Betrayed

Chris entered the arena with Eddy. They had dyed his hair a different color so Bischoff wouldn't think he was Harold. He was just going to hang out in Eddy's locker room. They didn't think it was necessary for him to be on TV. Eddy told him that almost everyone on the Smackdown Roster was a part of the fight against Bischoff so he was pretty safe at Smackdown. But he wasn't free to tell him who he was though. Not that he wanted to.

As they headed to the locker room Stephanie hurried over to them. He had been surprised that she wasn't as mad at him as Lance was. After all he had been there when Hunter shattered Shane's legs. "Chris you need to get out of here! They know who you are and that you'll be here!"

That's all they needed to here. Eddy and Chris started to turn around to leave when a voice stopped them. "I should have known that was you Monday. Not the greatest disguise."

"It was enough to fool you Bischoff." Eddy retorted.

"True but I had a spy in your group. He told me everything." He had a smug look on his face. Chris wondered who it was. He wasn't even sure who would tell Bischoff. Lance certainly wouldn't have. He wondered how well he knew these people.

"How'd you pay McMichael off Eric? Did you promise he could have a match with Steve Austin? How?" Chris was shocked by that. Mongo was his betrayer? And how did Eddy know it was him?

"So you knew who the mole was? Well it didn't help Chris now did it?"

"No but that's because I wasn't sure. I gave McMichael too much credit. Come on Chris. Let's go."

"Wait Guerrero! Benoit is a part of RAW and the Horsemen. He's not going anywhere but back there."

"Over my dead body."

"That can be arranged." Suddenly Eric wasn't alone anymore. Most of the Horsemen materialized out of seemingly nowhere. Chris noticed immediately Ric wasn't with them, but Douglas was which was to Chris' advantage. Somewhat anyway. But then the other members of Eddy's group showed up.

A brawl erupted. Smackdown wasn't on the air but the camera crew was scrambling to film everything as quickly as they could. The Harris Brothers practically carried Chris, who was hitting and kicking trying to get free. They dumped him in a car. Their younger brother Brian was in the drivers seat. The doors quickly locked and the car drove out quickly. Chris' friends could only watch it drive away.

They knew two things. One they failed Chris. And two, Mongo was a dead man