Nervously she adds another chapter hehe.
Again this is just a story and does not reflect how i feel about the people in it. Enjoy (hopefully).
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Vince was just down the corridor talking to Eric Bischoff and heard his son shouting then banging. He burst through the door to see Shane hitting Paul repeatedly and Stephanie standing in the corner.
"Shane stop" Vince begged and tried to pull his son from the wrestler with no luck so Vince ran back into the corridor. He looked up and down before yelling
"I need some help!" hoping someone would hear. Andrew and Jason came running down the corridor Vince showed them to the room.
"Shit!" Jason said stunned for a second before they ran in.
It took a few attempts but finally Jason, Andrew and Eric who was trying to look macho but at the same time not get hurt pulled him off. Vince stood in between Shane and the bloody Paul.
"What the hells going on?" Vince asked his son.
"i want him out" Shane yelled trying to get out of the 3 mens grasps to attack Paul again.
"I want him out or i am!" Shane shouted again before pulling away and leaving the room slaming the door behind him. Leaving Jason, Andrew, Eric and Vince looking on with there jaws on the floor.
"Umm thanks for your help guys." Vince finally managed.
"no..problem" Jason replied as they left.
"One of you tell me whats going on now!" Vince yelled
" me and Paul split up because he cheated on me.....with Marissa" Stephanie said dropping her head.
Vince didnt know what to say at first he was hurt... hurt for his children especially Shane then he was overcome with anger as he looked down at Paul and with that cold voice and evil glare that made the Mr McMahon character so popular yelled
" YOURE FIRED!"
"What you can't do that!" Paul yelled desperately as Vince headed for the door
"I just did" Vince said looking at him trying not to hit the man himself.
"I'll sew you"
" Take a number" Vince calmly replied while leaving.
Stephanie looked down at the man she thought was the one, feeling the tears she had tried to hide welling up she held her head high and calmly walked to the door not wanting Paul to get the satisfaction of seeing her cry.
Paul lay on the floor for a few minutes before slowly getting up gasping in pain more than once.
Back in the locker room Buh buh was trying to convince Chris to give him 2 free Fozzy tickets much to the amusement of Chris, Maven, Al and Lance. Chris would give him the tickets of course but Buh buh had promised them to his sister before he had asked Chris so now he was enjoying watching him squirm. That is until Jason and Andrew entered.
"Hey guys" Chris said walking away from Buh buh who was trying to think of a reason for Chris to give him the tickets.
"whats up?" Chris asked with a smile
"The shit has totally hit the fan" Jason replied using his arms to demenstrate.
"What do you mean?" Maven asked
" We heard Vince shouting for help we get there and theres Shane beating the shit out of Paul Levisque" Andrew said with a smile.
Lance and Chris staired wide eyed then looked at each other as Paul walked in trying to hide a limp. The whole locker room tried to ignore him but couldnt help look at the bloody and bruised "Game".
"Well... you all got what you wanted." Paul started as everyone looked.
" I'm out of here. I've been fired" The locker room stood with there in shock as Paul stuffed his things into his bag and left. Chris ran after him ignoring Lance shouting for him to wait.
"Whats with him?" Jason asked Lance.
" Nothing" Lance replied as he went to the door.
Paul was walking down the corridor when he heard Chris calling him. He turned around to see Chris running after him down the hallway.
"How did she find out?"
" I told her." Paul replied Chris didnt know what to say to this his lips moved but he couldnt form the words.
"She kept asking is it Trish? is it Stacy? maybe i should talk to Andrew. It just came out." Chris heard the voice of Vince and decided it was time for him to go.
"I gotta go." Chris turned and hurried off leaving Paul looking on, Paul turned and jumped a little when he found himself face to face with Vince."
" i was just going" Paul said
" No you arent." Vince said calmly.
" But y...."
"You'll work Raw tonight where you'll drop the title then youre gone." Vince said as he walked past.
"The arenas free in half an hour you and your opponant can sort out your match then." Vince said as he passed.
"Who is my opponant?" Paul called after him
"Chris Irvine."
Vince was walking the hallways looking for Pauls opponant and the next WWE champion. He thought how good that sounded as he entered the canteen where he found Chris and Lance in what seemed to be a serious conversation.
"Sorry to interupt guys but Chris the arenas free in 20 minutes for you to sort out your match" Vince said with a smile.
" My match is already sorted me and Rob went through it this morning."
" Oh i thought you'd know. Change of plan youre in the main event against Paul for the title." Vince said as he went to the door.
"Oh by the way...youre going to win." Vince said as he left leaving Chris and Lance wide-eyed and speechless.
Paul decided not to change in the locker room and instead went to the bathrooms. Where he struggled to change in the small cubicle almost falling 3 times.
"Way to go champ" He said to himself as he looked around.
Paul made his way to the arena when there he saw he was a little early so he sat on the apron and waited looking around at the company he was at the top of not 2 weeks ago.
Chris entered seeing Paul already there apologised for being late.
" You arent i'm early. You ready? " Paul asked with a small smile.
"Yeah" Chris replied " as i'll ever" he muttered under his breath.
Chris and Paul put together what they thought would be an entertaining match he had always appreciated the fans no doubt about it but he had certainly taken them for granted for a while so he wanted a good match for them to remember him by.
The two where walking down the hallways when Paul said he'd see him later.
"I'm going to get a drink."
"But theres a machine right outside the locker" but Paul had already disappeared round the corner "room" Chris said to himself and headed to shower and change.
