"13 days."
(This can be heard, as the TitanTron lights up, revealing Scotty, sitting inside of what appears to be an office. Sitting on a grey swivel chair as he looks into the lens of his tripod camera.)
"That is when you and I are due to set foot in that ring, Jake."
(He lets out a soft breath.)
"That is when your title is due to be put on the line."
(He smiles, thinking about what is so special about that date. Not just in terms of wrestling, but to him, as well. More so, what people think is special.)
"You see, Jake. I turn 33 the day following our battle. Whilst to you, it may be irrelevant. Something that can be cast aside and forgotten about, to me - it's a means to give myself an early birthday present."
(He softly laughs.)
"Start the celebrations off in style, you know?"
(He pauses, sighing softly.)
"I don't *need* the title. But that doesn't mean I don't want it. It doesn't mean that I don't plan on taking it from you."
(He motions with his hands like a rocket ship.)
"Because I will, and I plan on taking the title to heights you could never envision."
(He flashes his famed half smile.)
"I'll see you there."
(End).
International Title Tournament
Quarter Final Match
Tyler Debonair vs Chris Hawkins
vs
The lights in the arena go out as a guitar riff starts up and the rock cover of “lonely" by Justin Bieber and Benny Blanco begins to echo throughout the arena...
Everybody knows my name now
But somethin' 'bout it still feels strange
Like lookin' in a mirror, tryna steady yourself
And seein' somebody else...
Tyler Debonair steps out from behind the curtain and stands at the top of the ramp looking around at the crowd, then closes his eyes...
And everything is not the same now
It feels like all our lives have changed
Maybe when I'm older, it'll all calm down
But it's killin' me now...
He soaks up the crowds mixed reaction before beginning to slowly walk down the aisle as the music continues...
What if you had it all
But nobody to call?
Maybe then you'd know me
'Cause I've had everything
But no one's listening
And that's just fucking lonely
Tyler’s face paint glows dramatically in the dark as the songs chorus and rocky guitar chords slam over the speaker system whilst he slides under the bottom rope.
I’m so lo-o-o-onely...
lo-o-o-onely...
He slides on his stomach all the way to the far ropes, before awaiting the match to start
Tyler Debonair gives a cocky smirk as he begins to step out of his corner. Chris Hawkins charges out of his corner and hits Tyler in the face with a forearm smash, knocking his back into his corner. Chris Hawkins throws several more forearms into the side of his head, knocking his down into a seated position in the corner. Chris Hawkins gets down and continues the forearm strikes into the head of Tyler, striking at his over and over and over again. Referee Harold Bishop gets between them and brings Chris Hawkins off Tyler, but Chris Hawkins rushes right back in, scoring with a side kick into Tyler’s head, before throwing his hands into the top rope, performing a handstand on the top turnbuckle, and falling back into the ring, driving his feet into Tyler’s chest. Chris Hawkins rolls back into the middle of the ring as Tyler rolls to the outside.
Scott James: Tyler was sure of himself coming out of his corner, but the aggressiveness from Chris Hawkins has really taken his off guard.
Mike Fisher: He jumped his before he was ready is what he did! Terrible!
Chris Hawkins gets back to his feet and watches as Tyler walks around the ring on the outside, before rushing into a turnbuckle, leaping up to the top, and front flipping off onto Tyler with a diving senton attack. Both men are driven down to the floor, and Chris Hawkins gets back to his feet, giving Tyler a strong kick in the head, knocking his into the guardrail. Chris Hawkins gets back up and lays in several more forearms into Tyler’s face, before driving his into his head, knocking it into the guardrail hard. Chris Hawkins lifts Tyler up to his feet as Harold Bishop hits the count of three and slams his back into the edge of the ring, slamming his head into the apron and rolling his body into the ring, leaving his head dangling over the apron. Chris Hawkins drives his elbow into Tyler’s forehead, and climbs up to the apron, before hitting his with a leg drop.
Tyler rolls back into the center of the ring as Chris Hawkins climbs up to the apron and up the turnbuckle to the top rope. Looking down on Tyler as he slowly gets back to his feet, Chris Hawkins lets out a shout before rhythmical clapping his hands, with the crowd clapping along with his. The moment Tyler turns around, Chris Hawkins leaps off, hitting Tyler in the chest with a Joshi style missile dropkick that sends his flying across the ring. Chris Hawkins lets out a shout as he gets back up to a kneeling position and goes after Tyler again. Tyler gets back to his feet and tangles himself in the ropes. Harold Bishop gets between the two of them, ordering Chris Hawkins to break away from his. Chris Hawkins ignores this, and tries to get past him, only to have Tyler reach over Harold’s shoulder and rake Chris Hawkins’s eyes.
Tyler comes out of the ropes and takes Chris Hawkins by the head, and drives his knee into his face three times, before hitting his with a big knee in the chest, knocking his down to the mat. Tyler then gets on top of his and rains down lefts and rights into his head, until Harold gets between them and pulls Tyler off. Tyler does not take this well, and begins screaming at Harold, demanding that he stay out of his way and count when he says he can. Tyler turns back around and begins strangling Chris Hawkins, as Harold begins his count. Tyler releases at four, before applying the choke again, and again releasing at four. Tyler then begins to choke Chris Hawkins again, before once again releasing the hold at the count of four. Finally, Tyler drags Chris Hawkins back to his feet, only to roughly shove his neck into the middle rope, stand on his back and pull up for another choke, before jumping back down to the mat at the four of four.
Scott James: This is disgraceful! Harold, disqualify him damn it!
Mike Fisher: He’s doing nothing wrong! He has until five
Chris Hawkins gets back to a kneeling position, clutching at his neck, as Tyler drives three kicks into his chest. Tyler stomps away on his and gives his a big European uppercut, knocking his back up to his feet. Tyler rushes after his, only to have Chris Hawkins leap up for a hurricanrana, but Tyler catches him on his shoulders and powerbombs his back down to the mat. Tyler gets down again and begins to choke Chris Hawkins again, releasing the hold at the count of four.
Scott James: Tyler let himself get distracted there, and it cost his big time.
Mike Fisher: It’s just like Chris Hawkins to launch a sneak attack like that!
