A/N: We don't own anyone but Hope and Anastasia. Plus, if you sue us, you'll get nothing, unless you prefer doing our work...

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Hope and Anastasia walked through out the hallways. People were telling them that they did a good job with Ivory and Molly Holly. While walking down one of the hallways to get back to the Women's Locker Room, they passed Adam talking to Brock Lesnar and Paul Heyman. Hope and Adam made eye contact and they smiled at each other. Brock and Paul noticed Adam was looking at something and so they turned around and saw the two beautiful ladies walking toward them. Paul saw Anastasia and his jaw dropped. Paul looked at Brock and then back at the girls as they passed the men to go into the locker room.

"Some body was undressing Adam with her eyes..." Anastasia teased.

"Oh shut up! I saw you looking at Brock the same way. So there!" Hope exclaimed.

"Tsk, tsk! Somebody has a temper," Anastasia said as both the ladies hit the showers.

When they were done, they walked back into the room. Anastasia put on a black mini skirt and spaghetti strapped shirt that said 'Hottie' on the front. Hope put on a short tight dress.

Meanwhile, three men, namely Brock Lesnar, Adam Copeland and Paul Heyman, were talking in the hallway.

"I don't know what it is about that one girl but I like her," Adam said as he thought about Hope.

"I feel the same way about her friend," Brock said.

"Brock! BROCK! Listen to me. She's not worth it. Get her off your mind. Women screw up everything. She'll make you a wimp. Listen to me! BROCK ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME?!" Paul said desperately.

The girls packed their bags and walked out the door. They saw the three men looking at them and Brock and Adam seemed to be drooling. The girls giggled at them and walked away.

"I'm going to do it," Adam said.

"Do what?" Paul asked.

Adam ran up to the girls. Brock was right on his tail and Paul was sweating just trying to keep up.

"Hey girls," Adam said cheerfully.

"Hey yourself," Hope said.

"What're your names?" Brock finally asked.

"I'm Hope," Hope said.

"And I'm Anastasia but feel free to call me Stasia," the other girl said shyly.

"I'm Adam and this is Brock Lesnar. Alongside him is his (useless) manager Paul Heyman," Adam introduced.

"Nice to meet you guys," Hope said as they all shook each other's hands.

"We were wondering if-," Adam began but stopped when he saw Hope and Anastasia's faces turning sour.

Adam and Brock turned around and saw Ivory and Molly (well we'll just use their ring names on here so you don't get confused) heading toward them. They walked right up to Hope and Anastasia.

"You may have beaten us this time, but you won't be so lucky next time. You little witches," Ivory said nastily.

"Like we are scared of you. You know what just bring it on," Hope said.

"We'll beat you again and again because you guys suck big time," Anastasia added. Ivory was going to slap them, but Molly stopped her.

"We'll get them next Thursday in the ring," Molly told Ivory.

"That's right we'll get you," Ivory said as both of them left laughing evilly.

"What was that all about?" Adam asked the two girls, who were staring after Ivory and Molly.