Title: Don't Take That Step
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 4
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). Charity and Mags also own themselves and if you try to take them
you will burn in hell! This is the next story in the Step series...it's the Jami/Jeff
sequel. And the address to the stories is at the bottom of this email. 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: Who dares to interfere with J.Lynn.
Feedback: I need feedback like I need air! So give it to me, babee! I have been
suffocating lately....so please, send in the feedback.
Email: [email protected]
J.Lynn was caught off guard when she saw Triple H behind her. "what the
hell are you doing?" J.Lynn yelled at him, not noticing that Jackie had
gotten into the ring and was beating on a defenseless Molly.
"Shut up little girl!" Triple H said. "What? Do you think
everyone is going ot do as you like? I'm going to disqualify Stephanie if you
don't leave!" J.Lynn threatened.
"you'll not be much help if I tear you limb from limb, now will you."
he snarled before grabbing her forcifully. He turned her around and hooked her
arms behind her back as Jackie now stood in her way. "Bitch!" Jackie
spat.
"What the hell are you doing out here?" J.Lynn asked, looking
confused. "I'm here to make sure the gold comes to the Extreme
Faction." Jackie laughed.
"Let me go and let me do my job!" J.Lynn yelled at Triple H.
"Don't think so bitch!" Jackie yelled, before slapping J.Lynn. J.Lynn
lashed out with her feet, getting a few good kicks in before Triple H subdued
her.
"The only reason you are out here is because of that shirt!" Jackie
growled, pointing to the referee shirt J.Lynn was wearing. Jackie reached out
and ripped the referee shirt off J.Lynn's back, showing her referee striped bra.
By that time Stephanie had suceeded in keeping Molly down and barely conscious.
As Triple H held a struggling J.Lynn back, Jackie slipped on the torn shirt and
counted a fast three as Stephanie covered.
As soon as the bell was rung, Triple H whirled J.Lynn around and pedigree'd her.
J.Lynn remained unconscious on the floor as Stephanie, Jackie and Triple H.
celebrated in the ring.
Amethyzt and Lita ran down the ramp to help their fallen friend. Both women
looked like they had been in the middle of changing out of their ring attire.
They were wearing black pleather shorts and gray sweatshirts, their hair pulled
back in a ponytail, and their feet were bare.
They hovered over J.Lynn as she struggled to regain consciousness. Shane McMahon
ran down at the same time to help keep three of the Lethal Diva's safe. At the
same time Molly managed to slip out of the ring and backstage.
Triple H went after Amethyzt, grabbing her by the hair. Shane was distracted by
his sister yelling at him and Jackie was working on distracting Lita.
Without warning Stone Cold Steve Austin ran down the ramp and began mercilessly
beating on Triple H, who let Amethyzt go.
Amethyzt finally got J.Lynn up and began helping her backstage, yelling for Lita,
Shane and Austin to follow her. Austin managed to give Triple H the stunner. He
quickly seperated Lita and Jackie, by pushing Jackie into Stephanie. With that
both Shane and Lita both made their way up the ramp, Austin staggering behind
them.
Backstage they found Jami and Tasha leaning against a wall, downing a bottle of
water each. "Excellent job ladies! For not having to do a lot of planned
work lately, you all did excellent!" Shane congratulated them.
"God, I forgot how much a pedigree can hurt." Jami uttered, rubbing
her knees. Traci came up to the group. "hey, I was watching on a monitor
back here and y'all did an excellent job!" she smiled.
Traci turned to her sister and smacked her bare stomach, "Ah ha! I've
finally gotten a flatter stomach then you!" Traci laughed, showing off her
flat stomache.
"yeah, but one of us hasn't been pregnant!" Jami offered a small smile
as Stephanie, Triple H and Jackie came backstage and the conversation turned to
other things.
Chapter 5
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