Ok, so here's yet another chapter from yours truly. This one was a little hard to write cause I'm not really good at describinig and matches or action of any sort. It's not too bad, since it is based on real events, so you should know the story. Ne way! Enjoy! And plz R&R

Chapter 9

Happy Valentines Day…Bitch

"We've got a great match-up here later on tonight!" Michael Cole exclaimed over the roaring crowd.

"No doubt Cole. It'll be the next big thing…Lesnar versus the Doctor of Thuganomics, John Cena. Should be off the charts no doubt. Tazz said confidently. The crowd's attention turned towards the titan tron as an image of Melanie and Stephanie appeared on the screen. The two general managers were chatting in their office.

"Tonight's main event should be a good one." Stephanie said. Melanie nodded in agreement. Just then, someone knocked at the door.

"Come in." Stephanie and Melanie said in unison. The door slowly opened.

"Hello ladies." A voice said. Stephanie sat up straight. Kurt Angle emerged from behind the door.

"What do you want Kurt?" Melanie asked as graciously as she could stomach. Kurt slowly walked towards the two women and pulled 2 red roses, one for each of them. Stephanie quickly took a rose. Melanie shot her a look.

"What?" Stephanie whispered. "He's not feuding with my boyfriend." Melanie groaned. Kurt looked at Mel.

"Here Mel, Happy Valentines Day." Kurt said genuinely. Melanie hesitated, and then grabbed the rose. Kurt smiled.

"You know Mel." Kurt began. " We have a lot in common. We both love and appreciate this business." He began to move closer and closer to Melanie. "And we're both devilishly gorgeous." Mel began to feel a bit uncomfortable. Kurt brushed the back of his hand over Melanie's cheek as he slowly moved to her shoulders. He gradually walked behind her and removed her sweater, exposing her bare shoulder. Melanie inhaled deeply.

"Hey Kurt! How's it going man?" a voice said. It was coming from behind them. Kurt whirled around. It was Brock Lesnar. Melanie grinned. She had anticipated Brock interrupting and was relieved that he was in the room.

"Nothing much Lesnar…we were just, talking." Kurt insisted. Brock smirked.

"Oh yeah? Well make sure you find a nice, comfy place to watch my match with Cena. Maybe you'll learn a thing or two." Brock said confidently. Kurt began to leave when Brock grabbed his arm harshly.

"By the way. When you find that nice cozy spot, make sure it's no where in the vicinity of my girlfriend, clear?" Brock threatened. Kurt shook his arm out of Lesnar's grasp.

"Crystal." Brock grinned.

"Happy Valentines day Angle."

Word Life…this is basic thuganomics… word life, I'm untouchable but I'm forcing you to feel me…

Brock Lesnar stood in the middle of the ring as the rookie made his way down the ramp. Brock didn't have to win this match, but Melanie had made it clear that as the number one contender, Brock couldn't show any signs of weakness. He had to send a message to Angle that his win at the rumble was no fluke. That message had to be loud and clear, through example.

Whether fightin' or spittin' my discipline' is unforgiving got you backing up in a defensive position, an ass kickin' anthem heavy weight or bantam, holding camps for ransom, the microphone phantom…

Cena's theme song continued until he was ready. The match was set to begin, when Kurt Angle's music hit. The crowd began to chant…

"You suck…you suck…you suck…" Kurt Angle sneered as he walked down the ramp. Kurt made his way over to the announcer's table and sat down next to the announcers.

"Well ladies and gentlemen the WWE champion Kurt Angle has decided to join us here, welcome aboard Kurt!" Michael Cole said cheerfully.

"Shut up Cole." Kurt said sharply. "Lesnar told me to find a nice comfy place to watch his match and I think I've found it. Right here at ring side." Brock stared at Kurt; giving his opponent, Cena, time to attack Lesnar. But Lesnar quickly recovered. Brock started the destruction of Cena. He gives Cena a big back breaker then hits him with a big belly to belly. Cena gains control for a second with a thumb to Lesnar's eye. Brock suplexes Cena right out of the ring. Kurt Angle watches the match with great interest as the two me battle in front of him.

"You can't win Lesnar!" Kurt calls out from the announcer's table. Suddenly, Melanie comes out from the backstage area to the ring.

"Wait a minute! It's Brock Lesnar's girlfriend, Melanie Halliwell!" Cole exclaimed as she made her way to ringside. Kurt frowned.

"Not to mention our co-general manager. Don't forget that Cole." He said. Tazz shook his head.

"Sorry champ, you'll have to excuse Michael Cole here. He's stupid."

"Thanks partner." Cole said glumly.

Cena picks up a chain from the outside and nails Brock on the head. Cena then locks in a rear chin lock on Brock. Melanie rushed to where Brock was being held in the submission. Before she could reach Brock, Kurt Angle stood up and walked toward Melanie.

"What do you think you're doing?" Kurt said as he grabbed Melanie by the arm. Melanie cried in pain as Kurt grabbed Melanie by the wrist, twisting it. Brock saw what was going on outside the ring and growled.

Brock, still in a chin lock, stands up with Cena still on his back. Brock runs into the corner a few times and finally knocks Cena off. He runs out of the ring in pursuit of Kurt, who had already seen the look in Lesnar's eyes and sensed danger. Melanie quickly stopped Lesnar.

"Don't worry Brock, I'm fine. Don't make the same mistake. Focus on Cena." She said. Brock nodded and entered the ring.

A bleary John Cena stood up. Brock hit two quick belly-to-belly suplexes and gets Cena up for the f5. Cena lands with a loud thud to the mat as the referee counts.

1…2…3!

Brock's hand was raised in victory as Melanie entered the ring to celebrate. He spotted Angle, attempting to make his way back into the ring. Brock picked up John Cena and executed another F5. He was making an example of him. Kurt picks up the microphone and began to speak as he cautiously entered the ring.

"Brock, there's nothing I would want more than to beat you senseless and retain my WWE title in front of all these people here tonight." He said, confidently. The crowd cheered as Brock nodded his head in agreement.

"But…" Kurt started, "I can't wrestle tonight. I have a doctor's note that says I can't compete. I have a sinus infection." Kurt said. The crowd booed Kurt mercilessly as Brock and Melanie unanimously shook their heads.

"But…" Kurt started again. This was getting ridiculous. "I can guarantee that I will be clear to wrestle you, next week!" Brock and Angle were face to face now. Brock looked at Melanie, who looked at Brock. They grinned.

"Sure Kurt…you and me, next week. I accept." He said. Kurt turned to walk away when Brock grabbed Angle and clotheslined him. Melanie grabbed the microphone.

"Happy Valentines Day…bitch!"