You know the drill people I do not own anything in this fic. TNA/NWA and the people who own them. Are the people who do. Except as far as I know AJ and Chirs D. own them selves.
How Did We?
Pov of Christopher Daniles: 'How did we lose, this isn't right damn it. I know we had them! AMW was easly going down...not mear moments ago. Harris and Storm were worthless against us. Us, two of the men who made the X-divsion...when did I start thinking us...when did I start thinking of you and me...'
Pov of AJ: 'what the fuck...how did I...wait yes that little punk Shannon Moore...fucking little prick...we had them...we had them out classed out wrestled and we had them sol...up until that piece of trash should up and hit me...you and me Daniles...we had them...we were going to exposse them for the trash they are...we had them...I could taste that title ragin we should be having...nothing was going to stop us...wait when did I start thinking in treams of us...'
Pov of Daniles: '...well goldden boy, you and me going to take those titles...they belong to us...next time AMW is going to know the meaning of the words...Fallen Angle and Simply Phenomenal...we are going to take those belts...damn Joe really did do a number on my head...your stuck with me for now Styles...'
Pov of AJ: 'damn punk...well let's see if I can crawl myself back to the locker room...what the heck...'
Pov of Daniles: '..oh no you don't Styles...your stuck with me until I say other wise...so until such time...I'm helping your butt back to the locker room...we have plans to make..'
Pov of AJ: '..never in my life...Daniles is helping me...it's the end...got to be the end...we lose the match and he's helping me...yeah it's the end..'
AMW just watched as the rest of the crowd did some what in shock. No one would have thought that after losing a match that Daniles would be helping Styles. Most of them would have placed even money on the Fallen Angle beating the crap out of AJ.
Never in anyone's wildest dreams did they think he'd help after losing. Storm and Harris just looked at each other. They knew the truth, it was hard cold and damn ungly. But the two knew the truth, and the truth was that they were in trouble. Even Gail seemed to know, AMW's days of holding gold was numbered.