Summary: Off screen, the Authority isn't a group of pompous, arrogant, self centered, egotistical jerks. They are a fair group (for the most part). They also try to fill the needs of the fans, even though on screen they claim to not care for the fans. Triple H calls Roman Reigns into his office and claims that, for the "good of the company", he and Dean Ambrose should create a tag team behind Seth Rollins back after what Seth did at Wrestlemania. That's where. Ambreigns comes in. But when Dean takes things just a smidge to far, it threatens the company in more ways than one.
Hey, guys! If you haven't read my other story "You Did" then I'd suggest you check that out first! This story is a follow up to that story. My brother, his friend and I were watching Wrestlemania 31 on WWE network and I felt the dire need to write this story ._. ENJOYXX!
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Prologue
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"Hunter? You wanted to see me?"
Triple H sat at his desk playing WWE 2k15 when he was interrupted by Roman Reigns knocking on his office door. Last night was the most anticipated event of the year for wrestling fans. And it also brought along many surprises.
"Ah! Roman! Just the guy I wanted to see." He set the controller down and faced the fellow superstar. "Have a seat."
Roman plopped himself in one of the chairs while leaning back. He was still exhausted from what last night had brought.
Triple H smiled. "You guys did great out there last night, Roman. You really did. My only concern is that we weren't planning on Seth running out into the ring at the last minute and cashing in the Money in the Bank."
Romans face faltered.
"But," Triple H stood and walked over to the right side of the room. Romans eyes followed. "Stephanie and I have the perfect 'revenge' plan."
"Go on." Roman was intrigued.
The CEO grinned. "You, Roman, are going to be apart of a new tag team."
Tag team, eh? Now that wasn't that bad a plan. But how would that get back at Seth for what he did? Roman was slightly dumbfounded. Who else had a bone to pick with Seth? Oh no. Not Lesnar...
"Don't worry, we're not planning on teaming you up with Brock anytime soon. Besides, you're probably the last person he wants to see right now. I mean, you busted him up pretty bad last night."
Roman huffed a laugh. "Then who are you guys pairing me with?"
Just then, the office door swung open. "...Oh."
"Dean?"
"Uh, I'll just, um, come back later. Heh."
Last night, Roman Reigns lose the main event, but something else happened. He suddenly remembered the locker room incident with Dean Ambrose.
When The Shield broke up, it was because Seth had betrayed the both of them and left to join The Authority. Dean and Roman also went their separate ways after they slowly began to drift apart. In the Royal Rumble, Roman won, earning not only a shot at the main event in Wrestlemania, but he earned Deans up most respect back. Then, last night in the locker room after Romans shocking loss, Dean kissed him.
Roman tried to rid the thoughts from his mind.
The thoughts decided to stay.
Dammit.
Triple H chuckled. "Wait a second there, Ambrose. I called you here for a matter of up most importance."
Dean paused as his body was already halfway out the door. He contemplated running down the hall and getting scolded by the bosses later.
He sighed in defeat, spun back around, and plastered a fake smile on his face. "Good afternoon, sir." Deans arm is outstretched so he can shake hands with Triple H. Both grips vice, Triple H nodded for Dean to sit down next to Roman.
"Both of you have shown an exponential amount of strength throughout the passed few years. And, despite some minor bumps in the road, you both are still well liked superstars."
"Thank you." Roman nodded.
Dean raised an eyebrow. "Not to interrupt, but why're we here exactly."
"Well, gentlemen," Triple H laced his hands together behind his back. "That's why you're both in my office. After last night, more than half of the WWE universe believes that Roman should have won, whether Seth came out or not. They were also stunned by the fact that you, Dean, are still able to stand being that you were thrown right into that ladder."
Roman snorted in amusement.
"You guys never had any major qualms with one another. That's why we've decided to make the two of you a tag team."
"Excuse me...what?" Dean stuttered.
"Congratulations, gentlemen! Tonight you'll be presenting yourself as a tag team! Now go practice how you'll present yourselves. We'll pick your song, name, etc. Good luck, guys! See you tonight." Triple H waved the men off.
In retrospect, he could be a bit of a downer at times.
Roman and Dean walked side by side. "So..." Dean said awkwardly.
Roman was breathing heavy. "Let's just get through tonight."
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HEY EVERYONE! PLease read "You Did" before this so this makes sense. Anyway, whatever happens on RAW tonight happens...I'm unleashing my brand new RAW line up *inserts evil laugh right here*
If you're not down with that, we've got TWO WORDS FOR YOU!
SUCK IT!
I love Degeneration X
