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Live on PPV from the Manchester Evening News Arena
Manchester, England
Sunday, May 5th 2002
Live on PPV from the Manchester Evening News Arena
Manchester, England
Sunday, May 5th 2002
Pyro's blast off all around the arena as the opening video finishes and "Anarchy in the UK" by the Sex Pistols blasts over the arena speakers. Over 20,000 fans have packed into the MEN Arena to see the "Battle of Britain". All are cheering wildy as we cut down to our ringside announcing team for tonights big PPV, Jason Stanyer, and of course the "Big Dawg" Dave Harley.
Stanyer: Hello everyone and welcome to Manchester for the "Battle of Britain". And it most definitely will be one hell of a battle here tonight.
Dawg: One look at the card for tonights PPV tells you that it is going to be one hell of a night. Especially as MVD will be fighting in what is about as close to his home town we will ever get to fight in.
Stanyer: I thought he came from Battlecreek, England?
Dawg: He does, which happens to be right in the middle of Stoke-on-Trent, which is apparantely about 50 miles down the road.
Stanyer: Right, I shall have to look that up on the map.
Dawg: Don't bother, according to something I read, it's apparantely the worst place to live in the entire country.
Stanyer: That would explain a few things.
Dawg: What do you mean?
Stanyer: MVD for example.
Dawg: What about him?
Stanyer: Never mind. We have one of the biggest nights in a long time here in the PWF. Twelve spectacular matches have been signed for tonight, including a match inside "The Box", which will be pretty violent for all to see.
Dawg: And of course, we have a "Hell in a Cell" match, involving the man who made that match famous, Solo.
Stanyer: Indeed, don't forget Hunt v Davey K, Sabre v Poppa, and of course our massive Main Event, where Bloodbath defends the World Title against both Eraser & Antonio Gambino. This is one night you DON'T want to miss.
Dawg: Yeah, nobody should miss watching Gambino crush Bloodbath to regain his World Title.
Stanyer: Which is not guaranteed to happen folks, thankfully. Anyway, we now cut backstage to hear some comments from the challenger to the European Title tonight, Tate Bell.
Tate Bell is in the back, dressed in his blue and white jumpsuit, doing fruity looking squats in the the corner.
Cameraman: Uh...what're ya doin'?
Tate Bell: Japanese folding squats. What's it look like?
Cameraman: Nothing....
Tate Bell: Well, since you're here, I'm gonna cut a promo!
Cameraman: Well... you don't have to, if you don't want to...
Tate Bell: I want to cut a promo... c'mere.
The camera zooms in on Tate Bell's face, which for some reason is intense.
Tate Bell: Tonight, me, a FOOTBALL star...not fruity British football either... REAL football... (massive boos) get's to run right over Austin Caine. See, I'm Tate Bell...the Bellinator!
Cameraman: Ugh...
Tate Bell: Hey, if I wanted commentary, buddy, I'd ask Ebert to do this interview. Now listen. I'm gonna go out to that ring, and show you what a true rookie all-star looks like. And when I have my hold locked in, and Austin is tapping out, you'll know... you'll all know for whom the Bell tolls...
Tate leans close to the camera.
Tate Bell: It tolls for thee!
There is a moment of dead air as Tate looks dead on, serious, then to the side sheepishly.
Tate Bell: Hey, I'm done.
Cameraman: Oh, sorry.
Fade out.
Stanyer: Tate Bell not adhering himself to the English crowd here, they don't like people comparing American Football to their version of Football.
Dawg: I don't understand these people, everytime I try and talk to them about American Football, all they say is that it's a "kiddie's version of rugby". I don't get it?
Stanyer: I'll give you a clue, take an American Footballer, take off his body armor, and his helmet, and then get him to take the same tackles, except in the game I watched, when someone got tackled, the game didn't stop, instead everyone just piled in. This seemed normal to everyone else watching, so I guess that's the way they play over here.
Dawg: Bloody English.
Stanyer: Anyway, some words from the European Champion, or more likely a rant.
Inmate's locker room door appears on screen. Ted Tedison arrives, sighs and hangs his head and finally knocks on the door. Inmate opens the door in a rather foul mood. This depresses Tedison even more.
Tedison: Oh @#%$.
Inmate: You damn right oh @#%$!
Tedison attempts to run but Inmate catches him by the collar of his shirt and drags him back takes the mic out of his hand then shoves him off camera
Inmate: I wanna know who the hell booked the card tonight!? Because they obviously don't have a brain in their head!
Tedison: (From off camera) Why .... Why would you do ... that.
Inmate: SHUTUP TEDISON! This is the BATTLE OF BRITAIN! The highlight should be the European Champion. ME!! I Should get a World Title Shot! But no. I have to beat the snot out of a jobber and another jobber who interferred in my match with the first jobber. I'M STRANDED IN JOBBERVILLE U.S.A THRASHING THE LOCALS!!
Austin Cain and Tate Bell are two jobbers that have nothing going for them, no personality, no style, hell No wins. Well I'm adding my own style and personality to the match, so I'm going home.
Tedison: (Off Camera) Are you quit-
Inmate: In your dreams Tedison.
Tedison: Damn!
Inmate: We're going to to my home away from home. The Battle of Britain, I hope these stuck up english snobs are ready.
Tedison: R r r r r ready f f f f for what?
Inmate: P-R-I-S-O-N M-A-T-C-H II.
Inmate chucks the mic off camera and a thud is heard as the mic hits someone and they fally to the ground
Tedison: Why...... Why do you always ....... hurt me?
Camera fades to black
Stanyer: Poor Ted Tedison, he never seems to get any luck with the people he interviews.
Dawg: Especially with Inmate, no matter how hard Ted tries, he can't seem to get away from him.
Stanyer: Anyway, we proceed to our Triple Threat match, which has been made a Hardcore Match, well I would say at Inmate's request, but it was more of a demand actually.
Dawg: Aren't we going to hear from Austin Cain first?
Stanyer: No, I'm afraid not, apparantely he wants to concentrate on this match, and doesn't want to waste energy speaking.
Dawg: Sounds fair enough to me.
Stanyer: There seems to be some heat between Tate Bell and Austin Cain though, Apparantely Tate Bell does not like Austin Cain referring to himself as the #1 newcomer here in the PWF, he seems to take it personally.
Dawg: I shall make a note of it.
Stanyer: Anyway, this should be an excellent match.
Credit: Eraser
The house lights cut out and the words "THE SUPREME PHENOM" scroll across the titantron. A flood of powerful white light erupts from the entry way. A single silhouetted figure steps out of the light as the instrumental "Jesus Christ Superstar" begins playing over the sound system, growing louder as it appraoches the musical climax. The figure raises his arms above his head and, just as the music peaks, flips both of his middle fingers up to the crowd. Pyros simutaneously explode across the stage, the white light cuts, the house lights come back on, tinted orange, and the music changes radically to Run DMC's "Tougher than Leather" - "UNCONCEIVABLE, UNBELIEVABLE - GRAMMAR LIKE A HAMMER INFORMATION RECEIVABLE, SENT BY THE LORD, HERE AND ABROAD, WITH WORDS WELL ADORED - NOW THEY CAN'T BE IGNORED!" A grinning Austin Cain makes his way down the ramp with a white monagrammed towel over his shoulder, he walks with a swaggering strut as he jaws at the booing fans. Briefly, he stops to point out a random fan and mouth the word "loser" to the camera. When he reaches the ring apron he slides under the bottom rope to the center of the mat, and pops up on one knee, posing with his arms outstreched as if he were being showered with praise, instead of jeers. He rises and wipes the sweat off of his forehead and face with the towel, then throws it to the audience. He mounts the second turnbuckle, laughs and points down at the fans who are scrambling for the towel.
James: Introducing from Tampa Bay, Florida, weighing 248lbs, "The Supreme Phenom" Austin Cain!!
'The Crimson Gump' hits, and Tate Bell rushes out of the back, wearing his blue and white jersey over his clothes, with Bell, 01, on the back. As he runs down the ramp, blue and white pyro's go off just behind him, as the Tron shows Bell tenasiously running at the camera, somewhere. He slides into the ring, and tosses his jersey to the crowd
James: Introducing from Plain Dealing, Louisiana, weighing 245lbs, Tate Bell!!! Crowd Boos
"Psycho" by System of a Down hits. Crows are flying around and resting on an electric chair. Then Inmate's logo flashes as he walks through the entrance way wearing his new Jailbird t-shirt with European title flung over his shoulder.
James: Introducing from Amityville, Maine, weighing 279lbs, the PWF European Champion, Inmate 61969
Stanyer: It is time to get the show on the road. Time for our first match up. I think that tonight we are going to see a huge battle between Tate Bell and Austin Cain.
Dawg: I think Bell should still get more attention that Cain dude. And tonight Tate will show him that he means business.
Stanyer: Lets get down to the ring!
Report: Austin Cain starts the match off by going right after Inmate. But before Cain can get to Inmate Tate Bell stops him in this tracks with a few lefts and rights before suplexing him down to the mat. Inmate just backs up and watches as Tate gets back to his feet and picks up Cain by his hair and hooks on a head lock.
Stanyer: Looks like Tate is not worried about Inmate. He wants to get to Cain.
Dawg: Look at Tate. Didn't I say that he was doing to show Cain that he means business.
As Tate has Cain in a head lock Inmate rolls out the ring and walks over to the side and digs under the ring and pulls out a kendo stick. He tosses it back into the ring, and follows right after it but when he gets to his feet Cain has done broke the hold and dropped Tate with a snap DDT and has now grabs the kendo stick. Cain whips the kendo stick down on Inmates head sending him falling into the ropes. Cain then focuses on Bell and starts to drive the handle of the stick into the ribs of Bell. He then drops the kendo stick and kicks bell until he falls out of the ring. But by this time Inmate has gotten to his feet and was standing right behind Cain. Cain turns around to be greeted with a stalling suplex but Inmate drops him into the ropes to let him hang and dry off. Inmate then leans over and picks up the kendo stick as about the same time Cain had just gotten off the ropes and was standing on the outside of the mat. Inmate cocks back and swing the kendo stick and cracks Cain in the head sending him falling backwards off the mat. Cain lands on his back and Bell who as gotten his wind back legs drops Cain before going for a pin. The ref slides out the ring and begins to count. 1........................2........, but Inmate quickly climbs out and breaks up the count. Inmate then lifts up Bell who is holding his ribs from the hard kick from Inmate. Once lifted up Inmate then hooks a powerbomb on to bell and drops him right on top of Cain who has yet to get up. Inmate then taunts the crowd as they start to yell, and chant TABLE! Inmate then does over to the ring and pulls out a table. He begins to set it up as Both Cain and Bell get to their feet. Once the table is set up on the side of the ring Bell walks over to Inmate who is still facing the other way and pulls him around and catches him with a clothesline that drops Inmate onto the back. Cain then walks right toward Bell who turns around to clothesline Cain. Cain dunks and grabs Tate in a Faarooq Spinebuster driving him right through the table Cain then drops down on Tate and covers him. Ref, 1................................2........................., but some how Tate gets his shoulder up in time. Cain then grabs Tate and starts to drag him to the entrance area. Inmate starts to help out Cain as both men carry Tate throw the entrance way and into the back area.
Dawg: Where are they going?!?
Stanyer: I am not very sure but remember Inmate wanted this match to be hardcore.
Once in the back Inmate grabs a trash can as does Cain. Both men decide to smash both cans into Tate's head at the same time. Inmate counts to three as Cain swings hard dropping Tate to the ground. But Inmate holds back and then drives his trash can into the head of Cain, who was off guard. Inmate then grabs Cain by the hair and lifts him up. He then drags him by his hair and takes off running and throws Cain into the popcorn concession stand. Inmate the starts to yell at Cain who seems to be busted open from the fall. Tate then slowly start to get to his feet and looks for a object to use against Inmate. He grabs a broom stick and runs over to Inmate and breaks the broom over his back. Inmate then falls to his knees in pain as Tate gets behind him and hook a form of the camel clutch. The ref checks on Inmate who doesn't seem to be wanting to give up. He fights off the pain and elbows Tate in the ribs twice before sending him into the stand with a hiptoss. Inmate who seems to be pissed now grabs Tate and lifts him up and pulls out a pair of handcuffs from his back pocket. He then punches Tate with a straight punch with the handcuffs on his hand. Tate falls back next to Cain. Inmate then hooks one arm of Cain and one arm of Tate together before kicking them two or three times before backing off. Cain realized what just happened first and gets to his feet and pulls on Tate. Cain then starts to pound on Tate with lefts and rights. Tate is unable to move around letting Cain just beat him out and pick him back up. Then as Inmate watches on he then dives at both me with a double clothesline. The handcuff then seem to break as both me fall hard to the ground. Inmate then walks over to the side of the concession stand and pulls out a bag of ice from the freezer. He swings the first bag at Cain knocking him in the head. The bag busts open as ice flies all over. He then goes for another bag and goes to hit Tate but Tate dodges it and grabs Inmate in the Firebell as Inmate just lays still on the concrete. Tate then falls on top of him as the ref counts.
Dawg: That's it we will have a new CHAMPION!
The ref starts to make the count. 1.............................2................................, but as the refs hand was coming down Cain from behind clubs the ref with the bag of ice knocking him out cold. Cain then grabs Tate and lifts him off of Inmate and goes for the Phenom Bomb, But Tate some how slides out of hit and kicks Cain in the stomach and drops him with a form of the Death Sentence. Tate then goes to cover Cain who is out cold. But there is no ref.
Dawg: NO! that's it Tate has it won. Where is the ref.
Stanyer: Here comes one now.
Just as Stanyer says that a ref comes siding into the picture and begins the count. 1............2...., Tate then just out of no wheres lifts Cains head off the ground and begins to laugh. He then drops Cain back on the ground and walks over to the wall where is a steel chair. Tate grabs the chair and clocks Inmate who was getting to his feet. Then he walks over to Cain who has now made it to his knees. Tate lifts the chair high in the air and before he has a chance to smash it into Cain's skull Cain goes down town with a huge low blow.
Stanyer: Listen to him. He is screaming like a girl.
Tate is hoping around in pain as Inmate gets to his feet. Tate hopes toward Inmate just to many times as Inmate kicks Tate in the stomach and drops him with the Death Sentence. He goes for the pin. The ref starts to make the count. 1........, but just as Cain is about to drop the elbow on top of Inmate's head he moves out the way as Cain falls all the way on top of Tate. Inmate quickly gets to his feet. As Cain follows. Both men then start to throw lefts and rights at each other. The Cain gets the upper hand as he blocks two of Inmates kicks and goes to knock him out with a powerful clothesline. But Inmate ducks the clothesline just in time and turn around to catch Cain turning around too, as Inmate kicks Cain in the stomach and drops him with the Death Sentence! Inmate then quickly covers Cain as the ref counts. 1 ....................2 .............................................3!!
Stanyer: WOW! What a match. And Still the PWF European Champion! INMATE!
Dawg: But Tate showed Cain what he was made off and Tate should had that match won. It was all the damn Refs fault.
Stanyer: Personally, I think it was more the fact that Tate Bell and Austin Cain couldn't stop fighting each other, if they had been able to concentrate more on the match, than just each other, they might have had a chance.
Dawg: That's a maybe, but I still blame the referee, Tate Bell deserved to win. Inmate is a very lucky man.
Stanyer: Maybe that is so, but he is still the European Champion. We are now going to show you an interview with Law Hiyabusa that was taped earlier tonight, this was just as Law arrived here in Manchester.
A black and red Buell motorcycle is seen speeding down the busy streets. The rider weaves left and bobs right, almost hitting virtually every object in his path. The rider stops at a red light and lifts his helmet off his head, exposing Law Hiyabusa's face underneath and fiery red hair flopping in front of his face. He puts it back on as the light turns green. He takes off so fast that the front end of the bike comes off of the ground. A few stoplights and wheelies later, Law pulls into an arena parking lot; the same arena that the Battle of Britain is held in. He finds a place to park and removes his helmet. He gets off the bike, grabs a medium sized bag off the back of the bike, and places the helmet where the bag was. Law begins to walk towards the double doors that lead into the arena and is stopped by Johnny Mayhem, with mic in hand, ready to ask some questions.
Law: Mr. Mayhem! How have things been going?
Mayhem: Quite fine, thank you. Mind if I ask some questions?
Law: Sure. Just follow me into my dressing room.
The two commence to walk down the hall into the M.o.M. dressing room. The room is empty and Mayhem comfortably sits on the sofa while Law opens the bag that contains his wrestling attire.
Mayhem: Law this is your first title match here in the PWF. What are your thoughts?
Law: This is really an honor. I mean you have right in front of you, one of the finest Light-Heavyweights in this federation going against another extremely impressive wrestler, Golgotha. Furthermore, all for one reason. Championship gold.
Mayhem: Yes, but you seem to have forgotten the X factor, Hanibal.
Law: Quite the contrary. You see, Hanibal, who is not even a true lightweight might I add, comes out of nowhere to get a shot at Gologotha. Why? Because he couldn't cut it in the heavyweight division.
Mayhem: Well, what are your thoughts on Golgotha and Profit saying that Law Hiyabusa is not true Methods of Mayhem? That Law Hiyabusa is only for himself?
Law: In a scenario such as this, I try to shut out the negative thoughts from my opponents, as they only provide a route for me to lose. Golgotha has found a way to try to break my way of thinking, but as you see, it's not working. And when Profit told me the story about how he posses all that money, I thought it was a load of premium, grade A bull- -
The door opens and in comes Golgotha. He wears his street clothes and has a duffle bag over his shoulder. Law discontinues what he is doing and looks directly at one half of his opponents for the evening. Golgotha does the same.
Golgotha: You ready, Law?
Law: You bet your ass I'm ready. May the best man win.
Golgotha: Yeah, just don't get in my way of winning.
Law grins smugly at Golgotha's comment and the two men prepare for the match of their career.
Stanyer: This is going to be a very interesting match, as we have two of the Methods of Mayhem competing against each other.
Dawg: And to spice things up, we have the wild card in Hanibal.
Stanyer: All three men are pretty popular with the crowd here, wait, I hear Mayhem has just caught up with Hanibal.
The camera fades into a shot of Hanibal standing beside Johnny Mayhem outside of Canadian Kaos's Locker Room..The fans give mixed reactions and Mayhem begins the interview..
Mayhem: Tonight Hanibal you will not only go head to head with Golgotha, but yet another thorn thats been in your side Law Hiyabusa and it will be for the PWF lightweight title. Now going into this matchup is there any kind of plan or special preprations you've had in mind?
Hanibal smirks
Hanibal: Special Prepration? Johnthan we aren't talk about skilled wrestlers here..I mean one is a reject tag wrestler while the other is a bible preaching hippie! I Hardly believe a man of such caliber as mine would need special prepration! I mean look at me Johnny..I truly am Larger than life.The only thing i have planned is walking out of this match the greatest Lightweight Champion the PWF has ever seen, but make no mistake about it, I will walk out and do what i do best Johnny and thats whip some no talent ass. Law Hiyabusa you want to get your ass kicked fine by me but this won't be any walk in the park and you Golgotha...you will realize this isn't sunday morning prayer time with Golgotha, this is the PWF dammit...God can't save you from the beating i will give both of you to tonight! But besides both of you wanting your ass kicked and over all sucking.... together both of you have something else in commen..after tonight both of you will become two more jackasses to become victims of of the Hanibal Effect! So either show up to play or..NEVERMIND!!
Hanibal stares at the camera then down at Johnny..he walks off as the camera fades..
Stanyer: The ego of Hanibal is something he does need to control, it could seriously hinder his career here in the PWF.
Dawg: Or aid it, it's a double edged sword, it could cause him to make mistakes, or it can anger the opposition, and force them to make a mistake, you just never know.
Stanyer: That is true, we shall have to give him more time to see how it pans out. This match is almost ready to start, but I hear Golgotha has a few words to say before we get under way.
Golgotha is seen inside of the training room, warming up for his match. He's working out on the bench press when he notices the camera. He finishes his reps and then stops to cut his promo.
Golgotha: "Here we are in Brittain. Home of midevil mythology. I know, most of you are thinking, what would the Hardcore Christian know about Mythology, right? I can't say I've studied it that much, but I have seen Monty Python and the Holy Grail among other movies about midevil times. Allow me to use an analogy, if you will..."
Golgotha wipes the sweat from his face and get the Lightweight Title.
Golgotha: "Tonight, I will walk into the ring, a knight. The chosen Champion. I will do whatever it takes to defend my honor as well as this belt. If it means sacrificing my limbs and body, so be it. I will walk out of the ring with this belt around my waist. Now, on to my opponents. You have Hanibal. The overweight Orge. A man who can't even get my name right. The larger than life superstar, who can't get down to the right weight for a Lightweight Title shot. I just hope that you have lost the 10 pounds that you need to so that I can punish you tonight in the ring. And like most Orges, Hanibal is stupid. I've proven that I can go one on one with the best of them. If he thinks that tonight is going to be a walk in the park, then he is wrong."
Golgotha takes a minute to get a drink of water and then he continues.
Golgotha: "Then you have Law. The oriental dragon...well, at least he spits fire like a dragon. Even I know, its my job as a knight to slay and kill the dragon. And thats excatly what I plan on doing to you. Law, you seem a bit two faced. One minute, your my friend and stable-mate, the next your coming after my belt. Why is that? I've made it clear that I don't trust you or your intentions. "
Golgotha grabs a towel, wipes off some sweat from his head, and looks like he is about ready to leave when he turns around.
Golgotha: "Truth is, I hope that hose two have trained, ate their vitamins and have said their prayers that God will have mercy on their souls..cause tonight in the Last man Standing match, I sure as hell won't!"
The Hardcore Christain exits the room and we fade to black.
Stanyer: Now we see that there is definitely heat between Law and Golgotha, I can't see the two of them teaming up in this match.
Dawg: Is this the beginning of the end for the MoM?
Stanyer: I doubt it, but it's not a good sign for the stable to be always fighting amongst themselves.
Dawg: You never see the gWo doing it, that's one of the things that makes them so great.
Stanyer: Power G anyone?
Dawg: That was different, he walked out on the gWo, he is no longer a member.
Stanyer: Maybe, but things are never as rosy as they seem.
Dawg: Indeed not.
Stanyer: Anyway, this Lightweight Title match is a 3 way Last Man Standing Match, that means that anything is legal, and to win, you have to be the Last Man Standing, to be eliminated, you must fail to answer a ten count from the referee. And that's about it. Should be a spectacular match.
Credit: Sandstorm
Immortally Insane by Pantera hits as Law Hiyabusa walks down to the ring, he gives no attention to the crowd and doesn't pose or do anything, he simply climbs into the ring.
James: Introducing from Japan, weighing 189lbs, Law Hiyabusa!!!
Pollution by Limp Bizkit surges through the arena PA and the fans burst into cheers. Hanibal steps through the curtains rubbing his goatee. He raises his arms to his sides for a second, smirks and continues down the ramp. He arrogantly walks up the steps and onto the apron. He gives one last look at the crowd before flinging himself over the top rope.
James: Introducing, from Peterborough, Ontario, Canada The huanted remix of Racktes and Drapes "Personal Jesus" blasts across the Arena. We see the words "The truth is..." come across the Ultratron as Golgotha comes out. The Hardcore Christian has a Gold bible in his right hand. Cole T. Profit, Golgothas business associate, is close behind him. Golgotha takes a knee and opens the Bible. The line "Reach out and touch faith" hits and pyros go off. The duo make their way to the ring. Golgotha high fives the fans and Profit hands out $20's to them. Golgotha gets to the ring, climbs on the turnbuckle and raises his arms to the Heavens.
James: Introducing, from Skull Canyon, Arizona, weighing 224lbs, "The Hardcore Christian" Golgotha.
Report: The match starts off with the determined Hanibal taking a charge at Law, while Golgotha sits back and keeps his eye on the two men who threaten to take his precious belt away. Hanibal locks up with Law and throws him to the ropes. Before Law makes it back to Hanibal, Golgotha charges in and viciously clotheslines Law to the mat. Golgotha and Hanibal begin to double team Law. Golgotha throws Law into the corner with force, so that Law staggers towards the middle of the ring. Hanibal climbs the top rope and flips over Law and lands a perfect "Full Effect" (Diamond Dust). Law hits the mat, holding his face. Hanibal gets excited and puts his hand out to Golgotha for a high five. Golgotha grabs his hand and flips him over the top rope and out to the floor. Golgotha heads to the top rope and jumps off with a "Fall From Grace" (Moonsault) and hits it perfectly. Both men are down on the outside as Law is just getting up. Law goes out on the floor of the other side of the ring and pulls a steel ladder from under it. The fans go wild as they see this. Golgotha is just getting to his feet as Hanibal is still on the floor in a vast amount of pain. Golgotha picks Hanibal up and scoop slams him to the floor. Golgotha turns around to see Law setting the ladder up in the ring. Golgotha gets the hint and grabs another ladder form under the ring and slides it under the bottom rope. Hanibal gets up and sees that Golgotha has his back to him, so he lands a swift dropkick to his back. Hanibal sees the two ladders being set up in the ring by Law, so Hanibal grabs a table from under the ring and slides it under the bottom rope. Hanibal throws Golgotha into the ring and Law begins to stomp on him relentlessly. Hanibal slides into the ring and sets the table up in the corner. Law sets up Golgotha and lands a perfect Frankensteiner on him, but Golgotha rolls through onto his feet. Hanibal heads up to the top rope but Golgotha runs at the ropes, causing Hanibal to land on his nuts on the top turnbuckle. Law sees this opportunity and climbs up in front of Hanibal and delivers a huge Super DDT off the tope rope and towards the table, but Golgotha moves the table at the last second, knowing that it could possibly put Hanibal out. Golgotha grabs Law and hits him with a "Sinners Slam (Pump Handle Buster). Hanibal is just getting as the ref reaches a 7 count, but is quickly sent back down to the mat with a DDT by Golgotha. Law gets up to his knees behind Golgotha and hits a Low Blow, which incapacitates Golgotha.
