Title: One Step Forward
Author: Jami Lynn
Chapter: 2
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). This is the sequel to "Take That Step" and "One Step Back" you'll find the addresses to those stories in my signature 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: Tasha is in her first TV appearance...how will the crowd react, and how will she react?
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Tasha stood next to Edge as she watched Ivory and Lance Storm disappear past the curtain. She tensed up for a moment as she heard the "You Think You Know Me" voice come over the speakers. Edge stepped out from behind the curtain, and then held it open Tasha. She could hear the crowd gasp in puzzlement. She could also hear J.R. commenting on her appearance there tonight with Edge.
"There's the mystery girl again. She appeared Thursday night in a suprise appearance with J.Lynn And Lita. The three women then beat the hell out of the Dutchess of Dudleyville, Stacy Keibler." Tasha knew that the people at home were seeing footage of what had happened Thursday night. "I told you J.R., she's Edge's special friend. And I can tell you this, I'd love to be her special friend!" Paul Heyman sneered.
Edge slid into the ring as Tasha marched up the steps and into the ring. She smiled and waved to the crowd before taking Edge's coat and stepping out of the ring. As she jumped down to the floor, she shot a glare over at Ivory, knowing that the cemera was on her.
"Boy J.R., looks like there is already a battle going on between Edge's mystery lady and Ivory. Do you think she holds a grudge against Ivory for her chair shot to Lita's head, that took Lita out of comission for awhile?" Paul Heyman asked. "I don't know Paul, but that is a good guess! She looked like she was good friends with Lita! But then again, looks can be decieving!" JR answered before the bell rang, signally for the match to begin...
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Tasha ran over to where Ivory stood on the apron, trying to distract Edge. Tasha grabbed her by the legs and pulled her down to the floor. Both women started yell, making exaggerated motions for the cameras. Ivory shoved Tasha backwards. Tasha stepped forward to shove her back but she felt someone grab her around the waist and draw her back. Tasha turned to find Lance Storm pulling her back. Tasha slapped him across the face and he let her go. She quickly got away from both Lance and Ivory.
Edge rolled out of the ring to stand by her. He put an arm around her shoulders, "are you okay?" he asked. Tasha nodded and Edge rolled back into the ring. He speared Lance and then he did a DDT on him, rolling him for the three-count. Once again Edge rolled out of the ring and Tasha put an arm around his waist. Edge leaned against her as they made their way up the ramp.
Chapter 3
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