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Post by Kim Jong CP on Aug 7, 2009 21:31:09 GMT -5
///:\:/:\:dAnGeRoUs MiNd:/:\:/:\\\ [/color] :\:/:Prologue:\:/:It has been far too long thinks Randy Orton as he sits inside his beautiful hotel room. It rests at the top of one of the finest hotels in the area, the luxurious Hilton Hotel. Randy sits on the edge of his undeniably comfortable bed, his right leg taps constantly as if anxious. Orton is hunched over just enough so that his elbows rest on his knees and has clenched tightly into a fist under his chine which provides a nice rest placing for the restless head. Just in front of him is the balcony to his hotel suite, the curtains are open as the sun begins to duck down behind the large buildings of Ontario, Canada. The sun just slides over top the buildings and reaches his hotel suite, providing light and glare throughout his room. There is not a sound in the room other then the well decorated gold fan above him that whistles as it spins. He doesn’t pay attention to these small details of his room and/or the sights of Ontario, Canada, but the in-ring return of his wrestling career. There is no doubt he is anxious but nervous doesn’t exist with a man like Randy Orton. He is always confident that he will come out on top as he believes he is the more superior wrestler any time he gets into the ring. His mind continuously races like a sprinter at a track meet, he thinks about his future, he pictures himself standing overtop a lifeless legend in his own right. Booker T, has been through all the hardships that a superstar must go through to be considered a veteran, better yet a legend. Booker is not in the same league as Ric Flair, Sgt, Slaughter and Mick Foley or any of the legends that Randy has killed before. Booker is different, he isn’t your everyday superstar, he is a former 5 time world champion. Randy doesn’t think about his accomplishments or his stature for he knows he must yet kill another living legend. He smiles as he continues to think about the success he will have tonight at the Air Canada Centre in Ontario. As the sun begins to crawl behind the buildings of the city the room slowly becomes dark, the sun seems to hide as if it were a scared child. Just as the room begins to dark, Randy has the psychotic grin that isn’t for show. It’s purely because this man is a destroyer of souls, a man who loves to be relentless and disgrace the wrestling industry while he is at it. The sunlight disappears, a chill is in the air and darkness is approaching, this is a trait that not only is happening in his hotel suite, but as well in the WWER.Scene OneThe dressing room is small but it’s something The Legend Killer has to deal with, he sits in front of a mirror staring at him self right in the eyes as a woman begins to put some sort of make up on his face. Randy begins to mentally prepare for his interview on the talk show with Jimmy Kimmel. He thinks about the questions he might ask and prepares the response in his head. As soon as the woman’s make up touches the cheek of Randy he suddenly lifts up his shoulder and knocks it to the ground. He turns toward the woman as she is frightened, Randy rests both his arms on the arm of the chair as his body is somewhat twisted in looking at the woman. Randy has a deranged look in his face as he begins to snap.Legend Killer /::\Randy Orton/::\What in the hell do you think you are doing? I didn’t ask for anything and you come right in rubbing that shit on my face, pick that shit up off the ground and go back to your little hole in the ground, you look like a damn ground hog. Randy turns back around and adjust his body to make himself more comfortable. The woman quickly reaches down and picks up the make-up kit she brought into the dressing room. As she struggles to pick up everything up so fast, Randy completely zones out after snapping on the poor women who did nothing to him. His mind isn’t like everyone else’s he has multiple screws loose and definitely is missed a conscience, many people say he is a man that has no soul, a man that will do anything for his greater glory. Orton has his moments where he just snaps, he is lucky that he doesn’t wind up in prison or in trouble for the way he acts. As the woman leaves the room with the make-up in her hand, a member of the studio pushes the door open as it was shutting on him. Randy doesn’t even move a muscle, he sit in his chair staring off into space once more. /::\Studio Staff/::\Mr. Orton, it’s time.Snapping out of another episode, Randy pushes himself up out of the chair using his powerful arms, his feet rest on the ground as he flattens out his shirt. He wears a plain tight black t-shirt that reveals the monstrous arms that are sleeved by tattoos as if he were the illustrated man. The man standing near the door back away and lets it shut behind him. Orton is alone in his dressing room, and brushes off some of the make-up that landed on his black dress pants as he shakes his head in frustration. Randy looks forward staring off into space just composing himself then he heads to the dressing room door. The snake Orton wraps his hand around the doorknob with a slithery fashion, he open the door and there waits the studio staff members, he nods his head as a greeting. Randy begins walking down the white walled corridor in a focused fashion, he looks like he is intentionally trying not to pay attention to what the man is saying. /::\Studio Staff/::\Okay, now Mr. Orton, you guys will talk about what you previously discussed, Mr. Kimmel won’t bring up anything you haven’t talked about unless you allude to it during your interview. It’s going to be a nice smooth public appearance for you, just remember to go with the flow and it is nationally televised.The whole entire time the man spoke, Randy didn’t even bother to pay him any mind what so ever. It was like he had his earphones in the whole time and just tuned everyone else out. The Legend Killer turns the corner of corridor reaching the backstage area, where the sound crew and television crew work to make things go smoothly. They nod and some wave, but Randy isn’t your typical guest, he is only here for himself. He walks past a few tables as the area around him is completely black now, like he is in a old movie. He can here the small studio audience not to far away, he begins walking up a small set of steps behind a large black curtain. He waits behind the curtain as the studio staff member puts his hand in front of him holding him. Seconds later the young staff member removes his hand as from beyond the screen Randy hears a popular familiar voice./::\Jimmy Kimmel/::\Please welcome our very special guest, The Legend Killer…Randy Orton!Randy pushes the black curtain as if it were him entering the arena about to make an appearance, directly in front of him is Jimmy Kimmel pushing himself up by force of the desk that he sits behind. Jimmy reaches out his hand as Randy smiles, definitely a camera friendly face, Orton shakes the talk show hosts hand. Kimmel