(A/N) Hey guys. Thanks once again for the reviews and keep them coming. Just a short one from me this time. We pick up where we left off last time, with Torrie dropping the baby bombshell on John. Enjoy.


"You're what?" John asked. He didn't know why he asked because he had heard her loud and clear.

"I'm pregnant Johnny babe! We are going to have another baby!" Torrie shrieked in reply.

A large grin emerged from John's craggy face as he bounded over to his wife and scooped her up in his arms. She yelled out loud as she wrapped her arms around his neck and planted a kiss on his lips.

"When did you find out?" John asked, still holding on tightly to Torrie.

"Today. I had sort of suspected for a while but I didn't want to tell you until I was for sure. I went to the clinic today and now I'm for sure!"

"Oh babe… I can't believe we are having another baby!" He yelled.

It was as if all of his problems and the dilemmas he had been pondering on the way home had disappeared. Washed away by the pure joy that engulfed him now. He put her back down on the ground and engaged her in another passionate kiss. We wished this feeling would last forever. He was a realist though and he knew that it wouldn't.


Randy had gathered his main men into his office to discuss battle plans and tactics. The news from across the turnpike was that Vince had already gathered his forces and they were beginning to mobilize. Like any good general, Randy had to come up with a plan of attack. His ever reliable deputy, Ken Kennedy was standing beside him. In front of him were Montel Vontavious Porter, John Morrison and Mike Mizanin. The three men in front of him had proven to be adept fighters and valuable members of his gang.

"Okay guys. I don't know how much you have heard, but I'm about to tell you everything so you don't get your stories mixed up." Randy started. All three men were attentive as was always the case when Randy spoke. If nothing, Randy commanded respect, and that's what he got. "Vince McMahon is coming with an army that could kick the shit out of 300 spartans. With the personnel and the resources that he's got, we don't stand a damn chance and that is the gods honest truth." He paused for a second to study his fighters. They all kept cool figures, none of them showing an ounce of fear or anxiety.

"But as always, I've got a plan. We are going to join forces with John and Chris to push Vince back."

"Are you sure they can be trusted boss?" Morrison piped in.

"You just let me worry about that ok? All you guys need to worry about is being accommodating to our allies. For now, if you see John or Chris or anyone from their gang in our club, you leave them be. Got it?" Randy looked at his fighters. They all nodded in obedience. "Okay, good. You guys can leave now." Randy dismissed them. Morrison, Miz and Montel all left the office without saying a word.

"You want me to go too?" Kennedy asked.

"No. You stay."

Kennedy shut the door and made his way back over to sit opposite Randy. Randy leaned forward to speak to Kennedy, as if telling him a secret.

"You and me are going to pay a visit to an old friend."

"We going to take someone out?" Kennedy asked, a little confused.

"No stupid. We are going to do some recruiting."

"Who are we recruiting?"

"Dave Batista."


"You can see there, the baby is starting to take shape." The doctor said as she pointed to the monitor. "You can see the head and the spine taking shape… and if you look really close, you can see the arms and legs beginning to form."

John squeezed Torrie's hand in excitement. "How long until we can see the you know what." John asked.

"Oh you are still a few months away from finding out the sex of the baby." The doctor replied.

"Why don't we wait until the baby is born to find out this time John?" Torrie suggested.

"Why wait? I want to know now!" John replied with a big grin on his face.

"I know… but it'll make it all the more exciting when we eventually do find out."

"I don't know… we'll talk about it." John replied.

"Yes, I'll let you two talk for a while. I'm just going to go check on another patient and I'll be back with you in ten minutes." The doctor said as she left the room.

Torrie put her shirt back down and sat up straight. John leant down to give her a kiss.

"You really want to wait?" He asked a little disappointed.

"Yeah I do."

"What are we going to do about names then? He or she will spend the first few hours of their life without a name."

"Well we can decide on a girls name and a boys name. It's not that big a deal." She replied.

John remained silent for a while, just looking at his beautiful wife. He didn't really care that much anymore. He would be able to wait until the birth to find out whether to buy another baseball glove or a barbie doll.

"Oh, before I forget, I got a call from my old friend Amy, she asked if she could stay with us for a while." Torrie said.

"Amy… Amy…" John tried to recall but couldn't.

"Amy Dumas. My college roommate."

"Oh yeah! Amy. Is she coming to visit?"

"Sort of. She just got divorced. She said she needed some time off just to figure some stuff out. Is that cool?"

"Yeah. Shouldn't be a problem." John answered.

"Okay great. Plus she can help out around the house when I get all fat because I know you won't." Torrie teased.

"Oh whatever." John pinched Torrie on the cheek, and in retaliation, she gave him a gentle punch on the chest. The two love birds started giggling and playing around when the doctor came back into the room.

"I see you two have worked things out."

John nodded and grinned. "Yup. We are going to wait."

"That's great." The doctor replied with a smile. "Why don't you two come out to the reception desk and we'll book you in for your next appointment."


Vince McMahon sat back in his seat. "Slow down. We aren't in a hurry. We are ahead of schedule in fact." He said to John Bradshaw Layfield, who was sitting next to him driving Vince's Rolls Royce Phantom across the Jersey Turnpike in the dead of night. In the back seat was Vince's other deputy, Kane. Two other cars followed behind Vince's Phantom, completing an imposing convoy of cars packed with vicious, violent fighters. There were very few other cars but Vince didn't want to attract too much attention. Getting picked up for speeding would have done just that so he instructed JBL to go under the limit. Randy, Chris and Cena weren't expecting him this soon, this was in part due to Vince's brilliant planning. The element of surprise was crucial in the takeover so he purposely leaked the information of his impending invasion, but gave the impression that he was still weeks away from making his move, when in actual fact the wheels had already been set into motion and he was already making his moves. New York would be his before anyone knew what had hit them.


(A/N) So we get our first look at Vince and his gang. Already they are looking to be a formidable force. Will John, Chris and Randy be able to hold on to what's theirs? Tune in to find out!!