Griff Warner stands up and starts to pulls Michael Hunter up off the mat, but Michael Hunter grabs Griff Warner’ head and drops dwon, driving his head straight up into Griff Warner’ jaw. Griff Warner stumbles back and Michael Hunter leaps up and connects with a hard Dropkick. Griff Warner stumbles back into the corner and Michael Hunter runs up hitting a Running Splash into him. Griff Warner starts to stumble out of the corner, but Michael Hunter grabs his head, then jumps up onto the second turnbuckle, then leaps off hitting a Tornado DDT out of the corner. Michael Hunter jumps on Griff Warner for the cover.
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Michael Hunter stands up and jumps up to the top turnbuckle. Griff Warner stands up and Michael Hunter jumps off the turnbuckle, trying for an Axe Handle Smash, but Griff Warner blocks it and connects with a Suplex. Griff Warner stands up and pulls Michael Hunter up off the mat, then lift him up onto his shoulder, but Michael Hunter reverses and slides down Griff Warner back, grabbing him from behind and nailing a German Suplex. Michael Hunter stands up and stomps down on Griff Warner, then runs against the ropes, rolls, and tries for a Somersault Senton Splash, but Griff Warner gets hi knees up at the last second. Michael Hunter hits his knees and falls to the mat clutching his back. Griff Warner stands up and pulls Michael Hunter up, then simply lifts him up and hit’s a Standing Spinebuster. Michael Hunter screams in pain and clutches his back. Griff Warner drops down and slams his knee into Michael Hunter’ back, then stands up and sits Michael Hunter up, then steps forward and plants a hard kick into his back. Michael Hunter crumples ot the ground clutching his back.
Mike Fisher : Griff Warner really working on Michael Hunter’ back.
Griff Warner stands up and pulls Michael Hunter up off the mat, then whips him to the ropes. Michael Hunter comes back and Griff Warner steps forward, catching him and trying for another Spinebuster, but Michael Hunter reverses and hits an Arm Drag. Griff Warner and Michael Hunter both stand up and charge at each other. Griff Warner tries for a Clotheline, but Michael Hunter drops down and hit’s a Dropkick to Steven’s knee. Griff Warner falls to the mat and Michael Hunter jumps up and runs to the ropes again. Michael Hunter tries for a move, but Griff Warner stands up and catches him, lifting him up onto his shoulder, but Michael Hunter reverses, sliding down Griff Warner’ back and grabbing him, setting up for Hunting Days. Michael Hunter starts to go for it, but Griff Warner suddenly rolls to his side, rolling out of the move, catching Michael Hunter’s leg’s and pulling them out from under him. Michael Hunter hit’s the mat and suddenly gets rolled over into a Texas Cloverleaf. Michael Hunter screams in pain and stuggles to get out of the painful hold, but Griff Warner drops down lower, putting even more pressure on Michael Hunter’ back. Michael Hunter finally reaches out and taps the mat….
Your winner … Griff Warner!
The collar is taken off from TJ as the Vaughn supremacy make their way to the back – followed by the TV title being handed to the dazed and battered champion.
Mike: Well, we may not like the circumstances in which it happened, but we have to accept it. We have a new TV champion and his name is TJ Alexander.
Scott: What do you mean, we may not like it? Phoenix should have known that anything could have happened and if you poke the bear, it will attack you.
Mike: Are you justifying what Osh and co did?
Scott: I’m just saying they did what they felt they needed to do.
Holding the title high into the air, TJ goes to leave, but is cut off by the opening strains of “Love bits (so do I)” by Halestorm.
Mike: Uhh, I don’t know anybody who would be coming out right now.
Scott: Neither do I. It was hinted though that there would be a surprise for whoever won this match on the Podcast last week. Maybe this is it.
Mike: Maybe. Or maybe they want to avenge Phoenix for what we just saw.
It is then that 2 women appear on the stage. One of them should be familiar to people – as it is Bianca Langford. Both appear to be dressed formally and the other woman has some paperwork in her hands. Staring daggers through the two, TJ braces himself for a fight – yet the two woman don’t move an inch.
Mike: Hey, I know her. That’s Bianca Langford – the wife of our former TV champion.
Scott: I dunno who the other woman is, but they look like they mean business here.
Mike: I guess we’ll find out soon enough who she is. Or why they’re here.
Bianca smiles, laughing softly.
Bianca: Don’t worry, TJ. We’re not here to fight you.
She looks across at the other woman, who steps to her side. A microphone in her own hand.
Bianca: We actually have a gift. It’s easter after all. Sadly, it’s not a chocolate egg or bunny. We ate all of them back at the apartment.
She puts on a sad face, before shooting right back into a smile.
Bianca: I know you’re probably wondering what’s in the hand of my partner here. This is Rebecca Harrison – the legal counsel of Adams Enterprises and a good friend of mine.
Upon hearing ‘Adams Enterprises’, the commentators and fans understand -exactly- what this is about.
Mike: So, it appears it was true then. We had heard reports as to what the announcement might pertain.
Scott: Indeed. Now, does it mean a return for their commander? That is the question now.
Bianca waits for the crowd to settle down before softly tapping the papers.
Bianca: You see, these aren’t just any ordinary papers. What Bec is holding is a contract – well, more so a rental agreement, regarding that title you now hold. Isn’t it exciting, TJ? You get a special present to go with your title. Isn’t this the best easter ever?
Rebecca: Uh, Bianca —.
Bianca clears her throat.
Bianca: Right. Sorry. Anyway, these papers also contain a contract for you to sign. One that indicates that at World’s collide – you will be putting that title on the line against a man who never lost that belt. A man who merely vacated it due to injury.
Rebecca: Indeed. As Bianca so eloquently put it – in my hands is a championship match contract, to take place at World’s collide. It’s also watertight and transfers to whoever is champion, should you lose that belt before then.
TJ looks at the two of them, nodding.
Bianca: So, who is this mystery opponent? Whose name is it on this contract as your opponent? I think it should be really obvious, considering the fact that we are the messengers but it’s my husband. The pinnacle of purity and the man who let you know you were renting that title. That is, Scott Adams.
The crowd looks stunned at that, yet let out a cheer. They have a championship match to look forward to at World’s collide.
Bianca: See, TJ. On the third PPV following his “demise”, much like Jesus did, he shall rise. When he does, I guarantee you that he intends on taking back what belongs to him. Namely, that championship you are currently holding. It is why whilst you were preparing for this match – gearing up to face Phoenix, he was working behind the scenes. Spending countless hours with Bec and drafting this. Making sure that there was no means for you to escape from this. No means for either Bob or Jenny to bail you out and void it.
Rebecca then interjects.
Rebecca” They can try, but we have had this affirmed by the High Court – so if they did, then they can and will be held in breach of contract. So, I recommend you follow it to the letter, lest you want to raise the ire of those in the office. You wouldn’t wanna be the person who gets into the bad books of Bob and Jenny, would you? Or have the full force of the law come down on you?
Bianca: I know I wouldn’t if I were in your shoes. So I suggest you go home, take a shower and begin planning. Thinking about how you intend of going into that match at World’s collide and walking out still champion. Proving to not just the world, but to yourself that you aren’t just a rental champion. Or champion because he got injured. That’s a little mean, isn’t it?
Bianca laughs as TJ feels himself starting to become irritated by the two women.
Bianca: Don’t worry though. We’ll let you enjoy your golden wrapped gift and ponder your next steps. You have until world’s collide to bond with that championship. As for the contracts? We have sent a copy to Bob, Jenny and any other relevant party. Just as a little bit of a primer as to what the match at world’s collide shall entail.
Pausing, she looks out at TJ. An icy stare in her eyes.
Bianca: Don’t let him down, TJ.
She laughs, before smirking.
Bianca: We’ll let you go for now – but I think we’ll be seeing a lot of each other before world’s collide. That I can promise you.
Waving, she turns to head to the back with Rebecca in tow, leaving TJ to go back to his celebrations.
Mike: Wow. Not only did we find out if Scotty is returning, but when he will be returning at the same time.
Scott: Yeah. If I’m TJ, I’m doing all I can to make sure I’m ready for World’s collide. We know how good Scott is in the ring, and this offers him an opportunity to show he is worthy of holding that belt.
Mike: I agree. I cannot wait for that match either.
Mike Fisher: WELCOME TO KKND LIVE FROM MANCHESTER ARENA IN FRONT OF 22,000 SOLD OUT FANS!!!
Scott James: Thats right, and tonight we have an INTENSE card here tonight with All the Championship belts on the line, including our Prestigious IIW World Championship that Jonny FnC will be defending tonight in a triple threat ladder match against Russell Wayne and Bam Miller in the Main Event.
Mike Fisher: Not to mention a Dog Collar match for the TV Championship and a showdown between two undefeated talents in IIW when Justin York and Crush collide for the UK Championship.
Scott James: Can’t leave out Chris Page and Thaddeus Duke defending the IIW Tag Team Championships against Debonair Inc but up first is Kameron Yates in ring debut!
The music blares through the PA system as the lights flash black and white, before Kameron Yates appears on top of the stage when the lyrics begin, eliciting loud boos from the crowd. He simply stares forward, his eyes giving off a “glazed” appearance as he begins to make his way down the ramp.
Ring Announcer: Making his way to the ring, weighing in at 252lbs, from Davenport, Iowa Igive you Kameron Yates!!!!
Each step methodical and calculated and his eyes focused on the ring. A small smile peers out from his lips when he reaches the top of the ramp, before he turns and makes his way to the steps. Slapping them thrice, he walks up them, before entering the ring and making his way to his corner as the music fades.
The two men circle one another a few times before reaching out and shaking hands. They circle a few more times before finally locking up, tightly. The battle against one another hard, with neither man getting an advantage at first. Ryan begins pressing Kameron Yates back, gaining three steps, but Yatesl gets his feet under him and presses right back to the center of the ring. Ryan Turn to lose some footing, Yates l pressing him back an equal amount of steps before suddenly dropping down and hip tossing him across the ring. Ryan scrambles back to his feet and intercepts an incoming Yates, hip tossing him this time. Kmaeron scrambled up quickly. Ryan gets caught rushing in, Yates dropping to a knee and ankle picking him, dropping him face first to the mat. Ryan pops back up quickly, using the ropes to stand, and turns on a bearing Yates , putting a boot to his knee, then taking a step in delivering a knee to the side of the head. Yate hits the mat, but fends off a boot and gets to his feet quickly as well. Ryan gets a hold of Yates free arm as he stands and sends him into the far side ropes, and as he rebounds, leap frogs over him. He drops down and Yates clears him, hitting the ropes again. On the second rebound, Ryan hits a big power slam, snapping his hips and dropping the challenger swiftly and forcefully. Yatesl arches his back but again gets to his feet quickly. Ryan pursues, but as he gets a hold of Yates, he shoves him back and hits a big drop kick. Ryan still stands, but Yates drops him with another drop kick. Ryan scrambles back up again, but this time Yates snatches him in a front face lock, hooks a leg, and drops him with a suplex. Yates attempts a bridge, but Ryan reaches under him and picks his ankle and breaks the pin. Ryan slides his way into his corner, and Yates allows him the chance to get back to his feet. For the first time since the match began, both men pause a moment and the crowd, having literally been on their feet the entire time, explodes into applause.
