| Book One: The Brood Monday night Raw and things were already underway. Mya Lotus was backstage after finishing up her match with Sable. Watching on a monitor a match between Edge and some poor unlucky sap. Whoever that boy in the ring was, he was getting his ass beat down pretty bad. Mya never saw anyone get a beating like that in her life and take it. Not that the boy was taking it. He was doing everything he could to try and escape The Brood. His valet wasn't doing any better. And she looked as blonde as blonde could be. Screaming her head off while running in circles around the ring. At least Christian and Gangrel seemed to be enjoying themselves tormenting her. In the ring, Edge was ripping into the newbie. Having caught the boy into a corner, the tall blonde was stomping away at him like he was nothing more than an ant. Which he might well be if Edge didn't finish the match soon. Soon didn't come fast enough apparently. Gangrel got fed up with the blonde, probably annoyed with her screaming, and grabbed her. Slinging her over one shoulder while Christian growled in her face. "It'll only hurt more if you resist us." "LET ME GOOOOOO!" the blonde wailed, forcing Christian to take a step back. Scowling deeply at her. Mya was surprised she didn't see Gangrel's eardrums explode. Edge, hearing the screaming, looked over to Gangrel who grinned. Nodding to signal him to finish the match. Without a moment's hesitation, the tall blonde dragged the half-conscious boy to the middle of the ring and set him up for the downward spiral. Quickly rolling him over to make the pin. 1,2,3. It was over thankfully. But The Brood didn't look like they were going to let the girl go. Not that it really surprised Mya, but if she was a new comer, she probably didn't know any better. So, after taking a moment to watch Edge climb from the ring to follow Christian and Gangrel up the ramp, she moved out of the locker room to cut them off backstage. ***** This girl just might turn into more trouble than she was worth. Gangrel was getting angrier and more impatient with each step they took to get backstage. Rounding the corner to the hall heading to the locker rooms, he smacked her hard on one ass cheek to cut off her screaming. "Don't fight us. You'll only die tired," he growled slightly. Then paused when he felt something tap him on the shoulder. Thinking it was Christian, Gangrel turned. His eyes rounding in surprise at the sight of a red headed female standing before him. His shock made him hesitate the split second it took for her to slam her fist into his jaw. Leveling him out. The blonde girl tumbled onto the floor none too gracefully. Edge moved quickly. Letting out a roar of anger before tackling the red head down. Taking both of them to the floor. Mya rolled with him. Pinning Edge down before brutally ramming her knee into his groin. Christian was there in a heartbeat. Shoving her off of Edge roughly. Stomping her down to keep her from getting back up. Gangrel was recovered by then. Moving in to help Christian double team the woman. Viciously pummeling as she curled up into a ball. Her arms wrapping over her head to shield her face. The blonde chick, not taking anymore chances, took off down the hall like a bat out of hell. Screaming the entire way. By the time she was gone, Edge was on his feet. His knees nearly buckling under him before he got a rush of adrenaline. Feeding off the rage inside him. Digging right in to help Christian and Gangrel punish the red head. It was better to be with them than be against them. Christian leaned down to grab the woman under the arms. Dragging her down the hall towards The Brood's locker room. Gangrel following along, rubbing at his jaw while Edge stomped at her now and then. It was the last anyone saw of Mya Lotus for several days. ***** One Week Later: "Everyone thinks you still have the girl, Gangrel. Where is she?" Undertaker said quietly. With a calm that was only held in his voice. His entire massive frame was tense. Ready to strike out. "She got away, master. We never got her out of the locker room when she disappeared." Undertaker's eyes narrowed, peering at the man before him. He wouldn't punish. Not yet. "Then find her." "Yes, master," Gangrel mumbled, ducking his head quickly before slipping out of the locker room. ***** Ellis Sin was a fool. New to the WWF and he had already been brutalized by The Brood and he was coming back for more. Maybe he liked it. His valet, Kitty, wasn't too pleased about being at ringside again. Gangrel and Christian were already grinning at her with that wicked gleam in their eyes. It was too bad the red head wasn't around. Ellis stood in a corner. Eyeing Edge a bit nervously before moving forward to hit the blonde with a chop to the chest. Edge took it and immediately spewed red liquid out of his mouth into Ellis's eyes. Blinding him. It was the only opening Edge needed to rip right into the boy. Kicking a field goal into his groin to double him over. Scooping him up then dropping down to smash Ellis's face into the mat with a front brainbuster. The newbie quickly rolled out of the ring. Deftly avoiding Gangrel and Christian to grab a folding chair from near the barrier. Diving back into the ring, Ellis got to his feet. Meeting Edge's attempt to tackle him with the leg of the chair. Breaking open the skin straight above his eyebrow. Edge stumbled back. Shocked that the boy even got a hit in let alone draw blood. His rage boiled and he spun around to return the favor. CLANG! The sickening sound of metal hitting flesh and bone caught Edge upside the head. Knocking him over flat on his back. Unconscious. Ellis didn't make the pin however. He took the opportunity to go out and help Kitty who was cornered against the barrier between Christian and Gangrel. His feet hit the floor and Gangrel immediately took a swing at him. Ducking down, Ellis rammed the legs of the chair into Gangrel's knee only to be tackled down hard by Christian. Kitty kicked at Gangrel while he was down. Cheering on Ellis as giddily as she could when she noticed someone coming down the ramp out of the corner of her eye. Looking up quickly, Kitty saw that it was the red head that saved her before. Mya something or other. Gangrel noticed her too and merely watched on silently. Continue |