Mayhem 17th

THE ENTRANCE WAY GOES COMPLETELY BLACK. THE FANS ARE ON THEIR FEET IN ANTICIPATION. AND BEFORE YOU KNOW IT…..

KABOOM! KABOOM! KABOOM! KABOOM! KABOOM! KABOOM! KABOOM!

KABOOM! KABOOM! KABOOM! KABOOM! KABOOM! KABOOM! KABOOM!

SOUNDS AND LOOKS LIKE THE 4TH OF JULY. WHEN THE PYROS FINALLY STOP, A SPOTLIGHT SHINES ON THE CENTER OF THE ENTRANCE WAY. THE TITANTRON THEN SHOWS THE 3 MOST POWERFUL WORDS.

MONEY!

POWER!

RESPECT!

KABOOM! ANOTHER LOUD PYRO SHOOTS OFF FOLLOWED BY COLORFUL LASERS ALL AROUND. OUT WALKS J MONT TO THE MIXED CHOIR OF CHEERS AND BOOS. SLOWLY J MONT MAKES HIS WAY DOWN THE RAMP, ENJOYING THE LOVE AND HATE LIKE HE ALWAYS DOES. HE WALKS UP THE STEPS AND ENTERS THE RING. HE THEN CLIMBS UP THE TURNBUCKLE AND STANDING TALL, HE RAISES BOTH HIS ARMS. THE WOMAN ARE SCREAMING. THE MEN ARE BOOING. THEN THE TITANTRON FLASHED THE 3 MOST POWERFUL LETTERS IN WRESTLING.

J

K

O

J MONT HOPS OFF THE TURNBUCKLE AND STANDS IN THE CENTER OF THE RING WITH THAT SMILE ON HIS FACE THAT MOST PEOPLE CAN’T STAND. THE INTERNATIONAL CHAMPIONSHIP SHINING BRIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING.

J MONT: NOW I KNOW SHAUN HART TOLD ME BACKSTAGE TO JUST RELAX TONIGHT AND TAKE IT EASY BECAUSE AT THE NEXT MAYHEM, I’M GOING TO HAVE A BIG MATCH SCHEDULED, BUT ITS NOT SET IN STONE YET. AS OF NOW, I DON’T CARE WHAT OSH OR THE IIW UPPER BRASS HAS PLANNED. THERE IS ONLY ONE MATCH I SEE FIT FOR ME RIGHT AND ONLY ONE MATCH THAT MAKES SENSE TO ME.

THE FANS START TO CHAT “CCPE” AND THEN “IIW”.

J MONT: SHOUT OUT TO CHRIS PAGE BY THE WAY. AND THIS ONE’S FOR YOU BROTHER. I WANT OSH AND EVERYONE ELSE HERE IN THE IIW TO LISTEN VERY CAREFULLY. I WANT TO SET UP ONE OF THE BIGGEST MATCHES OF THE YEAR. MY ATTORNEY ALREADY HAS THE CONTRACT READY AND ALL THAT IS MISSING IS A SIGNATURE FROM OSH, MYSELF AND JOHN CAVANAGH.

THE FANS WITH A BIG “HOLY SHIT” CHANT.

J MONT: THAT’S RIGHT JOHNNY BOY. STEP UP TO THE PLATE AND GET KNOCKED OUT LIKE A AARON JUDGE HOMERUN. UNLESS YOUR A SCARED BITCH AND DONT WANT TO FIGHT SOMEONE WHO BRINGS SOMETHING TO THE TABLE. SO HERE IT IS JOHNNY. I’M OFFERING YOU A CHANCE AT A LOT OF MONEY AND A LOT OF GOLD. WINNER TAKES ALL.

JOE MONTUORI
VS
JOHN CAVANAGH

J MONT: WINNER GETS THE WORLD AND INTERNATIONAL TITLE. THE LOSER PUTS HIS HEAD DOWN AND WALKS TO THE BACK WITH NOTHING. I’LL BE WAITING FOR YOUR ANSWER AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. IF YOU MAKE ME WAIT, THAT WILL BE A DECISION YOU WILL REGRET. SEE YOU SOON JOHNNY.

J MONT THROWS THE MIC DOWN, AND REMOVES THE INTERNATIONAL TITLE FROM HIS WAIST. HE HOLDS IT UP AND GETS INTO THE FACE OF THE CAMERA MAN. J MONT IS ON A MISSION AND HE JUST LAID ALL HIS CARDS ON THE TABLE.

(After advancing to the second round and now with the Tag Team Titles up for grabs both teams look to walk out that much closer to Gold and prove they are the ebst tag team on the planet)

Match One
2nd Round of The World Cup Tag Team Tournament
Tag Team Tables Match
Rhett Dawson & Sawyer Wade( ATG) vs No Good Bastards

Mike Fisher: We are kicking things off with the first match of the second round of The World Cup Tag Team Tournament, and in case you missed last week’s program you should know Bam Miller and Fred Debonair disrespected the tag team division when they tossed the Tag Team Belts into a dumpster and vacated the belts. Leaving us without Champions to represent us.

Scott James: That they did but not to worry, Thanks to Owner Osh he has decided that the winners of the Tournament will now be crowned new Tag Team Champions along with winning The World Cup.

Mike Fisher: That’s given these Tag Teams extra motivation to win this tournament even more.

The entirely epic XTron video of TNGB takes over the arena as the lights dim. A spotlight highlights the ramp, and Thunder Knuckles walks out onto the entrance ramp, hyped and ready to fight, pointing out into the crowd. Behind him, Bobby Bourbon deliberately walks out and stops, also pointing out into the crowd. Both men glance at each other and clink their Tag Team Championships together, then in unison point into the ring. The crowd sings along with the song.

ASSHOLE, DIRTBAG, NO GOOD BASTARDS!

Alice Goldier: Making their way to the ring, Them No Good Bastards, Thunder Knuckles and Bobby Bourbon!!!!!!!

TK slides into the ring and gets up onto a knee, beckoning the crowd as Bobby climbs the steps and enters the ring behind him. TK stands and appeals to the crowd as Bobby raises his arms at 45-degree angles.

Mike Fisher: Many fans believe that No Good Bastards have the best chance to win this whole thing, especially from the experience they have together and being able to back it up with all the Gold they won together over the years.

Scott James: Expectations are one thing but being able to deliver is another and right now they have to get past the ATG first.

Natural by Imagine Dragons blasts over the speakers as Rhett Dawson & Sawyer Wade come out from a big pop from the fans and they continue to make their way down the ramp as they interact with some of the fans.

Alice Goldier: Making their way to the ring ATG, Rhett Dawson & Sawyer Wade!!!!!

They step into the ring and wait for the match to start.

Mike Fisher: ATG has looked very impressive in recent weeks and look to keep that momentum going with a win here tonight and possibly be one step closer to Tag Team Gold

The match starts out with TK and Dawson staring down at each other. TK makes a comment about Dawson and he responds with a middle finger!, as the opening bell rings. TK goes for a kick to the gut, but Dawson catches it. TK returns the one handed salute and hits an enziguri to the back of Dawsons head! Dawson rolls with and gets up as TK kips up and clotheslines him back down! TK grabs Dawsons arm and tries to go for a submission, but before he can get the triangle choke locked in on Dawson, he puts his foot on the ropes. Referee tells TK to let go and Dawson quickly rolls out of the ring to collect himself, but TK leaps over the top rope and suicide dives onto Dawson as this crowd cheers frantically at the aireal display!

Mike Fisher: Who knew TK had some hgh flying moves in arsenal?

Scott James: He’s definitely not afraid to take to the sky.

TK gets up and rolls Dawson into the ring and heads up top. He looks to go for a frog splash but Wade gets into the ring and the referee has to pull him back to the corner. The distraction works as TK hits the the frog splash, but Dawson gets his knee’s up and Tk clutches his chest in pain. Bobby slaps the turnbuckle to pump up the crowd for his team. TK gets to Bobby and tags in, but before Bobby can make a move Wade gets tagged in by Dawson. “He charges in and goes for a superkick but Bobby ducks. Wade turns. Superkick attempt by Wade again. Bobby ducks again. Then Both run to the ropes… cross body by Bobby to Wade and starts unloading lefts and rights onto Wade. Wade gets up and grabs Bobby and tosses him into the ropes looking to go for a back body drop, but Bobby counters with a Fameasser! Both men are down…

One…

Two…

Mike Fisher: What a counter!

Scott James: Both teams going all out to make ti to the final round of this tournament.

Bobby gets up and waits for Wade to stand and as he does gets behind him. Bobby hits an Olympic Slam! he then puts his foot onto throat and the referee pulls him off of Wade. Bobby shoves the referee who mouths back at him about getting disqualified. Bobby shrugs it off and goes back on the attack but Wade surprises him with a clean superkick that sends Bobby falling down back first into the mat and Wade rolls over to tag in Dawson who climbs to the top of the rope and looks for a moonsault and connects and hooks the leg of Bobby.

One..

Two…

TK comes in and breaks up the pina and slings Dawson shoulder first into the turnbuckle pole but Wade comes flying in with a closeline that takes them both over the top. Bobby gets back up on his feet as Dawson staggers out of the corner and holds his right shoulder in pain.

Mike Fisher: Dawson looks badly hurt.

Scott James: Well what do you expect when steel meets flesh!

Dawson and Bobby meet in the middle and begin trading blows back and forth as the crowd comes unglued. Bobby, Dawson, Bobby, Dawson, Bobby, Dawson, Bobby, Dawson, Bobby, Dawson, and then Dawson again. Dawson then follows up with a punch to the gut of Bobby and then lands a nasty knee strike to the head that draws some blood from his forehead. Bobby staggers for a moment then gets hit with a superkick from Dawson that sends him in between the middle ropes and almost looks like he’s going to fall out but Bobby bounces back and lights Dawson up with a wicked closeline and now both men are down as TK and Wade but try to get their attention to tag them in. Bobby crawls slowly towards TK and Dawson does the same as he tries to reach Wade and then they both make the hot tag and roll out the way TK and Wade collide in the middle of the ring.

Mike Fisher: This has been one the best tag team matches I’ve ever called.

Wade swings wildly but TK ducks and picks Wade up for a back body drop and then kicks himself up and climbs up to the top rope looking for to go for a flying elbow but Dawson looks to knock him off but Bobby comes out of nowhere and takes him out with a spear off the apron and they crash to the floor. The distraction gives Wade time to jump up on the turnbuckle with TK and looks to hit a major suplex but TK hits him with punches to the gut and then delivers a heabutt that sends Wade crashing to the mat and then TK launches and delivers the elbow to the heart of his chest. TK gets up and shakes the ring ropes as Bobby slides back in while Dawson is still down and out.Then they look for the Rainbow Laser Death Sequence as Bourbon hoists Wade up for a hanging vertical suplex, and on the way down TK catches Wades right foot for a Thunder Strike. TK hooks both legs as Bobby watches Dawson and the referee gets in position.

ONE

TWO

THREE!!!!!!

Mike Fisher: ITS OVER! THE NO-GOOD BASTARDS MOVE ON TO THE FINALS!!!!!

Bobby and TK give each other a high five and then bump fists with each other, then both celebrate as they stand up top on the turnbuckles.

( After being blindsided by his former partner sean Raines, John Tolly must now put his Uprising Championship on the line against four hungry competetors that are ready to make a satement.)

Match Two
Uprising Championship
Fatal Five Way Match
Ryan McCann vs Mr. Determination aka The Vance vs El Landerson vs Iron Wolf vs John Tolly

Mike Fisher: Up next is The Uprising Championship Match as Champion John Tolly looks to defend his Championship against three other competitors that are looking to cash in on Gold.

Scott James: Don’t you mean four challengers?

Mike Fisher: Not anymore as we were told earlier today that Mr. Determination aka The Vance had trouble with his passport and was unable to enter the country, so now this match will.be a fatal four-way.

Scott James: Looks like everyone’s percentage of winning just went up and we won’t have to wit long as the referee is ready to start the match, now that all four competitors have made their way in the ring.

The four competitors all eye each other and circle around as they all try to find an opening advantage, John Tolly points to all of them and tells them hes The Champ and it’s going to stay that way, then shoots them all a bird before Iron Wolf, El Landerson and Ryan McCann all gang up on John Tolly, as they hammer him with punches unto he’s on the ground and then they put the boots to him before kicking him out of the ring.

