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DON'T SPILL THE BEANS

Dave Batista was fuming as he marched in to Hunter's garage for band practice. Instead of his guitar in tow, Dave had a black camera in his hands. Randy Orton was the only Evolution member in the garage at the moment, tuning up his bass. Hunter and Ric were in the house, grabbing some food and drinks. Dave threw the camera on to the cold concrete floor, smashing the camera into bits and pieces. Randy looked up from his bass to find an angry Dave glaring at him and the camera on the floor, broken. "Hey man! That was an expensive camera!" Randy exclaimed, kneeling down to pick up the pieces.

"Well you should've used it for something else either than taking pictures of me and Trish!" Dave replied, lowering his voice when he said Trish's name.

"You know that you're not supposed to be fooling around with a Broken Rebellion girl. That's like me going for Amy Dumas. No way in hell, man." Randy told him, scooping the broken camera pieces up and tossing them in to a garbage bin. "Besides, she's still going out with that turd, Moore." Randy added.

"She's dumping him and quitting Broken Rebellion at the RAW audition. We had this huge ass plan to screw them over, but it's ruined now. All thanks to you!" Dave screamed, shoving him. Randy stumbled back a bit, but regained his footing.

"It wasn't only me! It was Ric too!" Randy retorted, just as Ric and Hunter entered the garage. Ric had a bag of ketchup chips in his hand and Hunter had a couple of plastic cups and a two-liter bottle of Coke.

"It was me too for what?" Ric asked, trying to clue in to what they were talking about. Hunter set the bottle and cups down, interested in what they were going to say. Dave went silent, clamming up. He didn't want Hunter to find out about him and Trish. If Hunter were to know about their little trysts, he'd kick Dave out of Evolution for sure. Randy smirked, knowing exactly what Dave was thinking.

"What's going on?" Hunter demanded to know, raising an eyebrow at both his friends. Ric was confused also. He pried open the bag of ketchup chips and began to munch away as both Randy and Dave just looked at each other. Randy was grinning smugly as he replied with,

"I don't know. Dave...do you have something to tell Hunter?" He crossed his arms over his chest, leaning his back against the wall. Randy was going to find the next couple minutes pretty amusing.

"What?" Hunter questioned, growing to be incredibly curious.

"Orton...I'm going to kick both yours and Flair's asses." Dave stated, giving the two of them the evil eye. Ric looked up from his bag of chips, baffled.

"What did I do?" He inquired before stuffing a chip in his mouth.

"What the hell is going on?!" Hunter shouted, getting angry because he had absolutely no idea what anybody was talking about.

"Dave here, he's got a little secret." Randy smirked, knowing he had gotten Dave even madder. Sure, the two were friends, but Randy wasn't too keen on Dave hooking up with Trish, especially because she was part of Broken Rebellion.

"I don't. He's a liar." Dave fibbed, hoping Hunter would let it go and start practice. Unfortunately, he didn't.

"I don't believe you! Listen, Batista...we've all been friends forever. So why can't you just tell me what's going on?" Hunter asked, trying to be reasonable. Really, he wanted to jump on Dave and punch the secret out of him. Hunter tried his best to keep his cool.

"It's nothing, really. Let's just start practice, okay?" Dave suggested, trying to steer the conversation in a different direction.

"How? You don't even have your guitar with you." Hunter pointed out.

"Yeah, man. How are you going to play without your guitar?" Randy repeated, sounding completely smug about it.

"Okay, good point. I'll run home and get it. I'll be back in fifteen minutes." After that was said, Dave left the garage and began running home to fetch his guitar. The moment he had left, Hunter had turned to Ric and Randy.

"What's going on?" He asked, sternly. Ric was still clueless, just munching on his chips while Randy filled Hunter in.

"You remember that pact we made? About how we weren't going to have anything to do with Broken Rebellion?" Hunter nodded, urging Randy to continue. "Well, Dave broke it. Ric and I saw Dave and Trish Stratus together and we even took pictures, but then I dropped my camera and he just broke the camera, just like how he broke our pact." Randy explained, just as Ric began to chime in.

"Now I remember! Yeah, man...I wish we had the pictures. They were going at it!" He exclaimed. By the end Ric and Randy had finished telling the story to Hunter, he was furious. Steam was about to come out of his ears as his face turned red. His fists were clenched and he gritted his teeth as he stared at the two of them.

"He thinks he can keep this from me? We'll see about that." Hunter told them, about to burst.