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Trish beat Miss Molly Holly on Tuesday edition of Smackdown. She shut Molly up but for how long? Trish now goes on to the Semifinals, to meet with Whorrie...I mean Torrie, Torrie Wilson. Not only that but she also might face Gail Kim and Pamela Paulshock for the final match, if, IF she gets past Torrie Wilson. Trish knows she can, she was the last one in the first ever Women's Royal Rumble. This is her time to take something back for herself. Torrie, Pamela, and Gail all being 'rookies' here in wMe are against one determined veteran.

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§cene Øne

¤Location¤ Dorney Park, Allentown P.A.
¤Date | Time¤ Wednesday, June 25th. 9:00 am
¤Status¤ Off Camera

The scene opens up in the early morning, with a long white stretch limo arriving into a big parking lot. Where there are families getting out of there cars, the mothers carrying small childern, as the limo goes past and pulls up to big white rodiron gates. The limo stops and the driver gets out, a familiar driver, Chris Jericho's person driver Brad DeLottinville. He gets out and runs around to the passenger side in the back of the limo and opens it. A foot with a hot pink flipflop steps out of the car, then the other foot. The person gets out of the car and it's reveiled as The Queen of the World and future Queen of the Ring Trish Stratus. She adjusts her sunglasses and her hot pink bikini strap, which is looped around her neck in a halter type style. She pulls down her white tank top over her belt and jean cut off skirt.

°·.:¤¨Brad DeLottinville¨¤:.·° "We're here Miss. Stratus.."

Trish squints at him for a moment.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "No..really? Ugh..Chris said you were the best limo driver, you sure do act dumb."

°·.:¤¨Brad DeLottinville¨¤:.·° "I...errrm.."

Trish just shakes her head, she points to the car.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Get my bag..."

Trish walks forward, Brad goes to the back of the car to get Trish's bag. Which isn't light as a feather. He struggles with it and drags it on the ground slightly.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Hey! That bag cost more then you get paid in a day!"

Brad mumbles under his breath as he carries the bag in front of eveyone waiting in line to get into the park. Trish looks around and looks around at all the water rides and amusement rides. Trish grins as she moves forward. Some of the people who're waiting in line who are there to see her, start to yell as they realize she's walking past the line. She smiles and waves at the people ahead who's attention was turned to the back of the line as she walked by. She finally gets into the park entrance, a girl wearing a red tshirt with her name and 'Dorney Park' sewed into the left side over the pocket, the girl gives her a wrist band on her right wrist.

°·.:¤¨'Dorney Park Worker' Jesse¨¤:.·° "Miss. Stratus?"

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Yes?"

°·.:¤¨'Dorney Park Worker' Jesse¨¤:.·° "You can like...come this way okay?"

Trish eyes her from under her sunglasses. Trish puts on a fake smile, and laughs at her slightly.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Aha..okie dokie.."

She walks her down to the Wild Water Kindom gates, they go past them and she take her over to a canopy near a water fall where people can jump off of.

°·.:¤¨'Dorney Park Worker' Jesse¨¤:.·° "Okay! People will be coming in to see you in like..umm a few minutes okays?"

Trish sits down, a guy walks over and gives her a huge stack of photographs and a black Sharpie marker. Trish sits there for a few seconds a couple workers walk by, finally, Trish can hear a whole bunch of people walking down the hill. She sees a little 5 year old boy come speeding down the hill trying to stop running. He doesn't know which direction to run to, he then looks over to where Trish is sitting, he smiles big. She smiles and waves for him to come over. he walks over slowly, barely being able to look over the top of the table he waves at Trish while he walks up to her. She smiles.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Hi there...whats your name cutie?"

°·.:¤¨Little Boy¨¤:.·° "Jonny...i mean Jon.."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "How are you today Jon?"

Trish leans up so she can see him better.

°·.:¤¨Little Boy¨¤:.·° "I'm okay.."

He smiles shyly, and sways back and forth slowly. His father comes over behind him, he smiles at Trish while he picks him up and puts Jon on his shoulders.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "You want an autograph Jon?"

He bites on his index finger a little as he nods. She smiles.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Okay hun."

She slides over a picture of herself and signs it. She holds it up and he bends over taking the picture. He hugs it a little bit.

°·.:¤¨Little Boy¨¤:.·° "Thank You!"

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "No problem sweetie.."

Trish blows him a kiss bye as he smiles and waves bye back at her. More people start to come walking down the hill following the signs to which direction. A group of teenage boys come running around the corner and run over to the table where Trish is sitting, they all group around her and start talking all at once.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Whoa whoa. Make a straight line and then we'll see what we got here."

All at once they line up behind each other, Trish laughs.

°·.:¤¨'First Dude' Troy¨¤:.·° "Hey there."