pulls him in close and talks into his year over the live studio audience,/::\Jimmy Kimmel/::\Thanks for coming bud, when you get a second check out those girls in the front row.The talk show host Jimmy Kimmel released Randy from his grasps as he laughs leaning back toward his seat. He claps along with the crowd as he continues to laugh. Randy gives a sarcastic laugh as he didn’t find it funny at all, he walks in front of the desk and just waves to the crowd. All the people think he is just a normal person outside of wrestling, but he is the same sadistic prick that he is in the arena. He plays a good actor as he smiles and waves to the fans in the studio audience. As the cheers don’t die down he walks over to the comfortable leather chair near the desk of Kimmel and takes a seat. As he leans back into the chair he takes a sigh of relief, Kimmel takes a seat as well as the fans continuously cheer./::\Jimmy Kimmel/::\I bet you didn’t think you were loved this much huh?Randy shakes his head, as he really did think he had this many fans, but he knows there games, he isn’t going to come out to boos, talk shows just aren’t like that. He looks around at all the faces in the crowd and smiles at all of them. He responds to Jimmy’s question with a cheerful smile and a upbeat tone.Legend Killer /::\Randy Orton/::\Yeah last time I checked, I didn’t even have half this many people in my phonebook let alone my facebook.The crowd laughs as they clap some more. Kimmel has his weird little trademark smile as he chuckles a little. Randy smiles as well but acting as if he loves the atmosphere but it is the total opposite. Its been in the back of his mind all day, he wants to get this over with as he cannot stand the idiotic sense of humor these people have especially the host. The fake smile is so large, his legs begins to tap against the ground, it’s not him being nervous, it is the tension that builds up in side him something he cannot control. Randy reaches over and grabs a bottle of water sitting on Kimmel’s desk but it’s closest to Orton. He opens the cap with ease, he lifts it up toward his mouth and takes a long refreshing gulp, meanwhile Jimmy breaks the ice and asks his first question./::\Jimmy Kimmel/::\Alright, so Randy tell me what is it like returning to the wrestling business? You have been out quite some time. Now you face Booker T in a few days, a man who is a legend in his own right. What is going through your head at this point?Randy nods his shaved head, as he grins, the audience cheers for his return to the wrestling business. Orton positions himself toward the late night talk show host so he can have a clear line of view and it’s also considered respectful but that is the last thing on his mind. He can’t help but smirk as no one wants to know or can know what goes on in the mind of the venomous villainous viper Randy Orton. He thinks about the match that awaits him in a few days, the man who once was apart of the legendary tag team Harlem Heat…As he ponders the question a bit in his head, he already has the answer, he replies quickly and smoothly like the great public speaker that he is.Legend Killer /::\Randy Orton/::\Ah well let me tell you, the stress of the business kind of jump right back on your shoulders but it’s a relief. Weird as it sounds, I like having the stress and I love being apart of the WWE, it is my lifeblood and for a while there I wasn’t sure I was ever going to be back. But there is no greater feeling that wrestling in front of the thousand in attendance, it really is amazing. Not to mention I’m getting all the publicity which I of course don’t mind and at the same time just feeling the heat of the media spotlight, well there is nothing like that either. Now being able to come back and get in the ring right off the bat like this is sincerely a real treat. Yes, you are right, he is somewhat of a legend, a legend that will not last very long I will promise you all of that.The audience claps once again, Randy winks as he plays his part of the villain in front of the studio audience giving them a little bit of the actor side of Randy Orton or so he wants them to believe. As they continue to clap Jimmy Kimmel cuts them off asking a follow-up question,/::\Jimmy Kimmel/::\Now why such the long absence?Orton nods as he knows this wasn’t one of the question that they had agreed upon before the show, but Randy blows it off like it’s no big deal, luckily for Kimmel, Randy is in a good mood. The dangerous mind of Randy Orton is being put to work, will he tell a lie or will he reveal the reason for his absence from the wrestling business. It would be the first time his answer would be revealed. Randy takes a long pause and makes his decision, he figures to live up more to his character by explaining why he was out of action. Many of the fans watching at home are eager to hear as well are the studio audience in attendance.Legend Killer /::\Randy Orton/::\That is the million dollar question isn’t it? Well I’ll give you your answer, it isn’t the most pleasant, nor what you would expect. I was out of action due to my unprofessional behavior, in the past I had been accused of harassing fellow superstars in which was not true. In the past I have had disagreements with superstars that led to altercations but none even compared to the altercation that took place some months ago. You see, I was out at a night club celebrating the one month anniversary with my current girlfriend Maryse. The night club was call-As if it were written from a script of a movie, suddenly Randy Orton returns to his past, something like what happened a week ago backstage with Shane Anazlone and Angelina Love. It becomes real, it is like it is happening all over again in his head. Nothing changes, as Randy is just reliving a moment in his past, a part of his past that will haunt him for quite sometime to come. The memory begins in the leather interior Cadillac Escalade, Randy is driving as his beautiful girlfriend sits in the passenger seat, she has her leg crossed over the other, even through the dark night her legs shine like a star. She wears a black dress skirt, the skirt is tight around the upper portion of her thigh. Maryse has the sun visor dropped down as she looks into the mirror, leaning forward just finishing up with her eyeliner. The astonishingly beautiful diva fills Randy’s peripherals as he cant help but stare. He is driving about 65 mph in a 55mph speed zone, Randy sees the exit he needs to get off at and he does. He looks at Maryse who bends forward and grabs her purse placing her make-up back in, as she places it back down on the floor she flings back her hair and then looks at Randy. He keeps looking at her then back on the road, she smiles at him, she is the only good thing about his heart and will always be. The Beautiful French Queen /::\Maryse/::\You know, I tink that zee should tell zah creative writers this week about us, so we can announce it to zah world.Maryse smiles brightly as Orton can’t help but chuckle, he steers with his one hand