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Riyadh, Saudi Arabia, 4 November 2023

ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย ย  The adrenaline was high in the locker rooms, backstage, for the athletes. Sylwia sat behind the gorilla together with Bianca, Masami, Pamela and Kaori, waiting for their match, on the screen you could still see the match valid for the WWE United States title.

The women joked with each other, also going over the moves they should have performed; there was a serene, friendly atmosphere, completely different from their characters. It was also Kaori's return, and she was probably the most excited among them.

About then minutes later, after showing Logan Paul's victory over Rey Mysterio, a staff member called the women: it was their time.

The first one to make her entrance was Bianca Belair, then it was Sylwia's turn. The Polish blonde quickly fixed her hair and made sign of cross before hearing her music resound throughout the arena. Her entrance was contained compared to her usual, in compliance with the customs of the country of the event, a veiled seduction on the part of the woman, who did not give up casting a winking glance towards the cameras. The last one to enter, of course, was Iyo Sky accompanied by Bayley.

Once all three women were in the ring, Byron Saxton began with the introductions. "The following content is scheduled for one fall and is for the WWE Women's Championship!" The man spoke through his microphone. "Introducing first, from Knoxville, Tennessee, the EST of WWE: Bianca Belair!"

Bianca waved her long black braid, smiling at the crowd.

"From Katowice, Poland, she's God's prettiest creation: Sylwia Wodiczko!"

Sylwia moved to the center of the ring, stealing the show, while making herself admired, almost as if she were truly a goddess.

"Accompanied by Bayley, from Tokyo, Japan, representing Damage CNTRL, she's the WWE Women's Champion: Iyo Sky!"

The referee took Iyo's belt and raised it in the center of the ring, while the three wrestlers got into position. As the bell rang, signalling the start of the match, Sylwia immediately rolled out the ring, shrugging at her two opponents, gesturing them to fight, as she went to approached the barricades, glaring at Bayley.

Her plan was simple, let them fight, let them do the work and get tired, so she could take advantage of it.

After a while, after seeing many distractions from Bayley, the Polish woman decided it was finally time to get into action. Sylwia ran towards Bayley, just in time before she could do anything, and threw a punch to her face, causing her to fall back, stunned.

Smirking, Sylwia fixed her hair and rushed to enter into the ring, where Bianca was going for a pin. The blonde pushed the American wrestler away, kicking her out of the ring, and hurried to take that pin on Iyo, who kicked out at two.

"I co kurwa!" She yelled, grabbing the Japanese girl by the hair and lifting her onto her knees. Sylwia took a run from the ropes and delivered a running knee to the champion's chin, she went once again for a pin, but another kick out at two.

Soon, Bianca returned to the ring, and the fight heated up in earnest. The three women were having a great time, putting on a good show, where it seemed almost impossible to deduce who would come out on top. DDTs, Suplexs, stunts from the third ropes; Sylwia was almost pinned by Bianca if it wasn't for Iyo who avoided it, pushing once again Bianca out of the ring.

By now the women were also tired, they had been fighting for at least fifteen minutes. The decisive moment was when Kairi Sane made her return, hitting a returning Bianca Belair, under the eyes of the other three shocked wrestlers. The brawl between the Japanese and the American continued, allowing Sylwia to kick Bayley, so that she could prevent her from interfering, and then approach Iyo, who was only now getting up.

The Pole knew she didn't have time to perform her famous moonsault, she had to end the match as quickly as possible -as they had agreed-, and therefore she opted for a kick to the champion, and then closed her with a Boston Crab.

Iyo tried to free herself, to reach the ropes, but Sylwia was stronger and much taller than her, so she gave in shortly after, surrendering to her opponent's submission hold just when Kairi Sane was about to enter the ring to help her.

The bell rang, signaling the end of the match, with Sylwia's music once again ringing throughout the arena. The blonde woman let go of Iyo and couldn't help but laugh. She did it.

"And new WWE Women's Champion: Sylwia Wodiczko!"

The referee handed her the belt and raised his arm as usual, with the crowd applauding.

After returning backstage, many superstars and staff members congratulated with, Sylwia shook hands with her opponents, all congratulating each other for their show, for then face calling her family both in Poland and home in Florida.

She couldn't lie, it was such a great feeling being champion again.

"Sylwia?"

Looking up, the Polish woman met Cody Rhodes's eyes. He was standing next to her, wearing his ring gear as he was about to face Damien Priest next.

"Cody."

