Friday, 2 days before Hell*

Travis and Becky were still not on the tour schedule from being parents.

Even though Becky is holding both of the brands titles, they've still granted her and Travis time off to be with the kids.

They're both grateful for that as it has been helping bond with them, but it's also helping their marriage.

Since Travis came back they haven't been in one single fight.

The only fight they have is when they go on TV and argue from being the rivalry marriage couple. Hunter had an idea for Becky and Travis to argue everytime they're in the ring or on TV.

It's a unhealthy storyline for both of their characters but they were professionals and went with it.

Both agreed that it was for the story, and not to bring it over into their personal lives.

Alarm goes off*

Travis reached over Becky and unplugged the alarm.

She turned over and he wrapped her up as they both fell back asleep.

Yesterday, Travis's parents suprised them by making a trip down to Orlando.

They took the kids for the weekend since both Travis and Becky had to leave for the pay per view and shows after.

That's why they were sleeping in today.

10am*

Travis woke up to blaze orange hair all up in his face.

He laid there and closed his eyes again, but it wasn't for long as Becky moaned and opened her eyes.

Becky: Damn.. blinds..

She got up and walked over to the window.

Becky: We need black curtains.

Travis woke up to the sound of her voice, he just watched her look out the window as she was still in her pajamas.

He then got up and stood up to stretch, his groans alerted Becky.

Becky: Well goodmorni-

She stopped herself and just looked at Travis.

Travis: What?

Becky: Oh my word!

Becky was looking at a shirtless Travis wearing her bright pink pajama bottoms.

Becky: Wait, turn around.

At this point he saw her recording on her phone, he slowly turned around and she busted out laughing.

Travis: Let me guess.

He looked back and saw it said in big black letters "PINK" on his butt.

That embarrassed him a little as Becky was enjoying every second of it.

Travis: Better turn it off now, unless you want everyone on Instagram to see my ass.

Becky: I don't care, it's not mine.

She laughed some more as he just stood there looking at her as she fell over from laughter.

Travis: Oh wait, I have a video I can post.

Becky: Don't you dare!

She knew that he was talking about, it was a picture of Becky with her hair up in a towel and dancing around.

It was an embarrassing video to her that he took when they started to date.

Becky then saved the video but deleted the post got her own sake.

He then walked downstairs and she followed him.

Travis didn't change out of her pants as she poked fun at him.

Later on the day*

Becky and Travis were downstairs working out as tomorrow was a big day for him.

It was Extreme Rules and he had to build up for a intense fight.

He was lifting while she spotted him, but she noticed that he was going a little too hard on the weights.

Becky: Babe.. slow down.

Travis: grunts*

Becky: Trav!

She lifted the bar and he dropped his arms as he was exhausted.

He sat up and she looked at him all worried.

Travis: What's.. up?

Becky: You need to chill out..

Travis: I know, I'm just trying to get a little upper hand on Brock.

She hated hearing that name come out of his mouth, Becky always saw Travis get out of hand when it comes to him attacking Lesnar.

So Becky walked upstairs as their workout was done, Travis followed her and both got changed.

Since the kids were gone, they had a nice relaxing day together.

Becky missed this alone time with Travis, from the stress of being on the road, the fights and attending to the kids. She was finally able to relax in his arms.

Travis wasn't eating anything as he was doing the water diet for the fight.

He dropped ten pounds in a month to make sure that he's a bit quicker on his feet.

As Brock just weighed in at 260lbs over Travis being now 220lbs, he knows that the former UFC champion has an advantage over him.

Later that night*

Becky and Travis were laying on the couch watching a movie, he was holding her tight as the sun set.

As the movie was ending she got a call, Becky looked to see it was a facetime call from her mother in law.

Becky: It's your mom.

Travis: Oh boy.

He grabbed her phone and both sat up as he answered the call.

Becky Hello?

Travis: Mom?

Sandra: Travis Sharp! Are you nuts?

Becky: Trav, I think she found out about the fight.

Sandra: Were you not going to tell me?

Travis: I'm sorry, I've been too busy and forgot.

Sandra: Forgot? You forgot to tell your mother about a dangerous fight?

Travis: ...

Sandra: Travis, you can get hurt.

Travis: I know.

He was bumbed out that he forgot to tell her and the was very upset.

Sandra: How do you feel about this Rebecca?

Becky: Oh I don't like it, but I can't do anything to stop him.

Sandra: That's Travis for you, focusing on one thing only.

Travis: Mom, I'll be fine; I've been training with the best.

Sandra: Uhg..

He continued to get an ear full from his mom until she hung up and Becky looked at him with disappointment.

Travis: I know..

Becky: You didn't even tell her.

