Title: Even Angels Fall
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 3
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the wrestlers used in this story, 'cause if I
did, I'd be busy with them right now *grin*. But I do own Jami, for she is me.
Tasha owns herself. (Heaven help the person who tries to claim he/she owns
either of us). And I use the wrestlers
wrestling names in the story, JUST DEAL WIT IT! And don't bother suing me...all
you'd get is a half eaten ham sandwich and a bag of chips from 2 years ago.
Distribution: Ask me if you can use it, more than likely I will say yes.
Rating: So far, it's a PG-13
Content: Nothing bad as of yet, probably won't be anything to bad
either....maybe some cussing.
Spoilers: Um...anything can happen and I'm just writing as I go, so I don't know
yet *L*.
Summary: New Story
Feedback: I need feedback like I need air! So give it to me, babee!
Email: [email protected]
"The following contest is for one fall. Introducing first, from Cameron, North
Carolina. Jeff Hardy!" Lilian Garcia announced as the crowd screamed once they
saw Jeff gyrating down to the ring.
"And his opponent, also hailing from Cameron, North Carolina, Shannon Moore.
Accompanied by Angel!" Shannon walked hand in hand down the ramp with Angel.
Angel beamed at Shannon, looking extremely happy even though she was obviously
limping.
"Hey Shannon, are you going to let your little woman fight your matches for you
now?" Jeff mocked into a microphone in the ring. A technician handed Shannon a
microphone but Angel motioned that she had something to say. "Jeff Hardy,
fortunately, you aren't fighting me tonight. I'm sure that you'd just HATE to be
beaten by a poor, helpless, defenseless female." Angel purred.
"I believe it was I who forced you to submit in a match." Jeff pointed out.
Angel nodded, "True, you did force me to submit. I never said you weren't a
talented wrestler." Angel began, rubbing her sore thigh, "But I do know that if
I hadn't been distracted, you would have submitted to me." Angel smiled smugly.
A smirk crossed Jeff's face as he leered down at her. "Oh, I'd submit to you all
right. But only if you were dressed in leather and whi-" Jeff was cut off as
Shannon slid into the ring to attack Jeff. Angel looked on, shocked by what Jeff
had been about to say to her.
The two men battled against each other, trading punches. The match was on.
***
Jeff climbed to the top turnbuckle, signaling to his fans that he was about to
perform his swanton bomb. Angel looked on, worry clouding her face. Jeff hit the
swanton and covered Shannon for the three count.
The moment the referee raised Jeff's hand in victory, Angel slid into the ring
and to Shannon's side. "Shannon, are you okay?" Angel asked. He barely nodded,
obviously in pain. Both were oblivious to Jeff watching them through narrowed
eyes.
Jeff submerged his hand in Angel's blonde hair, pulling her to her feet. A look
of fear and horror etched across her features. Jeff twisted Angel around to face
him, smirking at the fear in his eyes. He pulled back on her head so she was
staring up at him. He lowered his face so it was only a mere inch away from her
face. Angel closed her eyes, a pained look on her face.
Jeff chuckled before pulling back. Relief swept over Angel's face, but it was
short lived. Jeff motioned to someone in the back and Bubba Ray Dudley rushed to
the ring alongside Matt Hardy.
Angel screamed as Matt immediately attacked Shannon, who had been struggling to
hit feet to help Angel. She was so focused on Shannon that she didn't even
realize that Bubba was setting up his token table.
Her eyes finally located the table and her body went completely rigid. "no no
no" she pleaded, shaking her head as much as she could with Jeff's grip still
firmly in place. She began to twist and fight to get out of his grasp, but he
only tightened his fist.
Once the table was set up, Jeff dragged Angel by the hair to the table. Shannon
yelled as Matt held him, enabling him to watch as Jeff handed Angel off to
Bubba. Jeff then climbed up to crouch on the top turnbuckle. Bubba flung Angel
up, so her legs rested on Jeff's shoulder's. Jeff stood up, showing his upper
body strength as he supported Angel from his perch.
Then he jumped to land with his feet on the mat, slamming Angel through the
table. The table exploded from the impact as Angel lay motionless within the
debris.
Chapter 4