AU: I own no one. Special Appearance by DX in this one ladies and gents.

Fresh off his hot promo with Brooke Hogan; Randy Orton took a few moments to sit alone in his locker room. After the whole thing, and there little chat after. He was on air so The instant sight of Orton, turned the blood of the fan's cold, as they beaign to boo up a storm. But of course not really caring a flying shit what they thought, Randy smirked and grabbed an ice cold Aquafina. With a quick twist of the cap, Randy tossed it to the side and began to gulp the water down slowly. Licking his already wet lips, Randy watched the provided cheap ass television set as it broadcasted the on-going edition of Raw, before quickly hopping up bored and taking another long drink, almost finishing off his Aquafina bottle of water.

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"Damn, I swear can't Teddy at least book an arena where the inmates of the town are at least civilized? This town has to have the nation's largest population of cheap ass, white trash, incest loving, bunch of dumbasses! Never before has the Legend Killer been so disrespected by low class jealous rejects!"

Once more instant boo's filled the arena, along with some "Orton Sucks" and "Fck You" chants. Laughing off the reaction, Orton took a load off and slowly lied his perfect body down onto the large black leather couch in the locker room. Throwing both hands behind his head, he sighed and started to close his captivating eyes... But suddenly the locker room door was opened and he quickly turned to see who it was. Instantly his look of concern turned into a look of satisfaction and he grinned devilishly at the figure making their way closer to him. Not moving from his position on the couch, he spoke again.

"Well what a nice little surprise... I wasn't expecting you so quickly. How did that cheap ass food taste? Gotta give you credit, you more dangerous then me for even trying that bad excuse for so called "food".

Letting out a small cocky laugh, Orton watched with glued eyes, as the figure made their way even closer to him. Finally after a few seconds, The person is revealed to be non-other than Brooke Hogan who smirked down at the Legend Killer. She sighed and leaned back on the couch resting her arms softly on his stomach, as she began to speak

"Well, yeah of course I'm more dangerous then you Randy. It is now my nature if you can believe that. But yeah I decided to surprise you. Why so quickly? Just as I was prepared Right when I get to my locker room my cell is buzzing, so i answered it. It was my brother Nick. As expected my dad is pretty pissed. He told me after our...fun time in the ring, he called up Vince...My dad is coming back..."

Brooke lets out a sigh signaling she wasn't happy at all.

"I mean damn, I knew it was going to happen sooner or later but seconds after our announcement? This is depressing, for me cause I don't want him in our business...You have to swear to me you'll knock him out if he tries anything. I'm fed up with his protective father attitude..."

Brooke rolled her eyes as she sat up straight crossing her arms, looking over at Randy who simply had one of his cocky smirks on his face

For Randy, At the sound of the announcement from the vivacious Brooke Hogan, an instant satisfaction came over him. Unsure why exactly Randy was so seemingly happy about her father getting involved in their business; Brooke looked down at Randy and with one hand slightly tuged on his arm. Getting the hint, Randy sighed and pulled himself up and moved closer to Brooke. Placing one hand on her side, Randy spoke to her.

"Depressing? There is nothing to be depressed about babe! This is perfect! I mean now that your has-been dad is gonna try and try to take me out for dating his extremely hot and far more superior, baby girl. Well this just opens up the chance to push me.. I mean us to the top! Can you imagine how much publicity and fame we would have showering us! All cause I, Randy Orton, went into one match and beat your sorry excuse for a Legend father, and added his name to the growing list of Legends.. Killed. Man! I can't wait!"

Somewhat more comfortable with the possible explosion, Brooke took a hold of Randy's hand at her side and brought it in closer to her other side. Now holding Brooke close to his body with one, Randy slowly lowered his head and gently rested it on her shoulder. Taking a moment to enjoy their quiet moment, Randy closed his eye before asking Brooke a question.


