A/N: Thanks for the great reviews. I'm really glad you liked the first chapter, here is the second and please keep reviewing and enjoy xx
Disclaimer: My only claim lies with Noah
CHAPTER TWO
The limousine pulled up to the arena, shortly before the show started. Vince had asked me to come down early, so I could watch the show from his office from the start. Tonight I was getting 'previewed' if you will, to the RAW audience. My debut in the ring wouldn't be for a few weeks yet, a little after Summerslam, however, tonight, I was getting introduced to the audience and reacquainted with Randy.
I sighed, fidgiting with my hands on my lap slightly as the car came to a stop and the driver got out, coming around to the door to open it. I stepped out and grabbed my bag with my left hand, scooting out and standing next to the car as I stared up at the arena.
"I'll be here after the show Miss Morgan" the driver spoke in a polite, clipped tone.
"You can call me Noah. I'll not bite, unless you want me to" I smirked a little. The driver was an older man, probably in his late 40's, with greying brown hair and a clean cut beard and moustache. I didn't want him to think of me as just another Diva he had to run about. Albeit, I was going to be a Diva, I wasn't here to slack off and pose. I was here to wrestle.
He smiled and tipped his hat at me before heading back to the driver's seat of the car. I looked back at the car and then to the building, taking a deep breath as I entered through the doors, praying none of the superstar's were here yet.
I made my way backstage, avoiding anyone that I deemed could rat me out at some point. Unfortunately that didn't last long, as I rounded the corner, heading towards Vince's office, when I bumped into a solid wall of muscle and fell back on my arse in the hall.
I shook my head, dazed for a second, before looking up to meet the eyes of Paul Levesque, or better known as Triple H to the fans.
I smiled at him and he held his hand out for me to take. I gripped his hand and he hauled me up, flinging his arm around my shoulder.
"And just when did you get here, Little Girl?" he asked. I cringed at the pet name he'd taken to giving me from the times when he'd helped train me and been around while I discussed my storyline with Vince and Stephanie.
"I only just arrived, H, limo just dropped me off. And will you stop calling me that" I snapped a little but had a huge smile on my face. He smirked at me and flicked a few little bits of hair that had escaped his ponytail back from his face.
"But you are little, I mean look, there's like 3 of me, compared to you" he said, pulling me to him and lifting me off the floor "You're as light as a feather".
"Okay, put me down, can't breathe. I need to get out of sight anyway, don't want nobody blowing my cover".
"Sure thing, Steph's in the office with Vince. I gotta run. See you later, Little Girl" he smirked, ruffling my hair a little before disappearing off down the hall, leaving me glaring at his back.
I started to walk down towards Vince's office when I heard three familiar voices heading towards me. I jumped back around the corner, shielding myself behind some metal framework, lying in the hall, as they passed.
"What do you think is going down tonight then. With DX returning and all, do you think you'll get a visit from whoever attacked you?" I heard Cody say.
"I don't know Code, Vince wouldn't tell me a thing. And I'd hardly call it a visit but just be on your guard, the person might not just be after me" Randy replied "Let's go get in some ring time, for later on".
Both Cody and Ted agreed and the three of them headed towards the ring to practice. I came out from my hiding hole, and smirked as they walked down the hall oblivious to everything going on around them. I turned and headed down to Vince's office, to discuss the plans for tonight and what not.
RANDY'S POV
I knelt in the ring behind Cody and Ted, as Ted held him in a chin lock, applying the pressure around his head. They were both sweating a little from the heat, as I surveyed them from behind. But my mind was elsewhere.
I kept recalling the previous week going through my head; the feel of the steel hitting my back, and my knees. The look from the deep green eyes that I could make out from beneath the hood. I was teetering on the edge of desperation, trying in vane to think about who could have attacked me. I didn't know whether it was a superstar, a new rookie or someone else. Vince had said there was a new superstar debuting last week, but was that the person who attacked me or was he just setting me up, so my mind was somewhere else all night?
I snapped out of my trance as I heard a slam in the ring and looked up to see Cody had stood up and lifted Ted off his feet, only to slam him to the mat, breaking the hold. Ted managed to get up and get Cody back in a headlock, this time a standing one. Cody fought the hold, elbowing Ted three times in the gut before he whipped him into the ropes and they both took each other down the same way, landing flat on their backs in the ring.
"Well done, Tweedle Dee and Tweedle Dumb" I chortled from the corner next to the turnbuckle, where I'd moved to.
"Urghhh" they both groaned simultaneously. I laughed and waited on them getting up, my mind drifting back and forth between last Monday, Ted and Cody and what might happen tonight on the show.
