Authors note: Sorry it's been so long. my internet is down and i have to update through school, and they try to ban this site so i'm risking
my neck for your entertainment! Remember that! Also, i'd like to say how sorry i am about chavo Guerrero. I just found out last night,
and it makes me really sad.
Ch. 7
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\\/Batista and Lita/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/
"Lita! Wait up!" Batista yelled.
Lita didn't even slow down though, so Batista had to run to catch up with her.
"Hey! Calm down a little! He didn't mean anything by it!" Batista said when he caught up to her.
"DIDN'T MEAN ANYTHING BY IT! HE WOULD HAVE KILLED POOR ROB!" Lita screamed at the top of her lungs.
"Calm down! Just take a few deep breaths OK. we need to stay calm or we'll really lose our heads about everything."
Batista said.
"Stop telling me to calm down! What are you chasing me for anyway?" Lita asked as she began to relax a little.
"Well, i was gonna give you back your shirt." Batista said as he stopped walking.
SHe immediatly stopped and put Rob down on the ground.
"OH, Batista, i'm sorry. You should have said something. I forgot i had you shirt on." She said.
"Well i don't mind, we might wanna go back and get your pants to though, since you only have my shirt on." he said.
She picked Rob back up and they went back to under the waterfalls and Lita slipped her pants back on.
She took Batista's shirt off and turned towards him to hand it over. He paused before giving her her shirt back, he was
too busy looking at her chest.
He quickly corrected himself, and stopped staring.
"Sorry, you need your privacy." he said as he held her shirt out to her.
"Like it matters after skinny dipping with each other." she replied.
Lita reached out to take her shirt and her hand fell over the top of his. A warm, pleasurable tingling sensation traveled all
the way through both their bodies.
Suddenly, his gleaming muscles covered in sweat and water was a little too much for Lita to handle.
They both dropped the shirts as he grabbed her hand and pulled her close to him.
Their bare abdomens were touching as he bent down and captured her lips.
\/\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\Jeff, Sherry, and Victoria\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\/
They slowly looked over to their right and saw a tiny little wolf cub sitting there howling.
"Awwww, isn't it adorable?" Victoria said as she pushed sherry off of her.
"Yeah, but i bet it's mama isn't too far behind, we better go back to the beach." Jeff said.
"Yeah, me first." Sherry said as she began to walk away.
"Hey, jeff! Remember what she said last night about mardi gras beads?" Victoria asked Jeff as she dug around in her
bag.
"Yeah, why?" Jeff asked curiously as he walked over to her.
"Here, trade these in for the rest of your fortunes." Victoria said as she pulled out a strand of purple mardi gras beads.
"It's definetly worth it." Jeff said as he took the beads.
"Hey! Sherry! Guess what i got!" Jeff said.
She quickly turned around, a little annoyed and asked "What?"
He held the beads up in front of her face.
"Are you serious?" she asked.
He nodded with a huge grin on his face and she had to smile with him.
"allright, but over there where Victoria can't see." Sherry said as she took Jeff's hand and led him into the jungle.
Once in, she leaned up against a tree then raised her shirt and bra up.
Jeff stood there for a good ten minutes without letting her lower her shirt, then he gave her the beads.
"I swear, this island is making us act like teenagers in puberty again." Sherry said as she and Jeff once again
began to go towards the beach.
/\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\Trish and Christian\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\/
Up ahead, they could see a light shining through, but they weren't gonna get to it anytime soon with the way
they were walking.
Every few minutes, Christian would put his hands on Trish or back her up against the wall and raise her shirt over her
head.
"OK, we can do something when we get back to the beach and make a plan for survival or something!" Trish said in
an annoyed voice.
"No that will take way too long, i want you now." Christian said as his mind screamed "I'M GONNA GET LAID! I'M
GONNA GET LAID!"
"NO! Not yet! I'm just not all that comfortable yet!" Trish said.
"Come on please!" Christian said with a puppy dog smile.
"OK, i'll make you a deal, we'll race for it. If i make it to the mouth of this cave first, we wait, you make it first, we'll do it
right then and there. Ready go!" Trish said as they began to run.
Trish had failed to mention that she had been on the track team in highschool and easily beat him.
"OK come on! I see them right up ahead!" Trish said as she pointed to vague figures in the distance.
Christian sighed, and walked along side her.
Suddenly, out of the trees popped two figures: Randy Orton and John Cena, and John was yelling about something.
/\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\HHH\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\/
He slowly got up and walked along the beach. THen in the distance, figures began to emerge, and he heard the sound of
John Cena yelling at Randy Orton. He ran the rest of the way to them, and saw that Trish and Christian were there as well.
"How many survived?" he asked quickly.
to be continued... BA BA BUM!
