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Shane strode through the corridors, feeling more confident since he'd got Undertaker to sign. He pulled his cell phone out and texted Steph
"Taker's in"
That would please her, he hoped she wouldn't shriek. He grinned at the thought of his sister screaming in the car lot, always so charged with emotion and unafraid to let it out. And sometimes, boy did she let it out! He couldn't help laughing at the thought of some of Steph's more emotional scenes he'd witnessed. His laughter gave people even more reason to stare at him, not that they weren't staring enough already, everyone was curious as to why he was here. His phone bleeped
"Great, time for the rookies"
As usual, Steph knew just what he was thinking. He slipped the phone back into his pocket and carried on down the corridor until he got to the door he needed. He knocked and waited silently for an answer. The door swung open to reveal a shirtless Jamie Noble, clad only in those denim cut-offs of his. Shane couldn't help smiling, this couple were anything but conspicuous
"Mr Noble, I'm Shane Mcmahon......"
"I know who you are" snapped Jamie "Just get to the point, I hate to leave Nidia waiting when she's hot"
"Fair enough, could I come in where it's quieter? This won't take long, I promise"
Jamie glared at him for a moment before speaking
"I suppose if it's only quick," he said reluctantly
He stood back to allow Shane to walk in and closed the door behind him. There was a yell from the adjoining room
"Hey Jamie, what's taking so long? We were just getting started baby"
"Sorry honey, we got an important visitor," Jamie yelled back as he pulled WWE Attitude T-shirt on
"Oh yeah? Even more important than satisfying me?"
"Yep, it's true" he gave Shane a nasty look "and you know how much I hate admitting that"
"Fine I'll be out in a minute"
"Well make it quick Mcmahon, you heard my woman" ordered Jamie, sitting back with a look that said 'impress me'
Shane was floored for a moment, he hadn't been spoken to like this from such a minor member of the roster before, it was a new experience for him. But that was partly the reason he and Steph had wanted to recruit people like Jamie, they had such undiluted confidence and attitude, it was fresh and ready to mould.
"My sister and I are planning to invade the WWE again" he began
"Oh yeah? That worked well last time" cracked Jamie
"It's an inside invasion this time, Steph has pulled out contracts through the computer system and when the time is right, she'll make sure that me and her will be the owners through her hacking skills" Shane didn't know why he felt the need to impress Jamie, probably to try to prove the validity of the plan and the power he and Steph had.
"So you want to recruit me and Nidia? Who else is in?"
"For now? The Undertaker, The UnAmericans and Rob Van Dam"
Jamie blew out his breath a little at the impressive names
"What have we got to gain from being on your side?"
"By being under contract to us, you'll get prime time TV, title shots and all that comes with being in with the boss, you play our way and we reward those who are loyal and live up to their word"
At that moment, the adjoining door opened and Nidia stepped out. Clad in her tiny skin-tight denim shorts and a red long sleeved top, she looked like Jamie's perfect partner.
"Shane Mcmahon" she arched an eyebrow at him "How flattering to be paid a visit, what do you want here?"
For a duo who were dismissed as 'trailor trash' or 'dumb', Shane realised that they hid a keen business sense behind their personalities. Not that they were putting on an act, they just chose to hide their mental assets. He smiled
"I was hoping to recruit you and Jamie for our inside invasion"
"And we get what?" she looked at Jamie
"Prime time TV, the attention we deserve, all we want career wise if we're loyal to him and his sister" replied Jamie, pulling her onto his lap
"Sounds a bona fide idea to me, what about you baby?"
"The woman approves Mcmahon, lets see those contracts and we can talk business"
*
Fifteen agonising minutes later, Shane left their locker room with two new talents under the belt, not to mention a killer headache. He went in search of the locker room he was looking for and it only took him half an hour total to sign the final four members of their lethal group and left the arena with a smile on his face.
