Password has been changed and whatnot. 

“This past Friday on Smackdown i reminded, Wade Barrett that I don’t play well with others. Well guess what people, you all know damn well I don’t! I keep hearing, ‘oh Randy you should be heel again, you were better as a heel, when are going to be heel again.’ it gets old, fast. So now that I have shaven too the questions are back that if I am going to turn heel once more. Now I know I am captain of this Sunday’s Survival Series, but if it means I have to place this, mister good-guy to please of you people you are all sadly mistaken! I rest asure you all that the real Age of Orton is coming back…sooner than you can see an RKO coming your way!”

RKO

Short Change Hero by The Heavy

This is Halloween by Marilyn Manson

He looked out at the passing scenery from the window of the tour bus. Randy had realized that even though he had defeated Rhodes that their feud wasn’t over.

She had stayed with him until he had boarded the bus. When he had turned back around to see if she was coming with him, she had been gone again.

The more he thought about it the more he wondered if she really existed.

How could she be so real to him? Yet at the same time how could she have appeared in the ring without security going after her? Did they not see her?

He had tried to ask her name but she had giggled in that cute way she always did and had changed the subject.

“Randal. Randal.”

The Voices. The Voices were screaming to him.

Why wouldn’t they leave him alone?

Why couldn’t they just let him be?

That’s when he smelled the aroma of sweet roses. The hairs on his arm stood up. Turning he saw her. She was there with him once more.

Thank You for the Venom by MCR

“Now as some of people may know this already, but last night I tweeted if you want to see Rhodes get hurt tomorrow watch Vengeance. The thing is, I didn’t tell you people why. Well let me tell you this once more before I sound like a broken record. Rhodes’ heat with me has been long since his debut date, but when he joined Legacy, he pretend that had never happen. Double standard as it may sound now or even rather funny. Let me tell you this though, you might think it will take, one more RKO to Rhodes. Oh, no. no, no, no. I am not going to let him off that easily. Tonight will be Cody Rhodes’ worse nightmare and once he wakes up I’ll put a punt to his head, so hard he will be thinking if those are bells in his head. What are bells to you boy are voices to my sweet ears, Rhodes. See you soon.”

RKO

Korn - Kidnap the Sandy Claws

A good writer can make the mind imagine…a great writer can make the mind believe

“Randal,” I looked at her questioning face, “your grip is pretty tight, like you heard the voices. Is there something wrong?” She rubbed my smooth face with a looked of concern on hers.

“It is just that kid, Cody.” Wasn’t in the mood to talk much about it

She understood with a little nod of the head. “You know though, Randal,” she kept rubbing her face on mine while tracing her finger on the side of mine, “I can see more features on your face when you’re mad. Don’t need to hide it with that beard you had. If you connect with your fanbase you got to show people what you are hiding.”

Looking at her with a stern expression, wondering on why I didn’t think of that. This does make perfect sense to me. What was I thinking on hiding it? It shows a lot more character when I don’t have it. I want people to read me. I want people to connection with me.

Lost in thought with the young woman she snapped her fingers in front of my fingers.

I was snapped out of my trance.

“Randal, why don’t you just ask it; my name that is, unless you really do like anonymities. Or is it that you are reluctant? Hmm, I bet that is it.”

I lowered my head. I felt like a moron for not thinking the obvious of things.  

Today was the day.

The day Randy will claim his Vengeances over the one known as Cody Rhodes.

Seeing the dream girl this week had relaxed him and he hadn’t been all that when Sam questioned him several times.

He stood at the gorilla position stretching. Just preparing himself for the match. His music blared throughout the arena. He said a silent prayer and sighed releasing some pressure from his gritted teeth.

Walking out he grinned at the masked man standing in the ring before him. Cody Rhodes. Oh, Cody Rhodes tonight you won’t know what hit you, he thought to himself.

The match went back and forth for a while until Cody realized that Ted DiBiase, Jr. stood on the ramp folding his arms. The twos feud had ended abruptly when Cody decided he wanted to go after Randy.

Randy took advantage of the situation and got the upper hand. Cody wound up on the outside of the ring and that was when Ted ran down to ringside and attacked Cody.

At that exact moment the ref turned around and saw the interference. He called for the bell and pointed to Randy as being the winner.

“The winner of this match as a result of a disqualification and NEW Inercontinental Champion, Randy Orton.”

The Apex Predator turned and menacingly glared at Ted. Recognizing that look in his eyes, Ted backed his way up towards the ramp.

They stared at each other as out of the corner of his eyes he saw Cody back to the mat. Getting to his feet he glared back at the man walking up the ramp.

That’s when the voices overcame him. You could see the reaction on his face. They were screaming at him. Quickly, Randy turned and punted Cody in the skull. He was seething with anger. As they continued to scream in his head. That was when he saw her. The dream girl stood before him and he stopped deadfast in his tracks.

Dischanted by My Chemical Romance

A good writer can make the mind imagine…a great writer can make the mind believe

“Hold my hand in the dark streets for if you do, I’d know be safe. Even though I am far away, and alone I can be sure that you’ll find me there. You tell me everything if I forget to say, then you’ll come again and tell me, again. You tell me everything if I forget what you say, comes to me, and then you’ll come to me, again. But then what happens when I know it all? Then what should I do after that?”

Did I hear singing from the woman?

It worked!

I knew her was like a nightingale’s. Yet her voice is so haunting.

I reached out for her hand.

She quickly looked at me with a shocked panic face.

“What, what are you doing here, Randal!?” Her heart is racing quickly, with a cold stare.

Going over to hug the song bird just to comfort her, thinking this would be the perfect time to question her, since I am pretty sure she is giving me answers in song form.

So it was asked.

“The voices are watching your every move.” Replying to me in still a mantra tone, she took my hand too, “but I too watch your every move, just so you know, you’ll be safe.”

Dare I push it? Her mysterious name that is. No. She is already telling me this much, better not risk what I know.

Sally’s Song by Amy Lee 

Randy flipped through the notepad on his desk. He was trying to figure out what he was missing. He had lost track of how many times that he read his notes. Still he couldn’t figure some things out.

Where had she gone for so long?

Why now did he need her?

When did he call for her?

How did he know how to call to her?

What was going to happen?

Who was this dream girl and did she really exist?

He wrote down all the questions in the notepad. It was easier for him to do that since they wouldn’t leave his mind.

“Randal.”

Her voice. It was like that of a nightingale’s. So beautiful.

He sighed and leaned back in his chair.

How would he get the answers that he was seeking?

He looked out of the window watching the leaves fall from the tree. He had never been this confused in his life. It had gotten to the point where he didn’t know if he was coming or going.

He just wanted to know her name.

All these years dreaming of HER

And still he didn’t know her name.

What did he need now?

What was going on that he needed her right now?

“Randy,” Sam called from behind him breaking him out of his trance.

“What?”

“Someone is a bit snippy today,” she said to him.

“Sorry. You know I get tense before a pay per view weekend.”

“It’s okay.”

“What did you want, anyway?” He asked her.

“I am going to pick Alanna up from school and wondered if you needed anything while I was out.”

“Not that I can think of. Thanks though.”

He watched her walk away from him and listened to her pick her keys up and leaves.

Randy looked back out the window.

Where are you now?