Name - Alex Mary Nightingale

Alex started wrestling at the young age of fourteen, being initially trained at the NWA UK Hammerlock and wrestling for them until she moved to Japan. Alex stayed in Japan, wrestling for a variety of promotions there until she received an offer to join WWE. Alex accepted and has performed in NXT for a few months in dark matches.

Wrestling Name - Willow Taylor (WWE), Lady Mary/Queen Mary/Bloody Mary (Outside of WWE)

Nationality - British

Birthday - January 13th

Age - 27

Billed From - London, England

Height - 5'9

Eye Colour - Chestnut Brown

Hair - Chestnut brown hair, shoulder-length straight with curls at the end.

Body Type - Her body looks like Kaitlyn (how she looks in 2020), except she has pale skin and no tattoos.

Attire (Can change) -

(As of 18, Nov 2012): All black attire: long sleeve turtleneck, combat trousers and combat boots

(As of 26, Nov 2012): All black attire: an unzipped tactical vest over a short-sleeved crop top which is also over a sports bra, combat trousers, combat boots and black tape around her wrists and hands.

Trained by - NWA UK Hammerlock, Oz Academy

Wrestling Style - Hybrid: Striking, Technician, Submission

Theme - Special Ops by Jim Jonhston

Finisher - Arm-Trap Seated Cloverleaf - 'Barghest Treatment'. Ripcord Lariat - 'Barghest Bite'.

Survivor Series

Backstage, Off-Screen:

"Just want to say congratulations to you four and say welcome to the main roster." Paul Levesque said as he shook the hands of Colby Lopez (Seth Rollins), Jonathan Good (Dean Ambrose), Leati 'Joe' Anoa'i (Roman Reigns) and Alex Nightingale, who wore simple blue slim jeans, a plain white t-shirt, black converse trainers and a black zipped hoodie.

"Thank you, sir," Colby said.

"Thanks." Jon's response was quick and mild-mannered.

Joe simply smiled in a good-natured manner with Alex doing the same.

"Right," Paul said and called over a backstage worker that was waiting. "Alex, go with him to meet with Eve Torres and Celeste Bonin. You'll need to meet about what's going to happen for their match, then once you're done, meet back here to get your gear okay?"

"Yep." Alex turned and waved lazily at the three men. "See you guys later."

All three men equally waved back, cheeky grins on their faces. "Bye, Mary!" A half-hearted glare quickly tried to burn a hole in all three men though it only caused them to chuckle, the chuckling increased when Alex threw up a middle finger at them as she followed the worker.

Despite her carefree manner, Alex was feeling her stomach turn at her re-debut in front of literal thousands. For years she only worked in front of a few hundred at most and now she had to make sure her nerves didn't get the better of her.

It felt like her first match when she was just fourteen, and going down that memory didn't help with her predicament, only being trained for a quick two months before getting told to fill in for someone.

Alex shook her head, trying to shake off the memory before her stomach curled even worse. Though a small memory about one of her cousins, a massive wrestling fan, ranting at her brought a fond smile to her face.

"We're here." The worker said and knocked on a door. Alex blinked and sighed quietly to herself, mentally chastising herself for getting stuck in her head again before following the worker into the room.

She immediately spotted two women staring at her with curiosity and smiles.

Both women walked over with Eve giving out a hand first. "Hi, I'm Eve."

Alex, relieved that the people she was working with were nice, shook the offered hand. "Hello, I'm Alex Nightingale." She then turned to another waiting hand. "I can assume you're Celeste Bonin then?"

Celeste (Kaitlyn) nodded. "Yep and I can assume you're the woman going to beat us up tonight."

Seeing there was no tension Alex nodded with her smile coming back.

Journeying back towards Jon, Joe and Colby, Alex was close to skipping. The meeting with the producer went well and she hit it off with both women.

Seeing the three men she was put with, Olicka greeted softly. "Hey, guys."

"Hey, Mary." All three men greeted back without looking at her. More focused on an opened box.

A breath escaped her as she stared at them. "Okay, Three Stooges, what the hell are you looking at?"

"Our gear," Jon answered, an exasperated tone coming from his voice.

Staring at Jon, Nightingale simply thought Jon was overreacting and pushed him out of the way.

"Hey." Well made a noise as he was pushed but Alex didn't pay attention to him as she stared down at what was going to be their new gear.

"What the fuck is this?"

