Training
Michael: Mom...girls...please let go of me. I'm losing my breath and dying from embarrassment.
Michael is seen being held by Stephanie, Saraya, and Charlotte so tightly they were thinking he would disappear into thin air. Paul, Alex, and Rebecca are seen there with smiles on their faces as they shook their heads.
Stephanie: I won't let go. *sniffs* Seeing my baby tearing up on camera made me want to hold you tightly.
Saraya: It felt so real, that I just wanted to hug you for dear life.
Charlotte: I can't think of not doing this when I see you cry like that.
Michael: I know. I know. But not when dad, Alex, and Becky here in front of us. Or anyone for that matter.
Paul: You're a pretty good actor, Mike. Those emotions you had on screen felt lifelike. I just had to hold your mother tightly as she saw you crying.
Michael: I can see that.
After a while, the three women finally let go of Michael as he was finally able to breathe.
Michael: Phew. Anyway, that's how this storyline will go. Glad I was able to pitch this one.
Alex: Wait. You pitch this story idea? Man, you're better than the writers here.
Michael: Still planning on firing several of them for their poor talent in storytelling. *looks at the Readers* However, you guys, especially Angel here are great storytellers. You guys have more imagination than the writers here.
Everyone looks at where he was looking, though are confused as they see nothing.
Rebecca: Who were you talking to?
Michael: *shrugs* Eh, nobody. So, I'll be out for the next two weeks, working out my skills to be a more fitting opponent for you dad.
Paul: Honestly, you're already are a fitting opponent after what happened last night at Fastlane. But, if you want to do that, son, then I won't stop you.
Stephanie: Me too. I can't wait for how this will go.
Charlotte: Me too. Especially since Michael's planning on something.
Alex: Really? What's that?
Rebecca: It's something to do with my eventual Wrestlemania Match.
Paul: I see. Well, since our rivalry is a great booking decision on your part, Mike, then I can't wait to see what else you have in stores soon. Anyway, let's get some rest. Tonight's show was great.
They nod and they all went their separate ways.
Saraya: I still can't believe you were the one to make the decision to have this storyline. Did your parents hesitate to do it?
Michael: Yeah, but I convince them. Mom was the hardest to do, but she came around.
Saraya: Honestly, you really need to be working on hiring writers. You're ideas pale in comparison to the current ones, love.
Michael: Saraya, the writers we currently have cannot compete with the level my mind is in.
Saraya: True. So, how are you gonna start training for Wrestlemania?
Michael: Hmm...I got someone in mind that could help me.
*the next day*
Michael: AAAAAAHHHH!
Michael groans as he slowly gets up and looks at the guy who threw him.
Daikon: You're gonna need to try harder than that to take me down, Michael.
Michael charges at Daikon as they look into a collar elbow tie-up. Daikon then grabs him and tosses him away. Michael gets up as he tries to go for several punches, but Daikon dodges and blocks them.
Michael: Damn it! Why can't I hit you?!
Daikon: Because...*hits a leg sweep, taking Michael down* I'm more experienced than you could imagine.
Michael: Y-yeah. You have a point. *gets up*
Both continued training as Saraya is seen looking at them with someone else besides her.
Saraya: You really are a lucky woman to have someone like him as a boyfriend, Adrie.
Adrienne: Thanks. And you're quite lucky to have someone as funny as Michael. I'm surprised he wanted Daikon to train him.
Saraya: Well, he already trained with his father years ago, so I guess this was his way to try to better himself with a different trainer.
Adrienne: Yep, and boy does he regret choosing my man to train him.
Daikon:
Michael: AAAAAH! Why the fucking Torture Rack?! That's not one of your moves! (oops, Spoiler for Divine God of WWE?)
Daikon: Been planning on using a move with this hold, and you just had to call me at a time like this.
Michael: Oh, you really are a sadist, but inside and outside the ring!
Daikon chuckles as he gently lets go of Michael as he held his back.
Michael: So, how did I do, 'Kon?
Daikon: You did better than I expected. You might have some work to do, but you're on the right track. Especially with all that performance you made at Fastlane, you're better than many wrestlers I've seen back when I first arrived.
Michael: Thanks. Coming from you, I'll take that to heart.
Daikon: As you will.
Soon, Saraya and Adrienne went to their men as Michael gets up.
Daikon: We'll be working on several aspects of you, not just your skills. But, you're not going to copy me. You do that for yourself and only you.
Michael: You sound like my dad when you say that...and Saraya here.
Saraya elbows him as Michael held his side and chuckles in pain.
Daikon: I see. But, anyway, Mike. You're on the right track. Learn what's stopping you and improve. That's how I do when I practice.
Adrienne: Literally. He wants to perfect just one move and will take nearly nighttime to get him to settle down. And even then he doesn't stop.
Michael and Saraya laughed as Daikon just rolls his eyes and smiled.
Daikon: Now, you know why I'm sometimes called the "Michael Jackson of Pro Wrestling". And not just our shared love with him. Okay, we'll take a break for now and we'll resume later.
Michael: Okay.
Daikon and Adrienne leave Michael and Saraya there as they talk to each other.
Michael: Pretty cool to see him with Adrienne with him right?
Saraya: Indeed. He's so cruel, sadistic, and psychotic, that I wouldn't expect him to be more reserved. Though after you told me a few weeks earlier and seeing it now, I was wrong.
Michael: I actually heard they started going out when they were in Ring of Honor before he left for NJPW.
Saraya: Really? That's interesting.
Michael: Yep. And Daikon told me he once he had a match with Adrienne, they made a bet to see if she could hit the Eclipse on him, he'll buy her dinner.
Saraya: And she did. Cool way to date someone, though.
Michael: True. You learn new stuff about someone you never expect to know about.
Saraya: Unless he decides we know too much about him.
Michael and Saraya shivered at the thought, imagining a Giant Daikon looking down at them, preparing to crush them like insects. Later, Daikon and Adrienne arrived as the training resumes.
*time skip*
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