(Four uploads in a day. I spoil you guys.)
August 6th. Morning after Summerslam.
Y/N had gotten to the hotel and his bags were returned to him by backstage personnel. Something he was very thankful for.
Y/N was in the shower ignoring the beeping of his phone as he tried to relax his body and soothed his aches and pains but he was less hurt than he thought he would be, maybe because the adrenaline was carrying him through but he felt vindicated.
He exited the bathroom with just a towel around his waist when he finally decided to check his phone. He saw the missed calls from Rhea, Damian, and even Finn. He even got a text message from a random number.
??? (Text): Hi it's John Cena. I got your number from Hunter. I wanted to say this after the match but you hopped the barricade and blew us a kiss goodbye. (Nicely done) Good match, I will honor our bet. I'm going to Smackdown. Best of luck on your future endeavors and keep proving oldheads like me wrong.
Y/N smiled at the text.
Y/N(Text): Thanks, that means a lot. It was nice main eventing Summerslam with the GOAT.
Y/N checked his other notifications seeing texts, dm's from all the other members of Judgment Day.
Y/N didn't care to check it and decided to go to bed wanting to rest after a long day of work.
He felt excited for the times ahead even if it meant going it alone which was something he might have to do whether he liked it or not.
Raw. August 7th 2023.
Before Raw even started an eager Y/N was walking with a bounce in his step and he was out of the Judgment Day merch and back into an exuberant suit that he had been wanting to wear for a while he walked singing his song.
Y/N: Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.
Nobody could tell him anything as he entered the arena but before he could step in the building he saw Ricochet in the distance and walked over with a devilish smirk.
Y/N: Oh Ricochet, I'm glad to see you.
Ricochet: Why?
Y/N: Well, you were owed an Undisputed Championship opportunity and I can't wait till Payback. How about we do it tonight?
Ricochet: Are you serious? I just lost to Logan Paul at Summerslam.
Y/N: He cheated, everybody in the world saw the brass knucks except the referee. So what do you say?
Ricochet was about to speak.
Y/N: But a little warning. If you accept this challenge, you're going to be backed into a fight you want no part of.
Ricochet: I accept your challenge.
Before the show even started Y/N's match with Ricochet was made official and Y/N was going to have fun with it but he was stopped by Adam Pearce outside his locker room.
Y/N: Oh come on, Pearcey. I don't need you dampening my mood.
Pearce: I see your mood and I'm quite shocked. Are you sure you want to do this? You just versed Cena two nights ago making that your third title defense in the last three weeks, with the one tonight it will be your fourth are you sure you want to do this?
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