Wrestlers: Several NWA-TNA guys, main ones, Wildcat Chris Harris, Cowboy James Storm

Warnings: language, possible sex scenes, graphic situations

Rating: R/NC-17

Disclaimers: We don't own anyone in this story except for Cordy, Amara, and Wolf. The characters in this story are based on Walker Texas Ranger episodes we've seen and loved, and some lovely men we admire from NWA-TNA. Any dirogatory comments made about an characters are done with poetic license and we mean no harm. In a fiction you need heroes and villians, and some people who I'm sure are very nice were made into bad guys. I thank you for reading our story and hope you enjoy. Please review (approvingly or disapprovingly) as it will be greatly appreciated. Now with all the legalities out of the way, enjoy!
The story is finshed except for final editing, so will be shown in chapter form! Thanks!

Summary: What happens when a hot headed young Ranger and an amazing Tag team team up to catch a bad guy? What a tangled web we will be weaving!

"...And after placing the suspect under arrest, as officer in charge, I read the suspect his Miranda rights and placed him in the FBI's custody." The clacking of keys stopped and blue eyes skimmed over the last six pages of the report. "Finally," she said and hit the print button. She stood, stretched and headed over to the coffee pot, which incidentally was right next to the printer.
"Morning cub," a deep voice said from behind her just as she started to drink her coffee causing her to jump and spin around.
"Uncle Cordell," she sputtered and swiped at spilled coffee.
"I have a case I need to discuss with you," Walker advised her. He outlined the problems that the wrestling promotion NWA-TNA was having and told her what he wanted her to do.
The young brunette looked at her Uncle Cordell Walker, "You're kidding right, you want me and Syd to go undercover to protect some spoiled little rich wrestling brat."
Now Cordy, you know this was what was gonna be requested of you when you joined the Rangers," her uncle reminded her.
"Bite me; I'm not doing it," Cordy declared.
Walker looked at his niece as one of the men from TNA walked in. "You've been spending too much time with Wolf, you know that Cub?"
"Every time I don't do what you want me to you say that," Cordy smirked
"Ooh yeah, sounds like Jimmy will love her," a new voice said, causing Cordy to spin around and come face to chest with a black T-shirt covered, well muscled chest.
"Chris Harris, I'd like you to meet my niece, Cordy Walker," Walker said as Cordy craned her neck to meet the laughing eyes of one of the men she would be traveling with.
"So who's Jimmy and who's the brat?" Cordy asked Walker.
"Jimmy is his tag team partner and the brat is Jimmy's niece Amara, somebody wants her out of the way, permanently," Walker said.
"Okay so I take it that I'm going in as some T&A for this promotion," she huffed.
"Funny you should put it that way," Cat spun around and tilted her head, "First off Harris, don't start, I just got back and I was hoping for some down time, but no...Secondly, I do know how to fight so I'm not going to be a itty bitty fluff head who just pulls hair. Got me," she hissed.
"She's like a wet Tabby-cat, isn't she," Cat said laconically to Walker.
Cordy stomped on his foot hard. "I'm Still Here Hillbilly, so don't talk over my head!"
She turned to Walker, "You even think about answering that question and I'll Put White Eagle's special Medicine in a certain area of your clothing, See if I don't," she said then went to get her bags ready.
"She'll be fine, she just gets hot headed over silly things like no down time between cases. I am sure she'll have a blast and do a stellar job too. I wish I could send Ranger Wolf with you too, but I need her for a specific case," Walker sighed. "Poor things, they both just came off one undercover assignment and have to jump into another one. But don't worry; I know Cordy can handle it."
"If that little stomp on my toes was anything I don't think TNA is ready for her yet," Cat said as he sat down and rubbed his instep. "Walker, there is something else; we're going have to come up with a cover story to get her in."
"Easiest would be her coming in as your girlfriend, or someone who you are training to be a wrestler," Walker said.
"Well either one would work, but why not both? Say that she's tired of being at home alone and she wants to be with me so she started training." Cat suggested.
"Works for me, and I'm sure she'll go along with that. But I will warn you, I'll come down on both of you if things get out of hand. This is a case, so remember this isn't real, and I don't want my ranger getting hurt because she's being distracted by a lover's spat," Walker warned.
