Sorry it took so long, I'll stop babbling so you can read the fic. We (Me and Mercy) don't own the WWF or any of its subsidiaries (Whoa! Econ flashback! lol) Mercy owns herself, Ronda owns herself, and Keena still is an unowned person. Chuckles is taking offers, she said she'd trade Keena for a pack of Lucky Strikes and a bottle of Tequiza. lol







"What the hell was that?" Mercy asked as she looked at her twin.

Everyone stared at the three twins in silence. Something big was about to happen, but they had no clue as to what. Ronda's stomach was now swelled with a child.



"Ronda, I didn't think you and Dwayne, well you know," Edge said.

"We didn't," Dwayne replied.

"Well then how did that happen?" Edge asked.

Ronda lightly touched her stomach, "I have no clue." She then winced.

Dwayne grabbed her arm, "Are you okay?" Ronda nodded.

"The baby just kicked."





"Keena?" Jeff looked down at her as she leaned against him. She was still worn out, and didn't respond to Jeff's voice. "Keena?" There was still no response from the brunette. Keena began to tremble and murmur incoherently. "Guys, something wrong with Keena, I think she's having another vision," he said to his friends.



Everyone turned to Keena and watched as Jeff held onto her. Then she opened her eyes and walked over to Ronda. Keena placed her hands on Ronda's stomach, "This thing inside you, it will kill you if you allow it to live," then she walked over to her twin's body, "Get up," she commanded, "I know you're not dead."

Evil Keena stood up, as she did so the hole from when she was shot healed itself, she smirked, "So they were right. You are powerful. But I guess I wasn't made to look exactly like you, I'm better looking." She walked over to Mercy's Twin and lightly kicked her, "Hey, get up lazy ass." Mercy's twin sat up, then slowly stood while her wounds healed, just like her accomplice.

"What happened to R?" Evil Mercy asked. Evil Keena looked at Ronda and nodded.



"Who, no what are you?" Mercy asked.



Keena stood in front of her twin, "They're clones; exact duplicates of us."



Edge looked at Mercy, then her twin, "So that's Mercy." Keena nodded.



Evil Mercy smiled and walked up to Edge, "I'm better than Mercy."



"Get your hands off of him or I'll-" Mercy yelled but was interrupted by her twin.

"You'll what? Hurt me. You can't. Besides, I think Blondie over here won't allow that," she replied as she gestured towards Edge.

"See, that's where you're wrong bitch," Mercy said before shooting an ice shard at her. "If you say another word, I'll freeze your mouth shut."



Keena and her twin stood, with only a few inches in between them, staring into each other's eyes. Keena smirked, "You're not exactly like me, I was wrong."

Evil Keena raised her right eyebrow, "Oh really?"

Keena nodded, "You're nothing but a cheap copy. You think you're me, but you're not."

"I know everything you know. Every experience, every memory. I know your weaknesses, you strengths, what you love," she looked at Jeff then back at Keena, "And what you hate."



Jeff stepped in between the two and spread them apart, "I don't know what you are really, but I think you should explain yourselves," he said to the clones.



Keena's clone laughed then walked closer to Keena, "Do you really think he cares about you? That someone would actually give a damn about a homely half-breed like you? The poor little girl that doesn't know where she fits in.," she nodded to Jeff, "You know that he's just like all the others, he's only going to use you, then leave you when he's had his fun." Jeff grabbed her arm then pushed her away from Keena.



Jeff hugged Keena, "Don't believe what she says, she's trying to play with your mind so she can destroy you. I love you and I'll never leave you," he whispered to Keena.



"Jeff's right Keena. We all care about you. We won't let anybody hurt you and we'll never leave you," Ronda said.



Keena pushed Jeff away, then grabbed his gun, and aimed it at the two clones, "Who sent you? Was it Vince?"



Mercy's twin chuckled, "Partially yes, it was Vince and someone else."



