Mayhem 13th Feb
SEGMENT
The crowd erupts into a chorus of boos as the Tron comes to life and Motörhead‘s version of “Sympathy for the Devil” crashes through the PA system. The man of the hour, “The Kingdom” Fred Debonair steps out onto the ramp and looks around, surveying the crowd who are baying for his head on a spike. He adjusts the IIW UK Title over his left shoulder and rearranges the JIWC Championship on his waist, before making his way down the aisle.
Fred walks to the ring steps, stomping up them one by one, before climbing through the top and middle rope. He paces the ring a little as his music dies down and asks for a mic, which he is given… The crowd chant “asshole, asshole, asshole” but there’s no cocky grin on his face this time as he just listens to them mouthing off. Finally, he puts the mic up to his mouth.
Fred: That’s very accurate of you… Yes, I am an asshole, but you know what else I am? I’m divisive! Because I know for a fact no matter the truths I’ve told in the last year, since Tyler’s, what shall we call it? Commitment… To the Resnick Psychiatric Facility, people have turned against me but there are some of you, who adore Fred Debonair. I split families like the wall… I have turned mothers and fathers against one another because he has realised he cannot be what she wants him to be… Which is me! I’ve split parents from their kids for that exact same reason! And you know, since signing with CCPE, becoming the IIW United Kingdom Champion, winning the JIWC Title and becoming part of Mecca… I’ve been an unstoppable force!
But… But there’s also been some scenarios in which Fred Debonair hasn’t quite got to the levels he should be at. For example I walked into an open invite Battle Royal for the ECWF World Championship the other day in the ninth spot and I lasted through until the end of the match where it was myself and the defending Champion, Nakita Niles who was ironically number thirty… And I fell just that bit short! In the same week or so I battled for another belt that I SHOULD have won but situations beyond the control of Fred Debonair, made sure that didn’t happen… Right now I should be carrying FOUR belts, not two but that doesn’t take away from who I am or what I am bec…
Suddenly Fred is interrupted by Black Sabbath’s “N.I.B.” And the crowd go insane, as Max Stone walks out onto the ramp, not quite dressed to fight just yet though, as he’s wearing his everydays. Max also has a microphone in his hand which he holds up as the music fades and he paces at the top of the stage…
Scott James: Listen to this capacity crowd here in Berlin going crazy for Max Stone!
Mike Fisher: This guy has managed to get this reaction all over Europe as of late. I don’t get it!
Max: Fred Debonair… I’ve been sitting in the back listening to you toot your own horn and I felt I had to come out here and spare everyone any further agony.
The crowd pops. Fred shakes his head and scoffs at them.
Max: You should have been this champion, you should have won this belt, you should have won that belt. Now I see two belts there. Two belts that tell everyone you are the champion and rule over all that those belts represent.
Fred: You’re Goddamn right!
Fred holds the U.K. Championship out in front of him and smiles.
Max: Maybe you SHOULD have four belts that you can wave around to this crowd and force them to gaze upon your feats. But I have a question for you, Fred Debonair… do the belts you hold and the ones you desire define you?
Fred laughs.
Max: Let’s face it, Fred. We’re now in our 40s and we’re a lot closer to the ends of our careers than we are to the beginnings. The time will soon come where guys like us will be getting their names in the history books and then we’ll learn how we’re defined. So Fred… is it championships that define you? No, I don’t think so.
Fred: I would appreciate it if you arrive at a point sometime soon.
Max: Is it the company you keep? Does standing besides the Mecca define you, Fred?
The crowd boos at the mention of Mecca.
Max: Sounds like a no. You see, Fred, this has something that’s been on my mind ever since I’ve walked through the doors of IIW. For a long time I was defined by a dark path I walked down and I am just now getting to regain control of that definition. As I look at you right now, I can say that championship belts don’t define you. The Mecca doesn’t define you. Fred Debonair.. YOU define you.
Fred’s brow furrows as Max turns and walks back through the entrance way. Fred stands in the ring for a few moments and looks at his championship belts.
Scott James: Fred’s entire demeanour has changed! Maybe Max Stone’s words made him realize something.
Mike Fisher: They made me realize that Fred Debonair is a badass champion and I can’t wait to see him knock that so-called hero down a peg or two!
Fred chucks the IIW UK belt over his shoulder again and drops down to his back, rolling under the bottom rope and making his way back up the aisle.
( Brooklyn. New York’s very own “Muscle & Flow ” Clyde Newton makes his IIW Mayhem debut and looks to name a statement with a win but standing in his way is the big man Michael Hunter, a veteran that enjoys playing spoiler to the new guys.)
Match One
Standard Singles Match
Michael Hunter vs Clyde Newton
Announcer – Ladies and gentlemen the following contest is scheduled for one fall with a fifteen minute time limit.
There I sat awaiting on my turn to walk out from the back when my theme song “Look In My Eyes” hit on the sound system hyping me up to make my way down towards the ring side area. I pulled the black curtain from out of my way and walked to the top of the stage and hit my signature dance to entertain the crowd before I made my way down the ramp. I rolled myself into the ring under the bottom rope and made myself at home inside the ring awaiting for my opponent.
Announcer – Introducing first, he hails from Brooklyn, New York, he stands at six feet one inches tall and weighs in at 201 pounds, he is “Muscle and Flow”…CLYDE NEWTON!!!
The camera panned to the man waiting in the ring.
Announcer – And his opponent, currently waiting in the ring, MICHAEL HUNTER!!!
The bell rang as Hunter tossed his arms in the air to try and hype the crowd. Hunter walked to the center of the ring to meet Newton but Clyde thought differently delivering an Uso-esque superkick that sent Hunter’s gum flying into the crowd.
