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Puppets" suddenly hits as flashes of past PWF matches hit the screen, Flames
seem to engulf the pictures until finally a gigantic explosion leaves nothing
for the Armageddon logo. The crowd goes wild as the camera pans across the
Pepsi Center. Finally the camera cuts down to the announcers table, where
"Big Dave" Lambourne is with his new partner, "The Real Show" Big Poppa Big Dave: Hello everyone and welcome to the Pepsi Center in Denver Colarado for yet another spectacular PWF Armageddon. We've an action packed night for you tonight with 11 PWF superstars squashed into four matches. This could prove to be chaotic, or it could prove to be spectacular, we shall just have to wait and see. Poppa: That's an interesting on, Solo teaming up with Austin Cain, that's a clash of ego's. Big Dave: Solo hates working with anyone, so a tag team match is offensive to him. Poppa: Don't bet against Solo turning nasty if Cain ruins the match. Big Dave: Well if you ask Cain, it's impossible for him to make a mistake, so that obviously won't happen. Poppa: Well I hear King Volcano's music beginning to play, so that must mean it's time for our first match. Big Dave: Indeed, a non-title match between the newly formed team of King Volcano & Loki taking on the Tag champions in Brutal Force.
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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. ![]() ![]() ![]() BOOM BOOM! "Oh! Rock me Amadeus!". "Mope" by The Bloodhound Gang thumps over the house system and the fans begin cheering. While the track loops, Loki slinks out onto the stage with a broad mischievious grin across his features. Loki stops in the center of the stage to take in the fan reaction. As the track loops for the last time, Loki points with both hands to the right of the stage, to the left, and then straight toward the ring. Just as the lyrics start, Loki breaks into a goofy gyrating dance, getting a louder pop from the crowd. Loki stops, laughs, and head toward the ring. James: Introducing from Asbury Park, New Jersey, weighing 225lbs, "The God of Mischief". LOKI ![]() ![]() ![]() "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, TEAM BRUTAL FORCE!!!. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]()
Report: The match starts off with Leroy Greene and Loki starting it off. They tie up in the middle of the ring and Leroy whips Loki to the ropes. Loki comes back and is met with a stiff chop to the chest, then another, then another, and is then taken down with a quick scoop slam. Leroy walks over to Barry to make the tag but Loki comes up from behind him and whips him back with a nice German Suplex. Loki then drags Leroy into his corner and makes a quick tag to KV. Loki lifts up Leroy and KV drives a knee into his gut. KV whips Leroy into the ropes and hits a huge boot to the face on the way back. He yanks up Leroy by the hair and points him towards an anxious Barry Burton, taunting him. KV then nonchalantly tosses Leroy to the mat and makes a quick tag to Loki. KV picks up Leroy and lifts him up on his shoulders. He signals to Loki, and Loki dives of the top rope with a Missile Dropkick. But at the last second, Leroy shifts his weight down, and rolls KV up into a victory roll, causing Loki to crash stomach first into the mat! Leroy lets go of KV and KV rolls out of the ring. Leroy is on the mat fatigued, as Loki is just starting to stir. Finally, Leroy musters up the energy to stand up as Loki is just staggering up. Leroy walks over to Loki and winds up for a punch but Loki sends him right back down to the mat with a thunderous short arm clothesline. Big Dave: Greene almost comes back there, but to no avail. Poppa: Yeah, but it's not Greene's fault that Loki is 10 times better than him. Loki picks up Leroy and goes to whip him into the corner, but Leroy somehow reverses the Irish Whip and sends Loki chest first into the corner. Loki lets out a huge gasp and staggers backwards, right into the awaiting arms of Leroy, who hoists him up and nails the "Brutaliser" (Blue Thunder Pin). The ref drops down for the count, 1 2, Loki kicks out just after two. Both men are now down and out on the mat, and the ref starts to count them out. .1 .2 ..3 ..4 5, Leroy starts to stir, 6 7 Loki starts to stir, ..8 ..9 .. Leroy is now to his feet and the ref stops the count. Leroy is now slowly making his way towards his tag partner and Loki is just getting up. Loki sees that Leroy is close to making the tag and surges towards Leroy and grabs his leg. Leroy turns around and nails Loki in the back of the head with desperation Enziguri. Leroy then gets right up to Barry and makes the tag. Barry rushes in and levels the now standing Loki with a running clothesline. KV rushes in and Barry hits him in the face with a quick flipping dropkick, sending him tumbling over the top rope. He turns around and faces Loki who is the legal man and is just standing up. Barry hurries over to the top turnbuckle and jumps off with the "Beta Blocker" (Top Rope Shoulderblock)! Poppa: Barry Burton is on fire now!! I see a Paptizing on its way!! Big Dave: This one won't last much longer now. Barry climbs to his feet and waits for Loki to get to his feet and then plants him with a Spinebuster before hooking the leg for a cover. 1 ..2 . King Volcano breaks up the count. He then pulls Barry up, but he gets in a kidney shot and then moves out of the way as Leroy springboards off the top rope and knocks KV off his feet with a Missile Dropkick. Barry then waits for Loki to get up and then begins to fire of left jabs for the Seconds Out combo. But Loki ducks the big finishing punch and then rolls up Barry and then takes him down with a Hurricanranna Pin .1 .2 3!!!! King Volcano holds onto Loki's hands to stop Barry getting to leverage to kick out of the pinfall. King Volcano and Loki escape with the win!!! Poppa: King Volcano and Loki just beat the tag champs!!! Big Dave: A tainted win mind you, but it is a win over the tag team champions, an impressive feat for anyone. Poppa: Could this be the beginning of a dominant reign from KV & Loki? Big Dave: We will just have to wait and see.
We see yet another scene of carnage. Brutal Carnage. Barry Burton and Leroy Greene are many things. They are Brutal Force. They are the PWF Tag Team Champions. They are snazzy dressers. But at the moment, they are shocked and angry. They look around their dressing room. They look at the open lockers, their contents strewn across the floor. They look at the wide screen TV (being the champs has it's perks) now smashed beyond hope of repair. They look at the wall. They look at the three letters written there. They look at the green paint, still drip, drip, dripping. They turn to each other with looks of anger and say... Barry: & Leroy: gWo! Leroy: I can't believe those Russian bastards would pull something like this after what happened last week. Barry: I can. Those morons just don't learn. Looks like we will have to go 'educate' them again. Leroy: Sure, Asswhuppin 101 is about to call roll, and there are only two names on the list. Barry: Big Dumb Russian 1 and Big Dumb Russian 2. They both turn their backs on the thoughroughly trashed room and leave.
