Title: The Game Always Enemies

Author: Sl33p D3priv3d

Disclaimer: I do not own the WWE or any mentioned wrestlers. They are merely used/borrowed for the purpose of this fictional story.

Rating: M, don't know if it helps, but yeah, it's M.

Summery: Two groups fighting for ring supremacy.

Author's Note: I just want to say that what I wrote doesn't reflect how I really feel towards the characters or the actual people, they are just playing a part. If I may have offended someone whom you really like, by all means, send me hatemail. At least I'll know someone's reading this.


Occupying the ring, Vince McMahon had a mic in hand. Waiting for the crowd to quiet down, he looked right into the camera. Taking a deep breath, he exhaled roughly.

"Last week-last week there were two brutal attacks. One you know about and one you don't. Adam or Edge, as you all may know him, got attacked by the 'Sexy Beasts' last week in the ring. But also last week, Christy Hemme got brutally attacked in the garage almost in the same manner as Trish Stratus did two weeks ago. From a fans standpoint, you may all be thinking this is great entertainment, which is what we strive to bring to you every week. But from my standpoint, which is insuring all the workers are safe, this feud-this rivalry has to stop. It has become very personal and people's security is being put on the line. And as a move to ensure it stops, I have banned each member from both parties from the arena to guarantee peace for, at least, one night. Even if one member from the parties decides to show up, him or her will be fired on the spot. No questions asked. Another step into making sure this feud stops is that I am booking a match for Survivor Series. You will see the 'Sexy Beasts' battle Adam and his group in a first ever twelve-man elimination style tag match right here in this very ring. No inter-gender rules into affect. Meaning that men and women will battle each other in the ring if it comes down to that. It will be the final battle. If I see it continuing, I will fire them. Get ready Toronto, you're getting one hell of a match!"

Handing the mic back to the cameraman, Vince left the ring. Crowd cheering, they approved of Vince's announcement. Reaching the curtains, he saluted the crowd before walking backstage.

Still in Philadelphia, Amy, Dawn, Masters, Snitsky and Kane were in Christy and Adam's shared hospital room. Watching Raw, they were all shocked by the announcement made by Vince. Confused by the cryptic message Vince left earlier, it all made sense.

"So we're finally having an equal battle," Adam said coolly.

"Is a twelve-man tag match possible?" Dawn asked.

"In Vince's world, anything is," Kane said.

"So I guess I'm not in it," Christy said from her bed. With bruises and a broken nose, she was in no shape to fight.

"Neither is Trish. So it all equals out," Snitsky said.

"Hate to sound negative, but I don't think we're gonna win," Dawn said.

"You're doubting the group!" Adam asked, amazed.

"Well, yeah. Look at who we have," Dawn said pointing to Masters.

In the corner of the room, everyone spotted Masters. Playing with fish in a tank, he was mimicking their moves.

"We're on it," Kane and Snitsky said in unison. Looking at each other, they knew what had to be done. Walking over to Masters, they raised their hands and hit him on both sides of his head.

"Ow! What was that for? I didn't say anything,"

"That was for being yourself," Snitsky said.

"Out of all the guys, you had to pick him?" Amy asked Adam.

"I thought he was a good find. Sue me, why don't you?"

"I just might,"

"The guy's a fucking moron. He's so 'roided up I'm surprised he's still getting oxygen up to his brain," Dawn said.

"Like him or hate him, which seems to be the case, he's strong and he could probably knock Stacy and Victoria out if it comes to that," Adam said.

"So is that our strategy? Send him in against the women?" Christy said, amazed.

"Christy's right. I don't know how to feel just now," Dawn said.

"Try offended," Christy said.

"That might work,"

"I honestly think that we could pull it off if we come up with a sure-fire strategy," Amy said.

