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Note: This idea is loosely based off of the show Camp WWE but I kind of have my own ideas for it and my own version. I hope you enjoy.

Day 1: 12:00 p.m.

Camp WWE, the best camp on Earth. Well that's what they say at least, it's where people go to train to eventually go into the WWE. It was the biggest and most popular wrestling camp in the world and couldn't be matched. There were others like Camp TNA or Camp ECW or even Camp UFC but even those didn't come close.

People of all ages went to the camp, mostly kids and teens but adults were allowed as employees. The owner Vince McMahon ruled with what wasn't really an iron fist, but more of a golden fist. You could do anything you want as long as it didn't stop Vince from making money, hurt him, or hurt the camp.

At the beginning of summer everyone would come to camp and when the school years began all the students went home back to their families. Generally everyone enjoyed being there since the only mandatory thing was you had to learn how to fight in the classes. They had performance centers and training grounds for people to practice and they were usually always busy.

The summer had just begun meaning there were about to be dozens of adventures that could be told. It was a sunny day and the temperature was about 75degrees Fahrenheit which made the temperature just right. Campers were arriving like usual while Vince McMahon sat in his office staring at his computer monitor.

His office was all wood and pretty full of random stuff. There were a lot of filing cabinets and some bookshelves lined up on the side walls. A bear skin rug was on the floor in front of the desk that sat right in front of the front wall of the building. Too the back of the desk was a giant window overlooking the camp.

The desk had a monitor and some other office supplies but otherwise it was empty. A huge flat screen T.V. was on the wall above the door 10 feet in front of the desk. Vince sighed leaning back in his black leather chair setting his feet on his desk. Campers were arriving which meant business was about to start, but a lot of craziness was about to ensue.

He generally enjoyed the summers with the campers but they were all teenagers and that meant a lot of bad things happened. Sex, pranks, fighting, arguing, more pranks, more sex, and so was just a time of uncontrollable chaos. New kids were arriving this year and luckily none were leaving.

Some had thoughts of leaving but they knew they'd regret it. No camp was better than Camp WWE. CM Punk sure regretted his decision to go to Camp UFC and sent his punk ass straight back to where he belonged. This year would definitely be something special, and you can't teach that.

The camp had a pretty general setup. It had its bunks set up in a square like figure, there was a lake, some woods, a Performance Center, sports fields, a camp dining area, and a amphitheater where everyone would go every night to talk and sing and crap.

The front entrance had three options. As soon as you walked in the gate you could walk forwards and go to the main building where everything important happened, you could go left towards the cabins and the lake, or you could go right towards the amphitheater and everything else.

The main house or the big house was a giant wooden house that held most of the camp vital things. Like where the councilors met, where Vince lived, it was really just Vince's stuff. Behind the house was the school that the kids that stayed year round would go to. Behind the school was the lake and on the other side of the large lake were the woods that went all the way around the perimeter of the camp.

The sun shone through Vince's window as he let out a sigh turning around to see all the campers standing around in front of the house seeing their old friends or making new ones. Though one thing that caught the man's attention was the WWE flag that stood on a pole right in front of the house.

The flag was gone and replaced by a 3:16. "Damn it Austin!" He yelled slamming his fist into his desk angry about the prank that was pulled every year by the same little bastard. Stone Cold Steve Austin, the most badass 15 year old you could find. His eyes searched through all the teens when he finally found the bald little shit.

"Shane! Stephanie! Get in here!" He yelled keeping his eyes on the teen but when his two children didn't appear he frowned looking away. His eyes went around the room noticing they weren't there and he realized his mistake. The Rattlesnake was gone and had disappeared into the crowd.

Vince glared into the crowd wishing he had some kind of x-Ray vision or something that could help him find the bastard. As he continued to look for Austin his eyes stopped on seven people arguing. He recognized three of them, the three 14 year olds that made up the Shield. Seth Rollins, Dean Ambrose, and Roman Reigns.

They were all wearing their regular outfits, Dean had his leather jacket and jeans, Seth had his tights and crap, while Roman wore his vest and cargo pants. The three were seemingly having an argument with four new guys.

One had somewhat long hair that flowed down to his shoulders while he wore a black t-shirt with a vest over it. He wore tights that were black and blue and his gloves were blue. One guy behind him was gigantic and was bald. He wore a white jacket that had a guy in a gas mask on the back, his smaller bald friend beside him sporting the same outfit.

