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Post by tnt on Feb 23, 2009 18:31:37 GMT -4
The lights in the arena flicker on and off as Immortal by Adema begins to crackle over the P.A. system. Suddenly the velvet curtain that divides the arena floor and the back stage area is the centre of attention as a sense of expectancy and anticipation swells. Around thirty seconds pass before the curtain begins to bulge before dividing and revealing a large green dumpster forcing its way onto the stage. The surprising arrival has all but a few fans shocked at its appearance in what is already a brutal match up. Another thirty seconds pass without any trace of the competitor who’s entrance music is currently echoing through out the arena. A cloaked figure walks around the side of the dumpster and looks around at the audience. He flicks his head back causing his hood to drop backwards revealing it to be none other than Tayler Nathan Thomas. Tayler extends his arms outwards allowing his sleeves to slide backwards revealing a pair of black MMA gloves. Tayler then brings his hands inwards opening his lock black coat, revealing him to be wearing a pair of black wrestling tights with white designs up the side. Tayler removes the robe and discards it at the side of the stage area, before walking round behind the dumpster and beginning pushing it down the ramp.
Let's fight
We're face to face
Loyalty is what I need to see from you
You're insecure
I can see the fear that breeds in your heart
Where will you run? [x2]
Where will you hide? [x2]
I see the blood drip from your eyes
Who will survive? Let's get it on
And we'll fight
I know who you are
The leader of lost souls
You can't kill me
I'm immortal
I'm not afraid to die
My soul will travel on
You can't kill me
I'm immortal
Immortal
Immortal
Immortal
Lizzie” This match is scheduled for one fall and will be contested inside a hell in a cell. Introducing first, weighing in tonight at 245 pounds and hailing from the United Kingdom, he is Tayler Nathan Thomas.”
Ray White “ I cant wait for this match up, iv been watching this feud enviously from WNG, these are two underrated workers and I think this match could be epic.”
Jimmy Pate “ You know what, I bet the feud isn’t the only thing that you’ve been eying enviously. But you do make a good point, I wouldn’t mind if either of these guys end up on WNG after the draft. “
Ray White “How about we stick to calling the match and I’ll eye what ever I want.”
Jimmy Pate “What ever you say man, this is going to be interesting.”
I need the rush
There's nowhere you could hide before you die
Why won't you face me?
I can see the fear that's in your eyes
Where will you run? [x2]
Where will you hide? [x2]
I see the blood drip from your eyes
Who will survive? Let's get it on
And we'll fight
I know who you are
The leader of lost souls
You can't kill me
I'm immortal
I'm not afraid to die
My soul will travel on
You can't kill me
I'm immortal
I know who you are
The leader of lost souls
You can't kill me
I'm immortal
I'm not afraid to die
My soul will travel on
You can't kill me
I'm immortal
An air of intrigue hangs around the arena mingling with the faint sent of stale pea nuts and day old beer, as Tayler continues on his way to the ring. The weight of the bulky green container clearly slowing his progress and drawing out the sense of Anticipation as is entrance music continues playing on a loop. The fans are unusually quite as a feeling of calm an tranquillity has replaced the usually ever present hate and venom that accompanies Tayler to the ring on most occasions. This apparent show of respect from the sold out crowd as not only Tayler but also the EVPW staff stumped as they were sure that he was in for a hostile reception. The dumpster finally reaches the feet of the cell as Tayler’s face is sporting a scowl, which can only be attributed to the lack of reaction from the crowd. He pushes the dumpster round the cell so that it is sitting beside the cell door. Tayler takes some time to admire the hellacious structure that stands before him, grabbing onto the chain link wall so that he can check the solidity of the cell.
I know who you are
The leader of lost souls
You can't kill me
I'm immortal
I'm not afraid to die
My soul will travel on
You can't kill me
I'm immortal
I know who you are
The leader of lost souls
You can't kill me
I'm immortal
I'm not afraid to die
My soul will travel on
You can't kill me
I'm immortal
Jimmy Pate” Looks like this punk might be having second thoughts about his choice of match.”
