x- QUEEN OF EXTREME -x L I T A

Amy tosses her keys on the table as she walks in the door to Jeff's house. Jeff is standing in the kitchen, eating a bowl of cereal. He sets the bowl down on the counter and smiles over at Amy. She returns the smile and sets down her gear bag on the floor. Amy is still in her work out clothes, just returning from the gym.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
Hey baby, I missed you. You should have told me you were going to the gym, I would have come with you.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
I know, I just wanted to go and get it done with. Besides, you were busy in your art studio, I didn't want to disturb you.

Jeff smiles as Amy walks over and the two share a kiss. Amy reaches up and runs her hand gently over the back of his head, looking a bit concerned.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
How's your head doing?

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
Still hurts... Punk got me pretty good, I have to admit. But I'll live through it, you know I've been through much worse in the past.

Amy nods her head, knowing how much Jeff had put his body at risk since the beginning of his career. She smiles once more, grabbing a glass from the cabinet and filling it up with some water, taking a long drink from it before setting it down.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
So yeah, you were busy and I didn't want to disturb you, so I just hopped over to Gold's Gym quick. I may have just worn my own self out.

Amy laughs softly. Jeff finishes off the rest of his cereal before walking over to the kitchen sink and washing it out. He turns back around and checks out her attire, smirking in a devious way.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
Hmmm, I love those shorts. Maybe you need to wear those more often!

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
Jeff, you're crazy! Ugh, I'm all gross from my work out. I'm gonna take a shower quick.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
Okay but you better not have clothes on when you come back, woman!

Amy laughs along with Jeff as she heads off to the bedroom where she grabs a change of clothes. Amy walks into the bathroom and shuts the door behind her.

--20mins Later--

Amy comes out of the bathroom, dressed in her signature Lita tank top, with the angel wing design across the front. Also wearing a pair of shorts resembling the ones she used to wear in WWE towards the later part of her career there. Amy runs a brush through her wet hair, walking out into the living room where Jeff is sat on the couch. He wiggles his eyebrows and whistles at her playfully. Amy just laughs, sitting down beside him on the couch.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
So who are you facing this week on Smackdown?

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
Ugh... Madison Rayne. Again....

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
They sure like to toss the jobbers your way, huh?

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
It freaking seems that way to me! I mean really, I already beat this girl not even like two weeks ago! It's whatever... I'll just do what I always do, go out to that squared circle and handle business. I'm actually surprised she hasn't already begun running her mouth about me over twitter again. Maybe she finally realized that the internet flaming doesn't work on me. I've dealt with enough of that over the past few years, so it doesn't even bother me anymore. I'm just going to let the haters, hate... then show them up, and prove them wrong.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
Then again, this match was just booked, so we'll see what she does until then.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
Good point, I wouldn't put it past her to do it again. All these new generation divas, use technology to bad mouth their opponent. What happened to the good old days when you did it at the arena, in an interview? Or just grabbing a microphone before your match, and sharing a piece of your mind with everyone? Now everything is just twitter or some internet podcast. It's like the new generation is afraid to just say it to someones face. I'd love to string out everything for Ashley Rayne, or Madison Lane, or whatever the hell her name is. When I see her, I will do just that. More importantly, I'm going to let my actions speak louder than words, as always. I mean I've already beat her once, and that wasn't based off luck. She can deny that all she wants to, but I won in a that triple threat match, fair and square.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
The newer generation has mostly lost sight of what being a wrestler entitles. Now a days, you mostly see people get into the business only because of the legacy their family has left behind. Not because they truly earned it. Of course, there are a very few exceptions, but for the most part, contracts are handed out to anyone, anymore. I think this is part of the reason for all these childish games these days, with twitter and all that bullshit.

