The next day when I got to WWF Headquarters, there was a note posted on my
locker room door. I ripped it off and looked at it. It was on lined, yellow
paper. Can't get any cheaper then this is I thought.
INicole,
Go to Mr. McMahon's office as soon as you read this! He has important issues to address to you about last night's show!/I
I looked at it once then crumbled it up into a little paper ball and tossed it into the trashcan.
"SCORE!"
I laughed and realized someone else was laughing too. I turned around to see none other then Vince McMahon's son, Shane. I looked at him a little strangely.
"Hey, don't give me that look. I saw what you did yesterday. And I like it. Not doing what my father said, I like it just fine. And then tossing the warning he gave you. Even better to my liking." Shane said enthusiastically.
"Yah, well you didn't seem to like me too much the first day we met." I said as I gave him 'a look'.
"Well I didn't know you. I thought you were just another circus rat for my father to train and make do tricks."
"So just admit you were wrong about me and then you can leave, ok?"
"How bout we make a little deal? Hmm? What ayah say?"
I raised an eyebrow and looked around to make sure no one could see that I was actually talking to this loser.
"Well, it really depends on what I get out of it and what you don't." he chuckled at my response.
"Ok, well ever since the Alliance thing didn't work out, I've been trying to run the WWF down. I mean there's simply no way to bring it down with fighting 1-on-1. We need to have a beautiful woman such as yourself to seduce all the men and get them to join WCW and ECW. I got a station to sponsor us and get our federations back on the TV."
"Yah what's your point?"
"My point is. can you help me and my sister out?"
"What would I get out of it exactly? Because so far it just seems you get all the advantages and I have to do all the dirty work, plus look like a total slut in the meantime."
"Well you could be guaranteed women's champion of the WCW. Plus I'll umm.. make you commissioner!"
I still thought it was a crappy deal. Big whoop if I was commish and women's champ! It wouldn't help me run the WWF off the air for that long of a time. It sounded like an Invasion Part II or something.
"Um... I'll think about it and give you my answer. tomorrow." I winced at the word tomorrow. I hated assigned days, it always messed me up.
"Ok, I'll be waiting." he walked off and I suddenly looked at the crumpled piece of paper.
Maybe seeing Vince wouldn't be that bad of a suggestion. maybe I could even tattle on Shane and his plans about destroying WWF. This should be fun. I slyly grinned and tied my hair back into a neat ponytail. The next time Shane would be seeing me was in a handicapped table match where Shane was completely destroyed. I walked down the hall and into Vince's office. Amy was in there already. hmm looks like trouble.
Writer's note- should have the next chapter up by the day after Thanksgiving or even Thanksgiving Day (hey I have no life anyhow lol) so check back a.s.a.p! o yah and review, I know I say it too much but some pple need to be told more than once a.k.a pple like Nicole! lol story joke there. hmm ...
INicole,
Go to Mr. McMahon's office as soon as you read this! He has important issues to address to you about last night's show!/I
I looked at it once then crumbled it up into a little paper ball and tossed it into the trashcan.
"SCORE!"
I laughed and realized someone else was laughing too. I turned around to see none other then Vince McMahon's son, Shane. I looked at him a little strangely.
"Hey, don't give me that look. I saw what you did yesterday. And I like it. Not doing what my father said, I like it just fine. And then tossing the warning he gave you. Even better to my liking." Shane said enthusiastically.
"Yah, well you didn't seem to like me too much the first day we met." I said as I gave him 'a look'.
"Well I didn't know you. I thought you were just another circus rat for my father to train and make do tricks."
"So just admit you were wrong about me and then you can leave, ok?"
"How bout we make a little deal? Hmm? What ayah say?"
I raised an eyebrow and looked around to make sure no one could see that I was actually talking to this loser.
"Well, it really depends on what I get out of it and what you don't." he chuckled at my response.
"Ok, well ever since the Alliance thing didn't work out, I've been trying to run the WWF down. I mean there's simply no way to bring it down with fighting 1-on-1. We need to have a beautiful woman such as yourself to seduce all the men and get them to join WCW and ECW. I got a station to sponsor us and get our federations back on the TV."
"Yah what's your point?"
"My point is. can you help me and my sister out?"
"What would I get out of it exactly? Because so far it just seems you get all the advantages and I have to do all the dirty work, plus look like a total slut in the meantime."
"Well you could be guaranteed women's champion of the WCW. Plus I'll umm.. make you commissioner!"
I still thought it was a crappy deal. Big whoop if I was commish and women's champ! It wouldn't help me run the WWF off the air for that long of a time. It sounded like an Invasion Part II or something.
"Um... I'll think about it and give you my answer. tomorrow." I winced at the word tomorrow. I hated assigned days, it always messed me up.
"Ok, I'll be waiting." he walked off and I suddenly looked at the crumpled piece of paper.
Maybe seeing Vince wouldn't be that bad of a suggestion. maybe I could even tattle on Shane and his plans about destroying WWF. This should be fun. I slyly grinned and tied my hair back into a neat ponytail. The next time Shane would be seeing me was in a handicapped table match where Shane was completely destroyed. I walked down the hall and into Vince's office. Amy was in there already. hmm looks like trouble.
Writer's note- should have the next chapter up by the day after Thanksgiving or even Thanksgiving Day (hey I have no life anyhow lol) so check back a.s.a.p! o yah and review, I know I say it too much but some pple need to be told more than once a.k.a pple like Nicole! lol story joke there. hmm ...
