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isn't going to care anyways.
XA/N: OK when we last left you, Rockie and Lizzie, two very cool people, were having a little contest. The contest was to see who could keep the duct tape over their mouth the longest. (When they had to eat, we'd let them take it off, I'm not that cruel!!)
"And the winner is..." Kristy says slowly, to build suspense.
"Just tell us!!!" Rockie and Lizzie shouted. (The win was controversial, so it had to be sent in to some WWE officials to judge it.)
"Lizzie!!" Rockie turns purple with rage.
"What the ****??!?!?!??" This stupid piece of S*** is rigged!! G** d*****!!" Rockie says attacking a camera. Tracey looks at everyone like they are insane, but says nothing. JB2007 and Kristy look at each other like what the hell? Lizzie is basking in the glory of her win.
"Uh...ok people, we'll see you next time...I hope...on X-treme Author's note!!!" JB2007says
**
"Aw shit!" Chris screamed and then turned to face Amy. Her eyes were wide with horror.
"Stay right here, like this, I'm going to act as a shield." Chris said quickly to everyone. Jeff scooted up a little farther to help brace the impact. Chris shut his eyes tightly, knowing damn well that if there was one wrong move, one or all of them would be dead on impact.
After what seemed like a long time (actually about 10 seconds), the section of steel ceiling finally struck home. Lisa and Amy screamed. The impact affected them too. Jeff and Chris were silent. They were unconscious. The fire was still cackling; it was nothing serious to be worried about though. Plenty of dirt and dust had been stirred up, though. After a couple of minutes pretty much all was quiet. Jeff slowly roused and tried to move. Like Amy and Lisa, he was pinned, but by the steel. Jeff wasn't hurt, but there was just a little piece of a railing that was poking him in the back pretty hard. Nobody but Amy could tell if Chris was ok or not.
"Everyone ok?" Jeff asked. Lisa and Amy quietly acknowledged that they were there. Chris was silent. Amy looked over at him. She had to bite her tongue to keep from screaming, or crying out. The piece of steel that had landed on Chris was sharp. And, it had landed on his neck. Blood was slowly oozing out of the back of his neck, but he was still breathing, Amy could feel his warm breath on her shoulder. It was calm and slow. Everyone was silent again for a couple of minutes.
Chris suddenly flinched on top of Amy. She turned to look at him and he was opening his eyes. His jaw was tightly clenched, so as to not cry out from his pain.
"Chris is up!" Amy yelled suddenly. That raised their spirits, but not for long. Sirens could be heard in the distance. Unfortunately, they were way, way off in the distance. They heard footsteps around them and all, except for Chris, called out to these people to help them. The people walked closer, ever so slowly. Their faces were made clearer. It was Eric and his gang.
XA/N: OK when we last left you, Rockie and Lizzie, two very cool people, were having a little contest. The contest was to see who could keep the duct tape over their mouth the longest. (When they had to eat, we'd let them take it off, I'm not that cruel!!)
"And the winner is..." Kristy says slowly, to build suspense.
"Just tell us!!!" Rockie and Lizzie shouted. (The win was controversial, so it had to be sent in to some WWE officials to judge it.)
"Lizzie!!" Rockie turns purple with rage.
"What the ****??!?!?!??" This stupid piece of S*** is rigged!! G** d*****!!" Rockie says attacking a camera. Tracey looks at everyone like they are insane, but says nothing. JB2007 and Kristy look at each other like what the hell? Lizzie is basking in the glory of her win.
"Uh...ok people, we'll see you next time...I hope...on X-treme Author's note!!!" JB2007says
**
"Aw shit!" Chris screamed and then turned to face Amy. Her eyes were wide with horror.
"Stay right here, like this, I'm going to act as a shield." Chris said quickly to everyone. Jeff scooted up a little farther to help brace the impact. Chris shut his eyes tightly, knowing damn well that if there was one wrong move, one or all of them would be dead on impact.
After what seemed like a long time (actually about 10 seconds), the section of steel ceiling finally struck home. Lisa and Amy screamed. The impact affected them too. Jeff and Chris were silent. They were unconscious. The fire was still cackling; it was nothing serious to be worried about though. Plenty of dirt and dust had been stirred up, though. After a couple of minutes pretty much all was quiet. Jeff slowly roused and tried to move. Like Amy and Lisa, he was pinned, but by the steel. Jeff wasn't hurt, but there was just a little piece of a railing that was poking him in the back pretty hard. Nobody but Amy could tell if Chris was ok or not.
"Everyone ok?" Jeff asked. Lisa and Amy quietly acknowledged that they were there. Chris was silent. Amy looked over at him. She had to bite her tongue to keep from screaming, or crying out. The piece of steel that had landed on Chris was sharp. And, it had landed on his neck. Blood was slowly oozing out of the back of his neck, but he was still breathing, Amy could feel his warm breath on her shoulder. It was calm and slow. Everyone was silent again for a couple of minutes.
Chris suddenly flinched on top of Amy. She turned to look at him and he was opening his eyes. His jaw was tightly clenched, so as to not cry out from his pain.
"Chris is up!" Amy yelled suddenly. That raised their spirits, but not for long. Sirens could be heard in the distance. Unfortunately, they were way, way off in the distance. They heard footsteps around them and all, except for Chris, called out to these people to help them. The people walked closer, ever so slowly. Their faces were made clearer. It was Eric and his gang.