The Twisted Dragons (Cora Jade x OC)

WARGAMES! The Generation of Jade Is Born!

(November 17th, 2021; 2 weeks before NXT WarGames and 4 days before Survivor Series.)

It was a rather seasonably warm November day, 68 degrees to be exact with nothing but the rare cloud to block out the sun. With Thanksgiving week on the approach, traffic as per usual during the holidays was going to be at an all-time high, some decided to get a jump on their plans almost immediately. One of the some would be none other than Brianna Coda, Cora Jade to her peers who had been in the process of packing bags as she along with a few others got the nod to watch Survivor Series live and in person at the Barclays Center. And to say she was shitting bricks would be an MASSIVE understatment. She was in the process of packing and repacking her bags for the fourth time. You heard that right a FOURTH time.

Brianna: Alright. Electric toothbrush, perfume, lipsticks. Boots both stylish and comfortable. Plenty of clothes changes, I'd rather be struck down by God himself before I wear clothes I've sported already beforehand

*KNOCK KNOCK*

Brianna: Hmm. I wonder who that might be as if I didn't invite them earlier.

She walked out of her bedroom and straight to the front door... to find her two best friends Caleb and Carla, better known on the independent scene as ROK-C awaiting to come inside her apartment.

Caleb: You mind letting us in? Oh, Carla y'know Bri, Bri, Carla.

He allowed himself as he then saw the two ladies staring at him in amusement and then Brianna for some unexplained reason ran up on him and squeezed his buttocks, causing him roar in surprise and disapproval.

Caleb: OY, OY, OY! WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING, CODA?!

Brianna: Just doing what the sign said, Harper. You're telling me you didn't feel anyone stick something on your back?

Caleb, feeling up his back indeed felt a slip of paper and sure it read "Grab my cheeks, if you dare." He crumpled the note, then effortlessly tossing it into a trash can as he looked at the young indie sensation.

Caleb: You were the only who I've hugged today, Carla. 'Fess up now and I'll show a little mercy on the way to the airport to you.

It was then Brianna realized what he may have been inferring to and shook her female best friend by the shoulders.

Brianna: Please Carla if you care about yourself at any point, you'll tell the truth. Believe Caleb when he says he can be the passenger from hell.

The indie sensation looked between the two Midwestern natives as she sighed, pulling out a notepad with her best friend's slash roommates name on it.

Carla: It wasn't me so much as it was my roommate when you picked me up earlier. Said he wanted to play a prank on you.

Caleb: Remind me to beat his ass like he stole some candy from the gas station.

Brianna: Caleb... what did we say about battering people who play harmless pranks on us?

Caleb: Ugh... hear their side of it and give them a scare if anything. Never let the good hands commence unless it's a sactioned match. You don't make this fun at all, Brianna.

Brianna: Well. Someone's gotta make sure you don't catch a felony battery charge because you got 'pranked'. Fortunately, I'm up to the task of limiting any chaos you may cause. The world has enough vagabonds and hellraisers as is.

Caleb: Alright, alright. No assaulting Gonzalez's roommate got it. Where are your bags so I can put them in my car?

Brianna: In my room. I'll bring them out, stay right there.