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Chp. 2 Part 1
He had just arrived, maybe, ten minutes early, Tori at his side. They'd taken a plane to New York from Pittsburgh. Thankfully, the ride was decent. Kane was very excited about tonight. Tori was up against the Dark Angel in an official match, while he and the Undertaker watched from outside the ring.
Tori and Kane had just entered the building when Coach approached them.
"Tori! How do you feel about your match with the Dark Angel tonight?"
Tori looked at him, and put her hands on her hips, replying in her unnerving whiney voice, "I am looking forward to kicking her ass, Coach. And if you don't get out of our way, I'll have Kane make you a doormat."
Coach moved away from Tori quickly, watching Kane fearfully as he and Tori made their way to the locker room.
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Tori's music blared on as she and Kane moved out onto the ramp, Tori dressed in her usual low-cut, high-hemmed outfit. In the ring, already, the Dark Angel was ready and waiting to use Tori as a punching bag, wearing the same dress from Kane's freakish dream.
The Undertaker had decided to sit with Jerry Lawler and J.R., who were both extremely uncomfortable, much to the Undertaker's unseen satisfaction.
Halfway to the ring, Tori and Kane stopped, turning to see X-Pac standing on the stage area, holding a microphone, smiling widely.
The Undertaker rose from his chair, eyes on X-Pac, a glint of anger in his eyes as X-Pac spoke.
"Well, well, well...Lookie what we've got standing in our ring. Smells like..."
"Death, X-Pac."
The entire auditorium went silent, all eyes on the Undertaker, who was now moving into the ring.
"Perhaps you need a good old-fashioned visit to the torture chamber....X-Pac."
The Dark Angel smiled up at the Undertaker with a hint of enjoyment before turning her gaze to X-Pac, whose eyes were practically glued to the Undertaker, his knuckles white from holding the microphone so tightly.
Kane had left Tori's side and moved to the side of the ring, just feet from his Dark Angel. She looked at him, smiling, and mouthed: "How'd you sleep?"
His eyes remained on her as he moved onto the apron of the ring, his hand gripping the top rope as he pulled himself up. With one, long leg, he swung himself over the top rope, his eyes still on her.
"Kane!"
Tori had moved to stand by X-Pac, and was now in possession of the microphone, looking quite pissed and shocked.
He turned to look at her, his eyes revealing a hint of anger as he gestured for a microphone.
Jerry had cautiously moved towards Kane, microphone in hand, trembling a bit as he watched everyone in the ring before holding the microphone out towards the Dark Angel, who smiled almost warmly at him. As Lawler moved back to the announcers table, the Dark Angel moved to Kane, holding the microphone out to him, her eyes on his, smiling slightly at him.
He looked into her eyes momentarily before shifting them back to Tori, raising the microphone to his mask. "Tori..." he said in his gravelly, deep, menacing voice. "I know what you and X-Pac have been doing behind my back. I am lucky enough to have a friend that cares about me. That cares enough to open my eyes to your sins."
He turned to his brother and continued: "I have made many mistakes, brother. But none worse than betraying blood. But you did worse twenty years ago. When you killed our mother."
The Dark Angel stepped back slowly, eyes almost showing hatred as she watched Kane. Eyes flickering to the Undertaker, she murmured: "I really wish you hadn't said that, Kane."
The Undertaker took the microphone from Kane, luckily getting nothing but a grunt from him. "Kane...you know as well as I do that I hadn't meant to kills them," he said in a low voice.
Kane shook his head a bit, eyes shifting from the Undertaker to the Dark Angel. Taking the microphone back from the Undertaker, he said to the Dark Angel: "And as for you...my dreams have been haunted by you. I am still trying to decide whether I should go to the darkness or remain with Tori and X-Pac."
Kane lowered the microphone so the crowd couldn't hear as he continued, "I believe you, my Dark Angel. They are doing a very risky thing."
"Kane. Go back to them. Go back to them like the lost puppy you are. The lost puppy that remains with the ones who have harmed him," the Dark Angel said as she took a step closer to him.
His eyes closed lightly as she placed her hand on his chest. "My Dark Angel." He slowly lowered to his kneed, opening his eyes, watching hers, murmuring, "I have chosen."
The Dark Angel looked up as the mat vibrated slightly, Tori and X-Pac entering the ring.
Kane rose swiftly, knocking X-Pac over as he tried to kick out at Kane. Hauling the Dark Angel over one shoulder, Kane looked at Tori, who had given the Dark Angel a good punch to the stomach, and placed the woman back down in front of her.
Tori smiled at the Dark Angel sweetly before punching at her.
The Dark Angel caught Tori's fist and smiled cruelly at her before kicking her, flat-footed, in the stomach, sending Tori backwards, stumbling to the bottom rope.
There was another drop on the mat before the Dark Angel blacked out.
