Brookes WWE Debut!

The next couple weeks for The Hogan's was very dramatic. Randy Orton could not stop thinking about the lovely and luscious Brooke Hogan. Ever since that night at Saturday Nights main Event, his mind was traveling a million times a minute every time a single thought of her took place. He however loved using it to his advantage when it came to Brookes Father Hulk. He wanted nothing more than to kill the legend of Hulkamania, and would do So at Summerslam. If he had any say in it at all. Brooke was getting more and more anxious about the plan she had going with Randy. Her feelings towards him were unreal. She didn't want to fall for him, but she just can't help it. He is so damn hot. She had to shake feelings off for the time being. She knew she was just some prop to him, to distract her father. Or so she thought. Whatever the case may have been, she knew she had to be at WWE Shows to keep up on everything. Therefore she had to put her music career on hold, which Record Producer of SoBe entertainment Scott Storch, agreed and understood to.

(At The Raw Arena in Miami, Florida)

Cameras panned around the arena so the live sold out WWE crowd could take a look at themselves on the titan tron, as The Sold out WWE Crowd anxiously awaited the next match and/or segment, Jerry the King Lawler and Jim Ross fought and bickered on about the events happening so far. On the huge titan tron , slight motor sounds were heard as a camera crew was right on the scene, going to the backstage parking area, where we see a white stretch limousine. This person had hidden her identity well, as on the sides there is only one logo. A star with the letter 'B' on it.

The broadcast had interrupted the image on the titan tron as Jim Ross had spoken up.

"Hey, who do you think this is? Quite an unusual Logo on a limo isn't it?" JR Stated.

"I have no clue JR! But if its Vito in a lovely dress, I freakin quit!" King said with a small laugh.

The limo driver got out and went all the way around the stretch limo as he went to the right side. He stood straight at an angle, and placed his hand on the handle to open the door. As he opened the door, he placed his other hand on the window ledge to support it, as it swung open. He moved behind the door, widening it all the way, so this person can step out. Soon, one gorgeous long tanned leg stepped out, with black stiletto heels on her feet. Then another leg came out showing this individual is a woman "hopefully for King". This woman stepped out and up, the camera playing tricks not yet letting us see the face. She is wearing a mid-thigh black frilly skirt.

The camera wished to tease no more as it paned its way up revealing her to be non-other than, The Immortal Ones daughter, Brooke Hogan. The crowd in the arena, looking up at this on the titan tron roared in applause as they seen her

"Oh my god, it's Brooke Hogan King! We haven't seen her since Saturday Night Main Event, just 2 weeks ago!" JR said with enthusiasm and excitement filling his voice.

"Wow, she is really a gorgeous girl, Think if I hit on her Hulk would beat me up?…If I told her she had a great body, would she hold it against me? And I don't mean the mean way…" King said once again with a soft hint of laughter in his voice, as The monitors go back to Brooke.

Brooke was also wearing a leopard print shirt darkened in the night sky. Her beautiful blonde hair was in loose curls cascaded over her shoulders and down her back, a little past her shoulder blades. Resting on her shoulder was her pearly white bag/purse, which must carry make-up, accessories, anything she may need for a quick touch-up. Down on the ground, she grips her rolling duffel bag which carries numerous outfits for attire. She had a small smile on her face as she looked around at the bright-lighted arena, and thanks to little speakers everywhere can hear the roar of the crowd.

"Well, I just got word from McMahon that Brooke Hogan is officially a Diva in the WWE! She will be out here later on tonight to make her say in this!" JR had a hint of shock and surprise in his voice as he repeated what was given to him in his earpiece.

"Really? Wow, this is great news. With her looks and personality she will fit right I with us here in the WWE. Congratulations to Miss. Brooke Hogan. I bet her daddy taught her how to wrestle. She would be one of the tallest 'round here huh? What is she? 5'10 – 5'11?" King said informatively while nodding. As they went to commercial break.

As The camera left, Brooke sighed deep, and proceeded to walk to the backstage entering. As she opened it up a slight breeze rubbed against her, as the arena is air conditioned from the humidity she felt outside. It felt rather good to her. She walked in, turning her head to make sure her duffle bag didn't get caught. As she walked down the long corridors, she stopped a woman that worked around showing superstars there locker rooms and such.

