Hair and makeup done, it was time to get to wardrobe. I groaned when I saw what I had to wear. "How exactly does this tie in with the Shield?" I asked slumping in a chair. "You still get the tactical vest" the girl said. "But we thought the shorts were more your style. Easier to wrestle in than those trousers." I nodded. "Wear the trousers for the promo" she said. "Then come back here and put these on. We've got knee pads for you and wrestling boots. All black, of course." I nodded and got changed. "Good luck" she said smiling as I walked back to Dean. He was waiting outside the locker room.
"Ready?" he asked. "Curtis and Summer are just at the gorilla position waiting to go down. We need to get to our entrance spot." I nodded and we ran to where we needed to be, hearing Curtis's music hit as we arrived. "Dean Ambrose" Curtis growled when the music stopped. "Another nobody who thinks he knows how to dance." The crowd were shown VT of Dean nodding his head and bouncing to the Shield's music. "That is not dance" Curtis carried on. "Dean Ambrose needs to be taught the art of dance. Get out here Ambrose." Dean grinned. "Ready?" he asked as the music hit. I nodded and walked out before him. I jumped the barrier on my own and grabbed a microphone before getting in the ring with Dean.
"What is your problem Can't Tango?" Dean asked, getting a huge cheer from the crowd. "It's Faaaaan Daaaaan Gooooo" Curtis said angrily. "Dooooon't giiiiive a craaaap" Dean said, making me smile. Summer glared at me and I just raised my eyebrows and folded my arms. "My problem" Curtis went on. "Is your obvious lack of talent when it comes to the art of dance." "Lack of talent?" Dean laughed. "Ask my fiancée here, I can do the bedroom rhumba just fine!" I looked at him and smirked. "She's not the only one who knows that though, is she Ambrose" Summer said grabbing the microphone off Curtis. I looked at her. I really wasn't expecting to bring up their past. "Yeah, she kinda is Summer" Dean said, not missing a beat. "See, what we had, that was just a little fumble, not worth the 2 minutes I had to pretend to be into you for. What Torrie and I have, that's real, that's why she's the one with the bling on her finger." Summers face dropped. Dean pulled me to him. "It won't last" she sneered. "Things with you never do." I kissed Dean then slapped her around the face. Dean pretended to hold me back as Curtis grabbed Summer.
"Excuse me!" Vickie yelled. The crowd booed. "Seems to me like we have a little situation brewing here" she said. "Seems like the perfect time for Torrie to make her debut. Later tonight, a mixed tag match. Dean and Torrie against Summer Rae and Fandango!" Summer looked horrified. The crowd were chanting for me and Dean. He grinned and kissed me. "Nicely done doll" he whispered. We got out of the ring and climbed over the barrier, walking back to the locker room.
"Nice slap Torrie!" Seth said as we walked into the locker room. I smiled and kissed his head. "Gotta go back to wardrobe" I said kissing Dean. "Why?" he asked. "Apparently I can't wrestle in this" I shrugged. "Won't be long." I waved and walked out. I got to wardrobe and Summer was there. "Fucking perfect" I mumbled sitting in a chair to wait. "Torrie" she said. I looked at her. "Just wanted to congratulate you on the engagement" she said. "Dean's a great guy." "Yeah, he is" I said. "Thanks." She nodded and grabbed her ring gear. "See you out there" she said. "Hunter told me about the finish. Bottom rope right?" I nodded. She smiled. "No problem." she said walking off. I grabbed my ring gear and quickly took my trousers off. I groaned at how little the shorts were. "You've worn smaller" the girl laughed. I nodded and pulled them on. They weren't as bad as I thought. The smaller tactical vest combined with the very short shorts left a lot of skin exposed. I pulled the knee pads on and then my boots. "You look mean" Randy said walking in. I grinned. "You need your hair down I think" the makeup girl said walking in. Randy nodded. I groaned and went to makeup to get it sorted.
It was nearly an hour later by the time I got back to Dean. "Holy fuck!" he said as I walked into the room. "How the fuck am I meant to concentrate on the match with you dressed like that? Can we take it home?" Seth laughed. "Haven't you had enough today?" he grinned. "Nope" Dean said looking at me. "Five minutes Dean, Torrie" a crew member said knocking the door. "Saved by the bell" Roman grinned standing up. "You coming too?" I asked. He nodded. "Yep" he said as Seth stood up. I smiled and we all walked to where we had to be. Curtis and Summer were already in the ring.
"And their opponents" Lilian said as the music hit. "Being accompanied to the ring by Seth Rollins and Roman Reigns, the team of Dean Ambrose and Torrie!" The crowd went mad as Roman walked out followed by Seth. Dean kissed me and I walked out with him behind me. "Your ass looks amazing in those shorts" he groaned behind me. "I can't wrestle with a boner Tor!" "Stop looking then" I hissed. "It's imprinted in my brain" he groaned as I climbed over the barrier. I kissed Seth and Roman and got into the ring. As soon as Dean got in the ring the ref asked us who was starting. Curtis and Dean agreed it would be them so Summer and I got out of the ring. The ref called for the bell and Dean and Curtis locked up.
