Title: Fighting For Love
Author: MissKTFan
Disclaimer: This story is fiction. I do not own any of the wrestlers included in this story. There is adult content in this story, which includes, sex, violence, and vulgar language. This story is copyrighted to me and should anyone wish to use this, I ask that you get my permission first.
Main Characters: Kevin Nash, Steve Austin, Angel Austin, Kane, Taker, Debra Austin
Other characters: Shawn Michaels, Scott Hall, Booker T, Big Show, X-Pac, Spike Dudley, and other wrestlers.
Brief Description: Angel Austin falls in love, but Daddy doesn't approve. Can she change his point of view?
When they got backstage, she saw Taker and Kane leaning against the wall. "Oh look, it's the big red retard." X-Pac commented. Angel couldn't look at them. She knew they were disappointed in her, but neither moved to stop her as she walked down the hall followed by Nash and the others. "She's confused." Kane said. Taker nodded. "Yeah, I saw that. I think partly she feels like this is a good change for her, but she knows people are going to get hurt, so she feels some guilt about it." Taker said. "So, what do we do?" Kane asked. "We do nothing. She's got to realize on her own, that these guys are nothing but trouble." Taker stated. Kane nodded silently, wishing he'd done something sooner. He had several chances to tell her how he felt, but not once did he even attempt to. Now, she had switched sides. Angel had become the enemy.
Angel walked towards the women's locker room, but Kevin stopped her. He took her by the hand and led her to the NWO dressing room. She nodded, knowing why he took her there. She excused herself and went to get her bag from the locker room, before returning to the dressing room. Then, she went to take a shower and change. When she came out, Big Show went in, so Angel sat down for a moment to rest. "I like the way you carry yourself." Nash told her. She nodded and smiled at him, before returning to her guilty thoughts. She'd seen the way Taker and Kane had looked at her and it hurt her to know that her friends were disappointed in her. But this was something she'd wanted to do for a while now and with a leader like Nash, she knew she was making a good career move.
When everyone had finished showering, Angel excused herself and left the arena. Her father and her mother were waiting for her, along with Taker and Kane, outside the arena. "Dad." Angel said, startled by his presence. "You are lucky I love you as much as I do. You don't stand in that ring and stun me and live to tell about it afterwards, unless I care a great deal about you." He said. "Dad, I don't want to talk about it." Angel stated. Then she walked away from him, leaving him angrier than he'd ever been. "Angel, wait." Kane said, grabbing her arm to stop her. "I'm sorry. I have to go. I'm really tired." She said, pulling away from him. Silently, he cursed himself for letting her walk away, but he knew he couldn't do anything about it right now. He had to let her go. He had to let her see for herself that Nash and his boys' were bad news. She'd find out soon enough.
The following week on Raw, Angel had a match against Trish. The women's title was up for grabs and Angel had every intention of keeping it. She stopped at the women's locker room and then passed by and went to the NWO dressing room. "Hey, Angel." X-Pac said. "Hiya." Angel said, trying to sound cheerful, but she was still feeling guilty about what she'd done to her father. "Title match tonight, huh?" He asked. "Yeah, and I'm gonna kick that girl's ass tonight." Angel said. "I have no doubt." Kevin commented, as he stepped out of the bathroom. "In fact, I see this match lasting all of five minutes, maybe less." He said. "You have a lot of confidence in me." Angel commented. "After the way you took out my boys', I think handling a woman should be easy for you." He replied.
"Tonight, X-Pac is fighting Kane. I want you down there." He said. "You want me down there? Why?" She asked. "Because, if anything happens to X- Pac, I expect you to put down Big Red. I'm sure you're capable of that." Nash stated. Angel could tell he was testing her loyalty. "Fine." She said, before going into the bathroom to change. "Think she'll do it?" X-Pac asked. "I know she will. Just watch and see. You let him get a few good hits on you. Give her a reason to get involved. This is a no disqualification match, so there's no need to hide it from the Ref. I want her involved in this match." Kevin said. "No problem, Kev." X-Pac replied.
Angel came out in her usual wrestling attire and saw Kevin frowning. "What?" She asked. "NWO colors only." He said, tossing her a shirt. "The shorts are fine. Change the shirt." He said. She nodded and went back into the bathroom. When she saw that the shirt was the same, a half top, with the letters NWO on it, she smiled. When she came back out, X-Pac and Nash were smiling. "Perfect, Angel. Just perfect." Nash said.
