Take A Chance

Note: All I own are Lana Crimson and Jaycie Jordans along with one of my friends who also used their names for stories on Fanfiction. Read her stories too! I do not own any wrestlers that may come up, I do not own the general manager or any announcer people or any one else from TNA.

"Oh good, you're both here," Larry Zybysco greeted Lana and Jaycie as he glanced at his watch. "And right on time, I like that. Why don't you each take a seat," he motioned toward the empty chairs in front of his desk.

"Thank you," Jaycie said while her and Lana sat down.

"So I understand that you two are here from Wisconsin to become the newest members of TNA," Zybysco started. "Unfortunately we don't really do the whole women wrestling thing, as you would know since I assume you watch TNA." Lana and Jaycie nodded. "So as you know, you'd actually just be managing some of the other wrestlers and…"

"With all due respect, Mr. Zybysco," Jaycie interrupted. "We didn't expect for you to start a big women wrestling thing for us or anything. But we're just as good as the men and we will wrestle against any of those guys."

"You're kidding, right?" Zybysco almost broke into hysteria.

"No," Lana snapped. "We're not, Mr. Zybysco. We want in the action. We don't want to strut around in little dainty outfits managing a few wrestlers and having everyone go all goo-goo eyed over us. We can prove we're just as good as half the guys you have. Just put us up against whomever you so choose," Lana challenged.

"You're sure about this?" he asked.

"Yes," Jaycie and Lana chimed.

"Fine, you'll get what you want. You'll debut one at a time. Jaycie, you'll debut first at Impact at the end of the next week against Roderick Strong. The week after that, Lana, you'll go against Alex Shelley," he smiled.

"Fine," Lana and Jaycie said together.

"Welcome to the business," he said, standing up.

Lana and Jaycie stood up after him. "Where exactly do we stay?" Jaycie asked.

"Well, a lot of wrestlers live close by. One's that don't usually rent an apartment or something while they're here. Maybe a hotel room," he suggested.

"We'll figure it out," Lana said. "By chance, Mr. Zybysco, do you have a gym here in the building? Or do we have to go somewhere else?"

"There are actually two gyms here, equipped with a ring in each and fitness equipment. However, I only have one time slot left open during the day. I officially just allow two people or teams, if they're tag teams, to train in a gym at one time. You get less fights that way," he explained. "Then I have one that's at a much later time."

"Jaycie will go ahead and have the day time slot," Lana said.

"I will?" she asked.

"Yes, you know I'm pretty much nocturnal," Lana explained.

"True," Jaycie thought about it. "I'll go ahead and take the slot."

"Very well then," he sat back down and pulled out some papers from his desk. "You'll be training at the same time as AJ Styles. Anywhere from 11:00am to 2:00pm in Gym 2."

"Your crush," Lana whispered.

"Shut up," Jaycie nudged her.

"And Lana," Zybysco flipped through some pages. "You get to train anywhere from 1:00am to 4:00am, so far by yourself in from both two gyms. But lots of times wrestlers who are hard core, and, or, miss their time slot, come in later at night to get in their workout. "

"Sweet deal," Lana said.

"I'll see you guys around then," Zybysco obviously had dismissed them from their meeting.

Lana and Jaycie walked out.

"I can come and train with you if you'd like," Jaycie reasoned.

"No need to," Lana cut her off from going on. "You know how I am when I'm working out. I get in the zone and am not that fun to be around usually."

"True," she sighed.

Lana was about to get in the driver's side when Jaycie cut in front of her, "Give me the keys."

"What?"

"You're not driving anymore, at least not today."

"Baby."

"Keys."

"Ugh," Lana dug the keys out of her pocket and handed them to Jaycie.

"Thank you," she got in the driver's seat while Lana went over and got in the passenger side.

"Are you aware that you don't know how to drive stick shift?" Lana laughed.

"You just shift it for me."

"Oh, and what do I get out of this?"

"I'll pay for our first to nights in a hotel until we find an apartment or more permanent place down here."

"Deal."

Jaycie started the car while Lana shifted gears.

Jaycie and Lana arrived at Hilton Hotel at 12:00pm. As crappy as their car might have been, they had the money for the hotel and were going to stay there no doubt.

They walked up to a counter to be greeted by a receptionist; "Hello, and how may I help you today?"

Lana almost cracked up laughing.

"Hi," Jaycie smiled, nudging Lana. "We were wondering if you had any suites left that we could stay for as long as possible."

"Yes," she smiled, typing into her computer. "In fact, we have one left."

"We'll take it," Jaycie smiled.

"Name, please?"

"Jordans, Jaycie," she said, handing her a credit card.

