For the Love of the Game

Summary: It goes through the career of newcomer wrestler Blake Panopolous. His career was going excellent. He has great talent and everyone loves his energetic style. He was dominating matches until……well let's just say some "people" pop into his life.

Chapter One

"Now introducing from San Diego, California…Blake Panopolous in his WWE debut," went the speakers! The crowd gave a medium sized cheer for the newcomer as the song "Boom" came on by POD. An energetic young brown haired kid with a Zoo York cap came out in a tight black shirt and baggy pants (like rey mesterio's).

He launched of a ramp and onto the stage on a skateboard as smoke came up from the ground (like Edge's). The newcomer quickly jumped off and gave high fives to the crowd and then darted into the ring. Once in the ring he did a back flip off the ropes and his opponent came out.

Ever since Blake signed up for wrestling things had been going great. His high flying style and no give up attitude got him far in life. He had one match in Heat and that was all he needed. His first match would be against Matt Striker. So far his career was going great. The only downfall was his petite size. That's what made it so difficult to actual convince them to give him his contract.

Slowly Matt Striker stepped into the ring with an arrogant look on his face. "This should be easy…huu," said the cocky Striker. Blake only glared back. You could literally cut the tension in the air and only one thing was one Blake's mind, and that was winning. Suddenly the bell rung and Blake took Striker by surprise and took out his knees. Blake got up quickly and dove on Matt from the ropes.

This routine went one for a few minute of Blake running around the ring like a Rey Mesterio on crack, until Striker hit him with an abrupt close line. Blake laid on the ground and tried to get up so rolled to the left, which ended up saving him from a kick to the chest. Striker kicked him in his side then punched him in the face a few times. Blake countered one of the punches and jumped to his feet. Within seconds he was back in the fight.

Blake punched him in the side and then drop kicked him. Since Striker was on the ground Blake decided to go for the submission and locked it in. Striker somehow ended up reaching the ropes, so Blake let go. Blake did a few of Rey Mesterio's moves then Striker threw Blake to the ground. Blake laid on the ground again but Striker threw the little guy right back up on his feet. Striker was now in control and threw Blake to the corner as he hit ropes like a ton of bricks.

Blake played opossum as he listened for his opponent coming and at the opportune time kicked over Matt and quickly roundhouse kicked him and went for the pin. The ref darted to the ground and checked then... "ONE…TWO…THREE," yelled the ref! The match was over and Blake was the one raising his hand triumphantly, not that loser Striker in his WWE debut.

Blake quickly ran backstage victorious and just kept running. After awhile he started jogging and realized he had no clue where he was backstage. "...shit…why did I just do that," whispered the superstar. Blake looked around for someone but then got a jolting tap on the shoulder. "You lost newbie," asked the shadow. He turned around to see Michelle McCool. "Well I have no idea where I am so I guess that's what you could call it," replied the thankful newbie. "Just follow me I'll take you to the main hall. By the way what were you doing down here?" The two walked off talking and laughing as they attempted to find the main hall.

Later

Blake found himself stuck to the sofa in front of the television. There was a tough match going on and it didn't even appear to him he was in a room full of people. The called the 3 and Jeff Hardy's music blasted out of the T.V. speakers. Blake looked over to see Michelle sitting with some of the other divas. He slowly and inconspicuously lingered towards them. Finally he decided to walk past them to see what happened.

Suddenly as he was walking by Michelle interrupted him. "Hey newbie, you didn't get lost again did you," Michelle said sarcastically. "Naw, I am trying to stick to one room now and so far so good." "Well call me later, maybe I can beat yah up," the diva said jokingly. The two seemed to just stare at each other smiling for a mere second. The divas looked around suspiciously as Cherry nudged Michelle with her elbow. Blake then played it cool and walked off. Yet one person's eye got caught one the new superstar. It was only the most peculiar diva, Natalya…

Wow today has gone, well perfect. One day down and many more hopefully to come. I can't wait till next week. I'll tell you this: I will amaze!