"so, 2 to 3" Angel announced

"and why are you announcing again?" Mike cocked his head to the side to prove his point. Angel shrugged.

This was probably the third time the duo trained together this week, but who's counting right? According to Vince, he though this pair would do good, especially in the new storyline, involving inter-gender matches.

Vince thought this was a perfect way to 'redeem' the Miz back to his previous Face statues as the Heel Miz was just, not as awesome.

"okay, you here can't stay in the same place for two seconds!" motioning to her now position crossing her legs onto of the turnbuckle.

"I'm a highflyer, that's how I 'wow' people" Angel shrugged as she stood up, and did a double flip landing on her feet.

"wanting to show how you're well thought in gymnastics?"
"something like that" angel shrugged now doing Arial cartwheels around him.
"seriously, did eat a bowl of Chocolate this morning?"
"aww! How did you know" she said mock crossing her arms.
"remind me to never let you near chocolate alright?"
a look of horror came over Angel's features "Nevah" she said

"oh I will" he said, slowly nodding his head for emphasis. "speaking of food, do you wanna go grab something to eat?" he motioned with his thumb backwards towards the door.

"um" Angel bit her lip "sure I don't see why not" and with that, they climbed of the apron and headed out for the hotel's restaurant of sorts.
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Before RAW started, Angel, Rose, Sam, maria, gail, and Melina where talking animatedly in the diva's locker-room after changing into their proper attire's.

Since Rose and Sam, for lack of better words, are old in the company, they are practically friends with everyone back in the locker room, along with a few writers and crew.

A knock sounded, then a faint voice said, "Angel to the creative meeting" and the person went.

Confusion came onto the brunette's face.

"its probably about the new storyline, gimmick or something like that" Rose assured her before going out the room

Opening the door that said 'creative', she was even more confused to see both, Maryse, Morrison, and Mike sitting there.

She quietly sat in the seat she was assigned to.

"so, as you all know we had these backstage segments with Maryse and Miz where she turned him down every. Single. Time, up to last week's segment with Miz and Maryse were he snapped at her, leading to her loosing the title to Angel." She pointed at the brunette. "so bottom line is, a love triangle, Miz, Maryse and Angel, Maryse would also be linked with Morrison, intergender matches" Stephanie announced with a proud smile.

Angel blinked.

"what about the run with rose and sami?" Angel asked,

"we're wrapping it up, Rose and Sam's charecters are getting a separate storyline" Stephanie answered.

'okay…' Angel swalloweds here…okay.

"Leading up to Mike and Angel Romantic storyline that might make it to 'Mania, ofcourse with obsticals and what not, but we'll get to that later" on of the creatice people spoke. Soon after Stephanie dismissed them,

"you sure you're okay with the storyline?" Mike asked with worry coloring his words,

"sure, we're friends, right?"

She saw him swallow before nodding, muttering something about having to do something.

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Angel did win the championship, on that particular Sunday, Maryse cheated her way, Morison coming from behind Angel hitting her knocking her down. but yet, she did capture the butterfly embed belt.

A huge smile broke over Angel's face as she held up the title for the first time on Raw, raising it above her head as far as she can.

Maryse was not happy. "want to see what happens now?" the loosing blond said raising her eyebrow. "this" she dropped the microphone to the ground as she went to grab handfuls of her the new champion's brown hair. Angel managed to kick out of her multiple slaps.

But, as she was hitting Maryse, another threat came along, John Morison.

"Morison is coming down." Jerry said,

"Ever since Miz sided with Angel, Morsion have been going all up against the diva"

Angel tried fighting back, kicking and hitting with all her strength but the two of them dominated the new champion.

From behind the curtain, Miz came out, rushing towards the Fallen Angel. Getting John away from stomping on angel's ankle was a first, he speared him away from angel as he kept punching him.

"Wooha! Their finally equal numbered!" Jerry said.
"Equal look at this!" he motioned to the ring where Angel final punched Maryse's gut,
"And what Does the Miz have to do with anything!" Cole Franticly said.

making her back away. Referee's now hurried to the ring while john M stood angry on ringside glaring at the Miz.

Music blasted as Stephanie McMahon appeared onto of the ramp, with a clip board and a microphone in hand.
"Well, here comes the Raw General manager" Jerry Muttered.

Stephanie pursed her lips, tapping on the clip board. "well well well." She started the GM started. "what do we have here.." she gave the wrestlers in the ring a look over. "got the perfect idea..for tonight's main event, The Miz and the Diva's champion Angel, against Maryse and Ted in an inter gender Tag team match!" before her music hit and she disappeared.

The crowd buzzed into action. Angel and Miz high-five, while Maryse looked on warily at Ted.

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"That was good guys!" Rose cheered after the show ended, now in street clothes.

"I just hope I grow out of the dumb blond, ditzy gimmick" sam whined.

"you will..someday" Rose put an assuring hand on Sam's shoulder, trying and failing to stop laughing.

Sam glared. From her spot as driver.

"oh come-on little Sami..you know they'd never develop an amazing character" Chris Jericho said from the back seat.

"They already did a while back" Rose pointed out,

Angel stiffened a laughed from her spot, sandwiched between Chris and Miz.

Sam glared at Angel threw the backseat mirror.

"not all of us get intresting matches, Angel" Sam muttered, going to the right with extra power, sandwiching everyone to the left.

"hey!" Mike complained, as Angel accidently grabbed onto him not to fly.

"oops" Angel said, removing Chris from over her.

"Rose could you plea-" Angel's sentence was cut short as Sam pressed the breaks, almost making her fly to the windshield.

"I seriously want a seat belt." Angel glared at Chris and Miz, who where holding her to her seat.

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