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Last Man Standing

After the long pause from the sponsors, the BTWF Maximun Carnage is back on air.

Sharpton- Hello again folks, what a night are we having, and this isn't over, the referees asked both if the wanted to continue with this masacre, and surprisingly both want to end this, Apolo has been checked as well as Heat, we don't know exactly the damages but i'll tell ya folks, this Last Man Standing is going to be a survivor match.. anything to say Vic?.

Hartman- Eh?, no well.. they have been given 30 minutes to rest, that is good eniugh i think, meanwhile let's see this new game for the Game Station!

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Hartman- Ok, here we are again, and there comes Apolo.

The American Dream walks outside, he has the left eye patched and is using knee pads, he is clearly damaged, he moves down being cheered by the fans, they don't care if he is an a*****e, he is giving his best, the only ones that jeers are the Heat Girls, Apolo gets inside the ring and seats on a corner, his head is aching and he can barely withstand it, then all the eyes turn again to the entrance, Heat appears and everyone cheers, he has bandages on the stomatch, the right arm and over the left shoulder, he looks all trashed, yet he moves down, his face reflect his tireness, sliding in the ring he doesn't wait for the bell, he attacks Apolo right away.

Sharpton- Woooa, he is crazy, he has lost his mind

Hartman- Probably... anyway, the third and last match is here folks!.

DING! DING!! DING!!!

Heat is unleashing a furios rampage on Apolo, fists, kicks and more are being received by the Idol, Apolo just try to block but Heat is faster, finally after the vicious attack, Heat runs back and Spears Apolo on the corner, the Dream is defenseless and without breath, he slids down, again Heat steps back and runs to him attacking with a Bronco Buster, Apolo lies down, Schmoe starts the count, 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... Apolo starts to move, Heat hunts him and when Apolo was getting up Heat attacks with a Dropkick, the Dream was pushed back but bounced with the ropes and returned quickly, Heat turned and a Clothesline knock him down, Apolo moved away, Heat spined but the American already knew his trick, with his attempt failed Heat rolled away and got up, Apolo was moving back and fort, both were more calculating, this was the last match and a mistake could be desicive, Heat moved again, they half-circled the ring before catching each other andb begin a grapple, Apolo used his weight and size to overpower Heat, the mexican was trapped on a Sleeper Hold but Apolo didn't keep that for long, quickly he changed his arms and now he tried a German, Heat forced and blocked using his legs, he attacked with the elbow and got free changing positions with Apolo and attempting the German as well, Apolo blocked too and grabbing the Icon's legs he dropped himself back, Heat got squashed, Apolo got up and kicked him outside the ring, Heat ended outside and Joe counted, 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... 7... Heat got up and looked around, the destroyed table was still there, nothing usefull, at least free, walking to Cross Heat told him something and Cross got up, Heat took his chair and returned to the ring, Apolo was in trouble.

Sharpton- A chair!, this will get interesthing.

Hartman- Yeah... they need to knock out the opponent, that chair might help.

Apolo challenges Heat,the mexican swings close enough , that was a warning, next one he won't miss, Apolo rolls outside and toss Hartman away, he takes his chair and goes back, now both have a chair, Apolo swings and Heat blocks with his chair, Heat attacks and hits the Dream on the ribs, the American bends but swings again, hit on the right elbow of the Mexican, Heat holds the chair with one hand, another swing and strikes Apolo on the injured leg, Apolo kneels, but swings up and hits the chin of the Icon, Heat drops the chair and looks above, then kneels too, Apolo gets up, and swinging high and then down, it smacks Heat, for the third time bloods runs down from the mexicans face, Apolo gets him up, a Meltdown comes next and the ref counts, 1.... 2.... 3... 4.... 5.... 6.... 8.... , The fans roar, Heat jumps up, Apolo is surprised Heat is up again like nothing, then he falls again, that was just a reflex, Joe counted again but only to 5, Heat got up again, Apolo shakes his head, then walks to the mexican, Heat punches the american, Apolo answers in the same way, both hit until surprisingly Apolo is the one who lose the brawl, the Icon keeps striking Apolo with several uppercuts until he grabs his head and does a Tornado DDT, Apolo lies on the mat, a chair is on his back and Heat puts the other on the Dreams chest, then goes to the corner and gets up, the fans encourage him and Heat jumps with a Frog Splash, Apolo receives the attack and Heat rolls away, the hit from the jump plus the two chairs left Apolo out, Schmoe quickly counts, 1.... 2... 3.... 4.... 5.... 6.... 7.... 8....Apolo starts to move, he turns and rests on the mat, Heat was waiting on a corner, Apolo gets up and Heat starts another brawl, this time Apolo submits Heat and hugs him for a Belly to Belly Suplex, Heat lands near the ropes and Apolo runs to him, Heat was getting up and a running Twist of Fate knock him down again.

Hartman- Im not sure if this match was a good idea, Heat and Apolo can't hold much longer.

Sharpton- Yeah, but oh well go Apolo, finish him.

Both are down, Joe is making the count on them, Apolo use the ropes to stand and Heat jumps up after some seconds, cleaning the blood from his face Heat fakes an injury, Apolo grabs him falling in Heats trap, the Icon turns and kicks Apolo on the guts, then puts Apolo in position for a Game Over, but Apolo lifts his body and Heat falls back but he doesn't releases Apolo and drags him back, the Dream falls back and Heat stills hold him from the legs, then the mexican gets up and cross Apolos legs, the Heat's Sharpshooter seems to start but Apolo shakes off the grapple and gets away by sliding out of the ring, Heat runs to the ropes and jumps to Apolo but the Dream turned in time and cached him in the air, a Triple Back Breaker ended the mexican offensive, Heat lies down and Apolo moves his neck, he has a plan and he is ready for it, picking up Heat he rams the mexican head over the corner, the fans watch how Apolo smacks Heat 6 times, then throws him to the barrier, Heat hits it with the legs and ends on the other side, Apolo follows him, the security staff stops the people from getting closer to them, Apolo takes the popcorn from a fan and eats them, he claims they are salty and spits them over Heat, the fans jeer but he doesn't listen to them, then starts to kick Heat until they reach the hallway that connects to the stores, Heat is trying to get up but Apolo takes a garbage can and strikes him with it, the mexican is down again, Apolo drops all the garbage over Heat , then toss him to a vending machine, Heat raise his eyes and looks on the reflection that Apolo tries to kick him, Heat moves away and Apolo breaks the glass, he hurts himself, his right leg is bleeding and is stucked in the vending machine, Heat has time to react, Apolo gets free but Heat takes him down with a Clothesline, then takes the sauce from a pizza store and toss it on Apolo's eyes.

Hartman- Hahahahaha.. Apolo tasted the Hot Sauce..., ahem.. anyway.. where are they think they're going?, the match is here, not in there.

Sharpton- Well.. there are no rules on this kind of macth.. and i think they got tired of the ring, luckily the cameras are following them, just concentrate on your job and let them kill each other.

Heat is above a counter waiting for Apolo to get up, the american cleans his face from the sauce, he can't see much, Heat jumps in the right time and knocks Apolo down with a HighwayLine, Apolo ends on the floor again, Heat is walking around him and found something very useful on the wall, a fire extinguisher, Apolo looks up and Heat opens the lock, the white dust hits Apolo on the eyes and he screams, Heat loves that thing and covers Apolo with the white thing, then use it as a weapon, swinging it all over Apolo, the camera follows them and they reach the kictchen section, where all the food and groceries for the stadium are made or storaged, Heat hits one more time Apolo, the american is just looking a way to escape but Heat is not letting him go, taking a bowl filed with food he smacks Apolo on the back and drops all the food over him, then takes the soda cans and opne one, after drink it he crush the can on Apolo's forehead, Joe Schmoe has follow them and is watching every action, the use of food isn't restricted, Heat is taking advantage of that, now with a bag full of apple candies, Heat is chanting Apolo's theme song as he strikes him, the Dream is just crawling away, the floor is all slipy and can't even move, trying to get some time he grabs a can that was near him and toss it over Heat, the mexican gets angry and grabs the ketchup, the mustard and the hot peppers, then hits Apolo with every one of them, Apolo crawls again and Heat looks ahead, the door that leads to the uper level is there, a quick visit to the office section might be good idea, picking up Apolo and stomping his head with the door until it opened, Heat drags him to the ofices, the camera follows them and Heat founds that the biggest office is closed, he turns around and looks at Apolo, is on the floor with no idea of what is happening, Heat smiles to the camera man and takes the camera, then blast it over the window in the office and then toss Apolo inside, there are chairs, a table and a fish tank in there, Heat looks up and many pictures are hanging on the wall, it's BB office, Heat looks around before turning to Apolo, the Dream is getting up but a quick hit by Heat and a chair that he found drop him again, Heat is about to hit Apolo again when the phone rings, Heat leaves the chair and answers Heat hangs and pulls Apolo's head over the fish tank, the dream is drawing and Joe stops him, Heat walks back and leaves Apolo.

Sharpton- That mexican is asking for troubles, destroying the boss office, i think he will be fired after this.

Hartman- There are no rules, besides he isn't destroying anything.. just the chair and the fish tank.. but all that can be bough again.

Back on the office, Heat took all the picntures and is blasting Apolo on the face with them, pieces from the frames and the glass are all over the place, Schmoe ask Heat to return to the ring, Heat nods and walks out, but Apolo can't even move now, the mexican returns and pulls the Dream from the legs, the stairs are there and Heat ask Joe to wait, then he pick Apolo up and turns to the camera, a demostration of the force of gravity, Heat drops Apolo and the Idol rolls down the stairs, the fans that are watching the Bart Tron wooo and Joe screams, Heat turns and says that he sliped from his finger, then smiles, on the lower floor Apolo is on the hallway that leads to the arena again, parts from the remodeling are still there and he grabs a metal bar, Heat is still chanting and doing his stuff when he got down there, watching Apolo on the floor he gets near but Apolo turns quickly and swings the bar on Heat's legs, the mexican falls, Apolo use the bar as a support and get's up, Heat triest to get up but another hit by the bar take him down, Apolo finally reacted and is time to get revenge, droping the bar and carring Heat on his shoulders, he walks to the arena again, Schmoe didn't saw what happened but he si relief ow that they are returning to the ring, the fnas see how the cameras appear agaon from the asile, Apolo walks down with Heat on his shoulders and everyone roar, after a long trip around the place they are back, Apolo walks until he reaches the metallic steps, again the fnas stay silence, Apolo lowers Heat and puts him on position for an Endless, Heat is weak but tries to get free by hitting Apolo with the elbow, the american stops his attempt and strikes him with some Knee Attacks on the stomach, Heat stops and again Apolo puts him ready, this time the Endless occurs and Heat is smacked with the steps and blacks out, Apolo rolls over and gets up, holding the apron, Joe watches Heat and sighs, then start the count, 1.... 2.... 3.... there are still no response in Heat, 4... 5.... 6.... the fans start to count as well, Apolo looks up, the match is finally over, 7.... 8.... 9.... the nine is chored by all the fnas , Joe is about to say ten when Heat jumps up, the place explode in cheers and Apolo looks down, that is impossible, he was suposed to be dead by now, Heat just jumped but he fell again, he waited until the last second to get some rest, but Apolo is tired of that, with the face covered with anger, he punches Heat on the face and gets him inside the ring.

Hartman- Holy Cow! i tough that was over. Heat is just standing by mere instinc, i doubt he is counsionus of what he is doing, too many hits today, .. but i have to say, they are doing good, after that crazy trip they returned.. and Apolo is ow driven by anger.

Sharpton- Yeah, Apolo was sure of that Endless, but now he will tear Heat apart, this has turned a epic battle, forget about the match, these two wont stop that easily.

Joe, Heat and Apolo are back in the ring, Heat is down and Apolo is thinking what to do, on the ring there are the two chairs that they used a while ago, Apolo walks to them and stands them then gets Heat with him and puts him on position for a Meltdown, the fans jeer and Apolo spreads his arms and evryone jeer again, then picks up Heat, but the mexican tries to block the moive by hitting Apolo on the face as he is sitting on his shoulders, Apolo can't defend but he drops Heat anyway, the mexican lands over the two chairs and bounces, two balck marks are on his back but he doesn't move, Joe looks to Apolo, he is on a corner looking at the mexican, Joe gets near and starts the count, 1.... 2.... 3..., the fans don't see a quick answer by Heat, 4.... 5.... 6...., Apolo rubs his eyes, this seems to be over, 7.... 8...., even Hartman and Sharpton are counting, then they stop, Heat moves hsi right shoulder and slowly turns, he doesn't get up but he stoped the count on him, Apolo shouts, he can't believe it, Apolo is angered, walking to Heat and Stomping on the back and on the head he shouts him he wants him to stayd down, he shouts give up, but everytime he attacks Heat, the fans cheer more and more, Heat is getting up, Apolo back walks, he will end this with an Arrow, Heat is knelt down, Apolo is waiting on the ropes, ready to run and end him, putting both hands on the mat to get up, Heat finds the chair and takes it as he gets up, Apolo runs and Heat swings up, Apolo hitted the chair, Heat blocked the Arrow and then strucked Apolo down with the chair, the Dream fell, the fans roared, Apolo was in the middle of the ring, and Heat was over him Heat smiled and looked around the place, everyone is asking for it and he will please them, but he has a more interesthing idea, Putting the chair over Apolo's head, he gets in position, then he raise his right arm, the fans scream and Heat starts the moves, running to the ropes he bounces and returns jumping Apolo's body he runs to the second ropes and bounce again, he returns and does the classical dance before reaching the center of the ring, he raise again his right arm, and jumping up before doing the elbow dive the blast his elbow into the chair into Apolo's head, the fans roared and cheered, that was awesome, Heat crawls away, that hit also damaged him his probably dislocated elbow is covered with his left arm, Joe looks at Apolo, not a move he is doing, then counts, 1.... 2.... 3.... everyoen is counting, Heat gets up and looks at Apolo, 4..... 5.... 6.... the place is about to fall, Heat also is counting,, 7.... 8.... 9.... 10!!!!!!!! The place boost in cheers and roaras, Heat rests on the ropes, -Touche- starts and the fans are going nutz, Joe quickly calls for the bell and goes to Heat, holding his left arm up and smiling too Victor Cross smiles tol, it was his chair the one that Het used, he gets up and speaks.

Cross- And here is our winner from this Last Man Standing match and from the 3SoH... THE HEAT!!!!!!!

Touche is still boosting the sound system, Heat is celebrating on a corner as he use to, but his left arm is the one up, he can't move his right arm, the fans are up chanting the song and his name.

Hartman- Woooooooa, that was amazing, forget the Chokeslam, that Chair-Wave was incredible, i love it.. and he won, what did i told you? Never judge anyone from his looks, he beat Iron last week, and now this.. oh boy, oh boy!

Sharpton- Damn.. yes.. well, congratulations kid.. hey, speaking of Iron.. whatch that!

The fans turn to the entrance, Iron is coming down with the metal baseball bat, Heat haven't saw him but when he turns, he founds another surprise, Shadow and Mr Money run down the entrance and intercep Iron the big man turns and tries to attack them but they overwhelm him and hit him until he is cornered, Heat moves his left hand, pick him up he says, taking the bat from him, Mr Money hits him on the guts, Iron bends and Shadow does a Shadow Slam on him, then Mr Money drops the bat and goes up a corner, and jumps with his Money Shoot, the fans are overjoyed with what's happening, after Mr Money Heat kicks Apolo out of the ring, then he stands over Iron, the fans scream again and he does a Heat Wave using his left elbow, Shadow and Mr Money help Heat to get outside and the 3 celebrate as Iron slowly recovers, Apolo is out cold on the ring side and the fans are chanting as Touche starts again

Sharpton- What was that? Shadow i can get it but Mr Money?.. why is he here.. why did he attacked Iron?

Hartman- Remember, P4P offered an alliance with the Shadow-Heat a while ago, and for what we saw, they accepted, heheh, well, this may turn interesthing, Heat has beated 2 of the 3 members of GoL , maybe what Shadow said was true they will eliminate GoL, and with P4P backing them up , i see a great war coming.. anyway, this long match is over folks, and the winner was Heat, with this victory we don't know what wil happen on the next weeks but.. stay tuned!!!

Winner from the LMS- The Heat
Winner from the 3SoH- The Heat 2/2

The Barton Arena is packed with fans, a hum filling the arena consisting of fans' voices. The crowd is obviously ready for the event to begin. Suddenly, the lights in the arena dim and the crowd immediately erupts into cheers, knowing that this meant the start of the PPV. The BarTron comes to life, showing scenes leading up to the Pay-Per-View, accompanied by a dramatic orchestral soundtrack.

Voorhees crucifying Jaice Wilds

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Makuta standing in the middle of the ring, speaking, without sound, about his upcoming Casket Match

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Kage hitting the London Lament on Victor Bidwell

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A scene from Victor's last promo, with one quote audible over the music: "...even if it means I have to go against all of my virtues..."

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Apolo and Iron hitting a Double Spinebuster Combo to Kanyon, winning themselves the Tag Team Championships

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Kid Chaos tapping out to an Indian Deathlock from The Powerhouse, making Renegade Souljahs the #1 Contenders

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Twilight and Hell's Guardian holding the same SF title

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Bryan Kutterman with Rocky's name painted across his chest

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Rocky delivering the Eigth Wonder to Kutterman

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Shadow and Heat shaking hands in the reformation of Shadow-Heat

The music suddenly becomes very dramatic as we are seen the last minutes of footage from MaXimum Carnage.

A man in an Ottawa Senators jersey and a black mask slamming a pair of brass knuckles into the back of Steve Twist's head

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The mask falling off, revealing the man to be Omega, as he locks in the Omega's Prison on Twist

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Omega standing over Twist with a microphone, his words synthesized to sound even more foreboding: "Three words...Omega...Is...BACK."

We are suddenly brought to the Madness after MX Carnage, where we see Steve Twist and Omega trading blows at the top of the entrance ramp.

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Steve hitting a Northern Lights Suplex to Omega on the entrance ramp

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Omega hitting an Overhead Belly to Belly Suplex to Twist, sending him flying down the entrance ramp

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Twist hitting a Drop Toe-Hold to Omega, sending his face into the steel steps

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Omega hitting a series of Mounted Punches to Steve

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Steve locking in the Omega's Prison on Omega. Suddenly, the sound of Blade's entrance theme drowns out the music as we see him walk out onto the ramp, microphone in hand. Twist finally stops the submission due to Jack Frost pulling the two apart. Blade brings the mic up, looking severely annoyed with the two.

"I'm tired of this. When he appeared at Eternity, Omega wasn't even supposed to be there...He showed up without me knowing. In fact, it was only hours after he appeared to attack you that I officially signed him. And in his contract, he demanded one World Heavyweight Championship shot...And he's gonna get that shot against you, Steve, on December 10th, at Mutual Annihilation...BUT, this is gonna be done my way...You wanted an Ultimate Submission match...DENIED! I'm tired of you two trading wins back and forth in every gimmick match known to man...It's time to end this, and I really know of one way to properly end nine months of hatred like this. December 10th, Mutual Annihlation, it will be Steve Twist versus Omega for the World Heavyweight Championship. And sorry about your damn luck because it will be inside..."

Blade stops to flick both men off, and as he says his next line, his voice is once again synthesized.

"HELL...IN A CELL!!!"

The screen fades out, and we suddenly see the silhouette of two men trading punches, their silhouettes outlined on a cement wall. Suddenly, one man hits a hard right hook to the other, and as the blood flies out of the man's face, it lands on the wall, spelling out the words "Mutual Annihilation". The crowd pops as the lights come back on and a guitar riff resounds over the right side of the arena, two drum beats coming on the left. Suddenly, the song hits its full verse, and most everyone recognizes it as "Right Now" by Korn.

Dark red pyro shoots off at the top of the entrance ramp, following the beat of the guitar strums, the crowd cheering extremely loudly as the song moves into its first verse.

I'm feelin' mean today...
Not lost not blown away...
Just irritated and quite hated
Self control breaks down

Why's everything so tame?...
I like my life insane...
I'm fabricating and debating
Who I'm gonna kick around

The pyro moves down the entrance ramp as well, moving back up as it reaches the end, following a circuit, shooting off with the bass guitar beat.

RIGHT NOOOOOOWWWW!!!
CAN'T FIND A WAY TO GET ACROSS THE HATE WHEN I SEE YOU!

RIGHT NOOOOOOWWWW!!!
I FEEL IT SCRATCH INSIDE, I WANNA SLASH AND BEAT YOU!

RIGHT NOOOOOWWWW!!!
I RIP APART THE THINGS INSIDE THAT EXCITE YOU!

RIGHT NOOOOOOWWWW!!!
I CAN'T CONTROL MYSELF, I ********' HATE YOU!!!

I'm feelin' cold today
Not hurt just ******** away
I'm devastated and frustrated
God, I feel so bound

So when I feel the need
I think it's time to bleed
I'm gonna cut myself and
Watch the blood hit the ground

All the pryo shoots off at once now periodically, still following the bass guitar strums, pyro now shooting out of the turnbuckles as well.

RIGHT NOOOOOWWWW!!!
CAN'T FIND A WAY TO GET ACROSS THE HATE WHEN I SEE YOU!

RIGHT NOOOOOWWWW!!!
I FEEL IT SCRATCH INSIDE, I WANNA SLASH AND BEAT YOU!

RIGHT NOOOOOWWWW!!!
I RIP APART THE THINGS INSIDE THAT EXCITE YOU!

RIGHT NOOOOOWWWW!!!
I CAN'T CONTROL MYSELF, I ********' HATE YOU!!!

The pyro stops, but the theme keeps going, though at a lower volume level, as we cut to our announcers.

Vic "The Voice" Hartman: Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to BTWF Mutual Annihilation! I'm Vic "The Voice" Hartman!

James "Headhunter" Sharpton: And I'm James "Headhunter" Sharpton! Hot damn, Vic, we have an awesome Pay-Per-View tonight!

Hartman: That's right, Jim. Coming off one of the most brutal Pay-Per-Views ever, BTWF MaXimum Carnage, this Pay-Per-View will bring about the end to many of the conflicts started there! Starting off, of course, with the BTWF Television Championship!

Sharpton: And it's not just any old match, Vic. It'll be Makuta going up against Anthony Voorhees in a Casket Match! I can't wait!

