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.
"I can't believe how easy it was to convince the cameramen to haul over their equipment!" Trish said, smiling.
In the locker room, the whole group was getting dressed up for the ambush attack they planned the week before. With cameras and camcorders in hand along with wigs and facial hair, last minute plans were being set.
"When you beautiful women are involved, they'll do anything," Chris said looking at Trish, Victoria and Stacy.
"Now I know why you date him. It's cause of his charm," Victoria said.
"That and a few other things that you probably wouldn't want to hear," Trish said walking over to Chris. Getting up on her tippy-toes, her lips met his.
"Ugh, public display of affection. Is there anything more disgusting?" Victoria asked, looking at Jay. Mimicking the other couple, they both laughed.
"Um, excuse me? You're allowed to publicly display your love while we're not? How fair is that?" Trish asked.
"See, we're different. We're not nauseating," Jay replied, grinning.
"Just wait," Trish said.
With Benoit and Val coming out of the change rooms, their transformations were complete.
"So, how do we look?" Benoit asked.
"Like a perfect roadie," Chris said.
"That's exactly what we were going for," Val said.
"Oh, my god…Stacy, you know what I just noticed?" Victoria said.
"What?" Stacy said, curiously.
"Trish is finally Ryan!" Victoria said with a smile.
With everybody looking at Trish, the group broke out into laughter. Wearing a grey wig, a WWE ball cap, a fake moustache and male clothing, she looked like a man.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Trish rolled her eyes and shook her head. "Oh, ha ha. Very funny. Have you taken a look at yourself lately, there Vicki?"
Walking over to the mirror, Victoria realized she looked almost the same as Trish. With her coming at that conclusion, the group broke out into laughter again.
"I guess you're Victor now, huh?" Trish asked.
"Okay, fine. You got me. But you have to admit that the Ryan thing was good,"
With the door opening, Stacy entered. "You guys, I just got word that Adam and them are on in about ten minutes,"
"Okay, good. That gives us enough time to go over the plan," Chris said pulling out a marker.
Calling everybody over, he motioned for them to sit down. With a board hanging off a wall, Chris uncapped his pen and began to draw. Setting up the formation from last week, he added seven extra heads. Writing names underneath each figure on the board, the drawing was complete.
"This is the plan," Chris said. "Trish, Jay and I will be in the ring and will go after Amy, Snitsky and Adam. The rest of you will be at ringside going after Dawn, Christy, Kane and Masters,"
"Leave your costumes on and remember to drop the equipment. After the beat-down, we'll take our stuff off," Jay added.
"Any questions?" Chris asked.
"What if they're not in that same position?" Stacy asked.
"Since we're going to be there before them, just move to the right position," Jay said.
"That means we should go now, shouldn't we?" Trish said.
"Yeah. We'll have to go through the crowd, though," Benoit said.
"Okay, so what are we waiting for?" Trish said putting her hand in the centre.
The group responding, they put their hands in and chanted their name. Breaking, they picked up the equipment needed and walked out. Walking through the crowd, they made their way to ringside. With equipment still in hand, they jumped over the barrier and took their places, awaiting the arrival of Adam.
"So how did the video turn out?" Kane asked following his group to the curtains.
"You will find out soon enough," Adam said, patting Kane on the back.
With Adam's theme song playing through the speakers, all six of them began walking out onto the ramp. With boos directed towards each member, they graciously ate them up and continued walking towards the ring.
Getting into the ring, Adam and his group got in place. Noting the formation by the group, Benoit, Victoria, Stacy and Val all switched places. Realizing that Christy wasn't present made the job a bit easier.
Looking into the camera, Adam smiled. "As you all know, I'm a man of few words. From what happened last week with the promo and all, that lit a fire under me. Us, actually. So we set out to get the hottest video your eyes will ever see…Chris and Trish's sex tape!"
Chris and Trish sharing looks, they were confused. Had they really done one? Is there such a thing out there? They were both frantic. With the group smiling and the crowd popping, Adam continued. "You see, we were able to set-up a mini camcorder and record the whole twenty minute romp they had last week,"
Chris getting angry, he put his camcorder down. Noticing his actions, Trish did the same. Val right behind them, he signalled for the rest of the group to get ready. Nodding his head, they attacked.
"So enough with the build-up already. Here's-,"
Trish going after Amy, and Chris going for Adam, the group was dumbfounded. With Jay dropping his camcorder, he rushed over to Snitsky. All hell broken loose, Val, Benoit, Victoria and Stacy rushed into the ring to take care of who they were assigned.
Delivering clubbing blows to their necks, mid-section and backs, 'The Sexy Beasts' were taking Adam and his group out of the equation. Each member rolling out of the ring slowly, they all regrouped up on the ramp, clutching sore body parts.
Hands held and arms raised, they began taking off their costumes to reveal themselves. The wigs and facial hair coming off, the crowd became louder when they realized who the attackers were. Costumes completely off, they joined hands again and raised them in victory.
