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Genius; U Clicked It
Starring; Trish Stratus Copes, Edge and JBL
Screwing; Deacon Havok
Next Victim; Edge and JBL
Achievements; WGEF Co-Owner, Rampage General Manager, Tag Team Champion (w/ Kaylee Adams McKenzie 1x), TNA Intergender Tag Team Champion (w/ Edge 1x), TNA Intergender Tag Team Champion (w/ Christian 1x), Women's Champion (5x), Intercontinental Champion (1x, Current), Mother of Crystal, Married to Deacon Havok
Mindless Ramblings; I love my new layout and banner :)

The scene opens up in the backstage are of the Erie Civic Center, where the WGEF would be broadcasting its first ever pay per view of the new era, Exile, in less than a week. As usual a collection of superstars who were fortunate to be booked on the card had chosen to arrive early to get in some early preparations for their respective matches. One of those people was none other than Trish Stratus Copes. Trish hadn’t been seen around a WGEF arena since her match against Tapanga Britt the previous week on Friday Night Fight Night. Naturally the match didn’t go as Trish had planned, in fact it had went just the opposite and left Trish in quite a foul mood. Bad mood or not her Intercontinental Title was on the line and she wasn’t about to throw it away as if it meant nothing. She had worked way too hard to do that and besides considering who her challengers were, well she wasn’t about to give them the satisfaction of getting the easy win. As the scene continued to play Trish made her way down the hall where the superstar’s locker rooms were located, heading for where one could only guess was her office. As she rounded the corner she saw her former sister in law Britney Jericho leaning against the wall talking to someone on her cell phone. She offered her a quick wave as she made her way past her. A few moments pass and she reaches her office. She places her hand on the knob, twisting it to the right and gently pushing it inside. She steps inside the room, sitting Crystal on the floor beside her toys and makes her way over to her desk. She reaches for the stack of contracts in front of her. As she starts to read the first one the door to her office starts to open. Figuring it was someone coming to give her grief, Trish rose from her seat ready to yell at whoever was on the other side of the door. Finally the door opened all the way and Trish’s assistant Karen made her way inside. Trish let out a sigh as she lowered herself back into her seat. Karen closed the door behind her and made her way over to Trish’s desk taking a seat in the chair in front of her.

%Karen%
Well I wasn’t expecting to see you around the arena till closer to Exile.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
What on earth for? Just because one match didn’t go the way I had planned? Geesh Karen, if I stayed away every time a match didn’t go my way�?let’s just say this wouldn’t be the first time I stayed away from the arena.

%Karen%
Yea well the last time I talked to you, you were far from the best of moods so I figured you wouldn’t show up till Friday night at the earliest.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Hey, I had a reason; Tapanga hacked into my cell phone and listened in on mine and Deacon’s conversation. You’d be a little pissed too if that were you.

%Karen%
That’s all well and good but Tapanga isn’t your opponent now.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Well no shit Sherlock! Do I have the word stupid stamped on my forehead or was it just a lucky guess on your part?

%Karen%
There’s no need to be a bitch, I was just trying to get you focused on the match at hand instead of what happened last week.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Take a chill pill will you? Geesh Karen, I’m fully aware that I have the pleasure of Dumb and Dumber Sunday night. How on earth could I forget those two? It’s not like it’s the easiest thing in the world to block out their countless delusions about how they’re going to get the Intercontinental Title away from me (She rolls her eyes). Please! Crystal has more of a shot at getting the title than either one of them do.

%Karen%
I wouldn’t be so quick to rule them out. They may not be the absolute best that we have here but neither of them is exactly shabby either.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Have you been around Angela Stewart when she was smoking? (Karen shakes her head) Are you sure because you certainly act like you have. How you can stand there and tell me that they’re not shabby? Look at them. Neither one of them could fight their way out of a wet paper bag with a hole in it. Especially JBL. My God, have you listened to that man? His whole entire promo consisted of telling me how his reasons why I shouldn’t be holding the Intercontinental Title.

%Karen%
And those reasons were?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
First of all I’m an owner and apparently an owner holding a title is bad for the company and makes the ratings drop. If that’s not bad enough, apparently I’m not marketable as a champion unless I’m dresses in next to nothing. I think he’s a little jealous that when he takes off his jacket and is just wearing his wrestling shorts everyone in the arena goes looking for the nearest bathroom.

