Explosion 16
The Pyro in the arena goes off on stage as 99,354 IIW fans erupt with cheers in the arena as the hard cam circles around until it falls on the commentary table.
Mike Fisher: Welcome to IIW Explosion here in Camp Nou Stadium in Barcelona, Spain. These raging can’t are ready to see some IIW action and we have plenty for them.
Scott James: That’s right we got Championship matches, crude matches, and debut match all on the card tonight as Shaun Hart has made sure to deliver and excellent card to.live up to the hype.of this ppv especially after the death of IIW Owner Osh Vaughn.
Mike Fisher: Yes we dedicate this night to Osh and we hope we make him proud as he looks down from the sky and I’m sure he is excited to see how these Championship matches turn out.
Scott James: I’m sure he is but we have other matches on the card that are just as important and speaking of that we got one a great match for you to kick of the biggest PPV of the year.

The scene opens to the Spotify Nou Camp’s parking lot, where a black Nissan can be seen pulling into one of the empty spots. The doors swinging open, they reveal a female figure – one that should be familiar to IIW audiences, and in fact, wrestling audiences in general. It is that of Bianca Langford, who pulls her phone out from the pocket of her pants, dialling a number.

Bianca- Hey — I’m here. Tell them to meet me outside the building. Remember what they told us too. We want to make this a night people don’t forget.
Bianca smiles, hanging up the phone as she makes her way through the parking lot, before the Nissan doors open once again, with another – this time unknown – woman stepping out, though she is likely here with Bianca. Following her, they make their way to just outside the stadium, where a male – one *very* familiar to IIW audiences, is sitting atop a bench. It is none other than Scotty Adams. Smiling, he looks across at Bianca.

Scott- Everything going okay? Did they set up the feed?
Bianca nods.
Scott- Good. If this is gonna be done, it’s gonna be done right.
He then turns to the other woman, shooting her a smile too.
Scott- I’m glad you could make it, Alyce.
Alyce laughs.
Alyce- Wouldn’t miss this for the world.
Scott laughs, before the group begin to walk toward the entrance to the Nou Camp, though are soon stopped by Larry Fishburg.
Larry- Hey Scott. Can I spare a few minutes of your time?
Scott glares at him, before chuckling as he extends his hand out.
Scott- Sure, why not. I’m in a generous mood right now.
Larry accepts the offered handshake, before motioning for the camera crew to focus in on them.
Larry- So, it’s been a while since we’ve seen you on TV. Does this mean you’re returning, or are you just here for a visit?
Scott pauses, looking across at the smaller Fishburg.
Scott- It’ll all become clear in time. Now isn’t the time or the place for me to tell you why I am here — just know I wouldn’t be here if there wasn’t a reason for me to be.
Larry- Alright. So, I must ask, did you hear about Osh being killed in the explosion?
Scott nods.
Scott- Yes. As much as people may not like him, Osh is a cornerstone of this company. Without him, there likely would never have been an IIW. I think we all know that.
Larry nods.
Larry- I mightn’t be the guy’s biggest fan, but I can’t disagree with you there.
Scott smirks, motioning for Bianca to step next to him.
Bianca- We hope Osh’s family got our special gift to them.
She winks, before the trio begin to make their way to the doors, Larry still in tow.
Larry- One last question. Do you think there’ll be a world title change tonight?
Scott shrugs.
Scott- Not my worry any more. Doesn’t bother me which one of them walks out with the gold. Just that the torch is in their hands now. They gotta show they can handle it and lead IIW into the future.
Pushing the doors open, Scott enters the Nou camp.
Scott- We’re done here.
Bianca and Alyce follow him as they make their way down the halls, as the scene closes.

The new faces of IIW look to make an impact and send a message to the fans and locker room that they aren’t any one-hit wonders but legit stars that will shine but only one can walk out with a win and the bragging rights.)
Match one
Fatal Four Way Match
Mike Angelo vs Andre Cash vs Mark Alessio vs Obsidian
James: This is the debut for most of our competitors tonight and a chance for them to make a real name for themselves.
Fischer: yes over the last few weeks IIW has debuted a lot of young, fresh and extremely talented wrestlers and they just appear to have them coming out of the wood work. Three new faces here and the second match for the already impressive Andre Cash who picked up a win against Jack Tyde on last mayhem showing his incredible strength.
Ding Ding!
With all four men in the ring the match is officially underway and they do not hesitate to start as Mark Alessio strikes quickly sending a few wild punches into the head of Andre Cash who was engaged in a bit of smack talk with Obsidian. Alessio drives Cash back into the corner with a series of rights and lefts and then begins to lay in some heavy chops across the chest of the big man.
Fischer: All of our competitors here are giant men, with Angelo being the smallest and he stands at 6 foot 3! Lets hope the ring is able to stay together with this clash of the titans.
As Alessio and Cash brawl in the Corner Angelo takes a running start at Obsidian, Obsidian however manages to see him coming and catches him with a big back body drop that sends Angelo well over 7 foot in the air before he crashes down hard on the mat below. Obsidian then begins stomping on him a few times before taunting the crowd a bit. Meanwhile Cash manages to take control of Alessia and toss him in the corner, sending a series of large shoulder rams into the ribs of Alessio. Obsidian sees this and kicks Angelo to the outside of the ring before charging at Cash with a clothesline hitting him hard in the back. He picks up the big man and hits a large body slam causing the entire ring to shake just a bit.
James: Seems like Obsidian has taken control in the ring for the moment.
Fischer: Yea but he doesn’t need to forget Angelo on the outside of the ring, he is still rather fresh and seems to be watching safely from the outside for an opening.
Obsidian bounces off the ropes to get a running start before hitting a running senton on the down Cash. As he springs to his feet however Alessio is waiting and explodes forward with a clothesline from hell. Alessio quickly goes for a pin afterwards but Angelo waiting grabs his foot and pulls him out before the ref ever gets into position. Angelo then Irish whips him hard into the barricade sending the fans jumping out of the way so not to get hit. As he is leaning against the barricade Angelo sends a few hard chops at his chest before pulling him forward and hitting a snap suplex sending Alessio on the hard concrete floor outside the ring. You can hear the fans booing as he does so.
James: It doesn’t seem Angelo has many fans here in Spain.
Meanwhile in the ring Cash has taken control of the action, pulling obsidian to his feet and locking him in for a powerful T-Bone suplex. The fans cheer him as he shouts and stands in position for a big spear just waiting for Obsidian to get up.
Fischer: I think he has him lined up for his Finisher The Breaking Point!
James: with the other two men outside the ring he could bring it home right here!
As Obsidian gets to his feet Cash doesn’t hesitate to hit the Breaking point on him, he looks like he is about to break him in half as he goes for the cover.
..1,
..2,
..
Before the ref can count three Angelo grabs the ref by the feet and pulls him out breaking up the count. He tells the ref “no, no, no” As he rolls in Cash is waiting for him with another attempt at a Breaking Point. Angelo however is ready and is able to grab the big man by his arm and slam him hard into the mat placing him in the TireIron 2k1 at the same time. With the submission locked in firmly in the middle of the ring it looks like Cash has no choice but to submit, however Alessio is climbing to the top rope at this time and comes off with an elbow drop right on top of Angelo to break the hold.
James: That was crazy! He may of stopped Angelo from getting the win but it looks like all four men are hurting now!
Fischer: Yea but Alessio is already pulling himself up to his feet.
As Alessio gets to his feet he looks around deciding to go for Obsidian he goes to pick him up, but Obsidian has had plenty of time to recover and sends a series of right hands into the gut of Alessio to slow him down. Still Alessio sends a knee into the side of Obsidian head sending him back down to the mat and into the corner. Cash has managed to pull himself up again and goes over grabbing Alessio from behind and Irish whipping him into the ropes. He goes for a large Lariat but Alessio ducks and then spins Cash around tossing him into the air and hitting The Supremacy on him. He quickly goes for the cover and the ref counts.
..1,
..2,
.. Before the ref gets into position both Obsidian and Angelo are there to kick him off. Obsidian quickly turns his attention to Angelo and grabs him from behind for an Aztec Split. Once he’s on his feet however Alessio is waiting for him swinging wildly but Obsidian manages to duck hitting the Las call from Merida on him,
Fischer: What a backbreaker on Alessio!
Obsidian waste no time locking in his submission finisher Obsidian’s Oath. Alessio is in pain stretching for the ropes to try to break up the hold, Angelo however begins to climb the top and comes off with his New Age Northern Touch splash hitting both men and breaking the submission. Still the splash takes a lot out of him and all four men are down as the ref starts the mandatory 10 count.
..1,
..2,
..3,
..4,
As the ref counts it seems like Obsidian and Cash seem to be the first two up. Both of them pulling themselves up by the top rope adjacent to each other. Obsidian sees Cash and dashes towards him hitting him with a clothesline sending both the big men up and over the top rope to the outside.
Fischer: These men are giving it there all, trying to make a name for themselves here tonight on X Plosion.
As Cash and Obsidian brawl crash on the ground outside Alessio and Angelo are getting up. Alessio kicks Angelo in the guts and get him in position for a gut wrench powerbomb.
James: Looks like Alessio is going to try to end this, if he is able to hit the Mafioso Car Bomb he might just do it.
Alessio lifts him up but Angelo begins to move and slides out of his grip landing behind him, Angelo spins him around and hits The Highroad on Alessio, the mat shakes as he hits the move and quickly flips him over for a pin. Cash and Obsidian both are brawling on the outside not paying attention to the inside of the ring as the ref goes to count.
..1,
..2,
..3!
James: And Angelo did it, he picked up his debut win here at X plosion but it was a hell of a showing from everyone involved!