Mike Fisher : Holy hell, these two men are in perfect form tonight.
Scott James: You love to see competitors so in synch.
The two get into a rhythm again and circle one another, both shooting a time or two, looking for an opening but not finding one. Finally, Ryan jukes in but Yates turns it around, getting a waist lock from behind and holding it in tightly. Ryan looks for an escape and finally finds it by stomping on Yatesl foot, reaching up, and grabbing Yates neck. He maneuvers for a neck breaker, but Kameron shoves him away and he hits the ropes, bouncing backward. Yates grabs him around the waist and pops his hips, jerking back for a German but Ryan flips out of it and lands on his feet, backing into a corner. Both men glare at one another.
Mike Fisher : They both tried pulling the trigger but were denied by the other!
Both men come to the middle of the ring again, and before any lock up or clinch can happen, Ryan throws a hard right hand right into Yates face. Kameron is rocked, kicking his head back hard from the blow, before turning back and throwing a right of his own, clocking Ryan right in the jaw. A right fromRyan, then a right fromYates, Ryan,Yates,Ryan ,Yates…
Mike Fisher: Someone’s going to drop soon!
Yates gets the advantage as Ryan looks like he’s stumbling…. he grabs his arm.
Mike Fisher: HES GONNA LOCK IT IN!
He wrenches the arm
Mike Fisher:Stand Before Death!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Kameron drags Ryan to the floor locking it in as Ryan very quickly taps out!
Alice: Your winner… KAMERON YATES!
Hardcore Championship triple threat match
Sean Raines [C] vs John Tolly vs Adam Williams
Mike Fisher- Well next up is Sean Raines first defense of his IIW Hardcore Championship. Lets see if he can hang onto it heading into Mayhem.
Scott James- Well he no doubt has two tough challengers tonight in the former champion John Tolly and Adam Williams. Let’s not forget though John Tolly and Sean Raines just went through a gruelling Hardcore Championship match just two weeks ago on Mayhem.
Mike Fisher- Well all three men are in the ring which is a strange start for a Hardcore Championship but nonetheless we’re underway.
*Bell Rings*
Sean Raines goes directly for John Tolly and the two men begin throwing big right hands back and forth with neither man getting the better of the other. Adam Williams watches the two fights in amusement much to the dismay of the fans. Williams rolls outside the ring and lifts the ring apron and grabs a trash can and chucks it into the ring along with a chair the trash can lid and a kendo stick. He then proceeds to setup a table at ringside before sliding back into the ring. Tolly has gotten the upper hand on Raines and has him in the corner while he stands on the middle rope and is dropping right hands while the crowd counts. 1..2..3..4..5..6..7! Williams slams Tolly across the back with the kendo stick making a sickening sound.
Mike Fisher- Holy cow did you hear that shot from the kendo stick across to back of John Tolly?
Scott James- I don’t know how you couldn’t hear that Mike, look at Tolly’s back!
Tolly is screaming in pain and Williams drive him with the kendo stick again only this time right square in the head. Tolly rolls outside the ring writhing in agony. Williams then proceeds to give a sickening shot to Raines across the mid section with the now almost completely destroyed kendo stick. He holds it up the crowd and they reign in boo’s before he drives Raines across the back with It sending him to the canvas.
Mike Fisher- Adam Williams isn’t messing around here tonight.
Scott James- Absolutely not he wants to win that Hardcore Championship. He destroyed a kendo stick in four shots!
Outside the ring Tolly has started to regain his senses but he has been busted wide open from the shot to the head from the kendo stick at the hands of Adam Williams. Williams is taunting the crowd and gives Raines enough time to clothesline him out of the ring and follows shortly behind. Raines grabs a hold of William and drops him to the floor below with an overhead snap suplex. The bloodied Tolly cracks Raines across the back with a steel chair that he grabbed from underneath the ring and then again until Raines is positioned next to the guardrail separating the fans from the action. Tolly runs and clotheslines Raines over the guardrail going over top with him and into the crowd. They both make it back to their feet and are fighting their way through the crowd toward the hallways headed to the concourse area where the merchandise and concessions are sold. Adam Williams realizing this is a falls count anywhere match quickly beings in hot pursuit of Tolly and Raines.
Mike Fisher- There’s almost too much action to call at this point. These guys are really giving it their all to win that Hardcore championship.
Scott James- I have a feeling this thing is far from over Mike. This crowd is going absolutely nuts now that this fight has broken out into the crowd.
Williams catches up with Raines and Tolly who are now in the main concourse area of the arena still throwing right hands back and forth. Tolly gets the better of the situation and slams Raines head off of a concrete pillar and he falls to the floor. Williams attacks Tolly from behind with a hard forearm smash and the sends him flying into a massive promotional poster for KKND placed on the concrete wall beside the concession stand. Williams begins clearing off all the merchandise and sets them up side off of two merchandise tables and sets them up side by side.
Mike Fisher- What the hell does Adam Williams have planned here?
Scott James- Whatever it is, its bad news for John Tolly and Sean Raines!
Adam Williams grabs Tolly and Raines one by one and puts them onto the tables.
Suddenly a man wearing what seems to be the custom uniform for kiosk workers at the arena of black jeans, a red polo shirt and red cap comes from behind the kiosk the merchandise has been cleared from, shouting at Adam Williams. Williams tries to shove him aside and is kicked in the gut, then the man strikes him in the face with a knee! He slams his face into a nearby pillar. Throwing off his cap we see that it’s Edward Hamilton, of The Hamilton Establishment.
Scott James- Oh my God! Edward Hamilton was disguised as a merchandise salesman and just attacked Adam Williams!
Mike Fisher- It was two weeks ago that The Hamilton Establishment made their introduction to IIW when they attacked John Tolly and Sean Raines after their match for the Hardcore Title and they’re here again!
As Edward Hamilton walks back past the kiosk, he removes a hanging board where T-Shirts are setup and from behind it we see the younger, Benjamin Hamilton, just putting a ladder in place and climbing to the top! Tolly and Raines are stirring on the tables, but Edward Hamilton comes back and rains down blows on them both. Suddenly Benjamin leaps off and nails a Corkscrew Shooting-Star Press on both men driving all three through the tables!
Mike Fisher: JESUS! Corkscrew Shooting-Star Press by Benjamin Hamilton here! Adam Williams is back to his feet and headed towards Edward Hamilton… OOF!
From out of nowhere, Sebastian Hamilton slams a steel chair into the head of Adam Williams. He cracks him over the head again and then drops the chair next to the table. He picks up John Tolly from the caved in tables, but Tolly fights back, but ultimately, it’s pointless as Sebastian hooks him and delivers a devastating Suplex onto the concourse floor! At the same time, Edward Hamilton has picked up Sean Raines and DDT’d him back into the broke tables. The three men look around before dusting themselves off and walking away, leaving the Hardcore Title competitors down and out.
Mike Fisher- I can’t believe these guys waited until midway through this match to make their mark… Opportunistic!
Scott James- I call it smart work ethic personally, Mike!
With Williams now a bloody mess as a result of the chair shots from Sebastien Hamilton he slowly drags himself to his feet and grabs Raines the only person who isn’t bloody but received a hell of a beating and begins dragging him back toward the ringside area. Upon getting too ringside he throws Raines over the barrier back onto the floor and stops at the guardrail to take a minute’s rest. John Tolly drills Williams from behind with a hellacious clothesline and send him over the guardrail on top of Raines.
Mike Fisher- John Tolly out of NOWHERE!
Scott James- You know he wants the Hardcore Championship back Mike and he’s got a score to settle here!
John Tolly jumps the guard rail and begins laying into Raines with right hands and knife edge chops before he attempts a powerbomb on Raines but receive a back body drop to the floor. While Raines and Tolly fight out their differences Williams being ever the opportunist takes the opportunity to grab a burlap sack from underneath the ring and pour the contents all over the table. The crowd lets out a long-shocked noise before beginning to chant HOLY SH*T
Mike James- THUMBTACKS SCOTT!!
Scott James- Someone’s night is about to go from bad to worse. I’m with the crowd and their chant!
Williams gets into the ring and grabs the garbage lid he left in the ring earlier and gets onto the ring apron and jumps off and slams Raines in the head with the garbage lid which now has him busted wide open and bleeding on the floor. Williams grabs the battered Tolly and tosses him into the ring and grabs the steel chair and awaits Tolly to return to his feet while screaming ‘Get up you son of a bitch’. Tolly reaches his feet and Williams swings the chair violently and Tolly DUCKS and hits the ropes and takes Williams off his feet with a flying clothesline. Tolly sets up the chair in the middle of the ring and picks up Williams and kicks him in the stomach and drives him down onto the chair with the Champaign Dream DDT (flowing DDT) and hooks the leg for the cover.
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Raines breaks up the cover and is not happy and he hits Tolly with the Sadistic Sunshine (Superkick while getting up from ground) and lays Tolly out. In a fit of frustration Raines picks up the lifeless Williams and set him up for the Rainmaker and drops him down onto his head in the middle of the ring. Instead of going for the cover Raines turns his attention back to Tolly and pulls him out onto the ring apron above the table covered in thumbtacks and sets him up for the Rainmaker.
Mike Fisher- This is how the match ended at Mayhem. This is how Raines became the IIW Hardcore Champion with a Rainmaker through the table off the apron. No way Tolly will get up from this.
Scott James- This time there is thumb tacks, Raines certainly has some violent intentions here. Tolly certainly does not want to go through that table.
Sean Raines sends John Tolly once again flying through the table as the bloody mess of a man pins him
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Alice: Your winner and STILL HARDCORE CHAMPION… SEAN RAINES!
The bell sounds, and the two men lock-up in the center of the ring. Neither gains the advantage, and the referee separates the two. They lock back up, and Pryce knees Brandon Hendrix in the gut. Kenny doubles over, and Nem hits a DDT. He goes for a cover and only gets ‘one’. Brandon stands to his feet, and Kenny. charges at him. Brandon Hendrix side-steps Pryce and, upon Pryce’ return from the opposite ropes, hits a dropkick. He puts an armbar submission on Kenny. The referee asks if Pryce wants to submit, but Pryce grabs the ropes instead. The ref calls for the break, and Pryce makes it to his feet. Pryce shakes off his arm and the two lock-up in a test of strength. Brandon Hendrix takes quick advantage and kicks Pryce in the midsection. Kenny then goes for a straight-kick, but Kenny blocks it. Brandon Hendrix counters said block with an Enziguri.
