"Nikki! Come on, remember when we was together. Shawn is a idiot just like John Cena. I won't stop till you say yes. Remember that I am determined and someone as hot as you deserve so much more!!!" "NO! I am in a happy relationship." "Look into my eyes." She turned her head away from me. "Come on. If you changed...then why do you still deny me?" "Cause I don't like you. I don't know why I even dated you." Shawn came walking in. "Hey, babe, who be this?" I looked to side, hoping she will break up him. I didn't hear what I expected. "Just a friend from the past." I looked over at him and he narrowed his eyes and then pushed me. "Hey, your not as blind as I thought." "I catch you near her one more time and I promise so much...your career will worse than your life." "If your threatening to kill me, do it." "You'll die when your career ends." He said walking away grabbing Nikki hand. "Well, look like I'm staying longer than I thought. Watch your back, cause on Raw, I will break you!" I yelled. Well, on Raw, I had a surprise. I wanted to be like Orton, Batista, and Triple H combined. I wanted to do my thing..I wanted to be ruthless. No I didn't want it, I need it, I have to be it, if I wanna impress Mr. McMahon. After that, I'll stay ruthless, sooner or later, they all will my pain, my life, my torment.
*The Next Day*
"So, how's that promo coming along?" "Doing great. We just need 2 more people." "Well, it me, you, Lesnar, and Wyatt." "Well, we need the one who formed the Shield, Seth Rollins." "Go head text him see if he says yes." "Already did, he wants to know what in it for him?" "Hmm, he will be able to put Dean through cinder blocks again and then through bricks." "Okay. and the he says.." Text: This time we better make sure he bleeds from his EAR!!!!
"Okay, he's in." "So now what Jason?" "Ray, all we need is the most dominant man in history." "Mr.McMahon." "No, Rusev." "And when are we debuting?" "At the Royal Rumble, gives us time to prepare." "So, you got Rusev?" "Yep." "When?" "Well, I close friends with Lana." "Uniform?" "Swat colors with the word Ruthless written on it. You be wearing Darkish Blue with Ruthless in Black meaning leader, and I will be in white with Ruthless in Red, meaning I am second in commander." "Great, Can't wait to see it on Raw." "Done!" "Score.""You sure about this?" "Yes, This will be our last match before the Royal Rumble which is next Sunday." "Okay." "I'm facing Jack Swagger." "Which is your debuting match? Right?" "Right. I'm showing off strong." "I'll be facing Cena." "Ray, break his ARM!!!" "I will do my best." I had to wait for at least 2 or 3 matches. I was going after a Diva match, which clearly upset me. I thought I was a main event match. Well, I was walking to the entrance to the ring and I bumped into my hard to get girlfriend. She love me but she doesn't show it. "Hey, Nikki." "What do you want again?" "Just a good luck kiss." "Really?" "Yea." She walked away and I was just snickering. "From New El Paso, Texas, weighting in at 229 lbs. Kevin Blood." I walked down the ramp wearing a half black half red leather coat. For some odd reason, when I made my theme song it sound like Dean's and Seth's combined, but I didn't care, it was for one night only. I also came out with a Kendo Stick, it my signature weapon. When Jack Swagger came out, I wasted no time to attack. I ran up at him and started whacking him over an over again. Lucky for him, Sticks are not metal, so it end up breaking. He took advantage and threw me back into the ring and when got in the match started. He went for power moves. I went on the top rope for a dropkick and he reversed it into the ankle lock. Dang, it hurt so much. I did reversed and pushed him to the ropes and when I got up I received a clothesline. Just starting my career and I'm already losing. I was sitting at the bottom turnbuckle trying to find away to get the upper hand. I couldn't find one so I went with my the best choice: Anger. When he charged at me, I pounced on him like a cheetah catching his prey and pound on him like a gorilla protecting his group. I got up and stomp right on his nose breaking it. I raised a fist in air signaling my signature. It was like Bryan's kicks to the chest, but when I'm about to end the move, I punch them in the nose. I did what I did and look at the top rope. I moved him to the top rope and yelled, "Blood Burst!" I gave him a top rope suplex and told him to get up. I grabbed the back of his and ran to the rope and off. I spinned in the hair and planted his neck on the ring. It only last for 2 counts. That was my finisher. He rolled up me for the pin. It was too late when I realized it wasn't a pin. I was already tapping out to the Patriot Lock. I rolled out the ring. I sighed in sadness. A fan threw a soda can at me which angered me fully. I pulled out 2 Kendo sticks and slid into the ring. I aimed for the back of Jack's legs. I pulled down his attire shirt when he was on the ground and started hitting away. I left welts on his back and even scars and blood. I picked the mic and smirk. "Well, this. This is only the start of it. What I'm doing is behind scenes, I will cause pain and anyone who wants to stand against me come out right now and they end up like Swagger over." Bo Dallas came running in. I gave him a big boot and started hitting him with the stick. It broke so I took my belt off, which I didn't actually need, and started beating him with it. I rolled him out the ring and Darren came. I also gave him a big boot. I beat his stomach and back and rolled him out the ring. Now a challenge came, Sheamus ran out and the was the only one able to hit me. I got up and he gave me a Brogue Kick and I started bleeding. I started laughing and smiling and he started looking at me weird. "Sheamus, Sheamus, you wanna know what funny? Imagine me and others doing this to you only 6 times hard and painful. This is nothing, now getting stab in the side is something but for a different tale." "Hey fella, if you think this is a fairy tale, well your wrong, this is real life fella and this is wrestling, where you experience pain. If you can't take the heat, then get out the kitchen." "I can take it. For you, you entered war." I pulled out a lighter and lit a candle . "You shall burn." I blew it out and the lights went out. When it turned on, I was gone and Rusev superkicked the crap out of Sheamus and laughter filled the Raw for at least a good 5 minutes. This cold feeling is the Era of Pain and Fear. Good-Night.
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