( The former Champion John Tolly has been on a mission to get back The Uprising Championship he lost weeks ago but wasn’t pinned in a multi-man match in which we saw Iron Wolf win and become Champion but after weeks of going back and forth the two competitors will do battle in a street fight to determine once and for all who is The IIW Uprising Champion.)
Match Two
Uprising Championship
Street Fight Match
John Tolly vs Iron Wolf (c)
Mike Fisher: Now this one should be one hell of a matchup.
Scott James: That’s for sure, these two men are going to have the opportunity to destroy each other’s body with anything they want.
Mike Fisher: One thing is for sure, whoever walks out of here the Uprising Champion, the fans will be the winners.
Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is a street fight for the IIW Uprising Championship and it is scheduled for one fall!
Blind hits as John Tolly walks out he looks around cracks his neck and makes his way to the ring he poses for a second on the turn buckle before hoping in the ring
Ring Announcer: Introducing first, making his way to the ring, he hails from Champaign, Illinois, standing at five feet ten inches tall and weighing in at 225 pounds, he is the challenger…”The Franchise” JOHN TOLLY!!!!!
“Iron Wolf” by Beastwars begins as Iron Wolf walks out from the back. He howls, something that is mirrored by a few fans. He makes his way down to the ring while growling and snarling for the fans. He rolls into the ring and climbs to the nearest corner, howling again for the fans.
Ring Announcer: And his opponent, walking down the aisle, he hails From the Road, standing at six feet, two inches tall and weighing in at 245 pounds, he is the current reigning and defending IIW Uprising Champion…IRON WOLF!!!!
The referee stands in the center of the ring, holding up the Uprising Championship for all to see.
Mike Fisher: And that’s what this one is all about, that precious championship title.
Scott James: Oh to hell with all of that nonsense I just want to watch these two beat the crap out of one another.
The bell rang and the two men began to back pedal in a circular motion around the ring, Wolf moved towards Tolly who hit the mat and rolled out of the ring. Tolly began to walk around the outside of the ring to a chorus of boos from the crowd. Tolly stopped to argue back and forth with a child on the outside of the ring before being hit from behind with a baseball slide from Wolf that made the crowd pop. Wolf grabbed Tolly and tossed him back first into the steel guard rail and began to level him with a few swift right hands.
Mike Fisher: And here we go, it seems that John Tolly will not be dictating the pace of this match up.
Scott James: Yeah, Iron Wolf better just make sure he’s not too aggressive. Remember, Tolly is a vet, he’ll take advantage of the smallest mistake.
Wolf pulls Tolly by the hair and slams him face first into the ring apron. Wolf slides Tolly into the ring and slides in after him. Wolf charges for a running knee strike to Tolly on his knees but Tolly scouts it and plops to the mat before performing a kip up. Wolf turns around into a clothesline from Tolly who hits off of the ropes and drops a leg drop. Tolly goes for the match’s first cover …1 …Wolf powers out. Tolly gets to his feet and delivers a kick to Wolf’s gut and a punch to the jaw. Wolf backs up into the corner and Tolly comes barreling in with multiple shoulders to Wolf’s midsection.
Mike Fisher: The pace of this one has changed rapidly.
Scott James: I told you, you always have to side with the vet when it comes to big time matches like these.
Tolly grabbed Wolf by the arm and hoisted him to the top rope. Tolly climbed to the middle and laid a few more punches into the Uprising Champion’s face. Tolly hooked the arm and brought Wolf crashing to the mat with a superplex. Tolly floated over into a cover …1 …2 …kickout!
Mike Fisher: You’ve got to be kidding me, John Tolly almost stole this one with that picture perfect superplex.
Scott James: The Franchise doesn’t need to steal this one, he will win that title when he’s damn well ready.
Tolly begins to slam down on Wolf’s body with a series of boots to the midsection. Tolly pulls Wolf to his feet just to toss him over the top rope and to the floor. Tolly follows him out and leaps off of the apron with a double axe handle that finds its target. The referee tells Tolly to bring it back to the ring but the middle finger is all Tolly shows to the official.
Mike Fisher: There’s really no point for the official to try and bring it back into the ring, this is a Street Fight.
Scott James: Yeah, that ring is only needed to score the pinfall.
Tolly grabs Wolf and tosses the small of his back into the ring apron before delivering a vicious Irish Whip that sends Wolf hurdling towards the steel steps. Wolf crashes and sends the steps flying, he gets to one knee only to be met with a boot to the face from Tolly. Tolly goes underneath the ring and retrieves a table which he pulls to the side and then a garbage can filled with all of the goodies a hardcore match would need.
Mike Fisher: OH MY GAWD!!!
Scott James: Well, we are about to get hard-freaking-core here at IIW Explosion ladies and gentlemen!
Tolly grabbed the table and slid it into the ring before grabbing the lid from the trash can. Tolly turned around and connected with Wolf’s face as the champion had just gotten to his feet. The lid crumbled as Tolly went back to the garbage can and pulled out a kendo stick. Tolly paused for a moment with the kendo stick in front of him and stared at it with a sick grin.
Mike Fisher: Somebody has got to help the Uprising Champion out! The Franchise looks like he’s a serial killer!
Scott James: Would you shut up fool! This is why people buy tickets to our shows!
John Tolly turned and connected with Wolf’s midsection as a piece of the stick shattered off. Wolf bent over holding his gut before Tolly send another shot across the top of Wolf’s back that sent Wolf back to the ground. Tolly connected again and again and again until the kendo stick was shredded. Tolly tossed the stick into the crowd as the crowd booed him.
Mike Fisher: Iron Wolf is looking as if he is in a rough way, that kendo stick was definitely not his friend.
Scott James: A kendo stick is only friends with the person swinging it through the air, what the hell kind of a statement was that!?
Tolly outstretched his arms as if he were mocking the IIW crowd. Tolly grabbed a cable from ringside and began to choke at Iron Wolf. The referee began to count but there was no point. Tolly released the hold when he was ready as Iron Wolf’s lifeless body limped to the arena floor. Tolly cut his throat with his finger, signaling that it was time for him to take the championship home.
Mike Fisher: He may be thinking this one is just about over. Could it be time for the Champaign Dream DDT?
Scott James: If John Tolly hits that, Iron Wolf’s reign as the Uprising Champion is over!
Tolly pulled Iron Wolf to his feet and rolled him into the ring and the challenger followed. Tolly laid a few more boots to Iron Wolf before turning to the table. Tolly lifted it up and began to set it up in the center of the ring. Wolf, using the ropes, was able to climb to his feet as the crowd began to cheer him on.
Mike Fisher: This crowd in Barcelona is firmly behind the Uprising Champion!
Scott James: These people are stupid, they think they’re not part of Spain for God’s sake!
Tolly turned around to see Wolf flying through the air and connect with the Lou Thesz Press and begin to lace Tolly’s face with right hands as the crowd popped. Wolf got to his feet and hulked up, letting out a loud Wolf Call that some of the crowd joined in on. He stood in a corner and waited for Tolly to get to his feet and he connected with a giant spear.
Mike Fisher: Takedown!
Scott James: Oh no!
Wolf hooked the near leg on Tolly …1 …2 …kickout! Wolf got back to his feet and began bouncing around, waiting for Tolly and he came out after him with a superkick but Tolly was able to sidestep it and bring Iron Wolf crashing down with a codebreaker. The two competitors lay on the mat for a moment as the crowd began to clap.
Mike Fisher: This may be the turning point of this match up. It seemed as if the tides were turning to favor the champion, Iron Wolf but…
Scott James: But nothing, “The Franchise” John Tolly just shit all over that idea.
The two men began to stir and got to their feet at the same time. The two men began to trade fists in the center of the ring before Wolf got the advantage. Wolf laid a few right hands to Tolly who backed up against the rope. Wolf hit the far rope and charged but Tolly ducked and was able to backbody drop Wolf over the top rope. Tolly hit the mat and rolled out himself but was visibly winded.
Mike Fisher: These two gladiators are back to the arena floor, who knows what John Tolly’s sick mind has in store for Iron Wolf.
Scott James: I think Wolf would be better off just staying down and let Tolly taking the Uprising Championship.
Tolly delivered a kick to the side of Wolf’s head to stun him before grabbing the trash can and slamming it on Wolf’s back send all sorts of contents flying around the ring. Tolly saw one was a yellow bottle of lighter fluid that he gladly chucked into the ring as well as the Zippo lighter he found a few feet away from it. Then he saw it.
Mike Fisher: Oh no. There can only be one thing in that bag.
Scott James: A thick black bag huh, wonder what goodies are in store!
Tolly pushed the bag into the ring. Wolf got to his feet and went for a clothesline but Tolly ducked it and caught him with a superkick that knocked Wolf back to the ground. Tolly tossed the bag into the ring and rolled back in. He pulled the bag open and began to pour out the contents.
Mike Fisher: Hundreds upon hundreds of thumb tacks!
Scott James: Hundreds? Try thousands. One of these two sorry bastards are about to be turned into a pin cushion. I got $100 it’s Iron Wolf!
Tolly smiled at the painful situation he had created, the problem was he took too long. Iron Wolf was in the ring, Tolly turned around to a Glass Jaw thrust that stunned him. Iron Wolf delivered another before leaping to the middle rope and coming off with a blockbuster that sent both men’s backs hurling into the pool of thumbtacks. The crowd popped, as did the two men who both popped to a seated position, a look of anguish in their faces.
Mike Fisher: And this kids is why you don’t try this at home!
Scott James: The medical team will be earning their paychecks tonight. Get the pliers ready!
The camera showed both men’s backs littered with shiny silver tacks, some staying, some falling out and producing little spurts of blood. The two warriors climbed to their feet in visible pain, Tolly a bit more dazed than Wolf. This allowed Wolf enough time to hit his version of the Superman Punch.
Mike Fisher: Wolf Strike!
Scott James: But you see that? John Tolly had the wherewithal to roll out of the ring. That’s why he’s The Franchise!
With Tolly now on the outside Iron Wolf decided to take the air, he climbed up the turnbuckles and landed a flying splash to the outside as Tolly got to his feet but Tolly side stepped it allowing Wolf to crash to the ground. Tolly began to point at his head and laugh, insinuating he had outsmarted the champion. Tolly walked to the time keeper’s table and stole a steel chair. He swung and connected, leveling Iron Wolf on the outside. Tolly tossed the chair into the ring and then rolled back in himself, ensuring to avoid the remaining tacks.
Mike Fisher: Why is John Tolly grabbing that lighter fluid?
Scott James: I could tell you but I think you already know.
Tolly began to spray lighter fluid all over the table before picking up the Zippo lighter. He lit the flame before dropping it on the table. The table went up in blue and yellow flames as the crowd began to chant. Wolf climbed back into the ring, to the top rope but Tolly saw him and leaped to action connecting with a right hand. The two men began to trade rights and lefts quickly on the top rope before Wolf connected with a headbutt that stunned Tolly.
Mike Fisher: These two athletes are in one hell of a dangerous predicament.
Scott James: Hell is an appropriate word, I’m sure those flames feel like hell is right there.
Wolf connected with another headbutt before he lifted Tolly up and the two men came crashing down. Wolf sending Tolly through the flaming table with a release avalanche powerbomb. Tolly popped up and down in pain from his bare flesh, covered in tacks, connected with the flames, tables and finally the mat. Tolly pulled himself up and was greeted with a second Wolf Strike. Iron Wolf fell to his knees, then fell over Tolly …1 …2 …3!!!
Ring Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen here is your winner and STILL IIW Uprising Champion…IRON WOLF!!!!!

( The women division welcomes in four new competitors that look to make an impressive debut and get the eyes of the fans and management early as they begin their climb to the top of the division.)
Match Three
Fatal Four Way Match
Katherine vs Sabrina Knight vs Urai Shingen vs Katie Potocnik
Mike Fisher: Up next the women division is ready to put on a show as four new competitors make their in-ring debut.
Scott James: A lot of new blood for the women division and making your debut at the biggest PPV of the year is a good way to start your IIW career.
Mike Fisher: Yeah it is we have 99,354 excited fans ready to see what these individuals can bring to IIW.
Scott James: First impressions are everything and I’m sure these competitors are ready to out on a show.
Mike Fisher: Well good thing that match is up next.
The bell rings and all four competitors eye each other before either one makes a move. They size each other up and look for an opening, as times passes Sabrina Knight makes the first move as she takes Katic Potocnik down with a drop kick and then gets on top of her and starts hammering her with punches but then Katic manages to roll Sabrina over and now starts hammering her with punches and then Sabrina rolls her back over and they continue until they roll out of the ring and take their fight to the outside.
Mike Fisher: Big bump taken by those two.
Katherine and Urai lock up in the middle of the ring and for a moment neither gains the advantage until Katherine hits Urai with an uppercut and then hits her with an arm drag and as Urai gets back up to one knee Katherine hits a knee to the face, followed by a snap DDT and then a standing moonsault and goes for the quick pin but Urai kicks out immediately.
Scott James: No nearly enough damage.
Mike Fisher: Yes Katherine tried to pull a fast one but she’s got to do more damage than that if she expects to put away a competitor like Urai.
Back outside the ring Sabrina and Katic continue to brawl by the barricade as they trade punches back and forth. Sabrina, Katic, Sabrina, Katic, Sabrina, Katic, Sabrina, and then Sabrina again and again as she sends Katie following backward towards the barricade and then Sabrina hits a drop kick and it sends Katie over the barricade and then Sabrina climbs on to the barricade and balances herself as Katie gets up and Sabrina launches off the barricade and hits Katie in the chest with a double foot stomp.
Mike Fisher: High flying action from Sabrina!
Scott James: The fans are certainly getting their money’s worth tonight.
Back inside the ring Katherine swings Urai into the corner and looks to follow up with a closline by Urai rolls out of the way and Katherine hits her face on the turnbuckle and as she turns around Urai hits her with a spinning kick to the face and drop her down into the corner and then Urai backs up and gets a headstart before taking off towards her and hits a beautiful missile dropkick to her chest and Katherine rolls around on the mat in pain and then Urai climbs up to the top turnbuckle and takes flight as she hits a beautiful looking shooting star press on top of Katherine and goes for the cover.
One..
Two…
Kickout!
Katherine gets the shoulder but Urai stays on top of her as she unloads with a couple of punches and then hits the rope and hits a couple of backflips before coming to a stop and then hits a standing back flip knee drop into the chest of Katherine. Back outside the ring, Katie has regained control of Sabrina as they battle through the crowd. Katie snatches a sign out of a fan’s sign and throws at Sabrina to distract her for a moment and once Sabrina regains her vision she sees a drop kick coming at her and it sends her falling back up the steps. Katie follows behind her but Sabrina kicks her in the gut and bangs her head up against the railing of the steps and Katie tumbles back down the steps.
Mike Fisher: Those concrete steps are not soft!
Scott James: Yeah Katie is going to need a good massage after that tumble.
Back inside the ring Katherine gets back to her feet and Urai comes flying in with a close line but Katherineside steps and nails Urai with a super kick that makes Urai daze and then Katherine throws her to the ropes and when she comes back she hits her with a pop up European uppercut that takes Urai out but before Katherine can go for the on Sabrina steps back into the ring after slamming Katic Potocnik into the steel steps.
Mike Fisher: Here we go looks like it down to these two competitors as it doesn’t look like these others will be getting up anytime soon.
Scott James: Who’s going to have that big debut win!
Sabrina and Katherine rush each other in the middle of the ring begin to trade punches until Katherine gains the advantage as she takes hold of Sabrina arm and this it up and then hits an arm.drag to take her down but then Sabrina kicks herself back up and reveres the hold into her own arm drag and then comes down on the arm with a leg drop. Sabrina pulls Katherine up by the hair and rams her face into the turnbuckle and then hits a kick to the gut and hits a Canadian destroyer in the middle of the ring but before she can got for the pin Katic comes flying in ad throws Sabrina into the steel turnbuckle and then over the ropes to the outside and picks Katherine up and hits Valkyrie’s Judgement [Cradle Kneeling Belly to Back Piledriver] and hooks both legs as the referee gets in position.
One…..
Two….
Three!
Alice Goldier: Here is your winner by pinfall : “The Slovene Valkyrie”, “The Mystic Goddess” Katic Potočnik!!!!
Mike Fisher: Big debut win by Katic Potočnik!
Scott James: The other competitors looked good but Katic Potočnik was by far the best and the win shows it.

