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We fade in on Jayson Burrows office. In the office with him is Johnny Hall. The are sitting comfortably behind Burrows desk and watching the security cameras.
Hall: “Maybe we should tell the people at home and here at the Olympic Stadium Tokyo what is happening right now.”
They both laugh as Burrows starts to explain.
Jay: “Ok guys, Santiago has planned a nice candle lit dinner for he and the new GM. Santiago couldn’t find a unoccupied space where there would be no cameras or people around, so I told him that I would close off the men’s room and he could have it there. What Santiago doesn’t know is that I set up three cameras in there. So guys out in the trailer, please send them to one of the feeds.”
The scene quickly changes into the bathroom where Santiago is sitting in one seat and the new GM is sitting in the other. She is a beauty too. She has long blonde hair, and a face that speaks innocence.
Santiago: “So what is your name?”
She giggles a bit.
GM: “My friends call me Peach.”
Santiago: “Peach huh? Well Peach, it is an honor to make your acquaintance.”
He pulls out a dozen roses and hands them to her. She giggles very sweetly and takes them.
Peach: “Oh My GOD! You are so sweet.”
She smells the roses.
Peach: “I think I owe you something in return.”
She starts to go under the table, but Santiago stops her.
Santiago: “WAIT! This night is all about you, so I think you should be the one that receives all the gifts tonight.”
She giggles as Santiago goes under the table. The scene then shifts to a camera hidden under the table. Burrows and Hall both knew that something like this might happen. He goes up to her skirt and pulls it up. He then moves over her panties and gets a huge surprise. A big cock right in his face. He jumps up, raising the table off the ground, but it doesn’t fall over. He scurries out from under the table.
Santiago: “What the fuck?”
When he gets back up, the new GM removes his wig and shows that it is indeed, a guy. Santiago starts to flip out.
Santiago: “WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS? OH SHIT! I AM GOING TO KILL BURROWS! BURROWS IS DEAD!”
Peach interrupts.
Peach: “Calm down sweetie. Calm down. It is ok. I am gay, which is obvious, and I have good gaydar, and you are absolutely setting it off right now. It is ok. There is nothing wrong with it in today’s society. In fact, it is even acceptable. Burrows won’t disown you, nor will Hall. In fact, they are fine with it. I mean, after all, they did hire me.”
Santiago: “I am not fucking gay! There was this one time back in college…Wait I‘m not a freaking fruit loop”
Peach: “I happen to disagree with you. I know some friends here in Tokyo, and one of them is a gay prostitute that you are a frequent customer of.”
Santiago: “That was just one time, and I thought it was a chick.”
Peach laughs.
Peach: “Oh, is that why you two had a quickie last week?”
Peach moves his seat over to Santiago.
Peach: “It is ok. No one ever has to know. My lips will be sealed.”
Santiago looks at him with a puppy dog face.
Santiago: “You promise that you won’t tell anyone?”
Peach: “I promise!”
Santiago slowly goes under the table and starts to give the new GM head. The feed immediately shoot back to Hall and Burrows who are laughing so hard that they are in the floor.
Hall: “Can you believe that shit?!”
Burrows cannot even talk he is laughing so hard.
Once Santiago is done sucking off the new GM, the scene then shoots right back to the bathroom.
Peach: “THAT WAS SO AMAZING!”
Burrows and Hall then walk into the bathroom, laughing their asses off.
Santiago: “What the fuck are you guys doing here?”
Hall and Burrows both point to the security camera in the right hand section of the bathroom and under the table. Santiago gets up and runs into a bathroom stall, screaming “NO!” The scene fades on Burrows, Hall, and The Luscious Simon Peach, the new GM, laughing and into…the opening video of Thankful Sins
‘There are other Sins, that are your everyday Sins. Mistakes really. Minor mistakes that could prove to be fatal once it’s time for judgment to be passed’
Flashes of Eric Evans riding along with Requiem, shots of the two celebrating the championship victory at The Bleeding. The words SIN flashes on the screen as we see Eric Evans dropping Requiem in the middle of the ring, even standing next to Brandon Maddox!
‘Cardnial Sins…’
The mixing of the first two clips flash across the screen, to the actions of last week that left Brandon Maddox and Requiem looking eye to eye, to the actions of Requiem looking as if he was about to pass judgment on Eric Evans
‘Lust!’
David Gunn’s disappointing lost to Porter MaCleod is seen as a breif highlight reel, to the images of the returning of David Gunn and his sights on Troy Gafgen and the One Shot Championship
‘Gluttony!’
The meeting of Laura Seton and CJ Gates at the buffet table last week begins to be scene on the screen, the comments shared between the two, Laura stealing the food of CJ Gates, leaving Gates speechless…
‘Greed!’
More images of Banking Brandon Maddox takes over the screen, Brandon flaunting his wealth, and his backstabbing actions that lead him to keep it
‘Sloth!’
The Sorrow fits this definition, And we watch as the clips of the Sorrow begin to run, we see the heartbreak of his tale being show week after week, we watch as Eric Evans sends him to the nut house, we watch as he returns to the top, but instead begins a fall from Grace!
‘Wrath!’
DLS comes into play as we watch the actions of Jinx that have sent DLS over the edge. Actions that drove DLS to damn near take Jinx’s head off in two events spread out in two weeks time.
‘Envy!’
The love of DLS and Crystal seems to have taken over Jinx actions towards the couple, almost as if Jinx wants Crystal. The feud of Love and Hate can also be descried as Jinx envying DLS’ luck and love of Crystal
‘Pride!’
The One Shot champion Troy Gafgen is seen with the One Shot Championship being held high in the air for the whole world to witness his stunning upset over Twilight Rayn
‘Even Cardinal Sins may be forgiven, and leave the sinner in question thankful to have lived through them…’
‘THIS IS THE MEANING OF…’
‘THANKFUL SINS!’
Alex Horn: Finally the cat is out the bag Lex, Santiago is officially a fruit cake!
Eric Mark: You would find enjoyment in that scene.
Alex: No Enjoyment there, To be honest It was the sickest thing I ever saw. I had to pinch myself to make sure I wasn‘t dreaming about a MTV Reality show
Eric: At least we finally have a face to put on to the new General Manager
Alex: Santiago put his face on em, that‘s for sure.
Eric Mark: What about Skull Daze being back, and not only is he back but Blackout is back and there already locking there sights on Season’s Beatings
Alex Horn: It’s great to see these guys back, but does Skull Daze have the power to make such a match?
Eric Mark: No Glass Ceiling…Everyone gets a shot, Jayson said it himself.
Alex Horn: Dude that doesn’t answer or add hype to my question. Dick
Eric: With that, we send it to Samantha to kick off tonight’s show with a first ever Diva on Diva match in WU‘s history!
Alex: Finally my prayers have been answered!
Alyssa Lee vs. Anna Moore
Standard Match
Samantha: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall. And is THE VERY FIRST DIVA ON DIVA MATCH!!!
The crowed gives a pop for the girl on girl action
Alex Horn: Looks like these here Japs are all for some american Girl on Girl! Who would have though it?
Eric Mark: They have access to porn here to Lex, in fact it’s more common then the US, You could buy a DVD of your favorite porn star in a vending machine
Alex Horn: You mean…I could….Porn in a Vending machine?
Eric Mark: I kid you not, In Tokyo you can find anything in a Vending machine.
Samantha: Introducing first from New York, New York…GIVE IT UP FOR ALYSSA LEE!
'The River' - Good Charlotte (Feat. M. Shadows & Synyster Gates)
Entrance: The lights lower considerably as the beginning of Good Charlotte's 'The River' begins to play. A strobe light kicks on flashing the colors purple and blue in rhythm with the music. The chorus is heard playing at first.
Baptized in the river
I've seen a vision of my life
And I wanna be delivered
In the city was a sinner
I've done a lot of things wrong
But I swear I'm a believer
Like the prodigal son
I was out on my own
Now I'm trying to find my way back home
Baptized in the river
I'm delivered
At this point Alyssa comes walking out from the behind the curtains so that she's now in the public eye. She stands at the top of the ramp surveying the entire crowd before walking down to the ring. Every so often she glances at the fans on either side of her and smirks at them. She finally makes it to the ring and walks up the steps. She stops on the apron and looks around at the crowd before climbing into the ring between the second and and first rope. Once in the ring she holds up her arms as her smirk widens into a smile. She then lets her arms down and turns to face the ramp. The house lights come back on as she stares down her opponent.
Alex Horn: Son of a bitch…she‘s HOT!
Eric Mark: Surprised?
Alex Horn: She has a history with Jinx…
Eric Mark: I see your point
Samantha: And her opponent, making her debut here in WU…GIVE IT UP FOR ANNA MOORE!
Sk8er Boi cues as Anna comes running out. She raises her arms before running down the ramp and slides in the ring ready for her match
Referee Weener waddles to the middle of the ring and he calls Alyssa and Anna to him. He checks both wrestlers for any foreign objects in their boots. Satisfied that neither has any weapons he lets them know this is a Standard Rules Match and that nothing is at stake but a win or a loss. He also informs them that he will quickly issue warnings for illegal activity and that on the third warning he will issue a disqualification. He asks Anna if she understands and she says she understands. Weener then asks Alyssa if he understands and Lyssa also indicates she fully understands. Referee Weener looks over at the Timekeeper and gives him the motion to ring the bell and this match is officially underway. The two wrestlers lock up and Lee gets the upper hand when she pushes Anna back onto the ropes Weener immediately steps in and asks for a break. Alyssa cautiously breaks the hold, expecting that Anna would hit her on the break, but Anna restrains herself and there is no infraction on the break.
Alex Horn: Hmmm, I am a bit surprised that Anna Moore didn’t break the rules with a punch on the break.
Eric Mark: You always manage to see the worst in people.
Alyssa approaches Anna again and gets hit in the side of the head with a roundhouse kick. This staggers Lee to the side a few steps but she quickly recovers and trips Anna up with a sweep kick which drops Anna to the mat. Lee then drags Anna up to her feet and executes a DDT driving Anna’s head hard into the mat. Lee rolls Anna over for the pin as Weener steps in for the count.
ONE…
TWO…
Somehow Anna Moore managed to kick out of that pinning combination. Both Divas get to their feet and face off again. This time they are circling around each other like two roosters in a cock fight. Anna takes off and rebounds off the ropes and Alyssa also takes off and rebounds off the ropes. The two are now criss-crossing the ring rebounding off the ropes. Alyssa is the first to stop in the middle of the ring to wait for Anna to rebound off the ropes. Anna notices Lee standing there and he ducks the clothesline attempt by Alyssa and then when Lee turns around she hits Lee with a clothesline and then drags her to her feet and executes a supplex. Anna rolls Alyssa over for the pin but Weener steps up and demands a break while pointing to the foot of Lee which is under the bottom rope.
Eric Mark: A fortunate break for Alyssa having her foot under the rope for the break.
Alex Horn: Well I doubt that Anna would have actually gotten the pinfall there, but it would have been interesting to see if Alyssa would have been able to get out of the pin. To be blunt, I want to see some wardrobe malfunction
Both wrestlers slowly get to their feet. The start trading punches and Weener steps in to make them stop the punching but both Divas push him aside. The back and forth punching continues for a moment until Anna gets the better of Alyssa and she has Lee staggering. Anna drags Lee by the arm to the middle of the ring then she whips her hard into the ropes. Alyssa flies into the ropes with Anna running toward her. Anna leaps into the air to execute a drop kick on Alyssa coming off the ropes, but Lee holds on to the ropes and Anna ends up hitting nothing but air. The crowd watches in horror as Anna misses the drop kick and twists in the air and comes down sickly on the back of her neck. She moans in pain as she holds her neck. Weener steps up to check on the status of Anna Moore but is interrupted when Alyssa comes crashing from above nailing Anna with the Lover’s Fate . Alyssa hooks the leg…
One…
Two…
Three…
Alex Horn: That’s it?
Eric Mark: It was a good opener.
Alex Horn: Why am I not surprised your not mad about no T&A popping out?
Eric Mark: I’m Married
Alex Horn: To a Hippo!
Samantha: Here is your winner….ALYSSSAAA LEEEE!
We fade in on Joey Bohnny standing in the streets of Tokyo. He sits his guitar case down and fixes the collar on his jump suit. He opens up his guitar and brings out his Fender guitar. He puts the strap over his shoulder.
Joey Bohnny: It might be a cold night here in Tokyo, but all I need to keep me warm is this guitar, and this jump suit. You know why? Cause I am the KING Baby! I get paid to wear this suit, and sing.
He strum his guitar.
Joey Bohnny: This is the King’s first time here in Japan. I look around and I see that this place doesn’t deserve someone as high as I. They deserve some rip off like Elvis Presley or something like that. So, to honor such an occasion, I have written a song for all of you slanted eyed nobodies.
He clears his throat. He starts to strum his guitar.
The King is here baby,
He has come to Japan,
Don’t ask my name,
Cause you know who I am.
I’m the King Baby,
I’m the King.
