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 Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 7:47 pm
The new attacker found his assault tactics to be futile; he also found himself to be hoisted up and thrown over the top ropes and crashing to the mats below! He let out a sharp yelp on impact and held onto his chest an attempt to ease the pain.
The Punk Soldiers weren't on the verge of giving up, not yet. As soon as the man was thrown over, two larger, burly men slid in from behind the Devil Dog. They both charged at him in unison, aiming to careen into him for a double clothesline!
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Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 8:10 pm
Man, Shanahan really did hire on a bunch of dim bulbs, didn't he?
After chucking out Punk Soldier #2, Major quickly checked his surroundings and spotted the two meatheads charging at him, and seeing as how he was still standing by the ropes, disposing of these two would be a real no-brainer...as the Champ planned on proving when he dropped down and pulled the top rope with him.
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Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 8:15 pm
The two charging brutes were easily disposed of by the tactician's quick resourcefulness of the top rope. They flipped over onto the outside, nearly landing on the skinnier lad that went before them.
Possibly the smartest of the attackers thus far, a lone dark-haired amazonian slid underneath the ropes nearby while the champion was holding on the rope. She figured he would start to rise before she could get him square in the temple, so she compromised by running and attempting to knee the man in the face!
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2013 5:51 pm
Well, it was bound to happen sooner or later that one of the swarm would get lucky and manage to connect. Just as Major was releasing his grip on the rope, a running knee nailed the Jarhead Juggernaut right between the eyes.
Holding the point of impact, Devastation quickly rolled toward the center of the ring and came up to a knee as he attempted to regroup and shake off the cobwebs.
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Posted: Fri Aug 02, 2013 3:51 pm
The amazon-like Punkette was the first to get in a blow, and she wasn't about to let it go to her head. She rushed back at Major and attempted to start raining wild fists down on the champion in Shanahan's trademark style. She wasn't alone though, for another Punk Army member, a short, blonde man, jumped into the ring and attempted to assist her by doing the exact same!
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 7:43 am
Resilient though the champ may be, his head was still foggy and he had wild fists raining down from two directions at once. Realizing his predicament, Major took the most logical option of how to deal with it...covering up to try to filter out any headshots while he tried to regain enough composure to mount an effective counteroffensive.
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Posted: Sun Aug 04, 2013 11:01 am
The two attackers continued their raining blows, attempting to even throw in some kicks to follow up. This was the signal for the rest of the Punk Army to charge; one by one, the Matt worshipers slid into the ring and began attempting to smash their fists down onto Major Devastation; by the the time the last man climbed into the ring, there was 11 of them in the ring attempting to beat the Devil Dog down to a pulp!
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Posted: Mon Aug 05, 2013 2:16 pm
As the members of the Punk Army began swarming the ring, an electronically altered voice screamed over the PA system, "ENOUGH!!!"
Those who looked for the source of the interruption would see the still-anonymous CEO of WWE:E on the tron, adorned in his usual Guy Fawkes mask. If one looked closely at his desk, there was a nameplate sitting there, although the name was pixellated.
"I may not be able to condone the actions of Major Devastation from back at Showdown, but I cannot allow this attack to continue. I know you're watching out there, Matt Shanahan, and I'm well aware of the fact that you want payback...and you'll get that chance at Heatwave, but only if THIS STOPS NOW! I still need the Evolution Champion in one piece when he defends the title against Mr. Shanahan in a LAST MAN STANDING MATCH!!!
The two of you can beat the living hell out of each other then, but right now you all need to get the hell out of my ring. I still have a show to run here."
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Posted: Tue Aug 06, 2013 10:42 am
The entirety of the Punk Army turned around to face the titantron, all of them with angered looks on their face; they were just men and women, searching for retribution for a wronged man. When the masked CEO announced that Matt Shanahan would get his chance to earn the title one more time, some of them began to grin. Others refused to show signs of happiness. As a collective, the group of zealots climbed out of the ring in various directions. Some jumped over the barricade, others went up the ramp towards the back. As they left the Champion in the ring, they called out various messages that would've been delivered by the Messenger himself.
"He's coming back, b***h!"
"Shanahan lives!"
"Keep that belt warm for him!"
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