Disclaimer: I only own Cori and XA/N!
A/N: OK, here is the deal, the previous chapter and this chapter would've been up earlier today, but the site was giving me a hard time and wouldn't upload the document. Thankfully, it uploaded the last chapter and I'm crossing my fingers that those problems won't happen again!! Now, on with the show....
XA/N: Mk, another smoochy moment and more water!!
"Why does this kind of stuff always seemingly happen to us?" Chris Jericho mumbled under his breath. Lizzie looked at him with a fierce glare in her eyes.
"This "kind" of stuff spices up life!! I mean, come on, where would life be without any adventures?" she asked him.
"No adventures, are you freaking crazy?" Jeff Hardy yelled out from his spot where he was trying to stay afloat (much like the rest of the group at this point).
"My point exactly." Lizzie said. JB looked up to where the vent lid was that they had been trying to get to for the past few hours or so.
"This lid had better not be locked." She thought. Rockie looked at her and JB knew she was thinking the same thing. Every person in the small tank only had their heads above water. They were about 3 feet from the lid. Chris and Shawn were already trying to open it.
"It's stuck!!" They yelled together after trying to pry it open. Kurt and Rock rolled their eyes.
"Move aside!" They said arrogantly, then began to pull on the lid, but like Jericho and HBK, there was no movement. Edge and Jeff then began to laugh. They swam over to the lid and tried their hand at it, only to fail. The girls all laughed at the guys, but they were quickly running out of air space. All of the girls smiled knowingly. All of them positioned themselves at some point around the lid and lifted the latches that held the lid in place. Then they sat the lid on the ground next to hole and smiled. The guys looked very embarrassed and climbed out of there after the girls.
"Smart-asses." Shawn mumbled. They replaced the cover to the vent system and walked through the door in the room. Kazza walked through first.
"What is this place?" She asked as she stepped into the room.
"So good of you all to join me once again, I was getting lonely." Eric Bischoff said, coming out of the darkness to stare everyone right back in the face. Shawn squinted his eyes at the man was merely seconds from giving Bischoff some one-fingered sign language.
"All of you come in, please, you're letting the water in." Bischoff said, all of them walked in, not turning their backs on Bischoff for a second.
"I have a business preposition for you." He started.
To be continued.......
**
Chris walked out of his locker room and headed to Shawn's. He needed to talk to him and make sure he was ok.
"Shawn?" Chris asked as he tapped on the door.
"Yeah?" Shawn's answer came.
"How're you holding up?" Chris asked. He couldn't stay long, he had some unfinished business to take care of.
"Not bad, I'm ready to rip Hunter a new one, though."
"Hey, save some for me, ok?" Chris asked jokingly. Shawn looked at him.
"This fight tonight, Chris, This isn't for me, this isn't for you or Adriana. It's for Rebecca. I loved her to death, man. She was the best part of everyday. Still is, matter of fact. Don't help me in this match, Chris. I don't care what happens, don't help me. This is my fight." Shawn said, before pulling on his boots. Chris nodded.
"Whatever you say, man." He said, then patted Shawn on the back. "Good luck."
"Thanks." Shawn said, not saying what he was thinking which was, 'I'll need it.'
**Y2J vs. RVD**
Jericho walked out to the ring with a very different look on his face. This new look was one of pure rage and maybe some damaged pride. Chris made his way to the ring and never took his eyes off RVD once.
The match contained many of the classic moves and high spots that an RVD/Jericho match is famous for. No one in the audience really knew how personal the match really was for either man. 500 miles away, in a beaten- down auditorium with a wrestling ring, Cori Irvine was watching her father while her classmates wrestled.
Chris noticed that RVD was down and decided to really do something far-out. Chris climbed up on the top turnbuckle. He then taunted RVD by doing the thumbs, only saying 'Y2J'. Then, Jericho jumped off the turnbuckle, doing his own, odd looking Five-Star Frog Splash. He covered RVD for the 1-2-3. Chris was all smiles and Cori was jumping up and down. Justice had been served to the Irvines tonight, but would it be for the Michaels'/Hickenbottoms'?
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Another short chapter, sorry!!!! R&R!!
