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Chapter 32: Monster

Sheree stepped into a long corridor with a huge smirk on her face, still wearing the tank top from earlier, but had changed into her black wrestling tights and boots. She instantly noticed her target and her smirk grew.

Charlotte was sat on a clear table with her left leg crossed over the other, talking with a slightly tall woman whose shoulder length blonde hair was tucked under a WrestleMania beanie.

The hazel eyed veteran wore her long wavy black hair in a ponytail and wore her black leather jacket over a plain black tank top. A chain with a silver skull was seen hanging from her neck. Charlotte also wore dark blue skinny jeans that was tucked into a pair of black Fairfax & Favor Regina flat boots.

Beside Charlotte was the sight of a woman surrounded by fabric, with her head resting on her arms. Sheree giggled, catching the attention of Charlotte and the woman she was talking to.

They waved and Sheree put a finger to her lips with a smirk in response, sneaking towards the seemingly napping woman, catching a peak of the tattooed flaming angel wings that were inked against her naturally tanned back, her fiery neck-length hair nearly covering it.

Both Charlotte and the blonde-haired woman watched with amusement as Sheree crept behind the woman before breathing in.

"YO OCEAN!"

The woman sat up abruptly, making Sheree cackle as Charlotte and the blonde attempted to hold in their laughter.

Ocean groaned and looked back at Sheree with piercing green eyes, a small nose ring attached to her left nostril and black lipstick painting her lips.

"God damnit Sheree," she snarled, closing her eyes as she began to sink back towards the table, the large scissors that had appeared in her grip falling from her grasp. "You're lucky. Anybody else and you'd be gettin' lit up with these scissors."

"Ooh violence!" Sheree cooed, making Ocean groan in annoyance. "You're lucky I wasn't any of the McMahons."

"Give me a break! We've been working on gears for months!"

"She's exaggerating," the blonde whispered to Sheree, making her and Charlotte chuckle.

"No I am not Chloe!"

"...You're pouting right now ain't cha..."

"UGHHHH!"

Sheree laughed.

"Sorry for disturbing your beauty sleep Ocean," she said, patting the woman on the shoulder, before looking at Chloe.

"Did you get the concept art?"

"WE DID!"

Sheree jumped, her eyes wide whilst Ocean groaned, making both Charlotte and Chloe laugh at their reactions.

"You're too loud Aera!" the light skinned woman moaned, cringing as she covered her ears.

A slender half Korean woman had suddenly appeared beside Sheree unannounced, with glasses covering her dark eyes and her dark hair in a ponytail.

"Oops. Sorry," she replied sheepishly, before smiling at Sheree. "But yes, we got your concepts! I LOVE the theme you chose! Wrestlers very rarely do it."

"I know," Sheree said with a grin. "That's why I chose it. It's also something I really love so how could I not?"

Sheree then blushed with slight sheepishness. "Although it took me a while to get an idea of what I wanted."

"Concept art?" Charlotte uttered, raising a brow at Sheree.

The Bostonian just grinned at her, before looking between Chloe and Aera. "So you'll do it?"

"Yeah," Chloe replied as she went to her station. "Although it's fairly simple. I was hoping you'd give us more of a challenge for your first Mania gear."

At this Charlotte perked up. "Gear? You're getting new gear Sheree?!"

Sheree grinned at Charlotte and placed a finger to her lips. "Don't tell anyone."

"My lips are sealed," the black-haired woman said with a smirk, gesturing that she was zipping her lips.

Sheree smiled gratefully at her before smirking at Chloe. "You have permission to flare it up a bit."

"Yes!" Chloe cheered silently, making Sheree grin.

"This will be okay for the top right?" Ocean asked, holding up a plain black leather v-neck bralette top.

Sheree got a good look at it before making her assessment. "Yeah. That should do."

"Sexy," Charlotte commented with a grin as Sheree held the leather bra to her chest, smirking at Charlotte's comment, before handing them back to Ocean.

Sheree frowned at the puppy-dog eyes that Aera was giving her.

"Nooo..."

"Please!"

"No!"

"Pretty please!"

Charlotte watched with amusement as Sheree looked up at the ceiling, running a hand down her face with a groan.

She then looked back at Aera, a blush painting her cheeks. "FINE! Fine!"

"YES!" Aera cheered with a huge grin.

"But I won't wear them for Mania," the brunette Bostonian warned.

Aera's smile widened. "That's fine by me!"

Sheree sighed. "I'm counting on you guys."

Aera saluted the woman, before heading back to her station. "Don't worry. Your three musketeers are on the case!"

"No one ever agreed to that!" Ocean called out, visibly cringing.

