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Earlier that evening...
Sienna arrived at the arena in Bakersfield, California only an hour before the show was supposed to start. Tonight would be the first time in three days that she'd see one of her friends, besides Jeff, in person. She had taken off three days ago after her dad dropped not one but two major announcements on her. One: He was getting married to Sara, a woman Sienna had never met. Two: Sara was going to have a baby...Mark's baby.
Sienna needed to calm her nerves just a bit before going in to face her friends, who had no idea about the baby. She didn't have much time before the show started, but she did have a little bit. So, Sienna pulled out a cigarette and lit up, trying to relax in the last few moments she would have alone for awhile.
Sienna was sitting on a concrete ledge with her back up against the wall. Her eyes were closed and she was puffing away on a cigarette. Her ears perked as footsteps came towards her, but her eyes stayed closed. The footsteps stopped and a man cleared his throat. Sienna popped one eye open, then inwardly sighed opening the other one. Her least favorite person stood in front of her. Jonathon Coachman.
Sienna and Jonathon Coachman had a mutual dislike of eachother. At their first encounter, Coach had made the mistake of taking Sienna's cigarette away from her and then grabbing her. Sienna had threatened the man with bodily harm if he ever made those mistakes again and then Matt came by to back that threat up.
After Mark had found out what happened, he semi-heeded Sienna's request to leave it alone. He had Kane deal with it. Of course Mark was there when Glen confronted Coach about how he manhandled Sienna, but Mark kept his word and didn't say or do anything himself. Ever since then, whenever she ran into Coach, he gave her dirty looks, he sneered at her, even insulted her sometimes, but he never put his hands on her.
"Well...what do we have here?" Coach asked with a smirk.
Sienna's eyes narrowed and she growled at him. "What do you want, powder puff?"
"Just thought I'd let you know I got traded to Raw." he said smugly.
Sienna sighed and put her cigarette out. Standing up she looked at him almost bored like.
"Congratulations." she said moving to walk past him. Sienna was shocked to find a hand on her chest, stopping her movement.
"I'm not done." Coach said.
Sienna knocked Coach's hand out of the way, and narrowed her eyes on the man. "Coach...I've had a really bad weekend and I'm not in a good mood. You touch me again and I swear it will take the entire Raw roster to stop me from kicking your ass. Now get the hell out of my way."
Sienna tried to move past him, but was again blocked by Coach.
"I said I wasn't done." Coach said.
"You have five seconds to move before I start kicking your ass." Sienna said seething with anger. "One. Two."
Coach grinned sadistically, moving closer to her with each word. "I'm the new assistant general manager to Stephanie McMahon."
"Three. Four." Sienna replied quietly.
Coach smirked. "That title gives me the power to do anything I want with the WWE Raw Superstars. So keep that in mind when you cross my path, Elvira."
"Five. I warned you." Sienna said pushing Coach away from her.
Coach immediately shoved her back, hard, and Sienna went stumbling back, landing on her butt on the concrete floor. Coach stood over her smirking.
"Careful now, Elvira. This is ain't your daddy's yard anymore. It's mine." he said.
It took only a few seconds for anger to set in as Sienna sat on the concrete floor. Sienna's foot snapped out and he was doubled over in pain from a low-blow. Sienna jumped to her feet and let a fist fly. Her knuckles caught his eye and Jonathon Coachman went down to the ground.
Sienna stood over Coach, glaring as she looked down at him. "This will never be your yard, Coach."
With a shake of her head, she turned and got her stuff then walked away. She walked with her head down, putting her cigarettes and lighter back in her purse. Not paying attention she ran head first into a wall of muscle. She stumbled back and a pair of arms caught her before she fell. Sienna looked up and smiled. It was her Uncle Dwayne.
"Hey Uncle D." Sienna said.
"Did I see you just hit Jonathon Coachman?" Dwayne asked.
"What did he do?" Dwayne asked when she nodded.
"He pushed me. So..." Sienna shrugged. "I hit him."
Sienna watched as Dwayne's features hardened. Her mouth opened to speak, but before she could, she heard another voice from behind her.
"Did you just say that the piece of shit put his hands on you?"
Sienna glanced up and saw her Uncle Glen coming from the direction of where Coach was. Just beyond him she saw the back of her father. Mark had heard what she had said and was going after Coach. Sienna sighed and ran after her dad as he went after Coach who was just now getting to his feet. Dwayne and Glen ran after him, but Mark got to Coach before they could stop him. Coach went right back down to the ground when Mark's fist flew into his eye.
Dwayne put a hand on Mark's shoulder stopping his fellow wrestler from attacking Jonathon Coachman any further.
"Calm down, Mark." Dwayne says. "We don't need you going to jail."
Mark held up his hands. "I'm alright. Let me go."
When Dwayne released him, Mark glared down at Coach. "You obviously didn't get the message last time, Coach, so let me explain it to you one more time. Sienna is off limits. You don't look at her, you don't talk to her and you sure as hell don't touch her."
Dwayne crouched down and looked down at Coach. "Look at me."
He waited until Coach's pain filled eyes met his, then continued.
"Next time, we won't pull him off."