Post by Jonathan Barrows on Feb 5, 2024 19:30:42 GMT -5
As the first cords of “The Enemy” by Godsmack begin to play, the big Texan is out on the stage, and the hate from the crowd is real as they boo him. He is attired in all black, leather duster, trunks, cowboy hat, and boots. He stares downward as the pyro erupts behind him and on both sides. The lights go out and then a single spotlight shines on him. He raises his head back into a more normal position and holds the WGWF World Title high in the air for all to see. The chorus of boos that reigns down on him is deafening. In response, he raises his free hand to his ear as if he can’t hear them. They get louder as he makes his way to the ring, which causes him to laugh. He doesn’t waste much time getting into the ring, ascending the steps, and stepping between the ropes. He motions for a microphone and the ring attendant quickly gets him one.
Mac: Aww you didn’t like that much did ya?
The crowd responds the way you might expect, just short of throwing trash in the ring.
Mac: The point is, I did exactly what I said I would do. I took this from Cholo.
He raises the world title up above his head again and they grow louder.
Mac: That’s not all I took from him, his pride, his ego, and his reputation were left on the canvas in El Paso. But don’t worry, your broken little hero will get his rematch. He even gets to pick the stipulation a little later tonight. Not that it will matter but hell, I don’t mind whippin’ his ass again.
Mac lowers the microphone as he laughs at the crowd's reaction, he waits and as expected they don’t maintain it.
Mac: One of the things that I saw was Cholo giving title shots to people who damn sure didn’t deserve them. There will be no more sympathy fucks given to the Austin Ramseys of the world.
The crowd gets cranked up to eleven again at the disrespect that comes from the champion.
Mac: If you step to me and this title, you’d better bring more than a pretty face and a heart full of hope. There will be no more gimmes for this title. You’ll earn it, just like I had to earn it. If it doesn’t have a big fight feel, it ain’t happening, Cholo tarnished this title and I plan to restore the glory it deserves. Ed Grado? Really?
The crowd pops slightly at Grado’s name
Mac: If you’re surprised that I hold this title today, then you haven’t been paying attention to the wrestling world as a whole. This is not my first time with a world title, I told everyone leading up to this that I would win this strap by any means necessary. I did exactly that, I’d be remiss if I didn’t go ahead and bring out my partner in crime so to speak…..
Boos ring out from all over CCPE Arena as attention diverts to the ramp where we see Tristan Slater walking out to the top of the ramp with a smirk on his face as he applauds Mac Bane in the ring. Tristan begins to make the walk down the ramp.
CENTURION: I can’t say I’m shocked by what I say out of Tristan Slater at First Dance, and I can only imagine that later tonight there’s going to be hell to pay.
Tristan reaches the ring and climbs up on the apron before stepping through the ropes. Mac and Slater shake hands before Tristan asks for a microphone as to not take the Champions. The music fades away as the boos echo throughout the arena. Tristan simply shakes his head before he addresses the masses.
TRISTAN SLATER: I don’t know why you’re not thanking us for SAVING the WGWF for the horrific reign Cholo was having as the World Heavyweight Champion, and finally giving the WGWF a Champion it can be proud of.
Tristan points at Mac Bane as we see Mac hoist up the World Title to louder boos from the crowd.
TRISTAN SLATER: WE have taken it upon ourselves to end the shit-shows by taking this company by the throat, and now that we have it… let the squeezing begin. Now, we all know that at the DPI 3 that Cholo will have his shot at reclaiming something he never deserved, but he’s going to have to do something he HASN’T ever done by defeating a REIGNING and DEFENDING Champion. You can call whatever shot you wish, just know that when you take this shot and fail it’s the last one you’re going to get to take.
A chant of “Ass-Hole, Ass-Hole, Ass-Hole” echoes toward the ring.
TRISTAN SLATER: You can call us whatever you wish but the truth is we are the SAVIORS, and we aren’t done. Later on tonight, I’m going to finish what Mac started with Cholo at First Dance, and when we’re through with you little man, I promise you that you’re going to regret the day you ever laced a pair of fucking boots!
Mac: And in case you missed the way this match was promoted, I’ll be in Tristan’s corner and I promise, there will be no interference on my part.
Mac winks at the camera, as the music begins to play and they make their way out of the ring.
The Titantron lights up and shows the back of the arena which right now is an empty parking lot. Nothing visible in sight at the moment.
CENTURION: Wonder what all of this is about?
DERRICK DIAMOND: Maybe The President is on his way to try to get support from WGWF on his next campaign for re-election.
CENTURION: I would not vote for him and it seems anyone with the name Joe deserves to be out of a job.
DERRICK DIAMOND: Are you still sour from when he slapped the shit out of you on National TV?
The fans start to get a little louder as the visibility of headlights are approaching. And coming into view is the brand New, Amazon Custom Delivery Van. Looks like someone is getting a delivery today. Could be flowers or a gift from Chris to Candice but we all know that is not the case. He has no romantic side to him at all. But better yet, it could be his Viagra pills that he put a special rush order on. As the Amazon Van comes to a complete stop, you can hear the sound of the motor getting quieter before you hear nothing else. The Passenger swings open like a bus letting the kids off and…………………………..
DERRICK DIAMOND: YES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! J MONT IS HERE!
CENTURION: That bastard snuck into the back of the arena with an Amazon truck!
DERRICK DIAMOND: Talk about creativity. The mastermind of the business. The man with a game plan at all times.
CENTURION: I know once Candice gets wind of this, the authorities will be here before we know.
J Mont hops out of the Amazon Van and is carrying a small brown box. As he looks around, it's as if he is looking for someone particular or maybe making sure the police don't hop out.
J MONT: Special delivery for Candice Page here tonight. Just gotta find someone that works here to deliver it. I do not plan on getting arrested AGAIN because I have a lot of money invested in this show TONIGHT!
J Mont makes his way towards the back door of the arena in hopes of finding someone.
CENTURION: What does he mean by a lot of money invested?
DERRICK DIAMOND: He probably made a few bets in Vegas. You know he is a smart man with his money!
And to the luck of J Mont, the back door swings open and you see a security guard walk out and he notices J Mont!
SECURITY GUARD: Hey, what are you doing here?
J MONT: Hey man, glad you came out. I have a package here I'm delivering to a Miss Candice Page!
SECURITY GUARD: I know who you are Joe. You are not supposed to be here!
J MONT: Listen, I'm trying to bury the hatchet and get something to Candice!
The security guard is torn about what to do, but the next words out of his mouth will determine if that package gets to Candice!
SECURITY GUARD: Believe it or not, my daughter is a big fan of yours. She thinks you're one of the funniest and most entertaining people in the business. If you get me an autograph for her, I will get this package to Candice!
J MONT: I will do one even better. Take down my cell number and I will FaceTime her as a surprise and then send her some autographed stuff and front row seats to the next Smash Show as well with VIP access.
SECURITY GUARD: You got yourself a deal.
The security guard and J Mont shake hands as the agreement has been arranged and Candice will be getting her package from J Mont. The package exchanges hands and J Mont walks back towards the Amazon Van.
CENTURION: I bet that guy gets fired once Candice finds out what happened.
DERRICK DIAMOND: And I bet J Mont gets him hired on the Smash Brand if that happens.
J MONT: Just the start of more things to come tonight!
We cut away to a shot of a dark blue truck making its way into the arena parking lot. Fans immediately recognize it, knowing that it’s the favorite ride of the former two-time World Heavyweight Champion, Peter Vaughn. The reaction is mixed, although there appear to be more cheers than boss, as the truck comes to a complete stop. Vaughn swings out of the side, grabbing his bag as he comes around, only to bump into one of the many roaming reporters of the WGWF.
REPORTER: Peter Vaughn! Can I have a quick word? What are you doing here tonight? You’re not scheduled for a match!
Vaughn stops for a second, raising an eyebrow at the man for getting into his path. His hand moves for a second towards his bag, where we can see a bottle of Windex strapped into the side pocket. But Vaughn controls himself, resisting the urge.
PETER VAUGHN: Is there a reason I shouldn’t be here? In the company that I helped restore to the greatness you see today?
REPORTER: W-well, no, that’s not what I meant…
PETER VAUGHN: You want to know what I’m doing here? You can listen later on and hear it just like everyone else does… when I go to the ring.
Vaughn pushes past the reporter, intent on getting inside, as the reporter looks after him, gulping nervously and probably realizing that things could have gone a whole lot worse for him.
DERRICK DIAMOND: Peter Vaughn is here tonight!
CENTURION: This night just got even crazier…
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Derrick is cracking up. Centurion looks disgusted with this. The fans cannot believe what they just heard as the Titantron goes back to a blank screen.
CENTURION: Now this is what J Mont meant by saying he had a lot of money invested in the show tonight!
DERRICK DIAMOND: This is great. Money well spent. I needed that laugh. Maybe you need to consult with Page and get the hookup on the blue pills.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
We see Goth standing face to face with CJ Phoenix, the man that beat Peter Vaughn a few weeks ago against a man that has recently being racking up wins himself. Goth seizes up Phoenix, smirking confidently as CJ Phoenix circles around the veteran before the two lock arms. Goth gets Phoenix in a standing side headlock, drops him across the hip to the canvas while maintaining the headlock. Phoenix manages to escape the grip, locking Goth in a standing hammerlock as Goth tries to grab hold of CJ Phoenix his head from behind but fails as Phoenix has his head between the shoulder blades of the veteran. Who finally manages to break the hold by putting his foot on the bottom rope as the officials tells Phoenix to relinquish the hold.
Centurion: I had envisioned for CJ to get into a fast paced match against Goth.
Goth slaps the side of Phoenix his head, causing him to react by charging in on Goth who drives an elbow into the side of the head. He then pushes Phoenix into the ropes before whipping him into the opposite side of the ring as he sets him up for a Back Body Drop. Phoenix leapfrogs over him and stops behind Goth. There he kicks him in the midsection after Goth turns around and follows it up with a Scissors Kick to the back of his head. He quickly rolls Goth over on his back for the three count
1!!
2!!!