Mike Fisher: JESUS! He calls that one the Street King and I’m fairly certain Michael Hunter needs a dentist after that.
Scott James: Forget a dentist he probably needs an entire set of veneers.
Hunter wobbled but didn’t quite fall to his feet. Clyde turns to the crowd and flexes his muscles as the crowd pops. Clyde lines up as Hunter turns back around and lifts him in the air, slamming him down with a flapjack. Hunter clutches his face in pain.
Mike Fisher: Looks as if Muscle and Flow has already found a way to dominate the early going of this match.
Scott James: Looks as if Michael Hutner needs a plastic surgeon.
Hunter rolled over and popped up in a seated position before Clyde hit off of the ropes and delivered a vicious shotgun dropkick. Clyde covered nonchalantly …1 …2 …Hunter got his shoulder up at the last available moment.
Mike Fisher: You’ve got to admire the fight in Michael Hunter, he’s yet to get an offensive maneuver in but he’s not done!
Scott James: I refuse to admire stupidity.
Clyde shrugs his shoulders as if to say “oh well”. Clyde gets to the corner and motions for Hunter to get to his feet which he slowly does. Clyde charges and connects with a spear that almost cuts Hunter in half.
Mike Fisher: He calls that one Brooklyn’s Finest and I think it’s just about done.
Scott James: Nope, I think Mr. Muscle and Flow has at least one last trick in his bag to pull out.
Clyde cuts his neck with his thumb as the crowd get behind the newcomer. Clyde waits for Hunter to get back to his feet with the assistance of the ropes before kicking him in the gut and delivering one of the most iconic moves in pro wrestling history, the Stunner.
Mike Fisher: Fetal Impact! That’s it…it’s over!
Scott James: I guess he calls it Fetal Impact because it puts his opponents in the fetal position. I think Hunter’s life just flashed before his eyes.
Clyde dropped backwards and hooked the leg, he placed his finger in the air with each count as the referee and the crowd counted …1 …2 …3!!!
Announcer: Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner, Muscle and Flow…CLYDE NEWTON!!!
Mike Fisher: What an impressive debut from Clyde Newton, I’m sure he will become a regular on Monday Night Mayhem.
Scott James: I’m sure of it as well, why else would you sign a contract here? I swear, Fisher, sometimes what you say makes zero sense.
SEGMENT
As we come back from commercial break we get a live stream look inside the meeting room of the IIW HQ in Manchester England where Shaun Harts meeting with the board of directors is taking place. We peak inside to get a look at what’s going on as we see Shaun sitting at the table across from the board members. Kurt Stevens a well known Social Media Tycoon, Nathan Wisdom a local investor form Manchester and too much surprise John Travolta who is the head of the board all look at Shaun with an uneasy look. A few minutes of silence passes until John Travolta stands up and walks towards the head of the table and stares at Shaun for a moment with a cold eye look.
John Travolta: Shaun I’m not going to bore us anymore with this long meeting because I have things to do as a successful Hollywood actor and producer unlike yourself and so do the other two as well. So tell us why we shouldn’t fire you and find a way to take your percentage of ownership from you after all the chaos and mess you caused with IIW since Osho’s Death and may I remind you Agent Beck wasn’t so sure you wasn’t at any fault he just couldn’t prove it.
You’ve continued to abuse your power, even when we place Mr. Intensity as the Commissioner you continue to find a way to bend the rules for you and your hand-picked favorites. We want IIW to flourish for everyone so this company can become THE PINNACLE OF PRO WRESTLING!!!!
John slams his fist on the table as he looks at Shaun.
John Travolta: So tell us Shaun are you the man for this job or not?!!!
Shaun takes off his shades and looks at all of them, one by one with a disgusted look and then fixes his tie and jacket as he stands up.
Shaun Hart: You know last week when I got blindsided by your hired gun Mr. Intensity with the news of this meeting I felt unappreciated for all the hard work I’ve done before and after Osh death!
You all make me come out here and be away from Mayhem to plead my case on why I should be left in power when it’s so obvious that Ray Charles could see. When I came into IIW it was struggling to keep the doors open and ha to rely on the same names fans have seen for decades!!!
Shaun pauses for a moment.
Shaun Hart: It wasn’t until I took over as General Manager of Mayhem that this company started to see a sinking ship rise out of the abyss. I’ve brought in big names all across the world and yeah some didn’t work out but that’s the cost of business if you want to be great! I’m not here to apologize or beg for mercy from you all. I’m here to remind you that IIW ha been doing great in revenue since my takeover.
Arenas or Stadiums it doesn’t matter because we are sold out and the warehouses can barely keep up with merchandise demands and if you check the spreads streets John, you would see business is booming!!
Nathan Wisdom pulls out a folder and looks I’ve the numbers and the back up at everyone else.
Nathan Wisdom: He’s right John, revenue is through the roof.
Kurt Stevens nods his head in agreement and then chimes in some more.
Kurt Stevens: Also John we’ve been trending constantly in the top 5 across the world for the past six months. Whatever Shaun is doing has got everyone talking.
Shaun smirks with confidence
Shaun Hart: You see gentleman you might not like my ethics or agree with how I do things on Mayhem but the facts are what I do is making everyone in this room richer than they were before they walked into this room. I am what’s best for business and what’s best for business is best for IIW!!!
John oaves back and forth as he rubs his chin hair as he looks at everyone else and then comes to a stop.
John Travolta: Ok Shaun, I might have misjudged you at first but it seems like you are doing a great job besides the obvious abuse of power. Just dial it back a notch and you won’t hear from us anymore.
Shaun puts on a huge cheesy smile as he can barely contain his excitement to the need of him staying in power but before he leaves he gets himself back into a serious look.
Shaun Hart: Now before we have and end this meeting I just have one more request that involves Mr. Intensity.
