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FERAL EDGE

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TERRITORY

Vince's words still rang in his mind "Welcome to the WWE." Now, only moments later, the elemental stood trying to hide his grin as he adjusted the tape on his hands. A tap on the shoulder sobered him up.

"Good match, man." Randy smirked while shaking his hand. "You'll fit in here just fine."

"Thanks, man. You guys seem pretty tight around here."

"...We have our days." The Legend Killer Smirked. "Come meet some of the guys..."

For the life of him, Brennan was trying his best not to scream. He was the only one in Sanctuary who kept his butt planted in front of the T.V. on Monday night just to watch Raw (Except for when missions came up and he had to T-Vo.). He followed Randy up to a crowd, where his idle and another favorite stood. "Brennan, this is Chris Benoit. And that fart, is Chris Jericho."

"Watch it junior." The man grinned. " You young ass clowns have no clue." He shook hands with the elemental. "Welcome to the camp, dude. You looked good in the ring."

"Thanks-"

"But, of course you weren't facing me..."Y2J smirked. "Or Benoit, here."

Now the elemental was in awe. He was shaking hands with his idle. "What's with these tall guys." He smirked. "Stephanie's always out to get pretty boys."

"Actually, Jordan brought me in..."

"...J, huh?" Jericho replied. "How do you know her?"

"We worked together a while back..." Brennan grinned while folding his arms. "We're pretty close."

" I bet..." Jericho snickered. "Just don't tell that to Adam."

"Adam!" Brennan snapped up, his eyes wide with disbelief. That name always did it to him.

"Yeah, Adam..."

"He mean's Edge." Randy smirked, pointing past them. Brennan knew all too well who Edge was (he just hadn't grown particular to actual names). The tall blonde wrestler stood cross armed and watching conversation between Jordan and Hunter. "He has a thing for her."

The elemental watched the tall blonde, as something urgent began to tinge in his chest. He and Jordan had been over for a while. And that gave way to himself and Shalimar, but this feeling...he couldn't be jealous. Could he?

Hunter still stood facing the small blonde, an evil smirk on his face. "Jordan...Who's this?"

Turning, the dark- haired woman immediately got on guard. Hunter going after her team mate was the last thing they needed. But the connection was made and it was obvious-and only worsened when Batista stepped up.

"Shalimar." She began while shaking their hands. "Shalimar Fox."

Triple H looked her over blatantly. "Fox is right."

But Shalimar's senses were on end. Being near one powerful feral was one thing. But standing between Batista and Hunter. She couldn't determine just who was more dominant. Both were brooding and both had the most intense scents to them. But while Hunter, seemed like the leader, there was this presence about Batista- a pure power. She just knew he was a man of few words and much action. Suddenly, the place was warm.

"I brought her in to test for Vince." Jordan interrupted, giving them all room to breathe. "I think she's a good fit for the women's division. We need another strong wrestler." Silently Jordan cursed herself. She hadn't thought about this. Shalimar in this setting would not only go totally feral but possibly straight into heat. And what would that do to her and Brennan. No doubt he was strong, but he was an elemental. And ferals all carried instinctual bonds- not to mention he was no longer the dominant male. That 'side' of her would want to choose a worthy mate- the best mate. "C'mon." Jordan whispered while snapping her out o the moment. "You need water..."

"...You knew." She began. "You knew they were feral."

"They all are, honey..."

"Well, no shit. Jordan!"

"Shut up..." The woman replied as they reached the ring. "Vince, this is Shalimar. The female wrestler I told you about."

"Ms. Fox." He replied while shaking her hand. The blonde exhaled when realizing her was human- just large. It made sense, after all. He was far too mature to be one of Adam's test subjects. "It's good to meet you."

"You, too." She replied.

"As you know, I wanna see what you can do. So, you'll be going against Lita. Are you ready?"

Looking to her team mate, the blonde began her stretches. "I was born ready..."