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Post by Cobrita on Jan 28, 2009 0:57:05 GMT -5
The stadium is packed with restless fans as they await for more Triumph action to begin. Many of the fans who had left to go to the bathroom have begun to race back as a guitar riff starts to play over the speakers all around the arena. Fans go wild as Cochise by Audioslave cuts through the absence of entertainment like a knife.
"Well I Been Watchin! While You Been Coughin! I Been Drinkin Lots While You Been Nautious, And So I Drink To Hell While You Kill Yourself! And I Got Just One Thing I Can Offer! Gonna Save Yourself! Take It Out On Me!"
The crowd awaits unpatiently for the unknown Fighty fighty person who accompanies this music to make his way out onto the stage. After several seconds of waiting sparks are shot out of a stage cannon and a trench coated figure steps out from behind the curtain, Equipped with wide brimmed hat and a lit cigar lodged between his teeth. The fans are confused having never seen this new Fighty fighty person before. Not knowing whether to boo or cheer some of the crowd immediately take a liking to him. The Announcer stands in mid ring and waits for her cue. After several seconds a stagehand gives it to her and she begins to speak.
"Standing in at 6'4 above sea level! And at 298 pounds... THE OUTLAW!"
The fans erupt at the name of a new talent in the business with some percentage of the crowd already chanting his name. The Outlaw stops to readjust his cigar before starting to make his way down to the ring. He slaps the hands of many young eager fans along the way as the crowd still chants.
"OUTLAW! OUTLAW! OUTLAW!"
A huge grin spreads across his face as the crowd give him such a warm reception. Eager not to disappoint he stops at the edge of the ring, taking a drag out of his cigar before exhaling a huge cloud of smoke into the air. He holds the cigar by his side and climbs into the ring underneath the bottom ring rope. With a spring in his step The Outlaw gets up off the canvas and makes his way over to a ring corner, mounting himself on the second turnbuckle when he gets there. He fashions two guns with his hands then crosses his wrists, gesturing to the fans to do the same. The Outlaw smiles and continues to chuff away at his cigar as many of the fans, young and old begin to mimic his gesture. The Outlaw nods and gets off the turnbuckle and back onto the canvas. He takes one last drag out of the cigar before putting it out on the top turnbuckle. The outlaw accepts a mic from a stage hand as the female announcer leaves the ring. The outlaw looks to the crowd and raises the mic to his mouth.
"Hello GHW fans! I am Kane "The Outlaw" Jauncey and i am one of the newest talents to come to your beloved home of action packed wrestling. GHW. "
The Outlaw raises a fist as the crowd begins to chant in unison.
GHW! GHW!
He lowers the fist and begins to talk into the mic once again. The GHW chant dying down as the crowd listen to what this new superstar has to say.
Yes, Yes, Yes that's right! GHW for life. But now where was I. You see I'm only new to this American wrestling as I was born and raised back in the land down under. So I can't wait to see how your boys perform in the ring next Tuesday night! And I cant wait to bring some thunder from down under into -
The crowd goes wild and The Outlaw turns his gaze to the stage as music starts to play.
TBC By anyone looking for a rival
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Post by shellydx on Jan 29, 2009 11:44:26 GMT -5
The Tuesday Night Triumph arena lights begin to dim...The lights dim faster and faster until eventually the Arena is in darkness...The fans begin to boo as Randy Orton's Titantron Video plays on the Titantron...The song Voices plays over the Tuesday Night Triumph Arena....
I hear voices in my head// The council me// They understand// They tell me things that I will do// They show me things I'll do to you// They talk to me, they talk to me//
Randy Orton walks out of the entrance and onto the top of the ramp...The ring spotlight is now turned on even in the darkness of the Arena...Randy Throws Up his RKO hand gesture and the fans start to Boo...Randy hops in place as his music continues to play...
You got your rules and your religion// All designed to keep you safe But when rules start getting broken// You start questioning your faith// I have a voice that is my savior// Hates to love and loves to hate// I have the voice that has the knowledge// And the power to rule your fate//
Randy jumps in the air and when his feet toch the ground his pyro is blasted onto the ramp with a loud bang ...The fans are booing the hell outta himHe hops again and pulls of his RKO T-Shirt then takes off trotting down the ramp while his red fire pyro ignites on the ramp...
