Title: The Element of Surprise
Author: MissKTFan and LilRed
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, Scott Hall, Shawn Michaels, Sean Waltman, Angel, Mark Callaway, Glenn Jacobs, Dave Batista, Ivy
Other characters: Vince McMahon, Brock Lesnar, Chaz, Billy, Amber, Stacy, Margaret, Tom
Brief Description: Angel and Ivy meet when they are ten years old. As they grow older, their life is full of surprises. Can they cope?
They got to their hotel room and started unpacking their things. Already, Ivy was feeling like a small child in a toy factory, small, overwhelmed, and excited. They sat there for a while, just talking about how life was going to be from now on and daydreaming. Her thoughts of Angel had long since faded to a dull memory. Dave had been her entire world, along with the few close friends they had made over the years. That was enough for her, and they both were looking forward to reuniting with old friends.
A few hours later, they met with Brock, Randy, Maven, and Al. The six of them sat having lunch together and laughing about old times. Even though Maven had only spent a few weeks at OV, Dave had taken him under his wing. Especially when he found out the kid was from Virginia, just like him. "You know what your gimmick is yet?" Brock asked. Dave looked up at him and made a face. "You are going to laugh when I tell you this." Dave said. "Shoot." Brock said. "I went from being a demon to a Deacon." Dave said smirking. Brock's eyebrows went up and he chuckled. "Aint that cute?" Randy asked. "I'll show you cute, cowboy." Dave threatened with good humor. "You are kidding right?" Maven asked. "Wish I was kid, I wish I was." Dave replied.
After lunch, Ivy went with Dave to the arena. Al walked around with them, introducing them to Devon, who Dave would start out with. Then, they walked around together, just the two of them, taking everything in. "Damn. I have waited so long for this day." Dave said to Ivy. He felt her hand loosen in his and heard her gasp. With no warning, she took off running down the hallway after a tall man wearing a trenchcoat. He watched feeling jealous and angry when she threw her arms around the man and he picked her up and swung her around.
"Mark?" Ivy had asked tentatively. The man stopped walking and looked down at her with curious eyes. "Well, I'll be damned! How the hell are ya Ivy?" He exclaimed. They hugged and then he set her down. "This is like a big ol' reunion lately." He said. "A few years ago, we met up with Angel again." He saw her face flicker with pain breifly, and noted to ask her about it later. He noticed a young man he had seen wrestle before walk up and put a possessive arm around Ivy. Mark's mouth twitched with an amused smirk.
"Dave, this is my friend Mark that I told you about. I grew up pestering him and Glenn every day." She said excitedly. Dave sighed with relief and then felt a little embarrassed. "You grew up with the Undertaker and Kane?" He asked. She thought about it and burst into laughter. "I never put two and two together before. I guess so! Where is Glenn?" She asked. Mark led them to Glenn's dressing room and there, Ivy had a tearful reunion with one of the first men she ever loved.
They all sat around talking about old times for a while. Dave was amused by the stories he heard of Ivy and Angel when they were young. "That girl sure has changed." Glenn commented wistfully. "You ain't kidding. Wonder what the devil got into that girl." Mark wondered out loud. Ivy glanced at Dave who nodded encouragement at her. For an hour, Ivy recalled her last meeting with her friend. The things she saw and the influence Scott was over Angel. By the time she was done, Mark and Glenn were shaking their heads with disgust. "We need to put an end to this quickly. That girl is destroying herself. Not only that, but she don't give a damn about the people who really care about her anymore." Mark said.
Later, Ivy and Dave sat backstage, watching the show on the small monitors. She nearly fell off of her seat when the NWO went out and there was Angel. "Is that....." Dave said. "Yep! That's her alright!" Ivy said. "Wow Dave. She made something of herself despite everything else." Ivy said. "I am really proud of her." Dave glanced at Ivy and kept his opinions to himself. He didn't think telling his girlfriend that going out with something as ridiculous as the NWO was worthy of praise. After all, Angel was still an irresponsible alcoholic who cared nothing about anything unless it involved partying. Instead, he opted to nod and hug her to his side.
After the match, Ivy got up to go to greet her friend. Dave wanted to object to this, but bit his tongue. She would have to learn on her own that Angel was a waste of time. Knowing Ivy though, she would never give up on her friend. Ivy waited near the curtain until she saw the Nwo members start to come through. Hall glanced at her and must not have recognized her. He did however, let out a loud whistle of appreciation. Ivy growled with her irritation towards him and ignored him. Her yes lit up when Angel came through the curtain. "Hey Angel!" She exclaimed. Angel nodded and went to walk past her.
A few steps father, Angel stopped and turned around slowly. She saw Ivy and her eyes flew open in shock. "Holy fuckin' shit! What are you doing here!" Angel exclaimed. Ivy told her about Dave finally making it as they walked farther backstage.
