I do not own WWE. I am using them for this story. I do own Lestat, Berial, and Rachel.

Stephanie McMahon sat down as the local wrestling show started. She was getting a headache from DX's antics and she found that watching these minor leaguers try to be as good as WWE superstars was a good headache cure. Lance Cade and Trevor Murdoch accompanied her because her father wanted her to be protected in case anyone tried to start trouble against her. The action almost put her to sleep until a large women stepped out. Not large in weight, large in height, she was at least 6'1. She had never seen a women that tall. She was named Rachel Tempest occording to the announcer. Stephanie leaned a bit closer. Rachel had blood-red hair, wore black pants and a black sleeveless shirt. Her opponent tried to put up a fight, but a snap DDT and a corkscrew moonsault put her away. "Impressive." Stephanie said to herself. She would have to see about bringing her to the WWE.

She saw her later when she accompanied two tall men to the ring. One, Lestat, was about 6' 11, black hair to his shoulders, and had a pale white face. He had a black smile from ear to ear and green marks around his eyes. His outfit was black pants, a black chain shirt with no sleeves, and a sweatshirt with the hood up. The other, Adam Berial, was about 6'4 wore a Mankind-like mask. He also wore dark blue jeans that went to his shins. They dominated their opponents. The end came when Lestat lifted one opponent onto his shoulders for an electric chair, when Berial flew off the top and nailed a Tornado DDT. Stehpanie nodded in approval and bribed an offical for a microphone. "Hey, Lestat, Berial. Want to try your luck against some WWE superstars?" Lestat got a microphone and replied, "Sure. But lets make it a… Devil's Dance Death Match! NO DQ, No count-out, and Falls count anywhere!" "Agreed."

Cade and Murdoch were doing well, but their opponents were better. The end came when Berial superkicked Cade and Lestat DDT'd Murdoch. When the show was over Stephanie asked to talk to the three. "Have you three watched WWE lately?" "Yeah." "Well, I want you three to come over and take down DX." "Sure. On one condition. Our match is a Devil's dance death match." "I believe that can be arranged. From what I saw, DX, has no chance in HELL!"