"How'd everything go?" Stephanie practically pounced as soon as he opened the driver's side door of the car. "Was everything okay? Did you get everybody we wanted? Was anyone-"
Shane held up his hand and stopped her rapid flow of questions. "Firstly, I need some Tylenol or something. Being in the same room as Noble and his girlfriend for so long gave me a headache." She handed him a couple of pills form a bottle in her purse and he swallowed them down with some water. "Alright." Stephanie was looking at him with an eager look on her face. "Everything went perfect. We got Taker, Noble and Nidia." He took out his organiser and studied the list. "John Cena, Batista, Molly, and Randy Orton ."
Stephanie smiled and nodded appreciatively before pushing her hair away from her face. "So everything's going according to plan?" She asked.
Shane nodded. "Exactly according to plan."
"Good." She replied finally. "He won't know what hit him."
*~*~*~*
*knock*knock*
Stephanie opened her eyes slowly and winced as the bright sunlight assaulted her eyes. She looked down at the notebook in he lap and just realised she had fallen asleep in the middle of the planning. She looked up as the pounding on the door continued.
"I'm coming!" She yelled, hastily tying a bathrobe around her waist. She rushed over and pulled open the door.
"Morning!" Shane announced cheerfully, handing her a Styrofoam cup of coffee. "Sorry if it's a bit early, but I told our roster to be here in about twenty minutes."
"You, you what?" Stephanie managed out, setting the coffee on the end table as she stared at Shane incredulously. "You told them to all meet here?" He nodded. "In twenty minutes? Now what on Earth possessed you to do that?"
Shane tilted his head to the side as he looked at her. "Steph, you called me last night and told me to get in touch with them all and set up the meeting. It was your idea."
"Was it?" She asked slowly. "Oh yeah, that's right." She scanned the living room quickly and turned to Shane. "Could you do me a favor and get everything in order while I go get ready?" She didn't wait for his response and thanked him as she sprinted upstairs and into her bedroom.
"Don't worry about anything!" Shane called after her sarcastically.
Shane strode through the corridors, feeling more confident since he'd got Undertaker to sign. He pulled his cell phone out and texted Steph
"Taker's in"
That would please her, he hoped she wouldn't shriek. He grinned at the thought of his sister screaming in the car lot, always so charged with emotion and unafraid to let it out. And sometimes, boy did she let it out! He couldn't help laughing at the thought of some of Steph's more emotional scenes he'd witnessed. His laughter gave people even more reason to stare at him, not that they weren't staring enough already, everyone was curious as to why he was here. His phone bleeped
"Great, time for the rookies"
As usual, Steph knew just what he was thinking. He slipped the phone back into his pocket and carried on down the corridor until he got to the door he needed. He knocked and waited silently for an answer. The door swung open to reveal a shirtless Jamie Noble, clad only in those denim cut-offs of his. Shane couldn't help smiling, this couple were anything but conspicuous
"Mr Noble, I'm Shane Mcmahon......"
"I know who you are" snapped Jamie "Just get to the point, I hate to leave Nidia waiting when she's hot"
"Fair enough, could I come in where it's quieter? This won't take long, I promise"
Jamie glared at him for a moment before speaking
"I suppose if it's only quick," he said reluctantly
He stood back to allow Shane to walk in and closed the door behind him. There was a yell from the adjoining room
"Hey Jamie, what's taking so long? We were just getting started baby"
"Sorry honey, we got an important visitor," Jamie yelled back as he pulled WWE Attitude T-shirt on
"Oh yeah? Even more important than satisfying me?"
"Yep, it's true" he gave Shane a nasty look "and you know how much I hate admitting that"
"Fine I'll be out in a minute"
"Well make it quick Mcmahon, you heard my woman" ordered Jamie, sitting back with a look that said 'impress me'
Shane was floored for a moment, he hadn't been spoken to like this from such a minor member of the roster before, it was a new experience for him. But that was partly the reason he and Steph had wanted to recruit people like Jamie, they had such undiluted confidence and attitude, it was fresh and ready to mould.
