"Roxie Hart..." said the guard as he looked at his list, "Ah, here you are. Here is your pass, and Hunter's dressing room is just down the road, you can wait there for him, since I don't know if he is still working on a scene or not, but it's cool if you chilled there. By the way, I am a huge fan of yours."

Roxie winked at the guard, "Thanks." She walked to the dressing room wondering how Hunter would feel about seeing her again. She went into the dressing room, and noticed that Hunter was not there yet. She smiled as she noticed how nice the trailer was. She sat on the couch and waited for Hunter to come into the dressing room. As she relaxed, she noticed a picture she never thought she would see, the picture of all of Evolution from the photo about a month before she got injured. She grabbed the picture and smiled, it was the picture of her doing a spilt as the guys were holding her legs. She had her arms around Randy and Hunter. She laughed as she remembered how painful it was, "the good old days." Suddenly she noticed the door was opening, and Hunter Hearst Helmsley coming into the dressing room. She smiled as she said, "Five months go by and you can't even drop a phone call?"

Hunter looked up and smiled as he saw Roxie stand up, "Roxie, it's been far too long." He opened his arms wide and she flew into his arms, she wrapped her legs around his waist and smiled as she hugged her old friend. They laughed as he spun them around in a big circle, "My my girl," he said as he parted them so they could look at each other, "you are looking FINE! If you were single, I would have jumped your bones long ago."

"Yeah well," said Roxie, "someone beat you to it."

"Lucky bastard," said Hunter as he lowered Roxie to the ground, "how's the knee?" He took her hand and sat her down on the couch.

"It's great, I had a match this past Monday, and I handled it pretty good. Even though I was a little sore after the match, I was all good."

"You were always a touch cookie," said Hunter as he took her hand and squeezed it, "I've missed you."

"I've missed you too Hunter," said Roxie as she returned the squeeze, "you know that I'm a phone call away."

"I know, I guess I was nervous to call..."

"Because of Randy?"

"Yes," said Hunter, "as you must know by now, he and I are not on the best of terms right now. Since he accused me of being too "Hollywood" and that I forgot who I was. But he is got to understand, that since I struck it big, everyone wants a piece of my attention. Vince is supporting me all the way, and everyone is happy for me, except for Evolution, but I guess that is the way things go I guess."

"Can you blame them though? You were our leader, we needed you, I mean what is Evolution without Triple H?"

"Roxie," said Hunter, "things can never be as they were, I have an acting career now. Randy and I are never going to speak again, I doubt Batista and Flair would talk to me either."

"Hunter, have you tried to explain yourself?"

"I don't need to explain myself to them."

"What?" said Roxie with shock.

"Why should I explain myself, they are all jealous of me, since I have a successful acting career. It's not my fault Evolution broke up."

"Hunter I don't believe you!"

"What are you talking about?"

"The guys are right, you have gone Hollywood."

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me. Since your first film, you think are a Greek God! You have totally forgot who you are! You are Triple H! The Game! The Cerebral Assassin! You are the leader of Evolution, you have beaten every man on the Raw and Smackdown roster! You the Diamond of this business, but now you are nothing... but an actor. Goodbye Hunter." She stormed out of the dressing room, leaving Hunter shocked and a plan forming in her head to see how to get her boys back.