Big Dave: Looks like The Russians did a number on TBF's locker room, didn't leave much behind at all. Poppa: I though The Russians weren't here tonight? Odd. Big Dave: True, I haven't seen them at all today. But the odds say that they did this, who else is in the gWo and has a grudge against TBF? Poppa: Good point.
Venom is seen backstage in a rampage. Venom is throwing things around and tipping over tables when Mayhem walks up to him. Mayhem: Venom may I ask what is wrong. Venom: That's a stupid question Jonny. You should know that i'm pissed off because of Shockwave challenging Splinter to an Extreme Championship match instead of facing me. Mayhem: But Venom you had your chance and blew it in your first match back in the PWF. Venom grabs Mayhem and pushes him against a wall. Venom: Did I just hear you correctly? Mayhem: I....I thi...think so. Venom: So you think that Shockwave is better then me because he got lucky and won the match. Mayhem: Well Venom, Shockwave is 4-1 against you and numbers don't lie. Venom: Yeah he is 4-1 against me but actually he is only 1-0 against me in the PWF and those other wins were because of interference by the DOW. He is a chicken shit and that's why he challenged Splinter because he knew that if he got back in the ring with me again that he might not walk out of it. Venom then throws Mayhem to the floor, Venom then tips over a near by table that was holding the coffee stuff. Mayhem then gets to his feet. Venom: Shockwave you can't run forever and i'm going to make sure of it. You see Shockwave, your mine at the Rumble. Mayhem: Venom but what if Shockwave doesn't accept? Venom: He'll accept or else. Mayhem: So what about tonight, you face Heelmaster, Zion Crest and Kilgore in a four way match. Venom: Yeah I have some good competition tonight. I know that I can't overlook them tonight but I am going to take out some of this anger on them. I'm going to put them through hell and back to prove myself here in the PWF. Anyways I gotta go prepare to kick some ass. Venom then shoves Mayhem out of the way and walks on down the hallway as the camera fades out.
The scene shifted to show Kilgore standing against the wall, looking down at the floor. There was something different about his posture and the way in which he hung his head now, suggesting that perhaps his short tenure in the PWF was beginning to take its toll on him. As he looked up it became readily obvious that something was playing on Kilgore's hate-filled mind and for a brief second a hint of sorrow fell upon his hellish features, although any sign of distress was hurriedly withdrawn as Kilgore began to converse, his voice laced with the kind of acidic revulsion one would only think possible in the most unsettling of dreams. Kilgore: "A wise man no the WISEST man once told me that with every loss comes a sense of achievement. He told me that it was an experience, a way in which to learn how to better myself. He always said that I'd never be able to learn from my mistakes if I never made any. Last week I learned." Kilgore turned his head to the side a little and then he continued, his tone much harsher now. Kilgore: "I learned that respect walks hand-in-hand with deceit. I respected Power G for his tenacity and what happened? He cost me my match against Zion. Where did respect get me? Nowhere. Deceit on the other hand did indeed get me somewhere, and that somewhere was down on the ground with my shoulders pinned to the canvas for a three second duration. Power G deceived my unwarranted respect and as I result I have come to the conclusion that some lessons are best left unlearned. I have the opportunity to learn what respect is about all over again but frankly I don't care anymore. All I care about now is becoming the target in my own feeding ground, simple as that. Fortunately for Power G he managed to escape under the veil of suspension, thus rendering my retribution obsolete. I must admit to being a little saddened by this unexpected turn of events, as I would have enjoyed showing Power G just what happens when I forget about respect inside that ring. Still, I am not one to linger on that which is out of my control. My focus is on tonight." After pushing himself away from the wall Kilgore moved in closer to the camera but as he advanced his head juddered a little and he closed his eyes for a brief moment whilst grimacing, as if some sort of pain had shot through his head out of the blue. However, he soon regained his composure and he came to a halt a few inches away from the camera, seemingly oblivious to what had just happened. Kilgore: Tonight I have been given the opportunity to redeem myself against Zion. I cannot say for sure whether or not I would've defeated him last week had it not been for Power G's intrusion but I can be sure of one thing, and that is the fact that Zion's chances would have been significantly slimmer. Tonight there is no Power G but still Zion and I are not alone. Tonight it will be I facing not only Zion, but Venom and Heelmaster as well. What does this change? Nothing. My goal is still the same. I intend to win, no matter what, and I intend to do it for the sake of pleasure not respect. In fact tonight my enemies are both nameless and faceless. They are prey, prey that has come to settle in the wrong neck of the woods. Tonight I will feed, and feed well. Their pain, their suffering, their misery my pleasure." With that Kilgore turned away from the camera and as he left his head juddered once again, although this time it appeared as though he was muttering something under his breath...
The camera cuts back to Heelmaster. The man is completely disjointed with the world after last week's loss. As we cut in, we see him blasting a concrete wall with a steel chair. He continuously bashes the chair on the wall. We see little bits of the white concrete on the floor. After several seconds of shots on the wall, Heelmaster stops, turns, and falls back into the wall. His face is red with anger and hatred. Heelmaster: To a newbie! How the fuck did I lose to a mix between a fucking rat and a fucking fat man? Suddenly, there is a knock on the door. Heelmaster looks over to it and an evil smirk crosses his face. He slowly walks over to the door. Heelmaster: Who is it? Frost: It's Tony, let me in. Heelmaster's smirk turns into an all out smile. He opens the door and there stands Anthony Frost. He walks in as the door opens. Frost: I have something for you. Some guy left this, said it was a challenge. Frost hands Heelmaster an envelope and walks forward to the room with his back to Heelmaster. Heelmaster never takes his stare off of Frost. Frost: How did you lose to Splinter? Are you losing your touch or something? Frost turns around to face Heelmaster and is blasted in the head with a chair shot which echos throughout the building. Frost drops to the concrete as Heelmaster opens the envelope. He begins to read aloud. Heelmaster: To Heelmaster, my old friend. To you, a match, I did lend. At Rumble in the Bronx, I'll see you in the Box. And I see your career coming to an end. Heelmaster crumbles up the paper and throws it down on Frost's unconscious form. He then lets out a blood curdling scream as he leaves the room and the camera fades.
