Author: Alliegirl4life

Title: The Wrestling Version of the Underworld: Part III: Chapter I.

Genre: Humor/Romance/Supernatural

Warnings: None except for mentions of slash and maybe some swearing here and there.

Notes: I know it's been a very long time since I have updated this story. Hopefully none of you reading this are upset with me. Please read and review. Thanks!

Enjoy this for whatever it's worth. Need at least two reviews for this chapter in order to continue!

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Part III: Chapter I: Questions Arise.

As Batista lay in his cot, he can't help but wonder whom that girl sitting opposite of him in front of the bon fire had been. Is she here for a reason? And why had she been staring at him like she had? He continues to stare at the ceiling above him until he hears someone whisper his name. Recognizing the voice, he rolls his eyes and responds.

"Yea, Benoit, what the hell do you want?" He waits for a few moments before he hears a response.

"I have something to tell you," Benoit tells him, "-Hiccup! I think you're cute….I think you're sexy…"

"SHUT THE HELL UP, BENOIT! God!" Batista growled as he attempts turning on his side. "Besides, those aren't even the correct words."

Thinking for a moment, Benoit hesitates before asking the one question that is on his mind. "Oh really, well –hiccup- what are the right words?" Frustrated with his drunkenness, Batista retains absolute silence until all he hears the soft sounds of Benoit's snoring echoing throughout the interior of the room.

Finally, after what has seemed like forever, Dave manages to close his eyes. However, the image of the strange girl continues to bombard his thoughts; if only he knew what significance she would play later on.

If only he knew.

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Meanwhile, Shawn has been having problems of his own. Ever since Bret had taken him under his wing, he hasn't been able to spend one second by himself. Instead, he has Bret's presence to keep him constant company.

What fun!

"Alright, Shawn," Bret begins, distracting Shawn from his thoughts, "now when you finally reach the portal gate of Heaven, you will see two motion detectors placed on both consecutive sides of the gate. What I want you to do is take any two of the many chains on your suit and wrap them around the detectors. Therefore, they can't set off the main alarm. Understand?" Shawn shook his head. Of course he didn't understand. Nothing of what Bret had just told him made any sense!

"Bret, please speak English, alright? So, okay, first off, you want me to remove two of the chains on my suit and wrap them around the motion detectors? Why not have somebody else do this? Why me?" Then, seeing the smile on Bret's face, he suddenly knew the answer. Who would have guessed? "Bret, please, alright, my past is just that: the past. There's no way we could…."

"Could…what? Shawn, I've forgiven you, alright? We need you to help us. You do want to help us, don't you?" Pausing, Bret stands there in silence as he notices Shawn staring at something behind him. Finally, after a few minutes, Bret finds curiosity getting the better of him and asks him what he's looking at.

"Oh," Shawn says, startled, "nothing. Anyway, what were you saying?"

Bret sighed, "You know what, never mind, alright? Let's just get down to…." Then as if out of nowhere, he feels somebody bump into him. Turning around, Bret manages to catch a glimpse of a girl running past him. "What the hell? Hey! You, hey!" He calls after the stranger; but either due to deafness or just ignorance from the girl's behalf, she doesn't stop or even acknowledge him; but instead continues to run in the opposite direction. "Shawn, who the hell…?"

Shawn shakes his head and shrugs his shoulders before making one last attempt to walk away. "I have no idea…."

But before he can make it past Bret however, Bret stops him in his tracks and pushes him back into the ring. "Oh, where are you going? You're going nowhere; after all, we're just getting started."

Finally giving up all hope, Shawn lets out a sigh of frustration and gives in.

And unknowing to anyone existing in the Underworld, Lord Vince's defenses were growing stronger by the day.

To Be Continued?

A/N: I know it has been a while since I've posted for this story, and it's because of this fact that I'm not sure of whether or not I should continue this story. It's up to those of you who read this. Should I continue or not? Make your voice by sending in a review!