Disclaimer: Okay, I didn't put one of these up in the first chapter so I'm going to do this now. Any one you don't recognize, I own. Any wrestler is owned by Vince McMahon and themselves. I also don't own the Resch Center that I mentioned in Chapter 1. That is owned by the city of Green Bay I presume.

A/N: Thanks for the wonderful reviews to chapter 1. I'm going to try and update this as time allows. Between school and looking for a new job my writing time is considerably short, but I will try my hardest. Please keep the reviews coming and any ideas you'd like to see, let me know and if they will fit into the story I will use it and give you credit. Enough yapping from me now. Here's chapter 2.

Chapter 2

Confrontations among other things

When we got to the locker room, Dave went in first to make sure the guys were decent. "Trust me Jenn. That is not something you want to see." Dave said, chuckling a little when he came back out. "You can come in now." He finished, as he held the door open for me.

"Hey dollface." Ric said, as he stood up, and gave me a hug.

"Hi Ric." I answered, still in a little bit of shock of meeting and working with one of my idols.

"Jenn. I'd like you to meet Paul Levesque, better known as HHH. Paul, this is Jennifer Taylor, the newest member of Evolution." Dave said, making the introductions.

"It's nice to meet you Jennifer. Steph has told me a little bit about you." Paul said, shaking my hand.

"It's nice to meet you as well, and please call me Jenn or Jenna. I probably wouldn't answer you if you called me Jennifer." I replied, sitting down next to Ric.

"Hey. Where's Orton?" Dave asked.

"He's going over his match with Helms." Ric answered.

"Actually, I'm right here." I heard Randy's voice behind me.

"Well, since you're here. I'd like you to meet our newest member, Jenna Taylor." Ric said, as I turned around to see Randy.

"It's nice to see you again Randy." I said, feeling a small smirk playing at my lips.

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"What are you doing here?" Randy asked, none too pleasantly.

"Well, I see you haven't lost your attitude." I snapped back.

"Do you two know each other?" Paul asked, as Ric and Dave looked at him like his was stupid.

"Yeah we do. I came into OVW during Randy's last year there." I answered Paul, although my cold glare never left Randy.

"So are you going to answer my question?" Randy asked.

"Well let's see. I am a wrestler, and this is the WWE. I know you're not that stupid." I said, getting in his face. Which wasn't easy since I'm only 5'7, but that didn't stop me.

"Well, as much fun as this is, Dave and I need to go talk to Mark and Devon about our match." Ric said, as he and Dave left.

"Yeah, I need to go find Steph. You two won't kill each other while we're gone, will you? Paul asked, looking back and forth at us.

"I have no intention to go to prison over her." Randy said.

"Well, I don't want to go to prison over you, either." I answered back.

"Well that's good to know." Paul said, walking out the door.

"Well I see you're still the same bitch you always were." Randy said, flashing his famous smirk.

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"What do you mean, I'm still the same bitch I've always been? Ric, Dave, and Paul don't seem to think so." I yelled at him.

"Yeah, well they don't really know you." Randy argued.

"Like you do, you self-righteous bastard!" I screamed, as my hand connected with his face. "Let me tell you something Orton. You and I, don't have to like each other, hell we don't even have to talk outside the ring. We do however, have a storyline together and so help me God, if you ruin my opportunity here, I'll kick your mother fucking ass." I said, before storming out of the locker room, to discuss my match with Trish

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"Hey Ric." Dave said, as he and Ric were on their way back to the locker room.

"Yeah." Ric answered, before stopping in the hall.

"Is it just me, or was there some pure hatred between Randy and Jenn?" Dave asked.

"Yeah, I noticed it as well. Whatever happened between those two down in OVW, is going to come to a head here soon. Plus, I think they both like each other." Ric replied.

"I wonder what happened?" Dave questioned.

"I don't know brother, I don't know." Ric said, as they went to get ready for Raw.

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My match with Trish went pretty well, considering we had put it together pretty much a few hours before Raw started. I got disqualified when I used a chair on Trish, and wouldn't stop hitting her with it. Finally the refs were able to pull me away from her, for some reason I think they were sort of afraid of me, maybe cause I hit a couple of them with the same chair. Oh well.

When I got to the back, it was time to do my promo with Evolution. Of course, HHH and Ric did most of the talking, telling me they were impressed with what I did to Trish. Then they asked me if I would like to join them, and bring the women's title into the group, making them have every title in the WWE. I told them it would be an honor to be apart of Evolution.

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For the most part, the photo shoot went well, unless you count the argument between Randy and I. I had every intention of avoiding him as much as I could, but for some reason Randy wouldn't let the past go.

"I can't believe I have to be paired with you." Randy started, as he and I were getting our pictures done together.

"Yeah, well it's no picnic for me either." I snapped back at him, keeping my Evolution look on my face.

"Well, why did you agree to do it?" Randy asked me, as the photographer told us to take a break.

"What was I going to say. 'Oh, I'm sorry Mr. McMahon, but I hate Randy Orton and I refuse to work with him?' That would have gone over real well." I said, turning around to face him.

"Well, I'll just talk to McMahon and get this changed." Randy said, smugly.

"Yeah, you go on ahead and do that. While you're at it, see if he will pair me up with Dave. He may play an asshole on TV, but he sure as hell isn't one off camera!" I yelled, walking over to the others, leaving a dumbfounded Randy behind.

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About an hour later, Randy walks over to us. Trying to avoid another fight with him I excuse myself. "Excuse me guys. I'm going to go get some air." I said, as I started getting up.

"Jenna, wait." Randy said, as I started to walk outside.

"What do you want?" I asked, already getting irritated.

"Look, we are both professionals, let's not let this hatred or whatever it is, get between our careers." Randy replied, and for once I could tell he was being sincere.

"Fine, but I still don't like you." I said, as I continued on out the door.

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A/N 2: Chapter 3 probably won't be up until Tuesday night at the latest. I'm not getting the Royal Rumble this year, so I'm going to have to wait till the wwe.com posts the winners of the matches, and then Raw is Monday so by Tuesday night I should have some more to write. Unless, I change my mind and make this story not follow Raw that much. Thanks again for the reviews. Hope you enjoyed this chapter as well. Constructive criticism is okay, but please no flamers.

*Amanda*

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