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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 7:23 pm
DING DING DING!!!
Voorhees stumbles to his feet, finally feeling some of the pain of the brawl, as Blade charges, coming in with straight punches and kicks to the exposed and vulnarable back. Anthony takes the shots, looking in pain, while one look at Blade would tell you that he is not through causing punishment to his demonic foe. Voorhees breaks away with a spin and an elbow to Blade's face, causing Brian to take a few steps back because of sheer momentum. This is all Anthony needs and he comes back at Blade with straight punches of his own. After a few punches, he grabs Blade by the collar, bringing a knee to the gut of the owner, and following that with a headbutt. Blade staggers back, but is kept in Anthony's graps, which is very bad for him as Voorhees whips Blade toward the barbed wire. Luckily for him, Blade stops himself just before hitting it. Brian turns and instinctively ducks, avoiding a big boot attempt by Voorhees. Voorhees stops himself just short of the barbed wire too, as Blade rolls over to the trash can of plunder and reaches in, pulling out a two by four wrapped in barbed wire. Blade ducks down, hiding the barbed wire tool, as Anthony comes over and grabs him by the back of his shirt. Blade then quickly turns, stands to his feet, and with a look of sadism to match Anthony's, smashes the 2x4 into Anthony's gut. Voorhees doubles over in obvious pain, but manages to grab onto the board before Brian can pull it away. The two warriors commit themselves to a tug of war over the painful piece of wood. It looks like Blade is going to win the tug of war, but Voorhees gives a great one-handed tug, pulling Blade in towards him and right smack into a Voorhees lariat. Blade does a shooting star press off the clothesline and barely misses skewing his head right onto the barbed wire ropes. Anthony steps away from Blade and grunts before pulling the barbed wire board out of his chest, Blade having shoved it in pretty far. With his shirt in tatters, Anthony simply rips it off, revealing in full the substancial puncture wounds he's already recieved in this match.
While Blade gets to his feet from the lariat, Voorhees starts walking, as if nothing had happened so far in the match. Anthony walks over to the barbed wire bed on the left side of the ring and grasps it. Shaking it slightly, Voorhees seems to have accomplished nothing as he turns back to face Blade. Blade has moved himself back to his feet and has once again grabbed the bloody board of tacks as Voorhees begins to walk back to him. Blade awaits as Voorhees stalks over, telling him, "Face your destiny you demonic son of a b***h!" As Voorhees reaches Brian, the BTWF owner takes a swing with the tack board at Anthony's head. Voorhees blocks the board by allowing it to dig into his left arm, and immediately throws a punch, catching off guard as he is shocked by Anthony's actions. Brian is struck right smack dab in the middle of the face and he stumbles back, getting caught on the barbed wire ropes. Brian's head rises to show that he's been somehow busted open from the straight punch. After ripping the tack board out of his arm, Voorhees clenches and raises the hand he used to punch Blade, and the crowd gasps as they see a strand of barbed wire wrapped around the leather glove. Blade tries to free himself from the ropes, but Voorhees stomps over and gives him a massive knee to the gut. Blade doubles over, but is given no rest as Voorhees responds by punching with the right hand, keeping trapped onto the barbed wire. Each punch from Voorhees' barbed wire wrapped glove rips into the Brian's skin, as Voorhees relentlessly and sadistically hammers down on Blade.
Blade's face is now soaked in blood, as Voorhees literally rips Blade from the barbed wire. Blade groans in pain as he's ripped away from the wire, only to have Voorhees painfully whip him straight back into it!!! Blade falls in a heap, only held up by the barbed wire caught in his outershirt, as Voorhees begins to throw boot after boot into Blade's head, making that wound bleed more and more, and open it up even worse. Voorhees then stops as Blade crumples over in a heap on the mat, his black overshirt still stuck on the barbed wire. Voorhees doesn't stop for long though, as he grabs Blade by the hair with his left arm, picks him up. Voorhees laughs demonically at Brian's plight, and then knocks him back down to the match with a clubbing blow to the back with his right arm. Blade's blood pouring onto the mat like a fountain. Voorhees grabs Blade by the hair once again, punching him in the face with that hand wrapped in barbed wire. Voorhees backs away slowly, grinning sadistically as Blade stumbles and fumbles to make it to his feet again, the tide of the match completely turned against him. Blade gets to his feet, and nearly immediately, Voorhees charges and clotheslines Blade straight back into the barbed wire ropes! But this time Blade doesn't get caught, and instead just collapses right into the mat. Voorhees laughs, a "pathetic" escaping his lips as he rolls out of the ring, grabbing Blade by the leg as he climbs the steps. Voorhees then grabs Blade's other leg, and with a pull that sends him down a step, pulls him crotch first into the steel post!
Sharpton: Come on Anthony, there are some things a man shouldn't do!
Blade yells in agony, and Voorhees responds by tightening his grip yanking Blade again. Blade rolls up slightly in the corner, and Voorhees begins to laugh maniacally as the crowd boos him unmercilessly. Voorhees goes to grab a third time, but Blade somehow finds the strength to kick Voorhees off of him and regain his composure in the ring. Blade makes an attempt to regain his footing in the ring, but Voorhees won't let him. Grabbing Blade's leg again, Voorhees begins to throw it emotionlessly into the steel post over and over. Anthony drags Blade out of the ring by his leg, making sure to get him scratched by the barbed wire on his way out. Anthony drags Blade over past the sandpit, and throws him back first into the announce booth. Anthony, seemingly not content with the punishmentment, knees Brian right in the face before picking him up and slamming him on top of the table head first. James moves out of the way as Voorhees immediately goes back to the skull, dropping down on it with repeated right elbows. Anthony steps off the table and with incredible force, pulls Blade off of it and onto the unprotected floor. Voorhees then quickly gives him a sharp soccer kick of his own, recalling Blade's punt from earlier in the match. Blade lies on the floor motionless as Voorhees walks past the sandpit and looks under the ring, his eyes gleaming with delight as he seems to have found something. With a look of delight on his face, he pulls out a steel chain, to the gasp of the crowd. He walks back over to Blade and sits him upright, wrapping the chain around Blade's throat. He looks down on his advesary, who is now gushing blood and wearing the proverbial crimson mask, and says, "You like to choke... see how it feels," before choking him using the chain. Voorhees actually uses enough force that he actually places both feet on Blade's lower back and pulls backward. Voorhees finally lets go after about 30 seconds, looking down at the coughing and sputtering Blade, yelling at him to "come avenge Dana". Voorhees reachs down, grabbing Blade by the hair and lifts the staggering BTWF owner to his feet. Voohees quickly kicks Blade in the gut and sets Brian up for a vertical suplex. With demonic feeling intensity, Voorhees lifts Blade up. Anthony holds Brian upside down for close to twenty seconds, letting the blood flow to his head, before dropping him straight down into the sandpit. As Blade writhes in pain from having the broken glass and tacks driven into his back, Anthony rolls over for the match's first pin attempt... One... Two... Thre..Shoulder up!
Sharpton: And Blade refusing to stay down! This match is double hard for you to win, because you have to pin your opponent, and beat them down enough so they are out for a ten count. Thirteen seconds is a long time, and its gonna be tough for either man to win here. Still, I hope Blade ******** kills that zombie.
Voorhees looks a little preturbed at Blade's kickout, and punishes him by dropping an elbow on the BTWF owner, causing him to sink deeper into the pit of sand, glass and tacks. Brian screams in pain, and Anthony looks absolutely in bliss at Brian's pain. Using one hand, Anthony grasps Blade around the neck and brings him to his feet. Blade kicks weakly at Anthony's chokehold, but it's to no avail as Voorhees turns and tosses him into the barbed wire bed on the left side of the ring back first. Blade quickly and painfully removes himself from the wire, as Voorhees rushes. However, the barbed wire in his back seems to awaken Blade's senses, as he drops down and hits Voorhees with a drop-toe hold. Voorhees lands face first into the barbed wire, nearly immediately getting bloodied up, as Blade backs away from the demon. Voorhees slowly turns and sits up, his forehead gashed like all hell, sending blood down his face as now both men are wearing masks of blood. Blade grabs the discarded chain and slings it at Voorhees, who catches it around his bloody left arm. Brian makes an attempt to reel Anthony towards him, but Voorhees gives the chain a giant yank and Blade flies towards Voorhees. Anthony catches Brian with his right hand around Blade's neck and holds him close. In possibly the sickest thing of the entire match so far, Voorhees licks his own face, tasting his own blood before throwing Blade onto the barbed wire one handed. Anthony sadistically grins as Blade hangs from his shirt and arms, and calmly walks over to the timekeeper's table and waves his arm, the timekeeper quickly moving out of the way. Anthony grabs his chair, and walking over to Blade, clanks it against his knees a bit to build tension. Reaching Blade, he leans in close...
Voorhees: Surrender now, and the Dark Lord may show mercy on your wretched soul...
Brian Blade quickly, and decisively rejects this offer with a blood-filled spit in the face. Anthony shrugs his shoulders, rears back a bit, and then simply crushes Brian with a massive chair shot right to the chest. The Barton Arena crowd understandably winces at this display of primal agression. Blade spits up more blood, and some of it manages to get onto Voorhees. With another shrug, Voorhees lets loose with a massive chair shot to the face, nearly bringing Blade down from his barbed wire position. Blade hangs limply from the barbed wire, and Voorhees has a look of joy on his face. Pointing at Blade, with a look of disgust on his face, Voorhees drops back, looking to finish Brian off with one last, massive chairshot. Anthony charges, looking like he's gonna hit the head again... AND BLADE KICKS THE CHAIR BACK INTO ANTHONY'S FACE! The crowd releases a giant pop as Brian frees himself from the barbed wire in what looks to be a painful fashion. At this point, Brian Blade is just covered in red, and probably will need at least 30 stitches to fix his head. But, he cares about none of this as he grabs the chair Voorhees dropped and just levels him with a massive shot to the skull! Voorhees stumbles a bit, and then falls face first right into the sandpit! With glass and tacks sticking into him, that awakens Anthony just in time to see Blade's leg in mid-air as he hits the CUTTING EDGE! Anthony's face is smashed back into the sandpit, and Blade rolls him over for the ONE... TWO... THREE!!!
