Chapter 1- Truth revealed- Snitsky

Really? I get to tell this story too? Are you sure? I mean, people don't really know me that well… I just started here just over a year ago, and not to mention I got a lousy catch phrase. 'It wasn't my fault!' Yeah, that's it. Sucks huh? Oh wait. I'm not suppose to be telling my story, I got to be telling you about Kane and this weird guy who's skin is white as snow and he has these freaky black circles around his eyes that go up his forehead to the back. Really weird looking, I've spotted him in the crowd lately at the shows. No one else notices him, yet Kane… Kane has this weird look on his face when I tell him. John Cena seems to believe me, yet the other laugh. "Take it easy Snitsky, you don't have a stalker!" Rene Dupree told me one time.

I was in the back at the coffee table with him, Cena, Kane, Triple H and Ric Flair. Triple H laughed at the description. "Who on earth would dress like that?" he asked me.

"You're mind is playing tricks on you" grinned Flair.

"Guys, knock it off" Kane said politely. "I've see him"

The table grew silent. "Really?" Hunter asked.

"Yeah… really, and he's no laughing matter either. John, come on" Kane called, he didn't finish his coffee. Cena shrugged and followed Kane without question; they knew something was up about this guy. But why wouldn't they tell any of us? I mean we're all like brothers here right?

Triple H looked rather concerned. "This is serious," he whispered.

"Why?" Rene asked.

"Kane has his traditional warm up video game with Hurricane… he hasn't touched a controller in weeks!"

"You think it's that guy? Kane knows who he is?" I asked.

Hunter shrugged, not really sure what to think. But something told me to watch his back; I wasn't getting a good feeling about this guy.

I mean ever since that weird lightning storm a few weeks ago, at the hotel. Kane wasn't the same. Nor was Cena. It was like they were taken out of place, neither talked about it. And I asked the Undertaker for advice about he, he simple said. "It's not you're concern, don't worry about it" Yet it was in such a venomous tone… never have I heard the Undertaker speak to me like that, normally he doesn't mind lending an ear. Yet as of late… I don't know.

It would be on Raw when I would and everyone else would see who this creep was, I pointed him out on the TV screen to Eric Bischoff. "He's been stalking one of us! He's at every show!" I told him.

Eric wasn't too concerned. "It's nothing major" he replied.

"He's making Kane and Cena very uneasy, I think they know him"

Eric wasn't convinced and told me it was just a fan. But I knew better, something was telling me to think about this. So, I went about telling everyone I could in the locker room about this guy. Matt Hardy was the first person I told, and he saw the concern in my eyes.

"You aren't kidding are you?" he asked me.

"God, I wish I was"

Matt nodded. "I'll tell the others"

We divided up and told whom we could before the matches. Edge and Lita were first, Lita kept an eye on him though out the match Edge had with Chris Jericho. Jericho too would look at the guy from time to time. He was weird looking, and really stuck out of the crowd. It would be the main event. Kane against Kurt Angle, which was when the creep made his move from the front row. Kane stood in the ring, only to have the guy in the crowd jump that barricade. Security went right at him, yet he easily over powered them. I didn't like the look of this. Kane stood ready to fight him when Kurt came out. Angle was confused. Wondering if this was scripted or not. Well… it wasn't. The fan slid into the ring, grinning from ear to ear. Mouthing something that wasn't impressing Kane a great deal.

I was in the locker room with the other guys. John glared at the TV. "No one go out," he said as he left the room.

"Whoa! Cena where are you going?" Hunter demanded.

John turned around. "Kane and I know this jackass, and we know how he works. Stay here" he snapped back. John has never done that to Triple H, and he's the boss' son in law! We kept an eye on the TV as Kurt made his way to the ring; he grabbed a mic and started to roll with it. "Hey! Creep! Get out of my ring!" Angle yelled; something left this guy's hand. It sent Kurt flying over 10 feet! He landed through the announce table hard. Wow, this guy had powers. Kane didn't budge from his spot as he stared angrily at this guy. Cena was the next one to come out, he check on Angle first and then picked up another mic.

