Bad News

The next day in Tanya Mcvan's office…

"What do you mean I'm not fucking fighting Delisha for the Hardcore Championship next week?"

"Because my dear." Tanya says as her pussy is getting eat out by a male ****, "Delisha is no longer the Hardcore Champion, Melissa is."

"Whose the fuck is Melissa?"

"A new girl, a pure wrestler without hardly any sex skills to her." Tanya then mutters, "That should change soon enough."

"And you let her challenge for the fucking belt when you know she wasn't a contender?"

"Honey, I didn't let anyone do anything and I suggest you keep your language PG-13 unless you want to replace good old Fabio here."

Ann closes her mouth and bows her head.

"That's better. Now you know as well as everyone else does that the Hardcore Championship is available to anyone twenty four seven, seven days a week, twenty fours a day. The whole contender ship was just a form of formality. A sense to keep order within the chaos. You are still number one contender for the belt, make no qualm about that."

"Fine then, seeing how I can challenge this Melissa bitch, I will fight her right now."

Ann begins to leave but Tanya clears her throat, "I'm afraid that won't be possible as you see Melissa is right now training for the Olympics women's wrestling team and is right halfway around the world."

"What?"

"It seems her winning the belt got a lot of people's attention, not to mention a few hand jobs and bribes, and won't be around for you to challenge for quite some time."

"So what I'm suppose to do. Just twittered my fuc...."

Tanya looks at Ann with interest, "I mean my thumbs."

"No, you will have a match with Dolly the School Bully next week to see if who will be the number one contender when Melissa gets back."

"I am the number one contender!"

"I know." Tanya chuckles, "And seeing how it's not good to keep things stagnant, and plus Ms. H won't shut up about it, I decided that until Melissa gets back, every match, unless some sort of tag match or what have you, will be a number one contender match. Think of it as substitute until the Hardcore Champion gets back." Tanya smiles, "What do you think?"

"Fuck you!" Ann snarls as she walks off.

"That's the spirit!" Tanya chuckles, "Let's see you keep that when you face off Dolly next week!"

Ann enters the faces' locker room and yells as she throws towels and punch lockers. She worked hard for the number one contender. She deserves her chance at the belt and that Delisha bitch threw it all away all because she wasn't looking? Fuck that shit!

Ann takes a deep breaths and figures that she has several options, she can see about tracking this Melissa bitch and give it too her, train for her match against Dolly and keep her contender ship, or face the one who started it all and see what the fuck happened.