Making a Name for Yourself

by Saiyan God.101

Starts after Armageddon 2007. "Please Dray... promise me you'll make sure to help them." "*Sigh* … Alright... I'll do what I can. Promise." After making a promise, WWE writer Dray looks to help the Divas rebel against the system holding them back, indirectly kick starting the beginnings of a legendary career. Multiple rivalries and matches! I don't own WWE. Just my OC's

11. Keep Playing Your Little Games

Chapter 11: Keep Playing Your Little Games

Monday Night Raw: Philadelphia, Pennsylvania - Wachovia Center, January 28, 2008

"Ah! I love Philly!" Sheree exclaimed as she walked down the corridor of the Wachovia Center with her twin sister beside her, an excited smile on her face.

Tonight Sheree was wearing an 'EC F'N W' shirt, black pants and a pair of Nike sneakers. Her twin however was wearing a black leather jacket, a white tank top and black skinny jeans tucked into a pair of knee high boots.

They had arrived a few hours earlier than they would normally arrive due to a meeting Dray and Christy wanted Sheree to attend.

"Oh yeah? And why would that be?" Jenna asked with an amused smile.

Sheree shrugged.

"I don't know. There's just something about Philly that really excites me. Whenever I wrestle here I just feel like going crazy and hitting someone with kendo sticks!" Sheree replied in excitement, making Jenna laugh.

"Well, this is the City of Extreme. The Huxley name was built on extreme!" Jenna commented. "Plus, you're a long time ECW fan."

"Yeah... but lately ECW hasn't been doing very well. I was kinda disappointed when I got drafted there for six months," Sheree commented with a look of sorrow on her face.

"It's the old man's fault," Jenna retorted bluntly, making Sheree clamp her hands over her twin's mouth hastily.

"Sssh! Are you tryin' to get me in trouble?!" Sheree whispered harshly, making Jenna giggle from behind her hand.

Sheree shook her head and released Jenna, placing her hands on her hips and giving her twin an unamused look.

"You're a born troublemaker, you know that?" Sheree told the black-haired woman.

Jenna just laughed and nudged Sheree playfully.

"Hey, I learned from the best!" she replied, making Sheree smile and shake her head.

"Come on. You're gonna make me late," Sheree said, continuing to walk down the hallways of the arena with her sister.

"What do you think this meeting is gonna be about?" Jenna asked curiously.

"They'll probably be going over the Road to WrestleMania," Sheree replied. "What the overall plan is, yada, yada, yada! That kinda stuff."

Jenna chuckled. "Are you excited?"

"Hell yeah! With Dray and Christy in charge of the Divas Division's creative process, there's no telling what they have in store for us at WrestleMania!" Sheree said with an ecstatic smile on her face.

The Huxley twins eventually reached Dray and Christy's office and knocked on the door.

The door opened to reveal Christy, who smiled upon seeing Sheree.

"Hi Sheree!" Christy greeted, before glancing at Jenna, her smile widening a tad.

"Hi Jenna! Great work last night! Jerry and JR were very pleased with your performance! They can't wait to continue working with you!" Christy said, making Jenna smile brightly.

"Really?! It was really okay?!" the black-haired Bostonian asked.

"Of course it was!" Christy said with a laugh. "You've got nothing to worry about. You did great! Your snark is a breath of fresh air!"

Jenna's smile stretched across her face before she hugged Sheree and said goodbye, walking off with a slight skip in her step.

"She's so cute!" Christy said with a laugh as she watched Jenna disappear around the corner.

Sheree just shook her head with a sigh. "You do realise you've just boosted her ego right?"

Christy laughed in response.

"Come on, everyone's waiting," she commented with a smile, moving aside to let Sheree in.

Sheree raised an eyebrow. "Everyone?"

Christy smirked in response, winking at the intrigued look on Sheree's face.

"We've got big plans for Mania! You're gonna love it!"

. . . .

Raw on air...

John Cena stood in the middle of the ring, clad in his usual jeans shorts and sneakers, along with his black 'Hustle, Loyalty, Respect' T-shirt and his matching black and orange cap.

The Royal Rumble winner had a small smile on his face as he surveyed the Philly crowd that was giving him a loud and passionate mixed reaction.

John chuckled to himself as the loud reaction from the fans got even louder.

"That's why I love this city. No matter what you think, You're gonna get loud and you're gonna get rowdy," he commented, only making them cheer and boo louder.

"How could this be possible..." Cena questioned himself. "In October 2007, I suffered an injury to my pectoral muscle which required surgery..." Cena paused as 'Cena sucks! Cena sucks! Cena sucks!' resounded throughout the building, making a smile stretch across his face.

"I ain't even gonna lie guys... that's music to my ears right about now," John commented with a chuckle before getting serious.

"The doctors said I would be out for 12 months, that is 1 year, which means..." Cena paused, a solemn expression on his face.

"Which means, that for the first time in my career... I would have to watch from the bench, the greatest spectacle in sports entertainment and that is WrestleMania," he said, pointing at the WrestleMania sign. "From the hospital bed my life was crumbling. And with each passing day, my WrestleMania dreams faded further and further away."

A frown appeared on John Cena's face as he looked up at the WrestleMania sign. Everyone could tell that it didn't sit well with him that he was told he would miss WrestleMania.

"So in the last second of the final hour I made a choice! I made a gamble, I let it all ride! Yes! I risked my career! Yes! I risked my health! Why?! For a chance! Just for one damn chance to maybe...!" John yelled passionately, garnering a sea of boos from the crowd in attendance.

"Maybe!" Cena turned and pointed up at the WrestleMania sign yet again.

"Maybe, get an opportunity to once again go to WrestleMania," John said, earning a loud mixed reaction from his fans that loved him and the fans that just couldn't stand him.

"But ladies and gentlemen, the impossible has happened. I am back... and DAMMIT I'M GOING TO WRESTLEMANIA!" John yelled, receiving a huge mixed reaction.

Cena looked around the packed arena with a small smirk. "Philadelphia has always been full of surprises, why don't we have one more tonight!"

John turned towards the stage, his smirk widening.

"... John Cena vs. Randy Orton for the WWE Championship!" Cena declared, receiving a huge massive reaction from the Philly crowd.

"What?!" King exclaimed in shock.

"Oh yeah! I love the sound of that!" Jenna added with excitement as Cena walked around with a huge smile on his face, surveying the large Philly crowd as they roared out in excitement, clearly liking that idea.

"Cena doesn't want to wait until WrestleMania! He wants a piece of the WWE Champion right now!" JR exclaimed.

"Hold on a minute John! Think about this!" King cried out.

"They wanna see the match! What's it gonna be?! It's up to you! You want this to happen or not?!" Cena yelled out passionately, waiting for Orton to come out and respond.

"Hey!"

"Burn in My Light" played throughout the arena to a negative reception, as Randy Orton made his way out with the WWE Championship resting securely on his shoulder, Kerry not so far behind.

The blonde-haired vixen was wearing a red crimson leather jacket with a 'Legend Killer' themed t-shirt underneath, with what looked like a skull, surrounded by a very decorated pattern on the front of it. She also wore black leather pants that was tucked into black heeled boots.

"John Cena asks the questions. The WWE Champion Randy Orton has the answers," JR said as Kerry and Orton stood on the stage, highly amused smirks on their faces, while Cena pulled off his cap, grinning at the two.

"And as always, Kerry ain't far behind," Jenna added.

"You know, I was talking to Kerry before the show started, and she told me she doesn't really like you that much Jenna," King told the woman.

"The feelings mutual," Jenna retorted.

"So, lemme get this straight..." Kerry started, only to pause as the Philly crowd expressed their disdain for her through the massive amount of heat she was getting from them.

"Well... it's obvious how Philly feels about Kerry," JR noted.

"So disrespectful. Kerry is a former Women's Champion. They should show her more respect!" King retorted.

"Why show respect for someone who has no respect for anyone else?" Jenna questioned.

"… Good point," King answered.

Kerry scowled as she glared at the fans in attendance.

"I hate you too Philly!" she snarled in extreme disgust, making the fans boo her with even more disdain, before eventually calming down enough for Kerry to talk.

"Now... lemme get this straight. You want to give up your shot at main eventing WrestleMania, to compete for the WWE Championship right here tonight in Philadelphia?!" Kerry asked Cena, who just nodded his head with a deadly serious expression on his face.

Kerry had the decency to look at least a little surprised before turning towards the WWE Champion, who had not taken his eyes off John Cena since walking out.

"Uhh... I think he's serious Randy," Kerry said. A smirk appeared on the Legend Killer's face as he shook his head and chuckled.

Kerry turned back to John and smirked evilly.

"Wow John... you're... you're really stupid," Kerry commented bluntly, making John frown slightly. A large section of the crowd cheered, agreeing with her.

"First of all, no one wants to defend their championship inside a piece of trash town like Philly!" the blonde-haired woman retorted, garnering massive heat from the Philly crowd.

"That was uncalled for," Jenna muttered.

"Agreed," JR added.

"And second of all, you're an idiot if you think Randy is gonna defend his WWE Championship after the battle he went through last night with Jeff Hardy!" Kerry snapped, making John shake his head with a forced smile on his face.

"Let me make somethin' real clear to you John," the blonde-haired woman began, her eyes narrowing towards John.

"You see, Randy has been issued challenges. All types of challenges. Triple H wanted to win three matches in one night. Shawn Michaels wanted revenge. Chris Jericho wanted to "Save us," Kerry retorted, rolling her eyes at Chris Jericho's newest catchphrase.

"And Jeff Hardy..." Kerry paused and snarled in rage as the fans began chanting 'You suck! You suck! You suck!' at both her and Orton, with Orton slipping the WWE Championship off his shoulders, both he and Kerry glaring at the Philly fans in outrage at their lack of respect. John stood in the ring, smiling in silent amusement.

"Don't you know it's rude to interrupt a woman when she's talking?!" Kerry growled through the microphone, causing the fans to boo her harshly in return. "SIT DOWN AND SHUT YER TRAPS!"

Once the fans calmed down, Kerry turned her attention back on Cena.

"As I was saying... last night Jeff Hardy just wanted to break through, but the same thing has happened to every challenger in the end John. He beat every single one of them!" Kerry said, pointing to Randy who by now had a smug smirk on his face, both ignoring the negative reactions they were receiving from the Philly crowd. "So John-"

"Yeah, yeah I get it! But..." John interrupted Kerry, making her frown in annoyance.

"... I ain't here to talk to you sweetheart. I'm here to talk to him," Cena said, pointing at Orton who frowned at the way John was talking to his protégé, placing the WWE Championship back on his shoulders, while Kerry just gave John a look of disgust, clearly not amused.

"Randy Orton. Yes. One way or another you have beaten them. The great one man dynasty has beat them all," John commented, walking closer to the ring ropes as he stared at Kerry and Orton from inside the ring.

"And in the process, you..." John pointed at the emotionless champion. "Have done something that no one else has been able to do. You and you alone, put me out of commission."

The anti-Cena fans cheered a little bit at that as Cena smiled at the emotionless, cold gazes of the man and woman standing on the stage.

"That's right, you put me on the shelf. Why? Because you're smart. Because you're a smart champion Randy. You saw an opportunity to make something better for yourself and you took it. Which is why you're gonna take this match tonight Randy," John said, before placing the mic on the mat and pulling off his shirt, getting a screaming response from the fan girls in attendance as he picked the microphone back up.

"You're gonna take this match because you look right here at this scar and you think to yourself..." John held his right arm up, showing the scar that was visible on his pectoral muscle. "Ain't no way in four months that this thing is gonna heal!"

"You're thinking right now that somehow, Randy Orton has an advantage," Cena stated as he stared up at Orton and Kerry.

"You are one of, if not, the smartest person to ever hold the WWE Championship Randy and even though you do not wanna face me because you have never..." Cena pointed at Orton, who narrowed his eyes at the former champion. "... beaten me."

The fans cheered as Orton glared at John.

"You know in your heart, that you need every advantage you can get. And right now, you know that you've got one," John said as he leaned against the ring ropes, glaring at Orton and Kerry.

"You know that the cards are in your favour. What are you gonna do? Give me another 8 weeks til WrestleMania so I can get more healthy? So I can heal up? So I can be at the top of my game and in front of the biggest audience in the world, whip your ass all the way through Disneyland?!"

The large crowd cheered in response to that.

"Would you like to do that, Randy?" John asked with a smirk, making Randy smile, before glancing at Kerry who was now grinning.

Randy gave the Cenation leader a mocking sneer and glared at the Philly crowd as for a second time, they began chanting 'You suck! You suck! You suck!' at him.

"You see... here's the thing John Cena," the WWE Champion drawled, the smug smirk on his face widening.

"Ever since I put you on the shelf, I've become a very, very big deal!" he stated, making the Philly crowd boo harshly.

"A bigger deal than you ever have been! Which is why I would never defend this championship title unless these people opened their wallets and paid to see it. Which means, John Cena, that I will not be facing you tonight," Randy stated with a sneer, while the fans in Wachovia Center expressed their anger at not seeing a WWE Championship match tonight.

Cena nodded lightly at that, a smile of annoyance on his face.

"But... since you can't wait until WrestleMania... and since I think you're a hothead, who's not fully recovered from your injury, you're on, at the next Pay-Per View, No Way Out," Orton added with a smirk, making the fans boo in outrage whilst Cena simply shook his head, not amused. "Unless! Unless John Cena, you want to wait until WrestleMania."

John paced the ring, annoyance and anger evident on his face as Kerry and Orton smirked.

"It's your choice! What's it gonna be?!" Orton shouted off the mic, his smirk widening as Cena looked away from the two, before glaring at them in rage.

"No you dumb bastard, I don't wanna wait until WrestleMania. No Way Out! You and me for the WWE Championship! It's on!" John responded, making both Kerry and Orton smirk while the fans cheered in excitement. "But..."

"But... that still leaves us with tonight, doesn't it?" John questioned, wiping the smirks off Kerry and Orton's faces as his smile turned into a warning frown.

"I don't forget Randy. I don't forget all the pain. I don't forget all the suffering. I don't forget, that you took this from me," John said sternly, pointing at all the fans in the arena.

"I don't forget! I don't forget that it is your fault, that I can't stand here and listen to section 320 telling me I suck!" John added, getting an angry reaction from that section of the crowd.

"I don't forget that it is your fault that you have taken the one true thing that I hold dearest to me and that I have the utmost respect for. So as for tonight. It's been four months since I've had a chance to be in this very ring. And I want some... so tonight... I will get some!" John growled, making the crowd cheer as "My Time is Now" blasted throughout the airwaves.

Kerry and Randy glared up at Cena with slightly worried expressions on their faces, both worried about the threat he just made and when he was going to make his move.

"John Cena leaving the calculating WWE Champion and Kerry something to think about," JR said as Cena waved his hand in front of his face, taunting Orton and Kerry with his 'You Can't See Me' taunt.

"Orton better find someplace to hide! Cuz John Cena is comin' for him!" Jenna exclaimed.

"Well you hear John Cena say, 'You want some, come get some!' Tonight, John Cena wants some, and he says he's gonna get him some!" King added as Cena smirked up at the two on the ramp, clearly happy to be back in a WWE ring.

. . . .

Later...

Sheree chuckled as she looked at all the posts on her social media feed. Some of the fans were still buzzing about the Royal Rumble, along with some positive comments on both her and Melina's match. And it looked like they couldn't wait to see Melina's response to Tara's post match assault. They're in for a treat tonight.

The young woman was now wearing a change of attire, which consisted of her favourite black-hooded leather jacket which was zipped up at the moment, and faded black jeans tucked into a pair of black-heeled boots.

"Hey. You ready?"

Sheree looked up to see John smiling down at her.

"Yep!" she replied.

Sheree was going to be doing her first ever segment with John Cena, and then straight after, she was going to be interviewed by good ole' Jim Ross in the middle of the ring, live on Raw. She'd be lying if she said she wasn't excited for both segments.

"I didn't get to congratulate you on your match last night. So congratulations," John said with a smile.

"Thanks John. Speaking of last night. There's something I want to ask you," Sheree replied, making John stare at her curiously.

Before he could respond, the cameraman arrived. "You guys ready?"

Sheree nodded, before mouthing to John that she'll talk to him after the show.

. . . .

The crowd erupted into a mixture of boos and cheers when they saw John walking through backstage with a smirk on his face, probably thinking of ways he could get his hands on Randy and Kerry.

"I don't agree with a lot of things Kerry says. Hell... I don't agree with anything she says. But she's gotta point. You're pretty stupid."

John stopped in his tracks and smirked, before turning around to face Sheree, who was leaning against the wall with a highly amused smirk on her face as she stared back at John, her smirk widening at the sound of the Philly fans cheering loudly as soon as she appeared.

"Most of us would kill for the chance to main event WrestleMania." Her blue eyes narrowed slightly, as if annoyed by Cena's decision, but the playful smirk still tugged at her lips. "But you're just gonna give that away..."

"It's nice to see you too Sheree," the Cenation leader replied.

"Is it?" Sheree asked with a raised eyebrow, making John frown slightly as her smirk morphed into a tight smile.

"What the hell man? It's been two years since I debuted in the WWE and you haven't talked to me once. I even called you to see if you were alright when Orton put you on the shelf and you blew me off. What's your problem man? We go way back. Even before all of this. I thought we were friends," Sheree said with a light frown, looking a little hurt.

John sighed with an incredibly apologetic expression on his face.

"I'm sorry alright. I didn't want to get you mixed up in the crazy things I had to go through. You've seen the guys I've had to deal with. They wouldn't hesitate to go after you if they knew how close we were," John explained.

Sheree scoffed and looked away with a pout.

"I could take em," she grumbled before looking back at him. "There's been plenty of times where I could have helped you out. Against people like Kerry..."

The Philly fans booed at the mention of Kerry.

"… and Lita," Sheree finished, with the fans cheering at the mention of Lita. Cena winced.

"I may not like them, but I don't want to destroy them! You're way too... over the top for them to deal with," John replied, making Sheree frown with a look of confusion.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

John smirked. "Come on! I know what game you're playing. You may have everyone else fooled but not me. I've known you since you were a kid. You are more of a threat to the entire Divas Division than you let on."

The Headstrong Diva from Boston just stared at John with a strange look in her eyes, making the fans wonder what John was talking about and just how long the two of them had known each other.

Sheree suddenly smiled and shook her head in amusement.

"I think Orton and Kerry have kicked you in the head one time too many! I think you're startin' to lose it!" Sheree commented with a laugh.

John just laughed along with her.

"Whatever kiddo! You keep playin' your little games!" John said with a chuckle, before levelling Sheree with a stern look on his face.

"But on a serious note, try not to go off the handle alright. Like I said, you don't have me fooled."

Sheree smirked.

"Aww, are you worried about me John?" she teased with a smirk.

"I just don't want anything bad to happen. I know what you're like when pushed."

"John, you are such a worrywart! Chill!" Sheree exclaimed with a laugh. "I've got everything under control."

"You sure? I don't have to get the ropes, do I?" John questioned sceptically.

Sheree laughed again.

"What?! No! Why would you even need ropes anyway! Seriously, I'm fine! You've gotta stop worrying bout me!" Sheree replied with a chuckle, ignoring John when he muttered, "Good point... I might need somethin' stronger..."

John looked down at Sheree, an unsure expression on his face. "Well if you're sure..."

"I'm sure!" Sheree said with a roll of her eyes, smirking at the former WWE Champion. "Look. Don't worry bout me. You just handle your business! And I'll handle mine, alright?"

John sighed, smiling at the young woman. "Alright fine. But if things get outta control at some point, I'm tying you to a chair! I'm in no mood to deal with your chaotic antics!"

"What chaotic antics? I'm just your perfect, lovable, typical WWE Diva!"

John eyed the woman as she gave him an extra wide smile, before chuckling and shaking his head.

"I'm watching you kid!" he said with a chuckle, before beginning to walk off, no one, not even the audience or the commentators watching the segment, noticing the slightly crazed gleam in Sheree's eyes, nor the small cheshire-like grin that slowly began to stretch across her face as Raw went to a commercial break.

. . . .

When Raw came back from its commercial break, Jim Ross was stood in the middle of the ring with a microphone in hand. The ring was set up with speakers in the corners and two chairs placed in the middle of it.

"Well JR is in the ring and is about to conduct an interview with my sister, Sheree Louise!" Jenna told the viewers at home.

"While we're on the subject of your sister, what's the relationship between her and John Cena?" King asked curiously.

"Close family friend," Jenna answered.

