A/N: Reviews are welcome as is constructive criticism but obvious flames will be iggied. Taker muse is back, but Kane muse is pouting, which never bodes well...here is another chapt brought to you by Justin, Adam, and Brian Muse. Enjoy

Glen's POV

To say that I was confused over my move back to Smack Down was an understatement. The story line I was in had been going great, granted I wasn't getting the heel reaction that Vince wanted, but I managed to get good heat. The fans were cheering louder than they had in a long time. So to me the move didn't make sense. I wanted to get Mark's input on it, but he seemed to be attached to Justin's hip every time I seen them. Not that I'm complaining, it's a huge improvement from them always being at each others throats. It's just odd, and it feels like I'm missing something.

We were headind down to the gym for some pre-show workouts when Adam, Brian, and Matthew caught up with us.

"What in the hell happened to your face Matthew?" I asked when I seen him.

Matthew's left eye was swollen completely shut, his jaw was swollen and he had numerous cuts scattered across it. It looked like someone had taken a 2x4 to him. I was surprised that he was even out in public, if it was me I would be in the hotel room watching t.v. and nursing my wounds. Unless Vince had something for me to do, then I would just let make up do their magic. Some how I doubt that make up could make him look more human.

"Just a-uh- misunderstanding that got carried away." He said as he looked down at his feet. "I was trying to move in someone that wasn't free to move in on."

He seemed to reluctant to say anything further so I let the subject drop, but now I really had the feeling that I was missing something. Mark was quiet and Justin was looking on down the hall, normally they always had a wise-ass come back for someone doing something stupid. As I was looking back and forth between my lovers I noticed that Adam was grinning like the mad man he was and the hair on the back of my neck stoop up. When he started rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet I definitely knew that something bad was going to happen. My gut dropped down to the souls of my feet as he started snapping his gum rapidly.

This really didn't bode well for any of us.

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Adam's POV

It really is a heady feeling, knowing something that the others don't. In fact it was almost better than sex, and I don't normally say that. Hell I've never said that before in my life. Nothing is better nor had it been almost better, atleast not until now. Glen was worrying his lip as he thought about the move and I felt kind of bad for suggesting that Vince reunite the Brothers of Destruction for the time being. Granted they were being taped as training Bam but they've not been in the ring together since that match between them and Chavo and I. I seen Justin watching Glen as he chewed on his lip and there was no way that I could miss the flash of passion that passed over his face. Infact you would have to be blind to miss it. You'd also have to be deaf, dumb and blind to miss the intense feelings that both Mark and Glen had for the boy.

Apparently Matthew was all three things. He was boldly staring at Justin and licking his lips and I had the sinking feeling that a repeat of what happened just three days earlier was about to happen to again. Thankfully Glen was too preoccupied to notice, Justin was staring down the hall at something to avoid looking at us and Mark was talking something over with Brian. I nudged Matthew and shook my head slowly at him and watched as he looked away in embarrassment at be caught. That kid is never going to learn and I was worried that it was going to be the death of him if he didn't butt out.

And it really wouldn't look good for 'La Familia' if one of my Edgeheads was murdered by the Undertaker. I had to nip this in the bud now or risk loosing one hell of a wrestler and a good friend.

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Justin's POV

By mutual agreement Mark and I kept what had happened in the hallway to ourselves. The only downside was that now he felt like he had to go everywhere with me. Which was a complete load of bullshit, I'm old enough to look after myself. On the upside Glen was happy that we were spending so much time together. The fight in the hallway brought something to my attention, Mark was extremely possessive. The whole thing reeked of jealously and a part of me thought it was his way of saying that he cared for me. But that couldn't be, I'm just a play thing to him, some annoying thing that he has to put up with to be Glen. The more I thought about it the more it seemed like he only acted like he couldn't stand me, that the only reason he picked fights was to get me riled. Because everyone knows that anger can easily be turned into passion and lust.

Dammit, I really need to stop reading those romance novels that Vickie leaves lying around. Hell just thinking about Mark all mad with his eyes blazing and his chest heaving was getting me hard and suddenly I didn't want to go to the gym. I wanted to drag him back to the locker room, lock the door and throw him on the couch and ravish him while Glen watched.

"Ravish? Did I really just use the word ravish? What in the hell is wrong with me?" I thought as Glen watched Adam as one might watch an insane inmate.

I really didn't want to share the gym with them, but since we really couldn't ban them from gym I mentally prepared myself for the onslaught that I knew was coming from Matthew. I felt a little twinge of guilt when I seen the damage that Mark did to him, but it was out weighed by the annoyance with him for the hell he has put me through for the past couple of weeks. And I took grim pride in it the destruction that Mark caused, he did it on my behalf, he didn't have to but he did.

"So Glen, are you happy to be returning to Smack Down?" Adam asked, drawing my attention from my thoughts for the time being.

"Not really."

"Why? You'll be able to spend more time with your boy toys now."

"That's always a plus, but Vince was gonna move Mark back to RAW. So all three of us would have been together anyways."

"Well apparently he's moving you back for new story line." Adam said excitedly as he snapped his gum.

"How do you know?" I asked, suddenly suspicious of his near orgasmic state.

"Just a rumor, but you never know with Vince."

"Hmmm."

I fell silent at that point, but continued to watch him out of the corner of my eye. I knew he knew something, I just wasn't sure what. We headed into the gym and showed security our passes and for the first time in three days I found myself completely alone. I stripped my shirt off and got onto the treadmill, determined to make the most of my alone time. I popped in my ear buds and started at a slow pace, ignoring everything as I zoned out. After about ten minutes I had the feeling that I wasn't alone, peeking out of the corner of my eye I seen that Brian had jumped on the machine next to me. I relaxed and upped the pace a bit so that now I was jogging.

I really was enjoying the tranquil setting, but it didn't last. Matthew edged his way over and climbed on the machine behind me, standing on the outter edges so that he actually wasn't jogging. Then he started kissing and nipping on my neck. A second later he was thrown from the machine by Glen then besieged by blows from Mark.

"Dumbass. Is he ever going to learn?"