Disclosure: I own none of the wrestlers in this fan fiction, I also do not own tough enough or any associated people. Don't sue

A.N.- This story is written from the P.O.V of Maven Huffman, tough enough 1 winner. It is also written in journal entry style. It is a fictionalized account of Mavens first day as a real superstar, with a feud and everything. It is an AU fiction as it differs heavily from his real debut.



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Hello Everybody, This is Maven Huffman, Tough Enough winner. This is a rather accurate account of my first day as a real WWF superstar. Conversations may not be accurate, as I may not have been able to remember everything that was said, but I will try my best.

12:15 P.M. – I arrived at Sacramento international airport, I was a little jet lagged after the flight but I was also extremely excited. Tonight I was to actually debut at Raw with a new entrance video, theme music, and a story line. I had been on the shows once or twice but tonight was the night I would really be one of the boys. I was supposed to meet Al and Tazz here at 1, so that gave me about forty-five minutes to mess around. I decided to go have lunch at the airport cafeteria.

1:00 P.M- Al and Tazz found me at exactly 1 o'clock, eating in the cafeteria and they joined me for a bite.

Al: Maven! Man you look great, you been working out.

Me: Of course Al, I couldn't let myself get out of shape, I knew you guys would call me up soon enough.

Tazz: Man you're just a cocky son of a bitch aren't ya.

We all had a good laugh about that, as we ate they both warned me about always eating airport and hotel food. They told me how unhealthy it was, and how sick you could wind up on the day of the show. They told me to never eat seafood at an airport or to order anything rare or medium rare.

Al (to Tazz): Yeah remember that time me, you, John and Ron, ate at that little hotel restaurant.

Tazz: yeah and that waitress was falling all over herself to get our autographs and take her picture with us.

Al (Laughing): Yeah Ron and John ordered the Ribeye medium rare, and two beers each. (To me) They got so sick so fast, that by the time we took the picture, they were looking quite green. They hurled all over that poor waitress. If she never sees another wrestler it will be too soon.

It went on like this for almost another hour.

1:45 P.M.- We headed straight for the arena, the show wasn't for another four or so hours, but I had to meet with Jim and Vince. I also had to discuss my match with Rob, I couldn't believe I was coming into a program with RVD already. I felt honored and I wanted the match to be spectacular. We had to discuss spots, and psychology and all of that, to make this match a classic.

2:00 P.M.- We arrive at the arena, where were met by a few of the guys, Adam Copeland, Jay Reso, Chris Jericho, and Lance Storm.

Me: Hey Adam, Jay, great to see you guys, I haven't had any time to actually talk to you guys before.

Adam: Hey Maven, Man, here's your first tip, call the guys by the stage names at the shows, to prevent any mishaps, where you call em by their real name, on camera. Also it makes it easier, we got a quite a few Steve's around here and it's easier to call em, Austin, or Richards.