Chapter 5- The Wrath of a McMahon- Shao Kahn

I was in the hotel room just catching up with some of the guys, John Cena, Hurricane, Triple H and what not when we talked about Mr. Orton. "You think he can do it?" asked Hurricane.

I nodded to him. "He's got spunk, that's all I know. But from what I saw today. His powers are amazing!"

Hunter looked to me. "Really? How so?"

I told them how he was able to control fire within the palm of his hand, it was like a third limb to him, and the power was climbing within his body quickly. I have no doubt Kane will train him well.

"Whoa, since when did Kane start to train Orton?" asked John.

"Just a few minutes ago. He and Randy left the arena, probably went to that island. Orton has talent no doubt. But had he stayed any longer, his fellow Lin Kuei would have killed him." I explained.

Hunter looked rather stunned. "We sent him there in the first place why?" he asked of me.

"It just happens," I explained. "The weaker will pick on the strong and attempt to kill them in order to make themselves look powerful"

"That sounds like you Hunter!" Joked Hurricane.

"Haha, funny" He shot back sarcastically.

There was a knock on the door. Vince came into the room and looked at all of us. "Where's Kane?" Vince asked us, yet his eyes mainly darted to Hunter and I.

"He's training Randy. He made a bet with the Lin Kuei" I told McMahon honestly.

Vince looked at me with a rather stunned look. "I'm sorry. I heard you say Kane made a bet with a deadly ninja group" he said.

"He did" Hunter muttered.

Vince's eyes became enraged. "What in God's name is he thinking!" Vince yelled at us

"Well he saved Orton's life the other Lin Kuei were about to kill Randy. They didn't think he belonged in their ranks so Kane made the proposal of a bet. Randy will take on the five strongest Lin Kuei. He wins; those ninjas serve him for a year. He loses, he must forfeit Scorpion's mask" I explained.

This wasn't pleasing him one bit. " Who's idea was this really? Was it yours!" he demanded of me.

"NO!" I shot back. "What do I look like? Some sick bastard that gets a kick out of people suffering?"

Vince's arms were crossed. "That wouldn't have been a good term to use there Kahn" Hunter whispered.

"You should know better. Why didn't you go with them Hunter!" Vince shouted.

Triple H had a stunned look on his face. "What? It's my fault?" He asked.

"You should have gone with Kane"

Hunter rolled his eyes. "I had no idea about this!"

"Vince, relax. I know Kane knows what he's doing." Hurricane stated

"Yeah Vince. I mean. Kane's taken on God knows how many things that no one else could take care of. He's training Randy… how hard is that?" Cena asked.

"Perhaps harder than we think" Triple H smirked.

"I want to know how he's doing it" Vince stated.

"I'll take you! I know where they are training" I called.

Vince nodded. "Do so for tomorrow. For now, I'll let Orton get in his training time with Kane… God I wonder if these guys are out of their Goddamn minds" Vince muttered as he walked out of the room.

I looked to the others. "Is he really that uptight about stuff?" I asked them.

Hunter shrugged. "He comes down on me much harder since I am his son in law. That ain't easy I can tell you that"

"Yeah, people think you get off scotch free huh?" John asked Hunter.

"Internet rumors" Hurricane sighed.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Internet? It's a connection to the World Wide Web. It's really cool! I can show you if you want" John said with a smile.

"No Porno John" Hunter smirked.

"Relax I won't taken him to your sites" Smirked back John Cena. They started to play wrestling one another on that. It was funny to see them do such a thing. Since normally in the ring it so serious, yet here it's the same but more as a joke. They stopped after a while. "Man, I'm hungry" John called aloud.

Quite frankly, I was too. John had an idea. I haven't really been here for every long. But he decided to introduce me to fast food. It's food made very fast! Kane had given me this kind of food before. Yet I have never seen how it's made.

Cena took me to a pizza place; they added so much on a single flat bread. It filled the room with a pleasant smell. "Trust me, the smell is just half of the good stuff" he told me. When it was done, the food was hot to the touch. But what does it matter to me. I'm a god. I ate it as it was still steaming hot, delectable morsel it was! John stared at me as I ate; he has to wait for his to cool down. "Damn the benefits of being a god huh?" he whispered.

I nodded to him with a smile. "That's just part of it, and tomorrow. I will make sure Randy knows too!" I told Cena.

"You're going to fight him huh?" John asked.

My head nodded to him. "If he can beat me, he can kick any Lin Kuei's ass. I promise you that. I will not go easy on him"

"Will he be ready for you though?"

I thought it over for a moment. "If he took Kane seriously. He just might be."