(Team Olympus declared war against
The Gangsters Of Christ after they assaulted their father and blindsided them from behind and now look to prove they are the superior tag team but a very motivated Gangsters of Christ look for retribution and to put Team Olympus in their place. Which Tag Team will rise once the dust is settled?)
Match Four
Tag Team Match
Gangster of Christ vs Team Olympus
The bell rings and both teams take opposite corners in preparation of the match. Gabriel steps through the ropes allowing Jethro to take the lead while Zeus is seen arguing with Hercules from the other side. Hercules shows how much he cares about his new faction mate by striking the big man across the face with an open handed chop, sending Zeus staggering back as Jethro sizes him up. He turns around as Jethro plants his foot into the gut of Zeus causing him to double over. Jethro takes advantage, pulling Zeus into position for a piledriver. He lifts up the genetic freak with ease and sends him crashing down to the canvas with a spike piledriver. While Zeus writhes in pain from effect of his awkward, Jethro drags Zeus back to his feet but the big man shoves Jethro away and lunges at his opponent with a clothesline. Jethro ducks the attempt and grabs Zeus from behind. He locks him into a stiff full nelson. Instead of using it as a submission, Jethro lifts him up and sends his body crashing down with a suplex. Zeus bounces off the canvas like a rubber ball and begins to nurse the centre of his back.
Mike Fisher: Strong start from the unchained Jethro here, and to be able to full nelson slam a man of Zeus’s girth is no mean feat
Scott James: I NEVER want to hear you talking of Zeus’s “girth” again, okay
Jethro pulls Zeus to his feet and whips him to the ropes. When Zeus comes back he ducks a clothesline from Jethro. He spins Jethro around and nails him with a back elbow to the face. Zeus carelessly tosses Jethro through the ropes and watches as his body slams against the concrete floor. Zeus climbs to the outside and drags Jethro back up. He slumps Jethro’s broken body over his shoulder and begins running towards the ring post but Jethro slips out of the hold and shoves Zeus into the steel post head first. A loud sound of metal making impact with bone echoes throughout the yard as Zeus crashes to the floor. Jethro begins to hype up the crowd while his opponent lies motionless on the concrete, still dazed from running head first into the steel. Jethro drags the big man back up and tosses him into the steel railing with an irish whip. Jethro keeps him dazed with a few shots to the head as Zeus clings onto the railing. Jethro moves to the apron and signals down to Zeus to receive a pop from the audience before leaping down with a flying clothesline. At the last second Zeus moves out of the way as Jethro crashes into the railing directly on top of his chest. The audience releases an
OOOOOOOooooooohhhhhh!!!!
from the sight of the move as Jethro slowly drops to the floor. Zeus drags Jethro up and rolls him back inside of the ring.
Scott James: This is what I mean, showing all the signs of an old school match here, he’s a perfect fit
The big man slides back into the ring and stomps down on Jethro before he can make the tag to Gabriel. Zeus drags Jethro into the corner and puts out his hand looking for a tag from his partner Zeus turns his attention away from Jethro and begins yelling at Hercules for the tag. Jethro moves away from the corner and quickly tags in Gabriel as Zeus keeps his attention directed at Hercules. Gabriel calls out to Zeus and when he turns around both Gabriel and Jethro send him crashing to the canvas with a double superkick sending a loud “SMACK” sound throughout the building. Gabriel goes for a cover on Zeus as Jethro returns to the corner.
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Scott James: What the hell is the ref playing at?
Mike Fisher: The full rules are in force, including the new disqualification rule. The referee was just doing what was right
Scott James: Jesus
Gabriel and Zeus size each other up, trading punches with Zeus getting the better end of the exchange. He clubs Gabriel across the back making him double over as Zeus locks him into position for power bomb. Jethro takes advantage and jumps over the top rope and clocks Zeus with an enziguri before he can execute the move. Jethro rolls out of the ring as Hercules finally returns to the opposite corner.
Scott James: Great use of the referee distraction there by Jethro
Gabriel covers Zeus and hooks the leg.
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Scott James: Incredible
Mike Fisher: Agreed
Jethro goes for a cover on Hercules as Zeus rushes in to make the save.
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Hercules charges toward the two men with a Huge Spike Kick, but accidently misses his target when Jethro slips out of the hold causing Hercules to plant his boot into the side of Zeus’s head. The audience erupts as Zeus crashes to the canvas and rolls under the bottom rope. Before Hercules has a chance to react, Jethro lifts him up and places him into position for a piledriver. Gabriel reaches over and smacks Jetho’s back for the tag and immediately climbs to the top turnbuckle for a spike assist.
Helping deliver the Spike Piledriver… Gabriel covers the prone Zeus
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( Caleb Scott Television Championship run has been impressive and one of the best runs we’ve see in IIW but former TV Champion TJ Alexander looks to bring his run to a stop and become a two time TV Champion, who will walk away as TV Champion once the bell rings?)
James: It has been an action packed night already and we are really just getting warmed up.
Fischer: Yes we are and the next match is one that is going to be red hot, as our IIW Television title is on the line when our Champion Caleb Scott who has had a dominate title run to this point taking on every one the upper brass as thrown his way without hesitation is set to take on of of IIW’s greatest in TJ Alexander.
James: There has been murmurs backstage that TJ has been given chance after chance only to not capitalize on them. But from where I set TJ hasn’t been given anything, but he has earned it. So Scott needs to realize he is a legitimate contender and some one he should be prepared for.
Fischer: As I am sure he will be but what neither man can be prepared for is The Purge and where the hell they stand with Caleb Scott!
James: They need to stand far away from me, that group is nothing but trouble. Still it looks its time for the match to get started, lets go to the ring!
Goldier: Ladies and Gentlemen the next match is scheduled for one for and it is for the IIW Television title! First coming to the ring, standing 6 foot 1 inch, weighing in at 100 and 88 pounds he hails from London, England. KIDD KRAZY TJ ALEXANDER!!!
“Demi-Gods” by Lab-rats and Slim J blast over the speaker of the arena and the fans let out a loud mix of cheers and boos as the pyro explodes and the former Television Champion TJ Alexander appears on the top of the entrance ramp. He walks his way to the ring ignoring the fans at ringside as he slides under the bottom rope focused on the task at hand he springs up to the top rope and looks at the entrance as he awaits the champion to appear.
Goldier: And his opponent, from St. Cloud Minnesota he is the defending IIW Television Champion Caleb Scott!!
Lights go black as Ze Nigmar plays. Caleb’s four hooded drudges come out with torches on stage and line up two on either side of the ramp. 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 walks into the light amidst a layer of thick fog. Holding his chain-wrapped bat, Caleb stands there for a few seconds looking at the crowd. Caleb begins to slowly walk to the ring as a short row of fire ignites on either side of the entrance ramp. Caleb approaches the steel steps and places his bat on the top step. He then places his hand on top of it and closes his eyes for a few seconds before going up the steps and into the ring, the single beam of light follows him the entire time. He walks towards the corner and stands on the middle rope. He stares out into the crowd for a few seconds before taking a deep breath, extending his arms out to the side, and unleashing a loud, thunderous scream before the lights come back on.
Ding, Ding!!
The bell rings as the two men circle the ring a few times before the two go to lock up. Once engaged Scott gets a quick advantage and gets behind Alexander wrapping his arms around his waist he hoist him over his head with a German suplex. Alexander hits hard but keeps his wits about him enough to roll out of the ring to get a little space and gather himself after the large slam.
James: Scott is starting hot with that suplex, you can see Alexander needs a few moments to get the cobwebs out.
The ref starts the count on TJ who seems to just ignore him at first. Scott however goes over and starts to taunt him to get back in. TJ Alexander turns and grabs his feet tripping him and pulling him out of the ring. Once on the floor outside of the ring TJ Alexander Irish whips him into the steel steps sending them apart. You can see a sly smile on his face as he watches him hit the stairs, he then takes the chance to roll back into the ring to break the ref’s count. He then goes right back out, but it those few seconds Scott is up and rushes at Alexander with a clothesline up against the apron. Scott then hits a few more right hands in the face of Alexander before he rolls him back in under the bottom rope then follows him back in the ring ending the ref’s count at about 5.
Fischer: Scott is proving why he is champion, getting in a few good blows before getting back in the ring he knows he can’t win this on the outside.
James: Well he had better stay on top of TJ because he is far from out of this.
Scott raises up Alexander in a sitting position before he starts driving his elbows into the side head a few times. He then stands up and bounces off the ropes before sending a large foot ball style kick right in the side of Alexander’s head sending him flying to the mat. Scott quickly goes for a cover after.
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TJ kicks out and you can see the frustration in the face of Scott who then begins to choke Alexander right in front of the ref. The ref tells him to the release and when he doesn’t he begins to count, once he is on 4 Scott releases and stands up moving away from Alexander. Alexander is back on his feet at this point, Scott pushes the ref out of the way and goes for a spear on his dazed competitor but TJ is away enough to move out of the way. This sends Scott flying into the turnbuckle. Scott staggers out and receives a super kick to send him down hard on the mat.
Fischer: And just like that TJ Alexander is back in the match and in control.
Alexander sits and motions for Scott to get up. When Scott does manage to stagger back up, Alexander dashes at him and hits a gorgeous tornado DDT as he runs off the ring apron. TJ quickly Kips back to his feet and goes for a Kimora lock. Locking it in you can see the pain in Scott’s face as he resist tapping out.
James: This could be it, it looks like Alexander is going to rip Caleb’s arm off!
Fischer: I don’t see the Champ tapping out but if he doesn’t he may not wrestle again.
You can see Alexander inching closer and closer to the ropes before he finally reaches his leg out and touches the bottom rope. The ref sees it and demands Alexander breaks the hold, he does so and Caleb clutches his left arm from the hold. Alexander doesn’t hesitate to continue his attack, picking up Scott and locks in an armbar. Twisting it a few times before turning it into a single arm DDT, the move arm snaps back hard as he hits the move. He flips him on his back and covers Scott.
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James: That was a close one! You can see the pain on Scott’s face and despite this incredible run he had as champion he is only human.
TJ stands up and signals to the crowd that its over, as he drags Caleb up he puts him in position for the “Game Over” as he goes to hook the arms Scott muscles out of it tripping Alexander’s legs from under him and goes forward mounting him with a series of wild punches. The Crowd pops loud with a mixture of cheers and boos as Scott gets his second wind. The ref quickly intervenes warning him about the full fist but Scott just pushes him to the side and picks TJ up. Tj however is ready for it and sends a few punches into the gut of Scott. Scott doesn’t slow down either however sending a massive head butt at Alexander dazing him. Scott doesn’t hesitate as he bounces off the ropes to get a running start and hits the “Grim Death” on Alexander sending him flying hard to the ground. His nose is busted open in the process as his blood covers the mat.
Fischer: Scott just about ripped his head off! He may of split him wide open, this could be it.
James: This could be the end, the Champ may of pulled one out of thin air!
Scott quickly goes for the cover and the ref counts.
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The camera gets a close up look on the amazement on Scott’s face as he takes a few deep breaths before rolling out of the ring.
James: What is Scott doing?
He starts to search under the ring and after a few seconds pulls out a baseball bat. He stares at it and a wicked smile comes over his face before rolling back in with it in his hand. The ref quickly however gets in his way demanding he tosses it back out the ring or threatening him with a DQ.
Fischer: If Scott gets DQed he would still keep the title, I am not sure he cares about the win or lost at this point he looks to make a statement.
While Scott argues with the ref however TJ manages to pull himself to his feet. The way they are positioned however TJ is now behind Scott, he moves over to him and turns him around lifting him on his shoulder and screaming as he hits “The Perfect 10,” The bat flies out of Scotts hand and lands in the middle of the ring, TJ still tired is able to toss his arm over Scott’s chest for a pinning attempt.
James: This could be it!
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Fischer: What are these men made of, neither one wants to quit. They don’t just want the TV title they NEED IT.
James: Both men are out, TJ blooded and there is a good chance Scott’s Arm could be seriously damaged the ref is starting the 10 count I’m honestly not sure if either man will be able to pull themselves up at this point
Caleb Scott lifts TJ Alexander up and delivers a kick to the gut and hits Final Resting Place as he Lifts TJ onto his shoulders in a fireman’s carry position. Swings TJ head down behind back to opposite side of my body while falling, landing on TJ neck and quickly goes for the cover.
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Alice Goldier: Here is your winner and still IIW Television Champion Caleb Scott!!!
Caleb Scott holds the IIW Television Championship up in the air and then….. The lights go out.
Mike Fisher: Here comes the Purge!
Scott James: Time for Scott to make a decision.
Ryan Hawkins and The Purge Followes make their way to the ring as Caleb looks on and TJ lays on the mat, exhausted. TJ begins to make his way to his feet as Hawkins enters the ring and The Purge Followers surround it like a pack of dawgs. Caleb and TJ both stare at Hawkins while still keeping their eyes on the Purge Followers, Hawkins gives a smirk to Caleb then suddenly begins to attack TJ.
Caleb stands there looking confused before walking over to the corner of the ring to grab his chain-wrapped bat while Hawkins continues to hammer right hands into TJ. The Purge Followers look at Caleb closely to see what his move is.
Caleb stares at the bat briefly then looks over at Hawkins whose back is to Caleb. He walks over to Hawkins, grabs his shoulder and pulls him off TJ. Caleb places the head of the bat on Hawkins’ chest and pushes him away from TJ. The Purge Followers look like they are ready to make a move on Caleb but Ryan holds his head up in a stop motion and looks at Caleb with a sinister smile.
Mike Fisher: Caleb pulled Hawkins’ off TJ Alexander. Is he trying to help TJ or does he have something else in mind?
Scott James: Either way, I think someone is going to be introduced to that destructive weapon Caleb is holding.
Caleb and Ryan stare daggers into each other. TJ slowly makes his way back to his feet and looks at Caleb and Ryan. Then, in the blink of an eye, Caleb takes his bat, winds up and cracks TJ over the head. TJ drops motionless to the mat. Ryan Hawkins begins to smile as he realizes what this means and then The Purge Followers enter the ring as Caleb demands a mic.
Caleb: I want everyone in the back to look at this. Look at that lifeless body. The time has finally come. No longer will I wander alone in the darkness. The Purge is about to bring a new level of brutality to IIW and it starts right here, right now. Consider me part of The Purge! Ryan has shown me that The Purge can bring me to new levels of darkness, new levels of violence. The time has finally come for The Purge to take over IIW.”
Caleb’s music begins to play as he and Ryan stand in the ring over TJ’s body. Suddenly, the lights go out and the music stops. When the lights come back on, Ryan and Caleb have disappeared.


No one Will survives plays over the speakers and Bam Miller rides out on stage on his Midnight Black Harley Davidson, he reves up the engine and then begins to ride down the ramp and parks at the end. He gets off slowly and jugs a Miller Lite beer and then tosses it into the crowd. He argues with some fans and then walks up the steel steps but before stepping into the ring he reveals his signature weapon The Brick out of his black leather jacket and raise the brick in the air for the people to see, with a smirk replaces it down by the steps and gets inside the ring and runs up to the top turnbuckle as he beats on his chest and uses vulgar language towards the fans.
Mike Fisher: Well Scott, what a show it has been so far and here we are with an unexpected visit from Bam Miller!
Scott James: Yes sir, it has been a show for the ages. Bam has been making quite a name for himself all throughout wrestling having some big matches elsewhere thanks to his association with CCPE! I wonder what he wants here?
Bam motions for a microphone and is handed one, which he grabs out of the hand of the person at ringside. He is wearing an IIW hoody covering most of his face along with a black surgeon mask, to protect against COVID-19.
Bam: Well, here we are, the final pay-per-view of the year. Explosion. It’s been a great show so far, thanks to Shaun Hart.
The crowd boos at this.
Bam: Ah whatever, you guys wouldn’t know a good show if it kicked you in the ass. There’s just one thing missing…and that’s me. I mean, sure I may be busy traveling the world and kicking ass and taking names wherever I go, but IIW is and always will be my home. I got my first big break here. I never said I wasn’t available for a match, which is why I’m confused that I was left off the card. I mean, sure I’m busy but that doesn’t mean I don’t want to kick somebody’s ass here. I mean, hell, I already ruined the career of Russell Wayne. Sure, I didn’t…technically…break his leg but I definitely put it in to motion and, as his Twitter has shown, he completely blames me for it, so I’ll take that feather in my cap.
The crowd boos even harder. A chant of “We Want Russell!” starts up.
Bam: Of course you do, but you know what, you won’t. He’s still not cleared to compete and likely never will be. I shattered his leg. There is no coming back from that. Regardless, I am off topic. I’m here because I want to give you, the IIW faithful what you want. A match. I am challenging any idiot in the back who wants to go toe to toe with the best, pound for pound, wrestler in this company, hell, in the world! Come on! Make a name for yourself!
Bam takes a position in the corner. After about 15 seconds the PA system comes to life with “Thank You for Being a Friend!” IT’S CURTIS!

Scott: OH MY GOD! IT’S CURTIS!!! IS HE ANSWERING BAM’S CHALLENGE?!
Mike: It sure looks that way!!! This is huge
Curtis stops at the top of the stage with a microphone in his hand.
Curtis: Bam, my old friend, I just wanted to come out here to say thank you for taking the blame for Russell’s sad accident. I’ve talked with him and have continued to blame myself even though he has forgiven me for it…but hearing you take responsibility has really lifted the weight off my shoulders. So…thank you.
Bam: Yeah, yeah, you fruity idiot. You gonna come down here and fight or am I going to half to come back there?
As he is saying this, the crowd starts cheering louder, but it doesn’t appear to be at what Bam said.
Curtis: Oh no, I could never hurt someone I still consider a dear friend, even if they have lost their way. You should know me better than that. However, it does look like you have someone who has answered your challenge.
Bam: Who?
It appears the person at ringside, who Bam rudely grabbed the microphone from, has entered the ring and is standing behind Bam. His face is mostly covered by the mask and the hood.
Curtis points behind Bam, with a smile on his face.
Bam turns around and looks curiously at the ringside staff member. Out of the sleeve of the challenger’s hoody, a metal pipe falls and he catches it.
Bam: Just who in the he-
Bam didn’t notice the pipe come out from his hoody. Very quickly the masked challenger brings it up and nails Bam across the jaw. Bam crumples to the ground holding his jaw. The challenger lowers the hood and rips off the mask.
Mike: OH MY GOD!!! COULD IT BE?!
Scott: IT’S RUSSELL WAYNE! AND HE MEANS BUSINESS!!