"Hey, excuse me, do you think you might be able to tell me where my locker room is please?" Brooke asked with a slight smile on her face.

"Yeah Hunnie sure, No need to give out your name, I know who you are. I love your music." This woman said with a smile on her face. All Brooke did was blush slightly as she nodded acknowledging her compliment.

"Well, thanks alot. I appreciate it. but right now, Singing isn't my main focus." Brooke smirked as she was just awaiting her directions.

"Yeah, I understand that. You're room is 2 halls down and make a right. It should have your name on it." The woman said with a smile, as she patted Brooke on her back, pushing her to the way a little bit.

"Alright, thanks so much." Brooke waved back over as she left.

Brooke walked away from the woman, and followed her instructions, simply to a tee. 2 Halls down, and a right. Not hard at all. Brooke went down those 2 halls, and turned that right. She found her logo'ed name on the front, and turned the knob to open it. She opened it slowly to surprisingly find a nice ass room. Complete with a television, mini fridge, sofa, love seat, and bathroom. She walked into the comfy setting smiling. She dropped her purse on a nearby table and rolled her suitcase over by the couch. She turned the television on and sat down relaxing feeling as stressed as she could. She rubbed her head signing deeply as she thought about what tonight's events were going to hold. She had despair in her eyes, but a smile came to her face thinking of who she got to see and be next to in the process. She closed her eyes thinking of what is going to be tonight. Only soon after falling asleep for a quick half hour.

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(Heading for the Ring)

Cameras panned around the arena as the crowd awaited anxiously for the next superstar or diva to come out then the much popular song 'About Us' Featuring Paul Wall blared through the PA system And on the titan tron, the video package of Brooke Hogan played as the crowd went wild for the platinum blonde beauty. She came dancing out from behind the curtain, elegantly as she was now in a classic black dress. With 3 inch heels upping her stance to a mere 6'1. She smirked kind of devilishly as she made her way down the ramp eyeing some fans as they looked her over. She gave a smug look to wolf whistles she heard from the grown men that found her 'sexy'. She held the side of her dress as she walked up the steel steps leading to the ring. As she walked in she gent to the sides of the ring and posed.

She walked over to Lillian Garcia who graciously handed her a microphone. Brooke wove her hand back and forth under her chin as she was signaling for her music to come to a close.

"Well, I have to say I got a great reaction from you guys. Which I wasn't expecting. I know all of you have the stereotype going on me. A Reality TV Star, Innocent as Can be, Daddy's little girl. That is who I have been the past 2 seasons of Hogan Knows Best. And I am here not just to prove I can accomplish what I want, but also to tell you guys, I am pissed off with the way you guys act."

Brooke held the mic down as she heard a mixed reaction from the crowd. She rolled her eyes a bit waiting for them to just shut up.

"My dad, had nothing to do with me being here in the WWE. He didn't push it on me, actually he was against the idea. But I am an adult, He can't make my decisions for me anymore. He cant push me around telling me who and who I cant date, or hang out with. I make my own decisions, and I'm sick of everyone thinking im a little sweetheart. Sure...I got a record deal out of it, but let me tell you what. You guys thinking just because Hulk Hogan is my father and I get what I want, you are sadly mistaken. I earn what I get, Fight for what I want.

Here in the WWE, you fans will whiteness that there is more to me then what you see on television. I can get rough and play just as dirty with the people here than anywhere else. I will be the dominant diva here in the WWE. I will be damned if anyone says otherwise."

Brooke gave a mischievous smirk as she looked to be thinking while the crowd continuously boo'ed her.

"Now...i have had some people begging at my feet for my "services", and the people who asked, I'm sorry you didn't qualify my expectations. There is only one man who can fulfill my expectations. I have a little history with this man...Let me introduce to you..."

Brooke pointed towards the Raw! stage as the lights have suddenly shifted gold, just before "Burn In My Light" blared over the arena sound system. An instant chorus of boos filled the arena, as the Legend Killer himself walked out slowly looking cockier then ever.

"Are you kidding me? I can't believe that Randy Orton is this mysterious man that Brooke has been bragging about! Doesn't she know that he is only in things for himself? Just look at what he did to Stacy Keibler on RAW a few years ago and even the rude remarks he said to her earlier tonight. I have to bet that Brooke's father, Hulk Hogan, is furious right about now." JR said with a hint of anger in his voice, that or either misunderstanding.

