Rise of the Wolf: Chapter 25
A/N: I don't own the WWE, the superstars, divas, or properties of the company. I don't own New Japan Pro Wrestling, the wrestlers, sponsors or any properties of the company. I own my character and the concept of the story. That's it.
Chapter 25: Chicago Nights
Pilot: We have touched down in Chicago, please unfasten your seat belts and exit the plane.
Paige: What an awful flight...
Nero: It's okay, at least we will see Chicago together.
Paige: You're right about that... *kisses Nero* Thanks, Shawn.
Nero: Anytime, babe.
Paige: Where should we go first?
Nero: I was hoping that I can visit my studio first. I need to visit my teacher then, the Sears Tower.
Paige: Sure.
A/N: I still call it the Sears Tower, sue me.
(Okami/Gracie Jiu Jitsu)
10 mins later...
Nero: Here we are, have you stepped in here before?
Paige: No, I was outside, talking to you, trying to get you back into wrestling.
Nero: Yeah... *opens door* Sensei! Are you here?
Carlson Gracie Jr.: Hey Shawn, hey Paige.
Nero: Sensei, how did you get all these pupils in here?
CG Jr. : I have my ways...some people were hoping for a wrestling lesson. Could you show them a little?
Nero: I will after WrestleMania, but not today. Which reminds me, did you get the tickets I sent?
CG Jr: I did. Trust me when I say that you are a complete joy to talk to, but I have to get back to training my pupils.
Nero: Of course, Sensei...don't let me keep you. Goodbye.
Paige: It was nice to see you.
CG Jr. : Likewise.
Nero: *leaves the studio* Ready to go?
Paige: Yeah, where should we go next?
Nero: Sightseeing, babe. Get whatever you want.
Paige: Awwwwww, you're sweet.
Nero: Don't get used to it.
Paige: Oh, I know.
(After two hours...)
Nero: Get in the car, we have one more place to visit.
Paige: I'm pretty sure that my black muscle car is faster.
Nero: Wasn't even a fair race, your fine ass cheated and scyphened gas out of my car.
Paige: Oh, you're still on that?
Nero: Just get in the damn car.
Paige: *gets in* Where are we going?
Nero: *sighs* We're going to visit some old friends.
20 minutes later...
Nero: Here we are...this is going to be a drag.
Paige: What is?
Nero: You'll see. *knocks on door, door opens*
AJ Lee: ...you're kidding, right? What are you doing here?
Nero: Can't I just visit?
AJ Lee: No...and out of all people you bring...
Paige: It's real nice to see you too...April.
AJ Lee: Anyway, why are you here?
Nero: I need to talk to Phil. Again, how many times do I have to say it? I'm sorry.
AJ Lee: I don't care. Besides, Phil is not here.
Phil Brooks: Yeah, I am...April, it's been two years, let it go.
Paige: Two years since what?
Nero: Since I almost put Phil in a wheelchair...accidentally of course.
Phil: It's water under the bridge for me, come in, I was just making dinner.
Nero: Thanks. You have a nice home.
AJ Lee: In which you won't be staying long...
Phil: AJ...be nice, in case you didn't notice, Shawn is a different person from before.
AJ: That remains to be seen...and why is my former tag team partner here?
Paige: Because I am Shawn's girlfriend...and pretty much a mother of his child.
Phil: *laughing* No way...this is precious.
AJ Lee: Are you serious...you, me, the living room.
Phil: Well that escalated quickly.
Nero: You're telling me, I know that things haven't been well between us ever since I was reckless in that ring...
Phil: Don't worry about it, man. Get yourself some pasta, and some steak, and let's eat. The girls will join us in time.
Nero: Did you at least season the steak?
Phil: Season?
Nero: Oh my God...
Phil: I'm kidding, man.
Nero: Don't joke about that...seriously.
(Living room)
AJ Lee: You're seriously involved with this guy?
Paige: Why do you have a problem with that? Shawn is a good guy.
AJ Lee: He is a loose cannon that can explode at any given second. He is the last person I expect with a child, or any life for that matter.
Paige: Why don't you mind your damn business? Shawn is doing a great job of taking care of me. He's already frustrated with enough shit as it is, he doesn't need you jumping down his throat.
AJ Lee: I'll hold you to that, I just don't want anything to happen down the line. Sooo...pregnant, huh?
Paige: Shut up.
(Kitchen)
Nero: ...so I asked if he could give him a spear for me, and Batista actually did it and broke his ribs.
Phil: No way, seriously? *laughs*
Nero: Yep. It wasn't my fault. *laughs*
Phil: Hey girls, about time, I thought there was going to be a catfight.
Nero: Which I can't allow, because of Saraya's condition. Now let's eat. I'll eat again...
AJ Lee: You're actually concerned about her and your kid's welfare?
Nero: Always.
Phil: I think we missed the part about him eating again...
(7:00pm)
Phil: Come on, let's watch Raw, I heard that they are in Los Angeles.
Nero: They are, but other than me and Saraya, what else is happening on Raw?
10 mins later.
Michael: (TV) Aiyanna is signalling another Tombstone and she hits it! Summer Rae is out! (1, 2, 3!) She wins...
Paige: God, that was brutal!
Nero: You're telling me.
AJ Lee: Thank goodness it's over.
Phil: Well the champion is coming out...
John Cena: (TV) You know, I took a good look at my next challenge and I am not surprised that he is not here tonight, he is at home licking his wounds...
Nero: ...and I thought that Styles was mediocre on the mic...
Phil: *chuckles*
John Cena: (TV) What I am surprised at is that he went back to his dump that's unsurprisingly a war zone for failures just like him...
Nero: I'm sorry, what?
Phil: I'm pretty sure that I'm getting offended.
John Cena: (TV) He is from The westside of Chicago, but really it's a place for lazy ass bums...then again, all of Chicago is lazy nowadays...
Paige: Whoa...uncalled for!
Nero: Who the fuck does he think he is, talking about where I come from?
John Cena: (TV) The only way he is going to take this championship away from me is if he kills me, but I don't even think he has the balls to kill me...
Nero: That's it, I'm tapping that bitch out.
AJ Lee: For now, just this once, I'll take it back, kick his ass...
Paige: ...big time.
Nero: You have my tickets?
Phil: *smiles* We sure do.
Nero: Good, I want you in the front row while it happens...
(Raw, Raleigh, North Carolina)
Natalya: Hey Saraya...oh, nice baby bump!
Paige: Wait a minute, how do you know?
Natalya: I could tell, you're actually glowing!
Paige: Thanks, Nero has been a lot of help, coping with all of it.
Natalya: Where is the father anyway?
Paige: Almost here, he was at the Okami/Gracie for seventeen hours straight during the week.
Natalya: I guess he was taking what John said pretty hard.
Paige: I don't blame him, Cena took it too far this time. I might as well announce my pregnancy. Oh, there's Nero. How's it going babe?
Nero: Fine, honey...It's time for me to start tapping people out...
Paige: Cena's in for a rude awakening.
A/N: Nero's about to start shredding people, never disrespect a Chicagoan, especially a West Chicagoan, who will be the first person to tap to the Bad Intention, or the Calf Killer? If you want to suggest two victims before WrestleMania, send a message. Read and review.
