A/N: Hey all! Apologies in advance for the short length of these two stories; I wasn't sure what to do with this particular character. Also, a few things I want to point out, since one or two people had concerns:

1) Seeing as how most of these universes probably didn't have the WWE, or certain characters probably didn't wrestle professionally, not everyone will be referred to by their ring name unless I feel that it makes sense/I can find a way to incorporate it. That's why I tell you who each story is about.

2) In regards to Roman Reigns' second tale: Yes, he's calling The Rock Dwayne, and yes, The Rock is calling Roman Reigns Joseph. Neither are wrestlers in this universe, and IRL they ARE cousins, so in this one instance it makes sense that they refer to each other by their real names.

3) Do NOT complain that certain characters are OOC. Alternate universes with alternate upbringings will do that to your favorites. If it bothers you that much, well, nobody's forcing you to read this.

Now that that's been said? Here are the next two stories, featuring Daniel Bryan!

Daniel Bryan: YES! Movement

When Triple H and The Authority grabbed the Dark Lantern from Bray Wyatt, Daniel and his wife Brie Bella were the first to rush them in an attempt to stop whatever it is they were planning. They were too late, however, and Triple H disappeared even as Daniel launched him with the Dragon Screw. Brie and Stephanie McMahon were nowhere to be found either. "Brie? Brie, where are you?" There was no answer, but a portal opened up as if it had reacted to the sound of his voice.

All of a sudden, a hand appeared out of the portal and grabbed Daniel Bryan by his red shirt, dragging him into what appeared to be a cemetery. It was Kane, his old rival, and also The Authority's Director of Operations. "What have you idiots done?! And where's Brie? Answer me, Kane!" Without a word, Kane grabbed Daniel by the throat and lifted him off the ground one-handed. Daniel pounded at his arm, fighting for breath, but it was to no avail. Kane Chokeslammed his foe into the ground headfirst, and Daniel blacked out.

When he finally came to, Daniel Bryan found himself lying in a closed coffin. Pushing the lid, he discovered that he had not been buried alive. Kane was nowhere to be seen, in fact the graveyard was empty. Daniel looked around for an exit, but the gate was locked. Muttering to himself, he headed the other way. He hoped his wife was okay; last he saw her, she had locked Stephanie in a Full Nelson. Brie Bella was tough even without her twin sister Nikki helping her though, so as long as The Authority didn't gang up on her, she could take care of Triple H's wife without too much difficulty. Lost in his thoughts, Daniel bumped into something. The black-cloaked figure he'd hit was a familiar sight. His black hat and goatee marked him as Undertaker, his fellow WWE Superstar. But something about him was off; maybe his pallid skin tone offset by glowing blue eyes and hands. Oh well, Daniel thought, at least I know he's not with the Authority. "Man, Undertaker, I can't believe I'm saying this, but am I glad to see you. Have you seen Brie Bella? We got separated."

Just like Kane, however, Undertaker attacked without a word, swinging a large shovel at Daniel. "Not…Undertaker. DEADMAN!"

Daniel Bryan: NO! NO! NO!

The worst day of Daniel Bryan's life started off with his own wedding. Being the only wrestler in the WWE without any special powers was difficult, but AJ Lee seemed to see past his being a "norm". The mage had encouraged him to perk up, say "yes" more, so much so that it became his signature. She had made a difference in his experiences, and now she was going to be Mrs. Bryan. Little did he know that she had other plans on their big day. Mr. McMahon had strangely offered to marry the two, but Daniel was too happy to care. He had no reason to suspect anything when AJ put the band on his finger…and continued to suspect nothing up until the moment the band started glowing. All of a sudden, we felt a horrible headache. Horns tore tor out of his skull, and as his jeans burst apart they revealed hairy legs ending in cloven hooves. She has transformed Daniel Bryan into a satyr! AJ nodded at Mr. McMahon. "Our plan worked to perfection sir," she sneered. "He's broken, and now he's a freak too."

"Well done," he replied. "And, as promised, I hereby name you general manager of RAW. Enjoy it." With a laugh, he teleported himself and AJ Lee away, leaving Daniel alone.

By the time Daniel got home, he couldn't decide if he was more distraught or angry. "All that time," he muttered, "Telling me to say 'yes!' 'yes!' 'yes!' NO! No more 'yes'! NO! NO! NO!" He took his now-battered YES! Movement t-shirt and, with weaving skills he didn't even know he had, made an adjustment to its slogan.

Storming outside in his new "NO!" shirt, Daniel Bryan allowed his anger to win over his anguish. Every person that pointed, gasped, screamed, or made some sort of remark about him only served to fuel his fury towards the woman he thought loved him. "I'll find her. Oh, yes. I'll make her beg me for mercy, beg me to take her back. But no. NO NO NO! No mercy! No forgiveness! Now, where could that scheming witch be?" He decided that the best place to start was the WWE offices.

Daniel barely had walked into the lobby when he found himself tackled to the ground, with lunchbox-sized fists pounding his face. He used his new and powerful goat legs to kick his attacker off and get back up. His assailant was a beast of a man, glowing veins bulging across his tattooed body as he roared and inhuman roar at Daniel Bryan, who in turn smirked at him. "Hello, Brock. Is the new GM in? I'd like a word with her." As Brock Lesnar thundered towards Daniel Bryan, neither noticed the portal growing below them…