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 Posted: Sat May 12, 2007 7:49 am
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:03 pm
"I didn't believe it. I just thought it was something they made up to scare the kids. But after dark, my grandpa got us all in a room. He said the outsider folk had done something bad, but he wouldn't say what. But that Punkin' Head would be out after them. And we shouldn't be going outside."
The music kicked in and the lights dimmed. Lights swirled around and then went to the stage. The light stilled on the entrance for a second.
"Close your eyes, turn around! (Don't say his name.) A Drop of blood on the ground! (For dwell of pain.) No turning back, now it's done! (For everything you've said.) I am evil I am Pain I am Punkin' Head!"
Stepping out on to the ramp. His Skarcrow facepaint on, Mystic made his way down to the ring. This many very well be his last match, and he knew it. Walking down the ramp, seeming rather cool, he reached up and slid in to the ring. Walking to the Turnbuckle, Mystic got on to it, and gave a taunt. He turned around as the arena went silent for the opponent to make his way. A smirk was on his face to show that he was in no fear of his brother.
Nothing seemed to be happening for a minute, but a music started to sound out. After a moment, the music that was playing was Ozzy's new song, I Don't Wanna Stop. Jay Blue Lightning finally took the stage as he spun around with a twirl and stood at the top of the ramp. He looked over to his brother as he gave him a slight smirk. His choice of theme was for a reason. He was out to prove that he wasn't going to stop. His plan was to finish what he started at the Rumble. He was ready to end this game.
He made his way down the ramp and slid into the ring. He centered himself in the ring as Mystic backed up into a turnbuckle, waiting. GBL looked to Mystic for a moment, but he looked to the crowd as he performed his cross taunt. He looked back to Mystic as he backed up as well. The ref began to explain the rules of the match. It was simple.. This match was a fight to the finish, the best way to end a match. The ref took Mystic's title, held it up, and rang the bell. The Eclipse vs The Scarcrow II....
(( I will begin the match tomorrow, maybe... If I am awake ))
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:12 pm
The two stared at each other and it seemed only a second later that they were swinging at each other, nailing their rights across each other's face. The brawl ends as GBL spins around and nails a discus punch and nailed his brother in the face. Mystic stumbled back which allowed GBL to make a charge and nail a leaping elbow smash. Both of them went crashing to the mat, but GBL rolled up to his feet and knelt down. Mystic stood back up, a bit dazed from the elbow he took to his face. When he turned to face his brother, the brother made another run as he jumped this time and placed his arms around Mystic's head. He finished this with a ground version of a Blockbuster. GBL stood back up and performed his cross taunt to show his momentum was peaking. Mystic was slowly standing up as he began his own waiting game. Once GBL turned around, Mystic ran and nailed a vicious clothesline to knock them both down. Mystic stood back up and started to taunt his brother. After that, he began a barrage of stomps. This was the beginning of the end for one of them, and they were not going to let the other have a chance..
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 7:25 pm
Mystic picked up GBL after a few more stomps against his head, and placed him in a front face lock. He went to lift him up in a vertical stall, but GBL blocked the attempt. GBL hit Mystic in the ribs with an elbow then a fist. After that, he shoved Mystic into the ropes in which caused the brother to bounce back toward GBL. The thinking mind of GBL caused him to jump up and catch Mystic with a Hurricanrana. Mystic rolled across the mat and bounced against the ropes. He used the ropes to balance himself and stumbled foward to only be met with an Enziguri to the back of his head. Mystic fell face first onto the mat, stuck in a daze. GBL stood himself up and kept low to the ground within his kneeling position. He soon stood up and ran out of the ring to begin collecting a few things. There was no rules to this match that Mystic thought of, so why not use it to his advantage?
GBL got under the ring and pulled out two trash cans filled with items already. He tossed the two things in the ring in which the weapons scattered about in the ring. GBL reached back under and pulled out two things. The first thing was a kendo stick. The other was a certain gym bag he had made famous for. The famous thing was what was inside it. Both of the items were slid into the ring. Mystic was starting to get up as GBL held the kendo stick in his hand. He gave it a twirl before he swung and connected into Mystic's side. The brother jumped back from the shot and soon fell to the ground as the crackling sound of the weapon could be heard from the impact into his head. GBL looked to his brother before he stood himself in the middle of the ring and extended his hands out beside him. He took a light bow without knowing that Mystic was still on the move. When GBL turned around, he was laid out by a trash can lid.
