The next day, at the Norfolk Scope Arena for a house show, the three divas and reluctant stage assistant met in an empty locker room to plan their revenge.

"So first thing's first," Jillian said, taking the lead, "Randy is never going to go for a stage hand. We," she gestured toward herself, Candice, and Jillian, "are going to have to turn you into a WWE Diva."

"Me? A Diva?" Loryn asked, eyes wide. "I can't be Diva... I don't know how to wrestle. And I definitely don't have the sex appeal."

"Which is why you have us," Jillian said. "I will help you with your lack of confidence."

"I'll teach you some of the basic wrestling moves," Maria said.

"And I will be in charge of making over your appearance," Candice concluded.

"But how are you going to get me a WWE Contract? How will you convince Mr. McMahon to sign me without any experience or skills?" Loryn asked.

Jillian patted her head like a dog. "You don't worry about that, hun. You just work on being more... like me... So that Randy will fall for you in no time."

"Okay..." Loryn said with a roll of her eyes. She glanced toward Maria and they shared a smile. "So who do I start with?"

"Since the other wrestlers are using the ring to practice, we'll have to do that some other time," Maria said.

"And the other Divas are using the make-up and costume ladies for later tonight, and since we want to keep you a surprise, we'll have to wait until they're done," Candice explained.

"So that leaves you with me," Jillian said, a scary glint in her eyes. Loryn just gulped nervously.

"Me and Maria are gonna leave you two alone before the others get suspicious. We're not exactly supposed to be friends, remember?" Candice said. Maria sent Loryn an encouraging smile as she walked out the door behind the other brunette.

"Okay, first thing's first, hun," Jillian said. "Don't slouch." Loryn immediately straightened up, intimidated by the blond diva. "Keep your chin up." Loryn did. "Always maintain eye contact. No matter how intimidated you may be." Loryn made eye contact with Jillian, but faltered after a couple of seconds. "Okay, we'll work on that later. And well smile for goodness sake. You have to look like you love your life. Like you know you're the best. Even though you're obviously not."

Loryn rolled her eyes and thought, 'This is going to be a long couple of hours.'

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After a tiring couple of hours with Jillian for confidence training, Loryn found herself with Candice in the make-up and costume department of the WWE.

"Okay, so after having to spend hours with Jillian, you get to relax for the rest of the day while I glam you up into Diva material," Candice said.

Loryn had to admit that she enjoyed getting pampered by the Diva. Candice was actually pretty nice to Loryn.

After applying Loryn's make-up, Candice even gave her a compliment.

"See, with the right combination of products, you're actually pretty. And I didn't even have to apply that much. Just a little eyeliner to accentuate your beautiful brown eyes, some lip gloss, and a little blush, and you're half-way to Diva material," Candice said with a smile.

Loryn blushed at the compliment. "Thank you."

"And your hair is already beautiful, no need for any products," Candice said, fingering Loryn's straight, silky, black hair. "Now all we have to do is your wardrobe," Candice said, eyeing the smaller girl.

"What's wrong with my outfit?" Loryn asked timidly.

"Nothing sweetie," Candice said, "It's just not... Diva material."

"Oh," was all Loryn said. "Do I get any input on what I have to wear?"

"Of course you do," Candice assured her, "But if you want to be Diva material, then you'll have to take some risks with your choices." Candice browsed through the racks of clothing, pausing at some articles of clothing before moving on. "Aha!" she said as she pulled out a pair of low rise blue jeans and a low cut baby blue tee.

"I can't wear this," Loryn protested. "I don't have the cleavage for that shirt."

"That's what push up bras are for, hun," Candice said, smiling. "Now just go and try them on. Remember, if you feel confident and sexy, you'll look confident and sexy. Or do you need another session with Confidence Coach Jillian?"

Loryn snatched the clothes out of Candice's hands, saying, "I'll get these on right away."

When she stepped out from the dressing room, Candice gave her a once over. With a satisfied smile, she said, "Perfect. You look absolutely amazing!"

Loryn blushed, and said, "Really?" She took a look at herself in the mirror and did a little twirl. "I don't look half bad," she admitted.

"Two down, and one to go," Candice said. "Once you get some training from Maria in the ring, we'll be ready to start Operation Randy Orton Must Die."

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The next day, after hours of training with Maria, Loryn laid in the middle of the ring, breathing heavily. She had borrowed a pair of Maria's black wrestling pants paired up with a hot pink top from Candice and a pair of old wrestling boots they found in the costume department.

"Well, Lor," Maria said, using the new nickname she made, "I think you're ready. You're not exactly the next Lita or Trish, but you can probably hold your own in a match against most of the new eye candy in the business."

"Which means next week," Jillian said with a grin, "We'll be able to put our plan underway."

A/N: There's chapter two! Not much action, pretty much just a filler. But hope you like. Please review!