Monday 9th October 2006
''Babe?'' Randy called as he knocked on the locker room door. Alexa had her own dressing room this week, they would be using it to shoot a few segments before the show started. ''Lex?'' Recieving no response, he slowly opened the door. He smiled, finding her curled up on the plush leather couch, fast asleep. He silently walked over and knelt down in front of her, stroking her hair behind her ear. ''Wake up Lex.''
Alexa stirred in her sleep, before she opened her eyes. ''Hey.'' She mumbled huskily.
''You feelin' alright?'' He asked, running his fingers through her tresses. ''I mean, you slept for hours when we were on the plane and-''
''I'm fine.'' She placed a chaste kiss on his lips. ''I guess it's all catchin' up to me. Plus, you wore me out last night.''
He smirked. ''I think that was the other way around.''
She grinned. ''Maybe it was, but you loved it.''
''I love you.''
''I know, who wouldn't.'' She asked smugly.
He chuckled and leaned in for a kiss. She groaned and wrapped her arms around his neck as she deepened the kiss. Alexa layed back slowly and pulled him down with her. Randy reluctantly left her lips and softly planted kisses up her jaw line, which led to her earlobe. He nibbled on it playfully, elicting a throaty moan. ''You like that, huh?''
"Rand." She whispered as she moved her hands down his muscular back, digging her nails in slightly.
"Lex, Randy, you guys decent?" Amy called before she opened the door.
"Uh, yeah," Randy replied as he stood up and moved himself away from Alexa.
Amy opened the door with a friendly smile. "Hey guys, we're up soon, just to let you know."
RAW
''Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, Lita and Edge!"
Edge and Lita made thier way down to the ring for the return of the Cutting Edge. The former Champion took the microphone. ''Welcome to the return of my talk show, the Cutting Edge!" The live audience booed as he continued. ''Tonight I have a very special guest, who I personally invited myself. So, without further ado, let me introduce to you, The Legend Killer... Randy Orton!"
Randy walked confidently down the ramp, dressed in jeans and a red t-shirt.
''I'm not sure the ring is big enough to hold both these egos!'' JR exclaimed.
''Well, these two used to hate each other if I recall correctly.'' King noted.
JR nodded. ''That they did, King.''
Randy climbed into the ring and stood facing Edge and Lita. ''Thank you for joining us.'' Edge said. ''I'll get straight to the point. See, you've impressed me.'' He said, wrapping one arm around Lita. ''You impressed me in 2004 when youbecame the youngest champion in WWE history. But, since then, you've done absolutely nothing.''
Randy narrowed his eyes and got his own microphone. ''Excuse me?''
''Don't get me wrong.'' Edge shook his head. ''You've been involved in some huge matches. Last year at Wrestlemania, against The Undertaker. This year's Wrestlemania against Rey Mysterio. Summerslam, Hulk Hogan. But, the thing is; you lost all of those matches. You see, for two years straight, you have consistantly dropped the ball!''
Randy raised the mic to his lips. ''You got two seconds to come up with the point, or I'm gonna drop you right now!"
The crowd cheered at that as Edge quickly tried to elaborate. ''Okay, okay. Okay Randy, I have a point. You see, you can trace every mis-step, every bump in the road since you bacame champion... It can be traced back to one single solitary moment... do you remember it? Because if you don't, I'm here to remind you right now. Roll the footage.''
They turned to look at the screen. A video clip from Raw two years ago started to play. It showed Randy, Ric Flair, Batista and Triple H all in the ring celebrating Randy's title win the previous night at Summerslam. Then it showed the rest of Evolution beating Randy.
Randy looked extremely pissed of as Edge smirked. ''Do you remember that Randy? Do you remember? You were on top of the world! You had it all. But Triple H's selfishness ruined everything for you. I know you've tried to pull it all back together, but let's face it, facts are facts. So, you're probably asking yourself, why would I care? Normally, I wouldn't. But these things have a tendancy to repeat themselves. Jealousy reers it's ugly head again. Because, just last week, there was another travesty of justice. So, once again, let's roll the footage.''
A clip showed part of the steel cage match from last week on Raw. When Triple H and Shawn Michaels interfeerance, distracted Edge and caused John Cena to gain the victory.
Randy watched indifferently as Edge's face went red from anger. ''Shawn Michaels tossed me the WWE Championship!''
''You're right.'' Randy nodded, along with Lita.
