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Dreams of Eschaton
Crew

PostPosted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 6:01 pm


The Barton Arena seems to be charged with electricity tonight, the crowd speaking animatedly to each other, making predictions on the matches tonight, and overall just sharing the great experience that comes from being at this once in a lifetime Pay-Per-View. A full one-fourth of the audience actually seems to be Durem fans, judging by the Omega, Brian Blade and Riona Langly t-shirts worn by most. The crowd suddenly erupts into a huge cheer as the lights in the arena dim and the BarTron shows a montage of matches all throughout BTWF history, the clips shown in slow motion and black and white, a voice coming over the speakers.

Throughout history, few have truly risen to the top
These few put forth the work, and had the skills needed to reach that point
Once reaching the top, they either did great things, or squandered their position
But either way, these few always leave a legacy behind

But the greatest always leave behind a very important legacy...

A legacy...of supremacy...


The images on the BarTron now fade into the backround as BTWF wrestlers scheduled for tonight appear on it, speaking one line before fading out band being replaced by another.

Makuta: Voorhees, we have a score to settle, and we're settling it at Legacy of Supremacy, and one career shall end.

Voorhees: And the last image your bloody corpse will see will be ME, feasting on your rotting, decaying soul while I pile on the dirt that ends your career...MAKUTA...REST...IN...PEEEEAAAACE!!!

Conners: This time, payback isn't a b***h...Payback is NECESSARY.

Kage: I will end your career, Conners! One of us isn't walking out of that ring alive!

NeoGenesis: EVOLUTION! IT'S A FACT OF LIFE!!!

Blade: You're gonna go back to the locker room and all 3 of you are gonna get ready for March 11th, 2005, because NeoGenesis will be facing not just Jack Frost, and not just Dana Davis, but you 3 will have the privilege of being Sayved in front of all my 7 or 8 jillion fans. And if you don t like that, well, I'm sure as hell not sorry about your damn luck!

The Tiger: Shady...At Legacy of Supremacy, I will strike with SWIFTNESS, CUNNING, AND FEROCITY!!!

Shady: TT, at LoS, you're gonna be MY b***h!

Riona: Revision, should you accept this little challenge, then you're going to find yourself in the worst possible position a person could be in: You're going to find yourself right in the path of greatness. And in the eyes of this beholder, you've got one option... MOVE.

Revision: The Future is all that awaits you at the end of your path of greatness...And, Rinoa, the future does not look very bright for you.

Austin Azure: Austin Azure and Xunkai will become the new tag team champions at Legacy of Supremacy...And with us will come an end to empty promises...

Irvine Kanyon: When the dust settles after Full Metal Mayhem, it'll be Seraph and Kanyon walking out of the ring with the tag titles! Not Generation of Legends! And I'm pretty sure that THAT is grand!

Seraph: Empty Promises...Renegade Souljahz...Generation of Legends...At Legacy of Supremacy, in the Full Metal Mayhem match...you will be taken...TO A HIGHER LEVEL!!!

Renegade Souljahz: EP...H.A.L.O...GoL...BRING...YO...GUNZ!!!

Apolo: They're nobodies, while we're the kings of the tag division!

Heat: Shadow, not only an I better looking...I'm just plain BETTER!

Shadow: I will get you back for betraying me, Heat! At Legacy of Supremacy, your title will be MINE!

Darson Grays: At Legacy of Supremacy, I will walk away with the BTWF World Heavyweight Championship strapped around my waist...And I'm pretty sure that that's crystal...CRYSTAL CLEAR!

Omega: You two think you can take my title? Well think again, because the Man of 1000 Holds will make you tap long before you ever come close!

Steve Twist: The next BTWF World Heavyweight Champion will be none other than the SAVIOR'S ORDAINED INHERITOR!

Omega: On March 11, 2005,

Twist: it will be the beginning of my

Dar: LEGACY OF SUPREMACY!!!

The BarTron fades out for a few moments, when suddenly the arena is bathed in a brighter white light than normal, BarTron now showing a sweeping camera view of the Legacy of Supremacy golden model of a molecule, following each of the four strands before finally pulling back to stop its view on the center one, words slowly forming from the liquid-metal like substance, spelling out "LEGACY OF SUPREMACY".

The crowd erupts into cheers as the opening orchestral trumpets blare, accompanied by the drums and guitars of "Progenies of the Great Apocalypse" by Dimmu Borgir. Slowly, out from behind the BarTron, a glass model of the Legacy of Supremacy molecule model slides out, hung on a series of winches and pullies.

The battle raged on and on
Fueled by the venom of hatred for man
Consistently without the eyes to see
By those who revel in sewer equally


Suddenly, a silver firework shoots off from the edge of the arena, shattering one of the glass globes, the silver sparks showering out from the long rod that led out to it.

We the prosperity of the future seal
Cloaked by the thunders of the north wind
Born to capture...the essence of
The trails of our kind


Another silver firework shoots off, exploding a second globe, more silver sparks showering down from that rod.

Zero tolerance must be issued forth
Behind the enemy's line
So it shall be written
And so it shall be done


The third globe is shattered by another firework, now only two globes left, one of the corners and the center globe.

Zero tolerance must be issued forth
Behind the enemy's line
So it shall be written
And so it shall be doooooone


The final outside globe is shattered by a firework, silver sparks now pouring out from all four rods, the model now stopping above the ring, the center globe suddenly exploding in a huge shower of silver fireworks that fly off towards the edge of the arena as silver sparks rain down on the ring, the crowd cheering for the amazing pyrotechnic display. Things calm down a bit as we move to our announcers.

Vic "The Voice" Hartman: Ladies and Gentlemen, we offer you a very warm welcome to the Barton Town Wrestling Federation's One Year Anniversary Pay-Per-View...LEGACY OF SUPREMACY! I'm Vic "The Voice" Hartman!

"Headhunter" James Sharpton: And I'm "Headhunter" James Sharpton! Wow, it's amazing, isn't it, Vic? The BTWF has been running for a full year now! And I'm still living after having to work with you for a full year! I think I'd at least be insane by now!

Hartman: I share your sentiments, Jim. Tonight is probably the most important and most exciting card ever put together in BTWF history!

Sharpton: So are we going to waste all our time listening to you talk, Vic?

Hartman: I suppose we can move right onto the introductions, then. First, we have a Fatal Four-Way match to determine the winner of an open contract for a Gaia Title shot!

Sharpton: That means that any time within the next year, the winner of this match can challenge for the Gaia title! Anywhere from the next Madness, or, if they're really patient, Legacy of Supremacy 2006!

Hartman: The four competitors are Twilight Tokyo Rose, able to take part in this due to her title being suspended, DarkFyre, The Reaper, and Bryan Kutterman!

Sharpton: I've got my money on Kutterman. It's time for The Underground Legend to get back into the Gaia division, and this is the best chance he's gotten in a while!

Hartman: Any one of these four have a good chance of winning. After that, it's our first grudge match of the night! Anthony "Terror Ryzing" Voorhees and Makuta in a BURIED ALIVE MATCH!!!

Sharpton: Now this is my kind of match! Somebody isn't leaving this arena tonight, except in a coffin! The feud between these two ends here, tonight!

Hartman: This feud has raged for almost six months now, and it finally comes to an end tonight. The winner walks away. The loser...gets buried alive.

Sharpton: Now that's a way to end a feud! After that, it's another feud ending match, as "The Heartbreak Kid" Maxwell Conners faces off against the insane one, Raymond Kage in a Street Fight!

Hartman: This feud started a few months ago when Kage decided to attack Conners under orders from his faction leader, Big Daddy. It ends here tonight in a Street Fight match.

Sharpton: This stipulation really favors Kage, and thus, my vote is going towards him.

Hartman: The fires of hate may be enough to have Conners overtake Kage's hardcore proficiency, however. Either way, it's sure to be a very highly-charged match.

Sharpton: Then, it's another grudge match, as our very own BTWF President, Brian Blade, teams up with Jack Frost and his girlfriend, Dana Davis, to take on NeoGenesis!

Hartman: After the attacks that have come on Frost and Dana in the last two weeks, Brian Blade decided that it was time to settle this, and it will be tonight in a three-on-three tag match!

Sharpton: I'm not sure who to put my money on in this match. But either way, it's going to be good.

Hartman: And then, the final feud ender of the night. The Tiger versus Shady inside a STEEL CAGE!

Sharpton: These two have been feuding ever since July of last year, and it's time for it to finally end. Will The Tiger remain the King of the Cage? Or will the Shady One skin this kitty?

Hartman: We'll find out. Then, it's our first title match of the night, as the Generation of Legends defend their titles against the High Altitude Low Operatives, Empty Promises and the Renegade Souljahz in a four-way Full Metal Mayhem match!

Sharpton: Tables, ladders, chairs and chains will litter the ring, and the only way to win will be to take down both tag titles from above the ring using the ladders.

Hartman: It'll be hard for Iron and Apolo to keep their act together and make sure no one gets their titles. We may see new tag team champions tonight.

Sharpton: Pretty likely. And then, it's the Gaia Championship match...The Heat versus Shadow Starr!

Hartman: That's right, these two former best friends have now turned enemies in the last few weeks, and they're going to settle it here tonight, with the Gaia title on the line!

Sharpton: Shadow's pissed because Heat left to join the Archetypes of eXcellence, and now he's going to take it out on his former friend, and take his Gaia title from him as well!

Hartman: Heat will be doing everything in his power to prevent that, however. And finally...Our main event.

Sharpton: Possibly the most important match to ever take place in BTWF history.

Hartman: A TRIPLE THREAT MATCH between Omega, Darson Grays and Steve Twist for the BTWF World Heavyweight Championship!

Sharpton: Probably the three best wrestlers on the active roster going head to head to head in a Triple Threat for the most important title in Gaia!

Hartman: Dar's the outsider in this situation, considering the fierce hatred that Twist and Omega have for each other, but that may end up giving him the advantage.

Sharpton: I think Omega's too smart for that. The Crimson Dragon's going to keep his title, no matter how many opponents he has.

Hartman: We'll certainly find out tonight. Well, no need to keep you all waiting. Let's get to our first match.
PostPosted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 6:02 pm


Victor Cross enters the ring, the crowd getting pumped up for their first match of the night. "The following contest is a Four Corner Survival match! Two competitors enter the ring, and must tag out to the other competitors whenever they wish to leave the ring. The first person to get a fall via pin or submission wins the match. The winner will get an open Gaia title shot to use whenever they wish within the next year."

A bass guitar riff is heard throughout the arena as the lights go out and scenes from DarkFyre's best matches are seen on the BarTron, the crowd beginning to boo and jeer.

I could be mean
I could be angry
You know I could be just like you


Wasting no time, DarkFyre runs out onto the stage, heading over to the left side of the ramp and looking out over the crowd as "Just Like You" by Three Days Grace plays.

I could be fake
I could be stupid
You know I could be just like you


DarkFyre heads over to the other side of the ramp, looking out over the crowd there too before moving to the top of the ramp and flexing his muscles before starting to make his way down to the ring. "Introducing first, from Kansas City, Missouri, weighing in at two hundred fifty-three pounds...DARKFYRE!!!"

You thought you were standing beside me
You were only in my way
You're wrong if you think that I'll be just like you


Once he reaches the ring, DarkFyre climbs up the steel steps and walks across the apron, looking out over the crowd before stepping through the ropes and into the ring, climbing up the nearest corner and throwing his arms up in the air, the crowd responding with more boos. Jumping down, DarkFyre leans against that same corner, waiting for his opponents.

A deep ring is heard throughout the arena as the lights dim down to almost pitch black. Red lights illuminate the entrance ramp dimly as mist begins to pour out of the top of the ramp. As the bell continues to sound, a figure starts to make its way out through the mist, only a silhouette seen due to the dim lights. As the opening guitar solo of "Hell's Bells" by AC/DC begins, the figure makes its way down the entrance ramp, not bothering to taunt the crowd or anything. As he walks up the steel steps, the lights go back up, revealing that the figure is indeed Reaper. "Now entering the ring, from Ghost Town, Oklahoma, weighing in at three hundred pounds, he is the Collector of Souls...THE REAPER!!!"

Reaper walks along the apron, looking in at the ring towards DarkFyre before swinging his leg through the ropes and bending his body down to follow it, standing up once he's in the ring without a word. Reaper slowly removes his hat as his eyes roll into the back of his head, the orbs sliding back into place as he tosses it off to a technician at ringside, removing his scarf and doing the same thing, "Hell's Bells" fading out as the lyrics start up.

The lights fade out once again, but the BarTron begins to show static, making fuzzy noises, as if it it's going haywire. Evil laughter echoes throughout the sound system, and the BarTron suddenly flashes to show the name "Bryan Kutterman".

NOW IS THE TIME FOR ME TO RISE TO MY FEET! WIPE YOUR SPIT FROM MY FACE, WIPE THESE TEARS FROM MY EYES!!!

"I Will Be Heard" by Hatebreed blasts through the speakers as Kutterman walks out onto the entrance ramp with one arm raised up in the air, a spotlight shining down and following him as he starts to make his way down the ramp. Once he reaches the middle of the ramp, Kutterman lowers his arms and removes his white longcoat, tossing it into a nearby cameraman before throwing his arms out to the side in a crucifix pose. "Next, from Houston, Texas, weighing in at two hundred fifty-seven pounds, he is the leader of the Generation of Legends...the Underground Legend...BRYAN KUTTERMAN!!!"

Kutterman lowers his arms and takes a deep breath before running down the rest of the ramp and sliding into the ring, quickly standing up and walking forward to the middle of the ring, throwing his arms out to the side once again, finally lowering them as the lights come back up and his entrance theme fades out, Kutterman heading over to one of the free corners.

The lights go down once more as a soft drum line and bass guitar can be heard through the speakers, a voice cutting in through the music.

Getting away, getting away, getting away with murder...

Flares erupt at the top of the entrance ramp as the hard rock chorus of "Getting Away with Murder" by Papa Roach blares through the sound system.

I feel irrational!
So confrontational!
To tell the truth again!
I'm getting away with murder!


Twilight makes her way out through the curtains, smiling as she looks out over the crowd, who respond with a huge cheer, and only a few jeers and boos dotted around the arena from the BBFC and Durem fans who have made the trek to Barton. Twilight high fives anyone who bothers to stick their hand out from either side of the ramp, making her way down to the ring and sliding into it, kneeling in the center with her head down, seeming to be taking in the emotion from the arena. "Finally, from Long Island, New York...TWILIGHT TOKYO ROSE!!!"

I drink my drink and I don't even want to
I think my thoughts when I don't even need to
I never look back 'cause I don't even want to
And I don't need to
Because I'm getting away with murder


Twlight stands up and heads over to the last free corner, pulling herself onto the turnbuckles and blowing a kiss to the crowd, earning a large cheer from them before she jumps down and removes her extra accessories, handing them off to an official as "Getting Away with Murder" fades out.

Jackie Kiddo steps forward, checking if all four competitors are ready, then steps back and calls for the bell.

DING DING DING!!!

Twilight stays in the ring, obviously intent on being one of the first two to start the match. After a little deliberation, Reaper and DarkFyre exit onto the apron, leaving Kutterman in the ring with Twilight. The two of them lock up into a grapple, Twilight quickly grabbing Kutterman's arm and twisting it up into an Armbar before moving htat into a Hammerlock, then moves forward to pull Kutterman into a Side Headlock. Twilight seems to be trying to go for a technical advantage here, twisting Kutterman's arm around into another Armbar before reaching down and grabbing his leg, taking him down with a Kneeling Fireman's Carry Slam, still holding onto his arm and pulling it into an Armbar while he's still on the ground. Kutterman quickly rolls back to his feet, however, but Twilight just pushes him up against the ropes and whips him across the ring. Kutterman stops Twilight's attempt of a Back Body Drop, instead twisting her around and pulling her down in a Backslide Pin. "1...2" Twilight kicks out right at the two, neither DarkFyre nor Reaper bothering to get in the ring, figuring Twilight wouldn't be pinned so quickly. The two get back up, but are still hooked back to back by their arms. Kutterman just bends down and rolls Twilight over his back, though, Twilight landing on her feet in front of Kutterman, but just gets taken down with an Arm Drag. Both get back up, but Twilight catches Kutterman in an Arm Drag of her own, both getting up, Kutterman running forward only to be countered into a Back Body Drop from Twilight this time. Twilight runs forward to go for a Spinning Back Elbow as Kutterman stands up, but Kutterman ducks it, grabbing Twilight around the waist and twirling her up into the air to hit a Spinning-Out Powerbomb. Twilight and Kutterman roll away from each other, Twilight stumbling over to tag in DarkFyre, but as Kutterman goes over to tag in Reaper, the Collecter of Souls just hops down off the apron, apparently not feeling like getting into the ring right now.

Kutterman yells down at Reaper, but finally gives up, just turning back towards DarkFyre, who now gets into the ring. The two men circle around each other for a few moments before locking up into a grapple. Kutterman twists DarkFyre's arm into an Armbar before pushing him up against the ropes and going to whip him across the ring, but DarkFyre counters it, twisting Kutterman's arm around and pulling him into a Toekick before twisting him into a Cobra Clutch and lifting him up into a Backbreaker, the crowd actually cheering that innovative move, especially when used on one of the wrestlers they don't like. Kutterman rolls away, clutching his lower back, but DarkFyre quickly covers him and hooks a leg. "1...2" Kutterman kicks out. DarkFyre lifts Kutterman up again, going to hit a Scoop Slam, but Kutterman floats over and lands on his feet behind DarkFyre, pulling him into a Side Headlock. Reaper is looking out at one of the members of the crowd jeering him, and doesn't see Kutterman approaching his corner, suddenly slapping his hand against Reaper's shoulder and tagging out. Kutterman releases the headlock and rolls out of the ring, Reaper looking down at him for a few moments, then shrugs, entering the ring. The two men come forward to lock up in a grapple, but Reaper takes DarkFyre down in a Side Headlock, only to have DarkFyre swing his legs up and lock in a Head Scissors. Reaper rolls out of it, lifting DarkFyre up and turning him into a Snapmare, following it up with a vicious kick right into DarkFyre's back, DF cringing and arching his back. Reaper walks over as DarkFyre rolls onto all fours and starts to get up, lashing out with vicious boots right to the side of his head and into his face, knocking DarkFyre back down onto the mat. Reaper looks down at DarkFyre with contempt, then suddenly turns and "tags in" Twilight with a backhand across the side of her face.

Twilight quickly enters the ring, but Reaper has already rolled out of it, and she turns her attention back to DarkFyre. Twilight pushes DarkFyre up into the corner, hitting a quick forearm before pulling him over to the ropes and wrapping his arms over the top one, striking out with a hard chop across his exposed chest. DarkFyre cringes, but Twilight just whips him across the ring, DarkFyre ducking a Clothesline and coming back to grab a bent-over Twilight and spin her out into a Gutwrench Suplex. Both get back up, DarkFyre hitting a kick into Twilight's knee before running back to the ropes and coming back with a Running Crossbody, but Twilight sticks her knee out and catches DarkFyre in the gut with it. DarkFyre manages to land on his feet in front of Twilight, but Twilight catches him with a forearm and knocks DarkFyre back into the ropes, whipping him across the ring and stepping to the side as he goes past, but grabs his arm and pulls him right back into a Back Suplex, driving DarkFyre's head down into the mat. Twilight stands up and backs away from DarkFyre, grinning a bit, but suddenly gets tapped on the shoulder from behind by Kutterman, who tags himself in. Twilight seems a little put off at this, but shrugs, moving out onto the apron as Kutterman moves over to pick DarkFyre up, pushing him into a corner before whipping him into the opposite turnbuckles, running forward and going for a Clothesline, but Reaper suddenly sticks his elbow past DarkFyre's shoulder and connects it with Kutterman's face, tagging himself in and moving into the ring, grabbing Kutterman and tossing him through the ropes to the outside. Reaper picks DarkFyre up and pulls him towards the middle of the ring, but DarkFyre suddenly knocks his arms away, hitting two quick forearms to the side of Reaper's head before connecting with a great Big Boot that sends Reaper rolling out of the ring to the outside to regain his senses. DarkFyre gets up, then runs back to the ropes, dashing forward and throwing himself over the ropes with a PLANCHA!!!

DarkFyre takes Reaper down hard with the suicide dive, both men rolling on the ground and starting to get back up, but Kutterman ends that easily by climbing up the turnbuckles and throwing himself off with a FLYING ELBOW DROP SUICIDA!!! The three men crash down to the ground once more, but Twilight isn't about to be shown up, and she quickly climbs a turnbuckle before turning away from the men and launching herself back in a CORKSCREW MOONSAULT SUICIDA!!! The crowd is in a constant state of cheers after that series of suicide dives. Reaper managed to take only a glancing blow from that last dive by Twilight, however, and he seems pissed, grabbing DarkFyre and tossing him back into the ring. Jackie goes to check on DarkFyre, turning her back to the outside, and Reaper uses this to his advantage, quickly grabbing a chair and nailing Kutterman and Twilight in the back with it before tossing it to the side, the crowd booing that heavily. Reaper slides into the ring and pulls DarkFyre into a Rear Chinlock, but DarkFyre fights up to his feet and gets out of the hold, only to have Reaper knock him back into the corner with a series of hard chops. Reaper does a few more to DarkFyre in the corner, then grabs his arm and whips him across the ring into the opposite corner, running forward only to be caught with an elbow right into his jaw. DarkFyre turns around, looking like he's going to climb the turnbuckles, but Reaper pulls him into an Electric Chair from behind, throwing him forward in an attempt to crotch him on the top turnbuckle, but DarkFyre lands with his feet on the middle ropes, hitting a Mule Kick to Reaper's chest as he tries to follow up. DarkFyre turns and tries to go for a Flying Crossbody, but Reaper tosses him to the side. DarkFyre lands on his feet, though, and Reaper comes in with a Lariat attempt, only to have DarkFyre reverse it into an Arm Drag and follow up with a Cross Armbreaker! DarkFyre locks the move in tight, Reaper flailing out with his legs and trying to get to the ropes, but Kutterman breaks the hold with a Flying Elbow Drop off a nearby turnbuckle onto DarkFyre's chest.

Reaper stands up, clutching his shoulder, but gets taken out with a Springboard Spinning Wheel Kick from Twilight! Twilight gets up and runs towards Kutterman, going for a Clothesline, but Kutterman ducks it and turns her around into a DIAMOND CUTTER!!! Twilight rolls out of the ring to the outside, and Kutterman gets back up, coming over to Reaper and picking him up with a few clubbing blows to the back of his neck, whipping him into the ropes, but Reaper ducks under a Backhand and pulls Kutterman into a Release Overhead Belly-to-Belly Suplex! Reaper picks Kutterman back up and Standing Head Scissors, lifting him up before slamming him down with a HELL'S CALL!!! Kutterman is taken down hard with the vicious elevated Powerbomb, and Reaper quickly goes for the pin, but Jackie reminds him that DarkFyre is the legal man, but Twilight breaks the pin anyway. Twilight picks Reaper up and goes after him with some chops, but Reaper ends that with a huge forearm to the side of her head before picking Twilight up and lifting her up for a CHOKESLAM TO HELL!!! Twilight rolls to the outside, clutching the back of her head, and Reaper stands up to walk over to DarkFyre, picking him back up. Reaper knocks DarkFyre back into the corner with some vicious chops, then goes to whip him across the ring, but DarkFyre reverses it and sends Reaper into the corner instead. DarkFyre runs forward for an attack, but Reaper grabs his legs and tosses him to the outside. DarkFyre manages to land on the apron, though, and blocks a punch from Reaper and hits a forearm before climbing up onto the top turnbuckle, only to have Reaper turn and knock his legs out from under him, making DarkFyre crotch himself on the top ropes. Reaper then climbs up and hooks both of DarkFyre's arms, smirking at the crowd before lifting DarkFyre up into a BUTTERFLY SUPERPLEX!!! DarkFyre lays motionless on the mat, and no one's around to break the pin, Kutterman on the outside and Twilight laying on the edge of the apron. Reaper moves over for a cover. "1...2...TH-NO!" DarkFyre somehow gets a shoulder up, the crowd watching in awe, Reaper moving up to a kneeling position and looking pissed at that.