John shares his head.
John Travolta: Sorry Shaun but we are not firing the Commisoner.
Shaun laughs.
Shaun Hart: Oh no that would be the easy way out for him, I won’t your golden boy in a match at Keys 2 Success in a match of my choosing. I’m tired of the tricks and game switch him!!!
John thinks about it got a moment.
John Travolta: You know what Shaun I don’t know much about the wrestling business but that match sound like a money maker so yeah go ahead and make your match but do remember Mr. intensity is not easy to deal with.
Shaun slides his Shades on.
Shaun Hart: Will just see about that!!!
Shaun walks out of the boardroom with a sinister look on his face.
( A former defensive tackle turn pro wrestler from the University of Missouri, Deandre Williams is a young hot prospect making his IIW debut and looking to start off hot with a win against The Purges big man Knox. )
Match Two
Standard Singles Match
Deandre Williams vs Knox
Clips of Deandre hitting various moves begins to play on the screen, interspersed with images of the man himself, with the sounds of “O Fortuna” playing throughout the arena as the lights around the JumboTron periodically flash, before focusing on a shot of DeAndre’s face before turning to pitch black as the music changes to Walk it, Talk it. Smoke then begins to rise from the stage with a spotlight shining on Deandre, who is wearing a silver hooded jacket, with “DeAndre” written across the right and “Williams” written across the left and his head bowed. Lifting his head, he walks down toward the ring, intensity in every step and focused solely on the ring.
Alice Goldier: Making his way to the ring, from Joplin, Missouri, I give you Deandre Williams!!!
Reaching the bottom of the ramp, he slides in under the bottom rope, standing before walking across to the opposite ropes and pushing the hood back, letting out a roar as he does. Making his way to his corner, he takes off the jacket, tossing it to an attendant before leaning against the turnbuckle.
Mike Fisher: The size of this young man is impressive and looks like he can be a problem for the roster going forward but before we give the former defensive tackle from the University of Missouri any more praise before we see how he does tonight in his debut match in pro wrestling.
Scott James: Yeah not many guys can make the transition from from pro sports to pro wrestling but where going to see if Deandre Williams can against someone that did in Knox!
Mike Fisher: Yes indeed we will and that match starts now.
Bell rings
Deandre and Knox lock up and begin the test of strength and for a moment neither I’m an budgets but Deanadr doesn’t stop moving his feet and drives Knox into the corner and then delivers a see of shoulder thrust into Knox gut who true to fight it off by beating him in the back with lunches but Deandre doesn’t let up as he continue to knock the air out of Knox with his Shoulder one more times and then knocks the spit out of Knox mouth with a hard fist to the face and then hits a belly to belly suplex out of the corner.
Mike Fisher: This young man is looking impressive early in this match and showing off his power.
Scott James: He damn near threw Knox out of this ring, Williams is something special as an athlete.
Knox makes his way back to his feet and meets Deandre with some punches and then goes to wing Willians into the corner but Williams brings him back towards him and hits a sidewalk slam and then follows up with a massive leg drop across the ches ft do Knox but Deandre doesn’t let up as he lifts Knox up and hits a big time suplex on the mat. Deandre celebrates for a moment as the fans cheer him on but the distraction gives Knox a chance to roll Deandre up for a pin attempt.
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Kick out!!!!
Deandre powers through with a massive kick out that sends Knox rolling. They both make it back to their feet and Knox throws a wild punch but misses and Deandre counters with a kick to the gut and then bounces off the ropes to deliver a close line from hell.
Mike Fisher: I could be wrong because w have a lot of amazing talent but Deandre has the best combination of size, power and athletic ability I’ve ever seen.
Scott James: Let’s see if he can get the win with this impressive debut so far.
Deandre now stakks Knox as he gets up and then plants him with a massive spine buster and then begins to shake the rings ropes and beats on his chest as he waits for Knox to make it back to his feet and then Deandre bounces off the ropes and hits Knox with Train to Joplin (Spear) an shoes for the cover as he hooks both legs and wits for the referee to get in position.
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Alice Goldier: Here is your winner thy pinfall Deandre Williams!!!!!
Deandre Williams shakes the ring ropes again as the fans chant his name and then the referee raises his hand in the air.
Mike Fisher: Big win for the former football player but after that win tonight he can truly call himself a pro wrestler.
Scott James: The sky is the limit for Deandre and I can’t wait to see what else he accomplishes.
( It’s been a long time since we’ve seen the young talented Dennise Dimarco who was poised with so much potential in the women’s division but the drought is over as she returns in Germany and looks to get a win over The Queen B Jessica Banks.)
Match Three
Standard Singles Match
Jessica Banks vs Dennise Dimarco
*Bell Rings*
Jessica comes at Denise with punches and then goes for a suplex but Denise keeps her body weight down and hits a suplex on Jessica instead but keeps she jokd on her as she gets back up and hits another suplex followed by another. Denies kicks herself up and then begins to pose in the ring like a model.
Scott James: The Diamond princess Denise Dimarco looking better than ever.
Mike Fisher: She’s been away for a while but looking at her performance so far you couldn’t tell it.
Denise makes a cry babyface at Jessica and the kicks her in the face and then proceeds to pull he ruo by her hair and then plants her with a DDT and then goes for the pin.
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Denise lifts Jessica’shead up before the referee can finish the count.
Mike Fisher: Not smart right there, Denise should have let this match finish not play around and get overconfident.
Scott James: It’s not confidence, it’s just pure dominance!
Denise slaps Jessica in the face and then bounce off the ropes and come back to nail her with the Diamond Mind (Running Bicycle Knee) and gies for the cover.
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*Bell rings*
Scott James: Denise looking like she can be a Women’s Champion one day.