''The same man who taight Triple H every self-serving, power hungry trick in the book. And what did DX do when they came out here earlier? They made some cute little jokes! Because Randy, they think I'm a joke. They think you're a joke. And they're gonna continue to do that until someone takes a stand. You see, Randy, I know you're not a joke and I'm not a joke! The reason I called ya out here, is becasue I think those people that should take a stand... I think it's you, and me!''
''Is that right?'' Randy smirked.
''WE should own this show! WE should have all the championships! WE are the present and future of this industry! Not some tired old act from a decade ago! So, I tell you what Randy, it's really simple. You can get mad at the things, the true things, that I said earlier, you can fight me right now... or, you can join me. Join me and together we can take a stand against DX. We can beat DX. Take back our championships, take back our lives! So, the ball's in your court. It's up to you.''
An RKO chant started up as Randy paced around the ring. ''DX! As far as you running this show is concerned... I've got two words for ya... IT'S OVER!'' Orton turned and shook Edge's hand.
Sienna's music suddenly started up and the three in the ring turned too look at the top of the ramp. Sienna stood there in a simple pair of jeans and a white tank top. ''You know what?'' She asked as she walked a little further down the ramp. ''Instead of 'taking back your lives'...'' She put on a deep voice, mocking Edge. ''I suggest that you two jackasses get lives!" She smirked as the audience cheered. ''You're pathetic. Instead of whining and complaining about stuff that happened two freakin' years ago, you should focus on the present.'' She looked in Edge's direction. ''Honey, didn't anyone tell you that the long-greasy-haired look was sooo three years ago.'' Edge opened his mouth to say something but she cut him off. ''Shut up. We've listened to you yank for the last half hour, I think that's enough.'' She smirked. ''Lita, I just wanted you to know that I really love what you're wearing tonight. Where'd you get that outfit? Sluts-r-us? I want you to be prepared for Cyber Sunday, 'cause I think we both know that it'll be me and you in the final.''
''I'll beat your ass bitch!" Lita spat angrily into her boyfriend's microphone.
Sienna laughed. ''Maybe... but maybe at the end of the match you'll be lying flat on your back, I hear you like that!"
Saturday 14th October
''Ha!" Alexa exclaimed, putting the controller for the Playstation down on the floor. ''Beat your ass!" She stuck her tongue out at Randy.
He laughed. ''You cheated.''
She gasped, feigning outrage. ''Did not.''
''You so did, you distracted me.''
''Well, it's not my fault you can't keep your hands to yourself.''
He snorted. ''If you wanted me to keep my hands to myself you wouldn't of worn... that.''
Alexa looked down at herself. She was wearing a pair of denim hot pants with a white blouse that had been unbottoned so it revealed quite a lot of cleavage. ''You should be able to control youself.''
He smirked and moved towards her, getting so close that their noses were almost touching. ''I can never control myself around you, you know that.''
''Dude, we all know that!"
Alexa and Randy turned to find John and Abi grinning at them from the doorway to the living room. ''Way to ruin the moment.'' Randy sighed.
''What time is it?'' Alexa asked.
John looked at his watch. ''Eleven thirty.''
Alexa groaned and stood slowly. ''Well, I'm gonna head up to bed, got a long flight tomorrow.''
''Goodnight, babe.'' Alexa cleared her throat and gave him an expectant look. ''What?'' He whispered. She cocked her head to the side, gesturing towards the stairs. He looked at her blankly before it finally clicked. ''Oh,'' He faked a yawn. ''Me too, I'm suddenly really tired.'' Abi and John laughed as their friends rushed up the stairs.
Monday 16th October 2006
RAW
''Welcome to Monday Night Raw, folks. We're at the Staples Centre in Los Angeles.''
''And boy, do we have some great matches on the card tonight.'' King cried. ''A fatal four way bra and panties match to determine the last person to enter the semi-final of the Women's Championship tournament.''
''Already in the semi's are Sienna, Lita and Mickie James. Just one more can join them.'' JR added.
''Speak of the devil.'' King stated as Sienna appeared on the screen.
She was sitting on a stack of crates backstage, sipping a bottle of water as Shawn Michaels and Triple H approached her. ''Hey guys. What's up?''
''You wanna come down to the ring with us later?'' Triple H asked her.
Shawn nodded. ''Yeah. Obviously Lita's gonna be there and beating on women isn't really our thing.''
''So we'll let you do it.''
Sienna waltzed down to the ring behind The Game and The Heartbreak Kid. The Legend Killer and The Rated-R Superstar were waiting in the ring, glaring at them with contempt. The bell soon sounded and the match was underway.
