Introduction.

Triple title diva. Babe of the year. Diva of the week. Top selling story. One of Genocide's hottest divas. All in roughly 3 months. This blonde was taking genocide by storm, she wanted it all and she was going to get it all. She was already in round two of Lethal Lottery, but then again she had the best partner Genocide could have offered her that night. Tara Rayge, her best friend. Maybe even closer then her older sister Stacy. Zoe would only be so lucky to either have been born as Tara's sister or change her last name. But that would take legal work, or possibly a marriage. Still far to much work. this wouldn't usually bother the diva with is all in 3 months, but this night, this very night, her second round of Lethal Lottery just got a bit more Lethal. Her tag team partner for the match sadly couldn't be Tara, her greatest friend, but it had to be Stacy, her older sister. The mason sisters would step into the ring once again to be partners. And once again they would be a team, but it wasn't going to be like the old days. No, not even close...then again as she thought about it, the good old days only lasted maybe a few weeks. Once upon a time Zoe Mason and Stacy Mason we're buddies. That was until Zoe realised that Stacy was more into her then husband David Flair. Zoe remebered the times when Stacy would ditch her for her husband. It was ok during the day, but then during times in the ring it was uncalled for. One time some would recall Zoe being injured in the ring, but poor little stacy up and ignoring her baby sister because a collection of roses were brought to her by David. It was right then that Zoe Mason knew, the good old days were gone. Luckily Zoe had a faction to fall back on in those days of Smackdown, but even then her and Stacy just grew further and further apart. Until finally they were no more. They were finished, they barely spoke. They were the worst kind of enemies. Related through blood, and flesh. But for anything else they would forever decline. Someday somethings may change, maybe they'd be civial to one another. No, that day would never come, they were forever enemies. Forever. In the ring they would just be two divas on the same side of the line. Just another partner Zoe would toss off to the side after she was done. It was brutal but it was the truth.  Sisters forever, partners for just one match, friends...never again. We now find Zoe sitting in her locker room on one of the various couches placed around the room. Her back against the arm of the couch, knees to her chest. She is flipping through a rumours magazine, giggling and smiling at all the accusations of the poor divas and superstars. She currently sits alone, waitting for a certain "friend". Zoe is nervous and there is something on her mind. She flips the page as there is a knock on her door...

Part One. Pretty Handsome Awkward

Zoe Mason; Come in!

Zoe yells towards the door as she turns the next page in her magazine. She stops and reads an article on herself. Shaking her head in some disgust as she grumbles seeing something about her connection to VIP. Still a memory she'd like to pretend never exsisted. Zoe hears the door close and latch shut. She glances up from her magazine, something she probably should have done before the door was locked. Who knew who would come into her locker room, Zoe held a small breath and finally looked fully up over the reading material. She sighed and smiled when she saw it was only Mr.Cage. Phew, he walked across the room towards her, then taking a seat on the couch beside her. Zoe puts the magazine onto her lap and looks over at Ryan. She looks really concerned as he gives her a calm smile and reaches over towards her lap. Zoe watches as he snatches her Rumour Mill magazine and looks at the cover. He shakes his head.

Ryan Cage; Always spending your spare time reading up on the latest Gossip huh?

Zoe Mason; I can't help it. As of late its helping me calm down. Ever since Genocide last week I've been on pins and needles over what I'll have to do to keep my titles.

Ryan Cage; Ya, VIP made a pretty horrible offer to you. It sucks when your boss is your enemie...

Zoe Mason; You're telling me. I'd totally understand if you just ran away. I'm sure you don;t want VIP on your back as well.

Zoe looks down at her knees, playing with an invisible string on her jeans. Ryan chuckles and puts the magazine down. He smiles and slides a few fingers under Zoe's chin, raising her head up to look at him.

Ryan Cage; I'm not scared of VIP, there just a bad collection of horn dogs who didn't get enough in high school so their trying to get all their kicks in now. You shouldn't be scared of them either, not one of the VIP ladies  have done what you have, and they never will. You wanna know why?

Zoe smiles slightly and nods her head, awaiting his reply.

Ryan Cage; Because your Zoe Mason. You take on any challanger in any match and end up on top. So forget everything those asses say about you. I know everything they say is not true.

Zoe smiles even more now and nods her head again.

Zoe Mason; Thanks, I really needed that kick...

Ryan cuts her off and quickly adds...

