__The___CANADIAN____Queen___________ANGELINA LOVE__

Angelina is sat at a fold up table, a card board cut out of her with the title over her shoulder, is set up behind where she is seated. Angelina has her legs crossed, swinging her foot back and forth. She has a unenthusiastic expression on her face. This is the last place she wanted to be right now. She loved being the champion, but she didn't care for all the publicity that came with holding the belt. She looks at her watch, a small, classy, silver watch that rests around her wrist. She looks up at the fans still standing in line to meet her. Boy, this thing couldn't end fast enough. She let out an exasperated sigh, tapping her sharpie against the table impatiently. Angelina turns to the right, where a man is standing in a classy suit. Obviously someone important. She didn't care who he was, she was ready to get the hell out of this meet and greet. She was just about to ask him when this was going to be over. However, before she had the chance, a small boy approaches the table, supporting a Layla t shirt. Angelina looks up at the boy as he reaches the table, and rolls her eyes.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Let me guess, she's your favorite diva, right?

The boy nods his head in response.

ЋАЄА Little Boy АЄАЛ
Yes! She is so beautiful!

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Oh please. Everybody thinks that her English accent is so damn adorable. It sounds ridiculous. You're in America now, so speak like it. I mean I'm from the wonderful country of Canada, and you don't see me walking around speaking french, or saying 'eh', or 'ABOOT'. It's time for her to get with the program. What's your name?

ЋАЄА Little Boy АЄАЛ
Sammy.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Alright, Sammy. So if you love Layla so much, why are you here exactly?

The man behind Angelina leans forward to talk to her.

ЋАЄА | 'Main in Suit' | АЄАЛ
Angelina, we need to keep this moving...

Angelina rolls her eyes and lifts her index finger at the boy, signaling 'just one moment'. She turns her head to see the man behind her.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Excuse me. Last time I checked, I was the Women's Champion, and my name is Angelina Love, not you. This is my meet and greet, and the network wanted me to do this, so I am. On my own terms. So back off, mm'kay?!

The gentleman behind her nods his head, keeping his composure. Angelina shakes her head and turns her attention back to the boy.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Go ahead...

ЋАЄА Little Boy АЄАЛ
Well I'm a big fan of you too, Angelina. My Mom saw you were doing a meet and greet and brought me here. May I ask why you ditched Velvet Sky?

Angelina stopped in mid signature, on the poster the child brought with him. She looks up at the boy, slowly finishing the rest of her signature.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Don't mention that waste of space's name in my presence. But if you truly must know, I left her behind because she cannot compete with me. I proved I am championship material, and she is not. I'm tired of being held back by people like her, so I took my own path. Everything else, is none of your business.

ЋАЄА Little Boy АЄАЛ
But-

Angelina leans off to the side to peer around the boy.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ NEXT!

The little boy Sammy is escorted away from the table. A few more fans pass by the table and she mindlessly signs her name on their merchandise. A couple of girls come up to the table, each with the same small poster for her to sign. As Angelina begins signing them, she looks up at the girls.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Questions at all?

ЋАЄА 'Girl 1' АЄАЛ
Angelina, I am from Canada myself! You are one of my favorite female wrestlers. I'm so glad someone of your stature is holding the title, you do our country proud!

Angelina cracks a smile and nods.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Well of course I do. We all know America is only second best to Canada. No diva in those locker rooms deserves the title more than myself, and they all know that. Even if they don't want to admit it. I'm bringing class back to the title.

ЋАЄА 'Girl 2 АЄАЛ
Except, participating in a Bra and Panties match... that doesn't bring respect or class.

Angelina snaps her head towards the second girl.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Excuse me? Do you think I signed myself up for some pathetic match? Well, I sure as hell didn't! This whole match is degrading to me, and my title. This is all the stupid network's doing, not mine. I want my revenge on Velvet Sky, but not in this manner. I guess I'll just have to take what I can get. In the end, they write my paychecks, so I have too. But you need to get your facts in order before shooting out a comment like that, you little brat. I am the champion and you will treat me with respect. Otherwise, I'll have your ass tossed out of here!