Russell walks to the writhing Bam and brings the pipe down over and over, all over Bam’s body. He then drops the pipe and hops on Bam throwing haymakers at him left and right. Bam is barely trying to block them, being so dazed from the first strike of the pipe along with the other strikes all over his body. Russell gets up. He grabs Bam by the head and lifts him up to a bent over position. He has him in place for the Last Resort. Russell looks up at the stage and points at Curtis. Curtis gives a nod in approval, smiling, happy to see his best friend back, but looks away. Russell lifts Bam up, upside down, setting him up for the brainbuster DDT suplex that Russell calls “The Last Resort” after a few seconds he brings him down onto his head. Russell gets up off the mat. He picks up the pipe and bends down and taps the leg that has, apparently, fully healed. Russell picks up the mic.
Russell: Don’t believe everything you read on the internet, kid.
Russell throws down the mic and “South Texas Deathride” by Union Underground begins to play. Russell gets to the ropes but stops. He looks down at his trusty lead pipe and gives a knowing smile. Russell walks over to Bam, who still hasn’t moved and stands over him. He places a foot on his knee and brings up the pipe over his head. The crowd, knowing what’s coming, is chanting, “DO IT! DO IT! DO IT!”
Suddenly, Curtis tackles Russell before he can bring it down. The microphones around the ring pick up Curtis and Russell.
Curtis: NOT THIS WAY MR. WAYNE! You are better than this! Forgive and forget!
Russell: DAMMIT CURTIS! SHUT THE FUCK UP! I WILL NOT FORGIVE, NOR WILL I FORGET! HE TOOK ME OUT WHEN I WAS AT THE TOP! I NEVER EVEN GOT TO DEFEND MY TITLE! HE DESERVES THIS!
Curtis: He very well may…but we will do that in our way. In the ring, during a match, where it matters.
Russell: Fine…
Curtis and Russell get up and hug as “Thank you for being a friend” fills the PA system once more. The crowd is on their feet clapping and cheering!
Scott: Have we just seen the return of Russell Wayne and the reunion of Team Friendship?!
Mike: It sure looks that way, but wow! Russell looks different.
Scott: I noticed that too! Looks like he got a haircut and grew out some facial hair…but now everything is a bit grey. With a show like this, I don’t see how we’ll ever top it. I can’t wait for our next match!
Mike: Neither can I, but first, a word from our sponsors.
The scene fades to black as an advertisement featuring several IIW superstars comes on.

( Three of IIWs best competitors go at it to showcase their talents and prove to everyone they are the real deal.)
Match Six
Triple Threat Match
Leon Cortez vs El Landerson vs Amadeus Fox
He hops over the ropes into the ring and poses in the center of the second rope, bouncing a bit as he basks in the cheers. Amadeus Fox leaps back into the ring and squares off with both El Landerson and Leon Cortez as the ref starts signaling for the bell!
Leon Cortez strikes first, reaching for El Landerson, how ducks his arm and reaches for Amadeus Fox, who ducks El Landersons arm and reaches for Leon Cortez, who in turn ducks his arm and the three square off again! El Landerson smashes Leon Cortez in the gut with a boot, hooking him for a DDT as Amadeus Fox runs in, catching an elbow for his trouble! Leon Cortez swings up, using his momentum to break free and hook El Landerson in a side headlock! Amadeus Fox once again approaches, catching a kick to the chest! El Landerson rips free, hooking Leon Cortez for a suplex but cant seem to get him over! Both men break free as Amadeus Fox leaps into the air, cracking them both in the head with single leg dropkicks!
Amadeus Fox snatches a scrambling El Landerson up, dropping him with a spinning neckbreaker. As he gets to his feet, Leon Cortez flies into the scene with an enzuigiri, smacking Amadeus Fox in the back of the head! As Amadeus Fox stumbles, Leon Cortez grabs him with a german suplex, hauling him through the air and onto the back of his head and neck, bridging into a pin!
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Fisher: Quick acting by El Landerson!
Scott James: Hes a quick clown. Lovely.
El Landerson breaks up the pin attempt, shoving both men over! He rains down stomps onto them both, grinning like a mad man a she does so. He manages to kick Amadeus Fox under the bottom rope, turning his attention to Leon Cortez. El Landerson runs, bouncing off of the ropes, and then flips, coming down on Leon Cortez with a flipping legdrop! El Landerson hauls Leon Cortez up to his feet, and then onto his shoulders in a firemans carry while crossing his legs!
Fisher: El Landerson turns and wait, theres Amadeus Fox!
Amadeus Fox, now on the apron, springboards back into the ring with a crossbody that drops El Landerson and their combined body weight on Leon Cortez! As El Landerson gets to his feet, Amadeus Fox hoists him up over his shoulder and turns into an air raid crash position, then drops El Landerson neck-first across his knee.
Scott James: I think I saw his neck bend in three places at once!
Fisher: Amadeus Fox covers!
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Fisher & Scott James: What!?
Somehow, El Landerson gets the shoulder up. Amadeus Fox looks confused at the referee, unsure of if he heard the two-count correctly or not. He takes the roughed-up El Landerson back up, setting up with a double-underhook suplex! Amadeus Fox flips, driving El Landerson down with the front flip lungblower! As he rolls through, Leon Cortez catches Amadeus Fox from out of nowhere, right under the chin with a superkick!
Fisher: BAH GAWD, HE BROKE HIS JAW!
Leon Cortez drops onto Amadeus Fox for the cover!
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Crawling on his hands and knees, El Landerson has enough strength to break up the pin before falling back over on his side, clutching his pain in excruciating pain! The three men, sprawled across the mat, struggle to get back to their feet. Amadeus Fox is the first, followed by Leon Cortez, and then the hurting El Landerson in the center of them. Before he can react, El Landerson catches another lethal Leon Cortez superkick to the chin, turning him around to find Amadeus Fox in wait, who hits with him with an inverted atomic drop, followed immediately by an enzuigiri: a Amadeus Fox Special!
He brings El Landerson up, hooking him into a fireman’s carry as Leon Cortez begins to climb the turnbuckle behind him. Eddie swings El Landerson, dropping him down with an inverted piledriver!
Fisher: HE HAS IT
Just as Amadeus Fox goes for the pin, Leon Cortez leaps from the ropes, dropping down with a diving elbow drop across El Landerson’s legs!
Leon makes the pin !
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Max: Larry, It’s a pleasure to serve you here. As someone who has accepted the Stone Age into their life, you have the honor of interviewing me this evening.
Larry: Uhh, yeah… so the match…
Max: I’m feeling great about my match, Larry. We are one hour away from something wonderful when I defeat Joe Montouri and Eoin O’Rourke for the IIW International Championship and we all take part in the clock turning into a brand new era. The time to fight will soon present itself but first I wanna say a few things since my opponents conveniently decided to speak up while I was over the Atlantic Ocean.
Max puts his outsides of fingers to his cheeks under his eyes to mimic crying.
Max: Poor little Eoin. Eoin O’Rourke is so flustered by my mere presence that he has completely lost himself. Instead of rising to the occasion and facing the challenge head on, he’s already pre built his excuse as to why he won’t get the job done here tonight. I’m burrowed deep inside his brain like a catchy little tune you can’t stop singing. He’s whining that he’s so mistreated by being thrown into a triple threat match. He wanted his one on one shot and unfortunately he just didn’t do enough to earn it. Beating Knox is the equivalent of eating popcorn you find on the floor at the movie theater. It’s easy and everyone can do it. Fighting against two guys is just SO UNFAIR to Eoin O’Rourke. I’ve had only two singles matches here, well… one if we’re not counting Knox. Every match I’ve been in has required me to have my eyes moving in every direction because it’s tough battling more than one person at once. But Eoin, you can quit now if you’d like… I won’t hold it against you.
Larry: You also have to face Joe Montouri. That is no easy feat. He’s had a wildly successful career and is also undefeated here in the IIW.
Max: Joe Montouri is fools gold. I’ve seen all he has to say and it all amounts to nothing. Middle school level insults at best with nothing even personalized about them. I have a beard so that’s what J Mont decides to focus on. He admitted he has no idea who I am. I guess that’s plausible since he’s never around here but acts like he’s the star of this show. In his little stroll around New York, he could have replaced my name with anyone else’s and it would have had the same effect. Nothing unique. Nothing special. Just a man who snorts lines of his own feces on a mirror with a straw because he can’t get enough of the smell of his own shit. When I win tonight, J Mont, it’s gonna be you taking the loss. Eoin can lay down nearby as I get the win like he did last time I won a title around here.
Max approaches the cameraman and TAKES THE CAMERA and pushes it up close to his face and begins to speak again.
This ends tonight.
YOU end tonight.
Welcome to the Stone Age, bitch. Tick tick.

( Maverick Tatum has been a standout since debuting in IIW and has been on a roll as of late but veteran and former TV Champion Anthony Phoenix looks to bring that winning streak to an end. Which one will walk out as the winner when it’s all said and done?)
Match 7
Standard Singles Match
Maverick Tatum vs Anthony Phoenix
ames: As the night continues so does the Action and man have we had a hell of a night so far.
Fischer: yes we have and what we have next is a match that is sure to turn some heads as new comer and member of the Second Coming Maverick Tatum takes on IIW Vetern and former Champion Anthony Phoenix.
James: Maverick has proven he is a force along with his stable mates who all have title shots later tonight but this will be a true test of his skills in the ring.
Goldier: The next bout is scheduled for one fall! First coming to the ring from Mexico City Mexico, The Hardcore Aztec God Anthony Phoenix!
The fans let out a mixture of boos and cheers as “Chrome Cartel” begins to play as Anthony Phoenix walks out in his wrestling gear, his long black hair in a tight pony tail and dark shades on his face; a spotlight is shown on him. He takes a look around at the IIW universe and scowls.
As he begins to walk down the ring from the Entrance ramp comes Maverick Tatum charging out with a chair and slams it into the back of Anthony Phoenix who didn’t see him coming. He then hits the downed man a few more times.
Fischer: The match hasn’t even started yet! its this kind of disrespect that we are getting from Second Coming week in and week out!
James: Phoenix is caught off guard but he needs to do something or this is going to turn fast.
Maverick picks him up and sends him head first against the guard rail beside the entrance ramp. Some fans start to boo and Maverick takes a moment to take a Selfie with a few attractive women at ring side. One of the fans near the women boo him and he snatches the fans drink from him, the two have a few words before he tosses the drink in the fans face and walks away. This gives Phoenix a few seconds to recover as he charges towards maverick and sends a few wild punches at him staggering him backwards. Phoenix continues sending a few punches at him as he walks with him down the ramp. Once close enough he rolls Maverick in the ring under the bottom rope. He gets up and follows him inside and the ref officially calls for the bell to start the match.
Ding, Ding!
Fischer: The match just is getting underway and Tatum has already used a chair on Phoenix! The short cuts these Second Coming guys take are sickening.
James: Well Phoenix seems to already be back in the match it proves the professional he is.
Phoenix goes to pick up Maverick but Maverick doesn’t hesitate to low blow phoenix sending him back to his knees. The ref doesn’t realize what happened due to where he was standing at the time. Maverick is back to his feet and lifts Phoenix on over his shoulder and hits “The Click Bait” on him sending him hard to the mat.
Fischer: Not only has he hit him with a chair but now he is taking short cuts with low blows. This is terrible.
James: you can tell the chair blows are effecting Phoenix by how slow hes moving.
Maverick taunts a bit as he positions Phoenix between his legs and hits his finisher The Headbanger on him. He quickly hooks the leg and goes for the pin. The ref Goes to count
..1,
..2,
..3!!
Ding, Ding!
James: What a disgrace to this company and this sport all together.
Maverick isn’t done however, he rolls out and grabs a chair from the time keeper and rolls back in. As Phoenix starts to get up he lines him up and nails him right on his forehead with the chair. He falls down on the ground and Maverick kneels by him picking him up by his hair he pulls out his cellphone and takes a Selfie with the KOed Phoenix. He lets his body drop after he gets the picture and exits the ring.

( Max Stone and Eoin both took different paths to get to this International Championship match and both look to walk out the winner and elevate themselves higher up the company ladder but Current Champion Joe Montuori looks to play spoiler and show not only them but everyone in IIw that he is the Man in this company and the best Champion on the roster.)
Match 8
International Championship
Triple Threat Match
Max Stone vs Eoin O’Rourke vs Joe Montuori (c)
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-
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.
See I believe in money, power, and respect
First You get the money
Then you get the muthafuckin, power
After you get the fuckin’ power
Muthafuckas will respect you
Pyros shoot off like its the 4th of July. When the smoke clears, standing on the entranceway with a grin that all the fans can’t stand. He walks down the aisle to cheers and boos and just laughs it off. When he gets into the ring, he climbs up the top turnbuckle, looks around then raises his arms like he is the king of the world.
Mike Fisher: Here we go, all three men are in the ring and ready to go to war for the IIW International Championship.
Scott James: The time for talk is over and all that is left is for these men to go to war.
The bell rings and all three men circle each other looking for an advantage but then Eoin and Jmont look at each other with a smirk on their faces and then attack Max Stone as they double team him into the corner and they hammer him with punches to the face and boots tot he guts. Jmont then slings Max right into Eoin who catches him in motion and hits a belly-to-belly suplex. Then Jmont comes around kicking at Stone in the head and then slaps at him before lifting him slowly by the face as Jmont looks at him with disgust but a defiant Max Stone spits in Jmonts face and starts fighting back as he unloads with a combination of punches and kicks to Jmont and once Jmont is staggering. Max takes off towards the ropes and bounces back toward Jmont looking for a big move but Eoin comes out of nowhere and rocks him with a big boot that lays Max out in the middle of the ring.
Mike Fisher: Am I missing something why on earth or are these two working together?
Scott James: If I had to guess maybe it’s how Max snuck his way into this match, not many people in the locker room believe he earned his way in here and obviously Jmont and Eoin don’t appreciate it either. So now hell has to really earn it by enduring as much damage as possible in order to win the International Championship.
Eoin bangs on his chest before he and Jmont pick Max up together and then double powerbomb him outside the ring and Stone is out cold. They both smile at each other before realizing it’s just them now and they go nose-to-nose in the middle of the ring
And then they begin trading punches back and forth until Eoin gains the edge by throwing a knee into the gut of Jmont and then slings him into the corner and then delivers a European uppercut then follows up with a belly-to-belly suplex and he sends Jmont across the ring apron then measures him as he makes it back to his feet and looks to light Jmont up with a closeline but Jmont ducks and hits a backbreaker on Eoin that sends him rolling around in pain and then Jmont takes the time to celebrate but only for a moment as Max Stone jumps off the top turnbuckle and catches Jmont with a tornado DDT! Max then hits a standing double foot stomp to the chest of Jmont and then bounces off the ropes and comes back and hits a standing shooting star press and immediately goes for the pin.
One…
Two…
Kickout!
Eoin dives in to break up the pin and as Stone gets up he gets rocked with a hard headbutt from Eoin and then he tosses Stone into the corner and then does the same to Jmont as he stacks them up in the corner and then hits a huge body splash on them in the corner and both Jmont and Max stagger out of the corner and then Eoin shows off his strength as he hits a double suplex on both of them. Eoin waits for Jmont to make it back to his feet and then tosses him outside the ring through the ropes and as Stone gets up Eoin sends him into the ropes and as Max Stone bounces back towards him Eoin looks for a closeline but Stone ducks and instead hits a suicide dive outside and crashes into Jmont. Stone and Jmont take a few minutes to get back to their feet and start punching each other but little do they know Eoin is getting ready to take flight as he climbs to the top turnbuckle. As he gets his balance he takes flight and hits both Max and Jmont with a crossbody and they all crash down to the floor.
Mike Fisher: Air Eoin!
Scott James: 275lbs just came crashing down!
Eoin gets up pounding his chest and then picks up Max Stone and puts his hand around his throat and lifts him in the air and chokeslam him on top of the steel steps. Then picks Max back up and slams him into the barricade and then gives him a thunderous headbutt that drops Max down to the floor and Eoin walks over as he turns himself towards Jmont but gets met with a poke to the eyes and then Jmont bounces Eoin head of the barricade and then unload with punches and kicks Eoin into the gut and suplex him onto the floor. Jmont gets up and starts stomping at Eoin’s arms then legs and then finally one big stomp to the chest.
Mike Fisher: Calculated attacks by Jmont, he’s like a surgeon with his craft.
Jmont lifts Eoin up and tosses him inside the ring, Jmont slides inside and stalks Eoin as he gets up and lights him up with some quick chest chops before swinging him into the ring corner and meets him with a European uppercut and then one more time before ifting Eoin up on the top turnbuckle and then Jmont climbs up and delivers so more punches to his head and then gets ready to hit a suplex of the top rope but Max Stone rolls into the ring and races over towards them and gets underneath of Jmont and lifts as Jmont begins to suplex Eoin and they hit a tower of doom and now everyone is laid out in the middle of the ring.
Mike Fisher: The International Championship is on the line, who’s going to fight through the pain and will themselves up?
Max Stone gets to his feet first and picks Eoin up looking to hit his finisher but Eoin reverses with an elbow to the gut and then a close line and another as Max gets back up and then Eoin slings Max into the corner and then hits a big body splash in the corner and Max stumble out and Eoin take this head off with a big boot but before he can go for the pin Jmont hits Eoin with a low blow and then spins him around and hits the JKO (RKO)!!! JMont hooks both legs of Eoin and Max Stone is out cold.
One…
Two…
Three…
Mike Fisher: The Era of Twizted Thoughtz” Joe Montuori continues.
Scott James: He walked in as International Champion and leaves as International Champion.
Alice Goldier: Here is your winner and still IIW International Champion Joe Montuori.
Joe grabs the International Championship and celebrates on the ring for a moment and then rolls out talking smack to his two opponents as he heads up the ramp with a slick smile on his face.