Angel's title match was scheduled next, so she walked out to the Titan Tron and got ready to head down to the ring. When she heard the NWO music, she frowned slightly, but she held her head high as she walked to the ring. Trish was already there and had a microphone in her hand. "You know, this is disgusting." She said, pointing to Angel's shirt. "You disgust me. How can you wear that and call yourself a wrestler? Those guys aren't wrestlers; they're barbarians. And tonight, I'm gonna teach you what wrestling is all about. And when we're done, I'll be taking that belt to the back with me. You're gonna wish you hadn't joined up with those guys when I'm through with you." Trish said. She threw the mic down and took a stance, while Angel stepped casually into the ring.
After handing the belt to the Ref, Angel and Trish locked up, but Angel shoved her backwards with ease. Trish was on her feet again and started punching Angel. Then she executed a perfect body slam. "Shit." Angel mumbled. She got up and lunged at Trish, but missed completely and ended up hitting the turnbuckle. When she turned around, Trish kicked her in the stomach and gave her a belly to belly suplex.
"What the hell is she doing?" X-Pac asked. "Shit, I don't know. She's off her mark tonight. She don't wrestle like that." Kevin said. "Get Scott. Tell him to get his ass down there now." Kevin said. X-Pac nodded and went to find Scott. "Kev wants you down at the ring. Angel's having a little trouble." He said. "Sure." Scott said. He walked down the ramp and stood outside the ring, watching Angel. When she saw him, she lost all concentration and ended up hitting the canvas with impeccable force from another body slam. "Damnit." Angel grunted. "Yo, Angel. Up and at em'." Scott shouted. Angel heard him, but she didn't look at him.
Trish lunged at her again, but Angel was ready this time. She sidestepped her and watched her hit the turnbuckle. Trish bounced backwards and hit the canvas. Angel climbed to the top rope and executed a frogsplash that put Trish's lights out. She pinned Trish and got the three count. Then she slid out of the ring and grabbed a steel chair. Scott watched, amused by what she was doing. "Don't ever fuck with me again." Angel warned, as she slammed the chair down on Trish's head. Then she grabbed the belt from the Ref and slid out of the ring. Before they could get up the ramp, Austin walked out.
Angel stopped walking and backed up a little, but Scott stood his ground. "You think you're smart? I know you can fight the guys, but how about fighting me." He said. Angel's jaw dropped when she heard that. "Shit. I can't do this." She thought. A few minutes later, Kevin came out with Big Show. "You wanna fight your own daughter, Austin?" Nash asked. "Was I talking to you?" Steve asked. "Fine." Angel said. "Let's get this over with." She added, as she climbed back into the ring. She took her belt off and handed it to the Ref again as her father made his way down the ramp.
As soon as he got in the ring, she wasted no time in drop kicking him to the canvass. Kevin walked down the ramp with Big Show to watch the match, wanting to make sure that nothing happened to her. Angel fighting Steve was like Angel fighting herself. They were both cold and ruthless and used any means to win a match. Angel had met her match in her father and tonight, she would have to prove that she could take him out.
Steve retaliated on his daughter, sending her into the ropes, before executing a clothesline that sent her down with a loud thud. "Get up, Angel." Kevin shouted. She got to her feet and tried to clothesline him, but missed and was brought down again by another clothesline. "Fuck." She mumbled. "Damnit, get him, Angel." Nash shouted. Angel heard him and nailed her father with a low blow that sent him to his knees. Then she went to the top rope and waited for him to get up. As soon as he did, she delivered a spinning heel kick that sent him flying backwards. Seeing that he was down, she slid out of the ring and grabbed a steel chair. The Ref tried to get it from her, but she ripped it out of his hands and went after her father. She slammed the chair down on his head four times, before tossing out of the ring.
Angel went for the pin, but felt herself being pulled off of her father. She looked up to see Taker glaring down at her. "Shit." Angel groaned, knowing he was probably going to try to teach her a lesson now. Big Show got into the ring and went after Taker, but a boot to the face put his lights out. "I can do this." Angel thought. She got up and ducked under Taker's arm when he tried to clothesline her. Then she dropkicked him to the canvas. She went to the top rope again and executed a perfect frogsplash, but Austin was up now and coming after her. Seeing him, she slid out of the ring and back in on the other side, before going to the top rope again and executing a moonsault on her father. She pinned him and got the three count, before grabbing her belt and sliding out of the ring.
She was met with a hug from Kevin, who led her up the ramp. "Excellent work, Angel. You took them both out by yourself." He said. Angel could only nod. She was out of breath and exhausted from the ordeal she'd just been through. "You've got one more job to do tonight and then we'll all go out and celebrate." Kevin said. Angel nodded again and went to relax before she had to go back out.