Chris Hawkins stomps on Tyler’s stomach to sit his up and rushes into the ropes, rebounding back and hitting his with a bullet drop kick that knocks his back down to the mat. Chris Hawkins gets back to his feet and runs into the ropes again, rebounding back and jumping onto Tyler’s chest with a double stomp. Chris Hawkins keeps running into the opposite ropes, rebounds back and hits Tyler with a second running double stomp. After a third running double stomp and a fourth, Chris Hawkins brings Tyler back to his feet, slides around the back of his and brings his back down to the mat with a release German suplex. With Tyler on the mat on his back, Chris Hawkins walks over to the corner and climbs up to the top rope. After letting out a triumphant shout, which the crowd returns, he leaps off, landing across Tyler’s chest with a leg drop. Chris Hawkins rolls back, before hooking his leg for a pin.
Scott James: What elevation from Chris Hawkins!
ONE
TWO
THR
Mike Fisher: Tyler kicks out!
Chris Hawkins lifts Tyler back to his feet and whips his into the ropes. As Tyler rebounds back, Chris Hawkins moves forward, hitting his with a dropkick to the knee, knocking Tyler down to a kneeling position. Chris Hawkins runs into the ropes as Tyler starts to get back up, only to have Chris Hawkins hit his in the side of the head with a running dropkick. Tyler rolls into the corner, trying to escape, only to have Chris Hawkins grab his and lift his into the air from behind, and hitting his with a German suplex, into the corner. Tyler stumbles out of the corner, right into the waiting arms of Chris Hawkins, who lifts his into the air in an Atomic Drop position, and dropping his on the top turnbuckle. Chris Hawkins climbs up to the top rope with his and tosses his back down to the mat with a Spider Suplex. Chris Hawkins stands back up on the top rope, and performs a perfect moonsault, landing across Tyler’s chest, and making the cover.
Scott James: That could do it!
ONE
TWO
THRE
Mike Fisher: Oh thank god! Tyler barely got his shoulder up!
Chris Hawkins lays several forearms into the side of Tyler’s head until Tyler escapes and rolls to the outside. Chris Hawkins gives chase but Tyler runs away from his around the ring, after two laps with Chris Hawkins chasing his, Tyler rolls back into the ring and rushes into the ropes. Chris Hawkins slides back into the ring after his, but Tyler comes back at his with a flying kick in the side of the head, knocking his back down to the mat. Tyler then grabs his and brings his back to his feet, before lifting his onto his shoulders, and tossing dropping his down, with his face landing on the turnbuckle. Chris Hawkins stumbles out of the corner, where Tyler catches his, lifts his up into the air and powerbombs his into the corner. Tyler backs up several steps before rushing at Chris Hawkins and nailing him in the face with a dropkick. As Chris Hawkins falls out of the corner, Tyler catches him and brings him back down with an inverted powerslam, holding Chris Hawkins down for a pin.
Mike Fisher: He calls that the Transfiguration
ONE
TWO
THREE!
[center]Tyler Debonair is left standing in the ring after his match, as the crowd chant his name. Suddenly TJ Alexander bolts from the crowd and jumps into the ring. Tyler spins around and blocks a punch from TJ, returning with one of his own.
Scott James: Debonair and TJ trading blows now, one after the other! Tyler! TJ! Tyler! TJ! Tyler! Tyler! Tyler! He runs for the ropes MICKEY KINKADE!
Mike Fisher: Kinkade has tripped Tyler at the ropes and dragged him outside and now they’re going back and forth, whilst TJ is still reeling inside the ring! Woah, what’s this now?!
Scott James: Are you surprised, Mike?! This is Tyler Debonair we’re talking about here!
As Kinkade is landing blows on Tyler outside the ring, the lights are doing their usual craziness synonymous with Debonair, flashing on and off as if in a lightening storm and suddenly a figure can be seen perched on one of the turnbuckles, watching TJ inside the ring. He’s dressed in black jeans and a zip up hoodie which is open, showing he’s bare chested underneath, he has short blonde hair and his face from what we can see, appears to be painted down one side...
Scott James: Who is that on the top rope?! It’s like he’s stalking TJ! Alexander look up!
Mike Fisher: Alexander turns around, he flies off the top rope and reverse bulldogs TJ! Who is this guy?!
Scott James: I’ve no idea Mike and although we can’t see him properly I don’t recognise him but Tyler seems to?!
As the man shoves TJ outside the ring with his boot, he catches the attention of Tyler who’s just slammed Mickey Kinkade into the steel steps. The two lock eyes for the moment and the man nods his head, then suddenly points to Tyler’s right as Kinkade charges at him! Tyler puts his arms up in defence but Mickey Kinkade rams him into a turnbuckle. The lights come up and the man’s nowhere to be seen but Thomas Stone has by this time jumped the guardrail and is fighting with TJ around the ring and to the aisle where Kinkade and Tyler are!
Mike Fisher: And once again these four men are at the centre of a mass brawl whilst the guy who was in the ring is absolutely nowhere to be seen!
Hollywood Title No.1 Contenders Match
Mickey Kinkade vs Stoner
vs
Mike Fisher: Unfortunately Mickey Kinkade has not been spotted since his interactions with Tyler Debonair and from what we here, Stoner isn’t in the arena either…We’re being sent this footage right now!
The scene opens to Chris Nitro sitting inside a local sports bar eating a plate of nachos enjoying a beer.
The door to the bar Fly’s open as Stoner runs in holding a cat. He looks right at Nitro.
Stoner - This is for my Frappuccino you asshole.
Stoner throws the cat at Nitro. The cat hits Nitro in the chest and starts clawing at his face. Nitro falls back out of his chair knocking his table over sending nachos everywhere.
Stoner is doubled over laughing hysterically saying Nitro is a real pussy after all. Nitro gets to he feet grabs a beer bottle and charges at Stoner.
Stoner ducks the beer bottle but Nitro connects with a kick to stoners gut. Nitro grabs stoner and delivers a perfect DDT.
Nitro wipes blood away from his eyes from the claw marks. Nitro - Who the hell throws a cat. You God damn psycho Nitro goes to pick up Stoner but Stoner grabs Nitro’s
ankles and pulls him off his feet.
