Anarchy Crowe

by **HellishxHades** Sat Apr 15, 2017 1:48 pm

Monday Night Fusion returns from break. And we see Crowe standing in the ring wearing his I Will Sting You shirt. He throws one into the crowd. He grabs a mic from Edith.

Last week I was speaking with Lisa, about how I still planned on fighting my way to the Anarchy Championship.
Then the good cowboy decided he gonna confront me about it. I tried to save him from the Monster of a Man, but he couldn't even save himself.

I was left out last week by Bludgeon. And I will correct that wrong right now. Bludgeon get your fat, primitive ass out here so I can Sting You.

No sign of Bludgeon any where to be seen.

Oh you think that I am a push over and not show your face, thinking that I am not a threat. The last one that thought that, I sting and his happy ass ran to Genesis and he is struggling to stay relevant.

Crowe rolls out of the ring and grabs a chair. He rolls back in and sets it up. He takes a seat.

I'm waiting. Sampson if you want this show to continue on, get the primitive Bludgeon out here. Because I am not leaving until he does.

[Open to Dashing]

by **Mr. Dashing** Sun Apr 16, 2017 3:57 pm

The lights dim, "SOMEBODY'S GONNA GET THEY ASS KICKED", blares through the PA system, bringing Crowe to his feet as he prepares to face the CMV Anarchy champion. He picks the steel chair up, facing the stage, wanting revenge for what Bludgeon did to him and Adam Adams last week. But the mountain of a man is nowhere to be seen, his theme music continues to play as Crowe whips his head back and forth, scanning the crowd to maybe see his foe coming out that way, nothing.

That's when from behind Mr. Dashing's announce table, Adams, hops the security barricade, picking up a steel chair of his own before sliding underneath the bottom rope and having it's cold, unforgiving touch collide with Crowe's back! He falls to his feet, Double A with a sinister smirk on his face as he winds up the chair for a second whack, again to the spine, Crowe crashing down, face-first, onto the canvas. Adams licks his lips, strutting over to the nearest corner where he methodically wedges the chair in between the middle and top turnbuckles. He then turns back to Crowe, who's now moving around, but just barley. Adams grabs him by his hair and points to the weapon looking deadly in the corner, then taking his thumb and gliding it across his throat, he begins to run with Crowe still in his grasp, but JUST as they approach the chair, Crowe falls back and pushes Adams head-first into his own trap, a wicked thud echoing throughout the arena! Double A is laid out cold, Crowe rising to his feet only to be met with a thunderous lariat right to the back of his head. Bludgeon stands over him, his head cocked to the side, he pears down at Crowe, then over to Adams, who's still motionless.

The CMV Anarchy champion steps over Crowe and hoists Adams up onto his shoulders with absolutely no strain on him, he then walks over to the steel chair that Crowe was wielding earlier, now set-up perfectly on the mat, Bludgeon drives Adams down onto it with a vicious BIG ENDING! The "Good" Guy Cowboy's face is turned to mush as blood seeps from his mouth, the crowd going wild for they don't exactly like Bludgeon, most being afraid of him, but their happy to see Adams get his comeuppance almost immediately. The mountain of a man steps over Crowe's body once more, but again, does not harm him any further, instead exiting the ring and walking up the ramp with his back turned to Crowe, who's now sat up, a look of confusion plastered across his face. Crowe mouths off the words, "you'll get yours too!" as Bludgeon disappears backstage and Fusion cuts to commercial . . .

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