A/N: This is Naomi's part. She'll be taking some matches now. Expect a lot
of action. And. uh. I'm not a creative name creator so if the moves' names
sound lame, tell me, okay? Now, on to the story!
"But Nami, you just have to go there and tell Eric that you want a match!" Amy urged Naomi, who looked a little nervous.
"But, I'm scared." Naomi whimpered.
"Scared? Nami, this coming from the girl who totally busted Jeff Hardy open? Listen Nami, it's either now or never!" Stacy insisted. Naomi looked around at the divas' faces. All of them were determined to send her to Eric Bischoff's office and demand a match.
"Oh all right! You guys win, I lose, I'm going to ask Bischoff for a damned match!" Naomi exclaimed and left the locker room.
She made her way to Eric's office, only to be interrupted by Rob Van Dam. She pulled down her shirtsleeve, determined not to let anyone see her snake tattoo.
"Hey Nami, where're ya going?" Rob asked.
"GM's office! Match request!" Naomi called as she continued on her way.
The moment she stood behind the GM's door, fear and nervousness started to set in. What if Eric didn't grant her request? Naomi's hand trembled as she knocked on the door.
"Come in!" the voice of Eric could be heard clearly through the door.
Naomi opened the door and walked in nervously. Eric looked up from whatever he was doing. He smiled when he saw her.
"Ah yes, Naomi-," Eric began.
"It's Nami, Mr Bischoff, I told you that already," Naomi cut in steely.
"Okay, Nami, now, what can I do for you?" Eric asked, smiling that sickening smile. God how she wanted to kick him for it!
"Mr Bischoff, I demand a match," Naomi began. Eric looked surprised.
"Well, Nami, I could arrange for you a match. Let's see." Eric looked through the RAW schedule.
"And I want the match to be with a guy," Naomi finished. Eric dropped the clipboard he was holding.
"You can't be serious?" he asked, astonished. Naomi nodded, telling him that she really meant what she said.
"Well, okay, Nami, pick your guy," Eric stuttered. Naomi felt confidence rising in her. She was really going to do this.
"Ric Flair," she said, looking at Eric, as she said this.
~Later, back in the Divas' locker room~ "Nami, you did what!?" Trish shrieked. Naomi had just told them about the match she setted up with Eric.
"I asked Eric for a match against Ric Flair," Naomi repeated smugly.
"Ya can't be serious, Nami!" Amy looked pleading. Naomi shook her head.
"No, I am serious. In fact, I'm going to the guys' locker room to tell Flair right now!" Naomi said and left the divas to talk.
She walked to the guys' locker room, feeling a little nervous of her match. Ric Flair was the only person she could fight with and not get hurt.
"Hey Nami, looking for someone?" an unfamiliar voice asked before she could take a step forward. Naomi turned. It was Paul Levesque (AKA Triple H in the ring).
"Yeah, Ric Flair," Naomi replied and walked on. Finally, she reached the guys' locker room and opened the door. It was a little crowded and noisy with the guys' chattering. She knocked on the door, hoping they would hear. The guys didn't so Naomi had to, unfortunately, yell.
"Hey guys!" she yelled as loud as she could. A hush silence fell over the room. Every guy in there looked at her. Naomi was used to this kind of attention and ignored it.
"Hey Nami! Whatcha need?" Jeff Hardy's voice called. Naomi smiled at him but searched the room. Not seeing Flair, she decided to ask the guys instead.
"Hey, any of you seen Ric Flair?" she asked.
"Nope, why? You want to date him?" Andrew Martin (Test) sniggered. The guys laughed.
"Yeah, yeah, very funny, no Martin. I want to tell about his match," Naomi said.
"Flair's got a match? Against who?" Chris Irvine (Jericho) asked interestedly.
"Me," Naomi answered smugly. A murmur swept across the room. Naomi felt totally impatient.
"Okay, since Flair's isn't here, tell him I wanna talk to him about our match, okay guys?" Naomi asked before leaving. She received a resounding 'yes' from the men.
"Good, catch y'all later!" Naomi waved and left.
A/N: Okay, this was pretty boring, isn't it? It's just a short story about Nami getting a match with Ric Flair. The next chapter is also Nami's since it's her match. The chapter after the next's is Jeff's. Review, people!