"I understand, besides I don't think she'll ever see me as anything other than a case that dragged her butt outta her down time." Cat chuckled.
"Eh you might be surprised," Walker chuckled.
At that moment Trivette walked in with Sydney and the papers Walker needed. "Okay who pissed The Wolf cub off," Syd asked.
"That would have been a joint effort of my partner and me," Cat volunteered raising a hand.
Syd just shook her head and looked at Walker, "So I'm going on this case with Cordy, god knows what'll happen if she gets in the rin..." she trailed off at Trivette's hand signal.
Cordy grabbed the rest of her stuff and sighed, muttering to herself, "All I wanted was three days at home in my apartment," then smiled at a picture of her and Kevin Von Erich at the Dallas Sportatorium where she had been trained, the only other people who knew that were Trivette and Syd. She calmed down and walked back towards the squad..."Okay when do we leave," she asked more sedately.
"We can head out in the morning, that way you can get a night's sleep in your own bed, and we can fly out tomorrow," Cat said. "The federation I wrestle for is going to be coming back to Dallas in two weeks. Then we'll be traveling in Texas for the month. That is one of the reasons we requested help from the Rangers."
"Okay but one more thing. Uncle Cordell, get a hold of Trent and Carlos. They may not be rangers but they are good undercover men," Cordy said, "and I want Carlos and Trent to work with us on this case. They're good at what they do," she said staring at her uncle hard.
"That's funny; because Trent and Carlos are already there," said Walker, "Seems like the girl that is being stalked was followed here in Dallas and ran into Trent and Carlos at the Dojo."Cordy sighed and Cat and Walker brought her up to speed on the rest of what would be required of her.
She went home and crashed, sleeping for ten hours. She headed out the next day and dove headfirst into the world of wrestling.
It had been a rough night for the young woman everyone called Lil' Storm. From the new wrestlers to finding the pictures taken of her at her apartment getting undressed, it was frightening and confusing. She sighed as she got all of her shower stuff ready, it had been a long night and she'd been pounced in the ring a couple of times. She unsnapped her jeans and slowly took them off folding them up and placing them on the table with her wallet and money, she was relieved that tonight had not required her to be as scantily dressed as usual. She wasn't body shy, but those pictures had freaked her out; how had they been taken when she pulled the shades and had been inside her bedroom. Next off came the shirt followed by her undergarments, she wrapped a towel around herself, not that it covered much. She pulled her hair up into a high ponytail and headed towards the shower area just as the door opened.
"Amara are you...Holy shit," Vaughn said seeing his girlfriend in a state of undressed was unusual enough, but what he didn't count on was the scream then a fist to the face and a groin kick.
Amara had struck with out thinking. She threw a right hook then racked the male coming in the room hard. When she finally calmed down she looked down and saw the love of her life.
"Chris, oh god baby I'm sorry," she whimpered. She looked up at the door opening and a new voice and screamed before running for cover, "GET OUT OF HERE YOU PERVERT," she screamed at the now mystified Trent who quickly scrambled back out of the locker room. It was gonna be a long night.

Carlos walked up to Cordy, a swagger in his step, "Well hello there mamacita, Seems like you need a little heat today," he said as he backed the girl up to the bleachers with his back to the others, his lips near her ear as he told her the info he gathered as her hands pushed against his chest. Once he was done, he let her push him away and was rewarded with a smack to the face.
"Back off Latin Fizzle, I'd like my men Wild," she sneered and walked away.
The other members of the Kru smirked, "You know we told you not to mess with that she cat, she'll knock you on your ass," they said for the benefit of the others around them.
Backstage, Storm looked at Cat, "She's got a mean right hook; you might want to keep that in mind."
"That wasn't her right hook that was just a bitch slap, go ask AJ about her right hook," Cat smirked then walked over towards the outside door, "come on we have to talk."
Trent walked over to Syd with a bouquet of flowers, "Hi can I sit down and talk with you?"
Syd rolled her eyes at the flowers and said "sure, what do you want to talk about?"
