Brandon looked down at Doom and then back at Gunther who was laughing. The rage began to boil up and he sprang at Gunther like a wild animal, throwing him over the guardrail and into the audience who very quickly moved as cameramen scuttled round trying to climb the barrier to follow the action.
Brandon ran up the steps dragging Gunther behind him like a rag doll, he reached the area where the seats went over the entrance rampway and it was like everyone realised what Brandon was going to do before he even lifted Gunther into a chokeslam.
Brandon stood facing out over the rampway and Gunther was in a chokehold facing the opposite direction. Brandon slammed his hand hard into Gunthers back, lifted him and then threw him as hard as he could out over the rampway. Gunther seemed to move in slow motion as he went over the side, his arms and legs flailing wildly as he realised he was in free fall.
Brandon watched him fall, part of him felt good but the other part of him regretted what he'd done as soon as he'd done it. Gunther's fall was partialy broken by some cables but his impact onto the ramp was still hard and nasty. Brandon walked slowly back toward the rampway, Doom had regained consciousness and tried to stop him from doing anything else but he pulled her arm away and walked up the ramp.
Gunther wasn't moving and paramedics had swarmed in to check on him. Brandon pushed them out of the way and covered him for the pin. Doom ran up and pulled him off...