Randy Orton ignores the high five request of fans on the ramp as he makes his way down the ramp...he stops and turns and faces the fans raising his right arm in the air as to signify his dominance...he turns back to the ring and slides inside under the lowest rope...he hops around the ring turnbuckles...
I hear voices crying// I see heroes dying// I taste the blood that's drying// I feel the tension rising//
I hear voices in my head// The council me// They understand// They tell me things that I will do// They show me things I'll do to you// They talk to me,// they talk to me//
Randy trots to the center of the ring The lights go back to normal and and Randy backs to his Corner and the lights are turning back on as Randy is pacing around the ring...
Randy: I'm gonna keep this simple for your small insignificant little mind...You need to get the hell outta my ring...This is all mine...the turnbuckles..the ropes..all mine..and it is reserved for Fighty fighty persons in which you are not!...So leave this ring now you neanderthal!!!Hell my meritt are more crdited than anything you could hope to accomplish in your career..so please don't try anything....stupid
the fans Boo Randy Loudly
Randy: You see these fans Kane...They don't give a damn about me because I will do anything to get what I need...But they cheer you simply because you are currently kissin their pompus ass...I give this one shot...Join me and together we can run this show...So what do you say?
TBC: Kane
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Post by magnuscrows on Jan 29, 2009 17:13:40 GMT -5
Purple and pink beam lights go on and are staying in one place. The lights start to move slowly to build anticipation over the next man who will be making his entrance. Vampire Heart by HIM starts to blast threw the PA system and the lights start to move fast to go along with the beat. All the fans try to put the peices of the puzzle together and relieze it Justin Savior who will be making an entrance. Justin slowly steps out from behind the black curtains. He stops at the top of the ramp and spreads his arms giving everybody a good look at what a real body looks at. He then bring them down as he brushes his body off.
You can't escape the wrath of my heart Beating to your funeral song All faith is lust for hell regained And love dust in the hands of shame
Let me bleed you this song of my heart deformed And lead you along this path in the dark Where I belong until I feel your warmth
Justin starts to walk down the ramp and checks out some of the hot girls as he walks. He looked at some of the signs held up and was surprised when he saw a couple that said "The Destined" He lauged when he saw a sign that said "Justin=Jobber". He walked over to the young kid who was holding it then ripped it out of his hand and teared the board in two. He threw the peices on the ground and continued to walk down the ramp.
Hold me like you held on to life When all fears came alive and entombed me Love me like you loved the sun Scorching the blood in my vampire heart
Justin continues down the ramp and stops again to show off his body to all of the now booing fans. He looks over and notices a girl wearing a destined T-Shirt and he likes what he see's. He starts to walk around the ring and over to the young female. He looks into her eyes then leans in to plant a kiss on her soft, white, firm lips. When he pulls away she looks like she is shock and falls backwards landing perfectly in her seat. He smiles then slide in the ring.
I am the thorns in every rose, you've been sent by hope I am the nightmare waking you up from the dream of a dream of love
Let me weep you this poem as heaven's gates close And paint you my soul scarred and alone Waiting for your kiss to take me back home
Justin returns to his feet and walks to the furthest corner. He climbs on the second ropes and spreads his arms apart. He then brings them down and looks at all the screaming girls. He smiles and coolys hopes down with a wide grin on his face.
Hold me like you held on to life When all fears came alive and entombed me Love me like you loved the sun Scorching the blood in my vampire heart
The music ends and Justin walks over to the other side of the the ring, and signals for a mic. An unidentified worker throws one to Savior. The ladies man walks around for a little bit and then stops in the middle of the ring. He looks at the crowd that are now booing thanks to the males, who obviously got jealous. He smiles as he begins to slowly raise the mic, that has ''GHW'' writen on each side, in red. He begins to talk as the crowd is finally scilent.
"This is really pethetic. I mean you have a new guy out here trying to make a name for his loser self, and on the other sife of the ring you have some loser who thinks that this is his ring. The last time I checked, you did a whole lotta nothing yourslef.."
The crowd begins to cheer as they are begining to like this new guy.
"You see, I am really getting sick and tire, of sitting back stage week after week, not knowing if I had a voice. Well you know what it don't really matter to me if I do or not. Because as of now, I will be the voice of GHW. I will be the ladies man of GHW. But most importantly, I will become the SAVIOR of GHW. Now I know some of you GHW fans occasionally tune into EVPW, and so you must know who I am. But for the people back there in the cheap seats, who can't afford cable I will tell you who I am. I am...."The Ladies Man" Justin Savior."
