Bayley

"It's about time," Bayley said as she made her way into the room. Known at one time as a hugger, the now brash former women's champ was in an obviously fowl mood. As she slammed the door to Nick's office angrily closed.

"Oh Bailey, come in, have a seat," Nick said, greeting the former women's champ. Well, Nick didn't appreciate Bayley aggressive use of tone he pleasantly welcomed her rignt in.

"Save your pleasantries, poindexter." Bayley said, plopping herself into one of the office chairs. "I know you met with Amber Moon first," Bayley said as if she was a woman who Nick had scorned.

Needing time for the subsonic speakers to take effect Nick thought up a clever lie. He told Bayley that his meeting with Amber was a condition off her return. He told Bayley that he couldn't wait to meet with her and that he had all kinds of plans when it came to her. The second part of which was actually true, but in the way, she probably hoped he was talking about. The lie worked, and they started their talks.

Within twenty minutes into their talks, Nick noticed Bayley stopped mid-sentence during their talks. Nick watched as Bailey's eyes went glass. It had taken longer than it did Amber before. Maybe it was due to her being in a more aggravated state, what every the reason Nick watched as Bayley shook her head trying to come around.

"Is something wrong, Bayley?" Nicked asked, pouring a glass of water.

"No, everything's fine," Bayley said, shrugging off her mental laps as she took a drink from Nick's water glass. Well, doing so, her eyes suddenly closed, and Bailey's focus slowly disappeared. A smile started to form around her once angry face as her fingers touched her hair. Nicked watched as Bayley played her with her recently dyed hair. The purple hair slowly twirled around in her fingers as emotions shined through. The once angry woman that entered the room was now in a more relaxed state as all her cares and focus went away.

"Perfect," Nick thought as he noticed Bailey's posture slacking. With Bailey's focus gone, Nick went to work.

"It much be stressful being a role model," Nick asked as Bailey's eyes began to blink in and out.

"So much stress," Bayley said, placing her hands on her head.

"I wouldn't want one of my biggest stars stressed," Nicked said, tablet in hand. "Why don't you watch this video it'll help with strees," he said, passing the tablet into Bailey's hands.

"If you think it'll help," Bayley said, pressing play. She watched as a multicolored spiral spined round and round backed by a thrumming bass beat. Before she could question how this might help, Bailey's eyes went wide.

A rainbow of colors reflected off her face as all emotions and thoughts were lost as the colors spiraled. Minutes passed as Bayley watched without reaction. Her entire mind consumed by the infinite spiral with its bright lights and hypnotic sounds. A dull-eyed, empty-headed doll was now in the wrestlers' place. A doll who was ready to accept Nick's orders as their unconditional truths.