Mike Fisher: Let’s not get ahead of ourselves now but yes great win for the Diamond Princess.
Denise makes the referee was her hand in victory while stand over Jessica Banks.
SEGMENT
The Gangster of Christ can be seen pulling into the parking lot inside their old pickup truck driven by their father Michael Dawson while Gabriel and Jethro sit in the back. As the truck comes to a stop they get it out but before they can make it to the door Michael Morrison approaches them.
Michael Morrison: Gangster of Christ a few words gentleman?
Michael Dawson nods his head with agreement and they stand there to answer a few questions.
Michael Morrison: Now last Mayhem you got involved in the main event where we saw you two attack the Tag Team Champions ATG after the match and even below don’t The Mecca a little and we just want to know why?
Michael Dawson smirks as he looks at his sons.
Michael Dawson: Let me clarify one thing first, we didn’t help Mecca do a damn thing, they just happen to be there at the right time, my boys don’t need help sending a message.
Morrison raises his eyebrow up in curiosity.
Michael Morrison: Message you say?
Dawson looks at Morrison with an annoyed look.
Michael Dawson: Yeah a message that you shouldn’t fuck around with The Gangster of Christ. My boys tried to be professionals about facing ATG for the Tag Team Titles but they brushed my boys off like their the BUM Squad! But now after last Mayhem, ATG found out we don’t fuck around!
Just then the doors to the entrance swung open and it’s Rhett and Sawyer making their way toward The Gangster of Christ with a purpose.
Rhett: A message huh
Rhett smacks father Michael in the face and then Gabriel and Jethro come at the ATG. Rhett and Gabriel brawl over by a limousine while Jethro bashes Sawyer’s head into a car door and then slings him across the hood of the car and goes for a kick but Sawyer grabs his leg and pulls him down to the ground with him and then starts smashing his face in with his forearm. Back over by the limousine Gabriel rams Rhett into the back of the trunk of the limousine and then hits him with an European uppercut, Gabriel then opens the trunk and takes out a tire iron and smirks at it with bad attention and then goes to swing it at Rhett but misses and Rhett hits a spine buster on top of the hood of another car and then continues to lay into Gabriel.
Michael Morrison: The bad blood between these two tag teams continues to thicken, this is an absolute battlefield right now!
The two tag teams continue to battle until referees and security come rushing out to the parking lot and breaks the two teams apart but they break away from them to get some more hits in before even more security shows up and successfully pulls the teams back apart and then we switch to the commentary team.
Mike Fisher: These two teams won’t stop until they get to settle things inside a ring with the Tag Team Titles on the line.
Scott James: And I for one can’t wait to see them collide but right now let’s get ready for the next match.
( Maverick Tatum, Eoin O’ Rourke and Justin York will take part in the K2S Ladder match and look to build more momentum before the big opportunity match but Tony Bird stands in their way as he looks to bounce back from a loss.)
Match Four
Maverick Tatum vs Tony Bird
Maverick is in the corner, on his haunches, staring at Tony Bird, who comes out from his corner, walking defensively, both men eyeing each other up from across the ring
Both men walk towards each other, pacing around, Tony Bird throws up a hand, asking for a test of strength, Tatum looks to the crowd, who boo, more out of classical memory than the fact it’s Tony Bird calling for it.. So he puts up his hand and locks it with Tony Bird, and then puts up his other which Tony Bird takes, immediately applying pressure
Fisher: Not sure if that was the best move by Tatum, who’s giving quite a bit in mass to Tony
Tatum twists his knees looking for leverage and manages to bring his arms back to starting position. Tony looks resolute as he brings both arms to his waist, applying pressure to Tatum’s wrists, Tatum goes to one knee, and brings his other leg back, digging in and finally pushing Tony Bird off
James: I’m surprised the scrawny runt pulled that one off
Both men go back to pacing round each other, apparently satisfied at the evenness of their strength
Fisher: You see because of that Tony Bird especially will be changing his game plan, smart and tactical
Tony Bird runs to the ropes and bounces off with an arm out for a clothesline, Tatum ducks but at the last second Tony Bird feints and hits a dropkick to the top of the bended Tatum’s head. Maverick lands sitting, holding his head and rolling back to his feet. He seems a lot more weary as he looks on at Tony Bird, who shows no emotion at outwitting his opponent, just grim resolution. Both men meet for a tie up, Tony Bird tries for a suplex and Maverick blocks, trying for one of his own. Tony Bird blocks back, finally taking Maverick over, but at the apex Maverick spins and lands on his feet, grabbing Tony for a german suplex, Tony Bird breaks and spins behind Maverick’s back, lifting him up and over, Maverick over revolves, landing on his feet, and Tony gets to his feet, staring once more
Fisher: The crowd cheering at a great sequence and a great start to this match
The tie up once more and immediately Tony Bird thrusts a knee in to Maverick’s midsection, then another, and a third, he grabs Maverick’s arm and brings him in to a short arm clothesline, he drags him back up, keeping hold of the arm, and hits another
Fisher: NO! Tatum ducks and hits a swift and sweet enziguri, taking Tony Bird to the ground
Tatum follows Tony Bird down and applies a headlock, wrenching Tony Birds head back, Tony Bird rolls on to his back, breaking the hold and rolls to his feet, rubbing his neck while Maverick gets back to his, the fans barely have time to react before the fly in to another shoulder elbow tie-up. Maverick gets the upper hand and slings Tony to the ropes
James: That headscissors takedown got the fans cheering, but I know that the upper hand is only temporary
Maverick mounts Tony Bird and throws lightning quick jabs in to Tony’s face, who tries to block but can’t quite see where they’re coming from
Fisher: Every strike having more of an effect on Tony Bird, and now Maverick dragging him to his feet… DROPKICK, sending Tony Bird to the outside
Maverick looks over the ropes at Tony, bouncing on his feet, waiting for his opponent to start stirring, Tony gets to a knee and Maverick runs for the opposite ropes, coming back and…DDT
He pins Tony Bird
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KICK OUT
Fisher: Close one there!