Stanyer: What a match so far by these up and coming superstars!
Dawg: Sure, they're fast and they're resilient, but they're no MVD!
Stanyer: Oh boy, here we go.
Law starts to climb the ladder as Golgotha is starting to slowly get up. Law reaches the top of the ladder as Golgotha gets up, and jumps of with a Double Axe Handle, but he doesn't see Hanibal climbing the turnbuckle, and Hanibal lands a missile dropkick to Law's chest as he's coming down! The fans start up a loud chant of "Holy shit! Holy shit!" Golgotha is the only one not in a huge amount of pain, and is the first one up. Golgotha looks to both men, trying to decide which one to go after. He obviously picks Law, and walks over to him cockily. Golgotha begins to disrespectfully slap Law in the back of the head continuously. Golgotha finally picks him up as the ref begins the ten count on Hanibal. Golgotha grabs Law by the hair and points at the corner where the table is set up. Hanibal is just getting up as the ref reaches the 5 count, and kicks Golgotha in the stomach a few times before he gets a chance to throw Law. Golgotha gets irritated and knees Hanibal in the gut, and throws Law to the mat. Golgotha walks over to the corner with the table, with Hanibal, and sets him up for the "Crucifixion" (Kohya-Otoshi) and lands it, sending Hanibal head first through the table. The ref begins to count as Law is just getting up. Law grabs Golgotha from behind and throws him over the top rope, and follows him. The ref is counting in the ring, 1 2 ..3 ..4 5 6 ..7 8 .9 10! Hanibal is out! Hanibal just gets up after the ref counts ten, and is furious. He gets outside of the ring and slams his hand on the mat.
Stanyer: Well, there goes Hanibal, that's a shame.
Dawg: Yeah right, I was expecting that idiot to get eliminated first!
As Hanibal is leaving, he sneaks over to where Golgotha and Law are fighting. He grabs a chair from under the ring and cracks Law over the head with it, causing him to be busted open. Golgotha turns around and Hanibal nails him with "The Hanibal Effect" (Powerbomb To Facebuster). Both men are out on the outside as Hanibal leaves the ring area, receiving a mixture of boos and cheers. Boos for the cheap attack on Law and Golgotha, and cheers for the excellent performance he gave. Law is the first to get up, and he staggers around dazed. The ref starts to count Golgotha, 1 2 ..3 4 .5 ..6, Golgotha gets up! Golgotha gets a second wind and slams Law's head into the ring steps with force. Law hits the mat in a vast amount of pain, with his head pouring blood. Golgotha reaches under the ring and grabs another table. He slides it into the ring, as he does to Law. Golgotha gets in the ring, picks Law up, and throws him to the ropes. Law comes back and Golgotha locks in a "Million Dollar Vision" (Cobra Clutch). Golgotha wrenches on Law's neck, as he locks the hold in tighter. Law swings his leg back and low blows Golgotha. Law turns around and whips Golgotha over with a "Fatal Spiral" (Dragon Screw). Golgotha holds his leg in pain, as Law heads up to the top rope. Law jumps off with a "Japanese Chainsaw" (450 Splash), but Golgotha moves at the last second, causing Law to hit the mat, body first. Golgotha gets up as the ref starts to count out Law, 1 ..2 3 ..4, Golgotha picks Law up and goes for "The Trinity" (Triple Powerbomb Pin), but Law flips Golgotha over his back. Law picks Golgotha up and gives him a Piledriver. Law sets up the table, and rolls Golgotha onto it. Law once again, starts to climb the ladder. Law gets to the top, hesitates for a second, and jumps off with a huge Body Splash, but Golgotha slides off the table and Law crashes right through it! Golgotha slowly gets up as the ref starts to count Law out, 1 2 3 .4 5, Golgotha drapes himself over the ropes, trying to catch his breath. 6 ..7, Golgotha walks over to Law and gets in his face, screaming at him, telling him that he doesn't have a chance of getting his title. 8 9, Law suddenly spits "Devil's Blood" (Fireball) into Golgotha face, which sends Golgotha running around the ring, screaming in pain. Law gets up and grabs Golgotha, and hits the "Fury Of Japan" (Orange Crush Pin) through the table! Law gets up and leans in the corner, trying to stay on his feet, as the ref starts to count Golgotha, 1 2 ..3 .4 .5 ..6 ..7 8 .9 10!!! Law wins the Light-Heavyweight Title! The ref hands Law the title.
Stanyer: Spectacular victory for Law Hiyabusa!!!
Dawg: But at what cost? Surely both Law and Golgotha cannot remain in the Methods of Mayhem after an incident like this?
Stanyer: That is something we shall have to put in the "wait and see" category, as we cannot say at this moment in time.
Dawg: I'd say we are seeing the beginning of the end of the Methods of Mayhem.
The camera shows the entrance to the back from the blocked off parking lot. Suddenly the door swings open and in walks the Gods of War. Both men dressed down in their street clothes and carrying gym bags, but Alexander has his baseball bat leaning against his shoulder. Anthony Frost comes up to them to ask them a question about their match.
Frost: Do you guys have anything to say about your match tonight for the PWF Hardcore Tag Titles with Brutal Force?
Alexander: yeah we do.
Kull: We have some new friends we're gonna introduce you to tonight.
Frost: New Friends?
Alexander: Yeah new friends, and trust us guys you'll just love 'em.
Alexander and Kull push past Frost and the camera man, and the Camera turns back to Mayhem.
Frost: Well Short but to the point, Team Brutal Force is gonna be meeting some new "friends" of the Gods of War.
the scene cuts back to the ring.
Stanyer: Sounds like the Gods of War have a plan for their Hardcore Tag Title Match tonight.
Dawg: New Friends, I like it. I also like the idea of the Gods of War becoming the first Dual Tag Team Champions tonight. Do you realise that we could see not one, but two Dual Tag Team Champs tonight?
Stanyer: Indeed, if both The Russians and Gods of War win, they will be Dual Tag Champs. The first and 2nd, but that is an if.
Dawg: Only in your mind.
We see Brutal Force in their dressing room, as Johnny Mayhem walks in.
Mayhem: Hi guys, can I get a quick word about your match tonight?
Leroy: Shoot.
Mayhem: Well, earlier on, I talked with the Gods of War and they said that tonight, you would be meeting some 'new friends' of theirs.
Leroy and Barry look at each other.
Barry: Really? It's the first we have heard about this.
Leroy: I don't like the sound of that.
Barry: I know. What are we gonna do?
Leroy: Excuse us a second, Johnny.
Leroy and Barry walk to the back of the locker room. They bang on a door.
Barry: Yo, Sue. Come out here. We need some advice.
The door opens and Sue Plex emerges.
Sue: What is it?
Leroy Whispers to Sue.
Sue: Oh my! That's not good!
They all get into a huddle. After a minute They walk back over to Mayhem. Barry and leroy take off their PWF Hardcore Tag team Championship belts and hand them to Johnny.
Mayhem: Huh? Whats this?
Leroy: Well, it is obvious that the Gods of war have come up with some plan to beat us. And we realise we can't out wit thinkers of their calibre.
Barry: Yeah, I mean 'new friends'? How the hell are we supposed to beat that?
Sue: They can't. Thats why they have given you the belts. The last thing your fans need is to see Brutal Force get their arses kicked by some fiendish plan, so they are just going to throw in the towel now.
Leroy: So, Johnny, please take these belts and give them to the new PWF hardcore Tag Team Champions, The Gods of War.
Mayhem: I don't know what to say. But if that is the way you feel, I guess...
Mayhem turns and walks toward the door.
Barry: Where the (beep) do you think you are going?
Leroy: Yeah, give us our belts back, you bloody fool!
Brutal Force snatch their belts back from a confused Johnny Mayhem.
Mayhem: What? But you told me...
Sue: That was sarcasm, you numskull. Us Brits love a bit of that. You really thought Brutal Force were going to give up without a fight? As if!
Mayhem: But what about the Gods 'new friends'?
Barry: They can go (beep) themselves!
Leroy: Thats right, but just before they do that, the Gods of War and their 'new friends' will look me straight in the eye, and they will call me..."
Deep Breath
Leroy: (and Crowd) BBBBRRRRRRUUUUUUCCCCCCEEEE!!!!!!!!!!
Barry: Because we are going to brutalise them!
Sue: And there is nothing they, or their friends, can do about it!
fade out.
Stanyer: Brutal Force, as always, supremely confident about tonights match.
Dawg: They should watch out, the Gods of War held the Tag Titles for a long time, they are NOT to be underestimated.
Stanyer: And I don't think they will underestimate them in any way shape or form. But confidence in yourself is a good thing, and something Brutal Force do not lack in any way.
Dawg: Well, let's see how they like the Gods of War's new "friends"
Credit: Brendan Seeley
The arena darkens as the gong to signify the start "Wherever I may Roam" By Metallica is heard. The opening to the music plays through, then as the powerful drum beat kicks in, Fire Explodes from the stage. Through the fire walks Alexander and Kull. They look to the crowd and the crowd explodes. They March to the ring and Kull climbs the turnbuckle and raises his sword.
James: Introducing at a combined weight of 513lbs, Alexander and Kull, The Gods of War Crowd Cheers loudly
"Mama Said Knock You Out" hits. Leroy and Barry emerge from the back. Leroy bows to the crowd, but Barry keeps on walking towards the ring, oblivious to everything else. Leroy hurrys to catch up with Barry, and trys to get his partner to dance to the music. Barry ignores him, doing a little shadow boxing, and never taking his eyes off of the ring. Barry climbs into the ring and slumps down in Brutal Forces corner. Leroy flips in and starts doing a matial arts/dance demonstration in the centre of the ring. Barry just sits there, staring directly at his opponents corner.
James: Introducing at a combined weight of 442lbs, Leroy Greene and Barry Burton, Brutal Force.
Report: Kull and Barry start the match out, they circle each other. Then they tie up. Barry manages to push Kull into a neutral corner and hits a knee to the gut and then follows it up with a couple of shoulder thrusts. Barry then hits a couple of right hands and then whips Kull to the opposite turnbuckle. He charges in but walks into a raised boot. Kull then hits a couple of right hands and then knees Barry in the gut and takes him over to his corner to tag in Alexander. He comes into the ring and the two men hook him up and deliver a Double Suplex. Kull leaves the ring as Alexander goes for an early cover. ..............1 ................2 ... Barry kicks out easily. Alexander pulls Barry up to his feet, he sends him to the ropes and looks for a Back Body Drop, but Barry kicks him in the face and then takes him down with a Front Neckbreaker. Alexander pulls himself to his feet as Barry hits him with right hands. Barry reaches out and tags Leroy before he kicks Alexander in the gut and hits a DDT. Leroy has climbed the top rope and flies off connecting with a Guillotine Leg Drop. Leroy rolls into the cover. ..............1 ...................2 ............... Alexander kicks out. Leroy pulls Alexander to his feet and kicks him in the gut, he backs into the ropes and then takes Alexander down with a Swinging Neckbreaker. Alexander gets to his feet holding his head. Leroy hits a couple of knife edge chops before sending Alexander to the ropes, Alexander reverses and takes Leroy into a Tilt a Whirl, but Leroy reverses midway and rolls around Alexander and then takes him over with an Arm Drag. Alexander charges with an angry clothesline, but Leroy ducks and then hits a Fast Spinning Wheel Kick which sends Alexander sprawling through the ropes. Leroy then climbs to the top rope. Alexander staggers to his feet and gets caught with a Flying Body Press.
Stanyer: Great move by Leroy Greene, Those types of moves make Brutal Force the champions they are!
Dawg: Hey Stanyer you have this brown thing on the center of your nose
Stanyer: Really?
Leroy slams the head of Alexander into the steel guardrail. Barry drops down from the apron and pulls out a Steel Chair from under the ring. He holds it in front of Alexander's face before Leroy hits a stunning Back Spinning Heel Kick knocking the chair back into the face of Alexander and sending him over the guardrail. Kull comes running around and clubs Kull over the back of the head and slams his head into the guardrail. Kull then starts to hammer Leroy with right hands but Barry comes back to knee him in the back and then hit a Reverse DDT on the outside. Leroy pulls himself together but gets grabbed by Alexander from over the guard rail, who hooks him up in a Reverse DDT then delivers a Reverse Suplex dropping Leroy Chest first on the concrete in the crowd. Meanwhile Barry picks Kull up and then whips him into the guardrail and then follows in with a clothesline sending Kull over the rail to the concrete. Barry then climbs over the rail. Alexander catches him with a forearm to the back of his head. Alexander then hooks up and delivers a Russian Leg Sweep on the concrete floor. Kull pulls himself to his feet and then picks up Leroy, he then hits him with a forearm that sends him staggering through the crowd. Kull and Leroy then brawl their way through the crowd, Kull hitting Leroy with right hands and then hitting him over the head with a trashcan. Alexander has pulled Barry up and takes a drink from one of the fans and smashes it in the face of Barry. Alexander then drags Barry through the crowd with him. The camera cuts to Kull who has made his way backstage, he slams Leroy into some steel pipes. As Leroy lays slumped against the pipes, Kull bends down to hammer him in the face with right hands.
Stanyer: My God! Where are the other 2?
The camera cuts to Alexander and Barry, they have found their way to the loading bay, where two trucks are positioned, they are on the elevated part where the trucks are unloaded. Barry slams Alexander's head into the trucks. Barratries again, but Alexander blocks it and Barry hits the truck. Alexander then throws Barry towards the edge of the platform between the two trucks. Alexander backs off and then goes to clothesline Barry off the edge, but Barry ducks and Alexander only just manages to stop himself going over. But he turns around straight into a Superkick, which sends him flying off the platform onto the pallets below. Barry then starts to climb up the truck. A buzz of anticipation goes around the arena as they watch on the Ultra-Tron. Barry reaches the top of the truck and looks down at Alexander. He then turns around and does the Brutal Force Taunt. Barry then flies off backwards with a Moonsault which connects perfectly with the knees driving into Alexander's chest, Barry then rolls off and falls off the pallets and drops a few feet before lying on the loading bay floor. Alexander rolls onto his stomach holding his gut as the crowd in the arena chant Holy Shit. Suddenly Leroy bursts into the room with Kull hot on his tail. Leroy gets to Barry to help him up only to be knocked down by a speeding Kick to the head by Kull. Kull grabs Leroy and Barry by the heads and moves them along through the door, The camera follows into the Cafeteria where a couple of PWF groupies are standing around eating. The groupies begin cheering as Kull tosses Leroy over the counter of the lunch line, Kull then takes Barry and slams him onto one of the tables before he mounts on across from it. Kull looks at the screaming groupies and tells one to toss him a plastic tray, a guy tosses to Kull who catches it and Leaps off in a Frog Splash right onto Barry with the tray in between.
Stanyer: This match is crazy! My god Kull just did a Frog Splash with a Tray!
Dawg: Kull should go for the Extreme title he's better then Grimm any day
Kull rolls around a bit holding his chest but gets up and moves over to work on Leroy, Out of nowhere Leroy spring onto the Lunch line counter and smacks Kull right in the head with a tray. Leroy helps Barry up and tells him something, The 2 lift up Kull and then Barry goes over the front of the cafeteria and pulls out a Glass pane. Barry sets it over 2 tables and he along with Leroy and Kull climb to one of them, Leroy raises Kull onto Barry in a powerbomb position and then hooks his arms around his neck. Leroy jumps into the air and then swings across to the other table giving Kull a neckbreaker right through the glass. HOLY Shit breaks out as Alexander dashes in with a chair in hand, Alexander nails Barry in the leg swiping him out from under him. Alexander turns to Leroy just in time to get a kick in the face with his own chair. Leroy covers finally .1 ..2 3!!!!
Stanyer: Finally it is over! Great title defense by Brutal Force!
Dawg: I must say I enjoyed this, NOT. Brutal Force were extremely fortunate.
Stanyer: I guess the Gods of War will need to get some new friends, and practice fighting in cafeteria's, if there is a way to practice such a thing.
Dawg: That damn Glass seems to find it's way onto all our PPV's.
Camera opens to C.O.S's locker room, Grimm is alone with Haylee. Grimm is streching when a knock at the door is heard. Haylee answers the door to have Johnny Mayhem walk in
Grimm: JM long time no see
Mayhem: Yes..that bastard Frsot keeps stealing my interviews..but enough about that...what are your thoughts about going into a match you don't know alot about and Heelmaster does?
Grimm: I think that I have a good chance on winning acutally...just because he has competed in this "Box" match doesn't mean he can beat the man on a winning streak 5 wins in a row and I don't plan on loosing!
Mayhem: Ok...aren't you afraid you could get hurt or even worse end your career?
Grimm: Johnny I don't know where you were at KOTDM match but I was in 3 of the brutalist matches...the most brutal 13 glass match where the match even spilled into a Japanese Restaurant....and like the saying goes what doesn't kill ya makes you stronger
Mayhem: Alright
Grimm: This is over
Grimm leaves with Haylee around his arm and his title in the other
Dawg: Who was the lady?
Stanyer: That I believe is Grimm's girlfriend, Haylee, I expect we will be seeing much more of her in the coming weeks.
Dawg: She's not as good looking as JVD.
Stanyer: We'll leave the choice of ladies to you, for now, as Grimm has to take a very quick trip down the road to a nearby arena, where "The Box" is being set up. Heelmaster is already there, and we will take you over to hear from him right now.
We are taken to the back. Heelmaster's locker room is in view. A place that has been quite active in the past day. The cameraman waits for any change in mood. The door suddenly opens and Heelmaster steps into the doorway. His face cold as ice. He stares into the camera.
Heelmaster: Tonight, I finish what should have happened last month... Tonight, I kick that motherfucking @#%$'s teeth down his motherfucking throat... Grimm, tonight you won't have Hannibal to save your sorry ass... Tonight, you won't have a way out of me beating your @#%$ ass. Tonight, I take my Extreme Title. The title that was molded and forged for me. Tonight, I'm going to break your @#%$ arm and I'm going to watch you scream in pain... I'm going to listen to you scream in pain as the others before you have... I'm going to take pleasure in listening to you scream. In watching your body fail as the pain shoots up and down your body. In watching your career come to an end. Grimm, @#%$ you, because like it or not... heels never lose...
Heelmaster steps back into his room and slams the door. The camera fades out.
Stanyer: As always from Heelmaster, very little friendliness, and a lot of anger, he is out to hurt Grimm tonight.
Dawg: And he picked the perfect match to do it, with "The Box".
Stanyer: I'll explain this to those who have no idea what this match is.
We have a 12x12x12 Steel Cage, none of this wire mesh stuff, a proper steel cage. Once inside, the door is locked and bolted, and there is no way in or out. Inside the cage is a box containing weapons. After ten minutes have elapsed, the door is opened, and to win, you just have to leave, although leaving is not as easy as it sounds.
Dawg: This has a reputation for being violent, lets see if it lives up to it.
Report: We are outside of the 12 foot square steel cage known as "The Box". Last second security checks are being made. This is no wire mesh steel cage, proper steel bars are being used, there is no chance in hell of anyone leaving that cage by any other method than the door. The door itself features three heavy looking bolts, which are on the outside. A referee, Morgan Black, is waiting outside of the cage, he has a set of keys on his waist, a stopclock around his neck, and is carrying a small brown bag. The two wrestlers are standing well apart from each other. Both are staring at each other from across the arena. The safety guys finish checking the anchors attaching the cage to the concrete floor and give the referee a thumbs up. He then goes into the cage and opens up the weapons box, he checks through the weapons, although we cannot see what they are. He then leaves The Box and calls the challenger to the Extreme Title, Heelmaster, over to him. He asks him to hold his arms out so he can check he is carrying no weapons into The Box. He finishes his search and then tells Heelmaster to enter The Box. Morgan Black then calls Grimm over to him. Grimm takes a moment to go over to the nearby camera and holds the Extreme Title up to the camera. A cheer can be heard from the crowd (although obviously Grimm cannot hear this cheer). Morgan Black takes the title from Grimm and then checks him for illegal weapons. He then states to Grimm and Heelmaster that they must not start fighting until he declares that the door is locked. They both nod, and Grimm enters the cage. They stare at other across the cage, as they wait in opposite corners. Morgan Black pushes the door shut, and then locks all three bolts. He then picks up the small brown bag he was carrying and opens it up to reveal three large black padlocks. He places one on each bolt and snaps it shut. When he locks the third padlock he shouts "Fight" and then starts his stopwatch. Morgan Black takes a seat as the two wrestler pace around the Box, each waiting for the other to make the first move.
Stanyer: The anticipation for this match is immense, a lot of Hardcore wrestlings fans have tuned in tonight just to see this match. Although I am sure the Hell in a Cell match later in the night has also attracted their attention.
Dawg: But this will be extremely violent, and neither man will walk out of "The Box" easily. Certainly not without injury and blood loss.
Stanyer: The two wrestlers have ten minutes inside "The Box", before the door opens, first to escape wins, it's that simple folks. And here we go.
Heelmaster and Grimm close up to each other, and it is Grimm who jump starts the match by connecting with a viscious right hand. He then follows up with two more right hands before the 4th is blocked by Heelmaster and he retaliates with a right hand of his own, followed by a big knee to the gut. He then grabs Grimm by the head and drags him over to the side of the Box and slams his head into the steel. Before Grimm can fall over, Heelmaster grabs him by the head and rubs his head across the steel. He then pulls it back and slams it back into the side of The Box. Grimm falls to the concrete, but gets up straight away, shaking his head. Heelmaster is already by the box of goodies, but Grimm surprises him and slams his head into the box. Heelmaster staggers back for a moment and Grimm then floors him with a flying sidekick. Heelmaster head whiplashes off the concrete and he rolls onto his stomach clutching the back of his head. This gives Grimm time to open the box of weapons. He pulls out the first weapon he sees, which turns out to be a Steel Baseball Bat. Heelmaster find out very quickly what that Bat feels like as Grimm cracks it across his back as he tries to get to his feet. Grimm then drives it into the back of Heelmaster's head. Grimm goes for a 2nd blow of the same kind, but Heelmaster rolls to the side to avoid it. Grimm gives a little sick smile and then calls for Heelmaster to get to his feet. Heelmaster climbs up slowly and then takes a Baseball Bat to the gut. Grimm then grabs Heelmaster and drags him over to the cage. He then places his head on the side of The Box. Heelmaster is too dazed to realise what is happening, and uses the cage to keep his balance. Grimm then stands to one side and then takes a full power swing of the baseball bat crushing Heelmaster's head between the Bat and the side of The Box. Heelmaster virtually stops moving, apart from the fact he falls straight to the concrete floor.
Dawg: HOLY SHIT!!! Stop the match!! Heelmaster could be dead!!
Stanyer: We can't stop the match, no matter what, it's in the contract they signed, even the referee had to sign a contract to state that he would not open the door of the cage until ten minutes were up. I hope Heelmaster is okay, but it doesn't look good at the moment.
Dawg: Come on Heelmaster, wake up!!
Grimm goes back to the box of goodies and puts the bat back, the camera shows Heelmaster, and we now see blood seeping from the area around Heelmaster's head. Clearly he has an open head wound, which we cannot yet see. Suddenly we see Heelmaster starting to move, he pulls his hand up to his head and then rolls over, revealing a large wound on his forehead, which is streaming with blood. Grimm pulls out a lead pipe. He then goes over to Heelmaster. He pulls him up into his lap and then uses the lead pipe to choke Heelmaster. He grabs his throat and tries to push the bar away, but he can't muster up enough strength to do it. Grimm then raises the pipe over his head and then drives it into Heelmaster's face. Grimm then goes back to choking Heelmaster with the pipe. He drops the pipe and then goes back over to the goodie box. He pulls out a spool of Razor Wire. He goes back over to Heelmaster and pulls him into his lap again and is about to use the wire to choke Heelmaster, when he surprises Grimm and swings backwards and catches Grimm in the face. As Heelmasters hand falls back down to his side, we see that he had picked up the lead pipe. Grimm goes back to Heelmaster, but gets clocked in the face again. Heelmaster then starts to pull himself up. Grimm is angered and grabs the Baseball Bat from the goodie box. He is about to drive the bat into the body of Heelmaster, when he lurches forward and catches Grimm with a low blow with the lead pipe. Heelmaster then falls back down to the concrete himself.
Stanyer: Somehow Heelmaster has survived, and is still aware of what is happening around him.
Dawg: He must have a skull made of steel then, no normal man could have survived something like that.
Stanyer: Normal men don't sign up for matches like this.