I had this friend you see,
He slept with a sleazy Jap,
And when he came home,
He found out she gave him the Clap.
I’m the King baby,
I’m the King.”
Pedestrians that walk by look at him like he is stupid. Some throw some money his guitar case, not because he is talented, but so he will shut up.
“I see you lookin,
My words you cannot take,
But if you try to fight me,
I’ll knock your eyes straight.
I’m the King baby,
I’m the King.
You ask me where I’m from,
You know what I will say,
Screw this country,
I’m from the U.S of A
I’m the King baby,
I’m the King!”
He strums the last line and quits. He screams out.
Joey Bohnny: Thank you Japan, and Joey has left the building.
He takes a bow as the scene fades.
CJ Gates vs. Laura Seton
One Shot Number One Contendership Match
Eric Mark: And probably the most anticipated match of the night. It will determine who is the number one contender for the One Shot Championship, as CJ Gates and Laura Seton square off in this next one on one bout.
Alex Horn: Yeah...the battle of bitch stole my food!
Eric Mark: You know they can hear you in back, right?
Alex Horn: ..…
Samantha: Are next match of the night is for the right to face the One Shot champion at Parental Advisory! Introducing first from Fargo, North Dakota…CJ GATES
The lights dim down slightly as "Shooting Star" by Black Stone Cherry begins to play throughout the arena. After a few moments, C.J. Gates steps out from the back wearing his wrestling attire, custom "GO BIG OR GO HOME" T-shirt, and his black cowboy hat. He rushes out to the top of the ramp and pauses, looking out over the crowd before somewhat quickly making his way down the ramp to the ring. He climbs up the steel steps and between the top and middle rope - making sure not to knock off his hat. He bounces around the ring a few times before settling down and removing his cowboy hat and t-shirt, getting ready for action.
Eric Mark: This kid here, can easily become WU Champion, In fact I see it happening in the next coming months.
Alex Horn: Just like your Wife was to lose 12 pounds right E?
Samantha: And his challenge for tonight…from The state of Wisconsin…The American Heroin…LAURA SETON!
The opening strain of "Wild Thing" plays and as the song actually starts up, Laura comes out from behind the curtains in a navy blue tracksuit. Holding a cocky smirk, she slowly walks halfway down the ramp before going into a slight crouch. After holding for a second, she explodes upwards, holding her arms out to her sides, head facing straight up. Blasts of red, then white, then blue, then a mix of all three go off as Laura nods in time with each blast. She continues her way to the ring, diving under the bottom rope upon reaching it and jogs over to the, from the TV point of view, far right-hand corner.
"WILD THING!"
She jumps on the middle turnbuckle, holding her arms in an "L" shape taking in the crowd's reaction before hopping down and jogging to the diagonal corner.
"You make my heart sing!"
She jumps on the middle turnbuckle and goes with the "L" sign again, taking in more of the crowd reaction before hopping off and heading for her corner, ripping off the tracksuit in the process revealing her wrestling attire.
"You make everything...groovy!"
She slips a hair tie off her right wrist and ties her hair into a small ponytail then takes out her slim headband and slips that on as well. She slowly paces as the song fades out.
Eric Mark: Weener calls for the bell and now we are under way!
But before the bell even has the chance to ring and Weener has stepped aside Gates flies at Laura Seton and plants her in the mat with a spear. No sooner than he lands Gates is pummeling her with hard fists shots straight to the head. The fans immediately erupt with cheer as the match gets underway.
Eric Mark: And CJ comes out SWINGIN’! He is playing no games tonight!
Alex Horn: Boy wanted that Pear
After flooring Laura with his surprise assault, Gates leaps off of her and grabs her by the back of the neck, dragging Laura Seton to her feet as well. He then whips Seton into the ropes, only to have her return and dodge an attempted clothesline. As Seton bounces off the opposite ropes and returns, Gates slaps his arms around her and tosses her over his head with a belly to belly supplex. Laura smacks the mat hard and begins favoring her lower back from the impact of the move. But Gates doesn’t let up. He immediately climbs to his feet and runs over to Laura before stomping away at her chest and midsection mercilessly. He then hauls Laura to her feet once again, now in a crouched over position, and shoves hr head between his legs. Gates then jacks Laura up over his head and slams her right back down with a ring quaking powerbomb!
Eric Mark: CJ Gates with a beautiful powerbomb to Laura Seton. This would be a perfect opportunity to go for the pin but clearly this is personal
Alex Horn: It’s a fight over a fruit…How personal could it be?
As Laura rolls around the ring, obviously in pain, CJ Gates lifts him up once more. Gates then looks for a triple supplex move but Laura holds fast. Gates than begins to blast her with forearm shots to the head. He then grabs Laura by the wrist and sends her sailing across the ring into the opposite corner. Laura’s back slams against the ring post hard. CJ Gates immediately charges at her but Laura manages to lift her leg, smacking Gates square in the chest with her boot. Gates flies back just as quickly as he came and hits the canvas hard.
Alex Horn: Finally! Laura Seton was in there getting her ass whooped.
Eric Mark: Yeah, but with that big boot she may have just turned the tables.
With Gates down, Laura takes a moment to recompose herself. CJ Gates pushes himself up on all fours. Seton takes this opportunity to bring her foot up straight into the chin of CJ Gates, placing him right back down where he’d just gotten up. Now going for Gates once more, Laura gets him up and puts him into position, executing a the Gold Medal. It seems as though Laura is ready to go for a pin but she suddenly hesitates. Instead, Laura sits Gates up and leans over top of him. She then begins to pound him in the face with closed fists over and over again.
Eric Mark: I think Laura Seton is trying to bust CJ open.
Alex Horn: Over Fruit! But she’s not gonna do it with them bitch ass punches though!
Laura continues her assault but eventually grows tired of it. She then hits Gates with a hard knee to the face and follows up with devastating DDT. With CJ down, Laura quickly hops off the second rope and lands on her opponent with a Lionsault. Laura takes a slight chance to grab some air. Laura crawls to her feet, tugging CJ Gates with her and begins to drag him over to the corner. With Gates still in tow, Laura begins to ascend the turnbuckles one by one until she reaches the top, where she then sits a dazed CJ Gates. Up there, Laura begins slamming him with closed fists to the face once again as the crowd counts along.
One…
Two…
Three…
Four…
Eric Mark: Looks like Laura is still trying to draw blood.
Five…
Six…
Seven…
Ei…
CJ Gates suddenly shoves Laura Seton off the top rope where he crashes into Weener!
Alex Horn: We got a Limp Weener in the ring!
Eric Mark: You must have been waiting to say that
Alex Horn: For Months
Completely caught off guard by the attack, Laura rolls around the ring for a moment as CJ Gates gets to his feet, still on the top turnbuckle. As Laura begins to get up Gates flies from up top, headed for a Moonsault but Laura drops him with a Powerbomb! Laura hooks the leg, but Weener is still laid out in the ring. Laura looks over her shoulder at him and curses loudly, smacking the mat in frustration. She immediately goes to Weener’s side, trying to make him come to. But as this goes on CJ Gates is finally getting to his feet. Somewhat out of it, he catches wind of Laura tending to the passed out referee and stumbles over to the corner. Gates then rips off the turnbuckle’s covering, leaving the metal underneath exposed. He then drops to the floor and rolls out of the ring. Gates eyes a steel chair and immediately crabs it up. With the chair in his grasps he slides back into the ring. Laura, still oblivious, receives a sound chair shot straight to her blond head, leaving a huge dent in the metal. Gates then immediately hurls the chair over the top rope and out of the ring.
Alex Horn: That’ll teach her to steal his fruit!
Eric Mark: That chair shot could’ve cracked Laura’s skull wide open!
CJ Gates then keeps up his pace, grabbing up Laura and shoves her towards the corner. He then grabs the back of her head and slams her forehead straight into the exposed metal. The crowd cringes at what has to be nothing short of agonizing. But Gates doesn’t stop there. He slams Laura’s head off the metal again, dropping her down. Gates pulls Laura up again and hammers her a few times with clubbing right hands that are just designed to drive the wind right out of her. He confidently picks her up, dropping her to the mat with a massive DDT and fakes going for the cover before shaking his head and pulling Laura’s shoulders off the mat. Gates hammers him a few times before telling the fans it’s over and leaps to the top rope looking for what should be the Gatecrasher but Laura counters it, as she runs into the ropes sending Gates into a very bad spot, She rebounds off the other rope, charging at Gates with everything she’s got but Gates catches her and launches her over the top rope with a modified variation of a German Supplex that sees Laura Seton crash down hard on the outside.
Alex Horn: DID YOU SEE THAT?! It’s over, this match is done!
Eric Mark: I’ll grant you that that looks like Laura’s had the air driven out of her but why the hell is CJ Gates playing to the crowd and not following up?
Alex Horn: He could wait ten minutes and still win, this one is over...
CJ Gates finally climbs out of the ring while Laura is obviously hurt and is crawling toward the ring to help herself back to her feet. Gates just stalks her now, getting ready to finish it as soon as Laura gets back to her feet, which she does and CJ grabs her by the neck and prepares to launch her in to the air but Laura counters with a shot to the gut and leaps up, swinging him around 360 degrees before dropping him right on the top of his head in a sickening Powerdriver. The fans pop wildly for the move as Laura pulls herself up, obviously playing slightly possum after all, and clears the fans out at ringside, grabbing CJ by the hair and attempting to launch him over the guard rail but CJ stops him, smashing Laura in to the guard rail instead. Still suffering from being dropped on his head CJ staggers backwards and Laura charges at him, leaping up on to the apron and flying at him, nailing him with a sick variation of an Enziguri while CJ is still on his feet. CJ drops down to his knees grabbing at his head in agony while Laura plays to the crowd now, taunting that the end is coming...
Eric Mark: Is she doing what I think she’s doing?
Alex Horn: She’s going to try and end it right here!!
Eric Mark: THE PERFECTION... BUT CJ ADVOIDES IT!
CJ Gates begins to get desperate, swings a spinning heel kick at Laura who ducks the shot and attempts a Superkick but CJ has it scouted, grabbing her leg and smashing it against the ring post. Laura screams out in pain as CJ picks up a chair and looks to hit Laura again but the referee grabs the belt out of his hand. CJ screams furiously at the referee and as he turns around Laura nails him with a spear and the two begin brawling in the aisle. CJ knocks Laura down yet again and heads back toward the ring, rolling into the ring to stop a count out. And rolls back out. Where he is meet with a running Hurracarana! Laura rolls into the ring, waits for Gates to get back to his feet She runs and nails the finish Line! She isn’t done as she picks Gates up and sets him against the guard railing, She backs looking for another Hurracarana but Gates reverse it and looks for a power bomb over the railing into the crowed!
Alex Horn: Where the hell are they going?
CJ clears the fans away from a spot in the crowd. He punches the downed body of Laura, then starts to drag the lady over to a row of chairs. CJ places the body of Laura on the chairs and punches her a few times for good measure, to make sure he stays there. Then he runs up the steps next to them and gets to the entrance way. He jumps and grabs the top of the entrance way. He pulls himself up to the top of the cement structure. Laura is still motionless down on the chairs, about twenty feet below CJ and about six feet in front. CJ stands there, then looks up to the rafters and says a silent prayer. Without any other hesitation, he jumps off and hit’s the GATESCRASHER onto the body of Laura Seton!!!!!!!
Eric Mark: OH MY GAAAAWWWWD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Alex Horn: THIS PLACE JUST EXPLODED, BUT BOTH THESE STARS COULD BE DEAD!!!!
The fans are going absolutely wild and cheering “HOLY SHIT” as loud as they can.
Eric Mark: OH MY GOD!!! Look at Weener, he is trying to see if any of these two are allright, even forgot about the ten count, CJ GATES just hit the most SUICIDAL MOVE OF THE NIGHT!!!
CJ Gates gets to his feet to much to the surprise of the fans in the arena, he stumbles his way to the ring, and Laura is also to her feet!
Eric Mark: How the hell?
CJ falls over the railing and crawls his way up the steps, Laura isn’t far behind. CJ enters the ring as Laura makes her crawl up the steel steps, both look out of it as they are woobly on there feet, Laura uses what she has left to bounces along the ropes and flies towards CJ Gates hitting him with a Dropkick. CJ Gates lands to the floor but quickly gets back to his feet, He executes a snap supplex and sends Laura to the mat. CJ Gates gets Laura into a small package.
One..
Two...
Laura reverse it and tries his best to keep the roll up.
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Two...
Thr...
CJ reverse it with all his force one more time! The crowd gasp as they fall out their chairs.
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THREE….Gates releases the package
Samantha: Here is your winner….CJ GATES!
The scene fades in on Troy Gafgen in his locker room. A reporter walks into his locker room looking for an interview.
Reporter: Hey Troy. Can I get an interview?
Troy: Sure.
He picks up his One Shot Title.
Reporter: First off Troy, congrats on winning the One Shit Title against Twilight Ray.
Troy: Thanks. It was a hard fought match and Rayn did an amazing job at trying to defend it.
