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 Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 1:42 pm
The Dream's ego was once again getting the better of him. Put a weapon in the man's hands and he turned out to be a truly sadistic son of a b***h. He swung for AJ's head, missing as the Suplex Shooter ducked, and was lifted up into the sleeper suplex. Cyrus hit the canvas hard and caused him to flip onto his stomach, motionless for the moment.
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Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 1:52 pm
AJ's back was stuck to the mat. He was exhausted, the impact of his back hitting the table only to hit the mat again was rough. Warner slowly turned on his stomach and start crawling towards the edge of the ring, where he would roll under the bottom rope and frantically look to end this match with none other than a classic steel chair.
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Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 2:02 pm
After a moment or so, Cyrus came to. He began crawling forward, trying to get to the ropes to get back to his feet. The Dream then spotted it, his signature barbed wire chair outside of the ring, like a beacon of hope and sharp, pointy things. He rolled out of the ring, barely landing on his feet, and stepped over to retrieve his best friend.
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Posted: Tue Sep 10, 2013 2:14 pm
AJ set his chair on the apron and rolled into the ring; it still took a while for Warner to get to his feet. The Suplex Shooter picked up his steel chair after getting back to his feet, and when Cyrus got back in the ring, AJ would go for a swing of the steel chair to the head of Leone.
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Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2013 2:01 pm
Cyrus rolled into ring ready to finish the match, as soon as he was in however, The Dream was immediately greeted with a chair flying towards him. Things seemed to go in slow motion for the man of dreams from there. He suddenly dived down, attempting to both dodge the incoming shot and plant his chair into the crotch of AJ Warner.
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Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2013 2:19 pm
One does not simply swing a chair and suddenly feel an immense pain in their balls, unless of course they are going against the swift Dream that is Cyrus Leone! AJ dropped to his knees and held his stones in an agonizing face that read, "I'll never have kids again."
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Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2013 2:24 pm
Let this be a lesson kids, never piss off a sadistic, bipolar, a*****e like Cyrus Leone. You may just take a chair to the nuts. The Dream tosses the chair behind him and quickly looked to hook his arm around Warner's neck. The Dream planned to lift him into a vertical suplex and drop him straight onto the barbed wire chair.
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Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2013 2:27 pm
As groggy as he was, even the shot to the nuts wouldn't amount to the pain of landing his already fragile back onto the barbed wire chair. AJ shifted his weight down as soon as he was being lifted up and in one last act of desperation, went to lift Cyrus up and go for the Maple Leaf Murder on to the barbed wire chair!
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Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2013 2:40 pm
AJ amazingly pushed through the pain and The Dream was suddenly lifted up into the vertical position for the Maple Leaf Murder. Homicide would not be on the Bad Chyld's agenda as Cyrus quickly shifted his weight and swung himself from AJ's grip, landing behind the man. Cyrus looked to hook AJ's arms and attempt a sudden D-O into the chair.
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Posted: Thu Sep 12, 2013 4:38 pm
Ding ding ding!
Blood had sneaked its way through the chair after AJ had laid there knocked cold. It soon surrounded the chair and Warner was not only unconscious from the impact, but the red plasma that swam down his face was enough for even the most experienced fighter to pass out. After a few seconds, AJ slowly but surely rolled his way out of the ring, dropping to his knees once he did and the blood had drooled out of his forehead like a faucet. Trainers quickly ran to him to stitch the Suplex Shooter up in a quick attempt to stop the flow.
"Here is your winner, CYRUSSSSSSSS LEEEONE!"
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Posted: Sun Sep 15, 2013 3:20 am
Cyrus stood to his feet as his theme boomed over the PA. The referee stepped over and raised his arm for the victory. Cyrus suddenly wrenched his arm away from the ref when he noticed AJ just outside the ring and the trainers rushing out to help him. Leone grabbed the light tube he dropped earlier in the match and rolled out of the ring. Coming up behind Warner as the trainers were trying help him, The Dream would bring the light tube down on the back of the Bad Chyld's head.
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