Heelmaster and Grimm begin to pull themselves up, Heelmaster is still the slower of the two, but he still has the pipe in his hand. Grimm gets in a few right hands, but Heelmaster floors him with a lead pipe shot to the forehead. It is no surprise that Grimm begins to bleed. Heelmaster then staggers over to the Razor Wire and picks it up. He then walks over to the goodie box and pulls out a steel chair. He then walks back over to Grimm, he places the Razor Wire around his arm, he then drives the chair into his chest before he places Grimm's left arm in the fold of the chair. Heelmaster then takes two steps back and then two steps forward before delivering Cheap Heat (Two Footed Stomp on arm wrapped in steel chair) to Grimm's arm. Grimm pulls his arm away and crys out in pain. He rolls away from Heelmaster. Grimm uses his good arm and uses the cage to help himself to his feet. Heelmaster seems to be feeling better and drives the head of Grimm into the side of the cage. He then grabs Grimm's injured arm and places it through one of the holes in the cage, which is just about big enough for one arm. Heelmaster then takes a few steps back, he shakes his head as if he suddenly felt dizzy, a few spots of blood fly around "The Box". Heelmaster then runs and shoulder charges Grimm, snapping his body back, but hyper-extending Grimm's arm, trapped in the wall of The Box. Heelmaster then goes back over to the goodie box and collects a Kendo Stick. Heelmaster goes back over to Grimm and then drives it into the back of Grimm's head. Heelmaster then seems to snap and begins to wield the Kendo Stick like a crazed psychopath, he refuses to stop swinging, connecting with shots to the body, legs, arms and head. He only stops when his arm gets tired of swinging and he drops the Kendo Stick and backs into the cell wall to recover his breath. After a few moments he goes back and goes over to the goodie box. He pulls out a spool of barb-wire. He places the barb-wire on the concrete floor and then pulls Grimm up to his feet. Heelmaster is the only thing holding Grimm up is Heelmaster himself. Heelmaster then lifts Grimm up and delivers a Brainbuster onto the barb-wire.
Stanyer: Jesus Christ, this is getting extremely violent.
Dawg: What did you expect, this is The Box.
Stanyer: There is less than two minutes left before the door is opened.
Heelmaster takes a few moments to recover before he gets to his feet. He looks down at Grimm and a smile comes over his face. He drags him up to his feet, although he is bleeding profusely from numerous wounds in his head. Grimm is almost senseless and can barely stand. Heelmaster lifts him over his shoulder, he struggles for a moment, as Grimm is deadweight, before he charges and drives him into the side of The Box and then turns and slams him into the concrete floor. He then quickly locks on Ultimate Heat (Ultimate Armbar). He locks the hold on tight and stretches the arm of Grimm. He resists for a moment, but after about 30 seconds he seems to fall limp. Heelmaster holds on for a moment and then lets go. We are in the last minute and the referee is standing by the cage door. Heelmaster looks around and sees the spool of barb-wire. He stretches out a length of it and then he lifts Grimm up and wraps the wire around his neck. Referee Morgan Black, whose has four jobs, close the door, time the ten minutes, open the door, and declare a winner, begins to undo the padlocks on the door. Heelmaster stops choking Grimm and stands over him, delivering slow stomps to his chest as the referee gets ready to open the last padlock. Morgan Black stares at his stopwatch and then suddenly he undos the last bolt and pulls the door open. Heelmaster delivers one last stomp and then walks over Grimm towards the door, but one of Grimm's legs shoots up and kicks Heelmaster low, he falls to his knees and then to the floor clutching his family jewels. Grimm then begins to slowly crawl towards the door but Heelmaster sees him and grabs his foot to stop him. Grimm struggles to free himself, but Heelmaster's grip is surprisingly strong. Both men then begin to get to their feet, both of them grabbing weapons as they get up. Grimm has a Baseball Bat and Heelmaster has picked up the Lead Pipe he was using earlier. Grimm takes a swing at Heelmaster, but he shows his martial arts background and uses the lead pipe to block it perfectly. Grimm takes a much more powerful swing the 2nd time, but Heelmaster ducks it and drives the lead pipe into the gut of Grimm. Heelmaster then grabs Grimm and charges him headfirst into the steel. Heelmaster then looks towards the door, and then towards the goodie box, and then back at Grimm. He then walks over to the goodie box. He reaches in and pulls out two small items. Handcuffs. He walks over to Grimm and uses them to chain him to the side of The Box. Heelmaster then takes a few steps back and picks up the Baseball Bat that Grimm was trying to hit him with. He holds it up to Grimm's face and says a few words to him, he then steps back and drives it into the gut of Grimm. He backs off and then drives it into the gut a second time. He touches Grimm's head with the bat before taking a step back and then smashing it into the face of Grimm. He is knocked unconcious and his head slumps to one side, the blood dripping from his forehead. Heelmaster slams the bat down and then makes his way out of The Box, Referee signals that the match is over, and hands Heelmaster the Extreme Title. Heelmaster then slumps down against the outside of The Box and EMT's rush to attend to both men.
Stanyer: In my history of wrestling, that ranks among the sickest matches I've ever seen. What Heelmaster did to Grimm at the end of the match was uncalled for, he could have walked out and he knows it.
Dawg: "The Box" is about hurting people. Two men walk in, and only one man walks out, that's the way it goes. Heelmaster didn't want Grimm to walk out, he wanted to make sure he got carried out.
Stanyer: And he'll get his wish, and the Extreme Title. But I see a rematch between these two, when they have recovered from their injuries that is.
Dawg: Which could be quite some time.
Stanyer: Definitely.
The camera goes backstage. The Real McCoy is pacing back and forth. Something not right.
McCoy: Where is he?
McCoy checks his watch, looks at the door and continues pacing up and down the room. He does it twice more.
McCoy: Oh forget this. I'll go find him.
McCoy walks to the door. As he's about to open it, someone opens it before him and it smashes into him.
McCoy: What the......? How the hell is that?
Power G steps into the room. He glances at McCoy but doesn't seem to bother about his pain as he walks over to a chair and sits down.
McCoy: Yes, thanks for asking. I'm fine. Anyway, where've you been? It's not long until your match. This is the biggest match in your life. A chance to finally shut MVD up.
McCoy turns to the camera.
McCoy: Yes, tha's right MVD. Tonights not just a match between old friends. I want Power G to finish you off. I want G to rid the gWo of you. Ever since the start, everyone believed it was MVD running the show. Not anymore. Not after tonight.
McCoy turns to Power G before turning back to the camera.
McCoy: The time for words is over MVD. It's just Power G and you in the ring, it's time for action MVD.
McCoy picks up a steel chair and chucks it at the camera.
McCoy: That's for you MVD.
Suddenly there's a knock at the door. McCoy see's who it is.
McCoy: Yes, Oh it's you, what do you want?
Tedison: A quick word before Power G's big match?
McCoy: Listen Tedison. Number 1, I don't like being disturbed. Number 2, I don't like you and number 3, I've just said all I wanted to say.
Tedison: So you don't think Power G will go against what you told him to do tonight?
McCoy: What? What the hell are you talking about Teddy boy?
Tedison: It's believed that Power G attacking MVD is all you're doing. Will Power G do what you ask him to do against MVD?
McCoy: He'll do what he wants. I'm not the one on the ring remember. But he knows what I say is the truth. He has no reason to go against my words. Now, this interview is over.
Tedison tries to get another quick question in but McCoy slams the door shut. The camera fades to black.
Stanyer: The question that I have been asked all week is "Why did Power G turn on MVD?". And the answer is, that I have no idea, and McCoy won't tell us. So nobody has a clue.
Dawg: Well, MVD will just have to beat it out of him, won't he?
Stanyer: MVD has got Gambino to make this a No Disqualification match, so this one could get ugly.
Credit: Eraser
"Snap your Fingers, Snap your neck" by Prong plays as MVD walks down the aisle, cluching Jennifer Van Dam by the waist, he lets her go, and poses, flexing his arms towards his head (RVD style). The Ultra-Tron bears the gWo logo and then shows clips of MVD striking opponents out with his Kendo Stick and finishing them the 5 star frog splash.
James: Introducing, from Battlecreek, England, weighing 236lbs, "The Real F'n Show" Matt Van Dam. The crowd boos loudly
"Zombie Nation" by Kernkraft 400 plays as a Green Light descends upon the arena. The Entrance Lights flash along with the beat as the music plays. When the synth kicks in, Power G walks out with The Real McCoy as the lights flash various shades of green, both men are holding Microphones. Power G begins to hit himself to psyche himself up, before walking to the ring with the Real McCoy.
James: Introducing, from Holguin, Cuba, weighing 230lbs, Power G. Crowd cheers
Report: Once both MVD and Power G have gotten into he ring. They both walk right up to each other. Both men look at each other to see who will throw the first punch. Then MVD puts down his and out of no where he drills Power G with a huge right hand. Power G just shakes off the hard right and then as both men still standing toe to toe Power G slices MVD with a huge chop across the chest. MVD holds his chest but doesn't seem to back down from Power G. MVD then looks Power G into his eyes and catches him again with a hard right but this time he jumps back and follows it up with a standing side kick. Power G somehow ducks the side kick and out of no where hooks on the G POWER SLAM and drops MVD on the back of his neck.
Stanyer: G POWER SLAM!
Dawg: NO! Get up MVD! This isn't it!
Stanyer: It isn't even 3 mins into the match. And Power G can win it here.
Power G goes for the cover. The ref shocked gets down and starts to make the count. 1...................................... 2............................., then out of no where Power G grabs the ref's hand as it is coming down for the three count. Power G then gets up off of MVD and tosses the ref out of the ring. The ref takes all hard fall to the ground and seems to be out. Power G then turns his attention back to MVD who is just now getting to his feet. Power G welcomes him with a huge chop across the chest sending MVD back into the ropes. Power G knees MVD a few times before bouncing him off the ropes and Irish whipping him into the turnbuckle. MVD lands hard into the corner but bounce back out with a swift kick to the gut of Power G and then follows it up with a Belly to Belly Spinning Suplex. MVD then quickly gets back to his feet and jumps and lands on Power G with a quick Senton Splash. MVD goes for the cover but there is no one to make the count. MVD then hopes back to his feet and runs toward the turnbuckle and hopes up on top of it. He waits as Power G slowly gets to his feet. MVD jumps off the top and goes for a Spinning Wheel Kick, but gets caught but Power G in the mid air and driven hard into the match with a Falling Powerslam. Power G then gets back to his feet and starts to stomp a hole in MVD. He then stops as he sees the ref getting back up. Power G then Climbs out of the ring and goes over and grabs a chair. He tosses it into the ring and climbs in after. Power G grabs the chair and waits for MVD to get to his feet. He then clocks MVD over the head sending him falling outside the ring. Power G then turns around and nail the ref with the chair also sending him falling outside too.
Dawg: What is Power G doing. This is a No DQ match. Why is he keep on knocking out the ref. I'm telling You this man is crazy.
Stanyer: I'm not very sure right now, but is seems that Power G has control of the match once again.
Power G then drops the chair in the middle of the ring and goes out after MVD. He grabs MVD by the hair and lifts him up to his feet. He gives MVD a good chop across the chest and then kicks him in his knee and DDTs him on the concrete. Power G then taunts the crowd as he climbs back in to the ring and slowly climbs to the top rope. Once up there He taunts the crowd once again before diving off into a Twisting Senton Splash. But MVD has enough time to move out the way and watch as Power G lands hard onto the ground. MVD then takes advantage and hopes up on the mat and then hopes up on top the turnbuckle. He signs to the crowd to finish it and jumps off into the FIVE STAR FROG SPLASH. MVD lands hard on top of Power G and seems to be in more pain than Power G. MVD rolls on the ground holding his ribs as Power G lays still. MVD then goes for the cover. But the ref is still out and once again there is no one there to make the count. But out from the back comes running a ref and almost slides into the ring as he starts the 3 count. 1................................................ 2..................................................., but it took just a second to long form his to get down to the ring , because Power G gets his shoulder up in time to keep the match going. MVD seems to be pissed by now and starts to kick and stomp on Power G who is now trying to get to his feet. MVD then stops stomping and grabs Power G by the mask and tosses him in the ring. MVD follows in after him and kicks Power G behind the left leg sending him falling backwards. Power G's head bounces off the chair that is still laying in the middle of the ring. MVD then grabs the chair and sets it up next to the falling Power G. He then bounces off the ropes and uses the chair to give himself enough height to do a back flip in mid air and land stomach first on top of Power G. He then hooks the leg as the ref makes the count. 1................................... 2 ................................................., but Power G gets his should up once again in time to save the count. MVD then goes outside the ring and starts to dig under the ring for a weapon to use. But mean while in the ring, Power G is slowly getting to his feet and has now grabbed the chair and starts to look around for MVD. He then walks over to the turnbuckle where MVD pops up with a fire extinguisher and sprays Power G in the face giving him enough time to hop up onto the top turnbuckle. Once up there MVD loses his balance with gave Power G enough time to walk over to MVD. Power G then cocks back the chair and goes to swing the chair at MVD but for some reason the ref grabs the chair distracting Power G and allowing MVD time to walk the top rope and jump off and nails Power G with the Van-Terminator. Power G crashes to the mat as MVD crawls over to Power G and hooks the leg as the ref makes the count. 1 ........................................2 .........................................................................3!!!
Dawg: YES! MVD did it. Payback is sweet! Isn't it Stanyer.
Stanyer: Why did the ref grab the chair. He screwed Power G over.
Dawg: He deserved it. Beating up on the poor defensive refs. Ha Ha!!!
Stanyer: Since when have you ever cared for a referee?
Dawg: When he counting down one of MVD's opponents of course.
Stanyer: Should have known.
We cut to the back stage area where Ted Tedison is standing with the playaz club, Masta P and Q-Zee who both have there tag team title belts draped over there shoulders
Tedison: We are literally seconds away from the Tag team title match between The Playaz club and The Russians, and untill last weeks Havoc this was a normal match.
Masta P: There aint anything normal about a Playaz club match Ted.
Tedison: Sorry Masta P, but if i may gentleman, Id like to take you back to the closing moments of your match with MVD and Power G.
On a monitor behind them flashes highlights of the end of the match, most notably Power G turning on MVD when it looked as though they had the match won, Masta P pinning MVD for the win, and Masta P and Q-Zee celebrating after
Tedison: So although with a little helping hand, the Playaz club are the tag team champions, but im sure the Russians want to make it the shortest title reign in PWF history.
Masta P: Let me stop you there Ted, im sure the Russians do, but it isnt going to happen, and you wanna know why. I,ll tell you why. When that bell rang at Havoc and me and the Z were crownd new tag team champions, that was the proudest moment of my PWF career and possably my whole career, and it will be a cold day in hell if im going to let two big morons who think there special just because they stick a v or a h before and after every word take that feeling away from me.
Masta P stops closes his eyes and takes a long deep breath
Masta P: Ya see Ted, winning the belts is one thing, keeping them is another. And tonight here in good old England.
A huge roar is heard from the crowd in the arena
Masta P: Tonight is going to be the first of many, successfull Playaz club title defenses because the P and the Z will always come out on top.
Ted turns to speak to Q-Zee
Tedison: So Mr Zee, ..
Q-Zee Steps in front of Ted blocking his completely out of the picture and centres himself right in front of the Camera
Q-Zee: I'll keep this short and Sweet! tonight Wowbowski, cossak if you think you pare of Russian bitches are gonna take our Bling away then you better think again!!
Wowbowski If you think that just because you got the better of me on your home turf in Moscow you have a chance, then you can think again!
Your nothing more than a pare of lost immigrants hiding behind the gWo!! No-one cares about the Russians, No-one wants to listen to you2 run you mouth week in week out! No-one gives a dam!
The Crowd want excitement!
The Fans want Role Models!
Not a pair of boring, low life Pests!
Q-Zee tilts his head back and holds the mic up in the air!
Q-Zee: All My hustlaz and Playaz around the Stadium makes some noise!
All My Bitches make some noise!
The Crowd erupts with Cheers from screaming fans!!!!!!!!!
Q-Zee: Who Yaul Come to C????
Crowd: P and Z!!!!! P and Z!!!!! P and Z!!!!!
Q-Zee: Aaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiggggggggghhhhhht!
As the Cheers continue, the Scene closes as the Two wrestlers walk back to the Playaz club locker room to prepare for their fight
Stanyer: The Playaz Club seem to be extremely popular Tag Team Champions with the fans of the PWF.
Dawg: Yeah, but I hear that there are a few people backstage who are not so happy.
Stanyer: And why is that?
Dawg: Many say that they don't deserve them.
Stanyer: And where did you get that from?
Dawg: My sources?
Stanyer: Your source wouldn't happen to be in the gWo would he?
Dawg: Would it matter?
Stanyer: Just a little, just a little, speaking of the gWo, here are The Russians.
The Camera's cut to the back, where Anthony Frost is walking down the hallway looking for someone to interview. As he crosses the Russians lockeroom the door opens and out comes the big man Cossak Joe. Cossak looks at anthony then gives a bit of a scowl before walking away, closing the door behind him.
Frost: Cossak! Cossak! can i have a word about your match up tonight versus the Playaz club for the PWF World tag team titles?
Cossak slowly turns around and looks a little annoyed, he has his game face on already, He walks up to Anthony Frost and pushes him out of the way, sso that only he is in the frame
Cossak: Da. Tonight, Vrussians versus de Playerz Clubski. This match vill no different than the match last week, or week before that.
Frost apperas back in the frame and puts the mic to his lips
Frost: But two weeks ago Wowbowski fought solo in Moswcow.
Cossak grabs the mic out of Anthony's hand and tosses it away, Frost runs after his beloved microphone as Cossak continues
Cossak: Vatch out tonight playerz club, i hope you get message, because tonight ve are all business, no foolingk around, nothink.
Cossak walks away down the hallway towards the concession area, Frost regains his slightly lost composure, hell he is used to being treated like this by the Russians, and care fully walks over to the gWo door.
Frost: * whispering * this here is the gWo lockeroom, only Wowbowski should be here as the rest of the members were down the hall where that stuck up Cossak Joe was going, lets take a look shall we?
Frost slowly opens the door, As the camera looks in Wowbowski is quickly polishing off what looks to be a glass container. He gives the container a little kiss, then polishes that off too.
Wowbowski: Tonight is night ve finally get vhat ve come to PWF for, Vorld Tag team title. And you my little glass friend vill be gettingk to hold beltski's vhile ve aren't here.
You can here Frost start to laugh in the back. Wowbowski spins his head around and stares a hole through Frost and the cameraman, Wowbowski carefully places the glass container on the mantle of the fireplace and walks over to Frost
Wowbowski: Who says you come to gWo lockeroom?
Frost: ummmm
Wowbowski: Pathetic americanski, can't you see i be busy preparing to vin important match tonight. Now get of of here before i hurts you like ve be hurtingk Playerz club tonight.
Wowbowski slams the door on Frost and the camera, sending them flying backwards as the camera fades
Stanyer: The Russians will be well prepared for the Playaz Club, who will need to be at their best for tonights contest.
Dawg: Their best? Idiot, this will be a walk in the park for The Russians, this will be extremely easy, in fact so easy, the Playaz Club should just hand over the titles now, and save themselves the embarassment.
Stanyer: Can't see that happening anytime soon, or ever for that matter.
Credit: Goatman
A Russian flag appears on the Big Screen along as red and blue strobe lights begin to flash, after a few moments Du Hast by Rammstein kicks in. The two Russians then come walking out of the back, Wowbowski turns and looks at the picture of the flag while Cossak just walks straight to the ring. Wowbowski follows Cossak down and slides into the squared circle. He makes his way to the middle of the ring
James: Introducing from Borisovka, Russia, at a combined weight of 591lbs, Wowbowski and Cossak Joe, The Russians Crowd Boos
Dawg headbangs and sings
Dawg: You
You hate
You hate me
You hate me to say
You hate me to say
And I did not obey
Stanyer: What are you doing?
Dawg: Singing the Russians entrance song
Stanyer: Umm. The song is Du Hast
Dawg: I was singing the English version. Du Hast is the German version
Stanyer: German. Is that what language that is? Why do the Russians come out to a German song?
Dawg: I guess they like this song. I do not know any Russian bands, do you?
Stanyer: Tchaikovsky
Dawg: Right. I can almost see the Russians coming out to the 1812 Overture
The ultra-tron shows with the words "Playaz Club: ETA" and the underneath it has a digital clock which counts down. When it his zero, then clock spins around and spirals out leaving a black screen. Suddenly "One more Road" by DMX hits and then pyro's shoot up on either side of the stage as Masta P and Q-Zee walk out of the entrance. Masta P has a large gold chain around his neck which a large jewel encrusted into the front of the chain, Q-Zee also has a gold chain, but it is much smaller and close to his neck. They both walk cockily towards the ring. As they get closer to the ring, Q-Zee runs and slides under the ropes while Masta P takes his time and walks up the steps. Q-Zee climbs the ropes and raises his arm to the crowd. Masta P then goes to the front of the ring and raises one arm to the crowd, receiving a big cheer.
James: Introducing at a combined weight of 514lbs, Q-Zee and The Original Bad Boy, Masta P, THE PLAYAZ CLUB!!! Crowd cheers
Report: The two big men, Cossak and Masta P, step in the ring. Both men lock up and struggle for the upper hand. Neither man gets it and the push each other away. Both men lock up again and struggle with multiple steps across the ring before pushing each other away. Both men go to lock up a third time but Cossak hits a nasty haymaker punch to Masta P. Cossak then hits a nasty body haymaker then a Russian hook punch. Cossak wraps his arms around Masta P and squeezes a polar bear hug. Cossak throws Masta P into the turnbuckle and stares at the big man when he gets up. Masta P gets up and attempts a hip toss but is unsuccessful as Cossak lands a nasty elbow to the side of his head. Cossak grabs Masta P and nails a tilt a whirl slam. Wowbowski is calling for a tag so Cossak goes over to the corner and tags him in. Masta P gets up and also makes it to his corner and tags in Q-Zee before Wowbowski could interrupt. Q-Zee jumps over the ropes and starts by swinging at Wowbowski. Q-Zee is nailing on Wowbowski when Wowbowski stops him with a thumb in the eye. Wowbowski then takes the side of his hands and chops at Q-Zee's neck. Wowbowski does a quick suplex. Wowbowski is talking trash to Q-Zee but its in Russian. Wowbowski hits his trademark Russian leg sweep. Wowbowski drags Q-Zee to his corner and tags in Cossak. Wowbowski holds Q-Zee as Cossak lands some powerful punches to Q-Zees abdomen. Cossak then grabs Q-Zees feet and spins him 1080 before letting him go.
Dawg: Cossak throwing around Q-Zee like a rag doll.
Cossak picks up Q-Zee and hits a Socialist Slam (snap powerbomb). Cossak goes for the cover. 1.... 2.... Q-Zee barely kicks out.
Stanyer: The playaz club is just being dominated by the Russians
Dawg: Of course, the Russians are a superior tag team.
Stanyer: The playaz club have the tag belts.
Dawg: Well they shouldn't.
Stanyer: They beat the gWo to earn them the bling.
Dawg: Would you stop lying to the audience. They never beat the gWo. And stop talking like that.
Stanyer: Talking like what? You are in Denial. You don't remember when Power G
Dawg: Exactly. The gWo defeated the gWo. Not the players club.
Stanyer: Playaz Club
Dawg: I mean it. Your really get on my nerve with that.
Q-Zee gets up and runs at Cossak with The Hip Hop hook (Flying Clothes line). Cossak seems stunned but does not fall down. Cossak goes for a clothesline but Q-Zee ducks and hits a swinging neck breaker. Cossak turns to Q-Zee and hits a low blow before getting to his feet. The referee pleads with Cossak to fight fair. Cossak delivers a German suplex, which Q-Zee goes flying towards the Russians corner. Wowbowski tags himself in.
Dawg: The Russians showing that they are here to win the gold and bring it home to the gWo. Nothing can distract these guys from winning.
Both men whip Q-Zee to the ropes then they grasp each other's arms and clothesline Q-Zee off his feet. Masta P wants to be tagged in and tries to get the crowd behind him. Wowbowski locks in a full nelson and hits a Dudley atomic drop. He keeps the full nelson locked and lifts Q-Zee to his feet and hits the Fall of Communism (full nelson face drop). Wowbowski goes for the cover. 1....2.... Masta P runs in and kicks Wowbowski off. Cossak runs in and hits a happy haymaker to Masta P. The referee puts himself between both wrestlers and orders them to go back to their respective corners.
Stanyer: The referee is doing his best to keep order in the ring. Both these teams are so volatile at any point all hell can break lose.
As the focus was on breaking up the other guys, Wowbowski grabs the gold chains around Q-Zee's neck and starts to choke him with them. Masta P has returned to his corner but Cossak continues to argue to distract the referee longer. Q-Zee seems to have passed out due to the choking. Wowbowski continues to choke. Finally Masta P has had enough and comes in the ring to rescue his partner. Cossak leaves the ring and the referee sees Masta P coming in and quickly runs over there to push him back to his corner. Cossak reaches under the ring and throws Wowbowski a brick. Masta P returns to his corner and Cossak comes in the ring. The referee runs over to the Russians corner and tells Cossak that he cannot enter as no tag was legally made. Wowbowski suspiciously walks over to Masta P hiding the brick then shouts Bolshevik and turns around and nails Masta P in the head. Masta P falls on the concrete floor and seems to be knocked out. Wowbowski then turns his attention to the main aisle.
Dawg: Facking Beautiful
Dawgs jaw drops and gets really excited.
Dawg: I don't know why but a gorgeous blonde is coming down the aisle.
Stanyer: Well, if you turned your head you might notice that Superstar Davey K is at ringside.
Dawg: How did he get there?
Stanyer: It's an art of misdirection. Magicians use the trick to fool the audience all the time.
The blonde is at ringside and starts to take off her clothes. Both Russians are watching the young lady take off her clothes.
The crowd chants - Bush Bush
Even the referee is looking and watching in awe.
