Charlotte gets some

Raw comes back from the commercial break and the screams of Sasha and Charlotte can be heard down the hall. The camera man rushes to get a shot of the action and on his way see’s Bayley slumped on the ground motionless against the wall. The cameraman continues to follow the sounds of ****. When he arrives, he sees Charlotte and Sasha brawling with each other backstage. Charlotte was infuriated with what happened tonight and got the jump on Sasha and Bayley backstage.

Charlotte repeatedly rams her knee into the tight stomach of the Boss. The Women’s Champion holds her abs and looks at "The Queen" in anger before getting hit with a viscous snap suplex on the unforgiving concrete floor. The reigning champion writhes in pain on the cold ground while holding the small of her back in agony. Before the dazed champ can recover, Charlotte grabs her by the hair and launches her over some crates and to the floor.

Charlotte: “You think you’re better than me Sasha!”

Charlotte yells as she aggressively stalks her prey. **** appears to be the only thing on the Queens mind as she grabs Sasha by the hair once again and drags her across the cold floor.

Charlotte: “You think that you’re better than me? You’re not better than me. No one is better than me.”

GRAVES: This is what happens when you mess with the Queen! Sasha should have been a respectful and honorable champion, but she just had to be disrespectful and insult the queen.

With the women now reaching the women’s locker room, Charlotte picks up the hurting Sasha by her long pink hair and grabs a firm hold of the smaller girls’ tights, before launching her shoulder first through the locker room door giving the boss a deep wedgie in the process. Sasha tries to crawl away and get some distance so that she can recover enough to fight back but Charlotte is relentless as she delivers a stomp to the side of Sasha’s head.

Charlotte: "I told you Sasha this is my show! And that’s MY TITLE!”

Sasha is completely helpless as she lays facedown and motionless on the floor with her rival dominantly standing over her. Charlotte looks down at the pathetic Sasha wondering what to do when suddenly Dana runs up to Charlotte wearing a loose-fitting Charlotte t-shirt.

Dana: “Strip that cocky bitch just like she did to me!”

Charlotte initially was mad just at the sight of Dana but that quickly went away and changed to pride and delight when those words left Dana’s lips.

Charlotte stares at Dana with a sinister grin while Dana fervently mimes ripping off the champion's top. Charlotte then nodded in approval at Dana.

Charlotte: “Go lock the door Dana.”

Dana was all excited and began to push the camera man out of the room when Charlotte stopped her.

Charlotte: “No he stays, I want the world to see me put the Boss in her place.”

Dana then aggressively pulled the cameraman into the locker room before locking the door.

Dana: “Now make sure you don’t you miss a second of this.”

The cameraman nervously nodded in approval as he zoomed in on the action. The audience was now on the edge of their seat as the cameraman was capturing every moment of this and with the door locked no help was coming, Sasha was on her own at the mercy of the Queen and her muscular protégé. Charlotte slowly circled Sasha before stopping at the champ’s head.

Charlotte: “Not only did you strip my protégé topless, but you brought my father into this Sasha. So, you wanna make things personal! Fine then let’s get real personal Sasha!”

Charlotte reaches down and grabs the back of Sasha’s extremely tight, purple wrestling top and starts to pull it off Sasha’s body. Once the top was pulled up to Sasha’s neck Charlotte noticed Sasha’s bare back. With a pleasantly surprised voice and smirk Charlotte says, “Oh Don’t tell me?” Charlotte and Dana’s smiles grow bigger as Charlotte continues to slide the top past her head and to Sasha’s shoulders.

Dana: “OH WOW!”

It was now completely obvious that Sasha wasn’t wearing a bra. With one final tug Charlotte completely removed Sasha’s top revealing the boss’ bare back and leaving her completely topless much to the delight of Dana and Charlotte. Life slowly returns to Sasha; she feels the cold ground against her chest and wonders what’s going on. Suddenly everything becomes crystal clear when she looks up to see Charlotte waving her wrestling top in her face. Sasha shrieks in fear and embarrassment as she quickly shoots one hand under herself to cover her breasts and uses the other to desperately claw for her top. Charlotte just laughs as she takes a step back and throws the top to Dana making sure that it was far out of Sasha’s reach. Sasha never thought she would be stripped and embarrassed within the confines of a WWE arena thinking that the business had evolved past the degrading attitude era days.

With her top removed and out of reach, Sasha crosses both her arms over her chest holding onto her cute little B-cups.

Dana: “Yea! How do you like it bitch!”

