A/N;; I actually love Shannon Moore. :P So, this all came to mind.. Hope you like it (: Oh, this was back in the day when SM was on Smackdown & teamed with Jimmy Wang Yang. Rated M for language & violence.
Disclaimer;; I do not own Shannon Moore, he owns himself. I Do not own any of the Superstars/Divas i include in this story, but i do own Aimee.
Meeting The McMahon..
Aimee shuffled nervously in the leather seat that she was current sitting on, glancing around nervously as she bit down on her bottom lip roughly. She had had to sprint to the place where she was suppose to meet Mr. McMahon to go over her contract, literally. After two hours on a plane, trying to get a fucking taxi in NYC, finding a hotel, booking a room, leaving her stuff THEN changing, only left her with 10 minutes.. Aimee ran, well dragged, her chipped black nail polished fingers through her hair quickly, her eyes looking around her sharply, nervously. She knew she had to relax or she'd screw up. But, she just couldn't. After leaving Frank and having the panic over if he was chasing her down, or not. You could never tell with him.. Now, meeting Vince McMahon?! She was sure she was going to die of a panic attack sooner of later.
"Aimee Carrow?" A loud voice asked from behind her.
Aimee jumped before standing up and spinning around to only come face to face with the person she'd been nervous about meeting for the last week. She gave a sheepish smile before holding her hand out towards towards him.
"That's me.. Pleasure to meet you .." She said, shocked that she hadn't stuttered once.
Mr. McMahon shook her hand firmly with one of them 'I've found the money.' smiles.
"Please is all mine ." He replied, causing Aimee to cringe slightly.
She sat back down and watched at as Mr. McMahon sat down on the opposite side to her, taking out a stack of papers from his desk and placing them infront of him.
"There are afew things we need to go over Aimee.." He started.
Aimee groaned inwardly, knowing this was going to be a long day..
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Shannon stood outside of the entrance to the ramp, talking to Jimmy Wang Yang about the match they had next against The Miz and Morrison, after a diva match that was on in around 10 minutes, or something along those lines anyway.. He never really did care alot about them, most of the divas now days just flashed their skin for the cash.
"Just remember, its gunna be ea—" He heard Jimmy started.
He never got a chance to listen to the rest of Jimmys, noticing a girl walk out of the Woman's locker rooms slowly. He blinked and stared at her, his jaw dropping slightly as he took her in.
The waist length black and postbox red hair. Her hypnotising dark green eyes. Her curves that he could see. She wore black cargo pants, black and white trainers, a short white vest with rips in it, showing off the words 'Bring It On Bitch' across the middle. Her black bra showed the the sides and the rips and she had a bright red fishnet arm warmer. Their seemed to be faint bruises all over her sides though.. She looked around nervously and bit on her bottom lip. Shannon wanted to go over to her, but decided against it reluctantly as he saw Morrison and Miz block her eyes. He grit his teeth before watching them.
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Aimee walked out the Woman's locker rooms slowly, looking around nervously before biting down on her bottom lip again. She felt uncomfortable in the clothes she was wearing.. She wore them normally, but with her new bruises, she felt exposed.. The short white vest wasn't exactly helping her, but she was grateful Vince allowed her to wear cargo pants, or she probably would have died of a panic attack.. She couldn't help but smirk faintly at the words 'Bring It On Bitch' printed on her vest though, they summed her up just about perfectly.. She walked towards the exit for the ramp and ring as she heard some behind the scenes guy call her name. She took a deep breathe before starting forwards, taking a step back and raising an eyebrow as she was blocked by a guy in a weird ass hat and another one in a fur coat with glasses. She sighed. Just great, she mumbled in her head.
"Hey there dollface, a sexy looking gal' such as yourself need any help around these places." The so called 'Chick Magnet' asked slowly, winking at her afterwards.
Aimee scoffed before shoving past the two of them and waiting at the exit, closing her eyes as she waited for her music to start..
So shut up, shut up, shut up
Don't wanna hear it
Get out, get out, get out
Get out of my way
Step up, step up, step up
You'll never stop me
Nothing you say today
Is gonna bring me down..
Aimee grinned to herself as the heard the chorus of 'Simple Plan – Shut Up' begin before running out onto the stage on the second line, jumping around and chucking Rock On signs at the croud.
"And making her way down to the ring, weighing in at 115 pounds, in her very first match, Aimee!" Lilian said down the microphone with a wide smile.
Aimee ignored the mixed reactions of the crowd, all of them not sure if they should like her or hate her, rolling her eyes at the cat-calls before running down at the ring and sliding in under the bottom rope and walking into the ring. She looked down at the beginning of the ramp, getting herself ready for her opponent.
Holla, Holla
So all of my clubs say hm,
'cause they know just how we do
Time to say, i want you back
If you aint taken that
Holla, Holla.
Aimee blinked before trying not to laugh as saw she Kelly Kelly walk out of the exit and 'bounce' down the ring in a pair of bright pink... knickers? And a matching bra. Aimee raised an eyebrow to herself before smirking and shaking her head to herself. She walked back to her corner as told to do so by the ref, watching K2 with a smirk before immediately locking up with her as soon as the bell went, chuckling quietly as Kelly screamed and fell back, before trying to lock up with her. Aimee let go before walking back and pointing at her vest with the cocky attitude she was suppose to have, she was ment to be Face, but not.. Vince really doesn't make sense to her at times. Kelly frowned and pouted slightly, before slapping her across the face. Aimee grit her teeth and turned her head back to look at Kelly, who widened her eyes before walking backwards. Aimee growled lowly before spearing her into the corner harshly, dragging her onto the floor and throwing lefts and rights repeatedly, standing up as the ref counted to 4. She took a step back and waited, knowing the K2 was surpose to take her down and get the 'advantage'..
Aimee pretended to struggle around 3 minutes later, resisting the urge to roll her eyes at Kelly's attempt to get her into a headlock. She kicked out at a two count before standing up and slapping her, beating on her repeatedly as she soon got Kelly onto the ground, watching as Kelly laid there defeated after a afew minutes or so. Aimee grinned and threw up a rock sound, getting cheers and some boos from the croud. She climbed up to the top rope, smirking to herself as she looked down at Kelly, hearing Couch's yells into the headset. She turned around before jumping and flipping backwards, holding onto her legs as she done a moonsault with a slight twist, twisting around in the air and releasing her legs, landing on Kelly before grabbing her legs for the 3 count.
Aimee grinned and stood up as her music stared again, actully giving a slight girlish scream as she jumped onto the second rope and held up rock on signs again, ignoring K2's groans as she rolled out of the ring.. She'd won.. She'd actully won..
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Shannon and quite alot of the lockeroom stood staring at the tv screen in front of them, shocked at what they had just saw. They heard that she was suppose to be good from one of the guys.. But that was quite amazing at the end. He blinked and watched as 'Aimee' as he now knew her as, knowing it was also her real name as well from Vince, climb over the ropes and throw another rock sign at the crowd before walking backstage.. She was simply amazing.. He had to meet her.. His thoughts where interrupted by Kelly Kelly walking backstage into the room with a large pout, sitting down on the sofa besides Candice and Maria before sulking. Shannon rolled his eyes before sighing slightly.. He had a match.. Then he'd meet her.. He was sure he would..
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A/N;; Got nothing against Miz&Morrison&KellyKelly.