Trent sat down and passed the info he'd gathered to Syd, "She's scared Syd, she's attacked her boyfriend because she's that scared," he said handing her the flowers.
Syd sniffed the flowers and said, "I'll try and talk to her, but right now, she doesn't really know who to trust. She may not talk to me either."
"She's talking to her uncle and Chris Harris, try with them," he said and then looked up at the Latin fizzle comment, "He's going to regret that one."
Syd laughed, "I'm sure he's heard it before." Trent laughed back.
Trent smiled and kissed her cheek, "Tell Cordy I'll see her later, if you can get a chance to get a second with her."
Syd laughed, "Just be careful, her swing, and her aim are getting a little too much practice. She is showing definite signs of improvement."
"Just like her uncle, that man kicks like a mule," he smiled, then headed off as Amara Storm walked over towards Sydney, "hi you're the new um manager they hired for AMW right?"
Sydney smiled at Amara (poor kid, she thought) "Yeah, I'm Lily, or well, you can call me Syd."
"Thanks I'm Amara but everyone calls me Am, don't know why," she whispered sitting down.
Sydney restrained herself from putting a protective arm around Amara's shoulders. Not appropriate, and not time yet to show that close a relationship. Syd said, "You know how we humans are, we always have to find a way to shorten names, whether it fits us or not."
Amara giggled slightly, "That's first time since this mess started that I've laughed," She sighed, "I don't know who to trust, other than Uncle James and Chris."
Syd looked around, and saw no one nearby, but wasn't going to take any chances. "Cordy and I are always happy to make new friends," She said with a significant look. "And Tommy, the blonde perky guy who keeps hitting on me is a trustworthy soul."
"Tommy," she blushed up, "I don't think so," she said, blushing a deeper red.
Syd held back a laugh, she didn't think Amara would appreciate the humor in the situation, but replied, "No he is a sweet guy, really, no harm in him. And uh, I know he is as um, uncomfortable about the whole locker room thing as you are. But believe me; he'll never make any comment about it."
"Its not only that I um, oh hell, my fiancé walked in on me and I kicked him hard, he screamed, and well Tommy walked in to see what the matter was and I was naked," Amara whispered.
Syd struggled even harder not to crack a smile, she was pretty sure the inside of her cheek was bleeding. Syd told Amara, "Tommy is a gentleman, I'm sure he's not going to say or do anything to upset you, and he would never repeat what he saw to anyone."
"Okay then, maybe I can trust Tommy," she said then sighed, "Why do I have a stalker, all I do is make sure my uncle finds his stuff. "
Syd finally allowed herself to laugh, "Which is, I'm sure a full days work and then some!"
"You're not kidding, especially when Cat hides his gear," Amara laughed. "Syd thanks for this, I haven't laughed in so long."
Syd decided to throw caution to the wind, and leaned over and hugged Amara's shoulders, "Any time kiddo, just let me store up a few stories on your uncle and we'll go to town!"
"Okay and I need to go apologize to Vaughn," she said then skipped off. Cordy looked over and saw Syd motioning and looked towards Amara.
Cordy, casually wandered off in the direction Amara had headed, without looking like she was following her any where other than the restroom.
Carlos followed as well, but was only heading over to talk to Cat who was in on the whole thing; meanwhile Amara ambled down the hallway only to get jerked back into the locker room.
Cordy quickened her step and walked up to the locker room and saw what appeared to be Amara and her fiancé in a great position. "Nothing to see here," she murmured pulling the door shut.
Syd saw a group of wrestlers off to the side reading a posted flyer; she moved closer to get a look.
Chase Steven's smirked as he read. "Hell yeah a woman's match, Can we say cat fight?"
Andy, chuckled, "Yeah man, Bra and Panties Match, I hear ya!"
Carlos joined them and then smirked, "Yep and that hot little number Cordy is in it along with the lovely Lily."
Syd elbowed Carlos in the kidneys, "Be thankful it isn't an intergender match, with a billiards match after."Carlos turned around, as every man there went to cover his Johnson, "Ouch Lily that hurts!"
Syd smirks, "Not yet, but it will..."
Jarrett came into the room, "Okay I see everyone has seen the ladies matches, just a little reminder, and NO grabbing breasts if you are the male in the woman's match."
