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Chapter 3 by KaineD KaineD

What's next for poor AJ Lee?

Three on one feud with the Divas of Destruction

AJ Lee

5'3

107lb

23 years old

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A look at AJ's future

It had been months since Kaitlyn's betrayal, since the psychological **** of Daniel Bryan began, and a lot has happened.

AJ Lee stands alone in a dimly lit gym, sweat pouring off her in beads, as she pummels a punching bag. She wears MMA gloves, a new feature to her attire, delivering combinations of punches and jabs. She switches to kickboxing style shoot kicks. She just kicks the bag over and over, sometimes varying with a roundhouse kick. She is more focused and determined than ever, much tougher than when we last saw her. Some of Bryan's early training left an inadvertently positive effect on AJ - she had realized that only when she worked herself until she was in pain that this was when the training truly mattered. The gang up tactics employed by Kaitlyn, Beth, and Natalya over weeks and weeks, the humiliation and shame of Bryan's ****, had left her emotionally weakened. When Bryan ditched her after Wrestlemania, she threw herself at multiple men on the roster - Kane, CM Punk, John Cena, she even went back into the arms of Daniel Bryan at one point. She had to set all of that behind her. She had to find security within herself rather than always seeking it in the arms of any man that would give her attention. AJ would require all the strength she could muster, in order to survive. For now, the entire Diva roster had it in for her, management wanted nothing less than her constant destruction week in and week out. As she beats the bag, she reflects on events over the year that led her to this point.


Months Earlier

After Kaitlyn had turned on her, AJ Lee endured weeks of 3 on 1 attacks. At the so called hands of the Divas of Destruction, AJ lost count of the Glam Slams, the back breaking Sharpshooters, and Inverted DDTs.

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AJ found herself booked in matches against other Divas, and always the Divas of Destruction would interfere, or blindside her after the match. Beth, Kaitlyn, and Nattie would hit their finishers one after the other, sometimes the Glam Slam and Inverted DDT would hit multiple times, and Nattie would always go last with the insanely back bending Sharpshooter, leaning right back so that poor AJ's feet would touch the back of her head. The name calling and insults demoralized her spirit, bringing her mind back to her rough childhood which she thought she had left behind long ago. They'd taunt for her to cry, and she would, the tears would flow freely through the pain. But somehow, she never tapped. Not that it mattered, these attacks weren't legal in the first place, but she would not give them that satisfaction again. And she wanted her boyfriend Daniel Bryan to be proud.

Finally, after requesting one on one matches with management, she got her wish. It would be AJ vs Kaitlyn. But of course, Beth and Nattie were there to support Kaitlyn.

AJ just had to accept the fact that she would likely always be the smaller girl in the ring. AJ had to look up at the taller Kaitlyn at 5'5, she was also a body builder, her arms and whole frame an impressively muscular without being unfeminine. In contrast, AJ was tiny and petite, people sometimes wondered if she even belonged in the ring at all. Nevertheless, AJ was confident that she could beat the stronger girl through pure pent up anger. Provided that Beth and Nattie would stay out of it long enough.

The tan girl, with her flowing auburn hair, glared daggers at Kaitlyn, and as the bell rang she charged straight for the larger woman. This alone took Kaitlyn by surprise, allowing room for AJ to deliver slaps followed up by elbow shots. Kaitlyn got a hold of herself, shoving AJ off of her, AJ kept the momentum running into the ropes. On the return, Kaitlyn tried to grab the smaller girl, AJ ducked it and as Kaitlyn turned around AJ delivered a low drop kick on Kaitlyn's leg to bring her down to one knee.

AJ's anger spurred her on as she ran onto the opposite ropes, and delivered a hell of a Shining Wizard onto Kaitlyn. AJ had won! Just before she could go for the cover, Natalya jumped onto the ring apron, shouting at the referee, who typically fell for this distraction and went to get Natalya down. AJ had already covered Kaitlyn, and broke it to confront Natalya. Beth Phoenix slid into the ring, running behind AJ delivering a double axe handle to the back of her head bringing her down. Beth then pulled Kaitlyn out of the ring, saving the match.

