"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the WWE Rivals Awards! Here's your host, Stone Cold Steve Austin!"

The audience cheered as Steve walked onto the stage. There was a big chair in the center, with 3 rows of seats on each side of it. Each row had 6 seats. Above Steve's chair was a large television screen.

"Thank you, thank you. A few months ago, 36 WWE Superstars were invited to Mexico, to win a bunch of money. Of course, they all came running. One minor detail that didn't quite get mentioned, is that they would be teaming up with their worst rival. They went through hell. Some teams left with some money, some teams left with empty pockets and a foot shaped mudhole in their ass, but only 2 teams were able to win the grand prize. Before we get to them, let's introduce the contestants that didn't quite make it. Eliminated in episode 2, with a grand total of 0 dollars and 0 cents, John Cena and Randy Orton!"

Cena and Orton entered the room to cheers and applause, before sitting down.

"Eliminated in episode 6, leaving with a grand total of absolutely nothing, Enzo and Big Cass!"

Enzo and Cass entered to insane cheering and applause.

"Eliminated in episode 9, leaving with a grand total of $2,000,000, Brock Lesnar and Roman Reigns!"

Brock and Roman entered to mostly cheers, with a bit of booing for Roman. Roman was on crutches.

"Next up, the team that finished 3rd place, and left with a grand total $10,000,000, Naomi and Cameron!"

Naomi and Cameron entered to light applause.

"These guys also finished 3rd place, but they won the very first challenge and managed to leave with a grand total of $11,000,000, it's Apollo Crews and Tyler Breeze!"

Apollo and Tyler entered to a decent amount of applause.

"Finishing second place, leaving with a grand total of $51,000,000, Becky Lynch and Sasha Banks!"

Becky and Sasha entered to lots of loud cheering and applause with a few boos mixed in.

"Also finishing in second place, leaving with a grand total of $52,000,000, Sami Zayn and Kevin Owens!"

Kevin and Sami entered to a mixed reaction.

"Now, with a grand total of $101,000,000, ladies and gentlemen, please welcome your Rivals 2 female champions, Natalya Neidhart and Charlotte Flair!"

Natalya and Charlotte entered to a mix of boos and woos from the crowd.

"And with a grand total of $100,000,000, your male Rivals 2 champions, Seth Rollins and Dean Ambrose!"

The crowd erupted in applause as Seth and Dean entered.

"As you can hear, Seth and Dean seem to be a really popular team. Let's take a look back at what made them so entertaining."

The lights dimmed, as Seth and Dean's video package began playing on the large screen.


"So obviously, there's only two guys left. Dean Ambrose, Seth Rollins, you two are partners!"

Confessional

Dean: I've had Seth Rollins as a partner before...it blows.

Roman: Seth and Dean getting along is like the sun coming up at night. It just ain't gonna happen.

Seth: I am the breakout star of the Shield, Dean is the afterthought. I am the former world champion, Dean is Mr. Almost. I am THE MAN, and Dean, will never be, the man.

End Confessional

Roman and Dean ran into the brown room to see Seth, already there, unpacked.

"You're too late, losers. Beat it." Seth said, putting his clothes in the drawers.

Roman and Dean looked at each other, before they began unpacking.

"What are you two doing!?"

"Unpacking." Dean shrugged.

"Who told you you can pick this room!?" Seth asked, as Becky and Bayley peeked inside from the hallway.

"Look, if you don't wanna be roomies, that's fine. You can leave." Dean smiled, as Roman continued silently unpacking.

Seth angrily grabbed his clothes out of the drawers, put them back into his suitcase, and left the room.

"Good riddance." Roman said as Seth left.

"Next up, Orton and Cena, Ambrose and Rollins."

The guys began getting suited up.

"Aye Seth, I uh... I know you're a little on the slow side, so just remember, don't grab the zip line."

"Dean, I know you're on the little on the ugly side, but you can at least TRY to do something with your hair."

"Bayley, please stop encouraging this. Was it perhaps, a text message?" Kevin asked.

"Yes! Way to go Kevin! You're right! I just got a text...FROM THE MIZ! From The Miz! I just got a text, from our host, The Miz, and I got that text, on our Cricket Wireless Cell Phone...oh, and our Cricket Wireless Cell Phone, was so generously brought to us by our proud sponsor AT&T."

"READ THE FUCKING TEXT, DEAN!" Seth ordered, snapping.

"Ya know, for someone with a shot at winning $100,000,000...you sure haven't seemed very happy to be here."

"For someone who's been picked to read the text message, you haven't seemed to be reading the GOD DAMN TEXT MESSAGE!"

"Woah, woah, take it easy dickpic, I'll read the message."

Kevin Owens, Chris Jericho, and Sami Zayn restrained Seth from attacking Dean while the rest of the house laughed.

Alicia smashed the car with three high drops and Emma pushed it between the logs. Miz blew the air horn.

"I swear, that was the fastest girls' time yet! Up next. Seth, and Deano."

"Get in, I'm driving." Seth said.

"I wanted to smash the car anyway." Dean shrugged, entering the excavator as Seth followed him.

"Alright guys...3...2...1...GO!"

"Why're we going so slow?"

"...you just worry about your bucket."

They sat in silence for a bit, until Dean broke it.

"What are we in a school zone or something?"

"Shut up, Dean."

"No really, I can't see. Why so slow, we got a flat?"

"Shut up, Dean."

"We in the drive-thru or something? Let me get 2 McDoubles, a large fry, some nuggets-"

"Shut up, Dean!" Seth said, speeding up.

"Oh, so now you're Dale Jr.?"

Seth turned back to look at Dean.

"SHUT UP DEAN! SHUT THE FUCK UP! I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING! YOU SIT THERE, AND YOU WORRY ABOUT YOUR STUPID PIECE OF SHIT BUCKET! AND I'LL WORRY AB-" Seth was cut off by the sound of the excavator crashing into the cars.

Miz blew the airhorn as Seth Rollins slammed on the brakes.

"Out of bounds!"

"I'M GONNA KILL YOU!" Seth yelled, grabbing Dean by his collar.

Crew members ran over to the excavator. Dean opened the door and pushed Seth out of it. His body made a loud thud as he landed hard on the ground. The crew separated them before anything could escalate.

Confessional

Seth: Dean thinks everything is a joke, and he just cost us the challenge.

Dean: Seth can't take a joke, and it cost us the challenge.

Sasha: I know Becky and I are bad off, but at least we're not physically trying to fight each other...not yet anyways.

