You finally will get to see Crys and Nik in some real action. Hope yall enjoy 3
~~~Chapter Four~~~
Nik and Crys held hands right outside of view of the crowd and cameras. The music started, and they took off running towards the ring.
"Well I've been saved by the grace of Southern charm
I got a mouth like a sailor and yours is more like a Hallmark card
And if you wanna pick a fight
Well I'm gonna have to say goodnight"
They made it to the front of the ring and dove under the bottom rope, sliding in unison to the center of the ring.
"I don't have to be hateful, I can just say bless your heart
And even though I don't belong with your high life friends
It doesn't mean we don't get together and try to make amends"
They jumped up, heading to opposite sides of the ring, grabbing the top rope, jumping landing with one leg on the top and the other on the middle rope, raising one arm straight up while the other crossed it at the wrist pointing at their partner.
"It's easier can't you see
Let's agree to just disagree
We don't have to like each other but it's sure fun to pretend"
As the chorus hit, they did identical moonsaults off the ropes, grabbing hands and twirling eachother and heading back to the opposite corners and jumping up and making the same symbol as before.
"So let's shake hands and reach across those party lines
You've got your friends just like I've got mine
We might think a little differently
But we got a lot in common you will see
We're just like you
Only prettier"
Crys and Nik once again did moonsaults of the ropes, taking a bow and doing their symbol once more.
"Well, we'll keep drinkin'
And you'll keep gettin' skinnier
We're just like you
Only prettier"
The music continued came to a conclusion as Crys and Nik headed to the center of the ring to after grabbing a mic. They quickly turned and faced the audience. "Howdy yall, this is Crys, and I'm Nik. Yall dont know us yet, but trust me we will make an impact quick fast and in a hurry."
Crys nodded, "Yall will either love us or hate us, but I guarantee yall will remember us."
"We aint cocky"
"But we know we're that good."
"We're high flighin'"
"We're fast"
"And hell, we're southern as chicken fried steak and collard greens," Nik laughed.
Crys rolled her eyes. "Anyways, long story short, come Breaking Point next month, we WILL be the Diva's Tag Team Champions."
Layla and Michelle both reached for mics. Michelle was the first to talk. "You must be dreaming little girls, because everyone knows we're the best tag team in the company."
"You mean WERE the best tag team in the company," Nik said, taking a step in Michelle's direction.
"Did you hear that 'Chelle? She thinks she's so tough just because she's more boy than girl." Layla and Michelle laughed.
"Yeah, I guess that's why she goes by 'Nick', she secretly wants to be a BOY." Again Layla and Michelle laughed.
"Oh you're so clever. You can make name jokes. Well at least she LOOKS like a girl, McCool. You have no boobs and no butt." Crys shouted at the tall blond.
Nik turned around to her friend. "Crys, there's no need to worry 'bout what these two got to say. In the end, we'll be the ones holdin' the title, not them."
Crys nodded, but several of the women piped in, each saying that their team was going to be Divas Tag Team Champions. Crys leaned in to Nik, they exchanged a look, and they charged the bickering women.
Crys charged Layla, spearing her to the ground, jumping up then doing a leg drop to her chest. Nik clotheslined Michelle then hit a spinning heel kick on Maryse, who was standing the closest to her. Crys and Nik quickly jumped up, running toward eachother jumping into the air and doing suicide dives at Alicia Fox and Kaitlyn. The brawl went on, every woman for themselves until it was just Element and LayCool. The women sized eachother up, LayCool standing in one corner close to the announcers table, Element standing against the ropes close to beside the ramp. Layla and Michelle charged their opponents, but Nik and Crys leaned down tossing the other tag team out of the ring. Michelle and Layla looked up at the rookies from the floor staring in disbelief at what had happened. Nik and Crys slapped hands and jumped onto the corners on the ropes as their music played for the last time that night.
Nik and Crys were laughing and hugging as they walked into their locker room. "Oh my gosh I dont think I've had that much fun in years!" Crys fell to the bench, unlacing her boots and kicking them off unceremoniously.
"Oh and the look on them girls faces when we were the last folks standin' in the ring, PRICELESS! They never thought in their wildest dreams that we could beat them. Bunch of surprises comin' they way." Nik shook her head, playing the scene from the ring back over in her head. "I'll be back, gunna go grab Aaron from the sitter, so be dressed by the time I get back. He may be young, but I still dont want him seein' you necked (naked)."