Hartman: Neither can I, Jim. In this match, the winner is the first man to put his opponent inside a casket, and close the lid. Whoever is outside the casket at the end of the match will be our Television Champion!

Sharpton: I've got my money on Voorhees, Vic. He's shown us in the last month that he means business, and that he wants that title around his waist once again.

Hartman: It's true that Voorhees has a good chance of winning this match, Jim, but I wouldn't count Makuta out. He isn't the longest reigning Television Champ for nothing.

Sharpton: Yeah, yeah, we'll see...After that, it's another stipulation match, and hopefully one that will end a feud that's been going on for about two months now.

Hartman: That's right, it's Victor "The King" Bidwell going up against the deranged Raymond Kage in a Capitol Punishment match!

Sharpton: This match is all about strategy, Vic. There are three BTWF logos scattered around the arena, and those are the only places you can pin your opponent for a win.

Hartman: Only one is in plain view, the logo next to the ring there. But no logo can be used twice in a row, so if somone breaks out of the pin, the competitors have to go find one of the other logos.

Sharpton: And don't forget that this match has NO disqualifications! I think Kage is definitely gonna be at home in this kind of match, Vic.

Hartman: You're probably right, but Victor has shown himself to be a fearsome competitor in the past. We'll see how this one goes later tonight. After that, it's Tag Team Title action, as the Renegade Souljahs go up against the Generation of Legends!

Sharpton: The GoL shocked the fans a few weeks ago when they took the titles away from Seraph and Kanyon. Will a new team of upstarts be able to take the titles from the huge Iron and Apolo? Only time will tell.

Hartman: After that, a match of indecision will finally be righted as Hell's Guardian and Twilight Tokyo Rose face off to decide who is the real Small Fry Champion!

Sharpton: A lot of people have mixed feelings on this match. Hell is a veteran to the BTWF, and has had fans a lot longer than Twilight, but then again, Twilight garnered attention to herself almost immediately after joining the BTWF. The time of half-champions is over. Who will become the full Small Fry Champion?

Hartman: We'll certainly find out. Next, it's Fatal Four-Way Action for the Gaia Championship, as Bryan Kutterman, Rocky, The Heat and Shadow Starr all face off against one another!

Sharpton: We know Rocky and Kutterman's feelings toward each other. They'll be going at it tooth and nail the whole time, no doubt. But The Heat and Shadow are partners...Are they going to be able to get past that in an attempt to take the title?

Hartman: It'll certainly be interesting to see, Jim.

Sharpton: You're right about that. And then, the big one. Possibly the most anticipated match in BTWF history, next to our main event back at Eternity. Steve Twist. Omega. HELL IN A CELL for the BTWF World Heavyweight Championship!

Hartman: This is certainly going to be a brutal match for both men, Jim. I don't even know how they're going to survive it, with the hatred these two have for each other!

Sharpton: Oh, you're CERTAINLY right, Vic.

Hartman: ...?

Sharpton: *sigh* Nevermind...Let's just get to our first match.

OOC: |Er, I may have went a little overboard with this match's length...But it has SUPER FUN HARDCORE SPOTS~! So read it all the way through or I'll smack you with a trout.|

Victor Cross enters the ring, the crowd calming down slowly after the opening match. Victor Cross clears his throat, then begins. "The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is a Capitol Punishment match! The object of this match is to pin or make your opponent submit on one of the three BTWF logos spray-painted onto the floor, scattered around the arena. No logo can be used twice in a row, and thus, should the opponent kick out of a pin, break out of a submission, or should the attacker release the hold before the opponent taps out, the two competitors must find one of the other logos. There are NO disqualifications."

A simple message appears on the BarTron, written in Olde English style, saying only one phrase: "Live for the moment...Live for the King of Pain." The message slowly fades as the lights in the arena go out, only a spotlight illuminating the entrance ramp. The familiar guitars of Toyomasu Hotei's "A Battle Without Honor or Humility" from the Kill Bill soundtrack begin, and the crowd pops as Victor emerges from the curtain in his white trenchcoat, glancing over the crowd for a moment before throwing his arms out to the side, blue flames erupting on either side of him, the crowd's cheers growing louder for the pyro display. Victor tosses his head back and the lights in the arena come back on as he walks down the ramp, high-fiving a few fans on the way down.

"Introducing first, from Vancouver, British Columbia, Canada, weighing in at 230 lbs., he is the 'King of Pain'...Victor Bidwell!" Victor slides into the ring, walking over to a nearby corner and climbing up into it, raising his arms up, the crowd continuing their cheers. Finally, Victor jumps down from the corner and removes his trenchcoat, handing it off to an official as his entrance theme fades out.

The lights in the arena dim to a dark blue tint, and the BarTron shows what appears to be the remains of a battlefield as an extremely fast guitar riff starts to play, accompanied by a vicious drum beat. Corpses and weapons are strewn around on the ground, and the camera seems to be off-kilter. The camera stops panning as it reaches a figure, crouched close to the ground about fifteen feet away. The man slowly lifts his head, revealing the murderous, psychopathic visage of Raymond Kage, and he suddenly begins to run at the camera, his gaze filled with bloodlust. Just before he reaches the screen, metal chain links cover it, and ten pillars of flame erupt at the top of the entrance ramp, the guitars of "X" by System of a Down going full blast.

TELL THE PEOPLE
TELL THE PEOPLE THAT ARRIVE

TELL THE PEOPLE
TELL THE PEOPLE THAT ARRIVE

WE DON'T NEED TO MULTIPLY
WE DON'T NEED TO MULTIPLY
WE DON'T NEED TO MULTIPLY
We don't need to multiplyyyyy...

DIIIIIIEEEE!!!!!

As the flames die down, they reveal Kage standing behind them, a blacklight shining over him to hide his eyes. Kage points upward, banging his head to the beat of the song, the movements almost too fast to follow due to the speed of the guitar riffs, the same crazed look in his eyes as he brings his hand down and points towards Bidwell. Kage begins to run down the ramp. "And his opponent, from London, England, weighing in at 224 lbs., he is the 'Rage In The Kage'...Raymond Kage!"

SHOW YOUR PEOPLE
SHOW YOUR PEOPLE HOW WE DIED

SHOW YOUR PEOPLE
SHOW YOUR PEOPLE HOW WE DIED

WE DON'T NEED TO NULLIFY
WE DON'T NEED TO NULLIFY
WE DON'T NEED TO NULLIFY
WE DON'T NEED TO NULLIFY

NO NEED TO NULLIFY
NO NEED TO NULLIFY
NO NEED TO NULLIFY
We don't need to nullifyyyyy...

DIIIIIEEEE!!!!!

Kage slides into the ring, quickly pulling off his t-shirt and jacket and tossing them outside the ring, Jackie Kiddo doing the wise thing in this situation and stepping back, immediately calling for the bell. "DING DING DING!"

Kage and Bidwell immediately run toward each other and begin to trade punches, neither of them obviously caring about tactics at this point, just wanting to kill one another. Bidwell manages to chain a string of punches together after a few moments of trading blows, finally dazing Kage enough to grab his head and bring up his forearm in a hard European Uppercut. Kage stumbles backwards and turns away from Bidwell, clutching his jaw, but Bidwell reaches forward and pulls Kage back into a Sleeper Hold. Kage tries to fight out of it, flailing his arms widly, but Bidwell has the move locked in tight. Kage suddenly swings his leg up in a modified Mule Kick, slamming his heel right into Bidwell's crotch. Bidwell breaks the hold and stumbles backwards, cringing in and falling backwards. Kage smirks and shakes out his neck. Jackie looks like she's angry about this, but she can't do anything about it due to the No DQ part of the stip. Kage walks over and begins to stomp repeatedly on Bidwell's chest and stomach, calling out in a deranged voice "WHO'S THE KING OF PAIN NOW, VIC?! WHO'S THE KING OF PAIN NOW?!?!"

Vic "The Voice" Hartman: This isn't right, Jim! Brian Blade should've known not to book a match with a No DQ stip in it when Kage is one of the participants! Bidwell could be killed!

James "Headhunter" Sharpton: Hey, they both wanted it, Vic. Bidwell's getting just what he desreves for having the stupidity to go into a No DQ match with Kage.

Kage finally stops his stomping and picks Bidwell up, grabbing his midsection and picking him up in the air, then dropping down on one knee and slamming Vic down into an Inverted Atomic Drop, as well as sticking his head under Bidwell's chin to hit a Jawbreaker as well. Bidwell slumps down to the mat, looking as if he's almost unconcious. Kage grins, then walks over to a nearby corner, beginning to untie the straps that keep the turnbuckle covering on. Jackie goes over to stop him, then remembers the stip of this match and steps back, looking angry about the whole situation. Kage gets the turnbuckle cover off and tosses it off to the side, walking back over and picking up Bidwell...But Bidwell slams his forearm up in a low blow! The crowd cheers loudly at this, not caring if Bidwell uses dirty tactics, just wanting him to win this match. Kage falls backwards onto the mat and Bidwell shakily stands up, rubbing his jaw, still feeling the after-effects of the Jawbreaker Kage gave him. Bidwell grabs Kage and picks him up, suddenly Irish Whipping him into the exposed corner, the crowd erupting into cheers as Kage's back slams into the steel rope binding. Kage cries out and arches his back, then slumps back against the corner. Bidwell quickly runs over and picks Kage up, turning him around to face the corner, then suddenly lets go, dropping Kage down onto the exposed corner in a Snake Eyes! Kage forehead cracks into the metal tie, and he falls backwards out of the corner, barely moving.

Sharpton: Hey, he can't do that to Kage! This is Kage's match!

Hartman: I think Bidwell is showing us exactly why he is called The King of Pain, Jim.

Bidwell grabs Kage by the shoulders and pulls him away from the corner, dragging him out towards the middle of the ring, then flips Kage over onto his back. Bidwell walks back to Kage's feet, wrapping Kage's legs, from the knee down, around his own, then reaches forward and grabs Kage's arms. Suddenly, Bidwell falls back and pulls Kage back with him, wrenching down on Kage's arms and locking in an Inverted Surfboard! Kage shakes his head wildly and cringes, trying to pull his arms away, but Bidwell keeps the submission maneuver locked in tight. After about twenty seconds or so of this, Bidwell remembers that even if Kage were to tap out, it wouldn't count here. Bidwell wrenches down as hard as he can, then releases the move, Kage slumping forward onto his stomach as Bidwell untangles his legs from Kage's. Bidwell glances over and sees the only visible BTWF logo, situated on the floor outside the ring. Bidwell picks up Kage and pulls him forward into a Front Facelock, lifting him up into a Vertical Suplex position, but stalling the maneuver so that the blood rushes to Kage's head. The crowd cheers for this, but after about ten seconds, Victor's arms start to get tired from keeping Kage aloft, so he falls back and drives Kage's back down into the mat with a Vertical Suplex.

Hartman: It certainly seems as though Bidwell has gotten this match going in his favor once again.

Sharpton: Just wait...One mistake, and Kage will be all over him...

Bidwell picks up Kage once again, this time whipping him into the ropes, but quickly running after him, thrusting his arm out and Clotheslining Kage out of the ring! The crowd cheers at this as Bidwell swings his arms up into the air quickly to work the crowd, then moves back toward the center of the ring, watching as Kage slowly starts to stand up. Once Kage gets back to a vertical base, Bidwell suddenly runs forward and grabs the top rope, flinging himself up into a PLANCHA TO THE OUTSI-NO! Kage grabs Bidwell out of the air and slams him down into an Exploder Suplex! Kage notices that he has Bidwell on the logo, but knowing that he only gets one shot at using this logo before going to search for another one, he decides not to risk the pin. Kage instead stands up, picking up Bidwell and tossing him into the steel steps! The steel steps seperate into their two pieces as Bidwell is flung headfirst into them, the King of Pain lying motionless on the thin mats covering the cement ring floor. Kage walks over and grabs Bidwell by the hair, lifting him up and slamming his head into the steel ringpost to boos from the crowd. Jackie watches with a scowl from inside the ring, but doesn't do anything to stop Kage. Kage lets Bidwell fall back to the ground, then slowly starts to smirk, seeming to have gotten an idea.

Hartman: Oh no...I don't like the look on Kage's face...

Sharpton: Vic, all that look means is that we're about to be very entertained!

Hartman: Those of you who like senseless violence anyway...

Kage walks over and grabs the edge of one of the mats and lifts it up, tossing it off to the side, exposing the cement floor beneath. The crowd immediately cringes, knowing that something bad for Bidwell was coming. Kage walks over and grabs Bidwell by the head, dragging him over to the exposed area and standing him up. Bidwell manages to stay standing, though it's obvious he barely even knows where he is. Kage suddenly follows with a kick to the gut, then sets his foot on the back of Bidwell's head. The crowd immediately begins to boo and jeer, knowing what was coming. Kage flips the crowd off, then jumps up with his left leg, pushing down with his right leg and hitting the LONDON LAME-NO! Bidwell lifts his head up just as Kage kicks off with his left foot, making Kage loose his balance! Kage tips backwards, the back of his head cracking off the edge of the ring as the crowd immediately begins to cheer. Bidwell stumbles over to the barrier and leans back against it to catch his breath, fans patting him on the back and encouraging him. Kage stands up after a moment, rubbing the back of his head and glaring at Bidwell. Bidwell quickly motions with his hand for the fans to move back, which they do, and as Kage runs forward towards Bidwell, the King of Pain quickly steps to the side and grabs Kage, lifting him up and slamming him down with a Stun Gun onto the steel barrier!

Sharpton: Noooo! This is a No Disqualification match! Kage's signature match type! Bidwell CAN'T be doing this good!

Hartman: I think he is, Jim! And the man getting the Capitol Punishment tonight may be Raymond Kage!

Bidwell grabs Kage and drags him back over to the logo area, standing the deranged one up and hitting a Knifehand Chop across the chest to Kage, the crowd following with a "WHOOO!" Bidwell hits another one, and on the third one, Kage falls back from the force of the chop, his chest now red from the hard chops. Bidwell suddenly jumps up and follows with a Leg Drop right into Kage's neck, making Kage spasm with pain, then lay limp right in the middle of the BTWF logo. Bidwell stands up and slides back into the ring, but then climbs up onto a nearby turnbuckle, the crowd erupting into cheers as he throws his arms up, then flies off the turnbuckle to hit a CHOPPING COMPASSION TO THE OUTSIDE!!! Bidwell slams the knife edge of his hand down into Kage's chest, making Kage cry out and spasm once again. Bidwell quickly hooks the leg and Jackie slides out of the ring and onto the floor to begin the count. "1...2..." Kage gets a shoulder up! The crowd boos this turn of events heavily, and Bidwell lets go of Kage's leg with a sigh, knowing he'd now have to bring the fight backstage and search for one of the other BTWF logos.

Sharpton: Hah! I told you Kage wans't going to lose that easily!

Hartman: Many things can be said about Kage, but one of them would have to be that he's a fighter, I'll admit that.

Bidwell grabs Kage and lifts him up, then pulls him in to a Front Facelock, lifting one arm up as the crowd pops before kicking his feet up in the air and falling backwards, pulling Kage down into a V-BUSTER!!! Bidwell stands up after delivering the modified DDT, picking up Kage and slinging him over his shoulder, Kage practically unconcious at this point. Bidwell walks around the ring and starts up the entrance ramp, making sure to pay attention should Kage snap out of it. Jackie and a camera man quickly follow after, and as Kage and Bidwell disappear behind the curtains, the crowd turns their attention to the BarTron, where we see the live feed from the camera following after them. Bidwell carries Kage through a backstage area, various equipment scattered around. Bidwell keeps his eyes focused on the ground, looking for any sign of one of the remaining BTWF logos. Suddenly, Bidwell's gaze stops on a logo in the middle of a large hall, weapons and equipment scattered around the wall. Obviously the BTWF staff intended them to get to this point. Bidwell doesn't seem too happy about the weapons, but the logo in the middle of the floor calls to him. Bidwell starts to slip Kage off his shoulder, but Kage suddenly grabs Bidwell's head as he slides down off his shoulders, slamming Bidwell's head down into the mat with a Facecrusher!

Hartman: BAH GAWD! Bidwell could be knocked out!

Sharpton: Awww, but this match was just starting to get good...

Kage grabs Bidwell and drags him over to the BTWF logo, just about to go for the cover, but notices Bidwell starting to stir a little. Kage scowls, but decides against going for a pin just yet, not wanting to go searching for the third logo. Kage instead hits a quick series of stomps to Bidwell's chest and stomach to keep him down, then turns around and looks over the hall. A smirk creeps onto Kage's face as he eyes the weapons, and the crowd groans with dread as the camera zooms in on his expression. Kage walks over and grabs a lead pipe from a stack of assorted items, looking it over and running his hand over the cold metal as his smirk widens into a sadistic grin. Kage turns and sees Bidwell slowly starting to lift himself up, a large bruise already beginning to form on his forehead. Kage waits until Bidwell gets close to a vertical base, then suddenly runs forward and takes a wild swing at Bidwell's head. Bidwell sees Kage coming out of the corner of his eye, however, and quickly falls and hits a Drop Toe-Hold on Kage, Kage managing to fling the pipe away and use his arms to guard his face from slamming into the ground, though he seems to scrape his forearms pretty bad. Kage snaps his head back and goes to turn toward Bidwell, but Bidwell suddenly rolls back the way he came and locks Kage's leg behind him, reaching up to apply a Crossface hold, locking in an STF! The crowd cheers as Bidwell wrenches back on Kage's head, twisting his leg as much as he can to send a wave of pain moving through Kage's knee.

Sharpton: Kage isn't even on the logo! Bidwell is wasting this submission maneuver!

Hartman: Is he, Jim? I think Bidwell's just trying to wear Kage down. After all, if Kage doesn't tap out or breaks out of the hold while they're on the logo, Bidwell has to search for the last logo.

Kage continues to try and pull out of the submission maneuver, but Bidwell has the move securely locked in. Kage suddenly gets another idea, and slowly starts to reach his hand forward. The crowd gasps as they realize what he's trying to do, then cringe as they see Bidwell hasn't realized it yet. The crowd can only watch as Kage manages to grab the lead pipe, swinging it around and slamming it right into the side of Bidwell's head, Kage effectively knocking the slightly larger man off him. Bidwell lays on his back a few feet away, clutching the side of his head, seeming to be trying to keep himself from losing conciousness. Kage stands up and shakes out his leg, cricking his neck to the side and grinning down at Kage, running forward and going to swing the lead pipe down onto Bidwell's che-NO! Bidwell swings his leg up right into Kage's crotch before he can connect! Kage drops the pipe and cringes, falling down onto the ground as well. Bidwell sits up and continues to rub his head, standing up and taking a look around the room. Bidwell gets a troubled look on his face and continues to look around the room, seeming reluctant to use any of the weapons.

Hartman: It seems as though Bidwell is having a hard time bringing himself to using one of these weapons.

Sharpton: Pssh. Like someone who doesn't like to use weapons is going to win in a match that has no disqualifications.

Kage starts to stand up as well, now, and Bidwell quickly moves off to the side, getting ready. Kage turns and faces Bidwell, seeming like he was about to dash forward with a Clothesline, but stops himself, controlling his rage. Kage slowly starts to circle Bidwell, who turns on his heel, making sure to keep Kage in sight. Kage steps to the left, but suddenly fakes and dashes to Bidwell's right side, going for a Rising Knee Strike, but Bidwell manages to catch Kage's fake, going for a Roundhouse Kick. Kage manages to swing his arms up and knock Bidwell's leg away, landing behind Bidwell as the King of Pain sets his other foot on the ground. Bidwell quickly turns and flies forward with a left jab! Left jab! Right hook! Left elbow! Right elbow! Left Roundkick! Right Roundkick! PAIN RUSH!!! The crowd erupts into cheers as they see Bidwell hit the combonation maneuver he had spoken about in one of his recent promos, Kage stumbling backwards from the quick assault. Bidwell quickly reaches forward and grabs Kage's head, jumping up and falling to his side, slamming Kage's head down on his ribcage in Bidwell's heavily-modified RKO signature, the LAST CHAPTER!!!

Hartman: Last Chapter! Last Chapter to Kage! Now if Bidwell can capitalize, this match may be over!

Sharpton: Noooo! Kage wouldn't let me go home poor!

Bidwell stands up, rubbing his side a little, but he's obviously not even close to being as hurt as Kage. Bidwell grabs Kage and drags him over to the logo, letting him go and looking down at him for a few moments. Bidwell turns and looks to a group of items over at the side of the room, then slowly hangs his head. After a few moments, he looks up, an expression of great determination on his face, quickly running over and grabbing a table to a huge pop from the crowd. Bidwell walks over and sets the table up next to the logo, grabbing Kage and climbing up onto the table, pulling Kage up onto it with him. Bidwell pulls Kage forward into a Front Facelock, the crowd getting on their feet and cheering louder, expecting a V-Buster through the table. Kage quickly pushes Bidwell back, however, pulling Bidwell forward into a Standing Headscissors. The crowd boos at this, hoping Bidwell can break out. Kage hooks both of Bidwell's arms, then flips Bidwell up over his shoulders, holding him out in the Back to Back Crucifix position. Kage smirks, then slams Kage down with a SICK CRUCIFIX BRAINBUSTER THROUGH THE TABLE!!! The crowd boos and jeers heavily at this, and Kage grins, grabbing Bidwell's legs and pulling him out of the wreckage of the table and over to the logo before covering him for the pin. Jackie slides in. "1...2...THR" Bidwell gets a shoulder up!!!

Hartman: BAH GAWD, Bidwell just kicked out! He kicked out, even after that insane Crucifix Brainbuster through the table!

Sharpton: What the hell?! It's as if everyone's out to take my money! Come on Kage!

Hartman: Kage now either has to come back to the ring area, or find the last logo, located somewhere in the arena!