Both women share a laugh at JBL’s expense before maintaining their composure a few moments later.

%Karen%
That was an image that I could do without.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Well of course it is, but how do you think I feel with him wanting to see me do a lingerie shoot? (She shudders) I suddenly know how Kaylee feels having Matt Ward than Chris Orton slobbering over her like a puppy in heat. Not that I ever doubted how it felt but still you get the picture.

%Karen%
And here I thought that shudder was just because you’re cold.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
If I wanted to hear smart assed comments I’d go hunt down Chris Michaels, lord knows his would at least be better.

%Karen%
Just think how great you’ll feel come Sunday.

Trish pretends to gag.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Oh god don’t remind me! The last thing I want in my head is JBL’s man boobs.

%Karen%
Which would you rather see those or have Edge kiss you again?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
What are you trying to do Karen make me puke? My God, if you keep going I’m going to wake up in the middle of the night screaming.

%Karen%
It’s a valid question in which I believe you owe me a reply to.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
If you’re actually forcing me to choose between the two of them, then�?neither of them. There are you happy now?

%Karen%
Very much so. Of course if you hear Edge talk about it you enjoyed that kiss.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
And fish have learned how to ride bicycles with in the last few minutes. There wasn’t enough Listerine in the entire world to get the taste of his tongue out of my mouth. Ask Deacon, or as Edge calls him Derek, I was up that whole night after wards puking my guts out. How his umpteen wives got through it I’ll never know. I wouldn’t be surprised if every single one of them came out of the closet the same day they wisened up and filed divorce papers.

%Karen%
That was just a little harsh wasn’t it?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Oh come on Karen you can’t convince me that you wouldn’t think the same thing if it were you that were held down by his little butt buddies and had his tongue jammed into your throat. My God, I’m going to make myself sick if I keep going. Why do you think he has Hawkins and Ryder follow him around everywhere he goes?

%Karen%
I haven’t the slightest clue.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
They’re his “special�?friends Karen. Did you not pay one bit of attention to a single word I just said?

%Karen%
Well of course I did.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Then why on earth did you ask that ridiculous question?

%Karen%
Alright I made a tiny mistake, so sue me.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
You better be careful saying something like that. You get around the wrong person and they’re liable to take you up on it.

%Karen%
You’re a barreful of laughs today you know that?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Someone has to be.

%Karen%
I hear ya. Since you apparently aren’t worried about either Edge or JBL pulling something over on you and taking your title, but what about Hawkins and Ryder? With them following Edge everywhere, what are you going to do if they come down to the ring with him?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Don’t worry Karen, I’ve got something up my sleeve in case he decides he needs a little extra help and brings them down to the ring with him.

%Karen%
Do I get let in on the secret or is this plan of yours some big mystery?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Do I look stupid? I know how the majority of the people around here don’t keep their noses on their own face and repeat everything they hear. The second that I say what my plan is to ensure that Edge’s little friends try to give him any added assistance. I might as well get one of the interviewers in here and say it on national TV if I was going to do that.

Trish gives Karen one of her usual smirks as the scene fades to black.

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The scene opened in Erie, Pennsylvania in the backstage area of the Erie Civic Center. After having a friendly chat with her assistant Karen, Trish made her way down to the practice ring to get in an extra training session with her personal trainer Travis. Not that she needed it to get past Edge and JBL but to burn off some pent up aggression. She had changed into a pair of black knit shorts with a match tank top. Her luscious blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail that almost grazed the white towel she had draped across the back of her neck. As she turned the corner she came upon the catering area. Knowing that she was going to need it later Trish ducked inside grabbing a couple 20 oz. bottles of Aquafina from the cooler before stepping back into the hallway and as she does she comes upon another hallway. When she finally reaches the Gorilla Position she continues through eventually stepping onto the steel entrance ramp. As she gets further down the ramp she sees that Travis is already in the ring waiting for her. Knowing that he was as eager to get down to business as she was, Trish sits the bottles down on the announcer’s table and tosses her towel down beside it. She makes her way up the steel steps giving him one of her usual sarcastic grins as she makes her way inside the ring.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
You ready old man?

%Travis%
Ready for what?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Ready to have your ass kicked by the best Intercontinental Champion in WGEF history that’s what.

%Travis%
You have no idea what you’ve just gotten yourself into little girl.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
We’ll just see about that won’t we Travis?

