In Shane's office, Shane Stephanie, The Divas, Mea and Moolah, were all having a great time.

Stephanie: This is great. I wish I had come up with it.

Shane: Dad can be the genus we all know he is, when he wants to big.

Moolah; You Youngens really get a kick off this. Well it's all for fun.

Mea: And my own Strip Bar!

Moolah: That too.

Lita: Shouldn't the first match be starting?

Shane: Yep, and everyone knows what will happen if they don't do their jobs.

Trish: They get fired.

Shane: That and they wont, be changed back.

Stacy: That's so evil. You McMahans.

Watching the hole this was the WWE Superstars. They knew they had know other choice, but to go out their and put on a show.

That old Harvard song started up and after a few minutes a 6'5 tall Long haired Dirty Blonde walked out in in a Polo Shirt and Kaki Pants. The figer got in the ring and reached for the microphone.

Chirs/Christina Nowinski: I don't cear if I get fired. This is insane. I'm a Harvard graduate and I demand respect!

Wrong thing to say. For the Music hit and The Motorcycle Came onto the ramp, The Beautiful being drove down the ramp and around the ring. After parking, she stepped into the ring. Chirs/tina looked scared, as he…she looked at the other figer in the ring. With her dark, reddish hair, and tall, slider figure any women would die for. In her Black jeans, white wife-beater, and jean sleeveless jacket, the was no mistake of who this women was.

Taker: Respect? Respect! You don't deserve any respect bo…girl! Now I'm given you the count of Three to, get out of my yard!

The audience did a fast three count and Chris/tina was frozen. Taker then punched Chirs/tina, who was knocked arcos the ring and scrabbled up the ramp. The fans cheered for Taker as she got back on her motorcycle.

JR: King, looks like nothings changed a bit.

King: JR, I think I'm in love.

JR: Good Grief, we've got to take a brake.

In the back Taker was on the Phone with her…His...no her, TAKER'S Wife! Kane was sitting down beside them, putting on a top, Stacy had lent him.

Taker: I can't believe this, who could they think of such a thing to do.

Sara: Lission Mark. You'll just have to live with it and adept to big female. At less your not pregnant.

Taker: Adapt! How do I adapt to something like this. What do you mean I could be Pregnant?!

Kane, looked up at Taker.

Kane: It's not that hard. Dose this look ok?

Taker: O_O" !!!

Sara: Well just that it was harder going through that. Anyway, you could start with a name change.

Taker: Name change?

Sara: Yeah, like….Taken.

Taker: TAKEN?!

Kane: That's cute. Taken.

Taker…Taken gave Kane a dirty look.

Taken: What about Kane?

Sara: Hum…um…Flame?

Taken: Flame?….Oh well it works. I'm gonna go kill the McMahans now, Kiss my little sweets for me.

Sara: Can do.

Taken hung up his phone and looked at Flame.

Taken: So, Flame, are you coming with me?

Flame: My Match is coming up soon. You better do this alone.

Taken: Ugh…fine!

Taken storms out of the locker room.

Flame: What a baby. Hum I wonder….?

Flame walked over to the mirror on the walk and lifted off her mask…