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The ref hands Misery the belt. |
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As Misery limps around a corner, out of nowhere a giant foot connects with his face. The giant masked man known as Captain Anarchy steps into view holding a chair. He smiles an evil, devious smile. He raises the chair high in the air, an easy ten feet, and brings it down like a meteor towards Misery, who rolls out of the way at the last second. Misery grabs the nearest weapon, which happens to be his THC Title, he raises it to strike the big man, but it's much to late. The chair is being brought down again, and it smashes right on top of Misery's head. His neck crunches, and his body follows suit by hitting the ground with a sickening thud. The Cap picks him back up and raises him up onto his shoulders in a fireman's carry position. He slams him into the wall a few times, and then yells to the ref when he's got him pressed against the wall with both shoulders on the wall. MAKE THE GOD DAMNED COUNT! The ref does...1...2... |
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SLAM!!! The business end of a barbed wire wrapped sledgehammer slams at high velocity into the spine of Captain Anarchy. Anarchy screams a muffled scream as his lower back crumbles under the cruel impact. A moment later, and Anarchy has relinquished his grip over Misery, the dazed body of the hardcore champion tumbling to the floor as Misery escapes the huge Mexican's vice like grip. Misery absconds with the title, but that’s not the primary issue here; this is all about taking down Anarchy, softening him up for the tag team championships. Kryptt brings the sledgehammer down again, this time the east side colossus has targeted the ankle of Anarchy. There’s a sickening crack as bone meets solid steel head on. Anarchy screams through the tears as he rolls over and over, a man sized fetus writhing in agony. The Captain’s hands grip his ankle on instinct, leaving his upper body wide open for attack. Kryptt brings the hammer down for the third stroke, a sadistic strike again to the back of Anarchy. His whole body shudders under the shock wave, slipping away from his cognitive state, into the cold embrace of a concussion. Kryptt says nothing, just stares at his masked opponent for awhile. “Masks. Such a sign of weakness. To feel compelled to conceal your identity from the world. Shows a lack of character, of conviction. And in your case, Anarchy? A lack of consciousness." Misery escapes as kryptt leaves the scene... |
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Frost sees Misery running down the hall, and sees Cap down. He knows that Cap can hold his own, he runs down the hall, grabs the chair that Cap had used. He opens it up and slides it down the hall towards Misery. Oi! Fuckstain! You aren't getting my title that easy! Misery turns just long enough to see Frost bounding off the chair and flying through the air at him, he tries to duck, but is met by a firm flying roundhouse to the chest. Misery tumbles back onto the catering table. Frost picks up a catering lid, and smacks Misery in the face with it. His face paint is smudged, and there's a decent ammount of it on the lid. Frost lifts Misery up, and places him on the table. He smiles as he points over behind his shoulder. A ladder is set up, and a sign behind it says wet paint. He smiles and climbs the ladder. DeVILLE DEATH DIVE!!!! He leaps off twirling in the air in every direction possible, grabs the back of his legs and hits a huge leg drop! The impact sends both men crumbling to the ground through the table. Frost throws his arm up and over Misery as a ref appears out of nowhere and starts the count. 1...2... |
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"DAMN" Ron Simmons says the words out of the Leak Guards mouth as they have no choice but to beat down Jake and helps Misery escapes... Leaky Format walks up stares at Jake then the Cap as he finnally enters the scene. Adjusting the Budvision Championship, Leaky walks backward as the Leak Guards surrounds him exiting the scene |
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It's been a couple of days since the attack, but Frost is back on his game. Even with some bruised ribs, as Misery rounds a corner, he's met with a barbed wire covered singapre cane. It nails the painted man right in the face, he falls down and grabs his eyes as the blood has already started to pour. Frost steps out around the corner and smiles a sinister grin. He raises the cane high in the air, and brings it back down across the skull of Misery. He holds onto it, and goes for a pin. 1...2... |
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| El Lunatico and Armando Alejando Estrada find the THC champ and the crazy mexican begins to attack him like a rabid wolverine. More like Chris Benoit during the moments that he killed his family. He sneaks up behind the champ, Misery, and superkicks him on the back of the head. Armando Estrada immidiately hands El Lunatico a chair and he begins to destroy Misery with chair shots to the head, the spine, the back, and the legs so that he wont get up. 'Lunatico! Finish Him!' El Lunatico growls and picks up Misery over his shoulder. He drops him on the concrete in modified version of the Death Valley Driver. Lunatico isn't even done yet, he begins to favor the neck as he wrenches it in with a sleeper hold. 'Lunatico! ARRIVA!' Armando points to the sky as if its a meaning of something and Lunatico immidiate grabs a chair again and places it on the back of Misery's head. El Lunatico runs at Misery and elbow drops the back of the chair on top of Misery's head. He isn't done yet! El Lunatico picks up Misery, hoists him up by one arm, hits a T-Bone Suplex on the concrete floor and probably destroying Misery's neck. 'Lunatico! Its over!' El Lunatico looks down at Misery and covers him while the ref looks on wondering if Misery will even get up from all of that. Uno, Dos, Y Tr?? To Be Continued | |
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Umm...okay then lol.
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It's been a few days, and once again Misery is walking around the backstage area, waiting for his interview for his match. As Dillion Chase and the camera man walk up Misery greets them. Misery: What's up Dillion. Dillion: Well, we've got a little suprise for you! Out of nowhere, the camera man takes the camera and bashes Misery in the side of the head, busting him open, and sending him down to the floor. He laughs as Misery gets up, and when he takes off the BUD baseball cap, it's a clean shaven Jake Frost. He's got a devious smile and is sizeing Misery up. Out of nowhere, The Cap dives in behind Misery. He grabs his head and hits a huge reverse DDT. The two men pick Misery up, and The Cap sets him up into a crusifix powerbomb, and as he's bringing him down, Frost grabs his head, and brings both knees into the back of his skull. Dillion: OH! Never Back Down from A-N-A-R-C-H-Y! A ref appears and starts the count. 1..2... |
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Here they go again... The Leak Guards comes and picks up the ref from the landing the third count and starts walking off talking to him. Jake gets up wondering what's going on as Misery sneaks off for another minute or so as THC Champ |
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The Captain rounds a corner, and sees Misery walking down the hall. He eyes around him for a moment, and notices a chain. He wraps it around his fist, then looks around again, then he wraps it around a chair. Then he sees what he really wants... lighter fluid. He smiles, and sprays it down and ignites it and takes off charging at Mis. He runs up behind him and nails him with it. Misery's face goes white...er...whiter than it usually is, and he falls to the ground. The Cap picks him up, and sets the chair down, and executes a perfect DDT onto the chair...just like the one he did to Leaky... Mis's face is burnt, the paint is on fire, his hands are covering his face, and the Cap rolls him up for a pin. 1..2.. |
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