I do not own WWE the Wrestlers, the Diva's or their families, all I own is the plot and the story. Hope you enjoy and please review if you would like to see more. This will be the third and final sequel to my first story on Dean Ambrose, Called Retaliation, along with my second story called Darkest Hour. I hope to do it Justice for all those who love WWE as much as I do. Now then on with the story...
Bold underlined – Chapter Titles/Character's Perspective
Bold Italics – Memories
Italics – Thinking (In thought)
Previously on Lockdown Asylum - "There's gotta be some sort of circuit breaker around here, I bet if we can find it, we can the power back to working in this damn place." "Yeah just one thing Ambrose, we don't know where the hell the circuit breaker is." Randy said as his eyes narrowed. "I do." They both turned at the sight of the new voice in the area and gasped at who they saw coming toward them. None other then Kevin Owens. "The Circut breaker's down in the basement." He said turning to both Dean and Randy. "How the hell did you get in here?" Randy asked accusingly as his eyes narrowed in anger. "Same as you." Owens said with a shrug of his shoulders. "The Wyatt's ambushed me and the next thing I knew I wound up in this place."
Randy scoffed and stared Owens up and down angrily. "You expect us to believe that bullshit? Better think again Owens. How the hell do we know that you're not working with the Wyatt's and are sent to torture us?" Owens gave the Viper a smirk which sent a shiver of fear down Dean's spine as he shook his head and closed his eyes as an unexpected wave of dizziness suddenly swept over him. "You really believe that Randy? That I would actually be working the dumb ass psycho's who put in here?" A flash of anger surged through Randy's body as he heard Kevin let out a soft laugh. "Wow, you must really be as clueless as everyone says you are."
Roman let out a sharp gasp and snapped his eyes open just as he felt Undertaker grab ahold of his arm. "You alright?" He asked as Roman nodded breathing heavily. "I'm not sure what the hell is going on, but I just saw Dean. He's with Randy and Kevin Owens. I think something horrible's about to happen. I have to find him." "Did you just say he was with Kevin Owens?" Undertaker asked as a sudden realization came into his eyes. Roman nodded. "Yeah, so what?" He asked. "Kevin Owens is dangerous." Undertaker replied gravely. "He's been recurited by the Wyatt's in order to target Dean." Roman growled in anger and let out a huge breath trying to contain the welling fury that was now building up within him. "We have to find him before Bray hurts him." The Samoan man murmured angrily.
"I swear to god, he lays even just one hand on Dean, I'll kill him." Roman growled angrily. He was so fueled by his anger that he didn't even realize he was glowing with bright green light. The light surged all around him like a warm blanket as he looked down and gasped as he could now see himself materalizing right before his own eyes. "Wha-What the hell is happening?" He asked turning to Undertaker as panic shot through him. "Don't fight against it." Undertaker said calmly. "Just let your power take over you. You want to find Dean? Trust in your powers. They'll lead you to his location."
Roman nodded and closed his eyes and the next thing he felt was a sense of peace as he now found himself floating through the air. He opened his eyes and could now see himself floating high above the ground and even higher and higher into the night sky. It was so surreal, he could've sworn it was all a dream, but he knew it wasn't. This was really happening. He was actually floating up into the air and soaring through the sky. Soaring? No scratch that he was flying! Flying like Superman. Hang on Dean. He thought drawing in several deep breaths to keep his powers in check. "I'm coming for ya bro."
Barrett then turned back to Dean, who was fighting valiantly to try and keep his balance, but losing. He could feel his legs getting numb. "Hey jack assess," Dean taunted as he drew a slow breath, trying to focus his eyes. "I'm going to kill you." He raised his head and glanced around at each present member of the Nexus as his hazel eys shifted and burned with rage and anger. "All of you." Sheamus's face turned a shade of bright red that it seemed to match his hair, which gave Dean a slight chuckle. "Hey look, it's the irish tomato man." He chuckled weakly. Sheamus growled in anger, and turned to his comrades. "I say screw it and we leave him for the damn buzzards." The Irish man said angrily as he kicked Dean's legs out from underneath him causing the rope around the Lunatic Fringe's neck to contrict cutting off the air from flowing into his lungs.
