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"I had so many dreams coming into this," she spoke, finally breaking. "And now, I'm losing all of them. Everything I've ever loved is gone. Even you."
<<<they were brought together by fate
oc x kennyomega
-WHERE THE ONE-WI...
- CHAPTER TWO - "I AM SECURING MY LEGACY JUST LIKE YOU DID TO YOURS."
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October 2nd, 2019 9:45 pm Brooke could practically feel the arena shake as she watched Jon Moxley DDT Kenny Omega through the glass table. She winced as she witnessed her best friend practically fold in half at the hands of a guy she considers a brother.
"That was fucking cool as hell!" Brandi piped up from beside the blonde, her smile beaming as she watched the first ever AEW Dynamite main event preform so well. Currently, the brunette had been getting 'done-up' by her makeup artist, trying to make it look like she had been beaten up for her appearance in just a few moments.
Cody had been standing alongside them as well, with Dustin also by his side. The two of them would be running out after the match was over to aid The Young Bucks in fighting off the newly made stable with Brooke's father and his tag partners.
The petite blonde had been meaning to support Cody as the debuting show had to have been stressful for him, but all she could do was prevent herself from vomiting. Brooklyn Irvine was terrified to debut out there.
Never, in the years she had pictured her professional wrestling debut, did she think she would be so nervous to go out on stage. Brooke was always confident, and fierce, and this should be no different.
Except it was, because she was about to make or break her entire career. Seeing Tyson take such a huge bump didn't help that.
Brandi sensed the uneasiness in her friend's demeanor, placing a hand on her shoulder. "Hey," she spoke, catching Brooke's attention. Seeing her blue eyes find her, brown ones, she continued. "He's going to be alright, and so are you. You're Brooklyn fucking Jericho, remember?"
Smirks landed on both of their faces as the blonde felt her confidence come back, but only slightly. Before she knew it, she watched as her father, Santana, and Ortiz continued beating down on the Young Bucks after the bell rang to end the match. Awaiting his queue, Cody began to jump up and down to pump himself up, letting out a few breaths as he shook his arms.
"She's right," he spoke, looking at his young friend, "you're going to be fine. This is your time."
Brooke smiled, thanking Cody as she needed words of encouragement in the moment. Then, giving a smirk of his own, he added, "if you'll excuse me, I need to go get kicked in the balls."
Brooke laughed along with Brandi as Cody gave his wife a quick kiss on the lips and Brooke one on her forehead. Letting out a quick scream to be comical, he sprinted down towards the ring as the blonde and brunette turned their attention to the screen once again.
