Loves Many Perils Written by Lady Prue (Title credit to Danielle)
Chapter 4
Taker with microphone in hand continued to glare at prue waiting for
her
answer.
Prue instead of getting another microphone as planned walked right up
to
him and grabbed it right out of his hand and said"I'm the one who just
called your ass out."
She continued on,while he glared at her,at that she began to poke him
in
the chest while she spoke."I am sick of you week after week coming out
here watching me like prey and then leaving.I want to know what it is
that you want mr. badass."
Taker was getting pissed,this wasn't part of the script and her finger
was starting to hurt his chest.But he could see the glint in her
eye,she
was going o instinct and he thought what the hell.So he grabbed her
wrist and snarled"first thing you will stop poking me or I will break
this hand right where we stand."He wasn't suppose to grab her and it
made her nervous he had such a tight grip that she thought he was going
to crush her wrist.She kept her cool,waiting to hear what he was going
to say.
"Now that's better. Now that i have your undivided attention,understand
this little girl,I don't need anyone especially a woman,but by the
looks
of it you need some instruction on controlling that nasty little temper
of yours before you lose that pretty little red head of yours."he
snarled.
Prue was angry,her wrist was starting to hurt and she had lost feeling
in her fingers.And what was up with the little girl comments,that
wasn't
part of the script.she was finally able to yank her wrist free from his
grip and grabbed the microphone away from him and said"Listen badass,I
don't need any instruction on how to control my temper,especially from
someone who couldn't beat his own brother and rock in a triple threat
match."she continued to glare at him waiting for a response. She knew
he
was still pissed that he lost and she was hoping that he would some how
use that anger to get the crowd on their side.he was wild what the hell
was she doing.
As they continued to hurl insults at each other,vince watched from his
office in the back and realized that if he wanted this to work he was
going to have to force them to work together as a team. He would have
to
interfere.
Vince's music started up,take and prue stopped what they were saying
and
looked toward the titantron.There stood vince with a big smile on his
face,neither was prepared for what he was going to say.
"well looks to me that we have a little problem here and I think I can
solve it for both of you,tonight here on raw.Since both of you seem
hell
bent on fighting we are going to put you taker in a match with triple h
for a title shot and as for you prue you will defend that belt against
my daughter stephanie."vince said,smiled knowingly.
They were both in shock,title bouts tonight. Somewhere through the
shock
prue realize that this idea would never bring them together,that's when
she thought of it.With an evil glint in her eye she turned to taker she
held out her hand and smiled and evil smile as she waited for him to
hand her the microphone. He could see it in her eyes what ever she had
to say was going to be a shocker and with that he handed her the
microphone and turned back to glare at vince,waiting to hear what she
was going to say.
"Vince. I don't think so. You see we aren't doing things your way
anymore. I have a better idea,tonight in a special mixed tag/cage match
it will be myself and taker against triple h and stephanie. The rules
are simply if I win taker gets the wwf championship belt,if he wins he
gets the belt. and not at any time will my belt be up for grabs.So is
your family up for that?"
Vince couldn't believe it,prue had come up with a way to save this idea
before it came apart,he quickly agreed to it and as he walked off stage
snickered"hope you two can work out your
differences."
Prue turned to taker and said" you up for the challenge badass" with
that taker grabbed the microphone and said"ok,little girl lets see what
you got" and he dropped the microphone and left the ring,driving off on
the titan he rode in on.Leaving prue in the ring to wonder exactly what
would happen next.