Dawg: This is great! Well worth the price of admission.
Meanwhile, Davey K is slapping the face trying to wake the other members of the Playaz Club.
The lovely lady is down to just a hot pink bikini. She climbs on the apron and enters the ring. She does a tease dance to the Russians and then gives the referee a dance.
The crowd continues to chant - Bush Bush
The babe pulls off her top revealing what must be at least a 38D cup size and shoves them in the referee's face. The referee faints at the site of her knockers.
The crowd chants louder - Bush Bush
The lady then turns back to the Russians who are very excited. She signals that she is going to remove the bottoms.
The crowd chants louder - Bush Bush
Just then Davey K, Q-Zee and Master P hit the Russians from behind with steel chairs. All three men continue to hit the Russians violently. The chairs bend in half and all five men start to brawl.
Dawg: NOOoooo. This is all wrong, let her finish.
Davey K attacks Wowbowski while Q-Zee and Masta P attack Cossak.
The Playaz Club grab Cossak for a double Masta Bomb. Masta P grabs Cossak with assistance from Q-Zee and hits The Down and Out (Power bomb into the turnbuckle). Masta P turns his attention to help out Davey K while Q-Zee continues to attack Cossak. Davey K whips Wowbowski to the ropes and is met with The Bling Bling (Test Big Boot) from Masta P. Davey K assists Masta P in setting up for a The Dilhole Driver (Power Driver). The shirtless babe is in the ring jumping up and down cheering for the Playaz Club and the crowd is going nuts. Then simultaneously, Masta P and Q-Zee go for the finisher. Q-Zee lifts up Cossak and hits a West Side Slam (Pump Handle Slam) and Masta P hits the Masta Bomb. Q-Zee covers Cossak and Masta P covers Wowbowski. Davey K grabs the referee and wakes him. The referee looks up and counts 1...2....3 The referee holds up the Playaz Club hands in victory.
Stanyer: The Playaz Club win their first title defense
Dawg: They cheated. The Russians clearly had this match.
Stanyer: Come on even you got to enjoy them.
The busty blonde runs up to Superstar Davey K and kisses him on the lips and lifts one leg. Davey K then turns to Q-Zee and Master P and asks them to leave the ring. Davey K helps the babe onto the apron where she gets on Master P and Q-Zee's shoulders. The crowd cheers as One More Road (DMX) hits the speakers. Davey K hands the babe the tag team belts as she holds them high for all to see (the belts and her puppies) as they walk around the ring. Q-Zee is shouting to the crowd in his own special jargon. When they walk past the announcer table, Q-Zee nods to Stanyer and says something incoherent.
Stanyer: Yo Yo Yo WHASSA HIZZY MA' NIZZY, P to da Z. Bling. Bling.
Dawg: Good grief. These morons are wearing off on you in a bad way. Next thing I know your going to be ripping off your sleeves and wearing it as a hat. For those who don't speak Ebonics I 'think' that means the Players Club retain the gold.
DarkStorm is seen entering the building through the back door, he is wearing some black windpants, and his DarkStorm, Fate is Destiny t-shirt. As he makes his way into the arena, he is stopped by Johnny Mayhem
Mayhem: "DarkStorm, tonight, it will be you and Sandstorm, a real battle is going to be waged in that ring tonight"
DarkStorm: "Tonight, there will be a tempest in the making, a clasing of two storms with eminse magintude, but the question is, will one storm be able to get the job done with any help"
Mayhem: "I guess your talking about the Methods of Mayhem"
DarkStorm: "Yea......"
Mayhem: "It is ture, that they have been interfereing in quite a few of your maches, but I have to ask you, at King of the Death Match, SandStorm beat you, in your own match...."
DarkStorm: "You Right Johnny, Sandstorm did beat me, but tonight history will not repeat itself, in fact, history is behind us all, it can not hurt us, but if we choose to remember it, it will only make our lives harder, but if we choose to move on, and embrace what is set before us, the future will forhold the power, and tonight Sandstorm, my past can no longer influence the way I am, I am wahtever I say I am, and tonight Sandstorm, a return to power will be witnessed, and you shall witness the FATE IS DESTINY"
DarkStorm walks off with a serious look on his face, and makes his way toward his locker room
Dawg: I know for a fact that DarkStorm has been extremely pissed off about the fact that the MoM have been costing him matches recently, he prizes his win/loss record, and the MoM have tainted it, badly.
Stanyer: And he will be looking to fix some of that record tonight, but he faces a tough task in Sandstorm, the leader of the MoM.
Dawg: Just remember, DarkStorm's record is good for a reason, because he is good. And tonight, he will show why.
Stanyer: Well, we will see if he can back up his words, but before that, Anthony Frost is with Sandstorm.
The camera opens up to Sandstorm backstage, standing with Anthony Frost. Sandstorm is wearing black track pants with light yellow stripes down the sides, and "The Rage Of The Sahara: Sandstorm" t-shirt. Frost has a PWF golf shirt on, and is holding a microphone and a notepad in his hands.
Frost: So, Sandstorm, tonight's the night, the night you go one on one with former PWF Light-Weight, and PWF Challenge Champion DarkStorm, but unlike your past matches with him, you have requested that this match be a normal singles match, so that there is nothing illegal used.
Sandstorm: That's right, tonight I will prove to DarkStorm, once and for all, that it doesn't have to be a hardcore match for me to be able to beat him, because tonight, everyone will see that I am a true technical wrestler. Instead of hitting DarkStorm with chairs, and ladders, and brass knuckles, I'm gonna hit him with Suplexes, and Powerbombs, and Powerslams.
Frost: I'm sure that you know that DarkStorm has a hunch that the MoM will get involved in this match, what do you have to say about that?
Sandstorm: You know, DarkStorm can think whatever he wants, to tell you the truth, I just think he wants an excuse for when he loses, and I have no doubt that he will use it when he does.
Frost: Aren't you being a little bit overconfident, I mean, to be brutally honest, he has held two titles, and you have yet to hold any.
Sandstorm: Your right, your absolutely right, but think about this, he has held the Lightweight Title, where there is no challenge, since Golgotha wasn't here when he held it, and does he have it now? No, he doesn't. And as for the Challenge Title, well, I'm not familiar with the match when he won it, but I'm sure it was before he went all psycho and started to talk all wierd. Now about me, sure, I haven't held any titles yet, but I don't go after shitty titles, I went up against Homicide, the best in the business for the U.S. Title, granted, I lost, but atleast it was a challenge. But as for tonight, instead of telling you how badly I'm gonna beat DarkStorm, I think I'll let my actions speak for me.
Sandstorm walks away from Frost, and the scene fades to black.
Stanyer: A confident Sandstorm is on his way to the ring for this big matchup tonight. And it sounds like he doesn't want the Methods of Mayhem to help him.
Dawg: That may prove to be an un-wise move.
Stanyer: Although lets not forget, he did beat DarkStorm at KOTDM, so Sandstorm has to be favourite tonight.
Dawg: Favourite he may be, but that doesn't mean he will win.
The lights dim in the arena and the fans start to wonder who will be coming through the curtain. Yellow, and black lasers shoot down towards the stage and smoke enclouds the rampway. The titantron lights up with the name "Sandstorm" on it in sand. A huge gust of wind can be heard and the name on the titantron blows away. All of a sudden, "Brother" by Breaking Point erupts over the P.A system and the fans start to cheer. Sandstorm suddenly emerges from the smoke and struts down to the ring, slapping the fans' hands on his way. He enters the ring and does his signature taunt. The music cuts off, and the lights turn on. Sandstorm waits in the ring for his unlucky foe to make his presence felt.
James: Introducing from Thunder Bay, Ontario, Canada, weighing 266lbs, The Rage of the Sahara, Sandstorm
Thunder is heard on the oppisite side of the titantron and makes its way around each opposite sides of the arena until directly in front of the ultra-tron, then two bolts of lightning strike from the rafters, and "CLick CLick Boom", by Saliva hits and out of the smoke from the pryos come DarkStorm, he stops at the top of the ramp and folds his arms over each other, and looks around, then he drops them and runs to the ring, he slides under the bottom rope. Storm gets up and runs and jump to the second rope, he throws a hand up, and the crowd cheers.
James: Introducing from Clinton, NC weighing 230lbs, DarkStorm.Crowd Boos
Report: The two Storms square off in the middle of the ring, a few words are exchanged before the referee pushes them apart and rings the bell. They tie up in the centre of the ring. Both try to overpower the other, but neither succeeds, in the end DarkStorm breaks the grapple with a knee to the gut, followed by a couple of swift right hands to Sandstorm. He then sends him to the ropes, only for Sandstorm to reverse. Sandstorm then comes off the ropes himself and goes for a High Jumping Clothesline, but DarkStorm ducks it. Sandstorm gets to his feet, and takes a strong Spinning Back Kick to the gut. DarkStorm then goes for a Powerbomb, but Sandstorm escapes the move as he is lifted and lands on his feet. Sandstorm nails a couple of quick punches to the face and then pushes DarkStorm into the ropes and whips him off. He comes off the ropes himself and connects with the Sahara Wind (Kitchen Sink). DarkStorm flips over and crashes to the canvas holding his gut. Sandstorm quickly hooks the leg for an early cover. ..1 2 . DarkStorm kicks out. Sandstorm pulls DarkStorm up, but he breaks free and hits Sandstorm with a quick Jawbreaker. Sandstorm staggers around holding his jaw for a moment, until he turns back towards DarkStorm, who sends him crashing to the canvas with a Spinning Heel Kick. DarkStorm hooks the leg. 1 .2 Sandstorm kicks out. Sandstorm gets to his feet shaking the cobwebs out of his eyes, DarkStorm hits a few swift right hands, knocking Sandstorm backwards into the turnbuckle. Storm then runs up the ropes and hits the Storm Kick. DarkStorm then takes a moment and hits a couple of knife edge chops. Sandstorm staggers out, DarkStorm comes off the ropes opposite, passes Sandstorm and then hooks his head and hits a Face Crusher. DarkStorm covers immediately. ..1 2 . Sandstorm kicks out. DarkStorm leaps to the apron and waits for Sandstorm to get to his feet, he then springboards off the top rope and takes Sandstorm down with a Missile Dropkick. Sandstorm staggers up to his feet, DarkStorm ducks under Sandstorm and hits a Northern Lights Suplex with a bridge. ..1 .2 . Sandstorm kicks out. DarkStorm pulls Sandstorm up to his feet and hits a couple of strong right hands, he then leaves the dazed Sandstorm and comes off the ropes and goes for a big forearm to the face, but Sandstorm ducks it and hits a Hangman's Neckbreaker on DarkStorm. Both men get to their feet, Sandstorm blocks a right hand and then delivers a couple to DarkStorm, he then sends him to the ropes, but DarkStorm reverses and shows some strength to pull Sandstorm back towards him and deliver a boot to the gut followed by a quick DDT. DarkStorm hooks the leg for a cover. 1 .2 . Sandstorm kicks out. DarkStorm pulls Sandstorm up to his feet and lifts him onto his shoulders, he then dumps him on the top turnbuckle. DarkStorm climbs up and hooks Sandstorm up for the Storm Whip (Super Dragon Screw), but Sandstorm pushes DarkStorm off to the floor, Sandstorm is quickly up to a standing position and flies off with a Swanton Bomb, connecting perfectly. Both men are left lying on the mat clutching their guts as the referee begins a 10 count.
Stanyer: High Risk offence from Sandstorm, but I think he might have hurt himself more than DarkStorm.
Dawg: That's why they call it high risk.
Stanyer: Sandstorm needs to get up first, because he can't keep taking the punishment he has taken so far in this match.
The referee's count reaches 7 when both men are on their feet. DarkStorm goes for a right hand, but Sandstorm blocks it and retaliates with a series of powerful right hands. He then sends DarkStorm to the ropes and sends him high in the air with a Flapjack. DarkStorm gets up clutching his gut. Sandstorm goes for a big haymaker, but DarkStorm surprises him by blocking it. Only for Sandstorm to push DarkStorm away and hit a Thai Roundhouse Kick. DarkStorm shakes it off and goes for a right hand, but Sandstorm ducks it and locks in a waistlock, but DarkStorm counters with a Back Elbow and then connects with the Rin-Me Kick. Sandstorm scrambles to his feet. DarkStorm sends him to the ropes and goes for Storm on the Move (Running Hurricanranna), but Sandstorm uses his power to catch DarkStorm in the air and then plants him with a Powerbomb, Sandstorm somehow hangs on and pulls DarkStorm up and delivers a 2nd Powerbomb, he pulls him back up again and then delivers a 3rd and final powerbomb, bridging for a pin. ..1 2 DarkStorm kicks out. Sandstorm pulls DarkStorm up to his feet and nails him with punches pushing him back into the turnbuckle. Sandstorm then begins to deliver standing clothesline after standing clothesline after standing clothesline to DarkStorm in the corner, eventually he collapses and is left sitting, slumped against the turnbuckle. Sandstorm pulls DarkStorm up and then delivers a Side Suplex. He rolls over and hooks the leg for a cover. .1 2 DarkStorm kicks out. Sandstorm pulls DarkStorm to his feet and kicks him in the gut and sets him up for a Powerbomb. He lifts him up, but DarkStorm slides down the back of Sandstorm and rolls him up. ..1 2 .. Sandstorm kicks out. Both roll to their feet and DarkStorm quickly catches Sandstorm with a Spinning Wheel Kick. DarkStorm then climbs to the top rope. Sandstorm staggers up to his feet. DarkStorm dives off, but we will never know what he was attempting as Sandstorm takes him out in mid-air with a devastating clothesline. Sandstorm hooks the leg. ..1 ..2 . DarkStorm just kicks out. DarkStorm staggers up to his feet shaking the cobwebs out of his eyes. Sandstorm kicks him in the gut and then lifts him up for a Piledriver, he stalls in the piledriver position for a while, letting the blood rush to DarkStorm's head before he drives it into the canvas. Sandstorm then hooks the leg again. 1 ..2 .. DarkStorm gets his right shoulder off the canvas. Sandstorm pulls DarkStorm up to his feet and sets him up for what looks like a Brainbuster, but as he lifts him up, he escapes behind. DarkStorm hooks the head of Sandstorm and drives it into the canvas with the Storm DDT (Reverse DDT). Both men stay down.
Stanyer: Sandstorm let his concentration slip for a moment, and that was all DarkStorm needed.
Dawg: DarkStorm has one of the best win/loss records in the PWF today, you don't get that by not knowing how to survive.
Stanyer: Indeed, but let's not forget that Sandstorm himself is a top class performer, however long this match may go on, you can guarantee that Sandstorm will still be there at the end.
The referee,Chris Regan, checks both competitors and then begins a ten count. As we near the 8 mark, we can see Sandstorm getting to his feet, and DarkStorm is on one knee. The referee counts 9, but then points to both men, as they are now standing. Sandstorm connects with a right hand, he follows it with a series of right hands knocking DarkStorm into the corner. Sandstorm then whips DarkStorm to the opposite turnbuckle. He follows in and goes for a Big Splash, but DarkStorm sidesteps it and then as Sandstorm staggers out holding his face, DarkStorm knocks him down with a stiff clothesline. DarkStorm motions for Sandstorm to get to his feet, which he does, and then sends him to the ropes before hitting the Storm Drop (Samoan Drop). DarkStorm hooks the leg. .1 ..2 . Sandstorm kicks out. DarkStorm pulls Sandstorm up and lifts him onto his shoulder, he then dumps him on the top turnbuckle. DarkStorm climbs up and hooks the leg of Sandstorm and then delivers the Storm Whip (Super Dragon Screw). Sandstorm rolls around on the mat clutching his knee. DarkStorm lifts up the injured leg and then locks in the Figure Four Leglock. You can hear the groans of pain from Sandstorm as he grits his teeth and tries to reach out for the ropes, but the pain gains control and Sandstorm falls back onto his shoulders, Referee Chris Regan counts. 1 2 . Sandstorm pulls himself up, but groans in pain once again. Sandstorm abandons trying to reach the ropes and tries to turn DarkStorm over, he pushes and pushes, but DarkStorm manages to pull him back and Sandstorm goes back to his shoulders again. .1 2 .. Sandstorm pulls his shoulders off the canvas again. The crowd begins a "Sandstorm" chant as Sandstorm once again tries to turn DarkStorm over. Spurred on by the crowd's support, Sandstorm summons the last of his strength and turns DarkStorm over. But DarkStorm releases the Figure Four to relieve himself of the pain.
Stanyer: As it always is with the Figure Four, even when your turned over, the person who locked in the hold can still release the hold.
Dawg: The question is, will Sandstorm be able to stand on that knee of his? He was in the Figure Four for a very long time.
Stanyer: He's a tough man, but a knee joint is a knee joint, and he will be struggling. Although I don't doubt that he will try and grit it out.
DarkStorm gets to his feet first, while Sandstorm is getting up, but is struggling with that injured left leg. DarkStorm gives him a strong boot to the gut and then delivers a Snap Suplex, he hands on and brings Sandstorm to his feet for a 2nd Snap Suplex. He hangs on again and brings Sandstorm back up to his feet, this time he lifts him up in the air and lets him hang, but somehow Sandstorm overbalances DarkStorm and drops behind him, hooking the head at the same time. Sandstorm then hits a Reverse DDT and then quickly locks on the Infinite Rest (Dragon Sleeper). Now it is DarkStorm's turn to be in pain. Sandstorm has the hold on pretty good, and DarkStorm is struggling to try and turn Sandstorm around to reach the ropes. After two or three tries, DarkStorm finally manages to pull it off and grabs the bottom rope. Chris Regan calls for a break and Sandstorm gives it to him. DarkStorm staggers up to his feet and Sandstorm lifts him over his shoulder and then hits the Anubis Driver (Burning Hammer). Sandstorm then points to the top rope, getting a great cheer from the crowd who expect to see the Optical Illusion (Shooting Star Press). Sandstorm gets to the top rope, as he climbs you can see him wince as pain shoots through his left knee. Sandstorm gets to the top rope and then stands up straight, but his left knee suddenly gives out and Sandstorm slips and is crotched on the top rope. DarkStorm slowly gets to his feet, he sees Sandstorm crotched on the top rope, he looks around and can't see anyone. He doesn't know how Sandstorm ended up like he did, but he doesn't care. He quickly climbs up to the top rope and hooks Sandstorm up and then delivers an awesome Super Brainbuster. DarkStorm hooks the leg. ..1 2 3!!!!! A sigh of dissappointment comes from the crowd, who were solidly behind Sandstorm. A few boos are heard, but mostly applause for a good match.
Stanyer: A piece of bad luck for Sandstorm is some good luck for DarkStorm. It was a very, very close contest, and you could never have picked a winner.
Dawg: Unless your me of course, as I would have picked DarkStorm immediately.
Stanyer: Good for you. I'm sorry not everyone is like you and can predict the outcome of every match. You want to pick a winner in the main event tonight?
Dawg: Doh! Gambino of course, who else?
Stanyer: We'll see how accurate you are later on.
A camera catches Silas Parish as he prepares for his U.S. title defense against King Volcano. At first it seems that he doesn't see the camera, then as he tosses a towel over the camera guys head, its clear he just doesn't care. He begins taping his fingers individually before slipping on his grappling gloves. As the PWF interviewer Mayhem tosses the towel off to the side, Silas stands and smirks.
Parish: "You guys really are vultures aren't you? Its getting to the point where privacy means @$#%& to you maggots. Can't you see that I'm trying to prepare for a title defense? Can't you get those tiny, rusted gears in your brain to spin long enough to realize that I MIGHT want to be alone to get in the right mindset to kick King Volcanos ass tonight? Huh? Answer me!"
Mayhem: "I'm just doing my job. Besides, its not like you have a hope in hell of beating King Volcano anyways. All the concentration in the world ain't gonna save your ass."
Parish: "Is that right? I haven't got a hope in hell huh? Well, let me share my opinion on the subject you little worm. I've beat King Volcanos ass before, and I damn well know I can do it again and again and again. It doesn't matter if he calls himself Zuway Xanchu, King Volcano or even Prince Charles, he's still the same oversized neanderthal reject he's always been. Did you see how I was kicking his ass during the tag match on Havoc? If the referee hadn't counted us out, I have no doubt Solo and I would have picked up the win. Hands down, no contest."
Parish begins to put on the vest part of his wrestling gear as he rolls his neck, cracking it in several places.
Mayhem: "If your so confident, then why did you run and hide from King Volcano earlier on Havoc? And why do I see a glimmer of fear in your eyes now?"
Parish: "Fear? Running and hiding? What the @$#%% have you been smoking Mayhem? I did not run and hide on Havoc, if I did, I wouldn't have shown up for the tag match now would I? No, as I told that weasel Tedison, I had a previous engagement that I was late for. Its that simple. And what you see in my eyes is not fear. You wanna see fear, take a look in the mirror Mayhem. You're oozing it. You think I'm gonna flip out and kick your ass like I almost did to Tedsion? Is that it? Well, you don't have to worry about that tonight. I'm not going to waste my energy kicking the holy crap outta you on anyone else, except for King Volcano. What you mistakenly think is fear in my eyes, is just a new found intensity. An intensity that will guarantee that tonight, in front of a whole stadium full of people, I WILL walk out with MY U.S. title slung over my shoulder. As usual."
Mayhem: "Okay, sure. Don't mind me if I bet against you. I know a longshot when I see one."
Parish: "I'm sure you do. Bet on me, bet against me. I don't give a @$%$, just get the @%$% outta here... NOW!!!"
Silas violently pushes Mayhem and his camera crew out the locker room door and slams it shut. On the other side of the door, where no camera can see him, Silas' hands are shaking so badly, he can hardly clutch the U.S. title to his chest.
Stanyer: Silas Parish has a nightmare task in front of him tonight, he has tried everything to take King Volcano down, but he has just kept on coming. Nothing seems to be able to stop him.
Dawg: I have this strange feeling about tonights match, I am going to go against what everyone else is thinking, and pick Silas for the win.
Stanyer: Like Mayhem said, it's a long shot.
King Volcano is waiting for his music to hit backstage. He is all fired up and in one of his destructive moods. Bloodbath stands near him.
Bloodbath: All right. This is it. Not only do you have a chance to get revenge on Parish you also get to bring home the US gold. How are you feeling? Are you feeling dangerous?
Bloodbath smacks King Volcanos chest.
King Volcano: I am the most dangerous man in the PWF.
Bloodbath: Good Good thats what I want to hear. After tonight the C.O.S. is going to be in full glory. There is nothing in the world that can take away this belt from me. But right now the whole world is looking at you. I want you to squash Parish and give him a beating he will never forget.
King Volcano smiles and then stares off wildly into the air
King Volcano: He has fear in his eyes. I am going to beat the pulp out of him.
Bloodbath: I know that but make sure you bring home the gold.
King Volcano ignores Bloodbath and continues to stare wildly into the air.
King Volcano: I am going to rip his shoulder out of his socket. I am going to show him so much PAIN.
Bloodbath: And bring the COS the US championship.
King Volcano: After he gives up and the bell rings I am going to snap his limbs and put him in early retirement.
Bloodbath shakes King Volcano to get his attention
Bloodbath: Earth to KV. The gold.
King Volcano grabs Bloodbath by the shirt and lifts him off the ground.
King Volcano: YES I am going to bring home the gold
King Volcano notices is almost his time and drops Bloodbath down. King Volcano storms off.
Bloodbath smiles knowing he pumped the giant up.
Stanyer: After seeing that, I have only one thing to say, Parish hasn't a hope in hell tonight. King Volcano is just going to destroy him, I just can't see it being any other way.
Dawg: Parish has beaten him before, and he'll do it again.
Stanyer: But how?
Dawg: The world works in mysterious ways, I just have this feeling Parish will win. Trust me.
Stanyer: That I could never do.
The lights go pitch black for several seconds before several spotlights circle the crowd. Then as "King Volcano" by Bauhaus hits, all the spotlights focus on the entrance where the sadistic King Volcano is being carried on a throne by his loyal slaves to the arena. The tron shows the Chinese martial arts expert King Volcano ripping apart limbs on various PWF opponents using his devastating Eruption of Destruction. They show his victory winning the Hardcore and Extreme Belt and Master of Submission Title. The giant King steps in the ring with a kendo stick which he swings wildly at the booing crowd leaning over the ropes screaming "I am the best damn Hardcore wrestler here and I have the most feared move in the PWF. Noooooobody can survive my Eruption of Destruction." King Volcano puts his weapon down than he takes off his self appointed hardcore crown. He rolls his eyes back so only the whites appear as he meditates with tai chi while waiting for the bell to ring.
James: Introducing from The Orient, weighing 392lbs, King Volcano.Crowd gives a mixed reaction
"Come out and Play" by The Offspring begins to play increasingly loud through the arena speakers, heralding the arrival of "Pitbull" Silas Parish. Several scenes of a pitbull on a chain, barking and straining to get loose, play on the TitanTron as the words SILAS PARISH slowly appear across the middle of the screen. Suddenly, a series of pyrotechnic explosions erupt down the right side of the ramp and back up the left side as Silas steps through the backstage curtain and into view. He pauses at the top of the ramp, his eyes locked on his opponent in the ring. He cracks his knuckles and makes sure the tape around his hands is tight, his gaze still locked on the ring. Then he begins to stalk forward. About halfway down the ramp he breaks into a run and slides into the ring under the bottom rope, quickly getting to his feet well before the bell rings.
