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WGWF Tuesday Night BRAWL
05/26/2020
Madison Square Garden
New York City, New York
After the opening video, there isn’t any pyro instead cameras glimpse around the second night of a SOLD-OUT Madison Square Garden but unlike WrestleWar’s stage set up it’s obvious a much more streamline set has been created.
Cameras begin in the ring where WGWF Commissioner Matt Hopkins is standing center stage microphone in hand.
Matt Hopkins: New York CITY!!!!.......(CHEAP hometown pop)……. WELCOME TO WGWF BRAWLLLLLLLLLLLLLL
HUGE POP
Matt Hopkins: The Garden is STILL rocking just twenty fours hours AFTER the GREATEST even in ALL of professional wrestling….WRESTLEWARS!!!!!!!
POP
Matt Hopkins: And as GREAT a night as it was yesterday, WrestleWar’s is OVER and now, now the WGWF is left to the future and a NEW future WGWF Champion.
Mixed POP
Matt Hopkins: As EVERYONE is aware last night’s main event saw WGWF Hall of Fame’er HUNTER…(POP)….walk away from the war known as the Elimination Chamber as the NEW WGWF WORLD CHAMPION!!!!!
MEGA POP
Matt Hopkins: But true to his word HUNTER, who for weeks has been perching his retirement when he won his next WGWF Championship….and despite….DESPITE the very large contract the WGWF board of directors presented to Hunter just hours before last nights main event. It appears tonight in this very ring HUNTER will indeed vacate the WGWF Championship and take one final bow in front of ALL OF YOU THE WGWF UNIVERSE!!!!!!
With that bittersweet situation quickly becoming a reality, the WGWF must move forward and we will. So it’s been decided after careful consideration that the MASTER OF THE MAT…(POP)….TOURNMENT ILL HELP TO CROWN THE NEXT WGWF CHAMPION!!!!!
Diamond “OH MY.”
Baxter “Well when Hunter closes a door, the Master of the Mat opens the window for the next WGWF champion.”
Matt Hopkins: In fact the tournament begins TONIGHT!!!!! This will be the first tournament since 2008 where the WGWF Title will be awarded to the winner. That being said this tournament will be an eight-wrestler bracket and we’ve announced five out of the eight participants, based soul ion last night’s WrestleWar’s results. Where winners of NON championship matches have qualified and in Dorling’s case, since he wasn’t pinned and Xmyles have indeed been placed on a permanent suspension he’s been added to the bracket……
Matt Hopkins: So we have VELVET…(heat)….DORLING…(pop)….JOHN TOLLY….(pop)......TAX….(pop)….and LOGAN!!!!
POP
Matt Hopkins: This evenings THREE qualifying contest’s will consist of Angel vs. Fir…(POP)…..John “the Beast” Cable verses a WGWF Hall of Fame’er….(POP) and kicking things off RIGHT NOW….a fatal four way match between BRAIN CADY…..
HEAT
Matt Hopkins: MARCUS ENDTERDON
POP
Matt Hopkins: HAWAIIAN HARDHEAD!!!!
Mixed POP
Matt Hopkins: And ROD FRAIZER!!!!
POP
Matt Hopkins: Oh, and felleas that match is NEXT!!!!!!!!
Baxter "Talk about your New York minute but in the last few the WGWF commission has announced the return of the Master of Mat tournament to crown the NEXT WGWF Champion.”
Diamond “Not only that but folks I’m being told that after this quick commercial break we will returned uninterrupted to witness the first of three Master of the Mat qualifiers including this FATAL FOUR WAY MATCH….NEXT!!!!!”
Commercial Break
Diamond “Welcome back EVERYONE to a very special Tuesday night Brawl and in just seconds this commercial free fatal four-way contest between Hawaiian Hardhead, Marcus Enderton, Brian Cady and Rod Frazier is about to get under way.”
Baxter “The WINNER will advance and qualify for this years Master’s of the Mat tournament where the winner will be crowned the NEW WGWF Champion.”