"OK," the receptionist typed in some things in her computer and ran Jaycie's card through somewhere and handed it back, along with two card keys. "There you are, Ms. Jordans. You're all set. Please have a nice stay at the Hilton Hotel."

"Thank you, and might I ask. How long are we aloud to stay?"

"One month at the most."

"Okay, thanks."

"Have a nice day."

Jaycie and Lana walked out of the Hilton Hotel to go get their stuff just as Lana burst out in laughter. "I think she has a crush on you, Jaycie. 'Have a nice day.' Oh, I hate people who talk all soft and nicely. They bother the hell outta me."

"She does not have a crush on me. You know just how wrong that sounds?"

Lana laughed as she grabbed her duffel, backpack and messenger bag out of the trunk, while Jaycie took out her giant duffel and backpack. They went in through a back door that would be near their suite and went to their room.

Lana opened the door and they walked in.

It was two adjoining rooms by a giant, marble bathroom. Each room looked like a princess's room. Lana walked through the bathroom to go put her stuff down in her own room.

Each side had a sliding door, leading out to the pool.

"Okay, well our car sucks, but this is a damn nice hotel!" Jaycie exclaimed.

"Hell yeah," Lana smiled.

"Swimming?" Jaycie asked, seeing Lana's eyes on the pool.

"You read my mind. Plus no one's here, it's like 1:00pm on a Tuesday."

"Awesome."

Lana and Jaycie unpacked slowly, blasting music from the MTV channel as they did. They changed into their suits at about 2:00pm and headed out for the pool.

The pool was completely empty, Lana didn't even think twice; she just tossed her towel and dove into the pool.

"Oh my gosh," Lana exclaimed. "It feels so nice. Come on in."

"I'm workin' on it," Jaycie brought hers and Lana's towels over to a table and set them down. Jaycie put her foot in the water a bit and stood back up, "It's freezing"

Lana shrugged.

"Watch out!" Jaycie turned her head enough to see a football coming straight at her and hit her in the hit, causing her to fall in the pool and hit her head, not hard enough to make her bleed.

"Jaycie!" Lana swam over to her friend, trying to bring her up and out of the water.

"Shit," she heard some guy say.

Lana heard a splash of water, and in the next instant, AJ Styles was helping Lana get Jaycie out of the pool.

"Get me some towels," AJ barked orders at Lana.

"Rude much," Lana muttered, but did what he asked of her.

AJ wrapped Jaycie in a towel and propped another one under her head.

"Our room is like right there if you just want to bring her in there," Lana suggested.

"It's a smart idea if she regains conscience first. That way we'll know if she can move herself. Then we can worry about moving her."

"Just a suggestion," Lana defended.

"Oww," Jaycie started to stir.

"Holy shit, girl. You scared me shit-less," Lana blurted out.

AJ ignored Lana completely and zoned in on Jaycie, "Are you okay?"

"I think so," Jaycie softly said. "My head hurts though," she put a hand to her head.

"Can you move?"

"Obviously, if she just put her hand to her head," Lana mumbled.

"I meant her neck, if it's broken…"

"Yeah, yeah…Jaycie, can you move your head?" Lana asked.

"Yeah," she said, sitting up slightly.

"Want to go back into the room and lay down? We can get this P.I.T.A to bring you in," Lana said through clenched teeth.

"Lana!"

"P.I.T.A?" AJ asked.

"Nothing," Jaycie said. "Help me up, Lana."

Lana stuck her hand out for Jaycie to grab, just to be nudged out of the way by AJ who picked up Jaycie and started walking toward their room.

"You should keep your movement to a minimal for at least an hour or two, just in case something is seriously wrong." AJ said.

Lana followed after and opened their door with a key, "Wouldn't that mean she should move and see if anything's wrong so she doesn't get stiff?"

"No."

"I'd actually just like to go to bed for a little while," Jaycie just about whispered.

"Okay, can you pull back her sheets so I can lay her down?" he asked Lana.

Lana rolled her eyes and pulled back Jaycie's sheets. AJ put Jaycie down and covered her back up.

"By the way," AJ said. "I'm sorry for the accident and everything. I can pay you if you want…"

"Don't worry about it," Lana piped.

"…And I'm AJ Styles."

"I know," Jaycie smiled. "I'm Jaycie Jordans."

"Nice to meet you, Jaycie Jordans," he smiled.

Lana tried all but not to gag.

Jaycie instantly fell asleep.

Lana led AJ to the door and nearly pushed him out, it didn't seem like he was leaving fast enough.

"Thanks for the help," Lana mumbled.

"Yeah…I'll come back later to check on her."

"Don't bother."

"I insist."

Lana sighed and slammed the door, almost screaming, 'What an asshole! He didn't thank me for anything!'