"Y2-REKT!"

Rated K+

Disclaimer: I do not own anything associated with World Wrestling Entertainment, Disney XD or its show, Gamer's Guide To Pretty Much Everything. The WWE and its wrestlers are owned by it's chairman, Vince McMahon while Gamer's Guide and its characters are owned by It's A Laugh Productions and Disney XD. Anyway, I did this in the wake of the matchup between Chris Jericho/AJ Styles match at WrestleMania. Since I was miffed that AJ got buried at WrestleMania, I decided to do a little crossover fic between WWE and the Disney XD show, Gamer's Guide To Pretty Much Everything. It's a short drabble that features Chris Jericho and Wendell. Enjoy!

P.S.: REKT!

Chris Jericho was in his hotel room, busy getting out of the shower after a long night. He was busy celebrating his victory against AJ Styles, winning with a mid-air Codebreaker after Styles was attempting a Phenomenal Forearm from the apron. It proved to be a fatal mistake for the Phenomenal One as Jericho notched another WrestleMania victory.

"Good thing I got rid of the idiot sweat that got on me," Jericho said, wiping his face with a towel. "I swear, that loser AJ should quit using hair spray."

While he was still drying off, he heard the doorbell ring.

"Who the hell's knocking, idiot?!" Jericho shouted.

"Room service!" A hotel employee said behind the door.

"Well, it's about frickin' time!" Jericho said, rolling his eyes. "That ice cream cake shaped like A.J. Styles's bruised up face better be worth it..."

After drying off, Y2J went to the door and opened it. But as soon as the door opened...

*BAAAM!*

Jericho got speared to the ground, knocking him out.

"OWWWW!" Jericho cried in pain. "WHAT THE-?"

Y2J looked up to see a teenager with brown hair and dressed up in a long-sleeved black shirt with a flannel vest and blue jeans. The kid went by the name of Wendell Ruckus, who decided to taunt the Ayatollah of Rock-and-Rolla.

"Eat a bag of rocks, Jericho!" Wendell replied. "REKT!"

"Oh, my ribs..." The Canadian cried out in pain.

"Consider that a message from AJ Styles, ya Toronto-livin' hippie!" Wendell exclaimed once again, standing tall before Jericho. "Now that's settled, time for me to wreck Triple H! That big nose owes me big for runnin' over my bike with that limo of his!"

With an evil smirk on her face, Wendell left Jericho's hotel room, leaving the first-ever Undisputed Champion on the floor. As he clutched his ribs tightly, he managed to correct Wendell, who was no longer here.

"I frickin' told you, I'M FROM WINNIPEG, YOU IDIOT!" Jericho screamed angrily. "I swear, Texans are so retarded here!"

Serves you right, Jericho. AJ Styles will always be Phenomenal, despite him being robbed.

I'm not gonna lie, but that is just so in-character of Wendell to do that. For some reason, he's like Nelson Muntz from The Simpsons in every way possible.

Anyway, what did you all think of this little payback drabble? Feedbacks are welcome! Until next time, REKT!