You knock a few times, & a voice calls, “Come in.” When you try the doorknob, you find it unlocked, & let yourself in, closing it behind you. You slowly make your way further into the room, looking to see who & what you can find.
Suddenly, you realize you have made a mistake. What you thought might be the voice of Torrie, your chosen winner,… or Stacy, your assistant,… is actually the 3rd in the WWE triangle of blond babes, Trish Stratus. “Uh… Sorry; I made a mistake,” you stammer, before heading towards the door. Trish races around you, & manages to block your path.
She is standing against the closed door, arms & legs spread wide to cover the exit entirely. Your bodies are so close that you can feel her hot breath as she speaks. “What mistake did you make?”, she asks. “Well,” you explain, “Stacy left me a note, saying to hide from Hunter. I started down the hall of locker rooms. I knocked on one randomly, & when I heard the voice, I thought this was her room, & I’d ask her where to go.”
“She was helping you?… After you said Torrie won?… I’ll bet she asked for something big in return,” Trish says. “Actually, yes,” you say, nodding. “She asked to be the other person in the threesome.”
Trish is now nodding back at you. “I thought so. You can’t trust Stacy; She’s only looking out for herself in the long run.” You think about this for a second, & can’t find proof Trish is lying. “But I had to,” you tell her in self-defense. “She said she’d help me beat HHH, & I figured that was my best bet, since there’s no way I can outdo Vince.”
Trish says, “Nobody can outdo him all the time. He’s not even working for the good of the roster anymore. He’s only thinking about what’s good for him & the Board of Directors.” You simply nod in agreement… You though it’d looked that way lately.
Suddenly, Trish places her hands on your shoulders, & starts to bring her face up to yours. “If you want to do what’s good for you,” she says, her voice turning slightly seductive, “I think I’m the one to take care of that.” |