~*RAW Roulette*~
Rayne looked in her locker room mirror, pleased with her new ring attire. She had gone from black ripped spandex tights and Candice Michelle type tops to black ripped jeans and a blue bra covered with a shorter version of the top that Ashley Massaro wore for the Playboy BunnyMania match that had a blue ribbon instead of pink. I hope this works...Rayne thought as she finished taping up her father's gloves to her hand in order for them to stay on.
When Rayne had called Vince, she asked him to rig the roulette wheel in order to have a 5 on 1 elimination handicap match against Nexus. She was pleased when he agreed to it, especially when he decided to make her long overdue return a surprise, so Nexus had no idea what they would be getting themselves into. Not that they cared. Rayne had watched when Brie and Nikki Bella spun the wheel for them. They seemed very pleased when that match came up.
Rayne laughed at the thought as she put on her tight leather coat, very similar to Maryse's older ones. She couldn't wait to get her hands on them, especially Barrett.
If it wasn't for Rayne, he wouldn't have even been put on NXT.
~*FLASHBACK*~
Wade had just finished his match against Alex Riley and was sitting backstage, pleased with his victory in the FCW main event.
"Bare Knuckle Champ turned wrestler. That's a new one." A voice said.
"Who's there?" Wade asked looking around, his British accent very thick. He didn't know who this person was, but he found the voice intoxicating and vaguely familiar.
"Calm down, pretty boy. I don't bite...Much." A woman, much smaller than him, said as she stepped out from the dark hallway.
Wade couldn't believe his eyes.
It was the first and only female WWE Champion, Rayne Callaway.
Wade could feel the heat rising to his cheeks. Rayne was simply gorgeous. Her black loose curls and straight bangs complemented her flawless sun kissed skin and icy blue eyes. Her toned, non-fake, slightly muscular body was outlined by the tight black tube top and and ripped jeans.
"That was some match out there." Rayne said.
"Uhh...Thank you." Wade said, shocked that the girl of his dreams had actually watched his match. She was a main eventer for the biggest wrestling promotion in the world. He was an FCW wrestler trying to make it in the big leagues.
"If you don't mind my asking, what are you doing in developmental territory?" He asked, digging deep down to find the courage to actually speak to the woman.
"Vince has a pro come down to FCW every once in a while and watch a show or two and report back on who's ready to move up to main roster, who could use a little more time here, and who should be released." Rayne explained.
"Really?" Wade asked with confidence. If Rayne had liked his match, that made him a shoe in for the main roster.
"Don't get too cocky, pretty boy. Just because I think you're good, doesn't mean the boss does and in the end, his opinion is all that matters." She said.
"Well, I'm sure he values your opinion. After all, you are the daughter of the legendary Undertaker. Not to mention you are the current WWE Champion." Wade said.
"True, but the only person Vince thinks is right is Vince." Rayne said. A phone started to ring and Rayne pulled it out of her pocket.
"Speak of the devil. See you around, pretty boy." Rayne said walking off, answering her phone.
"Pretty boy?" Wade asked smiling.
~*END*~
Rayne smiled as reality set back in. She had the ability to wrap anyone around her finger, men or women and she loved it. It was amusing, to say the least.
"No Chance, that's what you got..." Rayne's phone was ringing and it was Vince.
"Hello?" She asked.
"Rayne. I've gotta tell you, this idea was great! We've gotten at least another thousand viewers since the match was made." Vince said.
"Hey, I do what I can." Rayne said smiling.
"I know and what you do is simply amazing. You ready?" Vince asked. Rayne looked over at the clock and saw that it was time to go.
"You bet your ass I am." Rayne said smirking as she hung up. Rayne smiled as she set her phone down. Vince had been so close to her for her entire life that she had earned the privilege to talk to him like he was just a normal person and not God.
Rayne looked into the mirror one more time before leaving.
"Good enough." She said walking out of her locker room and sprinting to the basement of the arena.
Along with new gear, she had a new song and entrance.
