Angel slowly climbed up into the ring and smiled at everyone. Their cheers almost made her want to cry, seeing signs like, 'The new diva rocks!' and 'Welcome Angelique!'. Vince and Sable were still smiling. The music cut, and Vince began to speak. "Angelique, our new WWE diva here on Smackdown!" he presented. Angelique nodded and fixed her gloves. "Welcome to the WWE. We are very honored to have you here tonight," he said, stretching out his hand to shake. Angel knew this wasn't part of th script, and it will begin a moment after. Angel shook his hand and smiled. Sable went closer to her and gave her a hug.
"Did you memorize your lines?" Sable whispered. Angel whispered back a 'yes,' and Sable broke the hug. She went back to Vince's side and secretly signaled Vince an 'okay.'
Angel knew in an instant that the script was about to start. Without a moment more to lose, Vince started off, "Angelique... when you planned to come into this business, did you ever think of the things that would--" he said, being interrupted by Shaniqua's entrance music.
"Shaniqua?" Tazz asked. "Why is she here?" Michael Cole asked back. Tazz lowered his mic and whispered into Cole's ear. "Hey... this isn't part of the script..!" Tazz whispered. Both of them where already very anxious. "Maybe she's getting jealous of the new diva... who knows?" he whispered back. They both wore their head-mics again and tried to not let the fans notice.
Shaniqua went into the ring and stared at Angel with envious eyes. Vince and Sable were shocked, as well as scared, leaving Angel in the ring alone with the hair-raising diva. Shaniqua grabbed a mic and went an inch close to Angel. "So... you're the new diva, huh?" she asked, taking a step closer to Angel. Angel became more and more intimidated each second; it was obvious with her hand gripping very tightly to the mic she was holding. "Think your dominant over me?! Then show me what you got!!" Shaniqua said, tossing the mic aside.
Angel, without a spec of fear in her eyes, lifted her mic in level with her face. "Let's see what Mr. McMahon has to say then," she said, tossing her mic aside as well.
Shaniqua formed an evil smirk and went down the ring, grabbing Vince's clothes. Vince was so frightened, he agreed to everything Shaniqua said. He called the announcer and told him of the plans. The announcer was startled and tried to reason with Vince, but with Shaniqua holding Vince's consciousness on the palm of her hand, he had no choice. He slowl and sadly picked up the mic. "Ladies and gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall... Shaniqua and Angelique singles match, no disqualification..." he said, holding his forehead in disbelief. "...and anywhere fall..." he continued, followed by the bell signaling the start of the match. Angel was shocked by the fact that her first match had to be a no DQ match, and also with the strongest diva on Smackdown!
Shaniqua laughed and entered the ring. She had a stare-down with Angel who showed no fear. "Sara was right," Angel thought, gripping her fist in a punching position Kurt taught her. "You really never know when fights will begin..." she continued. Shaniqua tossed her an evil grin and slapped her. Angel was brought to her knees, holding her right cheek. Shaniqua laughed in dominance. The crowd booed. After a few seconds of hurting, Angel remembered Kurt's words... 'If you must, let a negative momentum be used for your advantage,' Kurt's words were indeed wise. She stood up and looked at Shaniqua who was a head taller than her. Angel smiled, giving Shaniqua a confused sensation. Without a second more to waste, Angel kicked Shaniqua's right leg, letting it lift to her back. Angel quicly grabbed her leg and lifted it upwards, tripping Shaniqua to the mat. She then maneuvered the Ankle lock; one of the many moves Angle taught her. Shaniqua squealed in pain right in front of the referee who was waiting for her to tap out. The crowd cheered. Then, something struck Angel's mind; why not make the move a wee bit more devastating? She chuckled, placed her left leg on Shaniqua's back, and sat on Shaniqua's upper-right leg while maneuvering the Ankle lock. Not taking the pain any longer, Shaniqua shamefully tapped out. Angel was amazed of her first unscripted victory. She went out of the ring, across the aisle, and just before going back backstage, she gave the crowd a big flying kiss and smile.
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Stephanie was sitting on the same chair she was sitting on before her appearance, watching on the small television set-up in front of her. Upon sight, she stood up and smiled. She clapped and grinned. "Good match! Doesn't it feel good to win?" Stephanie asked. She expected a very glittery smile from Angel, but what came out was something she least expected. Angel went down on her knees and cried. Stephanie ran towards her and knelt.
Angel covered her face with her hands. "I was so scared..." she weeped. Steph could understand why. The script was supposed to be an interview-like scene with Stephanie interrupting, telling Sable to get the hell out... but what had happened was so surprising, it could even bring the dead to life. Stephanie patted Angel on the back and hushed her. Minutes later Undertaker and Kurt Angle went dashing into the room Steph and Angel were in.
"That was great!" Kurt yelled. "First appearance, not scripted, and already kicking Shaniqua ass? That's an acheivement!" he continued. Undertaker nudged Kurt, sending him swaying like holiday pretzel. "What?" he asked in a very unammused tone.
Undertaker rolled his eyes and sighed. "Are you blind?" Undertaker said, walking towards Stephanie and Angel. "Your girlfriend's cryin'." he continued, asking Stephanie what happened. Kurt was shocked and knelt in front of Angel.
Steph shook her head. "She passed out..." she said, handing Angel to Kurt. "You're her trainer, right? Go check up on her. Bring her to the clinic and don't let her out of your sight," she said, standing up followed by Undertaker.
Kurt was confused. "Since when did arenas like this have clinics?" he asked, lifting Angel in his strong arms. "I know emergency medications happen, but that's on locker rooms and stuff..." he continued.
"Well, since now. It's on the third room to the right," she said, pointing to the hallway. "If you'll excuse us, me and the Undertaker have some matches to discuss." Stephanie said, walking out of the room with Undertaker.
