Author's Note: Intro! Hi there! To anyone who has decided to click on this and read my story (it's my first ever) I would like to thank you in advance. The fact that you even acknowledged this just makes me extremely happy. This story will basically entail all the things I feel strongly about in the WWE, mainly the things that bother me about the Diva's division, and through my OCs and other characters, I try my best to fix it and invest the audience in a good storyline or at least one I thought was good enough to write down and post. Please also keep in mind that even though it may seem like I favor some Divas over others, that's only because the story centers around certain ones. I respect every single diva in the WWE. Yes, even the ones with less developed skills. Also, for the sake of the story, it is important to note that the current Diva's champion for the plot will be AJ Lee. I'm planning on this story being about 50 chapters following the two OCs on their journey from the start. Who knows? Maybe there'll be more chapters. I guess we'll see. It's a long story and starts off a bit slow so please be patient because when it picks up, you're in for a ride. This story will be in semi-kayfabe where all the wrestling is real but there is still outside stuff that goes on. I don't know, it's weird. You'll see. I would also like to note that i will upload this to Wattpad if anyone would like to read it there instead. There's some strong language sometimes which is why I decided to put in the Teen genre as a warning. So, thank you again and without further ado, I bring you "Takeover." I hope you like it.

Pop! Pop! Pop!

The gunshot like sounds of popcorn in the microwave can be heard from the kitchen. The aroma of the freshly made snack wafted throughout the room and made Cassidy Wolfe's stomach growl embarrassingly loud. She licked her lips and impatiently tapped her foot, shifting nervously in her seat on her bed. Monday Night Raw was about to come back on and she knew her friend didn't want to miss it. Cassidy was about to get up from her seat to see what was taking so long for her best friend to come back with the food. She braced herself to lift herself up in her seat, but was suddenly taken aback when the piercing sound of a shrieking bird escaped the television and rang in her ears. A wide grin erupted on Cassidy's face as she hopped excitedly in her seat as she saw who was coming out next.

"Cammi! Hurry up with the popcorn! Paige and Emma are coming out!," Cassidy yelled loudly enough for her friend to hear, still hopping in her seat.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" Cammi yelled back. "The popcorn's almost done, I'll be right there."

Cassidy turned back to the screen with the smile still plastered on her face. The two friends loved almost everything about wrestling, but the divas were always Cammi and Cassidy's favorite parts of the show. These girls were so strong and committed, Cassidy really admired that about them. These girls, in fact, most of the female wrestlers, were their heroes.

Cassidy refocused on the screen in front of her and watched as Paige and Emma climbed up into the ring to face their opponents, the Bellas. Cassidy scowled at the television screen, now showing the twin sisters in their own corner. It's not that she didn't like them, in fact she respected their indubitable determination and strength, she just felt that recently they've been acting basically like bullies who didn't focus on what really mattered, skill. It's about time someone shut them up in the ring and Cassidy smiled proudly at the fact that it was gonna be Paige and Emma, two very deserving wrestlers, not to mention two of her favorites, to do it.

The bell rang and Cassidy watched in horror as Brie Bella quickly used cheap shots to knock Paige off of the apron and connect a Bella Buster to a distracted Emma, ending the match in a mere twenty seconds. Cassidy felt the breath escape from her in a short exasperated sigh. She pressed her palm onto her cheek and couldn't tear her still wide eyes from the TV. It was at that moment that Cammi finally walked in, bowl in hand, to find the screen now showing an upcoming match for later that night.

"What the hell happened?" The small framed brunette questioned her visibly shocked best friend.

"The match literally lasted less than it took you to make a god damned bowl of popcorn!" she covered her face in exasperation.

"Are you freaking serious?" Cammi questioned with a groan. After receiving no answer, she shook her head and added, "A three hour show and the only time we get to see the women is less than a minute," a now visibly upset Cammi rolled her eyes, slammed the bowl down on the bed and sat down next to Cassidy.

