Chapter 14 - HELL
(Well, it's been a long and strange journey writing this story. I'm sorry about the lengthly delays, but I have really appreciated the encouragement from all of you. It's kind of ironic that this story is finished almost a year or two since I started the story when we are close to a PPV called No Mercy with Triple H and Kane fighting for the World Championship. I couldn't have planned a more appropriate time to finish the story myself. Anyway, hopefully I'll write naother story sooner or later. Anyway, enjoy this last chapter. And to all of you Jeff Hardy fans out there who are going to hate me for what happened in Chapter 13...OH WELL! Although I think the WWE should have used parts of THIS story for the current Kane vs. Triple H plot instead of the lame murderer story. Sometimes I think half of the talented fanfic writers here on fanfiction.net should write for the WWE. The downturn in WWE quality storylines is partially the reason I lost intrest in writing this story...along with IRL issues and moving away from home for a breif period of time.)
Triple H watched as his plan went up in smoke as the Cell finally lowered to the ground.
Kane smirked and grabbed what was left of the barb wire ropes, ripping them down to the ground. Then he climbed into the ring. The remaining warriors looked at each other, staring, glaring, hating. Their endurance and spirit had gotten Austin and Jericho as far as they did, but the pure hatred between Triple H and Kane kept the both of them going.
Triple H was the first to start, charging after Kane and attempting to brawl with him, but that was folley. Right now Triple H was panicing, he didn't expect this. Kane just smiled cruelly, lashing out at Triple H. Jericho and Austin started fighting, but the attention was all on Triple H and Kane. Kane grabbed Triple H and lifted him high above his head in a military press, and threw him towards the cell interior. Triple H bounced off of the mesh, his wounds caught on the wire, spilling more blood from his back.
Kane then turned around into a dual assault from Austin and Jericho, but Kane fought back, his eyes glazed over with fury. He pounded them both away, and then threw Austin towards the mesh. Now it was just him and Jericho. Jericho, still woozy from the explosion, attempted to leap upon Kane, but Kane caught him in midair and turned him around in the tombstone position, and then dropped Jericho onto his head onto the steel chair, and then went for the cover.
1...2...3!!!! Jericho was eliminated. Medics ran down towards the cage and unlocked the door, going to get Jericho. Kane began to stalk Triple H, who grabbed his sledgehammer from the ground.
Triple H lifted the sledge, and looked towards Kane, and then he felt Austin behind him. He swung at Austin, but Austin ducked and then attempted to hit Triple H with a Stunner. Triple H pushed him away towards the mesh at the last second and then turned around to see Kane in his full fury.
Triple H slowly began to back away, while Kane slowly began to walk towards him, stalking, glaring, hating. "Hey Kane...okay this has gone a bit too far don't you think?" Triple H said, his hands outwards towards Kane. Kane just smiled cruelly.
"No." Kane simply said.
Triple H frowned, still backing away, turning backwards around the corner, reaching for some loose barbed wire. "Well look... I don't think you really know who you are messing with." Triple H then grabbed the wire and lashed it towards Kane like a whip, but Kane caught it with his gloved hand, the barbs peircing the glove, more blood flowing from his hand.
"I do know Hunter. I'm messing with a coward, a coward who's career is about to end. Watch out for that chair."
Triple H raise an eyebrow and then felt steel hit his forhead as Austin slammed the chair down onto him. He fell to the ground, almost unconscious. Austin looked towards Kane, and Kane just looked at him back. Austin dropped the chair, and they just stared at each other.
Strange how the two had been connected since the beginning, starting off as allies, then respected opponents, and now trapped with each other and their most hated enemy. They both wanted the title back. For Kane, it was revenge and hunger. For Austin, it was retribution. For Triple H, it was to satisfy ambition.
Now, staring at each other, covered in their own blood and in the blood of their opponents, Austin and Kane nodded to each other, and began to brawl, pounding each other with thunderous rights and lefts. Kane eventually began to get the upper hand, and then the action got into the ring. Triple H took this time for some much needed rest. Austin and Kane began to settle their own personal question, who should be the one to win.
For the next few minutes, the audience were treated to an all out war between Austin and Kane, both aware of Triple H's presence. Eventually, Triple H jumped into the ring, only to get double teamed by Kane. They clotheslined him, and then gave him a double powerbomb.
