I put my suitcase in the backseat and climbed in to the passenger side.
Jenny finally made it to the car and started driving.
No one spoke for 5 minutes,just sitting in uncomfortable silence.
"Look,I-I'm sorry,I didn't know." Jenny told me glancing at me,then focusing back on the road.
I didn't say anything for a minute.
"It's cool,let's just forget about about that and go on with the night." I replied.
"Fine with me,omg we are in our way to raw live,live!"she exclaimed
"I get to see my baby Randy Orton in the flesh and his ass,I just want to grab it.You know you want to too Angel." Jenny told me.
I shook my head and muttered "no."
"So let me get this straight,you never thought about grabbing his buttocks or licking the sweat off his delicious looking abs?" she asked me in disbelief.
I gave her a look that she couldn't see,because her eyes was on the road.
I shook my head and thought to myself 'thirsty,she is just a thirsty woman'
Before I could give her an answer we pulled into Staples Center.
"We're here"Jenny chirped and clapped her hands like a little kid.
I rolled my eyes.unbuckled my seatbelt,and got out of the car.
Jenny and I passed through security.
"I'm going to buy a hot dog from the stand,you want anything."she asked.
"Nope" I replied popping the 'p' "I'll go find our seats"I told her and took off before she could reply.
Our seats were upfront and you could see everything clearly.I would hate seating at the very top,because when you look down,wrestlers look like stick figures.
"Welcome to Monday Night Raw!" Michael Cole yelled.
Jenny came to her seat with a hotdog with mustard in one hand and a drink in the other
"We are here in Phoenix,Arizona"Jerry Lawler said.
Kane's music blast through the arena,he walks out not as the big red monster,but as corporate Kane.
Boos fills the arena as he walks down the ramp.
"You're a sellout bitch"Jenny screamed from her seat.
I think he heard her because his jaw clenched and he adjusted his tie.
He turns toward her and his eyes are lit with pure anger.I don't think she saw it because she was too busy putting her fist in the air with others chanting "sell.out.bitch."and their fist moving back/forth with every word.
Kane walked over.
"Looks like Kane is walking over to the woman that started the chants!" JBL yells excitedly.
"What did you call me" Kane screams in her face and grabs her by the throat picking her off the ground.
Jenny eyes widen and she struggled to breathe.
'Do something' my mind screams.
I grab her half eaten hotdog and throw in his face.
Kane looks at me and I pounce on him like donkey kong.
He fell backwards and I threw punches left and right.
He pushes me off and stands up.I stood up too.
His fist connected with the right side of my Face.
It stung,but I had worst.I punched him back.
He tried to hit me but I bended my head backwards as his fist swung left to right.
I kicked him where the sun doesn't shine and he groans.
I pushed him head first into the steel steps,but he is Kane,he doesn't stay down long.
He gets up and grabs me by my green hair and pushed me inside the ring.
By this time his shirt is off and he only has on his black slacks.
Kane gets in the ring and chock slams me but I wasn't fazed.
He goes for it again but I counter it by jumping behind him and I kicked him in his skull then I did CM Punk's go to sleep signature move because I want him back.
The crowd roars.
"She just did go to sleep" Jerry says.
By this time Kane was down,but I wasn't done.I was feeling something that I haven't felt in a while,I didn't know what that feeling was,but it felt great.
I lifted up Kane in my hands and put him in throwing position.
Everyone was shocked that that little old me could do this.
"She lifting up Kane a 323 pound man" JBL says shocked.
"Move" I screamed at the people around the announcer tables and they did.
I threw him.
I hop out of the ring and walk over to the table and I pick Kane's limp body up and stand on top of the table.
"What's she gonna do?" Michael Cole asked.
By this time I see everyone on their feet screaming at the top of their lungs.
I hit my finisher on him FD,which stands for fatal destruction.We both fall through the announce table and I feel little pain.
I go back inside of the ring and stand on top of a turnbuckle and I stick up two middle fingers,like Stone Cold.
One man thew me a beer and I caught it.I shook it up,held it up a few inches from my mouth,then I opened it.The beer splashed everywhere on my face some fell on my shirt.
I hopped down and a tech told me I am wanted backstage.
I walked up to Jenny and told her to come and she grabbed her purse.As we wee walking up the ramp paramedics was coming down with a bed.
