Post by Church of Dark Saints on Oct 27, 2015 7:43:32 GMT -5
The following was posted on YouTube under the account name CoDS
The camera angle is that of a security camera in the parking lot, timestamp shortly after midnight, placing this video shortly after the Hellimination PPV. The camera picks up Jeff Purse walking past a row of cars, dressed in his street clothes and carrying his bag in his right hand. He passes by a black van, gazing into the back window at his reflection, before carrying on past it. Then, from off screen behind him, Legion comes barreling into the scene to tackle Purse to the ground, raining down on him with heavy blows. Jeff Purse rolls onto his back in a guard position, taking the heavy shots until he can fire back with an elbow to the nose.
Legion relinquishes some of the control, allowing Purse to slip out from under him to kick him sharply in the ribs. Legion, with a burst of momentum, spears Purse backwards onto the waiting hood of the car, denting the hood of the gray Honda Accord. Purse uses Legion's momentum against him, taking the hard landing on the hood before putting his knees between he and Legion and monkey flipping the big man up and over to crash into the windshield of the car, shattering it.
Jeff Purse rolls off the hood, rubbing at his sore extremities while Legion, seemingly unfazed by the counter, rises to his feet on the hood. He leaps forward, a running clothesline in mind, but a superkick under the jaw stops his momentum cleanly, sending him stumbling in the direction of the black van from before. Purse follows him, fire in his eyes as Legion braces himself against the car's back doors. Grabbing Legion by the back of the head, Purse slams Legion's cranium through the glass of the back window before forcibly pulling him out and tossing him to the ground. Purse turns to face Legion, back against the van, as Legion clutches at his bleeding forehead.
Then, from within the car, an arm with no hand reaches out through the broken window, pinning Purse against the car door with a choke.
From around the corner of the van not seen by this camera angle, Atticus Sinclair steps around, opening the other door of the van while Legion rises to his feet to grab a hold of Jeff Purse to allow Nathan von Liebert to step out from the back, landing with a slight crunch on the glass underneath him. He grins as Jeff Purse stares at him with murder in his eyes but delivering a sick uppercut with the stump that just didn't sound natural.
Stepping around Purse, NvL ascends the hood of the Accord while Legion drags the stunned Purse over to him. Grabbing Purse from behind in the inverted facelock, Nathan stares hard into the camera before lifting Purse up, releasing him in mid-air once he reached the climax of the technique. Purse fell onto the hood of the car head first, the momentum sending him rolling off onto the concrete below.
Nathan stares down at the unconscious Jeff Purse from his perch above before gently stepping down from the hood, so as not to step on his friend below. From out of the van's interior, a youth in black robes out steps, a bottle of spray paint in hand. Stepping beside Purse, he begins to tag the concrete with this two word message, as Nathan, Atticus, and Legion disappear into the van. When finished, the youth returns to the van, shutting the door, as it pulls off out of the view of the camera.
Leaving only a unmoving Jeff Purse and a message, still wet, that read We're Back
The camera angle is that of a security camera in the parking lot, timestamp shortly after midnight, placing this video shortly after the Hellimination PPV. The camera picks up Jeff Purse walking past a row of cars, dressed in his street clothes and carrying his bag in his right hand. He passes by a black van, gazing into the back window at his reflection, before carrying on past it. Then, from off screen behind him, Legion comes barreling into the scene to tackle Purse to the ground, raining down on him with heavy blows. Jeff Purse rolls onto his back in a guard position, taking the heavy shots until he can fire back with an elbow to the nose.
Legion relinquishes some of the control, allowing Purse to slip out from under him to kick him sharply in the ribs. Legion, with a burst of momentum, spears Purse backwards onto the waiting hood of the car, denting the hood of the gray Honda Accord. Purse uses Legion's momentum against him, taking the hard landing on the hood before putting his knees between he and Legion and monkey flipping the big man up and over to crash into the windshield of the car, shattering it.
Jeff Purse rolls off the hood, rubbing at his sore extremities while Legion, seemingly unfazed by the counter, rises to his feet on the hood. He leaps forward, a running clothesline in mind, but a superkick under the jaw stops his momentum cleanly, sending him stumbling in the direction of the black van from before. Purse follows him, fire in his eyes as Legion braces himself against the car's back doors. Grabbing Legion by the back of the head, Purse slams Legion's cranium through the glass of the back window before forcibly pulling him out and tossing him to the ground. Purse turns to face Legion, back against the van, as Legion clutches at his bleeding forehead.
Then, from within the car, an arm with no hand reaches out through the broken window, pinning Purse against the car door with a choke.
From around the corner of the van not seen by this camera angle, Atticus Sinclair steps around, opening the other door of the van while Legion rises to his feet to grab a hold of Jeff Purse to allow Nathan von Liebert to step out from the back, landing with a slight crunch on the glass underneath him. He grins as Jeff Purse stares at him with murder in his eyes but delivering a sick uppercut with the stump that just didn't sound natural.
Stepping around Purse, NvL ascends the hood of the Accord while Legion drags the stunned Purse over to him. Grabbing Purse from behind in the inverted facelock, Nathan stares hard into the camera before lifting Purse up, releasing him in mid-air once he reached the climax of the technique. Purse fell onto the hood of the car head first, the momentum sending him rolling off onto the concrete below.
Nathan stares down at the unconscious Jeff Purse from his perch above before gently stepping down from the hood, so as not to step on his friend below. From out of the van's interior, a youth in black robes out steps, a bottle of spray paint in hand. Stepping beside Purse, he begins to tag the concrete with this two word message, as Nathan, Atticus, and Legion disappear into the van. When finished, the youth returns to the van, shutting the door, as it pulls off out of the view of the camera.
Leaving only a unmoving Jeff Purse and a message, still wet, that read We're Back