Reaper picks DarkFyre up, pulling him into a Standing Head Scissors and hooking his arms, looking to lift him up and go for a SOUL END-NO!!! Twilight comes in with a sudden Dropkick into Reaper's face before he can flip DarkFyre over onto his back, taking Reaper down. Twilight gets up, still clutching the back of her head, but Kutterman comes out of nowhere and hits her with a series of forearms that knocks her back into the corner, then whips her across the ring into the opposite corner, but Twilight grabs the top ropes and flings herself up and over Kutterman to land behind him, but he lashes out with a Mule Kick into her stomach before she can counter, Jackie having lost all control of the match at this point. Kutterman picks Twilight up to go for a Samoan Drop, but Twilight floats over and pulls Kutterman down into a Dragon Sleeper before sitting herself on the top turnbuckle and jumping off for a Swinging Reverse DDT! Twilight stands up and throws her arms up in the air, but Reaper grabs her from behind and tosses her out of the ring, not looking happy right now. Reaper turns and picks Kutterman up, this time moving him over towards the corner and lifting him up over his back, stretching his arms out before pulling Kutterman down in the SOUL ENDER!!! Reaper covers Kutterman for the pin, but once again, Jackie tells him DarkFyre is the legal man. Suddenly, Twilight reaches out and slaps reaper's shoulder, then throws herself off the top rope in a SPRINGBOARD DOUBLE STOMP TO REAPER'S HEAD!!! Reaper is out cold after that, Twilight jumping off his head and rolling into a somersault, continuing the roll up to her feet as DarkFyre stumbles forward into the LIGHT'S OUT!!! The crowd pops huge as Twilight falls down onto DarkFyre in a weak cover. "ONE...TWO...THREE!!!"

The crowd erupts into cheers as "Getting Away with Murder" starts up and Twilight rolls off of DarkFyre. "Here is your winner...TWILIGHT TOKYO ROSE!!!" Twilight continues rolling until she's out of the ring, smiling widely as she makes her way back up the ramp as the officials come down to help everyone else out of the ring.

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Dreams of Eschaton
Crew

PostPosted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 6:04 pm


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PostPosted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 6:05 pm


The Barton crowd is very pumped up and excited as they wait in anticipation for the next match of the night. Victor Cross has decided to not enter the ring this time, but remains outside of it near the bell, not wanting to risk getting involved in this match. A ringside crew is seen talking with the fans, warning them of the possible brutality of this match. Most don't budge, wanting to see this grudge match, but a few mothers exit ringside with little children.

Headhunter- Well Vic, Legacy of Supremacy is full of payback, revenge, grudge matches. But I have to admit, this one might be the one I've looked forward to the most.
The Voice- I figured you'd like the stipulation Jim. But these two men have a lot of history between each other. It'll be interesting to see who will put it all on the line to prove they are the better man.

Victor Cross stands to his feet, which receives a little pop from the crowd near him. He clears his voice over the cheers of the crowd, to little effect, as the crowd continues to cheer on. Victor shrugs to himself and musters up a smirk as he begins to speak. "The following street fight is scheduled for one fall. The competitors can battle anywhere in the arena, but the decision must be made in the ring." The announcement gets a few cheers from the crowd, but they don't have long to cheer before the lights dim and a red light shines from the Bartron, all while the slow guitar of "See You at the Show" plays.

"Crowds that scream superstars, where bouncers show their battlescars,
I've been the first to sign on every wall."

After a moment of nothing but music, Maxwell emerges from the back, in his usual attire, to a massive ovation from the crowd, which brings a smile to the face of Maxwell. "And introducing first, from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at 225 pounds, 'The Heartbreak Kid' Maxwell Conners!" Maxwell makes his way to the right side of the rampway, and looks out at all the screaming faces that are cheering him on. Maxwell shakes his head at this reaction and points out to all of them, telling them something that cannot be heard from all the noise in the arena. After a second, Maxwell runs back to the other side of the ramp and crouches down, pointing at all the screaming fans. Maxwell nods he slowly begins to make his way back to the center of the entrance ramp.

"Down the road and round the bend, we pray to God it never ends,
I've been, I've seen, we scream to everyone."

Once Maxwell reaches the center of the ramp, he bends down onto his knees and raises his arms to the heavens as pyro shoots all the way down to ringside for a few seconds. After all the pyro clears, Maxwell rises up to his feet and once again looks out at all the fans cheering for him, which causes a smile to come upon his face. Maxwell slowly walks down the ramp, high fiving any fan he can along the way on both sides. As he reaches ringside, Maxwell takes a moment just to stop and stare at the ring.

"We'll see you at the show, if you don't come we'll never know,
You stand off in the back, you still stand out while you're wearing black."

After a few moments, Maxwell nods his head before running towards the ring and sliding into it. He stays on the mat for a second, looking all around, before jumping back to his feet and climbing up onto the nearest turnbuckle, pointing out at all the fans again and smirking at all the cheers he recieves. Maxwell climbs down from that turnbuckle and walks to the opposite turnbuckle, climbing that one as well, all the while still pointing to all the fans. Maxwell even lifts his hands and gives all the screaming people a little round of applause himself before jumping down from the turnbuckle.

"Jump onto the bus, and ride around with all of us,
We'll go out on the town and light it up till we burn it down."

By this time, the arena has regained it's lights as "See You at the Show" begins to fade away. Maxwell is shown walking back and forth in the ring, keeping his eyes and full attention at the entrance ramp, waiting for the arrival for the man who put him out of action a few monthes ago. After a moments of nothing but cheers and buzzing from the crowd, "Out of the Mud" starts to play over the arena, and the arena immediately begins to boo and jeer as Raymond Kage makes his entrance. "And introducing his opponent, from London England, weighing in at 256 pounds, Raymond Kage!" Kage doesn't care about the fans though, as he stares intently at the ring, and at Maxwell, with a huge smile on his face.

"I feel frustration set in, temptations to much to bare,
Fighting my own thoughts I've failed, finally I don't care."

In an effort to taunt Maxwell, drops down to his knees and raises his hands to the sky, but unlike when Maxwell does it, all Kage recieves for his effort is a huge amount of boos and jeers from the crowd. But Kage seems undazed as he climbs back to his knees and smirks at the reaction he recieves. After a moment, Kage slowly begins to make his way to ringside, all the while staring at Maxwell with an evil smirk on his face, though Maxwell remains undaunted.

"Give into what I've been fighting, it brings me to my knees,
Using my own strength I've failed, please pull me out of the mud."

Once Kage has made his way down the entrance ramp, passing by all the booing faces alongside the entrance ramp, he stops again and taunts Maxwell, seemingly asking Maxwell to meet him there on the outside. After a moment of staring, Maxwell shakes his head and smirks at Raymond, not wanting to fall into an early disadvantage. Raymond shrugs to himself and slowly makes his way to the ring steps, which he climbs up quickly before climbing through the ropes and entering the ring. Raymond points at Maxwell, telling Maxwell that is career is over, but Maxwell remains undaunted by the claim. On the contrary, Maxwell smirks to himself and walks up right to Kage's face and begins to talk some smack back to Kage. But before any punches are thrown, the referee breaks up the two men and forces them to opposite sides of the ring, which both oblige to. After a moment of staring, the ring bell chimes and the match is ofically underway.

The Voice- A lot of tension between these two men Jim. Should lead to a brutal match
Headhunter- Thats how I like 'em Vic.

Both men circle each other for a bit of time around the ring, before Maxwell takes a step forward and the two men lock in the first tie up of the match. Kage has the size and strength advantage, so he is able to push Maxwell into the nearest turnbuckle with relative ease. But once in the corner, Kage doesn't break the hold, having no need to in this no DQ match. After a few moments, Kage backs away and appears to be releasing the hold, but before he can do so, he gets in a few kicks to Maxwell's midsection. This sends Maxwell slumping to the mat, but Kage doesn't let up. He almost immediately begins to choke away at Maxwell's throat with his boot. The crowd boos this dirty move, but Kage doesn't seem to mind the boos, as he gets in a few more kicks to the midsection before dragging Maxwell to his feet and placing him against the ropes. Kage gets in a few well placed punches to the face of Maxwell before irish whipping him against the ropes. On the rebound, Maxwell is taken down by a shoulder block from Kage. Kage smirks a bit at the grounded Maxwell before running against the ropes. Maxwell turns over onto his stomach as Kage runs over him before quickly getting to his feet and jumping over Kage, who still happens to be running. Kage continues running and attempts a clothesline, but Maxwell is able to counter it into an arm drag. Kage falls to the mat but he quickly gets back up to one knee, just in time to see Maxwell taunting Kage to 'just bring it' as Kage had done earlier in the match. Kage smirks to himself at this though and just shakes his head as he gets back to his feet.

Kage appears to be keeping his cool after the taunt, but out of no where, Kage begins to charge at Maxwell. But Maxwell sees this coming and is able to sidestep the charging Kage, all while using Kage's momentum against him as he is able to catapault Kage over the top rope and land hard on the outside. Maxwell quickly slides through the ropes and joins Kage on the outside. He kicks Kage a few times in the head before dragging him to his feet and landing a few punches onto Kage, which send him staggering against the announcer's table at ringside. Maxwell quickly moves over to Kage and picks him up and slams him face first against the table. Kage staggers back a bit before falling to the ground, but his break is short lived as Maxwell drags Kage to his feet yet again and throws him hard into the ringside barricade. Kage goes into it back first but he is able to grab onto it instead of slumping to the mat. Maxwell, not wanting to give Kage any room, runs hard at Kage and clotheslines him over the barricade, but Maxwell's momentum carries him over as well. Security keeps back all the fans that they can, but a few get in a pat to Maxwell's back as he slowly returns to his feet. He turns around to find Kage to returning to his feet as well. Maxwell makes his way over to Kage and both men begin to pound away at each other as hard as they can with rights and lefts, but after a moment, Maxwell seems to gain the advantage. Maxwell lands a few more shots to Kage, who staggers back to the ringside barricade groggily. Sensing that Kage is groggy, Maxwell smirks to himself as he asks the nearest fan if he can borrow her chair. The young lady happily obliges and quickly gets to her feet as Maxwell takes her chair and folds it up. He turns back to Kage, who seems to be regaining his composure, but it's all for not, as Maxwell turns around HITS KAGE IN THE HEAD WITH A STEEL CHAIR! The shot sends Kage over the barricade as he lands hard on the outside. Maxwell quickly climbs over the barricade at once, steel chair still in hand, as he looks down at Kage.

The Voice- Well Jim, it seems that in the early parts of this match, Conners is more hardcore than Kage!
Headhunter- Yeah, well, we'll see. Conners makes one mistake and these men will surely trade places, no doubt in my mind.

Maxwell drops the chair momentarily as he drags Kage to his feet and rolls him back into the ring. Once Kage is inside the ring, Maxwell throws in the steel chair that he used. Maxwell appears ready to slide into the ring, when all of a sudden, he climbs back out and smirks to himself as he begins to search under the ring for something. After a few moments, the fans wonder is answered, as Maxwell emerges with a ladder, which recieves a good amount of cheers from the crowd. Maxwell looks back into the ring and notices that Kage is slowly making his way to his feet. Maxwell slides in quickly and places the ladder against the nearest turnbuckle that he can find, so that it is leaning right side up against it the turnbuckle. Kage is up to his feet now, though he is facing the opposite way of where Maxwell is. He turns around to recieve a quick kick in the midsection from Maxwell. Kage keels over at this, which allows Maxwell to irish whip Kage as hard as he can into the ladder stationed at the turnbuckle. Kage crashes into the ladder, but is able to maintain his composure in that he doesn't fall to the mat. Instead, he keeps on his feet and leans against it. Maxwell notices this and makes his way to the corner opposite where Kage happens to leaning against the ladder, and in a burst of momentum, Maxwell charges and jumps, attempting a turnbuckle splash onto Kage, but at the last second, Kage falls to the mat out of exhaustion as Maxwell crashes hard into the ladder, which maintains it's position in the corner. Kage, still lying on the ground, notices that Maxwell is out of it at least temporarily, so he slides to the outside and begins to look under the ring for a weapon. After a few moments, Kage remerges with a table, much to the resentment of the crowd, who boo him on intently. Kage smirks at all the fans before turning back to Maxwell, who slowly is making his way back to his feet. So, not wanting to waste anytime, Kage sets the table on the outside of the ring before sliding back into the ring and moving quickly near Maxwell. Kage falls to the mat and pounds away at Maxwell with stiff right hands. Maxwell tries to cover up, but some get through, which causes Maxwell to moan in pain. Kage quickly drags Maxwell to his feet and irish whips him against the ropes nearest to where he had set up the table. On the rebound, Kage is able to apply a quick sleeper hold onto Maxwell, but Maxwell still has to much life left in him as he quickly elbows Kage in the midsection, which causes Kage to bend over and release the hold. Maxwell, noticing Kage being groggy, runs against the ropes for momentum, but on the rebound, Kage uses that momentum and grabs Maxwell by the head and throws Maxwell over the top rope. But Maxwell is able to get his hands on that rope, which send him from crashing hard against the outside matting, instead landing on the ring apron. Kage, who had been taunting the crowd, finally turns around and notices that Maxwell is still standing on the apron, albeit weakly. Kage runs as hard as he can at Maxwell, but Maxwell is able to lower his head through the ropes and BACKBODY DROP KAGE OVER THE TOP!

Kage lands hard on the mat, as Maxwell grabs the ropes for leverage, to keep himself standing. Kage begins to use the table that he had set up to help himself get back to his feet, as Maxwell slowly stalks Kage, begging him to get up. The crowd isn't sure as to what Maxwell has planned, but they soon find out as Maxwell dives off of the ring apron at Kage, who drops out of the last second, as MAXWELL GOES CRASHING THROUGH THE TABLE! Kage slowly crawls away from the scene towards the ring, and begins to use the ring apron as a way to get to his feet. Once up to his knees, Kage turns around and looks at Maxwell, who is lying in between to chunks of broken table, and he quietly begins to laugh and smirk to himself.

The Voice- My god Jim, Maxwell just crashed and burned!
Headhunter- Heh, I told you Vic. One mistake.

Kage slowly makes his way over to table crash and drags Maxwell slowly to his feet before sliding him into the ring. Kage makes his way into the ring as well and to the turnbuckle which still happens to be housing the ladder. Kage grabs the ladder and throws it into the center of the ring, all before going back over to Maxwell and dragging him to his feet. Kage irish whips Maxwell into the corner hard, but Maxwell is able to grab the top ropes and maintain his ground. But Kage quickly moves over to Maxwell and begins to pound away with all his might with stiff rights and lefts. Maxwell begins to slump to the ground, but Kage grabs Maxwell by the hair and keeps him standing. After one more shot, Kage lifts Maxwell and sits him on the top turnbuckle. After a moment, Kage climbs up to the top as well, but all he recieves are a few well placed shots from Maxwell right in the midsection. But Kage is able to maintain his balance as he clubs away at Maxwell's back before placing Maxwell into a crucifix powerbomb position. Kage takes a look out at all the booing faces before he falls into the GRENDEL GUTTERDROP FROM THE TOP! Maxwell lands hard on his back, and rolls over so he is lying on his stomach as he moans in pain. Kage smirks after he executes the moves and quickly crawls over for a cover. One, two, thr-NO! Maxwell gets a shoulder up as the arena goes nuts. Kage looks in shock at the ref as he holds up three fingers, but the ref insists that it was a two count. Kage looks over at Maxwell, who is slowly making his way to his feet after the move. Kage then loses his look of shock as he smirks to himself as he walks over to where Maxwell had thrown the chair earlier in the match. Kage picks it up and raises it over his head, which recieves a good amount of boos from the crowd. Kage smirks even more as he makes his way to the nearest turnbuckle and begins to slam the chair against the mat as hard as he can as Maxwell continues to try to get to his feet. The fans, knowing what Kage is doing, begin to loudly jeer him.

Headhunter- Looks like it's time for some steel chair music huh Vic?

Kage begins to slam the chair harder and harder, faster and faster as Maxwell is now up to his feet. After a split second of nothing but buzzing from the crowd, Maxwell turns right around into STEEL CHAIR MUS-NO! Maxwell ducks the chair shot. Kage turns around quickly and begins to raise the chair again for another attempt at a chair shot, but all he finds SWEET CHIN MUSIC from Maxwell, which sends the chair crashing into the face of Kage, as both men fall to the mat, Maxwell out of exhaustion and Kage from the super kick. After a few moments, Maxwell begins to make his way over to the lifeless Kage. But it takes him what seems like eternity to finally reach Kage and make the cover. One, two, thre-NO! Kage kicks out after the two count. Maxwell looks down at Kage and shakes his head in disbelief, but being the veteran that he is, he doesn't waste anytime complaining, as he slowly begins to make his way to his feet. Once up to his feet, he looks down at Kage, and then at the ladder. The fans sense what Maxwell has in mind as he slowly picks up the ladder and centers it in middle of the ring. After setting it, Maxwell points to the sky and the fans cheer as Maxwell slowly begins to climb to the top of the ladder. But what Maxwell doesn't see is that Kage is slowly making his way to his feet as well. By the time Maxwell has reached the top rung, Kage is to his feet as well, and he quickly moves to the ladder, reaches up and drags Maxwell by his pants. Maxwell loses his grip on the ladder and falls backward, but his right leg gets stuck in a rung of the ladder, so Maxwell is just dangling from the ladder. Kage smiles at this and looks around for a bit, wondering how he could inflict the most punishment on Maxwell as possible. He finally looks back at that steel chair he had previously tried to use. Kage picks it up and slams it against the mat once before giving Maxwell A CHAIR SHOT TO THE HEAD AGAINST THE LADDER! As this happens, the fans begin to buzz immensly as a chant starts up:

Holy s**t! Holy s**t! Holy s**t!

The Voice- Oh my god Jim. Kage is heartless!
Headhunter- Conners is a heartbreaker. So what if Kage is heartless?

After the shot, the ladder immediately falls to the ground and Maxwell immediately starts bleeding. The boos are louder than ever, but Kage doesn't seem to care, as he ignores them and walks over to Maxwell, whose face is now covered in blood. Kage looks down on Maxwell momentarily before dragging Maxwell away from the ladder and making a cover. One, two, thr-NO! Maxwell somehow is able to get a shoulder up. Kage can't believe it, and immediately begins to pound away at Maxwell with right hands to the face. After a few moments, Kage gets back up to his feet and signals for the end, much to the ire of the fans. Kage drags Maxwell to his feet and gives him a kick to the midsection, and lifts his boot onto the top of Maxwell's head, setting him up for the LONDON LAMENT, but Maxwell raises his head and throws Kage's boot to the ground as he gives Kage a kick to the midsection before executing a DDT, which recieves a few pops from the crowd. Falling right next to Kage, Maxwell lifts an arm over Kage for the cover. One, two, thr-NO! Kage kicks out, but appears to be a little busted open, as blood begins to ooze out of Kage's head from the DDT. Both men crawl to opposite sides of the ring and begin to use the ring ropes as leverage. Maxwell uses the downed ladder, as well as the ropes to help him stand, but Kage is still the first to his feet. He looks and notices Maxwell, who is up to his feet but not facing Kage. Maxwell turns around and sees Kage charging at him. He walks a few steps forward towards Kage, and is ready for him as Maxwell grabs Kage and hits a TURNAROUND SPINEBUSTER ONTO THE LADDER!

Kage lands hard on the ladder, and arches his back in pain, before lying motionless on the ladder. Maxwell looks down at Kage, and then smirks to himself as he once again points to the sky, which recieves an awesome amount of cheers from the crowd. Maxwell slowly climbs the turnbuckle, and once he has reached the top, he looks down at the bloody Kage lying on top of the ladder, before looking out at all the screaming fans, before he jumps and connects with a DIVING ELBOW DROP ONTO KAGE ON THE LADDER! Maxwell bounces off of Kage, and lands on the mat near Kage, who still is lying against the ladder, but appears to be knocked out. Maxwell slowly gets up to his feet and looks down at Kage with an evil smirk, as he shakes his head and slowly crawls outside of the ring. The fans begin buzzing, wondering what Maxwell might have in mind, but they're questions are answered as Maxwell reappears with a table. Maxwell quickly slides the table into the ring and slowly crawls in himself. He takes a quick look at Kage before setting up the table smack dab in the middle of the ring. The fans cheer as Maxwell makes his way over to Kage and drags him to his feet. Both men are a bloody mess, and Maxwell just smirks and stares intently at Kage, who is completely out of it. After a brief staredown, Maxwell kicks Kage in the midsection and lifts Kage in position for the JAILHOUSE ROCK! Maxwell smirks out at all the screaming fans and walks towards the table he had set up in the middle of the ring. He takes a quick look at it before hitting the JAILHOUSE ROCK THROUGH THE TABLE! Kage appears to be knocked out as Maxwell goes for the cover. One, two, three! It's over!

"See You at the Show" begins to play over the Barton sound system and the ring bell chimes all throughout as the fans are going nuts. "And here is your winner, Maxwell Conners!" Maxwell slowly makes his way to his feet as the ref raises Maxwell's right arm in victory. But Maxwell fights out of the ref's hold and climbs up the nearest turnbuckle, albeit weakly from the blood loss. Maxwell musters up enough strength to raise his arms and point out at all the cheering fans. After a moment of staring, Maxwell smiles at all the cheering faces before jumping down off the turnbuckle and looking down at Kage. Maxwell nods his head at Kage before sliding out of the ring and making his way out to the nearest fans, who embrace Maxwell. After a few moments, Maxwell begins to make his way back up the ramp, high fiving any fans that he can along the way. Once Maxwell reaches the top of the stage, he takes one last look at all the screaming faces, and musters up a smile, before he makes his way to the back, as the ring crew cleans up for the next match.

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Dreams of Eschaton
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Raziel_Merquis

PostPosted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 6:09 pm


Victor Cross enters the ring, the Barton crowd pumped up for the final match before the three main title defenses of the night, this singles match a highly-anticipated one. "The following contest is scheduled for one fall!"

The lights in the arena fade to a dark blue color as the opening bass guitar chords of "Hysteria" by Muse floods the sound system, the crowd immediately beginning to boo and jeer. As the drums lead into the song, two white spotlights snap on at the top of the entrance ramp, illuminating the curtain area, showing Revision with his back to the crowd, dressed in the black boxer's robe this time, as seen at his matches against Rocky at Absolute Zero and Heat at Civil War. As the song moves into its main beat, Revision suddenly lifts his arms up out to the side and turns to face the arena as a wall of white pyro erupts from the top of the entrance ramp, Revision emerging from the smoke and beginning to make his way down the entrance ramp, doing a slow 360 degree turn before lowering his arms, smirking widely. "Introducing first, from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing in at one hundred ninety pounds, he is 'The Future'...REVISION!!!"

Revision stops at the bottom of the entrance ramp, looking out over the crowd before turning to the BBFC, who are actually joining in with the boos and jeers, seeing as they worship everything associated with Brian Blade, including Riona. "Calm yourselves, the b***h is going down." The BBFC begins to jeer even heavier at this point, looking extremely pissed off at Revision. The Future just grins, heading over to the steel steps and climbing up onto the ring apron, laying one arm across the top rope and taking one last look over the crowd before slipping in through the ropes and walking to the middle of the ring, doing another quick 360 degree turn with his arms up and landing on his knees at the end of it, white sparks showering down from sets above the turnbuckles. The lights snap back to their normal white glow as Revision stands up, untying the sash to his robe and handing it off to an official as well as his sunglasses, leaning back up against the ropes and watching the entrance ramp as "Hysteria" fades out.