Mike Fisher: Well that’s one way to eliminate someone from competition.

Scott James: The challengers used gang mentality to take the Champion out of the competition for now.

Ryan tosses El Landers shoulder first into the turnbuckle steel pole and then hits a suplex in the middle of the ring. As he turns around Iron Wolf jumps off the top rope and hits a tornado DDT. Then kicks himself up and bounces off the ropes again and on his way back towards Ryan he does a back flip knee stomp to the chest of Ryan and poses for the fans.

Mike Fisher: Iron Wolf is so athletic and smooth with his lucha wrestling style.

Scott James: El Landerson might have something to say about that.

El Landerson comes running in and hits a running bulldog on Iron Wolf and goes to the top rope and goes for a frog splash on Iron Wolf and then proceeds to roll through it as John Tolly enters the ring but Landerson catches him with a DDT and then goes for the pin.

One

Two

Ray McCann breaks up the pin as he comes flying in and knocks El Landerson off. He then hits an arm drag on Landerson and then twists his arm around and then comes down hard on it with an elbow drop. Landerson holds his arm as he rolls around in pain on it. Ryan then stomps away at the arm and drives his knees into the arm and back of Landerson, he continues the assault until Iron Wolf hits a springboard knee strike to the head of Ryan, leaving him in a daze as John Tolly comes running in with a shining wizard and goes for the cover.

One

Two

Iron Wolf this time hits a drop kick to the face of Tolly to break up the pin.

Mike Fisher: John Tolly was close to retaining his Championship but Iron Wolf isn’t letting it be that easy.

Scott James: No win in IIW is ever easy, especially a Championship match.

Iron Wolf and John Tolly trade punches and kicks in the ring and various holds as they try to outmaneuver the other. Iron Wolf gets the advantage as he goes for a kick but Tolly catches it but Iron Wolf comes back with a reverse heel kick that sends John Tolly falling backward into a backbreaker from El Landerson.

Mike Fisher: Tolly going to need a good massage after that one.

Scott James: Me and him both, because my God that one looked nasty.

El Landerson goes for a tornado DDT on Iron Wolf but he holds his ground and instead lifts El Landerson up on the top turnbuckle followed by a head butt as Iron Wolf climbs up and suplex El off the top turnbuckle and down to the mat but hangs on to him and hits a three amigos suplex and right into a falcons arrow!! But he doesn’t go for the cover as Ryan Mccan comes running in with a close line but Iron Wolf ducks and counters with a super kick to the face of Ryan, he dazed as Iron Wolf follows up with the WOLF STRIKE (Superman punch)!!!!! He goes for the cover as the referee gets in position.

One

Two

Three!!!!

Alice Goldier: Here is your winner and NEW UPRISING CHAMPION IRON WOLF!!!!!!!!

The referee raises the hand of Iron Wolf and then presents him with the Championship and he begins to celebrate to a standing ovation from the fans.

Mike Fisher: Big win for Iron Wolf tonight and what a win this is as he can now call himself a Champion.

Scott James: Tough luck for John Tolly though.

John Tolly stands outside the ring in shock as he looks speechless as he starts to head up the ramp but then comes to a stop and shakes his head and rushes back down to the ring as Landerson starts to leave but Tolly takes him out with a super kick and throws him into the steel steps and then grabs a chair from ringside and sneaks up behind the new Champion Iron Wolf as he celebrates and then BANG! John Tolly takes the chair to the back of the Champion again and then again. John Tolly tosses the chair to the side and then picks up the Uprising Championship and admires to before laying it across Iron Wolf and then walks up the ramp with a smile on his face.

The instrumental version of Battle Cry by Little V blasts in the arena, bringing the fans to their feet. Shortly after, the IIW Women’s Champion, Ada Pierce, walks out wearing a sleek black dress fit for a night out with the championship title on her shoulder.

Scott James: “The champ has arrived.”

Mike Fisher: “Arrived and looking different than we’re used to in that dress of hers.”

Scott James: “What’s the issue? She’s celebrating her successful title defence against Aaliyah!”

Mike Fisher: “A brutal title defence if you ask me.”

Ada carefully steps into the ring, grabbing a microphone before planting her heels in the centre of the ring as her music dies down to a positive crowd reaction.

Ada Pierce: “It’s good to be here in Montreal!”

The champion gets her cheap pop of the night in as a giant smile forms on her face, taking in the cheers from the fans.

Ada Pierce: “It really is. I’m happy to be here as your IIW Women’s Champion after I did exactly what I said I was going to do. Hell, I’d be one step closer to holding one of the IIW Tag Team titles if my supposed partner didn’t run off like the coward she is.”

This pointed verbal jab at the injured Alessia Capello elicits a mixed reaction from the fans. Some are backing Ada as their champion to a point where they cheer this while others dislike her aggressive attitude.

Ada Pierce: “Some… booing I hear? Why? Do you disagree that Alessia Capello is a coward? Because I can go on all night about it. Back in First Class, all eyes were on her while I was fighting to survive. She was climbing up the ranks while I was almost taken out for good by a bunch of psychopaths. I fought tooth and nail to earn a shot at a championship. I fought every fight in the Ice Crown Tournament driven by nothing more than my heart and will to make you all proud. And when I got to the finals against Alessia? I kicked her bloody head in.”

This confidence brings more cheers than boos as not many can disagree with Ada has stated.

Ada Pierce: “And this brings us to Aaliyah Landerson. She tried. She fought hard at Red Alert and she fought hard on Mayhem. She just wasn’t ready. I respect her, though. I do. But it was just the wrong place, wrong time.”

Ada takes a moment to look at the championship title on her shoulder, admiring it before continuing.

Ada Pierce: “Tonight… We are going to find out exactly who has what it takes to earn a shot at my title. It definitely won’t be Alessia Capello. Why would she want to come after me? It probably won’t be Aaliyah Landerson as she’s still busy collecting her teeth after I kicked them out of her mouth. So that brings me to Beckett Marisol.”

The reaction from the crowd now starts to turn much more negative as the fans voice their disapproval of Ada’s attempts to take away from Alessia and Aaliyah’s credibility.

Ada Pierce: “You’re good, Beckett. But I see right through you. I see through the bad girl attitude you put on. And if you manage to earn a shot at my title, you’re going to have to go through some deep soul-searching to last longer than five minutes against me. But hey… even if you fail, losing to me will help. Because just like I did to Landerson, I’m going to help you realise how evil this business can be. Better to learn from me, a Sensei, than some sadistic trash is what I say.”

Before the fans can voice their opinions, The Light That Binds by Shadows Fall begins playing, eliciting a loud reaction from the fans as they realise that business is about to pick up.

Mike Fisher: “Looks like Alessia Capello is here!”

And indeed she is. A fully healed and rejuvenated Alessia Capello steps through the curtains before making her way down the aisle as Ada Pierce prepares herself for a fight in the ring.

Scott James: “So she finally decides to step back in the ring, huh?”

Mike Fisher: “She was injured!”

When Alessia enters the ring, she does… nothing. She simply rests against the corner opposite the IIW Women’s Champion, staring at her…

Ada Pierce: “You wanna have a go at the champ right now? Let’s go. Let’s f***ing go, Cap. Bring it on!”

Ada kicks her heels off before laying the IIW Women’s Championship on the mat between her and Alessia, drawing the line in the sand. Capello… continues staring, now smirking at Ada as she appears unphased.

Ada Pierce: “You have some nerve showing up after leaving me out to hang in the tag team tournament. You knew full well that would get everyone talking like they did when you showed up in First Class. Just another way for you to cut me off, isn’t it?”

Mike Fisher: “What is the champion talking about? Alessia hasn’t said a word!”

Scott James: “Shut up and listen to the champ, Mike!”

Ada Pierce: “Well I’m sick of it and I’m sick of you. Screw your match! I’m ready to do this right here and now!”

Ada tosses the microphone out of the ring before motioning at Alessia to bring the fight to her. Capello takes a second to think about it before deciding to leave the corner, slowly making her way to the IIW Women’s Championship on the mat. This slow, nonchalant approach does nothing but anger Ada, her face turning red, and as Alessia reaches down for the championship, Pierce finally gives in to her rage. She throws a karate kick aimed directly at Alessia’s head… but Alessia grabs the champion’s foot! The fans in attendance make their voices heard as things look to head down a physical path, and before long, Alessia brings the champion down to the mat with an explosive clothesline!

Scott James: “Oh come on! The champion isn’t dressed for a fight! She wasn’t even scheduled to be here tonight after weeks of gruelling championship matches!”

Mike Fisher: “But you had to know this was going to go down this way after everything Ada has said about Alessia!”

As Ada attempts to fight through the pain and scramble back up, she is quickly sent crashing back down to the mat when Alessia lands her signature Left Hook, punching Ada’s lights out! Despite the crowd being divided on who they’re backing in this rivalry, the atmosphere in the arena is electric as they witness Alessia Capello exploding back into the women’s division in a big way. As her theme song blasts back on in the arena, Capello picks up the IIW Women’s Championship, admiring it for a moment before smirking as she places it over Ada Pierce’s body. With the crowd on their feet, we fade back to black with Alessia Capello standing tall over Ada Pierce.

(The IIW Womens divison looks to steal the show and show out when three of the best wrestlers int he world go at it for a chance to standout and get closer to a title match against Ada Pierce.)

Match Three
Triple Threat Match
Aaliyah Landerson vs Beckett Marisol vs Alessia Capello

Mike Fisher: The women’s division is about to steal the show again like they did last week and this time its Landerson vs Capello vs Beckett in what some on the internet are calling a five-star classic ready to happen.

Scott James: Well I’m glad they’re excited but let’s pump the brakes and let the competitors deliver first before we just crown them.

Mike Fisher: Always a downer but you won’t have to wait long to see how this match goes, because this one is up next!

The bell rings and both Landerson and Beckett try rushing for Capello but she slips under the bottom rope and starts wagging her index finger ‘no no no. Landerson then rushes Capello again but this time she catches her and plants her down with a scoop and slams. Beckett comes jumping of the top rop looking for a hurricanranna but Capello uses her strength and power bombs, Beckett, to the outside, while Capello is distracted Landerson goes for a quick roll up pin.

1!

2!

She kicks out!

Mike Fisher: Not enough damage done

Scott James: That was close!

Capello looks at Landerson with a shocked and angry face and throws a wild punch but Landerson is quicker and pulls back feeling the wind go past her nose.

They scramble to try and get an advantage but Landerson is able to get the better of Capello and she locks in an arm triangle submission! Before much can come of the submission Beckett slides back in the ring and stomps on Landerson face forcing her to break it. Capello grabs her arm and Landerson grabs her face but Beckett picks them both up at the same time and puts them both under her arms setting them up for a double DDT!

she isn’t able to get them though and they both lift her up and land a suplex which sends Beckett flailing in pain. Capello does finally send a strike towards Landersons face and connects this time which makes her grab that spot and Capello grabs Landerson under her arm and gets a running start landing a bulldog! Beckett stands back up and with a confident l face she walks over to Capello and starts landing right and left punches which send her reeling into the nearest corner and she continues throwing haymakers! Landerson stands back up herself and yells at Beckett and tries to peel her off of Capello but she turns around and lands a nasty forearm across Landersons face and immediately goes back to striking Capello repeatedly.

Mike Fisher: Talk about a match of the night right here!

Scott James: I love it!

Landerson seems far more aggravated after that forearm now and grabs Beckett and lands a thunderous Backstabber! she shouts at her as Beckett clutches his back in pain. Capello is almost completely unconscious in the corner and before she can even snap out of it Landerson goes on the attack on her! she lifts her up to the top rope and jumps up and hits her with a headscissors takedown from the top of the rope!!! She launches across the entire ring and seems lifeless! Landerson hits a super kick to Beckett as she walks by and she goes for a pin on Capello!

1!

2!

Beckett breaks up the pin at the last minute!

Landerson looks at Beckett with complete anger and attempts to swing at her but Beckett is able to catch her arm and starts landing punches of her own, putting her in the corner now! But Landerson is able to go under Beckett however and lands a gnarly elbow to Becketts chin! She jumps up again, going for an enzuigiri to Beckett in the corner! Beckett ducks her head and gets out of the way and takes a running start and bounces off the rope and back to Max and NAILS her with a running start knee strike to the head! Landerson is out! Beckett pins!

1!

2!

CAPELLO IS BACK AND BREAKS IT UP!

