Title: All Bets Are On
Rating: M
Characters: Mainly Randy Orton and OC. Will include many others though.
Summary: Two People. Two Bets. 34 000 Dollars. You tell me what could go wrong.
Disclaimer: I own diddly squat except for the OC. Brecht is aaaaall mine.

All Bets Are On

Chapter Three

"Hey Bitchtista~" She exclaimed, and Dave whirled around quickly. His irritation subsided when he noticed it was Brecht teasing him, and he stepped forward to envelop her in a hug.

"Hey kiddo," He said, ruffling her hair a little before they withdrew from the hug and continued to walk down the hall together. Brecht automatically straightened her hair as they did.

"So… what's going on?" She asked him now, glancing around the rather empty hallway they were in. It was not her first night appearing on the show, but it was her first night competing. Nonetheless she still had her casual, street clothes on for the moment- a pair of purple skinny jeans and a black singlet accompanied by converse on her feet. She swapped styles so often Dave had stopped bothering trying to keep up.

"Not much, just headed down to catering for something to eat. Wanna come with? You've still got a while before you have to get ready."

"Yeah alright, I'll come with you but I'm not gonna eat anything. I doubt Beth wants me puking all over her."

Dave chuckled softly, glancing at the girl beside him, "You not worried about facing Beth out there tonight?"

"Why would I be? I mean I know I'm supposed to lose, but that doesn't mean I can't get in a good match."

"Most of the divas get nervous about facing Beth. She's pretty tough."

"So am I," Brecht responded with a shrug and he could tell by looking at her that she really wasn't nervous at all about this.

They soon arrived at catering and she went to get them a table while Dave grabbed some food. They'd been sitting there together for a while when both Dave and Brecht smirked, neither noticing the other do it. Randy had just entered the room. When he caught site of both Dave and Brecht sitting there he walked over calmly.

"Dave…Brecht." He said in greeting, flashing Brecht a million dollar smile. She didn't blush but did smile back at least. Dave cleared his throat before getting to his feet.

"I'm outta here. I'll see you two later." He said, winking discreetly at Randy before disappearing. Randy sat down in Dave's abandoned spot, shoving the now empty plate away from him.

"So, is a beautiful girl like you single?" Randy asked in what he thought was a rather smooth manner.

Damn… he's gonna do most of the work himself Brecht thought to herself, All I'll have to do is convince him to stick around…

"Yeah… Men don't like it when you can wrestle better than they can." She said innocently, though it was true. Any guy she had met that wasn't actually a wrestler but just played around with their friends got turned off by her strength.

"Well obviously they're stupid." Randy told her, reaching out across the table to take her hand, "There are so many more things that matter."

She resisted the urge to laugh in his face- he was really laying on the charm thick. "Oh yeah?" She asked instead.

"Yeah. I could show you. How about dinner after the show tonight? I'm sure you'll be hungry seeing as it doesn't look like you ate just then. Not that I can blame you, with a match tonight."

She nodded a little bit, "Sure… sounds good. We going somewhere casual?" She asked, glancing down at her attire.

"If that's what you want." He told her, and she nodded.

"Yeah… we can save the fancy restaurants for later." She said with a wink, sliding her hand from his as she stood up and then walked away.

Randy watched her, beaming as he did and relaxing back in his seat. This is gonna be too easy… He thought before he realised that he needed to go and get ready now. He followed in her direction though he walked past the women's locker room and continued on to the men's. When he walked in only Batista and Hunter were there.

"I have myself a date." He said with a smirk.

"You're kidding?!" Dave said, surprised that Brecht would have fallen for his charms.

"Not at all. Be prepared to lose your money boys."

"Not so fast, you gotta make her stick around after all." Dave said, shaking his head a little bit. Randy shrugged and grabbed up his bag.

"You'll see." He told the older men, "You'll see."

Meanwhile, in the women's locker room Brecht was beaming.

"Guess who's got a date?" She asked and they all laughed at her.

"Honey, getting him to go on the date was the easy part. Now you gotta get him to stay." Mickie told her in a friendly way, smiling.

"Oh I will, don't you worry about that. Randy Orton won't even think about leaving when I'm finished."

The others chuckled while Beth smirked. "Well good luck with that," The older woman said, "But right now I think you should get ready for our match."

"Shit, yeah!" The girl exclaimed, grabbing her bag and disappearing into the bathroom. When she came out she was wearing clothes somewhat similar to what Lita might have worn, though she didn't have a thong showing. She had tight black pants on that didn't restrict movement- were just designed not to fall off, accompanied by a red studded belt. She also had on a small black shirt- if you could really call it that, the shirt, although moulded to her form, ended only about two inches under her breasts. Her breasts were average size, though she had quite a bit of cleavage with the way this shirt was designed. Her makeup was simple, dark around the eyes, red lips. She tousled her hair a little bit and pulled on her boots, glancing over at Beth.

"Ready?"

Authors Note: Hope you enjoyed the new chapter! Angel, I'm sorry your one shots aren't up but I'm actually sick now and I had a massive headache when writing them, so I don't wanna post them until I've had the chance to re-read them and make sure that they're not completely terrible- this one was already written so I figured I may as well post something for you guys to read.

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