"Seriously?!" King exclaimed.

"Yep! We've known him for years," Jenna replied.

"Ok then, what the hell was that conversation between Sheree and Cena all about?!" King exclaimed.

"Lets just say... there's a lot you don't know bout us. Let's just leave it at that okay?" Jenna said with a frown.

"Uhh... okay...?" King answered, completely confused about the whole thing.

"Hey Philly! How y'all doing tonight!" JR greeted, getting a huge positive response from the Philly fans, smiling when they began to chant 'JR! JR! JR!'

"Thank you, thank you! Now, my guest had a hell of a night last night. She came into New York as the underdog and walked out the victor. Ladies and gentlemen, please allow me to introduce to you, the #1 Contender for the WWE Women's Championship, Sheree Louise!" JR announced, receiving a loud positive reaction from the fans.

The cheering increased in volume when the opening riffs of "Headstrong" played throughout the Wachovia Center.

Sheree walked onto the stage with a huge smile on her face, surveying the Philly crowd before walking down the ramp, high fiving the fans while making her way down the ramp.

"Oh man... Sheree looks great!" King gushed as Sheree walked down the ramp, smiling at the little kids that were in the front row. "I bet she's on cloud nine after beating the Glamazon last night!"

"Oh trust me, there was a sigh of relief when she left the arena," Jenna said with a chuckle of amusement as Sheree walked up the steel steps and onto the apron, sending the Philly fans a huge smirk, before entering the ring, smiling kindly at JR as she walked past, before climbing the corner opposite the timekeepers area and holding her arms out wide, getting a loud response from the WWE fans in return. "Sheree was in a battle last night!"

Sheree smirked at the loud response before stepping off the ropes, walking towards the small set. She shook JR's hand before picking up the microphone on her seat and sitting down, with JR taking a seat on the chair opposite her.

"Sheree, it's a pleasure to have you here," JR said.

"It's a pleasure to be here!" Sheree replied with a smile.

"Now let's get down to business. You've been here for 2 years. You've worked extremely hard, constantly wanting to prove yourself to the fans and to everyone in the back. And now finally, you are the #1 Contender for the WWE Women's Championship. How does that feel? How does it feel to walk into Madison Square Garden and win your first ever Pay-Per-View match?" JR asked.

"It felt absolutely amazing! I... I can't fully explain the feeling of going into Madison Square Garden in front of millions of roaring fans and winning your first ever Pay-Per-View match! It was an amazing feeling! Beth Phoenix and myself, we gave it our all last night. That woman... she hits like a truck! I think I still have bruises!" Sheree exclaimed with wide eyes, getting a laugh from JR and the fans.

"Last night was awesome. But that's just one match. The last few weeks I've gotten a taste of what competing against the elites of the Women's Division is like, and it's safe to say that I'm hooked," Sheree admitted with a smirk. "I'm just gettin' started! I plan on going all the way!"

The Bostonian frowned, and a spark entered her eyes. "After what I went through last night, I don't want to be looked at as a nobody. I'm done being the afterthought. I want to make my mark in this division. I want to be one of the elites of this division. Anything less than that will be considered a personal failure from here on out. So I ain't stopping until I have that WWE Women's Championship around my waist!"

The Philly fans cheered at this, admiring the woman's conviction.

JR smiled in amusement at the response from the fans and in appreciation towards Sheree's blazing spirit.

"I have to say, I admire your fire and determination," he commented.

"Thank you!" Sheree replied with a small laugh.

"I'm gonna go a little off topic here. We saw you with John Cena earlier," JR mentioned, getting a chuckle of amusement from Sheree and receiving an immediate round of boos from the Philly crowd. She could tell where this is going.

"We're all curious. What's the relationship between you and John Cena?" JR asked.

Sheree chuckled as the always rowdy Philly fans chanted 'Cena sucks! Cena sucks! Cena sucks!'

"They really don't like him huh," Sheree quipped with a chuckle.

"It's always like this," JR responded with an amused smile of his own.

Sheree waited for the fans to calm down before answering the question. "He's a family friend. I've known him for a long time."

"So were you surprised by what he tried to do tonight?" JR asked.

"No. Not at all! Only John would do somethin' as stupid as giving up a chance at main eventing WrestleMania!" Sheree chuckled, the fans cheering at her response.

She broke out into full blown laughter when a huge 'Cena's stupid! Cena's stupid! Cena's stupid!' chant broke out throughout the Wachovia Center.

"Ouch... tough crowd..." Jenna commented with a chuckle.

"You guys are hilarious!" Sheree exclaimed with a genuine amused smile on her face, making the fans cheer in response.

JR chuckled before asking the brunette one last question. "Ok. One last question. When are you going to challenge for the Women's Championship?"

At that question a mischievous smirk appeared on Sheree's face. She glanced at the fans, her smirk widening as their cheers got a little louder. She could tell that they were just as curious as JR.

"I ain't the lady to mess with!"

"Don't Mess With" by Hood$tars played throughout the arena, making Sheree look back at the stage, frowning in annoyance while the Philly fans booed viciously, clearly displeased as well.

"You have got to be kidding me..." Jenna muttered, nervous and annoyed.

Victoria walked out onto the stage to a chorus of boos, a smug smile on her face. Sheree rose from her seat with an annoyed expression on her face, glaring at the older woman.

"This... ain't gonna end well."

"These things don't usually end peacefully anyway. You'll get used to it after awhile," King said to the young woman as Victoria walked down the ramp, that smug smile never leaving her face.

Seeing the tension steadily rising to uncomfortable heights as Victoria made her way down the aisle, JR quickly exited the ring and returned to the broadcast table.

"I'm not sure why Victoria is out here, but I don't want any part of what's about to go down," JR said as Sheree watched Victoria like a hawk, backing up as the two-tone haired woman walked up the steel steps and onto the apron.

"I don't blame you," King replied.

"I've got a bad feelin' about this," Jenna commented as Victoria entered the ring, picking up the mic that JR left on his chair and standing face to face with Sheree, who did not looked pleased to see her at all.

"This had better be really damn good!" Sheree growled, her Boston accent breaking through thickly as she glared viciously at the WWE veteran.

Victoria chuckled at the younger woman's anger and held her hands up in defence.

"Calm down! I'm not here to cause any trouble," Victoria replied with an amused smile, making Sheree narrow her eyes at the woman in suspicion.

"I'm actually here to congratulate you," the older woman said, making Sheree tilt her head in confusion while the fans booed heavily, not believing Victoria for one second.

"I mean, you must be soo over the moon right now! You've finally gotten your big breakthrough! Last night was great! Wasn't last night great?!" Victoria asked the crowd, making them cheer in response.

"See they agree with me! That match you had last night was incredible! I'll admit I took you lightly. I thought you were just some good for nothing lil brat," Victoria said, making Sheree's right eye twitch with irritation at that comment. "But you managed to really impressed me! And trust me, not a lot of women can do that! Beth beat the hell out of you but you just kept coming back. And to my surprise you actually managed to win. I'm willing to give you some credit, you're impressive."

"Do any of you believe this?" King asked, not really understanding what was happening right now.

"Victoria changed her tune quick," JR commented sarcastically, not completely fooled.

"Who's she tryna fool?! Does she honestly think Sheree is gonna buy into her crap?! Gimme a break!" Jenna growled in anger.

Sheree glared at Victoria as she talked, before looking at the fans, who all seemed to be pleading with Sheree not to believe her. Sheree looked back at Victoria with a small smile and chuckled a little bit.

"Yeah... It was pretty awesome," she replied with a small shrug. "You wanna know what else is awesome?"

"What?" Victoria asked curiously.

Sheree suddenly lost her smile, glaring at Victoria in cold fury.

"Me, kickin' your butt all over Philly!" Sheree growled, making the Philly fans roar out in approval.

"Uh-oh!" King exclaimed.

"Yeah! You tell her Sheree!" Jenna cheered.

"What..." Victoria growled, a small look of anger in her eyes, though she concealed it well.

Sheree however looked absolutely furious.

"I hate suck ups! But more than anything I hate it when people lie to my face!" she growled, glaring at Victoria who was trying very hard not to scowl at the woman in front of her.

"What? You actually thought I was gonna fall for that?! Huh?! You think I don't know what you're tryna pull?! I ain't as stupid as you think I am Victoria! From the moment you first laid eyes on me, all that you've ever thought about, was beating the hell outta me! And don't even try to deny it! I can see it on your face! You can't stand me!" Sheree snarled, scowling at the woman in front of her.

Victoria glared at the woman with an intense frown as she listened to Sheree's rant, before a big vicious evil smirk appeared on her face, seemingly not caring about the fact she was just caught red handed, making the fans boo her heavily while Sheree's glare seemed to intensify.

"That's a scary sight!" King exclaimed.

"She is definitely not here to give out congratulations," JR commented.

"She was fakin' it the moment she came out here! Sheree saw right through her!" Jenna snapped.

Sheree scowled in anger, her fist clenched tightly at her side, while her other hand tightened around the mic she was holding.

"You wanna fight, huh?! You want me to knock your teeth down your goddamn throat that badly, HUH?!" Sheree snapped, Victoria's eyes widening in seething rage at the threat, watching as Sheree began pacing the ring, never taking her angry blazing blue eyes off Victoria for a moment, the fans cheering even louder at the threat.

"W-What!" King exclaimed in shock at the threat as Sheree kicked her chair out of the way and violently shrugged off her jacket, tossing it away, revealing her brand new 'Headstrong' themed black crop top, with the lettering in bold red writing.

"Alright... how bout I make it easier for you!" Sheree growled.

Before Victoria had a chance to retort back, Sheree dropped her mic and tackled Victoria down to the mat, causing the mic that the veteran was holding to fly out of her hand. As soon as Victoria's back hit the canvas, Sheree began pummelling away at her, forcing the older woman to put up a defence, trying desperately to defend herself, the fans cheering in excitement.

"Oh! And here we go!" JR exclaimed as Sheree's fists flew in anger, continuing to punch away at the vixen.

"Catfight!" King cheered.

"Get her! Kick her butt Sheree!" Jenna cheered on.

The fans suddenly began booing in anger, but Sheree was too busy pounding Victoria's face in to notice. That was until she was forcefully tackled off Victoria, causing the fans to boo even louder as the young woman was suddenly assaulted by a barrage of huge fists to the face.

"Whoa! Beth Phoenix?!" King exclaimed.

"Aw come on!" Jenna growled as Victoria joined Beth in giving Sheree a brutal beat down, both women punching away at Sheree in anger, not once giving her a chance to fight back or even get up, gaining an extreme amount of heat from the WWE fans, none of them liking what they were seeing one bit. "This is 2-on-1! How fair is that?!"

"Victoria and Beth Phoenix are mauling the #1 Contender!" JR exclaimed.

"We're gonna need some help out here or something to restrain these two, otherwise Sheree ain't gonna get a chance to compete for the Women's Championship!" King added, worried for Sheree's wellbeing.

"BREAK IT DOWN!"

The fans let out a thunderous roar of approval when "Break it Down" by DX Band blasted throughout the arena, making Victoria and Beth freeze, pausing in giving Sheree a beat down and glaring up at the stage with a mixture of surprise and anger.

"Wait a minute!" Jenna exclaimed in surprise.

"What the heck?!" King cried out.

"Here comes the cavalry!" JR added as Freya sprinted down the ramp along with Jessie, both wearing the latest DX shirt over their ring attires. The infamous duo slid into the ring, causing both Beth and Victoria to bolt from the ring, not wanting any part of the WWE veterans.

"Thank god these two were around!" Jenna said with relief as Freya and Jessie glared at the retreating forms of Beth Phoenix and Victoria. After making sure that Victoria and Beth wouldn't try anything funny, Jessie and Freya signalled for microphones, glaring at the two retreating women.

"You two are beginning to get on my last nerve!" Jessie snarled harshly, a scowl on her face as she glared down at the two.

Victoria and Beth yelled back at her, angry that the two women had gotten involved.

"Why are you here?! This doesn't concern you!" Victoria shouted.

"Be quiet!" Jessie snapped, making the fans cheer as Victoria and Beth Phoenix glowered at her. "I am sick of you two running around, and pushing everybody around like you run the division!"

"Like you two can talk!" Beth yelled out.

"Hey! Since you two are clearly looking for a fight, how about you both head to the back and find yourselves a partner. Cuz we'll gladly fight you tonight!" Freya growled, causing the fans to cheer in approval.

Victoria and Beth slowly backed up the ramp, glaring at Freya, Jessie and the recovering Sheree dangerously as the DX theme music played in the background.

"She's not serious is she?!" King cried out as Sheree stared at the two women in surprise. Jessie checked to see if she was okay, a look of concern on her face, while Freya flat out ignored her.

"I think she's deadly serious! That will teach Victoria and Beth to go around picking on people!" JR replied.

"Sheree teaming up with two members of D-Generation X?! That sounds like a dream come true!" Jenna exclaimed in excitement.

. . . .

"Why did you guys help me?" Sheree questioned incredulously, staring at the two D-Generation X members in surprise.

Jessie smiled reassuringly at the young Bostonian, whilst Freya flat out ignored her presence, her arms crossed and her back turned towards the Headstrong Diva.

"I didn't feel like it would be right to let those two attack you like that," Jessie answered with a smile.

Sheree, unsure but grateful, eyed the unusually quiet Freya. "And what about you?"

Freya rolled her eyes, eyeing the Bostonian with a clear look of disdain.

"Look here kid," she retorted icily. "Don't get the wrong idea. I could care less about what happens to you."

"Freya..." Jessie warned, the fans releasing an 'ooh!' of intrigue and amusement as Sheree glared at her. Freya turned fully around to glare back at Sheree, clear annoyance on her face, ignoring her best friend's warning.

"Your face irritates me," the black haired woman snarled, an icy bite in her words. "An annoying pathetic lil runt that should be crushed beneath my heel!"

"Hey!" Jessie growled, her eyes wide as Freya got in the silent Bostonian's face. Sheree didn't look away, and to Jessie's further nervousness, maintained a cool demeanour, even as the Queen of Queen's snarled in her face. "Cool it Freya! Back off!"

"Compared to me, you are a nobody!" Freya snarled, flat out ignoring Jessie. "I am the Queen of Queens! You are nothing but an insect that got lucky!"

Freya finally backed off, turning away from Sheree. "Stay out of my way!"

With that Freya walked away, leaving Sheree alone with Jessie.

"I am so sorry..." Jessie whispered, shaking her head at Freya's biting words.

"It's fine," Sheree replied. "I'm use to it at this point."

"Wow..." Jenna gulped. "Yikes..."

"Those two have to work together tonight?" King chuckled nervously. "I feel sorry for Jessie! Good grief!"

"Freya certainly ain't one to hide her feelings," JR commented. "Considering what Sheree said a few weeks ago, I am not surprised Freya doesn't like her."

"She was a bit harsh though," King added.

. . . .

Later...

Roxanna walked down the corridor with the WWE Women's Champion Melina, both heading towards the ring. They were up next with an announcement, and Melina couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

Roxanna was already in her entrance attire, while Melina was wearing a white crop top, faded light blue skinny jeans and brown heeled boots, with the Women's Championship held securely in her hands.

"I'm nervous Roxy. I don't know how the fans are going to react to this," Melina said with a nervous expression on her face. Roxanna smiled down at the young woman.

"It'll be fine. I'm sure the fans will be excited. Besides, it will show em that we're serious about this change. And you agreed to it. So you must be okay with it," Roxanna replied.

"I am. I'm excited. It's just... I've never..."

"I know. But we have loads of time to practice. You won't go wrong with me at yer side," Roxanna said with a reassuring smile on her face.

Melina smiled back at the woman, her nervousness calming down a little bit.

"Thanks Roxy."

"No problem! Now lets go! Can't keep the fans waiting now can we?"

. . . .

"Paparazzi" blasted throughout the airwaves to a negative reception as Melina walked out onto the stage with a huge egotistical smile on her face, completely unfazed by the boos and the jeers the Philly crowd were sending her way.

The booing increased in volume when she lifted the Women's Championship up over her head, her smile widening.

"Melina's smile is bigger than usual," JR observed as Melina sauntered down the ramp, that big egotistical grin on her face, obviously very pleased with herself.

"Of course it is! She just defeated Tara Stone for the second time in a row. Granted, her tactics were questionable, but she still won in the end," King replied.

"Yeah, but if she thinks she's gonna get away with what she did last night then she's sadly mistaken. Tara ain't done with Melina," Jenna added as the current Women's Champion walked up the steps and stood on the apron with a huge arrogant smile on her face, lifting the title up into the air, receiving a huge heel response from the Philly fans.

She then performed her signature split on the ring apron, earning a few cat whistles from the male fans in attendance. Melina slid underneath the bottom rope, entering the ring and signalling for a microphone as her music died down, smiling as the Wachovia Center continued to boo her.

Melina went to speak, but then smiled as the fans booed her more viciously. The booing increased in volume when she held her arms out, a huge smug smirk on her face, goading the WWE fans into booing her even more harshly.

"Oh come on! I know you can do better than that!" Melina taunted with a smirk, causing the fans to boo her with more intensity.

"She certainly loves to wind people up doesn't she," Jenna muttered.

"She's an expert when it comes to scheming and winding people up," King commented.

"That's one thing we can agree on," JR replied.

Melina chuckled in amusement at the angry Philly crowd, shrugging the Women's Championship off her shoulder so that it was in her hand.

"I told you didn't I? I told you all that I would not allow Tara to take this from me," Melina said, looking down at the Women's Championship with a smirk, before placing the title back onto her shoulders.

"But like the idiots that you all are, you all held onto that belief. You all clung onto that hopeful dream that someway, somehow, Tara would walk away as your Women's Champion," Melina mocked, laughing when the fans cheered at the thought of Tara being the Women's Champion again.

"You see! This is what I'm talking about! You people clearly don't live in the reality world," Melina retorted, gaining a round of boos from the fans in response, her amused smile turning into a smug grin. "Did you honestly think I wouldn't walk into Madison Square Garden without some sort of plan?!"

"I told you all that I would win by any means necessary, and I don't care if it's upstarts, former champions or legends, I won't allow anyone to take this away from me! I will be Women's Champion for a long, long time! And that's a promise!" Melina snapped, a tight frown on her face as she glared at the large Monday night crowd.

"And sure, my actions led to severe consequences," the Latin-American said with a non caring shrug. "I was chokeslammed to hell right in the middle of this ring and to cap it off, I was then knocked unconscious by a Tombstone Piledriver. I'm pretty sure she gave me a concussion. Even now I've still got a headache!"

A sly smile crossed the arrogant champion's face.

"But do I care? No. Not really. If anything, last night just proved that Tara Stone is a sore loser!" Melina said, earning a loud chorus of boos from the fans.

"And you know what? Last night also proved that Tara just doesn't have what it takes anymore!" she added, making the fans boos increase in volume.

Melina chuckled in amusement, her smug smirk widening. "You can boo me as loud as you want but at the end of the day, I'm the one who has the gold, while your Goth Queen has nothing!"

The fans gave her a large amount of heat with a round of harsh boos and proceeded to chant, 'You suck! You suck! You suck!' causing Melina to scowl in annoyance and anger.

"I think you people need to shut up and show me some respect! I am the-"

Bong...

The power suddenly shut off, cloaking the Wachovia Center in pitch black darkness, causing the fans to let out a loud roar of excitement.

"Uh-oh!" JR cried out as the fans popped passionately, excitedly awaiting the appearance of Tara Stone.

"This is not good! This is really not good!" King exclaimed.

"What is it you usually say JR?" Jenna questioned in excitement.

"Business is about to pick up!" JR exclaimed.

Bong...

When the lights came back on, Tara stood in one corner of the ring, as always clad in her black leather trench coat with her ring attire loosely hidden underneath. Her black open crown hat casted an intimidating shadow over her bright gold eyes that zeroed in on the Women's Champion like a bullseye, the fans screaming and roaring in approval at her arrival.

"Oh no! She's here!" King exclaimed in fear.

"Melina is staring eye to eye with death itself!" JR called out as Melina scowled at Tara in a rage, a mixture of shock, anger and a pinch of fear on her face.

"Melina ran her mouth and now she's about to pay for it!" Jenna added.

Melina couldn't stop her anger from boiling over and rushed Tara, only to be met with a boot to the face, Tara's hat falling off her head as her boot collided with Melina's mouth.

"Oh what a boot!" JR exclaimed, the crowd releasing a loud 'Ohhh!' as Melina was taken clean off her feet.

"Oh no!" King cried out.

