Vince, couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He had received a dvd from Bray Wyatt earlier that day that would change the WWE forever.
The lighting wasn’t great but he could clearly see an old wrestling ring inside which Luke Harper and Braun Strowman appeared to be eagerly awaiting someone’s arrival. it wasn’t long before Erick Rowan came into frame with Paige in tow.
She stumbled forward drunkenly as he pushed her from behind towards the ring. That’s when Bray flipped the camera on himself and started talking, “Fast Lane was the last straw Vince. You’re really going to have us job to a couple of over the hill part timers like Kane and Big Show and that talentless fool Ryback? Oh, no, no, no, it’s not gonna go down like that. Some of your divas are going to be taking unexpected vacations until your writing room gets this sorted”
By the time he had flipped the camera back around towards the ring Paige was most of the way in the ring having crawled under the middle rope. The camera focused in on her ass which was accentuated by her signature black yoga pants and her cleavage which was equally shown off by he tank top. “Where am I,” she began, but was cut off by a monstrous kick to the stomach from Harper.
Paige gagged on the rest of her question as his boot tried to make it’s way past her spine. It didn’t face much resistance as she didn’t get a chance to brace herself, still groggy from the drugging earlier that evening. The impact was enough to propel her several feet across the ring rolling several times before coming to a stop against the turnbuckle.
Both hands clutched at her stomach as she tried to regain her breath,but it wasn’t long before Rowan grabbed hold of an arm and leg, stretching her backwards against the post. Being the good tag partner that he was Harper had started running before Rowan had even completely secured Paige’s arm and leg and connected with a vicious baseball slide just as he’d bent her back to its breaking point.
Spittle erupted from her mouth as Paige’s body violently curled in on itself so quickly that even Rowan’s considerable strength couldn’t keep her wrapped around the post. Harper let her gasp for air for a few moments before yanking her to her feet by her hair and whipping her into the ropes.
Paige could barely stand on her own but the momentum did all the work for her, bouncing her off the ropes and into the waiting arms of Strowman who used it to launch her into the air and then slam her into the ground with a pop up powerbomb. Everything went black as her head bounced off the canvas taking the brunt of the impact along with her back which yet again drove all the air out of her body. Strowman stood over her as her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she began convulsing like a fish out of water.
“Looks like we broke her,” Harper called out to Bray as he turned the camera back on himself. “This will continue until we’re satisfied Vince. And believe me, we can keep this up for quite a while.” Flipping the camera back towards the ring where Strowman dragged a still spasming Paige towards on set of ropes by one foot, Rowan could be seen pushing a stumbling Sasha Banks towards the apron. “Quite a while indeed”
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Feel free to tear this thing to shreds, criticism is welcome :)
The lighting wasn’t great but he could clearly see an old wrestling ring inside which Luke Harper and Braun Strowman appeared to be eagerly awaiting someone’s arrival. it wasn’t long before Erick Rowan came into frame with Paige in tow.
She stumbled forward drunkenly as he pushed her from behind towards the ring. That’s when Bray flipped the camera on himself and started talking, “Fast Lane was the last straw Vince. You’re really going to have us job to a couple of over the hill part timers like Kane and Big Show and that talentless fool Ryback? Oh, no, no, no, it’s not gonna go down like that. Some of your divas are going to be taking unexpected vacations until your writing room gets this sorted”
By the time he had flipped the camera back around towards the ring Paige was most of the way in the ring having crawled under the middle rope. The camera focused in on her ass which was accentuated by her signature black yoga pants and her cleavage which was equally shown off by he tank top. “Where am I,” she began, but was cut off by a monstrous kick to the stomach from Harper.
Paige gagged on the rest of her question as his boot tried to make it’s way past her spine. It didn’t face much resistance as she didn’t get a chance to brace herself, still groggy from the drugging earlier that evening. The impact was enough to propel her several feet across the ring rolling several times before coming to a stop against the turnbuckle.
Both hands clutched at her stomach as she tried to regain her breath,but it wasn’t long before Rowan grabbed hold of an arm and leg, stretching her backwards against the post. Being the good tag partner that he was Harper had started running before Rowan had even completely secured Paige’s arm and leg and connected with a vicious baseball slide just as he’d bent her back to its breaking point.
Spittle erupted from her mouth as Paige’s body violently curled in on itself so quickly that even Rowan’s considerable strength couldn’t keep her wrapped around the post. Harper let her gasp for air for a few moments before yanking her to her feet by her hair and whipping her into the ropes.
Paige could barely stand on her own but the momentum did all the work for her, bouncing her off the ropes and into the waiting arms of Strowman who used it to launch her into the air and then slam her into the ground with a pop up powerbomb. Everything went black as her head bounced off the canvas taking the brunt of the impact along with her back which yet again drove all the air out of her body. Strowman stood over her as her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she began convulsing like a fish out of water.
“Looks like we broke her,” Harper called out to Bray as he turned the camera back on himself. “This will continue until we’re satisfied Vince. And believe me, we can keep this up for quite a while.” Flipping the camera back towards the ring where Strowman dragged a still spasming Paige towards on set of ropes by one foot, Rowan could be seen pushing a stumbling Sasha Banks towards the apron. “Quite a while indeed”
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Feel free to tear this thing to shreds, criticism is welcome :)
