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so keep reading.
xtreme2004- Thanks for the reviews. I command you to update 'her normal life'... lol please!
Two weeks went by and Trinity had been training really hard. It only took the writers a short while to come up with the story line. Evidently, the Hardyz were involved in it. The story would lead up to the Hardyz defending their titles against the Dudleyz, who were working for Heyman. What was going to happen was that Trinity was going to make a deal with Heyman, saying she'd 'tame' her father. But then she'd betray him and the Dudleyz would come out and try to throw her through a table. Then the Hardyz would come out and help her. Taker would grab Heyman, ready to chokeslam him, but then Paul would remind him of Paul Bearer and Taker would just leave. Then he would win Bearer back at The Great American Bash. Then the Dudley/Hardy rivalry would start.
Trinity was overwhelmed when she heard this. Not only did she have her dream job, but also she would be working with her best friends. Trinity was working out in the gym of the hotel the superstars were staying at with Amy, Matt and Jeff as usual and Shane Helms and Shannon Moore. The guys were having a contest to see who could bench press the most, which Matt won, and Amy and Trinity were on the treadmills, just talking about nothing important. "Gettin' a good look Jeff?" Shannon asked when he noticed Jeff was staring across the room at Trinity. "What...? No! Just wondering if they're done yet," Jeff said, turning back to Shannon. "Jeez, why don't you just ask her out before someone else does?" Matt asked his brother. "I think it's a little late for that," Shane said, motioning for the guys to look back at Trinity. Amy had left to go shower and Trinity was wiping her face with a towel, when none other than Randy Orton came up to her. Jeff glared at Randy. 'What the hell odes he think he's doing?' Jeff thought. 'And why is she smiling?' Jeff looked hurt. Trinity noticed this and said to Randy, "Hey, I'll see you around." She then walked over to her friends. "You all right?" she asked Jeff when she got over there. "Huh? Oh yeah, fine... just thinking," he responded. "About you," Shane whispered to Shannon, and they both started snickering. Jeff heard this and elbowed Shane in the ribs. Luckily Trinity didn't hear it. "So, what was that all about?" Matt asked Trinity. "Oh, what Randy? He was just asking me about my debut. Nothing interesting really," she responded. Jeff felt a lot better when he heard this. 'At least he wasn't asking her out.' he thought. "Well, I'm out," Trinity said, and walked out of the hotel gym.
About three weeks later, it was the night Trinity would appear on Raw. Last Thursday, They had shown Heyman backstage, talking on his cell phone saying "Ok, so you'll talk to your dad live on Monday night?... Alright... That's perfect... Bye," and he gave an evil grin. Now it was Monday, and Trinity arrived with Amy, Matt, Jeff, Shane, and Shannon. She was on Shannon's back, because she had claimed, "She needs her energy." She'd go out there sometime around 11 o'clock. Heyman would get in the ring, after The Undertaker 'destroyed' Chris Benoit, and tell him that there was someone who needed to talk to him, and he'd introduce her and whatnot. Trinity and Amy made their way to the woman's locker room. Trinity put on her attire for the night; very tight black pleather flares, a matching pleather sleeveless belly shirt that zipped up in the front, and a black headband that pushed her hair out of her face. "You look great," Amy said. She and Victoria had a match against Trish and Molly tonight. She was wearing her 'Lita' muscle shirt and a pair of black flares that had buckles and straps all over them.
"Hey sweetheart," Mark said as his daughter approached him in the catering area. She smiled and said, "Hey Dad. I'm so excited!" "Yeah, well do you think that outfit you're wearing could be anymore revealing?" Mark said with a disapproving look on his face. "Yes it could and you're lucky it isn't," Trinity said with a smirk on her face. She smiled at her dad. She loved his attire, and hid gimmick. He had the long black trench coat and the scary look in his eyes. She used to love watching him on TV when she was little. She still did. But now she would be a part of it. "Mark, you're on in 5," one of the backstage workers said. Mark drank what was left of his water and said, "See ya out there baby girl." Just then, Trinity's nerves caught up with her. 'Oh my God! What if I trip or screw up?' she thought. She sat there and pondered the thought for about 20 minutes before reassuring herself that she'd do fine. Just then, Matt and Jeff came in. "Ready?" Jeff said. Trinity took a deep breath, nodded and followed them to the back entrance to the ring.
xtreme2004- Thanks for the reviews. I command you to update 'her normal life'... lol please!