He smirks and winks at her. Trish laughs a little at his flirting attempt.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Whats you're name?"

°·.:¤¨'First Dude' Troy¨¤:.·° "It's Troy..sweet stuff."

Trish looks down shaking her head, she signs her name on it 'To Troy Love Trish Stratus xo'. She looks up and smiles, then slides the picture over to him across the table. He looks at it for a second.

°·.:¤¨'First Dude' Troy¨¤:.·° "You forgot something..."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "I did?"

Trish flips the picture around to look at it, she shakes her head and hands it back to him.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "I didn't forget anything."

He smiles cockily.

°·.:¤¨'First Dude' Troy¨¤:.·° "Yea your digits.."

°·.:¤¨'Second Dude' Zack¨¤:.·° "For christsakes Troy stop hitting on her and fucking move! God.."

°·.:¤¨'First Dude' Troy¨¤:.·° "Dude...chill. Thanks Trish.."

Trish smirks and winks at him.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "No problem.."

Troy turns around and waises his arms in the air.

°·.:¤¨'First Dude' Troy¨¤:.·° "Dude, she winked at me.. I am the mack daddy!"

Troy walks over to the side grinning like crazy. The dude who yelled at Troy earlier walks up to the table.

°·.:¤¨'Second Dude' Zack¨¤:.·° "Hey.."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Whats your name?"

°·.:¤¨'Second Dude' Zack¨¤:.·° "Zack...err..i hope you win this Sunday...against Torrie...they only thing she's good for is looking at her tits."

Trish burst out laughing, she nods agreeing as she signs the photo.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Yea i guess so huh?"

°·.:¤¨'Second Dude' Zack¨¤:.·° "She has nothing. N-O-T-H-I-N-G on you...for sure.. i you got nice tits and all but you kick ass too!"

The guy behind Zack punches his arm. Zack turns around and hits him back.

°·.:¤¨'Second Dude' Zack¨¤:.·° "What the hell dude..."

As the two of them bicker back and forth more people come and stand in line. Trish laughs slightly and then pushes the autographed picture across the table. Zack pushes the guy that hit him before.

°·.:¤¨'Second Dude' Zack¨¤:.·° "Fuckin douchebag.."

Zack turns around and smiles at Trish as he picks up the picture.

°·.:¤¨'Second Dude' Zack¨¤:.·° "Thanks again..hey are you gonna be hanging around here for a wh.."

The guy behind Zack pushes him out of the way and he moves forward. Zack stumbles but catches himself before he falls on his face.

°·.:¤¨'Second Dude' Zack¨¤:.·° "I'm gonna kill you when you're done Dave.."

Dva waves his hand at Zack not even paying attention to him, he looks at Trish.

°·.:¤¨'Dude Three' Dave¨¤:.·° "Don't mind him..he's an assclown.."

Trish laughs.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "So you're names Dave right?"

He nods.

°·.:¤¨'Third Dude' Dave¨¤:.·° "Davey Boy..Version One haha."

Trish tries to do the V1 sign but messes it up. She laughs.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "What is it again?"

Dave does it the right way.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Ohhh yea thats the right way..."

Trish does it again and smiles. She pulls over a picture and signs it for him. As she does the dude behind Dave leans up and says something to him. Dave nods.

°·.:¤¨'Third Dude' Dave¨¤:.·° "Hey Trish.."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Yea?"

Trish looks up and hands him the photo.

°·.:¤¨'Third Dude' Dave¨¤:.·° "I know you probably say no but..do you wanna come hang with us around the park?"

Trish squints her eyes a little, she leans up to see how long the line is.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Umm."

Dave turns around and hits the guy who's behind him.

°·.:¤¨'Third Dude' Dave¨¤:.·° "I told you she wouldn't..she's too busy you retard."

°·.:¤¨'Forth Dude' Jim¨¤:.·° "Don't call me a retard...i'm just slow."

Trish laughs.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Hmm..i guess i can...there isnt many people here yet and i was here really early soo..maybe just a few rides?"

Dave looks kinda shocked.

°·.:¤¨'Third Dude' Dave¨¤:.·° "Really?"

Trish nods and puts the cap back on the pen.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "If they really think i was gonna sit here the whole day and not go get get wet on one of these rides they're crazy."

Trish walks out from behind the table. She walks up to where Troy and Zack are. Jim the guy who was behind Dave taps him on the shoulder.

°·.:¤¨'Forth Dude' Jim¨¤:.·° "Hehe...she wants to get wet..get it.."

Dave laughs then stops

°·.:¤¨'Third Dude' Dave¨¤:.·° "Shaddup."

Jim and Dave walk up to catch up with Zack, Troy and Trish.

