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Summary: Before she accepted Dean Ambrose's offer, she was just another Diva in NXT. But that all changed when she accepted and was brought up onto the main roster along with Ambrose, Rollins and Reigns. Now, she will forever be known as the First Lady of The Shield. Rollins/OC
Friday Night Smackdown, 15th March, 2013 (Taped on 12th March, 2013)
"Get a camera, now!" Dean barked at Olivia impatiently as The Shield stood in an abandoned hallway. The four were about to challenge Sheamus, Randy and Kaitlyn and a partner of their choosing to an eight person mixed tag team match at Wrestlemania.
Dean wanted to do it after the three had a mixed tag team match against Team Rhodes Scholars and Nikki Bella, with Brie hanging out around ringside.
Rolling her eyes, Olivia spotted a nearby hand held camera and swiped it up. She also spotted a producer and an idea came to her head. "I want you to tell them to hit our music once whichever team has finished celebrating." She told him and he nodded, sending word to the production. "Excellent." She smiled, satisfied that their plan was so far working.
Returning to her teammates, she looked over at the lunatic of the group. "Happy now, Ambrose?" She asked him, handing over the camera.
"A bit. This has to go to plan, Evans. We can't screw this up."
"And we won't." Roman interrupted their conversation, his grey eyes set and determined. "We just don't need any volatile outbursts from the two of you."
"Us? Volatile? What do you mean, Roman?" Olivia joked while Dean snorted in amusement. Seth came up to the trio, wrapping his arm around Olivia's waist and kissing her neck, brushing her ponytail to the side.
Shivering in delight, she turned to look at Seth, her green eyes glowing in delight. "You have to stop that before such a serious promo." She told him, adjusting her zipped up leather vest. As well as that, she was wearing black corset leggings, buckle wedged sneakers, her necklace and a studded leather cuff bracelet.
"Or what?" Seth asked her, a cocky grin on his face.
"I won't be able to focus and that'll put Ambrose into an even shittier mood." She pointed out.
"So? He'll just find a girl tonight and release all of that frustrated energy into sex."
"Ohhhhh, so that's why he's been so crabby lately," Olivia shot a grin over at Dean who narrowed his eyes in return. "He hasn't been fucked in ages."
"Fuck off. Just because you two fuck each other every few days doesn't mean that the rest of us can do that." Dean grumbled, switching the camera on.
"He admits it!" Olivia burst out laughing, unable to believe that Dean told them that. Her lunatic of a teammate didn't really tell them much, usually covering up his feelings with smartass comments or avoiding the subject.
"Shut up." Dean muttered as the producer mentioned to them that they were currently playing their music right now. The Shield's mood instantly switched from light and happy to deadly and cunning as Dean held up the camera and hit the record button, making sure that all of his teammates were in shot.
"Randy, Sheamus and Kaitlyn… relax! You don't have to be afraid." Dean began.
"You don't have to watch your backs." Olivia smirked from her place in between Seth and Dean.
"Or maybe you do…" Seth taunted.
"Just not tonight." Roman added.
"Rollins."
"Evans."
"Reigns."
"Ambrose. And you should already know that that ring you're standing in is ours! And if you still don't believe that, then you can ask the Big Show!" Dean told them in a matter of fact manner and Olivia let a vicious grin come to her face as Dean continued to speak. "Because on Monday night, we dropped Big Show and we served justice to the Big Show, just like we've served justice to every major force in this industry!" He continued. "Ryback, Sheamus, Orton, Cena, The Rock! Check, check, check, check, check! And then our Lady here... serving justice to the Diva's…" Dean chuckled darkly and focused the camera on Olivia.
"Natalya, AJ Lee, Alicia Fox, Aksana, Eve Torres. Check, check, check, check and… check!" Olivia ticked them off her fingers and looked up into the camera, her smirk widening. "And guess what Kaitlyn, you're the next one on my list." She laughed.
"You know that brings up an interesting point…" Seth chimed in. "We've taken out John Cena and The Rock, the WWE Champion, multiple times! And we've laid them out, flattened them in the centre of the ring!"
"Just like road kill." Roman pointed out and Olivia sniggered in amusement.
"And yet those two criminals continue to take from us! Because they are the main event at Wrestlemania and somehow, the most dominant force in this company, The Shield, doesn't even have a match at Wrestlemania and that is the greatest injustice I have ever heard of." Seth declared.