Taking the hint, Triple H rolled out of the ring and looked towards the open door of the cell.
Austin and Kane fought more, with Austin throwing a kick towards Kane's gut and hitting the stunner. Kane fell to the ground and Austin went for the quick cover.
1...2...but Kane kicked out at the last moment, Austin looked down at him and cursed to himself. Hardly anyone ever got up from the stunner. He stood up and waited for Kane to get up, which he did...slowly.
Austin went for it again, but Kane caught the leg, and pushed it away with all of his might. Twisting Austin around in a 360, and then Kane kicked him in the gut and hit a stone cold stunner of his own. Triple H slowly crawled out of the cell as Kane went for the cover.
1...2...3!!! Austin was eliminated! Austin got up slowly afterwards and looked towards Kane, shaking his head in disgust at his defeat and left, with the crowd cheering his hard and valient effort.
Kane took a moment to catch his breath, and then looked out of the edge of the cell as Triple H began to climb to the top of the cell. Kane smile and slowly exited the ring and the cell, and began to slowly climb.
Triple H reached the top of the cell, looking down towards Kane as Kane slowly began to climb the cell. Triple H frowned and then waved his hand. He had a feeling that he might end up mano-e-mano against Kane, and had planned backup.
From the back, Steven Richards, a fully healed X-Pac, Edge and Christian ran towards the cell, pulling Kane down and attacking him. Kane tried to hold them all back, but he was exhausted, bloody, and they were to many.
Finally, after a superkick from Steven Richards, Kane fell to the ground. Triple H stood from the top of the cell, looking down and laughing at Kane. "You were good Kane, but not good enough." Triple H then looked towards Edge and Christian. "Conchairto...NOW!" Edge and Christian gave him a thumbs up and reached under the ring, grabbing two steel chairs.
Edge laughed at Kane. "I bet you don't feel so big and bad now!"
"Yeah, you are so totally defeated!" Smirked christian. They began to slam the chairs to the ground and were about to hit Kane with the conchairto when...
"IF YOU SMELLLLLLL...WHAT THE ROCK...IS COOKIN!" Rang through the arena speakers and the crowd began to go absolutely nuts as the Rock ran down towards the Hell in a Cell and preformed a jumping clothesline on Christian, knocking him around. Then he punched X-Pac away from Kane, and then Kane and the Rock began to fight Triple H's thugs, but the two on one attack continued, and since both Kane and the Rock were exhausted and injured, they both began to fall to the attack of their opponents.
Then the sound of glass shattering filled the arena, driving the crowd into a frenzy. Austin came out, followed by Chris Jericho, both of them bloody, exhausted and injured, but they ran down and suddenly an all out brawl ensued beneith Triple H under the cell, and he pounded his fist against the cage in anger!
The Rock began to pummell Christian, sending hard lefts and rights towards him, backing him up towards the edge of the cell. Then Christian tried to hit him with a wild punch, but the Rock grabbed him in the Rock Bottom position and lifted him into the air. "SMELL IT BITCH!" Yelled the Rock, slamming him hard onto the ground. Then the Rock looked up towards Triple H and raised the people's eyebrow, and then held his hand outwards towards him, giving him a single gesture. "JUST...BRING IT!"
Triple H looked down upon the Rock, not believing what he was seeing. Then he looked towards Austin who had began to brawl with Steven Richards, giving him a quick Stone Cold Stunner, knocking him back towards the ring steps, causing Richards to flip over backwards and land on his head. Austin smirked down towards Richards and looked up towards Triple H, giving him a stone cold salute (the middle finger).
Jericho pounded on X-Pac, and then knocked him to the ground. Grabbing his legs, Jericho turned him into the walls of Jericho. Jericho yelled out in excitement as X-Pac screamed with pain, tapping quickly. But Jericho just kept it in, looking up towards the roof of the cell, seeing Triple H stand on it. Jericho just smirked at Triple H and winked.
Kane was making quick work of Edge, pounding him towards the announcer's table. Finally, Kane grabbed him by the throat, lifted him in the air, and threw him through the announcers table, with his head bouncing off of Paul Heyman's knee, knocking him out cold.