End Confessional

"SETH! SETH!" Miz yelled, as the crew struggled to restrain Seth.

"He's fine, it's just that time of the month." Dean said, sitting down next to Roman and Brock.

Bayley slowly transitioned from the 4th hammock to the 5th one. Summer tried to make that transition and fell in the water. The Miz blew the air horn.

"Summer and Bayley are DQ'd! Last team. Seth, Dean, let's go!"

Seth and Dean suited up.

"Alright guys. 3...2...1..." The Miz blew the air horn.

Dean and Seth took off.

"That's CrossFit Jesus, bro. He's not gonna fall." Cass said, as the superstars watched them.

Confessional

Dean: Seth and I don't get along. But, we don't have a choice but to work well together, because it's a hundred million dollars. I don't care how much you hate someone. If ya gotta hold their hand for a hundred million dollars, you're gonna hold their hand, cause no one's saying no to a hundred million dollars.

End Confessional

"Dean and Seth finished in...6 minutes and 3 seconds! Today's winners, who are immune from being voted into the jungle, Seth Rollins and Dean Ambrose!"

Confessional

Seth: I'm trying to protect Kevin, Dean's trying to protect Roman. I'm trying to protect Charlotte, Dean's trying to protect Becky. We can't make everybody happy, and I'm not sure this is going to end well.

End Confessional

"In the final male jungle, it'll be Brock Lesnar and Roman Reigns vs Apollo Crews and Tyler Breeze. That means, Seth, Dean, congratulations, you guys have made it to the final challenge!"

Confessional

Seth: Kevin's in the final challenge, I'm in the final challenge, now, we have to cross our fingers, and hope somehow that Apollo and Tyler can get it done.

Dean: Kevin wanted us in the final, but one thing he didn't account for, is us winning. Look out Kevin, be careful what you wish for.

End Confessional

Seth and Dean stood outside, on the deck, alone.

"Dude, we're about to win $100,000,000." Seth said.

Dean laughed.

"I was just thinking about that."

"You know, we're not friends, but we're sure as hell better than Kevin and Sami, and Tyler and Apollo."

"Way better."

Seth opened the red and green locks, while Dean opened the blue and yellow ones. Seth ripped open the box and pulled out the novelty sized $100,000,000 check as Miz blew the airhorn.

"THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT, AMBROSE!"

"Easy money." Dean said, high fiving Seth and grabbing a bottle of water.

Confessional

Seth: This whole stupid show, these stupid challenges, even dealing with Dean Ambrose on a daily basis, it all payed off. Big time.

Dean: Being on this show was pretty fun. The final? Not so much. I'm gonna need a $50,000,000 vacation after that. But hey, at least I can afford it now.

End Confessional

"Seth, Dean, congratulations! You outlasted 7 other teams, to become the winners of WWE Rivals!"

"Kevin's gonna cry." Dean said.

Seth laughed.


Seth and Dean cracked up at the ending as the lights came back up and the crowd applauded.

"Seth, Dean, what made you guys come together to win?"

"Default." Dean shrugged.

"Kevin and Sami didn't work together well enough when it mattered, and Apollo and Tyler just aren't that good of a team. It'd be kinda hard for us to lose that final." Seth added.

"You guys buddies again now? Any Shield reunions anytime soon?" Steve asked, as the crowd laughed.

Dean shrugged again.

"I wouldn't go that far." Seth said.

"We'll be back to take a look at our OTHER champion's season, and to give out some awards, after these commercial breaks!"


COMMERCIAL #1 - WWE FRESH MEAT

Confessional

Kofi: What the hell have I gotten myself into?

Dean: I'm crossing that finish line again and no one's gonna stop me.

Nia: I came to play. So let's play.

End Confessional

"You're a snake." Seth said.

"I'm a snake!?" Kevin asked, as Alexa and Dana nervously looked on.

"This decision is gonna come back to bite you. I promise. You're gonna pay for this."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever. Don't you have a jungle to get ready for?" Kevin asked with a smile.

Confessional

Charlotte: We're not scared of going in against Sasha and Cesaro.

Sasha: Be careful what you wish for Charlotte, you might just get it.

End Confessional

"3...2...1..." Miz blew the air horn.

WWE FRESH MEAT, FEBRUARY 14TH, ON THE WWE NETWORK


"And we're back, Seth, Dean, you guys had an impressive season, but nobody was more dominant than our Rivals 2 female champions, Charlotte and Natalya. Let's take a look back at their season."

The lights dimmed again.


"And now we're down to two!"

Charlotte and Natalya sighed as they both walked to join the rest of the superstars.

Confessional

Natalya: Someone needs to knock some sense and humility into Charlotte. Unfortunately, I can't do that, because I'm on a team with her.

Charlotte: I am the crown jewel of my family, Nattie is the biggest disappointment in her's. We don't belong in the same sentence, let alone in the same team.

End Confessional

Miz pulled the lever again.

"FUCK!" Natalya yelled, feeling her arms stretched even farther.

"Lean in." Charlotte said, pulling her back a bit. They became wobbly and off balanced for a bit.

"Nikki you good?" Paige asked.

"PUSH!" Nikki yelled, feeling herself falling forward, it was too late. Miz blew the airhorn as Nikki and Paige fell into the mud.

"We did it!" Natalya exclaimed as she fell into the mud with Charlotte.

Confessional

Charlotte: It was close, but Nattie and I did it. And we get to stay on the show.

Natalya: I never thought I'd say this, but...WOOOOOOOO!

End Confessional

"Charlotte, Natalya, you girls won, and you get to stay in the house, have fun unpacking those suitcases."

The superstars clapped as Charlotte and Natalya got back on the bridge.

"Girls, we had two teams that put on excellent showings. Those teams were, Emma and Alicia, and Charlotte and Natalya. You guys were only 28 seconds apart, but only one of you teams could win. The winner of $1,000,000 is... Charlotte and Nattie!"

"YES!" Charlotte yelled.

Natalya went to give her a high five.

"What are you doing? You didn't do anything, I'M the one that finished first."

Natalya just looked at her, before rolling her eyes and turning back to Miz.

Confessional

Charlotte: WE didn't win. I won, in SPITE of Nattie.

Natalya: I just want the Dudley Boyz to 3-D Charlotte through a flaming table so bad.

End Confessional

"Now, our female winners were obvious. Emma and Alicia, Naomi and Cameron, you did good. But there was only one team in the house that new what they were doing, and that team was the team of Natalya and Charlotte!"

"WOOOO!" Charlotte yelled.

