A/N: Elimination Chamber was meh. I'm just happy nothing happened to Ambreigns in the process. Let Roman turn heel but still help out his bro, okay Creative? Okay.


After a few minutes, Taylor's screaming was still audible to the trio of werewolves that remained in the gym. Joe rubbed his temples and looked at Stephanie. "...What exactly am I dealin' with, then? It's interestin' that I have an opponent that's unidentifiable, but I feel like you're holdin' some info from me."

"This is a girl that's tried her hardest to fight what she's becoming," Stephanie began as she unfolded her arms. Both Jon and Colby seemed to be lost. "She's been fighting her genetic makeup for so long, all the way up until one year ago."

"What happened with her one year ago?" Jon asked. "Did she look in the mirror and go...'DAMN I LOOK GOOD!'? Because she's really...wow. How should I put it? Great mate material." Colby plucked him on his ear while Joe just momentarily side eyed him.

"...No. One year ago, she slaughtered an entire institution in Ireland singlehandedly. When she came to, she was horrified. It's been shut down ever since and she was never caught. Ever since then, she's been a vigilante."

Joe didn't seem to be that worried, but the fact that she had been in an institution to begin with wasn't a good sign either. "Why was she in the institution to begin with? Her parents had enough of her?"

"Apparently she was getting stronger faster than her parents had hoped, so...they dumped her off there. And that was their worst mistake."

"...Sounds like I need to get back to trainin' then." And with that, he went back inside the training area and resumed punching. Jon went back to his weights, and Colby remained outside, deep in thought. Stephanie noticed, but left him alone to think. She exited the gym with a sigh.

"Now where's Hunter? He's late with my coffee again..."


Taylor screamed and ran all the way to the dorm rooms, taking a deep breath. How the hell was she supposed to fight an alpha werewolf!? They're crazy strong to begin with. She walked into the building, greeted by the main lobby. It looked more like a hotel than anything.

"Wow, they really want you to be comfortable when you go here, huh?" She looked at the directory of the dorm rooms until she found her room number. Her room was on the top floor. How nice. She took the elevator instead of the stairs, since she literally ran almost half a mile to get here for starters. Once Taylor got to the top floor, she went all the way down to the end. 542. She used the key to open the room door, and she was taken aback quite a bit.

The room was decorated with fancy fabrics and had her computer and even a desktop for her work. Her bed was a queen size and already made up for her. Taylor then walked into the bathroom, where it had both a tub and a shower inside, and it had a marble flooring. Almost everything inside was silver, and feminine hygiene products were on the sink already unused. And complimentary fruit baskets? Okay, she wasn't even sure why that was in here, but she certainly didn't hate it. She grabbed an apple from the basket and took a bite.

"Hmm...not bad."

"New personnnnn-agh!" Taylor's door swung open with a small, petite woman clinging to it with a groan. She soon slid off and fell, her legs propped up on the side of the door. "...Hi there."

"Um...hello." She placed her apple on a napkin. "Who are you?"

"Oh, me?" The woman stood up, brushing herself off. "Oh I'm AJ! Or you can call me April if you're feeling formal. I'm a vampire." She pulled out a random blood bag and tore a small part of the bag off and began sucking on it. "What's your name?"

"Taylor Raines." She took another bite out of her apple. "I didn't think I would ever see a vampire willingly drink from a blood bag."

"It's a better alternative than draining humans dry." AJ paused from drinking the blood bag and looked at her intensively for a minute before speaking. "Hmm...you're a monster, that's for sure. But I can't tell what kind of monster you are. And your power level's really scary."

"Is...that a complement?"

"Kinda. So, have you had your initiation yet?"

"Um...not yet. I have to face Joe."

AJ almost spat out her blood, but she was definitely surprised. "Y-You have to fight Joe!? None of us have never beaten him!"

"NO ONE'S BEEN ABLE TO BEAT HIM? EVER!?"

"Nope, never." A man stood in the doorway with skulls tattooed down each of his arms, almost looking like a sleeve. He had eyes like a viper, and acted like one. "I went up against him and all I did was slither around."

"That's because you called him Horsedick, Randy. He bit you and just had you in his teeth and walked around for the remaining time. You screamed like a bitch."

"No I didn't."

"Wait a minute..." Taylor giggled at 'horsedick'. What triggered that nickname? "Who came up with horsedick?"

"I did," Randy said. "...We don't talk about why, though. Name's Randy Orton, by the way."

"Taylor Raines." She took another bite out of her apple and sighed. "I guess I'm fighting soon. Better go get changed."

"We'll be rooting for you!" AJ waved as she backed out along with Randy, still sucking on her blood bag. "Bye!"

Taylor waved back, then sighed once again before opening her duffel bag and pulling out her training gear and going into the bathroom to change. She was so nervous, she really didn't want to fight. But she would do what she had to.

And that was to beat Joe if possible. If not, just survive.