The Crimson's King castle really looked like something out of a medieval story. It was the biggest thing John had ever seen in his life. It looked like it stretched on and on for miles, and it even had a moat surrounding it. Of course, this moat wasn't filled with water; it was a pit filled with fire and sulfur. Still, it was a moat just the same. The only difference was that you were really screwed if you fell into it.

John and the others followed Jackie across the draw bridge that led to the castle's front interest. All the fire and stuff made the air super hot, so they were now all drenched from head to toe in sweat. "It's a really good thing we did not bring Leslie with us," he said as Jackie killed the castle guards. "She would be bitching so badly right now."

Rupes nodded in agreement. "Yeah. We would never hear the end of it she got as icky as we are right now."

Jackie snapped the last guard's neck and pulled the castle door off its hinges without any trouble. "Come on," she ordered. "Let's move it people."

John sighed as he followed her and the others inside. It wasn't that much cooler inside the castle itself. And to top it off, the hallway they were walking down was lit by only a couple of torches hanging on the wall, so it wasn't like they could really see that well. He grabbed on to Andy's shoulder just to make sure he wouldn't get lost. He chose Andy out of everyone else mainly because even in this badly lit place, his lime green metallic shirt stuck out like a sore thumb.

"Careful with the grip Cena," Andy warned him. "I don't want you wrinkling this shirt."

Tony snorted. "Honey, I hate to break it to you, but that shirt is terrible. It not only deserves to be wrinkled, but it deserves to be burned for offending our eyes."

Andy glared at him. "Oh, like that stupid Hawaiian shirt you're wearing is much better. That thing makes you look like a moron."

John sighed. "I'm glad that in life and death situations like this, you can find it in your heart to take the time and have a little lover's quarrel like this."

Damien chuckled. "Come on John. You've known us for how long now? I think we've proven that we will stop and do just about anything during these kinds of situations."

Screams and yells from the divas could be heard from up ahead. John couldn't tell if they were screaming in terror or some were trying to yell and fight their way free. It was probably a mix of both; some were terrified and the others were trying to fight their way free. Some of the divas could get a little scary when something they didn't like was happening. John knew that from personal experience.

Jackie, who was amazing at tracking the source of any kind of noise, led them all into what appeared to be a gigantic ballroom. The divas were in the middle of the room, and a red demon with a weird antennae like moustache, a pointy chin and rough scales all over its face was looking at them one by one. "Hey, is this a party that I didn't get invited to?" she asked loudly, catching the demon's attention. "Because I don't like being left off guest lists. It makes me feel bad inside.

Spike leaned over to John. "That's the Crimson King," he whispered.

John nodded. "Yeah, I kind of figured that already buddy." Honestly, who the hell else could this freaky red demon be?

The Crimson King grinned at them. "Ah, Spike. I knew you would be back here one day."

Jackie stepped in front of Spike protectively. "Believe me, his stay this time won't be as nearly as long as the first one he endured." She gestured over to the divas. "They won't be staying much longer either."

The Crimson King cocked his eyebrow. "Really? What makes you believe that?"

Rupes pointed to Jackie. "Just look at her. She looks a lot scarier than you do dude."

"And grosser," Maryse muttered.

Eve gave her an annoyed look. "Would you shut up? She's here to rescue us! Don't offend her and make her leave!"

"Don't worry, she won't leave all of you behind," John assured her. "She might leave Maryse, but that's a whole different story."

"Nobody's leaving here today boys and girls," the Crimson King said. He clapped his hand three times and the Tortooga demons that had greeted them when they had first arrived in this dimension came in and surrounded them yet again.

John sighed. Well this sucked. "Jackie…"

Jackie just grinned. And with the way she looked now, that did not comfort him in the least bit. "I guess we're going to have to do this the hard way then," she said.

And that was when all hell officially broke loose.