Ray White” He’s merely looking for a weak spot that he can later take advantage of. I don’t mind either, because it gives me an opportunity to look at his weak spot.”
You can't kill me
Immortal!
You can't kill me
Immortal!
You can't kill me
Immortal!
You can't kill me
Tayler enters the cell through the door, and rolls into the ring awaiting the arrival of his opponent.
TBC Purest
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Post by thepurest on Feb 24, 2009 4:44:01 GMT -4
The RaboBank Arena, still buzzing from the previous contest, in one motion look to the roof as an imposing steel structure shakes slightly from the wires suspending it. All this however is drowned out as Dead Memories by Slipknot blasts out from the P.A system. The fans begin to cheer as TNT looks on, infuriated by the thoughts of his past encounters with Purest.
"Sitting in the dark, I can't forget.
Even now, I realize the time I'll never get
Another story of the bitter pills of fate
I can't go back again
I can't go back again"
The lights, for lack of proper effects, completely shut off prompting many of the fans to raise lighters above their heads for an aid to see. A single spotlight then comes on and runs from the ring along the ramp and to the stage entrance where the curtains fly open and Purest walks out into the beam. He covers his eyes with his right arm and uses his other one in a motion to suggest moving the beam, no response is garnered from the road crew. Eventually deciding on getting out of the light he jogs to the side of the stage as the lights return to normal. Seemingly to signify the magnitude of this match he is wearing a completely different ring attire to his usual, Black spandex pants with red knees accompanied by red stripes running a few inches down the legs from the waist, all the way round. For a top he is wearing a black shirt which he turns to show "E.V.P.W" written on the back in the same shade of red as his pants.
-:Lizzie:-
Making his way to the ring, All the way from Ayrshire Scotland...Weighing in tonight at 240lbs and standing just over six foot four inches tall...The Purest!
"But you asked me to love you, and I did.
Traded my emotions for a contract to commit
And when I got away, I only got so far
The other me is dead
I hear his voice inside my head
And we were never alive
And we won't be born again
But I'll never survive"
Wasting no time at all he moves from the stage to the top of the ramp, proceeding forward towards the ring. Stopping after a few steps and unbuttoning his shirt but keeping his hands the front to keep it from opening he allows a cheeky smile to creep across his face as he pushes the right side back to reveal a shimmering gold belt strapped around his waist. The fans are confused as to why he is carrying a belt without being a champion but many cheer anyway as he lets go of his shirt and lets it blow open. The title isn't clear apart from the name plate which has "The Purest" engraved on it. Realising how much time he is wasting on his entrance Pap' walks to the end of the ramp where the referee is waiting with the cell door open, in his hand is a padlock and chain. Bypassing the ref he jogs into the metal structure and slides into the ring under the bottom rope. The referee follows him into the cage before taking the measure to padlock the door shut.
-:Jimmy:-
Purest really impressed alot of his critics last week in his match with our champion, you may not admit it now but i could tell you were impressed last week Harry.
-:Ray:-
I am not gonna lie, I was impressed. But i've always said that you're only as good as your last match. He could fuck up big time here and lose that ounce of respect i have for him.
"Dead visions in your name
Dead fingers in my veins
Dead memories in my heart
Dead memories in my heart
Dead memories in my heart
Dead memories in my heart"
He heads over to the corner of the ring where a microphone has been left lying, obviously due to the fact he often speaks before his matches. He waits for his music to fade out before speaking to the fans.
-:The Purest:-
I can barely see you out there through this cage. Don't see why TNT pushed for this match to be in a cell, i know my team has had a tendency to dislike pieces of dirt like him but we have never interfered in each others matches...But anyway bullshit aside you may be wondering why I am wearing this beautiful championship belt, huh?
The fans listen on intently as he removes his shirt and rubs the belt. Almost gesturing at TNT to leave the ring to which he gets no response from the bigger man who stares him down.