Guys… It is my pleasure today to introduce the two newest members of the IIW HALL OF FAME
A Multi time grand slam champion and former staff member at the IIW this guy has truly earnt his spot in the IIW Hall of Fame. He holds the record at 11-0 for the longest undefeated streak in the IIW and as many have come close, none have quite managed to over take it yet.
He formed a famous tag team with Jonny C where he fought against legends of the IIW such as The Franchise…
He Is… SHAWN TAYLOR

Our next member is the first inductee from this run of the IIW. He is the winner of the first ever KEY 2 SUCCESS MATCH… He dominated the IIW Federation for years before taking his leave, he made his name as a dominant force in the International title scene as well as an unforgettable feud with another IIW legend Jack Hill.
In a short few years Scotty Adams achieved what a lot of men will never do. We proudly induct Scotty Adams to the IIW HALL OF FAME!


(ATG has been on a mission to cause chaos and destruction as they look to become Tag Team Champions but Pequeno Dinosaurio and Iron Wolf looked to do the same and have their arms raised at the end of this match but the current Tag Team Champions NGB who won the World Cup Tournament looks to show the world again why they are the best tag team in all of professional wrestling as they try to defend their IIW Tag Team Titles against two of the very best tag teams in the world.)
Match 9
Tag Team Championship Match
Triple Threat Elimination Tables Tag Team Match
ATG vs Pequeno Dinosaurio and Iron Wolf vs No Good Bastards (c)
Mike Fisher: Up next is our version of the demolition derby as three of IWs best tag teams compete in an Elimination Tables match for the IIW Tag Team Championships.
Scott James: That’s right Them No Good Bastards not only have to face ATG but also Pequeno Dinosaurio and Iron Wolf who took the place of Union Jack after suffering an injury at the hands of a rogue clown. The deck is stacked against Them No Good Bastards and if they want to retain tonight they better bring their A-game!
Mike Fisher: The decked may be stack but the NGB ran through everyone in the Tag Team World Cup tournament, including the two teams facing them tonight so I would not be worried about them so much but on the flip side tonight is a night that ATG can back up everything they been saying and doing by knocking off both teams and becoming Tag Team Champions.
Scott James: Not to mention Pequeno Dinosaurio and Iron Wolf will be dedicating this performance to Union Jack who’s at home recovering and what a moment it would be for them to capture the Tag Team Titles after all they’ve been through recently.
Mike Fisher: There certainly is a lot of unknowns and what if but lucky for us we are about to find that out next.
The lights in the arena dim as smoke is released at the top of the entrance ramp. The lights all tint blue and the song “Natural” by Imagine Dragons begin to fill the arena. The fans react with a loud chorus of boos, some even tossing trash at the entrance as the song begins.
Will you hold the line
When every one of them has given up and given in? Tell me
In this house of mine
Nothing ever comes without a consequence or cost, tell me
Will the stars align?
Will heaven step in? Will it save us from our sin, will it?
‘Cause this house of mine stands strong
After the first 30 seconds or so of the song plays we finally see the tag team of Rhett Dawson and Sawyer Wade, collectively known as ATG, exit from the back. Both men are wearing sleevless trench coats made of leather, buttoned up tightly in the front with a hood attached. Both men have their hood up covering their face in the shadow. Once at the top of the entrance ramp they pause looking back and fourth waiting for the song to pick up a bit.
That’s the price you pay
Leave behind your heart and cast away
Just another product of today
Rather be the hunter than the prey
That takes about another 10 or so seconds and once it does the duo remove there hoods and shout a bit. Nothing that can really be heard or understood. Sawyer points directly at the camera and does a cut throat taunt, meanwhile his partner Rhett turns his back to the Camera and exposes the design on the back that says “ATG” in big letters and under it Against the Grain. Sawyer then takes the moment to point to each letter of the logo (ATG) and then Rhett turns and the duo give each other an elbow bump before they begin to stroll towards the ring.
And you’re standing on the edge face up
‘Cause you’re a natural
A beating heart of stone
You gotta be so cold
To make it in this world
Yeah, you’re a natural
Living your life cutthroat
You gotta be so cold
Yeah, you’re a natural
As they stroll down the ramp they take a moment to taunt fans along the way. Insulting them and ripping up signs. Once next to the ring they stand next to each other and in unison jump on the apron as they do Pyro fires off of each turnbuckle. The two then enter the ring going to seperate corners standing on the middle turn buckle and continuing bickering with the fans while they raise their arms in the air.
Will somebody
Let me see the light within the dark trees shadowing?
What’s happening?
Looking through the glass find the wrong within the past knowing
Oh, we are the youth
Cut until it bleeds inside a world without the peace, face it
A bit of the truth, the truth
The lights then return to normal as the two then hop down from the turnbuckle and head to their corner preparing for their upcoming match.
Announcer : Now on their way to the ring, at a combined weight of 375lbs, the team of Iron Wolf and Pequeño Dinosaurio…. Wolf-O-Dactyl!
As the 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!
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 Iron Wolf and Pequeño Dinosaurio burst through the curtain to an explosion of green, blue and red pyro.
Lil’ MC follows Wolf 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.
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
Wolf 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.
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 Iron Wolf 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.
Yes, it’s true
He enjoys his hobbies too
He smokes his pipe
Rollerblades and finds ladies to woo, oh!
The two members of Wolf-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
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 Wolf gave birth to a Motherfucking Wolf-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, after briefly conferring, one of them steps through to the outside.
He is the Motherfucking Pterodactyl!
No Good Bastard by Tom Macdonald
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 with his half of the IIW Tag Team Title over his shoulder, hyped and ready to fight, pointing out into the crowd. Behind him, Bobby Bourbon deliberately walks out caring his IIW Tag Team Title belt in hand 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!
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.
As the bell rings all hell breaks loose as Dawson and Wade come out the gates firing as they take the fight to Tk and Bobby Bourbon first. Wade rushes after TK but TK ducks and flips Wade over the ropes and then TK jumps over the ropes to land on top of Wade and hammers him with punches while Dawson close-lines Bobby Bourbon to the outside of the ring and then goes to the outside to keep up the assault. Pequeno Dinosaurio and Iron Wolf stand alone in the ring as the crowd cheers their names. They look at each other with a slick smile and then dash towards the ropes and both hit a suicide dive at the same time tot ake out ATG and the NGB. Wolf and Pequeno get up shouting and hyping each other up.
Mike Fisher: Fast pace action right out of the gate.
Scott James: the IIW Tag Team Championships are on the line, every second counts!
Pequeno Dinosaurio picks up Dawson and begins to deliver earth shattering chops to his chest repeatedly while Iron Wolf takes it to Bobby Bourbon up the ramp as they trade shots back and forth with each other while TK slings Wade over the barricade and follows after him into the crowd. Back over by the ring Pequeno Dinosaurio tries to sling Dawson into the steel steps but Dawson puts his weight down and pulls Pequeno Dinosaurio back towards him and hits a brutal spinebuster!
Mike Fisher: Someone’s going to need a good massage later on.
Scott James: Dawson showing off that power.
Dawson stomps Pequeno Dinosaurio for a moment and then lifts him up slowly and then deliver a thunderous right punch followed by a left and right that makes Pequeno Dinosaurio legs buckle and then Dawson hits him with a heabutt that sends him falling down by the steel steps and then with an evil grin on his face Dawson backs up and then runs full speed towards Pequeno Dinosaurio and then smahes this boot into the face of Pequeno Dinosaurio and his body slumps over to the side.
Mike Fisher: My God!
Scott James: Dawson just tried to make scrambled eggs with Pequeno Dinosaurio brain.
Dawson then goes to look under the apron and the fans start to erupt with chants as Dawson is the first one to bring out a TABLE!!!
Mike Fisher: ATGs Dawson is ready to start eliminating bodies!
Scott James: The ATG wants the Championship gold.
Dawson sets the table up and makes sure it’s sturdy before turning around to look for Pequeno Dinosaurio but to Dawson’s surprise Pequeno Dinosaurio has recovered and leaps off the steel steps and plants Dawson face first into the mat with a tornado DDT!
Mike Fisher: Both men laid out!
The hard cam switches to Bobby Bourbon and Iron Wolf on the ramp as Iron Wolf strikes Bourbon with a combination of chops and leg kicks as he uses his speed to his advantage. Iron Wolf hits an enzuguri now and it drops Bobby down to one knee and Iron goes to follow up with a spinning heel kick but Bobby catches Iron Wolf’s leg and lifts him up in the air before slamming him down hard into the steel ramp. Bourbon walks over towards the barricade and snatches a cup of beer from a fan and takes a sip to refresh himself and then pours the rest on top of Iron Wolf and then kicks him in the ribs.
Mike Fisher: Bobby Bourbon showing no respect to Iron Wolf right now.
Scott James: Iron Wolfs got to earn it first.
Bobby drags Iron Wolf up the ramp and then begins to lift him up in an attempt to suplex him but Iron Wolf puts his leg behind Bobby to stop him and then hits Bobby with stiff punches to the ribs and then goes for a suplex of his own but Bobby puts his weight down and then smashes his forehead into Iron Wolf and causes him to break the hold and both man separate for a minute as they try to regroup. Iron Wolf recovers first and goes running towards Bobby looking for a hurricanranna but Bobby Catches both legs and lifts Iron Wolf up in a powerbomb position and spins around while Iron Wolf punches him in the head but it’s no use as Bobby plants Iron Wolf down on the steel ramp with a sit-out powerbomb and now both men are laid out.
Mike Fisher: Very brutal powerbomb there by Bobby but it looks like it’s taken a lot out of him as well.
The hard cam switches to TK and Wade that are beating the hell out of each other up the steps through the crowd as fans reach out to touch them while they trade punches back and forth. Wade delivers a knee to the gut of TK and then bangs his head against the stair railing and then leads TK up the stairs through the tunnel that leads to the concession stand area. Wade slings TK down the tunnel and crashes to the floor and fans move out of their way as they try not to have their food knocked over. Wade grabs someone’s hotdog smashes it in TKs face and then rams him into the concrete wall but TK delivers some punches to the back of Wade and then knees to his face that sends Wade falling and TK follows up with a closeline that knocks Wade down tot he floor and then TK looks over at a popcorn machine with a smirk and pushes the worker out og the way and eats a couple for himself before rolling the cart at Wade as he gets up and he gets taken out with it.
Mike Fisher: TK giving out a buttery-ass whooping.
Scott James: Finger-licking good.
TK picks Wade and up and brings him over by a pizza concession stand and then suplex Wade on top of the counter and then leaves his head hanging off the counter and then TK steps back before going full speed as he runs towards Wade as he looks to take his head off with a big boot but Wade sits up at the last minute to dodge it and then grabs a pizza off a display case and throws it in TK face. While TK can’t see Wade grabs a pizza pan and jumps off the counter with it and slams into the head of TK who wobbles before falling to the floor and Wade takes a minute to regroup.
Mike Fisher: These competitors are giving it everything they’ve got tonight.
Scott James: With the Tag Team Titles up for grabs, neither team can afford to give any little effort.
The hard cam switches back to Dawson and Pequeno Dinosaurio as Dawson gets a steel chair and slowly walks over to Pequeno Dinosaurio who gets up slowly and as Dawson goes to swing Pequeno Dinosaurio moves out of the way and the chair makes contact with the steel chair and forces Dawson to drop it and then nails him with a punch to the face but Dawson comes right back with of his own and then they just trade punches back and forth for a minute until Dawson use his leg to kick Pequeno Dinosaurio in his dragon balls and then toss him into the steel steps and then grabs Pequeno Dinosaurio by the head and slams his face over and over again and then rolls him into the ring and then tosses two chairs inside before getting inside himself.
Mike Fisher: I dont like where Dawson is going with this.
Scott James: We all know by now that the second coming will do whatever it takes to win the IIW Tag Team Titles.
Dawson puts a steel chair under the head of Pequeno Dinosaurio and then talks some smack to him before getting up and taunting the fans as he walks around the ring with a sinister smile on his face as he points at Pequeno Dinosaurio and then leans up against the ropes and measures Pequeno Dinosaurio as he lifts his head up a little and then Dawson bounces off the ropes and looks for a curb stomp to bash Pequeno Dinosaurio head into the chair but Pequeno Dinosaurio moves out of the way and Dawson foot hits the chair instead and throws him off balance a little as Pequeno Dinosaurio gets back on his feet and hits a nasty superkick on Dawson and then Pequeno Dinosaurio quickly grabs him and takes him to the outside of the ring while still on the ring apron. He moves them closer to the table and lines them up perfectly as he puts Dawson head in between his legs and then launches off the apron performing a Canadian destroyer of the apron and outs Dawson through the table!
Mike Fisher: What a move performed by Pequeno Dinosaurio!
Scott James: Not only that but that’s also our first elimination in this match.
Alice Goldier: Rhett Dawson has been ELIMINATED!!!!
Pequeno Dinosaurio lays lifeless as the medical come check on Dawson and then the hard cam switches to Iron Wolf who has a cable cord wrapped around the throat of Bobby Bourbon as he tries to choke the life out of one half of the tag team champions.
Mike Fisher: Iron Wolf is going in for the kill.
Scott James: Living up to those primal instincts.
Iron Wolf tries to apply more pressure but Bobby is able to break through a little and rock his head back with enough force to smack Iron Wolf in his face and then catches his breath before picking up the same cable cord and starts whipping Iron Wolf with it as he aims for the back and repeatedly beats him until Bourbon is satisfied.
Mike Fisher: Bobby Bourbon looks like he majored in ass whopping.
Bourbon then lifts Iron Wolf up and hits him with a spine buster on the top of the steel stage and then hammers him punches to the head before dragging his body towards the entrance wall panel and then places him there. Bobby takes a few steps back and then runs towards Iron World looking to smash him into the wall with a cannonball but Iron Wolf moves out of the way and Bobby goes crashing through the wall panel and the fans get on their feet and break out into a chant.
HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!HOLY SHIT!
Iron Wolf crawls away from the carnage and takes a minute to regroup before jumping off the stage and goes to set up a table near the stage. As he takes this time Bobby starts to move around a little bit Iron Wolf gets the table set up how he likes it and then gets back up the ramp and makes his way towards Bobby as he staggers back to his feet and then Iron Wolf catches him with a sling blade that takes him back down to the ramp and then hits a standing moonsault that gets a pop from the crowd and Iron Wolf is hyped up as he drags the heavier Bobby Bourbon by the arm and drags him over to the edge. Iron Wolf measures Bourbon as he looks to make his final strike and put Bourbon away.
Mike Fisher: Looks like it’s over for one-half of the Bastards!
Iron Wolf goes for a superkick to knock Bobby off the edge but Bobby catches his foot and kicks him in the gut for a stoner and Iron Wolf flops in the air like a fish out of water and then Bobby catches him with a kick to the gut again and then powerbombs Iron Wolf off the stage and right through the table he set up.
Mike Fisher: My goodness Bobby Bourbon just broke Iron Wolf in half.
Scott James: Not only that but he eliminated him from this match.
Alice Goldier: Iron Wolf has been ELIMINATED!!!!
Bobby Bourbon falls to his feet as he tries to recover this stamina while medical personnel comes out with a stretcher to check on Iron Wolf and the hard cam switches to the backstage parking kit area where the fight between Wade and TK continues as TK bounces Wade head off a minivan and then tosses him into a parking lot pole and then tries to follow up with a boot to the face but Wade dishes it and scrambles away in the parking lot as he gets out off TK sight.
Mike Fisher: Seems to be a game of cat and mouse now.
Scott James: Don’t think TK enjoys this game very much.
TK walks around the working lot cautiously while still holding a confident smile on his face as he looks for Wade…. Suddenly car alarms start going off and it echoes loudly causing TK to cover his ears and that’s when Wade takes this time to strike and he jumps off the top of the car and takes him down with a closeline and then follows up with a big leg drop across the chest of TK and then opens a car door and places one TK are inside and then swing the door all the way back before releasing it to smash TK arm and he begins to roll around in pain but he does get far enough as Wade puts him into an armbar and applies serious pressure.
Mike Fisher: Wade looks like he plans to weaken TK to make it hard for him to set up a table.
Scott James: Also makes it hard for him to defend himself.
As Wade applies more pressure on the hold TK looks around for a way out of the hold and then in the open car door he sees a taser that’s fallen out and close by him and reaches over to grab it and then reaches over to tase Wade and he starts flopping like a fish and then TK beats him up in the face with his fist before tasing Wade again and then TK gets himself back up to a base and holds his arm a little and then walks over to an ambulance truck and breaks inside to wrap his arm up but before he can get out, Wade surprises him on the inside but TK meets him with a bedpan to the head and then beats him down on the stretcher and straps his down so he can’t move and then TK gets in the driver seat and looks back at Wade.
TK: Buckle up…. It’s going to be a bumpy ride.
Mike Fisher: I don’t believe that man has a license to operate that vehicle.
Scott James: I don’t think TK cares much about that.
TK hits the gas and speeds across the parking lot and makes sharp turns as medical supplies fall on top of Wade who can’t escape due to being strapped down to the stretcher. TK continues speed across the parking lot and up ahead is a huge semi-truck and with a sinister smile TK floors it and as he’s a few feet away he jumps out of the ambulance truck and rolls onto the ground and the two vehicles crash with great impact!
Mike Fisher: TK just possibly eliminated Wade without even having to put him through a table.
TK laughs as he walks over to open the back doors to the ambulance, as he does medical supplies fall out and you can see Wade flipped over on the stretcher as he looks unconscious and TK flips it over and rolls him out of the ambulance and sends it rolling until it flips over and Wade hits the concrete floor hard. TK walks over to unstrap him but out of nowhere, Wade sticks TK with a syringe.
TK: Now what the fuck was that?!
Wade: Night night bitch!
TK begins to become dizzy and staggers a little as he holds his head and then he drops to the ground alive but knocked out. Wade then walks over to the corridors that lead to the inside and for a few minutes, he disappears before coming back out dragging a table and setting it up near a semi-truck. Wade lifts TK deadweight body onto the table and then begins climbing up to the top of the semi-truck and then looks down at TK with a sick smile. Then launches off the ruck and crashes into TK as he hits him with an elbow drop through the table.
Alice Goldier: Thunder Knuckles has been ELIMINATED!!!!
Mike Fisher: Another one bites the dust.
Scott James: The Champs are one Champion down now and now all three teams have one representative left.
We return back to the arena and Pequeno Dinosaurio is looking out a ladder and he alisea that into the ring and then looks back under the apron and tosses a steel chair inside as well followed by a table but before he can set it up he sees out of the corner of his eyes Bobby Bourbon walking down the ramp talking smack towards him. Pequeno Dinosaurio meets halfway and they begin trading punches until Pequeno Dinosaurio misses and Bobby pokes him in the eye and then suplex him onto the steel ramp and then picks him up again and suplex him again on top of the barricade and leaves him halfway hanging off. Bobby backs up and then delivers a big boot to the face and Pequeno Dinosaurio falls down to the ramp and Bobby kicks him in the ribs and he rolls down closer to the ring now. Bobby picks him and for sto throw him over his head so Pequeno Dinosaurio can go face first onto the barricade but he lands on his feet instead and hits a moonsault on Bobby.
Mike Fisher: Great counter by Pequeno Dinosaurio!
Scott James: Always quick on his feet.
Pequeno Dinosaurio picks Bobby up and rolls him into the ring and gets up on the apron and waits for Bobby to get up on his feet and then Pequeno Dinosaurio hits a spring board pop diamond cutter on Bobby in the middle of the ring and the fans go excited as Pequeno Dinosaurio pops back up on his feet and then Sawyer Wade comes making his way downstairs out of the crowd with a kendo stick in hand, he climbs over the barricade and walks around the ring and waits for his moment to slide as Pequeno Dinosaurio holds his ground. Bobby grabs Pequeno Dinosaurio foot and Wade comes sliding in and nails him with the kendo stick and Pequeno Dinosaurio falls to the mat and Bobby gets up now and tries to catch Wade with a close line but Wade nails him in the head with the kendo stick and then hits him in the gut and then back to being Bobby down to his knees and then Wade smacks him over the head with enough force that the kendo stick breaks over his head and Bobby falls to the mat motionless. Wade takja some hit but as he turns around Pequeno Dinosaurio jumps off the ropes looking to hit a move but Wade quickly thinks and throws the chair that was brought in earlier and nails Pequeno Dinosaurio in the face and now he out a long with Bobby and Wase begins waving for someone to come from the back.
Mike Fisher: What What the hell does he think he’s up to?
Scott James: Looks like Wade is taking advantage of this being a no-disqualification match and is calling for backup.
Maverick Tatum and Dawson come running down the ramp and grab the table from ringside and alise it into the ring and they set it up near one of the turnbuckles and then they help Wade stomp Bobby and Pequeno Dinosaurio down until they make sure they can’t move and then Wade climbs to the top turnbuckle and sits down while Dawson places Bobby on top of the table and hammers him with some more punches while Tatum slides out of the ring and grabs another table from the outside and slides it back in.
Mike Fisher: I no it’s no disqualification but I don’t like these tactics by the Second Coming ATG.
They set the second table on top of Bobby and the other table and then Dawson and Tatum places Pequeno Dinosaurio in the hands of Wade and then help him balance as he stands up and then he launches as he power bombs Pequeno Dinosaurio through the table and down on Bobby through the other table and the referee calls for the bell.
Alice Goldier: Pequeno Dinosaurio and Bobby Bourbon have been ELIMINATED!!!
Mike Fisher: MY GOD WHAT AN ENDING.
Scott James: ATG has done what they said, they have beaten the best of the best to become Champions!
Alice Goldier: AND NEW IIW TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS ATG!!!
Tatum collects the Tag Team Titles and helps place the titles on Wade and Dawson as the Second Coming celebrates in the ring.