Stoner jumps up and grabs a pool stick. Stoner swings it hard but Nitro rolls out of the way getting to his feet. Nitro ducks another pool stick swing from Stoner and spears him through the front glass window of the bar Stoner manages to hit Nitro in the back of the head with the pool stick as they are falling through the window. Both man land hard on the sidewalk out front of the bar.
Both men are laying motionless on the sidewalk as the scene cuts back to Mayhem.
Hollywood Title Match
Bam Miller vs Kasey Miles
vs
No one will survive begins to blast out as the loud revving of a motorcycle is heard…. The crowd break out into cheers as Bam Miller makes his way out to the ring on said motorcycle, revving continuously as he heads down to the ring.
The big screen comes to life with imagery of the Atlanta Skyline, which soon changes into one of four people [3 men and a woman] each standing in a row as the arena lighting starts to go out. Followed by the image fading and being replaced by letters. Each slowly appearing one at a time.
K A S E Y M I L E S
As soon as the "S" appears, a silhouette of a male and female can be seen at the top of the ramp. Both of their identities concealed. The imagery behind them then changes to another image. This time grainy and in black and white, with two hooded figures [the same as the ones on stage] standing on opposite ends. Glaring into the camera, their faces hidden.
It is now that the opening of "Enemy" by Sevendust is heard, as the image changes to a setting awash with people scurrying to their seats. Almost an exact replica of the crowd in attendance as the lights slowly start to turn back on, as the two silhouettes pull down their hoods and drop them onto the stage. Revealing themselves as Kasey Miles and Kaitlyn Finley. Making their way down the ramp together, with Kasey posing as Kaitlyn stands behind him, before she turns around and heads to the backstage area.
Ring Announcer: Introducing … From Atlanta, Georgia … Weighing in at two hundred and seventy seven pounds … He is KASEY MILES!
Kasey continues his way to the ring, glancing around at the fans in attendance before walking over to the steps and ascending them. Stopping once he reaches the top and leaning back against the ring ropes. Stepping between the middle and top ropes, he enters the ring and heads to the corner he has been assigned, leaning back against it.
As Kasey Miles is almost at the edge of the ring apron, Bam Miller takes off running inside the ring and... suicide dive to the outside!!! The big man goes crashing to the ground and Bam Miller lets out a loud yell as the fans shower him with boos. The referee admonishes Bam to bring the action to the ring but he just smiles as he lays the boots to Kasey Miles on the outside.
Mike Fisher: Has the opening bell even rang?
Scott James: Who cares?!?
Mike Fisher: Certainly not Bam Miller! OUCH! OH GOD! What a kick to the spine by Bam! Kasey Miles is in some serious pain.
After a violent kick to the spine of Kasey Miles, Bam Miller slowly rolls into the ring and tells the ref to ring the bell to start the match.
Mike Fisher: There's the bell and we're officially underway.... but Kasey Miles is still on the outside.
Scott James: Count him out ref!
At the behest of Bam Miller, the referee begins the ten count.
1...
2....
3....
4.....
5.....
6.....
Kasey Miles starts to stir.
7....
Kasey Miles to one knee.
8....
Kasey Miles on his feet...
9.....
NO!!!
Mike Fisher: Kasey Miles slides into the ring just as the ref was about to make the 10 count!
Scott James: And Bam Miller is livid! He thought for sure he had his first title defense in the bag!
Bam in the refs face and he grabs him by the collar threatening to hit him. The ref warns Bam that he'll DQ him and as Bam turns back around he's met with a huge clothesline from Kasey Miles!
Mike Fisher: Did you see that? Bam spun around about three times before he landed on his face!
Kasey Miles bounces off the ropes and they stretch out to just about their limits before he lands on Bam with a huge leg drop. Kasey Miles covers.
One....
Two...
NO!
Mike Fisher: Bam able to kick out there and he's still got a shot in this one.
Scott James: Kasey Miles to his feet now...
Kasey Miles helps up Bam and whips him into the ropes, Bam bounces back into the arms of Kasey Miles... powerslam!!!
Mike Fisher: That shook the ring!
Scott James: They man weighs as much as a car... how this ring holds up is anyone's guess.
Kasey Miles picks up Bam again and tosses him into the corner. Bam hits the turnbuckle back first and drops to the mat in pain! Kasey Miles waists little time as he stalks the newcomer into the corner, lifting him back up and setting him back first against the turnbuckles. The crowd goes silent and Kasey Miles with his massive paw slaps the chest of Bam!!
Mike Fisher: Look at Bam Miller' chest... instantly red!
Scott James: It's like being slapped by a Grizzly bear.
Kasey Miles brings his hand back to slap the chest of Bam again, but Bam rakes the eyes of the big man. Bam quickly slides out of the way and shoves Kasey Miles into the corner. Bam lays into the big man with a barrage of kicks to the midsection.
Scott James: Stop a mudhole in his ass!
Mike Fisher: Mudhole? That'd be like a mud lake!
Scott James: Did you just make a joke, Mike? Wow, there is a first time for everything!
Bam stomps Kasey Miles until the big man slumps down into the corner. Jacobs backs up into the opposite corner and takes off running... running dropkick to the chest of Kasey Miles!!! Quail rolls over and Bam goes for the cover.
One....
Two....
NO!!!
Mike Fisher: Kasey Miles powers out at two and tosses Bam off of him. Such strength.
Scott James: Bam has him right where he wants him. He's had a strategy all the way.
Bam looks at Kasey Miles and he swiftly climbs to the outside. Bam waits for Kasey Miles to get to his feet and he springs off the ropes with a springboard lariat!! The big man stumbles backwards.
Mike Fisher: Not enough to knock him off his feet, though. Bam now climbs the top rope and Kasey Miles is still stumbling in the ring... diving bulldog!!!!
Scott James: That put his big ass back down!
Mike Fisher: And Bam is signaling for something here... this could be it...
Bam goes to position Kasey Miles for the MILLER TIME! NO! Kasey Miles with a stiff elbow to the side of Bam's head. Bam stumbles backwards before regaining his composure and runs towards Kasey Miles... DDT by Kasey Miles.
Mike Fisher: Ouch!