Sharpton: Blade did it! He got the three count on Anthony Voorhees! Now... did he get him enough to keep him down for the 10 count?
Joe Schmoe: One... Two.... Three... Four... Five.... Six....
Voorhees manages to bring himself back to his feet at the count of seven, but he looks like he should have stayed down. Blood streams down his face and pieces of broken glass and thumbtacks stick out of his mug. Blade just sees the red part, as he bumrushes Anthony, pummelling him with rights and lefts that someone who has been beaten as much as him should not be able to do. Voorhees teeters close to the edge of the barbed wire bed on the right side of the ring, and Blade step back to aim his shot. Blade then rushes forward, hoping to send Voorhees flying into the beds... BUT ANTHONY REVERSES AND SENDS BLADE FLYING WITH A MASSIVE BACK BODYDROP! Blade lands in the beds of barbed wire and is cut very, very heavily, while Anthony pants a bit, the pain this match has brought being almost too much for him as well. With Blade stuck in the barbed wire, Voorhees, once he recovers, has to think of a way to get to Brian.
He has a stroke of genius and reaches under the ring, pulling out a table. Carrying the table very carfully over to the edge of the barbed wire bed, Anthony sits the table on top of the barbed wire bed, and while Brian struggles to free himself, he walks across the makeshift bridge to get to his enemy. Anthony looks down on Blade, and then carefully puts a foot in, knowing Blade is as close as one comes to be trapped without actually being trapped. Anthony lies his foot onto Blade,and Anthony makes the cover... One, Two, Three.
Schmoe: One... Two... Three... Four... Five...
Anthony Voorhees calmly walks across the table bridge he has made, extraordinarily confident in his impending victory. Blade lies in the barbed wire, making every possible attempt to dig himself out of the barbed wire bed he has found himself in.
Schmoe: Six... Seven... Eight... Ni...
AND BLADE PULLS HIMSELF INTO THE RING AND TO HIS FEET!!! The crowd is nearly electric at this point, as Voorhees growls and slides into the ring to meet Blade. Blade is barely on his feet by now, running on absolute, pure emotion. Voorhees doesn't look too much better, but being bigger and stronger makes him look more imposing. Then again, beating down a nearly limp human being like Brian Blade is right now doesn't do too much to make a person look badass. Voorhees is up again, and he grabs the barely standing Blade and throws him towards one of the ringposts. Blade, however, gets the strength to counter and Voorhees is sent for the ride instead. He hits hard, and Blade charges in, taking Voorhees down with a running bulldog. Blade gets up, running on pure emotion and fire at this point, and drags Anthony to his feet. Voorhees surprises Blade by unloading a big right hand that staggers the BTWF owner, but Blade stays on his feet and fires off a right of his own. The pair of obviously worn down wrestlers unload a series of right hands for a moment, before Blade, incredibly, gets the advantage. After a few more rights, Blade doubles Voorhees over with a kick to the gut, and goes for a DDT, but Voorhees counters out of it, lifting Blade over and backdropping him to the mat. Voorhees then steps back, wanting to finish Blade off with a crushing knee to the head. He rushes forward, but Brian sees this, and he uses Anthony's momentum to lift him up as he comes in... and drops him throat first onto the barbed wire rope!
Sharpton: OH MY GAWD! VOORHEES IS LUCKY THAT HIS NECK WASN'T SLIT OPEN BY THAT MOVE!
Voorhees falls to the mat, looking eerily still as Blade begins to crawl over to this prone advisary, dripping more blood onto the already soaked mat. The crowd chants "BRIAN BLADE" as Blade inches closer, and closer, and closer to the prone Voorhees... AND HE SITS UP! With a demonic look on his blood-soaked face, Voorhees gets to his feet and slams an elbow right into Blade's temple. Blade slumps over, looking completely out of it, and Voorhees stands over him looking like he's ready to end it all. He turns to the jeering crowd, and with dramatic flourish, gives a long slow throat slash before dragging Blade to his knees by his hair and locking him in a reverse head sissors. Voorhees turns towards the entrance ramp, where Hika Lai set up that demonic looking table set earlier, and then lifts Blade up for the Crucifix Powerbomb. The crowd screams and pleads for Blade to escape, and their cries are not unnoticed as Blade begins to wiggle and kick, trying to escape. All of these actions, combined with the very slick blood that Blade is soaked in, causes Voorhees to drop Blade. Blade rolls away from Anthony as Voorhees turns to his victim. Anthony goes for another big boot attempt, but Blade ducks... and grabs his legs! Voorhees falls to the mat and Blade... BLADE TURNS HIM OVER FOR THE FINAL CUT!
The crowd goes absolutely apeshit as Brian Blade locks in his signiture submission in the middle of the ring. Of course, the move can't win the match, but just seeing the image of Anthony Voorhees screaming in pain as a blood-drenched Brian Blade locks in his variation of the Elevated Boston Crab is enough to get them into a frenzy. And most importantly, because Blade is in the middle of the ring, Voorhees is probably stuck in the move as long as Blade wants him to be. Regardless, the important thing is that Blade is wrenching back hard on the move, almost turning Voorhees into a C shape, as Anthony screams in pain. The pain does, however, cause Voorhees to deny logic and reach out for the barbed wire. He's too far away, however, so, with Blade putting as much pressure as he can on Anthony's back, Voorhees begins to crawl ever so slowly towards the ropes. Fighting for every inch of the ring, Voorhees comes closer and closer to the wire... Blade pulls him back to the center of the ring and wrenches back even further, but the hold is causing Blade to strain as well, his energy obviously diminished to nothing after such brutal warfare. Voorhees quickly regains the momentum, if someone could call it that, he once had and pulls the struggling Blade back to the side of the ring. Blade drips every last bit of strength into holding the move, but Voorhees reaches out and grabs onto the barbed wire! The crowd gasps in shock as blood seeps through Anthony's gloves, but he grits his teeth and reaches up, grabbing the second rope with his damaged left hand. Blade's grasp on the hold weakens as Voorhees gains leverage on Blade, and finally, Blade can't hold on any longer and releases the hold.
The crowd deflates slightly as Voorhees actually uses the barbed wire to regain his balance, while Blade crawls to his feet, the energy and momentum he had while he held onto the Final Cut all but evaporated. While Voorhees recouperates, Blade stumbles and nearly falls flat on his face as he reaches into the nearly forgotten trash can of plunder. With Voorhees slowly moving towards Blade, the BTWF CEO pulls out of the can, to a massive pop, the barbed wire, nailed baseball bat! Blade drags the bat up to a position where he can hit Voorhees with it, while the Terror Ryzer continues to move closer. Blade breathes in, and when Voorhees is close enough, he takes a home-run swing RIGHT AT HIS HEAD! But... Voorhees ducks! Blade drops the bat as he spins right into Anthony. Blade is lifted up by the demonic man, and with Anthony's scream of violence... SPINEBUSTERED RIGHT INTO THE BLOCK OF TACKS FROM BEFORE!
Sharpton: THAT'S IT! BRIAN BLADE IS OFFICIALLY DEAD!
Voorhees bounces up from the sheer impact of that spinebuster, and lands on his back. Brian Blade, on the the other hand, is barely moving, the board stuck on his back incredibly deep, creating new wounds on the already completely bloody Blade. Anthony slides to his feet, and for the first time, notices the back of thumbtacks in the corner. With a sadistic grin on his face, Anthony stalks over and grabs the bag, carefully dragging it to the middle of the ring, kicking the can of plunder out of the way in the process. Voorhees lets go of the bag, none of it's painful contents spilling out of it's container, and goes to get Blade. Blade, still lying on his back after the spinebuster, doesn't find himself on it too much longer as Voorhees kicks him hard in the kidney, causing him to roll over onto his stomach. Voorhees sadistically stomps down on Blade's back, driving the tacks further into his skin before he reaches down, and with a sick smile on his face, rips the board out. This also causes Blade's undershirt, long since tattered and blood-soaked, to be ripped off his body. Anthony tosses the shirt and board of tacks off to the side and pulls Blade up to a standing position. This position isn't kept too long as Voorhees then scoops Blade up and places him in an inverted belly-to-belly. The crowd gasps as they know exactly what Anthony is planning.
The sudden gasp from the crowd, followed by the cheers of the people, causes Blade to snap back to attention and kick and squirm. Like when he was in the Crucifix Powerbomb position, Blade's bloody body helps him in this one case, as Voorhees loses his tight grip on Blade's legs. Brian pushes as much as he can, and amazingly, pushes Voorhees back! Blade continues to kick and to move about, trying to escape the Tombstone Piledriver, and finally... HE REVERSES IT! Blade, with the small burst of momentum on his side, manages to hold Voorhees, despite him being more than 100 pounds heavier, and stumbles over to the bag of tacks. With a scream of his own, Blade leaps into the air and DRIVES ANTHONY'S HEAD INTO THE BAG OF TACKS WITH A TOMBSTONE PILEDRIVER OF HIS OWN!
Blade lets go of Voorhees, his strength exhausted, and just falls on him as Joe Schmoe checks for the position... ONE... TWO... THREEEEE!!!
Sharpton: BLADE HIT VOORHEES WITH HIS OWN MOVE! WILL THAT BE ENOUGH!?!
The crowd, whipped back into a frenzy, chants along with Joe Schmoe as Blade rolls over onto his back, completely done.
Schmoe: ONE... TWO... THREE.... FOUR.... FIVE.... SIX.... SEVEN.... EIGHT.... NINE...
And, without warning, and to the screams of the crowd... The lights suddenly go out.
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 7:25 pm
Sharpton: WHAT'S GOING ON HERE! SOMEBODY TURN THE ******** LIGHTS BACK ON!