Syd looked at Carlos from under her lashes, and elbowed him in the solar plexus. Syd asked Jarrett, "Any stipulations other than that?"
"Yes Lily for each piece of clothing the woman's has lost the man looses two."
Syd lets loose a cheer, much to the chagrin of the guys.
Syd asks, "Who will act as our managers?"
"Syd you have Tommy, Amara has Vaughn, Traci has Kazarian and Cordy well she has to make do with Carlos."
Carlos echoed Syd's earlier cheer; he then got a nice chop in the pecs from Syd. This was followed by a thwap in the back of the head from Cordy, who was standing behind him.
"Jeff why him, why can't I have… say, Styles, Hell I'll take Alex Shelly over him," Cordy complained.
Jarrett looks down his nose at Cordy, "You fight who and with whom I tell you to fight, not the other way around, like it, or hike it, babe."
"Ooohhhhh," she said, then got her temper under control, "Fine then," she said as she stomped away with Carlos following.
Carlos helpfully advised Cordy to count to ten and breathe.
She looked at Carlos and smirked, "you know I might just strip myself and let you the others win the match."
Carlos turns beet red, then said, "Nah you wouldn't."
"Try me Carlito or should I say Latin fizzle."
Chase and Andy walked by laughing, "Latin Fizzle!" Chase sneered. Andy laughed, "I'm calling you that from now on!"
Carlos looks at Cordy, grumpy, "You are gonna pay for this little girl."
"You and what army, besides all I see is a trailer park hick, a negro who thinks he's all that and more and only one of the four you knows how to wrestle," she said as she looked him in the eye slapping his hand off her arm while slipping a piece of paper into his that said 'call me at Cat's room.'
Andy snickered. "Looks like a rejection there, Fizzle-boy."
"Looks who's talking Andy, besides I'm going to refrain from making fun of you because you were wounded."
As Cordy walked away, she was confronted by a pissy April Pennington, who hisses at Cordy, "No one has the right to treat Chris Harris the way you have, catting around behind his back, like a common slut!"
"Hello pot calling kettle black," Andy sneered as he limped off.
April sniffed loudly in Andy's direction.
"Andy's got a point April; you know its funny considering that the only thing natural about you is your talent, and all that is between your legs," Cordy stated and started to walk away.
April jumped Cordy from behind, pulling hair.
"Chick fight!" Andy screamed down the hall, backing away to protect himself.
Wrestlers streamed from the locker rooms.
Syd realized it had been a while since she had seen Amara and went off to find her.
Cordy grabbed April by the hair and pulled April off her back and backed away.Amara stepped out of the dressing room with her shirt inside out as Vaughn laughed at her.
"I don't want to fight you, you stupid Twit," Cordy panted.
"I'm not a slut," April said getting up and running at Cordy just as the intended target spun away and she ended up spearing Amara.
Sydney appeared from the hallway leading from the locker rooms, in time to see the fall out.
Don Harris walked in, pushing his way through the crowd of guys. "What the hell's going on here?"
Cat and Storm appeared right behind Syd.
Cat sighed, "Yup, she's a Storm alright."
Storm got irritated, "What is that supposed to mean?"
Cat smirked, "Wherever your people go, fights follow."
"I was trying to tell Carlos I don't want him as my manager in the match tonight, and this blond bitch decided that I wasn't good enough for Cat. She called me a slut, but I walked away and she jumped me," Cordy said, helping Amara up.
"Is it my fault people don't like me?" Storm bitched.
Cat, hearing his name brought into it, turns to April, "Mind your own business, home wrecker."
Storm sighed. "Just because you're jealous April." then laughed when she lunged at him.
Amara stepped in front of her uncle and cold cocked April. "Hurt my friends again and you'll find out why they say a Storm is coming."
Storm and Cat chorused, "Bravo."
"I taught you so well," Storm mock-sniffled and wiped away an imaginary tear.
Amara smiled then stepped on her uncle's foot, "next time be a gentleman and pull them apart," she hissed as Tommy walked by.
"Ow! Damn Amara!" Storm yelped then glared at a laughing Cat.
