Surprises
A few weeks after signing with Smackdown, Justine and Lexi where heading toward Kurt Angle's office. Justine sighed as they stopped in front of his door. They were women on a mission, and they were determined to succeed.
"You ready for this?"
"Ugh yes. As ready as I'll ever be. But I get the crippled half of him."
"You can just stand there and look pretty if you want. I can do all the charming."
"Are you kidding me? I want this title as badly as you do. I just don't want to make him 'happy'"
Justine sighed and brushed a piece of hair out of her eyes.
"I know but we benefit from it so let's just do this." Lexi nodded and knocked on the door.
"Come in!" yelled a voice. Justine opened the door to see Angle with Luther Reigns. Neither were doing much, just going over some papers for that night. "Ah, Justine and Lexi. How can I help you two lovely ladies?"
Lexi twirled a piece of her hair acting like she was completely clueless.
"Can we have a second of your time?"
"Why of course."
"Alone." Added Justine looking at Luther, then back to the general manager with an eyebrow raised. Angle nodded and gave Luther the okay to leave. As soon as he left, Justine walked over to Angle and sat next to him on his leather couch close, and crossed her legs so that she was leaning into him slightly.
"So what can I help you two with?"
Justine cocked her head to the side and looked at him with her big blue eyes. It was now or never.
"We were wondering if we could possibly have a title."
Angle looked from one to the other before he laughed at them.
"You have to be kidding."
"Actually no." said Lexi as she sat on the other said of him crossing her legs like her sister had moments before.
"And what type of title where you thinking of?"
"Women's Tag Team Championship." Said Justine as she put her hand on his thigh moved it up and down. Angle looked down at her hand then back up to met her eyes.
"And how would that help me?"
"More Diva matches. More people willing to pay to see us wrestle." Said Lexi while putting her right arm around him and placing her left hand on his chest. "Justine owes me so big for this.' She thought, before reminding herself why she was doing this in the first place. That almost made it worth this torture.
"You think people come to see you wrestle? Hell no they come here to see half naked women try to beat the crap out of each other."
"Who says we're not willing to do that? Plus...we could help get your respect back from the wrestlers." Forced Lexi, as she began to trace circles on his chest through his shirt with her middle finger.
"And how would you do that huh?"
"Oh we're good at convincing people to respect who we respect." Said Justine as scooted closer to him and giving him a good look at her cleavage.
"You have yourself a deal. I'll present the idea of you two getting a 'title' to the board and you get me my respect. Deal?" He told them as he stared down the front of her shirt, Lexi having never stopped tracing the invisible circles.
Justine and Lexi nodded and stood up. "Thank you for your time." Said Justine while shaking his hand while Lexi stood next to her nibbling her bottom lip. He nodded, and watched them as they walked out the door, his eyes never straying from their asses.
Justine and Lexi linked arms and skipped down the hall.
"We did it! Hahaha the sucker fell for it!" squealed Lexi, and then got serious as she stopped. "But I am never doing that again!" Justine giggled before they started walking again.
They headed down to the training room to workout a bit. As they walked in they saw Booker T, Rob Van Dam, John Cena, and Eddie Guerrero all were working out. Both stood in the doorway and blinked a few times before either found their voice.
"Oh my god." Whispered Lexi, "Am I dreamin' or are there really half naked men working out!" she squealed.
Justine giggled as she spotted Eddie Guerrero doing weights. She sighed before saying,
"Ooo they're gorgeous!" They started to walk for the women's dressing room when they saw Sable walk out of it in a low-cut pink tank top with itty bitty jean shorts on.
"Well well well. What do we have here?" she snarled.
"Well well well. What don't we have here?" retorted Justine while looking her up and down. She knew that the older woman was trying to intimidate her and she wasn't gonna let that happen.
Sable cocked her head. "Jealous?"
Lexi snorted. "You've got to be kidding me. We have nothing to be jealous about bitch. See we're the young, sexy, vivacious Divas here."
Sable glared at them ready to pounce and the girls knew they'd won this argument. Justine was about to make another remark till a voice interrupted them, and kept her from doing so.
