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Part 6
Okay, so I promised it by Sunday.sorry! It's longer though!
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"You don't have to do this you know,"
Shawn gave the man a half smile and nodded. "I think I do. I might not know Lillian very well, but no one deserves to be treated like that. Besides, I'm only at ringside to lend a hand if Christian gets involved."
"But something tells me you're capable of a lot more than that," Rob raised his eyebrows as if expecting a response, but Shawn simply shrugged.
"I guess we'll have to wait to Summerslam to find out, huh?" Jeff said with a smile. "Or we could always ask Li to sweet talk him."
Rob smirked and raised his eyebrows, "Could we now?"
Shawn rolled his eyes, but his cheeks coloured slightly. "Speaking of Lillian, how is she?"
"Actually, I thought we were speaking about Lita, but since you so skilfully changed the subject, I'll give you this one," Rob smiled. "She's okay. A little shook up, but fine. What with Three Minute Warning a few weeks ago and now this, she needs a break, but she insisted she come tonight. At least we managed to talk her into at least staying through the back with the others."
"Kidman's with them,"
Shawn nodded, then smiled. "So, bets on the loudest chant?" Shawn asked, but RVD and Jeff exchanged confused looks. "Don't tell me the tradition's been stopped,"
"Okay, you're gonna have to explain yoursel', 'cause we have no idea what you're talking about."
"We used to do it before every match. We'd place bets on who the crowd'd cheer loudest for,"
Rob shrugged, "I'm in,"
"Well, that's not fair," Jeff frowned. "The crowd don't chant for me. You guys have it easy. HBK, RVD, even Y2J has one. Man, I really need to get me one of those three letter names."
"Well, well, well, they're bringing along the cripple. Isn't that a nice bit of community service. What d'you do to deserve that?"
"Gee, I'd forgot how witty you were, Chris," Jeff said rolling his eyes as Christian, Lance and Test approached. Christian glared at the three men waiting by the curtain and folded his arms over his chest.
"I don't know anything about wit-"
"So we noticed," Shawn muttered and Lance glared.
"But we do know that we're going to beat you out there."
"After what you did to Lillian," Rob spat out as he stepped towards Test. "You better know that you'll be needing a body bag when I'm through with you."
"What can I say, the slut was practically begging for it," Test laughed, not noticing the shocked look on Lance's face.
"I'll bet she was," Christian said with a smirk. "I've had to turn her down a few times myself."
Jeff and Shawn were each gripping hold of one of Rob's arms, but the man wasn't attempting to move. "Don't worry, I want to destroy him on screen. I want the fans to see it," Rob said through gritted teeth.
Test simply laughed and walked towards the curtain with Christian. Lance hung back a little with a frown on his face before following after them. "I thought you said you didn't do anything,"
"Geez, Lance, get a life." Test rolled his eyes and the three men headed out to the ring.
"Ah, dissension amongst the ranks," Shawn said with a slight smirk. "That's what I like to see."
"Yeah, it's good to know that at least one of them has morals,"
"Yeah, shame he doesn't have a brain to go with them. He's still with them after all." Jeff shook his head and turned to RVD. "You ready, man?" RVD nodded and Jeff turned to Shawn.
"No need to ask," The heartbreak kid said with a nod. "I'm always ready."
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"Come on, Jeff, kick out. Yes!" Torrie punched the air before doing a small victory dance.
Lita and Lillian laughed at the blonde woman who blushed furiously, having momentarily forgotten that she was not alone. "Eh, can we forget I did that?"
"Nope,"
"Not a chance," Lita smirked and exchanged amused looks with Lillian.
Torrie pouted and joined them on the couch. "You guys are mean."
"Oh, sweetie," Lita said throwing her arm around her friend. "We're not mean, we're just doing what best friends do."
"Teasing mercilessly," Lillian grinned. "Isn't that right, Billy?" She turned to face the man who was sitting on the table, his eyes glued to the monitor.
"I say nothing because I know nothing. I'm oblivious and so not getting involved in any way."
"No point in asking him, he's being mean to me too,"
"Torrie I'm not mean," Billy said with mock indignation. "I'm simply filling in the role of your big brother who is across state at the moment."
"Andrew doesn't tease me."
"Uh, yes he does, honey. You remember I've met him, right?"
Torrie frowned, "Well, that's not fair,"
"Oh my God!"
At Lillian's gasp, they all turned to face the screen, walking closer as if it would take them closer to the action. They watched in horror as Triple H ran to the ring armed with a sledgehammer. It was obvious from the camera angle that no one but the cameras and the crowd had spotted him - and he was heading straight for Shawn.
"Oh, God he can't - Lita?"