Angel listened to her friend and nodded as she explained about Dave. "Hey, Angel. Let's go." Scott called. Angel looked from Scott to Ivy and sighed. "I have to go. See you later, maybe." She said. Ivy watched her friend leave and frowned. When she got back to Mark and Glenn's dressing room, Dave was waiting along with Mark and Glenn. "Did you see her?" Dave asked. "Yeah, but she went with Scott to their dressing room. I don't think I'm going to see her again tonight." Ivy said. "I'm going down there." Mark said. "Mark, maybe that's not such a good idea." Glenn commented. "Shit, we've been more of a brother to her than that punk." Mark scowled. Glenn nodded, but he still didn't think it was a good idea to start something in the arena. "Fine, we know where they're going after they leave here. We'll go there." Mark said.
"I'll come too." Ivy said. Dave frowned when heard that, but he knew Ivy wanted to help her friend, so he decided to go along. They all got their things together and walked outside to the Glenn's rental car. "I'm taking my bike." Mark said. Glenn nodded and watched his brother take off before following him out of the parking lot.
"Yo, Angel. What's up with Ivy?" Scott asked. "Dave is working for the Fed now." Angel replied. "Well, you just remember who you're here with." He said. "I know Scott. Shit, she's my friend though. Chill the fuck out." Angel snapped. "You don't need friends like that. She's a stiff." Scott said. Kevin watched the confrontation and realized that things were getting out of hand. He really didn't like Angel drinking as much as she did either, but Scott was determined to live it up and have her live it up with him. After Angel finished changing, they all walked outside to the car Kevin had rented. "You're not drinking too much tonight." He said to Angel. Her head snapped up and she glared at him. "Guess what else I got." She said, laughing suddenly. "What?" Kevin asked. "Look." She said, holding out her hand. "Where the fuck did you get that?" He asked. Angel laughed at his reaction and put the gun back in her purse. "Don't worry about it. It's for protection." She said.
"Lemme see it, sis." Scott said, as they drove to the bar. Angel took the gun out and handed it to her brother. "I don't like those things. Gimme that." Kevin said, snatching it from Scott. "Hey, gimme that back." Angel said. "No way. You'll end up blowing someone away." Kevin replied. "Gimme the freakin gun, Kev. I paid for it." Angel shouted. "Fine, but don't you dare take that thing out in the bar." He said. "I promise." Angel said, crossing her fingers behind her back, as he handed her the gun.
When they got to the bar, she walked inside and grabbed a table. "Angel." She heard a deep voice and turned around to see Mark, Glenn, Dave, and Ivy. "I see you decided to join us." Angel said. "Hardly." Dave mumbled. "I want to talk to you." Mark said. "Ain't no time for talking. We need a drink, right Angel?" Scott asked. "Yeah, sure. I'll get them." She said, walking up to the bar. "Angel, listen to me." Mark said, walking up behind her. "Yeah?" Angel asked, as she picked up the pitcher of beer and the bottle of whiskey. "Angel, let's go." Scott called. "Excuse me, my brother's calling me." Angel said, brushing past him. "Angel." Mark shouted, startling her and everyone else around.
Angel turned around and looked up at Mark, suddenly feeling like a little kid again. "Good, now that I got your attention. Put that shit down and come talk to me." He said. "Angel, get your ass over here right now." Scott shouted. Angel turned around and walked to the table, decided pissing Scott off wouldn't be wise right now. Ivy and Dave stared at Scott, disgusted by his behavior. Glenn looked absolutely confused by all of this.
"I asked for a beer ten minutes ago." Scott said. "I heard you. God, chill out." Angel mumbled. "Sit down and relax, baby." Kevin said, pulling her onto his lap. Mark watched all of this and got angrier. He walked over to the table and glared at Scott. "Hey, why the fuck are you treating her like this?" Mark demanded. "What the hell are you talking about?" Scott asked. "Scott, that's your little sister. You've got her drinking every night. She's a freakin kid." Mark growled. "I ain't no kid, Mark." Angel snapped.
"I wanna talk to you right now." Mark said. "What gives you the right to come in here and make demands?" Sean asked. "Because, I watched her grow up and when I left, she was a sweet, innocent girl, like Ivy. Now, she's a drunk." Mark stated. "Who you calling a drunk?" Angel shouted, getting to her feet. "Babe, sit down. Ignore him." Kevin said. "You trying to piss me off, Kev?" Mark asked. "Hey, back off. She don't wanna talk to you." Kevin said. "Let her tell me that." Mark replied. He looked at Angel who had her head down, trying to avoid him. "Well, sis?" Scott asked. "Yeah, givmme a minute." Angel said, getting up from the table.
