Halloween 1977....
The three best friends, Chris Jericho, Chris Benoit and Lance Storm are enjoying trick or treating. But this time, Jericho is the one who will be dishing out tricks instead of just giving out treats.
"Wow, is this a haul or what?" Vampire Benoit said as he came from a house.
"I'm very, very proud of you. You've learned well." Devil Lance sniffed.
"Hey, where's Jericho?" Benoit looked around.
"I dunno." Lance shrugged as they began to walk to the next house. "Oh no!"
"What" Benoit gasped and Lance showed him his bag. "There's a hole in it!"
"Aw man!" Lance held it up to inspect it. "Hey look." He pointed to a trail of candy.
"It's yours, go on, follow it to get them back." Benoit suggested.
"Ok, come on." Lance motioned for him to come with him. Benoit looked up, the trail of candy lead into a dark yard. Benoit gulped and reluctantly followed Lance. "Don't be scared." Lance bent over to pick up a candy and gave it to Benoit.
"Thanks." Benoit felt better, Lance was older than him and knew he had to help Benoit.
"Soon we'll have them all back." Lance assured and climbed a rope to get a candy off a tree branch, but it turned out to be only a raper so he got down. He walked off but Benoit noticed that as he did the rope seemed to move up and out of sight.
"Odd." Benoit gulped and turned to see Lance bending over, picking up a pile of candy. "Uh?" Benoit began but noticed something. It looked almost like a hand with claws. "Hey!"
"What?" Lance looked up to see him running over. "No, this one's mine."
"Look out!" Benoit pushed Lance over and looked up, but the claw was gone.
"Get off you baby." Lance growled and dusted off his costume. "Man, you broke my fire poker." Lance went into a clearing so the moonlight would help him see. He showed Benoit the bent devil stick.
"Sorry." Benoit looked up and his face turned white.
"What?" Lance turned around to see what he was looking at. It looked like a monster with glowing eyes. Benoit got ready to scream. "Hey, don't worry. Look." He walked over and kicked what turned out to be a tree and two lightning bugs flew out. Benoit felt better now. "Thanks, I'm sorry." Benoit smiled and noticed another candy and bent to pick it up. Lance gasped at what he saw. Something leaped out of the bushes and roared. Benoit got up and walked over to Lance to give him the candy when Lance pointed behind him. Benoit turned to look behind him but the creature had charged at them and before either of them could see what it was, it ran into them and they all rolled over and crashed into thick brush.
"Ah!" Lance and Benoit cried out in fear but out of the bushes appeared a smirking, young Chris Jericho, dressed up as a lion.
"Got ya." He boasted proudly but when he didn't get an answer, he opened his eyes and looked around with a frown, where did they go? All of a sudden, he was shoved over. It was Lance and Benoit, they knew it was Jericho now.
"We got him." Benoit giggled but Jericho's hand reached out, grabbed Benoit's cape and pulled him back down. Then he jumped out and went to shove Lance down, but he evaded and Benoit pushed him down instead.
"Not so fast." Lance cried, thinking Benoit was Jericho and shoved him down. "I won!" Lance raised his hands in victory.
"Get off." Benoit laughed and Lance looked down to see that he was sitting on him.
"Ahem, hey?" Jericho smirked and sat up, both of them realized they were on him. After their little game, and getting back all of Lance's lost candy, Jericho let them in on the trick. "I was the one who cut a whole in your bag. When you passed Edge's house. I got all of your candy and led it in a trail where I hid and wanted to scare you by making you think I was a monster."
"Well you sure scared Benoit." Lance agreed.
"Please, you were scared too." Benoit replied. The three of them laughed and teased each other as they walked down the streets, eager to get more candy.
The three best friends, Chris Jericho, Chris Benoit and Lance Storm are enjoying trick or treating. But this time, Jericho is the one who will be dishing out tricks instead of just giving out treats.
"Wow, is this a haul or what?" Vampire Benoit said as he came from a house.
"I'm very, very proud of you. You've learned well." Devil Lance sniffed.
"Hey, where's Jericho?" Benoit looked around.
"I dunno." Lance shrugged as they began to walk to the next house. "Oh no!"
"What" Benoit gasped and Lance showed him his bag. "There's a hole in it!"
"Aw man!" Lance held it up to inspect it. "Hey look." He pointed to a trail of candy.
"It's yours, go on, follow it to get them back." Benoit suggested.
"Ok, come on." Lance motioned for him to come with him. Benoit looked up, the trail of candy lead into a dark yard. Benoit gulped and reluctantly followed Lance. "Don't be scared." Lance bent over to pick up a candy and gave it to Benoit.
"Thanks." Benoit felt better, Lance was older than him and knew he had to help Benoit.
"Soon we'll have them all back." Lance assured and climbed a rope to get a candy off a tree branch, but it turned out to be only a raper so he got down. He walked off but Benoit noticed that as he did the rope seemed to move up and out of sight.
"Odd." Benoit gulped and turned to see Lance bending over, picking up a pile of candy. "Uh?" Benoit began but noticed something. It looked almost like a hand with claws. "Hey!"
"What?" Lance looked up to see him running over. "No, this one's mine."
"Look out!" Benoit pushed Lance over and looked up, but the claw was gone.
"Get off you baby." Lance growled and dusted off his costume. "Man, you broke my fire poker." Lance went into a clearing so the moonlight would help him see. He showed Benoit the bent devil stick.
"Sorry." Benoit looked up and his face turned white.
"What?" Lance turned around to see what he was looking at. It looked like a monster with glowing eyes. Benoit got ready to scream. "Hey, don't worry. Look." He walked over and kicked what turned out to be a tree and two lightning bugs flew out. Benoit felt better now. "Thanks, I'm sorry." Benoit smiled and noticed another candy and bent to pick it up. Lance gasped at what he saw. Something leaped out of the bushes and roared. Benoit got up and walked over to Lance to give him the candy when Lance pointed behind him. Benoit turned to look behind him but the creature had charged at them and before either of them could see what it was, it ran into them and they all rolled over and crashed into thick brush.
"Ah!" Lance and Benoit cried out in fear but out of the bushes appeared a smirking, young Chris Jericho, dressed up as a lion.
"Got ya." He boasted proudly but when he didn't get an answer, he opened his eyes and looked around with a frown, where did they go? All of a sudden, he was shoved over. It was Lance and Benoit, they knew it was Jericho now.
"We got him." Benoit giggled but Jericho's hand reached out, grabbed Benoit's cape and pulled him back down. Then he jumped out and went to shove Lance down, but he evaded and Benoit pushed him down instead.
"Not so fast." Lance cried, thinking Benoit was Jericho and shoved him down. "I won!" Lance raised his hands in victory.
"Get off." Benoit laughed and Lance looked down to see that he was sitting on him.
"Ahem, hey?" Jericho smirked and sat up, both of them realized they were on him. After their little game, and getting back all of Lance's lost candy, Jericho let them in on the trick. "I was the one who cut a whole in your bag. When you passed Edge's house. I got all of your candy and led it in a trail where I hid and wanted to scare you by making you think I was a monster."
"Well you sure scared Benoit." Lance agreed.
"Please, you were scared too." Benoit replied. The three of them laughed and teased each other as they walked down the streets, eager to get more candy.