Chapter 51: Dat's Not Cool
Randy was waiting by the curtain by the time they got there, and he did not look happy to see Lauren with Batista. Lauren simply glared at him and held Batista's arm tighter. Randy turned to face them fully with a smirk on his face. "Can't fight your own battles, Batista? You need to bring your girl to protect you?" he asked with his famous cocky tone.
Before Batista could say anything, Lauren stepped in front of him. "I wouldn't talk Randy. At least he knows how to treat a woman. And last I checked, last time you and me were in the ring, I kicked your sorry ass." Just then, Lauren remembered the club incident. "And we can't forget the trouble you caused at the club a few weeks ago," Lauren said smirking in her mind, knowing Batista wouldn't like to hear this. Randy's eyes widened a little bit, especially when he noticed Batista glaring right at him.
"What about when you were at the club?" Batista asked with his breath becoming sharper and quicker through his nose.
Randy looked down at Lauren as if he didn't want her to say anymore. Lauren smirked at Randy, knowing he would be in trouble, and not so confident. "Oh yeah. Remember that night I beat up Trish in the club? Well a little while before that, I forgot to mention how Randy tried to grab me and throw me out of the way to get to Stacy. Trust me, he was not very gentlemanly about it." Lauren stated stepping back from between Randy and Batista.
Batista was now an inch away from Randy's face. "Oh really?" Batista asked looking straight into Randy's eyes, noting the sudden fear that he tried to hide a moment before. Randy's music started playing as he practically ran from Batista through the curtain. Batista smirked over at Lauren who wrapped an arm around his waist. Batista wrapped an arm around her shoulders as they walked down the ramp to Batista's music. They were both overwhelmed by the standing ovation by the fans. Batista held the title high and heard the crowd cheer louder. Then he took Vixen's hand and sort of showed her off for the audience, as they cheered just as loudly. They walked up to the ring as Vixen stayed outside to cheer on Batista. Randy glared at her the entire time, as she simply clapped for her man. Batista noticed the dirty look and told Randy that he was the one to be worried about at the moment.
Randy tried locking Batista in a headlock with no luck. They continued throwing each other into the turnbuckles until Randy ended up outside the ring. Batista picked him up and tried to drop him onto the steel steps. Though Randy slipped out and kicked Batista into the steel steps instead. Randy threw Batista back into the ring where Vixen continued cheering to help Batista the best she can. Randy went for the cover only to get a two count, and simply started dropping forearms to Batista's chest. Vixen was tempted to jump up and hit Randy with another steel chair. However Batista was able to get on his feet and clothesline him down to the mat. Randy slipped out from beneath the bottom rope. Batista lifted him up and threw him into the post, knocking out his shoulder. Randy cried out in pain, even as Batista pinned him for the three count. Randy rolled out of the ring in shame and pain as Vixen joined Batista in the ring. "Do you think he's okay?" she asked him quietly into his ear. Batista whispered back that he thought his shoulder was busted, but he'll be all right.
"Besides, that's less than half of what I wanted to do to him," he growled wrapping an arm around Vixen's waist. Batista took back his title and held it high for the audience to see. He sat on the ropes for Vixen to pass through as she hopped down from the apron to walk with him up the ramp. However, they stopped when HHH's music hit the arena. Batista put Vixen behind him as he prepared for HHH to pull something. What he didn't expect was to hear a scream come from behind him. He turned around to see Trish throwing Vixen into the apron hard and screaming in her face. Before Batista could go and help her, HHH came up behind him and started beating him too. HHH threw a few punches and launched Batista into the steel steps as hard as he could. HHH felt his work was done and simply watched Trish do her stuff. She had Vixen by the hair and threw her into the guardrail. Trish grabbed her again, only to be slapped in the face by Vixen. Vixen stood up and shoved Trish into the apron herself. Vixen then grabbed Trish by her hair and tossed her into the ring. She started punching Trish and finally gave her a Twist of Fate. Vixen was about to give her more when someone grabbed her from behind. HHH smirked darkly down at her as he held her fist in his hand. He took both her arms and held her in place for Trish to do a Chick Kick. Trish got ready, brought her foot back, and prepared the attack. However, Vixen ducked and had HHH take the kick instead of her. Trish was furious, as well as frightened for having kicked HHH. Vixen pulled out of HHH's hold on her, and tackled Trish to the ground, to deliver punches and slaps to her face. Trish ended up poking her in the eye, causing Vixen to back up for a minute. She looked to one side of the ring to see Batista just getting to his feet and seeing. "Are you okay?" she called out.
Batista looked behind her and yelled "Look out!" Vixen turned around, only to be met by Trish's Chick Kick. Vixen was nearly knocked out cold, as she hit the mat. Trish's music began to play, as HHH held her wrist in victory. They walked back up the ramp with big smiles on their faces as they headed through the curtain. Batista slid into the ring, and gathered Vixen into his arms. "Hey! Hey wake up! Can you hear me? Hey!" he said shaking her awake.
Vixen looked up at him weakly. "I'm sorry," she whispered.
"Don't be sorry, you have nothing to apologize for," he said to her while cupping her now bruised cheek. Vixen couldn't help but hear the anger in his voice. "Come on, let's get you out of here." Batista lifted her up in his arms, slipped out of the ring and started walking up the ramp.
"We love you Vixen! You'll get her next week!" some of the fans cheered. Vixen couldn't help but smile as the fans stood by her, even if she felt she let them down tonight. Batista carried her out of the arena to the locker room, and laid her gently on the couch. Lauren looked up at him just before he turned away, and saw nothing but anger.
Is he upset with me? Why does he look so angry? The look on his face made her start to doubt his belief in her. She heard Batista walk into the connected bathroom, probably to get some ice packs and bandages. Due to her recent embarrassment, and Batista's attitude, Lauren didn't feel like putting up with him making her feel worse. Lauren used all her strength to stand up, and walk over to her bag to pack up and leave. He wants to be that way, he can yell and be upset with somebody else. She thought angrily and zipped up the bag. She limped over to the door, and slammed it on her way out. She called the limo to have it ready to pick her up outside.
A/N: Awww, why isBatista so mad? Hmm. Oh well, lol. Thank you all for the reviews, and I hope you all liked this chapter. :)