As Nik walked down the hall she saw Cody Rhodes talking with Randy Orton and Adam Copeland (Edge). "Hey girl, yall looked great out there tonight," Randy smirked, grabbing her as she tried to walk by the trio.
"Thanks man, you told us to make a lastin' impression, think we did it?"
"I think yall have a good chance of winning the title. So what's the deal, heard you got a kid. You married," Adam asked, giving her a once over.
Nik walked up to him, shrugging off the arm Randy had around her shoulder. "Nah I aint married, why, yuh interested?" She let her hand run up his arm, resting on his neck and putting a slight bit of pressure so he'd start leaning down towards her. Her other hand ran up his abs, resting on his chest, and she gave a sultry smile at him.
He cleared his throat, leaning down a little more, "Oh, maybe not married but I sure could show you a good time."
Adam leaned down a little more, about to kiss her, until Nik's hand that had been resting on his chest moved up and pushed against his mouth. "Sugar, if I was that kinda girl, I'd be all over that offer. But as it stands, sorry to tell yuh this, but it aint gunna happen." And she walked off towards the babysitter's room.
All this time Cody had been staring at the scene in disbelief. Randy on the other hand was chuckling and shaking his head. "Man I told you not to check her out."
"Oh shut the hell up, Orton. Like you wouldn't have done the same thing if you were single."
"She isn't just somethin' to look at," Cody mumbled under his breath.
"What was that, kid?" Adam gave the younger wrestler a strange look.
"Huh? Oh nothing man, just talking to myself."
"Whatever you say, kid. Anyways, so do yall know if she's seeing anyone currently?" Adam asked, arching a brow.
"I dont think she's actually into dating right now. On the ride over, her and Crys were talking about how between finally starting their careers in the business and Nik raising her son all by herself, neither are in a hurry to rush into a relationship. I dunno if they were telling the truth, but if you do manage to get with either of them and you hurt them, Copeland, I WILL kick your ass!"
"You're pretty protective for you just meeting them a couple months ago. What's the deal, bro?" Cody asked, giving the older brunette a questioning look.
"I dont know, man. While Cena and I were scouting in Texas, we met them on the road. They were the best talent we saw one night in Austin, and so when we introduced ourselves to them, Nik invited us back to her aunt and uncle's place. We ended up staying a couple days just hanging out with her family, and they just really impressed us with their all-around character. They know the business very well for how young they are and never had any family in it. Nik can even speak carny, but since not many others around still can, she doesn't even try it. Well, long story short, we've talked every day for the last several months until it was finally time to get them in. They became like little sisters to me. Sam loves them too," Randy shrugged.
The men continued to talk, and a few minutes passed and Nik and Aaron were coming back down the hallway. "Yall three still flappin' yall jaws? Yall are worse than Baptist preachers wives sittin' here gossipin'." Nik laughed at her own joke.
"Seriously, you need to stop with the Baptist jokes," Randy rolled his eyes, reaching down and picking Aaron up when he put his hands up.
"I'm Baptist, I can make all the jokes I dang well please," she stuck her tongue out childishly.
"Wow, real mature," Cody mumbled.
Nik turned on him, pinning him to the wall with a finger poking into his chest, "What was that, Rhodes?" She gave him a stern look. His face pinkened a little bit and he stuttered at the shocking action of the Southern woman. She chuckled and rolled her eyes, "Yer so easy, Sugar." She turned around to the older of the generation superstars. "So when we leavin'? Crys should be dressed to leave, and I'll be dressed quick."
"I'll meet you at the car in 20. I'll keep an eye on Aaron til we leave."
"I knew there was a reason I kept you around," she leaned up, kissing Randy on the cheek when he scowled, and took off down the hall to her locker room.
"Well that took you long enough," Crys said when Nik came into the room laughing. "And where's yer son?"
"Big bro's got him. He was in the hallway with Rhodes and Adam Copeland," Nik blushed. "Oh my gosh baby girl, Copeland frickin' checked me out." She sighed, "He's so frickin' hott, oh my gosh!"
"He's too old for you, you're 23, he's 37, that's GROSS!" Crys laughed as her friend pushed her to get to her gym bag. "Oh come on! I thought you got over that crush years ago!"
"I thought I had too, until I saw him in the hall. He smells sooo good. Aw hell, I know I know, I should keep my distance. We just got here and such," Nik frowned. "He's still hot though."
"This is true," Crys laughed. "You know who came in here while you were gone? Curt Hawkins. Now that is a handsome man," Crys sighed dreamily.
"Seriously, that's just gross. I mean, he looks like he's a little, you know." Nik made a face at her friend.