and place the other on Maryse’s leg, not of sexual intentions but more of a sweet gesture by Orton which is something that would never be seen on WWE television. As his hand presses against the smooth legs of his girlfriend he replies.Legend Killer /::\Randy Orton/::\That sounds like a plan, tomorrow night when we land in phoenix I will call up the home office and we will pitch our idea, I am sure they will be all for it, they never let any of my brilliant schemes go to waste. I’m really anxious to get my hands around the gold, I am so close babe, just a couple more weeks and I will be the new champion, then we will take over the business as a couple. Randy doesn’t smile this time, when he talks about his matches and his future plans it is all business. He doesn’t toy around with the idea of being champion he knows it will happen, it is just a matter of when it occurs. The confident look and focused eyes radiate off of him as he looks back onto the road, when he talks about that kind of stuff he zones out. Maryse can tell he takes it seriously; she places her hand on his that is resting on her leg. These two are a couple that has no flaws in their own minds but more importantly they have no flaws as a couple. Moments later, outside the quiet Escalade, noises can be heard and that’s because they arrived at the two’s favorite night club. They both look at each at the same time and smiles. Maryse stares out the window looking at the people waiting in line.The Beautiful French Queen /::\Maryse Ouellet/::\Look at all zees people, trying to get in. Not as important as us.Maryse chuckles to herself as she peers out of the window, she manages to still be arrogant outside of wrestling as well does The Legend Killer which is why they simply are a match made by the devil. The long line of various types of people gets smaller by one person, Randy turns the corner in his all black Escalade which has chrome rims, really a beauty of a car. A velvet rope provides a line in which the not so important people have to wait. He stops directly in front of the velvet ropes and the entrance doors, a valet equipped with a suit and all approaches the car slowly. Maryse gathers her things and her purse, Randy leaves the key’s in the car and open up the door and hops out. As soon as he makes his way around his monstrous car, everyone can see him and for those who recognize me they cheer and scream. He is wearing a tight black dress shirt and long black dress pants and white air force ones to top off his outfit. His tattoos can clearly be seen and his muscle bulge out of his shirt. Randy approaches the passenger side door and opens it while moving out of the way as he stands on the curb. The sharp dressed astonishing looking woman attempts to climb out the car, Randy offers he his hand as she grips on and he lifts her down. She smiles and kisses him in on the cheek, she somewhat rips open his hand and holds onto it as she straightens out her dress with the other hand. The celebrity couple nods to the bouncer who moves out of the way to let them in, he point toward the valet who makes runs and hops into the large Cadillac. The doors are tinted and large, Randy pushes them open for his lovely companion as once they step in the music is extremely loud. A long bar with a beautiful marble countertop rests just ahead to the right, with a huge selection for what anyone wanted. The sight is amazing, the most decorative night club they have been too, the dance floor has water below it as it is see through. Spiral stairs are close to the door and in the back to the right as the people are moving to and from the top deck. Up-top is the V.I.P area, a similar area but totally different at the same time. Tables for food and the normal every day clubber, and then just beyond the automatic doors is the V.I.P lounge. Almost like a second club and that is where Randy and Maryse head too. A table is always reserved for them, not to far from the dance floor but somewhat secluded, yet very close to the bar. It is a black leather booth typed table, and a black table top which is granite. The two make their way into the club, Randy leads the way holding her hand, simply shouldering anyone who is near him. They walk up the stairs hand in hand, the lights flash of blue and orange, They reach the top as Randy looks forward to the automatic doors as the pass plenty of people on the top deck eating and talking. Two large body guards stand on each side of the automatic door, not in front for it would open. As the couple approaches the man extends his hand and asks for his name. Randy is disgusted as he shakes his head, as Maryse isn’t please either. Orton pushes the bouncers hand out of his face.Legend Killer /::\Randy Orton/::\You have got to be fucking kidding me, we are here all the time and with my celebrity status I can have you shit canned in as second, so don’t you ever put your hand in my face again or its quite simple I will break it. The name is Randy Orton and if you even look at this beautiful woman next to me, I’ll personally gauge your eyes out, now if you will excuse us.The arrogant and ignorant Randy Orton dishes it on the bouncer, a man who only cares for himself and the girl that stands next to him. The bouncer nods his head knowing he was wrong and looking away refusing to look at Maryse, she smiles at Randy but does her ignorant hand movement up to the bouncers face as they proceed through the automatic doors. Blue lights are flashing and different music is blasting through the incredible stereo system In the VIP lounge. They see no one famous when they step in, Randy lets go of Maryse’s hand letting her lead him to their regular table. She steps in front of him and he watches the incredibly gorgeous diva strut her way to the table, she slides into the booth and looks up at Randy who is approaching and she smiles. He slithers into the comfortable leather booth, he reaches his arm around his beautiful diva and thinks it would be a perfect time to order some drinks.A Few Hours LaterRandy’s memory is jumbled a bit as the next thing he knows it a few hours since he put his arm around his- Randy looks to the left of him and realizes Maryse isn’t that he suddenly becomes agitated and scours the dance floor. He doesn’t see her, then he looks toward the bar and sees Maryse talking to the bartender presumably getting some more to drink. His heart pounding for a moment, the anxiety building up in side of him got at a dangerous level. He knows it is her simply by her hair and her unmistakable figure. After a few seconds she turns around toward him making her way through a group of people when a man behind her grabs her ass, quickly she turns around and begins bitching at the man. Randy sees this and is furious, the boiling point has been reached and Randy suddenly places the psychotic expression on his face that all wrestling fans are used too. He stands up out of his comfortable position, standing up straight looking like killer, the way he stares passed Maryse. He watches the drunken