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 - The force of Rusev's body ontop of his, as well as the pressure of the accolade's hold was enough to cause the Samoan man to pass out, and it took very ounce of willpower within him just to stay conscious. "Scream little man!" Rusev roared out over the noise of the moving walls which began to sound like lawnmowers. "Scream!" The others watched and proceeded to beat Roman down, just as he caught a final glimpse of the clock which was now down to two minutes, and the walls were getting so close now they were practically almost touching his face. What do I do now? He thought fighting to stay conscious. Dad please help me.

"What about Roman?" Harper asked. "Do we still kill him?"

Bray shook his head as his eyes flashed a shade of purplish blue. "We may have a use for him after all boys." He said in a deep demonic voice. "If we can get Roman to kill enough people then perhaps his soul alone will be enough for my plan to work."

A surge of power shot forth from Bray's body as Harper let out a cry of agony. Rowan let out a gasp of surprise as a blazing fire engine red collar suddenly appeared around Luke's throat and began to constrict around him making it difficult for him to breathe.

Rowan watched in horror as his brother struggled against the strength of the collar hearing him scream out in agony every time it burned him as he tried to touch it. Bray laughed in amusement as he watched him squirm against the weight of the collar as it continued to constrict around his Eater of Worlds laughed demonically as he watched Harper fall to his knees on the floor writhing in agony as his eyes buggled out in absolute terror. Rowan watched in horror and began to shake as he looked at his leader and silently begged him to stop.

Finally after what seemed like an eternity, Bray finally released his power's hold on Luke and the collar dissappeared allowing him to breathe as he began to cough violently with each breath struggling to get air into his damaged lungs. "Let that be a lesson to you Harper, the next time or any of you challenge my athority again, I won't hesitate to stop and next time you will be executed."

"Roman's this way!" He heard Jimmy call out. "Come on! We're almost there!" The three of them huried as fast as they could down the hall, where a distant sound like chainsaws or lawnmowers could be heard. "Oh shit." Jon breahed trying to control the raging panic that was now building up within him.

"What the hell kind of fucked up situation did Bray put him into?" "No time to tell unless we get there." Said Jey placing a hand on Jon's shoulder. "Don't worry, Roman's strong, whatever situation Bray's got him in, he won't go down without a fight. Guarantee it."

"We got to find a way to shut that thing down!" Jimmy cried out over the roar of the noise to the his brother. "What are we going to do?" Jey asked looking around in alarm.

"We need to find the source of the clock over there." Jon said noticing the clock counting down now from a minute. "I bet if we can find a way to shut down the clock then the entire room will stop."

"We have less then twenty seconds now! we'll never make it!"

"The hell we will." Jey said triumphedly. "Remember what dad always said to do, when your in a jam, always rely on the power and strength of family." Jimmy nodded and they both clasped their hands toghether. Closing their eyes they both concentrated as they both felt their powers surging through them as jets of jade green and sapphire blue swirled around them like colored jets of lightning.

With their family chanting in their heads, and the blood rushing to their ears, the twins opened their eyes and held out their hands as their powers surged out and blasted the computer as it sparked and caught on fire. "That should do it." Said Jey looking over at Jimmy as they both caught sight of the clock as it began to flash as it began to count down slower now. "Ten...Nine...Eight...Seven...Six...Five...Four...Three...Two. Finally the twins let out huge breaths of relief as the clock stopped flashing and turned off.

Good going guys. He thought with relief just as Sheamus charged at him. Jon rolled his eyes and was about to give him a dirty deeds move, but the celtic warrior moved out of the way and tried to give him a brogue kick, which of course he ducked out of the way just in time as Roman suddenly appeared out of nowhere and unleashed a superman punch so hard that Sheamus flew into one of the spike walls. Blood splattered everywhere as Sheamus's body twitched and his eyes rolled in the back of his head.

"You okay?" Roman asked turning to Jon as he nodded in response. "Yeah I'm good." He said just as Jimmy and Jey made their way toward them. "Whoa! What the hell did you do?" Jey asked in alarm as he noticed Sheamus's dead body pinned to the wall. "Don't worry about it." Roman said soflty. "Come on, let's get out of here. The sooner we find Bray, the sooner we can stop him once and for all." The other three nodded as they followed Roman out of the room, leaving Sheamus's dead body in a crushing heap as the spikes dissappeared, and he fell to the floor with a pile of blood pooling underneath his still twitching body.