Reporter: How does it feel to know that you beat the odds to win this title?
Troy: It feels amazing. People have doubted me ever since I came here to the WU, and now I have shown that I am not one to doubt. I showed them that they should take me seriously. I am going to show them that again when I take on David Gunn tonight. It should be hard fought match.
Reporter: Speaking of which, do you think that you can defeat David Gunn?
Troy: Like I said, it should be a hard fought match. I think I have what it takes to win this match, but only time will tell.
Reporter: Do you think that you can defend this title enough times to cash it in and challenge for the World Title?
Troy: I hope so. I mean, there are tons of people out there that are now gunning for me, and I hope that I can defend it enough times. I think I can do it, and I think my fans have enough faith in me to do it, but again, only time will tell.
Reporter: One last question. What do you think of your boss, Jayson Burrows?
Troy: Awesome guy. Needs to get some control over his roster, but besides of that, he is a pretty cool cat.
Reporter: Thank you Troy and good luck in your match.
Troy: Thanks.
The reporter leaves the room as Troy follows him, on his way to the ring to defend his title against David Gunn.
David Gunn vs. Troy Gafgen
One Shot Championship Match
Samantha: Are next match of the night is the One Shot Championship match! The contest has been changed from a Heaven or Hell match to a Hangman Horrors Match. Introducing first the challenger…making his return to WU…DAVID GUNN!
The arena darkens and the hard drumming often assocated with "Metalgulus" By Alter Bridge Smoke fills the entrance way but 420 by KottonMouth kings starts on the PA. at the 20 second mark David walks out with Samantha Blaze on his back and smiles Cheesy as Samantha hops off and takes David's arm walking with him down the ramp. David looks around at the arena and smiles. as they pass the Camera Samantha pulls her Shirt to the side and shows off her Bra strap holding 2 Joints. David gets on the Ring apron and does the puff puff pass sign to the crowd before getting. David stops every thing expect the music and starts Break Dancing on the floor. as David gets back up he faces his corner and Samantha kissing her deeply, and then Smells her bra Strap smelling his Joints. before turning back around and gets ready to get the match going
Samantha: Introducing next…Your One Shot Champion…TROY GAFGEN!!
Perfect Insanity hits and the arena goes pitch black. We then see smoke from the entrance ramp. Then red pyro explode and Troy Gafgen walks out from the curtain. He waves to the fans and slaps some of the fans hands as he walks down to the ring. He then goes into the ring and raises his arms which sets off more pyro as the crowd cheers him.
He then slides in the ring as Gunn doesn’t give him a chance to get up. David Gunn jumps on him and begins to choke him with his bare hands.
Eric Mark: David Gunn doesn’t look like he is going to use the rope to choke Troy out.
David now rakes the eyes of Troy as Troy comes back and chokes Gun, Gunn pokes Gafgen in the eyes lets go of the choke hold. Gunn gasps for air as he now climbs to his feet. Troy blinded a bit by the rake to the eyes turns right into a spinning heel kick from Gunn that sends Troy down to the mat. Gunn now gets up and connects with a standing leg drop to Troy. Now Gunn picks up Troy and whips him in to the ropes as Gunn ducks a clothesline as he bounce off the near ropes and nails Gunn with a rolling wheel kick that sends Gunn down. Troy now grabs one of the straps and walks over to Gunn who is climbing to his feet. Troy now uses the strap as he wraps it around Gunn’s throat as Troy uses the strap to Snapmare Gunn over to the ground as he then begins to lean back choking Gunn even more. Gunn tries to grab the strap to loosen the strap but it is no use as Troy has it too tight. Gunn now reaches back and grabs Troy’s hair as Gunn stands up and delivers an inverted jawbreaker to Troy releasing the stranglehold Troy had on Gunn with the strap.
Eric Mark: Both men are down now after that jawbreaker by David Gunn.
Troy Gafgen holds his jaw as he rolls around a bit on the mat. Gunn now gasping for breath stands up as he now grabs the strap as he walks over to Troy and begins to lashing him with the strap. He connects on Gafgen’s back as he arches it in pain. Gunn now drops the strap as he picks up Troy and throws him out of the ring. Gunn now joins him as he picks up Tory and whips him into the barricade as Troy’s crashes back first in to it. Gunn now follows in as Troy sends Gunn into the front row of the fans with a back body drop over the barricade. Gunn gets helped up by the fans as Troy grabs Gunn flips him back over to the ring area. Now Troy begins stomping away on Gunn as he then begins to choke Gunn with his foot as he uses the ring apron as leverage as Gunn now grabs Troy’s other foot pulling out from under him. Troy head cracks the apron as he falls to the ground.
Alex Horn: What a nasty fall.
Eric Mark: Yeah this though gives Gunn an opening he needs.
Troy is down as Gunn uses the ring apron to climb to his feet now as he now looks down at Troy. Gunn grabs the strap from inside the ring as he puts the collar on Troy. Gunn now picks up Troy Irish whips him at an angle thus snapping Troy backwards when he reaches the length of the strap. Troy crashes down to the hard ground and lands on the back of his head. Gunn gives a wicked smile as he walks over to Troy’s legs .Gunn grabs legs as he leans back thus pulling the strap farther away from the ring. The strap now chokes Gunn as it is at it’s stretched as far as it can go. Gunn desperately tries to get free. Gunn now kicks his feet wildly to get free. He finally gets one free as he connects to the face of Gunn. Gunn lets go of the hold as Troy crawls back toward the ring to catch his breath. Troy now takes the collar off as Gunn now grabs him as Troy pulls Gunn forward into the ring post. Troy now climbs to his feet as Trpy turns away holding his face.
Eric Mark: Both of these men are letting everything hang out.
Troy now has dragged Gunn over in front of the announcer’s table as he slams Gunn on to the table. Gunn holds his face as Gunn slams backwards to the floor. Now Troy grabs one of the monitors from the table as he waits for Gunn to get to his feet. Gunn does and gets a close view of the monitor as Troy smashes it across Gunn’s face. Gunn falls like a ton of bricks as now Troy grabs Gunn and rolls his lifeless body into the ring. Troy soon follows him in. Troy now grabs the collar as he tries to put it on Gunn. David instinctively throws an elbow to the side of the head of Troy. Gunn now starts to climb to his feet as he grabs Troy and connects with a couple more elbows that back Troy into the corner. Gunn now grabs Troy’s head and he connects with a running bulldog in the center of the ring. Troy stands up now as he begins to stomp away on Troy. Troy though blocks a stomp by Gunn as he turns it into an grapevine ankle lock.
Eric Mark: Troy Gafgen now breaking out some technical wrestling in this brawl between the two men.
Troy has the ankle lock on as he has a firm hold on it as Gunn screams out in pain. Troy looks like he is getting some sick satisfaction out of his screams. He keeps the hold on him as Gunn starts rolling as he rolls both his and Gunn out of the ring as they land hard on the floor outside thus causing Gunn to break the hold.
Alex Horn: That is one way to get out of that hold.
Eric Mark: You can say that again.
Alex Horn: That is one way to get out of that hold
Eric Mark: Oh sorry did I forget to laugh.
Troy now climbs to his feet as Gunn does too. Gunn can barely put any pressure though on his left leg cause of the ankle lock. Troy charges at Gunn who catches Troy with a drop toe hold that sends Troy face first into the steel steps. Gunn slowly stands up as Troy turns over as he is starting to bleed. Gunn though now grabs Troy’s head and slams it into the steel steps a couple more times that causes the blood to flow heavier. Gunn now picks up Troy who surprises Gunn with a reverse STO on the steps. Gunn is laid out as blood starts to flow from him too. Both men are now dawning the crimson mask in a matter of two minutes.
Eric Mark: This match is damn right brutal.
Both men lay own the ground. Both men are feeling the affects of the match so far. Now both men start to their feet as they start exchanging wild blows. They match each others rights with rights of their own and lefts with lefts of their own. Finally Troy ducks a right from Gunn and buries a knee into Gunn’s stomach as he then DDT’s Gunn on the ramp. Troy now picks up Gunn and leads him toward the ring as he slams Gunn’s face on the apron before rolling him in. Troy Gafgen now looks under the ring as he grabs a chair. Troy now slides in the ring with chair in hand. He waits for Gunn to stand up to his feet as he then swings. David Gunn ducks the swing of the chair as he nails Troy with a cresset kick to the chair that sends it into Troy’s face. Troy falls back into the corner as Gunn charges in and connects with a splash. Troy now falls to the mat Gunn now ascends to the top rope.
Eric Mark: He looks like he wants to take out Troy Gafgen for good.
Alex Horn: I didn’t know he swung that way.
Eric Mark: What?
Alex Horn: Nevermind it was over your head.
Eric Mark: GUNN FIRE!!!!!
Gunn comes off the top rope with a 630 seton press that connects on Troy Gafgen.
Eric Mark: Oh man this might be the end.
David Gunn now walks over and grabs the collar, but out of no where Gafgen pops up and pedigree's Gunn. Gafgen takes the collar and puts it on Gunn. He now picks up Gunn and sends him over the top rope thus hanging him. Gunn tries to get the collar off but can’t do it in time as his body goes limp. The ref now goes over to check. The ref picks up the arm of Gunn as he lets go and it falls back down.
1…………
The ref holds the arm up again as it falls down again.
2…………
The ref one more time holds the arm as it falls down for the last time.
3………….
The ref calls for the bell as the ref now undoes the collar of David Gunn.
Samantha: HERE IS YOU WINNER…AND STILL ONE SHOT CHAMPION…TROY GAFGEN!!!!!!
Eric Mark: That is it as Troy Gafgen picks up and very impressive and disturbing defense to his winning streak!
Alex Horn: Troy cheated.
Eric Mark: The match didn’t have any rules. How did he cheat?
Alex Horn: I don’t know but he did.
Eric Mark: Whatever you say
The scene fades in on Chad Vargas, walking through the backstage area. HE is talking on his cell phone as he walks down the hallway. He has his phone held up to his ear with his right hand, and his trusty guitar in his left hand.
Chad Vargas: Yeah, it feels good to be back. I tell you man, I cannot wait..
Someone bumps into Vargas’ shoulder and just kept walking. Vargas stops and looks behind and watches them walking down the hallway.
Vargas: Let me call you back.
Vargas goes after him, yelling at him.
Vargas: Hey fuck face!
The person stops and turns around, and you see that it is Angel Saint James.
Vargas: Who in the fuck do you think you are kid? Bumping into something as great as me. Boy I beat your ass right now!
James laughs in his face.
Vargas: Are you laughing at me boy?
Angel Saint-James: Actually, I am!
Vargas takes of his sun glasses and you can see his eyes built with anger.
Vargas: Do you have any idea who I am son?
James: Do you have any idea who I am?
Vargas: Yeah, you look like one of Draven’s million personalities?
James looks around.
James: I am not Draven!
Vargas: Don’t give me that shit son. You look about as pathetic as he is and you look like you would suck a dick!
James: Why don’t you meet me in the ring then and we will find if that fist of yours can back up that mouth.
Vargas shrugs.
Vargas: Who needs a ring?
When he finishes his sentence, he hits James right in the head with his guitar, shattering it. James falls to the floor and blood immediately is seen coming from his head. James starts crawling toward a door way, and Vargas is right behind him. He crawls into the superstar lounge, where there is food and coffee and drinks. Vargas kicks him in the gut as he is crawling. He picks up a coffee pot and holds it over his body.
Vargas: You look like you could use a little pick me up!
He pours the hot coffee all over the body of James. James yelps as the coffee burns his skin. Vargas grabs him and starts to drag him out of the room and into the hallway. He sees a near by bathroom. He goes in, still dragging James by his hair. When they enter, they see Joey “The King” Bohnny exiting a stall. He looks over at Vargas and James.
Bohnny: I would advise you gentlemen to wait at least 15 minutes. The King just left a King Sized floater.
After Bohnny leaves the bathroom, Vargas gets a magnificent idea. He drags James into the stall that Bohnny had just left. Vargas looks into a toilet and sees a massive and foul smelling turd that The King had left. He takes James by the head and shoves it into the toilet that is filled with shit and piss.
Vargas: That’s it slap nuts, take it all in.
Vargas turns his head to gag a bit. When he feels that James has had enough, he pulls his head out of the toilet, takes him over to a urinal that is filled with piss and slams his head into it. Another cut has formed on the head of James.
Vargas: You smell like shit! But that is the price you pay to learn some damn respect!
Vargas leaves the bath room and the scene fades on James, vomiting.
JINX VS. DLS
Hospital Room Brawl
The camera pans in Akasaka Minato-ku Sanno Hospital. Inside the room you can see Jinx in one corner dressed as a nurse, while DLS is in another. The ref is between the two superstars laying down the rules of the match. After telling the rules to each parties the ref moves out of the way and you can see the tension fill up the room, The place was like any hospital room full of different equipments and beds. DLS looks over Jinx once again with hatred and each goes on to the attack, DLS quickly takes the upper hand and hits Jinx square in the face hard, Jinx comes back with a punch of his own but DLS blocks it and turns it into a Gut wrench Back-breaker. DLS then walks over to a bed and flips in on top of Jinx, he goes and climbs into one of the other beds in the room waiting for Jinx to get himself off the floor, once he does he leaps from the beds and collides with Jinx sending him straight to the medicine cabinet.
