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TNA's Holidays Wants	By : TonyDiMerasbedroomslave Category: WWF/WWE > General Views: 1493 -:- 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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Larry: "So...has anyone seen Sabin?...or Elix and AJ?"

Everyone just kind of looked at each other, no one had a clue as to wear Chris Sabin was. Very few had a fair idea of where AJ and Elix were. However they all feared the Fallen Angel far too much to rat.

Even Joe, who had been forced to show. Didn't want to say what was on his mind due to fear. He'd seen what had happened to Mitchell and Abyss, and he had no desire to piss off Daniels anymore than he was.

Don West sighed, his day was going to hell in a hand basket. He knew where AJ and Elix were, however West didn't want to get stuck in the middle any more than he was. He had been labeled Unca Don by the two ten year olds in middle 20 year olds bodies. While many people would be disturbed by such an event. Don had short of come to be very proud of it.

Larry glared at the room of people who were not talking. Was it really so hard just to fess up about certain things. AJ and Elix's wives were due to show up in three hours with lawyers. Primetime and The Phenomenal one were no where to be seen.
Someone was going to have to spill or else someone was taking a fall.

Larry sure as hell wasn't going to take it, and if one of them didn't fess up. He was going to have to make someone a sacrificial lamb. Larry thought about it, just who could be blamed for this.

Shannon Moore and Sabu nodded at each other. Each was pondering the same thing, Larry was going to sell someone down the river. Each had a sight idea that they were going to get the rap. Now Sabu had never man-napped anyone in his life.
Except for Scotty, and that was just a one...ok ten times deal.

If Scotty would just quite getting smashed faced then running about dressed all in pink. While acting out parts form ten of Shakespeare best plays. Then perhaps he won't have to knock him out and tie him up leaving him in his bedroom. To sleep off the whole experiences.

Moore was your normal Prince of Punk, mulit colored spiked hair that put Jeff I sawton off everything to shame. Dog collars with spikes on them, spikes on everything. Kick ass clothing and a witty sense of humor. Yes he sometimes punked out people, but he'd never mind whammed anyone. Granted this was only because he had yet to figure out how. Still he had yet to mind whammy anyone for fun and profit.

BG James, sat rolling his eyes while Kip played with a pencil. This whole meeting was a waste of his time. Larry really was a little bitch, he was looking for a fall guy. BG still knew a set up when he saw one, and what was going on wasn't a meeting.

It was a freaking set up, so that AJ and Elix's wives didn't castrate Larry. Well two could play the set up, pick a fall guy game. He tapped Kip on the leg and looked at him. Kip looked back in agreement, their was no way in hell they were taking the fall for Larry.

Unknowingly to anyone, Chris Sabin was watching them all hide at the top of a book case. Sabin had been carefully looking for anyone showing signs of having a manga. So far no one in the room, looked to have one of his precious mangas. Still he waited quietly, he knew one of them had to have them. The end would be the same as it had been back at wrestling camp.

He could wait, he could wait, for the fools to reveled his beloved mangas. He would strike lighting fast, taking back his beloved mangas. Then only once they were safe, could he strike out at the manga-nappers. Yes, the things he would do to them...yes precious...he would have his revenge.

Samoa Joe: "...What the hell?...god the ceiling is leaking! That's it I'm out of here!"

Don West: "...?...well if Joe's leaving I'm out of here too. Someone's got to call a plumber to check for leaks."

Sabu: "To hell with this shit. I've got things to do and people to do them to."

Moore: "Time to go punk someone out."

Storm: "I wonder if Chris is busy..."

BG: "Come on Kip, let's go find Konnon and beat the crap out of him."

Kip: "Sounds like a plan to me."

Rob Van Dam: "Hey, you leave the K-dog alone! You know how much money I make off his habit?"

Whole room: "What the fuck! Rob what the hell are you doing here!"

Rob Van Dam: "DiMeraslover thinks I'm a wrestling god. That and she feels as if I'm getting a raw deal up north. God knows I'm not able to do half the shit I did in ECW. I'll be damned if I forget how to do all the shit I'm known for doing."