"Come on baby!" I yelled leaning over the rope. Seth groaned from the floor. "Whoever made you wear those knew what they were doing" he grumbled. I laughed. "Put in a complaint" I said. "I'm all for wearing the trousers." "Hell no" he growled. I groaned as Curtis tagged in Summer. "Get in here Torrie" the ref called. "Ambrose, out." Dean kissed me as I got in the ring. Summer charged straight for me and we locked up. I pulled the same trick on her that had caught Dean out, tripping her up and putting her flat on her back. Seth banged on the ring. Summer sat up and I quickly got behind her, wrapping my legs around her and putting her in the sleeper. "Ask her ref!" Dean yelled as Summer kept screaming no. She got out of it and swung her head back, hitting me in the mouth. I got up holding my jaw and she hit a clothesline out of nowhere, lying on me for the pin. I kicked out after 2. "That's my girl!" Dean yelled. "Come on baby!" I spun and kicked her in the back of the head like Phil had taught me. She sunk to her knees so I bounced off the ropes and slid, kicking her in the chest and lying on her for the pin. She kicked out at 1. I tagged Dean in and the ref made Curtis get in the ring. "Going good Tor" Roman said as Dean and Curtis grappled in the middle of the ring. Curtis spun and kicked Dean sweet in the face. I knew he was hurting so I leaned over. "Tag Dean!" I yelled. He jumped across the ring and tagged me in. I jumped at Curtis and bulldogged him before Summer got in the ring. Curtis rolled out and I grinned at Summer. She backed herself into the corner and got up on the bottom rope. I backed into the opposite corner and flipped over to her, getting my feet under her arms. She screamed as I lifted and threw her, landing on my feet and quickly lying down to cover her. "1-2-3!" the crowd yelled as the ref pounded the mat. I jumped up as Dean ran into the ring. "Here are your winners" Lilian said. "The team of Dean Ambrose, and Torrie!" Roman and Seth got in the ring and hugged me. I smiled and we all put our fists together. We got out of the ring and Dean lifted me over the barrier. I followed Seth back to the lockers, smiling at the fans on the way.
I was pulled to one side and hugged as soon as we got in to the corridor. "Don't tell me you're not ready" Hunter said releasing me. "How do you feel?" "Awesome" I admitted. He grinned. "Knew you would" he said smiling as Dean appeared by my side. "Holy fucking wow!" he said. Hunter laughed. "Best decision I've made all day" he said walking off. "You wrestle just fine with a boner"'I said kissing Dean. He chuckled. "No doubt it won't be the last time if that's what they're making you wear for matches" he said. I groaned. "I tried to get Seth to put in a complaint" I said. "Let me guess" Dean grinned. "He said no?" "Hell no actually" I said grinning. He laughed and we walked in to the locker room. Seth groaned as I bent over to pick up my bag. I dropped it again laughing. Dean grinned. "I'm gonna ask for my trousers back" I moaned. "These shorts are fucking indecent." "No fucking way!" Dean and Seth said together, then looked at each other and laughed. "Let's get a picture of us all for Casper" Dean said opening the door and seeing who was around to take it. "Tracey! Get in here!" he yelled.
"I was on my way here anyway" she laughed walking in. "What do you want?" "Get a picture of us all on Torrie's phone" Dean said. "She can send it to Casper then." She nodded. I stood against the wall, Seth on my right, Dean on my left, Roman next to Dean. "Do the hand thing" she said. "You're all part of the same team." We grinned and put our fists together. "Don't smile" she said making us laugh. "You're meant to be mean, moody bastards. Perfect!" She took the picture and gave me my phone. I had to admit, it was a good picture. "Wanna do our wedding photos?" Dean asked smiling. "On an iPhone?" she asked giggling. "Cheapskate Ambrose." He laughed. "Money is no object when it comes to this wedding" he said looking at me as I sent the picture to Casper. "She's perfect." Tracey smiled. "You're perfect together" she said going to the door. "Don't ever forget that." He smiled as she walked off to find Phil. Just as the door closed there was a knock on it. Dean opened it and frowned as he was handed an envelope. "From creative" the crew member said shrugging. Dean closed the door and sat down to open it. Roman and Seth looked over his shoulder. Their faces all dropped at the same time. "What?" I asked as they looked at me. "Baby girl" Roman said. "This is fucking huge." "What is?" I asked confused. Dean handed me the sheet. "No way" I said looking at them. "Is this good?" They all nodded quickly. "Its amazing" Dean said walking over and hugging me. "Dean" I whispered. "Who the fuck are the Wyatt Family?"