Alex Horn: Damn! Well, at least they're in a hospital after one of them gets crippled.
Eric Mark: DLS is obviously looking for some payback here.
Alex Horn: Well, after the attack on Crystal...can you really blame him?
DLS now gets Jinx to his feet and gets in a chop block on his chest area then he nails in a swift knee to the midsection before attempting to send Jinx across the room, but the Sickest motherfucker manages to turn himself over and throws DLS instead. He quickly goes on the attack and mounts him with punches over his face and some bites as well. He then gets himself off him and walks toward the medicine cabinet carefully not trying to cut himself in the process with the shattered glass. He takes a syringe from out of it and fills it up with a sedative. He laughs and walks toward DLS attempting to inject him with it, but he swiftly kicks him square in the face sending him over a bed. DLS then grabs hold of both his legs and swings his body upward so his face collided throw another glass cabinet...he goes for the cover...
ONE…
TWO…
THRE...
No…Jinx manages to get his hand up in the nick of time. This doesn't sit well with DLS who takes hold of a bed sheet and uses it to choke out Jinx, he then moves it up a notch and starts to drag him across the room with it, finally though Jinx manages to kick him square in the face and quickly grabs hold off a bedpan full of human urine, He makes a satisfied face and throws it at DLS. DLS goes backwards trying to get the liquid off his face and Jinx uses this as his break and climbs on top of a bed coming down with a Lou Thesz Press. He then covers..
ONE…
TWO…
THR...
DLS this time manages to get Jinx off him in the nick of time, He was still having trouble with the smell on him and this causes Jinx to laugh uncontrollably, he walks over to same bedpan and swings it across his back then he grabs on to his face and places him in a sleeper hold position.
Alex Horn: My boy DLS got piss thrown at his face...how the hell is Crystal ever going to want to kiss him after that!
Eric Mark: I am sure that he got other important things to think about other than his wife.
Alex Horn: Just cause you ain't getting no booty from Hip Hop Harry you call a wife doesn't mean that rest of us shouldn't!
DLS now still placed in the sleeper hold looked like he was about to pass out now. The ref goes to check on his arms dropping them down to see if he was completely out of it, but ala Hulk Hogan DLS gets one hand up and takes hold of Jinx's locks pulling them down hard. He lets go of the hold and DLS crawls to a corner for some breath, Jinx then looks over to him with a pissed off expression and charges to him. DLS though gets to his feet quickly and spears him through the hospital room door. He grabs Jinx off the floor who had shards of glass stuck on his skin and drags him across the hospital. He throws him on top of a moving hospital bed and starts running with it full speed and releases it until the bed crashes into a wall. Jinx falls down hard after that but he manages to get himself up using the bed, and just as he does this DLS comes off the counter with a flying lariat. DLS covers next.
ONE...
TWO…
THR...
No...Jinx was not quite out yet and uses his body strength to get out of the pin count. DLS gets to his feet once again and kicks Jinx in the midsection, he then gets her up from the floor and then swings him toward the counter. DLS connects with it and takes hold of his back in pain, DLS goes on to the attack but Jinx moves out of the way and kicks DLS across the face sending him back a little, he moves to position himself on top of the counter and leaps on DLS with a dragonrana off the top. Jinx wastes no time and takes up a chair from the receptionist who was looking at the carnage in awe who Jinx in turn Bows to her, Jinx picks up the chair and closes it before whacking DLS over the head with it 2 times. Satisfied he starts to drag DLS by both feet into another Hospital room, In there he places him over a bed and plugs in a machine. He rips off his shirt completely and then taps the two things together before yelling out…
JINX: CLEAR!!!
and places the paddles on DLS who gets an intensified electrical surge on his body.
Eric Mark: Oh...My…God!
Alex Horn: Jinx is a sick motherfucker
Jinx next goes to do the same thing again, but DLS manages to get off the bed in the nick of time making his way out of the room. Jinx quickly goes to his chase and grabs hold off his legs bringing him back into the room, he raises him to his feet and attempts to hit him with a DDT but DLS blocks the move by grabbing hold of the bed bars, and Jinx lands hard on the concrete floor. DLS next uses his quickness by kicking Jinx in the face, then picks him up forcefully throwing him on the bed. Turning him straight, on the bed. DLS reaches for the control of the bed. in which he starts pressing the buttons Up, Down, Fold, Nurse. With a sick grin, DLS hit the fold up button, as the bed began rising up and after a few seconds of holding his finger down on the button, the bed had quickly become a V-Shape, with Jinx folded up, no way out …squashed in. DLS quickly laughed, picking up the bedpan and hitting him upside the head with it. Now with Jinx laid out, DLS turns on one of the machines that was near, He grabs hold the gas mask as Jinx watches terrified at what was going on. Then DLS uses a button which makes the bed start closing down trapping Jinx like a sandwich. Squeezing, trying to get out. DLS continues smiling, as she can't do anything about it. Taking the mask, he fights to get it placed on his head and face. Grabbing the infamous bedpan again, this time instead on top of his head DLS smashes it into the front of his face. Jinx then begins to bleed from the nose slightly. DLS grabbing the gas mask once again finally gets it over his face. As the gas begins to flow from the machine into the mask, Jinx's head begins to go into a lean sleeping mode.
Eric Mark: All he has to do now is cover her and get the win Lex
Alex Horn: I don't know about that...I think he's looking to inflict more damage on Jinx before that happens.
Next DLS releases the bed from the position it was in and quickly places over his shoulders a comatose Jinx, He then walks out of the room. The camera follows along and watches him enter another bedroom, inside he drops him down a bed and walks over to the bathroom coming out with a bucket of ice cold water. He takes a metal tray that was near the bed stand and places it next to Jinx, he then grabs hold of the ice cold water once again and throws the cold water on the face of Jinx quickly waking him up from his sleep, and just as he stares shockingly around the room, DLS smacks him over the head with the metal tray sending him over the bed to the floor. Jinx now takes his face in pain that was bleeding and gets to his feet, DLS comes down on him with a kick to the midsection and a punch, Jinx blocks in one punch with the little of strength he had and gauges his eyes. DLS stumbles back but shakes it off taking hold of Jinx by his hair, he knees him in the gut, then swings him toward the wall hard. Jinx connects with the wall and then DLS throws over a chair which he manages to move out of the way from. He goes over him not wasting time and tries to pick him up from the floor, but Jinx elbows him in the rib cage and flips him over with a schoolboy...
ONE...
TWO…
...DLS kicks out and Jinx taps the floor frustrated. Jinx then crawls under the bed to pick up the metal tray off the floor and takes it to his hands. DLS who was getting to his feet turns around to face Jinx, and as he does this Jinx who had by now climbed on top of the bed comes off it raising the metal tray up in the air connects with the head of DLS busting it wide open in the process. Jinx smiles at his work and walks toward the medicine cabinet, he looks savagely for something and doesn't find anything useful at all, but then a devilishly grin come off his face and literally uses the entire cabinet by throwing it on top of DLS. DLS grunts in pain as he tries to get out under it, but the cabinet had landed right on his legs preventing him from moving. Jinx walks over to the other side of DLS and nails in a Leg drop, he then wraps both legs on DLS. Once again, DLS looked like he was about to pass out this giving the win to Jinx by submission, but out of nowhere Crystal comes bursting in the room and grabs Jinx by the hair making him release the hold on DLS. She slaps him across the face next and then plants him down with a Implant DDT! Jinx rolls over to the floor, and Crystal quickly goes to help her man. With all her strength she manages to get the cabinet off DLS. Crystal offers a smile as she now starts to get DLS to his feet, but without notice Jinx turns Crystal around plants a wet kiss on her then nails her with a piece of loose cabinet window straight across her face.
Alex Horn: Now that was a hell of a pimp slap if I ever saw one
Jinx then grabs hold of DLS by the neck and throws him over a bed, he falls down from it hard and he leaps on the bed, then comes down him with a moonsault to the ground floor. He goes for the cover but only manages to get a 2 count. DLS gets to his feet first and then Jinx follows, he punches him in the face and then eye gauges him. He then uses this opportunity and takes hold of the bed sheets, wraps it around his neck and snaps him over the floor. He runs to across the room and gets in a dropkick right in the back of DLS. Following that Jinx grabs DLS by the throat and takes him to his feet, he licks him mercilessly on the crotch and then plants him down with a Underhook DDT...Jinx covers him...
ONE...
TWO....
THR...
But evilly Jinx raises DLS's head before the 3 count was made.
Alex Horn: What the hell Jinx just lick his crotch? What is the theme for tonight? Homo’s running wild?
He then goes to grab a bedpan next and attempts to nail him with it, but DLS swings his fists into the gut of Jinx making him drop it, DLS then decides to kick him in the same spot before quickly grabbing the metal bedpan. With quick motion, he whacks him right on top of his head, sending back to the wall, soon after that smash he goes after him and does it again. This time creating a dent on the bottom of the pan. Holding him up, he tosses him on to bed stretcher. Watching his step, he takes a quick hop-up before hooking his arms around Jinx's neck and hitting the "DARKFALL", bringing him full-force down onto the bed and floor.
Eric Mark: This match is one of the most physical matches I have ever witnessed in my career as a commentator Alex.
Alex Horn: I think this is the one physical thing in your life E.
DLS picks up Jinx and watches his laid out Wife across the room, he gets a maniacal expression on his face and attempts a Crossface arm breaker on Jinx, but Jinx rakes his eyes and goes off running out the room to the halls. DLS goes on his chase and Jinx starts throwing anything he finds along the way, hitting him with a plant in the process. Jinx then grabs a stretcher he finds near and hits DLS on the legs with it, DLS bents down from the pain short after and Jinx comes in with a Kick to the back of the head...Jinx covers..
ONE...
TWO…
THRE....
Before the 3 count once again Jinx raises his hand up in the nick of time. Neither parties looked like they were ready to give up just yet. Jinx clearly exhausted grabs hold of DLS and drabs him to the room where they first started fighting. He starts choking him out with both hands like a mad man before starting to slam his head on the concrete floor aggressively. He clears the room with his eyes and finds what he was looking for. It was the syringe with the sedative and he takes it into his hand once again, but DLS look like he was getting to his feet groggily. Jinx doesn't waste time and grabs the syringe bringing it down to the back of the neck of DLS, who looks to be out of it as he is heading to the ground, but Jinx grabs him pats him on his head before dropping DLS with the Last Laugh!
ONE...
TWO…
THREE!!
Jinx has won the match. The Ref quickly goes over and raises his hand in the air, he stares down DLS with an evil smirk on his face and blows him a kiss. Inside the area they go to the ring with Samantha standing in the middle.
Samantha: And the winner of this match....J…I…N…X!!!!
The scene fades in inside Twilight Rayn’s locker room. He loosening up, getting ready for his match with Porter. He get done stretching and goes to the door. He stops for a second and notices and envelope with his name on it sitting in a steel chair. He looks around, and bend down and picks it up. He opens it up, and inside of it are vampire fangs. He turns it upside down and lets them fall in his hand. There is also a letter inside of it. He reads it out loud.
“Dear Mr. Rayn,
I regret to inform you that you are now holding the two frond teeth to one named Cameron Freeman. She was found dead at the now closed Tokyo City Nursing Home on October 15th 2008. A note on the body was found, telling us to send you these on this night.
Your’s Truly
Nagoshi Homastab
Tokyo City Coroner.”
Rayn puts the letter down and looks at the fangs. He then looks back into the envelope, and there is a newspaper clip from today’s paper. He looks at the headline.
“Women Found Dead in Home Tortured to Death.”
He read the article.
“Naomi Jackson, an American student, was found late yesterday in her apartment. She was a victim of some kind of ritual torture. When the authorities found her, her tongue had been cut out of her mouth. Her eyes had been cut out of her head, and she had two puncture wounds on her neck.”
The lights then go out. You hear Twilight Rayn squirming around, wondering that is going on. A voice is then heard.
“Hallow be thy name!”
The light come back on. Twilight Rayn is standing with his fist ready to punch. He looks around, but sees nothing. He then opens the door to his locker room and leaves as the scene fades to black.
Porter MaCleod vs. Twilight Rayn
Survival Match
Prime Time Championship
Samantha: Ladies and gentlemen the following match is scheduled for one fall and is a SURVIVAL MATCH for the PRIME TIME CHAMPIONSHIP!! The rules for this match are as follows. To win the match you must pull down the Prime time Championship belt but to become eligible you must first pin your opponent. This match has no disqualifications, no count outs and falls count anywhere in the building. Introducing first the challenger TWILIGHT RAYN!!!