She’s still barely hanging on and Beckett gets back to her feet alongside her and she kicks her in the gut and drills her to the mat with an incredibly fast snap DDT! she doesn’t feel that’s enough for a cover though as she grabs her by her ears and starts picking her up. she looks at her with the most devious look and jumps up and hits her with a knee straight to her chin and before she can even fall she lands a spinning back elbow on her which drops her so much faster! she screams at her as she falls and then lays there lifeless. As Beckett is distracted Landerson clutches Beckett from behind and lifts her into a three amigos suplex and combos it into a pin!

1!!!

2!!!!!

3-KICK OUT!

Scott James: OHHH IT WAS ALMOST OVER!!

Beckett rolls through and gets to her knees and looks to hit Landerson but Capello appears behind Beckett and pushes her into Landerson, as they both bump heads and Capello lifts them both up for a double suplex as she shows off her power now. All three competitors lay down in the ring until Capello kicks herself up with ease and grabs Beckett by the hair and tosses her into the corner and delivers shoulder thrust into her gut over and over again as she knocks the air out of Beckett, Landerson gets to her feet and tries to surprise Capello from behind but Capello side steps and Landerson runs into Beckett and they both stagger out of the corner and lifts them both up on her shoulder and delivers a double KOD and then lifts Landerson up quickly for the German Suplex “Judgment!!!!!

Mike Fisher: THATS GOT TO BE IT RIGHT THERE

ONE

TWO

NO!!!! Beckett tosses Capello out of the ring and makes the pin herself

ONE

TWO

THREE!!!!

Alice Goldier: Here is your winner by pinfall, Beckett Marisol!

Beckett gets her arm raised by the referee as the fans cheer her on, The Women’s Champion Ada Pierce appears at the top of the stage looking a little impressed but still has a confident smile on her face as she raises the IIW Women’s Championship up in the air. Beckett climbs up the turnbuckle and points to the Championship and then motions that it will be around her waist soon.

Mike Fisher: These two are on a collision course to Explosion and I can’t wait for it.

Monday Night Mayhem opens to a blue painted door with a plaque reading “The Celtic Club”. As the camera moves into the locker room John Cavanagh can be seen with the IIW World Championship behind him on a table and Shannon Riley at his side. Andy Donahue and Trigger Cavanagh can be seen seated on a black leather couch.

John Cavanagh: Tonight is the night for you two. Got through the Hamilton crew last week, now it’s time to move a step closer to those Tag straps.

Trigger: Johnnie, we got this. It’s just some Brit and a wannabe dinosaur—he’s not even a big, tall dinosaur he’s extra small.

Andy Donahue: Yeah, I could one arm curl that little shrimp.

John Cavanagh: Let’s just make sure we got our heads on a swivel. Those CCPE scumbags still seem to think that they’re relevant.

Suddenly as Andy finishes his words a few steps could be heard. The three members of The Celtic Club pause as their eyes move towards the entryway of their locker room. The camera pans to the side to see Eoin O’Rourke.

Eoin O’Rourke: Evening lads.

Eoin adjusts his jacket and cracks his neck as he walks toward the Celtic Club members and looks at Cavanagh

Eoin O’Rourke: Good to see you again, and in good health. I mean those bastards almost had you if it wasn’t for my timely save well…

Eoin grins as he puts his arms on his hips

Eoin O’Rourke: Oh by the way, we never got to discuss our monetary value for that rescue.

John Cavanagh motions to Andy who places an envelope into Eoin’s chest with some force.

John Cavanagh: Think that you’ll be pleased with the contents. Don’t get too cocky now, you did a good job and that means our arrangement can continue–just remember if you fail to pull your own weight…things won’t be as amicable.

Trigger Cavanagh: And don’t forget, it can’t hurt to have friends.

Andy flexed his right bicep.

Andy Donahue: Especially a friend with guns like this.

O’Rourke opens the envelope and pulls out a few bills and smiles, then he pushes them back in

Eoin O’Rourke: Don’t worry about me pulling my weight for you lads. Keep the green a’coming and we’ll all be great friends aye?

Eoin pats on Andy on his back

Eoin O’Rourke: Yeah, good ol friends.

John Cavanagh smirks in Eoin’s direction.

John Cavanagh: Don’t you worry about the green–it happens to be my favorite color. Just watch your back, I’m sure those CCPE assholes will be looking for you.

The scene cut back to the ringside area.

( Eoin made a statement last week when he came to the aide of The World Champion and looks to keep impressing as he takes on one of the very best in IIW when it comes to Blade Alexander. Both men might have to look over their shoulder after clashing with CCPE last week but theyll have to focus if they want the win.)
Match Four
Standard Singles Match
Eoin O’Rourke vs Blade Alexander

Mike Fisher: Ladies and gentlemen this is a battle of an IIW Original against a relatively unestablished, yet promising superstar.

Scott James: Yeah, yeah. One of them is an Original, one has some working relationship with The Celtic Club. Can’t we all just agree that CCPE are the important ones around here?

Jenny Fletcher: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a tag team match, scheduled for one fall with a twenty minute time limit.

-Lights dim in the arena as guitar rifts in the arena. Then as the music reaches a high point-

“OH!”

-A sole light shines on the stage with Eoin O’Rourke standing on the stage with his eyes closed, arms stretched wide and hands open-

“Its a smoke and mirror’s. It’s a day in day out prison,

You’re living in, it’s smothering the power in you.”

-Eoin opens his eyes and lowers his arms and begins marches down the ramp-

“When the world’s out of control

And time is always racing

Everybody has a place

Where they can let it go”

-Eoin makes it to ringside and he stands in front of the ring. He begins cracking his neck and hopping on the sides, then he dives into the ring and rolls to stand back up with his arms stretched again with a green spotlight over him-

“And fall into the feeling

Take a breath and never leave it

When the world is overwhelming

Just close your eyes, you’ll find the

Strength to seize the day

Nothing standing in your way

Just fall into the feeling

Take a breath, it’s time to let it go

It’s time to let it go”

-Eoin lowers his arms and walks around the ring, taking off his jacket and readying for the match-

Jenny Fletcher: Introducing first, he stands at six feet four inches tall and weighs in at 245 pounds, hailing from Leitrim, Ireland…EOIN O’ROURKE!

‘Poison’ by Alice Cooper hits.

Jenny Fletcher – Ladies and Gentlemen, let me introduce to you at this time IIW’s own…. MELANIE JACKSON!!!

Out steps the former ring announcer on the stage, her deep brown hair done up in a fierce braided mohawk on the top of her head, her huge blue eyes highlighted by thin black eyeliner and lips accentuated by dark red lipstick. She raises a hand in the air and does a turn on the stage showing off the short tight red dress with silvery glitter highlights that’s tightly hugging her slim frame. She lets the IIW fans enjoy the view for a moment before she makes her way to the ring, surrounded in the aisle by security guards so she doesn’t get mobbed by men and women both who are hanging themselves over the barricades to touch her.

Once she makes her way up the stairs and under the second rope into the ring where she is handed a microphone and her music stops.

Melanie Jackson – Ladies and Gentlemen…. Introducing first… Hailing from the muddy banks of the Pedicotiac River in Moncton, New Brunswick, Canada… Weighing in at at a perfect 222 lbs… He has never been pinned, he has never submitted in IIW… He is the ONLY man in IIW history to win War Games and change the future of IIW….He is a second generation prodigy and the CARDINAL SINNER of professional wrestling… He is BLADE ALEXANDER!!!

Know me broken by my master
Teach thee on child, love hereafter

‘Would’ by Alice in Chains hits. In the crowd a spotlight finds a man standing at one of the entrances to the arena foyer. Dressed in long black trunks with a rusty red belt and grey laces tying up the front, the left leg with green paneling with silver highlights down the side, the right leg with the same green and silver highlights in block lettering spelling ‘SINNER’ down the side, a pair of mustard yellow fronted knee pads, the left sporting the Alexander ‘A’ logo on the left pad, and black kickpads with rusty maroon red covers with silver highlights strapped over them. On his right hand, the dreaded Iron Claw hand he wears a simple black glove symbolizing the potential doom of his opponent and a ring jacket that consists of a black sleeveless chest with padded metallic green sections with silver highlighting and a black hood which is covering his black hair. Over his nose and mouth is a mask very reminiscent of a Japanese demon mask with curved silver fangs that has the same green and yellow pattering from his attire.

Into the flood again
Same old trip it was back then
So I made a big mistake
Try to see it once my way

Blade makes his way down through the crowd towards the ring. Once he reaches ringside he pushes a security guard out of his chair and stands on it, holding his arms out and taking in the reaction from the crowd before launching himself over the barricade into a roll up to his feet at ringside. He pulls the hood down before sliding into the ring and pulling the mask off, climbing to the second rope, holding out his arms again, before leaping back to the mat and removing his ring jacket.

The bell rang and Blade and Eoin both moved slowly towards the center of the ring, allowing the crowd to build a bit as they exchange a few words before Eoin sent a shock through the arena with a quick punch to the jaw. Blade held his mouth for a moment before reciprocating. The two men began to exchange right hands back and forth as the crowd’s momentum grew. After a few back and forths Blade was able to block Eoin and catch him with a jab to the ribs that knocked his breath out. Blade tossed Eoin to the corner and came in hot with an elbow to the jaw. Blade began to toss his shoulder into Eoin’s gut.

Mike Fisher: I think Eoin might want to rethink going shot for shot with Blade Alexander.

Scott James: I think if it were shots of whiskey the Irish guy would have had better odds.

The referee steps in to break the onslaught in the corner. Blade backs up and allows Eoin to come out of the corner. Blade tries to catch Eoin with a superkick but Eoin side steps it and drops to the mat landing a shot to the face a la Dustin Rhodes. Eoin gets to his feet quickly and rocks Blade with a European Uppercut, then another and finally brings Blade down with a clothesline before going for a quick cover …1 …2 …Blade makes the kickout.

Mike Fisher: Now the point of that cover is clearly not to win this one but rather to drain your opponents energy for those of you watching at home.

Scott James: Do you really think anyone gives a damn about your analysis of Eoin O’Rourke’s strategy? I doubt he has any!

Eoin hits off of the ropes and capitalizes on a flustered Blade with a Lou Thesz Press. Eoin grabs Blade by the hair and begins slamming his head off of the mat before the referee gets to a four count and Eoin gets off of Blade. Blade crawls to his side before Eoin hits off of the ropes and delivers a kick to the ribs. Eoin then proceeds to drop an elbow into Blade’s sternum. Eoin goes to the apron and climbs to the top, he begins his praying motion.

Mike Fisher: Here we go, O’Rourke calls this flying headbutt of his the Diving Irish.

Scott James: I guess it’s great those Irish punks all have rockhard heads or his would probably cave in.

Eoin takes to the air but Blade scouts it and rolls out of the way at the last moment. Blade uses the ropes to pull himself up before taking advantage of the situation and pulling a stunned Eoin to his feet. Blade delivers a knife edge chop and a kick to the gut before picking Eoin up and dropping him down with a snap suplex. Eoin floats over and locks in a side headlock on the mat before landing a few blows to Eoin’s face. Blade gets to his feet and allows Eoin to climb up a bit before landing the superkick he had intended earlier. Blade dropped to the mat, hooked the near leg …1 …2 …kickout!

Mike Fisher: Blade Alexander with that pinpoint accuracy when it comes to the superkick.

Scott James: Yeah, yeah, I’m sure he only misses when he misses. I’m not impressed, he’s not good enough to be with the CCPE then he’s just not that good.

Blade hit off of the ropes and dropped a knee onto Eoin’s face before beginning to choke at him on the mat. The referee counted to four and Blade released the hold. Blade pulled Eoin to his feet and then drove a knee into his midsection. Blade sprung off of the ropes and delivered a swinging neckbreaker to Eoin before covering again …1 …2 …kickout!

Mike Fisher: I believe Blade would have had a better opportunity at the win if he hooked the leg and increased his leverage on that one.

Scott James: I told you before the show, these two guys have half of a brain between the two of them.

Blade pulls Eoin up and throws him through the middle rope to the floor in frustration. Blade hits off of the far ropes and takes flight over the top with a suicide dive. The two men crash to the ground as the referee begins his count. At three the two men begin to stir. Five and they’re at their feet. Eoin throws a desperation punch but Blade ducks, lifts him and drops him throat first across the guardrail. Blade slides in at seven and back out to restart the count.