Kage stares down at Bidwell, seeming to be in shock that Bidwell was able to break out of the pin. Kage, out of sheer reflex, pulls Bidwell into another pin, but Jackie doesn't count, telling Kage that he can't use the same logo twice. Kage releases the pin and starts to breathe heavily, suddenly standing up and grabbing Victor through the holes in his net shirt, lifting him up with the sheer force of his rage. Bidwell suddenly grins, and Kage's eyes widen as he screams "WHAT'S SO DAMN FUNNY?!?!?!" Bidwell laughs somewhat weakly, then speaks. "That you let your rage cloud your judgement..." Bidwell suddenly swings his legs up and hits a Dropkick right into Kage's stomach, pushing off Kage and landing on his back, sending Kage flying backwards a few feet to land on the ground, the crowd erupting into cheers. Bidwell sits up, clutching the back of his head, checking his fingers, but he doesn't see any blood. Kage gets up as well, both of them reaching a vertical base about the same time. Bidwell suddenly dashes forward and comes in with a flurry of straight right hands to Kage's forehead, swinging a sudden left hook right into Kage's ribs before pulling Kage forward into a Standing Head Scissors. Bidwell lifts his arms up and nods towards the camera, the crowd cheering once again, but their cheers turn to boos as Kage flips Bidwell up over him with a Back Body Drop right onto the harsh cement. Kage glares down at Bidwell, but then turns and looks off toward the side at the group of weapons, smirking as he runs over.

Sharpton: Here we go! Kage is gonna show us what he does best!

Hartman: Bidwell better get up if he wants to have any chance of getting past this match.

Kage grabs looks through the assortment of weaponry, and after a few moments, selects a ladder, pulling the large object out from the pile, the crowd groaning in dismay. Kage walks over and opens up the ladder, the crowd wondering what he's doing as he sets the ladder up right over Bidwell, who's starting to stand up, then steps back. Bidwell gets back to a vertical base, looking around with confusion at the fact he's standing under a ladder. Kage smirks and gives a cheeky wave to Bidwell, then suddenly kicks one leg up onto one of the rungs of the ladder, then swings his other leg up in an Enzuigiri that hits the other side of the ladder, SHUTTING BIDWELL INSIDE!!! The crowd gasps in horror as Bidwell is crushed between the two sides of the ladder. Kage quickly pulls his foot away as the ladder tips over on its side and crashes to the ground, Bidwell still inside, not moving at all. The crowd doesn't even boo, just stares in shock at the screen. Kage smirks, then walks over and steps on the ladder, pressing it down against Bidwell even harder, and the crowd begins to boo at this point, only glad in the fact that Kage has to drag Bidwell out to one of the other logos before pinning him, hopefully giving Bidwell some time to recover. Finally, Kage steps off the ladder and opens it back up, pulling Bidwell out of it and slinging the King of Pain over his shoulders, walking back out of the hall and heading back towards the ring, apparently taking the safe route to victory. However, as Kage passes a stairway, we hear a voice off to the side, out of the camera's view. "Hey, Kage! This way!"

Sharpton: What the hell's going on?!

Hartman: ...

Sharpton: What's wrong with you?

Hartman: ...

Sharpton: Oh, don't tell me Bidwell getting shut inside the ladder was too much for you. That was great!

Hartman: I think I'm going to be sick...

Kage turns and looks up the stairway, the camera quickly turning to the side to follow his gaze, but we only catch a quick glimpse of someone moving up the stairs. Kage seems to have seen who it was, however, and smirks, beginning to walk up the steps. Once Kage reaches the top, he glances down the long hallway he comes to, but sees a door close a little ways down the hall. Kage follows after, and finds himself inside the men's restroom, where, in the middle of the floor, is the third and final BTWF logo. Kage laughs maniacally, and lays Bidwell down over the logo...ONLY TO GET BULLDOGGED FROM BEHIND BY MR. MONEY!!! The crowd erupts into cheers as Victor's tag partner comes in for the save, driving Kage's face down into the tile floor of the restroom. Money goes over and tries to wake up Bidwell, shaking him by the shoulders a bit. Bidwell finally seems to regain conciousness a few moments later, but he still doesn't look like he's in any condition to continue the match. Kage gets up, slowly turning his head toward Mr. Money, seeming to twitch every few seconds, his eyes wide with rage. Money stands up and turns to face Kage, quickly ducking a Clothesline and grabbing Kage's head, attempting a Flashback, but Kage grabs a water pipe on the wall, keeping himself from being pulled down, then turns and knocks Money's arms away, grabbing Money's head and slamming his face into the side of a nearby stall. Mr. Money falls to the floor, dazed from the attack. Kage looks like he's about to continue the attack on Money, but turns and remembers Bidwell, smirking as he walks over and covers Bidwell for a pin, the crowd holding their breath. "1...2..." BIDWELL REVERSES IT INTO A SMALL PACKAGE!!! "ONE...TWO...THREE!!!"

Hartman: BAH GAWD! BIDWELL WAS PLAYING POSSUM! IT'S OVER! BIDWELL WINS! BIDWELL WINS!!!

Sharpton: NOOOOOO!!!!! MY MONEY!!!!

The crowd gets on their feet and erupts into cheers as "A Battle Without Honor or Humility" comes over the speakers. Bidwell releases the pin, jumping up and pumping his fist up in the air, helping Mr. Money up. Kage simply lays on the floor, staring blankly at the ceiling, unable to believe his loss. Bidwell and Money step back away from Kage just in case he decides to get revenge for losing. Victor Cross enters the ring and brings the mic up. "Here is your winner, Victor "The King of Pain" Bidwe-" Cross turns as he hears a ref calling out to him, walking over to the edge of the ring and speaking with the ref, looking surprised after the ref is done talking. Victor Cross walks back to the middle of the ring, clearing his throat uncomfortably before speaking again. "My apologies. Ladies and Gentlemen, I have just been informed that although Victor Bidwell did indeed reverse Raymond Kage's pin into a pinfall of his own, Bidwell's reversal also counted as a kickout. And as no logo can be used twice in a row, Victor Bidwell's pin is invalid. The match will continue." The crowd sits in stunned silence for a few moments, then begins to boo and jeer as Victor and Money continue to celebrate. Jackie takes her fingers away from the headset she had been listening to, then informs Bidwell that his pin didn't count. Bidwell stares at her blankly for a few moments, then groans, his shoulders slumping. Kage slowly sits up and turns his head around to look at Bidwell, grinning wildly. Suddenly, the door of the stall behind Bidwell and Money opens, slamming into their backs and knocking them both to the ground!

Sharpton: What the?!...What's going on now?!

Hartman: This match certainly is having quite a few twists and turns...

Bidwell and Money slowly get up, turning around to stare blankly as the door closes, revealing none other than BIG DADDY!!! The former BTWF World Heavyweight Champion looks down at Bidwell and Money with a smirk, his arms crossed, then speaks. "Did you really think I was going to let your tag partner interfere in this match without evening up the odds? Need I remind you that Kage and Demon are my proteges?" Bidwell glares up at Big Daddy, standing up and backing up slowly, keeping his eyes on the former champ. "Heh...Reality setting in now?" Suddenly, Mr. Money is pulled up into the air and Bidwell snaps his head around, only to see Money set up in a Torture Rack position on The Demon's back. Demon smirks evilly down at Bidwell, then walks out of the restroom, pulling Money down and literally tossing the much smaller cruiserweight wrestler down the hall as if he were a mere lawn dart. Bidwell turns to go help his partner, but Kage blocks his path, still with the sadistic grin on his face. Bidwell starts to back up, trying to assess the situation, but he soon bumps into Big Daddy. Bidwell finds himself penned in with nowhere to go, and slowly goes into a ready position. Kage comes forward with a punch, but Bidwell grabs Kage's fist, countering with a punch of his own and hitting Kage in the jaw. However, Big Daddy takes this time to kick Bidwell's leg out from under him, causing Bidwell to fall on his back, then begins to stomp repeatedly on Bidwell's chest while Kage stomps on his stomach. The crowd jeers and boos heavily at this, but a voice out of the camera's view brings new hope to everyone. "HEY, BIG SHITTY! YOU FORGOT VICTOR HAS FRIENDS TOO!"

Sharpton: Is that...?!

Hartman: It is!

The crowd erupts into cheers as Hell's Guardian runs into camera view, and the crowd cheers even louder as The Tiger runs in to join him, both of them coming forward to knock Big Daddy and Kage down with Clotheslines, the crowd going nuts as Kage and BD get up, only to be Clotheslined down once again. Hell's Guardian grabs Big Daddy and picks him up, connecting with a flurry of punches right into Big Daddy's temple, knocking him back towards the far end of the restroom as The Tiger picks up Kage, doing the same thing, but moving Kage out toward the door. Bidwell clutches his stomach in pain from the stomps, but still has somewhat of a smile on his face, knowing that he's at least safe from getting double teamed for now. Big Daddy and Kage start to fight back, but the two brawls are pretty even at this point, punches being traded on both sides. Bidwell slowly gets himself back up, using the large sink counter for assistance. Bidwell leans against the counter, still catching his breath and trying to let some of the pain wear off. However, a large shape enters the doorway of the men's restroom, and the crowd gasps as they see it's none other than The Demon. The large man rubs his head, apparently having been jumped by TT and HG, but he smirks as he sees the brawls going on inside the restroom. Demon comes in with a hard punch right into TT's lower spine, making the cruiserweight cry out and stop his punches for a moment, giving Kage an opportunity to grab TT and picking him for a Fallaway Slam onto the tile floor! Meanwhile, Bidwell runs over to HG, quickly hitting Big Daddy in the stomach with a kick, shouting something to HG, who nods and grins. The two pull Big Daddy into a Double Front Facelock, then lift him up, falling backwards to drive Big Daddy's spine down into the floor with a Double Vertical Suplex! Demon and Kage quickly run over and grab HG and Bidwell, however, the two pairs beginning to brawl, but this time moving out of the restroom in an attempt to get more room.

Hartman: This match is deteriorating into an all-out slugfest!

Sharpton: Is this a bad thing?

The four men continue to brawl down the hallway, occasionally getting a kick to the gut or a chop across the chest in, but mostly just punching each other, finally reachign the end of the hallway, a platform looking out over the large hall that holds the second BTWF logo. Bidwell finally gets a chain of punches going before slamming Kage into a Standing Head Scissors, hooking both Kage's arms before lifting him up and spinning him around to slam him back down into a Tigerbomb! Meanwhile, The Demon picks up HG and pulls him into a Bear Hug, squeezing HG's midsection tightly, forcing the air out of the smaller wrestling. HG tries to hit Demon's back hard enough to make him release the hold, but his punches slowly loose force. Just as it seems HG's about to pass out from oxygen loss, the move is interrupted by a Dropkick from behind! Demon lets go of HG and stumbles forward, TT quickly rolling off to the side to catch his breath. Demon turns around and glares at the man who had hit the Dropkick, the crowd cheering as they saw it was Mr. Money. Money attacks with a series of punches and kicks to Demon's mid-section, but the huge wrestler is simply too impervious for Money to do much damage, and Money's chain of attacks is stopped quickly when Demon shoots a hand out and latches it around Money's throat. The crowd boos heavily, knowing what was coming, but trying to deny it. Demon turns around and walks to the edge of the platform, then lifts Money up, holding him up in the air for a few moments with a smirk before CHOKESLAMMING HIM ALL THE WAY DOWN TO THE FLOOR BELOW!!! The crowd hears a loud thumping sound as well as a few cracks, but the camera doesn't get over the edge until Money has already hit the ground, where we see him laying in a crumpled mess, a pool of blood starting to pool near his head. Jackie calls for a medic to get to the ground below, then turns her attention back to the match. Bidwell stares in horror down at his partner, then turns to Demon, glaring with anger, but HG stops Bidwell before he can attack, telling him to take care of Kage.

Hartman: OH MY GOD!!! Jim, this match has to end now, or else all these men are going to be dead by the end of it!

Sharpton: Vic, shut up, you little pansy. This is one of the best matches I've seen in a long time! It's almost as good as the Texas Execution Death Match from MaXimum Carnage!

HG comes forward and goes back to brawling with Demon while Bidwell turns and picks up Kage, neither man noticing as TT and Big Daddy come into the area, both of them brawling as well. Bidwell hits a quick punch to Kage's gut to stun him, then glances around and sees a stack of boxes nearby. Bidwell suddenly jumps off the platform to gasps from the crowd, landing on the stack of boxes nearby and pulling Kage down with him, then jumping down from that stack to the floor below. Bidwell pulls Kage forward into a Front Facelock, then suddenly runs up the stack of boxes, using them like he would the ring ropes to hit a V-BOMB!!! The crowd erupts into cheers once again as Bidwell drives Kage's head down into the cement floor, this time busting Kage open, blood flowing down from Kage's forehead. Bidwell grabs Kage and drags him over towards the logo, turning and watching as TT suddenly hits a Lout Thesz press to Big Daddy, knocking him down onto the boxes! The pile of boxes wobbles a bit, but then stops, and TT grins, jumping off and landing a few feet away from Bidwell and Kage. Bidwell turns around and speaks to TT, TT nodding solemnly, then goes with Bidwell over to the side of the arena, both of them grabbing a steel chair. The crowd erupts into cheers, knowing that it was against Bidwell's virtues to use a weapon, but glad to see Kage potentially get destroyed with a combined weapon attack. Bidwell speaks to TT again, then heads over to another pile of boxes, tossing the chair up on top before climbing up as well. Meanwhile, TT grabs Kage and lifts him up, Kage seeming to be coming out of it, but still not enough to offer up any resistance. TT holds a chair behind Kage's head to keep Kage in a sitting position, then watches as Bidwell continues to climb the boxes. Back on the platform, HG has managed to get a chain of punches going, knocking Demon back towards the edge of the platform. HG suddenly steps back, then flies forward into a Superkick, knocking Demon off the platform and onto the pile of boxes, landing right on top of Big Daddy! The pile of boxes wobbles heavily, then slowly tips to the side, the crowd cheering with joy as it collapses, sending Big Daddy and Demon tumbling to the ground!!!

Hartman: This match seems to be going in the way of Bidwell!

Sharpton: Stop it...You're making me think poor thoughts...

HG smirks down at Demon and Big Daddy, then turns his back towards the edge of the platform before tossing his arms out to the side, the crowd popping as they realize what Hell's about to do. HG grins, then flings himself backwards, hitting a HELLSAULT ALL THE WAY OFF THE PLATFORM ONTO BIG DADDY AND DEMON!!! HG slams down onto both of the wrestlers, all thee men spasming with pain. Hell rolls off them and clutches his stomach, Demon rolling off to the side as well. Back across the hall, Bidwell has finally reached the top of the pile of boxes. Bidwell stands slowly on them, making sure to keep his balance, then grabs the steel chair, lowering his head and closing his eyes, the camera zooming in on his face as he speaks under his breath "This is for Mr. Money..." Bidwell suddenly flies forward off the pile of boxes, turning his body horizontal in the air and bringing the chair down, the crowd getting on their feet and staring in awe as Victor hits a VANTERMINATOR WITH A STEEL CHAIR INTO KAGE'S FACE!!! The crowd immediately starts a "HOLY s**t! HOLY s**t! HOLY s**t!" chant as Kage's face is smashed between the two chairs, Kage limply falling to the side as TT tosses his chair away. At this time, Big Daddy, Demon and HG manage to pull themselves up. Big Daddy quickly tells Demon to take care of HG, then runs toward Bidwell, who is currently dragging Kage over to the logo with TT's help. Big Daddy quickly hits a Clothesline to Bidwell, knocking him down, then turns around and begins to trade punches with TT. HG goes to help TT, but is quickly grabbed from behind by Demon and is pulled into a German Suplex! Demon spikes the maneuver somewhat, driving the back of HG's head and neck into the ground, making sure HG stays down for a while. Demon gets back up and runs over to where Big Daddy is, grabbing Bidwell from behind before he could help Big Daddy and spinning Bidwell around to face him before hooking his leg and picking him up into a Fisherman Suplex, slamming Bidwell's back into the cement.

Sharpton: You were saying, Vic?

Hartman: With all the things that have happened in this match, Jim, it's impossible to make a prediction. It isn't over 'till it's over.

Big Daddy manages to get a kick in to TT's gut, stunning him long enough for Big Daddy to lift TT up into a Torture Rack position, smirking before spinning him out into the Beautiful Letdown Sidewalk Slam! Big Daddy and Demon continually stomp on Bidwell and TT while they're down, giving time for Kage to regain conciousness. The crowd boos heavily at this, but begins to cheer again as they see HG get up from the German Suplex earlier by Demon, running forward to go help his friends, only to suddenly get tripped by Kage! Kage sits up slowly and smirks, seeming not to be phased by the pain at all, his sheer rage and will to win this match enough to keep him going. Kage gets up and taps Demon on the shoulder, telling him to take care of HG while he goes back to Bidwell. HG gets up just in time to see Demon come at him with a Big Boot, but HG manages to duck it, countering with a Dropkick right into the back of Demon's knee, causing the larger man to fall to a kneeling position. Kage glances down at Bidwell, but instead of attacking, he walks over to the side of the hall, once again selecting a weapon, this time a cinderblock. Kage hefts it back over to the logo area, stumbling a bit, obviously feeling the aftereffects of the Chair-assisted Vandaminator. Kage sets the cinderblock down in the middle of the logo, then turns and watches Big Daddy and Demon for a moment, seeing that they had everything under control with TT and HG. Kage goes back over and picks up Bidwell, but Bidwell suddenly knocks Kage's arms away, following up with another PAIN RUSH!!! The crowd goes nuts as Bidwell finishes the combo, Bidwell going to grab Kage's head, apparently going for the Last Chapter again, but Kage suddenly grabs Bidwell's arms and pulls him forward into a Double-Arm Kitchen Sink! Bidwell slouches over from the knee to the gut, and Kage pulls Bidwell up into a Pumphandle position, the crowd gasping as they realized Kage's intentions. Kage turns Bidwell upside down, then falls into a sitting position, driving Bidwell down with a SPIRE DRIVER INTO THE CINDERBLOCK!!! The crowd watches in horror as Bidwell slumps to the ground, bleeding heavily from the head. Kage pushes the cinderblock out of the way, breathing heavily, then pulls Bidwell into the middle of the logo, before slumping to the side, the effects of the Vandaminator finally registering to Kage, the deranged man unable to pull himself over for the pin at the moment.

Sharpton: God dammit, Kage! Get up! Cover him!

Hartman: With some help from The Tiger and Hell's Guardian, Bidwell might still be in this!

HG blocks a punch from The Demon, quickly hitting a kick to Demon's gut before grabbing his head, the crowd erupting into cheers as HG jumps up for a GKO-NO! Demon grabs HG in mid-jump, keeping HG from pulling him down into the finisher, and instead flips HG around into a FLAMING HELL!!! The crowd gasps as HG's head is driven into the ground in the hard Piledriver. The camera switches views to TT, who is hit by a sudden straight uppercut by Big Daddy before lifted up into a surprise ROCK BOTTOM!!! The crowd boos heavily at this, but their jeers get even louder as the camera's view goes over to Bidwell and Kage, who slowly rolls over to lay an arm across Bidwell's chest, Jackie sliding in for the count. "1...2...THREE!!!"

Sharpton: NOW it's over, Vic! And it's just like I said!

Hartman: My god...This is...This is...

Sharpton: Awesome? Amazing? THE COOLEST ******** THING EVER?!?!

Kage rolls off of Bidwell, smiling as he stares up at the ceiling. Victor Cross enters the ring, barely able to speak, even with the microphone, over the crowd's boos. "Here is your winner, Raymond Kage!!!" Big Daddy and Demon walk over to help Kage up, the three turning around to survey the carnage, watching as The Tiger, Hell's Guardian and Victor Bidwell lie motionless, paramedics rushing in to take Bidwell away on a stretcher, officials helping TT and HG to their feet slowly. The three smile and laugh as they walk out of the hall, heading back down the hallway. The camera stays on them, however. Big Daddy speaks as they continue down the hall. "Great job, Kage...I knew I was making a good decision when I decided to take you two under my wing." Kage only laughs, quite tired from the match. As the trio round the corner, a large man in a black BTWF hoodie bumps into Big Daddy, apparently accidentally, knocking Big Daddy back a bit. The man continues walking, not even seeming to have noticed. Demon turns to go and teach the man a lesson, but Big Daddy holds up a hand to stop him. "I'll take care of this myself..." Big Daddy walks behind the man and grabs the man's shoulder, turning the man around to face him. "Hey, do you realize who you just bumped int-" Big Daddy stops speaking as the color drains out of his face and he stumbles backward slightly, looking up into the hood of the hoodie. "You..." The camera feed cuts out.

Tag Championship Match
GoL vs Renegade Soulhjaz


Headhunter- Welcome back folks, thanks for staying with us after the comercials, the next match is going to be a awesome, the Tag Championship is next!, and there is a lot of water under the bridge about this one.

The Voice- You're correct James, many didn't liked how the GoL practically destroyed the last champs and how they brag a lot about being THE most powerful faction in the business, with the Gaia and Tags Titles on their side.

Headhunter- Brag? what are you talking about?, they are for real, the challengers don't stand a chance... but oh well, at least thos will be a nice warm up for Apolo and Iron.

The Voice- Yeah, yeah... well, this matchs is proudly sponsored by the new DVD -BTWF : The Dark Side-, over 6 hours of dark secrets about your favorite wrestlers... but let's talk about this later, here they come.

The fans can't wait to see this match, the mix between the hatred that everyone feels about the GoL, but the ansiety of seeing those two monsters in action can be tasted in the air, the lights slowly fade and "Soldier" by Enimen hits the Sound System, the faction name is displayed on the BarTron and many -Go Renegadez- signboards ride up as from the entrance, both guys, The Eliminator and The Powerhouse appear pretty boosted up, they show a lot of energy and desire of being the new Tag Champions, the german announcer named Viktor Cross is on the ring along with Joe Schmoe.

Cross- The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it's for the Tag Team Championship, introducing the challengeds first, with a combined weight of 430 lbs, both from Seattle Washington they are The Eliminator and The Powerhouse... THE RENEGADE SOULJAHZ!!!

The fans roar, even knowing they are heels, the Renegadez have more fans base at the moment since they haven't done anything like the Gol, both Powerhouse and Eliminator get inside the ring, they raise up their arms and point to their waists, they have one goal in mind, everyone is watching them when again the lights fade, fireworks from the ramp go up the ceiling as "This is Now" by Hatebred breaks the boffers, the 3 golden letters are on the screen, then it changes quickly to the full name, jeers don't wait but surprisingly cheers start too, a waterfall of sparks is on the entrance and two huge figures stand there, wearing the Championships on their shoulders, the lights come back, the first one in moving is Apolo, he has his Title on the left shoulder, his cocky and arrogant face is captured by thousands of flashes, then Iron stands next to him, Title on the right shoulder and with the face as hard as stone, both beggingba slow walk down.

