The next Pay-Per-View was to take place overseas in Berlin, Germany. All the superstars were ready to go, except for Jericho, who was jealous. The band Rammstein was to perform there, which exceedingly pissed off Jericho, as he wanted to do a song with his band Fozzy. The plane they were in had the superstars from both brands, and a few other people who were rich enough to afford the tickets, and were driving the superstars crazy with all the stupid questions.

"Ok. Everybody stay still!" A man jumped up out of his chair, brandishing an E-zacto knife. Everyone started yelling in panic as the 4 terrorists jumped out into the aisle, each with a crude knife. 2 of them went up to the cock-pit, the other 2 stood in the middle of the aisle, one at the front and one at the back near a hatch, making sure no one did anything stupid. "You infidels will suffer for being the capitalist that you are. All your base are belong to us." One yelled at them, waving his knife at them.

Unfortunately, I don't think they knew that Anonymous and Enigma were on this plane. Anonymous and Enigma stood up at the same time, causing both guards to yell at them in a foreign language. Enigma was closest to the aisle, and grabbed one's wrist and snapped it, making him yell in pain and drop his knife. Anonymous got out of the way of the window, and Enigma smashed the terrorist's head through the thick glass.

Anonymous jumped into the aisle, looking at the other terrorist. The terrorist was standing still, holding the knife out in front of him. Anonymous ran as fast as he could at him. The terrorist dropped the knife in fear, and waited for the American to hit him. Anonymous speared him, driving him through the door and outside.

Enigma pulled the shutter over the now broken window, and picked up the knife. He made his way up to the cockpit, and kicked open.

The 2 terrorists in the cockpit turned around, the first one jumping up and stabbing at Enigma with his knife. Enigma dodged it, and stabbed his knife into the terrorists' wrist. He screamed in pain, and crumpled to the ground. Enigma picked him up, and put him in a headlock. He squirmed to get out of it, forcing Enigma to snap his neck, killing him.

The second jumped out of the chair, leaving the controls of the plane. The pilot and co-pilot quickly sat down in the seats and regained control of the plane. He tried to stab Enigma, and then realized he didn't have his knife. He then tried to punch Enigma. Enigma blocked the fist, and grabbed his face. He smashed it into his knee, causing blood to splatter around the small cockpit. Enigma dragged him back towards the open door that Anonymous had speared the other terrorist through, and ripped another seatbelt out of a seat to tie him up. The terrorist thought he could surprise the American, so he started to fight him, trying to get back up to the cockpit and crash the plane. He had been on drugs, of course, so his fight actually was almost equal to Enigma's strength. Notice the word "almost".

The terrorist, still on his drug trip, didn't really feel any of the things Enigma did to him. Enigma kicked him in his already grotesque face, but still could not stop him. "You really think that you'll get a lot of virgins for trying this, don't you?" Enigma asked him quickly.

"Of course, stupid infidel." The terrorist sneered back at him before trying to run up to the cockpit again.

"You know it's been translated that you'll actually only get raisins out of this, right?"

The terrorist paused, trying to think about that. As far as he knew, he had wasted his time waiting for his virgins only to now find out he would get food. He looked at the American, and realized that by the look in his face he was telling the truth. "YES I KNOW AMERICAN!!!" The terrorist broke free of Enigma's grasp, and ran straightforward. What he didn't know, since he was on drugs, was that he ran straight towards the broken hatch. He grabbed the frame of the open doorway, the blowing wind outside tearing at him.

"If that's the way you want it, fine!" Enigma kicked him in the back, sending him flying into the wide blue yonder.

"INFIDEL!!!!!!!!!!" The terrorist screamed as he plummeted to the ground.

"Yeah. Well at least I'm alive." Enigma said and pulled the door back into place.

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I probably crossed a big controversial line in this chapter. If I did, I'm very sorry. As for Anonymous and the terrorists that fell, the terrorists died but Anonymous, since he's not quite a normal human, if he is a human, is alive. I know this might seem like murder, but if terrorists were trying to kill thousands of people again, I'd kill them in a heartbeat without regret. Well, ok, I might feel sorry about it, for a second then I'd piss on their graves.