Throw Them To The Lions
Right after the show you're changing back into normal clothes, since it's very hot outside. No matter what though, you don't really care. The weather is just another factor of everyday life. It's not important to you. You see several people walk by and ask you if you're alright. Nodding and packing up, you sling your bag over your shoulder and make your way to the parking lot where your car is waiting for you. A 1978 Pontiac Firebird in black is what you mostly drive around in.
It's a classic of a car and you love it to death. Seeing it in older movies or live at a few conventions you've been at has even increased the love for it and so you had to buy it the first chance you got. People said it fits you like a glove, knowing your persona around the wrestling world. And you couldn't agree more. It's a badass just like you. Getting in, you immediatly turn on the radio to see what they play today. Twisting the knob and searching for a different radio station, you don't notice someone knocking on your window. The knocking gets a tad bit louder, so when you hear it, you roll down the window and look at the person, revealing themselves to be Zelina who has a smile on her face.
Zelina:" Hey Y/N,you still have the Firebird?"
Y/N:" Sure do. It's my only car and the greatest companion I ever had on the road. Speaking of objects of course. In a more civil manner, I'd have to really think about it."
Zelina:" Well, it's nice to see it again. Wasn't it all scratched up some time ago?"
Y/N:" Don't remind me. Some stupid punks had keys and other sharp objects with them and scratched it up so bad, the whole car had to be repainted and everything. These fuckers even spilled different liquids all over the seats back then. I swear, if I ever get to know who they were and I get my hands on them, I will bury them alive."
Zelina:" Yeah, I remember. Luckily you got an insurance for it and you're not parking it in the most populated area anymore."
Y/N:" That's my least concern right now. Next week I have an angry AJ to handle and I bet he wants to bash my head in for what I did to him tonight."
Zelina:" The script said you had to do this since Hunter planned this with his creative team and so on. You know how he is with his ideas."
Y/N:" Most of them are better than Vince's anyway. But...why did you knock again?"
Zelina:" Oh right. I came to ask you what you think I should do in terms of interviews whenever you're not available. I mean the typical promotional work is done easily by me. But what should I say to back you up?"
Y/N:" You could ride along with me, if nothing else has you captured. Then we could talk about it during the trip."
Zelina:" Oh umm, yeah. I've got time. Just let me get my luggage. I'll be back in a minute."
So Zelina walks back the direction she came from to pick up her bags. Of course you don't hate it, but with women mostly having more than two bags, it can get a bit cramped in the car. No, that doesn't mean you generalize women to that. You just know a few who take more things with them than they need. To pass the time, you listen to the song that's playing right now which is a death metal classic: Redneck Stomp by Obituary.
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For others, this might be boring because there's not a lot of change in the song, but that has always been the band's thing. Their music is more midpaced and actually very close to heart when it comes to the feeling of electricity running through you. Their grooves move people and the faster stuff gets a moshpit going really good and easy. That's what you love about bands like them. Then again, the WWE would probably never allow someone to use this genre for their entrance music. You sigh, but then feel the side door of your car open. Two small bags find their way into the back of the car while Zelina makes way for herself to sit. She still wears her outfit from your segment which makes you oogle at her for a second. This doesn't go unnoticed by the black haired beauty though as she giggles.
Zelina:" Earth to Y/N. Do you hear me?"
Y/N:" Wh-what? Oh yeah, I'm there."
Zelina:" Did you just stare at me?"
Y/N:" No, I didn't. I just appreciated your outfit."
Zelina:" Mhm, sure you did."
With a teasing smirk, she puts on her seatbelt and looks out of the window. You hate it when people put you on the spot like this. Well, you have to admit that Zelina is a great looking woman. She has everything she needs to succeed: the looks, the witts, the strength, speed and cleverness. It's just a matter of booking and so you drive out of the parking lot and towards the hotel the whole crew is staying at. Of course the matter from before comes up again.
Y/N:" So...since we're both playing the Heel part in this, we should think about tactics. We've got the trash talk and the fighting points down. But I know I need your support when the ref isn't watching."
Zelina:" You know how I went with this in NXT. I take out the opponent when you're distracting the ref. In No DQ matches, I will hand you weapons like chairs, kendo sticks and anything else I can find. If you're not there for a backstage part, I will take your part of the trash talk and make sure the people know who they're messing with."
