Chapter II – Shirtless, Fire and our Motto

"Are you sure? I don't wan't you to get hu..."

"I won't get hurt, Eddie. I showed I can take care of myself, didn't I?" Cleo looked at her brother with that sad puppy expression only she could do. He smirked and shook his head. "Yay!" she hugged him. "It'll be great to be at ringside with Eddie and the Big Show." She thought. Then she remebered something.

"Where are you going, Cleo?" her brother said, when he saw she was headind to the door.

"I have to find someone. I'll be back in a sec." She answered. He just frowned a bit but didn't ask any more questions. She left the dressind room and decided to look for the Diva's dressing first, instead of going to the place she wanted to find right ahead. She found the Diva's dressing room right ahead and nocked. As she got no answer, she nocked again, this time with more strengh.

"They're not there." A voice came from behind her and scared her. She turned around to see the United States Champion John Cena. "They left for a photo shoot or something."

"Oh. I just wanted to thank Torrie for being so nice, but I can do that later." Cleo said. For what it seemed, he had just came from a match, because he wasn't wearing a shirt and his title was on his shoulder. "Hum. No shirt." "Thanks for telling me."

"Ya welcome. Say, aren't you the girl who kicked Kurt Angle's butt out there? Eddie's sister?"

"Yeah, that's me." She answered. John laughed and said "Wow, I just laughed my ass off when you did that! And it was about time we had some diva who could actually fight here on SmackDown! Keep it up, girl!" and he left. Cleo just thought "Did that just happen? Did John Cena just talked to me?" She had always loved John Cena. It was like a childish crush. She couldn't believe that it just occured to her that John Cena was on SmackDown! too, so she could meet him. A few seconds later she got out of that state of dazzlement, and remember the real purpose of her little walk. "If only I knew where his locker room was! I should've asked John Cena who was shirtless and... NO! I have to drop it and find him alredy!"

She kept walking and looking at the names in the doors, until she found the one she was looking for. She nocked three times and waited. Then the door started to open slowly...

Eddie thought his sister was taking too long. "What did she say she was gonna do? Oh, yes, look for someone. Who would she look for? She doesn't know anyone except for the Big Show... and Torrie Wilson. Yeah that's it, she's probably off to talk to her." And he kept getting ready for the match. But after a really long time, he started to wonder again. The diva's locker room was just around the corner. She was taking way too long. He was about to go look for her, worried that Angle got her or something, but then he remembered something and smiled. He knew Cleo had a crush on John Cena, and that she probably went to look for him. He had met Cena and knew he was a good guy, so he didn't mind. Eddie focused back on preparing himself for the match.

The door opened completely. There, right in front of her, was one of Cleo's heros.

The Undertaker.

She was ovewelmed. There he was, with his big coat, and hat and all. All she could babble was "H-h-hi. I-"

"You're Cleo Guerrero, our new wrestler, aren't you?" he said, with a small grin.

"Yeah! You know my name?" "He knows my name!" "Did you call me a wrestler?"

"Yeah. Isn't that what you wanna be? Or do you want to be another Diva?" he asked.

"Yes, I mean, be a wrestler, of corse. How did you know?" she asked back.

"I saw you and Angle out there. And you can just see it: that fire in your eyes. You were born for this." Cleo didn't know what to respond to this, so she just stood quiet. He smiled. "I've got to go to a match. I'll see you around. Good luck for you and your brother tonight." And he left. She just stood there for a while watching him go and then said "Thank you."

Still a little dazzled, thinking about the words of the Undertaker, she went back to Eddie's locker room. She had alredy dressed even before going out. She was wearing a simple demin skirt, mid-thigh length, a black and silver tank top and silver high heels. She knocked on the door.

"Can I come in? Are you dressed?"

"Yeah, come in." Eddie said. "Where have you been, chica?"

"I just-" she decided not to say anything about the Undertaker, just because she didn't feel like it. For some reason she wanted to keep his words to herself. "-went to thank Torrie Wilson for being so nice and I found John Cena on the way."

Eddie smirked. He knew he was right. "Ok. Then let's just watch the show a little, my match will be up next to this one." He turned the TV on, just in time for them to see the Undertaker deliever the Tombstone on JBL. "I love this business." Cleo thought to herself.

"Making his way to the ring, from Tampa, Fla, laying on 493 pounds, the Big Show!" the fans cheared along with the anouncer's voice.

Then Eddie's theme started playind and everybody went crazy. Eddie and Cleo arrived in his beautiful lowrider. They went to the ring and Eddie held the ropes for his sister.

Mark Jindrak came in and went to his corner. Kurt Angle's theme started to play and this time Cleo didn't hold back. She sang "You suck" with fans, holding her hand up and looking directly in his eyes. He just glared at her, then went and did his routine on the ring.

