Chapter 4

Jordan smiled as she walked down the hallway towards Team Extreme's locker room. Sighing she opened the door with a fake smile. For some reason today she wasn't to happy to have to go in there and try and win Jeff over. She knew the only was she could get Team Extreme to let her get near Triple H would be to have one of them on her side. Shaking her head she was about to open the door when Eric Bischoff headed her way.

" Jordan just a minute please." Eric said as he ran to catch her.

" What do you want Bitch off." Jordan snarled as she turned towards the man she despised.

" Look I was just wondering if you would consider a match with Molly Holly tonight." Eric grinned and looked at her closely.

" I'll think about it." Jordan said as she walked into Team Extreme's dressing room. Truth was she would love to be able to fight Molly Holly.



" Think about what?" Jeff asked looking at Jordan with a weird look.

" Oh Bitch off, I mean Bischoff, wants me to fight Molly tonight." Jordan said as she sat down on a chair in the room.

" Hey that would be good for you." Matt said looking up from where he was taping his left hand.

" Where's Lita?" Jordan shrugged.

" She got her knee checked out and it turns out she tore a ligament." Matt said shaking his head. " She was so mad that she couldn't wrestle for a while but Vince said not until she got medical clearance."

" Oh that's bad." Jordan said looking down. " I am going for a walk." Jordan said then and got up and left. Walking towards the front of the arena she stood at the monitors and seethed as she watched Bitch off and Triple H in the ring. Then she saw Shawn on the screen and she smiled. He was getting his say at least.

" You don't get it do you Shawn! I am what made you. Your washed up!" Triple H said as he grinned and looked at the anger crossing Shawn's face.

" Well I know someone there doesn't agree with you." Shawn grinned as Team Extreme's music hit.

Jordan walked out and headed towards the ring with an angry glare on her face.

Jeff and Matt both jumped up and switched on the television when they heard their music. Looking at what was going on they both shook their heads.

" Triple H you are nothing but an idiot." Jordan said as she snatched the mike from Bischoff. " Hey Shawn." She smiled as she looked at him.

" You know Hunter I don't believe you have formely met Jordan. Jordan meet Triple H the man that did this to me. Triple H meet Jordan, from what I hear, Team Extreme member and my baby sister."

At that moment Jordan jumped over and knocked Triple H to the ground and pounded her fists into his face. She picked him and slammed him into a corner and then someone ran in from the crowd. It was Shawn! It was all a set up! He put a chair and the ring and Jordan went up top. The double team worked to perfection!

Jordan turned and saw Bischoff running up the ramp like a scolded dog and laughed. Picking up the microphone she looked down at Triple H, who at that moment had blood pouring from a gash in his forehead, and smiled as she started speaking.

" Triple H let me tell you something. Your nightmare in this business is only beginning. Because I can promise you that I will make you pay for what you did to my older brother here. I can promise you that I will make you suffer and you will beg me for mercy, which you will never get!" Jordan spat as she threw the mic down and got out of the ring with Shawn not far behind her. It was as his music hit that Jordan realized she might not be able to be part of Team Extreme anymore.



Jeff and Matt looked stunned as they watched the whole scene play out in front of them. Sighing Jeff switched off the set and looked at Matt closely.

" Do you think she will date me now?" Jeff joked trying to lighten the moment.

What's going to happen next? What will Shawn and Jordan do next to Triple H? Will Jeff ever get up the nerve to ask Jordan out? Find out next chapter. Remember the sooner I get reviews the better chance of a new chapter going up.