Disclaimer: I don't own Vince McMahon or Shawn Michaels.
Hey guys I'm in Vince McMahon hatred mode again right now. Sorry to any Vinnie Mac fans but I just really don't like what he's doing to Shawn Michaels right now.
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The Fiendish Scheme of Vince McMahon
Chapter 1: Dangerous Boredom
Vince McMahon strutted around the arena where Raw would be taking place in a few hours. He looked like he didn't have a care in the world, which was probably true because he was Vincent Kennedy McMahon and the universe loved him.
He was feeling a little bored right now. He needed something to do. Suddenly, his face contorted into one of his evil McMahon grins. He knew exactly how he was going to amuse himself, he had to find Shawn. He tried the Heart Break Kid's locker room but he wasn't there. Vince knew he was in the building somewhere so he decided to try the catering area and sure enough, there he was.
Shawn Michaels was sitting at a table with John Cena and Triple H. He had his long blond hair tied back in a pony tail and his little boy, Cameron was sitting on his knee. Vince walked straight over to Shawn's table with that evil smile still on his face.
"Hello Shawn" he said in that booming voice of his. John and Triple H, both knowing what was coming. Offered to take Cameron back to Shawn's locker room. Once he'd made sure that his son was safely out of the door Shawn turned his attention to the man standing in front of him.
"What do you want McMahon?" the Texan snarled
"Now Shawn is that anyway to talk to your boss?" he asked in a voice dripping with sarcasm as he sat down.
"Fine, what do you want Mr McMahon?" he emphasised the word mister.
"Well you see Shawn that really is a good question, what do I want? I'm a simple man with simple dreams. And number one on that list of dreams is getting rid of you. Don't look so worried Shawn; I'm not going to fire you. Not yet anyway"
"Unless you're about to get to the point I have somewhere to be"
"I am getting to the point and it's a very good one. You see I'm bored Shawn and right now all I have to amuse myself is you. I've decided that before I fire you I'm going to have some fun, making your life hell."
Shawn just laughed. He'd heard the same threats from McMahon so many times before; it was starting to get boring now.
"You know what, I have a match to get ready for" he stood up and walked away, leaving McMahon sitting at the table. He wasn't about to let McMahon's words scare him. If he did fire him Shawn would just sue him for breech of contract. He knew McMahon was bluffing. He walked into his locker room and saw Cameron sitting on the floor, playing with John Cena's spinning title belt.
Vince was thinking of the best way to get at Shawn, and then it hit him. Shawn had been hoping to get a shot a Cena's title. He was going to make sure that never happened.