Author: MissKTFan and LilRed
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, Scott Hall, Shawn Michaels, Sean Waltman, Angel, Mark Callaway, Glenn Jacobs, Dave Batista, Ivy
Other characters: Vince McMahon, Brock Lesnar, Chaz, Billy, Amber, Stacy, Margaret, Tom
Brief Description: Angel and Ivy meet when they are ten years old. As they grow older, their life is full of surprises. Can they cope?
They got to their hotel room and started unpacking their things. Already, Ivy was feeling like a small child in a toy factory, small, overwhelmed, and excited. They sat there for a while, just talking about how life was going to be from now on and daydreaming. Her thoughts of Angel had long since faded to a dull memory. Dave had been her entire world, along with the few close friends they had made over the years. That was enough for her, and they both were looking forward to reuniting with old friends.
A few hours later, they met with Brock, Randy, Maven, and Al. The six of them sat having lunch together and laughing about old times. Even though Maven had only spent a few weeks at OV, Dave had taken him under his wing. Especially when he found out the kid was from Virginia, just like him. "You know what your gimmick is yet?" Brock asked. Dave looked up at him and made a face. "You are going to laugh when I tell you this." Dave said. "Shoot." Brock said. "I went from being a demon to a Deacon." Dave said smirking. Brock's eyebrows went up and he chuckled. "Aint that cute?" Randy asked. "I'll show you cute, cowboy." Dave threatened with good humor. "You are kidding right?" Maven asked. "Wish I was kid, I wish I was." Dave replied.
After lunch, Ivy went with Dave to the arena. Al walked around with them, introducing them to Devon, who Dave would start out with. Then, they walked around together, just the two of them, taking everything in. "Damn. I have waited so long for this day." Dave said to Ivy. He felt her hand loosen in his and heard her gasp. With no warning, she took off running down the hallway after a tall man wearing a trenchcoat. He watched feeling jealous and angry when she threw her arms around the man and he picked her up and swung her around.
"Mark?" Ivy had asked tentatively. The man stopped walking and looked down at her with curious eyes. "Well, I'll be damned! How the hell are ya Ivy?" He exclaimed. They hugged and then he set her down. "This is like a big ol' reunion lately." He said. "A few years ago, we met up with Angel again." He saw her face flicker with pain breifly, and noted to ask her about it later. He noticed a young man he had seen wrestle before walk up and put a possessive arm around Ivy. Mark's mouth twitched with an amused smirk.
"Dave, this is my friend Mark that I told you about. I grew up pestering him and Glenn every day." She said excitedly. Dave sighed with relief and then felt a little embarrassed. "You grew up with the Undertaker and Kane?" He asked. She thought about it and burst into laughter. "I never put two and two together before. I guess so! Where is Glenn?" She asked. Mark led them to Glenn's dressing room and there, Ivy had a tearful reunion with one of the first men she ever loved.
They all sat around talking about old times for a while. Dave was amused by the stories he heard of Ivy and Angel when they were young. "That girl sure has changed." Glenn commented wistfully. "You ain't kidding. Wonder what the devil got into that girl." Mark wondered out loud. Ivy glanced at Dave who nodded encouragement at her. For an hour, Ivy recalled her last meeting with her friend. The things she saw and the influence Scott was over Angel. By the time she was done, Mark and Glenn were shaking their heads with disgust. "We need to put an end to this quickly. That girl is destroying herself. Not only that, but she don't give a damn about the people who really care about her anymore." Mark said.
Later, Ivy and Dave sat backstage, watching the show on the small monitors. She nearly fell off of her seat when the NWO went out and there was Angel. "Is that....." Dave said. "Yep! That's her alright!" Ivy said. "Wow Dave. She made something of herself despite everything else." Ivy said. "I am really proud of her." Dave glanced at Ivy and kept his opinions to himself. He didn't think telling his girlfriend that going out with something as ridiculous as the NWO was worthy of praise. After all, Angel was still an irresponsible alcoholic who cared nothing about anything unless it involved partying. Instead, he opted to nod and hug her to his side.
After the match, Ivy got up to go to greet her friend. Dave wanted to object to this, but bit his tongue. She would have to learn on her own that Angel was a waste of time. Knowing Ivy though, she would never give up on her friend. Ivy waited near the curtain until she saw the Nwo members start to come through. Hall glanced at her and must not have recognized her. He did however, let out a loud whistle of appreciation. Ivy growled with her irritation towards him and ignored him. Her yes lit up when Angel came through the curtain. "Hey Angel!" She exclaimed. Angel nodded and went to walk past her.
A few steps father, Angel stopped and turned around slowly. She saw Ivy and her eyes flew open in shock. "Holy fuckin' shit! What are you doing here!" Angel exclaimed. Ivy told her about Dave finally making it as they walked farther backstage.
