Pika Hikari KT
FOOL!
Okay, I'm gonna try this fanfic thing again...and once again, I will be be torturing our favorite professional grapplers! Wish me luck!^_^ It has been rated PG-13 for violence and swearing.
(Disclaimer: I don't own WWE, TNA, or The Lion King...why do I feel the need to always add these little disclaimers when everyone knows I don't own 'em!@_@)
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Prologue: A Purr-fect Plan
...Why the hell am I here?!
That was the thought running through the wrestlers in the large high school auditorium. One moment, they were doing whatever it was they were doing(prepping for a PPV, going to a house show, etc.), and the next moment most of the workers from World Wrestling Entertainment(WWE) and Total Nonstop Action Wrestling(TNA) had suddenly appeared in this somewhat-mysterious place. It sort of gave the younger men and women nostalgia, but that's beside the point.
Suddenly; the WWE Champion, John Cena stood up. The 28 year old rapper from Massachussetts wasn't exactly one for patience; and needless to say, he was losing his cool. He was in the front row with the other title-holders, so he climbed up to the large 4 foot tall stage a few feet in front of him.
"Alright, if none of you want to find out why the hell we're here; I might as well bust us out!" With a murmur of approval from the heels(especially his current rival, Triple H...no doubt out of cowardice), Cena strided to a door to his right, a bit hidden by the very back rows of seats where some of the Cruiserweights and jobbers sat. There was a problem though...
The double-doors were clearly locked by a huge padlock and chain. Ironically, it looked a lot like the one Cena himself used to wear before he became champion. There was a single door behind him, but that was locked as well.
The Dr. of Thuganomics gave a cocky grin as he prepared to tackle the door down. One...two...three...GO! He started to charge, but then:
"Go, Gravity Bind!"
Dammit! I..can't...move! Cena wanted to talk, but he couldn't. He had been paralyzed somehow! In his mind, he wanted to kill whoever had done this. But that voice that called out...it seemed so familiar...
"Reckless as always, huh Cena-chan?"
Everyone looked towards the young female voice...well, except Cena. He couldn't move. But he knew who it was anyways, for it was...the authoress of this story.
She was currently 17 years old, but looked a bit younger. KT's brown hair was in a ponytail, held back by a plastic headband. Unlike most girls in her class, she usually wore clothes that didn't suggest sexual attraction(Usually, it was a matching blue outfit of sweatpants and coudoroys). On her arm was some sort of device which had a card in it. To complete her look, she always wore her reading glasses.
"Aw, crap; not her again!" Amy 'Lita' Dumas yelled in horror. Her boyfriend, Adam 'Edge' Copeland looked at her in question. "Li, you know this kid?"
"Yeah--some of the guys here should know me from my little disaster that was my Pokémon crossover..." KT said with a sheepish smile and a sweatdrop. That same look was on the faces of Ric Flair, D-Von Dudley, and Randy Orton. Lita and Steve Austin both gave her a certain gesture...common for SC, but not for the red-headed Diva!
Cena was still paralyzed, and by now he really wanted to kill the girl. He tried yelling, but his mouth couldn't move, so it only got out an annoyed grunt. KT noticed this and took the purple card out of the strange device. Cena was in a position to fall down when the card was activated...and fall he did.
"Um...Cena, get back to your seat. Time to announce the reason I've summoned you guys here!" The authoress exclaimed with a cute giggle.
"It's not gonna be another crossover is it?!" Lita yelled.
"Well, not exactly..." KT began "What I'm doing is...a movie parody! And I will select the actors in it!" This got a tremendous groan from everyone. The TNA cast was still very confused at this turn of events, as most of them did not know this strange fangirl.
Then Christian Cage(the NWA Champion) decided to speak up. "And why exactly are you doing this?"
"For my own personal amusement, duh!" At that, she stuck he tongue out to tease them, enfuriating her prisoners even more. "And don't think you're getting out of here--I have Yu-Gi-Oh traps and I'm not afraid to use them. That Gravity Bind you just saw lets only the Cruiserweights and jobbers bust down that door...not like they can." At this, Rey Mysterio gave KT a dirty look.
"Now, the movie we will be doing is my personal favorite--'The Lion King'! Lightning, pass out the scripts to those who need 'em." At that, KT handed a bunch of scripts to a familiar yellow Pokémon at her side, and she handed them out(though it was a bit hard with those tiny things she called forepaws). The wrestlers with the main characters looked either embarrassed or disgusted with their roles.
Afterwards, 'Lightning' came back to her with three scripts--the ones for Young Simba, Adult Simba, and Young Nala.
"Give the Young Simba script to Rey-rey: His son Dominic will be playing that role," Rey looked understandably shocked.
"I'll be playing Young Nala myself," She took the second script.
"and Adult Simba...is a secret. I'll summon him when it's time."
The yellow mouse looked as confused as the wrestlers, but shrugged and scampered off backstage.
"And now," KT said, turning to the upset and confused wrestlers. "I bid you farewell...'til next week!" Before the grapplers got a chance to react; KT snapped her fingers, and her audience was gone. Before walking to the van outside; she jumped up and down, cheering. She was clearly happy at what she had accomplished.
"These next few weeks are gonna be so much fun~!"
