Title:Destiny
Author:Mercedes and Keena
Email:bubblegumpopluva@wmconnect.com and keena523@yahoo.com
Rating:R
Disclaimer: Keena and I don't own any of the characters. I own myself. Keena doesn't own herself, Ronda owns herself too.
Spoilers:None
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"Ok now that they're off we.. hunt down Keena and my Evil twin from hell. RIGHT?" Mercy looked at Jeff and Edge panic lacing her eyes. She had no idea what to do. Keena was the the one who always took charge she normally followed for the ride.
"Mercy are you sure you know what you're doing?" Jeff asked skeptically as he cautiously poked his head out and around the corner. Seeing nothing but the white walls he motioned to Edge and Mercy that it was safe.
"Oh God." Jeff leaned on the wall clutching his head. Mercy and Edge rushed to him helping him stand on his own. Slight groans escaped his lips when he stood up on his own seconds later.
"What's wrong?" Edge looked at his friend. His gaze traveled to Jeff's neck which showed a little red light blinking wildly. Jeff squeezed his eyes shut and gripped at the object concealed beneath his skin.
"What is that?" Mercy touched Edge's shoulder while peering at the red light.
"Matt..he's in trouble." Jeff gasped as another searing pain struck him. This time it was from the opposite side of his neck. His teal colored hair hung loosely around his face and he shuddered. "Lita too."
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"Hey there little girl." Keena stared coldly at the man before her. Her anger surged through her body. A wracking pain ripped through her as she felt herself being thrown against the white walls by an unknown force. Her twin laughed at her sinisterly. Keena struggled to stand heat running through her body making her finger tips burn with power. She looked up her eyes blazing with fire into the eyes of the man who had betrayed the people who took him in. She'd heard the story, the tale, the legend of the man who stood before all with the power at his fingertips and destroyed his leader. He made the world what it was and he'd somehow survived it all.
"Undertaker." Keena whispered feeling herself being lifted from the floor and raised to eye level. She never wanted to look into those cold dark eyes. Never. She turned her head and adverted her eyes.
"Goddess." The Undertaker's cold smile chilled her to the bone. He put his calloused hands to her face forcing her to look at him. "Come with me. Be saved. I can save them you know. Your friends don't have to die. All you have to do is come with me and let me show you how to use that fire."
"Get your hands off of me." She stared into his eyes seeing nothing but a vast space. There was no heart and no home just an empty dismal hell.
"KEENA!!" Keena looked up and saw Jeff's dark haired brother come running down the hall. Lita was right behind him her body suit ripped and torn from an obvious fight. She watched helplessly as The two clones attacked them full force nearly tearing them apart with their god-like strength. Lita was slammed into the wall and Keena could hear the punches being thrown and the sound of bodies being hurtled onto the floor.
"OH God." She whispered closing her eyes only to have them forced open. She was dropped to the floor the opportunity for survival had obviously surpassed her. She looked around at her surroundings once more. She didn't hear anymore struggling so she turned her gaze upward. She jolted into an upwards position. There standing infront of her were two very large figures. She wiped her eyes and looked up again. It was a tall, very muscled, blonde man accompanied by an equally tall, and equally, if not more, muscled woman with dark hair that rivaled her own. Two pairs of amused eyes settled on her as she begun to stand. Sitting on her haunches she worked to catch her breath taking in long gasps. The woman kneeled down so she was at eye level with the fire goddess while the man who was with her helped the clones pick up Keena's friends. For the first time Keena shrank back in fear since she'd been in the future world. She had an inkling of a feeling that it wouldn't be the last.
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"Ronda are you alright?" Dwayne looked at the sleeping pregnant girl her once strawberry blonde hair changing colors. He thought nothing of it. She was a goddess after all she was subject to odd changes especially now that she was impregnated. He stroked her face gently and sadly. She was pregnant but would never be able to enjoy it. But she could also die and have her child born that would destroy the world. It was a scary thought. A child with the power of a god and absolute immortality in the grasp of the NWO could upset the delicate balance of power in the world that could desicrate the universe in seconds. All of that was living inside her and someone would have to choose whether her baby would live or die. He hoped to the heavens that it wouldn't be him.
"Dwayne?" Ronda whispered looking up at him her hair changing in an assortment of colors.
"Yes?" He cradled her face in his large hands.
"I hope it doesn't have to be you either." She coughed.
"Shh.." He whispered in her ear and she closed her eyes silent tears slipping onto the pillow.
"I'm afraid. I don't want to die." She sniffled suddenly feeling weak.