°·.:¤¨'Third Dude' Dave¨¤:.·° "Hey Trish...you ready for Torrie...or..Whorrie as you put it so nicely?"

Trish laughs, they walk over to a line where the big rafts are.

°·.:¤¨Zack¨¤:.·° "It's Trish you're saying this to, she's beaten her so many times it's not fuckin funny."

°·.:¤¨Dave¨¤:.·° "Yea i know but.."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Nah it's okay. Yea I'm ready i mean, Torrie just comes from nowhere and beats Daffney..which was a fluke in itself. But then she beats Kimmy another lucky ass shot..nuh she's not getting past me..i'm gonna fling her around that ring like a rag doll. Then Pamela and Gail? Please...I'm former Women's Champion and these girls are all just coming into their own...sure Pamela is a cleaver girl but she'll never ammount to anything."

They all laugh, the line starts to move slowly, Troy starts to make his was up the steps but is stoped as the line stops moving.

°·.:¤¨Troy¨¤:.·° "Hey Torrie's hot..."

The conversation stops and they all look at him.

°·.:¤¨Troy¨¤:.·° "NOT HOTTER THEN TRISH!"

Dave steps up and smacks the back of his head.

°·.:¤¨Dave¨¤:.·° "Nice save retard."

°·.:¤¨Jim¨¤:.·° "How's your neck?"

Trish makes a slight face. Before she can answer it, finally the line starts to move, and they walk up the stairs to the top. They wait a few second as another group of people go down in the raft. Now its there turn, they all climb in the big raft each sitting on each side of it. They slowly start down as the raft turns around, Zack and Jim's back are to the hill.

°·.:¤¨Zack¨¤:.·° "Yo i don't wanna be going down this thing backwards! Turn it around."

He starts leaning his weight to one size so it would turn around but it doesn't. They come to the first incline and it slides up nicely not too much speed. The raft starts to turn Zack pulls the ropes trying to help it.

°·.:¤¨Zack¨¤:.·° "Turn it, help me.."

They all laugh, the next incline comes and the raft goes up high on the wall of the slide. Trish screams a little, Jim holds onto the rope tighter.

°·.:¤¨Jim¨¤:.·° "Oh shit!"

The raft spins around fast, and goes up another incline hill.

°·.:¤¨Zack¨¤:.·° "The things gonna go over the fucking wall!"

They all look at Zack like 'shut up'. Zack mumbles under his breath as his side of the raft goes up the hill again. It jumps a little as they come back down a small wave comes over the side of it. Trish makes a little face as her side of the raft lifts up. Finally it speeds down to the end of the slide, then bumps into a wall. They all hop out of the raft and jump into the waiting pool, as they jump off Jim flies into the water. Jim climbs out and they all go onto the next water ride...

§cene Twø

¤Location¤ Holiday Inn, Allentown P.A.
¤Date | Time¤ Wednesday, June 25th. 11:45pm
¤Status¤ Off Camera

Trish comes back to her hotel room alone. She slips the key into the door and opens it, she sees her cell phone blinking in the dark. She flips the light on and tosses her bag on the bed, she then flops on the bed..turning on the light sitting on the nightstand. She picks up her cell phone off the charger and reads the caller ID on it. A number that looks familiar comes up on it, she shrugs and redials it. She flips her head to the side as she holds the phone up to her ear, it rings someone laughing picks up the phone.

°·.:¤¨Person¨¤:.·° "Hello?"

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Umm..Who is this?"

°·.:¤¨Person¨¤:.·° "Err..this is Jonathan Davis..who's may this be?"

Trish laughs.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Oh my God Jon? It's Trish.."

°·.:¤¨Jonathan Davis¨¤:.·° " "Ohh hey..I just called you a few hours ago..how've you been?"

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "I've been doing pretty well...I get me a man n' all so yea i think i'm doing real well..how about you?"

°·.:¤¨Jonathan Davis¨¤:.·° "I'm great..you know just chilling...taking a break from this crazy tour."

Trish crosses her legs as she leans back against the head of the bed.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "What tour are you guys on now?"

°·.:¤¨Jonathan Davis¨¤:.·° "Ozzfest...that's what i was calling about actually.."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Oh yea?"

°·.:¤¨Jonathan Davis¨¤:.·° "I know you guys are gonna be in Colorado Sunday for King Of The Ring..you wanna grap some of your friends and come to the show?"

Trish smiles.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Really? You want me to come hang around with you guys?"

°·.:¤¨Jonathan Davis¨¤:.·° "No i just asked you for my own heath..hell fucking yea i want you to come, i wouldn't have asked right?"

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "True...hmm."

°·.:¤¨Jonathan Davis¨¤:.·° "Hmm?"

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Yea hmm..thinking about who i'm gonna ask to come with me..I know Kimmy would wanna."

