Introductions are... Phenominal

You burn first commanded the room. Its deep screams and slow melodies played. It was angry but it was suiting for the time being. But why? she was feeling a little bit off, but something as of late had her feeling much better. Maybe it was that taste of revenge she got when she destroyed those girls on Overdrive. Or maybe it was when she showed up VIP by getting a third title. No, she knew what it was. Yes, she knew this feeling all to well. It was the lovely feeling of attacking someone from behind to steal what they prized the most. It was somewhat fufilling. She could defintly do it again. It was always a thrill to strike some fear into other unknowing diva's hearts. She had already taken out Torrie Wilson for the Women's North American title. And then Rose Thorn and Scarlett Davis for the Women's Tag Team Championships. All three ladies tough competition. But finally she took out Melanie Thomas. Someone she had never crossed paths with until last night on Genocide. It was a shame that was how the divas had to first meet, but Zoe couldn't have had it go any better. And now, this little blonde had made history. She was the first at holding three women's titles at one time. Usually Zoe broke records that other divas had previously set, but this time...She was the first. So all would be looking up to her standard and trying to break it. Sure some would attempt, and maybe even achieve this, but the point was. She did it first. Zoe Mason was the first ever Triple Title Diva. Interesting. Dumb little code names like that were flying into her head. She smirked as the songs changed. More of the same music was playing. She indeed liked it, but it was getting old. She needed something she could enjoy while she enjoyed other things. Zoe walked out of her bathroom in her, black bootie shorts reading "good girls make better liars" along with her grey and green stripped fitted hoodie. It wasn't to chilly out to wear pants, but enough to have a small sweater to cover the upper half of her body. Zoe walked over to her dvd player which was playing her CD collection. She opened it and placed in her "Three Cheers" cd. Zoe pressed play as the sounds of "Helena" filled the room. She smiled to herself and walked over to one of her two hotel beds. One bed was empty, the covers still perfect. She was still yet to go to bed. And the other bed, it held all three of her glorious titles. On the bottom of the bed was her SKCW Women's Xtreme Championship. Polished to perfection, her name newly put onto it. Nex above it was her SKCW Women's Tag Team Championship. Still looking as glorious as ever, and finally right at the top resting on the pillows, her SKCW Women's North American Championship. Beautiful, Stunning, it was amazing. It made her who she was now. Without winning this one title, she may not have been able to go on. To prove that she was something. Sure she seemed sweet, but she was still in a bad place from her last hit and run in SKCW. Zoe always seemed to be on the short end of things. With men, titles, family. But this time around, she just did what she wanted. This time she had a boyfriend but she wasn't under his wing. She was being her own person and he was being his own person. Zoe was pretty much a singles diva, besides her tag title, and just as of late she started to rely a little bit on her partner Alexis. Other then that she had been scared far to much to just put it all into one person. More so she would just put all the belief in her own self, and it seemed to get her somewhere productive as of now. Since she started to be her own person, she was a winner. She had broken titles that she herself had never dreamed of. She was deinfitly something to talk about in the locker room these days. Something more then just a pretty face. Zoe smiled at her accomplishments once again. A girl could never have to much gold. Even if she did like the white version better, this was good for now. Zoe sat down on the other bed. She was alone tonight, more so out of her own choice. Her and Matt were a great couple but with the talk of anyone being able to go anywhere, she was wondering where that would put their relationship. She sighed. Sure she could just invited him over now, but it was easier just to be alone right now. And besides, she wasn't sure what he would have to say about her attacking Melanie from behind. They were once in WHW together, so she was thinking of just clearing right away from the situation and just spending time with her titles. She wasn't alone but she was, well alone...? Zoe got up, not wanting to be alone with her thoughts anylonger. She changed her shirt to a hot pink "I love Men" with an X through the N, shirt. Clearly she did just love herself. There was nothing wrong with being cocky, right? She was asking to many questions tonight to herself. Zoe pulled on a pair of black sweat pants and exited her hotel room, card key in hand as she made her way towards the elevator that would soon lead her to the lobby and towards the convenince store across the street. When she reached the doors, she opened them hearing the familair, ding sound. She grinned even more, going right to what she prized the most. The slushie machine. Zoe grabbed a cup and began to fill it with a mix of grape and creamsoda before going up to the counter to pay. After leaving the store a little happier, Zoe began to stroll back towards the hotel. She stopped. Infront of the hotel stood none other then Melanie Thomas herself. Zoe smirked and took another sip from her slushie before walking towards the lone Melanie. Zoe got close enough for Melanie to notice her. A sort of rage filling Melanie's eyes as Zoe approched. Zoe sported a smile and finally stopped face to face with Melanie. Zoe licked her lips and put her slushie to the side on a little bench. She crossed her arms and looked at the other Diva.