Amy nods, pulling her knees up to her chest, wrapping her arms around her legs and resting her chin on the tops of her knee's.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
Yeah, this is true. I know Madison isn't coming from any legacy, and I'm not even saying this girl possesses no talent at all. I'd be lying through my teeth if I said she didn't have in ring skills. She does, but her problem is, she is still very green in this company. Her ego is much too big for her. Like so many others... and they all walk around, demanding to be treated like royalty. Well, all of them are in the wrong business if they think their going to find that in wrestling, especially this early on in their career. I really think I am suppose to be in NWA, to clean out the watered down divas division, SHIMMER... whatever you wanna label them as a whole. I will be damned if the division is turned into a joke, filled up by a bunch of airhead models, or rich, snobby nobodies! It's damn sickening to see these kinds of people filling up the locker rooms. They are only handed the job based off looks, and not what they actually do in the ring. Makes me sick to my stomach.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
Well, that is why we are a part of Team TNA. We all mean business, and we get the job done. I know I had my own little bump in the road, but nothing is going to stop me. I'm still on a roll, and I know you are too, Amy.

Jeff gently runs his fingers over her back as she continues to lean her head on the tops of her knees. She smiles and looks over at him.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
Oh I have no doubt in my mind that I will go out there and do what I have managed to do week in and week out here, since stepping foot in the door. In due time, everyone will see that I deserve respect. I have taken a lot of shit in this business, people all in my personal life, dragging it out on broadcast television for ratings. I'm not going to let the same thing happen here, this time is different. WWE was one thing, but I am at the top now in NWA. I know you, just like me, busted our asses to be here, and we're not going to just give up and go home. I'm sure many people here would love nothing more than just that. Madison will just be another opponent I make an example out of. Kelly may have won her number one contenders spot for the Women's title. However, soon enough I will get my own shot at the belt. I have waited long enough, and it's time, it's my time. Time for a new champion, and one that is worth it. I'm not saying Beth doesn't make a fine champion, but it's someone elses time to shine. I personally feel I would be of real competition for her, as her with me. I guess it's only a matter of time before I get to find out. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy for Kelly. Outside of the ring, I have no issue with the girl. However, this is my time. I am here to make the most of myself, and I will continue to do just that. I don't care who I have to face, or where I face them, but I will get the respect I deserve. I will keep ripping through every diva in this place if I have too. The NWA board can't throw me off my game, and Madison Rayne is definitely not the person who has that capability over me.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
Yeah, I'd have to agree with that. She has nothing on you babe. I know that, and so do all the fans. You've proved that your heart is still very much in this business. You have more experience in this business than most of the roster in NWA does for the female talent, hell, maybe even some of the male talent with what I've been seeing around lately.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
I know, it's almost sad to see some of the faces who make it in this industry these days. So much wonderful talent is being overlooked, while others get the spotlight they don't deserve. That just makes my skin crawl. People like Maryse, who runs her mouth about me, even outside of work. Am I really suppose to give a damn about her opinion of me? Another woman who has hardly done anything for wrestling. Same thing with Madison Rayne, she prances around with her ugly tiara, demanding that she is some Queen. All of us have yet to see why this title is supposed to fit her. I mean lets face it, she's nothing more than a younger, skinnier, Vickie Guerrero. That awful screeching she does, it makes my ear drums want to rupture. I have no idea how anyone could hold a conversation with her, it's terrible. I will just have to push my way through it in my match against her. Hell, she can scream as much as she wants to for all I care, because it won't get her the win in our match on Smackdown. I honestly think she's a scared little girl, who talks a big game, but has nothing to back it up with.

Amy leans against the back of the couch, slouching back with her knee's still bent, her feet resting on the couch cushion. Jeff smiles, holding her hand in his, she gently squeezes his hand with hers.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
But enough about my match for now, are you still doing okay?

