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Summers thought he was perfectly executing before he found Russo showing him a needed out. Clasping both hands of the creative genius, the Main Event Marauder went up and sent back down. As Vince pulled the Marauder leader out, the referee, d**k Branigan, was being absconded by Salem. d**k Branigan was a referee from days gone by and he didn't take that kind of s**t. Nobody calls out d**k Branigan. Croft's confrontation only angered the system referee, distracting him from possible further shenanigans.

Salem was getting pushback from the official, who didn't seem to be paying enough attention to do his job properly! Meanwhile, Russo and Erynys were playing a game of tug o' war with Brantley, as the fans continued to jeer the blatant interference! Throwing his hands up in frustration, Salem took it upon himself to charge towards Russo and baseball slide under the bottom rope, looking to knock the man aside and desist his meddling!

Vaseline Man saw this opportunity with the referee distracted to do something great for the team and looked to squirt Reich in the eyes and hands with baby oil as Salem slid into Russo to force the Chief Marauding Officer out of harms way. The boss was having a cycle blast and was starting to gas the long way. However, Summers ate the slam down and waited to see the effects of the spray and chop.

Just when he felt everything was in hand, that is when the tables turned. First it was the crazy Master who stunned him with the chop to the head, which brought him down to a knee. He soon found himself blinded by the oil which forced him to release his hold as he fell to the mat, cursing and wiping at his face.

Clapping hands with Summers, The Master enters the ring in a slow and methodical manner. Seeing that Reich was down, he crouched low to the ground, whirling his hands around as if gathering a giant primordial ball of energy. Shifting from one foot to the other, he hopped to harness the spirits of his ancestors while waiting for the German man to get up to his feet so he could shoot two of his fingers straight towards the adams apple for a Hell Stab!

Salem drew cheers from the audience as he took Russo and threw him into the menagerie of aides assisting Summers, watching them momentarily struggle to collect themselves and recover their devices and papers that had been scattered about in the collision! Heading past the announce desk, "Showtime" started back towards his corner, clapping hands along the way with fans along the barricades who reached out to dap him up, only seeing the further signs their tampering with Erynys as he reached their own steps! Stomping his foot on the apron, Croft encouraged his partner, riling up the crowd to support Erynys' recovery!

The Main Event Marauder turned his back to the match to see what commotion was behind him with Russo and the Coaching Staff. The group was sprawled about trying to collect not only the headgear but themselves. SIZZLIN' HOT would signal behind the babyface corner where 'Milquetoast' Emile Rizzoto was seated with the propaganda posters. Rizzoto had a special sign for the Croft specifically. Trying to get in his head about the possible b*****d child of his that could be Freakshow's, allegedly, Rizzoto held the sign up and yelled.

[style=rizz]"Hon hon Say leem! Checkuh this out!"[/rizz]

Emile flashed his sign with the words 'Cane Kyra'. The sign wasn't particularly clever nor original but it spread the message that the whole crowd wasn't behind the Savage Sons. Summers nodded in approval watching the Master perform for the first time for American audiences. He was putting on quite the display, breaking all systems.

"Oh, this is just sick! That's Salem's daughter, how can these guys be taken seriously with antics like this?!"

"No one likes kids, J.R.!"