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Main Event: February 18, 2014

Edited: 8/2/19

Chapter Twenty Five

Angel cheered and flinched as she watched Roman hit Sin Cara with a huge flying clothesline kind of thing. Man did it look like it hurt. Above her she could hear as Seth and Dean comment about the hit, as Roman went for the pin.

And much to everyone's disbelieves, Sin Cara kicked out. How on Earth was this man still in the fight? Ever since Roman's running dropkick on the side of the ring, Sin Cara had been taking a brutal beating at the hands of the Shield. With each new hit she started to wonder how the man was even moving let alone kicking out of pins.

As Roman got up from the pin, the look on his face sent chills down her spine. He was not happy that Sin Cara had yet again kicked out of what should have been a move to put him down.

"Hey Ro, let me have him." Dean called out as Roman grabbed onto Sin Cara's arm. Slowly Roman made his way back towards Dean and made the tag. He then when back and held down Sin Cara so that Dean could start wildly stomping on the man. After several stomps to the man's chest, Dean jumped onto of Sin Cara and started to lay in once again, this time with punches to the head.

As he started to get really erratic, Angel found herself slightly taken back. He was going crazy on the man, throwing punches without cause or warning. Just when it looked like it was going to get bad, he went for a cover.

Though once again Sin Cara kicked out.

It must have been, Seth turn to try and keep the highflyer down, because Dean made his way over and tagged the man in. Stomping back towards the man, Dean grabbed and held Sin Cara by both his arm and head, for Seth; how made his way over and hit him in the stomach sending Sin Cara back down to his knees.

As Dean got out of the ring; Seth picked up Sin Cara and dropped him right down on the mat once again. She was starting to feel bad for the man and started to wish that Sin Cara would stay down. And not just because she wanted the Shield to win, but also because she didn't want to watch the man take anymore abuse.

Sin Cara crawled his way to the corner of the ring to use the ropes to get to his feet, which only led to Seth knocking him down once again down with a huge corner splash.

"Attaboy." She heard Dean call out from above her. "Attaboy." He said again as Seth went for the pin.

Though once again Sin Cara kicked out.

Just give up! She cried to herself as Seth started back in on the man. Though giving up seemed not to be in the man's vocab as he fought Seth's hold and got to his feet. Making sure to hit Seth a few times in the stomach as he went. It was baffling that Sin Cara still had any fight in him.

She could see that Seth was getting mad as he flung Sin Cara into the corner. Though when Seth went to go after the man, Sin Cara used his strength and jumped up and over Seth before turning around and rolling Seth up for a pin.

"What?" Her eyes widened as the ref dropped down for the count.

Her body almost gave out as Seth kicked out at two. She couldn't believe her eyes, as she watched Sin Cara take control of the match. This man had all three Shield members beat up on him. Had move after move done to him, and yet he was still able to move with speed and get the upper hand on Seth. How?

Seth rolled around on the mat hold his head as Sin Cara slowly tried to crawl his way to his corner.

"Come one, Seth!" Roman called making her look up at the two men. Roman was leaning over the ropes as far as he could with his arm out trying to get Seth to tag him in. "Come on, come on."

"Tag Roman." Dean also called as he gave a little bounce on the apron. "Sin Cara is going to tag out. Come on."

And just like that Seth had made his way into the ring and tagged Roman into the match. Without missing a beat, Roman quickly made his way across the ring, throwing a punch at Fernando, knocking him down to the floor.

He then turned his attention back to Sin Cara. She gasped as Roman threw and she meant threw Sin Cara into the turnbuckles. Sin Cara came over the outside of the ropes just barely able to grab himself and stop himself from fall straight down onto his head.

Though Roman wasn't done with the man, he reached down and picked Sin Cara back up so that he was sitting on the top turnbuckle. Again, defying the laws of well everything, Sin Cara was able to twist whatever move that Roman was trying to pull and landed a Tornado DDT on him.

"Roman!" She called as Roman laid there flat on the mat. His chest heaving hard and his eyes closed. She started to fear that the hit might have knocked him out.

"Come on!" Dean called out as he reached out to his friend that was on the mat. "Get up Roman." She could tell just by how he was standing, how he was wiggling his fingers, Dean was ready to get back into this match. "Let me at him!"

Dean's voice seemed to wake Roman from whatever daze that he was in. He started to stir, trying his hardest to get himself up from the mat and over to Dean. "You got this Roman!" She cheered on Roman as she smacked her hands on the apron, trying to help guide the man over.

Her eyes shot back and forth from Roman and Dean to Sin Cara and Diego. Which one was going to tag out first and get the upper hand? A loud clap was heard beside her and Dean took off into the ring. Running right into Diego how had also been tagged in.