The lights in the arena begin to flicker as a soft pinging noise is heard throughout the sound system, the crowd erupting into cheers as the lights go out completely, the opening guitar chords of "Possession" by OTEP coming over the speakers. However, for some reason, the guitar strums sound a bit different this time. As the woman's voice comes in, the crowd begins to murmur in confusion, noticing that it sounds different from the normal recording, though still saying the same words.

Sing to me my muses...
Lost in the hot cyclops anarchy...
Possession, invention
Blood, blood...

Spirits, spirits...

Spirits, spirits come, come...


The drum beats begin to get quicker, the crowd wondering exactly what is going on, the lack of lighting in the arena adding to the mystery, although the crowd is used to this with Riona's entrance.

Where will these visions lead?
How far dare I go?
Where will this song take me?...


Victor Cross' voice suddenly cuts in, the music continuing in the backround, but the woman's voice stops. "Ladies and Gentlemen...Please welcome Scotty CH, Doug Pellerin, eViL j, and Otep Shamaya...OTEP!!!"

The crowd immediately gets up onto their feet and erupts into a huge amount of cheers as the opening of the song is finally finished.

INTO THE DEEP UNKNOWN!!!

Silver pyro showers down from the BarTron as a lights shoot on next to the entrance ramp, illuminating a stage right next to it where the crowd finds themselves seeing the real band of OTEP, the lead singer with the band's namesake going into the first verse as Riona slowly walks out into the sparks, her head hanging down, dreadlocks covering her face, hands down at her sides.

All the prophets and the gods came prepared for theirs
So we dined on the vine of the mind impaired
Preaching werewolf prayers on our nightly flight
Gestating all we ate in the pale moonlight

Feel the urge of the power surge ignite the soul
Bringing kingdoms under siege with the words that I control
Got an arsenal, ganja blunts and such
Only love can set me free from this patriarchal clutch!


Riona suddenly throws her head back and swings her arms out to the side in the crucifix position as three silver fireworks shoot off from the BarTron and fly into sets above the ring, silver sparks showering down onto it, Revision narrowing his eyes as a few fall on him.

Speaking testaments in our secret dialogue
While the drones begin to feed on the feces of the hog
Take a walk in the wilderness of your mind
Before you soul decides to die and leave infinity behind


Riona walks calmly out of the pyro shower and begins to head down the ramp, turning her head to the side and giving a rare smile towards Otep, who merely nods back as she goes into the chorus of the song.

POSSESSION, INVENTION, INVITE DISCOVERY
SURRENDER TO PLEASURE, LOST IN ECSTACY
SURVIVE, ALIVE, YOU ARE MY ENEMY
YOU DIED FOR LIES, SLAVE TO MISERY!!!


Riona takes her time walking down the ramp, letting the song play out longer, knowing the BTWF fans don't get a live performance very often, actually holding her hands out to the side to recieve high fives from the crowd. When she reaches the ring, rather than sliding in, Riona takes a lap around, high fiving fans as Revision watches with a raised eyebrow, obviously getting bored waiting for her to get in the ring, though the crowd is loving every minute of this. Finally, Riona slides into the ring, pointing out to the crowd, then turns to Revision, pointing towards him as well before throwing her arms out in the crucifix position again. As OTEP finishes the song, the crowd gives a standing ovation for the band, a few of the mosh pits started having ended by this point, mostly due to the Jack Frost Security's intervention.

The band begins to pack up and disassemble as Victor Cross exits the ring, Grey Fox moving forward and calling both competitors to the middle of the ring, and after asking if both are ready, gets an affirmative and steps back, calling for the bell.

DING DING DING!

Riona and Revision don't make a move, however, instead just watching for a few moments, seeming to be sizing each other up. After a couple seconds of this, Revision slowly starts to circle around Riona, a smirk on his face. "So, how would you like to start this off? Lock-up? Striking contest? Laying down right now so you don't have to bother feeling the shame of defeat?" Riona doesn't respond, obviously not feeling the need to waste her breath on Revision. Finally, Riona initiates a grapple, Revision moving to the side in what appears to be the attempt of a Side Suplex, but Riona grabs his arm, slowly twisting it around into an Armbar. Revision uses his flexibility to twist right out of the hold, pulling Riona into an Armbar of his own. Riona goes down to the ground, threading her legs up through Revision's arms and kicking back up, now back in a position to twist Revision into another Armbar. As Revision goes to twist out of it again, Riona suddenly lets go and pulls Revision's legs out from under him, taking him down to the mat. Riona quickly moves to the side and grabs Revision's arm again, twisting it up into another Armbar while digging her knee into the side of his head, forcing The Future's skull down into the mat. Revision manages to wrench his head out from under Riona's knee after a few moments, slowly moving up to a vertical base, finally twisting out of the hold once again as he reaches a standing position, grabbing Riona's arm and pulling it up behind her back in a Hammerlock. Riona cringes a bit at having her arm twisted up in this way, but Revision moves to the side as if to go for a Back Suplex. Instead, however, he drops down in a Chop Block from behind, then rolls Riona quickly over onto her stomach, grabbing her leg and twisting it up into an Ankle Lock while Grapevining her leg and leaning back. Riona reaches out towards the ropes, dragging herself towards them and getting the rope break after a few seconds. Revision stands up, grinning at Riona as she stands up, seeming rather proud that he beat Riona in that chain of reversals. Riona just shrugs it off, shaking her leg out quickly.

The two meet up again in the middle of the ring after a few moments of circling, Riona this time pulling Revision into a Side Headlock. Revision slowly threads his arms up through Riona's, finally able to twist out of the move and pull her up into another Hammerlock, but only to keep her still long enough for him to bring his hands up and take her down in a Side Headlock of his own. Riona swings her leg back, planting it in the back of Revision's knee and forcing him down into a kneeling position before rolling out of the Side Headlock and pulling Revision's arm up into a Wristlock as she turns to face him again. Revision cringes as he's pushed down onto his back by Riona, who then wraps her leg around his arm and falls over to the side, turning Revision onto his stomach in the process, then reaches forward and twists one of his legs over the other, threading her arms through, then pulling back on his legs in a heavily-modified Texas Cloverleaf while still keeping one of his arms trapped. Revision cringes as his knee and spine are stretched out by the maneuver, Riona really wrenching back, but Revision manages to get to the ropes. Riona holds the maneuver on for two more seconds into the DQ count, then releases, standing up and moving back, Revision getting up to a vertical base as well, rubbing his back and glaring at Riona, obviously not happy at having been taken down in that submission. Riona, this time, holds out her hand in offer of a Knucklelock, grinning a bit. Revision raises an eyebrow, but shrugs, figuring this was one contest where he wouldn't be beat by a strength advantage, moving his hands forward and going into the Knucklelock with her. Riona falls to the mat and pulls Revision forward, kicking one of his hands out of the Knucklelock, then swings out and sweeps his feet out from under him, taking him down to the mat and pulling him into another Wristlock, forcing her shoulder down onto his chest in a pin. "1...2" Revision kicks out right at the two.

Riona picks Revision up after this, twisting his arm around into an Armbar, then suddenly lets go and pulls him into another Side Headlock. Revision pushes her up against the ropes, however, pulling out of the hold and sending her across the ring, only to be met by a Shoulderblock as he runs to intercept. Riona smirks down at him, then turns away, possibly to go to the ropes, but Revision suddenly grabs her leg from behind and pulls it out from under her, taking her down to the mat. The Future quickly stands up and goes to fall with an Elbow Drop, but Riona quickly rolls out of the way and grabs Revision's arm, pulling him back up to a standing position and twisting his arm up into a Trapped Armbar. Revision suddenly strikes out with his elbow right into the side of Riona's head, doing this once more, stunning her long enough for him to run forward and dash up the ropes, twisting out of the hold as he flips around to land on his feet and throws Riona off, The Prodigy getting right back up and dashing forward only to have Revision catch her with an Arm Drag. Both get up at the same time, Revision running forward and attempting to take Riona down with another Arm Drag, but Riona grabs the ropes and pulls Revision back up, turning to push him against the ropes and whip him across the ring, bending down a bit early as Revision comes back, The Future taking his opportunity and flying over Riona's back in a Sunset Flip. "1...2" Riona rolls backwards out of the pinning combination, but Revision quickly stands up and moves over her back before she can get up, grabbing both her arms and wrapping them around his legs before falling back into a sitting position and rolling over on his stomach, taking Riona onto her back and moving up into a kneeling position, stretching her arms out this way. Revision claps a few times for his innovative maneuver, then reaches back and grabs Riona's legs before rolling back over into a pinning combination. "1...2..." Riona kicks out, the crowd cheering.

Riona backs up into a corner to get herself a little breathing room, Revision smirking as she does so, but moves up to a standing position once again and locks up in a grapple with Revision. The two fight for control for a few seconds, but Riona moves her hands forward and clasps the top of Revision's head as well as his jaw, forcing the two sides together. Revision eventually breaks the grapple and tries to pull out of the move, but Riona just slams him down head-first into the mat, following it up with a sharp kick to the back afterwards, showing that she wasn't too happy with Revision managing to best her in some of the technical bouts. Revision moves up onto his knees, arching his back and laying his arms against the ropes, starting to pull himself up, but Riona gets there first, grabbing Revision and sending him across the ring, picking him up as he comes back for a Back Body Drop, but Revision suddenly swings up and wraps his legs around Riona's neck before taking her down with a Hurricarana. Riona moves herself up using the ropes in the corner, but Revision quickly dashes over and hits a hard elbow shot right into the top of her head, then whips her into the opposite corner, running over to hit another elbow shot before Irish Whipping her into another corner. However, as Revision runs forward this time, Riona catches him and sends him up over the ropes, but Revision lands on the apron, throwing a punch as Riona turns around, but Riona blocks it and grabs his head with her free hand, dropping down to the mat and guillotining Revision's neck right onto the rope. The crowd pops for that, Revision barely staying on the apron, coughing as he holds onto the top rope with one hand, clutching his neck with the other. Riona moves out onto the apron, grabbing Revision by his hair and pulling him forward a bit so that he presses up against the ropes, then pulls back and releases him, the elasticity of the ropes making Revision fly backwards off the apron right into the steel barrier, the crowd cheering loudly for this.

Riona grins slightly, then jumps down off the apron, grabbing Revision by the head and lifting him back up before rolling him into the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope after him. Revision props himself up on his arms, but doesn't seem to have cleared the cobwebs enough to stand up. Riona takes this time to climb the nearest turnbuckle, waiting until Revision gets himself up to a standing position, but is still bent over, then flies off to land a Knee Drop right on the back of Revision's neck, taking him down to the mat! The crowd pops as Riona pulls Revision into a pin. "1...2..." Revision kicks out, though weakly, that move having done quite a bit of damage. Riona moves up and pulls Revision into a Figure-Four Head Scissors, wrenching up on his neck and cutting off his oxygen supply. Riona then rolls over onto her stomach and flexes backwards to bridge a clutch version of the maneuver, wrenching Revision's neck back. The crowd cheers this show of technical ability, Revision flailing his arms for a few moments, but Riona finally releases the move, it being difficult to keep it locked in in that position. Riona gets up and grabs Revision by the head, hitting a quick chop across his chest, Revision stumbling back from the harshness of the strike, turning arond only to have Riona grab his head again and slam it down into the turnbuckle three times. Riona then turns Revision around and pulls him into a Front Facelock before falling backwards and connecting with a Snap Suplex, floating over for the pin. "1...2..." Revision kicks out. Riona picks Revision up, not seeming too frustrated at being unable to get the pin, then whips him hard across the ring into the turnbuckle. Riona dashes forward to follow up, but Revision suddenly hits a Drop Toe Hold, taking Riona down, her face slamming right into the middle turnbuckle, the crowd jeering Revision heavily as he rolls out of the corner. Riona stays in that position, her arms draped over the bottom ropes, slowly trying to lift her head up, but Revision runs forward and jumps up, grabbing the top ropes and swinging his legs forward right into the back of Riona's head, driving her face into the turnbuckle once again. The crowd boos this like mad, Revision just walking out of the corner with a cocky strut.

Revision pulls Riona out of the corner, hitting a quick forearm strike to the side of her head, then goes to whip her across the ring, but Riona suddenly reverses it and pulls Revision up into a Fireman's Carry position. Riona holds him up for a few moments, then drops down to one knee and pushes Revision's legs up to the point he's vertical before dropping the back of his neck right across her knee. The crowd pops huge for that innovative maneuver, Revision laying on the mat and clutching the back of his neck. Riona picks Revision up once again, pulling him forward and setting her head under his chin before dropping down in a Jawbreaker! Revision falls back to the mat, Riona quickly standing up and following the Jawbreaker up with a Leg Drop right across Revision's neck before going for the cover. "1...2..." Revision kicks out once again the crowd booing this heavily. Riona doesn't pay any mind, simply continuing her offensive, picking Revision back up and pulling him over in a Snapmare Takedown. Riona stands up and climbs out onto the apron, gripping the top rope, then pulls herself up over it and twists in the air before landing a Springboard Elbow Drop right into Revision's chest before covering The Future once again. "1...2..." Revision kicks out once more. Riona narrows her eyes for a moment, but then lifts Revision back up, pulling him out towards the center of the ring and taking him into a Front Facelock, lifting him up for a Suplex, but Revision floats over, pulling Riona into a Reverse Waistlock. Riona twists out of it and goes to pull Revision's arm up into an Armbar, but he suddenly swings his free arm around across her neck and sweeps her leg out to hit an STO! As the two get up after a few seconds, Riona runs forward and catches Revision with a huge chop across his chest. The Future responds with a forearm shot to the side of Riona's head, Riona retaliating with another chop. The two trade strikes for a few more moments before Riona dashes back to the ropes after hitting a particularly hard chop, but Revision catches her with a Clothesline and takes her down to the mat.

Riona gets back up pretty quickly, however, Revision dashing forward and trying to whip her across the ring, but Riona reverses it, sending Revision out with the whip instead, but Revision ducks down and slides between Riona's legs, quickly jumping up and grabbing her head from behind, pulling her down into a Bulldog. Revision walks over as Riona stands up and hits a quick knee to her gut before slamming her face down onto his knee, Riona bending over from the strikes, Revision quickly bouncing off the ropes and jumping up to connect a Knee Drop right into the back of Riona's head, slamming her face down into the mat. The crowd jeers Revision heavily for this, but he just grins and goes for the cover. "1...2..." Riona kicks out. Revision seems a bit annoyed at not having got the pin there, but quickly moves over to the nearest corner, climbing up into it and waiting for Riona to get to her feet, then flies off and hits a Flying Elbow Smash right into her head. Revision quickly drops down and goes for another cover. "1...2..." Once again, Riona kicks out. Revision seems pretty frustrated at this point, picking Riona up and hitting a series of forearm shots into her temple before pushing her up against the ropes and going to whip her across the ring, but Riona reverses it, sending Revision into the ropes instead and going for a Clothesline as he comes back, but Revision ducks it, bouncing off the opposite set of ropes and jumping up for a Flying Cross-Body, but Riona catches him, taking a moment to shift him into the right position, then spins Revision around and pulls him down into a DIAMOND CUTTER!!! The crowd erupts into cheers as Revision's jaw is driven down right into Riona's shoulder, The Future bouncing off the mat and laying on his back. Riona rolls over to go for the cover. "1...2...TH-NO!" Revision kicks out weakly, the crowd jeering and booing heavily.

Riona doesn't pay much mind, too methodical of a person to care much about whether her pin attempts work, instead going right back on the offensive and picking Revision up again, pulling him into a Front Facelock and hooking one leg, as if to go for a Fisherman's Buster, but Revision suddenly grabs her arm and twists out of it, pulling it up across her neck before moving behind her and pulling the back of Riona's neck down onto his knee. Revision lifts Riona up and drops her down on his knee a second time, repeating this three more times, finally letting go after the fifth, Riona slumping down to the mat and clutching the back of her neck. Revision grabs his knee as he moves off to the side, however, seeming to have hurt himself in the process of slamming Riona's neck down onto his knee so many times. He shakes it off, however, standing up and standing in a ready position with his side turned towards Riona, the crowd getting worried now, knowing this was the position Revision took up before hitting a Superkick. Revision darts forward and goes for the kick, but Riona grabs his leg and pushes it away, only to have Revision strike out with a Mule Kick into her stomach. The Future then pulls Riona into a Reverse Standing Head Scissors, going to hook both her arms, but Riona suddenly tears out of it, pulling Revision down into a Reverse Facelock and yelling out "BDR!" The crowd gets up onto their feet as Riona puts her hand under Revision's back to sling him up, but he suddenly twists out of the hold, hitting a quick knee to Riona's gut before pulling her down into a Reverse Facelock of his own, smirking before slinging Riona up and pulling her into her own finisher, the BOMB DROPPER REMIX!!! The crowd boos and jeers heavily as Riona is hit with her own finisher, Revision taking a few deep breaths before turning to roll Riona over for the cover. "1...2...THR-NO!" Riona somehow manages to get a shoulder up, the crowd cheering and sighing with relief. Revision turns to the ref and begins to yell at Grey Fox, insisting that that was a three count, but Grey only shakes his head, and Revision glares at him before standing up.

Revision stands up and waits for Riona to join him at a vertical base, then pulls her up to go for a Gutwrench, as if setting up for the Crash Cutter, but before Revision can lift her up, Riona hooks his leg, wrapping her free arm around his waist and hitting a FISHERMAN'S NORTHERN LIGHTS DRIVER!!! The crowd pops at the modified version of Revision's Collapse maneuver, Revision's head getting spiked down into the mat hard with the move. Riona rolls over for the cover. "1...2...THR-NO!" Revision also manages to find the strength to throw a shoulder up from the mat, the crowd jeering and booing heavily for this turn of events. Riona picks Revision up, setting her shoulder against his stomach and slamming him hard back into the turnbuckles. Riona then reaches up and sets Revision on the top rope, climbing up and pulling him into a Front Facelock, but Revision fights back, striking out with shots to Riona's ribs. Riona responds with strikes of her own, but Revision finally manages to push her off the turnbuckles and land on her back, then immediately jumps up and springboards off into a SHOOTING STAR PRESS!!! Revision lands squarely on Riona, quickly hooking the leg for a pin. "1...2...TH-NO!" Once again, Riona kicks out, the crowd cheering and sighing with relief. Revision stands up after delivering the maneuver, glaring at Grey Fox, but decides not to argue, instead waiting for Riona to stand up, watching intently. Finally, Revision grabs Riona's arm as she makes it to her feet, twisting it around before pulling Riona up into a Fireman's Carry, walking her out to the middle of the ring and slinging her legs up to hit the SHOWSTOPP-NO! Riona manages to swing forward and land on her feet, twisting around and driving her shoulder into Revision's stomach before pulling him into a Standing Head Scissors, flipping him up onto her shoulders and letting him hang down for the DEVOLU-NO! Revision manages to pull Riona into a Hurricarana, preventing the hitting of her signature.

Revision waits for Riona to get up, trying to rush her one more time, but Riona catches Revision with a boot this time, suddenly jumping up and hitting a CUTTING EDGE!!! The crowd pops huge for the Brian Blade signature, Riona turning towards the BarTron and pointing up at it as a signal to her mentor, then turns Revision over for a pin. "1...2...THR-NO!" Revision somehow manages to get a shoulder up despite the damage his face and head have taken in this match. Riona seems a little bit put off this time, having figured that the Cutting Edge would end the match. Still, she shrugs it off, picking Revision back up, but The Future suddenly lashes out with a kick to her ribs. Riona cringes, but fires back with a kick of her own. The two suddenly go into a brutal stiff kick-fest, slamming each other hard in the ribs and stomach with kicks, Revision finally managing to finish with a series of three quick kicks to Riona's outer thigh, ribs and finally, to the side of her head, Riona stumbling backwards from the assault. Revision turns away from her, looking out over the crowd with a grin, who respond with a huge jeer, but erupt into cheers once again as Revision turns around to be caught by the REALITY CHECK SURPRISE SUPERKICK!!! Riona rolls her neck after hitting the maneuver, turning to the crowd and throwing her arms up in the crucifix position, the crowd responding with a huge amount of cheers. However, Riona's rare playing of the crowd costs her as she's suddenly pulled into the REALITY CHECK DOUBLE UNDERHOOK FACEDRIVER!!! Revision drives Riona's face down into the mat, breathing heavily for a few moments, then smirking before calling out "IT'S BETTER THAN THE PENDULUM!" The crowd responds to that with a huge chorus of jeers and boos, especially the Durem fans who have made the trip to Barton for Legacy of Supremacy, seeing as Brian Blade also uses the same move, though calls it by the Pendulum. Revision turns and goes for the pin. "1...2...THR-NO!" Riona manages to get a foot on the ropes!

Revision sighs in frustration, having figured he had it there. Finally, he gets back up, but this time moves off and climbs out onto the apron, watching as Riona slowly makes it up to her feet. Finally, as she turns to face Revision, he jumps up onto the top rope and flies off into a SPRINGBOARD CORKSCREW DROPKICK!!! Revision doesn't seem to be able to do the corkscrew very well, but does manage to connect the Dropkick right into Riona's face, the Durem members of the crowd just watching blankly while the Barton crowd boo. The Durem crowd knows the significance of this maneuver, however. The Springboard Corkscrew Dropkick, otherwise known as the Picture of Perfection, is Lisa Lorenzo, Riona Langly's rival's finishing move. The Durem crowd seems very surprised, having not expected a mindgame tactic like that to come from Revision. Riona lays back against the ropes, staring up at Revision with a mixture of shock, anger, and slight confusion. Revision just smirks, rolling his neck. "Sometimes I like to bust out a few old favorites." Riona glares daggers up at Revision, slowly bringing herself up to a standing position via the ropes. Revision waits for her, tapping his foot on the mat impatiently and looking at his arm as if he was checking a watch. Finally, Riona comes forward with a sudden series of VICIOUS Knife-Edge Chops, the cracking sound heard throughout the entire arena as she completely lays into Revision with the harsh strikes. Revision is too stunned to even fight back, Riona eventually knocking him back into the corner, where she grabs the top rope and slams her knee up into Revision's gut a few times before finally grabbing him by the waist and twisting him upside down, setting him on the ropes in a Tree of Woe position. Riona then runs across the ring to the opposite corner, climbing up onto the top turnbuckle before jumping off and throwing her body forward into a front flip, flying all the way across the ring to hit a SOMERSAULT VAN DAMINATOR!!! Riona's legs slam right into Revision's face with the maneuver, the Durem crowd as well as Barton crowd popping huge, though the Durem fans recognize it as the Absolution, a signature maneuver of Riona's friend Ledge.

Riona pulls Revision out of the corner as he slumps down, then covers him for the pin. "1...2...THR-NO!" Somehow, Revision manages to get a shoulder up, though he seems to have done it on sheer instinct. Riona seems a bit frustrated this time, taking a few deep breaths. Finally, she lifts Revision up, only for him to hit a sudden Toekick, then grabs Riona's head and pulls her into the FULL CIRCLE!!! Revision spikes Riona's head into the mat with the vicious DDT, but quickly rolls her over onto her stomach, taking both her arms and wrapping them around her neck, digging his knee between Riona's shoulderblades before rolling over onto his back and locking in a submission hold that only the Durem fans recognize as the Tourniquet, a signature submission of Lisa Lorenzo. Riona cries out as her neck and shoulders are stretched out from the maneuver, Revision screaming at her to tap. Riona refuses to give up, and Revision's arms finally get tired of pulling back on Riona's arms so hard, The Future releasing the submission. Riona takes a few deep breaths...Then suddenly rolls over, grabbing Revision's head and rolling him onto his stomach, tucking one of his arms behind her back and locking in the PAINKILLER!!! The crowd pops huge as Revision is pulled up into the Border City Stretch, Riona cranking back on his neck as hard as she possibly can. Revision screams as his neck is wrenched back into a position supposed to be humanly impossible to achieve, flailing his arm out and trying to get to the ropes. Finally, though, Revision manages to get his arm untucked from behind Riona's head, now grabbing at her eyes and digging his fingers into them while pulling back on her head. Riona keeps the submission locked in as long as she can, but finally rolls off to the side, unable to bear the pain any longer. The crowd just watches this, amazed at the viciousness these two are going at each other with right now.

