After hours of deliberations with Council of High Intelligence and Educational Findings (C.H.I.E.F.), it has been determined that the content under this post will be classified as “ain’t it”. Until further notice. Thank you
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At this moment, I have received an encrypted message from the Council of High Intelligence and Education Findings (C.H.I.E.F) and after hours of intensive study and debate with high profile members of the academic community, and hundreds of sources, they have finally reached a unanimous consensus; this comment shall henceforth be categorized as "this is it" surpassing the category of "not it" and reaching the highest possible level of the "this is it" terminology.
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S.i.r. D.a.v.i.d. W.i.l.k.i.e.. “S..o.t.i.r.i., C.h.i.e.f. A.l.b.a.n.i.a.n. o.f. M.r. C.o.l.q.u.h.o.u.n., B.r.i.t.i.s.h. C.o.n.s.u.l. G.e.n.e.r.a.l. i.n. B.u.c.h.a.r.e.s.t.,.”. 1.8.4.0.
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Just called C.H.I.E.F. and they said #ThisAintIt. I'll be responding to this shortly. #HandsOffFarrakhan https://www.instagram.com/p/BsbgxVpH8D3wYnZlYECL0AhxuIASs9zx6hrOE40/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1q9uxrzzlle6v
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After hours of deliberation with the Council of High Intelligence and Educational Findings (C.H.I.E.F), it has been determined that the contents of this statement/post “ain’t it” until further notice.
God I wish I knew what post this was about
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“The E.S.T. of the C.H.I.E.F.”
Roman Reigns x Bianca Belair Oneshot
Summary: Bianca Belair is the EST of WWE and WWE Smackdown Women’s champion. She is considered the BESTEST that has faced many “unstoppable forces” in the industry whilst achieving many great things in her career. But what happens when the E.S.T. is faced with the C.H.I.E.F. Will these two exchange some words with each other or share a common ground?
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5 minutes after having the face-to-face with Becky and obviously winning, the crowd erupted in the arena, leaving Bianca quickly heading off to her locker room to change back into her regular fit.
As she walks down the long path to her locker room, she meets up with a few of the other Smackdown leading ladies. “Hey Girl, wassup” “Hey boo!” she greets them as she strolls on by.
Bianca looks at the time to make sure she’s on schedule only to see that she’s a bit late so she starts speed walking.
Looking ahead she sees Paul Heyman waiting on the side of a door
It seems like he is waiting for someone, maybe Kayla, she thought.
Not putting too much thought into it she lightly waves at him and
Bianca looks down for a quick second because something caught tries to scoot on by.
But before she even gets to pass him, she suddenly felt a big and strong muscled figure slam right into her without budging causing her to nearly knock her right down onto her feet.
She quickly took a step back and then looked.
There HE was.
HE.
The Tribal Cheif. The man that has been technically caring smackdown for months now. The man of the hour. ROMAN REIGNS.
He looks down to her level and immediately goes “Woah, excuse you?!?” he scoffed.
Bianca curled her lip and responded “Excuse me? Sir, you were in MY way.” she instantly replied.
Roman smirked at her response. “Do you know who I am? Do you know who you just bumped into just now-”
“Boy I don’t care. I have things to do right now so please spare me the lecture of your oh so “great existence” she spat back
Roman was appalled by her tone let alone her body language as she tilted her head to the side and curled her lips so she addressed him.
Bianca decided to move along, ignoring him and proceeded to head back to her locker room but before she can even get to pass him, Roman stuck his right hand out and blocked her from even trying to walk past him.
He lightly tugged on the ends of the jacket bringing her closer to him while making direct eye contact.
“Don’t get smart with me, aight” he said in a deep voice, still not breaking contact.
Bianca rolled her eyes, pushed his arm away, and continued to walk.
“Boy bye,” she said.
She turned around, scoffed, then sized him up and down as she walked toward her locker room.
She couldn’t believe him.
But she felt something as she continued her walk.
Butterflies in her stomach were forming the moment he tugged on her jacket.
She liked the sassy attitude.
Bianca ran back to her locker room with a small smirk on her face.
She secretly hoped that she would bump into him again.
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