"Too late!" Aera yelled back.

Sheree, Chloe and Charlotte laughed at Ocean's groan.

. . . .

"Glamazon" played throughout the airwaves to a mixed reaction as Beth Phoenix walked out onto the RAW stage, a determined look on her face as she raised her hands theatrically above her head.

"Business is about to pick up!" JR stated. "And in a big way!"

"We all saw last week. Beth said she was gonna call out Tara!" Jenna said as the blonde haired amazon thundered down the ramp. "Look at the look on her face! She's ALL business!"

"I still don't know if this is a good idea," King added. "You don't wake up a sleeping dragon. And you don't call out Tara Stone!"

"It's too late for Beth to turn back now King," Jenna added as the Glamazon entered the ringside area and began to walk up the stairs.

"Beth Phoenix cost Tara the WWE Women's Championship," JR recalled as Beth walked along the apron, glaring coldly at a section of the crowd that was booing her. "Tara will not give her much of a choice but to take this dangerous path to immortality."

"And I'm sure she knows that too," Jenna said as Beth entered the ring, immediately signaling for a microphone.

As soon as Lilian gave the microphone to the Amazonian woman and her music had faded to silence, Beth Phoenix was assaulted with a canopy of boos that made her scowl. "Oof."

"This is the first time since costing Tara the WWE Women's Championship, that Beth has appeared before a live WWE audience," JR noted as Beth looked around at the vocal crowd with a glare.

"Don't think for one second that I give a damn about what any of you think of me!" the blonde haired woman snarled into the microphone, making the fans boo even louder.

Beth ignored this, her steely blue eyes glaring into the hard camera with a scowl.

"TARA!" the Amazonian snapped. "Do you really believe that I am so easily intimidated?!"

"Me?! The Glamazon Beth Phoenix?!" The blonde woman seemed almost incredulous to this, before her upper lip twitched upwards in a vicious smirk.

"I know what it is... I know EXACTLY what it this is Tara!" the Glamazon growled. "You see a few months ago on SmackDown, I encountered you for the first time ever. I fought you with everything I had and you still won."

Beth glared in slight annoyance at the fans as they cheered that. "But then a week later, you... you appear out of nowhere and chokeslam me?!"

"I couldn't for the life of me figure out why but I think I'm starting to get it. A lot of people will say that it was to send a message to Melina but I don't think it's that. Not really," Beth commented, looking deep into the camera.

"You fear me."

"What?" King muttered in disbelief as the fans reacted to this with a mixture of denial, confusion and some even applauded Beth for saying this.

"Is she serious?" Jenna blurted out.

"You fear me Tara!" the Glamazon snapped with more conviction. "Because you know, without a shadow of a doubt that I am your biggest threat!"

That earned Beth an even bigger reaction, a lot of the crowd agreeing with this.

"That's why I know..." Beth snarled. "You wouldn't DARE play those cheap tricks to my face!"

She pointed at the hard cam, her blue eyes steely and ferocious. "Everyone wants to act like you're the Big Bad around here, but I'm not afraid of you!"

"You think you can intimidate me?!" the blonde questioned, before snarling into the hard camera. "Why don't you try that to my face! I DARE YOU!"

"Uh..." Jenna was completely stunned as the crowd reacted loudly at this.

Beth turned her fiery gaze to the stage.

"COME ON TARA! I'M CALLING YOU OUT!" she roared, the fans exploding at the thought of seeing Tara face-to-face with the Glamazon.

Beth held her arms out as the fans chanted, "We want Tara! We want Tara! We want Tara!"

"Is this really gonna happen?!" King questioned with extreme worry.

"I-", Jenna was cut off by the shockwave of a reaction from the Milwaukee fans as the familiar riffs of "I Walk Alone" belted throughout the Bradley Center. "WHOA!"

"Hang on a minute!" King exclaimed. Beth's eyes were wide in shock and anger.

"Are you kidding me..." the Amazonian growled lowly under her breath.

"YEEEEAAAHHHHH!"

The arena imploded as Jamie walked out onto the stage, a smirk sliding onto her face at the huge reaction she received as she came to a stop right on top of the ramp way, staring down a furious Beth Phoenix.

"That's not Tara!"

The redhead wore a crimson leather jacket over a black rib crop top, showing off her strong figure. To finish off the look, she wore skin-tight dark pants tucked into ankle high boots.

"Jamie, the woman who fought Tara Stone in a war the likes of which I've never seen from our WWE Divas, in last year's WrestleMania," JR commented as Jamie walked down the ramp, forgoing the explosive pyro for the night. "You could argue that Jamie and Tara are responsible for the current shift within the Divas Division that's begun to take place."

