Okay so this is the first part of my first fic. Hopefully it'll turn out
for the best... Hopefully.
The fic is about Randy Orton and Cena, mostly Cena though but later on it will involve more guys. Ill try and stay loosely to the storylines of raw as I can. And by the way in this fic the title holders are:
Smackdown US. Title~ Booker T Cruiserweight~ Chavo WWE Tag~ Too Cool (Kish+Scotty) WWE ~ Eddie Guerrero
Raw: Intercontinental~ Randy Orton World Tag~ Freakzilla and Testicles Heavyweight~ Benoit
Hopefully you will all enjoy it... Hopefully
WELCOME TO MONDAY NIGHTS
John Cena was not the kind of guy you'd expect to be in an angry disposition while he roamed the corridors of The Odyssey Arena in Belfast. He was "Majorly Pissed" at Smackdown GM Kurt Angle. He was just after being pinned by Booker T to lose his US title when JBL (John "Bradshaw" Layfield) came out in his damn car and told the world about his contendership for the title. This meant Cena wasn't able to try and re-gain it. He was to try for it at Judgement Day ppv. Afterwards he went round to Angle's office and confronted the "American Hero" who told him that he had to lose the title for a specific reason.
Anyway back to the present
Cena kicked open the door into his locker room and startled the crap out of anyone in there apart from Eddie Guerrero who simply looked up. Eddie had been expecting Cena to be pissed so it didn't come to him as a surprise. After all, he hated JBL as much as Cena. (AN~ For this fic I am presuming that Eddie retained his title from JBL even though it hasn't happened yet)
"Orale esse vato," Eddie said in a monotone, "I take it you don't wanna' talk homes?" "Damn straight Guerrero," Cena said without even looking up at him, "I just wanna get out of this place, go to the autograph signing and fly back home for Smackdown on Thursday"
"Oooh esse didn't you hear? You're being shipped to raw!" Said Eddie looking at him in surprise. Eddie was sitting behind Cena so he didn't see his face, he did however notice Cena straighten up and turn to him.
"What? What do you mean I'm going to Raw?" Cena's temper flared and he stormed back out of the locker room and straight to the GM office. He barges straight in without caring and yelled at Kurt, "WHAT DO YOU MEAN I'M GOING TO RAW!?"
Kurt's face stayed calm and he blinked twice. "You heard then? I was trying to tell you before you left but I've arranged another switch. So that's why you need to get rid of that title you love so much."
Cena took a few breaths to calm himself and looked his Gm in the eye. "So Kurt, do tell me. What Raw superstar have you acquired to replace me?"
Kurt stared at him for a few seconds, debating with himself whether or not Cena required this information but decide to tell him anyway. "If you must know Dave Batista is now part of Smackdown"
"Batista! He's part of Evolution isn't he?" "Correction," Kurt replied while smirking, "you are now. You better hurry up and pack your bags. You start on Raw tomorrow night. Bye Bye Eminem"
Cena looked at him then decided he wouldn't leave without having his shot. So he gave Kurt a right hand straight to the temple and turned to leave. Almost as soon as he turned he heard cheering. He found himself looking straight into the eyes of half the Smackdown locker room, whistling and cheering him on for hitting the GM. This continued all the way until Cena threw his bags into the backseat of his rented car and drove off to Belfast International Airport for his 11pm flight back to The US.
* * *
It was Monday night and Cena was on his way to Bischoff's office. When he walked in the first thing he saw was the bulking mass of Batista and then he noticed Eric, who motioned him to sit on the couch. He sat down beside Batista and they both looked at each other and shook hands with greetings.
"Right so now that you're acquainted we have to wait for the rest of the boys." Said Bischoff. As if on cue the rest of Evolution walked into the room. Cena stood up and shook hands with all of them.
"Right now that you're all here we can start. Guys I definitely didn't want to break up Evolution but I had no choice. Batista's contract had ran out and while I was trying to get a new one with the board Angle waltzed in and told them how it would boost ratings if there was another switch. I had no choice. I'd just like to get that off me chest. Now to business. Evolution bar Batista will walk out to the ring tonight and announce Dave's departure. Then they'll give you a cue and when your music starts you will be walking out there. Got it? Then Benoit and Benjamin will come out and challenge you to a match however Randy..." "Hello by the way..." randy chipped in. "... will shut up and allow me to talk. Randy will say that he will be your tag partner for tonight. It'll be the last match of the night. Got it!? Good now get out. Except you Batista. Say goodbye to the guys this is the last time you'll see them here on Raw."
Batista got up and said his goodbye's each one of them pulling him into a brief hug. Finally he turned to face Cena, "Look after them buddy. They'll be lost without me." He said with a smirk. "Pah yeah rite Tiste (AN~ pronounced tee-st)" Randy said while smiling at his buddy.
