Hello, Blazingalex here! I'm sorry, I know it's been a couple years, but I think it's time to make that crossover a reality! That's right! We left Colton and Torah in the WWE and it's time to make a storyline for them! However, I'm gonna use 2012/2013 era of WWE. I hope it helps to keep things away from the Roman Reigns bullshit. Anyway, I don't own Pokemon, WWE, or anything that is trademarked in this story.

Chapter 1: The Next Episode

"Please, don't do this," Torah whispered to me, putting my arms down as she looked into my eyes.

"I...i thought you were gone, Torah," I said, tears filling my eyes.

"They wanted me gone, but I didn't want to leave. I wanted to stay with you, here, in your world. Plus," she smiled softly, "I kinda like this whole wrestling thing." I smiled softly and dropped the razor, hugging Torah tightly. She hugged me back, licking my cheek. With a sniffle, I looked out the bathroom door to the clock; 3:29 p.m. My eyes went wide.

"Shit!" I broke out of the hug and ran out to my dresser. "I gotta get going then! Gotta grab my car and haul ass down to Illinois!" I started pulling out clothes and stuffing them into my suitcase before turning to Torah. "You got your outfit? Because we are slated for matches on Smackdown. Next pay-per-view is, like, next week and you got a match." Torah nodded and tossed her wrestling gear into the suitcase before I zipped it up.

"I'm a little excited now! Do you know who you're facing?"

"Uhh, I think it's Cody Rhodes. Either him or Christian, I can't remember. It's a number one contender match for the United States title. Anyway, you ready to head out?" I grabbed my keys and looked at Torah, holding the handle for the suitcase. She nodded and we headed out to the car. As Torah climbed into the car, and as I was packing the bag into the trunk, my phone rang. With a quick flick of the wrist and a press of a button, I answered it.

"Hello?"

"Battery, it's Rhodes. Quick question, for our huge spot, did you want me to execute it? Or did you wanna counter it?"

"Ooh, yeah. You're talking about that superplex? If so, yeah, you can execute it. But you know it's ending on a tapout, okay? My figure four sharpshooter."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Okay, just wanted to know. See ya tomorrow night man." He hung up, leaving me smiling a bit. With a slam of the trunk, I climbed into the car and drove off down south.

"...and this is your room key, sir," the receptionist said, handing me the card. "Enjoy your stay here." I nodded with a smile and grabbed my back, walking to the elevator, Torah behind me. We got in and went up to the third floor, stepping out and heading into our room.

"Oh, wow~" Torah gasped. I looked around the room. "It's so big."

"Uhh, yeah…" I said, rolling my eyes. "Torah, it's just a hotel room. Nothing that cool hun." Putting the bag down, I hopped onto the bed, turning on the tv. "Anything good on?" As I flipped through the channels, Torah crawled in behind me and wrapped her paws around my chest.

"Wanna try out the bed~?" She nipped my ear. Turning to her, I kissed Torah deeply and pushed her onto the bed. My tongue entered her maw and we began to battle. I grabbed her paws and pinned her down, getting on top of her.

A sudden knock on the door made us jump and break away. My head hit the dresser that the TV was resting on. Looking up to the door and rubbing my head, Chris Jericho walked in with his bag.

"Err...you okay Battery?" He asked, looking down at me.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I replied, standing back up. "I got a roommate?"

"Yeah, that's how it usually goes. Be glad you don't have the boss as your roommate, cuz he'll keep you up ALL night." Jericho turned to Torah. "The hell are you?"

She stood up proud. "I am Torah the Lucario." Jericho stared for a couple of seconds before shrugging and going to the other bed, setting his bag down.

"So if you want to party for a bit, I got some beer from Canada, real good lagers."

"Nah, man, I'm good," I replied. "I'm gonna try to get some sleep, okay? Just, please, try to keep it down." I climbed into bed, Torah cuddling me, and covered up, turning my light off.

I woke up early the next morning, Jericho snoring still and Torah looking into my eyes.

"Mm, good morning babe," I groaned softly, kissing her snout. She smiled back and sat up, stretching. I crawled out of bed and walked to the bathroom, turning the light on and closing the door. Killing two birds with one stone, I decided to shower and brush my teeth at once. Five minutes later, I'm out and dressed, Jericho finally waking up with a snort.

"What time is it?" Jericho asked groggily.

"Five til seven," I replied. "Figured I'd head out and catch up with Cody and Miz, maybe head out to brunch. You wanna join?" Chris gave a grunt, which I assumed was a yes.

About an hour later, Chris, Torah, and I stood outside a local diner, waiting for The Miz and Rhodes. Soon, they walked up and greeted us.

"Jericho!" Miz basically shouted. "What is up, my man?" They shook hands and hugged a bit, while Cody and I just shook hands before we all went inside.

Instantly, plates dropped. Everybody turned around and looked at us.

"Let's just sit back here," Cody directed us, leading us to the back of the diner to a booth. I sat next to the window, Torah sitting next to me while Miz and Rhodes sat opposite us, leaving Jericho to grab a chair and sit at the end of the table. A waitress came over, trembling slightly like she was intimidated. She handed us all menus and took our drink orders before disappearing.

"Surprised no one has come over to ask for autographs from you four," Torah muttered. "You would think with that reaction." Everyone's eyes were on us, staring. Our drinks came and we ordered, all of us getting a burly breakfast except for Torah, who ordered just biscuits and gravy.

Eating was just as awkward as using a public shower; everyone was watching. Being together was bad enough, breaking kayfabe, so we decided to not discuss anything to do with our matches, only sticking to our characters backstories on how we got into the business. We spent almost an hour at the diner, eating and chatting before the check came. We all pooled our money together and paid before leaving, Cody and The Miz heading back to their own hotel as Chris and I turned back to ours.

Alright, I think I'll end it there. Remember to review and PM me if you want me to add anything to the story. Blazingalex, out!