Jim's request is quickly granted as the lights do come back on, and what the crowd sees in the ring is enough to cause a near universal scream from the Barton crowd. Standing there, not looking any the worse for wear despite being drenched in blood, is Anthony Voorhees. But, Voorhees is not alone in the ring. To his right is a man, quite a bit tanner than Voorhees and much taller. The symbols on his face are recognized by the crowd, and just as he had promised, Dark Link had come to the Texas Execution Death Match. Both men reach down and grab the much smaller and much, much weaker Brian Blade and lift him by his throat. Blade can barely muster any fight in him to get rid of these two giants, and what little fight he could give is not nearly enough as the demonic looking men turn, with Blade's neck still wrapped in their hands, towards the bag of thumbtacks. Blade's eyes go wide as Voorhees and Link share the same demonic grin. With seemingly no effort at all, the pair lift Blade in the air, with one hand each. The crowd jeers and boos this newest development, but neither Voorhees or Dark Link cares too much about the crowd, their screams just fuel their rage and evil. Blade's weak kicks and attempts to free himself do not work a third time, as with a thunderous boom, he is chokeslammed right into the bag of tacks. The Barton crowd screams in horror as Blade arches his back and spasms a bit on the mat. Voorhees looks down at the fallen Blade, and then back to his newest disciple. Voorhees makes a motion to the back, and Link nods and slides out of the ring, making sure that he is not caught in the barbed wire or disturbs the set of tables Hika set up.
Sharpton: THIS IS A ******** TRAVESTY! ALL THAT BLOOD FOR BLADE, AND IT DID NOTHING!?!?
Voorhees, with an evil, sadistic smirk on his blood-stained face, leans down and smacks Blade right in the face a few times to wake him up. Blade coughs a few times, spitting blood up in the process, and Voorhees seems satisfied. Knowing Blade isn't going to be an issue for some time, Voorhees walks over to the side of the ring and motions one of the few attendants at ringside for a microphone. Anthony is quickly handed one, as nobody really wants to ******** with Anthony after the display of violence and carnage we've seen tonight. Voorhees taps the mic for a second, killing time basically as Dark Link reaches the top of the stage. Link is holding in his hand the spike that Voorhees attempted to use on Blade earlier, which means he must have picked it up at some point while he was walking up the ramp. Voorhees grabs Blade's arm and drags him across the ring, creating a streak of blood as he goes. As he reaches the edge of the ring, Voorhees stops and with another hard kick to the kidneys, turns Blade over onto his stomach once again. Voorhees laughs an evil laugh as he steps over Brian and sits down on him, hooking in the Camel Clutch. He uses one of his massive arms to hold Blade's neck in place, causing the move to be less secure, but Blade's too far gone for Anthony to care anyway. Voorhees holds the mic in his other hand, and while applying pressure to keep Blade conscious, he begins to speak.
Voorhees: Brian... did you honestly believe that I was lacking in disciples? Despite Shadow Starr's unfortunate return to the side of light, I had reserved myself a backup plan in the form of Dark Link. His hatred of you for the early close of the Barton Town Wrestling Federation made him an easy choice to become my newest, and greatest disciple. Now Brian, you have put me through what you may consider Hell, but in reality, you have done nothing except extend for a few scant moments your time here on Earth. And you have fought bravely in honor of the love you have lost, I will give you that much. But, know this... The love that you believe you have lost... is anything but.
The crowd gasps as the lights dim in the arena and a spotlight shines to the top of the BarTron. Slowly being lowered from the ceiling is a Voorhees symbol, but what is important is not the fact that the symbol is being lowered. Instead, it is the fact that there is a person crucified on the symbol. Dressed in a radiant white angelic gown complete with a set of wings on the back, with her head down and completely unconscious, is Dana Davis. Blade, upon seeing her, screams out and tries to shake Voorhees off of him, but Anthony simply smacks him in the face with the microphone to shut him up, but keep him watching. The symbol lowers to the ground and Dark Link moves to a position in front of Dana, but where Voorhees, and by consequence, Brian, can still watch.
Voorhees: You fight for lost love that is not lost. You have shed blood to avenge honor that did not need avenging. You have ended your wrestling career with this match, I am certain of that, but for what? For her? Brian, you could not save her then, nor will you be able to save her now. I've seen your eyes light up at the sight of her, and now, in front of the entire world, I will permanently close them. You should have learned that there are supreme consequences to interfering with the plans of the Dark Scion. You are going to watch her die, a glorious sacrifice to the Dark Lord, and then I will end your pathetic life in this very ring you call yours. Brian Blade, REST... IN... PEACE...
Anthony drops the microphone and makes a throat slash gesture, apparantly the signal for Dark Link to prepare his ceremony... Dark Link "sanctifys" the spike by licking it as well, and prepares to drive it into Dana's heart. Voorhees laughs demonically as Blade struggles to free himself. In fact, Voorhees has to use two hands to keep Blade from escaping now. Dark Link readies himself with a laugh... and... VOORHEES IS HIT IN THE BACK WITH BLADE'S BASEBALL BAT! The screams of shock and surprise from the crowd keeps Dark Link from spiking Dana Davis, and instead he turns to the ring to see the commotion. What he sees, and the reason why the crowd was so surprised, causes Link to drop the spike. In the ring, after the bat is removed from his spine, Voorhees drops off of a choking Blade and turns on his back to look at his attacker. The look on Anthony's face is priceless as he sees who swung the bat.
Sharpton: OH MY GOD! HIKA LAI JUST BETRAYED ANTHONY VOORHEES!
The crowd cheers on as Hika Lai, Anthony Voorhees' long time servant, confidant, and girlfriend, hefts the bloody spiked bat for another swing. Hika swings, and unfortunately for her, she misses Voorhees as he moves out of the way. Hika continues unfazed by Voorhees' dodge, and Anthony prepares himself for another swing of the bat. Hika doesn't let him down, as she makes another swing aimed for Anthony's head. Just like Blade had done earlier in the match, Hika spun a bit from trying to swing too hard, and Anthony catches her with a chokehold, causing her to drop the bat. Voorhees swears in some demonic language to his former girlfriend, and then lifts her up for a chokeslam that would send her into the thumbtacks that were not stuck in Brian Blade's back. Voorhees shouts, and with the powers of Hell behind him, sends Hika Lai right down into the thumbtacks with authority! The Barton faithful scream at Anthony's sheer brutality, and then jeer him as he takes a few moments to grab Hika by the arm and drag her to the edge of the ring. Voorhees picks up the knocked out Hika with a chokehold, and with another horrific sounding yell, throws her into the bed of barbed wire where Blade was pinned earlier in the night. Seeing Dark Link had not finished his task, and seeing that Blade was about to get back onto his feet, Voorhees picks back up his microphone.
Voorhees: Do not stand there you fool! SACRIFICE THE GIRL SO THAT THE DARK LORD WILL BE PLEASED!
Dark Link shakes himself out of his brain-freeze and picks back up the spike. However, he never makes it to Dana as the entire 10 person team of the Jack Frost Security Force rushes out and tackles Dark Link to the steel. Following them all is the 7'1" giant Jack Frost himself. He, in a rare display of his voice, orders the security members to release Dark Link and to help Dana Davis off of the symbol. The JFSF immediately obey their bosses' order, a little shocked at hearing him speak with such authority, and rush to untie and help Dana off of Anthony's symbol. As the JFSF leave Dark Link, Anthony's disciple stands to his feet, but that stand is very fleeting as Jack immediately tackles him to the ground and lays into him with a series of rights and lefts that hark to his days as a mixed martial artist. After causing Dark Link to bleed from the lip, Frost grabs the giant by his neck and lifts him to his feet, displaying an incredible amount of strength. Frost stares down Dark Link with an icy stare, and then gives him a swift knee right to the gut doubling him over. Showing an icy composition in this fight usually reserved for Voorhees, Frost hits Link with a sledgehammer blow that causes many in the top floor to metaphorically feel it.
Anthony Voorhees, feeling the need to finally step in as it is shown that Dark Link is not going to be able to handle the giant on his own, begins to step through the barbed wire to deal with Frost. However, nobody expected Brian Blade to grab Anthony by the already injured left arm and wrench it across the barbed wire. The blood flows like water out of the newly formed wounds on the arm as Blade pulls Voorhees in and begins to deliver a savage set of rights and lefts towards the Terorr Ryzer. Blade's blood slings about, his face and body covered in the the red stuff, as he pounds down Voorhees into the barbed wire. Anthony, who perhaps had bitten off way too much at this point, attempts to reclaim control of the match with a rake to the eyes. Blade backs off a second, but that second is not nearly enough as Anthony's head is nearly knocked off his neck with a massive roundhouse kick. Blade, still going off of who the ******** knows at this point, drags Voorhees painfully off of the barbed wire and drags him to the middle of the ring. Blade stands Anthony to his feet, and then with a shocking display of strength, Irish whips him into the entrance-way barbed wire so hard that it comes undone and Voorhees flies out into the entrance ramp!
Sharpton: HOW THE ******** IS BLADE DOING ALL OF THIS!?!
The crowd doesn't know either, but they're going crazy anyway. Blade slides under the opposite set of barbed wire ropes, those closest to James Sharpton's announce table, and reaches under the ring for something. Meanwhile, on the other side of the ring, Jack Frost continues to pound on Dark Link for his assist in the attempted murder of Dana Davis. Sending knee after knee at Dark Link's skull, Frost forces the disciple's head into the steel barrier. Stepping back to the other side of the ramp, Frost charges and sends his boot right into Link's skull, causing the crowd to send up a massive cheer. Frost would continue to punish Link, but he gets distracted as Anthony Voorhees slams a steel chair into his back. Covered in scars and bleeding almost as heavily as Blade is at this point, Voorhees waits for Frost to turn around before leveling him with the chair once again. However, Frost is barely staggered by the shot at all. In fact, Frost simply turns his head towards the smaller man and looks at him with the kind of evil face that Anthony usually gives people. Voorhees takes another swing, and Jack simply stops Voorhees by grabbing his left arm. Frost twists the arm until Anthony is forced to drop the chair, and then with a spin, snaps the arm across his shoulder. Voorhees screams in pain, getting a dose of his own medicine for once. Frost leans over to attack Voorhees once more, but the Terror Ryzer is saved by Dark Link, who slams the torch that was previously used all the way in the beginning of the match into Frost's back. Dark Link pulls a lighter out of his pants pocket and proceeds to light the torch, but is stopped by the massive cheer from the crowd.