"Shhhh baby it's alright. You'll be alright. Aslong as I'm here you'll be fine." He pressed his lips to her temple trying to ignore the fact that he was shaking. It wasn't common but it was real and he needed it to be real. She smiled up at him before going rigid. He looked alarmed for several moments until she relaxed and sat up.
"Ronda what are you doing?" Trish walked into the room a cold drink in hand. She looked at Dwayne annoyed. "I leave her here with you for 10 miuntes and you let her sit up?"
"I have to get to them." She looked at her hair. "It's an indicator."
"A what?" Dwayne looked perplexed while she swung her legs slowly over the side of the bed. He jumped up and she shoved him back. He stood shocked.
"My hair is an indicator. All of us should have one. I have to get to them." She stood up and swayed. Her stomache grew bigger. She was showing like a beach ball. Dwayne jumped to hold her up. She tried to shove him away but to no avail she almost fell again.
"You're not going anywhere Ronda. You'll.." He stopped himself before he could let the words tumble from his mouth. "You'll get hurt. The last time I left you, you nearly died. What if Mercy isn't here the next time. A part of you is still mortal. The tests Trish has been running have proved that. And everytime Mercy uses her healing power.. its not my secret to tell."
"Dwayne are you going to shut up and help me or do I have to fry you extra crispy and leave you on the floor to come back and get later?" Ronda raised her eyebrow in an identical way to his. He shook his head and laughed.
"Always going to get your way aren't you." He helped her stand straight. "Ok which way?" She pointed in the direction and he opened the door and followed.
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"Stop!" Mercy stepped into the hallway her arm raised. Swirling blue light formed in her palm. She smiled icily as the ball grew bigger. "Don't mess with my friends." The ball shot from her hand and struck Keena's clone on the back. The clone immediately dropped Matt to the floor. Jeff stepped from around the corner his gun raised. He shot at the large muscled woman who dropped a round pink ball from her grasp. She jumped back into the tall blonde man who stepped protectively infront of her.
"Undertaker stand down." Edge's authorative voice somehow held with his waivering bravery. He'd heard bedtime tales of the man he now stood toe to toe with. Like all other boys at that age he'd swore he wouldn't be afraid to meet the man face to face. He froze for a few moments. An icy chill eating up his spine. The imortal man was backing down and even smiling.
"I think it is you who needs to stand down." Undertaker stepped to the blonde man. Mercy raised her hand in a preparation for attack while Jeff rushed to Keena's side. He checked on her and found bruises forming on her back and sides. She was shaking. No one noticed the beeping sound the pink ball made or the way it was opening up.
"Ahh the Ice Goddess standing up for her "true love"." He smirked and looked at her hard. She felt a cold block form in her throat and she gasped not being able to breathe. Gripping on to Edge's arm she began to feel dizzy and dark.
"What did you do to her?" Edge turned to the man who as a child he'd feared the most. He was thinking along the same track as Jeff. It was his teal haired friend that always reminded him that fear was only a four-letter word. Jeff was gripping Keena's arms and shaking her lightly. She seemed to be mirroring the same actions that Mercy was. The light blindingly a bright sky blue. There was a thick white smoke covering Keena, Mercy, Edge, Jeff, Lita and Matt.
"You'll be happier where you're going. You'll be in your own personal heaven." Undertaker laughed as did the Man and Woman in the hallway.
"Guys?" Dwayne called out in the hallway. Dwayne carried Ronda along they were also captured in the light. Edge and Jeff looked down to see the girls limp in their arms. Eyes wide open they looked dead. Edge placed his fingers at Mercy's throat waiting and receiving a small and weak pulse. Keena was going cold in Jeff's arms and his eyes watered he couldn't go through the pain of what had happened not even 24 hours before.
"What's happening? WHAT DID YOU DO TO THEM?" Jeff yelled holding Keena in his arms. He held her tight as they were being lifted from the floor. They disappeared into the pink ball with a flash of light. The hallway was white again and Keena's clone burst through the icy coating that was around her.
"What next?" The blonde man looked at the group around him.
"Hunter they'll never get out." The dark haired woman said.
"Then all is ours." Undertaker nodded. "Chyna and Hunter I want you to secure the soldiers. Clones come with me we need to pay the old lady McMahon and her daughter a long over due visit."
"Thank you Chris Jericho." Undertaker laughed evily. "You led us right into the backdoor."
OoOoOoOoOoOo!!!!!!!! WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT?????
Only Keena knows!!
No review=no story
Please please please please review!!! THANK YOU!!!
Take it away KEENA!!!!