-:The Purest:-
Well for weeks now I have been running round here as your uncrowned champion so I decided, If I'm not gonna get a title through simply being the best talent EPVW has on its roster--Which by the way I think we all know I am--I'll make my own. The Pure Championship! For legal and personal reasons I feel I should point out that I am the only one eligible, or PURE enough, to carry this belt. Sorry!
He tosses the microphone to the ref who keeps a hold of it as Pap' removes his championship, kisses it, folds it over and hands it to the ref also. The official exits the ring and passes the belt out the cage along with the mic and signals for the bell.
TbC by TNT |
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Post by tnt on Feb 26, 2009 1:01:12 GMT -4
An air of discontent fills the enclosed cell as the two men lock eyes and partake in a shared display of hatred. The tension slowly builds as both men begin to circle the ring, neither blinking for a second, fearing the consequences of such a naïve mistake. An airy silence befalls the arena as a feeling of suspense builds amongst the audience. The circling of the ring comes to an abrupt end as Purest takes the initiative by charging at Tayler, effectively closing off the rest of the ring as the two men lock up in a collar and elbow tie up. Purest gains the early advantage as he manages to force Tayler back towards the corner. TNT digs the heels of his feet into the mat with all of his might, effectively halting all of Old Papa Pure’s momentum and placing the two behemoths in a state of stalemate. Each man matching the other’s effort pound for pound, refusing to budge an inch as their heads collide elevating the rage emanating from their souls. All of the fans in the arena find themselves enthralled by the vivid display of sheer passion on display before their very eyes. Purest once again, shows himself to be the quicker of the two men by swiftly throwing his leg behind Tayler’s standing leg and using all of his strength to force him backwards, sending his derrière crashing to the canvas. Almost instantaneously Purest viciously blasts his right boot at his opponent’s skull causing a thunderous thud to reverberate through out the arena. Fan’s of Purest clamber to their feet in an effort to show their approval of his early dominance. Tayler’s head cowers as he attempts to protect his face from any continuation of the onslaught using his forearms to shield his face. The opportunistic Purest seizes the moment as he continues to force home his advantage by dropping to the mat and ramming his knees into the ribs of his opponent. This action Exerts an immense amount of force onto Taylers abdomen causing all of the air to rush from his lungs. The pure one throws his leg over Tayler’s torso, effectively mounting the XWO member as he prepares to rampantly assault his downed opponent. A flurry of closed fists glance of Tayler’s forearms as Purest deftly aims for the head of his nemesis. Approximately a minute of this assault goes by before Tayler notices an opening and pounces on the opportunity. He manages to sit up from his grounded position and manages to wrap his arm around his opponents neck, almost as if preparing to perform a ddt. He pulls Purest’s head forward holding at his side forcing it into the mat causing him to swing wildly. Many of the shots hit the canvas or only half connecting with their intended target.
JP” That’s a great counter from Tayler, for a moment I thought that Purest was going to put this one away early.”
Ray” What are you smoking? There was never a chance of this one finishing early. These two guys can go all night long, I hope.”
JP” You know what, I’m going to ignore every thing you say for the duration of this match, you’re obviously thinking with the wrong head.”
Ray” I’m sorry, did you say something, I was just concentrating on the two stunning examples of the male form.”
JP” Could you get your head out of the gutter for once Ray? Can we just concentrate on the match?”
Ray “ How do you expect me to concentrate, when Purest is currently straddling TNT.”
