Hello and welcome to the home of the A-team of announcers, the yin and the yang of the WWF, the new Danny and Sandy, the new Johnny and Baby...the one, the only...

Michael Cole and Tazz.

Why, you ask?  Watch Sunday Night Heat or Smackdown, and just observe the two.  Then come back and TELL ME there's not something going on there.

However, there is a lack of fanfic about these two, possibly because despite our wishes, they don't wear mesh and Cole doesn't do a Swanton bomb.  So, Chrissy and Kimmy decided that the best way to encourage more fic was to provide it with a home.  And here is that home.

So come one, come all.  Write fic about Michael and Tazz.  When you write it, send it to us here at almightychrissy@ameritech.net and we'll post it.  Meanwhile, check out what we got going ourselves.

WARNING- The fic contained here contains slash (male/male relationships) and occasionally contains sex.  Please, if this disturbs you, hit your back button and head out.  Furthermore, if you're not of legal age, either pay attention to the warnings or don't let your mom and dad catch you here.  Preferably both.

- last updated 12/18
 

- Where you can see the slashiness.  Included are a few (ok a lot of) smartass remarks from your hostesses.  Added 8/3 (and smartass remarks added 8/4)
 

-All the people who helped along the way.

- Sites we like, and our two sister sites.