Chapter 25 training
A/N: well here's the next chapter to this story. I'm on vacation, so I'm making sure I update a lot! Only one problem, I can't seem to spell lately :D any ways! Hope you like it…
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone in this story, only Ling-Ling, which I don't think is in the story anymore. :( wait no never mind he is!
Time flew by and its now Saturday, time to train. I got up around 10:00 and took a shower. After I got out, and got changed, I went to John's room, since we decided to drive together. To catch you up on things, Wednesday I went home, then flew into the hotel yesterday, and since they allow pets, I brought Ling-Ling with me! John was happy, he missed little Ling-Ling. So now back to today, we got to the arena and I took out Ling-Ling from the back seat and we walked in. when we got insaid I saw Vince calling me over.
"Hey Vince" I greeted.
"When Trish gets here, I'll clear out the ring so you can fight, just make sure this ends everything!" he said.
"It will, thanks again" he nodded and walked away. I started training with John until Trish got there. She entered the ring, and Vince told her everything.
"Okay, I'm the ref, and it just like any other match!" he said. "So that means no interference!" he exclaimed loud enough so everyone would hear. We both were ready as he told us to start. We both circled around the ring waiting for one of us to start, until she came running towards me looking for a clothesline. I ducked, turning around and Irish whipping her into the corner. I ran at her as she stood back up, ready to kick her back down. I did. She fell to the floor, holding her stomach, where I kicked, as I picked her back up. I grabbed her arm, and was about to Irish whip her again, but she reversed it and I went into the opposite corner. My back hit the turnbuckle, so I withered in pain. She walked over to me and picked me up, throwing me into the ropes. I bounced off, and she kicked my legs out from under me, making me fall. I looked up and saw her coming down with an elbow drop to my sternum. She tried to pin me, but I kicked out at 2. After about five more minutes of her winning, I turned it around somehow, and drop kicked her into the corner. The match went back and forth every so often, but soon enough I finally got a hold of the match, and was not letting her reverse anything. I looked over at John and he nodded knowing exactly what I was thinking. She stood up from my roundhouse kick, and I picked her up over my shoulders FU-ing…or "attitude adjustmenting" her. I pinned her one two three and jumped up.
"Told ya!" I said to her face. I walked out of the ring to meet John.
"That was great!"
"Thanks"
"You look like you hurt a little?"
"Yeah, its not that-" I was saying when I felt someone slide and kick me in my back, forcing me to fly forward, hitting my head on the wall.
I was out!
A/N: wow really short, but it has a twist at the end :D
So let me know what ya think!