Diamond “Let’s waste no time, all four men are in the ring, WGWF official Ray Ramsey is ready and the WGWF Universe inside the Garden is more than ready.”
*Ding….Ding*
All four men anxiously dart their eyes from one corner to another…before Brian Cady leaps into Marcus Enderton’s corner, while Rod Frazier tries to spring an ambush on Hardhead, but Hardhead is quick to fight back. On one side of the ring, the ‘X-Effect’ has Marcus on the defensive in his corner while the camera focuses on the small brawl between Rod & Hawaiian. Hardhead wears down Rod with enough blows to send him into the ropes. On the rebound, Hawaiian takes Frazier up with ONE-MAN FLAPJACK!! Frazier holds his face in pain, but as Hardhead makes solid impact and rolls to the outside, Brain turns away from Marcus in the corner and bursts towards Hawaiian with a fresh reverse elbow!
Diamond “Early on the action is EVERYWHERE but Baxter I have to ask given that EACH and EVERY man in that match competed last night and for Hardhead especially going almost thirty minutes how much do they have left in their tanks?”
Baxter “For a chance at the WGWF Championship, I would think they would all cut off their left nut for that chance.”
Hardhead doesn’t go down, instead being backed up against the ropes. Where Cady tries to whip Hawaiian across, but the “Island Warrior” wraps a wrist and pulls Cady forward, but the two momentarily knock heads. Both men hold their heads in what was perhaps a botched spot, but they come back together to try and brawl again…only to look up and see MARCUS ENDERTON FLYING…NAILING BOTH MEN WITH A HUGE FLYING CROSSBODY!! Marcus has all the room in the world now to perform all his acrobatics as the crowd cheers wildly for that big spot early! Marcus hits the canvas hard, but has the strength to pull former rival Brian Cady underneath him – 1…2…NO!! Cady throws up a shoulder, but Marcus immediately turns around and heads over to Hardhead – 1…2…NO!! Hawaiian too throws a shoulder up! Marcus could’ve been on his way to the MOTM tournament, but is denied! Marcus adjusts his elbow pad and tries to pull Hawaiian back to his feet, but he gets a punch to the gut for his troubles. He turns around to face a rising Cady who lights up Marcus’s chest with a CHOP(Woooo!) This softens him up for Hardhead & Cady to both take an arm and sling him into the ropes, but Marcus ducks underneath the DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE…but he keeps running…AND LEAPS THROUGH THE ROPES…TOPE TORPEDO!! TOPE TORPEDO TO ROD FRAZIER ON THE OUTSIDE!!
Baxter “INCOMING…INCOMING….welp I guess Marcus must have paid in cash last night for Rod and Andre’s help because tonight they’ve gone solo.”
Diamond “And speaking about Andre we’ve been told that the injury he suffered at WrestleWar’s is a minor one and that REP inc should be back in a few weeks time.”
That dive actually takes out Marcus’s own tag team partner from last night, but Enderton is momentarily flatlined from the impact as well. He shakes the cobwebs out to a huge pop from the Garden, only to look back in the ring and see Cady snap Hawaiian down with a neckbreaker. Cady maybe looks like he’d go for a cover until Marcus dashes towards the ring…only to be cut off by via Cady who notices him and knocking him back with a BASEBALL SLIDE!! Marcus takes a tumble while Brain gets back vertical, but his back is turned to Hawaiian Hardhead, As Hardhead then grips him around the midsection…GERMAN SUPLEX...Hawaiian keeps the bridge for his first cover – 1…2…3-NO!! Cady desperately throws his legs up for the kickout!! Hardhead sits in exhaustion for a moment before looking to get up and deliver more damage, but he’s suddenly struck in the temple with a BIG BOOT FROM ROD FRAZIER!! FRAZIER is back in things in a big way, beheading Hardhead. Rod maintains an intimidating pout on his face, turning around to find Cady struggling to get to his feet and delivers several boxing jabs to his midsection. Poor Cady is forced up against the ropes and has nowhere to go until Frazier whips him across the ring. He lowers his head on the rebound, allowing Cady to SMACK him in the face with a kick! This stuns Frazier enough for Cady to back into the ropes and rebound again…SNAP BELLY TO BELLY TOSS!! Frazier reverses and sends Cady up & over his head like he’s nothing!