Zion:"As I have stated...." A ball of flame appears on the titantron, and as it explodes a burning halo comes into view. Zion Crest walks out through the curtain and onto the stage, recieving a mild cheer from the crowd. Zion:"Once again I find myself surrounded by darkness. Cast into a pit pf despair the likes of which has rarely been seen. And who is there to meet me, but the very demons of shadow themselves. Mr. Heelmaster, Mr. Venom, and Mr. Kilgore....." "But what difference does it make? Venom is a poison, a slow acting and inherently dangerous substance. To touch it may mean death to a lesser man, but I am driven and protected. My time here will not come to an end from a man who names himself for a chemical. When you wish to come and see the light Mr. Venom I will be standing before you in the ring. There you can see the truth and decide your own course. Poison is not inherently evil, nor is it good. It is a tool. A tool used by nature and it's denizens. You have the choice of your direction Mr. Venom. Which shall you choose?" Zion walks back and forth on the stage alittle, crossing from one side to the other. Each time pausing at the edge and looking out over the crowd. The towering form of the Dark Savior overshadowing the equipment below and into the first row of seats. Zion:"Mr. Heelmaster... little can be said, and even less done. Your have chosen your path as clearly as me mine. When this next match comes to pass, I will not be here to save you. To Mr. Venom and Mr. Kilgore I become the Dark Savior. To you... the Messenger of Destruction." Zion:"Now my most recent thorn. The man who walks in false shadows and taints a clean soul. Mr. Kilgore, why do you demand to seek damages? The interference of Mr. G was not unforseen, but neither was it asked. You must accept fate as the cards are dealt, still you refuse to see the obvious! Your method of living is in error Mr. Kilgore. Your believed benefit is a weakness in whole. Each positive mark you percieve is another illusion you are too tainted to see through. There are rules to this world of ours, guidelines that remains absolute in life as in death. One of which is that evil shall forever turn upon itself. Surely you know this...... ahhh, but let me venture a guess my friend. You are not evil, of course. You are mearly focused.... driven... towards your goals? Is that it Mr. Kilgore? Allow me to shed some light on your current plight. A man is neither of the light or the dark. Those are paths we can choose to take. I have walked both.... I was once as you are now. Angry, filled with hate for the world and my betters, contempt was brewed deep within my soul and through violence I found my only release. There is knowledge that will come to you with time. And when it does your life will open to reveal the hollow and empty shell it is. Your existance a sick joke at other's expense. The time WILL come Mr. Kilgore, your PATH is darkness. But you have the choice. Before when we met, you were defeated, but anger in that defeat caused you to miss the meaning. Perhaps this time the meaning will be made more clear to you. Success and failure is preordained Mr. Kilgore. Our souls and worth are not measured in success. I hope you realize this, and I will give you one further chance to redeem yourself. Should you choose otherwise, then just as with Mr. Heelmaster, I will become your Messenger of Destruction." Zion extends his arm and drops the microphone, letting it fall with a loud metallic thud. "Burning Inside", by Fear Factory and Static X tears through the speakers as the Dark Savior paces down to the ring.
Big Dave: Zion already looks ready for this match, which will be a four way match, first man to score a pinfall will win the match, it's as simple as that. Poppa: I can see this one getting pretty hectic.
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Once the intro to "Blood Stained" starts the lights go completely out except for a single dim crimson light. When the electric guitar riff cuts the intro off the dim crimson light brightens a very small amount and it begins to expand until "Blood Stained" starts proper, at which point the entire arena is filled with a crimson light that flickers on and off constantly. This is the point where Kilgore makes his entrance and he walks straight down to the ring, looking around him as he does with contempt. Once he is down by the ring he steps up onto the apron and then he walks over to the turnbuckle before stepping up onto the second rope and holding his arms up and his head down as if he'd been crucified. He then steps over the top rope and into the ring, bringing about the end of his entrance. James: Introducing from Chicago, Illnois, weighing 280lbs, KILGORE!!!! All of a sudden the arena darken and the sound of hissing snakes can be heard throughout the building. Then green lights start to flicker and Seek and Destroy by Metallica hits and out walks Venom from behind the curtain. Venom makes his way to the ring taunting the crowd. Venom then slides in under the bottom rope and begins to taunt the crowd again as the crowd boos. James: Introducing from Death Valley, California, weighing 297lbs, Venom. "Roots, Bloody Roots" by Sepultra hits as the lights go black. Blue strobes light the building up for brief instants at a time. The Heelmaster, Kevin Shane, walks onto the ramp and flips the entire crowd off. He makes several lewd gestures to make the fans boo him even more. He then walks down to the ring, laughing to himself and bad mouthing several fans. He steps into the ring and motions for everyone to kiss his ass. James: Introducing from Pitsburgh, Pennysylvania, weighing 257lbs, THE HEELMASTER!! ![]() ![]() ![]() .