Cross- Now... making their way to the ring, with a combined weight of 700 lbs, they are the Tag Tam Champions, Apolo the "American Dream" and Iron... THE GENERATION OF LEGENDS!!!

Apolo and Iron enter the ring and don't even watch their opponents, Apolo spread his arms as he likes to, Iron stands still looking up, Joe gets tonthem and take the Titles, Apolo and Iron finally watch the Renegadez, then they turn to they corner, Joe shows the Titles to the Souljahs, then calls inmeadiatly for the bell.

The Voice.-Ok, here we go, go Souljahs go!!!

Headhunter.-What did you say?... Vic... which match are you watching?, see the size and weight differences, the GoL is practicaly another man... this will be fast and easy.

Ding!, Ding!!, Ding!!!

Finally the match is on his way, Powerhouse is the one that starts for the challengers side, Apolo is starting things for his team, but he isn't even paying attention to him, he is giving him the back and talking with Iron if like nothing were going on, Powerhouse watches them for a while then walks to Apolo and pants his shoulder, Apolo turns and stares at him, then after giving him a cold look he turns and keeps chatting with Iron, Powerhouse scratches the back of his head and stares at Schmoe, the referee raise the shoulders, he doesn't know what is going on, Eliminator asks for the tag and Powerhouse gave it to him, now Eliminator walks to Apolo and shakes his shoulder trying to get his attention, Apolo turns one more time then ignores him, Eliminator gets angry and is about to attack him when Apolo turns quickly and with a Bih Punch knocks The Eliminator down, the fans whomwere getting a little bored burst in to cheers, finally the action will start, Eliminator rolls away from Apolo and gets up, the Dream shows off his big body and invites him to attack, Eliminator punches Apolo on the face but the Dream didn't move, next Eliminator tries a Backchop but nothing, Apolo is still standing still, Powerhouse cheers for his partner and Eliminator steps back and runs to the ropes and returns with a Shoulder Tackle, this time Apolo backwalks and Eliminator smiles to himself, but his smile quickly fades as Apolo hits him with a Big Boot, Eliminator rolls again but not far enough, Apolo grabs one of his legs and pulls him trapping him on a Ankle Lock, the sizecand weight of Apolo make of that an incredible move, Eliminator can't get outvof it but he holds as much as he can, after some secs of more pain, Apolo release him, they wanted to face the champs, they will face them, Apolo tags Iron in and he leaves, Eliminator didn't saw the change, but when he turned and found the other giant he frozze

Headhunter-Hahaha, i think they should have let them chat instead of making them angry, now they can't handle the consequences!

The Voice- This isn't over, don't feel so secure about them, this will get good.

Eliminator looks at Iron, his motionless face don't scare him but his lost eyes don't help him much, Eliminator pushes Iron and the giant lookd down to him, then swings, Eliminator ducks and moves behind Iron and punches him onthe sides, Iron turns and swings again and Eliminator moves again now punching him on the ribs, Iron swings once more and Eliminator keeps avoiding his attacks but Iron swings this time faster and hits Eliminator on the back of the head, the Renegad bends over, Iron enbraces him and gives him a wicked smile, then toss him away with a T-Bone Suplex, Eliminator lies on the mat holding his back, and Iron continues his attacks with a Leg Drop know, Apolo yells something from his corner and Iron nods, picking up Elininator he walks to the corner and places it on the turnbuckle taging Apolo right away, the Dream enters but Iron doesn’t go out, they stopm The Eliminator until Schmoe interferes, Iron leaves the ring and Apolo lifts Eliminator dropping him over the ropes, the fans don’t complaing nor cheer, this match is easily dominated by the champs, on the mat and damaged, Eliminator manages go make the tag with Powerhouse, this one enters with energy and quickly runs to Apolo jumping and attacking with a Forearm Smash, finally Apolo touches the mat and the reaction on the fans is intense, Powerhouse waits until Apolo stand up again and then repeats the move knocking him again, the Dream gets furios and stands up up a third attack make him taste the mat again, Powerhouse knows that weight and power are not on his side, but brains and speed does, Apolo is up again, his face is red and his anger is about to explode, Powerhouse mocks him and fakes a Clothesline, Apolo ducked but Powerhouse grabbed him and nailed him down with a DDT.
The Voice- Ohhh yeaah!!, see, told ya, this was just starting, if Powerhouse and Eliminator found their way, the GoL won’t stand a chance!!

Headhunter-Well.. yeah... but you’re forgeting one thing.... let’s see if the Renegadez don’t!.

Apolo is still dazzed by the DDT, he is getting up slowly, and Powerhouse is already waiting for him, when Apolo was finally up, Powerhouse run behind him and knocked him again with a Leg Trip, the Dream smached his nose on the mat and complained, some blood appeared and Powerhouse stand up raising his arms and asking for support, the fans started to chant their names but they quickly ended it, Iron entered and taking Powerhouse by surprise, he blasted him with a huge Back Breaker, Eliminator wanted to enter but Joe stopped him, Iron laughed and walked away, Apolo noticed what happened and saw that Schmoe was still struggling with Eliminator, Powerhouse step up holding his back and Apolo knlet over making a quick Low Blow on him, the fans wooooed that move, Eliminator got more angry but stopped his efforts, Joe turned and found Powerhouse down and holding his crouch, Apolo was also down holding the blood from his nose, Schmoe asked him if he was ok and Apolo answered with a whatch and see, standing again the Dream raised Powerhouse and hold him still, then started a Suplex, but not a normal one, he did his favorite suplex, the Flag Suplex, holding Powerhouse up for more than 10 seconds, then dropping it hurting the back and sometimes the neck too, Apolo got up, cleaning the blood from his nose and kicking Powerhouse on the back, yelling at him, asking if that was all he got, Powerhouse didn’t answered but Eliminator got mad at that, Apolo raised an eyebrow, then dragged Powerhouse to his corner and dare Eliminator to do the tag and face him Powerhouse quickly did this but Apolo stepped back and tagged Iron, the Dream laughed, Eliminator was about to attack him but Iron blocked him, with no other choice than facing Iron instead, Eliminator moved to the center of the ring.

Headhunter- Well.. what do you think now?... those two don’t have a clue about what are they doing... come on Iron, destroy them so we can move to the next match... Vic?

The Voice. Hmmm........ im still thinking on what you said.. what the GoL has that the Renegadez don’t.... hmmm...

Iron walked to Eliminator, this one moved back until he was cornered, Iron smiled again with his evil face and started some Fury Punches on Eliminator, the fans started the count, 11 was the number they got before Schmoewarned him, Iron moved back, leaving Eliminator on the corner all tired, then with a huge scream, Iron ran back and Speared Eliminator on the corner, the fans watched how Eliminated faded after that move and didn’t reacted, Iron turned to Apolo, the Dream said –Again- and Iron nodded, placing Eliminator in position Iron took distance and ran again, he was about to hit him when Eliminator jumped away, Iroon crashed with the turnbuckle and the fans woooooed that, Apolo exploded and wanted to enter, Joe blocked his way and the Dream was about to attack him but in the last moment he stooped, Eliminator was gathering energy to stand, he turned to his corner and Powerhouse wasn’t there, looking for his partner he found him on the ring side, behind Apolo, Eliminator understood and quickly got up, he called for Schmoe and Joe turned, right away Powerhouse got on the apron and pushed Apolo , the Dream crashed with Schmoe and both fell, Powerhouse quickly jumped inside and Eliminator got ready, Iron started to move on the corner, getting up and moving his injured shoulder when he got spinned by Powerhouse, with one of the Titles on hand he blasted Iron’s face and the ginat ended on the corner again, Eliminator was waiting on the opposite corner and ran to Iron taking the air out of him with a Crossbody, Powerhouse dropped the belt and went to the opposite corner too, he ran and delivered a Shinning Wizard Knee Attack to Iron’s face, the giant was out old and both Renegadez pulled him to the center of the ring, meanwhile Eliminator covere him, Powerhouse moved Schmoe trying to wake him up, the referee finally reacted and wacthed the situation, Powerhouse left the ring and the fans chored the count, 1..... 2.....Thr..... Apolo pulls Schmoes leg and stops the count, Joe warn Apolo, one more time and he will be disqualified, both Powerhouse and Eliminator can’t believe it, but they are still dominating the match, Powerhouse asks for the tag and Eliminator does it, Powerhouse curses Apolo as he walks to Iron, then pulls him and puts him on position for a Twist of Fate when the giant suddendly reacts and lifts Powerhouse droppinf it with a Flapjack.

Headhunter-Woooa.. see.. that’s what im talking about.. no matter if they are faster or have a better plan.. Apolo and Iron have more resistance, more stamina.. they will have to beat them to a pulp to actually have a chance

The Voice-I see.... well... both teams have their resources...

Headhunter-Yeah yeah... now shhh... let me see how a pissed off Iron turns Powerhouse into guacamole.

Irons hard face is watching at Powerhouse, he holds his head, that SW was really something, he shakes his head, then pulls Powerhouse up, holding with from the hair with his left arm and using the right one to punch him on the stomach, Iron hits him until Powerhouse kneels, then smacks his face on his knee, Powerhouse is down and Iron walks to Eliminator, the Renegade wants to enter but Joe gets between them, Iron is just standing there and watching hoe Eliminator wants to catch him when Eliminator hits Joe on the back of the head, even the own Eliminator is surprised, unless he had 3 arms that wasn’t him but Joe didn’t saw it, then turns, Apolo is behing him, it seemd that both teams can play the same game, Eliminator wanst to do something but he is trapped, between Apolo , the ropes and Iron, the only way to escape is fighting one of them but he doesn’t decide in time, Iron grabs him and uses the ropes to tie him, Apolo on the other side gets a chair from the outside and is about to attack Eliminator when he stops, something drwas his attention, dropping the chair he kneels down the apron and takes something, is the metal baseball bat from Bryan!!!!, the fans can’t decide what to do or say, then one man starts to shout –swing away, swing away- and everyone follows him, Apolo smirks and blast Eliminator on the guts, Iron release him and asks for the bat, Apolo tossed it to him and leaves Eliminator down the ring, inside Iron walks to Powerhouse who si still groggy from the savage rampage that he just got, he was about to stand up when the sound of the metal bat hitting him echoed throug the entire arena, Iron was about to hit Eliminator once more when Apolo shouted, Joe was getting up, Iron dropped the bat and kicked it outside the ring, Joe got up and watched everytinh clear.. or at least that was he tough, Iron tossed Eliminator to where Apolo was, and tagging him he whispered something to his ear, Apolo smiled and both pulled Eliminator above the 3rd rope, also both climbed and placed an arm around Eliminators shoulders, the fans watched carefully, Apolo and Iron where attempting a 3RD Rope Double Superplex, Powerhouse crawled to the apron and saw what was going on, he wanted to do something but he only just saw how Eliminator got his back crushed with that amazing move, the whole ring crumbled and even the fans got quiet for some secs, Iron stepped outside and Apolo slapped The Eliminator, asking him to wake up, with no responce Apolo left him on the Renegadez corner and invited Powerhouse in, he pointed him and smiled, -you’re next- he said, Powerhouse hardened his teeth and jumped inside the ring touching Eliminato, he became the legal man and ran towards Apolo, the Dream was waiting for him but Powerhouse stopped just inches away from him, Apolo got surprised and Powerhouse smiled at him, then a quick Dropkick over Apolo’s chest knock the Dream down, Powerhouse got up quickly and using Apolo as a small benche meanwhile he was getting up, Powerhouse jumped and also attacked Iron taking him down the ring side, Apolo tried to do something but Powerhouse ducked the Clothesline and holding the head with his right arm he make a wonderfull Neckbreaker.

The Voice- Well, well.. things get insteresthing.. the GoL may have a long run baterry but this Renegadez won’t quit that easily.. Powerhouse has just cleared the house... i think they could make great faces one day.

Headhunter-What?.... oh come on.. leave then on their current staturs, you go and love Wilds or someone else...

The Voice- Hahaha.. so you have favorites too eh?..

Headhunter- Shut up and let me watch the match for god sake!

Powerhouse is waiting for Apolo to get up, the Dream is moving his neck showing some damage, then Powerhouse quickly gets a hold on him and delivers his famous Powerhouse Drop, the fans get excited when the cover is right away, Joe goes down and starts the count, 1....2.... Iron slides in time to hit Powerhouse, Apolo got his a** saved this time,Powerhouse gets annoyed of this, getting up and leaving Apolo down, he faces Iron, the giant points to Apolo, Powerhouse moves and Iron drags Apolo to the corner, then makes the tag, Powerhouse walks to Iron and both get tied up in a grapple, Iron easily wins and beggins an Standing Crossface, Schmoe is watching if Powerhouse isn’t quitting, but Powerhouse uses his smaller size to slip away from the hold and pulls one foot of Iron hurting his leg with a Dragon Screw, the giant complains but stand again, Powerhouse knows that he is alone since Eliminator is still down, waiting for Iron to make the first move, the giant tries to catch him but again Powerhouse escapes and doing another Leg Trip manages to put Iron over the ropes, then a Guillotine is right away, Schmoe starts the count and Powerhouse waits until 4 before releasing Iron, the giant chokes and Powerhouse turns finding Apolo right there, Apolo attempted a Big Boot but Powerhouse reacted faster and stopped the leg on the air, using all his strenght to raise the Dream up Powerhouse makes a fast Shin Breaker on Apolo, then quickly returns to Iron and does some Knee Drops on him, both members of the GoL are down and Powerhouse is enjoying the moment by Stomping both, the fans want him to finish one of them and Powerhouse agrees, since they did a Superplex on his partner he will do one on them, picking Apolo as the victim he moves him to the turnbuckle, then goes up dragging him too, Powerhouse is ready and stalls at the crow, but he takes more time and Apolo reacts hitting him on the face with the elbow, Powerhouse is dazzed but he doesn’t want to uit that easy, he keeps trying to attemp that Superplex but Apolo is holding, the only way to succed is by jumping anyway, Powerhouse is about to jump back when Iron arrives at the corner and hits Powerhouse on the back until he stops his effords, Apolo talks with Iron and this one waits near the corner, kneeling down, then Apolo gets up up there and puts Powerhouse in position for an Endless ( Rock Bottom ), the Dream jumps and lands Powerhouse over Iron’s knee, Powerhouse arches in pain but he fades right after that.

Headhunter- Oh my God!!1, did you saw that.. Apolo practically destroys Powerhouse’s spine with that Endless-Back Breaker Combo... gee.. this match is over.. poor renegadez.. they should try not to mess with the big guys.. maybe P4P is more easy.

The Voice-Oh Shut up!.

With both Renegadez down, Apolo walks outside the ring and Iron cover Powerhouse, Joe is more concerned about Powerhouse that making the count but he has to do his job, the was about to make the 3 when suddendly the lights went out, everyone is on shadows and no one sees a thing, noises are heard in the ring , then the lights return, the misterious warrior who have been helping the Renegadez lately cleaned the place, Both Apolo and Iron are down, and Powerhouse is safe from the cover, Schmoe didn’t saw what happened but he starts the 10 count for both wrestlers, 1........2... Apolo tries to get up outside in the ring side, 3...... 4........ The Eliminator is reacting, using the apron to get up, 5......., 6....... Iron starts to react, Powerhouse is still out, 7......., 8...... Iron manages to stand, Joe turns to Powerhouse but nothing, he keeps counting, 9........, T... The Eliminator stretches his arm all that he can and miracously touches Powerhouse saving him fron the 10 count, now as the legal man Eliminator enters the ring and Iron stand, both circle the ring meanwhile the misterious warrios drags Powerhouse out and tries to wake him, Apolo is also up too and is on his corner, back in the ring Iron and Eliminator are on a grapple, Iron again wins and starts a Sleeper Hold but Eliminator gets quickly out fo it with a Jaw Breaker, Iron hold his face and Eliminator quickly gets up and stand behind him, a German was about to come but Eliminator’s back couldn’t stand the weight and he stopped his try, Iron turns and finds a perfect oportunity to make his Iron Man Slam ( Black Hole Slam ), Eliminator is down again and Iron seems to be about to cover him when the misterious warrior and Powerhouse enter the ring, Iron stands back and both want to attack him, Iron is surrounded and the misterious warrior attemps a Clothesline, Iron doesn’t have escape but Apolo who rushed down and pulled his leg made him trip just in time, the misterious warrios attacked Powerhouse instead, Joe didn’t disqualified them since he attacked the guys he was helping, Apolo got inside the ring meanwhile the misterious warrior was shocked by his actions, he got fliped and Apolo surprised him with a Headbutt, then an Endless came right away, Iron got up and picked Powerhouse up, Apolo kicked the misterious warrior outside and asked for Powerhouse, Iron Nooded and gave him to Apolo, the Dream placed Powerhouse in position for a Meltdown ( Last Ride ) and after blasting him with the mat, the Dream went for The Eliminator, another Meltdown occurred and both Iron and Apolo stood a foot over The Eliminator’s chest, Schmoe didn’t liked that arrogant ove but he had to count, the fans also counted, 1.....2.....THREE!!!!!!!!, Joe got up and asked for the bell as –This is Now- started to sound, Apolo kicked The Eliminator outside the ring and waited for Joe to receive their Belts, Iron stood still meanwhile Apolo celebrated around the ring, the fans clapping and cheering, that was an odd one, Viktor Cross announce it from his seat.

Cross- And here are our winners and STILL Tag Team Champions... Apolo and Iron!!!

Headhunter- Hahaha.. what did i told you.. this was a cool macth.. but we saw who rule it all..

The Voice- If you call that a cool match them im blind or i was watching another match, they did all sort of dity tricks and even dangerous manouvers...

Headhunter- They.. there is some of your friends who cheats mor ethan that and you don’t say a thing!

The Voice- Errr...

Headhunter- Yeah, that’s what i tough.. well folks, the champs are still the champs and the night gets better and better, stay with us because this isn’t over

Apolo si still celebrating meanwhile Iron just look at him, the Renegadez are scatered around the rinside, broken and with a defeat on their heads.

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BTWF World Heavyweight Championship
Steve Twist vs. Omega

*The Barton Arena is in an ominously quiet state as the fans wait in anticipation for the massive structure hanging above the ring to begin to descend upon the wrestling ring below. Finally an unnatural sound of metal is heard and the cell slowly begins to lower to the ground. The fans see this and shout with joy even though the two men going into this match are in the exact opposite spirits. The Barton Arena is alive with an awkward energy as some children and parents have left because of the upcoming brutality that will no doubt take place in a match of this chaotic and violent nature. But for those that have stayed in their seats, hopped up a few seats, snuck into the arena, paid whatever price they could just to be here, and are watching at home know that this match is going to be incredible and something they may never forget. Hell in a Cell wasn’t meant to be a great match, but the two participants in it were never meant to be fighters with so much hate pent up inside of them either.*

Victor Cross: “The following contest is a Hell in a Cell match, scheduled for one fall, and is for the BTWF World Heavyweight Championship. Pinfalls and submissions can end this match but to do this you must be within the ring inside of the cell.”

“With that being said, introducing first, he is the ‘Man of 1000 holds’ and the ‘Crimson Dragon’, weighing in at 230 pounds and standing 6’ 1” tall, he is a former Gaia Champion and the challenger, OMEGA!”

*The crowd bursts into jeers as Trooper by Iron Maiden comes across the Barton Arena sound system. Omega doesn’t mind it at all though but instead seems to have all his attention placed on the huge cell that stands around the ring. The gateway to hell for him and Steve is the door being opened by the best man for this match, the BTWF’s senior referee Joe Schmoe. Omega makes his way calmly down the entrance ramp to where the door is and he looks up at how high up the cell reaches. The 6’ 1” tall man is amazed by the height of this gargantuan prison for him and his opponent. Finally he decides to make his way in but not before trying to snap back to himself and taunting a few fans who respond with a few obscene gestures thrown his way. As Omega gets into the ring using the ring steps the other man in this match gets ready for his name to be called, being the next induction into Hell on Earth.*

“And his opponent, from Muskegon, Michigan, weighing in at 229 pounds and standing 6’ 2” tall, The White Phoenix and the ‘Savior of the BTWF’, he is the BTWF World Heavyweight Champion, STEVE ‘SAVIOR’ TWIST!”

