You're getting your ass kicked Vick!

~*Legged Goddess Stacy*~
So Victoria this coming match on Friday Night Voltage, be prepared to get your ass kicked, because in all seriousness, you're not that much of a---

Yep! It's that damn bitch again!

Victoria's music hits and Stacy starts to get a scared look. She watches the ramp but there was no one coming out. She was relieved and starts to put her gun down. But as she does, there was Victoria on ringside looking straight at her. She runs to try and make it to the ropes, but Victoria slids into the ring and pulls her back in.

I don't think so!

Victoria grabs the mic Stacy was using and stares her down. Stacy crawls backwards as Victoria edges closer to her.

~*Queen Bitch Victoria*~
What was that Stacy? You're going to kick my ass?

Stacy tries to reason with her but it wasn't audible since she didn't have a mic. Victoria just starts to shake her head and gets in Stacy's face.

~*Queen Bitch Victoria*~
You know what? I think you're scared of me aren't you? And what were you going to say? I wasn't much of a what? HUH?! MUCH OF A WHAT? A COMPETITOR? STACY I CAN BEAT YOUR ASS RIGHT HERE RIGHT NOW NO PROBLEM WHATSOEVER! AND IF YOU WANT TO CONTINUE THIS MATCH ON FRIDAY NIGHT VOLTAGE THEN YOU GO AHEAD AND SHOW UP! I'M NOT GOING TO SAY I STOPPED YOU, BUT I'M WARNING YOU RIGHT NOW. IF YOU REALLY WANT TO HAVE YOUR DEATH BED CAUSED BY A WIDOW'S PEAK, THEN YOU'RE MORE THAN WELCOME TO GO TO HELL!

Stacy crawls as fast as she could outside, but Victoria cathes her again. She gets Stacy in an arm bar, but instead of making her tap, Victoria dug into her hands and started to bite her nail off.

Psycho Bitch!

Victoria pushes Stacy off the ring and laughs evilly while looking at her. She yells at her some more and throws her Testicular Cannon on top of her. Victoria grabs the mic again and talks to the crowd.

~*Queen Bitch Victoria*~
Now do you see? Now do you see why I should have won that Number One Contendor match for the Women's Title? I take everything by force, and I don't back down to anyone. Lita caught me by suprise and took me out. But that time was only for testing. I wanted to see how these women wrestled, and now that I actually see. The only competition I have are the men! And that's what I plan to do. But I was booked in a match with a little boobless bitch called Stacy Keibler. And Stacy, when we get in the ring on Voltage, you're going to experience more than what you just did right now. And you know why? Because I am the Queen Bitch of all. And when you get in my ring, I own you. And that means that I get what I want. And I want I get. What do you want to get you ask? To get my hands on every blonde bitch here in the EWE. But I'm not targeting just blondes anymore. Someone was just added to my bitch list, Lita! Lita and the rest of the blondes here in the EWE are sure to be in suprise when this new person proves that she is no longer the Queen Bitch, she is now called the Queen Psycho Bitch! That's right, that's me! I'm the Queen Psycho Bitch. And if you want to come to my ring and fight with me, I have no problem. Just get ready to get your ass and personally handed back to you. Stacy, we've known each other from some time. Some people didn't know about this, but Stacy and I were both in the modeling business together as well. And this other bitch was taking the spotlight from everyone. They picked almost all the blondes, and I was one of the few that weren't blondes who made it. I was the most beautiful, yet they chose Stacy Keibler over me because she was a blonde and I wasn't. What did she have that I didn't? Other than her bleach blonde hair. I have alot of things that she doesn't have. Like real beauty, and breasts! I wanted to get back at Stacy, because she was just like Trish Stratus! Trish Stratus with silicone breasts and bleached hair. The one who said she was my friend but turned against me went on to become the diva before me. Well Trish, I'm here now. And Stacy, your reighn is over as well. Because everytime I see a blonde bimbo like either of you, I keep thinking of Trish and her painful words to me before. All the things she said, all the things she said, running though my head, running through me head, RUNNING THROUGH MY HEAD! All the things she said, all the things she said, running though my head, running through me head, ALL THE THINGS SHE SAID! This isn't enough. It isn't enough for me just to beat them down in one match. I have to beat them at their own game. I'm going to succeed in beating them on their own games. And no one is going to stop me from getting back at all of them. I can try to pretend, I can try to forget. But it's driving me mad, GOING OUT OF MY HEAD! Sometimes I just need to let it all out, because it's not enough. I find myself asking myself, wondering "how"? I keep closing my eyes but I can't block you out. The pain still stays and theres no way it will go away. Not unless I take you down and out for good. Then, and just then will it come out of my head, but untll then. All the things she said, all the things she said, running though my head, running through me head, RUNNING THROUGH MY HEAD! All the things she said, all the things she said, running though my head, running through me head, ALL THE THINGS SHE SAID! It's going to stay! Stay there forever! I'M IN SERIOUS SHIT! I FEEL TOTALLY LOST. IF I'M ASKING FOR HELP, IT'S ONLY BECUASE I NEED TO GET BACK AT THEM! I NEED TO SHOW THEM PERSONALLY WHAT I AM CAPABLE OF DOING TO PEOPLE THAT HURT ME! THAT PAST LINGERS AND THE PRESENT HURTS, THE FUTURE IS NOW CLEAR. I WILL BEAT YOU DOWN TRISH! AND STACY, UNTIL THEN YOU ARE MY TARGET. AND DON'T WORRY LITA,YOUR TIME IS COMING AS WELL. I WILL GET BACK AT ALL OF YOU FOR WHAT YOU'VE DONE TO ME. AND NONE OF YOU ARE GOING TO FIGURE OUT HOW MUCH PAIN YOU'VE BROUGHT TO ME UNTIL YOU HAVE FELT THE WRATH OF A WIDOW'S PEAK! Trish, Lita, and Stacy. The three of you are the target in my mind right now. And if I'm not going to get you alone, them I will get you with my tag team partner Stephanie McMahon. I'm not backing down. Not this time. I kept in the shadows because I didn't want to hurt anyone. Not either of you becuase I had morals. But I learned that the only reason why I didn't was because I noticed that you both were blondes and I felt threatened. But you know what? I'm out of the shadows. I've brken out from my chains and I am here now to pay you back for all the things you've done to me. Yes, I admit I am a little psycho. But this came out because of you. And I will not rest until I get my revenge. I can taste the sweetness of revenge against you! And this time, I'm not going to loose. I'm going to win, win with all my passion and strength that I had. The ones that you took away from me. You took away my chance, you took away my trust, and you took away my mind. And I'm here to give you back the favor. TRISH! I hate you! Every time I see someone with attributes like you, my intent is to attack. With full force. And Stacy, that would be you. Your long leggs and charms will not win over me. Not before, not again. Look at me! Tell me what you see! YES! I've lost my mind! and tell me, looking at me. Will I ever be free? HAVE I CROSSED THE LINE?! I've worked long and hard to get the opportunity to get revenge. And now that I have I am more than happy in inflict it on you. I've made it so my finisher will give you the thriving pain running all over your body. So you feel what you've done to me. Feel what you've inflicted one me. And now that I have a true best freind like Stephanie McMahon. No one will be able to stop us. Because we are B.A.B BITCHES AGAINST BLONDES! And that means that all the little whores here better run away, because there are new predators.