Trish gives him one last smirk before making her way over to the corner to do some basic stretches before starting in any training. A few moments pass and she sees Travis staring over at her pointing at the clock.

%Travis%
Are you ready yet?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
You’re a very impatient man you know that? Jesus Travis, you act like I was over there for hours instead of a few measly minutes. I don’t know about you but I prefer to stretch before I do any training. I do have a title defense coming up Friday night and I’d rather not go into it with a torn muscle.

%Travis%
Calm down girl, I was only joking. Don’t tell me you got so big headed that you can’t take a joke?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Honey that’s not being big headed, that’s called confidence.

%Travis%
Yea okay…if you say so.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Well I do so what do you have to say to that old timer?

%Travis%
Old timer huh...well I don’t look bad for an "old timer" now do I? Anyway did we come down here to shoot the breeze or did we come out here to train coz if you keep up with the old man stuff I will so put the Intercontinental Champion on her Champion butt, right here right now. *Travis laughs* oh that will be fun! So what’s the champ going to do? Talk me to the ground? Intimidate me with the threat of sending me to Florida with the rest of the golden oldies? Ohhh no, it’s going to take more then that to put me down sweetheart. Heck I think even morons like Stanley Ryan Tiger know that? So come on "Champ" show me whatcha got, as it’s been a while since you and me have had one of these old training sessions. Let’s see if you still have what it takes to hang with me after all these years.

As the words come flow from Travis’s lips he looks over at Trish and smiles. She looks back at him shaking her head and rolling her eyes before eventually cracking a smile. Finally they both lock up and Travis uses his strength advantage over the much smaller Trish to lock in a fairly loose sleeper hold, enough to keep her in the hold but not tight enough to where she can’t escape. As Trish struggles to get herself free Travis laughs before sarcastically teasing her.

%Travis%
Oh come on Trish, this is too easy! Even someone as out of shape as JBL can get out of this much easier than this.

Listening to what he just said a mischievous smile spreads across Trish’s face. She uses her elbow to hit a sharp jab to the stomach causing him to break the sleeper hold. With Travis still bent over, Trish grabs him by the head and takes it by her own using her own weight hitting a Snapmare. Standing up Trish gives him one of her signature smiles and mocks him.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Too easy huh? Come on old man I want a challenge.

Knowing the comment would tick him; Trish backs up as Travis leaps to his feet heading straight for Trish. As he finally reaches her the two tie up again. Trish gets thrown into the ropes but comes back and slides underneath his legs grabbing his arm from behind and putting him in a sleeper hold this time. As Trish locks in the sleeper hold Travis simply smirks before doing exactly what Trish did by elbowing her in the stomach, as she leans down holding her stomach after letting go of Travis, he smiles and runs against the ropes before hitting a high knee straight to Trish’s head knocking her down onto the canvass but fully aware she can take what he’s dishing out so far. Travis then smiles before grabbing her under her arms and then pulling her onto her feet before whipping her into the corner as he does he gives her a kick in the gut before putting his hand under her chin making her lift her head and look at him in the eye.

%Travis%
Keep making comments like that and you’re going to get a bigger challenge than you bargained for, remember that I’m better than both Edge and JBL combined. The rate you’re going you’re going to be lucky to get past either of them.

Travis just smiles after saying that before he turns himself slightly and hitting a version of the knife edge chop on Trish’s chest. As he does he follows it up wit a second before whipping her across the ring to the other turnbuckle and following it up with a clothesline as he does she slowly falls to the canvas and Travis takes a few steps back before leaning forward and smiling.

%Travis%
What’s a matter Trish has sitting in that office doing paperwork made you so soft that you can’t handle a decent challenge anymore? Maybe you need to get yourself out of that office a little more and get into the ring with some real opponents instead of a washed up has been and a glorified prima Donna.

He picks his words deliberately knowing they are most likely going to fire her up some more and as he waits for her to make her move. Standing in the corner Travis comes at her again. Trish sees this coming and lifts up her bottom half letting him going under him. Bringing the top of her body down Trish tries to go for a pin fall but is unable to successfully hold him down. Getting up she is met with a clothesline. He helps her up and whips her into the ropes. Seeing his head is down Trish stops in her tracks and kicks him hard in the chest. Whipping him into the corner Trish walks over and hits him with a few knife edge chops before sticking her knee in his gut and turning him around so he is facing the ropes. Getting up on them she positions him for a Tornado DDT and hits is perfectly. Standing over him she looks at him and laughs before talking.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Who’s the one that needs to get into the ring with some real talent now?