Mike: Both men are down here. Pryce from the Enziguri and Brandon Hendrix to take a breather after the exchange that starts off this match.
Scott: Wow.
In the ring, both men are slow in getting up. Pryce beats Brandon Hendrix up to his feet, and he stomps at his downed opponent. Kenny rolls out of the ring. Pryce follows him out and is met with a superkick right to the chin. Brandon Hendrix rolls him inside the ring, slides in himself, and covers Pryce.
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Shoulder up at 1-1/2!!!
Kenny hits the mat once, but picks up his foe. He Irish whips Pryce and goes for a flying headscissors. Pryce counters this with a powerbomb, that he holds for a pin.
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Kickout!!!
Mike Fisher: Wow, what a counter by Pryce!
Pryce seems to think so as he signals for the end. He kicks Brandon Hendrix in the gut and grabs him by the head and sets him up for the Asai DDT. As Pryce flips over his opponent, Kenny Pyrce is somehow able to counter this into a diamond cutter.
Mike Fisher: Wow, another nice counter. This time it’s by Kenny Pryce, and both men are down.
The referee begins his standard ten-count.
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Neither man not moving!!!
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Brandon Hendrix starts to stir!!!
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He crawls toward Pryce!!!
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Brandon Hendrix on-top for the cover…
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No!!!
Foot On Rope!!!
Mike: At the last possible moment, Pryce manages to get his foot on the rope. What an exciting contest!
Brandon Hendrix has an “it was that close” look on his face as both men get back up. The two, now-tired and beaten, superstars face each other in the ring. They exchange right hands. This prompts Referee to warn the two. Pryce and Brandon Hendrix ignore the warning and continue the fist fight.
Mike & Scott James: Holy shit!
The reason the two said that is because Pryce landed on his neck and shoulder after the FALL OF THE GUARD. Brandon Hendrix covers him.
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Alice: Your winner BRANDON HENDRIX!
Mike Fisher: “Well Scott this next one should be interesting.”
Scott James: “Yeah Mike, both of these men want the win, but one clearly has a huge size advantage.”
Booyka 619 hits the house PA loud speakers. The crowd goes crazy with excitement as Landerson takes the stage. Landerson takes a knee and takes a moment to do his prayer before going into battle. A quick prayer and he hops back up to his feet pointing out at the already excited crowd as an explosion of fireworks erupts from the stage. Walking down to the ring he slaps the hands of his excited fans bringing them closer to the energy within the arena. A quick run and slide into the ring, El Anderson once again jumps up to his feet and jumps up on a turnbuckle to again embrace the crowd.
Scott James: “Can you feel the energy in this arena tonight Mike? I don’t know if it is the crowd getting pumped up for this next match or the overall excitement of being here to witness this KKND card. So many great matches lined up for tonight. We have seen some wild matches so far tonight, and I am sure what we are about to witness will not disappoint.”
Bodies takes over the loud speakers of the arena, momentarily deafening the roar of the crowd. Know starts to make his way down to the ring, eyed locked on Landerson standing in the middle.
Mike Fisher: “Is it just me Scott, or does Knox seem to be on a mission?”
Scott James: “I think you are right there Mike. Knox seems to have an intense focus. I wonder if it had anything to do with the recent loss to Robert Ace at the last Mayhem.”
Knox climbs up into the ring and instantly charges at Landerson. Full run shoulder block to the chest, Landerson goes flying back into the ropes. Landerson grabs the ropes in a moment of daze to quickly reevaluate his game plan. Landerson with a quick kick to the stomach, falls back to bounce off the ropes and flying crossbody. The much larger Knox catches Landerson in the air, swinging him in the air slamming him with an authoritative Samoan Drop. Knox slowly takes a couple of steps and smirks at the crowd, very proud of the damage inflicted. Turning quickly and dropping a big boot to the chest.
Mike Fisher: “Booklyn Stomp! Oh, Landerson is going to feel that for a few days! Knox out weighs him by over 170 pounds.”
Knox once again takes a moment to pump up his ego to the crowd. He turns to Landerson and after grabbing him by the head picks him up to his feet. He turns Landerson to look him in the eyes, and then smashes him with a devastating headbutt. Landerson crashes to his knees . Knox once again picks up Landerson and whips him across the ring into the ropes.
Knox waits for the return and sets up a huge clothesline, Landerson ducks, jumping off the opposite ropes. Landerson grabs Knox by the back of the head Springboard Sitout Facebuster!
Scott James: “It may have been solely out of desperation but super effective.!”
Landerson throws his hands up in celebration, the IIW crowd lights up and the arena goes wild. The pop of the crowd fires up Landerson who turns to Knox before jumping up and double foot stop to the chest.
Landerson goes for the cover!
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Knox gets his shoulder up
Mike Fisher: “Landerson came in as the underdog, but he has managed to get to a point where he used Knox’s own move against him.”
Landerson runs to the corner, still injured he makes the slow climb to the top rope, turns around and dives Five Star Frog Splash. The energy of the move also causes injury to Landerson who rolls off grabbing at his stomach, still feeling the effects of the damage he received earlier.
Both men, feeling the match, climb slowly back to their feet. When both men get back on their feet they lock up. Knowing that Knox has the size and power advantage bhe begins to throw punches. Knox after getting connected twice starts to toss back his own. The two men are engaged in a good old fashioned slugfest. Both men are getting hammered by punches and they are starting to gas.
Know throws up a knee to the gut, Landerson stunned for a moment stops punching long enough for Knox to get in an irish whip. Landerson bounces off the ropes, Knox sets up the Big Boot. Landerson with the duck. Landerson grabs the rope and somehow finds the energy to pull himself up onto the top rope. A Quick dive and Landerson tries for a diving hurricarana. He lands the move but before he can drop back to complete the move Knox spins him still in the air and smashes him with the Brooklyn Drop.
Knox goes for the cover.
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Alice: Your winner EL LANDERSON!
Mike Fisher: Up next is a personal match up between Liam Cain and Jasin Fenix as we saw last Mayhem that Fenix and the rest of the Vaughan Supremacy take Liam and damage Bob office.
Scott James: Well you know Liam is looking or revenge and looking to hang a man.
Mike Fisher: Will see if he can get the chance or will Fenix make him and Bob Mitchell look like a fool as this match is up Next!
DING
DING
DING
Mike Fisher : And here we go with this hotly anticipated contest.
Scott James: You, me, and most of the fans in attendance will have to agree.
Liam and Fenix glance at one another, each attempting to attain at least an advantage in the mind games early on, but also attempting to gauge what their plan of attack should be. What is their optimal strategy in order to obtain the victory in this bout?
Slightly shuffling to the right, Fenix extends his left hand out to Liam- attempting to see if his foe will take the bait; engage in the standard collar and tie lock up.
Mike Fisher: Both men trying to get the head start in the mind games here. Knowing that they cannot afford to give the other an inch.
Fenix gets the advantage of the lock up and swings Liam into the corner and tries to follow it up with a closeline but Liam dodges out of the way and goes for a quick roll up pin but Fenix kicks out immediately and both men go to opposite corners then bounce of the ropes and meet each other with double close lines, that takes them both off their feet.
Scott James: What an Explosion by both men.
Fenix gets up first and picks Liam and then begins to step up to him, before driving his knee right into the sternum ofLiam . A second knee follows as Liam bends over, followed by a stiff roundhouse kick to the right temple once Liam stands back vertical.Smirking , Fenix gently rubs the sole of his boot across Liamd head. Goading him into standing up and at least attempting to retaliate against his early onslaught, before dropping a knee right atop the face of Liam. Taunting the crowd as he lands.
Mike Fisher: Don’t get too far ahead of yourself,
Scott James: He’s just enjoying the moment.
Fenix clutches the left wrist of his foe, hoisting him to his feet. Intending to send him careening into the turnbuckles in the upper right hand corner, only for Liam to deliver a knee of his own as he rises. This time to the dead centre of the stomach. Causing Fenix to keel over; then droppes him with a stiff DDT into the mat. Causing both men to lay there, writhe and with pain beginning to shoot up and down their bodies.
Mike Fisher: Great comeback uy Liam.
Slowly beginning to rise, Liam glances towards Fenix – who has begun to make his own way back to a vertical base, shooting him a cheeky smile. Fenix simply responds with a nod, as he attempts to land a gut kick of his own the moment Liam rises. Only for Liam to grab his right ankle; turn the attempted kick into a dragon screw. Sending Fenix back down to the mat once more.
Mike Fisher: Liam using his speed to his advantage here.
Pushing himself back to his feet, Liam calmly glances downward befot grapping both of Fenixs legs; dropping down to send him catapulting towards the turnbuckles in the top right hand corner of the squared circle. Though due to the distance – Fenix lands face and chest first atop the mat. The pain rushing through him.
His face contorting slightly, he attempts to make his way towards the ropes – only to feel a jolt of pain rush through the right hand side of his body, courtesy of a sharp kick to his ribs from Liam.
Scott Jamses: Liam starting to control of this bout now.
A stomp to the back follows, as a small groan leaves the lips of the Fenix as he once again reaches for the ropes. Or at the very least, a means to rise back to a vertical base. Yet Liam simply drops a knee to the same spot, in order to put a halt to any thoughts Fenix may have had of rising. At least for the interim.
Mike Fisher: Liam not letting Fenix have breathing room here.
Scott James: Will see how long that last.
Liam grasps Fenix left wrist; hoists him up before whipping him into the ropes. Intending to vault him up and over with a back body drop – only for Fenix to respond with a kick to the sternum once more. Followed by a clothesline once Liam rises, grimicing due to the pain shooting through his chest.
Mike Fisher: That one looked nasty folks.
Stumbling due to his own pain, Fenix manages to stablise himself enough to land a trio of stomps to Liams chest. Fenix taunts the fans and Liam before giving him a stiff kick to the face.
Scott James: That one was even nastier!
Fenix lifts Liam back up and delivers a headbutt, and follows up with a neck breaker that sends Liam back down to the mat, Fenix then goes to climb to the too of the turnbuckle, he stumbles a little before getting his balance bit Liam recovers in time and jumps up to the top turnbuckle and grapples with Fenix, they both grapple together, to and fro on the top turnbuckle, suddenly Fenix slips backwards, he grabs Liam round the head as they go cartering off the turnbuckle through the ring barrier on the out side
Mike Fisher: HOLY SHIT!!!!
Scott James: BOTH MEN ARE DOWN!!!
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The Ref pauses as both men are still not moving and calls the match
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Mike Fisher: We have a double countout here!
