Welcome to Chapter Sixty Four! Man, How did we already get here?

Smackdown: April 25, 2014

Edited: 1/12/2020

Chapter Sixty Four

Angel followed close behind the boys as they practically ran through the hallway to get to the top entrance. Cesaro and Jack Swagger's debate had turned into a match and the boys wanted in.

As they rounded the corner, the guards and crew members that were watching the top entrance all looked at them and gave a resounding sigh. "Que the Shield's theme." One of them said.

Smart guy. The Shield wasn't in the mood today. Not after the announcement of their handicap match against eleven other Superstars. And she didn't blame them. In fact, right now she wanted to get her hands-on Vickie Guererro for lying to her early.

She couldn't believe that someone could both say something so nice and caring then turn around with smile and cackle like she did when she announced the match for the main event.

When their music hit and they finally got to blast through the doors to the top entrance, there was no stopping, a lot like Monday, all four of them filed down the steps as quickly as they could. Not even paying the slightest attention to anything other the men in the ring.

As they finally got to the barricade, Angel noticed that Cesaro and Paul Heyman realized real quick where this was going and vacated the premises. However, they could care less about the two of them. For the Shield's focus was solely on the man who laid in the middle of the ring, still out of it from the match that just took place.

Trying to keep out of the way, Angel sat on the top of barricade and watched as the boys circled around the ring; like wolves circling a prey. As she got herself comfortable, she barely noticed the camera crew that was now suddenly right in her face as well as the screaming crowd behind her. Her attention was locked to the three men who were climbing up onto the apron.

Slowly, she could see Swagger coming to his sense, though it was a little too late as the Shield were already in the ring and waiting. As the man made it to his feet, Dean and Seth distracted Swagger, while Roman went in for a destructive Superman Punch; one that sent him back down to the mat.

From her spot, Angel heard as Dean let out a yell as he and Seth lifted the man to his feet and turned towards Roman who was calling for the Triple Powerbomb. As they lifted the man up onto Roman's shoulders the crowd counted to three and right on cue, they slammed Swagger straight down.

Making sure it was safe for her, she hopped off the barricade and joined the boys in the ring, where both Seth and Dean were barking at the crew members to give them mics. "What's that line?" Dean screamed into the mic as soon as it was placed in his hands. "What's that line that Triple H keeps repeating?" He asked as he snapped his fingers together like he was trying to grasp at something. "Huh? What is it? Adapt or parish?"

Seth took the mic from Dean. "Looks like Swagger failed to adapt."

"And we're just getting started! Believe that!" Roman took his turn before throwing the mic down.

After a bit of well-deserved showboating the four of them got out of the ring and made their way back to the barricade where they came in front. However, before they started up the stairs, the boys stopped, turned back, and glared at the ring.

"That's one." Dean called over the screaming fans. "That's one down."

Angel nodded as she realized that he was warning everyone that they were about to come for.

…

People must have heeded the warning, because as they walked through the backstage everyone moved out of their way. It didn't matter if it was a crew member or a Superstar. No one knew who was safe and who wasn't.

Which seemed to please Dean and Seth as both of them let out a chuckle as they watched everyone in catering scatter.

Angel shook her head and took a sip of her drink when something outside of catering caught her attention. Standing off in the corner was 3MB. At first nothing but the urge to roll her eyes hit her, but then the gears in her head started to turn. Just like Jack Swagger, 3MB were part of the eleven men that they had a match against last time, which meant there was a change they were going to be part of his one as well.

Taking a deep breath, she turned around and grabbed the side of Dean's hoodie vest as he took a handful of nuts out of one of the bowls on the snack table.

"What?" He mumbled through the mouthful.

"Lookie who's over there." She said pointing to the three men.

A smirk appeared on Dean's face as he wiped his hand off on his pants and gave Roman a nudge. "Found, two, three and four."

Roman looked puzzled at first, that was until he glanced over Dean's shoulder. "Oh?"

