Chapter Twenty Seven

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Monday Night RAW

In ring

Onscreen:

It was so sudden, the bell ran and suddenly I was on the mat getting my face beat it. Trish had me pinned to the ground as she slammed me with forearms to the face. I was able to get my arm up to punch her in the jaw. She got off of me and got to the closest corner. I stood up and wiped the blood from my mouth. Trish had been able to split my lip open with one of the many punches.

"This match has barely even started and there's already blood!" Jerry said from the announce table.

"I think its sade to say this is gonna be an all out brawl!" JR replied.

Trish and I starred at each other for a minute, both of us waiting for the other to make the first move. Trish decided to go after me with a clothesline, but I ducked out of the way by going into a bridge.

"Look who's picked up one of Trish's moves." JR said into his headset.

Trish glared at me with such disdain when I stood back up. As she glared at me I jumped up and nailed her with a dropkick to the chest. This caused Trish to fall in between the ropes and onto the floor. I quickly followed her out of the ring and went to grab her. As I picked up her head I got nailed in the stomach with something cold and hard. When I doubled over, clutching my stomach, Trish nailed me in the back with the steel chair. She started hitting me so many times that after the eighth shot I lost count. Trish finally threw the chair away and picked me up by my hair. My back hurt so bad that I could barely breathe. I got thrown back into the ring and Trish went for the pin.

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2.. I was barely able to kick out. It took all the strength I had to get my shoulder up. Trish started arguing that she had gotten a three count. As she was yelling at the ref I rolled myself out of the ring and propped myself up against the stairs. The longer I sat there the more my back hurt. I started feeling around under the ring looking for a weapon I could use. My hand finally grasped onto something and I went to pull it out. Just then Trish appeared infront of me. She went to pull me up by my hair, but I pulled out the kendo stick I had found under the ring and nailed her in the abdomin with it.

I shakily stood up and started nailing her anywhere I could. I stopped once I broke the kendo stick. As Trish laid on the ground I started looking for more weapons under the ring. I pulled out a table and ladder and slid them into the ring. Next I grabbed a chair and walked towards Trish. When I reached her she was trying to crawl under the ring so I grabbed her leg and started to pull her out. When she was out she flipped over and sprayed me in the face with whatever she was holding. I dropped my chair and fell to the ground. My eyes burned as i let out a scream.

"Did Trish just spray her with men's body spray?" Jerry asked.

"I believe so." Jim replied.

"Well, this has been a hell of a match so far, but can Trish take control? We'll find out when we come back from this break." Jerry said as the show cut to commercial break.

Later.....

Onscreen:

"Welcome back from the break! And as you can see these two have been beating the holy hell out if eachother!" Jim Ross said as the show came back from break.

When the show came back from break both Trish and I were laid out on the mat. Borh of us were bleeding from various areas. The ref was at a count of five when I started to stand up. Trish was also staggering to her feet. I walked over to her and slapped her across the face. Trish copied me and also slapped me across the face. I nodded my head before I took her down with a shoulder to the midsection. I nailed her with a few punches before I stood up. I grabbed a chair and nailed her in the midsection a few times.

When I was sure she was down for awhile I set up the table and ladder. After I had everything where I wanted it I went over and grabbed Trish. I punched her I. The face one more time before I set her on the table. Once I had her where I wanted her I looked at the ladder. It was a long way up, but an even longer way down. I began to climb, each step seemed like it was so far from the ground. Soon I reached the top and looked down at the table.

This is it I thought to myself as I looked at everybody in the crowd and saw how small they all looked. I took a deep breath before jumping. I flipped myself so I would land stomach first on Trish. It felt like I was flying before I landed. When I landed on Trish the table crumbled under us. I was barley able to bring myself into the cover.

"What a move! And Lee Marie is going for the cover!" JR exclaimed from the announce table.

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3!!!

The bell rang and my theme played through the arena. I just laced on top of Trish, unable to move. The trainers came into the ring and started helping us. Trish was taken out on a stretcher.

"Are you able to stand?" One of the medics asked. I nodded my head as he helped me to my feet. The ref came over to me and raised my hand.

"Here is your winner, and the first female drafted to RAW, Lee Marie!" Lillian announced.

The medic who helped me stand assisted me with walking backstage. When I got back there I had multiple people congratulating me and telling me how great the match was. I thanked them as I sat on a crate. Once the medic left I looked up to see Jeff standing infront of me. He wrapped me in a hug before he let me go.

"That was insane! I can't believe you jumped off that ladder. Was it fun?" Jeff asked.

"Hurt like a bitch, but ten out of ten would recommend." I told him with a small smile. He smiled at me before leaning down and kissing my forehead.

"Come on, let's get you down to the trainers room and get you checked out." Jeff said as he helped me off the crates. I nodded my head and followed him. As we were walking it hit me.

I had just beat Trish.

A/N

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