"A bet that knocked a few teeth out!" Jenna commented.

"Why'd you do that Melina?! Everyone knows you don't rush a lioness! Especially when she's angry!" King exclaimed as Tara glared down at Melina with an enraged expression on her face, before her gloved hand snapped out and grabbed the Women's Champion around the neck, forcefully pulling the Latin-American to her feet.

"Tara ain't done with Melina! Not by a long shot!" Jenna cried out as a nasty scowl appeared on Tara's face, her hand tightening around Melina's neck, getting a strangled gasp from the Women's Champion as she stared at Tara in fear.

"Come on! Wasn't last night enough for you!" King snapped.

"It clearly wasn't! Tara isn't about to let Melina's actions go unpunished!" JR replied as Tara's hard gold eyes glared into Melina's, as if trying to peer into her soul and rip it out with her eyes alone.

The nasty scowl on Tara's face intensified, before lifting Melina high up into the air with one hand, driving her hard into the canvas, causing the fans to roar with approval.

"Ah! No!" King exclaimed.

"Dear god! What a chokeslam!" JR cried out in shock.

"Holy crap! Did you see the height on that?!" Jenna added.

Desperate to get away from the angry lioness, Melina immediately rolled out of the ring while grabbing the Women's Championship, collapsing to the floor.

Tara watched as Melina stumbled to her feet, backing up the ramp with her eyes burning in anger as Tara picked up the microphone left lying on the canvas.

"Melina... you have escaped the depths of hell for the last time! I assure you, you will not escape a third time! The hounds of hell are calling for your blood! Vengeance WILL be mine!" Tara snarled, making the fans cheer while Melina glared hatefully at the Princess of Death Valley.

"I want... no... I demand that you put your title on the line against me at No Way Out!" Tara announced, causing the Wachovia Center to erupt into a sea of cheers while Melina looked shocked and thoroughly enraged.

"YOU WHAT?!" Melina roared in anger, though her angered shouts were drowned out by the fans cheers.

"What?!" King cried out in shock.

"Oh yeah! How do you like that Melina!" Jenna exclaimed.

"She can't do that?!" King yelled out.

"I'd like to see you try and tell an enraged Tara Stone she ain't allowed to make demands!" JR added with amusement in his voice.

"But... I... aw hell... good point," King muttered.

Melina was beside herself and enraged. She couldn't believe Tara's audacity! What she didn't know was that Tara was far from finished.

"And this time, it's on my terms!" Tara added, making the fans' reaction increase in volume while Melina's eyes widened.

"Her terms?! Who made her boss?!" King exclaimed in shock and annoyance.

"There will be no mercy, no easy way out for you this time! No cheap victories! No rules! NO! DISQUALIFICATIONS!" Tara growled, causing the fans to erupt in response, shocked and excited by the news.

"WHAT?!" King shouted.

"Oh my god!" Jenna gasped in shock and excitement.

"A NO DISQUALIFICATION MATCH?! MELINA CAN'T COMPETE IN A MATCH LIKE THAT! NOT AGAINST HER!" King yelled.

"Melina doesn't have much of a choice King!" JR added.

If it was possible, Melina's eyes went even wider in shock, but there was rage clear on her face.

"NO! NOOOOO! HOW DARE YOU! HOW DARE YOU!" Melina roared as "Rest in Peace" played throughout the arena, the Philly crowd buzzing with shock and extremely loud excitement in response to what just happened, drowning out Melina as she went into a rage filled temper tantrum on the stage.

"Tara Stone faces Melina for the Women's Championship in a No Disqualification Match! My god what an announcement!"

"I wanna know the name of the idiot responsible for giving that woman such authority! Melina's never been in a No Disqualification Match?! She's not physically prepared for something like that! This isn't fair on her!" King snapped.

"Quit yer whining King! Melina's gonna have to buck up, cause whether she likes it or not, she's gonna get her butt kicked at No Way Out!" Jenna retorted back.

. . . .

Later...

"Wow! A No Disqualification Match huh? I didn't expect that," Sheree commented as she sat on a stack of equipment boxes with Melina, Roxanna, Jessie and Charlotte.

Sheree and the two female members of D-Generation X were about to go on soon, and had caught up to Melina and Roxanna on their way to the gorilla.

"Yeah. I didn't expect it either. I was shocked when Dray came up to me and asked me if I wanted to do this," Melina replied.

"He asked you?!" Jessie exclaimed with a look of surprise. Melina nodded.

"Wow. Normally when we're told to do a match, we just have to suck it up and do it whether we want to or not," Charlotte said.

"This is Dray we're talking about. He's always been one to think about someone's well being before success. He probably had a few back up matches just in case Melina said no," Roxanna replied.

"That guy... he's always thinking ahead," Sheree said, getting a chuckle out of Roxanna.

"I know. I bet he already has something planned out for the next WrestleMania," she commented, causing the other girls, apart from Jessie and Charlotte, to stare at the long time veteran in slight shock.

"You're kidding right? There's no way he's planned that far ahead!" Melina exclaimed. "He just started working with us!"

Jessie smirked. "I wouldn't put it past him. He's just that good."

"Who's that good?"

The five women looked up to see Lisa, Beth and Katerina Waters aka Katie Lea walking towards them.

"Oh my god! Kat!" Sheree exclaimed with an ecstatic smile, wasting no time in hugging the woman.

"Hey Sheree!" Katerina said with a laugh, clearly happy to see the younger woman too. She had a strong British accent despite being born in Germany.

"Where's Paul?" Sheree asked, looking around for Katie's older brother.

"He's catching up with some of the other guys," Katie replied, an amused grin on her face as she looked Sheree up and down. "What's this about you being the daughter of a legendary wrestling maniac?"

Sheree blushed. "Well... I... uh..."

Katie laughed, putting an arm around Sheree. "Don't worry about it kid! But now that I think about it you really do look like Jane... wow! How did none of us notice?!"

"I have no idea to be honest," Sheree replied, chuckling nervously. "I guess I was just lucky..."

"Aren't you guys on ECW? What are you doing here?" Charlotte asked curiously.

Katerina smirked. "Dray called me up. Guess who's the mystery partner for your match tonight!"

"No way! It's you?!" Jessie questioned with surprise, getting an excited nod from the black haired woman.

"That's great! I can't wait to get out there now!" Sheree exclaimed with excitement, a huge grin on her face, making Katerina chuckle in amusement.

"Should be fun," she commented, making Sheree smirk in response.

"So, what were you guys talking about?" Lisa asked curiously.

"We were just talking about how good Dray is when it comes to storyline planning," Charlotte explained.

"According to Roxy, Dray probably already has a plan set up for the next WrestleMania," Melina said.

Lisa chuckled. "I would expect nothing less from him. Besides, the old man is always planning ahead too. Dray doing the same thing isn't too far fetched."

"Alright. We better get going," Charlotte said. Her group agreed, saying their goodbyes to Melina and Roxy.

"Good luck out there you guys!" Melina said as she watched them walk off towards the gorilla.

"Sheree," Roxanna called out, making the Boston brunette stare back at her curiously.

"Yeah?"

A cheeky smile appeared on the veteran's face. "No kendo sticks."

Sheree pouted and let loose a disappointed sigh.

"Aw man... caught red-handed!" she whined.

Lisa, Beth and Katerina paled slightly, causing the other women to laugh at the look of sheer horror on their faces.

. . . .

"Are you ready?"

The Wachovia Center erupted as "Break it Down" played throughout the arena.

"You ready King?!" JR asked.

"As ready as I'll ever be!" King answered.

"This is gonna be great!" Jenna exclaimed in excitement.

"You think you can tell us what to do... You think you can tell us what to wear... You think that you're better... Well you better get ready... Bow to the masters... BREAK IT DOWN!"

Jessie and Freya walked out to an overly excited reception from the Philly crowd, Freya holding up her bottle of water while Jessie crossed her arms over her head for the DX symbol, smiling when she saw a couple of the fans doing the same.

"The following contest is a Six Person Tag Team Match scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, Jessie Lauren, Freya, D-Generation X!" Lilian Garcia announced as the fans cheered even louder.

"One of the greatest factions in Sports Entertainment! D-Generation X!" JR said as both Jessie and Freya pulled out a couple of DX glow sticks, making an X sign with them before walking down the ramp, throwing the glow sticks into the crowd.

"And listen to this crowd! They're going crazy and it's just Freya and Jessie!" Jenna exclaimed in slight shock.

"I'd expect nothing less from this crowd. Freya, Jessie Lauren, Triple H and Shawn Michaels. They are the parents of D-Generation X!" King said as the two women continued to walk down the ramp, high fiving the fans in the front row and handing out glow sticks to the younger kids as they entered the ringside area.

"Victoria and Beth Phoenix has no clue what they've got themselves into! This is gonna be awesome!" Jenna exclaimed in excitement.

"Victoria has a lot of history with these two. So she knows what she's getting herself into. Beth Phoenix on the other hand doesn't," JR said as Freya and Jessie entered the ring, holding up more glow sticks in an X formation before throwing them into the crowd.

"Well she's about to find out!" King said as Freya leaned against the ropes with a cheeky grin on her face, surveying the Philly crowd, while Jessie stood on the ropes on the other side, standing on the middle ropes and smiling at the fans, before both women moved to the middle of the ring, standing side by side.

They performed a series of DX crotch chops with pyrotechnics going off behind them on each chop, earning a huge pop from the crowd, before the duo climbed up onto the corner ropes, performing their trademark taunt for the fans by holding their arms above their heads in an "X" formation, receiving another huge reaction.

The DX theme song died down as the two veterans jumped off the turnbuckle and pulled off their DX shirts, revealing their ring attire to a gang of wolf whistles. The two threw their shirts into the crowd and looked up at the stage, waiting for their partner to make her appearance, a visible frown on Freya's face.

The beginning riffs of "Headstrong" blasted throughout the arena, earning a round of cheers from the fans.

Sheree appeared from behind the curtains and walked out onto the stage to a slightly louder reaction from the fans than earlier, making her smile as she surveyed the Philly crowd before making her way down the ramp way.

"And their partner, from Boston, Massachusetts, Sheree Louise!"

"The current #1 Contender for the WWE Women's Championship is set to team up with Freya and Jessie Lauren tonight. She'll surely be looking for revenge after what happened earlier," JR said as Sheree walked down the ramp, smiling at the fans as she made her way towards the ring.

"Definitely. She ain't about to let Beth and Victoria get away with tryin' to ambush her like that!" Jenna growled.

"Sheree is a little spitfire! She's feisty and ferocious, but she better be careful. Victoria and the Glamazon can be very dangerous when they want to be," King said.

"And lets not forget the sour interaction she had with Freya a bit ago," JR replied as Sheree walked up the steel steps and walked along the apron, smirking at the WWE fans. The Boston brunette turned and frowned as she stared at Freya, who was seemingly ignoring her. "It is clear Freya ain't happy about the way that Fatal-4-Way match went down."

"But it was Victoria who eliminated her!" Jenna exclaimed as Sheree wordlessly entered the ring. "Not Sheree!"

"You're right," King said. "But Freya is a notoriously imperious woman. Everybody is beneath her. She believes that this division and that Women's Championship that is around Melina's waist, belongs to her. Sheree is a woman, that Freya believes, is in a position that she should be in."

Sheree leaped up onto the middle ropes of the corner opposite the timekeepers area, holding her arms out wide, earning a huge positive response in return.

"Sheree hasn't been taken very seriously by her peers for the past two years. She has had enough, and is focused on making her moment," JR commented. "But the women of this division still see her as a weak-link. Freya is not a woman that is easily impressed, and a woman like Sheree, who was at the bottom of the barrel, coming out of nowhere and talking about being champion and becoming one of the elites in this division is gonna do nothing but piss Freya off."

After a while of surveying the crowd, the Headstrong Diva jumped off the ropes, making sure to stand opposite Jessie and away from Freya, staring up at the stage with a faint scowl on her face, making the veteran beside her smirk at the look on her face. "That's a different look."

"Yeah... Sheree is definitely not in the mood right now," King added.

"She's had enough of Victoria and Beth Phoenix's crap! It's payback time!" Jenna growled.

"I ain't the lady to mess with!"

"Don't Mess With" played throughout the arena, getting a mild negative reception from the Philly fans. Victoria walked out onto the stage to a mild chorus of boos, her eyes seeking out Sheree and glaring at her in disgust, making Sheree glare right back at her.

"And their opponents, first, from San Bernardino, California, Victoria!"

"Look at the look on Victoria's face. She can't wait to get her hands on Sheree," King said.

"And Sheree likewise. They can't stand each other!" Jenna added as Victoria walked down the ramp.

"The animosity between these two women is steadily rising to dangerous heights each week!" JR commented as Victoria reached the ringside area, but instead of stepping into the ring, Victoria opted to stay at ringside, making Sheree's glare intensify slightly. "It looks like Victoria has chosen to wait for her partners at ringside."

"That's smart. Not even I would be willing to get in that ring," King said.

"Yeah right! You'd jump at the chance of being in that ring right now!" Jenna scoffed.

"She's got you there..." JR commented in amusement.

"What can I say! I love women!" King exclaimed with a smile.

Victoria and Sheree glared at each other silently as "Glamazon" blasted throughout the arena. Beth Phoenix walked out to a mild negative reception from the fans, a sly smirk on her face as she performed her trademark pose, raising her hands dramatically over her head before making her way down the ramp.

"And her partner, from Buffalo, New York, Beth Phoenix the Glamazon!"

"As the Glamazon makes her way to the ring, there is no doubt in my mind that she is not happy about the way things went down last night," JR commented as the blonde-haired woman walked down the ramp.

"Oh definitely! Did you see how angry she was when the match ended! She was livid JR!" King exclaimed.

"Well, losing in your home state would do that to anyone. But Beth lost fair and square! She's gotta get over it!" Jenna retorted.

"I don't think the Glamazon is gonna get over it for awhile. Especially when she sees Sheree as, in her words; another pretty little face," King replied.

"Well... after last night it is pretty obvious, at least to me, that Sheree is much more than a pretty face," JR said.

"Ain't that the truth," King added as Beth entered the ringside area, standing next to Victoria as they glared up at Sheree. "There ain't a lot we know about Sheree, or you for that matter Jenna."

The black-haired twin of Sheree remained suspiciously quiet at that comment, which didn't go unnoticed by her partners.

The two powerful women exchanged glances as Beth's theme faded into the background, before suddenly smirking up at Sheree.

"I'm gonna find you, I'm gonna hurt you!"

"Oh... oh no..." King muttered with a small look of horror as a very annoyed frown appeared on Sheree's face, looking up at the stage with a disgusted look on her face.

"Anyone but those two!" Jenna exclaimed in annoyance.

"This has just gone from bad to worse for Sheree," JR added, the Philly crowd letting loose a chorus of boos as "Hurt You" by Jim Johnston ft. Chibi blasted throughout the arena.

Katie Lea Burchill walked out with her brother Paul Burchill, both wearing twisted grins on their faces, with Katie's grin widening dangerously once she made eye contact with Sheree, who still had that frown of annoyance on her face, ignoring the look of concern Jessie directed at her. Freya seemed to be as equally disgusted as Sheree was at Katie Lea's appearance.

They were vaguely aware of the history between Katie Lea and Sheree Louise, but had heard enough about it to be concerned and disturbed.

"And their partner, accompanied to the ring by Paul Burchill, from Chelsea, England, Katie Lea Burchill!"

"I don't like this one bit!" Jenna growled.

"Neither do I! Paul Burchill better keep his hands off Sheree!" King snapped.

"For those of you that don't know, Sheree was drafted to ECW last year. She spent six months there before being drafted back to Raw. During the final two months, Sheree had an intense and at times uncomfortable rivalry with Katie Lea and her brother, Paul Burchill," JR explained to the viewers at home as the two siblings walked down the ramp, the twisted smirk on Katie's face widening even more as she eyed Sheree with a faint look of hunger, a rosy blush starting to form on her cheeks.

"Yeah... Katie was so obsessed with causing Sheree pain that I was worried for Sheree's wellbeing at one point! And don't get me started on her perverted punk ass brother!" Jenna growled out.

"Well that was back in 2007. This is 2008. Sheree can't go dwelling on the past now!" King said.

"Well... judging by the smirks on these twisted siblings face, they are not about to let Sheree forget so easily," JR replied as Katie and Paul met up with Victoria and Beth Phoenix at ringside, with Raw going to a commercial break.

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When Raw came back Sheree and Victoria were in the ring, with their respective teammates for the night standing in their corners on the apron, while Paul Burchill stood at ringside near his sister.

"Welcome back to Monday Night Raw. If you're just joining us, we are live in Philadelphia, and what a Six Person Tag Team Match we have right now," JR said as Sheree and Victoria glared at each other.

"Yeah! And it looks like we're about to start off with a bang! Both Sheree and Victoria are in the ring and ready to fight!" King added as the referee signalled for the bell to ring.

'Ding! Ding! Ding!'

As soon as the bell rang, Victoria turned and tagged in Katie, making Sheree frown and causing the Philly fans to boo her in anger.

"Typical..." Jenna huffed as Victoria stepped out of the ring and onto the apron, smirking smugly at Sheree in mocking amusement.

"Looks like Victoria got cold feet," JR said.

"That or she wants to fight Sheree on her own terms," King added.

Katie smirked at the frown on Sheree's face, methodically and deliberately taking her time to enter the ring, her smirk widening at Sheree's hesitation.

"Sheree looks reluctant to starts thing right now," JR observed, noticing the slightly nervous look on her face.

"I don't blame her. Katie Lea loves hurting Sheree. She said so herself at one point!" Jenna added.

"Hey Sheree."

Sheree glanced back at Jessie to see an expression of concern on her face.

"You want one of us to start off first?" Jessie asked.

"Come on my precious little pet!"

Sheree narrowed her eyes, and looked forward to see Katie smirking with crazed glee at the thought of causing Sheree torment and pain, her cheeks starting to get rosy enough for Sheree and her teammates to notice.

"I've missed you dearly! It's been so long!" Katie gushed, her arms out wide, her crazed smile widening. "Didn't you miss me?!"

Sheree's brow twitched in complete disgust. Even Beth and Victoria seemed a bit disturbed.

"That's disturbing..." King muttered.

Sheree turned her attention back to the two D-Generation X members and frowned as she made eye contact with Freya, who stared at her wordlessly with her intense hazel-grey eyes. Sheree then surveyed the crowd as they began chanting 'Sheree! Sheree! Sheree!' making her smile. They didn't want her to chicken out like Victoria just did.

"Sheree might be having second thoughts," JR observed. "But this crowd is behind her."

"Not surprising," King commented. "She really impressed last night."

Sheree turned her back to the two DX members and began to step forward, much to the fans admiration.

"Nah. It's fine. I've got this," the Bostonian stated, meeting Katie's smirk with a steely, determined glare.

"It looks like Sheree's gonna start things off after all," JR noted.

"Atta girl! Don't let that crazy lady psych you out!" Jenna praised with a smile.

Jessie smirked as the two women circled the ring, while Freya huffed, not impressed.

"A firm lock up to start this tag match," JR observed as the two former adversaries collided in the middle of the ring in a strong collar-and-elbow tie up, struggling against each other for dominance.

"This is surprising!" King noted as Sheree began to power Katie backwards, the fans applauding at the sight.

"Underneath that 5'5 frame is a woman with untapped power and strength!" JR said as Katie, caught by surprise, used Sheree's forward momentum to turn, forcing the younger woman against the turnbuckles opposite the broadcast table. "And Katie, so wily and cunning! Using that power against Sheree."

The referee immediately demanded Katie to break the hold, who slowly began to worm free of the lock up, smirking in Sheree's annoyed face. "Are we gonna get a clean break here?"

Katie slowly began to back up, but then surprised Sheree with a hard kick to the gut, making the young woman groan in pain, sinking to her knees whilst wrapping her arms around her gut, the crowd wincing at the sight. "Oh! What a cheap shot! A blatant cheap shot from Katie Lea Burchill!"

"That was low!" Jenna growled as Katie laughed darkly, the fans booing in response.

"Look at the sick smirk on Katie's face. She clearly enjoyed that!" King added, the woman's brother cheering her on gleefully, almost begging her to cause Sheree more pain.

Sheree grimaced in pain, glaring at the twisted sick smirk on Katie's face.

"Awww, did that hurt pet?" the twisted woman asked her, tilting her head with a grin.

Sheree scowled, before launching forward.

