WHAT? He wants me to wrestle!? Against Ken Shamrock? In a dress?
I am pleading with Hunter to not make me do this. "Please no I don't want to do this. Don't make me do this."Hunter wouldn't listen to me though. He shouted, "If you don't fight him, I'm gonna fire you so get in that ring, NOW!" There was nothing I could do to change his mind. I hesitantly got into the ring and faced my opponent. Ken was arguing with the referee. He didn't want to fight either. I had no choice. I slapped him in the face and stepped away to the turnbuckle. He gave me a confused look, but he knew why I did it. I can't lose. I slap him again only a little bit harder this time. He was getting angry this time. Everyone knew what happens when Ken gets angry. It's not good. He walks past me and yells at Triple H, telling him how he's not man enough to face him. I took an opportunity that, in hindsight, I should've taken. I kicked him between his legs causing him to fall over. I go for the cover while he's in pain.
1…..2…...3!
I won the match, but I am still scared out of my mind. Once he got over the pain, Ken grabbed me by the arms and pushed me into the turnbuckle. Hunter came up from behind him and hit him in the back of the neck. That's what pushed Ken over the edge. He let go of me and preceded to beat up Hunter, kicking and punching him mercilessly. I tried to intervene by lightly grabbing Ken's shoulder. That was a really bad mistake. He quickly diverted his attention from Hunter, wrapped his arms around me , and preceded to give me a belly to belly suplex. It hurt. A lot. My back was in serious pain and I couldn't move. I tried to roll out of the ring, but when I did, I hit my head on the ground below. The last thing I remember was Ken angrily walking backstage. Everything else faded to black.