Chapter 2: What Happens on RAW...
Torrie Wilson and Ellie Carlisle walked through the big double doors to the arena and sat down. Their seats were right in front of the ring, and Torrie was very happy. She'd be able to see everything up close.
"Damn Torrie," exclaimed Ellie, as she balanced her popcorn, drink, candy, and purse. "Can you not help me at all?"
Torrie laughed. "Perhaps you shouldn't have gotten so much food, then."
Ellie shrugged. "I'm pregnant, of course I'm hungry. Besides, you're all strong, since you were a diva and all."
Torrie shook her head and chuckled.
Ellie was pregnant with her second child, and had been married for almost ten years. Torrie really envied her, and wished more often than she should have that she and Ellie could trade shoes. Torrie loved her life, but she got really tired of being alone. She married Billy Kidman aka Peter, and they had divorced. She dated Mitch of the spirit squad, aka Nick Mitchell, and they broke up. He claimed that she "just wasn't right for him." And now, she was being linked to Alex Rodriguez aka A-Rod. Although she'd met him, she most certainly was not dating him. Honestly, the press made her sick.
"Welcome to WWE's Monday night RAW!" the announcer's voice boomed, "Are you ready for the experience of a lifetime?"
The crowd, including Torrie and Ellie, all cheered.
The lights went down, and John Cena's entrance music emerged.
"Well," Jerry "The King" Lawler began to say, "it appears that the champ is here!"
Torrie smiled as her old friend made his way down to the ring. Torrie grinned and waved at him when he walked past her. His eyebrows raised and his jaw dropped. Then, he smiled and waved in the slightest bit at her. But, he soon made his way over the ropes and past the turnbuckles. He was given a microphone by the announcer. The crowd screamed.
John turned around, looking at all of his fans. He grinned widely. This is it, he thought to himself, this is my life. Elizabeth was going to understand. She was Liz, so how could she not? She had always, well almost always, supported him in everything that he did. "The champ is here!" he exclaimed.
The crowd roared. Then a "Cena, Cena, Cena!" chant ripped throughout the crowd.
"That's right!" John shouted, "And I've got the best fans in the world! You're all part of the Cenation! And together, we're gonna bring down hate!"
Torrie liked John's new gimmick. The stopping hate thing. And then, Kane wanting people to hate, that was a great story line. With all of the bullying and suicides these days, kids needed all the help they could get.
Before John could say anything else, Kane's entrance music rumbled through the stadium. Torrie knew it wasn't real, but the Undertaker's and Kane's entrances still freaked her out a little. It had since she had been a wrestler herself.
Cena glared as one half of the Brothers of Destruction stomped down to the ring. He was handed a microphone and he began to speak. "Cena, what have I told you about ending the hate?" He didn't give Cena a chance to answer. "I've told you to stop encouraging peace." He spat the last word.
"And I've told you that this is none of your business!" Cena snapped. "You've got no right, Kane, to tell people to hate. Hate is why all of the kids of today are killing themselves!"
Kane glared and went to say something else, but Triple H (Hunter Hurst Helmsley, Paul Levesque), RAW's C.O.O's music came on. "Whoa, whoa, guys, calm down!"
Cena and Kane fixed their gaze on RAW's C.O.O.
Triple H continued. "No one's killing each other just yet!"
The crowd booed. Torrie, too. She wanted John to nail into that hate-loving bastard. Sure, it was fake, but still...
"This match, it's gonna be legendary, I can already tell. So, we're not settling it now. We're settling this at Elimination Chamber!"
The crowd obviously liked this idea.
"And here's how it's gonna work. You two are going to assemble a team. Our main event at Elimination Chamber is going to be a six man tornado tag!"
Kane glared at Triple H. "What will this solve?"
Triple H laughed. "It's all about how you treat your two teammates. Kane, show them hate, and if you win, we won't hear anything more out of Cena about ending hate-"
The crowd booed.
Triple H held up his right hand. "And Cena, you show your team tranquility, if you win, we won't hear anymore from Kane about keeping hate."
The crowd cheered and started the Cena chant again.
"And one more thing," Triple H said, "Cena, your title is on the line. Just as long as Kane stays the number one contender." John's eyes widened as Triple H's music began and he exited the stage.
Fixing her gaze on John, Torrie watched as he and Kane stared each other down. Please don't hit each other," she prayed.
John raised his title belt, his eyes never leaving Kane's. Then, Kane turned and walked off, his music leading the way.
Torrie sighed with relief. She marveled at how much the WWE could make you feel. She'd been inside it once, and even then it made her feel every emotion known to man.
Right before RAW went to commercial, John left the ring, too, and when he walked past Torrie, he smiled and winked.
Her heart fluttered even though she told it not to.
So, what do you guys think so far? I know that this Kane/Cena story line is pretty bad, but that's where Cena is right now. I can't believe he's about to face The Rock at Wrestlemania. Well, I can, but the suspense is killing me. He has to win! I also can't believe that people are booing him just because he's going against The Rock. Ugh, that makes me so furious! Please R & R!