"So, we're going to rectify this injustice ourselves." Olivia nodded.
"Look, no more games, here's what we're gonna do. You three, find a partner, any partner you want, but just make sure you pick the right partner." Dean laid down the gauntlet and Olivia felt a slight thrill as they got closer to making this Wrestlemania match happen.
"I'm in." They heard Randy say from a nearby monitor and Kaitlyn then grabbed the mike after exchanging a glance with Sheamus.
"There is no way in hell I'm saying no." The Diva's Champion declared after grabbing the mike from Randy.
"I'll see you at Wrestlemania!" Sheamus told them and The Shield exchanged grins.
"The showcase of the immortals, now and forever becomes the showcase of justice!" Seth stated.
"Justice will be served on that grand stage." Olivia laughed. "Choose wisely who you want to be an injustice along with you." She taunted.
"At Wrestlemania, you will believe." Dean declared.
"Believe in The Shield." Roman growled as their music played again.
"We're going to Wrestlemania! We're going to Wrestlemania!" Olivia skipped around in their locker room, unable to wipe off the grin that was on her face. Stage one of their plan had worked perfectly. Now, they had to execute stage two and make sure that Sheamus, Randy and Kaitlyn were without a tag team partner for Wrestlemania.
Justice could be a pain in the ass but it was worth it.
"Jeez, Evans, you're acting like this is the best news you have ever heard." Dean teased her and the blonde diva stuck her tongue out in response. "But, I feel like we haven't exactly delivered some justice tonight." He added.
"Talk to us, Uce." Roman smirked.
"When we find out who they choose as their partner, we'll take the three out tonight and give them a taste of what they're going to receive at Wrestlemania." Dean said. "We'll give them the justice that they deserve tonight. Why wait til Wrestlemania?"
"It'll get into their heads as well." Seth agreed, seeing where Dean was going with his thoughts. "Make them think that they can't watch their backs."
"Speaking of which." Olivia motioned to the TV that was showing Sheamus, Kaitlyn and Randy discussing their pick for their tag team partner for Wrestlemania as Big Show walked into the shot.
"I think you guys are having problems with The Shield and you could use a tag team partner?" The Giant crossed his arms.
Sheamus scoffed before answering. "What are you trying to say, Show? You're looking for the spot to be our tag team partner against The Shield at Wrestlemania?"
"It would be nice to have a giant on our side, though." Kaitlyn mused, adjusting her title on her shoulder.
"First of all, I don't trust none of you three… no offence Kaitlyn, but in lieu of recent events, that's exactly what I'm sayin'." Big Show answered them. "You need a tag team partner that's merciless, that's brutal and that's vicious! A tag team partner that can bulldoze anything in front of them! You need a tag team partner that's the ultimate destroyer."
"He makes some good points." Kaitlyn noted, looking up at Sheamus and Randy.
"Look Show, I don't think we could agree with you more," Randy nodded.
"Well I'm telling you guys you won't regret this decision." Big Show promised.
"They're actually going with him?!" Olivia smirked. "Big Show… oh wait." She continued as Randy, Kaitlyn and Sheamus announced that Ryback was going to be their tag team partner.
"Someone that we've already taken care of? They must be desperate." Roman snorted. "I say we go find them and teach them a lesson in justice."
The Shield had finished off their night on Smackdown by attacking Sheamus, Randy, Kaitlyn and Ryback in quick succession, with Seth, Dean and Roman powerbombing Ryback in the middle of the ring to back up exactly what they had promised to do earlier that night.
The next morning, they all separated to go back to their respective homes, with Olivia going back to Orlando without Seth or Roman and Paige had decided to drive to Pensacola to spend time with the Samoan Superstar while he had his very precious days off. The First Lady of The Shield was looking forward to having a break from her boys and spending some time with her favourite Australian in Emma.
Walking through the airport after landing in Orlando, she was dressed in a Rolling Stones T-Shirt, a pleated jean skirt, gladiator sandals, a black bomber jacket that said 'not your doll' on the back, her necklace and bracelet. Her aviator sunglasses were perched on the top of her blonde hair, which was out and wavy.
Looking out at the sea of people, Olivia bolted over to a familiar blonde and threw her arms around the Australian Diva. "Emma!"
"There's my favourite member of The Shield!" Emma hugged her back just as tightly. "It's so good to see you finally back in Orlando!"
