#4.5.12

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I was pretty annoyed with sister saying that if I wanted to go out that I would have to owe her something. So I decided to stay home the next two days because of that… Basically ruined my plans, but whatever. Saved me money. Like it has been these last few weeks of school. <^> Anyways, just used these days to catch up with homework.. kinda. 

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Perfect way to end off the week :)

I don't normally blog about my day, but today was fun.despite how some plans changed.. BEAUTIFUL gorgeous weather today.. chill day at school then went on a lil carnival date with @arrlaride. Probs one of the #1 places to go to have fun and feel lonely af at the same time LOL. Cute couples er'where, it was adorable :3  Got to fulfill my long time mini donuts craving!! SO good... Prices were kinda a rip but it was fun and I wish it lasted more than 2 weeks. Glad its the long weekend, got a lot of sleep to catch up on, chilling, HOMEWORK and hopefully some famjam bonding :)

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In-Ring Segment | RAW | 4.5.12

The camera focused on the middle of the ring,where Lilian Garcia stood microphone in hand."She was nominated for a Kids Choice Award for Favorite Buttkicker of the year,Ladies and Gentlemen please welcome the so nice they named her twice diva,Kelly Kelly!".'Holla' played around the arena,the fans breaking out in cheers as they awaited the blonde Diva to walk out.

Kelly Kelly walked out onto a loud crowd of cheers.Waving a bit to the crowd,she blew a kiss at them.Walking down the ramp,she waved at a few fans that tried to clap her hand.

Walking into the ring,she hugged Lilian Garcia who passed the microphone to her.She waved a few more times at the crowd,who were still cheering her on.Her theme faded out as she brought the microphone up to her mouth.

"Hello,New York City!" the fans broke out in loud cheers,announcing their presence."As most of you know,the Kids Choice Awards were last Saturday night,and I was nominated for Favorite ButtKicker of the year" The fans cheered,showing their support for the diva."But... I didn't exactly win.A little bummed out,Especially since I didn't get slimmed or anything." Booing filled the arena,as she informed them she lost."It's all good!,why you ask? Because tonight in this very ring,I'm going to get slimmed!!" 

"But,before anything-" her microphone got cut off,and the arena went pitch black.The crowd grew silent.A lightning strike like firework hit down on the main stage,A single bell ringing,shortly followed by The Ministry of Darkness' theme.The minitron began to play,giving the arena a dark purple like color.Now able to see Kelly,who was on the ground staring at the main stage,a blank face expression.

The Undertaker walked out,Cody Rhodes shortly behind him.The arena stayed dark,a single light on both Cody Rhodes and The Undertaker.Back in the ring,Kelly Kelly carefully stood up,keeping her eyes on both superstars.

Checking her microphone,it was still cut off.She was obviously confused,as her facial expressions showed it.

Cody Rhodes stood behind The Undertaker,a scowl on his face.As both members from the Ministry looked down at the ring,at the blonde diva.With a slight tilt of his head,The Undertaker signaled Cody to move forward.Cody walking a bit further,a long black rope dropping in front of him.

Cody kept his view glued to the floor,and with a single rough pull a pile of trash began to fall on the blonde diva inside of the ring.Knocking her down to the feet,the only thing head around the arena was the frightening screams of the blonde diva,not knowing what was falling on her.She scrambled to try and get up,trash knocking her back down.

She was tired of trying to get up at this point,as she just sat there,in the pile of trash.She was quiet now,only boos heard around the arena,fans showing their sympathy for the embarrassed diva.Who was now sobbing,tears in her eyes.

Back on the ramp,not many words were spoken as Cody approached Undertaker,looking from the ground up at him.Undertaker taking something out of his coat,and handling it over to Cody.A similar hat to his.Making Cody smile deviously,placing it on the top of his head.Fans booing even louder.The lighting strike like firework striking once more,both superstars now gone.Leaving the blonde diva to cry.

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Mark Henry VS ??? {Special Guest Referee: Eve} | RAW | 4.5.12

Eve Torres was in the ring, sporting her referee attire, looking a bit worried. She stood by Lilian Garcia who introduced Mark Henry to the ring. The World's Strongest Man came out through the curtains, accompanied by Alberto Del Rio and Ricardo Rodriguez. Mark entered the ring while Alberto, carrying his WWE Championship belt, went around ringside with Ricardo and took a spot by the commentary table. Randy Orton's entrance theme hit, sending the crowd into a frenzy. But instead of the Viper, the crowd watched as Zack Ryder came out through the curtains. Eve shot a glare at Alberto who was laughing heartily at this change of plans.