Thr…
Goth powers out, sending Phoenix off of him as he gets to his knees. Phoenix has already gotten up first and kicks him in the face before grabbing him by the head and drops him face first onto the canvas with a hair mare. Phoenix charges to the ropes for a Springboard Moonsault, only to land on his feet after noticing that Goth has rolled out of the way. Going for a Super Kick to Goth’s face, but Goth side steps and delivers a big time Lariat that sends Phoenix to the canvas after performing a 360 in the air. Goth immediately grabs Phoenix by the throat and starts to viciously choke Phoenix out while staring into the camera as he tells it that this hurts him more than it does Phoenix.
Derek Diamond: Goth sure has become a far more vicious individual than when he joined us in the beginning.
Centurion: I think Goth has always been this vicious Derek, but for some reason it has never come out before.
The official starts to count to five after warning him that he will be disqualified if he does not release it, causing Goth to count along before letting go. He releases the grip before grabbing Phoenix by the arm and whips him into the turnbuckles with ferocity that causes Phoenix to buckle down to his knees as Goth slowly approaches him
Goth: Get up!!!!
Centurion: Goth needs to focus on the match and not letting himself distracted by yelling at CJ Phoenix.
Derek Diamond: He is just that confident in his own ability.
Goth grabs the head from Phoenix, sets him up to be bashed into the top turnbuckle. Only to have Phoenix to counter that with a back elbow to the face of Goth, causing him to let go off the hold that he had. Phoenix jumps on the second turnbuckle, jumps off and executes a jumping European Uppercut that sends Goth staggering into the ropes, only to be dropkicked through the top and middle rope when coming off of the ropes. Phoenix measures Goth, runs to the ropes on the other side when he sees the veteran stagger on the outside and executes a suicide dive that sends Goth crashing into the barricades. Causing Phoenix to jump up and lets out a scream as he feels the admiration of the fans who are chanting his name throughout the CCPE arena. He grabs Goth by the head, whips him against the steel steps as he connects shoulder first into the top part that falls off the bottom part of the steps. Phoenix grabs him by the arm and rolls him back into he ring as the official breaks his ten count at the count of four. Phoenix jumps on the apron before jumping on the top rope and jumps off for a 360 splash on top of Goth, only to connect with the knees that the veteran has raised at the final second.
Derek Diamond: Ouch!! That got to hurt!!!!
Goth slowly rises, we can see him tell the official that he has had enough and is going to stop playing around with Phoenix. He starts to pound away at the face before lifting him up and pushing him into the ropes, there he sends him into the other side with an Irish Whip and catches him mid air for a powerful Spine Buster in the middle of the ring before going for the cover.
1!!!
2!!!
Thr…
Phoenix manages to get his shoulder off the canvas at the final moment, but Goth immediately lifts Phoenix up to his feet and sets him up for a Powerbomb. Lifting him up in the air, but Phoenix had got it scouted as he punches Goth in the face as that causes him to let go as Phoenix lands behind him. Grabs Goth and pushes him against the ropes before hitting a backstabber as Goth bounces off back first towards him. He then delivers a Standing Moonsault before going for another cover
1!!!
2!!!
Thr…
This time it is Goth that gets his shoulder off the canvas at the final moment. Phoenix jumps up to his feet and runs the ropes, coming off the ropes with a running knee against the head of Goth that bounces off the canvas. Phoenix runs the ropes and comes off the ropes with a running leg drop before going for another cover.
1!!!
2!!
Thr…
Goth again gets a shoulder off the canvas, this time it took him a bit more effort to prevent the three count. Phoenix already got himself ready to run the ropes in order for another aerial assault against Goth, only to be caught in mid air as Goth alters CJ Phoenix his body as he wraps his arm around the neck of Phoenix and then lifts up his body before dropping him with a Brain Buster in the middle of the ring. Both men are spent on the canvas as it takes Goth a few moments before he covers CJ Phoenix.
1!!!
2!!!
Thr…
Now this time it is CJ Phoenix that manages to get his shoulder off the canvas as he rolls over on his stomach, the camera zooms in on his face as his eyes are seemingly glazed due to the impact of the Brain Buster.
CENTURION: It seems like Goth may have this match in the bag!!!
Goth gets up first, grabs Phoenix his head before setting him up for his own version of the Rude Awakening when suddenly we see Jenny Myst walk out to the entrance ramp. The Television Champion distracts Goth just long enough where he forgets about Phoenix who reverses the hold and kicks him in the midsection before dropping him with a Spinning Neck breaker as both men are now out on the canvas.
CENTURION: That one distraction from Jenny sure as hell saved Phoenix at that moment!!!
Myst seems pleased, talking with some fans at ringside, although they don’t seem too thrilled with the conversation. In the meantime, Phoenix is dragging himself up, turning towards the hurting Goth. He sees the opening and rushes forward, going for the PyroPiston!! But Goth straightens up, avoiding the strike! Phoenix, off-balance, is grabbed from behind, as Goth looks to apply the Gothic Dream! But Phoenix is able to twist out of his grip, spinning himself around and launching at Goth… landing the Talon Kick!!! Goth tumbles backwards to the mat, as Phoenix springs down on top of him for the cover…
1!!
2!!
THREE!!!
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WINNER VIA PINFALL: CJ PHOENIX
Match Time: 10:41
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Phoenix rolls off of the pin and gets up, getting his arm raised by the referee. He looks down the aisle, where Myst can be seen, clapping. She then turns and departs, as Phoenix shakes his head before leaving the ring.
As the crowd settles back in after that first match, applauding how great it was, the tone suddenly shifts when…
Hearing the familiar intro, the crowd gets to their feet, as “The Mechanic” Peter Vaughn walks out of the back, dressed in his familiar coveralls as he walks down the aisle towards the ring. Some fans reach out, wanting high fives, but Vaughn doesn’t so much as glance in their direction. He gets to ringside, gesturing over at the announcer, with the two conversing for a few seconds.
DERRICK DIAMOND: Time to find out what the Mechanic has on his mind.
Vaughn finally gets a mic from the man, then heads into the ring, looking around at the mixed reaction from the crowd.
PETER VAUGHN: How are we doing, Las Vegas?
The cheap pop works as it always does, getting some cheers from the locals in attendance.
PETER VAUGHN: It’s been a hell of a ride here for the WGWF, hasn’t it? Over the past year and a half, I’ve worked hard in this company. I made my way right to the top, winning the West Coast Rumble to become the first returning WGWF World Heavyweight Champion. That was an incredible night, wasn’t it?
Those that remember the insanity of the Rumble give a good cheer. It seems like many here haven’t forgotten the West Coast Rumble, even after over a year has passed.
PETER VAUGHN: And then I had a strong run, didn’t I? Against men like Mark Cross… Jim Caedus… Joe Montuori…
The last name gets some heavy boos, bringing the smirk to Vaughn’s face.
PETER VAUGHN: Yeah, Joe does have that effect on people, doesn’t he?
A small “Asshole” chant starts to build, with Vaughn just shaking his head with a smile.
PETER VAUGHN: Regardless… I beat ol’ JMont to become a two-time World Heavyweight Champion, and everything seemed aligned for a sensational 2024… but then it all changed, didn’t it? I lost my belt… and I appear to have lost my swagger here in the WGWF.
The crowd quiets down a little, not expecting that comment from Vaughn. He leans in the corner, looking upwards as he speaks, thinking through every word.
PETER VAUGHN: I thought I could retake some of my energy at First Dance. I thought if I can take CJ Phoenix down, it’s not a sign that The Mechanic is nearing the end of the road… but I lost, didn’t I? I admit, I was beaten cleanly, as Phoenix is a hell of a fighter. You all saw him earlier, he’s certainly something… unique, isn’t he?
Vaughn shakes his head, leaning more into the corner.
PETER VAUGHN: And as I sat there, looking up at the lights, thinking things through… I wondered… should Peter Vaughn be taking a break from the WGWF? Is my time here… over?
The crowd is immediately negative, booing the thought and denying the claim. Vaughn looks around as a small “Mechanic” chant tries to break out. It’s not something you hear every day. Vaughn smirks to himself, straightening up.
PETER VAUGHN: And then I said…. HELL NO!!
The crowd explodes with a good-sized cheer, as Vaughn paces back and forth in the ring, showing his energy.
PETER VAUGHN: You think I’m done here? You think I’m just going to walk away after being THE TOP STAR in the company? No, that’s not going to happen. Not today, not tomorrow, and not anytime soon. The Mechanic is here to stay! And as part of that, I’m hearing these stories about the new division here in the WGWF… The Blood Bath Division… and you know what? I’ve still got plenty of blood within me to keep fighting! So bring it on, Page! Bring on your worst… because The Mechanic is ready to have everybody TAKE THE PLUNGE!!
Vaughn throws down the mic with power, sending it rocketing across the ring. The crowd is still pumped in spite of themselves as Vaughn turns, sliding back out of the ring and heading up the aisle.
DERRICK DIAMOND: Peter Vaughn has elected to join the Blood Bath!!
CENTURION: The Mechanic wrestling in matches with no rules? God help them all…
Vaughn quickly disappears out the back, as the fans watch him leave, his music blaring through the speakers once more.
The Titantron lights up for another advertisement. The fans want to look away but you never know what to expect and you do not want to miss anything. Seeing it live is better than watching a rerun or watching the replay on YouTube with commercials interfering. An Image of JOYSHAPER womens padded underwear butt lifters appear. The men are laughing and the women are looking at their asses feeling insecure or worried that maybe they have this on right now.
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You know once again Derrick is loving this. Candice has been hit twice now by J Mont and The Fortunate Ones. Things are getting personal. The fans don't like this, but the men are laughing.
CENTURION: Strike 2 tonight for J Mont when it comes to Candice.
DERRICK DIAMOND: What does Chris see in Candice? All I see is money and no curves.
Backstage we see Gabe Reno and Chris Chaos talking in the corner. Pedro sits next to them, his feet dangling from a Marshall speaker case as he chomps on some carrots Chris got for him at the local Aldi. Our stealthy camera guy gets close enough with a boom microphone overhead not to be detected with all the other activity going on all around them in the primary entranceway.
R̷A̷D̷I̷C̷A̷L̷
"SEX knew we had them... so they pulled some bullshit to retain the titles on a draw... but that won't last forever."
C̷H̷A̷O̷S̷
"They unloaded their bullets, Gabe, there isn't much left for them to use, and they barely got a tie!"