Just before exiting the room, Undertaker took an anxious look at Kurt. "Don't let anything happen to that sweet kid, alright?" he said, slowly walking out of the room.
Kurt smiled and took a look at Angel. "Sure," he said, lightly kissing her forehead. "...bet your life on it..."
"Did you memorize your lines?" Sable whispered. Angel whispered back a 'yes,' and Sable broke the hug. She went back to Vince's side and secretly signaled Vince an 'okay.'
Angel knew in an instant that the script was about to start. Without a moment more to lose, Vince started off, "Angelique... when you planned to come into this business, did you ever think of the things that would--" he said, being interrupted by Shaniqua's entrance music.
"Shaniqua?" Tazz asked. "Why is she here?" Michael Cole asked back. Tazz lowered his mic and whispered into Cole's ear. "Hey... this isn't part of the script..!" Tazz whispered. Both of them where already very anxious. "Maybe she's getting jealous of the new diva... who knows?" he whispered back. They both wore their head-mics again and tried to not let the fans notice.
Shaniqua went into the ring and stared at Angel with envious eyes. Vince and Sable were shocked, as well as scared, leaving Angel in the ring alone with the hair-raising diva. Shaniqua grabbed a mic and went an inch close to Angel. "So... you're the new diva, huh?" she asked, taking a step closer to Angel. Angel became more and more intimidated each second; it was obvious with her hand gripping very tightly to the mic she was holding. "Think your dominant over me?! Then show me what you got!!" Shaniqua said, tossing the mic aside.
Angel, without a spec of fear in her eyes, lifted her mic in level with her face. "Let's see what Mr. McMahon has to say then," she said, tossing her mic aside as well.
Shaniqua formed an evil smirk and went down the ring, grabbing Vince's clothes. Vince was so frightened, he agreed to everything Shaniqua said. He called the announcer and told him of the plans. The announcer was startled and tried to reason with Vince, but with Shaniqua holding Vince's consciousness on the palm of her hand, he had no choice. He slowl and sadly picked up the mic. "Ladies and gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall... Shaniqua and Angelique singles match, no disqualification..." he said, holding his forehead in disbelief. "...and anywhere fall..." he continued, followed by the bell signaling the start of the match. Angel was shocked by the fact that her first match had to be a no DQ match, and also with the strongest diva on Smackdown!
Shaniqua laughed and entered the ring. She had a stare-down with Angel who showed no fear. "Sara was right," Angel thought, gripping her fist in a punching position Kurt taught her. "You really never know when fights will begin..." she continued. Shaniqua tossed her an evil grin and slapped her. Angel was brought to her knees, holding her right cheek. Shaniqua laughed in dominance. The crowd booed. After a few seconds of hurting, Angel remembered Kurt's words... 'If you must, let a negative momentum be used for your advantage,' Kurt's words were indeed wise. She stood up and looked at Shaniqua who was a head taller than her. Angel smiled, giving Shaniqua a confused sensation. Without a second more to waste, Angel kicked Shaniqua's right leg, letting it lift to her back. Angel quicly grabbed her leg and lifted it upwards, tripping Shaniqua to the mat. She then maneuvered the Ankle lock; one of the many moves Angle taught her. Shaniqua squealed in pain right in front of the referee who was waiting for her to tap out. The crowd cheered. Then, something struck Angel's mind; why not make the move a wee bit more devastating? She chuckled, placed her left leg on Shaniqua's back, and sat on Shaniqua's upper-right leg while maneuvering the Ankle lock. Not taking the pain any longer, Shaniqua shamefully tapped out. Angel was amazed of her first unscripted victory. She went out of the ring, across the aisle, and just before going back backstage, she gave the crowd a big flying kiss and smile.
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Stephanie was sitting on the same chair she was sitting on before her appearance, watching on the small television set-up in front of her. Upon sight, she stood up and smiled. She clapped and grinned. "Good match! Doesn't it feel good to win?" Stephanie asked. She expected a very glittery smile from Angel, but what came out was something she least expected. Angel went down on her knees and cried. Stephanie ran towards her and knelt.
Angel covered her face with her hands. "I was so scared..." she weeped. Steph could understand why. The script was supposed to be an interview-like scene with Stephanie interrupting, telling Sable to get the hell out... but what had happened was so surprising, it could even bring the dead to life. Stephanie patted Angel on the back and hushed her. Minutes later Undertaker and Kurt Angle went dashing into the room Steph and Angel were in.
"That was great!" Kurt yelled. "First appearance, not scripted, and already kicking Shaniqua ass? That's an acheivement!" he continued. Undertaker nudged Kurt, sending him swaying like holiday pretzel. "What?" he asked in a very unammused tone.
Undertaker rolled his eyes and sighed. "Are you blind?" Undertaker said, walking towards Stephanie and Angel. "Your girlfriend's cryin'." he continued, asking Stephanie what happened. Kurt was shocked and knelt in front of Angel.
Steph shook her head. "She passed out..." she said, handing Angel to Kurt. "You're her trainer, right? Go check up on her. Bring her to the clinic and don't let her out of your sight," she said, standing up followed by Undertaker.
Kurt was confused. "Since when did arenas like this have clinics?" he asked, lifting Angel in his strong arms. "I know emergency medications happen, but that's on locker rooms and stuff..." he continued.
"Well, since now. It's on the third room to the right," she said, pointing to the hallway. "If you'll excuse us, me and the Undertaker have some matches to discuss." Stephanie said, walking out of the room with Undertaker.
Just before exiting the room, Undertaker took an anxious look at Kurt. "Don't let anything happen to that sweet kid, alright?" he said, slowly walking out of the room.
Kurt smiled and took a look at Angel. "Sure," he said, lightly kissing her forehead. "...bet your life on it..."