"What are you wooing for? You didn't do anything. I'M the one who rotated it."

"Don't be so selfish Nattie, we're a team!"

Natalya rolled her eyes in disbelief as the superstars laughed.

Confessional

Natalya: Apparently, every win is thanks to Charlotte, and every loss is never her fault.

Charlotte: Regardless of how we won, the point is, we've won two challenges in a row.

End Confessional

"Your winners, for the third challenge in a row, Charlotte and Natalya!"

Confessional

Charlotte: Once again, I proved that not only am I the most talented, most successful woman on the roster, I also proved that Natalya is lucky to be on my team.

Natalya: Charlotte and I aren't friends. We will never be friends, but I have to say, we make a pretty good team!

End Confessional

As Seth and Dean ran to the lake, Charlotte and Natalya got onto the shore. The Miz blew the air horn as they grabbed the flag from him.

Confessional

Charlotte: 2 words. Genetically. Superior.

End Confessional

Charlotte immediately ran over to the grand prize box and opened all 4 locks.

"YES! I GOT IT! IT'S MINE, IT'S MINE, IT'S ALL MINE!" Charlotte yelled, hugging the check.

"...ours." Natalya said.

"That's what I meant." Charlotte said, with a slight smile. Natalya rolled her eyes and laughed, as Becky and Sasha arrived.

"Charlotte, Natalya, congratulations! You've won WWE Rivals!"

Confessional

Charlotte: We won, of course, like I knew we would. Genetic superiority can't be rivaled.

Natalya: We managed to come back from an early deficit, win the final challenge, and win the $100,000,000! The constant stress of the challenges is over! This insane final is over! And the best part of it all? Now, I can finally get the hell away from Charlotte!

End Confessional


The lights came back on, as everyone except Sasha clapped.

"Congratulations girls, on a truly special season."

"Thank you." Charlotte smiled.

"I couldn't have done it without Charlotte." Natalya said.

Charlotte simply nodded, as the crowd laughed.

"Now...now wait a minute, Charlotte, that was a very nice thing your partner just said about you. You don't share her sentiment?"

"I share her sentiment that she wouldn't have have won without me."

Natalya sighed and rolled her eyes.

"You think you would've won, regardless of who your partner was?" Steve asked.

"I would've won with a good partner, I would've won with a bad partner, I would've won by myself. Natalya's a great competitor, and she's definitely a great asset to have in a game like this, but even if my partner was a sack of potatoes tied around my ankle, I would've crossed that finish line first."

"Charlotte, come on. Really?" Becky said, from her seat.

"Becky, winners are talking right now."

Becky just rolled her eyes.

"Like I was saying, Natalya's a great player, and I wouldn't trade her for anyone in the house, but I'm not gonna sit here and say that if my partner was anyone else I wouldn't be confident that I would win." Charlotte shrugged.

"Well, I respect your opinion, but I disagree with ya. I think Natalya's talents being so complimentary to yours is what made your team so dominant, but we're not here to discuss why you won. We're here to give out some awards. This first award, is for funniest confessionals. The nominees are, Rusev, Dean Ambrose, Kevin Owens, and Enzo Amore. Let's take a look at some of their finest, most insightful moments."


Confessional

Dean: Roman seems to have a lot of stress...shouldn't Charlotte be helping with that?

Enzo: So I'm sitting in Big Cass's lap, keeping Carmella's seat warm how ya doin

Kevin: I'm gonna fucking steamroll Sami. Not because I really want to win, but because I hate Sami Zayn.

Rusev: It was a fluke. I want rematch.

Rusev: This is my game. I'm only allowing everyone to play in it.

Rusev: In Bulgaria, we don't fight water. We fight bears. Fighting water is piece of cake.

Rusev: This is game where we make statement. Statement is...WE'RE WINNING THE BIG MONEY!

Enzo: Everyone laughing because we only got 9 must've forgotten than Bubba Ray Dudley doesn't exactly have the most aerodynamic body.

Kevin: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! WAIT...WAIT WAIT...THEY...HAHAHAHAHA!...THEY DIDN'T WANT TO THROW THE CHALLENGE, AND THEY...OH MY FUCKING GOD THIS IS GREAT. THEY DIDN'T WANNA THROW THE CHALLENGE, SO THEY TRIED THEIR HARDEST, AND THEY ENDED UP GETTING THE WORST TIME OF THE DAY ALL ON THEIR OWN!? HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Enzo: I think Sasha and Becky should solve this dispute, with a good old-fashioned bra and panties match, how ya doin?

Kevin: I'm sure a 13 year old kid with no life that sits in his room and plays Xbox all day would be GREAT at this. I'm not Xavier Woods. I'm not Sasha Banks. I don't play video games. I'm sorry that I have a life. And a job. And I'm a grown ass man.

Dean: Roman Reigns, Roman Reigns, Roman god damn Reigns. You sly dog. I knew it was only a matter of time before a girl in the house joined the Roman Empire.

Kevin: Not only does this psychopath Becky Lynch jump out of the boat. She jumps out of the boat, right before the drop. Move over Dean, we got a new lunatic fringe.

Enzo: There's a few girls in the house I wouldn't mind paddling. Naomi, how ya doin? Natalya, how ya doin? Sasha, how ya doin? Bayley, how ya doin? Naomi, how ya doin AGAIN...but I digress

Kevin: So Bon Jovi and homeless Chris Gaines can't get the job done, and it's not looking like this plan is going to work out.

Dean: Ginger Snap and Canadian Bacon are on a roll. That's 2 wins now.

Enzo: This challenge could be anything. We could be laying down some carpeting for a Mexican beach house down here. We could be going in the studio and laying down some vocals for the new WWE album, even though I thought we stopped doing those like 20 years ago, but whatever. I don't care what we're laying down. Cause Big Cass and I, are gonna be laying the SMACK down, on ANYONE who gets in our way of winning this one.

Kevin: You know how you have those cousins that you kinda forget exist? Like, you don't forget they exist, but you don't think about them often, because they're irrelevant. That's Alicia and Emma.

Dean: Roman pinned me at Fastlane, that's a rivalry...right?...

Enzo: Meh, I figured it'd be funny to make em go first and see if they get disqualified again.

Kevin: Naomi and Cameron's meditation, or their voodoo magic, or the lucky 4 leaf clover they probably keep around somewhere, has once again kept them out of the jungle.

Dean: I've had Seth Rollins as a partner before...it blows.

