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Tricks or Sweet Treats?
October 31
Kane & Undertaker were making their way back to the locker room after a grueling tag match. Taker is rolling his neck to work loose his stiff muscles.
"Why I do this still Bro?"
"Because you love the fans too much." His 'baby' brother told him.
"Yeah but Vince & his fucking gimmick shit."
"Hey relax…at least he still has a use for two old guys like us." Kane gave a throaty laugh.
"Yeah…but we both know were we would rather be." Taker stopped placing a hand in front of Kane looking at two boxes sitting in front of their locker room. "Please don't tell me the damned Diva's are still trying." He gave a groan scrubbing his face with his hand.
Kane chuckled. "For all you know it could be one of the newer guys…they aren't shy about that sort of thing now you know."
"Don't need that either…neither do you." Taker sternly told him.
"I know…I know…and yes I know were we both wish we were. Lets just see what they are & get out of here & get there?"
"Yeah sounds good." Both men continued each grabbing a box, on the top one box was addressed to each of them. They walked into their joint locker room & sat down with the boxes resting on their large laps.
"I swear if this is some sort of prank…" Taker started.
"Why must you be so negative?"
"I know how this place works so do you."
Kane lifts the box placing it near his ear. "I don't hear it ticking."
"Very cute." Taker told him sarcastically.
Kane tries to shake the box. "Don't hear anything rattling…" He sniffs the air. "Smells good thou…DAMN"
Kane lowers the box opening the lid & his bottom lips sticks out in a pout. Inside was a now slightly shaken cake with white icing sticking to the lid of the box, where the icing came off red could be seen under it. Taker has to fight not to laugh at how much of a little kid his brother still is at times. He pulls the lid open on his looking down at a semi-haphazardly decorated devils food cake. "Trust me bro the pulled icing didn't ruin much."
A few tears were wetting the corner of Kane's eyes barely visible under the mask. "Kane you really going to cry cause you shook up your gift?" Taker told him as he set the box aside to begin packing his bag.
"NO!" Kane snapped but gave a sniffle. "It sweet they remembered…then I had to go & be a big dope & ruin mine."
"It's made for eating not cherishing any ways…lets just get ready to get out of here & see what our boys have planned for us."
"Yeah I guess you are right…" Kane set his box down closing the lid before he went to pack up his own. Both men figured they can shower at home instead of the cold arena showers. They slung their bags over their shoulders, picking the boxes with the other arm & headed out.
Out at the car Taker rested his box on the roof so he could unlock the doors. Both men placed the boxes in the back seat before getting into the car. They got in & took off out of the lot. The ride was quite for like the first half hour.
"Damn those are smelling really good." Kane spoke up.
"Quite, my stomach can't wait to see what they got together for dinner."
"We could have stopped at catering."
"What I eat whatever scraps were left, when we both hoped there would be a meal waiting back at the house for us?"
"OK Good point."
They were quite as they pulled into the drive of a nice manor style home. Getting out they grabbed their bags & the boxes heading inside.
(Yes I left out the year & location, you can fill those in yourself. Recent or maybe near future. Who left the cakes?)
