Thanks to SuperFreakSayian and Ellectra for the reviews. Yeah, the hair
that came off with the mask was a little creepy to me too.
Also, I'm still having trouble coming out with a title for the story, so if any one has an idea, please review and tell me!
*~*
Anya did not go for some fresh air like she had told Rob. Instead, she had gone straight to where she knew Hunter used to go to prepare for matches. The work out center. She had been right, and Hunter was there, bench- pressing God knows how much.
"Hunter, we need to talk." Anya said and sat down on the workout bench next to his. Hunter exhaled as he put the weight on the rack and grabbed his towel and water bottle from the floor.
"Look, Anya, I know this whole thing has put you in a shitty position." Hunter started.
"Not really. Kane's my brother. I'm going to him always over some guy I had a relationship with a hundred years ago. And who cheated on me with the boss' daughter." Anya stated. " And if this isn't enough, bringing up things I told in you private, even if I may have been drunk."
"The whole Katie thing again?" Hunter sighed, trying to forget the comment about him cheating on her. "I thought we were okay about that now."
"We'll never be okay about that. You used what I told you in confidence against my brother. Not only did you hurt my family, you put Katie's through hell again."
"Can we talk about anything else, or are just digging up the past?" Hunter asked abruptly.
"Oh, you'd rather talk about the present situation?" Anya countered.
"Look, the whole unmasking thing was Eric's idea, not mine. And Kane agreed with the stipulation." Hunter said as he wiped the sweat off his arms. "What does it matter to you, anyway? I heard things between you and Kane have been pretty strained since you started fucking Batista."
"It matters to me because I'm afraid." Anya shouted at Hunter. "You take that mask off, and there will be hell to pay. For everyone."
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Hunter asked.
"If he has to show his face, it will probably be the thing that makes him snap. If you think that he was a monster last week, you don't want to see what's it's really like. I've dealt with it before," Anya admitted. "When he snaps, it's scary."
"Well, what do you want me to do, Anya?" Hunter asked, pacing a little. "You don't think there won't be consequences if I lose?"
"They won't be as serious as if Kane loses." Anya argued.
"Shit, you're asking me to drop the belt to him, aren't you?" Hunter asked unbelievingly.
"I'm asking you to consider it." Anya corrected him.
'What would be in it for me?" Hunter asked suddenly.
"Excuse me? What do you mean?" Anya asked, standing off and backing away from Hunter.
Hunter advanced towards her. "I'm not going to do what you want just because you asked. I want something in return."
"Like what?"
Hunter scoffed. "Anya, Anya, Anya. You should know what I want. I'll lose the match if I get one week alone with you. I miss you. You're great in the sack, and are willing to things I doubt Steph has even heard of."
'Hunter, I'm with Dave now." Anya reminded him. "And aren't' you engaged to Stephanie?"
"The SmackDown roster are on the road a lot right now. I have two weeks guaranteed without Stephanie." Hunter pressed forward. "If you love your brother, you'll say yes, And then I'll lose and you spend the week making me feel better."
" But you have the title anymore, You won't be the top dog anymore." Anya said, trying to create some distance between them and to get to the door.
"But Steph will find out that I lost the belt, and bitch to her daddy until I got it back. In three, four weeks I'll have the belt again." Hunter said smiling.
"God, you never change do you, Hunter?" Anya said as she got to the door.
"And you love it. That's why you keep coming back for more." Hunter said. Anya rolled her yes and walked out the door.
"So is that a yes or a no?" Hunter called after her.
Anya stopped in the hallway, turned around and gave Hunter the finger. "Does that answer your question?"
I laughed and shook his head. "I miss that ass," he said quietly to himself as he grabbed the stuff he had dropped during their argument.
"I got one you may like a little better." A mysterious said from behind him.
"Tori?" He asked. "How long have you been in here?"
"Long enough to hear everything." She said as she walked over to Hunter took the water bottle out of his hand and took a sip. " And I have a proposition for you."
"And that would be?" Hunter asked, yanking his water bottle back.
"A week with me, wherever you want." Tori offered seductively. "But only if you win."
"Why? Curious to see what's under the mask?" Hunter asked.
