Tonight was the night that Randy had been waiting for the best part of 2 years. Tonight, he'd be wrestling his first match against the bastards that nearly cost him his career. He knew that Ric Flair and Triple H could stoop low, but he didn't realise just how low. He had sat up many nights wondering why they were so bitter towards him. Just because he wanted to get to the top spot? Or because of the girl he was dating? Either way, tonight was all about redemption and having RVD in his corner, he knew that the best men would win.

After his failed suicide attempt, Randy felt more and more determined to rekindle everything good that was in his life before hand. When he woke up in hospital, he realised he couldn't just lay down and die for the whole world. He wanted to re-succeed. Tonight could be the first leap of doing so.

Randy was walking along the corridor when good friend Chris Jericho caught him up...

"Hey Randy!"

"Hi Chris, how are you doing?"

"Great, listen, me and a few of the other guys are going out later. We were wondering if you'd like to come with us?"

Randy didn't say a word. He just looked at Chris in such a way to say 'I can't'...

"Randy, look, I know you are still into Roxanna and everything but don't you think It's time to move on? She has made it pretty darn clear she doesn't want you back at the minute."

"Chris, on the contrary. I'm going to ask her out in a few minutes."

"What?" Chris sneered.

"I know it sounds crazy but I want her back. If I'm persistent, it's bound to work, it did before!"

"Randy that was before you called her 'loose'."

"I didn't mean it though. If I could turn back time, I would have never, ever, said that. It just...it just came out wrong."

"What ever you say man, my offer still stands, just in case you change your mind or something."

"Thanks." Randy said, making his way to the General Managers Office.

He knocked on the door before Roxy let him in. She was on her mobile to someone and gestured for him to sit down until she had finished.

"...Maybe you didn't...it still pisses me off though...whatever...it doesn't bother me...you can act like an arsehole for all I care...well if you did give a damn, you would act differently. Whatever!" Roxy angrily stated, turning her attention back to Randy.

"If it's a bad time..."

"No, it's ok thanks. I'm done ranting at the idiot at the other end of the phone!"

Both Randy and Roxy laughed for a few moments.

"I like your sense of humour." Randy enthused.

"Ok, now I'm scared! What do you want?"

"Who said I wanted anything?" Randy asked, Roxy knew he wanted something. She had seen that look several times...

"Randy, I think I know you well enough..."

"How's your arm?"

"Not too bad, still hurts sometimes."

"Oh, well, I was just wondering, are you doing anything tonight?"

Roxanna sighed. She did know Randy. She knew what he had on his mind most of the time too...

"Randy I know what's coming next and my answer is still no, ok?"

"When...when you left, you said that I should give you time. Isn't two years enough?"

"No, it's not." Roxy shook her head.

"Why?"

"I cannot ever forgive you for some of the stuff you said about me. I thought I'd made it crystal clear a few weeks ago..."

"I know and Rox, if I could turn back time, I would never have been influenced by John to say them things."

"Randy, ever since I've known you, you could never take responsibilities for your own actions! When you beat Eugene up that time, it's was Triple H's fault, now it's Cena's fault you said them things? Randy, look deep inside of yourself. You are a grown man, and at 27 years of age, I would have thought you could take matters into your own hands and at least be man enough to admit to your mistakes. I guess I was wrong..."

"I am grown up Roxy and I sure as hell don't need anyone to tell me what to do!"

"Maybe so, but take my advice now; go out there tonight, do what you've got to do and keep healthy during your match. You're back here on Raw to wrestle, not date the General Manager!"

"Fine, we won't go out tonight but one day, there will have been a time when you would have been glad to accept my invitation!"

"I don't want to be anymore than just friends with you Randy, ok? Just leave it for now and have a good match tonight."

Randy didn't say a word, he just walked out of Miss Richards office in a vile mood.

'Tonight is all about revenge!' he thought slyly to himself, walking to his locker room to get ready for his tag team match with Rob Van Dam.