Mike Fisher: Now that’s a load of bologna let’s get this action back into the ring!

Scott James: Let these two kill one another. What do I care?

Blade pulls Eoin with an Irish Whip and sends him crashing into the steel steps. Blade comes over laughing as he hits boot shots to Eoin’s ribs. Blade takes a momentary breather and Eoin gets back to his feet. Blade turns, laughs and charges with a clothesline but Eoin ducks and then sends Blade face first into the ring post. Eoin grabs him from behind and hits a belly to back suplex on the outside.

Mike Fisher: The referee is at five, Eoin is getting back into the ring.

Scott Jame: Is this Irish guy actually smart enough to take a countout win?

Eoin and Blade slowly crawl to their feet, Blade using the guardrail and Eoin using the apron. Eoin comes across with a boot to the face to Blade and then slams his head into the apron. Eoin slides Blade into the ring and follows him underneath the bottom rope. Eoin gets to the attack by dropping a fist on Blade’s forehead. Eoin picks up Blade and throws him by the neck onto the mat and then floats over with a snapmare. Eoin gets to his feet and levels Blade with a kick to the jaw. Eoin pulls Blade to his feet and slams him down with a running powerslam. Eoin goes for the cover …1 …2 …kickout!

Mike Fisher: A perfectly executed running powerslam from Eoin O’Rourke!

Scott James: If it was so perfect then why was Blade Alexander able to get his shoulder up?

Eoin lets Blade get to his feet and hooks up for a German Suplex but Blade gets his foot in between Eoin’s legs to block it. Eoin attempts to hoist Blade again but Blade throws elbows backwards into Eoin’s face. Blade hits off of the ropes and comes at Eoin with a clothesline but Eoin ducks, Blade hits off of the far ropes and both men connect with a clothesline. The referee begins to administer the ten count.

Mike Fisher: Two great competitors in a constant back and forth battle. One has to wonder what it’s going to take to put the finishing touches on this one.

Scott James: Well, would you speak of the devil…

Suddenly the crowd begins to descend into a chorus of boos as Bam Miller and Fred Debonair can be seen making their way down to the ring. Fred has a kendo stick in hand. The referee gets to five as the two men begin to stir, Eoin getting to his feet first. Blade begins to pull himself up as the referee checks in on him. Eoin hits off of the ropes but he is met with a kendo stick to the back of the head from Fred Debonair. A piece of the stick goes flying as Eoin holds the back of his head.

Mike Fisher: Now what the hell is that? Neither the official or Blade Alexander has any idea what just happened.

Scott James: By the looks of it neither does that dimwitt Eoin O’Rourke!

Eoin stumbled forward while holding his head. Blade capitalizes on the situation by driving a kick to Eoin’s midsection followed up by a Futureshock DDT.

Mike Fisher: THE FINAL CUT! That may be all she wrote!

Scott James: We can only hope!

Blade floats over, hooks the far leg and makes the cover …1 …2 …3!!!

Jenny Fletcher: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner…BLADE ALEXANDER!!!

Just as the bell rings Fred and Bam slide into the ring. As Blade gets his hand raised Fred connects with another kendo shot stick now completely destroying the kendo stick. Blade falls to the mat and holds his head. Fred and Bam turn their attention to Eoin and begin to lay the boots to the downed Irishman as the crowd begins to boo.

Mike FIsher: This has got to be retribution for Eoin O’Rourke coming to the aid of The Celtic Club last Monday.

Scott James: Thank you for the groundbreaking news, Captain Obvious!

Fred and Bam pick Eoin up and place him into the corner and begin to take turns delivering knife edge chops in the corner. Bam hops out of the ring and grabs a steel chair, he slides into the ring as the crowd begins to cheer.

Mike Fisher: Business is about to pick up! Here comes the World Champion!

Scott James: This loser?! Somebody get security down here and get these assholes out of here!

Cavanagh slid underneath the ropes and ducked a steel chair from Bam before taking him down with a spear and beginning to lay punches to his face. Fred Debonair gets off of Eoin in the corner and pulls Cav off of Bam, Fred goes for a right hand but Cav blocks it and begins to level Fred one after another. Cav goes for a short armed clothesline but Fred ducks. Fred attempts a pump kick but Cavanagh ducks. Bam Miller gets up to attack Cavanagh but Eoin is able to grab him from behind and toss him through the middle rope to the floor. Blade gets to his feet and lines up for Debonair. Blade goes for a superkick but Debonair hits the mat and rolls out, Cavanagh turns around and is laid out by a perfectly executed superkick.

Mike FIsher: Oh my God! The Champion is down!

Scott James: That no good, rotten Blade Alexander just surprise attacked John Cavanagh!

Mike Fisher: It was a mistake and you know it!

Scott James: You said it yourself, Blade is an expert at delivering the superkick.

We return to the office of General Manager Shaun Hart who sits comfortably in his red leather chair as he leans back with his feet on his desk as he watches the show on his big flat-screen TV in his office. He smokes on a Cuban cigar and smiles as he sees the chaos CCPE just caused in the Eoin vs Blade match.

Shaun Hart: I love it when a plan comes together.

Shaun smirks but only for a moment as someone knocks on his door and then pushes it open without Shaun giving them permission to come in.

Shaun Hart: Ok who in the hell do you think you ……

Shaun pauses as if he seen a ghost that stops him from speaking and as the camera slowly turns towards the door it’s revealed to be Owner Osh Vaughan whos back from his vacation, as he gives the camera a wave with a huge smile.

Osh: Oh don’t get up Shaun, I see how comfortable you’ve made yourself in my absence and I don’t want you to change now and why I am thrilled with how you stepped up with the company, I do see some things I don’t approve up and now I’m here to make tweaks.

Shaun; Now wait just a minute….

Osh shakes his head.

Osh: No, no, no you listen, Shaun, you’ve been abusing your power for your friends for far too long and all that changes tonight, No longer will CCPE have easy matches and be handed whatever they want. They’re going to earn it, just like your making Blade and Crush earn their way toward a future World Title shot at John Cavanagh. Yeah that’s right Shaun I’ve been keeping track of all of your wrongdoing and from now on going forward, we make decisions together.

Shaun puts out his cigar and takes his feet of the desk and then removes his classes slowly.

Shaun Hart: How dare you call what I’ve been doing here as dirty politics when you are the most dirtiest politician in the game today Osh. I’ve done nothing but make IIW’s name recognized everywhere on the planet now. We are a Mainstream company that used to be only liked by the marks, but now I got us in front of more eyes and have gotten free agents from other companies to jump ship and come here, but your originals ego can’t handle that and that’s why they’re trying to push me out the door, but Ill tell you right now Osh Im not going down without a fight you hear me!

Osh smirks.

Osh: So paranoid Shaun, like I said you’ve done an overall good job, but we just need to make some tweaks. No time for war just yet.

Osh gives Shaun a wink as he exits out the door.

Attention draws to the top of the ramp as “A Country Boy Can Survive” by the great Hank Williams Jr. starts to pick up over the sound system as the lights dim out with a spotlight hits the top of the ramp to find Michael Dawson taking the lead out through the curtain dressed in his Sunday’s best, bible in hand clutched at his chest.

The crowd’s reaction is neutral as Gabe and Jethro Dawson emerge behind their father.

Micheal leads Lizard Licks best down toward the IIW ring. Once ringside Michael spins around drawing a crucifix in the air across the face of Jethro and then followed by Gabe before the Gangsters of Chris slide into the ring and get to their feet waiting for the match to start.

Mike Fisher: The Gangsters Of Christ making their debut with their father at their side and they look to impress and show what’s coming for the tag team division.

Scott James: Yeah they might have missed out on the tag team tournament but they still can make some noise and maybe launch themselves as contenders in the near future.

The match starts off with Gabe and Stabby Joe circling each other around the ring before they lock with the test of strength and Stabby backs Gabe into the corner and unloads with some punches to the top and Gabe covers trying to block them and does so with success and then delivers a kick into the cut and turns the table on Stabby Joe as Gabe throws him into the corner now and lights Stabby up with punches to the cut and then once Stabby tries to cover up at the bottom Gabe follows up with a brutal punch that leaves Stabby slumped in the corner and Gabe goes to the other side of the ring to get a running head start and then almost kicks Stabby Joes head off as father Michael Dawson smiles with approval.

Mike Fisher: Gabe has serious hands on him, if wrestling doesn’t work out I’m sure the Boxing commissioner will be calling.

Scott James:I don’t think they’ll have to worry about that because right now they are rolling.

Gabe brings Stabby Joe to his corner as he twists his arm and tags in Jethro who goes to the top and comes down on Stabbys arm with an elbow drop and then Gabe release as he steps to the outside. Jethro then Takes the same arm and twists it again and then puts it behind Stabbys’s back and transitions into a german suplex. As Jethro gets up he stomps the same arm repeatedly before the referee makes him back up. Stabby tries to make a move to tag in PC but Father Michael comes from behind PC and pulls him off the apron causing PC to hit his head while the referee is distracted.

Scott James: The family that cheats together, wins together.
Mike Fisher: I say the referee needs to do a better job at keeping this match fair.

Jethro lifts Stabby up and delivers several chops to the chest and then whips him into the ropes and waits for him to comeback before hitting a spinebuster and then tags in Gabe who goes to the top turnbuckle and hits a diving elbow into the chest of Stabby. Jethro doesn’t leave the ring yet as he hits a big boot across the way of PC who tried to get into the ring and then the two brothers turn their attention to their father who gives the thumps down sign and Jethro holds Stabbys face down to the mat as Gabe bounces off the ropes and delivers the Last Rites (Curb Stomp)!!!! Gabe hooks the leg as the referee gets in position.

One

Two

Three.

Alice Goldier: Here is your winner by pinfall The Gangsters Of Christ!!!

Mike Fisher: Great win for this debuting tag team, they may have missed out on the Tag Team tournament but they definitely have made a statement tonight.

Scott James: Yeah the tag team division has been put on notice.

The scene opens in a hallway in the backstage area of the Bell Centre Arena. The sound of talking can be heard and the camera starts moving towards the sound. It stops at a door that’s opened about a quarter of the way. The camera pushes through just enough to see a dressing room dimly lit with candles. Max Stone is looking at his reflection in a mirror and talking.

Mike Fisher: That appears to be the Hardcore Champion, Max Stone.

Max: Two more stand in the way. Two more phonies. A guy who would wither up and die at a mere flashlight pointed in his direction and another guy who works very hard to let everyone know he’s a big shot when his entire facade is made of fragile plastic.

Scott James: Sounds like he’s giving himself a little pep talk before the big match.

Max: Champion of champions is an admittedly unexpected, but very nice, accolade to add to this path. Are you ready?

Max notices the camera and turns around.

Max: Get the hell outta here!

The camera moves backwards and the door slams shut. We cut back to the arena.

(Clash of the Champions when The Uk Champion, The TV Champion, and The Hardcore Champion battle in a triple threat match as one of them try to prove who the better Champion is)

Match Five
Triple Threat Match
Fred Debonair vs Caleb Scott vs Max Stone

The opening bass line of N.I.B. by Black Sabbath plays quietly as an image of a smiling Max Stone slowly fades in. The guitar plays as golden pyrotechnics shoot from the stage floor.

Oh yeah!

Max Stone emerges from the curtain with a smile on his face and walks down the aisle pointing to the fans and singing the lyrics to his theme song. He enters the ring and slowly raises his arms, expecting the energy of the crowd to ascend. He removes his jacket and gets ready for his match.

Alice Goldier: Ladies and gentlemen, already in the ring, I present you, MAX STONE!!!!

Lights go black as Ze Nigmar plays. Lights stay off as song intro plays. Once the drums in the song start, a single beam of light from above the ring shoots to the stage as Caleb Scott rises from the floor through a ring of white smoke. Caleb stands there for a few seconds looking at the crowd before he begins to slowly walk to the ring as a short row of fire ignites on either side of the entrance ramp. As Caleb goes up the steps and into the ring, the single beam of light following him the entire time. He stands in the middle of the ring, facing the camera, as the ring fills with smoke before the lights turn back on.

Alice Goldier: introducing his first opponent, CALEB SCOTT!!!

The lights in the arena dim as a montage of New York City and it’s skyline appears on the big screen and Samuel L. Jackson’s “Ezekiel 25:17” quote from Pulp Fiction plays to completion. At the end the gunfire blends in with the sound of cash registers opening and closing, as Pink Floyd’s “Money” smashes through the speakers and Fred Debonair makes his way out onto the top of the ramp.