A/N: OK, here is the deal, the previous chapter and this chapter would've been up earlier today, but the site was giving me a hard time and wouldn't upload the document. Thankfully, it uploaded the last chapter and I'm crossing my fingers that those problems won't happen again!! Now, on with the show....
XA/N: Mk, another smoochy moment and more water!!
"Why does this kind of stuff always seemingly happen to us?" Chris Jericho mumbled under his breath. Lizzie looked at him with a fierce glare in her eyes.
"This "kind" of stuff spices up life!! I mean, come on, where would life be without any adventures?" she asked him.
"No adventures, are you freaking crazy?" Jeff Hardy yelled out from his spot where he was trying to stay afloat (much like the rest of the group at this point).
"My point exactly." Lizzie said. JB looked up to where the vent lid was that they had been trying to get to for the past few hours or so.
"This lid had better not be locked." She thought. Rockie looked at her and JB knew she was thinking the same thing. Every person in the small tank only had their heads above water. They were about 3 feet from the lid. Chris and Shawn were already trying to open it.
"It's stuck!!" They yelled together after trying to pry it open. Kurt and Rock rolled their eyes.
"Move aside!" They said arrogantly, then began to pull on the lid, but like Jericho and HBK, there was no movement. Edge and Jeff then began to laugh. They swam over to the lid and tried their hand at it, only to fail. The girls all laughed at the guys, but they were quickly running out of air space. All of the girls smiled knowingly. All of them positioned themselves at some point around the lid and lifted the latches that held the lid in place. Then they sat the lid on the ground next to hole and smiled. The guys looked very embarrassed and climbed out of there after the girls.
"Smart-asses." Shawn mumbled. They replaced the cover to the vent system and walked through the door in the room. Kazza walked through first.
"What is this place?" She asked as she stepped into the room.
"So good of you all to join me once again, I was getting lonely." Eric Bischoff said, coming out of the darkness to stare everyone right back in the face. Shawn squinted his eyes at the man was merely seconds from giving Bischoff some one-fingered sign language.
"All of you come in, please, you're letting the water in." Bischoff said, all of them walked in, not turning their backs on Bischoff for a second.
"I have a business preposition for you." He started.
To be continued.......
**
Chris walked out of his locker room and headed to Shawn's. He needed to talk to him and make sure he was ok.
"Shawn?" Chris asked as he tapped on the door.
"Yeah?" Shawn's answer came.
"How're you holding up?" Chris asked. He couldn't stay long, he had some unfinished business to take care of.
"Not bad, I'm ready to rip Hunter a new one, though."
"Hey, save some for me, ok?" Chris asked jokingly. Shawn looked at him.
"This fight tonight, Chris, This isn't for me, this isn't for you or Adriana. It's for Rebecca. I loved her to death, man. She was the best part of everyday. Still is, matter of fact. Don't help me in this match, Chris. I don't care what happens, don't help me. This is my fight." Shawn said, before pulling on his boots. Chris nodded.
"Whatever you say, man." He said, then patted Shawn on the back. "Good luck."
"Thanks." Shawn said, not saying what he was thinking which was, 'I'll need it.'
**Y2J vs. RVD**
Jericho walked out to the ring with a very different look on his face. This new look was one of pure rage and maybe some damaged pride. Chris made his way to the ring and never took his eyes off RVD once.
The match contained many of the classic moves and high spots that an RVD/Jericho match is famous for. No one in the audience really knew how personal the match really was for either man. 500 miles away, in a beaten- down auditorium with a wrestling ring, Cori Irvine was watching her father while her classmates wrestled.
Chris noticed that RVD was down and decided to really do something far-out. Chris climbed up on the top turnbuckle. He then taunted RVD by doing the thumbs, only saying 'Y2J'. Then, Jericho jumped off the turnbuckle, doing his own, odd looking Five-Star Frog Splash. He covered RVD for the 1-2-3. Chris was all smiles and Cori was jumping up and down. Justice had been served to the Irvines tonight, but would it be for the Michaels'/Hickenbottoms'?
**
Another short chapter, sorry!!!! R&R!!