Chapter 7- A battle- Snitsky

"Hunter… Hunter's one of you isn't he?" I demanded of Vince in his office. Why else would he want him as a son in law!

Vince's head nodded. "He is, he's a sorcerer. You see, Hunter's power is different than my own, he can use his to manipulate as well, and his derives from Dragons all magic does. Which is why dragons are impervious to it. But… but… Hunter's is different. Hunter's power can not be blocked by the use of dragon parts," he explained.

It wasn't making very much sense to me. However Vince assured me that we were safe… for now. But I could tell by the look in his eyes, a battle was to come. I left his office and searched for the other Basilisks. There are three of us in total here. Batista, Melina and myself, we are the others who protect the arena. Once I approached them and told what I learned from McMahon, both agreed with me that action must be taken. "We have left our venom everywhere we go incase such a surprise attack occurs Snitsky, we should be safe" Dave explained.

"It's not our well being I am worried about. If anything they are going to go after Sage, they created her and what to know what went right with their tests," I explained.

Melina agreed with me. "I will inform Maria too. Cena is going to want to know…"

"Cena has a busted arm, we can't use a wounded dragon" Batista corrected. "And what the hell is Maria anyway?"

Melina only smiled as she said nothing and turned to find Maria. I on the other hand laid down more traps as Taker was doing the same… wait… Taker… was doing traps too? "Take?" I asked.

He turned to me rather stunned as he tried to hide his power. "What?" he asked.

"You… you're a sorcerer too?" I whispered.

"Yes and no." he replied. "I cannot explain now. Matt just told me of the creepy men on their way here… they reek of chemical smell from a lab… we're going to have company tonight!" he whispered.

"Where's Sage?" I asked of him.

"In the arena still, come on we got to finish up and then find a place for her to hide. I don't want anything to happen to that girl"

I agreed with him and finished laying out my venomous traps. It wasn't long until I saw the young girl coming down the hall with Hunter. Triple H told her to wait inside his locker room with Stephanie until the show was over. "We can't have you accidentally walk on screen now can we?" he smirked.

Sage agreed and went inside. Hunter cursed the door to lock, and turned his attention to me. "They're in the building, get ready Snitsky"

I cracked my knuckles and snapped my neck from side to side, the kinks were out, and I'm ready to do battle. I summoned my power. The black veins on my flesh began to protrude through and become visible. My fingers became razor, black claws as every tooth in my mouth turned to a fang. My mouth itself changed as the thin membrane began to connect onto my lips my jaw expanded as I felt the venom flow through me like blood. Hunter smirked to my transformation; he never got tired of seeing it up close. "Come on and let's go kick some ass," he said.

I followed him to the back of the arena where Taker already stood defiantly with the Hardy Boys. The men who we were all too familiar with began to approach, Taker let out a defiant hiss. "If you value your lives, you will leave now!" he roared aloud.

"We only came here for one thing, and that is the girl. She isn't of your kind or your blood! Give her up and you all shall remain here! We swear, we only want the child," one man called.

I took a step forward, this sent the men back quite a distance; they were too familiar with the likes of me. One of the men sneered as he stared at me. "Snake scum" he hissed.

I only smiled back. "I am not just another pretty face you know. Now, if you gents don't mind leaving, we don't have a problem…"

"You stand in the way of progress! All of you do! With our help, your kind will not die! Your kind is the future!"

"The future of war! You don't understand a damn thing about who we are and what we do! None of you do! You see the power and wish to possess it for your selves to scare the world into submission. You are in this for greed, in which we cannot allow!" Taker snapped back. He bared his fangs, as did the Hardy Boys. "We haven't fed in a week… Matt is particularly hungry… Stand down… or face us"

There was something off about this… that was until Taker turned to me with a smirk. "You do realize they are distracting us?" he asked.

I smiled back. "Wouldn't expect anything less from them"

"We can take them, you two go" Matt called.

"I'm hungry," grinned Jeff.

Taker gave his blessing to the Hardys but promised them help just to be on the safe side. I left a little trap just incase if any of those men survived the wrath of hungry Hardys. We rushed through the halls when he heard them, all about the locker room they came, searching door after door. I summoned my venom to strike, but Taker made me wait. "Not here, not now. Do you not sense it?" he asked of me.

My fork like tongue flicked past my lips… I smelt change in these men… there… there was something off about them. Taker's eyes turned a crimson red. I soon began to pick up the scent… they all wore new materials, Basilisk skin on the soles of their shoes and dragon scales around their bodies… the Basilisk skin… came from my family! "Those bastards!" I roared.

Taker had to hold me back. "Not yet… not yet" he kept saying, we regrouped to find the others. Kane has being forced to hold back by Triple H and Randy Orton.

"Don't you know what they are using? Hunter that's my family! They slaughtered my children for their armor!" I nearly froze in utter fear of Kane. Never have I seen such rage in his eyes. I can't blame him though.

"KANE!" Taker roared to him. "We will strike then so hard, they will not get up again!" he vowed. "But we must bide our time. We must ensure they don't find the girl!"

Kane settled himself down, just as we saw the men coming through the halls. They were armed to the teeth with weapons. I turned to Taker. "Now?" I asked.

He smirked. "Now"