Madison Square Garden
New York City, NY
05.25.2020
WGWF WrestlWar's XIII Intro
After the opening video play’s, we’re introduced to a blank screen before the sights & sounds of “streaming” fireworks erupt over the unmistakable ceiling of the hallowed Madison Square Garden as they cascade down towards the ring where a line of fireworks explode.
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As cameras pan towards the stage where yet another line of pyro helps to illuminate the entrance way.
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Diamond “THE PAGEANTRY, THE PASSION…THIS IS WRESTLEWAR’S!!!!!!!!”
We get a few establishing cinematic shots of this sell out crowd within the walls of the World’s Most Famous arena before cameras pan back around to ringside. Where both Derrick Diamond & Professor Baxter, each dressed in their “Sunday” best. Baxter sporting a white tux while Diamond keeps it classy with a black suit jacket.
Diamond “Ladies and Gentlemen for Professor Baxter and myself Derrick Diamond we wanna WELCOME YOU TO THE MOST FAMOUS ARENA….Madison Square Garden’s….in NEW YORK CITY
The sight of the thirteenth annual extravaganza…..WRESTLEWAR’S!!!!!!
TONIGHT, careers will be made, champions will be crowned, there will be winners and losers and RICHES beyond anyone’s wildest dreams could be realized here this evening.”
Baxter “Yep, all they have to do is walk through the DEVIL’S PLAYGROUND”
Both Baxter & Diamond look up as well does the camera showing the ELIMINATION CHAMBER hanging high above the ring.
Diamond “There’s NO DOUBT, BLOOD, SWEAT AND TEARS will be shed in our main event as the WGWF Championship will be decided inside the Chamber later on. As well the TRINITY Tag Team Championship will also find it’s self up for grabs in the FIRST EVER Trinity Tag Team Title match, plus ONE HUNDRED THOUSAND Dollars will also be up for grabs in a Battle Royal.”
Baxter “Money and Gold aside Derrick, it’s WRESTLEWAR’S which means on the GRANDEST stage IMMORTALITY may await either Velvet or Angel, while Tax and Raziel engage in a non sanctioned WAR later tonight. Add in that terrifying Xmyles battling Dorling and Gambino in a three way. NOBODY is getting out of that one alive.”
Diamond “And we START the night with a match that began all the way in the PARKING LOT back in March as John Dolly makes his WrestleWar’s debut against that thug Brian Cady. Donald you have the stage…”
Cameras pan over to the middle of the ring where WGWF ring announcer Donald Master’s waits as the WGWF goes old school as the microphone is lowered from the rafters above.
Donald Master’s: LADIES AND GENTLEMEN…….(pop)…..THIS IS YOUR WRESTLEWAR’S OPENING CONTEST OF THE EVENING HERE AT MADISONNNNN……SQUAREEEEEE…..GARDENSSSSSSS!!!!!
MEGA POP
Donald Master’s: The following singles contest is set for one fall with a twenty minute time limit….introducing first….this evening he weights in at 219 pounds, he is a NATIVE OF NEW YORK CITYYYYYYY…..HE IS THE X-EFFECTTTTT….(heat)….BRIANNNNN…..CADDDYYYYYYY!!!!!!
The HEAT is real, especially since cameras have to leave their position of the entrance way as despite Cady’s theme of “A Warrior's Call” by Volbeat and his entrance video playing on the stage set up, cameras but more so this capacity crowd spot Cady entering via the crowd where he receives a “Boston Red Sox” kind of welcome with even a few bags of pop corn being hurled at the vile individual as he hops the guardrail and slides under the bottom rope & proceeds to sit himself up right in a near by corner of the ring.
Diamond “On the BIGGEST night of the year, in his OWN hometown, that VILE rat faced thug…. Brian Cady can’t even get his own mama to cheer for him on this night.”
Donald Master’s: And introducing his opponent…(pop)….he weighs in this evening at 235 pounds, hailing from Champaign Illinois…making his WRESTLEWAR’S DEBUT……..JOHNNNNNN……TOLLLYYYYYY!!!!!!
Cameras return to the stage as “Blind” By Korn blares across the speakers, with the lights almost to a near blackout a few blue, green & white spotlights illuminate the entrance way in a blinking pattern as a wall of smoke is forced up out of the stage & as it falls out runs….JOHN TOLLY….as this capacity crowd welcomes him inside the garden. Tolly does his best to contain himself as he paces back & forth on the entrance way before standing in the middle and looking directly at the ring, right at Cady. Tolly throws his arms up in the air as a wall of flames shoot off behind him.
Baxter “You gotta believe that heat is what is boiling John’s blood when he see’s Cady. A man who STILL we have no clue why attacked John back on March 25th. Brutally with a tire iron and if John can beat Brain well then Brian promised to name the man or woman who hired him that night.”
Diamond “Nothing but LIES from that yellow belly snake in the grass.”
John removes his shades and long trench coast as he makes a bee line for the inside of the ring. Cady is now standing upright still leaning against the corner as Tolly slides into the ring as his music begins to fade away the opening bell is rung.
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No sooner does the bell ring than TOLLY CHARGES ACROSS THE RING and RAMS CADY RIGHT INTO A RING CORNER!! Tolly starts jamming his shoulder into Brain’s guts repeatedly, going at it like he’s on fire! The crowd has barely had any time to react or settle in, but they’re buzzing big for the aggressiveness. Tolly finally stops his shoulder blocks and has Cady step out of the corner, gripping his midsection. As Tolly grabs one of Brian’s wrists and induces and Irish whip and on the rebound, takes him up then down with a BIG HIP TOSS!!
Diamond “Its MORE than obvious John’s Tolly come to the Garden to leave with a win and to FINALLY put down the rabid dog known as Brian Cady.”
Cady lands right on his hip and lower back, but he’s obviously been caught completely off guard by Tolly’s near unmatchable aggression here in the opening minutes. Cady is desperate to take a breather as he slips under the bottom rope and sits on the apron and tries to gather himself…but he’s DROPKICKED IN THE SPINE BY TOLLY, forcing him to fall to the outside. Brain flops to the floor, right back in a string of pain and tries to pick himself up. The crowd is still buzzing considerably, and when Cady is finally is able to pick himself back up, we see why. Behind Brian, John is setting up, grabbing the top rope, and leaping…PLANCHA!! THE VAULTING PRESS TO THE OUTSIDE TAKES CADY DOWN YET AGAIN!! John Tolly is absolutely on FIRE at his WrestleWar’s debut, a high pace being set at an alarming rate!! The crowd is popping huge, but John isn’t so much interested in that right now, opting instead to pick Cady up and throw him back in the ring, quickly following behind and going for an early cover –
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Cady kicks out before Ramsey can start his windmill for the third count, still with lots of life, but has plenty to adapt to. He gets a start when Tolly then tries to lift him back to his feet, only for Cady to break the grip on his head and SMACK TOLLY ACROSS THE FACE!! John, in his flurry-focused mind, is completely taken out of his element now, taken aback a few steps. Brian stands strong in the center of the ring, yelling at Tolly -
“Look here, sumbitch – you gonna have to try harder than that!”
Baxter “NO FEAR shown by Brian on the BIGGEST stage, Derrick I think this one’s gonna be great.”
Tolly grimaces and steps right back towards Cady and gets right in his face, the two butting heads and joining right at the forehead. The crowd’s getting back into it, Tolly and Cady now jawing at nose length. John then suddenly SHOVES Cady back so hard, he bounces off the ropes behind him and right back towards him but Cady wraps himself around and catches Tolly in a SCHOOL BOY –
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Tolly manages to throw his legs up, but no sooner than when he gets to his feet does Cady stay in hot pursuit and NAILS JOHN WITH A DROPKICK OF HIS OWN! Tolly gets caught in a bad spot and flops through the middle ropes, being forced to the floor. He doesn’t land too badly, able to get back to his feet quickly while shaking the cobwebs out…only for Cady to come roaring towards him WITH AN AMBITIOUS SUICIDE DIVE!! CADY TAKES DOWN TOLLY ON THE OUTSIDE!! Cady is now the one holding nothing back! The psychopathic protagonist pounds the outside mat in excitement, but like Tolly before him, doesn’t waste much more time. As he takes Tolly and dumps him back into the ring, scrambling follow suit…but Tolly keeps rolling out of his reach, knowing what he’s going for. One veteran ahead of the other in a mental chess game there, but Cady doesn’t let up, going over to the ropes to try and tug Tolly back towards the center of the ring. John opts instead to keep fighting and roll back onto the apron, forcing Cady to reach over the top rope and try to pull him back up. When he does, he gets the surprise of John BOUNCING HIS NECK OFF THE ROPES WITH A HOTSHOT!! The pragmatic maneuver allows Tolly to hop back into things with the advantage again. Instead of hopping back into the ring, however, John ventures to the top rope and awaits for Cady to get to his feet…perhaps going for the big MISSILE DROPKICK early…NO!! Cady backs up as he gets up and drives an elbow right into one of Tolly’s legs, straddling him on the top rope! Cady plays to his throat a little bit, still selling the pain of Tolly’s last move, but he now takes his “target” and gets him in a front headlock. Could Cady be going for a SUPERPLEX here? It appears not, as he pulls Tolly away and off the ropes, but then lifts him up for a suplex anyway…but then executes a NASTY DROP SUPLEX – WITH TOLLY’S LEG FALLING INTO THE ROPES!! Cady’s picked a spot! The same knee he hit on the elbow is what he seems to be shooting for as John’s knee is thrown into those unforgiving wrapped cables!
Diamond “ I ‘ve seen a lot of Cady’s career, behind that snarl are smarts and going for Tolly’s legs is smart, sinister levels of smart and I think now Cady MAYBE trying to capture lighting in a bolt of he’s going for the move I know he’s going for. Perhaps the TRAILERHITCH is re-debuted inside the world’s most famous arena?”
Baxter “Trailer hitch?”
Diamond “You’ll know it if you see it?”
Baxter “ The way Tolly’s going he’s going to NEED an ambulance to leave the ring let alone a trailer hitch.”
Cady may be setting up the move that damn near won him the WGWF Championship years ago. And he’s not pulling any punches on it, holding onto the ropes as a brace to lay some boots into the very same targeted knee. Tolly screams in pain and grips at his worked over joint, but Cady remains the pitbull and pries his legs open and starts DROPING INSIDE ELBOW DROPS to the same knee! Whereas Tolly tried to up the pace, Cady wants to bring it down and drag this out. Brian drops one more elbow into the knee and holds onto it for a wrenching leg lock, tugging on John’s ankle and putting pressure on the targeted joint. Brian then wrenches on the leg like a vicious dog, tugging away and torqueing and damn near trying to tear his leg off. Tolly simply yells in agony, but tries to kick Cady away with his free leg, finally able to catch a break and a weak spot when he DECKS Brian right in the temple with a flailing leg. Cady is finally forced off but Tolly obviously is unable to get right back to his feet. He gets vertical, but hops on one leg over to a corner to try and hold himself up, his back towards Cady. As Brian rushes on over to the corner where Tolly stands, wrapping him in a rear waistlock and pulling away for a nice VICTORY ROLL –
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Tolly is forced to use his legs to push Cady off his body, possibly hurting the leg more, but he pushes off so hard that Cady goes flying off of him and actually RAMS HIS SHOULDER INTO THE TURNBUCKLE! Cady’s left shoulder inadvertently hits the corner, quite possibly evening the odds a bit. As Brian grips his shoulder, his back is to Tolly now, who gets to his feet, still somewhat limping, but sucks it up enough to lunge into the corner – and SMASH CADY WITH A CLOTHESLINE TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD!! Cady’s head now bounces off the corner, Tolly still with his body pressed against up against Cady is able to stay but doing so to wrap his now tender shoulder around the ropes. When he’s got Cady set up, he delivers a pair of hard blows to Brian’s head to soften him up, only for Tolly to shake some life into his bad leg. He rebounds off the opposite ropes and rushes back at Cady…AND DROPKICKS HIS ARM THAT’S TWISTED AROUND THE ROPES!! TOLLY PLAYING NOBLE’S GAME NOW!! It’s John’s turn to seek and destroy, as Cady’s arm is unwrapped from the ropes and he thrashes to the floor in pure pain! Tolly now pulls him away a bit and forces the bad shoulder to the canvas on a lateral press –
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Baxter “Cady STAY’S in this is one for a little bit longer as John Tolly on bad legs and all seems to be back in the driver’s seat of this match up.”
Cady is forced to raise his bad shoulder to continue the match! Tolly knows that it’s gonna take more than that to keep him down, but any strain on that appendage is welcome. Tolly tries to take the still grounded Cady and twist his arm back into a single-arm chicken wing, but Brian scurries out of that and grabs a rope before Tolly can get a good grip on things. He escapes through the ropes and goes to the apron, very similar to what Tolly did a moment ago. But John stays on his tail, grabbing Cady’s wrist and catching him in a hammerlock while Cady’s on the apron. John then maneuvers around a little and grabs at Brian’s neck and picks him up…then steps away from the ropes…AND HAS CADY OVER HIS SHOULDER WITH AN IMPRESSIVE HANGMAN’S HAMMERLOCK!! Cady is being strung up by both his neck and his wrenched shoulder!! Cady’s is being choked out and his shoulder separated all in one move, while Tolly bounces a few times to accentuate the pressure. Each time he bounces, however, he has to shake some life back into his loose knee. Meanwhile Cady is refusing to tap, but his cries of agony are going all over the arena. Brian then starts kicking his feet, potentially throwing Tolly off balance and forcing him to packpedal. This motion gets the ropes closer to Brian so he can get his feet on them for the break…but Tolly seems to have had enough. Just before Brian can swing his legs on the ropes, Tolly gets a running start…AND COMES DOWN WITH A HAMMERLOCK NECKBREAKER!! WOW!! John floats over and grabs the shoulder –
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CADY STAYS ALIVE!! Once again he has to throw up the tender shoulder, but he won’t give up quite yet, despite that very impressive move. Cady has to roll over to a side to not leave his shoulder exposed, but Tolly keeps on him and keeps his strategy of giving him no breathing room going. He tries to bring Cady back to his feet, but while rising, the Pitbull manages to CLUB THE KNEE when he’s being forcefully raised, effectively doubling Tolly over. John grabs the nearby rope to stay up, but Cady sees his opening and EXECUTES A PERFECT DROPKICK RIGHT TO THE KNEES!! Tolly is suddenly on the defensive, but he tries to spring up as best he can. When he tries this, he’s instead caught right by Cady and brought up…AND COMES CRASHING DOWN WITH THE SHIN BREAKER!! CADY KEEPS TARGETING THE SPOT!! John could damn near have to have his knee fixed after this, collapsing to the canvas and clutching his knee close to him. Brian is gathering lots of momentum here, seeing Tolly go down and walking onto the apron…to go to the top rope? Brian in unusual territory for him, but he has an eye on Tolly as he starts to try and get back to his feet, limping while doing so, only to look up and see…A BRIAN CADY FLYING CROSSBODY!! FLYING CROSSBODY FROM THE TOP ROPE!! Cady showing he’s throwing everything to the wind here –
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Tolly still has much life left in him, but as soon as he throws up a shoulder and tries to turn onto his stomach, Cady wraps around that shoulder, sits on his back, and grabs at his head…DRAGON SLEEPER!! CADY’S GOT THE DRAGON SLEEPER LOCKED IN!! He’s pulling back on it hard, Tolly with nowhere to really go in the center of the ring! This may not be what was being worked towards, but a wins a win especially on the WrestleWar’s stage! Cady is pulling back farther and ordering John to tap out, Tolly refusing to do so. John is desperate to break the hold, but the Pitbull keeps it locked in tight. Tolly has no choice here but to try and get to his feet to perhaps get out of this. He goes to a hip and slings his right leg back onto the canvas, trying to build the vertical base off his good leg. He slowly begins getting back to his feet, but Cady just won’t let go. He puts his entire weight on Tolly’s back and forces him to carry him all the way up with him, the weight almost causing John’s bad knee to buckle underneath it. But Tolly sustains on, the crowd popping huge as he’s able to resiliently get back up, even with Brian on his spine. Cady even wraps in some bodyscissors to pile it on, but Tolly manages to get vertical and starts backpedaling…AND CADY’S SPINE SMASHES OFF THE CORNER…BUT HE KEEPS THE HOLD LOCKED IN!! Cady drives Tolly back to a knee and keeps the Dragon Sleeper in tight. Again Tolly must drag himself back to his feet and packpedal again…AND FORCES CADY TO COLLIDE WITH THE RING POST AGAIN!! This time, instead of expecting Cady to fall, Tolly takes advantage of the momentarily loosened grip and pulls on Brian, slinging him right over his shoulder and reversing their positions…INVERTED DDT DROP!! INVERTED DDT DROP!! Tolly counters the sleeper into the drop! John is finally free, but before trying to get his breath back, he makes sure to sling his body onto Cady’s for a cover –
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3-NO!!
CADY KEEPS GOING!! Tolly flops off of Cady’s body, now being the time to collect his breath. Even so, he’s slightly frustrated things will go on, knowing that the longer the match goes, the more it favors Cady. But he doesn’t plan on it going much longer, as he retreats over to a corner and crouches down, waiting for Brian to get back up. The move his bestie in that other company uses is on it’s way, Cady’s getting back to his feet…TOLLY FOR THE SPEAR…DROP TOEHOLD!! Tolly lands flat on his face…AND IS CAUGHT ALMOST SEAMLESSLY IN THE TRAILER HITCH!! THE TRAILER HITCH IS LOCKED IN!!A REVERSE FIGURE FOUR WITH AN INDIAN STYLE DEATH LOCK ADDED IN!!!!!
Diamond “TOLLY IS DESPERATE TO BREAK THE HOLD BUT CADY ISN’T LETTING GO!!!!”
Baxter “ THAT’S THE HITCH?”
The move that damn near won Cady the WGWF Championship back in 2012 has made it’s return in the Garden and despite his “heel” status there’s a LARGE POP via the NYC crowd at the move being synched in again, Tolly’s tweaked knee being thrust right into the spotlight!! Tolly tries to pull himself over to the ropes, but he can’t get very far without collapsing in pain. Cady is trying to push on his legs harder as Tolly’s face is left in twisted in torture as he reaches out in vain to the ropes, forcefully having to again drag he and Cady’s weight to try and get to the ropes…
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Baxter “Since DAY ONE of the WGWF’s reboot THIS MAN, Brian Cady has marked Tolly for DEFEAT and he may just have the WIN in a few moments.”
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Diamond “Come one John….DON’T QUIT….DON’T TAP OUT!!!!!”
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AND HE GETS THERE!! TOLLY SLINGS AN ARM ONTO THE ROPES!!
MEGA POP
It takes a bit into the count for Cady to unhook the legs, but he’s got a frustrated look all over his face. Tolly must use the ropes to get back to his feet, venturing over to a corner once again to try and maintain himself. Like earlier, Cady rushes at him to try and capitalize…BACK KICK!! Tolly saw him coming and doubles him over before springing onto the second rope…SPRINGBOARD SUNSET FLIP!! Tolly has Cady where he wants him now –
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3-NO!!
Brian claps his knees together on Tolly’s head to force him to let go, both men gathering themselves and getting back to their feet. Tolly is slower still due to the knee, leading Cady to HOIST HIM ON HIS SHOULDERS…but Tolly scrambles off, landing behind Cady and catching him in the INVERTED DDT DROP…NO!! Cady gets out of that, grabbing Tolly’s wrist and twisting out, pulling John in with the short arm right back onto his shoulders…DOUBLE KNEE GUTBUSTER!! TOLLY’S RIBS COULD BE SHATTERED!! Cady could be closing in on a win on the GRANDEST stage in his entire life –
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NO!!
Diamond “TOLLY ROLLS THE SHOULDER!!”
Cady keeping the pressure on tries to bring Tolly back to his feet, only for him to twist his way out of that and grab Brian from behind…INVERTED FACELOCK BACKBRAKER!! Tolly takes Cady’s vertebrae right over his knee! But he still feels the effects from the gutbuster, falling back to the canvas. He rolls under the bottom rope, starting to show lots of fatigue, and makes his way up to the top rope. As Brian tends to his back before trying to get back vertical, trying to mask his pain and see Tolly up top…AND HE FLOPS ONTO THE TOP ROPE, STRADDLING TOLLY!! Cady then lowers the top and throws John’s balance all to hell and leaves him bent over and in pain on the top! Brian tries to get some breath back in him, venturing over to the hunched over Tolly like he did in the opening minutes, but this time he doesn’t pull him off. He keeps him up top and gets him in a front headlock…ELEVATED DDT!! ELEVATED DDT!! JOHN TOLLY’S HEAD IS ABSOLUTELY SPIKED INTO THE CANVAS!! The crowd lets out a loud “OOOOH” as John’s skull impales the ring on impact, a possible concussion, but also the potential winning fall coming as Cady covers, all of the WGWF Universe counting along with Ramsey’s count –
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NO!!!
Baxter “TOLLY THROWS UP A SHOULDER AT THE VERY LAST SECOND!! HOW DID HE DO THAT??”
Diamond “IT’S WRESTLEWAR’S….ANYTHING CAN HAPPEN ON THIS NIGHT.”
Tolly could very well be knocked out cold and going on instinct, but somehow, this son of a bitch still has life left in him! John may not even know where he is, much less moved since the kickout, but this match will continue…much to Cady’s dismay. He looks even angrier now as he kicks at John to roll him over, then grabbing at his legs…LOOKING FOR THE TRAILER HITCH…NO!! Tolly manages to roll away! Perhaps on autopilot, Tolly rolls away from the finishing submission, only to have Cady charge right back after him…SPEAR!! SPEAR!! TOLLY CUTS CADY OFF WITH THE SPEAR!! But John can’t shrug off the damage he’s taken in the last few minutes and now both men are sprawled out on the canvas! Ray Ramsey has no choice but to start the count…
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Tolly is the first man to stir and get back to his feet, still trying to play off the knee that was picked apart earlier. Cady is stirring, but he can’t quite come to on his own, with John picking him up the rest of the way. Cady hammers a right hand across John’s face, only for Tolly to hit back with one of his own. Brian hits him back with one more, John firing back with a kick to the midsection. Tolly then shoves the bent over Cady between his legs and flips him up into a POWERBOMB POSITION…BEFORE MAKING IT A FACEBUSTER!! THE POWERBOMB TO FACEBUSTER!! OH MY!! Tolly still has enough in him to do that, dropping Cady right on his face from up high and laying him flat out for the cover –
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NO!!
Baxter “CADY THROWS HIS LEGS UP!! “
It left him open and vulnerable, but it couldn’t put him away! Tolly couldn’t put him away! Meanwhile Cady with his fingers through his hair and getting angrier by the second. Even though he was on the receiving end Cady is able to stumble back up while Tolly hasn’t gotten up yet, Cady watching him in frustration as he rolls back onto his back…and he pounces now, grabbing John’s legs and trying to set him up…THE TRAILER HITCH…NO!!! Tolly pulls him in before he can fuck up his legs even more, turning it into A SMALL PACKAGE – NO!!! Brian undoes the package at the last second! Both men must be exhausted, but they’re not showing the other much of it, as they both try and spring to their feet. Cady is faster, while Tolly’s damage to his leg comes back to light when he tries to get up. Brian charges back at John for more offense, but Tolly catches him…ONE-MAN FLAPJACK…THAT SENDS CADY’S LEFT SHOULDER INTO THE STEEL RING POST!! Tolly’s flapjack guides Brian right into the corner and SLAMS his tender shoulder right into the post! Brian thrashes in pain in the corner, his shoulder quite possible being hit right out of its socket. He tries to get back to his feet and continue, but Tolly is a step ahead, right behind him…grabbing the arms…coiling…” CHAMPAIGN DREAM” DDT!! THE “CHAMPAIGN DREAM” EVENFLOW DDT!!
Diamond “I DON’T BELIEVE IT….I’M NOT BELIEVING IT!!!!!!”
The crowd roars as Tolly nails it, shooting the half and flipping Cady onto his back for the cover –
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*DING…DING*
Donald Master’s: The WINNER of the match…(pop)….as a result of a pinfall…..JOHNNNN……TOLLLLYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!
The Garden is quick to erupt in a sea of cheers for Tolly, who’s theme is drowned out by this capacity crowd’s adulation for the opening contest they’ve just witnessed. John is slow to his feet, using the ropes for leverage as he stands his hand is RAISED high into the air. As this veteran soak in his very first win on the WrestleWar’s stage, as Brian Cady himself slithers towards a near by corner. In the ring Tolly extends his arms high in the air before gingerly stepping through the middle rope and making his way towards the ramp way.
Diamond “You talk about a BARN BURNER of an opening contest here at WrestleWar’s, despite him being a grade A jackass Cady and Tolly certainly put on a show here tonight and….I….HUH?”
Cameras catch Cady shouting at a stage hand “HAND ME A MIC”….finally a microphone is handed to the demanding Cady who licks his lips like the snake he is trying to catch his breath.
Cady (Trying to catch his breath): Well….well……a deals a DEAL John Boy….John Boy where are you going johnny….don’t you want to know….huh….who PAID ME to END YOUR CAREER?
There’s HEAT towards Cady but cameras show Tolly turning his back heading up the ramp, meanwhile Cady has now slithered his body through the middle rope and is lying on it with a WICKED GRIN edged across his face.
Cady: That’s okay Johnny chances are the person who paid me is waiting for you backstage….give her a hug for me….tell ROXY…….(Tolly stops in his tracks as the smile grows on Cady’s face)….tell her…..tell YOUR SISTER…..SHE’LL STILL GET HER MONEY’S WORTH!!!!!!!
Baxter “WHAT?!”
Cady slides out of the ring like a scolded dog as Tolly makes a beeline back to the ring but misses Cady who scurries into the crowd as John is left speechless in the ring.
* * * * * Dear God * * * * *
Cameras return backstage where they land on a door labelled
“WrestleWar’s Chapel”
There’s imminent HEAT as opening said door reveals it to be the locker room of the EXTINCTION, in a candle lit room where we see gathered Ridge, Velvet & Dusk each dressed to compete later this evening and then finally the forth member to join…..the “God dressed in white” Paul Frost joins the room as all four members lock hands with the other.
Frost: Tonight in the sight of G….O…..D…..(heat)…..ME….we gather on the most UNHOLY of grounds, in a false Garden of SINNERS….(heat)….where tonight with G….O….D…’….s universal blessing tonight a TRUE Eden will grow over the bones of broken, watered by the blood of the blasphemers and most of all tonight MY garden will be dripping in gold.
HEAT
Dusk & Ridge: Amen
Frost: And in this Garden will shine the halo of a FALLEN Angel when the TRUE Goddess of the Garden walks into that ring and reclaims a halo never belonging to that whore of Babylon and despite a snake dressed in zebra clothing…..(heat)…..she will slither on her belly back to the depths of the 3rd world hell she hails from because NOTHING will stop YOU….(Frost hand cups the side of Velvet’s cheek)…..YOU will leave this place STILL undefeated, STILL the most precious flower in God’s Eden.
Velvet: Amen.
Frost: Now WHO are we?
Ridge/Velvet/Dusk: THE CHOSEN
Frost: WHO?
Ridge/Velvet/Dusk: THE FAITHFUL
Frost: WHO?
Ridge/Velvet/Dusk: GOD’S WARRIOR’S
Frost: WHOSE?
Ridge/Velvet/Dusk: YOUR’S
Frost (grinning): Amen.
* * * * * * The FINAL Hunt? * * * * *
We cut backstage to the official “WrestleWar’s” interview set, where two monitors flank each side with WrestleWar’s banners adorn the background there stands in a very elegant silver and blue sparking evening gown is none other than Denise’s Essex and standing beside Denise is the WGWF Championship displayed on it’s own red carpet covered platform.
Essex: Good evening New York City, WrestleWar’s and EVERY member of the WGWF Universe watching and streaming at home. Tonight’s such a HUGE night for everyone in the WGWF but to me the main event has so much to gain with the first every Elimination Chamber set to take place, with THIS….the WGWF World Title on the line but for ONE chamber participant winning could also mean losing in the very same night…..HUNTER.
On cue HUNTER already dressed to compete sporting a long pair of tights, half Black with a white & sliver scope sight on the left and on the right a green & black camouflage pattern with “HUNTER” written vertical in the same white/sliver pattern from the left.
HUNTER: Well when you put it like that Denise.
Essex: Sorry I just thought that when you said……
HUNTER: When I said I would QUIT after winning one LAST WGWF Championship………
“PLEASE DON’T GO” *clapclapclap* “PLEASE DON’T GO” *clapclapclap* “PLEASE DON’T GO.”
HUNTER (sports a small grin): As much as these fans and EVERY fan of mine would like me to take back those words, I can’t.
HEAT
HUNTER: I can’t because those words weren’t a gimmick, they certain weren’t an empty threat but a promise, a promise to a gal I would NEVER lie to. Tonight, when I leave WrestleWar’s the NEW WGWF CHAMPION, then the next time you’ll see me will be the LAST time ever in a WGWF ring. Denise for all intensive purposes tonight will be the LAST hunt……..
“No it won’t”
There’s a MASSIVE POP via the crowd as fellow Chamber participant Jocelyn Camden walks into frame and get’s nose to nose with HUNTER.
Camden: Keep all that sad shit for a Hallmark movie wanker. It’s NOT goanna fly here for the simplest reason you AIN’T winning tonight. Your looking at the NEXT WGWF CHAMPION RIGHT HERE.
POP
HUNTER: Really?
Camden: Well it certainly ISN’T you, see the last I checked HUNTER you LOST to ME in this same chamber. So why should anything really change this time? You’ve done NOTHING to say otherwise. In fact why don’t you do everyone a favor since you so dead set on leaving. Enter that ring, say goodbye, kiss that pretty wife and walk out the door and then we can crown a champion that will stay around LONGER than a Paul Frost world title run.
With that Camden takes out the gum she’s been chewing and throws it in Hunter’s face before walking away. As cameras pan out to show the gorilla position backstage in the Garden where we can see senior WGWF official Ray Ramsey speaking with Circa also dressed to officiate this evening.
Ramsey “ Alright so were clear on ten counts, referee’s discretion and the ability for a restart and….”
Before Ray can finish Circa turns to see Angel standing behind her as the two embrace in a quick hug with Angel saying
Angel: Good luck, your going to be GREAT!
Circa: You too…..
Circa turns and walks towards the entrance way as a WGWF seamstress approaches Angel with a last-minute attire add on as cameras return ringside.
Baxter “Derrick I’m no expert but can official’s and competitor be THAT close?”
Diamond “ We’ll soon see but is ANY Jezebel deserved to be SCREWED it would be Velvet this evening, who faces off against Angel with the woman who she put on the self all the way back at WrestleWar’s Eleven. As Circa the first ever woman’s champion get’s ready to become a referee here tonight as he worst enemy wrestler’s her best friend. Donald it’s all yours….”
Donald Master’s: The following contest is your SPECIAL GUEST REFEREE CONTEST……….tonight’s official is the FIRST EVER WGWF WOMAN’S CHAMPION…..CIRCA!!!!!!!!
With Halestorm filling this Stadium along with MASSIVE amount of cheers from the WGWF Universe, the WrestleWar’s stage is lit in a mix of pink, purple & white lights all blinking at a break neck speed before the ENTIRE arena is blacked out
B O O M
Massive amounts of fireworks shoot off from all around this elaborate stage set up, when the smoke clears CIRCA is shown standing in the entrance way with a massive smile all over her face as she walks out onto the stage with flash bulbs capturing the moment.
Diamond” When did referee’s start getting PYRO in their entrances?”
Donald Master’s: Introducing first she stands five feet six inches, hailing from just outside the Garden of Eden…(heat)……..she represents the Extinction…(more heat)…… and is UNDEFEATED at WrestleWar’s…(MEGA HEAT)…..this is……..VELVET!!!!!!!
Diamond “She’s won ONE match DAMMIT….IT’S NOT A STREAK”
The darken stage is slowly illuminated by a creeping purple glow along with thick fog quickly covering the entrance way. Somewhere buried under all that fog, Velvet finally enters to MASSIVE amounts of HEAT thrown her way. Sporting a black leather ensemble with the “Extinction’s” skull logo embroidered with silver studs on the sides of her trunks. Velvet FALLS TO HER KNEES, OUTSTRETCHES HER ARMS & LOOKS UP SHOUTING……
“THIS IS GOD’S (heat) HOUSE”
Velvet begins the long walk down the ramp & towards the ring, almost without a care in the world under the BRIGHT lights of this night. Velvet SKIPS down to the ring, a wicked grin plastered on the side of her face as she slides under the bottom rope and looks towards the referee as she blows her a kiss as her entrance music dies down.
Donald Master’s: And her opponent….she stands at five feet six inches…..hailing from Jacksonville Florida…..ANGELLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!!
The opening to Lithium starts and an image of the sky and the heaven plays on screen. When the song pauses, the arena goes dark and when the guitar kicks in, the lights flash back on and high above the ring a single spotlight glows as ANGEL IS LOWERED DOWN FROM THE RAFTER’S!!!!!!
Baxter “SHE REALLY CAN FLY…..SHE’S EVEN GOT WINGS”
Angel wearing her signature black & white crop top & booty shorts has had her leather jacket altered with a set of metallic wings fitted to the back and harnessed as she “falls” from heaven above with a few white & pink fireworks exploding overhead as Angel is lowered onto a turnbuckle as she poses with flash bulbs capturing the moment before a few stage hands help with the rigging and Angel is left staring directly into the soulless eyes of Velvet as the house lights return and the bell is rung.
*Ding….Ding*
The two don’t really waste any time as Angel opts to give Velvet exactly what she asked for and immediately suckers her in…AND SWINGS WITH A HUGE ROUNDHOUSE…VELVET SITS TO DUCK IT!! Velvet mouths that ‘I see how it is’ before pushing herself back up with a smirk. Angel is all business as the two officially meet and lock up in the center of the ring, only for Angel to actually shove Velvet up against the ropes as the guest official Circa starts the count for Angel to let go of her hold, which she does…only for Velvet to HIT HER OWN ROUNDHOUSE – ANGEL DUCKS!!
Diamond “Early on these two seem to already have each other figured out, two kicks, two counter and two women both standing, each wanting to TEAR the yes out from the other.”
Baxter “Sounds like my last two marriages.”
