A/N: Lemme check...nope, still don't own anyone you recognize, just those you don't. As always loves to all my readers and Hugz and Cyber Cookies to my reviewers. On with the Fic.

"So you three aren't really married?" Dallas asked as he took a bite of toast.

"Yes we aren't married, get that through yer thick skull boy." Taker growled from his seat.

"Alright already, just wanted to make sure that nothing changed since last night."

Twisted smirked and shared a look with Kane before she turned her attention back to her plate. Taker shook his head and picked up his coffee cup, scanning the dinning area at the same time. He kept a watch as the others ate, knowing that Vince wasn't going to let what they did to him slide. The only thing was that he didn't know what Vince's course of reaction would be, although he had pretty good idea. More than likely he was gathering a group of the men to come after them on some trumped up accusation, or he was promising the younger guys some sort of glory if they could take down The Undertaker and Kane.

"So are you expecting Vince to do something in retaliation?" Dallas asked cautiously, as he too started to look around.

"Of course, after what we did to him he's probably plotting something or the other, if he wasn't I would be surprised." Kane said, arching his eyebrow at Twisted as she swiped his bacon. "Woman..." He growled playfully.

"What?? I didn't do anything." She said innocently as she munched on the bacon.

"So what are you planning to do?"

"We wait and watch. Vince will make his move soon, and then we come up with a counter attack."

"Why not just strike when he lest expects it?"

"And do what? Who are we going to attack? The only ones that he has sent after us were Bam, Vladamir, Batista, and Henry. And I think that Bam has learned his lesson about crossing the B.o.D. The only one that may come after us still is Vladamir, but other than that it's quiet. Vince will more than likely go after those near us and fill their heads with some bullshit about us forcing your sister to do things against her will, or that she's under the influence of dark magic, or something else equally ridiculous. So until we know what his game plan is we will keep our heads down and do what is required of us."

"You mean follow the scripts?" Twisted asked as she looked up at Taker with questioning eyes.

"If it keeps him off of our back then yes." Taker's voice was heavy as he hung his head.

"But you wanted to go back to the roots, to when the wrestling is real Mark. How is going along with Vince getting what you want?"

"Some things are more important, like family and friends. He's already shown that he'll pull no punches to get what he wants. So if I go back to the way things were then maybe he'll put this behind him and move on. Besides like you pointed out, if Glen and I take the positions on the board that he's been offering us then we'll be able to change things from the inside."

"Mark you can't let him win this way."

"Rae, sometimes it takes losing to win in the end."

"And rolling over and playing dead isn't the way to win." She argued.

"Leave it Rae, Glen and I have decided what we are going to do."

"Without consulting me." She cried, drawing the attention from nearby tables.

"It's for your safety." Taker hissed, trying to pull her back down to her seat.

"Let me worry about my safety." She said lowly as she wrenched her arm away and stormed out of the dinning area.

"Was she always like that?" Kane asked as he looked over at Dallas.

"No, this is all new to me, and I blame you two." Dallas replied as he got up and followed her out.

"Great right back to where we started." Taker said shaking his head. "Now what?"

"Go on like we planned last night and try to keep her out of trouble until we get through this."

"Hopefully we make it that long."

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Vince stalked around his office, stopping every so often to glare at the superstars assembled there. A few were fidgeting nervously while others were yawning and grumbling about earliness of the hour. Vince paced behind his desk for a few more minutes before he addressed his men.

"Now I know that you all are wondering why I've called you here." He started.

"Yea that would be helpful." Hunter piped up from the back. "I mean you drug us all out of bed before 9 am without an explanation and a threat that if we didn't show then we would be fired."

"Yea Vince, whatever is so important just give the job to Super Cena over there and let us be." Kennedy said between yawns.

"Hey..." Cena started, but cut himself of with a yawn.

"I called you all here because each of you have had contact with the victim." He said, getting irate as the men started to grumble amongst themselves.

"What do you mean 'contact with the victim.'? What's going on Vince?" Shawn asked seriously, a pit forming his stomach.

"One of our Divas' is being forced into something she doesn't want to do, and I'm afraid her life maybe in danger if she resists."

"So why don't you just fire the guy doing the forcing? I mean he can't continue forcing her if he doesn't have a job." Jeff pointed out.

"I would, but if I release them a good portion of our fan base goes with them."

"So where do we fit in?" Cena asked quietly as he scooted to the edge of his seat, already knowing who Vince was talking about.

"Well, Hunter, Shawn, Randy, Matt, Jeff, Jericho, Umaga and you John have each had a hand in training her. And Colin, Kennedy, Curt and Kevin have spent time with her. You all are her only hope." Vince hung his head before he continued. "Of course I'm talking about Twisted Whispers. And I only have myself to blame, if I hadn't of placed her with the Brothers of Destruction none of this would be happening."

"Y-you expect us to believe that Twisted is in danger?" Hunter said between laughs as he stood.

"Undertaker and Kane practically worship the ground she walks on." Shawn added as he too stood.

"Only when she obeys them. Remember when we found her cuffed to the bed Jeff." John said turning towards him.

"Yea I remember. Maybe you have a point Vince. Twist isn't stupid, if going along with them keeps her safe then she'll do what she needs to, not to mention if it keeps Dallas safe, she'll definately do anything they tell her too."

"Come on guys, you all seen what she did to Bam. You mean to tell me that she's can't hold her own against the two of them? I don't know about you all but I have seen what she can do in the ring with them. So out of the ring where she has untold weapons at hand I believe that she could free herself from them if she wanted to. I'm out of here, you coming Shawn?" Hunter asked as he started towards the door.

"No Hunt, I really think that Twisted is in trouble, I mean you remember how she was when she came to RAW, and how Kane was harassing her. Now that they have her back, I think that Kane is going to make her life hell for what she did to him. I really believe that he might be inflicting small cruelties to keep her from doing it again. I mean we all know how Kane gets when he gets angry, and I'm sure that Undertaker can be just as bad."

Hunter shook his head and walked from the room, mumbling about the the gullibility of his fellow superstars. As the door shut behind him, Shawn looked back up to the front and motioned for Vince to go on, earning a laugh from the others in the room.

"Thank you Shawn." Vince growled before he continued. "So you see that's it serious, so here's the plan." He finished, uncovering a dry erase board and laughing manically to himself as all the guys gave him their undivided attention. "This is going to be easier than I thought."