Report: The four men look at each other as the bell rings, Heelmaster dashes straight into Venom and takes him down hard with a body tackle. As Heelmaster takes care of Venom Crest and Kilgore begin trading right hands, Crest takes advantage and sends Kilgore into the ropes and levels him with a huge clothesline as he comes back. Heelmaster has now gotten Venom in an Inverted arm bar and it appears to be very effective as Venom screams in pain, Venom grabs the ropes and pushes forward sending Heelmaster through the ropes. As Venom gets to his feet he is met by Crest who lifts him up in the Repent (Double Choke Lift) and then slams him hard to the ground with the Rancor (Sit-Out Powerbomb) Crest makes the cover .1 2 Kilgore kicks Crest right in the head. Kilgore lifts up Venom and quickly sends him into the corner and closely follows in with a hard flying knee. He lifts up Venom on the top but Venom blocks him and pushes Kilgore off the turnbuckle before leaping off and nailing a Body splash. Venom apparently hurt himself after this move as he rolls around holding his ribs. Heelmaster has gotten back into the ring now and is squaring off with the big Zion Crest, Heelmaster tries a leg take down but Crest side steps him and drops and elbow right into Heelmaster's chest. Poppa: Ouch! Heelmaster can't lose! Heels Never Lose!! Big Dave: They can and will if Zion Crest continues what he's doing Crest gets back to his feet and out of nowhere gets dropped by Kilgore and his Harbringer (Yakuza Kick). Kilgore lifts up Heelmaster and sets up for a swinging neckbreaker but Heelmaster pushes Kilgore away right into Venom who downs Kilgore with a chokeslam. As Venom finishes with Kilgore Heelmaster bolts at him but trips on the body of Zion Crest and stumbles right into the hand of Venom who Chokeslams him hard to the mat. Venom raises his hand in the air and the crowd erupts, Venom points over to Crest and the crowd erupts even more as he lifts up Crest and grabs him by the throat. Venom attempts to lifts up Crest but Crest is too big and awake now, Crest elbows Venom in the head and grabs him by the throat and quickly, but effectively, Chokeslams Venom to the mat. Big Dave: Chokeslams for all! What superb athleticism by both Zion Crest and Venom Poppa: Pfff .they have like couple hundred inches on Heelmaster Kilgore begins to get up as Crest turns toward him, Crest begins to lifts up Kilgore but gets a lowblow from Kilgore putting him to the mat. Kilgore lifts him back up and hits a picture perfect high angle Tiger Suplex, he doesn't pin though, Kilgore raises Crest up again and does the same move this time pinning him .1 ..2 Heelmaster quickly breaks up the pin and pushes Kilgore out of the ring. Heelmaster appears to be angry as the ref yells at him about throwing Kilgore out of the ring, Heelmaster's face goes red and he decks the ref right in the face and soon follows Kilgore to the outside. Venom, who has gotten back to his feet, sees the chance to end the match on Crest and sets him up of the Venom drop. Slowly but surely Venom gets Crest up and nails the Venom drop. He goes to covers Crest but the ref is out cold. Suddenly out of the crowd runs Shockwave, he slides into the ring and pulls out what appears to be a taser and shocks Venom sending him off the body of Crest. Shockwave slides out of the ring and leaves from where he came as Kilgore ,who's taken down Heelmaster, slides back in and nails Venom with a running Senton. Kilgore makes the cover ..1 2 3!!!! Big Dave: What is this bull crap! Poppa: Hey he won fair! Big Dave: No he didn't! Venom had that match won! But Shockwave ran in!
Johnny Mayhem is backstage with a visibly angry Austin Cain. Mayhem: "Well Austin, tonight you-" Austin Cain: "Austin? Since when are we on a first name basis? What, are we friends now?" Mayhem: "Sorry, I was just-" Austin Cain: "Shut Up, Mayhem! Every week I come out here, spike the ratings, and get interviewed by incompetent morons! Tonight I'll ask the questions, starting with this. Just what the hell is the meaning of this?" Cain holds up a schedule of the night's matches. Mayhem: "I assume you have a problem with your tag match?" Austin Cain: "Oh, you're good. You should get your own psychic hot-line, but until then, shut your pie hole! This is crap, is what it is!" Cain throws the paper at Mayhem's chest Austin Cain: "First I'm teamed with a... a... I don't even know what to call Solo! The guy is friggin' incoherant! And definitely not fit to team with the SUPREME PHENOM!" Mayhem: "That may-" Cain interrupts Jonny with a hand gesturing for silence. Cain reaches down and picks up the schedule sheet, and then crams it into Johnny's mouth. Austin Cain: "Does that make it clear enough?" Johnny nods. Austin Cain: "Anyway... what was I saying? Oh, yeah, and why am I facing Masta P again? That's yet another example of bad booking! Everyone out there saw what happened last week, when I exposed Masta P to the world! Exposed him for the no-talent that he is! Putting me in the ring with that guy is a waste of talent; pure and simple!" Mayhem spits out the paper, looking past Cain. Cain turns and finds that Solo has entered the scene. Walking up to Cain, Solo stares at him as Mayhem stands there prepared for a fight. Solo smirks a bit then gets an angry glare at Cain. Solo: "Cain, I don't know what in the hell the bookers was thinking tagging me with you? Hell I don't even like doing tag teams. I prefer doing things on my own. Oh don't get me wrong, but you better keep up your end of the match. If you don't. I got no problem giving you a taste of Pain, Painful Memories." As both Solo and Cain stare at one another Mayhem gets up enough nerves to but in. Solo: "As for you Suicide. Oh don't think for a damn minute I forgot about you. Tonight I'm gonna finish what I started. Thats right Mayhem. I'm gonna end your career. Suicide you better lace your boots up real slowly, because it will be the last time you will ever step in the ring, let alone walk." Mayhem: "As we witness during the week. Suicide has somehow gain access to the title to a match we could all say you made famous. That being the Hell In A Cell title. I'm curious what your take on this whole thing?" Solo glares at Mayhem at the mentioning of the HIAC title being in the possession of Suicide. Solo: "Like I said a few seconds ago. I am gonna finish his career. He stepped over the line when he stuck his nose in my personal history. He has made a mockery of a title that rightfully is mine. And everyone knows what I did to keep it around my waist. Since he took it upon himself to dig up the past hoping to get me piss and angry. Well he should congradulate himself. He just digged up a piece of the past that he will not want to experience." Solo stares at the camera with ferious glare in his eyes. Solo: "Suicide tonight you find out why they called me the Master of Hell. You will not only know the meaning of that title, but you will know why people fear the memories. Victim's, are not we all?" Solo brushes past Cain as he head toward the locker room area.
Big Dave: Lots of tension already Cain and Solo, not surprising really, neither of them like to work with others. Poppa: If they can co-exist, they will be a formiddable tag team, but if they cannot, then they will probably implode. Big Dave: Well now we are going to hear from our recently crowned Extreme Champion, Splinter.