That cheer would be because of Brian Blade appearing out of seemingly nowhere to slam Dark Link with the barbed wire nail bat right in the back. Link falls to the ground hard, dropping the torch harmlessly, but still lit, near Hika Lai's table set-up. Blade, renewed with energy from somewhere, slams the bat down onto Dark Link's gut, causing him to be the fourth person in this match to bleed. Link staggers up the ramp a bit, but Blade catches him and uses the bat to choke Link out. Blade is almost attacked by a revived Voorhees, but Jack Frost recovers in time to spear Voorhees out of the way. Dark Link passes out from Blade's assault on his ability to breathe, and Blade decides to give him one last bit of pain for trying to kill Dana Davis. While Frost punches down Voorhees against the steel barracade, Blade lifts Link to a kneeling position, double underhooks his arms while standing in front of him, and then runs and drops Link with a running Pendulum that causes a very loud, audible snap, probably meaning a broken nose. However, Blade has little time to celebrate Link's defeat as his energy and emotions finally give out on him, causing him to collapse on the entrance ramp.
Frost, out of the corner of his eye, sees Blade fall and stops the attack on Anthony Voorhees to help him. This turns out to be a mistake on Frost's part, as Voorhees amazingly sits up again after all the punishment that he's been given over the last few minutes of the match. Anthony grabs Blade's discarded bat, and for the first time in this brutal, bloody match, uses it on someone else as he levels Jack Frost in the leg with it. The giant tumbles down to a knee, and that is all Anthony needs for him to rush up and boot Frost right in the face, sending him to the steel floor of the ramp. Frost doesn't stay down and out for too long, as he gets back to a knee within a few moments of Anthony's bat attack. Voorhees shouts, "I AM A SERVANT OF THE DARK LORD, YOU WILL ******** STAY DOWN!" and then hits a homerun with the bat, cracking it against Jack Frost's other knee. Jack falls down into a heap, clutching his right leg, and for good measure, Voorhees turns him over and spits right in his face. Jack flails about thanks to Anthony's Demon Spew, and thus is unable to protect Brian as Voorhees notices that Blade has got nothing left. Anthony stalks over to the unmoving Brian Blade and grabs him by his blood-stained hair. Voorhees turns to go back to the ring, and finally sees what Blade had set up in the ring: a twenty foot ladder! Voorhees looks down on Blade with an evil smile on his face and then drags him by his hair towards the ring.
Sharpton: What is that evil b*****d thinking? Come on Blade...
Anthony reaches the ring and lets go of Blade's hair. Brian is still completely out due to the fact that he exhausted every bit of strength in his body and has nothing left to give. Voorhees grabs Blade around the neck and lifts him right to his face, saying, "You thought you would use that ladder to send me to my Final Destination early? Those tables are not meant for me Brian Blade, those tables are meant for you. And when you have been sacrificed to the Dark Lord, I will finish what I started with your beloved. And she will suffer until she breathes her very last breath..." For good measure, Voorhees gives Blade a bloody headbutt and then tosses his lifeless body into the ring. Before following, however, Voorhees reaches under the ring, looking for something. After a few moments of searching, he grins and pulls out a can of lighter fluid. The crowd screams as Voorhees douses the pair of tables set up so long ago in the fluid, and then, using the torch that Dark Link had lit before he was taken out, sets the tables ablaze. Voorhees tosses the torch aside and goes to get into the ring... BUT HIS FOOT IS HELD BACK BY JACK FROST! Frost, on his knees due to Anthony's attack on them, keeps Voorhees from entering the ring. Anthony turns to shake off Jack, but fails to pay attention as the crowd pops big time! Voorhees reaches down to pry Jack off of his leg, and for his troubles... HIKA LAI SHOVES THE LIT TORCH RIGHT INTO HIS FACE!
Anthony clutches his burnt face with his hurt left arm, but still manages to grab Hika with the other in his rage. Hika drops the torch as she is grasped, and begins to writhe a bit as Voorhees chokes her. Voorhees, after a few moments of choking Hika, using only his right hand, shoves her right into the steel guardrail, her bloody head hitting the top of the rail and causing her to slump forward. Since Jack Frost had released his leg when Hika burned his face, Voorhees begins to climb back into the ring to dispose of Brian Blade once and for all. He doesn't make it very far, as a wobbly Frost takes Hika's dropped torch and burns Anthony's back with it. Jack grabs Voorhees by the leg again, and in a great dose of strength, pulls him out of the ring. Voorhees, a bit wobbly as he is sharply stood up, suddenly is lifted onto Jack's shoulders in a Torture Rack position. Frost moves away from the burning tables, and then drops to his side, sharply twisting Anthony's neck in the wrong direction as he hits the DEEP FREEZE! The crowd gives a massive "JACK IS GOD" chant at that one, as Frost slowly stands back up using the steel guardrail and the members of the BBFC for help. Frost, feeling the end of the match and the end of Anthony's reign of terror is at hand, hobbles over to the ringpost and unhooks the bottom strand of barbed wire. Carefully dragging the wire over to Voorhees, Frost, in a rare sign of disrespect, spits in Anthony's face before wrapping him in the barbed wire. Making sure he's not going to escape, Frost carefully picks Anthony up and places him on the burning set of tables...
That just leaves one problem... Brian Blade still hasn't moved since collapsing on the entrance ramp. James Sharpton, not usually one to encourage the crowd, suddenly jumps onto the blood stained announce table...
Sharpton: GO BLADE GO! GO BLADE GO! GO BLADE GO!
Little by little, the tired crowd begins to chant alongside of Sharpton... Soon enough, the chant spreads like a wildfire throughout the Barton Arena and everyone has begun the chant. From the BBFC in the front corner of the ringside area to Darson Grays and Shadow Starr hanging out in the crowd. Everyone is chanting in unison... "Go Blade Go." And finally, to a pop the size of which may never be heard again, Brian Blade moves. Leaving a puddle of blood in the ring, Blade begins to crawl towards the massive ladder he set up during his adreneline rush. Every foot towards the ladder keeps the crowd's chant going.
Finally, after what seems like an eternity, Blade reaches the ladder and the place continues to go crazy. Blade looks up at the ladder, and using sheer willpower, begins to climb. Frost keeps Voorhees in place by giving him a barbed wire punch to the face every few minutes, but that doesn't matter to the fans. All that matters to them is seeing Blade climb... rung... by rung... by rung. Halfway up the ladder, Blade nearly slips, but catches himself and continues to climb. Blade reaches the top rung of the ladder, and suddenly hangs over, as if he had wasted all his energy to get to the top. Quickly, another chant of "GO BLADE GO" begins, as the JFSF restrains an awakened Dark Link, who is helpless to watch what may occur. The table fire becomes close to burning out, but Frost saves the blaze by dumping more lighter fluid on it. While all of this goes on, Brian Blade finally gains enough energy to stand up on the top of the 20 foot ladder.
Looking down, Blade wobbles a bit, causing the crowd to gasp, but Blade rights the ladder. He breathes in deeply, and with screams out, "ANTHONY VOORHEES! THIS IS YOUR ******** TICKET TO HELL!!!" Blade then sets himself, still looking a little shaken, probably since he had never been so high with so little in the tank... and then he leaps!
Sharpton: ONE TWIST... TWO TWISTS... HE POINTS THE ELBOW!!! OH MY ******** GAWD! DOUBLE REVIVAL OF THE SAYVIOR OFF A TWENTY FOOT LADDER THROUGH 2 BURNING TABLES WRAPPED IN BARBED WIRE AND COVERED IN LIGHT TUBES!!!! COUNT JOE, ******** COUNT!
The forgotten referee in this bloodbath, Joe Schmoe, immediately drops down and makes the count... ONE... TWO... THREE!!!
Frost pulls Blade out of the burning remnants of table, glass, and barbed wire as Joe Schmoe makes the ten count.
Schmoe: ONE.... TWO.... THREE.... FOUR.... FIVE.... SIX.... SEVEN.... EIGHT.... NINE.... TEN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
DING DING DING!!!!
The Barton Arena goes nuclear as Joe raises Blade's limp hand...
Victor Cross: THE WINNER OF THIS MATCH, THE SAYVIOR.... BRIAN..... BLADE!!!!
Sharpton continues to call the action from the top of his announce booth as the damage is surveyed from this nightmarish match. Hika Lai lies in a heap on the outside of the ring, bleeding heavily and probably enduring a concussion. Dark Link, currently being restrained by 3 JFSF members, is bleeding all over from the bat shots earlier. Jack Frost crumples down to the floor, unable to hold Brian Blade up anymore with his hurt knees. Anthony Voorhees lies bloody all over his body and motionless in a burning pile of wood, glass, and steel, possibly never to wrestle again.
And finally, the victor, Brian Blade, doesn't even look like one at this point. His body covered in blood, probably too much for the doctors to help him immediately, his body in shambles, his wrestling gear completely torn apart, his face almost unrecognizable because of the amount of blood on it. However, to Brian, all the pain and agony he went through, the hell he faced tonight, was worth it as Dana Davis, still wearing Anthony's white angelic sacrificial robes, hurries down to the ringside area. The wings on the back of her dress flap as if she was a real angel as she kneels and places Blade's head on her lap, staining the dress, but who cares at this point? Dana doesn't, and Blade doesn't.
The EMTs, JFSF, and clean-up crew rush down to the ring and begin to fix the damage, as the camera pans back and the screen fades... to... black...
