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Posted: Wed Dec 15, 2010 12:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 5:21 am
Just as the show opened had ended, and the camera faded in to a scrolling view of the crowd.The cameras then snapped to a view of the titantron as the lights faded out, engulfing the arena in darkness. Then from the black void of the arena's rafters a commanding, and dark voice spoke.All Rise...The audience rose to they're feet, and nearly every member raised a fist to the ceiling, as it was time for the arrival of the new crowned WWE:E Undisputed Champion.Motograter - Down  As the jerking sound of Disciple's theme hit the PA, the lights flashed and flickered to the beat of the song. Smoke began to pour out from the back and bellow out from a few points on the stage quickly covering the stage and ramp with a thick layer. It wasn't too long after the stage was engulfed by the smoke that the Undisputed Champion, and his Uncle walked out from the back, smoke parting with each step they took. Disciple as always was calm, almost unnervingly still as he walked. Nathanial however had a sinister smile stretched across his face all in pride for his Nephew's accomplishment at The Crusade. Approaching the ring, Nathanial casually walked up the steps and across the apron before stepping into the ring through the ropes. Disciple was taking his time, slowly approaching the ring, scanning the crowd from behind his mask and hood. He stopped just inches from the apron, and reached up grabbing the top rope pulled himself onto the apron. He stopped again, and looked across the crowd before stepped over the top rope and into the ring.
Nathanial had walked across the ring and demanded a mic. Grabbing a mic, he walked over to meet his Nephew in the middle of the ring. Disciple just stood behind Nathanial off to his right, unmoving like a statue, besides turning his head to look around. Nathanial rested a hand on the top of his cane as he raised the mic up to his lips to speak. "All rise.. Before your NEW Undisputed Champion.. My Nephew, The Dreadnaught, Disciple..." The crowd let out a pop for the Champion, as he remained nearly motionless. Nathanial however began to slowly pace back and forth across the ring, as Disciple stood in the middle. "Like I said before It was only a matter of time before Disciple got is hands on Landry and the title, and look... Here we stand One happy Uncle, and newly crowned Undisputed Champion." Nathanial paused for a moment to add to the drama. "You see, the weeks leading up to the final encounter, you could see it in Landry. He wasn't the man he once was.. The second he found out Disciple was the number One Contender, all the life drained from The Heartbreaker. The confidence the former champ once had, left... He was beaten before he even stepped into the ring with my Nephew. Disciple had beaten and demoralized Landry so bad, the very next night... Mike Landry quit." The crowd let out a small pop, they we're happy the a*****e was gone, but new they we're missing a major talent. "That's right, he couldn't take the fact that now with Disciple holding the title, their is no chance in hell that he would ever get it again." Nathanial stopped pacing, and gripped his cane tight as he took the top of his cane and put it against Disciple's chest, he then looked over the crowd with a demonic smile. "Cause you see. It's evident Disciple is the most dominant force to step into the ring. Nobody can match the size, and raw power of The Dreadnaught. So says Creed.. And so it shall be..." Nathanial said in a mocking tone before placing the end of his cane on the canvas, letting his hand rest a top it once more. "Now that Landry is gone I'd like to address another situation. Few weeks ago Lady Hollett had requested that Disciple remove another face from the company... Nuke Fusion. Now Lady Hollett, Disciple has ensured me that he not forgotten about are deal, and you can rest assure that Nuke will soon be laid to rest, and will be just another corpse along the path.." A calm, and sinister smile appeared across Nathanial face as he practically guaranteed Nuke was soon to be another one of the forgotten.~Interruptions...~
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 8:28 am
The crowd turned to see movement on the stage, and without the accompanyment of his music appeared the former Champion, Mike Landry. The crowd boo'd uproarously as most saw his Twitter account dictating that he was done with WWE:E for now. It seemed Landry was so stubborn that he refused to walk away just yet.
However Landry did not have an angered look on his face. In fact for the first time in years the audience saw Landry...in street clothes.
"Yes...yes...boo...I get it. You guys...really don't like me do you?" Landry said and the audience boo'd even louder.
"That's okay. I don't like me either. And it's not because I lost my title to Disciple, i'm prettty happy with how long I lasted. I don't like me because of the same reason you guys don't like me. I was the Undisputed Champion for 13 months. No one came close to challenging me...but that's because I surrounded myself with people like Matt Stone and Kelly King. I retained on technicalities and using the numbers game. And this is my point Disciple: you're doing the exact same thing I did."
Landry paused for a moment and walked down the ramp and into the ring. He stepped right up to Disciple and stared him in the eye.
"Disciple. My contract expires tonight. I'm not renewing. This isn't about psyching you out. This isn't another mind game. This is athelete to athelete. Don't make the same mistake I did. Don't become the same person I was. Be a champion...you would be proud of. Don't worry about having the best reign because there are so few champions here that merely holding that belt is achievement enough. I DARE you Disciple. I DARE you to hold that belt with more honor than I did."
Landry stood tall before the towering monster without an ounce of fear or intimidation, wondering what his responce would be.