Kasey Miles picks up Bam and hoists him up... CLASH OF THE GUMMI BEAR!
Scott James: My lord what a chokebomb!
Kasey Miles lays on top of Bam.
One...
Two...
THREE!
RING ANNOUNCER: Here is your winner via pinfall... Kasey Miles!
A midgets battle royal is going on in the ring when
Won’t get fooled again plays in the IIW Arena in Manchester England as Dan DiStoner comes to the ring flanked by Revolution X. His legends championship slung over his shoulder. On each side DiStoner has a lady on his arm. Sister Mary Jane on his right. And lady love Lynn Franklyn on the other. Kevin Deane and Anthony Phoenix follow closely behind. Phoenix has a bag in hand. All three men looking worse for wear after a heinous assault during DiStoners Birthday celebration by Jason Myers. As the three men slide under the ropes. The midgets begin to scurry out of the ring. Fearing the wrath of DiStoner. He lowers his sunglasses revealing a badly blackened eye. And asks for a microphone as the ladies ascend up the steps and get into the ring.
Last night that piece of filth Jason Myers dared to interrupt my birthday celebration with a cold and calculated attack. Ok Jase. You have my complete attention. You wanna attack me. While I am partying with the people closest to me, Not only that but destroy 500 bucks worth of my special blend. Now bitch. We have a problem. If you wanted a fight. How bout just be a man. Bring your ass out to my ring and ask for it.
The crowd begins to go nuts as The Frayed Ends of Sanity by Metallica begins to play to the live crowd. Moments later the arena goes dark and a midget is dressed in what looks like a miniature version of Jason Myers ring gear. He waddles down to the ring and runs up the steps and goes under the 2nd rope to enter the ring. He walks up to Revolution X and promptly kicks DiStoner in his ankle. DiStoner responds by kicking Mini Myers across the ring where his head bounces off the ringpost with a loud clang.
Yea thats typical. Jason Myers comes up a little short once again. Phoenix….Deane drag that little piece of shit over here. I’m not done with him yet.
Phoenix and Deane pick up the midget and DiStoner whispers to each man. Phoenix grins and lets the midgets legs go and picks up the bag he had carried to the ring. He opens it up and starts setting up Large targets on the entrance ramp. DiStoner and Deane still in the ring begin swinging the midget by his hands and feet and then throw him over the ropes. He lands with a thud near the 2nd target. DiStoner and company begin to double over with laughter in the ring as Phoenix begins to drag the helpless man back to the ring. As he is about to hand the man over to DiStoner again. IIW owner Osh Vaughn comes out to the ring with microphone in hand. Beginning to speak before entering the ring himself.
Gentleman that is enuff. Unhand him now. This is IIW. Not the Midget tossing championships. Now you are either gonna let him go. And get your asses back to the locker room. Or so help me god I will fire the lot of you.
With that DIStoner releases his grip on Mini-Myers. And gets up in the face of the Chairman. Staring thru him with a sinister look on his face. He looks to Deane, and then to Phoenix. Who take a step back and head out to ringside.
Mr Vaughn, can I call ya Osh. Oh wait. Yes I can. Because last I checked. I am Dan DiStoner and I do whatever the fuck I want. Whenever I fucking want to. So I will tell you what Oshcar Mayer Weiner. You got about 10 seconds to get the fuck out of my face. And do what I tell you to do. Or so help me god. You aren’t going to like what happens next.
Osh takes a few steps back. Still staring at DiStoner.
DiStoner you aren’t going to do shit to me. SO drop the empty threats and tell me what you want. And I will take it under consideration. I am a busy man. And I don’t have the time to deal with your bullshit.
WELL Osh. what you can take under consideration is this. I want two things. I want Myers at the PPV. And also. Since Jason Myers had to interrupt my party. I want to pick the stipulation. For that match as well. Now here in a few minutes My boy Kevin has a Match with Jason. If Jase wins. No Member of Revolution X will be allowed to get involved at the PPV. But if Deane wins. I pick the stipulation. Do we have a deal?
Osh looks at DiStoner. And extends a hand. Which DiStoner promptly reaches for to shake. Osh pulls his hand back. And begins to speak.
I’ll tell ya what DiStoner. I don’t like you. Honestly, wherever you go. I have to keep cleaning up your messes. So I will tell ya what. I will give you what you want. But you gotta do something for me. Until the PPV. I want you to stay as far away from Myers as you can. Because DiStoner. If you lay one finger on Myers. Before the PPV. The match will be cancelled. And I will fine and suspend your ass so fast your head will spin. Now do we have a deal?
Osh sticks his hand back out for a deal making handshake. Which reluctantly DiStoner shakes. As the two men shake hands Deane and Phoenix join DiStoner back in the ring.
Well that wasn’t so hard now. Was it Osh. All’s well that ends well right? Now if you don’t mind getting out of Our ring. Before I physically remove you myself. And if you ever interrupt my time again. I swear. What happens next. Is gonna seem like a vacation compared to what will happen next..
Osh looks at DiStoner with a perplexed look on his face and is met with a kick to the groin from behind by Mary Jane DiStoner. DIStoner drops to the mat in front of Osh and says two words to the boss “FLYING FUCKS”.
Deane and Phoenix lift Osh up as DiStoner gets to his feet. And the three men hurl Osh over the ropes towards the first target at ringside.
Now…..lets get this Match started……..Jason Myers. Get your punk ass out here.
vs 
Jason Myers
Mike Fisher: And we are back folks and up next we have a huge match with PPV implications, but before we get into that let's take you back to a few moments ago when Revolution X were informed about the match Myers and DiStoner are going to have at our next PPV!
Scott James: That's right Mike, up next we have 'The Bitter One' Jason Myers vs. 'Killer' Kevin Deane, and last week Jason Myers humiliated Revolution X, completely ruining the IIW Legend's Champion Dan DiStoner's birthday. But DiStoner was in a foul mood and took out all of his anger and frustration on our GM, before he could do that however DiStoner was informed he couldn't touch Myers before the PPV!
Mike Fisher: Ever since Myers has returned to competition last month DiStoner has been a huge thorn in the side of Myers. If Myers beats Deane tonight then Revolution X aren't allowed at ringside for Myers v DiStoner at the PPV. But you have to think that what Rev X just pulled, they are firmly in the crosshairs of Mr. Vaughn, if they weren't already!