"But there is just one thing... You gotta tell me you are 100 on my side and not going to let your father or even your brother try and change your mind? I need to know your with me, and not them! I know they are family and all, but babe you gotta make your decision now…

With a little bit of a more tense atmosphere filling the locker room, Randy kept a hold of Brooke and awaited her answer to his huge and trying question.

.Brooke tensed up a little bit at Randy's question and closed her eyes in thought thinking seriosuly about the question, but them slightly smirked and looked him in the eye signaling she was going to be serious.


"Babe listen...It was hard at first to even think about turning on my family...but constantly all they do is bring me down, and making my decisions for me. You've seen the show, my lifes been put for everyone to see, you see how it is. I'm 18, Legally I can do what I want. When my dad gets here believe me, I'm behind you all the way. Even if I have to pull a few things off to get to my dad. This is just the beginning of me starting over. I'm starting over clean, getting out all the negatives which is my family, and leaving in the positives which as corny as it may sound, is you. I wouldn't ever think of turning my back on you. My family wont get in our way...As far as I'm concerned My dad, and my brother and my mom can go to hell."

Brooke gave an intense glare but that slowly turned into a small smile feeling a little shy that she let that out of her system but all was true nonetheless. She turned away a bit not really wanting to see the look on Randy's face from her sweet little confessions of honesty.

At her last comment, Orton's eyes got large and showed how surprised he really was from her bold comment. Placing a hand on her arm and bringing the other one around under her chin, Randy slowly moved her embarrassed face towards his. He smiled in approval to her answer, relieving her nervous stress towards the touchy situation. Bringing his other hands up to the side of her head, while keeping his left one under her soft chin. Randy began to slowly run his hand through her long blonde hair and rubbed the sides of her neck before speaking.

"That's just what I wanted to hear... And Brooke.. don't worry about anything your family may try to pull over on us or try to brain wash you with, cause remember that we are in this for us, not them! Your dad has had his run in this business, it's time the younger and more talented superstars take the spotlight away from him."

As Randy continued to speak softly to her and tried to calm her down, Brooke let out a small sigh and looked back up at Randy with a smile. Still slowly playing with her blonde hair, Randy smiled back at her and whispered something small into her ear and an instant smile came onto her face. Now that both were more comfortable, Randy ran his hand away from hair, down her face and arm, before meeting her hand and taking a hold of it. Smiling at her with his famous intoxicating smile, Randy began to lay back, as Brooke smiled and speaks to the man she can't get enough of. Brooke just looked at him and smiled thinking how lucky she was to really have him. They were no longer in there personas and just wanted to be themselves. Even though every word spoken out there was true, they really weren't as cocky as they seemed.

"You know, I tried not to sound mushy and stuff but I just realized how lucky I am to have you on my side with all of this. I owe you a huge thanks when my family dilemma is over and done with and I can get them out of my life. You really have no idea how stressful it is and now was in that household. Never a relaxing time that's for sure."

Brooke sighs once more and layed her head on his chest resting her eyes then gets back up knowing she should most likely leave in mere minutes. So she decided to nudge him for randomly no reason and smirked.

"Onto a better discussion. How are you doing now that we got our ring chat out of the way? It was quite fun hearing the fans boo us. Bieng bad is fun..

Brooke smirks and pulls her hair up into a pony tail. Randy watched, from his comfortable position, Brooke pulling her long blonde hair into a pony tail. Smirking at her randomness, Randy placed one hand behind his head and lays the other one onto his solid tan abs. As he watched Brooke play around with her hair and acting very girly, worrying about her make-up and such, Randy smirks with a devilish style. Before speaking, Randy pulls himself up next to Brooke.


"Would you stop playing around with your hair, you look great. But to answer your question, it's gotten to the point where I really could careless. I'm used to it. I've been a bad guy long enough to not notice. Damn this arena is so damn hot…"

.: Randy quickly stood up and headed over towards his locker, but first stopped to look in the mirror. Checking out his look, Randy smiled and nodded at Brooke. Letting out a small laugh, Brooke smiled as she watched Randy remove his nWo style "RKO" promo t-shirt and threw it on the chair. Now making his way towards her, Brooke got a little embarrassed, as the tan and finely toned Randy Orton began to make his way back towards her. Slightly blushing as Randy took his seat next to her, but this time a bit more comfortable. Randy laughed a little as he tried to come up with a question to ask the young diva. Looking up at the ceiling, Randy finally cames up with one.

