Chapter 16- The odd practice.

"Uh… is this really necessary?" Kane asked nervously. It was only so long ago when the girls told him they had to use some of Triple H's blood to heal the bullet wounds. He grew even more concerned when Summer had requested a turkey baser for the job! Since then the Wiccans had tied him out back. Kane was suspended in mid air as the ropes around his wrists and ankles were connected to the three transport trucks.

Dee looked down at him and explained everything was a precaution. "If you thought getting shot was bad? This is going to burn like the fires of hell!" she explained. But they had to wait for one more thing. Hunter had to become more dragon than man for it to work.

"Hunter and I don't have the same blood types! Won't it make me sick?" Kane asked with worry.

However Mindy put his mind at ease and explained the process. Kane was more vampire than man right now, with the bullet wounds he took, if he had been mortal, death was guaranteed. "But since you are clearly walking and talking before us, this is the only way to heal you. It was that or the blood of the person who cursed you"

"And she's dead" Dee announced. "We all read about it and Hunter told us earlier. Speaking of which, where is the bastard?" Dee looked behind her and found Hunter was being dragged out of the arena by the Undertaker with the help of Edge and Jericho. Chris however announced it would have been easier if they moved some boxes and used one of the wheel trolleys to do it. Hunter looked as if the transformation was getting worst. He began to growl aloud as his jaw snapped and contorted. Fangs grew out as his mortal skin melted from his body. "He's almost ready" Dee muttered.

"Do you have a plan for what happens when he transforms?" Taker asked of her.

There was a smile on her face. "Don't I always?"

"No" many voice announced.

Taker however was distracted by the fact his friend was held in place by cable cars and looked about read to be torn apart by three trucks. Suspended off the ground as one false start of a truck would tear him apart. "Why the hell is he like that!" Taker demanded of the three Wiccans.

They didn't say much as Dee called for the doctor to have Triple H 'donate a pint' Mindy and Summer were doing a final look over Kane wounds and picked out metal bullet fragments with tweezers. The wounds were clean and Kane was ready. Hunter fought a little before the trainer could take the blood needed. Batista assisted the situation and held down Hunter's arm. In werewolf form, he had strength beyond any could imagine. Time was against the sisters, Hunter began to transform more rapidly, he found the strength to roll over onto his stomach as his spine snapped and began to expand.

"Ooo, that's not good" muttered Jericho.

The Wiccans were quick to take the blood and begin the process of healing Kane. They used the turkey baser and filled it with Hunter's blood. With care Dee began place a few drops around the wound. At first, Kane felt nothing. Until he heard his flesh sizzle, he screamed aloud in utter agony, Dee was quick to begin the process and filled the wounds with the Dragon's blood. All the while, Hunter began to move about as his spine grew thicker and stronger. He was able to move yet couldn't do so very well. A long body made it difficult for one to control.

"Can you women work any faster!" Taker demanded as he noticed the look in Hunter's eyes. The demonic look took hold of his friend as a forklike tongue began to lash past his lips. Jericho had to bide them some time. Without warning he ripped Taker's jacket off his shoulders and rushed up to Hunter, he jumped onto his shoulders and forced the jacket over his eyes as he held on for dear life.

"Hold him a while longer!" Dee called as Kane began to scream louder and louder to the sound of his flesh frying from the blood. The process took long as Summer knew she had to resort to drastic action. She ripped open the blood bag and poured it all onto Kane.

Everyone stepped back as the blood slithered it's way through the wounds. Kane began to lash about so much. The trucks began to move. Slowly, inch-by-inch the trucks came forward as Kane tired to break free from their binds. "IT BURNS! IT BURNS!" he screamed aloud unable to deal with the pain any longer. The Wiccans jumped as they heard one of Kane's bindings break from the truck. He was too fast to stop as he broke free from the chains and began to try and take the blood off his body. All the while, Chris Jericho became a reluctant cowboy as he rode Hunter like a bucking bronco!

"What the hell is going on? How is this going to help us? Taker demanded. He turned around to face the Wiccan sisters, when Dee suddenly came from no where and knocked him out with a single shot….