Trish smiles.

°·.:¤¨Jonathan Davis¨¤:.·° "Hey bring a couple divas if you wanna..have a huge backstage party. Bring that Keibler chick...she'll be good for the stripping haha.."

Trish laughs.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Yea yea..she wouldnt come..it isn't her 'scene'"

°·.:¤¨Jonathan Davis¨¤:.·° "Not her scene huh? Fuck her then, we don't need her to come them..bring Kim with you tho..Head wants to meet her.."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Haha..okay i will..Infact I'm gonna call her right now to see it she'd be interested in coming with me..if not then I'll bring Chris with me.."

°·.:¤¨Jonathan Davis¨¤:.·° "Alright..cool..sooo we'll see you early Saturday morning right?"

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "How early is 'early'?"

°·.:¤¨Jonathan Davis¨¤:.·° "Show starts at nine am and don't stop till eleven at night...so..bring plenty of sunscreen and all tht good stuff and dress appropriate."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Ohh that doesn't mean in a nurses outfit does it?"

°·.:¤¨Jonathan Davis¨¤:.·° What the...well if that's what you're into then sure."

They both laugh.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Last time someone told me that i was put in a nurses outfit and taking care of old people."

Jon laughs.

°·.:¤¨Jonathan Davis¨¤:.·° "Well there won't be any old people really..unless you mean Ozzy hah...but you could prolly take care of some busted fools jumping in the pit hows that?"

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Heh sounds like a deal..I'll see you Saturday?"

°·.:¤¨Jonathan Davis¨¤:.·° "That you will..See you then Trish.."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Bye Jon..and nice hearing from you again.."

°·.:¤¨Jonathan Davis¨¤:.·° "Likewise babe.."

Jon hangs up on his end. Trish does the same. she doesn't waste anytime between hanging up and hitting the speed dial to call Kimmy up. The phone rings a few times, while it does Trish gets up and kicks off her shoes and goes into the kitchen part of her house grabbing a bottle of water. The other end of the phone picks up and it's Kimmy.

°·.:¤¨Kim Kanner¨¤:.·° "Hello?"

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "I didn't wake you did i?"

°·.:¤¨Kim Kanner¨¤:.·° "Nope, just got outta the shower like ten minutes ago, i'm wide awake. What's up?"

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Does something have to be up? Can't i just call you for the hell of it just to yap away about my worries?"

Trish giggles. Kim chuckles.

°·.:¤¨Kim Kanner¨¤:.·° "Well that's what friends are for."

Trish swallows her mouthfull of water and then coughs a little.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "OH well anyways.. i wanted to ask you something.."

°·.:¤¨Kim Kanner¨¤:.·° "Alright, .shoot."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Well i was at that autograph signing right.. and i just got in twenty minutes ago and i got a message on my cell..from an old friend...We're invited to go to Ozzfest when we finally get to Colorado..you game?"

Kim's eyes widen a lil bit, as a big smile dawns on her face.

°·.:¤¨Kim Kanner¨¤:.·° "Hell yeah!... So, who called you about this?"

Trish laughs.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "WooHoo! Well you remember back in January...when i told you i broke down and i got picked up by a bus? Jon called me and offered.."

°·.:¤¨Kim Kanner¨¤:.·° "Jon as in Jonathan Davis?"

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "YEA! hehe..Like duh! errm...that was my Whorrie."

Trish giggles again. Kim giggles.

°·.:¤¨Kim Kanner¨¤:.·° "Oh well in that case i'm definately game!, hehe."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Woot! Good i asked you first before anybody! This is gonna be fuuun you know what we gotta go shopping! When i get in Colorado we gonna hit the mall!"

°·.:¤¨Kim Kanner¨¤:.·° "Sounds great to me!"

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Okay...I'm gonna go call Chris...get something to eat...get a shower and head to bed...i gotta to Regis and Kelly tomorrow and then long plane ride. So I'll see you in a few days okay?"

°·.:¤¨Kim Kanner¨¤:.·° "Okie dokie, see ya then.. have fun tomorrow, hehe."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Oh yea..hearing Kelly telling me i'm a disgrace and all that good crap I'll sure have fun..heh...See you Friday..some serious shopping needed.."

°·.:¤¨Kim Kanner¨¤:.·° "Whoo can't wait!"

Kim laughs lightly. Trish laughs too.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Me neither...I'll see you Friday.."

°·.:¤¨Kim Kanner¨¤:.·° "Ok, til then."

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Bye Kimmy.."

Trish hangs up the phone, she then hits another button on her speed dial and gets up and goes into the kitchen looking in the fridge.

°·.:¤¨Trish Stratus¨¤:.·° "Hey babe..."

Trish talks on the phone with Chris Jericho while making herself something to eat.

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