Enzo: BOOM BABY! FIRST CHALLENGE WIN! THESE ASS KICKINGS WE GIVING OUT ARE LIKE THE LITTLE PIECES OF LEMON FLOATING AROUND IN THE LEMONADE JUG! CAUSE WHETHER YOU WANT SOME OR NOT, EVERYBODY'S GONNA GET SOME! BADABOOM, REALEST GUYS IN THE ROOM, HOW YOU DOIN!?

End Confessional


The crowd and contestants laughed as the lights came back up.

"And the winner is... Enzo Amore!"

"Aw man, this is great. I wanna thank Big Cass, ya know, I try out all my material on him before it hits the cameras. I wanna thank my elementary school bullies, ya know, if it wasn't for them I wouldn't have needed the gift of gab, nor jab. Big shout out to them. I wanna thank Naomi, how ya doin' a third time. And last but not least, I wanna thank Randy Orton, for getting punched by Bubba Ray Dudley, and getting Big Cass on the show."

Randy nodded and gave a thumbs up, as the superstars and crowd laughed.

"The next award, is for 'Best Potential Rivals 2 Partners'. If WWE Rivals 2 started filming today, who would YOU want to see team up? Let's take a look at our first nominees, Charlotte and Bayley."

The lights dimmed, as Charlotte sighed.


"Charlotte, I'm really really sorry." Bayley said.

"What?"

"I know you wanted Emma and Alicia in. But...Becky and Sasha are my friends too, and I couldn-"

"It's fine Bayley." Charlotte said, hugging her.

"Really?"

"Yeah. You just owe me one. Next time, vote with us."

"Okay."

Charlotte smiled and patted Bayley on the back.

Confessional

Bayley: I'm excited to be this close to the final! And with Becky, Sasha, and Charlotte on my side, there's no way I can lose. Maybe all 4 of us can make the finals together!

End Confessional

In the brown room, Dean layed in his bed, reading a magazine. Bayley and Becky were in their beds as Roman left the room. Bayley immediately sat up.

"Okay, guys, where we you late last night?" Bayley said, nervously looking at the door.

"By the pool..." Becky said, cautiously, noticing Bayley's worried facial expression.

"Just about everyone was there. I was wondering where you were." Dean shrugged.

"I was in the room trying to go to sleep...did you guys notice anyone else missing?"

The two sat silent, thinking for a bit.

"Uh...Roman, um...I don't think Emma or Alicia were there...Tyler wasn't...Charlotte wasn't..." Becky said, trying to recall who else might've been missing.

"Okay, I...I gotta tell you guys something...but you can't tell anyone at all." Bayley said, sounding very serious.

Dean and Becky looked at each other for a brief second, before looking back and Bayley.

"Go ahead." Dean said.

"I was under the blanket. A-and Roman came in and...I don't know if he thought I was asleep or he didn't notice me or what b-but, but he came in, a-and then he left, and he...he came back with Charlotte."

Both Becky and Dean's jaws immediately dropped, Dean started to smile.

"And, I heard him lock the door. And...they...they were in his bed, and they were talking. And then they stopped talking, so I peeked my head out from the foot of my bed to see what was going on and...they were kissing, and then they...they...I don't wanna say it out loud. Come here, Bex."

Becky leaned in and Bayley whispered in her ear.

"THEY HAD SEX!?" Becky yelled.

"SHHHHHHHHHHH!" Bayley said, covering Becky's mouth.

Confessional

Dean: Roman Reigns, Roman Reigns, Roman god damn Reigns. You sly dog. I knew it was only a matter of time before a girl in the house joined the Roman Empire.

Sasha: Charlotte and Roman fucked, and Becky thinks I'm not gonna tell anyone about it!?

Colin: This is a very shocking development, leaving us with many questions still unanswered. For example. Did she woo or didn't she woo? What's Ric Flair gonna say when this episode airs? Did Roman finish, or did he kick out at 2 and a half?

Charlotte: I'm not ashamed of what happened. I'm an adult. There's nothing wrong with two consenting adults having sex. I just don't like the fact that apparently, Roman couldn't keep his mouth shut about it, and now everyone knows.

End Confessional

That night, Dean and Becky sat in the brown room. Bayley burst into the room.

"Becky who did you tell!?"

"Only Sasha, why?"

"Summer just told me!" Bayley said, closing the door.

Becky sighed.

"How did she find out!?" Bayley asked.

"I told Sasha, Sasha told some other girls, and they told other girls, and it just kept going I guess."

"Oh no! This is all my fault!"

"No, it's my fault. I shouldn't have told Sasha." Becky frowned.

Bayley sighed, as she sat on the bed.

"Soon, the guys are going to start hearing about it too. And that's really gonna be bad for Charlotte." Bayley said, sadly.

Confessional

Natalya: Charlotte looked Bayley in the eyes, and promised her she was going to take her to the final. I can't believe she would go back on her word like that. Especially since Bayley is her so-called 'friend'.

End Confessional

"Who do you want to go in?" Charlotte asked.

"Naomi and Cameron." Natalya said, confidently.

"Uh...you sure we can beat them?"

Natalya turned to Charlotte, shocked.

"We're the best team in the house. We can beat anybody. What's wrong with you?"

"What if all that meditating shit actually works and they beat us?"

"Well who else can we even throw in that's weaker?"

"...Bayley and Summer." Charlotte said, quietly.

"We can't do that. You already told Bayley the plan."

"I know, I know. The final challenge was supposed to be us, Lana and Brie, and Bayley and Summer. But plans change."

"But you don't have to betray Bayley, we can actually beat Naomi and Cameron."

"But I'm saying, why would you even take a chance, ya know? With Summer and Bayley, it's a sure thing. There's no way in hell they can beat us."

"That's not fair. Bayley is your friend. To be honest, she's the only one in the house that doesn't hate you." Natalya said.

"I don't care. I don't need friends. I need to stay in this house so I can get the one hundred million dollars. Anything can happen in a jungle, and you know that. So we need to go against the weakest team."

Confessional

Naomi: Names are flying everywhere. Sasha and Becky want Emma and Alicia in. Emma and Alicia want Sasha and Becky in. Natalya wants me and Cameron in. This vote could really go either way.

End Confessional

"Well why don't you tell everyone who YOU want in the jungle?" Natalya asked.

Charlotte sighed.

"W-well...I think...the smartest, strategic decision for us, would be to vote in...the team of...Summer and Bayley." Charlotte said, speeding through the last part.

"WHAT!?" Summer yelled, as Bayley's jaw dropped.

