I'm in the ring waiting for Dean. He's taking his sweet time. I start running the ropes to kill time, and when I finally look up he's walking down the entrance ramp, but he's not alone. Seth is running after him. Dean's twitching and I know it's Moxley, not Ambrose or Good, walking down that ramp. He stands still and looks up at me as I look down at him. An evil look crosses his face, oh yeah, he's Moxley alright. He walks slowly towards the ring, expecting me to back off. "Torrie!" Seth yells. "Don't fucking do this babycakes! He's fucking mad!" I smirk. "And you think I'm not, Colby?" I ask. He starts walking backwards, back towards the curtain. "You know what?" he yells. "Fuck this shit! Fuck you both! I'm done!" I watch as he turns around and goes through the curtain, before looking back down at Dean. He's on the apron now, fair game. "Ding fucking ding" he growls and I smirk at him. I walk backwards as he gets in the ring, smirking at me as he does. "Still time to back out doll" he says. I shake my head. Quitting isn't an option. We lock up and he kicks my legs from under me, smirking as he stands over me. "Just where I like you" he drawls. I shake my head and jump to my feet, sweeping his legs from under him and jumping out of the way as he attempts to hit my legs as he falls. He lies still and I quickly do a standing moonsault, groaning when I realise halfway through that he's moved already and I'm gonna land on the mat instead of on him. I'm on the mat a matter of seconds before he pulls me up by my hair and flings me against the ropes. I grab hold of them and steady myself, his drop kick connects with nothing but air. "Just where I like you" I say, sitting on his chest. He winks at me and I slap him. His eyes turn dark and I smirk. As I jump up he grabs my ankle, before I know it he's putting me in the figure 4. I wriggle and kick him off me, wincing as my foot connects with his chin. "Shit!" I say. "You ok?" He nods and smirks at me. "Dessie has hit me harder" he snarls, grabbing me and pinning my arms behind my back. I bring my head back and headbutt him, catching him in the chin again. He grabs his mouth and lets me go. I jump out of the ring and lift the apron quickly, I know what I'm after. His face lights up when he sees the kendo stick. "Bring it on" he growls as I get back in the ring. I drop the stick and he grins. The grin doesn't last long. The next thing he knows I've DDT'd him and he's on his face on the mat. I grab the stick and whack him with it. "Harder!" he yells. So I do. He arches his back and bounces around the ring. "Fuck!" he yells. He sits up and I slide at him, my boot connecting with his face and laying him out flat again. His hand goes around my ankle and pulls me down. I grin and jump back up, he's up already too. I go to kick him and he catches my leg. "Whatcha gonna do now?" he smirks. I grin and jump, twisting and kicking him in the back of the head with my other foot. He lets my leg go before he hits the mat. I grab his ankles and do a handstand, going into a bridge with my feet on his shoulders. Someone hits a three count and I let him go.
I flip myself back over and look around for whoever counted. Hunter is sat at the timekeepers station smirking at me. "Nicely done" he says standing up. How didn't I notice him there? Dean stands up and puts his arms around me. "You beat me with a fucking kendo stick" he growls. I wink. It's then I realise something else. "Fuck Jon" I groan, lifting his head. "Your chin, it's split." "Busted open by my wife" he smirks. "That's a first." "Come on" I say pulling him out of the ring. "Let's go get it checked." Hunter grins. "I liked it Tor" he admits. "When Seth told me what you were doing I thought you were crazy, that's why I came out here. They've taught you well." I smile. "Thanks Hunter" I say. Dean nods and kisses my head. "I thought she was mad too" he says looking at Hunter. "I wouldn't have done anything I didn't think she could take." Hunter nods. "Go get that looked at" he says. "Before I put it on twitter how your wife is tougher than you." He laughs and we all head backstage.
Tracey is pacing behind the curtain. "Jeez Torrie!" she squeals wrapping her arms around me. "Are you freaking crazy? Seth is back there going mad in the locker room! He said you've got a death wish, getting Jon to go Moxley on you!" I grin. "I'm not the one busted open Trace" I point out. She frowns and looks at Dean. "Ouch" she winces. "Nice cut." He nods. "Proud of that one" he says. "I'm gonna head to the trainers room, get it stitched. Meet you in the locker room." I nod and watch as he walks off. "Seth's going ape in there" she says as we get outside the locker room. I nod and open the door slowly, peeking around to check it's safe. "You fucking idiot!" Seth yells, rushing over to me and picking me up. "Put me down Colby" I say. He nods and puts me back down. "Did you even know what you were doing, making him go Moxley on your ass?" I nod. "Colbs" I say. "Look at me. I'm fine. And I won." "Where's Ambrose?" Roman asks suddenly. Tracey looks at me and we both laugh. "Shit" I say, wiping tears from my eyes. "I shouldn't laugh. Uh, he's in the trainers room, getting stitched up." Roman and Seth quickly look at Tracey and she nods. "Torrie split his chin open" she says grinning. "So if anyone bit off more than they could chew, it was Jon." Roman laughs and hugs me. "Remind me to never mess with you" he says kissing my head.