"WHOA!" King exclaimed, the Philly crowd erupting into cheers as Sheree speared Katie down to the mat, raining down a barrage of angry fists to the caught off guard witch's face, who was screaming and kicking her legs out desperately, trying and failing to protect herself. "Look at this!"

"Sheree, raining down a barrage of furious fists like no tomorrow!" JR cried out as Sheree nailed each of her strikes to Katie's face.

"She's all business tonight!" Jenna added with a smirk as she watched her twin sister continue to pummel away at Katie.

Katie eventually threw Sheree off her and quickly scrambled back onto her feet, not even managing to straighten her back before Sheree superkicked her right in the face, making the fans let loose a loud 'OHHH!' at Sheree's boot connecting with Katie Lea's jaw.

"Oh! My word! What a superkick!" JR exclaimed as Katie was sent tumbling out of the ring, landing on the floor in a near unconscious state at the feet of a shocked Paul Burchill, who was completely not expecting such fire from Sheree.

"Oh man! She got kicked right out of the ring!" King cried out.

"Katie chose the wrong time to pop back up into Sheree's life! Sheree ain't in the mood!" Jenna exclaimed as Sheree glared down at the out of it Englishwoman, while DX stared on with Jessie looking very impressed.

"Jessie looks a little impressed!" JR noted, noticing the amused smile on her face and the nod of approval.

"How could you not be after a kick like that!" King replied. Freya however, looked very nonplussed.

Paul didn't waste any time in helping his sister up, who stared back at the stern visage of Sheree with a look of shock on her face.

"Look at the expression on Katie's face!" JR said.

"She's in shock! She didn't expect that at all!" King added.

"Come on!" Sheree yelled, goading Katie to get back in the ring. "Come take your beating like a real woman!"

Katie scowled at that, before rushing back into the ring, only to scramble back onto her butt, staring up at the Bostonian in fear and shock, narrowly avoiding a roundhouse kick to the temple. "WHOA!"

"Sheree with those dangerous kicks of hers," JR commented, the crowd releasing a small 'ooh!' at how close she was to kicking the woman. "Nearly kicked Katie out of her boots."

Sheree wordlessly stared down at the woman, making her snarl in anger as chants of 'Sheree! Sheree! Sheree!' began to resound throughout the arena. With a growl, Katie bolted back up onto her feet and charged forward, colliding with Sheree in a rough and angry collar-and-elbow tie up. "Another lock up, with more viciousness behind it."

The two struggled against one another for dominance, with Katie managing to get the upper hand, forcing Sheree back into the ropes behind her. "Katie gets the upper-hand on that exchange."

"Will we see a clean break this time?" King wondered, the official imploring the two to separate.

Sheree watched as Katie slowly separated from her, and then ducked as the crazed woman tried to slap her across the face, the fans reacting with excitement as Sheree slipped past the woman and nearly floored her with a straight slap of her own, the crowd releasing a loud 'Ohhh!' at the sight. "Good grief!"

"Sheree just about slapped the taste out of Katie's mouth!" JR exclaimed as the older woman favoured her stinging cheek with a look of disbelief.

"That's what she gets!" Jenna added as Sheree grabbed the woman by the wrist, pulling her away from the ropes.

The Boston-native pulled Katie into a cravate hold and snapmared the Englishwoman over her shoulder, flipping her onto her butt.

"Sheree looking to press on the attack," JR noted as Sheree backed up into the ropes, only to freeze, her eyes wide, the fans immediately reacting with excitement. "Oh wait a minute!"

Sheree turned and glared at Freya, who slowly stepped into the ring, glaring back at her. "Freya just tagged herself in..."

"You've gotta be kidding me," Jenna growled, the fans cheering as the two women stared each other down. "Come on! Let it go you two!"

"This is not gonna end well!" King gulped.

"Freya! What are you doing?!" Jessie exclaimed, her eyes wide. However the Queen of Queens ignored her and the referee that was trying to get Sheree out of the ring, the imperious woman glaring at the Bostonian brunette.

"You know that's a good question," Sheree commented calmly, an icy look on her face. "What are you doing?"

That trademark imperious smirk slid onto Freya's face, making Sheree narrow her eyes. "I've seen enough. Get out of my ring."

"I know there's tension between the two," JR said as Sheree slowly exited the ring, glaring at Freya the whole time. "But this..."

The fans booed as Katie pounced on Freya, assaulting her with forearm after forearm, screaming in fury. "And Katie Lea Burchill, taking advantage!"

"She needs to stay on Freya!" King commented with urgency as the Englishwoman battered Freya with repeated forearms against the ropes before running forward. "Otherwise..."

"Oh my gosh!" Jenna exclaimed, for as soon as Katie rebounded off the opposite ropes, she ran right into an angry leaping knee from the Queen of Queens, completely flooring the Englishwoman.

"Otherwise something like that will happen!" King added as Freya glowered down at Katie, favouring her mouth.

"Katie didn't see that knee coming and paid for it," JR said as Freya grabbed the dazed Englishwoman by the hair, pulling her up onto her feet.

The fans cheered as Freya pulled Katie Lea in, lifting her up off her feet in a uranage and dropping the Englishwoman across her knee, the fans releasing a short 'Ohhh!' at the sight. "OH! Freya with the backbreaker!"

"Uh-oh!" Jenna exclaimed as the Queen of Queens rolled Katie backwards off her knee and onto her feet, grabbing the wrist and pulling the Englishwoman in for a destructive lariat, the fans releasing a loud 'Ohhh!' as Freya completely wasted the brunette. "OH! Mjolnir Backbreaker-Lariat combo!"

"Freya hits the Mjolnir!" JR cried out as Freya quickly went for the pin. "Going for the cover..."

1...

2...

The Englishwoman powered her shoulders up, gasping in pain. "And Katie kicks out at two."

Not to be deterred, Freya immediately wrapped her arms around Katie Lea's head in a rough side headlock, the Englishwoman frantically gasping as Freya squeezed her toned biceps around the woman's head.

"Freya continuing to press the issue," King noted as Katie rose to her feet, forcing Freya to stand as well. "She has that side headlock locked in tight."

Katie backed Freya up into the ropes, the fans cheering with surprise as Sheree reached over as Freya hit the ropes and tagged herself in, catching the woman off guard and allowing Katie to catapult the Queen of Queen's off her, sending the ebony-haired woman blasting off towards the opposite ropes. "Whoa wait a minute!"

"D-Did Sheree just tag herself in?!" Jenna questioned incredulously.

"Sheree did indeed just tag herself in," JR confirmed as Freya launched off the opposite ropes, blasting Katie Lea off her feet with a vicious shoulder tackle, but her focus was no longer on the Englishwoman. "And I don't think Freya is too happy about that."

Freya fumed with bubbling anger as Sheree stepped through the ropes, the Bostonian's lips quirking upwards at the look on the imperious queen's face.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" Freya growled lowly.

Sheree seemed to think about it for a second, before replying, her smirk widening. "I'm doing whatever I want!"

"You mouthy lil punk!" the Queen of Queen's snarled, getting in the smiling brunette's face, the referee trying desperately to keep them from throwing fists at each other and trying to get Freya out of the ring.

"Will you two knock it off!" Jessie exclaimed, groaning with exasperation, the fans cheering with anticipation as the two women glared at each other.

"This is about to explode in a hurry!" King cried out.

"Come on you two! This isn't the time!" Jenna groaned.

"These two clearly do not like each other," JR commented as Beth and Victoria looked on in amusement.

"Obviously!" King added with amusement.

Sheree saw movement from the corner of her right eye and shoved Freya away, surprising her and sending the fans into overdrive as the Bostonian pivoted on the balls of her right foot. "Watch out!"

"Goodness me!" Jenna exclaimed, the fans releasing a loud 'OHHH!' as Sheree's boot connected with the side of Katie's cheek.

"Oh my god!" King added as the Englishwoman crumbled to the mat in a daze.

"My word! What a kick!" JR cried out as Sheree glared down at Katie's form, before giving Freya a flat stare, who was absolutely enraged at this point.

"Sheree does realize she just shoved Freya right?" King questioned nervously.

"I-I don't think she cares King," Jenna replied.

"She should care!"

"Are we actually gonna work together, or are you gonna continue to get in the way?" Sheree asked the veteran with a touch of annoyance at the whole situation. The ebony-haired woman's jaw nearly hit the floor, along with Jessie's, at that retort.

"Excuse me?! Who do you think you're talking to you little-" Freya had to be held back and gently escorted out of the ring by the official, though she glared at Sheree in absolute fury the entire time, fuming on the apron.

"These two are about a step away from beating the hell out of each other..." Jenna commented, groaning as Sheree turned away from Freya, watching as Katie attempted to pull herself up using the ropes.

"Watch this kick again," JR commented as a replay was shown of Sheree shoving Freya away and blitzing a charging Katie with a spin kick. "Good lord!"

"Man... Katie's jaw got rocked! Wow... what a kick!" King added with amusement as Katie stumbled to her feet, favouring the right side of her jaw and staring at the Bostonian with wide eyes, while a section of the crowd got a loud 'SHEREE!' chant going. "But that shove will come back to haunt Sheree. You don't just shove the Queen of Queens!"

The young brunette took a threatening step towards the German, only to stop dead in her tracks when Katie stumbled towards her corner and tagged in Victoria, before rolling out of the ring, the fans booing at her cowardice.

"Katie no longer wants any part of Sheree Louise," JR observed as Sheree frowned in disappointment, glaring at Katie, who continued to stare at the woman in shock.

"I don't think she expected Sheree to bring the fight to her like she's doing right now!" King said.

"Katie doesn't know Sheree as well as she thinks she does. Sheree is done with being taken for granted. And Katie's finding that out the hard way," Jenna added.

"So is Freya," King commented, amused as Freya continued to fume on the apron.

Victoria looked a little surprised that she had been tagged in and scowled in response, glaring back at Katie Lea.

"What the hell! You said you could handle her!" Victoria snapped, glaring at the woman.

"I wasn't expecting that!" Katie exclaimed, waving her hands in Sheree's direction whilst regarding the veteran with irritation.

"Does it look like I care? Get your butt back in there or I'll throw you back in!" Victoria growled.

"It seems Victoria isn't very pleased with being tagged in," JR noted.

"Yeah... I think she just wants to fight Sheree when she says so," King replied.

"Hey! Don't speak to my sister like that!" Paul Burchill snapped, glaring up at the WWE veteran, only to take a step back when she glowered down at him.

"Shut up! I can speak to her any way I-"

Victoria was cut off as Sheree, having been watching the whole exchange silently, suddenly blasted Beth Phoenix off the apron with a stiff forearm and grabbed the Californian by her hair from behind, a look of irritation on her face.

"Hey!" King exclaimed as Sheree glowered at the woman.

"Uh-Oh! Sheree just knocked Beth Phoenix off the apron! I think she's done waiting!" JR exclaimed.

"Patience is something Sheree is most definitely not good at!" Jenna added as her twin ran Victoria by the hair across the ring apron and bashed her headfirst into the top part of the ring post, causing the WWE veteran to fall off the apron and onto the floor with a dazed look on her face, the fans releasing a loud 'Ohhh!' at the sight. "Oh!"

"My word! Sheree just bashed Victoria's head off the steel ring post!" JR exclaimed as Paul and Katie Lea stared down at Victoria's dazed form in shock.

"Victoria's seeing stars! She's out!" King cried out as Victoria laid on the floor with this wide-eyed, dazed look on her face.

"COME ON!" Sheree yelled out, the crowd erupting as the Headstrong Diva stepped into the middle of the ring to fire up the Philly crowd.

"We were so caught up in Sheree's sudden issues with Freya, that we forgot the Queen of Queen's ain't the only woman that Sheree has a problem with!" Jenna exclaimed.

The Boston brunette saw Katie scowl in her peripheral vision and ran forward as the Englishwoman grabbed the bottom ropes.

"Look out!" King exclaimed. Paul Burchill's eyes widened at the sight of Sheree dropkicking his sister through the ropes, the Philly crowd cheering as Katie tumbled to the floor, dazed.

"And a dropkick through the ropes sends Katie Lea Burchill on her butt," JR commented as Sheree slipped through the ropes, glaring at Katie.

"Caught her right in the face with that one," Jenna added.

Sheree was far from done. The Headstrong Diva jumped off the apron, approaching the still dazed Victoria and pulling the veteran onto her feet, ignoring the referee's demand to get back in the ring. Sheree made eye contact with Paul, who's eyes widened at the aggressive expression on Sheree's face.

"Whoa!" Jenna exclaimed, the fans crying out as Sheree sent Victoria barrelling towards Paul Burchill, making him hastily jump up onto the apron and out of the way, causing Victoria to collide with Katie! "Oh my gosh!"

"Victoria was sent barrelling into Katie!" JR cried out. "Good grief!"

"Yeah, but it looked like Sheree was aiming for Paul!" King noted as the Bostonian glared down at the messy pile of Victoria and Katie.

"If she was, I don't blame her!" Jenna commented.

"What the hell! What the hell is your problem?!" Paul raged at Sheree, but the brunette just ignored him.

"Paul Burchill is not happy," JR noted, noticing the look on the man's face as he glared at the young woman.

"Can you blame him! He was nearly ran over!" King commented.

"Yeah well I don't think Sheree even cares. He shouldn't even be out here anyway!" Jenna retorted as Sheree walked slowly towards Victoria, intending to grab her and throw her back into the ring, only to run into a roadblock. "Uh-oh..."

"Beth Phoenix," JR noted as said woman stood in front of Sheree, the fans buzzing with anticipation as the Glamazon blocked the Bostonian off from Katie Lea and Victoria with her intimidating frame, staring down at Sheree with an intense and irritated glare.

"Yeah. And I guarantee she has a bone to pick with Sheree," King added.

Sheree refused to be intimidated by the powerful woman before her, staring into her fiery, ice-cold blue eyes with a burning glare of her own.

"But Sheree, looking the Glamazon right in the eye. Not backing down," JR commented as both women stared each other down, silently daring one another to make the first move.

"Beth Phoenix has gotta be one of the most intimidating forces in the Divas Division today! But Sheree doesn't look too intimidated!" King exclaimed.

"This is about to pop off!" Jenna added with excitement.

Sheree ignored the referee's call to get back in the ring, never taking her eyes off the taller woman in front of her. Not even when Victoria and Katie Lea finally recovered, both woman glowering at her in anger.

Freya's eyes widened, the fans roaring in approval when Jessie wordlessly jumped off the apron and made her way around the ring, coming to Sheree's aid. The Queen of Queen's groaned in annoyance, before following suit.

"Wait a minute!" King exclaimed with excitement as Freya jumped off the apron and stormed around the ring to reluctantly aid Sheree and her friend.

"Look at this standoff!" JR called out as the three person teams of two glared at each other intensely, the Philly crowd roaring with anticipation whilst the official tried to regain some order. Paul looked on with a nervous expression on his face, trying desperately to stay out of the way.

"No ones backing down! This is great!" Jenna exclaimed excitedly.

"Simmer down ladies!" King cried out.

After awhile, Sheree made the first move, catching Victoria in the side of her jaw with a huge forearm that nearly knocked her off her feet.

"OH!" JR exclaimed, the fans also exclaiming with surprise.

"Wow! What a shot! Wow!" King cried out. Victoria scowled at Sheree, favouring her jaw. Sheree simply glared back at her, a look of raging defiance on her face.

"You son of a..." Victoria suddenly lunged forward, spearing Sheree to the ground, both women throwing wild fists on the floor, trying to beat the hell out of each other, prompting the four other women to get in on the action, the fans erupting at the sight.

"Whoa! WHOA!"

"Here we go!" JR cried out as Jessie and Freya traded blows with the Glamazon and Katie Lea, the fans cheering excitedly, all clearly enjoying the chaos. "We've got ourselves a brawl in Philly!"

"Oh yeah! We've got an all out fight people!" Jenna cheered as Katie threw Jessie into the barricade before proceeding to punch her face in, before Jessie shoved her back first into the ring post, getting a loud 'Oooh!' from the crowd, wincing at the impact as Katie fell to her knees, grabbing the back of her head in pain. "Oh man!"

"Man... that had to- OH! Sweet Chin Music!" King cheered as Jessie promptly knocked out a rising Katie with a superkick to the face, receiving a huge reaction from the fans as a result. "My god!"

Meanwhile, at the same time Freya was busy laying in large fists to Beth Phoenix's face, sending her stumbling all over ringside, before grabbing the woman and launching her roughly into the security wall, the impact of Beth's body hitting the barricade causing the wall to shudder and move back a few inches.

"It's mayhem at ringside!" JR cried out as Freya glared down at Beth Phoenix, her black long hair dishevelled and covering her face, ignoring the fans at front row as they cheered.

"I'm loving this! This is awesome!" Jenna said excitedly.

"These women have gone insane! And look... Victoria and Sheree are still going at it!" King exclaimed as Sheree and Victoria rolled across the floor, punching each other with angry fists until Sheree kicked Victoria off her.

Both women scrambled to their feet, fists flying as they brawled in front of the announce table, throwing furious fists at each other.

"Sheree and Victoria are slugging it out in front of us! They wanna beat the hell outta each other!" JR yelled out as the two women continued to throw angry fists at one another.

"They're throwing bombs!" King added.

"Get her Sheree! Get her!" Jenna cheered as Sheree gained the upper hand, punching away at Victoria, before slamming her head first into the announce table. "Whoa!"

"Hey! Watch it will you!" King exclaimed as Sheree grabbed Victoria by the hair, rage clear on her face as she pulled the older woman back and slammed her face into the table for a second time. "Oh! Man!"

"What viciousness! This is a different side of Sheree we're seeing tonight!" JR noted as Sheree glared down at Victoria, watching as she slid off the announce table and to the floor.

"Definitely!" King added as Sheree pulled Victoria back onto her feet. To the relief of the referee, Sheree finally threw Victoria back into the ring, not wasting anytime in going in after her.

"Finally back in the ring now," JR observed.

"That's good. Keep it in the ring ladies!" King cried out as Victoria stumbled onto her feet. Sheree made her way towards the vixen, only to be caught flush in the face with a big superkick that instantly blasted the Bostonian off her feet, the fans collectively wincing at the impact. "OH!"

"Oh! A thrust kick from Victoria, laying Sheree out!" JR exclaimed as Victoria dropped to a knee, taking a small breather in order to collect herself while Sheree laid on her back, seemingly knocked out.

"Sheree got suckered in with that one," Jenna commented as Beth, Katie Lea, Jessie and Freya gingerly climbed back up onto the apron in their respective corners of the ring.

"Yeah, Victoria's sneaky like that," King added as the older woman stood up with an angry scowl on her face. She gingerly favoured her jaw, which was still stinging from the hard rights she took from Sheree.

"Look at that menacing look on Victoria's face," JR noted as Victoria snarled down at Sheree's supine form in rage.

"Aw man! She's out for blood!" Jenna exclaimed.

Victoria pounced on Sheree, raining down shots to the young woman's face.

"Victoria is relentless! So vicious! So ruthless!" JR exclaimed as Victoria continued to punch away at Sheree, the fans starting to boo, not liking her ruthless nature. "She wants to beat the hell out of Sheree!"

"Out for blood is right! She wants to punish Sheree!" King added with an edge of fear in his voice at the viciousness and rage Victoria was displaying.

"And look at Katie and the Glamazon! They're enjoying this!" Jenna snarled in disgust as Katie and Beth cheered Victoria on, loving the sight of the Californian beating up Sheree.

The referee eventually stepped in, forcing Victoria away from Sheree and giving her a stern warning, which she ignored.

"And the official has to step in, but the damage has been done," JR noted.

"Victoria really rocked Sheree with that kick," King commented as Sheree stirred on the mat, dazed. Victoria grabbed Sheree by the hair and pulled the young woman over to her corner, proceeding to stomp away at her repeatedly. "Oh!"

"The referee imploring the five count here," JR noted as Victoria viciously choked Sheree out against the bottom turnbuckle with her boot, forcing the official to start the 5 count, chants of 'Sheree! Sheree! Sheree!' starting to break out within the crowd.

Victoria broke away at the count of 4 and tagged in Beth Phoenix, before forcing Sheree to her feet. The WWE veteran grabbed Sheree by the face, a tight, almost painful grip around the woman's cheeks as Beth stepped through the ropes, the Californian ignoring the referee's demand to get out of the ring. "Tag to the Glamazon."

"This isn't necessary!" Jenna complained as Beth walked near Sheree's corner and gloated to the two DX members, who glared at her, while the fans booed the Glamazon's actions.

"The Glamazon gloating," JR noted as the blonde turned her back to the two with a smirk.