"I don't know how Beth or even Melina would feel about that," King made sure to note as Jamie paused at the foot of the rampway to smirk at a scowling Beth Phoenix. "Beth is not thrilled to see Jamie right now."

"Beth Phoenix wanted Tara, and she got Jamie instead," Jenna noted with a touch of amusement as Jamie headed towards the ringside steps and walked up them, walking across the apron.

She paused and stared at Beth through vicious light hazel-brown eyes, making the blonde-haired woman snarl.

"The Glamazon looks ready to snap here," King commented with a touch of nervousness as Jamie nonchalantly signaled for a microphone.

"Both these women are highly volatile," JR said as Jamie was handed a microphone before stepping through the ropes and into the ring. "Jamie's short fuse verses the Glamazon's destructive temper."

"A nasty combination," Jenna noted with a shiver of excitement as Jamie's music shut off to a rousing response that made her smirk. The fans wanted to see Tara, but Jamie was a welcomed sight as well.

"We haven't seen Jamie on Monday Night Raw since the Evolution Reunion!" King exclaimed as Jamie smiled widely in appreciation for the fans, whilst Beth pinned her down with raging blue stormy eyes. "What a treat!"

"I'm sorry I must have been hearing things but..." Jamie stared at Beth incredulously. "Did you just say Tara Stone is afraid of you?!"

An uncharacteristic cackle slipped past Jamie's lips, before Beth suddenly found herself being pinned down by wolf-like eyes of violent fury. "Who the hell are you trying to fool?!"

"Bear in mind, I did everything I could to rattle that woman last year!" Jamie snarled. "I even buried her six feet under in a damn cemetery and you know what that got me?!"

Jamie pointed a thumb behind her, more specifically at her back. "A scar on my back! I've seen a lot of things in those burning gold eyes but fear was never one of them!"

Jamie stepped just a bit closer to Beth. "So if I couldn't even rattle her, what makes you think you can?!"

The fans reacted with interest at that, the two women staring each other down, raging light brown eyes, glaring into stormy blues.

"Because I'm not you Jamie," the Glamazon retorted bitterly into her mic. "I'm not a loser!"

Jamie slowly looked away from the woman with a chuckle as the crowd oohed at that.

"Do you think I don't know what this is about?" Beth questioned, glaring at Jamie. "You're jealous."

Now it was Beth's turn to smirk. "Because you know I can do what you couldn't! You KNOW I will beat Tara Stone!"

Beth got in real close to Jamie's left ear, her smirk widening at the deep pools of rage that swarmed in the redhead's eyes as she glared at the Glamazon from the corner of her eyes, the fake smile plastered across the Atlantean's face threatening to fall into a furious scowl.

"And that eats you alive."

Beth stepped away as the fans ate this entire exchange up, watching as Jamie tried to keep her animalistic wrath under control.

"Careful Beth!" King squeaked. "Don't provoke that woman!"

Jamie turned to face Beth with a raging cold smile.

"I don't think you understand so allow me to spell it out for you," Jamie said chillingly into the microphone. "Tara doesn't fear you Beth."

"She doesn't even take you seriously!"

A loud 'Ooh!' shot through the arena as Beth's eyes widened in unbelievable fury.

"What?"

Jamie's smile widened with uncharacteristic evilness not seen since her Evolution days. Got her.

Jamie slowly began to prowl around Beth who was stiff with rage, the redhead eyeing her as if she was a wolf circling her prey. "She doesn't see you as a threat."

Jamie paused behind the blonde and moved in close to her right ear, a fanged grin stretching across her face.

"To her you're nothing more than a bug that needs squashing!"

Jamie didn't need to see the look on the woman's face to know that she was furious. Just by how close she was to her, she could tell that the Amazonian woman was shaking with rage.

Jamie completed her orbit around the Glamazon as the fans reacted to her ruthless comment through shock and a dash of anger.

Jamie smiled fearlessly at the raging woman before her.

"I mean come on Beth! Did you honestly think she would show up on Monday Night Raw to fight you just cuz you demanded her too?!" Jamie retorted, her tone laced with sass. "Come on! That's not how it works, that's NEVER how it works!"

Jamie suddenly frowned. "To be quite honest with you, I don't even think you have what it takes."

Beth glowered ruthlessly at the Crimson, demon-eyed, Wolf before her, who was now scowling, bitter anger rolling off the redhead.

"You will never be-"

A loud and ruckus 'OHHH!' followed by an explosive reaction of excitement and anticipation thundered throughout the Bradley Center as Jamie stumbled back and froze, stunned as the left side of her cheek burned red.