Panicking, he tried to keep his balance, but it was no use as he could see dark spots flashing across his vision as he struggled to breathe. Stay calm Dean. Suddenly he heard Jon's voice in his head now, which made him slightly calm down. "Everything's going to be okay." His brother reasured him. What the hell are you talking about? Dean thought. I'm dying. "Your not going to die." Moxley said calmly. "Trust me, once Roman get's here, all hell's going to break loose." What are you talking about? Dean thought trying to communicate back to his twin. Roman's dead. Dad killed him. "Yeah, and he shot us too right?" Jon asked. "And we survived didn't we? Then If we can survive, what makes you think that Roman couldn't?" Dean struggled to think of an answer to reply back, but the air in his lungs was fading faster and faster, until he felt a blanket of darkness covering his vision as he passed out, not knowing if he was on the verge of death or not.
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Chapter 4 - Too Close For Comfort
Roman's eyes narrowed the closer he got to where Dean's location was, and he could hear his father's words echoing deep in his head. "The entire family is counting on you. We all believe in you my son." I won't fail dad. Roman thought with determination. Suddenly an eerie feeling coursed through his body as he realized something was wrong. Something was wrong with Dean. Was he hurt? Dead? He had no clue, but he knew exactly what he had to do. He had to do whatever it took to make Bray and his lackey's pay no matter the cost. "Hang on Dean." He muttered to himself as he closed his eyes and willed himself to slow down. He could feel a surge of bright green light flowing around his body like a twister that seemed to slow as if time around him itself was slowing down. He drew in a deep breath as he felt himself slowly being lifted down, and once he was sure his feet had touched solid ground again, he opened his eyes and looked around.
He could see tall trees looming over him with branches hanging so low that they almost appeared like claws ready to snatch him up into the air. "Great, I suddenly feel like I'm in a damn Harry Potter movie." He muttered to himself drawing in a deep breath and tossing back his long black hair. Suddenly he caught sight of a large building in the distance and something in his gut told him that's where Dean was being held, and Roman stifled a growl of irritation and anger as he now broke into a run toward the building.
His body surged with adrenaline as he made it closer and closer toward the building as he willed himself to concentrate. "If I focus enough, I can use my superman punch to blast through the doors." He panted as he felt a surge of green energy flowing around him. As the building loomed over him, the closer he got toward it, he drew in a deep breath leaped high into the air and with enough momentum, he executed his superman punch. The force of the punch was so powerful Roman couldn't keep himself from grinning with self satisfaction as the door came flying off it's hinges and crashed streight on through with a loud ear shattering blast.
Meanwhile, Sheamus and the others were waching and grinning as Dean's limp body swayed gently from the cealing his face turning a soft shade of purple from lack of oxygen. "Better get him back up so that he can breathe." Sheamus said finally afer all the torment they had put Dean through. "Bray said he didn't want him dead didn't he?" Barrett heaved a sigh of frustration as he walked over and was about to put out a wooden stool underneath Dean's feet, when the entire building began to shake violently like an earthquake causing them all to fall to their knees.
"What the bloody hell?" Barrett asked over the noise as he turned to his companions. "Anybody got an idea what the fuck is going on?" Before anybody of course had any time to react, much less answer the english man's question, a huge ear shattering blast shook through the entire building. "Knock knock." Roman said his voice full of rage and anger as his body gave off an insense electric glow of blue and green light which surged around his body like vines of colored lightning.
Sheamus and the others all turned to see who the intruder was and let out a gasp of shock when they realizd it was Roman, but they hadn't expected what they saw. "Get the fuck away from him." The Samoan man snarled in anger as he caught sight of Dean's limp body hanging from the rope. Roman's eyes widened then narrowed in rage when he noticed his face was slowly turning a shade of red now as he was slowly strangeling to death. Roman's body shook as he drew in deep angry breaths upon further inspection of his brother's wounded body as he noticed the blood dripping down the Lunatic Fringe's back, and sides.
"Now you've really done it." Roman growled as the ropes of blue and green light surged all around his body glowing brighter and hotter with intensity. "Do you dumb asses have any idea what the hell you've done?" He asked glaring at every single person in the room as they all made it to their feet now. "No idea?" Roman asked when none of them responded. "You pissed off the wrong man is what you idiots did." He said as his eyes clouded over with rage. He clenched his hand into a fist and prepared to unleash another superman punch, just as Owens asked, "Do you really think your little damn light show display is supposed to scare us? Cause it doesn't. And how the hell are you even alive anyway? I thought Bray killed you." Roman laughed as his eyes narrowed directly toward Owens. "Guess he missed his target, but I sure as hell won't."