He closes his eyes and soaks up the roar of the crowd as they chant his name. Opening them again, he smirks and walks down the aisle to the ring, climbing the steel steps, he enters between the top and middle rope, hopping onto the turnbuckle and raising his arms. He drops back down and waits for the music and lights to return.

Alice Goldier: Ladies and gentlemen, I introduce to you, the IIW UK Champion and one half of the IIW Tag Team Champions… FRED DEBONAIR!!

Mike Fisher- The crowd doesn’t seem to please to see Fred here this evening.

Scott James- When are they ever happy to see him?!

Mike Fisher- Now that all of the competitors have entered the ring, the referee has called for the bell and we’re underway here.

As the three men circle the ring staring each other down, feeling each other out, Fred charges with a clothesline at Caleb that is ducked and Fred crashes into the corner. Fred begins walking from the corner back toward the centre of the ring ropes. Stone and Caleb look at each other and nod heads before taking a run at Fred and double clotheslining him over the ropes and to the floor.

Mike Fisher- Thw crowd seems to be pleased with that decision.

Immedietly Stone jumps on Caleb with a few strong right hands and then sends him into the corner where he follows up with a massive clothesline sending Caleb crushing into the turnbuckles and then into a seated position resting against the turnbuckles. Stone takes a run from the opposite corner toward Caleb but is halted quickly by Fred grabbing his legs and tripping him up. Fred rolls back into the ring and gives stone a boot in the back of the head before picking him up to his knees and driving him to the canvas with a DDT.

Scott James- Fred is looking viscious here tonight, maybe they shouldn’t have teamed up on him.

Fred turns around and finds Caleb rushing at him but he stops him abruptly with a kick in the gut and drives Caleb to the canvas with a very similar DDT to the one he just hit Stone with. Fred parades around the ring exuding confidence.

Mike Fisher- He realizes this thing isn’t over yet right?

Fred makes his way over to Stone and picks him up off of the mat and hooks him for a vertical suplex that is reversed by Stone who just uses his sheer power to stop Fred from slamming him. Caleb comes in the back door and rolls up Fred.

1…

Stone stomps on the back of Caleb to break up the cover and does so a few more times before grabbing him off of the mat and picking him and attempting a Russian leg sweep which is also reversed by Caleb who rolls through with Stone and into a cover.

1…

Fred breaks up the pin this time and get abs Caleb by his hair and drags him across the ring and tosses him outside in front of the announce table. Fred and Stone now face off in the ring one on one.

Mike Fisher- The action has picked up quickly.

Scott James- Business is about to pick up with these two in the ring.

Fred and stone come face to face and you can see Fred is taunting him and telling him to go ahead and throw the first punch.

Mike Fisher- Might be an unwise decision by Fred here.

Stone obliges and tosses out a huge right hand followed by one or two more. Fred is feeling and is seemingly stunned by the power of the shots stone hit him with. Stone stands back and throws a spinning heel kick to the reeling Fred but it’s ducked and Fred throws a low chop block to the knee which sends Stone to the net writihing in pain. Fred walks around Stone stomping on his left knee and hooks in a kneebar.

Scott James- Fred looking for an early finish here and he set it up so clean.

Stone is writing in pain and trying to make it to the bottom rope when suddenly Caleb comes flying off the top rope and drives Fred with an elbow drop that immedirtl breaks the hold and has Fred rolling out of the ring to eliminate any chance of a cover. The crowd is Chanting HOLY SHIT.

Mike Fisher- I’m with the people here. What an amazing move by Caleb Scott.

Stone has made it to one knee and Caleb realizes as he stops and takes a look at Stone before hitting the ropes and hitting him with a devasting knee strike.

Scott James- GRIM DEATH!!!’ Caleb Scott hit the Grim Death. This things gotta be over.

Mike Fisher- Not if he doesn’t make the cover!!

Caleb picks Stone off of the canvas and hits him with a few knife edge chops before hooking him for a vertical suplex and powering him down into a power bomb.

Scott James- REAPERS REACH!!!

Mike Fisher- What power by Scott to hit a move like that on Max Stone!

Caleb makes the cover.

1…

2…

Fred slides into the ring and breaks up the cover at the very last second. Fred climbs on top of Caleb and begins reigning down heavy right hands. He then picks up Scott and Irish whips him into the ropes and hits him with a huge spine buster on the return.

Mike Fisher- Fred isn’t messing about here anymore tonight.

Scott James- He realizes this match should easily be his for the taking, especially now.

Fred signals the end to the crowd who reign down boos.

Fred picks Caleb up off of the canvas and places him on his shoulders and attempts the GTFO but Scott pushes his knee down on the way and avoids taking it right in the face. Called swings a huge clothesline which is ducked by Fred. Fred throws a spinning elbow strike which stuns Caleb and he picks him back up on his shoulders and drops him face first down onto his knee.

Mike Fisher- GTFO!!!! Not you Scott, that’s the name of the move.

Scott James- Very funny.

Just as Fred is about to make the cover on Caleb he notices Max Stone taking a run at him, Fred turns and lifts the unsuspecting Stone right onto his shoulder and begins running in an attempt to drop him right on his head with a rolling Death Valley driver. Stone places a few perfect elbows right into the side of Freds head which gives him the opportunity to get off of his shoulders. Stone hoists Fred up pumphandle style right onto his shoulders and Fred rolls out the back door and goes for a school boy roll up.

1…

2…

Stone powers out.

Fred makes it to his feet first and attempts another running knee strike at Stone but it’s blocked as Stone grabs one of his knees and stands directly up. Stone scoops Fred quickly like he’s going to slam him but instead he drops him right on his head between his legs.

Mike Fisher- RENEGADE SPIKE!!!!! That’s gotta be it.

Scott James- He usually nails a different variation of that move but Damn that looks like it hurts.

Stone rolls over a limp Fred and makes the cover.

1…

2….

3….

Caleb breaks up the cover.

Mike Fisher- I thought Fred killed him.

Scott James- Seems Stone is going to now.

Stone picks up the limp Caleb off of the Canvas and lifts him up in a pumphandle suplex style and drives him right on his head with the Renegade Spike. He picks him up off of the canvas once more and tosses him to the outside. Stone turns his attention back to Fred who strikes with a low blow as the referee was peeking on Caleb Scott.

Mike Fisher- Underhanded move by Fred there but as a Champion he knows what it takes to win.

Fred lifts Stone onto his shoulders and throws him down onto his knee with yet another GTFO. Stone is wobbled. Fred hits the ropes and before he even has the chance to attempt another knee strike he is hit with a massive body block that sends him flying across the ring and to the May hard. Stone drags his thumb across his throat signifying the end.

Mike Fisher- Maybe Fred and Caleb should’ve worked together a little longer in this one.

Stone lifts Fred from the mat right into the Tombstone piledriver position and walks around the ring with him for a few moments before dropping him on his head with a sit out tombstone piledriver.

Mike Fisher- TOMBSTONE!!!!!

Stone makes the cover over the lifeless body of Fred.

1…

2….

3….

Scott James- Well Stone picks up the victory here over the UK Champ. That’s gotta count for something.

Alice Goldier: Ladies and Gentlemen, your winner of the contest, MAX STONE!!!!

The scene opens back up at the same doorway we visited earlier. The cameraman slowly pushes the door open and we once again see Max Stone talking into the mirror. There are more candles lit this time.

Max: 8 o’clock and we were almost there. This is growing stronger each and every day and soon enough the entire IIW will change for the good of everybody.

Max smiles a devious smile.

Max: Nothing can stop me now.

The candles simultaneously extinguish and the room goes black.

( After the last couple of weeks of being targeted by The Purge, Crush looks to take out Knox and send a message to Ryan Hawkins.)
Match Six
Standard Singles Match
Crush vs Knox

The cameras check in with different pockets of raucous fans in the Bell Centre Arena.

Mike Fisher: This Montreal crowd here tonight has been electric and no doubt they are hyped up for our next bout between two big badasses!

Scott James: Look at that guy scarfing down Poutine! Fisher, go get me some!

LET THE BODIES HIT THE FLOOR!

LET THE BODIES HIT THE FLOOR!

Mike Fisher: No time for food now, Scott! We have a match to call.

“Bodies” by Drowning Pool continues to play as Knox steps out from behind the curtain.

Alice Goldier: Making his way to the ring from Brooklyn, New York…. Weighing in at 334 pounds…. KNOX!!

Scott James: Look at that look on the face of Knox. He’s here for a brawl tonight.

Knox approaches the steel steps and stomps on them. He steps over the ring ropes and waits in the corner.

“Kingdom” by Downstait hits the arena speakers and the crowds instantly cheer. Jessica Huttman steps through the curtain followed by Crush.

Mike Fisher: Crush is here to take care of business!

Both start making their way down to the ring as the fans continue to cheer.

Alice Goldier: Coming to the ring from Atlanta, Georgia, accompanied by his wife Jessica Huttman, weighing in at 265 pounds… CRUSH!!!

Crush slides into the ring and jumps up on the turnbuckle and soaks in the admiration of his fans.

Scott James: Crush has had a target on his back from The Purge and he’s gotta be sick of it by now.

Mike Fisher: He’s gonna get a chance at some payback here tonight but that comes in the form of trying to take down a big nasty former NFL defensive tackle!

As the match gets ready to begins, the crowd begins to notice smoke drifting onto the stage. Four hooded figures come walking out holding torches.. After a few seconds, Caleb Scott comes walking out onto the stage with the Television Championship slung over his shoulder. He stands on the stage between the four figures and watches the match unfold.

Fisher: It looks like Caleb had some time to think about Ryan Hawkins’ offer. I wonder if he has an answer.

James: He might just want to get a better look at what he was offered. The Purge seems like a good fit for someone like Caleb.

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Ryan Hawkins: I see the curiosity in your eye Caleb and I know deep down inside you know The Purge is your home. Together we could create such madness and anarchy in IIW but first you have to accept my invitation to the NIGHTMARE HOUSE! COME AND SEE!

Caleb gives an ambiguous stare down towards the ring. He gives one last look before the lights cut out. A few seconds later they come back on and Caleb has disappeared.

Fisher: I guess Caleb isn’t ready to give an answer yet.

James: He’s giving this a lot of thought. He wants to make the right choice.

DING DING DING

Knox quickly charges towards Crush and shoves him into the corner. He starts hitting him with quick strikes to the torso.

Scott James: Knox coming out with a bang!

Mike Fisher: He looks determined here this evening.

Knox starts to lift Crush up on the turnbuckle but Crush strikes back with some punches to Knox’s face. He jumps off the second rope with a takedown and Knox stumbles back but remains on his feet. Crush leaps back up and sweeps the legs of Knox and he falls down.

Scott James: Sweep the leg, Crush!

Crush picks up Knox’s right leg and kicks it. He kicks it again. He kicks it one more time. Crush launches himself towards the ropes and as he’s approaching the downed Knox he leaps into the air and hits him with a big leg drop. He goes for the cover.

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Mike Fisher: Gonna take a lot more than that.

Knox climbs back to his feet and favors his kicked leg. Crush hits the ropes again and goes for a clothesline but Knox ducks. On the comeback, Knox ducks down and flings Crush into the air with a back body drop. Crush hits the ring with a thud. Crush sits up and Knox starts striking his back with his knees.

Mike Fisher: Knox is working the back now of Crush. Now he’s got him in a chinlock.

Knox squeezes Crush with the chinlock and starts to pull him up to his feet. Both men get to their feet and Crush kicks back at the leg he had kicked previously. Knox grabs his leg again and stumbles backwards. Crush quickly turns around, hits another kick on the leg, and hits Knox with a DDT. The crowd cheers.

Scott James: Would you listen to that impact? That’s a 330 pounder’s skull hitting the canvas!

Crush leaps back up and hits Knox with an elbow drop. He grabs Knox and lifts him back up to his feet. Crush knees Knox in the stomach and lifts him up for a powerbomb.

Mike Fisher: Oh my god, Crush has him all the way up!

Scott James: Knox will be TAKEN TO THE EXTREME!

Crush drops Knox with a vicious sit-out Last Ride powerbomb. He goes for the cover.

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2……..

Mike Fisher: Knox kicked out! Crush can’t believe it!

