Title: Lessons
Author: Remain Nameless, other wise known as Kay
Email: RemainNameless17@aol.com
Rating:; PG-13 because I tend to write with a potty mouth
Disclaimer: I don't own nobody, or nothing. I'm not THAT Creative
Summary; When Randy Orton and Batista break from Evolution, ERIC BISCHOFF thinks they need a little guidance. That's where a certain Red Head comes in
Pairing; All worked out for plot purposes
Author's Notes: Ok heres some info. Woman's battle royal. Randy V. Foley still up for grabs. Ric and Batista still tag team partner, still talking.
Music Notes: None right now
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Lita sat in very last row in the arena waiting for the arrival of Batista and Randy.
She basically told Jeff everything, and he was angry. He was worred that the boys would eventually do something to her. Take her down, harm her in anyway possible. His worry touched her but she knew she had to do this and they hadn't left on the best terms.
She could almost feel tears forming in her eyes, but quickly wiped them as she saw Randy and Batista making there way up the isle, and plopping down in seats in front of her, then turned to face her.
Sometimes she just wanted to give them a catchy nickname, like frick and frack, dumb and dumber, the olsen twins.
"So, what we want to talk about boss?"
The red head flinched at the nickname. "Well, first of all, I asked if you had questions and you didn't yet you called my house."
"We never talked." The Legend killer said, defending himself.
"Well, what was your question?"
"I just wanted to see if that was the right number."
"THAT WAS ALL! THAT WAS ALL?!" She yelled, her pain of her friendship subsiding, blowing up at how such a stupid little thing could lead to one of the biggest tragedy of her life. Her bestfriend wasn't very happy with her, one person who knew her best. Before she was Lita the wrestler. She was pissed.
"Woah, calm down Lita" Randy said, a little taken back by his managers uproar.
She let in a deep breath, trying to calm herself. "Alright, whatever, I'll deal. Im just worried about your match at Backlash."
"Foley? Please. Are you serious?"
"Yeah, he's called a hardcore legend for a reason. You shouldn't underestimate the man. And as much as I want him to beat some sense into you, it's my responsibility to watch out for you." Reaching into the bag besides her she pulld out a stack of video's and handed them to Randy.
"Ooo, what is it?" He asked, obviously thinking something naughty. "Great stradegy Lit-" He stopped seeing tapes labled "foley." "What is this? Did these belong to Foley?" He asked, a look of absolute horror on his face.
"No, you sick pig. Theres a few of his hardcore matches. You should watch and study them and come up with a stradegy. Maybe you'll come out wth only a litle flesh torn off. This is Foley, your not coming out unharmed."
"Whatever Lita, how did you get these?"
"Video Library. Everyone has access to them."
"Thanks, but no thanks." Randy said, handing the video's to Batista.
"Ran-"
"We'll watch them in our locker room Lita." Batista answered for Randy, cutting off his manager.
She gave the larger man a appreciative smile. "Thank you Batista."
"No prob boss."
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Author: Remain Nameless, other wise known as Kay
Email: RemainNameless17@aol.com
Rating:; PG-13 because I tend to write with a potty mouth
Disclaimer: I don't own nobody, or nothing. I'm not THAT Creative
Summary; When Randy Orton and Batista break from Evolution, ERIC BISCHOFF thinks they need a little guidance. That's where a certain Red Head comes in
Pairing; All worked out for plot purposes
Author's Notes: Ok heres some info. Woman's battle royal. Randy V. Foley still up for grabs. Ric and Batista still tag team partner, still talking.
Music Notes: None right now
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Lita sat in very last row in the arena waiting for the arrival of Batista and Randy.
She basically told Jeff everything, and he was angry. He was worred that the boys would eventually do something to her. Take her down, harm her in anyway possible. His worry touched her but she knew she had to do this and they hadn't left on the best terms.
She could almost feel tears forming in her eyes, but quickly wiped them as she saw Randy and Batista making there way up the isle, and plopping down in seats in front of her, then turned to face her.
Sometimes she just wanted to give them a catchy nickname, like frick and frack, dumb and dumber, the olsen twins.
"So, what we want to talk about boss?"
The red head flinched at the nickname. "Well, first of all, I asked if you had questions and you didn't yet you called my house."
"We never talked." The Legend killer said, defending himself.
"Well, what was your question?"
"I just wanted to see if that was the right number."
"THAT WAS ALL! THAT WAS ALL?!" She yelled, her pain of her friendship subsiding, blowing up at how such a stupid little thing could lead to one of the biggest tragedy of her life. Her bestfriend wasn't very happy with her, one person who knew her best. Before she was Lita the wrestler. She was pissed.
"Woah, calm down Lita" Randy said, a little taken back by his managers uproar.
She let in a deep breath, trying to calm herself. "Alright, whatever, I'll deal. Im just worried about your match at Backlash."
"Foley? Please. Are you serious?"
"Yeah, he's called a hardcore legend for a reason. You shouldn't underestimate the man. And as much as I want him to beat some sense into you, it's my responsibility to watch out for you." Reaching into the bag besides her she pulld out a stack of video's and handed them to Randy.
"Ooo, what is it?" He asked, obviously thinking something naughty. "Great stradegy Lit-" He stopped seeing tapes labled "foley." "What is this? Did these belong to Foley?" He asked, a look of absolute horror on his face.
"No, you sick pig. Theres a few of his hardcore matches. You should watch and study them and come up with a stradegy. Maybe you'll come out wth only a litle flesh torn off. This is Foley, your not coming out unharmed."
"Whatever Lita, how did you get these?"
"Video Library. Everyone has access to them."
"Thanks, but no thanks." Randy said, handing the video's to Batista.
"Ran-"
"We'll watch them in our locker room Lita." Batista answered for Randy, cutting off his manager.
She gave the larger man a appreciative smile. "Thank you Batista."
"No prob boss."
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