James: Introducing from Vancouver, Canada, Silas Parish. Crowd Boos
Report: King Volcano stares down at Silas Parish, both are very familiar with each other. King Volcano doesn't show any emotions whatsoever, neither does Silas Parish. The two walk up to each other, they would perhaps be chest to chest, if they were the same height, but it's more chest to groin really. The bell rings and Silas catches KV off guard with a swift dropkick to the knee. King Volcano limps for a moment and then resumes his normal stance. Parish goes for a 2nd low dropkick, but King Volcano lifts his leg up and Parish slides underneath. As Parish stands, KV spins and delivers a powerful forearm across the face of Parish, flooring him instantly. But the "little man" is tougher than his size would suggest and he is quick to his feet, he delivers some powerful forearms to the gut of KV, but they just seem to bounce off him. Parish is surprised, as they have done good damage in their previous encounters. But that was when KV was Xuway Zanchu, he seems to change an awful lot when he became "King". Parish throws in a few more forearms but they again have no effect. KV swings with a big haymaker, but Parish ducks it and then dropkicks the back of KV's knee. The big man falls onto his knees. Parish then delivers a tornado punch to the back of KV's head, putting him down to the mat. Parish then jumps on the back of KV and pounds the back of his head repeatedly. But suddenly KV sits up and throws Parish backwards off him and sends him flying across the ring and crashing into the mat. Parish looks shocked, worried even. But his normal arrogant face quickly returns. He gets to his feet, as does KV. Parish walks up to him and goes for another forearm to his chest, but King Volcano blocks it and then throws Parish back into the corner. KV then charges in and crushes Parish with an elbow to the face. KV then wraps the arm of Parish around the ropes and pulls as hard as he can, you can hear Parish cry out in pain. KV lets Parish go but then knees him hard in the gut. He takes a step back and raises his fist, before flooring Parish with an awesome Fury Punch. King Volcano then jumps in the air, and would have landed on Parish's outstretched arm, if he hadn't moved out of the way. Parish gets to his feet, a little dazed. KV rears back for another big punch, but Parish moves quickly to go behind KV and trips his legs up to take him down to the canvas. Parish then appears to be trying to lock him into an Ankle Lock, or a Leg Lock of some kind, but KV is fighting it, and manages to kick Parish off him. KV gets to his feet, despite the powerful forearms that Parish is throwing at him. He seems to be impervious to pain. KV then grabs the arm of Parish, he hooks it into a hammerlock and then shows his awesome power as he lifts Parish up in the air by the wrist, using just one arm. After holding Parish up for a few moments, KV then sits him on his shoulder, still holding in the hammerlock, and then plants him with a Hammerlock Backdrop.
Stanyer: At this moment in time, I'd advise Silas Parish to get out of here before he suffers some real hurt. As King Volcano seems to be almost invincible.
Dawg: He's taken heavy metal cases to his head, Sledgehammers to his head and body, he's been run over by a car. What the hell does it take to stop King Volcano?
Stanyer: Rumour has it that he was the #1 man in the Chinese Secret Service, although that's just a rumour.
Dawg: If he was. Then why isn't he still there. Surely there must be a reason.
Stanyer: You have a point, perhaps King Volcano does have a weakness, the question is, what?
Dawg: I don't know, under hardcore rules, Parish could always use a weapon, but now, that would get him DQ'd, and that wouldn't do for him. I know he wants to beat King Volcano to prove a point.
Stanyer: And I think King Volcano just wants to kill Silas Parish.
King Volcano pulls Parish up and twists his arm into an arm wrench. He then jerks it as hard as he can. Parish immediately reaches for his shoulder. KV jerks the arm for a 2nd time. Parish drops to one knee. King Volcano then steps over the arm and pushes Parish down to the mat and locks in a Sitting Reverse Armbar. Referee Carlton Rock is right by Silas Parish, asking him if he wants to give it up, but he continually shakes his head and says no. King Volcano surprisingly lets go of the hold, but then shows why, as he pull's Parish's arm out and then stands on it, with both feet, putting his whole weight on the arm. Parish struggles to free himself, but only does himself more harm. King Volcano then pulls Parish up to his feet, he stoops to one knee, but then shows why, as he begins to deliver powerful Shoulder Thrusts, driving his own powerful shoulder into the injured arm of Silas Parish. After a few of these, King Volcano stands to his feet, still holding the arm of Silas Parish. He then spins himself around to deliver the Pyroclastic Flow (Arm Dragon Screw). Parish rolls around the ring holding his shoulder, and then rolls out of the ring to his feet, and slumps down against the ring apron still tending to his injury. King Volcano climbs out of the ring to him. He pulls him to his feet and then grabs his arm and slams it into the apron. Parish reels away, but KV grabs him and pulls him back. He then whips him shoulder first into the steel ring steps. KV takes his time walking over to Silas Parish. He calmly picks him up and then wraps his arm around the ring post. Parish is in serious pain now, and collapses to the floor when KV lets him go. KV pulls him up and throws him back into the ring. KV takes his time getting into the ring. Parish is getting to his feet. But the pain in his arm is affecting the rest of his body, and he is having trouble keeping his balance. King Volcano gets to him first and calmly lifts him onto his shoulder. He walks around before delivering a simple scoop slam. He then goes for the Cross Armbreaker, but somehow Parish manages to fight his way out of it and gets his arm free. King Volcano gets to his feet. He pulls Parish up and then sends him to the ropes, he then snaps in a Sleeper Hold and takes him down to the mat, before turning his arm over for the Molten Rock (Sitting Reverse Armbar). After holding the move in for about 30 seconds, King Volcano releases the hold. He then gets to his feet.
Stanyer: I hate to say this, but I think the referee should seriously consider stopping this match, as Silas Parish surely cannot take much more punishment to the arm.
Dawg: I think that is why King Volcano keeps letting go of the submission holds, I think even he is surprised at the stamina of Silas Parish.
Stanyer: I think he is surprised, but not too surprised, this isn't his first match with him, and I doubt it will be his last, that's presuming Parish does somehow survive.
Dawg: That's odd, King Volcano seems to be breathing very heavily, not as much as Parish mind, but it's a lot more than you would expect for someone who has dominated the entire match.
Stanyer: It is surprising. Or perhaps not, the moves King Volcano tends to execute usually require very little energy, perhaps that is his weakness, stamina.
Dawg: You deduced all that from me mentioning that he was breathing heavily? I think your over-reacting just a little.
Stanyer: Maybe your right. I did deduce quite a lot from such a small thing. You never know though.
Dave Harley is not wrong, as King Volcano is breathing quite heavily. He pulls Parish up to his feet and then he delivers the awesome Infernoplex (Double Underhook Belly to Belly Suplex). For the first time in the match, King Volcano stays down to catch his breath. But he is still first to his feet. Although Parish is also getting to his feet as well. KV grabs Parish and lifts him up to the top turnbuckle. He takes a step back and then runs up the turnbuckle and is looking for the Jumping Armbar Takedown, but Parish surprises him with a swift upwards chop, it hasn't got much power behind it, but the direction is perfect as it catches KV bang on his asophogus and KV falls to the mat holding his throat and gasping for air. Silas Parish stands to his feet, as KV gets up and then dives off and floors KV with a Spinning Wheel Kick. Parish stays down, shaking his arm, trying to get the blood flowing again. Both men take a while to get to their feet. King Volcano seems to be moving very slowly, as if he was very tired. King Volcano goes to grab Parish, but he counters with what looks like it might have been a low blow, the referee doesn't call anything, but King Volcano is doubled over and Parish quickly hits a Stunner. He then covers. ..1 .2 King Volcano powers out. Parish gets to his feet and tries to grab King Volcano for the Downfall (Diamond Cutter), but he snaps him down with the Burning Twist (Reverse Armbar). Despite the pain that Parish is in, he still refuses to tap out. Finally King Volcano lets go of the hold and then stands just off from Parish and then raises his arms, and the Ring of Fire rises around the ring to signal for the Eruption of Destruction (Ultimate Armbar). Parish is getting up very slowly holding his arm. As soon as he is standing, King Volcano charges, but his strange tiredness is getting to him, and his charge is at little more than walking pace, and Parish has plenty of time to sidestep it and gives KV a little push so he charges himself into the turnbuckle. King Volcano shakes it off and turns around, but straight into the Downfall (Diamond Cutter). Parish hooks the leg. ..1 2 King Volcano gets his shoulder up. Parish rolls off holding his arm. King Volcano is getting to his feet, he is on his knees when Parish grabs him from behind and locks in the 15 Seconds of Fame (Tazzmission). Parish snaps King Volcano to the mat and begins to choke the air out of him. King Volcano fights it at first, but Parish has it locked in perfectly, despite his arm injury, and King Volcano quickly begins to fade. Soon both his arms are slumped by his side. Referee Carlton Rock raises one arm in the air and it falls to the mat, he raises the arm again, and for a 2nd time it falls to the mat. He raises it for a third time and lets go, but King Volcano just manages to keep it from hitting the mat. He then begins to power his way up, but Parish keeps the hold locked on tightly and King Volcano begins to fade again, and falls back to the canvas. Parish tightens his grip as the referee checks the arm again. It falls the first time. Carlton Rock raises it a 2nd time and it falls to the canvas again. He raises it for the third time and lets go, and it slumps down by King Volcano's side. The referee calls for the bell and Parish lets go of the hold. He has a cocky smile on his face. He climbs the turnbuckle and raises his good arm in the air, he gets nothing but boos from the crowd, who are quite shocked to see him win. Carlton Rock hands him the US title and he gets out of the ring and raises it in the air as he heads up the ramp.
Stanyer: I am quite shocked, little more than 5 minutes ago, this match was in King Volcano's control, he was absolutely destroying Silas Parish. And then suddenly, it seemed as if all his injuries suddenly caught up with him.
Dawg: It was extremely weird. I've never seen anything like it.
Stanyer: The only explanation I can give is that perhaps King Volcano wasn't as well as he made out. It takes a miracle to be hit by a speeding car and have no injuries.
Dawg: Well, my theory is that perhaps King Volcano has some form of chest infection, which affected his breathing. He used up a lot of energy beating down Parish, and then suddenly tiredness overcome him. Even you have had that happen to you before.
Stanyer: Indeed, so has everyone. I doubt it is a chest infection though, as King Volcano's slaves know a lot of secret chinese medicines, any infections and I think they would have had something good to counter it.
Dawg: Then what could be the problem?
Stanyer: Perhaps it's an adrenalin problem? He has a massive frame, and the body needs to produce a lot of adrenalin to keep him going in the long matches. When the adrenalin is flowing, tiredness doesn't seem to bother you, when the adrenalin stops flowing, you feel the tiredness almost instantly. Perhaps his body loses the flow more quickly than others.
Dawg: And Parish is the opposite, which would explain why he seems to be able to fight forever, he must be able to keep the adrenalin flowing for a long time.
Stanyer: This has turned into a biology discussion.
Dawg: You know, whatever it is, this can't be something that has been there for a long time, as it never bothered him in his early days in the PWF.
Stanyer: You have a good point there. We shall have to investigate this more after the show.
The camera cuts backstage where Homicide stands in full wrestling attire, a smug grin and overall focused look on his face. He paces a moment, then looks up at the camera, staring directly into the lens, and consults Solo.
Homicide: "Solo.. Tonight is the night when I retire a legend.. YOU!! You had your moment in the spotlight, and it's long past now! It's my time to shine and you're blocking the light!"
Homicide chuckles to himself sarcastically.
Homicide: "You told me if I was smart, I would run.. But I'm STILL standing right HERE! And tonight I will stand right in your FACE! ..Am I stupid for staying or just full of valor? Whichever it is, I WILL get the job done.. Oh, yes.. I will prove to the world that you aren't even a HAS-BEEN.. You are a HAS-NEVER-BEEN!"
Homicide pauses, his face tightening up and his fists clenching as his anger begins to overtake his calm mood.
Homicide: "That's right.. You are a HAS-NEVER-BEEN! I am what is NOW! What are you gonna' do about it? Tonight you have your chance to prove yourself as the TRUE King of the Cage, but for you to do so, you will have to survive HELL in a CELL! I know that it's your 'own' game.. But it's one-fourth of MY LIFE!"
Homicide takes a deep breath, seizing the opportunity to calm down.
Homicide: "You don't seem to understand what that means.. You told me I took your 'pawn' HOOK, LINE, and SINKER.. But it looks like I CAUGHT you at your OWN game!"
Homicide laughs at his attempt of a pun, his control still on the edge of losing.
Homicide: "Tonight, as you said, will be a 'snakepit massacre!' ..Indeed a MASSACRE.. A massacre like NO OTHER! Do you know why, SOLO? Because His Massacreness.. ME.. is PISSED OFF!"
Homicide is exploding at the seams now, his mind raging, and his teeth gritted. He is indeed ready.. for a MASSACRE!
Homicide: "You didn't have to show your face at all and coulda' enjoyed retirement as my idol.. I tried to honor you at that one Havoc, BUT you in turn ATTACK ME!?! MOST people would then run, the others hide.. Like I said, I AM NOT MOST PEOPLE! You beat MOST people.. I BEAT YOU! I will AGAIN! Tonight.. you will REALIZE.. and it will be.. TOO LATE!!!"
Homicide is trembling with aggression and begins to stomp off towards the ring for his match, then stops and turns, facing the camera again and smirkingly makes a remark.
Homicide: "Victims, SOLO.. Aren't we ALL?
Homicide lets off a long bellow in his deep, dark tone all down the hall until he disappears, the sound still echoing, and the camera fades to static.
Stanyer: Homicide is most definitely fired up, but I know Solo, and I know how good he is in this match. There is NOBODY better at Hell in a Cell, not in all of wrestling. Outside of the cell, Solo is perhaps not the same person, but inside, very few have ever beaten him. And Homicide will face a tough task to become one of those few.
Dawg: I think that the anger of Homicide may get the better of him, and that Solo will take advantage of that fact, and claim the win. He is the master of the Cell, and tonight he will show Homicide why.
"My Plague" by Slipknot hits as Solo walks out, he flips off the fans as he walks swiftly down to the ring. He climbs in the ring and climbs the turnbuckle, he flips off the fans once again.
James: Introducing, from the Snake Pit, weighing 280lbs, This is SOLO!!! Crowd boos
The arena blackens and the opening cords of "Debonair" by Dope are guitarred, breaking the silence of the crowd. On the UltraTron, a scene of mass destruction appears with three distant objects violently stampeding toward screen. They loop out of view, then consecutively RECOGNIZE.. OR.. REALIZE stamp the screen in dripping blood words, making them appear to shatter through glass when they collide with it, keying silver explosions (representing the glass) to reach the rafters from the stage with each of the 3! The music is now at full intensity and the arena lights begin to flicker in a red fiasco. The crowd is going wild and then explodes into a huge pop when the curtain moves aside and His Massacreness steps out on the stage and swaggers down to ringside, occasionally hi-fiving a fan along the way. He climbs up on the apron on the outside and poses (like Ken Shamrock) revealing his buff physique, then appearing to snap and his inner-aggression overtakes him while he is being introduced..
James: "Making his way to the ring, hailing from Boston, Massachusetts, and weighing in at 292 pounds; He is "The REAL Boston Massacre" ... HOMICIDE!!!"Crowd Cheers
Report: The cell lowers around the two competitors, there is no door on this cell, hence the reason why both wrestlers have to enter the ring before the cell is lowered around them. The PWF's Senior referee, Mark Johnson is the official for tonights match, and he gets a thumbs up from the ring crew and then he rings the bell. Homicide and Solo have just been staring at each other, neither man makes a move, despite the sound of the bell. Finally Solo cracks his neck before he slams his right fist into his open palm and then walks to the centre of the ring. Homicide walks to the center with him. The two stare in each others eyes and the anger begins to build up inside them. The crowd begin a chant of "Massacre". Solo looks to the crowd and then tries to catch Homicide off guard with a right hand, but Homicide is quite aware of him and blocks the punch. He then connects with a powerful right hand. Solo shakes his head from the blow. Homicide then nails a 2nd blow and then sends Solo to the ropes where he levels him with a powerful clothesline. Solo slams his fist into the mat and then gets to his feet. Homicide and Solo circle, before they tie up. Solo breaks the collar and elbow tieup with a knee to the gut and then hits Homicide with a powerful right hand. Solo then hits a couple of boots to the gut and then sends Homicide to the ropes and then takes him down with a Body Tackle and then begins to pound Homicide's face with right hands. Homicide uses his own power to reverse the positions and then begins to pound Solo's face with right hands. Homicide gets up from Solo and wipes his face and shouts for Solo to get up. He obliges, but Homicide's Haymaker is ducked and Solo lifts him up from behind and delivers a back drop. Solo then drops a quick knee to the gut of Solo and then stands over him and delivers a couple of big stomps to the chest of the Boston Massacre. Solo pulls Homicide up and holds him in a headlock and delivers a couple of punches to his forehead. He then takes him over to the ropes and then rakes Homicide's eyes across the top rope. As Homicide stands there trying to clear his vision, Solo simply hits a standing clothesline to the back of his head, flooring him. Solo then rolls out of the ring and reaches under the ring, he pulls out a Steel Chair. He slides it into the ring and then rolls back in. Homicide is getting to his feet. Solo delivers a precise right hand to the face. As Homicide is dazed, Solo collects the steel chair and places it on the mat. He then boots Homicide in the gut and then sets him up for a Piledriver. He pauses for a second to smile to the crowd before he delivers a Jumping Piledriver onto the steel chair. Solo covers. .1 2 Homicide kicks out. Solo pulls him up to his feet and whips him to the corner. He walks up to him and arrogantly slaps him in the face. He then begins to deliver slow kicks to the gut, slowly speeding up until Homicide slumps down into a sitting position. Solo then uses his foot to choke Homicide, also using the ropes to gain extra leverage.
Stanyer: These two men are just warming up, trust me, things are going to get a LOT worse.
Dawg: This is Solo's home, rumour has it that his home is in fact a giant Hell in a Cell.
Stanyer: That I seriously doubt. Your imagination running wild again.
Dawg: No, I got that from a trusted source.
Stanyer: You don't have any trusted sources, I know that much.
Dawg: I trust my sources more than any other.
Stanyer: When someone tells you that Solo lives in a Giant Hell in a Cell Cage, you know not to trust them. Either that or he said it in jest, and you just didn't get it.
Dawg: Shut up. I don't want to hear it.
Solo releases Homicide from the choke and pulls him up, he delivers a couple of strong body shots. He then whips Homicide to the opposite corner. He charges in, but Homicide gets a boot up and catches Solo in the face. Solo turns away at first, but then turns back towards Homicide and gets nailed with a series of powerful right hands. Homicide then sends Solo to the ropes before slamming him into the canvas with an awesome Powerslam. Homicide gets up and summons Solo to get to his feet. Homicide then sends him to the ropes, he charges at Solo with a clothesline, but Solo ducks it, Solo comes off and goes for a clothesline, but Homicide also ducks and then comes off the ropes and catches Solo with a Flying Knee to the face. Homicide then walks across the ring as Solo is checking to see if he still has all his teeth. Homicide grabs the Steel Chair Solo brought into the ring earlier. Homicide stands over Solo with chair in hand, waiting to strike, but Solo lurches forward and catches Homicide off guard, getting in a quick low blow. Solo then picks up Homicide's steel chair and he stands back, waiting for Homicide to get back up, he then cracks the chair over the forehead of Homicide. Solo then raises the chair again and drives it very deliberately into the prone body of the Boston Massacre. Solo then rolls out of the ring, he reaches under it and a loud cheer comes up from the crowd as they see a table being pulled out. Solo sets up the table outside of the ring. Solo then gets back in, Homicide is getting to his feet. Solo kicks him in the gut and then deliver an impactful DDT. Solo then rolls Homicide out of the ring, and lets him fall to the floor. Solo pulls Homicide up and points to the table, and then sets Homicide up for a Powerbomb, and with no ceremony, drives Homicide through the table. Homicide rolls out of the debris holding his head. A slow motion replay shows that as Solo delivered the powerbomb, Homicide's head clipped the edge of the ring. Solo, as usual, doesn't seem to care. He drags Homicide up and pushes his face into the wire mesh of the cell, he moves it from side to side, raking Homicide's face. He then holds it there with one hand, while he drives right hands into the back of Homicide's head. Solo lets Homicide go and then looks around, he stares at the steel steps for a moment, he then leaves Homicide and walks over to pick up the steps. He brings them over to Homicide and places them next to him. He looks around the arena and does a pull motion, signalling for the piledriver. He pulls Homicide towards him and holds his head up to his face so he can give him a bit of trash talk. He then sets Homicide up for the Piledriver, he pulls Homicide's tights, but Homicide won't be lifted, Solo tries again, but Homicide counters with a back body drop. Solo gets to his feet, Homicide goes for a right hand, but Solo blocks it and hits two right hands of his own, but Homicide blocks the third and then he delivers a short headbutt. Solo is stunned for a moment, and Homicide quickly sets Solo up, and delivers the Piledriver to Solo on the steel steps. Homicide then slams the side of the cage with both fists and shouts something unintelligible to the crowd, who give a mighty roar and a "Homicide" chant starts up.
Stanyer: Homicide gives Solo a taste of his own medicine. Would you listen to this crowd!! It's deafening.
Dawg: And it will be silent soon, when Solo crushes Homicide inside of the cell.
Stanyer: Oh my god! Who put that under the ring?
Dawg: A Sledgehammer?? That shouldn't be there. This has to be Homicide's doing. How else would he know how to find it.
Stanyer: Homicide may very well have had a major hand in the placement of the Sledgehammer, but then again, it could have been Solo, only they know.
Homicide stands over Solo, referee Mark Johnson is begging Homicide not to use the Sledgehammer. Homicide raises it above his head and looks about to slam it into Solo, when he deviates and slams it into the side of the cell. Homicide then delivers three or four more blows until enough mesh has come off the side of the cell for a man to fit through. Homicide then uses his own strength to rip open the cell. The crowd are getting to their feet now, they know exactly why Homicide has opened up the cell. Homicide turns back to Solo, but he is no longer there. He looks around, but there is no sign of him.
Dawg: Where is Solo? He was there a moment ago?
Stanyer: I have no idea, at least we know what the hammer was there for, Homicide wanted out of the cell, not to escape, that's not his style, he wants to go up.
Homicide looks puzzled, he paces around the ring looking for Solo, he walks all the way around, and there is no sign of him. He stops to think, he then looks underneath the ring, but still no sign of him. He then paces back to the opposite side of the ring, suddenly we see Solo, but Homicide is caught unawares, Solo has the ring steps in hand and shows awesome strength as he throws them at Homicide, catching him clean in the head.
Stanyer: How did Solo do that? I don't get it, one minute he is nowhere, suddenly he is there?
Dawg: He must have hid under the ring, Homicide went looking for him, he then got back out before Homicide checked under the ring, and readied the trap.
Stanyer: And Homicide walked right into it.
Dawg: Bingo.
Solo looks at the "door" Homicide has made, and smiles. He drags Homicide up and throws him out of the cell. The crowd are getting to their feet, in anticipation of what might happen. Solo pulls Homicide up and scoops him over his shoulder. And then, ala 1997, he runs and drives Homicide face first into the steel of the cell. Amazingly, despite all the blows to the head both men have suffered, neither man is busted open yet. Yet being the operative word. Solo picks Homicide up and then slams him hard in the walkway, he then points upwards. A big cheer goes up from the crowd, despite the unpopularity of Solo. He then begins to climb up the side of the cell, taking his time to get a good footing on the mesh. Solo gets to the top and paces around, waiting for Homicide. The Boston Massacre manages to recover enough to get to his feet. He looks around for Solo, he then looks up and sees him, standing atop the cell. He stares at him and smiles. Homicide then goes back into the cell, Solo looks down at him, wondering what he is doing, and why he isn't climbing up to the top of the cell. Homicide reaches under the ring and pulls out a small black bag. He then climbs back out of the cell and then lobs the black bag onto the top of the cell. It lands on the far side, well away from Solo, who chooses to ignore it. Homicide then begins to climb the side of the cell, to a massive cheer from the crowd. Homicide climbs up, Solo stands back and lets him climb onto the top of the cell. The two men then walk to the centre of the cell and pace around each other, as if they were starting a whole new match. Both of them point over the edge of the cell, directing where they intend to throw their opponent. Then they begin to exchange right hands, which gets the crowd up to fever pitch. Homicide gets in a knee to the gut and then locks Solo in a headlock and then hits him with a viscious underhand hook punch. Solo is stunned for a moment, and this lets Homicide pick him up and then delivers the Boston Neckbreaker (Fireman's Carry to Pancake). As Solo checks his wounds, Homicide begins to drag him up and is trying to take him to the edge of the cell, to throw him off, only Solo counters with a Mule Kick. Solo then goes behind Homicide and plants him with a German Suplex on the roof of the cell, which shakes loudly, and sounds ever like it's going to break. Solo then pulls Homicide up and throws him towards the edge of the cell, Homicide rolls and almost falls off the edge off the cell, but he hangs onto the roof, and dangles on the edge, before he regains a foothold and begins to climb back up, but Solo interuppts him and hits him with a hard right hand, Homicide loses grip with one hand and swings with just his hand holding him on. He swings back and Solo hits him with another right hand, sending him back outwards. Solo then raises his foot and is about to stamp of the hand Homicide is gripping onto the cell with, when Homicide swings back and climbs up one step as he does so, allowing him to grab Solo with his free and and drags him off the edge of the cell. Solo flies off the edge of the cell to screams and surprise from the crowd as they scurry out of the way of the flying Solo, who crashes loudly, and painfully into the front row, which emptied rather quickly.
