From UFC... to WWE

Bad Decision

As I looked back at Paul, there was a sudden sharp pain in my left knee. I fell to the mat and looked up. I saw Kane standing over my body. I feel hands on my shoulders... I look up and see Brock. Kane was about to stomp my leg, when I kick him with my other leg. I get up and stand over his body. I grabbed his hair, pulled him up and elbowed him into the mat.

I stand up and look at Stephanie and Triple H. I grabbed a mic and scolded them. "Don't you ever think, for one damn second, that I will knockout another Beast." I yelled into the mic, as I followed them with my eyes. Big Show tried to step up, onto the apron, but was hit down, by Brock and I, with a drop kick.

As they were out of sight, I got out of the ring and made my way towards my private locker room. I sat down and took off my ring gear. I got into my regular clothes and sat back down. I smile at what I did. Ha I loved it.

Suddenly there was a knock on my door. I slowly get up, in the fact that I didn't want to answer it. I open the door and see Stephanie.

"What the hell do you want now?" I snarled at her, while I back her up, to a sound system case. Once her back touched the case, her face lightened with fear and my smile grew more.

"I just wanted to let you now about what you did to Kane..."

"What did I do to that piece of shit?" I snared at her, trying to make her cry.

"You broke his ankle and shin. Now if you'll let me..."

"I ain't done with you little.."

"Cassie Hunter!" I turned around and saw Brock Lesnar. I go toe-to-toe with him. Out of the corner of my eye, I see Stephanie run away. I smile and look at her. "Hey Attention in front of you, sweet checks."

My attention goes right back to him. "Um what the hell did you just call me?" I see him smirk and I start to tense up.

"Hey relax, sweetie. You can let down your defenses." He puts his hand on my shoulder.

"No." I shrug off his shoulder. "The last time I did, I got hurt." I take a step away from him. "I can never forgive myself for what I did." I kept walking away from him, but Brock followed me. I was suddenly stopped by something behind me.

"Well look who it is... the betrayer." Big Show growled down at me. He took a step towards me, and I back up a little. "Now let's see what I can do about you..."

"Well you'll have to get through me first." Brock steps in front of me.

"Okay." Show punches Brock, causing him to fall backwards.

I run up to him and punch him, in his jaw. I punch him again, multiple times, before kicking him in the gut. He was bent down, so I combine my two fists and nail him, right in his jaw, again. He drops and I go over to Brock to make sure that he's okay.

He was curled up on the floor, holding his jaw. I kneel down and put my hand on his shoulder. He looks up at me and lets go of his jaw. I stand up and hold my hand out. He grabs my hand and I help him up.

"Thank you. Hey um do you want to share a hotel room, with me?"

"Wait, um what?... Did I just hear you right. I think I might still have some pool water in my eyes." I smile and lightly punch his arm.

"Ha, whatever. Look the reason why I asked is because Paul and I used to share a room; but people have been asking questions... that I am not comfortable with talking about."

"Say no more. Knowing what I did to Stephanie and Hunter, they'll cancel my room."

"Alright." Did Brock fucking LESNAR! Just ask me to room with him? "Hey you okay?"

"Yeah. Oh yeah I'm fine."

"So is that a yes, on the room thing?"

"Yeah. Might as well, before I find out the hard way."

"Alright. Meet me by the carport in about five minutes."

"Um okay."

After five minutes, I had my stuff and was waiting for Brock. "So what do you have planned for the rest of The Authority?" I jumped a little. "Ha, I see I have a jumper on my hands."

"Oh shut up." I punch his shoulder. "And you'll just have to wait and see for else I have planned...." I start walking, I turn around and continued walking. "I'm here now. Y'all better watch out." I turn around and walked Brock's rental truck.