"This is what happens when you disrespect your elders, little girl!" Victoria snarled, glowering into Sheree's face before whipping the younger woman towards Beth, who nearly took her head off with a huge clothesline, the fans letting out a loud 'Ohhh!' at the impact.

"Oh man!" Jenna winced at how hard Sheree hit the mat.

"My god! What a huge clothesline from the Glamazon!" JR exclaimed.

"Man... she put some weight behind that clothesline! Wow!" King added.

"Damn near took Sheree's head off!" JR commented as Beth walked around Sheree with a smug little smirk on her face, watching as Sheree struggled to regain her bearings.

"Look at that little smirk on Beth's face. She's loving this," Jenna said as the woman continued to stalk around Sheree.

"The Glamazon's been waiting to get her hands on Sheree all day," JR commented.

"And now she's just going to take her time," King added, as Sheree gingerly turned onto her stomach, standing up on her knees, only to receive a boot to the back of the head from the Glamazon, the fans wincing as Sheree face-planted the mat. "Good grief!"

"A ruthless boot to the back of the head," JR commented.

"Goodness me, Beth Phoenix is vicious when she wants to be!" Jenna groaned nervously.

"All the Divas are!" King replied as Beth smirked at the packed audience, laughing as Sheree laid on her front, groaning in pain. "They seem to be getting even more violent with each passing week too!"

"She's not so tough now huh!" the Amazonian woman barked, earning boos from the fans.

Beth turned to see Sheree attempting to lift her body off the mat, and didn't waste any time in pressing on the attack, grabbing Sheree by the hair and dragging the brunette back towards her corner, where she bashed the Bostonian's head off the middle turnbuckle pad.

"Beth and her team, doing very well to keep Sheree away from her corner right now," JR observed as the Glamazon tagged Victoria back in, who immediately began to stomp away at Sheree in the corner, ignoring the referee's warnings until he started the five count, causing Victoria to relent when he reached a count of 4. "It's clear what their strategy is as of right now."

Victoria grabbed the right wrist of Sheree and dragged her out of the corner, the crowd verbally wincing as she pulled the Bostonian in and blasted the younger woman off her feet with a huge clothesline.

"And another huge clothesline that floors Sheree," JR commented as Sheree laid supine on the mat in a daze.

"Jeez... she ain't holding anything back huh..." Jenna grumbled.

"Not at all! Victoria really just wants to hurt Sheree!" King replied as Victoria smirked down at Sheree, then turned her attention to the two members of D-Generation X, mainly Jessie, who was trying to encourage Sheree to get back into this match along with the fans.

"Come on Sheree! You can do it Sheree!" Victoria mocked her, causing both Jessie and Freya to glare at her in annoyance, with Freya only glaring at Victoria because she was mocking her best friend.

"Uh-Oh..." JR muttered, noticing the looks of annoyance that appeared on Jessie and Freya's face, the fans booing at Victoria's disrespect.

"Victoria's gettin' mouthy..." Jenna added.

"Hey. It's no secret how much Victoria dislikes D-Generation X. Especially Freya and Jessie Lauren," King replied.

"You got somethin' to say?!" Freya growled, not amused.

A smug smirk appeared on Victoria's face as she stepped closer to their corner, completely ignoring Sheree now. "Yeah, I do actually."

Victoria then proceeded to mock them by doing the DX crotch chop to their faces, receiving an 'Oooh' from the Philly crowd at her audacity, while her teammates and Paul laughed at the looks on Jessie and Freya's faces.

"Oh boy..."

"I don't think she should have done that," JR commented as Freya and Jessie's annoyance turned into rage.

"That's gonna come back to bite her in the behind. Trust me," Jenna said as Victoria eyed the two angry women with a smug expression on her face.

Jessie seethed in anger, completely enraged by Victoria's actions. "She did not just do that! She did not just do that!"

Freya scowled and swung for Victoria, but the woman just moved back with a cocky smirk. "Whoa, easy tiger~"

"Oh... you are dead. You are so dead!" Freya growled, glaring at the woman.

"DX are not amused," JR said.

"Believe me, mocking D-Generation X is something you most definitely do not wanna do!" King added.

"Honestly... from the battles Victoria has had with Freya and Jessie in the past, I would have thought she'd learn not to tick them off by now!" Jenna commented as Victoria turned away from the angered DX duo, only to eat a stinging roundhouse kick from Sheree, making her crumble to the mat in a daze! "OH!"

"Oh my! What a roundhouse kick! My god what a roundhouse kick!" JR exclaimed as the Philly fans cheered at Sheree finally getting in some offence.

"Wow! That came outta nowhere!" King cried out.

Sheree fell to her hands and knees, panting in pain before stumbling to her feet. "Now she just needs to make the tag!"

The young brunette stumbled, before lunging forward and tagging Jessie into the match as Victoria struggled to her feet, garnering a positive reaction from the Philly fans.

"Tag made to Jessie Lauren!" JR exclaimed as Jessie immediately went after Victoria, taking her down to the mat with a vicious flurry of angry fists to the woman's face. "Jessie is unloading on Victoria!"

"Look at her go!" King cheered along with the ruckus Philly crowd.

"This is what happens when you tick off a 3-time Women's Champion!" Jenna exclaimed as Victoria eventually shoved Jessie off her, allowing the two-tone haired woman to stumble back onto her feet, stumbling into the corner.

Victoria leaned against the corner in an attempt to gain her bearings, but that turned out to be the worst place to be, because Jessie immediately cornered her in, striking Victoria with a stinging knife edge chop to her chest, the Philly crowd letting out a chorus of WOO's in response as Victoria cried out in pain. "Good grief!"

"Jessie with an absolutely BLISTERING chop!" JR exclaimed, as Jessie blitzed the Californian with another dangerous chop that rocked Victoria against the ropes. "Dear god!"

"My chest is hurting from just watching that!" King cried out.

"She's gonna need an ice pack after THIS!" Jenna cringed as Jessie uncorked another burning chop on Victoria, the woman screaming out in pain, her chest starting to turn red. "My gosh!"

"Jessie does not hold back when it comes to those chops," JR said as Victoria slumped over, her arms wrapped around the top ropes to stop her from falling forward.

"One more?" Jessie questioned the crowd as she lifted Victoria upright, the fans cheering in response.

Victoria shook her head desperately, eyes wide as Jessie pulled her hand back.

"The fans want one more!" King exclaimed.

A loud chorus of WOO's rang throughout the arena as Jessie gave Victoria one last huge chop, making the Californian cry out in intense pain.

"And one last chop for good measure!" JR added.

"Aw man! Look how red Victoria's chest is! I feel sorry for her! Those chops hurt like hell!" King groaned as Victoria slumped forward, landing on her hands and knees, her arms shaking slightly as she panted in pain. "Jessie's chops has a way of messing you up really badly!"

Jessie smiled at the Philly crowd, doing her own version of Ric Flair's famous strut, garnering another, even louder chorus of WOO's from the crowd.

"Jessie, channelling her inner Ric Flair tonight!" JR noted in amusement.

"She's having fun," Jenna said with a smile.

"And so is Philly! Everyone's having fun!" King exclaimed.

"Hey!"

Jessie turned and frowned when she saw Paul standing on the apron, ignoring the official's cry of indignation in favour of running his mouth at Jessie.

"You've gotta be kiddin' me..." Jenna muttered in distaste.

"What is he doing?" JR questioned.

"I got no idea, but I don't like it!" King retorted in slight annoyance.

"What are you, Ric Flair?! No more wooing!" Paul snapped as the Philly fans booed him.

The referee eventually managed to get Paul off the apron, but his distraction had already paid off, for as soon as Jessie turned around, Victoria ran her over with a huge clothesline.

"Oh my word! What a huge clothesline!" JR exclaimed, the Philly crowd releasing a loud 'Ohhh!' as Jessie crashed to the mat on the back of her neck, dazed.

"Jessie just became roadkill!" King cried out.

"No thanks to that idiot Paul Burchill!" Jenna growled in irritation as Victoria glared down at Jessie with an angry scowl, her chest still stinging from the chops that the brunette haired woman had given her. Victoria grabbed Jessie by the hair and roughly pulled her up onto her feet, ignoring the official's stern scolding and throwing the Nashville native out of the ring.

"Jessie now, being thrown out of the ring," JR observed as Jessie hit the floor hard.

"And she's right in front of us. In enemy territory," King said.

"Jessie better be extra cautious," Jenna added as Jessie used the announce table to pull herself up off the floor. Victoria went to go after the brunette haired woman but was held back by the referee. While he was dealing with Victoria, Beth jumped off the apron and rocked Jessie with a huge clothesline as she was getting up, the Nashville brunette flipping off Beth's large arm. "Aw now they're just playin' dirty!"

"Good grief! Beth taking full advantage of the distraction there!" JR commentated, the fans booing in anger. "But my word what a clothesline!"

"She nearly took Jessie's head off!" King exclaimed as Freya and Sheree jumped off the apron and advanced towards the enemy corner, but was stopped by the referee who ordered both of them to get back to their corner. "Jessie is in big trouble. Sheree and Freya can do nothing but watch."

Sheree and Freya reluctantly went back to their corner, watching angrily as Paul crouched down and laughed at Jessie as she laid motionless on the floor.

"Ugh..." Jenna grunted in disgust.

"Raw continues after this," JR said, his tone also exposing his disgust.

"Are you wooing now Jessie?! Are you wooing now?!" Paul yelled in the woman's face, garnering intense boos from the Philly crowd as Raw went to a commercial break.

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When Raw came back, Beth Phoenix was now the legal woman and she had her knee pressed against Jessie's back, pinning her down in the middle of the ring, while placing Jessie's left arm behind her head, grinning darkly at the Nashville Vixen's cries of pain.

"As we welcome you back to Monday Night Raw, Beth Phoenix, Victoria and Katie Lea have been in firm control since that distraction before the break," JR said.

"And during the commercial break, Beth Phoenix has had a bullseye on the left arm of Jessie. Just watch this! It's brutal!" King added.

A replay of what occurred during the commercial break was shown, where Beth had pinned Jessie's left arm behind her back and then picked her up and drove Jessie back first onto the announce table with her arm still pinned behind her, the fan's letting loose a loud 'Ohhh!' at the impact of Jessie hitting the announce table.

"Man! That was brutal! I was scared that Beth may have rebroken Jessie's arm!" Jenna commented with a wince.

"For those of you that don't know, Jessie as had a history of injuries to that left arm. It shaved off two years of her wrestling career! No one was sure she would ever come back! But she did and she's grown stronger because of it!" JR commented.

"I think Freya would like to forget about that as much as possible..." King muttered with a nervous chuckle.

Jessie scowled, fighting through the pain as she slowly made her way back up onto her feet despite the painful hold Beth had her in, the cries of encouragement from Sheree and Freya, along with the Philly fans chanting her name spurring her on. Once she made it back to her feet, Jessie attacked Beth with punches to the abdomen, trying to get free of the Glamazon's grasp.

"Jessie trying to fight back," JR noted as Jessie continued to punch Beth in the stomach, eventually managing to free herself from Beth's grip, only to receive a knee to the gut, before being lifted off the mat to an outcry of worry from the fans. "Oh no! OH NO!"

The Philly crowd let loose a loud 'Ohhh!' as the Glamazon violently powerbombed Jessie into the mat. "My god what a powerbomb!"

"Jessie landed right on her neck! Ouch!" King winced as Beth stared down at the supine form of the Nashville Vixen, who was squirming in pain whilst instinctively grabbing at the back of her neck.

"Goodness me," Jenna groaned.

For the first time in the entire match, Beth went for the cover, pinning Jessie's shoulders to the mat.

"Cover here," JR said.

1...

2...

Jessie just about got her shoulder up, halting the 3 count. "And Jessie kicks out at two."

"Man... Jessie is getting absolutely dominated," King added as the loud Philly crowd began to chant 'Jessie! Jessie! Jessie!' trying to will the Nashville Vixen back into the match.

"That left arm is causing a lot of trouble for her," Jenna observed in worry as Beth glared down at Jessie in slight annoyance, rising to her feet.

"Beth Phoenix is so dominating," JR said as the Amazonian blonde grabbed a fist full of Jessie Lauren's brunette locks, ignoring the official's warnings as she roughly dragged the Nashville native towards her corner and tagged in Victoria. "Both her and Victoria just loves to impose their will on the rest of the DIVAS DIVISION!"

The fans verbally winced as the two women muscled the Nashville Vixen to her feet, draping the woman's arms over their respective shoulders and flooring Jessie with a double suplex to the mat, making Jessie groan in pain from the impact of her back hitting the canvas.

"Nice teamwork from Victoria and Beth Phoenix," King complimented as Jessie squirmed in pain. Victoria rose to her feet, a smug grin present on her face as the fans began to chant for Jessie again.

"You wanna chant for Jessie?" Victoria questioned, violently stomping on the woman's right arm, making the fans react with anger as Jessie cried out in pain.

"Oh! That vicious stomp to Jessie's arm. That's not the arm with a history of issues, but that's still gonna hurt."

Victoria laughed as the fans booed, pinning Jessie's arm down to the mat with her boot and pressing down on it. "You're not cheering now huh!"

The woman laughed as the fans' anger increased in volume, and then glared down at Jessie when she defiantly shoved Victoria's foot off her wrist, rewarding the woman with a vicious stomp to the abdomen.

"And as Victoria imposes her will on Jessie Lauren, you gotta think that she is imagining causing that woman right there, this exact sort of pain," JR said, the camera briefly panning to Sheree, the brunette watching with concern as Victoria pulled Jessie back up onto her feet by her hair and lifted the fellow veteran off the mat, driving Jessie back-first into the corner turnbuckles opposite the announce table. "Ever since her first encounter with Sheree in that Fatal-4-Way, Victoria has been a lot more aggressive than usual."

Jessie groaned in pain, finding it hard to breathe as Victoria pinned her up against the corner, with her broad shoulders stabbing into the Nashville Vixen's gut.

"Come on Victoria! Let her out of the corner! 1! 2! 3! 4!"

Victoria released Jessie at a count of 4, smirking at Sheree, who glared back at her.

"This is for you brat," the older woman growled darkly, pointing at the young brunette.

"Victoria saying "this is for you" to Sheree," King noted, before the two-tone haired woman gave Jessie a nasty knife edge chop to the chest, making the Nashville brunette cry out in pain. "Oh!"

"Oh what a chop!" JR called out as the fans in Philly winced at the intense pain that appeared on Jessie's face.

"Oooh, ouch!" King cringed.

"Sheesh... talk about painful!" Jenna winced.

Victoria smirked at the look of pain on Jessie's face, before giving the woman another huge chop to the chest, making Jessie release another cry of pain. "Oh god!"

"How do you like it huh?!" Victoria growled, before striking Jessie with another painful chop to the chest.

"Aww, does that hurt Jessie?!" Victoria mocked with a big smirk on her face, before giving the Nashville Vixen one last huge chop.

"Victoria, lighting up Jessie's chest with those chops!" JR observed as Jessie screamed in pain, clawing at her reddening chest.

"Her chest must feel like it's on fire right now!" Jenna exclaimed with a wince.

"Victoria giving Jessie a taste of her own medicine!" King added as Victoria smirked down at Jessie, watching as the brunette haired woman hissed in pain, before suddenly running across the ring and blasting Sheree in the face with a big forearm that knocked her off the apron. She immediately tried to swipe at Freya, but the Queen of Queens simply jumped off the apron. "Oh no!"

"Oh and a cheap shot from Victoria!" JR exclaimed as the crowd immediately booed Victoria in response.

"Now what was that for?!" Jenna questioned angrily as Sheree sat on the floor, scowling up at the two-tone haired woman, a hand on her lips as she glared up at the taunting little smirk that appeared on Victoria's face.

"How do you like that bitch!" Victoria retorted mockingly, the referee trying to get the woman away from Sheree and Freya's corner.

"That's the only one you get," Sheree warned as she rose to her feet, glowering up at the veteran with angry icy blue eyes. "Swing at me again and I'll swing back!"

"Try it you little shit!"

"Oh you'd love that wouldn't you!"

"Oh boy..." King gulped.

"Come on brat! Come get me!" Victoria goaded, daring Sheree to come at her with that taunting smirk still plastered on her face, kicking at the ropes.

Sheree leaped up onto the apron, getting in Victoria's face as the two proceeded to trash-talk each other, the fans cheering at the confrontation, chanting 'Fight! Fight! Fight!'

"Oh you wanna get your ass beat again that badly huh?!" Sheree growled, the referee trying desperately to keep Victoria separated from the Headstrong Diva.

"Things are getting hostile in there!" JR observed.

"The fans wanna see these two fight!" Jenna chuckled with excitement. "I don't blame them! I wanna see em fight too!"

"These two women are so close to throwing bombs," King added in amusement. "The referee's gotta get some kind of order in there!"

While the official was busy dealing with Sheree and Victoria, Paul Burchill grabbed the leg of a recovering Jessie in the corner, allowing Katie to step into the ring, pouncing on the Nashville native in the corner, stomping away at her whilst Beth advanced across the apron to join in on the attack, punching away at Jessie as the fans booed in absolute fury. "Hey! Wait a minute! Come on now!"

"What the hell?!" Jenna raged.

"Katie Lea and Beth Phoenix are mauling Jessie Lauren in the corner!" JR exclaimed.

"This is dirty!" Jenna snapped.

"And that has just incensed Freya!" JR added as Freya shot into the ring in a furious rage at the sight, but was held at bay by the official who demanded her to step out of the ring, while Victoria finally backed away from Sheree.

"Come on ref, turn around!" King snapped.

Sheree shot across the apron in anger, forcing the three to rapidly move away from Jessie like a flock of vultures after being shooed away from their prey, smug expressions on their faces as Freya was forced to exit the ring.

"You've gotta be kiddin' me! Seriously?!" Jenna snapped in anger as Katie stepped off the apron to laugh openly at the fans, mocking Jessie by flexing her muscles, making the fans verbal anger increase in volume.

"Man... Jessie didn't see any of that coming!" King groaned.

Freya, still furious about the whole thing, jumped off the apron and speed-walked towards Katie to rousing cheers, with Katie backing away in fear when she saw the deadly scowl on the Queen of Queens face.

"And Freya is done playing around!" JR exclaimed, seeing the look of rage on Freya's face.

"She's had enough of the games!" Jenna added.

"Run Katie! I don't care how crazy you are! That is one woman you don't wanna mess with!" King warned as Freya advanced towards Katie, fully prepared to dish out her own personal brand of severe punishment, only to be stopped by the referee.

"Freya! Get back in your corner!" the official demanded, the fans booing him harshly.

"But-"

"No! Get back in your corner Freya!"

The black haired woman scowled, before glaring at Katie Lea and Beth Phoenix, who both wore smug grins on their faces. Freya reluctantly made her way back to her corner, while Katie Lea climbed back onto the apron.

Victoria tagged in the creepy Englishwoman, who immediately launched herself at Jessie, attacking the woman with vicious stomps and punches, viciously assaulting the Nashville Vixen.

"Katie, again, on the attack, absolutely pummelling Jessie!" JR exclaimed as Katie continued to stomp away at Jessie without remorse, the fans booing in anger.

"Arrgh I hate this!" Jenna growled as the referee demanded the Englishwoman to get the Nashville brunette out of the corner. "Jessie has been completely overwhelmed!"

"Well... Katie is a little on the crazy side," King chuckled as Katie eventually relented, smirking down darkly at Jessie, before grabbing the Nashville native by her light brunette hair and roughly pulling her back up onto her feet.

Katie ignored the referee as he warned her about the hair pulling and went right back after Jessie, kneeing her repeatedly in the gut.

"Katie now, with those vicious knees in the corner," JR noted as Katie's ruthless assault forced the official to begin the 5 count, the young woman relenting at the count of 4, before whipping Jessie towards the opposite corner of the ring.

"Look out here," King said as Katie charged at Jessie, but was caught in the face with a lifting boot, making the Englishwoman stumble back. Before Katie could retaliate, Jessie caught her in the side of her head with a huge step-up enziguri, sending Katie tumbling to the mat in a daze.

"Oh!" King cried out as the Philly crowd cheered at the sight of Jessie flooring the British beauty.

"Enziguri! Jessie has finally made herself some breathing room!" JR exclaimed.