man stagger against the bar and suddenly the French beauty queen smacks the man right across the face, the man giggles as if nothing even happen. Randy’s mind and thoughts are focused toward this man as the music is blasting and could deafen a normal person, but not Orton, he tunes out the music and stares. He continues to move his lips as Maryse throws up her hand to his face telling him to shut up and she turns around and walks toward the booth. She meets eyes with Randy and is extremely agitated, she hands him the drink and smiles bit, not really wanting to set him off although she wouldn’t mind for him to beat his ass. Randy isn’t focused on the drink what so ever, he gets out of the booth walking right past Maryse who tries to grab him by the arm but misses. She watches as Randy heads into the sea of people looking for the man who violated his girlfriend. She loses her boyfriend rather fast as he disappear into the crowded area. Randy has not taken his eyes off of the pathetic worthless drunk that disgraces the world with his disgusting antics. He continues to move his arms and weave his way through the crowd like a defense linemen would get passed a offensive linemen. The dangerous mind of The Viper has seem to have been set off, like a fuse being lit, it was a matter of time before Randy snapped. The emotions, movement and thoughts effected by this one action that a drunken fool did. The drunk stumbles into the bathroom laughing to himself as his blue dress shirt is no longer buttoned almost hanging off of his shoulder, the door shuts behind the 6 foot something man. Randy is certainly taller and just about as big but size doesn’t matter for when this mind and that fuse comes to its end, no one is safe. Randy pushes open the bathroom door, he watches the man slides his feet to the urinal, he wears a white t shirt under it and has dirty blonde hair spiked up a bit. His blue jeans fall a beat as he holds them up with one hand, Orton stands near the doorway staring just waiting for the confrontation. Orton locks the door behind him, finally the drunk turns around and looks at Randy, he sees double as the walls are blue and the lights bright. He laughs and waves heading toward the sink where he places his hands on each side to hold himself up. He looks right in the mirror and begins to speak to the man that wants to destroy him./::\The Drunk/::\He, hey mannnn, help a brova out and turn this wutter on me for, haha for meee.Randy looks like a man who just broke out of a psycho ward the way he grins and his eyes pierce the skin of the drunk as if he were expecting an earring. The smooth villain slides over to the man without hesitation. The man looks at him and giggles as he looks back toward the knob to turn the water on. Randy suddenly sees a flash and he shakes his head and suddenly he hears someone speak to him./::\Voice/::\Don’t be afraid, don’t let this man get away with violating the love of your life. He is spitting on the legacy of your name…Will you let this stand or will you show your manhood and punish him for what he is done. He deserves to be punished Randy…The voices can’t be escaped, something is seriously wrong and Randy doesn’t know what to do, he can’t escape this psychotic state of mind that he is in currently and continues to stare into though five o’clock shadow of the drunken man. The voice grows louder and louder and more convincing and suddenly the moment that will ultimately change his life occurs. Like an expert martial artist with such speed, he thrusts his right and placing it behind the back of the head of the fool, he quickly forces his head down toward the knob, as it crushes against the exterior of the sink. The blood leaps into the air and splatters all over the hand of Randy. A crunch is heard on impact as his head fly’s backward and he falls onto his back, he holds his hand up to his mouth and feels water, it isn’t coming from the sink as he hoped but from his mouth. Blood pours out of his mouth, so completely drunk he doesn’t even feel it. Randy places his leg on the one side of the man and place his other on the opposite side, therefore standing directly over the man he just brutally assaulted. The look on the face of The Viper is not of remorse or anger but a smirk and a continued sadistic look down toward his body. The Legend Killer then makes a sound, the sound comes from the back of his throat, and he opens his mouth and launches a glob of saliva right into the face of the man laying on the ground. Orton smiles and removes his leg one by one on each side, before he walks away he takes one last look at the bloody man. The drunk has blood still coming out of his mouth just coughing up a little as it stains his white t-shirt. The Legend Killer turns his back toward the battered body of the man who decided to touch Maryse, he unlocks the door and pushes it open. Randy reappears into the crowd, the music is still non existent as Randy has an everlasting picture in his mine which he considers beautiful. Orton makes his way through the crowd, looking forward, completely zoned out as he is making his way back toward the table. As the crowd parts he sees Maryse sitting at the booth by herself, she quickly stands up when she sees him and begins to say something. He stares right at her but doesn’t see her like he is alone in this world, suddenly he snaps back into it when he feels Maryse’s soft hands against his neck. He blinks twice and stares into the eyes of the beauty in front of him, the blonde hair is in his face but he doesn’t mind, as the music begins to play and become loud, as if he finally has just regained his hearing. Maryse grips onto his hand and leads him around the table into the comfortable booth seats, Randy lifts up his arm to let her slide in first. He slips in right beside her, having a smile on his face, she looked concerned but understands everything was okay he wasn’t gone for too long. Their hands unlock and Maryse reaches up onto the table to have a sip of her drink, she is just about to talk about what happened, so she can let Randy vent and get it over with. When she puts her glass onto the table after taking a sip she looks at the glass and there is some sort of red substance on the outside of the glass, definitely not lipstick as she arcs her eyebrow in confusion. She looks at her hands and the one she picked up with the drink has red smeared all over it, she is extremely confused. Then it finally hits her she quickly grabs Randy’s hand and lifts it up into the air close to her face as it is covered in red. He looks curious to why she lifted his hand up and then sees what she sees, he quickly puts it down to his side trying to hide what happened from her. She gasps.The Beautiful French Queen /::\Maryse Ouellet/::\Randy, not again…shwat happened? Zee should better leave.She isn’t disappointed in the man of her dreams, just upset that he has to be so protective, she worries that he might go over the edge on day, not just hurt someone but possibly kill them. The once sadistic look