Kane smirked and then walked out of the cage, but before he climbed, he looked towards the Rock, Jericho and Austin. They looked at him right back, maskless, looking at his scarred features, now covered in blood. Indeed, they were all covered with blood. Kane just nodded to them and gave them a cruel smile. "Thanks. Make sure he doesn't leave."
Then he turned towards Triple H, and began to climb the cell. Triple H backed away, but looked down, seeing the other wrestlers surrounding the cell. The referee stayed in the ring, under the cell, looking up towards them both.
Kane continued his ascent, looking towards Triple H as he began to reach to top of the cell. "I'm coming for you Hunter." He said, smiling sadistically.
Then, call it fear, adrenaline, or just plain anger at his plan failing, Triple H ran towards Kane and stomped on his head, trying to knock Kane off of the cell, but Kane pushed against it and finally reached the top. Triple H backed away slowly as Kane looked at him, his eyes full of anger and hatred. Kane slowly walked towards Triple H, and Triple H stood his ground, and they began to fight, but Kane gained the upper hand, pounding Triple H. Hunter fell to one knee and Kane grabbed him by the hair, pounding on him.
Triple H tried to block the barrage, but found he was slowly beginning to lose consciousness. He fell to both knees and Kane stopped pounding on him. Triple H looked up at his nemesis then, blood pourind down from his own face, as well as Kane's. He looked at the monster who had spited him, defied him and begun to beat him. Triple H sneered at Kane. "Damn you to hell." And spit up towards Kane. Kane whiped the spit off and then lifted both of his fists in the air to bring a hammer fist blow to his head.
But Triple H, out of panic and anger, hit Kane with a low blow between the legs, causing pain to swarm Kane's body. Triple H stood up and quickly took the opportunity, puttin Kane's head between his legs and grabbing his arms. "Bastard!" Triple H yelled, and then executed the pedigree onto the cell, causing the cell to give just a little, bending downards.
Triple H stood up and looked down at Kane, seemingly unconscious. Rock, Austin and Jericho watched up in disappointment and disgust, as Triple H stood above Kane, victorious.
"So I win. I'll see you in hell Kane." Then he went to grab Kane's hair, so he could drag him off of the cell, but Kane's hand lashed up and grabbed Triple H's.
Kane looked up towards Hunter and smiled cruelly, getting up and summoning all of his rage, going to one knee and giving Triple H an uppercut to his ribs. Kane could hear the sweet sound of bone breaking, and Triple H's scream of agony. It was sweet.
Kane then stood up and put Triple H's head between his legs and backed up a bit. Kane raised his hand into the air, and the crowd went bezerk, knowing what he was about to do. Then Kane lifted him up into the air in the powerbomb position, backing up slightly.
"You first." Then he lited him up into the Last Ride position, and then powerbombed Triple H.
Triple H was slammed through the top of the cell, and down hard towards the ring. His body caused the entire ring to shake and shudder, and smashed a hole into the ring as Triple H's body bounced off of the canvas, a small dent in the ring where Triple H lay. The ring now resembled a disaster area. Burns, barbed wire and blood all over the place, chairs, and the prone body of Triple H lying in the center.
Kane slowly climbed down from the center of the cage and looked down at Triple H. Triple H was knocked out cold, and it would be a long time before he would wrestle again. Kane looked down upon him and then set his foot on Triple H's chest, and then raised his fist into the air.
The crowd began to count with the referee. "ONE...TWO...THREE!!!!" The bell rung, and fire erupted from every corner of the ring, from the titantron and from the stage. Kane looked up and yelled out a battle cry in victory.
Finally! He was champion! It didn't matter that he was covered in burns and blood that would take weeks to heal, it didn't matter that now he would be hunted for the title by his competition. It didn't matter that he was in more pain than he was ever in in his life, with the exception of the fire that consumed him during childhood. He was now the champion!
The referee handed him the belt and Kane lifted it into the air. No longer did he look like a disfigured demon to the crowd, now he was as a god, a champion! And that was all that mattered.
He had his championship, his revenge, and his pride! He was Kane!
The Big Red Machine.
The Monster.
The Champion.
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Backstage, after the match, Kane walked into the locker room, seeing the congratulations from everyone. Foley shook his hand and nodded. "Congratulations Kane. You did it."
Kane nodded back to him, smiling. "Thanks." He looked at Foley, who was compleatly unintimidated by Kane's face.