Scott: Rev X have crossed a line and you can tell that when the boss recovers!
We then cut to the ring with 'Killer' Kevin Deane, accompanied by Anthony Phoenix and the IIW Legend's Champion Dan DiStoner, the trio stand in the ring as they take a look at the damage the three men have just caused around the ring:
Melanie Fisher Already in the ring, being accompanied by Anthony Phoenix and the IIW Legend's Champion Dan DiStoner, representing Revolution X, weighing in tonight at 266lb, 'Killer' Kevin Deane! Now, in this match, if Jason Myers is to beat Kevin Deane tonight then all members of Revolution X are banned from ringside for Myers vs DiStoner at our upcoming Pay-Per-View!'
Mike: A confident looking Kevin Deane with his buddies from Rev X shows 0 intimidation.
Scott: When you surround yourself with the likes of Dan DiStoner and Anthony Phoenix you will exude confidence and tonight, Kevin Deane is certainly not lacking any.
Deane then hops onto the top rope, taking off his sunglasses as DiStoner raises his IIW Legends Championship high and Phoenix poses for the camera, shouting that Myers is done for. DiStoner and Phoenix then exit the ring as Dan takes a seat at ringside, placing his Championship on the announcers desk as Deane climbs down from the top rope as he waits on Myers.
As The Frayed Ends Of Sanity by Metallica fills the arena from the PA system, ''The Bitter One'' Jason Myers walks out to a blackened out arena, with Lilith by his side. As he approaches the middle of the ramp, he stretches out his arms as the lights begin to turn on.
Melanie: And weighing in tonight at 249lb, hailing from Newcastle, Upon Tyne England, 'The Bitter One' Jason Myers!'
Mike: Jason doesn't look shook whatsoever, he knows how vital this match is and he cannot afford to have Revolution X anywhere near his and DiStoner's match.
Scott: Myers knows exactly what it's like to run in a pack, we've seen what he's done in the likes of WWA and NWA. Revolution X are like a pack of hyenas and we've seen what they can do to Myers at the behest of DiStoner!
He then runs into the ring, sliding under the bottom rope. He then climbs the turnbuckle and raises his arms, making the sign of the devil with his hands, not taking his eyes off DiStoner as Melanie and Lilith exit the ring. As Myers hops down from the turnbuckle he turns around and Deane straight away goes for a big boot, nearly taking Myers' head off. He yells at the ref to ring the bell and make the count;
1...
2...
Myers just kicks out as a frustrated Deane grabs Myers by the hair, pulling off Myers' leather jacket and throws it off Lilith who's stood at ringside and has a look of concern for Jason.
Mike: What an explosive start to this contest!
Scott: Deane tried to get the victory early on, I don't blame him!
Deane then throws Myers into the corner before driving his shoulder straight into the gut of Myers before forcing his hand over the throat of Myers and then unloads with lefts and rights to the head of Myers, before swinging round with a vicious looking elbow square in the jaw of Myers.
Mike: And remember how the trio of DiStoner, Phoenix and Deane not long ago targeted the head of Myers.
Scott: Jason has only just been cleared to compete but regardless of that he cannot feel 100%, especially since his first match back is against a hard hitter such as Killer Kevin Deane!
Mike: He certainly lives up to that nickname!
Deane then irish whips Myers into the opposing corner as DiStoner looks on at ringside, giving Deane a thumbs up before Deane charges like a bull, shoulder first but at the last second Myers falls out of the way, Deane going shoulder first into the steel ring post.
Scott: I don't know if Myers fell out of the way or moved out of the way there!
Mike: Regardless of how he did it, it's going to give Myers some breathing room for the time being!
Myers then stumbles over to the opposing side of the ring from Deane as he begins to signal for his signature move, The Bitter End, however as the ref is checking on a wounded Deane and before Myers can get running Anthony Phoenix grabs the boot of Myers, distracting him and in that moment Deane charges forth with a clothesline, sending Myers over the top rope as he slams off the hard side of the ring and falls to the floor.
Scott: It didn't take long for Phoenix to get involved!
Mike: It sure as hell didn't. We knew from the get go that Revolution X would play a factor in this one!
At that moment, Lilith then hops onto the ring apron to argue with the ref. As this is going on, Phoenix grabs Myers by the hair but Myers delivers a low blow to Phoenix before throwing him straight into the groin of a seated DiStoner, sending him backwards on the chair as the two lie in a heap:
Scott: The Champ and Phoenix are out of the equation!
Mike: Hopefully now we have a fair fight between Myers and Deane!
As Myers regains his composure he looks at Deane who has since exited the ring, squaring up to Lilith in an attempt to scare her off. Myers then looks as if he's going for The Bitter End on the outside to Deane but at the last second he side-steps Myers but before Myers hits Lilith he stops, but as he turns around Deane lands a clothesline to Myers. At this point the ref is up to a count of 5 as Deane throws him into the ring.
Scott: And ladies and gentleman the carnage to the right of us here at ringside, DiStoner is still clutching his groin and Phoenix gets to his feet and he does not look happy!
At that point Phoenix storms the ring as both he and Deane begin to unload on Myers, the ref then throws the match out. Dan then shouts from ringside; DESTROY THAT LIMEY PRICK! as Phoenix lifts Myers onto Deane's shoulders who's sat on the middle rope and they land a double powerbomb off the middle rope as the ref throws the match out. Backstage interviewer Michael Morrison then walks out to the stage with a piece of paper in hand a mic;
Michael Morrison: Per order of Mr. Vaughn, he is not having this match end in a disqualification! DiStoner! Phoenix! Morningstar! You have been ordered to exit ringside, ref, you've been ordered to restart the match! Mr. Vaughn doesn't want anymore shenanigans, there must be a decisive winner!
Phoenix then helps DiStoner up as the two leave ringside as Lilith does the same as the ref makes sure Myers is able to carry on, but Deane delivers another vicious boot to the jaw of Myers, he makes the pin but at the last second Myers gets his foot on the rope, the ref doesn't see this but makes the count;
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As Deane celebrates the ref turns his head to see Myers' foot on the rope as the ref informs Deane that the match isn't over, Deane then turns his attention back to Myers but Myers catches him with a roll up;
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Deane just manages to kick out as frustration begins to grow on the face of both men.
