"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked her as she climbed into the box. "No, I don't want to do this but you know me Punk I never back down. They want a war then they have one." She said to him. Punk sighed as he put the top on and helped John and Randy carries her to their locker room. They then knocked and ran. One box one woman tied up and a whole lot of fun for DX.

She looked at her room and growled. They were now beginning to piss her off. It was on and they wouldn't know what hit them. She went to the closet and opened it to find none of her clothes and a little note hanging from the door.

Spaz,

I bet you are wondering where oh where your clothes are. But we have then and if you want them then you will been in front of our locker room in a box wrapped like a gift and tied up after RAW goes off the air tonight. It's time to play the game girl. It's been a long time coming and now we know that you have to. See you later Spaz.

Spaz better known as Chrissie growled and punched the wall by the closet before she grabbed her jacket and headed out the door. They wanted to play then she would play but it was going to be by her rules. Come tonight they won't know what hit them. She was going to make sure of that. When she arrived in front of her best friend's door she knocked and waited for him to answer.

When he opened the door the smile on his face disappeared quickly. "What did they do this time?"

"They stole all my clothes and left this note." She said to him as she gave him the note and walked in. She jumped on his bed scaring Jeff half to death before she snuggled up to him and closed her eyes.

"You aren't going are you?" Punk asked her.

"I have to get my clothes back Phil." She said to him.

"I can take you shopping you know." Punk said to her.

"No I have a lot of things that aren't replaceable that they took. I will be getting my clothes back." She said as she sat up and looked at him.

"I can't let you do this Chrissie we both know what game they are talking about." He said to her.

"Yes we both know what game they are talking about. But I didn't say that I was going to play the game now did I?" She asked him.

"Then what the hell are you saying?" He asked as he walked towards her.

"I'm going to be playing my game." She said to him and he paled.

"Chrissie…" He began and she rolled her eyes.

"They have gone too far Punk. They have finally pushed me over the edge. No one messes with my clothes. It's bad enough that they got my hair cut off. Sold my plane ticket and I had to take a red eye to the next show. They are just pissing me off now. So it's my game." She said to him.

When they left to go to the arena she saw Paul and Michael looking at her. They both had shit eating grins on their faces and she rolled her eyes before she drew her thumb across her throat like her good friend Mark did to the camera. At this they both laughed before she rolled her eyes and headed to Mark's bike. She got on the back and wrapped her arms around his waist. "Hey big guy can I borrow your hand cuffs after Raw?"

"Why?" He asked her.

"Let's just say DX won't know what hit them." She said to him and he smiled.

"Just like your momma." He said to her before he started the bike and pulled out.

"You have no idea Deadman." She whispered and then laughed.

She loved riding on the bike behind Mark. He always was careful when she was on. He knew that she had a fear of speed and tried not to go too fast when she was with him. But sometimes she needed to have the speed to get her blood pumping and tonight was one of those nights so she tapped his should three times and he smiled as she wrapped her arms around him tighter. He sped up and passed the others as they watch in shock. They always like it when he had Chrissie on the back because he wouldn't get the good spot for the bikes but tonight was different and they seen that. Chrissie had her head back with her eyes closed and laughing. She was enjoying it and it was making them all watch her in wonder.

When they arrived at the arena She was jumping up in down and her face was flushed. They all seen the look in her eyes and knew that this was going to be one hell of a night. She grabbed her bag from Mark and raced into the arena with Phil, Jeff and Kofi on her heels trying to catch her. A little game they played before every show. Whoever caught her got to have her walk them down to the ring that night. It was funny because no matter who got her she would always walk all three of them down to the ring. Well she was usually carried by Kofi and Jeff. Phil would walk her like a gentleman to the ring and let her in first. It was always a sight to see.

"Did you hear what Hunter and Shawn have planned for Chrissie?" Glen asked Mark as he caught up with him.

"No but I know what Chrissie has planned for them." He said to him.

"I have a feeling that they just won't know what hit them." Glen said and they both smiled.

"I don't know Hunter and Shawn know how to play the games too. She just might not know what hits her." Mark said to him before he walked into the locker room.

"What big guy you don't have faith in me?" Chrissie asked from the bench.

"It's now that sweetie. It's just they have been playing the games longer." He said to her.

"Cuffs?" She asked him.

"Here" He said as she throw her the handcuffs at her. Then he tossed her the key and shook his head. "Just don't break them."

"I wouldn't do that. I got them for you remember." She said before she left them alone.

"I swear to god Mark if she wasn't young enough to be my daughter I would so tap that." Glen said to him.

Mark looked at him and smiled. "I already have. That's why she got me a pair of handcuffs she broke my other pair."

"I should have known that." Glen said and they both laughed.

"Yes you should have. After all she is a red head." Mark said before they started to get ready.

…

Chrissie walked into the locker room that she shared with her three boys and smiled as Kofi pulled up his pants. "Nice ass."

"Yours is better looking." He said to her.

"It is isn't it?" She asked him with a sweet smiled as she grabbed her bag and headed to the bathroom.

"You might not want to go…" Kofi started before she pushed open the door and saw Jeff and Phil kissing.

"Damn that's hot." She said as she fanned herself with her hand when they both looked at her.

They both were bright as red and she laughed at them. "I need the bathroom so I can change."

"I thought you didn't have any clothes?" Phil asked her.

"I borrowed some and I don't want to hear a fucking word about what I'm wearing when I get out there now out!!!" She said to them and they lowered their heads and walked out beside her. She slapped both of their asses as they left the room.

When she walked out twenty minutes later she had her robe wrapped around her and she looked like she was going to be sick. "Come on it can't be that bad."

"That's what you think." She muttered as she went to a mirror and slowly took of the robe.

When she let it drop all three of them busted out laughing. She was wearing a top that ended below her breast and barely kept her breast from popping out. She was also wearing the matching pants that showed half of her ass and the front of her thighs. Something that she wouldn't ever wear before. "It's not funny damn it!!!"

She pulled the robe back on and headed towards the door. "I need to go to make up."

"Chrissie baby girl." Phil started but she was out the door before he could say anymore.

"She has always pride herself on being the one that didn't show off her body like that." Kofi said to them.

"And we laughed at her making her feel even worse then she already did. Some friends we are." Jeff said to them before he went after her.

He was walking down the hall when he saw John and Randy blocking her path. "What are you so scared to show us Spaz?"

"Just leave me alone Randy. This isn't the night to mess with me." She growled to them.

"But we aren't messing with you. We are trying to see what you are wearing." John said to her.

"Just like everyone else you will have to wait until I go out to see what I am wearing now move damn it." She growled and they laughed as Jeff got to her.

"Leave her alone. She is having a really bad day and we all remember what happened the last time she had a really bad day don't we?" Jeff asked them.

They both nodded and moved out of her way and she raced away from all three of them. "Thanks Jeff." She called back before she turned the corner.

"So what is she wearing?" John asked him.

Jeff looked the way she went and smiled. "She is wearing one of Kelly Kelly's outfits."

"What? Her boobs are like four times bigger than Kelly's how the hell are they staying in the top?" John asked him.

"I don't know but all I know is that DX is going to be fucked at the end of RAW." Jeff said before he walked back to his locker room.