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Nazeli had always looked up to her dad with a sense of awe and admiration. As one of the biggest superstars in professional wrestling, he commanded the respect and adoration of millions of fans around the world.But to Nazeli, he was more than just a larger-than-life figure on the screen - he was her father, her mentor, and her hero. So when he invited her to join him for one of his intense workout sessions, she jumped at the opportunity, eager to learn from the best and hopefully pick up a few tips that could help her own fitness journey.
As Nazeli arrived at the private gym, the air was thick with the scent of determination and the rhythmic pounding of weights being lifted. Joe was already there, his massive frame moving with a fluid grace that belied the sheer power coursing through his veins.
Nazeli watched in awe as he effortlessly bench-pressed an impressive stack of plates, his muscles rippling beneath taut, sun-kissed skin. When he finally set the bar back on the rack and turned to greet her, Nazeli felt a surge of pride at being able to call this titan of the industry her dad.
"Hey there, Naz," Joe said, flashing her a warm smile as he wrapped her in a bear hug. "Ready to put in some work?"
Nazeli nodded eagerly, already feeling the familiar adrenaline rush that came with the prospect of a challenging workout. As they began their routine, she couldn't help but marvel at the sheer intensity and focus her father brought to every exercise. He pushed her relentlessly, challenging her to dig deeper and exceed her own limits.
Nazeli felt the burn in her muscles, the sweat beading on her brow, but she refused to give in to the temptation to take it easy. This was her chance to prove herself, to show her dad that she was just as dedicated and driven as he was.
As they moved through a series of squats and deadlifts, Nazeli couldn't help but notice the way Joe's expression seemed to shift. There was a thoughtful, almost contemplative look in his eyes as he observed her form and technique. Finally, as they were wrapping up their session, he cleared his throat and turned to face her.
"Hey, Naz," he began, his voice uncharacteristically hesitant. "I've been thinking...how would you feel about joining me in my current storyline?"
Nazeli's eyes widened in surprise, her heart pounding in her chest. "Your storyline?" she echoed, her mind racing with the implications of such an offer. "You mean, like, as part of your on-screen character?"
Joe nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Yeah, exactly that. I've been talking it over with the creative team, and they're open to the idea of incorporating you into the narrative. It would be a great way for you to get your feet wet in the industry, and I think it could be a really compelling angle for the fans."
Nazeli felt a surge of excitement, but also a twinge of trepidation. The prospect of stepping into the spotlight alongside her legendary father was both thrilling and daunting. She knew that the wrestling world could be a ruthless and unforgiving place, and the pressure of living up to his legacy would be immense.
"I...I don't know what to say," she admitted, her brow furrowed in thought. "I mean, this is a huge opportunity, but I'm not sure if I'm ready for that kind of exposure. What if I mess up? What if the fans don't take to me?"
Joe reached out and placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. "Hey, I get it, Naz. This is a big step, and it's not one to be taken lightly. But I believe in you, and I know you've got what it takes to make it in this business. You've been training hard, and you've got the skills and the passion to back it up. Plus, you'll have me in your corner, every step of the way."
Nazeli felt a surge of gratitude and pride at her father's words. She knew that he wouldn't make this offer if he didn't truly believe in her, and the thought of being able to share the spotlight with him, to learn from him firsthand, was almost too good to be true.
"Okay," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'll do it. I'm in."
Joe's face split into a wide grin, and he pulled her into another crushing hug. "That's my girl," he murmured, his deep voice rumbling with pride. "I promise, you won't regret this."
And so, Nazeli found herself thrown headfirst into the whirlwind of the WWE's creative process. Over the next few weeks, she worked closely with her father and the writing team to develop her character and storyline.
They brainstormed ideas, fine-tuned the narrative, and even brought in a few other key players to help shape the direction of the arc.
As the weeks passed, Nazeli found herself growing more and more comfortable in her new role. She relished the challenge of bringing her character to life, of infusing it with her own unique personality and flair. And with her dad by her side, guiding her every step of the way, she felt a sense of confidence and security that she had never experienced before.
The day of the big debut finally arrived, and Nazeli could barely contain her nerves as she waited backstage, her heart pounding in her chest. When her cue came, she took a deep breath, squared her shoulders, and strode out onto the ramp, her father by her side.
The roar of the crowd was deafening, a cacophony of cheers and applause that threatened to overwhelm her senses.
But as she stepped into the ring, Nazeli felt a sense of calm wash over her. This was where she belonged, this was her element. She and her father played off each other flawlessly, their characters' dynamic crackling with a perceptible energy that had the audience on the edge of their seats. And when the segment drew to a close, Nazeli couldn't help but feel a swell of pride and accomplishment.
As they made their way backstage, Joe pulled her into a tight embrace, his eyes shining with pride. "You did it, Naz," he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. "I knew you had it in you."
Nazeli felt tears prick the corners of her eyes, and she hugged her father back, her heart overflowing with gratitude and love.
This was just the beginning, she knew, and with her dad by her side, she was ready to take on the world.
WWE has announced that Nazeli Palmero Anoa'i has reported to the WWE Performance Center and has begun her training, making her a fourth-generation wrestler.
The End.

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FanfictionAfter her mother's death, a teen must live with her father whom she never knew existed along with his wife and children. Started October 28, 2023 Published October 29, 2023 Completed tba