One by one all of them left the office leaving Batista in there. They all walked along until they come to a T in the corridors. "So if you guys will tell me where the locker room I'm to go to is then I'll be on my way." "What are you talking about kid? You're part of Evolution you come with us" Said Triple H with a small grin. Cena shrugged and picked up his bag and walked on with the rest of the crew. Eventually they came to the room. Randy held the door open for him to walk in.
"This is your home for the rest of your career." Triple H said, "This is your life this is your family from now on."
Orton burst out laughing along with Flair who said "Aw for Christ's sake Hunter lighten up, and leave the kid alone."
Hunter grinned and said, "Yeah that was a bit much wasn't it? Anyway the show's gonna start soon so you'd better hurry up and get ready Cena."
All of them got into their gear for their match. As Cena was reaching into his bag Orton stopped him with a smile and said, "Hold up their Cena. You're on raw and that means we've had to make a little change to your gear."
"What kind of change?" said Cena eyeing him suspiciously. "Oh nothing major, "said Orton, "but instead of those denim short pants you usually wear you're going out in these." Orton held up a pair of trunks near exact to the ones he wears now except they had the initials W and L in lightning writing at the front and "Cena" at the back. They were a sky blue colour like Orton's.
(AN~ You know the ones that he keeps changing. Sometimes they're blue sometimes they're red?)
"Don't worry yourself though. You still get to wear your Basketball shirts and cap and all the rest. But in matches this is what you wear instead of those denim shorts. K? Good."
"Okay we gotta go out now so Cena hurry up and get ready." Said Flair. They all started walking out except for Orton who went across to a package that was on a table in the room. Pulled out a shirt and threw it at Cena. When He looked at it was basically a basketball shirt but instead of having a team or number on it on the front was the Evolution symbol and on the back was "Wordlife has been paid, laid, and re-made" He glanced up at Orton who was smiling. "Welcome to Monday nights" He said and left the room.
Well what do you think? I guess most of you are expecting the whole "pathetic writer searching for recognition in his reviews thing" huh? Well I'm not going to disappoint you. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW. I'M NOT GONNA WRITE MORE CHAPTERS UNTILL I KNOW PEOPLE ARE READING IT. THERE WOULD BE NO POINT IN DOING SO WOULD THERE? HEH HEH HEH...
R & R
The fic is about Randy Orton and Cena, mostly Cena though but later on it will involve more guys. Ill try and stay loosely to the storylines of raw as I can. And by the way in this fic the title holders are:
Smackdown US. Title~ Booker T Cruiserweight~ Chavo WWE Tag~ Too Cool (Kish+Scotty) WWE ~ Eddie Guerrero
Raw: Intercontinental~ Randy Orton World Tag~ Freakzilla and Testicles Heavyweight~ Benoit
Hopefully you will all enjoy it... Hopefully
WELCOME TO MONDAY NIGHTS
John Cena was not the kind of guy you'd expect to be in an angry disposition while he roamed the corridors of The Odyssey Arena in Belfast. He was "Majorly Pissed" at Smackdown GM Kurt Angle. He was just after being pinned by Booker T to lose his US title when JBL (John "Bradshaw" Layfield) came out in his damn car and told the world about his contendership for the title. This meant Cena wasn't able to try and re-gain it. He was to try for it at Judgement Day ppv. Afterwards he went round to Angle's office and confronted the "American Hero" who told him that he had to lose the title for a specific reason.
Anyway back to the present
Cena kicked open the door into his locker room and startled the crap out of anyone in there apart from Eddie Guerrero who simply looked up. Eddie had been expecting Cena to be pissed so it didn't come to him as a surprise. After all, he hated JBL as much as Cena. (AN~ For this fic I am presuming that Eddie retained his title from JBL even though it hasn't happened yet)
"Orale esse vato," Eddie said in a monotone, "I take it you don't wanna' talk homes?" "Damn straight Guerrero," Cena said without even looking up at him, "I just wanna get out of this place, go to the autograph signing and fly back home for Smackdown on Thursday"
"Oooh esse didn't you hear? You're being shipped to raw!" Said Eddie looking at him in surprise. Eddie was sitting behind Cena so he didn't see his face, he did however notice Cena straighten up and turn to him.
"What? What do you mean I'm going to Raw?" Cena's temper flared and he stormed back out of the locker room and straight to the GM office. He barges straight in without caring and yelled at Kurt, "WHAT DO YOU MEAN I'M GOING TO RAW!?"
Kurt's face stayed calm and he blinked twice. "You heard then? I was trying to tell you before you left but I've arranged another switch. So that's why you need to get rid of that title you love so much."
