And now! Part Two! I own only Kae/Tourniquet/Elizabeth and June. Nati is NatsukileeRKOlover's and the remainder are the WWE and Vince McMahon's. So! Keep in mind, this is a direct parallel, and I mean direct parallel to Extreme Training. So, it may take a while to get really interesting and to seem like it fits, but it will! Don't worry!
Staring at the clock on the wall above her, Nati counted down the last few seconds of her shift. Glaring at the door of the store, where a girl walked in several minutes later, the brunette's vein twitched. "You're late, Sandy."
The other girl smiled sweetly. "You never mind anyway, so what's it matter?" She stepped behind the counter, and without another word, Nati exited the building and went out to her car.
Sliding behind the driver's side of a dark red Toyota Camry, the girl turned the key and started the car, taking a moment to fix her mirrors and seatbelt before turning up the c.d. she had playing. It was a mix from a few years ago, and the song that was on was just angry enough to make her feel okay again.
The drive back to her apartment wasn't particularly long. As she pulled out of the lot, she waved at a large blond man who was exiting the house next door. He waved back, smiling lightly, and gestured for her to roll down the window. She did so, calling out, "Nice to see you, Mr. Barry!"
He chuckled, waving again. "I'll let my daughter know I saw you today."
The brunette nodded, then closed the window and took off down the main street of her home town.
Upon reaching the apartment, she was slightly surprised to see her roommate's car in the driveway. "No work today, Scott?" she said as she closed the door behind her.
His head popped out from behind a wall and he shook his head before returning to his room. Nati could just hear the sound of another's voice as she walked through the rooms. Scott started laughing before a guitar and bass could be heard playing.
Nodding, Nati walked over to the door of Scott's room, resting on the doorframe. She raised an eyebrow. "What, no hello, Dustin?"
The man in question, who was holding one of Scott's prized guitars and smirking, strolled over to her and wrapped his arms around her. Nati hugged him back, laughing slightly.
Releasing him, the girl crossed her arms over her chest and turned to exit. "I'll talk to you guys later. I'm gonna go take a shower before RAW."
The volume on the television was up again as Kae's match went on. Nati could see from the girl's expression that she was supposed to win. It wasn't until her friend jumped for a corkscrew moonsault that the brunette began to worry a bit. Watching the wrestler's knee hit the mat with a force that should've made her cry out, Nati's eyes widened a bit. When the match ended and JTG walked Kae backstage, Nati rewound for a moment, watching the sickening hit again. It was what looked to be a painful one, which would probably mean injury for the girl in question.
Shaking her head, the brunette turned down the television, leaning back on her couch. She sighed heavily, resting back on the arm of the couch. She looked up when Scott came in the room, cringing. "I saw that hit. You're gonna make sure she's okay, right?"
Nati nodded. "Of course, Scott. We don't want her hurt. She still has to make us famous." The girl smiled, yawning. "I'm gonna call her in the morning. It's too late over there now."
Scott nodded, turning back toward the door. "Well, get some sleep then. I'll see ya in the morning."
When Nati woke the next day, she saw a note on the table from Scott. Went to get new strings. Be back around noon with Dustin. The girl laughed. Those two were practically attached at the hip sometimes.
She reached for her phone and found one missed call on the machine. She checked the number and saw that it had been Kae, so she redialed instantly. When she heard someone on the other end pick up, Nati began speaking. "Kae, you best be okay after that frickin' knee hit last night! *Chuckle* I'm fine, Nati. I'm fine. So! I'll be winning my next match, regardless of the damned joint. Woo hoo! *Sigh* When you guys coming up here? A couple of weeks. Match after this one, we'll be up there. It's beautiful in Cameron though, lemme tell ya... You. Must. Take. Me. Hahah, don't worry. I've got a surprise for you coming up. Oh? And what is this surprise? You'll see. Ugh, Jeff's callin' me to go train. I'll call you tomorrow morning? Yeah. Be careful for that knee, girl! I'm fine! Geez... Hehe. I'll call you in the morning. Bye Nati! Bye!" She closed the phone and laid back on the couch again, sighing. It wasn't the most comfortable place to sleep, but it would do.
Standing, the girl pulled on a pair of jeans and a tee shirt, looking at her calendar. She shook her head, picking up a backpack, and reached for her keys. She ran a finger down a list until she got to the first class. "Ew... Math first class today. Joyous."
Sitting on her folded-out futon couch, Nati stuck the end of a pen in her mouth, looking back and forth between a notebook and a textbook. She looked up as Peroxwhy?gen started playing, smiling. "Scott! Kae's on!" The boy came in the room, and Nati looked back down, scribbling an answer down on the paper. She looked back up at the screen, eyes widening a bit at Kae's top. "Holy hell. That looks good on her."
Scott eyed her for a moment, small smirk crawling across his lips, before returning his gaze to the television.
When the music changed and Cryme Tyme came out, Nati laughed a bit. That damn dance... And of course, JTG being funny as he was, he wore a corset matching Kae's. The match was soon underway, and the girl's attention stayed. When Kae hit her corkscrew hurricanrana, Nati cheered, pumping a fist into the air when Jeff hit the Swanton. "Dude, did you see that? She frickin' flipped like twice!" Scott just chuckled before gesturing back toward the television. As the girl's eyes reverted back, she saw Kae wrapping her arms around Jeff tightly. She raised an eyebrow when the other girl started blushing, mouthing a sorry. She laughed. "Geez, future wrestling couple, much?"
With the match over, Scott headed back to his room and Nati returned to her homework. She scratched at her chin for a moment before writing another answer. Determining she was going to get her degree, or get a job from Kae, the girl was working particularly hard. Sighing, she shook her head at the text book. "Damn chemistry. Where's Dr. P when you need him?"
The next morning, Nati woke to her phone ringing loudly next to her head. She picked her head up off of the book and looked at it before answering. "Dammit! Nati, I just... I just woke up next to him! What? Who?! Jeff! What the hell... Frickin'... Cryme Tyme stole the mattress from the other bed, and I fell asleep, and I woke up curled up next to him! Kae? Calm down. You slept. That's it. But in his bed! With him! Aw, what the hell! What do I do now? *Laugh* Let it be. It's probably nothing. Or maybe this is a sign, Kae. Maybe he really likes you. Yeah, as a student and tag team partner and friend. Not that way. I think. You never know. Anyway... You still owe me a job! Don't worry, Nati! I'm working on it! Ah, damn... Here comes Jeff. Go. Talk to him. Find out what happened. Or pretend it didn't happen and act normal. I like the second one better. But you know the first will happen eventually. Details... I'll call you when I can, 'kay? I got my big match tonight. My one against Dave and Randy. First PPV! Well, go get ready! I'll be watching. For free... So? Not my fault you make it that way. Go! 'Kay. Later! Bye!"
The brunette hung up the phone again, sighing as she leaned forward onto her text book again. "Damn, these things make comfortable pillows sometimes."
Ahah, and there's part two. Yes, Nati, I do indeed indicate the Scott you're thinking of. ;) Keep an eye out for Part Three. More drama to come!