"You know what? Screw this," Cassidy got the remote and turned the television off. "I'm fucking done with this shit. They have wonderful, beautiful talent and they're wasting it, pulling this crap? Ugh!" Cassidy ranted, getting out of her seat and storming off to the bathroom to try and cool down. Cammi couldn't do much except stare at her friend. Usually she had just the right words to calm anyone down but at this moment she didn't know what to say or what to do. Everything that just came out of her mouth was absolutely true and Cammi knew it. She stared sadly at the darkened screen and scooted the bowl of popcorn on the bed away from her. She was way too upset to eat. Cammi heard the faucet coming from the bathroom adjacent to Cassidy's room. Cassidy washed her face every time she needed to clear her head, it was a habit of hers lately.

Cammi shifted nervously in her seat. She twiddled her fingers. She played with her hair. She tapped her toes. Anything to stop her wandering eyes from stopping on the remote. Eventually, Cammi gave in, and with a sigh, she reached for the remote control and pressed the on button again. A match was on and Cammi felt guilty for not being able to resist watching something from a company who treated their women like an afterthought. She sighed again and paid attention to what was in front of her.

"Its hard just letting it go like that isn't it?" Cammi jumped in her seat as she was startled by the barely audible mumble that Cammi muttered minutes later. Turning her head to face her now, Cammi nodded her head and answered, " You know just as well as I do how much WWE means to the both of us." Cassidy's pale face scrunched in thought and she responded with a simple "Yeah" before silently sitting back down onto the bed next to her. They watched in silence for the last hour of Raw, occasionally reaching for popcorn. When the credits rolled and all was said and done for the episode, Cammi turned it off and they just sat there on Cassidy's bed.

"Are you still angry?" she asked her roommate, her tone cautious just in case Cassidy blew up on her again. Cassidy ran her fingers through her blonde hair before responding, "Of course I am. They can't just treat them like that. They're just as deserving of the spotlight as anyone else" Cammi nodded in agreement. "What sucks is that even though we saw all this with our very eyes, we still can't stop watching it," she stated sadly. There was a long pause before Cassidy threw her head back onto her bed and said "Wrestling means way too much to us to just give up like that. It's become our whole lives, no matter what goes down during an episode," she proclaimed and Cammi couldn't agree more. But then... she started laughing.

Cassidy looked at her roommate questioningly. "I'd like to see them try to give you that same treatment," Cammi chuckled, "You'd probably rip their heads off," she kept snickering. Cassidy rolled her eyes but managed to crack a smile at the thought. "That'd be great though. Could you imagine us as WWE Divas? We wouldn't take shit from anyone."

"Yeah! No 20 second matches."

"No focus on looks or hair or some bull crap."

"Action packed matches."

"The fans would love us."

"Well, maybe me."

"Shut up," Cassidy laughed and pushed her buddy off the bed with her foot. Cammi landed with an audible Oomph!

"Oh no! I'm down! Go for the count, Cassidy! Make yourself famous!" Cammi exclaimed dramatically, flailing her arms over her head as she fell back on the floor. Cassidy smirked, pouncing on Cammi from the top of her bed and hooked her legs shouting:

"1...2...3! And the crowd goes wild! Ahhhhhhhh!"

Cassidy smiled, raising her arms up in victory and bouncing up and down. Cammi laughed out loud, clutching her stomach.

"Okay that hurt, but what the hell was that?" She continued chuckling until Cassidy was right along with her on the ground.

"I don't know, I'm not a pro," she stuck out her tongue and kept laughing. "And I'm sorry I'm not an incredible gymnast like you," she teased.

"Pshhht I'm an out of practice gymnast," Cammi stuck out her tongue as well and the two girls erupted into laughter once again.

The two laughed and laughed until their bellies hurt and they were all tired out, each going to their own separate bedrooms for the night. The thing was, neither of them could sleep that night. Cassidy twisted and turned in her bed, coming in and out of pleasant dreams of becoming a champion in that male-dominated sport. A sport that gave women no credit, but she dreamed of all the glory that she could ever hope for. Tears threatened to spill out of her eyes when she was once again conscious as she realized that that dream may never come true. Cammi, on the other hand, didn't manage to sleep one bit. Choosing instead to repeat the conversation she shared earlier on with her best friend:

"Could you imagine us as WWE Divas?"

Cammi bolted upright in her bed and headed for her door.