The Medics are very quick to rush ringside as they strap up Jason Fenix and Liam Cain to take them to the back as the crowd chant both the mens names
DING DING DING
Almost instantly after the bell rings, Phoenix attempts to yank on the chain which is holding the collars together, in order to send TJ to the mat – however TJ stands firm. He doesn’t want to give Phoenix any advantage in this. Instead, he pulls his eager opponent in and takes him down to the mat with a clothesline, making sure to balance themself in the process. He then lifts Phoenix to his feet and attempts a second clothesline, only for Phoenix to duck under it and turn his body to face TJ once more. Resuming their standoff from prior to the bell ringing to commence the match.
Mike: Both men know what’s at stake here. They both know that they need to get themselves into the right position from the start.
Scott: Of course. I don’t think they needed you to tell them that either.
Mike: No need to be so snarky.
Smiling, TJ then attempts to lock Phoenix around the waist and go for a belly-to-belly, but a forearm smash from Phoenix prevents that – followed by a stiff spinning heel kick from the former champion to send his foe crashing to the mat. He then connects with a knee stomp across the face of Alexander, then a second. TJ is able to roll out of the way of the 3rd attempt, causing Anthony’s knee to connect with both the chain and the canvas – enabling TJ to make his way to his feet and hit a low-angle roundhouse kick to the side of his foe’s head, causing the latter to drop chest and face first to the mat.
Scott: TJ showing his skills here early. Those kicks are deadly.
Mike: Especially when they make the slap sound that one did.
Beginning to slowly wrap the chain around his fist, TJ gets a soft look of sadistic intentions in his eyes as he looks down at the former champion. Knowing that he wants him to feel as much pain as possible. He has to, if he is to put him away and claim the championship for himself. Slowly making his way to his feet, the still groggy Phoenix turns and eats a fistful of metal to the face – thanks to a straight right from TJ, sending him right back down to the mat. This time appearing as if he is out cold. Yet TJ isn’t done there, however, as he connects with a fist drop to the skull. The chain still wrapped around his hand as he does.
Mike: You can see the impression on Anthony’s head from those chain shots.
Scott: Yeah. Plus, I doubt anybody would want to take a chain to the face at the best of times. Let alone now.
Standing, he yanks Phoenix up and attempts to whip him towards the ropes, only to instead double over thanks to a knee to the stomach. Wrapping his arm around TJ’s head, Phoenix drops back with a DDT – spiking Alexander’s head into the mat and causing both men to lay on the canvas. Attempting to find their way back to a vertical base. TJ is the first to do so, though his attempt to grab Phoenix to thwarted by the proclaimed “Hardcore Aztec Gog” hooking his arms and connecting with a hip toss. Followed up by a clothesline when TJ rises to his feet. Much as TJ earlier, Phoenix uses the chain to his advantage now. This time, using it as a whip and slamming it against his opponent’s skin three times. Each time with added force than the previous. TJ screams out in pain, before Phoenix nails him with a knee strike to the jaw before dropping into the pin.
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TJ manages to raise his shoulder, to the annoyance of Phoenix.
Mike: Still way too early for a pin attempt.
Scott: Mike, he’s trying to expend TJ’s energy.
Mike: I know, but still —.
Despite that, Anthony lifts him to his feet – even if only to dropkick him back down to the mat, then instantly follow with an elbow to the chest. Pulling him upward, he attempts to go for a snap suplex, but TJ manages to block. Turning the move into one of his own. Making his way to his feet, the former backyard wrestler appears to be slightly ginger but that isn’t enough to prevent him from managing to connect with a boot to Phoenix’s stomach, then a lifting DDT to plant him atop the canvas.
Mike: Neither man giving an inch in this one. They can’t afford to either, especially with how this match has been so far.
Scott: We’ll see. TJ has to keep control here.
Mike: That’s what I was saying.
Scott: Getting a little snarky, are we?
Not wanting to give his battle worn opponent any breathing room, TJ then drives his knee into his foe’s back, looking out at the crowd, who are starting to cheer him. Appreciating the contest that the 2 men are currently putting on display for them. A gutwrench suplex from TJ follows, as he holds on – wanting a second, but copping two elbows to the stomach instead. Enough to free Phoenix from his grasp and allow him to hit a series of uppercuts. Four in total before another knee strike brings about the end of the combo.
Mike: Could that be the window that Phoenix needs?
Smirking, Anthony then hits a belly-to-belly suplex, then a discus lariat once TJ stands to send both men to the mat once more. A small sparkle begins to appear in Anthony’s eyes as the smile turns slightly more twisted. Glancing at the chain, then at the still downed TJ, he attempts to grab it – his intentions clear. He wants to choke TJ out here and now; take the TV championship for himself once again. Approaching TJ, he goes to wrap the chain around his throat, only to instead eat a face full of canvas – owing to a drop toe hold. His head bouncing off the mat, Anthony is unable to prevent the resultant basement dropkick from his opponent, as TJ then turns him over and lifts him. Connecting with an inverted suplex. He then goes for a pin attempt of his own.
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Mike: Not yet.
Scott: Phoenix a fighter. I’ll give him that.
Just before the referee can count 2, Phoenix kicks upward and elevates his shoulder off the mat. Laughing to himself, TJ rises, pulling on the chain in order to force Phoenix up with him before delivering a right hook to spin him around and into a belly-to-back suplex. The force of which causes Phoenix’s neck to bounce off the canvas once more. Grabbing the chain, TJ fashions it into a noose of sorts, placing Phoenix’s head in the circular gap he has created. His intention isn’t to choke Phoenix out, however, as he walks toward the corner.
Mike: Phoenix gasping for air here.
Scott: He should have known not to give TJ any ideas. Especially when you have a chain right there that you can use as a noose.
Instead, it is to use it as a brace whilst he slams Phoenix’s head into the corner. Reaching 6 times before a swinging forearm strike by the Aztec fighter halts his progress. Phoenix then slams TJ’s head into the corner before running his hand across his face. Looking down, he notices that he is bleeding, though is not phased by that in the slightest. In fact, he expected to bleed in this match – he wanted to bleed.
Mike: Phoenix is smiling. I think the Hardcore Aztec god might have sinister intentions here.
Scott: I wonder what gave you that idea.
Looking at the dazed TJ, he drills him with a superkick before running and nailing a neckbreaker before he hits the mat. Though he feels himself slowly weakening due to the pain he has been put through in this bout. Standing, he is slightly light headed but still able to lift TJ for a Sit-out spinebuster, holding on for the pin.
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Mike: Did he get him? Did Phoenix do it?
Scott: No. The referee is signaling it’s just 2.
TJ gets his shoulder up. Weakly, but enough to prevent the referee’s hand from hitting the canvas for the 3rd time. Shooting a dirty look at the ref, Phoenix stands – making the mistake of turning his back to TJ, who uses the opportunity to roll Phoenix up.
Mike: TJ taking advantage of Phoenix being distracted.
Scott: Genius. TJ knew he could use Anthony’s emotions against him. This is why you have to remain focused at all times.
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Phoenix kicks TJ off him, frustration still apparent on his face. Giving TJ, then the crowd a look of disgust, Anthony attempts to hit the X-DT. Only for TJ to manage to fight it off, spinning him into a short-armed clothesline. Yet his own legs are starting to turn into jelly and he barely manages to keep himself standing. He is able to, however, and connects with a splash to the chest of Phoenix – causing his apponent to cough in agony before yanking him upwards and striking him with the chain. Grabbing his head, he goes for the Crash Landing – only to be pushed off by Phoenix, before TJ turns around right into a kick to the stomach, followed by the X-DT.
Mike: There it is. The X-DT! Could this be it?
Right as he goes to pin TJ however, his attention is turned to the Vaughn Supremacy walking out from the crowd and surrounding the ring.
Scott: Not if these guys have anything to say about it.
Mike: Oh god. What are they doing here?
Led by none other than Osh Vaughn. Turning to face them, Anthony tells them to “bring it on” as Jay, Darius and Jason oblige. Entering the ring and going right after him. Laying in with a battery of strikes – including a vicious uppercut by Darius into a discus big boot by Jay.
Mike: Like a pack of dogs, they are laying waste to Phoenix here.
Jay and Darius – on Osh’s command lift the dazed Phoenix up, so that Jason can send him to the mat with a running forearm strike. It is Jason and Jay’s turn to hold Anthony next, as they enable a superkick from Darius. It is then that the 3 men place TJ atop of Anthony and scream at the ref to count the pin.
Scott: They’ve sent their message loud and clear. They want TJ to win and were gonna do what it took to make sure he did.
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DING DING DING.
As soon as the bell rings, Osh rolls into the ring and stares down at TJ. Kneeling so that he can ask the man if he wishes to join him in his mission and become a part of the supremacy. Without waiting for a response, Osh then leaves the ring, his 3 charges in tow.
Alice: The winner of this match and the NEW TV champion — TJ ALEXANDER!
The collar is taken off from TJ as the Vaughn supremacy make their way to the back – followed by the TV title being handed to the dazed and battered champion.
Mike: Well, we may not like the circumstances in which it happened, but we have to accept it. We have a new TV champion and his name is TJ Alexander.
Scott: What do you mean, we may not like it? Phoenix should have known that anything could have happened and if you poke the bear, it will attack you.
Mike: Are you justifying what Osh and co did?
Scott: I’m just saying they did what they felt they needed to do.
Holding the title high into the air, TJ goes to leave, but is cut off by the opening strains of “Love bits (so do I)” by Halestorm.
Mike: Uhh, I don’t know anybody who would be coming out right now.
Scott: Neither do I. It was hinted though that there would be a surprise for whoever won this match on the Podcast last week. Maybe this is it.
Mike: Maybe. Or maybe they want to avenge Phoenix for what we just saw.
It is then that 2 women appear on the stage. One of them should be familiar to people – as it is Bianca Langford. Both appear to be dressed formally and the other woman has some paperwork in her hands. Staring daggers through the two, TJ braces himself for a fight – yet the two woman don’t move an inch.
Mike: Hey, I know her. That’s Bianca Langford – the wife of our former TV champion.
Scott: I dunno who the other woman is, but they look like they mean business here.
Mike: I guess we’ll find out soon enough who she is. Or why they’re here.
Bianca smiles, laughing softly.
Bianca: Don’t worry, TJ. We’re not here to fight you.
She looks across at the other woman, who steps to her side. A microphone in her own hand.
Bianca: We actually have a gift. It’s easter after all. Sadly, it’s not a chocolate egg or bunny. We ate all of them back at the apartment.
She puts on a sad face, before shooting right back into a smile.
Bianca: I know you’re probably wondering what’s in the hand of my partner here. This is Rebecca Harrison – the legal counsel of Adams Enterprises and a good friend of mine.
