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Talon was just about to charge out of his corner at Trent, however out the corner of his eye he saw something. The moment he realized what it was, he nerves began to shake and fear shivered up his spine.



Without music, without lights, or anything special like Disciple's normal entrance includes. The sinister duo made their second appearance of the night. The two walked from the back marching towards the ring. Nathanial was pointing at the competitors in the ring, as they approached. The officials around the ring blocked the bottom of the ramp as the two neared. However Disciple wasn't having any of that. He rushed forward, dropping one official with a big boot. Quickly the others backed away not wanting to suffer the same fate, as it was obvious Disciple didn't care about them. Circling around the ring, with Nathanial following behind, Disciple approached the Official with key to the cage door. Grabbing him by his shirt collar and pull him in close, Nathanial would lean in demanding the key. For a moment the ref said he couldn't give him the key and allow him to enter the ring. However Nathanial informed him that if he wouldn't comply then he would let Disciple do the talking. Out pure fear of what Disciple might do, he nervously and quickly grabbed the key from his pocket, dropping it in Nathanial open hand. With a polite thanks, Nathanial headed for the door. Disciple simply tossed the ref aside, slamming him into the barricade. The Dreadnaught then followed his Uncle to the door. After working with the lock and chain, Nathanial opened the door, stepped aside and welcomed Disciple to enter. Disciple wasted no time, he climbed the steps and walked through the door. Nathanial closing it behind him. Disciple stepped over the top rope and took a stand in the middle of the ring. Who would be foolish enough to stop him from doing whatever he had planned?



Talon watched in horror as Disciple entered the ring, not sure why he was out here. After seeing the giant take his stand in the center of the ring, Talon looked across the ring at Trent. Gesture for a short alliance as now they both had the threat of the Destroyer of Worlds standing between them.

Seeing his temporary partner struggle get to his. Talon would wait a moment to make sure Trent was ready to strike. However remember that once this alliance was over. As soon as Talon could tell Trent was ready, The Bird of Prey charged. Coming in hot with a leg lariat.



The monster's attention snapped to Talon as he charged. The behemoth simply caught The Bird of Prey in his tree limb like arms. The Dreadnaught would then turn around hoping to catch Trent in mid run. Even if he wasn't the behemoth would go to throw Talon at him, causing the Bird Boy to hit Trent with a crossbody. Looking to hit two birds with one stone.

The Unintentional crossbody had taken it's toll on Talon as well. The momentum of both superstars hitting the canvas caused Talon to roll off of Trent, towards the same corner Trent had just previously occupied. Laying on his side and holding his stomach, Talon kicked at the mat in pain.



Trent had unfortunately found himself to be the closest to monster once the dust was settled. The Dreadnaught would reach down and take a firm grasp on Trent's throat. Once he had the young superstar in his clutches Disciple would go lift Trent to his feet with one might pull. Once there the behemoth would try and lift Trent up into a bodyslam or fallaway slam like position. However out of the corner of his eye he noticed Boxer. Disciple would go to toss Trent aside and make his way over to The Demon of the Ring. His intentions were most likely of ill intent. Approaching Boxer, Disciple would go to palm his head and drag him to his feet. Disciple then propped Boxer up against the ropes, letting his arms hang over the top. Holding his chin, Disciple leaned in close, and with two fingers pointed at Boxer's eyes and then to the black voids of his mask where his eyes rested behind. Gesturing for Boxer to watch him.

Disciple then stepped away from Boxer turning his attention back over to Talon was now getting back to his feet in the corner. Without given him much time to really recover, Disciple charged forward pancaking The Bird of Prey in the corner. With such impact Disciple bounced out of the corner and quickly changed directions, bolting for the adjacent set of ropes. On the rebound Talon stumbled out of he corner only to be leveled with a devastating Divine Intervention!

Talon was nearly decapitated with the vicious clothesline from hell, the impact causing Talon to flip and spin in mid air. His body would fall to the canvas a mangled hep.



Basically falling into the Divine Intervention, Disciple landed on his knee. He took a moment to revel in the destruction. However, he wasn't done yet. Getting back to his feet The Dreadnaught returned his gaze over to Trent. Who by now was at least starting to climb back to his feet. Marching over to the young superstar, Disciple went to palm the much smaller man's head and help him to his feet. Before he would look to put the nail in the coffin, Disciple would try soften Trent up by driving his thigh into Trent's torso. If successful, Disciple would look to pull Trent back to the middle of the ring where he would level him with a wicked Evilution!
~F-5~

talon remained nearly motionless on the mat, cough up every so often. The Divine Intervention had done it's damage and it was clearly visible to anyone noticing Talon laid out on the canvas.



After planting Trent with the Evilution, Disciple got to a knee admiring his handy work. Pushing himself back to his feet Disciple stood and looked to Boxer. He was next.. Tilting his head like a curious dog, Disciple examined the battered Demon as he leaned against the ropes. Taking a step forward Disciple was stopped dead in his tracks by the voice of his Uncle.

"That's enough! Our work is done here..." Nathanial said as he opened the cage door and gestured for Disciple to make his exit.

It took a few moments but Disciple listened to the words of his Uncle. Taking a few steps back Disciple kept his gaze locked on Boxer until he reached the ropes. Stepping over the top, Disciple made his leave from the steel structure, casually walking down the steel steps leading from the cage door. Once he left Nathanial relocked the cage door. As the two circled around the ring, Nathanial tossed the keys back to one of the nearby standing officials, with a sinister smirk, Nathanial guided his Nephew back up the ramp and to the back. What had just happened? Was Boxer in on this? Disciple have some kind of grudge against Trent or Talon? Did he have an alliance with Boxer? Who? What? and Why? Only the evil twosome knew.

Still laying nearly motionless on the mat, Talon had no idea what was going on. By the time he did it was to late. The hand came down for the three, and the other ref in the ring had gotten Talon conscious to inform him of what has just transpired. With the revelations of what had happened finally hitting him, Talon began to argue with the official. Something about a giant black blob, and cheating. Through it wouldn't matter, all is fair in the Thunderdome. After getting shackled to the cage wall, the situation finally sunk in. He was out of the match and guaranteed not to walk out of his champion. Talon began to kick at the cage wall, stomp on the steel floor, and pull at his cuffs. The Bird of Prey was raging, to think an unproven superstar in Trent, or an undeserving rival in Boxer could walk away with is title.