Knox rolls out of the ring onto the floor below. Crush goes to the middle of the ring and raises his arms in the air to get the crowd’s love. Knox starts walking towards the ring and Crush runs and baseball slides through the ropes straight into Knox. Crush takes to the floor and rams Knox’s head into the ring post. Crush starts stomping on the ring steps, mocking Knox’s entrance.

Scott James: Crush is just toying with Knox at this point!

Crush enters the ring and gets to the other side and waits. A dazed Knox gets back into the ring and upon re-entry he is met with Crush looking like he was shot out of a cannon with a devestating….

Mike Fisher: BONE CRUSHER! BONE CRUSHER!

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3!!!!!

Alice Gouldier: The winner of this match…… CRRRRRUSHHHHH!!!!

Jessica enters the ring and celebrates the win with her husband…… Until the light go out in the arena and then LOUD SCREAM echos out in the arena and then turn back on and Jessiac is gone along with Knox and all that stands there is Ryan Hawkins who has a sinister evil smile on his face as he tilts his head awkwardly as he looks at a concerned but heated Crush who looks ready to charge Ryan, but Ryan wiggles his finger and then point to the big screen on stage where Knox is dragging her away in a body bag!!! Crush looks at the screen with horror and then you cans ee the anger in his eyes as he turns around to confrotn Ryan but hes no longer there and instead some how appears in the screen with Knox.

Ryan Hawkins: Next Mayhem you and me in a Halloween Haunted House Match, you win you get abck what you cherish so deeply….( Ryan smiles wickedly) but if I win…. You pledge your undying allegiances to me!

The video fades with a laughing Ryan Hawkins as the last image.

( Three of IIWs best compete in a triple threat match in order to earn a shot at The UK Championship.)
Co-Main Event
UK Championship #1 Contender Match (Winner will receive a UK Championship match at Explosion)
Maverick Tatum vs TJ Alexander vs Jonny FnC

Maverick Tatums music hits and he walks to the ring.

TJ Alexander’s music hits and he walks to the ring.

The lights on the arena dim and start to flash blue and green. An 8 bit version of Jonny C appears on the screen with an ax and swings in at the screen cracking it and yells here’s Jonny. #1 by Nelly blares over the pa system. Jonny C bursts through the curtain with his arms out. Jonny looks around the arena and laughs and walks down the ramp. Jonny climbs the ring stairs stopping on the top step. He grabs the top rope and jumps over it. He immediately climbs the ropes and yells “You’re looking at the greatest to ever set foot in a wrestling ring.”

Mike – 3 men that all want a shot at Fred and the UK title. This match will be explosive for sure.

Scott – It absolutely will be. I don’t envy any of these men. To win this match will be a fight all 3 men look ready to do what needs to be done.

Mike – And here we go.

The referee calls for the bell. All 3 men are in the ring staring each other down waiting to see who will make the first move. Jonny steps through the middle rope and jumps down to the ringside area. He smiles, pointing to his brain, holds out both hands and says you 2 fight it out i’ll wait.

Mike – What a coward Jonny C is.

Scott – Coward he is a genius. Let Tatum and TJ fight it out and take each other out then get involved. It’s a brilliant plan.

Mike – Yeah that’s not how I see it at all. He is running from the action.

Tatum and TJ lock up in the middle of the ring. Tatum quickly grabs TJs arm and begins to twist it. TJ is grabbing his shoulder then does a flip to break the hold. TJ grabs Tatum by the arm and delivers a hip toss. Jonny is clapping on the outside of the ring. TJ lays some boots into Tatum before picking him up off the mat. TJ whips Tatum into the ropes and Jonny grabs his feet, tripping him as Tatum hits the ropes. Jonny backs up, holding his hands up.

Mike – It’s a triple threat why is Jonny acting like he will get a DQ.

Scott – Instinct Micheal Instinct.

TJ runs to the other side of the ring, hits the ropes then runs towards where Tatum is laying down but TJ hops over Tatum grabs the top rope and launches himself over the top rope and lands on top of Jonny. TJ begins laying punches into Jonny. TJ gets up and grabs Jonny off the mats and whips him into the ring stairs. Jonny hits the stairs hard flipping over them.

Scott – TJ said Jonny better not underestimate him.

Mike – He would be stupid to. TJ is a fantastic talent and he took the fight to Jonny who was standing outside the ring.

Scott – AIR TJ.

TJ slides back into the ring but immediately eats a drop kick from Tatum knocking him back through the ropes onto the apron. Tatum stands TJ on the apron then drives his shoulder into the gut of TJ then drags his head and body through the ropes so just TJs feet are in the ropes. Tatum delivers a DDT from the ropes to TJ. Tatum makes the cover. The ref slides down to count.

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KICKOUT

Tatum gets up angry, glaring at the ref. Tatum starts yelling at the ref. Jonny slides under the bottom rope and stands behind Tatum with his finger to his lip. Jonny grabs Tatums shoulder, spinning him around. Jonny hits him with a forearm uppercut followed by a huge kick to the chest. Tatum falls back into the corner. Jonny runs jumping and driving a knee into the chin of Tatum. Tatum goes down like a sack of bricks. Jonny throws his arms out yelling no one is better than I am and spins around in the ring. As his spins TJ kicks him in the gut then delivers a huge sling blade. TJ quickly gets to his feet jumping landing a picture perfect standing shooting star. He hooks the leg the ref counts.

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Tatum dives in at the last second breaking the pin fall.

Scott – Wow that was close.

Mike – If Tatum didn’t break that pin up TJ would have beaten Jonny.

Scott – Maybe Jonny shouldn’t have underestimated TJ after all.

Mike – It would appear that way.

Tatum picks up TJ and tosses him out of the ring then immediately pins Jonny.

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KICKOUT

Tatum punches the mat shaking his head.

Mike – That was a smart move. TJ almost had Jonny.

Scott – But Jonny had time to snap out of it a bit before the second pin.

Mike – True.

TJ slides back into the ring but eats a discus punch from Tatum. Tatum picks Jonny up and sets him up for a powerbomb but Jonny stands up flipping Tatum hard to the mat. TJ runs to Jonny and hits a Russian leg sweep then immediately runs to the corner and climbs to the top rope. He poses for the crowd to hype them up. This gives Jonny enough time to stand up, run to the corner smacking TJs foot off the rope causing TJ to fall straight down onto the turnbuckle balls first.

Scott – Hope he doesn’t want kids.

Mike – Ouchhhh

Jonny grabs TJs head and pulls him off the top rope. Jonny grabs the legs out from under TJ causing TJ to fall backwards. Jonny is holding TJs legs apart than jumps dropping both legs into the groin of TJ.

Mike – Jonny doubling down on the mommy daddy button.

Scott – How old are you Mike?

Mike – Kids watch this show.

Jonny jumps to his feet with a huge smile but doesn’t see Tatum charging across the ring. Tatum hits Jonny with a clothesline sending him over the top rope. Tatum turns and drops down and pins TJ. The ref makes the count.

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Jonny grabs the leg of Tatum and pulls him out of the ring. Both men begin trading punches. They are laying it hard shots but neither man is budging. TJ gets to his feet slowly and sees Tatum and Jonny going at it. TJ hits the ropes and runs across the ring jumping and flipping over the top rope landing hard on top of Tatum and Jonny. All 3 men crash hard to the outside mats.

Mike – Holy moly that was crazy. It looks like a car crash happened at ringside.

Scott – No one got away from that un hurt. TJ saw his opportunity and took it with no regard for his own well being.

Mike – This is IIW wrestling.

All 3 men are down outside the ring. The ref starts to count.

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TJ is first to start moving.

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TJ is using the ring apron to pull himself up to his feet.

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TJ rolls into the ring under the bottom rope. He rolls right back out and grabs Tatum off the ground and rolls him into the ring. TJ slides in then stands up Tatum lifting him up and hitting an absolutely perfect angel wings.

Mike – GAME OVER.

Scott – Match over ha.

TJ makes the cover.

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Jonny lands directly on top of TJs head breaking the pin. Jonny gets to his feet picking TJ up as well. Jonny throws a forearm to the face of TJ then grabs the back of his head and runs it hard into the turnbuckle before throwing TJ over the top rope causing him to land hard on the outside. Jonny turns back to Tatum, walks over and stands him up. Jonny lifts Tatum onto his shoulders and hits a huge GTS.

Scott – THE F’N POINT

Jonny drops down and hooks the leg.

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Mike – Jonny did it. He returned from injury and secured a title shot.

Scott – He is a former world champion here and he knew what needed to be done.

Jonny gets up running his hands through his hair. He smiles looking directly into the camera and says “Fred I’m coming for you birch.” Jonny shoves the camera away and climbs the top rope throwing his hands up.

Mike – Battle lines have been drawn. Jonny is on his way to fight Fred.

Scott – Jonny doesn’t care about the title at all he wants to dismantle CCPE and Fred is his first step.

Mike – Things will get very interesting around here in the coming weeks that’s for damn sure.

(After advancing to the second round and now with the Tag Team Titles up for grabs both teams look to walk out that much closer to Gold and prove they are the best tag team on the planet.)

Main Event
2nd Round of The World Cup Tag Team
Tournament
Tornado Tag Team Match
The Celtic Club vs Bear-O-Dactyl

Mike Fisher: “We’re finally here Scott! After another tremendous night of IIW action, we arrive at…

Scott James: “…the main event!”

Mike Fisher: “Absolutely partner! Celtic Club take on rising relative newcomers in Bear-O-Dactyl!

Scott James: “Rising? Well they’re about to fall Fisher! Because Celtic Club is ready and is no joke!”

Mike Fisher: “No joke indeed Cavanagh and Donahue are a fearsome duo and a challenge for any team on the roster!

Scott James: “That’s political talk for ‘they’re in deep…’”

Mike Fisher: “That remains to be seen, for the answer…let’s send it to center ring and our ring announcer Jenny Fletcher!”

Cameras focus on the ring and the beautiful Jenny Fletcher standing amid the cheer IIW faithful. Allowing the anticipation to build to a fever pitch, she raises the microphone to her Ruby red lips.

Jenny Fletcher: Now…it’s time for the main event of the evening…and is part of the IIW World Cup Tagteam Tournament!”

Allowing for cheers from the Quebec crowd, Jenny is all smiles as she continues.

Jenny Fletcher: “…on their way to the ring, at a combined weight of 375lbs, the team of Union Jack and Pequeño Dinosaurio….Bear-O-Dactyl!”

As the veteran IIW ring announcer finishes up, a booming voice from nowhere fills the arena, like an excited chihuahua with no social filter, the unseen speaker tries to sound tough despite the like a childlike inflection to his voice.

Lil’ MC : “Yo! Yo! Yo! You ’bout to witness a Mother Fucking Origin Story, let’s go!”

Mike Fisher: “Here we go! The fun loving pair known as Bear-O-Dactyl making their way to the ring led my their ‘mascot’, so to speak, Lil MC.”

Scott James: “Mascot? Annoyance is more like it! These guys are in for a rude awakening if they think it’s going to be all fun and games tonight!

The house light’s dim as ‘The Motherfucking Pterodactyl’ by Sarah Donner and The Oatmeal starts to play. Fans, especially the younger ones, begin clapping along to the silly, but infectious beat of the song. Spotlights pan across the crowd and strobe lights fill the arena.

He is the Motherfucking Pterodactyl
Here to
Ptear you a nnnnnneeeeewww… asshole

The spotlights settle on the stage as Union Jack and Pequeño Dinosaurio burst through the curtain to an explosion of green, blue and red pyro.

Lil’ MC follows Jack and Dinosaurio out through the curtain and excitedly does a lap of the stage, stopping in both corners to rhythmically thrust his hips and shake his little rubber penis toward the crowd.

Scott James: “Do you see this crap? It’s a midget in a bear suit with a rubber…”

Mike Fisher: “And the fans seem to enjoy the whole package Bear-O-Dactyl brings, so you best get on board partner!”

Yes, it’s true
He ate 10,000 lightning bugs
Kissing his bowels like a million hugs
He shat them oooouuuuut
One phosphorescent night
Painting it like
Christmas liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigggghhhts

Jack is hyping up his partner, whipping the crowd into a frenzy.

The small bear drops to his knees and skids across the stage, stopping right in front of the ramp before the Luchadors.

He is the Motherfucking Pterodactyl
Here to
Ptear you a nnnnnneeeeewww… asshole

He pops up to his feet and starts furiously strumming the plastic penis that hangs from the front of his costume, the sound of the little bell amplified by the megaphone he is holding close to his crotch.

