Fight For Justice

Chapter 2: It's Our Yard


November 18, 2012
Survivor Series
Indianapolis, Indiana

Months ago, we had been paid by Paul Heyman to protect CM Punk. We were the reason this Triple Threat was happening. We had screwed two people out of winning their matches by distracting them. It was hardly an injustice though. Punk deserved the championship. This company had put him through so much shit, and we saw that as an injustice. So in we stepped. And we are here to stay, till we feel like it's time for someone else to shine. But that time was not now. It seems like someone thinks they can ruin this match though. Three guys have just come out of no where and started to attack Ryback.

Justice glanced at Heyman, seeing him grin before turning to her brother. She grabbed his arm, stopping him from going to attack them and mumbling something in his ear. He nodded and turned his back on the ring, walking up the ring with her following just behind.
"Hey, where are you going? The match isn't over yet!" Heyman shouted up at them, noticing they were leaving.
"Maybe you should trust us more then, Heyman," Spero yelled back, not turning around.
"We had this under control. Punk would have won this match without their help. But you couldn't help yourself. You had to cheat, like always," Justice shouted at him.
The brother and sister stood at the top of the stage, glaring at the three men who had just triple power-bombed the Wrecking Ball. They had just started a war, and it was going to get ugly.


November 19, 2012
Monday Night Raw
Dayton, Ohio

The siblings were standing the the center of the ring, each holding a microphone. They had their jaws locked, looking around the arena which gave them a mix reaction. It was unknown whether they were faces or heels, they did good things but they also did things that would be an injustice. Justice ran a hand through her hair, nodding at her brother for him to start speaking.
"Last night was Survivor Series. Last night CM Punk had to defend his Championship against John Cena and Ryback. And we had the match under control. Punk had the match under control. But Heyman had to call in back up," Spero spat, glaring at the camera. Justice rubbed her neck, moving around the ring. She usually did this when angry. "But Heyman, you forgot. We know everything you have done in the past few months for Punk to retain that title. Heyman, you forgot that we are quick to make enemies. And because you didn't trust us, you have just made two. And we are coming. For you. And Punk's belt. So hide. Because those brutes you hired last night will not be able to save you or Punk. Hide because we are coming for you."
"And we are going to tear you apart! We are going to rip you limb from limb. We are going to torture you, till you beg us to stop. Till you beg for mercy!" Justice shouted into her microphone. "So send whoever you want after us, because we will tear them apart too. And we will make you watch. Your clock is ticking, Heyman. And when the time is right, we are going to put our fists into your chest and pull out your beating heart and show it to you. If we do it slow enough, we can show you your beating heart. Isn't that a cool thing to think about? Your heart, in the palm of my hand before I crush it!"
"And we aren't alone, Heyman. Remember when we told you our brother was on a road trip to join us? Oh, he's close. And he's pissed. And he's going to make you pay for the way you treated us. You better hope he doesn't find you before we do. He will torture you so slow that you will beg to die. You will beg for this to be over."
The lights went off, and when they came back on a male with green hair was standing with them.
"I will make you beg, you Walrus. Beg for your life. I will force you to watch as I torture Punk too. And he will beg. Beg for you to stop being a coward. And you will beg. For forgiveness."
"We are the Three Disciples. And you've pissed off the wrong group of misfits," Justice stated before throwing her microphone on the mat and rolling out of the ring. Her brothers followed her, all making their way up to the stage as their music played.
"They scare me," JBL stated on commentary.
"I think they scare everyone, especially Paul Heyman," Lawler replied. "But who was the guy with green hair?"
"I think that was Spiritus," Cole answered, staring at the camera. "I'd hate to be Paul Heyman, or CM Punk at the moment."
"How about Reigns, Ambrose and Rollins? The threat was to them as well."


A/N - Thanks for reviews, follows and favorites. To Dana1, who was confused about the profile for Justice and Spero, they are unknown because no one knows where they come from, or where they live. And the reason Justice's weight is unknown is because I have not figured that out yet. If they had a wikipedia page, that's what would come up. Spiritus has joined the group, making them the Three Disciples. His profile is below. Enjoying the story so far? I am.

Spiritus
Birth Name: Damien Piper
Nicknames: Lumos, Geek
Birthday: 23rd August, 1985
Other in-ring persona: Lumos Cruz,
Hair: Green (natural blonde)
Eye: Pink (contacts), Grey (natural)
Height: 5'9
Weight: 213 lb
Billed From: Unknown
Resides: Unknown
Personality: Spiritus is the nerd of the group, he comes up with all the ideas. He will plan all the attacks, and give constructive advice for certain moves. But do not mistake him for a geek in glasses, he is a very tactical high flyer. And he will have no problem kicking your ass in your disrespect his family. He is more outgoing than his brother, Spero, but does tend to keep quiet which people confuse with him being shy.