Destiny

Chapter 41: Stipulation

The next morning, they left for King of the ring, the night was good for the children who slept well while Taker and Lini stayed up late at night to get to know each other better. Their friendship has grown stronger since Taker told her about his family, she is proud that he was able to confide like that, he does needed it, you could feel it in his voice.

Lini is still training even though the doctors have advised her against it but she wants to show everyone that she is determined to wrestle even if she has to tear her wires from her thighs. She looks a few meters further and sees Taker doing the bench press, she looks at him training. He can lift that much? She wondered impressed. She sees him getting up then taking off his sweaty t-shirt, she suddenly felt hot when she saw him like that. A Taker, without a t-shirt, full of sweat is sexy. Taker looks over to where Lini is standing feeling watched. Lini quickly turns her head away, looking away hoping he hadn't noticed she was looking at him. Taker smiled knowing full well what she was looking at.

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In the evening, they all go to the arena where King of the Ring is going to perform, Lini gets ready even though she knows that Vince will tell her not to fight because of her injury but she doesn't care. She wants to fight tonight and win the title and above all make her daughter proud. Taker, for his part, is already ready, standing in front of the mirror, eyes closed, focused on being in character, he is already dressed in his wrestling outfit and is wearing his big black dress. Lona gets up with something in her hands after finishing doing magic.

"Dad?" Lona said as she took off her father's big dress, Taker looking down to look at her wondering why she had some sort of purple headband in her hands. "Take it, it is for you." » She says, handing the purple headband to her dad who lowers himself. "It's a tape with a magic trick that I did to bring you luck." » She said innocently as she placed it in her father's hands. Taker looks at her then looks at the bracelet in her hands, pulls his sleeve up to his bicep and ties it. Lona smiles that her father accepted her group and gives him a hug.

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Lini went to see Vince knowing what he was going to say but to her surprise, Chyna aka Joanie is in the office as well. "Ah Lini how are you?" Said Vince happy to see her on her feet and in good health. "I'm fine Vince thank you." She said smiling. Vince watches tonight's program, wondering how to put the plan in place.

"Okay, Lini, I heard you've hurt your thigh.." Vince said trying to find the words, Lini remains standing with her head down, not wanting to hear what he's going to say but it's her boss, she has to listen to him. "Taker personally came to headquarters to report it to me..." Vince continued, Lini frowning not knowing why he was there. He hadn't told her. "But he also told me that you deserved this match because you made a lot of progress so we decided to put you in a cast match with Joanie still with the title on the line." Said Vince smiling not wanting to put more suspense, Lini smiled with joy to hear that, she's going to wrestle tonight.

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Firecrackers go off which shows the show is about to begin, everyone is on fire tonight. "Hello everyone at home! Hello New York, we're live from Madison Square Garden! My name is Jim Ross and I'm with my friend Jerry the King Lawler on commentary!" Jim shouted excitedly into his headset. Taker is watching TV in his locker room waiting for his daughter to come back, the door opened but instead of Lona entering, it was Lini, in wrestling gear, who entered smiling and walked towards Taker and gave him a big hug, so big they fell onto the couch.

Taker finds himself under Lini, snuggled up in the cozy sofa. "Thank you" she whispered in his ear to go see Vince so that he doesn't cancel her match because of her injury. She didn't know he had gone to see Vince to talk to him. Taker tightened his arms around her, knowing why she had said thank you. "Do not disappoint me." » he said in a whisper. Lini puts her hand on his chest, looking into his green eyes, they suddenly perk up when they hear the door open. It's the girls who enter the locker room with Paul, Lini smiles and blushes at what has just happened.

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The Corporation's music echoes around the arena along with boos from the fans. Chyna and Triple H walk to the ring confident of their match. They enter the ring with a microphone. "I remind you, Chyna has a match against Alvara Ciadra for the title while Triple H has a match against Undertaker for the title too" Said the King into his helmet.

"I wonder what they will say." Jim wondered, looking at his screen. "As you know, I'm fighting Alvara tonight to defend my title. Alvara let's complicate things during our match shall we? let's do a match in plaster, you will plaster a leg and I will plaster a leg. We will be all both in trouble and we'll see if you'll get away with a cast on your thigh!" Chyna said looking at the camera before smiling and handing the mic to Triple H who was pacing.

"As for you, Taker, you should go back where you belong, six feet under! Let's have a coffin match, I'll lock you in the coffin and you can rest in peace!" He shouted into the microphone before the fans booed them, but gave a standing ovation when Taker's music blared through the 'arena.

The giant screen shows Alvara and Taker in a room with purple and blue light. Alvara is behind a black table with a cauldron emitting purple smoke, she is doing some kind of magic. "Chyna, with or without a cast, you know you're going to suffer, you're going to lose, you're going to suffer and I'm going to be the winner and I'm going to win the women's championship." » Alvara said with an intimidating voice smiling devilishly on her lips. "As for you, triple h, do you really think you're big enough to win against me on my own turf? You're wrong, I'm going to make you stop and I'll be the new champion. In the end, Alvara and I will be the strongest powerful." no one in the WWF.'" Taker said as fans gave him a standing ovation.