"I think you'll be one of our best champions yet. Just don't let it go to your head." Foley said. Kane just laughed.
"I think that's the greatest compliment I've recieved."
Foley nodded and patted his back, then moved on. Jericho walked by and gave Kane a thumbs up. "Hey Kane."
Kane looked towards him and nodded. "Yeah?"
"Good work." Jericho smiled, and then he went to the medical office to get stitched up.
Kane felt a tap on the shoulder and looked towards the Rock, who glared towards Kane. Kane returned with a glare of his own, and then they both smiled and nodded. "Don't get to comfortable with that belt Kane, the Rock intends on getting it back."
Kane shook his head and patted the belt. "Anytime Rocky."
The Rock nodded and went towards his locker room.
Tori walked up to Kane and gave him a huge hug, and then gave him a soft kiss on his lips. "Congratulations handsome."
Kane was a bit taken aback, looking at her, smiling at him, loving him, even without his mask on. He smiled and kissed her back, which elicted cheers from the guys. He winked to her. "Thanks beautiful."
"So are you going to keep wrestling without the mask?" She said, wrapping her arms around his waist. Kane shook his head.
"No...I think I'm starting to get comfortable with the new one." He smiled slightly, grabbing a towel and whiping blood from his face. "Besides, I wouldn't want the guys to get jealous."
Kane then looked up towards Austin, who was holding a can of beer in his hands, getting his forhead stitched up. Austin looked towards him and then lifted the can of beer in a salute. Kane nodded back to him, then he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"Guess who only has a month left of rehab?" Spoke the Undertaker, who was in crutches now, smiling towards his younger brother.
Kane looked at him and smirked. "I don't know. Kurt Angle maybe?" He smirked and nodded to his brother. "Glad to hear it."
The Undertaker crossed his arms. "I'm proud of you Kane, I really am. And I know mom and dad are proud of you too." He patted Kane on the shoulder and nodded. "And I was wondering if you'd like to go for the tag belts when I get back, even though you'll probably have a busy schedule as WWF Champ."
Kane smirked and nodded. "Yeah sure why not."
The Undertaker laughed cruelly. "Between you and me, no one can stop us."
Kane smirked and laughed. "Of course. We're the brothers of destruction. You're the deadman."
The Undertaker nodded. "And you're a monster!" They shook hands, and then gave each other a brotherly embrace. Tori stood back and smiled. Chyna walked up beside her and nodded back.
Victory was theirs. No Mercy would truly be a night to remember.
Kane looked towards Triple H as he got carried away on a streacher. Hunter was barely conscious, but he looked towards Kane, a hateful glare in his eye.
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6 months Later
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"Hello Ladies and Gentlemen and we have finally come to this. The Main event of the evening!" Yelled Jim Ross, smiling to himself. "This match is title for title! The Tag team champions, the nWo, have a chance to win both the World Title and the Intercontinental title from the respected champions, Kane, the current heavyweight champion, and the Undertaker, the new Intercontinental Champion."
"That's right JR!" Yelled Jerry Lawler, excited from the latest Panties vs. Puppies matchup that he witnessed. "I'm so excited."
Fire erupted from the stage as Kane and the Undertaker strutted down the ramp. Kane wore the same mask and costume he wore at No Mercy, and the Undertaker wore his usual Deadman Inc. attire. Austin retired from the ring, so the Undertaker did not get his fabled revenge match. That was okay though, as he and Kane ruined the comeback of Kurt Angle and Triple H at No Way Out.
Entering the ring, Kane and Taker looked at each other. "So do you think these guys have any idea what they're up against?" Taker said to Kane as he began to warm up.
Kane looked at his title, the title he had won after months of bloodshed, crippling his opponents and causing destruction. He was undefeated as champion and he and the Undertaker were now undefeated as a tag team in this run. And things were just as brutal.
They wached as Scott Hall and Kevin Nash, followed by Hollywood Hulk Hogan, strutted down the ramp, consumed with their own arrogance.
Kane glared, his eyes full of intensity as he watched the three soon to be victims approaching the ring. "No idea whatsoever."
He laughed cruelly, almost feeling sorry for them. After all, no one wanted to face him and his brother.
They were monsters.
And in the end, monsters always won.
