After Chris was done telling Trish what he wanted the camera turns back to Trish, who has her arms folded tightly in front of her almost digging into her chest. Her eyes were fixed on him in a cold stare letting him know that she was far from thrilled that he was there. It didn’t matter to her that he was actually there for a reason other than to piss her off. Considering that this is Chris Michaels and he enjoyed getting under her skin. This time however, he was there asking for a shot at the World Heavyweight Title. Not right away of course because even he knows that it wasn’t going to happen. What he had in mind was something that no one else in the company had ever done. Get a hundred wins. As close as he was already it was still going to take some time. After laying out what he wanted Chris stood there with his eyes locked on Trish. The usual smirk was spread across his face as he waited for her to respond.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
And they say women talk too much. Jesus Chris, I could have taken a shower in the entire time that it took you to ramble on like that.

%Chris Michaels%
Very funny. You’re a regular riot. As much as I enjoy your poor attempt at humor I’m a very busy man and quite frankly it could take ages if ever for you to succeed in being amusing so if you would kindly give me an answer that’d be fantastic.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
A motor mouth and impatient…not a good combo Chris. You really should think about looking for a way to improve on that. It would do you wonders.

%Chris Michaels%
Yea, yea, yea, I’ll give it some thought. Now run those two brains of yours together long enough to get a thought going while I’m still young.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Honestly Chris you bitch more than most of the women on this roster which is a feat all in itself, believe me.

Chris shoots her a look that tells her he was far from amused. Trish shifts her weight to the other foot giving him a slight smirk as she braces herself against the wall. After all the time he had driven her nuts in the past she was quite enjoying getting some retribution.

%Chris Michaels%
Are you done?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Alright�?geesh. Try to have a little fun and someone always has to ruin it. Oh well, it was for the best anyway. Now as far as you’re wanting to wait for the World Title Match that you want so badly. I could really care less. It’s your time after all and if you want to spend going against glorified jobber after glorified jobber that’s your choice. I could think of more interesting things to do with my time, but hey that’s just me.

%Chris Michaels%
Yes well, as you can see my hair is naturally blonde and unlike yourself I don’t get my jollies by playing with peroxide. So unfortunately I’m not going to get the same kind of jollies you do.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Cute Chris…real cute. Don’t you ever get tired of the peroxide jokes?

%Chris Michaels%
As a matter of fact�?.no I enjoy them. Not near as much as I do other things but surely even your peroxide damaged brain can wrap itself around that.

As Trish continues to look over at him the smirk on her face slowly started to fade. Her eyes narrowed and her nose scrunched up forming a scowl.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
 Keep irritating me Chris and you might find yourself facing someone a lot worse than both of the current contenders. Take a look at your match against John Michael Kane last night on Fight Night. The so called King barely escaped with the win. Not the most impressive showing for someone who claims to be the best. But then again even “the greatest�?has to meet their match at some point and who knows maybe JMK is yours. Time will tell. Anyway you got your answer, so unless you have anything else you want to bitch about there’s the door.

She stares across at him with the scowl still plastered across her face as if it was cemented there, waiting to hear if he has anything else to add.