Splinter is shown backstage with Tedison, Splinter is polishing his Extreme Title Tedison: So do you want to do this interveiw or not? Splinter: Just a second... Splinter polishes the title a little bit more nad looks into it, he sees his own reflection and grins manically Tedison: Ok, it is exactly seven days since you became the PWF Extreme Champion. How are you feeling? Splinter: Splinter is still very pleased with the victory over Heelmaster and Jagged. Splinter took those two to the extreme and beyond and quite simply they couldn't take it. Splinter still has a few cuts and bruises from the thumbtacks but that is expected. Tonight its a flaming table match, so someone will be feeling the effects of this match for quite a while. Tedison: You made the flaming table stips, are you regretting them now? Splinter: Splinter doesn't care what sort of match it is. Splinter made the stips yes, so Splinter knows exactly whats coming. No worries, damnit Splinter will defend this title on every damn PWF show if thats what it takes to convince you people that the Hardcore Chair Swinging Freak is a worthy champion. Tedison: Firstly I never questioned your worthiness as extreme champion and secondly, every show? Are you insane? Splinter: Insane? Splinter, insane? Basically yes, but if you dig deeper... Yes. Damn... Tedison: Ok... But seriously would you really be willing to defend on every show. Maybe every week would be more sensible. And better for your health. Splinter: Splinter will do whatever it takes to raise the bar on the Extreme Title. No one respects this strap anymore, fools like The Perfect Outlaw and the poem spouting Shockwave get a shot at this title. Splinter will defend this title anytime, anywhere against anyone who has the balls to face the Hardcore Chair Swinging Freak! Thats right, every week Splinter will take one more assclown to the school of the extreme! Tedison: But veteran Extreme Champions have only rarely defended their titles, surely thats a better idea. Splinter: What like Heelmaster? Sorry to dissappoint you Ted but Heelmaster was a second rate Extreme Champion. Facing idiots like Hanibal for this title. He wasn't good enough, he may have just about made the bar on extreme, but he couldn't keep up with Splinter, who like you said... Is innnnsane.... Tedison: Ok, now your match tonight against the Perfect Outlaw and Shockwave, any thoughts? Splinter: What can Splinter say. A pair of half assed extreme wannabes come after the Hardcore Chair Swinging Extreme Champion of the PWF, thats the jist of it. Those two wouldn't know extreme if it came up and slapped them in the face with a wet fish. And as for flaming tables, Splinter has taken the Perfect Outlaw to hell and back before, and of course Splinter will do it again. Now the poet. Shockwave, the spouter of random shite. Splinter is gonna enjoy putting his ass straight through a flaming table. Tonights gonna be fun for the Extreme Champion Tedison, its guaranteed. Tedison: I better let you go and get ready. Splinter: Cheers Ted, the Hardcore Chair Swinging Extreme Champion of the PWF is ready for some serious chair bashings! Splinter walks off muttering to himself, the mic just catches a few words Splinter: Heh...Flaming Table...Heh...Chairs...Heh...Extreme Title Tedison: I swear there is something wrong with that man... Camera fades to the next segment of Armageddon
The tape shows Shockwave in his locker room. Warming up for his match later in the night. Shockwave is shown punching the punching bag and working the speed bag. When someone walks in the room and interupts him. PWF Staff: ummmm.... excuse me sir. Shockwave turns around with a displeased look on his face. The look you would give someone before snap their neck. Shockwave: Who the hell are you. PWF Staff: I am just a part of the staff and I got an important mesage for you from Venom. He has challanges you to a match at the rumble. It's...... Shockwave: Ok I accept the match for the rumble. You can leave and go tell Venom now that his wish is granted once again. PWF Staff: But sir... Shockwave: No buts just get out now. Shockwave flinchs towards the guy as he takes off out the door. Then Shockwave starts talking to himself. Shockwave: Yet again will I feed upon the flesh of my opponent Venom. Crawl through his skin like a maggot in a decaying cat. For the fifth time I will rise up the winner and stand on top. Shockwave then goes and picks up a piece of paper of the desk as the screen turns to black and white. All the world loves things of beauty and intrigue These two things I've never had one Born in this old skin. I'm too sick I can't win I've lived with this damage too long My eyes can't behold it I cannot control This this feelin that's left in my heart I've never done too wrong, I don't deserve these bones Please burn up this sin when I'm gone And I said that this is ugly to me The world is ugly to me You are ugly to me And I am ugly to me I haven't become all I wanted to be I haven't become anything I need to be I haven't become all I want to be Suffocate with me I haven't become anything Suffer Why can't you look, why can't you look at me? See what I see Why can't you feel, why can't you feel like Me feel what I feel? Why can't you hurt, why can't you hurt like me? Taste the pain I feel Why must I die, why must I die for you? It's the ugly truth Well it's ugly It's making me painless Shockwave then rips up the papper as the scene cuts out.
The Perfect Outlaw is backstage, hopping around and practicing some air jabs The Perfect Outlaw: Splinter... TPO breathes heavily as he speaks The Perfect Outlaw: You should have never agreed to step in the ring with the Definition of Perfection, I can easily destroy you to oblivion! I'll show you that I can be Extreme and perfect at the same time, and we'll bring that title to a champ who deserves it! The Perfect Outlaw starts drops down into some pushups, and jumps back up into some leg stretches The Perfect Outlaw: I'm not going to need my new buddy Brian Lee around to kick your ass, I'll just do that solo. If he wants to come help put a post-beat down on your ass, more power to him, I'll take a piece of the action too. Just remember, you're nothing compared to me, and you're about to find out! The camera pans out as TPO lifts himself up onto a bar and begins some pullups
Poppa: A Flaming Table Match. Big Dave: Yeah, I know. Poppa: Why? Why do they do this to themselves? Why do wrestlers agree to fight in these insane matches? Big Dave: Sometimes to settle a grudge, or in this case, for gold. Poppa: Fools.