Diamond “Frazier continuing the gun show he started last night when he was able to sending Paul Frost back to the “heavens” after launching a man of 225 pounds like a rag doll, Brian Cady weight much less.”
Frazier remains aggressive, his perpetual scowl looking over to see Hawaiian trying to recuperate in a corner. The back of his head is facing Frazier and is resting on the center turnbuckle, but this doesn’t stop Rod from charging across the ring…MODIFIED FACEWASH!! A running, raking boot to the back of Hardhead’s head! Hardhead may be out like a light as Frazier yanks him away from the ropes – 1…2…NO!! Hawaiian still has his head and some life! This is much to the displeasure of Frazier, who digs some boots into Hardhead. He turns to maybe go back to Cady, but he spots Enderton on the apron. He approaches his former partner, only to eat a shoulder to the gut before Marcus flips over…SUNSET FLIP! Marcus with a surprise cover – 1…2…3-NO!! Rod manages to roll out! As soon as both men get back to their feet, Frazier charges and goes for a BIG CLOTHESLINE, but Enderton wraps around his wide wingspan and drags him back to the canvas for a CRUFIX PIN – 1…2…3-NO!! Just as close to the last one, Marcus almost pulls one out of the bag! Frazier is incensed, cranking a foot into the gut of Marcus as he gets up. He then tries to toss him into the ropes, but on the rebound, Enderton slings his legs up…HANDSPRING ELBOW!! Frazier is blindsided by the athletic move, but Marcus has no time to recuperate, as Hawaiian Hardhead charges from his prone position and RAMS Marcus’s spine first into a corner. The multiman dynamic starting to come into play now, as Hardhead gives Marcus no room for his high-octane offense. After getting several more shoulder blocks in, Hawaiian goes for punches, but Frazier grabs him from behind and shoves him forward, forcing Hardhead to knock heads against Enderton. This gives Rod enough to roll Hardhead back with a SURPRISE VICTORY ROLL – 1…2…3-NO!! Hawaiian still has enough to throw Frazier off!
Baxter “Frazier with a purpose here tonight, not to say Hawaiian isn’t either after last night’s Battle Roy runner up….the secret’s out on that Islam Warrior, but Rod’s…Rod’s MY pick.”
We catch a quick glimpse of Brain Cady still trying to recuperate on the outside, but inside, Frazier begins to stalk Hardhead as he groggily tries to regain himself. Rod is in a perfect boxing stance…KILL SHOT…NO!! Hawaiian wraps his arms around Frazier’s arm and pulls his other one, getting a sick BACKSLIDE PIN – 1…2…NO!! Rod throws his legs up and rolls back to his feet, but he’s stopped in his tracks by Hardhead thrashing him with a nice EUROPEAN UPPERCUT! Rod is thrown for a loop, Hardhead now taking his right arm and BREAKING IT OVER HIS SHOULDER…TWICE!! The ‘Island Warrior’ looks to potentially take an entire move out of Frazier’s set. Hardhead keeps a grip on the wrist from the shoulder breaker and twists out…SHORT ARM LARIAT! Both men are down now, as Hawaiian threw his entire body behind the move, still trying to shake the cobwebs out from his repeat blows to the head. He groggily manages to finally do so, slowly taking Rod up and holding his head. Both men are somewhat leaning into one another, but suddenly Marcus Enderton once again flies onto our screens…WITH A DOUBLE FLYING LEG DROP BULLDOG!! OOHHH MERCY!! Marcus is just flying all over this place, this one an incredibly unique move!! Both Hawaiian & Frazier’s faces are driven right into the canvas as the crowd absolutely roars in approval! Marcus can’t even go for an immediate cover because he has to tend to the tailbone he landed on, giving us more time for the Garden to pop. But this is cut short relatively quickly when Brain Cady pounces, taking Marcus up on his shoulders…AND CRUNCHES HIM WITH THE DOUBLE KNEE GUTBUSTER!! The crowd reaction suddenly swings the opposite direction, Cady now covering Marcus with his first pin attempt of the contest – 1…2…3-NO!! Marcus hangs on! Marcus at his ribs as Cady takes his head in his hands and BOUNCES IT OFF A CORNER! Cady then rears back and bounces it off a second time, dizzying Marcus so much he spins back around and drunkenly drifts right back into Brain’s clutches…ALABAMASLAM!! Cady now drills Marcus’s skull into the canvas with another cover, shoving his forearm into Enderton’s face – 1…2…3-WAIT!! Cady’s pin is broken up not by Marcus, but by Hawaiian Hardhead peeling his legs back…AND LOCKING IN THE “ISLAND OF PAIN”!! THE “ISLAND OF PAIN” FROM LITERALLY NOWHERE!!
