Chapter Ten Disclaimer: Hellfyre and Necromancer, A.K.A. Alexandra Calloway and Katrynne/Kat Jacobs own themselves. Check other chapters for other disclaimers.
Author's Note: I totally missed about half of RAW last night, because I was out scoring some major candy /grins/. So could anyone, in a review or whatnot, tell me in a nutshell what happened during about the first hour? When I got back home, it was just about time for the Divas' Halloween Costume Contest, UGH. Anywayz, thanks for all the reviews and feedback, I really appreciate it!
xXRAW - November 7, 2005 - Ring SegmentXx
RAW that night had just started to air in Fort Wayne, Indiana. The pyrotechnics had went off as usual without a hitch, and, just as the fans' spirits were up, "You Think You Know Me" rung out throughout the arena. The crowd booed loudly, and as Edge and Lita strutted through the fog at the entranceway hand in hand, they booed even louder.
Lita proudly wore the Women's Championship on her shoulder as she hooked a thumb through the belt loop of her jeans as she smugly walked to the ring with the blonde Canadian. Edge slid into the ring on his knees, then wrapped his arms around Lita's waist as she ran her hands through his butchered hair.
The two shared a small smile and kiss, before Lita walked over to a corner and held out her hand for a microphone. She then made her way to the middle of the ring, where the main camera was focused, and began to speak.
"Now, I know all you fans out there wanted so desperately to see me lose my newly won Women's Championship to that raggedy fake, Krys-" The fans cheered at the mere mention of her name, and Lita smirked again "-but, as you can all see, she failed at what she so wanted to do." She then signalled to the production crew in their truck. "Roll the footage."
The TitanTron then showed the main highlights of the match, including the Superplex from the top rope, the huge Side Effect, and the Moonsault. The fans at home who had missed Taboo Tuesday were amazed to see that WWE had had enough sense to have these two women put on a match of that calibur, and loved what they had seen.
The next part of the match shown was when Krys had just got up from delivering the Moonsault to Lita. She had just stood up and turned to go to the ladder, when out of the blue came the most vicious spear ever delivered. The fans flinched when they saw how Krys had landed, and stayed down for quite some time.
The video ended, and the camera returned to Lita's smug face. "So, Krys, I hear you're back home in Philly nursing your wounds." She then smiled coldly. "Tell me, hon, how are your ribs feeling? They can't be too appreciative of you after that spear that Edge was only so kind to give to you."
The crowd booed, and Edge merely laughed at what his girlfriend had said. The redhead was about to continue, when Edge gestured to the mic, asking if he could borrow it for a few minutes. Lita nodded, handed him the microphone, and stepped back as Edge prepared to talk.
"You know Krys, you, me, Lita, and Matt go way back. You know, back to the days of Team Extreme and Edge and Christian, that whole era. You remember that? Well, from what I remember, you were nothing but a carry-on your whole career. The ones who brought you here weren't Hellfyre and Necromancer. It was me, Lita, and Matt. You were nothing but a groupie, willing to sleep your way to the top. You didn't care who you slept with to get into this company, as long as you got in. I really don't know any other way you got in here, kid, 'cause it sure wasn't for your looks." The two laughed cruelly. "And as for talent? You're not too big on that one, either, so yeah, you spent your entire career on your back, just to get where you are." He then faced the camera, an angry scowl marring his pretty features. "And that little spear I gave ya, consider that a mere sample of what I could do to you if you mess with me or my girl again. And as for Matt Hardy, Mr. "I Will Not Die", you can go right along and join your little girlfriend, because once I get through with the two of you, you'll make a perfect match, alright, right in the emergency room! And then both your careers will be dead!" His green eyes were wide with anger and frustration, and the fans at home tried looking everywhere but at the screens in front of them.
Edge would have gone on, but before he could, a shoulder was driven right into his gut. Lita turned to see what was going on, and turned right into a chair shot. The both of them were down, and Necromancer was standing over them with an evil glare in her dark green eyes. Walking over to where Edge had just been dropped, she picked up the microphone and snarled, "Your ass has officially been kicked, Adam Copeland! Necromancer and Hellfyre are back!"
Necromancer tossed down the microphone, took Hellfyre's hand in hers, and raised them high, much to the satisfaction of the fans, whom most were happy to see edge and Lita get a weekly ass kicking. The Cousins of Destruction walked out of the ring, smiling at the mess before them.