The fans booed as Orton jumped Hunter from behind. He overpowered him for a while but Hunter eventually came back with a hard pair of clotheslines. Randy came right back with a back elbow, but soon after got thrown out of the ring by The Game. He rolled around, clutching his knee in agony.
Shawn jumped down off the apron and grabbed him, throwing him back into the ring. Triple H went for the pin but he kicked out after the two count. He yanked Orton up by the head and delivered a powerful suplex before dropping a knee to his chest.
''Well, it looks like Randy Orton has injured his knee.'' JR commented, as the replay aired.
''And he's still fighting.'' King added.
Lita appeared at the top of the ramp and made her way down to the ring with a chorus of boos. Triple H watched her from the ring and orton used the distraction to his advantage by tossing Hunter over the ropes and to the floor.
Orton took away the referee's attention as Edge gave The Game a DDT on the outside before shoving him back inside the ring. Randy stomped away at him before applying a neck vice. He turned that into a neckbreaker, and pinned him, gaining a near fall.
''You suck!" Sienna called as he continued to wrench at Triple H's neck.
That started up a Randy Sucks chant throughout the arena.
JR chuckled. ''She sure does have an influence on the fans.''
Orton hit him with a powerslam and covered him for another near fall. Randy slammed his hands on the mat, frustrated that he couldn't put Triple H away. He whipped the other man into the corner and hammered away at him with elbows. Triple H fought back and the two traded right blows with Hunter getting the advantage with several jabs in a row. He ran at Randy and hit a running knee to the midsection. Randy came back with a thumb to the eyes. Triple H didn't let up and caught Orton with a facebuster.
He set Orton up for the pedigree as Edge jumped up onto the apron. Hunter released Orton and knocked the blonde down. He went to climb out of the ring and follow Edge but The Legend Killer caught the former ten-time champion with his patented backbreaker.
Randy crouched behind him, waiting for him to get up. As soon as he did, he went for the RKO but Hunter countered and hit a spinebuster before covering him.
Lita jumped up onto the apron to distract the referee, allowing Edge to low blow Triple H. The crowd cheered as Sienna moved around to where Lita was and hopped up onto the barricade. As the redhead turned, Sienna jumped and hit her with a tornado DDT. It had the effect she wanted and took the other woman out.
Randy had a chair by now and attempted to use it on Triple H but HBK got into the ring, undetected by the ref and low blowed Randy. Hunter grabbed the discarded chair and slammed it into Orton's head.
1-2-3!
''Here are your winners, Shawn Michaels and Triple H!"
Friday 20th October 2006
Alexa hummed along to the song that was currently playing on the radio, dancing around the kitchen as she chopped up some carrots. Abi and John were in Boston for a few days so the pair had the entire house all to themselves. She was dressed in only a pair of black lacy, boy-cut panties and one of Randy's old t-shirts. She grabbed the bottle of beer and gulped down the remainder before grabbing another one.
Hearing footsteps from behind, she turned and grinned, finding Randy watching her with a smirk. ''What's all this?'' He questioned, leaning against the door frame.
She took another sip of her drink then shrugged. ''Dinner.''
He strode over to her and placed his hands on her hips. "You're my ultimate fantasy right now.'' He gave her a quick kiss on the lips. "My fiance, wearing my shirt, drinking a beer and cooking us dinner? Damn.'' He laughed and picked her up, lifting her off the ground.
Alexa squealed as she wrapped her legs around his waist. "I've been thinking..." She trailed off, gripping his earlobe between her teeth.
"That's a good thing?'' He joked.
She nodded and placed several kisses down his jaw. "I want to marry you as soon as we can.''
Randy's eyes widened but before he had a chance to respond, she she captured his lips in a searing kiss that nearly knocked him off balance. "Baby." He broke the kiss and set her feet back on the ground. "I thought you wanted to wait? You know, make sure everything's perfect.''
She looked at him tenderly. ''If you're there, it will be perfect. I don't care where we get married or who we invite or any of that stuff, I just wanna be with you.''
''Let's go to Vegas.'' He suggested.
''You serious?'' She asked with a chuckle.
He nodded determindly. ''Dead serious. Think about it, it'll just be me, you and the minister. There'll be no fuss, no long months of planning...''
She chewed her lip thoughtfully. ''Can I still get a dress?''
He chuckled. ''If that's what you want. Look, think about it first, if you want the big church wedding then.-''
She cut him off with a kiss. ''I'll think about it later. Right now, I want you to show me what the honeymoon's gonna be like.''