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Can a Fallen Angel still fly	By : Bekabulwinkle Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 2515 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the celebrities of WWE/WWF. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Seth really couldn’t concentrate she had been around for nearly two months now – her and Kevin were officially in a relationship which put her in the n.W.o and at that last Pay Per View a week ago Triple H had defected over also. Her mind going back to that breakfast with Sean, they had sat in comfortable silence eating until the others came down.

At first she was scared that Sean would tell them but he hadn’t. She had told them what day it was, not because she wanted pity but because they all looked so worried about her. Looking up into the ring she saw Nora and Trish going through their match for the night. r Brr Breakfast Nora had found Seth and filled her in on everything.

The woman had positively glowed and you couldn’t tear the smirk off Glenns face for a week. Looking up at them Seth couldn’t help but wonder when she was going to be able to fight, it had been a month and she hadn’t had a match yet. Vince had kept her as Trips little sister and now with the Nash romantic story line.

“You look deep in thought”

Mark asked as he sat next to her – smiling up at him Seth nodded

“Was wondering when I would get a shot in the ring without you knocking me on my ass”

His chuckle brightened her a little

“I think if you go see the board you have one tonight?”

Frowning at him she shook her head

“I looked when I got here not long ago, not was was up”

Picking her up from the chair Mark shrugged

“Come one”

Following him they made their way up the ramp and towards the set out area, a huge white board covered with matches held her name in red.

“What the hell”

Going up to it she saw someone had challenged her to a match, Stacy Kebler. Looking over her shoulder at Mark she sighed the women had been on her case since she had first arrived – she was the machine behind all the gossip about Seth.

“Damn”

Pouting Seth heard Mark’s laughter

“Well at least you have a match”

Flipping him off as she went to find Sean Seth couldn’t believe her first ever WWE match was going to be against Stacy Kebler and it was a bra and panties match, what the hell was Vince thinking.

“I take it you saw?”

Sean said as she just barged in the locker room, flouncing in a chair folding her arms across her chest

“A god damn bra and panties match!”

Hiding his laughter Sean just nextnext to her – she had come a long way in the last month. After that day her smiles had been a constant accessory, she had relaxed and was now going with the flow, her new on screen relationship with Kevin was half spilling out into real life but Paul was always there too.was was surprised they weren’t with her; usually the three of them were inseparable.

“You can kick her ass don’t worry about it”

“Don’t worry about it I so do not have the body to be in a bra and panties match Sean”

She cried, her mind racing to see what she could actually wear, tonight she would pull out that n.W.o skirt. Shaking his head he laughed

“Seth stop worrying you so do have the body for it, come one why don’t we go get your suitcase from the van and we’ll go pick you out something”

Once again Seth was being dragged behind a male – thankful her suitcase was packed in the van since they always seemed to leave straight after the show for the next town.

Sean was carrying her suitcase back through the hallway when Shawn, Big show and Kassy came towards them

“Hay Seth whats going on?”

Shawn called the three of them following Sean and Seth in the locker room
“I have a damn bra and panties match against Kebler tonight”

Shawn smirked looking her up and down – getting smack on the arm from both Seth and Kassy. Kassy had meet up with her husband a week ago and was suppose to go back home decide to stay a little long; she was actually leaving in an hour

“I’m sorry I’m going to miss you kicking kippers butt Seth”

Giggling Seth nodded, her and Kassy had become fast friends, and they had dubbed Stacy Kipper cause she was like a Barbie wannabe.

“Actually talking about leaving we had better goi going Paul I came to say bye Seth”

Hugging Kassy Seth smiled’

“Be safe, and I’ll talk to you soon”

Nodding she waved the woman goodbye as she walked out, turning back to her open suitcase and Sean going through it

“What is you and going through my clothes”
uggiugging Sean pulled out a pale blue bar and g-string set holding them up to her – snatching it from him she shook her head

“I so am not wearing a g-string”

Pushing him out of her suitcase she laid her skirt and a shirt to one side

“I can dress myself Sean”

She knew what she would wear but hopefully no one else would. Flipping her suitcase closed she zipped it up before he could argue.