Justin lowers the mic, as a devilish smirk growns on his face. The crowd begins to erupt in small boos as they already do not like the new arrogant punk Justin Savior. He begin to return to scilence once savior begins to bring the mic to his lips once again.
"Now moving on... Kane, it case you didn't notice, I am the newest talent of GHW. And as far as you go Randy, your nothing more then a little arrogant loser. Now I know you are gonna say "I am arrogant" But there is one HUGE difference between us I have the talent to back it up. I have been watching you for a while now. All I have to say is you are just another wasted slot on the GHW roster. Now for anybody who disagrees with me, you can eiither walk your little ass back here, or if either you have a problem we can handle this all right here. RIGHT NOW."
TBCB:
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Post by maximum on Jan 30, 2009 5:20:34 GMT -5
Psychosocial by Slipknot suddenly blasts over the PA system, catching the crowd by suprise. A new form of boos are heard throughout the arena, pure hatred for the man about to walk out the ring. As already hinted by the theme music Maximum bursts through the curtain. He wears his usual attire, holding a GHW labelled mic. The blasting sound creeps over to the deep, strong lyrics.
"I did my time and I want out so abusive. Fate, it dosnt cut, the soul is not so vibrant. The reckoning, The Sickening. back at you, subvresion, psuedo-sacred, psycho version.
Go tell your classes, Go dig your graves, Then Fill Your Mouth With all the money you will save Sinking in, getting smaller again Undone, it has begun, Im not the only one!"
The music slowly dies before Maximum slowly moves the mic to his mouth. He starts to pace the entrance stage. He slowly looks across to the ring, Looking at the "Outlaw", "The ladies Man" and "The Legend Killer". The crowd boo loudly, not letting Maximum to utter a sound. His mouth moves yet nothing seems to become blurted out. The three in the ring slowly begin to smirk. Maximum then stops. He gives a sadistic smirk. The crowd continue to boo on the brash figure, not letting a word come.
Maximum eases up a slider built into the mic. Once more, he gives an overconfident smirk and gasps deeply.
Maximum May I have your attention!!
The loud words, nearly shaterring the PA system cause the fans to hold there palms over there ears. The loud squeeling of the disortion from the mic echos throughout the arena. Maximum begins to speak once more.
Maximum Now as I was saying, Savior? Yeah Savior? How can you come out here and say your arrogant? You say "I got talent to back it up". Well excuse me Mr Ladies man but I dont call not showing up to a match against a pipsqueek jobber is talent! What the crap is EPdbbacrap anyway, this is G.H.W! You aknowledge that. What kind of Fighty fighty person advertises a federation in the ring! You, Killer, Savior might be onto something. Out of most of his life, hes right? You dont own the whole ring. You havent even stepped in and lost a sweat there! Now auncey, I cant say anything being a fellow Australian myself...
The crowd for once stop there boos for Maximum as he calmly smiles. He puts out his hand. He continues
Maximum Just that you er a... cant wrestle! [/i] The crowd boo intensley as they did before. The boos overwhelm the three in the ring not seeing as much heat from the fans as this before.Outlaw Now who are you to say I cant wrestle? You dirty, cocky bastard, I may be from Australia, no big leagues there but I can wrestle! I can truely wrestle. Not like you can? What one win? [/i] Maximum Yeah, against New Age league Dave-[/i] Outlaw SHUT UP![/i] The crowd cheer on. They cheer loudly for The Kane Outlaw Jausey. they cheer as much as they boo Maximum. They finally stop as Maximum begins to speak again, not wanting the deafening noise of Maximum screaming over the already overvolumed mic.[/i] Maximum Well you tell me that. You tell me that when I see you in the ring, I accept your little challenge but on one condition... Savior, if your up to it, and R.K.O himself. Can you finally prove yourself worthy? At Dawn of Destruction a fatal four way match! All we need is a word from this so called "GM" yeah? Who calls a guy walking around in a mask a General Manager.[/i] OOC: I dont mean any of this, just Maximum got to be cocky![/center]
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Post by shellydx on Jan 30, 2009 9:56:25 GMT -5
Randy Looks around the ring at all the people
Randy: I see this little encounter has become somewhat of a party since everyone in this ring right now is a arrogant loser..or a self proclaimed arrogant loser...
