Disclaimer: Again, if I owned the people in this story, do you think I'm be writing? I only own Viena Valo.

Okay, so we've established that Randy's an ass, Bam joined Legacy, and Viena joined DX. Fun.

Oh, and this is kinda just a filler chapter so it might be kinda short. Sorry 'bout that.

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Viena slid out of her rental car, leaving the black 2010 Mustang in the hotel parking lot as she took her bag and headed inside to get a key for the room she and Bam were sharing.

"Viena!"

The Fin turned at the sound of her name to see Jeff running up to her. "Hey," she said. "Jeff, right?"

He nodded. "Just wanted to make sure you were okay," he said, noticing the slight bruise on her cheek. "Orton slapped you pretty hard."

"Nothing I haven't felt before," Viena muttered, taking her key card from the desk receptionist. "I need to get some sleep, though. Shawn wanted me up early so I can learn some moves."

"You're training with Shawn Michaels?" Jeff asked in disbelief. "He usually likes to train alone.

"Well, he's teaching me to wrestle properly so when I go against Legacy with him and Hunter, I at least have a fighting chance," she explained, shrugging. She started to leave when Jeff put his hand on her shoulder.

"I could teach you some moves," he offered. "You know, if you want me to."

Viena smiled as he took his hand back. "I'd like that," she replied. "Thanks, Jeff." She walked away, heading to the elevator. On about the 2nd floor, it stopped and a tall man dressed completely in black with long black hair walked in, pressing the button for the 4th floor. Viena recognized him immediately; she'd watched enough WWE for that. "You're…Mark, right?" she asked. "The Undertaker?" Mark nodded, looking over at her as the elevator started moving. "I'm Viena. Viena Valo. I'm a guest host." Mark just nodded again, staying quiet as the elevator stopped on the 3rd floor. Viena gave one final smile as she walked out, the doors closing as she walked down the hallway.

"Viean Valo," Mark said as the elevator started moving again. "I'll remember that."

"Bam?" Viena called, opening the door to room 316. "Bambi? You here?"

"Bambi? What a stupid nickname."

Viean flipped the lights on; Randy was sitting on one of the two beds, Cody and Ted standing behind him. "3 things," she said, crossing her arms and popping one hip out. "1, get the fuck out of my room. 2, where the fuck is Bam? And 3," She looked at the two youngest members of Legacy, "do you guys just follow him everywhere?"

"Bam has agreed to let us stay the night," Randy said, answering only one of her questions.

Viean took a deep breath, restraining herself from going over and smacking the smirk off his face and decided it'd be best if she just left before she did something she'd regret. "Fine," she finally ground out, opening the door again. "Just tell Bam I'm staying with someone else, then." She slammed the door shut as she walked out.

After a quick trip to the receptionist again, Viena stood in front of room 133, her bag still hanging on her shoulder. Here goes nothing. She knocked a few times, stepping back as the door opened. A man a few inches taller then Jeff with (a little longer than) shoulder-length black hair stood in the doorway in a pair of black sweatpants, his arms crossed. "Um, hi," she said a little nervously. "Is, uh…" She cleared her throat slightly. Bad could make fun of her all he wanted, but she still got a bit nervous around people she didn't know when she didn't have anyone with her. "Is Jeff Hardy here?"

"Jeff!" he called, stepping out of the doorway so she could walk in.

"What?" Jeff walked out of the bathroom in the same sweats he'd been wearing all day and nothing else. He smiled when he saw Viena. "Viena!" He went over and hugged her, her bag falling to the floor.

"Jeffrey Nero Hardy," the other man said, his arms still crossed. "How do you know her? What have I told you about talking to strange women?"

"Don't full-name me, Matthew Moore Hardy," Jeff shot back. "We ran into each other. I helped her back up." He turned to Viena again. "Sorry, this is my brother, Matt."

"Viena Valo," she introduced, giving Matt a small smile before looking back at Jeff. "Can I stay here tonight? Orton is apparently staying in my room with Bam."

"Why would Orton want to sleep in your room?" Matt asked, leaning against the wall.

"Orton wanted me to join Legacy to help them defeat DX and they were using Bam as bait," Viena explained. "But he agreed before I could and now his ass is in trouble again. So I joined DX because they said they could help. Bam apparently said Orton and his two lackeys could stay in our room." Matt nodded, not asking any more questions.

"I'll make sure to get you up tomorrow," Jeff said, handing her her bag.

"Thanks." Viena walked into the bathroom with her bag, getting into the shower almost immediately.