"Oh like you have any room to talk."
"Hey, he was bi!"
"More on the gay side than straight," Crys laughed.
"Yeah, shut up. He's your cousin! Besides, that's why I broke up with him." Nik was laughing too, pulling on her green and brown plaid tank top, then sitting down and pulling on her brown cowboy boots over the bottom of her jeans. She shook her braids out and pulled her hair into one long braid. "Want me to do your hair real quick? We gotta meet bruhder (brother pronounced bruh-der lol) soon."
In response, Crys just turned around. She was wearing a hot pink tank top with black Japanese symbols down the right side, a jean mini skirt, and black heeled boots. When she looked in the mirror, she saw her hair pulled back in a ponytail with a thin braid dangling on one side.
"So are we goin' out tonight?" Crys finally asked her friend as they took off down the hall to the parking garage.
"I dunno baby girl, we aint got paid yet so I can't really afford a sitter. Don't even know where to start lookin' for one. But if you wanna go out, yer more than welcome to go without me."
"Mommy, I can't go out without you! Yer my mommy, you keep me from doin' too stupid of crap," she laughed, wrapping an arm around her best friend.
"More like if you end up in jail, I'm right there beside yuh."
They laughed and joked the whole way to the parking garage, never knowing that a two men were watching from afar. A short-haired brunette and a long-haired Scotsman. They looked at eachother and shrugged.
"You think we can still get them to go out tonight?" Cody asked his tag team partner.
"Did ye ask Orton if he'd watch the kid?" The Scotsman returned.
"Yeah, he said he would. Guess we should go back to the hotel, only way to know is to ask."
Nik and Crys arrived at the hotel ten minutes before Cody and Drew. When the women had finally gotten settled in and gotten Aaron dressed for bed, there was a knock on the hotel room door.
"You get it, baby girl, I gotta get Aaron here tuh brush his teeth."
Crys opened the door and looked at the two superstars standing outside. "You need something'?"
"Can we come in?" Cody asked.
"Hold on," she turned and shouted towards the bathroom, "Hey Mommy, can dumb and dumber come in?"
"Depends, did they bring gifts to bribe us?" Nik asked, walking towards the door holding Aaron, who was in camo footie pajamas. Nik opened the door wider to allow the men to enter the room.
"So what are yall up to?" Crys asked, walking around to sit on her bed.
"We wanted to see if ye wanted to join us at the club," Drew walked over and sat next to Crys.
"And before you say no, we already got Randy to agree to watching Aaron while we go out," Cody added quickly.
The women exchanged a look, Nik making an unsure face and Crys looking hopeful. Nik sighed, "You wanna go spend some time over with Uncle Randy?" Aaron nodded emphatically.
"Well that settles it, y'all two take Aaron over to Randy's room while we get dressed," Crys said as she grabbed Aaron out of his mom's arms and handed him over to Cody. Nik turned around and grabbed his diaper bag and shoved a few extra things in before handing it over to Drew and kissing her son on the head saying good night.
"Well that was easier than we thought," Cody said to his partner.
Back inside the room, Crys was scavenging through the suitcases as Nik laid out on her bed in her black bra and jeans. "Are you gunna finish getting' ready or what?" Crys asked her best friend. Nik scowled as she got up and reached for the black tank she had been planning on sleeping in that night. "You really ain't plannin' on wearin' a night shirt out are you?"
"What does it look like, honey?" Nik said, chuckling at the look on the younger woman's face. She rolled her eyes, "I'm wearin' my flannel with it, its too cold to go without." She reached out for her green and black flannel button-up and pulled it on.
"If you're gunna wear that, Mommy, you're gunna wear it the sexy way." Crys walked over, grabbing the ends and tying them tightly right under her chest. She saw her friend roll her eyes again. Crys laughed and wrapped her arms around the slightly taller woman. "Mommy, fix my hair." It was Nik's turn to laugh as she quickly spun her friend around and began fussing with it.
When the two men finally returned, Crys was in a pink and black plaid mini skirt, heeled boots that came right under her knees, and a tight pink shirt with Element written in black down one side. Her hair was pulled into twin braids. She would have looked like she was 13 if she hadn't had dark makeup on. Nik's jeans had the Element bleached down her left leg and her hair pulled back in a single braid.
"You women ready to go?" Drew asked, grabbing Crys' hand.
~~~End Chapter Four~~~
I just wanna thank everyone who has stuck with my story thus far. Reviews will be much apreciated. 3 I will get on Ch 5 as soon as I get my son back to sleep.