As we returns to events inside of the hellacious structure the action seems to have ground to a halt. Purest is no longer swinging frantically in the hopes of breaking Tayler’s modified choke hold. Tayler manages to roll his opponent on his side and relinquishes the strangle hold and clambers to his feet. Tayler takes a moment to embrace the hostile atmosphere that the fans are providing him with. The fans begin chanting Purest’s name attempting to revive their fallen favourite, as Tayler towers over his opponent. An airy ray of light creeps through the mesh ceiling of the metallic skeleton hitting Tayler’s back casting an imposing shadow across the ring. Tayler’s face is overcome with a malevolent scowl as he leers at Purest, who is only now showing signs of life as he rolls onto his stomach. TNT stalks towards the head of his foe and strikes out with all of his wrath blasting a vicious shot at the abdomen of Purest. The force of the impact sends Purest rolling out of the ring and landing on the thinly padded concrete floor. Tayler immediately follows suit, by stepping through the ropes and dropping to the outside, as he prepares to obliterate his opponent. He storms towards Purest fully intent on smashing his foot through his opponents skull only for Purest to catch the front and back of Tayler’s knee with his two feet. Tayler is catapulted forward and lands just short of the steel wall that was waiting to welcome him. Purest’s arm can be seen grabbing at the wall attempting to gain a hold that would allow him to get to his feet.
Ray” Thank God TNT didn’t hit that fence, heaven knows what sort of damage that would have done to his pretty face.”
JP” I don’t know about you, but when I watch a hell in a cell match, I want blood. I would have preferred to see the steel rip at his flesh.”
Ray” Since when did you become a masochist jimmy? Are you saying that you would enjoying watching Tayler spilling bodily fluids all over the ring? On second thoughts that sounds like my kind of show.”
JP” Seriously, can you just act professional for one moment and help me call this match? Why do you have to turn everything into a innuendo? “
As we return to the action both men are clasping at the cage wall, attempting to pull themselves to their feet, in the hope that they can gain the advantage over their adversary. The two combatants seemingly giving their all trying to climb the first step in their quest to decimate each other. Tayler claws franticly attempting to gain a hold in the chain link wall, fearing that Purest is to his feet already. Just as Tayler had feared, is opponent had in fact risen to his feet aided by the cell. Purest quickly turns his attention to TNT who is now on his knees with his back to his oncoming nemesis. Purest bursts into a sprint as his facial expression morphs into one of pure unadulterated rage. He carries through with his charging movement at full speed disregarding the oncoming steel . His momentum carries him into Tayler and the wall, with his knee catching TNT’s shoulders, forcing TNT to smash against the steel mesh. Purest’s face is a mixture of joy and rage, despite this Purest refuses to allow himself any time to revel in his accomplishment as he seems determined to force home his advantage. He drags his limp opponent from the cold floor to his barely functioning feet. He refuses to relinquish his grasp of Tayler’s hair, which holds him up until Tayler regains function in his legs. Purest smashes his right hand against the ribs of TNT, causing him to double over as the air is forced out of his sternum. Once again only Purest’s grasp is keeping Tayler vertical at this point as the xwo member is physically struggling to keep up with the conditioning of the older man. A combination of desperation and pure instinct kicks in for Tayler, as he flings his hands forward catching Purest in the eyes, raking them as he retracts his hands. Both men stumble backwards as Purest brings both of his hands to his face protecting them from any further damage. Tayler shakes his head vigorously before looking directly into the fiery eyes of his adversary. Purest catches the ominous look from Tayler and rolls into the ring, from there he beckons TNT to come and face him, almost playing up for the fans. The fans filling the arena erupt into a fit of cheering and applauds, happy to see TNT being shown up by the veteran.
Ray “ This display of insolence is the reason many people wanted to see purest caught in that fire.”
JP” I know that you aren’t going to sit here and justify Tayler trying to kill Purest the other night. And by the sound of it none of those people you’re talking about are here tonight, this place is electric right now.”
Ray” These fans are morons and lets not forget that Purest brought all of this on himself by attacking TNT from behind with a steel pipe.”
