This chapter takes place on John Cena's main roster in ring debut on the June 27 2002 episode of Smackdown.
John was walking towards the entrance of the Allstate Arena in Rosemont, Illinois.
He could feel the nerves all over his body.
Tonight was the night he would be having his very first WWE match.
He's been in a few dark matches, but this was his first official televised match.
And he wasn't going up against some local jobber.
He was facing the two time Olympic Gold Medalist himself, Kurt Angle.
He met Kurt while attending a house show. That was before Kurt got his head shaved.
They chatted for a bit and Kurt seemed like a pretty nice guy.
They talked after the briefing on Thursday.
Vince opens the show by introducing Kurt Angle.
Then Kurt is going to do a promo, and then issue an open challenge to anyone in the back.
He had walked into the arena. He was walking through the corridor when he was stopped by a familiar person.
It was Brock Lesnar, who was also at Ohio Valley Wrestling with John.
"Hey Brock."
"Hey John."
They bump shoulders.
"So how have things been lately?" John asked Brock.
"I'm doing good. They don't have anything for me to do tonight."
"Oh. Okay."
"Hey I heard you're making your on air debut." Brock said.
"Yep."
"Annndd, I heard you're going up against Kurt Angle."
John just shrugged his shoulders. "Yeah."
Brock puts a hand on his shoulder.
''Hey don't sweat it. I think you're gonna do just fine out there in the ring."
John gave him a small smile. "I appreciate it dude."
"No prob. I gotta go. I have to be somewhere. I'll see you later."
John waved goodbye to Brock.
John makes it to the men's locker room.
He puts his gym bag down.
He sits down on a chair, and decides to pass the time till the show starts by looking at the latest issue of WWE Magazine.
But then he finds a few pics of Stephanie McMahon during her triple threat against Chris Jericho and Triple for the Undisputed title.
And John couldn't help but admire the outfit she wore for the match. It looked real tight.
He could see the outlines of her breasts and butt.
He immediately started to get aroused, and stopped himself.
He's got his first match tonight and he shouldn't be fantasizing about the boss's daughter. Well, he shouldn't be fantasizing about her at all.
About a half hour before the show starts he should change into his ring gear, which were a pair of red and black shorts, red knee pads, and red boots.
He changed into the gear, and thought he looked good as he checked himself out in the mirror.
He then stretched a bit before leaving the locker room.
Fast Forward to Kurt Angle's promo
John is waiting backstage as Kurt Angle was bragging about making Hulk Hogan tap out at King of the Ring the previous Sunday.
Then he immediately issues an open challenge to anyone in the back who think they can go toe to toe with him.
The moment his generic theme start playing was his time to head out there.
As he walked down the ramp he could feel his heart pounding. He managed to keep his composer as he made it to the ring.
"Who, in the hell, are you?" Kurt asked.
John looked at Kurt, as he brought his face close to the microphone Kurt was holding, and says ''I'm John Cena."
And Kurt was smiling, his face was like 'Really?'
"John Cena huh?"
There was some silence.
Kurt spoke some more. "Well you tell me. What is the one quality that YOU..." he pauses, pointing at him. "possess? That makes you think, that you can walk out here and come into the ring. And face the very best in the business?"
Gritting his teeth, he looked Kurt dead in the eye, and says those two words.
"RUTHLESS AGGRESSION!"
He then gives Kurt a big old slap, and the match begins.
Meanwhile
Stephanie is in her office watching the match between John Cena and Kurt Angle.
As they were doing take down maneuvers, she couldn't help but notice how hot looked in those trunks.
A few times she got a good look at his sexy butt.
As the match went on she felt something warm between her legs.
She slipped a hand underneath her skirt and felt and lets out a soft gasp as she felt wetness.
She couldn't believe how horny she was getting by watching a match.
Without thinking slid two fingers inside her pussy.
She couldn't stop playing with herself as she watched John executing move after move. She did her best not to moan loudly, not wanting anyone outside to hear.
She moved her other up under her shirt and bra and felt her nipples hardening.
But she was stopped by a knock on her door.
"Who is it?" she called out.
"It's your mother swettie!"
She could feel her cheeks warming up.
Damnit mom!
"Hang on a second mom!" she says as she turned off her tv, cleaned her hands with kleenex. She then sprayed a bit of febreeze.
She straighten her outfit.
"Come in!"