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
Yeah, just got a headache still. I took some ibuprofen earlier so I'm okay, don't worry about me babe, seriously. You have enough to focus on with your upcoming match, and like I said, I've suffered worse.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
Well I know, Jeff, but you know I worry about you. You know I hate seeing you get hurt. I can't wait to see Punk pay for what he did to you.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
Oh he will most definitely feel the backlash of his actions, and not only from me. Don't worry, Amy, I feel confident that Chris Sabin has this all under control.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
I'm not doubting Sabin one bit. I am however, worried about your well being. I know how stubborn you can be, and I don't want to see you push yourself too far. Please... take is easy on Smackdown in your match.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
Amy-

Amy waves her hand at him to cut him off.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
Jeff, I'm serious. I just don't want you to over do it, I know you aren't admitting how much you're hurt, but I can tell.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
Amy, I'm fine. It was only one kick to the head. I am perfectly capable of moving around and functioning. It's not like I'm broken, and I don't really need to be treated as though I am.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
Jeff, I'm not treating you like your freakin' broken! I'm asking you, for me... will you please just be careful on Smackdown? Let Sabin do most of the fighting. I'll wrestle my match, and we'll come back home. Just no fancy work, please, nothing on the top rope unless you absolutely have to. Please...

Jeff sighs, looking down at his lap for a moment. He nods his head hesitantly, before looking back up at her with his piercing green eyes.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
Okay, Amy... I will try not to. But I want you to stay backstage for my match, I don't know what the Second City Saints have in mind, and I don't want you hurt.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
I can do that if you want me too.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
It's not that I want you too. Baby, you know I love you being there at ringside with me. I just don't want anything to happen to you.

Jeff stares into her eyes a few more moments before nodding his head in reassurance as she says nothing. He runs his fingers over the back of her hand, which she now has placed on his leg.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
If you think it's for the best, then I will do just that.

Amy smiles and leans forward, placing a soft kiss on Jeff's lips for a few moments. She slowly pulls back, sighing as she knows they need to get their stuff together, and head to Detroit. She knew Jeff hurt more than he let on, and he needed to recover from the spineless attack from Punk. But he had a match, and it would seem he wasn't going to miss it. Amy slowly gets off the couch and walks down the hall to their bedroom. Jeff follows her, walking into the room as Amy puts a bag on the bed, starting to pack some of her clothes.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
Are we staying or coming back here after?

Amy smiles to herself as she places her items into the gear bag. Jeff grabs his bag and begins doing the same.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
I figured we could just finish our matches and head back here, have an after Smackdown celebration...

Amy turns her head and winks at Jeff playfully, before returning to her task at hand.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
I won't argue with that!

Jeff flashes a grin this time, zipping up his bag and sitting on the edge of the bed, while Amy continues stuffing things into her travel bag. Amy smiles, tucking some hair behind her ear.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
I didn't think you would.

Jeff grins as Amy zips up the bag, slipping on a pair of shoes. Jeff pulls her close to him, moving some hair out of her face and looking into her eyes.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
I love you so much, baby. I haven't had a chance to tell you how amazing you've been with all this custody battle on the rise with Beth for Ruby. I don't know what I'd do without such an amazing woman by my side.

Jeff leans in and kisses her softly. Amy smiles against his lips and returns the kiss. She slowly pulls back, gazing into his eyes once more.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
Jeff, I wouldn't have it any other way. I love you, and you know I will always be there for you no matter what. That will never change.

Jeff nods, kissing her forehead and rubbing her upper arms.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
So,we gotta head out now? I can't persuade you into staying a little longer...?

Amy playfully smacks his arm and laughs.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
Jeff, we really need to get going. We are already be behind as it is!

Jeff laughs as Amy picks up the gear bag, and puts the strap of the bag over her shoulder. Jeff grabs his bag as well. Both of them head out down the hallway and through their living room. Amy opens the front door and steps out onto Jeff's porch. She slides on a pair of sunglasses, as Jeff walks her out to the car. Amy then unlocks her car, tossing her gear bag into the back seat, Jeff does the same. Amy starts up the engine, turning the AC on full blast to cool down the hot car. She steps back out, turning to face Jeff.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
Last chance to back out... you sure you're going to be okay enough to wrestle?

Jeff nods his head, climbing into the car. Amy follows suit and climbs in as well, shutting the door behind her.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
I'll be fine baby, don't worry so much.