The pace of the match really picked up as Diego kept bouncing from the ropes and into Dean. Over and over; Dean would get up and turn towards Diego only to be knocked right back down to the ground.

That was until Diego landed a huge cross body on Dean. The man must have been pumped up from the hit because he started to egg on the crowd while Dean made his way into the corner of the ring.

After yelling a battle cry, Diego took off across the ring to where Dean was, but with some quick-thinking Dean just picked Diego up and tossed him over his shoulder. Though Diego was able to catch himself.

"You bastard." She heard Dean mumble under his breath as he made his way back towards Diego. Only for Diego to drop his legs down onto Dean's shoulder. Giving himself a flip and sending Dean flying towards the ropes on the far side.

She gasped as Dean just daggled there for a moment, allowing Diego to take off and slide up and over Dean, smashing his neck against the ropes. Instantly, Dean rolled back into the center of the ring holding his neck. Looking like he was having trouble breathing.

Keeping her eyes on Dean, making sure he was ok; she noticed Diego getting up on the top rope. "Dean!" She called out as a hand grabbed her shoulder.

"I got this." Roman winked at her as he took off towards Diego. Getting near the corner Roman climbed up onto the apron distracting Diego just long enough that instead of going after Dean, he turned and hit Roman with the elbow drop.

"Roman." She quickly rushed over to the man who was down on the floor. "Are you ok?" She asked as she heard the ref counting a pin.

She looked up just in time for Diego to kick out of a roll up pin that Dean had tried.

"I'm good." Roman sighed as he took his head at the kick out. "This match had been going on long enough."

"What are you going to do?" She asked as Roman got to his knees.

"What I do best." He smirked.

Again, she heard the ref start counting and her eyes widened as she saw Dean stuck underneath Diego with his shoulders down. "No." She sighed.

Out of nowhere Seth jumped in and broke up the pin, thank god. Though he was quickly thrown out of the ring by Fernando.

Dean growled as he got up and took out his aggression on Fernando with a clothesline. Only to turn around right into a dropkick from Diego. Though thankfully the hit wasn't flush as Dean spun out of the hit and rolled out of the ring next to Seth.

D.D.D

He was getting sick of these masked freaks. This match should have been like five minutes tops, not this ten minute fight that they were struggling to stay in control. How the hell were they even able to keep fighting after all those hits?

Dean got to his knees just in time to watch that stupid little bull, El Toreto fly through the air and land on Seth. Yep, he was done with this.

Not caring that he was still the legal man in the fight and that El Toreto wasn't even part of the match, he stalked his way over to the man and grabbed him around the head. "Hey there, you wanna be a flying bull?" He glared at the man as he dragged him over to the ring. He was going to make this bull fly.

Out of nowhere, a blur of yellow and red came flying at him. And before he could have reacted he was flattened to the ground, letting the little bull escape.

Groaning from the impact, he slowly rolled himself away from whichever of the Los Matadores guys had landed on him, only to see both Sin Cara and the other Los Matadores booking it across the ring. "Here we go." He sighed as he readied for the hit, that he knew he wasn't going to be able to get out of the way of.

Only out of nowhere, Roman appeared and speared both of them, stopping them dead in their tracks. Smirking, he watched his friend give his battle cry; though the smirk dropped as he realized that whoever had flattened him before, had already got to his feet and made his way into the ring.

"Roman!" He heard Angel call out from the other side of the ring as Roman got hit with a high knee that made him stumble backwards.

Bad move man. Dean shook his head as Roman caught himself in the corner.

Getting back into the ring, he turned towards Diego who was the other legal man in the match. It was time to finish this. As Roman glared the man down, he snuck up behind him.

Reaching out, he grabbed Diego's shoulder making him turn around and run right into a punch to the gut. As Diego bent over in pain an idea came to his head. "Go up!" He yelled at Roman who was reading for his signature Superman punch. Without another word, he bent down and lifted Diego up into the air. Holding him tightly so that the man couldn't move, Dean turned around so that Diego was facing Roman.

Gritting his teeth, Dean prayed that Roman would jump high enough, because if he didn't…. I'll be the one seeing stars. "How's the view up there?" He asked as he felt the mat move behind him.

Taking a deep breath, he waited until he felt the impact of Roman's fist smashing into Diego's face. He felt Diego's body start to fall backwards from the force, he helped the man along and swung him down to the ground.

"Give it to Seth." Roman told him as he made his way out of the ring.

Knowing what Roman meant, he quickly fought with Diego rolling him over so that he was on his stomach before making his way over to Seth for the tag. "Put him down." He said ducking out of the ring.

