Disclaimer: I don't own WWE or any of it's properties and I never will.

Summary: The long estranged son of Randy Orton gets the chance of a lifetime when offered a WWE contract. He has his mind set on a goal and he will backstab, manipulate and destroy to accomplish it.

Warning: This story will be a mix of shoot and kayfabe.(Lines between fiction and reality are extremely blurred.)

Character

Name: Bobby Orton

Born: 22 April 1999

Hometown: Seattle Washington

Height: 6'6'' (198 cm)

Weight: 253 pounds (115 kg)

Build: Tall and muscular

Eyes: Blue

Hair: Spiky black

Skin: Lightly tan

Facial hair: Clean shaven

Tattoos: None(yet)

Ring attire: Black wrestling boots, black knee pads, white wrist tape and black wrestling trunks with a white angel's wings design on the back.(Will explain if it changes.)

Alignment: Heel(Bad)(Though sometimes a tweener as he goes after heels and babyfaces alike.)

(He basically looks like a young Randy Orton, but a little bit bigger and without the tattoos.)

BIO

Bobby Orton was born on 22 April 1999 to his parents 9 months after a drunken one night stand after they graduated from high school.

Bobby lived with his mother in Seattle Washington for most of his life with minimal contact with his father due to his career path and the fact that he had a family of his own.

He was a huge pro wrestling fan from as long ago as he could remember.

Career

Bobby started wrestling at small indie events in the Seattle area when he was 16 years old and continued to do so whenever he had free time till he finished high school.

He started traveling and appearing at bigger wrestling events after graduating high school. Soon after, he started receiving offers from bigger promotions, the biggest ones being WWE and AEW.

After some time of thinking, Bobby finally made his decision and signed a contract with WWE and in June of 2020 he reported to the performance center to begin his training.

In July 2021 Bobby made his debut in NXT where he competed sporadically, but remained undefeated until February of 2022 until being called up to SmackDown.

Bobby also owns a farm which he inherited from his late grandfather on which he has hunting grounds and two resorts.

(SmackDown - 10 June 2022)

Bobby stood in the ring in his wrestling gear with no emotion on his face as the crowd booed loudly.

"Now as you are all probably aware, I debuted in NXT last July and ever since then I've been undefeated." said the young man which made the crowd quiet down somewhat.

The young man looked around him at those in attendance with a small glare as he began to talk again.

"That means that I have dominated anyone who has stepped in the ring with me, that means..." started the young man before pausing to once again look at those around him.

"...that I deserve better competition and bigger opportunities." continued the young man as his glare turned into a small confident smirk.

The young man's smirk grew into a full blown evil grin as his undefeated streak throughout the year made him feel invincible.

"Now I think it's important for everyone to have a list of goals they want to achieve in life, a bucket list if you will and at the top of mine is to be the youngest World Heavyweight Champion in history so Vince I know you're in gorilla so come out here and give me a shot at Reigns." said the young man, his grin remaining on his face.

A brief moment of silence passed before No Chance In Hell by Jim Johnston played drawing a loud pop from the crowd.

The chairman of the board and owner of the company did his classic walk to the ring before entering it with an angry look on his face.

The anger on Vince's face didn't appear to intimidate Bobby as his evil grin remained.

The boss was quickly handed a microphone by one of the ringside officials.

"Who the hell do you think you are coming out here and demanding such a big title shot?!" shouted the Mcmahon family patriarch with his face burning red like a tomato from rage.

The younger man's grin turned back to a confident and relaxed smirk as he lifted his microphone to his lips.

"Why not? I mean I've been undefeated for almost a year, I am 23 years old, I'm hungrier and more aggressive than anyone else on SmackDown, Raw or NXT and I'm not gonna wait for the brass ring cause I'm taking it by force." growled the young young man with such sudden hostility that it shocked Vince somewhat and made the crowd quiet down considerably.

The Game by Motorhead played as Paul Levesque aka Triple H came marching down to the ring with a serious look on his face to a thunderous ovation from the crowd.

The cerebral assassin entered the ring and walked directly up to Bobby where the two had a face to face stare down which sent the crowd into a thunderous round of chants.

ONE MORE MATCH!

YOU STILL GOT IT!

These chants repeated several times until Bobby got pissed off and decided to end it.

"Shut up! You people all know that he will keel over and his heart will give out if he tries to fight me!" snapped the young man as he started to pace around the ring.

Hunter didn't seem bothered by what Bobby said as he kindly asked Vince for his microphone to which his father-in-law surprisingly obliged.

"Listen kid, we can't give you a big title shot like that yet, there are many more deserving people waiting for their fair shot and you're a bit young which makes it easy to see that you're not ready yet, so why don't you head to the back and maybe go enjoy some catering?" asked the cerebral assassin as if he didn't take the younger man seriously.

The fourth generation superstar stopped his pacing and looked furious at what he'd just been told as his face burned red with anger while he gritted his teeth.

"You're just like everyone in the back and the fans, always looking down on me, telling me that I'm not worthy, that I'm not ready." growled the young man maliciously.

Hunter clearly still didn't care about what Bobby was saying as he got another microphone from a ringside official and handed it to Vince who then began to speak much more calmly than before.