Tayler rolls under the rope, ignoring all of his instincts that are telling him to wait outside, knowing that there is a good chance Purest will pounce on him the second that he is vulnerable. Tayler scrambles to his feet almost instantaneously and the two men lock eyes once again. The two begin walking towards each other, neither man deviating from their collision course. They both stop inches away from the other, Tayler wipes his upper lip with the back of his hand as Purest removes a bead of sweat from his fore head. The two nod their respective heads slightly, a sign of respect from two evenly matched warriors as they both realise the monumental task that stands before them tonight. The two simultaneously begin firing punches at each other. One particularly ferocious punch connects with Tayler’s jaw sending him staggering back a few steps. A rush of colour floods to his face, as he is clearly a little embarrassed, determined to make up for this he charges at Purest . Throwing his shoulder forward making it the point of impact as he crashes into Ole Papa Pure. Purest flinches just a little but his feet don’t even shuffle, laughter spews from Purest’s mouth as he displays his amusement at TNT’s ineffectiveness. This results in the younger mans face becoming more flush , however his facial expression has completely changed. It is now clear to everyone in the building, including those in the cheap seats that Tayler is now completely enraged rather than embarrassed. Purest almost as if mocking his opponent, raises his arms and pushes them into the chest of his opponent sending him into the ropes. Purest begins to mouth something at Tayler. We can only assume its something along the lines of “ This is how its done.” As right after Purest begins running at the ring ropes behind him, he’s almost at full velocity by the time he hit’s the ropes hard before rebounding and heading straight for his opponent. He continues to pick up momentum as he continues his charge directly at Tayler. Tayler’s face is now the picture of concentration as he contemplate his next move, he steps forward of the ropes as if he has decided to embrace his fate and take the gigantic hit from Purest. The impact is imminent as he raises his arms to his waist as a smirk creeps across his face. It is now too late for Purest to cancel his plans as Tayler locks onto his waist and steps back a little with Purest as the momentum carries them. Tayler bends his knees and arches his back using his upper body strength to lift Purest off the ground, allowing gravity and the built up speed to do the rest. Purest’s body sails through the air involuntarily as it is catapulted towards the cold embrace of the steel wall. The air caresses him as he soars towards his destiny, he collides head first with the wall with such force that the steel bulges outward compensating for the sheer force of the impact. His body plummets to wards the ground as he lands on his neck, sending a crunching noise reverberates through the arena. His limp body lies in a tangled mess on the floor as Tayler stands almost victorious in the ring.
Ray “ That was almost as beautiful as the man himself.”
JP “ I have to admit, that was one hell of a move.”
TBC Purest.
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Post by thepurest on Feb 28, 2009 6:17:16 GMT -4
-:Ray White:-
Fuck! Didn't think this one'd be over so quick.
Purest stays motionless in the shadow of the ring as TNT continues to posture within the squared circle for a few seconds, to soak in the fans hatred, before dropping to the mat and rolling under the bottom rope to the floor where he stands over his fallen adversary. Thinking to himself TNT's face fills with excitement as he grabs a hold of Purests right arm with both hands before wrenching back with the force necessary to pull Pap' forward to a sitting position. The Pure One has pain etched across his while the XWO stable mate roughly takes a hold of his head and under arm to push him back to a resting position against the steel ring steps and backing away as far as the steel construction will allow, not taking his eye off of Purest for a second and wasting no time in running back the length of the ring to his opponent. Throwing his right leg out infront of him he crashes his massive boot into the unprotected face of Pap' causing the older mans head to jerk back into the unforgiving steel of the ring steps before limply collapsing forward, his head almost resting in his own lap while blood trickles from the back of his head to his face and onwards to the barely covered concrete flooring. TNT himself almost winces at the sight of the locash cowboy but only for a split second before breaking out in a deep laughter and proceeding to roll Purests limp body over onto his back with his arms out above him and his legs spread out below him, getting to his knees and pressing his weight across Pure's chest as the referee gets himself in position to make the count: "1...2...!". The referee breaks the count as Purest has thrown his leg from the arena floor to the apron on the mat, touching his toes against the bottom rope, confusion and almost laughter follows from the fans who are wondering if this is a legal break. A second official outside the steel structure converses with the ref inside, they appear to disagree but eventually they both mutually nod in acceptance and motion to TNT that the match continues. To which the bigger man of the two competitors angrily pounds his fist off the concrete floor before getting to his feet and heading towards to the referee who runs off in the opposite direction with the former champion in hot pursuit, stopping only once he reaches the cell door and violently bangs on it screaming for help, security personnel at ring side run over and begin to frantically attempt to unlock the cell door. They are too slow however as Tayler catches up to the striped official and in one motion grabs the average sized mans head, ramming it into the steel and throws him back first into the ring, causing the steel to bend and the security staff to back away.