Ryan Cage; But then again, you could always come out on top because you have me now.

Ryan gives off a cocky smile as Zoe laughs for the first real time in this day, and leans over slugging him playfully in the arm. Ryan pouts and rubs his arm as Zoe smiles and rolls her eyes, reaching over Ryan for her magazine again. She grabs it and opens it back up, flipping onto the Diva's rumours pages.

Zoe Mason; Oh, I'm sure thats exactly why... she snickers...Hmm Madison Brooks pregnant, there goes another diva. Ooo Carmen and David, the scandel...

Ryan reaches over again taking the magazine from her with his one hand. She reaches for it as he grabs her other outstreched hands with his free one. Zoe looks at him confused again as he slyly speaks.

Ryan Cage; You know, last time I checked you made it to the second round of Lethal Lottery...like me. So don't you have a match to prepare for?

Zoe Mason; Technically, yes.

Ryan Cage; But instead your sitting here reading gossip mags, and abusing me. Productive.

Zoe Mason; It's slightly productive...its..improving my reading skills..and well beating on you is kinda training? Don't you have a match as well Mr. I almost made it to the second round?

Ryan Cage; Of course I do, but I figured maybe we could spend some time real quality time together, and maybe sort out this little thing we''ve got going on? You know?

Ryan raises his eye brows as Zoe smirks.

Zoe Mason; Is that so? Quality time? I guess I have sometime for that before I do a verbal cut down of my tag team partner.

Ryan Cage; Excellent.

Introduction.

Triple title diva. Babe of the year. Diva of the week. Top selling story. One of Genocide's hottest divas. All in roughly 3 months. This blonde was taking genocide by storm, she wanted it all and she was going to get it all. She was already in round two of Lethal Lottery, but then again she had the best partner Genocide could have offered her that night. Tara Rayge, her best friend. Maybe even closer then her older sister Stacy. Zoe would only be so lucky to either have been born as Tara's sister or change her last name. But that would take legal work, or possibly a marriage. Still far to much work. this wouldn't usually bother the diva with is all in 3 months, but this night, this very night, her second round of Lethal Lottery just got a bit more Lethal. Her tag team partner for the match sadly couldn't be Tara, her greatest friend, but it had to be Stacy, her older sister. The mason sisters would step into the ring once again to be partners. And once again they would be a team, but it wasn't going to be like the old days. No, not even close...then again as she thought about it, the good old days only lasted maybe a few weeks. Once upon a time Zoe Mason and Stacy Mason we're buddies. That was until Zoe realised that Stacy was more into her then husband David Flair. Zoe remebered the times when Stacy would ditch her for her husband. It was ok during the day, but then during times in the ring it was uncalled for. One time some would recall Zoe being injured in the ring, but poor little stacy up and ignoring her baby sister because a collection of roses were brought to her by David. It was right then that Zoe Mason knew, the good old days were gone. Luckily Zoe had a faction to fall back on in those days of Smackdown, but even then her and Stacy just grew further and further apart. Until finally they were no more. They were finished, they barely spoke. They were the worst kind of enemies. Related through blood, and flesh. But for anything else they would forever decline. Someday somethings may change, maybe they'd be civial to one another. No, that day would never come, they were forever enemies. Forever. In the ring they would just be two divas on the same side of the line. Just another partner Zoe would toss off to the side after she was done. It was brutal but it was the truth.  Sisters forever, partners for just one match, friends...never again. We now find Zoe sitting in her locker room on one of the various couches placed around the room. Her back against the arm of the couch, knees to her chest. She is flipping through a rumours magazine, giggling and smiling at all the accusations of the poor divas and superstars. She currently sits alone, waitting for a certain "friend". Zoe is nervous and there is something on her mind. She flips the page as there is a knock on her door...

Part One. Pretty Handsome Awkward

Zoe Mason; Come in!

Zoe yells towards the door as she turns the next page in her magazine. She stops and reads an article on herself. Shaking her head in some disgust as she grumbles seeing something about her connection to VIP. Still a memory she'd like to pretend never exsisted. Zoe hears the door close and latch shut. She glances up from her magazine, something she probably should have done before the door was locked. Who knew who would come into her locker room, Zoe held a small breath and finally looked fully up over the reading material. She sighed and smiled when she saw it was only Mr.Cage. Phew, he walked across the room towards her, then taking a seat on the couch beside her. Zoe puts the magazine onto her lap and looks over at Ryan. She looks really concerned as he gives her a calm smile and reaches over towards her lap. Zoe watches as he snatches her Rumour Mill magazine and looks at the cover. He shakes his head.