Maverick slides to the outside of the ring as he waits for Tony Bird to get back to his feet..slowly surely Tony makes his way back as Maverick positions himself on the apron and….THIRST TRAP!!!!
He springs over the ropes knocking Tony for 6!
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Mike Fisher: WE HAVE A WINNER!! MAVERICK TATUM HAS GOT THE JOB DONE
SEGMENT
The IIW Originals make their way down the halls of the arena as they talk among themselves.
Jay: Look guys I understand what happens last week with Team Olympus but we need to keep our focus on The Mecca and getting back in the World Title picture.
Blade nods his head in agreement with Jay while Jonny shakes his head in refusal.
Jonny: Naw, fuck the Mecca they can wait, I want to teach those disrespectful punks Zeus and Hercules a lesson when you mess with living legends of IIW.
Jay sighs as he rubs his hand down his face.
Jay: Jonny your such a hot head.
As they turn the corner they run into the giant of The Mecca Goliath! Who stands there staring them down with his large arms folded.
Goliath: Now what was that about fuck The Mecca?!
Before Jay or the hot-head Jonny could jump in, Blade Alexander steps forward taking off his shades and looks at Goliath with a cold look.
Blade: You heard what we said! Now either do something about it or point us to Team Olympus.
Goliath smirks and then mushes Baldes face and then Blade fires back with a punch an then other and so does Jonny as he rushes in and starts laying into Goliath as well. Jay shakes his head as he takes off his jacket and then lays it on a table near by.
Jay. Damn lads I said not fighting tonight, bloody hell I guess it’s a dance then.
Jay rolls up his sleeves and gets ready to head over for a fight but gets blindsided by Team Olympus as Zeus tackles Jay to the ground and Hercules comes rushing in with stombs. Jonny and Blade continue their brawl with Goliath over by the catering table, Jonny picks up a plate of little sandwiches and knocks it against Goliaths face and turns around to let out a laugh and that’s when he notice Jay getting jumped by Zeus and Hercules.
Jonny: Here I come Ja…
Before he can run off to help, Goliath pulls him back towards him by his hair and rocks him with a punch then level Blade with a thunderous headbutt. Meanwhile, Jay starts to fight back as he works Zeus with some forearms to the face until he drops to the ground but then Hercules comes at him and they start talking closer to Goliath, Jonny, and Blade. Soon all six man are going at in it he back.
Mike Fisher: This situation has gotten bowling shoe ugly, we need some security back there.
Scott James: No, let them FIGHT!!!
The fans in the arena go crazy as they chant LET THEM FIGHT over and over again.
They continue to brawl with each the until security shows up to separate them and then pulls them away but you can hear both sides saying they’re not done with each other.
( Two highly talented competitors that will take part in the big opportunity K2S Ladder match will clash in one on one action as they both look for a win to continue their momentum.)
Match Five
Standard Singles Match
Blondie vs Aiden Cain
Aiden doesn’t turn fast enough however as the opportunist Blondie took that as a chance to charge right at Aiden. Aiden though is quick on his feet and manages to move move out of the way before Blondie could take advantage
Fisher: Quick thinking by Cain there and Blondie proving straight away he’ll take any opening he can
James: You say that like it’s a bad thing
Both men look at each other, Blondie with a cocky look, as they circle each other in the middle of the ring. They get into a tie up in the middle of the ring. Blondie takes advantage of his taller height and easily switching position, placing Aiden into a headlock. Aiden pushes against the ropes to break the hold. He takes Blondie by the arm and tosses him across the ring to the ropes opposite.
Fisher: Blondie off the ropes clotheslineing Aiden down to the mat. Aiden back up right away and another clothesline, Cain down to the mat once again.
Blondie smirks as he grab Aiden by his hair and tries to throw him outside of the ring but Aiden reverses it and throws Blondie to the outside instead. Blondie growls as he stands up. When he turns around Aiden flies off the top turnbuckle, landing on the shoulders of Blondie and give him a hurricanrana right down on the floor on the outside of the ring.
The Crowd: HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT
Fisher: Quite an impact, Aiden managing to slip down so his shoulder caught most of the impact, which is what Blondie is probably wishing he’d done about now
James: This is true
Blondie smirks pointing to his head as the crowd boo him. Aiden Cain struggles back to his feet and moves to his corner, watching Blondie with evil intent.. Blondie just looks on, and starts trash talking as he grabs Aiden by the hair tossing him inside of the ring. Blondie stands over Aiden as he’s trying to recover. Blondie jumps in to the air and lands on the hands of Aiden stomping hard on them. Aiden lets out a scream as the crowd let out a groan. As he locks in a sleeper hold, Aiden is smart enough to bounce against the ropes and rope and back body drop Blondie breaking the hold as he lays on top
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Fisher: Kick out by Blondie!
Blondie kicks out, annoyed at being caught like that, on his way to his feet he catches sight of Aiden, who has a smile, pointing to his head, mocking Blondie.
Fisher: Back on his feet now, and he’s met with a dropkick from Aiden.
Aiden waits for his prey to get up again and lands another drop kick to the chest that takes Blondie down once again.
Fisher: Aiden feeling the energy of the crowd here as Blondie tries once more to get to his feet
James: Energy of the crowd, pah!
Aiden jumps to the middle rope and grabs Blondie’s head in mid landing a HARD DDT right in the middle of the ring. He lifts him up high and BROTHER BETRAYER!
