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?





That night, Angel was ready to wrestle. "Okay, we're going to put you in the ring with one of our midcarders, because we want you to get a lot of publicity tonight. If you want mic time when you go out, you can have it." Dave explained. "I definitely want mic time. I have a message I wanna send out." Angel stated. "Okay, we'll give you ten minutes. Then the match will start." Dave replied. "Perfect." Angel said.

"Okay, guys. It's going to start in a few minutes. They watched four matches and hadn't seen Angel yet, so they assumed she wouldn't be appearing. "Well, ladies and gentlemen, we have a special guest wrestler tonight." The announcer said. "Oh shit. We might have spoken too soon." Sean said. "I'm sure most of you know her, because she's one of the toughest women I've ever seen. So, allow me to introduce to you, Angel Austin." The announcer said. "Hey, I own the rights to Austin." Vince snapped. "Shut the hell up. It's your fault she's on this damn show." Steve shouted.

Angel walked down to the ring and waved as the crowd cheered for her. She picked up the microphone and waited for the noise to die down. "Hi. How are you all? It's great to be here. I'm looking forward to giving you the match of a lifetime, but first. I have something I want to say." Angel turned to the cameras and looked right into them. "Vince McMahon, if you're watching and I know that you are, you are going to wish you hadn't pushed me. I don't need the WWE to make me big. I can headline for another Fed, such as this one. You see this shirt I'm wearing? I was a member of the NWO, thanks to Kevin and the guys. You took that from me. You ruined my career and now I'm going to ruin your life and your company, by bringing this Federation to a higher level. Life is always a bitch for you, McMahon, but when you fuck with Angel Williams, you are asking for death." Angel said. She tossed the microphone and got ready to wrestle.

"Damn, she sure is pissed off." Paul commented. "You know what you're going to do, McMahon. You're going down there and you're getting on your hands and knees and you're going to beg my daughter for forgiveness." Steve stated. McMahon was shocked at what Angel had said. He had no idea why she was this angry. "Guys, I think something else is going on here. Angel's been pissed off for a while now and I don't know if it's Kane, or something, but I don't think this all Vince's fault." Kevin said. "Well, what the hell could it be?" Steve asked. "I don't know, but I'd love to find out." Taker commented.

Angel wrestled against a short guy named Chisel. She beat him with little trouble and then gave him the beating of a lifetime afterwards. "That's for you, Vinnie Mac, because if I see your ugly face, that's what I'm going to do to you." Angel said. Then she slid out of the ring and walked around to greet the fans. When she got backstage, Dave commended her. Angel smiled proudly and promised to bring even more entertainment, provided she could keep the NWO Shirt on. Dave had no problem with that, so Angel would be scheduled to wrestle three nights a week, leaving two nights open for a period of rest.

She went in search of an apartment the following day, using the money she had saved in the bank. When she finally settled in, she searched for a doctor. She knew what was going on, but she'd be damned if she was telling any of them. It would screw up her career and she wouldn't allow that. She blamed Kevin for this. It was his fault she was so pissed off, but she didn't tell anyone a thing. Now, she was wrestling for a new company and she was comfortable being alone, even though she really did love Kevin and miss him.

Vince decided it would be best to go up to Philadelphia and try to talk Angel into coming back to the Fed. Taker, Sean, Shawn, Kevin, Steve, and Paul went with him. They were all going to make sure they brought Angel back. But, when they got to Philadelphia, Angel's new agent, Gary Martinese refused to let them see her. He told them that Angel wanted nothing to do with any of them. Kevin knew this was a lie, but nothing could be done about it, because they couldn't get to Angel.

When Angel heard from Gary that Vince McMahon was there to see her, she refused to see him. She hadn't known about all the others being there, because Gary never mentioned them. Four months later, Kevin was still trying to see Angel. Shawn decided to take it upon himself to go down to Philadelphia, alone, to see if he could talk to her. When he arrived at the arena in Philadelphia, he walked in and told them why he was there. "Sorry, Angel isn't here tonight." The secretary stated. "Look, you know who I am and you know why I'm here. Why don't you do me a big favor and tell me where she's staying." Shawn said. "I'm sorry. I can't do that." The secretary replied. "Do you make a lot of money working for this Fed?" Shawn asked. "Why would you ask a thing like that?" She countered. "Because, I can make it worth your while if you tell me what I want to know." Shawn replied, waving a few hundreds in her face. "Fine, I'll tell you." She said, reaching for the money, but Shawn pulled his hand away.

"First, you tell me. Then you get the money." He stated. "She's living in the northeast at 3428 Decatur Street." The secretary said. "Great, now can you call me a cab?" He asked. She nodded and called him a cab. When she hung up, he dropped the money on her desk and smiled. "Thanks for your time." He said. Then he walked outside to wait for the cab.