R̷A̷D̷I̷C̷A̷L̷
"I know, but listen! We can't let them mess up our plan. J-Mont and the Unfortunate Ones will never guess our next move at Brawl..."
C̷H̷A̷O̷S̷
"Why do we care about J-Mont? You don't always have to be the center of attention, Gabe! He's not even a title holder... he's just some asshole who comes out and dominates air time. Who CARES?? Look, we are about to be Tag Champions at WrestleWars... it was already announced, it would take an act of God for us not to be..."
Pedro lets out a massive ongoing carrot fart. The mere stench makes Iconoclast gasp for oxygen. Reverberations hit the Marshall speaker, and the STACK BEHIND IT TIPS OVER! Pedro uses his Panda agility to roll forward, barely saving his bag of carrots! The stack falls, Reno rolls out of the way, pulling the fume stunned Chaos, BUT HIS ARM GETS STUCK! Chaos groans in pain as personnel rush over to help but are stopped by a whiff of rotten Panda guts converging with sweet carrot mulch! Chaos screams as Gabe tries to pry the large Marshall stack off his partner's arm. He yells at Pedro to help, and the two finally are able to slide it off, but Chaos is in real pain, potentially injured before WrestleWars! Reno yells at Pedro, making him cry! Chaos tells him it will be okay and that Reno just has his grumpy pants on. Pedro and Reno help Chaos to the medical tent... hoping the injury won't stop him from competing.
The bell sounds as we get a shot of Hixx, Darling, and Achilles all squaring off as the CCPE Arena applauds and screams loudly. We see Achilles and Hixx make a fast friendship and attack Ruby Darling garnering heat from the live crowd as they collectively drive Darling back into the buckles of a neutral corner and begin working her over with kicks by Hixx to the midsection and right hands by Achilles!
CENTURION: It didn’t take long for a quick alliance between Hixx and Achilles to form as they have taken over on Ruby right off rip.
DERRICK DIAMOND: You had to know it was coming.
Achilles and Hixx double team Ruby pounding her down into the mat to a seated position against the buckles. Achilles backs away as Hixx continues the assault with boots to the chest and body of Darling. Hixx drops down to her knees and begins choking Ruby with both hands across her throat. The referee is powerless to stop anything with No DQ’s involved in a Triple Threat. Hixx releases her choke and gets to get feet where she picks Ruby up and looks to shoot her toward Achilles! Ruby counters and it’s Hixx who is sent toward Achilles and it’s Achilles who nails Hixx with a lariat intended for Darling! Hixx crumbles to the mat and it’s Achilles who looks for a lariat on Darling, Ruby ducks and when Achilles spins around it’s Darling who snatches him by the throat and lands a Chokeslam but before she can make a pin attempt Achilles rolls out to the floor. Ruby turns her attention toward Hixx. She picks Latoya up and shoots her into a set of buckles. Darling charges in after Latoya and lands a running splash crushing Hixx back into the buckles. Ruby backs away allowing Hixx to come out from the corner and catches her with side walk slam.
Ruby makes the cover on Hixx.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Hixx escapes with a kickout.
CENTURION: Hixx found a way out, but Ruby has no signs of slowing down.
Ruby picks Hixx up and takes her back into the ropes, Ruby looks for the Irish Whip, Huxx counters and it’s Ruby who is sent bouncing off the ropes where Achilles snatches her by the ankles and pulls her out to the floor where Achilles sends Ruby crashing into the steel steps. Hixx looks for a baseball slide dropkick to Achilles but he side steps and Hixx slides out to the floor. Achilles spins Hixx around where he looks to mimic the Paintbrush Slapping of Artemis but he catches himself before throwing the first slap.
Achilles begins to admonish himself for the mere thought of taking a move from Artemis playbook.
DERRICK DIAMOND: Achilles is chastising himself over borrowing from Artemis.
This allows Hixx to shove Achilles forward and smack face first off the ring post. Hixx comes around the corner of the ring picking Achilles up and hurls him back into the ring. Hixx climbs up on the apron and starts sizing up Achilles who is beginning to work his way back to his feet but before Hixx can do anything Ruby Darling yanks her off the apron and down to the floor where Darling lands a short-arm lariat. Darling spins around toward the ring where Achilles lands a baseball slide dropkick driving the larger Darling back into the security railing! Achilles picks Latoya up and hurls her back into the ring. Achilles rolls into the ring and gets to his feet and picks up Hixx before planting her with a back breaker. Achilles forces the cover.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Hixx kicks out and sits up for Achilles to fishhook the mouth while spouting out how great Artemis is at Hixx. The crowd pops as Ruby slides into the ring and kicks Achellis in the back of the head breaking the hold on Hixx. Latoya rolls to the outside leaving Ruby in the ring with Achellis!
CENTURION: Ruby has isolated Achellis.
Darling picks Achilles up and laces him across the chest with a knife-edge chop before following up with a Military Press slamming Achilles down into the mat to a pop from the crowd! Achilles pops back up to his feet where he’s mowed over with a lariat! Achilles pops back up to his feet where Ruby drives a boot to the midsection doubling him over for darling to plant with a Powerbomb!
Darling makes the cover with a hook of the leg.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Hixx dives on top of Darling breaking the count and saving the match.
DERRICK DIAMOND: Right place, right time for Latoya! Can she put the pieces together and leave with the win?
Achilles rolls out to the floor as Hixx gets back to her feet and picks Ruby up. Hixx lands a series of forearm smashes to the jaw of Darling followed by a spinning kick to the midsection that doubles Ruby over for Hixx to lock a front face lock and drive Darling down into the mat with a DDT! Hixx makes the cover.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Darling kicks out to a pop from the crowd.
CENTURION: Come on Darling! You can get this done!
Hixx gets to her knees calling for a three count but only shown two fingers by the official. Hixx gets to feet where she picks Ruby up and drives her back into a set of buckles with a shoulder block. Hixx hoists up Darling to a seated position on the top rope. Hixx hammers Ruby with a forearm smash before stepping up to the middle rope. Hixx locks a front face lock and looks for a Superplex!
Ruby blocks!
Hixx looks for a second attempt.
Ruby blocks!
Achilles slides back into the ring and rushes toward the corner clobbering Hixx from behind before going underneath and putting Hixx on his shoulders. Achilles takes several steps back before Ruby Darling comes off the top rope with a Blockbuster to Hixx off the shoulders of Achellies who completes the move with an electric chair to Hixx!
DERRICK DIAMOND: ALL THREE ARE DOWN!
Achilleis crawls into the cover on Darling!
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Darling kicks out to a pop from the crowd! Achilles rolls over making the cover on Hixx!
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Hixx manages a kick out!
CENTURION: NO!! Kickout by both Darling and Hixx. You gotta think if Achilles covered Hixx first this one might be over.
Achilles begins working his way back to his feet where he sees Darling beginning to stir. Achilles charges forward and sends Darling over the top rope and out to the floor! He spins around and picks Hixx up off the mat where he locks her in a Fisherman’s Suplex! Achilles hoists Hixx up in the air and drives her down into the mat with a Fisherman’s Brainbuster!
DERRICK DIAMOND: ART BOMB!
Achilles makes the cover with a hook of the leg.
1!!
2!!
3!!
Ruby dives on top of the cover just a split second too late!
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WINNER VIA PINFALL: ACHILLES
Match Time: 9:32
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Goth can be seen walking backstage of the CCPE arena in Las Vegas, Nevada. He is passing several locker rooms of all the competitors of the brand before stopping at the door that reads Devlin Knight.
GOTH: Ah yes, the one man that I wanted to talk to.
He opens the door as we see Devlin Knight get up from his seat, staring daggers towards Goth as he is clearly not amused of his sudden entry.
DEVLIN KNIGHT: Erm, you care to explain the intrusion there, Goth??
Goth raises his hands in an apologetic fashion, smiling at the still angry Devlin Knight as he slowly closes the door behind him.
GOTH: Devlin, forgive me for my sudden interruption. But the reason why I came here is because I want to be sure that I can trust you when it comes down to the ten men tag against Thunder Pro Wrestling.
Devlin is silent, taking in the words from Goth as he is still irritated.
DEVLIN KNIGHT: What is it with people not trusting me?! It took me ages to get The Show Stealerz and Lone Wolves on board and yet still I'm getting this?
Goth grabs a seat and spins it around, sits down with the backrest in front of him as he leans his arms across it and stares at Devlin with an amused look on his face.
DEVLIN KNIGHT: Why are you smiling???
Goth sighs as he leans upwards a little
GOTH: Look Devlin, unlike others I do not have any beef with you. Hell, we are one of the few that do not have a past that would grant me the ability of lack of trust. But when I looked at the four other names that volunteered for this match, I cannot help but see problems. Especially when it comes down to be a coherent unit.
He looks at Devlin as he gestures towards him.
GOTH: Please, take a seat and listen.
Devlin reluctantly does while staring at Goth.
GOTH: Thank you, you see Devlin. I have beef with Jonathan Porter for what I did to Lexi Gold. And by God, could you imagine what would have happened if I had beaten her??
The two stare at each other as Devlin does not respond.
GOTH: Well never mind, you see that could be an issue. And then I have you and Ragnarok, two individuals that I have nothing but respect for. But then we got….
DEVLIN KNIGHT: Let me guess?? J Mont’s buddy??
Goth nods his head as he smiles.
GOTH: The mere fact that Clyde Newton has volunteered to supposedly defend the pride of WGWF against Thunder Pro Wrestling is admirable, weren’t it for the mere fact that Joe Montuori is on the other side of the tale. A notable backstabber that I would love to crush his spine off.
Goth’s hands turn into fists as he is gesturing the squeezing movement before letting go and stares back at Devlin Knight with a bemused look on his face.
DEVLIN KNIGHT: As you say, you and I at this point in time have no beef, same with Ragnarok which is a surprise, given the people I wronged here before my resurgence… But even with the likes of John Cable and Clyde Newton on our team, both of whom I've got a lengthy history with, my focus is the WGWF and making sure we come out on top… I'm not sure if you've been paying attention to me since I returned Goth, but my other focus is getting people together in order of taking out J Mont and whoever he's aligned with.