Ryan Cage; Always spending your spare time reading up on the latest Gossip huh?

Zoe Mason; I can't help it. As of late its helping me calm down. Ever since Genocide last week I've been on pins and needles over what I'll have to do to keep my titles.

Ryan Cage; Ya, VIP made a pretty horrible offer to you. It sucks when your boss is your enemie...

Zoe Mason; You're telling me. I'd totally understand if you just ran away. I'm sure you don;t want VIP on your back as well.

Zoe looks down at her knees, playing with an invisible string on her jeans. Ryan chuckles and puts the magazine down. He smiles and slides a few fingers under Zoe's chin, raising her head up to look at him.

Ryan Cage; I'm not scared of VIP, there just a bad collection of horn dogs who didn't get enough in high school so their trying to get all their kicks in now. You shouldn't be scared of them either, not one of the VIP ladies  have done what you have, and they never will. You wanna know why?

Zoe smiles slightly and nods her head, awaiting his reply.

Ryan Cage; Because your Zoe Mason. You take on any challanger in any match and end up on top. So forget everything those asses say about you. I know everything they say is not true.

Zoe smiles even more now and nods her head again.

Zoe Mason; Thanks, I really needed that kick...

Ryan cuts her off and quickly adds...

Ryan Cage; But then again, you could always come out on top because you have me now.

Ryan gives off a cocky smile as Zoe laughs for the first real time in this day, and leans over slugging him playfully in the arm. Ryan pouts and rubs his arm as Zoe smiles and rolls her eyes, reaching over Ryan for her magazine again. She grabs it and opens it back up, flipping onto the Diva's rumours pages.

Zoe Mason; Oh, I'm sure thats exactly why... she snickers...Hmm Madison Brooks pregnant, there goes another diva. Ooo Carmen and David, the scandel...

Ryan reaches over again taking the magazine from her with his one hand. She reaches for it as he grabs her other outstreched hands with his free one. Zoe looks at him confused again as he slyly speaks.

Ryan Cage; You know, last time I checked you made it to the second round of Lethal Lottery...like me. So don't you have a match to prepare for?

Zoe Mason; Technically, yes.

Ryan Cage; But instead your sitting here reading gossip mags, and abusing me. Productive.

Zoe Mason; It's slightly productive...its..improving my reading skills..and well beating on you is kinda training? Don't you have a match as well Mr. I almost made it to the second round?

Ryan Cage; Of course I do, but I figured maybe we could spend some time real quality time together, and maybe sort out this little thing we''ve got going on? You know?

Ryan raises his eye brows as Zoe smirks.

Zoe Mason; Is that so? Quality time? I guess I have sometime for that before I do a verbal cut down of my tag team partner.

Ryan Cage; Excellent.

Part Two.

The arena was buzzing, now full of excitment. Crazy Bitch hit the soundsystem loudly as the fans got on their feet, stopping all conversation inbetween one another. They began to cheer loudly for thei favorite diva on Genocide. Zoe takes the main stage, all 3 titles intacked. She walks towards the center of the ramp and taunts, raising two of her titles in the air. The crowd is getting louder as Zoe places her titles back on her shoulders and begins to decend the ramp way.

Katie Perice; Making her way to the ring, She is One half of the Women's Tag Team Champions, The wome's Xtreme Champion and Your Women's North American Champion, Zoooooooooe Masssssssoooooooon!!

Mark Madden; It's about time that hot Zoe Mason came down and shared some words. How I've missed her!

Kristen Sun; It hasn't even been a full week yet, and didn't you just see her backstage?

Mark Madden; Yes, and yet it still seems so long ago!

Jason Hurley; Look we all like to check out Genocides hottest diva, but give it a rest Mark, I think she only has eyes for us better looking men.

Mark Madden; What you don;t think I'm good looking...

Jason Hurly; Well actually your...

Kristen Sun; Cram it guys, shes almost at the ring.

Zoe gets to the bottom of the apron. She tosses two of her titles under the ropes, and then takes off her Women's North American Championship. She raises it to her lips and kisses it before sliding it uner the ropes as well. Zoe then lifts her right leg onto the apron as the men in the arena start to go crazy. Zoe peers over her shoulder at a camera and winks before she reaches up and takes hold of the bottom rope. Using it to lift her left leg onto the canvas. Zoe sits in the splits for a moment before she rolls through her hips under the bottom rope. Zoe slides to her knees as the crowd is chanting her name. She stands up, raising all her titles in the air

Introduction.