NOAH'S POV
I stood in front of the mirror in Paul's changing room. Him and Shawn were standing outside the changing room, watching out for anyone who might come along while I got changed. I sat down on the bench, slipping my feet into my cosmic blue peep toe 4 inch stilettos. I stood up and walked to the mirror, making sure I looked good.
I was dressed in a pair of black mid-thigh length shorts, a long, floaty cosmic blue sleeveless top with a black snake-belt fastened around the waist. My hair was down, my chocolate brown wild curls reaching my waist.
I'd been to wardrobe and Katie had done my make-up with cosmic blue eyeliner, black mascara and clear lip gloss.
I knocked on the door three times when I was ready and both of them poked their heads around the door, one eye opened each and one closed comically.
"You decent, Little Girl?" Paul said in a loud voice.
"Yup, come on in guys". I twirled in front of the mirror again, checking out the full view of my outfit. I looked at both of them coming up behind me dressed in jeans and their DX t-shirts.
"Damn...." Shawn said whistling "That boy aint gonna know what hit him over the next few weeks. Did y'all really date in real life?"
I nodded my head up and down "Yeah, when we were younger. I heard he's happy with his girlfriend now. I'm not here, 'cause I want him back. I'm here to wrestle. This is just a storyline".
I focused on the mirror, repeating that mantra in my head. But even I wasn't too sure if I believed it wholly.
I mean, Randy, is drop dead gorgeous and sexy. Seeing him in the ring last week, I almost had second thoughts about hitting him with the chair, but then my head kicked in over my heart and I knew what I had to do. I couldn't back out at the last second. But there is no denying, I still have some sense of attraction towards him.
"I don't answer to you people" Randy spat in the ring, Ted and Cody flanking him on either side "The sooner you all realise that, the better. I am the WWE Champion, and that gives me all the power I want. I can do what I want, when I want and there's nothing you can do about it" he hissed through the mic.
He went to open his mouth to say something when another theme tune hit. 'No Chance in Hell' boomed through the speakers and all three members of Legacy turned to face the stage as The Boss, came out from the curtain. He smiled to the fans, walking back and forth on the stage and then came to the centre, where he stood with a mic in his hand.
"So Randy, you think that having that title belt means that you can do whatever you like?" he asked slipping one hand into his trouser pocket "You seem to think that you can speak to these fans however you like, without any sense of respect. I get the feeling you think you are invincible?"
"This belt gives me the power of being invincible Mr McMahon. When you talk about respect, you fail to mention the lack of that I receive from the fans...."
"The term is 'give to receive' Randy. Not the other way about. However, back to business. The reason for my presence out here is to make the introductions to a new WWE Diva. She'll not be debuting for another few weeks, a little after Summerslam, however, I wanted to give the fans a little taste".
"And what does this have to do with me?" Randy cut in, his voice smarmy as he played his character to perfection.
"Well, perhaps, seeing is believing Randy. So I'd like to make a formal welcome to our newest Raw Diva, Noah Morgan" Vince said, moving his hand in a circle and stepping back to allow me to come out from the curtain, a smirk on his face.
'Get Sexy' by 'Sugababes' began to play throughout the arena as pink and green neon lights flashed throughout. I waited a few moments before emerging from the curtain, my hands in the air as I worked the stage. I moved over to the left side first and worked the crowd before doing the same to the right and then coming back to the centre. I stood, and rotated my hips around in circles as I crouched to the floor slowly before coming back up.
The music died out slowly and I stood beside Vince on stage, watching Randy as he paced back and forth in the ring.
Vince handed me the mic and I put it to my lips "How are you all doing here in St Louis!?!" I spoke into the mic with enthusiasm and received cheers from the crowd. I looked down towards the ring, and at Randy who was still pacing. Cody and Ted were trying to get in front of him, asking him what the problem was.
He looked up at me, squinting his eyes as if it would make me go away because he was seeing things and hearing things.
"Hello Randy" I said with a smirk. The look on his face said everything. Pure shock, to disbelief, to anger to frustration played over his face.
"Well, I'm not staying long. I hope you all enjoy the show this week and Summerslam at the weekend. See you all later" I waved to the crowd, handing the mic back to Vince. Randy watched every move I made mouthing 'What the hell are you doing here?' and 'Where are you going?' as Ted and Cody stood by baffled.
I waved at the crowd before blowing a kiss towards Randy, who was shaking with rage and confusion now before I disappeared behind the curtain.
Walking backstage, I held a smirk on my face, heading back to Paul's dressing room so I could leave before Randy got near me.
Summerslam, here I come
END OF CHAPTER
A/N:'Get Sexy' can be found on Youtube. I imagined a bit of a mixed up version of it, bits and bobs from different parts of the song, all merged together. Hope you liked it xx