As soon as Angel hits the deck, she curls up right back on her feet. She then pats her chest and motions for Velvet to ‘come on’. Angel & Velvet reset to the center of the ring, approaching one another with raised fists, looking like they’re really ready for a brawl. Angel shoots the first blow, a right hand, but Velvet dodges it and cracks Angel in the jaw with a forearm. She follows up with another one that forces Angel to reel. Angel regains her footing, but she’s knocked off again by a SPINNING BACKHAND!! The harsh blow knocks Angel all kinds of loopy, buts he fires right back with a STIFF KICK TO VELVET’S MIDSECTION!! This gets Velvet gripping at her rib area, but Angelis relentless, nailing ANOTHER STIFF KICK!! As Velvet teeters away, Angel chases her down and unleashes ANOTHER STIFF KICK…but Velvet catches the leg and whips Angel to the canvas. It’s here that Velvet goes a more wrestling route, dropping down and applying the front chancery onto Angel. However, the lightning quick Angel undoes the hold, rolls out, and uses her hold of Velvet’s arm to pull her face RIGHT INTO A SHIN KICK!! Velvet might be concussed from the blow, Angel trying for the first cover of the contest –
ONE…
TWO…
NO!!
Velvet still has far too much life as she starts to bring herself back to a vertical base, but Angel keeps the pressure on rebounding off the ropes, looking for some offense…ARM DRAG! Velvet perfectly whips Angel with the deep drag, Angel is springing back to her feet just as Velvet is able to grab Angle and whips her into the ropes. On the rebound, Velvet lowers the top rope and SENDS ANGEL TUMBLING ALL THE WAY TO THE FLOOR!
Baxter “There’s an Angel who FELL FROM HEAVEN AND LANDED IN HELL….better known as the NYC.”
The acrobatic Angel goes all the way down but picks herself up with a perpetual determined look still intact. However, her determination doesn’t stop Velvet from COMING DOWN WITH THE PLANCHA!! Velvet throwing all caution in the wind! Velvet scoops up Angel and rolls her under the bottom rope and back into the ring. Velvet follows up with his first cover –
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Diamond “Angel kicks out, but was that count slower than usual?”
Baxter “And the Nobel goes to Derrick Diamond for stating the obvious, Velvet’s SCREWED if she thinks she’s getting a fast count tonight.”
Angel has more than enough left in the tank but the count was extremely slow as Velvet is shown seething at Circa who musters a grin as she points to her attire for the evening “ YOU MADE ME THIS WAY VELVET.” Velvet can only let out a sigh of frustration as Angel is able to pick herself back up only to be greeted by a kick to the gut followed by a KICK TO THE FACE that stands Angel up!! With Angel perfectly vertical, Velvet finishes her combination with a LOW SWEEP!! An impressive display from the ‘Extinction member, Velvet with another cover
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Angel rolls the shoulder on the slow count and SMACKS Velvet in the face when her arm shoots up! Perhaps it was intentional, perhaps not, but the crowd certainly hears it and Velvet’s expression makes us think she takes exception to it. As she snatches Angel up by her hair and sets her up…HIGH ANGLE BACK SUPLEX!! Angel hits the canvas with an insidious amount of velocity, but Velvet doesn’t go for an immediate cover. Instead, she quickly picks Angel up again, does the same set up…AND HITS A SECOND VICIOUS BACK SUPLEX!! Velvet possibly taking out her frustrations with the “slow counts” and now giving another cover –
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Once again via a slower than normal count Angel is able to fight back as Velvet sits up after the kickout. She adjusts her wrist tape and watches as Angel groggily recovers, gripping at the back of her neck. Velvet then takes her wrist and Irish whips Angel into a corner, Velvet tries to follow up with the CORNER HIGH KNEE…NOBODY HOME!! Velvet’s knee hits nothing but empty post, stunting her and keeping her perched in pain. Angel takes this opportunity to shake the cobwebs out and springboard off the second rope…SPRINGBOARD ROUNDHOUSE TO THE ELEVATED VELVET IN THE CORNER!! OH MY!! VELVET IS DRILLED IN THE HEAD!! A savage move still fairly early in this physical contest! Velvet falls hard as Angel scrambles for the upset –
ONE…
TWO…
THR-
NO!!
Diamond “Certainly Circa CAN’T be that stupid. With all due respect to the first women’s champion in the WGWF who does she think she is with that slow count. I hate Velvet’s alliance with God as much as anyone, but this is WrestleWar’s, this match CAN’T be a joke NOT tonight.”
Velvet rolls a shoulder! Velvet is still clearly out of it, only able to rise up to one knee. Angel takes advantage of this and delivers a signature SHOOT KICK TO VELVET’S CHEST!! FOLLOWED BY ANOTHER!! Angel pounds the mat to prepare for the FINAL ROUNDHOUSE…NO!! Velvet manages to somehow duck that blow once again. Angel spins around…AND LANDS ON VELVET’S SHOULDERS…but she slips off, pushing Velvet back into the ropes. She bounces back at Angel who CRACKS VELVET IN THE SKULL WITH THE ROLLING KIPPOU KICK!! Velvet is hit so hard she limply tumbles through the ropes and to the floor! Velvet is out cold from all the hits to the head! However, there ISN’T a count from the official as Circa leans back and watching with the crowd buzzing for what could be next as Angel stalks Velvet, who staggers back to a vertical base…SASUKE SPECIAL!!! SASUKE SPECIAL FROM ANGEL – NOBODY HOME!! ANGEL CRASHES AND BURNS!!
Diamond “Angel’s down, BOTH women are on the outside…where’s the count? REF WHERE’S THE COUNT?”
Velvet dodges the tumbling corkscrew plancha senton at the very last minute, hitting the deck and causing Angel to crash on her ass. The crowd is still reeling from the blown opportunity, but Velvet is grateful for it and momentarily avoiding possible execution. Still there isn’t a ten count as Circa looks upset as she watches Velvet staggers over and takes the limp body of Angel and slings it back into the ring. This time, however, Velvet doesn’t follow back into the ring. Instead, she climbs up to the apron and waits as Angel slowly gets back up, tending to her hip area. She turns around to see Velvet FLYING WITH THE SPRINGBOARD CLOTHESLINE…ANGEL DODGES IT!! It’s Velvet’s turn to crash and burn, landing hard on her sides. Velvet grips at her sides while rising to a knee…ROUNDHOUSE KICK TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD!! ANGEL FINALLY GETS THE ROUNDHOUSE OFF!! Angel stays in command and covers the dead body that is Velvet –
ONE…
TWO…
THREE…
NO!!
VELVET ROLLS A SHOULDER!!
Baxter “There’s a FASTER count than before, shocking Angel received it.”
Angel then shoots herself off the ropes and right back at Velvet, going for a SHINING WIZARD…FEINT! She leaps over Velvet, foot in place…BLACK MAGIC – NO!! Velvet ducks that fierce blow and grabs both of Angel’s ankles when she hits the floor. Velvet then leans back and CATAPULTS ANGEL OVER THE TOP ROPE…BUT SHE HOLDS ON!! Angel uses the top rope to help keep her balance and regain herself on the ring apron, but Velvet is right there to RAM HER IN THE GUT and double Angel over. Velvet then steps through the ropes and delivers a forearm to Angel’s temple for good measure…AND HITS THE SITOUT SUPLEX SLAM TO THE OUTSIDE!! OH MY!! Velvet crunches Angel’s body with the Falcon Arrow, again shifting the momentum in her favor much to the displeasure of the official and the Garden faithful as well. Velvet must gather her breath from almost getting her head knocked off numerous times. As she then rolls Angel back into the ring, but once again, doesn’t follow for an attempt for a cover. Instead, she ventures to the top rope eyes locked with the official instead of her opponent. Angel gets up gripping at her neck, looking up…AND VELVET NAILS THE FLYING CLOTHESLINE FROM A DIFFERENT PERCH!! VELEVT with a huge cover –
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ANGEL ROLLS A SHOULDER! “WHAT THE FUCK?” shouts Velvet pushing her dark hair out of her eyes as she gets a look a the “two count” via Circa who has been nothing of not constantly slower than normal with her counts for Velvet tonight. Almost laughing at the Extinction member at this point enraging Velvet to scream “THIS IS YOUR FAULT”……as she then drags Angel back to her feet and whips her back into the ropes and catches her on the rebound…SCOOP SNAP POWERSLAM!! Velvet again with a cover –
ONE…
TWO…
THREE…
NO!!
Baxter “Better.”
Diamond “Only because Velvet threaten bodily harm to Circa friend, maybe even more than friend on that exchange.”
Baxter “It’s WRESTLEWAR’S….whatever it takes Derrick.”
ANGEL AGAIN ROLLS A SHOULDER!! What a SHOCK….SLOW COUNT AGAIN!!!, this is the first time we get a close up of Velvet after some time has lapsed from the kicks and there’s very clearly some bruising on the left side of Velvet’s face and neck. Angel crawls away from Velvet to try and create some space, going into a corner for recovery. Unfortunately for her, Velvet won’t take her eyes off her opponent and measures Angel up one more time…HIGH CORNER KNEE!! It’s Angel’s brain who could be scrambled now with Circa watching with a worried look on her face as Velvet finishing it up…BULLDOG!! Velvet is soaking in the HEAT via this capacity crowd in the Garden tonight as Velvet throws his arms out, puts her hands together, and places them behind her ear…signaling the end for the contest even with a slow count. Angel stumbles to her feet, her body not wanting to give up right away…but she finds himself wrapped up in a Straight Jacket Slam hold…NO!! Angel starts fighting back, delivering a rabid array of elbows to the side of Velvet’s face, this softens Velvet enough for Angle still be clasped by Velvet’s arms to use her core strength to lift herself over the head of Velvet to maneuver of her legs behind Velvet’s head, grab an arm…AND LOCK IN THE IRON OCTOPUS!!! THE “HEAVENLY EMBRACE” INTO THE IRON OCTOPUS!! And just like that, Velvet is at Angel’s mercy!!
Diamond “ANGEL PULLING OUT ALL THE STOPS HERE AND NOW.”
Velvet is driven to a knee in the body-warping pain, refusing to give in so easily. As Angel wrenches up even more on Velvet’s arm, trying to pull of another upset against the Extinction, fans POP as Velvet screams in pain and clenches her teeth, trying to find a way out…before she snatches her arm loose from Angel’s grip and wraps it around her head, pulling Angle back around in a modified headlock takeover…THAT TRANSITIONS IN THE ANACONDA VISE!! VISE FROM THE OCTOPUS!!NO!!!! ANGEL IS ABLE TO SLIP OUT!!!! Velvet clutches her fingers tight as she almost had it, meanwhile Angel rolls out of the ring and looks to perhaps regroup, but Velvet keeps an eye on her as she looks over at Circa and shouts….”COUNT HER OUT DAMMIT!!!!” Circa at this point has to play the role of an official as she starts her ten count…….
“ONE”
“TWO”
“THREE”
“FOUR”
“FIVE”
“SIX”
As Angel tries to recover, Velvet ignoring the count rebounds off the ropes and looks for a big SUICIE DIVE…BACKFLIP KICK!! ANGEL WITH A BACKFLIP KICK ON THE FLOOR TO THE LEAPING VELVET!! MERCY!! FROM OUTTA NOWHERE ANGEL IS BACK IN THIS!!!!!
Baxter “There’s a HEAVENLY EMBRACE….right to her face Derrick, Angel looking to resurrect her chances in this one.”
The sickening smack sends ripples all through the arena, as Velvet’s momentum stops dead as she collapses back to the canvas. Angel sluggishly rolls back into the ring, but she’s too late to cover with Velvet beginning to stir. Instead, she beds over and places on Velvet onto her shoulders, fireman’s carry position…FIREMAN’S CARRY SNAKE-EYES!! Velvet’s face rifles off the iron post, leaving her groggy in the middle of the ring as Angel rebounds…YAKUZA KICK!! Velvet’s head is nearly punted off her shoulders, shooting to the canvas and immediately turning to her stomach to tend to her possibly broken nose. But just as she does so, Angel rebounds once again…AND HITS A STANDING SHOOTING STAR PRESS TO VELVET’S SPINE!! MY WORD!! Angel takes a moment to sell the blow and take in the crowd’s MEGA POP at the fantastic move before shooting the half and getting the lateral press on Velvet–
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TWO…
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Baxter “NO!! VELVET ROLLS THE SHOULDER!!”
Diamond “She trains with a Hall of Fame’er, with a man who’s has the MOST WrestleWar’s appearance under his belt the same as Chris Page. Paul Frost’s never say die mentality no matter how vile or disgusting seems to be working for Velvet here keeping the match alive.”
Angel runs her fingers through her blonde hair, not sure how that happened. However she keeps the pressure on as she looks to stand Velvet back up, only for Velvet to retaliate with a string of right hands. This forces Angel back, but she fights back as well with a kick to the gut and then planting Velvet with a DROP SUPLEX. As Velvet pops up to her knees after the splat, Angel gets her back in the front headlock…AND DRIVES HER HEAD INTO THE CANVAS WITH THE IMPLANT DDT!! Velvet body is absolutely lifeless, Angel hooking both legs on this one –
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NO!!
Diamond “VELVET KICKS OUT!! SOMEHOW, SHE KICKS OUT!! Velvet doesn’t have much life in her body, but she kicks out! “
Baxter “Yeah and Angel is almost beside herself, almost getting in Circa’s face about the fast count, she wants it faster.”
Circa almost has to calm Angel down as the look of desperation is obvious on that last kick out as she tells Angel that it was just a two-count, but Angel doesn’t sob over it too long. She then grabs Velvet by her skunk colored hair and chops her a few times and then hits her with a good ol’ fashioned MONGOLIAN CHOP, softening Velvet up as she is then placed into a Tree of Woe. Fans POP as Angel backs all the way into the opposite corner, cameras catch the VILE SMILE plastered over her battered face as Angle RUSHES AT THE PRONE VELVET…. AND DRILLS HER FACE WITH THE LOW DROPKICK!! A particularly vicious move by Angel there at the drop of a hat, suddenly, the tables have turned!! It’s Velvet now writhing in pain, unable to go anywhere or even breathe properly because the ruthless aggression shown by Angel on this night, this WrestleWar’s crowd is cheering on her debut outing along with the official who is clapping in her favour as she says…”Give her ONE MORE kick.”, Angel can’t hide a smile as she back up getting some momentum…AND DRILLING VELVET WITH THE JOHN WOO DROPKICK!! The theatrical front dropkick has Velvet in a bit of a pickle as he body crumbles out of the corner and it’s about to get even worse when Angel ROARS in invigoration and hurtles towards the cornered Velvet with the TIDAL CRUSH…ROUNDHOUSE!! VELVET INTERUPTS ANGEL’S CARTWHEEL KICK WITH THE ROUNDHOUSE!! Velvet MIGHT have been saving that one all match, and she could not have hit it at a more opportune time! Even though Velvet may have finally gotten retribution for the earlier kicks to the head, Angel is still standing! Angel is slightly frustrated, stomping on Velvet a couple of times before trapping her in a grounded sleeper hold, however the hold isn’t synched in despite Circa ready to ring the bell. She & the rest of the MSG faithful watch as she nails a pair of elbows in Angel’s ribs before she creates some space, rebounds off the ropes… and is caught in ANOTHER sleeper hold by Angel, this one accompanied by Angel jumping on Velvet’s back.
Diamond “Listen to the HATRED Angel has for Velvet, the contempt is EARNED given that Jezebels actions stemming all the way back to WrestleWar’s Eleven when she almost CRIPPLED Circa.”
Angel is heard trash talking Velvet…..”WHERE IS HE?”…..”WHERE’S YOUR GOD?”….”MY GODDESS IS READY TO RING THE BELL.”…… Angel applies even more pressure trying to get Velvet to pass out…but despite the POP’s from the crowd Velvet raises a fist and refuses, opting instead to backpedal hard…AND SQUISHES ANGEL UP AGAINST THE RING POST!! Angel has no choice and lets go of the vice grip and settles in the corner, Velvet taking a moment to shake the cobwebs out of her own head. As she runs back at Angel only for her to SHOVE A BOOT RIGHT IN VELVET’S FACE!!!!! Velvet is sent reeling and gives Angel time to leap up to the top rope…only for Velvet to charge and mess with the top rope, Angel looses her balance which causes her top fall backwards BRINGING ANGEL DOWN THE BACK OF HER HEAD STRIKES THE IRON POST! Velvet is quick to prevent Angel from falling off the top instead she brings her into her own embrace at the top and locks in some double underhooks, yanks her away from the corner…AND HITS THE DOUBLE UNDERHOOK BACKBREAKER!! An impressive sequence as Velvet covers –
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Angel stays alive!!, Circa ISN’T pulling anything with her deliberately slow count as Velvet looks on at the downed Angel….”COUNT THE THREE OR SHE’LL GET ANOTHER CONCUSSION” shouts Velvet as she BEGINS SLAMING THE BACK OF ANGEL’S HEAD OFF THE CANVAS…ONE…..TWO…..THREE….FOUR…FIVE…..TIMES…..before she pulls her down covers again –
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NO!!
Angel still has enough resolve left her to keep this WrestleWar’s showdown alive, but Velvet’s momentum isn’t dead, especially when she sees Angel desperately crawling to a corner to recuperate. Velvet’s eyes widen as Circa actually helps Angel lean up against the corner and like a rabid dog Velvet SPRINTS UP AND RUSHES IN FOR A SECOND HIGH CORNER KNEE…HITS IT!! Velvet then wraps the head up for the finishing BULLDOG…NO…. Angel jams it…AND TURNS IT INTO “HALO CRUSHER!!!” OH MY!! Both women are lain completely out after that nasty back suplex to reverse STO blow, neither is able to immediately get to their feet and forcing Circa to begin the KO count…
“ONE”
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Baxter “We could have a DOUBLE KO here Derrick.”
“FOUR”
“FIVE”
Diamond “It’s happened before at WrestleWar’s, Mic Ferrari and Paul Frost fought to a double bell back at WrestleWar’s eight, I hope and PRAY that history doesn’t repeat.”
“SIX”
“SEVEN”
“EIGHT”
Angel rolls drunkenly to the apron, getting vertical. She watches Velvet also get back up to break the count and get up, Angel preparing himself for a leap of faith on the SPRINGBOARD DIVING KNEE…MODIFIED SITOUT POWERBOMB!! VELVET TURNS IT INTO A SITOUT POWERBOMB!! Somehow, Velvet wraps around the knee, gets a leg, and drives Angel into the canvas, getting hold of Angel’s outside leg and the crowd going nuts –
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NO!!
Diamond “ANGEL KICKS OUT AGAIN!! “
“You DUMB BITCH!!!”, Velvet screeches at Circa as she gets back on her feet moving towards the official who SLAPS THE TASTE OUT OF VELVETS MOUTH!!!! MEGA POP…. this capacity crowd is loving the actions via the guest referee as Circa mouths towards Velvet “Get BACK to the match or I’ll ring the bell BITCH”. The left side of Velvet’s face is bright read as the imprint Circa left can be seen but Velvet simple says…”Blood’s on YOUR hands.”….as she puts some distance between she and the recovering Angel, watching her recover. Angel gets to one knee and that’s Velvet’s signal for the SHINING WIZARD…NO!! Angel catches her, hoists her up…TURNBUCKLE POWERBOMB……VELVET’S NECK SNAPS BACK AS ANGEL LAUNCHES HER INTO THE TURNBUCKLE VIA A POWERBOMB!!!!!!
“HOLY SHIT” “HOLY SHIT” “HOLY SHIT”
Diamond “Form the bottom of my heart YOUR DAMN RIGHT…..THE GARDEN HAS COME UNGLUED FOR THIS ONE.”
Baxter “BUT VELVET IS STILL ON HER FEET!!!!”
Diamond "WHAT?”
VELVET STILL WON’T KEEL OVER!! Velvet’s body is drifting around the ring like a goddamn zombie! She’s obviously dead on her feet, but something in her refuses to go down. Perhaps her body is just incredibly slow to process the heavy blows her head has suddenly just received or is it FAITH, that prevents her from falling? Whatever the reason, seconds later Velvet finally drops to a knee to the amazement of Angel, Circa and the New York crowd as Angel rebound off the ropes…AND CRACK’S VELVET IN THE FACE WITH THE SHINING WIZARD!!
Baxter “THAT’S IT, IT’S OVER……ONE…….TWO….”
Diamond “NO…..NO…..VELVET KICKS BEFORE THE THREE….THE MATCH CONTINUES!!!!!!”
Velvet remains in the game! Both women roll to their feet, but Velvet is still a little groggy, falling right into Angel’s grasp…AND ONTO HER SHOULDERS. It’s time to “ON ANGELS WINGS”…VELVET GRABS HOLD OF THE NEARBY ROPES TO JAM THE FINISHER!! The crowd throws a great deal of HEAT towards Velvet as Angel tries to yank Velvet away from the ropes, but she holds on for dear life. Angel then gives one last mighty YANK that finally pulls them away from the ropes and gives them space, center ring…UNTIL VELVET GRABS THE COLLAR OF REFEREE CIRCA!! More HEAT comes down, as Velvet caught in quite the dilemma. Circa should DQ the match, throw it out but Angel and this crowd are pleading with her “DON’T RING THE BELL”….Circa mouths to Angel….”I’m sorry I have to”…..”NO…I’M SORRY” replies Angel who LEANS FORWARD & HEADBUTTS CIRCA RIGHT TO THE MAT!!!!!!
Baxter “No WAY!!!”
Diamond “WHAT? WHAT DID WE JUST SEE….WHAT DID WE JUST SEE?”
The ref takes the hard bump, Angel who still has Velvet helpless now on her shoulder’s, deposits her WITH THE REVERSE STO INTO THE TURNBUCKLE!! Velvet’s nose is once again an issue, she coils out of the corner hunched over. As Angle grabs a handful of Velvet’s jet black hair and looks into her eyes….”I DID THIS FOR HER….NOT ME….THIS IS FOR CIRCA”…….BLACK MIST……ANGEL SPEWS VELVETS’S OWN BLACK MIST INTO HER FACE!!!!!!!!!
Diamond “GOOD GOD…SHE’S BLINDED…. THE BITCH BLINDED BY HER OWN MIST….ANGEL STILL HAS A HALO AFTER ALL”
Velvet falls to the canvas while Angle bends down checking on Circa who’s been knocked out, the crowd is at a hush until a cackling is heard. It’s Velvet who’s eyes still can’t been seen under the black mask that cover’s her face but she’s made it onto her knees, arms out stretched she looks up and shouts…..”GOD….(mega heat)….SAVE ME!!!”
B L A C K O U T
MSG’s lights return almost instantly and that’s when the HEAT rains down from heaven and the streets of New York as PAUL FROST IS STANDING RIGHT BEHIND ANGEL…WHO TURNS….AND IS BLASTED IN THE HEAD VIA A CANE SHOT!!!!!!!!
“THIS IS BULLSHIT” *clapclapclap* “THIS IS BULLSHIT” *clapclapclap* “THIS IS BULLSHIT”
THE CANE EXPLODES OVER THE SKULL OF ANGEL SENDING HER STUMBLING BACK INTO VELVETS ARMS…..THEY’RE CROSSED….”THE HEAVENLY EMBRACE”….THE STRAIGHT JACKET SLAM CONNECTS!!!!!!!!!! Velvet falls on Angle’s out stretched arms in her “praying” pose as she laughs while Frost slowly unbuttons his white suit jacket and underneath….A REFEREE SHIRT!!!!!!!
Diamond “NO DAMMIT….NO……NOT AGAIN….THAT BASTARD….WHAT…..NO….IT CAN’T BE.”
Baxter “But it is….FROST’S THE REFEREE……FROST’S THE REF….AND HE’S GOING TO COUNT!!!!!”
The HEAT is INSANE as WrestleWar’s is witnessing “highway” robbery as Frost get’s into position and readying the slow,-ref windmill –
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TWO…
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Diamond “KICK OUT ANGEL…..IF THERE’S AN ACTUAL GOD YOU’LL KICK OUT!!!!!”
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THREE
*DING….DING*
Baxter “ I guess the ONLY GOD, happens to wrestle in the WGWF.”
Diamond “He’s NO GOD DAMMIT….THAT MAN IS A FEND AND A SNAKE AND ON THIS NIGHT, THE BIGGEST NIGHT HE’S A JACKASS TOO!!!!!”
In the ring Frost offers his hand and guides Velvet to her feet despite the HEAT that is being rained down upon them, Frost looks over at Donald Master’s and shouts…..
Frost: CALL IT…. ANNOUNCE THE WINNER!!!!!
Donald Master’s (sighs): And the WINNER…..(heat)….of the match as a result of a pinfall…..VELVETTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!
MEGA HEAT
Frost raises his “followers” arm high in the air, Velvet is victorious at WrestleWar’s once again. Frost shows her off like a prized “possession” in the center of the ring, Velvet quickly turns into the embrace of her “God” and leans forward as the two SHARE A KISS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING!!!!!!!
Diamond “WOULD SOME ONE GET THE HOOK….GIVE ME A BIG FAT BREAK!!!!!”
Frost & Velvet leave the ring hand in hand each one grinning just as vile as the other, meanwhile Angel looks on with anger deep in her eyes before crawling towards Circa who only know is getting back to her senses, cradled in Angel’s arms we can hear Circa ask……
Circa: What? What happened…..DID WE WIN?
Angel can only lean her forehead into Circa’s shaking her head “no” as Circa then embraces her friend as cameras cut away.
* * * * * * Dream On….BROTHER * * * * *
Returning to a backstage hallways there’s a POP as we can see a few of the 100k Battle Royal participants warming up from Bill, Ted, Heat, Fire, Dutchess, Borden and Ric Fliehr.
Fliehr: Tonight…..WOOOOOO…..the NATURE BOY……..walking away with a hundred k, I’ll be styling, profiling and…….
Heat: And WATCHING from the sidelines….WOOOOO…..when the WGWF’s greatest tag team leave a hundred k richer…….
Dutchess: Cute there felleas…but….HA….I think we all know which DIVA is leaving with that denaro……
Borden: BROTHER’S…..I think we all know it won’t be a diva leaving with anything but yet another LOSS……..sorry babe but tonight is all about that hundred k buying a lot of…..
“BITCHES and HO’S”
There’s POP & laughter as the previvor of those words happen to be the Seven Foot Giant…..the Sentinel who walks into frame with a smile on his face.
Fliehr: I really love THIS guy….Brother…..WOOOOO!!!!!!
Cameras return to ringside where a few stagehands are helping to set up another carpeted podium near the time keeper’s table as the WGWF Trinity Tag Team Championship belts are placed on display.
Diamond “Well obviously some of the battle royal participants have remarkably interesting things they wish to buy if they can win that match later tonight but folks back to the business at hand. Over to my left sit the brand new Trinity Tag Team Titles and in just a few moments we will crown the very FIRST champions of that division when Rep INC’s Andre Dixon and Rod Frazier team up with Marcus Endteron to face off against Frost, Dusk and Ridge……the Extinction looks to capture the gold here tonight.”
Baxter “Before that though Derrick, I’m told we actually have footage earlier today which needs to be aired. Regarding Tax’s ability to compete later this evening…….”
Cameras cut away & return with the word’s “earlier today” appearing at the bottom right hand corner. As the shot shows Tax leaving a door marked “medical” as WGWF spokesman Matt Hopkins waits outside the door with Tax nodding his head before walking away. Shortly after a WGWF medical trainer opens the door and looks over at Hopkins.
“He’s clean and I’ve authorized the paperwork.”
Hopkins: Then those two bastards are going to FIGHT!
MEGA POP
Diamond “Obviously now ALL the T’s have been crossed and ALL the dot’s over the I’s THIS FIGHT between Tax and Raz is going down TONIGHT. But up next history, as the Trinity Tag Titles are up for grabs, Donald……”
Donald Master’s: The following is the FIRST EVER….WGWF…..TRINITY TAG TEAM…….CHAMPIONSHIP MATCH!!!!
HUGE POP
Donald Master’s: The match will be fought under six man rules, now introducing first team number one, at a combined weight of 502 pounds a former WGWF TV and WGWF World Champion, together they are known as REP INC………ROD FRAZIERRRRRRR…….ANDRE DIXONNNNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!
A row of fireworks explodes from below the stage as DMX’s “X Gonna Give it to You” rips across the Garden sound speakers and soon through the smoke & flame out walk REP INC….Dixon & Frazier once again step out onto a WrestleWar’s stage. Each man dressed in a pair of jeans, Rod sports black denim with white lettering of “Rep INC” while Dixon’s jeans are white with black lettering of “Rep INC.”. Frazier sports a black bandana along with a cigar while Andre sports a black vest and a pound of gold chains around his neck. The two share a fist bump before heading down the ramp and climbing onto the apron as each man bows their head and raises a fist into the air as their music dies down & the arena lights return.
Diamond “You talk about two men on a mission and your looking at them. Dixon and Frazier NO strangers to singles gold or even tag team gold but with other partners can tonight be a golden debut?”
Donald Master’s: And their tag team partner, hailing from Bulawayo, Zimbabwe….(pop)….weighing in a 210 pounds…..he is a former WGWF Intercontinental Champion…..this is….MARCUS…..ENDERTON!!!!!!!
"Hysteria" by Ceremony blasts out over the arena as Marcus Enderton strides out onto the entrance ramp, hair slicked back and a look of purpose on his face as he drops to a predator-like crouch on the ramp. Three rounds of two pyros - one red, one yellow and one orange - go off on each side of the ramp. Marcus jumps back to his feet and continues his purposeful stride to the base of the ring, then transitions into a slide under the bottom rope and hops to his feet. It’s there in the center of the ring as Marcus turns to both Rod & Andre all three men looking at the other as a shared grin creeps across their faces as Marcus still with his entrance attire on, reaches into his pockets and produces two large bundles of cash for each man.
Baxter “It’s ALL about the MONEY Derrick, this is why they’ll LOSE here tonight. I’ll take miracles over moolah because when the going get’s tuff those two “hommies” are goanna head for the hills. Why? Because they already got paid.”
Diamond “Ever the SHORT term thinker aren’t you Baxter? Yes Dixon and Frazier are guns for hire, YES Marcus did pay them but you gotta think for winning a championship that a BOUNS wouldn’t be included? Plus even if they left Marcus, Enderton is on a mission, a SPARK of retribution against a man who represents the very WORST of humanity and pro-wrestling. Baxter even if Marcus had to fight a hundred men alone just to get his hands on the neck of “God” he will do it. Why? So he can SNAP FROST’S NECK!”
Marcus then heads for the nearest turnbuckle, hops atop it and crouches in that same hunting-animal style before dropping back to the mat, turning to survey the ringside area as he awaits the start of the match.
Donald Master’s: Now introducing their opponents……..
HEAT
Donald Master’s: Sung to the ring this evening by the multiple palatium awarding winning…..DEF LEPPARD!!!!!!!!!!!
MEGA POP
Cameras cut via the ring but instead of heading to the stage, instead cameras cut away to an aerial shot over the roof of the garden where a stage has been erected as Def Leppard begin to play with pyrotechnics going off behind them as their live performance being intercut with the Extinction’s entrance video.
“Take second best
Put me to the test
Things on your chest”
As these lyrics are sang, cameras cut back to the entrance way where from both the left & right side of the stage “pit” as smoke billows out onto the stage two BLINDING lights erupt and out ride on two black horses are black hooded figures holding scythe’s soon they stop and in unison remove their hood’s revealing themselves as none other than both KENENNTH RIDGE & RYAN DUSK!!!!!!
“You need to confess
I will deliver
You know I'm a forgiver”
Soon after the stage is descended upon by skull face painted men & women dressed totally in black lead by none other than VELVET who takes her position kenneling in the middle of the ring as do the men & women dressed in black as Velvet shouts…..
“this is GOD’S house”
Fireworks explode inside & outside the Garden as the blinding white light disappears and out from under the stage rises PAUL FROST!!!!!!!!!!
“Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith”
We see the men & women in black down on their knees reaching up to “touch FAITH” or in this case Frost who’s gear is that of his WrestleWar’s 11 the full on white chest plate, with full on white tights interlaced with gold & teal lettering that reads “FROST is GOD” as Paul removes his white scarves as some of the “faithful” fight over who gets them as Frost walks through his “faithful” helping Velvet off the ground as the two share yet another kiss before he beckons her back towards the dressing room. As Frost turns around,a second blinding light illuminates the stage giving us Frost do his signature “CROSS” poses sending HEAT raining down on the following note.
“Your own personal Jesus”
Baxter “An entrance fit for a G O D “
Diamond “You mean a FLASE prophet.”
“Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares”
Donald Master’s: And their opponents at a combined weight of 754 pounds, hailing from the Kingdome of Heaven….(heat)……RYAN DUSK…….(heat)…..KENNETH RIDGE…..(heat)….and G……..O……..D……. (heat)….himself, the WGWF Hall of Fame’er…..PAUL….FROST….(HEAT)…..better known as the EXTINCTION!!!!!!!
MEGA HEAT
Frost reaches the end of the ramp as he, Ridge & Dusk all meet at the bottom of the ramp. Dusk & Ridge dressed in their usual black attire but much like Frost, there pants & trunks have the same gold and now sliver lettering of “Extinction” & “Gold” embroidered. All three men stand on the outside while inside the ring, Marcus, Frazier and Dixon stand ready as the last images of Def Leppard playing on the roof top of Madison Square Garden come to the end as a LARGE FIREWORK OF A CROSS is blasted high over the Garden’s night sky
“Reach out and touch faith
Reach out and touch faith”
*Ding…..Ding*
Frost spends a bit more time in prayer with his team, as Kenneth nods his head and steps in the ring first. In the ‘face’ corner, Marcus looks like he’s going to lead off. The two technicians lock up, only for Ridge to get the better of the exchange with an arm wrench. Enderton maneuvers his way out of it with a series of ducks and bridges before slapping Ridge’s arm off and HITTING HIM WITH A NICE DROPKICK! This throws the Extinction member out of whack for just a moment, Ridge leaving the ring to regroup. But Enderton doesn’t look like he’s going to give him that chance, rushing at him and hitting a BASEBALL SLIDE…NO!! Ridge sidesteps the move and DRIVES MARCUS SPINE INTO THE RING LIP!! This creates all the opening Ridge needs as he slides his prey back into the ring and follows up with a nasty suplex for a cover –1…2…NO!
Diamond “HISTORY is going to be made here tonight, the first time since 2007 and the tag team division has evolved into the Trinity Tag Team Division with the gold on the line.”
Baxter “And there AIN’T no better trinity than the HOLY Trinity of Frost, Dusk and Ridge.”