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 10:32 pm
  Disciple stood right up to Landry, not giving him an inch as the former Undisputed Champ came face to face with him. Nathanial stepped out from the side of Disciple and looked at Mike with a expression of disgust, raising the mic back up to his mouth he pointed at Mike, and poked him in the chest with the butt of his cane. "How dare you compare yourself my Nephew.. Child do have any idea what makes Disciple tick?" The sinister Nathanial asked in a commanding voice. "No.. you don't. Disciple is all about holding the title. Don't think for one second it is, and if you do, then the past months must of been confusing for you." Nathanial paused for a moment, only to continue. "You see when this all started child, it wasn't about a title. My dear Nephew was looking to bury an old hatchet with one of your friends, a man you just named a few moments ago. One, Mr. Kelly King. Hell if you weren't snaking your way into the title, then perhaps this thing between you and Disciple wouldn't of even happened. But no... King had to betray Disciple, and then two of you attacked me. You see Child this was never about proving you weren't championship material, not at the least. No, this was all about revenge. You see no mortal man dares threaten me, or Disciple. NO ONE! And for you to come down here and challenge Disciple's honor, and ability." Nathanial took a step back as he knew what was about to happened. "And the audacity of Child is appalling. For you to come down here right after losing the title, after quitting the company, you think that just by saying a few words that Disciple will let you WALK out of WWE:E. Well then Child, you truly are delusional." Nathanial lowered the mic, closed his eyes and bowed his head.
Disciple however took a different approach. He quickly snapped his arm up and looked to lock his massive fingers around Landry's throat.
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 10:42 pm
Landry grimmaced at Disciple's powerful grasp around his throat. Perhaps even more powerful than ever before. He gripped Disciple's wrist but gave no real struggle. Landry simple looked into Disiple's dark eyes as if to say, "Are you sure you want to do this?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 16, 2010 11:00 pm
Disciple stared back at Landry as he didn't put up much of a fight. Disciple tilted his head like a curious animal, not sure if Mike was being serious or it just another game. He continue to keep his grip around Landry, not sure whither to go through with the attack or not. Nathanial stood behind him, screaming. "End this! End this and we can move on!"
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 9:29 am
Landry kept eyes locked with Disciple all while Nathanial ranted and tried to order around his nephew. He turned his head quickly and spat in his face, "Child please," he said mockingly while still in Disciple's death grip.
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 6:38 pm
Nathanial stopped everything when Landry spat in his face. He dropped the mic in shock, slowly brought his now free hand to his face. He whipped the saliva from his cheek, and stared at Landry's body fluid smeared across his palm and fingers. Then slowly a look of calm rage appeared on his face. His eyes went distance and he lifted his head up to Disciple, placing a hand on his shoulder, and gently guiding his head towards his. Disciple leaned his ear towards Nathanial, as Nathanial whispered something to him. Disciple lifted his head back up and stared down at Landry. He blank, emotionless black mask gazing into Landry's eyes. He then tilted his head, tightened his grip and went to lift Landry off his feet.
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 6:52 pm
Landry shut his eyes tight as his airway was constricted violently. Both hands now gripped Disciple's wrist but nothing was going to stop what was about to happen and Landry knew that.
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 6:56 pm
With Landry in his grip, Disciple turned around, and faced a turnbuckle, he would then put Landry back on his feet, and go to shove him violently into the turnbuckle. He was hopping it was hard enough to cause Landry to stumble out it so he could quickly go for not just a normal clothesline, but a Clothesline from Hell. Nathanial would just stand there watching it take place as he fumed at the mouth.
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 7:02 pm
Landry was forced into the turnbuckle and stumbled out of his holding his spine, but soon enough her was turned inside out by the vicious clothesline and ened up on the mat face down. He wasn't moving.
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 7:07 pm
Nathanial stepped up, standing next to Landry's motionless body. He began to point at him yelling at Disciple. "Finish this! I'm done with this child!" Disciple took his massive hand and went to palm Landry's skull like a basketball. He then went to lift him up and onto his shoulders. Nathanial then pointed to the outside at the announce tables. Disciple backed up across the ring, farthest from the tables, and went to press Landry, getting as high as he could without throwing him. He then charged across the ring, and went to toss Landry over the ropes and across ringside onto one of the announce tables. Mics, monitors, and all.
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 7:18 pm
Landry was easily heaved up onto the Champion's shoulders. Never had he looked so lifeless, helpless. He was concsious, but was unable (or unwilling) to defend himself. The audience was growing concerned, at least part of it was. The other majority of the audience was as excited as ever to see the Heartbreaker destroyed!
And that's exactly what happened. Mike Landry was tossed through the air like a ragdoll and he crash landed hard into the announce desk. There was a fit of sparks and noise from the crash into the wood and electronics, the announcers stood up and got out of the way in time, leaving Landry alone in a heap amongst the rubble.
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Posted: Fri Dec 17, 2010 7:54 pm
Disciple stood in the ring staring at Landry from his elevated position. Nathanial however was more active. He climbed out the ring, taunting Mike as he lay in the debris of the table. He crouched down next to the former Champion, having his cane rest across his knees. "Listen here child, and listen carefully. I never want to see you again. Cause from now, just like King, no matter what you do you will always find an enemy in Disciple." Nathanial stood back up, and pulled the napkin from his jacket pocket out. Whipping his forehead free from the small beads of sweat. He then turned to Disciple and motioned for him, that it was time to leave. Nathanial made his way around the ring, and Disciple climbed over the top rope. Both reaching the ramp at the same time. Disciple music once again hit the PA, as the two made they're way to the back.
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