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Date Posted: 02:15:08 07/02/04 Fri
Author: Lauren
Subject: Arrival
In reply to: Live from Cleveland, Ohio 's message, "Brand Monday Night RAW" on 13:52:38 06/28/04 Mon






~Lauren is shown arriving at the arena, a gym bag slung over her shoulder.~










*Triple H walks up in front of her, stopping her, and stands* Alright, alright...first things first. I know we've never really been civil, but...well...at least hear me out on it. Now, it’s a fact. I don't like your husband. He hates me. I won. We're fine with that. You had a problem with Stephanie. She hates everybody worth hating. Agree?

~Lauren looks at him with disinterest, putting a hand on her hip, before turning back to see Sean O’Haire standing behind her, stroking his goatee, along with Batista and Ric Flair. She takes a deep breath, then turns back to face Triple H.~ If you have a point, any chance that you could get to it faster?

Triple H: Fair enough. Listen, I'm going to make this easy. I am in charge of the best and top organization in this business. I sit at the head of the Authority, and we run this company. ~The three other men nod in approval behind Lauren.~ You've dominated your division for a long while, and that's something to speak of. We want you in. Full membership, no strings, full power.

~Lauren practically snorts in disbelief, shaking her head.~ You've got to be kidding me.

Triple H: Listen. This is a chance for you. You have the full rights and uses of the Authority. You can snuff out any rival you have like that. *snaps fingers* And last but not least....*The Game steps forward to look her right in the eyes* You make your OWN legacy, the hardest way possible.

~Lauren crosses her arms over her chest, staring him right back in the face, obviously now ignoring the fact that the three other Authority members are directly behind her as she doesn't hesitate before answering.~ Not interested.

*Triple H's eyebrow raises as O’Haire, Batista and Flair mutter in disbelief* I'm not sure I heard that correctly? Say again?

~Lauren stands with a clenched jaw, not backing down.~ You've got some nerve. Setting aside everything that's gone down between you and Scott... everything that's gone down between you and ME even... to insinuate that I would NEED you and your pack of strays is downright insulting. Yes, I HAVE dominated my division for a long while, and I've done it without YOU. And that's not going to change.

Triple H: I'm offering you the best seat in the house, Lauren. I'm offering you top shelf in everything. But you're throwing it away for a forgotten feud, a nice comfortable space in the middle of the card, and Midajah. Congratulations, Lauren. You've proven me right. *The Game cracks a smile* You see, Ric had this scheme to bring you along. Me? I figured that you'd be just as happy running in place where you are, or maybe BACK to your husband’s shadow. As a matter of fact, I didn't expect anything different from the "number two freak", wasn’t it? Sure are breaking Ric's hopes like that. *Triple H turns to leave and stops* Oh, and by the way. Tell Scotty I asked about him, would ya?

*He then turns again, as O’Haire, Batista and Flair all brush past Lauren, joining Triple H as he walks away, but Batista stops for a moment and looks back, stroking his chin with a grin as he stares at Lauren before continuing on with the rest of the Authority. *

~Lauren's eyes flash as her cheeks burn in anger, her fists clenched, though she says nothing else.~

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  • Backstage -- Mattitude - Chris Jericho & Trish Stratus, 02:20:12 07/02/04 Fri
  • Venting -- Lauren, 20:51:50 07/16/04 Fri
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