"Now she just needs to make the tag!" Jenna cried out as Jessie crawled towards her corner of the ring, the Philly crowd cheering in excitement as Jessie crawled closer and closer towards Sheree and Freya, who were jumping on the balls of their feet whilst stretching their arms out, encouraging Jessie to tag one of them in, while on the other side of the ring, Victoria and Beth Phoenix were shouting at Katie to get up, with Paul Burchill watching Jessie worriedly as she got closer and closer to Sheree and Freya. "Come on! Come on!"

"She's almost there!" King cheered as Jessie growled in pain, before lunging forward and tagging in Freya to a huge reaction from the fans, just as Katie stumbled to her feet. "Yes!"

"And Jessie makes the tag!" JR exclaimed as Freya exploded into the ring, blasting Katie Lea off her feet with a huge flying knee to the face, the fans erupting at the sight. "Oh my gosh!"

She then blasted both Victoria and Beth Phoenix off the apron. Freya turned around and ducked the clothesline that Katie tried to give her, retaliating with a furious flurry of punches to the face. "Freya is on fire!"

"She's beating the hell out of Katie!" Jenna exclaimed as Katie stumbled against the ropes, but Freya just continued to throw fists.

"Now Katie Lea is the one being overwhelmed!" King added.

Freya then whipped Katie towards the opposite ropes, making her rebound off the ropes and right into a Spinebuster from the black-haired woman.

"Spinebuster!" JR cried out as Katie was slammed back first into the mat with powerful force.

"Oh, Katie felt all of that!" King commented as Freya stood up and let loose her signature roar, getting an explosive reaction from the fans, before suddenly being taken down by a hard elbow to the side of her face, causing the fans to let loose a chorus of boos.

"And Beth Phoenix gets involved!" JR cried out as Beth Phoenix loomed over Freya, who was holding the side of her face in pain.

"Jeez... she's crazy strong!" Jenna exclaimed as Beth stared down at Freya, mocking her with a DX crotch chop, much to the fans rising anger. "Oh brother..."

"The Glamazon, adding insult to injury," JR commented.

Beth gave the annoyed fans a taunting smile, before turning right into a Sweet Chin Music from Jessie Lauren, the fans erupting at the sight! "Sweet Chin Music! Sweet Chin Music!"

"Oh! Oh man! Wow!" King cried out in surprise as Beth crumbled to the mat, Jessie doing a series of DX crotch chops over the woman's unconscious body, getting a huge pop from the Philly crowd as the Nashville Vixen glared down heatedly at the unconscious blonde haired woman.

"The Glamazon never saw it coming!" Jenna cried out as Beth rolled out of the ring.

"Neither did I!" King added as Jessie went to check on Freya, only to receive a clobbering shot from behind.

"Victoria from behind!" JR exclaimed as Victoria glared down at the Nashville Vixen, before forcing the woman back up onto her feet as the fans booed. She then launched Jessie shoulder-first into the ring post, the Philly crowd releasing a loud 'Ohhh!' at the impact of Jessie hitting the hard steel. "Oh god!"

"Oh, that left shoulder..." Jenna voiced her worry.

"She's gonna be feeling that all day," King said, also worried.

Jessie fell out of the ring, clutching her left shoulder with a hiss of pain, ignoring the looks of worry from long-time fans that knew of her injury. Victoria turned away from where she launched Jessie, before turning on Freya, proceeding to angrily stomp away at the Queen of Queens, the fans' boos increasing as she completely ignored the referee's frantic attempt to calm her down.

"Victoria is stomping away at Freya! What a relentless assault!" JR exclaimed as the woman continued her attack on Freya.

"She ain't even the legal woman! She's gonna get her team disqualified!" Jenna growled in irritation.

"I don't think she cares anymore Jenna!" King replied.

Sheree suddenly appeared out of nowhere and caught Victoria in the face with a roundhouse kick as she turned around, sending the veteran barrelling out of the ring near where Beth Phoenix was. "WHOA! Where did she come from?!"

"Oh my lord what a roundhouse kick!" JR exclaimed as the fans cheered.

"Goodnight Victoria!" Jenna added with excitement as Sheree exited the ring and stood on the apron, her blue eyes glaring down at the two women that had been a huge thorn in her side recently, watching silently as they struggled to stand.

"Look at that look on Sheree's face. She's thinking of something risky," King observed nervously.

"Beth and Victoria has no idea what's looming behind them!" Jenna added as Beth and Victoria stumbled to their feet, both holding onto one another. They both turned around, just in time to see Sheree springboard off the middle rope, back flipping through the air. "Look out below!"

"Oh my god!" King exclaimed as Sheree collided with the two, all three women crashing to the floor in a heap, while the fans cheered in excitement and awe at the aerial move Sheree just performed.

"My god! What an incredible moonsault!" JR complimented.

"She's taken out both Beth Phoenix and Victoria in one fell swoop!" King added.

"And now it's just Freya and Katie Lea in the ring!" Jenna noted as the two women slowly made it back onto their feet, with Katie Lea managing to get to her feet first, kicking Freya in the gut, before lifting the Queen of Queens onto her shoulders. "Oh no!"

"Katie Lea! She's looking for that big Samoan Drop!" JR said as Freya struggled to escape the women's strong grip.

"Freya's in trouble!" King added.

Freya drove her left elbow into the side of Katie's head until she managed to momentarily daze the young woman. Freya slipped off Katie's shoulders, but continued to drive her elbows into the side of Katie's head, making Katie drop to one knee. "But she's doing well to fight out of it!"

"Elbow after elbow after elbow!" JR exclaimed.

"She certainly ain't holding anything back!" Jenna added.

"Careful Freya! You might end up giving her a concussion!" King cried out as Freya continued to attack Katie with vicious elbow strikes to the side of Katie's head. A thick scowl of frustration appeared on Freya's face, before grabbing Katie by the head and driving her knee into the woman's face, the fans releasing a loud 'Ohhh!' as Katie crumbled forward, thoroughly dazed. "Oh my gosh!"

"Oh what a knee! What a devastating shot with that knee!" JR exclaimed.

As soon as Katie hit the mat, Freya didn't waste anytime in cinching in the End Game, making Katie scream in pure agony as her upper body was stretched backwards in a very painful way, with Freya bridging over her. "End Game! The End Game has been hooked in!"

"It's bout to be game over for Katie!" Jenna added.

"TAAAAAP!" Freya roared with an intense expression on her face as she tightened her grip around her neck and under her left arm, making Katie yell out in intense pain while the fans cheered in anticipation, all wanting Katie to give up and tap.

"Katie's in big trouble! She might have to tap!" King said as Katie groaned in intense pain, holding her hand in the air, debating on whether to tap or not, the fans screaming at the sight. "She's gonna tap! She's gonna tap!"

"She's thinkin' bout it!" Jenna added.

"The pain that Katie is in must be excruciating!" JR exclaimed as Freya continued to scream at Katie to tap, making Katie cry out in pain as the choke hold that Freya had her in seemed to get tighter.

The crowd erupted into a sea of boos when Paul Burchill suddenly jumped onto the apron, distracting the referee, much to the black haired woman's annoyance. "Oh give me a break!"

"This is gettin' ridiculous now!" King growled in annoyance at Paul's interferences.

"I agree! He has no reason to be out here in the first place!" Jenna growled.

Freya reluctantly released the submission hold on Katie, glaring up at the man in barely restrained anger.

"Get off the apron!" Freya growled as she rose to her feet, her anger rising when he just sent her a smug little grin.

"Make me! I dare you!" Paul taunted, making Freya's glare intensify into a deadly scowl, her hazel-grey eyes darkening in rage.

"Oh no..." JR muttered with a shake of his head.

"D-Did he just..." Jenna stuttered.

"He's done it now! You never dare the Queen of Queens! Never!" King cried out.

Freya lunged at Paul, suddenly having the urge to bash his face in, but Paul jumped off the apron at the last moment, looking up at the irritated and enraged female veteran with a huge taunting smirk.

"You missed me!" Paul taunted, the fans booing him and chanting 'You suck! You suck! You suck!' at him.

"SHUT UP!" Freya snapped in anger, a dark and dangerous expression on her face as she glowered murderously at the smirking man.

"Look at the killer look on Freya's face. I'd make a run for it if I was Paul Burchill," JR said.

"I don't think it's smart to tick off a former 2-time Women's Champion like Freya. Especially when she is known for having a violent mean streak!" Jenna added.

"Smart?! It's suicide! I don't care if you're a man, woman or a 7 foot monster! Freya is scary! There is a reason why she's called the Queen of Queens! And she doesn't mind reminding people either!" King exclaimed as Paul smirked at the rage-filled look on Freya's face, though he never anticipated what would happen next.

Before he even knew what was happening, Paul suddenly found himself crumbling to the concrete floor in a daze, the left side of his face burning with intense pain, while the fans screamed out in surprise and excitement as Sheree stared down at the man with an intense frown on her face.

"Oh my god!" Jenna cried out.

"Wha- What the hell!" King exclaimed in shock, the arena going crazy.

"Sheree just roundhouse kicked Paul Burchill back to the United Kingdom!" JR yelled out in equal shock.

Even Freya appeared to be a little surprised by this, not expecting Sheree to be so bold as to kick a man in the face.

"She just kicked a WWE Superstar! Is that even allowed?!" King questioned with wide eyes.

"Does it matter?! He was in the way and he paid for it!" Jenna replied.

Freya suddenly found herself being rolled up into a school-girl pin from behind by Katie, catching the older woman by surprise.

"Whoa!" Jenna exclaimed, the fans also exclaiming at the sight.

"Katie from behind, taking full advantage of the situation!" JR cried out.

1...

2...

"And Freya manages to power out of it!"

"Ooh, that was a close one!" Jenna commented, the fans reacting with excitement to the close count as both women quickly scrambled back up onto their feet, both wanting to get the last hit in.

"She almost had her right there!" King added.

Katie rushed towards Freya, looking for a clothesline, but Freya ducked, causing Katie to miss and run right into a surprise Sweet Chin Music from Jessie, causing the Philly fans to burst into cheers! "Oh my gosh!"

"OH! Sweet Chin Music! Sweet Chin Music outta nowhere!" JR yelled out as Katie stumbled back, the superkick having knocked her completely loopy.

"Damn! Outta nowhere is right, I didn't even see that coming! Katie was kicked straight back to Lala land!" Jenna added as Katie turn around right into the clutches of the Queen of Queens, who quickly kicked her in the gut and hooked her arms to a roaring reaction, setting up for the Pedigree. "Wait a moment!"

"Freya setting up for the Pedigree!" JR cried out.

"This could be it!" King added.

Freya successfully hit the Pedigree, planting Katie face-first into the mat, earning a loud roar from the Philly crowd.

"Pedigree!" JR yelled.

"Game over!" Jenna added as Freya went for the cover, hooking Katie's leg.

1...

2...

3!

"And that's all she wrote!"

Freya sat up on her knees as "Break it Down" played throughout the arena to a roar of cheers from the Philly crowd, standing back up onto her feet and chuckling as Jessie nearly tackled her into a hug.

"Here are your winners, Sheree Louise and D-Generation X!" Lilian Garcia announced as Sheree climbed back into the ring with a smile on her face, high fiving Jessie, before the referee raised their arms in victory.

"What a win!" King said.

"That put a smile on Sheree's face!" Jenna added.

All three women climbed onto the top ropes in the corners, celebrating with the fans as Paul, who had gained his bearings after the 3 count, pulled his sister out of the ring.

Sheree and the two members of D-Generation X jumped off the turnbuckle and looked up the ramp-way to see Beth, Victoria and the Burchill siblings backing up the ramp, all glowering at the three women in the ring.

"You have to wonder, what is next for Sheree," JR said as the trio smirked at the group that was backing up the ramp.

"That's an easy question JR! Next stop, championship gold!" Jenna cheered excitedly.

"Now, now... don't get ahead of yourself. Sheree has a rough and long road to travel before she hits the big one. There are plenty of obstacles in her way that could potentially destroy her championship dreams. And from the way Victoria is glaring at her, I'd say she's Sheree's second biggest obstacle on the road to glory!" King said.

"Okay maybe I'm jumping the gun a lil bit! It'll be tough, but I'm positive Sheree will win it all!" Jenna replied enthusiastically.

"Only time will tell, but for now, Sheree's journey to the big one is not stopping anytime soon," JR said as Jessie and Freya performed their signature muscle flexing taunt in the middle of the ring, garnering a huge positive reaction from the fans, while Sheree stood on the middle ropes, directing a confident, borderline cocky smirk at Victoria, which seemed to tick the older woman off.

Victoria looked like she was about to charge back down the ramp just to go at it with Sheree, but was held back by Beth and Paul Burchill.

"YOU LITTLE BITCH! YOU'RE DEAD MEAT! THIS ISN'T OVER!" Victoria roared, pointing at Sheree in rage filled fury. "NOT BY A LONG SHOT!"

Sheree could not stop the small smirk that appeared on her face at that.

"Bring it on!"

. . . .

Later...

Sheree sat on a stack of equipment cases with a smile on her face, wearing a plain white tank top, light blue skinny jeans and a pair of Nike sneakers. Her brother had been texting her all night and she couldn't help but be amused. Even when he's not around, Ethan still finds a way to make her laugh.

Ethan Huxley: I can't believe u kicked Paul Burchill!

Sheree-Louise Huxley: I don't see what the big deal is.

Ethan Huxley: U kicked a superstar! U should be fined!

Sheree-Louise Huxley: You're being overdramatic. Kerry's kicked loads of superstars in the past.

Ethan Huxley: That was years ago!

Sheree-Louise Huxley: She tried to RKO Jeff Hardy a few nights ago! And she got hit with the Twist of Fate!

Ethan Huxley: She didn't actually RKO him though didn't she! And she was in the way! Jeff had to deal with her somehow!

Sheree Louise Huxley: Paul Burchill was in the way! How less would we have won the match?

Ethan Huxley: … Okay fair point. Anyway, I've gotta go. There's this girl I'm trying to graft!

Sheree cringed.

Sheree-Louise Huxley: How many times have I told you not to talk like that?! You're not from Newcastle and you weren't born in England! Wait a minute... are you partying instead of doing your homework?!

Ethan Huxley: Ugh... you sound like Mom... see ya!

Sheree rolled her eyes and chuckled.

"Ahhh, there she is!"

Sheree looked up to see William Regal walking up to her with a smile on his face, suited up and looking every bit like the General Managing role he was playing.

Behind him JBL, aka John Bradshaw Layfield, Chris Jericho, Randy, Jeff and Kerry were standing a little ways away from them. Sheree chuckled slightly as Kerry grabbed Jeff into a headlock and proceeded to give him a noogie. The main event was in a couple of minutes, so she wasn't surprised to see them hovering around the Gorilla Position already.

"Hey Will! You look great as always!" Sheree complimented with a small smile.

"Thank you darling," the Englishman replied, before looking back at the others, shaking his head at the antics of Kerry and Jeff.

"Kids these days," he groaned with amusement, making Sheree chuckle.

"Have you seen Cena?" the Bostonian asked.

William shook his head. "He's around here somewhere. He's probably getting ready for tonight."

A small smirk stretched across the veteran's face as he eyed the woman.

"So... the cat's out of the bag is it?" he commented, making Sheree blush slightly.

"Yeah..."

"I know you're worried about the ramifications if this were to become public knowledge," William said suddenly, making Sheree look up at him in slight surprise. "But I wouldn't worry about it."

"You... think so?" the woman asked apprehensively.

"I know so. Fans and wrestlers alike will lose their heads a bit, but they'll get over it eventually," he told her with an easy-going smile. The woman frowned, not so sure. "You'll always get fans who just don't like you, and wrestlers that hold grudges because of where you came from. But they're in the minority. They're not something you should be concerned about."

William nudged the young brunette, his smile widening as a small soft smile began to stretch across her face. "And look... at least you won't be getting your face busted open with glass mirrors anymore."

William Regal chuckled in amusement as Sheree visibly cringed.

"How many of you guys know about that?" she asked nervously.

"News travels fast in the WWE darling. You'll get use to it," the Englishman said.

"I don't think I ever will..." Sheree replied with a shiver, making the veteran chuckle.

The Bostonian brunette smiled at the man, grateful for his wise words. "Thanks Will. You were always good to me."

"I wouldn't be a very good teacher if I didn't look out for you sweetheart," William chuckled, grinning at the young woman. "I can't wait to see your Huxley side come out. I think it will be very interesting to watch."

A mischievous gleam entered the striking blue eyes of Sheree as she regarded the man who trained her with a cheeky smirk that reminded him eerily of the crazed mother hellcat herself.

"Be careful what you want ya wish for, Will~"

The Englishman let loose a hearty laugh at that. "You're definitely the daughter of Jane Huxley! I can't wait to see more of you in the ring. See you later Sheree!"

With that the current general manager of RAW left the woman, who felt a bit more relaxed after talking to him.

Sheree waved goodbye to Kerry and Randy's crew, watching them enter the Gorilla, before hopping off the equipment boxes and heading towards the canteen area.

. . . .

"Hey!"

The Philly crowd erupted as Randy Orton walked out onto the stage with Kerry walking alongside him, the WWE Title held securely over his shoulder, with Jeff Hardy and Chris Jericho already in the ring. His tag team partner for the night, JBL, had opted to stay at ringside and wait for him, not too keen on being in the same ring as Y2J alone.

"And his partner, accompanied to the ring by Kerry, from St. Louis, Missouri weighing 245 pounds, he is the WWE Champion, Randy Orton!" Lilian Garcia announced as Orton looked apprehensively behind him.

"Stop worrying about that buffoon!" Kerry growled lowly from beside him, an emotionless mask on her face. "You're making me nervous!"

Orton grumbled in response.

"As we get set for our main event tonight, you have to wonder if Kerry and Orton are worried about the threat John Cena gave them earlier tonight," JR wondered as the two walked slowly down the ramp, ignoring the ruckus Philly fans.

"I don't know about that JR. I mean... they have JBL on their side! They agreed to watch each other's back earlier tonight! They have no reason to be worried!" King said.

"They certainly look worried," Jenna stated. "And I wouldn't put too much stock on that "deal."

Orton and Kerry approached ringside, with Kerry throwing JBL a look of disgust, before Orton allowed Kerry to walk up the steel stairs first. "JBL made it pretty clear that he knows he could beat Randy Orton if he wins the Elimination Chamber. That didn't sit well with Kerry or Orton."

"You make a good point," King replied as Kerry stepped up onto the apron, glaring at Jericho and Hardy as Orton followed her, the title now hanging from his right hand, with JBL bringing up the rear. "JBL was absolutely nearly at odds with Kerry and Orton. They almost came to blows back there!"

The trio slowly entered the ring, with Kerry giving Jeff Hardy and Jericho a taunting little smirk, while Orton raised the title above his head, an emotionless gaze on his face as he glared at the Philly crowd.

"Randy Orton is still the WWE Champion," JR stated as Hardy and his tag team partner scowled at the taunting smirk on the blonde woman's face. "He knows how close it was, does Randy Orton, in losing the WWE Championship to Jeff Hardy 24 hours ago."

"Yeah... and so does Kerry," King commented as Orton, still holding the coveted title above his head, stared a hole through Jeff Hardy, wanting to burn the image of him as WWE Champion into the Enigma's mind. Meanwhile Kerry eyed Jericho with a viper-like smirk, tapping the forehead as she stared at the visible plaster on his forehead. "Who is taunting Jericho right now."

"Bet that hurt huh. Would be a real pain if someone was to... rip it off!"

"Shut your mouth!"

"The match ain't even started yet and she's already playin' mind games," Jenna groaned with a shake of her head, "Burn in My Light" fading into silence as Orton wordlessly handed the title over to Kerry, who promptly exited the ring.

"You talk about how close Jeff Hardy came," King commented as Orton and Bradshaw glared at their adversaries, the two teams slowly and apprehensively moving around each other and to their respective corners of the ring. "Close doesn't count here in the WWE. Randy Orton still the champ."

Kerry stood at ringside, watching silently as Orton requested to start off the match. "Kerry certainly loves to hold the WWE Championship."

"Who wouldn't?" JR commented in amusement.

"I don't like her, but even I'm willing to admit that she does look good with the WWE Championship over her shoulder," Jenna reluctantly complimented as the young New Yorker smirked at Hardy and Jericho, watching with the eyes of a cunning serpent as Jericho agreed to start off the match.

"The focus of this match up has gotta be a unified effort from both sides of the ring here," JR noted, the ruckus Philly crowd chanting for Hardy as the official got ready to start the match. "As it looks like it's gonna be Randy Orton and Chris Jericho that start things off."

'Ding! Ding! Ding!'

"The two men that battled it out for the WWE Title at Armageddon, and if not for JBL, many speculate that Jericho would have beaten Randy Orton on that night."