Amy smiles and as puts the car in gear and they drive off down their driveway, heading off for Detroit.

Amy and Jeff arrive at the Joe Louis arena, in Detroit, Michigan. She pulls her vehicle into a parking space and shuts off the engine. They doesn't waste much time grabbing their gear bags and climbing out of the car. She presses the key remote, and the car beeps once to signal it's locked. Amy nods to the security guard standing at the backdoor to the arena. He pulls open the door for her and Jeff, and they walk in. The cool air conditioning hits her face as she stepped in the arena, it felt so good compared to how hot it was outside. Jeff and Amy make their way to the TNA locker room and walk inside. Amy kicks a few cans of red bull aside, looking up to see Sabin playing on an Xbox 360. She just shakes her head and walks over to set down her gear bag. Jeff just laughs at Sabin, walking in behind Amy and placing his gear bag on the bench.

ЋАЄА | 'Motor City Machine Gun' || Chris Sabin | АЄАЛ
Hey, you two. I was wondering if you were going to show up.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
Yeah, well some of us don't live here in Detroit. I bet you're glad to be in your home city.

ЋАЄА | 'Motor City Machine Gun' || Chris Sabin | АЄАЛ
Oh you have no idea!

Amy smiles, as does Jeff. Chris Sabin adjusts himself in his chair, his eyes remain on the television screen as he is pressing away at the buttons on the controller in his hands.

ЋАЄА | 'Motor City Machine Gun' || Chris Sabin | АЄАЛ
How you holding up, Jeff?

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
I'm okay, Punk got me pretty good, but it's nothing to keep me down and out.

Amy takes a seat on the bench. She grabs her gear out of her gear bag, setting it on the bench next to her. Jeff sits down next to Amy on the bench.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
I wanted to get here, focus on my match against Madison Rayne, kick her ass, and go home. You.. still need to take is easy, Jeff.

ЋАЄА | 'Antichrist of Wrestling' || Jeff Hardy | АЄАЛ
Ah, you barely have to focus on Madison, she's nothing.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
I know that, but even still... and don't try and change the subject on me. Besides, I have already faced off against her once before, and this time, my full attention can be on her, as I'm not booked a triple threat this time around. I have a lot of pint up aggression to release on her, after seeing what Punk did to you, Jeff. I know I can't personally do anything about it, but I can shut that drama queen's mouth, once and for all while I'm at it. She wants to sit there and run her mouth about you and your past drug problems... and to be quite honest, those jokes are so old and repetitive. Last time I checked, CM Punk wore those jokes out back in WWE. This just goes to show people can't even be clever enough to come up with some new material. This is the kind of shit that pisses me off, and I use that as motivation in my match.

Amy sighs in frustration, ranting off to Jeff, while Chris continues to play his game. Amy grabs her gear and walks into the bathroom and changes quickly. She walks back out and sits on the bench, sliding on her boots and starting to lace them up.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
I've been rearing to go all week, to go out there and mop the ring with her. I'm not just in TNA because of you, Jeff, I am here because I can handle my own business. I am here to take care of the divas, while you guys handle the superstars. My undefeated streak is only proof of that, and there is no way in hell Madison is going to change that.

Amy finishes lacing up her wrestling boots and stands up, stuffing her gear bag into a locker and closing it. She runs her fingers through her hair and sighs once more.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
Anyways, I'm going to head out and finish getting ready for this match. I'll see ya around Chris.

Chris nods his head in response as he continues on with his game.

ЋАЄА |'Queen of Extreme' Lita| АЄАЛ
I'll be back shortly, babe.

Amy leans up on her toes and kisses Jeff. He smiles down at her, before she turns and heads over for the door. Amy opens the locker room door and just as she is about to walk out, Chris yells out to her.

ЋАЄА | 'Motor City Machine Gun' || Chris Sabin | АЄАЛ
Don't let me down!

Amy just laughs and closes the door, shaking her head as she walks off down the hallway, heading towards the gym to warm up before her match is set to begin.