Randy steps out of the ring
Randy: Justin Im gonna kick your ass someday
randy walks out of the arena
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Post by Cobrita on Jan 30, 2009 13:04:33 GMT -5
OOC: Dude... thats so poorly written its not funny... hmmmm... The Outlaw looks up towards the stage as Randy orton storms up the ramp and into the backstages. He looks back at Justin and starts to laugh. Reaching into his coat pocket he pulls out his lighter and cigar. Grinning he lodges the now smoking cuban in between his teeth.
"I think we might have ourselves a little problem here, alot of people promising big things and floating their own boat and not alot of people actually doing anything about it."
The Outlaw takes another chuff from the cigar as Justin raises the mic to his lips.
"How Bout I d-"
"How bout you shut the hell up pretty boy? Hmmm? how does that strike you? Now let me finish what i was saying."
The Outlaw adjusts his hat and looks Justin dead in the eye. Still smoking the large cigar he adjusts it using a swift movement of the mouth. He moves up close into Justins personal space and takes a huge drag from the cigar, exhaling it right into The Saviors face. Grinning he continues as The Savior starts to cough.
"So what do we have? We got three superstars all keen for some GHW action. Yeah thats right three, were gonna forget that bum Randy Orton ever entered our ring. Now... Im really sick of riding the bench week after week, Im also sick of being the nice guy, nodding and smiling, making everyone happy. So, im about to speak my mind here."
The Outlaw takes a few steps around the ring looking around at the crowd before savouring one last drag from the cigar. Then putting it out one the top turnbuckle. He slips it back into his pocket then turns to Justin who is lazily leaning on the ring ropes.
"Mr. Savior, you come here ranting and raving about your exploits in another organisation. I mean comon... Thats a bit rich. Everyone knows that GHW has the best competition goin around so... your little achievments on EVPW? Is that what its called? Aren't worth diddly squat here. Respect is the only thing worth a dime round these parts and boy... you ain't got none of it."
The Outlaw accompanies the end of his verbal attack with a pointed finger. Justin waves away The Outlaw's words with his hand before arrogantly exposing his back as he turns to look over the crowd. The Outlaw runs a hand through the scruff on his face then shakes his head. Now turning his attention to Maximum.
"Maximum, you my friend are one of the most irritating people I have ever come across and sooner or later Im going to be given the oppertunity to wipe that stupid smile off your stupid face."
Savior can't help but laughing as Maximum shoots sneer in The Outlaws direction. Jauncey grins knowing that he's getting to his fellow countryman.Maximum evan more annoyed by The Outlaws blatant show of disrespect angrily starts to storm down towards the ring as The Outlaw continues to talk.
"Now while i must admit this little tea party we are having here is turning out to be an absolute blast. I preffer a little more action. So... Heres what im gonna do. Saviour and Maximum can both have a little chat between themselves and come up a decision as to who is gonna get there face rearanged by yours truly."
The Outlaw begins to take off his trenchcoat as Savior turns around with a surprised look on his face. He looks over to the fast approaching Maximum who has become angrier than ever.
TBC BY Maximum, Savior, or anyone else except Randy orton.
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Post by maximum on Jan 30, 2009 20:19:26 GMT -5
OOC: Hey give me a line! Im the cockiest bastard out of all you guys! lol
Maximum rolls back his shoulders. He smugly cracks his nexk from side to side. His ambidexter self, he switches his mic from the previous hand, still with the brash, sadistic smile. He continues on to move it closer to his lips.
Maximum Now, Outlaw... for once I may have to say Im sorry. Im sorry I said you couldnt wrestle. Im sorry about anything I may have done to hurt you...