The target is Endteron’s back, which under the “learning tree” via Frost as both Ridge & Dusk are clear about the next steps as they now expertly begin to exploit when Ridge tags in Dusk. Ridge holds Endteron’s spine to Dusk, who delivers a forearm club to the lower back, before Ridge then chucks Enderton over in a FLAWLESS BELLY TO BELLY TOSS!! Ridge follows up this double team combo with a quick elbow drop before covering – 1…2…NO!! Enderton still shows some kind of life, but Ridge then starts pounding it out of him with a few hard fists to the forehead. He follows this up with a headbutt before whipping Marcus back into the ropes, but on the rebound, he slides through the legs of Dusk and rolls him up from behind –1…2…NO!! Ryan throws his legs up in time. Both men spring to their feet, Dusk looking for a clothesline…but he eats canvas from via a DROP TOEHOLD! Enderton rushes and catches Dusk in a headlock, as Ryan making his way back to his feet. As Dusk backpedals into the ropes to throw Marcus off, Dixon blind tags himself in. Marcus holds onto the top rope and doesn’t shoot back to Dusk, forcing him to rush…AND EATS A KICK BACKFLIPPING KICK, sending Enderton to the apron. The blow from the kick sends Dusk backpedalling right into the clutches of Dixon, who follows up with an impressive BACK SUPLEX!! A cover– 1… 2… NO!! Dusk throws a shoulder up, but the Rep INC don’t stop. As Dixon lifts up Dusk and hits him with several knees before tossing him into the ropes and hitting him with a hard back elbow on the rebound. Ryan takes the blow, but rolls to his corner as he hits the canvas, tagging in Frost, who jumps the ropes to make it in. Dixon tries to surprise Frost with a CLOTHESLINE, but Frost ducks it and another clothesline attempt to bounce off the ropes twice…AND STRIKES WITH BODY AVALANCHE!! Andre stumbles, but doesn’t completely fall, beating his chest to a pop from the crowd! Frost isn’t impressed, showing his distain with a KNIFE-EDGE CHOP(Wooooo!) to Dixon’s chest! Dixon reels from the sting, but fights back with his own CHOP(Wooooo!). Frost fires back with another, before Andre fires back with another. Paul is forced to reel to the ropes as Andre charges at him…only to get a DROPKICK TO THE KNEES via Frost. Dixon falls on top of the middle rope, as Frost go & tries to attack Andre only for official Goose Mahoney stops him and pushes Frost back. With the ref’s back turned, Dusk rushes over and DROPS AN ELBOW ON THE BACK OF THE HEAD OF THE ROPE-BOUND DIXON!! Andre’s head snaps back just in time for Frost to DROP A KNEE ACROSS HIS FACE, “God “with a cover – 1…2…3-NO!!
Baxter “Close, God was CLOSE to capturing gold once again.”
Diamond “You meant close to CHEATING for the second time on the biggest stage tonight.”
The dirty tactics don’t end the contest quite yet! The frustrated Frost tags in Ridge as the Extinction members look to load Dixon for a DOUBLE SUPLEX…but the STRENGTH OF ANDRE JAMS THE MOVE!! The try again, but once more, nothing! Andre reaches deep down…AND HITS A SUPLEX OF HIS OWN TO BOTH MEN AT ONCE!! Dixon has the opening he needs, but has to crawl to his corner…AND HE’S STOPPED BY DUSK!! Dusk clubs and stomps on the former WGWF Champion, dragging him away from his corner. Dusk then looks to pry away the arm and get an early “DUSK TO DAWN” Blackhole Slam…but Rod Frazier enters and jams it, as Rod the illegal man pulls Dusk in for…BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX!! This could be all the room Dixon needs as he crawls to his corer with the crowd behind him…AND HE GETS THE TAG IN TO MARCUS ENDERTON!! Marcus bursts back into the ring as Rod slides out as Dusk is hit with a running crooked clothesline before looking over into the opposing corner and seeing Ridge on his hands and knees, still trying to recover…AND HITS HIM THROUGH THE ROPES WITH A RUNNING FRONT DROPKICK!! Ridge goes right to the floor, while Dusk tries to sneak up on Enderton from behind…only to get a back kick to the gut, Marcus jumping onto the second rope…SPRINGBOARD ENZEGURI!! ENDTERSON WITH A BIG SURPRISE MOVE!! Dusk is stunned and downed, Marcus dragging him back up with the crowd completely behind the Zimbabwe native…SPINNING FISHERMAN’S SUPLEX!! The shock of the contact with the canvas forces the bridge to be impossible, but Marcus hooks a leg quickly afterwards anyway –1…2…3…NO!!! DUSK ROLLS A SHOULDER!! WOW!! Keeping the pressure on Marcus takes Ryan and tries to whip him into the ropes, but Dusk’s strength counters the whip. Marcus rebounds and ducks underneath two clothesline attempts before running back at the ropes again, but this time he doesn’t rebound. Instead, he keeps on running and then lowers his level…BASEBALL SLIDE TO THE RECOVERING RIDGE ON THE OUTSIDE…RIGHT INTO PAUL FROST!!
Diamond “With any luck THAT should be the turning point in this one, Enderton and Rep INC looking to take control for the Trinity Tag Team Gold.”
While taking out 2/3 of the Extinction Marcus finds himself on the apron as Dusk licking his lips looks to take advantage Marcus sees this and gives Dusk a shoulder block to the gut before hopping over the top rope and onto Dusk’s back…LEG TRAP SUNSET FLIP POWERBOMB!! OH MY!! Marcus Enderton is pulling out all the stops here!! The move gets a huge pop as the referee gets to his duties – 1…2…3…NO!! CLOSE BUT NO CIGAR!! DUSK ROLLS A SHOULDER!! Marcus is stunned that the “monster” of the Extinction can take this much, but he tries not to fret over it too long. He opts instead to head to an empty corner and wait for Dusk on the second rope…Marcus leaping…HURRICANRANA – NO!! Dusk jams it and prevents Marcus from flipping over, muscles him back up onto those broad shoulders…AND HITS A RACK NECKBREAKER!! WOW!! A stunning move that just might turn the tide, Dusk having to take some time before the cover – 1…2…3-NO!! ENDERTON ROLLS THE SHOULDER!! Dusk pounds the mat in frustration, but Frost back on the apron shouts to him to “HAVE FAITH”. Dusk nods and takes Marcus back to the Extinction’s corner, tagging in Frost. Frost however doesn’t immediately jump in, instead Dusk grabs Marcus and whips him across the ring. On the rebound, Frost shoots in…WITH A SLINGSHOT SHOULDER BLOCK!! ENDTERON RUNS RIGHT INTO A BATTERING RAM!! He’s knocked down pretty hard, Frost absorbs the shock to his front and covers –1…2…3…NO!! ENDERTON STAYS ALIVE!! Frost tries not to get angry and brings Marcus back to his feet, only for him to fight back. He knocks Frost back into the ropes and looks to pull something off, rebounding off the ropes at him…but Frost lifts Marcus over to the apron. When Paul turns around, he gets met with a NASTY APRON ROUNDHOUSE!! “God” is knocked away, but Enderton’s on the same ropes as Dusk, who charges and tries to knock Marcus off…only for Ryan to eat a big elbow! This stuns him long enough for Marcus to go for the CODE BLUE…NOBODY HOME…BUT FROST ROLLS THROUGH TO HIS FEET!! Marcus charges back at Frost…only to get wrapped up…AND NAILED WITH A GERMAN SUPLEX!! Frost shakes the cobwebs out of his head as he stumbles over tagging Ridge back into the game looking at both of his horsemen saying “it’s time, END this!” Ridge takes heed and tags along with Dusk and both men get into position – Dusk at Marcus’s feet and Ridge on the second rope. The crowd knows what’s coming…SUDDEN EXTINCTION!!! THE SUDDEN EXTINCTION CONNECTING!! THE CATAPAULT INTO THE SECOND ROPE CLOTHESLINE BEHEADS MARCUS ENDERTON!! The crowd deflates at the heels hitting the definitive finishing move, Ridge covering Marcus like a beast – 1…2…3…!!!…NO!!! ROD FRAIZER BREAKS IN AND BREAKS THE COUNT AT THE LAST MINUTE!! THE MATCH WILL ROLL ON!!
Baxter “NO!!!!”
Diamond “YES….YES……DOWN GOES FRAZIER WITH THE SAVE!!!!!”
The crowd lets out a huge pop as the trinity titles are saved just in the nick of time! Ridge gets to his feet irate, but he’s met with a BIG BOOT FROM ANDRE DIXON INSTEAD!! Both Dixon & Frazier are forced back to their corner, but the Garden is rocking as the double-crawl begins now – Marcus tries to regain himself and tag in a member of Rep INC while Ridge is just getting annoyed and wants to tag in “God”. Marcus lets out a big JUMP and TAGS IN FRAZIER before Ridge can get to his corner, the former WGWF TV Champion rushing across the ring knocks BOTH Frost & Dusk off the apron before taking Ridge, and TOSSING him out of the ring. The crowd is eating Rod up right now, popping big as he looks over the ropes to see who is down there. He rebounds off the ropes and gets a big head of steam…AND HITS A BIG MAN SUMMERSAULT PLANCHA ONTO ALL THREE MEMBERS OF EXTINCTION.!!!
“HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!!”
The crowd is all over the still surprising athleticism of the larger half of Rep INC! It takes a moment, but Frazier gets back to his feet and throws Ridge back in, ready to finish this thing. Rod enters after Kenneth, who charges at Frazier…only to get caught on one shoulder, THE RUNNING POWERSLAM COMING…NO!! Ridge slips off and lands behind Rod, looking for the HALF-NELSON SUPLEX…NO!! Frazier jams that and moves behind Ridge…AND NAILS THE FULL NELSON SLAM!! Frazier with a huge cover – 1…2…3…NO!! RIDGE STAYS ALIVE!! Frazier runs his fingers through his hair in a small state of shock, but he doesn’t freak out. Instead, he looks towards his corner, taking Ridge up as he does. Frazier tags in Dixon but Mahoney is arguing with Frost about something, who immediately goes to the top rope. Frazier responds by lifting Ridge into an Electric Chair and tugging on the arms…uh oh…”PAY-BLACK” COMING…GOOSE MAHONEY STOPS DIXON FROM LEAPING!!
Diamond “WHAT?”
Baxter “The official just doing his job there WASN’T a tag.”
He claims Andre isn’t the legal man! The distraction from Frost comes back now! As Dixon & Marcus argues that he tagged in, Ridge squiggles off Frazier’s shoulders, lands behind him, and SHOVES ROD INTO HIS CORNER…AND KNOCKS DIXON OFF THE TOP…AND SENDS HIIS JAW CRASHING INTO THE GUARD RAIL!! OH MY!! Frazier is completely vulnerable now, backpedaling right into Ridge’s clutches…HALF NELSON SUPLEX!! THE HALF NELSON CONNECTS!! The concussion-causing move wraps things up, Ridge hooking the leg and hoping for gold –1…2…3…!!!…NO!!!FRAZIER ROLLS A SHOULDER!! FRAZIER ROLLS A SHOULDER!!! HOW IN THE HELL DID HE DO THAT!?! The young Ridge is beside himself, pounding the canvas in anger. He yells at Mahoney that that was three, but Goose holds up only two fingers. Dusk & Frost try to get their “brother” to calm down and focus, Ridge opting now to channel his anger…AND LOCK IN A CROWBAR…NOT QUITE!!! Frazier locks his arms so that the move doesn’t get completely latched in, Frazier fighting back all the way to his feet. Ridge still pushes to try and force Rod back down for the Fujiwara, but to no avail. Frazier SLAPS Kenneth’s hands off and hits a double leg takedown and UNLEASH A FLURRY OF PUNCHES ONTO KENNETH RIDGE!! FROST, DUSK, ENDERTON & DIXON ALL BEGIN BRAWLING IN THE RING!!!!!
Diamond “NOW HERE WE GO!!!!”
Baxter “IT’S ANARCHY DERRICK, WATCH OUT HERE FROST TAKEN OVER THE TOP ROPE VIA ROD, DUSK REMOVES DIXON.”
Diamond “And we’re back to TWO…..RIDGE AND ENDERTON, THIS BATTLE CONTINUES!!!!”
Ridge rolls to his feet and heads right back at Marcus…WHO NAILS A PERFECT DROPKICK!! Ridge is cracked right in the jaw! Marcus scrambles over and tries a quick cover – 1…NO!! Ridge still has lots to go, causing Marcus to stay on him and snapmare him over and then deliver ANOTHER DROPKICK – TO THE BACK OF THE HEAD!! Another hot Enderton cover –1…2-NO!! Kenneth shoots back up off the mat gripping at his head, but Marcus doesn’t give him any time to breath. As Ridge is dragged into Rep INC’s corner as the tag is made to Dixon, bringing him into the fray. As Rod then takes Ridge by the wrist and whips him towards Dixon who HITS RIDGE WITH A HIGH BIG BOOT!! Kenneth is downed once again, Dixon dropping for another cover –1…2…NO!! Dixon then lifts Ridge up and puts him in a fireman’s carry, but Ridge almost immediately slips off and grabs Andre in a rear waistlock. Ridge then shoves Dixon into the ropes and pulls back for the VICTORY ROLL…but Andre holds onto the ropes and sends Ridge tumbling backwards. Andre turns around and rushes back at the stooping Ridge, who promptly introduces Andre’s nose to the canvas with a DROP TOEHOLD!! Almost as soon as Dixon’s face hits the boards, Ridge rebounds off the ropes and nails a LOW FRONT DROPKICK that further rearranges Dixon’s face! As the former WGWF Champion writhes around in pain from that, Ridge prings to his feet and rebounds off the ropes again, nailing a JUMPING KNEE DROP! A nifty combination for Ridge who goes for the cover & maybe the championship win –1…2…NO!! DIXON KEEPS THE MATCH GOING!!! Dusk shouts “TAG”, his Extinction member only to happy to tag the big man back in, who gets a solid array of heat as he steps back into the ring. Now both Dusk & Ridge lift Andre up for a DOUBLE BACK SUPLEX…before shifting his momentum forward and making it a DOUBLE FACEBUSTER!! Dusk then with the lateral press and a taped wrist right across the bridge of the schnoz –1…2…NO!! DIXON ROLLS A SHOULDER!!! WOW!!! Dusk keeps the pressure on grabbing Andre by the back of his head he gets him up to his knees before delivering a STIFF KNEE TO THE FACE. Dusk then follows that up with a knife edge CHOP(Woooo!) that forces Dixon up against the ropes. As Dusk continues as he takes Andre up and bounces his legs off the ropes…SLINGSHOT SUPLEX!! WOW!! An impressive display of power from the “monster” of the Extinction, Ryan Dusk then putting a forearm in Andre’s face on the cover –1…2…NO!!DIXON STAYS ALIVE! Dusk however doesn’t seem that concerned with it, instead opting to STEP ON DIXON’S FACE. This generates a great deal of HEAT via the Garden and sends Andre rolling towards the Extinction’ corner in pain. Meanwhile Frost is “soaking” in the HEAT via this capacity crowd as the Extinction are in the driver’s seat until we hear the screams of Marcus Enteron on the opposite corner towards Frost ‘come get ME like a man’.
Diamond “It’s the moment we’ve been waiting for since these two reignited a rivalry long since forgotten. Frost and Enderton look ready, LET THEM FIGHT…LET THEM FIGHT!!!”
Frost actually obliges and steps towards Marcus, the crowd buzzing in anticipation…AS FROST SPITS IN ENDERTON’S FACE! The intentional miss riles up Marcus as much as the real thing would have, causing him to damn near jump the ropes into the ring. Goose Mahoney & Rod Frazier have to stop him and remind him he’s not the legal man, but with the ref’s back turned, Ridge takes Andre’s face and weakened nose and RUBS IT ALL OVER THE RING APRON!! The Garden throws a bunch of HEAT for the extremely cheap move, but of course, by the time Mahoney turns around again, both Ridge & Frost have left the ring leaving the legal men of Dixon & Dusk. Andre though is dead in the wrong corner, as Ridge now has a hold of Andre as Dusk then SOCKS HIM IN THE FACE with a hard right hand. Dusk then grabs a wrist and whips the big guy across the ring, but on the rebound, Andre surprises him with a LOW TACKLE TO THE KNEES!! Ryan is knocked off balance, even when trying to stand back up. The wobbly Dusk then rushes right back at Andre, who scoops Dusk up…AND NAILS THE DOUBLE LEG SCOOP POWERSLAM!! Both men are lain out now, Andre tending to his possibly broken nose and Dusk once again not able to get much of an advantage on Andre. Both men are trying to get to their respective corners. Ryan doesn’t have that far to go, but Dixon is almost all the way across the ring and struggling to reach for the hot tag…
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…DUSK TAGS FROST…
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…JUST AS DIXON TAGS IN ENDERTON!! AND HERE WE GO!!
The men who started this war back in March go toe to toe with Frost receiving two straight rights before Enderton connects with a wicked short arm clothesline. Frost pops up and eats a second clothesline, but again pops right back up to a waiting Enderton. This time, Marcus whips Frost into the ropes…WHERE HE COLLIDES WITH BOTH DUSK & RIDGE SENDING THEM TUMBLING TO THE FLOOR!! Frost looks over the ropes at what he inadvertently did, giving Marcus enough time to wrap him up from behind WITH A SCHOOL BOY –1…2…THR-NO!! Frost is able to throw his legs up and stay in this thing! Both men quickly recover and go right back at it, but it’s Frost who gets a move off when he lifts Enderton up in a MILITARY PRESS! Frost showing off his strength by holding the Zimbabwe native high…only for Marcus to come crashing down with a DDT!! A SNAP DROPPING DDT!! The white-hot Enderton shoots the half and hits the pin –1…2…THR-NO!! FROST ROLLS A SHOULDER!!! Almost as soon as Paul rolls a shoulder, Marcus’s angry energy gets him to stand up and nail “God” with an ELBOW DROP!! AND ANOTHER!! AND ANOTHER!! AND HE KEEPS GOING!! The crowd eventually starts counting along with him for each drop on Frost’s sternum –
FOUR!!
FIVE!!
SIX!!
SEVEN!!
EIGHT!!
…Marcus pauses to get a cheer from the crowd…
Diamond “GIVE IT TO HIM, BEAT THAT BASTARD DOWN AND BURY HIM!!!!”
…JUMPING ELBOW DROP TO FINISH THE FLURRY!! Marcus once again covers Frost –1…2…THR-NO!! “God’s” heart has not completely stopped, despite all the well-placed blows! Marcus almost tugs his hair out at that, his anger at not winning probably taking over moreso than his previous mindset. Even so, he takes Frost up by the head and twists around for a NECKBREAKER, but Paul twists out of it and wraps his arms around Marcus in a rear waistlock…pops the hips…PERFECT GERMAN SUPLEX!! AND HE KEEPS HIS WRISTS LOCKED!! Frost looks to pay Marcus back for all the damage he’s just done, rolling the hips and getting both men back to their feet for a SECOND GERMAN…BUT ENDERTON FLIPS TO HIS FEET!! He lands right behind Frost and sets him up…INVERTED POWERSLAM!! Marcus is absolutely on fire, going for yet another cover –1…2…THR-NO!! FROST ROLLS THE SHOULDER!! This garners another irate look from Marcus, who clenches his fist in frustration. Even so, he just decides to wait on “God” to get back up…stalking…waiting…timing the moment to strike…here it is…”KILIMANJARO SNAP BACK” THE REVERSE JUMPING NECKBREAK LANDS …NO!! Frost roams too close to the ropes and Marcus ends up falling hard onto the back of his head & neck after botching a potential finisher. Marcus tries to shrug off the big miss, rushing right back at Frost who uses Enderton’s own momentum against him and performs a standing switch, getting behind him and popping his hips once more…GERMAN SUPLEX!! He keeps the wrist locked again…A SECOND GERMAN!! Going big or going home, Frost looks to finish the trifecta…AND HITS THE HAT TRICK BY THROWING MARCUS ON THE GERMAN, MARCUS LANDING ON HIS STOMACH!! The over ‘sell’ous nature of Marcus Enderton is on display, as well as Frost’s learned brutality.
Baxter “Now WE’RE talking, Frost…GOD is back at home when he’s beating the RESPECT into the unfaithful.”
Unfortunately, “God’”s taken a beating and can’t capitalize right away on his vicious offense. Both legal men are again lain out from the high-paced action, forced to have to crawl to their corners. Dixon & Frazier both start stomping on the steel steps to try and get Marcus some momentum to get to him…AND HE DOES!! But no sooner does that happen that Frost tags Dusk, both Dusk & Frazier charging towards each other…ENZEGUIRI!! A SUDDEN RUNNING ENZEGUIRI FROM FRAZIER!! This surprises everyone in attendance, Dusk suddenly going limp and Rod on top and a leg hook –1…2…THR-NO!! DUSK HAS LIFE!! Frazier is feeling it as Dusk is brought back to his feet only for Rod to wraps his arms completely around the reeling Dusk, pops the hips…SIDE BELLY TO BELLY SUPLEX!! No cover, instead Rod then drags Dusk near a neutral corner. Frazier then steps all the way into the opposite corner, the crowd pumped for what’s coming next. They get even louder as Frazier beats his chest and rushes across the ring…FRAZIER BOMB…DUSK GETS THE KNEES UP!! Frazier gets up stumbling, holding onto his midsection from the last-minute counter via Dusk who uses his newfound space not to attack Frazier, but to rush across the ring to knock Marcus & Dixon off the apron! While Marcus hits the floor cameras catch Dixon coming down on the corner of the ring steps where a MASSIVE cry of pain is heard as cameras look on as Dixon’s left thigh has been punctured cutting open his thigh. The sight is grizzly as Mahoney calls for “HELP” as Marcus looks on as Dixon is being attended to via EMT’s who are desperate to stop the bleeding. Back in the ring Dusk whips Frazier into the ropes & comes connecting back…”DUSK TILL DAWN”….THE REBOUND BLACK HOLE SLAM CONNECTS!! THE BLACK HOLE SLAM CONNECTS!!
Baxter “IT’S OVER….DUSK TILL DAWN….NEW CHAMPS….NEW CHAMPS?”
Diamond “NOPE, THERE’S NO COVER….DUSK ISN’T COVERING….because God needs to open his DAMN mouth.”
Dusk doesn’t go for a pin right away. Instead, he looks towards “God” who proceeds to give Dusk & Ridge the THUMBS DOWN, both men grin as Dusk comes forth and tags Ridge back into the match. Ridge then promptly goes right to the top rope, while Dusk then grabs the downed Frazier’s legs and starts pressing the weight back…SUDDEN EXTINCTION!!! THE SUDDEN EXTINCTION CONNECTS!! THE CATAPULT/CLOTHESLINE STRIKES AGAIN!! Dusk & Ridge’s tag team finisher has the Garden SEETHING with HEAT as Frost is given the tag to make the cover , hooking a leg for the academic cover –
……ONE……
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……TWO……
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……THREE……
NO!!!!
Diamond “ENDERTON BREAKS IT UP AT THE LAST SECOND!! MY GOODNESS, MARCUS ENDERTON SAVES HIS & REP INC’S TRINITY TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP CHANCES BY A MILLISECOND!!”
The crowd is supercharged on that one, even as Marcus is rushed back out of the ring. Frost is furious at this point, now his turn to be pissed off by an opponent’s actions, Marcus plays this up in his corner, taunting Frost. Paul then steps towards Marcus’s corner to trash talk, taking his eye off the ball while Frazier recovers. As Frost & Marcus keep jaw-jacking one another, Frazier ROLLS FROST UP FROM BEHIND – ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! NOT OVER YET!! Both men recover somewhat quickly, Frost rushing right back at Frazier…FREE FALL DROP!! FRAZIER WITH A TIMELY COUNTER!! Frost goes all the way up then down, giving Frazier the time, he needs to TAG’S IN ENDERTON!! Enderton bursts into the ring once more, but Dusk tries to cut him off at the pass to save his “God”…JUMPING DDT!! DUSK EATS A JUMPING DDT FOR HIS TROUBLES!! But this momentarily distracts Marcus, Ridge grabbing him from behind…HALF NELSON SUPLEX…NO!! Marcus throws Ridge over a shoulder and creates some space, Kenneth getting up to go right back at it…SUPERKICK!! RIDGE’S JAW GETS DEMOLISHED ON A PERFECT SUPERKICK!!
Diamond “RIDGE’S TEETH JUST GOT KICKE DDOWN HIS THROAT!!!!!!”
Unfortunately for Marcus he turns around into a FROST BITE….THE FROST BITE FROM OUTTA NOWHERE CONNECTS!!!
Baxter “FROM OUTTA NOWHERE!!!!!!!!”
The life has been drained out of the Garden as Marcus’s head is crushed into the canvas, however there ISN’T a cover. Instead Frost slithers backwards towards his corner where both Ridge & Dusk help raise “God” back to his feet, all three men share a vile smile as Frost points towards the lifeless body of Marcus and say’s “THE FROST CROSS”, as if that phase means something Dusk reaches over and lifts Marcus to his feet as Kenneth Ridge has climbed to the second rope as Dusk positions Marcus on the middle rope extending his left arm while Ridge perched on the middle rope lifts Marcus up on the top rope extending his right arm. From a far it looks like Ridge & Dusk have Marcus extended almost in a Crucifixion position, there’s a pause before…..
Diamond “WHAT ARE THEY DOING?”
Baxter “GOD’S work Derrick”
RIDGE & DUSK THROW MARCUS OFF THE TOP ROPE FACE FRIST VIA THE CRUCIFIX INTO A FROST BITE ON THE WAY DOWN….THE “FROST CROSS”….A FACE FRIST TOP ROPE DROP INTO A FROST BITE RATTLES THE RING & CRACKS THE SKULL OF ENDERTON!!!!!!
Even though the heels just hit a huge move, the Garden faithful loses their minds for such an incredible impact!! Frost falls on top of Marcus, not even having time to hook a leg –
……ONE……
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Frazier exhaustively leaps into the ring…
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…and is greeted with a DOUBLE BIG BOOT via Ridge & Dusk…
……THREE……
*DING……DING*
Baxter “GOD’S GOT THE GOLD…..GOD’S GOT THE GOLD!!!!!!!!”
Diamond “DAMMIT”
Cameras catch a sprinting Velvet running as fast as she can down the ramp & towards ringside, with nothing but a vile smile edged across her face. Meanwhile in the ring towards Rep Inc.’s corner, we see Enderton and Frazier looking dejected as well as upset an EMT’s finally have come with a stretcher to help Andre out as the gash in his thigh still isn’t looking too good at the moment. Meanwhile via ringside Velvet has grabbed the Trinity Titles off their pedestal as she slides back into the ring.
Donald Master’s: The WINNERS….(heat)…of the match and now the FIRST EVER…..(heat)…..WGWF TRINITY…..TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS………..
We see Frost fall to his knees in the middle of the ring as Velvet hands Dusk & Ride their championship belts before kissing the third one and laying at the knee’s of God. The HEAT is building as Frost out stretches his arms with Dusk & Ridge each standing behind an arm as they drape their title over the side.
Donald Master’s: RYAN DUSKKKKKKKKKK……(heat)………..KENNETH RIDGEEEEEEEEEE…..(heat)………..PAUL FROSTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!
MEGA HEAT
When his name his mention Frost raises his bowed head, that wicked grin like a snake now edged across Frost’s faith as cameras show Velvet lying on her stomach watching with glee as all three members of the Extinction are now dripping in gold.
Diamond “ It may DISGUST me to my VERY core and foundation on EVERYTHING good and holey in this world BUT at the end of the day we have witnessed history here at WrestleWar’s with the crowning of the very FIRST TRINITY TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS!!!!!!”
Baxter “ And they are the EXTINCTION!!! For Dusk and Ridge TWO years of coming up short at WrestleWar’s….they finally have tag team gold in their names, while for Paul Frost a GOD who’s been at NINE out of the last Thirteen spectacle’s again walks away with a win as the Extinction SWEEP the night winning their matches. Velvet defeats Angel and now…… Dusk….Ridge and GOD…..I mean Frost….these three will forever be the FIRST EVER HOLY WGWF TRINITY Title holders.”
Diamond “And with ANY luck hopefully NOT the last.”
We get one last long shot on the Trinity Champions before cameras cut backstage where Denise Essex is waiting.
**** A Glorious Offer to Beat up Andy Page ****
Denise Essex: Welcome back and what a night it has been so far in the Garden from debuts to now NEW Trinity Tag Team Champion’s, Paul Frost and…….
“Why talk about a MID-CARD MESSIAH?”
There’s a more positive POP via that comment as the “Glorious” Tristian Slater walks into frame already dressed in his signature entrance attire for tonight’s main event, the gold/black robe glitters under the light with each gem shining bright along with Slater’s white boots are the only glimpses we see as he takes the mic away from Denise.
Slater: FINALLY………the WGWF universe seems to be reminding it’s self why I…..Tristian….Slater….(mild POP)….was….is……and after tonight will ALWAYS BE……GLOURIOUS!!!!!
MIXED POP
Slater: From a mid-card Messiah’s, a worthless women’s division, a juiced up muscle head against an internet darling against a FREAK even more desperate for attention that a God, a jobber 100k battle royal and let’s not forget about the over the hill street fight later tonight. This is WRESTLEWAR’S….(cheap POP)…..this is a night where it’s ALL ABOUT THE MAIN EVENT…..(pop)….where it’s about the WGWF CHAMPIONSHIP….(cheap POP)…..where it’s all about the ELIMINATION CHAMBER….(MEGA POP)…..and most importantly after that bell rings, this whole thing will be about…..ME!!!! That’s what everybody seems to have forgotten ever since the WGWF, again opened it’s doors because the failing of everybody but ME!!!! The ONLY glorious WGWF champion past, present or future. See I heard poor little Hunter’s speech earlier tonight, I saw those crocodile tears, I saw the weepy and worthless backstage interviewer cry more sap than a maple tree and then witnessed her dry her eyes with a pancake after that over acting HUNTER. Congrats on the declaration about leaving after one more title run, it takes a REAL fagot to announce when he’ll duck his tail between his legs and runaway.
HEAT
Slater: Well SPOILER territory here HUNTER, this will NOT be your last match…….because you’re going to LOSE…….(heat)….plain and simple old man, you better get used to dragging that broken old ass to each and every Brawl moving forward because as long as the WGWF Championship stays around this GLOURIOUS waist well then you’ll be collection social security before ever again being announced as champion…(heat)…..and speaking about LOSER’S from Cable, to Camden and Alyce…..well NONE of you are worthy of MY glorious breath uttering a single syllable about how your chances are leaving that chamber with MY gold is about the same as the KNICKS WINNING A TITLE THEMSELVES!
Hometown HEAT
Slater: That leaves us with three, but moreso the sentimental favorite……Andy…..Johnson….PAGE.
Massive POP
Slater: That stain on his mother's CUNT.....the little rejected BASTARD…(heat)…..of CCP himself, the RAT who weaseled his way into trying to take MY world title actually believes he has a chance. Andy how many times did that hore of a mother drop you on that soft head of yours, or maybe you were denied oxygen at birth but why in the BLUE HELL does a mark like you think there’s a chance for you inside the Devils Playground when step into that chamber and get stretched out inside a GOD DAMN BODY BAG!!!!!!!
HEAT
Slater: BUT, but we’re in the Garden and I’d belying if I denied the magic here hell MIRICALES happen in these very halls. So maybe just maybe Andy is hoping for a miracle, Andy’s hoping for that father/son reunion. Hmmm, Andy is that the plan? Ride more of papa’s coat tails until he latterly hands you a championship. How high are you boy? What happened at the last WrestleWar’s? You beat your Papi to a bloody pulp and NOW, NOW on the biggest night on his career, on a night where he could walk away as an EIGHT time champion you expect Chris to just lay down for his baby boy? Listen son let me tell you something the WORLD knows, Chris Page doesn’t lay down for ANYBODY especially a bastard such as yourself…(heat)….but you know what he will do?
Slater stands right in front of the camera as he get’s a tight shot on Slater’s face.
Slater: Page will do what is BEST for business Andy and Chris tonight I’m asking you when that bell rings and the two of us are standing across the ring from that piss ant we TEAM UP, the Glorious and the GREAT one team up to CRIPPLE that cupcake, you and I will be the miracle of that boy’s massacre. You finally get the chance to erase a mistake you made all those years ago. Then when his screams are Then when his screams are silenced like his career you and me one on one from that point forward. It’s a GLOURIOUS…..WIN….WIN….for the BOTH of us Chris.
THINK ABOUT IT!
Baxter “Sounds like a WIN / WIN….no…a GLOURIOUS…WIN / WIN…..Slater get’s one step closer to HIS rightful championship and Chris….well the GOAT get’s to ERASE his only mistake.”
With that Slater stares into the camera before shooting a wink and walking away before cameras cut showing the dressing room door of……
“ALYCE STARCHYLDE”
There’s HEAT as cameras pan away showing standing “guard” at the door is the terrifying six foot eleven monster sporting a bunny mask, the “White Rabbit” who stands still holding with him an hour glass which continues to run as cameras pan showing Justin “Raziel” Jones walking past garnering his own “HEAT” via the crowd. Jones sports a sly grin shaking his head walking past the Rabbit and towards the craft services table where he stops and grabs a bottle of bourbon laughing taking a swing as he heads towards the ring.
Diamond “Perhaps a little liquid courage for Raz here this evening as we are just moments away from this non sanctioned WAR between, he and Tax.”
Baxter “Please Derrick enough of the LIES, Raz certainly doesn’t need any booze to BEAT UP THAT BOOZE HOUND….whom by the way despite what Matt Hopkins would have the world believe Tax ISN’T here yet and I’m guessing will be spending the bight NOT in the ring but instead in a GUTTER here in NYC getting drunk of his ass.”
Diamond “Talk about your high standards”
Baxter “With Tax you ALWAYS have to start in the gutter, now in case you’ve been living under a rock let’s take a look back at the story between the two….”
Cameras fade back into the center of the ring where Donald Master’s stands as the arena lights inside MSG flicker on & off for a few seconds.
Donald Master’s: Ladies and Gentlemen in conjunction with the New York state Gaming and Fighting commission (mild HEAT), at this point and time WGWF WrestleWar’s takes an official thirty minute hiatus allowing for the non sanctioned confrontation between JUSTIN “RAZIEL” JONES….(heat) and TAX. (pop)
“LET THEM FIGHT” *clap clap clap* “LET THEM FIGHT” *clap clap clap* “LET THEM FIGHT”
Donald Master’s: The ONLY way this contest can end is via pinfall, submission or knockout inside the ring…..(POP)….however the bell will be rung at the thirty minute mark calling for a conclusion one way or the other.
*Ding…..Ding*
Cameras cut to the top of the rampway where there ISN’T any entrance theme or video at all. Instead dressed in his street attire of a cowboy boots, jeans & t-shirt Raziel is the first to make his way out onto stage WHEN TAX ATTACKS FROM BEHIND!!!!! Tax immediately shows that he wants Raziel to be a broken man by not even waiting for a formal introduction, laying into his opponent right on the aisle. Jones is still bewildered a bit, caught completely off guard by the Hall of Fame’er as he’s drilled over and over again with hard right hands before Tax steps into his chin and nails a SIDE KNEE LIFT. Raziel falls back down, Tax not letting him get any breath and starts laying his vicious boots into the ribs. Fans in the Garden POP for each time Tax drives a boot into Raz’s mid section, Justin may not be able to breathe at all with those blows as Tax remains relentless on the assault.
Diamond “Sober with sadistic intensions, Tax told me earlier in the week he told his family NOT to watch what their father and husband does to the body of the bastard known as Raz here tonight.”
