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The locker room was filled with large, annoyed wrestlers, all talking at once trying to make themselves heard. The main topic of conversation was the startling revelation of Wraith's true identity.

"Who the hell does she think she is!" Triple H demanded.

"She's Kane's daughter, and she knows it." The Rock replied. Of all of them, The Rock seemed the least bothered about the news.

"Why are you not worried! If Vince pairs her against you, the instant you show any signs of winning, Kane or the Undertaker will be down on you like a ton of bricks!"

The room fell silent as everyone there contemplated this. Jeff Hardy stood.

"We'll see about that." He said. "Coming Matt?"

Matt shook his head in response.

"Afraid you'll get a beating until your brother comes to your rescue?" Jeff taunted. Matt shrugged, the insult sliding off him easily.

"You're the one with the problem, not me. You deal with it if you care that much."

"I will." And with that, Jeff walked out.