"God, no." Tori laughed. "No one wants to see that freaky shit. But punishing Kane would be worth it."
"So you're in it for revenge?" Hunter stated.
Tori got as close to his ear, to where their bodies were pressing together and whispered. "Exactly."
~*~
"So, basically I got Hunter to agree to lose the match tonight." Anya related to Dave on the phone.
"But?" Dave asked.
"But, he'll only lose if I agree to stay with him for a week." There was silence on the other end of the line. "Dave? You still there?" Anya asked.
"Fucking bastard. Wanting to cheat on Stephanie like that. This phone call better not be you asking for my damn permission."
"No, Dave. I have no intention of going through with it." Anya reassured him. "I-I just need to some up with something."
"Where does the bastard get off, anyway? Making you chose like that?" Dave continued. "I'm really starting to hate this guy."
"Finally." Anya joked.
"You talk to Kane?" Dave asked.
Anya sighed. " As much as he was willing to talk."
"How are you doing?" Dave questioned.
"Me? Fan-fucking-tastic." Anya said sarcastically. "Why did I even come?"
"Because you've been moping around the apartment, depressed since the announcement last week." Dave answered. "Remember, I was the one telling you not to go?"
"Sure, bring that up." Anya tried to make a joke again.
"Look, I got a flight out of Birmingham to New York finally. I'll be there tomorrow." Dave reminded her. "Can the nervous breakdown hold on until then?"
"Yes, I think so." Anya said with a smile.
"Good. I'm sorry, Baby, I got to go. Be strong, all right?" Dave said.
"Okay, Dave," Anya said quietly.
"'And Anya?"
"Yeah, Dave?"
"I love you." Dave finished.
"I love you too." Anya replied. "I'll see you tomorrow."
They said goodbye. Anya now wished Dave would have been able to come with her, but on such short notice, they could only get one ticket for Monday. Dave had been really protective and didn't want her to go, especially after seeing the mindset Kane had been in last week when he had destroyed La Resistance. She remembered Dave telling her Dave telling her to be around him, especially now. "He's not in his right mind, Anya." He had shouted during one of their arguments the past week. Now, Anya was so wrapped up in her own thoughts that she didn't notice Kane walk up to her as she put her phone back in her purse.
"If that wasn't a Polaroid moment, I don't know what is." Kane said, making Anya jump.
"Fuck, Kane. You scared the crap out of me," Anya said as she caught her breath. "Coming out of hiding or something?"
"Looking for you, actually." Kane admitted. "I wanted to apologize for being an ass to you and Rob earlier."
"It's all right," Anya shrugged. "Nervous about tonight? Winning the World title is a big deal."
"So would be losing." Kane muttered. "It was bad enough when you saw my face, even though you weren't supposed to. But in front of all the fans in Madison Square Garden and the people watching? That scares me."
"Then why did you say yes?" Anya asked.
"Because I knew there was no chance of me getting a title shot again if I said no." Kane said honestly. "At least now I got close to getting the belt, but paid the price."
"You're not going to lose, Kane." Anya told him.
"He doesn't pull jobs for his best friends. Why would Hunter lose the belt to me?" Kane asked.
"You're the better athlete and you deserve it." Anya answered. "And you won't have earned the belt by kissing the boss' ass or screwing his daughter."
"Think. In just over a half an hour, I'll either be a champion or the cause of small children's nightmares.
"Half and hour?" Anya asked, checking her watch. "The night's gone by fast."
"Too slow for me." Kane added. "I just want to get this over with."
"Would you be mad if I knew there was a way you could win, but I didn't want to go through with it?" Anya asked as she lifted her self onto one of the guarder rails.
"What are you talking about?" Kane asked.
"I talked to Hunter about the match," Anya admitted. "I know, stay out of your business. But he gave me an offer."
"Which was?'
"Stay with him for a week straight." Anya simply stated
"Fuck, Anya." Kane muttered. "Just let me fight my own battles, all right? Now hurry up, and get ready."
"Ready for what?"
"You're coming to the ring with me tonight."
~*~
Thanks again for the kind reviews. I was actually expecting flames, being this is my first wrestling fic. Please review this part, and I hope to have the part up soon. I'm not great with match writing, so it will probably take a little longer.