"My sister and I are planning to invade the WWE again" he began
"Oh yeah? That worked well last time" cracked Jamie
"It's an inside invasion this time, Steph has pulled out contracts through the computer system and when the time is right, she'll make sure that me and her will be the owners through her hacking skills" Shane didn't know why he felt the need to impress Jamie, probably to try to prove the validity of the plan and the power he and Steph had.
"So you want to recruit me and Nidia? Who else is in?"
"For now? The Undertaker, The UnAmericans and Rob Van Dam"
Jamie blew out his breath a little at the impressive names
"What have we got to gain from being on your side?"
"By being under contract to us, you'll get prime time TV, title shots and all that comes with being in with the boss, you play our way and we reward those who are loyal and live up to their word"
At that moment, the adjoining door opened and Nidia stepped out. Clad in her tiny skin-tight denim shorts and a red long sleeved top, she looked like Jamie's perfect partner.
"Shane Mcmahon" she arched an eyebrow at him "How flattering to be paid a visit, what do you want here?"
For a duo who were dismissed as 'trailor trash' or 'dumb', Shane realised that they hid a keen business sense behind their personalities. Not that they were putting on an act, they just chose to hide their mental assets. He smiled
"I was hoping to recruit you and Jamie for our inside invasion"
"And we get what?" she looked at Jamie
"Prime time TV, the attention we deserve, all we want career wise if we're loyal to him and his sister" replied Jamie, pulling her onto his lap
"Sounds a bona fide idea to me, what about you baby?"
"The woman approves Mcmahon, lets see those contracts and we can talk business"
*
Fifteen agonising minutes later, Shane left their locker room with two new talents under the belt, not to mention a killer headache. He went in search of the locker room he was looking for and it only took him half an hour total to sign the final four members of their lethal group and left the arena with a smile on his face.
"How'd everything go?" Stephanie practically pounced as soon as he opened the driver's side door of the car. "Was everything okay? Did you get everybody we wanted? Was anyone-"
Shane held up his hand and stopped her rapid flow of questions. "Firstly, I need some Tylenol or something. Being in the same room as Noble and his girlfriend for so long gave me a headache." She handed him a couple of pills form a bottle in her purse and he swallowed them down with some water. "Alright." Stephanie was looking at him with an eager look on her face. "Everything went perfect. We got Taker, Noble and Nidia." He took out his organiser and studied the list. "John Cena, Batista, Molly, and Randy Orton ."
Stephanie smiled and nodded appreciatively before pushing her hair away from her face. "So everything's going according to plan?" She asked.
Shane nodded. "Exactly according to plan."
"Good." She replied finally. "He won't know what hit him."
*~*~*~*
*knock*knock*
Stephanie opened her eyes slowly and winced as the bright sunlight assaulted her eyes. She looked down at the notebook in he lap and just realised she had fallen asleep in the middle of the planning. She looked up as the pounding on the door continued.
"I'm coming!" She yelled, hastily tying a bathrobe around her waist. She rushed over and pulled open the door.
"Morning!" Shane announced cheerfully, handing her a Styrofoam cup of coffee. "Sorry if it's a bit early, but I told our roster to be here in about twenty minutes."
"You, you what?" Stephanie managed out, setting the coffee on the end table as she stared at Shane incredulously. "You told them to all meet here?" He nodded. "In twenty minutes? Now what on Earth possessed you to do that?"
Shane tilted his head to the side as he looked at her. "Steph, you called me last night and told me to get in touch with them all and set up the meeting. It was your idea."
"Was it?" She asked slowly. "Oh yeah, that's right." She scanned the living room quickly and turned to Shane. "Could you do me a favor and get everything in order while I go get ready?" She didn't wait for his response and thanked him as she sprinted upstairs and into her bedroom.
"Don't worry about anything!" Shane called after her sarcastically.