The arena seems to be full of loud mummering. What has become of the hated Maximum? What has the ability to make Maximum commit such words? [/i][/color] Maximum Because you dirty piece of sinkdrain are simply not worth it!The crowd suddenly jitter. As again they start to boo loudly, nearly once again drowning all any other sonds. The boos grow rapidly. The crowd convert from their boos and jeers to the classic "You Suck" Chant of which Maximum ignores. He smugly smiles and puts his arms to his side. He executes his trademark pose as a flash of brilliant gold pyro bursts through the entrance stage.[/i][/color] Since now a quite Savior starts to speakloudly, angered by the trash talk already uttered over the PA system. He takes a step forward and gives Maximum a cold hard glare.Justin Savior Now look here you punk! I may havent step foot in the ring to wrestle, but what are you? You had a losing streak M.V.P worthy! Your luck was passed last TNT, The Lightning was sick! Now you tell me you can wrestle. Your just a kid! What are you? Nineteen? And your telling me you have talent?Maximum Why yes I am! Look at all these greats, Dominik Santiago,Maximum briefly nods, widening his eyes,Yes. You know one of the best Fighty fighty persons to step in the ring? How old was he? Huh? He was ninteen! Dont come onto me. Ive never seen you step in ring with Santiago!The crowd continue on there chant. Mixing it in with there smug jeers and hisses. They continue to boo loudly as Kane The Outlaw Jauncey stands up for himself.[/i][/color] The Outlaw Now looky here! I said you two discuss who gonna get there head shoved up there ass by The Outlaw. Now I dont want some wannabe losers to argue over whos older, you spoiled brats needs is a good whuppin'!Maximum upturns his eyebrow, rather suprised. He upturns his lips, his face of arrogance, turns into suprise. As always the sadistic smile of Maximum, all too familiar start to spread over his face. His eyes wide and he once again starts to speak. He raises the mic to his lips.[/i][/color] Maximum Who... in the blue hell says whuppin' anymore!The crowd boo once again. The heat consuming the atmosphere of the arena. The packed out crowd, all on there feet. Booing for an arrogant Maximum. The Ladies Man starts to pace the ring and gives a quick nod to Maximum. The Outlaw, enraged, brings his hands to his template. He furiously scratches, showing the frustration coming from his body.
He throws the mic to the canvas in a pit of anger and becomes unstable. He grabs the ropes and starts to stomp on the canvas loudly. He continues on, screaming jerking the ropes all with the loud, powerful stomping. He screams once more in anger and comes to a slow hault. He slowly walks to the canvas and picks up his mic. He pants loudly, coming back to a vertical basis and once again puts the mic to his lips.[/i][/color] The Outlaw Maximum. You! You punk brat. Get the hell outta G.H.W! You dont belong here. Your a fool! Go back to EVPcrappawrestling! Go back to the minor leagues. Your costing G.H.W money. Your a waste of space. G.H.W dosnt need you. Your down. Your a loser. You can only pickup one win. And you gotta it the cowards way! You! You, are not a Fighty fighty person!The crowd cheer loudly. Justin Savior breefly chuckles as Maximum looks around the arena. He upturns his brow once again. He brings the mic to his lips. He eerily grins and starts to speak.[/i][/color] Maximum Now. Jauncey. Make up your mind. Who will beat your old brain down? Its your call. Make it a good one.TBCB: Anyone pretty much.[/center]
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Post by Cobrita on Jan 31, 2009 5:03:01 GMT -5
Justin Savior still chuckling, taunts the fans as The Outlaw begins to smirk. He takes his hat off and throws it to the announcers table. He takes a look at Justin then looks towards Maximum.
"Old man huh?"
"Yeah that's right. So who's it gonna be pops?"
The Outlaw throws his head back into the air and laughs. Savior also stumbles around the ring, using the ring ropes for support as he falls into a fit of laughter.
"Ahhhh... That's good stuff... You know I'm actually starting to like you Maximum. Your a funny guy, i like that. A bit of humor goes well around ringside. GHW is in need of a clown and you fit that role pretty well.
The Outlaw stops and looks down, still grinning from ear to ear. Savior points at Maximum still laughing. The sneer as once again returned to Maximums face as The Outlaw continues.
"And that's why I'm gonna hurt you last.
The grin is torn from Justin's face as The Outlaw drops his mic. A look of surprise is flashed as two arms wrap around Justins waist.
"Whoa! What the-"
Savior is unable to continue his sentence. The mic flies away from his outstretched hand as The Outlaw lifts Savior over his head and back onto the mat. Delivering a huge German suplex. Justin's head lands with force onto the canvas as a surprised look now occupies Maximums face aswell.
"That's Impressive Jauncey, getting a cheapshot on a turned opponent. Real tough guy you are."
Maximum pauses for a second as Savior rolls underneath the ring ropes and out onto the rubber flooring at ringside. The Outlaw springs back to his feet then leans over to pick up his mic. Maximum spits then continues.
"Is that how you plan to win all your matches? wait till your opponent turns around? Cau-"
The Outlaw abruptly interrupts Maximum
"How bout you leave your cosy little spot on the ramp there and step into the ring? Then I'l show exactly how i plan to win my matches."