Melanie Thomas; What the hell do you want?

Zoe smiles, still saying nothing. She peeks around Melanie, and then looks back up at her. Zoe does this one more time, before pouting her lips as cute as she possibly can.

Melanie Thomas; What the hell are you doing? And get that looks off your face.

Zoe smirks slightly and uncrosses her arms. Zoe playfull punches Melanie in the upper arm.

Zoe Mason; I was looking for your friends Champ.

Zoe suddenly snickers and pulls her hand back. Melanie pulling her arm back, she glares at Zoe.

Melanie Thomas; Whats your problem?

Zoe Mason; Do you even have to ask? The problem was obviously my fail of grammer. You see I really shou;dn't be calling you champ when I so perfectly took your freshly won title, making it my freshly won title.

Melanie Thomas; You won it because you cheated...!

Zoe Mason; No...not really, actually I won it fair and square. I mean for the little of time you were as a champion, I figured you would have known that your title was always, ALWAYS on the line. I just took the chance.

Melanie Thomas; You're lucky our match on Genocide isn't for my title...

Zoe Mason; Correction, its my title now, and why, you think you have me scared? Ohh I so fear a little WHW starter like you. And besides even if you could pin me, who would it be for. Your millions of friends? Unless their imaginary.

Zoe looks side to side with shifty eyes quickly.

Zoe Mason; Are they here now...lurking...

Zoe looks shifty again before bursting out laughing. Melanie rolls her eyes as Zoe contains herself and reaches down to her slushie. She picks it up and takes another sip. Zoe licks her lips again and leans in towards Melanie.

Zoe Mason; You know, I'm a pretty nice person...sometimes. But part of me enjoyed screwing you over to get ahead, and I intend to keep this streak going, starting with you. Guess you can say you bring out the worst in me.

Zoe smirks once more bitting onto her neon colored straw. Zoe rolls her eyes and pushes past Melanie. Melanie stays in her place as Zoe pushes harder and gets past her. Zoe looks over her shoulder and gives her another playful pout.

Melanie Thomas; You have no idea what you're in for tonight.

Zoe Mason; Oh I'm sure it'll be breathtaking...make sure to invite all your friends, I'm sure they'd love to see your pretend dreams come true when you pretend you can beat me in the ring. I mean you've already done such a great job imaging them all up, they might as well get to see something worth while before their crushed along with your dreams.

Zoe tosses one more glance over her shoulder before flipping her hair and walking through the hotel doors. Her face still smug as she sips her slushie, it now being a little more slurpee-ish. She drank more of it and walked towards the elevator doors. She pressed the up button and stood back sipping her slushie. Zoe looks to the side as a man approches her. She grins and looks back up as the elevator reaches the main floor. She steps in as does he. Zoe presses the 8th floor, he presses the 9th. Zoe glances at him, as he smiles politly at her. Zoe reaches forward once again and presses the close door button. She leans in towards the man, as he playfully does the same. Zoe smiles being close to his lips, as his are about to touch hers. The door closes.

.the end.