"OH!" JR exclaimed, the crowd going nuts, shook at the sight of the Glamazon smacking the words out of the redhead's lips. "My god!"

"I knew this was gonna happen!" King squeaked out.

"Oh god!" Jenna gulped, freaked out by the look of wide-eyed blazing rage in Jamie's light hazel-brown wild eyes as she snapped her head up to snarl at the hard camera, before turning her blazing eyes on the Glamazon, whose blue eyes were filled with stormy rage. "Oh my GOD!"

Jamie's fist exploded across Beth's face, and the fans roared as the Glamazon immediately retaliated, nearly rocking the Crimson Wolf.

"The Glamazon and Jamie!" JR exclaimed as the two women exchanged powerful blows of fury to a ruckus reaction from the fans. "The Glamazon and Jamie, trading bombs in the middle of the ring!"

"This- WHOA!" Jenna cried out as Jamie took Beth down to a huge response, the women in attendance screaming with excitement as the angry redhead punched away at the blonde woman below her. "This was bound to happen! These two just couldn't contain themselves at all!"

"Somebody needs to separate these two!" King called out with concern as the two women scrambled around the mat, throwing wild fists at each other. "I can't believe..."

The fans booed when a group of officials spilled out onto the stage, bolting down the ramp. "Did Jamie come to RAW just to pick a fight?!"

"Here comes the officials!" JR called out as Beth managed to roll Jamie onto her back, her right fist raining down on the Crimson Wolf with avengeance as the officials rushed into the ring.

They tried to dragged the Glamazon off Jamie, the fans cheering as Jamie grabbed a fist full of the blonde's hair.

"Ah look at this!" King squeaked as the two women swung at each other. "Jamie's got a death grip on the Glamazon's hair!"

"These two women... they're trying to rip each other apart!" JR exclaimed.

The fans booed as the officials managed to physically pull the two women away from each other.

"Finally!" King breathed out as the two women were dragged into opposite corners of the ring, glowering at one another in a rage as a huge 'Let them fight! Let them fight! Let them fight!' chant was heard throughout the arena. "Keep them away from each other before they kill each other!"

"I don't think that's gonna be enough to keep these two from fighting!" Jenna gulped. "Those two women are scary powerful!"

"I agree! They could rampage at any moment!" JR added.

"You just couldn't stay away could you!" Beth snarled, glaring hatefully at Jamie from the other side of the ring whilst being held in place by officials. "I'M GONNA RIP YOU TO PIECES!"

Jamie growled lowly in response, and the officials restraining her were caught off guard as they found themselves being heaved forward by Jamie's raw power, forcing them to put in more effort than usual just to keep her in place.

"Oh I think you're right Jenna!" King exclaimed, nervous. "Jamie nearly just pulled those guys with her!"

Arn Anderson was suddenly in the redhead's face, sternly staring into her blazing eyes. "Hey! HEY! Calm down now!"

He looked back at Beth to see Dusty attempting to calm the raging Amazonian down, before looking back at Jamie. Even though she was wearing a jacket, he could see the redhead's powerful muscles raging with strength, ready to burst away. "Hey! Calm down now!"

Jamie growled loudly as she turned her wrathful gaze on him.

"Tell me to calm down one more time Arn! I freaking dare you!"

"HEY!"

Just before Double A could respond, "Burn In My Light" played throughout the arena to a huge negative reaction.

"Just great..." Jenna groaned as the WWE Champion coolly walked out onto the stage, his title resting against his shoulder, amused as he stared down at the commotion in the ring.

"Randy Orton out here now," JR noted as Jamie's head snapped up at his appearance, a snarl of disgust and anger clear on her face. "And obviously, Jamie isn't too happy to see him."

"Why I'm I not surprised. This is just like you Jamie," he drawled, ignoring the fans' boos as his theme music faded out. "You're just as hotheaded as Cena."

The redhead scowled at that retort, staring a furious hole through him. To his credit, Orton didn't seem fazed, even as he was being pinned down by the scary look in her eyes.

"You are always spoiling for a fight, but this isn't SmackDown, so you'd do well to cool it," he reminded her. "But since you want to fight so bad, next week..."

"... for the first time in 4 years, you will compete on RAW against the Glamazon Beth Phoenix!"

"WHOA!" King exclaimed as the Bradley Center exploded at this news. "Is he serious?!"

"That is BIG!" Jenna added, smiling from ear to ear with excitement as "Burn in my Light" blasted throughout the arena. "Wow!"

Jamie looked away from Orton to glare at Beth who had now been released. The Amazonian New Yorker glared back at the redhead before leaving the ring.

