"Stupid chair.." Rae muttered, as she sat in the trainer's room, allowing someone to take a look at her head, which had been flowing crimson for some time. "No stitches... just a quick bandage and you'll be ready to go." Commented the trainer, as he looked Rae carefully over.
Tyler sat, watching Matt, John, Adam and Jeff's match, which was half underway. Adam, who had been knocked down by John leaped up, gaining some momentum to give Cena a swinging neck breaker. With both men down for a few moments, the ref began the 10 count, since both men were motionless. Jeff and Matt, both in their respective corners, looked eager and somewhat fresh to join to the match.
Adam was the first to stir, he slowly inching his way over to Jeff and getting the tag, seconds before Cena tagged his partner, Matt. As random blows were exchanged between the brothers, Cena had slid off the apron and grabbed a near-by chair, hitting an oblivious Adam from behind, before sliding into the ring, and hitting Jeff from behind. Matt grinned, as Cena slid from the ring, giving the ref an innocent smile.
With both men down, Cena rushed back over to Adam, kicking him a few times in the side, catching the Ref's attention. Matt picked up Jeff and as he was about to give him the 'Twist of Fate', though it was Tyler who suddenly leaped from the crowd and slid into the ring, wailing Matt with a pipe. With a grin, she pulled Jeff ontop of Matt, and slid from the ring, escaping back into the crowd before Cena or the Ref knew what had happened.
Turning the referee, suddenly counted 1-2-3... Jeff and Adam getting a win over Cena and Matt. Rae ran out to the ring, even though it was after the match, to grab Adam and Jeff... who were still both somewhat out of it from the chair shots... though in her efforts got knocked down from behind by Heather.
Tyler once again slipped from the crowd, though ran straight into a chair held out by Cena, before she knew what was happening. Nidia, sauntered out to the top of the ramp, mic in hand, as Cena and Heather helped Matt up the ramp towards her. "You think you're better than everyone else? I don't think so... let this be the first lesson." Dropping the mic, the four, Nidia, Heather, Matt and Cena walked backstage, leaving Tyler, Adam and Rae sprawled on the floor and Jeff in the ring.
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"Wow, I'm dizzy." Rae sighed, laying on her back upon her bed, arms folded beneath her head and eyes closed. Tyler was moving her shoulders in small circles, with a groan. "So stiff..." Jeff layed sprawled on the floor, staring contently at the wall, as Adam slowly walked from the bathroom, clad in a pair of jeans... though still glistening lightly with water.
"What a great night eh? New fueds, fun times."
"Shut-up Adam." Tyler hissed lightly, closing her eyes with a wince.
Jeff only gave a grunt, and soft, rhythmic breathing emitted from Raeanne, indicating she already sleep... though it only around 10pm.
Tyler sat, watching Matt, John, Adam and Jeff's match, which was half underway. Adam, who had been knocked down by John leaped up, gaining some momentum to give Cena a swinging neck breaker. With both men down for a few moments, the ref began the 10 count, since both men were motionless. Jeff and Matt, both in their respective corners, looked eager and somewhat fresh to join to the match.
Adam was the first to stir, he slowly inching his way over to Jeff and getting the tag, seconds before Cena tagged his partner, Matt. As random blows were exchanged between the brothers, Cena had slid off the apron and grabbed a near-by chair, hitting an oblivious Adam from behind, before sliding into the ring, and hitting Jeff from behind. Matt grinned, as Cena slid from the ring, giving the ref an innocent smile.
With both men down, Cena rushed back over to Adam, kicking him a few times in the side, catching the Ref's attention. Matt picked up Jeff and as he was about to give him the 'Twist of Fate', though it was Tyler who suddenly leaped from the crowd and slid into the ring, wailing Matt with a pipe. With a grin, she pulled Jeff ontop of Matt, and slid from the ring, escaping back into the crowd before Cena or the Ref knew what had happened.
Turning the referee, suddenly counted 1-2-3... Jeff and Adam getting a win over Cena and Matt. Rae ran out to the ring, even though it was after the match, to grab Adam and Jeff... who were still both somewhat out of it from the chair shots... though in her efforts got knocked down from behind by Heather.
Tyler once again slipped from the crowd, though ran straight into a chair held out by Cena, before she knew what was happening. Nidia, sauntered out to the top of the ramp, mic in hand, as Cena and Heather helped Matt up the ramp towards her. "You think you're better than everyone else? I don't think so... let this be the first lesson." Dropping the mic, the four, Nidia, Heather, Matt and Cena walked backstage, leaving Tyler, Adam and Rae sprawled on the floor and Jeff in the ring.
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"Wow, I'm dizzy." Rae sighed, laying on her back upon her bed, arms folded beneath her head and eyes closed. Tyler was moving her shoulders in small circles, with a groan. "So stiff..." Jeff layed sprawled on the floor, staring contently at the wall, as Adam slowly walked from the bathroom, clad in a pair of jeans... though still glistening lightly with water.
"What a great night eh? New fueds, fun times."
"Shut-up Adam." Tyler hissed lightly, closing her eyes with a wince.
Jeff only gave a grunt, and soft, rhythmic breathing emitted from Raeanne, indicating she already sleep... though it only around 10pm.