Author: MissKTFan
Disclaimer: This story is fiction. I do not own any of the wrestlers included in this story. There is adult content in this story, which includes, sex, violence, and vulgar language. This story is copyrighted to me and should anyone wish to use this, I ask that you get my permission first.
Main Characters: Kevin Nash, Steve Austin, Angel Austin, Kane, Taker, Debra Austin
Other characters: Shawn Michaels, Scott Hall, Booker T, Big Show, X-Pac, Spike Dudley, and other wrestlers.
Brief Description: Angel Austin falls in love, but Daddy doesn't approve. Can she change his point of view?
When they got backstage, she saw Taker and Kane leaning against the wall. "Oh look, it's the big red retard." X-Pac commented. Angel couldn't look at them. She knew they were disappointed in her, but neither moved to stop her as she walked down the hall followed by Nash and the others. "She's confused." Kane said. Taker nodded. "Yeah, I saw that. I think partly she feels like this is a good change for her, but she knows people are going to get hurt, so she feels some guilt about it." Taker said. "So, what do we do?" Kane asked. "We do nothing. She's got to realize on her own, that these guys are nothing but trouble." Taker stated. Kane nodded silently, wishing he'd done something sooner. He had several chances to tell her how he felt, but not once did he even attempt to. Now, she had switched sides. Angel had become the enemy.
Angel walked towards the women's locker room, but Kevin stopped her. He took her by the hand and led her to the NWO dressing room. She nodded, knowing why he took her there. She excused herself and went to get her bag from the locker room, before returning to the dressing room. Then, she went to take a shower and change. When she came out, Big Show went in, so Angel sat down for a moment to rest. "I like the way you carry yourself." Nash told her. She nodded and smiled at him, before returning to her guilty thoughts. She'd seen the way Taker and Kane had looked at her and it hurt her to know that her friends were disappointed in her. But this was something she'd wanted to do for a while now and with a leader like Nash, she knew she was making a good career move.
When everyone had finished showering, Angel excused herself and left the arena. Her father and her mother were waiting for her, along with Taker and Kane, outside the arena. "Dad." Angel said, startled by his presence. "You are lucky I love you as much as I do. You don't stand in that ring and stun me and live to tell about it afterwards, unless I care a great deal about you." He said. "Dad, I don't want to talk about it." Angel stated. Then she walked away from him, leaving him angrier than he'd ever been. "Angel, wait." Kane said, grabbing her arm to stop her. "I'm sorry. I have to go. I'm really tired." She said, pulling away from him. Silently, he cursed himself for letting her walk away, but he knew he couldn't do anything about it right now. He had to let her go. He had to let her see for herself that Nash and his boys' were bad news. She'd find out soon enough.
The following week on Raw, Angel had a match against Trish. The women's title was up for grabs and Angel had every intention of keeping it. She stopped at the women's locker room and then passed by and went to the NWO dressing room. "Hey, Angel." X-Pac said. "Hiya." Angel said, trying to sound cheerful, but she was still feeling guilty about what she'd done to her father. "Title match tonight, huh?" He asked. "Yeah, and I'm gonna kick that girl's ass tonight." Angel said. "I have no doubt." Kevin commented, as he stepped out of the bathroom. "In fact, I see this match lasting all of five minutes, maybe less." He said. "You have a lot of confidence in me." Angel commented. "After the way you took out my boys', I think handling a woman should be easy for you." He replied.
"Tonight, X-Pac is fighting Kane. I want you down there." He said. "You want me down there? Why?" She asked. "Because, if anything happens to X- Pac, I expect you to put down Big Red. I'm sure you're capable of that." Nash stated. Angel could tell he was testing her loyalty. "Fine." She said, before going into the bathroom to change. "Think she'll do it?" X-Pac asked. "I know she will. Just watch and see. You let him get a few good hits on you. Give her a reason to get involved. This is a no disqualification match, so there's no need to hide it from the Ref. I want her involved in this match." Kevin said. "No problem, Kev." X-Pac replied.
Angel came out in her usual wrestling attire and saw Kevin frowning. "What?" She asked. "NWO colors only." He said, tossing her a shirt. "The shorts are fine. Change the shirt." He said. She nodded and went back into the bathroom. When she saw that the shirt was the same, a half top, with the letters NWO on it, she smiled. When she came back out, X-Pac and Nash were smiling. "Perfect, Angel. Just perfect." Nash said.
