If any of you got a notification about an update of an earlier chapter, don't worry about it. Just changed a few things, such as Akane Amber to the now Angelina Ace, and a bit more talk from Hunter during the confrontation at the end. With that said...

Enjoy!

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Hell in a Cell was set for this sunday on PPV, and a contract signing was being held between the wrestlers involved. They were all there, the signing being held by Hunter himself. Everyone present...except for ArchAngel. 

The war of words had already occured, as they all signing the contract. It was official for this match to now also be an extreme rules match, making the match even more intense.

Hunter: Ladies and Gentleman, at this time. Please welcome, ArchAngel.

The crowd cheered as the lights went out, but nothing occured. Everyone grew confused, before the titantron blink on, showing the room ArchAngel was shown in the week prior. The rocking chair was there, but ArchAngel was no where in sight. 

?: Yoohoo~

A sadistic sounding voice was soon heard, as a figure slowly walked into the picture, a small black bag in hand. He sat in the rocking chair, popping a leg onto the other. He slowly began to laugh, before leaning forward, putting his leg back down.

?: You see, mister Demon Prince didn't feel like you all were worth coming out for after all...so...I'll be taking his place, but don't worry! Because everything will be just fine. You all will still have your three on three match, but with me! Isn't that just exciting!

The figure leaned back, going into an uncontrolled fit of laughter, before his smile left instantly, changing to a serious and deadly look. He got out of the seat, taking the camera into his hands, really up close to his face.

?: Remember the name...KillJoy...don't forget, because if you do...WE won't be happy...

He grew a thin lined grin, silenty laughing, before the camera went dark, the whole arena pitch black. The lights returned, the crowd going into a fit of cheers while Travis, Becky, and Sasha all jumped out of their seats.

Now sat on top of the table, was KillJoy, legs crossed as he sat there, a simple smile on his face. He didn't have much face paint on as he usually would, only having black around the eye's, and black paint to draw stitches on the sides of his lips. He looked at Travis directly, using a hand to signal for him to come closer.

Travis looked around the arena, before cautiously moving closer. KillJoy held a thin closed mouth smile. As Travis got very close, KillJoy suddenly spit out. It seemed to be some light blue colored mist, but he was holding something else in his mouth.

Cole: Oh my god! Were those thumbtacks!?

Cole shouted as Travis fell to the floor holding his face.

Corey: Those were indeed thumbtacks, he was holding them in his mouth like a snack!

KillJoy began to laugh uncontrollably. He looked back at his normal sides siblings, all backing out of the ring, as Hunter himself moved to the corner of the ring. Sasha moved back as well, but Becky moved in front of Travis just as KillJoy was about to get at him. 

Becky: You're not touching him, you freak!

KillJoy nodded with a smile at her statement, before his hand found itself around her throat. The crowd cheered at this, as he threw Becky to the side. Travis saw this, and no matter how much pain he was feeling in his eye's from the mist, got up and lunged at KillJoy, taking them both down. 

Things only escalated from this point, Sasha going at Angelina. Mayhem and Anarchy went to get Travis and KillJoy away from one another, but Travis simply gave Anarchy a superkick, knocking him down. Mayhem held KillJoy by his waist, as the pyschotic freak only laughed, before turning his head to spray the mist in Mayhem's face, making him let go and fall to the floor.

Travis tried to hit the superkick, but KillJoy ducked, and hit a uranagi on Travis through the table. KillJoy fell to his knee's in even more laughter, as he began to slap himself multiple times rather roughly. 

He got back up, pulling Travis up by his hair, before putting him in position for his finishing manuever, The Final Act(Sister Abigail), he looked up at the crowd, before down at Travis. He finger drew a cross against Travis' forehead, before planting him face first in the ground, going once again to his knee's.

Near him, was the contract. He looked up at Hunter, pointing at it. Hunter signalled to go ahead with a nod, before KillJoy picked up the contract. He acted like he was reading it, mouthing 'blah blah blah' to himself, before picking up the pen. 

He tried to write with it, but it seemed like something was wrong with it, so he looked at the downed Travis, before implanting the pen into Travis' arm.

(A.N. Didn't literally stab the pen into him, the part with the ink was still in the pen, not out for use, but for that horror affect, I added this. If it's too much let me know and I'll try to dim it down)

He looked it over after taking it out, giving a satisfied nod before signing the contract. He layed it down on Travis' chest, patting it a few times, before exiting the ring by falling over the top rope backwards(like Kane). He slowly walked up the ramp, with what looked like a limp, sort of looking like a zombie. He laughed all the way up, turning around and giving a bow, like he was proud of his masterpiece he had just created. 

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Sunday had arrived, as Donte and Mercedes walked into the arena. Skylar was with them, as Donte's mother Karina needed a bit of time off. Respecting his mothers decisions, Donte called Hunter to make sure it would be alright, and Hunter was all for it. As they walked down the halls, Donte bent down.

Donte: Alright, sweety, you're gonna be hanging out with aunty Ashley, okay?

Skylar: Yes, daddy.

Donte gave a soft smile, rubbing her head before turning his head.

Donte: Can I get a kiss?

Skylar giggled, before kissing her fathers cheek. Donte stood up straight, kissing Mercedes who smiled throughout it.

Mercedes: So you're going straight to the locker room?

Donte: Yeah, I wanna get the new paint design done now.

Mercedes: Alright, have fun hon.

The two shared one more kiss, before Skylar hugged Donte's leg. He laughed a bit, before rubbing the back of her head.