is gone, Randy’s face looks innocent, the way he is able to change his expressions and moods is unparallel by any other wrestler in the business. She grabs him by his forearm and thrusts, giving the message that it’s time to head home. Randy sways his neck from left to right providing a crack, he slowly stands up and look at Maryse and her beautiful black dress.Legend Killer /::\Randy Orton/::\It happened again, I just couldn’t contain myself, I kept playing it back over and over in my head when that ignorant fuck grabbed your ass. I just got to my point where I was going to explode, it isn’t something I can avoid, a matter of fact I don’t want to avoid it, it shows me that I still have to backbone to do what needs to be done. I’m not going to sit back and let that kind of shit happen, you know I won’t. He got exactly what his disgraceful drunken ass deserved, a battered face courtesy of me. His home is the bathroom floor, which is exactly where scumbags like him belong, I am tired of dealing with all of this shit outside of the arena, and not being able to do anything. Just because I am under contract doesn’t mean I should let pathetic low-life’s walk all over me. Randy Orton isn’t just a character in the WWE, he is the same in reality, and I don’t want people to forget that!Maryse nods her head, just trying to let him finish his rant so they can get out of there before any police show up. That would be the last thing this night needs, because Randy doesn’t appreciate cops and their abused position of power. Yet when he abuses his celebrity power it is fine, this is just a minor example of the ignorance of The Legend Killer. Maryse stares at him with her gorgeous eyes, he can’t help but somewhat take his mind off of the frustrating predicament he believes he is in. He grins and walks around the table, grabbing the glass and dumping it’s liquid on his hand to wash off the blood on his hands as it drips onto the ground. The crowd is too busy to notice any of this, he grabs Maryse’s hand softly, rubbing away the blood he transferred onto her hand. She shakes her head in disgust and wipes it on the nice dress shirt of Randy, he can’t argue for he put this on himself, she grabs his hand and pulls it as she begins to leave the VIP lounge. Randy before leaving with the most beautiful diva in the WWER, ganders over to the bathroom where he sees an older gentlemen walking in. He knows he is going to hear something about this. Suddenly Randy snaps back into reality, it seems as if his story had last forever but he only finished telling a brief summary of what had occurred. He blinks twice and looks around at the live studio audience for the Jimmy Kimmel show. His back rested comfortably against the lazyboy, he grins as he looks around, only seconds after he finished his brief summary he adds a bit more on as he turns to the left speaking to Jimmy Kimmel.Legend Killer /::\Randy Orton/::\I ended up getting suspended by the WWER, they kept it on the down low due to privacy issues and more important the case that is pending. Every celebrity goes through there trials and tribulations, these are mind. They suspended me quite some time, they reinstated me about a month ago, I chose to wait to make my return as I wanted to get in tip top shape. Now I am officially back in the wrestling business, in the most comfortable shape I have been in and my lawyers are telling me that we have a good chance. I can’t go over any of the other details due to the possible trial. The crowd is silent and stunned, as this was the last thing they would expect, he of course appeared as a villain on television but fans begin to really believe he is one outside of wrestling. Jimmy Kimmel chuckles a little as he eases the tension with a joke but at the same time certainly staying on topic. Randy rubs his chin as he is confused about how he just completely relived the moment of that night, as the months have gone on his mind continues to unexpected things and become more unstable. This is extremely dangerous for the WWE as The Viper really will become a slithering snake that is ruthless to the core./::\Jimmy Kimmel/::\You beat the hell out of someone in a club and you have a good chance at beating the chargers, damn if I had your lawyers I would be going around beating people up for the phone of it…that’s if I could fight.The crowd bursts out in laughter, as they clap, as Jimmy chuckles at his own humor like usual. Randy chuckles himself, the only thing remotely funny that he has said the whole time since he met him. Randy’s dangerous mind is at ease right now, he is still annoyed at the fact he is still sitting in the chair, it feels like he has been there forever. /::\Jimmy Kimmel/::\Alright well the time has come, Randy it has been a pleasure having you on the show, I learned how to get away with some crimes, so for that I have you to thank. But I have one last think I would like to ask you for…Ya see, we had a vote via text on what crazy thing should I do tonight on the show and the people have voted, to get an RKO by you.The packed studio audience cheers and begins a loud round of applause, Jimmy smiles, Randy laughs and puts his hand over his eyes. He looks around at the crowd as this is what they want, he is trying to have a better public figure because of how devastating these criminal chargers effect his reputation. It also doesn’t hurt that all night in the back of the dangerous mind, Randy has wanted to hurt Kimmel simply because he is annoying. Randy thinks about it for a second and nods his head causing the fans to cheer. The goofy looking Jimmy Kimmel stands up from out of his seat laughing and he has a big smile on his face, shaking at the fact that he is actually going through with this. The Legend Killer slowly gets out of his seat, and stands tall compared to Kimmel. Walking out in front of the set is crew members, they begin to move the table and the chair that Randy was sitting on out of the way. Jimmy begins to make his way around the desk, as he makes his way toward Randy he looks into the camera and has a little message./::\Jimmy Kimmel/::\Under no circumstance should any of you ask Randy Orton for an RKO, it could potentially cause injury.He says his sentence with a smile on his face, the crew continues to adjust the set, Randy stands exactly where he rested his feet after he got up out of the chair. The studio staff members then bring out a large blue mat, slowly approaching the center of the set and placing it on the ground, the place it down fast and flatten it. They run out of the way into the back as Kimmel steps onto the mat in his tan suit with his white undershirt. He laughs a little and begins to speak as Randy Orton comes walking up and stands right next to him./::\Jimmy Kimmel/::\Okay well, its time for me to get RKO’d. Now Randy how devastating is this finisher honestly? Just to give an idea to everyone in the audience and the people watching at home.Randy tilts his head to the side to help emphasize his answer, he knows that this finisher is