Baxter “ENOUGH Derrick, Raziel just grabbed the boot of a booze hound and now the tables have turned as Raz with a LOW BLOW…..sending Tax to where he belongs, HIS KNEES and now Raz goes to works with a few sobering right hands.”
The fans keep throwing an immense amount of heat at him, which Raziel finally acknowledges with a “SHUT UP!” This gets him even more heat, but with it, he just grabs Tax and takes him up in a scoop slam position … and SCOOP SLAMS HIM ON THE STEEL STAGE!! A sickening THUD against the steel sends the crowd reeling and a slightly toothy grin from Justin flashes through. Tax is writhing around until Raziel takes a hand full of Tax’s ponytail and walks him down the rest of the rampway before tossing him under the bottom rope and into the ring. Raziel takes a moment to sharply stare out over the booing MSG that garners even more heat, the long awaited return of Tax not going as planned. Raziel waves them off before turning back around to step into the ring himself…but Tax is back up and uses the top rope to remain vertical … rearing back … AND STRIKES RAZIEL IN THE FACE WITH A MOMENTOUS HEADBUTT!! A very uncharacteristic move for Tax, but it gets the crowd reacting positive and gets him back in this match. As Raziel reels, he steps away from the ropes, giving Tax enough time and space to take a few steps back … AIR TAX?!! THE SUICIDE SUMMERSAULT SENTON CONNECTS ON THE OUTSIDE!!
Baxter “He’s DRUNK Derrick, only liquid courage could allow a big man like that to fly.”
Diamond “Enough, he’s NOT drunk he took a test just an hour and half ago. That man is sober, that man is on a mission and THAT MAN, Raziel….that worthless excuse for a man is about to get massacred here tonight.”
The arena erupts once again, Tax showing he’s certainly not the man getting broken tonight! Tax picks himself up off the floor to get to his feet, only to be met with all of NYC chanting “TAX!! TAX!! TAX!!” Tax lets show very quickly that he’s happy about that, but his body reminds him the story of the match and snaps him back into focused and angry mode. Tax then takes the stunned Raziel and strikes him with a hard forearm for good measure before taking him up the ramp and onto the stage taking him up AND SCOOP SLAMMING HIM ON THE STEEL STAGE!! It’s Raziel’s turn to fully feel the pain, but Tax doesn’t give him much time to breathe. Instead, Tax takes Raziel right back up and lifts him with another scoop lift and takes a few steps to the very edge of the elevated WrestleWar’s stage … AND SCOOP SLAMS HIM ALL THE WAY TO THE FLOOR!! WOW!! Raziel’s spine SPLATS off the padding after being dropped from such a high perch! The crowd is loving that, Tax loving it with them, nodding his head and swiping his thumb across his lips in perhaps some slight cockiness. Getting a bit more comfortable in his own skin is Tax, but he’s not done – payback is clearly on his mind. When Raziel’s done yelping in pain, we can see Tax back up….looking for a running start…..JUMPPING OFF THE STAGE DIVING AXE HANDLE!!!! RAZIEL IS CRACKED IN THE JAW FROM ABOVE!!NO!!! RAZIEL REVERSES THE DOUBLE AXE INTO A JUMPPING T-BONE SUPLEX ONTO THE GROUND BELOW!!!!!!
Baxter “Raziel with the SAVE of the century, saving his life from that damn drunk idiot trying to fly like Superman.”
Raziel grabbing Tax’s head … AND BOUNCING IT AGAINST THE RAIL!! Tax’s head bounces off the rail as Raziel walks off camera and returns with a STEEL CHAIR IN HAND….AND BASHING IT RIGHT ACROSS THE SKULL WITH THE CHAIR!! GOOD GAWD!! He’s absolutely motionless other than slight breathing, the crowd deadening again as Raz takes the chair in his hands and watches as Tax begins to stir just a little bit, trying to get onto his hands and knees as Raziel then unleashes a CHAIR TO THE SPINE!! Tax yells in pain to a further silenced crowd, the Hall of Fame’er sprawled out in even more agony. Finlay Raziel drops the chair, he’s far from finished, now taking the cringing Tax and grabbing a wrist … and IRISH WHIPS HIM RIGHT INTO THE SIDE OF THE BASE OF THE STAGE!! The “pit” area, if one had to name it, is now taken up by the agonizing mess that is the body Tax. Who lies motionless with a hand on his spine, as Raziel let’s out a methodical chuckle . As Raz takes the potentially paralyzed Tax and pulls him up, forcing him to walk in between the gap of the rampway and crowd who is rabid calling for “RAZIEL TO FUCKING DIE” as Raz drags Tax to ringside where he BOUNCES HIS HEAD OFF THE RING LIP. This is where we get our first real glance at referee Ray Ramsey, who can do nothing in this match but record the fall. Tax remains stunned, allowing Raziel to wrap around his wrist and then send him running … with a WHIP INTO THE TIMEKEEPER’S AREA!! Tax crashes against a series of chairs and forces more people to rush from their seats, this time being the timekeeper and Donald Master’s. A cameraman, who wasn’t so lucky to dodge the revitalized star, actually falls over and loses some equipment. Raziel is dominating here, roaming over to where he flings Tax and taking him back up before smashing him once on the chest for good measure. He then looks down and sees some headphones that the cameraman dropped and grabs hold of it … AND WRAPS THE WIRES AROUND TAX’S NECK, CHOKING HIM TO DEATH!!
Diamond “STOP IT….STOP IT….HE’S GOT A FAMILY…..HE’S GOT A FAMILY!!!!!!”
Baxter “ Yeah rum and coke are watching their daddy get his ASS KICKED TONIGHT!!!!!”
Tax stretches his arms out in a desperate plea for air, but all Raz does is wrap it tighter. All the while Tax’s face is losing color, Justin just verbally lets Tax have it – “YOU WANTED THIS, TAX!! REMEMBER??” After the badgering, we can see Tax almost completely lose oxygen, his mouth hanging open and his face turning a deep red-purple. Finlay Raziel mercifully lets go, causing Tax to fall to his knees and then slump to the floor, coughing and trying to find his breath once more. With Tax momentarily incapacitated, Raziel looks to do even more damage being the first man in the match to look up under the ring, he digs around for a second before finding … A TABLE!! Raziel wants to break Tax by breaking him through a table! There’s a bit of a pop from the crowd, but that’s more from the appearance of the table than them actually wanting to see it. Raziel starts playing with the table’s legs, looking to set it up, but he’s only able to set up one side before Tax comes at him with a FLURRY OF PUNCHES!! Raziel is forced to suddenly cover himself up and prop the table on the apron in doing so! The Garden comes to life as Tax breaks out the ol’ fisticuffs on and hopefully fight his way back into this thing. Tax gets several punches in and knocks Raziel up against the apron, still looking for more. As Tax lifts a fist for more punishment … but he’s CLOCKED IN THE FACE BY THE WOODEN TABLE!! Raziel uses his surroundings to use the wooden slab itself as a weapon, once again stunning Tax. Who has to drop to his knees and hold himself up by leaning against the announce table, almost as if he’s in prayer. Raziel then takes the table and finishes setting it up, as he then grabs another steel chair! He walks up to the kneeling Tax lying on the announce table and RAISES THE CHAIR HIGH … NOBODY HOME!! Raziel brings the chair down like a guillotine with no one there, Tax moving from his spot at the last minute. Raz drops the chair as Tax again unloads more punches being thrown, only for Justin to duck underneath a wild haymaker attempt and PUSH TAX INTO AN IRON POST … NO!! Tax is as aware of his surroundings, stopping himself right before his lips taste steel, but when he turns back around to face Raziel, he’s BEHEADED WITH A NASTY SHORT-RANGE CLOTHESLINE!! Tax’s head bounces violently off the padded outside, Raziel once again maintaining his control. He then takes Tax and shoves him between his legs and turns towards the table, grabbing Tax in a waistlock and looking for a big table-crunching powerbomb. Raziel hoists Tax up…but Tax grabs the chair from right underneath Justin’s feet … AND CRACKS HIM RIGHT IN THE HEAD WITH THE CHAIR AS HE FLIPS UP!! WOW!! An incredible counter by Tax as he destroys Raziel’s head as a powerbomb jam!
Diamond “Good night nurse on that exchange, Tax JUST SWUNG FOR THE FENCESS AND ENDED UP CRACKING RAZIEL’S SKULL INSTEAD!!!!!”
Raziel drops to the floor like a rock in water, Tax is getting back in this thing in a huge way! Justin is motionless as Tax tries to shake the cobwebs out of his head. He drops the chair and lifts up Raziel’s dead weight, taking him by the head … and sending him FACE FIRST INTO THE IRON POST!! Tax succeeds in what Justin couldn’t do moments ago, further concussing the bastard! But now it’s Tax’s turn to perhaps look for something extreme, as he lifts up the ring skirt to rummage around under the ring to find … A LADDER!?!? Tax pulls the long apparatus from under the ring, but he doesn’t pick it up. Instead, he ventures back over to a stupefied Raziel and rolls him into the ring. He then takes the ladder and slides it under the ring before following it in, making this the first time in the entire match that both men have been inside the ring at the same time. Tax has to take a moment to gingerly get to his feet, his lower back still feeling the pain from earlier, but he does so with the ladder in hand as Raziel starts to groggily get vertical … and TAKES A RUNNING LADDER SHOT TO THE FACE!! Raziel drops and his head whiplashes violently, forcing him to roll away in pain. Tax must be feeling more comfortable as himself because he takes a moment to raise the ladder over his head in victory, the crowd reacting appropriately. Raziel has rolled all the way across from where Tax is to a corner, using it to get back to his feet. He stays in said corner as Tax gets a look and charges, looking to RAM THE LADDER INTO RAZIEL’S RIBS … NO!! Raziel moves away at the very last minute and crunches Tax’s own body into the ladder. The ladder stays in the corner and Tax grips at his knees for a moment, Raziel rolling away to the apron as he escaped. As Tax veers closer to the ropes, Justin grabs hold of Tax’s ponytail – and HITS HIM THROAT-FIRST WITH A HOTSHOT!! Tax’s already tender throat is bounced off the top rope and sends him to the canvas.
Baxter “ The SOBER….SAVIOUR….Raziel BACK in the drivers seat.”
Raziel, meanwhile, drops to the floor on the move, landing on his feet. He lands a tad off balance, leaning up against another part of the guard rail. But as he leans against it, it buckles a bit. Raziel notices this and starts tinkering with the section of railing, until … he completely separates it! RAZIEL’S GOT A WHOLE PIECE OF GUARD FENCE AS A WEAPON!! Justin strolls on back into the ring with his new weapon in hand, Tax trying to get back up … only to get DRILLED IN THE SPINE BY THE STEEL GUARD RAIL … NO!! Tax swiftly moves out of the way at the very last second, leaping up for a spinning kick…Raziel instinctively throws up his rail-holding hands in defense … “FLAT TAX”!! TAX’S MODIFIED “VAN” DAMINATOR THE SPINING KICK WITH THE GUARD RAIL!! A loud “OOOH” comes from the crowd, as Raziel is hit so hard, he rolls back under the ring to the outside, flopping to the padding. The crowd is again in a frenzy of “TAX! TAX!” chants, Tax again having to slowly regain himself and tend to his back. He takes a peek to the outside and sees Raziel trying to regain himself. Tax takes a step and sees the guard rail still in the ring, taking it in his hands and suddenly running towards the corner with the ladder in it … CLIMBING THE LADDER LIKE A STAIRCASE AND LEAPING FROM IT … AND LANDS ON RAZIEL WITH THE GUARD RAIL!! A LADDER-AIDED FLYING CROSSBODY WITH THE STEEL RAILING!!
“HOLY SHIT!! HOLY SHIT!”
The crowd remains buzzing as Tax rolls off Raziel’s body, still a tad wobbly. He then drags Raziel to his feet, pulling him along until they reach the table still set up on the outside from earlier. Tax then lays Raziel flat across the wooden slab and clubs him on the chest a couple of times for good measure before rolling into the ring and slowly climbing to the top rope. The crowd is all on their feet, looking for what could be an incredible spot here … but Raziel jumps off the table and strikes Tax in the side of the head with a leaping blow. Raziel then starts to climb to the apron and starts a back and forth battle with Tax, neither man wanting to make the big drop that could decide the difference in the match. Tax then starts pulling away, knocking Raziel over and over with hard right hands. Justin begins to slump, being forced to hold onto the top rope for dear life with one hand, his other hand dangling lifelessly and getting dangerously close to the table. But just as Tax rears back for perhaps the big blow, Raziel’s dangling arm grabs something that we can’t see, concealed by the steel ring steps in front of it. Tax goes for one more punch…but Raziel brings up his arm … AND BREAKS A LIQUOR BOTTLE OVER TAX’S HEAD!! Glass goes everywhere as alcohol covers Tax’s face, his temple possibly ruptured, as is dead weight takes him forward … AND HE FALLS FROM THE TOP RIGHT THROUGH THE TABLE!!
Baxter “NOW HE’S DRUNK….DRUNK….BLOODY….AND THROUGH A BROKEN TABLE!!!!!”
Tax’s body has no signs of life as the referee checks on him, but Raziel suddenly stops laughing and smiling to actually tug the ref away from Tax’s body. Justin then goes back outside and throws the top layer of steel ring steps away, revealing the bigger, heavier base ring steps. Raziel grabs the big base and throws it through the middle ropes into the ring, soon following it back in. There are much more incredibly sinister notions still on Raziel’s mind as he gets the huge steel steps base in his grasp, hoisting it up. Tax is only now beginning to truly stir, his drunk body motions now matching the alcohol that’s still being mixed with the sweat on his face. He stumbles and struggles mightily, but when Ramsey asks him if he wants to stop, Tax still has enough in him to shove the official away. Tax gets to his feet on spaghetti legs and turns back towards Raziel … who rushes … AND DRILLS TAX IN THE HEAD WITH THE MASSIVE STEEL RING STEPS!! Tax is cracked right between the eyes and goes down flat, the disgusting thud completely deadening the crowd. Raziel places the steps in a corner after he rushes, but another look down reveals that Tax has been BUSTED OPEN. The blood mixes freely with both his sweat and the liquor still present, giving an incredibly ghastly effect, despite the wound being fresh. And even still, Raziel isn’t satisfied as he walks back towards the bloody body of Tax the official gets in the way and says he has to check on him. Raziel almost throws Ramsey out of his face to get back at Tax as he RIPS OFF Tax’s t-shirt to expose bare skin Whatever Raz has in mind here, Ramsey again mercifully tries to get in the middle of. Raziel again looks to toss Ramsey aside, but it looks like he’s tugging at the referee’s pants…?? The odd gesture comes to fruition in a moment when we see that Raziel has ripped the leather belt holding the referee’s pants up from around his waist. An entirely new ominous wind blows across the Garden, everyone knowing what’s coming next, but everyone’s powerless to stop it … as Raziel WHIPS TAX ACROSS THE EXPOSED SPINE WITH THE LEATHER BELT!! The sickening SMACK of leather on skin makes everyone’s blood curl, especially when Tax’s cries of pain though his crimson mask can be heard through the harrowing silence. But Raziel rears back and WHIPS TAX YET AGAIN, even more screams coming now. We can see two long red marks etched in Tax’s back, just marks of the agony he’s going through.
Diamond “ I know it’s non sanctioned, I know this ‘ISN’T” happening, I know the official is only here to count but for CHRIST SAKES GET SOME HELP, THIS IS BORDERLINE SADISUM inside a wrestling ring.”
The cruelty is just raging inside Raziel’s eyes, not letting up in the slightest. He finally drops the belt, which the official quickly snaps back up to get it out of Justin’s grasp, as well as to continue to hold his pants up. Tax is a pile of pain at this point, Raziel having to kick him around to get him move where he wants. He gets him out of the center of the ring, only to go back and grab the steel ring steps and throw it down in the center. The groaning carcass of Tax is grabbed once again by his ponytail, Raziel stepping up and on top of the steel steps. Justin “Raziel” Jones then holds Tax’s face steady as he stares right into his glossed over, blood stained eyes –
“I started to break you, Joseph. Now I’ll finish you!”
Raziel continues to drag the body of Tax up, pulling it on top of the steps with him. He then hosts it up and sends him over the shoulder. The entire crowd is silent, knowing exactly what kind of ominous ending Raziel has in mind. As he grabs hold of Tax’s head … and goes for the “PIT & PENDULUM” THE LEAPPING REVERSE STO ON THE STEEL RING STEPS … but Tax shows some miraculous sign of struggle…Raz keeps the grip…but Tax wriggles free!! He barely escapes the death sentence move, Raziel quickly turning around to see Tax on weak legs…only for Tax to take the feet from under Raziel with a very clutch LOW SPINNING SWEEP!! Justin falls backwards, his head BOUNCING OFF THE STEEL RING STEPS! Tax shows the slightest glimmer of hope, with Raziel now gripping his head in pain as Tax forces his body and rolls to the outside of the ring, throwing up the ring skirt. He’s looking for yet another weapon, but no one is prepared for what he actually pulls out. Tax rummages around for a moment before pulling out a doozy –
A STEEL CHAIR – THAT’S BEEN WRAPPED IN BARBED WIRE!!
All the life that’s been drained by Raziel’s onslaught is suddenly breathed right back into the atmosphere as Tax unveils that beast, sliding back under the ring and moving over towards an attempting to recover Raziel … Joseph “Tax” Phoenix lifts the chair … AND SMASHES IT INTO RAZILE’S SPINE, DRIVING BARBS INTO IT AT THE SAME TIME!!
Baxter “STOP IT…STOP THE MATCH….I AGREE DERRICK….END IT!!!”
Diamond “ALL’S FAIR IN WAR….THERE IS NO LOVE HERE JUST WAR….TAX….HIT HIM…AGAIN!!!!!”
Unlike most chair shots, that one isn’t nearly as loud, nor is it easy to get off of the body, as the barbs get caught in Raziel’s ring attire as Tax tries to pull it up. It just makes the impact more look more brutal when Tax has to hold Raz’s body steady with a leg and tug the barbs out of Raziel’s clothes/skin. But Tax isn’t done. He doesn’t go for a pinfall either, although he clearly could, looking to make Raziel reap everything he’s sown since April. Raziel now grips at his lower back, trying with all his might to get to his feet … only for Tax to SMASH HIM WITH ANOTHER BARBED-WRAPPED CHAIR SHOT!! He aims higher up on Raz this time, making sure to get more skin than clothing!! As he pulls up more easily this time, the camera close up reveals specks of blood turning up on Raziel’s back, the barbed wire having clearly punctured the skin. Tax doesn’t drop the chair, instead taking this time to perhaps tend to his own wounds. He tries to wipe some of the blood off his face to get him to see better, but there’s still oh so much remaining. He leans against an empty corner to gather his breath, never taking an eye off of the cruel man before him. Raziel takes a while to get vertical again, stumbling a great deal and having to tend to his back every second. When he finally gets up, he turns around, only to see Tax waiting with the chair … and TOSSES IT AT RAZIEL – NO!! Raz catches it, but it’s still at face level…”FLAT TAX” WITH A BARBED WIRE STEEL CHAIR!! THE STEEL AND THE BARBS ARE RIPPED INTO RAZIEL’S FACE!!
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Raziel falls as the crowd roars, his forehead gashed from the impact and causing Justin to now have BLOOD POURING over his face. Tax wobbles back to his feet and then drags Raziel’s corpse over to a far corner, forcing him to lean up against the top turnbuckle but Raziel’s body slump’s down to the canvas. “GET UP YOU SON OF A BITCH!!!” Tax lands a few kicks to Raziel’s gut before leaning him back up and then reaching into his pants pocket removes a PAIR OF HANDCUFF’S…..the Garden POP’s loud as Tax repays the favor as he handcuff’s Raz’s hand together but has then placed over the ring post keeping Raz on his feet. The cheers continue as Tax reaches down and PICKS UP THE BAREBEDWIRE STEEL CHAIR!!!!!! Tax takes the chair and places it in between Raz’s t-shirt collar, it rips the shirt, but the chair is now sandwiched between Raz’s face and opportunity!!!!! Tax takes a few steps back as the Garden comes to it’s feet with Ray Ramsey begging Tax to “STOP”, Tax isn’t having any of it as he CHARGES IN….”KOIN KICK”….THE SUPERKICK INTO THE BARBED WIRE STEEL CHAIR….INTO RAZIEL’S FACE!!!!!!!!OHH MY GAAAD!!!
Diamond “THE KOIN KICK….THE KOIN KICK….TAX JUST COLLECTED MORE THAT A POUND OF FLESH, HE MIGHT BE AFTER RAZIEL’S ENTIRE FACE!!!!”
Tax’s superkicks almost allows the man to do the splits in the middle of the ring with the force & velocity used on the kick, as cameras glimpse as Tax still bloody, battered and maybe broken gets back to his feet. Still dragging a big from all the damage he’s taken but one look at Raziel and you wouldn’t know who has taken more, as Raziel’s “perfect” facial features have become soaked in blood, his crimson mask now taking up more than his face and looking all the more gruesome. But as Tax rests up, the crowd sees the chair still caught up in what’s left of Raziel’s decimated body and begin a bloodthirsty chant –
“ONE MORE TIME!! ONE MORE TIME!! ONE MORE TIME!!”
Tax just peers through his blood in awe at the crowd…before BACKING UP once again. The crowd goes nuts as Tax stands tall once again, as Tax just stares a hole through the chair as through Raziel is there…before he looks off into the crowd somewhere. He points to that spot and we can hear him say “Sonya – this is for you!” The crowd pops once more for that as TAX CHARGES … AND NAILS A SECOND “KOIN KICK” INTO THE BARBED WIRE STEEL CHAIR!!SMASHING THE BARBS INTO THE FACE OF JUSTIN “RAZIEL” JONES!!!!!!!
Baxter “GOOD GOD….ENOUGH…..IT’S OVER…..IT’S OVER…..RAZIEL? RAZ?”
Diamond “Raziel ISN’T here anymore…..in fact Raziel may just be a stain on the canvas here tonight.”
The chair finally falls away from what’s left of the skin covering Raz’s skull, Tax moving out of the way to reveal a Raziel who looks like he’s been through an explosion, blood plastered all over his dome With a man who looks like that, we can see Ray Ramsey call for EMTs as Ray un locks the handcuffs causing Raz to fall face first like a corpse into a grave as he hits the canvas. As Tax covered in his own blood shout’s…..”COUNT” as he falls to his broken knees over the carcass of Raziel, the bloody and ravaged Tax crawls over with the little power he has left, wrapping his legs around Raziel’s with a double leg hook for the very first pinfall attempt in this entire match –
ONE…
TWO…
THREE…!!!
*DING….DING*
Donald Master’s: As the result of a pin fall, TAX IS THE WINNER….(POP)….HERE AT WRESTLEWARRRRR’SSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!
MSG continues to applaud the actions of two blood stained gladiators, quicker than a hiccup New York’s finest EMT’s are already via ringside as Tax’s bloody body can roll off the lifeless carcass of what’s left of Raziel. We get an overhead shot pointed down towards the canvas. Looking like an ink bolt painting with both men’s blood splattered across the ring. The only thing each man seems to be capable of is breathing at this point. It becomes obvious that Raziel has been knocked out via a chair shot or due to loss of blood as Raziel continues to bleed like a stuffed pig.
Derrick Diamond “I have never, I mean WE ALL know by know that in WAR and by God looking at that ring….THREE WORLD WARS just took place…..but in ANY war there are NEVER any WINNERS or even loser’s. Simply put just survivor’s and Baxter God help me. But I hope BEYOND hope that tonight TWO men somehow survived that war here this evening.”
Raziel is the first wrestler whose body is carefully titled to the side as a stabilizing bord is placed underneath. With neck brace in place two EMT’s are slow to slide his body towards the lip of the ring apron as two other EMT’s take hold and load Raziel onto a stretcher which is then carefully but quickly wheeled towards the parking bay where two waiting ambulances sit. Cameras keep with Raziel who is shown being loaded into the ambulance.
Baxter “OH MY GOD!!!!!!”
Camera’s return to the middle of the ring where TAX IS STRUGGLING TO STAND ON HIS OWN TWO FEET!!!!!!
Diamond “Tax you have NOTHING left to prove just let them help you. You’re a bloody and possibly broken mess.”
The bloody WGWF Hall of Fame’er ISN’T hearing any of it, possibly concussed and most defiantly losing buckets of blood. Tax is able to keep somewhat of a grip on the ring ropes with EMT’s looking on, ready to catch the spaghetti legged superstar at any moment. Tax is able to whip back his blood-stained hair looking out into the sea of the WGWF Universe who continue to chant & cheer him on. Tears mixing with blood as they roll down his cheek, is able to mustard up a hand raised high into the air……..
Diamond “HE’S DOWN…. DAMMIT….HELP!!!”
Tax’s body finally collapses after EVERYTHING he’s endured this evening as he falls into the turnbuckle where EMT’s begin the process of checking Tax for any signs of motion. Seeing none the EMT’s move just as carefully and quickly as they did for Raziel as Tax now finds himself being placed into a waiting stretcher.
Baxter “Obviously ladies and gentlemen these two men will be rushed to the nearest medical facility and we will keep you informed on BOTH their condition’s hopefully later in the night.”
Diamond “ We hope that BOTH men are able to make a speedy and healthy recovery. That said folks we still have our MAIN EVENT for the WGWF Championship later tonight but the show is always going on and in just a years time the WGWF will be getting ready to present the FOURTEENTH edition of the granddaddy of them off……WRESTLEWAR’S and while the Garden is the World’s most famous arena, there’s something to be said about going HOME. Take a look…….”
Baxter “April the 5th 2021 from the magnificent Levi’s Stadium in Southern Cali, WrestleWar’s will be live. And who knows the winner of the next match maybe able to at least afford a few seats to the big show.”
Diamond “That’s true Professor because up next is Terry Borden’s own ONE HUNDRED THOUSAND DOLLAR BATTLE ROYAL!!!!!”
Donald Master’s: Ladies and Gentlemen the following contest is a BATTLE ROYAL…..(pop)…..where the WINNER will walk away with a ONE HUNDRED THOUSAND DOLLARSSSSSSSS!!!!!
MEGA POP
Donald Master’s: The ONLY way you can be eliminated from this match is being sent OVER the top rope and BOTH feet must touch the ground. This will continue until ONLY ONE WRESTLER IS LEFT STANDING!!!!!!!
POP
Donald Master’s: Now being sung to the ring by Rick Derringer…..the WGWF HALL OF FAME’ER……TERRYYYYYY…..BORDENNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!
MEGA POP
Camera’s return to the “pit” below the entrance staging where a small platform has been set up showing Rick & his band beginning the opening riff’s of Terry’s iconic theme. Soon enough a row of red/white & blue firework’s explode over head and the entrance is laced in a yellow hue as TERRY BORDEN walks out to greet this capacity crowd!!!!!
Diamond “The IMMORTAL Terry Borden, the ICON who main evented WrestleWar’s ten in this very building. However tonight instead of black Terry walks in with his signature red and yellow brother!!!!!”
Terry stops at the bottom of the ramp and soaks in this MEGA POP via the Garden faithful as Terry does his signature shirt ripping just as Rick finishes Terry’s entrance music with one final shower of sparks fall above the rafter’s on the entrance stage as Terry steps into the ring as the opening bell is rung.
*Ding…Ding*
Almost as soon as the bell rings, Hawaiian Hardhead EXPLODES out of the corner towards everyone, nearly making a foe tossing charge towards the biggest dog in the fight – the Sentinel. Not surprisingly, Borden is also thinking the same way, Borden & Hardhead, once ridiculously fierce rivals, are now beating the “big man” hoping to remove the biggest dog outta the fight. Another focused target arises, as Logan looks to attempt to go right for Erik Josten, meanwhile The “Dancing Dudes” & Heat /Fire start some sort of brawl, while Ric Fliehr comically tries to get away from the big fight, staying on the outskirts. The big-headed Dutchess gets eyes bigger than her stomach, as she tries to prove herself ‘worthy’ by clubbing Hardhead across the spine, turning Hawaiian’s frustration from Sentinel to her. While Dutchess may have saved the Sentinel, she’s now has drawn the ire of the meanest Hawaiian on the planet, leaving Dutchess to regret her actions and slowly back away and almost begs Hardhead to calm down. He isn’t having it, charging at the backpedalling Dutchess…and clotheslining her over the top rope!!
ELIMINATION 1: the DUTCHESS at 0:31
Diamond “Why sugar lips, thanks for coming. Gone is LESS time than a New York minute.”
The crowd POP’s as Dutchess goes tumbling over the rope and flat on the floor, but the entire ring doesn’t pay much attention as they continue bashing each other’s heads in. Hardhead recollects himself as he glares at Dutchess as she leaves ringside, exchanging blows now with Darian Dream. The anarchy continues to reign, Ric Fliehr getting into the fray now, exchanging a few CHOPS(Woooooo!) with Heat before he’s double teamed by the “Dancing Dudes” Bill & Ted. We see Borden has weakened the Sentinel to an extent, starting to teeter him over the top rope, but the Sentinel soon pulls himself back over. As the massive brawl rages on, Logan is trying his best to get his hands on Josten, but he’s stumped by Ryder Rebel, causing the two to brawl back and forth before Josten comes up behind Logan and tries to dump him over, but Logan manages to hold onto the ropes, holding on the apron for dear life. He tries to get back into the ring, but He’s instantly met by a Josten knee, which almost forces him out, but somehow he holds on. Lucky for Logan, Hardhead has knocked Dream down and now goes after Josten, delivering fierce blows back and forth between both men. This allows Logan some room to breathe, as he jumps right back into the fray with the springboard clothesline to Josten!
Baxter “ Erik Jostens’s surprise return aside, Derrick a former TWO TIME Tag Champion with C2. He’s got to be a favorite tonight.”
Diamond “Add him to an EVER growing list….WATCH OUT HERE….THE SENTINEL MAKING A STATEMENT!!!!”
Logan narrowly missing elimination there, but he’s promptly greeted with a SPEAR BY THE SENTTINEL!! WOW!! The Sentinel comes out of nowhere to spear Logan down amidst his rising momentum, the crowd throwing a MIXED reaction at that. As Logan is down, Josten doesn’t think to eliminate him, instead, choosing to jump on Logan and beat his head in. This catches the attention of Hardhead, who now instigates for a brawl with the Sentinel, only for the big man to duck out of the way. When he ducks, he’s met now by Kristy Jackson, but the Sentinel is quickly able to dodge her as well before trying to send Kristy up & over the top rope, but Jackson is able to hold on, fueled by her need to win a 100k. In other places around the ring, Josten has begun chocking Terry Borden on the middle rope until Darin Dream makes the save for his former tag partner, while the “Dancing Dudes” seemingly start throwing fists with Heat & Fire. Fire is able fend off Ted and helps Heat in trying to knock over Bill, but Ted is quick to help his partner out. While that goes on, we get to see Kristy Jackson and Logan trading rights and lefts with Kristy ducking a left and try to fling him over…only for Logan to hold onto the top rope and hang out on the other side of the apron for a moment before rolling back in the ring, unbeknownst to Jackson. We cut back to the squabble between the Dudes & Heat/Fire, as they charge as Heat & Fire who sidestep and guide them over, believing them to be eliminated. Instead, both members of the “Dancing Dudes” are on the apron before leaping and springboarding off of them simultaneously before coming down on the hall of Fame’ers with springboard forearm blows! The “Dancing Dudes” are momentarily psyched, leaving them a bit distracted as the crowd starts buzzing…as Bill shouts to Ted….”IT’S DANCING TIME”…the two show off their signature “sweet feet” until from behind the chaos and dump HEAT & FIRE DUMP THE DUDES OUT OF THE RING!!
ELIMINATION #2 & #3: “DANCING DUDE” TED AND “DANCING DUDE” BILL at (5:07)
Baxter “Hahaha hahaha….DANCE STRAIGHT TO THE POOR HOUSE FEELAS!!!!!!”
Diamond “Nothing SWEET about those feet for Bill and Ted here tonight.”
The war in the ring rages on behind them, however, as those left are still in divided pits of brawling. Hawaiian Hardhead & the Sentinel look to take center stage once that fiasco is over with, Hardhead delivering a fierce array of knife-edge CHOPS(Woooooo) to the big man and forcing him back against the ropes and tries to lift him up over them, but the Sentinel starts fighting back and refuses to be lifted over. It is at this point that Jackson notices that Logan wasn’t eliminated, which gives her a ruthless expression on her face, only to be stopped by a surprise jumping calf kick/reverse leg sweep combination from Heat & Fire! The ‘ganz blindside Kristy on that one, but they’re soon blindsided by the “DREAM-A-MANICAS” Borden & Drain on the offense each grappling Heat & Fire form behind leading into a both men a pair of German suplexes!
Diamond “Terry Borden, Darian Dream…another former Tag Team Champion pair engaged in a quest for a 100k here inside the World’s Most Famous arena.”
Baxter “Think they’ll work together and each leave with fifty thousand instead?”
Logan and Ryder Rebel renew fists with Logan ducking under a Ryder Rebel clothesline swipe and nails a Side Effect! Logan springs back up, looking very pumped, however he gets spun around via Kristy Jackson, who kicks him in the gut and yells out that “It’s over”, before positioning Logan as though she were to go for the Dead Level! But Logan spins out of it, catching Kristy by surprise and instead nailing her with the Twist Of Fate! Logan then picks up the fallen Jackson and races across the ring, trying to toss her over the top … but the athletic gal hangs on! Jackson hangs on, skinning the cat in effect and pulls herself back up. But Logan knocks her back down and she lands on the apron again. Kristy is then dragged up again by Logan, but she drills him with a shoulder to the gut, knocking him backwards. Kristy looking aerial once again, springboards off the top rope, but misses yet again, as Logan ducks, and Kristy runs into Fire … WHO DRILLS HER WITH A T-BONE SUPLEX! Kristy goes down hard, as the crowd pops at the rapid exchange as now Fire & Logan begin to exchange right hands in the center of the ring.
Baxter “Did Ryder piss in Logan’s Cheerios or something? Because those two seem to be on one another more than two dogs in heat.”