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Fisher: Your winner!!! AIDEN CAIN!F
SEGMENT
The scene cuts to the locker room door. Out walks Max Stone in his wrestling gear. “COMING UP NEXT” appears on the bottom as he walks with a determined march to the ring. He turns the corner and is met by Fred Debonair.
Fred: Watch where you’re going. You might carelessely stumble into danger.
The “COMING UP NEXT” graphic disappears.
Max: I’ve got a match to get to.
Fred steps closer to Max and clenches his fists.
Max: You know, I meant everything I said out there about you being the one to define you. Everyone loves championships and these belts are surely nice but do you really need them to prove who you are?
Fred: Isn’t that why you want this?
Fred unhooks the IIW U.K. Championship belt and holds it in front of Max’s face.
Max: I want to beat the champion who holds that.
Max points to Fred and then to the belt.
Max: We may have never run in the same circles or worked in any companies together until now but I’ve heard your name for a long, long time. When I got to IIW, I knew that I wanted to fight that guy I’d seen have success for so long. We may have fought before but having a third wheel in the match didn’t allow for a true indication of who really would be the best between Fred Debonair and Max Stone. Now let me ask you again: are you defined by The Mecca? Will you be the guy that will take a cheap and unearned win with their help? Or will I be fighting the Fred Debonair of old?
Fred laughs. He looks like he still wants to fight Max but is listening attentively.
Max: I want to do battle with the Fred that has defined championships and not the other way around. I want to go to war against the guy who won matches without the help of cronies. If THAT Fred is still alive, let him know that Max Stone is challenging him to a match at Keys 2 Success!
Max walks away and the camera hangs on Fred for a few moments as he sits with everything that Max had just told him.
( Liam Cain Looks to continue his winning streak toward the K2S Ladder match but the red-hot fan favorite Max Stone stands in his way as he looks to build more momentum towards his UK Championship match with Fred Debonair.)
Match Six
Standard Singles Match
Liam Cain vs Max Stone
Free Bird by Lynyrd Skynyrd plays over the speakers and the fans erupt with excitement as Liam Cain comes out from behind the curtain and out stage with his rope in hand.
Alice Goldier: From Hickory, North Carolina, he weighs in at 225lbs I give you Liam Cain!!!
Mike Fisher: Liam has been on a roll and looks to continue that momentum tonight.
Scott James: Yeah the cowboy has been collecting a whole a lot of bounties lately but tonight he tries to collect on the number one contender to the UK Championship Max Stone.
The opening bass line of N.I.B. by Black Sabbath plays quietly as an image of a smiling Max Stone slowly fades in. The guitar plays as golden pyrotechnics shoot from the stage floor.
Oh yeah!
Max Stone emerges from the curtain with a smile on his face and walks down the aisle pointing to the fans and singing the lyrics to his theme song.
Alice Goldier: From Los Angeles, CA, he weighs in at 278lbs, I give you Max Stone!!!
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.
Mike Fisher: The former Hardcore Champion has been impressive since he debuted last year and has found himself at war with The Mecca but now he must focus on one of the top competitors in the K2S match Liam Cain.
Scott James: This one is going to be an all-time classic.
*Bell Rings*
Max and Liam walk to the center of the ring but before they lock up Max offers Liam a handshake but Liam slaps his hand say from him and yells out earn it and Max just nods his head with a smirk and then the two competitors unload with punches until Liam gains the advantage and puts Max in a headlock and then takes him down to the mat but Max uses his legs to put Liam in a head scissors but Liam gets himself out of it and kicks himself up at the same time Max does and then hits an arm drag to take Max down to the mat and then tries to follow up with with a kick to the chest but Max counters with a dragon screw takedown. Max then tries to go for a figure four leg lock but Liam uses his free leg to push him off and then gets back to his feet. They both hit the ropes and come back looking for the same move as they knock each other down with close lines.
Mike Fisher: Fast-paced action right out of the gate,
Scott James: We knew coming into this match that both competitors would bring their A game and so far they are evenly matched!
Liam and Max start to make it to their feet at the same time and as they both get to one knee they trade punches for a moment and then once they get back upright they start to light each other up with hard chops to the chest. They exchange a few more chops and punches before Liam gains the advantage with a kick to the gut and then slings Max into the corner and Liam meets him with a shoulder to his gut. Liam then backs up to get a running start and nails Max with a closeline and then an elbow to his head. Liam then grabs Max by the head and then drags his face across the rope and then tosses him to the outside. Liam then uses the ropes to hit a springboard crossbody on top of Max and then hammers him with punches and forearms.
Mike Fisher: Liam has taken control of this match.
Scott James: Liam has picked up the aggression but I wouldn’t count Stone out just yet.
Liam Lifts Max up but gets caught with a surprise punch from Stone and then Stone rams Liam into the barricade and then proceeds to hit a suplex on the mat. Max then gets up on the barricade and leaps off to hit a double foot stomp into the chest of Liam. Max rolls back inside the ring to break up the referee’s count and then back out to the outside as Liam gets up to his feet and Max nails him with a missile dropkick that sends Liam flying into the steel steps chest first. Liam rolls around in pain for a minute before pulling himself up on the steel steps but Max lights him up with a brutal chop to the chest and then Max throws him back inside the ring and then climbs to the top of the top turnbuckle and does for a Swanton bomb but Liam gets the knees up at the last minute and Maxs back lands hard across them and then quickly picks Max up and hits a pile driver and goes for the cover.
One…
Two….
Kick out!!!!
Mike Fisher: I THOUGHT IT WAS OVER.
Scott James: Max Stone showing once again that he is a difficult man to keep down.
