"You know what Paul, I didn't even want to be on Raw! I'd rather be on Velocity, with MacKenzie, than with you ass holes. All you've done since I got here was make me feel like shit. Just because I'm a woman. The least you could do is give me some sort of chance to prove how good I am. And you know what? I must be pretty damn good, since Eric decided to put me straight on Raw with you fuckers." Rylie fumed, fists clenched at her sides. The group had just exited Bishoff's office, which had ended in Rylie getting the third degree, once again, from Bishoff.
"But I'm sure you don't give a damn what happens, so I may as well talk to Vince and get myself transfered. Either that or I'll just quit." The finale of the tirade given, Rylie stalked down the hall, infuriated beyond belief. The only thoughts going through her mind, was to get back to her hotel room and call MacKenzie.
"Well, it's about damn time." Paul growled, stalking off in the opposite direction, Dave and Ric following. Randy glanced between the two, before following the others.
~oOo~
"Wow, that was... wow." MacKenzie commented, having to be dragged down the hall by Josh. "Yeah, finally moving up eh? C'mon, let's go get wasted. Steph can't get pissed at us for celebrating." Josh replied, digging through his jeans' pocket for car keys. "Yes yes, booze. But I gotta call Rylie first."
"K, ye wanna call now or when we get there?" Mac glanced at her wrist, forgetting that her watch was currently broken. "Gimme your wrist." Brow raised questioningly at MacKenzie, yet Josh held out his arm. She glanced at the watch, pondering for a moment. "If I can get back to the hotel by 10:30ish?" Josh nodded in reply, and once more took to dragging the female down to the parkade.
"I'll see if I can get you back then. If I don't, will your daddy hurt me?" Turning puppy dog eyes towards his aquaintance, Josh laughed at her bewildered expression. "Ok, sweetie, no more tv for you. And you could always give me the car keys."
"I think not. You're not allowed to drive, remember?" Already catching the hint, Josh drapped a friendly arm across Kenzie's shoulders. "Dude, get yer paws off me." Both broke out into laughter again, and MacKenzie took the opertunity to snag the keys from Josh. "Hey! Theif!"
"I'm driving man! Unless you can catch me, I'm driving!" Mac took off down the hall, Josh quickly behind. "But you don't know where we're going!" He yelled after, a smirk spreading across his features. "It has booze, I'll find it."
"But I'm sure you don't give a damn what happens, so I may as well talk to Vince and get myself transfered. Either that or I'll just quit." The finale of the tirade given, Rylie stalked down the hall, infuriated beyond belief. The only thoughts going through her mind, was to get back to her hotel room and call MacKenzie.
"Well, it's about damn time." Paul growled, stalking off in the opposite direction, Dave and Ric following. Randy glanced between the two, before following the others.
~oOo~
"Wow, that was... wow." MacKenzie commented, having to be dragged down the hall by Josh. "Yeah, finally moving up eh? C'mon, let's go get wasted. Steph can't get pissed at us for celebrating." Josh replied, digging through his jeans' pocket for car keys. "Yes yes, booze. But I gotta call Rylie first."
"K, ye wanna call now or when we get there?" Mac glanced at her wrist, forgetting that her watch was currently broken. "Gimme your wrist." Brow raised questioningly at MacKenzie, yet Josh held out his arm. She glanced at the watch, pondering for a moment. "If I can get back to the hotel by 10:30ish?" Josh nodded in reply, and once more took to dragging the female down to the parkade.
"I'll see if I can get you back then. If I don't, will your daddy hurt me?" Turning puppy dog eyes towards his aquaintance, Josh laughed at her bewildered expression. "Ok, sweetie, no more tv for you. And you could always give me the car keys."
"I think not. You're not allowed to drive, remember?" Already catching the hint, Josh drapped a friendly arm across Kenzie's shoulders. "Dude, get yer paws off me." Both broke out into laughter again, and MacKenzie took the opertunity to snag the keys from Josh. "Hey! Theif!"
"I'm driving man! Unless you can catch me, I'm driving!" Mac took off down the hall, Josh quickly behind. "But you don't know where we're going!" He yelled after, a smirk spreading across his features. "It has booze, I'll find it."