Upon hearing ‘Adams Enterprises’, the commentators and fans understand -exactly- what this is about.
Mike: So, it appears it was true then. We had heard reports as to what the announcement might pertain.
Scott: Indeed. Now, does it mean a return for their commander? That is the question now.
Bianca waits for the crowd to settle down before softly tapping the papers.
Bianca: You see, these aren’t just any ordinary papers. What Bec is holding is a contract – well, more so a rental agreement, regarding that title you now hold. Isn’t it exciting, TJ? You get a special present to go with your title. Isn’t this the best easter ever?
Rebecca: Uh, Bianca —.
Bianca clears her throat.
Bianca: Right. Sorry. Anyway, these papers also contain a contract for you to sign. One that indicates that at World’s collide – you will be putting that title on the line against a man who never lost that belt. A man who merely vacated it due to injury.
Rebecca: Indeed. As Bianca so eloquently put it – in my hands is a championship match contract, to take place at World’s collide. It’s also watertight and transfers to whoever is champion, should you lose that belt before then.
TJ looks at the two of them, nodding.
Bianca: So, who is this mystery opponent? Whose name is it on this contract as your opponent? I think it should be really obvious, considering the fact that we are the messengers but it’s my husband. The pinnacle of purity and the man who let you know you were renting that title. That is, Scott Adams.
The crowd looks stunned at that, yet let out a cheer. They have a championship match to look forward to at World’s collide.
Bianca: See, TJ. On the third PPV following his “demise”, much like Jesus did, he shall rise. When he does, I guarantee you that he intends on taking back what belongs to him. Namely, that championship you are currently holding. It is why whilst you were preparing for this match – gearing up to face Phoenix, he was working behind the scenes. Spending countless hours with Bec and drafting this. Making sure that there was no means for you to escape from this. No means for either Bob or Jenny to bail you out and void it.
Rebecca then interjects.
Rebecca” They can try, but we have had this affirmed by the High Court – so if they did, then they can and will be held in breach of contract. So, I recommend you follow it to the letter, lest you want to raise the ire of those in the office. You wouldn’t wanna be the person who gets into the bad books of Bob and Jenny, would you? Or have the full force of the law come down on you?
Bianca: I know I wouldn’t if I were in your shoes. So I suggest you go home, take a shower and begin planning. Thinking about how you intend of going into that match at World’s collide and walking out still champion. Proving to not just the world, but to yourself that you aren’t just a rental champion. Or champion because he got injured. That’s a little mean, isn’t it?
Bianca laughs as TJ feels himself starting to become irritated by the two women.
Bianca: Don’t worry though. We’ll let you enjoy your golden wrapped gift and ponder your next steps. You have until world’s collide to bond with that championship. As for the contracts? We have sent a copy to Bob, Jenny and any other relevant party. Just as a little bit of a primer as to what the match at world’s collide shall entail.
Pausing, she looks out at TJ. An icy stare in her eyes.
Bianca: Don’t let him down, TJ.
She laughs, before smirking.
Bianca: We’ll let you go for now – but I think we’ll be seeing a lot of each other before world’s collide. That I can promise you.
Waving, she turns to head to the back with Rebecca in tow, leaving TJ to go back to his celebrations.
Mike: Wow. Not only did we find out if Scotty is returning, but when he will be returning at the same time.
Scott: Yeah. If I’m TJ, I’m doing all I can to make sure I’m ready for World’s collide. We know how good Scott is in the ring, and this offers him an opportunity to show he is worthy of holding that belt.
Mike: I agree. I cannot wait for that match either.
The lights in the Manchester Arena all go black and it stays that way for a few moments, building suspense until finally Superstar by Saliva hits the speakers and the crowd immediately begins to boo. The lights stay dark, but a spotlight hits a hole in the stage that is surrounded by flames and the big screen lights up with #andnew. Justin York and His wife Stacey York are raised up onto the rampway from underneath on what appears to be a massive poker chip. They stand on their poker chip as they are encircled by the flames. Justin is wearing a new color pattern on his tights consisting of black gold and pink as well as matching shin guards and boots. His wife is wearing all black dress pants and no top she only has Justin’s TWF Television Title strapped around her chest covering the goodies.as the lights come on in the arena and the flames die down the two pose at the top of the stage together much to the crowds dismay.
Mike Fisher- Is she wearing a belt.. to cover.. her…
Scott James- Yes Mike that is correct and the crowd can’t stand any part of these two.
Mike Fisher- Everyone hates a man who has a pretty wife!
Before Justin and his wife head to the ring they share and embrace at the top of the stage and long romantic kiss before liking arms and heading to the ring. Upon getting to the ringside area Justin and his wife circle the ring flipping off and taunting the angry fans. Justin jumps up onto the apron and further taunts the crowd by flipping the bird once again before posing on the apron against the ropes holding his arms out and sticking out his tongue like he just doesn’t give a shit. He sits down on the ropes and allows his wife to enter the ring and he enters shortly after her and beings pacing around in his corner with his wife behind him awaiting to be announced.
Alice Goldier- Ladies and Gentlemen this contest is one fall and is for the IIW United Kingdom Championship, introducing first, the challenger all the way from Toronto Ontario Canada..
Stacey York walks over and snatches the microphone from Alice and signals her to get out of the ring as she’s got it from here.
Stacey York- Ladies and Gentlemen your soon to be new IIW United Kingdom Champion hailing all the way from a city way better than this shithole, Toronto Ontario Canada, He stands at five feet eleven inches tall and weighs in tonight at one hundred and ninety five pounds. The greatest professional wrestler to walk the face of this planet and the only ever in history TWF Television Champion. Thheeeeee Casiiinoooooo Kiiiid!! Juuuuuustiinn Yoooooork!
Justin stands on the middle rope and flips off the crowd once more while they reign in boos and chant ‘Crush him, crush him’ he gets off the apron kisses his wife and holds the ropes for her to exit the ring. He the crack his knuckles and awaits Crush!
The bell sounds away as the ref signifies the start of the match. Both competitors get to the center of the ring, elbow/collar tie up, Justin over powering Crush, he’s not afraid to lock up with any of the NWF wrestlers… Crush is too slick, bending his knees, Justin York’s momentum getting the better of him as he walks into a hard knee to the gut, the spit flying out of Justin York’s mouth. Crush pushes Justin York back, and slaps him hard across the face…
WHOOOOOOOOO!!!
Another…..WHOOOOOOOOOOOOO….another….WHOOOOOOOOOOOO…Crush goes for a 4th, but Justin York ducks and hit’s a chop of his own…WHOOOOOOOOO!!
another….WHOOOOOOOOOOO!!!….another…..WHOOOOOO!!
Crush is backed up into the North-West turnbuckle, Justin York kneeing Crush in the gut a few times, before ending his onslaught with a hard hip toss. Justin York gets to his knees and gets Crush in a sleeper hold, but Crush quickly fights out, and locks in a key lock, Justin York elbowing Crush in the face forcing his to release the hold, and we have a stand off, ovation from the audience.
Justin York and Crush lock up, elbow/collar, yet again, Justin York taking Crush down with a double leg, into a side leg lock, but Crush uses his other leg to hit Justin York in the chest, forcing him to let go of the hold. Both competitors to their feet, Justin York goes for a clothesline, Crush with an arm drag, Justin York gets up, and falls victim to another arm drag. Both competitors get up, Crush charges at Justin York, but Justin York hits an arm drag. Both competitors get up, another arm drag by Justin York, and we’re back to where we started, a stand off.
Scott James: Magnificent display of chain wrestling…
The two competitors lock up YET AGAIN, elbow/collar, this time Justin York making the go behind switch, and taking Crush down with a side belly to back suplex, and into a front face lock on the mat, but Crush rolls to his side, getting in a few hard right hands on Justin York. Both competitors to their knees now, exchanging rights and lefts. After the slight flurry, Justin York blocks one of Crush’s punches and dives at his, taking his down and punching his head. Crush rolls over, and punches Justin York’s head, but Justin York rolls back over, and before he can get in a hit, Crush flips Justin York off of him using his leg strength, a variation of a monkey flip. Crush FLips up, to an odd ovation from the fans. He turns towards Justin York who also flips up, oddly enough pleasing Crush. A wry smile on his face, and the crowd go wild…
Scott James: This is just amazing.
Mike Fisher: Talk about counter for counter, move for move, these guys know each other pretty well.
Scott James: This is what IIW is all about, no half assed wrestling here!
Mike Fisher: Nice bit of self promotion there Scott!
Scott James: Thanks, I felt it was subtle enough! Keep your eyes on this match Mike Fisher, you don’t want to miss a second of it.
Both stand adjacent to each other, waiting for a weakness, Justin rushes Crush, he ducks it, hitting a sharp heel to the right ankle, he falls like a great oak, holding his ankle, Crush jumps into the air, dodging it and rolling to ap in
The pin is cancelled quickly as both wrestlers make it to their feet..
The two competitors circle each other, the audience on the edge of their seats to see what will happen next. As they pace each other, both Justin York and Crush have smiles on their face, as if they knew this match was going to challenge them both mentally and physically, and that either of them did not underestimate the other.
Justin York and Crush meet in the center of the ring, the pace has quickened, Justin grabs Crush by the hair and smashes a forearm into his face, he stutters back, he rushes his smashing his face first into the canvas! He gets up quick, kicking him in the ribs.
Crush kicks up hitting him under the jaw, he rushes at him taking advantage of his stance and hits him with a clothesline, he continues his run, making it up to the turnbuckle, but his legs gets caught in the ropes, he shakes it off, but he’s lost valuable seconds, York is up, he catches his body and powerbombs him right in the centre of the ring, with unbelievable ferocity!
Scott James: That must be it!
Mike Fisher: You’re right Scott James, his spine must be in tatters.
Justin goes for the pin…
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NO!!
He got lazy didn’t bother hooking the leg!
Justin York rolls to the outside to collect his thoughts and his next course of action for Crush has gotten the better of him thus far. Justin York returns his attention to the match, but too late…Crush jumps between the third and middle ropes and catches Justin York with a suicide dive, both competitors falling back against the steel padded barrier.
Scott James: BAH GAWD! Crush with a suicide dive, both competitors out on the outside!
Both competitors are down on the outside, both trying to claw their way to a victory tonight….. The Referee inside the ring starts to do a count on Crush and Justin York…
They stumble to their feet, Crush swings at him, he ducks and grabs his head, smashing it off the barrier, then using his weight he whips his into the ring. Following he stalks his prey, he waits anxiously for his to get to his feet…
Scott James: He hits a massive belly to belly,
He waits behind Crush yet again… Justin nails the spinning heel kick knocking Crush against the ropes!!! He then delivers a kick to the mid – section and sets his up for the Impact Driver!! But he counters dodging to his right, throwing a deep elbow in the gut! THE BONE CRUSHER!!!
he falls over Justin covering him
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YOUR WINNER AND STILL IIW UK CHAMPION…..CRUSH!