Scott James: “This? You expect me to get ‘on board’ with this? This…non-sense?!”

Mike Fisher: “Call it non-sense all you want partner but this non-sense is undefeated in IIW thus far…”

Scott James: “That ends tonight! Mark my words!”

Yes, it’s true
His plumage is the best in town
All the hoooeees
Touch his sexy Pteroid bone, oh!
Yes he do put the T-rex to shame
His pussy arms on that
Puuuuusssssy frrrrraaaaame
Oh!

Both Union Jack and Pequeño Dinosaurio rush forward and leap over Lil’ MC. Jack performs a split leg jump, while Dinosaurio dives under Jack’s legs but over Lil’ MC’s head.

He is the Motherfucking Pterodactyl
Here to
Ptear you a nnnnnneeeeewww… asshole

Dinosaurio lands a split second before Jack, rolling once to clear the shared landing spot just as Jack sticks the landing where his partner had been.

Mike Fisher: “Quick, agile, technical and with great team work and chemistry…Bear-O-Dactyl has been a tough puzzle to solve so far for the IIW Tagteam division.”

Scott James: “This is only the fourth time we’ve seen them Fisher, their luck’s bound to run out!”

Yes, it’s true
He enjoys his hobbies too
He smokes his pipe
Rollerblades and finds ladies to woo, oh!

The two members of Bear-O-dactyl sprint down the ramp toward the ring with Lil’ MC following as fast as he can.

Yes, it’s true
He rode with the Triassic crew
That includes Lystrosaurus, and Plateosaurus, toooooo
Ooh, ooh, ooh

Reaching the ring, both men leap from the floor to the ring apron before bounding over the top rope to enter the ring.

He is the Motherfucking Pterodactyl
Here to
Ptear you a nnnnnneeeeewww… asshole

Both men go to opposite corners, posing for the loudly cheering crowd and hit all for corners in turn, playing up to the raucous reaction.

He is awkward on the floor
His feet are shit and
His balance quite poor

Mike Fisher: “I’m not so sure it’s luck partner. These two have been coming out for three events now winning over the IIW faithful and even stopping by Canada-Con this past weekend to sign autographs and meet the fans!”

Scott James: “So what?! They took a few pictures, signed some pictures and sold a few teddy bears, big deal. None of that will matter to two Irish bruisers here in about two minutes!”

Mike Fisher: “That…may be true, but until then try to enjoy the ride! These three are having the time of their lives!”

Lil MC rounds the outside, high-fiving anyone willing to reach out a hand.

He hooked up with a grizzly bear
They made love under the sea, and everrryyyyywhere

Continuing to pose, the crowd is laughing and eating it up. Both men look ready for action despite the fun loving attitude and unique entrance.

Yes that bear gave birth to a Motherfucking Bear-o-dactyl
Who just might tear you a new…
So beware, motherfuckers, beeewwwaaaarrreeeee!

He is the Motherfucking Pterodactyl
He is the Motherfucking Pterodactyl
Remember him
Remember his song
Remember his tire iron and
His enccccchhhhanting thong

Both men move toward their corner and, begin talking over their last minute strategy as Dinosaurio stretches.

He is the Motherfucking Pterodactyl!

Scott James: “And thank God…it’s over! That has to be the longest entrance in IIW today…”

Mike Fisher: “Hey, it’s my understanding Union Jack accepted a pay cut on behalf of his team just to allow the budget for that entrance.”

Scott James: “See?! That’s the sort of short sighted decision that’ll cost them the tournament! Who passes up money for some extra pyro?!”

Lil MC leads a cat call contest directed at Jenny as the Montreal crowd laughs, having fun until the voice of IIW retakes center ring.

Jenny Fletcher: “And their opponents…”

“What’s Left of the Flag” by Flogging Molly begins to play as The Celtic Club makes their way out from the back to a mixture of cheers and boos, not that the pair from Hell’s Kitchen cared.

Jenny Fletcher: “…from Hell’s Kitchen, New York. Weighing in at a combined weight of five hundred and fifteen pounds, Chris ‘Trigger’ Cavanagh, ‘The Heir Apparent’ Andy Donahue…Celtic Club!”

As the song begins to pick up Andy Donahue and Trigger Cavanagh begin to increase their own intensity.

Scott James: “Now here’s a team that doesn’t need all that garbage. No flips, just fists. These two are real fighters Fisher and we’re about to see what happens when fighters meet ‘sports entertainers’.”

Mike Fisher: “Well that remains to be seen but Celtic Club has certainly been impressive in this World Cup Tournament thus far!”

Scott James: “Impressive? How about dominant?! Celtic Club has it all! Toughness, power, intensity, teamwork…they’re the complete package!”

Some fans reach for high fives but the two men remain focused on their walk to the ring. Trigger slides under the ropes as Andy climbs into the ring.

Mike Fisher: Entering the ring, what a cold stare down from Celtic Club to Bear-O-Dactyl! You can feel the tension in the air. These two teams had plenty to say about each other in the lead up to tonight’s main event match up.”

Scott James: “Basically that jackass in a bear mask, Union Jack has been running his mouth and tonight he’ll have to pay the price!”

The two men climb opposing corners and while facing the hard cam Trigger raises his arms as Andy flexes.

Mike Fisher: “Hey, I’ll be the first to admit that this is a match of polar opposites, but this could also be one hell of a match. Both teams are looking to advance to the finals, The World Cup AND the IIW World Tagteam Championships!”

Scott James: “I just can’t get onboard with these masked jokers…”

Jumping down from the ropes, Andy Donahue starts for Celtic Club, while Union Jack and Pequeno Dinosaurio play Rock, Paper, Scissors to land on Dinosaurio as the starter for Bear-O-Dactyl.

Scott James: “See?! Those two can’t even be serious about deciding who starts the damned match! Celtic Club is going to tear them apart!”

DING! DING!! DING!!!

Mike Fisher: “And there’s the bell to get this, our main event of the evening, underway!”

Scott James: “We’ve got two great teams here as always in IIW, I just feel like Celtic Club takes things more seriously. Speed and technical ability only get you so far when you’re five foot nothing!”

At the ringing of the bell, Donahue charges at Pequeno Dinosaurio like a bull!

Mike Fisher: “Andy Donahue is two hundred and ninety pounds of muscle and I’ll intent and he’s looking to run over Pequeno Dinosaurio!”

Scott James: “Just look at the size difference! Donahue is almost two of this kid!”

Ducking the wild clothesline attempt, Dinosaurio snaps a leg kick into the calf of ‘The Heir Apparent’ that does little more than enrage the much larger man!

Mike Fisher: “But look at the speed difference…Dinosaurio might be the fastest man on the IIW roster!

Scott James: “That’s what she said! But seriously, all that speed is great right up until he gets caught! Just as soon as Donahue gets his timing, he’ll crush him like a bug!”

Andy Donahue slaps the corner turnbuckle in frustration but shakes it off and goes in for a collar and elbow tie up…

Mike Fisher: “Collar and elbow tie up attempt here. Now trying to lock up with a big powerful guy like Donahue is likely a mistake, look for Dinosaurio to stick and move and try to get the pace going quicker…”

Scott James: “Donahue will launch this guy into the third row as soon as he catches him!”

But is again dodged by Dinosaurio, who for the second time digs a leg kick into Donahue.

Mike Fisher: “Another leg kick by Pequeno Dinosaurio!”

Scott James: “He’s just stalling, get back in there Andy!”

A third time follows more quickly and this time they lock up with Andy Donahue practically throwing Dinosaurio across the ring only to flex to a mixed reaction from the IIW faithful!

Mike Fisher: “There’s that power advantage you were talking about but with it comes that arrogance. We all can see the size difference Donahue, no need to rub it in.”

Scott James: “Listen to the ladies Fisher! Donahue is a freak of nature and Dinosaurio just got a little taste of that power!”

Mike Fisher: “Unafraid, Dinosaurio is right back into a collar and elbow…”

Scott James: “Unafraid…or stupid?”

Locking up again, this time Donahue sends Dinosaurio to the ropes. Picking up speed, the little dinosaur flies landing a drop kick that staggers the much bigger man, but doesn’t drop him!

Mike Fisher: “A dropkick square to the chest wobbles the big man!”

Scott James: “But he didn’t go down Fisher! Dinosaurio has quite the task ahead of him if his team is going to have a chance here in Montreal!”

Quicker than a hiccup, Pequeno Dinosaurio lands another dropkick and then another that sends Donahue stumbling into the ropes.

Rushing Donahue, Dinosaurio is lifted over the top rope, landing upon the apron…

Mike Fisher: “Donahue staggering now, Dinosaurio on the move. He’s up and over the ropes…”

Scott James: “He’s on the apron! Turn around Andy!”

Landing a high kick with the help of the top rope, the big man staggers back once again clearly taken off guard by the quickness of Dinosaurio.

Spring boarding off the top rope, Dinosaurio gains huge hangtime drawing gasps and cheers from the capacity crowd before slamming both feet into the chest of Donahue and sending him to the mat as the fans cheer!

Mike Fisher: “What air by Pequeno Dinosaurio! Huge springboard dropkick sends Donahue to the mat and rolling to the outside to rethink things!”

Scott James: “But look at what it took! Sure Donahue is reeling now, but look at what that pipsqueak had to do to get Andy off his feet!”

Andy Donahue rolls out of the ring, slapping the mat in frustration before snatching a Bear-O-Dactyl sign from a young fan and tearing it to shreds! The referee starts their ten count…

…One!

……Two!!

Mike Fisher: “Now that just isn’t called for! Those fans paid their hard earned money to sit there and should be able to cheer whoever they’d like.”

Scott James: “Quiet Fisher or he’ll tear you up like that sign!”

Boos turn to cheers as Dinosaurio runs off the opposite ropes, gaining momentum before sailing through the air once more…

………Three!!!

Mike Fisher: “Dinosaurio flying once again! There’s that Lucha Libre flair!”

Scott James: “Right until that!”

…………Four!!!!

Only this time, the two hundred and ninety pound powerhouse of Celtic Club catches the brightly coloured highflier, slamming him into the guard rail before taking a deep breath and rolling back in the ring.

…………….Five!!!!!

Mike Fisher: “What strength by Donahue just snatching a hundred and fifty pound man out of the air like that!”

Scott James: “He threw him like a lawn dart at the rail Fisher! Did you see that?!”

………………Six!!!!!!

…………………Seven!!!!!!!

Dinosaurio makes it back into the ring only to be met with a series of stomps from a likely embarrassed Donahue.

Mike Fisher: “And Dinosaurio beats the count!”

Scott James: “But it’s out of the frying pan and into the fryer for Dino boy, Donahue looks pissed!”

Pulling Dinosaurio to his feet, the six foot three bruiser from Hell’s Kitchen drills the luchador with a stiff head butt before snatching a front face lock…

Mike Fisher: “Donahue going to work now…front face lock, vertical suplex…”

Scott James: “What power! Are you seeing this Fisher?! Are you seeing this?! He could hold him there all night long!”

Lifting up Pequeno Dinosaurio in a vertical suplex, Donahue might as well be holding a child aloft.

Using his left arm to taunt the crowd and finally flex, he drives the young dinosaur to the mat, floating over into a pin.

…One!

……Two!!

Mike Fisher: “A two count there for Donahue, he’ll have to do more than that to punch Celtic Club’s ticket to the finals!”

Scott James: “All a part of the process! Wear him down, take some of that gas out of the tank so to speak.”

Dinosaurio kicks out! Donahue smirks looking over to his partner.

Mike Fisher: “Andy Donahue turned this thing around with one move and now Celtic Club are firmly in the driver’s seat!”

Scott James: “Time to bring in Trigger!”

Snatching Dinosaurio to his feet once more, the smaller man is soon lifted up for a running powerslam as Donahue tags in Chris Cavanagh for some tandem offense.

Mike Fisher: “Donahue scoops up Dinosaurio with ease…”

Scott James: “Blind tag by Trigger!”

Tagging himself into the match with a slap to his partner’s free shoulder, Trigger climbs to the top and the moment his partner slams Dinosaurio back to the mat, launches himself with 450 splash that brings the crowd to its feet!

Mike Fisher: “Big running powerslam by Donahue and Trigger with the 450 splash!”

Scott James: “It’s gotta be over!”

…One!

……Two!!