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Report: Perfect Outlaw and Shockwave look at each other, there is a casual nod and then the two men turn back and stare at Splinter, who backs off realising that the two men intend to Double Team him. Splinter looks around and realises he has nowhere to go, so he decides to strike first and attacks Perfect Outlaw, scoring with a couple of quick right hands before Shockwave stuns him with a vicious club across his back. Perfect Outlaw then hits two hard right hands as payback for Splinter's opening onslaught. Shockwave then whips Splinter to the ropes and then Shockwave and TPO level the Extreme Champion with a stiff Double Clothesline. TPO pulls Splinter up to his feet and then hits two hard, aggressive knees to the gut before pushing him into Shockwave, who hooks Splinter up and then plants him with a Back Drop. Shockwave and TPO exchange a few words about something while Splinter begins to crawl over towards the corner and then rests his shoulders against the bottom turnbuckle. TPO and Shockwave walk towards the champion and then both begin to stomp him down. When they've finished with their violent onslaught, TPO uses the heel of his boot to choke Splinter and pushes him back into the turnbuckle pad. Referee Morgan Black pleads with him to stop, but TPO just gives him the finger before pushing even harder with his heel, so hard that Splinter slides off the turnbuckle pad and then out to the apron and finally falls to the floor outside. TPO is about to step through the ropes when Shockwave hammers him across the back. TPO is stunned by the surprise attack and staggers into the turnbuckle. The turncoat then begins to lay into TPO with hard and heavy right hands, before whipping him, with force, to the opposite turnbuckle and then running in to deliver a Crushing Clothesline. TPO staggers out of the corner where Shockwave boots him in the gut and then lifts him up for a Suplex, holding him in the air for a good 10 seconds, letting Outlaw's blood rush to his head, and then dropping him down hard. Shockwave gets to his feet and is promptly smashed across the back with a Steel Chair, which comes from Splinter. Shockwave surprisingly stays on his feet and turns to face Splinter, holding his back. Splinter then delivers an evil Chair shot to Shockwave's head. The big man staggers around with a glazed over look in his eyes and then falls flat on his face. Poppa: Splinter just booked Shockwave a CAT scan. Big Dave: They'll be a few medical scans after this match. Poppa: Whose idea was the Extreme division anyway? Big Dave: Don't ask me, knowing them, the wrestlers probably wanted it, there's always someone out there who wants to put himself through pain and suffering, why not give them a Title to fight over? Splinter slams the chair into the mat and then pulls TPO up to his feet, but Outlaw gets in a few punches to the champ's kidneys and then pushes him into the ropes. Outlaw levels Splinter with a shoulder block, only to watch Splinter get straight back up. Outlaw comes off the ropes and goes for a clothesline, but Splinter ducks it and then as TPO spins around, he boots him in the gut. Splinter then hooks TPO up and plants him with a Vertical Suplex. Splinter grabs the chair and holds it up in the air and gets a loud pop before placing it over TPO's face. Splinter then dashes off the ropes before hitting a hard Leg Drop, driving the chair down into TPO's face. Splinter smiles as he gets to his feet, that is until he is grabbed from behind by the now recovered Shockwave. Before Splinter can react, he is sent soaring through the air in a devastating German Suplex. Shockwave has a small cut on his head and doesn't look particularly happy. He rolls out of the ring and aggressively throws the apron up before looking for something. He pulls out a Kendo Stick and tosses it into the ring, he then reaches under the ring and pulls out a 2x4, which just happens to be wrapped in Barbed wire. Shockwave looks at the wire with an evil smile on his face. He gets back into the ring, still holding the 2x4. Splinter and TPO are both struggling to their feet at the same time. Just as Splinter makes it to his feet, Shockwave lashes out and catches the champion in the gut with the barbwire 2x4. Shockwave then goes for Perfect Outlaw's head, but he ducks out of the way and then cracks Shockwave around the side of the head with a stiff Roundhouse Kick. TPO then pulls Shockwave up and pushes him into the corner. He delivers a few stiff Shoulder Blocks and then a couple of hard right hands. TPO then picks up the 2x4 wrapped with barbwire and grips it Baseball style and then scores a home run with an evil shot to Shockwave's gut. Shockwave drops to his knees and then onto all fours. TPO steps over his back and then places the barbwire 2x4 on Shockwave's forehead and pulls back in a sick version of a Camel Clutch. As he does this, Splinter is standing in the ring, holding the Kendo Stick. TPO sees him and lets go of Shockwave, he then steps towards Splinter, holding his 2x4 ready to strike. Outlaw goes for the first strike, but Splinter's weapon is much easier to wield and he deftly cracks Outlaw across the knees, and then over his back. Outlaw is on his knees, Splinter drives the butt of the Kendo Stick into the back of Outlaw's head. Splinter then stands over Outlaw and raises the Cane in the air to a loud pop, but he is quickly cut short as Outlaw reaches out and grabs the 2x4 and out of desperation, he drives it into Splinter's groin. Every man in the building cringes as Splinter drops to the mat in serious pain. Poppa: This is one of those moments when you wish you were a woman. Big Dave: When are the other moments? Poppa: Err .. Can't think of any more at the moment Big Dave: Good colour commentator you are. Poppa: I'm warning ya, I'll Paptize ya before you can even blink. While Splinter and TPO recover from their injuries, Shockwave is on the outside of the ring, blood dripping from an open wound in his forehead. Shockwave grabs one of the tables leaning against the barricade and slides it into the ring to a loud pop from the raucous PWF crowd. Shockwave rolls into the ring and then begins to set up the table. Shockwave then turns to the Extreme Champion, who is staggering to his feet, still holding his groin. Shockwave hammers him with heavy right hands and then sends him to the ropes where he levels him with a stiff clothesline. Shockwave begins to pull Splinter up when TPO clubs him across the back. TPO then hooks the head of Shockwave and plants him with a Running Bulldog. The Perfect Outlaw then climbs up the turnbuckle and without any ceremony delivers the Flawless Fall (Guillotine Leg Drop. Splinter is getting to his feet and TPO moves in and connects with a couple of quick right hands. Splinter then comes back with a couple of hard right hands and then a discus punch leaves TPO staggering around the ring. Splinter comes off the ropes and charges at TPO, who promptly grabs him by the throat and then plants him with Patented Perfection (Sitout Double Chokeslam). TPO then stands over Splinter and raises his arms to the crowd to show off his "Perfection". He then turns around and walks straight into Shockwave who deftly lifts him into a Fireman's Carry. He carries him over to the table and then drives TPO through it with Shock Treatment (F-5). Poppa: Whoo!!! Shockwave is the new Extreme Champion!! Big Dave: No you idiot, this is a FLAMING Table Match, the table has to be