Angelina smiles smugly up at the girl who glares back at her, her frustration growing in her demeanor by the minute.

ЋАЄА 'Girl 2 АЄАЛ
I hope Layla and Velvet kick your ass!!

Angelina's facial expression sour's instantly. She glares daggers back at the girl, snapping her finger to the body guards and pointing the girl out.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Get her out of here. I watched her cut in line.

The bodyguards approach the second girl, escorting her away from the table, leading her out of the area. The girl kicks, trying to fight back as they haul her off.

ЋАЄА 'Girl 2 АЄАЛ
You're a pathetic bitch! I hope you lose your title!

Angelina throws up her hand in a 'whatever' gesture. She pulls her hand back towards her, looking over her perfectly manicured finger nails, bored. She glances back up at the first girl still standing there.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ What? Get out of here, now toodles!

She waves her fingers in a goodbye fashion. The girl walks off without a word, obviously not too happy with Angelina's actions. Angelina leans back slightly to whisper at the man standing behind her in a well tailored suit.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ How much longer do we have with this thing?

ЋАЄА | 'Main in Suit' | АЄАЛ
Another half hour, ma'am.

Angelina's eyes bulge out for a slight second before returning back to normal.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Half hour?! You have got to be kidding me. No. I'll see a few more and I am done. I have better things to do, and the network can schedule this pointless crap, around MY time. They want me to show up to this ridiculous match on Aggression. They want me to degrade myself in front of millions, fighting in a match to see who can strip who first. I am above all this trash, that's why I am the Women's Champion and not the Sky High Tramp- .. oops, I mean Champion. So when I signal this little thing to be done with, then it WILL be done with. Got it?

The security guard nods his head. She turns her head back to face the crowd, signaling for some more fans to be let over. She sighed once more, just wanting to get this non sense out of the way. A cute middle aged man and his teenage son approach the table next. Angelina eyes up the dark haired, middle aged man, she couldn't take her eyes off of him. He wasn't bad looking at all, 'Hello, gorgeous!', Angelina thought. She straightened out her posture, placing what seemed like a genuine smile, on her face. She noticed the man had a dark navy blue Armani suit. He wore a lighter blue silk tie against a pressed white shirt, his hair and facial hair were well manicured.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Hello you two. Nice to meet you...

She eyes the middle aged gentlemen. He smiles and extends his hand to hers for a handshake.

ЋАЄА Middle-Aged Gentleman АЄАЛ
The name is Charles. Pleasure to meet you, Angelina.

She smiles and takes his hand, gently shaking it. She stares up into his piercing blue eyes.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Pleasure is all mine, Charles...

The teenage boy steps into the picture now. Causing Angelina to look over at him, noticing him for the first time, really. He had a Mohawk with blue streaks in it. He was wearing a Slayer t-shirt and some black paints. He also had several noted piercings, one in his nose, two in his right eyebrow, snake bites, and even gauged ear's. What a complete opposite he was from his father.

ЋАЄА 'Fan' АЄАЛ
AND I'm Jesse. The fan of yours. Who wanted to come here today.

He looks over at his father. His Dad nods his head, sticking his hands into the pockets of his expensive suit, stepping back a little.

ЋАЄА 'Fan' АЄАЛ
He doesn't watch wrestling. I do. Can you sign this now?

Jesse lays out a few items. Angelina looks down, there are five items. Three posters, His ticket stub to some EBWF event of the past, and a replica of her Women's title. Angelina looks back at the 'punk rocker' kid.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Maximum items is two a person. Not my rules, sorry.

She points her finger at the small sign at the side of the table. She begins signing two of the five items.

ЋАЄА 'Fan' АЄАЛ
That's bullshit! I waited all morning and you're one of my all time favorite divas. Now you're gonna screw me out of this experience?

