A Run-In

[Rachel]

Into view comes the parking lot of the arena that XVI is currently occupying. A white Chrysler 300c comes speeding into the parking lot. It hangs a left into a space next to a red Toyota Camry. The engine dies and the door swings open. Out steps the one and only Szaban. Szaban moves around to the back of the car and pops the trunk. He pulls out a black duffel bag and throws it over his shouder. As he slams the trunk shut a silver car comes speeding down the drive. It swings into the spot next to him. The engine shuts off and the driver's door opens. Out of the car steps a petite but well built young woman. She has shoulder length dark hair.

Szaban: Oh, greeeeat. Not you! Anything but the infamous Rachel!

Rachel: Oh, and I'm just so glad to see you here. Head still as big as ever, Matt?

Szaban: Legs still open as easily as ever, Rachel?

Rachel gives him the finger and goes to the trunk of her car. She pulls out a green bag and tosses it over her shoulder.

Szaban: A 2009 Camaro, huh? Who'd you sleep with to get into that?

Rachel: Go to hell, asshole. I just called Chevy and told them I'd give them an extra 20 grand to get it early.

Szaban looks skeptical.

Szaban: Sure.

Szaban locks his car and they turn to enter the arena.

Rachel: So have they handed you the championship yet?

TBC Szaban ;-)

[The One]

Szaban smiles as he looks down at his watch then back up focusing his eyes on Rachel. Szaban then walks around to the passanger side door he opens it then he takes the XVI Heavy Weight Championship belt out from the seat.

Szaban~
I wouldn't say handed more like took. I beat Johnny Mental and once again made the VnB look silly.

Rachel rolls her eyes as Szaban walks back near her.

Rachel~
So you took it huh? Sounds like you always taking it

Rachel grins as Szaban gives a "whatever" look

Szaban~
Now dear come on really. Nobody takes it like you do, or more frequently for that matter.

Szaban chuckles as Rachel gives him the finger

Szaban~
So what are you doing here? Where is the little one, and um what's with the bag?

[Rachel]

Rachel smirks at him.

Rachel: I'm here for a few reasons...One of them being to help out a friend...And the other to make sure that that pretty little belt doesn't sit on your shoulder for much longer.

Szaban: Don't try me, Rachel that'll only happen over my dead body.

Rachel: Oh, how easily that could be arranged...Whats with the bag, you ask? Why, I'm going to need my clothes to wrestle, aren't I?

Szaban laughs as they push their way through the double doors leading to the backstage area.

Szaban: Why bring clothes? You won't be in them for more than a few minutes.

Rachel scowls and clenches her fist like she wants to slap him.

Rachel: Whatever. You're just pissed because you're not the one taking them off of me anymore...I've moved on to bigger and better things.

TBC Szaban

[The One]

Szaban looks her up and down and then back to her face

Szaban~
Baby girl the only way you are getting bigger than your Z Man is if you are back into that two in the hole thing.

Szaban starts cracking up as Rachel stops in her tracks Szaban takes a few more steps and finally stops moving and turns around. Just as he does SMACK, Rachel unleashes a stinging slap right to the left cheek of Szaban. Szaban slowly brings his face backs as he strokes his face

Szaban~
Foreplay already? Come on you know that's how I liked it.

Rachel glares at Szaban as she continues walking down the hall, Szaban laughs as he picks his back up off of the ground and does the same

Rachel~
You really are an asshole you know that? I can't wait until I see that belt come off of your shoulder.

Szaban~
What? Who is going to take it from me? You? I do not think so princess.

The two stop and face one another

Szaban~
What? Come on if you are going to slap me again we can just go ahead and get in my lockerroom and do the only thing we were ever good at together.

[Rachel]

Rachel shakes her head. Her cheeks are pink with anger.

Rachel: You think that I'm like one of your groupies, don't you? You think that because you've got shiny gold and a big mouth that I'm gonna lay down for you? Well, there is something about you they don't know, Matthew Szaban. You're a nobody. You're a joke. You talk a lot of shit, but you're a dime a dozen. Hell, I could step in that ring and beat you. I have more talent in my little finger than you do in your whole body. If you would use that worthless brain of yours, you'd think back and remember that half the time that you had the title it was only because I was there to back your ass up.

Rachel steps closer to Szaban. Both of their faces are contorted in a look of rage.

[The One]

The two are standing toe to toe starring at one another as loathsome as possible. On-lookers not knowing whether it is hate, or just overwhelming sexual tension. Either way everyone can definitely see the tension building between the two.

Szaban~
Rach here is the thing about that. I have never lost a World Title, so any claim you have of helping me reach gold you can take like you do with everything else and stuff it somewhere. I am always on top for one reason, I work harder than anyone in the business.