extremely dangerous but didn’t bother to decline the offer to RKO a celebrity on national television. A lot of good press will come out of this and provide him with more publicity and glory once again forcing the WWE to make him their crown jewel, the diamond in the rough. Jimmy looks into the camera as Randy Orton stands next to him looking down to him as he uses his hands to also help enforce his reply.Legend Killer /::\Randy Orton/::\Despite it being a finishing move that has given me more wins then Donald Trumps bankroll, it is the destroyer of people. Not many people can get up after it before a ten count if at all. The force of my body driving down to the canvas with your neck and head gripped by arm and shoulder, forces your face to plant hard into the ground and even with a mat it is going to hurt. I wouldn’t suggest anyone trying this at home, let the professionals stick to trying these things for someone can get seriously hurt like how Jimmy is right now.Randy laughs, Jimmy like the comedian that he is stops smiling and has this frightened look on his face. He then shrugs his shoulders as if to say oh well. The Legend Killer rubs each one of his hands against the other getting anxious to deliver the RKO. He hasn’t dished out one of them in quite sometime and he believes it is going to be like feeding an addiction, it will feel great. Jimmy prepares himself and turns toward Randy./::\Jimmy Kimmel/::\Alright, I’ll see everybody either tomorrow or in a few minutes. Thanks for joining me tonight on Jimmy Kimmel Live! Don’t miss next week’s guest Meghan Fox!The crowd claps as they begin to cheer on Randy to land his finishing move upon the talk show host. The cool calculated snake Randy Orton puts on his sadistic face as he begins to walk around Jimmy Kimmel, like a predator toying with his prey before it devours them whole. Suddenly Randy Orton lunges into the air like a cheetah, he grips on tightly to the neck and head of Jimmy Kimmel who is lifted in the air as well. The momentum and gravity pulls both men down fast as Randy plants Kimmel’s face right into the mat, delivering the long awaited RKO. He quickly hops up off of one knee and looks down at Kimmel who is out cold. He lies there, as the staff members come out to check on Jimmy, Orton doesn’t bother to move he just psychotically stares at the unconscious body of Jimmy Kimmel. The thoughts of destruction, the death of legends and total wrestling dominance and of course gold plague his dangerous mind. The man is a ticking time bomb who explodes frequently, can Booker stand up to the villainous Viper, Randy Orton?End of Scene One
Scene TwoThe sounds of tires rubbing against the concrete can be heard throughout the sold out crowd at the Air Canada Centre in Toronto, Ontario, Canada. The camera shows an un-active parking lot despite for the audio, until a limousine comes rolling up in front of the camera. The limo is all black, tinted windows and shiny chrome rims, the beautiful structure comes to a rolling stop. The crowd begins to stir inside the arena, presumably guessing who could be inside the limousine. The drivers door opens up and out steps the well dressed uniformed limo driver, who walks toward the backdoor and quickly opens it. The tension is rising in Canada, wondering who the surprise appearance might be. A sharply dressed Randy Orton steps out of the limo, his apparel contains an all black suit, a black dress shirt underneath and a nicely picked out black tie. Certainly dressed for a special occasion is The Legend Killer, his hair is buzzed and his eyes are covered with dark black sunglasses. After stepping out of the car the crowd rains boo’s down upon him, if he could hear he wouldn’t be pleased with the way these fans treat him and it hasn’t even been his first match yet. The Viper lifts up his arms and extends his hand toward his sunglasses and pulls them off carefully, he then places them into his inside jacket pocket. The eyes of Randy Orton tell it all, he is completely focused and ready for a fight, the sadistic look appears on his face as he proceeds to walk toward the doors that lead into the backstage area. Good Ol /::\Jim Ross/::\There he is folks, The Legend Killer, Randy Orton as he arrives to the arena. Clearly the crowd hasn’t changed their opinion of the ruthless villain. Coming up next Raw is proud to bring to you a very special one on one, in depth interview with The Legend Killer himself as Todd Grisham attempts to take a trip into his dangerous mind. Randy pushes open the backstage entrance doors with ease, as he steps into the back with his confident strut the camera fades to black, WWER’s Monday Night Raw heads toward it’s commercial break. Orton walks through the back as he passes metal cages filled with arena workers and boxes up on shelves, presumably the arenas storage. Randy’s mind is completely focused on what lies ahead of him tonight, the five time WCW champion Booker T, the man who was apart of the legendary Harlem Heat. He believes tonight should be a cake walk, a match in which he will display his pure athleticism and kill the small legend of Booker T. Randy doesn’t smile at the fact of this, he doesn’t this it’s a matter to be a laughed at, the legend whether they be small or big are a disgrace to the industry. The Viper understand that this needs to be dealt with and for the first time in months, Randy Orton feels back at home and is prepared to get his hands dirty. The muscular legs of Orton covered by his black suit pants continue to move, heading toward the interview. This will be the first time he has publicly addressed the WWER fans about his match-up and more or less his return to the wrestling business. The dangerous mind is extremely intellectual as he approaches a tall dark haired man standing near the seat where Orton will be residing for the interview. Walking closer it becomes clear it is Todd Grisham, the make-up artist just finishes up with him as he looks to the left of him seeing The Legend Killer. Quickly Grisham turns around and begins to speak.Backstage Correspondent /::\Todd Grisham/::\Randy, it’s good to have you back in the business, we could really use you right about now. But anyway to the point, as you obviously can tell this is where the interview will be held. Because this is live, management has actually asked me to pretty much just ask questions as they come to me.Randy thinks to himself that is just typical management but he doesn’t mind, here in the WWER he can be himself, he can be the ruthless unremorseful Randy Orton. He finally reaches Todd, he stands in front of him with his arm crossed showing his impatience with Todd’s directions. He looks to the left of Todd and sees another chair which has a camera man toying with his equipment as the interview slowly approaches. His focus isn’t on Grisham as the backstage correspondent finishes his obvious directions.Backstage Correspondent /::\Todd Grisham/::\Last but not least, the interview doesn’t have a time limit, we aren’t on time restraint. Once I get