“The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for the IIW World Tag Team Championship!”
The crowd explodes at the announcement of one of our featured attractions.
“Introducing first, they are the challengers… The team of Tyler Debonair, Fred Debonair… DEBONAIR INC.”
The lights in the arena go out and “Money” by Pink Floyd rings around the arena. Both Tyler and Fred Debonair step out onto the ramp to the roar of the crowd. They swagger towards the ring with slight smirks on their faces, slapping the odd fans’ hands as they do.
Fred jogs up the ring steps and hops over the top rope as Tyler rolls under the ropes and both men hop onto turnbuckles as the music fades and the lights come up. The music starts to fade away.
“And introducing their opponents…”
The lights in the arena go dark. The Tron lights up with…
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“About to make their way to the ring, being led to the ring by SAHARA DUKE, they are the IIW World Tag Team Champions… Representing CCPE, the team of THADDEUS DUKE and “CHRONIC” CHRIS PAGE!”
The crowd roars with boos as CCP and Thaddeus emerge out through the curtain under a set of spotlights, each man carrying his tag title while Thad is arm in arm with his lovely wife. As they start to make the walk toward the ring. They bypass tagging hands or kissing babies. It’s all business in the eyes of the champions as they reach ringside.
Both Thad and Page notice someone in the front row that brings a smile to their faces. They walk over and fist bump fellow CCPE talent Sebastian Everett Bryce who is with his girlfriend Sloane Taylor. Page kisses Sloane on the left side of her cheek followed by Thad giving her a peck on the right cheek. The champions turn back towards the ring. Thad climbs up on the ring apron while Page makes his way up the steps Sahara takes the corner applauding her husband and CCP.
Duke and Page step through the ropes entering the ring where they walk to the center holding up the tag straps while not taking their eyes off the Debonair’s. They lower the titles, and the referee calls for them. Page reaches out toward the official before dropping it on the mat. The official reaches down picking up Page’s title, he stands up and now Duke drops his on the mat.
The official shakes his head as he picks up Thad’s title. He hoists them up in the air for all to see before passing them out to the timekeeper. The referee calls for the opening bell.
DING…. DING…. DING…
Chris Page and Thad Duke talk things over in the corner while on the other side of the ring Tyler is starting things off for the challengers. Chris and Thad seem to be at odds as to who is going to start. Suddenly they break out into a game of paper, rock, scissors that Thad comes out on top of with scissors cutting Page’s paper. Page, dejected steps out to the ring apron.
Mike Fisher: Here they come again, 1 and 0 so far in the IIW
Thaddeus and Tyler start to make their way out towards the center of the ring. The two slowly circle each other before locking up in the middle of the ring. They jockey for positioning before Tyler snatches a side headlock to a huge ovation from the IIW crowd. He cranks on the head of Thad before the Lionheart backs Tyler up into the ropes where the official calls for the clean break.
Tyler releases the side headlock which allows Thad to shove Tyler back out towards the center of the ring. Tyler comes right back shoving Duke back into the ropes where Thad sucker punches Tyler to huge boos from the crowd. He takes over on Tyler swinging with a right hand, Tyler blocks! He takes Thad down with a double leg takedown where he takes a full mount and is hammering down with right hands to Duke! The IIW fans roar with approval at each shot as the official lays the count to Tyler who gets off Duke at the four-count. He reaches down picking Thad up off the mat where he rocks him with a forearm shot! Duke comes back with a thumb to the eye garnering boos from the crowd.
Duke drives a boot into the midsection followed by a swinging neckbreaker! Duke presses the cover hooking the near leg.
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Tyler escapes with a kick out.
Mike Fisher: The IIW Team Debonair inc aren’t going to be beaten that easily
Duke gets to his feet picking Tyler up off the mat where he laces him across the chest with a knife edge chop echoing throughout the building! Duke drives Tyler back into the ropes where he shoots him across the ring, Tyler bounces off the ropes and into a tilt-a-whirl that he counters with a head scissors takeover! Debonair beats Duke to his feet where he snatches him taking him over to the canvass with a side headlock take over forcing Dukes shoulders to the mat.
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Duke rolls the left shoulder of the mat and is quickly to one knee while Tyler not releasing the side headlock. Duke looks to counter with a side suplex, Tyler flips over Duke landing on his feet, Thad spins around where he eats a boot to the midsection, Tyler locks a front face lock snapping off a suplex! Tyler gets to his feet where he measures Duke who pushes himself back up to his feet only to be met with a bulldog by Debonair! He makes another cover hooking the inside leg!
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Duke pops a shoulder up off the mat!
Tyler gets back to his feet picking Thad up off the mat only to have Thad counter with a jaw breaker! Sahara cheers on her husband from ringside as he gets back to his feet. He picks up Tyler, twists the right arm before walking back into his corner where Chris Page tags in. The crowd erupts with massive boos towards Page as he steps through the ropes. Page drops Tyler with a stiff European Uppercut as he directs his attention towards the crowd flipping them off which only garners louder boos.
Page slowly turns towards Fred who is in his corner. He simply shakes his head before turning his attention back towards Tyler. Page reaches down picking up the Tyler, he takes a front waist lock but before he can go any further Tyler quickly lands a headbut across the bridge of Page’s nose causing him to release his grasp on the front waste lock to a roar from the crowd that only reaches a massiver proportion as Tyler makes the tag to Fred!
Page recovers from the headbut as he looks across the ring expecting to see Tyler but see’s Fred. The IIW crowd is at a fever pitch as the staredown between Fred and Page intensifies. You can feel the level of intensity grow and grow before they meet center ring trading right hands! The crowd cheers as Fred lands a shot, boo as Page lands a shot, cheer for Fred’s return, boo from Page’s, cheer as Fred fires back, cheer as Fred blocks a shot from Page as he drives a knee across the midsection doubling over CCP.
Fred double underhooks the arms of Page where he delivers a Butterfly Back Breaker!
Fred presses the cover!
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Page shoots a shoulder up off the mat. Fred immediately takes a mount position where he hammers down with a series of right hands to the forehead of Page, each strike getting a louder reception than the one prior as the referee lays the five count to Debonair who breaks and gets off CCP at the four-count. Fred reaches down picking Page up off the mat. He shoots him into a neutral corner where Fred charges in after him looking for a lariat only to eat a reverse elbow that rocks Debonair back out towards the center of the ring for Page to explode out from the corner with a Code Breaker!
The crowd boos intently as Page makes the cover.
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Fred escapes the near fall to a pop from the crowd which immediately shifts to boos as Page starts choking Fred Debonair with both hands across the throat! The referee lays the count to Page who breaks at the four-count before immediately going back to the choke for a second four-count from the referee.
Scott James: Dirty dirty tactis here Mike
Mike Fisher: Sometimes it’s whats needed to get the job done
Page steps up to his feet where he’s admonished by the referee for his actions. Page shoves the official out of his way as he reaches down picking up Fred. He positions him, picks him up for a powerbomb, Page delivers a running buckle bomb as Thad lands a step up enziguri to the back of Fred’s head as he impacts the buckles!
Page makes the tag to Duke as he brings Fred out from the corner with a backbreaker.
Duke scales the turnbuckles where he leaps off the top rope with a very theatrical flying elbow drop! The cover is made!
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Tyler Debonair breaks the cover as he pulls Duke off by the ankle to a huge pop from the crowd! The referee gets Tyler back out to the ring apron as Thad gets back to a vertical base and while Tyler is being admonished Thad takes the cheap shot knocking him off the apron to massive boos to the smirking Duke.
He turns his attention back towards Fred as he starts stomping away at him on the mat as the boos get louder and louder from the crowd. Tyler recovers on the floor where he slides into the ring to a pop only to be cut of by the referee as he get to his feet. Page slips into the ring behind the referee’s back joining Duke with an assault of stomps to Fred before Page turns to see Tyler still fighting to get past the official, Page slaps his hands together loudly as Tyler is forced out to the apron. Thad exits the ring as Page drops down starting to choke away at Fred once again.
The referee spins around seeing the choke as the crowd boos intently.
He lays the count to Page once again who breaks at the four-count! Page is admonished by the referee before being questioned on if a Tag was made. Page claims the tag was made as Thad backs him up as the crowd is totally against them. Chris steps back up to his feet, he reaches down picking Fred up off the mat where he laces him across the chest with a knife-edge chop sending Fred back into the ropes.
Fred comes off the ropes with a spinning reverse elbow to Page dropping him where he stands to a thunderous ovation! Fred, seizes the moment as he runs towards the ropes and springboards off the middle rope with a moonsault crashing down on top of CCP to a thunderous ovation from the crowd! Fred makes the cover hooking the near leg!
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Page escapes to a thunderous gasp from the crowd.
Scott James: I thought we had the IIW Titles back then!
Tyler’s hand is extended as the crowd is on fire when they see Fred start crawling towards his corner, the building erupts as Tyler is tagged back into the match! Tyler immediately climbs up to the top turnbuckle! His eyes are on Page as he sets sail with a Diving Headbutt! The fans explode with a huge ovation for Tyler as he makes the cover!
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Thaddeus Duke breaks the cover diving on top of Debonair to boos from the crowd! Duke is ushered back out to the ring apron as the crowd roars with boos. Tyler gets back to his feet returning the favor as he blasts Duke off the apron sending him down to the floor! Tyler turns back around where he see’s Page rolling over pushing himself up off the mat and back to his feet. Tyler comes forward locking in a bear hug!
The referee starts asking Page to surrender, he refuses.
The crowd is solidly behind Debonair as he continues to squeeze Page! The referee continues to ask Page to surrender and again he refuses. Thad slides into the ring where he gets to his feet blasting Tyler from behind which breaks the hold! The referee is all over Duke as he is back out to the apron.
Mike Fisher: Tap damn it!
Page does a forward roll to his corner past Tyler who is getting to his feet where he is able to make the tag to Duke. Thaddeus enters the ring as Tyler reaches his feet! The two meet with a heated exchange of right hands! The fans eat is up as Tyler gains the upper hand! He picks the right leg of Duke before taking him over with a Dragon Screw Leg Whip that he transitions into a Single Leg Boston Crab!
The fans are roaring as the referee slides into position asking Duke to surrender! Thaddeus refuses as Tyler maintains the hold while sitting further back with the single leg crab! Tyler applies more pressure as he cranks back on the right leg and knee. Duke starts to crawl towards the ropes! He gets within inches and as he reaches out to grab the rope the crowd roars as Tyler walks him back out to the center of the ring before sitting lower on the back!
