(Authors note: Guess who's back? Yup, it's ya boy Prodigy! And I am back for good this time. Weekly updates and everything!)

Current Date: April 2nd, 2007, The night after Wrestlemania 23.

Edge is the WWE Champion after defeating John Cena, Triple H, and Shawn Michaels in an elimination match.

Masters is the IC champion after defeating Carlito with brass knuckles.

Orton won the MITB ladder match.

Jillian Hall is the Women's Champ, after defeating Mickie James and Victoria in a triple threat match.

Kenny and Johnny Nitro (AKA The Hotshotz) are the new tag champs, after defeating Cryme Tyme, The Highlanders, and the Worlds Greatest Tag Team in a Ladder Match.

However, there was one man who was severely wronged in that Money in the Bank Match.
His name is Prodigy.
He was within arms reach of acquiring the briefcase that would get him a shot at HIS WWE Title. The title he should have still rightfully held. It was at that moment, Randy Orton brought a fire extinguisher into the match, sprayed Prodigy with it, and sent him to the mat, through a table. Orton then claimed the briefcase.

The special edition 3 hour Raw emanated that night from Madison Square Garden, the World's Most Famous Arena. And who better to kick off RAW, than Rated RKO. Coming out to their group music, Edge, Randy Orton, Jillian Hall, Chris Masters, and The Hotshotz all made their way to ringside, to the glamour of black and white confetti and balloons. The crowd rained down their boo's upon the group of young, arrogant athletes. All of them entered the ring nonchalantly, and Edge grabbed the microphone.
"Take a hike, bimbo!" Edge screamed at Lillian Garcia, who immediately scrambled from the ring. Edge looked at his title belt, then looked to the crowd, "Oh, to hell with you all! Look who's standing here with all the gold, and look who's in the audience, paying their hard-earned Burger Flipping money to see us"
Orton took the mic, "Calm down Edge. It's not a night to get all stressed out. Now, tonight you see all this confetti and balloons... but for what reason? It's not because of a celebration of Rated RKO's success. It's because it's the beginning of the Rated RKO Era of RAW"
Edge had by now acquired his own microphone, "That's right... and now that we control all of the titles on RAW, and the Money in the Bank contract, WE MAKE THE RULES. We decide the title defenses! And you know what? We have 30 days to decide what to do... so we're gonna go home and party now. Bye"
"BREAK IT DOWN"
DX's music hit, and out came Triple H and Shawn Michaels, two of the men in the WWE Title match last night. They were both taken out of the match by Orton, Masters, Kenny and Nitro. When their music cut off, the two fan-favorite degenerates were standing at the middle of the ramp, staring Rated RKO dead in the eyes. Triple H picked up a microphone, and glared at Edge.
"Listen here, you jackoffs... I got one question that needs answering...ARE YOU READY"
With that, he dropped the mic and DX charged the ring. They began taking it right to Kenny and Nitro at first. All was going well until Masters locked HBK in the Masterlock. That left Triple H to be ganged up on by Kenny, Nitro, Orton and Edge.
Nobody came out to help them. DX were left laying in the ring. Edge grabbed a microphone.
"You have until the end of the night to find three partners... because the main event is going to be a 10 man WAR GAMES match! And we have our team already prepared"
Rated RKO stood tall over DX for the moment...

(Cut to Commercial)

(When the cameras came back on...)

DX were shown walking backstage, when a certain young star decked out in an afro appeared next to them.
"Now, what Rated RKO did you two earlier...das not cool." Carlito smirked, munching on his apple, "And normally Carlito won't get into other peoples' business, but he has his sights on one bad apple. Chris Masters... he's not cool"
Michaels wrapped his arm around Carlito, "Here's the deal... join us for the night, and you'll get Masters. Sound...cool?" Carlito stroked his goatee, "...Das cool. See you out there"
DX smiled to one another, and nodded, walking off.

Rated RKO was shown in their locker room, watching what just happened. They all donned looks of concern. 5 on 3 were not the odds they wanted.
"Okay, what the hell are we gonna do now?" Kenny asked Edge. Edge frowned at Kenny, and turned back to the TV.
"Dammit! We need a little insurance policy. Chris... go soften him up. I don't want that afro man wannabe out there tonight"
Masters left the locker room.

