(Damien belongs to me, Rage - T Bond, and Kaite- Molly Hollyholic. I thank T Bond for letting me use his character and I will talk to Molly Hollyholic.. she said anyone can use her.. im not using her smutty so NYAH!! Anyway, all credit for the made up characters goes to their respective owners. Enjoy)

We had been training and preparing for the rest of the week. When Smackdown came around, We were all worried. Molly's match was first. Chyna was proudly strutting around the ring when Molly timidly slid in. The match started with Chyna throwing Molly around. Then she brought the chair in. She held it up, ready to smack it on Molly's forehead. But Molly ducked the chair shot. My heart was in my throat as I watched. Just then a masked man slid Molly the ring bell. As the man walked up the ramp, Molly hit Chyna with the bell and the blood came. Molly couldn't believe she had done that. She covered her mouth with her hand and tears formed in her eyes. Chyna struggled up and backed Molly into the corner. Just then the infamous music hit and Raven ran out. He hit a DDT on Chyna and helped Molly backstage. When we had her on the couch I looked Raven in the eyes. "Listen Damien, I wasn't the masked man and I only want to help you. A way of saying sorry." I smiled at him and he hung out at my locker room. Test was there with us, nurturing his hurt elbow. X-Pac was in there too. My group of friends had become more elite, but I was still friends with the others, but they had problems of their own, so it was just me, Test, X-Pac, Molly, Kev, Godfather and Kaite. Seven isn't big, is it? No I don't think so. Finally after some more matches it was Kaite's match. Test accompanied her to the ring and Rhyno came out. He slid in the ring and the match started. Kaite ran out of the ring. Then the masked man ran out and hit Rhyno with a chair. He then slid a table in and swantoned him through it! The man covered Rhyno and ran backstage with the hardcore belt. Kaite quickly covered Rhyno. As soon as the ref gave Kaite the win, Rhyno got up and chased Kaite, only to be caught in the face with Test's boot. Then Test carried Kaite to the back. None of them wanted this TLC match but tough titty said the kitty huh?

I was impatiently waiting by the curtain, wishing to still have my tag belt. But it was hanging above the ring. Rage stood by me. "Hey Rage, good luck in the match." He raises an eyebrow "Save it for yourself." "Hey I'm just being…" "Listen, if you don't want your ass kicking to be worse, shut it!" I was relieved when my music hit. I quickly ran down the ramp. Then Godfather followed. Finally, Rage stepped onto the ramp with a mic. "I know there are obvious choices for a partner, but right now I don't really give a damn." He threw the mic down and walked down the ramp. Suddenly, Friday's music hit and he stepped on the ramp. He had a mic. "Hey there Rage buddy! I'm your partner!" Rage was about to go back up the ramp but I attacked him from behind. We brawled and eventually scurried into the ring. Two tables and one ladder were already set up. Godfather helped me set Rage on one table and made sure he stayed as I climbed the ladder. I motioned for the Dementia Drop. But before I could do it, Friday was opposite me and shoved me off. Rage rolled of the table and I went right through it. Godfather chased after Rage as he climbed the ladder. I grabbed a rung and pulled myself to a stand. A pain was shooting through my left arm. I looked up and saw Godfather throw off Rage's knee brace and slammed the knee onto the ladder. Rage screamed and Friday shoved him off the ladder. I moved in the knick of time and he landed on the mat in pain. I climbed up after Friday. He was trying to push Godfather off. But he caught sight of me and kicked me off. As I hit the mat, the masked man ran in. He had his belt and hit Godfather with it. He fell and Friday grabbed the mask. Steve Blackman! I struggled up and saw Rage up. Rage gave Steve an Inner-Rage and pinned him. I pushed Friday's ladder over and it crashed onto Rage's back. He gave a lurch and rolled, holding his knee. I was impressed, he was still moving and struggling to get up. He sure as hell was relentless. Friday was nurturing his arm and I sat another ladder up. I started climbing, Rage was climbing the opposite side. We were both limping up it. As we both reached the top, We tried to shove the other off. Suddenly I saw Steve push the ladder over. We both flew off the ladder. I was crushed in between the two fallen ladders and Rage went through a table. Neither one of us could move. Godfather chased Steve to the back. Friday set a ladder up and a few tables. As he did this, Rage and I managed to set up the other ladders and began climbing. Friday climbed the third. We were all at the top, trying to get the other two off. I had my left hand grasping a belt and the other on Fridays shoulder. I pushed off the ladder as it fell and swung over the belts, kicking Friday and taking his spot on the ladder. Rage and I struggled for a bit until finally, I felt the firm shove as I fell off the ladder, past the ropes, and on the floor outside the ring. Godfather ran back to the ring and EMTs put me on a stretcher. I watched the match as I was carried. Rage jumped off the ladder and took out Godfather. As they took me backstage, I tried to get off. Other people always went back to the ring, and I'll be damned if I don't! Finally I say my comrades persuade the EMTs to let me go back, ala Kane. Test was stressing but I limped onto the ramp. The ring had 6 ladders up and quite a few tables. I limped to the ring and saw Friday sprawled out where the broken announcer table was. Rage was limping up a ladder. Godfather was climbing up another. I slid in the ring. I looked at the configuration of the ladders. If I shoved a certain ladder over, Rage's ladder would fall over, but so would Godfather's. I was left with one option. I began climbing a ladder. Since the other two didn't have the small rest I did, we all made it to the top at the same time. Godfather and I double teamed Rage. But he fought back strong. I felt my ladder shake and I looked down. Friday shoved over that certain ladder and Rage and Godfather both fell, crushed by the others ladder. Rage instantly rolled out of the ring and lay hurt outside the ring. Godfather was out. Friday scaled a ladder and glared at me. We began to exchange blows. Then he caught me in the face and I had to jump onto his ladder as mine fell onto the ladder that was covering Godfather. Fortunately, he had rolled out and was out, sitting in the turnbuckle. As Friday tried to kick me off, the ladder stood unevenly and fell over. My side was falling. The ladder fell onto my former ladder, making me a ladder sandwich. The pain I was going through was worse than my cage match. Friday climbed the last ladder. Then he looked down. Rage was in the ring and Godfather accidentally knocked him onto the ladder that covered me. Godfather couldn't move much, and Friday decided to give Rage his finisher. He moonsaulted off the ladder in a Friday NightX Out and onto Rage. That hurt like hell. As Friday dizzily rolled off, Godfather had climbed up the ladder. He grabbed the belts and Friday shoved the ladder over. Godfather fell through a table, holding the belts. We had won!! But I saw Rage move. He bolted up and attacked Friday, eventually Inner-Raging him through a table. He stumbled to the back. I saw my gang run out. Molly instantly pushed the ladder off me and gave me a big hug. I yelped, I was still in severe pain. Test helped me to the back. I couldn't see Godfather but I was sure he was being helped as well. We were safely in the locker room and everyone was silent. The only sound came from Molly and Kaite tending to our wounds and Test pacing. There was an intense silence. I refused to go on an ambulance and Godfather did as well. Nobody objected, but my pain was unreal. I knew this wouldn't be the last time I crossed paths with Rage. But right now, I want Blackman.

(Bam! There ya go! Oh yea.. Friday is owned by T Bond and full credit goes to him. Please review!!!!!!!)