Finally, Revision forces himself up to a standing position, Riona doing the same, the two coming forward to lock into a grapple without any hesitation. Revision suddenly pulls Riona forward right into his knee, slamming it up into her stomach a few times before pulling Riona into a Front Facelock, reaching down to hook her leg with one arm, then suddenly spins out to the side and spikes Riona's head down into the mat with a SWINGING FISHERMAN'S NECKBREAKER!!! The Durem crowd recognizes this move as well, seeing it as A Perfect Circle, the finisher of Alexis Skyes, a good friend and partner in Lisa Lorenzo's faction, Self-Inflicted Drama. Revision takes a few deep breaths, then rolls over to go for the cover again. "1...2...THR-NOOO!" Riona thrusts a shoulder up off the mat, the crowd cheering extremely loud for the kick out. Revision stares down at Riona in awe, sure he had the match won with that maneuver. Revision slowly moves up to a standing position, picking Riona up as well, but The Prodigy suddenly lashes out with a vicious kick into Revision's midsection, hitting a European Uppercut to stun him before suddenly running to the ropes, springboarding off of them and twisting in the air to land sideways in a sitting position on Revision's shoulders, then twists to the side, wrenching Revision's neck at a sick angle and hitting a Hurricarana, tossing Revision down to the mat. The crowd cringes at this maneuver, noticing how badly Revision's neck was twisted with it, but the Durem crowd pops huge for it, recognizing it as The Elysium, a move used by Protean, a wrestler Riona Langly knows from a federation she was in before. Riona flops over into a pin, the crowd watching with anticipation. "1...2...THR-NOOO!" Revision gets a hand on the ropes!

Riona looks down at Revision with a blank stare, seeming to see that this match is really going to be difficult to win. Riona slowly pulls Revision away from the ropes, picking him back up to a vertical base, taking a few deep breaths before pulling him into a Front Facelock, about to drop back for a DDT, but Revision suddenly slams his arm into Riona's side, doing this twice more before slinging an arm between Riona's legs and around her waist, clasping his hands behind her back and twisting to the side to hit a TWISTING SPIKE BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX!!! Riona's head is jarred down into the mat with the maneuver, her neck crunching into it at a sick angle, the Durem crowd once again recognizing this move, this time The Revolution Smiles, a finisher used by Laney Miller, another member of Self-Inflicted Drama. Revision releases Riona, but simply doesn't have the energy to roll over for the pin, just staring up at the ceiling of the arena. The fans suddenly get up on their feet, starting a huge cheer and clap, not even caring about which competitor was their favorite, simply showing their appreciation for both these two going through hell in this match. Finally, the two start to get up, Riona using the ropes for assistance while Grey Fox moves over to make sure Revision is still concious and okay after getting hit with The Elysium, but Riona suddenly climbs to the outside and springboards off the ropes, flying off to hit a picture perfect PICTURE OF PERFECTION!!! Riona nails the Springboard Corkscrew Dropkick perfectly, connecting right into Revision's face, but unfortunately, Grey Fox didn't move out of the way in time, and thus gets knocked down under Revision. The crowd erupts into cheers at this, Riona slowly crawling over and finally laying an arm across Revision's chest for the pin...Only to see that that Grey Fox was out. Riona sighs with frustration, then moves over to try and wake Grey Fox up, Revision slowly rolling out under the bottom rope out of the ring.

Revision lands on the mats outside, but after a few moments, starts to show signs of conciousness, looking down under the ring apron and suddenly pulling out a steel chair! The crowd boos and jeers heavily as Revision slowly picks himself up, sliding the chair into the ring and moving in after it, Riona still busy with trying to get Grey Fox up. Revision picks the chair up, but then drops it to the mat, seeming to have a better idea. He waits for a few moments as Riona finally gets Grey Fox to come back to the light, the ref starting to show signs of conciousness, but not fully aware yet. Riona decides to go back to her pin, only to see Revision standing behind her, who smirks before hitting her with a harsh Toekick, then pulls her into a Reverse Standing Head Scissors, kicking off the crowd and doing a roll over her back, pulling Riona up into a Reverse Gory Special in the proccess, then drops down into a VERTEBREAKER ONTO THE CHAIR!!! The crowd boos and jeers horribly at this, as do the Durem crowd, but they still recognize it, knowing that Lisa Lorenzo uses a Vertebreaker with that same set-up and calls it the Viledriver. Revision releases Riona's arms, grabbing the chair and tossing it out of the ring just as Grey Fox makes it to his feet, rolling Riona onto her back and covering her for the pin. Grey Fox doesn't realize what has happened, and goes down for the count. "ONE...TWO...THREE!!!"

The crowd boos and jeers heavily as "Hysteria" starts up, Victor Cross standing up. "Here is your winner...The Future...REVISION!!!"

Revision stands up, smirking as he looks out over the crowd, grinning down at Riona for a moment before shaking his head.

*Revision continues to celebrate his victory over Riona Langly, but his celebration is interrupted as "Blood (Empty Promises)" by Papa Roach blares across the Barton Arena sound system. The fans in the arena who have been jeering Revision now turn their attention to the entrance ramp where Austin Azure and Xunkai walk out from the back. Both men are already in their wrestling attire with their match coming up next but it seems they wanted to come out a little ahead of time and get a word in. With a decent pace the two men that make up Empty Promises make their way down to the ring and upon arriving at the bottom of the entrance ramp Austin and Xunkai make their way over to the ring steps. Both are heavily jeered as they enter the ring via the ring steps and once they have made it inside Azure and Revision lock eyes. Revision isn't sure what this is all about but decides to allow EP to say their piece. Azure gives Revision a smirk after seeing Revision is going to give them time to speak and then calls for a microphone which is thrown to him from the outside by an official. Austin catches it with ease and holds it up to his mouth to speak, but before he can begin his speech the crowd begins to chant "Austin Sucks, Austin Sucks, Austin Sucks".*

Azure: "That's fine I have all night to wait..."

*Austin lowers the microphone and crosses his arms while the crowd continues to chant. He looks over to Revision and shakes his head before uttering the words "no respect" under his breath. Revision nods his head agreeing with Austin and also crosses his arms as to look annoyed and impatient. Xunkai doesn't play games with the crowd like the other two and instead just stands with his back in the corner by the ring steps. Finally the crowd gets tired of chanting and just begins jeering as Azure brings the microphone back up to his lips and tries to start again.*

Azure: "Like I said earlier we aren't letting this show go on until you shut up so you might as well do it. I'm not out here to talk about the idiots in Barton anyway so that is even more incentive to let me go on. Revision you are the person that I want to talk to. I've been watching this match from the back as I often do with matches to scout talent and see who might be worth a look. Even though I'm not what you might call a 'big time player' here in the BTWF I have developed opinions on almost all of the roster based on what I have seen of them or how quickly I have beat them in the ring."

*The crowd begins to jeer this, not wanting to acknowledge the fact Austin has had some success in the BTWF. The current TV Champion just smirks though and waits for the jeering to die down before continuing once more.*

Azure: "You may not like it but you can't deny the fact that I've been on quite a role here in the BTWF. Once again you stupid marks have thrown me off subject though so let me try to start back where I left off. Being here for the past few months I've seen many matches from BTWF wrestlers. Some of these matches were great classic matches that I felt were worth my time to even re-watch later on. I hate to admit that fact because I think the BTWF is still overrated but I'll give credit where credit is due. Now the other thing is that for every classic or great match I've seen here in the BTWF there have been probably five horrid abysmal matches with guys who think they are hot stuff but are really just poor wrestlers with stupid gimmicks."

*After some people had cheered Austin for his praising of the BTWF many more now join in as the boos and jeers begin to spread across the arena again. They don't keep up long as pretty much everyone that is watching tonight wants Austin out of the ring ASAP and wants to see the show go on.*

Azure: "Well even though that was unnecessary I still appreciate the fact you've finally learned that when I'm talking you keep your mouths shut. Like I was saying there are many wrestlers here in the BTWF that aren't even worth my time watching. Of all the wrestlers I've seen though you have intrigued me the most Revision. You are confident and a great wrestler which makes me want to extend a hand to you but you have also been on somewhat of a losing streak that has made me weary of allowing you such a grand opportunity. However, after tonight you have made it clear to me and hopefully to Ms. Langly that you are indeed the great wrestler you like to say you are. With that in mind I want to extend my hand to you and ask you to join the ranks of Empty Promises!"

*The Barton Arena grows silent wondering what Revision will do although most people not seeming to care either way. Before Revision even has a chance to respond though Xunkai comes up and grabs the microphone from Austin making the crowd jeer him because they wanted this whole situation to finally be over with.*

Xunkai: "Now just a minute here. Not to rain on the party here but before Revision decides to shake your hand and accept the offer him and I have a little score to settle. Revision, Austin knows of our history and how we were feuding around Ragnarok last year. At that time I was respected by these people for being a spot monkey while you were actually trying to show me what I was doing wrong. I'd like to now thank you for that and if you accept this invitation I think that we can let go of our past. However, should you refuse I won't have any problem beating you down because obviously everything isn't going to be just fine between us then."

*Xunkai and Revision come face to face and the tension begins building between the two great light heavyweights. Before either throws a punch Austin grabs the microphone back from Xunkai and tries to calm them down.*

Azure: "What did I tell you Xunkai? I said specifically that you weren't supposed to issue an ultimatum to Revision because he is different from other wrestlers. Revision is a great wrestler and actually has the talent to become a member of EP whereas many in the BTWF wouldn't even be looked at for more than a passing glance. Now is the time to decide for yourself Revision. With you join the greatest faction in the history of the BTWF? I mean to me you don't look like a "Souljah", some pretend "Legend", or a spotmonkey. No, what you look like to me Revision is someone who should be within the ranks of the BTWF's elite. A member of Empty Promises who will help us bring a new age to pro-wrestling. With that being said I extend my hand and give you your one and ONLY chance to join EP..."

*Austin extends his hand to Revision and waits for a reply. Revision looks down at the hand, then shrugs, smirking as he clasps it for the handshake, the Durem crowd erupting into cheers at this. Revision releases the handshake, then takes the mic from Azure.*

Revision: "You guys just got yourselves a new faction member. It's only fitting that The Future help bring a new age to pro-wrestling with you two. It's time to show these idiots what pro wrestling is all about."

*Revision turns to look out at the crowd.*

Revision: "The three men you see in this ring are the future champions of the BTWF, and believe me, that is NOT an Empty Promise."

*"Blood (Empty Promises)" starts up again as Revision nods to Azure and Xunkai, the three men exiting the ring and heading up to the back while officials go in to help Riona.*
PostPosted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 6:10 pm


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PostPosted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 6:12 pm


Shadow vs The Heat
Gaia Championship Match
Legacy of Supremacy
11-03-05


Hartman- Oh boy! oh god! Finally here we are!, the 1 Y A of the best wrestling federation ever is already here and the Gaia Championship is next, The Heat vs Shadow, Shadow vs The Heat!.

Sharpton- Unbeliaveable!, two former friends and tag partners are facing each other for the Gaia Championship!, i tell you Vic, Heat is going to have the hell of a time here, defending the Gaia Title isn't going to be easy this time.

Hartman- Too late for apologies now, Heat is pissed and he promised to check Shadow in the Hot Sauce Hotel, now let's stop this babling and get this show on the road!.

-So you wanna be a Rock Superstar!?-

The fans begin to boo and jeer after hearing that, Shadow has done many regretable things lately and it's time to end this madness, a white myst appears at the entrance as a laser display shows off above the ramp, the sound of a motorcycle revving up is heard just seconds before Shadow rides out onto the tip of the entrance ramp in his custom Ducatti, Shadow waits there, making the engine rev more holding a huge smile on the face and ignoring the bad signs and shouts that the crowd is tossing at him, on the ring Victor Cross is waching, slowly putting the mic near his lips.

Cross- The following contest is scheduled for one fall and it's for the BTWF Gaia Championship, introducing the challenger first, weighting in at 256 lbs, the Original Legend of Shadows... SHADOW STARR!!!

More booos and complains appear, Shadow ignores them all and rides down, circling the ring 3 times before getting off his bike and entering the ring by sliding under the ropes, pushing Cross away as he walks to a corner and climbs it, motioning his hands around the waist, already tasting the victory, the fans are jeering and -Rock Superstar- slowly dies.

Silence covers the arena after Shadow entrance, everyone is looking up, at the BarTron, any minute now the screen will turn on and everyone will explode in cheers, slowly the lights dim until they becomes a pale red glow, as expected the screen turns on showing static at first, but soon it turns to the white background and the black letters pop up one by one, together they read the word -A-R-C-H-E-T-Y-P-E-S-, then they scramble all over the screen and dissapear, the Hot Sauce Symbol replaces them and the fans roar with excitement, the Blue Sun is now displayed, the flames dancing all over and the camera getting closer until it explodes releasing the two fire lines as -Touche- by Godsmack starts, the place gets quickly filled with blue and red lights all over and a spotlight on the entrance announces that The Heat has arrived, the mexican wears his usual gear, shades on the eyes, "Bullet Proof" Jacket, black pants and Gaia Championship on his waist, Heat grins and everyone cheers as he walks down.

Cross- Making his way to the ring, weighting in at 258 lbs, born in Ciudad Azteca Mexico, he is the Mexican Marvel and BTWF Gaia Champion.... THE HEAT!!!

More roars and cheers welcome Heat, the mexican stops at ringside, not taking the eyes away from Shadow who is waiting, Heat looks up, smiles widely, the flashes don't wait and after that Heat uses the metallic steps to get on the apron, walking on it and finally climbing the corner, taking the belt from his waist and raising it with his right arm, even more cheers happen now, Heat nods and goes down, showing off the belt to Shadow and pointing the plate that has his name, the referee Gray Fox gets between them befote they do a thing, he takes the belt from Heat and shows it to Shadow who says it will be his after the match, Heat laughs and walks away, tossing the shades to the crowd and taking the jacket off.

Hartman- This is it! forget the friendship, forget the past, those two are going to end this here!!!

Sharpton- Yeah, im looking foward for a good and huge match, i mean... former friends, they know what they can do.

Hartman- You're correct!.

Fox gives the belt to the staff outside and turns, Heat is ready and adjusting his elbow pads, Shadow has his eyes narrowed and his fist closed ready to go, then the bell sounds and the crowd burst in cheers.

Ding! Ding!! Ding!!!

The match is oficially started and the fans are roaring, Heat walks to his right and Shadow does the same, they half circle the ring until both lean foward and tie their hands with each other, both pushing trying to see whos the strongest but none get any result, they release their hands and circle again, Heat can't stop smiling and that is pissing Shadow off, again they try and Heat seems to be winning by making Shadow backwalk but Shadow isn't very happy about it, Shadow kicks Heat on the guts and whips him to the ropes receiving him on his way back with a fast Arm Drag, Heat rolls away and quickly gets up, Shadow attemps a Clothesline but Heat ducks, Shadow may have missed once but he swings his arm back hitting the mexican on the back of the head, Heat never tough on that and got caugh off of guard losing balance and falling over the ropes, Shadow takes him again and whips him once more but Heat reverse and sends Shadow to a corner running after him, Shadow chest impacted with the protector of the corner and Heat tackled him with the shoulder hurting the back and the chest again, Heat bounces back because of the collision but gets up quickly, Shadow is resting on the corner still wore off from that attack, Heat walks behind him and turns him, starting some Back Chops on Shadows chest, the fans counted to 7 before Heat whipped his former friend to the oposite corner, Shadow crash with the corner again this time hurting his back, Heat runs again but Shadow raise his right foot first stopping the mexican, Heat falls back and holds his nose, he might have it broken, Shadow shakes his head and gets up from the corner, he picks up Heat and slaps him on the face, the fans jeer at his actions but Shadow turns and curses them all, the returns to Heat who is still holding his face and is about to slap him again when Heat blocks, he has nothing wrong, Heat counters quicky with several shots to Shadow skull, the Original Legend just receives them before being whiped to the ropes again by the Gaia Champ, Shadow goes and returns, Heat receives him with a Knee to the guts and Shadow flips in the air before landing on his back without air in the body, Heat stands above him, looking at his old friend and sighing, then kneels down and sits him, grabing both arms of Shadow pulling them back, cleaving his knee on his former friend back Heat creates a nice Indian Bow, Shadow can't get off and starts struggling, Heat does his best to keep him trapped but Shadow manages to free one arm, and with that does a desperate Eye Rake on Heat, the mexican releases him covering his eyes, Shadow gets up as fast as he can showing some pain in his back and delivers a DDT on the Champ.

Sharpton- Ouch!.. good one Shadow, good one!

Hartman- I believe it doesn't matter to you as long as they hurt him eh?

Sharpton- Naaa... you think?

Hartman-...

Shadow is picking Heat up, slaping him again but not being careless this time, he slaps one more time then delivers a Electric Chair on the mexican, Heat doesn't have time to complain since Shadow keeps the attacks, first a Snapmare then a Dropkick into Heat's face,Shadow gets up and sits Heat, the mexican is all dazzed and don't blink, Shadow runs to the ropes and returns with a Shinning Wizard Kick into Heats face, the mexican lies down and Shadow quickly covers, One, Two, Thr.. No!, Heat barely kicks out, Shadow smiles finding some resistance on his old friend and gets up, taking Heat with him and taking him down again with a Scoop Slam, Heat is more awake now,. he complains holding his back and tries to get up but Shadow takes him up again and wraps his right arm around Heats neck and stands behind him, then kneels down still holding Heat head and pulls him back to performs a modified Back-Neck Breaker, Heat arches his back down on the mat showing pain, Shadow gets up and smile to himself, then runs to the ropes and bounces to return with an Atomic Leg Drop into Heat chest, Shadow gets up again, running to the ropes and looking foward to repeat the last move again but as he jumps to deliver the hit, the mexican rolls away and Shadow smacks the nothingness, the fans roar as Heat gets up cleaning his shoulder, taking the dust out of it, Shadow gets up right away, holding his hip showing a little pain, Heat laughs and gets ready, inviting Shadow to attack him. Shadow gets pissed and runs to Heat charging him and only stopping by the ropes, Heat pummels Shadows back trying to get free but Shadow isn't letting go, holding Heat with his left arm and punching the ribs with the right one, Fox separate them Shadow backs off a little calmed now, Heat holds his mid section then gets surprised by Shadow who runs again and Clothesline him taking the mexican out of the ring but he ends outside too. The fans get closer to the barrier and encourage the icon to get up, Heat is lying down trying to recover a little, Shadow isn't that far and he is doing the same, after some seconds both react, Heat leaps up as always and Shadow gets up right after and walks to Heat trying to surprise him but he receives a kick on the stomach and a Head Smash instead, Heat delivers a quick Uppercut right after and whips Shadow to the metallic steps but the Original Legend reverse this time and sends Heat to crash with the steps, Heat can't stop and collides ending on the floor, Shadow walks over him and picks him up smacking the mexican face against the apron, Heat back walks all confused from the last attack but Shadow catchs him again and whips him again, this time to the corner of the ring, Heat crash again and lies there, holding the pole to stay up, Shadow smirks and gets behind him again, he tries to turns Heat but the mexican reacts with a Forearm Smash to Shadows face, the Original Legend backs off and Heat quickly slides inside the ring, Fox was already on the 8.

Hartman- Man that was a close call!... but why he do that?, he could have won with that method.

Sharpton- This has become personal Vic, more than we think.

Hartman- Hmmm... well, Shadow is going up again...,i guess you're right.

Heat is waiting for Shadow, the challenger just got up and walks to one side to another, thinking a strategy, the Champ gets tired of waiting and takes the offensive running to Shadow who jumps back surprised, Heat stops in the middle of the ring and laughs, the oldest trick and Shadow fell for it, the challenger can't believe and attacks Heat with a clean fist into the mexican face, Heat gives two steps back and returns the favor by delivering one of his own, Shadow also moves back and repeats the blow, Heat shakes his head a little and counters but this time with a slap, the fans burst in laughs and Shadow gets all red, he tries to counter quickly but Heat blocks and traps his right arm twisting it over his head and pulling it down with an Arm Bar without releasing Shadow, the challenger shouts in pain and Heat pulls more. The mexican now tries to grab the other arm but Shadow stops him with some Elbow hits first to Heats face getting free, Shadow turns and attemps a kick but Heat stops him catching his foot and pulling it up making Shadow fell, Heat quickly grabs the other leg and cross one of his attempting his Sharpshooter but Shadow leans foward and punches Heat in the skull first before the mexican could spin, Heat releases him and Shadow gets up quickly and tackles Heat landing above him and delivering several hits into Heat forehead before getting separated by Fox, Shadow gets up and complain about the referee, he even argues with him giving time to Heat to regroup and get up, the mexican moves silently behind Shadow, then wraps his arms around his waist and pulls back delivering the first German, the fans get excited and ask for number two, Shadow can't get off the hold and receives the second one, Heat gets up still holding Shadow and grins widely, just when he was about to perform the third one Shadow breaks free by blasting Heat face with the elbow, Heat holds his face and Shadow turns pushing the mexican back the kicking him on the guts making Heat bend, Shadow turns giving the back to Heat as he grabs the mexican head and jumps down delivering a Standing Shadow Slam ( RKO ), the fans get completly quiet as Shadow quickly covers Heat, Fox goes down for the count, One, Two, Th..No!, Heat manages to put a foot on the lower rope, Shadow can't believe it and gets up picking Heat with him and whips the mexican to the parallel ropes, Heat goes and returns and Shadow knocks him down with a Double Back Hand Axe Attack, the fans are chanting the mexican name but that is only boosting Shadows anger, the challenger picks Heat again and put his head between his legs in a Standing Head Scissors, again the fans guard silence, Shadow seems to be ready to steal Heat's Game Over ( Pedigree ) but he has other plans, wrapping Heat waist with both arms, Shadow takes a deep breath before pulling Heat up, holding him above, then drops him down with a Sitting Powrbomb and covers again, Fox with the count, One, Two..Rope Break!!!, again Heat reaches the ropes, this time his left hand grabbed the lower rope, Shadow is furious, he gets up and drags Heat with him, they walk near the corner and puts Heat again in Standing Head Scissors, Shadow is looking for his Shadow Buster, he wraps his arms again around the mexican waist and pulls him up again, the Corner Powerbomb seems inevitable but Heat reacts on the last second turning the Powerbomb attemp in modified Tornado DDT by wrapping Shadows head and spinning to his left side taking down Shadow with him.

Sharpton- I swear by god that that mexican has more luck than an acursed elf!.

Hartman- Indeed... if Shadow managed to toss him to the corner then take him down with the Spinning Spine Buster... im afraid to said that we could have a new Gaia Champ tonight.

Sharpton- Damn... i was this close to win a huge chunk of money... damn it, Shadow have blocked everything... what else does it takes to beat the mexican!.