Liam slaps the mat in frustration and looks over at Max then shakes his head. Liam now gifts Max up and gives him a thunderous headbutt that sends Max back down to the mat and Liam follows up with a kick to the face and then jumps up on the second rope and waits for Max to get up to one knee and hits a leg drop across his head and goes for the pin again but the referee ways it off because Max is too far over by the ropes and his foot touches them.
Mike Fisher: Great ring awareness by Max Stone.
Scott James: More like right foot at the right spot.
Liam lifts Max up and looks to send him into the corner but Max reverses it and brings Liam towards him and then rocks him with a forearm to the mouth and then lifts Liam up on his shoulder and hits a burning hammer in the middle of the ring and goes for the pin.
One…
Two…
Kick out!!!!
Liam gets the shoulder but Max stays on him by lifting him up on his shoulder and delivers a go to sleep as his knee meets the face of Liam and then Max tries to go for the pin again but the lack of stamina he has drops him to the mat as well.
Mike Fisher: Both man are down and depending on who gets up first can change the momentum of this match.
Both Stone and Cain are struggling to their feet, on opposite sides of the ring. Max pulls himself up by the turnbuckle, as Liam rolls under the bottom rope to the apron.
Scott James: This match has been back and forth more than a boomerang, Mike! I wonder what’s on these guys’ minds right now??
Mike Fisher: I’ve no idea Scott, but they’re both really exhausted, that much is obvious!
Liam Cain pulls himself up on the outside apron and eyes Max Stone who by now is doing the same thing both hanging onto the ropes, from the outside. Suddenly Liam leaps over and within a fraction of a second, Max leaps too. Both men hit the top rope, fly and then COLLIDE with each other hitting the deck!
Mike Fisher: WOAH! Double Springboard Lariat!
Scott James: Wow! How the hell did they even reach one another?! I’m not sure either man got that clean due to where the other was positioned Mike!
Mike Fisher: Seems that way, although Max appears to have come off worse, the referee has gone down to check on him…
Crowd: HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT, HOLY SHIT!
As the official is down checking on Max, his back to Liam Cain, he begins to army crawl towards the turnbuckle. Slowly pulling himself up the crowd cheering him on. Suddenly from that same crowd a man jumps the rail in a hooded top and is carrying a baseball bat, black Louisville Slugger to be exact, wrapped in barbed wire…
Mike Fisher: Hey wait! I recognise that bat!
Scott James: No duh! That’s Cindy-Lee Mike! Which means…
The hooded figure kneels on the steel steps, waiting for Liam Cain to pull himself up against the turnbuckle. The crowd’s incessant booing doesn’t stop him as he jumps up and RAMS the bat into Liam’s face and then over his head, he drops back into the aisle watching Liam Cain fall as by now the official has turned around and Max is crawling towards the downed Cain, covering him…
One…
Two……
THREE!!
Alice Goldier: Here is your winner… Max Stone!
The hooded figure pulls back the hood and just stands there as Max, hand raised, gets to his feet looking down at him.
Scott James: YES! It’s Fred Debonair!
Mike Fisher. But… He just helped Stone here, so what’s going on??
Fred stands there, glaring at Max. He then slowly nods and points toward the ring with Cindy-Lee and mouths the words “challenge accepted” before turning and making his way back up the aisle.
( After being embarrassed last week by The World Heavyweight Champion Shaun Hart has called on The leader of The Purge Ryan Hawkins to challenge John Cavanagh for the World Heavyweight Championship in hopes he wins and turns Cavs dreams into Nightmares but the taste won’t be easy as John Cavanagh has defended his Championship multiple times against the best in IIW.)
Main Event
World Heavyweight Championship
Standard Singles Match
Ryan Hawkins vs John Cavanagh
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, Joe is standing on the entranceway with a grin that all the fans cant stand and also wears a referee shirt.
Mike Fisher: Shaun Hart has stacked the deck against John Cavanagh tonight a
With Joe as the special guest referee for tonight’s main event World Title match.
Scott James: Yeah well when your the Champ you’ve got to be able to overcome the odds and tonight will be no different.
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: Look at How trying to make the night about him.
Scott James:
For Whom The Bell Tolls” by Metallica continues it’s iconic introduction, upon each toll of the bell appears a flash of strobe lighting, revealing a figure in the darkness standing in the centre of the entrance stag, his appearance now revealed by the strobe lighting… it is Ryan Hawkins
Ryan Hawkins remains still on the stage, his face covered by his intimidating entrance mask, his eyes focused intensely on the ring.
Upon the 4th tolling of the bell, he slowly unbuttons his trench coat without breaking his intense gaze on the ring, revealing “The Dream Killer in blood-stained writing across the chest of his T-shirt. Then the lights go out for a moment and he reappears in the ring and waits for the match to start.
A guitar chord is heard following by a voice “Behold the Kings. The King of Kings.” Lights begin to flicker with the music “on your knees, dog”. At the 0:13 mark, out from the darkness of the tunnel emerges the “One Man Dynasty” John Cavanagh in a hooded black robe with green trim, he heads down towards the ring accompanied by his valet Shannon Riley who is wearing a tight-fitting and revealing dress. The two walk to the ring arm and arm they ignore the fans and Cavanagh trash talks to the camera. They reach the ring and Cavanagh walks up the steps, and outstretches his hand for his valet who carefully walks up the steel steps. Cavanagh grabs the middle rope and raises it while simultaneously pushing the bottom rope down with the foot allowing Shannon to easily enter without revealing anything much to the chagrin of the men in the front row.
Alice Goldier: Making his way to the ring, The World Heavyweight Champion John Cavanagh!!!!!
Cavanagh steps into the ring and outstretches his arms as Shannon grabs him from the side. Shannon takes his robe off as Cavanagh helps her out of the ring. Cavanagh turns his view to the inside of the ring as he prepares for the match.