Travis just looks at her before looking down at the canvas, as he looks down he smiles slightly knowing she can’t see his expression. He slowly stands up and as he does he puts on an expression that makes him look like he took it harder then he actually did and then groggily starts to speak.

%Travis%
Keep talking Trish…keep talking. In case you’ve forgotten you haven’t finished me off yet. You got something else or do you want to give up?

Trish looks over at him tilting her head slightly to the side wondering if he was serious. After a few moments she races towards him hitting a hard Spear which sends Travis crashing to the canvas. Before Travis has time to react, Trish grabs him by the leg rolling him up. She presses her elbow into his stomach making sure that he stays down giving herself the three count. Trish makes it to her feet helping Travis to his. Getting up and walking out of the ring she grabs two bottles of water before getting back inside and tossing one to Travis. Opening her bottle up she quickly drinks it while trying to catch her breath.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
So have I finally proven to you that I am more than capable of beating both Edge and JBL Sunday night?

%Travis%
What do you want me to say? That I was wrong? Alright I was wrong. You’ve more than Edge and JBL’s numbers no matter what they try and pull on you.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Thanks a million for the help Travis, I couldn’t have gotten a work out that good without you.

Trish shakes his hand then makes her way out of the ring. She leaps off the ring apron, giving Travis one final wave before making her way up the ramp and disappearing behind the curtain. Stepping onto the sound stage, Trish heads down the Gorilla Position before finally making it back into the hallway. She heads back down the hall to her office hoping to get in a shower and cool herself down. A few moments pass and she finally reaches her destination. Gripping the knob she twists it slightly to the right then gently shoves it in. As she makes her way inside she finds the room is empty. Trish lets out a sigh of relief as she steps further inside the room shutting the door behind herself. She loved her daughter but after a grueling workout she wanted a little time to herself. Dropping her towel on the floor she starts to make her way over to the bathroom when her cell phone starts to ring. Trish lets out a small groan and she makes her way over to her desk where she had sat her gym bag. She ruffles through the front pocket finally finding the phone at the bottom. Pulling it out, she flips the top up seeing her mother’s number on the caller id screen. Pressing the accept button she holds the phone up to her ear and starts to speak.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Hey mom, is something wrong?

%Mrs. Stratigias%
Of course not. What on earth would make you think there is something wrong?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Because you don’t make a habit of calling long distance unless something’s wrong.

%Mrs. Stratigias%
Well I saw a commercial for your pay per view this Sunday and I noticed that you were defending your title. What I couldn’t figure out is why you failed to mention it. I had to hear it from my own grand daughter yesterday. Now what gives?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Because it’s nothing to get excited over that’s why.

%Mrs. Stratigias%
How could you not say that it’s not something to get excited over? Patricia, you’re fighting not one but two men. That’s not exactly an easy night.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
I’m fully aware that it’s not going to be an easy night but it’s not going to be the hardest either.

%Mrs. Stratigias%
What makes you say a thing like that?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Because neither one of them are worth a pot to piss in. You’ve got JBL who has nothing better to do with his time but make promo after promo telling me why I shouldn’t hold the Intercontinental Title and of course insinuate that I’m a slut. Then on the other you have Edge, who’s only real talent is talking out of his ass. I don’t know about you but that’s exactly what I’d call difficult.

%Mrs. Stratigias%
Not if you look at it the same way you do, you know? There are some people that actually think they’re a challenge.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
And there are also people who think Elvis is still but that doesn’t mean that he is. You could put on a better show than either of them could.

%Mrs. Stratigias%
I don’t think I’d say that.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Why not, it’s true.

%Mrs. Stratigias%
If you don’t think either of them are going to give you a challenge then why on earth did you give them the shot?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
To save my own sanity. The last thing I want to hear is JBL bitching and whining about how he deserves a shot. With this being JBL, he could go on about that forever and quite frankly I have much better things to do than listen to it. So if those two want to decide they want their shot together I have no problem with it. In fact, I actually like it.

%Mrs. Stratigias%
You do?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Of course I do. If I have both of them in the same match then I can get this over with sooner I can get this over with and move on to something more important.

%Mrs. Stratigias%
I guess but that doesn’t stop me from worrying about it.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Stop worrying will you? I’m going to be fine…believe me. I’ve certainly had my share of tougher opponents than JBL and Edge over the years and if I can beat them then I can certainly get past these two.

