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 Posted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 4:10 pm
as the chosen are preparing to unleash the beatdown of a lifetime on Pantera, the lights in the arena go out completely. The crowd cheers, knowing something good must be coming. The titantron comes to life and shows the boss in his office.
"Arson, Arson, you really should not ******** with the boss. Now, while I give credit where credit is due, it's about time you remember who really runs DHW. That's me. And anytime I want, I can unleash hell on you. Matter of fact, let's do that now!"
Oh wah ah ah ah!
Flames burst up from the turnbuckles and the lights come back on, revealing Jarel standing in between Arson and his intended target, Pantera, the familiar scowl on his face as the Dragon is not in a pleasant mood heading into hell this Sunday. He's simply ready for a fight, and the Chosen will be his target for the night
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Posted: Mon Feb 17, 2014 6:55 pm
Trent kept the onslaught even when Arson was speaking, but he got tired down around the time he heard the voice of the boss. He would have watched over him as the new member in Rick was still keeping the assault going. All of a sudden.
Pyrotechnics and flames came from all over the ring, Trent exited the ring almost instantly as he felt like his heart skipped a beat. He would be outside with his partner Rick as he scouted the ring from the outside, the boss made his appearance. As Arson and Jarel seemed to be at a stand off, Trent would watch as he waited for his partner to make his leave as he began to watch the ramp and the ring with a big collection of boo's following him.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 1:25 am
Pantera seemed to be down after that brutal assault, he's had worse. For him the Chosen are a bunch of pansies. Pantera began to get back on his feet slowly as it seemed he was aiding himslef from the apron, his mask damaged from the beating. It could show a little of his face as he got back on his feet there was a surprise for them a chair.! Whic he very well use it against his attackers.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 9:01 pm
Arson would be at a stand still, clutching his sledgehammer, eyes locked on Jarel as he contemplated dropping the mic and swinging to try and knock The Dragon's head clean off his shoulders with a well placed swing of his oversized hammer. But he saw Trent head for the back and Pantera clutching a chair and he decided backwards was his best direction for the time being and he would back off slowly, pointing the sledge at Jarel and yelling as he eased off"
"Looks like ol Drako saved the day didn't he...we'll leave you in one piece for tonight Jarel, but if you stuck your nose in our business again I assure you it won't end as peacefully. Plus, I don't want to give you an excuse for when Shadow ******** you up Sunday you washed up piece of s**t!"
Arson would come around to the corner of the ring by the security barricade and would hop over, looking to head out through the crowd, holding up his sledgehammer up in the air as he walked through the tunnel.
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Posted: Tue Feb 18, 2014 9:42 pm
Jarel watches the Chosen leave, as the crowd boos them. The Dragon had a role to play here tonight, and he'd done it. But he'd be seeing arson again real soon
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