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Chapter 10 -A Close Encounter

As they made their way out into the hallway once again, Jon finally gave into the overwhelming darkness surrounding him as Dean finally got back in control of his body. Looking around, he blinked his eyes in confusion as Roman and the Uso's all stared at him in concern. "You alright bro?" Roman asked placing a steady hand on his shoulder as Dean slowly nodded in response. "I'll feel a whole lot better once we get our hands on Bray and wring the life out of his neck." He said with a low growl as his hazel eyes flashed with determination. "I hear you Dean-O." Roman agreed with a nod as he gave his brother a side hug. "I feel the same way."

"I'll tell you one thing though, that certaintly was a close one." Jimmy said drawing in a deep breath of relief as Jey nodded. "Yeah, a few more seconds, and you guys would have been shish kebobs." Dean shivered in fear as he caught sight of the mangled mess of Sheamus's dead body lying in a heap on the floor and turned to look at Roman. "Don't give me that look bro." He said softly. "I did what I had to do, regardless of the outcome." Just then the sound of heavy footsteps alerted them as they all turned their attention to the remaining League of Nations.

"Well What do know?" Dean said his eyes still flashing as a surge of anger now began to take ahold of him. "Looks like the bulgarian musclehead, the mexi-cunt aristrocat, and the little baby english man aren't done playing yet." The Usos's chuckled lightly and bumped Dean's fist in triumph. "Nice one man." Jimmy whispered trying to hold in his laughter. "What? you want a fight man? sorry, looks like your down one member. Looks like the odds are in our favor." Rusev folded his arms across his chest intimidating as Barrett glared at the Lunatic Fringe and said, "You think we're outnumbered? You might want to do the math there Ambrose." Dean, Roman and the Uso's all looked around to see them surrounded now by at least several skeletonal undead.

"Oh you've got to be kidding me." Dean groaned as they all crowded around each other protectivley. "You think a bunch of undead psychos are going to scare us?" Roman cried out looking all around the hallway hoping to catch a sign of Bray listening in. "You really think this little army of yours is going to stop us Bray? Wow, for you being the self proclaimed face of fear, you must be really losing your touch." The undead groaned and moaned as they slowly made their way toward the four of them. "Piece of cake." Jimmy said with a scoff as he and Jey held hands and shot out jets of jade and sapphire colored energy toward them, but much to their surprise, the Undead knocked back their attacks almost like they were protected with some sort of invsible shields. "Or...maybe not as easy as we thought." Jey said matching the look of shock on his twin's face.

"What do we do now?" Dean asked looking toward Roman who closed his eyes in concentration, obviously trying to think of a solution. Just then the sound of lightning cut through the air forcing Roman to open his eyes as a blast of midnight blue lightning shocked through the building hitting everyone in the room except for Roman, Dean and the Uso's. "What the hell?" Roman looked around to see who it was that was shooting the lightning, when he caught sight of a familiar and yet welcoming face. "If it's one thing The Rock can't stand, it's that you mess with the Rock's family. You do that, and The Rock will open a can of whoop ass all over your candy asses like this." A shot of blue lightning shot out of Rock's hand like a bowling ball and rolled over a few of the undead as they all moaned and crumpled to the floor in a heap.

"Anyone else want an ass whooping? Rock asked looking around to see if anymore undead soldiers were emerging from the ground ready to attack. Then Rock turned his gaze toward the three remaning League of Nations members, and said, "How about you? You want a candy ass whooping? cause The Rock don't mind showing all you pencil-sized dicks who it is your messing with." Rusev turned to Del Rio and Barrett as they all looked at each other in alarm and took off running down the hallway an into the darkness. "Let me guess Dwayne, dad told you I was in trouble right?" Roman asked as he and the Uso's gave their cousin a hug of appriciation. The Rock smiled and replied, "Actually he said you were all in trouble, but that's besides the point." The Uso's nodded over toward Dean as he steppped forward to shake Rock's hand.

"Good to see you again Dean." Rock said beaming the Lunatic Fringe a small smile. "I heard you've been through the wringer a few times with these asswhipes." Dean laughed and replied, "Guess you can say that. More then on one occastion." The Rock slapped Dean a high five and with a twinkle in his brown eyes replied, "Then how about the five of us really take this fight all the way to Bray and really show him the true meaning of the word family." The Usos's cheered in agreement as Roman and Dean looked at each other for second before finally agreeing. "Let's make Bray really pay for everything he's done to our family." Roman said with a hint of determination in his voice. "Got that right bro." Dean replied. "It's time we end this damn fued once and for all."

