Ch.4 the Highlight Reel

Tressa was in her dressing room, watching Raw. It was Maria against Melina, and Melina definetly had the upper hand the whole match. Melina let out a scream that deafened everyone in the audience. Maria was struggling to get to her feet, and when she finally did, Melina Irish whipped Maria into the corner, punching her skull until the referee broke it up.

"Tressa?" A voice said, slowly making his way into the room. He had a big smile on his face as he walked in.

"What is it, Randy?" She asked, wondering what he was doing. Maybe he came to tell her everything. Why Adam said all those things to freak her out.

"I know, you want to keep your distance for awhile to see who you can trust, and I understand that" He said, walking towards her. "I have some exciting news for you" he added, excitedly. Sitting down beside her.

"What is that?" she looked at him in confusion. Putting her makeup back in her purse, and her gear in her bag. She assumed she would be debuting tonight so she brought her gear. Turns out she didn't need it.

"Well, your going to be joining me on the Highlight Reel, tonight" He laughed, putting and arm around her.

"What? I'm debuting after Backlash! Did she change her mind?" She yelled, in excitement, looking at randy curiously.

"You're having your first match after Backlash. I thought it would be a good idea for me and Chris Jericho to introduce you on the Highlight Reel. So I told Stephanie and she loved it." He explained, He thought maybe if he did something good for her it would help her see the good in him and ignore the ignorant Adam.

"Oh wow, Randy!" She yelled, she put her arms around his tanned, broad shoulders. She couldn't believe she was going to be on the Highlight Reel. She kept hugging, showing him how grateful she was when she finally pulled away.

"Thank you, So much Randy" Her tone turning serious.

"Your welcome, now get ready and I'll meet you in Gorilla position." He smiled, standing up and leaving an excited, beautiful Tressa to get ready for her introduction.

After Randy left she got back out her makeup. I guess she would be needing it afterall. She rubbed her face in lotion, put on some foundation, followed with some bronzer. She wore black eyeliner and brown eye shadow. She wanted to look good for her first appearance. She was getting so scared, the thought of going out in front of thousands.

She took one last look in the mirror, making sure she looked okay. She was wearing a short strapless black dress with black boots. She kept her hair long and curly.

"Hey, you look great." Randy said to her, watching her walk towards him.

"Thank you. I'm so nervous" She sighed.

"You're going to be great. I'll be out there with you." He assured her. Pulling her in for a hug and kissing her forehead.

Meanwhile in the ring, Chris Jericho made his way to the ring. Microphone in hand, looking out in the crowd. The fans were booing for the now heel, Y2J. He was the WWE champion for a few months. When John Cena returned from an injury he took back what was his. That didn't sit very will with the former champ. Was he looking for a partner to help him get the gold back? Maybe Randy Orton?

"I would say welcome to the Highlight Reel, but I don't think you idiots, who we call fans, deserve any welcome to my show." He said, with a smug grin. The boos were getting louder.

"You see, John Cena came back and took what was mine. And you all cheered for him, what makes you think he deserves what belongs to me?" He paused. Looking at the crowd.

"You all disgust me" He yelled. "Well lucky for me, my special guest is on my side. Please welcome my special guest, the legend killer, Randy Orton"

I hear voices in my head

They council me

They undersand

They talk to me, they talk to me

They tell me things that I will do

They show me things I'll do to you

They talk to me, they talk to me

Rev Theory blasted the arena. Randy made his way onto the stage doing his cocky pose. Making his way down to the ring, entering it. Going up on the turnbuckle, continuing his pose. He grabbed the microphone that Chris was holding out for him.

"Thank you, Chris, for having me here tonight. Lucky for me the next time you have me on your show you can introduce me as the wwe champion." He looked at Chris, who seemed to look confused.

"Whoa whoa, Orton," He stopped the legend killer from continuing.

"What makes you think you are going to be the champion? If anyone is going to be the champion, it is me." He corrected him. He watched Randy's expression go from anger to laughter.

"That's funny, Jericho. Who is the one that is getting a title shot at Backlash? This makes me…" He was cut off by the blond haired host.

"I'm going to stop you right there, Orton. We'll just leave it as I deserve to be the champ, therefore if you happen to win at Backlash; you won't be champion for very long." He argued. "Now moving on"

"I don't think so. You see you said when you introduced me that I was on your side. Now your partly right, Chris" He paused, rubbing his face. "I don't think John deserves the title, but neither do you! You had your chance and now" He moved closer, so he was right up in Chris's face. "It's my turn"

Chris's face turned to anger. He never took his gaze off of Randy. He thought he would be able to find a partner in Randy, but I guess he was wrong.

"But enough arguing Chris, You are going to be having another special guest tonight." He started to say.

"Excuse me, Randy. But if I'm remembering clearly, this is MY SHOW!" He yelled.

"I know, now as I was saying." He continued. Looking at Chris, who had grew angrier. "I would like to introduce, the newest diva here on Raw, Tressa Berman."

I push my fingers into my eyes

It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache

But it's made of all

The things I have to take

Jesus it never ends

It works its way inside

If the pain goes on…

The arena went dark, as a soft song played, which changed into heavy metal. And Tressa made her way to the ring, saluting the fans. Climbing the turnbuckle pointing to the crowd. She went and stood by Randy.

"Welcome to the highlight reel" Randy yelled, mocking Chris, as he was getting frustrated with the Legend Killer.

"Why thank you, Randy. It is great to be" She got cut off by a very annoyed, frustrated, Y2J.

"I don't care if it's great to be out here, I want both of you out of my ring right now!" He yelled. Pointing towards the ramp, as if they were ordered too.

Randy grabbed Tressa's arm and walked her to the ropes. Holding them open for her as she slipped out and stood outside the ring. Chris turned around to put his mic down on the stool, thinking Randy was leaving as well.

But he found himself on the floor after randy pushed him. He was now on top of him pounding his skull. Chris countered and was now doing the same to Randy. Meanwhile Tressa ran back to get help.

The guys were still going at it. Randy got up first and was down on his hands and knees, stalking Chris who was slowly making his way back to his feet. He was about to go for the Rko, when wwe officials came out and stopped the fight.

5 holding Chris and 5 holding Randy. Randy broke free of their grip and left the ring. Putting an arm around Tressa, making sure she was okay. They made their way backstage.

Tressa was glad she was able to be on Chris's show. She only got to say one line, and be treated like crap by Y2J. But she was glad it was over and done with.

A/N Wow that was a challenge to write. lol But I did it and I hope it turned out okay. Please Review:)