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.

Chapter 6

'Wasted Generation' by Steel Dragon blast throughout the Impact Zone as the lights went down and lasers of every color started going off.

Jaycie made her way, slowly down the entry ramp toward the ring where Roderick Strong was already waiting in the ring. She was wearing black capri's, a red short-sleeve shirt with a black spaghetti strap tank top over it, and a red belt.

"And introducing Jaycie Jordans, weighing in at 140lbs, from Milwaukee, WI." Jaycie came to the ring and used leverage to pull herself into a flip and land on her feet over the top rope.

People cheered for her as she turned to Roderick as her music stopped and the bell rang to start the match.

Roderick motioned for someone to give him a mic. "This is a joke, right?" he said as he got a mic in his hand. "Where's my real opponent?"

Jaycie grabbed a mic and smiled at him, "Afraid to get beat by a girl?"

"Hell no…"

"Good," Jaycie whipped her mic and drop kicked Roderick, causing him to drop his mic too.

She was hitting him continuously with right hands, backing him into a corner turnbuckle. She grabbed his arm, trying to throw him into the opposite corner, just to be thrown in the corner herself. She made a quick move to kick her foot up, having Roderick connect with that instead of her head. She took this opportunity to pull a quick moonsault and connected beautifully. She went for one of her finishing moves, the Jordan Slam, basically a spiral tap backwards, having her elbow land on his neck. Jaycie went to hit a Jayciearanna (Version of the hurricainrana (sp?)), to finish him off, but Roderick turned the tables on her.

He grabbed her hair and flipped her over into a back-breaker. She climaxed in agony.

He went for the 1, 2, 3, but she kicked out right away.

He took a few more back breakers to her and put her in a submission move on the neck, she slowly made her way to the ropes, not tapping out. Roderick became furious and just started beating her to a pulp. He left her lying in the ring while he got out to get a chair.

Meanwhile, Jaycie was slowly getting herself together when she saw Roderick outside of the ring. She got herself into sitting position and slowly stood up. She saw Roderick come in and ducked as he took a swing to her head with a chair. She quickly turned around and hit a drop kick into the chair, causing it hit Roderick in the side of the head.

Roderick fell to the ring, out cold. Jaycie crawled her way over to make the cover. She got the 1, 2, 3, and rolled out of the ring.

People cheered loudly for her as she made her way up the ramp and out of the impact zone.

"Well what we have witnessed here tonight, Don, was amazing," Mike Tenay stated.

"Yes it was, Mike. Jaycie Jordans, a new woman in the company came tonight to prove herself worthy of being an actual wrestler," Don explained to the listeners.

"Along with Lana Marie Crimson who will debut next week."

"These are some tough chicks if you ask me, Mike."

"Nobody asked you."

"I know but…"

"No, but what we have just witnessed was a woman…woman-handling…do we say that? Woman-handling?"

"I don't know, sounds like a sexist remark."

"We say man-handling."

"Hardly the same."

"Well anyway, Jaycie Jordans took it to Roderick Strong and made it loud and clear that she's worthy of being a wrestler here in TNA."

"Yes, and still, later on to come tonight, the main event of AMW V.S. Team 3D for the tag team belts," Don ended, as they went to a commercial.

After the main event match

Team 3D already made their way into the back of the Impact Zone after a hard-core match and ending up losing again. Jeff Jarrett stood in the ring with AMW, asking for a mic.

"All right, I want to show you stinking people a clip of what the 'King of the Mountain,' has to put up with outside of this ring. Roll it!" Jarrett yelled through the mic.

A clip started to play on the screens of the Impact Zone. It was of Lana and Jarrett's meeting about a week earlier. When it ended, the audience was laughing at how Jarrett got beat up by a woman.

"Shut up! All of you, shut up. Now to my understanding this low-life bitch's name is Lana Crimson from Milwaukee, WI," the crowd cheered. "I want her to come out here and apologize to me and show some respect."

There was a long, long pause before 'I Don't Need A Man' by the Pussycat Dolls was blasting throughout the arena.

After about a minute of the song playing, Lana walked out onto the ramp with a mic in hand.

She was about to talk when she stopped, hearing the crowd cheer loudly. She smiled into the mic, "What are you whining about, Jarrett?"

"I want you to get in her and bow down before the 'King of the Mountain' and beg for some forgiveness," Jarrett pretty much cried through the mic.

"And if I don't?"

