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Chapter 4: Diving In Head First
Walking towards Bischoff's office I couldn't help but feel like I was back in elementary school and was being taken to the principal's office. I admit, I have always been a troublemaker ever since I was born. I've always had a big mouth, never knowing when to keep it shut. I guess I got that from my father. My way with words, as my father calls it, has always seemed to get me into trouble, and today was not any different. Damn Hunter, and his stupid ego. He always new how to get the worst out of me. I just wish he would just leave me alone! But since I know that isn't going to happen, I am just going to have to stay away from him.
We reached Mr. Bischoff's office, and the stagehand told me to go in. I slowly opened the door and walked in. Bischoff was sitting in his leather chair with his back turned to me. He turned around and gestured for me to sit down as he rose from his seat. He walked over to the front of the desk, and perched himself on it. I could tell he was angry, his face looked very serious, unlike our first encounter today.
"What the Hell do you think you are doing" he shouted. "You come in here, and within an hour I already have a complaint against you."
"Mr. Bischoff, I can explain," I interrupted him. But I too was cut off.
"I bet you could. Hunter told me all about what happened. He told me how you walked up to him and started yelling obscenities at him for no apparent reason. And then to top it all off you dump your food all over him. Are you out of your fucking mind?" By now he had begun pacing the room.
"That's not what happened at all. Randy was the one making catcalls, all I did was return the favor. I am not going to let someone just trample all over me like that, especially Evolution" Nicole shouted right back.
"Well then, you won't make it very far in this business. You see, Evolution is very powerful. And if they don't like someone, then maybe they aren't right for this company. Do you see where I am going with this Nicole? If you start having problems with Evolution, then they become MY PROBLEMS. And do you know what I do with my problems?" he laughed a sardonic laugh, "Well, you're going to find out if you keep up this behavior."
"I am very sorry Mr. Bischoff. I wont let it happen again. I promise" Her voice was very tense, as she sugar coated her words for him.
"Good. Now get out of my office. I went out on a limb for you Nicole when I signed you, don't make me regret it" he walked me over to the door and as I stepped out he shut the door in my face.
I shook my head. I guess that went okay; I suppose. At least he didn't fire me. I can't believe Hunter would do this. Go and tell Mr. Bischoff! What is he in the third grade? Actually, on second thought it is very like Hunter to do this to me: trying to make me look bad. Doesn't he ever get tired on the same old song and dance? As I walked through the hallways I noticed some members of the crew running around, 'must be close to show time' I thought.
I walked back to the Divas' locker room and walked in. Most of them were in some state of undress. Clothes were flying out of suitcases, as mascara was being thrown from one diva to the next. I walked over to my locker where I had previously placed my bags. On either side of me Stacy, and Victoria were picking out outfits as they danced to the music that was blaring. They both noticed that I had returned and I smiled.
"So how did it go?" Stacy asked as Trish and Lita neared.
"Don't worry, it's all okay. He didn't fire me so I'd say it went well. But I think I should start getting ready. I have no idea what to wear" I tried to change the subject.
"Just wear anything. You'll look hot no matter what you wear." Trish rolled her eyes.
"Did you figure out what you're going to do tonight?" Lita asked.
I nodded my head in the "yes" motion. Shit, I forgot about that. Okay think fast. Wait first you have to get dressed. But my outfit has to go with what I'm gonna do and I don't know that yet. I inwardly sighed. If I don't think of something fast, I'm going to be in so much trouble with Bis. I bobbed my head to the song that had just begun to play: "Fighter" by Christina Aguliera. I had always loved that song. Suddenly it hit me, I smiled as the others looked on waiting for me to tell them my plans.
"You all are just going to have to wait and see" I grinned and went to look for the perfect outfit.
About an hour later I was ready. The locker room was surprisingly empty, due to the fact that the Divas match had just ended. Trish and Lita picked up the win against Molly and Gail after Trish pinned Gail with a Stratusfaction. The rest of the girls, Victoria, and Stacy, were in Jericho's locker room, where everyone had been hanging out. I turned back to the monitor that was broadcasting RAW, as to not miss my cue. J.R and Jerry Lawler were hyping up the next match: Randy Orton and Batista versus Chris Benoit and Edge. 'This was going to be fun' I thought. I had come to the conclusion that Hunter, and most probably Ric, would be at ringside. And what better way to get back at him than by helping Benoit, and Adam pick up the win. I turned back to the mirror and smoothed out my jacket. I had decided on wearing my black Armani suit: black fitted dress pants that flared at the end, and a matching black jacket. The jacket bared just enough cleavage to give everyone a good look, but not enough to say that I looked like a cheap whore.
