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05/14/2021 12:15 PM
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dancing with the devil part 2 | collab
BEFORE READING: find part one here, right now featuring the lovely and beautiful kambria chambers.
this right here is currently part two of an on-going series
if you don't have kam added, add her because this series is about to be a
f u c k i n g wild ride so buckle up, kids.
Since Sonya had been pulling double duty on both Smackdown and Raw, the time she got to spend with her girlfriend had been less and less. Well, only a day, but to them, that was considered an eternity. They even cried in bed together one night about their Monday routine being messed up and not being able to have breakfast on the patio and take their afternoon swim in the pool. But work was work and Sonya was determined to make improvements on both brands. If Adam Pearce could run his authority around on both Raw and Smackdown, why couldn't she? She was entitled to make the same decisions as he was. They were both working as partners, except Adam didn't know that Sonya had turned dirty. He didn't know that she started forming alliances with people that would be beneficial to her in the long run. ie. Roman Reigns and Charlotte Flair. She was supposed to be an unbias official, but she wasn't at all. She was a heel when she was fighting and she'd die being the villain.
It is what it is, ya know? Some habits are hard to kill.
She happened to be on Raw tonight, discussing with head officials about matches that were going to happen later on tonight. Her phone vibrated in the pocket of her suit pants and even though she wasn't supposed to take any type of calls when she was at work unless they were from Adam, or Vince himself, she pulled it out of her pocket anyway and peeked at her lock-screen. It was from Kam. But she'd written too much for her to see what the text completely said so she stepped out of the crowded hallway where all the officials were talking about which superstar to throw into an open challenge for Sheamus's United States Championship. So, she discreetly snuck away and went into her office where she was able to open up the text message and read the entirety of it. She didn't know what to think about it. It was hard to decipher if it was just an 'i miss you text' or if it was something more. Why did she need her to come home? She didn't sound like her normal self.  
With Charlotte now leaving her office, Daria pulled her phone out of her pocket again and she re-read Kambria's text message. The more she had time to read the words, the more it sounded like a distress message than anything else. With Kambria's past, Daria knew not to mess around when it came to things like this. But, after she beat the s h i t out of Kambria's ex-drug dealer at the Liquid Kitty Party, they'd made a promise that if Kambria ever felt unsafe at home when she was by herself and Daria was at work, that she'd come home no matter what. And Daria never broke promises when it came to her girlfriend. She managed to gather her belongings and lock up her office door before she headed out of the arena, not looking behind her in case she brought attention to herself. That was something she didn't want. She didn't need stopped right now. She was on a mission. Her phone was in her hand and typing out a quick text as she walked to her parked car in the lot. iMessage to Kam: is everything okay? i just left the arena and i'm going to stop by my place to get out of this suit and then i'm going to head over to your place. i was going to call you but i got caught up in something. i hope everything is okay or else you would have called me or texted me a hundred times by now. unless you're trying not to be a crazy stalker. ;) see you in a bit, cutie. i love you. ♥
It didn't take her more than 20 minutes to get into her car and beat all the traffic to her house. She parked her car outside of the garage and locked it up before she entered her house through the front door. She didn't have a jumping dog all over her since she was staying with Kambria for the night, so she was able to make it upstairs to her bedroom quicker than she normally would. First things first. She needed to get out of the suit. She took off her jacket, unbuttoned her long sleeve button-down, and tossed them onto the bed. She unbuckled her pants and unzipped them, stepping out of them to reveal herself in a pair of black boxer briefs and a black matching sports bra. She heard a noise. A creaking noise but she just decided that it was the house settling or something.
She went into her closet and pulled out a plain white t-shirt and stuck her arms and head through it and then grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans that she hopped into and buttoned up. She sat on the ground and slipped on a pair of white Doc Marten's, the one's that Kam had gotten her this past Christmas, and laced them up. She tossed her head upside down and flung it back up, twisting a ponytail around her black hair until it was in a sturdy messy bun at the top of her head. She had just exited her closet when she stopped dead in her tracks. 
"What the f u c k do you want? And why are you tracking mud on my white carpet, a s s h o l e?" ( sarcastically )
"You know why I'm here and you know who sent me." ( seriously )
"Oh.. I think I remember.. was it your boss that I kicked in nuts so hard he was coughing them up through his throat when I was done with him?" ( probably shouldn't have said that )
"Listen, I was going to say we could do this the easy way or the hard way but you just made up my mind, you f u c k i n g little b i t c h." ( really no emotion in his voice, unphased by anything that was happening )
"I think I made up my mind, too, I pick the easy way. If you're anything like your boss, your balls are soft and weak." ( probably should learn to keep her mouth shut when it comes to things like this )
She ran forwards and blocked her face and went to throw her leg up in the air to hit him in the groin, but, as previously mentioned, she had no chance in hell of even getting near him. Her defensive techniques that she'd learned weren't working since she couldn't reach his throat and he wasn't letting her near his d i c k. In her head, she was trying to think of what other survival skills she could use right now but she was coming up with nothing. Turns out, she didn't need to come up with anything.
