The following week, it was a couple hours before Smackdown was to start and Alanna was up in the catwalks making her rounds and making sure that Hart was not here. When she finished her rounds, she hooked herself back into the harness and slid down the rope toward the ground. When she got on the floor of the ring, she laughed and unhooked herself. "God I love doing that," she said with a smile, "it never gets old." She removed the harness and just as she was about to leave the ring her cell phone rang. "Richardson."
"How's it going Agent Richardson?" asked Lopez on the other line.
"Good well sir," said Alanna, "just did my rounds in the catwalks, no sign of Hart. Cena does not suspect a thing about me."
"Wonderful. So how is life as a WWE "Diva"?"
"Not too bad," said Alanna as she leaned against the turnbuckle, "the fans seem to like me, but I think it's because I am with Cena or something."
"Speaking of Cena, has he told you about why Hart if after him or something?"
"No sir. He seems to be tight lipped about it, but then again it is going to take a while for him to trust me. But I do have a lead, I just need to get some research on it."
"Oh?"
"Cena has an ex-girlfriend named Dawn Marie who left the WWE about two months ago, around the same time Hart was hired to kill Cena. I am going to call a couple of my sources to get some information on her, I am sure there is plenty."
"Great job Richardson, I will call you soon for a update. Keep up the good work."
"Yes sir," said Alanna, "Richardson out." She hung up but then dialed another number, "Hey Mikey, it's me. I am fine, you? Great, listen I need a favor from you. I need any and all information on Dawn Marie Psaltis. P-s-a- l-t-i-s. Yeah, anything that the fans wouldn't know, I've all ready got that information. For my new case. Yes I finished the Martinez case last week and all ready I am on a new case. By tomorrow? You are the best, send it to my place. Thanks Mikey, bye." While she was on the phone John had came out onto the Titantron and he noticed her in the ring. He smiled and decided to make his way down.
She hung up the phone just as she heard John call her name, "Hey Alanna!" He slid into the ring and walked up to her. She was looking good in a white tee-shirt and a pair of black jeans that hugged her curves and her hair in a simple ponytail. He smiled his dazzling smile "What are you doing down here?"
"Mentally preparing myself for tonight," said Alanna. She tried not to noticed how good he look in the clothes he was wearing. A white tanks top and black shorts..... but she shook it off, as hard as it was. (A/N: I think everyone can relate...)
"Oh I know the feeling," said John and then he noticed the harness, "I guess one of the crewmen forgot their harness." He took it and placed it outside the ring while Alanna was making a mental note to remember to hide equipment after use, "Do you want to help me warm up?"
Alanna looked at him a smiled, "Sure," said Alanna as she put her cell phone back in the belt clip. He suddenly removed his white tank top and Alanna forgot who she was for a minute. She could not believe how perfect his body was, and how she longed to touch every part of his... suddenly she snapped out of it and mentally slapped herself. "Knock it off Richardson," she thought, "we've got a job to do, we have to protect John from Hart and NOT get emotionally involved... no matter how handsome he looks shirtless." She looked again and got a nice view of his backside. When John looked at her, she smiled and said, "Ready?"
"You know it," said John and together they began to stretch in the little time they had before the fans would start piling into so they could see the show. As they were stretching John noticed how perfect her muscles move, and could not believe how fit she was. He suddenly noticed a strand of her blond hair fell in front of her face, and he longs to pushed the strand back... "Stop it John!" thought John as he mentally slapped himself, "she is your manager! Plus your heart is still with Dawn... or is it?"
Meanwhile Jack "The Snake" Hart was in his place cleaning his gun while he was watching Smackdown, since his next hit was John Cena. He was called "The Snake" because he was well known for hiding and confusing the Feds on where he was during the kill. He smiled as he saw John making his way down to the ring with Alanna for his match. Jack noticed how much the fans love him and understand why the person who wanted him dead hated him so much. "So Mr. Cena, are you ready to meet your Maker? Well whether you are ready or not, you will be meeting him real soon." Jack then rose his gun and shot a picture of John right between his eyes. "Real soon."
The next the night Alanna was looking at the research that another source she had got her on Dawn Marie and sighed, so far she mainly read the stuff that the WWE fans knew about her that they could find on the Internet, from her paralegal days with Vince up to her relationship with John Cena. "I knew this shit all ready, how about something I don't know!" She closed that file and then opened one that Mikey sent her, and she when she opened it she was amazed at some of the information she read about Dawn Marie. Suddenly she noticed a form that had a picture with it, Alanna picked it up and was simply amazed that Mikey found this picture. "Well, well. I think I need to have a nice little chat with an old friend of mine. Mikey, you're the best." Alanna smiled as she knew that the case was slowly coming together.