"Jamie vs. The Glamazon Beth Phoenix, next week on Monday Night Raw!" JR cried out as Jamie pulled herself free of the officials that had restrained her, glaring at Beth, watching as the blonde backed up the ramp, scowling back at the redhead. "As if things couldn't get any bigger!"

"Man... those two are gonna tear each other apart next week!" Jenna said, buzzing with excitement. "I can't wait!"

Jamie suddenly turned her piercing glare on the officials around her.

"If I find a tear on this jacket you're all dead," she snarled, making them all stare at her with fearful wide eyes, making Arn sigh. She was so hard to deal with when she gets like this.

. . . .

Later...

Jeff Hardy stepped through the curtain of the gorilla as Chris Jericho's theme played throughout the arena to a shocked reaction. The Charismatic Enigma had just dropped the Intercontinental Championship to Y2J.

Jeff shook hands with Vince McMahon who spoke a few words to him. Jeff nodded, before turning to find Kerry leaning against a wall, watching as Chris Jericho celebrated his record eighth Intercontinental Title win. The hood of her black jacket was up, so he couldn't make out her expression.

He would have approached her if her aura didn't scream 'Leave me alone' at the moment.

"Hey."

Jeff looked away from the blonde to see Charlotte approaching him with a small smile. She noticed Kerry, and her smile dropped slightly. Jeff sighed.

"She's ignoring me."

"Give her some time," the black-haired woman replied. "When you come back, I'm sure she'll be happy to see you."

"Yeah. Hopefully," he said, before walking out of the gorilla to clean up.

Charlotte watched him go in concern before approaching the silent blonde.

"Ain't you being a bit too harsh?"

"That depends on your perspective," Kerry replied, pushing off the wall she was leaning against. "I can't dwell on it right now. We need to get ready."

Charlotte sighed as Kerry walked out of the gorilla. She looked up to see Dray and Christina watching them with concern.

"She's mad at him isn't she..." Christy said.

Charlotte looked at where Kerry had left before sighing again.

"Honestly... I don't even know."

. . . .

The iconic riffs of Motorhead blasted throughout the arena, making the Bradley Center erupt.

"Time to Play the Game..."

"Here we go!" Jenna said with a smirk of excitement.

The crowd got even louder as the Bradley Center was cloaked in darkness, the only source of light being the veil of smoke that rose from the stage.

"Time to Play the Game! Muhahaha!"

Freya stepped into the smoke, her hazel eyes drinking in the atmosphere as the Milwaukee crowd roared at her arrival.

Water sprayed from the woman's lips, before marching down the ring to an ovation as multi-coloured lights rained down on her.

"The Queen of Queens is back and listen to this ovation!" King exclaimed as Freya paused at the foot of the ramp way, her gaze intense as a camera man orbited around her, her hazel-grey eyes looking over the cheering audience.

"I've been waiting all night for this!" Jenna added as Freya walked around the ring on the hard camera's side.

"If you could describe the look on Freya's face in a few words it would be intense rage," JR said as Freya slowed to a stop by the apron, surveying the audience as the iconic Motorhead bridge of "The Game" began to approach. "Normally there would be an imperious smirk. There is none of that tonight."

"She's ready to bust some heads!" King added. "More specifically, Kerry's head!"

Freya took a swig of water, before throwing it to a stagehand, pulling herself up onto the apron, the fans cheering as she stood in the middle, staring coldly into the hard camera.

The black-haired woman unleashed a spray of water into the air, the fans cheering excitedly as a spotlight rained down on the Queen of Queens, who roared out to the crowd, before another spray of water launched from her mouth.

"No doubt in my mind that Freya has been wanting to get her hands on Kerry after what she did to her at No Way Out," JR said as Freya stepped into the ring, traversing the squared circle, towards the corner opposite the announce table.

"And let's not forget what Kerry did to Jessie last week either," Jenna commented as Freya climbed up onto the middle ropes, pointing out to the crowd who gave her a great hand, and gestured for them to bow down, before roaring passionately, her muscles straining within her leather jacket as she flexed. "She could have done more than just end Jessie's career if Freya didn't come back when she did. Kerry has a lot to answer for."

Freya stepped off the ropes, wordlessly taking a microphone from a stagehand. Her music faded out to cheers as the returning woman paced the ring, glaring through the hard camera with an intense cold gaze in her hazel-grey eyes.

The Queen of Queens raised her microphone to her lips and paused as a large chant of 'Freya! Freya! Freya!' was heard throughout the arena. As the crowd started to calm down, Freya began to speak.