on fire for you to win. Poppa: As a famous man once said, D'oh! Shockwave celebrates putting TPO through the table and then gets back to business, he rolls to the outside and slides a second table into the ring. He then goes over to the timekeeper's table and grabs the lighter fluid and lighter provided so that the table can be set alight. Shockwave places them in the corner of the ring and then gets back in. Splinter is staggering to his feet and takes a couple of hard right hands from Shockwave, but then comes back with a Low Blow and then delivers the Holocaust DDT (Double Arm DDT). Splinter then rolls to the outside of the ring and grabs another Steel Chair. He rolls back in and then staggers to his feet. He raises the chair above his head with one hand to receive a loud pop. Splinter then prepares to hit Shockwave as the big man is staggering to his feet. Splinter delivers a vicious chair shot, bending the chair. Amazingly, Shockwave stays on his feet. Splinter delivers a 2nd violent blow with the chair, leaving a huge impact crater, but still Shockwave stays on his feet. Splinter stares at the huge dent, amazed that Shockwave is still up before going for a third shot, but Shockwave suddenly grabs him by the throat and he drops the chair. Shockwave then smashes Splinter into the mat with an Electrical Slam (Chokeslam). Shockwave then sets up the table near the corner. He then pulls Splinter up and lifts him up onto his shoulder and then dumps him on the top rope. Shockwave then grabs the lighter fluid and squirts it all over the table before using the lighter to set it alight. As he begins to climb up the turnbuckle, looking to deliver a Superplex, someone is running down the ramp. That man turns out to be Venom. Splinter and Shockwave are both in a standing position on the top turnbuckle when Venom leaps up onto the apron and then grabs Shockwave's leg, stopping him from delivering the move. Splinter then pushes Shockwave back and he loses his balance and crashes through the Flaming Table, ending the match. But Splinter isn't finished, he stands up straight and then delivers the awesome Reality Rift Splash (450 Splash). As Splinter rolls around the ring holding his gut, Venom backs up the ramp looking directly at Shockwave with a smile on his face. Big Dave: With a little help from Venom, Splinter retains his Extreme Title. Poppa: Venom & Shockwave have a storied history, which they are now bringing to the PWF fans. Somehow they seem to avoid wrestling each other, but they will get it on sooner rather than later. Big Dave: And hopefully we will be there to see it happen. ![]() Mayhem: Theres a lot of tension backstage tonight lets try to get a word with... Suddenly Brutal force come round the corner and almost walk into Johnny. Leroy: Yo, Mayhem. Where are they? Where are they hidding? Mayhem: Huh? Who? Barry: Don't give me that. Where are those two dumbass, vodka soaked, no good, pieces of gWo scum? Mayhem: You mean the Russians? Leroy: That's right. They trashed our lockerroom again tonight. That is the last time they mess with Brutal Force! Barry: Yeah, so where are they at? You know everything that happens round here. Spill it! Mayhem: Guys, didn't you hear? The Russians aren't here tonight. They have been suspended. Leroy and Barry look at each other. Leroy: Huh? Barry: You sure? Mayhem: I am positive. There is no way the Russians could have trashed your locker room tonight. Leroy: Then who? We leave the duo in their puzzelment as we fade out. ![]() We then cut to the Playaz club locker room, the
room is silent and Masta P and Suicide are standing face to face and staring
intensely at each other
Big Dave: Well it looks like Masta P and Suicide are getting along just fine. Poppa: They won't have any problems working as a team, but I do hope that was recorded footage, as they have a match in about 1 minute!!!! Big Dave: Thankfully, that was a recorded interview, otherwise our Main Event might not take place.
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"Dark Days" by Coal Chamber 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!!! ![]() ![]() ![]() 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 lights go a light blue as "Jumpdafuckup" by Soulfly hits as Suicide walks out of the entrance way. He gets the crowd behind him as he walks down the aisle and then slides under the ropes. He then climbs the turnbuckle and raises his arms to the crowd. James: Introducing from Brooklyn, New York, weighing 237lbs, SUICIDE!!!!! ![]() ![]() The ultra-tron shows the words "Masta P ETA" and a stopwatch quickly counting down. When it stops the arena goes black and the Ultratron slowly zooms in on a white dot which shows Masta P under a spotlight. "Nothing" by A kicks in and Masta P starts to walk on the video whilst showing clips of the various ass kickings he has given . The lighting is dark green and then Masta P emerges on the stage salutes the fans with one arm and walks confidently to the ring.. James: Introducing from Los Angeles, California, weighing 289lbs, The Original Bad Boy, MASTA P ![]() ![]() ![]()
Report: Suicide begins the match and appears to be demanding to face Solo, however Austin Cain is in the ring, and doesn't seem to want to leave. Suicide and Cain pace around each other and then tie up, immediately Cain snaps Suicide into a side headlock. Cain tightens his grip but Suicide manages to push him away into the ropes and then knocks him down with a Shoulder Block. Cain gets quickly to his feet and takes two quick right hands from Suicide and then gets sent into the ropes a 2nd time. This time Suicide goes for a clothesline, but Cain ducks it and then stops himself. Suicide spins around straight into a hard knife-edge chop. Cain shakes the numbness from his hand, such was the force of the chop. Cain delivers two more hard chops, backing Suicide into the ropes, and then whips him to the opposite ropes. Cain then takes Suicide down with a perfect Hiptoss. Cain then drags Suicide up and takes him over to his corner, he holds him in a headlock and then tags in Solo, who comes in and delivers a hard kick to Suicide's chest, then Cain leaves the ring. Solo delivers hard rights to Suicide, backing him into the ropes, he then irish whips him and then charges at Suicide, but the Brooklyn native dives through the air and levels Solo with a Diving Forearm. Suicide then crawls over to his corner and tags in Masta P. The big man gets in the ring to a huge pop and immediately begins to lay into Solo with heavy right hands. He then sends Solo to the ropes before sending him soaring through the air with a Back Body Drop. Solo staggers to his feet and then lashes out with a couple of quick right jabs. But when he goes for a big right hand, Masta P ducks it and then plants Solo with a Manhattan Drop. Masta P comes off the ropes and floors Solo with a heavy clothesline before going for a cover. 