"I am so glad to be home. And away from Dean," Olivia joked. "He was getting on my last nerves, the ass. We had a nerf war the other day and he spent it tackling me to the ground and shooting me at close range."
"And Seth and Roman didn't do anything?" Emma raised an eyebrow as the two headed to her car.
"Well, Seth was too busy laughing his ass off because apparently I get hilarious when I'm mad and Roman was just shaking his head in exasperation and hoping that we would get rid of our competiveness for the rest of the drive," Olivia shrugged. "I don't see why that's a problem though."
"Trust me, Paige knows. She gets a text from Roman each day describing the so-called horrors that you and Dean put him through. Can't you give him a break for once?"
Olivia pretended to think about it for a second. "Nope." She smirked in an almost perfect imitation of Dean.
"Now that is kinda impressive. You had Dean almost down to a tee then." Emma noted.
"When you spend 5 days a week with him for nearly five months, it's kinda hard not to." Olivia answered. "I can't believe that's its gone so fast."
"Me too. We miss you down here, you know? Sara has Paige and me working with the other divas and she often says that we need the other member of our trio."
"I might come in for a class tomorrow then."
"Oh, perfect! We've got some new signings and Alexa really needs some help with some moves off the turnbuckle." Emma nodded. "She's improving so well every day and they're talking about getting her to do some dark matches before tapings soon."
"From what I've seen, she's a firecracker." Olivia nodded. "Also, you may want to tune in to Smackdown on Friday."
"Oh?" Emma raised an eyebrow as they drove to Olivia's apartment complex.
"We got a match at Wrestlemania!" The Blonde Diva blurted out, unable to contain the secret for a second longer.
"Shut the fuck up!" The Australian gaped at her. "Congratulations, Liv! I'm so proud of you and the boys! Is it mixed tag team action?"
She nodded excitedly in reply. "8 person mixed tag. Us against Orton, Sheamus, Kaitlyn and Ryback. Well, it could be a handicapped match because we took out Ryback pretty badly on Smackdown. Plus, he's been dealing with Mark Henry, as you know, so we'll see."
Emma shook her head in wonder. "I can't believe you guys pulled it off. The justice you guys will deliver at Wrestlemania is going to be incredible, I'll be rooting for you guys, that's for sure."
"Thanks, Nems." Olivia smiled. "Hopefully NXT will get to be there."
"I think they're talking about it with Vince and Co. Hunter really wants us to get the experience of the week because it will be hectic, no matter what."
"Yeah, they're still smoothing out our schedules, but I know that we're going to be super busy." She noted. "Plus I need someone to go Hall of Fame dress shopping with…"
"You know that I'll be down for that. Paige… not so much." Emma laughed. "But, she would probably need one if Roman asks her to be his date."
"Which he will be, don't you worry. He's smitten about our British Love."
"I know, it's so cute how she's gone up to Pensacola to spend time with him." Emma smiled. "But anyway, let's get you home so you can unpack and relax. We're getting drinks tonight since you don't have to leave until Saturday morning."
"You Aussies and your drinking." Olivia snorted.
The next day after a session at the performance centre, Olivia and Emma were taking a leisurely walk along the beach, just enjoying the sand between their toes. Olivia knew that Emma missed doing this in Australia, with her friend telling her that she used to do most of her workouts on the beach.
"I'm so glad we're getting warmer weather here. It reminds me of home." Emma said, placing her sunglasses on the top of her head.
"How is the weather at this time of year down in Melbourne?" Olivia asked her curiously.
"Well, it's getting into autumn… Fall." Emma corrected herself, seeing Olivia's questionable look. "So summer would have just finished and it'll start getting cooler. We don't get the red and orange leaves like you guys do. They just fall off," She laughed. "Melbourne is pretty cold and we joke that we get four seasons in one day at this time of year."
"Seriously?" The First Lady of The Shield raised an eyebrow.
"Seriously. The weather is crazy down there. If you want what you typically think of weather when it comes to Australia, you go to Queensland. They barely get a winter up there." Emma told her. "Yet they complain when the temperature gets to about 20 degrees Celsius."
"Which is what in Fahrenheit?"
"Um…." Emma pulled out her phone and checked the conversion. "It's about 68 degrees in Fahrenheit."
"Wimps." Olivia snorted in disbelief.
"Don't say that to their faces. They think that they're the toughest out of the lot of us." Emma warned her.