Y/N:" That sounds like a plan to me. But what do you have in terms of when Andrade returns? Will he be okay working with me?"
Zelina:" I don't know. He has always only had me as backup. When I was having a match myself, he was left alone. Don't worry though, he always bites through it. In terms of Tag Teams, I think you'll have a rough start at first since you have two totally different styles and gimmicks."
Y/N:" I'll kick his ass, if he tries to order me around. Nobody gives me orders, not here, not at home, not anywhere else."
Zelina:" That's why you have so much freedom from me. I know I can't stop you from your doings, but I know you'll be safe."
Y/N:" Are you worried about me going to new lengths? Zelina, trust me: I've never hurt myself since I moved up to Smackdown Live."
Zelina:" I know and NXT wasn't much of an obstacle either. But we all put our bodies and our lives on the line every day. This isn't to be taken lightly."
Y/N:" I never took it lightly. I just don't give a damn about rules as you know."
Soon arriving at the hotel, you park your car away from the open streets and get out, just like Zelina. You take your bags, she takes hers and so you make your way to the building to finally catch some sleep. It has been a long and stressful day after all.
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It's finally time to get face to face with AJ Styles. The last week passed like a breeze on a summer day. The promo work has been done greatly by the WWE, Zelina and yourself. You talked about how AJ is too full of himself and how pride will make him fall. Stating that the Phenomenal One has been the top of the mountain for the longest time. Right now you're preparing for the segment you'll be involved with this evening. It's fun for you to see people fuming about how you treat them, whether it's words or actions. Some reaction always comes, no matter from where. AJ is in the ring and really pacing around witha mic in his hand. The expression on his face makes you chuckle.
AJ:" Alright, we all know what happened to me last week. I was blindsided by Y/N L/N right when he returned. Now I've seen that he has been talking crap about me, but...Hey punk, you better prove that you know to square up! I'm not running from a child like you!"
That's your queue to walk out and so you do. Your music hits while the people boo you. It's fine though, this is supposed to happen to you.
Y/N:" Oh AJ, you're stuck in pre-school. I have not returned to just say I'm back at 100%. No, I came back to make a slump like you fall. You're so full of arrogance and ego that I could vomit right here right now. You? The Phenomenal One? Oh please, I could kick your ass to China and back."
AJ:" You think you can beat me, huh?...Then come down here. It's put up or shut up, scump."
You laugh at this, but when you put down the mic the whole atmostphere shifts. Always when you get serious, the room gets cold and now is the time for this. Since AJ asked for a beating, you'll gladly give it to him. When you get in the ring, you and AJ collide immediatly throwing fists at each other. It's always a good start, but you tend to pick up the pace very quickly. Kicking him away, you shift your head into his direction before walking over and stomping onto his chest repeatedly to knock him back further. You stop after about fifteen times and then pick him up, pressing him into the corner and slightly choking him.
Y/N:" I will knock you out the moment you think I calm down. This is far from over and your own pride will bite you in the ass sooner than later."
Irish whipping him into the ropes, you soon rotate around and hit the Ripcord Rolling Elbow on AJ who then just falls to the floor. It satisfies you to see him down at the moment, but on the inside you still hope he's alright. Som people actually do matter to you, such as AJ, Seth, Drew, most of the tag teams and some of the women as well. Mostly Zelina though, since everything that has been going on. Before you leave though, you run back and beat AJ even more, like he did when THe Club reunited the first time. It never felt better to be so free right now since most violence is either kept to a minimum or it's all faded out. The Attitude era was your favorite and it still is, just like the early two thousands. It takes about three referees to seperate you from AJ who is still not sure what's happening and as it looks like you finally leave, you rush back and hit AJ again, this time with a Big Boot setting a statement.
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This evening you stay in the interview area and watch the rest of the show. It was a nice moment out there while it lasted, but most fun things have to come to an end no matter what. The time limit for Raw and Smackdown is mostly three hours and not any longer. Luckily you're not disturbed by Lacey Evans this time while others also keep their distance most of the time. It's easy for you to be left alone, but then again you sometimes need a few people around you.
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