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Yeah, bad prologue; but I had to start somewhere, right? Well, the torture continues next week~
(Disclaimer: I don't own WWE, TNA, or The Lion King...why do I feel the need to always add these little disclaimers when everyone knows I don't own 'em!@_@)
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Prologue: A Purr-fect Plan
...Why the hell am I here?!
That was the thought running through the wrestlers in the large high school auditorium. One moment, they were doing whatever it was they were doing(prepping for a PPV, going to a house show, etc.), and the next moment most of the workers from World Wrestling Entertainment(WWE) and Total Nonstop Action Wrestling(TNA) had suddenly appeared in this somewhat-mysterious place. It sort of gave the younger men and women nostalgia, but that's beside the point.
Suddenly; the WWE Champion, John Cena stood up. The 28 year old rapper from Massachussetts wasn't exactly one for patience; and needless to say, he was losing his cool. He was in the front row with the other title-holders, so he climbed up to the large 4 foot tall stage a few feet in front of him.
"Alright, if none of you want to find out why the hell we're here; I might as well bust us out!" With a murmur of approval from the heels(especially his current rival, Triple H...no doubt out of cowardice), Cena strided to a door to his right, a bit hidden by the very back rows of seats where some of the Cruiserweights and jobbers sat. There was a problem though...
The double-doors were clearly locked by a huge padlock and chain. Ironically, it looked a lot like the one Cena himself used to wear before he became champion. There was a single door behind him, but that was locked as well.
The Dr. of Thuganomics gave a cocky grin as he prepared to tackle the door down. One...two...three...GO! He started to charge, but then:
"Go, Gravity Bind!"
Dammit! I..can't...move! Cena wanted to talk, but he couldn't. He had been paralyzed somehow! In his mind, he wanted to kill whoever had done this. But that voice that called out...it seemed so familiar...
"Reckless as always, huh Cena-chan?"
Everyone looked towards the young female voice...well, except Cena. He couldn't move. But he knew who it was anyways, for it was...the authoress of this story.
She was currently 17 years old, but looked a bit younger. KT's brown hair was in a ponytail, held back by a plastic headband. Unlike most girls in her class, she usually wore clothes that didn't suggest sexual attraction(Usually, it was a matching blue outfit of sweatpants and coudoroys). On her arm was some sort of device which had a card in it. To complete her look, she always wore her reading glasses.
"Aw, crap; not her again!" Amy 'Lita' Dumas yelled in horror. Her boyfriend, Adam 'Edge' Copeland looked at her in question. "Li, you know this kid?"
"Yeah--some of the guys here should know me from my little disaster that was my Pokémon crossover..." KT said with a sheepish smile and a sweatdrop. That same look was on the faces of Ric Flair, D-Von Dudley, and Randy Orton. Lita and Steve Austin both gave her a certain gesture...common for SC, but not for the red-headed Diva!
Cena was still paralyzed, and by now he really wanted to kill the girl. He tried yelling, but his mouth couldn't move, so it only got out an annoyed grunt. KT noticed this and took the purple card out of the strange device. Cena was in a position to fall down when the card was activated...and fall he did.
"Um...Cena, get back to your seat. Time to announce the reason I've summoned you guys here!" The authoress exclaimed with a cute giggle.
"It's not gonna be another crossover is it?!" Lita yelled.
"Well, not exactly..." KT began "What I'm doing is...a movie parody! And I will select the actors in it!" This got a tremendous groan from everyone. The TNA cast was still very confused at this turn of events, as most of them did not know this strange fangirl.
Then Christian Cage(the NWA Champion) decided to speak up. "And why exactly are you doing this?"
"For my own personal amusement, duh!" At that, she stuck he tongue out to tease them, enfuriating her prisoners even more. "And don't think you're getting out of here--I have Yu-Gi-Oh traps and I'm not afraid to use them. That Gravity Bind you just saw lets only the Cruiserweights and jobbers bust down that door...not like they can." At this, Rey Mysterio gave KT a dirty look.
"Now, the movie we will be doing is my personal favorite--'The Lion King'! Lightning, pass out the scripts to those who need 'em." At that, KT handed a bunch of scripts to a familiar yellow Pokémon at her side, and she handed them out(though it was a bit hard with those tiny things she called forepaws). The wrestlers with the main characters looked either embarrassed or disgusted with their roles.
Afterwards, 'Lightning' came back to her with three scripts--the ones for Young Simba, Adult Simba, and Young Nala.
"Give the Young Simba script to Rey-rey: His son Dominic will be playing that role," Rey looked understandably shocked.
"I'll be playing Young Nala myself," She took the second script.
"and Adult Simba...is a secret. I'll summon him when it's time."
The yellow mouse looked as confused as the wrestlers, but shrugged and scampered off backstage.
"And now," KT said, turning to the upset and confused wrestlers. "I bid you farewell...'til next week!" Before the grapplers got a chance to react; KT snapped her fingers, and her audience was gone. Before walking to the van outside; she jumped up and down, cheering. She was clearly happy at what she had accomplished.
"These next few weeks are gonna be so much fun~!"
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Yeah, bad prologue; but I had to start somewhere, right? Well, the torture continues next week~
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