"So earlier tonight you said something about doing something that your father would of rejected, beside me of course. Were you trying to say you are gonna get in the ring with the divas around here? I could surely see you the new Women's Champion, standing next to her own World Heavyweight Champion!"

Randy leaned back some onto the couch, as Brooke watched him and giggled. Just noticing he asked her question, Brooke tried to gather everything that she heard him say and answer him. Brooke puckered her lips out while gathering all he said to her, thinking of a reasonable answer to the question. She leaned back and sighed wile resting her hands on her stomach, looking at him with a raised eyebrow.:.

"Yeah, I'm going to be wrestling here. I didn't come here to be just eye candy ya know..."

Brooke smirks as he gives her a dumbfounded look in reaction to her sarcasm.

"I've trained for wrestling, my dad being against it just urged me more. I'm ready to kick some ass here, be woman's champ, prove I'm worthy of anything and I'm not here just because of who my son of a bitch of a father is. Tha'ts why I put my music career on hold. This way if one doesn't work, I have something to lean back on. I'm hoping my career here will work out. If it didn't I wouldn't get to see the legend killer much eh?"

Brook laughed a bit thinking how much that would suck. Then being in the playful mood she is stretched her arm out and pinched his cheek, making him give her a 'what the hell' look on his face, as she simply burs into a fit of laughter. As she sub does her laughing, she sighed and got a familliar bored look on her face. She looked towards Randy laying down and spoke up once more.

"Well, I guess i should get goin..you seem pretty tired. Don't blame ya..."

Brooke lifted her arms above her head stretching and yawning at the same time.

"Wanna show me the way out? or should I find it myself?"

Brooke smirked a bit as she waited for Randy to lazily speak up. With a look of misunderstanding, Randy began to sit up as Brooke stoods up from the couch. Messing with her bleach blonde hair and looking in the mirror, Brooke didn't notice Randy walk behind her and then he ran his hand along her mid back area. Being a bit taken by surprise, Brooke jumped a little, but then laughed as Randy walked in front of her and leansed against the mirror on the wall. Smirking a little and grinning in approval of what he sees, Randy lets out a small sigh and spoke.

"Tired?... The night is still young and Raw isn't even half way over. But if you think you need to go, then I shall walk to your car, just to make sure none of these jealous second rate jack offs around here don't try to hurt my girl."

Pulling out his sweet bad boy smile, Randy grabbed his shirt and threw it on quickly. Waiting as Brooke gathered up her car keys and purse, Randy checked his hair and smirked in approval to his pretty boy, heart melting appearance. Finally ready to go, Brooke came up behind him and let him know that she was ready. Quickly Orton turned to his side and walked slowly behind Brooke as they reached the locker room door. Pulling it open and allowing Brooke to walk out first, he closed the door behind them and they began to walk down the hallway towards the parking lot. Passing many stage workers and superstars lounging around, they all took a glance at the couple, but all take an even closer look as the divalicious Brooke Hogan passed by. Noticing the attention Brooke was recieving, he quickly took ahold of Brooke's hand and smirked towards them all, showing off what he had that they will never be able to obtain in their sad life span. Turning corner after corner, passing every curious male and female eyes, He and Brooke are almost to the parking garage when he hears a loud noise from the outdoor parkinglot. Very curious. Randy stopped himself and Brooke in their tracks and began to think. After a few seconds pass by it finally hits he of what exactly that noise was. Turning towards her and now looking her in the face, he begins to speak.

"Hey wait just a second... There is somewhere I want to take you to and well show you off mainly. Outside there is something going down, that well may be the second greatest thing to happen tonight, besides us of course, and it has to do with my partner and his Legend to be friend. I know your tired and hell so am I, but I think this may put us both in the mood for some fun later on tonight after I single handly beat that dumbass Edge. Come on! Please...

