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 Posted: Sun Aug 22, 2010 3:58 pm
(Damn you X...I was man enough stressed FML) ~Angel continues to walk around on the outside~
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Posted: Mon Aug 23, 2010 6:23 pm
sweatdrop
Disciple's head was smacked off the apron, he then quickly dropped to a knee, holding the back of his head in pain.
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 1:20 pm
((I'm...still in the ring...))
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Posted: Fri Aug 27, 2010 11:07 am
((ooookay since there'e no response))
Landry's next move would usually be to roll Disciple back into the ring for a pin, but he decided that would be the lumberjacks' job seeing as he hasn't always been so charitable to...well...any of them.
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 3:02 am
~I was hoping someone would attack Disciple while he was on his knee.~
The crowd was curious on why fore of WWE:E's top supertars weren't attacking Disciple. Was he still to fresh? Where they will that intimidated by the monstrosity? Whatever it was that held them back, it played in Disciple's favor. Disciple got back up to his feet after shaking off the pain from the apron. He slowly turned his head to lock his unnerving gaze back on Landry. Disciple then reached up and grabbed the top rope, and pulled himself onto the apron, getting to his feet.
However just as he was starring at Landry from the apron, the lumberjacks finally took the initiative, all four went for the legs, two each grabbing one ankle. They tugged Disciple right off the apron, and caused his head to fall square on the edge of the ring. landing on his knees the four men, sluggishly pulled Disciple to his feet and rolled him back into the ring.
Disciple was rolled into the ring, holding his head once again.
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Posted: Sat Aug 28, 2010 5:28 pm
Landry took his amazing stroke of luck as a godsend and tried dragging Disciple into the center of the ring so he could attempt to lock in his submission finisher, the Figure of Perfection!
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Posted: Mon Aug 30, 2010 8:56 am
[[If you wish to get a set ending in, please feel free to do so now, i'll give you guys 2/3 more days. Otherwise, I'll have to go by the match and choose a winner and ending.
Your call.
3nodding ]]
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 2:51 am
Disciple's legs were position, and maneuver into exact placement Landry wanted them, as he was busy tending to his head. Before he realized it, Landry had locked in the Figure of Perfection. Disciple sat up in pain as muffled screams roared out through his mask.
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Posted: Tue Aug 31, 2010 8:49 pm
Landry pushed hard on the left leg of Disciple, fully intent on snapping it in half and forcing him to submit.
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 2:05 am
Disciple continued to scream and moan from behind his mask as Landry continued to add pressure to his legs. It was nearly a couple minutes into the hold and Disciple had to act fast. He desperately reached for one of Landry's hands, and looked to pull him in close despite the pain Mike was putting him through.
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 7:35 am
Landry allowed Disciple to pull him closer, because the closer he was to Disciple the more leverage and pressure he could apply to the hold. Landry figured he would help Disciple dig his own grave.
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 11:21 am
Just as Landry was brought closer, Disciple took his free hand and went to wrap it around Landry's throat. He would then release Landry's hand, and take his other hand and place it over Landry's face, palming his head like a basketball. Disciple would then try and squeeze the hell out of Landry's neck and head, hoping it get him to reposition himself and release the hold.
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 12:37 pm
Landry panicked, a sudden sense of claustrophobia overtaking him as he used one hand to grasp the hand grabbing his throat, trying to pry it away. When that proved futile he was forced to let go of his legs all together and use both hands to try and escape from the monster's deathgrip.
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Posted: Thu Sep 02, 2010 2:50 am
Keeping his hands locked down on Landry's head and neck, He began to maneuver himself to knees. He then staggered to his feet, still feeling the effects of the Figure of Perfection. He then took a few steps back, then spun around and went to launch Landry into a turnbuckle.
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