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"The next match is between Maven and Captain Charisma," King said.
"King, I still want to know who that girl and boy was. Mick Foley seems to know who…Kira is at least. Could this possibly be the connection of those two to the WWE?"
"It could be, JR, but here comes Captain Charisma and his partner, Tyson Tomko."
Maven's theme blazed throughout the arena. He ran down the ramp into the ring and cockily greeted the fans. Christian didn't waste any time as he attacked Maven from the back. Maven easily recovered and got the upper hand in the match.
Everything seemed to be going Maven's way, but he forgot about one thing. One big thing. Tyson Tomko. Maven had just clotheslined Christian and climbed onto the top rope. Christian slowly got up and Maven sized up Christian's position and was ready to missile drop-kick him, when Tomko 'accidentally' shook the rope causing Maven to fall.
Christian quickly rolled him up as the ref counted 1-2-3. The 'Problem Solver' had solved another problem. The two walked out of the ring and celebrated leaving a shocked and confused Maven lying in the ring.
JR spoke up, obviously irritated. "Well, Christian wins another match with the help of Tyson Tomko."
"What are you talking about, JR? Christian would have easily beat Maven even if it wasn't for Tyson Tomko accidentally hitting the top rope."
"Right," JR said incredulously. Kira appeared on the titantron. "Look, it is Kira again."
Kira walked around backstage just to check out her surrounding. She had left Phil in the locker room with their father. She stumbled a little and looked down to see that one of her shoes was untied. She bent down to tie it. As soon as she stood back up, one of her contacts fell out. "Well, that's just great. First my show, and then the contacts."
Again she bent over, but this time it was to look for her missing contact. "Just great," she mumbled.
Mick was charging around backstage looking for Kira. Something was definitely going on, and Mick definitely needed to know what it was. He found Kira in the middle of a hallway hunched over, obviously looking for something. Kira stiffened up at the sound of the footsteps. She knew that if the person stepped on her contact, she would need to buy another pair for the fourth time in two weeks.
Kira put her hand down on the ground and gasped. She looked at her hand and saw her contact sticking to her hand. She had found her contact and stood up. She turned around and walked into something hard. She almost fell back, but she felt two strong arms catch her. "I'm sorry," she replied.
"It's all right. Are you lost?" Mick asked.
"I was looking for my contact. I can't see you out of one eye. I – wait… Mick!" Kira shrieked.
"Kira, here, let's go clean your contacts," Mick said.
Mick led her to the nearest bathroom and she cleaned her contact. When she walked out, Mick was waiting for her. They walked down the hall talking. Kira was really glad to see a familiar face.
"Hey Mick."
"Kira, how have you, Phil, and your dad been?"
"Good. And what about you?"
"Good."
"Dad is happy to be back."
"Well, we needed him. It was good to see you before everything got out of control."
"Yeah, you too. Dad is in the locker room if you want to talk to him. Does he know you're here?"
"I don't think so. I didn't even know he was coming back."
"Oh. Well, I have to go now. Before Coach tries to throw me out."
"You do that."
"Bye, Mick."
Kira walked away from Mick and towards her locker room. Mick sighed and continued walking down the hallway.
"This night just keeps getting stranger, King," JR said.
Should I continue? Please review and no flames. Any idea who the mystery man is yet? Thanks to all those who reviewed.