It was the night of Smackdown, I sat down with thoughts rushing through my head and of course, Randy's custom made shirt for me was lying on my lap. I quickly pulled my hair up into a half up, half down sort of hairstyle before eventually putting the shirt on, a look of disgust spreading across my face as I did. I decided to pair it with some black booty shorts and black knee high socks, lastly adding my bright pink converse to brighten up my appearance a little. Many thoughts went through my mind as I attempted to let out a sigh, but all that came out was a slight squeak which made me giggle to myself. I had more important things to focus on than Randy, I mean I had another match tonight against
There was a knock on the locker room door, oh great, I guess now was my time to show the so called 'Viper' my outfit. However to my surprise once I had opened the door, April was standing there.
"April..?" I stuttered slight as she stood there with bright eyes and a smile on her lips.
"You look good Lix." She commented with a giggle before skipping into the locker room.
"Uh.. thank you. I thought you had a match with Kaitlyn?" I raised one eyebrow as she spun around on her heel to face me.
"Not just yet, later on I do though." She plopped herself down onto one of the chairs and began twirling a strand of hair around her index finger.
"So what brings you here anyway? I've never seen you in here, you usually just wander around backstage." I looked into one of the mirrors, applying a coat of mascara as I noticed her sitting behind me from the reflection in the mirror, re-lacing her converse.
"I just wanted to say good luck. I mean, it's probably a pain in the ass having to deal with Viper boy.Oh and just to clarify, we're going to start feuding at some point. Steph said it would be kicking off next Raw." She stood up and let out a sigh before adjusting her cropped shirt.
"Yeah.. thanks. I think and yeah, that's cool I mean as long as we're still friends off screen then that'll be great." There was another knock at the locker room door, this one much more powerful and much louder than April's knock.
April let out a squeak, seemingly being startled by the loud knocking. I gave her a reassuring smile then taking a deep breath, taking hold of the door handle. Slowly I opened the door and peaked through only to see Randy and The Shield boys all standing there, staring down at me with smirks.
"Randy.. You don't even have a match right now. I mean Smack down is just starting.. why are you all here?" Slight annoyance could be heard in my voice as I leaned sideways against the door frame. Twisting the lid on my bottle of water then taking a sip.
"Well you need to get out there with me, considering Triple H is talking to The Miz, Big Show and Dolph Ziggler about the championship." My eyes widened as I then looked down at the floor and crossed my arms.
"Fine.. whatever." I muttered as I tried to walk to gorilla but was stopped by Randy.
"One last thing, you look rather.. hot." He licked his lips as I drew him a look of disgust then maneuvering my way around him.
"You're disgusting." I spat only to receive a chuckle back from Randy. By this point he really was starting to push his luck.
Standing at guerilla with him for around five minutes had to be the most awkward moment I've ever had. He stood there staring at me without saying a word and I tried my best to keep my eyes averted from him.
"Randy Orton!" I could hear my father yelling into the mic as Randy's theme music then began to play.
Randy took hold of my arm roughly as we walked out onto the top of the ramp. Dolph,Miz and Big Show were all giving me rather weird looks, I did the same back but I included shaking my head because of the shirt I had been made to wear. Myself and Randy then made our way down the ramp, Randy was literally clinging onto me as if he had just claimed a prize. It was terrible. My dad then made his way over to us, signalling for me to go sit over beside Big Show which made me raise my eyebrows in confusion. However, being the prick he is, Randy decided to peck my cheek and gently slapping my behind before I made my way over to Big Show.
He warmly smiled at me as I then sat down beside him. He began to shake his head and I could tell it was directed at my shirt, so i decided to copy him. I attempted to make myself as comfortable as possible considering i'd probably be sitting here for the entire night, even though the steel chair I was sitting on was literally one of the most uncomfortable things ever.