%Mrs. Stratigias%
That may be dear but you had best be careful. I’ve heard what a certain one of them tried pulling and I’m going to be honest I don’t like you being in the ring with him.

A puzzled look spreads across Trish’s face.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Which one?

%Mrs. Stratigias%
The blonde one.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Edge? What did he do that you don’t like me being in the ring with him?

%Mrs. Stratigias%
Well I heard that he had his two bodyguards, or whatever they are, hold you down and kiss you. If he brought them down there once and over powered you what makes you think he won’t try it again?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Will you stop worrying for once? I’ve thought about that and I’ve got something planned just in case he gets the idea to bring them down to the ring. I trust him about as much as I do pretty much everyone on the roster so I’m taking whatever precautions necessary to make sure I don’t get screwed over.

%Mrs. Stratigias%
Something good I hope because I would hate to something happen to you out there.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Don’t worry everything’s going to be fine. I can more than handle myself against the two of them and should they decide to give themselves an added advantage�?I happen to have one of my own. Easy or not, I’m not going out there without having some sort of back up plan to protect what’s mine.

%Mrs. Stratigias%
Yea well I hope it works out for you sweetie, I really do. I’m going to be watching to see my daughter retain her title.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
You better! Listen mom, I just came from a tough workout with Travis and I really need a shower bad so I’ll catch you later.

%Mrs. Stratigias%
Alright honey, I’ll talk to you later. Take care of yourself.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
I will.

After the two say their goodbyes she flips her phone closed, pulling herself off the couch she rises to a standing position and makes her way across the room to her desk. Kneeling down in front of her bag she tosses her phone back into the front pouch. She zips it back up then unzips the larger one behind it pulling out a pair of faded blue jeans and her Legion of Havok T-shirt. After some more rummaging she pulls out a black lacey thong and a matching bra. She zips her bag back closed before making her over to the door. She flips the lock as to make sure she isn’t disturbed then disappears into the bathroom as the scene fades to black once again.

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Warning: This rp may include some things that isn't stuible for young people. Sex, Violence and Curse Words maybe in this rp. If you do not like any of that exit now. Otherwise enjoy the rp and continue on! But all you whiners dont come complaing about the rp because you have been warned!

5year.gif image by WGEFTrish Genius; U Clicked It
Starring; Trish Stratus Copes, Edge and JBL
Screwing; Deacon Havok
Next Victim; Edge and JBL
Achievements; WGEF Co-Owner, Rampage General Manager, Tag Team Champion (w/ Kaylee Adams McKenzie 1x), TNA Intergender Tag Team Champion (w/ Edge 1x), TNA Intergender Tag Team Champion (w/ Christian 1x), Women's Champion (5x), Intercontinental Champion (1x, Current), Mother of Crystal, Married to Deacon Havok
Mindless Ramblings; Okies this is no way as long as I wanted it to be or as good for that matter but I didn't get as much of a chance to get on today and finish it as I would have liked so I went with the beast I could before calling it a night. I hope this is a good read for everyone and Angel and Craig....good luck to the both of you :) It has been fun

The scene reopens a few moments later with the sound of running water coming from the direction of the bathroom. As Trish stood under the steaming hot water she closed her eyes feeling her muscles start to relax. After that workout she could use a little relaxation and did it ever feel good. Before Trish knew it a half an hour had passed. She didn’t want to get out but she knew that she had to. Letting out a groan she reached around to the knobs, turning them until the water stopped. She grabbed a towel off the rack, quickly wiping herself off before tossing it down onto the floor. As she started to get dressed, she heard the lock to her office door flip over and the door creak open. Remembering that she had locked the door before getting in the shower she hurried to get dressed. Pulling her still dripping wet hair back up into a ponytail she grabs the knob and pulls the door open; storming into the room.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
May I ask what you’re doing in here?

%Voice%
I came in here to see my wife and since I heard she was in here, I decided to wait for her.

Recognizing the voice as Deacon’s, the anger in her eyes vanished just as quickly as it came and instead was replaced by one of the biggest smiles that she had on her face in quite awhile.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
I thought you weren’t going to be able to come till Sunday.