Chp. 2 Part 1
He had just arrived, maybe, ten minutes early, Tori at his side. They'd taken a plane to New York from Pittsburgh. Thankfully, the ride was decent. Kane was very excited about tonight. Tori was up against the Dark Angel in an official match, while he and the Undertaker watched from outside the ring.
Tori and Kane had just entered the building when Coach approached them.
"Tori! How do you feel about your match with the Dark Angel tonight?"
Tori looked at him, and put her hands on her hips, replying in her unnerving whiney voice, "I am looking forward to kicking her ass, Coach. And if you don't get out of our way, I'll have Kane make you a doormat."
Coach moved away from Tori quickly, watching Kane fearfully as he and Tori made their way to the locker room.
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Tori's music blared on as she and Kane moved out onto the ramp, Tori dressed in her usual low-cut, high-hemmed outfit. In the ring, already, the Dark Angel was ready and waiting to use Tori as a punching bag, wearing the same dress from Kane's freakish dream.
The Undertaker had decided to sit with Jerry Lawler and J.R., who were both extremely uncomfortable, much to the Undertaker's unseen satisfaction.
Halfway to the ring, Tori and Kane stopped, turning to see X-Pac standing on the stage area, holding a microphone, smiling widely.
The Undertaker rose from his chair, eyes on X-Pac, a glint of anger in his eyes as X-Pac spoke.
"Well, well, well...Lookie what we've got standing in our ring. Smells like..."
"Death, X-Pac."
The entire auditorium went silent, all eyes on the Undertaker, who was now moving into the ring.
"Perhaps you need a good old-fashioned visit to the torture chamber....X-Pac."
The Dark Angel smiled up at the Undertaker with a hint of enjoyment before turning her gaze to X-Pac, whose eyes were practically glued to the Undertaker, his knuckles white from holding the microphone so tightly.
Kane had left Tori's side and moved to the side of the ring, just feet from his Dark Angel. She looked at him, smiling, and mouthed: "How'd you sleep?"
His eyes remained on her as he moved onto the apron of the ring, his hand gripping the top rope as he pulled himself up. With one, long leg, he swung himself over the top rope, his eyes still on her.
"Kane!"
Tori had moved to stand by X-Pac, and was now in possession of the microphone, looking quite pissed and shocked.
He turned to look at her, his eyes revealing a hint of anger as he gestured for a microphone.
Jerry had cautiously moved towards Kane, microphone in hand, trembling a bit as he watched everyone in the ring before holding the microphone out towards the Dark Angel, who smiled almost warmly at him. As Lawler moved back to the announcers table, the Dark Angel moved to Kane, holding the microphone out to him, her eyes on his, smiling slightly at him.
He looked into her eyes momentarily before shifting them back to Tori, raising the microphone to his mask. "Tori..." he said in his gravelly, deep, menacing voice. "I know what you and X-Pac have been doing behind my back. I am lucky enough to have a friend that cares about me. That cares enough to open my eyes to your sins."
He turned to his brother and continued: "I have made many mistakes, brother. But none worse than betraying blood. But you did worse twenty years ago. When you killed our mother."
The Dark Angel stepped back slowly, eyes almost showing hatred as she watched Kane. Eyes flickering to the Undertaker, she murmured: "I really wish you hadn't said that, Kane."
The Undertaker took the microphone from Kane, luckily getting nothing but a grunt from him. "Kane...you know as well as I do that I hadn't meant to kills them," he said in a low voice.
Kane shook his head a bit, eyes shifting from the Undertaker to the Dark Angel. Taking the microphone back from the Undertaker, he said to the Dark Angel: "And as for you...my dreams have been haunted by you. I am still trying to decide whether I should go to the darkness or remain with Tori and X-Pac."
Kane lowered the microphone so the crowd couldn't hear as he continued, "I believe you, my Dark Angel. They are doing a very risky thing."
"Kane. Go back to them. Go back to them like the lost puppy you are. The lost puppy that remains with the ones who have harmed him," the Dark Angel said as she took a step closer to him.
His eyes closed lightly as she placed her hand on his chest. "My Dark Angel." He slowly lowered to his kneed, opening his eyes, watching hers, murmuring, "I have chosen."
The Dark Angel looked up as the mat vibrated slightly, Tori and X-Pac entering the ring.
Kane rose swiftly, knocking X-Pac over as he tried to kick out at Kane. Hauling the Dark Angel over one shoulder, Kane looked at Tori, who had given the Dark Angel a good punch to the stomach, and placed the woman back down in front of her.
Tori smiled at the Dark Angel sweetly before punching at her.
The Dark Angel caught Tori's fist and smiled cruelly at her before kicking her, flat-footed, in the stomach, sending Tori backwards, stumbling to the bottom rope.
There was another drop on the mat before the Dark Angel blacked out.
