So how you guys like the first chapter?

Too Brutal, Not Brutal enough?

-see a lawyer-

I do not own WWE or any thing that is not OCs... and speaking of OCs

-Ryan Matthews gives the lawyer his new finishing move-

Me: Thanks man

RM: No problem

Ryan had just jumped over his last obstacle of his park our training, and he felt alive for once.

'This is why I do this,' Ryan thought, as he dodge another a pedastrian, 'for the adernaline rush.' when Ryan finally got to his end point he was tired and he dropped off the package he was carrying. He smiled as he ran down the side walk to the gym, that was about a fifteen minute walk all stops included. When he finally got to his car, which was parked in the middle of the parking lot, he spotted a note under his wipers. Plucking the note from it's resting place he opened and was immediately confused by the sloppy handwriting, although if he looked at it at a angle it looked like it was written in a hurry. After about twenty minutes of squinting at the note he had deciphered the first part of it, but he decided to have someone that could understand it read it to him. Sighing he stashed the note in his glove compartment and turned his car on, smiling when he heard the V8 engine roar to life.

"That a girl Jamie," he said to the car, rubbing the dash affectionately. He drove back to the hotel, went to his room, and took a shower. When he came out, dressed in black track pants with a silver stripe going down both sides and a grim reaper t-shirt, he was surprised to see a piece of paper sticking out from underneath his door. Walking over to the piece of paper he noticed that the handwriting was legible.

'Dinner, 7pm at the Nautilus on 7th street and Brooklyn Avenue wear nice clothes, Your boss Vince,' the note read. Ryan rolled his eyes, naturally Shane and Stephanie McMahon had told him of the dinners Vince liked to have after every event, so he found a good dress shirt, ironed slacks, and dress shoes, before he looked at the clock.

'4:30 I got time,' Ryan thought, as he exited his room, after laying his clothes out, and headed down to the hotel bar. When he got there he noticed that Eve and some other guy were in a argument, after about two minutes Eve ripped something off her neck and hurled it into the nearest garbage can. After that the guy stormed off and left the building, with Eve huffing and eventually settling down in a chair with a solemn look on her face, Ryan walked over took the seat across from her.

"So what was the problem ," Ryan asked, getting himself a club soda and Eve a ginger ale. Eve was on the verge of tears.

"I found out he was cheating on me," Eve answered, she was sniveling really bad and what little make-up she was wearing was becoming runny. Ryan sighed and sipped at his club soda.

"How'd you find out," Ryan asked, already dreading the answer.

"I caught him in the act ," Eve answered, "and the worst part is is that I should have saw it coming when he stopped being interested in me."

Ryan was tapping his fingers, it was the only way to keep his anger in check at the moment. Eve, at this point, was in tears and was ordering a very strong mix of vodka and whiskey and was hiccuping badly and couldn't even get out of her seat. Ryan sighed and looked at his watch 6:45, but at this point he could care less about one of Vince's dinners, right now someone needed him and he'd be damned if he didn't try and help. Eventually Eve passed out and Ryan carefully picked her up, and because he didn't know her room number, carried her to his room and lead her down on the only bed there, which was his bed. After he did that he looked around and grabbed a spare blanket and threw it on the couch. After making sure the door was locked, and that no one could get in with kicking the door in, he layed down on the couch and went to sleep.

Next day...

Eve had just woken up and her head felt like someone was beating a drum very hard inside of it. It was then she looked around and noticed that she wasn't in her own room. Feeling panicked she looked down and noticed that all her clothes were still on, breathing a sigh of relief she saw someone sleeping on the couch. She nudged the figure on the couch, the figure groaned as he woke up.

"Hey Eve," Ryan greeted tiredly, before he let out a yawn. Eve was confused as to what had happened when it came back.

"Thanks for your help Ryan," Eve said, Ryan merely smiled before patting her shoulder.

"Anything for such a beautiful woman," Ryan said flirtatiously, as he kissed the back of Eve's hand. Eve blushed slightly at Ryan's flirtatious manner, wondering how he could go from helpful to flirtatious in so short a time, and also wondering why she was enjoying it.

"I have to go," Eve said, as she went to the door only to have Ryan stop her. Then she saw the reason why Ryan stopped her, a chair was propped against the door knob and the door was locked. Ryan pulled the chair from the door and unlocked it, and, in a gentleman manner, opened the door for her.

"Oh and Eve," Ryan called out, Eve turned to look at Ryan, "If you ever need any help at all you can come to me."