Dana tauntingly waves the top in Sasha’s face relishing in the embarrassment of the Boss. Sasha starred daggers at Dana and slowly raised to a knee looking like she was ready to strike and kill Dana. But, before Sasha could make a move Charlotte sneaks up from behind her and drags Sasha to her feet by her pretty purple hair. Charlotte looks Sasha directly in the eyes with a smug satisfied grin

Charlotte: “Who’s in charge now Sasha?”

Charlotte mocked before throwing Sasha headfirst into the locker room wall, almost knocking the champ loopy. The “Legit Boss” slumps to the floor with her head and back resting against the wall, her arms still locked across her chest and no strength to move even an inch. If there was any fight left in Sasha, it was quickly torn away as well when the vengeful Charlotte plants the sole of her boots on Sasha's pretty face and grinds it against the wall of the locker room.

Charlotte: “You may be the champ now, but I’ll show you who’s the best.”

Sasha was helpless to defend herself without revealing her bare breasts to the world as Charlotte wickedly cackled at the Boss’ helpless state.

Boo's began to fill the Arena at the sequences of events that have transpired. Superiority and confidence radiate from Charlotte who mocks Sasha by hitting the Boss’ signature hip swivel. Charlotte stands over Sasha's lifeless figure and smiles again when an idea comes to mind. Charlotte instructs Dana to bring Sasha to the middle of the locker room floor and hold her there on her knees. Dana happily obliges as she grabs Sasha by the hair and leads her to the center of the room, making the exhausted champ walk on her knees like a dog on a leash. Sasha was so beaten and exhausted that she could barely keep her arms across her chest as her once tight grip had become rather lax, almost letting her nipples be exposed to the world. The crowd was no longer booing but buzzing with anticipation as they couldn’t help wanting to see Sasha’s naked tits. With Sasha helpless on her knees in the middle of the room Charlotte licks her lips before performing Natural Selection effectively knocking Sasha out cold. Charlotte looks back over her shoulder with a big smile as she see’s Sasha face down on the locker room floor completely motionless.

Dana: “Not so tough now are you Sasha!”

Dana and Charlotte now stood shoulder to shoulder over Sasha's limp body, admiring their work done. Charlotte then walked over straddling Sasha’s body before squatting down onto the Boss’ bare back. Charlotte grabs Sasha by the hair lifting her limp body up just enough so that her chest was barely touching the ground and that her pathetic face was displayed to the camera.

Dana: “Get a good look at this loser.”

Dana ordered as she brought the cameraman right in front of Sasha’s face.

Charlotte: “This is my Division, not yours! I KNOW IT! THEY KNOW IT! and soon you’re going to know it too.”

Charlotte proclaimed to the **** champion before pushing Sasha’s face into the dirty locker room floor. The crowd was in complete shock at what they were seeing but soon a loud buzz filled the arena when they saw Charlotte grab the waistband of Sasha’s purple tights and stand up lifting the champ’s limp waist off the ground. Dana is enthusiastically cheering Charlotte on as she knew what the Queen had planned next.

Dana: “Yea let’s see what kind of panties this arrogant slut wears!”

Charlotte gave Dana a sinister little grin as she bent over and began softly speaking to Sasha.

Charlotte: “You have no one to blame for this but yourself Sasha. First I’ll strip you of your clothes and then your title. Hahaha.”

Charlotte smirked as she began to shimmy the tight spandex bottoms down Sasha’s firm butt. Charlotte is having a tough time shimmying the skintight shorts down Sasha’s round ass but soon Charlotte gets them halfway down the Boss’ butt and reveals a skimpy black thong, much to the delight of the two busty blondes.

The crowd can’t help themselves and begin cheering the heinous act. Sasha Banks was about to be stripped down to nothing but her little thong on live television. When suddenly security knocks open the door and barges into the locker room, pulling Charlotte off Sasha ruining the vindictive Queen’s fun and leaving the boss with some dignity as half her ass was still covered. Charlotte angerly screams at the security guards telling them to let her go and that Sasha deserves this. As they try to get Charlotte away from Sasha. After a few moments Charlotte obliges backing away from Sasha.

Charlotte: “This was just the beginning Sasha!”

The rivalry between Sasha Banks and Charlotte had just reached a new level of intensity as Sasha is learning firsthand how dangerous Charlotte can be. Sasha lies facedown lifeless on the frigid tiles of the locker room with only her bare back moving up and down due to her heavy breathing. Above her stands Charlotte and Dana Brooke with their arms raised high. Clutched in the hands of Dana is the purple wrestling top of Sasha and Charlotte held ‘her’ beloved Raw Women’s championship. A switch had been turned in Charlotte and she was hell bent on becoming the Raw Women’s Championship once again and ending Sasha Banks. Nothing was off limits to the Queen now and absolutely nothing was going to stop her from achieving her goals.