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 9:31 pm
The Voice: That was a bloody mess we’ll never forget between Brian Blade and Anthony Voorhees. Headhunter: You said it, I wish the next match was just the same. The Voice: Are you serious? Headhunter: Is that a rhetorical question? The Voice: Sure…..Anyways, we have a great main event to end the show here, one that many people have seen many times, but never tire of. It’s the classic match of two men that have been in the BTWF since the beginning. Those two men are Maxwell Conners and Big Daddy. Let’s take a look at what has transpired between these two from day one to now as the crew tries to clean up the ring here.
The BarTron fades into a black screen that shows a few words, then it fades into old footage.
Bloodbath 2004, The Main Event:
*Hell now throws Big Daddy into the corner, Big Daddy bounces off, and Hell gives him a CLOTHESLINE FROM HELL!!! Crowd is off of their feet!!! Hell goes for the pin. 1-2...barely gets the shoulder up. Hell is shocked, as are the fans. As Hell picks up Big Daddy. This allows Big Daddy to get a low blow in, which is seen by Maxwell, the special referee. Maxwell gets into Big Daddy’s face and they begin to talk trash. This leads to a Rock Bottom from Big Daddy to Maxwell. Maxwell is out!*
After the three count from Bloodbath, the BarTron fades into new words, followed by footage of another match.
Payback 2004, Big Daddy vs. Maxwell Conners for the World Heavyweight Championship:
*1...2...3...4...5...6...7...Big Daddy is to his knees and looks up to the sky. Just as he does this, Brian Blade walks down to ringside, accompanied by a great amount of jeers. He goes to the time keeper and takes the chair he has away from him. Blade goes to the ringside where the entrance is, and sets up a seat to watch the match. Big Daddy looks over and notices, then points at him to show who’s gonna win. Big Daddy focuses his attention back to Maxwell. Big Daddy picks up Maxwell and does a German suplex. Big Daddy then drags Maxwell closer to the corner. Big Daddy looks to the sky once more, then begins to climb up. As Big Daddy faces Maxwell, he jumps on the turnbuckle and pulls a 180, turning his back to Maxwell. After this, Big Daddy begins to flip and pull a picture perfect diving moonsault. The flashbulbs all go off as Big Daddy lands, pulling off the manoeuvre. Although the crowd hates Big Daddy, they all applaud the move, shouting :
“SAVE THE QUEEN!!! SAVE THE QUEEN!!! SAVE THE QUEEN!!!”
After the Save the Queen is pulled, Big Daddy crawls over to pin Maxwell. 1-2.….where’s the ref? Brian Blade pulls the ref out of the ring, stopping the count.
Blade takes his chair and enters the ring with it. Big Daddy complains with Blade about what he did. After being talked down to, Blade smacks Big Daddy over the head with the chair. As Big Daddy is laid out, Blade tells Maxwell to finish him off. As Maxwell gets to his feet, Blade watches with a smile on his face. Maxwell then puts Big Daddy’s head between his legs, hooks the arms and delivers the HEARTBREAKER, a modified pedigree. Maxwell goes for the cover. The ref slides back into the ring and counts. 1-2-3! It’s Over!!!*
As the bell rings, the words appear again, and once again, it goes into more footage of an old match.
Tournament of the God’s, 2004, The Main Event:
*Joe slowly gives out the count, as he’s somewhat injured. 1.….2.….3.….4.….5.….6.….7.….8.….Hell is able to get to feet first after a very long ten count was broken. Hell then takes Maxwell’s lifeless body and drags it towards a corner. Hell looks up and climbs to the top turnbuckle. Hell slowly makes his way up the ropes, as the blood coming out of his head and fatigue are slowing him down. As he sets up on the top rope, Hell meets the top turnbuckle the hard way as Big Daddy pushes down on the top rope closest to Hell hard. Big Daddy then shoves him to the outside and Hell falls out taking a nasty spill on the way out. With Big Daddy on his feet, Maxwell starts to get to his feet. Big Daddy makes sure he stays on the ground and sets HBK up for a ROCK BOTTOM and delivers it in the centre of the ring. Big Daddy then drags Maxwell over to the corner that is the furthest away from Hell on the outside. Big Daddy looks up to the sky and climbs to the top slowly but surely. As Big Daddy gets to the top, he stands up, jumps, flips around, then dives off the turnbuckle for the Save The Queen. Flashbulbs and silence fill the arena as Big Daddy’s in the air. He lands, SAVE THE QUEEN CONNECTS!!! The crowd boos, but yet cheers seeing a once in a lifetime move. Big Daddy crawls over for the pin. 1.….2.….3!!! It’s over!!!*
With the delayed count of the ref over, more words stating of a new match appear, showing yet another match.
Madness, August 3, 2004, No DQ match:
*Maxwell seems to be on fire as he nails Big Daddy with the hockey stick again while Big Daddy’s is down. The crowd seems to love every minute of it. Maxwell then takes the hockey stick, leaving a gap between both of his hands and cracking the stick over Big Daddy’s head. Big Daddy falls backwards to the ground and the crowd cheers. Maxwell goes for the cover. 1-2...Big Daddy’s right leg is under the ropes. Maxwell looks a little angry, but continues the assault. Maxwell looks over at the chain that he escaped from and picks it up. He looks down at Big Daddy and whips him with the chain. Big Daddy rolls onto his back, but Maxwell just whips him again. Maxwell again whips Big Daddy, but he hit’s the canvas. Big Daddy holds his back in pain, and waves off Maxwell in the ring. This prompts the crowd to jeer as Big Daddy begins to walk up the entrance ramp slowly. Maxwell sees this and drops the chain on the inside. Maxwell then rolls under the bottom rope and grabs Big Daddy by the hair and drags him back to the ring, rolling him under the ropes. Maxwell slides under afterwards and goes back for the chain. As Maxwell grabs the chain, he lets it go as he’s smacked in the left leg by Big Daddy on the ground, wielding the broomstick. Maxwell is sent to one knee and Big Daddy flips the broomstick over and nails Maxwell in the head with the broom part, sending Maxwell to the ground.
Big Daddy gets up again and looks to signal the end. Big Daddy seems to smile once more as he uses the broom to sweep Maxwell under the rope, along with the help of his feet. Big Daddy goes to the other side of the ring and to the outside. Big Daddy pulls up the apron and looks around, pulling out the second table of the contest. Big Daddy shoves it into the ring, then rolls in after it. Big Daddy sets up the table near a corner and points up into the air, receiving many jeers from the crowd. The jeers seem to quickly turn into cheers as a man is seen jumping over the barricade through the crowd. The man is wearing a black trench coat, not allowing anyone to see who he is. The man rolls into the ring and flips Big Daddy around to face him. The man kicks Big Daddy in the stomach, forcing him to double over. The man then hooks both of Big Daddy’s arms and lifts him up on his shoulder. The crowd seems to instantly cheer as they see it to be Darson Grays doing one of his famous moves. Dar then slams Big Daddy face first into the table and the crowd goes wild! Dar looks on the outside and sees Maxwell out there. Dar then rolls Maxwell into the ring and places his arm over Big Daddy. Cover by Maxwell. 1-2-3!!! It’s Over!!!*
Footage of the past goes off, and more footage comes over that, with the title of what the footage will be preceding it.
Madness: Night of Champions II, 13 Man Gauntlet Match:
*Even though both men are eliminated, both Heat and Apollo are still brawling on the outside. The refs are trying to break this up, seeing that Heat and Apollo won’t go away peacefully. The refs seems to be distracted though as the match continues in the ring. Big Daddy and Maxwell are both slugging it out as well. Maxwell seems to be getting the advantage as instead of taking a final shot at Big Daddy, Maxwell pokes him in the eye with his thumb for good measure. Maxwell then takes Big Daddy and throws him over the ropes. Big Daddy lands on the ground outside and the crowd is on their feet. Big Daddy takes a look around on the outside and sees that no refs are paying attention, seeing as though they are busy with Heat and Apollo. Big Daddy slides back into the ring and the crowd is jeering away at this. Big Daddy then takes good measure and grabs Maxwell from behind, taking him towards the ropes and tossing him over. This time, Big Daddy tosses Maxwell over the ropes where the refs are. The refs now see this and signal over to the announcer.
Victor Cross: Maxwell Conners has been eliminated.*
A white flash goes across the screen as another scene from Night of Champions goes over the BarTron.
*TT then jumps off of the top, missile dropkick! Joe takes the blow as Big Daddy sidesteps the attack. TT gets up and looks down at what has happened. TT then turns around to see Big Daddy. Big Daddy takes advantage of this, kicking TT in the gut, then placing TT in an infamous position. The crowd jeers as Big Daddy lifts TT off the ground then slams him down. ROCK BOTTOM!!! Big Daddy goes for the pin, but notices that Joe is out. Big Daddy seems to curse over this, but he persists and tries to wake up the ref. Suddenly, as Big Daddy is doing this, Maxwell is seen running through the crowd.
Maxwell jumps the barricade and slides into the ring. Maxwell starts to talk trash to Big Daddy. This causes Big Daddy to turn around and see Maxwell. Maxwell then kicks Big Daddy in the gut, making him double over. Maxwell then places Big Daddy in a standing head scissors, then he hooks both of Big Daddy’s arms. The crowd cheers at this, but soon die out as Big Daddy fights out and stands up, placing Maxwell in the Rock Bottom. Maxwell starts to elbow Big Daddy in the side of the head, breaking the hold. Big Daddy then stumbles back a bit and turns away. As Big Daddy turns back, SWEET CHIN MUSIC!!! Big Daddy is down and Maxwell starts talking trash to Big Daddy again. TT starts to regain his senses, seeing this happen. Maxwell tells him to get up top and TT nods at him. Maxwell gets out of the ring and TT starts to climb up top. TT then jumps off the top. TIGER POUNCE!!! TT then crawls over for the cover. Joe, who sees this, starts to count slowly. 1.….2.….3!!! It’s Over!!!*
For the final time, another title crosses the screen as it fades into the brutal of footage yet.