"You Australian are weird." She deadpanned and Emma laughed, slinging her arm around Olivia's shoulder.
"Tell me something I don't know." The NXT diva replied. The two women continued to walk along the beach, their conversation light and happy before deciding to head back to the performance centre as Emma wanted to ask for some advice on how to improve her finisher to Sara Amato, better known as Sara Del Ray.
Once they got there, Olivia leaned up against Emma's car and waited for her friend to finish up talking to Sara, texting back and forth with Seth before she felt a tap on her shoulder. "Summer." She said coolly. "What do you want?"
"Oh you know, just to tell you how much better it was to have you in class today. About time you came back where you belong." Summer Rae laughed, fluffing up her hair.
"Excuse me? I'm on the main roster for a reason." Olivia growled.
"I thought you would say that, but there was so much wrong with your holds today that I'm surprised that Sara didn't say you needed to stay down at NXT and promote me onto the main roster. After all, I am the First Lady of NXT." Summer smiled.
"I'm sorry?" Olivia couldn't help but laugh in disbelief. "You took my nickname and made it your own? Are you that desperate to make yourself known?"
"Your nickname? Oh right, The First Lady of The Shield, yeah I remember!" Summer's smile turned into a smirk. "I thought it was The Tramp of The Shield, because that's what you are."
Olivia raised her eyebrows. "You know, you are so petty Summer. If something happens that you want happens to another person, you stop at nothing to tear them down. Well listen to me. I've been wrestling for nearly ten years now. You've only been wrestling for what, a year and a half? I know exactly what I'm doing and I deserve my spot on the main roster. I have been in tables matches on the indies, I have bled for this business and whenever you chip a nail, you act like it's the end of the world. I have worked my ass off and I will not take this crap from you and anyone else, do you understand me?" Olivia's voice had risen in her tirade on Summer, who was looking at her with her mouth slightly open. "There's a reason why they call me The First Lady of The Shield, Summer, need I remind you of what happened last time we got into the ring together? When I beat your ass in less than five minutes in training?" Olivia's voice had a dangerous warning in it.
Mutely Summer shook her head, clearly shaken up at how riled up Olivia had gotten.
"Good because next time you decide to make some snide comment about my wrestling ability or my spot on the main roster I will be giving you Lioness' Wrath. And if you're wondering how that feels like, message Alicia Fox. I'm sure she can tell you that she had a headache for the next two hours. Now get out of my sight." Olivia warned her.
"…fine! Whatever!" Summer huffed and flounced off just as Emma came back.
"What was all that about?" Emma asked, noticing that Olivia was breathing heavily and her eyes were narrowed. "Liv?" She asked in concern.
"I'm fine. It was just that Summer tried to convince me that I should be back here on NXT than on the main roster and she should have my spot." Olivia answered, pinching her nose in an effort to calm down as that little voice in her head egged her to slam Summer down onto the ground and pummel her.
Not now. She thought.
Yes now! The bitch deserves it! She disrespected us and she deserves to become an injustice! Give her Lioness' Wrath right on the asphalt and break her face!The Voice encouraged.
Shaking her head, she looked at Emma who still gazing at her with concern. "Are you seriously ok? You just had the darkest look in your eyes." The Australian told her.
"I'll be fine, Nems. I just… I just need to calm down and get away from Summer." Olivia answered.
"That we can do. Let's get in the car and get back to your apartment and you can call Seth or something." Emma suggested.
"Not Seth." Oliva shook her head.
"…Wait, what?"
"There's someone else that can help me with this."
"Darlin'? You never call me. Has the Apocalypse started or something?" Dean answered after several rings.
"Surprisingly, no." Olivia snorted at her lunatic of a teammate's response. "I need to talk to you about something that happened." She continued as Emma stared at her in astonishment, unable to believe that she had called Dean Ambrose to talk about what had happened.
"…Are you sure that you called me by mistake and you meant to call two-toned or Pale Skin?" Dean asked.
"I'm regretting calling you more and more." She sighed. "Anyway, I was at the Performance Centre earlier and Summer confronted me—"
"Clearly this is a job for Pale Skin or Blondie."
"Said 'Blondie' is with me right now."
"Hey Dean!" Emma shouted, sitting on Olivia's couch next to her.
"Anyway. She insulted me and I went off at her and that voice in my head wanted me to give her Lioness' Wrath on the asphalt right there and then. Should I have listened to it?" Olivia asked.