"So, what do we do with them?" Seth asked.

"We jump them."

"Yeah, but how? Do we just run in there and pummel them, or do we walk up calmly and say something before we start throwing fists?"

As the boys planned out their attack, Angel noticed a camera crew make their way up to the trio. Knowing that now was the best time to launch said attack, she tried to get the boys' attention but when that didn't work, she took a deep breath. "I got an idea." She said loudly as she walked out of catering and across the hall.

"Angel?" She heard Dean call after her. "Angel!"

She didn't stop, nope instead she made her way around the large open area so that she would end up walking into the camera's frame.

"You better be fired up, are you fired up?" She could hear Drew McIntyre say as Jinder's eyes landed on her.

Turning to see what his teammate was looking at Heath Slater smirked as his eyes landed on her. "Wow, look at you being brave." He snickered. "Is it really safe for you to be walking around here without your little boyfriend?"

Little boyfriend. Angel had to stop herself from snickering.

"Do you remember how I stomped his head into the mat last week?" Drew asked as they all turned to face her with huge smirks on their faces. Even as they taunted her, all she did was raise a brow and sneak a glace over the three men's shoulders to see that Dean was making his way over to join her, just as she hoped he would.

"You have to be crazy to come here alone."

On cue, Dean walked up looking less than friendly.

The small change in their faces made her want to laugh as they noticed Dean. "I mean it's still one on three…" Heath trailed off as Seth joined them. "There's three of us and two of you guys it doesn't matter." He said still trying to sound like they were the one in charge of what was about to happen.

"Go have a seat." Dean leaned down and whispered into her ear as he gestured to one of the blue travel cases behind them.

Realizing that that was a good idea, Angel did what she was told.

"We can wait until later on tonight," Slater's words went more from demanding to pleading even as he tried to threaten them. "Later on tonight, we're going to take you guys out." He tried to escape as quick as the words came from him, only to run right into Roman who was blocking his way.

Like a rubber band snap, Seth and Dean grabbed Drew and Jinder and threw them into a wall on the other side of where she was sitting. The chaos started fast and hard, Seth jumped up on the travel case that he had Drew laying on and stamped on the man over an over as Dean knocked Jinder into some metal pipes that were laying around before pounding his fist into his face. This was all while Roman just stared down Heath Slater. However, anyone who was smart could realize that he wasn't going to make it out of this unscathed.

"You know we can just wait until later, alright?" Heath tried to plead with Roman as he turned around not realizing that Seth and Dean were finished with his teammates. The poor man ran right into Dean who grabbed him and gave him a swift kick in the gut. The hit sent him reeling but it wasn't done there. Roman came out of nowhere with a huge Superman Punch that knocked the man right down to the concrete floor.

Once it seemed like the action was over, Angel hopped down off the travel case and joined the three men who were giving each other pats of a job well done. Dean turned towards her wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her away from the gruesome scene, while Roman and Seth chuckled and goofed off behind them.

As soon as they were far enough away from the cameras that they were sure they were in the clear, Angel found herself smashed against Dean's chest.

"Dean?" She questioned as his free arm wrapped around her as well, putting her into a full headlock. "Never do that again." He gritted into her ear. "I mean it was a smart idea, but never do it again."

"I only did it because you guys weren't listening to me." She mumbled into his chest.

Roman laughed. "Well Babygirl, next time you just have to scream at us."

…

After their tussle with 3MB, Angel left the boys to get a snack while she ran up to where their stuff was stashed.

"Angel Miles!" A voice screeched her name.

Turning around, she saw and very annoyed looking Vickie Guerrero stomping her way towards her. "What the hell do you think you're doing! Letting the Shield run amuck through the show. You're going to do something about this right now!"

Angel was slightly taken back about why the woman had waited until now to try and get them to stop. The show was more than half over, although it didn't matter anyway. They still had more planned, a lot more. "Nah."