Victoria walks out of the ring. She walks up the metal ramp. As Victoria walks up, someone was in the shadows. He stpes out in the light and it's Brock Lesnar. Brock has been watching Victoria's promo and looks at her. She cluthes her hand as he was one inch away from her. A tear rolled down her eye as she looked firmly at him. The crowd intensified and started to shout and cheer. BUt instead of attacking Victoria, Brock put his arm around her and tried to comfort her. She broke down and Brock helped her to his locker room. Inside, Brock talked with Victoria in a comforting tone. Victoria tries to have a converstaion with him but some of her words are choked up from crying.

~*Next Big Thing Brock*~
Victoria. It's ok. You just need to take a rest.

~*Queen Bitch Victoria*~
How can I? I just can't take it anymore Brock.

~*Next Big Thing Brock*~
Don't let it get to you. You're a strong woman. A tough one. That's why Stephanie chose you as her tag team partner.

~*Queen Bitch Victoria*~
Brock you don't understand! Every single day I try to forget, but it stays in my head, not going away! It seems like it's haunting me!

~*Next Big Thing Brock*~
Victoria... I promise everything will be better.

~*Queen Bitch Victoria*~
WHEN?! THIS THOUGHT HAS BEEN WITH ME SINCE... YEARS AGO! AND IT'S HERE! STAYING INSIDE OF ME! HOW AM I GOING TO GET IT OUT BROCK?

Victoria sat on the sofa next to Brock and started to cry more. She put her hand over her face in shame that Brock is seeing her cry. Brock puts his arm around her and rocks her. Just then, Stephanie storms into the room and has a sad look on her face. She looks at Victoria who was broken down and Stephanie shed a tear in her eyes as well. Stphanie sat next to Victoria and comforted her too, as Brock has done.

~*Queen Bitch Victoria*~
Stephanie... I...

~*Billion Dollar Bitch Stepahnie*~
Shh... It's ok Victoria. It's all going to be ok.

~*Next Big Thing Brock*~
Don't worry. You're friends are all here. We're sticking with you as long as you need us ok?

~*Queen Bitch Victoria*~
Thanks.

The EWE goes to a blackout and a commercial.

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