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Date Posted: 00:10:31 03/09/05 Wed
Author: Y2J & HBK - Dynasty
Subject: Backstage Collusion?
In reply to: Chris Jericho 's message, "Highlight Reel" on 18:05:51 03/05/05 Sat

~We catch up with Chris Jericho backstage as he watches the ambulance drive away with Rey Mysterio. He pulls his hair back and shakes his head as he heads back into the arena, where he is met by Shawn Michaels.~

~Michaels holds his hands up.~ I think we need to clear the air�

Jericho: Is that so?

Michaels: You�re a lucky man, Chris. You�re the Heavyweight Champ, and that woman, I tell ya� ~Shakes his hand out.~

~Jericho cuts him off.~ Luck has nothing to do with it.

Michaels: Oh, you don�t have to tell me � I found out first hand. I was �this� close, though, and ya can�t deny it.

~Jericho shakes his head.~ You were three seconds way, just like everyone else. ~Smirks.~

Michaels: You�ve got a smart mouth, you remind me of myself way back in the day, and that�s why I like you, kid.

~Jericho holds a hand up.~ Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, just hold it there a second, Junior. ~Michaels perks a brow as Jericho continues.~ As much as I appreciate the hand tonight, I�m no kid and I don�t need protection. I�m the Heavyweight Champion of the world, babay, and that means that I�m the man. But, if you want to be completely honest, I�ll give. Dynasty may prove to be a pain in the ass� for the both of us. They took out Rey, and you know that they�re coming after you next, David tonight� and me at WrestleMania.

~Shawn nods his head.~ True, true. Which leads me to why I�m here, Junior. ~He smiles.~ We will mix it up again for that title, believe you me, Shawn Michaels doesn�t concede defeat to NOBODY� but until that day comes, we need to band together. The Authority ran this place for a long time, and now you add this �collusion� they have with Jesse Hart and Evolution over on Smackdown!, we have a problem on our hands. David has Orton tonight, and as crazy as that kid is, I think he can take him. I say we band together, Chris, week in and week out until Dynasty� is no more. So, what do you say� Champ?

~Jericho looks to HBK�s outstretched hand, and then up to his face, and then confirms with a shake.~

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~The feed then switches and Ric Flair is shown pacing around back and forth, red faced a PISSED off.~

~Jeff Jarrett walks right into the General Manager's office, and crosses his arms.~ "You got some business t'talk with me?"

~Ric looks his way.~ I've got business comin' out of my rear! Jericho and Michaels are forming a collusion, Batista is about to tear off O'Haire's head, and my son is out for Randy Orton's blood!

Jarrett: "Like that's any different than any week of Raw since the split? But...I wanted to see you about something. You and I got some unfinished business to take care of. And since it aint nothing here between us 'scept space and opportunity...I want to get it done. Y'followin' me champ?"

~Ric holds his hands up.~ I know where you're going with this, and you know what... I owe you one, and I'm man enough to admit it. Triple H was Raw's BIGGEST mistake, and it happened at the expense of your blood. Next week, I make things right. WrestleMania is coming, and as much as Orton wants it, a Chris Jericho vs Randy Orton Raw main event just doesn't quite cut it. So you want it, Jeff? Then next week you go and take it. You've got Jericho for the Heavyweight Championship.

Jarrett: "That aint what I want. Ric Flair don't apologize to no man, not even me. What I wanted...was this." Jarrett stares him right in the eyes and opens up his hand in front of him. Jeff thinks for a moment and breaks into a grin.

~JJ and Flair finally shake hands, sharing a laugh together.~

Jarrett: "You be sure and tell Orton that he's got some work to do at Wrestlemania then, he aint seen enough tape on me to match up yet."

~The two are interrupted by the pan out of a camera, showing Randy Orton standing right behind Jarrett.~

Randy: "Tell Randy Orton yourself."

~Orton looks at Ric and Jarrett and then speaks again.~ "I'm not sure what kind of back-asswards planning you all do here...but this? This is lunacy. We put together a major deal, to take over everything on both brands, Ric. And not only are your guys going at each other tooth and nail, but you invite in this failure to take on ME at Wrestlemania? I'm RANDY ORTON, Ric. I am a Legend Killer. I don't DO the "next best thing" on the biggest stage in the business. I don't really give a rats ass who I face at Wrestlemania, as long as they're on that level� that high, high level, to be shot right down. By me." ~He turns and stares JJ in the face.~ "That make sense to you, cowboy?"

~Ric stands between the two, turning his head from one to the other.~

~Jarrett blinks twice, and then starts up.~ "You listen to me you no account, million dollar body, ten cent brain havin' little misguided shi...."

~Right before he can finish, the door slams open, and Batista storms into the locker room, heading for his gym bag. He's followed right behind by Sean O'Haire, still livid.~

O�Haire: "You DON'T ignore me, Batista! NOBODY ignores me!"

~O'Haire reaches out pulling Batista back to face him again. Dave stares his partner right in the eyes, about to jump out of his own skin.~ "Ric... you remove him from my face, or I'll remove his."

~Batista doesn�t break his glance before speaking again.~ "And what the hell is Jarrett doing here?"

~Ric gets between both Batista and O'Haire.~ ENOUGH! ~He goes purple.~ By God, I've had ENOUGH! I'm slick Ric, dammit, and this is the first night of DYNASTY, and you two sons of bicthes are PISSING ME OFF! ~His eyes almost pop out of his head and he looks from Batista to O'Haire.~ You two clowns want to kill each other? Then DO IT, next week in the ring! But for now, get the HELL out of my face! ~He glares into the eyes of both men, just daring them not to go.~

~O'Haire backs away, surprised by the outburst and leaves first. Batista stares at Flair for a moment, seeing that there's no give in him and follows.~ "He asked for this." ~Batista then turns and follows him out the door.~

~Flair turns to Orton first.~ Now... You don't EVER... EVER... make demands of me. Your granddaddy didn't, your daddy didn't, and YOU don't. Ya DONT! I helped broker this deal to usher in a new age, and I will be damned and buried if I let you show your ass and ruin it! ANY of ya!

~He then goes to Jarrett.~ YOU got Jericho next week! You make it count, Jeff, you make it count! ~He goes back to Orton.~ You want to show me what you can do? Fine, I'll give you a gimmie... you got Rey Mysterio! I'm sure he'll want to get him some of all of us, so you make him pay for it! And if he doesn�t work it? He's DONE, DONE, FIRED! NOW, if nobody has anything else to add... GET OUT OF MY OFFICE! HAVE A NICE DAY, GOD BLESS, WOOOOOOOO!!

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