Chapter 10- the three sisters.
Two other women had arrived at the arena. Dee was quick to fill them in on the events as they realized how serious it was when they noticed the large, red man in the building. "Oh… I see… but how fitting!" stated one.
"HEY!" growled the Deadman. "If you haven't noticed, I don't think I deserve this kind of treatment. I am not a demonic man!" he snapped back. "Where's your hocus pocus that will change me back!"
"Take, back down!" snapped Kane. "You aren't the only one suffering here. Hell, Hunter needs help. He can't move!"
"Step aside" the girls called. They walked out of the room, the two girls armed with back packs as they went into the room that held Triple H. Kane looked to the deadman as they followed the girls to the locker room.
The door was locked as Stephanie sat outside of the room. "They won't let me in" she said. Kane was about to speak until they heard Triple H screaming aloud. Stephanie rushed to the door, trying to open it. "HUNTER! HUNTER!" she screamed. It seemed like hours had passed until it opened. The three women walked out. "Ok, we did the best we could…" Dee explained.
They parted as Hunter came out, he was still tall, but he looked less scaly, all he had to do was support a set of dragon horns. "It beats being over 5 meters long and growing. That sucked!" he announced.
"So… what did you do?" Taker questioned.
Dee explained that her and her Wicca sisters Summer and Mindy were able to suppress the curse using dragon's blood. "It's all we can do for now until Kane here repents. Until then, they are all stuck. "Good, so what can you do about me?" Taker asked.
Dee looked to her sisters as they looked to her. Mindy took her sweater off a hung it off of one of the horns. "Hang around for a bit" she announced as the girls tended to Batista.
Taker sneered as he turned to Kane. "Whatever the hell you have to do to repent yourself, do it fast!" growled the Deadman.
Kane sighed aloud as he tried to figure out what he could do. Just then, his mind turned into the woman he attacked. Her thoughts became his. He zoned out for a moment as he began to see through the eyes of his victim. Someone was in her room with her, staring down. They looked displeased. 'Bitch' he heard the voice say. 'I made a deal so they wouldn't come at me anymore! But no, they have to get killed and now I am to pay double…'
Kane snapped out of his trance when Taker gave him a firm slap across his face. "Kane!" he shouted.
The big Red machine paused as he looked to Taker. "I know what I have to do…" in the blink of an eye, Kane had vanished. Taker didn't know what the hell was going on until the sudden shifted in weight snapped him out of it. Looking beside him, Edge had hung his jacket on Taker's free horn.
"OH! Sorry, I thought you were a really cool coat rack!"
"Your ass is grass later Edge," hissed the Deadman.