Angel's title match was scheduled next, so she walked out to the Titan Tron and got ready to head down to the ring. When she heard the NWO music, she frowned slightly, but she held her head high as she walked to the ring. Trish was already there and had a microphone in her hand. "You know, this is disgusting." She said, pointing to Angel's shirt. "You disgust me. How can you wear that and call yourself a wrestler? Those guys aren't wrestlers; they're barbarians. And tonight, I'm gonna teach you what wrestling is all about. And when we're done, I'll be taking that belt to the back with me. You're gonna wish you hadn't joined up with those guys when I'm through with you." Trish said. She threw the mic down and took a stance, while Angel stepped casually into the ring.
After handing the belt to the Ref, Angel and Trish locked up, but Angel shoved her backwards with ease. Trish was on her feet again and started punching Angel. Then she executed a perfect body slam. "Shit." Angel mumbled. She got up and lunged at Trish, but missed completely and ended up hitting the turnbuckle. When she turned around, Trish kicked her in the stomach and gave her a belly to belly suplex.
"What the hell is she doing?" X-Pac asked. "Shit, I don't know. She's off her mark tonight. She don't wrestle like that." Kevin said. "Get Scott. Tell him to get his ass down there now." Kevin said. X-Pac nodded and went to find Scott. "Kev wants you down at the ring. Angel's having a little trouble." He said. "Sure." Scott said. He walked down the ramp and stood outside the ring, watching Angel. When she saw him, she lost all concentration and ended up hitting the canvas with impeccable force from another body slam. "Damnit." Angel grunted. "Yo, Angel. Up and at em'." Scott shouted. Angel heard him, but she didn't look at him.
Trish lunged at her again, but Angel was ready this time. She sidestepped her and watched her hit the turnbuckle. Trish bounced backwards and hit the canvas. Angel climbed to the top rope and executed a frogsplash that put Trish's lights out. She pinned Trish and got the three count. Then she slid out of the ring and grabbed a steel chair. Scott watched, amused by what she was doing. "Don't ever fuck with me again." Angel warned, as she slammed the chair down on Trish's head. Then she grabbed the belt from the Ref and slid out of the ring. Before they could get up the ramp, Austin walked out.
Angel stopped walking and backed up a little, but Scott stood his ground. "You think you're smart? I know you can fight the guys, but how about fighting me." He said. Angel's jaw dropped when she heard that. "Shit. I can't do this." She thought. A few minutes later, Kevin came out with Big Show. "You wanna fight your own daughter, Austin?" Nash asked. "Was I talking to you?" Steve asked. "Fine." Angel said. "Let's get this over with." She added, as she climbed back into the ring. She took her belt off and handed it to the Ref again as her father made his way down the ramp.
As soon as he got in the ring, she wasted no time in drop kicking him to the canvass. Kevin walked down the ramp with Big Show to watch the match, wanting to make sure that nothing happened to her. Angel fighting Steve was like Angel fighting herself. They were both cold and ruthless and used any means to win a match. Angel had met her match in her father and tonight, she would have to prove that she could take him out.
Steve retaliated on his daughter, sending her into the ropes, before executing a clothesline that sent her down with a loud thud. "Get up, Angel." Kevin shouted. She got to her feet and tried to clothesline him, but missed and was brought down again by another clothesline. "Fuck." She mumbled. "Damnit, get him, Angel." Nash shouted. Angel heard him and nailed her father with a low blow that sent him to his knees. Then she went to the top rope and waited for him to get up. As soon as he did, she delivered a spinning heel kick that sent him flying backwards. Seeing that he was down, she slid out of the ring and grabbed a steel chair. The Ref tried to get it from her, but she ripped it out of his hands and went after her father. She slammed the chair down on his head four times, before tossing out of the ring.
Angel went for the pin, but felt herself being pulled off of her father. She looked up to see Taker glaring down at her. "Shit." Angel groaned, knowing he was probably going to try to teach her a lesson now. Big Show got into the ring and went after Taker, but a boot to the face put his lights out. "I can do this." Angel thought. She got up and ducked under Taker's arm when he tried to clothesline her. Then she dropkicked him to the canvas. She went to the top rope again and executed a perfect frogsplash, but Austin was up now and coming after her. Seeing him, she slid out of the ring and back in on the other side, before going to the top rope again and executing a moonsault on her father. She pinned him and got the three count, before grabbing her belt and sliding out of the ring.
She was met with a hug from Kevin, who led her up the ramp. "Excellent work, Angel. You took them both out by yourself." He said. Angel could only nod. She was out of breath and exhausted from the ordeal she'd just been through. "You've got one more job to do tonight and then we'll all go out and celebrate." Kevin said. Angel nodded again and went to relax before she had to go back out.
