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"Do we really have to do this? I hate it!" AJ complained for the millionth time. The small Diva hated how this competition was turning out. She didn't want the Superstars to put their health on the line just to get to the top and win for the only prize to be her. She didn't think she was that worthy enough. She thought that maybe a Diva like Eve or Rosa was worthy enough, but not her.
"Yes we have to now go put on the dress that's in your locker." Eve said and AJ rolled her eyes.
"Since this is a competition about me. I'm choosing what I want to wear." AJ said finally putting her foot down for once and standing up for herself.
"What? No! You need to look like a typical Diva. Sexy, smart, and powerful looking." Eve said and AJ groaned.
"Well I don't want to look like the typical diva. I'll wear something that shows a little bit of skin, but I'm not wearing a dress that I can barely breathe in and shoes that make me want to cut my feet off." AJ said and Eve sighed as she rubbed her temples.
"Fine." Eve groaned silently as she continued to rub her temples. AJ smiled and skipped off to go get the clothing she wants.
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Punk made his way back towards the arena. He had shown up to this arena on Monday because of Raw and now he was heading back because of this competition. He covered his face more with his hoodie and hat. He fixed the position that his duffle bag was on his shoulder and continued walking into the arena and pulled down his hoodie once he got inside. He walked towards the Superstars locker room.
When he entered he already saw most of them getting ready. He placed his duffle bag in front of his locker and got changed into his attire.
"Man, I can't wait to get out there and wrestle. Especially for AJ." Alex Riley said with a small smirk forming on his lips.
"Yeah man, she's hot." Evan said and Punk rolled his eyes.
He knew most of the guys here just wanted to fuck her and nothing more. That's what most of the Superstars want, but a relationship? No way. They wouldn't want that. He knew most of them hated being tied down and so did Punk himself, but he was practically already tied down with someone else.
"Guys come on, don't talk about her like that." The blue eyed man said and Punk looked and scoffed with a smile. Of course he knew this man would stand up for her.
"John, shut up, I doubt that you would get to the top." Evan said and John shrugged.
"I don't know." John said.
"Whatever man, I know that I will make it." Evan smirked and finished getting ready.
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AJ sighed before slowly going past the black curtains and revealing herself to the twenty Superstars in the ring staring at Eve explain things. Her eye caught some of the Superstars smirking, some with a blank expression on their face, and just staring at her as she walked to stand next to Eve.
AJ was wearing a green shirt that stopped about an inch below her breasts and with green suspenders to match the shirt and black jeans with her converse. She had on light make up and her hair was curled.
She let out a deep breath with her chest rising and falling when she let go of the breath.
"Now two of you will be able to go out with AJ if you win most of your matches. If you lose most of the matches, you will not earn anything and possibly be eliminated from the competition." Eve said.
"Now the first match will be Primo and Evan Bourne." Eve said and the WWE universe cheered for the first match of the night.
Evan looked over at Primo and smirked. He mouthed to Primo "I'm going to beat you" with confidence and Primo rolled his eyes. The rest of the eighteen Superstars got out of the ring and headed back to the locker room to watch the match.
"The following contest is a singles match schedule for one fall." Justin said into the mic.
AJ looked around and saw that it was like any other show like Raw or Smackdown though this time it would be a match to see who will be able to get ahead. She knew by the end of three weeks she will be out with two of the superstars that won most of their matches and one will be eliminated from the competition.
"From San Juan, Puerto Rico weighing in at 215lbs. PRIMO!" Justin yelled his name into the microphone as Primo's theme played through the speakers and his fans cheered as loud as they could before he jumped down from the turnbuckle and stood next to Justin.
"Now for his opponent from St. Louis, Missouri weighing in at 165lbs. EVAN BOURNE!" Justin did the same for Primo and Evan's fans cheered as loud as they could when his theme song came on blasting through the speakers.
He ran into the ring and he starred at Primo who had started to shuffle a little already before the match begun.
AJ sat in the chair next to Michael Cole and Jerry Lawler with the headset on, yet she never spoke once as she watched the match. Evan was dominating Primo at the moment, but Primo was slowly fighting back. Primo soon got in his finisher and his fans were cheering loudly now. She soon heard the chanting of Primo's name going throughout the arena and she couldn't help, but smile a little. She knew more matches were going to be planned after the three matches tonight for tomorrow.
Primo quickly got into the pin and got the pinfall. He won the match and his theme song played throughout the arena. He got up on the top turnbuckle and raised his arms up in victory as the fans cheered louder.
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Punk sighed as he ran his hand over his face after the other two matches were done. Primo won his match. The Miz won his match and Justin Gaberiel won his match. Evan Bourne lost his match, Ted DiBiase lost his match, and JTG lost his match.
Punk got up and got his duffle bag and finally rushed out of the locker room and he pulled up his hoodie and continued walking until he bumped into someone. He looked down and small the New Jersey native with her big chocolate brown eyes looking up at him.
"Sorry Punk." She said and he just grinned politely and she walked off. He stared at her for about five seconds after she walked off then he continued to make his way out of the arena.
He plopped down on his bed and looked up at the ceiling and sighed. He soon closed his eyes for sleep until the next day for his match against Dolph Ziggler.