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Morgan's saga continues! Dedicated to Dusky! This one's for you babe! (Muses sweating and working overtime)

Disclaimer:

You know the drill! Don't own, don't sue. I haven't got anything anyway (unless I can get one of those jars from Stone Cold Sarah...) except my obsession with Andrew and you can't take that away from me! Other's have tried and failed! I own Morgan that's it!

Hope you Enjoy!

Hunter:

Hunter had big plans for the ECW now that his deranged little wife was safely locked behind padded walls. He surveyed the Alliance members gathered around him looking for the perfect guys to help him revive DX.

His eyes scanned the room while Shane rattled on about Hunter taking over the ECW reigns while Stephanie was incapacitated. He looked at RVD. He would be perfect, hardcore and ambitious.

Who else? He needed one more guy. Dreamer? No his back was to bad. One of the Dudley's? No that would never work. Raven? No he was just too weird. Rhyno? Maybe... that gore of his was a killer. No Rhyno was a loner. He spotted Test and Morgan sitting in the corner. Perfect. Test would be the one. Hunter looked at the tall blonde, they had been enemies before and Hunter knew all too well he was tough as nails and his whole attitude had changed. He would screw anybody to get to the top! That big boot of his would knock anyone out. Hunter rubbed his chin remembering being on the receiving end of that size 15 boot.

His eyes settled on Morgan. She would be the perfect female degenerate. Ruthless and gorgeous but so not Chyna, the fans had no clue who she was and he knew she would agree to do it. He had given her away at her wedding for Christ's sake, helped her put Steph in the nuthouse and gave her back her man, no there wasn't much Morgan wouldn't do for Hunter.

As the meeting broke up Hunter approached them and invited them all to a private meeting.

~20 minutes later, Hunter's dressing room~

"Well, I am sure you are wondering why I wanted to talk to you..."

"Yeah kinda." Morgan said.

"Well, I have big plans for you guys. Morgan, hear me out before you say anything ok?" She nodded and he continued. "I am going to revive DX. The fans miss the degenerates, I surfed the web enough while I was rehabbing and there are tons of fans just waiting for a new DX. I thought long and hard of who to invite to join me. You three are my picks. Rob, you are as hardcore as they come. And Test, well let's just say I've been on the receiving end of that boot enough times to know how tough you are. And Morgan..."

"Me?" Morgan squeaked "I am not a wrestler Hunter." She said shaking her head

"I know, but I know how ruthless you can be when it comes to him..." he said nodding towards Test.
"Just like the old DX, you can run interference and take care of any of the Valets slash manager's who get in the way. Especially that cookie bakin' bitch Debra when I take the WWF title from Austin! We won't advertise the fact that you and Test are married. You will accompany all of us to the ring no matter whose match it is be it mine or Rob's or Test's. With you guy's help we can hold at least 4 or 5 of the title belts inside of a month. I can put gold around your waists if you join me."

Rob spoke up first. "I already have the hardcore title, but I wouldn't mind another. You don't have to ask me twice. I'm in." they both looked at Test.

"Me too" the tall blonde Canadian stood up and put his hand on top of Hunter and Rob's, they all looked at Morgan

"What the hell! If you can't beat'em join'em" she said as stood up and put her hand on top of her husbands.

"D -X" they all yelled.

They sat down and worked out a plan...