The only movement that can be seen on the ring is the one that their chest do, the up and down of tired breathing, this time Heat doesn't jump up, he slowly gets up, taking his time, Shadow is closer to the ropes and gets up using them as support, both look to each other, Shadow has blocked and countered every single attack from Heat, the mexican is starting to get ansious, both walk foward and they meet at the center of the ring starting another slug fest, Heat attacks first and is quickly answered by Shadow, the mexican fires off a fist again and Shadow takes it moving back a little then returns and counters but not with a punch, Shadow Headbutts Heat hitting his temple, the mexican kneels down after the impact with the eyes almost shut, Shadow picks Heat up and toss him to the ropes waiting, Heat bounces and returns only to receive a Spear from his old friend, Shadow is about to cover but they are very close to the ropes and he doesn't want any more miracleous saves from the mexican. Again Shadow picks him up and whips him once more, Heat runs and returns, this time Shadow uses the impulse that Heat had to lift him and nail him down with a Piledriver, the ring shakes by the force of that impact but that isn't over, again Shadow picks up Heat and whips him one more time, the mexican goes to the ropes but it doesn't return, Heat grabed the ropes and stopped his journey, Shadow runs after Heat and the mexican ducks Catapulting Shadow outside the ring, Heat walks away believing on a succesfull attack but Shadow also grabbed the ropes and just fliped in the air landing safely on the apron, Heat turns when Shadow calls him and the challenger jumps inside the ring straight to Heat with a Springboard Frog Splash, Heat receives Shadow and as they fall he rolls and converts that into a Small Package, Fox quickly counts, Obe, Two, Th.. No, Kick out by Shadow, the fans are starting to make even more ruckus, Heat can hear them and gets up as fast as he can, Shadow does the same and walks towards Heat stretching his arms in a attemp of catching him but the mexican acted faster and broke his offensive with an European Uppercut, Shadow back walked and Heat moved foward delivering another Uppercut, Shadow again moved back and this time Heat delivered a kick to the guts, Shadow bend over and Heat carried him on a Firemans position with Shadows face on his right shoulder, the fans tough Heat would do a Samoan Drop but the mexican surprised all, taking several breaths before doing anything, Heat gathered all his strengh and tossed Shadow to the air making him spin like if where an F5, but right after that Heat turned and jumped quickly grabbing Shadows head in the air and blasted it down into the mat, the fans were in complete silence, again both men were down but this time Shadow was out cold because something Heat just did, the mexican took his time, that clearly took a lot of him, then slowly turned Shadow and cover him, but no count started, not a single thing happened, Heat looked around and found Fox down in the mat, he got accidentaly hit by Shadows legs and got knocked down too, Heat got up and sighed, still wore off from that and walked to Grey trying to wake him up.

Hartman-.... OMG! OMG! OMG!.... we just saw the Archetype Cutter Mark Zero!!!

Sharpton- Whaaaaat? that was the ACMZ?... maaan... well i have to admit it... that thing is style and nothing more... but it seems that takes a lot off Heat too...

Hartman- Well.. yeah.. he lifted and tossed a man into the air, and is someone who weights almost like him...that is a breath taker... i hope Heat is ok... if Shadow gets up from that he will have a hard time fighting back.

Sharpton- Too bad Fox got knocked down too eh?.. oh well, that's life.

Heat shakes Fox but there is no response, sighing deeply Heat returns to Shadow who is still on wonderland, with no other thing to do than keep punching Shadow until Fox wakes up, the Champ picks up the challenger and both are on vertical base, Heat hits the challenger 5 times with Knife Back Chops, Shadow doesn't even fight back, Heat smirk weakly and walks behind Shadow wrapping his arms around the waist and pulls him back, the fans are roaring highly, the last attemp for Los 3 Compadres failed and this time Shadow isn't showing any resistance, the fans keep cheering as Heat gets to vertical base again and drags Shadow again for the second German, everyone is up their seats and Fox is starting to wake, Heat stands again, Shadow is lifeless on his arms and Heat pulls the last time but as he leans back, the weight of Shadow sudenly increases and Heat can control it, ending under Shadow getting squashed by accident, Fox open his eyes and barely see someone above someone, he starts the count without thinking, One..., Two..., Th..No!, Heat raises the shoulder weakly and toss Shadow away, Heat crawls away, wondering if Shadow will ever know how close he was, Fox begins to stand and Heat uses the ropes to get up, the ref is still stunned and Heat walk to Shadow trying to pick him up again and do something else but as he was pulling Shadow up a cold shiver ran through his spine then pain showed on is crouch, Heat fell back and Shadow stand up with a wicket grin on the face, he looks back just to make sure Fox didn't saw that Low Blow but the referee is turned and didn't noticed a thing, pure evil shines on Shadow eyes as he now picks the mexican up and whips him to the ropes, Heat goes and returns only to be knocked down by a Clothesline, again the challenger picks the mexican up and whips him again repeating his last action, the fans keep chanting the champs name and Shadow turns back at them, shouting and cursing, they want to see something cool?, he will give it to them. Taking the mexican up again Shadow weaks his target first with 3 Headbutts, then as Heat did not long ago he carries him on a Firemans, the fans begin to jeer and complain when the see him, Shadow is trying to do the Archetype Cutter Mark Zero. The challenger gets ready but the gravity beats him first before he could toss Heat away, Shadow puts one knee on the mat showing his exhaustion, the challenger gets on vertical base using all his strengh but now stealing the ACMZ seems impossible, instead of that he quickly gets a new idea, Shadow makes Heat flip above him almost like an F-U but as the mexican heads down Shadow kneels and the base of the neck of Heat crash with the edge of the knee, the fans get worried as Heat lies down lifeless, Shadow quickly covers and Fox finally manages to focus his sight, he drops down starting the count, One... Two... Thr..No!!! Heat shakes off the cover and the fans gets up from their seats roaring with excitement, Shadow is furious and hits the mat several times before getting up and argue with Fox, the referee warns him and Shadow backs off but he is clearly not happy with how he counted, Shadow returns to Heat and picks him up, slaping at him first before sending the mexican to a corner, Shadow runs after and Spears Heat on the corner, then slaps him again and whips him to the opossite corner.

Sharpton- Oh man, oh man, oh man... what was that, Fox did a slow count on purpose, this was already over... he could save Heat from getting more punishment.

Hartman- I don't think Gray did wrong, he counted as usual, but he is injured you know, he didn't counted when Heat had the win and Heat didn't cried about it.

Sharpton- Yeah well.. this teach you that good guys not always win, now let's see how Shadow finish this.

Heat is on the corner again, he receives the second Spear and blacks out again, Shadow slaps him and pulls him to the center of the ring the whips him to the ropes, Shadow waits for him and Catapults the mexican as he comes back, Heat flies away and lands on the other side of the ring, Shadow goes after him again and send him to the opposite ropes, Heat bounces and returns only to be knocked down by a Big Boot, the fans are even more worried now, Heat is being sent again to the ropes and he doesn't even tries to stop it, Shadow is on a rampage now, he receives the 3rd trip of the mexican with a Shoulder Block, everyone is disapproving those actions and that only fuels him more. Heat is tossed to the last rope after a complete trip to the corners and other ropes, Shadow is waiting to capitalize with a T-Bone Suplex but when Heat returns he jumps as he runs back to Shadow and finally knocks him down with a Spinning Elbow Attack, Shadow lies on the middle of the ring and Heat gets up with a huge grin on the face, the crowd explode as they see Heat rubbing his right forearm, letting everyone know that a Heat Wave ( People's Elbow ) is coming, standing above Shadows body Heat beggins the -run and bounce- motion starting to his left, the mexican runs and bounces jumping Shadow as he goes to the parallel ropes, Heat bounces again and returns doing the Moon Walk he has been doing lately, he stops right above Shadow before delivering the Elbow Dive into Shadows heart, everyone roars as the Heat Wave is perfectly perform.. No!!!, On the last second Shadow rolls away avoiding Heat's finisher, the fans get up again, both Shadow and Heat get up at the same time trying to attack first, Shadow moves faster and kicks Heat on the guts making the mexican bend, Shadow can already feel the sweet taste of victory as he turns and gives the back to Heat grabbing his head ready for his own finisher, Shadow Sla..No!!!, Heat pushes Shadow away and the challenger bounces in the ropes and returns, Heat is already waiting and takes Shadow spinning back to the center of the ring with a thunderous Spine Buster, the fans roar making a huge scandal, Heat gets up and circles Shadow standing above him again, the mexican rubs again his right forearm and does the -run and bounce- motion again, this time he skips the moondance and just returns straight to Shadow and deliver the Elbow Dive right into Shadows heart, the fans are going wild, Heat covers Shadow and waits for Fox, the referee quickly goes down and counts, One.., Two.., Three!!! The entire stadium is about to fall apart by the celebration of the fans, they roar and cheer as Fox helps Heat to get up, -Touche- plays as the officials outside hand over the title to Fox who gives it to the mexican, Heat holds it and smiles, Cross gets inside the ring too and speaks.

Cross- And here is our winner and STILL Gaia Champion... THE HEAT!!!

The camera flashes don't wait as Heat tries to climb the corner, finally he manages to stand on the second rope and raises his right arm with the title on hand, the Heat Girls are going nutz, the bartown fans as well, Heat falls from the corner but he laughs as he lies on the mat, everyone is cheering and they laugh too, Heat rolls outside the ring and begins to walk up the aisle, everyone is there streching their hands and he touchs as many as possible.

Hartman- Oh lord, oh god.. oh jesus.. what a match we just saw, charged with emotions, energy, cool moves, unstopable wills... man.. i tell you James.. this match has clearly increased the DVD release price and sales in the following months... this was just awesome.

Sharpton- Well.. yeah .. i liked what we saw.. Heat promised a good and clean match and he delivered just that, he almost delivers the match in a silver plate to Shadow after that Cutter Zero but he made a great comeback .. good match kid.

Hartman- Hahaha... im glad you finally say that, Heat did all what he could to be tactical as ever but Shadow forced him to be more agressive yet he remained clean.. i loved this one.. forget Apolo forget Bryan, Heat found his new nemesis on his former best friend... anyway.. this is Legacy of Supremacy, the main event comes next and im sure it will be even more exciting than this one.

Sharpton- Yeah.. this match came to you thanks to... hey.. i have a question... how come that on every match Heat is involved in TacoBell is the sponsor?.

Hartman- Well my friend... isn't that obvious.. Taco Bell is a mexican food restaurant.. Heat is mexican... all fits.. i believe that if Heat were greek or japanese we would have Opah's or Shinta instead.

Sharpton- Ok.. i guess i get it.
PostPosted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 6:14 pm


A silence has descended over the Barton Arena as Victor Cross enters the ring. Though no one speaks, one can literally feel the excitement flowing through the stands. The main event of the most important Pay-Per-View in BTWF history, and probably the most important match in BTWF history, is about to begin. "Ladies and Gentlemen, it is time for your main event! The following contest is a Triple Threat match for the BTWF World Heavyweight Championship!" The crowd erupts into cheers at this, their excitement unable to be contained any longer.

A bass guitar solo comes over the loudspeakers as the lights go out in the arena, mist forming at the top of the entrance ramp as the crowd begins to boo and jeer. Whispers can be heard behind the guitar strums, but the words can't be discerned until they're repeated one final time in a huge shout.

WELL FEEL THE FUNK BLAST!!!

The lights pop back on as silver and purple lasers begin to criss-cross through the mist at the top of the ramp, the crowd jeering heavier as "Calm Like A Bomb" by Rage Against the Machine begins, a figure slowly starting to make its way through the mist.

I be walkin' God like a dog
My narrative: fearless
My word war returns to burn
Like Baldwin home from Paris
Like steel from the furnace
I was born landless
This is the native son
Born of Zapata's guns


The one and only Brian Blade walks out through the mist, his low strut recognized by many. He's dressed in his normal black, red-flame embellished pants, but rather than his usual black shirt and flamed jacket attire, he has on a striped referee shirt. Blade continues to waltz on down to the ring, mouthing the words to his entrance theme idly.

Stroll through the shanties
And the cities remain
Same bodies buried hungry
But with different last names
These vultures robbin' everyone
Leave nothin' by chains
Pick a point on the globe
Yes the picture's the same


A familiar cheer is heard from the BBFC, showing their respect for Blade's accomplishments over the years, especially the one-year life of his wrestling federation. Blade just grins, continuing down the ramp.

There's a bank there's a church
A myth and a hearse
A mall and a loan
A child dead at birth
There's a widow pig parrot
A rebel to tame
A white-hooded judge
A syringe and a vein


Blade stops as he reaches the ring, glancing over to the side to see Dana Davis amongst the BBFC, and with a smile, she hands him...A SUPERSOAKER!!! The BBFC pops huge for this, most of the Barton crowd just going along with it as Blade jumps up onto the apron, beginning to pump it up.

And the riot be the rhyme of the unheard...

WHAT'CHA SAY, WHAT'CHA SAY, WHAT'CHA SAY, WHAT?!
WHAT'CHA SAY, WHAT'CHA SAY, WHAT'CHA SAY, WHAT?!
WHAT'CHA SAY, WHAT'CHA SAY, WHAT'CHA SAY, WHAT?!
WHAT'CHA SAY, WHAT'CHA SAY, WHAT'CHA SAY, WHAT?!


WELL CALM LIKE A BOMB!!!!!

Brian unleashes the spray of water up into the air with that, pyro shooting up from all four turnbuckles as he does so, then begins to spray everyone in the front rows, BBFC members clamoring to get hit with the water. Once he's out of water, Blade drops the toy to the ground, slipping in through the ropes and walking over to stand in the ring next to Cross as "Calm Like a Bomb" fades out.

The lights go out in the arena as a countdown appears on the BarTron, the crowd erupting into cheers as it makes its way down from ten. At zero, a quick series of drum beats hits before the opening guitar solo of "King of My World" by Saliva begins to play.

I'll never see any side of Heaven
I'll walk for miles through a blazing Hell
It doesn't matter what you think I'm supposed to be
'Cause I myself know all too well
I'll open your eyes and make you see...

I'm the king of my world (king of my world)...
I'll break down the gates around you now
I'm the king of my world (king of my world)...
I'll break down the gates around you


Hell's Guardian walks out from the curtains and to the top of the entrance ramp, the crowd erupting into cheers for their favorite veteran, Hell grinning as he looks out over the crowd before starting down to ther ing.

My mind alone is filled with rage for you
I am the b*****d to your sheep
I am the master of my destiny
I am the king of all I see
(King) I'll open your eyes and make you see...

I'm the king of my world (king of my world)...
I'll break down the gates around you
I'm the king of my world (king of my world)...
I'll break down the gates around you


Hell reaches the ring about this time, getting in and looking out over the crowd once more, a smile on his face, though Blade seems completely nonplussed.

3...2...1, Here I come again, come again
3...2...1, Here I come, here I come again
3...2...1, Here I come again, here I come
3...2...1, Here I come, HERE I COME!


As the song moves into its final guitar solo, Hell walks across the ring and climbs up into a corner, smiling as he raises his hands, then jumps back down.

I'M THE KING OF MY WORLD!

"King of My World" fades out, the crowd still cheering, but their cheers grow louder as the familiar backwards guitar strums of "Revolution Man" by The Union Underground begins, the lights in the arena fading to a bright red color as smoke billows up from the top of the entrance ramp, obscuring the curtains.

One more time and you'll be dead...
'Least I think that's what they said...Oh-ohh...
Forty days won't break a man...
Was the bullet in his head...Oh-ohh...


A cymbol roll washes over the speakers as a red spotlight snaps on behind the smoke, illuminating the silhouette of a tall man in a trenchcoat, his hands held out to his sides, hands balled into fists. A red laser line slowly begins to trace the outline of the figure.

There's something in the...
Something in the way you were
The pain; so wrong my friend
Revolution...Revolution Man...

Imagine all the people...


As the song hits its main beat, the laser finishes tracing the outline of the silhouette, only to be broken as Dar walks out through the smoke to stand at the top of the entrance ramp, the crowd immediately getting up on their feet and popping huge for one of the fan favorites of the BTWF. Dar to one side of the top of the entrance ramp, throwing his arms up in the air and pumping up the crowd, going back to the other side of the ramp and doing the same thing there before returning to the top of the ramp, throwing his arms up into an X as two red fireworks shoot off from either side of the entrance ramp, forming an X of their own.

One more time and you'll be dead
'Least I think that's what they said
Forty days won't break a man
Was the bullet in his head, yeah...


Dar then begins to walk down the ramp, pulling off his sunglasses, every person in the Barton Arena ready to scratch, claw and bite in order to get those shades, Dar grinning as he tosses them off into the crowd, one lucky fan catching them. Dar slides into the ring, propping himself up on his arms as he sweeps his head from side to side, looking out over the crowd before hopping up to his feet and going to the top-left turnbuckle, pulling himself up onto the middle ropes and throwing his arms up into an X.

Listen while I load my gun
He said to me...
Something 'bout a chosen one
It's comin' back to me


Dar then jumps down, heading across the ring to the bottom-right corner and doing the same thing, jumping back down from there and going to the ropes closest to the entrance ramp, wrapping his arms around the top rope and bouncing back against them a few times before removing his arms and making the belt motion at his waist, the crowd cheering once again. Dar removes his longcoat and hands it off to an official.

Watch him while I taste the sun
He said to me...
Something 'bout a chosen one...
...You'll never be...


The crowd turns their attention back to the entrance ramp as "Revolution Man" cuts out and a short guitar solo starts afterwards, interrupted by a sudden shout.

BRUISES!

"Bruises" by Skindred begins to play as Steve Twist walks out through the curtains, looking out over the crowd with a grin as they erupt into cheers, just as loud, if not louder, than the ones they gave for Dar. Twist makes his way down the ramp as the first verse of the song begins.

All I wanna do is make the people rock
But then I hear dem der words
I NEVER TRUSTED YOU LOT!
AND WHY DON'T YOU GO BACK TO AFRICA?!
FROM I HEAR THAT SOUND IS A VIBE NON-STOP, RIGHT?!


Twist makes his way down to the ring, holding his hands for a few high fives from the fans, many leaning over the barrier to pat him on the back as he passes, rolling under the bottom rope into the ring once he reaches it, hopping up to his feet and throwing his arms out to the side and tossing his head back, the hood of his vest flying back.

ROUND ONE, I'LL TIE YOU UP IN KNOTS!
YOU CAUGHT ME WITH A RIGHT, IS THAT ALL YOU GOT?!
LET'S MAKE OUR WAY TO THE PARKING LOT,
'CAUSE I KNOW ONE OF US HAS GOT TO DROP!


Twist removes his vest, handing it off to an official and heading off to an empty corner, glancing over at Dar, who gives him a nod, which Twist returns.

WINNER, LOSER, MIND CONFUSER!
Step in da ring and you know you get BRUISES!
WINNER, LOSER, MIND CONFUSER!
Jump inna de ring and you know you get BRUISES!

WINNER, LOSER, MIND CONFUSER!
Jump in de ring and you know you get BRUISES!
WINNER, LOSER, MIND CONFUSER!
Jump inna de ring and you know you get...


"Bruises" cuts out at this point as the crowd returns their attention back to the entrance ramp. The arena's lights fade out completely as a dragon is seen on the BarTron flying up a mountain. Once the dragon reaches the top, lava erupts from the mountain as pyro shoots up from the ring area as "The Trooper" by Iron Maiden kicks in. Omega walks out to the top of the entrance ramp as the galloping bass line is interrupted by the opening guitar solo, the crowd booing and jeering heavily as he stands at the top of the ramp, looking down at the ring.

You'll take my life, but I'll take yours too
You'll fire your musket, but I'll run you through
So when you're waiting for the next attack
You better stand, there's no turning back


Omega begins to walk down the ramp, mocking the fans as he does so, ignoring the boos and insults thrown at him by almost everyone in attendance. Omega climbs up the steel steps into the ring, he and Twist staring each other down from across the ring, Hell stepping forward, ready to enact his ring enforcer job, but the two men decide to wait until the match starts, Dar just watching the two intently.

The bugle sounds, the charge begins
But on this battlefield, no one wins
The smell of acrid smoke and horse's breath
As I charge on into certain death


Omega walks over to a nearby turnbuckle, climbing up onto the middle ropes and undoing the fastenings for his title belt, taking it off and raising it high in the air, the crowd booing and jeering heavily. Omega just smirks, jumping back down and pulling his shirt off with one hand, handing it off to an official as he drapes the belt over his shoulder, "The Trooper" cutting out.

Cross steps forward now that all three men are in their corners. "And now it is time to introduce the participants! First, to my immediate right: From Denver, Colorado, weighing in at two hundred one pounds, he is the CEO and President of the Barton Town Wrestling Federation, and the special guest referee for this match, the Sayvior...BRIAN BLADE!!!" Blade throws one hand up in the air as the crowd responds with jeers mostly except for the BBFC. Blade just smirks, lowering his arm and turning to face Cross.

"Introducing next, to my immediate right, from Cape Coral, Florida, weighing in at two hundred thirty-five pounds, he was the first ever BTWF World Heavyweight Champion, and is a former Small Fry Champion, the special ring enforcer for this match...HELL'S GUARDIAN!!!" Hell throws both arms up in the air, the crowd responding with a huge pop for him. He lowers his arms after a few moments, nodding to Cross to continue.

"In the corner to my left, from Honolulu, Hawaii, weighing in at two hundred seventy-five pounds, he an Archetype of eXcellence...The X Factor...DARSON GRAYS!!!" Dar walks forward and throws his arms up into an X, the crowd responding by getting up on their feet and letting out a huge cheer, Dar smiling as he looks out over the crowd for a few moments before lowering his arms.

"In the corner to my right, from Muskegon, Michegan, weighing in at two hundred twenty-nine pounds, he is The Savior of the BTWF...The White Phoenix...STEVE TWIST!!!" Twist throws his arms out to the side and falls down to one knee, tossing his head back as the crowd responds with another huge pop, Twist soaking it in for a few moments before standing back up and stepping back into his corner.

"And finally, in the corner in front of me, from Ottawa, Onatario, Canada, weighing in at two hundred twenty-eight pounds, he is the Man of One Thousand Holds...The current reigning and defending BTWF World Heavyweight Champion...The Crimson Dragon...OMEGA!!!" Omega walks forward and lifts his belt up in the air again, the crowd responding with a huge amount of jeers and boos. Omega ignores them, Cross now exiting the ring as Brian Blade steps forward, Omega handing his title belt to him. Blade raises the belt up in the air and turns to face all four directions of the ring, showing the belt to all three competitors before walking over to the edge of the ring and handing it to an official before turning to face the competitors, asking if they're all ready, and after receiving an affirmative from each, steps back and motions for the bell, thus starting the main event.

DING DING DING!

The bell rings and all three men come out away from their corners as Blade stands off to the side and allows them full access to going at each other. All of the participants in this match are cautious though, not wanting to make a mistake early in that may cost them later on. Each keeps their head moving from one opponent to another waiting for the chance to strike. The tension continues to build as the Barton crowd begins to clap, showing how much this match means to them and getting into it despite the whole night being a very special one with a lot of good and great matches. Finally all three men begin to slowly circle around the ring and closing in on each other. Suddenly the first offense of the match is made by Steve who hits Omega with a speedy double leg takedown before grabbing the right leg of Omega and kicking at it. Darson doesn't want to be left out as after all it was he who should be the ONLY contender in this match so he comes up behind Twist and grabs him but the shoulder before spinning the former Gaia and BTWF World Heavyweight Champion to face him. This causes Twist to let go of Omega's leg and the champion scurries away into the nearest corner while Darson and Steve go face to face in the middle of the ring. Neither man makes a move at first but suddenly Steve throws a right hand and stops just short of Darson's face before pulling back. With an arrogant look on his face Twist backs away from Darson and tells the bigger man to take a shot at him. Darson thinks about it and brings his hand back to get ready to hit Twist with a chop. Steve waits for it and Darson's hand lashes out but it quickly slows down and Darson barely touches with a chop. The crowd lets out a "Woooo" for this as the mind games continue between Darson and Steve as Omega waits in the corner still ready to strike when the opportunity presents itself. Steve seems slightly annoyed at first but then laughs it off and tells Darson that was a good one before going to kick him in the gut. Darson catches Twist's foot though and throws it back down before hitting Steve with a kick to the abdomen and planting him with a quick DDT. Steve grabs his head on the ground and asks Darson what that was for. Darson just responds with "I owed you" before getting back up off the ground.

