AUTHOR'S MESSEGE: This is, regretfully, the final chapter of this story. This chapter is quite short and ends the story rather quickly. I hope you have enjoyed reading my work and I hope you will give me many reviews once you have finished reading this! I'd love to know what you all thought about the story! My next story will either be about a trip to Washington D.C., or another story that I had an idea for last week and it's a secret…well, Kaley knows about it. Lol. On to the story.
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"Ow. DOI. Ow. DOI. Ow. DOI." Tyson said slowly every time Undertaker beat him upside the head.
"Is that ass ever going to pass out or die or something?" Steph asked, watching from off to the side.
"If you'll let me, I'll take him to hell right now!" 'Takers said; he was getting bored at a rapid pace.
"Er…how long will it take?"
"Five minutes there, ten to start him on fire, and five more to get back."
"Fine, do it. Try to hurry so you're back in time for the PPV!"
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Meanwhile, the other superstars were beginning to enter the ring, one at a time. Lillian was announcing the superstars who would not be appearing tonight…for various reasons.
"Triple H," she began, but had to stop because of the loud roar of the crowd cheering, "Ric Flair, Steven Richards, Victoria, Jazz, Big Show, A-Train…" She stopped there because the cheering was so incredibly loud. The superstars continued to come out.
Soon the entire Smackdown roster (except for those…missing…) were out and getting ready in the ring. The still-present RAW superstars then entered. This process took about a half hour.
Next, Stone Cold and Stephanie wheeled out a giant rack of steel chairs. Bischoff then proceeded to throw one to each superstar, very carefully.
As Steph took a seat at the Smackdown announcer's table next to Stone Cold and Bitch, she wondered aloud where the Undertaker was. She didn't have to wait much longer.
"Holy shit! Undertaker just…appeared out of nowhere in the center of the ring!" Cole shouted as the bell rang and Steph breathed a sigh of relief.
Most of the wrestlers began by just plain wrestling, all except Christian of course. He had found himself over by the steel steps banging his chair into the steps and laughing once it nailed him in the face. He finally fell over, but not before Rey jumped of the turnbuckle and smashed the chair one final time into his face.
In one corner, all of the divas were fighting it out, so far with Gail Kim on top. Dawn Marie, Torrie, and Sable were in a heap along with Tajiri, Molly Holly, and Ivory.
Undertaker was laying wrestlers flat outside the ring, even fellow Smackdown superstars including the FBI, The Bashams, and several others.
With 15 minutes left of the hour, the last standing were Jeff, Kaley, Rey, Jade, Gail Kim, Undertaker, and the Hurricane. RVD was kneeling, over a fallen Layce.
Then hell broke loose, as it usually does in the WWE. Kane's entrance ignited the arena and he ran out with two steel chairs. Immediately, he pasted Gail, Hurricane, Jade, and Rey. RVD was next laid flat then Undertaker jumped off the turnbuckle and nailed Kane on the head, sending him reeling, and crashing to the mat.
Kaley and Jeff hit a con-chair-to on Undertaker, but he hardly budged. They beat on him simultaneously once again, bringing 'Taker to his knees. He then tried to beat back at them, but Jeff nailed him a good one across the back, just in time for the bell.
"And the winners are…Jeff Hardy and Kaley Hansen, the representatives of the RAW brand!" Lillian shouted into the microphone.
"Ahem *cough* Yes, so it seems-" Bitch began.
"No, take a seat, you stupid sum bitch!" Stone Cold said, nailing him with a chair.
"Congratulations, Jeff and Kaley. The rosters will now be recombined!" Stone Cold said happily.
And so the story ends. Everyone who died or had something else happen to them in this story…running away with cows, for instance, have also been returned to the roster.
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I hope you enjoyed the story. Don't forget to review or I'll stop writing stories :O Farewell for now! Early Happy b-day to Jeff Hardy, by the way!
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"Ow. DOI. Ow. DOI. Ow. DOI." Tyson said slowly every time Undertaker beat him upside the head.
"Is that ass ever going to pass out or die or something?" Steph asked, watching from off to the side.
"If you'll let me, I'll take him to hell right now!" 'Takers said; he was getting bored at a rapid pace.
"Er…how long will it take?"
"Five minutes there, ten to start him on fire, and five more to get back."
"Fine, do it. Try to hurry so you're back in time for the PPV!"
~*~
Meanwhile, the other superstars were beginning to enter the ring, one at a time. Lillian was announcing the superstars who would not be appearing tonight…for various reasons.
"Triple H," she began, but had to stop because of the loud roar of the crowd cheering, "Ric Flair, Steven Richards, Victoria, Jazz, Big Show, A-Train…" She stopped there because the cheering was so incredibly loud. The superstars continued to come out.
Soon the entire Smackdown roster (except for those…missing…) were out and getting ready in the ring. The still-present RAW superstars then entered. This process took about a half hour.
Next, Stone Cold and Stephanie wheeled out a giant rack of steel chairs. Bischoff then proceeded to throw one to each superstar, very carefully.
As Steph took a seat at the Smackdown announcer's table next to Stone Cold and Bitch, she wondered aloud where the Undertaker was. She didn't have to wait much longer.
"Holy shit! Undertaker just…appeared out of nowhere in the center of the ring!" Cole shouted as the bell rang and Steph breathed a sigh of relief.
Most of the wrestlers began by just plain wrestling, all except Christian of course. He had found himself over by the steel steps banging his chair into the steps and laughing once it nailed him in the face. He finally fell over, but not before Rey jumped of the turnbuckle and smashed the chair one final time into his face.
In one corner, all of the divas were fighting it out, so far with Gail Kim on top. Dawn Marie, Torrie, and Sable were in a heap along with Tajiri, Molly Holly, and Ivory.
Undertaker was laying wrestlers flat outside the ring, even fellow Smackdown superstars including the FBI, The Bashams, and several others.
With 15 minutes left of the hour, the last standing were Jeff, Kaley, Rey, Jade, Gail Kim, Undertaker, and the Hurricane. RVD was kneeling, over a fallen Layce.
Then hell broke loose, as it usually does in the WWE. Kane's entrance ignited the arena and he ran out with two steel chairs. Immediately, he pasted Gail, Hurricane, Jade, and Rey. RVD was next laid flat then Undertaker jumped off the turnbuckle and nailed Kane on the head, sending him reeling, and crashing to the mat.
Kaley and Jeff hit a con-chair-to on Undertaker, but he hardly budged. They beat on him simultaneously once again, bringing 'Taker to his knees. He then tried to beat back at them, but Jeff nailed him a good one across the back, just in time for the bell.
"And the winners are…Jeff Hardy and Kaley Hansen, the representatives of the RAW brand!" Lillian shouted into the microphone.
"Ahem *cough* Yes, so it seems-" Bitch began.
"No, take a seat, you stupid sum bitch!" Stone Cold said, nailing him with a chair.
"Congratulations, Jeff and Kaley. The rosters will now be recombined!" Stone Cold said happily.
And so the story ends. Everyone who died or had something else happen to them in this story…running away with cows, for instance, have also been returned to the roster.
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I hope you enjoyed the story. Don't forget to review or I'll stop writing stories :O Farewell for now! Early Happy b-day to Jeff Hardy, by the way!