Zack hesitantly entered the ring while Mark stood by, his eyes focused on the young superstar. Zack tried to escape the ring but it was too late. Mark had already gotten his hands on the Long Island Iced Z. Eve was forced to ring the bell. Majority of the match was spent on Mark manhandling Zack. He threw him around the ring and even sent him flying to the outside. Zack landed at Del Rio's feet at ringside and Alberto simply smirked as Mark took Zack and threw him into the steel steps. The New York crowd booed at this display, cheering and rooting for their fellow New Yorker. "We Want Ryder! Woo Woo Woo!" the crowd went chanting. Mark tossed Zack into the ring and growled at the crowd. "SHUT UP! YOU WANT RYDER, YOU GOT RYDER RIGHT HERE." He entered the ring before Eve could completely count him out.

Mark went for a pinfall but Eve found Zack's leg on the bottom rope which infuriated Mark. The World's Strongest Man got up to his feet, grabbed the ropes for leverage and placed his weight on Zack, putting his two feet on Zack's chest. Eve started counting him out. When she got to five, she swallowed the lump that formed in her throat, awaiting the consequences ahead and commanded for the bell to ring. Mark Henry was disqualified. When Zack was announced the winner, he freaked. Mark got off Zack and started backing Eve into a corner, shouting and breathing down her neck. "YOU GONNA DISQUALIFY ME? YOU GONNA DISQUALIFY ME, BITCH?" Mark growled. "Mark, please!" Eve shouted repeatedly but her voice was getting smaller every time she protested.

Eve shrieked as Mark grabbed a hold of her hair and dragged her to the middle of the ring. Zack was about to get up and when he did, he only got knocked out by Alberto who got on the apron and hit him in the back of the head with the title. Mark picked up Eve, ready to give her the World's Strongest Slam. She was kicking and screaming, struggling to get out. Mark turned to Alberto, waiting for his command. The champion smirked and gave him a nod, staying on the apron and getting a good view of what was about to happen.

Before Mark could go through with the deed, the crowd went wild as former WWE Champion, CM Punk, ran down the ramp with the great equalizer, a steel chair. Alberto got off the apron while Mark tossed Eve aside and went to focus on Punk. The Straight Edge Superstar ran into the ring and ducked a Clothesline. He hit Mark's back with the steel chair and let out his mean streak, furiously hitting him with the chair until Mark would fall down. The World's Strongest Man dropped down to his knees on the mat, groggy from all the chair shots delivered. For one final blow, Punk dropped the chair on the mat and gave a stiff kick to the back of Mark's head, knocking him down at last.

Punk panted in the ring, glaring at Alberto and Ricardo who were retreating to the back of the ramp. Eve, who was recovering from the trauma, checked on Zack. Punk shouted at Alberto, "YOU CAN'T RUN AWAY FROM ME FOREVER, YOU SON OF A BITCH!" Alberto glared, his plans foiled by the Straight Edge Superstar. He regained his composure and held the title closer to himself as RAW went to its last commercial break for the night.