Devlin stands up and heads toward the door, opening it.
DEVLIN KNIGHT: You've got no issue with me here Goth, and you'll see that soon enough. But right now I've got some stuff I need to address so if you don't mind…?
Goth nods, heading out, as we break away.
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Derrick is in complete shock but cant hold his laughter in anymore. Centurion looks like he is ready to get up and leave the show. The fans are stunned and quiet.
CENTURION: I want to apologize first hand to everyone that has had to deal with all this nonsense here tonight. We do not condone these actions and I hope further charges are pressed against The Fortunate Ones.
DERRICK DIAMOND: Chris Page started this and The Fortunate Ones are going to end it!
We see footage of the TV title match at the First Dance PPV between Jenny Myst and Bobby Ray Willis, a match where Jenny ultimately came out victorious and retained her championship. Pink Perfection, Pinfall. 1-2-3. A moment that ultimately got interrupted by a stare down between the champion and Goth, who had come out to confront the champion alongside his reverend Jebediah.
Centurion: A match that many would love to see!!!!
Suddenly we hear Goth’s music hit as his reverend Jebediah walks out to the arena all smiling, he soaks in all the boos from the fans as if they are cheering him on as the biggest baby face known to mankind before thanking the Lord above as he ultimately walks towards the ring and enters it.
Derek Diamond: It’s such a shame that this man has not elected himself to run for Presidency.
Centurion: Of the United States of America??? Are you serious??
Derek Diamond: No, I mean my chess club!! Of course he should run this country!!
Jebediah looks around the ring, a microphone is attached close to his mouth as stands in the middle of the ring and addresses the crowd.
Jebediah: Dear people, welcome to the first Monday Night Brawl post First Dance!!! A glorious PPV where we saw a great leader prevail over a pretender… and to see the Television champion being joined in HIS presence!! A wrestler that we all know has beaten him in previous matches…..,
The crowd starts a Jenny Myst chant as Jebediah pauses, nods his head as he smiles and acknowledges the crowd’s cheers by making hand gestures of them to get even louder.
Jebediah: YES!! Give this woman the admiration that she deserves!! A woman that has cemented her legacy as being quite a character, portraying a role that changes from moment to moment!! Depending upon who her opponent is obviously….
He smiles as the crowd boos him loudly
Centurion: This guy could have a problem when this “character” he makes the Television Champion to be.
Jebediah: It’s alright my fellow sheep!! I can understand that you want to have your own opinions upon these stars that they are wonderful!! But what does a wonderful life do when The Messiah of Pain comes knocking upon your door, to claim what HE desires… And apparently HE desires to take away her championship….
The crowd boos him even louder as he gestures to them to calm down.
Jebediah: Our Messiah Goth is aware that she has been dominant over this company as well against him in the past, but He has come to the conclusion that this matter has to be solved!! A matter that he wishes to let her know that HE will take away that what she holds dearly the most, but HE will take it from her in kindness or with force.
Derek Diamond: I cannot help it, this man is a natural speaker!!!
Jebediah: We are willing to give you the opportunity to hand over this championship belt to me Jenny Myst, in order for you to be prevented from a punishment that will alter your life in a permanent fashion.
Centurion: Is he joking???
Jebediah: If not…, I…..
with that Jebediah gets interrupted by:
Derek Diamond: Here she comes, Cent! You know our eclectic Television Champion is gonna have something to say about this!
Centurion: When does she NOT have something to say about anything?!
Derek Diamond: Oh man. Jebediah might just be in the wrong place at the wrong time here! Look at that look!
Jenny walks to the ring, starring daggers at the man standing inside it.
She climbs into the ring and grabs a mic.
CROWD: JENNY JENNY JENNY JENNY JENNY
CROWD: WE WANT GOTH, WE WANT GOTH, WE WANT GOTH
She looks in both directions and smiles.
Derek Diamond: This just has that big fight feel to it, Cent! After Jenny faces Dubois later tonight, she has a challenge from Goth at Wrestle Wars!
Centurion: Haven’t we seen this before?
Jenny smiles at Jeb.
Jenny: HIYA! I don’t believe we’ve met before, I’m Jenny!”
She extends a hand……..
Jebediah: I know who you are, you heathen. I refuse to shake the hand of a wench! I refuse to shake the hand of a heathen!”
Jenny smiles.
Jenny: “But you are moooooooorrrrrrrreeeeee than willing to be the mouth piece for a perennial mid carder, yeah? More than willing to be a human megaphone for a delusional hack with a god complex? More than willing to stand out here in front of thousands of people and make a fool out of yourself for merely associating with Gerrit—--”
Jebediah: YOU SHUT THAT WHORE MOUTH!”
Completely out of character for him, he even seems taken aback by it. That outburst was not planned but Jenny was successful in getting under his skin.
Jenny giggles, clasping her hands and rocking back and forth before jumping up and down and clapping.
Jenny: THERE WE GO! A little fire in that belly! Listen I’d rather lick dry wall than listen to a Goth promo—but you…..you might be going somewhere……”
Jebediah is quiet, but clearly seething with anger. Only to remember he is a religious person and takes a deep breath before smiling at Jenny.
Jebediah: My Lord cannot be labeled as you amusingly attempted to do so, but I see what you are trying to do. You are trying to manipulate me
Jebediah looks at Jenny’s doll before getting nose to nose with her
Jebediah: Just like you being manipulated by some puppet? You do know she isn’t real right?
He stares at Jenny, waiting for her response.
Jenny stares at Amby, then back at the man in front of her.
Jenny: “And I take it you’re going to say SHE isn’t real either, aren’t you?”
Jenny hold up her title.
Before Jeb could answer, Jenny continues.
Jenny: “..........Something your “God” could never, has never and WILL never have. He laid the challenge out there despite his goose egg in the win column versus moi, and he wanted Miriam here on the line. Apparently, it’s real to him. As are his failures, his shortcomings, and his peach fuzz. If Goth wants to step to the front of the line, he’s more than welcome. I’ll show him just how real she really is……..how real I really am. Like I have been time and time again. If your ‘God’ wants to test me, I’ll bring him down to hell where he belongs.
Jebediah: HELL?? You want to talk about HELL?!!
Jebediah spits in his hands and runs them through his hair before readjusting his tie.
Jebediah: HE who giveth and taketh away has acknowledged the fact that indeed you have beaten HIM. But you are just like each and every other idiot roaming this EARTH!!!
His eyes are nearly bulging out of his head as he screams at Jenny, who isn’t fazed by this.
Jebediah: You may have won the fight, yet you have not won the war. Just like J Mont THOUGHT he had HIM down and left him for dead, he soon ran off as the coward that he is after feeling the true brung of HIS wrath. Something you
He taps his hand upon Jenny’s belt
Jebediah: Will understand soon enough.
Jebediah’s expression is full of hatred as he is blowing hot air in Jenny’s face
Jenny smiles.
Jenny: “Blood pressure, Jeb. You know what the doctor said. You don’t wanna blow out that colon again….”
She turns her head from side to side before focusing back on him.
Jenny: “Goth has never beaten me. Not in XWF, not here. Not anywhere on this space rock we live on. He can’t, he won’t. Ever. I am not sure what smoke or how much he’s blown up that amish looking backside of yours…..Your great irony is you are an advocate for a religion which considers masturbation a sin and yet you're a massive jerk off. You look like if Elon musk was too stupid to get his bachelors.”
Jenny turns to the crowd
Jenny: “Ladies and Gentleman…….Jebediah……Christian, conservative, proud owner of a windowless white van, loves parks, and cries uncontrollably on first dates. A man who worships an also-ran, who tries to tell us all how good this man is. 5-0, Jeb. F-I-V-E and ZERO. You may be able to pull the wool over everyone else’s eyes, but I’ve seen his incompetence first hand. You don’t see it?
I’m not surprised……..Your eyes and ears are so small you must have to bring your own roll of sellotape to watch a 3D movie in cinemas.
Goth wants me? I’ve got better things to do. So you can go tell this faux god of yours I said…..’no thanks.’
Jeb is FUMING. Jenny finger waves with a smile and is about to turn away when Jeb sucker punches her in the side of the head. Jenny stumbles, dropping Miriam. Jeb fixed his tie, and settled his nerves.
Derrick Diamond: The Queen of Extreme has gotten under his skin to say the least! Jeb is a man of peace and she brought the worst out of him!
Centurion: Seems to be a trend with her.
Jenny turns her head and looks at Jeb, immediately starting to laugh.
Derrick Diamond: She just got drilled in the temple and she’s…….laughing?
Centurion: One flew over the coo-coos nest.
She gets up and walks over to Jeb, still laughing. Her expression changes, and she hauls off and open hand slaps him across the face. He goes to swing back, and she quick-draws a pepper spray canister out of her bra. His face is red and wet as he yells and covers his eyes.
Jenny kicks him in the gut……..bend him back…….kisses him on the forehead and blesses him with a cross logo.
SISTER ABIGAIL!
Derrick Diamond: A new move from the champ! Jeb is out!
Jenny isn’t done yet….she rolls out of the ring and grabs a steel chair……she folds it up and climbs back into the ring.
Centurion: Uh oh.
She puts Jebs arm between the fold of the chair as she brings the mic back to her lips, panting.
Jenny: “On second thought……..my schedule just opened up.”
She lifts her leg.
Derrick Diamond: Oh god! She’s gonna break his arm Cent! She’s gonna snap his arm like a twig!
Goth comes flying down the ramp. She slides into the ring just as Jenny brings her leg down. Jeb screams in pain. Jenny rolls out of the ring as soon as Goth slides in.
Derrick Diamond: Good lord I think I heard that one!
Centurion: Goth is incensed! I’ve never seen him this angry!
Jenny, who has re-collected Miriam walks back up the ramp, waving at Goth, as he is torn between chasing her down and checking on his friend.
Derrick: There’s gonna be hell to pay between these two! This years-long feud is heating back up, and Jenny Myst just fired the first shot!
Centurion: These two are gonna tear down the house…..or the asylum…..either way it’s going to be entertaining as all hell.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
We see Stitches standing in the corner, getting the fans on his hand as little Pogo is performing a cheerleader act upon the announce table on the outside.
Centurion: Please, can’t we just get rid of this little guy?? He is blocking my view!!