*Instead of Steve’s usual entrance Revolution by P.O.D. just begins to play and Steve steps out from the back wearing his normal attire. He doesn’t do anything of his usual routine, no showboating, no pyrotechnics, and no goofing around whatsoever. Steve just stands at the top of the entrance ramp and stares at the cell where this match will take place, much like Omega did before him. Steve takes his BTWF Championship off of his shoulder and holds it in front of his face. He then focuses first on the belt, then on the cell, then back on the belt before grinning confidently and throwing the belt back across his shoulder. He walks down the entrance ramp slowly although it annoys the overly anxious fans some. After reaching the bottom of the ramp Steve doesn’t go into the cell but instead walks around the outside, staring at Omega who is waiting inside in the ring for him. Steve starts at the right side of the structure and continues slowly pacing around it until he reaches the back where the timekeeper and other ringside officials are. Without a word Steve takes off his championship belt and coat before handing them to the timekeeper. Steve then begins to walk again, this time around the opposite side of the cell, before finally stopping in front of the doorway. Joe Schmoe tries to hurry Steve in but the champion is in no rush and takes a few steps back to look up at how tall the cell is like Omega had. With his patience wearing thin Omega starts to yell at Steve and pushes his way past a referee who is in the ring to restrain him. Steve sees this and backs away from the cell telling the security guards around ringside to restrain Omega while he gets in.*

*Omega sees that Steve is just doing this to stall and stops himself as he reaches his leg over the second rope. Omega then pushes the rope down and holds the top rope up telling Steve that he would help him enter the ring if he wasn’t capable himself. Steve doesn’t seem to like the sound of this and finally walks into the cell. He and Omega stare at each other, Omega from the ring and Steve from the ground. Finally the other referees in the cell leave and Joe Schmoe goes to the inside where he slides in the ring and gets up as the cell door is locked by the referees on the outside. As Joe gets to his feet inside the ring he tries to get Omega away from the ropes to let Steve in and after a little coaxing he does. Steve snickers at this and goes over to the ring steps before climbing up them and finally into the ring. Omega doesn’t charge Steve as he gets into the ring though to the surprise of Schmoe and the fans in the Barton Arena. Instead the former Gaia Champion keeps distance between himself and Steve, each in an opposite corner, and tells Joe to ring the bell.*

The bell rings…

With the match finally underway the fans in the Barton Arena cheer wildly as if they were there only to see these to men rip each other apart. Much to their surprise though Steve and Omega don’t rush at each other but instead step away from their respective corners and slowly begin to circle around the ring. Steve yells something to Omega about Steve being able to wrestle circles around him and Omega responds by saying that they’ll soon find out as the men come together in the middle of the ring in a collar and elbow tie-up. Although some of the crowd is disappointed at first this is quickly changed by Steve kneeing Omega in the stomach hard and then slamming him in the jaw with a hard right hand. Omega backs up slightly holding his jaw after this but doesn’t retaliate. Instead Omega just laughs and says Steve has gotten soft. Steve responds with a laugh of his own and says that he didn’t want to take Omega out in the first ten seconds. Both men begin to circle again while exchanging taunts and the crowd is still somewhat surprised by what they were seeing. Finally after a full circle around the ring Steve and Omega lock up again. This time Omega takes the advantage by breaking the hold and moving quickly to the back of Steve. Omega puts Steve in a waistlock but Steve is quick to grab the locked hands of Omega around his waist and breaks his grip. Steve then does a standing switch to exchange places with Omega before putting the ‘Crimson Dragon’ into a waistlock of his own. Steve has Omega held in place pretty well but Omega doesn’t seem worried as he checks the distance between him, Steve, and the ropes. After seeing Steve’s back is almost on the ropes Omega tries to wiggle free of Steve’s grip and loosening it some before forcing Steve back into the ropes. Before Steve knows it he is falling through the second and third ropes to the outside of the ring after having his grip broken by Omega. Steve hit’s the ground but not very hard, just enough to embarrass him. Steve gets up off the ground slowly but keeps a smile on his face as he slides back into the ring. Omega waits on the far ropes as Steve stands up before coming at Steve and initiating another lock up.

Both men battle in the lock up this time, trying to test each other’s strength more than getting the advantage. Steve is able to step forward and make Omega step back but it doesn’t take long for Omega to not only take back the ground he lost but to push Steve back some. Both men keep going at it until finally Omega has had enough and breaks the hold before expertly moving Steve into a side headlock. Steve tries to fight out but Omega falls down to one knee as he continues to work on Steve’s neck. After a little longer Steve is able to get good footing on the mat and he shoves Omega off into the ropes. Omega plans on this though and spins around as he makes it to the ropes so his back hits them. He then rushes back at Steve and hits him with a lariat but Steve only staggers backwards from it. Both men smile and Omega runs into the perpendicular set of ropes from the one he just came off of before bouncing off of them and hitting Steve with another hard lariat. Once again though Steve only steps back a bit not wanting to give Omega the satisfaction of knocking him down. Omega is frustrated by this now as he runs into the same set of ropes he had before. He jumps forward and nails Steve with a flying forearm but despite the impact Steve only staggers back into the ropes, holding his face a bit. Omega quickly gets up off the ground and charges Steve again but Steve sidesteps Omega, making the ‘Crimson Dragon’ hit the ropes and fall backwards. Omega rolls through and back to his feet after hitting the ropes but it doesn’t change the fact Steve has returned the embarrassment from earlier. Both men go back into opposite corners, each still calm and concerned with winning the match right now, before coming back out to the middle of the ring again. This time Steve suggests a knucklelock between the two as he holds his hands out with his palms facing Omega. This doesn’t seem to surprise Omega who has been watching every match of Steve’s lately and he agrees to it by placing his palms to Steve.

Immediately both men brace themselves and push the others arms back. As expected they are pretty equally matched but neither will give in as they continue to try and push each other back and take some kind of advantage. Neither will give an inch as they continue to struggle and finally they each start to look for an opening. Steve is able to find it by bringing his right leg and stepping behind Omega’s right leg with it before push Omega down to the ground so his shoulders touch the canvas, 1…2…Omega lifts a shoulder off the mat to stop the count. Omega seems trapped though as Steve tries to get both his opponents shoulders on the mat again, prevailing after only a little bit of fighting, 1…2…Omega lifts a single shoulder off the ground again before lifting his other shoulder off the mat and fighting up to a standing position. Once up Omega and Steve continue to fight before Omega uses Steve’s right leg being behind Omega’s right to his advantage. Omega pushes Steve until his shoulders are now held on the ground, 1…2…Steve lifts a shoulder up to break the count like Omega did. Steve then does something unexpected as he falls backwards off his feet before rolling backwards and through to his feet with the knucklelock still held. Steve now has Omega held so the backs of Omega’s forearms are towards Steve and placed together so Omega can’t move his arms. With Omega at his mercy Steve nails Omega with a vicious headbutt, and another. Steve connects with one more before monkey flipping Omega, releasing the knucklelock while Omega is in the air and making him land back first on the canvas. It doesn’t take both men to get back to their feet though and Omega seems surprised that he was bested by Steve on that exchange despite watching Steve’s every move since their last match months ago. Steve on the other hand just seems to be growing in confidence as both competitors move back into opposite corners and try to formulate some kind of strategy. The crowd on the other hand seems a bit disappointed in the match so far as they expected a total bloodbath and not some kind of wrestling match but most knew that the mind games between Steve and Omega wouldn’t last much longer.

The action does indeed pick up as both men come out of their corners after a tiny break and begin to circle the ring again. This time Steve unexpectedly charges at Omega, trying to take him out by the legs, but Omega jumps back out of Steve’s reach. Steve lands on his knees but bounces back up to his feet as they continue to circle the ring. This time Omega makes a move by coming at Steve, lunging at only one of Steve’s right leg. Steve sees the opportunity to make this strategy backfire by stepping back with his right leg and kicking Omega with his left leg. Unknown to Steve though Omega plans on this and when Steve’s goes to kick Omega with his left leg Omega grabs it and holds it next to his side before standing to his feet and pulling Steve’s leg out from under him. Steve falls to his bottom on the ground before Omega grabs Steve’s right leg. Omega then drags Steve to the middle of the ring and turns him on his stomach before locking Steve in the Omega Prison! The crowd seems shocked that Omega was able to lock in the move that have made so many people tap before so quickly on Steve and others just jeer at the reappearance of this move. Omega yells at them to ‘shut their damn mouths’ but doesn’t have time to taunt for long as Steve pulls himself to the ropes quickly. The problem that Steve finds is that in this match there are no rope breaks and Steve is forced to push himself harder. Steve manages to pull himself halfway out of the ring before Omega finally decides to let go of the hold in case Steve had any plans. This, in turn, causes Steve to tumble to the outside. He crawls over to the ring steps on the outside and sits with his back against them to rest and also to anger Omega as he brings his hands and arms up behind his head and acts like he is relaxing on the beach or looking up at the stars at night. Much to Steve’s delight this strikes a cord with Omega and the ‘Crimson Dragon’ goes between the top and second ropes before jumping off the ring apron onto the outside.

Omega doesn’t even see what comes next though as Steve charges into him, nailing Omega in the side, and ramming Omega into the cell. The crowd cheers this more than usual as Omega collides with the cell because they know that the real fight has now started. Both Omega and Steve fall to the ground after this but Steve is back up to his feet quickly as Omega tries to shake the cobwebs and figure out exactly what happened to him. As he sits up Omega is given a wake up call as Steve knees him in the side of the head and knocks his head into the steel mesh of the cell hard. Omega falls to his back again holding the side of his head as Steve backs away from Omega and yells for him to get up. Slowly the ‘Crimson Dragon’ sits back up with a clueless look on his face, much to Steve’s delight. Steve doesn’t stop there though and as Omega goes to his hands and knees to try and push himself up Steve backs up and charges at Omega. Steve’s right knee connects with the side of Omega’s head again and Omega’s head nails the steel again making the side of the cell sway slightly. Omega falls to the ground holding his head again and looks to be in extreme pain, possibly having a concussion. Steve on the other hand seems to be interested in something else as his opponent tries to recover. Steve walks over to where Omega is laying up against the side of the cell facing the entrance ramp before stepping over Omega and going to the cell door. Steve then begins to check it out, seeing how strong the lock is on it before Joe Schmoe leans over the top rope of the ring and yells at Steve to knock it off. Steve doesn’t really like the ref’s tone but does as he says before going over to Omega who is once again slowly getting to his feet and picking him up off the ground. Steve says something to Omega about missing his match at Ragnarok as he brings Omega back up to his feet. Steve looks like he will throw Omega back into the ring but stops instead, getting another idea. Steve takes Omega and faces him so his back is towards the ring before grabbing Omega’s wrist. Steve then drives Omega into the cell with an Exploder ’98! Omega smashes against the cage and flops to the ground as the crowd roars for the unique offense and move done by Steve. After Steve takes a quick breather on the floor he sits up and gets to his feet before pulling the remnants of Omega up off the ground and throwing him back into the ring.

Back in the ring Steve keeps control as Omega still doesn’t seem to have a clue where he is. Steve refreshes his memory by dragging Omega back up off the ground by his head and then grabbing Omega by the arm and whipping him into the far corner. Omega collides with the corner hard back first but gets no reprieve as Steve charges in at him and jumps up, hitting Omega with a knee to the head that snaps Omega’s head back. Omega falls to the mat in a heap as Steve backs out of the corner. Steve sees that Omega still has a dazed look on his face and turns him over to his back before pinning him, 1…2…Omega shoots a shoulder up off the mat. Steve looks disappointed but figures it was just a reflex as he grabs Omega’s arm and pins his shoulder back down to the mat, 1…2…Omega gets his other shoulder up, showing that he has regained his senses. Steve doesn’t seem to become frustrated at this but instead keeps a smile as he sits up on his knees before getting to his feet. Omega tries to get to his feet as Steve does but only makes it to his hands and knees before Steve grabs him by the head and pulls him to his feet. With Omega back to his feet Steve grabs Omega’s wrist before whipping him at the far ropes. Omega shoots off at them but much to Steve’s surprise Omega is able to grab the ropes after hitting them by putting his arms on the outside and holding the ropes. Steve’s anger gets the best of his judgment as he sees this and he quickly charges at Omega. The ‘Crimson Dragon’ spots this though and, with Steve in full charge, he grabs onto the top rope and falls down with it held. Steve is too late to stop and flies over the top rope, colliding with the cell on the outside and thudding to the ground. As Omega pulls himself back up with the ropes he is jeered immensely and seems very proud of what he had done to Steve. With Steve out on the ground Omega takes a small breather before stepping between the top and second ropes and out onto the ring apron. He sees Steve lying up against the side of the cell farthest from the entrance ramp and gets an idea.

Omega goes over to the corner nearest where Steve landed, Steve’s feet facing towards the corner, and begins to climb up the outside of the corner while still facing Steve. Once he has ascended to the top Omega pats his elbow and gets a large amount of jeers before jumping off for an elbow drop on the seemingly lifeless body of Steve. Omega hits it perfect and drives the wind out of an already hurting Steve. Omega hurts himself some as well and holds his right elbow on his right side in pain. After using a small time to recover Omega slowly gets back up to his feet and uses his foot to roll Steve away from the cell while still holding his right arm. As Steve rolls off it and to his stomach visible imprints from the steel mesh can be seen on his back. Omega seems dissatisfied though and grabs Steve by the head before pulling him up to his feet. Steve still looks shaken up once up and Omega starts to look around at what to do with him. Just as Omega is able to come to a conclusion Steve decks him with a right hand that jars Omega’s jaw and his already battered head. Omega staggers backwards into the left cell wall as Steve grabs the back cell wall to keep on his feet. Both steady themselves quickly and come at each other, this time neither charges but instead they walk at each other. Calmly and coolly the two men come together before Omega unleashes a brutal chop to the chest of Steve and then busts Steve in the face with a nasty right forearm. Steve falls to a knee holding his face and chest after this attack but for a different reason than being hurt. Suddenly Steve jumps to his feet and hits Omega with a bone crushing right uppercut as he comes up making Omega fall backwards onto the ground holding his jaw. Steve tries to recover a bit as Omega gets back up to his feet. Before Steve can do anything Omega bashes Steve in the head with another right forearm. This time though Omega follows it up by grabbing Steve by the shoulder and the head as Steve tries to grab at his injuries. Omega then forces Steve into the back cell wall hard face first.

As Steve’s face bounces off the cell once Omega grins and bashes Steve’s face into the cell again. Omega follows it up by smashing Steve’s face into the cell once more before holding it on there this time. Omega keeps Steve held up against the steel mesh so it starts to make an imprint on his face before Omega takes Steve’s head and starts to drag it back and forth across the cell. Steve screams in pain as Omega grinds his face into the cell. Before long traces of blood begin to appear as it trickles down the lacerated face of Steve. Omega continues to try and shred Steve’s face up on the cell though and the fans begin to jeer loudly as one of their favorite wrestlers is brutalized. Many people turn away at times as Omega starts punching Steve in the back of the head and trying to get Steve’s head to grind into the cell more. Finally though Omega lets Steve off the cell and the blood begins pouring down Steve’s mangled face. Steve buries his head in his arms on the floor as Omega laughs at what he has done to the BTWF Champion. Omega isn’t done though and this becomes clear as he picks Steve up off the ground. Steve is in too much pain to fight back and once Omega has Steve stood up he grabs him by the wrist. Omega then whips Steve as hard as humanly possible into the near left side of the cell which Steve slams into face first. Steve bounces back off the cell and falls down in a bloody mess, much to the delight of the ‘Crimson Dragon’. Omega is still dissatisfied with what he has done to Steve and goes over to the ring apron before lifting the ring skirt and looking under the ring for something. The crowd is mixed with cheers and jeers as Omega removes a table from under the ring and takes it over the corner of the right and back cell walls. As Omega begins to set up the table so it is facing towards the ring steps Steve slowly drags himself back to his feet using the ring apron. Finally Omega has the table set up and goes over to where Steve has gotten back up to his feet. Steve swings at Omega and tries to catch him with a right hand but the less injured Omega easily ducks the clumsy right and hits Steve with two quick punches to the abdomen.

Steve falls to his knees but Omega picks him back up by the head and puts him in somewhat of a side headlock to bring him over to where the table is set up. Once they arrive Omega sets Steve up so he is standing up, leaning back first against the table. Steve tries to get off of the table as soon as he is put on it but Omega hits Steve with a hard headbutt that knocks both men for a loop. Luckily for Omega Steve’s losing blood makes it harder for him to shake it off and Omega is able to implement his plan by ascending the ring apron. Omega then begins to climb the corner but not facing Steve. Instead he climbs up to the top and stands on the top turnbuckle before facing Steve below. Without another thought Omega jumps off at Steve, trying to land on his shoulders. Omega is able to land it but when he does Steve’s arms come up and tighten around Omega’s thighs before Steve slams Omega down into the steel steps. The back of Omega’s head smashes against the steps but Steve doesn’t let go of Omega as he brings him back up into a powerbomb position. Steve then uses his fading strength to turn around to face the table before driving Omega and himself through the table with a powerbomb! The crowd comes alive as the two competitors lie in an absolute mess on the floor with pieces of table lying all over their broken bodies. Neither man can seem to muster the strength to move at first, Omega’s head being smashed into something again and Steve losing more and more blood as the deep cuts on his face haven’t closed, but finally some movement is seen from the pile. To the delight of the crowd Steve is the first one to slowly crawl out of the bloody mess in the corner. Steve doesn’t get up right away though but instead holds his head as he sits up on his knees to look around. He sees Omega still in the shattered pieces of table and makes note of this before crawling over to the ring apron and pulling himself back up to his feet. Omega on the other hand rolls over to his front and holds his head which is throbbing in pain from being so abused.

Once Steve is up to his feet he doesn’t seem to know what to do next. Slowly though his face turns from a confused look to a maniacal look, a look that is rarely seen with him and can mean nothing but horrible pain for Omega. Steve flips the ring skirt up and begins to look under the ring for something to further injure Omega. While Steve continues to look Omega finally is able to move again and starts to try and get up to his feet. He fails to even get to his hands and knees the first time before his head begins to bother him again. Omega continues to try but suddenly wants to get up more than ever as Steve takes out a canister of gasoline and a lighter from under the ring. The ‘Crimson Dragon’ watches in horror as the out of control BTWF Champion walks over to him with the canister and lighter in tow. Seeing this forces Omega to forget about the pain in his head but as he gets up Steve makes it over to where Omega is. Omega turns around and tries to hit Steve to keep Steve away but Steve blocks the punch with the canister before hitting Omega in the head with it. Joe Schmoe decides not to sit back and watch this progress as he begins to yell at Steve not to do it but no one can reason with Steve now. Gasoline begins to pour out onto the pieces of the table and onto Omega who is knocked out in the middle of the remains. Some fans begin to scream and others expect someone to come from the back to stop this but none do as Steve figures he has poured enough gasoline onto the mess and throws the canister away. Steve then takes the lighter and looks at for a few seconds, letting this all sink in and possibly coming to his senses. Just as Steve’s reflection time ends Omega sees what is going to happen and, going by pure instinct, he grabs a piece of the broken table and stabs it into Steve’s abdomen. Steve drops to his knees and holds his stomach as well as dropping the lighter as this is done and some of the crowd seems disappointed while the other seems relieved. Omega doesn’t seem to even know what happened as he drops the piece of table and tries to crawl away from what could have been his deathbed had Steve not dropped the lighter. Steve doesn’t stop though and he starts rummaging through the gas soaked remains of the table as Omega slowly gets away from the scene.

Steve yells out that he told Omega he was going to die going into this match and that he wasn’t kidding as he finds the lighter out of the ruins. Steve gets back to his feet as Omega uses the ring apron to pull himself to his. Steve then steps over the pieces of table and goes to where Omega is standing. Once again Omega turns around and tries to land a desperation punch on Steve but Steve is able to dodge it and levels Omega with a forearm to the face. Steve lets Omega fall to the ground before saying something to Omega about having any last words. Steve then takes the lighter up in the air and lights it before throwing it into the pile of gasoline and broken table. Steve and Omega are both about five feet away from the mess of table as it goes up in flames, much to Steve’s delight. Omega pushes himself back up to his knees as Steve watches the flames mesmerized. As Steve turns back to Omega he gets a less than welcome surprise as Omega springs up to his feet and dropkicks Steve back wards, almost knocking Steve back into the flames. Steve grabs onto the cage with his left hand to keep him from falling backwards as Omega gets back up to his feet. Before Omega can strike again though Steve lunges forward and takes Omega down before letting go with punches to Omega’s head. While this goes on officials from the back unlock the doors to the cell and come in with fire extinguishers to put out the flames. They go around the right side so as to not get in the bitter enemies’ way before trying to get the fire Steve started under control. Steve and Omega begin trying to tear each other apart now as they roll around on the floor, one taking the advantage for a few punches by being on top and then the other taking it. Blood starts pouring from Omega’s head now as they continue to fight. As the fire continues giving the officials trouble Steve and Omega end up fighting so they are by the open cell door. As Omega is able to get the advantage in the tussle again he uses it to get up off Steve and escape through the door.

With blood smeared across his hands and pouring down his face Omega exits the cell and tries to catch his breath by leaning against the cell left of where the door is as well as evaluate just how hurt he is. The adrenaline and anger fueled Steve doesn’t wait for Omega to do all these things though as he gets up off the floor and exits the cell too. Omega doesn’t seem to know where to go at first but he then looks up and begins to climb to get away from Steve. This earns the ‘Crimson Dragon’ many jeers but neither he nor Steve notices it as they are more determined with destroying each other and surviving. Steve begins to follow Omega up to the top of the cell after he starts to climb. Up both of them go, each somewhat slowly as they are both hurt badly. Omega manages to make it up on the cell with little problem but about three quarters of the way up Steve starts to feel the blood loss kick in more and more. Luckily Steve is able to climb the rest of the way through sheer will before Omega is able to get to his feet and trying to do something like knocking Steve off the cell. Once on top of the cell Omega is first to his feet and starts to back towards the middle of the cell as Steve gets up on the soles of his wrestling boots. Steve sees Omega backing up and immediately starts to walk slowly at Omega. Surprisingly both competitors seem a bit nervous of the height as they come to the middle and Omega swings at Steve with a right hand. Steve avoids the right hand though by leaning back and then coming back at Omega with a straight right hand that connects with Omega’s chin. The ‘Crimson Dragon’ is knocked back slightly but as he gains his balance again both men seem to be growing more in anger and confidence on top of the cell. Suddenly and swiftly Omega lunges at Steve and knocks Steve down. Omega lands on top of Steve after the lunge and nails Steve in the head with a few hard shots before standing back up. Omega then kicks Steve hard right in the side of his head making Steve roll over in pain grasping his head.

With the match back in his control Omega grabs Steve by the head and neck and hoists him up to his feet. With Steve back up Omega grabs Steve’s right leg with both of his hands before lifting Steve up off the top of the cell. Omega then slams Steve down on top of the left side middle panel of the cell, making Steve’s right knee take the brunt of the blow and making Steve scream in pain. Omega grins at Steve’s pain, blood still trickling down his face, before grabbing Steve back up off the ground by the head and neck. Steve grabs at his leg some as he is lifted back to his feet and Omega sees his opening. He slams the bottom of his foot into Steve’s right kneecap and makes Steve fall back down to his knees as Steve grasps at his hurt right knee. Omega goes to kick it again as Steve is down but Steve surprises Omega by grabbing Omega’s right leg. Steve then stands back up with Omega’s right leg still held and tries to quickly think of a move to utilize. Steve isn’t able to do this though as Omega jumps up using his other leg and tries to catch Steve in the side of the head with an enzuguri. Steve catches this just and time and ducks it, keeping Omega’s leg held. Steve then gets an idea as he uses Omega’s leg to pull him back before hooking Omega into a strange hold. Steve uses his right arm to put Omega into a half nelson and his left to hook Omega’s arm behind his back before jumping back and nailing Omega with a Half-Dragon and Half-Tiger Suplex on the cell!! Omega’s head and neck is driven into the top of the cell but the panel barely budges, cueing the fans to start a ‘holy s**t’ chant. Any members of the crowd who weren’t on their feet before are now and most are screaming at the top of their lungs and cheering for their pick in this match. It doesn’t matter who it is for though as the crowd just emits an amazing amount of emotion. Neither Steve nor Omega has moved a bit despite this and many are skeptical if either man will be able to get up but shockingly both start to move, Steve first then Omega slightly. Steve is the first to start to get to his feet and the crowd seems to get more into the action as the favorite in this match is on top right now.

