oh my God, who is that?" I hear a fan whisper-shout.

Some of the crowd's roar picks up a bit as more people start to notice me, but not enough to cause the whole arena to notice.

I throw my leg over the barricade, drawing a bigger notice.

"Wait, Michael, who the hell is that?" Corey Graves asks his fellow commentate partner.

I smirk, practically salivating to get my hands on somebody.

As the trainer hops down from the apron and the refs back is turned talking to Rhonda, Liv wobbly makes it to her feet.

"I don't know, Corey. It appears we have someone about to ruin Liv's night." Michael Cole announces.

I swiftly jump up the apron and grab Liv's worn arm, yanking it as hard as I can into the ropes before she can realize what I'm doing.

Liv screams in pain, body going limp in corner as the ref turns around, hurrying over to check on Liv as he yells at me to leave.

Rhonda zones in on me immediately, as I step over the second rope into the ring, quickly sliding down, in one motion I swing her legs out from under her, slamming her face first into the apron.

The crowd roars in confusion and excitement as I quickly slide over to Rhonda, grabbing her by the hair and smash her face into the ring several times, screaming as I do.

Liv stumbles to rise once again, pushing past the Ref she rushes over and pulls me off of Rhonda.

"Ring the bell." The ref calls.

"Uh, I believe this match will end in a disqualification." Corey calls, shocked as to what is happening as I shove Liv off of me and Superkick the shit out of her.

"Oh my God!" Michael yells.

"Whoever this is clearly is not out here in favor of one of these ladies." Corey continues, and I try not to laugh to myself at him and Michael's confusion.

"I gotta say, Corey, that Superkick looked a lot like Sweet Chin Music, wouldn't you?" Michael asks Corey as I smirk to myself. Exactly what I've been practicing for.

"Hey, that's enough!" The ref yells, stepping in front of me. I shove past him to Rhonda as she begins to rise, grabbing her by both arms and smashing my knee into her face, shouting in her face as she goes down.

"Come on!" I yell out to the crowd and mostly receive cheers, only hearing some boo's here and there throughout the arena. I see my opportunity as Liv once again makes it back to her feet. I sprint over, wrapping my arm around her neck and rushing to the ropes as I spin around and nail her to the ground.

"Tornado DDT! Tornado DDT!" Michael Cole shouts.

"Michael, I think Liv is out." Corey tells him.

"I said that's enough! Let's go, get out of here!" The ref yells at me but I see nothing but red. I hover over Liv as I smash my forearms and fists into her face before grabbing her by the feet and drag her over to Rhonda before backing up and running full speed I meet Rhonda with a running knee as she tries to get up again.

"Corey, both women are down!"

I step on Rhonda's torso causing her to grunt, and step on Liv's face- oops, as I hurry to the top rope.

"We still haven't caught a glimpse of the face to tell us who this attacker could be, but they are not holding back tonight." Corey continues on as I breathe in, throwing myself off, I twist my body and dive, landing on both women in the splits.

"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!" The crowd begins to chant.

Oh my God. I cannot believe I just did that.

I did that!

I've been working on this move to be a new finisher of mine since the beginning of the year. I knew it had to be flawless and I had to be able to do it in my sleep before I would perform it.

What better time than now at the biggest show of the summer?

"Was that a Spiral Tap, Corey?"

"I-I think it was, Michael Cole."

"Wow, there's few to none wrestlers that have ever performed this move, and to nail it with such precision at that."

"And to land in that position, Michael, I mean- this has never been seen."

I can't waste a second, I tell myself. I slap Rhonda in the face before sliding off of them and drag her by the hair to the post as the Ref continues to yell at me, as if that'll do something...

Rhonda weakly tries to fight me off, getting me with her forearm before I forcefully take her leg and slam it against the post, causing her to yell out in pain.

"Yeah, who's the 'Baddest Woman' now, Rhonda?" I taunt with a maniacal laugh as I take the same leg and repeating the process a several more times.

"Dear God, Michael, Rhonda's not going to have a leg left!"

I step back and hop back up on the apron, kicking Rhonda's ribs as I do before stomping on her hand and wipe my feet back in her direction, leaving her in the dust.

Now that she's taking care of I move my attention back to Liv, who's beginning to stir. I go to grab her legs when she slaps me, the hood protecting my cheek. I snort out a chuckle staring down at he. She gulps and I smirk before I spin around and with all my momentum, roundhouse kick her in the temple, sending her face sideways into the ring. 

I drag her my her legs as she tries to kick away. "No, no! Ref! Ref!" She screams out for help.

I pull her up to my chest by her legs once we're on the edge of the ring and move her into position, lifting her up to my head I leap off the ring, Corey and Michael scrambling to move just in knick of time, and I crash her body into the commentary table.

The screams from the crowd are drowned out by the ringing of my ears, sweat pouring from every inch.

I heave a deep breath before pushing myself up off of Liv. Shaking my head, I move over to grab the Smackdown Championship and lean over Liv's limp body as several Ref's begin to crowd around us.

I slowly raise back up, slipping off my hood as I thrust the title into the air and everyone in audience gasps.

"Corey, is that who I think it is?"

"That's former 3-time NXT Champion, Crimson Kae!!" Corey shouts excitedly. "What's she doing here?"

"Well, I think it's clear what she's doing here tonight, Corey." Michael states.

"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!" The crowd begins chanting again as I evilly grin up at the belt before flopping it down on Liv's lifeless body.

Goosebumps spread throughout my entire body as I close my eyes for a moment and soak up the crowds words. Worth every single second.

As a Ref comes up behind me to grab my elbow, I slip out of their grasp and back away, swinging myself over the barricade once more before retreating back into the crowd, my laugh echoing out as I do.

History. Made.

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𝟶ʙᴜᴛᴛᴇʀʙɪsᴄᴜɪᴛ𝟽 sᴘᴇᴀᴋs!

IT'S FINALLY HEREEEE <3 OMFG, I am so excited to finally share this with y'all! I hyped this chapter up so much hopefully it lived up to it lmao.

This chapter has been planned since the revamp of this book idea & I'm so happy with how it turned out eekk!! And y'all finally have gotten a taste of Crimson's wrestling styleeee ;)

I swear y'all this is just a very beginning. I have so much planned for this book !!!

Hope you enjoyed, don't forget to comment your thoughts, questions, & reactions!! Until next time, mauh!

Further Note/News: I was devastated to read today that Sika Anoa'i passed away😭♥️🕊️ For those who don't know, Sika is Roman Reigns father, he is a WWE hall of famer, & was one half of the Wild Samoans Tag-Team. May he rest in peace & this chapter is now dedicated to him.