Randy and Jericho circled the ring, with Jericho eyeing JBL, before locking up with his former adversary, the two men quickly breaking away, glaring at one another.

"I think Randy Orton would love to face JBL," Jenna noted.

Kerry watched on with a calculating emotionless expression on her face, leaning against the apron with the WWE Championship hanging securely over her shoulder as the two collided again, with Jericho gaining the advantage, trapping her mentor in a firm headlock and dropping to a knee, her eyebrow twitching in annoyance as a horn was heard throughout the arena. I thought they banned those stupid things!

"They are tag partners now, but they would love to face each other at WrestleMania," King added.

"Anyone but Cena or Triple H in Orton's book," Jenna chuckled as Orton dropped to his knees, growling in frustration and pain as Jericho leaned all of his weight into the side-headlock.

"Jericho tryna control the action with the side-headlock," JR observed. "We've got three of the men in the Elimination Chamber, the big huge match up at No Way Out, in this very match here tonight."

Orton growled with anger as he made it back up onto his feet, backing Jericho into the ropes opposite the announce table, shoving Y2J off and catapulting him forward.

"And this very match here tonight is making history in the fact that- whoa," King started as Jericho rebounded off the ropes, being forced to jump over Orton as he dropped down. Y2J launched off the opposite ropes, ducking as the WWE Champion leaped over him. "That Randy Orton is teaming up with JBL, and what a team these two should make- oh!"

The loud Philly crowd let loose a loud string of Woo's as Jericho forced Orton back with a trio of hard knife-edge chops, that made Kerry wince with each chop.

"Hard knife-edge chops, a la The Nature Boy Ric Flair," JR said as Jericho backed Orton into the ropes and whipped him towards the opposite ropes, taking off in a running yell and blasting the Apex Predator off his feet with a hard back-elbow.

"Jesus!" Jenna winced as Orton writhed in pain. "Orton caught that one right on the jaw!"

Jericho immediately pulled the champion back up onto his feet, draping the Legend Killer's long arm over his shoulder. "Y2J ain't wasting any time here!"

"Jericho takes Orton down," JR said as Y2J powered the much taller man up off the mat, the fans wincing as he brought Orton back down to the canvas back-first with a standard suplex that left the WWE Champion writhing in pain. "And the scrappy Chris Jericho, showing a lotta guts and fortitude here tonight."

"Come on JBL!" Jericho snapped as he rose to his feet, glaring at the tall Texan, who glared right back at him.

"Jericho still clearly wants a piece of JBL," Jenna noted as the two snapped at one another.

"I think JBL wants some of Jericho as well," JR added as the scrappy Canadian turned his attention back to Orton, who was now on his hands and knees.

"Goodness!" Jenna cringed as Jericho connected with a stiff kick to Orton's midsection, making him snarl in agony as he shot back up onto his feet.

"And Jericho sending a message, not only to Orton but to his tag team partner also," JR noted as Y2J bounced the reigning WWE Champion's head off the nearest turnbuckle, and proceeded to assault him in the corner with vicious boots to the abdomen, the referee demanding Jericho to let Orton out of the corner.

"Come on ref! Do your job! Get him outta there!" Kerry snapped.

"Well you heard what Jericho said earlier. He actually liked the Chris Jericho that he met last night," King commented as a replay was shown of Jericho blasting Orton off his feet with that back elbow. "That savage vicious side. And there you see, that Jericho that we saw last night."

"That elbow lit Orton up," JR added as they went back to the live action to show Orton ramming Jericho's head into the turnbuckles opposite the announce table.

"But Orton is as cunning as ever," Jenna said as Orton whipped Jericho towards the ropes opposite where Kerry stood. "Don't know if anyone saw, but Orton poked Jericho in the eyes and now he's in control."

"You might have spoken too soon," King chuckled as Jericho kicked Orton in the chest as he leaned forward. Y2J backpedalled into the ropes and slid between the WWE Champion's legs as he came off them.

"Look at this!" King exclaimed as Jericho jumped up, bringing his knees to Orton's face whilst hooking his hands around Orton's head and falling backwards into the mat, forcing Orton to fall forward.

"Goodness me!" Jenna added as Orton's face smashed into Jericho's knees, making him fall back in a daze, Kerry gripping the apron in worry.

"Innovative offence from Jericho. Codebreaker lands," JR commented. "A move he just recently started using."

Jericho rose to his feet, and immediately ducked as JBL came at him with a wild swing. "Now Bradshaw trying to get a cheap shot in. Didn't work."

Jericho pelted the tall Texan with vicious shots to the face, forcing JBL back and punching him with enough force to send the man tumbling out of the ring. "Jericho hammering away at JBL to the outside."

Kerry watched on in worry as Orton laid motionless in the ring, while Jericho tagged in Jeff Hardy. Her worry increased when Jeff Hardy immediately climbed the top turnbuckle, garnering a roar of cheers from the Philly crowd.

"Already?!" Jenna cried out.

"Tag made to the Intercontinental Champion!" JR exclaimed as the Charismatic Enigma leaped off the top ropes.

"NO!" Kerry yelled out with worry, watching helplessly as Jeff Hardy soared through the skies and crushed Orton with an impromptu Swanton Bomb, causing the fans to unleash a screaming roar of approval.

"Swanton Bomb!" JR exclaimed as Hardy immediately cringed in pain, stumbling to his feet and crumbling to a knee. A sight that made Kerry sigh with relief.

"Oh no..." Jenna muttered with concern.

"Jeff Hardy hits the Swanton!" JR continued.

"But not without cost," King said as Jeff gingerly crawled into the cover. "Look at Jeff, barely able to climb and make the cover..."

"Pull yourself together Randy!" Kerry yelled out in worry and fear. She wasn't sure what this would do to Randy's reputation if he let a punk like Jeff Hardy embarrass him like this, but she sure as hell didn't want to find out.

1...

2...

Kerry sighed in relief when JBL pulled Orton out of the ring.

"Jeff Hardy with a cover!" JR said. "And JBL, keeping his word!"

Kerry ran around the ring to check on Orton, while JBL glared at Hardy and Jericho who had re-entered the ring.

"JBL just saved Randy Orton from victory, but will it be enough? We're gonna find out because this main event, continues!"

---

When Raw came back, the two teams seemed to have switched corners. Kerry watched with sadistic satisfaction, an evil smirk on her face as Orton ruthlessly stomped on Jeff Hardy's chest, an army of Hardy chants reverberating throughout the Wachovia Center.

"We are live here on Monday Night Raw! The main event in progress!" JR said as Orton stalked around his prey, viciously stamping on the left arm of the Charismatic Enigma. "WWE Champion Randy Orton. Intercontinental Champion Jeff Hardy in the ring, in this huge tag team match up as JBL and Orton, teaming together for the first time ever against Jeff Hardy and Chris Jericho."

Orton pulled Hardy back up onto his feet, forcing him back into the ropes.

"Orton punishing Hardy with those stomps to every exposed body part of Jeff Hardy. Somethin' Kerry looks pretty pleased about," Jenna retorted.

"That's Kerry for you. It puts a smile on her face to see others in pain," King replied as Orton whipped Hardy towards the ropes opposite the announce table, only when Hardy rebounded off them, he managed to duck a clothesline attempt, sprinting toward the opposite ropes and launching himself at the reigning WWE Champion. "Look at Hardy!"

"Oof!" Jenna cringed as Hardy blasted Orton off his feet with a wild tackle. "That was not pretty!"

"But it was effective!" JR exclaimed as Hardy immediately went for the cover.

1...

"Hardy right in the face of the CHAMPION!"

2...

The fans jeered slightly as Orton just about managed to kick out. "And Hardy gets a near-fall!"

Jeff sighed and rose to his feet, pulling Orton up with him, wringing the left arm, making the WWE Champion wince with pain. "Man what a night we've had tonight in Philadelphia."

"Jeez!" Jenna cringed as Orton caught Jeff in the face with a stiff elbow, rocking the Enigma enough so that he released Orton's arm, allowing the champ to slither behind him, choking him out with a strong headlock.

Randy dragged Hardy roughly to his corner, dropping to a knee and tagging in JBL.

"Tag made to JBL," JR noted as Orton slipped through the ropes, exiting the ring with a strong stranglehold around Jeff's neck, choking him out against the ropes while JBL stomped away at the defenceless Intercontinental Champion. "The former Texan turned New York city resident."

"Man this is just plain dirty," Jenna commented as the referee demanded that Orton release his grip on Jeff Hardy. "Would expect nothing less from these two men."

"JBL as vicious and nasty as they come. Orton so sadistic and at times downright vile. Two men that don't have many redeeming qualities," JR said as the tall Texan stalked the Enigma, who had rolled away from the ropes the moment Orton released him, gasping for breath as JBL towered over him.

"Well I spoke to JBL earlier today, and he actually said he was not looking forward to going to Austin next week for Raw," King mentioned as JBL pulled the Charismatic Enigma back onto his feet by the hair, ragging him around the ring before blasting the Intercontinental Champion off his feet with a straight right fist, making him crumble to his knees. "Austin, Texas is his own home-state! He said there's nothing but a bunch of poor people in Austin! Can't stand em!"

"Good grief..." Jenna grumbled with a roll of her eyes at that statement.

"A straight right hand by JBL," JR noted as the former Texan grabbed Hardy by the hair, forcing WWE's resident daredevil to his feet, backing him into the ropes where Kerry now stood, watching as JBL used the ropes to whip Hardy towards the opposite side of the ring, Hardy chants resounding throughout the building. "Who was in a real, physical confrontation to say the very least at the Royal Rumble last night in Madison Square Garden."

Hardy catapulted off the ropes, running right into a heavy shoulder tackle that blasted him off his feet. Not done, JBL picked up the pace, bouncing off the ropes opposite the announce table, and attempted to drop his elbow into the heart of Jeff Hardy, only for the Enigma to roll out of the way at the last second. "And JBL can't connect with the elbow."

Both men scrambled to their feet, with JBL catching a kick from the Charismatic Enigma, only for Jeff to spin inwards, catching JBL with a kick to the chest, the fans cheering as it blasted the tall Texan off his feet and flat on his back. "The unusual offence of Jeff Hardy connects!"

Jeff quickly sprang to his feet, a wild look in his eyes as he grabbed and held JBL's legs apart.

"Uh-oh!" Jenna exclaimed as Jeff Hardy let loose a loud yell, the fans cheering in response.

"Oh! My gosh!" King called out as the Enigma jumped into the air, dropping his legs between the legs of JBL, making him cry out in pain. "Good grief!"

"Come on JBL!" Orton cheered, his blonde associate watching silently with an icy blue gaze as the tall Texan rolled onto his hands and knees, whilst Jeff took a short reprieve, panting as he rested on his knees. "Come on JBL! Lets go!"

"Again, the Intercontinental Champion saying the journey to the WWE Title, for him, has just begun," JR commented as Jeff pulled JBL to his feet, backing him up into the ropes, looking to whip the former APA member towards the opposite ropes, but the tall Texan reversed it, whipping Jeff towards the ropes instead.

"Reversal," King noted as JBL grabbed a hold of the official, distracting him. As Jeff rebounded off the ropes, his back suddenly exploded with agony, making him wince in pain.

"Whoa what happened there?!" Jenna wondered as the Charismatic Enigma turned and immediately took a wild swing at Orton, who jumped off the apron before he could touch him. "It looked like- Oh!"

The Philly crowd released a loud 'Ohhh!' as Jeff Hardy turned right into a huge boot to the face.

"Good grief!" King groaned as JBL stood over the Charismatic Enigma with a firm scowl.

"That's a lil bit of teamwork there by JBL and Orton," JR commented as JBL demanded the referee to count before dropping down into the cover. "And now the pin!"

1...

2...

JBL was suddenly rocked by a swift kick to the face, breaking the pin attempt. "And Jericho intervenes!"

"That was a kick with some malice behind it. Jeez!" Jenna noted as Jericho glared at a dazed JBL and argued with the official before eventually stepping out of the ring.

"JBL using the official, Randy Orton getting the cheap shot," JR observed as Orton extended his hand over the ropes in order to tag in.

"Turnabout fair play," King added as Orton immediately pressed on the attack upon being tagged in, viciously stomping away at the Intercontinental Champion. "Jericho coming back in, let's get a better look at exactly what happened right here."

"Watch Randy Orton." The replay showed Orton kneeing Jeff Hardy in the back as he made contact with the ropes, while JBL had the referee distracted. "Knee in the back, catching Jeff Hardy's attention, who then turns around right into a boot to the face."

The live action returned to show Orton repeatedly slamming Jeff's left arm harshly into the mat.

"We talk about Randy Orton, the WWE Champion, and JBL having somewhat of an unholy alliance," JR mentioned as Orton, continuing to torture the left arm of Jeff Hardy, grabbed it and positioned it between his legs. Pulling the Enigma up by his hair, the Legend Killer then dropped down to his knees, slamming the back of Jeff's head into the canvas whilst attempting to crush Hardy's arm between his legs.

"For the first time too," King commented as Orton ignored the official's warning about grabbing the hair.

"I like this combination of Hardy and Jericho though," JR added as Orton went for a pin. "There's a cover by the WWE Champ on the Intercontinental Champ."

1...

2...

Jeff managed to kick out, but immediately found himself in the clutches of the predator, who trapped his left arm in a locked armbar, the fans chanting and roaring, trying to encourage Jeff out of this predicament as Orton placed his right leg in front of Hardy's face, nearly choking him out with his leg. "This big one fall match up. The Main Event here tonight on Monday Night Raw."

Orton moved his leg to apply more pressure to the elbow and shoulders in the armbar, planting his foot firmly onto the mat when Hardy desperately tried to shuffle his body towards his corner, where Jericho was trying to encourage the Enigma to fight on. "We've heard so much about No Way Out, which is in less than 3 weeks."

"Three of the men in the Elimination Chamber are in this main event here tonight." Orton shifted his body weight, making it even more difficult for Jeff Hardy to move. "The winner of the Elimination Chamber at No Way Out will earn a Main Event spot at WrestleMania against the WWE Champion. But who's that gonna be?"

Orton grabbed the hair of Jeff Hardy, still firmly holding onto the left arm as he pulled the Charismatic Enigma up onto his feet with a dark snarl, the fans cheering as Jeff began to fight back with body shots to the abdomen of the Viper. "Now Jeff Hardy fighting back."

"Orton pulling the hair again," Jenna noted as Orton grabbed the locks of Jeff Hardy, and wrapped his legs around Hardy's left ankle, taking him down with all the likeness of a snake.

"Nice drop-toe-hold though," JR complimented as the WWE Champion rolled over Jeff and tagged in JBL. "And the tag quickly made."

Orton made sure to hold down Jeff, grabbing at his hair and ignoring the official as he began to count him out, allowing JBL to connect with a vicious stomp to the spine of the Enigma.

Orton quickly slithered out of the ring while the tall and rough Texan continued to stomp away at Jeff Hardy.

"Come on Jeff! Lets go!" Jericho cried while the Philly crowd chanted, 'Hardy! Hardy! Hardy!'

"JBL and Orton maybe teaming for the first time ever, but it certainly doesn't look that way," JR observed.

"You're right about that," Jenna commented as JBL pulled Hardy to his feet. "It's quite frankly disturbing."

"You said you liked the looks of Hardy and Jericho together JR," King said as JBL forced Jeff Hardy into the corner. "But man you've gotta be impressed with- Wow!"

"My gosh!" Jenna exclaimed as JBL viciously assaulted the Charismatic Enigma with huge heavy haymakers in the corner, the official desperately trying to separate the two.

"You've gotta be impressed with the way Orton and JBL are working as a team," King commented as the official backed JBL away from Jeff Hardy, furiously scolding him as the Enigma sunk to the mat. While the referee was distracted, Orton roughly pulled Jeff back by the head, stepping off the apron and punching the North Carolina native in the back of the head to jeers from the crowd. "Look at Orton from the outside. A big shot to the head of Jeff Hardy."

"HEY COME ON!" Jericho snapped, charging into the ring, distracting the referee even more.

The fans began to boo viciously as Kerry stabbed her fingernails into Hardy's eyes, sneering with crazed glee at his anguished cries of pain, riling Jericho up even more.

"Yeah come on now! That's enough!" Jenna growled as Kerry sadistically raked at the Enigma's eyes, laughing as the angry boos from the Philly crowd increased in volume. "Ridiculous!"

"Is she trying to claw his eyes out?!" King exclaimed as JBL advanced towards Jeff's squirming form with a smirk. "Good grief!"

"Kerry with those fingernails," JR spat bitterly as the official eventually managed to calm a frustrated Jericho enough to get him out of the ring. "I guarantee she sharpened them just for that occasion. Jeff Hardy can't be too impressed with nearly getting his eyes clawed out by that evil demoness."

JBL grabbed a firm hold of Hardy's locks, pulling him out of the corner as he tagged Orton back in. "Nor will he be too pleased with getting smacked in the face multiple times by JBL and Orton."

JBL under-hooked the arms of Jeff Hardy, holding them in place, and allowing Orton to ruthlessly kick the high-risk daredevil in the abdomen, sending him crumbling into the ropes. "Who gets the tag from his new tag team partner as of tonight."

JBL made sure to sneak in a clobbering shot to the back of Jeff Hardy, before leaving the ring at the official's demand. "And JBL with a cheap shot on his way out."

Orton connected with a clubbing shot of his own to Hardy's back, towering over his hated adversary, before connecting with another clubbing blow. "Hard shot, again by Randy Orton. Man what a match these two had at Madison Square-"

"Hey!" King cried out as Orton attempted to whip Jeff off the ropes, but Jeff wringed the arm and blasted Orton off his feet with a huge twisting lariat takedown, which made Kerry's eyes widen a fraction while the fans cheered in response to Hardy's sudden burst of life.

"That lariat-like takedown by Jeff Hardy," JR noted.

"That may turn things around here if Jeff can make it to his corner!" Jenna said as both men laid on the canvas, the referee starting up a 10 count as both men had yet to stir.

"Yep. Jeff Hardy needs to make the tag to Chris Jericho," JR commented as Y2J started up a 'Hardy!' chant, pacing the ring with impatience as both men began to stir. "Who is all taped up from his wounds received at the Royal Rumble last night."

Both Orton and Hardy crawled towards their respective corners, the fans cheering as Hardy inched closer and closer to Y2J. "Hardy tryna make that tag."

"Oh no!" Jenna cried out as Orton managed to tag JBL before Hardy could tag in his partner. "JBL tagged in!"

"There it is!" King exclaimed, the crowd erupting as Hardy leaped forward, tagging in Y2J before JBL even made it across the ring to stop him.

"Jericho and JBL both got the tags!" JR added as Jericho ducked a wild swing from his heated rival, the fans cheering as Y2J ran across the ring, using the ropes to launch himself into the tall Texan, blasting the recently declared New York resident off his feet with a flying elbow and raining down shots like no tomorrow, the taller man quickly shoving him off. "And Jericho taking down JBL, who wants none of that!"

"Whoa!" Jenna exclaimed as JBL scrambled back up onto his feet, only to get speared to the mat, being pelted with angry right hands from the Ayatollah of Rock 'n' Rolla.

"And look at the scrappy Jericho!" JR exclaimed as JBL shoved the smaller man off him again, both scrambling to their feet. "He's pugnacious! Jericho like a pit bull all over the larger JBL!"

"Whoa," King added as JBL swung wildly at Jericho, who ducked and managed to take the bigger man down, the fans cheering as Y2J tried to twist and turn JBL's body over for the Walls of Jericho. "Hey! Hey!"

"The Walls! The Walls of Jericho!" Jenna exclaimed as the fans cheered excitedly at the Walls of Jericho attempt. "Jericho- Whoa look out!"

Jericho ducked as Orton swung wildly at him from the apron.

"Oh look at Orton!" JR called out. "Orton tryna take a cheap shot!"

"Whoa my god!" Jenna cried out as Jericho sprung into action, launching himself off the middle ropes and changing direction in mid-flight, blasting the WWE Champion clean off the apron with a triangle dropkick, making Kerry cover her mouth in shock as she watched her mentor plummet to the ground, the fans cheering wildly.

"Springboard dropkick!" JR exclaimed. While Kerry checked on Orton, Y2J turned around, ducking as JBL tried to boot him in the face, just like he did to Hardy earlier. "JBL- Oh what a shot!"

"Goodness me!" Jenna added as Jericho pelted the tall Texan in the face with dynamite rights, forcing JBL back into his corner.