( Ada Pierce has been a dominating Champion since Red Alert but now two hungry competitors in Alessia Capello and Beckett Marisol are looking for their moment in the sun to become Women’s Champion.)
Match Eleven
Women Championship
Triple Threat Match
Alessia Capello vs Beckett Marisol vs Ada Pierce(c)
The arena goes dark and Demons Are a Girl’s best Friend by Powerwolf begins to play before a spotlight comes down as Alessia Capello steps out slowly bathed in the single light looking out at the crowd her familiar confident smirk large. Then she rushes down to the ring pyro going off down the ramp as she slides into the ring. She would hop up on a turnbuckle and throw her hands up before she waits for the match to start.
Woman Like Me – Little Mix featuring Nicki Minaj
Beckett comes from out the back to onstage to a good pop and makes her way down the ramp with a focused look on her face and gets inside the ring and wits for the match to start.
The intro cut version of Battle Cry by Little V blasts through the PA system, bringing the fans to their feet as the lights go out in the arena. The song builds and builds, and as Little V’s first line echoes through the arena, a single spotlight hits the top of the ramp, revealing Ada Pierce standing, solid as a rock, with her head bowed down. With the fans cheering, Ada stands still, her eyes closed, taking in every single cheer from the crowd. It’s when the chorus begins when Ada raises her head, letting out all of her energy and adrenaline with a fierce battle cry before making her way down the ramp with purpose as the spotlight follows her to the ring. As her long blonde hair flows with the wind, Ada slows her approach to the ring when she reaches the halfway point of the ramp, stopping to look at the fans at ringside who’re reaching out for the former First Class Evolution Champion. With a motivated and focused expression on her face, the Karateka wastes no time climbing up to the apron, kicking her flip flops off before entering the ring. Awaiting her opponent, sits cross-legged in the middle of the ring as the fans cheer her on.
Mike Fisher: All three competitors are now in the ring and this Championship match is all but ready to begin.
Scott James: These ladies have been waiting for this moment and now it’s finally here, who will walk out as the Women’s Champion once the dust settles?
Mike Fisher: That question is about to be answered real soon.
The Bell rings and Capello goes right after Ada first as she takes her down with a shoulder tackle and then scoops Beckett up in her arms and rams her into the turnbuckle and then other, other and then finally she smashes Beckett into the final turnbuckle and then tosses her to the side like a sag of potatoes. Capello walks the center stage and flexes her muscles and then goes back on the offensive as she pulls Ada up by her hair and delivers a headbutt to the head and then turns Ada over on her stomach then delivers a stomp to the middle of her back and then locks in a camel clutch on her and pulls all the way back with intensity in her eyes.
Mike Fisher: Capello is trying to break her back!
Scott James: Capello isn’t messing around, she came here tonight to become Women’s Champion, a Championship belt that has eluded her since she debuted.
Ada looks like shes is in trouble as she struggles against the hold but Beckett hits a drop kick in the face of Capello and forces her to break the hold but it doesn’t take Capello down as she still stands tall but Beckett comes right at her as she unloads with punches then hits a running knee to Capello’s head. Beckett then goes for a DDT but Capello keeps her weight down and instead lifts Beckett and throws her to the ground and then meets her with a knee of her own as Beckett gets back up on her knee. Capellokicks Beckett out of the ring and turns her attention back to Ada whos pulling herself up by the ropes near the turnbuckle. Capello charges at her but as she closes in, Ada trips her up and Capello goes face-first into the turnbuckle.
Mike Fisher: Capello going to need a face mask after that one.
Ada doesn’t wait for Capello to recover, instead, she follows up with a dropkick to her back and and makes her hit the turnbuckle again and as Capello stumbles out of the corner Ada hits her with a jumping DDT but still keeps her hold on her and puts her in a sleeper hold, but Capello tries to lifting her up off her feet and getting ready to try and throw her off but slowly Ada comes back down to her feet as Capello begins to fade and her grip weakens.
Mike Fisher: Looks like its almost light out for Capello.
Scott James: THE CHAMP IS GOING TO RETAIN!
The referee lifts Capello’s arm up and it drops to the mat, he does it a second time and falls again, The referee goes to lift her arm but before they can. Beckett comes back into the ring and jumps right on top of them to break the hold. Beckett waits for Ada to get up and hits her with a spinning heel kick and then hits her with a belly-to-belly suplex. Beckett then takes Capello by the tights and rams her shoulder first into the steel pole and then tosses her to the outside. Ada tries to sneak up on her but Beckett kicks her in the gut and tosses her to the outside and then Beckett uses the ropes as leverage and hits a springboard shooting star press and takes out Capello and Ada at one time!
Mike Fisher: These competitors are leaving it all out here.
Scott James: The women’s Championship is on the line, nobody is giving half effort.
Beckett gets up first and grabs Ada by the hair and tosses her into the steel steps she then turns around and charges at Capello and jumps at her but Capello catches her in her arms and rams Beckett back first intot he steel pole, then into the barricade and then throws her into the crowd and now Capello goes after Ada whos crawling away as she tries to regroup. Capello goes to grab her foot but Ada kicks her in the face and then int he gut and once Ada makes it back to her feet she spears Capello into the ring apron and then backs up and looks for a hurricanranna but Capello catches her legs and lifts Ada into a powerbomb position and gets a a running head start as she goes towards the steel ramp and then BAM! Plants Ada right on her back as she hits nothing but steel.
Mike Fisher: Capello just tried to send Ada through the damn ramp!
Scott James: The natraul born power of Capello can not be matched.
Before Capello can celebrate Beckett comes up from behind and brigns Capello back down to the ring side and throws her into the ring. Beckett gets up on the ring apron and waits for Capello to get back to her feet and then hits a springboard forearm to the face of Capello. Capello falls flat on her back and Beckett runs up quickly to the top of the turnbuckle and looks down at Capello with a smile and then jumps and hits a swanton bomb ontop of her and hooks both legs.
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Capello gets her arm up at the lasts second and Beckett slaps the mat in frustration and then looks at Capello with a sinister look on her face and picks Capello up by the hair and slaps her around and then tosses her intot he turnbucle and then lifts her up to the top and Beckett follows. She places Capello arm over her while Beckett gets a good grip on her and then hits a suplex from the top turnbuckle and all the way down to the mat. The impact shakes the ring a little but Beckett keeps her hold on Capello and lifts her back for up for a falcon arfrown suplex and then goes for the pin again.
Mike Fisher: ITS OVER!
Scott James: Beckett is about to become a Champion on the biggest stage of the YEAR!
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Ada hits a frog splash on top of Beckett who was laying on top of Capello for the pin, All three ladies lay motionless in the ring and the crowd and referee wait to see who will get up first.
Mike Fisher: The Women’s Championship is on the line, who wants it more. ?
Capella gets up first and looks to spear Ada but she ducks out of the way and Caoello shoulder eats the steel pole and as she turns around Ada nails her with a super kick that sends Capello falling over the ropes but before Ada can react Beckett turns her around and kicks her in the gut and then hits Tooth and Nail (death valley driver). Beckett quickly covers Ada while Capello is still down.
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Alice Goldier: Here is your winner and new IIW Women Champion Beckett Marisol!!!!!
The Second Coming come out and hoist Beckett Marisol up in the air as she holds the IIW Women’s Championship up in the air.