"Kerry," Freya addressed the woman directly, growling into the microphone. "How long are you and I going to do this huh?"

"How long are you and I gonna be at each other's throats like this?!" Freya glared into the hard camera, tucking a lock of hair behind her left ear. "Cuz I'm gonna be honest... this is startin' to get tedious. And you know I ain't a patient woman."

"Doing what you did to me is one thing, but what you did to Jessie... Threatening my goddaughter?!" Freya snarled, anger beginning to shine within her eyes. "You have crossed the line for the last. TIME!"

"You have terrorized and threatened the very few people I actually give a damn about!" The Queen of Queens shook her head, scowling thickly. "If you wanted my attention, then CONGRATULATIONS KERRY! YOU HAVE MY FULL ATTENTION!"

Freya's gaze became ice cold as she pointed threateningly into the hard cam. "I've had enough of you... I have had enough of this!"

Freya paced the ring, a permanent scowl fixed onto her face. "You have gotten away with WAY too much for FAR too long! So I am going to put a stop to this NOW! I'm gonna end this once and for all Kerry, and I promise you..."

Freya's hazel eyes blazed with rage as she stared into the hard camera, the crowd beginning to shout out, rising to their feet.

"I PROMISE you, I'm gonna-"

Freya suddenly whirled around at the ominous presence behind her.

"Oh my god!" JR yelled in horror.

It took Freya a moment to realize that she was struggling to breathe, her hands wrapping around the familiar wooden handle of her sledgehammer as she was curled around it, its steel head stabbed into her abdomen. "Kerry with that sledgehammer again!"

"Where did she even come from?!" Jenna exclaimed, the fans booing in anger as Freya collapsed to her knees with a furious Kerry standing over her. "My god!"

"WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO END?!" Kerry roared down at the woman, who was coughing violently.

The blonde grabbed a fist full of Freya's locks forcing her to look up at her, glowering into her furious hazel eyes. "THIS ENDS WHEN I SAY SO!"

Kerry then released her grip on Freya, kicking the Queen of Queens down. She glared at the fans as they booed her in anger.

Kerry let the sledgehammer slip from her fingers, eyeing Freya darkly as she backed up and slipped underneath the ropes.

"What now?" King questioned as the evil blonde slid out of the ring. "I hope that's it. You've done enough already Kerry!"

"I don't think she's done," Jenna muttered. "Not with that look in her eyes."

"Kerry wants to hurt Freya," JR added as the New Yorker flipped the cover up, grabbing a steel chair and a thick piece of rope. "What's going on in that demented woman's mind?!"

"Is that rope?!" King exclaimed in fear as the evil vixen slid the two items into the ring, sliding in after them as Freya attempted to rise to her feet.

"That's the rope our ring crew uses to set up the ring!" Jenna confirmed as Kerry quickly advanced towards Freya. "What in the world- OH!"

The crowd exploded as Freya tackled Kerry off her feet, furiously punching away at the blond-haired woman.

"And Freya! Freya fighting back!" JR yelled over the roar of the crowd as Freya rained down piston right fists to Kerry's face. "Freya came back to beat the hell out of Kerry and that's exactly what she's doing!"

Kerry managed to boot Freya away, grabbing the chair.

"Oh no! The chair! The chair!" King exclaimed with worry as Freya scrambled after the blonde haired woman.

"OHHH!" the large crowd cried out as Kerry buried the blunt edge of the steel chair into Freya's ribs.

"My god! Kerry with the chair to the ribs!" JR yelled out as Freya doubled over, coughing violently.

The crowd booed as Kerry rose to her feet with a snarl, lifting the chair above her head as she eyed the black-haired woman dangerously. "And now..."

"Oh!" Jenna groaned as Kerry violently brought the chair down across Freya's back, making her drop to the mat with a cry of agony, squirming in pain.

"A vicious shot to the back!" JR spat. "Kerry with another heinous assault!"

Kerry looked out to the crowd as they booed her with more hatred.

"Oh man..." King muttered, concerned as Freya arched her back off the canvas with a hiss of pain.

Kerry wordlessly unfolded the chair and sat on it, watching Freya squirm in pain with wide eyed intensity. She pointedly ignored the officials that had ran out to separate the two, muttering furiously to herself.

"There is something deeply wrong with that woman," Jenna said.

Kerry suddenly pounced at Freya, ripping off her leather jacket and ragging her up onto her feet.

"Come on now!" JR spat. "Enough is enough!"

"What is..." King watched as Kerry sat Freya down in the chair and grabbed the rope, snarling as she glared at Freya. "What is she..."

The crowd watched with confusion, the officials at ringside telling Kerry to stop as they all watched her wrap the long thick piece of rope around Freya and the chair. "What is she doing?!"