Travis: I must've forgot.

After that conversation he was in a bad mood, so they decided to go to bed early

He walked her upstairs and they started to undress, Becky got into bed as Travis was changing so she knew this was a perfect moment to poke fun at him.

Becky: So, what pair of shorts of mine are you wearing tonight?

Travis: Joke now, just wait until one day you don't have a shirt and you can't use mine.

Both laughed and he joined her, they kissed goodnight and he held her tight as they fell asleep.

Sunday, Extreme Rules*

Becky woke up to feel that she wasn't in Travis's arms.

That was odd as he was the last one to wake up but her curiosity changed when she could hear music coming from downstairs.

She got up and put on a shirt as she left the bedroom.

Getting down the stairs and seeing the puppy was out and about in the living room, she knew that he's been up for a while.

The basement door was closed but she could hear the music blasting.

Becky opened the door and Kilo followed her downstairs where she saw Travis going hard deadlifting.

Travis: grunting*

Becky: Babe!? We gotta leave soon!

Travis: I grunts* know.

She rolled her eyes and walked back upstairs with the pup, she saw that both of the bags were packed for her and Travis.

That suprised her as he had to be up really early to get all of these things done.

Becky poured a cup of coffee and saw the clock hit 5am.

Doing some math, Becky came to conclusion that Travis had gotten up around three in the morning.

He walked back upstairs all sweaty, kissed her head and went up to take a shower.

She got a little hot for a second after seeing the way he's been treating her lately.

It was like when they were dating give years ago.

4 hours later*

Travis and Becky landed in Las Vegas for tonights pay per view and were already getting spotted by fans.

They were wearing both of their shirts and asking for autographs.

Both did a few and took pictures but knew if they got to everyone then they'd be late.

At the venue*

They were in their locker room an hour later as time was flying.

Travis was getting interviewed by multiple UFC and MMA officials.

After some were over, he put on his suit and walked out to the main floor with Becky.

He didn't know how he would fight in a WWE ring, he's been training in a cage octagon.

But they were directed over behind the front row to show the octagon sitting there.

That's when Becky got nervous for him, she walked inside with him as he was all smiles and just looking around.

Travis: This is getting real.

Becky: ... yeah.

He was excited about what was happening, he had one more short interview with WWE but was cut off by hearing that Brock was walking out of gorilla to see the new stage they'd fight in.

So Travis grabbed Becky's hand and they continued to walk throughout the venue.

Extreme Rules main event*

Travis was back in his locker room with a couple coaches and Becky.

He was in his custom fighting compression shorts with a knife on the side.

They put his grapple gloves on and started to spar as Becky videoed him.

He was throwing great combos with left and right jabs with low and high kicks.

Matt Bloom: Great form, keep going.

He was throwing harder and fast moves as he was jabbing back at him, he was quickly moving around to dodge them.

That impressed everyone besides Becky, the was terrified for him.

Matt: You're ready.

Producer: Travis, let's go!

Travis: Let's go people, showtime!

They applauded him as the cameras followed him down the halls until they reached gorilla.

His theme hit and he and the coaches walked out to the octagon.

The outside cameras were following him as he was warming up until they reached the cage.

Becky was walking outside of the group and made it to his side of the octagon.

Travis was sporting "The Man" shirt, he wanted to wear Becky's shirt to the ring to show support for her.

He would hope that she would give the support back to him.

Brock's theme hits*

Travis watched Brock and his team walk out with Paul Hayman.

Brock had the Universal Championship around his waist and he wouldn't take his eyes off of Travis.

He could feel that the champ was trying to antagonize him.

Looking over at Becky and he saw her look worried, but she changed his mood as she mimicked the heart shape with her fingers and mouthing "I love you".

That calmed him down a little as she was finally on board with this, he watched Brock walk in and they closed the cage.

Announcer: This is Fight Night! Now this is the first time we've had a match like this, the mixed martial arts match is for the Universal Championship.

Announcer: Introducing first; from Boston, Massachusetts. Weighing in at 220lbs. Travis Sharp!

He got a great pop from the croud, Travis walked around with his arms up and circled the cage.

Announcer: And in this corner, weighing in at 260lbs, he is the Universal Champion, Brock Lesnar!

The croud booed hard as he just smiled, Paul couldn't introduce Brock as he was in the locked cage already.

That pissed off the advocate a bit but the ref was announcing the rules.

Referee: Alright, I want a clean fight; we went over the rules in the back and don't need any disqualifications. Protect yourselves and make sure not to get yourself cornered. Touch gloves if you want too.

Travis reached out but Brock just looked at him and laughed, so the ref fist bumped him.

Referee: Back to your corners!

