Title: Lessons
Author: Remain Nameless, other wise known as Kay
Email: RemainNameless17@aol.com
Rating:; PG-13 because I tend to write with a potty mouth
Disclaimer: I don't own nobody, or nothing. I'm not THAT Creative
Summary; When Randy Orton and Batista break from Evolution, ERIC BISCHOFF thinks they need a little guidance. That's where
a certain Red Head comes in
Pairing; I'm not sure, but I think I'm going for a little bit of Edge, so watch out! I may surprise you.
Author's Notes: My story has taken a little twist. everything is of my own imagination and not really going along with the show AT all,
accept Evolution and Triple H gone and everything. I've been brainstorming this story for awhile. Anyways the big difference is H
stayed on Smackdown! or my story won't work. Maybe down the line the shnoz will make a come back, but currently he will be MIA.
Anyways, I thought, geez, wouldn't it be funny if Batista (the beast!) and Randy Orton (the legend killer) careers where left in the
hands of a woman? And then I thought how about thee woman? Lita! woohoo! Anyways, down the line I will add a few characters for
my own pleasure and amusement because writing Randy and Batista is so depressing if I keep them in character, so if I dont..Im
so fricken sorry! For now I'm going for a Lita/Edge pairing because its the first I want to work with since I'm such a huge fan of Renee,
so catch a little Lita/Edge stuff through the story. Also one last thing, they are in character. Theirs no Amy, Adam, their Lita, Batista,
etc. etc.
This Character's Notes: Right after the Lottery takes place. It's right after the big brawl. Edge is still in the building! I repeat! he's still
in the building! He won't make an appearance until later on in the story, when you know they can tease Ms.Lita.
Music Notes: Killswitch engage's Rise Inside. Awesome Band BTW. You will know when I'm really into this when I pick some special
bands close to my heart, al la Hatebreed perhaps?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
rise inside, free your mind
raise your fist to signify
we stand in defiance of hatred and deception
if I stand alone I will fight for you
the time has come to make a difference
why have we forsaken love
the time has come to raise our voices
so rise up and fight with me
embrace what we have
it might be the last time in this life we will rise
if we find the strength to unify
hatred is a weakness, you become the victim
I believe love will overcome
time has come to make a difference
why have we forsaken one another
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
His large built chest heaved with fury.
This cannot be happening
The thought screamed through his mind over and over.
This is impossible. I belong, and Now its over.
It infuriated him to think so many people where happy about this, about Triple H going to that sorry excuse of a show. When the
Game walked out those doors tonight, in the arena. He knew it would be over. Evolution, would be over.
He let out a frustrated yell as he slammed his fist into the nearest locker.
"Whoa, whoa, easy there tiger."
David Batista turned to the man who had entered the locker room. The legend himself, Rick Flair.
Batista heaved in fury, trying to calm himself. "Its over, don't you get it? Everything, it's over. DAMNIT!" and again the beast man took
his frustrations out on the metal locker.
Flair inched closer to Batista, sizing up for one of his pep talks "Don't you get it? We are apart of of the greatest groups of all time,
Evolution ,and with our leader gone we will only be stronger and greater." The elderly man placed his hand on Batista's strong
shoulder. "Maybe it will be time for someone else to shine?"
Batista looked the old man over, but he really doubted him. He didn't feel any better.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"I'd love to just get my hands around that pretty little neck of Nidia's-"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down their Victoria, don't get ahead of yourself."
The redhead let out a laugh as Victoria laid out her ground plans for taking down the newest Diva to the Raw roster. Lita was itching
a bit herself to get Nidia into the ring and show her how Raw Diva's where different from Smackdown but she wasn't really interested in
going as far Victoria.
Lita liked Victoria. She was unique and refreshing. She would of loved to wrestle her before her injury, when she was at 100%. Now
it was a slow process and Victoria had yet to see all she could offer. Lita wouldn't call her friend, but she liked tag teaming with her
she was someone she hung around with back stage. Even though some of the things that came out of the raven haired beauties
mouth was a little, odd at times. Most of the times they made no sense. But it was better then hair, makeup and boys from
Miss. Jackie, Stacy and Rico.
"I think she looks kind of of gaudy." came a new voice.
