"I'm going to kill that bitch!" Randy snarled. He had been scrubbing at his face for the past ten minutes and he showed no signs of slowing down. "I'm fucking serious. I'm going to grab that bitch and fucking strangle her until she stops breathing!"
Ted had to force himself not to roll his eyes at Randy. What the Legend Killer didn't seem to get was that he brought Salina's disgusting action on himself. There were just lines you shouldn't cross with people and taunting a girl about her dad's substance abuse problems was not something that should be done. He wasn't going to say any of this of course. Randy had been an all around psycho lately, and he was going to put himself on the line like that.
"Just forget about that dumb bitch," Cody said to Randy. Leave it to him to try to play peacemaker. "You're Randy Orton. You've got more important things to worry about."
Randy glared at him. "You just don't get it, do you Cody? It doesn't matter that she's a waste of space. She disrespected me. She has got to pay."
"And what exactly do you plan to do Randy?" Ted finally asked. His patience with Randy had been wearing thinner and thinner for quite some time now. He hadn't forgotten the way he had been punted in the head and had three months taken away from his career. Combine that fact with Randy's increasingly unstable nature and Ted knew there was only so much more he could take. "You touch her, the entire Kliq will fucking pulverize us. I don't care if Nash is falling apart and Hall is still in terrible shape. Hunter's sledgehammer will make up for those facts."
Now it was time for Randy to glare at Ted. "Who's side are you on anyway?" he snarled.
"I'm on the side that doesn't involve us getting killed," Ted snapped. "That's what side I'm on."
Randy stood up and got right in Ted's face. "I will get that bitch for this whether you like it or not," he hissed. "And there is nothing that you, the Kliq, or anybody else can do about it." He shoved Ted and then stormed out of the room.
Cody looked at Ted like he was crazy. "Dude, what are you doing? He's our leader. We're supposed to support him."
Ted rolled his eyes. "Oh go grow a pair of balls Cody. We're in this group to dominate the WWE, not to get revenge on some girl that Randy pissed off."
"So you're saying he deserved to get spit on?"
"What if somebody talked about Dusty like that? What would you do?"
Cody stopped to consider that. "Good point," he admitted reluctantly. "But you're the one who's telling him that. I really don't want to get my ass kicked by a psycho."
"Gee, thanks Cody. You're such a great friend," Ted said sarcastically.
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Salina rolled her eyes as her dad continued his lecture. He had called Shawn to check up on her and Shawn opened his big mouth about what she did to Randy. That had led to a ten minute lecture that she was losing patience with. "Papa quit worrying," she finally said. "I only spit on Randy Orton. He's a douche bag."
"He's a dangerous douche bag," Scott insisted. He sounded pissed that she wasn't taking him seriously. "He's not above attacking women you know. You better watch your back."
"I'm always watching my back," Salina insisted. "In case you've forgotten, I tend to piss a lot of people off."
"Oh I haven't forgotten. That's why you need to put Shawn back on the phone so I can yell at him again."
Salina sighed and handed the phone back at Shawn. "He wants to yell at you again."
Shawn rolled his eyes. "Oh joy. This is going to be so much fun."
Emily shook her head. "Jesus Salina, we only went three minutes without trouble. I think you just set a new record for yourself."
"Shut up," Salina said irritably. It wasn't her fault that she was always getting into trouble. If people just stopped pissing her off, she would have a much easier life.
Natalya put her arms around Salina and Emily. "Cheer up you guys. After my match, we're going to beat up a whole bunch of bitches. You guys like that."
Salina grinned. She did like that. But there was one thing she wanted to do more than beat up a bunch of divas: beat up Randy Orton. And she was going to find a way to do that, one way or another.