It was the smell that caught her attention.
The piece of fabric over her nose.
She was struggling for air.
She couldn't breathe.
Her vision was starting to get blurry.
Her heart and her lungs were on fire.
The last thing she remembered was opening up her eyes to blurry vision, being tossed into something hard, and the sound of thunk closing down on her. Before she passed out again, she knew she'd just been locked up in the trunk of his car and he was going to take her god knows where. All this because she beat the s h i t out of Kambria's ex-drug dealer because he tried to slip her some pills at a party, and also because he found a way to get them to her through someone else and Daria found them and intercepted them.
She had a burning desire of love for Kambria and Daria wasn't going down without a fight.
Well.. she was down right now, but when she woke back up, she would raise hell herself.
And she knew Kambria would do the same thing for her.
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04/19/2021 05:09 PM
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the queen comes to take her throne | mmm*
 She sent out a warning last week that she wanted the hunter to bring her back Snow White's heart. She didn't think the hunter would fail her, but he did. Now, the Queen had to go and do it for herself. She'd put the Raw women's division on notice and now she was coming to collect her debt.
Everyone always shivered when Charlotte came back around. Her mere presence backstage caused a stir among many. They were scared of her. They were scared of her power. Of what she could do and what she was capable of taking from them.
It could have been the determined look that she had on her face. Or the one that said 'look at me and i'll kill everything you've ever loved with a smile on my face after' that deterred people from speaking to her. And rightfully so. Charlotte didn't want to speak to anyone. She was unforgiving to anyone who didn't allow her on the Wrestlemania card. She was a genuine superstar and what she did in the ring is sacred to her family. Wrestlemania was sacred to who she was as a person. She was Ms. Wrestlemania. And to leave her out of it because of things that were out of her control? Because her Dad decided to show up on Legends Night and make an ass out of himself?
Never mind her Dad... Asuka was a key player that made her Wrestlemania night non-existent. Charlotte had stood in the middle of the ring and challenged her one-on-one for her Raw women's championship and she didn't hear anything back from her. Nothing.. Was she scared? Probably. Who wouldn't be afraid to face the Queen at Wrestlemania on her own turf? She would have handed her another loss just like she did a few years back when she put a stop to her undefeated streak.
"Karma is a bitch, and I'm that bitch." She said to herself as she walked through the hallways in a shimmery sequined gray dress with heels high enough to stab a man right through the eyes.
Of course, she wasn't wearing her wrestling attire because she wanted to make a statement. She was going to catch these women off guard. No one knew she was in the building aside from a few people who weren't paying attention to Asuka vs Rhea in the ring.
She'd dedicated years of her life to this business... tears, blood, and sweat and what has anyone given her in return? None of the women backstage appreciate and acknowledged what she'd done for this company in the last seven years. And she would be damned if the two girls in the ring right now were fighting for what was hers.
She didn't have to wait long. The span of five minutes went by that she let Asuka and Rhea have their time in the spotlight, and that was quite generous considering that everyone was on Charlotte's time now. Her attack was quick and came out of nowhere.
First, she attacked Asuka, the woman who didn't respond to her challenge and ultimately kept her out of the Wrestlemania picture. She deserved to get thrown hard into the unforgiving barrier and all the punches that Charlotte gave her to the face.
Then, she turned around and went after Rhea. Snow White herself. And big booted her right in the damn face with her bare foot.
"I don't steal opportunities. I am the opportunity," she shouted to both of them who were rolling around in agony.
Her vision was all red, that's all she could see. These two women were her prey and she was going to kill them in the best way she knew how. Asuka.. getting up so bravely and stupidly. Charlotte picked her up and tossed her backward onto the concrete floor.
"I'm not apologizing for being this damn good," she said, out loud, but mainly to herself as she wiped the corner of her lip to see if there was any blood.
"Bow down to your thirteen-time champion." she snarled out as her eyes fixated on Rhea and she used her leg to kick her straight in the chest, right where her heart was, her back slamming against the hard LED part of the ring.
She adjusted her dress, fixed her long blonde hair so that its messiness was out of her face and she smiled, her arms stretched out as she surveyed the carnage of what she just did with her own bare hands and her feet.
"I'M BAACKKKKK," she said with a sarcastic laugh.
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She knew what she did out there would grant her what she wanted next Monday night. She wanted Asuka in the ring. One-on-one. By herself. She wanted to rip her apart and embarrass her for making her lose a Wrestlemania streak that she didn't even know she had going. And if Rhea Ripley wanted to interrupt that match and make an opportunity off of her? Well... it looks like Charlotte would be feasting on a two-for-one special then.
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