Nashville Nights

Tris' POV

I turned around and saw the shifter looking at me and my family. Kristina was shocked...and she was screaming, but no sound came out of my sister. The players also wore expressions similar to my sister's, and yet, no sound came out of them. I saw Kay...and he was reaching out towards...me.
I mumbled to myself, "Great, a time freezing spell. Now what?"
The shifter heard me and replied, "Now, Emilyanne, you have two choices: You can either go with me to my new master, or I can kill off your family."
"How about this, you idjit? I can send you to to the fiery pits of He::!" I pulled out my Angel Blade and started to fight the shifter.
The shifter managed to catch me when I was flying at him and tossed me to the ground, with saying, "Wrong answer, Missie! Now I'll just have to bring you to my master the hard way!" The shifter took my blade from my hand. He started to punch me with his hands...or claws.
Thank goodness that with everything that has happened, I worked for a hockey team and I was a fan of the World Wrestling Entertainment. I started to fight like Weber would in the fight, mixed in with moves from a certain Lunatic Fringe. Throwing jabs and chop at the shifter, and the shifter just kept fighting back. He tossed me into a line barricade, and I took him down with a comeback clothesline. All of the sudden I hear someone shout, "Nice clothesline, Ambrose!"
The person turned out to be the one and only Kristina Sullivan, my sister. "Well, I might have lost my mind about eight or nine times in a few eons."
"Or, you have been watching too much WWE since you made your return to our world."
"Either way, " I saw the shifter starting to move, "You wanna help in this fight, Reigns?"
"Anytime." My sister then stuck out her right fist and said in her Reigns voice, "Sierra."
"Hotel."
"India."
"Echo."
"Lima."
"Delta."
"Shield. Now let's got fight some injustice. And save the Predators from injustice.". Kristina then started to fight the shifter, by punching him left and right. Her favorite hockey player never fought, and if he did, then I have never heard of it. I grabbed my blade and waited for my sister to spear him into the ground.
I heard her yell, and I then heard the impact that the spear created. The shifter was rendered helpless by my sister. I came over and checked on her, the blade in my hand.
"Nice spear, Reigns. Are you hurt?"
"I'll find out later. Can you please kill him already?"
By the time my sister said that, I had already emitted the shifter out of existence. I didn't want to use my blade, especially in a mall, and I hated using it anyway. Time unfroze, and that's when I heard Weber scream.

Notes

I will leave this chapter off there! Well, I got my tablet to work, so that means more updates! Barring any successful distractions, I will hopefully finish up this mini story and move onto the next edition! Thank you for all of the reads!
Also, the references are from WWE...sorry, but not sorry. #IStillBelieveInTheShield
How is your hockey team doing? Let me know...because your team might be the next spot for this mini series.
#AlwaysKeepWriting ~divergent_spn35 (Shannon)