Monday Night Raw. . .
Jeff's POV
"From Cameron North Carolina, he is your new United States Champion, Jeff Hardy!"Looking around at the crowd of Miami, the arena was decked with WWE fans; "Hardy, Hardy" they chant as I make my way down to the ring. Standing on the second turnbuckle, looking around as I watch fans mimic, my Hardy dance.
Taking a mic into my hand as I pace around the ring, "what's up Miami," I greet excitedly before looking at the title that was wrapped around my waist. "Man is it a good day," looking at the stage "now I'm not gonna stand out here & ramble about winning this title. I would love to defend this title, as much as possible; so anyone backstage want a chance at my title it's open!"
Revealing my 'foggy' contact lenses as I wait for someone, oddly nobody came out, "Vince McMahon; can you please give me someone?" Before I could set the microphone down I hear Baron Corbin's theme, "you don't deserve that title man; I should of pinned Mahal yesterday!"
Shrugging just as I see a ref walk down the ramp, "I guess we're having an open challenge, Jeff Hardy Vs Baron Corbin next!"
Stripping my shirt & tossing it to side, "don't take your shirt of old man," old man I'm thirty one, how is that old; I ask myself just as the bell rings.
Brooklyn's POV
"So do you have a promo tonight" I ask my father as he unfolds his ring coat, "yeah I'm gonna talk about WrestleMania." He replies before looking in the mirror, "now will you leave the room, so I can change" nodding before hopping off the chair.Once outside the locker room I looked around to see some superstars hanging around a tv, "watcha watching" I ask as I join them. "Watching Jeff Hardy kick Baron Corbin's ass," Sasha Banks replies before looking away, so that's who I saw at Mania?
"Swanton Bomb!"
Cesaro shouts not even a minute later the ref counts to three & Jeff Hardy retains the United States championship, "god he's too good." Cesaro whispers, smiling to only jump when I felt a tap on my shoulder, turning around to see my dad; all creepy & mysterious again.
"Do you need anything, before I go out there" he questions as we walk away from the tv, "can I have the car keys; left my dinner in the car." Yeah when my father has work, I usually bring my lunch; "keep the keys with you," Mark warms before handing them over.
"Good luck!"
I wish him before leaving his side, I seriously hope I don't run into any jerks, I thought as I exit the back door, just as I popped the door open. I could hear the famous wooo, turning to my left to see Ric Flair, "hello Mr. Flair" he smiles before waving.
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