"What?" Vickie looked shocked that she would say no.

"I said no." Angel crossed her arms. "You see I'm under strict instructions to make sure that the Authority or anyone representing the Authority doesn't interrupt what the Shield are doing, but I do want you to know that if I could, I would help you."

Not even letting what she just said register in Vickie's mind, Angel turned around and started to walk away. Though she didn't get two inches before an ear wrenching scream came from the woman as she grabbed her arm.

"You little bitch! Do you have any idea who I am? What power I have? You have the audacity to disrespect me."

"I don't really mean to disrespect you. I really don't." Angel shook her head as she tried to pull her arm out of the woman's grasp. "And I normally have a lot more tolerance than this. I've been told before that it's one of my flaws that I'll just take what I'm dished and say nothing about it. But not anymore. Not after the last couple of weeks, no, the last couple of months." It almost felt too good to yell at Vickie. "Now if you would be so kind to let go of my arm."

Vicky didn't let go. She just stared at her like she was crazy.

As Angel opened her mouth to ask the woman one more time to let go of her, Dean appeared in the hallway behind Vickie. She saw him look around before his eyes locked onto them. "Vickie, if you were smart you were would let go of my arm right now." She tried her best to sound threatening as she nodded back towards Dean.

The woman looked back and her eyes widened as she ripped her hand off Angel's wrist. She felt bad for using Dean as a tool to threaten with, but she was glad it worked. Even though it was all a lie. If Dean had come over and wanted to do something Angel wouldn't have the heart to let him.

"What's going on over here."

"Nothing." Vickie said with a fake calm tone as she walked away like she owned the place. Which Angel was happy about, she didn't need Vickie trying to get into Dean's face. It wasn't worth the hassle.

"What's up?" She asked as Dean raised a brow at her.

"We're about to execute the next part of the plan." He told her, his eyes still on Vickie.

Angel nodded. She knew what that meant, the next person on their list was about to get a beat down. And who was this person? None other than Brad Maddox. Why? One, he's part of the Authority and two, because he was in on the match last week. Meaning it was his turn to face the music.

Meeting up with Roman and Seth, the four of them started towards the Authority's office where Brad had been hiding out most of the day. Not bother to knock, Dean ripped the door open. And there was dear old Brad standing there in the middle talking on his phone.

"Yes, yes sir…." His voice trailed off to a mumble as they walked closer. "…Yeah, I'll take care of it I'll call you right back when…" Seth ripped the phone out of Brad's hand and handed it too Dean. "Alright listen guys, I know that you angry, but this is not the way…" He trailed off as Dean threw his phone over his shoulder. The thing landed on the floor with a loud thud. "This is not the way to deal with your frustration. Beating up Superstars is not going to prove your point; you get your chance against Evolution."

She had to give him props for trying to remain calm, though she also had to take points away when the whole façade when up in flames as soon as Roman grabbed the man's tie. Angel watched as Roman wrapped the thing around his hand while Seth gave Brad a few good luck pats. There was a pause and then Roman tossed them man up over the couch that sat against the back wall.

For a moment it looked like that was all they were going to do to the man, that was until Seth and Roman pulled the couch out making him fall to the ground behind the thing.

Curiosity getting the better of her, Angel moved around the boys and climbed up onto the couch to get a good look at Brad who was now lying in a pile of his own limbs.

She let out a whistle. The man looked worse for wear and yet judging by the way Seth stepped up towards the side of the couch it looked as if they weren't done. However, before Seth could even do a thing, Dean stopped him.

"Wow, wow. What? What are you doing?" Seth asked as Dean got a certain look on his face.

Darkness filled Dean's eyes as he leapt over the couch landing on Brad with an animalistic notice ripping from him. Angel's eyes went wide as she watched Dean pummel the poor man into the ground. He used every part of himself as a weapon that he swung wildly. Most of the attack was censored for the camera that sat on its tripod in the middle of the room, giving the audience only a taste of what was happening when a wild swing came up and over the back of the couch.