"I say we should go for their weak spots," Kane said. "Chris, knee. Benoit, neck. Jay, back. Stacy, legs. Victoria, knee. And as for Val, I'm probably gonna regret saying this, but for Val, we can leave it up to Masters. He's had the most experience with him in the past five months,"

"That is the greatest idea I've ever heard," Adam said, brimming with joy.

"When are you being released?" Amy asked Christy.

"I think they told me mid-week. If you want, I can make the flight to Toronto and be ringside,"

"It'll give us the extra boost since I doubt that Trish will show," Snitsky said.

"Yeah, but isn't that her hometown?" Masters asked still enthralled with the fish.

"Correction, second smartest thing you'll ever say in your sad existence," Snitsky said. "How the hell did your parents put up with you?"

"They encouraged every stupid thing I said,"

"So they're the ones to blame,"

"He's got a point. She would do anything to please the crowd. You've just gotta know that there will be no love for us whatsoever come Sunday." Amy said.

"That won't matter as long as we win," Kane said.

"Now Kane's got a point. We know they're gonna boo us. We are the most hated people on this planet right now but that won't matter as long as we beat each and every one of them into non-existence," Adam said. "I can't wait to get my hands on Chris. Been a thorn in my side and always will be,"

"Let it be known that if there's gonna be anyone pinning Stacy, it's gonna be me," Dawn said.

"I'm gonna get Vicki once and for all," Amy said with a sadistic smile.

"Jay is a dead man," Snitsky said cracking his knuckles.

"Simple equation, Benoit plus Crossface equals me making him tap," Kane said chuckling.

"There will be no escaping the Master Lock for Val on Sunday," Masters said.

"That's the spirit. They're gonna wish not screwing with us," Adam said.

"So that was his announcement?" Jay asked.

"Not that big of a deal if you look at it," Chris said.

"We've beaten them so many times, what makes Vince think we won't do it again?" Val said.

"This will probably be the easiest match of our careers," Benoit said, cockily.

Women astonished, they looked at the men. Looking at each other, they were shocked.

"It's great you guys see it as such a walk in the park, but did you forget about one small, tinny tiny factor?" Victoria asked.

"No. We don't think so," Jay said scratching his head.

"US! The women. Stacy and me. We have to fight men. Big men like Masters, Kane, Adam and Snitsky. I think that's a problem,"

"Don't worry. First sign of female brutality, we'll make sure to stop it," Jay said.

"If they're smart, they'll know that's the cowards way out," Benoit said. "It'll seem like Amy and Dawn are scared of you guys,"

"And if you go up against the guys, you'll be the most bangable and most brave which is an added bonus," Jay said making light of the situation.

"I honestly don't think there's reason to worry," Trish said. "Just keep a lookout for Dawn and Amy. This is the best way for them to redeem their careers. I mean-what have they done lately?"

"We'll keep you guys safe until Amy or Dawn step in," Val said.

"You think we should come up with an elimination system or something?" Stacy asked.

"Simple. Kane, Snitsky, Masters, Dawn, Amy then Adam," Chris said.

"It's easy to say," Trish said. "Let it be known that the first sign I see of you guys getting your asses kicked, I'm coming down there,"

"No. You have to promise me, and us, that you will not put yourself in danger like that. Your arm is broken and you're not in any shape to take on any physical activity that they may give you," Chris said. "Please Trish. Don't put the pride of the group over your safety. If we lose, we lose. It won't matter because it'll all be over by Sunday,"

"Chris is right," Stacy said. "The most important thing, for you, is to heal up,"

"They're all sick bastards and we know it. Don't put anything over your safety," Jay said.

"Fine. I'll try. But-,"

"No buts. You're gonna stay home and enjoy a nice Sunday without us in your hair…or at least for three hours," Chris said.

"So it's settled? We have an idea of the eliminations and we know who we want? We all mentally ready?" Benoit asked.

Looking at the determined faces around the room, Val knew. "As ready as we will ever be,"

"Come Sunday, they will not know what hit them," Chris said.