(A quick response before I post this. For you, Splotch, I'd do a lot, after all those awesome stories you gave us over the years. But that said, my characters are already made (that took some time, to try to get the look right) and I already have my plot course. Besides, everyone in this has been on the show recently.)
PART 5
Naomi was thrown off-balance by Brie’s charge, and fell to the mats. As Brie tried to capitalize on it, however, Naomi stunned her with a knee in the crotch, and started to pull her red pants off revealing a sporty white thong. “Girl, you need to stop wearing your husband’s underwear.” “But…they’re women’s performance sportswear! Designed for me by Nike!” Brie responded. A dismissive, “Mmmm-hmmm,” was Naomi’s reply.
A countdown appeared on the screen, similar to the “Bellatron” countdown Nikki had been using, but it counted down the minutes until the show was over and whoever was holding the title belt was the new Divas champion. Paige smiled. Once she took the title, she wouldn’t have to defend it long. But first, she’d have to beat Nikki.
She entered the ring hastily, pointed at Nikki for a second, and made her way directly to the champ, who was hastily standing up and seemed a bit unsteady. Paige approached confidently, so Nikki took the opportunity to grab her and knee her in the groin in an attempt to take control of the situation. The scene turned into so much Chaos, it was hard for the different camera angles to capture it. Naomi had torn Brie’s pants right off, a task no doubt made easier by the fact that they had horizontal rips all the way down the legs. Brie had kept the white thong Naomi had mocked, and was in the process of pulling off Naomi’s top.
With Paige suitably stunned, Nikki grabbed a hold on her top. Paige tried to hold Nikki’s hand back with one hand, while the other went for the top of the champ’s dress. Paige managed to place her knee between them and leverage them apart, but the result was disastrous for both of them. Nikki had torn off Paige’s top, and her own dress had a large tear that revealed all of her right breast and then some.
The divas recovered from this event each in her own way. Nikki stood confidently, arrogantly with her hands on her hip, as if she didn’t care that one of her large breasts was hanging out of her dress. Paige, however, in a complete change of character, recoiled and covered up, blushing notably. Nikki, tired and defeated by Naomi only moments ago, was now back in top form, energized, or so it seemed, by the chance to humiliate her lesser. She taunted in her sassiest voice, “What’s the matter, Paige? Think the people won’t want you as champion once they see what’s under that padded push-up bra you wear? Why don’t you show the WWE nation? Why’d you rip my top? Want to see what the tits of a champion look like?” Too flustered for a comeback, Paige muttered, “Tits of a fat cow, more like!” as she took a swing at Nikki, catching her off-guard in her self-satisfaction.
At this point, the fight between Naomi and Brie had progressed to the point where the former had the latter in a submission hold, her leg being stretched in a most uncomfortable manner. Brie, for her part, was slapping Naomi’s backside, which was right in front of her, to little effect. Finally, she leaned her head forward and gave it a bite. Naomi jumped to her feet, shrieking, “you’re crazy!” Brie got up and hit her with a punch that sent her to the mat, then turned to help her sister.
This was a little late for Nikki, as Paige had taken advantage of the stun her punch had effected, and was in the process of tearing off Nikki’s dress. When the frilly party gown was on a heap on the floor, Paige looked at the still-stunned Nikki, and was at a loss for words—except for, in her British accent, “Bunnies? Really?” Nikki hadn’t planned on anyone looking at her panties tonight, and it was time to do the laundry, so she was wearing a pair she had gotten as a gag gift from Foxy. Pink with small yellow polka dots, fluffy white bunnies, and, written across the back, “Fearless.”
Naomi recovered a little, but decided to roll off the apron and get out of here, as things had not gone her way. That left Paige in the ring with two very angry Bella twins. “Well, let’s see what kind of panties YOU’RE wearing, Little Miss ‘This is my House.’”
Cracking a huge smile, Paige started to say, “Well, good luck with th-” but was cut off as Brie grabbed her in a bearhug from behind. Paige struggled to peel Bries hands off of her, to no avail. Nikki proceeded to pull down the short black shorts, pulling the fishnet tights with them as she did. Gradually, a pair of purple panties emblazoned with a cartoon skull came into view. “Aaaaaaarrr!” yelled Paige, feeling impotent and exposed.
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