Cordy looked at Trent and headed over, but not before kissing Cat on the cheek, "later."
Jarrett entered and started bellowing at the top of his lungs, "What the HELL is going on here? Did you people forget we have a show to put on in this place in less than four hours? Get to work NOW!"
Cowboy "saluted" as soon as his back was turned.
Jarrett, "I saw that asshole."
Cowboy immediately pointed at Vaughn, "He did it."
Vaughn, having just entered the arena looked confused.
Amara giggled then grabbed her fiancé, "Leave him alone," she said to Storm and pulled Vaughn back down the hallway.
Cat looked at Storm, serious for the moment, "first time I've heard her laugh in too long."
"No shit Sherlock, I think when Lily and Cordy showed up she started to open up." Storm took a deep breath and released it on a sigh of relief. Then he looked confounded.
Cat said, "She needed someone to talk to, don't get your panties in a wad cause it wasn't you she felt like she could open up to."
Cowboy pouted.
Cat sighed, "Geez, she didn't talk to me either, feel better jerk?"
Cowboy smiled, "Strangely enough, yeah, I do."
Carlos looked at them, "Can we talk please?"
Cat said, "God help me. Sure Carlito. What is up?
"Just that I think your woman's hot, and how she wants White Bread and not the Latin spice is beyond me," Carlos sneered manfully and Cowboy doubled over with laughter.Cat cracked up. Then he flexed his abs and pecs in Carlos' face, "Yeah, I have no idea either."
"I'm serious man," Carlos said then looked at Cat with the shut up and listen asshole look on his face. "She wants me tonight, in her hotel room. Got me?"
Cat looks at Carlos, and then slowly nods his head. "We'll see about that, now won't we."
"Oh I plan on it," Carlos smirked and walked away.
Storm, "It'll be such a pity to break that little man into so many little pieces."
Everyone in the arena scattered to do their last minute business and preparations for the show.
Cordy stood in the locker room with Cat, "So did you get the message from the others?"
Cat shook his head, "Yeah, Boy that Carlos, he sure is loving his persona."
Cowboy snickered, "White bread..."
"That's Carlos for you, he loves his undercover work," Cordy smiled, pulled on a pair of boots.
Cordy turned to James, "Please tell me he didn't use the white bread Latin heat line?"
James roared with laughter.
"That boy is nuts," she said then turned back to Cat, "Chris you don't mind if I borrow your jacket do you?"
Cat shook his head and handed it to her, then had to bring it up, "Have you ever wrestled before, Cordy? And no I don't mind, just don't bleed on it, ok?"
"He hates it when you do that," Cowboy added.
Cat muttered, "I hate when YOU do that, still smells like a fricking beer..."
"Good beer," Storm amended for Cat.
Cordy grabbed a roll of tape out of her bag and tossed it to Cat, "Remember the von Erich's, Kevin gave me a few pointers."
Storm whistled low.
"And Storm, spilt beer is bad beer," she said then opened the door to find Carlito standing there, "Wonderful just wonderful, my night is complete.""Mamacita! How you doin?" Carlos grinned cheekily."Carlito, Go ask Styles about my right hook before It gets introduced to you personally," she smiled at him sweetly as Syd and Amara walked by."Him and his fake teeth," Cowboy teased.Cat looked at Storm and laughed.Cat said, "Like Chiclets.""Bite me, Cowboy," she grinned then ducked under Carlos's arm to head out to the ring. "Carlos is in for a treat," she whispered to Syd.Syd and Amara laughed. Cordy had entered to Breaking the habit. Syd entered to Spanish Eyes. Amara entered to Guilty. Tracy entered to Kazarian's music. Scott Hudson announces the contestants and the match stipulations.They got to the ring and the guys got in their respective places, Trent behind Syd, Carlos behind Cordy, Vaughn behind Amara and so on. The ladies took their corners, eyeing their opponents, figuring out who would work together, who would be the lone wolf. The men stood at their posts, know their pride and much more might be showing very soon.Kazarian had on two layers of clothing.Trent had on two layers as well, as for Vaughn and Carlos; they only had on one layer each. Amara looked at Cordy and winked, then slapped her face, starting the match as Traci went at Syd.Amara wore jeans, a cowboy shirt, cowboy hat, fringed jacket and her wrestling boots.Hoping to get Carlos naked before anybody else Cordy