Chapter 12 – The Legend Killer
Purity was enraged the next night on RAW. She searched everywhere for Randy, she had quite a bone to pick with him. She found him with Tyson Tomko who then left for a match with Shawn Michaels. As Randy turned to leave his arm was grabbed, he turned to face the 5-3 masked diva. Purity however wasn´t gonna fawn over him like the others in the past, she was wanting to verbally tear him apart. "Randy, I want a word with you, NOW!" she grabbed him by the ear and dragged him to the boiler room and shut the door. Though the light was dim Randy could see the rage in the diva shine. "What´s on your mind?" Orton said with his trademark smug grin. Purity wasn´t buying it though. "You know damn well what´s on my mind 'Legend Killer' Purity spit out with quotation fingers on the name. Randy´s smile vanished as his name was mocked. " What was going through your mind when you let Trish win that match? More importantly why did you hurt Stacy like that in front of that crowd? And finally what the hell is with this stupid ass name you call yourself? That name makes you seem like you are something, but you know what? You are a disgrace to the profession of wrestli-" Orton cut her off with a slap to the face. "Don´t you ever talk to me like that! I am a third generation wrestler and the youngest World Heavyweight Champion in history."
Purity wasn´t finished yet. "If I remember correctly you lost the belt to Triple H on your FIRST title defense. And instead of trying to get it back you instead go on this 'Legend Killer' spree and it started with you with your lame ass move the RKO taking out Moolah, Shawn Michaels, Jake Roberts he wasn't even wrestling you at the time so he doesn't even count." Purity paused for a moment "You also beat Mick Foley but only barely, if some of his moves connected you more than once after that tragic spill on those thumbtacks your Legend Killer spree would've almost ended that day. Instead of two weeks ago when your reputation almost ended durinf your arrest in the French graveyard, what were you doing there Randy?" Purity asked. Randy's face went pale. Purity sneered "Were you trying to dig up Andre The Giant for a little Legend v.s Legend Killer match?" Randy was getting more and more enraged so he slapped her again. Purity shook her head and sighed, "I wish you would stop slapping people, one day you will slap the wrong person and get your ass handed to you."
Orton then grabbed her head and slammed her face first onto the floor breaking her nose again. Randy chuckled, "You know you are absolutely right, next week I'm going to fight a Legend v.s. Legend Killer handicap match, and no matter the outcome that night I'm challenging Hunter for his belt, and thanks to Trish I know for a fact I'm going to win. Randy left her with those words as well as the pool of crimson flowing from her nose.