As quick as the attack came, it was done. Dean stood up, gave one more kick and then straightened himself as he looked at the mess he had made.

Laughing, Seth clapped Dean on the chest as the three men left the office, without another word.

Angel inhaled through her teeth as she gave one last look over the couch before racing off of meet up with the boys.

D.D.D

Dean gave his neck a crack, thinking that he might have pulled something when he went to town on Brad Maddox; but it was worth it to see the look on the man's face after he was done. Justice never felt so good.

"So, what's next?" He asked already ready for more punishment.

"Well on the list of people who are in the match tonight, the one I know where they are, is Fandango." Angel said as she looked at her phone quickly. "His match with Santino Marella should be starting right now."

"Well let's go." Seth clapped.

After deciding not to use the top entrance again, they made their way to the gorilla just in time to hear Fandango's music start playing.

Though some of the crew members tried to stop them, they pushed their way out onto the stage just in time to see Fandango kissing up on his new gal. Dean had no idea who she was nor could he care less. All he knew was, the girl was smart enough to back away as they walked towards her 'partner'.

"Guys, we can talk about this…"

Seth was the first to make the move, then all hell broke out. The three of them were literally fighting each other to get their hands and feet on the dancing man. When Fandango curled himself up into a little ball, he and Seth grabbed each of his arms and pulled him towards the edge of the stage.

"Let's go."

Switching spots to their normal Triple Powerbomb positions, they lifted the man up to his feet, then up onto Roman's shoulders. Right before they sent the man sailing off the stage, Dean looked at what was going to be there to catch the man's fall. A couple of tables covered in junk. Perfect. Using all their might, the three of them forced Fandango backwards, right into said tables.

Staring down at the man, they each put out their fist.

When the cameras finally moved away from them, they turned around and looked at Angel who had the same look on her face as Fandango's new partner. Which was understandable because when they talked about the plan to attack Fandango, they never mentioned throwing the man off the stage, they just did that one a whim.

He knew that she was all for their path of destruction, that might have been a little much for her to stomach. Which kind of made him wonder what she was going to think of his indie days.

Dean shrugged at her before putting a hand on her back and escorting her off the stage.

"Welp, I think Fandango is out for the count."

"You think?" Angel said almost baffled.

"How much time do we have left?" Roman asked trying to get back to business.

"Not much." She sighed. "Fandango's match was the last match before the main event." She said looking down at the text that Renee had sent her earlier. "However, since we cut that match pretty short, they might try and pad time." He looked up. "Why?"

"That's why?" Roman said pointing at Axel who was coming out of the guys locker room.

Angel let out a sigh before leaning against one of the table's in the gorilla. "Go ahead."

Dean smirked and they all turned towards Axel.

A.A.A

Angel felt a lot better than she did at the start of the show as she watched five men make their way down the ramp. This was supposed to be an eleven on three and now the odds where a bit more in their favor.

"Five, five's not bad." She said as the boy's seemed to huddle around her.

"Five is easy pickings." Dean said as they walked around the ring trying to get their corner. After all five of the other men were on the far side of the ring, Angel took her moment to make her way onto the steel steps and down to the floor.

"Out!" She heard the ref yelled at Dean and Roman who didn't budge in inch away from Seth's side. Only once the ref started to count them out did they even start to move.

"I got this." Seth called to his brothers-in-arms as he stared down Ryback. This match started in what seemed like the other teams favor as Ryback got Seth into a headlock takeover that planted him against the mat.

"Come on Seth!" She cheered as Seth sent Ryback bouncing off the ropes, only for the big man to come plowing into him with a huge shoulder tackle.

"God damn, that's like being hit with a tank." Dean sighed from above her.

Seth was able to get to his feet quickly and land a drop kick on chest of Ryback. "There you go!"

