Title: The Game Always Enemies
Author: Sl33p D3priv3d
Disclaimer: I do not own the WWE or any mentioned wrestlers. They are merely used/borrowed for the purpose of this fictional story.
Rating: M, don't know if it helps, but yeah, it's M.
Summery: Two groups fighting for ring supremacy.
Author's Note: I just want to say that what I wrote doesn't reflect how I really feel towards the characters or the actual people, they are just playing a part. If I may have offended someone whom you really like, by all means, send me hatemail. At least I'll know someone's reading this.
Watching the broadcast of Raw, Adam's stable were in their locker room. Paying close attention to what Chris and Trish were saying. With the promo finished, Amy got up from her seat and shut off the television, frustrated.
"What is up with all the whore jokes?" Amy said, angered.
"What was up with all the whore jokes directed towards Trish not too long ago?" Christy said.
"Whose side are you on?" Amy said.
"I've never had a problem with Trish. After we made up, all she's been is nice to me,"
"So then why are you here?" Adam asked.
"Because you wanted me and I want to get back at Victoria,"
"Okay then. So get used to the Trish shots we'll be taking," Adam said.
"Fine. Although I don't agree with it, fine," Christy said, a bit angered and crossing her arms.
"Okay, we need a plan," Adam said.
"Can't we just attack them during a promo?" Snitsky said.
"No because they'll be expecting it," Kane said.
"We could make a video again," Dawn said.
"On what, though?" Masters asked.
"A sex tape," Adam said with a wide smile while looking over at Amy.
"Why you looking at me for? You expect me to actually tape them having sex?" Amy said, confused.
"No, I'm looking at you because we have a bit of work to be done,"
"I still don't follow you,"
"Christ, are you retarded or something? He means video tape you two having sex while pretending it's Chris and Trish," Christy said throwing her arms up.
"How will they believe it's Chris and Trish?" Dawn asked.
"Yeah, I don't get it," Masters added.
"You sure you two aren't blonde? I'm stuck in a room with morons. You can edit the faces to match those of Chris and Trish," Christy said, frustrated at the group.
"Hey. Watch it, Christy," Adam said.
"You know, I don't know why I ever joined. This is not me. Fuck getting even with Victoria. I'm leaving," Christy said getting up from her seat and walking out, slamming the door behind her.
"Now look at what you did. We have to get her back," Amy said getting up from her seat.
Getting up himself, Adam held Amy back. "Don't worry about her. She'll cool down during the week and come back,"
Sitting back down, Amy sighed. "You better be right,"
"So we doing the video?" Kane asked.
"Yeah. They won't know what hit them. All we need is a place," Adam said.
"There's a sleazy motel just down the road from here. We can go shoot it there," Masters said.
"How would you know?" Amy asked.
"I've gotten many girls pregnant there," Masters said with a smile.
"So you're telling me that there's a bunch of pregnant, unwed mothers out there and it's all because of you?" Adam asked, looking a bit disgusted. "Alright!" Raising his hand, he high-fived Masters.
"How will we get a room for free?" Snitsky asked.
"Just say you're shooting a porno," Masters added. "That's what I've said,"
"And it worked?" Dawn asked.
"Yeah. We're in hick country. You think they really care?"
"I guess you're right," Dawn said.
"Not a bad idea," Adam said.
"I knew you'd see it my way,"
"So let's do it," Adam said springing up from his seat.
"Wait, wait, wait. Do you want all of us to be there?" Dawn asked, worried.
"No, just Masters," Adam said.
Raising her eyebrow, with wide eyes, Amy was concerned. "Can't we just set up a tripod and tape us?"
"We need angles and close-ups. And plus, they know Masters there. It'll be a lot easier for us to get in,"
Not fond with the idea of having someone watch her, she got up from the couch and packed her bag. With everyone else doing the same, they got ready to leave. Walking out the door, all six made their way to the garage.
"Masters will come with us. You three can relax for the night. Go get something to eat or something along those lines," Adam said.
With Adam getting into the drivers seat, Masters took the passengers while Amy sat in the back. Pulling out of his space, Adam drove towards the exit and got out onto the road.
Following Masters' directions, they drove to the motel.
"Am I the only one who finds this tape tasteless?" Dawn asked Kane and Snitsky.
"I don't know what this has to do with anything," Kane said.
"I don't like the idea either, but you gotta admit that this is allowing us to do something every week. Paul isn't involved with any of this," Snitsky said.
"That's true. Where should we go?" Kane asked, opening the car door.
"You think you can drop me off at the hotel? If you guys are hungry, there's a restaurant right in front of our hotel. I'm feelin' tired,"
"It's not a problem," Kane said getting in the car with Snitsky and Dawn following him inside.
Pulling out of his space, Kane put his car in drive and drove off towards the exit.
Finding the hotel with ease, Adam found a vacant space and parked his car there. With everybody exiting the car, Masters took the lead and entered the motel. Walking up to the front desk, he rang the bell.
With a woman coming out from the back, no words were needed. She handed Masters the key. Motioning for Adam and Amy to follow him, they walked down the hall and into the room.
"Are you sure you don't want to come with us?" Snitsky asked Dawn.
"Yeah, I'm sure. I'm tired and I'm not that hungry. There's room service if I need it," Dawn said, closing the car door.
With Kane and Snitsky waving to her, they drove off to the garage to park the car.
Entering the hotel, Dawn walked casually to the elevator. Pushing the button, it lit up. Tilting her head up, she waited for the elevator to reach her floor. With the door opening, she walked inside and pushed her floor number.
Walking out of the elevator, she made her way to her room. Digging through her bag, she found the entry card. Swiping it through, the light turned green and she walked in, closing the door behind her.
Getting out of the car, Kane and Snitsky walked over to the elevator. Pushing the button, they waited in silence. With it arriving, they got in and pushed the ground floor button. Walking through the lobby, they exited the hotel and crossed the street.
Having crossed, they casually walked towards the restaurant door. With Snitsky holding it open for Kane, they walked in and sat down at the bar. Both ordering a beer, they sat in silence. Sitting up straight, Snitsky tilted his head.
"Do you really think Amy is infected?"
With Kane laughing, he patted him on the shoulder. "Yeah,"
Locking the door behind them, Adam, Amy and Masters walked towards the front desk. Plopping the key on the desk, no one spoke. Exiting the motel, they walked over to the car. Reaching into his pocket, Adam found the keys and opened the door.
Storing the camera in the trunk, everybody got in. Turning the car on, Adam pulled out of his space. Driving down the street, they were on their way back to the hotel.
