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Disclaimer- OK I don't own anyone in this fan fic except from Chaos and Sickness. The WWF owns all the rest.
The Reign of Chaos
Chapter 3- The Partner Is Revealed
Three nights later, Smackdown! kicks off live with hundreds of fans chanting "Chaos! Chaos!".
Michael Cole: Welcome to WWF Smackdown! Tonight we will hear from Chaos and the rumour is that he is going to introduce the man that helped him win on Raw.
Tazz: Don't forget Cole, Austin is gonna be facing Triple H in a steel cage match.
The commentators continue talking as there is an explosion on the stage and Linchpin begins to play. The fans leap to their feet as Chaos walks out from the back carrying his steel pipe as usual. He stands at the top of the ramp and takes off the sunglasses he is wearing and hangs them on his Chaos t-shirt. He walks down the ramp with a smile on his face and walks around the ring tagging fan's hands. He finally leaps onto the apron and throws his steel pipe into the ring. He then grabs the top rope and leaps over it swinging his legs to the side. He lands on the mat and picks up a mic that had been laid on the ring apron. He raises it to his mouth.
Chaos: Well well well… lets take a look at some video footage.
He points to the ovaltron and all the fans look at it. He leans on the ropes. The first scene is Triple H slamming the chair down into Austin's head on Raw.
Chaos: That's where it started to go wrong for you boys…
The ovaltron then shows Austin whipping Chaos towards Triple H and Triple H slamming a sledgehammer into Chaos' skull busting him wide open.
Chaos: True you were beating my ass there but then look what happened….
The ovaltron then skips to the lights going out and green spotlights showering down onto everything. Triple H and Austin wait for someone but the person slides in behind them and picks up a chair. The man in black slams the chair down into the back of HHH's head. He then slams it between Austin's eyes. It then skips to the unknown man holding HHH in a reverse DDT then swinging round as Chaos leaps onto the top rope and catapults off it. The mystery guy turns fully for the neckbreaker as Chaos spins in the air for the Shooting Star Press and hits it as the unknown partner of Chaos drops in a neckbreaker driving The Game into a chair for the pin and the win for Chaos.
Chaos: Now I bet you are wondering who that was… Well let me introduce my partner… SICKNESS!
The lights black out and green spotlights flood the arena. Sweet Dreams begins to blare from the P.A. system and a man who looks very gothic and looks about 6'4" walks out from the back. He has black lipstick on his lips and sunglasses covering his eyes. He has a red bandanna with his shoulder length black hair with green highlights pulled through the back. He has fingerless elbow long black gloves on and his fingers are crowned with black nail polish. He has no top on but you can see his chest and upper arms, which are severely scarred. Two or three of which stand out particularly the word 'SiCK' on his chest and a crucifix scarred upside down into his upper left arm. He has a pair of ripped blue denim jeans which fall over his black mosher boots. He walks down the ramp with a sick sadistic smile across his face and he slowly slides under the ropes and stands in the middle of the ring. He sprays green fluid from his mouth upwards then roars showing his now green tongue. He then climbs onto the second turnbuckle and looks around at the crowd as they look on in confusion of whether to boo or cheer. He then jumps off the turnbuckle and stands on the turnbuckle on the opposite side of the ring. He looks around at the crowd reading all the signs before jumping off the turnbuckle and being handed the mic from Chaos.
Sickness: I have finally arrived and am ready to kick some ass with my partner. We have held numerous tag team titles together and I don't think the tag teams in this fed will be any problem.
Chaos begins to become restless and begins to throw punches into mid air. He steps from foot to foot jabbing the air while his hands woosh backwards and forwards. Sickness becomes irritated by this and grabs one of Chaos' fists. Chaos looks annoyed and backs off and stands ion the corner before pulling himself onto the top rope and sitting down watching Sickness.
Sickness: Now as I was saying… We are heading straight for the tag team division and after that we will focus on bigger things such as the Intercontinental title and the Heavyweight title. Now all I have left to say is… GET DOWN WITH THAT!
Chaos slides off the ropes and drops to the mat. He rolls under the ropes then stands up and looks at Sickness who steps between the ropes and drops off the apron. Both men walk to the back as the crowd begin to cheer lightly. They stop at the top of the ramp and turn to look at the crowd. They raise their arms and the crowd's cheer gets louder. They then drop their arms and walk backstage as the crowd quieten down.