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Posted: Sat May 24, 2014 3:15 pm
Getting to a knee after cementing Jamie in the canvas with a powerful God's Wrath, Disciple climbed back to his feet.
Nathanial stood near the apron, one hand resting on the bottom rope as his other clutched his cane tightly. With his head leaning into the ring, the behemoth's Uncle yelled out to finish it. "Excellent.. Now bury him!"
This time listening to his Uncle's words. Disciple took his thumb and quickly ran it across his neck, signalling for the end. The monster reached down and palmed Jamie's skull with both hands. Looking to pull Jamie to his feet and launch him onto his shoulders. From there Disciple would go for the infamous Evilution!~F-5.~
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Posted: Sat May 24, 2014 6:20 pm
Hedro was out of it. Hedro got lifted up to his feet, and pulled on the big man's shoulders. He was thrown like a rag doll, slamming right into the mat, his face bouncing off the mat. Hedro was unconscious from the move, not moving at all.
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2014 11:34 am
After nailing Jamie with the Evilution, Disciple would quickly get to his knees and cover his downed opponent. Placing his hand on his chest, and grinding his forearm into his face, adding insult to injury as he made the cover.The Ref would slide in, going for the pin. 1.. Two..
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Posted: Mon May 26, 2014 8:33 pm
Hedro didn't even feel the forearm part. He was just out cold.
Two!....Three!
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2014 12:34 pm
After the the Ref smacked the canvas for the third and finally time, he quickly sprung to his feet, signalling for the bell. As the ringing steel echoed through the arena, the crowd roared with disapproval. The Dreadnaught simply pushed himself back to his feet, staring down at the defeated man. The emotionless cold gaze of his mask beaming down on young Jamie. The Ref would of raised Disciple's hand, to signify the winner of the match, but Disciple's reputation prevented him from doing so.
Nathanial climbed into the ring, patting his Nephew on the back informing him of the good work he has done. He would then grab his Nephew's wrist and raise it as high as he could.
After a moment though, Disciple ripped his hand from Nathanial's grasp, backing up to the ropes as his gaze never left Jamie.
Nathanial didn't like the how Disciple ripped his arm from his grip, but he wasn't gonna say anything, cause even the self-proclaimed Messiah feared the God of Destruction. So Nathanial just followed him to the ropes, climbing back out of the ring.
Disciple would climbed out the ring soon after Nathanial, the two head to the back as Disciple's music played over the PA.
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