AN: There will probably be multiple chapters up today. So if this story is one you follow, check it again today, because I may have added another chapter.
Also, I have a question I would like you all to answer, if you wouldn't mind.
What day do you most often check this story? is there another day you want me to update, or is this day good?
I have been updating rigidly at noon on Wednesday where I am, but I would love to know your thoughts on my update schedule.
Back to the panel.
AN: To Corey, If you had to be gangbanged by three guys in the panel, who would you pick?
Graves thought for about three seconds, and said, "Bryan, Punk, and Ambrose." The fan and the audience seemed to wait for an explanation. "No one said I had to say why." he explained, to a slightly disappointed groan from the crowd.
AN:Hunter, Were you and Shawn ever a thing?
Hunter suppressed the feeling of despair and regret he felt and answered with an angry "NO. we were friends, but that is it."
Hunter's eyes traveled over to Sheamus, who was still hugging the life out of Reigns. It was only a mater of time before his plan took effect.
AN: Dave how far down does your back tatoo go?
Dave stood and pulled his shirt up in the back. "Well, it stops right above my ass if that was the question." he lowered the shirt and sat back down. "Took me so long to get all of this done, and i can't even see it." he chuckled.
AN: Punkers, have you ever fucked Cabana?
Punk squinted, and then carefully replied,"No, I have not fucked Cabana," as if there were a different phrasing that would have gotten a yes.
AN: Sheamus how much does it take to get you drunk?
Sheamus was busy holding on to Reigns, and softly murmuring affections, "I'm so happy you're back now. I missed you so much. I'm so happy now..." so much so that he almost missed the question. He took a second to think. "Well, ah started drinkin when ah was a wee ting, and have quite the tolerance built up. Ah'd say around twenty, twentyfive pints o the black stuff oughta get it done." the grin on his face never left as he kissed the top of Reign's head and hugged him some more.
AN: AJ, Ninja Turtles or Power Rangers?
"Ooh, such a good question!" Aj clapped lightly and squealed in glee. "Well, it we're talking just every-Ninja-Turtles-ever vs every-Power-Rangers-ever, I would have to say, Ninja Turtles, but if it's any thing vs the Mighty Morphin' Power Rangers, I have to pick Mighty Morphin'. It was the first one. The one where they had actual fighting, and not CG laser guns. There were real choreographed fights, and there's nothing better than the real stuff. These days, there's all sorts of spinoffs that don't even really try. The modern Power Rangers vs anything makes me choose the other thing every time."
AN: Goatface, you're adorable.
Daniel Bryan stood up angrily, and started a loud NO chant.
AN: Rollins, Why did you attack Corey?
"Because he was assulting my friend;s face." Rollins answered angrily.
Graves just looked at him in disbelief. He couldn't wait to get his hands on Rollins.
AN: Dean, why did you enjoy Rollins attacking Corey?
Dean waited a moment to think. "Rollins thinks that hurting someone I care about will make me care about them any less. I know the real reason Rollins is so angry, and its not because he thinks Corey was assulting my face. I know the real reason, and unless Rollins can admit to himself and to the world, I'm not going to stand by and let his attempts to hurt Corey and I bring us down."
AN: Corey, you have a boner.
"Excellent observation. I would've been worried if you didn't notice." he pointed to the tent in his jeans. "It should go away soon."
Dean leaned over and murmured, "Away into my mouth, you mean. I wasn't kidding earlier."
Graves smirked at Rollins and slung Ambrose onto his motorcycle, taking off out of the panel for a moment.
AN: Kane, I'm in room 1408.
"What exactly do you expect me to do with this information? I'll see you there, bring fresh batteries."
AN: More questions?