Diamond “WATCH OUT HERE….WATCH OUT…..Hardhead looking to make the X-Effect TAP OUT!!!”
Baxter “FRAZIER….FRAZIER….WHERE’S MY PICK!!!”
Cady has to lift himself off of Enderton’s body and scream in pain, Hardhead almost quite literally pulling a rabbit out of a hat here! Hardhead has a look of sheer aggression on his face as he tries to pull back hard and harder on the hold…but Rod Frazier rushes at him with a boot to try and break it up…but he misses! Why? Because Hawaiian has lets go of the hold right before the blow, then picks Frazier’s ankle from behind and quickly brings him down…AND LOCKS HIM IN THE “ISLAND OF PAIN” NOW!! It’s Frazier’s turn to break his pout and scream in pain!! He seems to be on the verge of tapping out…but Brain Cady recovers and breaks the hold!! Rod is saved, if only momentarily, but everyone’s tournament hopes stay alive. Brain gets Hardhead back up and gets the underhooks, setting up for the TIGER DRIVER…but Hawaiian twists out of it, winding up behind Cady…HAWAIIAN-CATOR!! THE HAWAIIAN-CATOR CONNECTING!! Haas breaks out his variation of the Edge O-Matic!! He can’t immediately cover Cady, however, as he falls out of the ring in impact!
Diamond “Hardhead falling out of the ring, maybe even out of this contest.”
The crowd is still white hot for Hawaiian right now, who is showing a whole new aggressive side which carried over from last night’s Battle Royal. Hardhead acknowledges it with an adrenaline fueled roar, only for him to turn around…RIGHT INTO AN MARCUS ENDERTON ENZEGUIRI!! The blows to Hardhead’ head come into light once more, as he’s stunned into stumbling. Marcus Enderton follows this up by getting on Hawaiian’s shoulders and twisting down…INTO A SICK DDT!! Marcus is now back in this, another cover coming – 1…2…3-NO!! Hardhead still has fire left!! The crowd settles back down after that near fall, Marcus also regaining himself as he measures up Hawaiian for something else. As the “Island Warrior” gets up, only to see Marcus rushing at him, looking for the INVERTED BODYSCISSORS BULLDOG…but Hardhead keeps his legs and drives his face into the canvas with a WHEELBARROW FACEBUSTER…THAT TRANSITIONS RIGHT INTO THE “ISLAND OF PAIN”!!!!!
Diamond “This Island Warrior has BURST onto the scene in just the last twenty four hours and Baxter he could be mere moments away from taping his way to the dance.”
Enderton’s flexibility is selling the move in brutal fashion, allowing Hawaiian to bend back further than on the previous two. The crowd is all over this, as this could be the end and send the incredibly aggressive Hardhead into the tournament…Marcus clawing…reaching…BUT HE COLLAPSES!! Enderton can’t make it and has to scream in more pain…can Hawaiian do it…IT’S BROKEN BY FRAZIER!! Rod Frazier is reintroduced by stomping the hell out of Hardhead, then forcing him back to his feet…and chunking him over with a NASTY T-BONE SUPLEX!! Hawaiian falls right on his head and neck, gripping them in pain. He turns now towards Marcus, taking him up and driving him up against the ropes with hi boxing blows. He then whips him across the ring, only for Marcus to duck underneath a possible KILL SHOT attempt. Marcus then springboards off the second rope, looking for the SPRINGBOARD CROSSBODY…BUT FRAZIER CATCHS HIM!! Frazier catches Marcus in mid-air, with Enderton now draped across Frazier which leads into BACK2 DA HOOD!! MARCUS IS DRILLED WITH THE REVERSE THROWN POWERSLAM!!
