Tori sat in a different bar that Sunday night. She'd found a sports bar where they'd show the Pay Per Views and she could just kick back and relax while watching them. She ordered a beer and then placed her cell phone on the table. Just in case Hunter felt rebellious she had a friend or two waiting for her call.

As the match drew closer and closer, Tori felt the unease she used to before heading out the ring. What if it didn't go according to plan? She'd already changed her life around so much, was she ready to completely change again? Could she make herself do it?

That's when the phone rang.

She picked it up, curious as to whom would be calling her now.

Hunter's voice came from the other end. "You're bluffing," he laughed before hanging up.

Tori set down her phone in shock. "He wouldn't," she whispered.

He did.

The match started off fine, back and forth fair fight. Tori watched the screen intently while holding her phone just in case..

Flair showed up.

Tori inhaled deeply and angrily as the dirtiest player in the game came running down to the ring to aid Triple H. Hurricane came down to even the odds, but it was too late. The damage had been done. So of course, she wasn't shocked when Flair showed up with the sledgehammer, nor when Triple H left the ring without a drop of blood on his body.

Tori picked up her phone and searched for the first of the numbers. When she found it she quickly pressed send.

"Raven? It's Tori. Look, you know that packet I gave you last week? I need you to open it and follow the directions to the letter. Basically I need you to get a few tapes out of a safety deposit box. Yeah, don't worry; just get one copy of the video to the production team for RAW tomorrow night. Uh-huh, you'll be fine. Thanks."

The second call was answered by voicemail. "Hey, Chris, it's Tori. Look, I'm sorry, but that tape's going to be shown tomorrow night on RAW. It has to be done. Don't worry; Steph's got you covered legally. Call me back. Bye."

"Steph? You saw? Yeah, you know what to do. That entire file goes right to your dad. Uh-huh. Thanks Steph! Oh, and by the way, give Chris Jericho a call."

"Mr. Bischoff?" The final call began. "This is Victoria Powers, I used to wrestle for the WWF.E.whatever. I have some information I'd like to share on your program tomorrow night...You're not interested? What if I said I could get you ratings like you wouldn't believe?...Alright, what if I said that if you don't take me up on this deal I'm going to pitch it to Stephanie McMahon on Smackdown and I know she'll agree to it...Really? You'll have someone pick me up at the airport tomorrow morning? Oh, good. And by the way, Raven's going to deliver something to the production team tomorrow and it really should be shown. It's something I think the fans deserve to know. Right, I'll see you tomorrow Mr.Bischoff.Eric."

Tori hung up with a smile of satisfaction on her face. "Triple H is in for a big surprise."