Mystic stumbled back as he held his head. He was still feeling the shot he took from the weapon of GBL. Mystic set the lid on the ground and picked GBL up. Without wasting any time, Mystic drove his own brother's head into the lid with a spike DDT. GBL was perpendicular to the ground before he fell to his back. He stared at the ceiling in quite the daze of his own. Mystic paused to catch his own sanity before he crawled over and went for a pin. GBL managed to get the shoulder up at two, but this made Mystic smirk. The odd brother stood up and glared down at the Lotus Eclipse for a moment. He walked over and picked up a broom. An odd weapon with an odder use. Mystic started to slam the bottom of the broom and poke out at GBL. GBL got up to his knees after the slight wake up, but he was back on the ground after the handle of the broom snapped over his head. He stayed still for a few seconds before he fell back to the ground. Mystic threw the remains away before he began to plan the next move. Why go for the easy win? He wanted to hurt his brother.
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Posted: Fri May 25, 2007 8:15 pm
Mystic backed up a bit as Jay began to show a bit of movement. Mystic made a walk toward the downed brother and leaped up. Mystic dropped a knee on the head of Jay. Jay quickly rolled to his back as he held his head. Mystic had to think of something else. Using knee drops to bring pain? That was mere childsplay. Mystic picked up the possibly concussed brother and tossed him into the turnbuckle. Jay went back first into the padding of the corner with Mystic following after him. Mystic connected with a running body splash as his right arm moved around the head of Jay. As Mystic went to fall back, he took his brother down with a DDT. With the angle of it all, Jay rolled to his back with Mystic rolling as well. With them both going in this roll, Mystic underhook both of Jay's arm and applied a Butterfly Lock. Jay could hardly let out a yell of pain as he tried to fight out of it. The trapped brother moved his legs around to try and find some sort of way to escape. Jay used everything he could muster up as he got his feet planted on the ground. He let out a slight yell as he forced them both up to there feet. With a final effort for this counter, he kicked his leg onto Mystic's hamstring to cause the man to let go and stumble back. Jay finished the attempt as he spun around and fired a roundhouse Enziguri like move which laid out Jay and knocked out Mystic for a moment.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 12:55 pm
Mystic slowly started to stir as Jay finally showed signs of life. Mystic was able to recover quickly as he stood up and leaned against the ropes. Jay picked himself up as he was able to get on his knees then feet. Mystic walked over and grabbed Jay by the head. Jay fired out a few elbows to the stomach before he shoved Mystic back. Mystic bounced off the ropes, and made a run at Jay. Jay ducked under a clothesline attempt as he lifted his arm up to catch Mystic's. This spun them both around for a moment before Jay dropped low and used a Leg sweep to trip up Mystic. Mystic fell to his back as Jay stood up and stumbled over to the turnbuckle. He stood there to catch his breath and his mind as Mystic began to get back up. Jay turned around and made a slight run, but Mystic picked up something that was within the second trash can. Mystic spun around and smashed Jay with the weapon he picked up. White dust seemed to fly out everywhere as Jay was covered in small particles of white glass. It seemed Mystic found himself Fluorescent Light Tubes. Jay fell forward after taking a few steps from the shot as Mystic stood up and taunted Jay with a Cross Taunt of his own. Jay began to get back up as Mystic walked over to him and picked him up. He locked his hands around his waist and lifted him up and over with a German Suplex. Jay landed on the back of his head on the light tubes and the trash can. Mystic laid there for a moment before he stood up and looked at the carnage. A folded up GBL on a destroyed trashcan and particles of dust from the broken tubes.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 1:44 pm
Mystic watched as the ref tended to the laid out GBL. The ref was asking if he wanted to quit, but GBL kept saying 'back off!'. Mystic picked up GBL after shoving the ref away and threw him into the turnbuckle. Mystic went for a running splash once again, but GBL fired a forearm into the face. Mystic stumbled back as GBL looked down to catch his breath. That is when he took notice he had blood running down his face. It had to be from the first shot he took with the light tubes. He looked back up to see Mystic charging again and this time he got in a front dropkick to send them both on the mat. The ref looked at them both as they laid there in a daze. The ref couldn't go for the ten count since things were instructed to be a fight to the finish. The ref just stood there as both showed signs of life. Mystic was first to his feet seeing how GBL was dropped on his head so many times. Mystic picked up GBL, but GBL fired one elbow to the stomach then a knee. Mystic bent down, holding his stomach. This gave GBL a chance he needed as he turned around and grabed Mystic in a sort of front face lock. This was a sign and the moment for GBL. The Lotus Eclipse connected with the Diamond Cutter he calls the Lightning Cutter. Once again, both of them were out.