.: Really not sure how awake she would be, Brooke decided to make Randy happy and goes ahead and agrees to go with him. Instantly a smile shots across the face of him, as he grabs ahold of her hand and they begin to make their way towards the outdoor parking lot. Opening the door for her, he and Brooke reunite their hands as the door closes and we are left with an empty view.

(continuation)

Meanwhile…

Triple H and Shawn Michaels, D-Generation X were out on the outdoor parking lot. With a huge white tent grilling out with many girls and guys with cups filled with beer, and eating hotdogs and hamburgers, and the occasional cocktail wieners. They had there chef hats on dancing around and messing around with everybody. Shawn was looking around and he spotted Randy and Brooke his eyes grew wide and he turned to Triple H.

"Hey, hunter, look who it is!"

Triple H had his back turned to Shawn at the time the two people walked up so he didn't see them at first. He was trying to tie his apron on but he was having a little trouble with it. He had both his hands behind his back trying to get it tied an after a few moments it finally tied it and he turned around towards Shawn and their guest. On his apron there were two of their favorite word, "Suck It" of course and an arrow pointing down to his groin area. He walked over and put his arm around Shawn's shoulder and looked down at him with that ever so funny grin he always uses when he gets around Shawn.

"Now Shawny, from the time we picked up these lovely ladies I've been wondering something. How could you do it? You're agood man now shawn, you don't do this anymore..."

The whole time Triple H was talking he had completely forgotten about the two guest they that had arrived at their little party and while he talked to Shawn he was looking down. So HBK spoke up.

"Umm...Trips...hey Trippers, I'm over here."

As Shawn tried to get Triple H's attention he waved his arms in the air like an idiot but the whole time he had a grin on his face.

"Oh Ummm...Yeah um...huh?...Oh right we've got guest. How rude of me."

Triple H then walked over to both the guest and started leading them over to a table where the already cooked meat was at.

"Take whatever you guys like, I'm sure you just love smoked sausage..Should bring back memories from everytime you...well...you know."

Triple H looked at both the people with that same grin still on his face as, Triple H turned back to his guest knowing HBK could handle the food or even if he couldn't oh well. He put one arm around Randy, and the other around Brooke and the large piece of chicken was still in his hand that was around Brooke. He leaned towards his chicken and took another bite filling his mouth with food. He began to speak but his words were a little unclear and the food was flying from his mouth as he spoke to both Randy and Brooke.

-----/Full on Degenerate\-----/\-----/Triple H\-----
Rany, Broke, choo guys shud rally try dis checken. Now Dis is some grat pultry

The food was splattering out on both of their faces and the arrogant youngsters didn't look too happy about it. Triple H just grinned and swallowed down the chicken but there was still some left on his goatee.

"Sorry about that guys. I just don't know where my manners have gone off today. I thought I packed em up with me and Shawn when we left the hotel but I guess I forgot em."

He looked over at Randy and was about to speak to him but HBK was now standing next to him looking up at the food stuck on Triple H's facial hair.

"Hey uh Trips, ya got a little something right about..."

Shawn pointed to his own face trying to show Trips where the food was at and Triple H spoke again.

"Really? Right here...Or here...No here...I thought you said over here."

Triple H couldn't seem to get the right spot until finally HBK just knocked the piece of chicken off of his face for him and it landed right on Brooks face. She looked disgusted and both Triple H and Shawn Michales pointed to her face with slightly dull looks on their faces. Both talking at the same time..

"You got a little something right there……"

AU:Little funny stuff in this chapter, more funny to come hopefully. Okay my 3 loyal viewers thanks for reading the latest installment of this story. Now, I hate to sound selfish but I don't think I will continue the story unless I get 3-4-5 reviews on this, if u like this story and u wanna see more of it, the REVIEW! I hate when I write and I get nothing from it.

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