Scott: We've just about seen everything in this contest!
Mike: Neither men are wanting to give in! This is how loyal Kevin Deane is to DiStoner, but he cannot allow himself to get frustrated.
Scott: With no Revolution X or Lilith at ringside then the complexion of this match has changed completely. Myers won't be looking over his shoulder every two seconds.
Deane goes to take a swing at Myers but Myers ducks out of the way, kneeing Deane in the gut before he Irish whips him off the ropes and delivers a dragon screw as Myers begins to target the leg of Deane, grabbing the leg as he twists the lower leg of Deane before driving his knee into the calf of Deane, yanking back on the foot and ankle as Myers applies pressure, the ref asking Deane if he's willing to submit, but Deane instead grabs the long golden locks of Myers as he delivers a few headbutts to the head of Myers as he lets go of the hold, but in turn Myers delivers a vicious looking kick to the face of Deane as he covers him;
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Kickout by Deane as Myers sits him up before charging off the ropes, delivering a clobbering clothesline. Myers then grabs the head of Deane as he slams it continuously off the mat as Myers quickly transitions into a submission hold by grabbing the arms of Deane and drives his knee into the back of Killer. Deane then gains some leverage as he tries getting to his feet, his strength overcoming The Bitter One as he twists out of the submission hold. Deane then rebounds off the ropes and goes for a big boot, Myers ducks out of the way and rebounds off the ropes and goes for a cross body but Deane has the same intention as the two collide and fall to the mat at the same time;
Mike: What a collision!
Scott: What a match so far! We had some shenanigans earlier on in the night but these two men are putting on an absolute clinic in the centre of the ring!
By now both men are to their knees as they trade lefts and rights as the two get to a vertical base, Myers delivering a knife edge chop to Deane and he receives the same treatment back; the two then trade multiple chops before Myers gets all fired up, forcing Deane into the corner as Myers creates separation, perhaps setting up for The Bitter End but just as he goes for it Deane goes for a big boot, Myers ducks out of the way and grabs the legs of Deane before applying a sharpshooter, Deane clutching his head and writhing in agony as he keeps attempting to escape from it to no avail, as he squirms to the bottom rope Myers' ring awareness picks up on this and drags Deane back to the centre of the ring, applying more pressure, the ref checks on Deane as he begins to fade, the ref then picks up Deane's arm as it flops to the mat;
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Scott: Deane could be out right here!
Mike: Myers could have caused Killer Kevin Deane to pass out!
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Just as the ref goes to call it, Deane gets his hand up and begins to show life, before he reverses the sharpshooter but Myers does not let up, transitioning into a Figure 4 Leg Lock but Deane manages to wiggle free and grab the bottom rope before it can be fully applied;
Scott: If Myers locked in that Figure 4 it may have been the end of the match for sure!
Mike: As much as I want a winner, I also don't want to see this end! What a belter of a match these two are putting on here tonight on Monday Night Mayhem!
Myers then gets to his feet as he approaches Deane, but at the last second Deane delivers a drop toe hold sending Myers neck first into the middle rope, Deane then uses the ropes to get to a vertical base, slightly stumbling to one side but regains composure in himself before lifting the 6'5 Myers onto his shoulder before running to a turnbuckle and dropping Myers face first. He then lifts Myers up, head first before draping his legs onto the top rope and yells out NO REMORSE, mocking Myers by using his own finisher against him. We then see backstage momentarily DiStoner and Phoenix watching the match on a monitor, as the two agree that Deane has this one in the bag;
Mike: The Champ is very pleased with what he's witnessing!
Scott: The GM essentially offered Rev X a hail Mary by restarting the bout earlier. He wasn't willing to throw away this clash of the Titan's by a DQ ending and for that I thank Mr. Vaughn!
Deane then delivers Myers' No Remorse before dragging his corpse to the centre of the ring, hooking the leg as he goes for the cover;
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Myers just gets the shoulder up, as Deane becomes more and more agitated that he can't seem to put Myers away;
Mike; Myers is not letting up in this one!
Scott: As much as I'm enjoying this contest, I have to wonder what Myers is thinking. The more this match goes on, the more Myers' injuries are going to mount up.
Mike: You're absolutely right. Myers has to think about his long term health. He either needs to wrap it up and finish Deane with a high impact move or just give in
Scott: And we know that quitting isn't on the mind of Myers, he needs to win this match to gain some measure of leverage against DiStoner at the PPV!
Myers is trying to use the ropes to get to his feet but Deane grabs him by the leg as he turns Myers upside down, applying a stretch muffler but Myers manages to grab the ropes, Deane refuses to let up until he breaks the hold at the count of 4. Deane then drives his shoulder into the spine of Myers before dropping Myers on the back of his neck with a vicious back suplex. He then props Myers up in the corner, lifts him on the top rope so Myers' back is facing the canvas, Deane then attempts to lift Myers up for a razors edge powerbomb but Myers slips out and drops Deane with a neck breaker;
Mike: What a reversal!
Scott: That move was out of desperation for sure. Deane could have finished Myers with that one right there!
As both men make their way to the ring, Deane charges Myers looking for a Spear.... BUT ITS REVERSED!!! ...No Remorse!!! Myers plants Deane, this ones over!
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REV X ARE BANNED FROM RINGISDE AT THE PPV!
The Scene shows up in Osh’s office
Osh Vaughan: Right… It’s crunch time people, this is it, I can’t lose this opportunity, it’s ridiculous that I’ve been put in this position at the same time, the numbers for Netflix have been through the roof, we’ve gained traction like never seen before! The build to the IIW’s return was all down to me, I made the calls, I spent hours of my life tracking down the superstars of yesterday and finding the superstars of tomorrow, without Osh Vaughan there is no Jake E Dangerously, without Osh Vaughan there is no Jonny C, without Osh Vaughan there is no IIW!... So for Connor Briggs to think he can put the rights to the IIW up for grabs at World’s Collide… Well we will see who the smarter man is come World’s Collide, but that doesn’t mean we don’t have business to take care of.