Triple title diva. Babe of the year. Diva of the week. Top selling story. One of Genocide's hottest divas. All in roughly 3 months. This blonde was taking genocide by storm, she wanted it all and she was going to get it all. She was already in round two of Lethal Lottery, but then again she had the best partner Genocide could have offered her that night. Tara Rayge, her best friend. Maybe even closer then her older sister Stacy. Zoe would only be so lucky to either have been born as Tara's sister or change her last name. But that would take legal work, or possibly a marriage. Still far to much work. this wouldn't usually bother the diva with is all in 3 months, but this night, this very night, her second round of Lethal Lottery just got a bit more Lethal. Her tag team partner for the match sadly couldn't be Tara, her greatest friend, but it had to be Stacy, her older sister. The mason sisters would step into the ring once again to be partners. And once again they would be a team, but it wasn't going to be like the old days. No, not even close...then again as she thought about it, the good old days only lasted maybe a few weeks. Once upon a time Zoe Mason and Stacy Mason we're buddies. That was until Zoe realised that Stacy was more into her then husband David Flair. Zoe remebered the times when Stacy would ditch her for her husband. It was ok during the day, but then during times in the ring it was uncalled for. One time some would recall Zoe being injured in the ring, but poor little stacy up and ignoring her baby sister because a collection of roses were brought to her by David. It was right then that Zoe Mason knew, the good old days were gone. Luckily Zoe had a faction to fall back on in those days of Smackdown, but even then her and Stacy just grew further and further apart. Until finally they were no more. They were finished, they barely spoke. They were the worst kind of enemies. Related through blood, and flesh. But for anything else they would forever decline. Someday somethings may change, maybe they'd be civial to one another. No, that day would never come, they were forever enemies. Forever. In the ring they would just be two divas on the same side of the line. Just another partner Zoe would toss off to the side after she was done. It was brutal but it was the truth.  Sisters forever, partners for just one match, friends...never again. We now find Zoe sitting in her locker room on one of the various couches placed around the room. Her back against the arm of the couch, knees to her chest. She is flipping through a rumours magazine, giggling and smiling at all the accusations of the poor divas and superstars. She currently sits alone, waitting for a certain "friend". Zoe is nervous and there is something on her mind. She flips the page as there is a knock on her door...

Part One. Pretty Handsome Awkward

Zoe Mason; Come in!

Zoe yells towards the door as she turns the next page in her magazine. She stops and reads an article on herself. Shaking her head in some disgust as she grumbles seeing something about her connection to VIP. Still a memory she'd like to pretend never exsisted. Zoe hears the door close and latch shut. She glances up from her magazine, something she probably should have done before the door was locked. Who knew who would come into her locker room, Zoe held a small breath and finally looked fully up over the reading material. She sighed and smiled when she saw it was only Mr.Cage. Phew, he walked across the room towards her, then taking a seat on the couch beside her. Zoe puts the magazine onto her lap and looks over at Ryan. She looks really concerned as he gives her a calm smile and reaches over towards her lap. Zoe watches as he snatches her Rumour Mill magazine and looks at the cover. He shakes his head.

Ryan Cage; Always spending your spare time reading up on the latest Gossip huh?

Zoe Mason; I can't help it. As of late its helping me calm down. Ever since Genocide last week I've been on pins and needles over what I'll have to do to keep my titles.

Ryan Cage; Ya, VIP made a pretty horrible offer to you. It sucks when your boss is your enemie...

Zoe Mason; You're telling me. I'd totally understand if you just ran away. I'm sure you don;t want VIP on your back as well.

Zoe looks down at her knees, playing with an invisible string on her jeans. Ryan chuckles and puts the magazine down. He smiles and slides a few fingers under Zoe's chin, raising her head up to look at him.

Ryan Cage; I'm not scared of VIP, there just a bad collection of horn dogs who didn't get enough in high school so their trying to get all their kicks in now. You shouldn't be scared of them either, not one of the VIP ladies  have done what you have, and they never will. You wanna know why?

Zoe smiles slightly and nods her head, awaiting his reply.

Ryan Cage; Because your Zoe Mason. You take on any challanger in any match and end up on top. So forget everything those asses say about you. I know everything they say is not true.