The referee starts asking Duke to surrender, Page illegally enters the ring where he hits a Mafia Kick to the face to Tyler which breaks the hold! The crowd explodes with boos as Page is ushered back out to the ring apron.
Duke and Tyler are on the mat as the referee is forced to start laying his ten count. The referee reaches the five-count before both Tyler and Duke are seen beginning to get to a vertical base. This time it’s Duke who lands a left boot to the midsection. He latches on to a front face lock and delivers a vertical suplex! Thad pops the hips picking himself and Tyler up where a second is delivered, rinse repeat for the Three Amigo’s!
Thad starts getting back to his feet, limping on the right knee
Dukes reaches down picking up Tyler where he delivers a Side Russian Leg Sweep that he floats over into a cover.
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The crowd explodes as Tyler escapes the near fall! Duke starts to get back to his feet where he reaches down picking up Tyler, the pick up is countered with an inside cradle!
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Duke shifts the weight getting his shoulders off the mat while Tyler’s are now on the mat.
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Tyler kicks out of the inside cradle as he and Duke both get to their feet, Tyler runs towards Duke who swings with a Lariat, Tyler ducks as he bounces off the rear side where Fred makes a blind tag, Tyler bounces off the ropes where he ducks a second lariat, Fred comes in the ring where the duo connect with a High-Low combination to the right knee of Duke!
Fred is back to his feet where he follows up with a Springboard Leg Drop across the throat of Duke! The fans are on fire as Fred executes the cover hooking the near leg.
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The crowd boos as Page breaks the cover!
Page is back out to the ring apron as Sahara pounds on the mat getting behind her man. Fred gets back to his feet where he reaches down picking Duke up off the mat. He takes him back into a neutral corner where a European Uppercut is delivered! He lands a second, a third before delivering a knife-edge chop across the chest! Fred hoists Duke up to a seated positon on the top rope. He hammers Thad with a right hand before stepping up on the middle rope, he locks in a front face lock, he steps up to the top rope picking Thaddeus up where a thunderous superplex is delivered!
The crowd explodes as Fred floats over into a cover on Duke!
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Duke escapes to a gasp from the crowd! The gasp shifts into a “THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME! THIS IS AWESOME!” chant directed towards the participants involved.
Mike Fisher: WHAT A MATCH!!!!!!
Fred starts to work his way back to his feet. He reaches down picking Thaddeus up off the mat rocking him with a forearm smash, Fred bounces off the far side gaining a full head of steam only to be caught with a Stun Gun from Duke! Duke quickly makes a cover hooking the near leg.
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Fred escapes with a kick out! Duke makes the tag to Page who enters the ring sizing up Fred who is getting back to his feet. He comes up behind Fred with a back waist lock, Page snaps off a German Suplex! He rolls through picking himself and Fred up off the mat where a second German Supelx is delivered! He rolls through picking himself and Fred up where he completes the trifecta of German Suplexes. Page gets back to his feet we he turns and spits at Tyler on the apron garnering loud boos and draws Tyler into the ring where he’s cut off by the referee. Page picks Fred up off the mat where he looks to kick him in the groin! Fred blocks Page’s attempt and counters with a kick to the groin of Page to a massive ovation! Page falls backward to the mat clutching at his nuts while rolling out to the floor!
The referee spins back around none the wiser to what has just unfolded.
Fred makes the tag to Tyler who drops down to the floor and comes around the ring where Page is getting back to his feet. Tyler snatches Page and drives him face first off the ring apron before hurling him back into the ring. Tyler slides under the bottom rope where he gets to his feet. He backs up into a neutral corner as he sizes up Page! Chris starts pushing himself up off the mat as we see Fred slip back into the ring! Tyler comes out from the corner with a Superkick spinning Page around where Fred takes him up into a Fireman’s Carry before finishing with a GTS!
The crowd explodes as Fred is back out to the ring arpon while Tyler makes the cover hooking the near leg!
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The crowd boos as Saraha pulls the referee out to the floor breaking the count! The referee and Sahara start going back and forth verbally that leads to her being ejected from ringside!
The crowd roars as Sahara is livid. Thaddeus jumps down to the floor where he tries to reason with the referee! Meanwhile back in the ring Fred slips back into the ring as Tyler reaches down picking up Page! They have him set up and deliver THE RECKONING! The fans erupt as Fred is back out to the apron while Tyler makes the cover hooking the near leg!
… but the referee is still in a heated exchange with Thaddeus and Sahara on the floor!
Fred drops down to the floor running around the ring spinning the referee around pointing out the cover in the ring! The referee slides into the ring to make the count as Fred swings at Duke who ducks! Fred holds back before connecting on Sahara!
Sahara doesn’t hold back in slapping the taste out of Fred’s mouth while the referee makes the count on the covered Page!
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Thad pulls the referee out to the floor!
Mike Fisher: THESE BASTARDS, DEBONAIR HAD IT WON!!!!
Scott James: Good match tactics if you ask me Mike!
We see other officials coming down to the ring to get Sahara away from ringside enforcing the ejection from the primary official who now is in the face of Thaddeus. Fred spins him around before running him into the ring post!
Tyler gets off the cover as he gets back to his feet and starts picking Page up off the mat.
Fred slides into the ring where he comes up behind Page taking him up into a seated position on his shoulders! Tyler is back out to the ring apron where he climbs up to the top turnbuckle! Page gouges the eyes of Fred that allows him to slip down his back and shove him forward intio the corner that Tyler has climbed which causes Tyler to lose his balance, fall and crotch himself on the top turnbuckle.
Page brings Fred back out to the center of the ring where he sets him up for the Page Plant!
Fred counters with a back body drop!
Page pops back up off the mat where Fred takes him back up in the air on his shoulders! Tyler starts standing back up on the top rope as the duo connects with the DEBOSTATION! Tyler makes the cover as the crowd counts along.
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SMACK!
DING… DING… DING…
The crowd roars with boos as Thaddeus smacks Tyler with a steel chair for the Disqualification. Fred is jabbed in the midsection with the head of the chair doubling him over where he cracks him across the back!
Scott James: But the titles!!!!
Mike Fisher: What a dirty, dirty way out!
Thad tosses the chair to the mat as he helps Page get back to his feet. Page picks up Tyler setting him up for the Page Plant while Duke measures the elder Debonair who is getting back to his feet. The duo simultaneously hit their finishers; the Page Plant to Tyler and the Heat Seeker Superkick to Fred from Thad!
The crowd erupts with boos as trash starts to be pelted at the ring.
“Ladies and Gentleman, the winners of this contest as a result of a Disqualification… DEBONAIRE INC!”
Sahara has made her way back to ringside snatching the tag titles from the time keeper as Thad and Page exit the ring, Page selling the closing minutes as he clutches as the back of his head.
“However, STILL the IIW World Tag Team Champions, CCPE!”
The trash comes harder as Page, Duke and Sahara back their way up the ramp while in the ring Fred and Tyler are recovering from the post-match. Chris blows a kiss at Fred while Thad holds up the Tag Titles for all to see.
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“Happy Song” by Bring Me the Horizon starts blasting through the arena…
Mike Fischer: Here we are for our main event…but whose music is this?
Suddenly, honking his horn like his life depended on it, Ira Forbes in his 2004 Freightliner Classic XL truck he has named “Wicked Intent” comes through, underneath the IIW-tron…
Scott: So that explains the concrete underneath the ramp that the production crew spent a few weeks working on…
Mike: Yes, but who is he and what is he doing here?
The answer is made apparent as the truck continues slowly rolling through. The truck is pulling a flatbed and on the flatbed is the destroyed remains of a M1A2 Abrams tank. Jonny’s M1A2 Abrams tank to be precise. The turret has been placed back on top of the scorched tank and straddling the main gun is none other than Russell Wayne, with the crushed and burnt mannequin of Jonny C seated in front of him. Russell is wearing black wrestling tights with black wrestling boots. Down one leg is Russell and the other Wayne, written in a custom font. On the boots is a skeletal hand with the middle finger raised. He is also wearing a black tank top tucked in to the tights. On the shirt is a picture of Russell Wayne standing over a bloodied body of Jonny C with the World Title raised over his head. The picture of Jonny C has the unmistakable blank stare of death. If you look closely at the picture as well, you see a dark figure walking dejectedly away, meant to be Bam Miller. On his shoulder is his IIW International Championship. As the rig comes to a halt, Russell tosses the mannequin to the floor and climbs down. The crowd is a complete mix of cheers and boos, with no clear winner between them.
Mike: It’s Russell Wayne! He must have changed his theme music!
Forbes has gotten out of the truck and walks back to the tank. He hands Russell a can of spray paint. Russell hands him the International Championship which he admires and places on his shoulder. Russell slaps him on the shoulder and can be seen saying, “Thanks, boss.” Russell takes the lid off the spray paint and shakes it up. He then paints on the side of the tank “FUCK JONNY C!”. Russell and Ira stand side by side flipping off the tank. Ira hands Russell the International Championship to Russell. Russell Wayne walks with the Championship in his hand to stand in front of the truck and stops and poses with his arms wide in front of the truck as Forbes works on lowering the landing gear and disconnecting his truck from the trailer.
Alice Goldier: Making his way to the ring…weighing in at 250 pounds. From Indianapolis, Indiana, USA! He is the IIW International Champion! RUSSELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL WAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYNE!
The crowd simply get louder with their mixture of boos and cheers as Russell makes his way to the ring, his demeanor changing to one of absolute focus…and unbridled rage. Russell slowly climbs up the steps and gets in through the second and third ropes. He stands in the middle of the ring as the song continues and raises his International Championship into the air. He then hands off the International title to the ref, who hands it off to someone else at ringside and Russell goes to the corner leaning against the buckle.
The lights in the IIW arena go off. A giant spot light shines bright on the left side of the stage. It’s shining on a giant cave-like structure with a giant stone wheel blocking the entrance. The lights go off again.
Voice – On the third day he rose again. The face of professional wrestling and the IIW as a whole. The greatest man to ever set foot in a wrestling ring. On this day he raises again. Behold him and bow before his presence for the king has been reborn.
A bolt of lightning strikes the stone wheel blocking the cave entrance causing it to roll to the side. A bright white like is coming from the cave along with smoke. A figure appears in the smoke then steps forward into view. InFamous Jonny F’N C busts out of the cave wearing white robes and a crown of thorns. He holds his arms out soaking in the boos from the fans. He grabs the robes, pulling them off revealing the IIW world title around his waist.