The Outlaw sticks out his hand and using is his fingers he gestures to Maximum to enter the ring. Maximum forces out a laugh and goes to speak.
"Now you see here Mr. Outlaw. I aint goin nowhere near that ring unless there's a contract and a paycheck at the end of it. You see I'm real good at beatin down punks like you. And you see I gotta philosophy. If your good at something, never do it for free so if you can get a GM down here then maybe we'll do this thing."
Justin Savior holds the back of his neck as he stumbles up the ramp. Now standing between Maximum and The Outlaw. Jauncey grins, strokes his jaw then lifts the mic to his mouth.
"Enough Talk! If your not gonna come to me Im gonna gonna come down there and bring the hurt to you and pretty boy there."
The Outlaw drops the mic and springboards himslelf over the top rope and down onto the rubber mats bellow. He lands on his feet as both Maximum and Savior take a step back.
TBC By Anyone.
OOC: Sorry justin about the attack it just felt right for my character to do so. If you don't like it i can delete the post.
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Post by maximum on Jan 31, 2009 5:42:12 GMT -5
Jauncey sprints. The crowd cheering loudly on the side of The Outlaw chant the tradition "Maximum sucks" chant. Jauncey makes his halfway through the ramp. Maximum starts to stumble back, hesitating, not ready. Jauncey snaps and lunges at The Heart n Soul Of Tommorow. Maximum in a desperate situation sticks both his index and middle finger out. The Outlaw falls into the cheap eye poke of Maximum, temporarily blinded. The crowd jeer and boo loudly, the snap shots were already taken.
Maximum grows the sadistic smile over his face. He grunts loudly and takes of his jacket. Obviously the flashes continue to go on throughout the arena, the crowd still booing loudly. He throws the jacket into the crowd area, nearest the entrance stage and strides next to a downed Jauncey.
Maximum quickly raises both arms, signalling for The Outlaw to make it to his feet. He waits, impatiently before finally pulling him up by the hair. He cocks back his fist and delivers a solid steel punch right between The Outlaws eyes. Jancey stmbles, still recovering from The heart n Soul Of Tommorows cowardly move.
Maximum Yeah! Are you an Outlaw? Are you an Outlaw! Get up old man! Get up!
Maximum gets onto his knees. He places his hands palms down onto his thighs and waits for Jauncey to get to his feet. Without warning Justin Savior starts to sprint towards the entrance stage missing out on the brawl. He lunges at Maximum. Maximum once again takes his cowardly wa out and lifts up his right knee. The Ladies Man cops a low Blow right into his groing before falling back., his knees akwardly bent, trying to lessen the pain. He groans in agonising pain before rolling into the G.H.W standee.
The Outlaw makes it to his feet and raises his hands, read to brawl. Maximum cocks back his leg and swings it outward, he narrowly misses the roundhouse kick, Kane Jauncey intelligently dodging. Maximum back to The Outlaw goes for a desperate attempt. He pulls back with his right leg and quickly extends it trying to connect with his pattented "Wave" but is caught by suprise, Jauncey quickly pulling his head back.
The Outlaw cocks back his fist and gives a huge right blow to Maximums template. Maximum goes into a bent position, taking in the huge fist. The Outlaw takes advantage of the situation and sprints towards Maximum. He sticks out his shoulder going for the Running Shoulder Block. Maximum garbs The Outlaw by the left shoulder and flips over, twisting awhile. He lands behind Jauncey, facing his back. He tucks his head quickly under The Outlaws armpit, taking advantage of a confused auncey. He lifts him up, not very solid et still up. Maximum quickly walks backwards, near the edge of the entrance stage, trying to execute a back suplex into the floor below on The Outlaw.
Jauncey quickly realises the dangerous situation he's in and pushes his legs out enough to land on his feet. He lifts Maximum up between his crotch and neck area. Showing his tremendous strength he carries his perfectly vertically near the edge of the stage. The arena lights up with camera flashes as Kane The Outlaw Jauncey bodyslams Maximum to the floor below the entance stage. The flashes grow stronger as Maximum lands with a rather loud crack into the electrical equipment, the cameras the poles and the lighting poles. He lay there motionless, his eyes closed, not showing a breath of air.
Jauncey gives a quick look to check on Justin Savior and jogs into the curtain.
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