Two weeks went by and Trinity had been training really hard. It only took the writers a short while to come up with the story line. Evidently, the Hardyz were involved in it. The story would lead up to the Hardyz defending their titles against the Dudleyz, who were working for Heyman. What was going to happen was that Trinity was going to make a deal with Heyman, saying she'd 'tame' her father. But then she'd betray him and the Dudleyz would come out and try to throw her through a table. Then the Hardyz would come out and help her. Taker would grab Heyman, ready to chokeslam him, but then Paul would remind him of Paul Bearer and Taker would just leave. Then he would win Bearer back at The Great American Bash. Then the Dudley/Hardy rivalry would start.
Trinity was overwhelmed when she heard this. Not only did she have her dream job, but also she would be working with her best friends. Trinity was working out in the gym of the hotel the superstars were staying at with Amy, Matt and Jeff as usual and Shane Helms and Shannon Moore. The guys were having a contest to see who could bench press the most, which Matt won, and Amy and Trinity were on the treadmills, just talking about nothing important. "Gettin' a good look Jeff?" Shannon asked when he noticed Jeff was staring across the room at Trinity. "What...? No! Just wondering if they're done yet," Jeff said, turning back to Shannon. "Jeez, why don't you just ask her out before someone else does?" Matt asked his brother. "I think it's a little late for that," Shane said, motioning for the guys to look back at Trinity. Amy had left to go shower and Trinity was wiping her face with a towel, when none other than Randy Orton came up to her. Jeff glared at Randy. 'What the hell odes he think he's doing?' Jeff thought. 'And why is she smiling?' Jeff looked hurt. Trinity noticed this and said to Randy, "Hey, I'll see you around." She then walked over to her friends. "You all right?" she asked Jeff when she got over there. "Huh? Oh yeah, fine... just thinking," he responded. "About you," Shane whispered to Shannon, and they both started snickering. Jeff heard this and elbowed Shane in the ribs. Luckily Trinity didn't hear it. "So, what was that all about?" Matt asked Trinity. "Oh, what Randy? He was just asking me about my debut. Nothing interesting really," she responded. Jeff felt a lot better when he heard this. 'At least he wasn't asking her out.' he thought. "Well, I'm out," Trinity said, and walked out of the hotel gym.
About three weeks later, it was the night Trinity would appear on Raw. Last Thursday, They had shown Heyman backstage, talking on his cell phone saying "Ok, so you'll talk to your dad live on Monday night?... Alright... That's perfect... Bye," and he gave an evil grin. Now it was Monday, and Trinity arrived with Amy, Matt, Jeff, Shane, and Shannon. She was on Shannon's back, because she had claimed, "She needs her energy." She'd go out there sometime around 11 o'clock. Heyman would get in the ring, after The Undertaker 'destroyed' Chris Benoit, and tell him that there was someone who needed to talk to him, and he'd introduce her and whatnot. Trinity and Amy made their way to the woman's locker room. Trinity put on her attire for the night; very tight black pleather flares, a matching pleather sleeveless belly shirt that zipped up in the front, and a black headband that pushed her hair out of her face. "You look great," Amy said. She and Victoria had a match against Trish and Molly tonight. She was wearing her 'Lita' muscle shirt and a pair of black flares that had buckles and straps all over them.
"Hey sweetheart," Mark said as his daughter approached him in the catering area. She smiled and said, "Hey Dad. I'm so excited!" "Yeah, well do you think that outfit you're wearing could be anymore revealing?" Mark said with a disapproving look on his face. "Yes it could and you're lucky it isn't," Trinity said with a smirk on her face. She smiled at her dad. She loved his attire, and hid gimmick. He had the long black trench coat and the scary look in his eyes. She used to love watching him on TV when she was little. She still did. But now she would be a part of it. "Mark, you're on in 5," one of the backstage workers said. Mark drank what was left of his water and said, "See ya out there baby girl." Just then, Trinity's nerves caught up with her. 'Oh my God! What if I trip or screw up?' she thought. She sat there and pondered the thought for about 20 minutes before reassuring herself that she'd do fine. Just then, Matt and Jeff came in. "Ready?" Jeff said. Trinity took a deep breath, nodded and followed them to the back entrance to the ring.