"But Nami, you just have to go there and tell Eric that you want a match!" Amy urged Naomi, who looked a little nervous.
"But, I'm scared." Naomi whimpered.
"Scared? Nami, this coming from the girl who totally busted Jeff Hardy open? Listen Nami, it's either now or never!" Stacy insisted. Naomi looked around at the divas' faces. All of them were determined to send her to Eric Bischoff's office and demand a match.
"Oh all right! You guys win, I lose, I'm going to ask Bischoff for a damned match!" Naomi exclaimed and left the locker room.
She made her way to Eric's office, only to be interrupted by Rob Van Dam. She pulled down her shirtsleeve, determined not to let anyone see her snake tattoo.
"Hey Nami, where're ya going?" Rob asked.
"GM's office! Match request!" Naomi called as she continued on her way.
The moment she stood behind the GM's door, fear and nervousness started to set in. What if Eric didn't grant her request? Naomi's hand trembled as she knocked on the door.
"Come in!" the voice of Eric could be heard clearly through the door.
Naomi opened the door and walked in nervously. Eric looked up from whatever he was doing. He smiled when he saw her.
"Ah yes, Naomi-," Eric began.
"It's Nami, Mr Bischoff, I told you that already," Naomi cut in steely.
"Okay, Nami, now, what can I do for you?" Eric asked, smiling that sickening smile. God how she wanted to kick him for it!
"Mr Bischoff, I demand a match," Naomi began. Eric looked surprised.
"Well, Nami, I could arrange for you a match. Let's see." Eric looked through the RAW schedule.
"And I want the match to be with a guy," Naomi finished. Eric dropped the clipboard he was holding.
"You can't be serious?" he asked, astonished. Naomi nodded, telling him that she really meant what she said.
"Well, okay, Nami, pick your guy," Eric stuttered. Naomi felt confidence rising in her. She was really going to do this.
"Ric Flair," she said, looking at Eric, as she said this.
~Later, back in the Divas' locker room~ "Nami, you did what!?" Trish shrieked. Naomi had just told them about the match she setted up with Eric.
"I asked Eric for a match against Ric Flair," Naomi repeated smugly.
"Ya can't be serious, Nami!" Amy looked pleading. Naomi shook her head.
"No, I am serious. In fact, I'm going to the guys' locker room to tell Flair right now!" Naomi said and left the divas to talk.
She walked to the guys' locker room, feeling a little nervous of her match. Ric Flair was the only person she could fight with and not get hurt.
"Hey Nami, looking for someone?" an unfamiliar voice asked before she could take a step forward. Naomi turned. It was Paul Levesque (AKA Triple H in the ring).
"Yeah, Ric Flair," Naomi replied and walked on. Finally, she reached the guys' locker room and opened the door. It was a little crowded and noisy with the guys' chattering. She knocked on the door, hoping they would hear. The guys didn't so Naomi had to, unfortunately, yell.
"Hey guys!" she yelled as loud as she could. A hush silence fell over the room. Every guy in there looked at her. Naomi was used to this kind of attention and ignored it.
"Hey Nami! Whatcha need?" Jeff Hardy's voice called. Naomi smiled at him but searched the room. Not seeing Flair, she decided to ask the guys instead.
"Hey, any of you seen Ric Flair?" she asked.
"Nope, why? You want to date him?" Andrew Martin (Test) sniggered. The guys laughed.
"Yeah, yeah, very funny, no Martin. I want to tell about his match," Naomi said.
"Flair's got a match? Against who?" Chris Irvine (Jericho) asked interestedly.
"Me," Naomi answered smugly. A murmur swept across the room. Naomi felt totally impatient.
"Okay, since Flair's isn't here, tell him I wanna talk to him about our match, okay guys?" Naomi asked before leaving. She received a resounding 'yes' from the men.
"Good, catch y'all later!" Naomi waved and left.
A/N: Okay, this was pretty boring, isn't it? It's just a short story about Nami getting a match with Ric Flair. The next chapter is also Nami's since it's her match. The chapter after the next's is Jeff's. Review, people!