'Are You Afraid' is heard around the arena. as the keys of a piano begins to play. After the first break the lights dim and power down like there is a power outage. and the spotlight shins on the entrance where we see Twilight Rayn, playing the paino. As the question is heard again "Are you Afriad?" before Twilight stands up away from the paino and begins he walk down the steel ramp. the words "Only Afriad of Losing!" is heard before Twilight rolls into the ring.
Samantha: Introducing next he is the real deal, Mr. Prime Time…PORTER MACLEOD!
“AH FUCK OFF” is heard as the fans recognize it to be the voice of Porter. The fans begin their long, droning chants of “Poorrrrrter, Poooorrrrrrrter” and the first notes of the song play.
“If your looking for trouble
Your in the right place
Don't look at me like that, or i'll headbutt your face
i'm a mean motherfucker
i was born that way
and just because i wear a skirt don't think i'm fuckin' gay
Cause i'm an evil Scotsman
and Jimmy is my name
i'm a sheep shagger from Aberdeen
and causing pain is my game
Porter peeks out through the curtains and looks around. He then steps out from the curtains. He slowly walks to down the ramp, chomping his gum arrogantly and taunting the crowd.
“Now if your a womanv married or not
al take all your kit off and i'll dive in your mot
i'll take your legs and spread them wide
and then i'll put a wet suit on and shag you from inside
i'm an evil Scotsman
and My name is Jock
and the girls are all gaggin' for a portion of my 10" cock
He points to his chest, saying he is the Real Deal and walks up the steps. At the top of the steps he stalls, placing his hands on his hips he looks around nodding his head. He throws his hands up quickly and shakes his head wildly then quickly jumps over the top rope while holding onto it.
Yes i'm an evil Scotsman
and my name is Jock
i've got one hand in my pocket
and i'm playing with my 10" cock
He motions for the camera to come closer and spits his gum on the lens. He laughs and then goes to the corner of the ring. He lies across the top turnbuckle and puts his hands behind his head, waiting for his opponent.
i don't care where you come from
if your big or your small
i've fought the best
and i beat them all
If your english or irish
you wont have to die
but if you are a German you can kiss your arse goodbye
i'm an evil Scotsman
and Jock is my name
if you don't like the rules don't play the fuckin' game
yes, i'm an evil Scotsman
my name is Jock!
and the girls are just dying for a portion of my 10" cock.
The two men exchange insults for a few more moments before Weener comes in between them asking if they understand all of the rules and checking both men for any hidden weapons.
Alex Horn: This thing is no disqualification, right? Why are they talking? Why is he even checking for weapons, there’s nothing he could do even if he found something!
Eric Mark: I guess its force of habit.
Alex Horn: I say we just let these two tear in to one another right now.
Weener finishes checking Twilight and moves across to Porter and he leans back in the corner allowing him to check his kneepads. Rayn turns to begin talking smack to Reuben and Porter pushes the referee aside and charges across the ring, smashing an unsuspecting Twilight in the back of the head with a forearm shot. Rayn hits the mat hard and Porter begins beating the hell out of him with kicks to the back of the head, grabbing his ankles and pulling him in to the middle and running the ropes, landing a running knee drop across the back of Rayn’s head. Porter rolls to his feet, looking up at the championship belt and seemingly asking Rayn if he’s got what it takes to get the belt. Rayn responds by sweeping Porter’s legs out from underneath him and rolling back to his feet, catching Porter in the face with both boots as Porter sits back up again. Porter grabs at his head as Twilight rolls to his feet and, in the exact same manner Porter did a few moments earlier, points up at the belt and starts screaming at Porter asking whether he’s got what it takes to win.
Eric Mark: Twilight giving Porter a little bit of his own medicine and if anybody deserves it then it’s Porter MaCleod.
Alex Horn: Porter will make him eat every single one of those words.
Twilight grabs Porter by the hair, pulling him back to his feet and snapmaring him back down to the mat before running the ropes and delivering a stiff kick to the face. He runs the ropes again, flipping over and hitting a modified Senton back splash on Porter before quickly hooking the leg.
Eric Mark: Wait a minute, really early pin cover!! Twilight trying to catch Porter by surprise…
Alex Horn:
...ONE!!
Porter powers out of the cover and rolls back to his knees looking at Twilight as though he’s offended that Twilight would go for a pin so quickly. Twilight starts motioning how close he was to getting the count on Porter and then points up at the prime time championship belt as Porter rolls back to his feet, completely transfixed on Rayn and not looking at the belt in the slightest. Rayn offers his hand out for a test of strength but Porter just slaps it away, grabbing Rayn in a side headlock but Rayn takes shots to the ribs of Porter before pushing him off in to the ropes. The smaller man rebounds off the ropes and the two men smash in to one another in the middle without either willingly going down. Rayn challenges Porter to try again and Porter happily obliges, running the ropes and attempting another shoulder block on Rayn who stands his ground happily. Porter then challenges Rayn to try the move instead and Rayn obliges, running the ropes only to get caught as Porter leaps up and nails him in the face with a dropkick. Porter rolls to the outside of the ring and stands up on the apron, waiting for Rayn to get back to his feet inside the ring before leaping to the top rope and spring boarding off the ropes, attempting a missile dropkick but Rayn moves out of the way as Porter smashes in to the mat. Twilight stalks Porter as he’s getting back to his feet and drops him again with a spinning neckbreaker that sees Porter grabbing out at his neck in pain. Rayn then immediately rolls to the outside, pushing Perry aside as he attempts to stop him and grabbing a chair from the announce position and hurling it in to the ring.
Eric Mark: And Twilight Rayn bringing the weapons…
Alex Horn: I didn’t think it would be Rayn to introduce weapons to the match but if he’s bringing them in I’m sure Porter won’t be complaining!
Rayn continues to go around the announce position grabbing random weapons. He pulls out a Singapore cane from under the ring and tosses that in to the ring as well before pulling out another cane and sliding in to the ring with it. He swings toward Porter’s head but Porter rolls out of the way and all the way out of the ring. Rayn runs the ropes, leaping over the top rope but catching himself as Porter moves out of the way and grabbing the top rope, actually landing on his feet on the ring apron. The fans applaud but Porter quickly grabs the ankle of Rayn, pulling his legs off the apron and he connects face first with the apron on the way down. Porter wastes no time grabbing Rayn and pulling him back to his feet, whipping him hard against the guard rail. He reaches in to the ring and grabs the chair that Rayn threw inside, smashing Rayn across the back with it as Rayn attempts to get back to his feet before setting it up in the far corner and slamming Rayn head first on to it before pulling the former One Shot Champion to his feet and dropping him ribs first across the top of the guard rail. Porter then grabs Rayn by the head once again and pulls him in to a seated position on the chair, backing up Porter charging at Rayn and driving his boot in to Rayn’s face, crushing Rayn’s head between his boot and the guard rail. Porter falls face first off the chair as the fans begin to chant.
porter goes under the ring and starts pulling out a table, setting it up on the outside and making sure it’s steady before pulling a second table and noticing that ray’s getting back to his feet. Porter leans one table on the other and runs at Rayn, kicking him in the side of the head again and knocking him back down to his back before grabbing the table and finishing setting it up. He positions the two tables side by side like he’s got a plan for them and grabs Rayn, dragging him over to where the tables are set up before getting him in a stand head scissors, attempting to lift him for a powerbomb but Rayn blocks it. Porter hammers away on the back of Rayn and attempts to lift him for the powerbomb for a second time but again Rayn blocks it. Porter gets angry now, grabbing Rayn and slamming his face on the apron before going back to the head scissors but this time Rayn lifts Porter up and over in a back body drop and Porter crashes down on the outside of the ring. Rayn drops to his knees, holding his head in pain for a moment before reaching inside the ring and grabbing a Singapore cane. He waits for Porter to get back to his feet before swinging the cane and smashing Porter straight between the eyes, the impact of which breaks the cane in two.
Stalking Porter and waiting for him to get back to his feet and as Porter gets up Rayn drives the cane straight in to his ribs. Porter staggers forward, bending over in pain and Rayn swings the cane again, smacking Porter over the back. Porter drops to his knees and Rayn goes to work with the cane, repeatedly lashing Porter until his back is swollen and red and the cane is barely even hanging together. The fans cheer wildly as Rayn holds the cane up in the air triumphantly and Porterjust collapses to the ground. Perry begins talking trash to Rayn and Rayn swings the cane at him and he’s just able to duck out the way in time. The cane smashes against the ring post and breaks in two and Rayn throws it down angrily, Rayn rolls out the ring and reaches under to get a baseball bat
Rayn showing it off to Perry and Rueben as he waits for Porter to struggle back to his feet. He takes aim on Porter and pulls the weapon back but Porter kicks him in the gut before he can swing it enough to make contact with Porter and the weapon goes flying out of Rayn’s hands and slides across the floor. Perry tries to reach out for it but it’s just out of his reach. With Rayn doubled over now Porter grabs him in a front facelock, lifting him up for an attempt at a vertical suplex through the tables but Rayn delivers a knee to the head of Porter while he’s up in the vertical position, preventing Porter from dropping him down behind him. To cause some impact on the move however Porter falls forward instead, driving Rayn’s whole body down on to the floor so that he can’t even get his hands up to protect himself. Rayn struggles up to his knees as Porter gets to his feet as well, swinging at Rayn who blocks the shot and lands a right hand of his own in Porter’s face. Rayn whips Porter toward the guard rail but Porter leaps over it, struggling to land properly on his feet in the front row. Rayn charges after him, running at the guard rail and leaping over it as well as Porter grabs one of the fans chairs and just swings it straight at Rayn, catching him with the chair in the face. Rayn lands badly, folded up in the steel chair as Porter quickly rolls him over and hooks the legs.
Eric Mark: Porter MaCleod going for the cover in the front row…
...ONE!
......TWO!!
Eric Mark: Twilight Rayn Kicks out!
Alex Horn: How did he get anything up at all when he’s that tangled up in the chair?
Porter reacts badly to Rayn kicking out, rolling back to his feet and kicking away at the steel chair repeatedly while Rayn’s upper body is still entangled in it. He then moves the fans out of the way as he pulls Rayn to his feet, looking at the sea of steel chairs that are set up at ringside with a grin. He lifts Rayn up on to his shoulders and goes to spin him off but Rayn turns in mid-air, landing on his feet in the middle row and catching Porter with a kick to the gut. He quickly grabs Porter in a front facelock before popping his hips and launching Porter up and over in a vertical suplex, the first move in the infamous series that Rayn is known for, and smashing him in to several steel chairs that collapse under the impact. Rayn spins his hips, lifting Porter up for the second of the suplexes and pops his hips again seemingly effortlessly and driving Porter back first in to still more chairs that collapse under his weight. Finally Twilight spins his hips once again, lifting Porter up again and this time stalling the final of the suplexes before driving Porter down hard in to the sea of half-collapsed chairs. He rolls over for the cover but Weener won’t count straight away until both of Porter’s shoulders are on the floor. Rayn slides some of the chairs out of the way and goes back to the cover when Porter’s flat...
...ONE!
......TWO!!
Eric Mark: And Weener may have inadvertently saved Porter from being pinned there!
Alex Horn: He was doing his job, and a damn good one at that.
Eric Mark: That might be the first time you’ve complimented him all night.
Alex Horn: That’s because it MIGHT be the first damn time he’s deserved it!
Rayn rolls to his feet angrily, looking around for what he can do next before beginning to grab various steel chairs and smashing them in to Porter one by one. He walks back over to the guard rail and puts one leg up on the top of the guardrail, lifting himself up and kicking off, throwing himself up and over in a Moonsault and crashing down on top of Porter, who’s half buried in steel chairs. The impact however takes a lot out of Rayn who rolls around kicking his legs in pain for a moment before beginning to crawl over toward Porter but Porter’s body spasms and he seems to involuntarily roll on to his front, preventing a pin cover. Rayn doesn’t seem at that bothered though as he grabs Porter by the head, pulling him up to his knees before locking in the double-underhook. The fans cheer as they think they know what’s happening next and Rayn pulls Porter to his feet, attempting to lift him up for the taste of True Blood but this time it’s Porter’s turn to do everything he can to counter the hold, attempting the back body drop on Rayn who holds on to the double-underhook and crashes down on to the chairs with the hold still locked in, effectively using Porter to pin himself. He quickly rolls off his shoulders though before Weener can make the count, getting back to his feet still with the double-underhook locked in and attempting the move once again but this time Porter is able to break the hold, grabbing Rayn by both legs and tripping him up so his head smashes in to the chairs as he falls backwards.
Eric Mark: You know what I just realized? There’s a whole bunch of fans without seats now for the rest of the show.
Alex Horn: Screw the fans; they’re getting to witness one of the biggest matches in WU history unfolding right at their damn feet. If that’s not worth having to stand up for a few minutes then they should just get their asses home right now.