With blood running down his face and sweat dripping from his body the BTWF champion manages to get back up to his feet. He holds his knee slightly as he tries to walk over to where the challenger is trying to get up. Omega has only been able to make it up to his hands and knees though and it takes Steve grabbing by the head and pulling him up to his feet to get him the rest of the way. Steve then shouts at Omega, asking what he has to do to finally get rid of him, but it is inaudible with the amazingly loud crowd at the Barton Arena. Steve then kicks Omega in the gut and sets him into a standing head scissors on top of the cell. Before Steve can do anything though Omega falls to a knee and hits Steve with a nasty looking low blow that makes the champion stagger backwards slightly before falling to the ground in pain. Omega continues to breathe hard on the ground after taking Steve down with the low blow but finally has recovered enough to start to make it up to his feet. Holding his head Omega gets back to his feet and begins to yell at Steve about something before walking over to Steve and grabbing him by the head before jerking him back up to his feet. Omega smashes Steve once again in the face with a forearm once Steve is up before kicking Steve in the injured right leg again. Steve seems too tired to express his pain through any more than facial expressions as he begins to fall to his knees again after the kick. Omega grabs Steve by the shoulders to stop him from falling though. With his grip held tight Omega starts to kick away at Steve’s injured leg, making Steve wince in pain. Omega knows this isn’t enough to truly injure the leg though and stops after about five shots. Omega then lets Steve fall forward a bit before locking him in a front facelock. Using a good bit of his remaining strength Omega lifts Steve into the air but once again ‘The White Phoenix’ is able to counter by loosening Omega’s grip and landing behind the challenger. Omega spins around swiftly as Steve lands but not quickly enough to stop Steve from kicking Omega down low and putting him into a standing head scissors once again. Steve then throws his arms out in a crucifix position, raising the attention of the crowd, before ignoring all the pain in his right leg and hitting Omega with the SALVATION ON TOP OF THE CELL!!!

The crowd can’t believe it as Omega’s head and neck are once again driven into the cell, this time almost looking like they were going to snap in two. The cell once again barely even moves though and the impact on Omega’s still bleeding head is sick as Steve lands the dangerous move. The crowd seems somewhat speechless although some people are chanting ‘holy s**t’ again. Both Steve and Omega don’t even show a trace of movement for a moment but then Steve begins to move, resting some while also holding his knee. Omega on the other hand just keeps dead still and the crowd believes that move may have just actually killed him with how Steve landed it. As Steve gets back to his feet he looks down at Omega and then sees the unthinkable. Omega begins to roll over to his stomach and grabs his head with his hands, shocking both Steve and the crowd who thought he may never move again. Steve looks furious that Omega is still able to move and goes over to Omega. Steve begins to stomp on the challenger’s neck hard before grabbing him by the head and pulling him to his feet. Steve just stands there for a moment with Omega held up by his left arm. He stares at his battered and bruised foe, knowing that this has been months in the making. Finally Steve draws his right hand back and goes to slam Omega in the head once more but the unexpected happens. The cell panel below Steve and Omega gives free and both plummet to the ring below! Both men hit the ring hard and a loud crack is heard as Steve lands directly on his injured right leg, making something come out of place or break and making Steve cry out in pain. Omega on the other hand falls on his back hard, possibly hitting the back of his head once more. Steve tries to keep his leg still as he lies on the ground in pain but notices Omega looking like he is out cold and slowly tries to crawl over to where the ‘Crimson Dragon’ lies on the mat. Steve’s leg begins to hurt almost immediately as he crawls over to Omega but he fights through it and throws his arm over the challenger for the cover, 1…2…2.999 count!

Omega just flings his shoulder up off the mat as the ref’s hand comes down to count the three and the champion can’t believe it. Steve sits up on his bottom and sees that Omega still seems to be down enough to hit one more move on him to put him away. This gives Steve an idea as he crawls over to the ropes to use them to pull himself up. Slowly but surely the champion is able to get to his feet before limping over to the near corner. Steve knows it will be difficult to turn around once up on the top and goes between the second and top rope to go out to the ring apron before using his arms and the rest of his strength to get him up to the top rope. Once there Steve looks down at Omega and tries to judge how he will need to hit this. Finally Steve works up the confidence he needs to hit this next move and stands straight up on the top of the corner, ignoring the pain in his leg for the few seconds he needs. Steve then goes to hit the TRANQ-NO!! Omega uses his legs to reach up and kick the top rope, making Steve fall down in the corner and crotching him on the top. Although Omega was playing possum he still is hurt badly from the maneuvers on the top of the cell and the fall so it takes him a little longer than usual to get up. Omega is still quick enough though that Steve hasn’t been able to get off of the corner and as the ‘Crimson Dragon’ walks to the corner his eyes light up. Omega climbs to the top and grabs Steve so he is standing up before turning ‘The White Phoenix’ so his back is towards the ring on the top. Without another thought Omega picks Steve up and hits him with an old favorite, the CRIMSON SKIES! Both Steve and Omega hit the ground hard and the crowd becomes hushed as the count starts, 1…2…2.999! Steve kicks out and the crowd is electric as many thought there was going to be a title change right there. Barely anyone can believe it and Omega takes it especially hard as he sits up and starts screaming at the top of his lungs as well as pounding his fists into the ground.

Omega almost looks like he is about to cry from not being able to fulfill his greatest desire by beating Steve and taking the BTWF Championship. He puts this aside though as he stands back up to his feet and yells ‘this ends now’ to Steve. Without another word Omega grabs Steve by the legs and locks him into the OMEGA PRISON! Steve yells in pain as Omega puts in one of the most feared submission maneuvers in the BTWF and starts to tear at the hurt right leg of Steve. The champion refuses to quit though as Joe is all over him to. After suffering through this hell Steve screams there is no way he is going to quit and tries with all he has to fight the pain Omega is inflicting on him. Omega just laughs maniacally as he toys with Steve, loosening his grip at times to watch as Steve tries to fight to the ropes even though it won’t help him. Steve refuses to give in though and continues to claw and fight tooth and nail to try and get to the ropes or break out of the hold. Omega though knows that if he can keep this held he has Steve beat and as the seconds turn into minutes it seems that Steve’s career could be in jeopardy as he continues to fight it. Finally Steve looks like he is about to pass out from the pain but as Joe comes towards Steve to try and see if he is out Steve shows life once again. Like an animal backed into a corner Steve keeps fighting the hold, doing everything in his power to try and get out of it. With blood still running down his face and his leg possibly being broken the BTWF champion will not give up and Omega begins to become extremely annoyed as the fans try and cheer their injured hero to break out of the hold. Once again though Steve falls off his hands and to his face where he lays in immense pain as the ‘Crimson Dragon’ tries to end his career with the move he has made so many wrestlers before Steve give up to. Joe Schmoe once again goes down to a knee by Steve but sees that somehow the champ is fighting the pain still. Finally Joe thinks he might have to call this but re-evaluating the situation he decides against it. Suddenly Steve lifts his hand into the air and looks like he will tap out but upon hearing the fans screaming for him not to Steve tries to tough it out once again. The amazing display of sheer will seems to go on forever to Steve as he begins to become dizzy with pain and the world becomes darker. Tap, tap, tap…

“And here is your winner, and NEW BTWF World Heavyweight Champion, the ‘Crimson Dragon’, OMEGA!!!”

*As the bell rings and the outcome is announced Steve passes out and the crowd begins to jeer like the Barton Arena or any other arena the BTWF has been in has ever heard before. The cell door flies open as an official unlocks it after it being relocked earlier and the belt is handed to Joe Schmoe who presents the belt to Omega, making the ‘Crimson Dragon’ let Steve out of the Omega Prison finally. After an absolutely amazing and brutal display of wills Omega raises the belt into the air before dropping to his knees and holding it up to his chest, knowing that he has finally achieved his goal of being the BTWF World Heavyweight Champion. As the jeers continue to poor from the crowd with a few mixed in cheers the ‘Man of a Thousand Holds’ rejoices that he has finally done what no one would have ever thought he could do. He beat Steve Twist for the BTWF Championship and became the #1 man in the company in a single, violent and sickening match. A battered and beaten Omega continues to celebrate over the broken bloody body of his greatest rival as we fade to nothingness.*

As the crowd got settled into their seats, Let the Bodies Hit the Floor Exploded across the PA system. The crowd murmured in confusion, obviously curious as to who was coming out to this music so soon at the PayPerView. Their questions were soon answered, however, as Victor Cross slipped into the ring, the music fading slightly so that he could speak. “The following match is a Cross-Federation Hardcore Brawl. The rules are simple; one personally is randomly decided to be ‘it’. The only way to become ‘it’ is if you pin the person that is ‘it’. The last person who is ‘it’ will get an automatic shot at the World Champion of their federation. Now, introducing first, the GEWE!” With that said, the music blared full blast again as Darth Mitey came out of the entrance, closely followed by Carnage and PepperTaker. Behind them came Matt Schneider, Joey, and GEWE’s Demon. The members of the GEWE quickly spread themselves out amongst the area as TNT came out, his Hardcore title strapped around his waist. The heavyweight glanced around, a smug smirk on his face as he jogged down to the ring. He slid in underneath the bottom rope and stood up, walking over to the north eastern corner, turning and leaning against the turnbuckles as he watched the entrance.

Victor Cross glanced across the ring to TNT, quirking a brow before he cleared his throat, Let the Bodies hit the Floor fading out in preparation for the next participants. “And, introducing next, the federation with the most participants in this Brawl...THE BTWF!!!” Boom by P.O.D. ripped across the PA system as The Children of Nightmare, minus Voorhees, came out at the entrance, taunting a bit before they ran down the ramp. The other members of that group surrounding the ring as Darkfyre slid into the ring, leaning against the corner that was exactly opposite of TNT. TNT quirked a brow at Darkyfre as Seraph and Irvine Kanyon ran out of the entrance, taunting the crowd to get them cheering again. The tag team partners talked a bit then jogged down the ramp, eyeballing Dark Lord and Kid Chaos. They stopped right at the bottom of the ramp as Jack Frost stepped out at the top of the ramp, looking bored as he simply leaned against the wall area right beside the entrance, tilting his head from side to side. Shadow Starr came out next with Makuta, Eclipse, and Shadoh right behind him. The group glanced at Frost and laughed a bit before running down the ramp, spreading themselves out about the ring, making sure to stay near The Children of Nightmare. The Renegade Souljahs came out next, glancing around a bit before they jogged down the ramp, standing right behind Seraph and Irvine, grinning cockily. Akira and Locasta came out next, quickly charging down to the ring and sliding up into it, Akira giving a warning glare to Makuta as he did so. Xyler and Jeff Dynamic came out next, looking at each other with disgusted looks before going to opposite sides of the ramp, watching the rest of the people involved in this match up with wary eyes.

Victor Cross slid out of the ring, eyeballing the participants who had entered the ring already. “And last but not least, the last federation in this giant Hardcore Brawl, with the least amount of members...EGW!” Dragula by Rob Zombie erupted across the PA system as Boom faded out, Worlock being the first one to walk out at the top of the ramp. He glanced around the familiar settings and grinned a bit, slowly walking down the ramp as the rest of the people representing EGW emerged, spreading themselves out amongst the arena as the rest of the wrestlers had. Worlock stepped up onto the apron then stepped over the top rope, walking to the center of the ring. He glanced at the rest of the wrestlers that had entered the ring then laughed a bit, giving all of them the bird. Victor Cross nervously sat down next to Sharpton as referees from all of the federations poured out of the entrance, spreading themselves out amongst the arena. Grey Fox himself slid up into the ring with Joe Schmoe by his side, Grey Fox gave some warning glances at the Children of Nightmare, but Joe Schmoe simply raised a microphone to his lips. "As per the rules of this match up, one of these many, many super stars will be randomly chosen to be the first person who is 'it' in this giant brawl." As Schmoe was saying this, the big screen was coming to life. "Would you people in the back please run the program?" Schmoe said, a few beeps heard before the screen started to appear spinning, pictures of the superstars flashing by. The spinning started slowing down after a few seconds, making it easier for everybody to see the pictures of the stars. It slowly came to a complete stop...right on Jack Frost. "And the first person 'it' in this cross-fed brawl...JACK FROST!" Frost's eyes lit up a bit and he got off the wall as all the superstars in the arena turned to look at the giant of a man. Frost let out a laugh and gave them all the bird, giving Shadow Starr a pair of 'em as the shadowy wrestler started walking towards him.

DING DING DING!

Shadow rushed up the ramp, having a rather big grin on his face as he charged at Frost. Frost stepped up, looking like he was going to lock up with Shadow...but instead drove Shadow into the ground with a Big Boot. Shadow fell to the ground, holding his face in pain and rolled to his stomach as more wrestler charged at Frost. Kanyon and Seraph had turned around at the bell, expecting to be able to charge right up the ramp, but Powerhouse and Eliminator had caught, starting to land a flurry of right hands on the former tag champs, driving them towards the ring. Irvine was blocking what he could, until he jumped up onto the apron, leaping off to drive Powerhouse AND Eliminator down to the ground with a double bulldog. Irvine did a hip up to his feet, going and checking on Seraph, who was leaning against the ring apron, seeming a bit dazed after the mini-fist fight that Irvine had ended. Inside the ring, everyone of The Children of Nightmare had slid up into the ring and were talking to Worlock, obviously trying to convince him to join them and team up against TNT, who was standing on the other side of the ring, his GEWE Hardcore title still strapped around his waist as he watched the men on the other side of the ring. Worlock grinned and turned around, looking at TNT...but then his eyes wandered over to Akira and Locasta, who were also glancing around the ring to try and decide who to go after. Worlock turned back to The Children of Nightmare, discussing something with them before turning and charging at NeoGenesis, knocking them down with a double clothesline that knocked them over the top rope to the floor below. As Worlock had been doing that, The Children of Nightmare had slowly advanced on TNT, who was looking just a little nervous as he watched the dark band of wrestlers walk towards him. An idea came to TNT’s mind and he ran forward as the dark band of wrestlers walked at him, throwing himself forward at the last second to nail a...GORE!!! The modified Spear knocked down all of The Children of Nightmare, TNT slowly getting up to his feet and looking down at them, obviously a bit surprised that the maneuver had worked.

Tolium turned around as Worlock slid out of the ring, heading up the ramp towards Frost, who had knocked down Xyler and Jeff Dynamic with chokeslams and looked to be having a lot of fun...until he saw Worlock walking towards him. Frost gritted his teeth and walked towards the other giant, looking like he was about to lock up with him...until he went down to his knees, holding onto his throat as the arm of a wrestler wrapped around it in a sleeper hold. Shadow Starr held tight onto the sleeper hold, having gotten up after the Big Boot the giant had delivered to him. Shadow looked up as he saw Worlock close in, the other giant of man not even looking at Shadow, his eyes locked on Frost. Starr bit his lower lip then let go of Frost, pulling him up to his feet slowly so that Worlock could do whatever he wanted with him. Worlock grinned and scooped Frost up, tilting him downward and locking Frost’s head between his leg, a sick grin forming on his face as he looked over at Shadow, who was grinning as he saw what was about to happen to Frost. Worlock dropped down to his knees, driving Frost’s head onto the unprotected steel of the entrance ramp. Worlock let the Frost crumble to the ground, leaning over him and crossing his arms over Frost’s chest for the Pin of Darkness. One of the referees from the GEWE happened to be near by and quickly came over, going down onto all fours as he did the count. “One...two...THREE!” Victor Cross stood up as the referee got up, now watching for any other action that might be going on. “Jack Frost has been eliminated!” As Victor Cross sat back down, TNT looked over at Worlock, a grin appearing on his face as he quickly exited the ring by sliding under the ropes, running up the ramp. Before TNT could reach Worlock, however, Shadow landed a huge clothesline that knocked him back down to the ground, right beside Frost. Shadow glanced up, seeing TNT charging up the ramp towards him, so he quickly grabbed Worlock by the hair and stood up him, holding him in place for TNT. Tolium slowed down a bit, obviously wondering if he should continue his charge...until the audience that was watching him exploded into cheers, obviously trying to encourage him to do it. The Hardcore Champion grinned a bit then ran forward, tucking his shoulders down into obvious preparation for a Gore. Shadow released Worlock and dove out of the way just as Tolium threw himself forward, driving Worlock into the ground with a giant Gore.

Tolium looked like he was about to hold onto Worlock for the cover, but a thoughtful look came to his eyes and he quickly stood up, walking back down the ramp towards the ring, where The Children of Nightmare were starting to pick themselves up, especially DarkFyre. Shadow blinked then covered Worlock, the same referee from GEWE coming over and going down onto all fours, doing the count. “One...two...THREE!” The name Shadow Starr appeared on the BarTron, showing everybody who was now ‘it’, a smaller picture of Worlock appearing in one corner, right next to a picture of Jack Frost, showing that those two had been eliminated from the match. A few EMTs came out to the ring with a pair of stretchers and put the two giants onto them, wheeling them backstage. A small clock appeared on the other corner of the screen, showing a clock that was counting down from twenty minutes, showing that ten minutes had already gone by in this match up. Tolium climbed up into the ring just as Kid Chaos got up to his feet, still looking dazed after the giant Gore that Tolium had landed on him. The Hardcore Champion grinned as an idea came to mind, leaning against the ropes a bit as he took his title from around his waist. He held it in his right hand and bounces off the ropes, running forward as Kid Chaos turned around, not expecting Tolium to be charging at him. Tolium jumped up at the last second, slamming his Hardcore title into Chaos’s face in a modified Lighter that knocked Kid Chaos back down onto the mat...right onto Dark Lord, who was still out from the Gore that had happened at the beginning of the match. Grey Fox went down onto all fours beside the wrestlers and started up the count. “One...two...THREE!” Grey Fox stood up as TNT grabbed by Kid Chaos by his hair, having strapped his Hardcore title back around his waist, hefting him up onto his shoulders and was about to go the corner for his Dynamite Plunge...but he got a kick to the gut by DarkFyre. A picture of Dark Lord appeared on the BarTron next to the picture of Worlock as EMTs came down to the ring, strapping Dark Lord to a stretcher and took him backstage. Kid Chaos had been dropped to the ground by Tolium who was now in a fist fight with DarkFyre, Tolium starting to drive DarkFyre into the corner by his size advantage, starting to build up a line of fists on DarkFyre, not bothering to hit DarkFyre with open palms because of the Hardcore Stipulation. Tolium finally backed off after a few moments of having DarkFyre in the corner, the smaller wrestler now looking very dazed after the fist fight. TNT shook his head and ran forward, landing a Gore that slammed DarkFyre against the turnbuckles roughly then turned, lifting DarkFyre up onto his shoulders. DarkFyre wasn’t moving from his position, seemingly knocked out as Tolium ran forward, tucking his shoulders underneath him as he dove forward nailing a Dynamite Plunge on DarkFyre...right onto Kid Chaos. Tolium bounced up to his feet, leaning against the ropes as he watched Grey Fox go onto all fours beside the DarkFyre and Kid Chaos, checking to make sure that DarkFyre was indeed covering him then started up the count. “One...two...THREE!”

A picture of Kid Chaos came onto the screen beside Dark Lord as EMTs again came down to the ring, rolling Kid Chaos onto a stretcher and taking him backstage as Tolium glanced up at the BarTron, seeing that it was down to fifteen and a half minutes. He shrugged a bit and leaned against the south eastern turnbuckle as Shadow Starr came down to the ramp and grabbed Akira Tenshin, looking like he was going to Irish Whip him into the ring apron, but instead hefted him up into a Spinebuster onto the unprotected floor. Locasta slowly stood up in time to see Akira get slammed into the floor, though she didn’t pay much attention to it as she turned around, looking up at the BarTron to see who had was ‘it’ right now...a shocked look coming across her face as she saw it was Shadow. She turned around, looking like she was going to help Akira...but got blasted to the ground with a huge clothesline by Shadow. Up on the entrance stage, Demon and Makuta were throwing fists back and forth, looking thoroughly ticked off at each other as they did so. Demon started to get the advantage, driving Makuta towards the edge of the stage, but Makuta suddenly dropped down and to the side, hooking Demon’s legs to send him over the edge of the stage to the floor below with a drop toe hold. Demon crashed against the unprotected floor, rolling onto his back as he screamed in pain. Makuta slowly walked along the edge of the stage, seeming to be thinking of something before he leaped off the edge, flipping backwards once...twice...THREE times before slamming onto Demon, landing a huge 540 splash. One of the EGW referees ran over, having seen Makuta leap off the edge of the stage. When the referee arrived a few seconds later, he saw Makuta laying across Demon, looking like he was barely alive as he laid there, obviously having held on for the cover. The EGW referee went down onto all fours and started up the count. “One...two...THREE!” A picture of Demon came up beside the picture of Kid Chaos as EMTs rushed out of the entrance, going part way down the ramp before turning down onto the floor, going back to where Demon and Makuta were. They slowly rolled Makuta off of Demon then put the giant of a man onto the stretcher and took him back to the ramp, rolling him up it to the backstage area. On the other side of the entrance stage, Xyler and Jeff Dynamic were getting into a fist fight of their own, a heated rivalry apparently going onto between the two that the audience hadn’t been informed of. Xyler slowly started to pick up steam, driving Jeff towards the edge of the stage, Jeff too busy trying to block punches to notice where he was headed...until it was too late. He reached the edge of the stage and took another step, expecting his foot to land on solid ground, but instead he tripped and fell backwards, flipping once in the air before landing flat on his back, letting out a scream of pain. Xyler dove off the top of the stage, landing a plain Frog Splash on Jeff, holding onto him for the cover as the same EGW referee ran over from the other side of the stage and made the count for the pin. “One...two...three!” A picture of Jeff Dynamic appeared next to Demon, more EMTs coming out of the entrance and putting Dynamic onto a stretcher and rolled him backstage. Back at the ring, Irvine had gotten Eliminator up to his feet and had gotten his legs whilst Seraph got Eliminator’s head, the two cruiserweights swinging him around to slam him into the ground with a 3D. Seraph held onto Eliminator’s head and adjusted his positioning as Kanyon released his hold on Eliminator’s legs, looking up the ramp to Schneider, who was standing inside the entrance, looking at all the action going on around the arena.

