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Candy stretched by an equipment box as she watched the TV monitor display of the match before hers. Matt Hardy was wrestling Blake, a rising wrestler from Boston, Massachusetts.

A stage hand came over and escorted her to the stage entrance. She heard the fans cheer and 'Live for the Moment' by Monster Magnet came over the speaker system as Matt won. RAW went to a commercial break. Matt exited up the ramp, while stagehands swooped in to mop up the ring between matches.

"Don't worry," Mickie James reassured her, "you'll do fine. We've practiced this match hundreds of times. Just relax, let the announcers do their job and you'll easily be a fan fav."

"Thanks Mickie, I really don't know why they make you a heel."

"You kidding me? I asked for it, it's such a big rush."

"Nice pigtails," Matt said as he tugged down on one.

"Thanks, I had to practically put Marco in a choke hold to get him to add the streaks."

"They really pop," Matt said referring to the electric blue and lime green highlights in Candy's hair.

"Good, I like to pop. Speaking of which, could you pass me my lollipop?"

'Obsession' came on the loud speakers and Candy turned just in time to watch Mickie head through the entrance.

"Wish me luck?"

"Good Luck."

Candy turned and took a calming breath one last time before her music came on. Candy skipped onto the platform at the top of the ramp. The massive drum solo Candy had written and recorded for RAW, literally shook the stadium. She taunted the crowd as Lillian Garcia's voice boomed to the crowd, "Entering the ring from Chicago, Illinois, Candy Vachon!"

Candy jogged down the ramp, slapping hands with fans and passing her giant lollipop to a ringside fan, before running up the steps and using her momentum to vault over the top rope into the ring. Jillian exited the ring and rang the bell. As Candy wrestled with Mickie, taking a beating at the beginning, she overheard Michael Cole announcing to fans, "We have a lot to expect from Candy. She's a third generation legacy, Larry."

"I know, Michael, her mom alone has won many titles, plus her grandpa, great-uncle, and great-aunt have all been pro-wrestlers at one point or another."

"You have to wonder what kind of old school secrets she's been taught."

"Aww, Mickie James just delivered a spinning sole kick to Candy's midsection."

"But, look at this Candy's not taking it, she's fighting back hard. You have to feel bad for Mickie."

"Candy just Forearm Clubbed Mickie across her back, Mickie's down for sure, Michael."

"Candy's going for the pin…"

1…2…

"And Mickie kicked out of it! I can't believe it, how much more abuse can that woman take? Seriously, Candy, stop."

"How can you feel bad for Mickie, Michael? Mickie was taking an awful lot of cheap shots at the beginning of this match."

"Look at this, Candy has set up Mickie in a Tree of Woe position! I haven't seen this done in years. Mickie is literally upside down on a turnbuckle with her back pressed up against it! And Candy just did a baseball slide right in her face!"

"And now Candy has Mickie spread out on the floor! She's climbing the turnbuckle, Michael, what is she going to do next?!"

"Candy just completed a Moonsault double foot stomp into Mickie's stomach!"

"She's going for the cover!"

1…2…3

Lillian scrambled into the ring, raising Candy's arm, "And your winner Candyyyy!"

Candy walked backwards up the ramp, waving to her fans.

"I want to remind you, Larry, a moonsault, also known as the Lunasault was her mom's signature move."

"Well, it looks like Candy has added a twist to it!"

"Well, like I said at the beginning of this match, we have a lot to expect from Candy in the future."

As Candy turned the corner, cutting off the audience's view of her, she was enveloped in hugs from her co-stars.

"You were amazing!"

"You had nothing to be nervous about, you rocked!"

"Where did you get the idea for the Tree of Woe? I didn't even know it was a move!"

"Thanks," Candy replied, her face turning red, "umm, I don't know if any of you could help me, but I'm supposed to do a cut scene…Where am I supposed to go?"

"Oh sweetie," Melina said, taking her arm, "Let me help you."

Melina steered her away from the gathering crowd of wrestlers.

"First, we need to stop at hair and make-up to get you touched up. Then we'll just find one of the stagehands and figure out where they're filming yours. Tell me what it's about."

"Well, they want to start me and Randy Orton in a plot line together."

"I thought they were making you a fan fav with me, Candice, and Jillian, Randy's a major heel."

"They're making me a fan fav. I'm supposed to fall for him, thinking he's a good guy who has reformed since his divorce with his wife Samantha, but then find out he's still a cheater and I'm saved by Matt Hardy."

"Ohh," Melina said looking slightly disappointed.

"I don't think I really care what they do with me in the plot line, as long as I can wrestle."

"Sometimes they can take it too far, so make sure to watch out for yourself."

"Okay."

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"Hey Candy, nice match out there," Randy Orton said, approaching her as she made her way to the women's locker room.

"Thanks, I was nervous that I wouldn't be able to pull off the Moonsault double foot stomp, but I did so that made me happy."

"What are you gonna call that anyway?"

"I was thinking Lollipop."

"That's cute. Anyway, since we're both 3rd generation, I thought I'd be cool if we teamed up. We could be 3G or something."

"That'd be awesome," Candy said, jumping up and wrapping her arms around Randy's neck and kissing him on the cheek.

"See you around," Randy said as he unwrapped her arms and walked away.

"And scene. Perfect."

Randy walked back over to where Candy was standing.

"Hey, so who are you driving with to the next town?"

"Ahh, no one actually. Do people usually go together?"

"Yea, it's that whole travel in pairs thing."

"Ohhh, the allusive buddy system." Candy smiled when Randy laughed at her joke.

"Do you wanna drive together?"

"Totally, but what do I do with my rental car?"

"Just give the keys to a stage hand, they'll deal with it."

"Sweet, so I guess I'll just meet you here after the show?"

"I'll be here."

Candy headed to the locker room to change and shower off. When she entered the locker room, Melina called out to her, "Candy, wanna ride with us to the next town?"

"Actually," Candy said sitting down to start unlacing her boots, "I'm riding with Randy."

"Not to butt in," Candice said looking up from her magazine, "are you sure that's a good idea?"

"He's been nice to me, like we talked during the week when I came in for practice with Mickie. Besides it's not like he's married any more."

"Okay, but keep your guard up, him and Sam got a divorce because he was cheating."

"Thanks for looking out for me guys," Candy said as she headed towards the showers to clean up before her ride with Randy.