-1A/N: Alright well first off I am incredibly sorry for not updating in almost forever. I've had so much happen in my life that it's unbelievable and I just had no time and couldn't even imagine sitting down and writing a good piece of humor for this story I've worked on so hard. Between a death to someone very dear to me, having to move, guy issues, and school I seriously had no energy left. But I figured that it is better late than never. And thanks for many reviewers who kept hoping I would continue and those who will keep reading and forgive me. Please I hope you don't lose faith in my writing since I really have put so much into this story especially.
Chapter 11: Finally the time is here
The sounds of the arena, echoing through the backstage area, made Shannon's body hum with eagerness. She breathed methodically to try and pull herself together as she prepared to make her long awaited descent down the ramp into the lion's pit. Deep inside she desperately tried to find that zone she needed to put herself in to do this.
Although it had seemed everyone knew, in truth her being a contestant in the contest tonight was kept confidential from the audiences and from the other divas, Maryse, Melina, Brie, and Nicki who were also competing. She was the mystery contestant, which made her introduction even more anticipated.
"I know this is the moment everyone in this arena has been waiting for cuz I know I have. The last and certainly not least contestant in the first annual WWE Miss contest is one of our own. One of the finest medical trainers I've ever seen, Shannon Scott!"
And with that RAW's theme music hit accompanied by the Raw logo. And at that moment all the built up anxiety Shannon was feeling fled her body instantly. Shannon made her way down smiling and waving as she took in the sights and sounds of the arena. Seeing the other divas scantily clad much like what her original outfit had been, made her sympathize with them. They looked like sluts voluntarily. Shannon thanked god that her and John were able to come up with her now casual and comfy ensemble. She wore a pair of black pants and a white short sleeved, top with gold graphic writing all over it. Because of the lack of time Eva had put her hair into two braids with the her two bangs hanging freely. She also wore silver loop earrings in her ears Eva had applied very little makeup which consisted of a light tint to her lips with a gloss over, mascara, and shimmering eye shadow. This had been a nice change from all the other divas who insisted on caking it on. To top the ensemble off she rocked a pair of white Nikes. (I hope you all like this outfit a lot better than the last lol)
As soon as Shannon got into the ring she was greeted by Melina and Maryse's cries of outrage and disbelief.
"She can't be in this contest!"
"She's not a diva!"
"Whoa whoa, ladies, ladies, settle down. The rules say any female who has a contract with the WWE is eligible. Shannon is a trainer and therefore has one. She's as welcome to be in this contest as any other woman in the company. If you have a problem with it, deal. I came out here to judge these talents you ladies have and I don't wanna be disappointed. Can we get on with it?" John pleaded.
The women just stared each other down in silence.
"I'll take that as a hell yes you hottie John." John smirked making all the girls laugh and giggle.
"Aight Maryse you're up first, let's see what you got."
Maryse steps over to John and grabs the mike.
"Well just for the record this isn't at all my best talent, but they wouldn't let me demonstrate what I'm really good at on national television so this will just have to do." she said in a forced flirtatious voice and winked at John who was trying his best to ignore her.
And then before anyone could say anything else or question her, this horrible squealing started coming out of her mouth
Another minute passed and it only got worse. Much like JBL's theme song she sounded like one of those annoying cows only this one sounded like a cross between suffering from mad cow disease and being burned alive.
"Oh my god that's enough! You have got to stop! Should we even ask what your talent is supposed to be?" John cut in not being able to stand it for one more second.
"I've always been complimented on my moaning. So I thought I'd share it with you."
Maryse continued being her annoying clueless self.
"Um yeah...those guys wouldn't have been by any chance deaf would they?" John asked looking at her like she had just told him country was taking over hip hop. He continued before she could say anymore "No never mind just lets move on. Melina you're up."
Melina's eyes gleamed with excitement.
John had thought no one could top Maryse's desperate attempt. Oh was he wrong. Poor John was just way wrong on that hope.
Without saying anything Melina pranced around the ring and by using prance I am not exaggerating that term. Shaking her ass and jiggling her balloons otherwise known as breasts, she tried to get John's undivided attention although failed miserably. Her actions had the exact opposite intended effect. She proceeded to do splits and other actions to demonstrate her flexibility that she always prided herself in.
