CHAPTER ONE: Call To Action
GAIL'S P.O.V:
Gail Kim had been ignoring her cell phone for the better part of six hours. Names like Stephanie McMahon, Brie Bella, Natalya, and even Beth Phoenix had graced the Caller ID and Gail knew not to answer any of them. Whatever the WWE bitches wanted, she wanted nothing to do with it. The next time her phone rang, she nearly hit ignore automatically until she realized it was Mickie James calling.
"Hey, Mickie, what's up?" She asked cheerfully. Gail had always liked Mickie, her friend and fellow Knockout who was currently very pregnant.
"Gail, thank God! We thought they'd gotten you, too, with you ignoring your calls." Mickie sounded frantic.
"I always ignore calls from the Divas. No way I'm going back to WWE. You thought who'd gotten me?"
"Bray Wyatt escaped from the psych ward with his minions. Gail, they've kidnapped a Diva. We know it was Bray because all the note said was 'Follow the Buzzards.'"
"I don't really give a damn about the Divas, Mick."
"It's Lita, Gail. They've taken Lita."
Gail froze. Lita may have been a WWE Diva, but she was fucking awesome and she'd always been a good friend to Gail. She was also the Diva Division's leader of a sacred secret society only female wrestlers knew existed.
"Shit. Are they sure?"
"They sent the note to Jeff. He flipped out and when he realized she was missing, he called Stephanie to find out what the hell was going on." Mickie paused. "We need your help, Gail."
"You're not one of them, Mickie."
"But I was, for a long time, and these girls are my friends, too. Please, Gail."
"Say the words, then."
Mickie sighed. "Really? A Diva trip? Right now?"
"A Knockout trip. Get it straight."
"Fine. We need you, Gail."
"Who am I?"
"Gail Kim."
"WHO AM I?"
"GAIL MOTHER FUCKING KIM!" Mickie chuckled. "You know I hate calling you that. I'm supposed to be a good Southern girl."
"That's right. I'm Gail Mother Fucking Kim."
"Yes. And we need you. We can't do this without you."
Gail nodded. "Alright, I know what I have to do. Tell the Divas I'm on it. I'll be in touch. Stay safe, Mick."
"Will do." They hung up.
Gail pulled out her cell phone and sent out a bulk text message she hadn't had to send in a long time. It read simply:
KNOCKOUTS ASSEMBLE.
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This fic is technically a continuation of the Bray Wyatt attempts World Domination fics. However, it's a little less humorous because Gail Kim is a bad ass and I wanted to write a story doing her justice. On a side note, I actually had the pleasure of meeting Gail Kim in person recently and she's really very sweet, but after seeing her wrestle six matches, four of them title defenses, in three days, I have decided she's my new superhero and she can do anything. And thus, this fic was born! Unlike the Bray-centric fics, this one will be told entirely from the perspective of the Knockouts and the Divas, and it will actually have chapters instead of a bunch of one-shots. I hope you enjoy this latest adventure.