HAVE A NICE DAY!!! (
Also, I'm still having trouble coming out with a title for the story, so if any one has an idea, please review and tell me!
*~*
Anya did not go for some fresh air like she had told Rob. Instead, she had gone straight to where she knew Hunter used to go to prepare for matches. The work out center. She had been right, and Hunter was there, bench- pressing God knows how much.
"Hunter, we need to talk." Anya said and sat down on the workout bench next to his. Hunter exhaled as he put the weight on the rack and grabbed his towel and water bottle from the floor.
"Look, Anya, I know this whole thing has put you in a shitty position." Hunter started.
"Not really. Kane's my brother. I'm going to him always over some guy I had a relationship with a hundred years ago. And who cheated on me with the boss' daughter." Anya stated. " And if this isn't enough, bringing up things I told in you private, even if I may have been drunk."
"The whole Katie thing again?" Hunter sighed, trying to forget the comment about him cheating on her. "I thought we were okay about that now."
"We'll never be okay about that. You used what I told you in confidence against my brother. Not only did you hurt my family, you put Katie's through hell again."
"Can we talk about anything else, or are just digging up the past?" Hunter asked abruptly.
"Oh, you'd rather talk about the present situation?" Anya countered.
"Look, the whole unmasking thing was Eric's idea, not mine. And Kane agreed with the stipulation." Hunter said as he wiped the sweat off his arms. "What does it matter to you, anyway? I heard things between you and Kane have been pretty strained since you started fucking Batista."
"It matters to me because I'm afraid." Anya shouted at Hunter. "You take that mask off, and there will be hell to pay. For everyone."
"What the fuck are you talking about?" Hunter asked.
"If he has to show his face, it will probably be the thing that makes him snap. If you think that he was a monster last week, you don't want to see what's it's really like. I've dealt with it before," Anya admitted. "When he snaps, it's scary."
"Well, what do you want me to do, Anya?" Hunter asked, pacing a little. "You don't think there won't be consequences if I lose?"
"They won't be as serious as if Kane loses." Anya argued.
"Shit, you're asking me to drop the belt to him, aren't you?" Hunter asked unbelievingly.
"I'm asking you to consider it." Anya corrected him.
'What would be in it for me?" Hunter asked suddenly.
"Excuse me? What do you mean?" Anya asked, standing off and backing away from Hunter.
Hunter advanced towards her. "I'm not going to do what you want just because you asked. I want something in return."
"Like what?"
Hunter scoffed. "Anya, Anya, Anya. You should know what I want. I'll lose the match if I get one week alone with you. I miss you. You're great in the sack, and are willing to things I doubt Steph has even heard of."
'Hunter, I'm with Dave now." Anya reminded him. "And aren't' you engaged to Stephanie?"
"The SmackDown roster are on the road a lot right now. I have two weeks guaranteed without Stephanie." Hunter pressed forward. "If you love your brother, you'll say yes, And then I'll lose and you spend the week making me feel better."
" But you have the title anymore, You won't be the top dog anymore." Anya said, trying to create some distance between them and to get to the door.
"But Steph will find out that I lost the belt, and bitch to her daddy until I got it back. In three, four weeks I'll have the belt again." Hunter said smiling.
"God, you never change do you, Hunter?" Anya said as she got to the door.
"And you love it. That's why you keep coming back for more." Hunter said. Anya rolled her yes and walked out the door.
"So is that a yes or a no?" Hunter called after her.
Anya stopped in the hallway, turned around and gave Hunter the finger. "Does that answer your question?"
I laughed and shook his head. "I miss that ass," he said quietly to himself as he grabbed the stuff he had dropped during their argument.
"I got one you may like a little better." A mysterious said from behind him.
"Tori?" He asked. "How long have you been in here?"
"Long enough to hear everything." She said as she walked over to Hunter took the water bottle out of his hand and took a sip. " And I have a proposition for you."
"And that would be?" Hunter asked, yanking his water bottle back.
"A week with me, wherever you want." Tori offered seductively. "But only if you win."
"Why? Curious to see what's under the mask?" Hunter asked.
"God, no." Tori laughed. "No one wants to see that freaky shit. But punishing Kane would be worth it."