Again this is just a story and does not reflect how i feel about the people in it. Enjoy (hopefully).
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Vince was just down the corridor talking to Eric Bischoff and heard his son shouting then banging. He burst through the door to see Shane hitting Paul repeatedly and Stephanie standing in the corner.
"Shane stop" Vince begged and tried to pull his son from the wrestler with no luck so Vince ran back into the corridor. He looked up and down before yelling
"I need some help!" hoping someone would hear. Andrew and Jason came running down the corridor Vince showed them to the room.
"Shit!" Jason said stunned for a second before they ran in.
It took a few attempts but finally Jason, Andrew and Eric who was trying to look macho but at the same time not get hurt pulled him off. Vince stood in between Shane and the bloody Paul.
"What the hells going on?" Vince asked his son.
"i want him out" Shane yelled trying to get out of the 3 mens grasps to attack Paul again.
"I want him out or i am!" Shane shouted again before pulling away and leaving the room slaming the door behind him. Leaving Jason, Andrew, Eric and Vince looking on with there jaws on the floor.
"Umm thanks for your help guys." Vince finally managed.
"no..problem" Jason replied as they left.
"One of you tell me whats going on now!" Vince yelled
" me and Paul split up because he cheated on me.....with Marissa" Stephanie said dropping her head.
Vince didnt know what to say at first he was hurt... hurt for his children especially Shane then he was overcome with anger as he looked down at Paul and with that cold voice and evil glare that made the Mr McMahon character so popular yelled
" YOURE FIRED!"
"What you can't do that!" Paul yelled desperately as Vince headed for the door
"I just did" Vince said looking at him trying not to hit the man himself.
"I'll sew you"
" Take a number" Vince calmly replied while leaving.
Stephanie looked down at the man she thought was the one, feeling the tears she had tried to hide welling up she held her head high and calmly walked to the door not wanting Paul to get the satisfaction of seeing her cry.
Paul lay on the floor for a few minutes before slowly getting up gasping in pain more than once.
Back in the locker room Buh buh was trying to convince Chris to give him 2 free Fozzy tickets much to the amusement of Chris, Maven, Al and Lance. Chris would give him the tickets of course but Buh buh had promised them to his sister before he had asked Chris so now he was enjoying watching him squirm. That is until Jason and Andrew entered.
"Hey guys" Chris said walking away from Buh buh who was trying to think of a reason for Chris to give him the tickets.
"whats up?" Chris asked with a smile
"The shit has totally hit the fan" Jason replied using his arms to demenstrate.
"What do you mean?" Maven asked
" We heard Vince shouting for help we get there and theres Shane beating the shit out of Paul Levisque" Andrew said with a smile.
Lance and Chris staired wide eyed then looked at each other as Paul walked in trying to hide a limp. The whole locker room tried to ignore him but couldnt help look at the bloody and bruised "Game".
"Well... you all got what you wanted." Paul started as everyone looked.
" I'm out of here. I've been fired" The locker room stood with there in shock as Paul stuffed his things into his bag and left. Chris ran after him ignoring Lance shouting for him to wait.
"Whats with him?" Jason asked Lance.
" Nothing" Lance replied as he went to the door.
Paul was walking down the corridor when he heard Chris calling him. He turned around to see Chris running after him down the hallway.
"How did she find out?"
" I told her." Paul replied Chris didnt know what to say to this his lips moved but he couldnt form the words.
"She kept asking is it Trish? is it Stacy? maybe i should talk to Andrew. It just came out." Chris heard the voice of Vince and decided it was time for him to go.
"I gotta go." Chris turned and hurried off leaving Paul looking on, Paul turned and jumped a little when he found himself face to face with Vince."
" i was just going" Paul said
" No you arent." Vince said calmly.
" But y...."
"You'll work Raw tonight where you'll drop the title then youre gone." Vince said as he walked past.
"The arenas free in half an hour you and your opponant can sort out your match then." Vince said as he passed.
"Who is my opponant?" Paul called after him
"Chris Irvine."
Vince was walking the hallways looking for Pauls opponant and the next WWE champion. He thought how good that sounded as he entered the canteen where he found Chris and Lance in what seemed to be a serious conversation.
"Sorry to interupt guys but Chris the arenas free in 20 minutes for you to sort out your match" Vince said with a smile.
" My match is already sorted me and Rob went through it this morning."
" Oh i thought you'd know. Change of plan youre in the main event against Paul for the title." Vince said as he went to the door.
"Oh by the way...youre going to win." Vince said as he left leaving Chris and Lance wide-eyed and speechless.
Paul decided not to change in the locker room and instead went to the bathrooms. Where he struggled to change in the small cubicle almost falling 3 times.
"Way to go champ" He said to himself as he looked around.
Paul made his way to the arena when there he saw he was a little early so he sat on the apron and waited looking around at the company he was at the top of not 2 weeks ago.
Chris entered seeing Paul already there apologised for being late.
" You arent i'm early. You ready? " Paul asked with a small smile.
"Yeah" Chris replied " as i'll ever" he muttered under his breath.
Chris and Paul put together what they thought would be an entertaining match he had always appreciated the fans no doubt about it but he had certainly taken them for granted for a while so he wanted a good match for them to remember him by.
The two where walking down the hallways when Paul said he'd see him later.
"I'm going to get a drink."
"But theres a machine right outside the locker" but Paul had already disappeared round the corner "room" Chris said to himself and headed to shower and change.