Disclaimer: I only own Samantha/Angel and Dahlia



Here she comes again

Like good medicine

Every step she takes

My blood is flowing

Her legs go on and on for days

"The following is a divas tag team match scheduled for one fall." "Approaching the ring first, from Chicago, Illinois Maria!"

No, you'll never be alone

When darkness comes

I'll light the night with stars

Here my whispers in the dark

"And her tag team partner, from Cameron, North Carolina, Angel!"

The match announcements were made as the duo watched their opponents Natalya and Dahlia approaching the ring. Things started out with the overly confident Dahlia and Maria beginning the match. Dahlia seemed to dominate the much smaller diva throughout most of the match. Dahlia made quick tags to her partner as she saw fit, hoping to get the much stronger Angel in to the ring.

When Maria finally made a tag to her anxious partner, the pace began to quicken almost instantly. Much like her husband, Angel's in ring performance relied on her ability to control the pace. Her attack was mostly aerial as she gained the upper hand over the ground and pound diva.

After a good 38 minutes of action, Angel was ready for her finisher. She had Dahlia scouted, much like Edge would for a spear, but in the middle of the spear, she spun around and nailed Dahlia with a heel to the jaw. Angel's finisher, called the "Angeldust" put Dahlia down for the three count allowing Angel to score a victory over her bitter rival.

As she walked away from the ring with a smile on her face she was met by the ever so smug smirk of none other than MVP.

"You know," he chuckled, "maybe your husband would have been a better man if his mother hadn't gone and died on him."

Before she could say anything Dahlia came from behind her with a remark of her own. "Yeah, and maybe you'd be a better woman if your father hadn't walked out on you." she spat.

"For your information, my father did not walk out on me, my mother and I walked out on him; and second of all, don't you dare bring Jeff's mother into this what happened to her is none of your business." Samantha spat back. She ran back to her locker room with tears in her eyes.

She burst through the door with tears streaming down her cheeks as she collapsed on to the bench at the door of the room.

"Sammy, what's wrong?" he asked, rushing over to comfort his weeping wife. He took her into his arms rocking her gently as he rubbed her back.

She looked up at him wiping the tears from her eyes. "He brought up my father, my biological father." she sniffled. "He brought up your mom too."

"What did that son of a bitch say about her?" Jeff spat. He stood up immediately. He was ready to go after MVP right then and there.

"He said that maybe you'd be a better man if she hadn't died." Sam told him.

That set Jeff off. Now he had done it. He had lit the fuse and Jeff was ready to blow up. He wasn't sure how, but he was going to make MVP pay.



A/N: So was I right, is the action starting to pick up, or as JR would say Is business about to pick up. How do you think Jeff will make MVP pay for what he said? Let me know. Review.