Angel listened to her friend and nodded as she explained about Dave. "Hey, Angel. Let's go." Scott called. Angel looked from Scott to Ivy and sighed. "I have to go. See you later, maybe." She said. Ivy watched her friend leave and frowned. When she got back to Mark and Glenn's dressing room, Dave was waiting along with Mark and Glenn. "Did you see her?" Dave asked. "Yeah, but she went with Scott to their dressing room. I don't think I'm going to see her again tonight." Ivy said. "I'm going down there." Mark said. "Mark, maybe that's not such a good idea." Glenn commented. "Shit, we've been more of a brother to her than that punk." Mark scowled. Glenn nodded, but he still didn't think it was a good idea to start something in the arena. "Fine, we know where they're going after they leave here. We'll go there." Mark said.
"I'll come too." Ivy said. Dave frowned when heard that, but he knew Ivy wanted to help her friend, so he decided to go along. They all got their things together and walked outside to the Glenn's rental car. "I'm taking my bike." Mark said. Glenn nodded and watched his brother take off before following him out of the parking lot.
"Yo, Angel. What's up with Ivy?" Scott asked. "Dave is working for the Fed now." Angel replied. "Well, you just remember who you're here with." He said. "I know Scott. Shit, she's my friend though. Chill the fuck out." Angel snapped. "You don't need friends like that. She's a stiff." Scott said. Kevin watched the confrontation and realized that things were getting out of hand. He really didn't like Angel drinking as much as she did either, but Scott was determined to live it up and have her live it up with him. After Angel finished changing, they all walked outside to the car Kevin had rented. "You're not drinking too much tonight." He said to Angel. Her head snapped up and she glared at him. "Guess what else I got." She said, laughing suddenly. "What?" Kevin asked. "Look." She said, holding out her hand. "Where the fuck did you get that?" He asked. Angel laughed at his reaction and put the gun back in her purse. "Don't worry about it. It's for protection." She said.
"Lemme see it, sis." Scott said, as they drove to the bar. Angel took the gun out and handed it to her brother. "I don't like those things. Gimme that." Kevin said, snatching it from Scott. "Hey, gimme that back." Angel said. "No way. You'll end up blowing someone away." Kevin replied. "Gimme the freakin gun, Kev. I paid for it." Angel shouted. "Fine, but don't you dare take that thing out in the bar." He said. "I promise." Angel said, crossing her fingers behind her back, as he handed her the gun.
When they got to the bar, she walked inside and grabbed a table. "Angel." She heard a deep voice and turned around to see Mark, Glenn, Dave, and Ivy. "I see you decided to join us." Angel said. "Hardly." Dave mumbled. "I want to talk to you." Mark said. "Ain't no time for talking. We need a drink, right Angel?" Scott asked. "Yeah, sure. I'll get them." She said, walking up to the bar. "Angel, listen to me." Mark said, walking up behind her. "Yeah?" Angel asked, as she picked up the pitcher of beer and the bottle of whiskey. "Angel, let's go." Scott called. "Excuse me, my brother's calling me." Angel said, brushing past him. "Angel." Mark shouted, startling her and everyone else around.
Angel turned around and looked up at Mark, suddenly feeling like a little kid again. "Good, now that I got your attention. Put that shit down and come talk to me." He said. "Angel, get your ass over here right now." Scott shouted. Angel turned around and walked to the table, decided pissing Scott off wouldn't be wise right now. Ivy and Dave stared at Scott, disgusted by his behavior. Glenn looked absolutely confused by all of this.
"I asked for a beer ten minutes ago." Scott said. "I heard you. God, chill out." Angel mumbled. "Sit down and relax, baby." Kevin said, pulling her onto his lap. Mark watched all of this and got angrier. He walked over to the table and glared at Scott. "Hey, why the fuck are you treating her like this?" Mark demanded. "What the hell are you talking about?" Scott asked. "Scott, that's your little sister. You've got her drinking every night. She's a freakin kid." Mark growled. "I ain't no kid, Mark." Angel snapped.
"I wanna talk to you right now." Mark said. "What gives you the right to come in here and make demands?" Sean asked. "Because, I watched her grow up and when I left, she was a sweet, innocent girl, like Ivy. Now, she's a drunk." Mark stated. "Who you calling a drunk?" Angel shouted, getting to her feet. "Babe, sit down. Ignore him." Kevin said. "You trying to piss me off, Kev?" Mark asked. "Hey, back off. She don't wanna talk to you." Kevin said. "Let her tell me that." Mark replied. He looked at Angel who had her head down, trying to avoid him. "Well, sis?" Scott asked. "Yeah, givmme a minute." Angel said, getting up from the table.