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 8:46 pm
It took about three minutes for one of them to begin moving. The ref was about to lose his mind due to the fact that these guys were trying to kill each other. Sure, it wasn't as bad as most situations in the WWF, but it was the fact that the ref knew exactly what they could do. The worst bump the two took was GBL's landing on the trash can and light tubes. The ref knew he couldn't stop the match yet because both could still compete. He just wanted to stop this match because these guys were twisted! He didn't know who had the worst mind. Mystic, the brother that betrayed blood and about ended his own brother's career. GBL, the brother that took it all and then some to only end something by jumping off a scaffold and driving them both into the equipment below. The ref looked to the one that showed signs of life. To no surprise did the ref took as he watched Mystic pick himself back up. GBL was still on the mat.
Mystic rolled himself out of the ring and held his neck for a moment. He was still hurting from the Cutter he took. After he took a few seconds to regain his composer, Mystic got back under the ring and pulled out a few toys of his own. A trash can with more of his Light Tubes, a table, and what match would not be complete without a trusty ladder that could reach the heavens. Each item was tossed into the ring, with the trash can containing the tubes tossed in gently. Mystic slid back into the ring to only have the ref yell at him. The ref explained to just end this. Mystic only laughed and flipped the ref the bird. Afterwards, Mystic set the ladder up in the corner and took a step back. A glance at the ladder told him it was a good 20 ft ladder. Mystic walked back over to what was a just now standing GBL. He grabbed GBL's arm and went to whip him, but GBL suddenly countered the throw into his own. Mystic went charging and going face first into the ladder. The crowd and even the ref was in awe as Mystic laid on the ring mat, holding his face. GBL stood on his two feet, barely, as he looked around the crowd with quite the smirk on his face. It seemed that Jay was proving to be back as GBL and showing his unpredictable style. Not even the fans knew that he was playing a game of possum. GBL picked Mystic up and whipped him into the ladder again. Mystic stayed against the ladder as he tried to ignore the pain he was feeling; as well as, to figure out what the hell just happened. He couldn't accept that he fell for his idiot brother's trap. The next thing Mystic knew was his head crashing hard into the ladder and falling back. GBL was standing with one foot on the second rope. He had hit a running Shining Wizard to the back of Mystic's head. GBL stood himself up straight and leaned against the ladder. He looked around the crowd as he performed his Cross Taunt. It was GBL's turn to get some pain in..
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 9:34 pm
GBL stood against the ladder for a few moments as he tried to rest. His head was killing him, but he was use to head shots. He didn't know whether to thank all the chair shots, or Drunko's head shots with his spiked bat. GBL looked toward the ramp as he sort of remembered that he still needed revenge on that. Maybe a fine tipped pen would do... He shook his head and looked toward a stirring Mystic. GBL looked around the ring and found something of interest. He walked over and picked up the trash can lid he went head first into a while back. He looked to Mystic as he finally got himself up and turned around. The next thing Mystic knew was the sound of a lid smashing into his head. He stumbled back as he held his head. He turned back around and this time GBL decided to go back to his childhood days and play frizbee with his brother. The lid smashed into Mystic's face, and the effect of the impact caused Mystic to turn around and lean against the ropes. His face was facing the crowd as the people could see Mystic's nose bleeding. GBL was waiting behind Mystic as he stood himself in a kneeling position. Once Mystic turned around, GBL locked his hands around Mystic's head and drove him face first in the ground with a Reverse STO. After that, GBL flipped Mystic over and went for the pin. The ref didn't second think his actions. He dropped down and began the count. To GBL's luck and the ref's sanity, Mystic kicked out at two. GBL sat on his knees as he looked to the ref. He could tell that the ref was more pissed than anyone. Apparently the ref didn't enjoy two brothers trying to dismantle each other.