"Haha... Cole, when are you gonna learn that hot girls like Brooke, always fall for the bad boys, like Randy Orton? And I think Brooke and Randy could care less what Brooke's daddy feels about this.. Cause you know what I think it's great! With Brooke by his side, Orton is gonna surely dominant Raw!" The King said with no doubt, excitement.

Walking out onto center stage, Randy looked around at the low class idiots watching him making his Raw in-ring appearence. Shaking his head at the lack of respect he was receiving, Orton dusted off his infamous nWo style "RKO" promo t-shirt and wiped away a wrinkle in his very expensive vintage style faded jeans. Just then the que in his theme music, hit and Orton reared back into his famous "Greatness" pose, as the golden raining pyro fell behind him. As the last sparkle of fireworks fell onto the steel stage, Randy released his pose and slowly began to walk towards the ring, ignoring all the screaming women and young boys calling out his name. But meanwhile in the ring, there stood Brooke smiling as she watched her newly found interest make his way towards her and the Raw! ring. Walking past the last of the barrier and turning left towards the steel silver steps, Randy smirked towards the crowd and began to make his way up the stairs and onto the ring apron. Smiling at Brooke as he entered the ring, Randy quickly turned in a 180 degree angle and climbed onto the turnbuckle, once again rearing back to perform his "Greatness" pose once more. Clapping in approval, as the fans once more boo'ed him, Brooke moved her long lucious blonde hair back behind her shoulder and watched as the camera slowly panned around Orton posing. Slowly releasing the pose and letting his arms fall to the side, Orton smirked towards the crowd before coming off the turnbuckle and grabbing a microphone from Tony Chimmel and making his way back towards Brooke in the center of the ring. The two were finally in front of each other in public, for the first time, since Saturday nights main event, Orton smiled at her, as Brooke smiles so happily and again pushed some of her hair back. Laughing at a little at the reaction they were receiving, Orton lifted his microphone and began to speak.

"Haha.. What a way to welcome Raws's top superstar! You people really need to learn how to show some respect, especially when there is woman of Brooke's stature in your presence! Now I sugguest all you low class idiots, shut your mouth and let me do what I need to do!"

Boos filled the arena, as the annoying voice of Jim Ross broke in on the broadcast.

"What a complete show of disrespect by Randy Orton. No wonder these people boo you Orton, you spoiled brat!" JR said annoyed.

Shaking his head at the reaction, Orton began to get very frustrated at the crowd. Quickly noticing the sign of anger, Brooke stood up close to Orton and tried to calm him down instantly. After taking in a deep breath and looking down at the stunning blonde diva in front of him, Orton regained his composure and began to speak once more.

"..Anyway back to business... Now Brooke, see I know your daddy is probably sitting at home having an alser, as he watches his baby girl fall for the Bad Boy of Raw, but Hulk... I gotta little message for you.. You see your little girl is no longer daddy's little girl, no no.. Daddy's little girl is now the Legend Killer's favorite assest!"

Boos once more filled the arena, as the camera zoomed in on Orton's cocky and evil smile. Motioning for her to come towards him, Brooke was greeted by Orton's arm wrapped around her waist, as she giggled towards the camera. After a few seconds of smirking and laughing towards the camera, Orton raiseed the microphone to speak, but is stopped by Brooke. She smiles at him, and with actions, tell him she has something to say. So Brooke Gently grabed the microphone from Him and smirked sarcastically laughing at the idiots booing them. She shrugged it off and cleared her throat, rolling her eyes as she does so.

"Yes Randy, I have something to say before you continue on with your speech, which quite frankly, i'm enjoying. But this needs to be said..." Brooke scrunched up her nose as she looked around.

"Oooh, what does she need to say now? She has already let Randy Orton talk trash about her own god damn father, what else is there to add to this disgrace in the ring! What!" JR, said with anger in his voice.

"Calm down JR, What you are whitnessing is a Great couple. The most magnifisent couple you will ever see JR, Don't you see. Its magical seeing two fine looking individuals such as themselves together in one ring..You are whitnessing history JR!" King said actually likeing the site fo these two people in the ring..together.

