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NOTE #1: Sorry folks the spell checker isnt working.

NOTE #2: I know that his name is A-Train now, but I really dont wanna use that lame assed name here in this story, so in it he shall be known as what his name was before Albert.

Date: April 27th 2004

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SUPERNATURAL WARS

ARC #02: The New Recruits Part 1

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After returning to the D.S.P.K. headquarters put Batista in the same cell with Albert and Matt Morgan. Then put all the dead bodies of there team mates in the small morgue that was actually there, to be cremated later just in case one of them would wake up again as a vampire, they then explained the situation the best they could to Randy and insisted that he go into one of there cells for his and there own safty until tommorow when the full moon would be gone, then went back to the rec room to settle down.

"This place dosnt seem that bad I guess. I figured it would be full of stuffed werewolves, and bigfoots." Cena said looking around the break room.

"So, all thats left now is to speak to my Dad about this whole thing." Stephanie said sitting down on a couch, completely ignoring Cena. She wasnt sure about Cena being on the team but they didnt have much of a choice at the moment. At least he looked to be in good shape.

"Well all know that will be fun." Jericho said sitting beside her and focusing his eyes on his feet. "You know Steph I've been doing alot of thinking on that long quiet drive back."

"Yeah? About what?" Steph asked looking towards him.

"I dont know if I can do this anymore." Jericho said with a sigh.

"What do you mean you dont think you can do this anymore? Chris you have been here longer then the me, and obvioulsy longer then Cena, you know more about this stuff then anyone else."

"I know, Steph Im Agent #11, Cena is the newest member to our little family and hes Agent #24. Your Agent #18 and every other agent from 12 to 17 and from 19 to 23 are all dead. In fact theres only one member out of the 24 of us who got to see retirement. The original leader, Ricky Steamboat, and he was forced into retirement when his arm was bitten off." Jericho said.

"I know about our teams history." Stephanie said. "Why are you bringing this up all of a sudden?"

"I guess I never thought of our team mortality rate before."

"Well it is rather high, but what can you expect with what were doing? Its part of the job."

"About that. Im not so sure I want to do this as a job anymore." Jericho said.

"What? You cant be serious!"

"I think I am. I love the fact that I have played a part in saving humanity more then once. Thing that gets to me is that humanity dosent have a clue."

"Chris you cant serioulsy think about quitting."

"I am though. Espically after this. I mean Bob, Tajiri, and even Shawn are all dead now. Its really got me second guessing this. We dont even have any leadership now with Shawn gone." Jericho said, still keeping his eyes focused on his feet.

"Chris your just being tested." Stephanie said.

"Tested?" Jericho questioned.

"Chris... well.... let me put it this way. You only really learn who you are inside when life tests you like this." Stephanie said.

"I hate tests. I never really was the best at them, espically those suprise ones." Jericho said trying to put a bit of humor in the situation but failing miserabally.

"So what are you going to do then Chris? Are you going to turn and run or stick around with us and unquestionablly be one the best members of The D.S.P.K.?" Stephanie asked. She knew that Chris did love being the best. Lord knows she already thought he was one of the best members the team ever had. He was Agent 11. He had so far outlived 12 other team mates. That was nothing to scoff at in this line of work.

"I wouldnt say I would be running." Jericho said.

"I would. C'mon Chris you have never been like this before. Any other time when your back was against the wall you wouldnt quit. You would just laugh and press on, but right now it really does seem like your about to just run out the door and be done with it." Stephanie said.

"I cant help it Steph. Why does life have to be so hard all the dammed time?" Jericho asked.

"Chirs most people only know the easy way, but thats only because they close there eyes to the world around them, make up some lame excuses and move on. Are you going to start making those same excuses now and buy into all there lies? Espically since you know what the world is really like now? You have never been the kind of person to make up excuses." Stephanie said, starting to grow frustrated with this conversation. She lost Bob, Tajiri, and Shawn already. She didnt want to loose Chris too, espically since he was still alive.

"Im not making up any excuses Steph. Its just without Shawn I dont think I can do this anymore." Jericho said.

"What? Did you just say you wernt making up any excuses and then throw one right at me?" Stephanie asked.

"I just dont think I can this anymore, its like Shawn is just standing there telling me that we fought the good fight but its time to just give up on it already." Chris said. He was so insistant just a few hours earlier when he pratically forced Cena to join the team but now that he had time to think it over he seemed like a shell of his former self.

"So you think Shawn is standing in your way of continuing on with this? Chris you just gotta stand up to it. In all honesty I think that inside your can be even stronger then Shawn was. Shawn always doubted his own ability, you never did, at least not until tonight." Stephanie said. At this point Cena had finally had enough of this conversation himself and stood up.

