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"So before we start anything else, we have a new diva joining us." Vince said with blank face. I never really see him truly excited about something. "Her name is Erin. Erin would you like to come up here and tell the others about you and your character." A girl with long black and red skinny dreads walked up to the podium. When she turned to face us I saw she had her eyebrow pierced and a small bullring. She was wearing all black and looked very mad. She stared us all down and started to talk.

"My name is Erin Järvinen. My character name is Death and my sidekick's name is Cannibal. He doesn't want anyone to know who he actually is so he'll be wearing a mask at all times and won't speak. So if anyone tries to pull his mask, be prepared for hell from him and I. I will actually hit you and won't feel bad about it. I was trained by Raven and he wants me to keep The Raven Effect alive and that will be my finisher." She had a Finnish accent and scowled at us.

"She's super scary! I hope I never have to wrestle her!" My girlfriend Tiffany said leaning over and clutching my wrist.

"I don't know. She seems like good competition for you Tiff." I said looking down at her.

"Oh Drew! I just hope she doesn't really hurt me!" Tiffany shudder at the thought.

I looked back up at Erin, she was eyeing the crowd of divas and superstars.

"Well thank you Erin. We'll have our writers come up with some story line for you and, um, Cannibal soon." Vince said nervously. She nodded and walked away from the stand and straight out the door.

Tiffany raised her hand. I raised my eyebrow at her. 'What are we in school?' I thought.

"Um, yes Tiffany." Vince asked. "I do NOT want to wrestle her!" There was some laughter in the corner and we all turned our heads to the corner of the room where the writers sat. 'Uh oh.'

One of the writers stood up and looked at Vince with a mischievous grin. "Vince, we have come to a decision that Tiffany will be facing Erin tomorrow night on Smackdown for the Woman's Championship." He sat back down without a second glance.

"Ow! Fuck!" I shouted loudly and pulled my wrist quickly away from Tiffany. She nearly broke skin digging her nails into my wrist. I looked around at all the eyes on me. I scowled at them and they turned away. Tiffany looked terrified and I was very much not looking forward to going back to the hotel tonight.

"OhmygodIcan'tbelievetheywoulddothattome!" Tiffany spoke so fast I could hardly keep up with her.

"Baby, please. Slow down and speak clearly!" I told her trying to keep my cool. She pulled her pink and white checkered bikini on and I grabbed my towel. I went over to her and kissed her forehead. "Don't worry so much Tiff. You'll be fine. I really doubt that they will let some newbie diva get your title her first try. No matter how scary she is." I hugged her reassuringly. We walked down to the hotel swimming pool and guess who was there. We stepped through the door and saw Erin running and doing a flip and landing into the pool. "I don't wanna be here anymore Drew." Tiffany said pulling on my wrist to leave. "Oh calm down babe. She won't hurt you outside the ring." I smiled at her and soon we were covered in water. I blinked a few times before realizing someone splashed us and laughing evilly. Tiffany squeezed my wrist harder, but not from fear but of anger. She was staring at the pool with hate filled eyes. I followed her gaze and saw her staring at none other than Erin.

Erin leaned over the side of the pool and smirked at Tiffany and I. "I heard I'm gettin a chance for your title tomorrow night." She said with smugness and a thick Finnish accent. "Well you'll never get it! I'm better than you! And everyone knows it." That seemed to piss Erin off because before I knew it, she had jumped out of the pool and stared Tiffany down. Erin had a very nice body. Wearing an all black bikini with metal chains on it, she had her dreads pulled back and her dark almost black eyes burning holes into Tiffany's soul. She was very attractive and Tiffany compared to Erin, looked like a high school teenage girl trying to hard. I mean, who wears glitter and makeup to a swimming pool? What I am I saying! I love Tiffany! Don't I?

I stared at Erin and her goddess body. Am I attracted to this scary female? I thought I liked preppy girls? Tiffany? Erin? I know Tiffany though, maybe I'm just thinking crazy. Yeah that's it.

"Remember Tiffany, tomorrow night. I will make sure that The Raven Effect not only guarantees me the title, but to put your bitchy ass on the bench for awhile. Then I will become top diva and give the divas some damn respect." Erin spat and got back in the water.

"OhmygodDrewwhydidn'tyoustickupforme?Ithoughtyoulovedme?" Tiffany practically screamed.

Erin? Tiffany? Erin? Tiffany? Erin? Tiffany stared at me and stormed off back up to the hotel room. I sighed and went to the hot tub. 'Not looking forward tonight.' I thought to myself and sighed.

"Hello Mr. Galloway." A Finnish accent greeted me before lowering herself into the hot tub. "Hello Erin." I said looking at her. She smirked at me and raised her eyebrow. "So you really are Scottish. I don't want WWE a lot. Funny huh?"

"Yeah actually. Why are you a diva if you don't watch WWE?" I asked raising my eyebrow at her. "Well, divas have no respect from Vince, the writers, the male fighters, the fans and no respect from and for themselves." She scowled. "I'm here to give the divas something to fight about. Give them some competition and now and help them get their respect back." She shrugged it off like what she was saying was nothing. "That's amazing! I am seriously sick of the divas being dumb bimbos." As soon as the words left my mouth, I knew I would regret them. Erin smirked and I heard a gasp. I turned my head towards the door and saw Tiffany. Not only am I in a hot tub with her new arch rival, but I basically called her dumb bimbo. I got out of the tub and ran after my crying girlfriend.

"Tiffany wait! Come back! You don't understand!" She ran to the elevator and quickly closed the doors before I could catch it. "Damn it!" I muttered. Still not looking forward tonight back at the room, if she'll let me in that is.

Erin? Tiffany? Erin? Tiffany? Erin? What do I do?