%Deacon Havok%
I finished rehab early and decided to surprise you. I ran into Travis in the hallway and he said that you said something about taking a shower after your workout so I decided to wait. Tell me do you always greet people that way or was that for my benefit?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
I thought one of our umpteen pain in the ass interviewers figured out how to pick locks and snuck their ass in here hoping for an interview.

%Deacon Havok%
They aren’t getting that pushy are they?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Not yet but I wouldn’t put anything past them.

Pulling the bathroom door closed Trish makes her way across the room over to the couch where Deacon was sitting. She steps one leg over his lowering her small frame onto his lap. She gazes into his eyes for a few moments before leaning forward and giving him a soft passionate kiss on the lips.

%Deacon Havok%
In between all that training and everything, you didn’t miss me did you?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Of course I did and you know it. You don’t seriously think I get my jollies out of hearing JBL run his mouth all day about how I’m an unfit champion and he’s so much better do you?

%Deacon Havok%
He on that again?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Again? He never stopped. Every time he cuts a promo it’s the exact same thing as his last one he just changes the words around to confuse all the idiots who are actually paying attention and make them believe that he’s saying something different.

%Deacon Havok%
What do you expect babe, he is one himself and you know how they like to show off for their own kind.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Unfortunately I do but that doesn’t mean that I’m crazy about it.

%Deacon Havok%
So I’ve noticed.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
You wouldn’t be either if you had to listen to the same bullshit come out of his mouth over and over again till you felt like your head was going to explode. I’m just glad that after tomorrow night I won’t have to listen to him anymore

%Deacon Havok%
What makes you so sure? After all this was the same man that drove you nuts just to get the shot in the first place. What makes you think he won’t do the same thing in order to get another one when he loses against you tomorrow night?

Trish rolls her eyes letting out an irritated groan in the process.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
And with my luck he’ll decide he wants it the very next night too. I swear it’s like the song that never ends.

%Deacon Havok%
I wouldn’t about it right now anyway and just worry about tomorrow night. Maybe you’ll get lucky and after you beat him he’ll finally get the hint that he’s nowhere near as good as you are and go after someone else.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Somehow I highly doubt that I’m going to get that lucky but I suppose it never hurts to toy with the idea.

%Deacon Havok%
That’s my girl. While we’re on the subject of the song that never ends, has a certain other pain in the ass been giving you any trouble?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Surprisingly no. After his one and only interview with Kris “I’m an idiot�?Dawson I haven’t heard or seen him anyway. Which is okay by me. The last thing I want is one more idiot saying how they’re better than me. There are only so many times you can laugh at that before it’s just not funny anymore.

%Deacon Havok%
You should’ve done the shot separate then instead of agreeing to giving them one together then you wouldn’t have to worry about two idiots.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
My God you sound like Karen. You two haven’t been joining forces on me have you?

%Deacon Havok%
Not that I know of.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Good thing for me. The only reason I gave them both the shot was to save myself a ton of aggravation and kill two birds with one stone. Or as this match seems to be turning out giving JBL his shot at getting his ass kicked much sooner than he had hoped.

%Deacon Havok%
Looks that way. I’m guessing all he wanted was to plant a kiss on the sexiest woman in the company.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Leave it to you to find out the real reason that he won the contender’s spot. I knew I married you for something.

%Deacon Havok%
What can I say I get down to the bottom of things?

%Trish Stratus Copes%
So I’ve noticed by all those bruises you left on him.

%Deacon Havok%
Hey, I wasn’t about to let him get away with pinning you down and getting in a free shot. He’s got Hawkins and Ryder if he’s looking for a cheap kiss. I’m just glad that you decided to have a back up plan in case he does try something because I’m not going to lie…I don’t trust him not to try something at the last minute.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
To do that he’d have to get off his blow up doll for a couple minutes and somehow I don’t think he’ll be doing that. At least not anytime soon. Maybe I’m wrong but the fact that he hasn’t so much as a word in about a week tells me he’s more into putting the moves on her than he is anything else. Which is okay by me. The less idiots I have to deal with the better.

%Deacon Havok%
I hope you’re right babe.

%Trish Stratus Copes%
Oh don’t worry I am. Adam never has been the ones to have the balls to do anything where he actually has to work for it and unless he’s been having a threesome again I’m sure he’s heard I have something in store for him if his “buddies�?come down to the ring and even so much as try to help him in any way. Relax I have this one in the bag.

As the words flowed from Trish’s lips she leaned forward giving him one more kiss on the lips as the scene fades to black.

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