I glanced back at the monitor, and saw that Evolution was making their way down to the ring. I smiled to myself, thinking of the look on Hunter's face when I would make my entrance. I pulled on my black leather boots and decided it was time to go and headed towards the gorilla position. I passed Trish and Lita, as I went, and they shook their heads fully knowing my intentions. They didn't try to stop me; they just smiled and walked back towards Chris Jericho's locker room. As I reached gorilla I heard my cue, both Edge and Randy were down, and both needed to make a tag to their partners.
'This is it' I thought as I walked towards the ramp, 'there's no turning back now'. This would either make me a superstar, or break me. I was hoping that the crowd would go for my initial thought, and cheer me on. As I stepped past the curtains and out onto the brightly lit ramp, the crowd was deafening. I had never imagined it to be this loud. They were cheering, although not for me, for Adam who had just speared Randy and was again lying on the mat unable to pin him.
I walked over to the apron, where Benoit was cheering on Adam. He noticed my presence and smiled, and then motioned to Hunter with his eyes. Hunter had noticed my presence as well, and he seemed to be losing his temper. He shouted at Randy, telling him to get up and tag in Batista. I, in turn, banged my hand against the mat cheering for Edge to make a tag.
Simultaneously, they both tagged in their respective partners and the match once again began. Benoit and Batista locked up, and Dave got the upper hand with an arm bar. He applied the pressure as Chris tried to fight out of it. He reversed it, but Batista fought out and took him down with a clothesline. As I cheered on Benoit, Hunter who had one eye on the match, and one on me was shooting me daggers. Batista kicked Benoit in the stomach a few times before picking him up and body slamming him right back to the mat. Randy tagged himself in, and went to work dissecting the Rabid Wolverine. He Irish wiped him into the turnbuckle, and after a few chops, Benoit began to fight back with chops of his own.
Benoit backed Randy up into the corner where Edge was and then tagged in his partner. The referee, who was being held up by Hunter, didn't see the tag nor did he see Ric Flair pull Edge out of the ring as they began to brawl on the outside. Benoit got back into the ring to finish off Orton. Randy kicked him in the shins and gave him a DDT. The self-professed Legend Killer began to kick Benoit some more before playing up to the crowd. Adam and Flair were still fighting on the outside, and now Hunter and Dave had joined in making it a 3 on 1. The referee, to no avail, was trying to break it up,
This was it: it was now or never. I climbed up onto the apron, as Randy was looking my way. I smiled and beckoned him over tantalizing him as I undid the top button of my jacket. The crowd was loving it, they very interested in finding out who this buxom blonde was. Randy looked me over, and licked his lips. He walked over to the ropes and leaned in, tilted my head up and kissed me. I kissed him back as I let him explore my mouth with his tongue, much to discontent of the crowd. "What the hell was talking Benoit so long?" I thought. The kiss ended as I pulled away from Randy just as Benoit hit him with a forearm to the back. I jumped back down to the padded concrete, just as Benoit had locked in the Cripple Crossface. Randy who was screaming in agony, tapped out.
The timekeeper rang the bell, letting everyone know the match had ended. Adam, Hunter, Ric, and Dave looked back to the ring to see the results. Benoit was celebrating on the turnbuckle with his belt, as Lilian Garcia announced he and Edge as the winners. Evolution was furious. They began to walk towards the ramp in defeat. Nicole glanced at Hunter as he passed her, and she could tell he was already coming up with another plan for next week.
Edge slid into the ring, and celebrated with Benoit. They both turned and looked at Nicole signaling for her to enter the ring. She walked up the steel steps and over to where Adam was holding open the ropes. She entered the ring, and the crowd began to cheer. Adam hugged her and then raised their hands up; the crowd was on their feet. The three of them walked back up the ramp, and to Jericho's locker room not saying a word.
When we walked in to the locker room everyone had a smile on their faces. They were all quite impressed with my debut, as was I.
"So what was it like to kiss Orton" Stacy wanted to know.
"I bet that pissed Hunter off. Although I'm sure Randy enjoyed it," Jay said.
After a half hour of pointless chitchat, we all decided to head over to the hotel. We were all pretty tired and had an early flight the next morning. The RAW brand was going to be leaving New York and heading west over to California. We would be staying in Cali for two weeks of house shows, RAW, and autograph signings.
As I climbed into my bed in the room I was sharing with Stacy, I smiled to myself. Today was most probably the best day of my life. I had worked so hard for this day to come, and it had finally arrived. I had finally made it.
Author's Note: so there was Chapter 4. I hope you all enjoyed it. Thanks for bearing through my so-called "match". It's the first time I've written one. Read and Review Thx.
