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 Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:18 pm
Janelle takes the first shot, which by the way will piss her off later, but covers up as the next rains down. She rolls away to the barricade to pull herself up
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:22 pm
Brantley grabbed the apron with his good arm and pulled himself up. He'd roll into the ring and prepared himself for anything. He'd sit in a safe corner and rest up with a suspicious look on his face. He didn't know what was happening but he didn't mind.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:30 pm
The boos turn to cheers as the Number One Contender Mike Landry comes charging down the ramp with steel chair in hand, running around ringside and swings wildly at the mysterious interloper in an attempt to defend Janelle. Landry felt he had an obligation to pay Jarel back, so when he asked him to be on call just in case something fishy happened in Janelle's match tonight, he promised to have his back.
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That, and he wouldn't feel terrible about smacking Summers around a few times.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:31 pm
The man approaches the barricade where Janelle is recovering, and swings the bat at the metal, just to intimidate her. He then motions toward her with the bat before swinging it at her yet again.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:33 pm
Janelle backs away, from the second swing, not avoiding the contact, but refusing to go down again and sees an unexpected ally come for her mystery attacker
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:44 pm
The chair hits the hooded man with a loud thud as the fans cheer. He holds his head as he recovers, determined to protect his identity until he is ready to reveal it.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:45 pm
Brantley quickly rolls out the ring and gets a trashcan of weapons and throws it into the ring. He lines it up in a corner near him and made sure he could get to the weapon quickly in case needed. In fact, he went ahead and grabbed a kendo stick and wielded it like a pirate sword he was so used to.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 6:46 pm
Landry rears back and tries to smash the steel chair across the hooded man's back to bring him down.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 7:00 pm
The steel chair connects with the mysterious man again, this time sending him all the way down.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 7:03 pm
Janelle, meanwhile, still holds her stomach from the shots she's taken while standing straight up once again. She looks at landry and gives a slight smile, then looks towards Brantley in the ring
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 7:07 pm
Landry reaches down and tries to tear the hood off of the strange attacker to reveal his identity as a camera zooms in.
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 7:43 pm
The hood of the unknown man is slowly pulled off to reveal...Jason Byers?! Why is he at the taping? EEW fired him after kicking the owner of the company in the balls in a creative meeting!
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Posted: Wed Oct 19, 2011 8:03 pm
Landry smirked as he revealed it was Byers who made the run in. He had been wanting to get his hands back on him ever since he made him tap a few weeks back. Landry unfolds the chair and tries to sit it down over Jason's back, the intent on having the front bar at the base of Byers' neck to keep him down as he sits down on it.
"Go on Janelle, do your thing. I got this."
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 1:28 pm
Brantley assumed Landry would stick his nose in where it didn't belong because Landry like hard c**k up his a**s. Brantley turned and looked at Janelle, who also liked hard c**k up his a**s, and motioned him (Janelle) to come at him, bro.
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Posted: Thu Oct 20, 2011 4:38 pm
Janelle certainly isn't going in unarmed and reaches under the ring first, pulling out a sledgehammer as the crowd around her cheers. she holds it up, then points it at brantley.
"Guess we'll see whose is bigger, won't we?"
stepping back, she charges forward and slides into the ring, rising to her feet quickly with sledgehammer in hand
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