Disclaimer: I do not own any superstars mention

Disclaimer: I do not own any superstars mention.

Thanks again to everyone who reviewed. Makes me happy. And when I am happy, I type more!!

Though I am somewhat sad and have to take a moment to mourn the loss of my Randy Orton action figure, which has lost his foot. (My dad stepped on him.)

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"Doesn't it feel like we should be singing or something?" Kennedy said.

The Undertaker shook his head. "I don't sing." The three continued to argue when they all heard a familiar giggle.

"What do you want HBK?" Kennedy said. Sure enough, the man in the dress appeared.

"All I am doing is warning you of a certain field that will cause you and your friends to fall asleep of exhaustion. The evil champion, Batista, is also aware that you," he said pointing to Kennedy. " Killed Batista's brother Mysterio and man is he pissed. Just thought I should warn you. Have a great rest of the journey, though I will probably see you again." And once again, he disappeared.

"Great." Kennedy said as he ran his fingers through his hair. His need for sleep was weighing down on him big time.

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"GET UP!" The three travelers followed the noise before seeing a person hovering over another with an animalistic look on his face.

"Hey!" Matt screamed, jumping in between the two of them. The attacker had swung his fist and it had connected with Matt's face. "OW!"

"Alright, stop!" Kennedy yelled as he grabbed the attacker. "Don't you have a heart?" The man calmed down and shook his head slightly.

" I don't have a heart. The champion of Smackdown forced me to be a heartless heel. He said 'Randy Orton, you are to be a heel, the most viscous one alive! If not, you shall be power bombed of a cliff!'" The man identified as Randy said finishing his story. "I just want to fit in." Kennedy held out his hand.

"I think you should come with us to get a heart by turning babyface. I'm Mr. Kennedy. Do you want to come with us?"

"NO!" Randy snapped and began to walk into the up and coming forest.

"Oh well. You can't win 'em all." Matt said with a shrug.

"Do we really have to go through there?" Undertaker asked referring to the dark and eerie forest.

"If we want to go to Madison Square Garden, we'll have to go through it."

"Hold me…" squeaked Matt, grabbing a hold of Mr. Kennedy's arm.

"Umm…no."

"We better get this over with," the Undertaker said as they entered the forest.

None of the noticing the sign that was to the far left of the forests entrance reading:

Forests of Gimmicks.

BEWARE: Dangerous Personas Within.

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