New Career, New Mistakes.
Chapter 1- The debut
Lee was in the back pacing about, waiting for her cue, she remembered the advice Taker told her earlier. She was not going out there as the meek young lady she was… she was going out there as Jake, some guy who looked and dressed like a dragon! She tried to channel that when she noticed the match was almost over. Bam was in position and Lee had to do her run in. A new sense took over her as she rushed out to the ring, she was noticed as a colorful blur due to the speed she was running, she hit her move flawlessly on Bam as he fell to the ground, which distracted Chavo. Causing Kane to recover and hit the choke slam for the win.
Lee looked back to the ring, smiling at Kane as he gave a partial smirk back to her. Lee retreated to the back as the fans chanted "Who are you?!"
The moment she reached the back did Vince McMahon approach, he wasn't happy. "What the hell was that? That was Ray Mysterio's move and you stole it outright! Do you have anything to say for yourself?" Vince demanded.
Lee kept to Taker's promise, she kept her mouth shut. "You are not going to work in this company again"
"Vince… please!" came the call of Ray Mysterio. "He took a fraction of the 619… not the whole thing, he went up an area code, as well you saw what it did to Bam, he was standing, not out on the rope!"
"Ray… he disrespected you!"
"He didn't, for I taught him the move!" Mysterio was lying through his mask. Lee was stunned as Vince turned back towards her.
"Is this true?" he demanded.
Lee regained herself and nodded confidently. "It's call the rise of the dragon" Mysterio continued.
Vince growled lowly before walking off. "Where the hell is Lee!" he called out.
Lee turned to Ray who gave her a wink. "Taker told me everything, quickly and go change" he whispered.
Lee rushed to a locker room which had some clothing; she borrowed Taker's spare shirt and a pair of Kane's shorts. She found Vince not too far. "Where the hell where you!" he demanded.
"Sorry, really bad cramps this time around" Lee explained.
"Why are you wearing Kane and Taker's clothing?" he asked curiously.
"My pants were too tight; Kane had a spare pair of shorts that were nice and loose with a draw string. Taker lent me his shirt so I wouldn't feel very restricted… sorry… woman thing"
Vince nodded. "Indeed, well come back to the board room, we need to discuss the upcoming storylines" he said.
Lee followed without question, they were back in the board room, and Michael Hayes was staring right at her for an odd reason. "None of us were introduced to Jake Mr. McMahon…"
"It was last minute from the Florida farm" chimed in Triple H. "Lee and I spent a few weeks practicing her writing, so I had her write up storylines for the development talents to test her skills. Jake happened to have outshined some of them and I called Vince to bring him up"
Lee couldn't believe how many lies were being thrown around just to keep her in the locker room! She didn't think she was anything special, but she darned not say anything aloud, if she did everyone who has been trying to keep her in… would be punished.
"I think he's a waste of airtime, he's a Mexican freak!" Hayes announced.
"He's not Mexican!" protested Lee.
"Sorry, he's Asian; you can see it in his eyes"
"You know, the fans liked him. We will let him do a few more run in and have a test match for him later on. I do like the move Mysterio taught him, but Jake needs a ring name!" Vince called out.
"Draco" muttered Lee.
"What?"
"Draco? Draco Drake?"
"We'll think about it" Vince called the meeting over as the writer's left. Ranjin remained and stared at Lee. He waited to ensure Hayes was out of earshot.
"It's you isn't it?" he asked in Indian.
"Yes" Lee replied back in the same tongue.
"I won't tell, I promise"