(--Disclaimer, I dont own any of these dudes, except for Raige.)
Raige was getting tired of being on the alliance side. She just wanted to give up and join the WWF where here heart had always cheered. Stone Cold had caught on, silently to this issue, but hadn't mentioned it until tonight- The second anual Austin Appreciation night, he had more the celebrate now that he had Angels medals.
Austin stood tall in the middle of the ring, looking at the audoring eyes stairing back at him. All but one pair looked on with pure love. Austin caught on. And stepped up towards her. Taking her by the strap of her tank top. Pulling her out where he could speak to here.
"So. You dont wear your colors! what! You colors!" Austin said, prying into her eyes with is cold heart. Raige looked down at her shirt, clearly flying her own colors and not WCW or ECW. Austin pryed harder, screaming practically an inch away from her face, spit flying everywhere.
"You dont take What! Pride in you alliance" he shouted, and Raige just staired back, completely jaded. Austin threw her to the ground and began kicking her in the ribs and chest, over and over. He then pulled off his belt and began wipping her. Right there, in the eyes of the alliance.
Austin stopped after blooding the 20 year old diva, and turned with his crew to leave the ring. Leaving Raige there, motionless.
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Lita was about to have her match against Miss Stacy Keibler, but she had to run into the shower room to get her knee brace from her locker. Just in case her kneed desided to go out again after Ivory's forcive blow, just over a weeka ago. The hardy's followed her in, playing body guard. They walked in hearing the water running from a near by shower.
"Lita, um, there is someone in here, we should hurry up, or..." Jeff said, looking around him and walking towards Lita.
"Yeah, just a second," Lita said, riffling through her locker. "almost, uh, no"
Matt and Jeff leaned against the wall, jetting out in front of the shower wall. And watched the water from the showers run out to the drain in the middle of the floor. Clear water turned to suds, and then turned to red.
"Red? That's not right" Matt said, looking at his brother.
"Is that blood man?" Jeff asked, and he peered around the wall to the stalled shower area. He started walking in following the flow of blood. "hello?!" he said, checking each stall with Matt right behind him. He finally came to the stall at the end, and watched the blood run down towards the drain.
The girl was sitting in a bikini, or so it looked, her back against the shower wall and head in her hands, her long hair wrapped in and around her hands.
"hey, isn't that..." Lita said, coming around the corner. Jeff grabbed a towel from the wall and ran in to the girls side wrapping the towel around her. The girl looked up at Jeff and then at Matt and Lita, blood prefusely pooring off her face.
Jeff brushed the hair out of her face and sat down next to her.
"you okay?" he asked
"you're getting wet" she said, looking at him and holding the towel around her in the water.
"yeah" he said, "I dont care. are you okay?" She nodded, and then shook her head.
"who did this?" Matt asked, standing away from the shower's spray.
"Austin, I wasn't wearing my colors" she said, and looked again at Jeff. "You're soaking" Jeff shook his head.
"We should get you to the EMT, they should take a look at you." he said, and he peeled off his soaking wet tanktop, handing it to her. "cover up"
Lita looked at Matt signaling the fact they had to leave for the match. Matt waved at Jeff, who was helping Raige to her feet. Lita and Matt took off towards the ring, as Jeff and Raige took off in the other direction towards the EMT's room.
Jeff helped Raige up on to the stetcher, as the emt got her a cold compress for her gushing forhead. She layed their for several minutes and then looked up at Jeff who was leaning against the wall beside the bed.
"feeling better" he asked her, and she nodded.
"there ya go, all bandaged up" the emt said, "free to go". Jeff helped her down off the stretcher.
"you want your shirt back?" she asked. he gave a little grin.
"keep it for now, I'll get it back some other time." he said. "but, if you ever need anything, come see Matt or me kay? we may be the oposition, but we can help, alright?" she smiled, and shook his hand. Leaving the room.
Raige was getting tired of being on the alliance side. She just wanted to give up and join the WWF where here heart had always cheered. Stone Cold had caught on, silently to this issue, but hadn't mentioned it until tonight- The second anual Austin Appreciation night, he had more the celebrate now that he had Angels medals.
Austin stood tall in the middle of the ring, looking at the audoring eyes stairing back at him. All but one pair looked on with pure love. Austin caught on. And stepped up towards her. Taking her by the strap of her tank top. Pulling her out where he could speak to here.
"So. You dont wear your colors! what! You colors!" Austin said, prying into her eyes with is cold heart. Raige looked down at her shirt, clearly flying her own colors and not WCW or ECW. Austin pryed harder, screaming practically an inch away from her face, spit flying everywhere.
"You dont take What! Pride in you alliance" he shouted, and Raige just staired back, completely jaded. Austin threw her to the ground and began kicking her in the ribs and chest, over and over. He then pulled off his belt and began wipping her. Right there, in the eyes of the alliance.
Austin stopped after blooding the 20 year old diva, and turned with his crew to leave the ring. Leaving Raige there, motionless.
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Lita was about to have her match against Miss Stacy Keibler, but she had to run into the shower room to get her knee brace from her locker. Just in case her kneed desided to go out again after Ivory's forcive blow, just over a weeka ago. The hardy's followed her in, playing body guard. They walked in hearing the water running from a near by shower.
"Lita, um, there is someone in here, we should hurry up, or..." Jeff said, looking around him and walking towards Lita.
"Yeah, just a second," Lita said, riffling through her locker. "almost, uh, no"
Matt and Jeff leaned against the wall, jetting out in front of the shower wall. And watched the water from the showers run out to the drain in the middle of the floor. Clear water turned to suds, and then turned to red.
"Red? That's not right" Matt said, looking at his brother.
"Is that blood man?" Jeff asked, and he peered around the wall to the stalled shower area. He started walking in following the flow of blood. "hello?!" he said, checking each stall with Matt right behind him. He finally came to the stall at the end, and watched the blood run down towards the drain.
The girl was sitting in a bikini, or so it looked, her back against the shower wall and head in her hands, her long hair wrapped in and around her hands.
"hey, isn't that..." Lita said, coming around the corner. Jeff grabbed a towel from the wall and ran in to the girls side wrapping the towel around her. The girl looked up at Jeff and then at Matt and Lita, blood prefusely pooring off her face.
Jeff brushed the hair out of her face and sat down next to her.
"you okay?" he asked
"you're getting wet" she said, looking at him and holding the towel around her in the water.
"yeah" he said, "I dont care. are you okay?" She nodded, and then shook her head.
"who did this?" Matt asked, standing away from the shower's spray.
"Austin, I wasn't wearing my colors" she said, and looked again at Jeff. "You're soaking" Jeff shook his head.
"We should get you to the EMT, they should take a look at you." he said, and he peeled off his soaking wet tanktop, handing it to her. "cover up"
Lita looked at Matt signaling the fact they had to leave for the match. Matt waved at Jeff, who was helping Raige to her feet. Lita and Matt took off towards the ring, as Jeff and Raige took off in the other direction towards the EMT's room.
Jeff helped Raige up on to the stetcher, as the emt got her a cold compress for her gushing forhead. She layed their for several minutes and then looked up at Jeff who was leaning against the wall beside the bed.
"feeling better" he asked her, and she nodded.
"there ya go, all bandaged up" the emt said, "free to go". Jeff helped her down off the stretcher.
"you want your shirt back?" she asked. he gave a little grin.
"keep it for now, I'll get it back some other time." he said. "but, if you ever need anything, come see Matt or me kay? we may be the oposition, but we can help, alright?" she smiled, and shook his hand. Leaving the room.