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Backstage | RAW | 4.5.12

At the hallway, the WWE Champion was smiling and looking at the walls as he walked past them. With him was Ricardo Rodriguez who was carrying a batch of “VIVA ALBERTO” posters in one arm. While Alberto was moving around backstage, taking care of matters regarding the match he booked the past week with Mark Henry, Ricardo was plastering the walls of the arena with the iconic posters as per Presidential Proclamation No. 2 . “Tell me, Ricardo,” Alberto began. “Did you do as I told you last week? Were you able to find any worthy opponents for me to defend my title against?” “Erm.. no, I.. I did not, señor…” Ricardo said hesitantly. Alberto glared at the ring announcer, peeved that Ricardo failed to follow his orders. “Because, señor!” Ricardo added. “There are no worthy opponents from this roster for you to face!” The response caused Alberto’s body to relax. His scowl turned into a smirk. He patted Ricardo on the back for a job well done on the answer. “Of course there are no worthy opponents for me…” Alberto replied. “The peasants around here are out of focus. Weak in the body and the mind. They have never once expressed their desire to take my title away from me. They’re all too busy dealing with their high school drama and dangerous games. While they’re off doing that, I am here sitting on my throne, the WWE Champion… And as for CM Perro?” he scoffed before he continued. “I’ve beat him once. If he is going to use his rematch clause, then so be it because I would gladly beat him again at Devil’s Snare.” Alberto looked up in the air, as if he was talking to Punk. “Mark my words, Perro… Your name won’t be announced as the winner anytime soon. At Devil’s Snare, you’re going to hear…” He turned to Ricardo who instinctively continued with a loud, “ALBERTOOOOOOOO DELLLLLL RRRRRRRRRRIOOOOOOO!” Alberto and Ricardo laughed as they walked onwards by the hallway. “Para, Ricardo,” Alberto commanded, stopping in front of the door to Antonio Cesaro’s locker room. He put on a devious smirk and waved his hand in front of the door. “This should be a good spot for one of my posters. Ricardo, por favor…” Alberto fixed his title and stood back to watch Ricardo place a “VIVA ALBERTO” poster on the locker room door with one hand. As Ricardo pressed the poster onto the door, it suddenly flew open, causing the man to stumble forward, just barely catching his balance and keeping the remaining posters from spilling to the floor. Slowly Ricardo lifted his head and found himself staring into the chest of Antonio before scrambling back to Alberto’s side. With a pleasant smile Antonio reached forward and snatched the poster off of his locker room door before crumpling it up and flicking it at Ricardo’s face. “Halten Sie Ihren Papierkorb.” Leaning against the door frame, the tall Swiss folded his arms across his chest and watched the pair in front of him. “Ich sehe unsere Champion wird als nutzlos, da immer.” At the blank stares in response, his smile grew. “I said, how pleasant it is to see our champion.” If the smile on his face didn’t give away the lie, the tone of his voice did. Alberto was not fazed by his condescension. Ricardo, however, was looking up, grinning from ear to ear. Alberto shot him a glare, making Ricardo pout and look down. “Instead of wandering the halls with useless posters, you should perhaps, Alberto, pay more attention to what actually happens on this show. If you’ll excuse me, I have a training session with a most beautiful woman…I think you might know her.”

He pushed off the door frame before pulling the locker room door behind him as he shouldered past Ricardo, knocking him to the ground. The smaller man hit the ground hard. The posters flew from his arms and around the hallway, one coming to land at Antonio’s feet and he stopped and turned to survey his damage. Lifting his gaze from the poster to Alberto, he deliberately stepped on it, twisting his foot to make sure the poster was ruined before walking off.

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Tiffany VS Alicia Fox | RAW | 4.5.12

“Insatiable” played throughout the arena as the crowd cheered and the blond emerged from the curtain to reveal Tiffany’s smiling face. “The Following match is sent for one fall introducing first, from New Orleans, Louisiana…. Tiffany!” 

Tiffany jumped onto the ring to stretch her leg into a scorpion and got in. 

Her music faded as “The way you love me played” And Alicia fox walked from the curtain with her title raised and her “foxy hood” on her head. “And from ponte verde beach, Florida… WWE Women’s champion Alicia Fox!” The women’s champion smirked as she walked down the ramp in her signature fashion. Many booed her, and John Cena fangirls shouted at her about Cena and the Diva dating. Alicia even blew a kiss at one of them and rolled her eyes. Alicia jumped into the ring and raised her title high as she leaned on the ropes.

The bell had rung and seemingly now in an original fashion, Alicia instructed the referee to remove her hood for her as she stretched her arms out. The crowd booing.

After doing so, the two locked up and Alicia pulled tiffany’s hair and sent her into a DDT. Before Tiffany can get up, Alicia went for the pin “1…2…KICKOUT” Tiffany rose to her feet and  sent Alicia into a ddt and uppercutted the women’s champion.. Angering the diva. Alicia sneered at her with sinister eyes as her former friend did not want any trouble. By the ropes, tiffany placed her into a headlock, causing Alicia to grab the bottom rope quickly as the ref counted to five, While tiffany did so, She had pulled Alicia’s red hair, causing the ref to intructor to get off of her hair. Tiffany bickered with the ref as Alicia removed the padding of a turnbuckle, causing it to be exposed. Alicia grabbed tiffany suddenly and threw her onto the top ropes, Tiffany hitting face first and then Alicia rolling her up into a school boy.