Dragging Ryback over to their corner, Seth tagged out to Roman which was strange and went against their normal tactics that Angel was starting to pick up on. Seth and Dean normally battle the first half of the match, wearing down the opponents for Roman who finished it up with his muscle. But not this time.

Roman got into the ring straight away and started his attack on Ryback with a headbutt to the side. He then pushed Ryback into the corner and took a page out of Dean's handbook to just pound on the guy wherever he could.

Roman and Dean locked eyes and Dean tagged himself in before following in Roman's footsteps and wailing on the poor guy. Ryback was certainly going to have bruises everywhere. Though apparently after four knees to the head Ryback and had enough and sent Dean flying backwards. Which didn't keep Dean down that long as he raced to his feet, grabbed Ryback and forced the man back into the corner.

It was Seth's turn to tag in as Dean held Ryback back with his hold body; while Seth climbed the outside of the ropes and started to punch Ryback in the head over and over.

When Seth finally let him go, Ryback stumbled out into the middle of the ring in perfect distance to catch Seth who was trying to land a flying cross body on the big man.

"Oh no." She cringed before Seth hit the mat.

Using the time, Ryback tagged out to Titus O'Neil, who got Seth up for a body slam. Though being a few beats slower than he should have been, when Titus went for an elbow drop, Seth was easily able to escape.

Powering Titus into the corner, Dean tagged off of Seth and got into the ring, ready to take over for Seth. Though Titus had different plans and held on tight to the ropes; which Dean just counted by hitting him with a couple of knees to the chest.

Another quick tag out to Roman who punched Titus a few times, hit him with a short clothesline and then when for a pin which Titus kicked out of.

A bit of manhandling later and Roman was in the corner once again so that Dean could tag out.

The high pace of this match was a lot to take in and Angel was having a bit of trouble. Though she was used to the quick tags, quick pins, she felt as if the boys were toying with their opponents because no one was hitting a really big more. Being hit by Roman all together was a big move and that drop kick that Seth gave was another, but that was it none of the normal power moves, yet.

A kick to the gut and a punch to the head must have knocked something on in Titus because he suddenly just mowed Dean backwards and into his corner. Which was not where Dean wanted to be.

Bad News Barrett tagged in and tried to Suplex Dean, but Dean blocked it before switching the hold so that he could pull Barrett back by the head towards Seth who tagged in.

Dean didn't bother getting out of the ring, instead he moved so that Seth could join him. Wrapping one of Barrett's arms around each of their neck, they both grabbed his trunks and went for a Double Suplex.

As soon as Barrett hit the mat, Ryback and Sandow were in the ring ready to go. Though Seth and Dean seemed to careless as they just ran over and took out both men, knowing them from the ring before taking out Titus and Roberto Del Rio as well.

Which only left the three Shield members standing tall in the ring, holding their own in this crazy handicap match. Which Angel couldn't help but smile about.

That was until she realized that the five men who were just knocked from the ring were now gathering around and that she was now in the line of fire.

D.D.D

"Hey!" Dean barked as he watched Bad News Barrett get a little too close to Angel for his liking. "Get away from her."

Barrett smirked as he took yet another step closer to her, tempting fate. Blood already boiling, Dean broke their back to back to back pact and walked over to where Barrett was, threatening him in every way that he could think about. That was when he realized that Ryback was coming around the side of the ring.

Eying up both of them, Dean ducked under the ropes and stood in front of Angel who slowly climbed up the steel steps. "Let's go uglies!"

Form above him, Seth reached out and slapped him on the shoulder. "I got her; you take care of them." He said before making another dramatic tag that the ref called. "Angel."

Without a word, Angel quickly disappeared from behind him. Shifting slightly so that he could see both Ryback and Angel who was following Seth through the ring and out on the far side behind where Barrett was.

Only once they were joined by Roman did Dean stepped down off the steps and grab Barrett by the back of the head. "Hello, bastard." He swung him around and forced him back into the ring.

