"WHAT?! Steph, I can't do it!" Angel yelled, weeping backstage. She was needed to say something on air, and she was really scared of on-stage perfomances. She was wearing huge elephant pants and a black tube-top. Her hair was tied in two ponytails; one to the right and one to the left. "Steph, please... I'm scared..." she said, wrapping her arms around Stephanie's waist. Steph grabbed her bag and sat down in front of her.
"Look, you have your make-up all smudged up," she said, retouching Angel's make-up. Steph placed on a lot of eye-liner and a lot of those stuff you put in the eyelashes. After she placed some lip gloss on Angel's lips and a little blush-on. "Do you still have that piercing from sixth grade that you talked to me about?" she asked, putting the make-up back into her bag.
Angel touched the right side of her nose. "Yep, it's still here. Why?" she asked. Steph pulled out a small oval-shaped earring and gave it to Angel. She put it on. "Does it look alright?" she asked, constantly trying to look at her nose.
Steph nodded and gave Angel a hug. "You'll do fine... remember the theater convention that you joined last month? The one you talked to me about?" she said, holding Angel on her shoulders. "Just think of it like that, think of this just like a simple play..." she said. Angel was feeling much much more encouraged. Steph hugged Angel, and patted her on the back. "You can do it. I felt like this too on my first appearance." she whispered. Moments later, Undertaker approached them.
"Sorry to interrupt, but Sara told me to give you these," he said, handing Angel a pair of gloves similar to Undertaker but a bit smaller. "By the way, you look stunning. Sara said keep those on in the ring 'coz you don't know when a fight would break out, so yeah..." he said. Angel put them on; they were a perfect fit.
"Thanks, Mark," she said, smiling at Undertaker.
He crossed his arms above his chest and gave a confused look to Angel. "And how did you know my first name, missy?" he asked. Angel chuckled.
"I've been watching you since I was seven, and I do research," she joked. Undertaker laughed and patted her on the head. Undertaker's entrance theme started to play. "Uh-oh, that's my cue. Got a match with Lesnar. Your appearance's up next. Catch ya later," he said, taking off.
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"Welcome to Smackdown!" Tazz yelled with the Undertaker's entrance music in the background. "And welcome Undertaker!" Michael Cole continued. "Now I've heard that Undertaker's going to settle a score with," he said, interrupted by Brock Lesnar's entrance music. "Well, here comes the pain!" Tazz interrupted. "And folks just after this match, the new diva Vince announced last week will finally be revealed! And the people backstage say that she's undeniably adorable, Cole." Tazz continued.
The bell signaled for the match to start, and Undertaker started Brock off with an old-school. The fight went on from chokeslams to F5's, and Undertaker with his Last Ride powerbomb knocked Brock unconscious. Undertaker hooked Brock's leg up, and... "...it's one, two, THREE!! Undertaker wins!" Cole yelled, followed by the announcer. "The winner for this match, THE UNDERTAKER!"
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Undertaker came back with sweat drenching his whole body. "Whoo! Brock sure had me worked up... alright Angel, it's your turn. Get your ass out there," he winked, grabbing his towel.
Angel was a hundred percent ready, thanks to Stephanie's encouraging words. She memorized all her lines, her actions, everything. She walked half-way to the mouth of the entrance lane when a question popped into her head. She turned around. "Steph... what's my wrestling name?" she asked.
Steph smiled, and dubbed, "Angelique."
'Angelique?' she asked herself, standing by at the mouth of the entrance lane. 'Why my name?' she continued. A few minutes later, Vince's entrance music began to play, and soon after she saw Vince and Sable walk pass her. Vince looked at her and smiled; so did Sable.
The two made their way to the ring and picked up a microphone. "Alright ladies and gentlemen, give it up for... ANGELIQUE!" he yelled. Soon after the song 'How Soon is Now?' by the Smiths started to play. She gathered up all her courage, smiled and walked down the entrance lane. The crowd cheered, obviously welcoming her to the WWE. She could see Vince and Sable smile from afar. "Ooh boy...' she whispered, trying not to make it too obvious that she's blushing.