Bob Mitchell, you’ve been a thorn in my side ever since we relaunched, bitterness…. You’re the worst type of human, you can’t accept anyone else having success, so you must bring it down the only way you see fit…… Bob, your team of misfits…. They are exactly that misfits, Blade Alexander hasn’t done a damn thing since he came back, he obviously has left a few steps in the last few years.. Pushing Commander so hard he breaks into the Armed Commander… the guy who used to be my useless backup back in 99’ you think that is a team that’s going to take me out of power?.... Think again Bob.
Jay, this match is important next, I believe Russell is going to get the job done but I want you to get out there to make sure, we must have the advantage!.... Zack I need a favour mate, I know you’ve worked hard to get to the title tournament for the International title, but I need you to duck this… I need your full concentration on the IIW World’s Collide, and I’ll instil you as the Number 1 contender for the Mayhem following World’s Collide for the International Title tournament
Zack – Sure Boss… Whatever you need
Osh – So that leads us to the match at the PPV… Due to the numbers involved… I’m stating it will now be the final of the International title tournament…….
International Title Match
Tyler Debonair vs Savage Grace vs TJ Alexander
For The Man Advantage in IIW World's Collide
Russell Wayne vs The Commander
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"Another Body Murdered" by Faith No More ft Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. plays as The Armed Commander makes his way to the ring flanked by Bob Mitchell, The Armed Commander has his towel draped over his head with a pure look of concentration on as he heads down to the ring.
The lights go out as South Texas Deathride by Union Underground begins to play. As the intro goes on fog starts rolling out and strobe lights start going faster and faster. When the crescendo hits Russell comes out to a pop from the crowd. He walks down the ramp ignoring his fans as his focus lies solely on his opponent. He climbs up the ring steps, not taking his eyes off of his opponent. He enters the ring through the middle rope and raises his arms in the air, the crowd cheering in response.
The Commander mounts Wayne and rains down fists of fury on him as the crowd goes bananas! Rights and lefts come down on Russell Wayne in a blur of rage, and finally The Commander jumps up off of him and the adrenaline is pumping! He works the crowd and throws Russell Wayne back in the ring, The referee calls for the bell!
Mike Fisher: And this match is officially underway!
Scott James: Now hang on a minute! Russelly wasn’t even ready!
Mike Fisher: Give me a break!
The Commander pounces on Wayne and wildly drives forearms and elbows and anything he can connect with into his back
Mike Fisher: The Commander is pissed off!
Russell Wayne is incensed and charges at him, but he was reckless and The Commander side steps him and throws him into the turnbuckle! Wayne hits it with force and animatedly bounces back to the middle of the ring where The Commander is waiting with a drop kick that sends him right back into the corner, this time on the seat of his pants! The Commander quickly heads to the opposite corner of the ring and charges full steam at Russell Wayne with a knee to the side of the head!
Scott James: AHHH!
Mike Fisher: My God the smack of the impact! Russell Wayne’s head whipped back like he was shot and The Commander is firmly in control!
Russell Wayne slumps to his side and hangs across the bottom rope, semi-conscious after the head shot. The Commander leaps up onto the top turnbuckle and in one smooth motion jumps over the top rope and connects with a leg drop onto the apron across the back of Russell Wayne’s neck!
Mike Fisher: The Commander is landing a flurry of high impact moves here and Russell Wayne is in a bad way early on!
The Commander rolls back in and drags a stunned Russell Wayne back to the center of the ring, making a cover!
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Scott James: You’ll never beat Russell Wayne that easily!
Mike Fisher: The Commander did the right thing and tried to end this thing quickly but there’s still lots left in the tank
The Commander pulls Wayne up quickly, wasting no time and whips him to the ropes…The Commander drops to his stomach and Wayne picks up speed as he leaps over him. The Commander leapfrogs over him on the rebound, Wayne picks up more speed and as he bounds back, The Commander catches him with a scoop slam! Wayne arches his back in pain and The Commander runs to the ropes now. Wayne trying to stand up but The Commander with a perfectly timed step up clothesline and Wayne’s head snaps back and he lands flat on his face.
Mike Fisher: The Commander is running on pure adrenaline here and Russell Wayne is in big time trouble!
Scott James: He’s gonna crash though, Mike! No one can take the kind of assault The Commander did and keep this going!
The Commander heads to the top rope and perches, waiting for Russelly to stand himself up. Wayne does so, wobbly, on all fours, and then finally to his feet. He spins, looking around for The Commander, and sees him at the last second. Just as The Commander is about to jump from the top rope, Russell Wayne shoves the referee into the ropes and The Commander loses his balance, crotching himself on the top turnbuckle!
Mike Fisher: Come on! He can’t put his hands on the official like that! That’s illegal!
Scott James: You call it illegal, I call it resourceful!
The crowd boos as Russell Wayne shakes his head and regains his bearings, the referee warning him not to touch him again. Russell Wayne smirks and drives his fist into the jaw of The Commander, still reeling on the top turnbuckle. Wayne meets him up there, hooks him in, and crashes back to the mat with a superplex! The Commander folds up on the mat clutching his ribs.
Mike Fisher: That’s a ten foot drop at least and The Commander is hurting now!
Russell Wayne slaps The Commander on the back of the head and screams at him.
On the outside, Bob Mitchell yells words of encouragement to The Commander, trying to will him back up, but Russell Wayne cinches in a tight side headlock and leans into it. The Commander yells out in pain and immediately begins crawling towards the ropes, but Wayne simple rolls him over and resets in the middle of the ring until The Commander can only refuse to submit.
Mike Fisher: Russell Wayne slowing the pace of this match way down, and we’ll never question his technical ability. There’s no better ring general than Russell Wayne, it’s his behaviour that has drawn the ire of fans and wrestlers alike.
Scott James: He doesn’t care who likes him or not, Mike! He’s the best wrestler to ever lace up a pair of boots and he knows it!
Russell Wayne is doing his best to restrict the air flow of The Commander, who calls on the fans to provide him some more adrenaline, stomping his feet on the mat. The crowd claps along, firmly behind him, and The Commander gets to his knees, then his feet! Russell Wayne pleading with the fans to shut up but The Commander has escaped the hold and shoves Wayne into the ropes! Wayne on the rebound and The Commander gets caught with his head down! The crowd’s energy is sucked away as Russell Wayne drops him with a swinging neck breaker!