Stitches approaches BRW and attempts to shake his hand, only to have the former number one contender for the Television Champion to deny it as he slaps the taste out of Stitches by slapping him across the face. He then pushes him in the ropes and sets him up for an Irish Whip, preparing himself for a clothesline but that gets ducked by the clown. Stitches jumps the ropes and connects with a well executed Springboard Back Elbow to the face of BRW. Sending him into the ropes as we see Stitches get up and look at the crowd for a cheer, he then looks into the pocket out of his jacket and pulls out…
Centurion: A giant glove?? How in the hell did he manage to hide that inside his jacket without giving it away??
Derek Diamond: Shhh, a magician cannot reveal his secrets.
Centurion: He is a freaking clown!!!
Stitches puts on the glove, prepares himself to strike BRW, only to get blocked by the official who grabs him by the arm and turns him around to warn him. This is received by a chore of boos from the fans as the official forces his authority to pull it off of his hand.
Derek Diamond: I have heard that these clowns have a mean superman punch.
Centurion: Perhaps, but you cannot help but respect the official for letting it within the rules
Stitches starts to argue with the official, not noticing that BRW has gotten back to his feet and shot blocks him from behind. BRW then starts to stomp away on the bad leg before grabbing the bad wheel and drops several elbows onto the inner thigh of Stitches who screams in agonizing pain. We see Pogo running around on the outside after he has finally been persuaded to get off the announce table and runs up the stairs while holding a medical kit in his hands.
Derek Diamond: This little fellow is such a thoughtful individual, I wonder if he is able to perform surgery??
Centurion: He isn’t a brain surgeon if that’s what you are wondering.
Pogo gets in the ring, only to be thwarted by the official. He tells the little fellow that if he does not get out of the ring by the count of five that Stitches gets disqualified, causing the fans to once again boo the official’s decision. This causes BRW to get annoyed by the antics from the clowns as he approaches the official, asking him if he should not consider throwing Pogo out of the arena. Only to get rolled up by a crawling and injured Stitches from behind for the count of three.
1!!!
2!!!
Thr…
BRW manages to kick out, getting up to his feet before Stitches can and boots him in the face. He then grabs the injured leg and sets him up for an Ankle Lock, only to have Stitches free himself by kicking him in the chest with his good functioning leg. This sends BRW into the ropes, before bouncing off the ropes and falls face first down towards Stitches.
Centurion: This is going to be painful for the clown!!!
Derek Diamond: Huh?? Billy Ray Willis is hovering in the air!! How??
We see the camera move around the ring, causing us to give a different view of the angle where we see BRW being balanced by the fact that he fell forward towards the lower region of Stitches but gets stopped by the big shoes that the clown had upwards. Stitches looks up and stares at the bewildered BRW and punches him in the face before pushing him off of him as he crawls back to his feet. Hobbling with a bad wheel towards BRW, who is shaking his head after feeling the big time punch as Stitches grabs something inside his jacket and reveals another big glove.
Centurion: I am sure that the official is not going to allow this!!!
But the official is being distracted by Pogo, who has hopped on the apron and shows the official some pictures from the phone he had received from the Cassette Collective. Stitches puts on the glove, measures BRW as he gets to a corner and charges in on BRW as he gets back to his feet, jumping in the air for a Super Man punch with the extra big glove. He connects the blow to the face of BRW, who falls outside the ring just before Stitches is about to go for the cover
Centurion: That’s tough luck for Stitches.
Stitches manages to get the big glove off of him as he tosses it to the outside before rolling to the outside and grab hold of BRW. Only to be met by a big time punch by the same glove that he just had thrown to the outside before climbing out of the ring as BRW had managed to catch it. We can see that the official has missed all of this as he just turns around after we have witnessed the dastardly move from BRW.
Derek Diamond: I guess Billy Ray Willis also has a Super Man punch.
BRW grabs hold of the seemingly unconscious clown, lifts him up to his feet before rolling him back in the ring. He then follows him back in the ring and goes for an arrogant cover not hooking any of Stitches his legs.
1!!!
2!!!
Thr…
But no, somehow Stitches manages to kick out to much delight from his little friend. BRW is outraged, he cannot believe it as he gets in the face of the official and demands to have a three count. This gives Stitches the opportunity to crawl over towards him and grabs hold of his tights before rolling him up for a rollup. Only to have BRW do the same as he grabs hold of the trunks of Stitches and rolls through into a pinning position.
1!!!
2!!!
3!!!
Ding! Ding! Ding!
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WINNER VIA PINFALL: Bobby Ray Willis
Match Time: 8:33
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We see BRW roll out of the ring as he did not wait for the official to raise his hand and heads to the back as Pogo approaches his friend inside the ring.
Stitches’ match has ended as Pogo climbs inside the ring and joins his tag team partner inside as he holds a mini version of a microphone.
CENTURION: Oh brother, I wonder what this little fellow has got to say.
DEREK DIAMOND: You really don’t like clowns don’t you??
CENTURION: I do!! I just cannot figure these two out.
Stitches pats his little paw upon the microphone, causing it to echo through the arena as he looks over towards Stitches and gets a nod.
POGO: Is this on???
The crowd cheers at the little fellow, who waves towards the fans before scraping his throat as he starts to talk.
POGO: Hi everybody, I have had a few weeks to think back about what has happened between me and Stitches and the Cassette Collective. And I have come to the conclusion that an apology is in order.
CENTURION: Say what?? Is he saying what I think he is saying??
The crowd cheers the little fellow on as he nods his head before raising his little left hand to get the crowd silent.
POGO: I mean these last few weeks have made me realize a thing or two, something happened and I feel that I should address the lovely ladies who have beaten us at the First Dance PPV. And I can talk about it all I want, but I think it is best that I would ask Pax and KC to come down to the ring and hear me out.
The two clowns stare towards the entrance ramp as we hear Spice Up Your Life from the Spice Girls hit as both KC and Pax walk out, both have a look on their faces that they don’t trust this situation.
CENTURION: KC and Pax clearly don’t trust Pogo and rightfully so, he is an odd fellow.
DEREK DIAMOND: Why?? Because both he and Stitches use more makeup than the girls?? Or even more than you??
CENTURION: (Sigh) Never mind.
Pogo has ran over towards where the ring announcer is seated, asking him for another microphone before running back towards Stitches as the girls enter the ring. Pogo whispers something towards Stitches, who nods his head and picks up Pogo in order for him to be eye to eye with the girls as he hands them the microphone.
DEREK DIAMOND: Isn’t that sweet of him? I bet Jenny Myst has given him some advice on women.
Pogo hands KC the microphone as he grabs out a piece of paper from a pocket inside his jacket, then grabs a pair of fake glasses out of his other pocket and puts them on.
POGO: Okay, here we go. Two loafs of bread, three bottles of milk and a few boxes of eggs. Some butter and….
Suddenly Stitches pats Pogo on the shoulder, hands him another piece of paper before grabbing what is apparently their grocery list as the fans laugh while the girls look annoyed.
KC: Is this a joke? No offense to these fans, but we don’t find this very amusing.
POGO: Apologies, that was our groceries list, I forgot to empty my pockets earlier today. But here is what I wanted to say.
He coughs a few times before giving Stitches a little thumb as Stitches does the same.
POGO: Dear KC and Pax, I am a little clown that wants to thank the both of you for the great match we had at the First Dance PPV.
The girls look at each other and shrug as Pax lifts her microphone up towards her mouth.
Pax: It was a much-deserved win, I may add, and we didn’t have to resort to doing silly tricks to secure it.
But Pogo shows them that he has got so much more to say as he quickly looks back at the paper and continues his speech.
POGO: I realize that we have gotten off a wrong foot with each other, something happened that wasn’t meant to happen. And Miss Jenny and Stitches have told me recently that to solve this is to make an excuse towards the other party, because I feel bad what has happened between us all.
KC and Pax look at each other, Pax says something towards her tag team partner as she grabs the microphone and addresses the clowns.
Pax: Don’t you think it is a little bit too late to make an apology towards us?? We bought you gifts because we thought you two were nice individuals, we assumed that all clowns are great people. But you disrespected us when you shoved that card in our hands.
Pogo looks at his letter and continues.
POGO: I have been crying many of nights, reliving that painful memory over and over again between me and KC. It has been so bad that I could not sleep on my back, I realize that an apology would not take away the pain. But me and Stitches have agreed that it would be a start…
KC grabs the microphone back from Pax as she looks annoyed at the clowns.
KC: Didn’t you hear Pax?? We don’t want your apologies, you two have blown your chances to be friends with us. Is all that clown make up affecting your brain cells?
Pogo looks over at Stitches, whispers something into Stitches ear before looking over at the girls. He then turns his attention back towards him as this time it is Stitches that whispers something in Pogo’s tiny ear.
CENTURION: What is going on over there??
DEREK DIAMOND: Well captain obvious, it is clear to me that the clowns were going to make an apology, but the Cassette Collective don’t want it. What is it that you don’t understand??
CENTURION: I mean why are they conversing?? There is nothing else that they can say that would alter the situation.
DEREK DIAMOND: Oh that, yeah I guess you are right.
Pogo and Stitches then suddenly have a rock, paper, scissors moment and Pogo loses the fight as he turns his attention back to the girls.
POGO: Well, I think you two misunderstood what I was trying to say. But that’s quite obvious, seeing you weren’t allowing me to finish my speech. And that is very rude.
KC rolls her eyes and sighs.
KC: The only thing that is rude is your attitude. Finish your speech so that we can leave.
POGO: Well, all I had left to say is that you have two options KC. Either you apologize to me, or…
KC’s eyes widen with anger as she takes a step towards the clowns as Pax grabs her by the arms as Stitches backs off to the corner.
KC: You have got to be kidding me?
Pogo looks stunned at Stitches
POGO: I guess you were right Stitches, they clearly aren’t that bright.
His face suddenly turns into a look of shock, realizing that he had not taken the microphone away from his mouth as everyone has been able to hear him.
POGO: Well indeed KC, I want an apology!!
KC: For what??
POGO: For this!!!
He points towards the Titan Tron, where we see a replay of KC having little Pogo across the knee as she is about to spank him. Only to have her drop him from her knee after the whoopie cushion went off, thinking that he had farted.