They starred at each other for a couple of seconds, with the man being the first one to speak. "I wanted to congratulate you for winning your championship."

Sylwia nodded, not getting any fake vibes from him. Only sincerity. "Thank you." She replied.

"You killed it out there." Cody spoke again, on his face a shy attempt of a smile. "I'm sure Randy is very happy and proud of you too."

"Also Marek would be happy and proud of me." The woman snapped back, reminding of her late husband.

At that, Cody only nodded. "He would be too." He agreed in the end. "Uhm, I have to go now... It was nice catching up with you, even for this little time. Again, congratulations on your victory!"

"Thanks." Sylwia replied, giving him a sly smile. "Good luck to you and Luis." She didn't even need to add anything else, as Cody knew she was rooting for Luis to win.

They both laughed, with Cody rushing to the gorilla just after. That was the first real interaction they had since her return in August, and the first time he named Randy in front of her, especially in such a nice way.

Speaking of the devil, thou; her phone started to ring. A face call. From Randy Orton himself.

"Czego on, kurwa, chce?" Sylwia groaned. She initially thought of no replying, but she knew in the end she would have regretted that; so she replied. "How pathetic of me to reply." She said to herself before swiping to accept the call.

"Hello Sylwia." Randy said, there was a big smile on his face. "Sorry for bothering you..."

"You're not sorry for that." The woman didn't let him finish, rolling her eyes. "What do you want? Couldn't you just write a message like a normal person?"

"I wanted to see my golden girl, is it a crime?" He was so cool, so nonchalant, which made Sylwia literally mad. What was his game this time? Why did he have to ruin also such a special moment for her?

He never dared to call her, let alone face call her, during those three years, why did he start just now?

"Why? Did your lovely wife burn down all your calendars of me?" The Polish woman snapped. "Didn't you hide them good enough?"

This was followed by a hearty laugh from Randy. The man had to admit he was kinda nervous about that face call, as he did not know how bad her reaction could be, and he was happily surprised that she did not refuse it; but he could tell she was annoyed. "I keep them on my nightstand." He joked, blinking an eye at her. Although he often saw her in photos, and now also on TV, Randy had to admit that she was always more beautiful, despite changes due to age and some cosmetic tweaks. "Sylwia, seriously, I just wanted to congratulate for your victory." He spoke, in a more serious tone. "I told Cody to report you how proud I am, but in the end I couldn't resist... I had to hear your voice, see your face..."

"Then watch me on fucking television!" Sylwia half yelled, causing some people to look at her direction. Clearing her throat, she rushed to her own locker room, closing the door so she could finally yell in peace. "Listen, Randy. I don't know what fucking game you're on now, but I don't want to play, do you understand? I'm tired of it. You can't wake up one day and decide to mess with my life once again, I won't let you! Am I being clear? Cody reported me your message, so there was no need for this fucking idiocy!" She splat out, trying her best to not throw a punch at something due to nervousness. "Whatever you're trying to do, it already ends right now."

The two looked at each other through the phone screen, she with a furious look, he with a sweet one. And despite Sylwia was mad at Randy, seeing again this 'close', well that was a something she was not immune of. He looked good, she couldn't lie, even now that he was older.

He looked as good as he always did.

"I am playing no games." Randy spoke after some seconds of silence. "Believe me or not, I never did with you. But I don't think we should talk about it over a phone..." He weakly smiled. "You know, my return is near."

"Oh what a great news!" She sarcastically exclaimed. "I don't know, do you want a welcome back party? I can make a cake to throw directly at your face!"

"Brutal." Randy couldn't help but laugh at the woman's reaction. She could be so impulsive at times, always that sassy, and that was one of the many things he always loved about her. "Sylwia, I think we should catch up, when I return. There are so many things I have to tell you."

"You dream of my mouth before it called you a lying traitor." She sang, chuckling just after. "I think we shouldn't. Stay in your happiness with your woman, let me fucking breath."

"You didn't just quote Taylor Swift at me."

"Just be grateful I quote this and not something worse."

"Like that part at The Bump? Think I didn't see it?"

"Then you heard also what I told after."

Another silence, and then again it was still Randy who spoke again. "Okay, let's calm down. But seriously, I have to talk to you. For now, congratulations again, champion! Look at you, glowing with your title! None would look as good as you with that belt!"

One of the many things that made Sylwia so special to Randy was that, no matter how pissed off she was, she always smiled when she was complimented, when she was flattered. Just like right now, the woman couldn't hide a smile performing on her face. "Continue, go on. Flatter me." She said, stroking her long blonde hair. "Just admit I'm the hottest thing you've ever seen in your life."

