SmackDown Filming: May 17, 2011

"So…" I say to Ryse and Eve. "I get to interrupt DJ's interview tonight."

"Cool." Eve says. "You get to give her crap and tell her you're taking the Divas Championship soon."

"Basically…but since I had to talk to Creative about going after the Divas Championship, I have to do something else in that segment."

"What is it?" Ryse asks.

"Christian is going to walk up and tell me how he's going to beat Randy this Sunday at Over the Limit, and I'm going to take Randy's side. Randy will then walk up and get into a confrontation with Christian over Christian approaching me. And then I have to start being Randy's manager full time until this DJ vs Brie Bella thing is over."

"Even though you are having issues in your relationship."

"Yeah."

"Have you even talked to him since your kissing session on Saturday?" Eve asks.

"No."

Ted walks in. "What's up?"

"I have manage Randy full time until this DJ vs Brie Bella thing is over."

"Really? That sucks for you."

"Tell me about it."

"Well…I just talked to Creative, and I have good news."

"What is it?" Ryse asks.

"I get to be allies with Cody again."

"Awesome!"

"I will beat Natalya tonight." DJ says. "And this Sunday, I will successfully defend the title against Brie Bella. And become-"

I approach DJ. "You might think that after this Sunday, you have no one else challenging for the Divas Championship if you win. However, you are mistaken. I don't care if it's you, a Bella, Kelly Kelly, Natalya, hell even Kharma, I'm coming for the Divas Championship."

DJ scoffs. "Whatever." She walks away.

I smirk before turning around to see Christian. "What do you want, Christian?"

Christian smirks. "I just wanted to personally apologize in advance for what I'm gonna do to take back to the World Heavyweight Championship from your husband, Randy Orton, this Sunday. Because I'm not losing my opportunity at the World Heavyweight Championship."

I laugh. "Christian, I respect you a lot. You have a lot of determination. That's a good thing. You also have seventeen years of experience. Do you think Randy would be the World Heavyweight Champion right now if you could beat him? The answer, Christian, is you can't beat Randy Orton. He will walk away this Sunday still the World Heavyweight Champion."

"Oh really, Marissa. I'll prove it to you. I'll prove it to all of the doubters. I'll prove it to all of those Randy Orton fans that I can beat him." Christian gets in my face. "You might even get to have a front row seat to watch me bash your husband's head in. I would invite you to be at ringside myself, but Randy would be embarrassed when I win. He'll-"

Randy puts an arm around me as he approaches. "Christian, I highly suggest that you stay away from my wife. So get out of her face. Are you trying to provoke me by going to her? That's low. I honestly thought you were better than that. But you know what? You provoke me, and I'll be sure to repay the favor this Sunday at Over the Limit. I will not only beat you again. I will pound your face in and kick you in the skull. Got it?"

Christian gives Randy a dirty look and walks away. The cameras are still rolling, so Randy and I put our problems aside and act like a perfectly fine couple.

"Are you okay?" Randy asks. "He didn't hurt you. Did he?"

"No, Randy. I'm fine." I reply.

"Good. If you were hurt, I'd pound his face in right now."

"Well…you always could."

Randy smirks. "True."

The cameras stop filming. Randy and I are left by ourselves.

"Hey…" Randy says. "Did you say something to Cami the other day?"

"It depends. Are you mad about it?"

"She made it sound like you said something unprovoked. I know better than that."

"She insulted mine and the girls' wrestling abilities."

"She hasn't seen you wrestle since 05."

"Exactly."

"I'm not mad about it. I don't know what all she'll say to Tyler about it, but I'm not mad."

"Okay."

"What else is going on with you?"

"Still don't understand why you are paying attention to me some now. But I will be in the Divas Championship picture after this DJ vs Brie Bella thing is over."

"Cool."

"I'm going to go. I'll see you later."

"Okay. Bye."

I watch on the TV as Kharma heads down to the ring. "If it's Natalya, I'll help. If it's DJ, I won't."

"Yeah." Ryse says. "DJ can deal with Kharma alone."

Kharma goes after DJ. Natalya runs to the back.

"Well…" Eve says. "Have fun, DJ."

"I have a feeling that Kharma is going to go after the championship too." I say.

"Probably." Ryse says.

"Oh well. I'm ready for her. By the way, I have a plan for Kharma."

"What is it?" Eve asks.

"Supposedly, there's a ten Diva Tag Team match on Monday. There's only nine Raw Divas. I'm supposedly number ten. If Kharma interferes, I want all ten of us to go after her. I'm going to talk to the others before the match Monday."

"This is brilliant. Are we the only ones who know right now?"

"Yep. And the Divas of Domination teamwork could always help."

"True." Ryse says. "I'm in."

"Me too." Eve says.

I walk to the trainer's room to see if DJ is there. She is. I close the door.

"What do you want?" She rudely asks.

"Do you want revenge on Kharma?" I ask. "If you do, listen to me."

"Continue."

"There's supposedly a ten Diva Tag Team match on Monday, and I'm the tenth Diva. I want us to all gang up on Kharma if she interferes on Monday. Are you in?"

DJ nods. "Yeah. I'm in. Who knows right now?"

"Just you, Eve, and Ryse."

"Okay. I know you don't get along with a few of the Raw Divas, so I can talk to them. Because this should work if we pull it off."