On-screen:

The short match of Eve Torres vs Kaitlyn for the Divas Championship was over, ending in Eve's victory after her swinging neckbreaker dubbed 'The Heartbreaker'.

Her music was playing and replays of the finish showed how Torres won.

"Well, Kaitlyn had her opportunity tonight," Michael Cole started as the replay showed the pinfall. "but the veteran Eve pulled out all the stops."

"Look at the face of Eve." Jerry 'The King' Lawler pointed out as the camera showed Eve's smiling face.

"A great representative." JBL praised as the replays stopped. "A world wrestling entertainer." The replays stopped to see Eve leaning on the ropes, still smiling happily and smugly.

Not seeing a taller than average woman, wearing an all-black attire of a turtle neck with its sleeves rolled up to the elbows, cargo jeans and boots, jumped the barricade and slid into the ring.

"Wh-what the?" Cole was taken back, not use to someone jumping at the end of a Diva's match.

"What's going on?" The crowd started to chatter loudly as the woman attacked Eve from behind. Knocking the Divas Champion down to her front, and continued to attack Torres with rapid forearms and fists to the spine and back of the head.

"Who is that? Who's attacking our Divas Champion?!" JBL was furious and it showed in his voice.

A camera went around and was able to catch who the attacker was.

Cole was the first to notice. "G-Guys that's Willow Taylor, a Diva from NXT! WWE's developmental territory!"

"How dare she!" JBL continued. "How dare this rookie attack our Divas Champion!"

"She's not letting up!" King piped up.

Kaitlyn meanwhile stood and leaned against the ropes, unsure what to do. She didn't like Eve, she hated her but Kaitlyn wasn't sure what this attacker would do next.

Willow picked Eve up and dragged her near the centre of the ring. Grabbed her wrist before pushing her away before pulling her back by the wrist and - with a twist of her hips, gave a vicious, and audible, lariat straight into Torres. Making Eve land high on her shoulders and roll onto her front.

"Oh!" Cole flinched as did Lawler. "What a clothesline! Turning Eve Torres inside out!"

The crowd gave a loud reaction to the move before quickly quieting down.

"Our Divas Champion is laid out!" Cole exclaimed.

"She's knocked out." Layfield was certainly impressed by the lariat.

Willow moved her hair out of her face and stood to her feet, breathing slowly but heavily. Adrenaline pumped through her veins as she slowly turned to face Kaitlyn.

"Willow, now facing Kaitlyn," Cole said. "look at those cold eyes." Kaitlyn was taken aback at the sudden turn of events but quickly gathered her courage and went to clothesline Taylor. "Kaitlyn, not backing down."

Willow ducked and grabbed Kaitlyn's outstretched arm, turned and pulled her into another powerful lariat that forced Kaitlyn to fall onto her shoulders like Eve.

"And another vicious clothesline, she calls that the 'Barghest Lariat'." Cole was blown away by the power of the woman currently standing tall.

Willow, not done, went back over to Eve and trapped Torres' arm between her leg and thigh before she grabbed Eve's legs and crossed them over each other before pulling back, bending Eve sadistically. Forcing Torres to scream in agony and immediately start tapping with her free arm.

"What's this?!" Cole was shocked at the painful move. "Look at the torque, the way the Divas Champion's back in bending."

"She's tapping!" Jerry pointed out. "Eve Torres is tapping out!" The referee tried to pull her out of the submission but to no avail. "The ref can't pull her off!"

"This is just disrespect!" JBL screamed into his headset. "Eve Torres just defended her championship and now this punk kid is attacking her after she just went through a hard-fought victory! Where's security?!" As if answering his prayers, a group of referees and security ran down towards the ring. "Thank god!"

Willow saw the security and extra referees charging down the ramp, quickly let go of the Divas Champion and exited the ring, jumping back over the barricade.

"Willow escaping into the crowd!"

"What a thug." JBL felt disgusted just as the referees and security checked on Kaitlyn and Eve. The sight of an unconscious Kaitlyn and a crying Eve in the middle of the ring was the last shot before a commercial break started.

Backstage, Off-Screen:

"Enjoy yourself?" Jon clapped Alex on the back as she entered the locker room.

Rolling her eyes, Alex was too happy that she didn't react to her middle name being spoken.

"How do you feel? You looked good out there." Joe complimented with a shoulder pat.

"Who knew that Miss Little A could deliver a lariat like that?" Colby teased with a head rub.

