Chapter 1- The request.
"Are you serious? Are you even listening to yourself right now. Come to think of it, what the hell has gotten into you?"
It was a conversation not even Kane could believe that he asked the same question. "Taker, just do me this favor. I mean, it can't be that difficult… can it?"
"Naw it's the easiest thing I can do. But you are seriously asking me… I mean what is the purpose of this? Not to mention you hate Daniel Bryan!"
"I don't hate him… sort of speak… well I got no choice but to like him…"
"It's like you and X-pac all over again"
"Can you help me or not? I got to get his head out of the idea that he is the 'weak link' and apparently my words mean nothing. I can lead my example can't I?"
A small grin came over the face of the Undertaker. "You are starting to sound like me. Well, if you insist on this. I can do it, and I'll even tax on some insurance on it"
Kane didn't like the tone, let alone what the Undertaker meant by taxing on some insurance. He never spoke like that. Kane only nodded his head and left that moment, his mind raced for what he just asked his own brother to do.
"I hope this is the right thing to do…" Kane muttered to himself.
