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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 9:23 am
Snypa has the crab locked in, however, he's kicked off. But he makes an attempts at a Jackknife pin.
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Posted: Mon Sep 29, 2008 10:04 am
(two days)
Snypa comes back off of the ropes, taking a hold of Chaos' legs and somesaulting into a bridging manuever called the Jackknife as the referee rushes in to make the count...
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Posted: Tue Sep 30, 2008 12:07 pm
*Chaos kicks out at 2* *Chaos slowly gets back up and goes for a hard clothesline to Snypa*
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Posted: Wed Oct 01, 2008 10:34 am
Snypa, now feeling good, attempts an arm drag just as Chaos comes in.
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 3:41 am
Chaos is taken down with the arm drag, but he uses the momentum to continue forward and slide from the ring. Keeping ahold of Snypa's arm Chaos pulled Snypa forward, out of the ring and into the electrified cage. Sparks shot erradicly from the cell wall as Snypa was electrocuted. (Tasered more like it) Allowing Chaos to pick up a quick pin for the win. The cell began to raise as Chris decided to finish Snypa off by mounting the unconscious man and repeatedly punching him. The crowd boo'd heavily upon seeing thier not so favorite rebel being punished. When suddenly... A blur came out of nowhere... Dauth knocked Chris Chaos off Snypa by nailing him with 'The Killinator' (See Dauth's profile) Chaos, helf his jaw as he stared up at Dauth. From behind Dauth stepped Tristan Trinity. He held out Chris' title belt to him, and a free hand. Chris understood what was being said to him, even though nothing was really said, and accepted the help up, and his belt. Chaos took his que to leave. Dauth patted Tristan on the back and he too left.
Tristan reached into his pocket and pulled out a pack of Camel Reds and a lighter. Taking a cigarette out of the pack and lighting it, Tristan took a nice long drag, exhaling a cloud of smoke in Snypa's face. Tristan then proceeded to slap Snypa conscious, and place a cigarette in his mouth as well, and dropped the lighter on top of Snypa's chest. Tristan then took another long drag before speaking to the semi-conscious Snypa.
"This ends now. I talked with Mick Foley. Turns out hes a fan of the Extreme, and fully supports my new rush of talent as well as my changes to the future of SWA matches starting next week. You get to face an OECW original."
Tristan reached down and retrieved his lighter from Snypa and proceeded to light Snypa's cigarette for him.
"You and me... We're not so different you know. The things that are different are minor. I'm a maniac, and you're a pyromaniac. You attack everything without hesitation. I take pills now that allow me to think and rationalize my moves. You got two choices. You can go to war with me, and stop the extreme revolution. Or you can do just as everyone else is and embrace it. Turns out the fans are turning on you Snypa. If I were you. I'd fall in line and start acting right. Whatever choice you make... Your war with Foley is over. Foley himself as embraced this revolution. Turns out he likes things... extreme. I bet you'd like it too. Just wait. When the other get here, you'll start to see."
Tristan rose from the steps and stepped over Snypa.
"Get back to me next week with your answer."
Tristan continued on up the ramp as the camera's faded out and the show ended.
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