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THE END
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(Well, it's been a long and strange journey writing this story. I'm sorry about the lengthly delays, but I have really appreciated the encouragement from all of you. It's kind of ironic that this story is finished almost a year or two since I started the story when we are close to a PPV called No Mercy with Triple H and Kane fighting for the World Championship. I couldn't have planned a more appropriate time to finish the story myself. Anyway, hopefully I'll write naother story sooner or later. Anyway, enjoy this last chapter. And to all of you Jeff Hardy fans out there who are going to hate me for what happened in Chapter 13...OH WELL! Although I think the WWE should have used parts of THIS story for the current Kane vs. Triple H plot instead of the lame murderer story. Sometimes I think half of the talented fanfic writers here on fanfiction.net should write for the WWE. The downturn in WWE quality storylines is partially the reason I lost intrest in writing this story...along with IRL issues and moving away from home for a breif period of time.)
Triple H watched as his plan went up in smoke as the Cell finally lowered to the ground.
Kane smirked and grabbed what was left of the barb wire ropes, ripping them down to the ground. Then he climbed into the ring. The remaining warriors looked at each other, staring, glaring, hating. Their endurance and spirit had gotten Austin and Jericho as far as they did, but the pure hatred between Triple H and Kane kept the both of them going.
Triple H was the first to start, charging after Kane and attempting to brawl with him, but that was folley. Right now Triple H was panicing, he didn't expect this. Kane just smiled cruelly, lashing out at Triple H. Jericho and Austin started fighting, but the attention was all on Triple H and Kane. Kane grabbed Triple H and lifted him high above his head in a military press, and threw him towards the cell interior. Triple H bounced off of the mesh, his wounds caught on the wire, spilling more blood from his back.
Kane then turned around into a dual assault from Austin and Jericho, but Kane fought back, his eyes glazed over with fury. He pounded them both away, and then threw Austin towards the mesh. Now it was just him and Jericho. Jericho, still woozy from the explosion, attempted to leap upon Kane, but Kane caught him in midair and turned him around in the tombstone position, and then dropped Jericho onto his head onto the steel chair, and then went for the cover.
1...2...3!!!! Jericho was eliminated. Medics ran down towards the cage and unlocked the door, going to get Jericho. Kane began to stalk Triple H, who grabbed his sledgehammer from the ground.
Triple H lifted the sledge, and looked towards Kane, and then he felt Austin behind him. He swung at Austin, but Austin ducked and then attempted to hit Triple H with a Stunner. Triple H pushed him away towards the mesh at the last second and then turned around to see Kane in his full fury.
Triple H slowly began to back away, while Kane slowly began to walk towards him, stalking, glaring, hating. "Hey Kane...okay this has gone a bit too far don't you think?" Triple H said, his hands outwards towards Kane. Kane just smiled cruelly.
"No." Kane simply said.
Triple H frowned, still backing away, turning backwards around the corner, reaching for some loose barbed wire. "Well look... I don't think you really know who you are messing with." Triple H then grabbed the wire and lashed it towards Kane like a whip, but Kane caught it with his gloved hand, the barbs peircing the glove, more blood flowing from his hand.
"I do know Hunter. I'm messing with a coward, a coward who's career is about to end. Watch out for that chair."
Triple H raise an eyebrow and then felt steel hit his forhead as Austin slammed the chair down onto him. He fell to the ground, almost unconscious. Austin looked towards Kane, and Kane just looked at him back. Austin dropped the chair, and they just stared at each other.
Strange how the two had been connected since the beginning, starting off as allies, then respected opponents, and now trapped with each other and their most hated enemy. They both wanted the title back. For Kane, it was revenge and hunger. For Austin, it was retribution. For Triple H, it was to satisfy ambition.
Now, staring at each other, covered in their own blood and in the blood of their opponents, Austin and Kane nodded to each other, and began to brawl, pounding each other with thunderous rights and lefts. Kane eventually began to get the upper hand, and then the action got into the ring. Triple H took this time for some much needed rest. Austin and Kane began to settle their own personal question, who should be the one to win.
For the next few minutes, the audience were treated to an all out war between Austin and Kane, both aware of Triple H's presence. Eventually, Triple H jumped into the ring, only to get double teamed by Kane. They clotheslined him, and then gave him a double powerbomb.