Donte: I love you princess.

Skylar: I love you too, daddy!

Donte smiled before walking down to his locker room while Mercedes took Skylar to catering where Ashley and Brandon were.

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All entrances had been done, all except for KillJoy. All of participants in this match were standing on the outside of the ring. Soon enough, the lights cut out. Out of no where, they cut back on, Becky's theme hit again, confusing everyone. They began to think KillJoy was going to come out to Becky's music. Travis seemed to take this personal, getting back in the ring and daring KillJoy to come out.

Suddenly, the music stopped, and the lights cut again, laughter filled the arena. But they cut on again, as Travis' theme hit this time.

https://youtu.be/zs87TktMeII

Travis got even more irritated hearing his theme play, before the theme cut and the lights went out again. Laughter filled the arena again, showing that KillJoy was still going with the mind games, even when the match was about to start.

Before they knew it, eerie music played, as people in the crowd used their phones as lights, and soon enough, the man himself walked out.

(A.N. Again, sorry about bad quality, I have no other way to record this stuff, and doing it this way shows the entrance much easier, below the video is the theme song that I thought fit best for KillJoy instead of using Bray Wyatt's theme)

https://youtu.be/nOSfx4Sg4aU

https://youtu.be/0KkTb4AMW8w

As KillJoy now sat in the corner, everyone else slowly entered. He simply sat there, nodding several times before taking off the chains around the neck, before taking off his jacket. He was still sitting there. 

The crowd and others took in his appearance as they awaited the start of the match.

Travis was trying to get at him, but Becky kept him at bay.

Becky: Trav! Calm down, you can get at him during the match!

Travis: You wanna keep playing these games, huh! I'll show you some games!

KillJoy simply smiled, giving a little wave which only angered Travis more. Soon enough, the bell was called...and all hell broke loose.

Match Highlights:

-At the beginning of the match, Travis took a kendo stick to KillJoy's back, hitting him multiple times until it broke. The entire time, though KillJoy was laughing away.

-With Becky and Sasha on the outside, Angelina performed a top cone hilo over the top rope to take both other woman down, as KillJoy performed a suicide dive on Travis with the help of Anarchy

-KillJoy threw in about a dozen chairs into the ring. with them, he set them up to set up a bed, 6 on each side as the chairs faced each other. KillJoy picked up Travis in a suplex position, before flipping Travis through the tables.

https://youtu.be/-39FIHdXvxk

(The beginning part, but with 12 total chairs)

-Travis placed both KillJoy and Anarchy on the announcers table, before performing a shooting star press, taking both men down, before helping Sasha and Becky take down Angelina, but no matter what they did, she continued to kick out.

-Travis had enough at some point, attacking Angelina himself, but as he was going for a powerbomb, Angelina flipped through into a hurricana, taking Travis down back first against a downed ladder. As he was down, KillJoy came down from the top rope with a frog splash, only bringing more damage.

-KillJoy pulled out a black bag from under the ring. In it were thumbtacks, as KillJoy allowed a good few to fall into his mouth, holding them there. He sat Travis on he knee's, pulling his head back to look upwards. He held his thin closed mouth smile, before spitting the thumbtacks in Travis' face, making him roll back out the ring.

-As KillJoy was about to hit Travis again, Sasha came in front of him. She seemed to be talking to him, as he only stared at her with a sickening smile. As she continued to try and win him over to get on her side, Angelina came out of no where with a Spinning back kick.

End of match:

All men and woman were down except for Travis. Weapons laid about the ring, in and out of said ring. Travis walked over to KillJoy, who was sat up in the corner, a bit of the face paint gone, but most of it stilll there.

Travis roughly grabbed him up by his hair, pulling him up and into the corner. KillJoy stood there, as Travis ran to the other corner before coming back. As he went for a splash, KillJoy pulled the referee in the way, hitting him overall instead of KillJoy himself. The Freakshow crawled off, as Travis started to check on the ref. 

KillJoy looked back, the camera focused on his face as he grew a sinister smile. He stood up, putting a hand to his neck, before pulling on Travis to turn around. Before Travis knew what hit him, KillJoy sprayed the mist in his face.

Travis yelled out, feeling the mist hit him right in the eye's, as KillJoy fell over in laughter. He pulled himself up, before putting Travis in position for The Final Act. The crowd cheered, as his head began to twitch, before he hit it, Travis' face hitting dead center on one of the chairs still in the ring. 

The Freakshow crawled slowly into the cover, as the ref started to come to, slowly couting the pinfall.

...1...

...2...

...3...

His eerie theme began to play, as he slid off of the downed Travis Sharp. Angelina and Anarchy slowly came to. KillJoy sat up, holding the back of his head. When he pulled back, he saw blood on his glove, revealing he was bleeding in the back of his head.

KillJoy laughed at the sight, before standing up, the ref grew cautious, but KillJoy held out his arm with a nod and a smile. The ref still kept his distance, but raised KillJoy's hand, as well as Angelina's and Anarchy's.

KillJoy looked around the ring and the crowd, before falling to his knee's, arms stretched out as he held a thin, yet open mouthed smile. He was staring down the hard camera, slowly licking his lips, before he let out a small chuckle.

The lights went nearly dark, a single white light shining down on the three in the center of the ring. KillJoy continued to stare at the hard camera, as it closed on his face, the Freakshow mouthing something that was very clear.

KillJoy: Remember the name...Kill...Joy...

Match Length: 29 Minutes 48 Seconds