Whole room: "Who is DiMeraslover?"

Rob Van Dam: "The most kick ass babe on the planet, the one writing this monster. She's also single and looking for any one who's also looking."

Whole room: "Rob, you got to lay off the weed man."

Rob Van Dam: "Hell no. Weed and RVD go hand and hand. Besides what the hell would you all do if I stopped dealing?"

Whole room: "...sorry Rob."

Rob Van Dam: "Hell right you are."
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"You let me out Bentley! This is not funny, I don't like being locked in the dark and small room!"

"Go fuck your self Williams! You pay now for taunting me behind the bathroom door!"

"I'm telling Traci! Let me out of here or so help me!...oh god...I hate small places...Traci!"

"Matt! What the hell have you done! Goddess above, Petey I'll get you out just let me get the key!"

Traci quickly grabs the key form Matt and opens the door to find a bent over and near hysterical Petey Williams. Who is unable to do much but rock and cry. Traci is horrified by this and gentle picks him up to his feet and coos a bit. Petey willing moves with her looking rather pitiful and moans a bit.

As Traci is reassuring him that all will be ok and that she will protect him form the dark. Matt takes notice that Petey slips his hand near Traci's tush. Matt's eyes narrow as Petey manages to smirk at him as Traci leads him out of the room and to her guest room.

Matt attempts to draw Traci's attention to this only to be shot down. Petey chokes out a sod, which cause Traci to pull him closer. Then changes direction to her room, leaving Matt Bentley in dark wrath. Petey Williams is going to have to be dealt with.

"Matthew! Once I get Petey settled, you and I are going to have a very long talk! Don't you roll your eyes at me Mister!"

"But babe! He started it, and his hands were going near your rear!"

"That is no excuse Matt! You don't lock a Closter phobic in a small dark place! He's in shock and just trying to find something familiar to hold on to his sanity! We will talk latter!"

"But Babe!"

"No buts!"

"Traci, please he's just.."

Matt waits but Traci doesn't answer him. Matt growls and runs to Traci's bedroom, and sees much to his horror. That Traci is tucking Petey into bed and still ignorant; to the fact that Mr. Williams is using the situation to his lusty advantage.

By getting a nice close view of her chest, along with getting head rubs. Petey also gets a kiss on the forehead as Traci gets up to get him some water. Matt glares at Petey as Traci gets out of ear shout then starts to go off on him.

"Williams you sick, evil, Canadian would be wife stealer. How the fuck did you manage to turn this all into my fault? This is low Petey, even for you...so help me. Once it's time to go back to work...I'm putting you out. Your not getting with in ten miles of my soon to be wife."

"Not very bright are you Bentley? All I have to do is scream bloody murder and Traci will send you packing...I told you before...Traci is never going to marry you. Traci and I are going to be married and have a lot of happy children. We will have a great life and you are not going to wreck that. As for trying to take me out...Bentley are you forgetting who low blowed who in Ultimate X?"

"Get this straight Petey...Traci is my manager. She won't leave me, for some loser who deals with D'Amore. I've not yet begin to fight for the love and effect of the fair Traci."

"Let the games begin then Bentley...and I'm going to win."

"When hell freezes over and Larry quits being a little bitch."
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Christopher Daniels was a happy man, he had four great kids and a wonderful wife. If that wasn't enough soon he'd be in a bigger home. Now he needed to get his "boys" and watch some tapes. It was time to formulate his plan of destruction for Shelley and the rest.

Daniels hit the power button on his dvd player and popped in a old ROH disk. Then the Fallen Angel went to get his boys who were currently out in the yard throwing a football. Chris smiled as he watched his two sons play, it was such a great feeling inside.

Lisa watched quietly as her husband walked outside to get Elix and AJ. If anyone had told her that her husband was going to bring home two of his co-workers. Claiming them as his very own flesh and blood, she would have laughed her self silly.