Both men backed up and warmed up before the bell rang.

Michael Cole: Welcome everyone to the main event, Travis Sharp verses Brock Lesnar. Joined with me are Corey Graves, Renee Young, Joe Rogan and the president of UFC, Dana White.

Dana: I'm excited to be here Michael, first time watching WWE live and I'm really excited to see what Travis can stand with a former UFC champ.

Rogan: I stopped by one of Travis's sessions last week and man was I suprised. That guy learns quick and the amount of agility he's grown to have is amazing.

Renee: Becky sent me a few video's of him going and training with Conor McGregor's team!? In Ireland?

Corey: I just hope all of that training has got him ready to go up against Brock.

Both men circled the cage as the bell rung.

Brock was intimidating Travis by calling him out until he pounced.

Travis dodged the beast in carnage and gave him a body shot.

That was a warning to the champ and they were now face to face.

Brock was just throwing in strikes on Travis, he covered alot of them but took multiple shots to the ribs.

Round 1 over*

Travis sat in his corner as he hasn't done much besides playing defense.

Matt: Covers his chest and back with ice packs* you have great defense, but he knows you're showing weakness at your ribs.

Travis: I pants* know.

Matt: Just keep on the defense and see what opens up and take your shots, rinse and spit.

He spit out the water and stood up as the cage got locked up again, the bell rang for round two and Travis went in for the shots.

Brock was trying to block but he was getting hit on both sides of his chest and couldn't sleep on him.

Travis did a nice left and right combo to strike his chest then focus near the ribs.

When Brock moved for a second, everyone in the arena could hear a loud crack when Travis kicked him on the right side.

Dana: Oh that rocked him!

Rogan: He needs to target that side.

Cole: Travis getting heavy shots into the the Universal Champion here.

Travis was getting winded from throwing great jabs and combos until the clock ran down to end round 2.

Just as the clock hit 00:02, Brock got a fast, hard hit onto Travis's face and he fell to his knee.

But the round ended and they had to backup to their corners, that's when they saw Travis's nose split open and gush blood.

Matt: Hold this towel, you got busted open and I'm going to clean it for the next round.

Travis: Fuck.. I can feel that its broken.

Matt: Do you want to continue?

He looked up at his coach and had the greatest response yet.

Travis: Hell yeah.

They iced him and cleaned him up for the next round, at this point Brock knew he could end it here.

The bell rang and Travis was hit and thrown to the cage where Brock threw a heavy knee and split his nose open again.

Travis was now on his knee until Brock kicked him in the side on the neck and knocked him out for a second.

Dana: Ohh, is he out!?

He woke back up and tried to get up but was stopped by Brock jumping on him.

Becky was watching as Brock started to beat on her husband's head with suprise forearms.

Travis looked all over to try and block the shots but he kept connecting.

That's when he glimpsed over and saw Becky for a quick second until Brock sat up and started to just take hard shots at Travis until the ref jumped on him to stop the fight.

Brock jumped off and jumped around the ring as he retained his Championship again.

Travis was laying there in a new formed pool of blood as the trainers and coaches ran out to attend to him.

He looked over once more and saw Becky standing up with her hand over her mouth.

She was worried about him as he just got mauled by the Universal Champion.

They were cleaning up multiple cuts and lacerations to his head as they called the match a TKO and gave the belt back to Brock.

Travis was laying on the mat as they got him patched up enough to get backstage to get more attended too.

Becky walked with the trainers as they walked backstage from the octagon to the trainers office.

He was the only one in there and number one priority.

His right eyebrow was split, right eyelid was split, nose was broken from the bridge and his lip was torn open.

They were giving him shots everywhere to numb the pain so they could fix and stitch him up.

20 minutes later*

They had his face stitched up and his nose in a little cast over his nose, they want to see if it will heal on his own in a couple weeks; otherwise he'll need surgery.

Becky was sitting next to him with her phone in her hands as she was taking post match pictures of him.

But when the trainers left and he was sitting in the chair getting fluids, she grabbed his hand and made him look over.

Travis saw that she looked disappointed at him.

Travis: I know..

Becky: Say it.

Travis: You told me so.

Becky: And?

Travis: You're always right.

Becky: You're damn right Trav, I mean look at you.

He liked it when she got mad as he thought it was cute, he knew that she wasn't mad at him as she made her point.

Becky: You're lucky I love you.

Travis: Yeah you do.

That made both laugh but she laughed harder when it hurt him to laugh.

She found a spot on his left side and kissed his cheek, that made him smile as they were getting ready to leave.

This would be an easy couple weeks out to recover, he'll be back before SummerSlam comes.

That's where Becky had a great idea for the both of them.

END OF CHAPTER 44