What Goes Around Comes Around
Disclaimer: I only own Kora Flair. Superstars featured in this fic own themselves.
Charecters: Trish Stratus, Nidia and appearances by many more.
Summary: Following the events of RAW (July 5, 2004) when Trish humiliated Nidia. Nidia swears to get revenge and eventually de-thrown the reigning women's champion. Her destination: Summerslam. Can she do it? Or will an unexpected love tarnish her plan?
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Knock-Knock Maven kept knocking until he got an answer. "Come on Nidia, I know you don't sleep in late." He kept knocking until finally someone opened the door. The exact someone he was afraid of seeing.
"Can I help you?" the half asleep man replied.
"What are you doing in Nidia's room?" This wasn't right. She couldn't possibly see anything in Chris Jericho. Did she do this purposely to hurt me? Maven kept asking himself.
"What does it look like?" Jericho asked. "I'm sleeping you jackass!"
"Is she here?" Maven finally asked looking past the half naked man in the doorway.
"No she and Stephanie went to run some ideas past Vince." Chris noticed the look of doubt in Maven's face so he opened the door further. So he could investigate himself. "We didn't sleep together, if that's what you're thinking. She just needed someone to talk to man, that's all."
"yeah I bet." Maven said checking the bathroom. "She could have talked to me."
Jericho sat on the bed and put a shirt on. "If that were the case she would have never asked me over last night. She's a great girl Maven, it's a shame you don't know that. She needs to be treated like she deserves."
Maven got pissed. "Hey buddy! I don't need relationship advice from you!" In that instant Nidia and Stephanie had returned.
"Maven..." Nidia said. "What are you doing here?"
"I came here to talk. But I see you're busy." He picked up his jacket leaving his hotel room key on the table. "Maybe later." Nidia followed him to the door. "I'll never give up on you."
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Jericho quickly changed the subject. "So how'd it go ladies?"
"Great." Stephanie said taking a sip of her coffee. "Dad totally loved the idea. She starts tonight on Raw. Speaking of, I have to go. I told Hunter I'd meet him early before the show." Stephanie hurried out of the room.
Jericho was excited for Nidia. So he grabbed her in for a hug. Nidia hugged him back. "I owe this all to you Chris."
"Me?" Jericho questioned. "What did I do?" he put his arms around Nidia's waist.
"Just being there last night." Nidia said. "I wouldn't have done it alone." Jericho leaned in and kissed her.
"Hey Nidia I forgot my key!" Maven said opening the door and seeing the two of them. His heart broke to pieces, and yet he couldn't move. Nidia looked at him but he turned away and walked out the door.
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"What the hell was that?" Nidia yelled, knowing that the damage had already been done.
"I'm sorry, I just wanted to kiss you." Jericho said grabbing his key. "I better go."
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RAW
Maven sat there in an empty arena, hoping that what he'd seen was an illusion. The girl he once had was no longer his. His mind began to play tricks on him, the way it always had when it came to girls. She'd be arriving soon to the arena, and sure enough there she was. "Walk away." Maven said silently. But she sat down next to him instead.
Maven got up to walk away but Nidia grabbed his arm. "Not this time." Maven sat back down, and stared at the superstars working out in the ring. Jericho being one of them. "We need to talk." Nidia said.
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Backstage Promo
Nidia knocked on the door of Christian, Trish Stratus and their bodyguard Tyson Tomko.
King: Is Nidia asking for a death wish JR?
JR: that just might be King.
"What are you doing here?" Tyson said immediately on the defensive. Now I could see why they hired you. Nidia told herself. "Well what do you want?" he said trying to intimidate Nidia, and doing a very good job at it.
"Don't get your panties in a bunch big guy." Nidia threw her hands in the air signifying defeat. "I'm not here to fight. Is Trish or Christian here??"
Tyson still didn't let his guard down. "No they're not here tonight."
"Great!" Nidia said showing herself inside the locker room. "Because I actually came here to talk to you." Tyson looked both ways outside of the door before closing it.
King: I don't like the sights of this JR, whats Tyson even letting Nidia in the locker room at all for.
JR: something tells me Nidia has something brewing.
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A/N: HA! Decided to keep you guys guessing on both conversations. (Maven and Nidia, and Tyson and Nidia) Summerslam is on the horizon.
