It All Started With A Kiss (Continuation)

Raw Goes Old School

Tonight is a 3 hour edition of Raw and we're going old school. Hall of famers showing up, who knows what can happen. We're all just sitting out in the backstage area, not the room we normally are in right now. We watch one of the screens that were by us as the show starts. Starting off with the old wwf logo and old music. After Cole and Lawler talk, the camera pans onto Justin and he is looking really funny in his getup.

"Oh my god." Aly says, cracking up.

"Looks like he's ready to go to prom or something." I laugh.

The guys are just shaking their heads and laughing. Justin introduces an old announcer and the camera pans to him and then he introduces Randy Orton's father. Cowboy Bob Orton.

"Hey, it's Randy's dad."

"With an arm cast..." Aly trails off curiously.

"...and yes his son, WWE Champion...the Vip..." Gene is cut off by Orton.

"Gene, just a second. Randy's not here yet. Uh, I think maybe he didn't know we were starting an hour early, but I talked to him on his cell and he will be here very shortly."

"Well that...that is some good news. Do you think coming up this Sunday at the Survivor Series, he will walk out as the WWE Champion?"

"Too tough to call right now. He may, or he may not. It depends on John." I say.

"Only John knows what he's going to do. We can all speculate but we can't fully predict the outcome." Aly comments.

"Let me let you in on a little secret here Gene. Randy's always been able to do what Randy wants to do. He's always been able to get what he wants. He knows how to deal with adversity. Heck I used to sit at home, get a phone call from school, had to go to a parent teacher meeting. I'd sit there and they'd say that they were afraid that Randy was going to beat them up."

"I believe it." Mike says.

"And I say, I don't care! I don't care if John Cena is the special referee and I don't care about John Cena's career. If it ends, that's fantastic. And let me tell you something e..." Randy's dad is cut off by fans booing him.

"Jerk." Aly mutters quietly.

"Like father like son." I add.

Mike, Alex and Aly all nod in agreement. Then Randy's dad starts talking about how he doesn't care if Randy gives Wade the RKO and talking about John until the ninny music cuts him off.

"Oh great." I say as we see Wade walk out and up onto the platform.

"Damn Monkey Boy."

"Listen very carefully old man. Your prediction about your son's chances is about as phony as that cast you got on your arm. I'm going to defeat Randy Orton, and when I do I will have achieved something that you were never capable of doing."

Wade goes on and on, and insults the announcer. Mike said that he's going out there, so he can confront Wade or something like that.

"I don't want to be out there with Wade. He'll be looking at me the whole time I know it."

"I'd go but I'm not leaving Dolce by herself." Aly says since Mike looks at her.

"You have nothing to worry about, because you can stay real close next to me. He won't try anything with all of us there." Alex says to me reassuringly.

We're both standing somewhat behind Mike and Alex, though we're still able to see. Aly has both of her hands laid against Mike's back, grasping his shirt lightly as she watches from around his shoulder.