Freya began to come to, and instantly realised what was happening, her muscles struggling against the restraints.

"Kerry she's..." Jenna watched with growing apprehension as the blond-haired woman tied a knot, successfully trapping the Queen of Queens. "She's tied Freya to the chair!"

"She's out of her mind!" King exclaimed as Kerry backed up, smirking as she watched Freya kick at her in frustration.

"Let me out!" the black-haired woman snapped. "Let me out now!"

Kerry slithered around the woman, admiring her work whilst casually picking up the sledgehammer and the microphone Freya had dropped.

"Oh no..." King gulped as the blonde stared at the weapon with an unreadable expression on her face. "Somebody needs to get Freya out of there! She's defenceless right now!"

Kerry raised the microphone to her lips, never taking her eyes off the sledgehammer in her hands, pausing right next to Freya on her left.

"You asked how long we were going to do this Freya?" Kerry slowly faced the tied up woman, who glared angrily at her. The evil vixen bent forward until she was eye level with the raging Queen of Queens and smirked. "As long as I want to!"

Kerry's smirk widened dangerously, her blue eyes wide with psychotic rage.

"I want you to suffer!"

Kerry then glared at the booing fans and the fussing officials.

"Shut the hell up!" she snapped, making the fans boo even louder. The blonde then smirked at Freya, inching closer to stare deep into the woman's hazel-grey eyes. "I want to see you in pain and suffering! It's what I deserve! It's what I crave!"

"And I will not stop." Kerry's cold blue eyes burned with intensity. "I will NEVER stop hurting you. And not just you but your friends, your family, your loved ones."

The blonde New Yorker grinned gleefully. "I will gladly hurt them just to see you cry in despair."

The blonde cackled in Freya's face as the fans booed in disgust, a dark and rage-filled expression filling Freya's visage as she glared into the woman's cold blue eyes.

"They can fine me as much as they want, heck they could suspend me, even fire me! NOTHING! In this world will stop me from making your life a living hell!"

"You're a monster!" Freya spat into the microphone that Kerry held, making the fans cheer in agreement as the defiant Queen of Queens scowled at the blonde.

Kerry suddenly went silent as she glared deep into Freya's hazel eyes. The Queen of Queen's could see the rising rage in Kerry's blue eyes, which went from ice cold to blue hellfire in seconds.

"A monster?" Kerry snarled. "I'm the monster?"

The blonde broke away from Freya, breathing deeply as she closed her eyes, a raging scowl on her face. She looked over her shoulder to glare at Freya. "And whose fault is that? Huh Freya? Whose fault is it?!"

The hazel eyed woman remained silent, glowering at Kerry as the blonde approached her yet again, an unhinged look in her eyes.

"YOU MADE ME THIS WAY!" the blonde snapped, her blue eyes intense with fury as she stood over Freya and snarled down at her. "You and Hunter... You took everything from me! My title! My SANITY! My Innocence! EVERYTHING!"

Kerry crouched down low, forcing Freya to look down at her as she leaned against the sledgehammer.

"I am the way I am now because of you!" Kerry spat into the mic, staring at Freya with hateful burning blue eyes. "YOU DID THIS TO ME!"

Kerry rose back up to her feet, snarling down at the silent and tied up Queen of Queens.

"Did you ever once think back to what you've done to me?" the blonde New Yorker questioned through the microphone. "Did Hunter?"

Kerry leaned forward until she was inches from Freya's face.

"Do you have ANY idea what you've put ME THROUGH?!" Kerry growled in Freya's face. "If it wasn't for Randy I don't think I'd even be here today!"

"Because of this stupid thing!" she snapped, waving the sledgehammer in her hand wildly and throwing it down onto the mat with disdain, before glaring back at Freya.

"Do you remember?" Kerry questioned. "What he tried to do to me? What you did."

Freya stared deep into those insane blue eyes and watched as Kerry slowly began to unravel before her. Suddenly, Kerry was towering above her, and the Queen of Queen's suppressed a cry of pain as the evil blonde pulled harshly at her hair, forcing the woman to stare up into glowing blue eyes of raging insanity.

"TRIPLE H TRIED TO CRIPPLE ME AND YOU DID NOTHING BUT LAUGH!" the New Yorker snapped. "DO YOU THINK THAT IS EASY TO FORGET?!"

Freya winced as Kerry pulled even harder at her hair, her blonde shoulder length hair almost spilling over Freya as Kerry's face was almost an inch away from Freya's face.

"YOU WERE LIKE A MOTHER TO ME!"

