Title: A Shot Through the Night
Author: Dana
Email: WillowDana@aol.com
Rating: PG-13 for this chapter to be safe. Probably G or PG for the rest
Warnings: In this chapter: Violence and lots of blood. Character death too. So if any of that is not your cup of tea skip this chapter.
Summary: One night on RAW shakes up the lives of all the superstars.
Category: WWE
Time frame/Spoilers: No spoilers except maybe previous RAWs. This takes place the RAW on September 22 2003.
Author's note: This takes place in our reality not wrestling is real.
Disclaimer: I claim very few people in this fic. I claim the criminals but I don't claim the victims. If you've seen them on TV, they belong to WWE, themselves, or the person that came up with them.
Distribution: Please ask first.
"You missed your cue Bischoff." One of the production assistants yelled as Bischoff came out of a room. "They have already started the segment."
"Sorry! Miranda called. My niece just gave birth." Bischoff said. "So is there anyway I can get into this?"
"Not yet. Wait till the opportunity comes."
"Okay." He stood in the Gorilla entrance waiting for the right time to come out. Out in the ring were Vince and Shane McMahon, Chris Jericho, Bill Goldberg, Ric Flair, Randy Orton, and Hunter Hearst Helmsley. Austin was waiting for his cue so he figured he had to go out some time before him.
He saw his opportunity and signaled to the technician handling the music. He jumped back when he heard gunfire. "What the hell?" Austin yelled. He was pushed out of the way, as security went running through the curtain.
"Was that supposed to happen?" Bischoff demanded. "Because if it was no one told me!"
"Shut up Bischoff and move!" Arn Anderson said following the stream of people through the curtain. Bischoff was the last one through and stopped in shock at the sight in the ring.
The mat was covered in blood. There were four bodies lying in the middle of it and a few others jumped out of the ring and seemed fine.
Eric stepped over to his one time enemy and now boss that was mumbling incoherently. But started yelling when the medics dived into the ring. "Shane...he pushed me out of the ring. He was shot! Someone please help him!"
"What the hell happened?" Bischoff asked Lillian Garcia.
"Two fans opened fire on the ring. They shot Helmsley, Shane, Flair, and Orton. I think they were aiming for Vince and not Shane."
Bischoff knew if he hadn't gotten that phone call he'd have been shot at.
Author: Dana
Email: WillowDana@aol.com
Rating: PG-13 for this chapter to be safe. Probably G or PG for the rest
Warnings: In this chapter: Violence and lots of blood. Character death too. So if any of that is not your cup of tea skip this chapter.
Summary: One night on RAW shakes up the lives of all the superstars.
Category: WWE
Time frame/Spoilers: No spoilers except maybe previous RAWs. This takes place the RAW on September 22 2003.
Author's note: This takes place in our reality not wrestling is real.
Disclaimer: I claim very few people in this fic. I claim the criminals but I don't claim the victims. If you've seen them on TV, they belong to WWE, themselves, or the person that came up with them.
Distribution: Please ask first.
"You missed your cue Bischoff." One of the production assistants yelled as Bischoff came out of a room. "They have already started the segment."
"Sorry! Miranda called. My niece just gave birth." Bischoff said. "So is there anyway I can get into this?"
"Not yet. Wait till the opportunity comes."
"Okay." He stood in the Gorilla entrance waiting for the right time to come out. Out in the ring were Vince and Shane McMahon, Chris Jericho, Bill Goldberg, Ric Flair, Randy Orton, and Hunter Hearst Helmsley. Austin was waiting for his cue so he figured he had to go out some time before him.
He saw his opportunity and signaled to the technician handling the music. He jumped back when he heard gunfire. "What the hell?" Austin yelled. He was pushed out of the way, as security went running through the curtain.
"Was that supposed to happen?" Bischoff demanded. "Because if it was no one told me!"
"Shut up Bischoff and move!" Arn Anderson said following the stream of people through the curtain. Bischoff was the last one through and stopped in shock at the sight in the ring.
The mat was covered in blood. There were four bodies lying in the middle of it and a few others jumped out of the ring and seemed fine.
Eric stepped over to his one time enemy and now boss that was mumbling incoherently. But started yelling when the medics dived into the ring. "Shane...he pushed me out of the ring. He was shot! Someone please help him!"
"What the hell happened?" Bischoff asked Lillian Garcia.
"Two fans opened fire on the ring. They shot Helmsley, Shane, Flair, and Orton. I think they were aiming for Vince and not Shane."
Bischoff knew if he hadn't gotten that phone call he'd have been shot at.