“1…2…3” the bell was rung and Alicia’s music played. Tiffany Argued with the ref innocently again but the ref denied what she saw and explained that he had already made the three count “Here is your winner, Alicia fox!” Alicia then Grabbed tiffany again, putting her into a headlock while mushing the title on her face…. “Friends don’t always come first, NO ONE IS STOPPING ME” Alicia yelled things along those lines while the time keeper kept on ringing the bell. The Way you Love me played once more as Alicia left, Blowing a kiss at her opponent and mocking foxy ears as she walked to the back.

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Backstage | Raw | 4.5.12

As Raw faded in from commercial break, the cameras focused on Matt Striker - who stood with a microphone in hand, his eyes focused on the back of an unknown diva. As her hand flicked back, she accidentally smacked Matt in the face, causing the generation sensation to turn around, her hand over her mouth before boisterous laughter was heard off from the side - causing the cameras to pan out to reveal Shaul Guerrero and Caylee Turner. Caylee had a finger in her mouth as she tightly bit onto the end of it, trying to stifle her laughter as Matt drew back with a smile, accepting Shaul’s slur of apologies. As Matt went to open his mouth, Caylee stepped forward, softly nudging her friend out of the way as she extended her hand to wrap it around the microphone. “I can handle this one, sweetie pie.” Caylee stated it reassuringly, reaching up to pat Matt on the cheek with her other hand before she snatched it away, turning around as she posed in her best mockingly professional stance. Pausing, Caylee jerked her hands up in the air and then tossed the microphone at Shaul, quickly mouthing for her friend to ask her a question. “I - what - Ahem!” Shaul quickly set herself into character, in the same mocking stance as she looked into the camera. “Shaul Guerrero here with diva, Caylee Turner, who last week garnered a lot of attention for her post-match actions to fellow wrestler, Tiffany. I was curious, Miss Turner, what brought you to do these things?” Caylee smirked proudly at the reference, tilting her head to the side as she chuckled softly. “You know, I actually gained a lot of.. mixed reactions. Some people deemed it cruel, terrible, unnecessary. Others realized how my actions needed to be done. Tiffany is nothing but a waste of space on this roster. Weak, timid, dependent and utterly annoying, really. It’s expected, considering who’s she friends with for the higher portion, of course. She’s been this… bug, trying to blindly dig it’s way through my skin and she oddly picked the wrong person to mess with. I’d say it’s sad, but she’s set herself in a position in which, well.. She can’t turn back. I just did the world a favor. I branded her for what she was so the images could be passed around and no person would ever have to well - in kind terms - disappear into that black hole. She’s just the start of many, though… The waste of space on the roster that’s going to be exposed and hung out to dry.” Shaul stifled a laugh before pausing to stare as Caylee snatched the microphone, placing on a chipper smile before speaking: “Now, Miss Guerrero, what are your opinions on the current division? Divas such as Tiffany? Are there any you’d like to stand toe-to-toe with to prove a point, in any capacity? Any - ” Caylee paused to chuckle, rolling her eyes: “Threats?”

Shaul looked at Caylee with a smile and then the camera.

“I agree with everything you’re saying though, Caylee. And more importantly love what you did to Tiffany last week. I approve, chica. I approve.” Shaul smirked. “Tiffany, Tiffany, Tiffany. You definitely messed with the wrong girl on this roster. Bad decision there. But wait… most of your decisions have been bad, especially when you ignore our warnings about something.” She moved some hair out of her face and looked back at the camera. “You mess with Caylee, ya mess with me. Remember that for future reference. Now Caylee, since you did what you did to Tiffany, I have a big feeling that people want to go after you for it. Mainly known as Kelly Kelly.”

“Also known as one of the idiot Divas on the roster.” Caylee said with a smirk.

“Sure…” Shaul said and then looked at the camera. “Now Kelly, I personally don’t have any issues with you or Tiffany… yet but I know you probably want to get into the ring with Caylee and get retribution for your fellow Blondetourage member and best friend, Tiffany. Which is understandable to a point but my amazing 3rd generation brain, who also has a family who’s amazing at tag matches, had an amazing idea.” Shaul looked over at Caylee. “You wanna hear it?”