Angelina looked up at him, taken back by his small out burst. She nodded her head in agreement after a few moments.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Alright.... fair enough. You're right. Calm down..

ЋАЄА 'Fan' АЄАЛ
Thank you. So I hope you and Michelle can humiliate Velvet and Layla on Aggression.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Oh there is no doubt about that. No hoping, only knowing. You see, I've been in the gym, getting ready for this match. I am a perfectionist, and I can't sleep until everything is just right. I never take a complete day off. I make sure I keep myself in tip top shape. Why else do you think I have this title already? I am the best of the best. This title represents being number one. Sky High Championship... what a joke. That's just a pity title. They practically gave the title away just like those cheap toys you used to get in your cereal boxes. Uh.. congratulations, I guess, Layla. That title proves nothing, she is still BELOW me. Just like Velvet Sky, my pathetic ex best friend.

ЋАЄА 'Fan' АЄАЛ
The only reason I'd want you to lose, is the most obvious reason..

Angelina smiles, signing another item of his.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Well, that is what everyone in the world is waiting for. Michelle and I don't take crap from anyone. We both knew it was time to drop the dead weight. I'm not saying Michelle and I are all buddy buddy with one another. But at least this is a woman I can relate to. Finally, someone with some freaking class!

A woman standing in the line shouts out about hurrying it up. Angelina looks to the crowd to see who said it. She skims their faces, seeking out someone how appeared guilty. She see's the woman who most likely said it. A hefty woman, tapping her foot impatiently. Angelina leans around the two fans at her table, peering over at the woman and raising her voice.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Why don't you shut your trap, Ms. Piggy?! I'll get to you when I feel like it!

Angelina turns to the bodyguard behind her, who's hands are tucked behind his back, standing straight up, with sunglasses on.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Um, get those people out of here. I'm done with all of them.

The man nods and lifts one arm up towards his face, whispering something into a small microphone on his wrist cuff, before returning to his stance. Angelina turns back to the teen and his father.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ LIKE I was saying. I finally have someone to team up with who is on my level, or close enough to matter. We'll see what goes down on Aggression. I just know that Velvet and her new little BFF, are going down. I will take care of Velvet, as well as Layla. I'm not done with poor, little, innocent Layla.

She sticks her tongue out and makes a noise as she gives the dumbs down sign.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ I may not have the same girly-bonding time to spend with Michelle, that Vel and Lay have. I'm not even running out to find the cutest set of bra and panties. Wanna know why? Because I know I'm not going to lose! I won't have to even worry about it, but even if I did, I already have the latest stuff. Duh, Velvet would know that. So, they can waste as much time as they find suitable for them. I make every moment count, and I will just prove that again to Layla, on Aggression. Besides, I'm undefeated and there is no way in hell she is going to take that from me. I already beat her before, it's not my fault she couldn't get her game together for the title that actually matters. So she had to go for second best. I'm so glad we have a trashy Queen around EBWF, wearing a cheap tiara and a cheap title.

She laughs out loud to herself.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ It just makes me laugh. So yes, I do suggest watching me on Aggression. If I truly am amongst your favorites, then you will be damn proud.

Angelina signs the last item he had.

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Thank you Jesse... Charles... wonderful chat. I must be going now. Salut!

Angelina stands up from the table. She tosses the marker on the surface top, grabbing her purse off the back of her chair. She turns and retrieves her title which was sitting on a stand behind the table. She throws the title on her shoulder, adjusting it as she turns to face them.

ЋАЄА 'Fan' АЄАЛ
Can We get a picture?

ЋАЄА "The Canadian Queen" || Angelina Love АЄАЛ Maybe next time darling. I already broke the two item rule for you and Daddy Warbucks here. I have to go.... so long now.

She walks off from the table, her security guard following right behind her as they approach her limo, which had just arrived at the location. The driver opens the door for her and she sits inside of the limo, the driver shutting the door after she climbs in. The scene fades to black.