Porter staggers back toward the guard rail, climbing over it and collapsing back in to the ringside area and crawling back toward the corner in which Perry is standing. He’s once again furiously pointing at the Bat weapon that’s a few foot away from him but Porter ignores him, getting to his feet and staggering past him as though he’s not entirely sure where he is, and making his way up past the ring toward the entrance ramp. A few moments later Rayn climbs over the guard rail as well, pulling himself to his feet and taking the shorter route around the ring to the entrance ramp. Porter’s now staggering up the ramp with no real clue where he is and Rayn charges up behind him, smashing him from behind with a forearm strike to the back of the head. Porter collapses on the ramp and Rayn attempts to pull him back up to his feet again, shouting to the crowd that he’s going for his triple-supplex series again...
Eric Mark: A Triple Supplex for a second time? That should do it with the state that Porter’s in…
Alex Horn: Porter’s body got driven in to so many damn chairs I’ve lost count and he landed bad on his head, it’s a testament to how tough this guy is that he’s even standing right now!
Rayn attempts to hit the first supplex in the Triplex once again but Porter somehow floats over and lands on his feet, grabbing Rayn from behind and dropping down, wrenching Rayn’s neck out in a neck breaker as the two men hit the floor. Rayn’s grabbing his neck in agony as Porter begins to crawl up the ramp again toward the stage area, pulling himself to his feet and staggering toward the stage, literally collapsing against it to keep himself up. He then looks out at where he is and even though he’s barely able to stand starts to smile as he sees Rayn pulling himself up once again. Porter shakes his head to clear some of the cobwebs out as Rayn staggers up the ramp toward him and Porter lunges forward, smacking in to Rayn with a thud and driving him down to the floor with a lariat. He grabs Rayn by the hair and pulls him up again, lifting him up on to his shoulders and pointing out over the edge of the stage.
Eric Mark: Oh god no, not a powerbomb off the stage!!
Alex Horn: If Porter hits this on Rayn and Rayn is done for the night. They might as well just lower the damn belt and hand it to Porter because there’s no way Rayn is getting up…
Porter staggers toward the edge of the stage with Rayn on his shoulders but seemingly becoming away where he is Rayn begins to smash Porter in the side of the head with elbow shot after elbow shot until he’s able to slip off of Porter’s shoulders and land on his feet. Porter turns around and attempts a right hand on Rayn but Rayn stubbornly staggers back a pace before unloading with an equally huge right hand on Porter. Who almost falls off the stage but goes to swing at Rayn again and this time Rayn ducks and Porter’s wild swing connects with nothing. Ryan quickly seizes the chance, grabbing Porter on his shoulders and launching both men off the stage and to the floor down below...
Eric Mark: TRUE BLOOD!!!!!!! HE HIT THE TRUE BLOOD OFF THE STAGE!!!! TWILIGHT RAYN MAY HAVE KILLED PORTER MACLEOD!!!
Alex Horn: Not to mention HIMSELF!!
The camera shot continues from the top of the stage as Weener has to push through the fans to get to the area of the arena that the two men just fell in to. He struggles over the barricade and over to where Rayn is actually moving, crawling toward where Porter landed and throwing an arm across his fallen opponent...
...ONE!
......TWO!!
.........THREE!!!
Eric Mark: AND TWILIGHT RAYN PINS PORTER!!
Alex Horn: Don’t get too excited, that’s only stage one of this match. Rayn has to SOMEHOW get back down to the ring now and climb a damn ladder but I don’t think he’s even able to get up right now, let alone get all the way back down here again.
Eric Mark: And I don’t think Porter’s moved at all since he fell, he really might be out cold.
Rayn staggers to the barricade, throwing himself over it as the referee continues to check on Porter who’s finally beginning to stir. Rayn staggers through the crowd, having to fight his way through the adoring people and literally push half of them aside to make his way back down to the ring. The fans are following him as well, trying to get as close to him as they can and making it much easier for Weener to make his way back down than it was for him to get in there in the first place. Meanwhile Porter is struggling back to his feet as Rayn approaches the barricade, climbing over and collapsing in the ringside area barely able to stand. He seems to look up and gain inspiration from the shiny belt hanging way up above the ring, crawling toward the ring once again and pulling himself inside to see the ladder that’s lying there waiting for him. Meanwhile in the pit that Rayn and Porter fell in to Porter is back on his feet and climbing up the side of the pit, desperately pulling himself back up on to the stage...
Eric Mark: Rayn just needs to set up the damn ladder and climb and he’s done this. We’ll finally have a new Prime Time Champion to be proud of for the first time in months!
Rayn begins setting up the ladder and Perry is getting desperate at ringside, doing everything he can to distract Rayn. He begins throwing everything he can get his hands on, which is mostly just the pads that cover the turnbuckles and the boots he wore down to the ring, in to the ring to get his attention but he ignores him, setting up the ladder and beginning to climb up. He soon realizes however that the ladder isn’t in the right place, dropping down again and moving it slightly before beginning his climb once again. The fans are going mental as he’s beginning to climb up toward the belt, reaching up when he’s two rungs from the top but not quite reaching the belt. He climbs another rung, reaching up and touching the belt. Perry throws his boot at him again and he looks down at her irritated when Porter, who’s now managed to pull himself up on to the stage, comes tearing down the ramp and slides in to the ring, leaping up the rungs of the ladder two at a time before grabbing Rayn at the top. He slams Rayn’s head in to the top of the ladder before lifting Rayn up on his shoulders, his eyes burning with determination as he leaps from the ladder, spinning Rayn around in mid-air as the two go flying off the ladder, missing the ring entirely and smashing through the two tables on the outside that Porter himself set up an eternity ago. Pieces of wood fly up everywhere as the cameras focus on the two men lying there, somehow with Porter having landed on top of Rayn...
Eric Mark: MODIFIED POWERBOMB OFF THE TOP OF THE FREAKING LADDER!!!!! OH!!! MY!!!! GOD!!!!!
Alex Horn: HOW THE HELL DID PORTER DO THAT?! AND HE LANDED ON TOP AS WELL, SOMEBODY COUNT THE DAMN PIN!!
Weener slides down to the ringside area, checking on both men who are both out cold. He checks Rayn’s shoulders are down and begins the count...
...ONE!
......TWO!!
.........THREE!!!
Eric Mark: AND THAT’S THREE AND NOW PORTER IS ELIGIBLE!!
Alex Horn: You’re damn right that’s three; after a fall like that he count have counted THIRTY and Rayn wouldn’t have kicked out…
Eric Mark: But now the matter of how the hell does either man climb the damn ladder comes in to play?
After what seems like an eternity – so long in fact the fans have quietened down from the initial chanting of WU after both men shattered the tables – Porter finally begins to move. He rolls over on to his stomach and begins to crawl toward the ring, grabbing at the ring apron and desperately pulling himself up. He crawls back in to the ring and sees the ladder leaning against the ropes where it fell after both men came flying off of it and desperately tries to pull himself back to his feet. He staggers over to the ladder and begins positioning it in place, slowly and desperately climbing one rung at a time. Somehow on the outside Twilight Rayn is moving as well now, grabbing at the announce table to pull himself back to his feet. Porter doesn’t even see it as he climbs one rung at a time and he can’t hear Percy trying to warn him about Twilight Rayn either over the noise of the crowd. He gets three quarters of the way up the ladder and it begins to shake as he’s trying to balance and reach up at the same time. Rayn, now back on his feet, grabs the Bat and somehow staggers back in to the ring. He desperately staggers over to the ladder, reaching up and driving the baseball bat style mace in to Porter’s back. Porter screams out in pain as Rayn begins to climb the other side of the ladder, still holding the weapon and occasionally attempting to swing it in Porter’s direction as he continues to climb.
Eric Mark: Oh this is so not good. This is going to end somebody’s career…
Alex Horn: Look at Twilight’s eyes, they’re glazed over. How he even knows where the hell he is I don’t know!
Porter reaches the top of the ladder, actually touching the prime time championship belt before Porter swings the bat and connects with Porter’s body. Porter screams out in pain, desperately clawing at the title and trying to pull it down as Rayn swings back with one almighty last attempt, smashing Porter in the face with the BAT. Porter falls all the way down to the mat as Rayn drops the weapon, raising his arms triumphantly as Porter’s body smacks against the mat. Porter rolls around in agony, rolling out of the ring as Rayn begins to climb the final few rungs...
Eric Mark: YES!!! TWILIGHT RAYN HAS DONE IT!! TWILIGHT RAYN IS ABOUT TO BECOME PRIME TIME CHAMPION!!
Alex Horn: I wouldn’t be so sure…
At ringside we see Rueben begins to frantically climb the ladder. Rayn doesn’t notice, his hands on the championship belt now before Reuben reaches high enough to nail him in the gut. He finally sees who it is and his eyes seem to glow red in rage but Rueben doesn’t care, reaching across and grabbing him across the chest and throwing them both off backwards, pulling him down after her in a Reverse DVD from the top of the ladder...
Eric Mark: DVD FROM REUBEN!
Reuben Rolls out the ring hurt, Rayn just lays there motionlessly. Porter finally pulls himself up on the outside, blood flowing from his face, and grins as he sees his plan set in motion. Porter reaches under the ring, pulling out a cloth bag and sliding back in to the ring as incredibly Rayn is pulling himself back up. Reuben has barely even moved but Rayn’s face is an expression of pure anger as he pulls himself up only for Porter to kick him straight in the head once again. Blood is free-flowing from Porter’s skull but he doesn’t seem to care, opening the bag and pouring the contents on the mat...
Eric Mark: BROKEN GLASS!! THUMBTACKS!! AND WHAT LOOKS LIKE GODDAMN LIGHT BULBS!!! WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!!?
Alex Horn: This is the end of the One night feud. This is the end of the match. This is the end of Twilight Rayn!!!
Rayn is still trying to get back up again as Porter grabs him, pulling him over to the mess he’s just poured in to the middle of the ring and double-underhooking Twilight’s arms, lifting him up and dropping him straight in to the middle of all the glass and thumbtacks with a double-underhook piledriver...
Eric Mark: I don’t believe this, somebody do something…
Porter staggers over to the ladder and begins to climb, pulling himself up one rung at a time as on the mat Rayn begins to stir once again, glass and thumbtacks sticking out of his face. He begins to crawl over to the ladder with everything he’s got as Porter reaches the top and reaches up toward the belt...
Eric Mark: NO!!! SOMEBODY STOP HIM!!! DON’T LET IT END LIKE THIS!!!
Alex Horn: This match was over before it even began!! Porter MaCleod had it all planned out, Twilight Rayn was nothing more than a victim of circumstance!!
Porter reaches up and unhooks the championship belt as Rayn finally collapses on the mat, laying in a pool of his own blood as “Evil Scotsman” blasts across the PA system. Porter just sits on the top of the ladder staring at the Prime Time Championship belt and the carnage in the ring and at ringside with Twilight Rayn, and even Reuben all laying helplessly beneath him and raises the Prime Time Championship belt in to the air.
Eric Mark: I DO NOT BELIEVE THIS!!
Alex Horn: He has proved to the world he is MR. PRIME TIME!
Eric Mark: Porter MaCleod STOLE the goddamn title!! He couldn’t beat Twilight Rayn, he couldn’t beat him without breaking every goddamn rule there is!!!
Alex Horn: But this match HAD NO RULES!! I TOLD YOU!! Porter planned EVERY BIT OF IT and Twilight walked in to it all.
The screen on the titan tron cuts on. A small buzz is heard. The scene shows Brandon Maddox. He is in his wrestling gear. Behind him Darly Oates is standing.
Brandon Maddox: It is about time this time has come. I'm only moments away from taking the WU Championship title for Requiem. I would like to say one things to the fans…
The crowd begins to cheer thinking they know what is about to be said.
Brandon Maddox: You are welcome.
A mix reaction is given throughout the crowd. Maddox smirks.
Brandon Maddox: I'm going to save you from Requiem. I'm saving the WU. With the WU on my shoulders we will reach new heights. We will take wrestling where it has never gone. I am the man who can do that. When I win the world title, I'm going to make sure everyone in the WU knows that I held that belt. You are looking at your next WU Champion. You can take that straight to the bank.
The image is cut off the scene as Samantha is standing in the middle of the ring ready to kick off tonight’s main event
Requiem vs. Brandon Maddox
Last Man Standing Match
WU Championship
Samantha: Ladies and Gents, this is are main event of the night and it is a Last Man Standing Match! The Rules are simple, anything goes there are no DQ’s, No Pin falls, No Submission’s, You must beat your foe until he can not answer a ten count. Introducing first the Challenger…BANKING BRANDON MADDOX!!!
Smile in your face!
Yeaaah!
Back Stabbers!
They smile in your face
All the time they wanna take your place
The back stabbers!(Back stabbers)
Gold fireworks shot from the stage, and the arena goes black. Red and gold spot lights randomly search the arena.
The Buda got my brain seein my own my blood stains
Dental records checkin my remains it's hard to explain
A redish/gold spotlight is shined on the top of the ramp. Brandon Maddox walks out from behind the curtains. Darly Oates follows him. Maddox holds his arms out.
First I see 'em then I don't they disappear
First she tried to slit my throat now she ain't there
Gold and red pyros shoot out from the stage straight up. Then goldish/redish pyro falls from the top of the titan tron.