Freya's heart nearly stopped as she stared up into those raging insane blue eyes in stunned silence. "I DID EVERYTHING FOR YOU, AND IN TURN YOU STABBED ME IN THE BACK!"

Kerry released the woman with a growl and turned away from her, the crowd falling into hushed stunned silence as Kerry gripped at her hair with her free hand, as if mad at herself for admitting that.

"And now I'm treated as the bad guy for hating you... But that's fine." The blonde slowly turned to glare hatefully at Freya, who was staring at her with wide eyes, stunned.

"You broke me," the blonde snarled into the microphone. "But in doing so you made a critical error."

Kerry crouched down low and tilted her head, a sick smile crossing her features. "Your first mistake was teaching me everything you know. You're right I am a monster."

Kerry stared deep into Freya's wide hazel eyes, her smirk widening.

"But I am YOUR monster!"

"I'm the monster that YOU created!" Kerry snarled, rising to a vertical base and approaching the tied up woman. "And you turned your back on this monster. That was your second mistake."

Kerry stood over Freya, a sinister smile crossing her face. "But the third one? You're biggest mistake?"

Freya snarled, her eyes wide with rage as Kerry harshly grabbed her by the jaw. "Was not finishing me when you had the chance. YOU SHOULD HAVE FINISHED ME!"

Kerry released the woman, backing up. "I am your greatest sin! And now you and everyone you hold oh so dear has to pay for your mess!"

Kerry tilted her head, looking damn near diabolical as she stared a burning cold gaze through the defenceless woman before her. "Your friends. Your family. I'm going to hurt them."

Freya growled, shaking with rage at this, fighting violently against her restraints. "And then I'll be the one laughing at your agony."

Kerry bent low, her free hand wrapping around the wooden handle of Freya's sledgehammer.

"I'm going to turn you into a begging, broken crying mess, just like you did to me!"

Kerry slammed the microphone down and Freya stilled, staring between the woman before her and the weapon in her hand.

"Oh no..." Jenna gulped, the fans buzzing with heightened horror.

"Freya's defenceless!" JR snapped as Kerry gripped the head of the hammer and roared with raging wide eyes, the officials at ringside pleading with the blonde to stop. "NO!"

The crowd released a loud 'OHHH!' as Kerry slammed the blunt object violently into the face of the Queen of Queens, causing the chair she was tied to, to tip backwards, taking Freya down on the back of her head along with it.

"Oh my gosh..." King breathed out, completely horrified.

"Kerry just bludgeoned Freya in the face with that sledgehammer again!" JR roared out, the crowd booing intensely as Kerry stood over an unconscious Freya, her blonde locks covering her evil blue eyes as she glared down at the woman. "When will it end?! When will this stop?!"

"I don't think Kerry wants this to stop..." Jenna said as the sledgehammer slipped from Kerry's hand and she wordlessly stepped away from Freya to pick up the microphone she had dropped. "Kerry is hellbent on destroying Freya!"

"I knew it was bad between them. I mean we all knew why Kerry hates Freya! It's not exactly a secret!" King said as Kerry slowly approached the knocked out tied up woman, stepping over her to stand over her once again. "But I didn't think this grudge would be this deep!"

"This is just the beginning your majesty, I assure you," Kerry spat as she glowered down at the woman. "You stabbed your venomous cold claws into me, and now it's my turn. You will NEVER slip away from me again!"

"I am going to end you!" The blonde pointed at the WrestleMania sign as the crowd exploded at this. "And I'll do it on the grandest stage! I will be the one to finish this!"

"At WrestleMania, You're dead!"

The crowd exploded into a massive heel pop as Kerry dropped the mic on Freya's still form, "Burn in My Light" blasting throughout the arena.

"I can't believe this!" King exclaimed. "Kerry and Freya! At WrestleMania?!"

"The lengths that this woman is willing to go," JR said as Kerry finally stepped away from Freya, eyeing the shocked audience with cold anger. "It's scary. That woman is scary!"

"I'm shocked!" Jenna added. "I am still in shock at some of the things Kerry said. I don't think I've ever seen her unravel like that!"

"Me neither!" King said as the blonde-haired woman left the ring, walking away with her head held high, even as she was assaulted by a massive canopy of angry boos, allowing the officials to tend to Freya. "That woman is insane!"

"This personal, violent rivalry could possibly come to a head at WrestleMania!" JR said.

"One has to wonder if this is where things will finally end between the two, or will it just get worse from here on out!"

New chappy CLEARED! I loved writing this chapter! I hope you all had a blast reading it. Until the next chapter!

"Goodbye *Mwah* and Goodnight! BANG!"