"Randy, I have to say from just hearing you talk about my father...you are right. My dad is probably doing all of the above, at the moment maybe even having a little heart attack. Dropped a weight on his foot, whatever, I could care less. I have one thing to say to my father, honestly he won't like it one bit..."

Brooke squinted her eyes like she had a headache as she was getting impatient with this idiotic crowd boo'ing. Randy now sencing she was getting annoyed, rubed on her shoulders eyeing the crowd angrily. Brooke took a few calm breaths in shook her head bringing the mic back up to her once more turning to the camera that is right in there faces.

"Daddy, I know you are finding my recent attitude change a bit hard to take, and you don't want to accept it. You got in mine and Randys way before, you wont do it again. This time, Randy has made me see what a disgrace you are. You can not stop what we do. And daddy...Your baby girl is all grown up. And listen really good when I tell you this. You can not change anything that has been going on. If you aren't happy with my recent decisions, I could care less. I'd love to see you march your old hasbeen ass to this arena or the next arena and try to stop it. If and when you decide to show up, cause trust me, I do know you will try, rest assured, I will be here up close and personal when Randy adds you to the list of...Legends...Killed..."

Brooke got a sadistic smile on her face and an evil gleam in her eyes as she raised her eyebrow, staring at the crowd while Randy took back the mic. She smiled up at Randy as he smiled back, and she placed a hand on her hip, while the other one snaked around Randys waist, looking over the crowd once more giving a shit less what they think of this Union.

Holding the shared microphone in one hand and wraping the other around the gorgeous waist of Brooke's, Randy smiled as the moron filled crowd continued to boo them. A rolling of the eyes and smirk, is all the escaped Randy as he moved the microphone back up towards his mouth. But before he spoke he looked down at Brooke, who was holding onto him for support, and brought the microphone up again towards his mouth; this time beginning to speak.

"Wow.. Brooke that was even more satisfying, then what we had talked about earlier backstage. I must say you have proven you are far more intelligent, than your has been father. I know it must pain you to have the same last name, but babe don't worry, bad things never happen to the Legend Killer. And you and I are on our way to the top! Unlike the broken down excuse for a Legend, that your father is, it didn't take me 8 years to accomplish his biggest achievement, capturing the World Heavyweight Championship!"

Orton looked up towards the rafters of the arena with a look of accomplishment on his face. Brooke, meanwhile was nodding in approval, as the rejects that foul up the arena boo like always. But then once again the annoying voice of Raw broke into the broadcast.

"I can't believe this King! How can Brooke just stand there and say what she just did to her own father, the man that helped bring her into this world! And then she just stands there wrapping her arm around the man that layed into him even deeper! It makes me sick to even look at these two, let alone hear the garbage spew from their mouths!" JR said not believing any of this.

"JR! Will you just shut up about this! Can't you tell that it's the God given truth, everything they are saying is nothing but the truth. Hulk Hogan, was great yeah sure back 10 years ago, but the man needs to learn how to stay retired and let the young and aspring talent, like young Randall here, create a name for themselves. And what makes this even better is that Hogan's own flesh and blood, his baby girl, his pride and joy, has turned on him for a man that is obiviously far more talented in his pinky, then Hogan ever was! Cole, just looking at this couple reminds me of the great couples of the past.. King Booker and Queen Sharmell.. Edge and Lita.. Christian and Trish Stratus.. the list goes on and on!"

Randy and Brooke looked out onto the disrespectful fans and smirked with disgusted faces. Suddenly a rude and vulgar "Slut" chant begans and Brooke becomes enraged and began pacing back forth. Grabbing a hold of her and pulled her close to his chest, Randy covered up the ears of Brooke's, from the vulgar chant. Finally sub doing, Randy released his hands from her arms and wraped one around her neck and raised the microphone to speak.

"All of you shut your damn mouthes! Is it our fault that your fat ass women are jealous of my lovely Brooke and you sex deprived jerk offs are jealous of a man of my talent and looks, that only the Legend Killer can have! And Brooke, dont worry if your has been daddy gets in our business, I swear to you, these people, and God, that I will add his wrinkled old ass to the list of Legends.. Killed!"

Randy smiled down at Brooke, as an even bigger boo'ing wave roared through the arena. Looking at each other, Randy and Brooke are starting to get comfortable with being with each other and not worrying about what the little dumbass people think of them. Randy turned away from Brooke and lifted the microphone once more.