"Sorry to break up this love fest you three see to be enjoying so much but you're blocking the bathroom." They turned to see a very sweaty John Cena.
"We'll finish this later bitch!" whispered Sable, getting close to Lexi's face, and walking away.
"I'd like to see whatcha got whore!" shouted Lexi across the gym to her newly found rival. They started laughing but were cut off when they saw Cena still standing there.
"Hey hottie." Said Lexi while looking him up and down, once again chewing her bottom lip.
"Your not so bad yo self babe." He said as he walked past her and into the bathroom.
As the bathroom door began to swing shut Justine turned and started for the dressing room, until she realized she was walking alone. Looking over her shoulder she sighed as she realized her sister was still rooted in her spot in front of the bathroom. Walking back she grabbed Lexi's arm and said,
"C'mon we've gotta go change. You'll have plenty of time to see him all sweaty when we're working out." while dragging her with her. Halfway dragging her feet and pouting the entire way, Lexi looked at her twin and said,
"But I wanted to change in there, with him. Ya know see him all nice and sweaty up close." Shaking her head at the younger twin's logic, Justine pushed the dressing room door open and pulled her sister in. Sometimes she didn't know about her sister, but she loved her all the same... even if she was a little out there at times.
Soon they had both changed and emerged from the locker room. Lexi was wearing a pair of black jogging pants that buttoned down the legs, with the bottom two buttons undone, and the waist band folded over so they hung low on her hips. The sports bra she had one was a bright pink color with a small black Nike sign at the base of left strap, and showed off her well toned stomach. Her long hair pulled up and off her neck in a messy bun.
Justine had opted for a pair of navy blue spandex work-out capris with white stripes going down the sides and a sports bra like her sisters, only navy with a white Nike sign. Her hair, being barely long enough to pull up, had instead been pulled back into French braided pig tails that tied off at the nape of her neck.
Both girls were carrying walkmans, the headphones draped around their necks. By the time they'd come out they could see Sable on one of the stair machines, John Cena, who had returned from the bathroom, and the group of guys were still lifting weights. The two girls decided to start with cardio, so that their muscles would be warm and ready to stretch when they were done with the ten minute jog on the treadmill.
As they started their machines, they started their cd players, both had in the same cd, because as they ran, they sang, mostly to work out their diaphragms and build up stamina, and both knew from years of vocal coaching that running and singing was a great way to do this. Both having the same cd in just insured that they wouldn't get lost in the music while they heard the other sing.
As soon as they'd picked up a steady pace, the music began. The particular cd they had in happened to be one of the various burned cds that they owned, and the first song was '360 Degrees of You' by SHeDAISY. As the girls began to sing, they were completely oblivious to nearly everything in the room, mostly because their focus was on their work out and keeping time with the music; that was the whole point of this exercise, to keep up with the pace of the music.
They we're so deeply concentrated they didn't realize just how loud their voices had gotten, or that they now had every person in the training room looking at them, some in annoyance, some in awe, but mostly they were getting stares of curiosity. The most curious seeming to be the Master of Thuganomics and the poster boy for Latino Heat.
Both men weren't quite sure what these two women were doing, but decided that they might as well figure it out. So sitting the weights they were lifting back where they belonged, they walked over to the treadmills, while everyone went back to paying attention to what they were doing.
Getting the feeling that they were being watched both twins opened their eyes which had been shut for a few moments, to be faced with the sight of two men, no not just men, but WWE superstars looking at them, the same curious look in their eyes. Not even waiting for the twins to say 'hello', John asked,
"Can you explain exactly why you lovely ladies were singing?"
Looking at him, Justine said as though it should be obvious,
"Working the hell outta our diaphragms, and building stamina." Lexi quickly looked over to her twin and glared. Then turning back to John, an apologetic smile curving her full lips, said,
"Sorry bout her. She gets a bit moody when she starts working out. Whoever said endorphins make you happy hasn't ever met her."
