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 Posted: Thu Aug 13, 2009 7:06 pm
Johnny got on top of the table, and went to grab Cyrus by the hair so he could try and drag him to he's feet.
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Posted: Fri Aug 14, 2009 6:21 pm
Cyrus was slowly dragged back to his feet.
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Posted: Mon Aug 17, 2009 3:29 pm
Johnny went to put Cyrus' head between his legs, and go to wrap his arms around his waist. Then Johnny would look to drive Cyrus' head through the table.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 9:13 am
Cyrus' head was driven through the announce table.
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Posted: Wed Aug 19, 2009 5:25 pm
Johnny fell to his side after dropping Cyrus through the table. Slowly, Johnny managed to get to his feet. He then rolled into the ring and pushed himself to his feet, hoping the table was enough to earn a count-out.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 4:09 pm
The ref looked down at Cyrus and threw up his arms to begin the count,
"One!"
"...Two!"
"...Three!"
Cyrus began to stir as the ref reached three and slowly started to lift up onto his knees at five.
"Six!"
"Seven!"
Cyrus got back to a a full vertical position as the ref reached seven.
"Eight!"
"Nine!-"
Cyrus stumbled over to the ring and rolled in under the barbed wire ropes as the ref reached nine.
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Posted: Thu Aug 20, 2009 4:25 pm
Johnny had a infuriated look on his face as Cyrus rolled into the ring. Johnny quickly made his way over to the Champ, and went to send some hard stomped aimed at random spots on Cyrus' body.
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Posted: Sat Aug 22, 2009 10:35 am
Cyrus was hit with a few of the stomps, but rolled out of the ring as soon as he could. The idea wasn't on pursuit for this match, just survival.
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Posted: Mon Aug 24, 2009 12:06 am
Johnny quickly followed out the ring after Cyrus. He went to run up behind him and grab two hand fulls of the Champ's hair and go to bash his head into a steel post.
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Posted: Wed Aug 26, 2009 4:23 pm
The lights in the arena went black in a mere second. Slowly behind the fade, snaps of flashes throughout the entire audience ignited only small portions of the abyss.
Before Johnny could place his hands upon the champion, one massive hand was placed around the back neck. With force the hand attempted to lift the challenger into the air, placing the other hand on the abdomen going for a front face slam onto the mat.
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 12:02 am
Before he knew what hit him Johnny was on the floor. He was barely moving from the slam, as he laid face first on the barely padded floor. Not sure who had attack him.
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 12:06 am
The floor had absorbed Rotten, satisfying the stranger. Within a second, the now free hand placed itself on the champion's shoulder turning him to face the unknown challenger.
Quickly the fingers wrapped around Everblaze's neck lifting him into the air, with the intended target of the giant kneecap of the mystery man.
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Posted: Sat Aug 29, 2009 10:49 am
Cyrus was turned and then lifted up by the unknown challenger and then slammed into the giant's knee.
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Posted: Sun Aug 30, 2009 6:13 pm
The lights flickered once revealing the shadowy figure covered in black garments. A low harpsichord started to play over the speaker system of the arena. Followed by a chanting of children voices.
"Forgive Us Father. For We Have Sinned."
An eruption from the crowd echoed as the tron lit up displayed the words. "Deadly Sinners!" Followed quickly by the Deadly Blue Giant's theme.
Red hued lights faded up revealing three crosses in the ring. The Challenger was on the left, and the Champion was positioned on the right, both tied with rope. The center cross was covered with the barbwire from the match.
He stood firmly on the ring mat extending his arms, then bring one down, leaving one to point at the champion. Sharply, he brought both arms to his waist, signaling to where a belt should be.
Instantly, the lights dropped to black once more. Then shot back on.
The ring was empty of the newly returned Sin, but the crosses remained in place. From the entrance and around the ring, men came to help cut loose Rotten and Cyrus.
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