Pax: Are you out of your mind?? You were the sick freak that….
POGO: I WANT AN APOLOGY!! Or else I am going to call the police and charge you for Clown Molestation!!!
CENTURION: What the???
The crowd erupts in laughter after hearing what Pogo had to say, the two girls look stunned at each other. Clearly not believing their ears.
The girls shake their head and have heard enough of this nonsense today, so they drop their mics at the same time and turn to exit the ring.
CENTURION: The girls had enough!!
Pogo says something to Stitches as both Clowns charge in on Cassette Collective, Stitches delivers a double axehandle to the back of Pax. While we see Stitches jump on the back of KC as he yanks on her hair in a violent way.
DEREK DIAMOND: The clowns had enough!!!
We see Pogo choking KC using his weight on her neck as she is pushed upon the top rope, while Stitches clotheslines Pax over the top rope to the outside. He then runs the ropes and clotheslines in the back of KC while Pogo is still on her back as that causes her to fall down on the canvas before Pax grabs her from the clutches of the clowns as Pogo grabs a microphone.
POGO: If i don’t get an apology, then I issue a match!!!! I challenge either of you to an arm wrestling match!!!!
The security guard that got the Amazon Package from J Mont in the back is walking up to the door of Candice Page. The results of this could go in many different directions, but the man made a deal with the devil. But he did it for his daughter. Now standing in front of the door, you can only imagine the heart rate of this security guard right now. He raises his hand up and makes a fist and knocks 3 times.
KNOCK!
KNOCK!
KNOCK!
CENTURION: Hope this guy saved some money, because he is about to be out of a job.
DERRICK DIAMOND: Maybe he can take your job because you suck!
The door finally opens and standing there is Candice Page herself.
CANDICE PAGE: How can I help you today?
SECURITY GUARD: I have a package that was delivered here for you, so i wanted to personally make sure you got it.
CANDICE PAGE: How thoughtful and sweet of you. And that is all? There are no strings attached?
SECURITY GUARD: No Ma'am.
The security guard hands the package over to Candice. The sweat starts to form on his forehead as Candice notices. But she sees the best in people sometimes but to be safe, she holds the package up to her ear to make sure there are no bomb sounds or clicking noises. When she finally feels safe, she begins to open the package. The security guard is really starting to sweat more because he has no idea what is in the package, but he got it to Candice.
CENTURION: He’s done for!
DERRICK DIAMOND: Maybe J Mont really wanted to bury the hatchet with Candice. She is the godmother to Gia.
Candice gets the package open completely and her eyes light up and her face turns to one of a WOLF LIKE look. She looks completely pissed. She pulls out a…………..
SECURITY GUARD: I did not know this was going to happen Candice.
It’s an extra small jockstrap and kids cup. Something that a little leaguer would use in a baseball game. Candice, holding this up in the air does not look too pleased or happy. The security guard is pleading with Candice that he had no idea.
CANDICE PAGE: You're telling me you had no idea what was in there?
SECURITY GUARD: No Ma'am. Joe handed me the package and said he wanted to bury the hatchet.
Candice throws the kids jockstrap and cup onto the ground. But there is also a note in there as well.
To Candice:
Just a little reminder to you that you do not mess with The Montuori Family. You betrayed the trust and friendship of Mia by siding with that old asshole. You broke the heart of Gia with your actions. You were family to us but you chose the wrong side to play ball on. Now the war is on. We struck first and will continue to strike till you are both down and out. By the way, MIA picked out this kid's jockstrap and cup for your hubby Page. She said that when she gave him a low blow, it was like hitting a woman.
Best Regards,
THE MONTS!
Candice balls the note up and throws it at the security guard. And right after, she slams the door in his face.
CENTURION: J Mont has crossed the line, ONCE AGAIN!
DERRICK DIAMOND: You stopped him from coming in the building, but you cannot stop the man from doing what he does best……causing chaos and making Ratings. Candice and Chris brought this upon themselves. Team Mont for me.
As Coheed and Cambria’s “Welcome Home” slams through the speaker system, the crowd are on their feet going absolutely nuts. Devlin Knight steps out from behind the curtain wearing a pair of black sneakers, black jeans and a red t-shirt that has two large G’s on the front, intertwined for “Gods Given”. He holds up a hand in acknowledgement, before sliding back behind the curtain. He comes back with a chair in one hand and microphone in the other, unfolding the chair he stands there for a minute and then sits down… He takes the microphone up to his mouth as the music fades out, Chants of “You got screwed!” starts up as rubs his eyes and takes a breath…
DEVLIN KNIGHT: “Alright I know you probably weren't expecting to hear from me tonight because of course I wasn't booked to take part in a match… But I've got some things to get off my chest. Firstly I want to say kudos to The Gangsters of Christ for giving me and Max a great match on Friday night, in the S.E.X Cup! Always did like those two fellas from Lizard Lick but we move on to the next round of brackets and now we're up against Rogues’ Gallery, the current Duos Champions of TPW, so that'll be fun! But… That aside, I feel like I owe an apology to you guys, to Cholo and to myself. Because I've let everybody down…”
The crowd boo the nonsense being spouted by Devlin, as he shakes his head and holds up a hand…
DEVLIN KNIGHT: “No it's true guys, this isn't me just looking for sympathy but it's like I get over one hurdle and another obstacle comes barrelling down the way! Case in point, finally I got the ear of both The Lone Wolves and The Show Stealerz, thank you for that, guys, by the way! Big love to you all and believe me there'll be more, where that came from! But at the same time I've come away without a belt that I was trying for, with every ounce of blood, sweat and tears within me!
You see, when I faced off against Cholo in the finals of The Cannabis Cup and he beat me for the WGWF World Heavyweight Championship, I knew where my next step was… And I made a promise that I would take that belt and I'd be the Champion that Cholo had been with it and I would defend it, with every fibre of my being. But that unfortunately didn't come to pass…”
Devlin stands up as the “You got screwed” chants start again and he points behind him to the screen, which is showing his final minutes of involvement within the Elimination Chamber match and we see Dubois eliminate him with more than “a handful of tights”. Devlin turns back to the crowd shaking his head with a smirk…
DEVLIN KNIGHT: “Oh, if you don't laugh you'll cry right? So… On the same night Cholo fell victim to the dark arts of a scumbag known as Mac Bane… Oh of course now our esteemed World Champion! And well, we all know what happened in the Intercontinental Title match with Dubois! And I'm confident enough in knowing that had he not done that, I'd have now been your WGWF Intercontinental Champion! So right now, we've got two belts that Cholo once held, being gripped by cowardice and cheating…
Trust me though and Dubois you're gonna want to sit down and listen to this very carefully… Because I am coming for the WGWF Intercontinental Championship! I am coming for what should rightfully be mine right now! I'm coming for what you stole from me and I have every intention of taking it back… So look at it, shine it, hell Dubois sleep with it if you have to! Because soon enough that night you're tucking it up beside you in bed… Will be the last night you ever see the WGWF Intercontinental Title! I don't know when it'll be Dubois so you won't see it coming either, but just remember it WILL come. Take care hoss, for now!”
Devlin mocks a salute and the crowd go wild as “Welcome Home” hits the speakers again. He folds up the chair and backs out through the curtain…
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The fans begin a Devlin chant throughout the arena.
CENTURION: More stupidity by The Fortunate Ones. They know what happened with the whole Fred situation, but they won't let it be.
DERRICK DIAMOND: Who is Devlin again?
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The bell has rang as both Intercontinental champion and the Television champion circle each other, Jenny is grinning from ear to ear towards Dubois who remains focused while getting instructions from Jake “The snake” Robers from the outside. Jenny circles around Dubois before turning her attention towards the Hall of Famer, only to get clobbered from behind by Dubois as he took advantage given by the distraction
Centurion: That was not one of the better decisions Jenny has made since joining the WGWF.
Derek Diamond: It has indeed not be the case for today
Dubois is mercifully clobbering on the back of Jenny before pushing her into the corner and whips her into the opposite turnbuckles. Charging in on her as he goes for a Stinger Splash into the Television Champion, but sidesteps him as he crashes into the corner. Jenny measures Dubois as he staggers backwards, hits him a vicious Neck Breaker before executing a Standing Moonsault on top of the newly crowned Intercontinental champion
1!!!
2!!!
Thre…
Dubois manages to get his shoulder off the canvas before the count of three could be administered. Jenny grabs him by the head, drives a few elbows in the forehead before releasing him and runs the ropes before coming back in order to drive a running knee in the face of the Intercontinental champion. Only to have Dubois explode from his position, drive a running forearm smash into the forehead of Jenny that sends her 360 in the air before landing hard on her back
Derek Diamond: Good Grief!!! That was one vicious blow!!
Dubois immediately grabs Jenny Myst by the head, wraps it in a chin lock while driving his knee into the back of her neck as he pulls hard on her chin. The official is checking in on Jenny Myst to see whether she can continue or not, but is presented by one of the most sickest smiles that we have ever seen from her.
Derek Diamond: How can this woman be smiling in a situation like this??
Centurion: Would you really want to find out what makes this woman tick??
Jenny tries to loosen the grip that Dubois has on her by prying her fingers between his, only to have Dubois yank harder against her head as that causes her to let go. Only to alter her tactics by starting to bite upon the fingers from the Intercontinental, causing him to scream out as the official starts to use the five count on Jenny forcing her to stop.
Centurion: She really isn’t one that scares for using any kind of tactics!!
Dubois finally lets go off the grip as he drives an elbow into the shoulder and neck region of Jenny before grabbing her by the head and whips her into the ropes as he sets her up for a Dropkick,. Only to have Jenny counter it by grabbing both legs, causing Dubois to land hard on his back on the canvas before Jenny spreads the legs and executes a double Leg Drop to his stomach and lower region as this causes Dubois to roll around in agonizing pain. Jenny Myst immediately charges into Dubois, wraps both hands around his throat as she starts to bash the back of his head to the canvas before executing several knee drops to the top of his head and goes for the cover.
1!!
2!!!
Thr…
Centurion: That was close!!!
Jenny wraps her hands her hands across his throat, choking him deliberately as the official starts to count to five for her to break it up
1!!
2!!!
3!!!
4!!!