1 .2 Solo kicks out. Masta P pulls Solo up and then drives into him with a stiff right hand. Solo backs away shaking the stars from his eyes and then swings with a right of his own. Masta P easily ducks it and then plants Solo with a backdrop. Masta P then pulls Solo up and delivers a hard knee to the gut before lifting him up in the air into a Military Press. Masta P slams Solo down onto the mat and then tags in Suicide, the two men then stomp down Solo until Referee Mark Johnson forces Masta P to leave the ring. Suicide pulls Solo up and whips him to the ropes, where Austin Cain gets in a blind tag. Suicide then hits Solo with the Kitchen Sink. He then begins to pull Solo up, but Cain, who is now the legal man, hooks his head from behind and then delivers a Reverse DDT, but drives Suicide into his knee instead of the mat. Poppa: Now wasn't that intelligent work from Austin Cain. Big Dave: Careful what you say, he might get out his collection of "perfect" performances for you to watch. Poppa: Believe me, I've seen enough of that to last me a lifetime. Don't get me wrong, Cain is a wonderful wrestler, I just wish he'd stop reminding everyone of that fact. Cain pulls Suicide up and lifts him up and then delivers a Rib Breaker before planting Suicide on the canvas and hooking the leg. ..1 ..2 Suicide kicks out. Cain rolls Suicide onto his stomach and then delivers a couple of clubbing forearms to Suicide's back. Cain then pulls Suicide up to his feet and then whips Suicide hard into his team's corner. Cain then tags in Solo while Suicide drops to his knees holding his back. Solo pulls Suicide up and delivers a couple of forearms to the back and then lifts him up before delivering a High Angle Back Drop. Solo floats over into a cover. ..1 ..2 . Suicide kicks out and then rolls onto his stomach holding his back. Solo tags in Cain and then stands on Suicide's back and pulls back both arms in one version of the Surfboard. Cain then drives a hard elbow into Suicide's back. Solo releases the hold and climbs through the ropes as Cain delivers a 2nd hard elbow to Suicide's back. Cain then rolls Suicide over and goes for a cover. 1 ..2 Suicide gets his shoulder up. Cain then pulls Suicide up and tags in Solo, who looks at Cain for a moment, then tags in. Cain whips Suicide hard into the turnbuckle, making him stagger out directly into Solo who scoops him up and drills him into the canvas with a One Handed Spinebuster. Suicide rolls over holding his back, but Solo rolls him back onto his shoulders and hooks the leg for a cover. .1 ..2 Masta P breaks up the count. Solo pulls Suicide up and then scoops him up and carries him around the ring before planting him with a Sidewalk Slam. Again Solo hooks the leg for a pinfall. .1 .2 . This time Suicide kicks out of his own accord, however Masta P was about to break it up anyway. Solo paces over to his corner and tags in Austin Cain. The Phenomenon pulls Suicide up and delivers a couple of forearms to the back. Suddenly Suicide lashes out with a Reverse Elbow. Stunned, Cain is unable to react as Suicide backs him into a neutral corner and begins to lay into him with right hands. Suicide then whips Cain to the opposite corner, but Cain reverses and Suicide crashes into the turnbuckle and then falls flat on his face holding his back. Cain holds his right arm up as he walks over to Suicide, showing the crowd that he is going to deliver an elbow drop. But as he does so, without provocation, Cain moves sideways and Elbows Masta P off the apron, sending him crashing jaw first into the barricade. Cain then staggers over to Suicide and delivers a hard elbow to the back. Cain goes over to Solo and offers a tag, which Solo accepts. Solo comes in and goes over to Suicide, who hasn't moved and grips the top rope so he can stomp away at Suicide's back. Solo then drags Suicide into the middle of the ring and then locks on the Boston Crab. Immediately you can see the pain etched on Suicide's face. The Brooklyn man reaches out desperately for the ropes, but he is nowhere near them. Fortunately Masta P comes in and boots Solo in the face, breaking up the submission hold. As Mark Johnson forces Masta P to leave the ring, Solo begins to climb the turnbuckle. Solo then dives off with the Big Elbow Drop, aiming for Suicide's injured back, but Suicide rolls away just in time and Solo crashes into the canvas, giving Suicide some time to recuperate. Big Dave: Suicide has taken a tremendous amount of punishment to his back, he has to make a tag to Masta P now, there is no way he can hold out for much longer. Poppa: He'll be lucky if he can stand up after this match, Cain and Solo really did a number on him. Big Dave: He'll definitely need some treatment after this match. The crowd begin chanting for Masta P as Suicide crawls towards his corner. The fans explode when Suicide manages to tag in Masta P, at the same time Solo tags in Austin Cain. Masta P gets into the ring and immediately lays out Cain with a big clothesline. Solo goes for Masta P and takes a clothesline as well. Cain charges at Masta P, but gets sent soaring through the air with a Back Body Drop. Solo goes after Masta P but gets grounded with a stiff Spinebuster. Masta P then nearly takes Cain's head off as he connects with the Bling Bling (Test Big Boot). Masta P covers. .1 ..2 Solo dives to break up the count. Masta P grabs Solo and promptly tosses him over the top rope before turning his attention back to Austin Cain. Masta P scores with two heavy right hands, before Cain strikes back with a knee to the gut. Cain then sends Masta P to the ropes, but he reverses and then lifts Cain up into a Military Press. He then carries him to the edge of the ring and tosses him onto Solo, who was just getting to his feet. This brings a huge pop from the crowd. Suicide now staggers around to that side of the ring and then rolls Cain back into the ring. Suicide then pulls Solo up and slams him fact first into the ring post. Back in the ring, Masta P pulls Cain up, but then takes cheap low blow from Cain, who quickly hooks both arms of Masta P and then plants him with a Tiger Driver. Cain pushes forwards for the pin. .1 2 .. Masta P just kicks out in time. Cain pulls Masta P to his feet and signals for an end to the contest. He sends Masta P to the ropes, but P comes charging off the ropes and floors Cain with H2 Woah (Spear). Masta P hooks the leg. 1 ..2 Cain just kicks out. On the outside of the ring we see Suicide stomping down Solo while in the ring. In the ring Masta P waits for Cain to get to his feet and then boots him in the gut and then sets him up for the Masta Bomb. (Jackknife Powerbomb). Masta P raises one arm to get a loud pop from the crowd before he finishes Cain off with the powerbomb. Masta P hooks the leg. 1 ..2 .3!!!! No wait!! Cain has his foot on the bottom rope, but Mark Johnson doesn't see it, he calls for the bell as Masta P deftly kicks Cain's foot off the ropes and then climbs to the 2nd turnbuckle to celebrate the win. Big Dave: Masta P and Suicide leave with the win, but it looks like it will be under controversial circumstances. Poppa: Austin Cain had his foot on the bottom rope, but blind man Mark Johnson didn't see it at all, and Masta P has escaped with the win. Big Dave: As I said, controversial, but the result stands. Poppa: Solo does not look too happy about the decision, neither for that matter does Cain. Solo angrily kicks the steps over as he watches Masta P & Suicide backing up the ramp. Cain appears to be arguing with Mark Johnson and then promptly pushes him to the crowd before storming out of the ring. Big Dave: Austin Cain probably just earned himself a fine. Poppa: The ref deserved it, he should have seen Cain's foot on the rope. Solo gets into the ring and he and Austin Cain angrily exchange a few words. Suddenly Solo boots Cain in the gut and then leaves Cain with some Painful Memories. Poppa: Not a good night for Austin Cain. Big Dave: Not at all, but we will have to discuss this next week, as we are out of time folks. We'll see you all next week. |
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