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XA/N.
A/N: 118 Reviews!! Love each and every person who contributed to that!! You guys are really awesome!! Love all of ya!! BTW, make sure to check out Control by the one and only....Lizzie Borden!! (I'm in it!!) Also check out It Makes All The Difference by KrystalBlazeJerikor and Not Enough by Jeff's favourite skittle!! All of them are a must-read!!! Now...for the moment you've all been waiting for..(maybe, maybe not, I don't really know).....XA/N!!
XA/N: "HOLLA IF YA HEAR ME!!" Scott Steiner's music blared through the arena, much to the dismay of the 12 GMs. Sure enough, Steiner soon appeared on the stage, boasting his huge arms, and smiling.
"What the hell are all of you?" He yelled into the microphone. Lizzie grabbed the mic away from Kazza, and prepared her answer.
"WE are YOUR new bosses!!" Lizzie yelled. "And if you got a problem with that, then you can kiss my-" she said, but was cut off when Rockie took the mic.
"What she means, you huge purple-painted freak, is that if you can't deal with that, we have 6 guys standing right here, who would love for a chance to kick some ass around this place!! We could easily start with you, jabroni!!" Rockie said, then Akila got on the mic to talk smack.
"So, Steiner, That should sum up what WE are, but I got a better question. What the hell are YOU?" Akila asked, then smiled as the crowd seemed to be behind her.
"I am Freakzilla!!" Steiner yelled as Akila gave JB the mic. He continued, "I am big poppa-"
"Dump." JB finished for him. "We all know, you're big poppa dump, and the words to your song aren't holla if ya hear me! They're Holla...if ya HATE me!!" JB yelled as the crowd also supported her answer. JB relinquished the mic to Steph as Scott just stared away at JB.
"Um..and...and..." Steph started, but "big poppa dump" interrupted her.
"Shut up, you pansy!!" he yelled before trying to go on to JB. Steph quickly regained her fighting spirit against this man and was no longer intimidated by him.
"Hey!! Shut the hell up!!" She yelled at him. Jericho leaned in to whisper in Lizzie's ear.
"There they go taking my line again...." he mumbled as Steph continued.
"How dare you little jabroni," (Rock mutters something under his breath) "come out here and insult me and my friends like this? We are your bosses, and you WILL listen to whatever we have to say or your ass will be FIRED!!!!" Steph yelled like Vince. Her face was red when she finished because of all the yelling. The crowd was going crazy as all wandered what would go on next in this eventful RAW.
**
Chris leaned his head back against the seat in the plane he was riding in. Shawn Michaels was seated next to him, and was currently on the phone with Rebecca. Chris smiled inwardly as he thought of how much the man's spirits had gone up since he found her again.
Chris couldn't say that much about himself. Liz was working right now, and he rarely got to see her. He had a horrible heartache over that, and for the first time in a long time, he saw again that his daughter was no longer just daddy's little girl. To prove this, he and she had gotten into a huge fight, which resulted in Cori moving in with Liz. He was slowly witnessing his relationship with his daughter roll down the tube.
He leaned his head back again and closed his eyes.....maybe he could finally get some decent sleep.
Shawn saw that Chris was asleep in his seat now, so he decided to call Liz. He knew that something was wrong, but Chris had refused to tell him. Even when you have two men talking to each other when no one's around; they're still stubborn jackasses and won't tell you anything.
"Hello?" Liz asked, as she picked up the phone. Cori was sitting on the couch, looking at her anxiously. If that was HIM again...she didn't know what she would do.
"Liz?" Shawn asked.
"Yeah, Shawn, it's me. What are you calling for?" She asked. Cori went back to watching TV.
"Well, Chris was really upset before he fell asleep on the plane, and I was just wondering if you knew what was going on, because he won't tell me anything."
"Actually, I do know what's going on but, I don't know if Cori wants me to tell you, lemme ask her. Cori?" She said, before putting her hand over the mouthpiece of the phone. A few seconds later, Cori came on the phone, and she told Shawn the whole story about how Chris was upset over something when he got home, and they consequently got in a fight about the way she dressed. She got angry and called Liz to ask if she could move in with her. Within a few hours, Cori had cleaned out her room of everything and was waiting for Liz to come over.
"He didn't stop you?" Shawn asked.
"No, he was just silent, almost sad I think. What going on with him, is he ok?"
"Yeah, he'll be fine. Be sure to watch the PPV tonight, ok?"
"You got it. Bye Shawn."
"Bye Cori." He said, then hung up his phone. Cori had done that on Friday. He and Chris had had the beer fight on last Sunday, so that meant he was alone in that house for the whole course of the day yesterday. Alone with his thoughts, alone with his plans. Shawn shook his head. He knew how that was, and that's hard on a man, no matter if he's made of steel or rubber. It eats away at you.
**
Shawn and Chris walked off the plane and into a rental car a few hours later. Chris was still abnormally silent.
"Look," Shawn said, as they got in the car. "I know about what happened, and whatever you were thinking about doing, or going to do, it's not going to happen, ok?" Chris kept his head hung.
"Chris, your daughter loves you. She always has, and always will, no matter how old she -or you- get. Now, whatever you were thinking about doing tonight, forget it. It's not gonna happen." Shawn finished, then started the car. Chris didn't move. Thoughts kept running through his mind. He still hadn't made up his mind about what he wanted to do. Survivor Series was quickly approaching, though. He only had a few hours to plan on what he was going to do.
