Chapter One – Meeting the Women's Champion
Music blared through the arena at Milwaukee, Wisconsin. The newest Diva on RAW, Brittany Shaw, walked down the ramp towards the ring, microphone in hand. There was an amazing ovation as she entered the ring. She smiled and waved as she walked around, getting ready to speak. After her theme song ended, she put the microphone to her lips.
"I'd like to thank you all for being here tonight, and I just want to say that I'm glad I'm here too." Brittany smiled again and continued. "Being able to wrestle and perform for you guys is going to be such an amazing thing, and the opportunity to come out here and show off what I've been training so hard to do is even better. The Women's Division isn't going to be the same now that I've come."
Brittany walked to the opposite side of the ring and as she was about to speak again she was quickly interrupted by the WWE Women's Champion, Lita. Her music began to play, and Brittany turned to face the ramp, in which Lita did not appear. Seconds passed and she continued to wait, until she felt a hand pull her head back hard. The next second Brittany was down on the mat, getting attacked as the persons fists came down hitting her punch after punch. Managing to grab the person on the shoulders, Brittany pushed her off and saw the fiery red-head, Lita standing in front of her.
Lita left little time in to which Brittany could lift herself up. A foot came flying into Brittany's stomach, making her roll across the ring. Lita sneered as the newcomer clutched her stomach in pain. The Women's Champion strode forward and grabbed Brittany's blonde hair, dragging her to her feet. Lita had the microphone in the ring whilst keeping a firm grip on Brittany's hair.
"Is this what you want?" Lita asked, ignoring the growing boo's. "Is this what you want to watch? Me wrestling Diva's that have no training or experience!?" She shrieked, pulling back Brittany's head. "This isn't competition! This isn't a challenge! This is nothing! This bitch here is nothing!" Lita threw down the microphone then wrapped an arm around Brittany's head and swung one leg backwards and fell back, delivering her DDT finisher. "I am the most dominant women in this business!" She screamed down the microphone. She then collected her Women's Championship Belt and held it high above her head, as the crowd continued to boo. She tapped it and then placed it safely on her shoulder. She exited the ring and walked back up the ramp. Referees were already in the ring, helping Brittany up. They held her up as they made their own way backstage.
Backstage, Brittany was walking down to her locker room, when she walked into Randy Orton. He glared at her and sneered.
"You're the one who got attacked by Lita weren't you." He said. "Yeah, she was boasting about it to me and Edge a few minutes ago." He laughed. "Maybe it was a little unfair that she ambushed you but she did have a good point. She is the more dominant women, so you better get used to that."
Randy pushed one of the two tag team belts higher onto his shoulder.
"Maybe it's best to go onto easier targets first. You know, like Candice Michelle…Or maybe even Maria. I'm sure you will be able to pin her." He sneered and pushed past her and left Brittany rubbing her neck after the painful DDT she received earlier.
"Ah. Brittany, just the women I was looking for." A male's voice called out. Brittany turned round and saw Jonathan Coachmen standing in front of her, a wide smile pulled across his face.
"Yeah…I saw what Lita did to you earlier and well, I thought you'd might want a little revenge. You and Lita are going to be in a Single's match next week, maybe you could get a little dignity back after being ambushed, you know." He smirked and then strutted off.
Brittany glared at him and then walked away to the women's locker room. When she entered she saw a couple of the RAW diva's.
"I saw what Lita did to you earlier," Mickie started, walking towards her. "It was pretty harsh of her...Well I just wanted to say good luck in your match with her next week." She shook her hand before leaving with Torrie Wilson, leaving her alone. Brittany sighed deeply. Next week was going to be a hard fight...But hopefully, with a bit of luck...She may just be able to gain a victory.