Thanks for the reviews! I hope you guys are still reading. This chapter was the scene I had in my head from the birth of this story. Hopefully you guys like it!

Vince's plan works. Having Breezango and Ravyn go everywhere together gets them so much more heat. In an effort to be seen they stop in as many small locations as they can on the long drive to Friday's house show. They take ridiculous pictures together in every location and immediately upload them to Twitter and Instagram. Even though the situation that got them there was negative, Ravyn has to admit, she's enjoying herself with this story line. The only negative for her now is the way that people perceive her. The cat calls and snide comments never seem to stop.

They finish the house show loop and check into their hotel rooms for NXT Takeover, excited to get to watch the show. They even get dressed up in their gear to make an appearance backstage. Once their police hats are in place the shenanigans begin. They start by making a stack of tickets. As they're roaming the halls they come across an unsupervised golf cart. Dango leans in and looks around the front seat.

"Guys," a mischievous smile creeps across his face. "The keys are in it."

"Shotgun!" Ravyn calls as she slides into the passenger seat.

Tyler happily lounges across the back bench seat and admires himself with his phone camera. "Let's roll," he grins.

They patrol the halls in their new police cruiser. Even taking it to their photoshoot. The head photographer snaps picture after picture of them intertwined together in their matching gear. They continue to zip around the backstage area in the golf cart. Dango making siren noises as they zoom up behind people and issue them warnings. As they speed around a corner they almost collide with AJ Styles, who's there to watch the show.

"You guys are gonna freakin hurt somebody!" He yells at them on their way by.

The battery in the golf cart finally dies out as the show begins. They watch from the locker room with the NXT roster and some of the main roster guys. Ravyn watches Hunter beam with pride as the show goes off smoothly.

When the last bell tolls after the main event they're more than ready to get back to the hotel. Dango drives while Tyler browses his phone in the passenger seat.

"Are you guys hungry?" Ravyn asks.

"I could eat," Dango nods.

Tyler perks up at the mention of food, "Out hotel has a good looking restaurant, with a bar."

The decision is made. When they arrive at the hotel they drop their gear bags off in their rooms before meeting back up in the lobby. They can hear Luke Gallows and Karl Anderson being loud at the bar. Instead of getting a table by themselves Dango leads them over to where Luke and Karl are.

"Hey good brothers," Dango greets them.

"Oh hey good brother," Luke smiles. "Pull up some stools!"

"Well well," Karl smirks. "If it isn't the controversial Hoots!"

Tyler laughs, "Let's hope controversy makes money."

"Oh hell yeah," Luke says in his Stone Cold voice.

Karl nods, "Too sweet me on that!"

The drinks flow freely while the five of them laugh and joke. Gallows is the king of imitating voices. He and Karl both have pretty great redneck and Stone Cold voices, but Luke has a slew of other ridiculous characters. Including ring announcers Howard Finkle and David Penzer.

"Did you really assault a photographer?" Luke asks in disbelief.

Ravyn sips on her second cocktail, "He started it."

"You can't do that, Hoot!" Karl exclaims. "You're gonna get fired!"

"In her defense, he was being pretty shitty to her," Dango explains. "I probably would have punched him."

"He was being fucking rude," she confirms. "How much do I put up with before I stand up for myself?"

"Still," Karl sighs. "You just can't do stuff like that. You'll get yourself fired!"

"She wasn't beating up photographers," Gallows starts in with one of his voices. "She was helping that young man because she saw that his shoe was untied. He needed some help getting down there. She's one of the boys."

Karl starts to giggle and comes back with a voice of his own, "I seen her out back doing cocaine in the alley!"

"No, she wouldn't do that," Gallows retorts. "She was out back picking flowers to bring to Stephanie because her office needs sprucing up. She's one of the boys."

The whole group chuckles as Karl continues, "I saw her back in the kitchen making out with a boy!"

"No, she was back there making sure the extra food goes to a soup kitchen. She's always making charitable donations, she's one of the boys!" Gallows laughs finally breaking character.

They laugh at the ridiculous bit from their old Talk'n Shop podcast and Too Sweet each other. As Gallows orders everyone another round AJ Styles joins them. He sits next to Gallows, as far away from Ravyn and Breezango as he could.

"Oh look, it's a little bearded baby," Karl grins. "What brings you here Phenomenal Hoot?"

"Uncle Allan, down in the dirt with the dogs, huh? Did you miss us? You little neck breaker you!" Gallows jokes.

"I can hear you guys all the way from the elevator," AJ says dryly. "You may actually be louder here than you ever were in Japan."

"Yeah, because here I can just keep drinking B Double L's," Karl holds up a Bud Light Lime.

Gallows Stone Cold voice returns, "Oh hell yeah!"

AJ stays fairly quiet while the rest of the group continues to eat and party. Tyler and Dango eventually decide to call it a night and go back to their rooms. Ravyn is about to follow them when Gallows guilts her into staying longer. She tells him that she'll stay for another round but no longer. Snacks come and go while the four of them bullshit. AJ is growing increasingly annoyed by the antics of Gallows and Anderson. Ravyn can't help but laugh at Gallows explaining that his favorite town in Japan was "Fuck you i-i"

"If you keep popping he's never going to shut up," AJ huffs.

She's a little surprised, "But, it's funny."

He sneers, "You would laugh at this crap."

"What's that even supposed to mean?" The alcohol asks defensively for her.

"These two idiots do the same dumb shtick constantly. Sure, it's funny for about ten minutes," he admits. "But two hours later they're doing the exact same thing. The same voices constantly. It's annoying."

"Uncle Allan is just mad that he can't put his headphones in and ignore us," Karl smirks.

"Too sweet me on that, Hoot!" Gallows laughs.

Forgetting her one drink promise, Ravyn stays at the bar with The Club until last call. Gallows and Anderson decide to head to the liquor store to get beer for their hotel rooms while AJ and Ravyn head for the elevator. She drunkenly fumbles around in her purse for her room key as they wait for the elevator car. When the doors open AJ lets her on first. They both go to touch the 14th floor button at the same time. As the lift starts to ascend they wobble a bit from all of their drinking.

Awkwardly they keep to opposite corners of the elevator while Ravyn continues to search for her room key. The door opens as they reach the 14th floor. AJ lets her exit before him. She takes a few steps beyond the door and stops again to rummage through her purse. Slowly, she begins ambling towards her room with her focus buried inside her bag. AJ follows at a distance. She stops in front of her door and sighs with drunken frustration. She reaches out to try the handle, knowing its a useless effort. She turns on her heel back towards the elevator, slams into AJ's chest and stumbles hard. He reaches out to steady her before she falls.

"You ok?" He asks.

She nods, "Lost my room key. I have to go get another."

"It's two thirty in the morning," he slurs rationally. "Just stay in my room. Get a new key when you wake up."

"Are... Are you sure?" She fidgets.

"Would you rather I leave you drunk and alone in the hallway? Or you can knock on your partners doorway at 3 am. I'm sure they'd love that," he snips sarcastically. "Come on, I don't bite."