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End of Part 6
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Part 6
Okay, so I promised it by Sunday.sorry! It's longer though!
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"You don't have to do this you know,"
Shawn gave the man a half smile and nodded. "I think I do. I might not know Lillian very well, but no one deserves to be treated like that. Besides, I'm only at ringside to lend a hand if Christian gets involved."
"But something tells me you're capable of a lot more than that," Rob raised his eyebrows as if expecting a response, but Shawn simply shrugged.
"I guess we'll have to wait to Summerslam to find out, huh?" Jeff said with a smile. "Or we could always ask Li to sweet talk him."
Rob smirked and raised his eyebrows, "Could we now?"
Shawn rolled his eyes, but his cheeks coloured slightly. "Speaking of Lillian, how is she?"
"Actually, I thought we were speaking about Lita, but since you so skilfully changed the subject, I'll give you this one," Rob smiled. "She's okay. A little shook up, but fine. What with Three Minute Warning a few weeks ago and now this, she needs a break, but she insisted she come tonight. At least we managed to talk her into at least staying through the back with the others."
"Kidman's with them,"
Shawn nodded, then smiled. "So, bets on the loudest chant?" Shawn asked, but RVD and Jeff exchanged confused looks. "Don't tell me the tradition's been stopped,"
"Okay, you're gonna have to explain yoursel', 'cause we have no idea what you're talking about."
"We used to do it before every match. We'd place bets on who the crowd'd cheer loudest for,"
Rob shrugged, "I'm in,"
"Well, that's not fair," Jeff frowned. "The crowd don't chant for me. You guys have it easy. HBK, RVD, even Y2J has one. Man, I really need to get me one of those three letter names."
"Well, well, well, they're bringing along the cripple. Isn't that a nice bit of community service. What d'you do to deserve that?"
"Gee, I'd forgot how witty you were, Chris," Jeff said rolling his eyes as Christian, Lance and Test approached. Christian glared at the three men waiting by the curtain and folded his arms over his chest.
"I don't know anything about wit-"
"So we noticed," Shawn muttered and Lance glared.
"But we do know that we're going to beat you out there."
"After what you did to Lillian," Rob spat out as he stepped towards Test. "You better know that you'll be needing a body bag when I'm through with you."
"What can I say, the slut was practically begging for it," Test laughed, not noticing the shocked look on Lance's face.
"I'll bet she was," Christian said with a smirk. "I've had to turn her down a few times myself."
Jeff and Shawn were each gripping hold of one of Rob's arms, but the man wasn't attempting to move. "Don't worry, I want to destroy him on screen. I want the fans to see it," Rob said through gritted teeth.
Test simply laughed and walked towards the curtain with Christian. Lance hung back a little with a frown on his face before following after them. "I thought you said you didn't do anything,"
"Geez, Lance, get a life." Test rolled his eyes and the three men headed out to the ring.
"Ah, dissension amongst the ranks," Shawn said with a slight smirk. "That's what I like to see."
"Yeah, it's good to know that at least one of them has morals,"
"Yeah, shame he doesn't have a brain to go with them. He's still with them after all." Jeff shook his head and turned to RVD. "You ready, man?" RVD nodded and Jeff turned to Shawn.
"No need to ask," The heartbreak kid said with a nod. "I'm always ready."
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"Come on, Jeff, kick out. Yes!" Torrie punched the air before doing a small victory dance.
Lita and Lillian laughed at the blonde woman who blushed furiously, having momentarily forgotten that she was not alone. "Eh, can we forget I did that?"
"Nope,"
"Not a chance," Lita smirked and exchanged amused looks with Lillian.
Torrie pouted and joined them on the couch. "You guys are mean."
"Oh, sweetie," Lita said throwing her arm around her friend. "We're not mean, we're just doing what best friends do."
"Teasing mercilessly," Lillian grinned. "Isn't that right, Billy?" She turned to face the man who was sitting on the table, his eyes glued to the monitor.
"I say nothing because I know nothing. I'm oblivious and so not getting involved in any way."
"No point in asking him, he's being mean to me too,"
"Torrie I'm not mean," Billy said with mock indignation. "I'm simply filling in the role of your big brother who is across state at the moment."
"Andrew doesn't tease me."
"Uh, yes he does, honey. You remember I've met him, right?"
Torrie frowned, "Well, that's not fair,"
"Oh my God!"
At Lillian's gasp, they all turned to face the screen, walking closer as if it would take them closer to the action. They watched in horror as Triple H ran to the ring armed with a sledgehammer. It was obvious from the camera angle that no one but the cameras and the crowd had spotted him - and he was heading straight for Shawn.
"Oh, God he can't - Lita?"
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End of Part 6
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