Finally...Rachel is Unleashed. Muahaha.

[Rachel]

The sun beams down on a nice, quiet street in an upscale neighbourhood. Huge houses are crammed next to each other, so close that only a riding mower could fit in between them. At the very end of the tree lined drive is a large brick home with several expensive vehicles parked in the driveway. The house is perched on a hill, overlooking the Tampa Bay all by itself. A black Hummer, a white Chrysler 300C and a black Range Rover all shine like new pennies, the sun making the custom finish gleam. Into the driveway pulls yet another car. A silver 2009 Camaro Concept parks at the end of the drive. The car has been seen on XVI television before, and is well known to be Rachel's automobile of choice. The engine dies and the door opens. Predictably, Rachel steps out of the car. She is wearing a black skirt that reaches mid thigh, tall, black boots, and a pink spaghetti strap top. Her long, dark hair is hanging across her shoulders. Silver hoops with diamond insets sparkle, hanging gracefully from her ears. She makes her way up to the front door and thumps the huge knocker against the door. She waits for a second, listening to the sounds of Lil' Wayne coming from the house. The volume lowers and the door opens. Jordan Evans is standing at the door in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt with a picture of Scarface on it. He looks surprised to see her and steps backward.

Rachel: Is that an invitation to come in?

Jordan: Uh, yeah...

Jordan steps back and lets Rachel enter the house. She enters a huge living room with a large fireplace, enormous flat screened T.V., and leather furniture sets.

Rachel:Is your brother here?

Jordan looks confused for a moment. There's another Evans? Oh, yeah!

Jordan: Uh, yeah...Yo, Justin!

Jordan waits a minute and then Justin yells from another room.

Justin: What, man?

Jordan: You got company...

Jordan waits another minute and Justin rounds the corner from another room. He is wearing a pair of denim shorts, a red and white striped polo and a pair of Jordans. He smiles when he sees her. Rachel smiles in return.

Hey, girl. What are you doing here?

Rachel moves over to Justin's direction. He looks her up and down and continues to smile.

Rachel: Didn't you hear? I have to kick your ass on the next Side Effect.

She smiles playfully and Justin just rolls his eyes, but he's still grinning.

Justin: Is that so?

Rachel laughs and moves closer to Justin.

Rachel: I want to talk about our little four way...

A look of surprise crosses his features mixed with a slight amount of excitement.

Rachel: Our match? I want to go over some things with you...Can we go somewhere with a little privacy?

Reply J.E.?

[The Dynasty]

Privacy?Yea,follow me.

Justin turns and walks towards the huge staircase behind him,He starts to walks up the stairs as Rachel follows behind with that smirk on her face.Justin turns around halfway up the stairs.

Jordan,keep an eye on Landon please,and make sure that the dog doesnt shit in the fuckin house again.PLEASE!.

Yea,yea.

Justin shakes his head at his brother as he turns and makes way up the strairs again.He reaches the top of the stairs and goes to the second door and opens it.

Step into my office.

He stands in front the open door allowing Rachel to walk in.Rachel walks by him and looks up and smirks as she struts past him,Justin watches her as she walks in and smirks n licks his lips a lil,Rachel sits down on the chair in front of his desk and crosses her legs,Justin walks around the desk and sits in his big chair behind his desk.He leans back in the chair and puts his feet up on the desk.

Privacy.Now what was it you needed to talk to me about.

Rachel?

[Rachel]

Rachel leans forward in her comfy, overstuffed, leather chair.

Well, out of everyone in the division, we are the two most deserving competitors for the Next Generation title aren't we?

Justin nods his head in agreement.

True, true.

Well, consider this, dear...

Rachel stands and paces around the floor for a moment, taking in her surroundings. Finally, she comes to rest behind Justin. She places a hand on his shoulder.

You and I have wonderful in-ring chemistry. And two superstars, phenomenal athletes...

She places another hand on his shoulder and leans forward, getting close to his ear.

...and wonderful performers such as ourselves, shouldn't be reduced to getting into the ring with garbage like Myst and Dustin Reeves.

Rachel stands up all the way and circles the desk. She comes to rest on the corner.

So perhaps we shouldn't have to face them at all? You and I can work as a team to eliminate them both from the ring, and then let the real match begin. One that the people really care about. Rachel, "The Queen of Confrontation vs. Justin "The Answer" Evans for the chance to take on Ticker for the Next Generation Title.

She smiles again and flips her hair back behind her shoulder as she awaits his reply.

Reply? :-)

[The Dynasty]

Justin leans back in his chair taking in everything Rachel has to say,Rachel sits back in the chair she crosses her legs and looks at Justin as she waits for his response.

You do have a point,neither one of us should even have to bother with Myst or whatever the hell the other dudes name is.So I like your idea,but there always one question when it comes to sweetheart.

And that would be?

Justin gets up out of his chair and walks around the desk and leans on the front of it right in front of Rachel. He stands and crosses his arms and looks at Rachel with a smug look on his face.

How do I know your not planning to fuck me over.Hmm,how do I know I can even trust you untill we get the other two punks gone and out of the way?


Replyyy

[Rachel]

Rachel raises an eyebrow, slightly surprised at how quickly this conversation has turned into an attack on her personal scruples. She shrugs her shoulders and smiles.

Justin, do you really think that I would jeopardize my chance at becoming the XVI Next Generation champion?

Her conceited grin never leaves her face as she turns her chin up to face his towering figure.

I know what is going to happen in this match if you and I don't work as a team. The way things have been going for me in the ring lately...

Rachel looks away and sighs, a melancholy expression laminating her features.

I'm not certain if I can do it if you don't help me eliminate them. I've been so off my game lately, and they'll sense that weakness. They'll do exactly as I am proposing to you. They'll gang up on me, because I've been so unfocused. And where will you turn when two of them are coming at you?

Justin looks a little miffed at her suggestion that he can't handle two competitors at a time. Rachel's head turns up, and they make eye contact.

Of course I know that you can handle them...Its just...We really are the only two deserving competitors in the division, and I need your help. We go way back, Justin. Hell, you were my husband's best man at my wedding. Help out an old friend, Justin, and I'll return the favor just as soon as you say the word.

Reply?

[The Dynasty]

You do have a point ya know,we do go way back heh,we are friends.You also have point when you say we're the only two that deserve that title,I mean your Rachel "Queen Of Confrontation" and well we know who I am and I've worked too damn hard to let another chance slip by,plus it can never hurt to have someone to watch my back in the ring.So consider it done.

End.