Irvine ran up the ramp as Joe Schmoe slid out of the ring, going over to Irvine and starting up the count. “One...two...THREE!” Seraph released Eliminator’s head and kipped up to his feet, looking at Powerhouse as he got up to his feet. Seraph quickly clotheslined Powerhouse back down to the ground and ran up the ramp after Kanyon, who was starting to get into a fist fight with Schneider. Kanyon clothesline Schneider to the ground and turned around as Seraph got up to the top of the stage. Kanyon talked with Seraph for a few moments before Seraph nodded, running back down the ramp to the ring and grabbed a table out from under the ring and went to the area beside the ramp, setting the table up as Kanyon lifted Schneider up to his feet, landing a few punches to his face as he moved him towards the edge of the ring. Schneider kicked Kanyon in the stomach out of nowhere, positioning him between his legs as if he was going to powerbomb Kanyon...but Kanyon stood up, back dropping Schneider to the table below. The table didn’t quite break, but the cracking noises were obvious signs that it was close to breaking. Kanyon stood at the edge of the stage and looked down, a bit of a grin coming to his face before he flipped off the edge of the stage, flipping as if he was going for a Swanton bomb, but he readjusted at the last second so that his leg came across Schneider’s throat with an ATMOSFEAR! Kanyon rolled off Schneider as the combined weight, with the impact, broke the table clean in half, Kanyon holding his leg as Seraph hooked Schneider’s leg for the cover, the EGW referee just happening to be there to witness the death defying stunt. He quickly ran over and started up the count, his fast count pretty obvious. “One..two..three!” A picture of Matt Schneider came up beside Eliminator as EMTs came out of the entrance and went down to Schneider, loading him up onto a stretcher and rolling him backstage as Seraph helped Kanyon up to his feet. The two cruiserweights looked down the ramp, watching as TNT flew off the apron, landing a huge flying Gore onto Darth Mitey, driving him into the EGW announcers’ table, instantly breaking it. Tolium stood up, pulling the Hardcore title from around his waist and rubbed it in Mitey’s face, rubbing at one point on his forehead onto he got busted open, blood slowly trickling down his face. Tolium pulled Mitey up to his feet, having tossed his Hardcore title off to the side, looking like he was going to hit an Explosion onto the remains of the table...but Seraph and Kanyon came over, talking with TNT a bit. TNT grinned and slammed Darth down into the remains of the table with his main finisher, the Explosion then got up, taking a few steps away to watch the two cruiserweights work. Seraph jumped onto the crowd barrier as Kanyon hefted Mitey up into the Powerbomb positioning, looking like he was really struggling to hold the giant wrestler there. Kanyon took a couple of steps backwards as Serpah leaped off the crowd barrier, slamming his feet into Mitey’s face, Kanyon slamming Darth down with a Powerbomb after he had seen Seraph’s face slam into the bigger wrestler’s face. Kanyon rolled forward, holding onto Darth’s legs for a roll up pin as a GEWE referee came over, starting up the count. “One...two...three!” A picture of Darth Mitey slowly faded into view between Schneider and the clock, the clock now reading nine and a half minutes. Shadow leaped up onto the apron as Locasta and Akira started to stand up, the team of NeoGenesis looking slightly disgruntled at how much time they had been on the floor. As they turned around, their eyes widened in surprise as Shadow Starr flew off the apron...landing a huge cross body press on the tag team to knock them back down. Shadow stayed across them, holding onto them so that he could get a double cover as Grey Fox slid out of the ring, going over to Shadow, looking a bit surprised before starting up the count. “One...two...THREE!” The pictures of Akira and Locasta came onto the screen above the clock, EMTs coming out of the entrance again with two stretchers, looking a little annoyed at how many times they had had to come out to the ring. Shadow slowly stood up, holding his ribs as he glanced about, quickly figuring out who was left.

The EMTs loaded NeoGenesis onto the stretchers then rolled them backstage as Aroba Asula jumped onto Shadow from behind, locking in a sleeper hold. Shadow threw his arms around, trying to get loose from the sleeper hold as he dropped down to knees, his face starting to go purple from lack of air. Shadow started to feebly claw at Asula’s arms, obviously trying to get loose from the sleeper hold that was taking effect on him. Finally Shadow’s eyes rolled into the back of his head as his eye lids slowly eased shut, falling forward as Asula released him, following him with a hook of the leg. Grey Fox jogged over and made the count, obviously a bit surprised that Shadow was being pinned by Asula. “One...two...three!” The giant picture of Shadow was replaced by a picture of Asula, a smaller picture picture of Shadow appearing to the left of NeoGenesis. Asula stood up as Shadow woke up, glancing around him before looking up to the BarTron, a really mad look coming onto his face before he stood up, storming up the ramp with his hands curled up into fists, obviously ticked off that he had been eliminated from the brawl. Asula glanced around then slid into the ring at exact same moment that Eclipse slid up into the ring, the two staring each other down before locking up in the center of the ring. Eclipse started to drive Asula back towards the ropes, but Asula dropped back and down, driving Eclipse’s throat onto the middle rope with a Drop Toe Hold, immediately jumping back up to his feet after doing so. He glanced around then laughed, running to the opposite ropes and bounced off of them, running back and jumping at the last second, driving all his weight against Eclipse’s back as his lower body flew against Eclipse’s shoulders. Asula bounced off, looking like he was about to do it again, but Eclipse threw his leg up, mule kicking Asula in the crotch, knocking him down to the ground. Eclipse stood up and turned around, kicking Asula again, this time in the stomach area to get him bent down more. Eclipse slowly lifted Asula hopped, holding him in the powerbomb positioning for a few seconds then slammed him down, holding onto him for the cover as Joe Schmoe slid back into the ring, making the count. “One....two...THREE!” The big picture of Asula was replaced by a picture of Eclipse, a smaller picture of Asula coming in beside the picture of Shadow Starr. Eclipse slowly stood up, coughing a bit as he held his back, grinning down at Asula...until he saw Carnage running at him. Eclipse let out a yell of surprise then dropped down, sending Carnage face down into the mat with a drop toe hold, immediately getting back to his feet as Carnage did a front handspring to get back to his feet. Carnage turned around, only to get knocked back down to the ground by a clothesline by Eclipse, who ran to the opposing ropes and ran back, Carnage getting up at the last second to get knocked down by another clothesline. Eclipse stopped and taunted the crowd a bit, getting them relied up a bit then turned down, lifting Carnage up by his hair and whipped him to the opposing ropes, catching the wrestler as he ran back and sent him down to the ground with a desperation Spinebuster, holding onto him for the cover. Grey Fox nodded as he went down onto all fours beside Eclipse, obviously impressed by the show of athleticism. “One...two...THREE!” A picture of Carnage slid in beside the picture of Asula as Eclipse stood up, a pair of security guards coming down to the ring and leading Asula and Carnage backstage. Eclipse rubbed his stomach a bit and looked around the arena, taking in all the action that was going on around him.

Makuta was talking to Samantha Cruz, obviously trying to convince her to have an alliance with him during the match...but instead she slapped him, HARD. Makuta stumbled back from the force of the slap, rubbing his cheek a bit as he looked over at Cruz, obviously in shock that she had hit. He looked like he was about to attack her, but a grin came across his face and stepped back, Cruz tilting her head in confusion...until her face got driven into the ground by Shadoh with a Slip into the Shadows. Makuta laughed a bit and high fived Shadoh, allowing him to cover Cruz for the pin as one of the EGW referees came over, frowning a bit as he started up the count. “One...two...THREE!” A picture of Samantha Cruz slid up beside Carnage as Shadoh stood up, glancing around the arena as Makuta did the same, the two obviously trying to scout some action for them to get involved in, their eyes finally resting on Kanyon and Seraph, who we’re watching the action inside the ring. Makuta and Shadoh glanced at each other and grinned, running down to the ramp together and jumping at the last second, drop kicking Kanyon and Seraph at the same time so that their faces got slammed against the apron. The cruiserweights flipped backwards once in the air, landing on their feet side by side, grinning at each other before sliding up into the air, going over to Eclipse and high fiving him as Apocalypse slid up into the ring, smiling evily as he looked at other three wrestlers. He looked like he was about to go after them, but he got sent down to the floor by a flying head scissors from Powerhouse, who immediately kipped up to his feet, narrowing his eyes at the other three wrestlers before turning back to Apocalypse, standing him up and hefting him onto his shoulders. He held him there for a few seconds then threw him up, twisting him around a bit in the air then grabbing his head, nailing the PhD (Powerhouse Drop). Powerhouse stood up then flipped backwards, moonsaulting onto Apocalypse, who had rolled to his back, Powerhouse holding onto the wrestler for the cover. Grey Fox slid around, starting up the count with a bit of surprise in his eyes. “One...two...THREE!” A picture of Apocalypse slid up beside the picture of Samantha Cruz as Powerhouse stood up, grinning from ear to ear as Apocalypse was rolled out of the ring, being escorted up the ramp by a pair of EGW referees. Powerhouse was about to go after Eclipse, but Makuta got into his way, hitting a few toe kicks to Powerhouse’s gut before sending him down to the mat with a Piledriver. Makuta rolled away then made some motions at Eclipse, the slightly bigger wrestler nodding as he got the message, grabbing Powerhouse by his shoulders and throwing him so that he was leaning against middle rope of the northern set. Makuta made a motion to the crowd then ran to the southern ropes, bouncing off of them and running back, throwing himself into the air and going horizontal, hooking his arms around the middle and top ropes. His body swung around to the outside of the ring then swung back, his knees smashing against Powerhouse’s face, sending him flying into the middle of the ring. Shadoh had jumped onto the top turnbuckle while this had been going on and now jumped off the top turnbuckle, landing the infamous Frog Splash, holding on for the pin. Grey Fox eyeballed the three wrestlers, obviously questioning their teamwork before going down on all fours again, doing the count. “One...two...three!” A picture of Powerhouse floated up beside the picture of Apocalypse as Makuta stood up, slapping his chest a few times as he looked down at Powerhouse, obviously taunting him as the same EGW referees that had escorted Apocalypse slid into the ring, rolling Powerhouse out and escorting him backstage.

Near the GEWE announcers’ table, Tolium and PepperTaker were slugging it out, the two big wrestlers getting closer and closer to the announcement table. Tolium started to get a chain going, switching from fists to forearm smashes, driving Pepper closer and closer to the table. Pepper was looking thoroughly dazed as they reached the table, but TNT bounced Pepper’s head off the table a couple of times for the hell of it, a sick grin on his face as he did so. After about five hits, Tolium locked his hands around Pepper’s throat, lifting him high into the air as Sam and Trent quickly ran away from the table, sensing the immediate danger that Tolium was going for. A thoughtful look came to his face and he adjusted it to a single choke hold, holding onto Pepper’s back with the other hand. He held him there for a few seconds then slammed him down onto the table with a giant chokeslam, the table crumbling to the ground from the impact. One of the GEWE referees ran over, starting up the count as Tolium dropped to his knees, covering Pepper for the pin. “One...two...three!” A picture of Pepper came onto the big screen next to the picture of Powerhouse as Tolium stood up, some EMTs rushing down the ramp with a stretcher, which they quickly loaded Pepper onto and rolled him backstage with. Tolium turned and leaned against the crowd barrier, his eyes traveling across the rest of the arena as he assessed who was left to eliminate in this match up. On the other side of the ring, Kanyon had gotten Xyler into a Powerbomb position whilst Seraph jumped up onto the apron, a certain grin coming onto his face in obvious excitement at the move he was about to hit. Seraph got a running start then leaped off the apron, twisting himself around in the air to nail a drop kick right to Xyler’s face, Kanyon following it up with a Powerbomb. Kanyon held the legs, though, rolling through for the pin as a GEWE referee came over, starting up the count. “One...two...THREE!” A picture of Xyler floated up beside PepperTaker as a EGW referee came over. Kanyon released Xyler and stood up as the referee helped Xyler up, leading him backstage. Up on the stage, Shadow Magus and Frost(Not Jack Frost) were slugging it out, Frost starting to the advantage as he pushed Magus down the ramp. Frost took a couple of steps back as he saw that Magus was dazed, then charged forward with a clothesline, a sickening thump heard as Magus hit the ramp. Frost flopped down onto him, hooking the leg for the cover as a GEWE referee came over, starting up the count. “One...two...three!” A picture of Magus floated onto the big screen next to the picture of Xyler as a single EMT came down with a stretcher, loading Magus onto it then leading him backstage as Frost stood up, glancing around before running after Killa, who was standing beside the BTWF announcers’ table. Killa turned around, expecting to watch some more action, but turned right into a Spear from Frost that drove him into the announcers’ table, breaking it in half. Frost landed a few well placed punches then lifted Killa up, kicking him in the gut then lifted him up onto his shoulders, holding him there for a few seconds before hitting a sit-out powerbomb onto the remains of the table, holding onto him for the pin. Grey Fox slid out of the ring and went over to Frost, nodding a bit before going down on all fours for the count. “One...two...THREE!” A picture of Killa floated up onto the big screen beside the picture of Magus as Frost stood up, more EMTs coming down and helping Killa backstage. Frost turned around, expecting to go into the ring, but got knocked down to the ground by a double flying clothesline from Shadoh and Makuta, who had hopped onto the top rope when they had seen Frost land the Sit-Out Powerbomb on Killa. The two cruiserweights rolled to their backs then kipped up, grabbing Frost by his head and lifted him to his feet, only to land a double drop kick that knocked him over the guard rail. When the two cruiserweights had flown off the top rope, DarkFyre had slid into the ring, jumping onto Eclipse’s back and locking in the Fyre Lock. Eclipse flailed his arms around, trying to get loose from the dangerous submission maneuver, but was having no luck as he dropped down to his knees, his eyes starting to ease shut. As Eclipse’s eyes finally did shut, DarkFyre released the hold and picked Eclipse up, hooking Eclipse’s leg and neck then lifted him up, falling forward with a cradle rock bottom, otherwise known as the Blackfire Slam. Instead of releasing the hold, though, he held onto Eclipse as Joe Schmoe came over, going down on all fours for the count. “One...two...THREE!” The giant picture of Eclipse was replaced with a picture of Darkfyre as a mini picture of Eclipse floated up beside the picture of Killa.

Makuta and Shadoh looked back to the ring, curling their lips in anger as they saw Eclipse being escorted backstage by a EGW referee, turning around and again Double Drop Kicking Frost so that he slammed against a steel chair, breaking it. The two cruiserweights hopped onto the crowd barrier, Shadoh leaping off first with a Shooting Star Press, rolling out of the way as Makuta leaped off, flipping in the air twice for a 450 splash, holding onto Frost for the pin. Grey Fox hopped the barrier and jogged over, starting up the count as he went onto all fours beside the two. “One...two...THREE!” A picture of Frost floated onto the big screen beside the picture of Eclipse as Makuta stood up, some EMTs coming through the crowd with a stretcher and loaded Frost onto it, rolling him away through the crowd. Shadoh and Makuta hopped over the crowd barrier and slid into the ring, narrowing their eyes at DarkFyre as they slid into the ring. They looked like they were about to attack him, but they got sent to their backs by a roll up from the team of Seraph and Kanyon, the two holding them there as Schmoe came over, starting up the count. “One...two...THREE!” The pictures of Makuta and Shadoh floated onto the big screen, side by side as Seraph and Kanyon released them, standing up with a laugh. Makuta and Shadoh stood up, looking at the big screen in shock before sliding out of the ring, walking up the ramp as they grumbled darkly to each other. On the outside of the ring, TNT had snuck up behind Joey and had clotheslined him down to the ground, following it up with some stomps. Joey slowly started to get up, but Tolium grabbed him by the hair and stood him up, locking both hands around Joey’s throat and lifted him up, grinning evilly. Tolium held Joey up there for a few seconds then sat down, slamming Joey to the ground with an Explosion, holding onto him for the pin. Grey Fox ran over, sliding down to all fours and starting the count. “One...two...THREE!” A picture of Joey floated up above the picture of Makuta as Tolium stood up, an EGW referee helping Joey up then leading him backstage. Tolium slid into the ring and ran right past DarkFyre, landing a Gore on Kanyon and Seraph, driving Kanyon out of the ring, but putting Seraph face first into the corner turnbuckles. Tolium quickly got up to his feet as Seraph bounced off, looking like he was going to fall down, but Tolium caught Seraph on his shoulders, going back into the corner. Tolium slowly turned around, DarkFyre stepping out of the way as Tolium ran forward, curling his shoulders underneath him as he dove forward, slamming Seraph down to the ground with a Dynamite Plunge, holding onto him for the cover. Grey Fox slid into the ring, starting up the count as he went onto all fours beside Tolium and Seraph. “One...two...THREE!” The picture of Seraph floated up beside the picture of Joey, Tolium standing up as Seraph rolled out of the ring, being lead up the ramp by a GEWE referee. Tolium looked out to ring side, where DarkFyre and Kanyon were throwing fists back and forth, looking fairly ticked off at each other for some reason. An evil grin came onto Tolium’s face and he climbed up onto the top turnbuckle, turning to look out at the two that were brawling. He bent down a bit, as if he was going for a Gore or Spear. DarkFyre got a line of punches going then landed a hard right hand, Kanyon doing a 180 from the force of the impact...right into a diving Spear from Tolium that knocked drove Kanyon into the ground. Tolium stayed laying across Kanyon as Joe Schmoe came over, going down on all fours as he counted the cover. “One...two...THREE!” A picture of Kanyon floated up onto the big screen as Tolium got off of the cruiserweight, DarkFyre sliding into the ring as Jackie Kiddo helped Kanyon up, helping him backstage. Tolium grinned evilly as he looked at DarkFyre, then looked past him to see the clock was down to a minute and a half. Tolium dived into the ring and went right after DarkFyre with right hands, forcing him to the ropes. Once there, Tolium whipped him to the opposing ropes, picking DarkFyre up as he bounced back to slam him down with a huge Spinbebuster. Tolium stood back up and grabbed DarkFyre by his hair, lifting him up as the clock came below a minute, Tolium now lifting DarkFyre up by his throat with a double choke hold. He held him there for a few seconds then sat down, slamming him down with an Explosion! Tolium released the choke hold and grabbed DarkFyre’s legs, holding him in the pin position as Grey Fox slid over, doing a quick count. “One..two..THREE!” The giant picture of DarkFyre was replaced with a picture of Tolium as the clock reached zero, the bell going off again.

DING DING DING!

Victor Cross stood up at ring side, a thoroughly surprised look on his face. “And here is your winner....TAI ‘NITRO’ TOLIUM!” As Victor Cross sat back down, TNT by ACDC ripped across the PA system, Tolium standing up in the ring and throwing his arms above his head with a relived smile on his face. He slipped out of the ring and walked up the ramp, disappearing backstage.

OOC: |Due to some problems with posting, the following post contains two matches. The line of tildes (~) indicate the end of one match and the start of another.|

Not enough by our lady’s peace is played and a young lady with a black flowing hooded cape comes walking down the isle, while her theme music is played loudly in the background as she makes her way down to the ring

Announcer: The next match is scheduled for a one pin fall; coming down to the ring weighing in at 125 Lbs we have KAYE!

Kaye hops into the ring as smoke wafts around it, her theme fades away and then loudly and suddenly Second solution by the living end BLASTS the speakers of the stadium making the fans jump as pyro’s go off and a young women steps out of stage left doing air guitar and drums to the chorus,

Announcer: Approaching the ring now, weighing in at 190 lbs hailing from NSW Australia we have TRITA STRADY!

Another set of pyro’s go off and Trita runs down to the ring to join her opponent whom is standing in her corner taking off her Hooded cloak and glaring at Trita, she takes off her glasses and tosses them into the crowd of people in the stadium a few guys fight over them as banners of DEATH TO KAYE! And GO TRITA are waved in the cowed
Trita hops up onto the corner ropes and sticks her hands in the air and the crowd roars with delight, then Kaye shoulder barges Her but Trita jumps off the ropes on top of kaye Trita pulls all her weight back and makes Kaye Fall backwards for a on top ddt,

Sam: And here we are at Absolute Zero, we have a good match today Kaye Vs Trita
, the tension between these two ladies has been MAD over the past few months since sacrifice at the GEWE and its been built-up to what you are going to see today I hope we have a good match on our hands
Trent: Yer I know it will be good because Kaye’s in it, Didn’t you see her pathetic match with rocker the other week? Pfft…. He totally over powered her like Kaye is going to do now

The bell sounds For the match to begin they both circle each other in the ring till Kaye pounces on Trita and goes into an arm lock with her Trita reverses it and puts kaye into a head lock then drops to the ground, She then grabs Kaye’s left leg and right arm and pulls them up together in the middle of her back, She screams In pain as the ref counts for Trita
To let go
1…..2……3….4…. let go
She lets go then grabs Kaye by the head and throws her into a corner she goes to shoulder barge her but kaye kicks her in the face with her boot, Trita falls to the floor holding her face while kaye rests in the corner leaning on the ropes for support, when kaye catches her breath she grabs Trita and suplex’s her, Trita lay on the ground as kaye mocks her with an evil maniacale grin on her face, As kaye had her back turned to Trita ,she hops up and grabs kaye and performs the perfect Neck breaker

She then picks Kaye up and grins at her and then DDT’s her perfectly, she then grabs Kaye but with her free foot Kaye kicks out of her grip and wriggles away,
Trita goes after her but Kaye kicks Trita in the face making her fall to the ground, Kaye then goes for the cover

1…. Then Trita kicks out straight away,

Trita gets up and grabs Kaye by the hair and grabs her by the shoulder and goes for the vertical suplex, CONNECTS! Kaye is left in pain on the ground as Trita get up and mocks and ridicules Kaye this time she impersonates Kaye by copying everything she did to her Kaye gets up and swats at Trita, Trita goes to move but kaye dizzy and weary from the fight looses her footing and rips off Trita’s shirt, Trita shocked by what kaye had done pounces on her and begins to choke her screaming that was her favorite shirt it was the one she wore on her debue on Gewe against Staci hardi, The all of a sudden FREAK by silver chair plays, and Darth Mitey comes out grinning,

Sam: HEY! I THOUGHT HE GOT FIRED!
Trent: guess he’s back, how’d He get here any way? SECURITY!