MaXimum Carnage, Texas Execution Death Match:
*Big Daddy waits for Maxwell to get up. Maxwell gets up and Big Daddy swings the chair, only to miss Maxwell. Maxwell goes for the other chair and swings at Big Daddy, only to have it ducked. Big Daddy now swings at Maxwell and Maxwell swings back. WHAM!!! Both men hit each other with the chair shots, falling down. Maxwell falls forwards and Big Daddy falls backwards. Both men land on the canvas, with Maxwell having an arm around Big Daddy. 1-2-3! Maxwell gets rolled off by Joe as Joe starts the count for Big Daddy to get up.
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Big Daddy starts to stir, as does Maxwell, who is up to one knee, shaking the cobwebs out.
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Big Daddy is now up to one knee, the crowd cheering greatly, hoping he can’t make it up to his feet, unlike Maxwell.
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Big Daddy is up to his feet, proclaimed by Joe as the match gets back underway. Maxwell looks to have a pissed look on his face, hiding behind all the blood that is seen. Maxwell looks over at Big Daddy, taunting him to come closer to him. Big Daddy does, but he looks to have a clothesline ready for Maxwell. Maxwell is one step ahead as he ducks the clothesline and lands a flashback, right into the sandpit. Big Daddy’s back is arched in pain from the shards of glass and more thumbtacks being stuck into his back. Maxwell shakes his hands, having dropped them into the sandpit, placing them hard onto thumbtacks as well. Both men seem to have no energy left, seeing them both on the ground, being unable to get up. Maxwell, though, is stirring first, getting up to his feet, thanks in part to the barbed wire. Maxwell looks carefully at where he places his hands, not to hit the jagged edges. He then moves his way to the corner, looking over at Big Daddy, whose barely stirring in the sandpit. Maxwell looks down, tapping his foot on the ground just slightly, if not, weakly. The fans seem to know what’s going on as they begin to cheer. Maxwell continues to tap his foot, turning it slightly into a step, hoping not to let go of the barbed wire. Big Daddy is now up to one knee, facing the opposite direction of Maxwell. Big Daddy tries to regain his senses, turning around to see Maxwell in the corner. Maxwell lets out one huge stomp, then propels himself out of the corner. Maxwell goes towards Big Daddy. SWEET CHINE MUSI-No!!! Big Daddy catches Maxwell before he does it. ROCK BOTTOM OUT OF NOWHERE!!! Maxwell is slammed to the canvas. Big Daddy can’t get up from it, nor move, still having his arm over Maxwell. 1-2-3! Joe again gets involved, rolling Big Daddy off of Maxwell to the right of him and then starts the count.
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Big Daddy starts to get to his feet, holding onto the bottom strand of barbed wire for assistance.
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Maxwell is starting to stir, and the crowd is getting behind him. Big Daddy is barely to his feet now, holding onto the top strand of barbed wire.
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Big Daddy looks on in disbelief as he sees Maxwell is up to his feet. Joe waits to see if Maxwell can stay there on his own. Big Daddy smiles a huge smile as Maxwell falls back to the canvas.
10!!!
The bell sounds as Joe signals for it. *Your winner of this match, Big Daddy!* The crowd starts to jeer Big Daddy out of the building as Joe raises his arm to show he’s the winner. Big Daddy lets go of the barbed wire and falls to the canvas as well, being unable to stand straight.*
The Voice: What a series of matches these two have had! I’m not surprised if this one is able to be placed in those as well. Headhunter: I was just happy to see the Texas Execution Death Match again between these two. The Voice: And with that set up to our match, let’s get over to the ring, which happens to be cleaned up.
Victor Cross takes he microphone from ringside, stepping up the metal steps and into the ring for what might be the final time in a BTWF event. He takes a deep breath, looks into the crowd and begins to do what he’s been doing best for so long.
*The following contest is a No Disqualification match, and it is for the BTWF Unified World Heavyweight Championship! I am also told that everyone is banned from entering the match for any means necessary.*
With that, Line in the Sand begins to play as the crowd pops for it once more. Victor Cross looks towards the entrance ramp, as does the crowd of the Barton arena, waiting for the infamous word to be said once more in the infamous arena.
EVOLUTION!!!
With that Big Daddy appears from behind the entrance ramp curtain, looking onto the crowd and the ring as Victor Cross begins to announce again.
*From Toronto, Ontario, weighing in at 265 pounds, he is the number one contender for the BTWF Unified World Heavyweight Championship, Big Daddy!!!*
Big Daddy just looks out at the ring and holds his arms out in a Y position with his hands open, with a cocky smile on his face as his golden pyro rains down once more behind him.
*Evolution is a mystery, Full of change that no one sees, But makes a fool of history.*
The golden pyro fades out and Big Daddy makes his way to the ring slowly, probably from the pains of the last match he had. A big smile still stains the face of Big Daddy though, as he takes high fives from the crowd and pointing to the ringside signs from the crowd. He makes his way into the ring through he ropes slowly.
*Yesterday’s so long ago, Don’t agree with what I know, Tomorrow becomes the place to be.*
He then climbs the turnbuckle closest to him and raises his arms in approval of the fans. He points to he crowd and motions that he will be the champ once more with the motion around his waist.
*I see the line in the sand. Time to find out, who I am. Looking back to see where I stand, Evolution. Evolution.*
Big Daddy now gets off of the turnbuckle and heads to the far side of the ring, furthest from the entrance. Just as "Line in the Sand" by Motorhead begins to fade away into nothingness, and Big Daddy is standing his part of the ring, staring at the entrance ramp, waiting for his old foe Maxwell, the crowd begins a chant that is muzzled at first, but is soon made clear.
“Please don't go, please don't go, please don't go.”
Big Daddy musters a smirk at this, but that look goes away as "Unleashed" by Saliva" starts to play. At this, the arena darkens and a red light shines down from the rafters onto the whole arena, who begin to cheer once again.
*Yeah, I walk alone.*
Maxwell emerges from the back, holding the belt to his side with his hand, before raising it up and turning around, as pyro begins to fall from the BarTron, seemingly missing him by mere inches. Maxwell backs up as he faces the pyro, holding his arms out to his side before turning around and making his walk into a cocky strut.
*I walk for miles inside this pit of danger. A place where no one follows me, I walk alone.*
Maxwell begins his march down to the ring, holding his belt high above his head with his right hand, the other hand pointing to Big Daddy in the ring, before pointing back to himself and shaking his head. After a moment, Maxwell lowers his belt and makes his way to the right ringside barricade, where he high fives a few fans, before pointing back to himself and his newly gained title. Maxwell then runs back to the other side of the ramp, jumping up onto the metal holding up the barricade as he holds up his belt to the sky, and high fiving a few lucky front row fans.
*And introducing the opponent, from Las Vegas Nevada, weighing in at 225 pounds, he is the BTWF Unified World Heavyweight Champion, The Pinnacle of Perfection, Maxwell Conners!*
Maxwell takes a jump off the metal before heading back onto the ramp, as he makes his way down to the ring.
*I'm sick of all these people talking out their heads. I've never understood a damn thing that they said. From words to actions, never knowing what they're about. I guess I'll have to chew them off and spit them out…And I'll say yeah!!!*
Maxwell makes his way to his left side of the ring, before climbing up the ring steps and taking a look out at all the screaming fans. After a moment, Maxwell has made his way to the apron before spinning around and leaning back against it, talking smack all the while. After a moment Maxwell lifts his title high once again before stepping through the ropes and turning around. Maxwell musters up a smirk at Big Daddy, who is seemingly prepared for this match. After a brief stare down, Maxwell turns around and climbs up the nearest turnbuckle lifting his title high with his right hand before pointing out to all the fans with his left. After a moment, Maxwell jumps down and walks rather confidently over to the opposite turnbuckle, ignoring Big Daddy, before climbing up that turnbuckle and lifting up his title before pointing back to himself and mustering a rather smug smirk before jumping off as the lights in the arena come back on. Maxwell hands his title, coat, and sunglasses to Victor Cross before turning his attention back to Big Daddy as the match is about to get underway.
Both men look at each other, just pacing in the ring to feel out each other. Big Daddy sends a cocky smirk to Maxwell, which he counters with one of his own, as the crowd cheers for this. Big Daddy then extends his hand for a handshake. Maxwell looks a little sceptical of this, seeing this in Big Daddy’s last match. Maxwell bites though, going for the handshake. Unlike last time, Big Daddy doesn’t pull back, but accepts it as both men shake on it.
The Voice: It’s nice to see sportsmanship, even with these two facing each other once again. Headhunter: That may be, but either man doesn’t know much of the other after that long absence of Big Daddy. The Voice: True, which is why this final match could go either way.
As both men back of after the handshake, they begin to pace around the ring one more. Both men now step to the centre of the ring and lock up in a collar an elbow tie-up as they jockey for position. With the size advantage, Big Daddy pushes Maxwell to the corner as Joe Schmoe gets in and starts a five count. 1-2-3-4...Big Daddy breaks the hold cleanly, much to the surprise of Maxwell. Maxwell then shrugs and goes for another collar and elbow tie-up. Maxwell then gets behind Big Daddy and goes downstairs, rolling Big Daddy up for a school boy. 1-2...kick out. Big Daddy gets up and right away he is faced with a cocky smile from Maxwell, showing him that he almost lost. Big Daddy just hakes it off as he gets back to his feet to start again. Maxwell goes for yet another collar and elbow tie-up and again goes behind Big Daddy once more. This time, Big Daddy sees it coming. He goes for the back elbow, but Maxwell ducks it and Big Daddy spins to face Maxwell. This allows Maxwell to whip Big Daddy into the ropes. Big Daddy comes off the ropes looking for a clothesline, but Maxwell ducks it. Big Daddy bounces of the ropes again and Maxwell goes for he clothesline, but Big Daddy ducks it and continues running. Big Daddy bounces off once more, this time forgetting the clothesline and goes for a shoulder tackle, which hits home on Maxwell, knocking him off of his feet.