Scott James: Russelly won’t let you get away with anything!
Wayne mockingly wags his finger at the crowd as if to say he’s the one in control. He pulls The Commander up to his feet and rocks him with a European uppercut, sending him staggering back into the corner. Wayne smothers him and delivers a vicious reverse knife edge chop! The smack of palm on chest echoes throughout the arena, and Wayne delivers another, and another! The Commander’s chest is beat red and Wayne whips him to the opposite corner…no, The Commander reverses! Wayne hits the buckle and the crowd roars! The Commander charges at him with a huge BODY SPLASH! But Wayne ducks out of the way and The Commander’s head hits the ring post on the outside!
Mike Fisher: Oh my! The Commander’s skull hit that steel ring post and…is he? Yes, yes The Commander is busted wide open here!
Scott James: Ha! What an idiot!
Mike Fisher: He took a big chance there, all or nothing, The Commander is in big trouble now!
The Commander rolls on the mat, clutching his forehead, blood trickling down his face. Russell Wayne’s eyes light up and he immediately pounces, driving his fist into the wound and opening it up. The referee pulls him off and Wayne fixes his hair for the fans who are booing him relentlessly. The Commander’s face is a crimson mask and the referee is asking him if he wants to continue. The Commander refuses to stop the match and springs to his feet, the taste of his own blood igniting something within him. Wayne turns around and The Commander hits him with a flying elbow! Wayne goes down and The Commander nips up, smearing his own blood across his chest and smiling, the crowd eating it up.
Mike Fisher: That is one tough hombre right there!
Scott James: He’s crazy! Did you see that?! He just smiled at the sight of his own blood!
The Commander pulls Russell Wayne to his feet and backs him into a corner, and climbs to the second turnbuckle. The crowd counts along as The Commander drives his fist into Russell Wayne’s head! 1! 2! 3! 4! 5! 6! 7! 8! 9! 10! Russell Wayne staggers out of the corner and flops on his face. Meanwhile, The Commander is on the top rope and Russell Wayne is a bit too far for his Dire Straits shooting star press trademark move, so he measures Wayne up and FLIES across the ring with a perfectly executed flying elbow drop! Wayne looks to be out cold and The Commander with a cover!
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THRE-NO! Russell Wayne had his foot on the bottom rope and the referee signals a two count!
Mike Fisher: So close! The Commander was just inches away from victory!
Scott James: Russell Wayne knows where he is at all times, Mike! Even when he’s out cold, he has a wrestler’s instinct and knows right where he is in the ring!
Mike Fisher: It may have saved his bacon right there, Michael!
The Commander can’t believe how close he came to beating him, but quickly collects himself and pulls Wayne back up to his feet. He whips him to the ropes…no, Wayne reverses it…The Commander hops over him and bounces off the ropes once more. Wayne fumbles on a clothesline and The Commander baseball slides between his legs. Wayne spins around and ducks a clothesline himself. The Commander quickly runs to the ropes himself but Wayne steps aside and The Commander flies over the ropes.
Boo’s ring out as Jay Vaughan is spotted coming out from the crowd, Russel spots this and distracts the referee.. While distracted Jay Vaughan grabs The Commander and delivers the V-BOMB onto the apron! He throws The Commander back in as he tells Russell to cover him
Russell cockily covers The Commander
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Melanie Jackson : Your winner and gaining the advantage for Team Osh in the IIW World’s Collide War Games…………. RUSSELL WAYNE!
Jay slides into the ring with a chair in hand, he sets it up standing in the ring and motions to Russell Wayne he knows what to do…
Mike Fisher: NOT THIS!!!!
Scott James: The last time we saw this done… It was to Hale Cassidy and he hasn’t returned to the IIW Ring since!
Russell Wayne picks up The Armed Commander and…THE LAST RESORT!!!! Onto the steel chair as it crumples to the ground with The Commander on it…. The two of them celebrate as Osh Vaughan leads out the rest of the team in Jonny C and Zack Steele
Osh stands outside of the ring with a microphone as Jay Vaughan, Zack Steele, Russell Wayne, and Jonnu FnC stand inside the ring. As Osh is about to speak, he gets interrupted by the sound of a loud horn blowing as the camera rotates to the stage. No one will survive plays over the speakers as a delivery motor oil Truck is being driven into the arena by Bam Miller.
Mike Fisher: What the hell is this?
Scott James: I believe Bam Miller got a new job as a truck driver.
Miker Fisher: I got a feeling that's not the case.
Bam Miller parks the truck on the ramp as he climbs out the door and is seen wearing a Team Bob T-Shirt with Miller Time on the back. He walks over to the side of the truck and grabs a giant hose that's attached to the truck. Team Osh stands around confused about the ring.
Bam use a side ladder to climb up on top of the truck with the hose still in hand as he motions for someone to throw him a microphone.
Bam finally gets a microphone in his hand.
Bam: Well, it isn't the Osh Kiss my ass club.
Jay Vaughan gets upset and tries to get out of the ring, but Zack holds him back.
Bam: Struck a nerve there did I junior anyways I just came out here to deliver a message from Bob Mitchell to Team Osh. IT'S MILLER TIME!!!
Bam presses down on the handle connected to the hose, and thick black oil comes shooting out the hose towards the ring as it sprays team Osh. Jay is seen trying to get up, but the slippery oil makes him keep falling. Zack Steele is covered in oil as he's been sprayed so hard he's laid out on the outside of the ring. Johnny FnC and Russell Wayne Try to hold each other up, but Bm turns up the pressure; they end up bumping heads and falling to the ground as Osh looks shocked in disbelief.
Mike Fisher: And look whose here to top this off….. Bob Mitchell is here!
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Bob Mitchell – Well then Osh, seems as you’ve had your goons attack my men again…. And by looks of things The Commander won’t quite be ready for World’s Collide… Let me introduce you to my new 4th member of my team!
Curtis – Hi Guys, really looking forward to this battle we will all be having at World’s collide, may the best team win!
Bob Mitchell stares at Curtis as the credits roll
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