Later
Triple H and Shawn Michaels had just helped Ric Flair and Roddy Piper retain the WWE Tag Team Titles. The were currently standing over Eric Bischoff, who had been the special referee for the match.
Eric slowely got to his feet as Shawn stood in front of him and Hunter stood behind him. He clutched at his shoulder as he faced Shawn, stepping back slightly. Michaels feigned the Sweet Chin Music making Eric flinch and spin around right into a kick to the gut from Triple H. He hit the pedigree and Bischoff lay motionless in the middle of the ring.
Shawn went and grabbed a mic, and handed it to Hunter. ''This is the part normally, where I would say, we've got two words for ya.''
'SUCK IT!' The crowd chanted.
Triple H continued. ''But tonight is different.'' He pointed down at Eric. ''This is a different situation. So tonight, we've got three words for ya... BIG... DICK... JOHNSON!"
Big Dick Johnson climbed into the ring and ripped off his clothes. He was just wearing a thong and had DX spray painted on his ass. He squirted himself with baby oil and rubbed it over his body as Triple H and Shawn picked Bischoff up.
Johnson bent over and DX dragged Eric towards him. The crowd cheered as they shoved Bischoff's face up Johnson's ass.
Alexa hoiseted her bag up onto her shoulder. ''See you next week Aimes.''
''Bye, Lex.''
She stepped out of the locker room and made her way down to the men's locker room. She arrived just as Randy stepped out. ''Hey babe, you okay?''
She nodded. ''Peachy. I just came by to say goodbye, I gotta go and catch my flight down to San Antonio like, now.''
''Oh,'' He had a disappointed look on his face. ''I forgot you were goin' to see your brother. I was going to see if you wanted to come visit my mom and dad, y'know, tell them about...'' He trailed off quickly, noticing the look in her eyes.
''Tell them what?'' She asked, placing her hands on her hips.
He rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. ''That we're getting married.''
Her eyes widened. ''What?!''
''Babe, I-''
''Don't 'babe' me, Orton. You still haven't told them? It's been three months, it's not like you haven't had the chance!"
''I know, but-'' She just rolled her eyes and walked past him with a sigh. ''Lex!'' He called after her.
Sunday 12th November 2006
''Lex!"
Alexa turned around and saw Adam jogging towards her. ''What's up?'' She asked.
''Vince told me you were doing some interviews tomorrow in London?''
''Yeah, I've got a flight down there later tonight. I've got to be at the Radio One studio for seven a.m then some more interviews for the morning television shows. Then I've got to get the train up to Manchester for Raw tomorrow night.''
''He told me to let you know that the train time's changed from one thirty to two thirty.'' He told her.
''Okay, thanks.''
''No problem.'' They were silent for a moment until he spoke. ''So, what's up with you and Randy?''
''Why? Has he said something?'' She asked.
''Oh, no. It's just he's been in a crappy mood and I'm rooming with him so I assumed you two have had a falling out.'' He explained.
''Sort of.'' She frowned. ''I don't know, I just get the impression that he doesn't even want to marry me.'' She sighed. ''He hasn't even told his parents about us being engaged yet.''
''Well, maybe he has his reasons for not telling them.'' He suggested.
''Whatever. He should have talked to me about it.''
Alexa winced as she walked backstage after her tag team match with Mickie against Amy and Lisa. She had performed a hurricanrana on Amy and landed hard on her wrist and it had been hurting ever since.
''Shit, Lex. I'm so sorry. Are you alright?'' Amy asked as she rushed over to her.
''Not really. My hand really hurts. It was my fault, don't worry about it.'' She said, her voice laced with pain.
''Let me see.''
Alexa lifted up her hand and Amy grimaced, it had already swelled up to twice it's size and was already turning black and blue. ''I think you should go see the trainer, that looks pretty bad.''
Alexa nodded. ''Yeah, great, this is just what I need.''
''I'll wait for you in the locker room, you'll need a ride back to the hotel 'cause I doubt you can drive like that.'' She told her.
Amy looked up as Alexa entered the locker room, her hand tightly bandaged. ''What's the verdict?'' She asked her friend.
Alexa sat down with a sigh. ''Well, it's not broken. He thinks it's just a bad sprain but I need to keep it wrapped so I don't do any more damage.''
''That's good.''
''Yeah.'' She grabbed her bag with her good hand and just managed to put it over her shoulder. ''You ready?''
''You not going to take a shower before we go?'' Amy asked.
She shook her head. ''No, I'll wait until we get back to the hotel.''
''Okay, let's go then.''