Her mother Linda comes in.
"Hey Stephanie." she greeted with warm smile.
Stephanie smiled back and got up to give her mother a hug.
"Hello mom. It's nice to see you."
"Well it's nice to see you too munchkins." Linda says.
"So how's my 'Future General Manager of Smackdown' daughter doing?" she asked.
"Things are good. Just busy with a lot of things." Stephanie says.
Linda lets out a soft chuckle. "Yeah. I've been there."
Her smile disappeared. "Do you smell something dear?"
Stephanie's face dropped. "What do you mean?"
"I smell something. It's smells like vanilla."
"Oh that! That's uhh..." she tried to think of something to say. "That's my perfume. I put some on a little while ago."
"Ooh. Okay." Linda replied. She then looked down and raised an eyebrow.
Stephanie looked confused. "What?"
"Is that a stain down there?" she asked, pointing down at the front of Stephanie's skirt.
She blushed a bit harder. "I... spilled some of the perfume on my lap. I wasn't able to get all of it off."
Linda started to get a bit suspicious. "Are you okay dear? You're acting a little weird." she stated.
Stephanie lets out a little groan.
"Look mom, I don't mean to be rude, but I need to get back to work. I'll see you and dad tonight for dinner."
Linda was a bit confused on her daughter's behavior, but decided not to argue with her.
"Okay. I'll leave you to it. Love you."
"Love you too mom."
She went back to her desk. She saw Smackdown went to commercial.
She was a bit frustrated that her mom interrupted her, but was a bit relieved at the same time.
And she started to feel a bit guilty that she was masturbating to someone that wasn't Paul.
Paul wasn't ugly. He was somewhat sexy.
But something about John's physique makes her more turned on than ever.
Not that all she thinks about is his body.
She needs to clear her mind and get back to doing her job.
Fast Forward to after the match
John was getting checked out by the trainer.
His body feels exhausted. He was replaying the moment where Kurt caught him off guard with a double arm chicken wing roll up pin to win.
He tried to shake Kurt's hand after the match but Kurt just left the ring.
But then later in the show he praised by Billy Kidman, Farooq, and Rikishi. But then they fled, and John saw it was none other than the Undertaker.
John introduces himself.
Taker then took off his sunglasses.
John was expecting him to attack him when he was lifting his arm, but was shocked to see he was extended his hand for a handshake.
John was a bit hesitant, but ultimately shook his hand.
Thankfully there were no injuries on him. The trainer did tell him to take it easy for a few days to rest up.
He went back to the locker room and took a long shower, hoping the hot water will take some of the pain out.
After getting dressed and packing his things he was getting ready to leave arena.
As he was walking through the hallway he was stopped by a producer.
"Stephanie wants you to stop by her office."
"Oh. Okay."
He was a bit surprised. He's not sure what she wanted but was a bit grateful he gets to see her again.
He made it to her office. He knocked on the door.
"Who is it?" she shouted from inside.
"It's John!"
"You can come in!"
He stepped inside and took a seat by her desk.
"I was told you wanted to see me." he said.
"Yes. I just wanted to tell you that your match against Kurt Angle went pretty well." she says with a smile.
John smiled back, a bit shocked. "Really?"
"Yeah. You got a good reaction from the fans. The match wasn't perfect though. There are a few moves you need to work on. But overall I was very impressed." the way she said that last sentence sounded a bit flirtatious.
"I try and do my best to entertain the fans. But I will definitely try and improve my move set till my next match. Whenever that may be."
Her smile widened a bit. "Good. I'm glad you're taking it seriously."
"Is there anything else?" he asked.
"No that's it. You may go now."
"Okay. Thank you."
As John was walking away Stephanie's eyes went down to John's butt.
"That's such a nice ass."
John stopped as he got to the door and turned his head to look at her.
Her smile dropped. Oh crap! Did I just say that out loud?
"Umm... Thanks. I guess." he replied before leaving.
After he was gone she immediately buried her head and let's out a loud groan.
Oh God! That was so embarrassing!
She really hopes he's not mad at her.
As John was leaving the arena he could feel his heart pounding.
Did she really say I had a nice ass? Or was it just my imagination?
He's trying to convince himself that it was all in his head, but it sounded real.
He needs to stop overthinking it.
There's no way Stephanie McMahon is into me. At least I believe she isn't.
Let me know what you thought of this chapter.