Taking the hint, Triple H rolled out of the ring and looked towards the open door of the cell.
Austin and Kane fought more, with Austin throwing a kick towards Kane's gut and hitting the stunner. Kane fell to the ground and Austin went for the quick cover.
1...2...but Kane kicked out at the last moment, Austin looked down at him and cursed to himself. Hardly anyone ever got up from the stunner. He stood up and waited for Kane to get up, which he did...slowly.
Austin went for it again, but Kane caught the leg, and pushed it away with all of his might. Twisting Austin around in a 360, and then Kane kicked him in the gut and hit a stone cold stunner of his own. Triple H slowly crawled out of the cell as Kane went for the cover.
1...2...3!!! Austin was eliminated! Austin got up slowly afterwards and looked towards Kane, shaking his head in disgust at his defeat and left, with the crowd cheering his hard and valient effort.
Kane took a moment to catch his breath, and then looked out of the edge of the cell as Triple H began to climb to the top of the cell. Kane smile and slowly exited the ring and the cell, and began to slowly climb.
Triple H reached the top of the cell, looking down towards Kane as Kane slowly began to climb the cell. Triple H frowned and then waved his hand. He had a feeling that he might end up mano-e-mano against Kane, and had planned backup.
From the back, Steven Richards, a fully healed X-Pac, Edge and Christian ran towards the cell, pulling Kane down and attacking him. Kane tried to hold them all back, but he was exhausted, bloody, and they were to many.
Finally, after a superkick from Steven Richards, Kane fell to the ground. Triple H stood from the top of the cell, looking down and laughing at Kane. "You were good Kane, but not good enough." Triple H then looked towards Edge and Christian. "Conchairto...NOW!" Edge and Christian gave him a thumbs up and reached under the ring, grabbing two steel chairs.
Edge laughed at Kane. "I bet you don't feel so big and bad now!"
"Yeah, you are so totally defeated!" Smirked christian. They began to slam the chairs to the ground and were about to hit Kane with the conchairto when...
"IF YOU SMELLLLLLL...WHAT THE ROCK...IS COOKIN!" Rang through the arena speakers and the crowd began to go absolutely nuts as the Rock ran down towards the Hell in a Cell and preformed a jumping clothesline on Christian, knocking him around. Then he punched X-Pac away from Kane, and then Kane and the Rock began to fight Triple H's thugs, but the two on one attack continued, and since both Kane and the Rock were exhausted and injured, they both began to fall to the attack of their opponents.
Then the sound of glass shattering filled the arena, driving the crowd into a frenzy. Austin came out, followed by Chris Jericho, both of them bloody, exhausted and injured, but they ran down and suddenly an all out brawl ensued beneith Triple H under the cell, and he pounded his fist against the cage in anger!
The Rock began to pummell Christian, sending hard lefts and rights towards him, backing him up towards the edge of the cell. Then Christian tried to hit him with a wild punch, but the Rock grabbed him in the Rock Bottom position and lifted him into the air. "SMELL IT BITCH!" Yelled the Rock, slamming him hard onto the ground. Then the Rock looked up towards Triple H and raised the people's eyebrow, and then held his hand outwards towards him, giving him a single gesture. "JUST...BRING IT!"
Triple H looked down upon the Rock, not believing what he was seeing. Then he looked towards Austin who had began to brawl with Steven Richards, giving him a quick Stone Cold Stunner, knocking him back towards the ring steps, causing Richards to flip over backwards and land on his head. Austin smirked down towards Richards and looked up towards Triple H, giving him a stone cold salute (the middle finger).
Jericho pounded on X-Pac, and then knocked him to the ground. Grabbing his legs, Jericho turned him into the walls of Jericho. Jericho yelled out in excitement as X-Pac screamed with pain, tapping quickly. But Jericho just kept it in, looking up towards the roof of the cell, seeing Triple H stand on it. Jericho just smirked at Triple H and winked.
Kane was making quick work of Edge, pounding him towards the announcer's table. Finally, Kane grabbed him by the throat, lifted him in the air, and threw him through the announcers table, with his head bouncing off of Paul Heyman's knee, knocking him out cold.