Baxter “WHOSE HOUSE? Derrick? Hmmm…it’s FRAZIER’S house, the former tag and TV champion looking for the shot at the gold yet to come home to his ghetto.”
It’s Frazier’s turn to roar, but out of the corner of his eye he sees Cady now well enough to get back in. Brain delivers a nice low dropkick to put Rod onto one knee, rebounding off the ropes for something more…but Frazier now catches him across his chest, looking for more “BACK 2DA HOOD”…but Cady catches his head and turns it into a GUILLOTINE CHOKE!! Cady is hanging onto the windpipe of his much stronger opponent for dear life! The crowd actually pops for this, as Brain keeps his veteran vigilance and refuses to be Rod’s steppingstone! Frazier appears to be fading, as Frazier is forced to fall all the way to one knee…but the Most Dangerous Brother in WGWF gets a second wind, standing up, and CRUSHES CADY’S BACK AGAINST A RING CORNER!! Frazier has to take a step back and regain his head, but when he does, he does so right to Hawaiian Hardhead…the “HAWAIIAN HAMMER” Hardhead’s JACK-HAMMER LANDS!! Hardhead loses his grip as Frazier flops to the floor from the blow! Hardhead tries to stop him from doing so, but he just slips through his fingers. As Hawaiian pounds the mat in frustration, he turns around to see Brain Cady HITTING HIM WITH A PERFECT MISSILE DROPKICK FROM THE TOP!! Cady hits a high flying move, sending Hawaiian tumbling and getting Cady perhaps a surprise win – 1…2…3-NO!! Hardhead still has something left!! Every man is reaching exhaustion levels here, Cady tries to lean against the ropes for strength, Hardhead having to climb some to get back to his feet. Cady tries to go right back but the “Island Warrior” knocks him away with a CHOP(Woooo!). Cady approaches him again, but eats a SIDE KICK – NO!! Cady catches the and sends him over with a hard leg whip. The former XWF great then sets up Hawaiian’s legs…turns him onto his stomach…AND LOCKS IN THE TRAILERHITCH!! TRAILERHITCH ON THE “ISLAND WARRIOR”!!
Diamond “Let’s NOT forget about the barn burner that Cady and Tolly preformed last night. Cady fell short but it looks as though the X-Effect is looking for redemption inside the Garden.”
Hardhead is in pure agony, the fans hoping he can continue. Cady sells the intensity with a vicious smile on his face, knowing he’s got Hawaiian in the middle of the ring. Hardhead tries to crawl to one end of the ring for the ropes…but Brain crawls on his hands even further away from the middle!! It could all be over here…if it weren’t for that Zimbabwe Zoom’er setting up in a corner…”SERENGETI SUNSET” THE SERENGETI SUNSET” THE 45O SPLASH CONNECTS!!! The imploding 450 damn near snaps Cady’s spine in half and breaks the hold!! My word! Marcus has to take a moment to crawl on his knees and roll the lifeless body of Cady over, the lateral press – 1…2…3-NO!
Diamond “NO…..HARDHEAD SAVES IT FOR HIMSELF AT THE LAST SECOND!!”