Back in the corner across the ring, Fliehr and Borden are shown driving chops into the chest of Ryder Rebel as they both deliver a final, devastating chop to Rebel, who falls to the canvas in complete agony. ‘The Real American’ and ‘The Nature Boy’ both look at one another, Naitch with a huge smile on his face … AND THEY BOTH CHOP EACH OTHER AT THE SAME TIME! The crowd pops, as Fliehr chops Borden … then Borden chops Fliehr … Fliehr chops Borden … Borden chops Fliehr! The two veterans go back and forth rapidly, with some of the hardest shots ever seen, neither willing to budge … but Naitch rakes Borden’s eyes. ‘The Dirtiest Player In The Game’ gets the better of the exchange and takes ‘The Real American’ down with a Back Suplex to the canvas before letting out a huge “WHOOOO” to the delight of all those watching. Borden struggles back up to his feet, but Fliehr comes off the ropes, taking out Borden’s knee with a chop block. Ryder is back up now and wanders awkwardly into Dream’s path. The Cruiserweight kicks Ryder in the gut, and begins to drill him with some forearms to the face, backing him into the ropes. He then tries to whip Ryder across the ring, but Rebel reverses it and sends Dream into the ropes. As Darian flies back though with a flying forearm … but Ryder ducks … and Dream hits Logan! Jackson is up to her feet and Dream pounces on her straight away, taking her into the corner, clocking Kristy in the face, before raising her up to the top turnbuckle. It looks at first as though Dream is going to try and eliminate Kristy, but instead Dream climbs the turnbuckle as well and begins clubbing her on the back, weakening Jackson down. As Dream gets Jackson in position for a Superplex … but the Sentinel clubs Dream hard in the back. He then gets under the legs of Darian Dream whilst Kristy is still in position for a Superplex … SENTINEL LIFTS EVERYONE UP AND ALL THREE FALL OFF IN A TOWER OF DOOM!!!!
Diamond “TOWER OF DOOM….A SENTINEL SIZED TOWER OF DOOM….The Hall of Fame’er is looking to ENRICH his career a hundred thousand more reasons as he’s been one of the BEST big men in the business.”
Baxter “Well I’ll be Rod Frazier’s uncle the Giant CAN fight after all.”
Fire makes a mad dash for Ryder who’s leaned up against the ropes and tries to go right after him, but Ryder ducks close to the ropes, sending Fire flying over them…but he hangs onto the apron once more! Ryder tries to approach Fire and knock him off, but Fire fights him off with a blow to the face before Rebel charges again, this time getting a jumping knee to the jaw for his troubles that sends him aback once more, this time in rage. Ryder loses his cool completely and flies towards Fire…only for HEAT & FIRE to lower the top rope…AND SEND RYDER FLYING OVER TO THE FLOOR!!
ELIMINATION #4: RYDER REBEL at (10:01)
But before the duo can celebrate, Kristy Jackson swoops in and DUMPS HEAT UP & OVER THE TOP ROPE!!!!!
ELIMINATION #5 HEAT at (10:02)
HEAT IS GONE!! The crowd deflates somewhat, Fire stares up in shock at what just happened. Kristy Jackson looking to “apologises” will have to wait……AS SHE GETS NAILED BY A GERMAN SUPLEX FROM FIRE! Jackson is knocked clean out by the hit, and the impact is sickening with Jackson getting folded in on herself via the suplex, as the crowd “Oooos” with Fire then raising Kristy up into the air in an easy Military Press, before dropping her over the top rope to the outside.
ELIMINATION #6: KRISTY JACKSON at (12:38)
Baxter “One…Two…THREE…..bodies leave the ring and this battle royal is beginning to get just as rich on talent as the winner will get on the CASH that sits at ringside.”
Diamond “ Rebel, Heat and Jackson ALL GONE in this one folks.”
As Fire get’s “vengeance” for his fallen teammate the Garden erupts in a POP as the Giant, the Sentinel is back in center stage as Fire is plucked into the air by his throat, before being slammed down to the mat for a crushing Chokeslam! Dream and Josten attack … but the Sentinel catches them both by the neck! The crowd is on their feet for the display of power, as he lifts both men up with both of his hands for an amazing double Chokeslam! There is only one man left standing now besides the Sentinel, and he is pulling himself behind the monster. The Sentinel and Terry Borden have a quick stare down as the Garden crowd are standing as the Sentinel quickly ducks, Borden then heaving the 300-pound man up onto his shoulders! The crowd is screaming in delight, as it looks as though Terry Borden is about to deliver the BODY PRESS SLAM to the giant … but the Sentinel slides off his shoulders! Instead landing behind Terry, forcing him to turn around, only to be grabbed by the throat and given his second Chokeslam of the match! As Borden wither’s around in pain on the canvas, it’s Erik Josten who turns the Sentinel towards him…..SPITTING IN HIS FACE!!!!!! The crowd boos and howls in shock at the audacity of what Josten just did, whilst the former tag team champion laughs. The Sentinel wipes the spit from his face slowly, before setting his fierce eyes upon Erik once more. Suddenly, Josten’s smile begins to fade, as he doesn’t find the situation so amusing anymore. He holds up his hands in protest, but the Sentinel is having none of it, as he wraps his hand around Erik’s throat…. CHOKESLAM UP & OVER THE TOP ROPE!!!!!!
ELIMINATION #7: ERIK JOSTEN at (14:50)
Diamond “ Sorry professor you just lost your favorite.”
Baxter “No…nnnno….NO…..Derrick I said he WAS a favorite certainly NOT my favorite .And certainly LOGAN can’t be ANYBODY’S favorite as the half face painted moron is looking to face off against the Sentinel?”
Diamond “Fortune and FAME on the BIGGEST stage favors the bold Baxter.”
There is absolutely no fear on Logan’s face, as Sentinel goes for a clothesline, but Logan ducks underneath it and comes back at the Giant with a rasping knife-edge chop across his massive chest. The “Oooos” ring out from the crowd, as the Sentinel winces and clutches at his chest. Logan rears back and delivers another chop … and another … and another, each one greeted by the gasps of the crowd. The Sentinels’ chest is beginning to glow a terrible shade of red, each chop lighting up the flesh. Backing the giant into the ropes, Logan tries to whip him across the ring, but the Sentinel reverses it and tries to whip Logan across the ring. This time Logan reverses it, and it’s FIRE who then pulls the Sentinel into him, locking his arms around the waist of the Hall of Fame’er and delivering an amazing German Suplex to the 300-pounder! The crowd gives a huge pop for this amazing display of strength from Fire, trying to catch his breath again … and the Sentinel sits up….SHINING WIZARD….LOGAN BEHEADS THE GIANT FROM OUTTA NOWHERE!!!!!!!
Baxter “Good GODDDDDDD…….does the Sentinel STILL have a head after that?”
Around the ring, Borden, Dream and Fliehr are all trying to recover from the damage they suffered at the hands of the Sentinel, pulling themselves up on the ropes. As the Sentinel stands back up almost immediately, showing no effect from the German Suplex he just received. Fire grimaces and rushes at ‘The Giant’, hitting a flurry of right hands and chops to the monster. Borden & Dream are up next, as they hurry over to assist Fire in hammering on Sentinel. Desperately flailing, the Sentinel tries to swat all of his attackers away, but there are too many, especially when Fliehr & Logan join the offence as well. There are now five men working as a unit to try and get the Sentinel out of the Battle Royal. Logan, Dream & Fliehr are pummelling on his upper body and forcing him over the top rope, whilst Borden and Fire grab hold of the monster’s legs and begin to slowly elevate him over the top but still no movement until a PRIMAL SCREAM is head….Hawaiian Hardhead….back to his feet the other “big man” EXPLODES OUT OF THE CORNER…SPEAR……SPEAR…..THE SENTINEL IS SENT HEAD OVER HEELS OVER THE TOP ROPE!!!!!
Baxter “Now Derrick there is MY PICK….the Island Warrior himself….Hawaiian Hardhead the man who just single handily eliminated that WORTHLESS GIANT.”
ELIMINATION #8: THE SENTINEL at (17:55)
Diamond “Single or NOT, Hardhead certainly made a statement and….what….WHO IN THE HELL IS THAT?”
With Hardhead SPEARING everybody in sight after the elimination of the Sentinel there are bodies that litter the ring left. Cameras keep with Logan who is laid under the bottom rope BUT SOMEONE GRABS HIM FROM UNDER AND DRAGS HIM TO THE OUTSIDE! IT’S BRIAN CADY! CADY CRACKS LOGAN WITH A STEEL CHAIR!
Diamond “Oh SON OF A BITCH….WHY….TELL ME WHY? “
The crowd are in a state of shock, as Cady stands over the busted open Logan, the steel chair hanging loosely in his left hand. Cady just stares down with a remorseless expression on his face, which quickly changes to anger, as he mounts Logan and begins to drill him with right hands again and again, ignoring the officials! Meanwhile back inside the ropes Ric Fliehr goes after Hardhead nailing him with a couple of right hands, but to no avail, as Hardhead just keeps on coming. He reverses an Irish Whip and brings Ric up onto his shoulders, before crushing him with a devastating Dominator! Hardhead springs back up, pumped up hotly no, as Borden, Dream and Fire all try their luck, assaulting the powerhouse from all angles, trying to bring him down. They whip him into the ropes … BUT HE COMES STRAIGHT BACK WITH A SPEAR TO BORDEN! Dream rushes but is flattened with a Spinebuster! Fire has better luck, catching Hardhead off guard and drilling him with a series of hard shots to the face, backing him all the way into the far corner. He drills him again, before trying to whip him into the opposite corner, but Hawaiian reverses it, sending Fire into the turnbuckle. Fire reacts quickly though and leaps up to the top turnbuckle agilely, springboarding back off at the oncoming Hardhead … WHO CREAMS HIM WITH A MID AIR SPEAR! As Fire grabs at his mid-section Hardhead merely steps over him and proceeds to grabs a handful of Ric’s hair dragging the ICON back to his feet before SENDING HIM OVER THE TOP ROPE!!!!!
ELIMINATION #9: RIC FLIEHR at (19:35)
Baxter “Hardhead ADDS to his elimination count with the Nature Boy, I think he’s goanna need a NEW HIP after that wicked spear.”
Diamond “Maybe he can save Logan a hospital bed, despite the GUTS of this young man making his WrestleWar’s debut, DESPITE all the blood loss because of that NO GOOD BASTARD Cady’s attack, despite EVERYTHING he’s still in this but against Dream well…”
Baxter “DREAM OVER.”
Meanwhile despite the destruction via Hardhead, back from the outside the bloody and possibly broken Logan is able to slide back into the ring right at the feet of Darian Dream. The former WGWF IC & Tag Champion is quick to stomp all over Logan before he finds himself being pushed over the top rope onto the apron. Logan kicks frantically at Dream who shows his pit bull tendencies by refusing to budge. Dream raises Logan up to his feet and CLOSTHLINES HIM OVER THE TOP ROPE….NO…..LOGAN STAYS ON THE APRON!!!!! Logan keeps himself alive and even headbutts Dream and hooks his arm, attempting a vertical Suplex, but Dream fights it, hammering away at Logan’s chest and face with bullish right hands and ferocious head butts. The two begin to edge along the apron towards the turnbuckle. Logan is the first to step up onto the apron in search of some extra leverage, and as a result Dream is forced to as well, locked as they are in a Suplex position. As they ascend all the way to the top turnbuckle, WHEN TERRY BORDEN PUSHES BOTH MEN OFF THE TOP….LOGAN SLAMS BACK INTO THE RING & DREAM IS SENT TO THE OUTSIDE!!!!!
ELIMINATION #10: DARIAN DREAM (20:03)
Diamond “Did Terry DO what I WACTHED Terry DO?”
Baxter “You mean SCREW HIS FORMER TAG TEAM PARTNER OUT OF A 100K?”
Diamond “Well not screw but certainly cost him….”
Baxter “YEP AND NOW WE’RE DOWN TO THE FINAL FOUR”
WE ARE DOWN TO FOUR!!! Wasting little time, Logan catches Borden with a huge right hand as soon as he turns around, trying to back him up against the ropes with some thunderous blows. Unbeknownst to the others in the ring, Fire rolls under the bottom rope and falls right next to the Steel Chair that Brian Cady used on Logan earlier. Back inside the ring, Logan sends Borden across the ring with an Irish Whip, but ‘The Real American’ ducks Logan’s clothesline attempt … AND WIPES HIM OUT WITH A HUGE FLYING CLOTHESLINE!!! As the crowd is going wild, Hardhead clambers back up to his feet, his back to where Fire can be seen rolling back into the ring with weapon in hand. Hardhead grabs Terry by the back of the head and races across the ring with him … HURLING HIM OVER THE TOP ROPE … BUT BORDEN HOLDS ON!!! Terry dangles perilously over the floor below by one hand. Hardhead moves to knock him off but instead turns around … AND IS CREAMED IN THE HEAD BY A STEEL CHAIR!!! The crowd erupts into a cacophony of CHEERS, as Fire stands over a writhing ‘Island Warrior’ who has collapsed to the mat clutching his head. Fire can’t help but crack a grin inside the World’s Most Famous arena as Hardhead crawls back across the ring in a dazed fashion as Fire stalks him, still clutching the Steel Chair in his hand as though it were his best friend. He holds it up high for all to see, as the crowd CHEER’S him wildly. Fire turns around and sees Borden has re-entered the ring. The two of them smile at one another, as Terry then points at Logan, who is still lying bloody in one corner, before then pointing at Hardhead, as though deciding who to eliminate first. Borden & Fire seem to decide on the ‘Island Warrior” Hardhead and move over to him in the corner. Almost punch drunk, a far away look in his eye, Hardhead has managed to pull himself up in the corner, though barely able to stand. As Borden & Fire lay into him with rights and lefts to the body and the head, rocking the ‘Island Warrior’. Hardhead stumbles out of the corner his fists still raised dazedly and moves across to the opposite corner. Fire rushes in but gets a big right hand for his trouble … but Borden drives his knee into the gut of the 300 pounder.
Diamond “Fire and Borden have a CHECKERED past to say the least but for the moment the Hall of Fame’er’s seem to be on the same page.”
As Hawaiian Hardhead slumps down, now in the opposite corner to before both Borden & Fire strut around confidently in the middle of the ring, their arms held up high as Fire turns towards Borden….WHO TAKES HIS HEAD OFF WITH A BOOT TO THE FACE! There’s a MASSIVE pop as the ‘ICON’ showing he work with or against ANYONE. Fire flops to the canvas as Borden cup’s his ear as ALL OF HIS “AMERICA-MANICA’S” POP HUGE as Terry wastes no time bouncing off the opposite rope and NAILING THE LEG DROP ON THE BODY OF FIRE!!!!!
Baxter “Welp Terry’s NOT on the same page anymore Derrick.”
The “Oooos” go up from the crowd , as Borden keeps the pressure on as he reaches down and pulls up Fire and points towards the ropes looking to throw Fire out of the ring when……..HARDHEAD COMES FLYING BACK WITH A BRUTAL SPEAR ON TERRY BORDEN!!!
Diamond “And Hardhead certainly isn’t in the same stratosphere after that WICKED SPEAR!!!! TERRY HAS TO BE BROKEN IN HALF!!!!”
ALL THREE MEN ARE DOWN!!! Fire collapses to the mat clutching his head, Borden writhes around in agony following the Spear, Hardhead lies flat on his back… AS LOGAN BEGINS TO STIR! The crowd is going absolutely wild right now, as Logan pulls hard on the ropes until he is up to his feet, leaning against the top rope, blinking through his bloody face. Both Borden & Fire begin to do the same, struggling back up to their feet laboriously as all three men look at one another. IN AN INSTANT BOTH LOGAN & FIRE WERE TRADING RIGHTS & LEFTS…..while Terry was content to lean up against the ropes still recovering from the spear via a still downed Hardhead. Logan’s flurry of punches have stopped, instead the now crimson faced man is at the mercy of Fire’s kicks to the hamstring stalling the high flying star as Fire lands a wicked knee stomp into a foot DDT like maneuver. With Logan down and Terry still not off the ropes, Fire bounces off the ropes looking for an elbow drop….NOBODY HOME….Fire hits the canvas as Logan pops back up and hits a STANDING SHOOTING STAR PRESS!!!! Crushing Fire’s ribs that’s when Terry bounces off the ropes and NAILS A SECOND LEG DROP…NO…FIRE MOVES AND BORDEN CRASHES DOWN!!!!! Just as Fire rolls out of the way the BACK OF HIS HEAD IS SMASHED VIA LOGAN & A SITTING DROP KICK!!!!!! Fire grabs at the back of his head as Borden gingerly gets back up with the use of the ropes. Logan taking the advantage lands a few throat punches making it hard for Fire to breath as he whips him off the ropes and towards Borden….WHO BACK BODY DROPS HIM OVER THE TOP ROPE TO THE OUTSIDE!!!
ELIMINATION #11: FIRE (25:58)
Baxter “Another POOR individual BITES THE DUST….the flame FINALLY blown out on Fire’s dream and now three men are left to battle for the Benjamin’s.”
The 100k dream is over for Fire, who kicks the steel steps in a wild rage, scowling back up at Terry in dismay. The camera stays for a long time on Fire’s face, as he trembles with a terrible fury, having been eliminated after over 25 minutes. He shoves the referees aside before heading backstage. In the ring Logan charges at Terry with a clothesline, but he ducks, and Logan turns around … Terry lifts him up onto his shoulders with a roar, looking for something painful! Logan struggles on the shoulders and manages to slide off … Terry spins and Logan takes him down, looking to try and lock in a Dragon Sleeper! But Borden uses his leg strength and takes Logan down onto the mat on his belly … BORDEN POUNCES OVER AND APPLIES THE STF!!! But Logan screams and rolls over backwards into the ropes, breaking the hold.
Diamond “You CAN’T out wrestle an ICON Logan. He just knows the in’s and out’s of this game too well to be fooled on the BIGGEST STAGE in WGWF history, here in the Garden.”
Terry clambers back up to his feet, pulling Logan with him and tries to whip him across the ring … BUT HARDHEAD COMES FLYING BACK WITH A SPEAR, CUTTING HIM IN HALF!!! The “Oooos” ring out around the arena, as Logan collapses to the canvas clutching his insides, he looks like a complete wreck right now, bruised and bleeding in agony on the mat. Borden for his part grins as Hardhead stumbles back up to his feet and holds his arms up high, his eyes closed in ecstasy, absorbing all of the boos he is receiving. He grins at the fallen Logan only to TURN INTO A BIG BOOT VIA BORDEN!!!! Sending Hardhead back into a corner, Terry makes a choice and reaches down and picks up Logan, lifting him over his shoulder in a Powerslam position, carrying him over to the top rope … DROPPING HIM OVER THE TOP … BUT LOGAN GRABS HIS NECK, AND BRINGS TERRY WITH HIM OVER THE TOP … LOGAN HOLDS ONTO THE TOP ROPE AND BORDEN CAN’T AND FALLS TO THE FLOOR BELOW!!!!!
Baxter “BROTHER….BROTHER….BROTHHHERRRRR BORDEN IS OUT!!!!!!”
ELIMINATION #12: TERRY BORDEN (27:24)
Diamond “Logan with a HUGE upset here, both he and Hardhead are making their WrestleWar’s debut’s and for ONE of them they will leave the night with not only a win on the grandest stage but they will leave SIX FIGURES richer than we they walked that isle.”
“LET’S GO LOGAN”
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“WE WANT HAWAIIAN”
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“LET’S GO LOGAN”
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“WE WANT HAWAIIAN”
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Logan’s legs dangle perilously close to the ground but not quite touching, as the officials watch closely!!! Borden’s look of anger quickly subsides as the ICON takes one last bow on the outside as he looks on at a struggling Logan and gives the young star the “thumbs up” before making it backstage. If Logan saw the gesture it’s mute at this point as it takes every last bit of energy of Logan’s to lift himself onto the apron and struggle back into the ring, to a tremendous ovation. FINAL TWO!!! Logan lies on his back in the ring, his face a crimson mask, whilst across the ring Hawaiian Hardhead lies in the same position. The crowd is howling with delight right now, as the epic match up has now come down to two men on the WGWF’s BIGGEST stage for it’s RICHEST monetary prize ever in company history.
Both men rise in opposite corners of the ring, not taking their eyes off one another. AND IT’S ON!!! Hardhead is on Logan first, swinging at him in the corner … but Logan ducks, backing Hardhead back into the corner and drilling him with rights and lefts, rocking the ‘Island Warrior’ to a huge POP from the crowd. Logan shows his fighting spirit, as he fights through the pain … but Hardhead grabs him by the throat with both hands and hurls him into the corner with tremendous force. Now it’s Hardhead’s turn to unload on Logan with a flurry of blows, hammering into the young superstar with the hardest shots in the business. Hardhead then caps it off with an explosive uppercut, taking Logan right off his feet and almost over the top turnbuckle! The crowd screams, not knowing how to react, as Logan balances precariously on the top, and Hardhead tries to force him off to the outside. But Logan fights back, drilling Hawaiian with elbows and blows, finally knocking him away. Recovering, Logan drops back down to the canvas, breathing a sigh of relief, ducking Hardhead’s subsequent clothesline attempt and trapping him in the corner. Logan winds his right hand up and nails Hardhead right between the eyes, rocking the big man. The ‘Island Warrior’ struggles to fight back through, but Logan shoves him back, before grabbing his arm and going for the Irish Whip. Hardhead reverses it though and sends Logan flying across the ring, slamming into the far turnbuckle. Logan barely has time to rest, as the ‘Island Warrior’ races across, boot raises … BUT LOGAN MOVES! Hardhead becomes hung up on the top rope and turnbuckle to screams from the crowd and goes tumbling over the top onto the apron … JUST hanging on!
Baxter “Come on Hardhead JUST HANG ON BIG GUY.”
Diamond “Logan may make the BIGGEST come back, even bigger than the Knicks in 94 and THEY LOST IN 94”
Logan inside the ring and Hawaiian on the apron, both men struggle back up to their feet, with Hardhead clutching desperately to the top rope. Seeing his opportunity, Logan rebounds off the ropes and leaps at Hardhead with a Flying Shoulder Block knocking Hawaiian backwards … BUT HARDHEAD HANGS ON DESPERATELY!!! Logan kicks desperately at the ‘Island Warrior’ but he refuses to budge. He goes for another shot … but Hardhead grabs him by the throat! Logan flails desperately, and Hardhead drills him with a hard-right hand, knocking him away. The ‘Island Warrior’ takes this chance to re-enter the ring. The two men meet in the ring yet again and Logan goes for another right hand … BUT HARDHEAD GETS THERE FIRST! Hawaiian blasts Logan in the face, knocking him back against the ropes, and sending him into the ropes with an Irish Whip. Hardhead lowers his head a bit too early … AND LOGAN NAILS A DDT!!!
The Garden responds with a most positive reaction for Logan although Hardhead is certainly gaining more of a fan base here this evening, as both men go down with a bump. This time it is Logan who reacts quickest though, pulling himself back up to his feet and swaying groggily around the ring. Hawaiian begins to do the same, staggering back up against the ropes as well. Logan then slugs the ‘Island Warrior’ in the face with a stinging right hand, failing to knock the big man backwards. Logan takes his chances off the ropes … BUT HARDHEAD CATCHES HIM WITH A BOOT TO THE FACE!!!
Baxter “Hardhead SQAUSHED him like a bug Derrick.”
Hardhead staggers over into the ropes wearily, showing real signs of fatigue. He pulls Logan back up to his feet and hooks his arm, trying to execute a Vertical Suplex … but Logan blocks it and instead lifts Hardhead up well Logan has to use his entire neck/spine almost like a shovel in order to get Hardhead on the apron over the top rope! Hardhead hangs off the top rope though, pulling on Logan’s upper body. But Logan slugs Hawaiian in the face, dragging him across the apron and slamming his face right into the top turnbuckle. Logan tries to do it again, but Hardhead slams his head into the padding this time. Looking to get back into the ring, Hardhead ascends to the top turnbuckle, but Logan quickly pounces with a violent right hand, rocking Hardhead and dropping him onto the top turnbuckle. Now Logan climbs up too, balancing on the second turnbuckle trying to get some leverage on the ‘Island Warrior’ to force him to the outside. But Hardhead fights back resiliently with hard rights and head butts, finally throwing Logan off the top to the canvas below. Hardhead catches his breath on the top, trying to regain his senses. As Logan shakes away the cobwebs on the mat, before glancing up to see Hawaiian still on the top rope. With a burst of speed, Logan leaps up to his feet and jumps up onto the second turnbuckle …BUT IS CAUGHT……LOGAN IS CAUGHT BY HARHEAD WHO LIFTS HIM ONTO HIS SHOKULDERS ON THE TOP ROPE! The crowd screams with excitement as Hardhead roars as he get’s Logan in a fireman’s carry position and looks to slam him down to the canvas, but suddenly he turns slowly on the second turnbuckle, as though to perhaps “FU” him to the outside! But Logan drives his elbow into the side of Hardhead’s head, rocking the ‘Island Warrior’ and forcing him to step down off the top and drop onto the middle rope still with Logan on his shoulder’s as HARDHEAD LEAPS OFF THE MIDDLE ROPE AND NAILS A ROLLING FIREMAN’S CARRY….LOGAN’S BODY IS CRSUHED BETWEEN THE CANVAS & HARDHEAD’S MASSIVE WEIGHT!!!
Diamond “NOW…..IT’S OVER…...”
The crowd explodes as Hardhead drops to one knee with exhaustion. Pulling himself up on the ropes, the ‘Island Warrior’ stands up and performs the Cutthroat gesture, signalling that the end is here for Logan receiving a LOUD pop by some inside this capacity crowd. Grabbing Logan up by the head, Hardhead scoops him up onto his shoulder … LOOKING FOR A RUNNING POWERSLAM TO THE OUTSIDE … BUT LOGAN SLIDES HIS LEGS AROUND THE NECK OF HARDHEAD JUST AS HE WAS BEING TIPPED OVER THE TOP ROPE AND NOW AS LOGAN LIES ON THE APRONG HE’S SLOWLY DRAGGING HARDHEAD OVER THE TOP ROPE!!!!!
Baxter “Logan’s gone…..No…..NO…..LET GO YOU HALF PAINTED FREAK.”
Diamond “LOAGN’S…..STILL IN THIS THING….HE’S CHOKEING……LOGAN’S PUTTING HARDHEAD TO SLEEP”
FINALLY LOAGN IS ABLE TO ELEVATE HIM OVER THE TOP ROPE TO THE FLOOR BELOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!
ELIMINATION #13: HAWAIIAN HARDHEAD (35:12)
*DING…DING*
Donald Master’s: The WINNER of the One Hundred Thousand Dollar BATTLE ROYAL………….LOGAN!!!!!!!!
Diamond “WHAT AN EFFORT, WHAT A WIN ON THE GRANDEST STAGE EVER!!!!”
The Garden comes to life with a tremendous POP as Logan sits on the ring apron victorious on this grandest of stages. His face paint is cracked & faded mixed in with his own sweat & blood from earlier. Meanwhile on the outside Hardhead upset at the result knocking over the steel ring steps in frustration before a few backstage officials’ guide the big man backstage. On his way though another HUGE POP erupts as Terry Borden makes his way back towards ringside.
Baxter “ Here comes OLD glory hogger himself. What does Terry want now? Hmmm maybe a re-match?”
Diamond “Show some DAMN respect Baxter, THAT man came up with this match, THAT Icon is coming BACK to award the WINNER of this contest with a hard earned hundred K payday”
Terry clapping along with the rest of the MSG faithful grabs the briefcase full of cash and steps back into the ring where Logan is now standing in the middle of. Terry & Logan lock eyes as Borden hands over the case with one hand and then put stretching the other for a handshake. Logan for his part is guarded turning his body slightly to the side as he grips his hundred K tightly, but this capacity crowd has other ides……
“SHAKE HIS HAND” “SHAKE HIS HAND” SHAKE HIS HAND”
Logan slowly looks around at this larger than life crowd cheering him on and then turns back towards Terry’s outstretched hand and SHAKES IT!!!!!
MEGA POP
Borden then raises Logan’s hand in the center of the ring as flash blubs capture this WrestleWar’s moment.
Diamond “Now THERE’S your WrestleWar’s moment, Logan a rookie on the BIGGEST night of the year leaves not only a hundred thousand dollars richer but a WIN on his WrestleWar’s debut and the endorsement of an ICON to boot.”
Baxter “Add John Tolly into that column Derrick, that man debuted and left victorious at least in the ring against Brain Cady earlier in the evening. Speaking of which I hear cameras caught up with John looking for his little sister the women BEHIND the beat down that almost cost John his career.”
*** Families Ties & Lies ***
Cameras fade into a backstage hallway within the Garden, there we can see still dressed in his ring attire from earlier, stopping at the door marked “guest’s” Tolly is frantically knocking on said door.
Tolly: ROXY……ROXY…..Roxy please….please open the door….we NEED to talk.
Camera’s pick up a muffled women’s voice
“Stay OUT, I don’t have anything to tell you John.”
Tolly: You don’t have….YES…..YOU DO….Roxy you OWE ME WHY….WHY DID YOU HIRE CADY….why do you want to END my career….DAMNIT ROXY….WHY?
Tolly’s knocks change into fists pounding against the door, in fact John even steps back and TRIES TO KICK IN THE DOOR UNTIL CHRIS DORLING PULLS TOLLY BACK!!!!!!
Dorling: What the HELL are you doing John?
Tolly: This DOESN’T concern you Dorling.
Dorling getting in the face of Tolly slowly releases his grip but keeps eye contact.
Dorling: Your right THIS isn’t my business but brother if don’t get your head straight and remember that’s YOUR sister in that dressing room. So either be a MAN….otherwise THIS will be my business, count on it.
With that Tolly shares a nod with Dorling who turns…
Baxter “WHAT THE HELL!!!”
“HOLY SHIT” “HOLY SHIT” “HOLY SHIT”
Diamond “GAMBINO….JOHN GAMBINO JUST SPEARED DORLING THROUGH A LOCKER ROOM WALL!!!!!!!!”
The sight is of absolute destruction as Dorling lies broken in half inside of what used to be a private dressing room, lying in the ruble Dorling struggles to breath. While the women in red we can only assume is Roxy Tolly is quick to run out the door as John gives chase. All the while Gambino gets back to his feet is met with HEAT via the crowd as he stands over the broken body of Dorling.
Gambino: I TOLD YOU…..I TOLD YOU TO STAY AWAY….I TOLD YOU XMYLES WAS MINE….THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU GET IN MY BUSSINESS!!!!
Gambino then STOMPS a boot into Dorling’s gut before limping out of the frame as backstage trainers, agents and a few medics are shown arriving on scene as cameras cut away into the underground parking garage of the Garden and stepping out of a white jaguar is……
ANDY JOHNSON PAGE
There’s a massive POP via this capacity crowd as yes the seventh chamber participant for the WGWF Championship steps out of his ride, dressed simply in black jeans, a WrestleWar’s T-shirt underneath his leather coat/hoodie combo as he turns and slings a black gym bag around his shoulder as he turns and looks directly at the camera capturing his arrival……
AJP: One the night EVERYONE wants, in a match where what EVERYBODY wants is at stake and the man that NOBODY thought would step back in a WGWF ring has come to the Worlds Most Famous arena….
Cheap POP
AJP: Madison Square Garden….(POP)…I plainly stated that I was walking into that chamber and walking out the NEW WGWF Champion….(POP)…….I might, might have been fibbing just a little bit. Far be it from me on depriving an ICON like Hunter his last chance at gold, or stand in the way of a Wimbledon Common of Championship glory, even letting the Beast be the Best and hell what about a Glorious or even Wonderland champion? All things I could celebrate or even stomach if I had too. However, that leaves ONE…………
There’s only ONE thing I WON’T allow to happen on this night, ONE man who’s championship win which has been CANCELED even before it’s ever begun, consider it my own form of championship birth control DAD!!!!
Mixed POP
AJP: That’s right papa Page, your son is walking into that chamber, coming home to SCREW YOU!!!!!! And once again repeating WrestleWar’s history with back to back pin fall victories over Chris Page himself……(POP)…..the ONLY man in history to EVER do so. Tonight I’m walking into that chamber a man, when I defeat YOU I’ll be a certified Main Eventer and if by some second miracle inside that massacre known as the Elimination Chamber and I walk out the NEW…..WGWF CHAMPION…….
MEGA POP
AJP: Than quite simply I’ll leave WrestleWar’s a straight up ICON, like father like son!
Derrick Diamond “Certainly some BOLD words by the seventh man inside tonight chamber match as Andy certainly has his sight on both professional and personal goals this evening as he enters the arena.”
Professor Baxter “Yada…. Yada…Yada….Derrick we NEED to move on a from a PRETENDER and be bold enough to GO where ALL the GOLD currently is…..in the hands of GODDDDDDDDD”
*** Come All Ye FAITHful ***
Cameras cut away from Andy walking into the arena & return to a backstage hallway deep inside the Garden where a makeshift photograph studio has been set up & now with a small stone altar & two standing candelabras have been erected and there standing is none other than Extinction members Velvet, Ridge, Dusk & Frost. The very 1st WGWF Trinity Tag Team Champions can be shown posing with their championship’s and the HEAT that ensues as Frost see’s the approaching camera & calls it over…….
Frost: Come….come….come closer and WITTNESS THE GLORY OF GODDDDDDDDD!!!!!!!!
HEAT
Frost: Tonight, proves BEYOND a shadow of a doubt the power of belief, tonight enshrines the ecstasy of Extinction but most of all tonight’s UNDEFEATED…(heat)…. UNDISPUTED…..VICTORIES…..(MEGA HEAT)….these results are simply authenticate that those whom have FAITH on FROST…..(HEAT)…will be FOREVER the true winners both inside and outside of a WGWF ring, period. So now I want to extend to all those watching this evening, from the winners but mostly those loser’s….LOST in a sea of despair or those men and women who have been numbed by a pain so great they can’t even name it. I want you all to reach out, reach out towards my hands, towards GODDDDDD’S healing touch and know if you have FAITH in FROST, then you too can be a winner but most all you too can find salvation!
Cameras cut back via ringside to where both Derrick Diamond & Professor Baxter are sitting via the WGWF announce table between the Spanish & French announce tables, respectively.
Baxter: I really hope EVERY WGWF star was listing to that great sermon from the golden mound via GOD himself. I hope they reached out and touched God’s hand asking to be saved and rewarded in the Kingdome of heaven.
Diamond: Beside your WORTHLESS attempted to reach at your TV monitor I’m sure most know a FLASE profit when they see one.
Baxter: Really? Well let’s hope for Dorling he reached out because after Gambino SPEARED him though a locker room wall earlier this evening. Chances are the upcoming Triple threat match will be changed to a simple one on one between a Monster and PISSED off Hall of Fame’er.
Diamond: We won’t have to wait long as it looks like Donald Master’s is ready to introduce the next match……
Donald Master’s: The following contest is STILL scheduled as a TRIPLE THREAT!!!!!! (POP) Introducing first standing at six feet four inches, wearing in at 206 pounds and residing at the Markmill Asylum…..(HEAT)……this is GRIMOIRE….XMYLESSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!
"Why So Serious" begins to play over the speakers. The lights fade to black with the exception of a purple spotlight that is directed to the stage. There is little action at the top of the stage, until the ominous words echo from over the speakers...
"WHY SO SERIOUS?"
