Chapter 10- Speaking with the Deadman

JBL went to Smackdown alone. He had to get answers from the Deadman as to what was going on at Raw. He much rather deal with a pissed off giant, than a giant trapped in a little person's body. Not to mention, with everything he has put Ray Mysterio through… if they don't get changed back, well… revenge would be such a bitch to Bradshaw he's already getting nightmares about it!

Yet the Undertaker was a slippery one. He was nowhere to be seen let alone be found. Reluctantly, Bradshaw turned to Triple H for assistance. For some reason, Hunter always knew where the Deadman was. He's the only one who seemed to know. Triple H took Bradshaw to the Deadman, he happened to be in the boiler room plotting his revenge against Vicky. JBL knocked on the steel door. "Deadman! Got a moment for a former minion?"

Taker froze from his plan as he slowly looked towards the door. Bradshaw's hat was off in respect to the Undertaker as he slowly walked in, the door slammed very suddenly, catching JBL off guard. "What do you want?" Taker muttered.

"It's about Kane and Mysterio"

A smirk came over the Undertaker and a few giggles, in which JBL had never seen the Deadman do that before. "Ah, yes, one of my finer lessons" he explained.

"Yeah, about that. They got a time limit, how do we change them back? I don't know about you, but I don't want a midget who suddenly became a giant kicking my ass! And vise versa for Kane!"

Taker tisked to JBL, "Brad, I thought you knew how I worked by now" Taker fully rose from his chair and looked JBL in the eyes. "What makes you think I know how to change them back anyway?"

"I just assumed…"

"You always just assume" Taker snapped back. "I suggest you head back to Raw, and try and help those two out if you can. Time is ticking away, and it won't be long…" Taker grinned once more before he went into the shadows and vanished. Bradshaw slammed his hat in anger and frustration. Not knowing what to do now, and also unaware of the other plot going on behind his back.

At the Raw hotel room.

"All I am saying is this, just consider the idea Ray Ray. You'll no longer be the biggest little man. You're the big man… THEE man to deal with. As well, a legacy linked to the one and only Undertaker!" Jericho explained.

"So you think I shouldn't changed back?" he asked Jericho.

"Oh hell no, if I were you, having the Deadman to back me? Who wouldn't? You're the Undertaker's kid brother, who would mess with you now? Not Vicky, and we know what hell she put you through!"

Ray Mysterio began to think it over. He has gotten use to the taller body and the power behind it. No longer did he feel small or looked down upon. He's now looking down most of the locker room! Chris smiled to him and patted him on the back. "Think of it" he whispered before walking away.

He knew Mysterio was, but how to convince Kane?