The show was good. Not bad. Not great. But good. The team kicked some butt, and the crowd
went crazy when Amy was pushed off the ring apron and into the barricade. But instead of doing
her little girl act, Amy sprung into action. Matt smirked, knowing she wouldn't 'stick to the
script'. She slid into the ring and kicked the guy's ass all over the hall. The pin came, and
the OMEGA crew won easily.
Backstage, everyone was electric. The WWE scout had yet to appear, but it didn't dampen their
spirits. The youngest of them, Shannon, was jumping around excitedly, and Matt was trying to calm
him. 'Don't get your hopes up Shan!' he said, trying to hold him down. Shannon grinned. 'But someone
from the WWE actually saw me wrestle Matt! They saw me wrestle!'. Amy giggled, and she exchanged
glances with Matt. 'Well I'm gonna go clean up, OK?'. She walked out, and toward the skanky room
that doubled as the female dressing room. She gasped when she felt a hand on her shoulder. She
whirled around to punch her assailant, but Matt's big hand blocked her blow.
'Matt!' she said, half relieved and half terrified. He smiled, and to her shock, she felt her knees
go weak. 'I just wanted to come, y'know, say how well you done.'. Amy nodded. 'Thanks. You didn't do
too badly I guess.'. He smirked, and before she knew it, their lips had met. He pulled away, shocked,
and walked the other way back down the corridor.
And then Amy did something she hadn't done in a long long time. She cried.
went crazy when Amy was pushed off the ring apron and into the barricade. But instead of doing
her little girl act, Amy sprung into action. Matt smirked, knowing she wouldn't 'stick to the
script'. She slid into the ring and kicked the guy's ass all over the hall. The pin came, and
the OMEGA crew won easily.
Backstage, everyone was electric. The WWE scout had yet to appear, but it didn't dampen their
spirits. The youngest of them, Shannon, was jumping around excitedly, and Matt was trying to calm
him. 'Don't get your hopes up Shan!' he said, trying to hold him down. Shannon grinned. 'But someone
from the WWE actually saw me wrestle Matt! They saw me wrestle!'. Amy giggled, and she exchanged
glances with Matt. 'Well I'm gonna go clean up, OK?'. She walked out, and toward the skanky room
that doubled as the female dressing room. She gasped when she felt a hand on her shoulder. She
whirled around to punch her assailant, but Matt's big hand blocked her blow.
'Matt!' she said, half relieved and half terrified. He smiled, and to her shock, she felt her knees
go weak. 'I just wanted to come, y'know, say how well you done.'. Amy nodded. 'Thanks. You didn't do
too badly I guess.'. He smirked, and before she knew it, their lips had met. He pulled away, shocked,
and walked the other way back down the corridor.
And then Amy did something she hadn't done in a long long time. She cried.