Seth quickly took off across the ring, bouncing off of the ropes on the far side before coming back. Building up momentum he bounced off the ropes again before, jumping slightly up into the air and slamming his foot down on the back of Diego's head. Curb Stomp…

Seth went for the cover.

"The fucker better stay down." Dean sighed as he watched the ref drop down for the count.

"Hey!" He felt something smack his leg, he glanced down to see Angel pouting up at him. "Watch your mouth, this is going to be on TV."

"It's prerecorded, they can edit it out." Dean rolled his eyes at Angel as the ref started the count.

"One. Two. Three." Ding. Ding. Ding.

The crowd went nuts with the end of the match. "Here are your winners. The Shield!"

Dean let a sigh of relief as the match was finally over. About time. He quickly slid under the bottom rope and made his way over to the middle of the ring to join in the celebration for winning.

"That's right." He heard Seth call out as him and Roman double fisted bumped.

"We came, we concord." Roman smirked as he turned him with his fist out.

"Don't we always." Dean agreed as he hit the fist bump.

Without a word the three of them quickly took their spots, Seth on the far right, Roman in the middle and him on the left. And they went for their signature Shield fist bump. Which made the crowd go wild.

Trying to catch his breath, Dean looked around. His eyes landing everywhere from the crowd, to Sin Cara and Fernando, to Diego who was laying under their feet, and back to his brothers who were both still hyped up from the win.

Out of the corner of his eye, movement caught his attention. He turned to see Angel climbing up into the ring, and the air in his lungs froze as the world around him seemed to fade away.

This was some true Déjà vu shit going on here, everything from the way she got up onto the apron and the way she rolled under the ropes, matched the way she did it in his dream. The smile on her face, the way she bounced on the mat as she walked, even the look of the lights was the same. Which meant he knew what was coming.

Giving a quick lick of his lips, his eyes dropped to her mouth; those plump, lush lips shinned in the lights, drawing him in like a moth of a flame. Taste them. His mind yelled at him as she stepped up next to him. Finish what you started.

Taking in a sharp inhale, he noticed that those bright hazel eyes were locked onto his face. As their eyes met, her lips turned up into a huge smile. "Congratulations!" She let out a small giggle.

Oh god, the urge to take her in his arms, to see if they really fit together as well as they did in his dreams, took hold of him.

"Thanks, Babygirl." Roman's voice blasted through his ear and with it the sounds of the arena hit him all at once.

Frowning slightly, he looked around to see Seth and Roman still standing next to him with their fist still out in the first bump. While Angel stood on the other side of him, clapping her hands and gesturing towards them for the crowd. Trying to keep the fans going as the replays started up on the titantron.

He then noticed that his left hand was extended slightly out towards the woman that stood beside him. The tips of his fingers were just about to graze her arm. That when he realized that before Roman knocked him back to reality he was seconds away from grabbing her. Which meant that he was seconds away from pulling her into a kiss in front of thousands of people, and all the cameras.

"Dude, that Superman punch looked great. That was a good idea." Roman smirked as he nodded back towards the screen.

Dean could only nod his head as he watched the replay of curb stomp. "Yeah, thanks."

He gave a small smirk as he glanced over at Seth who was yelling about how this was their yard and how they were going to do the same thing to the Wyatts. And as much as he agreed with what Seth was saying. And as much as he wanted to bash Bray's face in, all he could was think about the big mistake that he was about to make.

A.A.A

Angel could practically feel the slight frustration that was rolling off of the boys and it wasn't hard to see why. They were upset with how their match with Los Matadores and Sin Cara ended up. They were expecting an easy squash match that didn't last that long and ended up with a match in which they struggled to keep the other team down.

This match was supposed to be a way to get a one up on the Wyatts before their match at Elimination Chamber and sadly it didn't work out that way.

Letting out a sigh, she glanced back at the men that were walking with her. It kind of hurt not to see their normal excited and hyped up expressions after a win.

She quickly turned around so that she was walking backwards in front of them. "I'm going to grab a round of waters for a job well done, does anyone need anything else?" She asked with a huge smile, trying to wash away the sour mood that was wrapping around them, though instead it only seemed to get her weird looks from each of the men.

"I think we're good, Babygirl." Roman gave a small smile.

"So just waters?" She glanced towards Seth and Dean to see Seth was nodding his head in agreement, while Dean had his eyes locked to the floor. I'll take that as a yes.

She turned back around and the four of them continued down the hallway, though when they got to the gorilla a squealing sound brought her attention towards the two figures that were standing there waiting for their turn to go out to the ring. It was Aksana and Alicia Fox, and Alicia was grabbing onto Aksana's arm as her eyes followed them down the hallway.

