Sacrificing Morgan
A fic by The Angel
Chapter Four: Something's Got to Give
"Did I mention I hate Morgan?" Stephanie shouted as she entered the Alliance locker room. Stone Cold and Debra sat in front of the troops. "That piece of trash Morgan has the audacity to humiliate our leader, Stephanie!" Raven screamed.
A tape was shown on the TV, and Booker T set it to rewind. "Well," Morgan said, scratching her chin, "as a matter of fact, I have that dream too, but you go in the other direction."
Stephanie groaned and Shane glared at Booker. "Must you rewind?" Booker shrugged. "She may be a sucka, but she's a hot one." Stephanie breathed in and out of her mouth. "Something's got to give!" She screamed.
"Dad has the money. So he can do what he wants. But he isn't a threat to us at all. But Morgan, well, she has the brain, the attitude, and the confidence. She's a very big threat." Stephanie moaned and clasped a hand to her mouth.
Booker T got up and paced the room. "Yeah, she has all that, and a nice body too, but she ain't got none of that thing we call-talent. She can't step into the ring, and that's why we still gonna win!"
Shane pumped his fist. "Yeah! You got a point, Booker! She never watched wrestling in her entire life. She doesn't even know what the hell a moonsault is. We can knock her down in the ring!"
"But…" The Dudleyz chorused. "The WWF will certainly come out since she is their top girl now. And they have us outnumbered. Sure, we have Rhyno, Raven, us, and Stone Cold, but they got Angle, Rock, Jericho…"
Stone Cold jumped up. "Are you saying that Angle is better me? Look at me! You're pathetic! Are you saying that Rocky is better than Rhyno? LOOK AT ME! Are you saying that JERICHO is better than you two are? LOOK AT ME, YOU'RE PATHETIC!"
"Shut up everyone!" Stephanie screamed. Stone Cold silenced himself. "Listen, we have to get the WWF, that's second, though. First we need to get Morgan. I don't know how, I don't know when, and I don't know where. But we're getting her."
Rhyno grinned. "We're going to shut up that bitch sister of yours and I will personally take care of the Blonde."
Stephanie smirked. "I like where this is going."
*
"Look what you got us into!" Vince exclaimed at Morgan. Morgan frowned and glanced at Chris, who was giggling into his coffee. "This is not a laughing matter, Chris!" Morgan shouted. "You're the one who told the world who I was. You're the one that handed me the mic!"
Chris raised an eyebrow and looked up from his café latte. "You're the one who told your sister to go to hell." He giggled back into his drink. Morgan sneered. "I did not say, 'Stephanie! Go to hell!' Those were not my words."
"Ah," Chris shot back, "but you implied it. You implied for the Billion-Dollar Princess to go to hell! Only I am allowed to do that!" Morgan grinned. Then she turned back to a seething Vince.
She pouted and walked over to him. "Daddy, I thought you disowned Shane and Stephanie. I thought you would be proud of what I said to her."
Chris coughed, which sounded a lot like, "wrong call!" Morgan glared at him. "Ayatollah, if you don't shut your face, I'll-"
"MORGAN!" Vince yelled. "Listen, we can't be afraid of the Alliance. That's what they want us to be. But they're going to sic their powerful guys on us. We got more powerful and more talented men then they have, but still. Stone Cold."
Morgan blinked. "Daddy, this man sang to you. How harmful can he be?" Chris snorted his laughter into his cup. Vince even chuckled. "Well, don't worry about it. We'll think of something. I want you to get acquainted with the WWF roster."
As Chris and Morgan left, Vince sighed. "Something's got to give."
*
"I never seen Vince this worried," Chris commented as he and Morgan filed into his dressing room. "What the hell did you do to him?" Morgan grinned and shrugged. "I have a way to make people feel heartache. Call it a talent."
Chris giggled. "I have the talent to cause your sister heartache." Morgan grinned. "Good going." She gave him a play high five.
"What do you think is going to happen to ME now that the Alliance has it for me?" Morgan asked, tying her shoelaces.
"Please," Chris said. "What's the worse that they'll do? Kidnap you? They probably are too dumb to even think of that."
Morgan laughed. "Yeah…What's the worse that's going to happen?"