Natalya jumped down from the apron, smiling wickedly, when the ref finally turned around he was none the wiser of what just happened. Kaitlyn was still recovering outside, getting to her feet, when AJ furiously slid under the rope to the outside, grabbing at Kaitlyn's hair and slapping at her head. The bigger woman lifted AJ off her feet and rammed her back into the hard wood of the ring apron AJ threw her head back in an exasperated gasp, the strain in her spine built up through the repeated Sharpshooters of the last few weeks.

Kaitlyn shoulder barged straight into AJ's ribs, back against the ring apron again, the pain clear on AJ's pretty face. Kaitlyn hooked AJ's arms, lifting her up like a doll, throwing her into the padded guard rail, back first. Beth and Nattie stood at separate corners outside the ring, clapping gleefully. While AJ placed a hand on the small of her back, Kaitlyn lifted her up by the arm, and with a strong irish whip sent AJ hopelessly barreling into the steel steps spine first. AJ lay agitated, moaning, now closer to Natalya. Kaitlyn pulled on the ref's shirt, arguing as he tried to get the action back in the ring. With his back turned, Nattie stomped on AJ's ribs, back connecting with steel each time. The crowd is incensed, letting the DOD know the extent of their hatred.

JR: This is ridiculous!!! This ain't a singles match, this is a damn 3 on 1 handicap match!!!

Natalya threw her hands up innocently just before the ref turned around to check on AJ. Kaitlyn approached the groaning girl and rolled her back into the ring, following behind her.

AJ gripped the ropes as Kaitlyn grabbed her legs, Kaitlyn decided to lift her legs right up and send AJ crashing into the mat, "AGHH!" the girl whelped as again she went back first. Kaitlyn paced around the girl as she tried to get up on all fours, delivering a stiff straight kick into the petite girl's belly. And again. Kaitlyn lifted AJ up to her knees by the hair, and delivered a hard slap across her face, the sound resounding around the ring. She lifted her up and again slapped her face, the pain piercing. Kaitlyn dragged her to the corner, sat on the second rope as she lifted AJ up, then she wrapped her arms around the poor girl's neck and lifted her up several feet off the ground in a **** hold. AJ coughed and sputtered through the ****, her face going red, Kaitlyn broke the hold before the ref could count to 5 and she threw AJ to the floor unceremoniously. Dejected, but still with life left, AJ tried to crawl away. From the second rope, Kaitlyn jumped, and landed elbow first onto AJ's poor tortured back. She went for the cover.

1.... 2.... KICK OUT!! Kaitlyn came to her feet with a bitter look on her face. She lifted AJ to her feet, swung AJ towards her she knocked the girl down again with a closeline. AJ rolled onto her back, then Kaitlyn, cocky, walked over AJ's waist, applying all her weight as she stands on her, "AAAAAGHHH" AJ yells, then Kaitlyn stepped off.

An evil smile appeared on the face of Kaityn as she lifted AJ by the hair to her feet, and threw her across the ring like she was nothing. She strode over, picked her up, and did it again, throwing AJ. She picked AJ up again, this time with a grip on her leg, using her freakish strength she lifts poor AJ up for a flapjack, AJ going over Kaitlyn's head and landing into the mat face first. Again for the cover.

1... 2....... KICK OUT!! Kaitlyn then pounded the mat in utter frustration. She picked up AJ, lifting her onto her shoulders like a fireman's carry, and sent AJ straight down again, Kaitlyn's knee striking into AJ's ribs. "NGhhahah" AJ groaned, helpless. Kaitlyn covered AJ.

1... 2...... KICK OUT!! Kaitlyn let out a scream. She paced around the ring, considering her next move. Long moments drop by as she consulted the DOD on the outside. AJ rolled around in pain before Kaitlyn picks her up by the hair, when out of nowhere AJ hooks an arm around the back of Kaitlyn's head, another arm hooked around her leg, AJ rolls Kaitlyn over into a tight small package pin.

Does AJ win against Kaitlyn?

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