Cena took a few breaths to calm himself and looked his Gm in the eye. "So Kurt, do tell me. What Raw superstar have you acquired to replace me?"
Kurt stared at him for a few seconds, debating with himself whether or not Cena required this information but decide to tell him anyway. "If you must know Dave Batista is now part of Smackdown"
"Batista! He's part of Evolution isn't he?" "Correction," Kurt replied while smirking, "you are now. You better hurry up and pack your bags. You start on Raw tomorrow night. Bye Bye Eminem"
Cena looked at him then decided he wouldn't leave without having his shot. So he gave Kurt a right hand straight to the temple and turned to leave. Almost as soon as he turned he heard cheering. He found himself looking straight into the eyes of half the Smackdown locker room, whistling and cheering him on for hitting the GM. This continued all the way until Cena threw his bags into the backseat of his rented car and drove off to Belfast International Airport for his 11pm flight back to The US.
* * *
It was Monday night and Cena was on his way to Bischoff's office. When he walked in the first thing he saw was the bulking mass of Batista and then he noticed Eric, who motioned him to sit on the couch. He sat down beside Batista and they both looked at each other and shook hands with greetings.
"Right so now that you're acquainted we have to wait for the rest of the boys." Said Bischoff. As if on cue the rest of Evolution walked into the room. Cena stood up and shook hands with all of them.
"Right now that you're all here we can start. Guys I definitely didn't want to break up Evolution but I had no choice. Batista's contract had ran out and while I was trying to get a new one with the board Angle waltzed in and told them how it would boost ratings if there was another switch. I had no choice. I'd just like to get that off me chest. Now to business. Evolution bar Batista will walk out to the ring tonight and announce Dave's departure. Then they'll give you a cue and when your music starts you will be walking out there. Got it? Then Benoit and Benjamin will come out and challenge you to a match however Randy..." "Hello by the way..." randy chipped in. "... will shut up and allow me to talk. Randy will say that he will be your tag partner for tonight. It'll be the last match of the night. Got it!? Good now get out. Except you Batista. Say goodbye to the guys this is the last time you'll see them here on Raw."
Batista got up and said his goodbye's each one of them pulling him into a brief hug. Finally he turned to face Cena, "Look after them buddy. They'll be lost without me." He said with a smirk. "Pah yeah rite Tiste (AN~ pronounced tee-st)" Randy said while smiling at his buddy.
One by one all of them left the office leaving Batista in there. They all walked along until they come to a T in the corridors. "So if you guys will tell me where the locker room I'm to go to is then I'll be on my way." "What are you talking about kid? You're part of Evolution you come with us" Said Triple H with a small grin. Cena shrugged and picked up his bag and walked on with the rest of the crew. Eventually they came to the room. Randy held the door open for him to walk in.
"This is your home for the rest of your career." Triple H said, "This is your life this is your family from now on."
Orton burst out laughing along with Flair who said "Aw for Christ's sake Hunter lighten up, and leave the kid alone."
Hunter grinned and said, "Yeah that was a bit much wasn't it? Anyway the show's gonna start soon so you'd better hurry up and get ready Cena."
All of them got into their gear for their match. As Cena was reaching into his bag Orton stopped him with a smile and said, "Hold up their Cena. You're on raw and that means we've had to make a little change to your gear."
"What kind of change?" said Cena eyeing him suspiciously. "Oh nothing major, "said Orton, "but instead of those denim short pants you usually wear you're going out in these." Orton held up a pair of trunks near exact to the ones he wears now except they had the initials W and L in lightning writing at the front and "Cena" at the back. They were a sky blue colour like Orton's.
(AN~ You know the ones that he keeps changing. Sometimes they're blue sometimes they're red?)
"Don't worry yourself though. You still get to wear your Basketball shirts and cap and all the rest. But in matches this is what you wear instead of those denim shorts. K? Good."
"Okay we gotta go out now so Cena hurry up and get ready." Said Flair. They all started walking out except for Orton who went across to a package that was on a table in the room. Pulled out a shirt and threw it at Cena. When He looked at it was basically a basketball shirt but instead of having a team or number on it on the front was the Evolution symbol and on the back was "Wordlife has been paid, laid, and re-made" He glanced up at Orton who was smiling. "Welcome to Monday nights" He said and left the room.
Well what do you think? I guess most of you are expecting the whole "pathetic writer searching for recognition in his reviews thing" huh? Well I'm not going to disappoint you. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW. I'M NOT GONNA WRITE MORE CHAPTERS UNTILL I KNOW PEOPLE ARE READING IT. THERE WOULD BE NO POINT IN DOING SO WOULD THERE? HEH HEH HEH...
R & R