Jenny lets go, gets in the face of the official as she tries to intimidate him as the official backs off and weakly reminds her that he is the law in the ring. This gives Dubois the opportunity to get back to his feet and charges in on Jenny from behind with a running clothesline, sending Jenny into the official who drops to the outside of the ring through the bottom rope. Dubois takes his opportunity to take advantage of the given situation, battering Jenny with closed fists to the side of her head before choking her out on the bottom rope while putting all of his weight on top of her. We see Jake “The Snake” Robers grab hold of Jenny’s head as Dubois runs to the other side of the ring and comes jumping on the back of Jenny that causes her spine to buckle awkwardly before rolling her on her back for the cover.
Centurion: No official Dubois!!!
Jake Roberts notices this as he runs over towards the official, slowly rolls him in the ring as he tries to revive him by shaking his head as the official slowly comes by. He drags himself towards the covering Dubois as he goes for the three count.
1!!
2!!!
Thr…
But Jenny manages to get a shoulder off the canvas to a huge shock on the face of Dubois, clearly not believing that she managed to kick out at the final moment as he looks over at Roberts.
Centurion: That moment that the official got ousted out of the ring due to the attack from behind by Dubois has really cost him!!
Derek Diamond: You got to beat Jenny in order to beat Jenny
Centurion: Thank you captain obvious.
Dubois grabs Jenny by the hair, pulls her up to her feet as he sets her up for a short arm clothesline as an homage to his mentor, but Jenny manages duck it and jumps up as she holds on to the clothesline arm and wraps her legs around the other as this sets Dubois up to fall backwards into a pinning position
1!!
2!!!
Thr..
But Dubois kicks out as the two get up, Dubois catches a kick from Jenny Myst. Only to have the Television champion follow it up by jumping up with her other leg and connect to the back of his head. She then runs the ropes and jumps off for a moonsault on top of the back of Dubois and then rolls him over on his back to get the cover
1!!
2!!!
Thr….
But again Dubois shows his ability to take punishment and continue the match. Jenny sets herself up to execute a running knee to the face of Dubois, only to have the Intercontinental champion to move out of the way and grabs Jenny by the tights for a rollup
1!!
2!!
The official stops as he notices the illegal use of tights grabbing from Dubois and calls him out for it, Dubois reacts by telling that he had not done so as Jenny can be seen getting to her feet. Charging over towards the ropes as she leapfrogs over the shoulders of the officials and straight into the waiting arms of Dubois, surprising him with a Cross Body Block into a pin attempt.
1!!!
2!!!
Thr…
Another kickout is shown by Dubois as the intercontinental champion to much dismay from Jenny Myst.
Centurion: Near falls everywhere as these two champions put on a clinic!
Derek Diamond: But someone’s got to win!
Looking frustrated, Myst turns away from Dubois and the referee, moving to the ropes. She reaches up, into her bra, pulling out a small bottle of pepper spray! Loading it up in one palm, Myst turns, ‘stumbling’ into the referee as if on accident. He gets knocked forward, as Myst twists her arm, letting loose a spray… which Dubois ducks underneath, coming in hard! A startled Myst gets the pepper spray knocked from her, even as Dubois twists her around into a rolling pin!! The ref, his eyes burning for reasons unknown to him, turns around and drops to make the count, even as Dubois stretches himself out to get his feet high on the ropes, something the ref would normally see if his eyes weren’t encountering residual pepper spray…
1!!
2!!
THREE!!!
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WINNER VIA PINFALL: DUBOIS
Match Time: 14:05
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Myst pushes free just after the count, popping back to her feet, but the referee is already awarding the match to Dubois. He quickly slips out of the ring to go grab his championship, even as Myst argues that the match should have continued.
We cut to the locker-room area where Denise Essex is standing by with former World Heavyweight Champion, “Cholo” Giovanni Santana who is all smiles and looking very loose and relaxed.
DENISE ESSEX: Thanks guys, standing here with Cholo, who is getting ready to wrestle his first match in almost a year without any championship around his waist. How are you feeling Cholo?
CHOLO: Hola gorgeous, Cholo is feeling like he always feels, AMAZING! He got here early, got his pre-match workout done. Got his Mezcalito drinks popping, met some amazing fans who fueled Cholo up with energy only they can provide. He is not going to let what happened at First Dance deter him from being the exact same person he was before or after the championships… Cholo is feeling ready to go out there, party with his gente, and sure get some payback on Slater! It’s going to feel, again, AMAZING to dance circles around that cabron.
DENISE ESSEX: Speaking of your opponent, did you get a chance to hear what he and Mac Bane had to say at the beginning of the show?
CHOLO: Not at all, Cholo has been busy like he just told you... Once my responsibilities were done, Cholo has been here in his locker-room focused on the match at hand, getting ready to show the world that with or without a title, Cholo is still the wrestler of the year and that Cholo is still El Matador. But the time for talking is over preciosa, it’s time to put boots to asses.
DENISE ESSEX: Well there you have it folks, Cholo is ready to get back to work. We’ll be back after this short commercial break.
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VOICE: This right here is about a man signing an 8 figure deal with Sirius XM Radio to put them over the top. This is about Sirius XM getting some advertisement tonight but also for this man to have his face shown on Monday Night Brawl to prove a point. To remind the world that he can do what he wants, when he wants and that he has the FUCK YOU MONEY to spend whenever he needs to. Candice and Chris Page…..how does it feel that J MONT has taken your show over and doesn't even need to be there to do it?
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The fans are letting out all the BOOS and curse words you can imagine right now. This place is about to erupt in anger and hostility. J Mont is truly the most hated man in the world and The Fortunate Ones are the most hated Stable in the industry today.
CENTURION: You would have thought a lesson was learned when Chatman, Grado, Austin, Toddy, Page and Knight joined together to shut these guys up.
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Tristan Slater walks out of the back to heavy boos from the audience. He looks back behind him, waiting, as the World Champion, Mac Bane, walks out with him. Somehow, the crowd gets even more intense, with some trash flying their way as the two men make their way confidently towards the ring. They seem to be perfectly fine with the crowd reaction, soaking it up as they enter through the ropes.
The intro to "Mi Gente", the Re-Mix by Jay Balvin featuring Beyoncé and Willy William begins to play getting the crowd to jump to their feet. Once the beat drops, out steps "Cholo" Giovanni Santana looking as good as ever and flashing that million-dollar smile of his. He holds his usual mezcal cocktail in his hand as he soaks it all in, feeling the love from the fans, and after a few seconds he makes his way to the ring. He walks up the steps, walks on the apron and after wiping his boots, respecting the ring, he gets inside. He walks towards the middle nodding his head to the beat of the catchy song, making his afro wave back and forth. Some of the fans get into it, especially the ladies and Cholo points and winks to some. He goes to chill in one corner, and when the ref comes over to check him, instead he hands him his drink and asks for another. The ref shakes his head not amused and he hands the drink back to Cholo while he, and some of the fans nearby share a laugh.
CENTURION: And we are underway with our Main Event.
The crowd roars loudly as Cholo stares towards Slater from across the ring. His eyes narrow slightly, taking in the man partially responsible for costing him his title. The ovation pivots to a massive “CHOLO! CHOLO! CHOLO!” chant directed toward the former World Heavyweight Champion.
CENTURION: And before our eyes, Cholo shifts his demeanor, seeing Slater across from him.
DERRICK DIAMOND: The intensity beaming off Cholo is so thick you can cut it with a knife.
Slater has a few words for Mac Bane in his corner on the floor who rests the World Title on his shoulder. Slater turns around only to find Cholo right there, standing in front of him. He breaks out a smile, raising the drink… and then throws it into Slater’s face!! The crowd cheers as Cholo then unloads with right hands to Slater before taking Tristan down with a double leg and transitions into a full mount where begin hammering away with right hands to the face of Tristan! The crowd roars loudly with each strike for Cholo! The referee lays the count to the former Champion who gets off Slater at the four count but before he can capitalize Slater rolls out to the floor where Mac Bane is there and the two have a quick pow-wow.
CENTURION: Slater got out of dodge with a quickness!
DERRICK DIAMOND: Do you blame him? He’s got a pissed off Giovanni Santana in the ring with him.
The referee lays the count to Slater who climbs up on the apron at the ring before telling the referee to get Cholo back. The referee stops his count and motions for Cholo to get back into a neutral corner which allows Slater to step through the ropes and into the ring.
CENTURION: You can’t sleep on Slater, he’s a former multi-time World Champion for a reason, and if Cholo acts on emotions that could be the crack in the foundation that Slater is looking for.
DERRICK DIAMOND: Slater is very malicious with his moves and his offense inside that ring.
The crowd roars loudly with the “CHOLO” chant as Slater and Cholo circle each other before looking to lock up. Slater thumbs Cholo in the eye shifting the chant to loud boos. We see Tristan take over with a flurry of right hands before pivoting to stuff European Uppercuts that rock Santana back into the ropes. Slater laces Cholo across the chest with a Knife Edge Chop with the smack echoing throughout CCPE Arena. Slater shoots Santana across the ring, Cholo bounces off the ropes and ducks under a reverse elbow attempt by Slater! Tristan spins around where Cholo scoops Slater up only to see Slater slip down Cholo’s back and into back waist lock. Standing side switch by Cholo! Standing side switch by Slater! Cholo counters with a drop toe hold which he floats over into a side headlock! The referee checks for a choke from Santana as Slater doesn’t waist time working his way back to his feet with Cholo maintaining the side headlock, Slater backs Cholo up against the ropes and shoots him across the ring, Cholo bounces off the near side and runs over Slater with a running shoulder block! Cholo bounces off the far side, Slater rolls over to his chest as Cholo bounces off the ropes and leaps over Slater where he bounces off the near side, Slater pops up to his feet with a leap frog over Cholo sending Santana bouncing off the far side and into a Tilt-A-Whirl back breaker by Slater!
Slater presses the cover with a forearm across the face of Santana.
1!!
2!!
THR…
Santana escapes with a kick out.
CENTURION: We have our first near fall going to Slater.
DERRICK DIAMOND: But a near fall isn’t the win, and that’s what Slater is looking for. With the DPI right around the corner a loss to Cholo is a deathblow to his confidence heading into his highly anticipated return match for the World Title.
