"Hey, hey, help!" Stephanie banged on the door.
"Get us out, please!" Rikishi wailed.
"Can you stop thinking about food for just one minute?" Jeff groaned.
"Guys it's hopeless, we can't the door down." Edge sighed.
"And we're too far up to jump out the window." Christian looked out the window.
"I got it, why don't we call room service?" Lance Storm beamed.
"Alright, now you're talking!" Rikishi stood up with a big grin.
"No, not for food you bumbling billy-goat. They can come open the door." Lance said.
"Asking for food isn't too much of a problem is it?" Rikishi muttered quietly, sad again.
"Dam, the lines been cut." Triple H growled as he picked up the phone.
"Could we use a cell phone?" Shawn Michaels asked.
"No, I doubt it." Jeff sighed, he'd given up hope.
"Oh man we're trapped. Trapped like rats!" Rikishi cried.
"Wait, that's it!" Steph stood up. "Rikishi, I have an idea. I am going to use you."
"Ok." Rikishi blushed like a little kid.
"No you sick freak, not like that!" Stephanie slapped him. "You can break down the door." Stephanie explained. "Just think, there's food out there and you're in here."
"Whoa, nice thinking Steph." Hunter couldn't help but laugh.
"Ok, here it goes." Rikishi backed up. "Rikishi to the rescue!" He charged at the door and sure enough it broke down.
"Yea he did it!" Everyone cheered.
"I saved everyone." Rikishi stood tall and proud.
"Come on let's go, we have to get to Chris before Vince does." Benoit said and they all ran off. Vince had no idea they'd gotten out of the hotel, he was on his way to meet Carlos.
"Oh, my head, what happened?" Chris opened his eyes. He couldn't remember anything.
"As soon as my partner gets here, the fun will begin." Carlos smiled. He'd knocked Chris out with some drugs because he had to make some phone calls and go pick up some things and he didn't want Chris to make noise or try to escape.
"Let me go already Carlos, come on." Chris pleaded.
"Silene!" Carlos snapped and opened a bag. He'd gone to get some lunch and Chris could tell from the smell it was a chili burger from Carl's Jr. "Ah, my favorite." Carlos began to eat and noticed Chris salivating. "Oh give it up, like I'm gonna feed you." Carlos laughed.
"I'm starved, come on this is human cruelty." Chris begged.
"Nice try, do you think I really care?" Carlos asked and Chris realized he had a point.
"Man, I didn't do anything wrong, it was just bad luck." Chris muttered to himself.
"Oh, that's him now." Carlos smiled as he heard a buzz at the door. Chris watched as he got up and went over. Before opening the door, Carlos turned. "You'll be surprised who my partner is." Carlos opened the door slowly, but it suddenly flew open.
"Attack!" A mob burst though the door. Chris perked up to see the door hit Carlos down. A flock of people flew in the room and a small smirk formed on Chris's face.
"Guys." He felt like laughing in joy and relief.
"Chris!" Everyone was overjoyed he was alive. They all ran over.
"Hey, are you ok?" Edge asked.
"Yea, I guess." Chris said as Lance untied him. "Alright." Chris was free.
"Come on, let's go." Christian rushed.
"Wait, what about..." Benoit began but a laugh cut him off. "Carlos."
"Leaving, so soon?" Carlos's voice made them all turn. They gasped when they saw he was pointing a gun at them. Chris raised his arms. "Alright, Chris get over there. Everyone else, go into the corner." Carlos waved his gun and they all moved, leaving Chris alone in the open. "Well Chris, I warned you, no funny business." He set the trigger and Chris could feel a shiver literally go through his body.
"No, this isn't his fault!" Stephanie cried.
"Quiet you." Carlos warned and she slowly walked over.
"It wasn't him who ruined your life, it was me." Steph sighed.
"What?" Carlos and everyone was in shock, confused by the statement.
"I was the one who assigned you the jobs. I thought you'd want to get more money and have more opportunities. I didn't know what you were missing and if you'd only told me I could've sent somebody else." Stephanie explained.
"You, it was you who did it?" Carlos gasped. "Then it's you who I'll get revenge on!" He pointed the gun at her. Everyone gasped and Stephanie screamed.
"No, look out!" Chris cried as Carlos shot. Stephanie fell but the force that knocked her down wasn't from a bullet. Everyone gasped, even Carlos. Stephanie opened her eyes.
"Chris!" She shrieked. He had jumped in the way and pushed her down.
"Chris took the bullet, dam that was my only one." Carlos threw his gun to the floor.
"Stop it, stop it now!" A voice boomed through the abandoned warehouse. Everyone turned to see Vince.
"Ah there's my partner now." Carlos smiled, his mood picking up.
"So he was in on it." Triple H growled.
"Partner my ass, that's enough Carlos." Vince shoved him aside. His face softened and he rushed to Stephanie. "Oh Steph, are you ok?" He hugged his nervous daughter.
"Yes daddy." Stephanie hugged back, still scared and confused. She started to cry.
