💙Chapter 12: Title Defense💙

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Stella's P.O.V.

I was already in my gear for the night. I was going to be defending my title against Rachelle.

It was going to be the main event for the night. The both of us made an agreement. If I win, she backs off and leaves me the hell alone including The Shield and my friends. If I lose, she gets back with the guys and I back off.

I was in the divas locker room, wrapping up my hands. Hearing some footsteps, I looked up and saw my best friends there.

"Hey, girls." I greeted as I laced up my boots. They gave me warm smiles.

"What if you retain and she keeps challenging you?" Summer asked.

"Then, I'll keep beating her until she's had enough. She's literally the slut of the roster." I explained.

"Look, Pumpkin. We're just asking that you be careful because we know how Rachelle is. She always thinks of ways to cheat. One slip-up and she'll make life hell for you." Paige explained.

I stood up after I was done getting ready and grabbed my title. AJ helped put it on me before she hugged.

"Good luck being the main event." she said as we pulled away.

I fist-bumped Summer and Paige before leaving the locker room. As I walked through the hallways, I ignored the stares I was getting from The Shield.

Or should I say Dean. It was very awkward.

I got to gorilla and saw Rachelle there talking with one of the tech guys, her hand on the wall and her hand on his shoulder. Wow. Major slut alert.

I rolled my eyes before hearing my theme play. I walked out and did my entrance, raising my title up. The crowd was cheering and clapping.

"The following contest scheduled for one-fall is for the WWE Women's Championship! Introducing first, from Columbus, Ohio, Eliza Hardy!"

I got on the turnbuckle, throwing rock and roll signs as the crowd cheered. I smiled before getting down and waiting for my opponent.

Her theme played and she walked out, flipping her hair and doing her pose.

"And her opponent, from Hollywood, California, Rachelle Deville!" Lilian announced.

She walked down the ramp before getting inside the ring. I glared at her as she rolled her eyes. I handed my title to the referee as I eyed my opponent.

The bell rang and I charged at her and punched her in the face. I grabbed her hair and sent her face first into the turnbuckle. She ended up punching me in the face with her elbow. She kicked me in the face, sending me to the ground. I got up instantly, but she used a couple Clotheslines until I was on the ground. She got my leg and lifted it up.

"One! Two!" I kicked out.

She grabbed my hair, but I managed to punch her in the stomach. I sent her to the ropes before performing a Superman punch on her.

I slowly got on the turnbuckle and stood up, until Rachelle got up and grabbed my hair, sending me flying to the ground. She kicked me a couple times before grabbing my hair and performing Spinning Back Kick on me, followed by Facebuster.

I groaned in pain as I held my jaw.

I got up just as Rachelle was charging at me and dodged her, making her leg to through the ropes and hitting the turnbuckle. I grabbed her and proceeded to perform the Dirty Deeds on her. I went for a pin.

"One! Two!" Rachelle kicked out.

She then kicked me in the face before she intertwined our legs and used the Indian DeathLock on me. I screamed in pain as Rachelle kept a tight grip on me. She was trying to get me to tap out. I tried desperately to get to the ropes, but no use.

I screamed as I gathered all the strength I possibly could and broke free from Rachelle's grip. I grabbed onto the ropes and looked at her as she stood up.

"That isn't enough to stop me! Let's finish this!" I yelled before screaming and kicking her in the gut.

I ran and hit her with a Sling Blade on her before she was on the ground. I grabbed her, lifting her and hit the Suplex. I got out of the ring and climbed onto the turnbuckle before I performed the Moonsault. I went for a pin.

I pinned her, but she kicked out before the referee could count. As I went to get up, Rachelle grabbed me and hit the Twist of Fate.

Rachelle basked in the spotlight, talking shit to the audience as they booed her. She proceeded to grab my hair and make me look at her.

"You will never beat me for that title! You're nothing! You are worthless! The Shield abandoned you for a reason! You're never good enough! You're nothing like me!" she yelled.

I screamed before I grabbed her throat. Rachelle's eyes filled with fear as I slowly got up. 'Shut the hell up!" I yelled.

I grabbed her and hit a brutal body slam. I ran to the ropes, hitting a front dropkick. I climbed the ropes and went to hit a Swantonbomb, but she lifted her knees up.

I held my stomach as she pinned me. "One! Two!" I kicked out.

She grabbed me and hit a Belly-to-Belly on me. She went to pin me, but I kicked out before two.

Rachelle then hit me with her finisher she's used to put away all her opponents. She hit me with the Deep Six. She smirked before going to pin me.

One! Two! Th-" I kicked out at the last second.

"Noooo!" she cried as she knew she wouldn't last long with me.

I grew frustrated before I grabbed her by the hair and sent her to the ropes before using the Superman punch. I lifted her up and she ended up punching me in the gut.

She ran to the ropes and performed a Clothesline on me, sending me down. She began strutting around me, making flirty faces with the guys.

She proceeded to kick me, but I grabbed her leg and ended up kneeing her in the face. I grabbed her and used One-Leg Monkey Flip on her before she slid out the ring.

I looked at the crowd and they knew what I was thinking. I ran to the ropes and used the Suicide Dive, taking her down. I grabbed her hair and threw her back into the ring.

I waited for her to charge at me, which she did, but I proceeded to Spear her. This was my chance. I covered her as the referee came over.

"One! Two!" she kicked out.

I groaned as I quickly got out and went up the turnbuckle, performing the Twisted Bliss. I pinned Rachelle.

"One! Two! Three!"

I released as the crowd cheered and my theme played.

"Here is your winner and still the WWE Women's Champion, Eliza Hardy!"

I got up and grabbed my title as I rose it with a smile on my face. Rachelle was crying and pouting in defeat. I rolled out of the ring before walking up the ramp.

I rose my title up and smiled at the camera.

"Too easy."

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