From the curtain, Grimoire Xmyles slowly walks out onto the top of the entrance ramp, his legs and arms shackled with chains as six NYC policemen escort Grimoire down to the ring. Grimoire's head is constantly hung as he walks down the entrance ramp, the fans roaring with seething HEAT towards the WGWF'S resident psychopath.
Baxter “Not even Hannibal Lector could garnish the amount of fear, hate and overall nervousness than this PHYSCOPATH.”
Diamond “I’ll agree with you Professor. This Man, Monster or both is beyond reproach or redemption. The unadulterated hatred he seems to have for WGWF Hall of Fame’ers and the utmost orgasmic plessure this monster takes in the pain of other’s. I hope this is the LAST night that monster walks the earth.”
Grimoire rolls under the bottom rope whilst still bound by the chains. The security guards follow him into the ring, restraining him whilst they uncouple the shackles that hold him. They quickly release and dart out of the ring as Grimoire begins to stretch and limber himself up for the upcoming contest, a bloodthirsty and savage look on his wicked face.
Donald Master’s: And his opponent…standing at six feet five inches, hailing from NEW YORK CITY!!!!!!
HOME TOWN POP
Donald Master’s: By way of Syracuse New York and weighting in at 250 pounds…..a WGWF GRAND SLAM WINNER….(POP)….and a member of the WGWF HALL OF FAME…(POP)…..THIS IS JOHNNNNNNN……GAMBINOOOOOOOO!!!!!!
The arena lights go off and the entire place goes black. The sound of John Gambino's voice echos throughout the arena...."BLEED FOR ME!". The crowd in attendance erupts into a chorus of cheers, as "If you want blood (You've got it)" - AC/DC begins playing. Multicolored lights flash off and on throughout the arena as John Gambino steps out onto the stage. He is dressed in his shiny black trunks, a black leather biker jacket with the NY Giants logo on the back and black boots. A black Fedora hat sits atop his head and a pair of silver aviator sunglasses as Rigg looks up from beneath his sunglasses, surveying the crowd.
Diamond “DESPITRE being the MAN around these parts, you’ve got to think that on THIS NIGHT, from THIS ARENA, in THIS CITY…..HIS CITY….that this will be a WrestleWar’s moment that will live forever in the Gambino family.”
Baxter “Or if that masked monster has his way Derrick, this will be the LAST moment ever for John period.”
As the song hits the chorus, Bigg Rigg raises his arms into the air; growling. Red pyros shoot up from the stage behind the three. The fans continue to cheer as Gambino whose eyes are laser focused on the monster that sits in the center of the ring, Gambino is quick to step through the middle rope but in doing so has to turn away from Xmyles WHO RUSHES IN & ATTACKS GAMBINO FROM BEHIND!!!!!
*Ding….Ding*
Diamond “WHAT? Where’s the THRID THE MAN? Where’s Dorling?”
Gambino staggers backwards into the corner, stunned himself by the ferocity of the onslaught, as Xmyles reaches down and picks the long leather trench coat back up … and rips it in half with ease! Gambino’s eyes snap up fiercely in the corner, but Xmyles charges forwards, virtually Spearing John against the turnbuckle with his shoulder, before laying into him with a barrage of brutal right hands!
Baxter “Early on Xmyles showing his WrestleWar roots and vile viciousness to take control early.”
Desperately the referee jumps in between, trying to pull Xmyles away, and he eventually does do. Even under that hideous mask Xmyles fumes, brimming with intensity as he snarls at the official, before turning back to do some more damage to Gambino - but Hall of Fame’er bursts out from the corner, wrapping both hands around the throat of Xmyles and hurling him into the corner quickly, before letting loose on the young powerhouse with a flurry of shots to the mid section, proving why he is the best pure striker in the business! The referee tries to intercede once again, yelling at Gambino to back out of the corner - but John turns quickly, staring a deathly look right through the official, sending him scurrying through the ropes. As Gambino turns back around - Grimoire explodes out of the corner, muscling him up and hurling him back against the turnbuckle. Xmyles then goes to work on the Hall of Fame’er once again, ripping up the insides with a volley of Shoulder thrusts! The crowd is still in absolute dismay at the sheer power of Xmyles, who continues his amazing dominance over Gambino who almost keels over from the blows to his ribs and kidneys, as Xmyles grabs his arm, hurling Gambino across the ring with a ferocious Irish Whip. The Hall of Fame’ers spine is smashed up against the turnbuckle, almost moving the ring! As John staggers out from the corner holding his back … XMYLES CHARGES AND DECAPITATES THE GAMBINO WITH A THUNDEROUS CLOTHESLINE!!
Baxter “This mental madness Xmyles has been inflicting on John by attacking all of his fellow Hall of Fame’ers has been well documented, so Derrick think YOUR next being in the Hall of Fame and all?”
Gambino finds himself almost air borne due to the sheer strikes via Xmyles. John barely makes it back up to his feet, already with a rather dazed expression on his usually emotionless face … AND XMYLES CLOTHESLINES HIM OVER THE TOP ROPE … John goes head over heels, but lands on his feet on the floor outside and looks up, that look of rage back on his face. He reaches under the bottom rope, grabbing hold of Grimoire’s legs and drags the devil’s reject to the outside. As Gambino swings with a right hand … but Grimoire blocks it and drills Gambino with a right of his own! Dazedly, Gambino staggers across the floor, as Xmyles pursues him, eyes bulging out of his mask with rage. As Grimoire grabs John’s head and slams it off the crowd barricade – John comes back with a desperate shot of his own - but Xmyles just drills John with an even harder right hand, sending the veteran staggering backwards. Grimoire, almost machine-like in his pursuit, follows up with a vicious knee to the gut before taking him by the arm … SHOOTING THE GAMBINO INTO THE STEEL STEPS … “BIG RIGG” IS SENT SMASHING KNEES FIRST AND THEN FLIES OVER THE TOP!! “OOOOOOOS” and boos ring out around the Garden, as Gambino crashes to the ground, holding his legs in agony, his eyes bulging from his head. Xmyles, almost foaming at the mouth, glances back into the ring momentarily, where the official has had enough and has begun to count both men out. Grimoire quickly rolls under the bottom rope to break the count, not wanting the match to end that way, before he heads back outside after his prey once again. Dragging the Hall of Fame’er back up, Grimoire pushes his limp form under the bottom rope, causing him to roll into the centre of the ring. Xmyles steps up to the apron as though to follow … but he has another idea instead. The masked monster instead quickly climbs up to the top turnbuckle - waiting for Gambino to stand up and turn around … BEFORE LEAPING FROM THE TOP … DRILLING JOHN GAMBINO WITH A FLYING CLOTHESLINE!! Both men go down, but Grimoire quickly hooks John’s far leg…..
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… NO!
Gambino kicks out as quickly as he can, despite the strength of Grimoire. Xmyles growls and drags the Hall of Fame’er back up to his feet, drilling with a few more huge right hands, before running backwards and coming off the ropes … GAMBINO GOES FOR A BIG BOOT … but Grimoire ducks underneath in and sprints off the other ropes … FLATTENING GAMBINO WITH A RUNNING LARIAT!! The smack of the Clothesline reverberates around New Yorl, as the crowd groans, and Grimoire makes another cover!
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…ONE...
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NO!
Gambino kicks out yet again to cheers, as the Garden erupts into a deafening “LET’S GO GAM-BI-NO” chant, prompting Xmyles to sneer in their direction. He pulls the Hall of Fame’er up once more and slugs him with some more brutal right hands, backing him against the ropes, before going for the Irish Whip … John tries to reverse it … but Xmyles pulls him right back in to his arms and pops the hips … NAILING GAMBINO WITH AN OVERHEAD BELLY-TO-BELLY SUPLEX!! The crowd “OOOOOS” at the ease with which Xmyles just threw at 300-pound man, as John is sent crumpling back down once again, and Xmyles drops his forearm into the face for a cover!
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Diamond “I’ve called EACH and EVERY WrestleWar’s in HISTORY and I have NEVER seen such a one sides beatdown in a one of our marquee match ups.”
Baxter “John eliminating Dorling MIGHT have been a mistake, this triple threat has turned into a one sides ass kicking contest. Where the FREAK in the monster mask is the favorite over a multiple time WGWF Champion, not to mention a Hall of Fame’er.”
Yet another kick out from the Hall of Fame’er, much to the relief of the fans, but prompting an angry stare from Xmyles. As he gets back up to his feet quickly, whilst John who only just makes it up to his knees. Grimoire hammers away on Gambino with a right hand after right hand after right hand, using the kneeling legend almost like a punching bag. Seeing his chance, Xmyles y quickly rushes backwards, coming off the ropes like a charging bull, looking to kick Gambino’s head right off - but John catches his foot and spins him around - the best pure striker in the industry unloads with rights and lefts to the mid section of Grimoire, stunning the monster, as the crowd goes wild! John caps it off with a ripping uppercut, catching Grimoire right in the mouth, knocking him back against the ropes! The crowd goes wild, as Grimoire staggers back off the ropes towards the Hall of Fame’er, looking for some more … and Gambino punches him right in the mouth, giving him exactly that! John then hammers away on Xmyles with some tremendous haymakers, forcing him back into the corner. Now it’s Grimoire’s turn to look slightly stunned, as Gambino grabs his arm and shoots him across the ring with an Irish Whip, causing Grimoire to slam into the opposite turnbuckle. Xmyles slumps slightly, but Gambino then drops his shoulder like a track athlete … RACES IN … CONNECTING WITH A BRUTAL CORNER CLOTHESLINE!! Xmyles’s legs fly into the air, before flopping back down, as the crowd cheers!! Gambino keeps the pressure on as he grabs the arm once more and repeats the gesture, hurling the monster across the canvas with an Irish Whip into the opposite corner with authority, shaking the very foundations of the ring … BEFORE CHARGING IN AN ALMOST DECAPITATING HIM WITH A SECOND CORNER CLOTHESLINE!! Gambino backs off, as Xmyles stumbles blindly out of the corner right into the waiting arms of a legend. Gambino scoops Xmyles up onto his shoulder … GAMBINO DROPS XMYLES FACE FIRST ONTO THE TOP TURNBUCKLE FOR SOME SNAKE EYES!! Gambino then sprints off the ropes, as a dazed Xmyles staggers back out and turns around … GAMBINO LOOKS FOR THE RUNNING BOOT … BUT XMYLES DROPS HIS SHOULDER AND LIFTS GAMBINO UP … DRILLING HIM WITH A SPINEBUSTER!!! The crowd cries out in aguish again, as Xmyles drops down with a cover!
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…..NO!!!!!
Baxter “If a cat ONLY has nine lives, how many more can Gambino have?”
Gambino kicks out, though slightly slower this time, such was the shock of the Spinebuster. As Grimoire rolls back up to his feet, yanking the Hall of Fame’er back up with him, and drilling him with several more right hands. Xmyles then takes John by the arm and shoots him into the ropes with an Irish Whip, before throwing a Clothesline … but Gambino ducks and comes back off the other ropes … Grimoire grabs him, wrapping his arm around his neck … GOING FOR THE T-BONE SUPLEX … but John fights it off, slamming his elbow back into Xmyles’s skull, finally sending the monster staggering away. Grimoire shakes the cobwebs and turns back around, as Gambino raises his hand into the air and wraps it tightly around the throat of Xmyles … LOOKING FOR THE CHOKESLAM!!! The crowd explodes, as John tries to throw Xmyles other arm over … but Grimoire has hold of the Hall of Fame’ers wrist … TEARING JOHN’S ARM AWAY WITH BRUTE STRENGTH!! The crowd boos but is clearly awed by the monstrous strength of Grimoire, who drives his knee into the gut of Gambino once more and backs him into the ropes with a flurry of right hands. Grimoire grabs John’s arm again and hurls him across the ring with an Irish Whip, this time letting out a guttural roar as he throws a Clothesline … but John ducks under it once again and comes off the other ropes … GOING AIRBORNE AND TAKING XMYLES OUT WITH A FLYING CLOTHESLINE!!! The Garden explodes into cheers once again, as Grimoire staggers back up to his feet in confusion and Gambino races forwards … CLOTHESLINING THE MONSTER UP & OVER THE TOP ROPE!! Picking the fallen Grimoire back up, an intense Gambino rolls the monster back under the bottom rope and props him up so that his chest and above is sticking out over the apron. The crowd is buzzing with anticipation, knowing what is coming next, as John backs off slightly, hands on his hips, getting some air into his lungs - before slamming his elbow down right across the face of Xmyles! Xmyles tries to grab at his face, but Gambino does allow it, instead setting him up hanging over the apron once again, before calmly ascending up the Steel Steps onto the same apron as Grimoire … he races forwards and leaps up - DROPPING A 300-POUND LEG DROP ACROSS THE CHEST, THROAT AND FACE OF GRIMOIRE XMYLES!!! “OOOOOOS” go up for the athleticism of the Hall of Fame’er, as Xmyles’s body crumbles off the apron & onto the floor below. Meanwhile Gambino quickly rolls into the ring to break the referee’s count and stands up in the ring with his hands on his hips. Outside the ring, Xmyles makes it back up to his feet and staggers backwards against the Spanish Announce table, holding his throat and gasping. In the ring, Gambino stares at Xmyles for a moment … before racing off the ropes and sprinting across the ring … LEAPING OVER THE TOP ROPE WITH A PLANCHA … BUT XMYLES DEFLECTS GAMBINO … AND HE GOES CRASHING THROUGH THE SPANISH ANNOUNCE TABLE!!!!!!!!!!
Derrick Diamond “OH MY GAAAAAAWWWWWWWWWWDDDDDDD!!!!!”
“HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!!!!!”
It’s now John who lies in a heap amongst the ruin much like how he left Dorling backstage now Gambino may be the one left for dead in the middle of the ruble. The WGWF Spanish announcers have jumped into the crowd to save themselves, whilst Grimoire Xmyles leans wearily against the announce table, licking his lips at the sight of the broken Hall of Fame’er. Back in the ring the referee has no choice but to start the ten count.
Professor Baxter “DISO MIO!!!! Gambino much like other Mexican Americans HAVE LEFT THE BUILDING!!!!”
“ONE … TWO … THREE …”
Xmyles hears the referee and scowls up, rolling back into the ring.
“… FOUR … FIVE … SIX …”
John’s body has not moved a single inch, despite the cries of the crowd.
“… SEVEN … EIGHT …”
Fiercely, Grimoire grabs the official by the scruff of the neck, damn near lifting him up into the air, and yelling, “NO!” loudly. On the outside amongst the rubble of the announce table, John has finally sat up and slumps backwards against the crowd barrier, arms up in front of his face like a drunken boxer. He reaches up with a long, long arm, before finally grabbing hold of the top of the barricade - and pulling himself up to his feet! Back in the ring, Xmyles watches with wild eyes, as a dazed and almost unconscious Gambino somehow stands back up and begins to walk, albeit groggily, back towards the ring. Grimoire has seen enough and races backwards, coming off the ropes, charging back across the ring … FLYING OVER THE TOP ROPE WITH HIS OWN AMAZING SUICIDE PLANCHA … CRASHING INTO GAMBINO!!!!!!!!!!
Baxter “You talk about a SUICIDAL MONSTER!!!!!”
Diamond “The SHEER, UNADULTERADED VIOLIENCE ON DISPLAY”
Both men are sent sprawling across the floor, as another thunderous “HOLY SHIT” chant echoes around the Garden. Gambino lies flat on his back, his recovery short lived, motionless once again. Xmyles is just about up to his hands and knees, but he is breathing heavily and clutching ribs very gingerly as he slowly makes it back up to his feet and he grabs hold of the fallen Hall of Fame’er. Shoving him back into the ring under the bottom rope. Xmyles crawls in after his victim, making a desperate hook of the leg, nodding his head with the count!
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…ONE…
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…TWO…
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… THR - NO!!!
JOHN GAMBINO BARELY KICKS OUT!!
Baxter “THAT was a mistake, Gambino is just asking to be NEXT on Xmyles Legends hit list.”
NYC roars with approval, but in a blind rage Xmyles mounts on top of Hall of Fame’er and begins to rain down blow after blow after blow, with John so beaten up that he cannot even get his hands up to protect himself. Grimoire gets back to his feet, staring around the arena with wild eyes, before yelling, “THAT’S IT!” He storms over to the nearby corner and drops down to his knees, motioning with his hand for John to get up to his feet. Slowly, ever so slowly … Gambino rocks forwards and begins to pull himself up using the ropes, his back to Xmyles. The crowd is screaming, yelling at John not to turn around, but he has no other choice … HE TURNS … XMYLES CHARGES … GOING FOR THE SPEAR … BUT GAMBINO SIDE STEPS AND XMYLES SLAMS INTO THE STEEL POST OF THE TURNBUCKLE!!! The crowd roars once more, getting right behind Gambino once again, as he pulls Grimoire around in the corner and nails him with a big right hand. The monster appears to have been rocked, and John wearily reaches down, grabbing Grimoire’s arm and going for the Irish Whip … but Xmyles stops himself half way, countering and pulling Gambino in - he wraps is arm around his neck … BRINGING JOHN CRASHING OVER WITH A T-BONE SUPLEX!!! Xmyles silences the crowd once more, as he falls down on top of the Hall of Fame’er with another cover!
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… NO!
JOHN GAMBINO GETS HIS SHOULDER UP!
Baxter “Stay DOWN John, just stay down. This night belongs to the wicked ones, stay down and fight another day.”
Diamond “The way that SICK bastard Xmyles thinks, professor this might be John’s LAST day. There won’t be a tomorrow.”
Xmyles staggers back up to his feet, dragging Gambino back up with him. The monster unloads on Gambino once again with right hand after right hand, knocking him back against the ropes, before grabbing hold of his arm and hurling Hall of Fame’er across the canvas with an Irish Whip. Xmyles throws a Clothesline, but John runs under it once again, as Grimoire ducks down early, looking for a Back Body Drop … BUT GAMBINO COUNTERS - SPIKING XMYLES HEAD DOWN INTO THE CANVAS WITH THE RUNNING DDT!!!
Diamond “YES!!!!!”
Baxter “Keep it in your pants Derrick it was ONE ddt after all.”
Diamond “I’m NOT talking about the action in the ring, LOOK….LOOK WHO’S BACK!!!!”
There’s a MASSIVE POP as cameras quickly cut away back towards the entrance way where DORLING STANDS!!!!!!!
Cameras keep on the “stone cold” face of Dorling who despite the tapped ribs walks with a purpose towards the ring…….STEEL CHAIR IN HAND…..Dorling slides under the bottom rope & SMACKS THE CHAIR OFF THE SPINE OFF XMYLES……but Dorling ISN’T stopping….SMACK…..SMACK…..SMACK….SMACK!!!!!! FOUR….Four more times steel smacks against spine courtesy of Dorling to Xmyles. However, in all the chaos Gambino with the aid of the ring ropes has reached his vertical base as Dorling quickly spins around and SPEARS THE CHAIR INTO GAMBINO’S GUT!!!!!! Doubled over Dorling raises the chair high over his and BRINGS IT DOWN ACOSS THE BACK OF JOHN GAMBINO!!!!!! Then grabbing the back of John’s trucks HURLS, HIM INTO STEEL RING POST SHOULDER FIRST!!! The sound echoes around the arena, drawing “OOOOOOS” from the crowd, as John doubles over slightly falling over to the outside ring apron and wincing in pain. Cameras keep with Gambino who opens his eyes looking for anyway out of this predicament, he reaches up and grabs hold of the ring ropes, pulling himself back up on the apron, where he leans against the turnbuckle. Methodical and menacing, Dorling follows him onto the apron and advances … BUT GAMBINO LANDS A LEFT HAND…..DORLING LANDS A RIGHT IN RETURN AND THEN KICKS HIM IN THE GUT … AND DRIVES JOHN’S HEAD DOWN WITH A DDT ON THE RING APRON!!!
Diamond “Be you friend, foe or fiend Dorling has a chair shot especially for you. The young man who’s been the workhorse of this WGWF revival WASN’T going to have his WrestleWar’s moment stolen from him.”
Baxter “Sure it’s all chair shots and pop’s NOW….but Derrick what happens after the chair shots are replaced with shots to his ribs, what happens when the cheers turn to screams and what happens with only broken thing left is Dorling himself. Because in this WAR between Legends and Monster’s, meekly men get buried.”
Gambino rolls back under the rope with Dorling lugging the Hall of Fame’er back to his feet and leaning John in the corner. As Dorling then mounts the second turnbuckle and begins to rain down the blows on his arrogant rival. ONE … TWO … THREE … FOUR … FIVE … SIX … SEVEN … EIGHT … NINE … TEN!!! The crowd cheers Dorling on wildly, as he drops back down, leaving John looking almost punch drunk as Dorling leaps back onto the canvas as John steps out on unsteady legs as Dorling has stepped back enough and NAILS THE “DORBreaker” THE LEFT FOOTED SUPERKICK CONNECTS SENDING GAMBINO COLLPASING TO THE CANVAS….Dorling with his ONLY cover of the contest…..
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…..NO!!!!!
GAMBINDO ROLLS THE SHOULDER!!!!!
Baxter “And THAT WAS HIS BEST…. Derrick consider Dorling OVER”
Dorling the “freshest” man in the match rolls to his left checking to see Xmyles still left in a heap in the corner before turning back and taking Gambino in a Rear Waistlock. It does Dorling no good though, as Gambino despite the punishment he’s taken easily performs the standing switching, swinging around behind Dorling with his own Rear Waistlock. Dorling is desperate as he swings his arm back, drilling John in the face over and over again with stiff elbow shots, trying desperately to get him away. Stunned, eventually Gambino has no choice but to release his grip, and Dorling quickly shoots off the ropes. John tries to throw a Clothesline, but Dorling ducks and comes racing off the opposite ropes … BUT GAMBINO CATCHES HIM … DRILLING HIM WITH A SPINNING SIDE SLAM!!! The Garden responds in an overwhelming POP via Gambino who seems to have the advantage again in this back and forth physical war as Dorling now finds himself using the far ropes to regain a vertical base, meanwhile John gets back onto his feet and RACES FORWARDS AND SPEARS BOTH HIMSELF & DORLING THROUGH THE ROPES AND CRASH ONTO THE OUTSIDE!!!!!!!!!!
“HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!”
The crowd is on their feet, as both combatants lie in a heap at ringside, their bodies against the announce tables. John now starts tossing the television monitors aside, some very evil thoughts most certainly on his mind. But it is not just Baxter/Diamond who are forced to flee, as Gambino turns his attention to the French table also! He tears the cover away from it, as John throws one monitor away but hangs onto the second one. As Dorling slowly turns around … THEN THE HALL OF FAME’ER BLASTS HIM IN THE FACE WITH THE MONITOR!!! Dorling is levelled as he falls face first hanging off the announce table. Soon enough Gambino rolls the rest of Dorling up on the table top where he soon joins him, fans POP as Gambino makes it to his shaky legs before he thrusts Dorling between his legs, yelling out “BOMB” with a slow thumbs do – DORLING BACK DROPS GAMBINO OUT & ACROSS ONTO THE FRENCH ANNOUNCE TABLE … WHICH DOESN’T BREAK!!!!!!!! “OOOHHH!!!” The smack of Gambino’s spine hitting the wood that does not give an inch reverberates around the arena drawing cries from the crowd, as the Hall of Fame’er convulses in total agony, his eyes bulging out of his head. Dorling stumbles wearily still on the announce table, the perspiration pouring from his face. With his left arm wrapped around his tender ribs, he gingerly steps down off the table and heads back towards the ring but that’s when he stops cold as the ring is EMPTY!!!!
Baxter “Are we still on? Can you hear me?”
Diamond “Yes professor we can hear you and we can see the DISTRUCTION of John Gambino who lies in a heap and….”
Baxter “Derrick isn’t this a triple threat?”
Diamond “Yes, why?”
Baxter “Where’s Xmyles?”
Before anybody can answer from OUT OF NOWHERE XMYLES APPEARS CRACKING DORLING IN THE SKULL WITH A SICK STEEL CHAIR SHOT!!!!
Diamond “GOOD GOD ALMIGHTY!”
“OOOOHHHH!!!” Dorling never even got the chance to put his hands up, and the chair struck him full on in the face and skull, with extra force thanks to Grimoire Xmyles propelling himself. The crowd winces and cheers, as Chris goes down hard, his face horribly askewed at an angle. Grimoire drops the chair and goes right back to holding his spine, clearly still in a great deal of pain and having to take every opportunity he can to rest. Meanwhile Dorling slowly rolls over onto his back, the camera closes in to show us that his face has now become a BLOODY MESS, with the crimson tide rushing down his face, eyes, mouth, and all. A huge groan goes up from the crowd, as Dorling falls back against the ring apron, struggling to see through the blood, as he staggers forwards, clueless … ONLY FOR XMYLES TO SLAM RIGHT THROUGH HIS FACE WITH THE STEEL RING STEPS!!!!!! “OOOOOHHHHHH!!!” NYC erupts once again, as Dorling’s head snaps around violently and he crumbles down to the ground. Xmyles manages to drive a boot right into the injured ribs adding injury upon injury for Dorling this evening. Xmyles rolls the lifeless Dorling back into the middle of the ring, slithering like a vile serpent Xmyles clambers up to his feet, staring down at his bloody victim with the cold eyes of a psychopath. He slowly stalks over to where the steel chair lies and picks it up again, this time opening it up and setting it down in the middle of the ring. There are more boos and murmurs, as Dorling is THROWN INTO THE ROPES, REBOUNDING AS XMYLES SENDING HIM CRASHING SPINE-FIRST THROUGH THE OPEN STEEL CHAIR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! With Dorling’s spine as twisted as a pretzel, cameras get a hint of sinister laughter via Xmyles who sits up on his knees as he throws the dreadlocks back from his face. Standing back up ONLY TO HAVE JOHN GAMBINO SHOULDER TACKLE XMYLES OWN SPINE!!!! Rushing him face first into a nearby turnbuckle, the Hall of Fame’er turns the monster around landing a few rights & lefts into Xmyles rib cage before quickly climbing to the second turnbuckle and raining down blow after blow after blow! The crowd chants along, showing their respect for the Hall of Fame’ers performance. “ONE … TWO … THREE … FOUR … FIVE … SIX … SEVEN … EIGHT … NINE … TE”- NO XMYLES WRAPS HIS HANDS AROUND JOHN’S LEGS AND CARRIES HIM OUT OF THE CORNER IN A POWERBOMB POSITION … HE GETS HIM UP … BUT GAMBINO SPRINGS OFF THE XMYLES SHOULDERS … LANDING BEHIND WITH INCREDIBLE AGILITY … HE RUNS STRAIGHT INTO THE ROPES, AS XMYLES SPINS AROUND … FOR GAMBINOTO RIP HIM CLEAN IN HALF WITH A MONSTROUS GORE!!!!!!!!!!
Baxter “Gambino’s RAGE ON FULL DISPLAY!!! Gambino hit’s the GORE….THE GORE….THE GORE!!!!!!”
A HUGE POP….via this capacity crowd erupts from the Garden as Gambino eyes flutter wildly, as he rolls over onto his back, before staggering back up to his feet looking for the cove…..NO…….XMYLES SITS UP!!!
Diamond “HE SAT UP…XMYLES SAT UP AFTER THE GORE!!!! I’m NOT believing this night!!!!”
The shot is so hard that the weapon goes sailing across the ring and out of Dorling’s hand. Grimoire goes down instantly, seemingly knocked out completely by the heinous blow. Dorling, having endured most of the damage before this match even, is going on pure adrenaline currently it seems, the exhaustion evident on his face. As Gambino comes behind Dorling and spins him around … BUT DORLING STEPS BACK AND NAILS THE DORBREAKER!!!!! THE SUPERKICK CONNECTS FROM OUTTA NOWHERE!!!!
Diamond “WHAT…..WHAT……WHAT!!! DORLING FROM OUTTA NOWHERE!!!!!”
Unbelievably, to the complete shock of all watching, Dorling has again completely changed the face of the match in a matter of seconds. But he cannot capitalise. As Xmyles & Gambino finds themselves staring up at the lights, Dorling is to far gone physically to cover anyone as he finds himself collapsed in a corner. Now with all three men down, the match is balanced on a knife-edge, until Dorling eventually begins to stir. Wincing with effort he crawls over to the nearest man and throws his arm over Xmyles for a beleaguered cover.
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…..NO!!!!!
XMYLES ROLLS THE SHOULDER!!!!!
Dorling simply rolls over to the other side of the ring now, where Gambino is lying as Dorling drapes his shoulder…….
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…..NO!!!!!
GAMBINO’S FOOT IS ON THE ROPES!!!!!
Diamond “Dorling, the man SPEARD through a wall, cracked with a chair and left to bleed out….THAT MAN…a future WGWF Champion in MANY fans eyes, was THIS close to walking away with a MASSIVE win on the WrestleWar’s stage.”
Dorling’s face is one of mixed anger and dismay, as he struggles away, unable to believe he has not yet won the match. Dorling scowls at Gambino with hatred in his eyes, and quickly rolls onto his belly, taunting for a THRID DORBREAKER!!!!!! John struggles back up to his feet as Dorling leads off with his LEFT LEG… NO…. Gambino CATCHES THE LEG….pulling Dorling closer Gambino mouths “YOU want HIM? He’s ALL yours’s”….he then shoves Dorling… right into the arms of XMYLES!!!!!. Xmyles mask hides the blood which drips down the sides after that sickening chair shot from before. Dorling is slow as he turns around and comes face to face with the WGWF’s own “Physco killer”. Time stands still for a moment with the “monster” and the “hero” come nose to nose all for DORLING TO SLAP THE TASTE OUT OF XMYLES!!!!!!!
Diamond “Now Baxter I’ll finally agree with you, THAT WAS THE MISTAKE Dorling just made.”
The MASSIVE headbutt still has Dorling stunned allowing Xmyles to perform a standing switch to get behind Dorling…GERMAN SUPLEX...INTO A DRAGON SUPLEX…INTO AN X-PLEX!!! THE CHIMERA-PLEX MAKES A WRESTLEWAR’S DEBUT!!!!! Dorling is out cold, his bloody, bruised and perhaps broken body convulses on the canvas as Gambino who still is leaned up against the corner still stares visibly towards Xmyles but instead of making a move Gambino simply stays still shouting “GO AHEAD….END HIM!!!”, this brings up a HEATWAVE towards the Hall of Fame’er who simply shrugs it off all the while the masked monster grabs a chair and sets it up before reaching backdown as he pulls the lifeless body of Dorling back to a vertical base and then….WRAPS……his arm around his throat … LIFTING DORLING UP HIGH … LOOKING FOR THE CHOKESLAM … HE NAILS IT DRIVING DORLING THROUGH THE OPEN CHAIR….SPIONE FIRST THROUGH THE CHAIR IN THE CENTRE OF THE RING!!!! HE DROPS DOWN WITH THE COVER!!!
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A wicked stomp to Xmyles spine stops the count as he rolls off the broken body of Dorling who slowly rolls towards the ring apron for safety, meanwhile cameras keep on Gambino as he runs his thumb right across his neck for the cutthroat taunt, indicating the fate of Grimoire Xmyles! Gambino waits for Grimoire to make it up to his feet, which he eventually does, very slowly, before lifting the “masked monster” up onto his shoulder … LOOKING FOR THE JACKHAMMER … but Xmyles fights out of it and slides off the shoulders, sprinting off the ropes … as Grimoire spins around … GAMBINO RUNS RIGHT THROUGH HIM WITH THE SECOND SPEAR OF THE MATCH!!!!!! THIS TIME, XMYLES STAYS DOWN!!! The crowd reacts with shock, as Gambino bursts back up to his feet, but instead of going for the pin fall, or even another Spear, instead as Xmyles gets to his hands & knees…..GAMBINP EXPLODES OFF THE ROPES & NAILS THE CRUB STOMP….Gambino’s “BLOODY MURDER” CRUB STOMP HITS THE MARK!!!!!
Baxter “MURDER….Gambino’s just committed BLODDY MURDER in front of global audience and he’s about to get away with it!!!!!!!”
Xmyles face is driven back onto the canvas the monster is almost certainly decimated and ready for defeat as John Gambino falls to his knees, rolls Xmyles over & reaches back and hooks the far leg, ready to end the Legends war for good!!!
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Diamond “NO…EVERYTH THAT IS UNHOLY……XMYLES KICKS OUT OF THE CRUB STOMP!!!”
Madison Square Garden erupts, as Gambino falls backwards, holding his head in his hands in dismay. The Hall of Fame’er looks over at the referee, but the official backs off quickly to avoid a confrontation. As Gambino makes it back up to his feet, fuming, and heads over to the turnbuckle. He waits, poised, before dropping down once again, begging Xmyles to get up to his feet! The “Masked Monster” stirs, slowly rising from his back to clamber wearily back to a vertical base, hanging off the ropes for support, he has no idea what is waiting for him when he turns around, and even the screams of the NYC cannot warn him, as he staggers into the middle of the ring …
Baxter “We’ve entered the END game here Derrick, I can feel it in my bones.”
XMYLES TURNS AROUND … GAMBINO CHARGES WITH THE THIRD SPEAR OF THE NIGHT … BUT XMYLES MOVES … JOHN HITS THE TURNBUCKLE STERNUM FIRST AND COMES STAGGERING BACKWARDS … XMYLES KICKS GAMBINO IN THE GUT… HE SETS JOHN UP FOR THE “SHOCK TREATMENT” THE STUNNER… BUT NO … “OH MY LOOOORD” … GAMBINO COUNTERS AGAIN … SMASHING HIS HEAD AGAINST THE BACK OF XMYLES SKULL GETTING HIM IN POSITION FOR GAMBINO’S STUNNER “THE BLOODBRONE”… NO, XMYLES DOES THE SAME A BACKWARDS HEADBUTT TO GAMBINO’S FACE … SPINING JOHN AROUND TO A 3RD HEADBUTT ONCE AGAIN SETTING HIM UP THE “SHOCK TREATMENT” … AND HITS IT THIS TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Diamond “The SHOCK TREATMENT….THE SHOCK TREATMENT……Gambino may not have enough lives left after than stunner!!!!!”
The crowd absolutely explodes as Gambino crashes back down onto the canvas with Xmyles also dropping down he know kneels over the lifeless body of yet another Hall of Fame’er, his sickening & bloody smile extending well past the cracked edge of his mask. Things get even worse as Xmyles rolls out his tongue which has been deformed with a slit cut in the middle of the mussel resembling that of a serpent as he leans down and licks the forehead of Gambino leaving a stain of Xmyles blood onto Gambino flesh before folding up his arms for the cover!!!
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*DING….DING*
Donald Master’s: The WINNER of the match…..(HEAT)….via pinfall…… GRIMOIRE XMYLES!!!!!!!!!
Diamond “DAMMIT NO!!!!!!!”
Baxter “DESPITE it NOT being the fairy-tale ending most wanted, Derrick that has to have been the most physical, spine shattering, bone breaking and blood covered MASSCURE WrestleWar’s has ever seen in recent memory. And the Elimination Chamber hasn’t even been lowered yet.”
