Me and Molly were backstage trying to help these guys
out. They have to be hot shots, don't they? There were
several bodies backstage in our locker room.
"Men." Molly said.
I laughed. I would have been a part of this, but
before he joined in, Jeff told me I wasn't alowed and
he'd get very pissed if I did. So, I had no choice.
Jeff was on a bench holding his back. His left cheeck
had a huge gash. Matt had blood dripping from a cut in
his head and he was walking with a limp. Adam and Jay
both got smashed with chairs several times. Adam had a
huge gash on his back. Jay had been hit in the knee.
Mark's forehead had been bashed with a hammer and the
blood was pouring out. Glen had taken a serious
beating from Big Show. And Damien was in the same
condition Jeff was. So, as Molly said, men.
"Y'all need to calm down." I said.
"Really, you'll die soon." Molly added. She kissed
Damien.
"Hey, we're just trying to protect you." Adam said.
"We don't need it." I replied. "We can take care of
ourselves."
"Hey, it's not my fault half of the federation hates
me." Damien said. I smiled at him. He can be cute when
he's pissed off.
"I say you just stop picking fights." I told him.
"Angel was asking for it." Damien said.
"I'll handel him." I said.
"Oh, no." Jeff spoke up. "I'm not letting you go after
him."
"Why not?" I asked. "I can take him. Rocky here won on
Smackdown."
"And, I'll run in if she needs it." Dwayne said.
"Angel's good." Damien said. "Real good. He's got
talent. Sure, he's an ass, but he's got talent." He
took a towel of his cuts. "Be careful."
"I will."
Next match. I was going to come back. My music hit and
I walked to the ring with a mic. Everyone backstage
thought I was crazy.
"She just better be careful." Jeff said as he limped
around the locker room.
"I stand here to challange someone to a match." I
said. "A match that he had challanged me to on RAW,
but never happened because he couldn't get his hands
on the WWF Title." The crowd knew who I meant. And,
his music started.
"You're challanging me? Your Olympic Hero to a match?"
He asked. Then laughed. "Oh, sweet-heart why do you do
this to yourself?"
"Are you backing down?" I asked.
"I never backdown from a challange." He answered.
He dropped the mic and charged at me. I was ready. I
totally blew him away. Rocky did come out. He stalked
Angel from outside the ring. Knowing he was there,
Angel put me in the ankel lock. I squirmed around
trying to get to the ropes. He was yelling and the ref
was asking if I wanted to give up. I said no. Rocky
wanted to run in, but the ref looked at him and he
couldn't.
I tried hitting him with my other leg, but couldn't
get it around. The ref was now yelling at Angel to let
me go. But, he wouldn't. I was frantically moving
around. And, finally, did hit him with my other leg. I
dived out of the ring to regain my strength.
I dove back into the ring and got Angel out. Then did
a perfect Bitch Bomb to him and pinned for the win.
God, it felt great to kick his ass.
out. They have to be hot shots, don't they? There were
several bodies backstage in our locker room.
"Men." Molly said.
I laughed. I would have been a part of this, but
before he joined in, Jeff told me I wasn't alowed and
he'd get very pissed if I did. So, I had no choice.
Jeff was on a bench holding his back. His left cheeck
had a huge gash. Matt had blood dripping from a cut in
his head and he was walking with a limp. Adam and Jay
both got smashed with chairs several times. Adam had a
huge gash on his back. Jay had been hit in the knee.
Mark's forehead had been bashed with a hammer and the
blood was pouring out. Glen had taken a serious
beating from Big Show. And Damien was in the same
condition Jeff was. So, as Molly said, men.
"Y'all need to calm down." I said.
"Really, you'll die soon." Molly added. She kissed
Damien.
"Hey, we're just trying to protect you." Adam said.
"We don't need it." I replied. "We can take care of
ourselves."
"Hey, it's not my fault half of the federation hates
me." Damien said. I smiled at him. He can be cute when
he's pissed off.
"I say you just stop picking fights." I told him.
"Angel was asking for it." Damien said.
"I'll handel him." I said.
"Oh, no." Jeff spoke up. "I'm not letting you go after
him."
"Why not?" I asked. "I can take him. Rocky here won on
Smackdown."
"And, I'll run in if she needs it." Dwayne said.
"Angel's good." Damien said. "Real good. He's got
talent. Sure, he's an ass, but he's got talent." He
took a towel of his cuts. "Be careful."
"I will."
Next match. I was going to come back. My music hit and
I walked to the ring with a mic. Everyone backstage
thought I was crazy.
"She just better be careful." Jeff said as he limped
around the locker room.
"I stand here to challange someone to a match." I
said. "A match that he had challanged me to on RAW,
but never happened because he couldn't get his hands
on the WWF Title." The crowd knew who I meant. And,
his music started.
"You're challanging me? Your Olympic Hero to a match?"
He asked. Then laughed. "Oh, sweet-heart why do you do
this to yourself?"
"Are you backing down?" I asked.
"I never backdown from a challange." He answered.
He dropped the mic and charged at me. I was ready. I
totally blew him away. Rocky did come out. He stalked
Angel from outside the ring. Knowing he was there,
Angel put me in the ankel lock. I squirmed around
trying to get to the ropes. He was yelling and the ref
was asking if I wanted to give up. I said no. Rocky
wanted to run in, but the ref looked at him and he
couldn't.
I tried hitting him with my other leg, but couldn't
get it around. The ref was now yelling at Angel to let
me go. But, he wouldn't. I was frantically moving
around. And, finally, did hit him with my other leg. I
dived out of the ring to regain my strength.
I dove back into the ring and got Angel out. Then did
a perfect Bitch Bomb to him and pinned for the win.
God, it felt great to kick his ass.