-:Jimmy Pate:-
Leave the staff alone you idiot, he's not trained to take the punishment wrestlers are!
-:Ray White:-
Calm down Jimmy it's not you who he's beating on you girl!
Tayler simply watches the beaten official flop to the floor, taking a few seconds to enjoy his work before crouching down himself, grabbing a hold of the tarp wrapped around the ring and throwing it up onto the apron to reveal what lies beneath the ring. A whats what in deadly weapons, this only serves to delight TNT further as he reaches in and produces a plastic carrier bag with "Easy Saver" printed on the side. He tests the weight of the bag a couple of times and seems almost surprised at the weight it possesses but none the less eager to heave it onto the apron and below the bottom rope into the ring. Letting the ring tarp slide down into position as he rolls himself into the ring and grabs a hold of his shopping bag with both hands by the bottom, tipping it upside down he lets a metallic blue bowling ball drop to the mat. The fans gasp in shock before breaking into a "Fuck Him Up Purest" chant. This is matched by, but outweighs, a "Fuck Him Up Tayler" chant. Exiting the ring once again he heads back to the spot where he left Pap's debilitated body only to find that only the blood stained concrete remains, in confusion he begins to circle the ring and check the exits in an attempt to find his opponent, with now luck. Conceding the cowboy must be under the ring he gets to his knees and gestures to the fans to be quiet taking a tight grip of the tarp he catches his breath and prepares himself. As soon as he lifts the ring covering a ball of fire shoots out and engulfs his body from the chest up, scorching his face and neck and leaving flames burning on his face and hair, forcing the XWO member to run off to the other side of the ring slapping himself til eventually the fire goes out as he falls to the unprotected flooring face down to the glee of many of Purest' fans. Once they die down the cowboy calmly rolls himself out from under the ring with a plastic bottle and a lighter in hand, he takes the time to soak in the fans acknowledgement of his tact before pulling himself up and into the ring and from there heads up the turnbuckle to the second rung before opening the bottle and taking a mouthful. He holds the liquid in his mouth as he sparks the lighter and holds it out infront of himself as he sprays the fluid toward the flame causing a much larger fireball to emerge and fade between the ring and cell wall to which the fans begin to chant his name again. Putting the cap back on the bottle he drops it to the mat alongside the lighter whilst he takes himself from the turnbuckle over the top rope to the apron were he casually walks along and looks down on his opponent smugly, gently sliding to his knees, lowering himself to the floor and standing over Tayler.
-:Ray White:-
Maybe a little revenge for his rivals attempts to blow him up inside his locker room last week, you think?
-:Jimmy Pate:-
I don't think he wanted to blow him up...If he did he wouldnt have warned him, that was just a message to Purest that he isn't safe ANYWHERE--Especially when he gets locked in a cage with the man he has been avoiding for weeks.
-:Ray White:-
Well isn't too much of a problem for Purest right now is it?
