Rhea Ripley X OC [(DISCONTINUED)]

Chapter 2

A/N - For future reference, all matches I write about in this story are all made up. I thought I'd just mention it before this chapter begins. Also again, this story doesn't exactly follow any sort of timeline. Chapters may vary in length as well I know this one will be longer then the first one.

My alarm started blaring at 5:30am. I roll onto my side groaning and lean over to my bedside table to pick up my phone. Turning off my alarm as I sit up, I yawn and stretch before heading to the bathroom. I do my business, wash my hands and throw my hair up into a messy bun before making my way downstairs to the kitchen for a quick breakfast. I had a match tonight so I was planning on going to the gym this morning to workout prior to meeting Isla and Kay for lunch.

After eating breakfast, I head back to my bedroom and change into a simple pair of black workout leggings, matching sports bra, black trainers (or sneakers) and a cropped workout jacket. I go into the bathroom and brush my teeth. After I take my hair down and brush it out, I put it up in a ponytail. Once ready I head down, fill up my sports bottle with water and head out to my car.

I pulled into the gym's parking lot and found spot. I parked and turned off my car before grabbing my phone, water bottle and headphones and head into the gym. I wasn't going to go overboard because I don't want to be sore for my match.

~~Time skip~~

I finished at the gym at around 10:30am so I drove home. Once home, I had a quick shower and wrapped myself in a towel and started rummaging through my closet for a outfit to wear for lunch. I settled on this (minus the phone case)...

Afterwards, I checked my phone to see it was 11:35am so I grabbed my purse, wallet, my car keys and left the house, making sure to lock up before heading out to meet up with Isla and Kay.

It took about 20 minutes of driving to reach the coffee shop that we arranged to meet up at. I looked around for a parking spot and parked up once I found one. I saw Isla already stood there waiting so I got out my car grabbing my purse with everything inside, locked my car and walked towards her. She was stood lent up against the wall on her phone so I called out to her, "Isla" she looks up at me with a smile. "Hey Payton, how are you?" she asked as she pulled me into a hug. "I'm good, Kay not here yet?" I asked looking around a little. She shook her head and said, "Not yet but she shouldn't be long though." As Isla said that we hear our names being called out and as we turned to, we saw Kay jogging over to us smiling. She puled us both into a hug and we headed inside to have lunch together and catch-up.

~~Time Skip~~

I was currently in my locker room getting ready for my match. I had my ring gear on (pictured above) and was working on my hair and make-up. I decided on a some simple make-up...

Because my hair took a little longer to do...

As I finished applying my black lipstick, there was a knock on my door. I got up and opened in to find one of the backstage crew, they told me I had 5 minutes so I tightened by boots and headed to the gorilla to wait for my entrance. As I waited for my opponent to finish her entrance, I stretched out all my limbs to loosen up a little.

As soon as I heard my entrance theme play...

The crowd roared alive. I stepped through the curtain and did my entrance somersault which led me to run down to the ring, jumping up onto the apron. Once there, I hooked my right leg over the middle rope and anchored my right foot on the bottom rope. Following this, I hung upside down and throwing my arms out infront of me with my hands making devil horns as I stick out my tongue.

When I stand back up and enter the ring fully, my music stops and I face my opponent who ended being Blair Davenport. The ref calls for the bell and we instantly lock up. I manage to drive her into the ropes and hit her with a clothesline that knocks her to the mat so I pull her back up and send her into the ropes again hitting her with another clothesline.

The match goes back and forth for about ten minutes and I can see Blair is getting tired. So I take the opportunity and I line her up for 'The Hellfire Slam'. I execute it perfectly and the crowd goes wild. Blair screams out in pain as I roll her up and go for the pin.

The crowd shouts out along with the ref, counting the refs hand slamming on the mat, SLAM "1" SLAM "2" SLAM "3". The entire audience erupts even loader if that was even possible, chanting my name, "SKYLAR, SKYLAR, SKYLAR, SKYLAR!!" the ref helps me up onto my feet and raises my hand above my head as my music plays again. I turn back to Blair and help her up to show my respect and we both exit the ring, walk up the ramp heading backstage.

Once back in my locker room, I get changed and take off my make-up. Collecting my things, I drive home to shower before getting into bed and after scrolling through social media for a little while, I fall asleep happy and blissfully unaware that a couple of WWE higher ups from the US were visiting and watching my match backstage.