word in my ear piece here to wrap it up then I’ll just finish it with an ending statement and then we are done. Orton disagrees, in his mind tonight he will be the one finishing the statement and the interview. He wants to send a message to all the superstar who are currently on the Raw roster and especially wants to send a farewell to Booker T. Randy has it all worked out, he knows exactly how this interview is going to go. The intelligent yet vicious Randy Orton walks smoothly over to the black directors chair, he situates himself to make him comfortable. Grisham watches as he does this and decides he himself will get prepared. The two men sit across from each other in identical director’s chair, but both men are incredibly different, a difference about to be explored by Todd Grisham. Todd hears something in his ear piece as he holds up his hand and pushes his finger into his ear, which forces the speaker on the other end to get louder. A swift nod of the head and he turns around toward the camera man and sound guy. He says something Orton can’t hear but its obvious it is about time for the interview. The Legend Killer, straightens out his tie and pops out his suit, then flattening it in, he is trying to look as sharp as possibly. The WWER comes back from it’s commercial break and directly on the screen as Randy Orton sitting in front of the black curtain with a look of pure arrogance. The crowd unleashes their boos into the atmosphere which then gives the perfect time for J.R to set up the interview.Good Ol /::\Jim Ross/::\Welcome back to Monday Night Raw, you currently are looking at the man who makes his in ring return to the wrestling world tonight live on Raw. Our backstage correspondent Todd Grisham will attempt to explore the deadly mind of Randy Orton. Now we are going to send you back for the exclusive one on one in depth interview of The Legend Killer.Randy looks directly into the camera for a moment and then tilts his head for a second looking at Todd Grisham. Todd’s back and head and be seen on this camera angle, it quickly switches to a view of his face and upper torso as he begins his introduction.Backstage Correspondent /::\Todd Grisham/::\Thank you very much, JR. Right now I am here with the self proclaimed “Legend Killer” Randy Orton. A man who in which has been known for his ruthless antics, his remarkable in ring skills and most of all his devastating finisher the RKO. Tonight he makes his in-ring return when he faces Booker T, it has been several months since we have last seen Randy Orton but tonight The Viper returns. Now Randy first of all I would like to say welcome back.The crowd masks the end of Todd’s sentence with a wave of boos. Randy is the most hated superstar in the WWER for his arrogance, ignorance and simply because of the fact he is a sociopath. Randy nods his head toward Todd’s little welcoming speech.Legend Killer /::\Randy Orton/::\Thanks Todd, I would say it is a great honor to be here tonight but honestly it isn’t. If it was up to me I wouldn’t be wrestling tonight, at least not in front of these arrogant fans. I’m atleast relieved that for the time being I am in the safe confines of the back because if I were out there who knows what disease I will catch, these filthy people probably created the swine flu.Orton grins as the crowd begins to rattle the Air Canadan Centre with louder and louder boos. The insults of Orton are unparallel because of the hate that they have for him. The camera pans around to Todd who just goes on as if Randy didn’t even insult anyone. Backstage Correspondent /::\Todd Grisham/::\Now Randy, why did you decide to come back and return to the wrestling business?Randy knows this answer right off the top of his head, despite his real answer and intentions, he puts a little truth and fiction into his answer just to rattle the crowd. He begins to talk with his hands, as he talks with a smooth voice.Legend Killer /::\Randy Orton/::\Well the reason I have come back into the wrestling world is due to multiple reasons. I do have a love for wrestling and I love to perform but that isn’t a reason especially doesn’t apply to this crowd. The time that I was out of action gave me a lot of time to think and I really just opened my eyes. My whole career I have just been chasing legends and beheading their legacies one by one, but this isn’t the only thing I should be doing. I should be demolishing the reputation of those who will become legends, men that are on the road to greatness. When I hang up my boots, I will be known as the greatest wrestler that ever lived but I will also be known as the man who chopped down his competitors and fellow Hall of Fame class. I am The Legend Killer and there are numerous superstars in this business who have racked up enough accomplishment to be considering future greats. This is a reason why I have come back, to rid this company of all it’s current legends, men like The Rock, Edge, John Cena, Bret Hart and guess who else…Booker T. He is the weakest and unproven of the over rated superstars I just mentioned. He is only a legend because of his past accomplishments as now he is completely washed up.The crowd begins to chant “asshole” toward The Legend Killer, the mind games are beginning to plant in the heads of all the fans. The intellectual Randy Orton verbally assaults every superstar in the back and insulting the fan favorites. As Randy pauses and gives himself a chance to take a breath and just breathe in the boos from the arena.Legend Killer /::\Randy Orton/::\You Canadians cant even boo right…Now my second reason I have stumbled back into this garbage of a business is because things need to be spiced up. This company needs a face, it needs a face that is seen every where and they say hey that is so and so. Of course I am that face, I won’t just be the poster boy, I am going to be the heart and soul of this company…it’s foundation. I can strengthen the business with my ruthless aggression and relentlessness. You all are looking at the dawn of a new era, the era of RKO, where my destiny will be fulfilled as becoming the undisputed champion, once and for all. The king will take his crown and stand upon the mountain of bodies I have under me and I will rule over this company for years to come…years. All of you will be coming to see Randy Orton flaunt his world championship and clean up this mess of a roster. Tonight is just the beginning of my destiny and destiny is the reason for my return. You all are in the presence of excellence, so remember you were here when Randy Orton pledges his dominance as I hold up the current heart of the business in weeks to come.The chants get louder but it doesn’t affect the incredible poise of The Viper. He sits in his chair comfortable and confident suddenly getting anxious for his match tonight. Randy reaches to his right and grabs a water off of the small brown wooden table stool that is next to him. He unscrews the cap quickly and takes a long gulp. While he finishes his drink, Todd Grisham asks his next question.Backstage