Kora Flair XoXo
Disclaimer: I only own Kora Flair. Superstars featured in this fic own themselves.
Charecters: Trish Stratus, Nidia and appearances by many more.
Summary: Following the events of RAW (July 5, 2004) when Trish humiliated Nidia. Nidia swears to get revenge and eventually de-thrown the reigning women's champion. Her destination: Summerslam. Can she do it? Or will an unexpected love tarnish her plan?
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Knock-Knock Maven kept knocking until he got an answer. "Come on Nidia, I know you don't sleep in late." He kept knocking until finally someone opened the door. The exact someone he was afraid of seeing.
"Can I help you?" the half asleep man replied.
"What are you doing in Nidia's room?" This wasn't right. She couldn't possibly see anything in Chris Jericho. Did she do this purposely to hurt me? Maven kept asking himself.
"What does it look like?" Jericho asked. "I'm sleeping you jackass!"
"Is she here?" Maven finally asked looking past the half naked man in the doorway.
"No she and Stephanie went to run some ideas past Vince." Chris noticed the look of doubt in Maven's face so he opened the door further. So he could investigate himself. "We didn't sleep together, if that's what you're thinking. She just needed someone to talk to man, that's all."
"yeah I bet." Maven said checking the bathroom. "She could have talked to me."
Jericho sat on the bed and put a shirt on. "If that were the case she would have never asked me over last night. She's a great girl Maven, it's a shame you don't know that. She needs to be treated like she deserves."
Maven got pissed. "Hey buddy! I don't need relationship advice from you!" In that instant Nidia and Stephanie had returned.
"Maven..." Nidia said. "What are you doing here?"
"I came here to talk. But I see you're busy." He picked up his jacket leaving his hotel room key on the table. "Maybe later." Nidia followed him to the door. "I'll never give up on you."
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Jericho quickly changed the subject. "So how'd it go ladies?"
"Great." Stephanie said taking a sip of her coffee. "Dad totally loved the idea. She starts tonight on Raw. Speaking of, I have to go. I told Hunter I'd meet him early before the show." Stephanie hurried out of the room.
Jericho was excited for Nidia. So he grabbed her in for a hug. Nidia hugged him back. "I owe this all to you Chris."
"Me?" Jericho questioned. "What did I do?" he put his arms around Nidia's waist.
"Just being there last night." Nidia said. "I wouldn't have done it alone." Jericho leaned in and kissed her.
"Hey Nidia I forgot my key!" Maven said opening the door and seeing the two of them. His heart broke to pieces, and yet he couldn't move. Nidia looked at him but he turned away and walked out the door.
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"What the hell was that?" Nidia yelled, knowing that the damage had already been done.
"I'm sorry, I just wanted to kiss you." Jericho said grabbing his key. "I better go."
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RAW
Maven sat there in an empty arena, hoping that what he'd seen was an illusion. The girl he once had was no longer his. His mind began to play tricks on him, the way it always had when it came to girls. She'd be arriving soon to the arena, and sure enough there she was. "Walk away." Maven said silently. But she sat down next to him instead.
Maven got up to walk away but Nidia grabbed his arm. "Not this time." Maven sat back down, and stared at the superstars working out in the ring. Jericho being one of them. "We need to talk." Nidia said.
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Backstage Promo
Nidia knocked on the door of Christian, Trish Stratus and their bodyguard Tyson Tomko.
King: Is Nidia asking for a death wish JR?
JR: that just might be King.
"What are you doing here?" Tyson said immediately on the defensive. Now I could see why they hired you. Nidia told herself. "Well what do you want?" he said trying to intimidate Nidia, and doing a very good job at it.
"Don't get your panties in a bunch big guy." Nidia threw her hands in the air signifying defeat. "I'm not here to fight. Is Trish or Christian here??"
Tyson still didn't let his guard down. "No they're not here tonight."
"Great!" Nidia said showing herself inside the locker room. "Because I actually came here to talk to you." Tyson looked both ways outside of the door before closing it.
King: I don't like the sights of this JR, whats Tyson even letting Nidia in the locker room at all for.
JR: something tells me Nidia has something brewing.
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A/N: HA! Decided to keep you guys guessing on both conversations. (Maven and Nidia, and Tyson and Nidia) Summerslam is on the horizon.
Kora Flair XoXo