"Look, you have your make-up all smudged up," she said, retouching Angel's make-up. Steph placed on a lot of eye-liner and a lot of those stuff you put in the eyelashes. After she placed some lip gloss on Angel's lips and a little blush-on. "Do you still have that piercing from sixth grade that you talked to me about?" she asked, putting the make-up back into her bag.
Angel touched the right side of her nose. "Yep, it's still here. Why?" she asked. Steph pulled out a small oval-shaped earring and gave it to Angel. She put it on. "Does it look alright?" she asked, constantly trying to look at her nose.
Steph nodded and gave Angel a hug. "You'll do fine... remember the theater convention that you joined last month? The one you talked to me about?" she said, holding Angel on her shoulders. "Just think of it like that, think of this just like a simple play..." she said. Angel was feeling much much more encouraged. Steph hugged Angel, and patted her on the back. "You can do it. I felt like this too on my first appearance." she whispered. Moments later, Undertaker approached them.
"Sorry to interrupt, but Sara told me to give you these," he said, handing Angel a pair of gloves similar to Undertaker but a bit smaller. "By the way, you look stunning. Sara said keep those on in the ring 'coz you don't know when a fight would break out, so yeah..." he said. Angel put them on; they were a perfect fit.
"Thanks, Mark," she said, smiling at Undertaker.
He crossed his arms above his chest and gave a confused look to Angel. "And how did you know my first name, missy?" he asked. Angel chuckled.
"I've been watching you since I was seven, and I do research," she joked. Undertaker laughed and patted her on the head. Undertaker's entrance theme started to play. "Uh-oh, that's my cue. Got a match with Lesnar. Your appearance's up next. Catch ya later," he said, taking off.
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"Welcome to Smackdown!" Tazz yelled with the Undertaker's entrance music in the background. "And welcome Undertaker!" Michael Cole continued. "Now I've heard that Undertaker's going to settle a score with," he said, interrupted by Brock Lesnar's entrance music. "Well, here comes the pain!" Tazz interrupted. "And folks just after this match, the new diva Vince announced last week will finally be revealed! And the people backstage say that she's undeniably adorable, Cole." Tazz continued.
The bell signaled for the match to start, and Undertaker started Brock off with an old-school. The fight went on from chokeslams to F5's, and Undertaker with his Last Ride powerbomb knocked Brock unconscious. Undertaker hooked Brock's leg up, and... "...it's one, two, THREE!! Undertaker wins!" Cole yelled, followed by the announcer. "The winner for this match, THE UNDERTAKER!"
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Undertaker came back with sweat drenching his whole body. "Whoo! Brock sure had me worked up... alright Angel, it's your turn. Get your ass out there," he winked, grabbing his towel.
Angel was a hundred percent ready, thanks to Stephanie's encouraging words. She memorized all her lines, her actions, everything. She walked half-way to the mouth of the entrance lane when a question popped into her head. She turned around. "Steph... what's my wrestling name?" she asked.
Steph smiled, and dubbed, "Angelique."
'Angelique?' she asked herself, standing by at the mouth of the entrance lane. 'Why my name?' she continued. A few minutes later, Vince's entrance music began to play, and soon after she saw Vince and Sable walk pass her. Vince looked at her and smiled; so did Sable.
The two made their way to the ring and picked up a microphone. "Alright ladies and gentlemen, give it up for... ANGELIQUE!" he yelled. Soon after the song 'How Soon is Now?' by the Smiths started to play. She gathered up all her courage, smiled and walked down the entrance lane. The crowd cheered, obviously welcoming her to the WWE. She could see Vince and Sable smile from afar. "Ooh boy...' she whispered, trying not to make it too obvious that she's blushing.