The HEAT is real besides the admiration for all three men’s physicality in the contest, the “winner” of the match sits in the center of the ring rocking back & forth and laughing like he’s never left the asylum he came from, meanwhile the blood stain body of Dorling is desperate to crawl towards the monster who laughs as Xmyles is shown winking towards Dorling as the NYC police offer’s who escorted Xmyles to the ring via straight jacket look to advance towards the ring but all of the sudden Xmyles begins CLAPPING!!!!!
Diamond “What is he doing?”
Baxter “Celebrating a hard fought win in a psychotic manner”
This unsettling clapping continues as the crowd has died down as Xmyles turn his body towards the lifeless body of Gambino as Xmyles LEAPS OFF on the canvas the NYC officers jump back at ringside as Xmyles begins STOMPING AWAY ALL OVER THE BODY OF GAMBINO!!!!! The stomps get more & more violent as do his clapping which hasn’t stopped. It becomes obvious John is suffering internal bleeding as the Hall of Fame’er begins to cough up blood at a worrying rate. In this madness the police have now climbed up on the apron as Grimoire sudden stops and then with one final CLAP……..
B L A C K O U T
When the lights return, the Garden is stunned as all four police officers have been brutalized lying face down inside the ring and in the center now wrapped up in a bloody straight jacket is the body of John Gambino along with Dorling still laide out on the apron as a few more backstage officials and referees head down to the ring.
Diamond “Where is he? Where did Xmyles go?”
Baxter “I don’t know, but if I’m a member of the WGWF Hall of Fame I’m locking my doors, watching my back and PRAYING that I’m NOT next on that fiends hitlist. Because Derrick I feel Xmyles is FAR from done in the WGWF.”
Diamond “While I try to banish the thought of that bastard and the remainder of WGWF Hall of Fame’ers we have ONE last announcement before we enter the END game of WrestleWar’s Thirteen……
Tuesday night May 26th, that’s tomorrow right here as Madison Square Garden will host the FALLOUT of WrestleWar’s for a very special TUESNIGHT NIGHT BRAWL!!!!!!!!!”
Baxter “I can’t wait, the NEW Trinity Tag Team Champions the Extinction will join monster’s maybe like Xmyles, John Tolly, Logan, Dorling, Enderton, Cady Tax and even Raziel probably and MANY more for a MAJIOR announcement via WGWF management and……”
Diamond “And the NEW……WGWF Champion will also be in attendance and depending on the outcome of tonight’s main event, the WGWF Champion HUNTER will be at his FINAL Brawl and will then vacate the title and say goodbye one LAST time if he’s able to survive and leave the chamber with THAT!!!!!”
Cameras quickly cut to a close-up image of the WGWF CHAMPIONSHIP!!!!!!! Panning back, we can see the title being held via white gloves as panning further back the man carrying said championship down a backstage hallway WGWF Commissioner…. MAT HOPKINS!!!!!!! Hopkins can’t help but display a wide eye smile across his face as the New York faithful’s MEGA POP echoes even backstage in the Garden. Hopkins continues until his stopped in his tracks via limb and phase……
“Matthew it’s been FAR too long….”
Panning out even further the Garden lets loose a MEGA POP as the outstretched arm belongs to CHRIS “FUCKING” PAGE!!!!!!!
Page is slow is run his fingers across the championship before bringing it back along with his signature smug smile.
Page: You know Mat you and the rest of the board WON’T have to look for another champion come Tuesday because Chris “Fucking” Page ISN’T going anywhere except down to that ring after my NITH WrestleWar’s and as the WGWF’s NEW and only NINE……that’s right NINE time World Champion come Brawl!
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Hopkins: Is that a fact?
Page: No it’s a guaran - DAMN -tee…….
“I’ve got a guarantee for ya……”
An even further pan back via the camera reveals John “the BEAST” Cable now standing face to face with Page while Hopkins is sandwiched between the two-chamber participant’s…….
Page (grin grows): And what would that be big fella? Huh? What do you guarantee? That the Beast is WEAK? (heat) Or is that you’ll LOSE with in the first five SECONDS after getting into the match? (heat) Or is the guarantee just the cold hard truth that Johnny your nothing but a pile FUCKING dog shit in that ring!
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Cable: Funny Chris, I was going to say the only guarantee was your SON whipping your old ass AGAIN (POP) at a WrestleWar’s. But now, now since you PISSED me off….(POP)….now Page the ONLY guarantee that you’ll ever experience is my hands wrapped tight around your throat as I squeeze the LAST breaths out of corpse known as the career of Chris Page, who WON’T fall to his son but instead end up just as another victim of the BEAST!!!!
As they’re stare down continues Hopkins pushes them out of his way.
Hopkins: Enough, you can BOTH settle it ALL in the ring and good luck assholes…….
Fans POP as cameras fade out from the Page/Cable standoff to showing the massive structure simply known as the Elimination Chamber beginning to be lowered from the Garden’s rafter & towards the ring below…….
Diamond “Welp the time for talking is OVER because in just a few moments ladies and gentlemen tonight’s MAIN EVENT, the WGWF Championship will be decided inside the Devil’s Playground.”
Baxter “TWO miles of chain, TEN tons of solid steel are only two of the MANY punishing realities that await not just the four stars locked inside those BULETT PRROF inner chambers but for the THREE stars who begin inside this playground of pain, well the steel grates level with the ring apron leave NO ESCAPE from the pain, the broken bones and undoubtedly the blood that will be spilled ALL to leave as the undisputed WGWF Champion.”
Diamond “ There are SO many story’s heading into that chamber, father and son once again sharing a ring, the madness of Starchylde’s quest for the top, the GLORY of Tristian’s undefeated WrestleWar’s main events, Camden returning to the match in which she made history as the FIRST EVER WOMAN to hold the gold, the Beast’s hunger for that main even spotlight and of course in what could be Hunter’s FINAL match ever in the WGWF. Folks here’s how we came to this moment……...”
Coming back after that hype video, the chamber has been secured around the ring & in fact all the interior chambers already have their respective superstars standing inside as cameras zoom in on Donald Master’s standing in the middle of the ring…….
Donald Master’s: Madison Square Garden…(POP)…..I said MADISONNNNNN…….SQAUREEEEE…….GARDENNNNNNNN!
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Donald Master’s: It’sssssssssss……TIMEEEEEEEE…..for the Main Event of WRESTLEWAR’SSSSSSSSSS…..(POP)…….FOR THE WGWF CHAMPIONSHIPPPPPPPPPP…..inside the ELIMINATION CHAMBER!!!!!!!!
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Cameras pan back towards ringside, sitting next to the last remaining commentary table sits WGWF Commissioner Mat Hopkins and next to him lying on pure velvet sits the current vacant WGWF Championship.
Donald Master’s: The rules for the chamber match are as followed, first THREE men will begin the match, then after a Five-minute period one of these four inner chamber pods will open releasing another superstar into the match, this will continue until all pods have been opened. Pin fall and submission’s INDISE the ring are the ONLY ways eliminations can occur. The LAST superstar remaining will be declared the WINNER AND NEW WGWF CHAMPION!!!!!!
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Donald Master’s: Now introducing the competitors…….first….she is a former WGWF Champion and Elimination Chamber WINNER……JOCLYEN CAMDEN!!!!!!
There’s a MASSIVE pop as cameras glimpse Camden inside her chamber already climbing the steel chain wall.
Donald Master’s: Next he is the “BEAST”….(pop)….JOHTHAN CABLEEEEEEE!!!!!
There’s isn’t any movement or even a smile as Cable simply jogs back and forth ion the spot inside his chamber.
Donald Master’s: Next this man is a former WGWF GRAND SLAM WINNER…(pop)….a WGWF Hall of Fame’er….this is HUNTERRRRR!!!!!!
Cameras pan over to Hunter who proudly throws his arms up in the air before turning and blowing a kiss into the crowd.
Donald Master’s: And then she will be the LAST entrant into the chamber……ALYCE STARCHYLDE!!!!!!!
The HEAT is immense as cameras pan over to Starchylde’s pod where the “Goddess” of Wonderland is only too happy to turn away from the camera and doing her “Boo-Hoo” taunt towards the WGWF Universe.
Donald Master’s: Now introducing the three men beginning the match, first he too is a former WGWF CHAMPION….(heat)….a WGWF Hall of Fame’er….he is the “GLOURIOS ONE”…..TRISTIANNNNN……SLATERRRRRRR!!!!!!!!
A spotlight hits the top of the ramp revealing the back of "Glorious" Tristan Slater as he is in a Glorious Pose while wearing a black full-length robe trimmed out in diamonds and the word "GLORIOUS" written in cursive in diamonds across the back! Soon enough the Garden is lit up in the reflection of two separate showers of golden sparks fall from above the rafters. Cascading down around the former Champion. Cameras pick up an intense facial features of Slater as his attention is centered on the ring and the Chamber which surrounds it.
Diamond “That MAN is UNDEFEATED in WrestleWar’s main events, WrestleWar’s 11 and 12 belonged to Slater leaving STILL champion. Will tonight mark three times lucky? Or will Slater fall inside that chamber on the 13th WrestleWar.”
The Glorious One stops at the chamber entrance and slowly makes his way up the steps and into the chamber before ducking into the ring where he removes his robe and sporting newly airbrushed tights with his facial likeness as he climbs up on the turnbuckles pointing towards the WGWF Championship on the outside.
Donald Master’s: And introducing hailing from Las Vegas Nevada but his roommate now resides in NEW YORK CKITY!!!!!!!!!
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Donald Master’s: This man would now liked to be introduced as …….ANDY……..JOHNSON……PAGE!!!!!!
Baxter “WHAT?”
Despite the theme, this is a much more focus AJP who walks out onto the stage in front of a STANDING OVATIAIN for the Underdog of the WGWF. It doesn’t hurt that Andy walks out wearing a New York Knicks track suit, but it is what it is. The young man raises his hands in the air accompanied by two explosions of blue fireworks which light up the entrance way above the ring as well. Soon enough Andy focuses on the chamber itself, removing his track jacket and track pants. Leaving the superstar in his normal attire as he steps foot inside the chamber as this them slowly fades off…..
“AJP….AJP….AJP”
Diamond “Would you listen to that…..I guess New York has a NEW adoptive son.”
Baxter “Well maybe they’ll pay for the burial plot after CCP and Slater MURDER that piss ant later tonight.”
Donald Master’s: Next being sung to the ring by Grammy Award winning artists…AVENGE SEVEN FOLD…(pop)….their new debut single NIGHMARE live from the top of Capitol Records from LA…..this man is a WGWF HALL OF FAME’ER…..THE KING SO TO SAY…..THIS IS….CHRONIC…..CHRIS….PAGEEE!!!!!!!
Returning to the Garden the lights have dimmed to darkness while Green and White strobe lights flicker throughout the building. Smoke bellows out to the top of the ramp. Seconds later shown walking through the smoky haze is none other than "Chronic" Chris Page.
Baxter “OVER 13 WRESTLEWAR’S…and NOBODY HAS AS MUCH STYLE AS THAT MAN”
CCP walks to the ringside area before looking around the Garden. Chris makes his way to the steel steps and into the chamber where before stepping onto the ring Page makes the point to stop at EVERY pod inside the chamber as CCP gets face to face with Alyce before moving on as flash blubs capture a stare down with first HUNTER & then CCP moving over to a long-time rival in Camden before finally looking at the “Beast” in the eye.
Diamond “CCP in his NITH WrestleWar’s and in his TWELVE year history in the WGWF has had so many classic encounters with MANY of those same superstars in those chambers….well tonight should be no different.”
Finally, CCP steps into the ring as Slater raises his hand for a “high five” from his partner, CCP ignores it and middle turnbuckle before throwing looking over watching as Andy looks towards Page with disgusted edged across his face. Page can’t help but grin before he raises both arms up in the air to a very loud chorus of boo's as Page’s theme slowly dies down and all three men climb into the ring as WGWF senior official Goose Mahoney calls for the bell……
Diamond “ And here we go, the main event, the WGWF Championship and the Elimination Chamber is all about to make WrestleWar’s HSITORY!!!!”
**** Ding….Ding****
With the opening bell sounded, Slater leans back in a corner while father & son begin to circle around each other. Both Andy & Chris are hesitant as they slowly approach before locking up, quickly Chris is able to use his strength forcing Andy into a quick side headlock before spinning around his son & taking control with an arm lock. Applying pressure to Andy’s left arm Chris wrenches the hold back as Andy tries to reach around but can’t with the leverage via Page. Instead, Andy begins firing wild back elbow shots a few miss but one eventually hit’s the face of Page causing the hold to be broken. Andy then quickly runs back off the ropes and sends Page to the canvas with a shoulder block, Andy then runs the ropes again but Page rolls over causing Andy to jump over Page before rebounding off the ropes as Page back to his feet see’s the on coming Johnson and LEAPS right over his son on the rebound!!!!!!!
Diamond “Chris Page with the QUICK FEET early on in a match that CCP in his storied history inside the WGWF has NEVER won.”
Baxter “ And it’s my belief like Andy’s daddy issues that ENDS tonight when Chris leaves a NINE time WGWF Champion!”
Andy puts on the breaks and turns around and chops Page right in the chest…..(Wooooo)……Page retaliates with his own chop to Andy (Woooooo)…..Andy then gives a chop (Woooo) back to Page, CCP then fires back a chop to Andy (Woooooo)…..Andy then chops Page (Woooo)…then again (Wooooo) and again (Wooooo). Page stumbles back into an empty corner where Andy then Irish whips Page across the ring towards another corner but CCP is able to brace and uses his momentum to leap up & over an incoming Andy Johnson. Andy charges out of the corner towards Page who looks for a clothesline-NO, Andy ducks under the move and wraps his legs around Page into a crucifix pin cover….ONE…TW-NO…Page into a cover…ONE..TW-NO…Andy reverses into a cover…ONE…TWO-NO Page rolls out of the pin fall. The two quickly get back to their feet after that exchange to which the Garden applauds but there’s no stopping the pace here. Page & Andy again lock up and once again Page preforms the standing switch looking to German Suplex-NO Andy keeps his feet planed and looks for another back elbow shot-NO Page reverses and swings his hips allowing for him to get up & under Andy and level his son with a snap Northern Light’s Suplex into a bridging cover….ONE….TWO…THR-NO!!! Andy rolls the shoulder up but his arms still clasped around Page’s waist, using his core strength Andy raises both he & Page up off of the canvas and back to a vertical base. Quickly Andy turns around and looks for a backslide pining combo on Page…ONE….TWO….NO- Page slides out as Andy rushes forward Page then nails a SHORT ARM CLOSTHLINE!!!!!
Diamond “Page turning the clocks back to WrestleWar’s of years past with that wicked shot to his SON, his own son and while this match may have begun with THREE men. It seems like Slater is quite happy to sit back and watch.”
Baxter “NOPE wrong again Derrick. Look at that Slater’s entering FRESH”
With Page walking away from Andy it’s Tristan Slater who comes out of his corner and quickly begins to pick the bones. Sliding onto his knee’s, Slater fires a few closed fists via his tapped right hand to the temple of Andy while Page has taken Slater spot and watches from a corner. Grabbing a handful of Andy’s hair, the former WGWF Champion Slater takes Andy up and DROPS him back down to the mat with a pendulum Backbreaker. With Andy writhing in pain on the mat, Slater takes the time to approach one of the pods housing Hunter and even smacks his pod to taunt Hunter. Before Slater returns to a downed John and begins SLAPPING the young superstar and taunting him with each slap….”Come on Andy”……”Come on DADDY’S boy”….”Get up”…..a few more open handed slaps seem to get Andy to stagger back to his feet where Slater still in control now blasts him with two closed fists and a chop (Wooooo) of his own. Slater backs up Andy into the ropes and whips him off looking to catch Andy on the rebound with a clothesline-NO-Andy ducks underneath as he rebounds, Slater turns into a FLYING FOREARM!!!!!!! Page is content to lean back and watch as Andy kips back up beating Slater to his feet. A close right fists greets Slater before a short arm clothesline sending him to the canvas for a mere moment as Slater gets to his feet only to be greeted with an atomic knee drop before Johnson completes the sequence with a scoop power slam. The Garden rises to it’s feet as Andy steps through the middle rope and just stares over at CCP who merely waves his hand away as Andy CLIMBS TO THE TOP ROPE…..ELBOW DROP—NO!!! SLATER GET’S THE KNEE’S UP & DRIVES THEM INTO ANDY’S LEFT SHOULDER SOCKET!!!!!
Diamond “GOD….GOOD GOD….HIS ARM….Andy’s left arm may have just been ripped out of that socket after that defensive position Slater took.”
Baxter “It was GLORIOUS!!!!!”
Andy desperately tries to shake feeling back into his left arm, meanwhile Slater back to his feet looks over at Page still leaned up against the corner. “Now THAT’S how you beat up Andy Johnson…PARTNER”. In announcing his so called “partnership” Slater returns to his feet and begins STOMPING away on the mid-section, legs and most of all the left arm of Andy on the canvas. Slowly we can see Page walking forward as Slater grabs the legs of Andy and looks for a full Boston Crab submission hold but Andy flailing his legs is giving Slater a hard time locking in & rolling him over for the hold. In fact, Andy get’s his left foot free & boots Slater in the face causing the former WGWF Champion to stumble back and land a reverse elbow shot to Chris Page!!!!!! Slater turns around and watches as Page hits the canvas and rolls out of the ring with Slater shouting “WATCH OUT IDOIT!” before turning around into an enziguri via Johnson. The Garden pop’s for that outta nowhere maneuver via Johnson who’s seem to regain some motion in his left arm as he reaches down and lands a wicked chop (Woooooo) to the recovering Slater before Tristian reverses a chop and responds with his own chop (Woooo) to Andy before looking for a closed right but Andy counts with a left and then whips Slater off the ropes where on the other side Page up to his feet lowers his head and BACKBODY DROPS SLATER OVER THE TOP ROPE & ONTO THE STEEL FLOOR BELOW!!!!!! Slater’s flesh is the first to taste the harsh steel on the outside of the chamber as Slater left lying in devastating pain. Meanwhile in the ring now both father & son’s eyes have locked trying to figure out of there was a “truce” or not, the answer is not as once again Page & Andy meet up in the center of the ring with each man firing rights & lefts at the other before they both spring off the ropes and meet in the middle with a double flying crossbody which knocks the other out as the arena lights dim & the countdown clock begins!!!!!!
Diamond “Here we go who will be the FIRST to enter the Devil’s Playground”
*BUZZZZZ*
Baxter “BEAST MODE TIME DERRICK”
CABLE comes out like a house on fire just as Page makes it back to his feet is quickly knocked back down via short arm clothesline and then Andy finds himself the victim of a closed fist and just as Page stumbles back up a closed clubbing forearm sends him back down and for Andy who is given a quick shot via Cable. The "Beast” keep a hold of his “pal” and sends him flying through the middle rope and out onto the steel grate below!!!!! Cable keeps his focus on CCP bringing up the Hall of Fame’er only to knock him back with another closed fist before sending him into the ropes but Cable ducks the head to early as Page puts on the breaks and kicks the “Beast” square in the face causing John to stumble backwards. Johnson climbs back into the ring as Page shouts “CHARGE HIM”, the father/son duo look to be working together for the moment however Cable fires back with a double clothesline knocking both Page & Andy back down to the canvas. The Garden faithful may have a new favorite as Cable raises his arms in the air before turning and grabbing a recover CCP who he easily hoist’s up onto his shoulder’s until he turns where Andy spins him around landing a few shots to his skull while Page is still on his shoulder’s. Johnson now complete with a bloody nose fires one more closed fist before rebounding off the ropes only to have Cable catch Andy & scoops him up onto Page’s shoulders as the “Beast” has both John & Page stacked on his shoulders as he launches back with a DOUBLE SAMOAN DROP!!!!!!!!
Diamond “The STREGTH of that man, delivering a DOUBLE SAMOAN DROP TO FATHER AND SON!!!!”
Cable stands above both Page & Johnson before he turns towards Tristan Slater who has finally made it back to his feet after being back body dropped onto the steel grate. Slater throws up his hands shouting “YOU GOT THIS” backing away from the ring ropes. Meanwhile Andy has used the ropes closest to Slater to reach a vertical base only to be BIG BOOTED via Cable over the ropes & onto the steel grate below, Cable simply stares towards Slater before turning back towards the ring and grinning as CCP is right for the picking still lying on the canvas after that double Samoan drop. Picking up steam Cable runs off the ropes as hard as he can before driving his skull across the chest/neck of Chris Page with a running diving headbutt!!!! While CCP convulses in the ring. On the outside Tristian Slater is only too happy to continue to “Beat Up” Andy Johnson, once again the former WGWF Champion targeting Andy’s left arm with a few stomps before Slater grabs the back of Andy’s head and SMASHES IT INTO THE STEEL CHAINS!!!!!! The chains rattle against the steel & the face of Andy who flops back onto the steel grating however Slater keeps the pressure on as he then threads both of Andy’s arms through the openings in the chain wall almost handcuffing him in a sense. Slater then begins to climb the chain wall above Johnson shouting “GLORIOUS” before LEAPING OFF AND DRIVING HIS LEFT BOOT INTO THE LEFT SHOULDER BLADE/BACK OF JOHNSON!!!!!
Baxter “Slater making GLORIOUS work of his surroundings, finding new ways to BEAT UP ANDY PAGE”
Johnson’s screams echo around the Garden who in turn boo the shit out of Slater who is only to happy to FLIP off the WGWF Universe, in fact Slater makes it a point to stop at the pod containing HUNTER and telling him to “FUCK OFF AND DIE ALREADY” before smashing the glass pod before returning towards Andy who know on both his knees leaves his ribs exposed as Slater PUNTS Andy right in the ribs with his arms still stuck in the chain wall. Meanwhile back inside of the ring Cable & Page have regressed into a slugfest with neither Page of Cable holding back and after Page ducks a right he returns with a chop (Woooo),chop (Wooooo) and a third chop (Woooo) for good measure before sending Cable into the ropes and then snatching up the rebounding “Beast” into an Over Head Belly to Belly suplex almost sending the near seven footer half way across the ring. Cable lands hard as Page thinking he’s gotten a moment to rest is interrupted via Slater who grabs Page’s right arm and pulls him for a knockout sized clothesline. Page is left reeling as Slater quickly bring him back up to his feet only to receive a boot to the gut and then Slater caps it off with a swinging neckbreaker. Still not satisfied Slater keeps on the attack as Page is soon again stood up only for Slater to clothesline him into a turnbuckle before unloading shot after shot after shot of forearms, mixed with closed fits finally capped off with a boot to the face which finally has Page now seated in the corner. “You DUMB BASTARD…we could have worked together….YOU DUMB SON OF A BITCH PAGE”, Slater then ups on the brutality taking a few steps back and running smashing Page’s neck into the buckle with a running knee. Slater drags Page out of the corner looking for the cover-….ONE….TWO….NO…Page rolls the shoulder. Meanwhile cameras catch Andy finally returning to his feet looking to head back into the ring until Cable BOOTS Andy back onto the steel grate. Cable back to his feet climbs out to meet Andy on the outside. Meanwhile Slater takes control of Page once again and this time sits Chris on the top turnbuckle while Andy is scoop slammed back onto the grate via Cable while Slater & Page trade right hands and even a boot via Page for good measure is enough to back up Slater. Page then climbs up on the top turnbuckle and EXPLODES WITH A MISSLE DROP KICK!!!! Finding it’s mark as Slater falls, Page crawls into a cover-ONE….TWO…T-NO!!! Slater kicks out!!!!
Baxter “You should have partnered with him Page, he’s your BETTER”
Diamond “Are you sure about that? I mean Chris Page was not only able to beat his son up on his own but it seems to me Slater’s getting his ass kicked pretty damn good too.”
Slater using the ropes gets to a vertical base, barely still hunched over while Page rebounds off the ropes but Slater sucks under & BACKBODY DROPS PAGE ONTO THE STEEL GRATE!!!!! Page joins his son Andy who too is sporting the wounds of the grate digging into their back. Although Cable ignores Slater as Andy is tosses back into the ring via Cable before being thrown up & onto the top turnbuckle via the strength of Cable. Meanwhile Page finds himself sent face first into an exposed ring post on the outside via Slater. Cable sizing up a vulnerable Johnson rushes in a SMACK HIS BOOT INTO THE SIDE OF ANDY’S SKULL once again sending him falling to the unforgiving steel on the outside as the Garden lights once again dim.
*BUZZZZZ*
Diamond “Here comes a man with EVERYTHING to win and lose if he does leave the chamber champ-GET HIM….SHOW THE WORLD HUNTER”
HUNTER emerges from his chamber and THROWS HIMSELF ONTO CABLE!!! Fans pop as Hunter begins throwing heavy tapped right hands on the face of the “Beast” as Slater catches Hunter in the contest he steps through the middle rope looking to catch him by surprise but Hunter see’s Slater coming block a right and landing a left just as he gets back to his feet before landing another and another and another before he whips Slater off the ropes but Slater reverses and it’s Hunter whose sent for a ride but Slater ducks to early and Hunter lands a knee to the bridge of Slater’s face. Then with Cable leaning on the ropes Hunter whips him into the ropes and connects with a high knee to Cable but the “Beast” only stumbles just as Slater get’s back to a vertical base. Hunter grabs the back of John’s neck and then SMASHES his skull into a recovering Slater’s knocking Tristian down to the canvas. Page finally returns back into the ring only to be greeted via Hunter with a boot to the gut and then receiving a spinebuster for his troubles as does Cable who turns and Hunter lands a Double A SPINEBUSTER on the “Beast” sending him to the mat and ratting the ring as the Garden is on it’s feet.
Baxter “I’m I seeing this? Is that HUNTER or just a cheap Memorex Ryan Brother imitation?”
Diamond “It seems to be the genuine article, dare I say even XWF Hunter came to play in this one.”
Hunter turns around and is met via a kick to the gut via Slater who then levels Hunter with a hard right but the Hall of Fame’er returns the favour with right of his own and then a boot to the gut leading to an even flow like snap DDT from Hunter to Slater into the cover-…ONE…..TWO…THR-NO Slater kicks out before the three. Hunter returns to his feet and is finally met via Cable’s big boot which sending Hunter through the middle rope and onto the steel grate. Cable continues his pursuit of Hunter climbing through the middle rope only for Hunter to rush towards Cable and drive his neck down and rebound off the middle rope with a nasty jumping knee drop. The remainder of Cable’s body flops through the middle rope & onto the steel grate, obviously Cable is slow to stand leaning up against an empty pod wall for support. The “Beast” holding his neck is gasping for some breath, however the Garden has come to it’s feet as cameras pan out showing HUNTER EXPLODING AND SPEARING CABLE & HIMSELF THROUGH THE POD WALL!!!!!
Diamond “OH MY GODDDDDDDDDDD”
Baxter “That’s it HE’S DEAD….the BEAT IS NOW A TROPHY MOUNT AND HUNTER IS DEAD. A SPEAR THROUGH THE GLASS WALL!!!!!”
Cameras get a wide shot showing the destruction littering the chamber at the moment even Slater who’s now gained a vertical base is almost stunned speechless as the official position by the chamber door has gone to check on the condition of both men until all of the sudden CCP comes from outta nowhere and starts PUMMELING AWAY AT SLATER’S HEAD!! The Hall of Fame’er is thrashing away with lefts and rights with absolutely no thought but rage! Slater is trying his best to cover up and block the blows, but Page is just wailing away bringing his fists down like hammers to the “Glorious” one’s face. Meanwhile the second official has joined the first as they are shown trying to carefully remove the plexy glass from the shattered chamber but everyone in the Garden has their eyes glued on Page peeling Slater off the canvas and WHIPPING HIM VIOLENTLY INTO A CORNER!! Slater reels from the hard throw, right back to the center of the ring where Page is waiting as he takes Slater’s head and BOUNCES it off the turnbuckle. Page then steps onto the second rope and traps Slater in the corner beneath him, setting his knuckles up for the TEN PUNCH as the crowd counts along…
…ONE!!
…TWO!!
…THREE!!
…FOUR!!
…FIVE!!
…SIX!!
…SEVEN!!
Slater throws Page off and away…but CCP lands on his feet! Tristian tries to charge out of the corner and mount some kind of offense, but he’s cut off by a VICIOUS CLOTHESLINE VIA ANDY JOHNSON!!!!! Johnson taking control of the moment as for the first time all match we get to see a good look at Andy’s face since his entrance…and his eyes are burning with even more intensity than the first time. He stares at Slater’s downed body with those infuriated eyes for a moment before taking him up and again trying to whip him into a corner, but Slater manages to reverse the whip this time, throwing Andy up & over the top rope as Johnson crashes onto the steel once again. Slater again looks to get some offense going and rushes towards Johnson, but Page runs in and SMASHES a spinning back elbow off the skull of Slater sending him stumbling. Page then lifts himself up to the second rope…FLASHPOINT…NO!! SLATER SIDESTEPS THE DIVING UPPERCUT!! Page lands hard on his shoulder and his head, he and Slater knowing each other so well, that the “Glorious” one saw it coming. The maniacal former champion now sees a window of opportunity, mounting and STARTS PUMMELING PAGE’S FACE!! Slater’s letting out all his frustrations! But unlike Page’s outburst, Tristian’s doesn’t last long at all, only rattling CCP around long enough for Slater to pull him up and hit him with a nasty TWISTING NECKBREAKER!! Slater lands in a position where he just stares at his opponent. While Andy’s eyes were burning with passion and rage, CCP’s were sparkling with championship aspirations while Slater’s are now filled with mad hatred. Those intense, madman eyes remain and slip in sanity more and more as the contest progresses.
Baxter “ Now is the time for the GLORIOUS reign of Tristan Slater MY pick to be the next WGWF Champion!”
Slater now standing over Andy on the outside is quick to SLAP the taste out of his mouth before lifting Andy to a vertical base and then SMASHING HIS FACE INTO THE CHAIN WALL!!!!! Andy looks to crumble back to the steel grate however Slater AGAIN smashes his head against the chain-link wall before backing up and nailing Andy WITH THE ONE-HANDED BULLDOG RIGHT ON THE STEEL GRATE!!!!! The HEAT is undoubted at the moment, cameras catch a glimpse of Hunter finally pulling himself out of the shattered chamber and there are even signs of life via Cable, but the Garden’s eyes are laid upon the lifeless CCP As Slater takes his rival and slides him under the bottom rope, but he keeps his head poked out over the steel grate. Slater then goes up on the apron and STOMPS on the exposed neck of Page before taking a few steps back…AND GOING FOR THE KNEE DROP TO THE BACK OF THE NECK…NOBODY HOME!! PAGE SLIDES HIS HEAD UNDER AT THE LAST MINUTE!! As Slater lands square on his knees on the steel grate, which has the “Glorious” one rolling over and grabbing at his joints like an old man. CCP is up on his feet, his neck much stiffer than it was several offensive moves ago. Slater for his part is back at a semi-vertical base as he stumbles back into a SIDE KICK via Andy!!! Johnson grabbing Slater and holding his arms behind his back shouting “DO IT!!!”, fans POP as cameras pan back showing CCP now standing on the middle turnbuckle but facing towards the outside as Slater looks up to see Page flying at him…WITH THE FLASHPOINT!! THE DIVING EUROPEAN UPPERCUT CONNECTS ON THE OUTSIDE!! As Andy drops Slater to the steel grate below, there POP’s continue as Page & Andy seem to be WORKING TOGETHER as Slater finds himself the victim of a DOUBLE IRISH WHIPS AGAINST THE CHAIN WALL!!!! Slater’s spine is smashes against the chains once more before on the third attempt Andy & Page DOUBLE HIP TOSS SLATER BACK INTO THE RING!!!!!
Baxter “NO….NO….I’M NOT SEEING THIS”
Diamond “But YOU and the REST OF THE WORLD IS….maybe….just MAYBE Father and Son…Andy and Chris are WORKING TOGETHER!!!!!”
Once again Slater’s spine is sent for a ride as Page steps through the middle rope and meets Slater with a stiff shot to the skull via a closed right hand before Page stands Slater back up and rolls his arms as he kicks Slater in the gut and pulls him forward……” HIGH TIMES” ….CCP’S “HIGH TIMES” Canadian Flip Piledriver connects!!!! Slater is sent up & over right onto his head/neck as Slater is left on his knee’s as Page rolls out of the way making room for the “SHINING WIZARD” …ANDY JOHNSON CONNECTTS WITH THE “SHINING WIZARD”!!!!!! Slater is down and Andy goes for the cover…….
…ONE…
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…TWO…
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*THREE*
Baxter “WHAT?”
Donald Master’s “Tristian Slater has been ELIMINATED!!!!!” (19:55)
*BUZZZZZZ*
Diamond “There goes your pick and here comes MINE Get that BSTARD out of here…...”
Just as Cable get’s back to his feet he finds himself the victim on a jumping forearm via CAMDEN. Obviously, the big man is hardly taken aback that is until Jocelyn rebounds off the ropes with a much harder forearm shot off the skull of Cable. Cameras glimpse over as Slater shouts at the officials as he leaves the chamber while Camden looks for a quick kick, but Cable catches it instead, but Camden swings her hips and with her other leg nails a spinning dragon whip kick finally knocking the “Beast” back into the turnbuckle. Quickly Camden turns around towards the opposite corner where Andy is sitting as she springs off the second rope and lands a turnbuckle dropkick to the chest of Johnson. As Camden rolls out of the corner she is quickly booted in the gut by a recovered Chris Page but as CCP looks for a DDT, Camden reverses with a kick of her own nailing a snap front face suplex sending Page down to the canvas. Keeping the pressure on Camden finishes off her run with a nasty forearm shot to Hunter in the adjacent corner as she looks around pointing back towards Cable as she sprints out of the empty corner and just as CCP gets onto all fours, CAMDEN LEAPS OFF PAGES BACK AND LANDS A CORNER SIDE DROP KICK TO CABLE!!!!!!
Diamond “Camden the FIRST women to ever WIN not only the WGWF Title but an Elimination chamber match seems to be at home. Attacking everything with a heartbeat in that ring.”
With Camden at the top of her game the Garden may have a new favorite to win this contest, however quickly from behind Hunter lands a blind shot sending Camden stumbling towards Chris Page who drills the Hall of Fame’er with a snap spinebuster of his own. As Camden grabs at her lower back a MEGA POP explodes inside MSG as both Hunter & Chris Page now stand just mere inches away from the other and go nose to nose in the center of the ring, until they slowly each turn towards a slowly recovering Camden. Without speaking a world, the past WGWF Champions each grab an arm of Camden and are brutally efficient as each man takes a shot at the right & left arm socket of Camden before they attempt to Irish Whip Camden into the corner-NO- CAMDEN CLIMBS UP THE TURNBUCKLE AND LANDS A DOUBLE WHISPER IN THE WIND!!!!!!