This earned Lexi a slap on the arm and the glare she'd sent to her 'Big' sister being returned. Turning her head so she was looking at her she plastered a look of indignance on her face and said,
"Oh hell no. Bitch I know you didn't just do that!" Knowing exactly what she was doing, since they'd been doing it since kindergarten, Justine decided to indulge in the arguing, that had become routine for them,
"Oh but I think I did. And ya know, I wanna see what you're gonna bout it." Justine and Lexi were interrupted by someone clearing his throat which happened to be Eddie.
"Uh, not that we don't love to see chicks fight but we just wanted to know what you were up to." Justine smiled at him giving her seductive eyes as well. Lexi rolled her eyes and interrupted them.
"We'll be getting back to our work out thanks." She'd be damned if her sister got to flirt when she'd interrupted her flirting session earlier. The two men nodded and walked back to where the weights were.
Later in the night Kurt Angle walked out to the ring on Thrusday night Smackdown. He had a microphone in his hand and started.
"I have an announcement for you all. I have just gotten back from a meeting with the Board of Directors and tonight for the very first time," He paused. "We have two new titles. The Women's Tag Team Championships. And I would like to award them to..."
Just then the music of Sable came on and she walked out to the ring to where Angle was standing.
"Hold up there Angle. Before you award these titles I just want you to know one thing... Your so called Divas have been seen hanging around with the two people who hold the least respect for you." She looked around the arena. "John Cena and Eddie Guerrero."
Kurt Angle looked at her with a glare and was about to say something until Justine and Lexi walked out to the ring with a mic in hand.
"You better hold what your saying Bitch." Said Lexi thinking about how quickly this woman could ruin their plans. She wasn't about to let that happen.
"You don't know shit. We have the upper most respect for Angle and that will never change." Choked out Justine, it was just about killing the two of them having to suck up to this sleaze.
Angle smiled and smirked at Sable who was gaping at them, and wondering how the hell the general manager could actually buy this act. Then she remembered he was thinking with a part of his anatomy, and it wasn't his brain.
"As I was saying, I award these titles to Justine and Lexi...The Tempting Twins." Justine and Lexi smiled proudly but were stopped when Angle said, "IF...you get me my respect."
And at that moment, they seemed to fall back to earth from their spot on cloud nine. The only thought that came to mind when they thought about what they'd just heard was, 'Oh Shit.'. As they made their way backstage once again, and parted ways with Angle and Sable, they hurried to their locker room.
Looking at each other, eyes still slightly wide from the shock, Lexi shut the door, then turning to face it, banged her head on it. Hitting it harder than she had planned, she turned to face her sister once more, rubbing the sore spot on her forehead. Bright blue eyes locking on to each other, both twins voiced what they'd been thinking at the same time.
"We need a new plan."
A/N: Wellz there's the second chappy... Yay!! Aren't you as happy as we are?? Lol. Yeah, me and Sassy (The dark headed twin that tans... Lol) wrote most of this last night on yahoo messenger... that was fun!! We just kinda switched every once in a while. So umm yeah what to say other than... review... plz... we're begging... we need reviews or we'll DIE!! You don't want that to happen do you?? Cuz ya know then we wouldn't be able to write anymore and would that really do any of us any good?? So umm yeah... now that I'm done being the drama princess that I am (long ass story... I might tell ya sometime if ya don't already know)... how did ya like the male interaction here... and is Angle an ass or what. July 22nd's was the best Smackdown EVER!! I was all pissed and everything thinking that Cena and Eddie might both be fired... cuz we all knew John was gonna win against Luther... it was just nerves stressing me bout that... and Angle and the power trip he was on. It was some funny shit when McMahon came out!! And then there was the whole Undertaker/JBL thing... I seriously hyperventilated at that point!! It was kinda weird... I almost passed out I got so bad. Wellz I'm outta here!! Later and like I said before REVIEW!! Luv ya all!!! And thanx to Sunshine and JohnCenasGurl (Srry if I got that wrong I don't have the reviews popped up) and eberyone else who reviewed!! We luv ya for it!!