"Listen I might be new to this and all but I know the kind of shit that you have been though. I lost my entire family last year in a plane crash, I guess these people were like family to you espically Michaels, and Im sorry alright cause this is all because of me. If I stayed in the van like I was told he would still be alive. But you know what before all of this bullshit happened tonight I didnt have any direction in my life, I never had anything to believe in. Espically not werewolves, but after tonight I am a beliver. And sure I didnt want to do this but after thinking it over, this is exctally what I need. Its something I could believe in and focus my life on, and here you are now quitting right after I finally get this feeling of worth for the first time since my family died? I dont think so. Listen it was all my fault what happened to Shawn but its my turn to take the ball now, and I aint dropping it. Im going turn things around for you and make everything right again. All I ask is that you give me a chance to make things right for you." Cena said. Jerichos eyes were finally off of his feet as he was looking at Cena. His words had done something for him. Who would of ever thought Cena was capable of that?

"Well Chris there you have it. Looks alot to me like John wants to look up to you like you used to look up to Shawn. So what do you say?" Stephanie asked. Chris looked down at his feet and sighed again, then stood up.

"C'mon Steph we gotta go see Vince." Jericho said. Steph smiled at that. Looked like Cena actually got through to him.

"Thats the best news Ive heard all day." Steph said, standing up.

"Alright time to go see the head honcho of this outfit." Cena said rubbing his hands together.

"Hold it right there junior. Your staying back. If Vince see Steph and I walk in there with you he go nuts. First thing we gotta do is break the news that the team is in shambles now, and convince him not to put a end to this group himself. To be truthful I dont know that I would care if he shut us down. Im just going to give this one last shot." Jericho said. Cena nodded.

"Alright man I'll stick around here. That computer over there is just a normal one right? Theres no freaky shit all over it right?" Cena asked.

"Yeah John its just a normal everyday computer. Surf porn to your hearts desire." Steph said rollign her eyes.

"Now your speaking my language.... I mean.... I just gotta check out my E-Mail." Cena said with a innocent smile.

"Yeah right.... C'mon Steph." Jericho said leaving the room. Steph quickly followed as they made there way to Vinces office. This would be a tough conversation, one that neither of them looked forward to. Jericho and Stephanie looked at each other then Jericho knocked on the door.

"Come in." Vince said from inside. Jericho and Steph took a deep breath and walked in both taking a seat in front of Vinces desk.

"Ok guys tell me about the mission. Things went well I assume." Vicne said with a smile.

"Harldy." Jericho said.

"Oh?" Vince said, raising a eyebrow. "What happened?"

"Well Vince long story short, we all didnt just decide that me and Steph would come in to report on this mission, lke we usually do when two people just come in here. Fact is, Bob, Tajiri, and Shawn are all dead. Were all that made it." Jericho said. Vince looked dumbfounded.

"All three of them?" Vince asked.

"Yes." Stephanie said trying not to make eye contact with her father.

"Even Shawn?" Vince asked, stil lnot believing his ears.

"Unfortunally, yes." Jericho said with a sigh.

"All three of them including Shawn Michaels was killed by a lowly mission about werewovles?!" Vince asked.

"It was hardly a lowly mission. The leader of the werewolves was Triple H." Jericho said.

"Triple H? Chris Triple H is dead. Triple H has been dead before you even joined the team, and I dont have to remind you that you have been here for quite some time." Vince said.

"Its true. He apperently faked his own death years ago so he could let himself age to 1000 years so he could be stronger, and stronger he is. I shot him with a silver bullet in the head, and somehow he lived." Stephanie said.

"Thats not possible." Vince said.

"Trust me Dad. I shot him in the head with a silver bullet, then when we turned around he was gone, and the werewolves that he had turned were still werewovles." Stephanie said.

"One of those werewolves was Marty Jannetty." Jericho said. Vince looked shocked.

"Marty Jannetty? As in Agent #2? The first person to die for The D.S.P.K.?" Vince asked. This was all just to much.

"Its all true Vince." Jericho said. Vince looked down for a few seconds then looked up again.

"Do you two wish to keep The Department Of Supernatural Peace Keepers going?" Vince asked offering them the option.

"We talked about it, and yes. We do." Jericho said, looking over at Stephanie.

"Very well then this is your responsibilty from here on out Chris." Vince said.

"Excuse me sir?" Jericho said, not quite getting what Vince was saying.

"Im saying that from here on out your the new leader of The D.S.P.K., you choose three new team mates, and like I said to Shawn when he took over this job from Ricky Steamboat. If anyone dies, its on your watch. Its your responsibilty not mine. Not anyone elses, its all on you, and for the next little while I'll be watching you like a hawk. Now go, find the three new members of The D.S.P.K." Vince said waving his hand. For them to leave his office. They did so and stood outside the office thinking it over to themselves for a minute. Espically Jericho, from here on out he was the team leader. Anything bad that happened would be on his head. At least he already had one person choosen to be a new team member, John Cena. As for the other two he wasnt so sure, though he did have a slight idea on the next member.

To Be Continued....

And theres another chapter. In the next one The D.S.P.K. gets another new recruit. Until then please review and tell me what you think of this one.

LaTerZ

-T Bond