Monday Night Raw:

Offscreen:

I was sitting with Paige and Emma at catering. Even AJ had decided to join us as well.

"I don't know what to say, Gabby," Emma said after a while.

"How am I supposed to prepare for a match when I don't even know who I'm facing?" I asked.

"Well, lets think for a minute," Emma said, "Who is Stephanie most likely to pick?"

"Seth," Paige said instantly.

"That would make sense," I said.

"Yeah, but don't you think that it's a bit to obvious." Emma said, "And it's not like it bothers you, right?"

"No...... not at all," I said.

"Well, who else," Paige said.

"Big Show maybe," Emma said.

"Or Kane," Paige added.

"Two big men," I muttered, "Could be a big possibility."

"What about Triple H?" Emma suddenly suggested.

"I would love that," I said with a smile, "That would be amazing."

"It won't be him," AJ spoke up, "Stephanie wants someone that's really going to effect you."

"Who were you thinking?" Paige asked.

"Dean," AJ said.

"No way," Emma immediately said.

"What do you think, Gabby?" Paige asked me.

I shrugged, "Dean would tell me," I got up, "Now if you'll excuse me I have twenty different matches to prepare for."

Onscreen:

My theme hit and I came walking out, a determined look on my face.

"Here we go guys, it's main event time," Cole exclaimed.

I tagged the fans hands as I headed down the ramp before I swiftly rolled under the bottom rope.

"Guys, I'm excited to see who Gabby opponent is going to be tonight," Cole said.

"It could be anyone," Booker said.

I leaned my back against the ropes, waiting for my opponent to come out. The arena filled with silence.

Get your a** out here already, I thought as I kept my eyes on the stage.

My heart lept out of my chest when a familiar music came on.

"Oh my god," Booker said slowly.

No. Anyone but him, I thought as I took a nervous breath.

"Stephanie can't be serious," Cole muttered.

That's when the man came walking out.

"Oh my god!" Booker repeated.

"It's Brock Lesnar," Cole said slowly.

"Gabby's going to die," JBL said simply.

Brock came walking down to the ring, WWE title in hand. Paul Heyman was at his side, a huge smile on his face when he saw the experrison on my face.

Stephanie's trying to kill me, I concluded.

Brock made his leap onto the apron as he stared straight at me. I tried being brave by looking him in the eyes.

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