Amy held the door open for her before following Alexa through the hallways. ''So, you got a few appearences to make tomorrow?''
''That's an understatement.'' She scoffed. ''Yeah, I have to go down to London then get the train up to Manchester before Raw starts.''
''Sounds like fun.'' Amy whistled. ''What time's your flight?''
''In about four hours.'' She replied.
Monday 13th November 2006
Alexa thanked the driver of the taxi as she handed him the fare before grabbing her suitcase. She was a little late so she had to come straight to the arena instead of heading to the hotel first. It had been a hectic day to say the least. At seven a.m she had an interview on Radio One, then at eight thirty she had an interview on Sky Sports then she spent the next few hours at an aughtograph signing before going to the station to catch her train here.
She slung her gym bag over her shoulder and struggled to tug her suitcase along with her as she walked. Her injured hand was still taped up so she was trying to carry it with just the one hand.
She was a few feet down the hallway when she felt the suitcase move from her hands. She turned and saw Randy, who was now carrying the case. She rolled her eyes. ''I can manage.'' She insisted.
''Sure.'' He scoffed.
She scowled and moved to grab it back from him but he pulled it away from her reach and she ended up wacking her injured hand on his chest. ''Shit.'' Her face screwed up in pain.
''You alright?'' He asked, concern etching his face.
''Yeah.'' She said softly.
''Sorry.''
''It wasn't your fault, I shouldn't have tried to grab it like that.''
''No, I'm sorry about not telling my parents sooner.'' He explained. ''I don't even know why I didn't, I just... I don't know. I'm sorry, okay?''
She sighed. ''It just makes me feel like you don't really care about it, I mean, I told my brother right away and I would've told my mom too if we were on speaking terms. It's the kind of thing you're supposed to want to tell your family.''
''Of course I care! I wouldn't have asked you to marry me if I didn't.'' He told her adamantly. ''I just thought, that if we weren't going to have a big, church wedding then I'd tell them after we were married. They wouldn't let us get married without any fuss, and I just want you to be happy.'' He said softly.
''I guess I overreacted didn't I.''
''No, not at all. I think I would have been the same.''
They reached the Women's locker room and he put her suitcase on the ground and helped her remove her gym bag from her shoulder. He smiled and wrapped her up in a hug. ''I hate it when we're not speaking.''
''Me too.'' She admitted. ''I love you.''
''Love you too.''
RAW
Todd Grisham appeared on the titon-tron, standing beside Sienna. ''I'm her with Sienna, who will be facing either Mickie James or Lita at Survivor Series. Now, Sienna, tonight you'll face Lita.''
Sienna grinned. ''Yeah, tonight Lita will get yet another ass kickin' from yours truly.''
''How are you feeling after facing Umaga last week?'' He inquired.
''I'm feelin' fine. It couldn've been a lot worse if John hadn't of come down.'' She told him. ''But, I did say last week that Eric Bischoff would get what was coming to him, and he did. I'm just sorry that I wasn't there to see it.''
''And her opponent, making her way to the ring from Toronto, Canada, she is the WWE Women's Campion... Sienna!"
She skipped down to the ring, her belt held up in the air as the crowd cheered. She walked around to where Triple H and Shawn Michaels were sitting and high fived them before she rolled into the ring and she smirked at Lita before handing her belt to the referee. Lita grabbed a microphone and glowered at Sienna. ''I have some good news and some bad news. The good news is that you won't have your arm tied behind your back like Mickie did last week. The bad news is that both of your legs will be shackled together!"
Sienna got a mic of her own and faced Lita. ''Whatever. Y'know what, I'll give you the shackles after the match since you need to have your legs tied together!"
She dropped the mic to the floor as Lita tackled her down to the mat. Sienna tried to fight back but Lita overpowered her and slammed her face into the canvas. She choked the champion in the ropes before pounding her face into the mat again.
The got to their feet and Sienna hit a forearm before she was taken down by a drop toe hold from Lita. She hit a forearm to Sienna's back before kicking her in the midsection.
At ringside, Hunter and Shawn started up a 'Lita's a ho' chant.
''DX getting behind their friend here.'' JR said.
Lita hit several forearms to Sienna's back followed by a few kicks before she went for the pin. Sienna managed to kick out at two. Lita rolled out of the ring and moved over to where DX were. She got in Hunter's face before she shoved him back. Hunter squirted some mustard in her face. Sienna manouvered herself out of the ring and grabbed a giant sausage from Shawn and hit Lita in the head with it.
She grabbed the redhead and shoved her into the ring before rolling in herself. She hit a DDT for the win.
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