Rachel laughs out loud as looks at the XVI Championship Belt

Rachel~
What happend in the EWW Royal Rumble? Did I walk out of the ring and let you go on to EWWMania I to win the World Title? Cause if that is not what happend please refresh my memory.

Szaban's eyes grow big as he takes a step backwards and sucks back on his teeth

Szaban~
Really? The EWW huh? Is that where you want to go back to? You want to relive the memories of Mrs. Szaban and the Klique?

Rachel stands with her arms crossed and raises her eyebrows simultaniously

Szaban~
I was rising to the top. I had the number one entry in that match and you had the last, I battled and faught all the way through just like I have done several times since and it was just you and I. When you and I were left standing you left the ring which meant I did not have to throw you out. You stepped out and that left me with one match left having to go one on two against Ashley E. Hart and Double J Jeff Jarrett. Which I won that match all by myself, one on two. Then in WcXf I won the title by myself with once again no help from my wife. Then on to XWWA I took the title once more and where you around? No you were not. Then back in the reborn version of WcXf I once again won the World Title before I took off for Iraq, and still no Rachel to 'carry' me to the title. Now I stand here in the XVI with nobody in my corner, I came here to be a manager but as I always do I stepped up and took the title because this company needed a real champion. Now you stand here trying to claim that you made me the champion that I have always been without you even being around? Rachel you lie alot but it is usually on your back, leave the words alone.

[Rachel]

Rachel smiles sweetly.

Rachel: I knew perfectly well that Jeff Jackass and that dumb bitch couldn't defeat you. There had to be someone back there that was giving her spot in the match to her. I also knew that if it came down to it, if we were standing toe to toe, you'd be the one to back down. You know damn well that I could have tossed you over the top rope and had the title belt securely around my waist. But I knew how hard you worked to get there, and I didn't want to hurt you. Now...I just don't give a damn. So you know what - if you have the balls...you'll lace up your boots and step into the ring with me.

The sweet look is gone from her face and is replaced by a veneer of intensity.

[The One]

Szaban has a stern look on his face as he clears his throat. Szaban picks up his bag and adjusts the title on his shoulder. He turns and walks away after a few steps he stops and looks back at Rachel.

Szaban~
It's a shame that it has come to this. Ha.. I remember back when things were good for us. Oh well this is what you want and this is what we are going to do. You want a match with me Rach? I do not want this but hey I have always claimed that you were man enough to take anyone on, so you've got yourself a match. You and me in the ring Side Effect. Just make sure that this is what you want.

Szaban shakes his head as he looks down at the ground, the look on his face speaks volumes as in his head he is obviously thinking about his daughter and the battle that is going to resume between her parents.

Rachel~
Stop trying to act like this is not what you want. And don't you dare try to back out of this or hide behind our daughter.

Szaban just stands still as he tilts his head slightly and looks into Rachels eyes

Szaban~
This is what you want, so whatever. Just don't try to make it seem like I am an asshole for going through with this. Rachel this is all on you.

[Rachel]

Rachel's mouth hangs agape.

Rachel: And why is that? Because you're Szaban and its never your fault? You want in that ring just as bad as I do. You just weren't man enough to say it. You're just dying to climb through those ropes so that you can put you hands on me again...You just about had your pants around your ankles ten minutes ago. It won't be long until I've got you on you're back...That sounds familiar, doesn't it? Gee, Matt, who's the whore now?

Rachel swings her ass around in a sassy way (there honestly was no other way to describe that, lol) and walks off. As she reaches the end of the hall, she turns back around.

Rachel: Oh, and by the way, the Patriots suck...

[The One]

Szaban's pupils grow tight together as Szaban locks on to Rachel

Szaban~
Hey WOMAN!

Rachel looks at Szaban intently

Szaban~
I did not want to do this, but okay we are going to do this. And about me being the whore? Haha, oh Rachel this is not easy street so you won't be getting me on my back maybe if you give Fade a call I am sure he would be more than willing to lend you a helping hand. Rachel just know that this is not a nine hundred company you are not important here, the best part about you is that I once allowed you to have my last name.

Rachel's eyes become full of emotion as her jaw clinches with all of her hate

Szaban~
You are in my world, and you nor any of the guys that you open your legs for in this company are going to be able to change any of that. I am and have always been the one running things when it came to us, and now that you decided to come back in this way absolutely nothing is going to change.

Szaban licks his lips as he turns away from Rachel who is standing firm after the verbal assualt. Szaban stops and sniffs the air.

Szaban~
Hey Rach is that stench you? Or did you make a trip to Green Bay, either way I smell rotting cheese.

Szaban laughs to himself as he walks off