Lucky You

XXIX

"Ladies and Gentlemen, we are just moments away from witnessing the contract signing for Quinn going face to face with the commissioner of the WWE, Stephanie McMahon."

A table was set up in the center of the ring with two chairs on either side, Renee Young in the center of the ring with a microphone in her hand.

"This Sunday we will see Quinn go one on one against Stephanie McMahon and the WWE Universe is buzzing. Please welcome my guest, she is the commissioner of the WWE, Stephanie McMahon.

The arena poured out the heart and souls as they booed Stephanie down the ramp with Triple H following close behind her.

"And her opponent, please help me welcome, Quinn!"

Once 'Quinn's' name was announced, the negativity in the arena transformed into cheers of excitement as Quinn walked out with Dean also following her out.

Stephanie took a seat with a face that made a bassethound seem hyper.

"Quinn, please take a seat so we can get this contract signing under way for this Sunday's match against Stephanie"

Taking a seat across from Stephanie, Quinn leaned her head onto her hands and just stared at Stephanie who was less than impressed.

"Quinn, if you could sign this for me.."

Quinn looked over the contact with a look of curiosity in her eyes and grabbed the pen, scribbling her name onto the page. Dotting the 'I' with a smiley face.

"Stephanie.."

The contract was yanked out of Renee's hand, Stephanie scribbled her name under Quinn's and slammed the book shut.

"This Sunday, I'm going to show you what crazy really looks like. I have wanted to slap that stupid makeup off your face since the last time we met at Wrestlemania. This Sunday, everyone's favorite lunatic will become everyone's favorite failure."

Quinn twirled her bubblegum around her finger as she smiled over at Stephanie who was tomato red after dropping a semi-good pipebomb.

"Quinn, do you have something to say?"

Renee handed a microphone to Quinn who took it away from the petite blonde with a smile.

"Thank you, puddin' pop! Stephanie, the only failure I see with my little eyes is you and your husband. Dude, you used to be apart of DX! Now, you look like two-face from Batman forever. My poor little Stephanie, you know that you just signed your life away, I hope you have a blender in that over size mansion you have. That's the only way you'll be able to eat when I'm done with you, puddin!"

Dean looked down at Quinn with a smirk on his face as she cut Stephanie and Triple H a new one.

Stephanie was trembling in anger as she tapped her finger nails onto the table, a growl on her lips.

"Looks like you don't want to wait till Sunday, sour apple. Why don't you take off those granny panties and show me who you once were, relevant."

Stephanie tried her hardest to jump over the table but was cut off as Triple H grabbed a hold of her.

"This Sunday, I'll make you suffer and I'll make you realize that you are the true failure. Just like your husband!"

Quinn yelled at Stephanie as she threw the microphone at her face.

Dean grabbed Quinn with a smirk on his face and climbed out of the ring, raising her arm to which the WWE Universe cheered to.

"This Sunday, we will see Stephanie go one on one with Quinn. We have the contract signed and we will see what these two women have in store for each other."

The commentary table commented as Quinn and Dean posed at the top of the ramp, glaring down at Stephanie & Hunter.

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Well then.

The next chapter is the last one.

The series ends tomorrow.

Hopefully you'll like this chapter, keep an eye out for the next one coming soon.