The fifth was on the side of the new guys and he was short. His hair was cut very short and he wore a black jacket with some wrestling trunks. His jacket was open and he seemed like he was seized in charge. The Shield obviously seemed to be winning the argument since the newbies seemed to be backing off.

That was before the long haired guy stepped forward and popped Seth in the face. The half toned man fell back with his hair flying all over his face. Seeing his brother getting attacked Dean jumped up on the new teen causing the others to get involved. As the short haired guy went to step forward to rip Dean off of his friend Roman stepped forward hitting him with a huge powered fist.

The newbie fell onto his back on the ground cleanly knocked out. The two in white split up to go after the other two members as Seth stood up ready to fight once again. The tall bald guy stepped toward going after Seth only to have the Architect roll past him and kick him in the back of the knee.

The teen fell onto his right knee allowing Seth to lock in a sleeper hold. Naturally the others campers backed up allowing the new guys to learn their place, and they didn't want to get on the bad side of the Shield. They made sure the camp ran smoothly and they enforced all of Vince's rules.

They were basically the police of Camp WWE. As Roman stepped forward assaulting and attacking the smaller bald teen Vince sighed turning around and grabbing his microphone. It was one that you would put on your ear and you didn't have to hold it so Vince put it on.

"Everyone stop!" He yelled sending his message through all the speakers through the camp which were everywhere. All of the campers on the front grounds stopped what they were doing immediately and looked straight up at the window where Vince stood staring at them all.

"Shield go help get everything set up," the three members of the Shield took off running towards the cabins to help the councilors not wanting to be bad on Vince's bad side leaving the four new guys to help wake up their knocked out friend, "newbies get up here!" Some campers began to snicker at the three that began to walk up towards the big house.

The big bald one had to carry the small guy that was knocked out which appeared to be easy for him since he was so large and strong. The three made their way up to the large wooden doors with hundreds of eyes on their backs. "Y'all remember, we belong here." The leader of the group said before opening the door.

He walked inside followed by the two slightly nervous, it would suck if they got kicked out on the first day. All of their parents paid good money for them to go to the camp and they didn't get a refund if they got kicked out. The three began to make their way up the grand staircase in front of them that split going right and left.

They went right before turning right again making their way towards Vince's office. They walked down the hall seeing Vince sitting at his desk angrily staring at them. Before he spoke he took off the mic turning it off, "who're you?" The three walked into the office seeing all of the campers talking again on the campus.

The leader of the group stepped forward, "AJ Styles." Vince nodded knowing the 14 year old has come from Camp NJPW which meant they had lost a top camper. "Luke Gallows and this is Finn Bálor." The tall bald teen introduced himself and Finn making Vince nod smiling happy to have the top members from NJPW and other companies.

"Karl Anderson." The shorter bald teen said as Vince stood up examining the four. Only Luke was as tall as him and everyone else was a couple of inches shorter. "Good," he said sitting down in his chair examining AJ before asking, "you're all the Billy Club right?" AJ shook his head tired of people getting the name wrong.

"It's Bullet Club." He corrected the man with his southern accent really showing. Vince shrugged not caring but what he did care about was the Bullet Club and the Shield fighting. "What happened out there?" Vince leaned back putting his feet on his desk ready to be entertained by the three.

"They were threatening us." Karl replied stepping forward but AJ put his hand up in a fist telling him to be silent and let him talk. "We were talkin' and trying to figure out where to go when the three came up to us," AJ recalled honestly, "they asked us who we were and we told them. They didn't believe we're campers and claimed we were spies and liars."

"The you punched Seth." Vince finished for him making AJ nod confirming the end of the story. The 40 year old man sighed brushing his hair back with his hand unsure of what to think about the situation. People were allowed to fight but not on the first day, of course the new guys wouldn't know that.

They didn't know any of the rules of the camp so Vince would be lenient. He thought for a minute before deciding on what to do, "ok, since you boys are new I'll be nice. You can go and get a cabin and there should be a book of rules in there. Now get out before I change my mind." The three boys nodded appreciating the gesture of kindness.

Gallows and Anderson turned around starting to make their way out of the room into the hall followed by AJ who stopped in the doorway. He turned around looking at the man before him saying, "Thank you sir." Vince nodded waving the boy off to go join his teammates. As soon as they disappeared down the stairs Vince turned around looking out the window trying to find a certain Austin.