The Twinz
A few weeks after signing with Smackdown, Justine and Lexi where heading toward Kurt Angle's office. Justine sighed as they stopped in front of his door. They were women on a mission, and they were determined to succeed.
"You ready for this?"
"Ugh yes. As ready as I'll ever be. But I get the crippled half of him."
"You can just stand there and look pretty if you want. I can do all the charming."
"Are you kidding me? I want this title as badly as you do. I just don't want to make him 'happy'"
Justine sighed and brushed a piece of hair out of her eyes.
"I know but we benefit from it so let's just do this." Lexi nodded and knocked on the door.
"Come in!" yelled a voice. Justine opened the door to see Angle with Luther Reigns. Neither were doing much, just going over some papers for that night. "Ah, Justine and Lexi. How can I help you two lovely ladies?"
Lexi twirled a piece of her hair acting like she was completely clueless.
"Can we have a second of your time?"
"Why of course."
"Alone." Added Justine looking at Luther, then back to the general manager with an eyebrow raised. Angle nodded and gave Luther the okay to leave. As soon as he left, Justine walked over to Angle and sat next to him on his leather couch close, and crossed her legs so that she was leaning into him slightly.
"So what can I help you two with?"
Justine cocked her head to the side and looked at him with her big blue eyes. It was now or never.
"We were wondering if we could possibly have a title."
Angle looked from one to the other before he laughed at them.
"You have to be kidding."
"Actually no." said Lexi as she sat on the other said of him crossing her legs like her sister had moments before.
"And what type of title where you thinking of?"
"Women's Tag Team Championship." Said Justine as she put her hand on his thigh moved it up and down. Angle looked down at her hand then back up to met her eyes.
"And how would that help me?"
"More Diva matches. More people willing to pay to see us wrestle." Said Lexi while putting her right arm around him and placing her left hand on his chest. "Justine owes me so big for this.' She thought, before reminding herself why she was doing this in the first place. That almost made it worth this torture.
"You think people come to see you wrestle? Hell no they come here to see half naked women try to beat the crap out of each other."
"Who says we're not willing to do that? Plus...we could help get your respect back from the wrestlers." Forced Lexi, as she began to trace circles on his chest through his shirt with her middle finger.
"And how would you do that huh?"
"Oh we're good at convincing people to respect who we respect." Said Justine as scooted closer to him and giving him a good look at her cleavage.
"You have yourself a deal. I'll present the idea of you two getting a 'title' to the board and you get me my respect. Deal?" He told them as he stared down the front of her shirt, Lexi having never stopped tracing the invisible circles.
Justine and Lexi nodded and stood up. "Thank you for your time." Said Justine while shaking his hand while Lexi stood next to her nibbling her bottom lip. He nodded, and watched them as they walked out the door, his eyes never straying from their asses.
Justine and Lexi linked arms and skipped down the hall.
"We did it! Hahaha the sucker fell for it!" squealed Lexi, and then got serious as she stopped. "But I am never doing that again!" Justine giggled before they started walking again.
They headed down to the training room to workout a bit. As they walked in they saw Booker T, Rob Van Dam, John Cena, and Eddie Guerrero all were working out. Both stood in the doorway and blinked a few times before either found their voice.
"Oh my god." Whispered Lexi, "Am I dreamin' or are there really half naked men working out!" she squealed.
Justine giggled as she spotted Eddie Guerrero doing weights. She sighed before saying,
"Ooo they're gorgeous!" They started to walk for the women's dressing room when they saw Sable walk out of it in a low-cut pink tank top with itty bitty jean shorts on.
"Well well well. What do we have here?" she snarled.
"Well well well. What don't we have here?" retorted Justine while looking her up and down. She knew that the older woman was trying to intimidate her and she wasn't gonna let that happen.
Sable cocked her head. "Jealous?"
Lexi snorted. "You've got to be kidding me. We have nothing to be jealous about bitch. See we're the young, sexy, vivacious Divas here."
Sable glared at them ready to pounce and the girls knew they'd won this argument. Justine was about to make another remark till a voice interrupted them, and kept her from doing so.