The wayward daughter of Osh Vaughan steps out onto the Explosion stage to a decidedly mix reaction.
Ashley: “No no! Each and every one one of you are going to listen to what I have to say! All you people my dad bent over backwards to entertain and what did it get him? He got blown into so many pieces there’s not enough of his left to bury!”
The crowd start to lean heavily towards booing, if they’re booing Ashley or the notion of Osh’s accident, it’s hard to tell.
Ashley: “Now you have all these vultures circling like Netflix and Shaun Hart and my former stepmother Jenny Fletcher all wanting to steal away what my dad built! You’re all vultures and you should ALL be disgusted with yourselves. You’re all so quick to use up whatever you’re given and more onto the next thing! None of you deserve any of this. I’m going to make sure that it all gets taken back, and I’m not going to do it alone!”
“I didn’t come back to fight this battle all by myself! When I was sitting at home for no good reason watching all of you send my dad to an early grave, I met someone, someone who shares something in common with me, someone you all used up and quickly cast aside. Someone each and every one of you leeches trying to take the Vaughan fortune for yourselves threw into the ring to do battle for you but had no problem casting aside once you broke him! Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce to you my NEW partner… LIAM CAIN!!!
Lynyrd Skynrd’s “Freebird” begins to ring out through the arena as the former TV and International Champion walks out dressed in tight faded jeans and an old red Pro Wrestling Illustrated shirt on. His curly blonde hair is swept back out of his face, and he’s got a glass in his hand full of some golden beverage. On his right knee there’s a pretty noticeable brace. The crowd is noticeably surprised
Liam: “Oh I suppose you people really thought you’d never see me again, didn’t you? And why would you as I was so obviously bamboozled and jerked around! First the fix was in and each of you know it! How else do you explain ending up on a team where one of our members was part of the other team huh? How else do you explain how we lost that match after we had it in the bag! But what really burns my chaps is that after I agreed to all of it, stupid as it was, I got stabbed in the back and they blew out one of my wheels.”
He indicates the brace on his leg.
Liam: “Then to make matters worse, knowing my knee was shot I was put into some ladder match for MY title thanks to some asshole! Then what happens? The loser that stole my belt took off like the yellow belly coward he was!”
“But ya know, I never got beat for that belt and there’s a whole bunch of people walking around this company in desperate need of an ass whipping, and good news boys, this wheel is all healed up and this horse is back in the race! So, coming up there’s this big Ice Crown Rumble, well buckle up ’cause rumble is just what I’m looking to do! I’m going to get in that ring in that rumble and start writing some overdue receipts! Then when I’m done with that, I’m tossing each and every one of you out on your crown and punching my own ticket to KKND for whatever shiny prize I want!”

( The War between CCPE and The IIW Orginals is far from over as The UK Champion Free Debonair puts his Championship up against Jonny FnC, a former World Champion and a man on a mission to stomp out CCPE and become a Champion again. )
Match Twelve
UK Championship
Standard Singles Match
Jonny FnC vs Fred Debonair (c)
*DING-DING!*
Mike Fisher: Jonny C and Debonair have been nearly nose-to-nose since the bell, and I doubt theyre having friendly banter! The war of words heating up OH and a stiff forearm from Jonny C! Debonair glares and retaliates with one of his own! Jonny C with another forearm, and another retaliation from Fred!
Scott James: They’re swinging for the fences!
Jonny and Fred alternate taking stiff shots at one-another, each shot being thrown with more force behind it than the last. Debonair eventually staggers Jonny C, throwing two shots in rapid succession, getting the fans behind him. As he throws a third, Jonny C ducks and hooks the arm, spinning him into a front face-lock. A stiff knee to the face stands Fred upright again and Jonny fires his into the corner with an Irish whip! Jonny C follows in and connects with a running shoulder tackle to the midsection that nearly folds Fred in half in the corner.
Mike Fisher: Great move there from Jonny C, and that had to drive all of the wind from the lungs of Debonair.
Jonny C drags his out and hits a BEAUTIFUL suplex! He rolls it over lifts his up another duplex! rolling again, back up and there’s the third! Picture perfect execution!
Jonny takes a second to smirk out to the crowd, many of whom cheer the technical display. He delivers a stomp to Fred, taunting him a bit before delivering a second. Jonny C pulls Fred from the mat by the hair and sends his into the ropes with another Irish whip, but Fred with the reversal! Debonair ducks for the backdrop and tosses Jonny C who lands on his feet! Fred turns just in time to take a stiff boot to the gut, doubling his over, and Jonny takes his back to the mat with a swinging neckbreaker!
Mike Fisher: Well-scouted there by Jonny C, and here’s the cover!
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Mike Fisher: Barely got a two count there. Jonny C is in firm control but Fred is still very much in this. Jonny now locking in a Dragon Sleeper! Debonair is caught in the center of the ring and this is a very difficult move to break free from!
Scott James: Oh, you k now that from personal experience, do you?
Fred struggles, reaching for the ropes, but Jonny holds his fast. Fighting, Fred manages to bridge up, with Jonny C caught a little off-guard by the tactic. Fred manages to get his feet underneath his, showing great strength and flexibility while Jonny keeps the sleeper locked in. Shoving back off the ground, Fred flips up and OVER Jonny, landing on his feet! The shift in leverage leaves Fred with the advantage, and he uses that momentum to dead-lift Jonny C up into a powerslam position before DRIVING him to the mat!!
Mike Fisher: INCREDIBLE counter there from Debonair, spiking Jonny C to the mat with that powerslam!! Fred now trying to shake off the effects of that sleeper as Jonny C makes his way back to his feet. Jonny advances and Fred takes his BACK down with a spinning heel kick………RUNNING BULLDOG!! Fred with the cover now!
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Mike Fisher: A lot of fight in Jonny still. Fred pulls Jonny C back to his feet and whips his into the turnbuckle following in with a HUGE running splash! Fred now unloading with strikes back elbow..body punch knife-edge chop hes going ballistic!!
Debonair punishes Jonny in the corner with rapid-fire strikes, then backs up, charging in with another big splash! Jonny tumbles out of the way, but Debonair manages to land on his feet on the middle turnbuckle!! Fred jumps off, twisting in mid-air, catching Jonny in a hurricanrana which is reversed immediately into a huge JACKNIFE powerbomb!!
Scott James: HES DEAD!
Mike Fisher: Fred hit the mat so hard that he bounced and rolled over his shoulder and onto his stomach!! Absolutely decimating!! Jonny C though takes a few extra seconds to recover before making the pin that might cost him!!
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The fans cheer in surprise and Jonny gets back to his feet, once more wiping at his lip which seems to have been busted open during the brawl. Glaring at his opponent, Jonny C steps out onto the ring apron, measuring Fred before slingshotting himself back into the ring, landing atop Debonair with a senton.
Mike Fisher: More calculated offense from Jonny C, targeting the midsection, making it difficult for Fred to catch his breath.
Scott James: Much less stand.
Jonny C hits Fred with another stomp to the midsection for good measure before pulling his back to his feet. He wrenches Fred’s arm and, using every ounce of strength he possesses, flings Debonair into the turnbuckle. Fred strikes viciously, connecting so hard that he rebounds out of the corner and falls to the mat.
Scott James: Jonny smells blood in the water here, Mike Fisher. He’s picking Fred apart!
Mike Fisher: He is certainly imposing his will at the moment to be sure, but if there’s one thing we’ve learned over the years, its that Debonair will never give up!
Jonny C pulls Fred back up again, delivering a stiff forearm shot before winding his up for another whip. He throws Fred, but upon reaching the corner, Debonair steps up onto the middle buckle, pushing off and redirecting himself back to Jonny C, turning Jonny inside-out with a vicious lariat!! Fred drops to a knee briefly, clutching his ribs, but Jonny C is slow to recover, trying desperately to push himself up off the mat.
Mike Fisher: The fans here erupting in cheers for Debonair, cheering his on as he tries to come back from that assault! Both women now back to their feet HURRICANRANA BY DEBONAIR!! He hooks both legs for the pin!! This is it!!
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Mike Fisher: SO CLOSE!! Fred now arguing the count with the ref before pulling Jonny C back to his feet JONNY WITH A NORTHERN LIGHT SUPLEX!!
Scott James: HES GOT THE PIN!!
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Mike Fisher: Kick-out at the last second!! Jonny C continues to make the most out of every opportunity Debonair has given his, but Debonair refusing to stay down! What a match!!
Jonny C again pulls Fred up by the hair, dragging his to the corner and driving his head-first into the turnbuckle. Jonny C hoists Fred up to the top buckle and follows up as well, looking for a superplex.
Mike Fisher: Precarious positioning here, one wrong step could be disastrous! Jonny C hooks Fred up for a superplex, but Fred has his foot hooked and now delivering stiff shots to the ribs OH MY!!
Breaking the superplex hold, Fred manages to knock Jonny back, hanging his up in a tree of woe position in the process! The fans go nuts as Fred steps onto the top buckle and leaps off, delivering a DEVASTATING double-foot stomp to the chest of Jonny C, DRIVING his to the mat in the process!!
Scott James: Sweet Christmas, that has to be all!
Mike Fisher: Fred with the cover!
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The fans are going nuts at this point after another near fall.
Debonair looks around at the screaming fans, and then to his opponent and then to the turnbuckle. Scrambling to his feet, he moves out onto the apron, slowly beginning the climb.
Mike Fisher: Another high-risk manoeuvre on the way from Debonair, but he’s slow to ascend and Jonny is stirring! Fred on the top turnbuckle but Jonny throws himself into the ropes!! Fred tumbles off the turnbuckle, BOUNCING on the apron, nearly falling off onto the floor!! What sickening impact!!
Debonair pulls himself up from the apron slowly as Jonny catches his breath in the ring. He eyes Fred, pushing himself away from the ropes running to the far side, rebounding and PLOWING into Fred with a massive SPEAR THROUGH THE ROPES, causing both men to crash to the floor below!
Mike Fisher: Jonny C using his own body as a weapon, taking both Debonair AND himself all the way to the floor! Both are slow to move, let alone get back to their feet at this point!
It takes a little bit, but Jonny is able to make it to his feet first, with Fred slowly pulling himself up by the guard railing. Jonny C glares at his opponent and then the crowd and then heads over to the ring apron, yanking it aside, much to the delight of the crowd. Fred bundles his way into Jonny throwing him into the ring
Mike Fisher: Fred pulls Jonny C up and shoves his into the corner setting him up for maybe a superplex attempt of his own Jonny C fighting back now, throwing Headbutts!! Fred falls and crashes to the mat, less than a foot away from that glass table!! That could’ve been it!! Jonny C now pulling himself to his feet DIVING HEADBUTT!! BEAUTIFULLY EXECUTED!! HERES THE COVER!!
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The crowd is coming positively unglued now as both Fred and Jonny refuse to stay down. Jonny C staggers up, pulling Fred back up who promptly rolls his up with an inside cradle!!
Crowd: THIS IS AWESOME-THIS IS WRESTLING-THIS IS AWESOME-THIS IS WRESTLING!
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Mike Fisher: Again, both get to their feet, quicker this time, the rush of adrenaline and the need to defeat the other driving them forward. They get to their feet and Fred scoops Jonny up onto his shoulders, approaching the glass table Jonny escapes, dropping behind Fred, booting his in the gut as he turns and looking for a powerbomb!! Fred reverses as he’s lifted up, rolling Jonny C up with a sunset flip!!
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Scott James: ANOTHER NEAR FALL!! THIS IS MADNESS!!
Back to their feet, Jonny quickly hooks Fred up and DRILLS his face-first into the middle turnbuckle with a reverse STO!!
Mike Fisher: That might have been it, William, Fred isn’t moving, just staying there slumped in the corner!! Jonny repositioning that table and now hoisting Fred up onto the top turnbuckle, Fred still not moving Jonny C pretty much dead-lifting his up there!! Jonny climbing up as well, thinking Frankensteiner!?…
FRED PUSHES HIM OFF!!! Jonny goes flying off crashing into the referee as Fred sits on the turnbuckle grabbing his breath.. he looks around noticing the referee is down, sliding out of the ring he grabs his UK title as he slides back in he holds it up ready to hit Jonny C with it… he runs at Jonny and wings the title full whack at him….
DODGE..
KICK….
Fred drops the title… Jonny C grabs the title SMASH right over Fred’s head and Fred is laid out!
Jonny falls ontop of him making the cover
The referee is still down though…
He looks up!
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Mike Fisher: HES DONE IT!!!!!!!!!
Scott James: JONNY C IS THE NEW UK CHAMPION!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Shaun Hart’s music begins to play as Jonny C stands in the middle of the ring holding the U.K Title.
He walks down to the ring as Jonny C stares him down
Shaun Hart: Jonny… I’m sorry there but we’re going to have to look at the footage here……… PLAY IT!
The Video plays of Jonny C using the UK Title on Fred Debonair..
Shaun Hart: Due to the use of the UK Title belt… I am hereby RESTARTING THE MATCH!
Jonny C turns round in shock and stares at Fred Debonair… on doing so Shaun Hart clocks Jonny C across the back of the head with the microphone.

Jonny C vs Fred Debonair
DING DING DING
The bell rings as Fred Debonair rolls Jonny C up
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Shaun Hart: YOUR WINNER…. AND STILL THE UK CHAMPION…. FRED DEBONAIR!