Stanyer: OH MY GOD!!!!!
Dawg: Do you always have to say that?
Stanyer: OH MY GOD!!!!!! I have never seen that before!!!
Dawg: You've seen someone go off the top of the cell before, I know that much, although I hate to see it every single time.
Stanyer: I've seen people go off the top of the cell, but they have always landed on tables, which breaks their fall, but Solo landed on a row of steel chairs, followed by a solid concrete floor. That will have HURT.
Dawg: I see some EMT's are checking on him now.
Stanyer: This match could well be over folks, and I apologise if it is, as I'm sure most of you would like to see a finish to this match.
Dawg: They may still get one, what happened to the EMT's?
Stanyer: Oh my, Solo is getting up, and he's knocked out the EMT's!!! He's insane. There is no way he can continue, look at his forehead, it is streaming with blood!!
Dawg: Solo has one very twisted soul.
Solo is back on his feet, although he is definitely struggling to stand up. He climbs over the barricade and nearly falls over. But he regains his balance and then begins to climb back up the side of the cell. Homicide is back up on the top of the cell and he picks up the little black bag he threw up earlier. Solo climbs over the edge of the cell as Homicide opens up the little black bag. Homicide pulls out two pairs of brass knuckles, one for each hand. He slips them on as Solo pulls himself up to his feet, he is still not all there, although it is amazing he is still standing. Homicide walks over and then knocks Solo back on his ass with a viscious shot with the brass knuckles. Homicide then mounts Solo and begins to offer him some Boston Hospitality (Ultimate Punching). Homicide beats Solo's already battered face into a pulp. Homicide then stands up and holds the brass knuckles up to the crowd for a big cheer. Homicide then drags Solo up to his feet and is looking for the Boston Massacre when Solo suddenly counters with Painful Memories (Stone Cold Stunner). Solo falls on his back as well as Homicide. Suddenly, Homicide rolls over and slams his fist into the top of the cage. He then gets up, shakes his head and then summons Solo to get up, which he is already doing. Homicide is seriously fired up now, Solo gets to his feet and Homicide runs through him with a viscious clothesline. Homicide again signals for Solo to get up, and as soon as he stands, he runs through him with a 2nd clothesline. Homicide signals for Solo to get up again. Solo staggers to his feet and Homicide charges in, but this time Solo is prepared and he lifts Homicide up and then plants him with an awesome One Handed Spinebuster with hits the roof so hard that it gives way and Homicide falls through and crashes with a sick thud on the canvas below. Solo got a stroke of luck as he fell backwards after delivering the spinebuster and most of his body landed on a different section, leaving his legs dangling over the edge, which are quickly pulled back.
Stanyer: OH MY GOD!!! Homicide has been broken in two!!!
Dawg: Oh man, that is sick, you can see his body bounce off the canvas, he hit it that hard.
Stanyer: Oh no, what the hell is Solo doing? He's not going to do this?
Dawg: An Elbow Drop? Through the roof of the cell? Is he nuts?
Stanyer: OH MY GOD!!!!! Solo just did a Flying Elbow Drop through the roof of the cell, crashing onto Homicide's prone body. This is insane!!!
Dawg: This has just gotten out of control? What's next?
Both men lay on the mat for a good minute as the crowd is in uproar, all are on their feet, and murmuring between themselves. Finally Solo makes a move and rolls over to make a cover. Mark Johnson, who has had nothing to do for over 10 minutes, makes the count. 1 2 . Unbelievably, Homicide gets his shoulder up. Solo sits up and holds his head in his hands, he can't believe it, so much he hooks Homicide's leg for a 2nd cover. ..1 ..2 . Homicide again gets his shoulder up, and this time rolls onto his stomach. Solo is furious and gets to his feet. He paces around the ring, kicking the ropes and slamming his fist into the turnbuckle pads. He then drags Homicide up to his feet, delivers a kick to the gut and then gives him Painful Memories (Stone Cold Stunner). Solo hooks the leg again. .1 .2 amazingly, Homicide gets his shoulder up again. Solo now turns on the referee and grabs him by the collar and threatens him. Behind him, Homicide is slowly getting to his feet. Solo turns around and sees him. He walks over and kicks him in the gut and goes for Painful Memories, but Homicide counters him by hooking his head with his arm and then he uses all his remaining strength to lift Solo up and deliver the Boston Massacre (Reverse DDT Drop). Both men stay down. Slowly Homicide rolls over and begins to get to his feet. He does a cut throat motion and begins to climb the turnbuckle. He stands on the top turnbuckle and is looking for the Atomic Headbutt, when suddenly Solo gets to his feet and then quickly runs into the ropes to crotch Homicide. Solo then climbs up the turnbuckle facing towards the ring and hooks Homicide's head. They both stand up and then Solo jumps off and delivers Painful Memories from the top rope. Solo then covers. .1 ..2 .3!!!!! There is a sigh of dissapointment from the pro-Homicide crowd.
Stanyer: Finally this brutal match is over. I don't know if I could have taken much more.
Dawg: Nor me, I'm just glad that the master of the cell came out the winner, and deservedly so if you ask me.
Stanyer: I just wonder if Solo will be prepared for the wrath of Homicide, I fear he may become what he was six months ago. Back when Travis Right revealed himself as Homicide's tormentor. Homicide snapped and began stalking the gWo.
Dawg: He may do that, but I think Solo will be well prepared, extremely well prepared.
Stanyer: Well, both men are going to need some medical attention, both took some seriously nasty bumps in that match. There will be a lot of stitches in both men before the night is out.
Dawg: Most definitely.
The cameras cut to Ted Tedison, standing by with Sabre inside the interviewing room. The crowd boos at the sight of the gWo member as stretches his arms...
Tedison: 'Sabre, in moments you'll be facing your former tag team partner and former friend Big Poppa in one of the most brutal matches to date, the tables match. Any last thoughts?'
Sabre stops inspecting his muscles and looks at Ted, grinning...
Sabre: 'Trust me, Tedison, there will be no last thoughts because as soon as the match is over, I'll be walking back up the ramp, feeling fitter than ever. If anything, you should be asking Poppa if he has any final requests.'
Sabre laughs at his own joke before taking the mic from Ted and staring into the camera...
Sabre: 'Now Poppa, I know you and I used to be close, but face facts. People change, and I for one changed for the better. While you flounder around playing jokes and tooling around with midgets, I saw my chance to raise myself up to a better level. And yet, people call me a sell out for it. Well I don't recall ever saying I was out here to make friends, did I?'
Sabre raises his eyebrows, and begins to almost mockingly preach into the camera the gospel according to Sabre...
Sabre: 'And yet, we see a change in you as well, Pops. You've brought back that killer instinct that you used to have. The one that won you matches and crippled athletes. Would that have re-surfaced had I not seen the light? No, it wouldn't. So when you're kicking arse and taking names, remember who to thank.'
Sabre smiles at the thought before shaking his head...
Sabre: 'But I'm getting ahead of myself, aren't I? Because surely Sabre will destroy Poppa tonight, beating him to a pulp and slamming him into a table... well, I'll be honest with you, Ted. Ladies and Gentlemen, table matches are not my forte. Nor are they Poppa's, I believe. When I walk out from beind the curtain tonight, I don't know what to expect. That's why...'
Sabre closes his eyes, as if the next line is difficult to let out. He lowers his head, speaking slowly...
Sabre: 'That's why... If Poppa wants to forfeit his match with me, I'll understand. I'm sure he's shaking in his unpopular, 1970's fake leather boots at the thought of going toe to toe with someone with as much ability as myself. That comes as no surprise. So luckily for Poppa, I'm giving him the option of chickening out. Aren't I a nice lad?'
Sabre smiles at Ted before handing him back the mic. As Ted reaches out to take it, Sabre lets go and the mic falls to the floor. Sabre laughs at Tedison before walking away as the camera fades...
Dawg: How nice of Sabre, to offer Poppa the oppurtunity to forfeit the match, you would never get generousity like that from Big Poppa.
Stanyer: Yeah, real nice of Sabre, to offer the chance for Poppa to award him the win, perhaps he is afraid of Poppa? That he might actually beat him.
Dawg: Like that would ever happen.
Stanyer: Well, this is a Table Match, and should be VERY interesting.
Credit: Brendan Seeley
The lights begin to dim and the fans quiet down in anticipation. The words "Real Show" fade in and out on the dark UltraTron, and the lights suddenly turn on and fire works blast off as a customized version of Limp Bizkit's My Way starts up
James: "Coming to the ring at this time, weighting in at 285 pounds, 'The Real Show' Big Poppa!
The audience goes mad as Big Poppa emerges through the Havoc curtains. He does a air-guitar taunt to the tune of the song, and dances down to the ring
"Brand New Hate" by the Backyard Babies fires throughout the arena, and the crowd begin booing hoarsley as Sabre slowly struts out from behind the curtain, arms raised, taking in the negativity. He grins cockily at the fans in the the front row as he walks to the ring, before jumping onto the apron and leaping over the third rope. He then moves into the centre of the ring and slowly pretends to brush some dirt from his chest, before raising his arms again while flames erupt in a large explosion on the stage behind him...
James: Introducing from Sydney, Australia, weighing 230lbs, The Sabre. Crowd boos loudly
Report: The two men tie up, Poppa uses his strength advantage to push Sabre back into the corner, he then breaks free and hits a big right hand sending Sabre flailing upwards. As soon as Sabre lands on his feet Poppa hits two more big right hands and then pulls Sabre out of the corner and hits a Vertical Suplex. Poppa pulls Sabre up and sends him to the ropes, Poppa goes for a hiptoss but Sabre counters and attempts a hiptoss of his own, but Poppa blocks it. Sabre kicks him in the gut and places his leg over his head and Poppa flips him over then Sabre grabs him from behind and hits a Back Drop. Poppa gets to his feet and Sabre hits a couple of forearms while pushing Poppa into the ropes, he then sends Poppa off the ropes, but Poppa reverses and goes for a Tilt a Whirl, but Sabre counters with a Flying Head Scissors. Poppa rolls through to his feet and staggers forwards and Sabre knocks him down with a Beautiful Fast Spinning Wheel Kick catching him perfectly in the face. Sabre grabs the arm of Poppa, swings around and hook kicks Poppa right in the face taking him down to the mat hard.
Stanyer: Looks like this match is going to be one for the ages!
Dawg: Yea but we all know who's gonna win the match
Stanyer: No we don't
Dawg: Sabre you fool! He's gonna whoop that old no talent jobber!
Sabre lifts up Poppa and sends him against the ropes, Sabre ducks his head but Poppa is to quick for him as he boots him in the face and then ddts him to the mat hard. Poppa pulls Sabre up to his feet, he hits another couple of right hands, he then hooks him up in a headlock and delivers an uppercut to the face. Sabre goes down on all fours, Poppa comes off the ropes and delivers a Jumping Elbow Drop to the back of Sabre. Poppa then pulls back Sabre's head in a Camel Clutch. This match cannot end in a submission however, and Poppa just uses it to do some damage and he releases the hold after about 20 seconds. Poppa pulls up Sabre, but he breaks free and opens up with a volley of right hands, he goes to send Poppa to the ropes, but Poppa reverses and sends Sabre to the ropes and then scoops him up for a Sidewalk Slam. Poppa mounts Sabre again and delivers a few more right hands to the face. Poppa then holds Sabre down and raises his knee high in the air and drives it into the kidneys of Sabre, knocking the air out of his lungs. Poppa repeats the move and then pulls Sabre to his feet. Poppa then kicks Sabre in the gut and then lifts him up for a Vertical Suplex, but this time holds Sabre up in the air, the crowd begin a count, when they reach 10, Poppa delivers the Suplex to Sabre, who rears up holding his back. Poppa pulls up Sabre and throws him into the turnbuckle. He follows him with a Reverse Elbow, and then a couple of thrusts with his knee. He then whips Sabre out of the turnbuckle, Sabre bounces off the opposite turnbuckle and staggers into the middle of the ring as Poppa comes off the ropes behind Sabre and looks for a Bulldog, but Sabre ducks the grab attempt and then unloads on Poppa with right hands, he sends Poppa to the ropes, but Poppa reverses, only for Sabre to come flying off with a stunning Flying Forearm. Sabre then waits in the corner and as Poppa gets up he turns to find Sabre and gets Speared almost out of his boots. Sabre gets to his feet and begins to stomp away at Poppa, he kicks him towards the ropes and then holds onto the top rope as he continues the stomping of Poppa, Sabre then walks away as Poppa gets to his feet. Sabre then charges at Poppa and knocks him down with a clothesline. Sabre picks up Poppa and then delivers a Thrust Kick to the knee of Poppa. Sabre delivers a 2nd and Poppa automatically reaches down to his knee, as he does so Sabre hits him in the face with a flip kick. Sabre kicks Poppa in the gut and then delivers a lightning fast DDT. Sabre gets to his feet and taunts the crowd a bit, the crowd equally boos him and begins a Poppa cheer. Sabre slides out of the ring and goes under the ring and pulls out a garbage can full of many weapons, he throws it into the ring and follows.
Stanyer: And now the hardcore aspect of the fight begins
Dawg: Was there any doubt Sabre would have this match in hand?
Stanyer: Some times you sicken me
In the ring Sabre pulls out a Singapore Cane (Kendo Stick) and twirls it in his hand a bit waiting for Poppa to get to his feet. Poppa gets to one knee then the other, he gets back to standing position as Sabre runs at him with the cane. Sabre swings the cane but Poppa ducks it and throws him into the ropes, as Sabre comes back Poppa grabs him and gives him a huge Spinebuster which rattles the ring from pillar to post. Poppa stirs for a bit but then gets to this feet and grabs the garbage can lid, Poppa raises it to the air to have a huge Poppa chant break out through the whole arena. Sabre gets to his feet slowly but surely, Poppa swings the lid at Sabre's head and connects hard. Sabre staggers a bit and walks right into another shot to the head, Poppa swings the lid 2 more times connecting each time harder then the time before. After the last shot Sabre staggers to the ropes and then hits the mat hard face first. Poppa goes over to the garbage can and dumps everything out and grabs the can itself before he moves over to Sabre. As if a thought has just pass his mind Poppa climbs the toprope and waits for Sabre who has begun to get to his feet. Sabre gets to his feet and Poppa launches off the top with the can in hand, Sabre ducks out of the way and swipes Poppa's leg out from under him. Poppa screams in pain and holds his leg as EMTs rush down to the ring.
Stanyer: I think Sabre might have broken Poppa's leg!
Dawg: Serve's him right for trying something that stupid
Stanyer: Don't you have a heart?
Dawg: Yea..it's right back here
Stanyer: That's your ass
Poppa begins to walk back Sabre taunts him from in the ring, Poppa turns to him and begins to walk back to the ring. Before he can get back into the ring Sabre launches over the ropes and comes crashing down on Poppa with a springboard moonsault. Sabre gets up and taunts the crowd more before he lifts up Poppa and begins to chop him hard in the chest. Sabre moves Poppa against a guard rail and chops him once, the crowd screams out Whoooo!!!, Sabre chops him again, Whooo!!!!!!, Sabre goes for another chop but Poppa ducks it and pushes Sabre to the guard rail. Poppa chops Sabre 3 times quickly but just as painful as Sabres'. Poppa throws Sabre off the rail into the stage area and limps after him quickly. Sabre hits a production box and flips right over it, Poppa gets over to Sabre as he begins to get back up, Poppa measures Sabre and hits a huge elbow drop right in the spine. Sabre holds his back in pain as Poppa gets to his feet, Poppa lifts up Sabre and grabs him by the neck and drag shim into the backstage area.
Stanyer: The match is going to the backstage area!
Dawg: And there have been no tables yet! What a jip
The camera cuts to the entrance of the backstage where Sabre and Poppa are slugging it out, Sabre gets in a cheap shot to the eyes and slams Poppa into a wooden object of some sort. Sabre staggers off leaving the fallen Poppa on the wooden object for a bit. Poppa gets back up and is surprised to Sabre is not there. Poppa begins to shout Sabre's name trying to find him. Out of know where Sabre springs out with a chair and swings at Poppa nailing him hard in the back, Poppa staggers back to the arena area with Sabre fast on his heels. Sabre hits Poppa again with the chair in the back sending him into the Gorilla Position of the backstage. The employees all scatter as Poppa crashes up the stairs and down to the stage of the arena. The crowd goes up again with cheers as Poppa stumbles down the aisle. Sabre runs at Poppa and swings the chair-nailing Poppa in the lower back area. Poppa falls and rolls down to the ring. Sabre lifts up Poppa and rolls him back into the ring.
Stanyer: Well they were..sorta in the backstage but luckily they are back into the ring
Dawg: But no tables!
Poppa and Sabre get to their feet, Poppa is still struggling with his knee. Sabre attempts a right hand, but Poppa blocks it and then unleashes his anger on Sabre with a flury of right hands. He then sends Sabre the ropes and knocks him through a loop with an stunning Jumping Clothesline, the adrenalin pumping through his body making him forget his knee injury. Poppa summons Sabre to get to his feet. He kicks him hard in the gut and then locks him around the waist and delivers a Belly to Belly Overhead Suplex. Sabre rolls through and up to his feet. But he turns around and walks into a fired up Poppa who levels him with a haymaker. Poppa then sees the steel chair in the ring, and something goes through his head. He picks up the steel chair and then goes to Sabre who is down holding his face. Poppa then drives the chair into Sabre's knee. Poppa then snaps and smashes the chair into Sabre's knee three times. The knee, having been injured previously by Eraser, is strapped in a knee brace, but Sabre is still hurting. Poppa rears back and goes for a big shot to the knee, but Sabre rolls out of the way, and uses the ropes to start to pull himself up to his feet. Poppa drops the chair and goes after Sabre, but gets stopped in his tracks by a kick to the knee, followed by another one. Sabre then kicks Poppa in the gut and delivers a Double Arm DDT. Sabre gets to his feet, still holding his knee gingerly. He pulls up Poppa, who breaks free and then gets in a couple of big right hands to Sabre, but he comes back with a Thrust to the knee again. Sabre sends Poppa to the ropes, but Poppa reverses and lifts Sabre on his shoulders and delivers the Death Valley Driver. Poppa pulls up Sabre, but he gets in a Low Blow and Poppa falls down. Sabre pulls himself to his feet. He picks up Poppa and slams his head into the turnbuckle. He then lifts him up to the top. This time however he attempts a Super DDT and manages to deliver the high impact move. Sabre gets to his feet and slides out of the ring, he goes under the ring and pulls out 3 tables.
Dawg: TABLLESSSS!!!!
Stanyer: Control yourself man
Sabre brings them all into the ring and sets one up in the corner across from Poppa, one in the corner closest to Poppa and one near the ropes near the announcers table. Sabre taunts Poppa and tells him to get up, Sabre slaps Poppa around appearing to get a second wind. Poppa gets up and blocks a punch, then another, then another, Poppa then swings with a punch of his own, then he hits another, another, Poppa has Sabre staggering back. Poppa runs at Sabre but gets back dropped on to one of the tables, surprisingly to Sabre the table doesn't break. Sabre climbs onto the table and signals for a piledriver, Sabre lifts up Poppa but can't hold him allowing Poppa to back body drop him to the mat. Poppa hops down from the table and sets tries an elbow drop but misses, Sabre hops up as Poppa gets back up and hits the Sabre's Edge (Rios Driver). He looks to the jeering crowd and then slowly gets a table set, Sabre then lifts Poppa onto the Table and climbs to the top rope. Before Sabre can get up Poppa gets up and grabs him by the head. With one fine move Poppa swings Sabre around and hits the Poppa bomb right through the table. The crowd erupts hugely and the bell rings.
Stanyer: He did it! Big Poppa has won the brutal match!!!!
Dawg: He He..He got lucky..yea that's it
Stanyer: Face it, Sabre's mouth is plenty big enough, but he is far too concerned with himself, if he would stop focusing on himself for once, he might be able to beat his opponent.
Dawg: He doesn't need to do that, trust me, this will the LAST win Big Poppa will get over Sabre, and I mean the last.
Jason Hunt is in his locker room wearing his "Ya Damn Right I'm An Asshole" t-shirt and pacing back and forth. Ted Tedison walks in and for once Hunt seems reliefed to see his face.
Tedison: Hey Jason, can I get a few questions?
Hunt: Yeah, here's few questions. Why the fuck does Davey K feel it's neccessary to try and humiliate Jason Hunt when his attempts are nothing short of failure?
Tedison: That's not....
Hunt: Honestly Teddy I don't give a fuck. Why is it that every time me and Davey K get into the ring together I always seem to kick his ass? Why is is that says i'm using the same old lame jokes against him when all he does is seem to bitch about it, hence making his bitching old and lame?
Tedison: I'd assume...
Hunt: You assume too much Ted, that's why you are a complete and total jackass. There is one thing you should assume and well it should become second nature by now, and that is predicting Jason Hunt to win in this match. What's my pay per view record Ted?
Tedison: 2 and 0?
Hunt: Correct, and my record against Davey K?
Tedison: 3 and 0?
Hunt: Exactly, it's funny how Davey K can keep coming back with some obnoxious little comment or practical joke but every time we get in that ring he gets beat. Everytime we have met in a match I have stopped him from mounting any type of offense and I just have completely destroyed him in a matter of seconds. So what is it going to be tonight, are we going to go 4 and 0 Davey? Or is there some small chance somewhere, somehow that you will for once come out on top and beat me? Not fucking likely. The odds are totally stacked against you Davey, for once you are the under dog. But after all that is expected when you face the Fastest Rising Superstar...EVER! Let's take a look back my pay per view status shall we?
Tedison: Um...okay?
Hunt: Right, in my first ever PWF pay per view match up, I took on and beat the man they call Travis Right. A worthy competitor I suppose, he put up a decent fight but in the end I was just too much for the sorry son of a bitch. What did we see that night? The start of a new era, an era run by that of Jason Hunt. Lets then go forward a month, we see Jason Hunt and Golgotha the reigning Light-Weight champion in a double ladder match up. What happens in that match? The unexpected happened, I Jason Hunt, joined the gWo. Defeated Golgotha but did not win the Light-Weight title. No worries, it's not what I was after anyways. Now where is Travis Right? No where, he is gone, out of the Pwf, career is over with. Golgotha? Still down in the Light-Weight division, busting his ass off for nothing. His biggest career highlight was winning the Battle Royal at the Jason Hunt Experiment.
Tedison: Speaking of the Jason Hunt Experiment, how did it feel to host that?
Hunt: Pretty damn good, it was a good feeling knowing that I broadened the name of Jason Hunt through-out the masses. Hell I may have lost to Gambino in the Main Event thanks to that no good ingrate Trent Steele, but it's fine by me. If I was going to lose to anybody I am glad that it was to a friend of mine. I can't take all of the credit for this though, I have to give Matt Stein some props for helping put the shendig together. And Gamby, bro..best of luck to you tonight and once you win back your World Title there is going to be a celebration in the back for you...and me. After I rip Davey K a new asshole.
Tedison: A new asshole?
Hunt: Not literally pervert.
Tedison: Thoughts on Power G leaving the gWo?
Hunt: Who?
Tedison: Power G, a member of the gWo. He left.
Hunt: Oh...well....his loss I guess. Hey, isn't that guy who I kicked the crap out of at the beginning of the Jason Hunt era? It doesn't matter either way, Matt Van Dam is going to hand him his power gish ass on a silver platter and then drop it all over him and beat him over the head with the platter. Then The Russians are going to teach the Playaz Club that having tea parties and play with barbies and chess is not a healthy activity. Especially at their age, I mean what are they like 40 now? I mean come on now, give it up. It might have been cute when you were 4 but 36 years later it's just disgusting and disturbing.
Tedison: Why did you choose a Falls Count Anywhere match for your battle with Davey K?
Hunt: So I can show him around the building, kick his ass with anything possible, then and I do mean then. Drag his limp carcas back to his locker room interupt the tea party in progress, smack the bandages off the torn and tattered members of the Playaz Club and then hit the DownSizer and pin their beloved leader right in front of them. They wont be able to do a thing about it except watch on and hold their teddy bears tightly to their chests. Then as I get up and have my hand raised high into the air and even deliver a few stomps onto Davey's chest I will look back and see each member, cry a little tear. One little tear streaming down their faces as their so called idol has been defeated yet again by Jason Hunt, making the night just another usual night...a successful night for the gWo.
Tedison: Why are you so sure of victory? Is there something up your sleeve?
Hunt: Dude, what the fuck. Do I look like a magician to you? What you see is what you get, and what Davey K is going to get is a major ass whooping thanks to Jason Hunt. Why am I so sure of winning this whole non sense of a match? First open up your damn eyes and look at my record. Then look at my record against Davey K, I think that answers it. Then use your mind and then try and get the fact that Jason Hunt does not lose through your thick skull. Before you do that, please get your head and your thumb out of your ass.
Tedison: What have you been doing to prepare for this match?
Hunt: Eh? Why would I prepare and practice for a sure thing? I've just been doing the usual work out, you know the ones developing my back from all the ladies Jason Hunt is with. Davey K is the one who should be training for this match. Can he last? Can he go toe to toe with Jason Hunt? Never ever eva. Jason Hunt is just too much for him, it's been proven in the past and i'll be glad to prove it to you all once more. I am actually getting sick of beating him each and everytime. Maybe I should do this match with one hand tied behind my back? It's not going to make a difference now is it. It's a given fact that Davey K or anyone for that matter can not beat Jason Hunt. It's just the truth, learn to accept it, I have.