wore a long sleeved shirt over a wifebeater a pair of jeans and her bootsSyd flipped Tracy with a hip throw, and attempted to pin her for the 3 count to get the first article of clothing gone!Cordy looked at Amara and smirked, "Pin me," she said after she landed hard on the dodged bodies and counted out three for Amara's pin on Cordy.Andrew counted 2 on Tracy and Syd, but Tracy was able to throw off Syd before the count out.Standing up, Cordy pulled off her long sleeve shirt making Carlos lose his shirt and pants.The crowd roared, some ladies whistled appreciatively.Mike Posey patrolled the ringside area, because as soon as the first man to his skin lost, they had to covered his eyes backstage. "Tell me when it's over."Tracy reversed the hold Syd had on her, and rolled up Syd for the three count, Syd lost her shirt, Tommy/Trent removed his jacket and shirt.Carlito began to get a glimmer he was in trouble"All right Amara," Vaughn shouted as Amara went after Cordy again.Frankie turned to Carlito, "Looks like your going to lose man."But as Amara was distracted going for Cordy; Tracy rushed her and bounced her off the ropes and got a pin for a three count!Vaughn sighed and pulled off his shirt and Jeans leaving him in a pair of tight boxers."Go Tracy!" Kazarian screamed.Syd slung Cordy around to hit the turnbuckle next to Kazarian, and pushed Frankie off the apron, just for fun.As Traci celebrated she was rolled up by Amara for a three count.Tracy removed her jacket, Frankie took off his jacket and his shirt.Vaughn bounced merrily in his corner, cheering on Amara and pounding on the top turnbuckle.Trent looked over at him "Hyper much?"Vaughn said, "Huh?"bounce, bounce, bounceVaughn laughed merrily, "Oh I am always like this."Cordy got rolled up by Syd and everyone looked at Carlos.Kazarian laughed.Amara rolled up Tracy while Tracy was distracted by all the laughter.Syd looked around and noticed that Carlos was missing.Kazarian's track pants and second shirt came waved to the crowd as she made her way up the ramp."First one eliminated is Cordy," Tenay called out as Carlos ran behind her holding his clothes to a certain area.Kid Kash screamed and hid behind Dallas as Carlos came through the backstage.Amara, Traci, and Syd reevaluate each other.They looked at the guys, the next one who seemed to be about to go was Vaughn so Trent and Kazarian looked at each other with a smirk.Amara and Syd signaled each other out of the corner of their eyes, and rushed Tracy with a combo clotheslineSyd got the pin for a 3 count, much to Kazarian's disgust.Tracy removed her pants.Kazarian was now down to undershirt and jockeys.As she was removing her shirt Traci was pinned once again by Amara.Posey moved in to confirm removal of Frankie's clothes, he said "Uh-uh man, no way," and ran up the ramp.Syd looked at Amara, "Just you and me kid."Amara just said, "Bring It."Now Syd was no Cordy but she did her best.Syd tried to roll up Amara for the 3, but Amara kept countering with reversals.Syd turned around and was met by a superkick to the chin.Vaughn prayed. Amara pinned Syd for a 3, Syd removed her pants.Trent removed two more items leaving him in a tank and jockeys.The ladies in the crowd were very happily watching the ring posts, the men had their eyes glued to the center ring, well most of the men anyway.Syd looked at Trent and shook her head as she went to clothes line Amara.Trent looked like he wished he'd done some praying of his own.Vaughn bounced, and screamed for Amara.Amara slung off Syd and flung her into the turnbuckle.Syd hit her head hard and fell forward to the mat.Amara ran in for the pin, but was surprised by Syd, who flipped her over to pin Amara for a 2 count.Syd looked at Amara "Make me tap," she hissed a glimmer in her eye.Amara just grinned that Storm grin, and said, "Give the lady what she wants."Trent screamed to the ring. "It's kinda chilly in here ladies!"Amara accidentally bumped Trent off the apron, well kinda "accidentally."Syd went for a modified Boston crab after nailing Amara with a clothes line but was reversed into a sharpshooter.The crowd went nuts cheering their favored wrestler.Andrew asked Syd if she wanted to tap, she refused.Amara leaned backwards, elongating and stretching Syd's spine.Syd called out and tapped quickly.Vaughn ran into the ring and danced around with Amara in celebration.Kash screamed again as Trent hightailed it backstage.The