"Alright, alright enough." Alex shook off their hands before sitting down at a bench. "We've still got to wait for you guys to debut. Who knows maybe they put you Three Stooges on hold for a few weeks." She teased back.

"Please," Colby scoffed, playing along to the banter. "I imagine you'll be forgotten about immediately."

Joe meanwhile just stared at his three friends only to shake his head at their antics. "How the hell did we become friends?"

Blinking Alex answered. "I think it was when I made fun of Jon's ring name."

Good groaned. "Please don't remind me."

Alex smiled smugly at him. "Hmm, I'm a bit peckish right now. I could use som-"

"We get it." Good interrupted her by holding his hand over her mouth.

"Mmmmm!" Alex tried to pull Jon's hand off but he simply didn't notice and acted like he didn't have his hand over her mouth.

"I'm sorry, I'm having trouble understanding. Do you guys know what she is saying?" He asked, facing the other two people.

"I think it was 'I'm sorry Jon, I won't say anything again'." Colby's voice pitched up until it was girly combined with a mock British accent.

Joe sighed. "Children, I swear."

A knock on the door interrupted the teasing as Paul walked into the room. He closed the door and turned, though he stopped and raised an eyebrow at Jon still holding Nightingale's mouth.

"Am I interrupting something?" He asked, amused.

Alex then quickly pinched Jon's ribs.

"Ow!" He flinched exaggeratedly.

Paul raised the other eyebrow.

Colby was visibly embarrassed, Joe just sighed at his friend's antics while Jon and Alex glared at each other.

"Right." Levesque slowly said. "Anyway, you guys get ready, you're debuting in two hours. That means you too Alex."

"Wait, really?" Nightingale was surprised. "I thought the plan was we'd wait before going out together."

Paul raised his shoulders as if having to explain it numerous times. "Plans change all the time here. It's something you're going to have to get used too. Is that going to be a problem?"

Alex shook her head. "No, just surprised is all."

Paul nodded before facing all four equally. "Basically, all four of you are going to be attacking Cena and Reeves tonight. Fill in Alex what's going to happen, Brooks, Reeves and Cena know about the addition of Alex. If there is anything Alex can do that adds to the finish, find me and let me know." Paul then left the room.

Colby was the one that informed Nightingale. "Basically we jump the ring, attacking Reeves and putting him through the commentary table with a move. Joe powerbombs with Jon and I helping out by pulling them down." Thinking for a moment, Colby asked Alex. "Do you have any ideas?"

Nightingale hummed as she crossed her arms in thought. Only for her to raise her brows as an idea popped up in her head. "I have a possible thing that I could do."

Later

In-Ring, On-Screen:

It was the main event of CM Punk vs John Cena vs Ryback for the WWE Championship and it had been a tremendous twenty-minute match. All three men had given it their all.

Ryback was currently marching around the ring, John Cena laying sideways on his shoulders.

"This Ryback is unstoppable," Cole said with a tone of awe.

"Oh my." JBL was impressed at the continuing strength and endurance of Ryback after being put through a table, and still able to dominate Cena and Punk.

Ryback then charged forwards while at the same time falling backwards to hit the Shellshock finisher on him.

"Ryback is unbelievable." Cole was still in awe.

However, on the side of the ring next to the ramp. A familiar face jumped the barricade and stood in front of the ramp, holding something behind her arm.

"W-What's Willow Taylor doing out here?" Cole questioned.

"Is she insane?" JBL asked.

Ryback got to his hands and knees and saw Willow. He stood up to interrogate her. "What are you doing here?!" He could be heard.

"And you can hear Ryback asking what we're all thinking," Cole said

Willow slowly lifted her arm and swung the object in her hand to reveal a lead pipe. The crowd reacted with loud chatter, unsure what was going to happen next.

"Is that a lead pipe?!" Lawler's question was high-pitched.

"She can't be thinking she could take Ryback with just a lead pipe?" JBL now seriously felt something was wrong with the young woman.

Suddenly, from behind Ryback three men slid into the ring and swarmed the bigger man.

"Woah, what is this?" Lawler was shocked as the three men continued to gang up on Ryback with punches and kicks. The men wearing the same thing Willow was wearing: long-sleeved turtlenecks, black tactical trousers and black boots.

"What the-who the?" Stunned at the sight, Michael Cole stumbled over his words. "What-What is this?! These three guys just came through the crowd, attacking Ryback?"