"QAIN CHI!" he yelled out.

"Who the hell is Qain Chi?" Hunter asked.

"He's a sorcerer in Mortal Kombat, that's all I know" was my answer.

"Oh great, Vince has named Wrestlers after Mortal Kombat now?" demanded Ric.

Hunter shook his head no, and said there was no new wrestler by that name at all.

"So… he's real?" I asked.

"Did you just see Angle get blasted?" Triple H shot back.

No argument here, he did.

This Qain Chi guy rolled his eyes at John; I read his lip then and there. 'Pathetic dragon' was what he said as he blasted John! Amazing thing is, John crossed his arms in time, and he took the blow with the greatest of ease! His skin smoked and burned only to show his dragon scales under his skin… is he able to do that?

"Whoa" came the locker room as they began to watch the TV.

"Is he ok?" Trish asked with concern.

"We got to help them!" stated Matt.

"NO!" Triple H yelled. "We're to stay here, if it gets bad. I'll go out"

"Why you?" demanded Ric.

"Because, I said so!"

"Glory hog" growled Rene.

"No, I can change into a lion! I can help them."

"No you can't" Shot back Jericho. "That guy will rip you to shreds."

"Then why is John ok?" asked Trish.

"Dragons are impervious to magic in their realm" came Rob Van Dam's voice. "So if anything happens, it's me that's going out there. Got it!" he snapped to us. We only nodded to him as we turned back to the screen.

Kane grew sick and tired of Qain Chi, he knocked him down from behind, yet Qain easily rolled and recovered before he hit the ground. He laughed to Kane, showing admiration for his strength. He seemed to have summoned a microphone as it came floating towards him. His laugh echoed the arena as he spoke in a deep and dark voice. "I knew it! I knew it ever since I saw you battle in Outworld!" he grinned.

"What is he talking about?"

"Shut up Ric!" We yelled back.

Kane gave him an 'oh, really?' look.

"Yes, your power, and strength, the pure will to live… you're perfect,"

John decided he would try and strike. He ran to the ring as fast as he could. Only in a mire second to once more be blasted by a weird green power. This time it was more devastating than before. It ate away at John Shirt and title with great ease; it started to burn his flesh on the outside. Lucky for him his dragon scales protected his body. But he was in serious pain.

"That's it. I'm going out!" Rob growled as he ran out the door. Kane slid out of the ring to check on John, he was seriously hurt… Oh my God… his scales… they too were being eaten away at! Kane turned around his body shook with rage.

"Yes, be angry. Show me your power!" Qain yelled.

Kane yelled aloud, his arms became engulfed in fire!

"DAMN!" yelled Hunter. Well… the locker room was full of more… expressive words. But let's stick with damn for the moment.

Kane's look had become so serious and demented… I wouldn't want to mess with him. He set the ropes ablaze with a mire touch of his hand. Qain Chi laughed with pleasure. "I knew you had the power… Soon enough my apprentice, soon enough" The freak vanished into the ring. Kane settled himself down as the fire left the ropes. Kane stared at his arms as the flame slowly vanished. John's wounds healed as Kurt came too. Rob just stood on the ramp stunned to say the least as the fan's echoed the same chant

'Holy S:'

"Oh my God" muttered Matt. "What did that guy mean by apprentice?" he asked.

"I don't think it's the Donald Trump kind either," whispered Hurricane.

Kane picked John off the ground carefully as Rob got Kurt; they came to the back where everyone was full of questions for Kane.

"What happened? Who was he? Where did he come from?" was asked aloud. Kane passed John to me and said.

"I don't want to talk about it here!" he yelled aloud, he went to his locker room and slammed the door shut, locking the door.

Everyone became silent. "Someone needs to talk to him" I whispered.

I saw a look of concern in Hunter's eyes, he nodded as he went to try and talk to Kane…