Author:Mercedes and Keena
Email:bubblegumpopluva@wmconnect.com and keena523@yahoo.com
Rating:R
Disclaimer: Keena and I don't own any of the characters. I own myself. Keena doesn't own herself, Ronda owns herself too.
Spoilers:None
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"Ok now that they're off we.. hunt down Keena and my Evil twin from hell. RIGHT?" Mercy looked at Jeff and Edge panic lacing her eyes. She had no idea what to do. Keena was the the one who always took charge she normally followed for the ride.
"Mercy are you sure you know what you're doing?" Jeff asked skeptically as he cautiously poked his head out and around the corner. Seeing nothing but the white walls he motioned to Edge and Mercy that it was safe.
"Oh God." Jeff leaned on the wall clutching his head. Mercy and Edge rushed to him helping him stand on his own. Slight groans escaped his lips when he stood up on his own seconds later.
"What's wrong?" Edge looked at his friend. His gaze traveled to Jeff's neck which showed a little red light blinking wildly. Jeff squeezed his eyes shut and gripped at the object concealed beneath his skin.
"What is that?" Mercy touched Edge's shoulder while peering at the red light.
"Matt..he's in trouble." Jeff gasped as another searing pain struck him. This time it was from the opposite side of his neck. His teal colored hair hung loosely around his face and he shuddered. "Lita too."
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"Hey there little girl." Keena stared coldly at the man before her. Her anger surged through her body. A wracking pain ripped through her as she felt herself being thrown against the white walls by an unknown force. Her twin laughed at her sinisterly. Keena struggled to stand heat running through her body making her finger tips burn with power. She looked up her eyes blazing with fire into the eyes of the man who had betrayed the people who took him in. She'd heard the story, the tale, the legend of the man who stood before all with the power at his fingertips and destroyed his leader. He made the world what it was and he'd somehow survived it all.
"Undertaker." Keena whispered feeling herself being lifted from the floor and raised to eye level. She never wanted to look into those cold dark eyes. Never. She turned her head and adverted her eyes.
"Goddess." The Undertaker's cold smile chilled her to the bone. He put his calloused hands to her face forcing her to look at him. "Come with me. Be saved. I can save them you know. Your friends don't have to die. All you have to do is come with me and let me show you how to use that fire."
"Get your hands off of me." She stared into his eyes seeing nothing but a vast space. There was no heart and no home just an empty dismal hell.
"KEENA!!" Keena looked up and saw Jeff's dark haired brother come running down the hall. Lita was right behind him her body suit ripped and torn from an obvious fight. She watched helplessly as The two clones attacked them full force nearly tearing them apart with their god-like strength. Lita was slammed into the wall and Keena could hear the punches being thrown and the sound of bodies being hurtled onto the floor.
"OH God." She whispered closing her eyes only to have them forced open. She was dropped to the floor the opportunity for survival had obviously surpassed her. She looked around at her surroundings once more. She didn't hear anymore struggling so she turned her gaze upward. She jolted into an upwards position. There standing infront of her were two very large figures. She wiped her eyes and looked up again. It was a tall, very muscled, blonde man accompanied by an equally tall, and equally, if not more, muscled woman with dark hair that rivaled her own. Two pairs of amused eyes settled on her as she begun to stand. Sitting on her haunches she worked to catch her breath taking in long gasps. The woman kneeled down so she was at eye level with the fire goddess while the man who was with her helped the clones pick up Keena's friends. For the first time Keena shrank back in fear since she'd been in the future world. She had an inkling of a feeling that it wouldn't be the last.
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"Ronda are you alright?" Dwayne looked at the sleeping pregnant girl her once strawberry blonde hair changing colors. He thought nothing of it. She was a goddess after all she was subject to odd changes especially now that she was impregnated. He stroked her face gently and sadly. She was pregnant but would never be able to enjoy it. But she could also die and have her child born that would destroy the world. It was a scary thought. A child with the power of a god and absolute immortality in the grasp of the NWO could upset the delicate balance of power in the world that could desicrate the universe in seconds. All of that was living inside her and someone would have to choose whether her baby would live or die. He hoped to the heavens that it wouldn't be him.
"Dwayne?" Ronda whispered looking up at him her hair changing in an assortment of colors.
"Yes?" He cradled her face in his large hands.
"I hope it doesn't have to be you either." She coughed.
"Shh.." He whispered in her ear and she closed her eyes silent tears slipping onto the pillow.
"I'm afraid. I don't want to die." She sniffled suddenly feeling weak.