"…For once I'm glad you didn't listen to it, Olivia." Dean said seriously. "You've coulda lost your job and we would've been in some deep shit come Wrestlemania. But I can see why it wanted you to do that. Next time though, I would listen to it and scare the living shit out of her… is that what you wanted from me?"
"Why do you think I called you instead of Seth or Roman? You better not think that I miss you." She teased Dean.
"The feeling's mutual, Darlin'," Dean chuckled. "But seriously, you know that I'm not good with all that advice and feelings shit. But when it comes to that voice, I know the feeling. Look, you want to unleash that side of you on her, right? Then ask for a practice match to demonstrate to the rookies when you're down in Florida next time. You would terrify everyone in that class if you went out of control and it would be epic if you did on Summer." He told her. "And make sure someone records it for me. I would love to see that."
"You are so sick." She snorted. "But thanks for the advice, Deano."
"You're welcome, darlin'. Seeing you kick Summer's ass would be awesome."
"Did I mention that she stole my nickname?"
"The First Lady of The Shield?"
"Yeah, she's calling herself The First Lady of NXT." Olivia answered and Emma rolled her eyes when she heard that.
"Destroy the bitch."
Olivia laughed. "Don't ever change, Deano."
"Don't plan to darlin'. Anyway, I have to go, got places to be and chic—I mean stuff to do. I'll see you on Saturday. Tell Blondie I say hi."
"Will do, see you, Ambrose." Olivia hung up and turned to Emma. "And that is why I called Dean. He and I both have volatile personalities so I knew that he would be the one to go to for advice for what had happened."
"From what I heard, it sounded like that he's your big brother in the group." Emma answered, smiling. "It's pretty cute. Especially when you guys are on TV together, you can see him getting protective of you when you're struggling in the ring or laughing his ass off when you're trash talking."
"I'd say that he's the crazy brother and Roman is the protective big brother."
"Oh, for sure." Emma nodded. "But what did Dean say?"
"He said that I should suggest that Summer and I put on a practice match one day at the performance centre and let out that other side of me and destroy her and terrify the rookies in the process."
"I…" Emma shook her head, at a loss for words. "He's unbelievable."
"Oh and he also asked for someone to record it." Olivia added, grinning.
"I give up trying to understand him, honestly." Emma sighed, leaning back on the couch.
"It takes a while to get him but once he trusts you enough to let his guard down around you, you find out that he's one of the nicest and coolest guys you'll ever meet."
"Yeah, that's because you're around him all the time, Liv. He's still pretty closed off to everyone else apart from your stable." Emma pointed out.
"Then try to change that." Olivia suggested. "Get him to open up to you, I'm sure that you can do it, Nems." Emma just nodded. "Anyway, I wonder how our British Love is enjoying Pensacola." Olivia wondered.
"I'm sure that she's loving it. And not really going out of Roman's apartment." Emma snorted in reply.
"You know she once told me that Roman does the same roar in the bedroom that he does in the ring." Olivia giggled.
"She told me that too! I couldn't believe it!" Emma laughed. "It was way too much information, though."
"Seth thought the same as well. He was utterly disgusted with the knowledge." She nodded.
"I don't blame him one bit, Liv."
"I thought it was hilarious. She told me and Seth when Roman was in the same area and he was furious." The First Lady of The Shield explained. "He couldn't look Seth and I in the eye."
"That's too funny." Emma laughed. "So, I'm thinking that I'll cook dinner tonight?"
"A woman after my own heart!" Olivia beamed, hugging Emma. "You're the best, Nems!"
"Put it on social media and I'll believe it." Emma joked.
"Fine." Olivia got up and grabbed her phone. "Get over here." She smirked.
"I was kidding, but whatever, I'm always down for a selfie." Emma snorted. The two divas posed for the photo, with Olivia's arms around Emma's waist and Emma taking the photo. The First Lady of The Shield then put up on Instagram and shared it on twitter.
Livvy_Evans: This girl makes me laugh so much and just offered to cook dinner for me. She's the best emmalution #BestFriend #SorrySeth #SorryPaige.
A/N: People wanted Emma back in this story, so you got Emma! Along with a little bit of the weird relationship Dean and Olivia have lol. Also, I'm Australian and I will totally make fun of us if I want too :P I hope that I gave you some insight of Australia as well! Anyway, thank you so much for reading and don't forget to leave a review! =) xx