The Gold

Author: Rain

Disclaimer: I don't own any WWE superstars, or anything related to the WWE.

This is a repost from a couple years ago. This story was recently plagerised, but I'm reclaiming it and will finish it in the next month.

Rating: MA. This story is for mature adults only. 18 and over Please!

Prologue

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Stacy held her head in her hands as Randy Orton stood over an unconscious Scott Steiner. She couldn't believe this was happening. Randy was taking this legend killer thing to far. And worst of all, thanks to Scott, she was on the line.

After the whole Test feud, Stacy made Scott swear he wouldn't juggle her around like a title anymore. And at first he was very good about it, but as soon as this Randy storyline got thicker Scott broke his word and put her on the line because he knew that's what Randy wanted most.

But things weren't going as planned. Big Poppa didn't have the upper hand anymore. He was in big trouble.

Stacy watched horrified as Randy set Scott up for the Steiner Recliner. She knew it hurt because Scott was shouting louder than she's ever heard him shout before. There was nothing she could do.

When she saw Scott lift his hand up to tap, Stacy ran to the other side of the ring to face him. His eyes were clenched shut as Randy held him in the submission move. Stacy pounded on the ring's mat with her hand making the crowd clap along with her rhythm.

"C'mon Scott, baby don't give up. You can do it!" She shouted. But he didn't seem to be paying attention.

She shouted louder, making Randy pull the submission tighter, until Scott finally brought his hand down to the mat, repeatedly pounding until it was called an official tap.

Stacy froze. She couldn't believe what just happened. Of course Scott had lost her in the past, but not like this. He never just gave her up. It was even a fair fight, and Scott lost.

She was just collecting her thoughts when Randy looked triumphantly down at her. His icy blue eyes meeting hers. A cocky smile crossed his lips, and strangely Stacy felt butterflies in her stomach. It's been a long time since that happened.

Was it because she'd have to be 'The Legend Killer's' valet now or because her 'special services' were involved in the win and she knew the conceited Randy Orton would take full advantage of that part, especially tonight.

TBC