Tedison: You seem a bit over confident, not to have something planned.
Hunt: Ok, fine, I admit it I have something planned. You want to know what that something is? I'll tell you. My plan is to go in there fuck him up like he never has been before. Take his ass for a little cruise around the arena, then I am going to pin him infront of his pussified cronies he calls friends. Is that suspicious to you? I think not. The reason I am over confident is what I have been stressing for the last 10 minutes, I can not be beat especially by a guy that I have defeated 3 times in a row. It's just not going to happen, he is just not going to be able to beat me, no matter what he does, or how hard he tries. I will win, that is that, no other variables, no other outcomes, it's set in stone...Jason Hunt wins!
Tedison: And your feelings on the joke The Playaz Club played on you?
Hunt: Joke? I hardly call that a joke. Maybe more of a feeble attempt by a struggling group who knows they can't beat me to try and somehow get into my head and try to humiliate me. Which was not successful I might add. Yeah it looks like Jason Hunt pissed his pants, ha ha, get a big laugh out of it. Laugh it up, hopefully you'll laugh so hard then maybe you'll piss your own pants. Such originality and creativity by the Playaz Club. That just goes to prove the fact that he knows he can't beat me, he finally has admitted to it. I know he can't beat me, the millions and millions of those damn JasonHolics out there know he can't beat me, he knows it and you know it. Now say it with me Ted. Davey K can't beat Jason Hunt.
Tedison: We'll just have to wait and see, good luck tonight.
Hunt: Luck? Who needs luck when you're Jason Hunt. Davey K, get ready for the ass kicking of a life time and to the rest of the millions of JasonHolics set your vcr's, I won't disappoint. Like I would anyway, I mean I put on a show far better than anyone else out there. I am the show, actually I am a show all in my own, the show wishes it had me. Gambino best of luck to you pal, and same with the rest of the gWo, let's make this a night no body will ever forget.
Ted Tedison leaves and Jason Hunt goes back to his pacing back and forth.
Stanyer: Man, that was something else from Jason Hunt. I'll give the man his dues, he can cut one hell of a promo.
Dawg: And not only that, but he can kick ass in the ring as well, as Davey K is going to find out shortly.
Stanyer: It won't be as easy as that, Davey K is certainly no pushover.
Dawg: But he is no Jason Hunt.
Ted Teddison is standing in the parking lot infront of the PWF Cameras
Tedison: Rumours around the arena suggest that Davey K will arrive any moment for his all important match against Jason Hunt.
Suddenly a limousine's lights lite up the darkness and a Limo can be clearly seen. Ted stands back as the limo stops, a female driver, dressed in a very sexy suit opens the door and Davey K steps out to a massive cheer from the crowd. Davey stops looks around milking the cheers of the crowd. He looks the limo driver up and down, and gives her a peck on the cheek. The superstar then looks at Ted
Tedison: Superstar, are you ready for tonights match?
Davey K: Ted, first do me a favour. Stop looking at me, like you want a peck on the cheek. The lovely lady that has brought me here tonight has earnt her kiss from a superstar for being an absolute beauty and for driving me to the arena. You Ted, are a middle aged married man....do you see my point?
Tedison: Davey, I dont know what you mean....I wasnt looking for a erm, peck on the cheek.
Davey K: Whatever baby.....so anyway Teddy, what can I do for you? Let me guess you want an interview?
Tedison: Well, pretty much. Its the all important match, one of the biggest that is on the PPV Card. A match with a lot of hype....what are you feeling?
Davey K: Ted, ill talk straight to you now. If you listen to the so called experts im going into this match as the underdog, as Hunt loves to point out I havent beaten the chump. But what Jason is forgetting is that, this is a PPV it is being held right here in London...England!!!
A massive cheer goes up as Ted shakes his head
Tedison: Cheap...
Davey K: Sorry Ted? Cheap? The only thing that is cheap around here is that cologne you are wearing...jeez Ted, is that odour de la crap?
Tedison: Well my wife...
Davey K: Ted, dont even get me started on your wife. The guys in the back tell me that she...
Tedison: STOP! Ive had enough of you Playaz Club jokers suggesting about my wife!!!
Davey K: Erm, Ted...before you piss your pants in a Jason Hunt stylee, can I just say that I have nothing but respect for your lovely wife.
Tedison: Thats better.
Davey K: I mean, how can you disrespect a woman who is oh so willing!
Tedison: Enough!
Davey K: Sorry, its a joke Ted. Anyway back to me...tonights match. Its Battle of Britain, its right here in London, England. Hunt keeps talking and talking about how he is gonna beat me and how the Playaz Club are some chess playing geeks. My god Jason, could you possibly bore the fans of the PWF with your tired old rubbish about you beating me and then me going back to play chess with P and Z. Its all very boring Jason, very boring. No you pissing yourself was anything but boring. To watch it was very entertaining, I had a lot of fun! So tonight Jason Im not going to make a load of wisecracks, Im going to put an end to this by giving you more of a beating than erm, erm England gave to Germany in the 1966 World Cup Final!
At that point the crowd completely erupts
Tedison: Could you go any lower?
Davey K: My god, Ted...you sounded just like your wife when you said that.
Tedison: Ahh, here we go.
Davey K: Easy now Ted, relax yourself.
Tedison: Davey, there is a very real threat that the gWo may interefere, are you ready?
Davey K: The gWo, not exactly a force at the moment are they? Power Gimp has gone completley insane this time and just ran into the night. MVD is sat crying over holiday snaps of him and the Power Gimp. Neh, Im not that afraid. And anyway dont forget the rest of the Playaz Club, who just happen to be the Tag Team champions! Not a bad title, is it? And of course I have.....the water guy!!!
At this point the water guy steps out of the limo, he looks embarrased as he is wearing an I LOVE ENGLAND T-shirt and a massive Jester Hat that has the Union jack embroided on it.
Water Guy: Davey I feel a fool?
Davey K: A fool? This is how they all dress youll blend right in! Ted, are you chuckling?
Water Guy: I told you I look dumb!
Davey K: Dude, chill you look good! Real classy.
Water Guy: I think we should go inside the security guys are pointing and laughing at me.
Davey K: Being laughed at is something you have to live with.
Water Guy: H2 Whoooa! There Davey, im a man of style
Davey K: Dude......your barely a man. Now I have an idiot to beat up
Water Guy: Your going to go beat up the whole cast of Police Academy?
Davey K: What does go through your head? Hunt, Jason Hunt....thats who Im talking about.
Tedison: Erm, fellas Im still here
Davey K: Yes? Well done Ted, youve managed to stand in the same place...many congratulations!
Tedison: Davey good luck tonight
Davey K: Baby, I dont need luck. Hunt claims to be the fastest rising superstar, well Im already the superstar baby! He aint gonna beat me infront of all these Davey K fans, it just aint gonna happen. Get the cameras rolling Ted, and sit down while I put an end to the ego that is Jason Hunt!
Davey walks away from Ted as the water guy follows
Stanyer: That was taped earlier tonight, and it sounds like Davey K is equally fired up for tonights match. However what neither man knows is that the rules to this match have been changed.
Dawg: WHAT? They've changed the rules, I bet the Playaz Club had something to do with this.
Stanyer: No, I don't know who ordered the change, but this is no longer a Falls Count Anywhere Match. I was looking forward to that, but I do not doubt that a straight wrestling match between these two major league PWF Superstars will be just as spectacular.
Dawg: Who changed the rules I wonder? Perhaps it was the big boss, Pellington?
Stanyer: Like I said, I have no idea.
Dawg: Or you just aren't telling.
The lights are turned off and red laser lights flash through out the arena and then pyro goes off on the stage and People=Shit hits and out walks Jason Hunt with a confident strut. Jason raises his hands in the air and then he walks down to the ring and when he gets in the ring he flexes his muscles then climbs up to the ropes and raises his arms and hands again.
James: Introducing from Charlotte, North Carolina, weighing 220lbs, Jason Hunt.
Before "Ain't it Funny"(remix) by Ja Rule & J'lo begins, everywhere goes dark, and then purple and blue lights flicker and then go all around, then focus on the entrance where Davey K is about to enter. The minute it focuses on the entrance, the music begins.
The Video is of Superstar Davey K, dancing with many attractive women on a beach and then in his variety of cars eg BMW etc. The camera zooms into the numberplate which reads "SUPERSTAR 1". Davey K can be seen driving the car with his customary expensive jewellery and designer silk shirts. The camera then focuses on Davey K standing next to his car as many bikini wearing women wash it, and Davey stands looking on with an American Football Shirt, with his name on the back that reads "Davey K - no.69". The Video goes on to show Davey in various expensive clubs.
Superstar Davey K walks down the aisle very confidentally with a smug look on his face. He will come down dressed and have his wrestling gear underneath. His dress is either American Football Jerseys, baggy trousers and trainers if he is to wrestle. If he is out to cut a promo then he will be dressed smartly, wearing an open slik shirt, revealing jewellery. Davey K will stop every so often to look at a member of the crowd and show them the rings on his finger. All the time he will be nodding his head to the music on the speakers. When he gets to the ring he will walk up the steps, and enter the ring by going through the middle ropes. He immediatley goes to the turnbuckle and stands with his arms stretched open, nodding to the music, pointing at his chest and mouthing "Who's the superstar Baby?", "Yeah, show me the money!".
James: And his opponent, from Los Angeles, California, weighing 266lbs, "Superstar" Davey K Crowd gives a massive cheer
Report: Hunt and Davey K circle each other in the ring, Referee Carlton Rock rings the bell. The two men go into a collar and elbow tie up. They each try and overpower the other, Davey K is the stronger and it is he who pushes Jason Hunt into the turnbuckle. Davey then delivers a couple of powerful right hands and then whips Hunt to the opposite turnbuckle, Davey K follows in with an attempted splash, but Hunt slingshots himself over Davey K and then catches him with a standing high kick to the face. Hunt then delivers a few right hands before he hooks up Davey and hits a Snap Suplex. Hunt then stands over Davey and delivers a couple of stomps as he gets to his feet, Davey eventually pushes Hunt away so he can get to his feet. Hunt goes back in with a right hand, but Davey ducks it and then hits a couple of fast rights before sending Hunt to the ropes and then following him into the ropes and looking for the K-Factor (running Bulldog), only Davey ducks down and then as Davey stops and turns, Hunt levels him with a clothesline. Hunt drags Davey up and sends him to the ropes and then sends him flying across the ring with an Overhead Belly to Belly Suplex. Hunt goes for an early cover. ..1 ..2 Davey kicks out easily. Hunt pulls him up to his feet and hits a couple of swift forearms pushing Davey into the corner, Hunt then begins to hit Davey with some hard shoulder blocks. Hunt then whips Davey to the opposite turnbuckle and then follows in looking for a Spear in the corner, but Davey sidesteps it and then rolls Hunt up with a School Boy pin. .1 ..2 . Hunt kicks out. Hunt gets up quickly, as does Davey, Hunt goes for a right hand, but Davey blocks it and then stuns him with a series of right hands before sending him to the ropes and then flooring him with a left arm clothesline. Davey throws his arms up to the crowd and they get behind him as Hunt gets to his feet. Davey kicks him in the gut and then delivers a big Vertical Suplex. Hunt starts to get up, but Davey pulls him down and covers. 1 ..2 Hunt kicks out easily. Davey lets him get up and then hits a couple of quick kicks to the gut, he then goes behind and lifts him up and drops him with a back drop. Hunt quickly starts to get back up, Davey bounces off the ropes behind Hunt and then grabs his head and drives it into the canvas with the K-Factor. Davey then hooks the leg. .1 ..2 .. Hunt kicks out. Hunt begins to get to his feet, but Davey is waiting and as Hunt is on his knees, Davey delivers a viscious Martial Arts Kick to the face. Hunt goes down clutching that face, Davey again goes for a cover. .1 .2 . Hunt kicks out again.
Dawg: So far Jason Hunt has three pinfall wins over Davey K, so he has the clear advantage in this contest.
Stanyer: But these two DO know each other pretty well, so it could still go either way.
Dawg: I doubt it, Hunt will win, he's just too damn good.
Stanyer: So you keep telling us all.
Davey pulls Hunt up and delivers a few right hands, he then kicks him in the gut and hooks both arms before delivering a Double Underhook Suplex. Davey takes his time getting up, he takes a moment out to pose for some of the ladies in the crowd. He then pulls Hunt up and hits a European Uppercut. Davey sends Hunt to the ropes and the plants him with a Sidewalk Slam. Davey then points to the turnbuckle and the crowd gives him a great cheer. He positions Hunt and then climbs up the turnbuckle and goes for a Guillotine Leg Drop, but Hunt rolls out of the way and Davey lands hard on the mat. He immediately rolls over holding his right leg. Hunt gets to his feet and sees Davey cradling his leg and decides to take advantage of the situation. Hunt then begins to deliver stomps to the injured leg of Davey K. Hunt drags Davey over to the edge of the ring and he himself slides out. He holds Davey's leg over the apron and then slams it hard into the edge of the apron. Davey tries to pull his leg back into the ring, but Hunt grabs it and then drives it into the ring edge a 2nd time. Hunt then drags Davey out of the ring and lets him fall onto the floor. Carlton Rock asks Hunt to bring it back in the ring, but he gets two fingers. Hunt pulls Davey up and then whips him hard, and knees first straight into the steel steps, the steps fall apart as Davey flips over them and lands hard, before clutching his knee in agony. Hunt then grabs a Steel Chair and walks over to Davey. Carlton Rock immediately slides out of the ring and tries to stop Hunt, as this is not a No DQ match. But he gets pushed aside and Hunt then drives the chair into the knee of Davey K. Hunt then looks at the steps, before putting the chair down for a moment. He then drags Davey and places his leg on the steps. He then picks up the steel chair and paces around and raises the chair in the air, but Carlton Rock grabs it from behind and then yanks it away from Hunt. He turns on the ref and gives him some verbals but he then sees Davey coming up behind him and moves out of the way and Davey levels the referee with a lunging right hand. Hunt then kicks Davey in the back of his leg, putting him down on one knee. Hunt drags Davey up and throws him back into the ring. Hunt throws the steel chair back into the ring and then gets back in himself. He gets to his feet and picks up the chair. He waits for Davey to get back up and then drives the chair into the back of his right knee. Davey falls to the mat. Hunt then jars the chair into the back of Davey's knee and then sits over him, pressing down hard with the chair.
Stanyer: Jason Hunt is trying to dislocate the knee of Davey K.
Dawg: And take a few ligaments with it.
Stanyer: Not to mention this is NOT a No DQ match, this is all illegal, the referee should have disqualified him the first time.
Dawg: This is PPV, the referee would have got into serious trouble if he dq'd Hunt in one of the biggest matches of the night.
Stanyer: That I suppose could be true, the referee probably should be a little lenient in a situation like this. But if he could see what Hunt is doing, he would have no choice.
Dawg: But he can't see what Hunt is doing, which is precisely why Hunt is doing it!!
Stanyer: That could also be true.
Hunt pulls the chair away and throws it out of the ring, the camera shows that the referee has come to his senses and is getting back in the ring, probably why Hunt threw away the chair. Hunt then locks Davey K's leg and then reaches back and hooks his head for the Inverted STF. You can hear Davey cry out in pain. Carlton Rock slides back in the ring, still a little dazed himself, he crawls over to Davey and asks him if he wants to give up. Davey says no repeatedly and then begins to try and use his hands and body to pull himself towards the ropes. He has no need, as the strain of reaching back gets too much for Hunt and he releases the hold and steps away from Davey to catch his breath. Davey begins to get to his feet and is just moving up from all fours when Hunt runs in and delivers the Six Pack Revolver (FameAsser). Hunt then hooks the leg. 1 2 Davey K kicks out. Hunt pulls Davey up to his feet and then sends him to the ropes, Davey falls over however, as his knee cannot take the weight. Hunt smiles as Davey tries to get back up. Hunt puts Davey's head between his legs and then lifts him up for a Powerbomb, he spins around before planting him with a Sitout Tiger Bomb. He pushes the legs forward for the pin. .1 ..2 Davey kicks out. Hunt pulls Davey up and sets him up for the move again, but as he lifts Davey up, he counters out with the Playaz Push (X-Factor). Both men stay down. Referee Carlton Rock begins a ten count, but it isn't needed as both men begin to get to their feet. Hunt goes for a right hand, but Davey blocks it and then begins to his Hunt with right hands, the crowd cheering louder with each punch. Davey then sends Hunt to the ropes and then hits the Kashikaze. (Clothesline from Hell). Davey K then covers. .1 2 . Hunt kicks out. Davey pulls Hunt up, only for him to get in a quick kick at the injured leg of Davey. Hunt then uses this to deliver a Release Northern Lights Suplex to Davey. Hunt then takes his time to pick up Davey. He signals for an end and goes for the DownSizer (Mu-Ken), but Davey counters quickly with the Pimpin' Bomb (Evenflow DDT). Davey rolls over and covers. ..1 2 . Hunt gets his right shoulder up.
Stanyer: The tide of the match has turned, can Davey K pull off his first win over Jason Hunt?
Dawg: No, he can't, because Jason Hunt is too damn good for the self proclaimed "Superstar". And it is that, self-proclaimed, he doesn't deserve the title.
Stanyer: Well I hasten to disagree, I think he IS worthy of the title, and his long European Title reign proved that.
Dawg: Bah, his European Title reign was a fluke, he never fought anyone who was any good.
Stanyer: What about MVD? Your favourite wrestler.
Dawg: He never fought MVD, because if he did, then he would have lost.
Stanyer: HardKore Hell? Singapore Cane match?
Dawg: Err erm . Davey cheated in that match.
Stanyer: I don't recall it, and how can you cheat in a Hardcore rules match.
Dawg: Err erm.. just call the match, fool.
Davey pulls Hunt up to his feet and hits a Snap Suplex, he hangs on and pulls Hunt up to his feet so he can hit a 2nd Snap Suplex. Davey hangs on for a third time and finishes with a Reverse Suplex, planting Hunt face first. Davey then hooks the leg. 1 ..2 Hunt gets his shoulder up again. Davey gets up, he winces for a moment, his right leg still hurting him. Davey stands in the corner and then begins to stomp his foot, ala Shawn Michaels. Hunt staggers up to his feet and turns towards Davey K and he springs out and floors Hunt with the Davey - K-O. (Sweet Chin Music). Davey covers ..1 ..2 . Hunt kicks out. Davey then gets up and signals to the crowd that he is going to end the match. Hunt gets to his feet and takes a boot to the gut. Davey then goes for the Superstar Slam (Pedigree), but Hunt counters out with a Back Body Drop. Davey then gets to his feet and Hunt quickly hooks him up and hits the DownTime (Angle Slam). Hunt also stays down for a moment, before he rolls over and makes the cover. 1 2 .. Davey kicks out. Hunt then gets to his feet and pulls Davey up and sends him to the ropes, he then smashes him into the mat with the Down Syndrome (Tilt a Whirl Driver). He covers. 1 ..2 Davey just gets his shoulder up. Hunt pulls Davey up and then lifts him up Suplex style and then dumps him on the top turnbuckle. Hunt climbs up and sets Davey up for The Hunter (Top Rope Frankensteiner). He goes for it, but Davey hangs onto the top rope and Hunt lands on the canvas. Davey goes for a Missile Dropkick, but Hunt pulls the referee in the way and he takes Davey full in the face.
Stanyer: Oh oh, this could bring trouble, with no referee, and we are so close to seeing one of these superstars picking up the win, that we could well see interference, from either side, to aid their friends.
Dawg: In english, your saying that the gWo will come down and help Hunt win, he doesn't need it, but hey, what the hell?
Stanyer: The Playaz Club could come down and aid Davey, you forgot about that.
Dawg: I didn't forget about it, I just logically dismissed it.
As Davey gets up, Hunt kicks him in the head and then he trips Davey up and goes to lock him in the Ankle Lock, trying to do more damage to Davey's injured ankle. Davey manages to escape and rolls Hunt up, but there is no referee to count the pinfall. Davey releases and both men roll to their feet. But Hunt catches Davey by surprise and hits a viscious straight kick to the face, putting Davey down. Hunt then rolls out of the ring and picks up the steel chair. He gets back in the ring and sees Davey trying to get to his feet. He then throws it at Davey, who catches it. Hunt then goes for the Equalizer (Spinkick into Chair), but Davey ducks underneath. Hunt gets up and turns towards Davey, who cracks the chair over his head. Davey then throws the chair out of the ring. Hunt staggers up to his feet, Davey kicks him in the gut and then he delivers the Superstar Slam. He hooks the leg and the referee is just coming around in time to make the count. .1 ..2 . Suddenly the referee is pulled out of the ring, the camera zooms to him, and reveals that it is Wowbowski, who punches the referee in the face. Cossak Joe is with him and they slide into the ring, they begin to stomp down Davey K, suddenly there is a massive cheer, and we cut to the entrance and see the Playaz Club, Masta P & Q-Zee running to the ring, Q-Zee gets there first, and runs into trouble as the powerful Russians overwhelm him, but Masta P gets in and uses his awesome power to begin to clean house. Suddenly Hunt is back up and he joins in with the Russians and they look like they will overpower the P & Z Connection when Masta P snaps and clears both of the Russians out of the ring with Powerful Clotheslines. As they get to their feet together, Q-Zee dives over the top rope and knocks them both down with a Plancha. Masta P then kicks Hunt hard in the gut and then delivers the Masta Bomb (Jacknife Powerbomb). Q-Zee rolls the referee back into the ring as he and P go and continue to beat down The Russians. In the ring Davey K begins to come around and sees his friends on the outside, and Hunt down in the middle of the ring, he quickly covers, the referee is once again starting to come around, and makes the count, as the crowd chant along with him. ..1 ..2 .3!!!!!! Davey K finally scores a win over Jason Hunt. The Playaz Club get in the ring and join in the celebration with Davey K.
Stanyer: Finally Davey K ends the jinx he has with Jason Hunt.
Dawg: Come on, the Playaz Club won him the match, Hunt had it won easily!!
Stanyer: Bullshit!! Davey K had it won until The damn Russians interfered, it is thanks to the Playaz Club that the right man won.
Dawg: The Playaz Club haven't heard the last of Jason Hunt, or the gWo. They had better be prepared, WELL prepared.
The scene opens up backstage, where Ted Tedison is standing with Gambino. A banner, featuring the Battle of Britain logo is hung on the wall behind them
Tedison: "Gambino, tonight, for the first time in several months, you go into a pay per view main event as the challenger, rather as the champion. What difference will this make, as far as how you feel you have to perform tonight?"
Gambino: "No difference at all Tedison. You see, whether I'm going into a match as the challenger, or as the champion, I always go into the match with the same frame of mind."
Tedison: "Which is?"
Gambino: "To win, of course. You see, I may be going into tonight's main event as the challenger, but you can bet your ass that I plan on walking out as the champion. I should actually be going out there tonight to defend the title anyway. I would be, if it wasn't for the fact that at last months pay per view, Eraser made his big comeback and screwed me out of the title. But that's in the past, and I'm not here to dwell in the past. I'm focusing on the future, a future that will surely see me walking out with the title tonight, proving once again that I'm the best damn PWF World Champion EVER."
Tedison: "I see. Well, on Havoc, Power G shocked everyone when he turned his back on his friend MVD, and the gWo, allowing the Playaz Club to win the Tag Team Titles. Do you think this will have any effect on the outcome of tonight's main event, like maybe Power G has some sort of vendetta against the gWo?"
Gambino: "If you're asking me if I think Power G will come down to the match tonight and try to screw me out of the title, then I would have to say I really don't know. As far as him having some sort of vendetta against the gWo, I'm really not sure. None of us are sure what his intentions are, or what caused him to do what he did. All I know is, if he does come down to the match tonight and get in my face, I'll knock him right on his ass the same as I would do anyone else. Other than that, I don't have much more to say on the subject."
Tedison: "Fair enough. Well, with all due respect, your past few pay per view appearances against Eraser, haven't exactly gone in your favor. Going into tonight's match, that surely has to be in the back of your mind."
Gambino: "Like I said, I'm not here to dwell in the past Tedison. Eraser's kicked my ass just as much as I've kicked his. There's nothing more to it. I'm here tonight to claim what is rightfully mine, the PWF World Championship. Bloodbath never truly beat me, not on his own anyway, and I'm here to prove to everyone tonight what a bogus champion he is. Bloodbath as the World Champion, walking around with that piece of gold wrapped around his waste...it's tarnished the PWF's reputation, and it's gonna take someone of my caliber holding the title, to restore some prestige back to it once again."
Tedison: "Do you think Bloodbath and Eraser will form an alliance against you tonight, if only for a short moment, to eliminate you?"
Gambino: "I've been in the ring with both of these guys many times, and I know how they operate. They're pretty shady. I wouldn't be surprised to see tonight's match turn into a 2 on 1 handicap match, with the both of them teaming up to take me out, only to go on and fight for the title amongst themselves. If that happens, then you best believe all hell will break lose. I'll be damned if I'm screwed out of the title again."
Tedison: "Do you have any closing words before your match tonight?"
Gambino: "Bloodbath...Eraser....get ready...get ready for the ass kicking of a lifetime. The both of you have pissed off the wrong guy, and tonight...tonight is the night that you both get exactly what is coming to you. Come hell or high water...God save the Queen because there WILL be anarchy in the UK tonight, and I WILL be walking out of here with that title. That title belongs to me, and the bottom line of it all is...neither one of you is good enough, or deserve to carry that title. I'm here to reclaim it....by any means necessary."
