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Comebacks and Longings

"I'll be ready in 2 weeks" a deep voice said through Vince McMahon's phone.

"You keep yourself healthy then. You can report to work in 2 weeks but your on screen comeback should be in 2 months. With all the cover-up stories for suspensions to be made, the Creative Writing team had to give up the time needed to make your storyline. In the meantime, help with the training of the new superstars and the divas." Vince replied.

"Ok. Bye Vince, Sir."

"Bye."

The WWE Chairman smiled at himself. He gave himself a mental pat on the back. His company continues to be a success. His superstars are doing a great job. What's more, one of his main eventers would be returning. The Titantron will soon be hinting the return of John Cena.

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"Wow. I feel great! I got all my strength back. Geez, I hope the Creative Writing team gives me back my title. I'm stronger now. Hehe." John murmured as he closed his eyes.

Ring Ring!!!

He looked at who's calling him. It was his best friend, Randy Orton.

"Hey champ!" Randy hollered.

"What makes you so sure they'll have me winning over Shawn? (Shawn won the title from Randy)" John asked, puzzled.

"Hey! I didn't say that! You are an uncrowned champ, aren't you? Besides, you're still champion in our pie eating contest. Believe me, that was the first time and definitely the last time that I'll pull off something as crazy as that. I have done some crazy things, but that… that was just…." Randy chuckled while shaking his head.

"Can't argue with that." John grinned mischievously.

"Aight, gotta go, man. Still got a date. You go lift some weights." Randy joked.

"A date, huh?" John raised a brow.

"Damn! You take it literally. I'm gonna train with Shawn. I don't get it with that guy. He's already good; I'm already good, so why do we still have to train?" Randy complained.

"Maybe he doesn't want injuries. That's what everyone wants… obviously." He said, rolling his eyes. "Aight. See you in 2 weeks!" He continued.

"Wha… ALL RIGHT!!! Wooooooo!" John heard over the phone before he hung up. He chuckled.

This is gonna be great!!! John thought.

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Mickie James entered the Diva Locker Room, seeing a pretty brunette staring into space. She looked kind of sad.

"Hey Ria, why so glum?" Mickie asked Maria with concern.

Maria's mind went back to where she was. "Uh… No, I'm not. Just you know thinking."

"Really? About what? Or who?" Mickie asked teasingly.

"Hey! Whatever Mickie!" Maria glared "It's a 'what'!" she said while pouting.

"So what is it then?" Her best friend demanded.

"Well, I have been here for a long time. Candice got to be Women's Champ already. They haven't given me my big break yet."

"Did I hear someone call me?" Said a voice as a beautiful diva entered the locker room.

"Hey Candice!!!" The two divas welcomed her.

"Ria's feeling bad 'cause she doesn't earn a title shot." Mickie explained.

"Aww, Maria… Don't feel that way. You will get that title shot, sweetie." Candice hugged her.

"No, I don't think so. I've been here for so long. It's unfair. The two of you get to be called former women's champions, and here I am, always with you guys, the only one who isn't a champion. I even think they'll give Jillian a title shot earlier than me."

"No way! Maria, I'm sure they'll make you champ soon. You are getting better in the ring, you know." Candice remarked.

"I sure hope so." Maria sighed.

"Now who wants to play hide and seek? This is gonna be fun. The arena is huge!!!!" Mickie said excitedly.