However the next thing Dean knew, his body was suddenly flipped upside down making him land on his ass. Before being put almost instantly into a headlock that was pretty tight.

By the time he had worked his way up to his feet and out of the hold, his vision had turned darker and he couldn't see which way he was facing until it was too late. He was in the corner he didn't want to be and so he did the only thing he could, which was go slap happy on the four men on the apron until he got his vision back.

Which only last for a few seconds as he ran right into a big boot right to the face. Hello little stars, how are you?

His instincts kicked in as he felt himself being pinned.

Kicking out at the count of two, he walked on his knees until he got to the ropes, which he stupidly draped himself on. Only for pressure to be applied to the back of his neck, choking him.

When the pressure went away, a blast of pain ripped through his ribs. He groaned in pain as he grabbed his side. That hurts. He suddenly felt himself flip again, in what he would only assume was a Snapmare before another blast of pain ricocheted through him only this time it was his jaw that was singing.

Not sure how he did it himself, Dean kicked out at two before trying to readjust his jaw, which thankfully wasn't broken. However, he didn't have much time to be thankful because he was instantly put into another headlock. This time it didn't take him long to fight up to his feet and out of the hold. But the kick in jaw still had him a little stunned so when his Irish Whip was reversed, he couldn't stop himself and when plowing right into the corner.

"Dean, move!" He heard someone call as a foot came into his perivalvular vision.

Shit. The hit came and for a split second he felt himself go out. The arena darkened, sounded went muffled and he felt his body lean forward until he went face first into the mat. He was so far gone that he didn't even notice when his body was turned over. He did, however realize that there was a weight pressing on him and could barely make out the smacks of the three count starting.

Praying that he could get his body to work, he kicked out with all his might. Which surprisingly worked. But instead of being able to capitalize on it, the man he was in the ring with which he realized now was Roberto Del Rio picked him up by his shirt and hair and chucked him out of the ring.

Which actually would have been in his favor, if big muscle head Ryback wouldn't have jumped down from the apron and gave him a huge hook to the head.

Stars we meet again.

"Come on, get up man!" He heard Seth yell as he smacked on what sounded like the steel steps. And he was about to listen to the order, but Roberto beat him to it.

As he felt the apron of the ring hit his gut slightly, Dean rolled towards the middle of the ring. Which might not have been smart with how messed up his head was, but he needed to try to get over to Seth and Roman.

His momentum was stopped when he was grabbed by the head and forced to his knees. His rattled brain was sending him all sorts of red flags, but he was too out of it to react to any of them. The only thing he could do was let out a groan of pain as the kicked connected with his shoulder.

At least it wasn't the head.

Before Dean knew it, he was back into a headlock for the third time this match. Though this one, this one was on a bit tighter than the others and he was a little too tired to fight out of it. HIs body started to go down, black stops started to cover his vision. He was going to be checking out here in a few seconds. He could hear shouting, he could hear people clapping, he could hear…

"Dean!" Angel's voice echoed over all that. "Dean! Come on. Fight out!

"Yes ma'am." He gave a little smirk as his body started to move on its own. Using what was left of his strength, he fought with Ryback to get to his feet. A feat that wasn't easy due to the fact that his breathing was cut in half because of the large lugs arm.

Once finally on his feet, Dean pulled back as hard as he could to get his head out of the hold, though he got about two steps in when he tripped over his own feet. Though he could careless about that, as now the pressure was released from his neck and he felt a whole hell of a lot better.

Opening his eyes, he saw that he had pulled Ryback down with him and where he just so happened to fall was right into the corner, making it so that Ryback smashed his head off the turnbuckles. Well that works.

Just when he thought he was free, Dean stood up and the world around him spun. Not knowing which way was up and which way was down, he ran right into the big wall of meat what he was trying to get away from and was instantly planted back on the mat. He felt himself being covered but before he could even move to kick out, it was broken.

