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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 10:37 pm
Justin was now being flipped! As he was vertically in the air, he caught a glimpse of the flaming table he was going towards. "Oh, ********.." CRASH! Justin slammed down hard threw the table, wood pieces and sparks flying everywhere! Justin wasn't moving, and he had good reason not to after what just happened! But he also had a good reason to move, seeing as there were still flames, which would begin to burn Justin!
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 10:49 pm
Matt rolled out of the way of the flames, not wanting to get caught in them like Justin was! He stood up and motioned to the ref to hand him the KFC Championship. The confused ref did so, not sure why since Matt hadn't pinned Justin. But all would soon be explained as Matt walked over to Justin and placed his foot on his chest, going to pin him the same way he did in their last match together... Except this time, he held Justin's title up high, gloating about the beatdown.
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 10:55 pm
The ref seemed confused. This match was supposed to be done in a KFC Match! But the ref signaled for the bell...
DING! DING! DING!
... and began the three count!
One! Two! SON OF A b***h! Three!
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 11:01 pm
Matt looked around the arena at his cheering fans, as he held his new... Uh, title? He went to the corner and grabbed a microphone off the ground, and went back over to Justin's motionless body.
"You see, Justin... You will never beat me. Never. And this title here, proves it... But you see, I'm not a KFC fan... So, maybe I'll go change this to the Burger King Championship? I like the sound of that."
With that, Shanahan dropped the mic, and began to exit the ring, his 'title' on his shoulder.
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 11:04 pm
As Matt left with Justin's precious KFC title, with evil intentions for it, paramedics came rushing down to the ring to put out the fire and tend to Justin! When Justin becomes conscious again, he will be so dearly pissed!
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 11:07 pm
Matt walked up the ramp, ignoring the paramedics, as if it was something he was used to seeing after he won... Well, it wasn't an uncommon sight atleast. The God of Punks disappeared to the back, with a new title to add to his list...
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 11:37 pm
... Suddenly, the huge KFC box above the ring began to lower, even though the match was over! Matt Shanahan came walking back out, a mic in his hand.
"Oh, and to really piss you off... I decided to force the tech crew to lower your little KFC box and activate that grease. Have fun getting out!"
The box slowly began to lower, giving the paramedics little time to get Justin out of there. Shanahan didn't bother to see if Justin was going to get out or not. Because by the time he did, The God of Punks would be long gone.
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Posted: Fri Jul 09, 2010 11:41 pm
WHAT!? Matt takes Justin's precious title, leaves him to burn, and now is trapping him inside!? What an a** hole! Want to know what sucks even more? The paramedics ditched Justin! Oh yeah, they made it out, leaving the battered and bruised Justin motionless in the ring! What faggots! The cage was lowered and the grease was poured down the sides! Was it getting hot in here or what?
OH, but wait! All but one paramedic got out! The fat one was to slow! The dumb a** attempted to try and get back into the ring to keep away from the grease, but Justin noticed this. You see, getting his conscious back from the bit of help from the paramedics before, Justin was able to move a bit more. Putting the pieces together, Justin knew what just happened, and he was beyond pissed! To show this, he kicked the stretcher that was at his feet at the paramedic who was trying to get back into the ring, causing him to stumble backwards and INTO the boiling hot grease! Yeah, Justin DID intend to kill him!
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