Mike Fisher: He’s focused and looks ready to go through hell to retain his Championship.
Scott James: Wells he going to need to be at his very best if he plans on taking down the ender of dreams Ryan Hawkins.
Mike Fisher: Well we are about to find out what kind of Champion John Cavnagh is because the time for talking and what ifs are over, it’s time for an IIW main event World Title match!!!
*Bell Rings*
Ryan and Cav step to the middle of the ring ready to lock up and get the match underway but Joe steps in between them and tells Cav he needs to check him for any hidden weapons. Cav argues back with him but Joe reminds him that he is no referee. After a minutes of arguing Cav finally gives in and lets him check his gear, Joe does a detailed search but takes too long for the Champ’s liking and pushes Joe to the side but as he does Hawkins catches him with a spinning heel kick to the face that sends him staggering back and Ryan rushes and takes the Champ down with a sling blade and then Ryan tries to follow up with an elbow drop but Cav moves out the way and then they start trading punches back and forth until Ryan gains the advantage with a surprise kick to the gut and then slings Cav into the corner and Ryan follow up with an European uppercut and then follows up with a pele kick that drops him Cav down into the corner. Ryan then backs up and goes for a kick to the face of Cav but he’s rolls out of the way and Ryan slides and hits the ring pole and his balls pay the price.
Scott James: I feel that one too Ryan.
Mike Fisher: Definitely that a shot you want to take in a World Title match.
Cav then slides out of the ring and swings Ryan leg into the pole repeatedly until Joe comes out to the outside and gets in between Cav and the pole and tells him he has to get back in the ring but Cav talks some trash to him instead and then goes back to Ryan but gets met with a kick to the face that sends him falling to the floor and gives Ryan time to get out of the ring and meets Cav with some punches and then rams him into the barricade and then follows up with some stiffs chops to the chest and then backs up to gain momentum as he began charging towards Cav looking to take his head off with a big boot but Cav counter by ducking and flipping Ryan over the barricade into the crowd!
Scott James: The World Champion just sent the Dream Killer flying.
Mike Fisher: The fans just got treated with close-up action.
Cav pulls Ryan up by his head and then suplex him right back on to his side and then lay into him with some punches. Cav then yells at Joe to take a good look as he lays into Ryan with a knee to his gut and then slings him into the steel pole. Cav picks Ryab up and drops him face first on the apron and then takes him down with a close line.
Mike Fisher: The World Champion is having his way with the Dream Killer right now.
Scott James: Cav is doing what Ryan like to do but better when it comes to being physical and wanting to inflict pain. You can bet your last dollar that Cav sees Joe every time he goes for a swing.
Cav rolls Ryan back into the inside the ring and then fluos Joe off with the middle finger but Joe just laughs it off. Cav slides into the ring back at Ryan but he gets caught coming back inside as Ryan hits a DDT on the World Champion. Ryan then starts to take the padding off the turnbuckles to expose the steel but special guest referee Joe doesn’t say anything about it and let’s Ryan continue to break the rules.
Mike Fisher: Joe not being much of an official right now, by God someones going to be hurt because of his ignorance.
Scott James: I don’t think it’s ignorance I think it’s all part of the Twisted ones plan.
Ryan uses the ropes to choke Cav and then lays in some forearm blow to the back of the head and then lifts him up and swings him hard into the expose steel turnbuckle back first and Cav drops to one knee and Ryan comes back with a knee trigger and then goes for the cover and Joe quickly gets in place and starts the count.
One…
Two…
Cav gets the shoulder up and starts rolling over to get himself up but Ryan lays into him with boots but Cav still gets himself up to a vertical base and unloads on Ryan with a series of punches and chops that back Ryan up to the ropes and then Cav slings him to the opposite side and waits for him to bounce back to hit him with a huge spine buster and then get up hyping himself up and talks trash to Joe telling him to watch this as Ryan staggers back to his feet and turns around to Cav and takes a kick to the gut and Cav goes for the Hell’s Kitchen Drop but Ryan reversed it and hits the TDK( RKO) and quickly goes for the cover.
One……
Two……
Cav kicks out at the very last second and Ryan shows his frustration as he slaps the mat and gets up in Joe’s face but the International Champion doesn’t back down from the Nightmare king as he talks back to Ryan until Ryan turns his attention back to Cav and goes to slings him back into the exposed turnbuckle but Cav reverses it and sends Ryan chest first into the exposed turnbuckle and as he turns back to Cav he gets met with a kick to the gut an this time the World Champion nails the Hell’s Kitchen Drop and immediately goes for the cover but Joe takes his time dropping to the mat to make the club as he smirks at Cav a she makes a slow count.
One……
Two………
And with a hesitation Joe make the final three count and the bell rings.
Alice Goldier: Here is your winner and still IIW World Heavyweight Champion The One Man Dynasty John Cavanagh!!!!
Mike Fisher: GREAT WIN!!! The World Heavyweight Champion just silenced his doubters about his reign and just sent a clear up front message to The Mecca and the man that will challenge him at K2S Joe Montouri.
Scott James: You can never doubt The One Man Dynasty” John Cavanagh and tonight he proved why he is one of the best World Champions in IIW history.
Joe Montouri retrieves the IIW World Heavyweight Championship and walks over towards John Cavanagh who staggers back to his feet while Ryan lays out cold on the ring. As Cavanagh turns around Joe smiles at him holding the belt and then presents it to him and Cavanagh looks at Joe with disgust as he goes to snatch his Championship but Joe doesn’t let go. John and Joe start talking trash over the belt and before you know it they begin trading punches back and forth as they unload on each other with neither man backing down or giving an inch as the show fades out with the Champ and Challenger beating the hell out of each other a the lasting image.
