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His trademark smile spread across his handsome face when he saw the sight on the monitor in front of him. Lita, the fiery red-head, the one everyone referred to as "the Queen of Extreme" had just returned after being absent from the ring due to a broken neck. She had just taken out Molly Holly and Gail Kim, but somewhere in between this madness, the lovely diva had removed her top, to reveal a nice black bra and a slim toned tummy, and this is what had the Legend Killer as well as everyone else in the arena smiling. Noticing the diva was making her way to the back, with Trish Stratus in tow, Randy decided he would go introduce himself to the petit red-head diva.
Lita and Trish came through the entrance curtains to the backstage area. Both divas stood silent for a minute before Trish spoke up, curious as to why Lita had just helped her. "Listen, I don't mean to sound ungrateful, because I'm not believe me, but why'd you help me? It's not like we've been the best of friends over the past few years or anything, so I'm just curious?" Lita nodded in agreement to what the Canadian diva had just said before she responded. "Well, first off, I was sick of Molly and Gail walking around like they owned the place. And I was sick of the fact that they have to double team the divas to take them out of the picture, either one of them just cant go out there and do it themselves ya no!? and that just pisses me off, so I decided to do something about it. And as far as you and I go, well I say we just forget about all we said and done to each other in the past 'coz that's exactly what it is, The Past! How 'bout we just start over okay?" Trish sent the red-head a small smile before she head off in the direction of the trainers room. Lita, however continued on in the opposite direction, making her way to her locker room. Upon turning a corner, she was greeted by none other than the Legend Killer himself, Randy Orton. Lita eyed the young superstar suspiciously. Sure she didn't know Randy, but that didn't mean she hadn't heard of him. Of how much of a player he was. How he treated women like they where the greatest thing to step foot on the earth and then as soon as he got them into bed, he'd move on to someone else. It was rumoured that he had slept with nearly every diva on the WWE roster and that there was enough information for the fiery red head. She attempted to side step the superstar in front of her, but this was prevented as the Legend Killer stood in front of her. After some more silence fell between the 2, Orton spoke up.
"So this is The Queen of Extreme, The Lovely Lita! Well, I thought that it would be appropriate that the Legend Killer, Randy Orton introduced himself, especially to one of the best divas in WWE today." He finished, his trademark grin intact. Lita on the other hand, didn't buy any of this crap at all. "Wow! That must of really took you some time to think up huh! It was an amazing speech really, it's just that, well, I'm not interested! We might not know each other, but I've heard all about you Mr. Orton. How you treat women, how you tell them what they wanna hear and all that, just to get them in your bed. And then after you do somehow manage to accomplish this, they never hear from you again, and you move on to someone new. Aint that right!? Well I'm sorry to burst your bubble but I'm not like most girls, and I'm not going to be another notch in your bed post or what ever! Got it!" And with that, the red-head flashed Orton a fake smile and walked on past him. Randy kept his eyes on the diva as she disappeared down the hall. Finally a challenge he thought . This is going to be fun!……
Author's note: Sorry it's not that long but please review and tell me what you think! I'm still new at this! Hope you guys like it!!!! (next chapter will be longer, I promise!!!)