Big Daddy gets up and looks down at Maxwell, who took the move hard. Big Daddy looks to the crowd then looks back down at Maxwell and goes back to his old self by winding up and kicking Maxwell straight in the back. The crowd seems not to care for this move, but there is no overwhelming cheers for this either. With this Big Daddy picks Maxwell up from the canvas and kicks him in the gut, doubling him over. Big Daddy then wraps Maxwell’s right arm around his back and grabs a hold of Maxwell. Big Daddy lifts Maxwell up into the air in the centre of the ring and holds him up high. Big Daddy holds the move, allowing the blood to flow into Maxwell’s head. After about five seconds more in the air, Big Daddy drops Maxwell down for the hanging vertical suplex. Big Daddy sits up from the move and holds his arms out for the crowd, who cheer him or his move. Big Daddy now goes for the cover. 1-2...kick out.
The Voice: He spent way too much time with pleasing he crowd rather than the cover. Headhunter: Oh loosen up, it’s Big Daddy in the ring, what does it matter?
Big Daddy doesn’t seem too angry about the kick out, but rather, he goes back on the offensive. Big Daddy waits for Maxwell to get back to his feet. As he does this, Big Daddy gets behind Maxwell and lifts him into the air. Big Daddy then drops slowly to the ground for the high angle back drop. With that, Big Daddy doesn’t go for the over, but rather, gets Maxwell back up to his feet. He whips Maxwell into he ropes and Maxwell bounces off and comes back. Big Daddy lifts and twists Maxwell in the air, but Maxwell gets a hold of Big Daddy’s head by getting behind him and slams Big Daddy down for a modified flashback.
Maxwell gets up, but he doesn’t seem to get the same pop he usually has against Big Daddy. Maxwell doesn’t seem to notice as he wais for Big Daddy to reach his feet. As he does, Maxwell hits him with a quick dropkick, sending Big Daddy to the ground. Big Daddy gets up to his feet and Maxwell sends him back down with another dropkick. Big Daddy gets back up again, at a slower pace this time. Maxwell takes Big Daddy and whips him into the turnbuckle. Big Daddy hits it hard and Maxwell runs in with a clothesline. Big Daddy takes it and still stays standing in the corner. Maxwell then chops Big Daddy, resulting in a ‘Woo!’ from the crowd. After that, Maxwell climbs up the turnbuckle and stand on the second rope, looking down at Big Daddy. Maxwell shakes his right fist twice then begins to hit Big Daddy with it as the crowd counts along. 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9.….Maxwell looks out to the crowd and motions that the title is staying around his waist then he it’s the final punch. 10! Maxwell jumps off and lets Big Daddy fall to his knees from the corner. Maxwell sees that Big Daddy is staying there, so he gets behind Big Daddy and climbs to the second rope again, but this time he jumps off and nails a bulldog on Big Daddy. Maxwell rolls Big Daddy over for the cover. 1-2...kick out. The crowd cheers at the fact Big Daddy kicked out, which this time, Maxwell notices. Maxwell then gets Big Daddy up to his feet and whips him into the ropes. Big Daddy comes back off the ropes and Maxwell hits Big Daddy with a kick to the gut, doubling him over. Maxwell then looks to go for the DDT, but Big Daddy blocks it. Maxwell hits Big Daddy in the gut once again, this time with his free hand. By doing this, Maxwell lets go of the hold and gets behind Big Daddy. This allows Maxwell to get Big Daddy in a reverse DDT position. Maxwell slams a hard forearm into Big Daddy this time to make sure he doesn’t fight back before dropping Big Daddy down for the reverse DDT. Maxwell once again goes for he cover. 1-2...2� count. The crowd pops again and Maxwell looks to be more angry at this.
The Voice: It seems like a complete role reversal. Headhunter: Good, I liked Maxwell’s cheating ways, they were fun to watch. The Voice: He wouldn’t do that again, I know he wouldn’t.
Maxwell, looking out to the crowd, gets Big Daddy up once again. He whips Big Daddy into the ropes once more, but Big Daddy reverses it and whips Maxwell into the ropes instead. Maxwell bounces of and goes for the clothesline, but Big Daddy is one step ahead as he lifts Maxwell up, spins him around and slams him down for the Turn Around Spinebuster. The crowd cheers once again as it looks like Big Daddy may have the advantage once more.
With the crowd on his side, Big Daddy slowly gets to his feet and looks down at Maxwell, who holds his back in pain after the spinebuster. He looks onto the crowd and raises one arm up in the air as the crowd responds to him. Big Daddy then sees Maxwell getting back up to his feet and up to one knee. Big Daddy sees it and bounces off the ropes. He comes back and leaps high into the air, placing one leg over Maxwell’s head and having it come down for a running rocker dropper. Big Daddy rolls Maxwell over for the cover. 1-2...foot on the rope. Big Daddy takes the leg off of the rope and hooks it in another cover. 1-2...kick out. Big Daddy looks down and notices Maxwell isn’t going to give up the title that easily. Big Daddy gets back up to his feet and gets Maxwell with him. Big Daddy then takes Maxwell and lifts him up and places him in a torture rack position. The crowd cheers as they see Big Daddy is setting up for the beautiful letdown. Big Daddy smiles one more as he swings Maxwell off of his shoulders and to his side to drop I down for the beautiful letdown. Big Daddy places his arm over Maxwell and hooks the legs. 1-2...kick out. The crowd looks perplexed at this, as does Big Daddy, who gets reminded that it is indeed, only a two count. Big Daddy shrugs this off and continues on with the match. He looks down once again and looks to finish off Maxwell. Big Daddy gets Maxwell to his feet, then he kicks him in the gut, doubling him over to one knee. Big Daddy then takes Maxwell and places him in a standing head scissors. He then grabs hold of Maxwell’s waist and begins to lift, but Big Daddy doesn’t get very far as he’s stopped by Maxwell fighting it off. Big Daddy sets him down and tries to lift him again, but the same result occurs. Maxwell gets let down and breaks the hold of Big Daddy. Maxwell then drops to his knees and hits Big Daddy where the sun don’t shine. Big Daddy is sent to the ground in a world of hurt as the fans jump al over Maxwell’s tactic.
Headhunter: See? He’s back! I knew we’d see the old Maxwell back! The Voice: And the ref can’t do anything because it’s a no DQ match! Headhunter: Isn’t life great?
The crowd is jeering loudly as Maxwell is on his knees as he looks at Big Daddy holding his groin in pain. Maxwell sees this as an advantage. He also sees the opening and rolls out of the ring. Maxwell then goes under the ropes and to the outside, where he stands up and goes to the middle of he apron. He then begins to search under the ring for something to use. After a few moments, Maxwell pulls out a chair. He then slides it into the ring and follows it in. The crowd is silent as to what Maxwell is to do with the chair. Maxwell picks up the chair and looks down at Big Daddy. He then cocks it back and swings it down onto Big Daddy’s back, causing him to fall down to the ground. The crowd jeers yet again at the actions of Maxwell. He then realises what he did and drops eh chair. The crowd stops jeering and a few fans start to cheer, but nothing too loud that’s deafening. Maxwell now goes for the cover on Big Daddy. 1-2...shoulder up! The crowd cheers for Big Daddy staying alive. Maxwell looks a little disgruntled at this, but continues on with what he’s doing. Maxwell now takes the chair and places it in the centre of the ring, and just exits he ring. He then goes back to the outside where he picked up the chair and looks for something new. After a few moments, he finds himself a table. The crowd has mixed reactions, some for jeering Maxwell, and others popping for the table. He then slides it in and slides in after it. Maxwell gets the table up and sets it up near the far corner from Big Daddy. He then gets Big Daddy up and leads him over to the table. Maxwell starts to put Big Daddy on the table, but Big Daddy starts to fight back, punching away at Maxwell. Maxwell counters it by taking Big Daddy off of the table and knees him. Big Daddy gets doubled over and Maxwell whips him into the opposite corner. Big Daddy hits it hard as Maxwell comes in with a clothesline, and hits it. He then sets Big Daddy to the top rope. Maxwell exits the ring and turns Big Daddy around to face him again. Maxwell gets back into the ring and places his arm around Big Daddy’s neck. He then jumps forward and takes Big Daddy with him off of the top rope. Big Daddy lands hard on his back and neck for Maxwell’s signature move, the crash and burn. Maxwell gets up and looks over at the chair on the ground. He then picks up the chair and motions Big Daddy to get up with one hand, as he holds the chair in the other. Big Daddy is slow to get to his feet. Big Daddy only gets to one knee before Maxwell loses is patience with him getting up. Maxwell grabs the chair with both hands and slams it right into the head of Big Daddy, sending him down to the ground. Big Daddy falls down slowly and face first. Maxwell holds the chair up with one hand and raises his arms in the air. The crowd once again jumps all over Maxwell for being the Pinnacle of Perfection that he’s known to be. Maxwell then drops the chair and goes for the cover. 1-2...thr-no!!! The crowd jumps out of their seats as they see Big Daddy is not out of it. Maxwell complains to the ref but it’s to no avail. Maxwell just stands up and kicks the closest ropes to vent out frustration. The camera goes back to Big Daddy getting up and it shows he’s busted open. Maxwell looks over again and smiles a cocky smile again, seeing the blood flow from Big Daddy’s head. He looks over and holds onto the top rope and slams his foot down. The crowd seems to have a mixed reaction over this, but it looks to be the end of Big Daddy. Big Daddy has a hard time getting up to his feet, using the ropes to support him up. He then stumbles towards Maxwell, who looks ready to take Big Daddy’s head off. Maxwell takes his leg and extends it out to Big Daddy’s head, but Big Daddy ducks the Sweet Chin Music and spins around to face Maxwell again. Maxwell turns around to face Big Daddy and is faced with an arm put around him and being lifted into the air. Maxwell is then sent down for a Rock Bottom, onto the chair he placed into the middle of the ring. Both men are down in the ring.
