Sacrificing Morgan
Chapter 24: Sacrificing Morgan
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"Holy shit!" Stephanie exclaimed happily. "You did it!" RVD stumbled a bit. "Yeah, I guess I did. Now what do I do?" She rolled her eyes and then looked to the crumpled and limp body of Morgan. "Well, R V Dickface, you and Shane can like, take her the hell out of here so this fucking plan can go into action."
RVD nodded. "Stephanie, great plan, but one thing—" Stephanie moaned and clutched her head. "What?" She sputtered. RVD pointed to Shane, who was being Rock Bottomed through the announcer's table. "Shane is busy." Stephanie bit her lip. "Fucking hell." She paused. "Well, what are you standing there? Grab her arms, and I'll get her legs."
He grabbed Morgan's arms as Stephanie and him threw Morgan over the ropes. Her still flimsy body hit the floor with a thud. "She has a nice physique." Stephanie eyed him. "Oh shut up." RVD held his hands up. "Sorry."
Morgan was not moving. "Come on, get Shane and the Taker." Stephanie ordered. The Whole F'n Show's eyes widened. "Get them? We're going to forfeit?" She sneered. "No, we're just giving up. Now go get them!"
RVD sighed. He walked, or limped, rather to the broken pieces of the announcer's table and The Taker was giving Last Ride after Last Ride to Angle. Shane's arm was twitching. The Rock was still collapsed over Shane. "Come on, let him go." RVD said.
Undertaker growled. "Fuck you." And he went to Last Ride Angle again. RVD shook his arms. "Steph's orders. Come on. We got Morgan." Taker sighed and dropped Angle who was half out of it.
"This better be good." He followed RVD to Stephanie and hauled Morgan up across his back. Stephanie sighed. "Fucking morons I am working with—Morons! Go and get Shane!" Taker rolled his eyes. "Demanding bitch." He muttered. He slid Shane out from under the Rock.
Shane moaned in agony and clutched his ribs. "What the fuck?" Taker hauled Shane up on his back, aside with Morgan. "Put me down you asshole." Taker grumbled and threw Shane down. "Come on, let's go."
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Morgan awoke with a huge headache. She grumbled and clutched her head and felt herself being carried. "Huh?" She realized that the four Alliance Members were carrying her away. "Put me down!" She bellowed. She tried to punch and kick The Undertaker but he clamped a hand over her mouth.
"Put me down!" She screamed through his hand. "Listen bitch—Do you want to end with Angle's medals?" He whispered in her ear. Morgan screamed as they reached a green van. "Put her in." Stephanie demanded as she opened the wide trunk.
The Undertaker was about to set her in, but Shane held him back. "Woah. Woah. Don't we need some ties and a gag for her screaming?" At this, Morgan screamed even louder. "Shut up!" Taker growled. Stephanie handed Shane a pack of duct tape.
Shane chuckled maliciously as he wrapped it around Morgan's ankles about four times. He then wrapped it around her wrists, and then her mouth. "That'll keep you quiet."