The three men viciously attacked the bigger man with stomps and kicks, not stopping. Willow looked on with a serene as if she were watching something peaceful, contradicting what was happening in the ring.

"Ryback was about to become WWE Champion," JBL said. "Punk would have lost the championship, Punk had that lost." JBL finished as Ryback tried to get to his feet, only for the three men to punish him for trying. Still, Ryback tried only to be pushed out of the ring, in front of the commentators. Willow walked around the ring

"This is an absolute mauling of Ryback," Cole said as the three men followed Ryback out of the ring. Willow stepped towards one of the men and said something that wasn't heard, pointing at the broken English speaking announce table. The man nodded and cleared the broken pieces away. During this, the other two men continued to attack Ryback. Willow stepped up and struck Ryback in the spine with the pipe. "Oh!" Cole flinched. "This pack mentality of these four." It was then Michael recognised one of the men and was shocked. "That could, I think...he was a foot away from me, that's Roman Reigns! Roman Reigns from NXT! What's he doing here?!"

Willow then moved towards the Spanish announce table, and alongside Roman and the other two unnamed men, cleared it. Smashing monitors on the floor and throwing the top half away. One man pulled Ryback up and Cole could see who it was.

"A-An that's Dean Ambrose! And Seth Rollins! All from NXT! What the hell are they doing out here?!" Cole's question went answered as Rollins and Ambrose held Ryback up by the arms, in front of Reigns. Willow dropped the pipe, slid into the ring and gripped the ropes while facing the table as well. With a nod from Willow, Rollins and Ambrose lifted Ryback to sit on Roman's shoulders. "What are these four doing?!"

This time, Cole's question was answered as Taylor pulled herself onto the ropes and leapt off with a springboard clothesline into Ryback, as Reigns, Rollins and Ambrose all threw Ryback down for a powerbomb.

The momentum of the four was devastating as Ryback, and Willow crashed through the table.

"No way!" Lawler screamed.

"Ryback sent through the table!" Cole cried out. Ryback was knocked unconscious as Willow rolled onto her front, holding her midsection. Rollins walked up and pulled Taylor to her feet. Willow stumbled for a moment before she waved off Rollins' help as Cole continued to cry out. "What is going on?! What are you guys doing out here?!"

The four then looked on with pride resonating from them as they looked back into the ring when Punk crawled slowly towards the laid out John Cena.

"Bell hadn't rung." JBL pointed out. "We've still got a championship match."

"There's no disqualification in a triple threat match." Cole reminded the audience. "Only pinfall or submission, and CM Punk crawling to Cena."

"Oh, not this way." JBL moaned.

Punk was able to cover Cena and the referee counted.

"One! Two! Three!"

The crowd's reaction was mixed as the four attackers all left through the time keeper's area quickly, CM Punk's music playing behind them.

"CM Punk retains the championship." Cole was almost despondent as he said it,

"The winner of this match, and still, WWE Champion. CM Punk!" Justin Roberts' announced.

Off-Screen:

Alex was by herself in the car park, a ringing phone held to her ear as she tried to keep her tears from flowing out of her eyes. Chewing on her thumb in worry, hoping that the person would pick up.

"Hello." A croaky female voice answered to Alex's relief.

"Hey, Mum." Alex softly greeted.

"Lex." Her mother whispered. "How are you? I saw what happened, you looked great out there."

"Thanks, Mum. I'm great, how are you? Are you in any pain?" Alex sniffed, trying to keep her emotions up.

"Hey now little Lex, don't cry. I'm okay Lex, the results have been good so far. I could be discharged in a couple of weeks time. So please, don't worry." Alex's Mother's was stern yet kind.

Alex sniffed and wiped away the tears in her eyes, a laugh escaping her. "Yes, Mum. I'll try it." She lied, of course, she lied.

Well, this is the remake of The Four Hounds of Justice fic but the MC is a woman this time. I'm thinking of doing this weird thing where I would rewrite the Four Hounds of Justice but with the male character again. So there's a female version and a male version, just to see how different the fics would go.

Yeah, the Barghest Lariat is just Kazuchika Okada's Rainmaker, before anyone has a go at me (to be honest I kind of expect it because this is the internet), I just want to say that people take other people's finishers all the time. First, Okada uses a Tombstone Piledriver, and secondly, both CM Punk and Daniel Bryan used Kenta's/Hideo Itami's finishers, the G.T.S and the Running Knee.