Kane smirked and then walked out of the cage, but before he climbed, he looked towards the Rock, Jericho and Austin. They looked at him right back, maskless, looking at his scarred features, now covered in blood. Indeed, they were all covered with blood. Kane just nodded to them and gave them a cruel smile. "Thanks. Make sure he doesn't leave."
Then he turned towards Triple H, and began to climb the cell. Triple H backed away, but looked down, seeing the other wrestlers surrounding the cell. The referee stayed in the ring, under the cell, looking up towards them both.
Kane continued his ascent, looking towards Triple H as he began to reach to top of the cell. "I'm coming for you Hunter." He said, smiling sadistically.
Then, call it fear, adrenaline, or just plain anger at his plan failing, Triple H ran towards Kane and stomped on his head, trying to knock Kane off of the cell, but Kane pushed against it and finally reached the top. Triple H backed away slowly as Kane looked at him, his eyes full of anger and hatred. Kane slowly walked towards Triple H, and Triple H stood his ground, and they began to fight, but Kane gained the upper hand, pounding Triple H. Hunter fell to one knee and Kane grabbed him by the hair, pounding on him.
Triple H tried to block the barrage, but found he was slowly beginning to lose consciousness. He fell to both knees and Kane stopped pounding on him. Triple H looked up at his nemesis then, blood pourind down from his own face, as well as Kane's. He looked at the monster who had spited him, defied him and begun to beat him. Triple H sneered at Kane. "Damn you to hell." And spit up towards Kane. Kane whiped the spit off and then lifted both of his fists in the air to bring a hammer fist blow to his head.
But Triple H, out of panic and anger, hit Kane with a low blow between the legs, causing pain to swarm Kane's body. Triple H stood up and quickly took the opportunity, puttin Kane's head between his legs and grabbing his arms. "Bastard!" Triple H yelled, and then executed the pedigree onto the cell, causing the cell to give just a little, bending downards.
Triple H stood up and looked down at Kane, seemingly unconscious. Rock, Austin and Jericho watched up in disappointment and disgust, as Triple H stood above Kane, victorious.
"So I win. I'll see you in hell Kane." Then he went to grab Kane's hair, so he could drag him off of the cell, but Kane's hand lashed up and grabbed Triple H's.
Kane looked up towards Hunter and smiled cruelly, getting up and summoning all of his rage, going to one knee and giving Triple H an uppercut to his ribs. Kane could hear the sweet sound of bone breaking, and Triple H's scream of agony. It was sweet.
Kane then stood up and put Triple H's head between his legs and backed up a bit. Kane raised his hand into the air, and the crowd went bezerk, knowing what he was about to do. Then Kane lifted him up into the air in the powerbomb position, backing up slightly.
"You first." Then he lited him up into the Last Ride position, and then powerbombed Triple H.
Triple H was slammed through the top of the cell, and down hard towards the ring. His body caused the entire ring to shake and shudder, and smashed a hole into the ring as Triple H's body bounced off of the canvas, a small dent in the ring where Triple H lay. The ring now resembled a disaster area. Burns, barbed wire and blood all over the place, chairs, and the prone body of Triple H lying in the center.
Kane slowly climbed down from the center of the cage and looked down at Triple H. Triple H was knocked out cold, and it would be a long time before he would wrestle again. Kane looked down upon him and then set his foot on Triple H's chest, and then raised his fist into the air.
The crowd began to count with the referee. "ONE...TWO...THREE!!!!" The bell rung, and fire erupted from every corner of the ring, from the titantron and from the stage. Kane looked up and yelled out a battle cry in victory.
Finally! He was champion! It didn't matter that he was covered in burns and blood that would take weeks to heal, it didn't matter that now he would be hunted for the title by his competition. It didn't matter that he was in more pain than he was ever in in his life, with the exception of the fire that consumed him during childhood. He was now the champion!
The referee handed him the belt and Kane lifted it into the air. No longer did he look like a disfigured demon to the crowd, now he was as a god, a champion! And that was all that mattered.
He had his championship, his revenge, and his pride! He was Kane!
The Big Red Machine.
The Monster.
The Champion.
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Backstage, after the match, Kane walked into the locker room, seeing the congratulations from everyone. Foley shook his hand and nodded. "Congratulations Kane. You did it."
Kane nodded back to him, smiling. "Thanks." He looked at Foley, who was compleatly unintimidated by Kane's face.