"Shhhh baby it's alright. You'll be alright. Aslong as I'm here you'll be fine." He pressed his lips to her temple trying to ignore the fact that he was shaking. It wasn't common but it was real and he needed it to be real. She smiled up at him before going rigid. He looked alarmed for several moments until she relaxed and sat up.
"Ronda what are you doing?" Trish walked into the room a cold drink in hand. She looked at Dwayne annoyed. "I leave her here with you for 10 miuntes and you let her sit up?"
"I have to get to them." She looked at her hair. "It's an indicator."
"A what?" Dwayne looked perplexed while she swung her legs slowly over the side of the bed. He jumped up and she shoved him back. He stood shocked.
"My hair is an indicator. All of us should have one. I have to get to them." She stood up and swayed. Her stomache grew bigger. She was showing like a beach ball. Dwayne jumped to hold her up. She tried to shove him away but to no avail she almost fell again.
"You're not going anywhere Ronda. You'll.." He stopped himself before he could let the words tumble from his mouth. "You'll get hurt. The last time I left you, you nearly died. What if Mercy isn't here the next time. A part of you is still mortal. The tests Trish has been running have proved that. And everytime Mercy uses her healing power.. its not my secret to tell."
"Dwayne are you going to shut up and help me or do I have to fry you extra crispy and leave you on the floor to come back and get later?" Ronda raised her eyebrow in an identical way to his. He shook his head and laughed.
"Always going to get your way aren't you." He helped her stand straight. "Ok which way?" She pointed in the direction and he opened the door and followed.
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"Stop!" Mercy stepped into the hallway her arm raised. Swirling blue light formed in her palm. She smiled icily as the ball grew bigger. "Don't mess with my friends." The ball shot from her hand and struck Keena's clone on the back. The clone immediately dropped Matt to the floor. Jeff stepped from around the corner his gun raised. He shot at the large muscled woman who dropped a round pink ball from her grasp. She jumped back into the tall blonde man who stepped protectively infront of her.
"Undertaker stand down." Edge's authorative voice somehow held with his waivering bravery. He'd heard bedtime tales of the man he now stood toe to toe with. Like all other boys at that age he'd swore he wouldn't be afraid to meet the man face to face. He froze for a few moments. An icy chill eating up his spine. The imortal man was backing down and even smiling.
"I think it is you who needs to stand down." Undertaker stepped to the blonde man. Mercy raised her hand in a preparation for attack while Jeff rushed to Keena's side. He checked on her and found bruises forming on her back and sides. She was shaking. No one noticed the beeping sound the pink ball made or the way it was opening up.
"Ahh the Ice Goddess standing up for her "true love"." He smirked and looked at her hard. She felt a cold block form in her throat and she gasped not being able to breathe. Gripping on to Edge's arm she began to feel dizzy and dark.
"What did you do to her?" Edge turned to the man who as a child he'd feared the most. He was thinking along the same track as Jeff. It was his teal haired friend that always reminded him that fear was only a four-letter word. Jeff was gripping Keena's arms and shaking her lightly. She seemed to be mirroring the same actions that Mercy was. The light blindingly a bright sky blue. There was a thick white smoke covering Keena, Mercy, Edge, Jeff, Lita and Matt.
"You'll be happier where you're going. You'll be in your own personal heaven." Undertaker laughed as did the Man and Woman in the hallway.
"Guys?" Dwayne called out in the hallway. Dwayne carried Ronda along they were also captured in the light. Edge and Jeff looked down to see the girls limp in their arms. Eyes wide open they looked dead. Edge placed his fingers at Mercy's throat waiting and receiving a small and weak pulse. Keena was going cold in Jeff's arms and his eyes watered he couldn't go through the pain of what had happened not even 24 hours before.
"What's happening? WHAT DID YOU DO TO THEM?" Jeff yelled holding Keena in his arms. He held her tight as they were being lifted from the floor. They disappeared into the pink ball with a flash of light. The hallway was white again and Keena's clone burst through the icy coating that was around her.
"What next?" The blonde man looked at the group around him.
"Hunter they'll never get out." The dark haired woman said.
"Then all is ours." Undertaker nodded. "Chyna and Hunter I want you to secure the soldiers. Clones come with me we need to pay the old lady McMahon and her daughter a long over due visit."
"Thank you Chris Jericho." Undertaker laughed evily. "You led us right into the backdoor."
OoOoOoOoOoOo!!!!!!!! WHAT WILL HAPPEN NEXT?????
Only Keena knows!!
No review=no story
Please please please please review!!! THANK YOU!!!
Take it away KEENA!!!!