#6.6.13

Thank you, 

for making my life the story I've always wanted it 

One Direction Launch New Fragrance-June 6th 2013 (x)

We take you the backstage area where we see Bully Ray is watching the monitor he shake his head back and forth so far he don’t like what he is seeing. Coming to the scene is none other than Devon he stand right beside Bully as he watched whatever Bully was watching. Bully glanced over to see Devon he smiled slightly.

“Devon my brother what the hell are you doing here?” Bully asked curiously.

“Oh just hanging out backstage besides I know you could use some company other than Big E Langston. Speaking of that what is the deal with him claiming to be your brother?”

Bully just run his hand over his face ever since Big E start this thing where he claims to be Bully’s brother he know who his true brother is and that is the man standing in front of him. He put his hand down as he looked at Devon.

“I have no idea but he is really getting on my last nerves. I don’t know what possessed him to think he is my brother but we all know who my real brother is. Big E is just some bum who wouldn’t go away.” Bully grit his teeth just mentioning Big E’s name aggravates him.

“Have you tried telling him you two are not brothers?”

“I tried and he is still convinced he is my brother. I don’t got time dealing with punks like him I am focusing on bigger things not some petty things like Big E is trying to do.” Bully shake his head back and forth as he rubbed his temple slightly.

Devon know that look Bully is giving he can tell that Bully has had enough of this game and he know Bully a long time and know that he don’t play games at all especially silly ones like this. Devon put his hand on Bully’s shoulder as he pat it.

“Just remember we are always brothers no matter what other people say. Don’t try to let Big E get under your skin if anything you need to show him who’s boss. You need to show this bum that you mean business no matter what.”

Bully just smirked hearing what Devon has to say he nodded his head he agrees with what Devon is saying. He is just glad Devon is here to keep his sanity and to keep him from hurting other people.

“You’re right I do need to show him that I am not the type of person to be messed with. I need to show him that I am sick and tired of his little games one way or another he is going to know that he is not my brother the only brother I have is you.” Bully looked at the monitor again then back at Devon who was listening.

“See that’s the spirit. I got to go but you just hang on and try not to let Big E get to you. Remember you’re better than him and you know what’s true he is the one who is delusional.”

When RAW came back, Corey was already in the ring. Randy Orton's music overpowered his and the Viper walked down the ramp, on the prowl for his opponent. He walked down the ramp with a silent glare, ignoring the environment around him. He entered the ring, looking over at his opponent and climbing up the turnbuckles, performing the Orton pose for the cameras. He dismounted from the turnbuckles and stayed at his corner. The lights went back to normal and there was only the sound of the crowd getting ready to watch some wrestling. The referee called for the bell to ring to commence the match.

Randy and Corey exchanged punches with each other. Randy overpowered him just a little too much and ended up cornering him at one point. He threw hard jabs at Corey and took a step back to deliver a European Uppercut but Corey ducked out of the way and kicked Randy into the same corner, this time releasing a flurry of punches. Randy blocked his attempts like a boxer to reduce the impact but instead, Corey kicked him on the thigh, hard enough for Randy to put his arms down. Corey kept striking at Randy until the Legend Killer would slump down to the mat.

To escape Corey's clutches, Randy quickly rolled out of the ring and walked around to regroup. Randy thought he had had enough of the match and went to walk up the ramp but then John Cena showed up unexpectedly at the stage. Randy glared at him and Cena came closer. Not wanting anything to do with Cena, Randy slipped back inside the ring but this would cost him as Corey immediately went to work on Randy. He stomped him down and dragged him to the middle of the ring, applying a Single Leg Boston Crab. Randy dragged himself to the nearest edge and grabbed the rope, forcing Corey to release the hold.

Corey backed off and did as the referee wished. Randy turned his body with his back on the mat and used the ropes as leverage to get back up to his feet. Corey charged at Randy after shoving the referee out of the way but Randy pulled the ropes down and sent Corey flying through the ropes and into the outside. Randy followed him to the outside and stomped a mudhole into Corey. He picked the younger superstar up and whipped him into the apron, ramming his shoulder into Corey's midsection. While this action was going on, a fan was calling Cena's attention. A people pleaser, Cena turned to the fan and agreed to have his photo taken with them. Randy caught Cena off-guard and decided to whip Corey into Cena, sending both men to stumble down the ramp.