The thought made Jay chuckle as he stood back up and looked over to the ladder. He walked over to it and set it up to where it was laying against the second ropes. He walked over to Mystic and helped him to his feet. He threw him to the ladder which meant that Mystic went stomach first into the laid ladder. GBL walked over to Mystic as he lifted him up to the ladder and actually set him up into a Tree of Woe position. Mystic was laying on his upper back while the rest of his body was elevated from the ladder. It was an awkward positon, but Mystic was stuck and barely aware. GBL looked around the crowd before he grinned and pointed to his gym bag. This caused for quite a cheer from the fans as he walked over and picked up the bag. He opened it up to reveal Mystic's favorite seat. GBL held the barbed wire steel chair high up for the world to see. He walked over and placed it under Mystic's chin. With the chair now resting on Mystic's chest, he walked over to the closer turnbuckle and got out of the ring. He stood up the apron as he lined up his next move. He was about a quarter away from the turnbuckle most would think he was climbing. GBL looked to the yelling ref and only shoved him away. GBL took a leap and got to the third rope, and GBL used the spring of the rope to leap off. The crowd gasped out and the ref stood there in awe as GBL connected with a sort of Senton front flip across Mystic and the chair. The force of impact caused the chair to impact into Mystic's chest and the barbed wire to rip apart his shirt and flesh. Mystic's legs also took an impact from the landing as well as his back. Being tied up to a ladder like he was was not healthy, after all. GBL sprung up to his feet, but he fell back down as he held his back. He landed on a barbed wire chair.. It didn't hurt him as much, but you try moving about after landing on barbed wire...
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 10:29 pm
The ref was able to free Mystic's legs from the ladder. Mystic laid on the ground as he couldn't figure out what was hurting more. It was either his leg, ribs, or pride. The ref asked if he was still able to continue, but Mystic told the ref to *censored* off. GBL was back on his feet but barely. He was still feeling the effects of the beat down he took eariler. The slight rush he had faded off, and the pain was returning. GBL walked back over to the ladder and removed it from it's resting position. He walked with it and set it on the ground. After that, he lifted Mystic back over to his feet and walked him over toward the laid out ladder. He kneed Mystic once in the gut with the effect being Mystic bent over, holding his stomach. GBL soon lifted his brother up in the air in the familiar Crucifix Bomb position. The difference was that a ladder was aimed for and not a huge drop into electrical equipment. GBL hit the Sit-out Crucifix bomb as he drove the back of Mystic's head and his back into the ladder. GBL laid on the ground for a few moments before he got back to his feet and held his lower back. GBL moved the ladder out of the way as he grabbed Mystic and dragged him over toward the center of the ring. He covered Mystic for the pin, but he only got a two count as well. Now GBL was starting to get mad. With a career on the line, everything had to be pulled out of the sleeve, and Mystic was pulling miracles.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 2:19 pm
GBL stood back up and began to think of his next idea. He looked toward the table that Mystic brought in and grinned. He made his way over to it and drug it into position. He set it up and got himself out of the ring. If he knew his brother, what he wanted was nearby. He looked under the apron and let out a laugh. He pulled out some duct tape and got back in the ring. He began to place the light tubes that his brother dearly loved to smash people with on the table before taping it to the table. Just for the hell of it, he threw the trash can under the table. After he finished with that, he set up the ladder by the table and began to think of the next step. Mystic began moving sometime during the taping of the table and light tubes. He was next to the ropes and picking himself back up. GBL walked over to him and turned him around to give a few forearm shots to the face. He drug his brother over to the table and laid him ontop of it. He could hear a few of the tubes cracking already, but he didn't care. He began climbing up the ladder, and he was slow with that as well. He was still feeling the pain of his back from the senton flip and even the headaches from the punishment at the beginning of the match. GBL stopped halfway and held his head a bit. He was suffering a bit from a blood rush. After having such a thrill, the crash was starting to hit him. Mystic was showing a bit of life as he noticed his current situation. He knew his brother well, and he was about to get hurt... Mystic slowly sat up, and he began to climb up the ladder as well. Both of them got to the top of the ladder and stared down each other..
