Retaliation
Chapter 12
Disclaimer: This did not really happen. It's all fiction that my creative(ly psychotic) mind has conjured up with no provocation. It randomly does this. No need to be alarmed.
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"I think it's time that we just end this Dean Ambrose problem," Kane spoke, as The Authority was meeting in the designated office of Stephanie McMahon and Triple H.
"How do you propose we do that?" Stephanie questioned, raising an eyebrow at the WWE's Director of Operations.
"I'm not sure, but this whole thing is just getting old and tired. I'm bored of it already. He's just such an unnecessary nuisance."
"I dunno. I'm kind of enjoying watching that lunatic slowly lose whatever's left of his mind," Triple H spoke. "He's actually pretty funny when he's mad."
"I'm with him," Seth agreed. "He's really easy to piss off now that we have Jordyn around here. And he's really been losing his shit lately. Now, he's getting his ass kicked in every match because he can't focus with Jordyn and me watching from ringside."
"Yeah, but we're putting so much effort into this…too much effort. We can just eliminate him completely and go back to focusing on anything else. There's more to the company than just Dean Ambrose," Kane argued.
"I'm with Kane on this one. I'm sure that Jordyn will be more than happy to represent us in the Diva's division. So, we'll still have a place for her in The Authority. We've already tortured Dean for a couple of weeks. Now, I think that Kane's right…it's time to focus on other things…bigger and better things," Stephanie backed up the WWE's Director of Operations and former Big Red Monster. "I mean, let's be honest here, Seth…would you rather focus all of your attention on one-upping Dean Ambrose? Or would you rather have him out of the way so that you could focus on finally becoming the WWE World Heavyweight Champion?" she questioned him.
"Alright. You have a point there, Steph. I can't argue with that one," he ultimately agreed with her.
Jordyn wasn't sure why, but she suddenly felt a surge of complete and utter panic inside of her. But she went along with them, not wanting to stir up any problems with the powerful faction. "Yeah. I mean, he's not worth all of this energy," she chimed in.
"If anyone would know, it'd be the lady," Triple H agreed with her.
She smiled. "Exactly."
"Alright. We need to do something that's permanent," Kane said. "We need him to go away for good. End his career. I don't ever want to deal with that unstable lunatic again."
"Well, how do you think we should do that, big guy?"
"I dunno. I figured that since you made him our problem, you would be able to come up with a plan to take care of him."
"Alright. Well, maybe we can work something out like last time. I mean…we did get rid of him for a good month or so when I curb stomped him into those cinder blocks."
Stephanie nodded. "Okay. Maybe you could curb stomp him into something else? Maybe something even stronger?"
"Like what?" Jordyn questioned.
"I don't know…"
"How about we get him with concrete this time?" Triple H suggested.
"Maybe."
The Authority decided that the best thing to do would be curb stomping Dean Ambrose into a concrete block. Though they didn't have all of the specifics planned out, they were at least working on some ideas. They just wanted to hurt him badly enough to end his career and get him out of their hair. But Jordyn wasn't happy with that. She loved the idea of and action of mentally torturing him. It made her feel a sense of justice after how badly he had hurt her. But she didn't come to the WWE to end the career that he had worked all of those years for. She didn't want him to get permanently injured. This wasn't what she had bargained for.
When Jordyn and Seth got back to the locker room, she finally felt she could voice her opinion. After all, the two had become pretty close. "Seth, you know we can't go through with this. We can't do something so serious to Dean. It's one thing to mentally torture the guy. It's a whole other can of worms to curb stomp him into a concrete block."
Seth gave her a confused look. "What are you talking about? We're doing this. Why is it a problem for you? You can't stand him."
"No. I can't stand him. I love the idea of driving him crazy…well, crazier…and making him completely miserable. But…you could paralyze him…or even kill him."
He snickered. "I don't know if I'd be that lucky."
"Seth, I'm serious. We really can't do something like this," she adamantly insisted.
He raised an eyebrow at her. "Jor, do you realize how ridiculous you're being right now? He's getting exactly what he deserves. After he just up and abandoned you, he's the last person that deserves to have you defending him."
"Yeah…but…I don't want him to die or anything."
"He won't die. He'll probably just end up with a broken neck or something," he casually replied with a shrug.
"Oh yeah. When you put it that way, a broken neck is no big deal. Nothing serious or anything," she sarcastically replied. "Seth, I think this is a really bad idea. We can't do this to him," she continued protesting the planned assault.
"We can, and we are," he insisted, refusing to back down.
"No. We're not."
"What the hell is your problem? Are you still in love with him or something? Why the hell are you fighting this so hard?"
"Because this is a really bad idea."
"Why is it such a terrible idea, Jordyn?"
"Because he could get seriously hurt."
"That's the entire point, Jordyn! What aren't you getting? You're being completely ridiculous. What is it? Have you gone soft for that asshole?"
The brunette threw her arms up in frustration. "Fine. But this is a really bad…fucked up idea. You could kill him," she breathed.
"Whatever. I don't give a fuck."
Jordyn sat back down on the couch. She was completely torn over this. She came here to teach Dean a lesson…a much deserved lesson. She wanted to drive him crazy and make him regret what he had done to her. She wanted him to feel like the asshole that she knew he was. She wanted to make him hate himself. She wanted him to be haunted by what he did to her.
But she didn't want him to get curb stomped into a concrete block. Jordyn knew that, at best, he could be seriously injured. And that was no what she signed up her. She wasn't here to potentially kill him. It had nothing to do with loving Dean. She didn't have those kinds of feelings for him. She sure as hell didn't want to be with him. Instead, it was about being a decent human being…not being a murderer.
Jordyn knew that she wasn't going to be able to get The Authority to back down from carrying out their evil plan. They were determined to destroy the Lunatic Fringe for good. She knew that they had already made up their minds.
And this confused the hell out of Jordyn. She knew that she wanted to be a part of The Authority. She really enjoyed handing out with Seth. But she knew that if she said something about this plan to Kane, Stephanie, or Triple H, it would not end well for her.
She had to figure out what she was going to do. Jordyn was really starting to think that getting involved with The Authority wasn't a good idea. Now, she was stuck and had to figure out a way to fix this mess that she had made.