Randy smirked and picked Corey back up, tossing him into the ring. Cena looked up and wondered what just happened and then he saw Randy's mischievous smirk. Cena glared and got up, brushing the dirt off his body and waited for the right time to strike. The camera focused on the in-ring action again. Randy was dominating the match. He dragged Corey into the center of the ring and placed him in a side headlock. Both men got back to their feet with the crowd rallying for Corey. The Savior of Misbehavior elbowed Randy to loosen his grip. He whipped Randy across the ring and Randy bounced back with a loaded Clothesline, his momentum backfiring.

The Viper dropped a knee into Corey and placed him into another resthold. What followed was still the same as soon as both men got back to their feet. Corey elbowed him again and whipped Randy across the rope and when Randy bounced back, Randy whipped him back but ultimately, Corey whipped Randy and the Apex Predator held on to the ropes. Corey ran towards Randy and he was tossed over the ropes but he managed land on the apron. Randy quickly moved away and landed a picture-perfect Dropkick on Corey, sending the man to crash to the ringside floor. Instead of going to pick up Corey, Randy stayed in the ring and waited for a count-out victory. Cena was urging Corey to get back up. Corey did get up and groggily went to the ring but Randy did a baseball slide dropkick to keep Corey down but this worked to his disadvantage as he ended up getting out of the ring anyway, making him easy prey for Cena.

Cena launched a Lou Thesz Press on Orton and the referee called for the bell, Randy Orton given the disqualification victory. Cena landed fists to Orton's head and got up, yelling out a war cry. Orton got up and as soon as Cena turned around, Orton speared him down and sent his own fists flying. The two rolled around until Orton overpowered him and got up to leave Cena behind. The Cenation Leader followed Randy and when they got close enough to the stage, Cena grabbed Randy from behind and drove him into the minitron. The two ended up brawling all over the stage and into the back where the cameras were conveniently placed to follow the action.

They fought in the gorilla position, smashing into the walls that were hidden behind the black curtains. Orton whipped Cena into a small catering table. He took a tray of salad and emptied the contents on Cena, wielding the metal tray over his head to strike with Cena but he ended up getting kicked away. Cena threw fists at Orton and dragged him by the neck, taking themselves out of the gorilla position and into the light. There were crates of different colors surrounding the area. Cena dragged Orton to one of the crates and smashed his face repeatedly into it. Orton slumped into the floor and Cena taunted him with the "You Can't See Me" hand-wave, looking to land a Five Knuckle Shuffle but Orton rolled out of the way in time.

Cena reeled over the pain on the floor. Orton glared and took a few steps back and targeted Cena's head for the deadly punt to the skull. But before he could do anything, the authorities arrived. Alberto and a group of trainers and agents restrained Orton while Ricardo and another group surrounded Cena. "LET ME GO! I WANNA SEE HIS FUCKING SKULL CRACK OPEN!" Randy yelled out angrily while being restrained. "RANDY! RANDY!" Alberto called his attention. He shoved Orton and went at his face, "You have Sunday to do whatever you want with him but not today, Randy! CALMATE, POR FAVOR, PERRO!"

The incessant sound of a boot tapping against the ground brought RAW open to the backstage area, gritting her teeth and sitting in a metal chair in the backstage area was the Women’s Champion, whose eyes were locked on the cracked iPhone in her hand. Her championship was lazily strewn over her knee, half of it hanging on the ground while she leaned forward, balancing one elbow on it. 

“Why so gloom - ” The chipper voice of Su Yung was interrupted as Caylee chucked her phone in Su’s direction, the Asian fumbling with it before it cracked against the ground. With a flat expression, Su calmly leaned over, picking the phone up to examine it as if she never dropped it. “…Ohhhh.”

“Yeah.” With a firm grit of her teeth, Caylee then forced a smile. “Oh.”

”..Excuse me, lad - “

“Baaad time,” Su’s voice was happily singsong as she twirled to look at Matt Striker, who stood with a microphone in hand, completely baffled.

“Actually, no.” Caylee corrected, rising up to her feet with a forced smile. Her eyes twinkling with clear mischief, Caylee strode over to Matt, patting his arm. “…Perfect time.”

“See, Su, it’s the pe - “

“Y’see, War Games? It’s this Sunday. After week upon week of back and forth, I finally and rightfully get my hands on some annoying little gnat who has seemingly forgot her place. And that’s cute, it really is. Maxine thinks she’s someone important, that she can succeed, that when it’s all out on the line, she’ll walk away with the championship that I’ve absolutely redefined.” Caylee’s smile turned oddly genuine, a sugary sweet eeriness to it. “But Maxine, honey… See, I’m gonna kill you, just like I’m gonna kill another bitch tonight… So, please, bring your all. Because seeing every hope and dream fall through your tiny little fingers will absolutely complete me. Hm?”