"Well since we can't agree, we're not voting. So it's up to you guys." Natalya shrugged.

"Our vote's for Emma and Alicia." Sasha said, sitting back next to Becky.

"We vote for Sasha and Becky." Emma said.

The rest of the superstars talked to their partners for a bit.

"Our vote is for Summer and Bayley." Kevin said.

"We're gonna go Summer and Bayley." Apollo said, as Charlotte smiled at him.

"Our vote is for Emma and Alicia." Summer said, as Bayley looked down, her fists balled.

"...sorry girls. Summer and Bayley." Cass said, not wanting to go against the majority.

"Summer and Bayley. Nothing personal, girls." Brock said.

"We're gonna have to vote Summer and Bayley to protect ourselves." Naomi said.

"Summer and Bayley." Dolph shrugged.

"Well...it looks like that's a majority. So, if anyone wants to go get The Miz..." Charlotte said, awkwardly sitting down.

Everyone sat in silence. Bayley sat, with tears forming in her eyes.

"I'll get him." Seth said, walking out of the living room door, only to escape the tension.

He returned with The Miz.

"So, we've reached a consensus?" He asked.

Immediately, Bayley ran upstairs, crying.

"Bayley!" Becky yelled, running upstairs after her.

The superstars awkwardly sat in the living room as The Miz stood still.

"Was it something I said?" he asked.

"We...Bayley and Summer got voted in." Kevin explained.

"Ah. I see. Well, it's gonna be a good one. Charlotte and Natalya vs Bayley and Summer. See you guys tomorrow night." The Miz said, leavi

Confessional

Charlotte: Think about it this way. Bayley owed me two. Well, she's doing me two favors here. 1, go into the jungle. 2, lose in the jungle so I can stay in the house.

Bayley: I just...I can't believe I trusted Charlotte. She turned on all her other friends...and now, she's turned on me as well...and to be honest, I just...I feel so stupid.

End Confessional

Charlotte knocked on the brown room door.

Becky opened it.

"Go away." Becky said, beginning to close it.

"No!" Charlotte said, pushing the door open and walking in.

"Bayley...Bayley look at me. I'm sorry. I just wanted to make the best decision for myself, and I-"

"You know what Charlotte? This whole time, everyone's been telling me, 'Charlotte's evil, Charlotte's manipulative, Charlotte just uses people'...and you know what I said to them? I said to them, 'No. You're wrong. You don't know the real Charlotte. The Charlotte that's my friend. The Charlotte that's my BEST friend. She's not manipulative, she's just competitive.', they told me you'd turn on me, that you were using me for votes. And I said 'No, not at all. Charlotte would never do that. She's my friend.'."

"Bayley, please..." Charlotte began.

"Please what!? Please go back to being gullible old Bayley? The one you can take advantage of and tell white lies to like a child? They were right about you Charlotte."

"Bayley I...I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize. I'M sorry. For trusting you."

Charlotte sighed.

"Is there anything I can do to make it up to you?" Charlotte asked.

"It'll be more than made up for after I kick your ass in the jungle tomorrow." Bayley said, storming out of the room.

Becky and Charlotte stood shocked, neither of them had heard Bayley curse before.

Confessional

Charlotte: I'm not proud of what I did to Bayley, but, I am going to be proud to win the one hundred million dollars at the end of all this. Hopefully, I can give Bayley a couple million and we'll be friends again.

End Confessional

"Let's go girls. Bayley, if you get this one, you and Summer stay in the house. Charlotte, if you get it, you and Nattie stay." The Miz said. The superstars were still in shock of how well Bayley did.

"3...2...1...GO!"

When the girls ran into the water pits, Charlotte slipped and fell, causing her to start a couple seconds behind Bayley.

"COME ON CHARLOTTE, CATCH UP!" Natalya yelled, while the rest of the girls cheered for Bayley.

Bayley remained ahead of Charlotte, but as she hit the bell, Charlotte took advantage of her longer arms and hit the bell around the same time.

"Looks like we're going to the replay." The Miz said, leaving with the crew.

"Bayley definitely got that!" Sasha yelled from the bridge.

"Shut up! You don't know that!" Charlotte yelled back, from the field.

The Miz came back.

"We saw the replay, Bayley...I'm sorry...you did not touch the bell first."

The superstars all gasped as Charlotte took a sigh of relief.

"But Charlotte...you didn't hit it first either. It was a tie."

"You're kidding me Miz." Charlotte said, facepalming.

"I'm definitely not. Since it was a tie, we'll go to your teammates. It will be Natalya vs Summer Rae."

"What!?" Bayley protested.

"YES! Oh my god! Yes! Nattie don't you dare fuck this up!" Charlotte said, rubbing Natalya's shoulders.

Summer Rae said nothing, silently standing in front of the water pit. Nattie stood in front of hers.

"Alright girls, you know what's on the line. 3...2...1...GO!"

The girls jumped in and Natalya easily climbed to the top, beating Summer.

"WOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Charlotte yelled as Bayley lowered her head.


"Charlotte? Any thoughts?"

"Bayley and I aren't rivals. I simply played the game better than her. And after the whole Roman thing, I think we're even." Charlotte shrugged.

"Well after these commercial breaks, we'll look at ANOTHER one of your potential partners, and Kevin, Roman, we'll take a look at some possible partners for you guys too. We'll be right back."


COMMERCIAL #2 - WWE FRESH MEAT

Confessional

Kevin: This game is stupid. My partner is stupid. I hate this game. I hate my partner... there's really nothing else to say.

End Confessional

"Kevin, you ready for that jungle tonight?" Roman asked, with a laugh.

Kevin flipped him off as he went up the stairs.

Confessional

Charlotte: So the axis of evil, Becky, Sasha, and Bayley, have decided to form an alliance, with the sole purpose of getting us eliminated early.

Becky: Kevin and Charlotte's alliance got rid of everyone on WWE Rivals, and you know what they say about payback...

End Confessional

"3...2...1..." Miz blew the air horn.

WWE FRESH MEAT, FEBRUARY 14TH, ON THE WWE NETWORK


"And we're back. The next nominees for 'Best Potential WWE Rivals 2 Partners', are Kevin Owens and Brock Lesnar. Let's take a look."

Kevin smirked a bit and Brock rolled his eyes as the lights dimmed once again.


Confessional

Kevin: As far as I'm concerned, it's everyone here, against Lesnar and Reigns.

Brock: I'm going to destroy every man in this entire house...except Roman Reigns.

