"Hunter's gonna kill you if I get hurt." Alix snickered, standing up off the bed, ready for whenever Randy was going to begin the match.
"Nah, Hunter won't kill me." Randy assured her. "He'll tell Show that you got hurt because of me and Show will squash me. Now are you gonna wrestle or not?"
"Hell. Yes." Alix nodded, watching Orton's every move. She had watched WWE for long enough to know that Orton wasn't exactly the fairest wrestler in the history of the world.
Out of nowhere, Randy ran towards Alix, and kneed her in the stomach. Hard. She fell to the ground, stars in front of her eyes, trying not to scream.
"Dude!" she shouted, clutching her stomach with her knees drawn up to her chest. "What. The. Fuck? This was su – "
Though she couldn't continue. Her body felt like it was going to rip itself apart. Orton picked her up by the head, about ready to RKO her.
"You said you wanted to be a part of the WWE." He smirked. "Well here's your initiation."
Alix shoved with all her might against Orton's body, and he was pushed into the edge of the dresser against the wall. The mark was left, and Orton doubled over, but only for a moment. Alix took that moment her drive her fist against the top of his head and his shoulders, feeling a little more confident with each and every time that his head bounced away from her fist.
Orton tried to get away from her, if only for a moment to get some kind of attack ready. He wasn't expected a homeless chick to be able to counter an RKO. Alix followed him though, and continued to punch him with whatever strength she still had.
Orton stumbled and grabbed Alix by the back of her neck, responding each of her punches with one of his own, ranging from the top of her head to almost all the way down her back. She winced each time, but with each punch it began to feel like only a distant thud, instead of the fist of the Viper pounding against her.
It turned around once again when Alix fell to her knees, but quickly stood back up and punched the Viper once in the face, feeling a small, quiet crack under her fist as she did. He tried to turn away from her, but she continued, merciless.
She brought up her leg and kicked him once in the groin, and he doubled over again, and Alix smirked. Thought you'd get me, didn't ya…
Orton grabbed Alix's hair and continued to punch her wherever he could get to. He brought her close to the wall and smashed her face into it, only letting go of her when she began to fall back against the floor with a thud.
Orton stood over her, mocking her as pain wracked through her entire body. She tried to get up, on her hands and knees, but the Viper grabbed her hair again and drove his fist and forearm against her upper back. Her mouth opened to scream, but nothing came out as she fell again against the floor.
He picked her up by the hair three more times, ramming his fist against the back of her neck each time. He back away, and Alix was left on her hands and knees, stars in her sight, and wanting to pass out.
Alix started to stand up, and Orton started to run after her. With one burst of strength she used his momentum against him and threw him over near the balcony in the room. Once he landed, she collapsed again, small whimpers escaping her lips every once and a while.
The pain that wracked through Alix's body subsided for just a moment, and she came up with a plan, that at the time, sounded genius. She stood up, with each moment she moved hurting her further, and climbed on top of the bed she had laid in the night before. With no other warning, Alix jumped forward, did one flip in the air, and landed on her back on top of Orton. Holy hell…I just did a Swanton Bomb…
With that last thought, Alix passed out, the pain becoming too much to handle.
Within moments, Triple H burst through the hotel door; having heard the sounds of Randy Orton's and Alix's match down in the weight room. He was swiftly followed by Morrison, Edge, and Evan was also soon behind the three.
Hunter clenched his fists when he saw Alix passed out on top of Orton, who looked like he was just barely coming to.
"What happened?" Bourne asked, having only followed the three because they had raced up to the room like a monster was behind them.
"Orton hurt Alix…" Morrison whispered, so quietly that a pin drop would have been louder than his voice. The three superstars in the front looked as if they were ready to kill Orton right then and there.
Edge walked slowly and quietly forward, picking up Alix's limp body, and setting her on the bed. She groaned as she was set down, and the four Superstars all winced as they heard it.
In a few seconds, there was another moan, but it didn't come from Alix. Hunter's and Edge's heads whipped to face Orton, who was slowly sitting up.
"What. Did. You. Do?" Hunter asked, trying to stay as calm as possible.
"Wrestling match…" Orton replied, bringing his hand to his head. "She is a little stinger, I'm telling you. She fucking Swanton Bombed on me…and before that she flipped me over her freaking head…I am going to hurt for days…"
"Oh you're right you're gonna hurt…" Hunter started towards Orton, but Evan held him back.
"Don't." Evan said, a harsh tone creeping into his voice. "It seems like Alix did the most damage here anyway…"
"What's wrong with her?" Orton asked as he stood up, wincing as his back straightened.
"Probably wasn't ready to try the Swanton Bomb…" Morrison said quietly. "Still did a hell of a good job though…as did you…there's a huge green bruise over the back of her shoulders…slight lump on her head too…"
"Shit…" Orton hissed. "Thought I'd be in control for this…you know me in the ring…"
The four nodded. Randy usually wasn't really in control when he was in the ring. Some weird animalistic tendency took over with him, and on rare occasions was he himself when he was fighting.
"If I may ask…" Evan piped up. "Why were you wrestling her in the first place?"
Randy looked to the floor, looking a little embarrassed. "She said she wanted to be a part of the WWE…and that she refused to fight as a Diva. She said, word for word, 'I will be a Superstar, and if Vince wants me, that's what he gets. A girl Superstar."
The four smirked as they looked between each other, each thinking of what it would be like to have Alix as a wrestler in the WWE.
"That'd be awesome." Edge grinned, sitting down beside Alix.
"Vince would never go for it though…" Evan looked down, a little disappointed. "A girl Superstar? He just wouldn't."
"Aw come on, she put a hurting on the Viper!" Hunter laughed. "He has to give anyone that does that at least some sort of thought. And she can do a Swanton Bomb without any training. Think about what she can do with training!"
Randy shuddered. "I don't even wanna think about that. She'd be able to take on the Deadman. Maybe not win, but it'd be an awesome match."
Morrison laughed. "I can see it now. Ladies and gentlemen! You saw it here! The Undertaker's legendary streak has been broken! By none other than – " Morrison faltered. "She doesn't have a name. Not a real one anyway…"
Everyone paused. Alix needed a ring name if they were gonna ask Vince about her.
"It has to be something Hardy-ish." Hunter nodded. "The only thing people think of when they hear 'Swanton Bomb' is Jeff Hardy."
"Or what the hell is this guy talking about." Edge laughed. "Not everyone is a WWE fan you know."
Everyone laughed at that, but resumed thinking. Suddenly, Randy's face lit up.
"I've got it."
"Well, don't keep us in suspense!" Morrison smiled. "What is it?"
"Ladies and gentlemen!" Randy started to copy Morrison. "You saw it here! The Undertaker's legendary streak has been broken! By none other than the newbie, the X-Stinger!"
AN: Haha, alright, this chapter was buttloads of fun. Please forgive Randy for being a jerkface to Alix during the 'match'. He apologizes. I would again like to thank Taker's Soul Girl and kali yugah for reviewing on every stinking chapter since I put this up. I would also like to thank my best friend, (who is not on FFN) for the ring name idea. After hours of trying to come up with something, I ask her, and within ten minutes I have a good name. Uncool. What do you think about it anyway? REVIEW!