lauren.williams;;angelina.love: Are you fucking kidding me? They have me against AJ-fucking-Lee? Haven't I beat that bitch like a zillion times already?!

Angelina yelled out in frustration at no one in particular when she got word of who her match was going to be against. She threw her cup of water against the wall in catering, in a fit of rage.

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: What a waste of my time, I mean seriously!

Angelina huffed. Random staff members looked on at her mild tantrum, unsure of what to do.

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: Where's that punk ass interview, Michael Cole?

Angelina turned and held her arms out as she asked this question. No one spoke up.

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: Oh what fucking help you all are!

Angelina then stormed off and down the hallway. She walked briskly like she was on an important mission. Angelina continued to storm the corridors backstage, vigorously searching for the ever so annoying Michael Cole.

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: Michael Cole! Michael get your ass over here now!!

Backstage crew members made it a point to step out of her way. She rounded the corner and finally spotted Michael Cole, talking among other staff members.

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: Michael Cole! Get over here right now!!

Michael jumped at his name being shouted at him. He scurried to his feet and quickly complied.

one.and.only;;michael.cole: I-um.. what's going on if I may ask?

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: What's going on? What's going ON?! I'll tell you what the hell is going on! I'm booked tonight against that wimpy, poor excuse of a wrestler, AJ Lee!

Michael Cole looked confused, unsure of why she was yelling at him of all people. It's not like he had any control over booking.

one.and.only;;michael.cole: I-I don't follow. I mean, I don't schedule the card...

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: I don't schedule the card.

Angelina mocked him and gave him the most hateful look. If looks could kill, Michael would most certainly be dead right now.

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: I don't give a SHIT! I'm pissed and you're going to do your job and hear all about it! You've ticked me off more times than I can count, you annoying little rodent! Now pick up your goddamn microphone and lets get this shit over with!

Angelina was known for her foul mouth, but she was tossing out cuss words almost left and right. Michael visibly swallowed hard and nodded. He scrambled to grab his microphone and begin the unplanned interview.

one.and.only;;michael.cole: Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, at this-

Angelina grabbed the microphone from him and took it into her own hands.

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: 'Kay, get lost. I changed my mind, get your useless ass out of my sight.

Michael didn't move and she bugged her eyes out at him in anger.

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: Like NOW!!

Angelina yelled right in his face and he flinched. Michael nodded and promptly "got lost". Angelina looked directly into the camera and spoke into Michael Cole's microphone.

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: AJ, I know you're somewhere back here listening to this right now, so you better listen up good. I'm in no mood to waste my precious time on someone like you. Maybe back when you actually had some fire in your spirit, some actual flare in the ring. But those days are long gone, AJ. Ever since that match where I practically ripped your fucking face off with the glass on my hands, and you left EBWF with your tail firmly tucked between your cowardly legs. You just haven't been the same, have you? No. You see,you NEVER should of returned, and you know what, I kind of shrugged it off for awhile. But now you're really just starting to piss me off! Just your existence is enough to set me off and guess what? It has! I've livid about this match. Why you may ask?

Angelina shifted her weight.

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: It's not because I'm afraid of you. Not even close. I'm beyond pissed because I am sick and tired of wasting my precious time and energy and someone as worthless and half ass as you. You've been half the wrestler you used to be since you returned to EBWF... and I may even be giving you too much credit there. You hardly qualify as a wrestler anymore. I mean seriously, where's your fight, AJ? You at least use to put up a decent fight against me. Now... now it's just pathetic! Do you realize that you're the laughing stock of the Divas locker room?! You think you and your goth friend strike fear into people? You're an on-going joke that, quite frankly, has gotten old quick. So tonight, I am going to end you. Just like I should of done at Christmas Eve of Destruction last year. Next time, you won't be able to return because your ass will be in a wheelchair. For life!!

Angelina hissed into the microphone and flipped her platinum blonde hair over her slender shoulder.

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: I am going to make it a point to kick in every one of your chipmunk teeth! There you have it, dentures and a wheelchair, courtesy of yours truly, moi.

Angelina smirked cockily despite her anger.

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: Tonight I am going to make you regret ever stepping in the ring with me. This is one match you should of missed, you should have stayed home sick or some shit. But that won't happen. You'll show up, believing that this will finally be your moment to turn a new page and move on up in this division.

Angelina laughed almost maniacally.

lauren.williams;;angelina.love: News flash, bitch! Not. EVER. Going. To. Happen. EVER!! So you better be prepared to get the ass kicking of a lifetime because it's headed your way real fast! Just know I got a present for you, AJ. Yeah, you heard right. My foot, your face. Maybe up your ass after I'm finished with the match. Just to make my point clear. Don't EVER waste my time again or you WILL pay heavily for it, just like you will tonight! You can go cry to Dolph ZigZag about it later for all I care. You got about ten minutes before I own your ass out in that ring one more time!

Angelina screamed in frustration as she turned and threw the microphone at a group of backstage members. They scattered and tried to avoid it, but one man was hit across the face with it, also breaking the lens of the camera he was holding. He was about to film a different interview before this incident happened. The camera smashed on the ground as he dropped down to his knees, grabbing his head in agony. Angelina looked on and laughed her ass off at the man's misfortune. She walked out of view without another word. Michael Cole was seen running over to check on the staff member as the scene faded to black.

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