I'm seein bitches in the mirrors behind me
But when I turn around, they hard to find
Maddox and Oates walk down the ramp. The spotlight follows them while they arena stays back.
See a little bit of weed and a little bit of greed
Make a bitch wanna choke me till I bleed
Some fans try to reach Maddox, but he doesn't let them touch him. Oates jumps at the fan. The fan jumps back.
Now watch a bitch breathe from dum-dums
That some young bum had to bust just for wreck
Maddox stops in front of the ring. He looks at the ring. He doesn't even take his eyes off the ring.
Earn some self-respect, now should I tote a fo' pound
'Cause a clown wants my autograph
Maddox makes his way to the steel steps. He walks up the steps, and ducks under the top rope.
Broken off that hash I think he wants my cash
The Lexus and rings, give a sex simple and plain
He walks over to the turnbuckle, and gets on the middle rope. He looks around.
But these bitches is mad an' they niggas is bad
So they scheme on a CREAM, you know
Fuck the hos, bitches is detrimental, the guns is essential
Maddox holds his arms out once again. He gets off the ropes, and the lights cut back on. He is standing in the middle of the ring waiting for Requiem.
Samantha: And introducing next…he is the FIRST AND ONLY WU CHAMPION…THE SORROW…REQUIEM!
The arena lights slowly fade from full light, to dead darkness. Nothing at all can be seen, minus the dancing cigarette lighters in the crowed from the anticipating fans. After but a moment, a distorted voice is heard over the loudspeakers, repeating the following cryptic tongued message.
Nad nehw draeh fo eht noitcerruser fo eht daed, emos dekcom. Rrehto dias; Ew lliw raeh eeht niaga no siht rettam.
A massive explosion follows the tongued sermon as the words to Boondox - Torn Possession kick in. Flames begin to dance upon the stage and the entrance ramp, and the same mysterious fog pours in.
I can hear the devil callin but I can't find a way.
I can feel myself fallin but I can't find my way.
Angels in my ear tellin me don't 'let go.'
Demons in my ear tellin me to LET GO!
When I'm fightin for my soul and they both want control.
The fog fades as the chorus ends. Requiem can now been seen, towering on center stage.
I'm surrounded by the dark become a stranger to the light.
Put all my hopes into the fact that everything will be alright.
But as I sit here crippled nervous in a state of shock.
Times become my enemy I'm staring at a broken clock.
And every hour on the hour some thing strange is taking place.
Apparitions on the wall voices and my soul is raped.
I can't explain it am I burnin' in that fire pit?
Has the devil come to claim what's his for all the times I needed shit?
Requiem, with his head down and his long, grey streaked black hair in his eyes slowly walks from center stage onto the ramp through the fog and the dancing flames.
I tried sleeping but still I could feel it creepin.
Call off the deacon bloods leakin right from the ceilin.
I hear the rain fallin tappin on my window sill.
Shadows crawling babies crying make it all seem surreal.
And what's that tickin in my head.
I know for sure that I ain't dead.
If that's the case then why the fuck am I still sittin in my bed.
I'm tryna scream but no sounds so I'm reachin for the phone.
I need to call some one right now to tell me what's goin on.
Upon the finishing of the last sentence, Requiem comes to the end of the ramp. The view flies by, going left to right to catch the full view of the fog, the flames, and Requiem standing at a standstill.
I can hear the devil callin but I can't find a way.
I can feel myself fallin but I can't find my way.
Angels in my ear tellin me don't 'let go.'
Demons in my ear tellin me to LET GO!
When I'm fightin for my soul and they both want control.
Requiem now turns quickly towards the ring steps. His long, black trench coat flaps from the rapid movement. He makes his way up the steps.
Seven days and nights go by and I ain't seen the fuckin sun.
Layin here surrounded by a priest some crosses and a nun.
Speakin in a foreign language but I seem to understand.
Crucifix is burnin flesh right when they placed it in my hand.
Holy water feels like torture fallin on my head.
Demons whisper in my ear don't worry son your almost dead.
Moms cryin daddies packin pictures flyin on the wall.
I can hear my grandma talk in tounges some where down the hall
Once up the steps, Requiem wastes little time stepping over the ropes into the ring. He twirls around, showing his coat flap in the rapid wind once more. He slowly takes off his coat.
Next thing I noticed I'm wakin up I'm in an empty room.
Some what unfamiliar was I sleepin in an empty tomb.
And then a light from up above.
I heard a voice filled with love.
A lady dressed all in white I didn't who she was.
And I can't explain the calm.
After the shock pain in my arm.
All I know is I feel warm and I don't care what's goin on.
The Sorrow walks his coat to his corner, and drapes it across the top rope. Without a hurry, he turns back towards the better side of the ring.
The bell rings and Brandon Maddox wastes no time running at Requiem. He leaps in the air catching Requiem off guard with a forearm that knocks Req back into the corner. Maddox climbs the turnbuckle and begins nailing Req with forearm shots but Req shoves him off. Maddox hits the mat but gets right back up and charges back to the corner. He starts nailing Req with more Forearm shots. Req grabs Maddox around the waist, takes a few steps out and then drops Maddox head first across the top turnbuckle. Maddox falls back to the mat As Req gets to feet.
Eric Mark: Brandom Maddox trying to start off fast here.
Alex Horn: Wouldn’t you be if you were fighting for your life? I mean Brandon Maddox has dreamed of this day, and its here
Req waits as Maddox gets up and the charges. Maddox drops out of the way and Req goes over the ropes and to the arena floor. Maddox gets up and goes to the top turnbuckle waiting for Req to get up. He leaps off going for a diving cross body but Req moves out of the way and Maddox lands hard on the floor. Req grabs a chair nailing Maddox across the back as he tries to get up. Req nails Maddox with the chair a second time before setting the chair up and then pulling Maddox to his feet. Req leaps up and takes Maddox over with a monkey flip sending Maddox back first across the chair.
Eric Mark: And this one has turned brutal fast.
Alex Horn: Unlike you I expected this. That’s why I’m here. We don’t really need you
Eric Mark: Never the less Maddox may be looking for the nearest Chiropractor after that.
Maddox yells out in pain. Req grabs him again and throws him over the guard rail into the crowd. Maddox struggles to get up holding his back as he does. Req grabs Maddox by his head but suddenly Maddox breaks the hold and slams Req’s head face first into the guard rail. Both men go down. but Req gets up first and reaches over the railing grabbing Maddox. Brandon catches Req with a thumb to the eye, leaps on the guardrail, taking Req over with a Hurracarana. Req now lands hard on the chair and yells out in pain holding his back.
Eric Mark: Maddox is using the little bit of speed advantage he may have to try and stay one step of Requiem.
Brandon Maddox struggles to his feet, holding his back as he does. He grabs Req and goes to ram his head into the steel steps but Req blocks it and slams Maddox’s head into the ring. Maddox drops to his hands and knees an Req nails him with a kick right to his midsection. Req nails another vicious kick to Maddox’s midsection and you hear Maddox scream out in pain. Req picks Maddox up and whips him into the ring steps. Maddox yells out in pain again as he drops to him knees.
Eric Mark: Requiem seems to be focusing on Maddox’s back. Smart move in my opinion If Maddox can’t move because his back is in pain Requiem has this match in the bag.
Requiem grabs the chair again and charges at Maddox as he gets up. Maddox trips Req and Req goes face first into the chair and the steel steps before falling on his back on the floor. You see blood pouring from Req’s head as Maddox struggles trying to force himself to his feet. He does and the ref begins a Ten Count on Requiem.
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Requiem gets to his feet stopping the count at 5
Eric Mark: Requiem is the first one to bleed. This is a bit of a shock
Alex Horn: It’s survival I told you. Maddox is a caged animal trying to survive.
Eric Mark: You may be right but I wouldn’t piss off Requiem
Maddox pulls Req up and whips him into the ring post. Req goes shoulder first into the ring post and then rolls on the floor toward the entrance ramp. Maddox grabs a chair now and makes his way over to Req as Req tries to get up. He nails Req across the back with the chair and Req stumbles forward up the entrance ramp and drops to his knees. Req tries to stand up again and gets nailed with another chair shot. Req stumbles forward again and collapses atop the entrance ramp.
Eric Mark: Brandon Maddox has found a bit of a brutal side to him.
Maddox toss the chair a side and then sets for the Pay Up as he waits for Req to get to him to his feet. Req gets up and Maddox tries to end it all but Req catches his leg spins him around and shoves him away. Maddox goes to the end of the stage and almost falls off but manages to catch himself. Req charges grabbing Maddox by the head and takes him off the stage with a bulldog. Both men go crashing through speakers and sound equipment causing sparks and smoke to shoot out everywhere.
Eric Mark: HOLY SHIT!!!!!!!!!
Alex Horn: We already saw that, Last match. I swear these wrestlers are just ripping each other off.
Referees rush in as both men lay motionless. He begins the ten count as EMT’s to come in and immediately they put neck braces on both men before putting the men on stretchers. They begin to wheel the stretches out toward the back leaving Weener in the dark when suddenly Req rolls off of his. He stumbles to his feet with cuts all over his arms and back and begins shoving EMT’s out of the way, grabbing the stretcher that Maddox was on. He begins to choke Maddox but Brandon rakes Req’s eyes.
Eric Mark: I thought this one was over but both men not through fighting yet.
Alex Horn: It’s just for the WU Championship
Req stumbles as Brandon falls off the stretcher covered in scratches and now bleeding from his forehead. He grabs Req and slams his head into the Souvenir table before rolling Req on to the table, grabbing a t-shirt, and choking Req with it. Req rolls off the table to his knees with Maddox still choking him. He manages to get to his feet and charge backwards. Both Req and Maddox fall backwards over the table knocking the table over with them. Both men get to their hands and knees but Req grabs Maddox by his head and slams him head first into the floor. Req gets to his feet, shoves some man down, taking his beer as he does and throwing it in Maddox’s face causing Maddox to scream out in pain.
Eric Mark: We all know what it feels like when alcohol meets open flesh.
Alex Horn: Neither of these men are holding anything back are they?
Eric Mark: That’s what I’ve been saying all along.
Alex Horn: You know no one listens to you.
He begins to drag Maddox away from the debris before picking him up and nailing him with a double knee gut buster. Maddox falls to the floor and holds his stomach in pain as Req chokes him with his boot. Req removes his boot to allow Weener to count
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Eric Mark: That is a bit shocking. Even I thought that was it.
Alex Horn: I can’t argue with you there. I was getting ready to hit the night life of Tokyo
Req pulls Maddox to his feet. Maddox tries to fight back but his blows have no effect on Req. Suddenly Maddox buries a shoulder in Req’s midsection causing him to turn away and double over in pain, and then nails a dropkick sending Req through a bathroom door. Maddox gets to his feet and shoves the men aside who were running out of the bathroom. He charges into the bathroom but Req is waiting for him. Req lifts Mddox up and drops him face first across one of the sinks before falling face first to the floor.
Eric Mark: Oh My God that may have just broken Maddox’s jaw
Req starts to pulls himself up . He grabs Maddox and starts to pull him up as well. Maddox nails Req with a head butt to the midsection. Req doubles over in pain and Maddox grabs him sending him crashing into a full length mirror on the wall. The mirror breaks into pieces and fall to the floor along with Req as Maddox crawls out of the bathroom.
Eric Mark: That has to be.
Alex Horn: How the hell should I know?
Eric Mark: It was a rhetorical question you idiot.
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Req starts to stir getting to his knees. You see Req pull a piece of glass from his arm and yell out in pain as blood pours from the huge gash. Maddox comes back in and has a 2x4 in his hand. He goes to nail Req with it as Req gets to his feet but Req manages to catch Maddox with a kick to his midsection causing him to drop the 2x4. He grabs Maddox and drags him into the stall, shoving Maddox’s head in the toilet. Maddox struggles for a moment but manages to elbow Req in the midsection. Req stumbles out of the stall only to have Maddox grab Req by his hair and slams him down into the pieces of broken mirror causing Req to yell out in pain.
Eric Mark: Requiem’s face is a bloody mess but Maddox doesn’t look much better.
Alex Horn: This one can’t go much longer. It just can’t.
Eric Mark: I agree both men are losing a lot of blood here.
Maddox struggles, dragging Req out of the bathroom and then tries to pull him to his feet. Req suddenly grabs Maddox around his waist and charges forward crashing through the glass door that lead out of the arena. Both roll on the ground and come to a stop right in front of a moving car that slams on its breaks.
Eric Mark: Did you see the back of Maddox’s head connect with that glass.
Alex Horn: What do you mean did I see it
Eric Mark: That’s what I’ve been saying all along.
Maddox and Req both struggle to get to their feet. Req grabs Maddox by the head and slams him on the hood of the car. He does it a second time and Maddox falls to the ground. Req falls on into a sitting postion as Weener counts down Maddox
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Maddox some how gets to his feet, Req looks exhausted but running on pure adrenaline. He grabs Maddox and picks him up looking for a supplex onto the hood of the car. Maddox drops down behind Req and nails him with a Russian leg sweep onto the hood. Req hits the back of his head hard and falls to the ground holding the back of head. Maddox stumbles away dropping to one knee before falling face first to the ground from exhaustion. Maddox manages to get to his knees as the ref begins another ten count.