"God, can someone look any hotter?" Alicia said in a half-hushed tone.

Aksana just rolled her eyes at the woman as she pushed her away. "Get a hold of yourself." She told her, even though she had a semi flirty look on her face.

"Hey." Alicia gave a cute wave.

But much to Angel's surprised all three of the Shield boys seemed to just ignore the women. Seth and Roman just walked a head like they didn't even see the pair and Dean was too busy rubbing his peck and creaking his neck. She would have thought that they would have at least said hi to the girls, but no. They acted like they didn't existed.

Between just now and the way Dean had completely ignored the two half-dressed woman who waited outside of the hotel for him last week; she had realized that the boys were used to woman throwing themselves at them. Which almost made her feel both angry and sad at the same time. Though she didn't know why.

It wasn't like she could really blame the girls, it wasn't hard to see why they flirted and cat called the three members of the Shield. But for some reason it just rubbed her the wrong way, especially because both Roman and Seth had were already taken.

Shaking her head, she refocused her attention on making her way down to catering. Walking passed the locker room, she gave the boys a little 'see ya in a bit' before splitting away from them and continuing on her way.

As she walked over the closed off area that made up catering, she noticed Kofi Kingston and Mark Henry sitting at one of the tables that the crew had set up for them, eating some of the sandwiches and other foods that catering had made.

She gave both men an awkward smile as she made her way up to the snack table. It was weird to see people that the Shield had matches with since she became a part of them. Especially ones like Mark Henry, where the Shield cheated to win. She couldn't tell if they had grudges against her or not.

Trying not to think about the fact that the World's Strongest Man could be holding a grudge against her, she quickly grabbed four waters off the snack table. As she went to turn around and head back to locker room something caught her attention.

Immediately her eyes widened as she realized what she was seeing. Sitting across the way on one of the road cases was a lamb mask, just like the one that Erick Rowan likes to wear.

Her eyes quickly scanned the area, keeping a look out for the Wyatts. They weren't scheduled to be at the show tonight. There was no reason for them to be here. Why would they be here?

Maybe it wasn't Rowan's mask. The merch store did sell lamb mask for those who were fan of the Wyatts, maybe someone lost theirs and one of the crew members brought it backstage for safe keepings. Maybe.

Maybe or not, she couldn't just stand there and wait for something to happen. Swallowing the lump in her throat, she quickly made her way down the hallway. Only stopping when she got to the door of the locker room.

Taking a moment to catch her breath, she gave a knock on the door and waited until someone answered for her to come in.

Quickly she opened the door and made her way into the empty room. Since Main Event was only an hour long show they didn't need that many Superstars, in fact there was only fifteen Superstars here today. Meaning that it was pretty barebones.

Without trying, she found Seth, Roman, and Dean standing over in the corner of the room, getting their things together.

"Order up, three waters." She smiled as she made her way over to each of them, handing them waters. "Two ice cold, and one room temperature." She handed the room temperature water to Roman.

"Someone's learning." He smiled as he took the water.

"I'm trying to." She smiled as she quickly made her way to her things, to get pack up.

"So, Angel, you got any plans for your time off?" Seth asked as he gathered up his things.

She shook her head. "Nope." She sighed. "Probably try to get some work done."

"Taking work home with you?" Roman chuckled. "Do you ever relax?"

"I'm not going home."

"Wait what?"

She turned towards the two men who were standing there looking at her with drawn brows. "I'm not going home."

"You're not?" Seth questioned.

"Not this time." She shrugged her shoulders.

"You shouldn't wear yourself out like that." Roman shook his head.

"You're not going home this time." She pointed out.

Seth took a swig of his water. "But we went home last time."

"Dean didn't."

Dean must have realized that she said his name because his eyes snapped over to her, and he raised an eyebrow. "I've been doing this for eleven years, I'm use to long times away from home."

Not him too. "I'm fine." She let out a sigh as she finished putting her things away. "I've only been working here for a little over a month and I've already had a full week off."

"Yeah, because you were injured." Dean ran his fingers threw his hair. "That's not the same."

Rolling her eyes at the man, she grabbed her jacket. "If it makes you feel any better, I'll go home next time we get a break."

"We're going to hold you to that." Roman told her.

"Now that that's settle, are we ready to head out?" She looked between the boys.

"Oh yeah."

Skovko: A jealous Dean is a dangerous Dean. Just wait though it gets worse.

Brookeworm3: I'm glad that you liked the fight in Dean's point of view. It was tricky to do but I think it was worth it. Please don't die! You won't get to see what's coming up.

Labinnacslove: He does want her and it's only gong to get worse for him.

Wolviegurl: Hello again! I'm glad that you loved the chapter. Dean is falling really fast.