End Confessional

"On your mark, get set..." Miz blew the airhorn as Roman and Brock took off. They cleared all 15 hash marks, and probably could've easily cleared 5 more. The superstars clapped as Roman and Brock were pulled back to the top.

"THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT BIG DOG!" Brock yelled.

Confessional

Paige: Brock Lesnar is an unstoppable juggernaut. He could beat most of these teams by himself. When you take Brock fucking Lesnar, and THEN give him Roman Reigns? It's over. No one stands a chance.

Kevin: So, today is a guys elimination day. On the GIRL'S first elimination day, they got Nikki and Paige, one of the best teams in the house, eliminated. We're gonna out do them, by taking out Roman Reigns and Brock Lesnar on the very first day.

End Confessional

"Our vote is for Brock and Roman." Randy said immediately.

"WHAT!?" Cena replied.

Kevin raised his hand.

"I'll second that."

"Third." Jericho said.

"Fourth." Seth shrugged.

Confessional

Roman: Then it all becomes clear. Randy threw the challenge to try and take us out early.

Brock: Randy Orton must have a death wish...I guess it's time to make it come true.

End Confessional

"The winners of tonight's jungle, are Brock Lesnar and Roman Reigns!"

Confessional

Kevin: FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!

Kevin: Our original D-Day didn't work. This, is D-Day Two.

End Confessional

As Jericho entered the first hammock, Kevin tried to enter his first one. Kevin's flipped upside down and he fell into the water.

"Are you kidding me!?" Sami said as Kevin made a huge splash from 50 feet in the air. The Miz blew the air horn.

"Kevin and Sami are DQ'd!"

Confessional

Brock: As far as I'm concerned. Roman and I HAVE the $100,000,000. The question is, who's gonna take it from us.

Kevin: Sami Zayn and I will BE in that final challenge. And Roman Reigns and Brock Lesnar will NOT. Mark my words.

End Confessional

"Yo Cass, just push me up and I can't fall!" Enzo called out, to no response.

"Cass!?" Enzo asked, as Cass silently struggled to control his balance.

The Miz pulled the lever again.

"NO!" Roman screamed feeling himself beginning to fall.

"I got you, I got you." Brock said, as the two barely managed to stay balanced.

"Yo Cass, you good?" Enzo asked, as Cass kept wobbling, trying to remain balanced. Then, just as Miz was about pull the lever again, Cass fell, taking Enzo down with him. The Miz blew the air horn as the superstars stared in shock.

"LET'S GO!" Brock screamed as he and Roman fell into the mud.

"THAT'S WHAT WE DO! THAT'S WHAT WE DO!" Roman screamed, hugging Brock.

Confessional

Brock: Us, 2. House, 0.

Roman: I'm not going anywhere. Get used to it.

Kevin: D-Day 3, despite everything falling into place, has failed. And once again, I'm going to wake up, in this house, with the same problems. And those problems are named, Brock Lesnar, and Roman Reigns.

End Confessional

"Brock, Roman, congratulations. You pulled through, you may re-join your fellow superstars."

Confessional

Kevin: If I can provoke Brock into beating me up, Brock and Roman will get sent home. Or at the very least, Roman will get assigned a replacement partner.

End Confessional

"Kevin, who'd Sami say?"

"Brock Lesnar."

"That's correct!"

"Oh really?" Brock said, laughing.

"Yeah, you're a dickhead." Kevin said, not even smirking.

"Okay, okay, watch it big guy."

"Or what?" Kevin asked.

Brock raised his eyebrows.

"What did you say?"

"You heard me, pussy."

"Woah, woah, woah, guys! Relax, relax, we're all having fun here." Miz said, as the superstars (except Seth and Charlotte) all looked confused about Kevin's attitude.

"Somebody woke up on the wrong side of Seth's bed this morning." Brock said. A few of the superstars laughed.

Confessional

Kevin: It's time. It's now or never. I'm about to get rid of Brock Lesnar, and hopefully, Roman Reigns as well.

End Confessional

The superstars began to enter the house.

"Ayo Brock!" Kevin called out, Brock turned around, not responding.

"You were talking all that shit at the challenge today. How about now?"

Brock chuckled.

"What are you talking about?"

"Oh now you don't remember."

"Wait, you're mad that I said you're the size of two people? Well you are. Now fuck off before I kick both of your asses." Brock said sitting down, as Kevin filled a glass of water.

"Do it."

A bunch of the superstars began to linger around, interested to see what was going on.

"Are you kidding me?"

"Do it, right now."

"I would love nothing more than to put you out of your misery, dude."

"Then stand up and do it."

"Is this guy fucking serious?" Brock asked, laughing.

Just then, Kevin threw the water from the glass, hitting Brock right in the face, as the rest of the house gasped in shock.

"BROCK!" Roman screamed, as Brock stood up, angrily throwing the stool he was sitting on.

Brock went over to Kevin and drew back for a punch, but before it connected, Roman leaped over to him and grabbed his arm, before pulling him away.

The crew members and some of the male superstars began helping to separate Kevin and Brock.

Confessional

Kevin: Not only is my plan working... It's working it's ass off. Then, Superman, Roman Reigns has to fly in and save the day.

End Confessional

"Dude, are you TRYING to get kicked off of the show!?" Roman yelled, as he and some crew members walked Brock outside, by the pool.

"You saw what he fucking did." Brock said, sitting down.

"He's trying to get inside your head. Don't let him."

"My fists are gonna get inside HIS head."


The lights came back up as the crowd laughed.

"I wouldn't be surprised if this was a part of his plan to actually be my partner on Rivals 2." Brock said, as the superstars laughed.

"I don't think I'm quite THAT desperate to win." Kevin replied.

"Yeah whatever."

"I don't know if you guys are winning but you certainly got my vote. Let's take a look at our next nominees, Sasha and Charlotte."

Sasha and Charlotte both rolled their eyes as the lights dimmed.


Confessional

Charlotte: Hmmm, I guess Sasha and Becky ARE rivals. They've been competing for the title of most annoying woman on earth for quite a while now.

Sasha: A hundred mill, AND beating Charlotte!? That's all the motivation I need.

End Confessional

"You guys are just jealous of me... you've always been jealous of me."

"CHARLOTTE, SHUT UP!" Sasha snapped, coming back into the living room.

"Sasha!" Becky called out, grabbing her arm.

Sasha shook Becky off.

"DON'T TOUCH ME! I'M TIRED OF HER WALKING AROUND LIKE SHE'S GOD'S GIFT TO EARTH WHEN SHE'S BEEN LIVING HER ENTIRE LIFE COASTING ON HER LAST NAME!"