With Darson's back turned to him Omega rushes out of the corner and hits Darson in the back of the head with a forearm shot. Darson grabs the back of his head as Omega hits a couple more before kicking the bigger man in the back of his right knee. The X Factor won't go down that easily though but Omega isn't going to give up easy either as he delivers a few more hard, calculating kicks to the back of Darson's legs that finally make the man fall to his knees. With an advantage now Omega clubs Darson across the face with a few brutal looking crossfaces that make Darson grab at his face and bend down so his upper half is closer to the ground. The BTWF Champion seems pleased with himself as he now circles around Darson and kicks him in the midsection and head a few times while Darson is down holding his head in his hands with a possibly broken nose. What Omega fails to notice though is Steve getting up behind him and measuring him for something. Without warning Steve jumps up behind Omega and dropkicks him in the back of the knees, making the champion fall backwards and to the ground. Darson rolls away from the collision of the two hated rivals and over under the ropes as Twist gets back on his feet and circles around Omega before grabbing his right leg and turning him over into a Single Leg Boston Crab. Steve pulls back on Omega's leg with great satisfaction, aiming his attack at Omega's leg because of what Omega had done to him in their Hell in a Cell match. Omega cringes in pain as Steve keeps on stretching his leg. Some of the Barton fans are on their feet wondering if this could possibly be the end already and it may be as Steve suddenly sits on Omega's back and pulls Omega's leg back even more so it almost is straight up in the air. The champion cries out in pain as Steve continues pulling back and yelling "how do you like it" at Omega who can't even make a move to get to the ropes. Just as it seems like the 'Crimson Dragon' will have to tap he is saved by Darson Grays who is back up and nails Steve in the face with a Yakuza Kick that sends the Savior down and also makes him release the hold on Omega. Steve immediately grabs his face and rolls over to under the nearest set of ropes just as Darson had before him due to possible injury.

As Twist rolls over under the ropes Omega rolls over to his front and grabs his right leg and tries to move it around slightly to shake off the effects of the hold. He doesn't get much time to do this though as Darson stomps on his midsection to remind the champ not to take him lightly and forget he is in this match too before he grabs Omega by the head and hauls him to his feet. Darson doesn't seem quite sure what to do with Omega at first but as he gets the champion up to his feet he decides and places Omega into a front facelock. Darson holds Omega in this position for a few moments before lifting him into the air. Instead of going for a Vertical Suplex though Darson lets Omega drop down to his feet behind Darson while Dar still has Omega's head and neck held before Dar drops down and hits Omega with a neckbreaker. The 'man of 1000 holds' falls down along with Darson and after landing holds his neck in pain as Darson rolls over on top of him with a lateral press for the first cover of the match, 1...2...Omega kicks out pretty easily despite Blade not showing any favoritism to him with the count. Dar doesn't seem surprised at all though and gets back to his feet quickly before bending down and grabbing Omega back off the ground once more. Once The X Factor has Omega back on his feet he bends the champion over and hits him with a few clubbing blows to the back of Omega's neck to further weaken what is a vulnerable area for any wrestler. After four strikes to the back of Omega's neck Darson places him into a front facelock once more and seems to have something big in mind but surprisingly the champion shows some fight and begins to hit Darson with some fists to the gut. Dar looks to stop this assault with one move as he pulls his leg back and goes to hit Omega with a knee but the 'Crimson Dragon' pulls out of the facelock just in time to make Darson miss with the knee. The force Darson put behind the knee causes him to lose his balance as Omega slips free and allows the champ time to regain his composure quickly. For a moment both men just stand waiting for the other to make a move in the center of the ring but then begin to pace slowly in a circle around the ring to go into a lock up.

The Barton fans begin to clap once more as Dar and Omega continue to circle around the ring and as the claps die down they finally come together in the middle of the squared circle with a collar and elbow tie-up. Neither man seems to have the clear cut advantage at first but sensing Darson's strength Omega knows that it won't stay that way and goes to work on what he really had planned in doing this and that is going after the legs of the big man again. Omega does this by keeping Darson in the lock up and lashing out with some hard kicks to the left leg of Darson but before he can score too many good shots Dar shoves him off and to the ground breaking the lock between the two. With a look of bewilderment on his face Omega stares up at Darson while Dar just shakes his head and says "you're going to have to do better than that". As he stands back up to his feet Omega says "ok I will" but that plan has a quick end to it as he has his back turned to the ropes Steve was under and the Savior is now standing on the ring apron. Shooting Dar a smirk quickly Twist yells at Omega to turn around which he does and after is fed a Springboard Forearm from Steve who jumps up onto the top rope and off at Omega. Both men fall to the ground hard but it is obvious that Omega managed to get the worst of the exchange as he is spread out on his back looking up at the ceiling of the arena. Without even thinking of the other man in this match Steve goes over to cover Omega but before Blade can even administer the count Darson kicks Steve off and allows Omega to roll over to the ring apron under the ropes like the other two had before him. Slowly 'The White Phoenix' makes his way up to his feet and doesn't seem too happy with the crude manner of how Darson reminded him of his involvement in the match. Back on the soles of his wrestling boots Twist stares at Darson and smirks before beginning to pace around the ring. Darson returns Steve's smirk with a grin and does the same as the crowd begins to clap even louder than they did for the lock up between Dar and Omega. After a semi-circle around the ring the two come back together in the center and go into a classic collar and elbow tie-up as the clapping from the crowd continues.

Locked up in the middle of the ring at one of the biggest events in BTWF history Twist and Dar stand fighting for control. While Darson may be bigger and have the strength advantage for his size Steve is very strong and won't give up in a fight no matter what the odds are. The battle between the men appears to be a stalemate at first but suddenly the crowd is shocked as Darson takes a step backwards. Most of the fans are now at the edge of their seat as two of their favorites go at it with one of the men who put the BTWF on the map winning at the moment. Unfortunately for Steve though Darson doesn't take another step back and instead goes a step forward before slowly forcing Steve to step back. Now the lock up isn't about gaining ground in this match but instead is about pride and Twist digs deep to find the strength to step forward, leaving he and Darson at another stalemate. Just as it seems one man will finally break though Steve breaks the hold and speedily circles around Darson. Once behind Dar Twist grabs Darson's left arm and places it behind Dar's back in a Hammerlock to keep the bigger man from being able to just turn around. Not much time is wasted though before Dar goes to hit Steve with his right elbow but Steve ducks it and keeps the Hammerlock in, now possibly showing that he might be working on the arm too instead of just using it to limit Darson's mobility. With the Hammerlock still in Steve frees up his right arm and hits Darson in the back of the neck with a few hard forearm shots that serve to continue progress on hurting Darson's neck while still working on one of Darson's main weapons, his arm. After landing some blows to Dar's neck Darson seems to be favoring it, thus allowing Steve to wrench in the Hammerlock more and start to bring Darson down to the ground. The life the fans in the Barton arena had shown earlier seems to have been sucked away as Steve goes about picking Darson apart in his own way. Dar falls to a knee as Twist continues to try and wrench Darson's arm off, trying to go much higher with it than would be allowed in amateur wrestling. Suddenly though the life comes back into Darson and the Barton fans as The X Factor stands back up on his feet and catches Steve in the side of the head with an elbow and another which makes Twist break the hold and stagger backwards into the ropes.

Dar clutches his shoulder, backing off a bit from Twist and shaking his arm out, rolling his neck once as well. As Twist steps off the ropes, Dar smirks a bit, raising one hand up in the air as if to initiate a Knucklelock. Twist watches Dar for a moment, then nods, reaching forward and participating in the test of strength. Once both men's hands are locked, Dar takes a quick advantage, using his strength to force Twist's arms down. Twist attempts to bring his arms back up, and manages to elevate them to a height level with his mid-section. Twist knows he can't win a pure test of strength against Dar, and thus decides to end the Knucklelock, bringing his leg up to push Dar's arm away, but Dar suddenly slams his forehead into Twist's with a vicious Headbutt. Steve staggers backwards, bringing his leg back down to steady himself and keep from falling over. Dar squeezes Twist's hands tightly to prevent him from pulling away from the Knucklelock, then hits a series of Headbutts right into Twist's forehead, knocking the White Phoenix back. Twist seems dazed after the assault, and Dar brings Twist's arms up and starts to push down on Twist's hands, forcing his wrists to bend back towards his forearms. Twist cringes, eventually falling to one knee from Dar using his strength as well as bending over a bit to try and force some of his bodyweight down onto Twist's arms as well. Twist slowly starts to inch his leg forward, however, finally managing to slip it behind Dar's leg, quickly sweeping it back and taking one of Dar's legs out from under him. Dar tries to shift his leg out and plant it to keep himself from falling, but he's already going over, falling onto his back and releasing the Knucklelock as he does so. Twist doesn't let go of Dar's left hand, however, instead standing up and dropping to the side, pulling Dar's arm down to the mat and pushing his feet against Dar's side, locking in a Crucifix Armbar. Dar cringes at his shoulder being worked on again, trying to shift his legs forward to get to the ropes, but he doesn't need to due to Omega having entered the ring and coming over to hit a swift kick right into Twist's ribs, forcing Twist to break the hold.

Omega seems rather annoyed at being caught with the Springboard Flying Forearm Twist gave him earlier, the Crimson Dragon following up his initial attack with a series of stomps to Twist's side and back. Dar stands up after a moment, letting Omega occupy himself with Twist while he shakes off the pain in his shoulder. Dar decides to roll out of the ring and let his arm heal. Omega doesn't notice, picking up Twist after a few more stomps and grabbing his arm, whipping him into the corner roughly. Omega grabs the middle ropes, bending down and driving his shoulder forward into Twist's gut, picking up his leg and throwing it forward to get more momentum. Omega does this twice more before backing off, Twist falling down to a sitting position and clutching his stomach. Omega backs up a bit towards the middle of the ring, then runs forward, grabbing the top ropes and pulling them forward to gain more momentum, driving his knee right into Twist's face. The crowd jeers this, but Omega ignores them, pulling Twist out of the corner by his legs and hitting a quick stomp on Twist's injured limb, Omega going right to work on the same leg that he locked the Omega's Prison on back at Mutual Annihilation. Omega starts to twist Steve's leg around as if to go for a Half Boston Crab, but Twist responds with a sudden kick to Omega's knee, quickly following it up with a few more strikes that make Omega back off after a few moments, the Crimson Dragon glaring down at Twist. Twist kips up, limping slightly as he does so, but suddenly flies forward with a Lou Thesz Press, taking Omega down to the mat. Twist begins to connect a series of clubbing blows right into Omega's face and temples, Omega lifting up his arms and trying to cover up, managing not to take the brunt of Twist's blows.

Finally, Twist decides to stop the striking, standing up and grabbing Omega's legs this time, starting to twist them around as if to go for a Figure Four, but as Twist turns around, Omega manages to get one leg free and push it off against Twist's back, making the Savior stumble forward into the ropes. Omega rolls up to a standing position, the crowd cheering for the series the two went through there. Twist turns around as Omega dashes forward in an attempt to Clothesline him over the ropes, but Twist ducks it, grabbing Omega's legs and attempting to toss him over the ropes instead. Omega lands on the apron, however, turning around as Twist does, but ducks and hits a quick shoulder into Twist's gut through the ropes, then reaches forward and grabs Twist's head, jumping off the apron and guillotining it down against the ropes, Twist falling backwards from the elasticity, clutching his neck and coughing. Omega turns out to the crowd and flips a fan off as a show of disrespect to Twist and the fans that love him, but his gesture is interrupted by a sudden forearm to the back of the head by Dar, who then grabs Omega's head and slams it down onto the edge of the ring before rolling him under the bottom rope and into the ring. Dar gives a quick grin to the fans before moving into the ring as well, grabbing Omega by the head and lifting him up, pulling him into a Front Facelock and holding him in a Headlock for a few moments before reaching forward and hooking Omega's leg before quickly falling backwards and hitting a Snap Fisherman's Suplex. Dar holds this position in a bridge, Blade moving over to make the count. "1...2" Omega kicks out righ at the two, Blade once again showing that he isn't playing any favorites in this match. Dar doesn't seem very frustrated at the two count, not expecting Omega to go down so easily with the title on the line.

Twist has gotten up at this point, the White Phoenix looking up to see Dar lifting Omega up once again. Twist quickly moves over to Dar, conversing with him for a moment before getting a nod from Dar. The two men each grab one of Omega's arms before whipping him across the ring, Dar catching him as he comes back and flipping him up over his back as if in a Back Body Drop, but keeps a hold on Omega's head, pulling him down into a sudden Neckbreaker! Twist follows this up by running forward and hitting a low Front Dropkick right into Omega's chest, the crowd cheering the teamwork from their two favorites. Dar releases Omega's head, standing up and stepping back, offering Omega to Twist. Twist seems a bit annoyed at Dar's slight cockyness, but doesn't miss the chance to beat on his hated rival, grabbing Omega by the head and lifting him up, Omega suddenly lashing out in the attempt of a Toekick, but Twist catches his leg and takes him down with a Dragon Screw. Twist keeps a hold on Omega's leg once he falls to the mat, however, rolling Omega onto his stomach with it and suddenly twisting it up to lock in an STF! Omega cringes as his knee is hyperextended and his neck is wrenched back by Twist, the crowd cheering at getting to see Omega being put in this agonizing submission maneuver. Dar watches this happen, waiting until the pain seems to be really affecting Omega before moving over and hitting a swift kick into Twist's ribs, making him move off Omega and release the hold, Dar not wanting to take the chance of letting Twist keep the hold on too long and having Omega tap out. The crowd doesn't seem very happy at this, but don't seem to have a distinct preference on Dar or Twist either way.

Dar reaches down to pick Omega up, pulling him into a Front Facelock and lifting him up in the air for a Vertical Suplex, but is suddenly met with a kick to the gut from Twist, the White Phoenix obviously not happy with Dar having interrupted his submission hold. Dar lets Omega fall back to stand in front of him, pushing the Crimson Dragon away before turning to face Twist, coming forward with a quick forearm shot into the side of Twist's head. Omega takes this time to roll under the bottom ropes and out of the ring, taking some time to rest up and let the pain in his leg and neck wear off. Dar and Twist begin to exchange strikes, Dar hitting forearms while Twist retaliates with vicious chops, Twist finally getting an advantage and chaining a few chops together before pushing Dar up against the ropes and whipping him across the ring, catching him as he comes back with an Arm Drag and pulling Dar's arm right up into an Armbar after hitting the maneuver. Dar cringes as his arm is wrenched up by Twist, trying to shift his body over towards the ropes, but Twist pulls back. Eventually, though, Dar's long legs enable him to get over to the ropes, setting his foot on the bottom one. Blade begins the DQ count, Twist letting go at two, seeming a little angry at having to break the hold. Dar shifts back against the ropes, preventing Twist from attacking him and using the time to pull himself up and shake off some of the pain in his shoulder. Twist seems a bit annoyed at having to wait for Dar, but doesn't try to attack early, waiting until Dar moves off the ropes before coming forward, the two starting to circle around the middle of the ring, staring each other down and ready to lock up once again.

Both men continue to circle at a slow pace, each letting wounds begin to heal instead of foolishly rushing into a lock up and injuring themselves further. As Steve and Darson nod to each other that they are ready to come together in the middle of the ring Twist is suddenly taken off his feet and pulled to the outside by Omega who seems to have regained his wits and composure. Once Steve lands on his feet on the outside Omega rakes the eyes of 'The White Phoenix' before putting him into a front facelock and kneeing him in the abdomen a few times to soften up the midsection of Steve even more. While this is going on Darson seems to be content to watch from the ring and rest since it really isn't any of his business and it isn't like either man can get a three count while they are on the outside of the ring. With Dar watching from inside the ring Omega continues to hit knees to the gut of Steve, making sure to use his left leg though as his right leg seems to be bothering him quite a bit. After Omega feels he has softened Twist up enough he lets him out of the front facelock and grabs Steve by the hair before turning with Steve so Omega's back is facing the barricade on the outside while Twist is facing towards it although bent over clutching his stomach. The confident champion then pulls Steve's hair up enough to get Twist to stand up almost straight and allow Omega to then hook Steve for a T-Bone Suplex. This has been a favorite of Omega's though and through their series of matches Steve has learned to counter it and does now by blocking the move and giving Omega an eye rake of his own. Omega stumbles backwards holding his eyes as Twist continues to clutch at his midsection. After trying the best he can to shake off the pain Steve walks over to where Omega is now holding himself up on the ring barricade. Twist looks down at his adversary and grins before slamming Omega across the back with his forearm which makes Omega come off the ring barricade and falls to his knees. Another shot is then delivered right to the back of Omega's neck and the 'Crimson Dragon' cringes in pain as a weak point for him and any other champion is struck. Steve continues to toy around with Omega as he hits another vicious forearm shot to the back of Omega's neck before finally pulling Omega up by his hair.

With the champion at his mercy Steve sees this as the time to strike and do some real damage so he pulls Omega around by the hair so he is facing Twist and the barricade while Steve positions his back to the barricade so he is off of it by a couple feet. With everyone around the ringside area standing on their feet the Savior pulls Omega into position for a Wrist-Clutch Exploder before hitting Omega with an Exploder '98 that makes him slam into the steel ring barricade, very reminiscent of how he slammed Omega into the cell at MA with the same move. Many people in the crowd can be seen on camera cringing at how Omega hits as the champion flops down and appears to be done not only with that exchange but with this match period. Inside the ring Darson's eyes light up at the prospect of Steve having eliminated the other variable in a title win for himself. The X Factor stands up from where he has been resting on the ring ropes in the corner and walks over to the ropes near where Twist and Omega are still laid out on the floor, leaning on the top rope and looking down at them wondering if he should go outside and grab one to bring them in and pin or wait for Steve to come to him. He decides on waiting for his prey as the Savior begins to stir on the outside and slowly starts to get up onto his feet. Once up Steve looks down at Omega and then Darson back in the ring before looking back down at Omega and grabbing him by the head to pick him up. When Darson sees this inside the ring an anger inside of him becomes apparent as he is being totally overlooked by Steve as a threat in this match. This cues Dar to charge back into the ropes furthest from where he was standing and then bouncing off and coming back before launching himself through the second and top ropes to hit a Tope to the outside on Steve and partially Omega! Anyone who wasn't on their feet before are now as such a feat is rarely performed by a large individual like Darson, not to mention once more that he is a fan favorite in Barton. On the inside of the ring Blade just looks out at the wrestlers, his investments, and doesn't seem too happy of what they are putting themselves through. As the crowd begins a thunderous clap to get Darson and Twist back to their feet though Blade remembers just how many people are watching from the arena and at home and finds comfort in this fact.

Dreams of Eschaton
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Dreams of Eschaton
Crew

PostPosted: Fri Mar 11, 2005 6:17 pm


First up on the outside is Dar who seems to be the least hurt of the three although as he gets up he is seen holding his left arm which he must've hit on the dive to the floor. Fighting through the pain though Dar uses his right arm to grab the hair of Twist who is just beginning to get up to his knees after being nailed by that last high impact move from Darson. Slowly Darson brings Steve up to his feet and once he has the Savior there he uses his other arm to be able to throw Twist back into the ring and then roll himself back in as well. As soon as Dar gets into the ring he quickly places himself on Twist and hooks a leg for the cover, 1...2...Steve kicks out and shows that it is going to take a lot more than that to keep him down. The X Factor sits up on his knees and looks a little lost as to what to do to put Steve away and win the match. It doesn't take a whole lot of time for him to solve his problem though and stand up, bringing Steve along with him as he gets to his feet. Now as the pain is becoming more and more evident to the wrestlers participating in this match Darson decides to exploit the pain Steve is feeling in his midsection and picks him up into a DVD position before hitting him with a signature of his, the Vortex Buster. As Twist is dropped hard on the knee of Dar he cringes in pain and after falling to the ground grabs at his stomach immediately. Not one to let an opportunity slip Dar goes down and makes a cover on Steve as he continues to roll around in pain, 1...2...Twist kicks out again and now the frustration Darson is feeling begins to come into play as he smacks his hands against the ground and flashes Blade a look that says "you're kidding right?" Blade shakes his head though and continues to tell Darson is was just a two count as the AoE leader begins to get to his feet once more with 'The White Phoenix' in tow. This time as Darson lifts Steve to his feet Twist tries to fight back and hits a weak punch to the jaw of Darson. The bigger man quickly shuts this attempt to fight back by Steve down with a hard punch from his right hand that connects with the higher abdominal area of Steve. Twist bends back over in pain once again clutching his gut as Darson sets him into a front facelock and then lifts 'The White Phoenix' into the air. Dar holds Steve up for a few moments, letting the blood rush to his head, before turning to face the ropes and dropping Steve abdomen first across the top rope.

Twist screams out in pain as he is stuck hanging up on the top rope and Darson seems pleased with himself. A few moments pass before Darson finally grabs Steve back into a front facelock and then begins to step back away from the ropes, making Steve come over back into the ring up until only his feet are left holding him on the ropes. From here Darson drives Steve into the ground with a brutal double arm DDT and is quickly back on top of Steve for another cover, 1...2...2.5 count! Steve kicks out but not as easily as before, showing that the work Darson has done is beginning to pay off. As Darson gets up to his feet again he can feel the win coming, the crowd beginning to get louder as he steps away from Twist and almost into the corner opposite near where Steve is lying on the canvas. Everything seems to be coming together for The X Factor as he waits ready to strike near the corner. At an unusually slow pace for him Twist begins to pull himself up from off the ground using the ropes, the aches and pains really starting to bug him now. Many fans in the Barton arena begin to stand on their feet and Brian Blade watches from a corner away from both competitors as a title change seems to be iminent. Finally Steve manages to make it up to his feet before turning around and getting nailed by Darson with a SPEAR! The crowd roars in anticipation as Dar slams into Twist and then covers him, making sure to hook Steve's right leg, 1...2...2.999 count! Twist BARELY sticks his foot on the bottom rope to break the count and while some of the crowd is relieved others can't believe that once again Dar has come so close to winning the title yet been unable to actually put it around his waist. Darson sits up giving Blade another look but this time one that says "what do I have to do to finally beat this man!?" Blade doesn't seem to have an answer for Dar as The X Factor slowly pushes himself back onto his feet looking as though if he can't win soon he is just going to break down. The feeling of despair leaves Darson though as the fans begin to chant "Darson, Darson, Darson" as he gets to his feet. Somehow they seem to know that this will be his night and he doesn't want to let them down. Looking down at Twist who is struggling just to breathe Darson goes back over to the corner where he had waited before to hit Steve with the Spear, looking to go for another one possibly. Before Steve can even get up off his back though he is pulled to the outside by Omega.

Neither the crowd or Dar can believe that Omega is back up after taking that nasty bump earlier on but somehow the 'Crimson Dragon' still has some life in him and won't let his title be taken from him without even being involved in the decsion. Omega slides back into the ring after pulling Twist out to the floor and is back up on his feet in little time, ready to go toe to toe with Darson without Steve being involved possibly for the rest of the match now. Omega has a pretty good limp going as he and Darson begin to circle around the ring but it is Dar who looks worse for wear. He expended a lot of energy trying to take Twist out and become the new BTWF World Heayweight Champion and now it is coming back to haunt him as exhaustion sets in. Trying to feed off the energy of the crowd though Darson struggles on and the two come together in the middle of the ring for a collar and elbow tie-up. Unlike how they would usually be matched up there is no clear cut advantage in the beginning of the lock up and it doesn't seem like either man can really make one as Darson already seems to be running on borrowed energy until he can find a way to get in some rest and Omega's hurt leg and neck aren't going to allow him to employ his strength well. The two men continue to struggle in the hold but finally just break off and back away from each other as they can't seem to do a lot else without having it become a mistake that may end up costing them the match. Once again Omega and Darson start to circle around the ring, staring intently at each other both men try to find a weakness to exploit in the other that may not be one they are showing so obviously. After a semi-circle around the ring the two competitors come to the middle of the ring again but this time as they meet Omega smacks Dar across the chest with a chop. Darson feels the pain shoot through his body but isn't going to let it bother him as he then winds up and goes for a chop but Omega ducks it and grabs Darson's already hurt left arm before twisting around Dar and placing him into a Hammerlock much like Twist had earlier in the match. Omega doesn't stop there but also targets the back of Darson's neck by freeing up his right arm while keeping the Hammerlock in with his left arm and striking Dar across the back of the neck with a chop.

