***Big Show's Locker Room***
Big Show grinned when he saw Brock arriving, just as Paul entered his room.
"He's here Paul."
"I see that. Look, Brock is a mad man tonight, I think we should stay low, for our benefit." Paul suggested. Big Show glanced at him and smiled.
"I have a better idea. I think we should just get under his skin." Paul looked at him curiously and Big Show sat him down near him and explained his idea to Paul, as Heyman let out an evil laugh.
"Oh this is gonna be good Show. I can promise you."
***The Ring*** In the ring Chris Benoit and Kurt Angle had just been pinned by Rosey and Jamal, after intereference from Rico, of course. As the wrestlers cleared out of the ring, Paul Heyman approached the ring with Big Show's championship. He grabbed a mic and smiled.
"Well, it looks like the next big thing, is only a memory now." He smiled and glanced at the title belt and continued. "I mean, did any of you honestly think that Brock Lesnar, had a chance against the Big Show? Honestly?" The crowd erupted into a chorus of cheers.
"I should of known you stupid people would think that. But last night, after I helped Big Show become the WWE champion; Brock Lesnar's little girlfriend, Cheryl, decided to stick her nose into MY business. Right when I was going to attack Lesnar with a chair, she attacked me from the top ropes. But then-" Again he smiled viciously as his next words came out, "she was put where she belonged when Big Show chokeslammed her. As a matter of fact, let's take a look at that footage now." He glanced up at the Smackdown Titantron, but it wasnt that footage that came on, it was Brock's music! He walked down to the ring with a sadistic look in his eyes as he watched Paul intently.
"Whoa! Brock, before you do something you regret, may I remind you who my NEW client is." Brock glared at him, his blood pulsing deep inside of him, his adrenaline in full speed.
***Cheryl's Locker Room*** Cheryl was watching the screen nervously, when there was a knock on the door, she invited the person in as her eyes never left the monitor. When she finally looked she jumped up in shock. There standing in her doorway was the Big Show!
***The Ring*** Paul had kept talking, while Brock was seething with rage, getting more and more angrier the more that Paul said. Suddenly the titantron showed footage of EMT's around Cheryl's bloodied body. Brock immediately glared up at the screen in total shock. Paul Heyman's face held a giant smile as Brock turned back. He grabbed Heyman and before he could do any damage, he heard a familiar laughing. He dropped Heyman and looked up at the screen to see the Big Show leaning over Cheryl's limp body in uncontrollable laughter, then glanced up at the camera.
"You know Brock, you never told me how GOOD your girlfriend looks--in red." He roared with laughter, as Brock Lesnar leaped out of the ring and bolted up the ramp pushing cameramen over. He ran through the back area shoving superstars out of his way left and right. He kicked in Cheryl's door and ran in with a purpose. He grabbed an EMT and lifted him against a wall.
"WHERE'S BIG SHOW?!" He demanded. The poor guy managed to get out that he didnt know and Brock let him go. He turned and punched a hole through the wall with his rage. He shoved the EMT's aside and knelt by Cheryl. She groaned in obvious pain and looked up at him weakly and mumbled that she was okay. Brock picked her up in his arms and carried her to the waiting ambulance. They placed her in a stretcher and up into the ambulance. Brock leaned over and whispered
"Dont worry about Paul and Big Show, they're mine." He leaned down and kissed her forehead and got out watching the ambulance leave.
"He's here Paul."
"I see that. Look, Brock is a mad man tonight, I think we should stay low, for our benefit." Paul suggested. Big Show glanced at him and smiled.
"I have a better idea. I think we should just get under his skin." Paul looked at him curiously and Big Show sat him down near him and explained his idea to Paul, as Heyman let out an evil laugh.
"Oh this is gonna be good Show. I can promise you."
***The Ring*** In the ring Chris Benoit and Kurt Angle had just been pinned by Rosey and Jamal, after intereference from Rico, of course. As the wrestlers cleared out of the ring, Paul Heyman approached the ring with Big Show's championship. He grabbed a mic and smiled.
"Well, it looks like the next big thing, is only a memory now." He smiled and glanced at the title belt and continued. "I mean, did any of you honestly think that Brock Lesnar, had a chance against the Big Show? Honestly?" The crowd erupted into a chorus of cheers.
"I should of known you stupid people would think that. But last night, after I helped Big Show become the WWE champion; Brock Lesnar's little girlfriend, Cheryl, decided to stick her nose into MY business. Right when I was going to attack Lesnar with a chair, she attacked me from the top ropes. But then-" Again he smiled viciously as his next words came out, "she was put where she belonged when Big Show chokeslammed her. As a matter of fact, let's take a look at that footage now." He glanced up at the Smackdown Titantron, but it wasnt that footage that came on, it was Brock's music! He walked down to the ring with a sadistic look in his eyes as he watched Paul intently.
"Whoa! Brock, before you do something you regret, may I remind you who my NEW client is." Brock glared at him, his blood pulsing deep inside of him, his adrenaline in full speed.
***Cheryl's Locker Room*** Cheryl was watching the screen nervously, when there was a knock on the door, she invited the person in as her eyes never left the monitor. When she finally looked she jumped up in shock. There standing in her doorway was the Big Show!
***The Ring*** Paul had kept talking, while Brock was seething with rage, getting more and more angrier the more that Paul said. Suddenly the titantron showed footage of EMT's around Cheryl's bloodied body. Brock immediately glared up at the screen in total shock. Paul Heyman's face held a giant smile as Brock turned back. He grabbed Heyman and before he could do any damage, he heard a familiar laughing. He dropped Heyman and looked up at the screen to see the Big Show leaning over Cheryl's limp body in uncontrollable laughter, then glanced up at the camera.
"You know Brock, you never told me how GOOD your girlfriend looks--in red." He roared with laughter, as Brock Lesnar leaped out of the ring and bolted up the ramp pushing cameramen over. He ran through the back area shoving superstars out of his way left and right. He kicked in Cheryl's door and ran in with a purpose. He grabbed an EMT and lifted him against a wall.
"WHERE'S BIG SHOW?!" He demanded. The poor guy managed to get out that he didnt know and Brock let him go. He turned and punched a hole through the wall with his rage. He shoved the EMT's aside and knelt by Cheryl. She groaned in obvious pain and looked up at him weakly and mumbled that she was okay. Brock picked her up in his arms and carried her to the waiting ambulance. They placed her in a stretcher and up into the ambulance. Brock leaned over and whispered
"Dont worry about Paul and Big Show, they're mine." He leaned down and kissed her forehead and got out watching the ambulance leave.