Correspondent /::\Todd Grisham/::\Recently after Maryse won her title at Bad Blood she introduced you, you cane down to the ring and celebrated with her. You both kissed she has stated that you two have been dating. How long has this been going on for and do you cared she was dating The Miz?Randy’s sudden smirk disappears, his eyes seem like they change as Todd is slowly beginning to enter the mind of a man who is undoubtedly unstable. Orton doesn’t like where this is going, his weakness is Maryse, well not his weakness considering it makes him stronger. Randy starts building up something inside him, the sight of her with Miz jus makes him sick, but the calm and collected Randy Orton responds smoothly. A slight change in the expression as it begins to turn into the hunting face of Randy. The crowd cheers as Todd says Maryse, as this is her home country. As Randy speaks he doesn’t look at Todd he somewhat stares off into space and occasionally glancing back at him.Legend Killer /::\Randy Orton/::\The Miz…The Miz is not anyone of importance, not anyone of my concern. She wasn’t dating him as you so arrogantly put it, she was using him, trying to simply just humiliate him. That is something an idiot like him deserved, she was with me the whole time and despite your efforts to stretch the facts, Mayse was dating me at the time. We have been dating for over seven months, yet it is none of your damn business, it has been going smoothly. How could it not? Two amazing personalities, beautiful people and unstoppable superstars became a couple. You need to understand when we first met, Maryse didn’t like me, she thought I was a pig but as time went on my personality rubbed off on her and she became who she is today. She learned how amazing she was and realized that everyone is just a fly compared to her, I helped her train and then finally she gets her hands on the title. It was going to happen it was just a matter of when. Now it is my turn as we will become the most dominant couple that wrestling has ever…ever seen. I aim to grab every single title and hold it high, just like a boxer I will have multiple belts proving my greatness. This business will drop to their knees and look up at Maryse and I.The crowd unleashes mixed reactions considering the mention of success for Maryse. The fans don’t want to cheer Orton who claimed that he will have success as well. The confused fans cheer and boo at the comments of Mr. RKO. Randy straightens out his tie as he turns and looks at Todd, the interview so far has gone smoothly, the questions have allowed the mind of Randy Orton to be slightly cracked open to the public. The Legend Killer begins to reminisce on the time he held the title high above his head, a rush of adrenaline and joy speeds through his body like he just inject himself with his own brand of heroin. The sadistic Orton grins while his face manages to still look confident and psychotic. Backstage Correspondent /::\Todd Grisham/::\I wasn’t trying to imply anything but anyway onto the next question. Tonight is your long awaited return to the squared circle, how have you prepared considering your absence from wrestling? You look in great shape, what is your secret?Randy can’t help but grin at the stupid question by Todd Grisham, he lifts up his sleeve and looks at the time showing the world is he getting tired of this interview. Orton pushes his sleeve back down covering his beautiful gold watch, he watches Grisham’s eyes watching his wrist.Legend Killer /::\Randy Orton/::\I really was getting the feeling that you were gay Todd, I never seen you interview girls it has always been the guys, kind of freaking me out. You disgust me as much as these people, asking me what is my secret to getting in shape? I hate to break it to you but you will never have what I have, this is a figure of excellence your looking at from head to toe and inside and out. My skills, look and mind are unparallel to all these pathetic excuses for wresters and even these moronic fans. To answer your question though, I have prepared for my return by working hard day and night, putting more blood, sweat and tears in then water you have in your swimming pool. I don’t follow a steady diet, a steady workout plan I simply just do what I do, I work hard 24/7 to accomplish and retain the set of skills which make me these best athlete this business has ever seen. I current am in the best shape of my life, my wrestling maneuvers have been polished to the tip, right now I am at the peak of my wrestling career and tonight everyone will learn that first hand. The crowd boos clearly this time around as Orton continues to annoy these Toronto fans. Randy places his hand and slices it down his stomach straightening out his suit. Randy begins to feel sudden urges throughout his body, the camera is unable to catch this struggle he has inside his body. Orton looks calm but the sick face hasn’t disappeared he continues to stare into the face of the fans watching by looking into the lens. The urges have been uncontrollable for the past months and have grown stronger in stronger, for what little soul he may have left in him will soon disintegrate, threatening everyone who steps into the ring with him. These urges don’t threaten their match record as much as it threatens the life and career, this time ticking bomb has went off multiple times inside Randy the last year but the explosions get bigger and bigger. Randy is able to hold back the sudden urges and convulsion he feels inside his body but more in the brain. The voices aren’t speaking to him yet, although he doesn’t mind when he snaps, he doesn’t want to do it just yet, he is saving that for the man he is facing later on. Grisham clears his throat as he asks his last and final question of the one on one interview. The camera pans around to the side showing both Orton and Grisham, as Todd looks into the devilish eyes of Randy Orton, The Legend Killer grins.Backstage Correspondent /::\Todd Grisham/::\For our final question of this in-depth interview of Randy “The Legend Killer” Orton, I will give you the chance to speak toward your opponent. Tonight in your first match in months, you are facing Booker T “5 Time WCW Champion”, what are your thoughts on tonight’s match and how do you see it turning out?Randy Orton’s head fills with ideas and sick sadistic scenarios on how he can put Booker through pain, his eyes have a glare in them, for a quick second looking like they completely turned black. His face loses any smirks it previously had as once again when he talks about his match he becomes the focused and calculated vicious predator that he is in the ring. The face has turned to stone, his head tilted downward, as he pears his eyes upward toward the camera, he currently looks like a man who would be starring in a horror movie. The camera closes in on the face and upper torso of Randy Orton as he gives his predictions or better yet his message to Booker T.[/center] Continue to next post.
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