Questioning what was going on, Dean looked around to see someone dressed in all black going berserk in the enemy's corner. Which meant either Seth or Roman had broken up the pin for him and judging by the bright streak that was mixed with black hair he was going to say it was Seth.

Though as quick as Seth was in the ring, he was thrown out just as quick. Hearing him hit the ground hard, Dean couldn't stop himself from making his way over towards where Seth was laying and look down to his brother laying there holding his head while Angel checked on him.

Knowing that he would be ok with Angel, Dean used the ropes to pull himself up to his feet. Making it just in time to dodge out of the way of a freight train known as Ryback. Inches away from tagging out to Roman and someone else decided to take a lung at him.

Taking a deep breath, spun himself around, dodging away from Roberto Del Rio and mashing sure to push him through the rope. Nevertheless, that was the very last of his energy that he had stored up. Meaning he was all tapped out now.

Not knowing what was going on behind him, Dean crawled and reached for Roman, who was practically leaning completely over the ropes to get to him as well. His body was killing him as he stretched as far out as he could. He needed out of the ring. Badly.

A rush of relief filled him as their hands touched and the ref called the tag. Thank god. He rolled out of the ring without wasting a moment.

"Hey." He was met by a smile of an angel as he hit the floor. "You ok?"

"Yeah?" He nodded. "Just needed a little fresh air." He told her as he looked back to where Seth was laying to see that man had already made his way over to the steel steps. "You good?"

"Yeah, you?"

"Yeah." Dean nodded as he heard hit after hit against the mat. And just going off the fact that the crowd was cheering, he knew Roman had to be cleaning house.

A.A.A.

Angel didn't know where to keep her eyes, should she keep checking on the boy who were sitting on the floor, or should she watch the complete madness that was going on in the ring?

She couldn't choose as Roman planted Sandow for a pin. Both Ryback and Titus O'Neil took off and broke up the pin before going after Roman.

"Hear we go!" Seth said as both him and Dean pushed themselves from the floor and raced off into the ring.

She still couldn't get over how fast the boys could go from, 'I'm dying, I need out of the ring' to 'I'm ready to go, let me back in'. It was baffling and she didn't think she would get use to it.

Chaos built quickly as Dean and Seth fought Titus O'Neil and Ryback up to the back ropes. They moved just in time for Roman to come in and throw the two men over the ropes in one go.

And with that the ring was clear once more.

However, the beat down wasn't done. Seth and Dean got out of the ring and made their way over to the men who were sprawled on the ground and continued with the punishment. Dean picked up Titus by the head and threw him into the steel steps across the way.

A hit that made her feel slightly guilty. She had hit her ankle on those things once or twice while trying to get into the ring and she knew how painful that was. But she couldn't imagine what that felt like.

As Seth and Dean kept hitting and stomping on both men, all Angel could do was shake her head and turned towards Roman who was running on the outside of the ring, setting up his Drive By move, which he pulled off flawlessly.

Action not stopping, Roman went to hit a Superman punch when Roberto Del Rio and Bad News Barrett stepped up onto the apron and stared the man down.

"What did we miss?" Dean asked as he walked up the steel steps behind her.

"That?" She said pointing towards Roman who was laughing at the two men who were slowly making their way into the ring.

"Ah." Dean gave her a little pat on the back before he quickly moved up onto the apron.

Almost as soon as Seth and Dean were in place, Roberto and Barrett stopped in their tracks and looked around.

"Get out!" The ref called.

They did just that. Both men ducked back under the ropes.

"Who's got the numbers game now, boys!" Seth taunted at them.

Watching the two men across the way, Angel cocked her head as they dropped down from the apron and started to walk up the ramp, like they were leaving.

"What the?" She questioned as she watched them.

"Oh nah, you're not getting out of this." Roman said as he quickly tagged out to Seth and practically raced his way out of the ring, and through the barricade on the far side.