"Sh, it's ok." Vince rubbed her back. Finally he let go and leered at Carlos.
"Hey, I was only doing my job." Carlos replied, noticing Vince's look.
"You tried to kill my daughter." Vince began to back him up.
"You told me to..." Carlos began.
"I told you to get Chris, not everyone but Chris." Vince cut him off.
"Yea but Vince, I..." Carlos was backed up against the wall now.
"Our partnership is over, you're fired." Vince slapped him. "What about our deal?" Carlos gulped.
"We're through, I'm calling the cops." Vince pulled out his cell phone.
"No you don't!" Carlos pulled out a knife and Vince took the phone away from his ear. "Put it down and nobody gets hurt." Carlos pointed the knife at Vince, he did. "Good, now get in the corner with the others." Carlos ordered and Vince began to back up.
"I'm warning you Carlos." Vince warned.
"Shut up." Carlos was getting mad.
"We can take you on." Shawn growled, the superstars flexing their muscles.
"I said shut up!" Carlos snapped, he charged at them but he tripped.
"Hu?" Everyone was shocked as the knife slid across the floor, a few feet from Carlos. They looked over and saw Chris, he'd grabbed Carlos's leg.
"Chris, you're alive!" Vince cried and everyone cheered. Chris had one eye shut because of the pain the bullet had caused.
"That's it Chris, you're a dead man!" Carlos yelled and lunged foward. Chris and Carlos began to tussle and fight all over the floor of the empty factory. Everyone watched and noticed that Chris wasn't physically capable of fighting alone. He was losing, and Carlos was getting close to the knife. "I got you now." Carlos grabbed it. Chris's eyes widened as he saw Carlos raise his arm, the knife gripped tightly in his fist. But there was suddenly a shot and the knife flew out of his hand. "What?" Carlos was shocked, but so was everyone else.
"NYPD, freeze!" A cop cried. Everyone smiled, Vince had dialed the phone number but when Carlos made him drop the phone he'd never hung up. Vince smiled proudly. "Drop your weapons and get off the floor." The cop ordered and Carlos stopped reaching for the knife. "Stand up and put your hands on your head." The cop said, aiming his gun. Carlos began to stand up and as he did, Chris's weak body slid off him. Carlos growled and began to kick him. "I said stop it, men!" The cop called and the other officers attacked Carlos, pulling him down a cuffing him. "You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law." Everyone smiled as the cop picked up Carlos by the cuffs.
"I'll get you for this Vince." Carlos growled as they walked him off.
"He'll be gone for a looooong time." The cop said as they all left.
"Get us out, please!" Rikishi wailed.
"Can you stop thinking about food for just one minute?" Jeff groaned.
"Guys it's hopeless, we can't the door down." Edge sighed.
"And we're too far up to jump out the window." Christian looked out the window.
"I got it, why don't we call room service?" Lance Storm beamed.
"Alright, now you're talking!" Rikishi stood up with a big grin.
"No, not for food you bumbling billy-goat. They can come open the door." Lance said.
"Asking for food isn't too much of a problem is it?" Rikishi muttered quietly, sad again.
"Dam, the lines been cut." Triple H growled as he picked up the phone.
"Could we use a cell phone?" Shawn Michaels asked.
"No, I doubt it." Jeff sighed, he'd given up hope.
"Oh man we're trapped. Trapped like rats!" Rikishi cried.
"Wait, that's it!" Steph stood up. "Rikishi, I have an idea. I am going to use you."
"Ok." Rikishi blushed like a little kid.
"No you sick freak, not like that!" Stephanie slapped him. "You can break down the door." Stephanie explained. "Just think, there's food out there and you're in here."
"Whoa, nice thinking Steph." Hunter couldn't help but laugh.
"Ok, here it goes." Rikishi backed up. "Rikishi to the rescue!" He charged at the door and sure enough it broke down.
"Yea he did it!" Everyone cheered.
"I saved everyone." Rikishi stood tall and proud.
"Come on let's go, we have to get to Chris before Vince does." Benoit said and they all ran off. Vince had no idea they'd gotten out of the hotel, he was on his way to meet Carlos.
"Oh, my head, what happened?" Chris opened his eyes. He couldn't remember anything.
"As soon as my partner gets here, the fun will begin." Carlos smiled. He'd knocked Chris out with some drugs because he had to make some phone calls and go pick up some things and he didn't want Chris to make noise or try to escape.
"Let me go already Carlos, come on." Chris pleaded.
"Silene!" Carlos snapped and opened a bag. He'd gone to get some lunch and Chris could tell from the smell it was a chili burger from Carl's Jr. "Ah, my favorite." Carlos began to eat and noticed Chris salivating. "Oh give it up, like I'm gonna feed you." Carlos laughed.
"I'm starved, come on this is human cruelty." Chris begged.
"Nice try, do you think I really care?" Carlos asked and Chris realized he had a point.
"Man, I didn't do anything wrong, it was just bad luck." Chris muttered to himself.
