She had something, and she knew it. She didn't have that sexy innocent thing Randy had enjoyed corrupting of her sister Kelly Blank, she didn't have that intimidating fiery look that Beth Phoenix had, she didn't have the overwhelming, annoying confidence or cockiness of Michelle McCool and Layla. But, Randy thought she was better than all of them and yet, even though she could act better than Angelina fucking Jolie, Vince put her as ring announcer for RAW. In Randy Orton's opinion, Alexis Summer Blank was the definition of a perfect WWE Diva. So what if she was a bit of a Goth? That was what made her unique compared to the strippers that Vince has been hiring lately.

Alexis Summer Blank wasn't nearly as happy as her name suggested. She wasn't bubbly and as thick as a post as her sister Kelly Blank or Kelly Kelly to those who cared. Alexis was different, she wore dark skirts or skin-tight jeans and wore either dark halter tops that ended where her belly-button started or she wore a dark tight t-shirt. It sounds slutty and to some people it looks slutty but if you looked carefully you would see that Alexis was more comfortable in those clothes than baggy, bright clothes. She went to the ring dressed like that and she went to the local kebab shop dressed like that. She didn't care, she loved her image and the guys loved looking at her image but they were way to afraid of their social standing to go out with Kelly Kelly's loser Goth of a sister who was also barely legal at 18 years old but she had also worked at the WWE for 3 years, trying to best her sister as the most respected young diva in RAW, she was getting there, the guys respected her because she never took any shit and always was up for a fight, verbal or physical. The girls respected her because they knew that they couldn't match her natural and dark beauty.

Randy Orton wanted her, for a long time and when he gets her,

He won't let go.

"This mixed tag match is set for one-fall, introducing first, from St. Louis, Missouri, Randy Orton!" Alexis said into the microphone over the sound of "Voices". Randy came out and nodded his head at Alexis, winking secretly, making Alexis smirk back while she waited on her cue to introduce his partner. "Holla" came on and Alexis' sister came out,

"And his partner from Jacksonville, Florida, Kelly Kelly!" Randy noticed that Kelly and Alexis were subtly glaring viciously at each other. It was no secret that they did not get along at all. Kelly had taken her dad's side during the divorce while Alexis took her mum's side, it had apparently gotten worse, with them both bringing up old issues that were put to rest when they were younger.

"I came to play" came on and The Miz came out,

"Their opponents, first, from Los Angeles, California, he is the WWE Champion…The Miz!" Alexis was so professional, Randy had to admit that it was turning him on how concentrated she looked during her work while she looked completely at ease.

"Shake Yo Tail" came on and Alexis did her usual thing while Alicia Fox came down the ramp, almost breaking her ribs with the violent sway of her hips.

For a change the divas started and ended in a matter of 2 minutes with Alicia winning. Kelly couldn't take a hit as good as she could suck cock and Randy knew from experience that she was crap at sucking so her wrestling was worse, it was god awful. Randy threw a fit that ended up in Kelly running away and security coming and announcers trying to hold him back. He ran outside the ring and started throwing things about, he obviously wasn't taking any of his medication so losing to The Miz hit him harder than normal, the announcers pissed of back to their table to commentate on what was happening and basically they were saying, "Randy Orton is going ape-shit!". Randy finally came back to earth when he rapidly turned around and accidently hit Alexis into the steel steps, she hit her head and from the shock of it knocked herself out, Randy stared, horrified before he knelt down and tried to wake her up. With a couple of stirs but no signs of real life, Randy Orton, the seemingly emotionless bastard, picked up Alexis, the loner of the WWE, and carried her bridle style out of the arena.

The fans were looking on in shock and the guys and girls in the backstage area and in the locker room Randy was sharing with some of the other WWE wrestlers looked on in shock as Randy gently placed Alexis down on the bench and started whispering softly to her and to himself,

"Sorry, Sorry, Sorry, God I'm so sorry,"

"It's ok Randy, it was an accident," Randy looked up into the most elusive blue eyes that were framed with amazing dirty blonde hair with dark streaks through it. Alexis smiled her full lips stretching, and sat up a bit.

"I hurt you, you could have had a concussion or something, God, I'm so sorry,"

"Randy, I'm fine, look no broken bones and unlike my sister, I can take a hit, calm down Randy, I'm ok, you didn't hurt me that much," Alexis smiled and Randy forgot why he was sorry, he forgot that his colleagues were watching him shocked and he also forgot that he had a phone until he hurt it ringing. Alexis and Randy both jumped and Randy got his phone, looking at the caller I.D. Sam, his wife, the wife that he only recently found out that she was sleeping with the pool-boy, gardener and her personal trainer. They were three different people and she fucked them all at the same time! Everyone in the WWE knew that Randy was divorcing his wife so Alexis wasn't too bothered by the call.

"What Samantha?"

"Well, I just wanted to tell you that I'm engaged!"

"Ok," Randy hung up and smirked at the look of pure evil humour on Alexis, he had deliberately put his phone on speaker just so that he could tell Alexis without words that he was single and 'up' for it, in all ways.

Alexis was already planning their first date.