She tired to figure out what he was doing but lost sight of him through the crowd. Shaking her head, Angel turned back towards the ring just in time to see Seth racing around, bouncing back and forth off the ropes, until Dean tagged in. The man quickly got into the ring just as Seth jumped over the ropes, landing right on Ryback. Like a spring toy, Seth hop right back onto his feet and got back into the ring like nothing even happened.

Seth and Dean looked at each other for a moment before taking off for a double Suicide Dive on onto Titus and Sandow.

As the crowd went nuts for Seth and Dean, Angel noticed something was happening on the stage. Quickly she walked down the apron slightly, trying to get a better view of what was going on. When Roman came out of woodworks and hit Del Rio with a huge Superman Punch to the face.

Roman showboated for a while before joining Seth and Dean, who were waiting from him at the bottom of the ramp. They looked very much like three men on a mission as they walked down together before Dean broke away to get Damien Sandow, who was still the legal man.

"Excuse me, Babygirl." Roman said as he made his way up onto the apron. Giving him a nod, Angel quickly hopped down allowing both him and Dean to make their way up.

She had almost forgotten that Dean was the legal man in the match until he ducked into ring, while Seth taunted Sandow who was trying to escape out the other side.

Once fully in the ring, Dean put his hand back for Roman to tag in, before using the ropes for momentum, for a drop kick. However the man's punishment wasn't finished as Roman hit the poor man with a Spear seconds later.

"One, two, three!" Angel called at the same time as the crowd did. They had won. The Shield had one the match that was supposed to decimate them, they had won.

As the crowd cheered and the Shield celebrated, she went to make her way into the ring to join them, but Dean stuck up his finger and shook his head slightly at her.

Which confused her, until both he and Seth raced out of the ring and grabbed Titus. They threw the man into the ring and right into a Spear that Roman was waiting for. When she expected Dean and Seth to get back into the ring for the Triple Powerbomb, they didn't. The two men just walked around to where Ryback was laying next to the announcers' table.

After doing the same thing to Ryback that they did to Titus, the boys finally got into the ring and looked around. They had three bodies to pick from. Ryback, Titus, and Sandow.

They paced around, pulled on each of the men's arms until ultimately deciding on Ryback. They grabbed him and hoisted him up on Roman's shoulders.

When Ryback hit the mat, Angel raised her brows, trying to see if it was safe for her to come in. Not getting a response other than a few taunting yell, she decided that they were indeed finished and ducked under the ropes.

As she walked over to them, they got quickly into their spots and did their signature fist bump over Ryback who was laying sprawled out under their feet.

When she got next to Dean, he turned towards her and smirked before wrapping his free arm around her waist, using it to pull her into him. Before she could say anything or even react, Dean leaned down, using the arm around her to lift her slightly and kissed her. Right in the middle of the ring, for the second time. And the crowd cheered louder.

Labinnacslove: Thank you for the review as always. It means a lot. Their relationship is just growing more and more as the story keeps going.

Skovko: Yeah Vickie kind of needs a headbutt, but lets leave the headbutting to the hard head Dean Ambrose. Shall we?

BrookeWorm3: The teasing will pay off I swear. And I don't know about the beard. I'm kind of a clean shaven Dean Ambrose lover, but since he does grow his beard out in real life he will in the story. I hope I gave enough kicking ass and taking names for you.

Katara Melody Cullen: Oh yeah, this is just the start to a very hard time for Angel, Dean, and Roman. But there will be good time and Angel and Dean will always have each other.

Canadice: Well I'm so glad that I could help. Wow reading it over and over... That means so much. I hope that when I edit an old chapter it doesn't get weird.

Zanderlover: Well hello! Dean and Angel certainly will get some alone time here soon. I promise! Just a little longer. I would be happy with just a hug from the man. Renee is one lucky lady. And in this world Angel is.