"I don't know what to do Hunter," Shawn said. He was talking to his long time friend on the phone. "The girls are already out of control. I can't handle them by myself. Kevin and Scott know this, but they STILL expect me to keep them in line. I can't handle all this pressure."
"Shawn, calm down," Hunter said. "Look, if it'll make you feel better, I'll try to get Kevin and Scott to lighten up on you. Will that help?"
"A little bit," Shawn admitted. It would be nice to know he wasn't going to get killed by two very large men that were supposed to be his friends. "Do you think they'll listen to you though?"
"I'll make them listen," Hunter assured him. "You just try to make sure the girls don't kill anybody."
"Well right now I don't have to worry because their sitting right--" Shawn's jaw dropped as he saw the girls were no longer sitting and watching TV in their hotel room. "Son of a bitch! They got away! Hunter I have to go." He hung up his cell phone and put it in his pocket. "Where in the hell did you guys go? This is not funny!" He started muttering to himself as he went off to look for them. If he didn't find them before they did some serious damage, it didn't matter what Hunter told Scott or Kevin. He was just going to be one dead bastard.
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"These girls are nuts!" Cody complained. He had taken cover behind the equipment in the hotel's gym. "Why are they doing this?"
Ted glared at him. "Well somebody here that's not me decided to toss a water balloon down into the lobby and it hit Emily in the head. Now can you tell me who did that, CODY?"
Cody winced. Okay, so maybe tossing water balloons all willy nilly wasn't the smartest thing he had ever done, but it wasn't like he had been AIMING for Emily. She had just been at the wrong place at the wrong time. "Hey, could you distract them by asking Natalya out on a date?"
"No!"
"Why? I thought you wanted to do that."
"I do, but I'm not doing it just so you can make a quick getaway."
"Well some friend you are," Cody muttered. Now he was back at square one, which was not a good place to be. He needed to think of a plan and he needed to think of one fast. He couldn't just hide forever.
"There they are!" Salina yelled. "Let's get them!"
"Shit!" Cody cursed. He sprang up to his feet and tried to follow Ted out the other set of gym doors. But Emily was waiting for both of them and Ted did something Cody didn't expect: he turned traitor.
"It was all him!" Ted yelled as he pointed at Cody. "He did it! I told him it was a dumb idea but he wouldn't listen!"
"Ted, what the hell?" Cody whined. He could not believe this shit.
"Sorry man, but I don't want to die."
"What in the hell were you thinking?" Emily snarled as she advanced on Cody. "Look at me! I look like a wet dog!"
"Oh good, I don't have to say it then," Cody said before he could stop himself. As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he wished he could go back and not say them. It wasn't because he really didn't think they were true; it was just that the look on her face told him that he was about to be made very sorry for those words.
"Son of a bitch!" Emily yelled. "You are so dead!"
Cody managed to duck around her and he took off running like a bat out of hell. "You'll have to catch me first!"
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Randy was humming his entrance music as he was walking back to his room. He had every intention of just going to bed and falling asleep when he saw a whole group of wrestlers smirking at him. He rolled his eyes and tried to ignore them when Mickie James grabbed his arm.
"You should probably go outside and look what happened to dear old Cody," she said between snickers. Apparently she found whatever happened to Cody very funny.
"Why?" he asked reluctantly. "Can't Cody take care of himself?"
"Not when he's tied naked to a flag pole."
Cody was naked and tied to a flag pole? Hmmmmm…who could have possibly done that. Randy growled and stormed back outside. Cody really was naked and tied to a flag pole. "What the hell happened?" Randy asked. "I left you for a couple of hours! You can't take care of yourself for a couple of hours?"
Cody glared at him. "Emily is a psychotic and cruel bitch. Now untie me. I'm freezing my ass off here."
"Yeah, I can tell," Randy said with a smirk.
"Randy, I am not joking. Get me off this thing now!"
Randy chuckled and untied Cody. If the girls wanted to play, then that was just fine. His Legacy could definitely play too.
