Super SmackDown: August 30, 2011

I put on my gear for tonight. Randy is also putting his stuff on to wrestle tonight. He is focused on messing with his boots, so I just watch him as I wait for him to stop for a moment so I can have him clasp the top of my ring gear.

Randy turns to look at me. "How long have you been looking at me? Sorry, I've got this match on my mind. Come here, and I'll clasp you."

I sit on his lap. "I wasn't waiting too long. Thanks, Randy."

Randy moves my hair and clasps the top of my ring gear. "Of course, beautiful. Are you alright?"

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"You've seemed tense for almost a week. Especially last night after Eve lost her match due to Twin Magic."

"Just some work stress. That's all."

"Are you sure? You'd talk to me about it, right?"

I nod. "Of course I would."

Truth was I didn't want to have a talk about our sex life right before two big matches for us both tonight. I wasn't sure how to bring it up anyway, and I know neither of us need to have more stress if we end up arguing about it somehow.

Randy kisses my cheek. "I love you."

I smile. "I love you too. I need to go get my hair and makeup done."

"Okay. I'll see you later."

"Bye, babe."


I sigh as the hair people start on my hair. "Eve, I don't know how to have that conversation with him."

Eve gives me a serious look. "What's the problem? It's Randy."

"Yeah, but what if he doesn't agree with me about…well, that?"

"I doubt you two are going to have a fight. Did he finally start noticing your frustration?"

"Yeah. I said it was work stress, which is partially to blame, but that thing is my main frustration."

"Well, all I can say is talk to him about this. Do it soon. It's been on your mind way too much, Marissa."

I sigh as my hair is finished and my makeup is started. "I know. I just am worried about bringing it up."

"Honestly, I think he'll understand and agree."

"I really hope so."

"Anyway, enough about that. What's your plan tonight?"

I shrug. "Just wrestle. By the way, don't come if Natalya doesn't bring Beth with her."

Eve nods. "Okay. If Beth comes around, I have your back."

"Thanks, Eve."

"No problem, Rissa. Good luck tonight."

I smile. "Thanks. Is Cody doing anything tonight?"

"Surprisingly no. Ted was told that he wasn't going to be on TV tonight to sell injuries from Cody's attack last week, but Cody has nothing and he's the Intercontinental Champion."

"Yeah. That's weird. Let me see if I can find out anything later."

"Thanks. I just find it really weird that he's not going on."

"Blame it on the loss of the Brand Split. I didn't think it was the greatest idea."

"Yeah. The same people will take up all the time on both shows."

"Probably. It's not right."


("New Foundation" plays)

"The following Divas match is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first from Calgary, Alberta, Canada, Natalya!"

I know I want that girl so bad

I lie awake at night

And think of all the things that I would do

With a girl like that…

"And her opponent, from Saint Louis, Missouri, she is the WWE Divas Champion, Marissa Orton!"

Ding! Ding! Ding!

Natalya and I immediately locked up with each other. She gets me in a Headlock, and I force her to release. We lock up once more, and I shove her into the corner.

1!

2!

3!

4!

The referee forces me off. I raise my hands and back away from Natalya. As the referee lectures me, Natalya gets out of the corner. I quickly get Clotheslined. Natalya pins me.

1…kickout!

Natalya slams her hands on the mat. I kick her in the head. She falls on the ground. I stand back up and drop a knee on her head. I then drag Natalya to the middle of the ring. I grab her legs to lock in a Sharpshooter. However, she expects it and kicks me away, causing me to fall into the ropes. Before I can get up, Natalya grabs me from behind and hits me with a German Suplex. Natalya then positions me more towards the middle of the ring and hits me with two more. After the second one, she bridges into a pin.

1…2…kickout!

Natalya grabs me and tries to get me into a Headlock. However, I elbow my way out and hit her with a Dropkick. I grab Natalya by her head and Suplex her. I pin her.

1…kickout!

Natalya and I exchange Right Hands. I slap her across the face, leaving a mark and making her stumble back. I Clothesline Natalya a couple of times before hitting her with a DDT and pinning her once again.

1…2…kickout!

Natalya ducks a Clothesline and grabs me by my hair. She Suplexes me before dragging me towards the middle of the ring. She goes to lock in a Sharpshooter, but I kick her away and roll her into a pin.

1…2…3!

"Here is your winner, Marissa Orton!"

I immediately roll out of the ring and grab my Divas Championship before stumbling up the ramp. When I'm about halfway up the ramp, Beth walks out onto the stage. I lock eyes with her and keep eye contact as I continue to walk up the ramp. When I make it to the stage, I glare at her and hold up the Divas Championship before walking backstage.


I look at Randy as I put my regular clothes back on after taking a short shower after my match. "Have I ever expressed how much I love you?"

Randy smiles. "More than enough. Listen, I'm not trying to be an asshole, but don't come out to the ring under any circumstances after the Steel Cage match tonight."

I nod. "I think I understand what you mean."

"Good."

"Be careful out there."

"I will. Kiss me, beautiful."

I walk over and kiss Randy. "I would've ended up kissing you anyway."

Randy pulls me into his arms. "I know. Don't worry, Rissa, after I win tonight, we'll celebrate at the hotel."

I blush as I let out a laugh. "I already figured that. Already prepared."

"Good. Prepare to be a little tired tomorrow morning if you get my gist."

"Of course I do. I'm already ready for it."

"Fantastic. Love you."

"Love you too."


Eve pulls me into a small hallway before allowing me to meet up with the guys to watch Randy's match in John's locker-room. "Listen, as your friend, I just want to make sure that you are okay. This is really getting to you, Marissa."

I sigh. "I have to bring it up. It's really getting to me. We cut down too much to start. We should've cut down more gradually."

"It'd be a higher pregnancy risk."

"I know, but it's not like we've ever had sex during all of our free time. I just need like a few more times a week."

"Talk to him."

"I will."