Last Time on Righteous Fury
"It's not about benefiting AJ, its about right and wrong. There's a right way of wrestling like us, Trish Stratus and Lita for example, and a wrong way like those wankers on Total Divas." Paige firmly asserted, some anger in her voice.
"But The Shield did the exact same thing just eight months ago and you guys caused havoc just like The Nexus and the nWo," Renee said, holding her ground.
"Look we know what your thinking, we know what's being written. We're not mercenaries, we're not part of The Shield, The Nexus is long dead and we certainly are not The Nexus, if your lookin' for the nWo, go buy the DVD or get the WWE Network." Paige fired back sharply.
"It's simple. Where excellence and proper women's wrestling no longer exists, we're gonna step in, and show them the proper way to wrestle with righteous...fury." Summer said coldly, looking into Renee's eyes.
Renee was about to speak when Anya spoke first. "I have something to say. We've said enough. This interview's over honey." She replied in that same cold intimidating tone.
Renee had some questions left to ask but Anya unnerved her. "But I...okay," the blonde said, ending her questions reluctantly.
As Summer and Anya left, Paige followed them, but not before giving Renee a creepily chaste kiss on the cheek.
End Flashback
Renee looked at Paige with a surprised and uneasy look on her face, taken aback by that kiss.
Meanwhile The Shield, WWE's most notable stable was standing by the interview area with light smiles and friendly smirks on their faces, ready to greet The Furies.
As soon as Paige caught sight of The Lunatic Fringe Dean Ambrose, she smiled bashfully, having been down in NXT with him before.
"Hello ladies." Dean said with a light smile on his face as soon as he saw the three girls.
"Dean, Seth, Roman." Summer greeted cheerily.
"Hey Summer, saw your interview. Welcome to the WWE." Seth smiled at her while Roman had the same smile at Anya.
Summer blushed a little, while Anya looked away in shyness.
"So did you like the interview?" Paige asked innocently, trying to break the innocent awkwardness.
"Yeah heh, alot like ours eh boys?" Dean joked.
"Yeah. Nothing wrong with that." Roman smiled.
"Well we did try to put our own spin on things a little." Summer pointed out holding a proud smile as well.
"I did like you using my line about not being renegades or mercenaries." Dean smirked at Paige, walking just a little closer to the ivory diva.
"I had a feeling you'd like that," Paige smirked back.
Dean's smirk widened as he pulled Paige into his arms, tracing her long neat black hair with his finger, in contrast to Dean's messy wild brown hair.
"So should we just leave or something?" Seth asked his brown-haired comrade.
"Eh, if ya want. Up to you man." Dean replied, his attention mostly on Paige.
"Knew that was comin," Roman smirked at Anya. "Why don't we head to our locker room and get to know each other better," Seth purred, grabbing Summer's hand and suavely kissing it.
Summer blushed. "That what you want Seth?"
"It is." Seth nodded and smiled. "Let's go."
Summer nodded, walking with Seth, while Dean led Paige, leaving the group's powerhouses alone to converse.
"You comin too, Anya?" Roman asked with a cool smile on his face.
"Sure..if you want me to." Anya replied.
"Let's go then," Roman smiled, wrapping an arm around Anya's waist so they could leave the room together.
Anya smiled, leaving with Roman, leaving Dean alone with Paige.
"Now we're all alone," Paige smirked.
"Just what you hoped for huh?" Dean smirked.
"Yeah, just what I wanted." Paige grinned.
"Why's that?" Dean purred.
"Well I can do this to you with nobody looking," Paige said softly before giving Dean a light kiss.
"Mmm yeah girl, thats what I like." Dean smirked.
Paige smirked lightly before slipping her tongue into the kiss to deepen it.
Dean moaned softly, cupping Paige's cheeks with his hands.
Paige wrapped her arms around Dean's waist to keep him close to her within the passionate kiss.
"Mmmm...Paige..." Dean moaned a little louder.
Paige broke the kiss and whispered with a light yet smug smile. "You want me, don't you Dean?"
"Don't get smug with me lil lady." Dean teased.
"Why not? There's girls that wish they had Dean Ambrose's arms around their sides, holding them." Paige smirked
Dean cursed to himself. "Girl's got skills.." He mumbled under his breath.
"Of course I do," Paige grinned at the taller man.
"You didn't hear that." Dean grumbled.
"I did. So are you going to kiss me or what?" Paige smirked.
"Can we do more?" Dean smirked lecherously.
"Not here." Paige smirked back.
"Hah, good one. Almost sounded like you were serious." Dean chuckled.
"I am serious. You're not getting that far yet." Paige stated seriously now as her smirk faded.
"You can't do that to me girl..." Dean whined.
"I can and I did." Paige cooed. She was going to make Dean wait until she was ready.
"Your killin me babe. What am I supposed to do?" Dean asked.
"I don't know. Something else until we meet again," Paige purred, backing out of Dean's arms just to make sure he didn't get frisky.
Dean immediately smashed his lips against Paige's.
Paige backed away from Dean, turning her head away from the lip contact before too long.
"Come on babe, seriously.." Dean chuckled.
"Yes, seriously." Paige said, a bit of annoyance in her tone now.
"Babe I was joking, sheesh." Dean replied stubbornly.
"Good. Now if you behave yourself you will see me as soon as the show ends, okay Hound of Justice?" She asked with a light smile, a finger tracing his combat vest.
"Yeah yeah...beat by a chick.." Dean muttered under his breath.
"What was that?" Paige asked, hearing Dean grumble something.
"Nothin." Dean replied casually.
"Oh, thought I didn't hear anything," Paige smirked before walking to the exit of the room.
"Freakin...I'm supposed to be in control, not the chicks.." Dean muttered, heading off to The Shield's locker room.
Paige was proving to be quite the challenge, but no one could resist Dean Ambrose for long...
To be continued...