"Sorry to break up this love fest you three see to be enjoying so much but you're blocking the bathroom." They turned to see a very sweaty John Cena.
"We'll finish this later bitch!" whispered Sable, getting close to Lexi's face, and walking away.
"I'd like to see whatcha got whore!" shouted Lexi across the gym to her newly found rival. They started laughing but were cut off when they saw Cena still standing there.
"Hey hottie." Said Lexi while looking him up and down, once again chewing her bottom lip.
"Your not so bad yo self babe." He said as he walked past her and into the bathroom.
As the bathroom door began to swing shut Justine turned and started for the dressing room, until she realized she was walking alone. Looking over her shoulder she sighed as she realized her sister was still rooted in her spot in front of the bathroom. Walking back she grabbed Lexi's arm and said,
"C'mon we've gotta go change. You'll have plenty of time to see him all sweaty when we're working out." while dragging her with her. Halfway dragging her feet and pouting the entire way, Lexi looked at her twin and said,
"But I wanted to change in there, with him. Ya know see him all nice and sweaty up close." Shaking her head at the younger twin's logic, Justine pushed the dressing room door open and pulled her sister in. Sometimes she didn't know about her sister, but she loved her all the same... even if she was a little out there at times.
Soon they had both changed and emerged from the locker room. Lexi was wearing a pair of black jogging pants that buttoned down the legs, with the bottom two buttons undone, and the waist band folded over so they hung low on her hips. The sports bra she had one was a bright pink color with a small black Nike sign at the base of left strap, and showed off her well toned stomach. Her long hair pulled up and off her neck in a messy bun.
Justine had opted for a pair of navy blue spandex work-out capris with white stripes going down the sides and a sports bra like her sisters, only navy with a white Nike sign. Her hair, being barely long enough to pull up, had instead been pulled back into French braided pig tails that tied off at the nape of her neck.
Both girls were carrying walkmans, the headphones draped around their necks. By the time they'd come out they could see Sable on one of the stair machines, John Cena, who had returned from the bathroom, and the group of guys were still lifting weights. The two girls decided to start with cardio, so that their muscles would be warm and ready to stretch when they were done with the ten minute jog on the treadmill.
As they started their machines, they started their cd players, both had in the same cd, because as they ran, they sang, mostly to work out their diaphragms and build up stamina, and both knew from years of vocal coaching that running and singing was a great way to do this. Both having the same cd in just insured that they wouldn't get lost in the music while they heard the other sing.
As soon as they'd picked up a steady pace, the music began. The particular cd they had in happened to be one of the various burned cds that they owned, and the first song was '360 Degrees of You' by SHeDAISY. As the girls began to sing, they were completely oblivious to nearly everything in the room, mostly because their focus was on their work out and keeping time with the music; that was the whole point of this exercise, to keep up with the pace of the music.
They we're so deeply concentrated they didn't realize just how loud their voices had gotten, or that they now had every person in the training room looking at them, some in annoyance, some in awe, but mostly they were getting stares of curiosity. The most curious seeming to be the Master of Thuganomics and the poster boy for Latino Heat.
Both men weren't quite sure what these two women were doing, but decided that they might as well figure it out. So sitting the weights they were lifting back where they belonged, they walked over to the treadmills, while everyone went back to paying attention to what they were doing.
Getting the feeling that they were being watched both twins opened their eyes which had been shut for a few moments, to be faced with the sight of two men, no not just men, but WWE superstars looking at them, the same curious look in their eyes. Not even waiting for the twins to say 'hello', John asked,
"Can you explain exactly why you lovely ladies were singing?"
Looking at him, Justine said as though it should be obvious,
"Working the hell outta our diaphragms, and building stamina." Lexi quickly looked over to her twin and glared. Then turning back to John, an apologetic smile curving her full lips, said,
"Sorry bout her. She gets a bit moody when she starts working out. Whoever said endorphins make you happy hasn't ever met her."