The two just stared at each other breathing hard. It seemed that both of them were second thinking this match. The ref stood beside the ladder trying to talk them into getting down and continuing. Both of them looked down at the ref then back to each other. GBL looked back to his brother as Mystic looked back as well. Mystic could tell that the wounds on GBL's head must have closed due to the dry blood on his brother's forehead and face. The two stared at each other for a few more moments before both of them struck each other in the face. They both leaned to the side from the shots, but pulled themselve back up. The two began exchanging right hands at each other before Mystic got the upperhand with a thumb to the eye. This cheap shot followed up with Mystic grabbing Jay by the hair and spiking his forehead into the ladder. Mystic did this three times before letting GBL hang limp in spot. Mystic lifted his brother a bit over the ladder and carefully turned around. He underhooked both of his brothers arms and took a deep breath. Mystic suddenly leaped from the ladder, taking his brother with him. The effects of this was a sudden smashing of glass, cracking of tables, and a sick thud from the trash can. Mystic spiked GBL with an Unprettier from the top of the ladder onto the hell below. Both brothers were laid out, the ref was in shock, and the fans started a holy **** chant. GBL was on his stomach, not moving an inch... Mystic was the same way...
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 4:59 pm
Both of the competitors remained motionless as the ref checked on each one. Mystic used a resort of desperation to plant his brother with that Unprettier. He had no energy or will to even move at the moment. GBL was knocked out. He was lucky he didn't land on the trash can with his head. His ribs and stomach hit that. Boy, were these two going to be sore in the morning. The ref nudged at Mystic to see if he was still ok, and Mystic lightly batted him away. The ref went over to GBL to see if he could still compete. It took a few nudges and the ref was about to call it before GBL lifted up an arm. It fell back down, but he showed he was still alive. Was he able to compete? He didn't even know if he was breathing.. All he knew was that his whole body wouldn't move due to the pain. He didn't know how the ref woke him up, but he could give the ref a pat on the back for it. Mystic slowly rolled to his stomach and began crawling over to Jay. It took a good five minutes for anything to start back up. Mystic grabbed Jay's arm and tried to drag him from the carnage. The ref began to move everything out of the way to give them more room to get things done. Mystic was able to get Jay to flip over and go for the pin. The ref was too busy trying to drag the debree from the ring to notice. Mystic looked over to the ref and growled. He slowly picked himself up and walked over to the ref. Once the ref turned around, Mystic gave the ref a twist of fate so fast, a hiccup couldn't catch up. Mystic was stuck laying down again, and he figured he had anger issues..
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 6:36 pm
Now with three men laying on the mat, the fans were getting quite anxious of how this one was going to end. People were cheering, chanting, and doing whatever to get one of the two men to stand up. One of the most shocking things in the match was the chant directed toward both of them. A huge 'Dark Lotus' chant began to show that the fans still knew them as the former Tag Team champions. Mystic began to get up once again, but he was shaking with each movement. GBL was rolled back on his stomach as he managed to lift up and stand on his knees. He looked up to show that he was bleeding again from his forehead. He leaned back to try and grab the ropes. Instead, he fell back and remained motionless. Mystic was back up and ready to begin to plan the next way to kill... er beat his brother and finish his career. Mystic grabbed his brother by the hair and picked him up to his feet. He stood there as he eyed his bleeding brother in the face. He smirked as he suddenly twisted around and nailed the Twist of Fate again. GBL was laid out once more as Mystic went for the cover. The people were giving a mixed response as Mystic was waiting. He was starting to get pissed again as he looked over to the ref. The ref was knocked out and Mystic couldn't place why.