Purest doesn't jump on his opponent straight away however and instead looks under the ring once again, this time pulling out an identical pair of handcuffs to the ones used against him in the match with MD, only these ones are coated with a thick layer of blood. Winking and shaking his finger he mouths the word Dragon before heading to the joining of two of the cell walls and unlocks the cuffs, linking one side with the steel he keeps a hold of the other as he leans away to grabs a hold of one of TNT's arms and drag him towards corner. Struggling to pull Taylers hand high enough he eventually gets his opponents right arm locked in cuffs, leaving the younger man dangling almost from the cell, the pain seems to hit TNT as he grabs his wrist with his other hand and gets himself in a more comfortable position where the handcuffs arent digging into his wrist. Pap' seems to be measure up in his mind as he takes a step back before saying something derogatory about Taylers parents causing the more accomplished wrestler to swing for the Pure Champion, just missing though as he cant quite reach far enough. 'Perfect': mouths purest kicks forward into the stomach of his opponent and in the same motion slams his right arm across the back of TNT's neck, dropping 'dyna' to one knee. Purest continues his assault for a further few minutes before stepping back to the blood laced steel ring steps his rival used earlier. Taking a grip with both hands he begins to lift but drops them back down as he has to avoid a kick from Tayler, this mistimed leg extension causes the taller man to lose his balance and fall, making the cuffs dig into his skin and blood behind to trickle down his toned arm. Pure' uses this chance to reinstate his grip on the steps and hoist them high above his head and immediately swing them back down towards his enemy who looks up just in time to see the metal steps connecting with his forehead, collapsing him back into the steel but just able to keep his balance enough to remain standing with the aid of the cell. Purest still has a hold of the steps so taking a few steps back he lifts them into the air again, this time option to throw them forward. Tayler attempts to catch them but as he only has one hand available the brunt of the steps is sent into his stomach taking the wind out him and causing him to drop them back in the direction of Pure before falling back into the metal link wall. The LoCash Cowboy leader continues to seize the opportunity by dragging the steps back a few feet and lining them up with 'dyna' and backing himself up. Running forward he uses his weapon as a launch pad to fire himself headlong into his adversary who's quick wits allow him to get himself just out of the line of fire leaving Purest alone to crash head first into the steel before crashing to the floor.
-:Jimmy Pate:-
He was doing fine until he went out of his normal area of combat, not smart!
Tayler himself is still winded from the gut shot from the steps but after getting his breath back he stands himself up and asses the situation, noticing the glint from the handcuff keys on the floor right next to Purest. using his feet he attempts to get the keys within reach to pick them up but to no avail so instead he grabs a hold of the chain linking the cuffs with both hands and pulls on it as hard as he can. The strain is clear and it takes a few seconds but finally the cuffs snap and release him from his confinement. The first thing he does is grabs the keys and removes the metal bind from his wrist reveal the friction marks very evident in his skin. Following that he helps the rousing Purest to his feet and force him upon the apron and under the bottom rope, quickly following his arch nemesis into the ring and standing over him. Surveying his environment he soon realises what in his mind is the best course of action and take little time to sit Pap' up against one of the turnbuckles as the bearded wrestler is still dazed from his collision with the cell. Finally managing to get Pure' to sit up straight he forces the older mans legs apart and heads toward the opposite corner, stopping to lift the bowling ball on his way. He lines himself up between the cowboys leader's legs and begins to roll the ball at speed across the ring. Despite the speed of the ball Purest manages to close his legs and swing them out of the way however he can't fully avoid contact as the heavy ball slams into his lower back and bounces into the air a little, coming back down unto the hip of The Pure Champion. He writhes and screams in pain as the ball rolls from him to the apron before falling to the concrete floor and splitting as it connects, Tayler strides over to his victim and grabs both the arm and the leg of his opponent, using them to drag him to the centre of the ring before immediately making a cover and calling on a ref only to realise he debilitated the ref earlier so instead he decides to continue his vicious assault by exiting the ring and heading for the single camera man in the cage with them. He struggles for a second but eventually gets the heavy duty camera off him and uses it against its owner to floor the camera man, the impact of which was enough to cause a medical team to almost run straight out from backstage and have the security team open the cell door. While they tend to the staff member TNT decides against going back in to finish off Purest and instead forces his way past them and out the now unlocked door.
-:Jimmy Pate:-
Thought this was supposed to keep these monsters locked in?
-:Ray White:-
How many HiaC's do you know that have actually stay inside the cell?
TbC By Tayler Nathan Thomas
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Post by thepurest on Mar 5, 2009 16:32:29 GMT -4
TNT is ill and really busy so in the interest of fairness and keeping the post count even i will not take hi spot, we're just gonna end it here. Rematch soon? Heres hoping.
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