Dar cringes as the pain floods through him as Omega wrenches up on his shoulder with the Hammerlock, but keeps his cool, leaning his head forward as Omega goes for another chop, still taking the maneuver, but with not as much force as Omega intended. Dar suddenly leans back, sending his free arm up and wrapping it over the back of Omega's head and pulls him up against his back before dropping down and pulling Omega into a sudden ACE CRUSHER!!! The crowd pops huge as Omega's weakened neck is driven right down into Dar's shoulder, his face bouncing off the canvas. The force with which Dar pulled Omega down is enough for the Crimson Dragon to release his Hammerlock hold, Dar taking a moment to rub his shoulder before turning and hooking Omega's leg for the cover. "1...2...TH-" Omega weakly throws a shoulder up, the desire to keep his title enough to give him the willpower to break out of the pin. Dar seems to be getting frustrated at this point, angered that none of his best attempts have been enough to put Twist or Omega down. Letting out a sigh, Dar then moves to grab Omega by the head, lifting him up and pushing him back into the corner before hitting a quick chop followed by an elbow to the side of the head, then climbs up onto the middle ropes, lifting one hand up in the air before bringing it down in a series of punches right into Omega's head, the crowd counting out with them. At nine, Dar suddenly stops and grabs Omega around the head, pulling him into a Front Facelock before falling out of the corner and hitting a Faceplant DDT! Dar moves over to cover Omega, but the World Heavyweight Champion already has one leg on the ropes, the crowd booing as Dar narrows his eyes at Omega, seeming tempted to continue his attack, but backs off as Brian Blade reminds him to respect the rope break. Omega shifts over towards the ropes and uses them to pull himself up, running one hand over his face and seeming to be checking if he has a broken nose, but doesn't seem to find any serious injury, though it's obvious the move hurt him.

Dar seems annoyed at having to wait for Omega, finally becoming impatient and deciding to get Omega off of the ropes, running forward and hitting a hard forearm shot across Omega's face before pulling him off the ropes and whipping him across the ring, bouncing off the ropes near him and going for a Yakuza Kick as Omega comes back, but the Crimson Dragon ducks it, turning around just as Dar does, but Omega manages to get the drop on Dar, hitting a sudden Clothesline and taking Dar down to the mat. Dar quickly goes to stand back up, but Omega interrupts this as he lashes out with a kick to the gut as Dar gets up to one knee. Omega follows this up by moving quickly behind Dar and grabbing his head, digging his knee up into the back of Dar's neck before falling backwards and pulling Dar down with him, jamming his knee right up into Dar's neck, the crowd cringing at the painful looking maneuver. Dar cries out, rolling off of Omega's knee and clutching the back of his neck, pain shooting through his body. Omega doesn't let the X Factor get any rest, instead dropping down next to Dar and pulling him into a Crossface hold. Omega wrenches back on Dar's neck with the maneuver, elevating half of Dar's upper body off the mat, the X Factor cringing as his neck muscles are hyperextended in the submission. Finally, though, Dar manages to move one of his arms over to Omega's head, pushing his hand up into Omega's face and eventually pushing his fingers right into Omega's eyes, the Crimson Dragon crying out as he does so, attempting to keep the hold locked in, but the pain and fear of blindness makes the World Heavyweight Champion break the hold after a few more moments. Dar's neck is obviously screaming at him in pain right now, but he attempts to ignore the pain and prevent Omega from following up with another maneuver, pushing himself up off the mat and grabbing Omega around the waist suddenly as he stands up, lifting him up into the air and twisting around to slam Omega's back down into the mat with a Belly-to-Belly Suplex. Dar doesn't move off Omega afterwards, but whether it's from exhaustion or a pin attempt, the fans can't tell. Still, Brian Blade goes for the count. "1...2..." Omega kicks out weakly, pushing Dar off of him.

Dar rolls over onto his stomach, but Omega suddenly shifts over and grabs Dar's arm, twisting it up and leaning over to the side to lock in a Wakigatame Armbar! Dar cringes as his shoulder is wrenched up by the Man of 1000 Holds, Omega showing that that nickname is quite appropriate, pulling Dar's arm up and attempting to wrench it out of its socket. The crowd suddenly starts up a slow clap, the tempo getting faster, the fans trying to rile Dar up and give him the willpower needed to get out of this submission. Omega screams at the fans to shut up, but Dar is already starting to move up to all fours, though Omega shifts himself to keep some form of the Armbar held in. Finally, Dar gets up to his feet, Omega twisting Dar's arm around to keep the hold locked in, but finally breaks it by slamming his elbow right down into Dar's shoulder. Dar, in a sudden rush of adrenaline, completely ignores the strike, instead grabbing Omega around his waist from the side and flexing backwards to hit an absolutely devastating Side Suplex, spiking Omega's neck hard down into the mat and possibly re-arranging some of his vertebrae. The crowd immediately gets up on their feet and erupts into cheers, a few "HOLY s**t!" chants heard throughout the arena due to the sick angle at which Omega's head hit the mat. Dar seems to have used his last bit of energy to hit that maneuver, however, his chest heaving as he lays on the mat, Omega lying on his stomach next to him, completely motionless. Slowly, Dar manages to roll onto his side and push Omega onto his back, falling over him and weakly draping an arm across his chest for the pin, Blade sliding in. "1...2...THR-NOO!" 2.99 COUNT! The crowd is completely unable to believe their eyes, but all can see Omega lift his shoulder up off the mat before letting his arm fall down weakly. Dar manages to reach down and hook Omega's leg this time, pulling Omega into a proper pin, Blade counting again. "1...2...THR-NO!" The crowd is shocked as Dar gets another 2.99 count, Omega this time having draped one hand over the ropes.

Dar lets go of Omega's leg, rolling away and letting his head fall down against the mat, his hopes completely deflating as he's unable to score a pin once again. The crowd looks about ready to kill Omega for breaking out of the pin, but Omega seems to be barely concious at this point, obviously having thrown his arm out towards the ropes on instinct. Finally, Dar starts to get back up to his feet, taking a glance outside the ring to check on Twist's condition. The White Phoenix seemed to have rested up a bit, and was currently sitting against the steel barrier, his arms draped across his abdomen, obviously still feeling the effects of the Vortex Buster and Spear earlier. Dar decides that Twist isn't a threat at the moment, turning his attention back to Omega, who is weakly starting to lift himself up via the ropes. The crowd seems to be getting excited at this point, knowing that, at this rate, if Dar hits one more high-impact move to Omega's neck, it's over. This time, however, Blade is more strict in enforcing the rules, keeping Dar from attacking Omega until he gets off the ropes. Dar doesn't seem very happy about this, obviously not wanting Omega to get any time to rest, but Blade asserts his authority as referee, and Dar reluctantly agrees, crossing his arms and waiting for Omega to get up, the X Factor rolling his shoulder a bit, trying to use his time to shake off the lingering pain from the submission holds on his arm. The fans don't seem very happy about the situation either, and Hell notices this. Deciding to take matters into his own hands, the first ever BTWF World Heavyweight Champion moves over to where Omega is pulling himself up against the ropes. Hell suddenly lashes out with a punch to Omega's lower back, not exactly hard enough to really hurt, but not exactly a playful hit either. Omega turns around suddenly and glares at Hell, the ring enforcer telling him to get off the ropes and get back into the match. Omega flips Hell off, but Hell responds by grabbing Omega's head, twisting him forward and pulling him down to choke him on the ropes, the crowd erupting into cheers at this.

However, Brian Blade catches sight of what Hell's doing, and quickly moves over, yelling at Hell to get away from Omega, Hell releasing the Crimson Dragon's head, the World Heavyweight Champ falling onto his back and coughing, clutching his neck. Blade begins to admonish Hell, finally turning to the side and calling over to one of the officials, who nods. A few moments later, the crowd boos as Jack Frost walks out onto the entrance ramp, heading down to the ring and standing by Hell. Blade calls out to Hell with a smirk, telling him that Frost is now taking up the place of "ring enforcer enforcer". Hell seems pissed at this, but decides not to argue with the president of the BTWF. However, Hell has managed to get Omega off the ropes, and Dar doesn't waste his chance, moving over and picking Omega up before whipping him across the ring and into the corner before dashing forward and hitting a hard Clothesline right into Omega's neck, slamming him back against the turnbuckles before turning and grabbing Omega by the back of the head, pulling him down to the mat in a Bulldog, the crowd popping as Dar does so. Dar looks like he wants to go for the cover, but remembers how Omega kicked out of the devastating Side Suplex earlier, and decides to get some more damage on the Crimson Dragon before going for another pin. Dar slowly picks Omega up, suddenly grabbing one of his arms and twisting it up around into a Hammerlock, then pulls Omega out towards the middle of the ring before he can get any rope breaks. The crowd immediatley gets up on their feet as Dar reaches forward and goes to lock in a Dragon Sleeper, knowing this was the set-up for the ARCHETYPE BREAK-NO!!! Omega manages to fling his arm back and hit Dar right in the face, the X Factor trying to ignore the move and get the Archetype Breaker locked in, but finally releases the Hammerlock after a few strikes. Omega quickly turns around and jumps up, the crowd booing as the Crimson Dragon hits a Kip-Up 'Rana, taking Dar down to the mat before falling over to the side and taking a few moments for himself to rest.

With both men still down the crowd begins another clap to get them back into the match, most of the crowd doing this for Darson only. Slowly both competitors pull themselves up off the ground at a pace that shows the strain their bodies have went through in this match. Omega manages to reach the soles of his wrestling boots first but Dar is up right after him. The few seconds difference is all it takes for Omega to get the advantage though as he kicks Darson in the gut and places him into a front facelock while hooking Dar's left arm. Before Omega is able to pull off a move from this position he is suddenly slammed in the back of the head with a Roaring Elbow from Steve! While both men were getting back to their feet Twist had made his way back into the ring and seems to have gained back some energy after being pretty much a mess before. After Omega is hit by Steve he releases the hold he has on Dar and falls down to his knees while Darson stumbles backwards into the ropes. Twist speedily grabs Omega by the head and brings him back up off the ground before grabbing Omega's wrist and whipping him across the ring. The 'Crimson Dragon' hits the ropes he is whipped at and comes right back at Steve but is knocked off his feet by a nasty Lariat from Steve. The champion falls to the mat in a heap and Twist is quick to capitalize and covers him 1...2...Dar goes to break the pin up by stomping Steve but the Savior is too quick and moves so Darson hits Omega instead. As the battered and bruised champion rolls away from Twist and Dar Steve stands back up and delivers a well placed kick to the left arm of Darson and then another to the midsection of The X Factor. Now that Steve has Darson bent down and hurt he places the bigger man in a front facelock before placing his left arm in a Hammerlock and driving Darson's head into the mat with a Hammerlock DDT! Quickly after Steve rolls him over for the cover as the crowd counts along, 1...2...2.8 count! Darson somehow kicks out even though the move was perfect in what areas it targeted. Not even pausing to take a breath though Steve stands back up to his feet and grabs Dar by the arms before dragging him to the near corner. Steve quickly climbs the ropes and hits Darson with a spectacular Diving Moonsault! 1...2...2.9 count as Dar once again kicks out!

'The White Phoenix' can't seem to believe it and tells Blade that must have been a three while holding his right leg and sitting up on the ground. The Sayvior tells Steve that it was only a two count and Twist is annoyed by the fact he couldn't put away Dar with those last two moves. With his leg now bothering him a bit more from using an aerial maneuver like the Moonsault Steve begins to get to his feet and looks like he will pick Darson up shortly after but Twist is suddenly put into an Inside Cradle by Omega, 1...2...2.9 count! Steve just barely kicks out as he didn't know what was going on but upon hearing Blade say 'two' he lets out a sigh of relief before getting back up off the ground to face his rival who is already up waiting for him. One more time the 'Crimson Dragon' and 'The White Phoenix' are standing face to face in the middle of a wrestling ring as Darson rolls to the outside still stunned from the high impact combo Steve hit him with. The crowd grows surprisingly silent as the two men stare at each other, the hate building up inside once more although most of it has been controlled up until this point in the match. Now though neither man is going to hold back and they begin to back away from each other before circling around the ring at a slow, calculating pace. The fans aren't surprised by this action as even though the men don't like each other their biggest goal is to inflict some psychological damage to each other and then physically destroy each other. It is a mind game so simple yet taken to such extremes by these two competitors like seen in their previous matches. After a full circle around the ring both men come to the center and both pretend to be going for a lock up before quickly pulling back. At first both Twist and Omega are surprised at having pulled out the same trick as their opponent but don't worry much about it as they begin to circle the ring again. Both have a noticeable limp going on but Omega seems to be worse off and the 'Crimson Dragon' keeps an eye placed on Twist every second knowing that Steve won't hesitate to use that weakness in Omega to his advantage. After another full circle around the ring the two men come together once more and this time Twist lunges at the right leg of Omega.

Before Omega can see Steve stop himself though the 'Crimson Dragon' jumps backwards. The loss in balance from doing this and landing on his right leg is then quickly capitalized on by Steve who charges at him looking to hit Omega with another Lariat. Omega is barely able to duck this move but does somehow and leaves Steve running into a corner which Omega had his back to. Twist doesn't allow this to stop him though and he jumps up onto the second set of ropes in the corner. Upon ducking the Lariat from Steve Omega whirls around only to be slammed in the head with a kick from Steve as he jumps around into almost a crossbody position out of the corner and catches Omega in the head with his boot. The champion falls down to the mat and so does the challenger but it seems that Steve might have the match won after that. Unfortunately though Steve is unable to go for the cover as he lies on the ground clutching at his right leg which was the same leg he hit Omega with. Even though the injury he has suffered before was fully healed the work that was done on it tonight now proves to be a possible determining factor in this match as 'The White Phoenix' may be unable to further rely on his aerial offense. After about a minute of resting on the ground Steve knows that pinning Omega at this point wouldn't be worth it and begins to pull himself back up onto his feet using the ropes. As Twist is doing this Omega tries to get up as well although ends up on his knees holding his head with Steve fully up on his feet. Not wanting to waste anymore time Steve goes over to where Omega is still trying to get up and grabs him by the head to pick him up. Before pulling him up though Steve notices Omega preparing his right arm to strike Twist and quickly puts a stop to a possible low blow by slamming Omega in the head with his left knee. The champion almost collapses back to the mat after this because of the hard blows he has taken to his head already but Steve doesn't let him and instead pulls him up to his feet. The Savior then places Omega in position for an Ace Crusher but turns towards the ropes and jumps up onto them, only using his left leg going for a one legged TWISTER! NO! The life is drained out of the hot Barton crowd as Steve tries the Twister and it is countered into a Back Drop Driver by Omega! Slowly the 'Crimson Dragon' crawls over to where Twist landed after bouncing off his head and rolls him over for a cover, 1...2...2.9 count! Steve refuses to lose and kicks out convincingly to show he still has what it takes to win in him.

Now both men are worn down and having a hard time moving around the ring. Struggling back up to their feet to finish this Twist and Omega get to the set of ropes they are near and begin to pull themselves up. Still nothing is heard from Dar who is on the outside resting because of how long this match has gone on and the punishment he has sustained. Although the crowd continues to clap to get Steve back to his feet Omega seems to have the upper hand and makes it up first before walking over to where Twist stands holding himself up on the ropes. Instead of attacking Steve Omega decides on a better plan and pushes Steve into the ropes before putting him into a Reverse Roll Up, 1...2...Steve pushes Omega off of him and makes the 'Crimson Dragon' hit the ropes. The surprised Omega staggers back from the ropes and then is put into an Inside Cradle by Steve, 1...2...Omega throws his shoulder up but Steve stands up to his feet with Omega's legs held before putting Omega into his own hold, the OMEGA PRISON! The Barton Arena overflows with the noise of fans cheering and yelling at Omega to tap out. The BTWF Champion won't lose the belt he fought so hard for this easily though and begins to struggle towards the ropes although it is clear Steve has the Prison synched in well. As the moments pass it seems that Omega could tap out because of the pain already inflicted in his leg by Steve but the champion continues to fight to the ropes with Twist trying his hardest to keep the hold locked in. Where Steve's downfall in having the Prison locked in comes though is in the fact he cannot keep it applied well without the full use of his right leg. Omega senses and knows this fact and continues to suffer through the hold until Twist cannot take the bracing involved in keeping Omega in one spot anymore, allowing the champion to make it to the ropes. The crowd jeers loudly as Omega grabs onto the bottom rope and holds it for dear life but Steve doesn't reward them with keeping the hold in any longer. Instead he lets the hold go quickly after Omega makes it to the ropes and shakes his leg out some before turning around and picking Omega up off the ground away from the ropes. Blade thinks about stepping in because Omega was on the ropes but stops knowing the history between these two, instead opting to watch as Steve puts Omega into a front facelock and hooks Omega's arms. The fans watch in anticipation as the title reign of Omega might be ended by Steve lifting him into the air and dropping him down onto his left knee with a Double Underhook Backbreaker! The pain in Twist's left knee pales in comparison to his right allowing him to make the cover more easily, 1...2...2.999 count! Darson is back in the ring and kicks Steve in the back of the head to break up the possible three count.

Many of the fans in the Barton Arena jeer Dar for this, not because they don't like him, but because they wanted to see an end to Omega's reign as BTWF Champion right there. The chances of it not ending are now increased as Dar picks Twist up off of Omega who rolls over to the edge of the ring under the ropes to rest while the two challengers go to do battle again. Once Darson has Steve up he grabs him by the wrist and whips him into the near corner so Steve slams into the top turnbuckle sternum first before slumping down with his face in the corner, only being held up by his arms which are placed across the top rope. Seeing that Steve is pretty much out of it Dar decides not to rush in or do anything stupid. He instead takes his time walking over to the corner and grabs Twist by the shoulders before picking him up and turning him around so he is facing away from the corner although still slumped down in it some. The larger man then measures Twist up before slapping him across the chest with an open hand chop that can be heard throughout the Barton Arena. Still showing he is in no rush Dar shakes his left arm out a little bit before readying his right arm for another strike to Steve which is another open hand chop right across the already reddening chest of Twist. The former BTWF Champion has a look of pain etched across his face in the corner but suddenly stands up on his feet instead of holding himself up on the ropes. He tells Darson to hit him with another chop which Dar quickly goes to do but Steve ducks under it before slapping Darson in the left arm that has been hurting him. Dar cringes in pain and quickly goes to grab the arm but as he does this Steve lays into him with a right forearm to the side of the head, a kick from his left leg to the side of Dar, and finally a fist to the gut of Darson that makes the big man bend down. Quickly Steve places Darson into a front facelock before throwing the right arm of Darson over his head and trying to lift the big man. Steve begins to do this but is unable to as Dar lowers his base and makes it impossible for someone of Steve's size to lift him. Twist won't give up though and lets go of the front facelock before hitting Darson with a Roaring Elbow to the face, then a head butt to the left arm, and finally Steve grabs Dar around the neck with his left arm and starts slamming Dar's left arm with punches. The big man can feel the sudden rush of pain from this and pushes Steve off into the ropes but the Savior comes right back with another Roaring Elbow to Dar before placing him into a front facelock once again. The Barton fans stand to their feet as Steve somehow LIFTS DARSON UP FOR A BRAINBUSTER!! The crowd ERUPTS in cheers and "Holy s**t" chants as Steve rolls over to place on arm over Darson, 1...2...3NOOOOOO! 2.99999 count as Omega comes in just in time to break the pin.
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PostPosted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 6:01 pm


The crowd in the Barton Arena is pumped up for the upcoming Pay-Per-View tonight, ready for the matches soon to be presented to them. Predictions of match winners float around the arena, but all the talk is replaced by a huge cheer as the BarTron goes black, signalling the start of a Pay-Per-View. As the view fades in, we're shown the view of the night sky, stars twinkling through a sea of blackness. Victor Cross' voice soon comes over the speakers.

There are many stars in the night sky.
Bright lights from celestial bodies millions upon billions of miles away.
To us, they are tools used for viewing pleasures.
In other worlds, they are scources of heat and light.

But some stars are important to all, no matter their uses.
Some stars shine a light appreciated by all.
But the other stars may become jealous of this.
They want their light to be the most important.

They say a star is always biggest and brightest before it dies.
And the stars that were jealous suddenly feel an overwhelming sense...of Payback.


The screen dims once again, then suddenly flashes into shots from matches leading up to the PPV, going along with the theme for this Pay-Per-View.

STRAIGHT TO YOUR FACE!
STRAIGHT TO YOUR FACE!
STRAIGHT TO YOUR FACE!

WITH THE TRUTH!!!


Many metal and rock fans in the audience recognize the song as "Straight to Your Face" by Hatebreed, but are more dazzled by the sudden dark blue pyrotechnics that erupt from the top of the BarTron, shooting throughout the arena, looking similar to a comet.

The longer it takes for you to achieve,
The faster they want to see you break!
It's in their nature to try to destroy
What they know they could not help create!

I've seen it for years and I know first-hand
Who is genuine and who is fake!
The rest of the leeches will come and go;
Good riddance, we hated you anyway!


A large, dark blue pyro suddenly floats down from the top of the arena, resembling a large, dark blue star.

STRAIGHT TO YOUR FACE!
STRAIGHT TO YOUR FACE!
STRAIGHT TO YOUR FACE!

WITH THE TRUTH!!!


Sometimes it gets hard when the road to the future
Takes you back to a better day!
You wonder and ask yourself where the time went,
And why some people had lost their faith!

Though some memories and the friendships we had
Over time have begun to fade,
We're still right here and we're stronger than ever!
What we've done can never be taken away!


Dark blue fireworks suddenly shoot off from the sides of the arena, slamming into the large star pyro, the ball finally exploding into a shower of blue sparks.

STRAIGHT TO YOUR FACE!
STRAIGHT TO YOUR FACE!
STRAIGHT TO YOUR FACE!

WITH THE TRUTH!!!


The music calms down and we cut to our announcers.

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

"Headhunter" James Sharpton: And I'm "Headhunter" James Sharpton! No, my nickname is not the rattlesnake! Damn, we've got a great card tonight, Vic!

Hartman: That we do, Jim. This is the first Pay-Per-View coming off of Legacy of Supremacy, and some problems that came from there will be resolved tonight. First up, it's an exhibition match between Eclipse and one of the newest signees to the BTWF, Yuri Yurievich!

Sharpton: Last week, Eclipse got pissed after he didn't get his match, and demanded to have an opponent. Yurievich came out and basically told Eclipse off, saying that if he wanted a match, he'd get one, tonight!

Hartman: And so these two men will face off. Will Yurievich make a grand beginning in the BTWF? Or will he be shot down by a veteran?

Sharpton: After that, it's a tag match to settle a score! Ivan the Terrible, Iron's alter-ego, and the newest member of the Generation of Legends, Kid Chaos, will face Anthony Voorhees and Reaper, the Bringers of Death!

Hartman: I wonder what will come of this match?

Sharpton: Do I really need to say it?

Hartman: *sigh* Go ahead...

Sharpton: VIOLENCE~! AND BLOOOOOOOOOOD~!

Hartman: Happy now?

Sharpton: Very.

Hartman: Good. Anyway, it's a tag team contest of some of the biggest men in the BTWF, so we're definitely going to see some displays of power in this match. And then it's a grudge match as we see The Tiger face off against the Underground Legend, Bryan Kutterman!

Sharpton: Basically, TT decided to be a goody two-shoes and stick his nose in Kutterman's business, and now Kutterman's gonna show TT why curiosity killed the cat!

Hartman: These two are well-known in the BTWF, and this has been a dream match for quite a few people. How will it end? We'll find out tonight.

Sharpton: Then it's our first title match of the night as the Renegade Souljahz defend their newly-won tag titles against the High Altitude Low Operatives, Seraph and Kanyon.

Hartman: These two teams were both in the Full Metal Mayhem Fatal Four-Way at Legacy of Supremacy, but now they're going at it two-on-two, with no weapons. Will H.A.L.O. begin a new title reign? Or will the Souljahz prove themselves as dominant champions?