"How's it going Agent Richardson?" asked Lopez on the other line.
"Good well sir," said Alanna, "just did my rounds in the catwalks, no sign of Hart. Cena does not suspect a thing about me."
"Wonderful. So how is life as a WWE "Diva"?"
"Not too bad," said Alanna as she leaned against the turnbuckle, "the fans seem to like me, but I think it's because I am with Cena or something."
"Speaking of Cena, has he told you about why Hart if after him or something?"
"No sir. He seems to be tight lipped about it, but then again it is going to take a while for him to trust me. But I do have a lead, I just need to get some research on it."
"Oh?"
"Cena has an ex-girlfriend named Dawn Marie who left the WWE about two months ago, around the same time Hart was hired to kill Cena. I am going to call a couple of my sources to get some information on her, I am sure there is plenty."
"Great job Richardson, I will call you soon for a update. Keep up the good work."
"Yes sir," said Alanna, "Richardson out." She hung up but then dialed another number, "Hey Mikey, it's me. I am fine, you? Great, listen I need a favor from you. I need any and all information on Dawn Marie Psaltis. P-s-a- l-t-i-s. Yeah, anything that the fans wouldn't know, I've all ready got that information. For my new case. Yes I finished the Martinez case last week and all ready I am on a new case. By tomorrow? You are the best, send it to my place. Thanks Mikey, bye." While she was on the phone John had came out onto the Titantron and he noticed her in the ring. He smiled and decided to make his way down.
She hung up the phone just as she heard John call her name, "Hey Alanna!" He slid into the ring and walked up to her. She was looking good in a white tee-shirt and a pair of black jeans that hugged her curves and her hair in a simple ponytail. He smiled his dazzling smile "What are you doing down here?"
"Mentally preparing myself for tonight," said Alanna. She tried not to noticed how good he look in the clothes he was wearing. A white tanks top and black shorts..... but she shook it off, as hard as it was. (A/N: I think everyone can relate...)
"Oh I know the feeling," said John and then he noticed the harness, "I guess one of the crewmen forgot their harness." He took it and placed it outside the ring while Alanna was making a mental note to remember to hide equipment after use, "Do you want to help me warm up?"
Alanna looked at him a smiled, "Sure," said Alanna as she put her cell phone back in the belt clip. He suddenly removed his white tank top and Alanna forgot who she was for a minute. She could not believe how perfect his body was, and how she longed to touch every part of his... suddenly she snapped out of it and mentally slapped herself. "Knock it off Richardson," she thought, "we've got a job to do, we have to protect John from Hart and NOT get emotionally involved... no matter how handsome he looks shirtless." She looked again and got a nice view of his backside. When John looked at her, she smiled and said, "Ready?"
"You know it," said John and together they began to stretch in the little time they had before the fans would start piling into so they could see the show. As they were stretching John noticed how perfect her muscles move, and could not believe how fit she was. He suddenly noticed a strand of her blond hair fell in front of her face, and he longs to pushed the strand back... "Stop it John!" thought John as he mentally slapped himself, "she is your manager! Plus your heart is still with Dawn... or is it?"
Meanwhile Jack "The Snake" Hart was in his place cleaning his gun while he was watching Smackdown, since his next hit was John Cena. He was called "The Snake" because he was well known for hiding and confusing the Feds on where he was during the kill. He smiled as he saw John making his way down to the ring with Alanna for his match. Jack noticed how much the fans love him and understand why the person who wanted him dead hated him so much. "So Mr. Cena, are you ready to meet your Maker? Well whether you are ready or not, you will be meeting him real soon." Jack then rose his gun and shot a picture of John right between his eyes. "Real soon."
The next the night Alanna was looking at the research that another source she had got her on Dawn Marie and sighed, so far she mainly read the stuff that the WWE fans knew about her that they could find on the Internet, from her paralegal days with Vince up to her relationship with John Cena. "I knew this shit all ready, how about something I don't know!" She closed that file and then opened one that Mikey sent her, and she when she opened it she was amazed at some of the information she read about Dawn Marie. Suddenly she noticed a form that had a picture with it, Alanna picked it up and was simply amazed that Mikey found this picture. "Well, well. I think I need to have a nice little chat with an old friend of mine. Mikey, you're the best." Alanna smiled as she knew that the case was slowly coming together.