"R-Really!? My last, my last name!? I'm coasting on my last name!? Well how about, you explain how when me and... and Nattie, how when we won just about every fucking challenge since the game fucking started... how about...how was I coasting on my last name with that!?" Charlotte slurred.

"Guys, just relax!" Natalya said, entering the living room.

"Don't tell me to relax!" Sasha exclaimed, glaring at her.

"Come on, Charlotte, let's go upstairs." Natalya said, ignoring Sasha, and grabbing her partner.

"No! What!? I'm not done celebrating! I'm not leaving MY own party just because some pink haired troll-"

Before Charlotte could finish her sentence, Sasha lunged at her, grabbing her by the throat. Charlotte stumbled backwards and landed on the table. Natalya grabbed Sasha by the shirt and shoved her on the ground, causing an extremely loud thud. The guys heard the thud and came running in.

"Sasha!" Becky yelled, helping her up, as Natalya restrained Charlotte. Sasha had tears rolling down her face as she struggled to stand up.

"That's all you got!? Legit boss!? More like legit bitch!" Charlotte slurred, as Natalya tried to cover her mouth.

Sami and Dean grabbed Sasha and held her back, as Kevin and Seth took over for Natalya, holding Charlotte back.

Confessional

Seth: Kevin and Apollo finally shut up, and the party keeps going. But then, 40 minutes later, Charlotte and Sasha are back at it again.

Becky: Sasha is completely wasted at this point, and in her infinite drunk wisdom, she decides now is the time to try and intimidate Charlotte and Natalya before the final challenge.

End Confessional

"Oh my fucking god! Shut up about the challenges. You and Nattie won 8 fucking challenges, congrats! Who cares!?"

"5 actually. 6 after we get done in Brazil."

"Never. You're not beating us. Something's wrong with you, are you okay?" Sasha asked putting her hand on Charlotte's forehead.

Charlotte slapped Sasha's hand away.

"I'm making sure you don't have a fever."

Sasha tried it again and Charlotte slapped her hand away again, before Becky grabbed Sasha and pulled her away.

"Don't touch me." Charlotte said, calmly.

"Charlotte, calm down now, it's our last night." Kevin said, in a mocking parental tone.

"I am calm, I'm just telling her not to touch me because it didn't work out to well for her last time."

Everyone fell silent, partially in shock.

"Really funny. Like YOU did anything to me." Sasha laughed.

"You've been limping around like you got pushed off of the top of a cell since Nattie threw you on the ground, maybe you should take that as a sign to calm down a little bit, tough girl."

Sasha laughed even harder.

"I don't understand what it is where everyone thinks they can just tease me and touch me like I won't beat the fuck out of them. Is it because I'm small? Do you think your height is gonna matter in a fight?"

"Touch you? You touched me!"

"I was playing, and you got mad, because you're paranoid." Sasha said, suddenly becoming angry again.

"Paranoid about what?"

"Getting beat up by a girl way smaller than you. I'll embarrass you."

"Sasha..."

"Try me, I fucking dare you!" Sasha said, pushing Becky out of the way.

"Sasha why are you mad right now?"

"I'm not mad."

"You're mad."

"It's passion. I'm passionate about what I'm saying."

The superstars laughed again.

"What are you even saying?"

"I'm saying that... I'm saying that you're scared of me. In and out of this competition."

"Are you out of your fucking mind?"

"Absolutely not."

"You have to be."

"I'm not."

"Sasha..."

"What?"

"Go to bed."

"Put me to bed. Put me to sleep." Sasha said leaning in towards her.

"Sasha, stop." Becky said, standing in between the two girls.

"Napoleon complex." Charlotte said, standing up and walking away.

"See, you're scared of me, look who's walking away!" Sasha called out after her.


The lights came back up.

"So girls, what do you have to say for yourselves?"

"Charlotte's a massive bitch."

"Sasha's an idiot."

The crowd laughed.

"Nobody likes you. At all." Sasha said.

"And you're a sore loser. Loser being the operative word there."

"Okay."

"You girls do realize if there's ever a Rivals 2, you two are going to be partners on it, right?"

The superstars and crowd laughed again as Sasha and Charlotte sighed.

"We'll cross that bridge when we get to it." Charlotte said.

"And I'll probably throw you off of it." Sasha added.

"Our last nominees, are Dean Ambrose and Roman Reigns." Steve said, over the laughing crowd.


"Oh my god! I'm so done with you guys." Becky said, laughing, leaving the room.

"Hey, watch your back by the way." Dean said, getting up, preparing to leave too.

Roman raised an eyebrow at him.

"What do you mean?"

"I'm just saying, watch your back. You know they're plotting."

"Who?"

"It be easier to tell you who's not." Dean shrugged, leaving the room.

Confessional

Dean: Everyone in this house except for me is afraid of Brock Lesnar and Roman Reigns. They have a huge target on their back, whether they know it or not.

Roman: Everyone wants us gone. The question is... Who can get rid of us?

End Confessional

"Alright. Next up, we got Kevin Owens, we got Sami Zayn, we got AJ Styles, and we got Chris Jericho!"

Confessional

Roman: So, before the challenge, Dean tells me to watch my back. We get to the challenge, Brock and I have to go first, while Dean and Seth sit back and watch everyone else go before them? I'm starting to think Dean knows a little bit more than he's leading on.

End Confessional

"Oh, okay, I see what it is." Roman said, walking over to Dean and Seth.

"What are you talking about?" Seth asked, as Dean looked confused.

"'Watch your back', huh? Yeah, alright."

Seth looked at Dean in confusion as Roman walked away. Dean followed him.

"Hey, what are you talking about?"

"Don't worry about it." Roman said, still walking.

"Where are you going?"

"To watch the challenge."

Dean stopped following as Roman continued walking closer to the water.

Confessional

Dean: Roman's my brother. But the only person I gotta get along with here, is Seth.

End Confessional

Dean followed Roman into the brown room. Becky and Bayley were already there.

"So you gonna tell me what's going on or what?" Dean asked.

"What's going on? What's going on is how you knew I was gonna be first and you were gonna be last before we even went to the challenge." Roman said.

"What are you talking about?"

"Don't play dumb. 'Watch your back'? You're trying to tell me you and Seth had nothing to do with us going first?"

"Look, I don't know what Seth had to do with it, but if I knew, I've would've just told you straight up."

"Sure you would've." Roman said, taking off his challenge shirt and putting a regular one on, before heading to the door.