Zoe smiles even more now and nods her head again.

Zoe Mason; Thanks, I really needed that kick...

Ryan cuts her off and quickly adds...

Ryan Cage; But then again, you could always come out on top because you have me now.

Ryan gives off a cocky smile as Zoe laughs for the first real time in this day, and leans over slugging him playfully in the arm. Ryan pouts and rubs his arm as Zoe smiles and rolls her eyes, reaching over Ryan for her magazine again. She grabs it and opens it back up, flipping onto the Diva's rumours pages.

Zoe Mason; Oh, I'm sure thats exactly why... she snickers...Hmm Madison Brooks pregnant, there goes another diva. Ooo Carmen and David, the scandel...

Ryan reaches over again taking the magazine from her with his one hand. She reaches for it as he grabs her other outstreched hands with his free one. Zoe looks at him confused again as he slyly speaks.

Ryan Cage; You know, last time I checked you made it to the second round of Lethal Lottery...like me. So don't you have a match to prepare for?

Zoe Mason; Technically, yes.

Ryan Cage; But instead your sitting here reading gossip mags, and abusing me. Productive.

Zoe Mason; It's slightly productive...its..improving my reading skills..and well beating on you is kinda training? Don't you have a match as well Mr. I almost made it to the second round?

Ryan Cage; Of course I do, but I figured maybe we could spend some time real quality time together, and maybe sort out this little thing we''ve got going on? You know?

Ryan raises his eye brows as Zoe smirks.

Zoe Mason; Is that so? Quality time? I guess I have sometime for that before I do a verbal cut down of my tag team partner.

Ryan Cage; Excellent, then lets get started on that.

Ryan leans in closer to Zoe as she does the same,  as the scene begins to end, revealing nothing to the watching crowd about the duo in the locker room. The scene goes to a commerical break...

Part Two. I Don't Care

The arena was buzzing, now full of excitment. Crazy Bitch hit the soundsystem loudly as the fans got on their feet, stopping all conversation inbetween one another. They began to cheer loudly for thei favorite diva on Genocide. Zoe takes the main stage, all 3 titles intacked. She walks towards the center of the ramp and taunts, raising two of her titles in the air. The crowd is getting louder as Zoe places her titles back on her shoulders and begins to decend the ramp way.

Katie Pierce; Making her way to the ring, She is One half of the Women's Tag Team Champions, The wome's Xtreme Champion and Your Women's North American Champion, Zoooooooooe Masssssssoooooooon!!

Mark Madden; It's about time that hot Zoe Mason came down and shared some words. How I've missed her!

Kristen Sun; It hasn't even been a full week yet, and didn't you just see her backstage?

Mark Madden; Yes, and yet it still seems so long ago!

Jason Hurley; Look we all like to check out Genocides hottest diva, but give it a rest Mark, I think she only has eyes for us better looking men.

Mark Madden; What you don;t think I'm good looking...

Jason Hurly; Well actually your...

Kristen Sun; Cram it guys, shes almost at the ring.

Mark Madden; Ooo my favorite part!!

Zoe gets to the bottom of the apron. She tosses two of her titles under the ropes, and then takes off her Women's North American Championship. She raises it to her lips and kisses it before sliding it uner the ropes as well. Zoe then lifts her right leg onto the apron as the men in the arena start to go crazy. Zoe peers over her shoulder at a camera and winks before she reaches up and takes hold of the bottom rope. Using it to lift her left leg onto the canvas. Zoe sits in the splits for a moment before she rolls through her hips under the bottom rope. Zoe slides to her knees as the crowd is chanting her name. She stands up, raising all her titles in the air.  Zoe hangs her Women's tag team and Women's Xtreme titles on the ropes, and keeps her North American Title on her shoulder. Katie Pierce hands her a microphone as the music begins to die out and Zoe raises the mic to her lips. The crowd still chanting as she takes a second to smile and wave a few times, blowing kisses here and there before lifting the microphone to her lips. She sucks in a breath and begins.