This earned Lexi a slap on the arm and the glare she'd sent to her 'Big' sister being returned. Turning her head so she was looking at her she plastered a look of indignance on her face and said,
"Oh hell no. Bitch I know you didn't just do that!" Knowing exactly what she was doing, since they'd been doing it since kindergarten, Justine decided to indulge in the arguing, that had become routine for them,
"Oh but I think I did. And ya know, I wanna see what you're gonna bout it." Justine and Lexi were interrupted by someone clearing his throat which happened to be Eddie.
"Uh, not that we don't love to see chicks fight but we just wanted to know what you were up to." Justine smiled at him giving her seductive eyes as well. Lexi rolled her eyes and interrupted them.
"We'll be getting back to our work out thanks." She'd be damned if her sister got to flirt when she'd interrupted her flirting session earlier. The two men nodded and walked back to where the weights were.
Later in the night Kurt Angle walked out to the ring on Thrusday night Smackdown. He had a microphone in his hand and started.
"I have an announcement for you all. I have just gotten back from a meeting with the Board of Directors and tonight for the very first time," He paused. "We have two new titles. The Women's Tag Team Championships. And I would like to award them to..."
Just then the music of Sable came on and she walked out to the ring to where Angle was standing.
"Hold up there Angle. Before you award these titles I just want you to know one thing... Your so called Divas have been seen hanging around with the two people who hold the least respect for you." She looked around the arena. "John Cena and Eddie Guerrero."
Kurt Angle looked at her with a glare and was about to say something until Justine and Lexi walked out to the ring with a mic in hand.
"You better hold what your saying Bitch." Said Lexi thinking about how quickly this woman could ruin their plans. She wasn't about to let that happen.
"You don't know shit. We have the upper most respect for Angle and that will never change." Choked out Justine, it was just about killing the two of them having to suck up to this sleaze.
Angle smiled and smirked at Sable who was gaping at them, and wondering how the hell the general manager could actually buy this act. Then she remembered he was thinking with a part of his anatomy, and it wasn't his brain.
"As I was saying, I award these titles to Justine and Lexi...The Tempting Twins." Justine and Lexi smiled proudly but were stopped when Angle said, "IF...you get me my respect."
And at that moment, they seemed to fall back to earth from their spot on cloud nine. The only thought that came to mind when they thought about what they'd just heard was, 'Oh Shit.'. As they made their way backstage once again, and parted ways with Angle and Sable, they hurried to their locker room.
Looking at each other, eyes still slightly wide from the shock, Lexi shut the door, then turning to face it, banged her head on it. Hitting it harder than she had planned, she turned to face her sister once more, rubbing the sore spot on her forehead. Bright blue eyes locking on to each other, both twins voiced what they'd been thinking at the same time.
"We need a new plan."
A/N: Wellz there's the second chappy... Yay!! Aren't you as happy as we are?? Lol. Yeah, me and Sassy (The dark headed twin that tans... Lol) wrote most of this last night on yahoo messenger... that was fun!! We just kinda switched every once in a while. So umm yeah what to say other than... review... plz... we're begging... we need reviews or we'll DIE!! You don't want that to happen do you?? Cuz ya know then we wouldn't be able to write anymore and would that really do any of us any good?? So umm yeah... now that I'm done being the drama princess that I am (long ass story... I might tell ya sometime if ya don't already know)... how did ya like the male interaction here... and is Angle an ass or what. July 22nd's was the best Smackdown EVER!! I was all pissed and everything thinking that Cena and Eddie might both be fired... cuz we all knew John was gonna win against Luther... it was just nerves stressing me bout that... and Angle and the power trip he was on. It was some funny shit when McMahon came out!! And then there was the whole Undertaker/JBL thing... I seriously hyperventilated at that point!! It was kinda weird... I almost passed out I got so bad. Wellz I'm outta here!! Later and like I said before REVIEW!! Luv ya all!!! And thanx to Sunshine and JohnCenasGurl (Srry if I got that wrong I don't have the reviews popped up) and eberyone else who reviewed!! We luv ya for it!!
The Twinz