Lita turned to Stacy who had joined the conversation. From the redheads puzzled expression the blonde added. "Nidia right?"
Victoria nodded, and by the expression on her face it seemed she wanted to practice her plans for Nidia on Stacy right then and
there! But Lita stepped in. "We all just want a piece of the action, see what the girl has to offer, she seems nice enough."
"Well I don't see anyone going out of their way to introduce themselves. Why don't we girls?" Stacy then looked to Victoria who was
just itching to get her hands on Stacy. She was blonde, but she wasn't always dumb, and turned to Lita. "Me and you?"
Lita shrugged. "Sure why not?"
And they made their way down the arena hallway in search of Nidia.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
His blonde hair swung loosely off his shoulders as he made his way through the arena.
He was still pumped.
Adrenaline shook his body, he was on Raw and he was determined to make an impact.
Edge wasn't sure exactly what his first course of action was now that he was here. Go visit some friends? Smackdown! and Raw alike?
Or just get the hell out of here.
He wasn't focused, he was like a little boy on Christmas eve. Opening the presents so close, yet so far away.
The blonde man was so focused in fact he ran straight head on into a pair of Diva's, sending a petite blonde one to floor.
"Oh god, I'm sorry." Edge said, as he leaned down to help the stunned girl up.
Looking from the blonde, Stacy Keibler, his eyes met the hazel of her companion, Lita. He hadn't seen her in months, or maybe had
it been a year or two? It just remembered it had been awhile.
"Hey."
Her face turned a shade of crimson. "Oh Hey."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Triple H shoved the rest of his things in his duffle bag. He was furious. His title shot was ruined and he was going to smack down!
where nobody would watch out for him.
He was furious!
Hunter, headed toward the double doors until a familiar deep voice spoke.
"In a hurry to leave? Can't say goodbye?"
He turned to see David Batista, emerge from another entrance. "Well?"
"I don't have time for this." Triple H hissed, exiting out the double doors.
Batista watched their once great leader leave, feeling abandoned. At the same time Flair's words repeated in his mind.
"Maybe it will be time for someone else to shine?"
Author: Remain Nameless, other wise known as Kay
Email: RemainNameless17@aol.com
Rating:; PG-13 because I tend to write with a potty mouth
Disclaimer: I don't own nobody, or nothing. I'm not THAT Creative
Summary; When Randy Orton and Batista break from Evolution, ERIC BISCHOFF thinks they need a little guidance. That's where
a certain Red Head comes in
Pairing; I'm not sure, but I think I'm going for a little bit of Edge, so watch out! I may surprise you.
Author's Notes: My story has taken a little twist. everything is of my own imagination and not really going along with the show AT all,
accept Evolution and Triple H gone and everything. I've been brainstorming this story for awhile. Anyways the big difference is H
stayed on Smackdown! or my story won't work. Maybe down the line the shnoz will make a come back, but currently he will be MIA.
Anyways, I thought, geez, wouldn't it be funny if Batista (the beast!) and Randy Orton (the legend killer) careers where left in the
hands of a woman? And then I thought how about thee woman? Lita! woohoo! Anyways, down the line I will add a few characters for
my own pleasure and amusement because writing Randy and Batista is so depressing if I keep them in character, so if I dont..Im
so fricken sorry! For now I'm going for a Lita/Edge pairing because its the first I want to work with since I'm such a huge fan of Renee,
so catch a little Lita/Edge stuff through the story. Also one last thing, they are in character. Theirs no Amy, Adam, their Lita, Batista,
etc. etc.
This Character's Notes: Right after the Lottery takes place. It's right after the big brawl. Edge is still in the building! I repeat! he's still
in the building! He won't make an appearance until later on in the story, when you know they can tease Ms.Lita.
Music Notes: Killswitch engage's Rise Inside. Awesome Band BTW. You will know when I'm really into this when I pick some special
bands close to my heart, al la Hatebreed perhaps?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
rise inside, free your mind
raise your fist to signify
we stand in defiance of hatred and deception
if I stand alone I will fight for you
the time has come to make a difference
why have we forsaken love
the time has come to raise our voices
so rise up and fight with me
embrace what we have
it might be the last time in this life we will rise
if we find the strength to unify
hatred is a weakness, you become the victim
I believe love will overcome
time has come to make a difference
why have we forsaken one another
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
His large built chest heaved with fury.