"Man, Jericho absolutely relentless here!" King exclaimed. "He's ducking, dodging, they're missing, he's landing."

Jericho attempted to whip JBL into his corner of the ring, but the wily Texan reversed, sending Y2J into the corner instead. "Uh-oh!"

JBL charged forward, but got a boot to the face for his troubles. "OH! Once again lands a big boot!"

"And did you hear that impact?" Jenna added, as Jericho took off whilst JBL attempted to gain his bearings.

"The impact of that shot to the head of JBL. Could hear that from all the way up in the cheap-seats," JR said as Jericho rebounded off the ropes, blasting JBL off his feet as chants of 'Y2J! Y2J! Y2J!' was heard throughout the arena. "And Jericho continues to build momentum."

"Look at this!" King exclaimed as Jericho sprinted towards the ropes opposite the ringside entrance, springing off the middle ropes, the fans erupting as Y2J backflipped through the air and landed across JBL's midsection with a huge springboard moonsault.

"Lionsault! Chris Jericho hits the Lionsault!" JR exclaimed.

"That was amazing!" Jenna cried out.

"The hook of the leg!" JR noted as Chris immediately went for the cover on JBL, hooking the far leg.

1...

2...

"This will do IT- OH!" The Philly crowd groaned as Orton came flying in, blasting Jericho off his partner and stopping the 3 count.

"Man..." King added.

"That would have done it if it weren't for Orton making the save when he did," Jenna said as Hardy quickly got involved, rushing into the ring and stomping away at the WWE Champion who tried desperately to get away from the Intercontinental Champion, slithering into the corner opposite from the announce table.

"Jeff Hardy and Orton getting back into it," JR noted as Hardy whipped Orton towards the opposite corner, only the Apex Predator reversed this, whipping Hardy towards the corner instead. "What a red-hot Main Event here tonight!"

Hardy immediately scaled the ropes like a cat, attempting a Whisper in the Wind, but didn't anticipate Orton following him! "Look out!"

"Oh no!" Jenna exclaimed in horror as Orton shoved the Charismatic Enigma off the ropes, the fans releasing a loud and horrified 'OHHH!' as their high-risk hero went crashing down into the barricade, Kerry looking on with sadistic glee. "Oh my gosh..."

"Good lord!" JR cried out.

"Hardy just became collateral damage!" Jenna exclaimed.

"Man, that didn't look good at all!" King added.

"Randy Orton catapulting Jeff Hardy who crashes and burns," JR said as Orton left the ring, towering darkly over WWE's resident Daredevil, the official also leaving the ring to check on Hardy and keep Orton at bay.

Kerry glanced at the preoccupied official, a villainous smirk stretching across her face as she realized that he was too busy with Orton and Jeff to notice what was happening in the ring.

The blond-haired woman crouched down low, placing the WWE title on the floor and shrugging off her deep crimson jacket, before sneaking her way around ringside until she was out of Jericho's field of vision, oblivious to everybody except the fans at the front row, who watched her with confusion and apprehension.

While Kerry was sneaking around ringside, JBL and Jericho stumbled to their feet, with Y2J holding the back of his head, being pulled into a powerbomb position by the tall Texan. "And JBL gonna try to put away-"

"Hey!" King exclaimed as Jericho pulled the legs out from underneath JBL, stumbling slightly.

"He's trying for the Walls!" Jenna cried out as JBL squirmed, trying desperately to avoid the Walls of Jericho, Y2J completely oblivious to Kerry peaking over the apron, watching him fight to apply the Walls of Jericho with a huge crazed sadistic grin on her face.

"Once again going for the Walls of Jericho! The ref's out here with Jeff Hardy!" King exclaimed, the fans erupting as Jericho managed to turn JBL over onto his belly, successfully hooking in the Walls of Jericho.

"Walls of Jericho! But there is no referee!" Jenna added as Jericho pulled JBL's legs all the way back, making him cry out in pain as his back was bent backwards and in an awkward angle.

Kerry locked eyes with Orton who couldn't help but smirk at the sadistic grin on her face, knowing exactly what the woman was thinking. The Legend Killer's smirk widened. Philly's gonna love this!

"And JBL has had back issues," JR commented. "And-"

Orton and Kerry suddenly slid into the ring and completely floored Jericho with a well timed, double RKO, causing the Philly crowd to explode in shock and awe, watching as the two slithered out of the ring, leaving Chris Jericho in a helpless, lifeless heap!

"WHOA!" King exclaimed in shock. "HOLY SMOKES!"

"GOOD LORD! WHAT DID I JUST SEE! WHAT DID I JUST SEE!" JR cried out.

"H-HOLY CRAP!" Jenna stuttered in shock.

A loud 'Holy Shit!' chant broke out in Philly. They knew Kerry was gonna try and interfere in the match, but they never expected her to literally RKO the hell out of Chris Jericho, let alone hit a double RKO with Orton!

"This is a reverse of what we saw at Armageddon, a reversal of rolls," JR said as JBL crawled towards Chris and went for the cover. "It was there that JBL saved Orton. Here it's Orton AND Kerry saving JBL!"

1...

2...

"The count..."

3!

"And the three!"

"Longhorn" by Jim Johnston played throughout the ring to a mixed reaction. The fans in Philly were happy with the Orton-Kerry teamwork, but were a little unhappy with JBL getting the pinfall.

"Jericho a victim again!"

"Here's your winners, Randy Orton and John Bradshaw Layfield!" Lilian Garcia announced as JBL gingerly stood up.

"Damn... I'm still reeling from that double RKO! That caught me off guard!" Jenna exclaimed.

"That caught Jericho off guard! He never saw it coming!" King added.

"I've said it millions of times. Kerry and Orton are a freakishly scary combination," JR commented.

"Scary?! They're downright frightening! It's like they know what the other is thinkin!" Jenna exclaimed as Kerry and Orton entered the ring. Kerry raised Orton and JBL's arms in victory, smug grins on their faces as they celebrated their victory and taunted the Philly crowd.

Kerry even crouched down near Chris Jericho, balancing on the balls of her feet with a sadistic grin, tilting her head as she watched him struggle to gain his bearing.

"Look at Kerry just watching Chris' lifeless body. She loved every second of that," JR commented.

"I don't blame her! That was pretty awesome!" King replied.

"I don't even think Jericho knows where he is anymore!" Jenna added as Kerry stood up with a huge smirk as Y2J rolled out of the ring and onto the floor, only for her smirk to drop as the familiar beats of "My Time Is Now" blasted throughout the airwaves, making her, Orton and JBL stare up at the stage with looks of irritation while the Philly crowd erupted, a completely different reaction to John Cena from the fans to the reception he received earlier on at the start of the show. "OH BOY!"

"Well this..." JR started as Cena walked out onto the stage with a fire in his eyes, walking down the ramp with a purpose, counting the people in the ring and shrugging, seemingly not bothered by the 3-to-1 odds. "Is John Cena's time! Remember what he said earlier tonight!"

"Oh, he's bout to handle some major business right now!" Jenna said with a smirk.

A flicker of doubt appeared on the faces of Randy and Kerry as Cena pulled off his cap and shirt, glaring down the WWE Champion.

"Don't worry. I've got yer back!" JBL told them as they stared down Cena, easing their doubts just a tad.

"Cena said he wanted some, he was gonna come get some, but now he has to face this unholy alliance!" King commented.

"JBL and Orton are gonna work together here!" JR added.

However, as soon as Cena made it to the ringside area, JBL bailed from the ring, leaving both Orton and Kerry confused and angry.

"Hey! Wait a minute!" King exclaimed.

"Err... hahaha... maybe not..." Jenna chuckled.

"What the hell!" Kerry growled, glowering at JBL, fully intending on chewing him out, but Cena hit the ring, going straight after the WWE Champion.

"JBL said he and Orton would take care of Cena!" JR cried out as Orton punched away at Cena, the fans screaming and cheering at the sight of Orton and Cena going at it. "But JBL he..."

"He left the ring!" King exclaimed.

"He left Kerry and Orton high and dry!" Jenna laughed as Orton backed Cena up into the ropes, launching him off them, sending him catapulting toward the opposite ropes, but Cena launched off them like a rocket, blasting Orton off his feet with a monster shoulder tackle to a loud screaming reception from the Philly crowd.

"Cena said he was gonna- WHAT THE HELL!" The entire arena screamed out in shock and horror at the sight of Kerry jumping on Cena's back!

"WHAT IS SHE DOING?!" Jenna yelled out in shock.

"Kerry is willing to sacrifice herself for Orton's sake!" JR cried out.

"HAVE YOU GONE MAD KERRY?!" King shrieked in terror for the woman's safety.

Kerry caught John in a sleeper-hold, trying to choke him out, but the Cenation leader was having none of it. The Philly fans exploded into a mixed reaction when Cena caught Kerry in the FU position!

"NO! NO!" Kerry cried out in fear, trying desperately to escape John's clutches.

"Oh no! Kerry is caught in the FU! Cena's gonna FU Kerry!" JR cried out.

"Don't you dare! Don't you dare John!" King growled.

"Kerry brought this on herself! She should've known what would happen when she jumped on the man's back!" Jenna snapped as Kerry tried desperately to wiggle out of Cena's grip, but to no avail. Luckily Orton made the save, pulling Kerry off John's shoulders, causing the fans to boo out of disappointment, but then John ended up catching him in the FU position, causing the fans to cry out in anticipation.

"Cena! Cena has Orton!" JR exclaimed. "The young bull!"

"Orton got baited in!" Jenna added.

"FU!" King cried out as Cena hit the FU, slamming the back of Orton into the canvas with extreme force, the fans crying out as Cena released a passionate roar.

"Aww the strength! Cena just FU'd the WWE Champion!" JR exclaimed.

"And look at the look on Kerry's face! She's gone red!" Jenna pointed out as the blonde haired woman sat in the corner, raging.

Cena loomed over Orton's broken form, pointing at his right pectoral muscle.

"This... IS OKAY!" he yelled, throwing up the 'Word Life' sign to a loud reaction from the fans.

Kerry panted frantically, her anger beginning to catch up with her. Her face began to turn red as "My Time Is Now" blasted through the airwaves, giving John Cena the deadliest glare ever, watching as Cena flexed over Randy's groaning form.

"Yes indeed it was Randy Orton who put John Cena out of action!" JR exclaimed as Cena smirked down at Orton who rolled over onto his stomach, groaning in pain. "But it was John Cena who shocked the world last night at the Royal Rumble, winning it! And now we find out that at No Way Out, it's John Cena and Randy Orton for the WWE Championship!"

"It was long overdue! Orton has been on Cena's hit list for four months!" Jenna added.

"I think Cena better get out of the ring! Kerry looks like she's about to blow!" King said, eyeing Kerry nervously.

Cena glanced at Kerry, noticing the deadly expression on her face, making his smirk widen in amusement, only serving to piss off the blonde even more!

"Oh my gosh!" Cena circled around Orton, admiring his work, before dropping to his knees, pointing to his right pec, signifying that there was no longer an issue with it, and personally letting Orton know that he should be worried. "I can't believe we were worried, and Cena should have been worried about this unholy alliance, but Bradshaw turned his back and left Randy Orton and Kerry to face Cena all alone!"

"Orton was virtually by himself!" Jenna added as Cena rose to his feet. "Kerry nearly got FU'd for interfering! She was helpless!"

Cena looked like he was about to leave the ring, but suddenly crouched down to Kerry's level with that same smile plastered on his face, and did the 'You Can't See Me' taunt to her face, causing the young woman to let loose a rage-filled scream of pure anger, her anger exploding past the breaking point while the fans cheered and laughed at the look on Kerry's face.

"Ah! Kerry's lost it!" King exclaimed as Kerry continued to scream at John in outrage.

"And obviously John Cena, after winning the Royal Rumble, did not want to wait until WrestleMania," JR said as Cena stood, glancing at Orton one last time before leaving the ring, a huge smile on his face as Kerry roared in absolute fury. "For his opportunity to regain the WWE title."

"Let's see this one more time," King said as a replay of that double RKO from Orton and Kerry to Chris Jericho was shown. "The Walls of Jericho locked in, tap out was coming, but no!"

"Oh my god!" Jenna groaned at the impact of Jericho face-planting the mat off that double RKO.

"A heat-seeking double RKO delivered, and that got JBL the pinfall," King continued as a replay of JBL ditching Orton and Kerry was played. "And then once Cena came out, JBL said, "I gotcha back!" and then he backed out of the ring!"

"Well the pact was broken there," JR said as a replay was shown of Cena rushing into the ring, running into an assault from Orton, only to quickly bounce back with a flying shoulder tackle. "And John Cena withstanding the onslaught by Randy Orton and you see the results here!"

"Yeah, Kerry was used as bait for Cena to pull Orton into the FU," Jenna added as a replay was shown of Orton pulling Kerry off Cena's shoulders, only to be caught in Cena's clutches instead, before getting wasted with the FU. "Oh man!"

"John Cena fresh off winning the Royal Rumble, not willing to wait until WrestleMania!" JR exclaimed as Cena, now stood on the ramp, yelled down at Orton and Kerry, the WWE Title now laying by Orton who was squirming in pain. "Has less than three weeks to go until he gets the opportunity to regain the WWE Championship!"

Cena pointed at the large WrestleMania sign and flexed on the stage, making it known that he planned on beating Orton at No Way Out and taking the title into Mania. Kerry, who was now sat on her knees near Randy, glared at Cena in a complete and utter wrathful rage.

"WE'RE GONNA GET YOU CENA! YOU'RE GONNA PAY!" the blonde roared, snarling thickly as Cena threw up the 'Word-Life' gesture as Raw finally went off the air.

. . . .

Later...

"Oh my god, that main event was amazing! And that crowd was crazy!" Jenna exclaimed as she walked down the corridor of the Wachovia Center with John, Sheree, Randy and Kerry.

Everyone was starting to pack up and leave, all ready for the next live event.

"That's what it's like in Philly," John said with a chuckle.

"I can't believe you two double RKO'd Chris in front of the entire world! That was crazy! How did you persuade him to let you guys do that?!" Sheree asked, her blue eyes wide with excitement.

"There are plenty of guys that aren't too fond of the direction that Dray is taking the Divas Division. But then there's the guys that love it! Chris is one of those guys! He was the one that suggested it!" Kerry explained with a smile.

"He suggested it?! Wow! Chris is awesome!" Sheree replied with a smirk.

Kerry grinned. "Yeah he is! He also can't wait for the big reveal of your family heritage."

Sheree and Jenna both blushed at that.

"I don't even know if that's going to happen," Sheree muttered.

"What do you mean by that?" Randy asked.

Sheree let loose a sigh. "Dray hasn't really said anything about it. My mum took off last night before they could talk. So he's a bit mopey about that. Plus, there's a chance it will get leaked."

Kerry waved her hand in a dismissive manner. "Don't worry about it. Dray and Christy are very private when it comes to their work. They are insanely strict when it comes to keeping things from leakers and the outside public. No one will find out until you or Dray say so."

"Thanks Kerry," Sheree replied, relaxing slightly.

"You're welcome."

Jenna's phone went off, garnering her attention. She laughed when she saw the text on her phone.

"What's so funny?" Sheree asked in amusement.

Jenna smiled at her. "Ethan says he's fining you for kicking Paul Burchill."

Sheree rolled her eyes, while Randy, John and Kerry snorted in laughter.

Jenna then turned towards Cena with an amused smirk on her face.

"He also says that he's fining you, Mr. John Cena, for nearly giving Kerry the FU," she told him, causing Sheree, Orton and Kerry to chuckle in amusement whilst John frowned.

"What is that kid's problem? We got along well in my early years at the WWE!" he complained.

"You're John Cena. No one likes you," Kerry retorted.

"Well... except from little kids... and milfs," Orton commented, chuckling when John glared at him.

"And that was before you became the face of the WWE anyway," Jenna added.

"And he also didn't find your comments about Lita very funny," Sheree chimed in, making John groan.

"That was part of the rivalry! She was fine with it!"

"Well I wasn't!" Kerry growled, glaring at the muscular man. "I still haven't paid you back for calling me a psycho prostitute!"

"You said I could call you anything!"

"Anything but that!"

Randy and Sheree just chuckled at their antics, before the tall-tanned man looked down at the smaller woman.

"Speaking of your brother, will we be seeing him at No Way Out?" he asked.

Sheree shook her head.

"Nah... he only comes to the big 4 Pay-Per-Views," she replied.

"So we'll be seeing him at WrestleMania huh?" Kerry questioned, to which the twins nodded.

"To this day I still don't know where he gets the money from..." Jenna grumbled.

Sheree laughed along with everyone else, before frowning slightly as they reached the parking lot area.

"Although... there is one person that certainly won't be coming," she said quietly.

Jenna scowled.

"Who gives a crap what that ungrateful bitch thinks!" the woman spat, surprising Orton and Kerry with her sudden change in demeanour.

Jenna was so kind and bubbly, that they almost forgot that she was the daughter of a self-proclaimed hellcat who is known for her temper.

Orton gulped. If Jenna was that quick to anger, he didn't even want to know what Sheree or Ethan were like when their buttons were pushed.

John frowned.

"Jenna, everyone has a right to their own opinions," he said in a deadly calm tone.

"Yeah well the least she could do is show some support instead of being a stuck up, selfish bitch!" Jenna snapped back, making John sigh. "I don't care if Professional Wrestling isn't her thing or if she doesn't like it! But..."

Cena sighed as the woman trailed off, breathing heavily in bubbling rage. It was hard to quell a Huxley's anger once they get going.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Hold up a moment!" Kerry cried out, getting their attention. "Are we missing something here?"

Sheree sighed.

"Our eldest sister isn't fond of... well... this," Sheree explained gesturing to the surrounding area around them.

Jenna snorted.

"Fond is the understatement of the year," she mumbled with an annoyed scowl on her face, ignoring the warning glare John sent her.

"So let me get this straight..." Randy said. "You have a member of your family, the infamous Huxley family, who doesn't like wrestling?!"

Sheree just nodded.

"She disowned Sheree as her sister when she found out that she wanted to follow in our parents footsteps, and become a professional wrestler," Jenna retorted, causing Sheree to frown deeper as bad memories started to resurface. "She's cut herself off from the family! We barely see her!"

"Dramatic much?! She sounds like a total snob!" Kerry replied with a look of distaste on her face.

"That's cuz she is!" Jenna growled. "She won't even let us see our nephew!"

Kerry raised an eyebrow. "So she's not just a snob. She's an asshole too? Got it."

"Let me guess, it was the usual wrestling's fake shit, wasn't it?" Orton asked.

"No... it's a lot more complicated than that," Sheree mumbled quietly.

"It would be fine if it was just a difference of opinion. It's okay if she doesn't like the sport," Jenna snarled. "But to disown your own flesh and blood for chasing her dreams..."

"Can we not talk about this anymore," John said firmly. He could tell from the look on Sheree's face that she didn't want to talk about it any longer.

"Fine," Jenna grumbled with an irritated huff, with Kerry and Orton silently agreeing.

John smiled before nudging Sheree gently, changing the subject. "Wasn't there something you wanted to ask me?"

Sheree perked up a little at that.

"Oh yeah I did!" she exclaimed, giving John a small grateful smile for changing the subject, before giving him a serious look.

"Let me use the FU."

Everyone stopped and looked at Sheree in slight surprise. None of them had expected that.

"You want to use the FU?" he asked in slight surprise.

Sheree nodded, making the man smirk and cross his arms. "And why should I?"

"Oh don't be like that!" Sheree groaned.

"If you want to use my signature move, you're gonna have to give me a valid reason."

"Come on! That ain't fair man!"

"Life ain't fair," John replied with a smile of amusement, while the others looked on in equal amusement.

Sheree rubbed the back of her head in slight embarrassment.

"Well you are my mentor. I should get to use at least one of your moves. Plus it's a pretty cool move, and Ethan said something about me not being able to pull it off so... yeah..."

John chuckled in amusement as Sheree rambled on. "Alright, alright! You can use the FU. I personally wanna see Ethan's face when you pull it off!"

A huge smile broke out onto Sheree's face, before she tackled John into a hug.

"YES! Thanks man!" the young woman exclaimed in excitement.

"You're welcome kid," John replied. "But you'd better get ready. This won't be no walk in the park. It's a very difficult technique to use."

A flat stare appeared on Sheree's face. "John... it is literally just an elevated, more dramatic version of a Fireman's Carry throw. I'm pretty sure I can handle it."

John bristled, taking offense, while Orton, Kerry and Jenna laughed in amusement.