A/N: 118 Reviews!! Love each and every person who contributed to that!! You guys are really awesome!! Love all of ya!! BTW, make sure to check out Control by the one and only....Lizzie Borden!! (I'm in it!!) Also check out It Makes All The Difference by KrystalBlazeJerikor and Not Enough by Jeff's favourite skittle!! All of them are a must-read!!! Now...for the moment you've all been waiting for..(maybe, maybe not, I don't really know).....XA/N!!
XA/N: "HOLLA IF YA HEAR ME!!" Scott Steiner's music blared through the arena, much to the dismay of the 12 GMs. Sure enough, Steiner soon appeared on the stage, boasting his huge arms, and smiling.
"What the hell are all of you?" He yelled into the microphone. Lizzie grabbed the mic away from Kazza, and prepared her answer.
"WE are YOUR new bosses!!" Lizzie yelled. "And if you got a problem with that, then you can kiss my-" she said, but was cut off when Rockie took the mic.
"What she means, you huge purple-painted freak, is that if you can't deal with that, we have 6 guys standing right here, who would love for a chance to kick some ass around this place!! We could easily start with you, jabroni!!" Rockie said, then Akila got on the mic to talk smack.
"So, Steiner, That should sum up what WE are, but I got a better question. What the hell are YOU?" Akila asked, then smiled as the crowd seemed to be behind her.
"I am Freakzilla!!" Steiner yelled as Akila gave JB the mic. He continued, "I am big poppa-"
"Dump." JB finished for him. "We all know, you're big poppa dump, and the words to your song aren't holla if ya hear me! They're Holla...if ya HATE me!!" JB yelled as the crowd also supported her answer. JB relinquished the mic to Steph as Scott just stared away at JB.
"Um..and...and..." Steph started, but "big poppa dump" interrupted her.
"Shut up, you pansy!!" he yelled before trying to go on to JB. Steph quickly regained her fighting spirit against this man and was no longer intimidated by him.
"Hey!! Shut the hell up!!" She yelled at him. Jericho leaned in to whisper in Lizzie's ear.
"There they go taking my line again...." he mumbled as Steph continued.
"How dare you little jabroni," (Rock mutters something under his breath) "come out here and insult me and my friends like this? We are your bosses, and you WILL listen to whatever we have to say or your ass will be FIRED!!!!" Steph yelled like Vince. Her face was red when she finished because of all the yelling. The crowd was going crazy as all wandered what would go on next in this eventful RAW.
**
Chris leaned his head back against the seat in the plane he was riding in. Shawn Michaels was seated next to him, and was currently on the phone with Rebecca. Chris smiled inwardly as he thought of how much the man's spirits had gone up since he found her again.
Chris couldn't say that much about himself. Liz was working right now, and he rarely got to see her. He had a horrible heartache over that, and for the first time in a long time, he saw again that his daughter was no longer just daddy's little girl. To prove this, he and she had gotten into a huge fight, which resulted in Cori moving in with Liz. He was slowly witnessing his relationship with his daughter roll down the tube.
He leaned his head back again and closed his eyes.....maybe he could finally get some decent sleep.
Shawn saw that Chris was asleep in his seat now, so he decided to call Liz. He knew that something was wrong, but Chris had refused to tell him. Even when you have two men talking to each other when no one's around; they're still stubborn jackasses and won't tell you anything.
"Hello?" Liz asked, as she picked up the phone. Cori was sitting on the couch, looking at her anxiously. If that was HIM again...she didn't know what she would do.
"Liz?" Shawn asked.
"Yeah, Shawn, it's me. What are you calling for?" She asked. Cori went back to watching TV.
"Well, Chris was really upset before he fell asleep on the plane, and I was just wondering if you knew what was going on, because he won't tell me anything."
"Actually, I do know what's going on but, I don't know if Cori wants me to tell you, lemme ask her. Cori?" She said, before putting her hand over the mouthpiece of the phone. A few seconds later, Cori came on the phone, and she told Shawn the whole story about how Chris was upset over something when he got home, and they consequently got in a fight about the way she dressed. She got angry and called Liz to ask if she could move in with her. Within a few hours, Cori had cleaned out her room of everything and was waiting for Liz to come over.
"He didn't stop you?" Shawn asked.
"No, he was just silent, almost sad I think. What going on with him, is he ok?"
"Yeah, he'll be fine. Be sure to watch the PPV tonight, ok?"
"You got it. Bye Shawn."
"Bye Cori." He said, then hung up his phone. Cori had done that on Friday. He and Chris had had the beer fight on last Sunday, so that meant he was alone in that house for the whole course of the day yesterday. Alone with his thoughts, alone with his plans. Shawn shook his head. He knew how that was, and that's hard on a man, no matter if he's made of steel or rubber. It eats away at you.
**
Shawn and Chris walked off the plane and into a rental car a few hours later. Chris was still abnormally silent.
"Look," Shawn said, as they got in the car. "I know about what happened, and whatever you were thinking about doing, or going to do, it's not going to happen, ok?" Chris kept his head hung.
"Chris, your daughter loves you. She always has, and always will, no matter how old she -or you- get. Now, whatever you were thinking about doing tonight, forget it. It's not gonna happen." Shawn finished, then started the car. Chris didn't move. Thoughts kept running through his mind. He still hadn't made up his mind about what he wanted to do. Survivor Series was quickly approaching, though. He only had a few hours to plan on what he was going to do.