The New Chic {Michelle McCool}

--> Michelle McCool set her bags in the divas locker room. She examined the locker room in disgust. "Eww...Has'nt anyone been taught how to clean??", she asked. Even if she was the newest SD Diva, she wants people to know, she's not someone you wanna mess with.

Ellie walked in and made her way to one of the lockers and set her bag down. She saw Michelle and started a conversation.

"Hi. I'm Ellie." she said extending her hand and thinking Michelle would shake it.

"What makes you think I, Michelle McCool, the future legendary diva in the WWE,want to shake your hand?" she said brushing Ellie away. McCool brushed her long, golden mane while talking to Ellie. "You know what? Are you responsible for this mess you call a damn locker room?!!" she exclaimed, throwing one of Ellie's shirts thatw as on the ground in her face."

Ellie rolled her eyes and picked up her shirt.

"I don't know who you think you are, walking up here and yelling things in my face. If you don't want to be here, then why bother showing up? Sorry if this locker room doesn't live up to your standards, princess, but it shouldn't really matter." she replied.

[lol...Michelle is so mean]

Michelle McCool got straight up in Ellie's face." Sweetheart, I am the wrong girl to mess with. If you say one more smart thing, watch me and you...". Michelle McCool sprayed her hair while she was still in Ellie's face.

"I'll what? Wish I would take it back? Please, I'm not scared of you. What was your name again, Michelle McBitch?" she asked smirking.

McCool gasped in shock. "I am not a BITCH! You're gonna regret everything you say. 'm not just a pretty face you know!", said McCool gettin angrier by the nanosecond.
*(Lol, McCool is kinda mean)

"Enlighten me. Why am I going to regret everything I say? I'm not another pretty face either." she said with a smile.

[lol]

"I wanna kick the molars out of your mouth so bad....", said McCool cracking her knuckles.

"What's stopping you then?" she asked.

Michelle was really bringing out the worst in her, she never was this mean.

"Look Michelle, we're all divas here and whether you like it or not, you aren't the top diva here. Neither am I, but seriously stop prancing around here like you're all high and mighty, like if we have to bow down to you, because it's not gonna happen."

Michelle let out an evil smile. "Ok, I'll let you off easy. I wont kick you....but I will SLAP you!" McCool slapped Ellie in a heartbeat. Ellie was very furious.

Ellie held onto her cheek and laughed, then she speared Michelle into the wall and starting punching her.

Brooke was walking backstage after taking to Stephanie about a trade. She heard screaming so she went to check it out.

"ELLIE!" she shouted seeing the youngest Hardy attacking Michelle.

(Hope u don't mind me jumping in)

Michelle McCool & Ellie were both heated with each other. Forearm shots & punches everywhere in the locker room. It seems that Ellie was getting the better of McCool, but McCool dodged Ellie's punch, and roundhouse kicked her in her temple.

(Oh, i dont mind lol)

She took the kick and fell to the floor, looking at Brooke.

"You bitch!" she exclaimed at Michelle as she tried standing up.

[I don't mind ]

"Stop it!" Brooke yelled standing inbetween the two divas.

(Ty )

"How about a match.....between me and you? And we'll see whos' the bad BITCH." McCool strutted out the locker room after her nonchalant, cold-hearted words with Ellie.
(This is awesome!!)

She shook her head and looked at Brooke.

"I hate her." she replied while glaring at the door and holding her head.

"Wait, what are you doing here?!" she asked excitedly.

"Aren't you on RAW?"

[lol...i know]

"Just ignore her Ellie" Brooke told.

It seems as if Michelle McCool was finished. But it seemed as if in the speed of light, McCool ran and knee attacked Brooke. "Thats whats gonna happen to YOU, ELLIE!', she yelled walking away.

She gasped.

"Just you wait Michelle!" she said as she tended to Brooke.

"Are you okay?"

"Hell no!" Brooke screamed getting up.

"Ellie close you eyes" she said. She then ran down the hall spearing Michelle onto her face. She then started grinding Michelle's face across the floor.

"NO THIS IS GONNA HAPPEN TO YOU!" she screamed still rubbing Michelle's face into the ground.

She looked at Brooke.

"Hell yeah! Go Brooke!" she cheered her on.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!", McCool screamed while ehr face was being grinding on the floor. "GET HER OFF ME! GET HER OF ME! MY FACE, MY BEAUTIFUL FACE!!!"

"Mess with me" she screamed before she slammed Michelle's head into the ground.

She got up off the floor before she started o brush herself off.

"Now go screw Taker" she shot.