Everybody's eyes wide in shock, Adam and his group just stood at the top of the ramp, in awe of the kind of plan they had set. Walking behind the curtain, they quickly made their way to the locker room, in hopes that no one would see them.
Cheers and chants getting louder, they began exiting the ring. Walking up the ramp and through the curtain, the chants became louder. Deciding to give a curtain call, they walked back out onto the ramp and waved to the crowd before disappearing backstage.
Wide smiles and laughter, they reached the locker room. Entering, they all plopped down, sitting in the same seats as before.
"Did you guys see the look on Adam's face? There was no way they were expecting something like that," Stacy said through a wide smile.
"I know. Just to piss him off even more, we should play that clip over and over again next week," Jay said.
"That was really fun," Trish said, laughing.
"No one was expecting that. Did you hear the pop?" Val asked.
"Yeah. It was kinda hard not too," Benoit replied.
"Especially the pop they gave to your supposed sex tape," Victoria said. "I guess the whole arena is filled with perverted bastards who would do anything to see you naked,"
"Why, thank you for the compliment, Vicki," Chris said.
"Chris, she was talking about me," Trish said.
"Are you sure? Who wouldn't want to see me naked"
Everybody in the room raised their hand.
"Chris? Just don't," Jay said.
"On another note," Stacy said with a smile. "Where was Christy?"
"I think we were all thinking the same thing at that moment," Val said.
"You think she left the group?" Benoit asked.
"Probably not. Bet you she was working on something for next week," Chris said.
"Maybe not. She's not that evil-spirited. I mean-I know we had a feud not too long ago, but Chris, you were there. Remember when we made up?"
"I do remember, but who knows. It could have been for show,"
"Oh yeah, the feud. Sorry bout that, Trish," Stacy said.
"Hopefully the chair shot didn't hurt too much," Victoria added.
"Don't worry about it. I totally understand. We all were having a fall-out. Whatever," Trish said with a smile. Walking over to the girls, she gave them a hug. "But back to Christy. Who knows, she may be out of the group,"
"We'll see. If you girls see her, try to leak some info out of her," Jay said.
"Will do," Stacy said.
"Alright, enough of this. I think we should go out and celebrate this very successful attack. The night is young and we all could get quite wasted and have horrible hangovers by tomorrow," Chris said. "Who seconds the motion?"
Trish raised her hand. "I second it,"
"Of course you would. You love it when I'm drunk,"
"Only because of the incoherent things that pop out of your mouth, yes," Trish replied giving Chris a peck on the cheek.
"And where do you suggest we get wasted without getting ourselves arrested and with a mugshot to put onto our coffee cups as a souvenir?" Jay said.
"The hotel bar," Chris said coolly.
Taking a moment to think, Jay nodded. "I third it,"
"Hm, let me think. A chance to see my boyfriend get so drunk that he spits out incoherent strings of words? I fourth it," Victoria said.
"You guys joining us?" Jay asked Val, Benoit and Stacy.
"Yeah, we'll come along. Not get wasted as you guys, but we'll celebrate it," Stacy said.
"Alright, so let's go," Trish said.
Reaching for their duffle bags, they walked out of the locker room and towards the garage. Spotting their cars off of in the corner, they continued the walk.
"Why do you always park so far?" Trish asked
"Knowing Adam, he would probably scratch it, steal the wheels and engine, sell it and leave me with nothing but the shell of the car," Chris replied.
"Take his word for it. He's done it before," Jay added.
Reaching the cars, the same seating arrangements were decided. Chris, Trish, Jay and Victoria in one car and Benoit, Val and Stacy in the other, Chris and Benoit backed out of their spaces. Putting the car in drive, Chris followed Benoit out of the garage.
Zipping through traffic, and getting held up by lights, Chris followed Benoit all the way. Both driving underground, they pulled into their parking spots at the hotel. Light mood, they waited for the elevator to reach the basement. Getting inside and pushing for the ground floor, they got off and walked straight into the hotel bar.
"I cannot believe they had that planned!" Adam said extremely frustrated.
"You didn't think they were stupid, did you?" Dawn asked.
"Well, yeah. Have you looked at them lately? They're all blondes,"
The group confused, they all looked at Adam. "Hey, I'm auburn,"
"It was stupid to think we could contend with them. Look at who we have!" Amy yelled.
"Hey, don't say that," Scanning the room, Adam took a good look at his group members.
"Yeah, you're right. But that doesn't mean we can't contend. All we need is a sure fire plan,"
"No, all we need is Christy. She was the actual brains,"
"Then get her back," Adam said.
"It's not that easy. But I'll try real hard for the group,"
"Have you seen her lately?" Adam asked.
"No, but she's probably at the hotel. I'll search until I find her,"
"I guess that's it for tonight. Let's all go back to the hotel. We'll think of an idea later," Adam said.
Getting their things, everybody walked out of the room and straight down the hall to the garage. With the cars right in front of the doors, Adam and Amy took a car while everybody else took the other. Not waiting, Adam sped out of the garage.
With everyone seated, Kane started up the car. "Prick,"
"We know," Everyone said in unison.