AMW got out of the ring imitating punching their hands, indicating she'd get a beating.

The crowd started chanting, "JARRETT SUCKS! JARRETT SUCKS!"

Lana smiled but then 'pretended' to think about it. "Hey, hey, hey. That's enough of that," Lana quieted the crowd. "Maybe he's right, he should get some respect from me. I mean, he has been with the company just a little bit longer than I have, right?"

The audience started booing her.

She made her way to the ring, walking past a smirking AMW team. She got into the ring and knelt before Jarrett. "Jarrett, King of the Mountain, Jeff Jarrett, I'd like to personally ask for your forgiveness for doing this…" Lana gave him a low blow one more time. He crumbled before her like he did last time. "Respect, my ass!" she yelled. "And no one calls me a bitch."

Lana threw the mic and kicked him in the side of the head.

AMW came back into the ring and tried to attack Lana, but she did a back flip out of the ring, avoiding the both of them, and made her way back up the ramp, smiling as the crowd cheered louder than ever before.

That's what ended TNA.

"Oh my gosh, that was so frickin' awesome!" Jaycie squealed as they got back to their hotel room.

"Hell yeah, I think we dosed Zybysco with a taste of his own medicine too, proving that we are totally worthy of being in that ring," Lana smiled as she sat on the couch in Jaycie's room.

"I'm going out to celebrate, want to come?" Jaycie asked.

"Nah, I'm going to take a nice hot bath and relax for once," Lana said as she got up and walked into the bathroom.

Jaycie changed into some party type of clothes and left the room, just to run into an about to knock, AJ.

"Hi…?" Jaycie greeted him.

"Hey, I just…I was just…Do you want to celebrate your coming to TNA?" he asked.

"I was just about to go to it, but some company would be totally awesome."

"Cool."

Chris Daniels came walking up to Jaycie and AJ.

"Daniels…" Styles greeted.

"Styles," Daniels mumbled. He turned to Jaycie, "Is Lana in?"

"Umm, yeah." She pulled out a room key and gave it to Daniels. "Here, just keep it. We both got two and gave each other one of each if she can't get into her normal door or I can't get into mine. That one's for her door."

"Thanks," he said as he made his way past them in a huff.

"Seems kind of angry," Jaycie noted.

"Eh, it's almost midnight, he needs sleep," AJ said as he led Jaycie out of the hotel.

Daniels quietly entered Lana's room, hearing water running in the bathroom. He put his ear up to the door and waited about five minutes before he really knew she was in the water before storming in.

"What the fuck?" Lana looked really surprised to have Daniels standing in front of her when she's in the bath. "Get out!"

"Why the hell aren't you at training?" he looked furious.

"Why the hell are you standing in my bathroom?" Lana shot back.

"Get your scrawny ass out of the tub and get into your training clothes."

"Get your scrawny ass out of my room."

"I'm sitting there at the gym waiting for you to get there and you never show up."

"I obviously didn't know we train on every night."

"I told you every night.

"Can you get out? We'll finish this conversation when I'm not naked, thank you," Lana glared at Daniels.

Daniels gave her one last look before walking out of the bathroom and closing the door behind him.

He heard Lana singing as soon as he closed the door, and went to sit on her couch. Twenty minutes later, Lana came out in white shorts, a black tank top with 'I'm With The Band' on it and he wet, untamed hair falling down in front of her shoulders.

"Now what do you want?" Lana glared at Daniels.

He got up to come face to face with Lana, although he was taller than her, causing her to look up a bit, making her look even more stubborn. "We had a training session that you failed to show up for because evidently, you were taking a bath."

"Well I'm sorry if I wasn't clear on if we trained on wrestling nights."

"You could have asked."

"I wanted to relax."

"You don't get time to relax. You realize that tomorrow is going to be hell for you."

"The hell it is."

"The hell it isn't. You didn't show up tonight, I have every right to work you until you can't even get up anymore."

"Go ahead and try."

"No worries, I will," he smiled as he left her to scream in her pillow.

"Wait a minute," Lana was by herself. "How the hell did he get into my room?"

Hey ya'll! It's Carly K. checkin' in with her readers! Hope you like this chapter! I needed to put some humor in. Humor's always fun. I don't know, this chapter totally makes me laugh. Hope all ya'll are entertained by it too. I was rushed to get it on here, my mom needs/ed the computer or whatever. So review still please! I don't mind criticism either. Whatever floats your boat.

The one and only,
Carly K.