"I always did." Randy pointed out. "My golden girl."

"I'm not your girl." She rolled her eyes. "Are you done now? I'm a busy woman, and you're bothering me." She narrowed her eyebrows. "Your wife must also be very worried for you, who knows which lie you told her."

"See you soon, Sylwia." Now it was Randy who rolled her eyes.

"We'll see about that, Randy. Do widzenia."

It was Sylwia who ended the call, while Randy starred at his phone for a while, sat on the settee of his new house in Orlando.

He couldn't help but wonder what she would say, or do, when he would tell he was no longer married.

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Riyadh, Saudi Arabia

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September 2012

He would, that very same day, Randy would ask Sylwia out again. Did she asked for a princess treatment? Then he would have given her a queen treatment, to show her how much he was into it.

A bouquet of red roses, she knew was her favorite colour, a box of famous Polish chocolates, and all his charm: now Sylwia couldn't say no to him.

Despite having tried to knock on her house that morning, but without success since the girl wasn't there, Randy wasn't about to give up. Cody reported him that she was at the WWE Performance Center, training for her next television match.

Just like his father was also there. But why was Robert Orton, also known as Bob Orton Jr there?

And would that have stopped Randy? Of course not.

Once at the Center, the Apex Predator walked briskly, giving his father and Cody a quick greeting, towards the blonde Polish girl who was stepping outย  the ring after a fight. "Sylwia." He called, making her stop and turning to him.

She looked surprised to see him, and widened her blue eyes when she saw what he was carrying in his hands. "Randy." She said. "May I help you? If yes, be quick, please, I'm busy!"

"Just accept to go out with me tonight then." The man smirked, handing her the bouquet and the chocolates. That gesture caught attention of almost everyone around, who literally stopped whatever they were doing just to see what was going on. "Let me rephrase more cordially, okay? I, Randal Orton, am asking you, Sylwia Wodiczko, to take you out tonight, as a real date, with me." He spoke, almost kneeling down in front of her. "Would you do me this honour? Queen treatment only for you!"

The Polish girl narrowed her eyebrows, amused by the man in front of her. She would be a liar if not admitting she was actually impressed by his gesture; so that meant he really wanted to get to know her, that he was really committed. "Cool." She just said, pushing out of her face her new bleached hair. "I was starting to think you already gave up on that. Now it's the part where you tell me the time, so I can organise my whole day."

Randy couldn't help but chuckle, not expecting anything less from the girl; but that was precisely that side of her that drove him crazy. She was not only beautiful, but she knew how to stand up to him and keep him on his toes, something that no one else had ever been able to do until now.

After telling her the time, he leaned in and left a kiss on her cheek, blinking an eye at her. "See you tonight, krรณlewna!"

"Do zobaczenia wieczorem." She said, turning her back on him, laying down his gifts on a nearest bench, and turning around to the locker room.

Randy was aware he was now smiling like an idiot, but he just couldn't help it.

"So I finally met the girl who caught my son's heart." Bob Orton said, approaching his son and standing next to his side. "I talked to her this morning, she's a nice girl. Poland, huh?"

Randy looked at his father and nodded. "She's a golden girl, isn't she?"

It was not hard for Bob to understand his son was falling for someone, he knew him too well, and that morning he just had confirmation of that. "Great in-ring performance and good attitude, yes." The older man said. "How old is she?" He couldn't help but ask.

For how much he was impressed too with that blonde girl from Poland, he couldn't help but feel a little bit worried of that crush from his son. Yes, she was a great girl, but he couldn't lie that maybe that age gasp could be a problem.

"Twenty one." Randy replied. "She turned last month."

Bob nodded. "It must be fun turning twenty one." He spoke, taking a deep breath.

"Just say what you want to say." His son said, already knowing there was a 'but' coming from his father.

"She's young." The man said. "And you're thirty two. Divorced, with a daughter." He pointed out, causing Randy to roll his blue eyes. "I'm just saying to be careful. I don't want you or that girl to get burn in the process of whatever this thing is."

Randy looked again at his father and just nodded. "I know what I'm doing." He only replied, hinting that he was no up to listen a lecture from him about that. "Thanks for the concern."

"I really hope you do." Bob sighed, laying a hand on Randy's shoulder. "Be careful, son."

The younger man clenched his teeth. "Don't worry about that, dad."

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Published: 2 / 1 / 2024

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