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Blackjack, wild-eyed and seething, caught movement in his periphery and twisted his entire body into a devastating hammer throw. His weapon of choice being an actual sledgehammer, gripped tightly and hurled with enough force to cave in concrete. But Omen, despite the damage received, had caught Blackjack in the act of preparing. Moving at the last second after the sledgehammer left his hands.

Unfortunately, luck for Omen meant disaster for someone else.

The hammer missed its intended target, but it didn't miss entirely.

Behind Omen, seated front row, was a fan enjoying the show, until that very moment. The weapon struck directly into the spectators face with a sickening thud, launching them backward and crashing into the rows behind like a bowling ball through pins. Gasps erupted across the arena, followed instantly by screams and frantic shouting. Nearby attendees ducked for cover. Security and EMTs vaulted barricades like a SWAT team, closing in on the area.

What was a match had now become a full-blown incident.

JR: OH MY GOD! A fan been hit! That hammer King, that hammer went straight into the audience!

King: That wasn't part of the match! Thats not part of the script, JR. This is a disaster waiting to explode in court!

JR: This isn't just Hardcore Heaven anymore. It's potentially lawsuit hell for WWFG! Somebody get Legal on the phone!

Despite the distraction of emergency aide for the spectator was happening, the action wasn't over. Immediately following the dodge, Omen rushed his opponent, looking to throw him backwards into the commentary table!

Blackjack would land uncomfortably against the edge of the table. Almost knocking it all down from the amount of force Omen used to shove him. But it was obvious Omen wasn't quite done yet pushing his opponent around. Grabbing him by the back of the head, Omen would look to rotate and whip Blackjack over the table through the rummage that was stacked on it.

It seems that the higher ups were keen on splitting up the two men after the incident with the fan. Feeling two others begin to surround him, Omen began to thrash around. Throwing haymakers and clubs at anyone within arms distance. Knocking down the two guards as things were breaking down ever further!

The bodies continued to stack up, this time Omen was one of those bodies. Getting struck several time with the baton before dropping. Followed by the flood of security who began to continue to make their way in. All with the one purpose of stopping the destruction that has ensued between the two men. But most if not all would fall from the blackjack swinging maniac.

This is a hostile takeover if anyone has seen it. Not only is Blackjack doing this impressive fashion by taking down the former champion, now he was dragging that same person up the ramp, while fending off anyone who dares come in the way of the two men. Someone had to do something about this before irreparable damage is done.

There was some struggle, but even with the difference in weight and power, Blackjack maintained control of the situation. Smashing Omen a few more times with the baton, before positioning and sloppily sending Omen on his way down on top of the frame of pyrotechnic storage system.