Sharpton: We'll see, though my money's on the Souljahz. After that, we've got a combination of both a grude match AND a Number One Contender's match! Stephen Ford and Maxwell Conners, two of the men who were here at the beginning of the BTWF, will face each other tonight, first to prove who's better, and then to prove who's worthy of a title shot!

Hartman: That's right, the winner of this match will go on to face Darson Grays at the end of the night for the BTWF World Heavyweight Championship! You've got to admit, though, it's going to be hard either way. These guys are going to be tired, and Dar certainly isn't a man you want to get into a match with while tired.

Sharpton: Hmm, I guess not...But I think Conners can take this with his new attitude.

Hartman: Many people in this arena would disagree with you there, Jim...But anyway, the next match will be a tag team match-up of epic proportions as Steve Twist and Riona Langly, two of the most respected wrestlers in BTWF history, face off against Austin Azure and Xunkai of Empty Promises!

Sharpton: If by "epic" you mean "over in five minutes", yeah, I'll agree with you there. Empty Promises are going to wipe the floor with those two.

Hartman: That's a bold statement.

Sharpton: Your FACE is a bold statement.

Hartman: ...Anyway, after that, we have our second title match. Shadow Starr, Revision, and The Heat face off in a Three Way Dance to finally settle who is truly the Gaia Champion!

Sharpton: This all started back at Absolute Zero, when Rocky offered Revision a shot at the title. Revision lost there, but Rocky had to retire a week later, and in his last match, dropped the title to The Heat in a 2/3 Falls Match. Revision demanded his rematch against Heat, and got it at Civil War, where he lost due in part to the fact that Shadow Starr was the referee of the match, and Heat's betrayal of Shadow made him attack the champ during the match. They faced each other at Legacy of Supremacy, where Shadow lost. The Number One Contender's match for the Gaia title between Revision and Shadow was interrupted last week, and thus this match came about. Who is the true Gaia Champion? We'll find out tonight.

Hartman: That we will, Jim. Let's get to our first match.
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Antaine [Phoenix] McLeod

PostPosted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 6:06 pm


The lights flicker on and off and the BarTron Shows images of Past matches of the GoL flash on the Bartron. The GoL logo starts to apper on the Bartron, the fans explode in jeers (Face fans only) and the opening of "This is Now" hits on the PA system.

Victor Cross:
They are members of Generation of Legends.
Weighing in at a combined weight of 630LBS!!!
They are IVAN THE TERRIBLE AND KID CHAOS!!!!


Ivan the Terrible walks out in his normal ring attire and strolls down the ramp and stops in the center of the ring and throws his arms out to the side. Pyro's shot up on the stage and both Ivan And Kid Chaos walk out from the back and walk down the ramp. Chaos stays where he stands until Ivan are right behind him. Chaos, who is wearing a robe with a blood stained "V" on it smirks and continues to the ring and gets up onto the apron. Ivan taunts the crowd, then strolls to the turnbuckle and leans back. Both Chaos and Ivan walk to the apron and pull them selfs up by the top rope at the same time. The two gaints enter via top rope and await for the bell to ring.


As Ivan and Kid Chaos wait in the ring?

LIFE SUCKS....and then you DIE!

The lights just seemed to shut off as everybody?s heads snapped to the entrance ramp, they?re eyes wide open in shock and fright.

Victor Cross:
They are the Bringers of Death.
Weighing in at a combined weight of 610LBS
Being accompanied to the ring by Hika Lai.
They are ANTHONY "TERROR RYZING" VOORHEES AND THE REAPER!!!

The only bit of light that was visible was coming from the top of the entrance, and steam was pouring out from the lower part of it, the steam seeming to encase the ramp. The lights flicked on, pulsing between dark purple, black, red, and orange as fire erupted from the ring posts and orange sparks started pouring down from the Tron. As the sparks slowly died, two figures could be seen standing at the entrance, their heads titled downwards. Both of them lifted their arms up into the air, holding them there for a few seconds before snapping them down, the light switching back to normal fire shot out of the usual pyro tubes. As the fire died down, the figures at the top of the ramp were seen to be Voorhees and Reaper, Hika Lai having appeared in front of them while the flames had been going. The two heavyweights slowly walked down the ramp, Hika still walking in front of them. As the trio reached the ring, Hika nodded at the two giants before setting up chair at ringside and sitting down, the two heavyweights stepping onto the apron, Voorhees on the western side and Reaper on the eastern side. Voorhees, lifting the ends of his jacket as he climbed the steps, stopping at the turnbuckle and rolling his eyes before continuing. The two slowly walked along the apron a couple of steps, seeming in perfect unison as they swung their legs that were nearest to the ropes over, swinging their heads under the top rope and stepping into the ring at the exact same time. The two walked to the middle of the ring together. The two exchanged a look before again raising their arms up into the air, still seeming to be in perfect unison as they snapped their arms down again at the same time, a huge blast of white and light blue flames shooting from each of the corner posts. The two nodded at each other then turned, waiting for the match to start.

Voice:
What's your pick going into this match?

Headhunter:
I have no clue, we have four giants who just wanna tear each other part.

Voice:
You gotta wonder if the odds are in Voorhees' yard.

Headhunter:
Why's that?

Voice:
Because the Monster that is Anthony Voorhees has not been defeated at a Pay Per View since Maximum Carnage.
That's right folks, Voorhees has not been defeated, pinned or made tap in near 7 months on a Pay Per View scale.

Headhunter:
Yeah, but they were all chumps. Voorhees is with the big boys now.

Ivan The Terrible, the insane, demented alter ego of Iron,
And Kid Chaos. Voorhees ex-teammate, and a guy who's promos always seem mixed, but terrifying.

I mean, when Voorhees symbol burst into flames, that madman just laughed Vic. How many people have you ever seen do that?

Voice:
You have a point. I've never seen that.

Headhunter:
Those PPV wins mean two things right now; Jack and s**t.
And folks, unless Voorhees can step to plate and comeback after last week's Madness match was horribly interrupted, Jack left town.
We have four guys here who won't wrestle. They're gonna fight, and I'm gonna sit back and enjoy it.

Kid Chaos and Ivan look at each other, as do Reaper and Voorhees, the referee checking each man for foreign objects. Voorhees pulls his coat off and tossing it to Hika, who catches it, holding onto it. The two teams converse for a moment, before deciding who?ll start the match. For Bringers of Death, it will be none other than Anthony Voorhees. For GoL, it will be Ivan The Terrible. The two giants circle each other as the bell rings.Both men lunge at each other, grappling into an elbow tie up, pushing each other back and forth toward the ropes. Ivan?s size pays off as he manages to push Voorhees down against the ropes, Voorhees pushing back, trying to release Ivan?s grip. Ivan whips Voorhees toward the opposite ropes, but Voorhees grabs them, holding on instead of rebounding as he lunges at Ivan again, both men locking up once again in a second tie-up, Voorhees this time looking to have control as he drives Ivan in the direction of the turnbuckle where Reaper was, only for Ivan to make a last minute reversal, tossing Voorhees into the turnbuckle, grabbing him and landing a punch. Reaper punches back at Ivan, as Ivan whips Voorhees toward the turnbuckle where Kid Chaos stands. Reaper and Ivan exchanging punches over the ropes.

And as the ref tries to separate them, Kid Chaos uses the distraction to lock his arms around Voorhees neck, choking him. Voorhees just manages to get an elbow to the head of Kid Chaos and break free, shaking his head as he looks toward Ivan, pulling him away from the ref and Reaper and decking him with a solid fist, Ivan stumbles and punches back, Voorhees stumbling and punching Ivan before locking into another tie-up, both men pushing back and forth, Ivan bringing a knee to the gut of Voorhees, taking his arm and twisting it before dragging Voorhees towards Kid Chaos, tagging him into the match. Kid Chaos grinned as he stepped through the ropes, Ivan holding onto Voorhees as Chaos began punching and kicking the face and gut of Voorhees. Ivan lets go as the referee orders him onto the apron.Kid Chaos grabs a hold of Voorhees, slamming his skull into the turnbuckle 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 ? Voorhees counters, somehow grabbing the arm of Kid Chaos, twisting it around his back, pushing him chest first into the buckle before grabbing his head and slamming it 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 ? Ivan makes a save, with a cheap punch to Voorhees? jaw. Voorhees? head jolts back with the punch, but then jolts back as he glares at Ivan, taking his frustrations out on Chaos, slamming Kid Chaos? head hard down on the turnbuckle before throwing him at Ivan, knocking Ivan off the mat, as Voorhees began to stomp down on the gut of Kid Chaos, the crowd counting again, but getting cut off at 5, as Kid Chaos, grabs onto Voorhees? ankle, trying to flip him to the ground, but Voorhees just makes a save, by grabbing hold of the top rope, before pulling away himself as Kid Chaos rises to his feet, laughing.

The look in his eyes is dead as he walks stoically in Voorhees? direction, Voorhees just grinning as they punch back and forth before tying up, Voorhees powering Chaos toward Reaper, tagging him in. Voorhees holds Chaos against the turnbuckle as Reaper stomps in on Chaos.Ivan, who had just climbed back onto the apron, noticed what was happening and charged into the ring, Voorhees turned to see him, but got knocked down with a vicious clothesline for his trouble. Ivan then turned his attention to Reaper and begun punching him, locking up with him and throwing him against the ropes, charging at Reaper and knocking him over the top rope. Reaper fell over, hitting the side of the ring, before hitting the unprotected floor shoulder first. This left Voorhees in the ring on his own with Kid Chaos and Ivan The Terrible, the two men out for Voorhees? blood. Ivan picked up Voorhees, locking him into a full nelson, while Kid Chaos, punched and kicked once more on the face and gut of Voorhees.

Voorhees struggled to break free, but Ivan?s size and weight advantage allowed him to apply more pressure. Voorhees body began to become limp as it didn?t look like he could move. Chaos laughs and goes to make a final boot on Voorhees, when suddenly Voorhees head shoots up and he uses the momentum from Ivan to pull up and nail Kid Chaos in the face with a boot of his own. Kid Chaos stumbles backward, laughing as he comes forward, Voorhees booting him again, Ivan doing his best to keep Voorhees down. Voorhees struggles all he can, and Ivan is forced to let go as the referee begins counting to five, and telling Ivan to get back on the apron. Ivan lets go, and Voorhees falls to his knees, rubbing the back of his neck as he stands up, raising his fists as he waits for Kid Chaos to face him.Kid Chaos turns and faces Voorhees and the two stare each other down. Chaos laughs and shoves Voorhees. Voorhees comes back and shoves Kid Chaos. Both men push and shove back and forth.

Voorhees, getting bored of the shoving match, comes at Chaos with a fist, making contact with KC?s jaw, knocking him to the ground. Chaos gets back up and Voorhees connects with another fist, knocking Chaos down again. All the while, Ivan and Reaper are battling on the outside, the referee counting at Reaper seeing as he IS the legal man on Voorhees? side. Voorhees looks over at the referee, and quickly grabs Chaos, but Chaos comes back with an elbow to the gut. Voorhees stumbles, grabbing Chaos by the back of the throat, and tossing him over the ropes, forcing the referee to restart his count as Voorhees watched Ivan and Reaper go at it, Reaper?s arm being forced behind his back as his shoulder was pushed up, Reaper doing his best to reverse, and does successfully, whipping Ivan, tossing him into the steel post. Reaper looks up at Voorhees and rolls in and out of the ring to break the count. Voorhees nods at Reaper and is about to climb out of the ring, when Kid Chaos comes out from nowhere, knocking Reaper down from behind. Voorhees steps back into the ring as Chaos beats down Reaper.

The crowd boo Voorhees, while Ivan gets to his feet and throws Reaper into the steps, Chaos picking him up and throwing him into the steel post.Voice:Has Voorhees turned coward? Why isn?t he helping?Headhunter:He?s just seeing if Reaper can handle himself.Chaos and Ivan continue to beat down on Reaper with kicks and stomps, goading Voorhees, who yells over the ropes. Rolling his eyes as he runs toward the opposite ropes, gets himself some momentum from the rebound, and jumps with a suicide dive over the top rope, catching Kid Chaos and Ivan, bringing them down to the floor

Voice:Oh my God!!! VOORHEES JUST...

Headhunter:He just dived right over the top rope? Did he even touch the rope?

Voice:I don?t think he did?.I didn?t think big men could fly like that!

Voorhees rolled and got back to his feet, helping Reaper get up to his feet. Anthony glanced down at Ivan and Kid Chaos after he had gotten Reaper back inside, before finally grabbed Kid Chaos by the hair and bringing him up to his feet also, glancing into the ring to see Reaper still struggling to get to his feet. Voorhees let out a light sigh before scooping up Kid Chaos, looking like he was going for a tombstone...but Ivan got up, landing a vicious punch right between Voorhees? eyes. The monster stumbled a bit from the impact of the punch, but he released Kid Chaos anyway, still dropping him onto his head. Voorhees stumbled back, gripping the apron a bit as Ivan helped Kid Chaos to his feet, rolling him into the ring before charging at Voorhees, looking like he was going for a Lariat, but Voorhees bent down, picking up Ivan and launching him over with a Back Body Drop. Ivan landed HARD right on the unprotected floor, just inches from the steel steps, Voorhees glancing back, a slight frown of disappointment seen as he saw that he hadn?t launched Ivan up high enough to land him on the steel steps.

The monster just shrugging before lifting up the apron, digging around a bit before finally pulling out...two steel chairs! He yanked them out and tossed one off to the side, tossing the other into the ring. The ref quickly moved to pick it up, but Reaper had finally managed to get up to his feet, now locking a hand around the ref?s throat, a dangerous look in his red eyes. Reaper latched his other hand around the ref?s throat and lifted him up, just choking him out as he held him up in the air, before finally tossing him across the ring. Reaper turned, picking up the steel chair and turned, looking like he was going after Kid Chaos...but Chaos had slid out of the ring, digging around before pulling out a steel chair of his own!

Reaper let out a low growl and glanced back torwards Voorhees, the other monster picking up the chair he had thrown and slid into the ring, but Kid Chaos didn?t wait for him as he charged straight at Reaper, the two big men slamming their chairs against each other like they were swords. They pushed at each other for a few seconds before lifting the chairs up and going for it again, the chairs again clanging against each other, the ref starting to sit up, holding his throat. Voorhees watched the chair fight, a thoughtful look on his face before he finally unfolded his own chair, sitting down on it and watchign the fight, just as the two backed up a bit, eyeballing each other. The ref finally got up to his feet and made a motion, the bell ringing through the arena a few seconds later.

DING DING DING!

A shocked look crossed Voorhees? face as he heard the bell, and he quickly glanced over at the ref, narrowing his eyes savagely.

Victor Cross: Ladies and gentlemen this match has been declared a...DOUBLE DISQUALIFICATION!

Voorhees shot up to his feet, picking up his steel chair and was about to go after Kid Chaos himself...but Ivan appeared behind him, slamming a fist against the back of his head with a brass knuckled covered hand. Reaper, still distracted by Kid Chaos, didn?t hear it as he again swung his chair at Kid Chaos, Chaos just barely managing to parry the blow away from his body. Ivan dropped the knuckles and rolled out of the ring, grabbing the downed Voorhees and pulling him out of the ring, pulling him torwards one corner of the wrestling area, the lights refocusing a bit to show...A CRUCIFIX!

Ivan threw Voorhees against it, producing a pair of handcuffs as Voorhees bounced off it, dropping to the ground. Ivan grabbed Voorhees, picking him to his feet, Voorhees breaks from Ivan, and punches, causing him to drop the cuffs, Ivan punches back, lunging at Voorhees, but Voorhees counters with a kick to the gut and attempts to scoop up Ivan, but Ivan?s ready, and comes back with a knee to the gut of Voorhees, crashing down into Voorhees skull with a headbutt, causing Voorhees to stagger back, which gave Ivan an opening as he picked the cuffs back up, grabbing onto Voorhees and throwing him head first into the crucifix, before smacking Voorhees? head off it a few times, turning him around and holding him up against it, choking him as he attaches one cuff to Voorhees? left wrist, quickly spinning around behind Voorhees and behind the crucifix, he grabbed Voorhees? other hand and locked it into the cuffs. Ivan grins and roots around, pulling out a length of steel chain, using it to tie Voorhees? legs to the crucifix, and another Chain to tie Voorhees? torso, making sure they were secure, and making sure Voorhees was truly immobilized, before he ran back to the ring, snatching Victor?s steel chair just as the announcer went to sit down, making him fall right onto his butt. The audience laughed lightly, but they could already sense what was going to happen now that Voorhees was cuffed at ring side. Ivan slid into the ring, being as silent as he could as he snuck up behind Reaper, looking like he was going to nail him in the back of the head...before Voorhees?s head shot up, the monster letting out a warning yell to his partner. Reaper spun around just as Ivan brought down his chair, Reaper barely managing to bring his chair up to slow down the impact of Ivan?s, though Chaos took the opportunity to cheap shot Reaper from behind, nailing a vicious chair shot right to his mid-back section. Reaper?s eyes went wide as he dropped his chair, arching his back torwards Ivan...only to receive a chair shot right to his mid-section from Ivan.

Reaper fell to his knees, holding his torso as Kid Chaos and Ivan lifted up their chairs at the same time, nodding at each other. Ivan brought down his chair first, Kid Chaos following a few seconds later, Ivan?s impact with the chair being amplified by Kid Chaos?s chair following. Reaper fell to the mat, his eyes closed to show he was obviously unconscious from the blow. Ivan The Terrible slid out of the ring and went over to the corner that was exactly opposite of where Voorhees was cuffed up, brushing aside the ring side announcers coat to lift up...A BARBWIRED NOOSE!

Ivan slides the noose into the ring, then Kid Chaos goes under the ring and pulls out a trash can and walks over to Voorhees?s with the trash can in hand Kid Chaos reaches into the trash can and pulls out a Barb wired flouriest light tube Kid Chaos holds it right in front of Voorhees?s beet red face and laughs then Kid Chaos puts it down on the apron he then slides into the ring and grabs a chair he then puts the chair down grabs the trash can and hands Ivan then Kid Chaos unfolds the chair and sets it up right in font of Voorhees then Kid Chaos grabs the Barb wired flourescent light tube as this is happening Ivan dumps out the trash can which is filled with flourescent light tubes right into the center of the ring then Picks up Reaper and lifts him up then Ivan places his hand around Reaper?s throat and lifts him into the air slamming him down with a choke slam onto the flouriest light tubes which explode under the weight of Reaper who rolls on the ground in agony then Kid Chaos backs away from Voorhees then Kid Chaos charges at Voorhees once Kid Chaos reaches the chair he uses hit to spring board off of going into the air hit Voorhees right on top of his head with the Barb wired flouriest light which shatters from the impact cutting Voorhees wide open Kid Chaos lands in the crowd taking out the first row. Ivan walked over to Kid Chaos and helps him out of the crowd and back to the ring, then Ivan walks over to Voorhees taunting Voorhees a bit...but the color drained from his face as Voorhees lunged away from the crucifix, but to no avail.

Kid Chaos gets to his feet and slides into the ring Kid Chaos then grabs a third chair and then Kid Chaos sets up two chairs having the seats of the chairs face each other then places a third chair flat on top of the other two chairs steps them in the center of the ring then Kid Chaos slides out of the ring and goes under the ring and grabs a latter and sets it up then Kid Chaos goes back under the ring and grabs a second ladder which he sets up in the ring then he moves to another side of the ring and grabs a table Kid Chaos walks over to the ladders and pulls them further apart then Kid Chaos grabs the table and climbs the ladder with one arm on the ladder the other on the table then Kid Chaos places the table on the tops of the ladders covering the gap in-between them almost perfectly he then start to climb down he gets half way when Reaper gets to his feet Kid Chaos tells him to meet him up top Reaper looks at what Kid Chaos has set up then he walks over and looks under the ring he pulls out a table he sets the table up on his side of the ladder a few feet away from the ladder then Reaper climbs up the ladder they meet on top of the ladder unleashing a flurry of blows Reaper gets the upper hand then Reaper lands a knee to the gut and set Kid Chaos up for a suplex Reaper lifts Kid Chaos but Kid Chaos lands on his feet behind Reaper. Kid Chaos then turns Reaper around and kicks him in the gut setting him up for a power bomb the Kid Chaos jumps from the outside of the ring to the in-side landing a ladder top Formless Perfection to Reaper who bounces form the impact and rolls on the ground holding his back.

Voice:
My God! Reaper?s being manhandled, and there?s not a damn thing Voorhees can do?

Headhunter:
You?d think Kid Chaos would stay with Voorhees if he truly wants revenge.
Reaper?s just in the wrong place at the right time for Chaos though.
Meh, what do I care? This is too fun!!

Voice:
Typical you?d think that.

Chaos taps Ivan on the shoulder and points at Voorhees? crucifix, they nod and slide out of the ring, making their way towards it.
Chaos laughed, Ivan and Kid Chaos, grabbing the crucifix, and dragging it toward the ring, and with some effort, sliding it in, and setting it up against the northwest turnbuckle as Voorhees tried to move.
Kid Chaos taunts Hika Lai from the ring, as he punches the gut of Voorhees.

Voorhees? head hung as if he?d given up, but suddenly his head shoots up, his eyes pure white, the lights and sound freaking out as Voorhees yells with a battle cry, pulling away from the cross. Upon the pull, the chains around Voorhees broke and the Handcuff?s links snapped as Voorhees just stood down Kid Chaos, the remains of the handcuffs still around his wrists, blood pouring down the face of the monster. Ivan turned and ran, but wasn?t quick enough as he got knocked over the top rope by a HUGE Lariat from Voorhees, Anthony sticking his other arm out to knock Kid Chaos over the top rope in the same lunge.

Ivan and Kid Chaos hit the floor on all fours, but they didn?t wait for Voorhees. They quickly got up and ran up the ramp, stopping as they reached the top to turn around, both looking a little more then scared as they slowly backed into the backstage area, Reaper having woken up by now and gotten up to his feet. Voorhees slid back into the ring and turned around to face Reaper, the other big man seeming a little sheepish as he looked at Voorhees, before finally extending a hand to his partner. Voorhees nodded his head a bit and shook Reaper?s hand, raising it into the air, as a cheer of celebration. Reaper broke away from Voorhees, looking down the ramp that Kid Chaos and Ivan had fled down, shaking his head. The crowd popped as Voorhees stood behind Reaper, making a slow cutthroat sign.

Voice:
What the hell is Voorhees doing?

Reaper turned around in wonder of the pop, only to be scooped up by Voorhees into a position for a Tombstone Piledriver!

Headhunter:
Reaper heading for a trip to Hell?

Voice:
Voorhees!! Don?t!!! What did he do?!!

Voorhees glanced from side to side, and down to the floor, then took a couple of steps forward. Reaper tried to break free, but Voorhees had locked Reaper in tight, a sick smile crawled across the face of Anthony Voorhees before he dropped down to his knees...WITH A TOMBSTONE RIGHT ONTO THE BARBED WIRE AND FLOURESCENT LIGHTS!!!!

Headhunter:
Oh my God!!!
I think Voorhees just told Reaper that their partnership is off?
Hahaha!!! Tough break, kid

Voorhees quickly let go of Reaper, letting him drop to the ground as he stood up, looking rather disgusted as he went to the southern ropes, sliding out of the ring and walking up the ramp, shaking his head from side to side as Down with the Sickness erupted across the PA system, Hika having to run to keep up with him.

Voice:
But why?
What did Reaper do to deserve it?

Get up, c'mon get Down With The Sickness x3,
Open up your hate, and let it flow into me!!!
Get up, c'mon get Down With The Sickness,
You mother get up, c?mon get Down With The Sickness
You ********, c'mon, get Down With The Sickness,
Madness is the gift that has been given to me!!!


Everybody in the arena started murmuring amongst themselves, obviously wondering what had set off the monster as we fade...to...black
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