AN: I do not own anyone from TNA. The Jarretts own the storylines and the characters. I only own Jessica Danielson.

AN 2: This stoy uses the same time frame as TNA has is, with Bound for Glory on October 12th still. Same Champions. Just different storylines. With Jessie being added to the mix, I thought it would be nice to have my own story to tell using the same time frame. That way, I can keep up with tNA and then update the story as much as possible. Read, review, and enjoy the ride into my imagination.

--Mistress Ruki

Monday, September 29, 2008

Contract Signing: The First Match….of my Life

I had walked into the empty arena. It had been about four years since my stint in WWE as a diva who portrayed a sick twisted psycho with a penchant for blood. Now, I am in TNA and starting a new path in my career. I saw a young female with long black hair around the stage area where I was supposed to meet my boss, Traci Brooks. I figured I would ask her where I should be at to meet her. I walked up with a smile on my face, figured be nice to everyone on my first day.

"Um...excuse me. I am supposed to be meeting Ms. Traci Brooks, was wondering where I could find her."

The young woman looked over at me, said her goodbye to the tech guy and walked over to the top of the stage.

"I'm Traci, nice meeting you. You must be Jessica Danielson."

"Please call me Jessie."

"Jessie." She smiles. "Please let me take you to Mr. Cornette and we can discuss your contract."

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I had walked out of Jim Cornette's office. I signed the deal and had an official contract with TNA. I was walking down the halls and met some of the other females. Roxxi and Taylor were really nice to me. They helped me with finding the locker room and even meeting a few of the guys like Hector and Alex. When I saw these three people walk right toward me, Taylor pulled me over to the side.

"That's Angelina, Velvet and Kip. Those three always make trouble for the new girls around. They think they are so much better…."

"It's because we ARE better than you fake women."

I turn and look solely into the eyes of Angelina, a blonde plastic shell of a woman. I don't turn back, but instead step up to her.

"I don't think we had a proper introduction. My name is Jessica Taylor. Most call me Little Miss Diva."

"Really? Well I am Angelina Love. I see you are here for the long haul. I plan on breaking you in early. Your first match next week is against me."

As if that was new news to my ears. I let out a slight chuckle.

"What is that for?"

"Oh…it just so happens I asked for that match. I wanted to see how much makeup and plastic I can break off that shriveled old face of yours."

The females loved what they are seeing. A new girl, in the face of the woman who usually ran her mouth more often than not. It took one swift motion of her hand across my face to clearly get the message however. Holding my jaw, I look back at her with a smirk. Before I was able to turn around….

"Ladies, now is this the way to represent TNA?"

Walking up to the rather large crowd in the hallway was a young man with whom I idolized during my training days. Slick black hair and the TNA heavyweight championship belt are the two things that stood out on him this day. He was wearing a red button down tee shirt and jeans with some real nice tennis shoes. He walked over to me and shook my hand.

"Miss Danielson, pleasure meeting you."

"Nice meeting you too sir."

"Please call me Joe."

It was as if in that moment, everything with Angelina was gone. He smiled and I returned it with a smile all my own. The crowd was divided now into two sections of the hallway; those around me and Joe and those who were hanging with the plastic crowd.

"Excuse me? I don't know what you think your doing 'champ' but let me…."

He flipped around real fast, locking eyes with Kip. I noticed it took all but three seconds for Kip to stop speaking and just glare.

"Now I know that you three wannabe plastic Barbie dolls were not trying to intrude on the first day of our new Knockout being shown around the building."

"I tell you what Joe. Seeing as the new girl has a match against Angelina, why not you and me one on one next week."

All of a sudden. Mr. Cornette was standing in the middle of the hall. It was as if he knew a stunt like this was going to be pulled.

"I tell you what, since you three like to team up on the newer females in the locker room; we are going to have ourselves a six person tag match next week. The Beautiful people, if that is what you really are against the team of Samoa Joe, Taylor Wilde and Jessica Danielson. See if this fits in your schedule ladies because if Angelina or Velvet no shows the match, neither one of you get a title shot at Bound for Glory."

Those three were freaking out. It was as if they lost a beauty pageant or something. I had a smile on my face as I looked over at Taylor. We tossed smiles back at each other before I stopped and looked at Joe. The man had confidence pouring out of him and as he placed a hand on my shoulder, it was like I lost my breath.

"You're going to be fine. No worries, we have your back."

I was glad someone did. I knew that this was going to be the longest night of my life.