Diamond “Have MERCY, it’s like the Summer of 2011 all over again and the BADDEST AND MOST BRITSIH BITCH IS BACK ON TOP!!!!”
Both Hunter & Page fall victim to the unique offensive of this previous Chamber winner. There isn’t any time to celebrate as Cable goes into “Beast” mode so to speak as he reaches behind Jocelyn and THROWS HER UP & OVER THE TOP ROPE!!! Camden crashes hard onto the outside steel while Cable grabbing Hunter and clotheslining him up & over the top rope. Meeting him on the steel, Cable turns Hunter onto his gut and then lifting his right leg high into the air only to SMASH it against the steel on the way down. Hunter’s right knee/leg have been targeted after thrice being smashes into the steel grating but just as Cable turns around into a right hand via Johnson. The two off & on again allies in recent weeks now find one another exchanging fists however Cable is able to settle this score as he backs up & from the outside LEVELS ANDY WITH A BOOT OFF THE SKULL!!!!! Andy goes flying backwards and rolls out of the ring as Cable steps back in and points towards the body of Chris Page. The Garden is mixed in it’s reaction as the “Beast” picks up Page in a running power slam position but instead of slamming him to the canvas Cable instead ties Page up in the nearest corner in the tree of woe. Page is helpless as Cable takes his boot and shot after shot after shot rams his size 14 boots into the chest, neck and skull of Page. Upping the violence even moreso, Cable reaches down and picks up what’s left of Andy and then IRISH WHIPS ANDY OFF PAGE!!!!! Andy body goes up and over & is sent crashing backdown onto the steel grating below while CCP falls victim to a second RUNNING DIVING HEADBUTT via Cable only this time his body crumbles out of the corner after the impact of the move via Cable.
Baxter “Okay so I’ve come to terms with the dirty of Slater leaving, so now my NEW pick….that BEAST is certainly making a statement. Especially if your name happens to be Chris Page.”
Making his way back to a vertical base, a grin can’t help but creep across the face of the “Beast” as the chamber is littered with the destruction of his own actions however his back turned cameras catch a fist coming up from where the sun don’t shine as Camden LOW BLOWS Cable!!! The “Beast” falls to a knee as Camden rolls out of the ring and Hunter comes in getting under the biggest man in this match and setting him up for the Alabama Slam Hunter connects with the “ROID RAGE”…..the ALABAMA SLAM has the ring rattling but Cable is still trying to stand and is met via Andy with a boot to the gut as he claps his arms around Cables neck and rushes towards a turnbuckle and with the help of Hunter giving Andy a boost up the turnbuckle Andy Johnson sends Cable to the canvas with his “ EVERYDAY DROP” the TURNBUCKLE AIDED BULLDOG SMASHES CABLE TO THE CANVAS!!!! However, the POP’s continue with Page making his way back to the top of the turnbuckle and LEAPPING OFF WITH THE DIVING HEADBUTT!!!!!!! Page connects with a patten move but the cheer’s continue with cameras showing Camden on the top….on the top of Alyce’s chamber pod as she leaps off with the “CATCH THING” THE CORKSCREW SENTON SLPASH!!!!!!!
Diamond “ I think your gonna have to make a NEW pick after Cable just endured FOUR…FOUR….FOUR…FOUR FINSHERS IN A MATTER OF…..WHAT? SLATER?”
Baxter “ HE’S BACK AND HE’S SWINING FOR THE FENCES!!!!!”
Diamond “WITH STEEL CHAIRS!!! WATCH OUT!!! WATCH OUT!!!!”
The HEAT is unbelievable as Slater toss one of the chairs away as Camden turns around just in time to get SMASHED via Slater right to the skull!!!! Camden falls like a sack of bricks, but Slater isn’t done quickly turning around and SMASHING the chair off of Andy’s left shoulder sending him to the canvas before turning and then CRACKING the chair off of the knee of Hunter before Slater drives the chair into Hunter’s ribs. Dropping the chair before Tristian wraps his arm around Hunter’s neck and DROPS HIM WITH A DDT ONTO THE STEEL CHAIR!!!!!! Just as Slater rolls over he’s met with a boot via Page right to his face. Slater and Page once again find themselves facing off exchanging rights and lefts as the crowd starts picking up on it and letting their voices be heard for each man…
BOO!!
YAY!!
BOO!!
YAY!!
YAY!!
YAY!!
Page get’s the better of the exchange knocking Slater down, Page grabs him by the hair looking to send him out of the chamber for a second time, but PAGE IS CRACKED IN THE CRANIUM BY A WILD CHAIR SHOT VIA SLATER!!!! But the “Glorious” One isn’t done there as Page is doping his best to get to a standing base until he’s CLOCKED IN THE HEAD BY A CHAIR SHOT FOR THE THIRD TIME!!
Diamond “Good God…look it….look what you did you miserable BASTARD…..PAGE….PAGE COULD BE HURT….HEY MAT….GET HIM THE HELL OUT OF THERE….YEAH GET OFF YOUR BUTT COMMISONER”
Slater takes a moment to take in what he’s done, but when he realizes it, a warped smile actually stretches across his face. However, his day dream is shattered when both officials trying to get him removed keep shouting “YOUR OUT OF THE MATCH” and when that sinks in, the smile fades but the madness of Slater remains as he pushes both officials away and watches as CCP tries to slither away but Slater begins SMASHING THE CHAIR OFF CCP’S BACK/LEGS AND EVEN HIS NECK!!! This stops Page cold as Slater kneels down and gently turns Page over only to SPIT in his face before taking the chair and wrapping it around his neck as Slater climbs to the middle rope and SMASHES HIS KNEES AGAINST THE CHAIR CRUASHING CCP’S NECK!!!!!!
Diamond “NO….NO….NO….HE’S GOT A FAMILY….HE’S GOT A FAMILY DAMMNIT!!!!”
The sight is uncomfortable as the Garden has gone deathly silent at sights & sounds of Chris Page left kicking like a fish out of water desperate for air as the Hall Fame’er must have a crushed larynx. Finally, Mat Hopkins has backstage officials, and a few wrestlers enter the chamber and forcibly remove Slater just as the lights dim and the countdown clock is on
*BUZZZZZZ*
The situation worsens for Page’s as his desperate attempts for breath are left as gurgling as blood begins to trickle out of the mouth. It’s like the match is at a standstill as Alyce’s chamber hasn’t opened making way for EMT’s to enter the chamber while Andy Johnson looks over at his father with a look of concern as he tries to help the officials carefully remove the chair that is still wrapped and now bent against his neck. However, Alyce’s pounding get’s louder as she screams “LET ME THE FUCK OUTTA HERE!!!”, an official runs out of the chamber and proceeds to open STARCHYLDE'S pod as the superstar bends down and PICKS UP A STEEL CHAIR WHICH SHE THROWS OFF OF ANDY’S SKULL!!!! The HEAT is huge as she tells the EMT’s to “MOVE” as she placing a foot on the chest of Chris Page and tells the official to “COUNT”…….
Diamond “REALLY? Is THIS what were doing with a man coughing on his own blood?”
Baxter “Rules are Rules Derrick.”
Diamond “Give me a big fat break and Baxter when have you ever been interested in the rules?”
…ONE…
…TWO…
*THREE*
Donald Master’s “Chris Page has been ELIMINATED!!!!!” (25:15)
EMT’s & backstage officials get to work trying to safely remove CCP out of the chamber, meanwhile Alyce has now skipped into the center of the ring and takes a “bow” only for cameras to catch Jocelyn Camden, a PISSED of bitch standing right behind her. Alyce has no clue until she turns around INTO A RIGHT VIA CAMDEN!!! Fans POP huge which sends Alyce stumbling back a few feet, however the two circle up once more, this time, Camden breaking the lock-up with a rapid series of hard right hands. This forces Alyce up against the ropes as Camden looks to whip her across the ring. This is reversed, however, and Starchylde slings Camden towards to the ropes. On the rebound, Alyce slides through Camden’s legs, behind her. As Jocelyn turns around…AND GETS A WELL-AIMED DROPKICK for her troubles!! Alyce wipes around her mouth, possibly getting smacked right in the jaw from Camden’s fist, after a moment Alyce rushes over and lands a kick SQUARE IN THE SPINE!! The smack of boot meeting vertebrae rings through the Garden, with Camden grimacing at the sting. Alyce keeps delivering a flurry of right hands to the downed Camden looking for any advantage before she forces Camden up against the ropes. Alyce then Irish whips the Hall of Fame’er across the ring and drops her with a SPINNING CRESCENT KICK!! Camden is crushed by the signature educated feet of Starchylde, who doesn’t waste much time. As she quickly rebounds off the ropes and performs a cartwheel…CARTWHEEL BACKFLIP SPLASH!! Into the cover-….ONE…TWO…NO!!! Camden rolls the shoulder up but just as Alyce regains her footing the Garden let’s out a HUGE POP as cameras catch Andy Johnson leaping over the top rope…AND CATCH ALYCE IN A TORNADO DDT!! A SLINGSHOT TORNADO DDT!! OH MY!! It takes a lot out of Andy as well, but he gathers enough of himself to roll over and hook the far leg of –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!!
Diamond “Andy almost looks like a SON…a son possessed on kicking the ass of a Jezebel who robbed him of medical attention when he needed it.”
Andy must regain his breath as Alyce drunkenly gets back to her feet and into the waiting arms of Camden who pulls on one of Alyce’s ponytail’s and catches her in a front headlock and pushes her towards a corner, going for the TORNADO DDT…but Alyce jams it, halting the spinning momentum…AND TURNING IT INTO A NORTHERN LIGHTS SUPLEX!! A beautiful counter that Alyce miraculously keeps the bridge on –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! CAMDEN KICKS OUT!! The momentum shifts once again, Jocelyn now stumbling back to her feet. However, she’s felled by an Starchylde clothesline, but the former WGWF champ springs back up only to be hit with another stiff clothesline! Camden still won’t stay down, getting up once more…to eat a third clothesline-NO Camden reverses with the two tied up while Johnson and climbed to the top rope and looks for a DOUBLE MOON-NO CABLE…CABLE SHOVES THE WOMEN AWAY & CATCHES ANDY MID-FLIGHT AND LEVELS HIM WITH A POWERSLAM!!!!!!
Baxter “The BEAST picking up where Slater left off and ridding the chamber of the Chris Page family tree.”
Andy creates the smallest bit of space, but his quickness allows him to use that to scoot away from Cable’s clutches, gripping a nearby rope. Andy leans against the ropes and tries to painfully catch his breath, just as Cable approaches ANDY STEPS ON CABLE’S FOOT, stunting the big man! Andy uses the momentary pain to LEAP ONTO CABLE WITH THE LOU THESZ PRESS!! JOHNSON IS UNLEASHING A FLURRY OF RIGHT HANDS ONTO CABLE!! Andy is trying to show that he can go blow for blow with the “Beast”! Even so, Cable throws Johnson off, who rolls to his feet. Cable springs back up, only to be greeted by a knife-edge CHOP(Wooooo!). Andy lets loose another CHOP(Woooo!) that forces Cable up against the ropes. Andy tries to whip Cable across the ring, but the heavier man jams it and instead whips Andy across. On the rebound, Cable catches Johnson on a shoulder, perhaps setting something up…”WAKING NIGHTMARE”…NO!! Johnson squirms off and behind Cable…AND LOCKS IN A SLEEPER HOLD!! Johnson leaps onto Cable’s back to put even more weight on, forcing Cable to hold up both their weights. The “Beast” is fading fast after absorbing FOUR finishing maneuvers just moments ago, dropping to a knee. His eyes start to close and his body goes limp. Cable droops all the way to the canvas, his body having no signs of life. The referee has no choice but to take Cable’s arm and start the submission count, lifting it and dropping it…
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…ONE!!
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…TWO!!
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…THR-
NO!!
CABLE MAKES A FIST BEFORE HIS ARM COMES DOWN A THIRD TIME!! The “Beast” shakes that fist in resiliency, the crowd starting to feed him even more energy. Andy is shaking his head, not wanting Cable to make any kind of recovery. He’s still holding on for dear life on the Titan’s back…AND CABEL SLAMS JOHNSON AGAINST THE CANVAS!! This heavy blow forces Andy to let go of his submission hold and allows Cable some time to recover and get some blood flowing back to his cranium trying to get to a vertical base, Andy isn’t that lucky as he can’t stay completely vertical too long, as he has to hunch over to tend to his ribs. Cable takes that as an opportunity to shove Andy’s head between his thighs before flipping the Johnson up…POWERBOMB!! CABLE KEEPS THE PRAWN HOLD FOR THE PIN –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!!
Baxter “Come on John SQUASH that bug.”
Diamond “That bug has so much HEART and like his daddy Andy seems to have ALL the tools needed to become the NEW WGWF Champion on the BIGGEST night in our history.”
The battle between Starchylde & Camden continues with Camden swinging wildly, only for Alyce to duck underneath and behind Camden looking for a…BACK SUPLEX…NO!! Camden flips out and lands on her feet, grappling Alyce…kick to the gut…looking for the “WIMBLEDON COMMON” stunner– NO!! Alyce jams the early finisher attempt by pulling back her arms, shoving Jocelyn towards the corner. Not wanting to collide with it again, the Camden stops herself right before impact. Alyce rushes towards Camden to push the issue, but she gets a swift BACK KICK right to the gut, doubling her over. Camden then leaps to the second rope…CORNER SPRINGBOARD SUNSET FLIP!! Jocelyn with a crafty pin now –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! Starchylde escapes!! Alyce is quickly back to her feet, pouncing on Camden before she can get up, grabbing her legs, and bridging over for a JACKKNIFE PIN –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! Camden kicks out!!
Diamond “Now there’s a rivalry the WGWF Universe may get more of depending on if for the second time in WGWF history a woman leaves the chamber champion.”
The pace might be quickening here, both men & women respectively are once again rapidly making it to their feet all except for Hunter who continues to suffer the effects of Slater’s DDT on the chair previously, Hunter even has a trickle of blood running down his forehead. Cable leans up against the ring ropes for support, which Johnson tries to exploit by RUSHING AT Cable…but the “Beast” LIFTS JOHNSON UP AND OVER…NO ANDY LANDS ON HIS FEET AVODING THE STEEL GRATE!! Johnson still has something in the tank, landing and socking Cable in the face with a hard elbow. This forces Cable away from the ropes and gives Johnson the time and space to make it to the top rope…FLYING CROSSBODY!! FLYING CROSSBODY CONNECTING!! Johnson lands right on top of Cable with the high-risk offense and keeps the lateral press – ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! CABLE BENCH PRESSES JOHNSON OFF OF HIS BODY!! Johnson rolls away, but springs back to his feet, waiting for Cable as he looks to RUSH BACK AT HIM…SAMOAN DROP!! NO – INTO A SUNSET FLIP!! JOHNSON COUNTERS THE DROP INTO THE SUNSET!! Another big Johnson cover – ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! CABLE ESCAPES THE PIN! Meanwhile after lashing out at Starchylde with a few fists this gives Camden some space to lean against the ropes, but Alyce comes back charging…AND CAMDEN LIFTS ALYCE UP AND OVER ALL THE WAY TO THE STEEL FLOOR!! STARCHYLDE CRASHES HARD!!
Baxter “DAMNNNNNNNNN”
The leader of “Wonderland” may have landed on a joint, as Alyce immediately starts clutching at her left knee after the fall. Camden takes a moment to catch her breath and watches as Alyce is limping back to her feet, only to have Alyce look up and see Camden flying with the CORNER SPRINGBOARD PLANCHA!! It’s Jocelyn now throwing caution to the wind! The Garden POP’S HUGE for Camden as she sandwiches her body against Alyce & the steel grate below!! Keeping the pressure on Camden is quick to toss Alyce back through the middle rope and looks for the cover–ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! The Wonderland native sits up, only for Camden to shove her back to the canvas. Jocelyn then drops a hearty elbow drop right across Alyce’s chest, hooking the weakened leg on another attempt –ONE…NO!! Alyce easily kicks out, but she must shake some feeling back into her left knee. As she hobbles back to a vertical base, Camden grabs Alyce by the wrist and whips her into a corner. Camden charges for perhaps a CORNER FOREARM, but Alyce moves out of the way, CAMDEN SMASHING INTO PADDING! Alyce keeps control as she & Camden begin climbing the turnbuckle just as ALYCE SMASHES CAMDEN’S HEAD OFF OF A POD. This dizzy’s Camden as Alyce changes her footing facing away from the outside steel grate as she hooks CAMDEN & SUPLEXES BOTH OF THEM OFF THE TURNBUCKE & ONTO THE STEEL GRATE BELOW!!!!!!
“HOLY SHIT” “HOLY SHIT” “HOLY SHIT”
Diamond “Starchylde risking life and limb just to HURT one of FIVE remaining challengers in this chamber.”
Despite whatever pain she maybe suffering, Alyce is quicker back to a semi-vertical base as she kicks Camden under the bottom rope & into the ring. Taking a second to catch her breath Alyce looks for a SPRINGBOARD CROSSBODY…SPEAR!! SPEAR!! HUNTER SPEARS STARCHYLDE OUT OF MIDAIR!!
Diamond “SPEAR…. SPEAR….SPEAR!!! HUNTER FROM OUT OF NOWHERE!!!!!”
The crowd is on fire for that unbelievable counter as Hunter slings his body over a challenger –
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Donald Master’s “Alyce Starchylde has been ELIMINATED!!!!!” (37:35)
Baxter “WHAT IN THE HELL IS THAT?”
Diamond “A Rabbit…a WHITE RABITT inside the Chamber…. folks ANYTHING can and will happen on the GRANDEST stage of the year….”
The Garden gasp’s as do the remaining chamber participants as a panel of the steel grating is removed and out from purple smoke from Beneath the ring steps out the WHITE RABBIT!!!!! One of Alyce’s “tea party” members climbs INTO the chamber and points towards the eliminated Alyce however just as he steps through the middle rope Cable charges in only to have the Rabbit HEATBUTT Cable sending him stagger and turning right into “THE LAST CHANCE SUPER KICK” ….THE SUPER KICK FROM ANDY JOHNSON LANDING ON THE BEAST!!!! CONNECTING FROM OUT OF NOWHERE!! Cable goes down like a rock in a river, Andy not able to capitalize right away! It takes him a moment, but he slings his body on top of Cable’s for what could be a streak destroying cover –
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Diamond “CABLE ROLLS THE SHOULDER AT THE LAST SECOND NOW!! MY GOD, THESE MEN JUST WON’T QUIT!! “
The Rabbit true to his actions, simply walks over to Alyce and gently scoops her up into his arms turns and carefully while still holding Alyce descends back down into the “rabbit” hole and disappearing from the chamber. Meanwhile with Camden & Hunter still down Cable has semi-recovered from that superkick and so has Andy who is again perched on the top rope LEAPING OFF FLYING CROSSBODY…CABLE CATCHES HIM AND ROLLS THROUGH…STANDS UP…THROWS JOHNSON OVER FOR THE “WAKING NIGHTMARE” …NO!! Johnson falls behind Cable and pushes him into the ropes, rebounding for A PERFECT VICTORY ROLL THAT JUST MIGHT DO IT –ONE…TWO…THR-NO… THE CLUTCH!! THE CLUTCH!! CABLE TURNS THE VICTORY ROLL INTO THE REAR NAKED CHOKE!! ANDY JOHNSON IS CAUGHT!! Johnson is thrashing around, trying to find some ray of hope. Mahoney gets to his duty and repeatedly asks Andy if he wants to tap out, but Andy constantly refuses.
Baxter “Come on Cable…. SQUEEZ…..SQUEEZ THE LIFE AND CHAMPIONSHIP hope out of what’s ever left of AJP.”
Cable is trying to hold on for dear life and choke Andy out, but the Johnson is just not giving in. Andy, with all the freedom he wants, with all the rights of glory he believes are his, with all the fight he still has left to give, extends his arm and is just a fingertip away from salvation…
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Donald Master’s “Andy Johnson has been ELIMINATED!!!!!” (39:59)
Diamond “Dimmitt that kid had guts here tonight but now….now we are DOWN TO THREE!!!!!!”
Baxter “It maybe two quicker than we think Derrick. Look Camden and Hunter and SPEAKING to on another and pointing towards Cable.”
Diamond “Inside the Devil’s Playground sometimes meaning having to make deals in order to survive.”
As Cable makes it back to his feet, he see’s the number DIS-advantage in his direction as it appears Hunter & Camden have worked out some kind of deal. Unphased the “Beast” charges in and is STUNNED VIA A DOUBLE KICK TO THE NUTS!!!!! Cable is stopped DEAD in his tracks falling to his knee’s allowing for both Hunter & Camden to lock in a double headlock leading to a DOUBLE SNAP DDT!!!! Which plants Cable onto the canvas but as Hunter points up Camden takes her que slowly getting to the top rope as Hunter peels the “Beast” off the canvas and lifts him into a powerbomb position as Camden LEAPS OFF AS TWO LAND A POWERBOM/SEATED SENTON COMBO!!!!!!
Diamond “Hunter and Camden LEVELING the biggest big boy left in this thing.”
As the ring continues to rattle after the devastation of a Hall of Fame double team maneuver, Hunter reaches down and pulls Camden up only to have CAMDEN DRILLS HUNTER WITH A RIGHT HAND!!
Baxter “Welp I guess that partnership just went the way of print media, right into the TRASH. Camden and Hunter’s ego’s can let the other win.”
Hunter has to reel from the blow, rubbing at his jaw all the while Camden then thrashes with a CHOP(Woooo!) that stings Hunter. Who looks to retaliate with another hard right, but Jocelyn counters the punch … INTO A CROSSFACE!! CAMDEN HAS HUNTER IN THE CROSSFACE!! Camden is receiving a whole new batch of unbelievable HEAT with that one, but her eyes tell this isn’t personal just business. Hunter is screaming in pain as Camden cranks back as much as she can, but Hunter refuses to tap because of what’s on the line. Jocelyn cranks so much, she forces the issue, allowing Hunter to uses her momentum to roll back and towards center ring, catching Camden with an OUTSIDE CRADLE –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! Jocelyn escapes the quick counter, Hunter rolling away towards a corner, still healing. Camden rushes towards only to get hit with a back elbow via Hunter. He looks for a right hand however Camden ducks and takes this moment to leap onto the middle rope and fires back at Hunter with a SPRINGBOARD SUNSET FLIP!! Camden surprises Hunter with a cover to the approval of at least some of the crowd –
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Hunter shifts the weight of the move, now sitting on top of Camden –
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Camden shifts the weight again, back in the sunset position –
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Hunter then claps his knees against the sides of Camden’s head, forcing her to let go of the pin. The Garden kicking back up their chants…..
“LETS GO HUNTER” “WE WANT CAMDEN” “LET’S GO HUNTER” “WE WANT CAMDEN”
Diamond “Listen to the Garden, NINE YEARS TO THE DFATE, almost a decade later and Elimination Chamber for the WGWF Champion has come back down to Camden and Hunter….will Camden REPEATE history or will Hunter RE-WRITE IT?”
These two previous, current and maybe even destined championship rivals stare one another down … BEFORE THEY BEGIN UNLOADING WITH BIG LEFTS AND RIGHTS!! Both erupt in a flurry, but neither can keep the energy up anymore, every blow they’ve taken through the match leaving then drained. Camden nails Hunter with a hard right that sends Hunter reeling into the ropes, only for him to use them to keep him up and spring him back towards Camden…and nail him with a hard right! That blow too sends Jocelyn reeling and bouncing off the ropes, right into another right hand to Hunter! Hunter again backpedals and bounces off the ropes for another right hand … but Camden catches it … boot to the gut … COILS THE BODY … “WIMBLEDON COMMON” … NO!! HUNTER WRAPS HIS ARMS AROUND CAMDEN’S NECK FOR THE “NAP” THE SLEEPER HOLD IS SYNCHED IN!!!!
Camden much like Andy earlier is kicking her legs trying to get back to a vertical base but given Hunter’s strength the Hall of Fame’er is reaching back lifting Jocelyn off the mat a few times cutting even more air off. However, Camden is nothing if not a fighter, stopping the kicks and beginning to throw elbows instead until one finally stuns Hunter long enough to loosen the grip as Camden runs forwards using the turnbuckle to flip over for a pin-NO!!! In one fluid motion just as Camden looks to flip behind Hunter whose still has the submission synched in CABLE COMES UP FROM BEHIND GRABBING CAMDEN AND DEVESATIONG HER WITH THE “DARKEST HOUR” the Torture Rack into a cradle BRAINBUSTER LELVES CAMDEN!!!!! The cover-
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Donald Master’s “Jocelyn Camden has been ELIMINATED!!!!!” (45:15)
Baxter “To answer your question Derrick neither Hunter nor Camden matter because THAT Monster, that BEAST is DEVOURING EVERYTHING…. INCULDING HISTORY, CAREERS AND I BELKIVE EVEN THE WGWF CHAMPIONSHIP!!!!”
Diamond “TWO….from SEVEN stars looking for the chance at greatness, we are down to TWO…TWO BLOODY…BURISED AND TWO STARVING MEN LOOKING FOR CHAMPIONSHIP GOLD!!!!”
Making it across the ring, Hunter stands in the opposite corner … before he drops down into a crouched position, begging Cable to get up!! The crowd POPS a thunderous cheer, as Hunter sports that familiar look of insanity on his face. Cable, meanwhile, leans against the second turnbuckle, blinking away the cobwebs from his head after eliminating Camden before pushing himself back up to his feet, not hearing the screams from all of his fans … HE TURNS AROUND … HUNTER CHARGES WITH A SPEAR … BUT CABLE SEES HIM COMING AND CUTS HUNTER IN HALF WITH HIS OWN SPEAR!!!!!!!!!!!!
Baxter “ YES!!!! The Hunter just became the HUNTED and BEATEN…SPEAR…SPEAR VIA THE BEAST!!!!”
HE HOOKS THE LEG!!!
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Diamond “HUNTER AND HIS DREAM LIVE ON…..”
Baxter “For the moment, hell for the SECOND until the Beast ENDS this dream and Hunter once and for all.”
Ungodly amounts of POP’S begin to rain down from the rafters of Madison Square Garden, and a small “Bullshit” chant, as the Hall of Fame’er survives once again. Cable shakes his head from side-to-side in disbelief, making it up to his feet wearily once again, and bringing his opponent with him. The “Beast” wastes no time posing and thrusts Edge’s head between his legs immediately!! The crowd roars, as CABLE LIFTS HUNTER UP FOR A POWERBOMB … BUT HUNTER HEADBUTTS CABLE IN THE FACE!! Cable lets out a muffled cry and staggers backwards, but Hunter landed awkwardly on the back on his head and in no position to slide away let alone capitalize in the moment. However, Cable is able to regain any sort of strength he has left grabbing Hunter back up by the arm & exploding with right hands, not allowing Hunter to get the better of him. Cable then backs the Hall of Fame’er across the ring with blow after blow, eventually backing him into the ropes. He then shoots him across the ring with an Irish Whip, and RACES FORWARDS WITH THE LARIAT … BUT HUNTER DUCKS AND COMES OFF THE OTHER ROPES … THIS TIME DRILLING CABLE WITH THE SPEAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! FOR THE SECOND TIME IN THE CHAMBER HUNTER NAILS CABLE WITH THE SPEAR!!!!!!HE HOOKS THE FAR LEG!!
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BAXTER “HE KICKS OUT…..CABLE KICKS OUT!!”
The crowd cheers wildly, as Hunter holds his head in his hands, staring down at the “Beast” as though he cannot believe the man is human. Hunter takes a moment and scans the Garden, maybe for the final time kneeling in a WGWF ring before nodding his head. Hunter wills himself back to a vertical base as he kicks and pushes Cable under the bottom rope and back out onto the unforgiving chamber grate floor. A few well-placed kicks to the back of Cable seem to wake the “Beast” up as Hunter backs up and for perhaps the SECOND time tonight Hunter is looking to SPEAR CABLE THROUGH A POD WALL-NO…CABLE CATCHES HUNDER SENDS HIM ONTO THE STEEL WITH A SNAP SPINEBUSTER!!!!!!
Baxter “The SPINE ON THE PINE-I MEANT STEEL”
Diamond “Whatever you meant that had to hurt like son of a bitch. When flesh meets steel ALL night steel has won this war.”
Now it’s Cable’s turn as he absorbs the moment around him and DOESN’T think for a second reaching down and picking Hunter up and without mercy CABLE NAILS THE “WAKING NIGHTMARE” the PEDIGREE FACE FRIST ONTO THE CHAMBER FLOOR!!! STEEL GRATING FLESH A TRUE “WAKING NIGHTMARE”!!!!
Diamond “I HAVE NEVER SEEN….THE WORLD HAS NEVER SEEN….THE PRIGREE ONTO SOILD STEEL….THAT’S A MAN’S FACE!!!!”
Baxter “ More like hamburger meat now Derrick.”
The POV shot is from under the chamber floor as cameras get a few drops of blood smeared on them via Hunter as Cable still on his knee’s and out of breath is slow to roll Hunter back in the ring where the ONLY cover can be made as Hunter’s broken body twitches slightly on the steel before going still, his arms and legs splayed out like that of a crash dummy. Cable does not seem to be fairing to better, as he rests on his haunches, holding his head in agony. He shuffles the body forwards and rolls under the bottom rope and on top of Hunter, wearily hooking the near leg to make extra sure!!
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Diamond “HUNTER GETS A SHOULDER UP AT THE LAST POSSIBLE MOMENT!!!”
A gasp of shock, frustration and adulation erupts around the Garden, as Cable’s head drops, unable to believe that the match is not over yet. The bloody, broken but bot yet beaten “Beast” stands back up to his feet and stares down at Hunter with a look of utter contempt, before throwing his arms apart with a guttural roar, and dragging the Hall of Fame Superstar back up to his feet. Cable then positions Hunter’s head between his legs once again … GOING FOR A SECOND “WAKING NIGHTMARE” … NO…. HUNTER BACKBODY DROPS CABLE OVER THE TOP ROPE & BACK ONTO THE STEEL GRATE!!!!! Cable clutches at his back as Hunter desperately crawls away looking to catch his breath. But it seems the “Beast” is angered beyond the point of pain as Cable leaps back up to his feet and steps through the middle rope just as Hunter with his last gasp is able to…. SHOOTS OFF THE ROPES HITTING THE THIRD SPEAR OF THE MATCH TO JOHN CABLE!!!!!!
HUNTER MAKES THE MOST DESPERATE COVER OF HIS LIFE, HOOKING BOTH LEGS TIGHT!!!!
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*DING.....DING*
Donald Master’s: The WINNNER…….(POP)…..AND NEWWWWWWWWW…..WGWF WORLD CHAMPION…….HUNTERRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!
Diamond “HE DID IT…..BY GODDDDDD…….HEEEEEE……DIDDDDDDDD ITTTTTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!”
The Garden has ERUPTTED IN MASSIVE CHEERS & CELBERATIONS as the journey of Hunter’s one last run seems to be complete!! Hunter’s eyes go from determined and intense to being glossy with emotion. He rolls off of Cable’s body and has his hand joyously raised by the referee, with Hunter himself raising his other arm.
Derrick Diamond: THE JOURNEY – THE DREAM – IT’S ALL COME TRUE!! THE MADNESS, THE EXILE – IT HAS ALL LED TO THIS VINDICATION!! For the first time since to the re-birth back just eight weeks ago the World Global Wrestling Federation can finally say that we have a NEW WGWF Heavyweight Champion – and he is the man who worked the damn hardest to get there!
Professor Baxter: DESPITE neither a Beast nor a Glorious man won the title this evening, I would be lying if I did not describe the NEW Champion nothing if not WORRTY. That match was absolutely incredible an’ it took some kind of divine strength to finally get it done, but Hunter, damn if I say it, deserves to hold that gold.
Derrick Diamond: As if this moment could get any better…look at this!
Hunter falls back to his knees and puts his head in his hands before pushing himself back off the canvas, tears of joy mixing with his sweat…before he’s approached by not just Mat Hopkins but more importantly standing next to the WGWF Commissioner is a young woman…… Julie Ryan currently holding the title still in hand, holds it out for…and Hunter takes it from her, gazing into the title like a mirror and collapsing back to his knees, completely overwhelmed in emotion. Almost as soon as he drops down, he jumps back up to give Julie a huge embrace & kiss.
The crowd POP’s even more for the heartwarming moment, a gesture that’s almost as long overdue as the title win itself. The two part from their embrace only to be stormed by a bevy of guys/ gals from the WGWF locker room – Terry Borden, John Tolly, a limping Chris Dorling, Angel, Heat, Fire, the Sentinel, Angel, Circa, Adam Barker and yes even NICK RYAN have all made their way down into the chamber. In fact cameras linger as Nick & Hunter or the first time in over five years share a ring and the TWO BROTHER’S EMBRACE much to the delight of the Garden & the rest of the world watching at home, just as confetti starts pouring from the ceiling.
The locker room then lifts Hunter up on their shoulders, Hunter holding the title high and joyously pumping a fist for all to see. Just as cameras catch halfway up on the rampways covered in confetti stands a dejected & upset John Cable who walks to the back…alone.
Derrick Diamond: The Grandest Stage…WrestleWar’s wraps up for another year the BIGGEST night ends in the GREATEST of moments ever as HUNTER IS AGAIN WGWF CHAMPION!!!! The celebrations will continue tomorrow night on Brawl where ALL the fallout from this years WrestleWar’s. From updates on the health of Chris Page, Tax, Raziel and what’s next for all the members of the WGWF roster. But more so……
Tomorrow Hunter will walk that isle for the LAST time as champion on Brawl but tonight…tonight HUNTER IS A MAN AT THE TOP OF THE WOLRD!!!!
So for myself, Professor Baxter and the rest of the WGWF production crew and every member of the roster we want to say THANK YOU for sharing this magical night with us and joins us on Tuesday for the NEXT step in this incredible journey. Until then Goodnight from WrestleWar’s!!!!!
The final image of this incredible night is that of Hunter flanked by the entire locker room as he raises the WGWF World Heavyweight Championship over his head on a turnbuckle as we
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WGWF WrestleWar’s XIII Quick Results
1). John Tolly defeated Brian “X Effect” Cady via pinfall
2). Velvet defeated Angel via pinfall
3). The Extinction (Frost/Ridge & Dusk) became the 1st ever WGWF Trinity Tag Team Champions via pinfall defeating Enderton/Frazier & Dixon
4). Tax defeated Justin “Raziel” Jones in an unsanctioned match
5). Logan won the 100k Over the Top Rope Battle Royal
6). Grimoire Xmyles defeated John Gambino & Dorling, pinning Gambino in their Triple Threat match
7). HUNTER is the NEW WGWF Champion after beating Cable, Slater, Page, Johnson, Slater, Camden & Starchylde inside the Elimination Chamber