He runs down to the ring jumps in under the ropes, Kaye hops out as Darth takes off his own shirt and hands it to Trita.
Darth: Trita, Now’s not the time to show your boobs on national TV bub, well not now at least
Darth holds out the shirt and Trita takes it and puts it on darth leaves the ring and sits on the security wall watching the match, then security comes and chases Mitey away from the fight, Trita watches as Mitey Bolts from the arena chased by security.

Kaye hops back in the rig tosses trita’s shirt to one side and runs at her Trita sticks out her hand Placing it on kaye’s head Keeping her at a distance from her kaye try's to get closer to Trita but Trita resists kaye she then lets go and moves out of the way making Kaye run straight past her bounce off the ropes and Trita Clothes lines her.

Kaye gets up and grabs Trita by the arm getting all in her face; she slaps Kaye and laughs loudly as the crowd ohhh’s….
Kaye glares at her with death stares but Trita just grins and bears it with her hands on her hips shaking her head

Kaye swings a punch at her but Trita dodges and punches her in the abdomen, Kaye Flinches and falls to the ground holding her gut,
Trita Grabs Kaye by the arm and ankle and drags her to the nearest corner and gets into position and runs bounces off the ropes and goes for a spring board but jump but misses kaye rolls out of the way

Trita grabs her Curvy hips in pain, Kaye laughs but Trita swings at a punch at her but misses, Kaye grabs Trita by the head and puts her into a sleeper hold,
Trent: WOOT, GO KAYE!
Sam: Trent, buddy, sit down, please?!

Trita elbows Kaye in the stomach 5 times she then drops Trita onto the mat and goes for a roll-up pin

1…..2….. Trita kicks out at 2 ½

Kaye and Trita weary from battle lay on the ground catching there breath, kaye then leans over and grabs Trita’s ankle and puts her into an ankle lock, Trita screams in pain as Kaye brutally Twists and turns her ankle,
Trita screams out in pain then she grins, she twists her ankle then a little pop is herd her ankle pops out of its socket but then as kaye had predicted she Yanked on Trita’s ankle Popping it back in place but also because of the jerkiness her ankle is sprained her right foot .

Trita screams in pain she kicks Kaye in the face with her free foot and grabs her ankle in pain she rubs it to stop the pain but it doesn’t work Kaye sit on the ground laughing at Trita as she makes mild attempts to stop the pain she grabs her old shirt kaye ripped off and wraps it round her ankle for support she then with all her might gets up kaye still laughing wobbly walks over to the laughing kaye and Boots her in the face with her right foot.

Sam: MY GOLLY! THAT’S HER HURT FOOT WHAT THE HELL IS SHE DOING DOSE SHE WANT TO SNAP IT OFF!?
Trent: HAHAHAHAHAHAHA what a freak, and speaking of freaks here comes another

Mitey comes bolting through the arena still being chased by security
Kaye then gets up blood trickling down her face from her nose where Trita had kicked her Trita then laughs as Kaye holds her nose in disgust.

Trita then goes for the suplex but buckles under Kaye’s weight so she grabs Kaye by the hair and throws her into the corner and then jumps on her back and starts punching her in the head
1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10….. She then jumps off and pulls her out of the corner then makes sure she’s standing on her own two feet she rolls up her fist and whacks her straight in the face

Trita goes for the cover as Kaye lay on the ground
1…..2…. Kaye kicks out at 2 ½

Trita sits up with her face in her hands and Kaye lay on the ground semi unconscious she remembers Kaye is semi unconscious, she can do what ever she wants because she will be unable to fight back because she is so weary and tired.

Trita climbs on top of Kaye and starts slapping her silly for all the pain she’s put her through these past few months interfering matches LICKING her in the locker room
And just acting like a total freakazoid, the ref then pulls Trita off Kaye after about 20 slaps to the face, She gets up and grabs kaye and then her hand slips and kaye goes flying across the ring and splat on the mat, she groggily gets up and runs towards the unsuspecting Trita and clotheslines her, as Trita lay on the ground kaye try's to get a hold on her balance.

Trita gets up slowly and looks Kaye in the eyes The In a split second Trita head buts Kaye making her nose bleed again, while Kaye tends to her nose Trita checks her ankle then Kaye remembers what she did to Trita’s ankle she swiftly knocks Trita to the ground and grabs the swollen sprained ankle tightly, she Begins to twist it slowly so Trita feels the pain, As kaye was focusing on twisting she didn’t see Trita’s free leg come around and whack her up the side of the head Knocking her down once again.

Trita Wriggles away from kaye into a corner holding her ankle Ignoring the pain she gets up once more She grabs Kaye by the shirt and throws her into the corner she hop skips and flips at kaye hitting her while in the corner, she then lands back on the ground holding her foot, Kaye Yelps out in pain.

Kaye Lay in the corner and Trita lay on the floor both tired both in pain of some sort but both battling it out to be the best women’s wrestler of the Gewe,

Trita gets up like the brave little soldier she is and pulls kaye off the turnbuckle and onto the mat she then slowly but surely climbs to the top rope she then turns round, FOR THE LOOP DE LOOP!

Sam: Where have I seen this before...JOEY’S SIGNARURE MOVE!
Trent: well DUH! Everybody knows Joeys was her brother AND! Everyone also knows he got kicked out of the Gewe for swearing at rocker, stupid a**…

Trita back flip’s off the top turnbuckle and lands perfectly on Kaye, Trita then try’s something new

Trita: Hey, Kaye says hello to my new signature move will ya..?!

Trita grabs Kaye and DDT’s her once
Then she gets back up and DDT’s Kaye again
Then for the last time Trita DDT’s Kaye for a third time

She then goes for the cover
1…………….2……………

Kaye kicks out at 2 ½
Trita looks astonished at Kaye’s durability through there whole match a spring board butt jump a loop de loop and a 3DT! What cant this girl with stand?
Trita gets up pulling Kaye with her she then with an open palm, jabs her in the jaw
She then pushes kaye over with ease and goes for the cover one last time

1…………….2……………..3………….

DING DING!
Announcer: AND HERES YOUR WINNER BY PIN FALL! TRITA STRADY!

Trita leaves kaye’s lifeless body on the floor and stands up in the ring with a few speckles of blood on her face from when she hit Kaye for the last time, the ref grabs trita’s hand and raises it in the air victoriously then all of a sudden over the security wall comes Darth Mitey to congratulate her With security not far behind him He Grabs her round the waist and Hugs her then as quickly as he came he ran off before security could catch him. Then Unsuspectedly FORMULAR ONE PANDA by sunshine winnabago plays and out comes Joey, he runs down to the ring and hoists Trita onto his shoulders and Trita mouths to him

I did it I executed the perfect Loop de loop
And Joey mouths back
I know I saw you did a grate job bub….

Second solution By the living end blasts through the speakers as Joey and Trita rejoice in her victory The Trita notices kaye she hops down from joeys shoulders and walks over to kaye and sticks out her hand for a shake

Trita: good match,

Kaye shakes Trita’s hand then Trita turns it from a handshake into a hug,

The crowd roar’s as kaye and Trita walk out of the ring together Kaye holding up Trita’s hand in victory.
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"The following contest is scheduled for 1 fall, and is for the number 1 contender-ship for the GEWE World Heavyweight Title!" Heartbreaker by Led Zeppelin booms over the speakers as the fans are on their feet, booing.
"Making his way to the ring, from San Francisco California, he is the self-proclaimed 'Future of wrestling' Heartbreaker!"
Heartbreaker steps onto the stage, forms an X with his arms above his head as various pyrotechnics go off behind him. He struts down the aisle and almost high-fives a few fans, but pulls his hand up at the last second. He rolls into the ring and grabs the Mic. From the announcer.

"I'll take it from here garcon. Now, I want everyone here to listen, and listen closely. For the past few weeks, I have been out here telling each and everyone of you that I am the future of wrestling. That the Heavyweight title is my destiny. Or should I say, I'm IT'S destiny! Well now I'm gonna prove it. So make sure you wrap your fat, cheese-filled fingers around your cameras, and start snapin' because this is the last time you will see me without gold around my waist!"
Crack Addict by Limp Bizkit blares over the loudspeaker as Shocker steps into view. The crowd verbally shows their support.
"Well, Well, Well, I see my opponent finally grew enough balls to show his face. Well allow me to give you your proper introduction."

Sam: You've gotta be kidding me! This is the same thing he did to Carnage a few weeks ago!
Trent: It's back by popular demand! The Heartbreaker introduction!

"Ahem... Making his way to the ring, hailing from his mom's basement, he is the FORMER GEWE Heavyweight, and current has-been. He is the messiah of morons, the champ of chumps, the duke of dumbasses, and the..."Heartbreaker is cut off by a punch from a very angry Shocker.

Sam: Well it looks like Shocker has heard enough of Heartbreaker! He came here to fight and that's just what he's gonna do!
Trent: Come on! He hit him when he had hi hands filled with the microphone!

Shocker beats HB up against the ropes and whips him across the ring. When HB comes back Shocker sends him up and brings him down with a back body drop. Shocker starts stomping on HB until HB rolls out of the ring. Shocker follows him and bounces his head off of the announcing table and throws him into the barricade. HB rolls off it and tries to escape into the crowd, but Shocker knocks him down while on the stairs. The two start brawling in the aisles.

Trent: You're kidding! They're fighting in the middle of the fifth row! This is great!
Sam: And the match hasn't even started yet!

HB grabs a chair from under a fan and knocks Shocker down a few aisles with it, knocking over fans as he falls.

Sam: These guys are gonna get us a lawsuit the way things are going.

HB climbs down to where Shocker is and gets a knee in the stomach for his troubles. The two continue the fist fight right through a door that leads to the backstage area. Shocker throws him into a wall, and goes to sandwich him, but HB moves and sends Shocker shoulder first into the wall. HB grabs Shocker's hair and throws him through a door that leads into the bathroom. But when HB sets foot in there Shocker rips the paper-towel dispenser off and hits him wit it. The two continue to fight as they break through a door and enter the green-room. HB grabs a beer bottle off of the snack table and smashes it over Shockers head, and then follows it up by body-slamming him through the table.

Trent: No! Our snacks!

HB grabs Shocker and continues the fight back into the fans. Heartbreaker grabs some poor fan's drink and throws it in the face of Shocker.

Sam: Hey, he didn't pay good money to get his beer stolen!
Trent: It was for a good cause.

Shocker kicks HB in the gut and tosses him over the barricade. He throws HB into the steel steps, and rolls him into the ring. He follows and the match officially begins.

Ding! Ding! Ding!
Sam: well, now the match can finally get underway.
Trent: Yeah, after they broke half the arena over each others heads.

Shocker suplexs Heartbreaker, lifts him up and whips him off the ropes, he ducks down for another body drop, but HB rolls over him, when Shocker turns around HB hits a dropkick on him. Shocker quickly gets to his feet and is met with a spinning clothesline. HB lifts him up and gets him in a front headlock, hooks his leg and spins around into a neckbreaker.

Sam: What the hell was that?
Trent: That's what we call a Fisherman Neckbreaker.
Sam: who's we?
Trent: Mind your own damn business.

HB holds onto Shocker's leg and goes around for a Texas Cloverleaf, but Shocker manages to push him off with his feet into the corner. Shocker gets up and HB runs at him from the corner, but Shocker counters with a belly-to-belly suplex. Shocker comes over to HB, lifts him up to his side, and drops him on his knee with a backbreaker. HB gets to his feet as Shocker goes for a clothesline, but HB duck, grabs him from behind and lands a German Suplex. HB holds on and tries for another, but Shocker grabs his head and drops down, hitting HB with a stunner. HB stands, dazed as Shocker gets to his feet and slams HB to the ground with a "sky-high" powerbomb. Shocker makes the cover. 1...2.. But HB kicks out. Shocker raises HB and goes for a back suplex, but HB lands on his feet, grabs Shocker in a full nelson, and tosses him back with a Dragon Suplex. He holds on for the cover 1...2.. And Shocker rolls off him shoulders to break the pin. But HB still has him in the full nelson, and flips over him so that his stomach is facing up and Shocker’s is on the mat.

Sam: Thin is a very interesting submission. If this continues Shocker's arms are going to be severed from his body.

Shocker manages to grab the bottom rope with his feet, and the ref makes HB break the hold. Both men are up HB runs at Shocker with a clothesline, but Shocker ducks, HB bounces off the ropes as Shocker goes for his own clothesline, but HB ducks, HB comes back off the ropes and Shocker grabs him and spins him around, going for a tilt-a-whirl slam, but HB grabs his arm and counters with an arm drag. HB runs and goes for a cross-body, but Shocker catches him and throws him with a fall-away slam. HB rolls out of the ring, favoring his lower back. He turns around and Shocker hits him with a baseball slide that sends him back first into the barricade. HB just gets up when Shocker lands on him after sling-shooting over the top rope. Shocker grabs HB and tosses him onto the steel steps. He walks over and HB uses a drop-toehold and sends him into the steps. He grabs Shocker and rolls him back into the ring. HB garbs Shocker in a side-headlock, but Shocker slip out of it, and grabs HB’s arm in a wrist lock. But HB rolls under Shocker and tosses him aside with an arm drag. As Shocker is getting up, HB rushes him, spears him into the corner and starts pummeling him with an onslaught of punches, then finishes him off by stepping on the top rope and kicking the back of his head with an Enzugiri.

Sam: What a devastating kick by Heartbreaker!
Trent: He's getting pretty good with those kicks, don't you think?

Shocker is lying down face-first, and HB comes over, grabs both of his arms, and crosses them across his neck and pulls backwards.

Sam: Heartbreaker has locked in a cross-arm stretch.

Shocker begins to stand, but each time he gets close to his feet, HB tightens the hold. Finally Shocker suffers through the pain and gets to his feet. But then HB sits down, dropping Shocker on the back of his head with a cross-arm drop. He hooks Shocker's leg for the cover. 1...2.. And Shocker kicks out at two and a half. HB climbs th nearest turnbuckle and waits for Shocker to turn around, he finally does and HB launches into the air, but Shocker ducks, and HB crashes onto the floor. Shocker jumps onto the turnbuckle himself and hits a diving headbutt on HB. He drapes his arm over for a pin. 1...2...Thr! and Heartbreaker kicks out. Shocker gets to his feet and lifts up HB onto his shoulder, he drops to his knees, driving HB's stomach into Shocker's shoulder. But he holds on, keeping HB on his shoulder, he lets him down a little, moving into a tombstone position. The crowd roars.

Sam: It looks like he's going for the Shock 2 the System!

HB places his hands on that mat, and flips Shocker over with a Hurricanrana. Shocker starts to get up, but HB comes around with super-kick to the side of his head that sends Shocker through the 2nd rope, and out of the ring. Shocker starts to get to his feet, but HB runs, jumps, and flips over the top rope onto Shocker, laying him out on the floor. HB climbs on top of him and starts pounding him with clubbing blows to the head. HB gets off of him, climbs onto the apron, and springboards off of the second rope with an asai moonsault, but Shocker steps out of the way and HB finds nothing but the floor.

Trent: Ooh... I think Heartbreaker better stick to mat wrestling.
Sam: The veteran Shocker, wisely moving aside, avoiding that big moonsault.


HB slowly gets on one foot and Shocker comes out from the side with a big boot, laying him out on the entrance ramp. Shocker grabs HB by the head and throws him back in the ring. Shocker rolls into the ring himself and places his knee against HB's back while pulling back on his arms as HB screams in pain. The fans begin to chant "Uncle!" as the ref asks HB if he wants to quit. HB puts his feet on the ground and tries to roll over Shocker, but all this succeeds in doing is causing Shocker to push up on his back, and pull down with his arms.

Sam: Shocker holding on to that surfboard stretch holding HB three feet up with his knee!
Trent: Come on Heartbreaker! You've been in tougher spots then this!

The ref suddenly notices that Shocker's shoulders are one the mat and begins the count. 1...2... Shocker breaks the hold in a hurry.

Trent: Phew... The ref actually made a good call for once.
Sam: Well, it wasn't a traditional pin, but I suppose Shocker's shoulders were technically pinned to the mat.

HB uses the corner to help him raise up. Shocker comes towards hm and tries to grab him but HB kicks him in the gut. Shocker staggers back, he comes back and HB kicks him again. HB grabs Shocker's head, climbs onto the 2nd rope, and leaps off with a Tornado DDT

Trent: What a way to come back! HB just driving that empty head of Shocker's into the mat!
Sam: You're even starting to sound like him now.

HB goes for the cover. 1...2.. And a kickout by Shocker. The crowd jumps to their feet with joy.

Sam: That's the fifth close call in this match.

HB holds up three fingers, yelling at the ref. He finally lets it go and moves over to Shocker's feet. He grabs his legs and twists them into a Texas Cloverleaf. Shocker starts yelling out in pain as Heartbreaker insists that he tap.

Sam: Heartbreaker has Shocker in that deadly Texas Cloverleaf that was his Grandfather's finishing move.
Trent: If he knows what's good for him he'll tap out.

Heartbreaker leans back, applying more pressure to the back of Shocker. Shocker starts to lift himself up with his arms, and finally manages enough leverage to fling HB face-first into the corner with his legs. When HB gets up, Shocker flips him over with an Exploder suplex right into the turnbuckle, then begins stomping him. Shocker runs against the ropes, and when he comes back, kicks HB across the face while he is sitting against the bottom rope.

Sam: Ooh... Shocker almost kicked his head off.
Trent: It was more like a punt than a kick.

Shocker lifts him up, places him on the top rope, and lifts him up on his shoulder in a vertical suplex position. He hooks both legs, and drops down onto his a**, causing Heartbreaker's entire body-weight to come crashing down on his neck.

Sam: Oh my God! That may have crippled him! No title is worth that!
Trent: Shocker may have just ended Heartbreaker's career!

Shocker goes for a pin attempt. 1...2...threNO! Heartbreaker just gets his foot on the bottom rope.

Trent: Wow! What a fighter! Even you've got to admit it Sam! He talks a lot of crap, and he can back it up!
Sam: He still has to win the match.
Trent: And if he does? You wanna put a little money on the line?
Sam: I'm not a betting man.
Trent: Common you pansy!
Sam: Fine! You're on!

Shocker tries to argue with the ref, but lets it go and pulls HB's limp body to the center of the ring and tries for another pin. 1...2...Th- and HB gets another kick out. Shocker stands up and slowly moves his thumb across his neck.

Sam: It looks like Shocker is signaling the Shock 2 the System.

Shocker picks up HB in a scoop slam, but HB rolls off his shoulder behind him, grabs Shocker in a dragon-sleeper, and executes an inverted swinging-neckbreaker.

Trent: Oh Hell Yeah! Heartbreaker nails the Cardiac Arrest! He's three seconds away from his title shot!
Sam: He still has to make the cover!

Heartbreaker and Shocker lie motionless beside each other for quite some time.

Sam: Shocker is momentarily knocked out from the Cardiac Arrest, and Heartbreaker used up all his energy to pull off that surprise attack.

Heartbreaker begins to stir, and drapes one arm over Shocker. 1...2... Shocker kicks out as the fans cry out. Both men begin to get to their feet. HB runs over to Shocker and starts punishing him with right hands. When Shocker is dazed, HB bounces off the ropes and goes for a flying forearm, but Shocker throws him over the top rope. HB grabs the top rope in mid-air and just barely lands on the ring apron. HB grabs Shocker's head, and drops to the floor, pulling Shocker's neck into the ropes. HB slides back into the ring and puts Shocker back into a dragon sleeper, but Shocker wraps his arms around HB's torso, manages to stand straight up again and sends HB's head bouncing off the mat with a Tombstone.

Trent: No! No!
Sam: Sock 2 The System! He did it! 1...2...ThrNO! Heartbreaker kicked out! How the hell did he kick out!?
Trent: You can't stop the future!

Shocker wears a look of... Shock on his face. He asks the ref one more time if he's sure he kicked out. Shocker picks up HB and places him on top of the turnbuckle. He climbs onto the 2nd rope, then to the 3rd so both of them are standing up. Shocker throws HB's arm over his shoulder and grabs his head for a Superplex. But suddenly HB punches Shocker in the gut, takes Shocker's arm off of his neck, leaps over him and drags him into a flipping neckbreaker Form The Top Rope!

Sam: Oh My God! You've got to be kidding me! A flipping neckbreaker from the top rope! I think Shocker's neck may be broken!.
Trent: He's going for the pin! 1...2...3!!! Yes! I told you so! Heartbreaker is next in line for the heavyweight title!
Sam: Dammit! Dammit to Hell!
Trent: Woo! His time has come! The future is Here! And you owe me ten bucks.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

As Heartbreaker begins to play on the speakers Demon comes down the aisle, rolls into the ring, lifts up Shocker, and throws him out of the ring. Then gets Heartbreaker to his feet.

Trent: And here comes Demon. Let the celebration begin! Bring on the girls!
Sam: Calm down. He hasn't even won the title yet.
Trent: He may as well have.

Demon lifts HB on his shoulders and parades him around the ring. Heartbreaker hops off and grabs a Mic from the announcer.

HB: "I told you! I told each and every goddamn one of you! You didn't believe me, but what have you skeptics to say know? Nothing! I guess I can stop preaching about me being the future of wrestling, because very shortly, I will be the Present of wrestling! Thee future is here! And I'm here to stay!
And I had some much fun announcing my opponent, I think I'll announce the winner too."

Trent: I think that's a great idea.
Sam: Watch it. You get your nose too far up his rear end you might suffocate.
Trent: You'd better watch it.

HB: "Ahem... The winner of the match, and soon to be the GEWE Heavyweight Champion of the World: The Show stopping, hard rocking, jaw dropping, death defying, word rhyming, name taking, a** kicking, lady kissing, baddest man to ever grace the ring with his presence! The Future of Wrestling: The man, the soon to be myth, the bound to be legend: Heartbreaker!"

Trent: Wow! That's quite a resume!

Heartbreaker and Demon stroll up the ramp, and when they get to the top, they both turn to the crowd and raise their arms up in an X. The crowd's booing almost drowns out the music as the Hell's Warriors move the celebration backstage...