"I think we need a woman, someone to be a distraction.." Seth Rollins spoke aloud, to the rest of the shield. They looked at him as if he was crazy - although they understood - they were going through a losing streak. "No, no, Listen to me. I heard about a Diva that's on NXT – she's got wrestling in her blood."

"Oh yeah? And who's that? Charlotte?" Dean scoffed and rolled his eyes, as he turned back to scrolling through his Facebook feed. He wasn't Charlotte's biggest fan – and he made sure that wasn't a secret.

"Oh, nah, not her." Seth chuckled as he leant against the wall opposite of Dean & Roman. "I'm thinking more… Scarlett, you know, the grand-daughter of Mae Young."

"I don't think I've seen her wrestle," Roman spoke up as he pushed his hair back. "Is she on tonight?"

"She's wrestling a dark match against, low-and-behold, Charlotte." Seth looked at Dean, who scrunched his face up. "Oh, I love your facial expressions."

"What time?" Roman asked, looking at the clock. "I think they start dark matches soon."

They all got up, and walked to the side of the entrance ramp, watching. Dark matches weren't televised – they were for the live audience.

After Charlotte walked out, a remix of the song 'bubble butt' began to ring through the speakers. It was a club/party mix, to which the crowd obviously liked the sound of. Next thing they knew, a black haired beauty walked out. She was wearing a pink zip-up crop top which resembled a scuba outfit, and wet-look leggings. She wore pirate like black flat boots.

In agreement with the song, she did indeed have a bubble butt- which she proved by jiggling it around through her entrance.

The Shield watched her match, which was mostly dominated by her. There was an occasional upset take-over, but that was usually short-lived.

Minutes later, she ended up going to the top rope, and performing a cannon-ball like move, which obviously did the job, as she scored the pinfall. She had her arm raised in victory, and to which Seth turned to the boys, who seemed semi-impressed. As Scarlett walked up the ramp to her music, she saw three figures in black, and she knew immediately who they were. Seth nodded his head approvingly, as she walked back. Charlotte followed soon enough, with Dean acting like a diva, and turning on his heels and walked off.

Roman and Seth shared a chuckle, as they went on the search for Brian – the talent creative.

"Listen, I know you probably don't think we need a woman-" Seth began.

"I do think you need a woman." Brian stated, as he held his clipboard.

"But after seeing Scarlett's work lately, and even today, she would be an amazing ass-set – excuse my pun," Seth chuckled – he was full of laughs today, although no-one else thought so. "To the shield. Not only for her looks, but her wrestling skills as well."

"I agree." Brian spoke, as he doodled something on his clipboard. "I'll have a talk to Jane, and then we'll get back to you. Probably talk to Scarlett about it too, just so she isn't surprised."

They all nodded, and went in search for the bootylicious diva.

"Scarlett?" Seth asked, as he stood behind the diva. She turned around. She was in a grey high-low dress.

"Can I help you?" She looked at Seth like he was just someone on the street. "Well?" She rolled her eyes.

"We, The Sheild, have proposed to the writers that you be a part of our group." Seth said softly.

"Aw, you're shy. Cute." She patted him on the shoulder as she turned and walked past them – her dress and hair flowing as she walked down the hallway.

"What the fuck happened man?" Roman asked, as he watched her walk away.

"Yeah, it's almost as if you lost your balls." Dean laughed, and high-fived with Roman before walking away.

"Maybe I did." Seth mumbled to himself as he looked at the floor.