Zoe Mason; Good Evening Ladies and Gentlemen! It's so great to be here in the Wheeling Civic Center to grace all of you! The crowd cheers as Zoe smiles. And tonight you're all in for an amazing treat because you get to see not only one Mason sister in the ring tonight, but Two! Usually I wouldn't be promoting this but, the biggest deal is you get to see both of them in the ring together at the same time! And to make it even more extreme, you get to see them..as Tag...Team...Partners...The crowd gives a huge mixed reaction. As Zoe begins to pace the ring...Alright so it's really not a dream match, no its really just the second round of Lethal Lottery...where your partners are as random as your worst enemies. Last week you all saw Tara Rayge and myself lock up with Alexis Adams and Sophia Philips. What a match it was, and well...you all already know the outcome to that one. The only bad part with winning last week means this week I'll be taking on my best friend, Tara and her horrid partner, Carmen Moreno. I wish Tara all the luck in the world, and I almost wish that in this match, I have enough luck on my side not to take out all my agression for VIP on my tag partner, Stacy Mason. The crowd boos ever so loudly as Zoe hangs her head in a fake sadness. I think I recieved by far the worst Tag Team Partner in the history of this competition. Ok..so maybe not the worst, I mean Fake Steph was pretty brutal..when was the last time that girl won a match anyways? Besides her though, you all again get to see Two Mason's for the price of one in my next match. Now myself and Stacy we haven't gotten along since that one faithful day when SKCW was once KSCWE. And there was a show called Smackdown. Things were pretty peacful then, I had just made my debut a few weeks prior and I was ontop of my game. Showing everyone how proud I was to be the little Mason. But then times quickly changed as in one faithful match I was injured, and I figured my older carring sister who wanted to be so involved in my career would step in and help me off that mat. Zoe sighs loudly as the crowd is listening to her tale. But sadly..the much opposite happend...My older sister ignored my pain for a bnch of Roses  from her then husband David Flair...I was replaced..just like that with flowers. Maybe to a lot of people it doens't seem like much but to me it was the world. Stacy was always my world and when she chose the life of her now ex husband over her family, I swore it would never be the same again. We could have good terms one day, which we've had but I've never felt close to her as I did when I was growing up. So this match of course made me think of all these memories of the past and what its come down to tonight. Partners, not friends, sadly sisters, but more so just partners. Stacy I would like nothing more then to advance into the next round of Lethal Lottery, but the worst part is I never want to see your face in the third round. After the things I've  heared about you doing for VIP, your career has gone far down hill. I'm not sure when the last time you talked to our family...remember them, the ones who told you, you could do better and took care of you after your divorse. The crowd makes loud noises as Zoe takes a breath and lets out all the good information. Ya those ones...Did you know that our little sister Traci now looks up to me, because she doesn't want to turn out like you...and our older brother Brian pretends like he only has two sisters...its pretty bad Stacy that this is what our relationships have come down to. I know this is a lot of personal information to be putting out over just a simple tag team match but I feel as if the people really need to know how I'm feeling going into a match. They have to know why its so hard for me to tag with you, because right now its like tagging with a complete stranger, one none the less who is representing my worst enemie. Stacy I used to think you were the limit and the standard of wrestling, but I learned that you were nothing I couldn't overcome. And I have, so Stacy this match..believe me..its going to be epic. Tara will be ready and well Carmen will be present, and you Stacy you and I will be center spotlight, just stay out of mine and I'll stay out of yours. And I'll even make it better, if we don't cross paths in this match, I'll make sure to let you and the family rekindle Christmas, because I'd rather not even attend tha family functions you are involved in...so Dearest Stacy, former star in my heart, we will be partners under a contract, and thats it. When this match rings and someone has been pinned for the big 3 count, we'll part ways...I only wish it was for good.

Zoe drops the mic as her music plays again. The crowd looking stunned as the Middle blonde Mason slides out of the ring. She looks slighty distressed as she makes her way towards the back.

Kristen Sun; Zoe Mason just poured her heart out here about her family adn older sister Stacy Mason. Poor girl..I didn't ever know...

Jason Hurly; It definitly explains a lot though. Stacy left Zoe high and dry, and now shes playing on the wrong side. In terms of family, something has to be done to save this clan of Mason's

Mark Madden; Atleast we know one thing for sure...

Kristen Sun; Whats that?

Mark Madden; Those Mason's are hot babes!

Kristen and Jason both groan loudly and ignore Mark whos still watching Zoe walk away. The crowd giving a mild reaction as Zoe reaches the back and walks off to her locker room, to think over her match and future with Genocide. What is she going to do in her match with Stacy and how is she going to deal with the soon approching VIP challange. It was so much, but she was Zoe Mason, she could handel it...right?....Right?

.the end.