Keena's finger twitched near the trigger, "Who else?"



Her own twin walked up to Keena and pushed the gun down, "That doesn't matter, just remember this. We know your every thought, every want, and every desire. We know how to destroy you," She turned then pulled something out of her pocket and threw it to the ground. Smoke filled the room, "We'll see you real soon Ronda, and enjoy your life while you can."



Everyone coughed and ran out of the room. Jeff and Edge looked down the hallway for the clones, but they saw nothing. Jeff coughed again, "Damn, they got away."



Edge held onto Mercy and made certain that she was okay and Dwayne protectively held onto Ronda. Ronda looked around, "Umm, where's Keena?" The group looked around and could not find her. "I really hate when she does that. I wish she would warn us before she disappears," Ronda said before wincing again.



Dwayne looked at her with great concern, "Are you okay?"



Ronda sighed, "I don't know what's inside of me, but it sure likes to kick."







*~*~*~*~*



The two clones raced down the hallways unaware that Keena was following them. By some stroke of luck, Keena had developed good tracking skills from years of playing hide and go seek late at night. She heard the two leave the room after the cloud of smoke surrounded everyone. She slowed down as the two turned a corner and she hid behind a door as Mercy's clone checked to see if they were being followed.



In her vision, she saw that the three clones had been sent to destroy Keena, Ronda, and Mercy. They could not die unless the keys were killed. Keena wasn't sure about how they were created. She only knew what she saw, and that was the three were created to destroy. She slowly walked close to the wall towards where the clones went. She stopped when she heard three voices, two were the clones' the other was a man's.



"So you failed," the man stated.



"Partially yes, but we were able to inject the serum into Ronda," Mercy's clone replied.



"Good, I'll tell Vince. You two will head over to this location and stay there until your told otherwise," the man said, his voice was familiar, but Keena couldn't remember.



Keena took a deep breath, she had to do something, and she had to stop them. She looked down at Jeff's gun; she held it up then turned the corner. "You're not going anywhere," she said as she aimed at the man's back. He turned around and looked at her, "You bastard. I trusted you. We trusted you."



"Keena, this has nothing to do with you, just turn around and go back to your friends," he said.



Keena shook her head, "No. I want some answers. Now talk or I shoot. And remember Jeff has made sure that I've been trained to kill in one shot," she smirked, "And I'm not afraid to kill."



Keena's clone began to step towards her, but Keena stopped her by throwing a small flame at her. "Don't try anything. I'm a woman on the edge and I'm not afraid to take ya'll to hell with me."



He shifted uncomfortably as he felt the temperature in the room rise, Keena had the upper hand. He couldn't do anything.











The smoke had cleared out, and there was still no sign of Keena. Mercy had to take control of the group, "Dwayne you take Ronda to medical bay," she ordered, "The rest of us will spilt up and try to find Keena. Let's hope she doesn't burn down the base." Everyone nodded and Jeff, Edge, and Mercy split up to look for Keena while Dwayne helped Ronda to the medical bay.













Keena Note: I am soooooooooooo sorry that I took so long to update. I've barely had anytime to do anything. My brother's and I are going to an Anime convention this weekend, and we have to prepare. We're selling his comic book and some other stuff (shameless plug) Jhim43.tripod.com is his site.



Gomen gomen gomen minna. Don't blame me! It's Killie McGee's fault, so send all complaints to him. I finally got to cook this week, and no one got food poisoning! *waves her Keena victory flag* I can make yummy food. *sigh* Now I must go write an essay on why reparations should be given to the descendents of black slaves. Then I hafta choose my classes for next semester and set up a roundtrip direct flight for two to Orlando. I have waaaaaay too much stuff to do… Need caffeine.



Ooooh! Who's the man? Why did they do this? Where is my orange softy tiger print button down shirt? The answers will be told…. Right now.





He's someone that they trusted. Because they're evil, no da. And Matt stole it.





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