"So you're in it for revenge?" Hunter stated.
Tori got as close to his ear, to where their bodies were pressing together and whispered. "Exactly."
~*~
"So, basically I got Hunter to agree to lose the match tonight." Anya related to Dave on the phone.
"But?" Dave asked.
"But, he'll only lose if I agree to stay with him for a week." There was silence on the other end of the line. "Dave? You still there?" Anya asked.
"Fucking bastard. Wanting to cheat on Stephanie like that. This phone call better not be you asking for my damn permission."
"No, Dave. I have no intention of going through with it." Anya reassured him. "I-I just need to some up with something."
"Where does the bastard get off, anyway? Making you chose like that?" Dave continued. "I'm really starting to hate this guy."
"Finally." Anya joked.
"You talk to Kane?" Dave asked.
Anya sighed. " As much as he was willing to talk."
"How are you doing?" Dave questioned.
"Me? Fan-fucking-tastic." Anya said sarcastically. "Why did I even come?"
"Because you've been moping around the apartment, depressed since the announcement last week." Dave answered. "Remember, I was the one telling you not to go?"
"Sure, bring that up." Anya tried to make a joke again.
"Look, I got a flight out of Birmingham to New York finally. I'll be there tomorrow." Dave reminded her. "Can the nervous breakdown hold on until then?"
"Yes, I think so." Anya said with a smile.
"Good. I'm sorry, Baby, I got to go. Be strong, all right?" Dave said.
"Okay, Dave," Anya said quietly.
"'And Anya?"
"Yeah, Dave?"
"I love you." Dave finished.
"I love you too." Anya replied. "I'll see you tomorrow."
They said goodbye. Anya now wished Dave would have been able to come with her, but on such short notice, they could only get one ticket for Monday. Dave had been really protective and didn't want her to go, especially after seeing the mindset Kane had been in last week when he had destroyed La Resistance. She remembered Dave telling her Dave telling her to be around him, especially now. "He's not in his right mind, Anya." He had shouted during one of their arguments the past week. Now, Anya was so wrapped up in her own thoughts that she didn't notice Kane walk up to her as she put her phone back in her purse.
"If that wasn't a Polaroid moment, I don't know what is." Kane said, making Anya jump.
"Fuck, Kane. You scared the crap out of me," Anya said as she caught her breath. "Coming out of hiding or something?"
"Looking for you, actually." Kane admitted. "I wanted to apologize for being an ass to you and Rob earlier."
"It's all right," Anya shrugged. "Nervous about tonight? Winning the World title is a big deal."
"So would be losing." Kane muttered. "It was bad enough when you saw my face, even though you weren't supposed to. But in front of all the fans in Madison Square Garden and the people watching? That scares me."
"Then why did you say yes?" Anya asked.
"Because I knew there was no chance of me getting a title shot again if I said no." Kane said honestly. "At least now I got close to getting the belt, but paid the price."
"You're not going to lose, Kane." Anya told him.
"He doesn't pull jobs for his best friends. Why would Hunter lose the belt to me?" Kane asked.
"You're the better athlete and you deserve it." Anya answered. "And you won't have earned the belt by kissing the boss' ass or screwing his daughter."
"Think. In just over a half an hour, I'll either be a champion or the cause of small children's nightmares.
"Half and hour?" Anya asked, checking her watch. "The night's gone by fast."
"Too slow for me." Kane added. "I just want to get this over with."
"Would you be mad if I knew there was a way you could win, but I didn't want to go through with it?" Anya asked as she lifted her self onto one of the guarder rails.
"What are you talking about?" Kane asked.
"I talked to Hunter about the match," Anya admitted. "I know, stay out of your business. But he gave me an offer."
"Which was?'
"Stay with him for a week straight." Anya simply stated
"Fuck, Anya." Kane muttered. "Just let me fight my own battles, all right? Now hurry up, and get ready."
"Ready for what?"
"You're coming to the ring with me tonight."
~*~
Thanks again for the kind reviews. I was actually expecting flames, being this is my first wrestling fic. Please review this part, and I hope to have the part up soon. I'm not great with match writing, so it will probably take a little longer.
HAVE A NICE DAY!!! (