………Thr…

Union Jack makes the save, diving across the ring to break up Cavanagh’s pin attempt at the last possible second!

Mike Fisher: “Union Jack likely saved the match for his team there!”

Scott James: “And there’s his thanks!”

A punch from Andy Donahue and Union Jack finds himself tossed between the ropes to the outside as Dinosaurio is left to fend for himself once again.

Mike Fisher: “Jack sent outside and Chris Cavanagh is in control. Celtic Club is really taking it to Bear-O-Dactyl!”

Scott James: “You say that like it’s a surprise Fisher, but this is what was supposed to happen. When you’re the brother of the World Champion, you’re going to be a step ahead of most of the roster!”

Cavanagh pulls a staggering Dinosaurio to his feet landing a right hand that drops him to a knee for good measure.

Snapping off a DDT, Trigger signals that the end is near!

Mike Fisher: “DDT! And instead of covering the man, Trigger is showing off for the crowd!”

Scott James: “It’s called personality Fisher, if you had one, you’d get it!”

Mike Fisher: “I think he’s signalling for that meaty flip piledriver…the Irish Destroyer!”

Scott James: “If he hits this, it’s over!”

Set up in a piledriver position, Cavanagh rolls through…

Mike Fisher: “Irish Destroyer!”

Dinosaurio seizes the momentum and rolls out of the move and into his corner, tagging in Union Jack and triggering a pop from the Montreal fans for his acrobatics in the process!

Mike Fisher: “What a counter by Pequeno Dinosaurio! That was half desperation and half agility as he avoided disaster!”

Scott James: “You can say that again, but now…here comes this jackass. You know he keeps calling me Steve?”

Mike Fisher: “I like him more already! But here comes Union Jack now as these two lock up!”

Very similar in size, Trigger and Jack lock up in a collar and elbow tie up and immediately begin testing each other, each looking to gain any advantage possible.

Pulling at the mask of Union Jack and gaining and admonishment from the referee for his action, Cavanagh’s distraction gains him a slight edge, pushing Jack against the ropes.

A quick knee later has Trigger setting Jack’s far arm across the ropes, opening up his chest…

Mike Fisher: “Our referee doing a great job there warning Trigger about the pulling of the mask.”

Scott James: “Those masks are a liability I’m tellin’ ya! One quick tug and suddenly you can’t see.

Mike Fisher: “Apparently Cavanagh had the same idea!”

SLAP! A chop that echoes all the way to the cheap seats drops Union Jack to his knees as the crowd gasps a collective ‘oh!’.

Mike Fisher: “What a thunderous chop from Chris ‘Trigger’ Cavanagh! Instantly you see the redness in Union Jack’s chest!

Scott James: “Like grandma used to say…that’ll leave a mark!”

Getting back to his feet, Union Jack is met with a hard forearm shot that puts the Lucha bear back on his heels. Cavanagh uses the momentum to back Jack into the ropes and Irish whip him to the other side…

Mike Fisher: “Forearm shot and Irish whip by Trigger…”

Union Jack shows his Lucha training and rolls over a back bodydrop attempt, rebounding off the ropes to catch a kick aimed at his midsection.

Mike Fisher: “Union Jack just a shade too quick that time, catching that kick!”

Scott James: “Stupid lucky bear, that’s all!”

Waving a finger in Cavanagh’s face, Union Jack has had enough!

Mike Fisher: “Union Jack is fired up, shades of the Hulkster there!”

Scott James: “Too much time Fisher, too much time…”

Trigger moves as fast as his nickname would imply and drops Jack with a well timed counter enziguri before pinning the slumping Englishman…

Scott James: “There it is! And the pin!”

…One!

……Two!! Kickout by Union Jack cleanly at two.

Mike Fisher: “Two count! What a counter by Trigger Cavanagh! This has been one hell of a contest!

Scott James: “Bear-O-Dactyl had their moment in the sun, but this is IIW. This is Monday Night Mayhem. This is the main event…you have to bring it!”

Mike Fisher: “I have to agree with you there partner, IIW is the premier organization in the world of professional wrestling and this World Cup tournament has team breaking out all the stops!”

Tagging in Andy Donahue, Trigger pulls Union Jack to his feet, they have him in the corner…

Mike Fisher: “Bloody Sunday!”

Scott James: “The pin!”

…One!

……Two!!

………Three!!!

No! The referee waves it off as he notes Jack’s foot on the bottom rope! Cavanagh and Donahue are beside themselves. The crowd roars!

Mike Fisher: “No! Union Jack had his foot on the rope!”

Scott James: “Garbage! They just won! This is insanity! Ring the damned bell!”

Going beyond simply disagreeing with the referee, both members of Celtic Club have the referee backed up in the corner, screaming at him.

Mike Fisher: “Speaking of garbage, as we saw earlier tonight, someone sent Bear-O-Dactyl a less than great gift in the form of…”

Scott James: “Shit Fisher…dress it up however you want but someone sent them shit in a box. They’re here four shows and people are dropping in boxes for them…tells you who we’re dealing with…”

Mike Fisher: “Clowns?”

Scott James: “Exactly. These two masked clowns just lost the match!”

Mike Fisher: “No, I mean the clown Union Jack was talking about after the…let’s call it…package, was delivered.”

Scott James: “Do you pay attention to half of what that half wit says? He’s nuts, probably reliving childhood trauma, who knows with this guy!”

All the while, Jack is left on the mat.

Mike Fisher: “Another foot or so to the right and you’d be right! Union Jack’s foot was clearly on the ropes. Our senior referee says no fall, the match continues!”

Scott James: “Maybe he’s too senior! Maybe he’s gone senile Fisher, have you considered that?!”

Mike Fisher: “But this has to be music to Bear-O-Dactyl’s ears so to speak…Union Jack’s getting much needed time to recover!”

Realizing there was no point in their plea, Donahue’s attention goes back to Union Jack.

Mike Fisher: “Time to get back on the attack! Andy Donahue is looking ready to end this…

Quicker than any thought possible, Jack’s catch as catch can instincts kick in and he snatches a small package, rolling Donahue up…

…One!

……Two!!

A snapping stomp to the back of the neck from Cavanagh breaks up the pin, releasing a furious Donahue.

Mike Fisher: “Small package and Donahue is out at two! What a match we’ve had so far folks and you can look forward to even more IIW action when we reach the World Cup Finals!”

Scott James: “With bragging rights and the IIW World Tagteam Championships at stake, the finals are going to be absolutely off the hook!”

Stumbling to his feet, Union Jack is met with a pair of jaw rocking right hands. Brought back to the ropes, he’s Irish whipped as Trigger exits the ring.

Mike Fisher: “a couple of stiff rights land for Donahue as Trigger is now back to the outside and an Irish whip…Union Jack to the ropes…”

Jack rebounds off the ropes and ducks a clothesline attempt by Donahue to come back off the far ropes with a clothesline of his own that merely causes the big man to take a step backward.

Mostly unfazed, Donahue beats his chest and dares Union Jack to do it again.

Mike Fisher: “Donahue just absorbed that clothesline attempt from Union Jack!”

Scott James: “That’s right! He can take that all night!”

Union Jack looks to the crowd for a cheer before he hits the ropes and throws himself into another clothesline with similar effect.

Mike Fisher: “A second clothesline gets Union Jack nowhere…”

Scott James: “Exactly…I told you, Andy Donahue can do this all night long!”

Mike Fisher: “This is just firing Donahue up, Jack needs to switch tactics or this is bound to blow up in his face.”

Andy Donahue screams in Union Jack’s face who, after waving away the Celtic big man’s bad breath, goes back off the ropes for a third time.

Mike Fisher: “Jack having a little fun at Donahue’s expense before going for it again. Maybe third time’s the charm?”

Scott James: “Or Andy’s baiting him in…”

Both men have different ideas this time as Union Jack ducks a lariat designed to sever his head from his shoulders to rebound off the ropes.

A blind tag from Dinosaurio is missed by Donahue as Jack dodges a second clothesline to drop to all fours behind Andy.

A springboard dropkick later sees Andy Donahue toppling over Union Jack!

Mike Fisher: “Unconventional, but effective! Donahue is down! Trigger entering the ring now!”

Scott James: “Things are heating up!”

Mike Fisher: “With so much on the line, both teams promised to give it their all!”

Chris Cavanagh jumps the ropes in a single bound and rushes Union Jack as he gets to his feet.

Mike Fisher: “Cavanagh’s in the ring and making a b-line for Union Jack!”

Scott James: “Rip the stupid ears off his head!”

Catching Trigger out of the corner of his eye, the fast acting Lucha bear ducks, pulling down the top rope as he does sending Cavanagh flying to the outside and crashing to the floor!

Mike Fisher: “Trigger is down! Donahue is getting back to his feet!”

Union Jack sets up for a hangman’s neckbreaker, pointing to Dinosaurio who bounds to the top rope…

Mike Fisher: “Union Jack lowers the boom! Splash by Dinosaurio…Plumage plunge! Both men pile on top for the pin!”

Scott James: “What?! You can do that?! Is that legal? Someone get me a rule book…”

…One!

……Two!!

………Three!!!

Mike Fisher: “They did it! Bear-O-Dactyl has done it! They’re headed to the finals! What a win for this team that’s still establishing themselves here in IIW!”

Scott James: “Yeah yeah yeah, they got lucky. I’m still waiting on a ruling on if two guy are allowed to dog pile pin like that! Injustice! Osh Vaughn himself will hear about this!”

As ‘Motherfucking Pterodactyl’ begins playing, Andy Donahue rolls from the ring as the celebration begins…

Mike Fisher: “Pequeno Dinosaurio and Union Jack are one win away from the championship! What’s this?!”

Two masked men in black jumpsuits jump the barricade drawing cheers and boos from the Quebec crowd as they storm ringside. Sliding into the ring, Bear-O-Dactyl is too busy celebrating their victory to notice…

Scott James: “Karma! I told you these guys were no good! Shit in a box and now attacked after the match! I’m telling you, no one likes these two! Celebrate your tainted win now Bear-O-Dactyl because the finals won’t be so kind!”

In the ring, the masked men are going to work on a completely drained Bear-O-Dactyl. Rights, lefts, punches, kicks…it’s a good old fashioned beat down until…

Mike Fisher: “They’re tying Union Jack up in the ropes!”

Scott James: “Yes! Divide and conquer! Now the little one is defenceless!”

Nodding to each other the two masked men in black close in on Dinosaurio like a pair of hyenas.

Mike Fisher: “Here we go!”

Scott James: “They’re setting up for something big!”

One of the masked assailants sets Dinosaurio up, delivering a slingshot power bomb while his associate hits a running backstabber!

Mike Fisher: “Wait! I recognize that move! That’s…”

Both masked men soak in the boos, drinking them in like a fine wine. Their arms spread, they even take a bow for the seething crowd!

Mike Fisher: “…Destiny’s Edge! That means…”

The masked men pull off their hoods to reveal…

Scott James: “ATG! Against the Grain just flattened Pequeno Dinosaurio and made that cockold Union Jack stand there and watch! That’s one way to get your rematch gentlemen…well played!”

Throwing the masks down on the fallen Dinosaurio, Union Jack hurls curses at them from his makeshift shackles.

Mike Fisher: “Well played? That’s all you have to say?!”

Scott James: “Well that and…wait someone is coming!”

Sprinting to the ring, black steel folding chair in hand, is Bear-O-Dactyl’s new associate and fellow luchador, Iron Wolf!

Mike Fisher: “It’s Iron Wolf! And he’s got an equalizer!”

Scott James: “Party pooper! ATG was ready to send these fans home happy and now this?!”

Mike Fisher: “Send the fans home happy?! ATG ruined the ending to a great, hotly contested match! We saw them earlier tonight! They had their TV time!”

Scott James: “Yeah well, now they just jumped the line if Bear-O-Dactyl somehow manages to win this thing! AND they get to avenge their loss! ATG planning on another level!”

Sliding into the ring, ATG want no part of the chair swinging luchador and bail out the far side of the ring to a fresh chorus of Boos.

Iron Wolf frees Union Jack, guarding the ring as Jack checks on Dinosaurio, the IIW logo appearing in the bottom right of the screen as Mike Fisher signs off.

Mike Fisher: “We’re out of time on a wild night of wrestling action here on IIW Monday Night Mayhem truly living up to it’s name! Good night everyone and for everyone here at IIW…we’ll see you next time!