Slater gets to his feet where he picks Cholo up and hurls him out to the floor between the ropes. Tristan immediately signals the referee drawing his attention which allows Mac Bane to make his way over and stomp away at Santana to massively loud boos from the crowd. Bane escapes around the corner of the ring before the referee turns around and begins laying the count to Cholo. Slater walks to the ropes and drops down to the mat where he rolls out to the floor breaking the count and forcing it to start over. Slater picks Cholo up off the mat where he drives him lower back first into the ring apron.
Slater follows up with a knife-edge chop that echoes throughout CCPE Arena.
Tristan hurls Cholo back into the ring and slides in after him where he gets back to a vertical base soaking in the boos from the crowd. Slater snatches Cholo by the afro and pulls him back up to his feet where he fires Cholo into a neutral corner. Slater charges in after him but it’s Santana who throws a reverse elbow to the jaw of Slater catching him coming in and rocking Slater backward several feet giving Cholo the space to come out of the corner with a superkick to the right knee knocking it out from under Slater and sending Tristan to one knee.
Santana follows up by planting Slater with a DDT! The crowd roars in approval as Chiolo makes the cover.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Slater escapes with a kick out.
CENTURION: I expect that each of these men are going to being everything they’ve got for this one, but I can’t help but think that this is a game to the Saviors.
Cholo is back to his feet where he picks Slater up and drives him back into the ropes before sending him across the ring with an Irish Whip, Slater bounces off the ropes and into a Bossman Slam by Cholo! Santana makes the cover with a side press and a hook of the leg.
1!!
2!!
THRE..
Slater pops he shoulder off the mat.
DERRICK DIAMOND: Another near fall for Cholo.
Cholo starts getting back to his feet where he reaches down picking Slater up. Cholo locks in a front face lock and hoists Slater up for a Suplex but Slater flips over the back of Santana landing on his feet where he quickly hits a dropkick to the back that sends Cholo spilling back out to the floor! Slater distracts the referee and when he Mac Bane attacks! The boos are so loud you can hardly hear yourself think.
CENTURION: For the second time in this match we’ve seen Mac Bane get his licks in, and I can’t say that I wasn’t expecting it.
DERRICK DIAMOND: When I saw Bane in the corner of Slater I knew this would be a longer night for Cholo, this is a glorified Handicap Match.
Slater maintains the referee’s attention as Mac Bane picks Cholo up and sending him crashing into the steel steps right shoulder first. Mac Bane darts around the ring when Slater releases the referee’s attention and jaw jacks with ringside fans. Slater rolls out to the floor and puts the boots to Cholo garnering louder boos as the referee begins laying the count to both men. Slater picks Cholo up and hurls him back into the ring under the bottom rope. Tristan climbs up on the apron and lands a slingshot leg drop across the throat of Santana.
Slater quickly transitions into a cover with a hook of the leg.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Cholo escapes with a kick out to a thunderous ovation from the crowd. The ovation shifts to loud boos as Slater begins unloading with right hands to the forehead. The referee lays the count to Tristan who breaks at the four count and begins getting back to his feet while picking Cholo up off the mat in the process. Slater shoots Cholo into the a neutral corner and runs in after him looking for his running step-up knee to the face! Cholo evades and Slater’s knee smashes into the top turnbuckle and sends Slater staggering backward and into a Back Stabber by Cholo!
Santana makes the cover hooking the inside leg.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Slater kicks out to a gasp from the crowd.
CENTURION: If Cholo can keep it in the ring and take the Bane factor away he’s got a solid shot with this.
DERRICK DIAMOND: Well we all know that isn’t going to happen.
The crowd rallies behind Cholo as he begins working his way back to his feet. Cholo reaches down picking Slater up and takes him back into the ropes where he shoots him across the ring, Slater bounces off the near side and into a picture perfect dropkick by Cholo! Slater scurries back to his feet backing up against the ropes with Cholo charging forward and looking for a lariat but it’s Slater who drops out of the way and low bridges Cholo sending him spilling out to the floor!
CENTURION: Looks like you’re correct.
Slater grabs the referee complaining about an ankle injury which allows Mac Bane to sneak back around the ring with the World Title in his hands. Mac starts to measure Cholo who is pushing himself up off the floor mats and to one knee. Bane looks to turn out the lights of Cholo as but before he can we see two masked figures jumping the rail and standing in between Cholo and Mac Bane!
CENTURION: WAIT JUST A SECOND! THAT CAN’T BE! THAT IS! THAT’S THE MALVADOS FROM THUNDER PRO WRESTLING!
Mac Bane knows exactly who these men are and holds out both hands. Slater see’s this and immediately points at them and spins the referee around. The Malvados take off after Mac Bane who runs around the ring and leaving his title in the corner of Slater. The Malvados are close on the heels of Bane who jumps the barrier and takes off through the crowd with the Malvados in hot pursuit. Cholo has gotten back to his feet seeing the Malvados chasing off Mac Bane with an extremely confused look on his face.
DERRICK DIAMOND: From the looks of it I don’t think Cholo expected that!
CENTURION: If he did or he didn’t the Malvados have just leveled the playing field!
Tristan starts to walk toward the ropes where Cholo reaches under the bottom rope and yanks the ankles out from underneath Slater before pulling him out to the floor where Cholo unloads with right hands to a massive ovation from the crowd. Cholo then picks up the wounded Slater, getting him on his shoulder, before running forward… and giving Slater a spinning powerslam onto the steel steps!!! You can hear both cheers and groans from the audience as Slater topples off the steps, hurt, while Cholo drops to a knee, having taken some damage as well. He gets to his feet, though, moving slowly over to Slater to get him back into the ring.
DERRICK DIAMOND: With Bane now MIA, Cholo’s on the warpath!
CENTURION: Slater’s going to have to turn this around all on his own!
Slater’s back in the ring now, pulling himself to his feet. He holds his back painfully, trying to recover, as he turns around… and gets nailed by a flying forearm off the ropes! Slater rolls, holding his head, as Cholo gets up and dives after him, landing on top for the cover…
1!!
2!!
TH-but Slater gets the shoulder up in time. Cholo, though, isn’t bothered by it. He gets up, dragging Slater with him. He slams Slater with an elbow shot, sending him staggering away, holding his eye. Slater grabs at it, calling the ref over, wanting his attention. But Cholo isn’t allowing that to be a distraction. He runs up behind Slater, jumping onto his back for the Mezcalito!! But Slater hangs onto the ref’s shirt on the way down, sending the ref crashing to the canvas!!!
CENTURION: All THREE in the ring are down!
DERRICK DIAMOND: We’re going to need a new ref!
Cholo gets to his feet, signaling for the El Matador. But he stops when he sees the referee in obvious pain, and moves over to check on him. He tries to help the ref up, but the ref just slumps back over, hurt. Cholo shakes his head… and then suddenly is in agony himself, due to a low blow from behind!!! Cholo falls to the side, curling up, as Slater slumps to his knees, having taken the shot. He then starts to crawl away towards his corner, as the crowd boos heavily.
CENTURION: Damn it, Slater taking the easy road once again!
DERRICK DIAMOND: Well, there’s a reason they call it “easy”...
In the corner, Slater pulls himself upright, while noting that the referee is still down. He then looks back down at his feet, reaching over… to get the World Heavyweight Championship that Mac Bane left behind. As Cholo struggles to get up, in a great deal of pain, Slater positions himself behind him, lining up the shot. The crowd is yelling, trying to get Cholo to turn around before it’s too late. Slater looks to be swearing under his breath now, as if demanding that Cholo get back to his feet, wanting this to happen. Cholo finally makes it, taking in a deep breath before slowly turning himself around… and Slater charges, crashing the belt into Cholo’s forehead!!!
CENTURION: No!!
DERRICK DIAMOND: Slater just decked the former champion!!
CENTURION: This isn’t right!
Cholo’s down, as Slater throws the championship to the side, out of the ring. He then moves over to the referee, grabbing him roughly by the shirt and dragging him over next to the downed wrestler. He shakes the referee, shoving him down, and the ref finally seems to come to, looking around in weary bewilderment. Slater then drops onto Cholo, making the cover while raising his arm into the air. The crowd is demanding justice, but the referee doesn’t know what’s happening. He pulls himself over, ready to do his job…
1!!
2!!
THRE-NOOOOOOO!!!!!!
CENTURION: Cholo kicked out!!
DERRICK DIAMOND: This one’s not over!!
Slater looks pissed, thinking for sure that he had this one. He gets to his feet, pushing the referee out of the way, saying that he’s going to guarantee that this one is over. He slowly drags up the bludgeoned Cholo, snapping a few words at him, before positioning the fighter for his infamous Flip Piledriver!! Cholo tries to block it, working against him, but Slater is still able to get it into place, looking around one last time with a smile on his face. And then…
CENTURION: What the hell??
DERRICK DIAMOND: That’s… That’s…
Slater turns towards the ramp, dropping the hold, as his jaw drops in astonishment. The crowd is roaring as Robert Main walks out to the top of the ramp, crossing his arms as he looks over towards Slater, who is shaking his head as if seeing a ghost. He points a finger towards Main, leaning over the ropes, wanting to know what he’s doing there, but Main doesn’t say a word, as he just stands on the ramp, watching. Slater growls, shaking his head, and then starts to turn back… but it’s too late, as Cholo wraps him up into a full nelson hold, and then takes him over with El Matador!!!! The crowd pops as Cholo gets himself around and onto the larger Slater, making the cover, as the wounded referee manages to get into place…
1!!
2!!
THREE!!!
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WINNER VIA PINFALL: “CHOLO” GIOVANNI SANTANA
Match Time: 18:29
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CENTURION: Cholo gets some revenge here tonight, taking the victory over Tristan Slater!
DERRICK DIAMOND: Now his path is clear for the Denzel Porter Invitational, ready to reclaim his championship!
CENTURION: And in the meanwhile, we’ve had the shocking return of one Robert Main! What’s this going to mean??
Slater is still down in the ring, as Cholo slides out to the floor. He looks towards where Main is standing, having not expected to see him as well here tonight. Main stares at Cholo… and then gives him a respectful nod. Cholo responds with one of his own, showing his own respect, as the show leaves the air.