Ok so this is my first WWE story and I hope it's going to be a good one. I don't own any of the wrestlers except for my own
Now then about this story this is basically what I would like to happen if I was in the WWE so there will be no scripts and I think it's to hard to keep up with their real names so everyone will be referred to as their stage names
Also about the pairings, I'm going to put it to a vote the following Divas will be entered:
Mickie James
Melina Perez
Maria (If she is chosen I will figure something out)
Candice Michelle
Kelly Kelly (Leaning against because I'm not really interested but oh well)
I flat out refuse to do Layla, Jillian, or Beth Phoenix (this one for obvious reasons)
Now then we're almost there first the Story is set the week after CM Punk gets the intercontinental championship from William Regal
Correct me if I'm wrong but I believe that was 1/19/09
He stood behind the curtain as the first match ended nervous to enter in his first match. He wasn't really apart of the RAW roster but he was happy to be here all the same.
He moved out from behind the curtain and down the ramp as he was queued by a tech for the commercial break. His job as a free agent made it so that he had to enter during the commercial so the WWE didn't have to pay for an entrance that the audience was probably never going to see again.
As he slid into the ring he thought about the match and how he felt to get the call. He had been home last week watching RAW when CM Punk won the IC belt from William Regal later that night he got a call from Stephanie McMahon saying she needed him to go up against William Regal the following week.
At first he was reluctant because he was very new and didn't want to face an angry Regal but decided to suck it up and go for it. However that was the worst part of his job free agents were only really used to warm up competitors or as fillers, he was being used to channel William's rage.
Usually free agents were used as punching bags they got thrown around hit with finishers and then they lost he couldn't even recall a free agent that had ever won a match.
Suddenly Lillian Garcia's voice broke him out of his train of thought as William Regal's theme also cut on, she spoke, "The following match is set for one fall on the way to the ring from Blackpool, England weighing 240 lbs William Regal!" which was promptly followed by loud boos.
He watched as the angry Regal made his way to the ring followed by an equally angry-looking Layla.
Again Lillian spoke this time pointing to him she said,"And already in the ring his opponent from Mount Holly, North Carolina weighing 227 lbs Ryan Hoffman!" As she finished he raised his right arm however was meet with only a few cheers because no one had ever heard of him.
The bell rang and the match had begun with the two grappling in the middle of the ring. Regal having the size advantage quickly took charge, however not without a fight. Ryan was finally pushed into a turnbuckle and Regal threw his shoulder into Ryan as hard as he could. The referee pulled Regal off of him but Regal tried to ram him as soon as the ref let him go however he missed and Ryan immediately shoved his boot into Regal's back.
Ryan backed off a little which proved to be a mistake as Regal recovered and sent a running clothesline at Ryan knocked him on his back. He rolled out of the way and quickly got up which would spell his doom, because while he was down Regal decided to end it quickly and secretly pulled out his brass knuckles and put them on. Seeing this Layla tried to get in the ring but stopped by the referee; and that's when it hit Ryan right in the jaw eliciting loud boos from the crowd.
Ryan quickly went down and Regal covered right when the referee turned around. Ryan was out cold and could only faintly hear a,"1...2..." but then the count stopped and he heard shouting instead along with the pressure on his chest leaving.
When Ryan got up to see he saw CM Punk yelling at Regal and Regal at Punk. And that's when he saw it, his chance to get noticed. He quietly snuck up behind Regal and pulled him into a roll-up pin.
The next thing he heard astonished him to no end,"1...2...3!" followed quickly by the sound of a bell.
As he got off of Regal and retreated under the ropes he also heard the words he would cherish forever,"Here's your winner Ryan Hoffman!" as he made his way back to the locker room he bumped into CM Punk who patted him on the back and turned him around while telling him to, "Relish the look on Regal's face." This was obviously a look of disbelief with the equally confused Layla. Punk and Ryan finally moved back to the locker room after celebrating a little more.
"Way to go kid that's one way to get yourself noticed by the WWE." Punk said when they reached his locker room.
"Thanks but you distracted him after that brass knuckle punch I thought it was over." Ryan replied.
"Hey it's no problem anytime I can get Regal out the way for this," Punk said pointing to the Intercontinental Championship belt," it's a welcome thing."
"Speaking of which if you were on RAW that win would probably have shot you into a chance to win this." He added
"Well thanks again but I got to go see a certain GM about my pay." Ryan finished.
"Again no problem man if you're ever back on RAW give me a call." Punk said exchanging phone numbers with Ryan.
He left the room with a final wave and set off to Find Stephanie McMahon's office, when he ran into a familiar face he loved to watch, Kofi Kingston.
"Hey, Ryan right I saw your match nice work." He said before they passed each other.
"Thanks man that means a lot coming from you." Ryan replied. "By the way do you know where Stephanie McMahon's office is?" he asked hoping Kofi knew.
"Yeah man It's down this hall and to the left trust me you'll know when you see it. Oh sorry I have to go I have a tag match with Punk in a few minutes, See ya!" Kofi said as he ran in the direction Ryan had just come from.
Getting the directions he needed he moved on and soon found out what Kofi meant by you can't miss it. The door had in giant letters and gold platting the words Stephanie McMahon. Working up the nerve Ryan knocked on Stephanie's door and waited for permission to answer. Soon after she came out and greeted him while telling him to come in.
"So you beat Regal tonight and I assume you're here for your pay." She said sitting down in an oversized leather chair behind a wooden desk.
"Yes Mrs. McMahon that's why I'm here if it's no trouble." Ryan replied remaining as polite as possible to keep on her good side since he had heard the rumors of the McMahon vengeance.
"It's no trouble, however please call me Stephanie I hate it when people call me Mrs. McMahon." She said with a smile as she wrote a check and handed it to him.
He gladly but not greedily took the check and shoved it in his pocket saying," Sorry I'm just so overwhelmed by that win. Holy Crap…!" he exclaimed when he glanced at the number on the check. "That's not what you said on the phone!"
"Well no offense but I assumed you would lose. So I raised it to the winner's wage is that a problem?" she asked.
"No, no problem..." he spoke as he was walking out of the room.
"Wait!" she suddenly yelled as he attempted to leave the room.
"Yes…?" he questioned as he returned to where he was standing before.
"I think I have a proposition for you." She said with a smirk as she watched him raise an eyebrow at her words.
W00t cliffhanger
O my god I haven't written a chapter in forever and this was definitely the longest I've ever written so yay
So next chapter we'll see what Stephanie's proposition is however I think I made it too obvious anyway as always R&R
~Hangman'sNckbrkr~