( The World Champion John Cavanagh fears no man and has been on a roll even before winning The Championship at Red Alert and now looks to prove his dominance is no fluke and prove he is the very best in this company but former and longest reigning UK Champion Crush looks to bring his reign to an end and become the new World Champion and prove he is the King above everyone else but it won’t be easy with Blade Alexander in the mix, as the unbeaten and never pin superstar looks to finally capture the IIW World Heavyweight Championship and bring order back to IIW as he likes it. Who will walk away as The World Heavyweight Champion when the dust settles?)
Main Event
World Heavyweight Championship
Triple Threat Match
Blade Alexander vs Crush vs John Cavanagh (c)
DING DING DING
Smiles break out from John Cavanagh and Crush, Blade tries to get in to the spirit but can’t manage a full smile as they begin to circle.. Before coming together in a three-way collar and elbow tie-up. Each man has his left hand on the collar of the man to his left, while his right grips the elbow to his right.
Mike Fisher: I can honestly say in all my time calling IIW action I’ve never seen anything quite like that..
A struggle ensues, with the trio slowly whirling until Crush is backed into the corner. A break is called by the official, which all three men make cleanly.
Scott James: Look where that got them.. NOWHERE.. So much for “better” ..
They reset, and meet for a second tie-up. This time they end up with Crush backed into the corner, and break cleanly a second time…
Rather obviously, they complete the set, meeting once more with Blade Alexander ending up the man backed into the corner. The first emotion comes from this, as Blade gives a playful push to Crush, feeling that he was slow to break. Crush responds with a push of his own, which prompts Blade to give a more forceful shove.
Sensing an opportunity, Crush dives in to schoolboy rollup Crush. He gets barely a one count, with Blade pulling him off straight into a schoolboy of his own. This too is met by a one count, with Cav leaping over for a sunset flip pin. Crush’s straight back over, laying down and pulling Cav back into a crucifix pin before the referee can even reset his position.. But himself fails to score a count as Crush rolls backwards to a kneeling position. Crush spins to his own knees, while a now-standing Blade spins around, all three men stopping suddenly, watching the other two.. Smiles cross their faces as the fans applaud.
Mike Fisher: Blade looks like he’s getting more in to the spirit, and what an opening few moments to this match.. It’s going to be tough to keep up with the action in this one.
Scott James: But can they keep it up? It might look pretty, but it’s much more efficient to just blast somebody with a chair..
The men tease a fourth tie-up, but Blade quickly changes tact, kicking Crush in the gut before wrapping around Cav into a rear waistlock. Rushing forwards, Blade drives Crush chest-fist into the ropes, looking to pull him back into a pin. Cav is ready for it, underhooking the ropes and letting Blade roll backwards on his own.
Cav barely has time to turn around before he has Crush charging at him. The World Champ reacts fast, dropping a shoulder and flipping Crush over the top rope. The leader of the rainbowlution just about lands on the apron. Cav pays no attention to this, choosing to charge Blade, who ducks the swinging arm, racing at the spot Cav just came from. This proves a poor decision, as Crush dives through the middle rope with a spear, taking out the onrushing Blade. Crush gets up, and steps straight into a Cav armdrag. Crush gets up himself, turning to be met by a rising Blade Alexander hip toss. He shoots straight back to a knee, turning to square off once again with Blade & Cav, with the three engaging in yet another stalemate staredown into smiles.
Mike Fisher: What will it take to separate these three men? We could be here all night at this rate..
Scott James: It won’t get that far.. If it goes more than thirty minutes, I’m putting a call in to Shaun Hart and he’ll bring the troops so we can put an end to it..
This time it’s Crush who makes the first move. He grabs Blade by the head and tosses him between the top and middle ropes to ringside. Directing action, he points for Cav to get to all fours. Confused, the technicolour technico agrees. Crush then runs the ropes, using Cav as a springboard for a swan-dive over the top rope, barrelling over to take down Blade at ringside.
The fans pop, and you can see the cogs whirring in Crush’s brain as he tries to work out how to top that. He lets both men rise, then runs the ropes himself, going for a suicide dive….
But pulling up at the last second! He stands leaning through the ropes laughing as Blade and Cav flinch, anticipating the impact.
Scott James: HAHAHA! SUCKERS!
Blade and Crush both turn back, surprised at the lack of collision. They look at each other in frustration, then plant stereo slaps to either side of Crush’s face, causing him to stagger back into the ring. A little annoyed that his friends didn’t like his joke, Crush steps back, taking a short runup before completing the suicide dive, wiping out everyone at ringside!
Crush gets back to his feet, and picks up Cav, sliding him into the ring. Following in, Crush races at the far ropes, timing it so he returns just as Cav reaches standing, allowing him to leap up and drop Crush with a hurricanrana. Crush then hits the opposite ropes, springboarding back off into a corkscrew crossbody. He rolls straight off, then tries charging at a kneeling Cav but gets avoided, sending Cav into the ropes… Except instead of hitting normally, Crush performs a handspring rebound, popping straight back to his feet, before immediately leaping with a twisting enziguri. Still not finished, Crush grabs Cav by the foot, rolling him backward to his feet, before performing an irish whip. The rebound is met by a Side Slam..
Scott James: John Cavanagh looks as surprised as I do that he hit that…
Crush does indeed look surprised, but not so much that he forgets to cover..
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TWO
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Blade Alexander WITH THE SAVE!
Blade dives upon the pin, breaking it. Crush quickly rolls to safety at ringside, which is handy as the space he previously occupied is quickly filled with John Cavanagh, dropped there by a stiff Blade European Uppercut. Crush’s allowed up, right into a Blade snap suplex. Blade rolls through it, keeping hold to hit a second, before rolling once more, lifting for a delayed vertical suplex, completing his three amigos. He floats into a cover.
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TWO
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KICKOUT!!
Seeking to capitalise on a close fall, Blade keeps his offence upper-body based with a dropkick to a rising Crush’s jaw. The final move in his flurry comes in the form of a corkscrew neckbreaker that gets a big pop.
Blade doesn’t immediately go for a cover, instead he chooses to charge at the ropes… Where he’s met by a kick to the back by Cav!
Mike Fisher: Cav’s back! He’d been recovering on the apron, and now he sees an opportunity!
Cav scrambles up to the top rope, then dives off with an axe handle that drops Blade.. Cav then sprints across the ring, clotheslining Crush over the top and to the floor at ringside. A running back elbow puts Blade down again, with Cav then hitting the ropes, using them for momentum into a leaping kneedrop to the prone Blade. Rolling through it impact, Cav stomps on Blade’s gut, charging the ropes once more for a soccerball kick to Blade’s chest, the sound of the shot reverberating around the arena. Cav drops into a pin.
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NOT QUITE!
Scott James: This is getting better and better.. Now it just needs a chair shot or two and it’ll be just like the good old days!
Mike Fisher: I think you’ll find this match is great as it is.. Proving you don’t need the ultraviolence to put on a thrilling contest..
Cav hauls his opponent up, before pushing him back into the ropes. Blade staggers forwards again, right into an inverted atomic drop.
Both he and Blade both take a boot to the side of the head… FROM AN Crush DOUBLE-DROPKICK!
Scott James: Where the bloody hell did he come from?
The screen quickly splits, the left showing all three men on the canvas, the right a replay from a better angle, showing Crush springboard off the top and taking out both opponents.
Mike Fisher: Does that answer your question? Crush out of nowhere with a move that leaves all three men on the floor.
The fans pop wildly, which turns into a slow-burn clap as the three men are slow to rise..
After a few moments recovery, they all reach their knees, positioned in a triangle in the middle of the ring. Blade reacts first, driving a forearm into Crush’s head. Crush responds by doing the same to Cav, with Crush acting in turn to forearm Blade. A second wave of forearms goes around the group, this time the other way, with each man moving upwards while making his strike.
Mike Fisher: there’s no punches being pulled in this one..
Scott James: There’s no punches being thrown.. They’re forearm shots, moron..
Mike Fisher: You know what I mean, it’s a figure of speech..
When it reaches Blade again, he chooses to instead chop Crush, bringing a loud “WOOOO” from the fans. Crush chops John Cavangh, who in turn chops Blade, both also getting “WOOO”s… Very quickly it starts to sound like a train, with the men chopping each other faster and faster and faster around their circle…
That is, until Blade hits Cav with a THE FINAL CUT out of nowhere!
Mike Fisher: FINAL CUT! FINAL CUT!
Cav takes a crazy backflip-bump from the impact, bouncing under the bottom rope.
Blade makes it halfway to his feet, then gets hit by a hard right from Cav.
Crush pushes himself to one knee, looking around to survey the scene. He sees John Cavanagh seemingly out cold half on the apron, half falling onto the floor at ringside. And then there’s Blade, laid perfectly on his back near the corner. He waits for Blade to slowly get up as he preps him self and BONE CRUSHER!
Crush poses in the middle of the ring as he signals another one to really put it away…
Mike Fisher: Why has John Cavanagh slid out the ring?
Scott James: I’m not sure?
John Cavanagh has made it ringside where he has picked up his jacket!
Meanwhile in the ring Crush picks up Blade Alexander and………..EXTREMELY DEVASTATING… as he lpants Blade to the ring and hooks his leg…
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Crush is pulled off Blade by John Cavanagh who wraps his jacket around Crushes head and starts applying pressure onto his face.. Crush is swinging his arms wildly….but surely….surely….they’re flailing…. The energy is sapping….sappping…..gone….
Mike Fisher: CRUSH IS OUT!!!!
Scott James: John Cavanagh has essentially choked out Crush from the ring side…
Mike Fisher: Yes.. but god damn it Scott what is that smell???
The Referee checks on Crush who is quite obviously out under the jacket… he lifts his arm as it falls the referee signals for the bell and we have a retained IIW World Champion!
YOUR WINNER AND STILL THE IIW WORLD CHAMPION…………… JOHN CAVANAGH!!!!!
John is quick to grab the World title that the referee passes him, but as he does…. A wrag drops out from the the jacket… quickly thinking John Cavanagh grabs it and makes it quickly to the back as his title music plays.


The Night isn’t over as General Manager Shaun Hart comes walking down with a big cheesy smile on his face as he struts down the ramp. He interacts with some fans as he talks a little smack and acts like he’ll take a picture with some but ends up moving out of the way at the last minute. He slowly makes his way up the steel steps and gets handed a microphone as he steps inside the ring and takes center stage as the fans give him a loud couple of boos for a minute before he holds the microphone up to his lips.
Shaun Hart: WHAT A NIGHT!!!!
The Fans erupt with cheers for that as Shaun smiles.
Shaun Hart: That’s what I thought! You all have sat here tonight and enjoyed Explosion, the biggest PPV event of the year and you were here to see me deliver on the hype. All those great matches and moments you saw today are all thanks to me!
The fans boo loudly and Shaun just laughs them off.
Shaun Hart: Yea yea sing my praises, you all.know I have made this company better since my takeover and tonight I put my stamp on that. You see, the Board of Directors has seen my abilities and agreed I deserve to be awarded and have allowed me to buy fifty percent ownership of IIW and now I am now co- owner with The Board of Directors owning the other fifty percent. The Shaun Hart Era is here for always and forever!!!!
The fans boo at this news and Shaun just lean up against the ropes and puts his hand to his ear and ask for them to get louder and keep it up in a sarcastic way and then Shaun laughs it off as he walks back to the center of the ring but before he can begin to speak the big screen in the arena begins to flicker and then comes into focus and we see a figure in a Black Mask on the screen as he sits behind a desk in a dark room.

Unknown Speaker: Hello Shaun, I hope you’re enjoyed your fun and patting yourself on your back because what I have to say is going to flip your world right on your stupid little head.
Shaun turns a little red and looks at the screen with anger.
Shaun Hart: Who in the hell do you think you are?
The Black Mask unknown speaker laughs sinisterly.
Unknown Speaker: Who I am is not important you can just call me Mr. Intensity but what is important is to know that while the Board of Directors’s did grant you fifty percent ownership, they didn’t think letting you go unchecked would be a good idea. So they made a deal and appointed me as acting commissioner to help balance you out like Osh wanted. The board of directors don’t want you getting a power trip again with CCPE.
Shaun Hart makes a disgusted face and kicks at the ropes.
Shaun Hart: THEY CAN’T DO THIS TO ME!!!
Mr.Intensity: They can and have but don’t bust a blood vessel yet Shaun because I have one more announcement to make. You see The Board of Directors agreed with one thing at your last meeting. This company is growing and the roster is getting too big for just one show these days.
The fans get excited.
Mr.Intensity: So at the start of the new year there will be two brands, Monday Night Mayhem and the NEW BRAND FRIDAY NIGHT COMBAT!!!
The fans erupt with excitement and break out with a chant.
YES! YES!YES!YES!YES!
Mr. Intensity: Settle down followers that’s not all there is to this announcement. There will be a draft in the middle of December to separate the rosters along with the TV Championship and the Uprising Championship going to the Combat Brand!
YES! YES!YES!YES!YES!
The hard cam switches to the commentary team.
Mike Fisher: What an announcement made by this mysterious individual Mr.Intensity. Two brands moving forward and a split roster as well. I wonder who will end up on which brand when the draft comes.
Scott James: Creepy looking mask but he has dropped a bomb on us at Explosion and has left us wondering who all will be going to Combat.
The hard cam switches back to Shaun Hart.
Shaun Hart: Do not try to steal my thunder and act like this wasn’t my idea I pitched to the board. It should be me making this announcement and getting all the praise, not some creep in a mask who thinks he can run a show better than me!
The hard cam switches back to the big screen.
Mr.Intensity: Foolish Shaun, you need to get the ear wax out of your ear and listen. I said I was appointed commissioner to oversee Mayhem and Combat and make sure you don’t run away mad with power but the person that will be running Combat and giving you hell is this man Kalvin Dayspring.

(“War Pigs” by Black Sabbath blast through the Arena as the fans erupt in cheers. As the bombs of the song go off and the beat slowly picks up the fans get louder and louder, at one point even drowning out the music with their cheers.)
Mike Fischer: Did he Say Kalvin Dayspring? As in former NCW World Heavyweight Champion Kalvin Dayspring?
Scott James: Former 4 time world Champion I believe, and I think he did!
Finally we see the large figure of Kalvin Dayspring appear at the top of the ramp, in a nice-looking suit with a smirk on his face as he lifts the microphone up to him. He signals for his music to cut as he pauses a few moments just listening to the cheers of the crowd finally he speaks.
Kalvin Dayspring: BARCELONA!!!
The fans cheer again as he just smiles before speaking.
Kalvin Dayspring: Estas Listo para la battalla!
He shouts and gets a loud pop.
Kalvin Dayspring: And for the millions at home, and the ego maniac in the ring, ARE YOU READY FOR BATTLE!
As he shouts the line the fans start to chant Combat, Combat, Combat. With the chant he slowly makes his way to the ring and enters standing across the ring from Shaun smiling the entire time as he locks with him.
Kalvin Dayspring: Are you Shaun? Because I am, I was born for COMBAT, forged in the heat of battle, came to age in the midst of war. I was created for this, and tonight, IN BARCELONA!!
The Fans pop again.
Kalvin Dayspring: Consider this a declaration of War, and our first battle the Ice Crown Rumble because I have been informed that is when we will assemble our armies. Because don’t get it twisted, this might be what’s best for the fans, a chance to see all the great talent IIW has signed, a chance to see the best product put out twice but it is also really, really bad for you. Because when the board see’s what a real wrestling company is ran like I think they might reconsider how long they make your leash.
He extends his hand and drops the mic as his music plays and he jumps on the top turnbuckle cheering as the fans chant Combat.
Shaun Hart: SHUT IT! You all may think this is the end for ole Shaun Hart but this is just another challenge in my way that I will conquer like I have to everyone else that has opposed me since being here. I back down from nobody and I can promise you Monday Night Mayhem will remain the superior brand under my watch, so I say BRING IT ON!!!
Shaun Hart tosses his microphone in the air as the fans give a mix reaction as the audience splits as they chant for Combat and Mayhem and then the hard cam switches to the screen.
Mr.Intensity : Well there you have it folks, let the games begin!
As the camera zooms out and begins to fade out and the last image we see is Shaun Hart and Kalvin Dayspring starting each other down with Mr. Intensity in the background.