"I'll admit that your undefeated streak is rather impressive, but I have to agree with everyone else when they say that you're not worthy or ready yet." said the chairman before calmly pointing to the ring ropes.

"Leave my ring please?" asked the chairman, but knowing the fact that he was the boss meant that it wasn't really a request but more of an order.

The crowd began a thunderous round of chants.

GET THE FUCK OUT!

BOBBY SUCKS!

These chants enraged Bobby, but he quickly calmed and smirked lightly as he began plotting.

"Well, the boss has spoken, I'll leave now." said the young man to which the crowd applauded.

Vince lifted his microphone to his lips and spoke once more.

"Thank you, your patience might one day reward you." said the chairman before turning back to his son in law.

Before Bobby left the ring he turned around one last time with a calm expression on his face.

"Good luck." said the young man before leaving to the back.

(A little bit later)

Bobby smirked happily as he strolled around the backstage area. Plans were formulating in his head as to how he could get a big title shot and how he could get back at Hunter and Vince for embarrassing him earlier.

Bobby's POV

I was walking around the backstage area thinking of ways to get my title shot and to get revenge on Hunter and Vince for embarrassing me earlier.

I looked at a lot of the superstars that passed by me and gave me glares and knew that backstage atleast I am quite possibly the most hated man among the men and women who I work with for obvious reasons.

Surrounded by enemies and negativity. That's just the way I liked it. I thrived on and lived for the satisfaction of spiting and proving people wrong who don't believe in me or try to keep me down.

I grinned as I finally came up with the perfect plan.

POV End

It was the end of the Intercontinental Title match between Ricochet and Gunther as the Austrian stood victorious over the now former champion with Ludwig Kaiser not to far behind.

Bobby Orton slowly and almost methodically came walking down the entrance, his music not even playing.

Gunther and Ludwig soon left the ring and passed Bobby with slight confusion, but the young man raised his hands in defense and with a gave a small nod of respect to the two men because even if he wouldn't admit it, he was somewhat fearful of The Ring General.

Bobby soon arrived at the ring and entered with a microphone he snatched from ringside.

The crowd booed loudly as the fourth generation superstar crouched down slightly over Ricochet who was still struggling to recover in the bottom left corner.

"Look at this, finally the Intercontinental Title is with someone worthy of it." said the young man in a condescending tone before slowly backing away from the former Intercontinental Champion and exiting the ring to the announce table area.

Bobby had a calm and cold gaze as he kept his back turned to the ring and didn't look at anyone in particular.

"I don't have anything against you Ricochet, nothing personally anyway despite the fact that you are the worst Intercontinental Champion of the last decade." said the young man, finishing his sentence with a small smirk before going back to his cold expression from before.

The fourth generation superstar's stinging insult garnered an 'ohh' from the less biased portion of crowd as the rest continued a low boo as they wanted to hear the rest of what the man had to say.

"The reason why I am here right now is because I think I need to make and impression, set an example for everyone in the back, everyone here tonight and everyone watching at home." said the young man before turning around and looking at Ricochet.

"Remember that whatever I do from here on out is on Vince and Hunter, Ricohet's unfortunate early retirement is on them." said the young man to the horror of many in attendance.

Bobby slowly strolled to the timekeeper's area and grabbed a steal chair.

"Any other careers I end is on them." said the young man before sliding into the ring under the bottom rope.

Bobby slowly approached the fallen Ricochet who feebly tried to kick him away.

The fourth generation superstar dropped the chair and began to stomp the former Intercontinental Champion in the corner until he was once again unable to fight back. The discarded steel chair was soon wrapped around Ricohet's left leg before Bobby climbed to the top rope as several refs and backstage producers came running to the ring to stop him.

Unfortunately as the first ref got to the ring Orton jumped and hit a diving stomp on the chair which caused it to bend up and snap Ricohet's leg.

The former Intercontinental Champion immediately screamed out in pain and reached for his now broken leg as his attacker fled the ring when he saw Triple H running down with a mix of anger and concern on his face.

"You did this." said Bobby with a smirk as he looked Hunter in the eyes one last time before heading backstage.

As the fourth generation superstar got backstage he saw all kinds of reactions from his colleagues. He saw shock, fear, anger and a little respect from some of the less morally righteous. None of that mattered to him, because what happened tonight would keep happening until he got what he wanted.

A nervous Adam Pearce approached the young man man.

Bobby enjoyed watching the fool squirm so he gave him his most menacing glare.

"What?" growled the young man.

"Um... M... Mr Mcmahon has instructed me to inform you that you have been suspended indefinitely." said Pearce with a slight stutter at the start of his sentence.

Orton's glare disappeared as he gave a slight smirk again before spitting in the man's face and walking away.

This suspension wouldn't matter, it would only make things worse for Hunter in the coming months.

Hope you enjoyed the chapter.

I wrote this one before the stuff about Vince came out so I had to change the ending a bit for a timeskip.

Let me know if you like it and what type of stuff you'd like to see.

If you have any ideas like potential feuds or so on than please let me know.

A quick question.

Would you like to see Bobby win a big title quickly or should I build him up over time first?