The lights on the right side of the stage turn on showing Avenged Sevenfold who immediately start playing Hail to the King. Jonny walks to the middle of the stage then falls to his knees looking up to the skys holding his arms out. Pyro rains from the ceiling showering Jonny is gold sparks. Jonny jumps to his feet with a huge smile on his face. He runs over saying what’s up to the lead singer of Avenged Sevenfold then starts walking down the ramp. He walks half way down the ramp then removes the crown of thrones from his head and places it on a very busty woman sitting along the ramp. Jonny winks at her and continues to the ring. He walks up the ring steps onto the apron. He wipes his feet then steps though the middle rope. Jonny immediately runs to the corner climbing to the middle rope yelling “YOU’RE LOOKING AT THE MOTHER FUCKING GREATEST.” Then he makes the sign of the cross on himself before laughing wildly.
Jonny hops off the ropes then walks to the middle of the ring and unsnaps the IIW world title then kisses it and hands it to the referee. Jonny walks to the corner and leans back into it waiting for the match to start. He looks over his shoulder and blows a kiss to the fans.
All three men are sharing stares as the bell sounds. Bam Miller rushes and hits a big dropkick on Jonny C, Jonny C flops over the top rope to the ground. Russell Wayne comes up from behind on Bam Miller and hits a big German suplex. Russell Wayne hits a series of stomps on Bam Miller as Jonny C sits on the outside.
Scott James: Look at Jonny C just sitting there!
Mike Fisher: Smart! Why waste energy!
Bam Miller rolls to the ropes and slides out. Russell Wayne follows. Bam Miller catches Russell Wayne with a solid chop.Chop, chop, chop! Jumping heel kick to Russell Wayne. Bam Miller lifts Russell Wayne and whips him into the corner barrier. Bam Miller hits a series of stomps to Russell Wayne in the corner.
Scott James: Here comes Jonny C!
Jonny C is up and he has a chair! Jonny C charges and smacks Bam Miller with a chair! Jonny C picks up Bam Miller and hits a flapjack onto the mat. Jonny C dusts his hands off and looks smug. Russell Wayne comes out of the corner and hits a chop block on Jonny C. Russell Wayne picks up one of the ladders outside. Russell Wayne lifts the ladder and jabs it into the Bam Miller!
Scott James: Here we go! The ladder being used as a weapon now!
Jonny C is up, Russell Wayne swings the ladder! Smash! Jonny C gets clocked in the face and goes down! Russell Wayne slides the ladder into the ring and follows. Russell Wayne picks up the ladder. Russell Wayne is trying to set up the ladder dead center in the ring, but here comes Jonny C. Jonny C grabs Russell Wayne by the head and slams him backwards.
Mike Fisher: That was a hard slam!
Jonny C picks up the ladder and sets it up against the corner. Bam Miller is up and has another ladder! Bam Miller slides the ladder in the ring and follows it in. Bam Miller picks up the ladder and charges at Jonny C and smashes it into the back of his head. Bam Miller stands in the middle and unfolds the ladder dead center.
Scott James: Here we go! This is about to get a lot more interesting!
Bam Miller starts to climb, he is half way up the ladder when Russell Wayne grabs him. Powerbomb by Russell Wayne! Russell Wayne bounces off the ropes as Bam Miller gets up and hits a RUNNING ENZUIGIRI. Bam Miller is down as Jonny C crawls over to the ladder and starts to climb as silently as he can!
Mike Fisher: Jonny C is going for the win!
Jonny C is crawling up the backside of the ladder as Russell Wayne turns around and sees him. Russell Wayne starts to climb the front side of the ladder. Jonny C is near the top! He reaches but just nips the title! The title starts to swing back and forth. Jonny C has a hold of the belt but Russell Wayne is at the top! Big right hand to Jonny C.
Scott James: Russell Wayne’s stopped him!
Russell Wayne hits two more big rights and then slams his head into the ladder. Russell Wayne takes the chance to reach for the title but Jonny C gut checks him. Jonny C pushes Russell Wayne backwards off the ladder and Russell Wayne falls to the mat!
Mike Fisher: Good lord! Russell Wayne just fell off of that ladder! Jonny C is trying to get the title!
Jonny C is on the top of the ladder, he’s almost got it! Bam Miller takes his feet and pushes on the bottom of the ladder the ladder starts to fall and Jonny C flies off! Jonny C slams his chest on the ropes and slams backwards.
Scott James: Good god! Jonny C is down! Russell Wayne is down!
Bam Miller is up and walks over to Jonny C, he picks Jonny C up and kicks him in the gut… MILLER TIME! Jonny C is down and rolls out of the ring. Russell Wayne is up and goes for a clothesline to the Bam Miller, Bam Miller ducks! Heel kick! MILLER TIME! …. NO! Russell Wayne pushes away, back elbow by Russell Wayne! Russell Wayne kips up and waits for Bam Miller.
Mike Fisher: Reversal! Bam Miller is denied!
Bam Miller comes back but Russell Wayne hits a SPEAR. Russell Wayne locks in the All He Wrote!
Scott James: THAT’S ALL HE WROTE!
Mike Fisher: What an idiot! There are no submissions!
Scott James: Yea but the crossface is deadly and it’s a good way to weaken an opponent!
Bam reaches the ropes but that doesn’t mean a break. Bam Miller is trying to get up. Jonny C is up on the outside and walks over to the announce booth. Jonny C sits down next to Michael and put on a headset!
JONNY C: Hey guys!
Mike Fisher: What on earth are you doing!?
Scott James: Let the man sit!
Bam Miller is on his feet breaking the hold! Bam Miller hits a roundhouse kick. Bam Miller hits a series of kicks on Russell Wayne. Bam Miller hits a knee strike followed up by an atomic drop. Bam Miller tries to lock in the SHARPSHOOTER! And he gets it! The sharpshooter is locked in!
Mike Fisher: What’s good for the goose is good for the gander I guess!
JONNY C: I like this. Those idiots are so focused on trying to one-up each other they haven’t even noticed me sitting over here with you guys… this is the exact reason I will remain the World champ!
Russell Wayne is trying to escape but can’t! Russell Wayne is tapping! Russell Wayne is tapping but it doesn’t matter! Bam Miller lets go. Bam Miller sees Jonny C! Bam Miller runs up the ladder that is positioned in the corner, Bam Miller leaps! Jonny C tries to get up but here he comes!
Scott James: Watch out!
Bam Miller dives and lands on Jonny C! Bam Miller nails Jonny C and both flop out of the chair!
Mike Fisher: Holy crackers! The World Heavyweight title is just so important to these men!
Scott James: These men may be done!
Russell Wayne is on the ground in pain from the sharpshooter as he stammers to his feet. Russell Wayne sets the ladder back up and begins to climb. He is climbing much slower now, Bam Miller rolls over and slides in the ring just as Russell Wayne is about half way up!
Scott James: I’m not sure how Bam Miller is walking!
Bam Miller starts to climb in the same side as Russell Wayne!?
Mike Fisher: What is he thinking?
Russell Wayne is getting hit in the back by Bam Miller! Bam Miller is on the back of Russell Wayne! Bam Miller climbs over Russell Wayne and kicks him in the face, causing him to lose his balance for a moment. Bam Miller climbs up to the near top. Just as Bam Miller reaches for the belt Russell Wayne slams his shoulder into the knee of Bam Miller. Bam Miller nearly falls.
Scott James: High stakes here, both in terms of title and health!
Bam Miller is almost at the very top of the ladder but Russell Wayne keeps swatting at him! Russell Wayne headbutts Bam Miller he he falls off!… NO! Bam Miller hangs on to the top rung on the backside of the ladder! Russell Wayne is climbing to the top!
Mike Fisher: Someone’s gonna get hurt!
Russell Wayne is on the top possible rung and is stomping at the fingers of Bam Miller. Bam Miller uses his considerable strength and lifts himself onto the backside of the ladder. Bam Miller punches Russell Wayne in the dick!
Scott James: Perfectly legal in this kind of match. But still…
Bam Miller has a headlock on Russell Wayne at the top of the ladder, he goes to leap but Russell Wayne hooks his feet on the rungs as Jonny C is stirring crawling towards the ring. Russell Wayne spins Bam Miller around, both men are unstable on the top rungs of their respective sides of the ladder. Russell Wayne puts Bam Miller’s head in between his legs.
Mike Fisher: What is he doing… is he… is he?
Scott James: No! No WAY!
Russell Wayne hooks the arms and leaps off the side!!!! THE LAST RESORT!
Scott James: THE LAST RESORT off the god damned top of the ladder! Bam Miller’s dead! IT’S A GOD DAMN WORK PLACE ACCIDENT!
Mike Fisher: Russell Wayne doesn’t appear to be faring much better!
Jonny C is crawling in the ring as Bam Miller and Russell Wayne are laid out.
Scott James: This World title match will be the death of these men!
Jonny C is at the top of the ladder… he looks at the belt then down at Russell Wayne and Bam Miller.
Jonny smirks as he slowly unstraps the belt and drops off the ladder to the ground as his music begins to play
Alice: Your winner and STILL THE IIW WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION….JONNY C!
Jonny C continues to celebrate an incredible title defense over Bam Miller and Russell Wayne. Suddenly there’s commotion from the crowd as attention starts to divert towards the entry ramp where we see…
“CHRONIC” CHRIS PAGE.
The crowd boos intently at the mere site of CCP, especially after the tactics earlier tonight. He stands at the top of the ramp looking directly at Jonny who now has turned and stares up at Page with the title in his hand. Jonny glances down at the title then at Page. Chris stands with his hands on his hips.
He laughs under his breath.
Jonny hoists up the IIW World Title for all to see, especially CCP.
After the Main event John comes down to the ring as Russell sits in the corner looking degected, Tolly offers him a hand and helps him up
Mike Fisher: John Tolly coming down to console his fellow team friendship members. This is what true friendship is Scott
Scott James: Yeah I suppose.
John puts both hands on Russell’s shoulders he says something to him and smiles, suddenly his smile turns and he kicks Russell right in the balls, Russell doubles over in pain looking confused as John glares back with a look of absolute hate, as he drops him with a Champaign dream ddt.
Mike Fisher: Tolly just shoved a dager in the back of Team Friendship.
Scott James:.This is great! The Old John Tolly is back.
John grabs a mic
John: Are you really that shocked Russell? “Ladies and gentlemen alow me to tell you a story, a little fable it you will. You see there was once a Frog sitting by a pound when along came a scorpion. “Friend frog” said the scorpion, “my family lives across that pond and i miss them so would you let me sit in your back and take me to the other side of this pond” well the Frog of course said no, “you would just sting me” replied the Frog. “Why would i sting you? If i stung you we would both die?” The frog thought about it and decided to trust the scorpion. Russell when you let me in to team friendship you let in a scorpion and now you just got stung. I am going to take EVERYTHING from you, starting with this.
He holds up the international title.
John: I’m challenging you next Mayhem for this title in an I QUIT match. See you there Bitch.