"I think you'll be one of our best champions yet. Just don't let it go to your head." Foley said. Kane just laughed.
"I think that's the greatest compliment I've recieved."
Foley nodded and patted his back, then moved on. Jericho walked by and gave Kane a thumbs up. "Hey Kane."
Kane looked towards him and nodded. "Yeah?"
"Good work." Jericho smiled, and then he went to the medical office to get stitched up.
Kane felt a tap on the shoulder and looked towards the Rock, who glared towards Kane. Kane returned with a glare of his own, and then they both smiled and nodded. "Don't get to comfortable with that belt Kane, the Rock intends on getting it back."
Kane shook his head and patted the belt. "Anytime Rocky."
The Rock nodded and went towards his locker room.
Tori walked up to Kane and gave him a huge hug, and then gave him a soft kiss on his lips. "Congratulations handsome."
Kane was a bit taken aback, looking at her, smiling at him, loving him, even without his mask on. He smiled and kissed her back, which elicted cheers from the guys. He winked to her. "Thanks beautiful."
"So are you going to keep wrestling without the mask?" She said, wrapping her arms around his waist. Kane shook his head.
"No...I think I'm starting to get comfortable with the new one." He smiled slightly, grabbing a towel and whiping blood from his face. "Besides, I wouldn't want the guys to get jealous."
Kane then looked up towards Austin, who was holding a can of beer in his hands, getting his forhead stitched up. Austin looked towards him and then lifted the can of beer in a salute. Kane nodded back to him, then he heard a familiar voice behind him.
"Guess who only has a month left of rehab?" Spoke the Undertaker, who was in crutches now, smiling towards his younger brother.
Kane looked at him and smirked. "I don't know. Kurt Angle maybe?" He smirked and nodded to his brother. "Glad to hear it."
The Undertaker crossed his arms. "I'm proud of you Kane, I really am. And I know mom and dad are proud of you too." He patted Kane on the shoulder and nodded. "And I was wondering if you'd like to go for the tag belts when I get back, even though you'll probably have a busy schedule as WWF Champ."
Kane smirked and nodded. "Yeah sure why not."
The Undertaker laughed cruelly. "Between you and me, no one can stop us."
Kane smirked and laughed. "Of course. We're the brothers of destruction. You're the deadman."
The Undertaker nodded. "And you're a monster!" They shook hands, and then gave each other a brotherly embrace. Tori stood back and smiled. Chyna walked up beside her and nodded back.
Victory was theirs. No Mercy would truly be a night to remember.
Kane looked towards Triple H as he got carried away on a streacher. Hunter was barely conscious, but he looked towards Kane, a hateful glare in his eye.
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6 months Later
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"Hello Ladies and Gentlemen and we have finally come to this. The Main event of the evening!" Yelled Jim Ross, smiling to himself. "This match is title for title! The Tag team champions, the nWo, have a chance to win both the World Title and the Intercontinental title from the respected champions, Kane, the current heavyweight champion, and the Undertaker, the new Intercontinental Champion."
"That's right JR!" Yelled Jerry Lawler, excited from the latest Panties vs. Puppies matchup that he witnessed. "I'm so excited."
Fire erupted from the stage as Kane and the Undertaker strutted down the ramp. Kane wore the same mask and costume he wore at No Mercy, and the Undertaker wore his usual Deadman Inc. attire. Austin retired from the ring, so the Undertaker did not get his fabled revenge match. That was okay though, as he and Kane ruined the comeback of Kurt Angle and Triple H at No Way Out.
Entering the ring, Kane and Taker looked at each other. "So do you think these guys have any idea what they're up against?" Taker said to Kane as he began to warm up.
Kane looked at his title, the title he had won after months of bloodshed, crippling his opponents and causing destruction. He was undefeated as champion and he and the Undertaker were now undefeated as a tag team in this run. And things were just as brutal.
They wached as Scott Hall and Kevin Nash, followed by Hollywood Hulk Hogan, strutted down the ramp, consumed with their own arrogance.
Kane glared, his eyes full of intensity as he watched the three soon to be victims approaching the ring. "No idea whatsoever."
He laughed cruelly, almost feeling sorry for them. After all, no one wanted to face him and his brother.
They were monsters.
And in the end, monsters always won.
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THE END
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