crowd rose to its collective feet cheering their favorites Baby Storm and Livewire. Cordy knocked on Cat's door never having gotten around to putting her clothes back on, just standing there in her jeans and stood in the doorway of Cat's locker room, "Hello dear."Cat laughed and held the door open for entered, "did you like the match?" Cat smiled, "I'll admit you did both better and worse than I expected. You could have drawn it out a little more, but I guess you were concentrating on getting Carlos back.""Carlos hell, I wanted to see Kazarian naked," she smirked.Storm entered from the showers in time to hear Cordy's last statement. "Why do women always say that?"Glancing over at Cowboy in his towel, Cordy replied, "hello baby, I've already seen you naked and lets just say you're better looking than Kazarian." Cat shook his head, "Why do women seem to always be saying THAT, Storm?"Cordy smiled and kissed Chris on the cheek, "because you, my handsome man, are just perfect," she grinned then looked down sadly, "I'm having fun but once this case is closed I have to go back home."Cat hugged Cordy's shoulders companionably, basically in order to distract her from the fact Storm had just dropped his towel to get dressed, and because he admired the spunky young woman. He told her, "Once you get hooked on wrestling, you are a fan for life.""I told you before I got a few tips from Kevin von Erich and then here. I've been a fan already it's just I'm going to miss the controlled chaos." Cordy had of course looked over Cat's bicep and seen Storm pulling on his jockeys and jeans, and silently blessed Levi Strauss."Ya'll did get the message that we have to meet in my room tonight, right? We need to discuss info gathered; only one not to be there is Amara."Storm grinned, and looked around for his shirt, "I'll tell Vaughn to take her to dinner, should take a while, the boy eats like a bottomless pit.""You ain't seen Trivette eat, obviously," Cordy laughed.Cat said, "What is it about those scrawny little shits?""You mean how they eat like a horse and don't get fat?"Cat said, "Exactly."Cordy smiled then went to her bag; while bending over her jeans pulling tightly across her legs, causing Cowboy to earn a thwap from said, "Ow, damnit, WHAT?""Eyes in and off her rear," growled laughed, "I'm neither deaf nor blind fellas, I look, and I'm not gonna be shocked if you do too...Cause who says I don't," she said pulling a small AMW shirt out of her bag and pulling it on. Cowboy poked Cat in the stomach, "Of course she won't look at you too much, because you got all that pudge." This earned him another chop in the pecs from Cat."Watch what ya talk about pudge, Cupcake Cowboy," Cat sneered, "I got Abs of steel, Kitty Cat.""Boys, boys, I'm going to go see that Trent knows about the meeting, see ya later," Cordy said heading out. She started thinking to herself, 'I wish Trent would look at me the way Vaughn looks at Amara.'Cowboy stepped towards the row of lockers, to pick up his shirt, and the phone rang."Yello," Cowboy answered. "Give the phone to Chris Harris, NOW.""Sheesh! Phone for you, Cat," Storm shrugged and tossed him the phone. Cat answered, "This is Harris," he still got no response,"This is Chris Harris, who is this?" "Say NOTHING, just listen. There is a message waiting for you at the desk of your hotel, pick it up, read it PRIVATELY, and then follow the directions. As proof of my, shall we say intent, there are some interesting photos included in the packet. Don't be a hero, Mr. Feline; just do as you're told."Chris looked shocked for a second then controlled his expression, "Who are you?" "Someone who is an admirer, of sorts, of your buddy's niece. She's very pretty, what a waste if you were to screw up, and she became not so lovely.""Fine I'll be there," he said, trying to think how to protect Amara. Cowboy groaned, "You'll be where? Dude there is a steak and a beer with my name on it waiting backing at the hotel restaurant."Chris covered the phone, "It's something I have to take care of, you go have your steak and beer," he said then turned back to the phone, "If you do anything I'll kill you."Cowboy's eyebrows went up in shock, "Uh Cat who are you gonna kill, cause the way things have been going, I want in on that action."Turning back to Cowboy Cat sneered, "Its Carlito saying how he's going to take Cordy from me," he grinned at Cowboy, hoping he was being