Eve smiled and nodded, before running to her room. Ryan smiled before he took a shower and changed into a plain black shirt, black pants, and white and black shoes. Ryan went and checked his phone, laying next to his bed, and he had two new messages, one from Vince and one from his Mom. Naturally he read the one from his mom first.

'Hey son saw you on RAW the other day I'm so proud of you and your daughter, Amy, is proud of you too, and she's also wondering when you're going to find her a mommy, GTG love you, Mom and Amy.' and now it was time to read Vince's message.

'Ryan you need to have a t-shirt or something made so we can sell it and come to my office this coming Monday to meet your manager.' and so ended Vince's message. Naturally Ryan had thought of dozens of different ideas for a shirt, after rummaging through his bag, he threw the designs on the bed and looked for one that would catch his interest. After twenty minutes of flipping through designs he was about to give up till he saw one of his old dragon drawings. The dragon was a Chinese dragon, it held a fierce glare as if daring someone to oppose it, the scales were alternating red, black, and dark gold, and the hair on it's face, the whiskers, and the spine going down it's back were blood red. Ryan smiled, knowing he had a design for the front of his shirt, now he just needed something for the back when a Latin phrase came to his mind.

'Pugna pro veneratio , Pugna pro justicia , Pugna pro superbiai.' Ryan smiled as he wrote the phrase on the back of the paper, in blood like letters. Satisfied with his work he called Vince up and told him he had a t-shirt design ready he just needed someone to look over it to make sure it would fit the PG rating. After Vince saw the front and back of Ryan's t-shirt he was already seeing the dollar signs and said they could have it ready by the next episode of RAW.

Next Monday...

Ryan was standing outside Vince's office waiting to be called in when his newest friends on RAW, Randy Orton and Mark Henry, walked by and decided to stop for a chat.

"Hey man," Mark Henry greeted, and almost knocked Ryan over from the "pat" on the back he got.

"Hey guys," Ryan greeted back.

"Talk with the boss," Randy asked, eyes moving between the door to Vince's office and Ryan.

"Yeah supposed to get a manager and see what my new shirt looks like," Ryan answered. Randy and Mark Henry nodded and smiled at him.

"So who designed the shirt," Randy asked curiously. Ryan chuckled and showed the drawing he showed Vince.

"I did," Ryan answered, as he showed them what the back of the shirt was supposed to look like. Randy was dumbstruck by the sheer awesomeness of the shirt design and Mark Henry smiled. But before they could say anything Ryan got called into Vince's office, so the decided to stand guard on either side of the door.

Inside the office...

Ryan had just sat down across from Vince, and next to a stunned Eve Torres, when Vince decided to get down to business.

"Ryan first off I'd like to thank you for submitting that design for your shirt," Vince said, "the design went over so well we skipped the editing part and went straight to production and here's the first shirt we made."

Vince then slid a box across the desk to Ryan, who promptly opened it and saw his new shirt exactly the way he had drawn it right down to the saying on the back. Ryan then slipped the shirt on and marveled at how well it fit him.

"Second meet your manager," Vince said, gesturing to Eve. Ryan turned to his new manager and was just as shocked as she was. Vince, not having anything else to say, waved them off as he went about trying to piece together matches for the next week. When they walked out of Vince's office they were met by Orton, Mark Henry, and Evan Bourne, who were now admiring Ryan's shirt.

"What's this on the back mean," Evan asked curiously, seeing the Latin phrase on the back of Ryan's shirt.

"It means 'Fight for honor, Fight for justice, Fight for pride'," Ryan answered, needless to say all those present nodded with a smile knowing it fit the WWE well. However the love fest was broken up as they saw Michael Tarvar, Heath Slater, Skip Sheffield, and Justin Gabriel coming right at them. Immediately the four male superstars present got ready and began swinging the minute the four Nexus members were within reach. After five minutes Randy Orton RKOed Heath Slater, Michael Tarver had been met with a swinging neckbreaker curtsey of Evan Bourne, Skip Sheffield got a world's strongest slam from Mark Henry, and Ryan had just slammed Justin Gabriel down on his shoulders and slammed Gabriel onto a 300 lbs case that was nearby.

"Dude what was that move you just did," Evan asked, Ryan smirked.

"I call it Final Breathe," Ryan answered. Evan was excited at the move, while Randy and Mark Henry shook their heads.

"You're going to need something better than that," Randy said, Ryan nodded and then smiled.

"If I can pull it off I got something that might do the trick," Ryan said, it was then the other three noticed Eve.