This cannot be happening
The thought screamed through his mind over and over.
This is impossible. I belong, and Now its over.
It infuriated him to think so many people where happy about this, about Triple H going to that sorry excuse of a show. When the
Game walked out those doors tonight, in the arena. He knew it would be over. Evolution, would be over.
He let out a frustrated yell as he slammed his fist into the nearest locker.
"Whoa, whoa, easy there tiger."
David Batista turned to the man who had entered the locker room. The legend himself, Rick Flair.
Batista heaved in fury, trying to calm himself. "Its over, don't you get it? Everything, it's over. DAMNIT!" and again the beast man took
his frustrations out on the metal locker.
Flair inched closer to Batista, sizing up for one of his pep talks "Don't you get it? We are apart of of the greatest groups of all time,
Evolution ,and with our leader gone we will only be stronger and greater." The elderly man placed his hand on Batista's strong
shoulder. "Maybe it will be time for someone else to shine?"
Batista looked the old man over, but he really doubted him. He didn't feel any better.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"I'd love to just get my hands around that pretty little neck of Nidia's-"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa. Slow down their Victoria, don't get ahead of yourself."
The redhead let out a laugh as Victoria laid out her ground plans for taking down the newest Diva to the Raw roster. Lita was itching
a bit herself to get Nidia into the ring and show her how Raw Diva's where different from Smackdown but she wasn't really interested in
going as far Victoria.
Lita liked Victoria. She was unique and refreshing. She would of loved to wrestle her before her injury, when she was at 100%. Now
it was a slow process and Victoria had yet to see all she could offer. Lita wouldn't call her friend, but she liked tag teaming with her
she was someone she hung around with back stage. Even though some of the things that came out of the raven haired beauties
mouth was a little, odd at times. Most of the times they made no sense. But it was better then hair, makeup and boys from
Miss. Jackie, Stacy and Rico.
"I think she looks kind of of gaudy." came a new voice.
Lita turned to Stacy who had joined the conversation. From the redheads puzzled expression the blonde added. "Nidia right?"
Victoria nodded, and by the expression on her face it seemed she wanted to practice her plans for Nidia on Stacy right then and
there! But Lita stepped in. "We all just want a piece of the action, see what the girl has to offer, she seems nice enough."
"Well I don't see anyone going out of their way to introduce themselves. Why don't we girls?" Stacy then looked to Victoria who was
just itching to get her hands on Stacy. She was blonde, but she wasn't always dumb, and turned to Lita. "Me and you?"
Lita shrugged. "Sure why not?"
And they made their way down the arena hallway in search of Nidia.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
His blonde hair swung loosely off his shoulders as he made his way through the arena.
He was still pumped.
Adrenaline shook his body, he was on Raw and he was determined to make an impact.
Edge wasn't sure exactly what his first course of action was now that he was here. Go visit some friends? Smackdown! and Raw alike?
Or just get the hell out of here.
He wasn't focused, he was like a little boy on Christmas eve. Opening the presents so close, yet so far away.
The blonde man was so focused in fact he ran straight head on into a pair of Diva's, sending a petite blonde one to floor.
"Oh god, I'm sorry." Edge said, as he leaned down to help the stunned girl up.
Looking from the blonde, Stacy Keibler, his eyes met the hazel of her companion, Lita. He hadn't seen her in months, or maybe had
it been a year or two? It just remembered it had been awhile.
"Hey."
Her face turned a shade of crimson. "Oh Hey."
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Triple H shoved the rest of his things in his duffle bag. He was furious. His title shot was ruined and he was going to smack down!
where nobody would watch out for him.
He was furious!
Hunter, headed toward the double doors until a familiar deep voice spoke.
"In a hurry to leave? Can't say goodbye?"
He turned to see David Batista, emerge from another entrance. "Well?"
"I don't have time for this." Triple H hissed, exiting out the double doors.
Batista watched their once great leader leave, feeling abandoned. At the same time Flair's words repeated in his mind.
"Maybe it will be time for someone else to shine?"