No Place That Far

Some people don't deserve new fic after the evil they wrote last night *glares at the offenders. They know who they are* But I'll post some anyways.

NEW FIC: No Place that Far Prologue/? *R*
AUTHOR: Juliet3:16
EMAIL: Sweetvalley99@aol.com, Juliet_316_2000@yahoo.com, FYouWWF@aol.com
RATING: R
CONTENT: VIOLENCE, ADULT LANGUAGE
CATEGORY: ADULT, ANGST, DRAMA
SPOILERS: Anything after 2000 is AU
SUMMARY: How far would you go to protect your friends?
DISCLAIMER: Only one or two characters in this story belong to me. Everybody else belongs to either Lord Vince or themselves.
DISTRIBUTION: Fanfiction.net, WWOMB, anybody else please ask.

No Place that Far

Prologue

May 2003

Kevin Nash had never been so scared in his entire life.

As he sat in the nWo lockerroom listening to his boss Eric Bischoff alternate between barking out orders and extolling his own twisted virtues, the big man took comfort in knowing that it would all be over that evening and that he'd never have to hear Eric Bischoff order in around again. Soon there would be no more lies and secrets and the whole world would know just how evil Nash's soon - to - be former boss was.

Kevin looked across the room to his friend Shawn Michaels, who looked like he was trying not to fall asleep listening to Eric talk. As scared as Nash was for himself, he was even more scared for Shawn. Who knew how Eric was going to retaliate once everything went down and he figured out who rolled over on him. As soon as Shawn heard what Kevin had to say about what Eric had done and about what Nash was doing about it, he insisted on helping. As much as Kevin wanted to keep Shawn out of it and safe, he soon realized that not even he could take Eric down by himself; that he needed Shawn's help. He regretted not being able to refuse Shawn's help, especially as Nash had come to learn, not even his buddy knew the extend of everything Eric had precipitated. Only one other person knew what Nash knew and unfortunately, she wasn't with him. He'd have to wait for everything to go down before he could go to her. Hopefully it wouldn't be too much longer.

He heard his one time tag team partner and former best friend Scott Hall mutter something, but Nash had tuned it out. If there was another thing Nash regretted, it was not being able to help Scott. But knowing what Eric had done and the fact that Scott willfully took part in it all force Kevin to sadly concluded that Hall needed to be brought to justice along with Eric. By helping their boss do what had been done to the World Wrestling Federation, including some of Kevin, Shawn and Scott's closest friends, Scott had thrown friendship by the wayside and in order to get Bischoff, Kevin and Shawn had sorrowfully done the same where Scott Hall was concerned.

The nWo headed down to the ring, Eric giving basically the same speech he'd given earlier in the lockerroom. Kevin started getting anxious. What if things didn't go as planned? What if things didn't go at all? Nash was already tired of the secrets he was keeping. He didn't think he could take much more of Eric's crap. As he glanced around the ring he caught Hollywood Hulk Hogan's eye. He never thought he would agree with the balding blonde wrestler about much of anything, nonetheless about Eric Bischoff. But here they were: Kevin Nash, Shawn Michaels and Hulk Hogan, all in the ring preparing to help the FBI take out their boss.

As Eric was just finishing up his speech, everyone caught sight of uniformed policemen accompanying men in suits down to the ring. That was the signal to Nash that the endgame was nigh. A few more minutes and he, Shawn, and Hogan could drop the act of being loyal soldiers and show Bischoff what the three of them really thought of him.

As the officers and other law enforcement officials entered the ring and took the microphone from an outraged Eric Bischoff and preceded to cuff the man, Nash found it hard to suppress the grin trying to erupt from his face. He knew Shawn and Hogan were feeling the same way.

Finally one of the FBI agents in the ring said the words that would begin to liberate Nash of his long - kept burden:

"Eric Bischoff by order of the FBI, you are under arrest...

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