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Date Posted: 15:12:37 08/25/05 Thu
Author: David Flair
Subject: In Ring
In reply to: Live From Hershey, Pennsylvania 's message, "Brand Monday Night Raw" on 13:46:42 08/25/05 Thu






~Raw is started off immediately with the arrival of David Flair. He makes his way out from the back to no music, his hair a mess, and looking as though he hasn’t slept in a week. He climbs into the ring and paces around, taking a mic. The camera zooms in on him as he has big, dark bags under his bloodshot eyes, and he seems to be very emotional.~


David: “Last Monday night was supposed to be the happiest day of my life… but because of some BIIIITCH…” ~He breathes heavily into the mic before calming his tone.~ “… my life has been turned upside down. The office has been ‘accidentally’ screwing with my schedule, my fans are booing me, and worst of all… Randi hasn’t said a word to me. She hasn’t called me, she hasn’t taken my messages, she kicked me out of the house, and she hasn’t been on the road… until tonight. So Randi, I know you’re in the building tonight, and I’m begging you to come out here and talk to me, face to face.”

~He paces around the ring for a few moments, but nothing.~ “I’m not going anywhere Randi.” ~He rolls to the outside, grabbing a steel chair and slides it into the ring, unfolding it and takes a seat.~ “I don’t care if Vincent Kennedy McMahon himself has to come out here to try and get this show going, because if anyone but you steps foot into this ring, this chair is gonna be wrapped around their Goddamn head!”

~The crowd surprisingly pops as David leans forward in the chair, looking down to the mat.~ “If I said it once, I said it a million times… NOTHING… HAPPENED! Stacy Keibler is a lying, whoring, dirty piece of ASS! She’s NOTHING compared to you, Randi, and if she were to come out here right now, the only screwing she’d get is me sticking this chair where…”











~David doesn't have to finish his sentence as a silhouette shows up at the entrance, stepping out into the light to reveal that it is in fact Randi McMahon. She, like David, looks like she's been lacking sleep, and is wearing very little makeup. She stands with her hands on her hips, staring hatefully into the ring at David before raising the mic to her lips.~

"Whatever you have to say, David... I can hear it from up here. Though I really couldn't POSSIBLY imagine what you might have to say that could make up for the worst night of my life."

David: "Randi, I know what it looked like, but you know me, and you know I've been done with her for a LONG time. I mean come on, until this past week, I spent day in and day out with you, when would I even have had the TIME to screw around?"

Randi: "Which is what I thought too. Until last week, when I saw the look on your face when Stacy announced she was pregnant. So, obviously, you MADE the time to screw around, with her."

~David starts to pace around the ring before leaning over the ropes, staring out at her, with tears almost about to stream down his cheeks.~ "You've got it all wrong, baby. I love you, I would NEVER do that to you. You know me, just look into my eyes Randi... that's all you have to do. Please, Randi... just climb into the ring and look into my eyes."

~Randi sighs, looking defeated, as she heads down the ramp and climbs up the ring steps, and through the ropes which David holds open for her.~ "That's just it David... I THOUGHT I knew you, I THOUGHT I could trust you, but when you were put on the spot last week, you let your guard down, and you let your true colours show."

David: "It's not true and you know it. These aren't your words, they're your families. I was ANGRY at what she was trying to do, baby, that's all. I couldn't stand her ruining our day."

~She sighs again, looking away, obviously wanting to believe him.~

~He takes her hand in his, dropping to a knee, begging her.~ "I love you, and I want to be with you, baby... I wouldn't do anything to screw that up."

~She bites her lower lip, fighting back tears.~ "I love you too, David."

~He breaks out into a smile and leans up to kiss her, just as...~











She's Got Leeeeeegs! And She Knows How to Use Them!







~ ... “Legs" blasts over the speakers, bringing out Stacy Keibler! Randi looks over in anger at the top of ramp, sending a death glare to Stacy. David goes straight to his feet, his eyes going wide as soon as she walks out. Stacy struts partway down the ramp, a mischievous smirk plastered across her face as she climbs up the ring steps and places a foot between the ropes, grinning over to David as she slowly and sexily enters the ring, licking over her lips and winks to him. Once inside the ring, she calls for a mic and stands across the ring from them, holding a hand up before speaking.~


Stacy: “Oh, Randi, hunny… I’m so disappointed in you. I knew you were pathetic, but to believe THAT crap and take him back… sweetie, that’s just not having any self-esteem.”















~Before David or Randi can respond, the crowd pops as Vince McMahon himself power walks down the ramp and to the ring, his face full of rage! He stomps up the ring steps and slams his suit coat to the mat as soon as he enters the ring, foregoing a mic and goes straight towards David, grabbing him by the throat!~


~Randi immediately begins to pull at Vince’s arms, trying to pull him away from David as his face goes bright red! She screams at him to stop, and when he finally does, she pulls him away from Flair, holding him by the arms and telling him that it’s not David’s fault, it’s Stacy’s! With Vince’s back turned to him, David gets off his knees and grabs the steel chair, folding it up and CRACKS it across the back of Vince’s head!~

~The crowd cringes from the impact as Vince goes crashing face first into the mat, knocked out! Randi’s jaw drops and her eyes well up as she looks up to David in complete shock. David stands there, slamming the chair to the mat with his eyes filled with rage, looking over to Randi and slowly breaks out into a smirk. As Randi looks into his eyes, she’s then blindsided by a Stacy spinning heel kick, sending her crashing to the mat this time!~

~The crowd BOOMS with boos as Stacy smirks down to Randi before looking up to David. Flair lifts his gaze from Randi to Stacy, his lips forming into a grin as he holds his arms out. Stacy struts over, wrapping a leg around his waist and runs her hands over the back of his head. They stare at one another and wait for Randi to look up before embracing in a wet, tonguey, passionate kiss!~

~The crowd is hot as Randi watches on, her tears starting to stream from her eyes! David and Stacy then pull apart, with Stacy wiping over her lips and grinning down to Randi. They then walks past her, David taking the time to SPIT on Vince before holding the ropes open for Stacy, who slowly and sexily steps through, stopping with her ass in front of David for him to smack it before exiting the ring. They walks backwards up the ramp to boos from the fans as Randi is left behind in the ring, leaning over Vince and watching as the man she loves leaves with another.~

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