NOTE - this story is a co-authorship between sistergrim, nittanychick11,
and stitches1fangirl. I do not take full credit under any circumstances
for this work.
This story is a work of fiction. We only own the characters that are non- WWE. Vince McMahon owns the WWE and characters. Do not distribute, do not sell, and do not sue. THANKS..****************************
A little bit later, after Edge had been moved and made comfortable in the storeroom...
"Well, that's about everything; we need to do right now," Shawn stood up from his position by Edge and stretched. "Just let him rest tonight, get me when he wakes up in the morning. And another thing, don't let anyone get too near him."
Maxine shrugged in acknowledgment of his request; "I'm going to bed."
"OK, see you in the morning," Colleen smiled sympathetically.
"Well now, I guess we'd better be getting you back," Roxy addressed Shawn.
"Do you need any help?" Colleen asked her.
"No, I think we'll be all right. I just bind him up for safety," Roxy answered picking up some rope. "Although, somehow I don't think this one would give me any trouble to start with."
"Just the same, you'd better be safe about it," Colleen cautioned her.
"Go ahead," Shawn urged her. "It might draw attention if you didn't follow procedures."
"What is your name anyhow, laddie?" Roxy inquired.
"Shawn Michaels, call me Shawn OK?" He told her and placed his hands behind his back for her.
As inferred, he didn't struggle while she bound him. Then they exited the room leaving Colleen to watch over Edge. Roxy stopped abruptly on the other side of the door. Her eyes were searching their surroundings thoroughly.
"What?" Shawn questioned her.
"Shawn, if we'd met under different circumstances," Roxy began after making sure they were alone. "Do you think we could have become friends?"
"Who knows?" Shawn whirled around to face her. "Why couldn't we now?"
"Shawn, it never would work between us," Roxy protested.
"Why?" He challenged her and fixed her gaze with his own.
"Because I'm a pirate," Roxy explained.
"What difference does that make?" He wasn't backing down instead he stepped closer to her.
"What are you doing?"
She looked at him as he bent down. Then he kissed her. It wasn't a long kiss but definitely was a kiss that warmed her soul. After a few moments, she pushed away and blushed in embarrassment. Then she slapped him.
"Ouch!" He cried out.
"Don't you ever do that to me again!" She hissed.
"Why? You can't tell me that you didn't enjoy it?" Shawn retorted.
Ignoring the question she huffed, "Come on, it's time for you to go back."
"Yes ma'am," Shawn replied trying not to smirk. 'I got to her, I know it.' He thought privately.
Roxy pushed him down to the area of the brig without any further words. She pushed him roughly into the cell and slammed the key into the lock. Then she turned and stalked out without so much as a backward glance.
"Damn," Farooq remarked.
"Man, what did you do?" Bradshaw called from the other cell.
"Gentlemen, I think the winds are changing," Shawn commented as a broad grin stole across his face.
This story is a work of fiction. We only own the characters that are non- WWE. Vince McMahon owns the WWE and characters. Do not distribute, do not sell, and do not sue. THANKS..****************************
A little bit later, after Edge had been moved and made comfortable in the storeroom...
"Well, that's about everything; we need to do right now," Shawn stood up from his position by Edge and stretched. "Just let him rest tonight, get me when he wakes up in the morning. And another thing, don't let anyone get too near him."
Maxine shrugged in acknowledgment of his request; "I'm going to bed."
"OK, see you in the morning," Colleen smiled sympathetically.
"Well now, I guess we'd better be getting you back," Roxy addressed Shawn.
"Do you need any help?" Colleen asked her.
"No, I think we'll be all right. I just bind him up for safety," Roxy answered picking up some rope. "Although, somehow I don't think this one would give me any trouble to start with."
"Just the same, you'd better be safe about it," Colleen cautioned her.
"Go ahead," Shawn urged her. "It might draw attention if you didn't follow procedures."
"What is your name anyhow, laddie?" Roxy inquired.
"Shawn Michaels, call me Shawn OK?" He told her and placed his hands behind his back for her.
As inferred, he didn't struggle while she bound him. Then they exited the room leaving Colleen to watch over Edge. Roxy stopped abruptly on the other side of the door. Her eyes were searching their surroundings thoroughly.
"What?" Shawn questioned her.
"Shawn, if we'd met under different circumstances," Roxy began after making sure they were alone. "Do you think we could have become friends?"
"Who knows?" Shawn whirled around to face her. "Why couldn't we now?"
"Shawn, it never would work between us," Roxy protested.
"Why?" He challenged her and fixed her gaze with his own.
"Because I'm a pirate," Roxy explained.
"What difference does that make?" He wasn't backing down instead he stepped closer to her.
"What are you doing?"
She looked at him as he bent down. Then he kissed her. It wasn't a long kiss but definitely was a kiss that warmed her soul. After a few moments, she pushed away and blushed in embarrassment. Then she slapped him.
"Ouch!" He cried out.
"Don't you ever do that to me again!" She hissed.
"Why? You can't tell me that you didn't enjoy it?" Shawn retorted.
Ignoring the question she huffed, "Come on, it's time for you to go back."
"Yes ma'am," Shawn replied trying not to smirk. 'I got to her, I know it.' He thought privately.
Roxy pushed him down to the area of the brig without any further words. She pushed him roughly into the cell and slammed the key into the lock. Then she turned and stalked out without so much as a backward glance.
"Damn," Farooq remarked.
"Man, what did you do?" Bradshaw called from the other cell.
"Gentlemen, I think the winds are changing," Shawn commented as a broad grin stole across his face.