
chapter 3
Undertaker's POV
Tonight is WrestleMania, and I will win against Randy Orton. I asked for a microphone, grabbed it, and held it under my mouth. "Tori, I need to have a word with you. So, get your demon ass out here. Father and Daughter talk." I said.
Tori's POV
Uh oh, it looks like I'm in trouble. I think my father doesn't want me to hang out with Preston. "Preston, I have to go, my father needs me." I say.
"Okay, Tori, my love." Preston says.
I head to the squared circle, where my father awaits me. I arrived at the arena, and my father stared at me angrily. It's like he's angry at me for hanging out with Preston. I think I'm safe standing in the entryway. "What do you want, father?" I asked.
"Don't give me that attitude, Tori. Preston is a bad influence on you." My father says.
I became angry at my father for thinking such a negative thought. I was so ready to punch him in the face. "Preston is not a bad influence on me! I love Preston, and you can just leave me alone!!!!!" I screamed.
"Tori, I prohibit you to hang out with..." My father got cut off by one brutal RKO move outta nowhere.
That RKO move came from none other than Randy Orton, Preston's father. The match started and I ran out of the arena to get myself out of the crossfire. I ran back to Preston, and ran to a hiding place with him.
Randy's POV
I RKO The Undertaker to make him shut his mouth about my son. The Undertaker lays dead center on the floor, and I pin him. 1. 2. 3. The bell rings and the match is over. "Here is your winner, Randy Orton!" The ring announcer shouted.
I beated the Undertaker, and he glares at me. I stared at him in shock. "Great match, Randy. Maybe we can become friends." He said.
He took out his hand, and me and him shook hands together. The crowd cheered, and got cut off by that familiar voice that went "so, the Orton-Calaway faction has started, huh?"
I looked at the Titantron, and saw the white haired, Hazel eyed Eric Bischoff. "Well, if it isn't Randall Keith Orton & Mark William Calaway." He said.
"Eric?" I asked.
"No. I'm Kira Bischoff, Eric Bischoff's evil vessel. I met your son, Randall. He was so scared of me."
I can't believe that man looks like Eric Bischoff, but his name is Kira Bischoff? Kira's appearance made me confused. "You look like Eric, I mean..." I said.
"Shut up! You, Mark, you need to control your demonically daughter of yours. She made me angry!" Kira shouted.
Undertaker's POV
Kira Bischoff needs to shut his mouth about my daughter and Randy's son. Our children are grown up now, they can take Kira Bischoff down, and put WWE back to its original state.
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