Fallon finished her therapy appointment and raced over to the warehouse when she got a message from damian "coming now" she liked the message and turned her phone off.
"Hey shelty" she said walking through the door. Shelty, fallons friend and assistant smiled back at her, pulling the chair back and inviting her friend to sit.
"They're on their way"
When the judgement arrived they walked in as a group.
"Come sit" fallon said from her spot at the round table.
The group looked around the vacant space. There was a mock entrance and a ring off to the left, a couple of exercises machines to the right and a large screen as well as other tech devices. As well as clothing rack behind the two.
When the group sat fallon started explaining.
"This is shelty, her and I have been working together for your graphics, as well as your new clothing. We're rebranding slightly. Instead of mismatched outfits like you're used to, you'll be wearing correlated clothes" fallon turned her laptop around to show her design book she kept a digital copy of.
They all looked at their boards and nodded with impressed eyes.
"The new graphic will be based on angel wings. Seeing as you are the judgement day. And this is your new entry music" she pressed play on her laptop and the other side by alter bridge played.
"Cool" they nodded.
Fallon then stood up and started walking towars the ring.
"Follow" she yelled over her shoulder, rhea snorted, almost forgetting how loud she could get.
Fallon slide into the ring, her pants flowing by her.
"Show me what you normally do when entering the ring" she walked over to the turnbuckles and used the ropes to sit on them.
Shelty played the music and the judgement day walked down from the mock ramp.
They all did their own thing on the way down and again while entering the ring.
Fallon sighed at the uncoordination, she sighed and eased down from the ropes.
She signalled for shelty to stop the music with an X and hopped out of the ring. She walked to front of the team and shook her head.
"Back to the entrance" she pointed, the group followed their orders begrudgingly.
"Now this time, rhea and dom in the middle, finn to the left and damian to the right. And walk together"
When they started, it was a little jagged but eventually they walked evenly.
Then when they got to the ring, shelty cut the music and fallon began instructing.
"Rhea, up first" fallon pointed to the middle of the ropes. Rhea jumped up and did her traditional leg swing. Fallon then grabbed dom and dragged him to in front of rhea, fallon grabbed her friends arm and hooked it loosely under Dom's neck.
"Boys, slide in and stand behind them" she pointed to the two men.
They slid in and stood behind mami and dom. Fallon motioned for them to flex and raise their arms.
When fallon stepped back to get a better look she was grinning.
"Perfect" she clapped.
Fallon then forced them into the change rooms to get dressed in their new outfits. The ones they'll be wearing for their next appearance.
Rhea came out smiling, happy that fallon remembered to line the inside of the leather will cotton. Rhea had a hatred for the way leather felt against her skin.
Damian was next, he was unbothered by it all and so were the rest of the boys.
"So, are you going to be coming out with us" rhea spoke. Putting her jumper over her gym clothes seeing as she just changed.
"Yes. If that is fine with the rest of you guys" fallon looked around the group.
"Why not" finn answered for the group.
"Alright. Also. Byron is going to interview yall at raw tomorrow night. So come early" fallon snapped her fingers, before waving goodbye to shelty and leaving the warehouse.
"She's bossy" dom pouted, finn laughed and looked to damian "think we can handle bossy" he teased, damian rolled his eyes "Absolutely" he licked his lips and followed fallon out.
When he caught up to her, she was walking to her car, watching her phone.
"Hola Fallon. espera" fallon turned, heading her tongue.
"Si?" She said putting her phone down and watching the latino walk towards her.
"You ever think about getting back in the ring?" Fallons shoulders tensed.
"Yes. All the time" she whispered, fallon had this sense of authority around her all the time. But there are moments when her walls crumble and her 15 year old self slips through.
"Now I've got places to be. alguna preunta mas?" Fallon sighed, rebuilding her walls quickly.
"No. Te veo mañana" damian waved with a faint smile resting on his lips. Fallon sauntered away, her keys in hand.
alguna pregunta mas?: any other questions?
te veo manana: see you tomorrow
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The Manager
FanfictionFalon Arden. The Judgement Days manager finds herself falling for not one. But four wrestlers. Will she keep it professional? Or will she slip back into her old ways? Poly!judgement day x reader