“THIS IS AWESOME”
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“THIS IS AWESOME”
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“THIS IS AWESOME”
Finally signs of life as Marcus is able to get back to a vertical base but Hardhead is stalking Marcus from behind as he drunkenly gets back up…stumbling…right into his clutches…”ISLAN SQUEEZ” SLEEPER HOLD …NO…but Marcus turns it into an arm drag…THAT WHIPS HARDHEAD ALL THE WAY OUT OF THE RING!! The drag sends Hawaiian tumbling to the outside and smacking the arena floor with such a thud, while Marcus Enderton has to gather himself from the crazy fast counter. He turns to find Brain Cady fresh to his feet, quickly kicking Marcus in the gut…getting the underhooks…TIGER DRIVER – NO!! Enderton turns it into a SUDDEN SUNSET FLIP – 1…2…3-NO!! Cady undoes it at the very last minute, both men quick to get to their feet. Marcus sets up Brian up for a LEG FED ENZEGUIRI…but Cady ducks underneath it…wraps up Enderton’s legs…AND LOCKS IN THE TRAILERHITCH ONCE AGAIN!! Marcus’s legs are torn apart from the earlier “Hawaiian Pain” and could spell the end here. Both Hardhead & Frazier are seen stirring on the outside before the hold. Meanwhile Marcus grits his teeth and tries to hold out as the crowd goes nuts…
Baxter “LOGAN…LOGAN…IT’S LOGAN !!! ”
Diamond “AND HE’S GOT THAT STEEL CHAIR…THE SAME CHAIR CADY STRUCK HIM WITH LAST NIGHT!!!”
Baxter “And it’s NO DQ, CADY WATCH OUT!”
LOGAN SMASHES A STEEL CHAIR OFF THE BACK OF CADY’S HEAD UNPROTECTED!!!!! The chair bounces off Cady’s skull knocking Cady face first on the canvas as his body rolls off the canvas. Meanwhile Logan as quickly has he appeared slides out of the ring just as Frazier slides back in looking at the downed body of Enderton and Frazier sloppily locks in an ANKLE LOCK ONTO ENDERTION!!!!!
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MARCUS ENDERTON TAPS!! ENDERTON TAPS OUT TO FRAZIER!!
*DING….DING*
Donald Master’s: The WINNER…..(pop) of the match and qualifying into the MASTER OF THE MAT….(pop)…..RODDDDDDDDD…….FRAZIERRRRRRRR!!!!!!!
The Garden lets lose a MEGA POP as the official raises the right hand of the victorious Rod Frazier while then the ringside doctor checks on the condition of a busted open Cady who sits on the ring apron chuckling, while Marcus holds his left ankle in tremendous pain.
Diamond “And with that the SIXTH qualifier for the Master of the Mat has been determined with Frazier punching his ticket forward and with Logan gaining a measure of revenge on Cady for his interference last night. What’s behind the heat between those two….”
Baxter “You mean WOOOOOOOOOOOOO”
Diamond “What?”
Cameras cut away from the ring & back towards the entrance way WGWF Icon Ric Fliehr has stepped out inside the Garden but while the fans bow towards the “Nature Boy”, Fliehr isn’t there for the fans instead approaching Hardhead…..
Fliehr “Brother…..WOOOOOO…..I think….I think we can help each other….come on…..”
Hardhead simply glares towards Ric as he heads backstage with Fliehr wrapping his arm around Hardhead as they head backstage together before cameras return ringside to our commentators.
Diamond: You talk about NEW BEGININGS the night after WrestleWar’s and the sheer idea of the “Dirtiest Player” in the game some how aligned with one of the most “DANGERIOUS” big men today and that is a LEATHAL combination for the rest of the WGWF.
Baxter: Only time will tell Derrick, speaking about time. The clock is certainly ticking on the final hours of the NEW WGWF Champion’s reign as later tonight the Garden will witness the final appearance of Hunter.
Diamond: That’s right, a true ICON bids farewell later this evening but before then our cameras caught up with a few WGWF stars who had there own farewell wishes to give towards the WGWF Champion……
***Farewell Hunter from TAX***
Cameras switch from the Garden over & into the interior of a local bar there sitting at the end on a stool is none other than TAX, who is still sporting the wounds of his war just less than 24hrs ago….