“I’m going to find Amy – see if she has any tips”

Leaving them she winked at Shawn as she walked past, closing the door behind her Seth waved to some of the crew she knew.

“Heard you have Kebler tonight”

Stopping Seth looked around her for him, smiling when she saw him perched up on some stairs.

“Hello Scott, long time no see”

Climbing up to sit beside him he nodded

“Did my arm. So don’t change the subject”

“Yea, somehow I have the honour of my first match being a bra and panties match”

Elbowing her he smiled

“A lot of guys around here aren’t that cut up about it either”

Looking surprised at his she shook her head

“What some guys around he actually haven’t seen Stacy naked”

Covering her own mouth at the catty remark Seth saw him smirk

“I think its more like wanting to see you blue”

Scrunching her nose she shook her head

“Don’t think so – me not that good”

Shaking his head Scott just shrugged

“Well by what I’ve heard you and a certain 6 foot 10 Texan….”

Cutting him off Seth shook her head

“There is nothing going on between Mark and me, I don’t know where people are getting it from but he’s married and I really like Sarah she’s good for him”

“Ohh well how about those two?”

Scott said motioning towards Paul and Kevin walking towards them deep in a conversation. Letting her eyes wonder of the both of them she didn’t even know she was smiling until Scott pulled her up on it.

“Well I say I have my answer”

Eyeing him Seth smirked

“Well how about you and Trish when are the two of you coming out then?”
Scott spluttered a little as Seth laughed

“Yea just what I thought buster”

Looking at herself in the mirror Seth shook her head; damn she so did not want to do this. Fiddling with the belly chain she had on she undid it and positioned it on her hips so it hung just on her skirt, which hung low enough that you could see the WWE tattoo on her hip. Her blond hair once again dyed purple thanks to Jeff this time not just the tips, all of it from just under her ears, leaving it blond on top sat curled down her back.

Her boots were made from soft leather; they came to just under her knees, and sparkled purple under the lights, and her Triple H shirt was skintight. Carol had just finished her make up, her lips a berry colour and her blue eyes stood out from under the dark eyeliner. Making her way towards the locker room they were all sharing she knocked on the door

“All clear”

Shawn yelled out. Stepping inside she smiled at them

“Now that’s a look”

Kevin said sitting up watching her, noticing Paul doing the same thing.

“You nervous?”

Sean asked going to her, shaking her head she just smirked

“Not now, Trish gave me a few pointers so hopefully I’ll get out of this without being striped”

“we swe so wouldn’t want that now”

Shawn said as he smirked watching the looks being passed between Paul and Kev, this was really starting to get interesting he though.

“Shut up Shawn”

Paul growled.

“Your on in five Seth”

Trish called through the door, getting up Seth saw everyone else follow

“What are you doing?”

“You think we’d let you go out alone?”

Big show asked as he hugged her, nodding she pulled away and opened the door. Smiling when Trish took her hand she nodded. It was a sight to see, Paul on one side of her, Kev on the other and `Show, Shawn and Sean walking behind as they came down the hallway. Taking a deep breath she turned to them

“Wish me luck”

“Luck”

Sean called hugging her before she made her way to the curtain, it wasn’t the first time she had stood there it wasn’t even the tenth but Seth could feel her nerves racing as the n.W.o music hit. Closing her eyes for a second she opened them as she walked out onto the ramp. The fans were screaming as Stacy snarled at her. The woman really hated her for some reason – making her way to the ring she smirked at the fans. She wasn’t a heel she was just dating one, sliding into the ring Seth faced Stacy.

“Bitch your going down he was mine! – Your nothiut tut trail park trash.”

She hissed as the ref came towards them and the bell sounded. Ducking Stacy’s kick Seth knocked the woman down, not waiting for her to get up before she jumped on top of her, slapping her before trying to yaer ser shirt off the thin material tore under the pressure. Seth didn’t have time to be happy as Stacy got to her feet and didn’t miss the kick this time, in a matter of seconds she felt her shirt being torn from her back, her hair flying as she was spun around, falling to her knees she took a few deep breaths while the other woman crowed about her success. Flipping her head she stood in the middle of the ring in the purple diamante covered bra, calling out to her

“Hay bitch!”