Feeling the power inside his body well up, he ran streight at Owens, and with the Samoan chants of his family echoing deep inside his head, he leaped into the air and punched Owens in the jaw so hard, the 266 pound man went flying into a wall at high speed. The next sound that was heard was the sound of a loud splat as they all turned their heads to see a splatered mess of blood against the wall where Owen's body had flown into, and much to their utter horror, there was no sign of his mangled body, all that was left was was a huge splatter of blood and intestines all over the wall and floor. "Oops. Guess I don't know my own strength anymore." Roman growled angrily.
He was so furious that he didn't even notice that his eyes had shifted and were now a shade of electric blue and green matching the colors of power that continued to flow around his body. "Anybody else want to get the shit kicked out of them?" He asked growling with rage as he cast his eyes down on the remaining men in the room as they all fled in a hurray stumbling out the door. "That's what I thought." Roman muttered his body still fueled by instense anger as he cut Dean down and caught his fallen brother in his arms. Dean drew in a deep whooping breath and let out a soft cough as he opened his eyes weakly see who it was that was holding him. "R-Roman?" He asked in confusion as he thought he was already in Heaven. "Am I dead?" He asked weakly as the power in Roman's eyes died down and slowly shifted back to chocolate brown.
"No Dean," He said softly as he felt the adrenaline and power slowly begining to fade. "You're not dead and you certainly aren't dreaming. This is real bro." Dean raised his head slightly to get a better handle on his surroundings. Immediatly the smell of blood flowed into the air, as he looked over and nearly threw up at the sight of blood and mangled intestines all over the wall and floor. "What the fuck happened?" He asked looking up at Roman. "Let's just say that Owens won't be a bother anymore." The Samoan man replied as Dean's eyes immediatly clouded over with worry and concern as he felt his stomach rise up in his throat as he fought the urge to throw up.
"You did that? Damn bro what the hell happened to you?" Roman laughed, and replied, "A lot happened Dean. A hell of a lot." He said now rising to his feet as he gently helped Dean to stand. Dean grunted in pain as his injured ribs screamed in protest. "Hang on bro, let's take care of that first before we get the hell out of here." Roman said softly. He held out a hand toward Dean and closed his eyes for a second drawing in deep calming breaths as he concentrated. Dean watched in amazement and surprise as Roman's hand now began to glow a soft shade of emerald green and braced himself for the pain that was about to hit him as Roman touched his injured ribs.
To his surprise however, there was no pain as he felt Roman's touch against his skin. The calming surge of emerald green that flowed around Roman's palm now began to surge all across Dean's body as it filled his insides up like a soothing blanket of warmth and comfort. When the light finally disappeared, Dean drew in a huge deep breath of air and looked down at himself gasping in amazement. He couldn't believe his eyes as he now noticed his entire body which was full of cuts, welts, and bruises were now gone as if they had never exsisted, and his cracked ribs were now also healed as well much to Dean's relief because now he could breathe without any pain or discomfort.
"Damn Rome, when the hell did you learn to do that?" Dean asked in amazement. "Turns out my entire family has supernatural spiritual abilities." Roman explained. "Passed onto us from high chief Peter Maivia." He explained. "Wow, so that means you're what some sort of mystical guardian or something?" Roman laughed. "Yeah something like that." He said. "Now what do you say we get out of here, and get the hell out dodge?" He asked with a smile. "Sounds good to me." Dean replied. "you know a way how to get out of here?" Roman looked thoughtful for a second as he felt his power rising through him again. "Well, if there's no exist, then you need to make one." He replied as a surge of blue and green light shot from his hand and shook against the wall causing a giant gaping hole to appear. "Man that's so cool." Dean said with a smile as he followed his brother through the hole and into the darkened hallway.
TOO BE CONTINUED...YAY Roman finally found Dean and saved him! but Owens has been brutally killed...could this pose as pontential future problems for the brothers in arms? Stay tuned to find out more as Chapter 5 will be up as soon as I can get it. Hope you enjoyed and as always please review!