When he finally realized what he had done, he punched the ring and stood back up. He picked up the ref and threw him to the corner. He started to yell at the ref, telling him off for being a retarded ref that can't count to one. Mystic walked away from the ref and picked up what was half of a light tube. How it survived, didn't matter. Mystic came back around and stabbed the ref in the forehead with the jagged edge of the tube. The ref fell foward after the tube exploded and shattered. Mystic told the ref off one more time before he turned around. Out of no where, Mystic was back on the mat after an explosive chair shot from his brother. GBL was able to grab his barbed wire chair and summon enough strength to get up and blast his brother. All three people were back on the mat. The difference was that Mystic was cut up and busted open from the shot he took.
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 7:40 pm
GBL slowly began to crawl toward the ropes and pick himself back up. He was clueless on where he was. Frankly, if someone asked him his name, he wouldn't be able to tell them the right letter. He got up and stumbled over to the ladder. He pushed up on one of the latches then the other before he pushed it down. He pushed it to where it would fold up all the way and began dragging it toward the turnbuckle. He picked himself back up and set up the ladder like he did before he put Mystic in that tree of woe. He rested against it as he tried to gather his mind. Mystic began to move as he tried to pick himself up. GBL was placing himself on the top turnbuckle as Mystic stumbled over to the ladder and used it for support. Mystic pushed the ladder back a bit to get enough distance away from GBL, so his idea would fail. Mystic began to climb up on the laid out ladder as GBL turned around and saw his brother there. Mystic threw a punch at GBL which almost sent him tumbling to the side and to the mat. GBL held on tight as he came back up and punched him back. This time, Mystic about fell over to the ring.
The two regained their senses or what is left of it. Mystic got both of his knees on the ladder and began to stand up. GBL was starting to balance himself on the ladder as well before Mystic hit him and caused him to seat himself back on the top turnbuckle. Mystic placed GBL in a front face lock and attempted to suplex him. GBL held onto the third rope in order to stop him from leaving his position. GBL punched Mystic in the stomach twice which caused him to double over. It seemed that Mystic was still hurt from the Senton Flip. The ref began to stir as he grabbed the ropes and pulled himself up. He looked over to the two as he began to tell the two to get down. GBL stood back up and positioned himself on the top rope. How was be balanced? He was using Mystic's back as a balance tool. He soon grabbed Mystic and pulled him closer to where he could butterfly Mystic's arms. Mystic was standing on the edge of the ladder. Most would think he was looking for a past move, Deep Impact, but that wasn't the case. The ref was telling GBL to stop, but GBL was zoned out. GBL suddenly leaped from his position on the rope with a flip, taking Mystic with him. The ending result was a devastating one. GBL connected with a Double Underhook Flip Piledriver, and they landed right on the ladder. Mystic's head bounced off the ladder and landed on the mat back first. GBL sat on the ladder for a bit before collapsing forward. GBL looked up and slowly crawled toward his brother. With a final effort, he got an arm across Mystic's neck and chest. The ref walked over and dropped to the ground. With a slow count, The ref's hand hit the mat once...twice... and thrice. The ref rolled to his back and called for the bell. This brutal match was finally over.
GBL looked up as he looked around an explosive crowd. The first thing that came to mind was to turn down the T.V. so he could sleep. GBL got to his knees and looked around the crowd after realizing what had happened. The ref was back up as he grabbed GBL's arm and lifted it up. The ref soon handed GBL the WWE Title and rolled out of the ring to get away from the hell. GBL bit down on the strap of the belt and crawled over to the ropes. He picked himself back up and leaned against the turnbuckle. He took the belt from his mouth and looked at the prize he won. Mystic wasn't moving at all. GBL let out a long sigh before he held the belt high and dropped it. He didn't feel like holding it. He sat down by the turnbuckle and closed his eyes. He could hear the crowd cheering and Ozzy's I don't wanna stop playing. He opened his eyes and looked around one last time before he closed them again, muttering a few things to himself. A smile left on his face.
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