Chapter 5
A/N: I'm not getting many reviews, but I'm going to keep writing anyway for the 5 reviewers!
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RAW was going great so far for Riley. She got so many pictures of so many superstars. She only got a few people coming up to her, asking for an autograph, but other than that, she was doing awesome.
Just then, Randy's music filled the arena. Riley cheered the loudest because no one really liked him since that RKO to Stacy. Riley loved it, especially since Stacy's been nothing but un-welcoming. Randy walked by Riley, smiling his "Cocky Orton" smile, and winked at her(A/N: He was in character!). Riley didn't mind though, she thought the cockiness just made him sexier. He got a mic, the music cut off, then he began his speech:
"Last night, I did something that no one thought I would be able to do. I ruined the Undertaker's Wrestlemania winning streak! I just wanted to come out here tonight, and thank all those who believed in me, and for those who didn't...pfft, I guess I can just say I TOLD YOU SO," Randy said, "But, at the end of the match, something happened. My left shoulder--it, it gave out on me. When the Undertaker went to tombstone me, I reversed it into an RKO, as you all know, and when I did that, my left shoulder went numb. I went to the medic and he said I'd be okay for tonight because I have something I want to say. When I was being checked by the medic, I saw something on the TV that made me SICK!...Dave Batista as the new World Heavyweight Champion! You know, when I was in Evolution, Ric and H used to say to me 'Slow down, Randy, too much success, let Dave catch up!', When I became champion, Batista was one of the men who betrayed me, and I have yet to repay him for that. So, Eric, I want a match tonight...it'll be the 'Legend Killer', Randy Orton, versus 'the Animal', Dave Batista for the World Heavyweight Championship!"
The crowd erupted into cheers at the sound of Dave's name. Riley cheered for Randy, while taking pictures of him.
When the match came around, Riley was ready for that dinner. She cheered Randy on, but to her suprise, he lost. She did hear that left shoulder of his snap on the metal ringpost--twice.
Riley ran backstage to find Randy to make sure he was all right. She ran straight to his locker room, barging in to find Randy talking to a medic.
"You may want to go see a doctor tomorrow morning, just to check it out," the medic, Dean, said.
"Will do, doctor," he said, looking at Riley's concerned face, "but tonight, I have a date," he said, winking at her. Riley smirked, but she was still concerned nonetheless.
Randy gave Riley a few minutes to get ready for dinner. Riley took her dress out of the bag and put it on. It was black and it cut about two and a half inches above the knee, and it had a slit going up the thigh, with thin straps and a silver swirly thing around the slit.
She freshened up her makeup and put on some perfume, then brushed out her hair. She slipped on her heels, then she was ready to go. Randy then came out of the shower area, fully dressed in a red button-down shirt and black slacks with black shoes.
Randy looked at Riley's outfit, and smiled widely.
"You look amazing," Randy said to Riley, walking over to her, checking her out.
"Thanks," she said, blushing, "you're not so bad yourself, Mr. Legend Killer."
"Ready to go?" Randy asked, holding out his arm for her to take. She grabbed his arm, and nodded.