"Looks like the whole family's back together again." Jimmy cheered as he and Jey slapped each other a high five as they made their way down the dimly lit hallway. The lights overhead flickered casting an eerie glow, and sending shivers of fear down Dean's spine. The Rock was leading the way down the hallway of the hospital, when he suddenly stopped dead in his tracks. "What's up?" Roman asked in concern. "What's wrong?" The Rock didn't say anything, and as Roman stepped up beside his cousin, he couldn't believe what he was seeing now. There standing before them was the powerhouse, The Beast Brock Lesnar.

"How the hell is this even possible?" Roman asked his breath caught in his throat of fear. "I-I killed him." "The rest of you get out here." The Rock said nodding over toward Roman. "Leave this to me." Roman looked at the Rock and gently pulled his arm back. "With all do respect Dwayne, if anybody's gonna handle this big bahemoth, it's going to be me." The Rock smiled and his eyes flashed as he glared at Roman and said softly, "Nobody in our family needs to be self made killers Roman. Now do as I say, and get yourselves out of here. Find Bray and stop him once and for all."

"What about you?" Roman asked. "We're just supposed to leave you alone with him?" "You don't think I can't handle a few rounds with him?" Rock asked with a laugh as his eyes narrowed. "He maybe the Beast Incarnate, but I'm the Brama Bull, and I got horns to match his power." Roman was about to respond, when he felt Dean tugging on his arm. "Come on bro let's just go." He said obviously trying to keep his voice strong even though he was shaking in fear. "Let the Rock handle this alright? We need to focus on stopping Bray." Roman nodded and followed his brother. He didn't want to leave his cousin alone, but he knew they needed to get going on their mission. "Don't worry Roman," The Rock called out over his shoulder. "I'll come and find you guys after I take care of him." He said nodding over toward Brock. Roman nodded and followed Dean down the other end of the hallway.

"Look I didn't want to leave Rock behind either." Dean said softly as they turned the corner. "But right now we don't have much of a choice, and we're running out of options pretty fast." Roman nodded and placed a hand on Dean's shoulder. "I know, it just seems like Bray's one step ahead of us and it's really starting to piss me off." Dean nodded in agreement. "I know how you feel brother."

"Uh guys? I think we got a problem here." Said Jimmy his voice shaking with fear. "Why?" Dean asked. "Now what?" "Sheamus is right there staring at us like he wants to murder us." Jey repiled as Dean looked over to see what they were looking at. Sure enough the twins were right. There standing before them was the rest of the League of Nations and in fact The Celtic Warrior, much to Dean's dismay. "What the hell is going on here? Wasn't he dead too? Next thing you're going to say is that Kevin Owens is standing right behind me or something."

"Hello Ambrose, miss me?" Dean silently cursed himself under his breath and turned around to see Owens in fact standing behind him. "Shit." He muttered as his eyes flashed. "Now let's see how long you can withstand against all of us versus, all of you?" "Something tells me this isn't going to go very well at all." Jey said as they all backed up against each other. "Yep, we are definietly screwed." Jimmy replied as Roman narrowed his eyes in anger and could feel his powers surging through him like a blast of electrical heat.

"Anbody got an ideas what we do now?" Dean asked looking over at Roman. "We're dealing with three assholes who are supposed to be dead, and are now walking around alive with no trace of injuries." "I got one idea." Roman said softly. "We stick together and we fight back." The other three nodded in determination as their enemies circled around them like hungry rabid animals about to kill their prey. "Alright then let's do this." Dean said as his eyes flashed in anger. "The faster we get through these mother fuckers, the faster we can get to Bray and stop him from taking over the world." "The only way you'll get to Bray Ambrose, is by me putting you down six feet into the ground." "I like to see you try that Owens." Dean replied with in a sharp angry tone. "You want a fight, then you got one. Let's do this shit!"

TOO BE CONTINUED...Uh-oh! splitting up is never a good sign, but Rock can handle himself against Brock no problem right? What about Roman, Dean and the Uso's against The League of Nations, and Kevin Owens? What does Bray have in mind for these people who were once dead? Stay tuned to find out more as Chapter 11 will be up as soon as I can get it. Hope you enjoyed and as always please review!