“Most definitely, Miss Guerrero.” Caylee said knowing exactly what Shaul was gonna say. She rested her arm on the shoulder of the smaller Diva and looked into the camera with her. “This will be good, so listen up, bitches.”

“Well, how about we have a tag match between the team of you and Tiffany aka the Blondetourage and the team of most definitely two of the Divas you need to watch on this roster, Caylee Turner and the third generation Diva, filled with Latina Heat… Me.” Shaul said with a smile on her face and then chuckled turning her smile into a smirk. “So, I… I mean, we issue that challenge for next week. Blondetourage versus two of the greatest and baddest mamacitas that you will ever meet, Caylee and I. So, if you do have the balls enough to accept that challenge…”

“Which they don’t.” Caylee said with a smirk on her face.

“Now, now, Caylee. Give ‘em a chance.” Shaul said chuckling as she looked at Caylee. “Like I was saying, if you accept our challenge, prepare yourself Kelly and Tiff, because this BAMF team are definitely full of surprises.” Shaul smirked with a wink. “So keep that in mind.” She blew a kiss to the camera. “Adios, putas.”

Caylee dropped the mic with a smirk as her and Shaul walked out of the frame as it transitioned to the next thing for Thursday Night Raw.

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Daniel Bryan VS Briley Pierce | RAW | 4.5.12

As Raw returned from a commercial break, Briley Pierce was leaning over the barricade in an attempt to start crowdsurfing, much to the displeasure of his opponent and the referee in the ring - who shouted in protest as the chipper star hopped down, pouting. Turning to the audience, Briley assured them the surf would happen after his imminent victory before he slipped into the ring only to be met with an onslaught of stomps from a prepared Daniel Bryan, using his veteran knowledge to get him ahead quickly in the start of the match. The referee rang for the bell after a brief second of reprimanding Daniel, signaling the match’s start.

Daniel then jerked Briley up to his feet and threw him off into the ropes, attempting to go for a hip toss that Briley quickly figured. However, Daniel kept the advantage by driving his knee up into Briley’s face and settling his thigh over the back of Briley’s neck to go for a facebuster that Briley reversed once more - causing Daniel to flip backward, landing on his feet with his trademarked agility. As Daniel turned around, he quickly ducked beneath a spinning heel kick but was then brought down to the mat with an armdrag.

The match continued onward with the same high pace, Daniel managing to get the advantage after several minutes and began the process of wearing his opponent out. After yet another arm drag after a constant assault of several minutes, Daniel kept his hands locked on Briley’s arm and pressed his knee into his shoulder, cranking on his arm tightly in a submission. As Briley worked beneath him, attempting to alleviate the hold, the crowd quickly grew hot - a rapid fire of boos filling the arena walls as Dean Ambrose waltzed down the ramp, a chair held tightly in his right hand.

The referee, knowing who the man was, went over to the ropes to speak to him who innocently raised a hand and settled down at ringside, sitting in the chair properly. He waved his hand, signaling for the referee to continue onward who turned around to see Briley Pierce to his feet, throwing punches to try and gain control but Daniel using his veteran advantage once more swept Briley’s legs from beneath him. As Briley connected hard with the mat, Daniel went off into the ropes only to be jerked down as he went to bounce off of them. Dean Ambrose had by now rose to his feet and jerked Daniel out of the ring and began to throw a flurry of punches that caused the referee to ring the bell, imminently making Daniel the winner by disqualification.

After the bell rung, Dean smirked and took a step back, innocently raising his hands once more as he patted the back of Daniel’s head and turned around to grab his chair, tucking it beneath his arm as he went up the ramp. Briley Pierce had then slipped out of the ring and stomped up it, turning Dean around to shout at him, he was sent crouching over with a chair blow to the gut. Dean then lifted the chair and slammed it down on Briley’s back, causing him to go down to his knees as Dean lowered down beside him. Speaking inaudibly over the deafening boos from the audience, Dean then rose to his full height before heknocked Briley over to his back with his boot before he walked up the ramp and disappeared to the back. While Briley attempted to catch his breath, the referee checked on a frustrated Daniel Bryan before Raw went to commercial break.