A/N: Thanks for being SOOO patient! Yes, I know. It's a bit short, but I promise the next chapter is amazing! SO R&R and enjoy!

One week later

Evolution was walking down the corridors of the arena, while talking about that night's events. Many were concerned with the announcement Vince claimed was so important.

"C'mon, Hunter,"Randy rolled his eyes. "You're Vinnie Macs son-in-law, you must have a slight idea what he might be talking about." HHH just simply shook his head.

"Not the slightest clue." Batista smirked and stopped when he saw Chris Jericho leaning against his locker room door talking to Trish and Kane...Kane!

"Well, that's slightly alarming,"Batista said, scratching his head. "I always thought Kane was into the whole 'I'm gonna kill you' thing." Ric couldn't help but snicker at his friends stupid remark.

"Not the point, Dave,"Hunter said angrily. "I thought we got rid of Jericho last week!"

"If we got rid of him, Champ, then how is here still here?"Ric asked. HHH looked at Ric dumbly.

"Well, how am I s'pose to know?"Hunter told him, putting his hands up for emphasis. Ric shrugged. Randy chuckled, catching the attention of Trish. Instead of seeing the welcoming smile that she always wore, she was livid, visible to anyone within a ten mile range.

"Trish-nice to see yo- "Randy started before...SMACK. With a sharp twist, his head was turned to the side. He didn't flinch, but was well aware if how much it hurt. He rubbed his hand on his smooth face, slowly turning his head to face an angry Trish Stratus. This not only shocked Randy, himself, but Evolution and the previous two men she was talking with. Randy kept his eyes on the petit blond with raging eyes, fire that burned a hole right through the girl standing before him. "Should-I know-what-that-was-for...?"he gritted through his teeth, jaw clenched tightly.

"YOU STUPID PIECE OF SHIT! HOW DARE YOU RAPE HER LIKE THAT!"she shouted, near tears. "H-HOW CAN YOU LI-LIVE WITH YOURSELF!"

"Trish-? What are you talking about? Who raped who and when?"Chris asked. With a quick movement, Randy grabbed Trish by her hair and lowered himself to meet her eyes.

"Listen hear, you Canadian whore,"Randy hissed. Never in all his years has he spoke like this to a woman, if not man. "I didn't rape anybody. What that slut did was out of complete desire. I didn't force myself on her...in fact,"he smirked. "she forced herself on me." And he finally let go of her with a quick shove.

"Don't ever touch her again!"Jericho spat. "Don't you ever lay your filthy hands on another girl, you stupid son if a bitch!"

"What did you say?"Randy said, stepping to Jericho.

"You heard damn well what he said. Now get the hell out of here before I burn your ass to ash..."Kane threatened, looking at the Evolution members as if studying their faces one by one. As they began to pull away, Batista and Kane were having a stare off, until Ric pulled and tugged at his shoulder. While Jericho was helping Trish wipe away her tears, Evolution was completely taken back at what had previously happened.

"What did she mean you raped her!"HHH asked, furious at him. Randy stopped in his place and glanced at him before continuing.

"I didn't rape her for the last fuckin time!"Randy said, throwing his hands up as though giving up. "I don't need to rape someone to bed them! And I thought you, Hunter, you of all people would understand!"

"Then what was she talking about?"Batista said, halting as well.

"I don't know, and quite frankly, I don't care,"Randy said. Ric patted Randy's back and shook his head.

"She probably went crying to Trish right after,"he explained.

"Females, that's why they're only good for one night,"Batista joked, then afterwards getting death glances from Hunter. "Ok, not all women are like that, Stephanie being an example..."

"Fellas, fellas,"Randy finally said. "Let's not worry about that right now!" The other men nodded in agreement. There was a moment of silence before anyone spoke again.

"So..."Batista started. "Hunter, how's Stephanie?" The other three men looked at him with disbelief. He wasn't serious was he?