"Oh, that's him now." Carlos smiled as he heard a buzz at the door. Chris watched as he got up and went over. Before opening the door, Carlos turned. "You'll be surprised who my partner is." Carlos opened the door slowly, but it suddenly flew open.
"Attack!" A mob burst though the door. Chris perked up to see the door hit Carlos down. A flock of people flew in the room and a small smirk formed on Chris's face.
"Guys." He felt like laughing in joy and relief.
"Chris!" Everyone was overjoyed he was alive. They all ran over.
"Hey, are you ok?" Edge asked.
"Yea, I guess." Chris said as Lance untied him. "Alright." Chris was free.
"Come on, let's go." Christian rushed.
"Wait, what about..." Benoit began but a laugh cut him off. "Carlos."
"Leaving, so soon?" Carlos's voice made them all turn. They gasped when they saw he was pointing a gun at them. Chris raised his arms. "Alright, Chris get over there. Everyone else, go into the corner." Carlos waved his gun and they all moved, leaving Chris alone in the open. "Well Chris, I warned you, no funny business." He set the trigger and Chris could feel a shiver literally go through his body.
"No, this isn't his fault!" Stephanie cried.
"Quiet you." Carlos warned and she slowly walked over.
"It wasn't him who ruined your life, it was me." Steph sighed.
"What?" Carlos and everyone was in shock, confused by the statement.
"I was the one who assigned you the jobs. I thought you'd want to get more money and have more opportunities. I didn't know what you were missing and if you'd only told me I could've sent somebody else." Stephanie explained.
"You, it was you who did it?" Carlos gasped. "Then it's you who I'll get revenge on!" He pointed the gun at her. Everyone gasped and Stephanie screamed.
"No, look out!" Chris cried as Carlos shot. Stephanie fell but the force that knocked her down wasn't from a bullet. Everyone gasped, even Carlos. Stephanie opened her eyes.
"Chris!" She shrieked. He had jumped in the way and pushed her down.
"Chris took the bullet, dam that was my only one." Carlos threw his gun to the floor.
"Stop it, stop it now!" A voice boomed through the abandoned warehouse. Everyone turned to see Vince.
"Ah there's my partner now." Carlos smiled, his mood picking up.
"So he was in on it." Triple H growled.
"Partner my ass, that's enough Carlos." Vince shoved him aside. His face softened and he rushed to Stephanie. "Oh Steph, are you ok?" He hugged his nervous daughter.
"Yes daddy." Stephanie hugged back, still scared and confused. She started to cry.
"Sh, it's ok." Vince rubbed her back. Finally he let go and leered at Carlos.
"Hey, I was only doing my job." Carlos replied, noticing Vince's look.
"You tried to kill my daughter." Vince began to back him up.
"You told me to..." Carlos began.
"I told you to get Chris, not everyone but Chris." Vince cut him off.
"Yea but Vince, I..." Carlos was backed up against the wall now.
"Our partnership is over, you're fired." Vince slapped him. "What about our deal?" Carlos gulped.
"We're through, I'm calling the cops." Vince pulled out his cell phone.
"No you don't!" Carlos pulled out a knife and Vince took the phone away from his ear. "Put it down and nobody gets hurt." Carlos pointed the knife at Vince, he did. "Good, now get in the corner with the others." Carlos ordered and Vince began to back up.
"I'm warning you Carlos." Vince warned.
"Shut up." Carlos was getting mad.
"We can take you on." Shawn growled, the superstars flexing their muscles.
"I said shut up!" Carlos snapped, he charged at them but he tripped.
"Hu?" Everyone was shocked as the knife slid across the floor, a few feet from Carlos. They looked over and saw Chris, he'd grabbed Carlos's leg.
"Chris, you're alive!" Vince cried and everyone cheered. Chris had one eye shut because of the pain the bullet had caused.
"That's it Chris, you're a dead man!" Carlos yelled and lunged foward. Chris and Carlos began to tussle and fight all over the floor of the empty factory. Everyone watched and noticed that Chris wasn't physically capable of fighting alone. He was losing, and Carlos was getting close to the knife. "I got you now." Carlos grabbed it. Chris's eyes widened as he saw Carlos raise his arm, the knife gripped tightly in his fist. But there was suddenly a shot and the knife flew out of his hand. "What?" Carlos was shocked, but so was everyone else.
"NYPD, freeze!" A cop cried. Everyone smiled, Vince had dialed the phone number but when Carlos made him drop the phone he'd never hung up. Vince smiled proudly. "Drop your weapons and get off the floor." The cop ordered and Carlos stopped reaching for the knife. "Stand up and put your hands on your head." The cop said, aiming his gun. Carlos began to stand up and as he did, Chris's weak body slid off him. Carlos growled and began to kick him. "I said stop it, men!" The cop called and the other officers attacked Carlos, pulling him down a cuffing him. "You have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law." Everyone smiled as the cop picked up Carlos by the cuffs.
"I'll get you for this Vince." Carlos growled as they walked him off.
"He'll be gone for a looooong time." The cop said as they all left.