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Requiem gets to his feet.
Eric Mark: Requiem gets up but look at the back of Maddox’s head. Blood’s pouring down his back.
Alex Horn: Neither of these men will be the same after this match
Req gets to his hands and knees now. He crawls toward the person that had gotten out of the car and suddenly takes his belt off of him shoving him aside. He gets to his feet and starts to whip Maddox with the belt. Maddox yells out in pain and struggles to get away from Req and the belt. Req stops the assault just long enough to wrap the belt around his fist. Maddox managed to crawl to the production truck and start to pull himself up. Req nails Maddox in the side with belt buckle and Maddox yells out in pain and drops to one knee.
Eric Mark: Did you see the expression on Maddox’s face, That shot had to bruise or even crack a rib.
Alex Horn: Stay down Maddox. Just stay the hell down
Eric Mark: A bit of extra emotion there Lex?
Alex Horn: Shut Up.
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Maddox gets up to stop the count but falls back down. Req waits as Maddox stands back up holding his side. Maddox turns around and Req goes for a big right hand but Maddox just manages to duck it. Maddox goes behind Requiem and nails him with Hair pull into a reverse mat slam. Req lands hard on the back of his head again and both men lay out unmoving.
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Maddox starts to cough up blood and rolls over to his hands and knees. He goes to grab Req but Req sits up slowly once again holding the back of his head as Maddox starts to crawl away from him.
Eric Mark: That’s the smartest thing Maddox has done. Get the hell out of dodge.
Alex Horn: I’d do the same thing.
Eric Mark: We know you would but for different reasons. Your’re a coward.
He gets to the production truck once more and starts to slowly climb it, almost falling several times as he does. Req starts to follow him. You could see he was a bit dizzy as it was hard for him to grip the ladder on side of the production truck. Maddox makes it to the top of the truck and sees Req right behind him. He begins kicking Req right in the head almost causing Req to fall but Req grabs Maddox by the foot and trips him. Req makes it to the top of the production truck but Maddox hits PAY UP! And He falls down as will almost rolling off the truck
Eric Mark: Where the hell did that come from.
Alex Horn: I don’t know but if he can hang on and get to his feet, this one may be over
Eric Mark: I don’t know after what we’ve seen from these men I have a new found respect.
Req falls almost out cold on top of the production truck as Maddox struggles to keep from falling. He finally manages to get back on top of the production truck but can barely move. He inches himself to a up right postion forcing Weener to count
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Req sits up breaking the count!
Eric Mark: Req sits up out of no where!
Alex Horn: Who the hell is Requiem, Superman?
Eric Mark: I’m starting to think so.
Maddox can’t believe it and just rolls over on his back near the edge of the truck. Requiem can barely stand and struggles to get to his feet. Maddox tries to get up but has nothing left. Req drops to one knee kneeing Maddox in the midsection and Causing him to go off the edge again. Requiem picks Maddox up and Maddox with a low blow to Req, Maddox puts Req in a powerbomb position, but Req fights out of the move and in one motion grabs the neck of Maddox and send him off the truck with a deadly Chock slam as Maddox lands hard on the hood of a car. Req stumbles for a moment and you see he was dizzy for a moment as he held the back of his head. Suddenly he leaps off the truck and lands on top of Maddox with a big leg drop. Neither man moves as the ref begins a ten count on both superstars
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Both men are slowly to there feet in the amazement of everyone outside the arena and inside.
Eric Mark: This is proof that men would rather die then lose the WU Championship.
Requiem walks back into the arena, more like limp back into the arena as Maddox crewels his way into the arena. A few moments pass before Req is seen limping down the ramp and into the ring, with Maddox on his tail cussing him out. The two slide into the ring and the two stand looking at each other, both men covered in blood. Requiem and Brandon Maddox begin smash mouthing each other with left and rights as Req catches Maddox with a quickly executed spinning neck breaker in which he follows up from atop of the turnbuckle. Maddox quick to his feet, Req comes down with high-risk as he goes for a clothesline, but Maddox runs to the opposite ropes leaps off the middle rope and connects with reg with a spinning heel kick in the air! With no time wasted, Maddox locks in a Half crab, as he pushes his right knee, hard into the spinal/back of Requiem, as he comes down more, still applying pressure while bending Req’s right leg back in a “U” shape, steady pulling back, aggravating the back of Req as the ref quickly kneels down to check on the status of Req.
Eric Mark: Maddox knows you have to knock out your foe correct?
Req, breaks free from the hold with seemingly freakish strength, even knocking Maddox back. Req is quick to his feet, and Maddox lunges in. Req then super kicks Maddoox's head off with his bad leg! Both men crumble to the mat. Leaving the ref to count a double count out
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Maddox is slowly getting to his feet, as Requiem crawls over to the nearest turnbuckle and begins to climbing to his feet Maddox runs at Req, leaps into the air looking for a big splash, But req moves at the last second causing Maddox to hit all turnbuckle as Maddox comes stumbling out the corner Requiem drops Maddox with a chock slam! Requiem drags Maddox to the corner, begins to climb with Maddox.
Eric Mark: What the hell is Requiem doing?
He sets Maddox up
Alex Horn: Looks as if he is sitting him up for the Last Rights.
And Requiem delievers sending both himself and Maddox crashing back into the ring! Maddox crashing down hard on his head, looks to be seriously hurt. Requiem gets off the mat as fast as his hurt body will allow him to.
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The bell rings as Boon dock plays over the PA system, we see Requiem leaning on the ropes with his championship on his shoulder looking all around the crowed
Samantha: Here is your winner, AND STILL WU CHAMPION…THE SORROW…REQUIEM!!!
Eric Mark: Requiem steps out of another battle the WU Champion
Alex Horn: He is a lucky SOB, because I thought Maddox had him
Eric Mark: Maddox gave Requiem one hell of a battle here tonight, and he should NOT fall bad for himself. I just hope he’s alright, it looked as though he landed a bit odd on his head and he has moved
As Requiem’s music plays, we see the entire Plague stable coming down the ramp. Jinx is in the lead waving a flag, well he thinks it’s a flag anyways. Duct taped to a stop sign, he has a pair of thermal pants taped to it and is waving it to and fro. Porter MacLeod is directly behind him with his Prime Time Championship on his shoulder. Behind Porter, Rueben and Percy follow. And behind them enters Jayson Burrows who is clapping all the way down the ramp. Evans stands in the ring with Requiem’s belt in his hand as Requiem is on his knees, breathing heavily. The Plague enter the ring and begin applauding Requiem. Evans hands the belt to Requiem as he stands up. Requiem raises the belt high over his head as the crowd cheers loudly. Evans raises the other hand of Requiem as Porter comes up on the other side. The three of them turn and face each portion of the crowd as they all cheer for the still champion. Evans grabs a microphone.
Evans: Alright, ladies go change your soaked panties now. We have just witnessed total domination inside this very ring. Not only did our Porter MacLeod shut Twilight Rayne up and defend his title, but Requiem also defended his title as well in what I would say is the greatest match in our company’s history. This is living proof that Requiem is the best of today, and the best of all time. He truly is the greatest evil.
Porter has been smiling all along with Evans, but until that last line. A gloomy look spreads over Porter’s face as Evans says that. Evans places the microphone up to his mouth once more but is cut off by thunder rippling throughout the arena. The fans have a mixed reaction as some cheer and the rest look on in anticipation.
Alex: Oh fuck yes, E. This is what we’ve been waiting for.
Eric: The cryptic messages are soon to end here in a few moments when the mystery man shows his face.
Evans is ready to speak again as the thunder has ceased, but this time the thunder is so loud in its clapping that fans begin to cover their ears. Percy jumps out of his skin when this last one hits. Jinx holds his stop sign-thermal-flag-thing over his head as protection from what he thinks is going to be rain. Porter and Evans exchange a look of worry as Requiem stands looking onto the arena in anticipation.
Thunder continues to bellow throughout the arena as we hear the faint sound of something swinging through the air. The tron fades on to show a scythe hanging upside down from a noose, swinging back and forth. In the background behind the scythe we see small children dressed in red playing jump rope and singing a playground hymn.
A tisket a tasket..
Thunder booms again.
The skarecrow’s out his casket
A green mist has begun to appear on the stage.
Turn out the lights and lock the doors, praying that he passes
The last word echoes until it is just a whisper as the thundering has ceased. The lights begin to short out as the Plague stands in the ring looking around nervously, all except for Requiem who stands firm and anxious looking to the stage. The arena is left in pitch blackness except for the green mist that seems to be glowing on the stage. The only flashes of light are from cameras or from people flicking their lighters. The arena falls silent for a split second but is soon filled with the sounds of a choir singing a dark, ominous prelude. On the stage a shadow has appeared and from the green mist we see four cloaked figures bearing upon their shoulders what looks like a chariot. They carry the chariot halfway down the ramp and kneel, allowing it to set on the ground. The curtains on the chariot part as we see the frail figure of a woman in a cloak. She stands with her back to the ring and takes the hood off. We see her flowing, long, dark, raven hair brush against her shoulders. Slowly she turns around and looks at the group in the ring. Porter’s jaw drops in amazement and Evans looks on confused, a faint smirk has appeared on Requiem’s face.
Eric: My…god….that’s…
Alex: Sssssh…this is getting good.
The beautiful woman begins to laugh and in the silence of the crowd we hear her shout. “HE LIVES!!” When she shouts this, she points to the ring and a green lightning shoots down from the rafters and splinters into four bolts that strike each ring post igniting it into a green flame. Everyone inside the ring is startled and looking around nervously as Requiem keeps his cool stature. Jinx jumps into the arms of Percy and covers his face dramatically. Porter and Evans have stepped almost directly in front of Requiem. The thunder begins to echo once more as green flashes go across the arena as if there is a weird electrical storm happening in the arena. The woman takes her finger that is pointed at the ring and slowly brings it around and turns with it until she faces the stage area. Once her finger is pointed directly at the stage, another green lightning bolt strikes the stage and it too is sent up in green flames and music begins to play. “Harbinger of Fate” by Iced Earth blares over the speakers and a massive silhouette is standing behind the green flames. The figure steps through the flames and the crowd erupts in shock and awe.
Alex: MY GOD!
Eric: It’s Crimson Skull!!! Crimson Skull is here in Wrestling Unplugged!!!
Alex: MY GOD!!
Eric: The master manipulator, the Crimson Devil, the Crimson King. Whatever name you wish to call him, Crimson Skull is here!!
Alex: MY GOD!!!
Crimson Skull stands at the stage are for a moment and points to Requiem and slowly brings his thumb to his throat and cuts it across, signaling to Requiem his time has come. Porter and Evans have begun frantically shouting orders to those standing in the ring as they stand ready to fight, in front of Requiem. Rueben and Percy slide out of the ring. Percy is the first to rung up to Crimson Skull with a chair in his hand. Skull still walking slowly punches the chair directly into the face of Percy. Jinx then runs up the ramp and gets a big boot from Crimson Skull. Rueben runs up to Skull directly afterwards and begins trading blows with Skull, out of nowhere, Skull plants a hand upon the neck of Rueben and lifts him up for an enormous chokeslam, plastering him on the rampway.
Evans and Porter exchange a nervous glance and then both of them slide out of the ring, Requiem is left by himself and laughing and what is going on. The whole time Skull has been coming down the ring his glance has never left the eyes of Requiem. Porter and Evans run up to Skull but are caught by Skull sprinting into a double clothesline. Skull doesn’t pause to slide into ring in his sprint and quickly arise to stand face to face with Requiem. Requiem has a big smile on his face as Skull has a sour grimace upon his. They stand staring each other down for a long moment before taking two steps back.
Eric: This is the first time Requiem has been in the ring with someone his exact size.
Alex: I lost my voice while I was screaming. This is fucking awesome.
Requiem tosses his belt to the side as the two continue to stare each other down. Suddenly the two begin trading rights, phasing neither of them. Punch after punch, neither man shows signs off giving into the pain. They continue to trade blows as referees and security officials have begun to stampede down the ramp way and slide into the ring. At first a dozen men are in the ring trying to separate the two battling giants. They take their attention from each other for a moment and start clearing the ring of officials. Once all are taken care of they continue to brawl. Soon, more and more officials storm the ring. While the two are momentarily separated the recovered members of the Plague have begun to hold Requiem back in one corner and the members of Sex and Violence come to the ring as well and hold back Crimson Skull. Jayson Burrows stands on the outside of the ring barking orders to all in the ring, his face a dark, dark red. Skull and Requiem are still staring each other down with hatred in their eyes across the ring. They begin pushing towards each other, and with all the men trying to hold them down, they still manage to come into contact again, this time falling to the mat as the officials and assorted wrestlers continue to attempt pulling them apart sending us to the WU logo
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