"Why she here," Randy asked curiously.

"Apparently she's going to be my manager," Ryan answered, "So if that's all from you guys I'm going to go to my locker room."

Ryan, with Eve and Mark Henry in tow, went to his locker room, which, for some peculiar reason, was located between Triple H's and Mark Henry's. Ryan opened the door to his locker room and was immediately pisses to see Wade Barrett in there.

"Ah the man of the hour," Wade Barrett exclaimed, needless to say Ryan was on edge.

"What are you doing here," Ryan asked through gritted teeth.

"Can't we talk like civilized gentlemen," Wad asked in turn, which caused Ryan to snort.

"Your version of civilized is to hit someone from behind with your goon squad," Ryan retorted, watching Barrett's every move. Barrett just snorted, and then he noticed Eve standing behind Ryan.

"And who is this lovely woman behind you," Barrett asked, and for some reason it made Ryan's stomach boil.

"None of your business," Ryan answered, ready to slam Barrett into the wall or at least snap one of his arms. Barrett just acted like he didn't notice Ryan's current emotional state and continued to stare at Eve maliciously. Now at that moment, and Ryan didn't know why, Ryan clotheslined Wade Barrett and threw him out of his locker room. After Barrett was thrown out Ryan was still seething, that was until he felt a hand on his shoulder and a all too familiar voice.

"Hey killer save it for the match," Eve said jokingly, Ryan laughed. After about five other matches it was the main event, and Ryan was against David Otunga of Nexus.

'This is gonna be fun,' Ryan thought, with a devilish grin on his face. While Ryan was waiting he said a quick prayer and did some exercises. When it was finally time for Ryan to go out he was pumped.

This is War and it's on tonight

So get up and fight you had all your life to run and hide

Ryan was on the entrance ramp with Eve right next to him.

So step up Step up let's do this.

Ryan flashed the rock on sign above his head after he heard "let's do this", and Eve did her entrance pose, and firworks of red and white exploded around him and Eve. Ryan then let a confident smirk cross his face as he ran down to the ring, slide in, and held the ropes open so Eve could get in, when Eve got in Ryan went to one of the ring posts took his shirt off and threw it into the crowd. Eve smiled to Ryan and stepped out of the ring and David Otunga stepped into the ring. The ref made sure they were both ready then told the bellmen to ring the bell ti start the match. When the bell rang Otunga charged to try and catch Ryan off guard early, Ryan smirked then punched David Otunga, in the face, at mid-step. Otunga couldn't stop his run in time and his face got acquainted with Ryan's fist, which caused Otunga to land with his back on the mat clutching his face. Ryan then picked Otunga up and clotheslined him and that's how the match went for two minutes with Ryan controlling the momentum of the match and Otunga getting very acquainted with the mat. However the momentum changed when Ryan tried to Irish Whip Otunga to the ring rope, only to have it reversed and him being clotheslined. Now Otunga was controlling the match, but Ryan saw his opening when Otunga tried to powerbomb. Taking advantage of the situation Ryan rapidly let loose with powerful right hands to Otunga's skull. Not being able to take much more of the punishing blows to his skull dropped Ryan and began to hold his head. Now Ryan controlled the match, and he took advantage of it. He Irish whipped Otunga into a corner of the ring and clotheslined Otunga. However Ryan quickly got tired and was on his knees panting for breath. Eve seeing this got worried and began pounding on the ring, in a attempt to get the WWE universe behind "The Dragon" which they gladly did. Ryan hearing the WWE universe got up and noticing where he and Otunga were he picked Otunga up on his shoulders and acted like he was going to powerbomb Otunga onto the ropes, however when he felt the ropes tense up enough he used the momentum he got from the ropes, turned and powerbombed Otunga onto the mat. He then grabbed Otunga's leg and had him pinned.

"1..."

Ryan was smiling.

"2..."

Now he felt his muscles loosen, but Otunga was out.

"3!"

"Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner," The ring announcer shouted, with joy in his voice, " "The Dragon" Ryan Matthews."

Eve immediately got in the ring, held Ryan's hand up, and pointed to him with a big smile on her face. Ryan smiled and turned his wrist, with Eve coming shortly after. Realizing how close she was to the new, victorious, superstar she couldn't help but blush, then Ryan threw up the rock on sign with Eve following shortly after.

'First night, first victory,' Ryan thought, as he listened to the roaring of the fans, 'Feels great especially with such a beautiful woman.'

So how did you like Ryan's first match on RAW?

And what about him and Eve have a future together?

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