I watched as my father then headed back up the ramp as The Miz and Randy continued to exchange very angry facial expressions. Randy then made his way into the ring, The Miz soon backing up slightly after waiting for a little bit. I took off the Viper shirt and threw it aside, luckily I was wearing my ring gear otherwise it would of been very awkward. Randy looked over at me and certainly did not look one bit impressed by my actions. Randy soon handed his title over to referee who then signaled for the bell to ring. I slumped back in my seat, crossing my arms.
Randy and Miz locked up, backing each other up into one of the corners however they were quickly out of the corner and then Randy had Miz in a headlock. Randy soon released the headlock and ran to the ropes, rebounding off of them and knocking Miz down with force. Miz somehow managed to get up, which left Randy with nothing but that exact same smirk on his face. Locking up again, Randy then gained the advantage by kneeing Miz in the gut a couple of times before throwing him face first into the turnbuckle.
"Come on Miz!" I yelled with some sort of enthusiasm.
Randy then managed to Irish Whip Miz to the turnbuckle on the diagonal side, however Miz managed to dodge Randy as soon as he came running after him. Miz was finally gaining some momentum as he rebounded off of the ropes and clotheslined Randy with force. Miz was now going for a submission hold however Randy had managed to kick Miz away, allowing him to escape the hold. I could tell Randy was getting frustrated as Miz stood there, a huge grin plastering over his face.
I turned to Big Show who was clearly concentrating on the match that was going on right in front of him. Miz needed to win this so Randy would finally shut up about his championship win.
A couple of minutes went by and Randy was now throwing Miz outside of the ring, The Miz's back connecting hard with the barricade. Randy hopped out of the ring then lifted Miz up, forcefully dropping him down onto the barricade by his back. This left The Miz lying outside the ring, holding his back in excruciating pain. Randy circled him a few times before eventually dragging The Miz onto his feet and throwing him back into the ring. Randy then went for the pin however The Miz kicked out at two, which sent a sense of relief running through me.
Miz was finally fighting back. Sending countless punches and headbutts to Randy before having to be practically ripped away from him by the referee. Miz then ran to the turnbuckle that Randy was hanging on to, sending one last hard punch which caused Randy to fall onto the mat. Miz climbed up onto the top of the turnbuckle then jumped, his fists clenched as he was truly ready to hit Randy hard. However before his fists could even get anywhere close to connecting with Randy he was kicked directly in the gut. Randy attempted to throw Miz out of the ring but it was soon reversed in which Miz had sent Randy flying over the top rope and landing hard outside of the ring.
Sierra..Hotel..India..Echo..Lima..Delta..Shield.
I jumped slightly in my seat, being startled from the theme song that was now playing. This was not going to end well, I knew it. Myself and Big Show turned our attention to the stairs that were in between the crowd, Ambrose walking down one side. Rollins and Reigns walking down the other. Miz's facial expression began quite explainable or well rather hard to make out what his facial expression actually was. They all carried their titles as they stormed down each and every step before eventually hopping over the barricade. Randy used the distraction to his advantage, clambering back inside of the ring and forcefully tossing The Miz out to the side where the ramp was located. The Shield moved by Randy's side, grinning evilly down at Miz who was now once again lying in pain on the ground.
Randy tossed The Miz back into the ring however once again The Miz managed to only just kick out. I turned to Big Show and saw that he was becoming enraged by Randy's actions however he couldn't exactly do anything about it. I placed my hand on his back and shot him a smile which I could tell helped him calm down a little.
Time went by and The Miz had gained so much momentum and was now putting Randy into the Figure 4 Leg Lock causing Randy to frantically squirm around. Myself and Big Show stood up from our seats and continued to cheer Miz on but those cheers didn't last long as Randy had grabbed onto one of the ropes, causing The Miz to release his submission move. The Miz stumbled to his feet however Randy hit him with an RKO before he could do anything else.
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Randy had won the match.
Myself and Big Show turned to each other, giving clear looks of disapproval. The crowd were giving mixed reactions as the referee raised Randy's hand in the air. The Miz was still clutching his side as he lay on the mat with Randy staring down at him, I thought this was the end of the match but oh how wrong I was.