A/N: This is the last update for this story. Hope you like it! PS: If you wanna know where the name Ridley came from, read
Beautiful Creatures. I loved that book!

Disclaimer: I own Ridley Cooper, Azrael, and SVR. The rest I don't own. Enjoy!

March 21, 2011

Pittsburgh, PA

CONSOL Energy Center

Parking Lot

9:59 PM

"I win," I said.

Randy sighed. "So you did," he answered unhappily. We were playing Rummy on our shared tour bus and I had just won my second game. "Best four out of five?"

I laughed as I shook my head. "We played best two out of three and I beat you fair and square."

"Next time, I get to pick what we're playing."

I shrugged, still laughing. "Fine by me. I'll still kick your ass."

"Sure you will."

Ridley Cooper was watching us play. After Sam found out Randy and I were sharing a tour bus, she refused to ride with us. So we decided to ask Ridley to come with us instead. She even agreed to pretend to be Sam.

"I agree with Raea," Ridley stated. "She'll definitely kick your ass the next game."

Randy looked at Ridley and raised his eyebrow. "Wanna bet, Rid?"

Ridley smirked. "20 bucks on Raea." The three of us knew Ridley had a small weakness to gambling, only on small things like this.

I glanced at Randy. "Better not let the guys know about this," I told him.

He looked back at me. "There's no way I'm telling them. This is between the three of us," he answered, glancing at his watch. "We've gotta go. See ya later." He stood up and grabbed his suitcase.

I did the same. "See ya, Rid. Be good," I teased. The joke was something that's going to stick between the three of us. Ridley laughed as Randy and I exited the bus.

As soon as the door shut behind us, Scott Stanford, microphone in hand, and a cameraman walked our way.

"Excuse me, Randy and Azrael," Scott stated, stopping us. "What's it like traveling on the bus?"

"It offers us privacy and a home away from home," I answered.

"While Azrael and I were on the bus," Randy added, "we watched the footage from the formation of the New Nexus. Over the past few weeks, we have punted them, putting them on the shelf. If CM Punk thinks he is sick and twisted," he paused, "he has no idea what sick and twisted means."

The two of us then walked away, leaving Scott and the cameraman behind.

Ring/Backstage
10:30 PM

Randy posed on the turnbuckle while I stood next to him. We were completely focused on the match at hand instead of WrestleMania. After all, it was a WrestleMania Rewind match, but one person was missing from the match. We both knew it, but the match couldn't happen again.

Familiar music began to play, inciting cheers from the crowd and cuing the appearance of Rey Mysterio. He was Randy's opponent and, earlier that day, we agreed that we needed to focus on just the match, at least until the match was finished. That was something the three of us already knew.

The bell rang and Randy locked up with Rey, but Rey went behind his back. They broke the move and Rey kicked Randy. Randy threw him to the corner, but Rey booted Randy in the head.

I cursed under my breath as Rey kicked Randy more. Rey dropkicked Randy's knee out. Rey went for a roundhouse kick, but Randy ducked it and dropped Rey with a forearm. Randy slid Rey across the ring and under the bottom rope to the floor. I ran over to where he landed as Randy came out after him and brought him back into the ring. I quickly walked over to the apron as Randy went for a pin, but Rey kicked out at two.

Randy hit a knee drop on Rey, which earned him another two count. I started pacing while keeping an eye on the action in the ring. Randy applied a headlock. Rey fought out of it, but Randy whipped him into the corner. He took Rey up top, but Rey fought him off.

"Dammit," I muttered as Rey connected with a seated senton on Randy.

Rey ran the ropes, but Randy caught him in a scoop slam. He then went for the second-rope DDT, but Rey countered and went for the 619. Randy caught his legs and finally hit the second-rope DDT. I smirked as Randy dropped to the mat, but I heard a familiar voice call both Randy's and my names. I looked over at the 'tron and saw both Punk and Seras, causing my smirk to fall.

"We really can't wait to meet your wife and your best friend, Randal and Azrael. I'm sure we'll get along just fine," Punk stated.

I quickly made eye contact with Randy. He quickly exited the ring and we bolted toward the bus.

"Randy," I said as we ran, "he can't be thinking of involving Ridley in this, could he?"

He didn't answer me as we continued running through the backstage area toward the bus. The only thing I could focus on was Ridley. I didn't want to see her get hurt. She wasn't even a wrestler for crying out loud! Eventually, we made it to the bus. Ridley was standing at the door.

"WATCH OUT!" she screamed at us.

I turned away just in time to see Punk & Seras attempt to attack Randy and me from behind. Luckily, I moved out of the way, but Randy got his knee taken down by Punk.

Ridley opened the door and shouted for help.

"Shut up!" Punk ordered, glaring at her. He then looked back at Randy. "Neither of you should have punted the New Nexus members. You won't be punting anyone at WrestleMania, Randal." Punk kicked him again, causing me to get pissed off.

"You know something, Punk? When we took you out at Unforgiven, that was business. By doing what you've just done, you made this personal," I stated dangerously. "We're gonna end both of your careers!" I then went to kick him where the sun doesn't shine, but I couldn't reach him, so I spat in his face.

Punk wiped my spit from his face and blew Ridley a kiss. He then glanced at Seras and gave her a slight nod. She then bashed my head into the bus, causing me to black out before I hit the pavement.