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Joey got caught and then tossed into the guards like he was nothing toppling them over like bowling pins.

Standing in front of the ring, just a few feet from Brantley, Disciple silently stared at him, tilting his head like a curious animal. What could such a young and smaller superstar possibly do to him he thought. Seeing the much more inexperienced Superstar charge with the kendo stick Disciple brought his hand up and caught the kendo stick. Then instantly brought his other hand up and brought it up and around Brantley neck. With his tree trunk like arm, Disciple went to direct Brantley over to the side and shuve him back first into the barricade with is monsterous power.

With the only two thing standing between Disciple and Landry soundly defeated, the champ reverted to desperation mode. He stood on the opposite side outside of the ring with Disciple with a microphone to make sure he could hear...if he was listening.

"N~n~now Disciple...be reasonable...I promised you a WWE:E Championship match if you took out Desch. You did that," he glances over at Joey and gulps, "quite thoroughly. Now I'm a man of my word. So all we need to do is walk away from here with our dignity and our honor, no fighting, no cheap shots, and you got a title match at the very next PPV. I'll sign the papers TONIGHT. What do ya say?"

Landry got the 'deer in the headlights' look as Disciple began giving chase. He had no choice but to try and flee, circling the same way Disciple was. Anything he could do to keep from getting his head torn off.

At this time, Joey started to regain consiousness as he realized hes lying on top of several security guards. He hasn't seen man on man action like this since the pics of Guantonamo Bay were leaked out. He heads into the ring but not before grabbing the mic from the ring announcer."So Landry! This is how its gonna be huh? You need a behemoth to keep me down. Too bad I'm still standing. So I'll tell you what, I'll let you keep your title for now since you're probably halfway to the other side of the planet by now." The audience laughs and cheers at the remarks.
"However remember this Landry! Now you know who I am. I'm the guy who kicked your a** and was about to make you tap! Joey Desch!"
The audience erupts out of their seats in applause.

Disciple was nearing Landry when he saw him jump into the crowd and bolt into the mass of people. Knowing he wouldn't be able to keep up with Landry in environment like that, he stopped giving chase to the Champ. He showed no signs of frustration or anger. He simply looked back to the ring, where Joey was. The same person giving a shot at Landry's title, even though he wasn't Number One Contender. Now that infuriated Disciple. He began to make his way back to the ring. The crowd was going nuts as the guards that we're there to stop Disciple simply scrambled out of his way. Approaching the ring Disciple reached up and grabbed the top rope easily pulling himself onto the apron. Continually staring down Joey as he did so. He pushed the top rope down slightly and stepped over it with ease. He then stood mere feet from Joey.



All Nathanial could do now was plead with his Nephew to stop the mindless madness. "Disciple please, he's no threat to you! You scared Landry away, I've let the world know what your capable of! Please let's leave this place for now!" Nathanial said from ringside, as it seemed Disciple wasn't listening, slowly however Disciple began to back away as Nathanial led him backwards to the stage.