Chapter 4: Diving In Head First
Walking towards Bischoff's office I couldn't help but feel like I was back in elementary school and was being taken to the principal's office. I admit, I have always been a troublemaker ever since I was born. I've always had a big mouth, never knowing when to keep it shut. I guess I got that from my father. My way with words, as my father calls it, has always seemed to get me into trouble, and today was not any different. Damn Hunter, and his stupid ego. He always new how to get the worst out of me. I just wish he would just leave me alone! But since I know that isn't going to happen, I am just going to have to stay away from him.
We reached Mr. Bischoff's office, and the stagehand told me to go in. I slowly opened the door and walked in. Bischoff was sitting in his leather chair with his back turned to me. He turned around and gestured for me to sit down as he rose from his seat. He walked over to the front of the desk, and perched himself on it. I could tell he was angry, his face looked very serious, unlike our first encounter today.
"What the Hell do you think you are doing" he shouted. "You come in here, and within an hour I already have a complaint against you."
"Mr. Bischoff, I can explain," I interrupted him. But I too was cut off.
"I bet you could. Hunter told me all about what happened. He told me how you walked up to him and started yelling obscenities at him for no apparent reason. And then to top it all off you dump your food all over him. Are you out of your fucking mind?" By now he had begun pacing the room.
"That's not what happened at all. Randy was the one making catcalls, all I did was return the favor. I am not going to let someone just trample all over me like that, especially Evolution" Nicole shouted right back.
"Well then, you won't make it very far in this business. You see, Evolution is very powerful. And if they don't like someone, then maybe they aren't right for this company. Do you see where I am going with this Nicole? If you start having problems with Evolution, then they become MY PROBLEMS. And do you know what I do with my problems?" he laughed a sardonic laugh, "Well, you're going to find out if you keep up this behavior."
"I am very sorry Mr. Bischoff. I wont let it happen again. I promise" Her voice was very tense, as she sugar coated her words for him.
"Good. Now get out of my office. I went out on a limb for you Nicole when I signed you, don't make me regret it" he walked me over to the door and as I stepped out he shut the door in my face.
I shook my head. I guess that went okay; I suppose. At least he didn't fire me. I can't believe Hunter would do this. Go and tell Mr. Bischoff! What is he in the third grade? Actually, on second thought it is very like Hunter to do this to me: trying to make me look bad. Doesn't he ever get tired on the same old song and dance? As I walked through the hallways I noticed some members of the crew running around, 'must be close to show time' I thought.
I walked back to the Divas' locker room and walked in. Most of them were in some state of undress. Clothes were flying out of suitcases, as mascara was being thrown from one diva to the next. I walked over to my locker where I had previously placed my bags. On either side of me Stacy, and Victoria were picking out outfits as they danced to the music that was blaring. They both noticed that I had returned and I smiled.
"So how did it go?" Stacy asked as Trish and Lita neared.
"Don't worry, it's all okay. He didn't fire me so I'd say it went well. But I think I should start getting ready. I have no idea what to wear" I tried to change the subject.
"Just wear anything. You'll look hot no matter what you wear." Trish rolled her eyes.
"Did you figure out what you're going to do tonight?" Lita asked.
I nodded my head in the "yes" motion. Shit, I forgot about that. Okay think fast. Wait first you have to get dressed. But my outfit has to go with what I'm gonna do and I don't know that yet. I inwardly sighed. If I don't think of something fast, I'm going to be in so much trouble with Bis. I bobbed my head to the song that had just begun to play: "Fighter" by Christina Aguliera. I had always loved that song. Suddenly it hit me, I smiled as the others looked on waiting for me to tell them my plans.
"You all are just going to have to wait and see" I grinned and went to look for the perfect outfit.
About an hour later I was ready. The locker room was surprisingly empty, due to the fact that the Divas match had just ended. Trish and Lita picked up the win against Molly and Gail after Trish pinned Gail with a Stratusfaction. The rest of the girls, Victoria, and Stacy, were in Jericho's locker room, where everyone had been hanging out. I turned back to the monitor that was broadcasting RAW, as to not miss my cue. J.R and Jerry Lawler were hyping up the next match: Randy Orton and Batista versus Chris Benoit and Edge. 'This was going to be fun' I thought. I had come to the conclusion that Hunter, and most probably Ric, would be at ringside. And what better way to get back at him than by helping Benoit, and Adam pick up the win. I turned back to the mirror and smoothed out my jacket. I had decided on wearing my black Armani suit: black fitted dress pants that flared at the end, and a matching black jacket. The jacket bared just enough cleavage to give everyone a good look, but not enough to say that I looked like a cheap whore.