Gambino walks off, leaving Tedison standing with the microphone.
Stanyer: You can feel the tension as we are just moments away from tonights Main Event.
Dawg: Gambino is pumped up and ready to kick ass, and I am in no doubt that he will be the PWF World Champion tonight, no doubt whatsoever.
Stanyer: what a match....What is this . I ahev just gotten word that Ted Tedsion is in the back waiting on Eraser's arival here tonight.
Dawg: Yea so Gambino can just whip both Eraser and Bloodbath and get his title back once again.
Cameras switch to the back were Tedsion is standing outside with a camera crew waiting for Eraser's arival.
Tedison: Guys I have heard from Eraser that he was just down the street and he should be ariving soon.
As Tedison says that a huge, white, streched limo with Eraser's logo on the side of it. It drives all the way up until the back door is right next to Tedison. He then goes to open the door but right before he can pull the handle the door opens up which makes Tedsion jump a bit. The cameras then scroll down as a womens foot is seen. The camera then slowly scrolls up as a women dressed in white leather appears out of the limo followed by Eraser. Tedison then starts to ask questions.
Tedison: Welcome Eraser. Tonight is the night when you step in the ring with the PWF World's Champion, Bloodbath and then man you hate the most, Gambino. What is going through your mind?
Eraser removes his sunglasses and drops them into his front pocket on his black leather jacket. He then looks right into Tedsions eyes. Tedsion seems to be frighten for a split second before Eraser begins to speak.
Eraser: Ted. I ask you. What do you think is going through the minds of Gambino and Bloodbath as we speak? Knowing they have to step into the ring with one of the BEST DAMN PWF stars.
Eraser pauses as the crowd can be heard cheering inside the arena.
Tedison: I met with Gambino earlier and he said that tonight he is walking out the champion no matter what. What do you think about that?
Eraser: Ted. I am the former 4 time PWF champion. But know Gambino doesn't like to talk about the past. When he didn't have what it took to get to the top. Tonight is the night that respect will be given and will be deserved. Because I know Gambino would just to love to take me out and I know Bloodbath knows we are after what he is carring around.
Tedison: OK lets get off the matter for a second here. Eraser there has been talk in the back that you have been talking to Homicide about getting a jump in the ranks.
Eraser: Well Ted. Like you said that is just a rumor. I don;t care about Homicide. Because tonight is the night not about Homicide, The GWO, or even the Pope. Tonight is the night of repayment. And there will be repayment and there will be a new PWF World's Heavyweight Champion. You see Ted.
Eraser takes off his jacket and hands it to the women behind him. Eraser is wearing his new Eraser Repayment shirt. Eraser then flexes his right arm that he uses for the ERASER.
Eraser: Tonight when this arm is driving both Bloodbath and Gambino to the mat. I will be crowded the new World's Champion and I will repay Gambino for what he did.
Eraser then grabs the mic from Ted and walks closer to the camera.
Eraser: Gambino! Bloodbath! Your Ass is mine tonight!
Eraser then drops the mic as he walks off followed by the women.
Stanyer: Eraser is here and he seems to be focused on his match tonight.
Dawg: What was Tedsion thinking. Eraser should of smacked him for me. And who was that lady?
Stanyer: Come to think of it, Eraser cut it a bit fine, perhaps he was getting in some last minute bench presses down the local gym, as he is only just in time for his match.
Ted Tedison is seen standing backstage with the PWF World Champion, Bloodbath.
Tedison: "Wel, Bloodbath, it looks like you are going to have your work cut out for you tonight. You have to go into the Main Event in a triple threat match with Antonio Gambino and Eraser."
Bloodbath: "I have to go into the main event? I didn't have to fight in this match. I chose to fight in a three-way match for my title! I wanted to have the opportunity to kill two birds with one stone, so to speak. I just want to get this over with so I never have to deal with either of these jerk-offs ever again."
Tedison: "Well, both Eraser and Gambino seem pretty confident about their chances to walk away the World Champion tonight."
Bloodbath: "They are confident? Why in hell would Gambino be confident? After all, I defeated him with ease last time we met for this title. And Eraser, he has nothing to be confident about at all. Last time he won a match fairly was back before I can even remember. So, tonight, I would have to say that I have the most confidence of all, because I have this!"
Bloodbath holds up the PWF World Championship.
Tedison: "Well, Bloodbath, you do seem to be a very confident champion and I want to wish you luck before your title defense here tonight."
Bloodbath: "Well, thank you very much, Teddy. But, I don't need luck. You may want to wish Eraser and Gambino some luck, though. Because once I get into the ring with them, they will need all the luck in the world just to survive!"
Bloodbath turns and walks away as he slings his World Championship belt over his shoulder.
Stanyer: There is not much more I can say, we have three very confident, and three very talented men ready and willing for this big Three Way Dance. It's elimination style folks, get prepared for something special.
Dawg: Get prepared to see Gambino once again become the PWF World Heavyweight Champion.
The camera spins around as "Here to Stay" by Korn hits the speakers. Beams of lights start to shine all over as Eraser's logo slams into the tron and then fades away as clips of Eraser droping different PWF wrestlers with THE ERASER keep on flashing. The crowd then erupts into cheers as Eraser steps out from the back dresses in his black leather pants and his new repayment shirt. But the sleeves have been riped off. Eraser walks out to about the middle of the entrance ramp and stops as he takes off his shirt and throws it into the crowd.
James: Introducing from Tampa Bay, Florida, weighing 289lbs, Eraser.
The lights dim, as a drum beat kicks in. The drums rapidly increase in volume as the name GAMBINO flashes across the screen in silver lettering, alternating with the gWo logo in green lettering. Green lights shine up from the stage, pointing towards the entrance. "Sellout" by Biohazard begins blaring through the arena, and a spotlight shines on the entrance. Gambino steps forward into the spotlight so he can be seen. He's wearing the gWo basketball jersey, along with his ring attire.. He lowers his head and raises a water bottle above him, pouring it on his head and face. He spits some of the water out as he begins to walk forward towards the ring. He pauses in the aisle for a moment, and points to the gWo logo on his jersey, showing it off to the crowd. Once he gets to the ring, he climbs in and walks to the center of the ring. Once there, he takes off his jersey and tosses it to the corner and then raises both arms to the crowd
James: Introducing, from Brooklyn, New York, weighing 245lbs, Antonio Gambino Crowd boo extremely loudly "You sold out" chants are heard
"Her Ghost in the Fog" by Cradle of Filth begins to play as a ring of fire appears by the entrance, surrounded by an eerie fog. Bloodbath rises out of the flames before walking towards the ring. He stops on the apron, and looks to the crowd, before he climbs in the ring.
James: Introducing, from Hell, Michigan, weighing 225lbs, Bloodbath.
Report: The referee for this match is the PWF's senior referee, Mark Johnson. He takes the World Title Belt from Bloodbath and holds it up to the crowd, he then shows it to each of the challengers before handing it to the ring announcer. He then rings the bell to start the match. The three men are each looking at each other, not sure how to start the match. They seem to be talking between each other, Gambino seems to be asking Bloodbath to join with him to beat down Eraser. They seem to agree on it and close down on Eraser, when Bloodbath suddenly turns and smacks Gambino clean on the jaw with a right hand. Eraser and Bloodbath then begin to deliver alternating right hands to Gambino. They get Gambino into the corner and then they begin to stomp him down. Finally then drag him back up to his feet and then send him to the ropes. They then hit a viscious Double Clothesline to Gambino. Eraser tells Bloodbath something, and they pick up Gambino and Eraser sets him up for a Powerbomb. Bloodbath reaches up and hooks Gambino's head, he then drives downwards as Eraser delivers a Sitout Powerbomb. Eraser then rolls Gambino out of the ring with his foot, as soon as Gambino hits the floor, Bloodbath tries to take Eraser by surprise and rolls him up with a School Boy Pin. ..1 2 Eraser kicks out quite easily. Eraser gets to his feet and nods his head at Bloodbath, the two circle around each other. Eraser goes for a big right hand, but Bloodbath ducks it and then begins to lay into Eraser with right hands. But the big man comes back with a hard knee to the gut. He then delivers some nasty rights to Bloodbath before sending him to the ropes. Eraser plants Bloodbath with a Sidewalk Slam and hooks the leg. ..1 ..2 .. Bloodbath kicks out. Eraser pulls Bloodbath up to his feet and throws him into the corner. He then begins to plant powerful body punches, before he hits a hard haymaker which nearly sends Bloodbath flying out of the ring. Eraser whips Bloodbath hard out of the corner, so hard that Bloodbath bounces off the turnbuckle and Eraser then floors him with a Running Big Boot to the face. Eraser covers again. .1 .2 .. Bloodbath kicks out again. Eraser pulls him up to his feet and holds him in a headlock before hitting a straight punch to the top of his head. He then sends Bloodbath to the ropes, he goes for the Kitchen Sink, but Bloodbath reverses and rolls Eraser up. 1 ..2 . Eraser kicks out. Bloodbath gets to his feet, he delivers some right hands to Eraser and goes to send him to the ropes, but Eraser reverses and sends Bloodbath into the ropes before smashing him into the canvas with an awesome One Handed Spinebuster. Eraser makes the cover. 1 2 Bloodbath kicks out once again.
Stanyer: It will take a lot more than that to beat Bloodbath, he is renowned for being able to take obscene amounts of punishment.
Dawg: That is true, especially after what we say at "A Dark Day in Hell".
Stanyer: And King of the Death Match as well, he took an awful amount of punishment in that match with Gambino.
Dawg: And only won thanks to Eraser.
Stanyer: That is a maybe, but still it will take more than a Spinebuster and a few punches to beat him tonight.
Dawg: Looks like Gambino is ready to get back into the action as well.
Gambino has in fact been waiting on the outside, watching Eraser and Bloodbath fight, he now decides to get back in the ring and surprises Eraser with a blow to the back of his head. Gambino then sends Eraser to the ropes and then hits him with a Hiptoss. Eraser rolls through to his feet and then staggers back into the ropes, Gambino charges and clothesline Eraser over the top rope, taking himself with him. Both land on their feet, with Eraser falling back into the guard rail. Gambino delivers a few kicks to Eraser's gut and then lifts him up and drops him face first onto the guard rail. Gambino then delivers a few right hands, knocking Eraser backwards, before he grabs him by the head and then ramps him face first into the Steel ring post. Gambino then turns towards the ring and is shocked to see Bloodbath diving over the top rope with a Plancha. Gambino has no time to move and Bloodbath crashes down on top of him. Bloodbath gets to his feet and grabs Eraser and slams his head into the Announcers table. Eraser turns around and Bloodbath then slams his head into the ring apron. Eraser turns away again, so Bloodbath slams his head into the announcers table. Gambino is back up, and Bloodbath now slams his head into the announcers table. Bloodbath then grabs the heads of both men and slams them together. They both stagger around. Bloodbath grabs them both again and looks to drive their heads together a second time, but this time they both block it, and then floor Bloodbath with right hands at the same time. Both of them pick Bloodbath up and hoist him up into the air, military press style. They then both toss him through the air so he crashes down hard on the solid floor. Gambino then wastes no time in striking Eraser hard in the face. Gambino unleashes a volley of right hands before he rolls Eraser back into the ring. He rolls back in himself and pulls Eraser up to his feet. He grabs Eraser and dumps him throat first on the middle rope, Gambino then reaches over and pulls up to choke Eraser. He then comes off the ropes behind him and jumps on Eraser. Eraser uses the ropes to pull himself to his feet. He turns around and Gambino boots him in the gut and then delivers a Double Arm DDT. He then hooks the leg. .1 ..2 Eraser kicks out. Gambino gets up and is suddenly turned around by Bloodbath who quickly hooks both Gambino's arms to stop him attacking. Bloodbath then deliver Brain Damage (Trapping Headbutts). When he releases, we see that a small cut has opened up on Gambino's forehead. Gambino staggers backwards, seeing stars after all the headbutts. Eraser is up, and scoops Gambino up from behind and gladly plants him into the canvas with a Sidewalk Slam. He then hooks the leg. .1 2 . Gambino kicks out. Eraser stands up, forgetting about Bloodbath, who quickly hooks the head of Eraser and hits a Reverse DDT. Bloodbath covers Eraser. .1 .2 Eraser kicks out.
Stanyer: This is going to be one tough match for all three men. They always have to be aware of that third man. If you are fighting one man, you need to know where the other one is. If the other man is aiding you, you have to watch out, in case he turns on you.
Dawg: That's the beauty of the Three Way Dance. But remember, this is elimination style, not first pinfall, you have to be the last man standing to win the World Title. - That's why we haven't seen anybody break a pinfall yet.
Bloodbath pulls Eraser up and delivers a Headbutt, which turns out to be an error of judgement, as Eraser's head is pretty hard and Bloodbath does more harm to himself. Eraser gets in a couple of powerful punches, he then lifts Bloodbath high above his head with a military press, but then Gambino dives and shoulder tackles the knee of Eraser, sending Bloodbath crashing to the canvas as well. Gambino then pulls Eraser up and nails him with a Fury Punch. He then shoulder charges him into the turnbuckle where he delivers a couple of shoulder thrusts before he starts to deliver knees to the gut of Eraser. Gambino then whips Eraser out to the opposite corner and then follows in with a hard clothesline. Bloodbath then surprises Gambino from behind and lifts him up and delivers a Back Drop. Bloodbath then surprisingly goes to climb the turnbuckle. Gambino staggers to his feet, and Bloodbath dives off and takes him down with a perfect Flying Clothesline. As Gambino and Eraser both get to their feet at the same time. Bloodbath grabs then both and delivers dual DDT's. He then covers Gambino. .1 .2 Gambino kicks out. Bloodbath then covers Eraser. .1 .2 Eraser also kicks out. Gambino begins to get to his feet. Bloodbath delivers a few kicks as he gets up and then as soon as Gambino is standing Bloodbath pushes him into the corner. Bloodbath then begins to deliver precise right hands to the face of Gambino, he then hooks his head and rakes his eyes across the top rope. Bloodbath sees Eraser charging at him out of the corner of his eye and suddenly springs up in the air and catches Eraser with a Flying Spinning Roundhouse Kick. Bloodbath then ignores Gambino and covers Eraser. .1 ..2 .. Eraser kicks out. Bloodbath gets to his feet, but is grabbed by Gambino who spins him around and then delivers a viscious uppercut to the jaw. Gambino then follows up with some more powerful right hands, before he kicks Bloodbath in the gut and then hits the Gambino Bomb (Powerbomb). He hooks the leg for the pin. 1 ..2 Bloodbath kicks out. Gambino pulls Bloodbath up and kicks him in the gut to set him up for what looks like a Piledriver this time, but he never gets chance to deliver it, as Eraser is up and he comes off the ropes and hits The Eraser (Strong Lariat) on Gambino, who crashes to the canvas, flips over backwards before rolling out of the ring to the floor.
Stanyer: Eraser nearly took Gambino's head off with The Eraser, Gambino is lucky he rolled out of the ring, otherwise the referee would be counting the pinfall to eliminate him right now.
Dawg: There was no luck involved, it was great ring presence from the man who WILL be the World Champion tonight. He knew exactly what he was doing, there is no way Eraser will be able to get him in the ring now, not in time to get a pinfall anyway.
Stanyer: The latter half of what you said may be true, Eraser may have no chance of pinning Gambino at this moment in time, but I doubt very much if Gambino had any idea of what he was doing, it is just pure luck.
Dawg: You just can't accept the fact that Gambino could be that damn good.
Stanyer: No, Gambino is damn good, I know that, as much as I hate the guy, but noone takes a hit like that, and then remembers to roll out of the ring.
Dawg: Just accept it, like I do.
Eraser is about to go out of the ring to bring Gambino back in, when he changes his mind and turns back towards Bloodbath, who is trying to get to his feet. Eraser pulls Bloodbath up and then hits a couple of powerful rights before sending Bloodbath to the ropes where he lifts him up and then plants him with a Powerslam. Eraser hooks the leg. ..1 2 .. but the World Champion kicks out for the umpteenth time. Eraser pulls Bloodbath up and then sends him to the ropes again, but he bends down too early this time and Bloodbath kicks him in the face. Eraser stands up startled and Bloodbath goes for a clothesline, but Eraser ducks under the clothesline and then clutches Bloodbath before hitting an awesome Cradle Suplex. He spins around and then goes for the cover. ..1 ..2 . Bloodbath kicks out again. Eraser pulls Bloodbath up and throws him angrily into the corner. He then delivers a powerful uppercut, so hard that Bloodbath falls into a sitting position. Eraser then uses his foot to choke Bloodbath in the corner. Eraser then lets go and Bloodbath begins to get to his feet. Gambino is struggling to get back in the ring, Eraser makes sure he doesn't with a running forearm which sends Gambino flying back into the guard rail. Eraser turns back to Bloodbath who charges in and goes for a Spear, but Eraser raises his knee and nearly KO's Bloodbath. Eraser then pulls Bloodbath up to his feet and kicks him in the gut, before delivering a Full Nelson Driver. Eraser the hooks the leg for the cover. ..1 ..2 .. Bloodbath again kicks out. Eraser is beginning to wonder what it takes to beat the man. Eraser mounts Bloodbath and pounds his face with right hands, more in frustration than anything else. Eraser then picks Bloodbath up and hooks both of his arms, he then lifts him up and delivers the Double Underhook Backbreaker. Eraser then steps back and summons Bloodbath to get to his feet. Bloodbath staggers up, he turns towards Eraser who charges in and goes for The Eraser, but Bloodbath ducks it and then as Eraser comes back off the ropes, Bloodbath hits a Flipping Dropkick that catches Eraser clean in the face. Both men are surprisingly quick to their feet. Bloodbath kicks Eraser in the gut and then hits a Jumping DDT before hooking the leg. 1 ..2 Eraser kicks out. Bloodbath then pulls Eraser up and sends him to the ropes, Bloodbath is going for an Overhead Belly to Belly, but Eraser blocks it and then spins them both around before delivering a devastating T-Bone Suplex. Gambino is on the apron, struggling once again to get back in the ring. Eraser goes over and grabs him by the throat, Eraser then climbs to the apron before deliver the Woodshot (Chokeslam to the outside) to Gambino. Eraser then spits on Gambino before getting back into the ring. He begins to pull Bloodbath up to his feet, when Bloodbath suddenly surprises him and hits the Blood Bash (Downward Spiral). Bloodbath hooks the leg. 1 2 3!!!!!! Bloodbath has eliminated Eraser!!!
Stanyer: Shock and surprise from the crowd, as Bloodbath comes from nowhere to eliminate Eraser thanks to the Blood Bash.
Dawg: Good, saves Gambino a job.
Stanyer: Gambino didn't look like he was doing too well against Eraser.
Dawg: It's easy to look good when you keep jumping opponents when they are not looking, when it comes down to a straight fight, Eraser knows he can't beat Gambino. Hence the sneak attacks.
Stanyer: Oh, that would be why Eraser holds two PPV wins over Gambino.
Dawg: We'll have no more of that nonsense from you tonight.
Stanyer: Well anyway, we are now back where we were just over a month ago, Gambino versus Bloodbath for the World Title.
Dawg: Except we WON'T get the same result.
Gambino is slowly making his way up to his feet. Bloodbath rolls out of the ring, only to roll Gambino into the ring. Bloodbath then actually goes for a cover. ..1 ..2 . Gambino kicks out. Bloodbath pulls Gambino up and connects with a few punches before he sends Gambino to the ropes where he delivers a Samoan Drop. Bloodbath then drags Gambino towards the corner and climbs up to the top rope. Bloodbath climbs up and then dives off with the Blood Splash (Diving Headbutt). Bloodbath connects and takes a while to recover from delivering the move. When he has recovered, he makes the cover. ..1 2 Gambino kicks out, clearly he had too much time to recover. Bloodbath gets to his feet and pulls Gambino up. He goes for the Blood Bash, but Gambino breaks out with a couple of elbows to the head. Bloodbath staggers around the ring and Gambino quickly floors him with a clothesline. Gambino then drops to his knees and then begins to choke Bloodbath, the referee gives him a 5 count, but Gambino won't release the choke hold. Eventually Mark Johnson has no choice but to pull Gambino off Bloodbath, as he doesn't want to DQ him. Gambino isn't too happy about this and gets in the ref's face about it. But he turns back to Bloodbath, who is getting to his feet, gasping for air and holding his throat. Gambino then kicks Bloodbath in the gut and spikes Bloodbath with a Jumping Piledriver. Gambino hooks the leg. ..1 .2 Bloodbath kicks out. Gambino mounts Bloodbath and pounds his face with right hands before he gets up and then tells Bloodbath to get to his feet. Gambino then lifts Bloodbath up and delivers the New York Neckbreaker (Fireman's Carry to Pancake). Gambino hooks the leg. ..1 2 .. Bloodbath kicks out for the 2nd time. Gambino once again pulls Bloodbath up to his feet and nails him with a few right hands. He then lifts him up in a suplex and dumps him on the top rope. Gambino climbs up and hooks Bloodbath up and delivers a Super DDT, driving Bloodbath's head into the canvas. Gambino hooks the leg. ..1 .2 . Bloodbath kicks out for a third time. Gambino gets frustrated now and slams his fist into the mat. When Gambino gets frustrated, he also gets angry, and he gets out of the ring and pushes the timekeeper out of the way and grabs his chair. He gets back into the ring and waits for Bloodbath to get up, Mark Johnson is pleading with Gambino to put the chair down. Bloodbath is standing and Gambino raises the chair above his head, but Mark Johnson grabs it and pulls it from his arms. Gambino turns around and argues with the referee, and threatens him with his fist, the referee raises the chair to his face to protect himself. Gambino thinks twice of it and turns back to Bloodbath who suddenly lurches forward with a clothesline, Gambino ducks underneath it and Bloodbath hits the chair, and knocks it back into the referee's head, and Mark Johnson falls to the canvas.
Stanyer: That was not quite what Bloodbath had intended, and may not be a very good move, as Gambino is even more dangerous when there are no rules involved.
Dawg: Exactly, all we have to hope now is that the referee wakes up in time to count the pinfall for Gambino.
Stanyer: Or not for the majority of us.
Bloodbath turns around and Gambino hits him with a couple of right hands, he then sends Bloodbath to the ropes and goes for a clothesline, but Bloodbath ducks it and then as he comes off the ropes a 2nd time, he flies through the air to catch Gambino with a Flying Back Elbow. Bloodbath then quickly grabs the steel chair and takes advantage of the fact that the referee is out and as soon as Gambino is standing, Bloodbath delivers a crushing blow to Gambino's head. Bloodbath then drags Gambino over to the corner and places the chair over Gambino's head. Bloodbath then climbs up to the top rope and flies off with a perfect Guillotine Leg Drop, the chair only there to do extra damage. Bloodbath then pulls Gambino up to his feet and kicks him in the gut, he then delivers a Tiger Bomb. He sees that Gambino is pretty much out of it and goes over to the referee. He tries to wake him up, but he won't move. Bloodbath then goes back to Gambino and pulls him up, he goes for the Blood Bash, but Gambino counters out with a couple of elbows. Gambino then goes to deliver the Gambino Facebuster on Bloodbath, but he counters by pushing Gambino into the ropes. Bloodbath then goes for a clothesline, but Gambino ducks it and then hits a Hangman's Neckbreaker. Both men then stay down. Suddenly MVD comes running down to the ring. Boos come from the crowd, although some cheers are heard, as we are in MVD's home country. MVD reaches under the ring and pulls out a Sledgehammer. He gets in the ring and we see that Bloodbath and Gambino are starting to make their way to their feet. Bloodbath sees MVD and begins to stagger towards him. MVD charges at him with the Sledgehammer, but Bloodbath ducks and MVD misses Bloodbath completely, but he doesn't miss Gambino, who is directly behind Bloodbath, and he takes the sledgehammer full in the face. MVD drops the hammer and immediately goes to check to see if Gambino is okay. But Bloodbath grabs him and pulls him up to deliver the Blood Bash. Bloodbath then rolls MVD out of the ring and he then covers Gambino. Referee Mark Johnson has been moving for the last 30 seconds and he hears Bloodbath calling to him and crawls over to make a very slow count. .1 2 3!!!!!! Bloodbath has retained the PWF World Title!!!
Stanyer: Bloodbath is STILL be PWF World Champion, and defeats both Eraser and Gambino in the same match, with a little unwanted.
Dawg: And unintended.
Stanyer: Yes, and unintented help from Matt Van Dam.
Dawg: Goddammit, I can't believe that idiot is still the world champion. Gambino is going to be pissed with MVD after this match.
Stanyer: Not surprising, for two PPV's in a row, Gambino has lost through interference by other people. And to be honest, it makes a refreshing change from Gambino retaining thanks to the help of other people.
Dawg: Well, that's just your opinion, I am extremely dissappointed that Gambino is not the World Champion, a title which rightfully belongs to him.
Stanyer: Well folks, it's been a spectacular night, with twists and turns around every corner. We've seen two titles change hands, and some amazing matches, but now it is time for the show to end. The PWF will return on the 19th of May, when we return to the United States after our long World Tour. We will be back home in the United Center, just down from the PWF Central Office in Chicago, Illnois. We look forward to seeing you there. And don't forget, Havoc is now on SUNDAYS, not Saturday, don't make that mistake folks, and see you two weeks today.
The camera cuts to show Bloodbath celebrating in the ring with his World Title, the camera then fades out to the PWF logo.