As the cameras now cut to the arena for the first match, the man known as Prodigy was sitting in the catering area. He was hanging out with some of his friends from the RAW and ECW brands. Tonight, ECW had been taped before RAW, so he got to chill with CM Punk, RVD, Lashley, and a few others, and not to mention his long-time current girlfriend, Victoria. They were all engaged in a game of poker.
Anthony sat in silence, watching RVD deal the cards. He was bored. Before he could complain, a production worker approached.
"You're almost up, boss." He said to him. Anthony nodded, and got up. He adjusted his shirt, and left the poker area. He walked over to the interview area, where Maria was on standby as well.

The cameras cut to Maria and Prodigy after the first match, and he was pleasantly amused to hear the crowd give a deafening ovation to him. "Prodigy," Maria started off, "I am sure by now you've heard of Rated RKO's challenge to DX tonight for a 5 on 5 match, correct? Will you be in DX's corner"
Prodigy scoffed, then took the mic. "Maria, I got a question for you to answer. Yeah, we're gonna reverse the roles... where was DX when Orton soaked me in flame retardant chemicals last night in front of five hundred million people? I was humiliated on the biggest stage of them all, Wrestlemania. And now DX wants to send you to find out if I'll hold their hand from bell-to-bell tonight? DX, I have two words for ya"
"SUCK IT!" said the crowd.
Prodigy rolled his eyes, "Piss off"
He then walked away, leaving Maria to ask, "Retardant? Hey! Those chemicals are not Eugene!" She then ran off camera also.

The cameras cut to commercial, and when they came back, Prodigy was shown walking around backstage, apparently in deep thought. Rated RKO came out of nowhere and surrounded him.
"Can I help you?" Prodigy asked sarcastically.
"You know DX is gonna want you out there, watching their back," Orton said, "You're doing the smart thing by staying out of our way. And since you're basically feeding DX and Carlito to us tonight, we're gonna give you a free gift as well. Call it... redemption. Yep. Right now, you have the chance to walk away, and we will never interact with you ever again. No more beatdowns, no more... humiliation." He then held up a fire extinguisher, "So, what'll it be? Will you accept our offer...bud"
Prodigy cracked his knuckles, "Hmmm...tempting offer, Randy. But I think you know a fair amount about humiliation as well...remember our little TLC Match, two years ago"
Orton seethed, then slapped Prodigy across the face. At that moment, Kenny and Johnny Nitro grabbed his arms, and held him in place. Orton then slapped Prodigy again, and grabbed him by the throat.
"Since you wanna give reminders... how about this?" Orton then spit a loogey right in Prodigy's face. Edge then nailed Prodigy across the head with the WWE Title, and Rated RKO left Prodigy down and out.

A little bit later that night, DX and Carlito came upon Jeff Hardy, RAW's other competitor in the special 9 man Money in the Bank match. Smackdown was represented by Matt Hardy, Chris Benoit, and Mr. Kennedy...KENNNNEDYYYYY. ECW was represented by Sabu, CM Punk, and Daivari.
Jeff stopped Triple H before he could open his mouth, "You want me out there with you tonight? I'm in." He pounded fists with all of them, and they made their way to the locker-room to prepare.
"Wait!" Michaels said, and everyone looked at him. He then tossed DX shirts to Carlito and Hardy, "Since you're both going out of your ways to help us, we're gonna make you members of DX, starting tonight! And if Rated RKO ain't down with that, we got two words for 'em"
"I'm in." Came a voice from offscreen, from behind a voice distorter. DX (Now consisting of Carlito and Hardy) looked to the lockerroom door. The cameras did not follow.

The stage was then set. The War Games cage had been erected around the ring, with weapons strewn about. There were chairs, tables, ladders, pipes, 2x4's, Little Bastard (j/k), the kitchen sink, and almost everything imaginable, except Little Bastard. Howard Finkel was on the microphone.
"The rules of this match are as follows. A representative from DX, and a representative from Rated RKO will start off. After 5 minutes, a representative will come out for his team, at random. Then after five more minutes, another representative will come out for the opposing team of the first representative to appear. Then, everyone else will come out at 3 minute intervals. Pinfalls are the only way to win, and they cannot be accessed until all members of both teams have entered the match. The match cannot end until an entire team has been eliminated. It's main event time!" He got the crowd pumped up, then left the ring.
First in for Rated RKO was Kenny. First in for DX was Carlito.

The bell rang. War Games was on...