Chapter 7 – Scuffle with the Women's Champion
Stacy and Purity were helping each other walk after their explosive match. They both couldn't stop laughing and carrying on. Stacy looked at her friend "How did you learn to wrestle like that, I never set foot in the ring with someone like you. That was your second match, but you must have had a great instructor who taught you really well, that move where you stuck your fingers in my mouth I could barely move." Purity smiled with pride, "Thank Mick Foley for that one, he's the one who taught me that move, as well as how to wrestle." Stacy's eyes widened "Wow, that's great, Foley is a great man, people always thought he was ugly and stupid for putting himself at risk all the time, but he was always really nice to me." Purity smiled, "He's not just my instructor, he's my mentor and one of my best friends since my parents died when I was twelve." Stacy looked sad, "Oh my goodness I'm so sorry." Purity smiled, "Let's go and get something to eat, I guess we have to find Randy too huh?"
As the two walked down the hallway there was a loud scream. "Trish leave me alone, please." Purity looked at Stacy whose face was grim at the mention of the name. They went to see what was wrong. Christy Hemme was down on the floor getting assaulted by the Women's champion Trish Stratus. " 'Leave me alone, leave me alone', you are so pathetic without big bad Lita watching your back aren't you. Just admit I'm better than you and maybe I'll lighten up on your regularly scheduled beatings, huh?" Trish stopped and saw the two divas standing there. "Well, well, it's my old tag partner come to stop my fun huh? Well you're just in time I'm going to keep on beating this miserable excuse for a diva and you two can sit there and watch the fun." Trish was about to bring her foot down when there was a hand on her shoulder. Trish saw Purity holding her shoulder with a frown on her face. Trish raised an eyebrow. "Well who might you be, and why do you wear that ridiculous looking mask." Purity stared into her eyes, "I want you to stop hurting her and leave her alone from now on." Trish burst out laughing, "And why oh why would I do that?" Purity's eyes were stone, "If you want to hurt someone, hurt me."
All three women gasped at what the masked diva declared. Stacy walked up to Purity and whispered, "Purity, Trish is the Women's champion, she's won it more times than any of us, she'll put you in a world of hurt if you're not careful." But Purity was not wavering. Trish snickered, "You have a lot of guts, shorty." Purity's ears burned at that name. But Trish wasn't finished "But that's not a good thing, you'd better watch your back around here, I don't mess around with anyone." Trish turned to leave but stopped to look at Stacy and shook her head smiling smugly and walked away laughing.
Christy was grateful for Purity coming to her aid and Stacy was more than impressed with the masked diva's bravery. But Purity was confused about the look Trish gave Stacy, what was up with that? Purity started walking away with Stacy about to go out on a night in the town with Randy Orton.