After a long hot shower, Viena walked out of the bathroom in an old pair of Ville's boxers and a black camisole, setting her bag on the floor again. "Feel better?" Jeff asked. He and Matt were lounging on a bed watching an old movie on TV.

"A bit," she replied, smiling a little. She started to pull out the couch-bed when someone knocked.

"Viena!" Ville yelled as Matt went to open the door.

She winced slightly, hearing her brother's tone. His accent was getting thicker and that meant he was getting more upset and that usually led to him scolding her in Finnish. "Just let him in," she said when Matt looked at her to whether he should open the door or not. "He'll get someone to let him in sooner or later and no on will be able to understand him." Matt nodded and opened the door.

"Viena Hermanni Valo," Ville said, storming over to where his sister was now sitting. "Why?"

"Why what?"

"I just got a call from Mr. McMahon and he said Shawn and Hunter told him Bam joined Legacy and you've joined DX! Then when I go to your room to find you, I find Bam with Legacy and you not there."

"Calm down, Ville."

"Ei , I-KIRJAIN jälkisäädös ei asettua heittää!" No, I will not calm down. Viena sighed. Ville was starting to speak in their native tongue. "I-KIRJAIN don't haluta te ehtiminen loukkaantunut!" I don't want you getting hurt.

"I-KIRJAIN olen ei astuva jotta panna loukkaantunut!" Viena yelled back, standing up. I'm not going to get hurt. Taking a deep breath, she continued. "I-KIRJAIN kanisteri ajaa haluta -lta itse ja I-KIRJAIN jälkisäädös oikeastaan ainoa kahakoida Bam. Hartiahuivi ja Etsiä jälkisäädös auttaa we ja ajaa haluta -lta we ja I-KIRJAIN olen hieno totta kai Jeff jälkisäädös kanssa." I can take care of myself and I'll really only fight Bam. Shawn and Hunter will help me and take care of me and I'm pretty sure Jeff will too.

"What did she say?" Jeff whispered to his brother.

"Does it look like I understand Finnish?" Matt whispered back.

"I-KIRJAIN jälkisäädös olla huolellinen," Viena said, setting her hand on her brother's shoulder. "I-KIRJAIN lupaus" I'll be careful. I promise.

"I-KIRJAIN jälkisäädös hävittää te tokko te aari ei," Ville replied with a small smile. I'll kill you if you're not.

Viena smiled back, reaching up to kiss his cheek. "Kiittää te." Thank you. Ville nodded and walked out of the room without another word.

"So, what was that about?" Matt asked as the door closed again.

"He just wants to make sure I stay safe," Viena said, pulling out the couch-bed. "That's all. But I need sleep, so I'll see you tomorrow." The room was silent as she climbed under a few blankets and quickly fell asleep.

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Viena woke herself up around 8 in the morning, Jeff and Matt still fast asleep. Digging through her bag, she pulled out a black T-shirt streaked with green and a pair of dark blue shorts. Changing, she pulled on her black DC's, pulled her hair up with a rubber band, and walked out of the room, snatching a key card from the desk when she passed it.

"Morning," Shawn said as she walked into the arena. There was a training room set up and there were already people training. It was a large room filled with what you might find in a gym or a weight room as well as a ring in about the middle. "Sleep well?"

Viena yawned, stretching her arms over her head. "As well as I could in someone else's room," she mumbled, her voice low enough so Shawn didn't hear her.

"Hunter!" Shawn called.

The Game strode over to where the two were standing, a towel thrown over his shoulder. "Nice to see you're awake," he said, nodding at Viena. "So what exactly do you know about wrestling? Any moves?"

"Well, I've watched enough WWE to know what some of the moves are, but I don't know how to perform them," Viena said, crossing her arms. "Other then that, I can do some of the simple moves. Wrestling Bam and Knoxville can teach you valuable things about what moves to use."

"We'll teach you some basic moves and some strong ones, okay?" Shawn asked, the three of them walking over to the empty ring. Viena shrugged.

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Viena bent over with her hands on her knees as she tried to get her breath back. Her lower back and her legs were killing her after 4 hours of practice. Shawn and Hunter stood in the corner together, identical smirks on their faces.

"When I can stand straight again, I'm gonna kick your asses," Viena muttered, glaring at the other two DX members. The two blondes just laughed.

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I'm not sure if I got the translations for Finnish right, but I tried. I haven't spoken Finnish since about a year ago, so I'm a little rusty. But I think I got it mostly right.

And yes, Ville worries about his sister. And yes, Shawn and Hunter are jackasses when it comes to training.