Undertaker paced in Vince's office like a caged animal huffing and puffing beginning Raw.
"You have some nerve McMahon first you send me a message that you urgently need to see me than you make me wait," Taker said watching Vince come in with a huge smile on his face carrying two gold belts.
"I'm sorry Undertaker. I have a surprise for you," Vince sat down in his chair as Taker stared him down. "How would you like to have another championship belt to swing over your shoulder?"
"A man can never have too many championships which one did you have in mind," Taker asked as Vince held up the belts.
"The new championship belt for inter-gender tag teams, a new championship that will have its first match on Smackdown. I want you to be the first holder of this belt only a man as respected as you could do this title justice," Vince showed Taker the shiny new belts.
"Now let me get this right Vince. You want me to wrestle in a match tomorrow night for these belts," Undertaker said as Vince nodded yes. Undertaker paced for a minute rubbing his chin. "Well see Vince I have problem with that because I know for fact that right now there is no woman worthy of sharing those belts with me."
"Now wait hold on you haven't met the woman I have in mind yet," Vince put up his hand. "Lately I have done nothing but good for you and I promise this young woman is beyond good. Just …" Vince was cut off by the knocking on the door. "Come in." Vince yelled as Undertaker watched the door as pretty blonde entered. "Perfect timing, Undertaker I would like you to meet the lovely Lisa. She will be your partner for the match tomorrow night." Lisa threw her blonde hair back over her slender shoulder as Taker eyed her up and down with an amused look on his face. He slowly circled around the young woman obviously checking out her body. She didn't flinch as he stared down at her with his piercing green eyes.
"Very nice, very beautiful but can see really hold her own in the ring, Vince," Undertaker rested in his hands on Vince's desk staring down at him ignoring Lisa. Lisa's beautiful face filled with anger as she tugged Undertaker's shoulder making him turn to her.
"You know I can talk so how about asking me the questions," Lisa stared at his stunned face. "I can handle myself in the ring just fine."
"Really? How about proving it little lady? You can't expect someone like me to just take a partner without a demonstration of her talents first," Undertaker eyed the pretty blonde as she crossed her arms.
"What did you have in mind?" Lisa said as Vince watched the pair with awe in his eyes.
"Its simple you win the women's title tonight I'll be your partner in the inter-gender match," Taker came so close to her she could feel his breath on her skin. "Do you think you can handle that tonight tough little girl?"
"You better believe I can. I'm ready to go now if Trish has the guts to meet me out in that ring," Lisa raised her voice.
"Trish has to defend her belt tonight she has no choice," Vince stood staring at the two of them.
"Well McMahon, what are you waiting for make it happen," Taker shifted in glance from Vince to Lisa again. "In fact better yet I want to be the special guest referee. Unless you have a problem with that little girl." Taker rested his hands on his hips.
"No problem at all," Lisa kept her eyes locked on his as Vince watched them with a huge smile.
"Go get ready your match will be next," Vince motioned towards the door as Lisa gave Undertaker one last stare before walking out. Undertaker watched her leave with a big smile on his face.
"Thanks Vince for my surprise. I'm definitely going to have some fun tonight with her," Undertaker grinned walking out of Vince's office.
"Those two are going to be one hell of a tag team," Vince sighed sitting back down in his chair as the camera faded.
Trish reluctantly agreed to defend her belt. She made her way to the ring as Lisa entered the ring to her entrance music of Willa Ford's "I Wanna be Bad." As she was climbing in the ring, she heard the purr of Undertaker's motorcycle as he made his entrance. As Trish was making her entrance, Undertaker came into the ring never taking his eyes off of Lisa as she stretched in the corner.
"Good luck little girl," Undertaker grinned at Lisa as the match started. Trish lunged at Lisa immediately. Lisa moved swiftly dropping Trish to the mat as Taker watched closely from one of the corners. He seemed to be studying Lisa's every move as she had Trish at her mercy for a few minutes before losing it. The two women battled back and forth for a few minutes till Lisa took the advantage slamming Trish into one of the corners hard. When Lisa went to follow up Undertaker grabbed her around the waist picking her up holding her as she struggled allowing Trish time to get back to her feet. Lisa broke free from Undertaker giving him a deadly stare before turning her attention to Trish. She picked Trish up slamming her to the mat hard. The camera closed in on Undertaker's face as he got a cocky smile refusing to count as Lisa covered Trish.
"Count damn it," Lisa yelled at him as he shook his head no kneeling down near her. He ran his fingers through her hair roughly.
"You haven't proven yourself to me yet little girl," Taker growled at her his green eyes gleaming.
"You bastard," she hissed picking Trish back up from the mat. She threw Trish into the ropes clothes lining her. Lisa climbed to the top turnbuckle pointing to the Undertaker.
"This is for you," she yelled at him as Trish stood back up. Lisa flew off the turnbuckle hitting Trish full force taking her down. Lisa covered Trish as Undertaker shook his head in approval counting the three. He motioned for the women's championship belt handing it to her.
"Nice job," Undertaker handed her the belt raising her hand in victory. Lisa pulled her hand away from him staring at him.
"Don't you ever pull that shit with me again," she yelled at him as he smirked at her. Lisa slowly turned away like she was going to leave. She quickly turned back around slapping him across the face.
"Is that young woman crazy? Lisa has slapped the Undertaker," Jim Ross exclaimed watching the ring as Undertaker towered over her rubbing his cheek staring at her with stunned wide eyes. The fans got silent waiting to see what Undertaker would do. He started laughing as Lisa glared at him leaving the ring heading up the ramp. Undertaker stood in the ring staring after her as the cameras faded out.