She even went as far as to "stretch" out her leg by placing it on one of John's shoulders which completely ended the deal right there. He had to stop Melina before he was forced to throw up his lunch on her.
Pushing her away he continued. "Brie would you like to go next?"
John's reaction had amused Shannon to the point where it was killing her trying not to laugh.
Brie happily took the mike and explained that she would be sticking her entire fist in her mouth. After doing so she looked around expectantly waiting for acknowledgment.
"Uh aight Brie I guess that's cool. Nicki wanna go next?"
"Sure John! Well since everyone loves my legs, I've decided to really show them off." Nicki picks up a can of whip cream and sits down in the middle of the ring. Then she preceded to spray whipped cream up and down her long legs. She then attempted to lick it off, somewhat succeeding. Shannon was only half surprised at this considering well it WAS Nicki and by now she had become a pro hoe. Nicki continued until she was satisfied enough by the crowd's reactions.
"Uh ok Nicki." John said slightly uneasy and unsure what he could or should say. Then he turned toward Shannon who was at the moment looking all around the arena. A huge devious grin crept onto his features. "Don't think I forgot about you." he said staring over at Shannon. That was her cue. She walked up to John in a strong yet feminine waltz and grabbed the microphone.
"I know I'm unforgettable John, you don't have to tell me." she smiled at him. "But see I'm pretty sure they told me I had to show an actual talent for this contest. And seeing what everyone else just saw, well what can I say? I'm gonna be going with a different approach. Play the track." Shannon said handing the microphone back to John and getting into her stance at the middle of the ring. Within moments Rihanna's "You da one" filled the speakers and Shannon began to dance in a hip hop fashion while matching the seductive lyrics when appropriate. She even went as far as dancing on John a little towards the end which surprised him because they hadn't rehearsed that part. By the time her routine was over Brie was smiling, Nicki was shocked, and the Maryse and Melina both shared glares of disapproval. The audience was cheering and John couldn't take his eyes off this girl who just put her heart out there in front of everyone and the two of them knew it. He also could not help thinking about the choice in her song, it was quite possible that the choice could be coinciding with her feelings for him. He was positive of the correlation actually.
"That was slammin baby girl. Who else thinks that was straight up thuggin?" John asked the audience who responded with a roaring response. "Well I think that says it all. Shannon you are the first ever WWE Miss Talent. Congrats." he winked at her.
But before Shannon could happily accept the trophy Melina's whining voice filled the arena. Shannon turned to see she was holding a microphone. Whoever had given it to her should really get their ass beat into the ground or at least that's what Shannon was thinking.
"She isn't a WWE Miss! All she is, is.. some Thug Miss!" Melina said in disgust. This made Shannon burst out laughing.
"And that's a bad thing?" Shannon smirked.
"All you are is some hopeless trash who does nothing but kiss up to get what you want. You knew John liked Hip Hop so you used that as your advantage!" Melina accused.
"If anyone should be accused of being trash that will do anything to get what they want, it would definitely be you Melina. And anyone in the entire world who has any common sense knows John likes hip hop. He also doesn't mind breasts or ass. And everyone in the arena can see that you got that one covered so I'd say it was a fair fight. Just because he prefers talent and class to flauntin your ass doesn't mean you can whine about it. Oh and before I forget. If you really want to see me kiss up I'll show you." And with that Shannon dropped the microphone, walked straight up to John, lightly grabbed his chin, and captured his lips with hers. All the pent up passion she had felt toward John since their first encounter was enough to scorch his kissable lips off.
"Thanks." Shannon said gesturing to her trophy right before leaving the ring, on her way backstage. Once there Eva dragged her away, squealing about how she couldn't believe she had done that. They didn't get far before John caught up with them. Eva seeing that she should leave them alone, went to find Dave.
"That wasn't in the script." John said slyly.
But before Shannon could even respond one of RAW's interviewers came up to them and interrupted her, saying she needed to do a follow up interview. So before being practically dragged away yet again to her interview she simply responded. "I guess you have your answer then." she said giving him a slight wink before leaving.
A/N: Hope I didn't disappoint but yeah I really did try. Review me and let me know what you think. Again I'm sorry for the great delay. Much love to those who stick with me and those who review.