Stacy stoped and slowly turned to face her but was met with a close line, as the blond woman was down Seth pulled her pants down and got the win. Smiling as the ref raised her hand she was just about to get out of the ring as Stacy’s scream turned her around

“He was mine you whore – he was mine! Why don’t you just stick to Taker, and we all know your doing Kane too”

ningning Seth had no idea who the hell she was talking about; going over to her she titled her head a little

“What are you talking about?”

“Kevin was mine and you took him from me. Just remember when he’s finished with you its my bed he comes too”

Her shock gave the bitter woman the chance she wanted wrenching the skirt from Seth’s body before she rolle the the the ring. So that was how Seth was standing in the ring dressed in a bra and a pair of matching lace underwear shorts, cut low enough that her tattoo could be seen.

“Bitch – I’m going to kill you”

She screamed jumping up onto the top rope and went flying through the air and landing on the stunned Diva. Seth didn’t hold back as she laid into the woman, Stacy just tried to get away as Seth went after her. The arena was roaring as people came from everywhere to pull the two woman a part, well to stop Seth from killing Stacy. It wasn’t until n.W.o came down that some remembrance of order was regained, It took all of them to restrain her in the ring as Stacy was helped away, blood pouring down her face from where Seth had slammed her into the steel steps, Seth herself hadn’t come away injury free.

Her arms bleeding where the woman had scratched her, and she would swear half of her hair had been pulled out by the roots. The whole match hadn’t gone on for more than three minutes, the after match bout had taken more than five by the time she went through the black curtain.

“What the hell was all that about!”

Vince screamed glaring at her but not letting her answer as he kept going

“Stacy, going to need stitches in that cut, it was a simple match and you go and turn it into a blood bath – I loved it”

Confused she looked around at the smiling faces; Steph was nodding at her while Mark smirked, looking her up and down – making her remember what she was still dressed in, squealing she snatched up his leatherket,ket, wrapping it around her

“If you’re going scream at me Vince can I please get dressed first?”

Seeing him nod she scowled at a laughing Sean, leaving them behind as she haded towards the Divas locker room. Hearing Mark call after her

“Nice Tattoo blue”

Flipping him off before she entered the room she lent up against the closed door

“Congratulations!”

Seeing Trish, Nora, Jackie and Amy holding up glasses she took one, drinking it down before she said a word

“Now that was one damn fine first match, what the hell happened out there?”
Jackie asked as Seth sat down

“Well I found out why she hates me so much – She was under the impression that her and Kevin had something going and I’m the reason they don’t now”
Setting her clothes out she headed towards the showers, the Divas following her, standing outside the stall as thept ept talking

“What her and Kev never, but why did you go all bad ass on her?”

Nora asked,

“Cause she not only called me a whore, slut and trailer park trash she said that everyone knew that not only was I fucking Mark but also that I was doing Glenn too… and Nora you know I would never right”

“Of cause she got everything she deserved, you wanna see the replay cause you know there going to show it again”

Amy called as Seth tugged her clothes on, opening the door she nodded

“Why not, but how bad did I look really?”

Jackie smirked; the four of them knew she was going to ask that

“You looked hot girl – all the guys were drooling when you walked out and I swear I heard a cheer when Kipper tore your shirt off. Love the bra by the way – you make it?”

Trish asked looking at the bra in question

“Not really I just put some of the sparkles and stuff on it – they actually cheered?”

Nodding Amy took her arm and the five of them headed back out

“Damn yea and when your skirt came off I swear Paul and Kevin groaned. The camera went in tight and you could see that little tattoo you have – must say its cool”

Nodding she couldn’t help turning red at the thought every guy in the backstage had now seen her in her underwear. Hugging Marks jacket to her she followed them all.
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