I glanced back at the monitor, and saw that Evolution was making their way down to the ring. I smiled to myself, thinking of the look on Hunter's face when I would make my entrance. I pulled on my black leather boots and decided it was time to go and headed towards the gorilla position. I passed Trish and Lita, as I went, and they shook their heads fully knowing my intentions. They didn't try to stop me; they just smiled and walked back towards Chris Jericho's locker room. As I reached gorilla I heard my cue, both Edge and Randy were down, and both needed to make a tag to their partners.
'This is it' I thought as I walked towards the ramp, 'there's no turning back now'. This would either make me a superstar, or break me. I was hoping that the crowd would go for my initial thought, and cheer me on. As I stepped past the curtains and out onto the brightly lit ramp, the crowd was deafening. I had never imagined it to be this loud. They were cheering, although not for me, for Adam who had just speared Randy and was again lying on the mat unable to pin him.
I walked over to the apron, where Benoit was cheering on Adam. He noticed my presence and smiled, and then motioned to Hunter with his eyes. Hunter had noticed my presence as well, and he seemed to be losing his temper. He shouted at Randy, telling him to get up and tag in Batista. I, in turn, banged my hand against the mat cheering for Edge to make a tag.
Simultaneously, they both tagged in their respective partners and the match once again began. Benoit and Batista locked up, and Dave got the upper hand with an arm bar. He applied the pressure as Chris tried to fight out of it. He reversed it, but Batista fought out and took him down with a clothesline. As I cheered on Benoit, Hunter who had one eye on the match, and one on me was shooting me daggers. Batista kicked Benoit in the stomach a few times before picking him up and body slamming him right back to the mat. Randy tagged himself in, and went to work dissecting the Rabid Wolverine. He Irish wiped him into the turnbuckle, and after a few chops, Benoit began to fight back with chops of his own.
Benoit backed Randy up into the corner where Edge was and then tagged in his partner. The referee, who was being held up by Hunter, didn't see the tag nor did he see Ric Flair pull Edge out of the ring as they began to brawl on the outside. Benoit got back into the ring to finish off Orton. Randy kicked him in the shins and gave him a DDT. The self-professed Legend Killer began to kick Benoit some more before playing up to the crowd. Adam and Flair were still fighting on the outside, and now Hunter and Dave had joined in making it a 3 on 1. The referee, to no avail, was trying to break it up,
This was it: it was now or never. I climbed up onto the apron, as Randy was looking my way. I smiled and beckoned him over tantalizing him as I undid the top button of my jacket. The crowd was loving it, they very interested in finding out who this buxom blonde was. Randy looked me over, and licked his lips. He walked over to the ropes and leaned in, tilted my head up and kissed me. I kissed him back as I let him explore my mouth with his tongue, much to discontent of the crowd. "What the hell was talking Benoit so long?" I thought. The kiss ended as I pulled away from Randy just as Benoit hit him with a forearm to the back. I jumped back down to the padded concrete, just as Benoit had locked in the Cripple Crossface. Randy who was screaming in agony, tapped out.
The timekeeper rang the bell, letting everyone know the match had ended. Adam, Hunter, Ric, and Dave looked back to the ring to see the results. Benoit was celebrating on the turnbuckle with his belt, as Lilian Garcia announced he and Edge as the winners. Evolution was furious. They began to walk towards the ramp in defeat. Nicole glanced at Hunter as he passed her, and she could tell he was already coming up with another plan for next week.
Edge slid into the ring, and celebrated with Benoit. They both turned and looked at Nicole signaling for her to enter the ring. She walked up the steel steps and over to where Adam was holding open the ropes. She entered the ring, and the crowd began to cheer. Adam hugged her and then raised their hands up; the crowd was on their feet. The three of them walked back up the ramp, and to Jericho's locker room not saying a word.
When we walked in to the locker room everyone had a smile on their faces. They were all quite impressed with my debut, as was I.
"So what was it like to kiss Orton" Stacy wanted to know.
"I bet that pissed Hunter off. Although I'm sure Randy enjoyed it," Jay said.
After a half hour of pointless chitchat, we all decided to head over to the hotel. We were all pretty tired and had an early flight the next morning. The RAW brand was going to be leaving New York and heading west over to California. We would be staying in Cali for two weeks of house shows, RAW, and autograph signings.
As I climbed into my bed in the room I was sharing with Stacy, I smiled to myself. Today was most probably the best day of my life. I had worked so hard for this day to come, and it had finally arrived. I had finally made it.
Author's Note: so there was Chapter 4. I hope you all enjoyed it. Thanks for bearing through my so-called "match". It's the first time I've written one. Read and Review Thx.