However there was nothing silly about how Chirs felt for the two men throwing a football in her yard. She could plainly see that the two meant the world to him. It was strange but in away very right in some odd way. Chris had been rather with drawn when Triple X had broken up.

He had missed his time with Elix greatly, and dispite his posturing to the contrary. She knew that Chris loved to work with AJ Styles. AJ was able to keep up with him and the two could do some truly breath taking things in a ring. Lisa smiled as she watched Chris chase AJ and Elix, the two smiled and laughed as they lead daddy Chris on a merry chase.

Elix: "No, it's too nice out! Let's stay out in the sun and play!"

AJ: "I don't want to go in! Come on Daddy, we could throw the football please!"

Christopher: "You two will get in that house now! We have dvd's to watch, how are we supposed to crush our enemies if all you two do is play? In the house now, watch dvds, crush that fool Alex Shelley and his Gen Next buddies! Crushing them is more important than...hey don't you throw that football at me!"

AJ: "You know daddy you were supposed to ketch it...not let it hit you in the face."

Elix: "That was so cool AJ! Do it again!"

Christopher: "That’s it, both of you are in very deep trouble!"

Chris dispite his yelling, looked to be having the time of his life. Lisa had to hold her mouth shut to keep the laugh back as all three fell into a heap. AJ and Elix let out shots of glee and promises to be good. As Chris lectured them on the importance’s of studying one's enemies. Lisa did laugh as Elix and AJ both hugged Chris at the same time and said five little words.

"We love you daddy Chris."
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Sabu smiled yes his grand plan was about to bear fruit, all he had to do was wait. Just a little more, come on, yes that was it...just come a little closer. Yes! He had taken out the squad leader...now all he had to do was get that pansy who’s name showed just how pansy he was.

What kind of man had screen name like JBLsPinkBunnizrulz? The boy was just asking to get taken out, you didn't use names like that for Halo on-line! For the love of 32 bit blood, that was just begging to get shot.

Not to mention the guys team mates were ultra gay or worse possible guys who worked for Vince. If there was one thing the world did not need it was a bunch of pansy WWE frontiers on line playing Halo!

"GenasidalOne! I've taken down Cavanaboyo! I'm moving in on Couchiscool, I'll gut that little back bitter before he knows his life is forfeit. Do you wish to end the miserable life bare of Flairstillgotit? Or should I take him out as well since they are both hiding behind the crates?"

"Negative RavenDarkOne. Gut them like the worms that they are, I've ended the squad leader TripleHisgod...such a fool. That was the easiest kill I've ever had since we started playing. Hold one what's this...RavenDarkOne! Abort this area, repeat abort this stupid area and match!"

"GenasidalOne! What's wrong I've just gutted Couchiscool and Flairstillgotit? We are two fools away form perfection!"

"RavenDarkOne, shut your mouth and open your ears! The holy grail has walked in front of my eyes and we must strike now! Our greatest fantasy has just come to pass! A team by the name of TNAMangmentRules has just shown up! Check the names, it's a who's who of people we wouldn't mind seeing in traffic mishaps."

"Truly this is a gift form above...tell the rest of the team. We must take this opportunity to take vengeance, oh glorious moment of violent ecstasy! Vengeance shall be ours!"

"Weedisgood, SwatonGod, RavenismyGod! Boys the mother load of vengeance has been sent to us from above!"

Weedisgood: "You mean DiMeraslover is going to give me a bigger part! Oh happy days! I'll get to jump off any damn thing I want! I can use chairs as the wrestling gods intended! I can Van Terminator someone! Sweet!"

SwatonGod: "For the love of swatoning off the top of the building Rob! Would you quit with this DiMeraslover thing! Man she isn't real, there is no kick ass 5'4 amber to chestnut hair girl with blue eyes writing our every move!"

RavenismyGod: "Hardy's right Rob, your obsession with this so called higher power of a 26 year old woman is scarring me."

Weedisgood: "I find your lack of faith disturbing."

GenasidalOne: "All of you shut up! We have Vengeance to carry out! Attack formation, blood bath now!"

All: "Sir, yes Sir!"
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