The match started with the Big Show and Jindrak. Both Kurt and Eddie wanted to face each other. The Big Show took Jindrak to his and Eddie's corner, and started to punch him. Cleo cheared with the fans counting the punches. After a while, the Big Show was controling the match, but he just went as far as two and a half. He tagged Eddie in, so he could have some fun too. He was doing the Lasso from El Paso, when Kurt Anle started dissing him, making him release the move and go towards him. Jindrak made Eddie fall by grabing his leg and tagged with Angle. He started dominating but after a Clothesline from Eddie he started dominating. Cleo kept cheering for him from outside. But then she noticed Jindrak was fetching for a steel chair. She went to try to stop him. She went from behind him and pushed him, which made him drop the chair. He turned around and started to chase her. She ran and then the Big Show realized what was happening. He punched Jindrak so hard that he fell on the ground and stood there next to ring. Meanwhile, the match was still going on. Eddie delivered the Three Amigos on Angle, and he just stood lying on the mat. Everybody knew what was coming next. Eddie climbed the ropes. Cleo started chearing, but right before Eddie jumped, she saw Kurt Angle opening his eyes. She yelled "NO!", but it was too late. Eddie jumped falling in the mat, because Angle rolled over. He started beating Eddie on the floor. Meanwhile, on ringside, Jindrak had took a chair from under the ring and, before anyone could notice, he hit the Big Show in the head with in, which made him fall, and then again, this time to get him knocked out. Eddie and Cleo where on their own. Cleo put her hand on her head, not knowing what to do next. Right then, Kurt went for the Anckle Lock and got it. Eddie was way too far from the ropes to reach them. "No! Not like this!" Cleo thought to herself. Then it hit her. She knew what she had to do. Angle had his back very near the ropes, and the referee was facing the same side as he was. "He can't see me." She climbed to the edge of the ring and kicked Angle's leg as hard as she could. The heel and her strengh had the effect she wanted: Kurt Angle fell in pain and released Eddie anckle. She ran away as fast as she could for the referee not to see her there, only to run into Jindrak still holding the chair and very mad. He was about to hit her when someone apeared from behind him: none other than the Dead Man himself. He kicked Jindrak's ass on ringside, while Eddie was finally able to get the Frogsplash and the 1-2-3.

The show had ended and Cleo was backstage in Eddie's locker room.

"That was like, the greatest match ever, manito!" Cleo was really exited. Once more, her accent started to show it.

"Yeah, chica, but I don't think I would have won without the help of yours..." he said, looking at the wall.

"You're not gonna have that bug you, are you?" he didn't say anything. "Oh, come on! If Chavo wasn't injured he would have helped you too, right?"

"But I didn't want to have you che-"

"Oh, shut up. It's our motto, remeber the song? We lie, we cheat, we steal." She said the last part doing his little dance. "It runs in my blood."

Eddie surrender. "I guess, chica." But then he made a face again. "Say, why did the Undertaker came to help you?"

"Well, hum... he's such a nice guy that he couldn't stand to see that I guess." She answered. He frowned but gave it up. When she didn't want to say something, not even torture did the trick.

"Okay, okay. Let's go back to the hotel then." And they drove to the hotel.

"I see. Yes. I thought that too, completely. Yes. Thank you." Vince McMahon put down the phone. Then he picked it up again and called RAW General Manager Eric Bischoff.

"Hello?" he heard on the end of the line.

"Eric? It's me, Vince." Bischoff started to greet him but he cut him off. "I don't have time for that. Listen, I've got a new superstar I want on the RAW roster. A new diva, to be exact. I want you to give her a Woman's Championship match on her debut there. She has shown a very promising future."

"Well, who is it?" Eric asked.

"Cleo Guerrero."

A/N:

Well, that's it for now! Hope you liked it! I don't know if the match scene was very good... tell me what do you think!

Now with the review responses!

angel40689: Thanks! I hope you liked Eddie's performance! I have to check out Ariel Cena's story soon!

ShadowVixen: I can't believe it! My favourite wrestling author! I'm so glad you like her! (For all of you who are fans of Batista and the Undertaker, and everyone else too, you've got to read Tamed by an Angel and Dead Man's Calling)

LittleIrish22: Honestly, I wasn't gonna include Chavo in the story, but then I thought that wouldn't be nice for Chavo… or should I say Kerwin fans. How could he do that? Anyways, thanks for the review!

Also, in the first chapter I forgot to do the disclaimer. So here it goes!

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or brands in this story except for Cleo Guerrero.

This will be applied to all chapters.

Don't forget to review! Thanks again to the ones who did!

Yours,

Ari