1...2...3...Big Daddy starts to stir, but just barely. 4...Maxwell starts to move, but at a slightly faster pace than Big Daddy. 5...6...Maxwell is up to his feet, as Big Daddy is on one knee. Maxwell is impatient and goes to punch Big Daddy. He blocks it and telegraphs it back to Maxwell. Big Daddy gets back up to his feet and punches Maxwell again. Maxwell stumbles back a step as Big Daddy chops Maxwell this time. Big Daddy whips Maxwell into the ropes, but Maxwell reverses it. Big Daddy comes back off the ropes and Maxwell goes for a clothesline, but misses as Big Daddy ducks it. Big Daddy bounces back off of the ropes and spins around and nails Maxwell in the head with a back elbow. Big Daddy gets to the ropes and looks at the crowd, giving them a ‘Come on!’ motion. The crowd gets behind this and starts to cheer. Big Daddy then looks over at Maxwell and beings him over to the table set up. Big Daddy places Maxwell in a standing head scissors. Big Daddy once again puts his arms around Maxwell and begins to lift Maxwell, but he fights it again. Big Daddy doesn’t put up with it this time, as he gets out of the hold and knees Maxwell in the gut. Big Daddy places him in the standing head scissors again and lifts him up again. Big Daddy gets him up for the piledriver and the crowd cheers. Big Daddy holds the move as he looks left, then look right, then he nods as he slams Maxwell down on his head for the cocky piledriver. Big Daddy goes for the pin after this. 1-2...kick out. ‘Ohhh!’ shouts the crowd for the near fall. Big Daddy seems to do a little insult, but keeps on going. Big Daddy gets Maxwell to his feet and whips him into the opposite corner of the table. Maxwell hits it and Big Daddy comes over, not by running though. He gets over there and chops Maxwell, then kicks him, then punches his head, then chops him, then chops Maxwell again. This sends him to the ground, sitting in the corner. Big Daddy takes Maxwell by the legs and lifts him into the air, then drops him down into a sit down position for the beatdown powerbomb. Big Daddy holds the legs of Maxwell and goes for the pin. Joe slides over for the count. 1-2...shoulder up. Another ‘Ohhh!’ from the crowd as Maxwell kicked out again. Big Daddy gets up to his knees as he looks down at Maxwell and over at the ref. Big Daddy is a little distraught over this, but continues on. Big Daddy gets back up to his feet and sees Maxwell just starting to move. Big Daddy gets Maxwell up to a standing head scissors once again, but this time he hooks the arms in a double under hook style. Big Daddy then tries to lift Maxwell up, but once again, Big Daddy is stopped by the fighting spirit of Maxwell. Big Daddy brings him to his feet and once again tries for he Shining Abyss, but he’s stopped in his tracks again. After being set down, Big Daddy nods his head an jumps into the air, landing his own version of the Heartbreaker. The crowd gives a mixed reaction to this, as Big Daddy slowly rolls Maxwell over for the cover. 1-2...shoulder up out of nowhere!!! The crowd is on the edge of their seats after that move. Big Daddy even starts to look frustrated at that as he has an argument with Joe Schmoe but gets shot down and told it was a two count. This gets Big Daddy even more upset, as he takes the chair in the ring and throws it to the outside of the ring towards the entrance ramp. Again, Big Daddy lets a curse out under his breath and continues with the match. Big Daddy now gets a stunned Maxwell and brings hi to the centre of the ring. He then picks him up and whips him into the ropes. Maxwell bounces off and sees Big Daddy with his head down. Maxwell takes advantage by placing him in a standing head scissors and quickly applying a double under hook to Big Daddy’s arms. Maxwell then quickly lifts Big Daddy into the air and drops him down for the Shining Abyss. The crowd once again gives a mixed reaction as both men are down on the ground once again.
1...2...3...4...Maxwell begins to stir just a little bit now, as Big Daddy seems motionless. 5...Maxwell starts to turn Big Daddy onto his back as Joe continues to count. 6...7...Maxwell gets Big Daddy over and places his right arm over Big Daddy’s chest. 1-2...shoulder up! The crowd cheers loudly as Big Daddy kicked out of another close predicament. Maxwell still seems to be the only once moving as he gets to one knee, then up to his feet.
The Voice: Maxwell has tried so much to take Big Daddy out, and he still keeps coming back. Headhunter: This is the same man who used a taser to beat Voorhees. You never know what he’ll do. The Voice: Lightning won’t strike twice, I know it! Headhunter: You’re right, Maxwell we’ll use something new to get Big Daddy! The Voice: …
Maxwell now rolls out of the ring once more. He goes over to where his coat is and looks in the pocket. He pulls out two things. One is the brass knuckles that he holds up and places around his right hand. The other, unfortunately, is wrapped so it’s unable to be seen. He takes the wrapped object and places it in he corner opposite of the table. Maxwell then rolls into the ring to see Big Daddy having to use the ropes to get back to his feet once again. Maxwell just walks over, looking down at the loaded fist and having the biggest smile on it. He sees Big Daddy just getting off of the ropes to stand as he punches Big Daddy right into the gut, doubling him over to one knee. Maxwell then sets Big Daddy up for a fisherman suplex by grabbing the right leg and holding it up. Maxwell then lifts and spins Big Daddy in the air, dropping hi on his head for the Dimensional Inversion. The crowd sends a loud cheer, but also a loud chorus of jeers as well for the use of the weapon. Maxwell takes the brass knuckles off of his hand and kisses them before throwing them to the side. He then has that big smile on his face as he goes or the cover once again. 1-2...thre-NO!!! The crowd sends a jolt of cheers through the halls of the Barton arena, as Maxwell gets up to start jumping up and down in frustration. Even complaining to the ref seems to have no effect on the cont as it remains at two. Maxwell now looks to have a mean streak a mile long going now as he goes over to the wrapped object. He starts to open it up and slowly gets it open as he takes it out of the wrapping and turns it on. It object goes ZAP-ZAP-ZAP as it appears to be the taser Maxwell is now infamous for. Joe rushes over as he sees this and tells Maxwell that enough is enough. Maxwell seems to ignore this as he goes straight for Big Daddy, who just got up to his feet. Maxwell starts to stalk Big Daddy, inching closer and closer, but Big Daddy is one step ahead as he hits Maxwell with a toe kick, making Maxwell drop the weapon. Joe gets in quickly to shut it off and toss it aside. Big Daddy shakes his head slightly and places Maxwell into a standing head scissors. Big Daddy hooks both of the arms and lifts Maxwell up into the air. Big Daddy then jumps into the air and lands on his knees, as Maxwell lands on his head. Big Daddy stays down on his knees as he as is hands on the ground to keep him from falling. Maxwell seems to be lying on the ground, having a hard time breathing. Big Daddy then has a hard time standing up as he looks around while stumbling back into a corner. He finds the table in the ring instead. Big Daddy then sees Maxwell and looks high into the sky as he takes one arm and points upward. The crowd seems to know where Big Daddy is going with this, so they cheer him on. Big Daddy then takes Maxwell off of the ground and lays him onto the table. Big Daddy exit’s the ring and begins the climb up the top rope. Bi Daddy gets to the top rope and looks on, getting cheered for his work. He then hops in the air and turns his back to Maxwell as the flashbulbs start to go off. Big Daddy then leaps into the air, doing a picture-perfect diving moonsault. The crowd goes silent as Big Daddy flies through the air. After what seems like many seconds, Big Daddy comes down hard through the table…..and Maxwell!!! The crowd looks in nothing but awe as they see both men down, but the ref sees Big Daddy on top of Maxwell for the cover. 1...2...3!!! It’s over!!!
The crowd erupts in cheers as Big Daddy wins the match. Victor Cross takes his ringside microphone and announces the winner.
*You’re winner, and the NEW BTWF Unified World Heavyweight Champion…Big Daddy!!!*
With Line in the Sand playing in the arena, Joe takes the title from ringside and gives it over to Big Daddy, who is just barely getting up now. The ref tells Big Daddy of his triumph over Maxwell and Big Daddy is quick to his feet. He then takes the title and climbs the corner that he last jumped off of and holds the title up high in the right hand and with an empty left hand, holds his other arm up high with it. The crowd cheers for this display as they celebrate the new champion. As Big Daddy gets off of the turnbuckle, Maxwell starts to get to his feet. Big Daddy looks down at him with the title still in his right hand. Maxwell looks up to see the newly crowned champion above him. Big Daddy extends his free towards Maxwell, and he accepts it. Big Daddy helps Maxwell back up to his feet. Once there, Big Daddy raises both of his arms, one with the BTWF Unified championship and the other with Maxwell’s right arm. Maxwell raises his other arm to compensate as the crowd starts to cheer loudly for these two warriors. Big Daddy lets go of Maxwell’s hand and asks for a microphone from ringside.
“I don’t know how many times we’ve faced each other Maxwell, but every time seems to have a great meaning, doesn’t it? I mean, you were the first one to take the title off of me, I took the title off of you, then we had that hellacious Texas Execution Death Match back in the day, and now here we are, making history once more with the last match in BTWF history. I mean, you pulled out all the stops, and yeah, don’t think I didn’t see the stun gun coming there. You really wanted to go out on top and believe me, that earns my respect. This belt is as much yours as it is mine, maybe not physically, but you should know what I mean. It was a real privilege to face you once more, especially since you were one of my favourite opponents. I think the crowd has something to say to you after what they did in that match, don’t ya?”
He turns to the crowd as they look confused. “Don’t you feel sorry for jeering your fan favourite here? I would.” The crowd then gets the picture as they begin to chant.
“WE ARE SORRY! WE ARE SORRY!”
Maxwell looks to have a tear in his eye, but so does Big Daddy at this moment. “Before I get more mushy than I have to, I want to invite two other people into the ring with Maxwell and myself, and those people are Hell’s Guardian and Brian Blade!”
Both Brian Blade and Hell’s Guardian come to the ring, not needing entrance music or pyro, as they make their way to the ring. Both men enter the ring and stand in the middle of the ring as it shows the four men that started the BTWF at it’s infancy. All four men raise their arms in the air, with Maxwell, Blade, Hell and Big Daddy from left to right with the BTWF Unified Heavyweight title in Big Daddy’s left hand.
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