"Oh and Hulk... Your baby girl is about to take a ride through this business with the man that defines Greatness.. and that starts tonight. But first..."

Randy placed the microphone in the pocket of his jeans and grabed a hold of Brooke's arm. He gently pulled her closer to him, with a very seductive look on his face, placing one hand on her back and the other on the back of her head. Smirking to the crowd, then looking down at Brooke, Randy leaned in an layed in a kiss on the lips of Brooke. Instant boos once more fill the arena, as the two finally broke the kiss and smiled seductively at each other. Just as it looked like the two were done in the ring, Brooke slid her hand down the side of Randy's jeans and removed the microphone from his pocket. Walking in front of Randy, Brooke placed a finger in front of him, telling him to hold. Slowly Brooke raised the microphone to her freshly kissed lips.

Brooke smirked that seductive smile one more time, catching her breath. The kiss took her by surprise, but of course she didn't mind it one little bit. The finger that she held in front of him soon ran down his chest in a seductive manner, playing little mind games for what she is going to do. Then she licked her lips and brought the mic back up to her, as they have been passing it back and forth the past 5-10 minutes

"Well, umm...that was pretty good. You know...I think I might..want a little more of that, but first, I think I should Tell my dad that...sooner or later he will fall victim to The RKO, and I will love every second of that. And I will enjoy hearing you losers boo'ing away, really that just gets us going. You guys call me a slut simply because you are jelous as hell. then again who wouldn't be? Look at me now, really"

Brooke turned around and shook her 'ASSet' As Randy looked on crossing his arms "observing". Then unfolded his arm, grabbing her wrist and twirling her around so everyone gets a REALLY good look at what they can't have. Brooke smirked as she brought the mic up one final time.

"Now, Back to that kiss...Randy. I think we really need to get out of here so we can...Consumate the Union of us Together. Whadya say?"

Brooke laughed at Randy's excited nodding as JR cuts into the live broadcasting.

"I can't belive the audacity of these two, they make me sick! What has Randy gotten into Brookes mind really?..This is just...i'm at a loss for words..."

"JR, for the last time, will you shut up about it? They are royalty. Good looking people. They seem to like eachother well, leave them be why waste this moment with your rambling?"

Brooke got a little closer to Randy and wraps her arm around his neck bringing him in for another kiss as the crowd boos even louder than the previous times. As they break a kiss, instantly Randy's theme blared over the PA. And they cockily Raised each others hands in victory over there new found 'relationship'. They walked close to the ropes as Randy held them open for her and she walked over and climbed through, hopping down, as Randy followed. They look at each other smiling as they hookd arms and cockily walk up the ramp, leaving the boo'ing fans in the arena.

Backstage, once they get back to the curtain, Brooke can not believe that kiss. Randy didn't mention anything about them kissing before. Really, she didn't mind it, she was more than happy. She licked her lips, as she was about to head to her locker room, She felt a tug on her arm, as She turned around she was met by those icy blue eyes, she would get weak in the knees for. Randy still had a hold of her arm, as his other hand came up and stoked her face. Randy loved staring at those greenish blue eyes of hers. He closed his eyes in thought for a moment and spoke up.

"Hey Brooke, about that kiss…I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable if I did, just couldn't help myself..those fans..ya know."

Brooke smirked as she nodded in agreement understanding.

"I wasn't uncomfortable….It was fine…So, I'll..see you later?" Brooke asked with a hopeful tone of voice.

"Yeah, deffinatly, feel free to come to my room when you want to, I'll be happy to see you again. And, don't worry about your dad, your safe with me, I wont let him get ya..I promise."

Brooke just smiled and shook her head, not believing how cute he was being.

"Yeah, I can't stand him anymore. Being protective was cute, but he just got obsessed with saving me from guys. Its time for me to step out on my own, this has to be done…"

Brooke nodded to herself, as Randy looked on. She smiled and got closer to him giving him a hug. They walked there separate ways, Brooke feeling as lovestruck as ever. She practically ran to her locker room feeling like a little school girl. Randy feeling a little bashful around Brooke just smiled as he was heading to his locker room, he could hardly wait til she came t his room later that night.

A/U:K, that was chapter 2. Please Read and Review. It will get me going to do a greater job. 

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