"Where are you going?"

"Working out."

"Alright cool, I'll get changed and meet you down the-"

"Alone." Roman said, cutting him off, and leaving. Once he was gone, Becky and Bayley awkwardly sat and watched Dean. Dean chuckled and turned to them.

"What a drama queen." He said, flopping onto his bed.

Confessional

Dean: Sure, I'd like Roman to believe me. But if he doesn't?...well...fuck it.

Bayley: Roman and Dean fighting is so awkward. They're the best of friends, and it just really goes to show you how this game can affect friendships.

End Confessional

Seth and Dean handed the order to the Miz.

"Alright. First up, Apollo and Tyler!"

Apollo and Tyler began getting suited up as Dean walked over to Roman.

"See, you're not first. You're welcome." Dean said.

"Of course I'm not first, now that I figured out what's going on."

Dean sighed.

"You still think I'm plotting against you?"

"I just find it kinda coincidental that as soon as I call you out on getting me put up first every challenge, I'm not first anymore." Roman said.

"You get put up first, you complain. You don't get put up first, you still complain, I don't know what you want."

"I know what YOU want. You want me and Brock outta here."

Dean looked at Roman for a bit, with an angry smirk.

"If I wanted you outta here, I would've threw myself in the jungle before Orton did and took you out myself!"

When Dean said that, all the superstars stopped talking and began noticing their argument.

"Boy, you aren't MAN enough to get me outta here." Roman said, standing in Dean's face.

"Alright, come on Roman." Brock said, leading Roman away from Dean. The two continued to stare each other down as Brock kept moving Roman.

Confessional

Kevin: Roman and Dean are having problems? Great.

Dean: Roman seems to have a lot of stress...shouldn't Charlotte be helping with that?

End Confessional


The lights came back up.

"And your winners, for Best Potential Rivals 2 Partners...Dean and Roman!"

Roman and Dean both laughed, as the crowd clapped.

"Dean, I apologize. I was wrong." Roman said, extending his hand.

"No problem, Big Dog." Dean said, shaking it as everyone laughed.

"Awards for most shocking moment, favorite contestant, and least favorite contestant, coming after these commercial breaks."


COMMERCIAL #3 - WWE FRESH MEAT

Confessional

Seth: Demon King this, Demon King that, you're not a demon. You're a dude, wearing paint. And you're not gonna beat me.

End Confessional

"It's a normal jungle, against a normal guy." Seth said.

"Are you sure about that?" Cesaro asked.

"You know, I hope he wears that goofy paint to the Jungle, so I can prove once and for all that it's all bullshit."

Confessional

Finn: They want to see the Demon King? I'll give em the Demon King.

End Confessional

"3...2...1..." Miz blew the air horn.

WWE FRESH MEAT, FEBRUARY 14TH, ON THE WWE NETWORK


"And we're back. We all remember this season's most shocking moments, so let's talk about em. Cena, Orton, you guys were the first male team eliminated. How do you think things would've worked out differently had Randy not thrown the challenge?"

"If my memory serves me correctly, I believe Tyler and Apollo had the second worst time. If we beat them, they would've went to the jungle, Brock and Roman would've been thrown in, and Tyler and Apollo would've either been the first guys eliminated from the house, or they would've beat Brock and Roman by surprise and Brock and Roman would've been eliminated." Cena said.

"Do you think you would've made the final challenge?"

"Who knows? The game would've been wide open as long as we were in the house." Randy shrugged.

"The second nominees for most shocking moment, are Roman and Charlotte."

"Of course." Charlotte said.

"We never got an answer regarding the wooing." Cass pointed out, as the crowd laughed, and began wooing.

"Why would I woo in bed!? That'd be weird!"

"Yeah, it was pretty weird when you did it." Roman shrugged.

"Roman..."

"I'm kidding!" Roman laughed, over the laughing superstars and audience members.

Charlotte just rolled her eyes.

"I'm sure the last thing Charlotte wanted to think about at that moment was her dad." Cameron laughed.

"Thank you!" Charlotte said.

"Becky, Dean, your shocking moment wasn't ass interesting as Roman and Charlotte, but it was still pretty shocking."

"Don't wanna talk about it." Becky said.

The superstars, besides Dean, all looked confused.

"Why not?" Steve asked.

Dean sighed.

"When we got back to the states, we hooked up, after we did, I told Dean I had interest in starting a serious relationship with him, and he informed me that he didn't share that interest. And that was the end of it."

The superstars and crowd sat, in an awkward silence.

"...and our final nominees for most shocking moment, Tyler and Apollo. You guys managed to beat Brock and Roman, but do you think Roman's injury cheapened your victory?"

"Yeah." Tyler nodded, as the crowd laughed.

"It was a B.S. victory. It gave us a nice little wave of momentum though." Apollo shrugged

"And you rode that momentum straight to third place." Kevin said.

Apollo laughed.

"And my partner never had to literally carry me."

"You sure Kevin and Apollo won't be partners on Rivals 2?" Brock asked, as the crowd and contestants laughed.

"We'll cross that bridge when we get to it. And we'll keep an eye on Sasha as we cross it." Kevin said.

"The winners for most shocking moment were, Tyler and Apollo!" Steve said, over all the laughter.

Tyler and Apollo stood and bowed.

"Our last awards. The winner for least favorite contestant... Charlotte!"

"I win a lot of things." Charlotte shrugged.

"Congratulations I guess."

"Thank you."

"The winner, for both funniest contestant, and favorite contestant, Dean Ambrose!"

The crowd cheered.

"What can I say? They love me." Dean shrugged.

"It was a great season, the show was a hit, and it got renewed for a second AND third season, I can't wait to see those, ladies and gentlemen, give it up one last time for WWE Rivals. I'm you're host, Stone Cold Steve Austin. I don't know when I'll see you again, but we'll cross that bridge when Sasha throws Charlotte off of it. Good night!"

WWE FRESH MEAT, STARRING DEAN AMBROSE, SETH ROLLINS, ROMAN REIGNS, CHARLOTTE, BAYLEY, SASHA BANKS, BECKY LYNCH, FINN BALOR, KEVIN OWENS, CESARO, ASUKA, DANA BROOKE, ALEXA BLISS, PEYTON ROYCE, NIA JAX, XAVIER WOODS, BIG E, KOFI KINGSTON, EMMA, AND JOHN CENA DEBUTS TOMORROW! THANKS FOR ENJOYING WWE RIVALS! SEE YOU SOON!