convincing."I told you to shut up and listen, you don't and I'm not going to be very nice to little Amara when I get my hands on her, and trust me, I WILL get my hands on her. There is nothing you can do to stop me.""Fine," Cat said and hung up. "Let's go James."Cowboy looked put out, "What I been saying, man, let's eat!"Cat and Cowboy left, leaving Cordy to catch a ride with someone else. Cordy went over to Trent's locker room and walked in, immediately tripping over the rug.Trent of course saw her, and manfully refrained from chuckling, but Cordy still wanted to curl up into the concrete.She looked up at him finally seeing him as Trent and Not Thunder Malloy's son, "You are going to be at the meeting tonight?"Trent smiled, brought his mind back to the topic at hand, and said, "Yeah, Carlito and I will be there, with more on than he left the ring in.""That was mean of me I know, but how he took it, I don't know," she whispered sitting down. Trent said, "Don't sweat it, he'll get over it, um, how are you going to be getting back to the hotel?""I don't know, I know Cowboy was hungry, unless they are waiting in the parking lot for me then I guess I'm walking."Trent said, "I don't think so, I'll drive you and Syd over.""Okay," she said standing up and heading out, "I'm going to go check on Amara" (I wish he would look at me the way I look at him). Trent said, "I'll meet you outside." (I wish I could figure out a way...but it would never work, she'd never be interested in an old guy like me).(Damnit, I should have told him how I feel) she thought as she knocked on Amara's dressing room.Amara called out, "One minute!""It's Cordy, Amara." "Ok, um, uh, just a second!" Amara called"Hey, if you and Vaughn are celebrating its cool," she said then waited. Laughter came thru the closed door.Turning back towards Trent's locker room she bumped into said gentleman head on and started to fall.Trent reached out, dropping his gear bag, and caught her so that she was pressed against his chestCordy looked up into his eyes her blue ones meeting green as she licked her lips. Trent was damning the fact he had ever met Cordell Walker, because he REALLY wanted to take advantage of Walker's niece right then.Forgetting the consequences of her actions she reached up and cupped her palm against his cheek and stood on tiptoe to kiss him. Both were unaware of the eyes on them.Trent forgot who anyone was he had ever met and concentrated on Cordy, her soft little body and her very talented for her part had her arms wound around his neck never wanting to let go. As if from a distance they both heard a door open, and surprised gasps.They both whispered, "busted," on the others lips and turned around to see Amara and Vaughn.And standing right behind them in the hallway, was April Pennington, with an angry sort of triumph written clearly on her looked at Amara, "I can explain." April snorted, "Yeah right, so can I and I'll be doing just that, to Cat, right now.""He'll believe a pig can fly before you April," Vaughn said as he looked at Cordy, knowing who and what she really was. April held up an item she had hidden in her hand, a small digital camera, "Pictures don't lie, now do they Chrissie.""You're just jealous cause of the friendship I have with the Naturals, and do we need to go into that again," Cordy said looking at the blond and thinking fast, "Besides Cat knows about my so called infidelities, he's the one who wants me to be happy." Amara snorted in April's direction, "Besides, when have you ever cared about anyone else's happiness, other than your own April. I mean look how you broke things off with Andy!""Andy was a man whore, he deserved it," April said and then looked at Trent, "looks like Trent's girl Lily is going to love these pictures as well."Syd tapped April on the shoulder. April turned, and Syd laughed in her face, "No one ever said I was Trent's girl, stupid."With April's attention diverted Cordy ran down the hallway to the parking area where she saw Cowboy and Cat waved to Cat and Cowboy, and then was confused when neither noticed her then got in their truck and drove away."That was odd," she murmured standing there waiting for Trent and Syd. She tried to get her breathing back under control from the heard footsteps behind her and started to turn, but a cloth soaked in chloroform was put over her face and she passed out after struggling for a couple of seconds.