Shopping With Wrestlers

The Rock

With special guest star TAMMIE!

Disclaimer: I own me, and Tammie owns herself.

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Rock: -walks into the store, which is now a clothing store-

Jadyn: Hi, can I help-

Rock: -has his hand in her face- FINALLY, the Rock has come back to… this store. -realized he'd never been there before-

Jadyn: The Rock, eh? Maybe I should let Tammie handle this one. HEY, TAMMIE!

Tammie: -bounces out happily, then stops dead in her tracks at the sight of the Rock. Begins hyperventilating-

Jadyn: It's okay, honey. Just help him buy some clothes.

Rock: -grins- Hey, Tammie, would you like some of the Rock's -hips movements- strudel?

Tammie: -falls flat on the floor in a faint-

Jadyn: Why'd you do that?

Rock: The Rock was just making a generous offer to one of the Rock's millions-

U.C: -and millions!

Rock: -and millions of fans.

Jadyn: -to U.C- I thought I told you people to go away if you weren't gonna buy anything!

U.C: -files out quietly-

Jadyn: -to Rock- Well, now that you've made my assistant pass out, I guess I'm gonna have to help you.

Rock: Well, the Rock would like another one of his great five hundred dollar shirts.

Jadyn: Why are you talking about yourself in the third person?

Rock: -ignoring her- The Rock likes that one. -points to the most expensive shirt in the store, which is also the ugliest-

Jadyn: Whatever. What size do you wear?

Rock: The Rock wears a size GREAT!

Jadyn: WHAT?

Rock: -slaps her-

Jadyn: What was that for?

Rock: How dare you mock the Rock by using Stone Cold's word?

Jadyn: -has no idea what he is talking about-

Rock: The Rock should just leave this store.

Tammie: -springing up from her faint- NO! DON'T! PLEASE! I WANT THE ROCK'S STRUDEL!

Jadyn: -has her head in her hands- Tammie, please just lie back down…

Rock: No, the Rock could use some poontang pie right now. The Rock is taking her with him.

Jadyn: Aren't you married?

Tammie: -leaps into the Rock's arms and is now snogging with him-

Rock and Tammie: -leave hurriedly-

~~~ 5 years later ~~~

-Jadyn is lying on a chaise lounge when a messenger hands her an envelope-

Messenger: Your Highness, a message.

Jadyn: -opens it up-

Message: You are invited to the wedding of Tammie and the Rock. Be there or get the SMACKDOWN!

Jadyn: -sighs-