Tax: I know….I know….it’s bar but I couldn’t think of a better place to toast one of the VERY best this business has ever seen. Considering when Hunter, Nick and myself were in the Xdub well after every show you needed a drink to wash down that awful booking. That said in the WGWF Hunter you remained the absolute BEST there ever was and in the WGWF a house full of the “best’s” wrestler’s ever that says something.
Hunter, I want you to know despite the battles between us, despite all the wins, championships and moments. That you as a person is the BEST any of us could ever strive to be , so THANK YOU….for everything. So one final CLUB SOAD toast to the BEST EVER……HUNTER!!!!
With that Tax indeed does raises up a glass of club soda and toasts the career of HUNTER.
Commercial Break
***Farewell Hunter from Camden***
There’s a POP as returning from commercial break, cameras open on a cell phone video of shot of WGWF Hall of Fame’er Jocelyn Camden obviously sitting in first class on a transatlantic flight back home.
Camden: I’m gonna keep this short, but Hunter what the F#@k mate you’re calling it quits, AGAIN? Well pencil me in as the first person you face when you take a page out of Chris’s book when you return for a retirement tour. Honestly, Hunter you got me last night and while I would have enjoyed nothing more than whipping your wanker ass all over that ring just one more time. If you really have to hang up them boots well I can’t think of anybody more who deserves to call their own shot as champ and retire. So Hunter….Thank you and all the best BUTTTT…..WGWF you better be ready because when London STOPS calling, Camden is coming back for MY championship. Peace.
With that Camden places her hand over the camera lens as cameras fade backstage inside the Garden.
*** One Sided Officiating? ***
There’s a slight POP as cameras show WGWF referee Circa and WGWF superstar Angel talking to one another……
Circa: I just can’t believe that BITCH got one over on us again.
Angel: That doesn’t matter now, bitches like her will ALWAYS be asking for an ass whipping and women like us will always be there to give her what she wants. But first I’ve got to apologize for my actions I shouldn’t have headbutted you. I almost costed you this second chance because I let my hatred cloud my judgment, can you forgive……
Circa: Of course, I can and I have and I wanted to let you know that in your match tonight……
“You’ll call it RIGHT down the middle.”
POP
Fans watch as the cameras zoom out showing both Heat & Fire arriving on the scene along with WGWF Senior Official Goose Mahoney.
Circa: Why wouldn’t I call it right down the middle, I did last night.
Angel: That’s right, unless Fire what….did Heat magically get his referee licence and will magically show up when you call?
Fire: That’s funny, when did I ever need to stoop to the level of a used car sales men’s dirty tricks to win a match? The answer is NEVER however I couldn’t help but wonder to myself why an official whose CLEARY got some personal connection to a wrestler would become they’re what PERSONAL official? What’s wrong Angel can’t fly on your own, so you have to ride the coat tails of a trailblazer?
Angel: I don’t need any HELP to whip your ass Fire and besides, you should be used to have the BETTER wrestler’s BEAT YOU as they like myself go onto BIGGER and BETTER things like the next MASTER OF THE MAT while you and Heat and figure out how to reinstate the TV championship for nickels and dimes.
Fire: Funny….I respect you Angel so I’d figure you were better than this PETTY pissing contest…..
Mahoney: ENOUGH, the both of you. This is what’s going to happen…..Circa you are NOT officiating this match, instead your going to officiate the MAIN EVENT…(pop)…I’ll take this one and Heat your BANNED from ringside…..there all nice and FAIR. Best of luck….and that match is NEXT!!!!!
Donald Master’s: The following contest is a Master of the Mat Qualifier…….
POP
Donald Master’s: Introducing first hailing from Jacksonville Florida, this is ANGELLLLLLLL!!!!!!
The opening to Lithium starts and an image of the sky and the heaven plays on screen. When the song pauses, the arena goes dark and when the guitar kicks in, the lights flash back on and Angel is standing at the top of the ramp.
Diamond “While it was nothing short of a HIGHWAY ROBBERY at WrestleWar’s thanks to the DEVIL himself. Tonight, Angel has the chance to make up for the shortcomings and even have the chance to qualify for a quarter final match against Velvet.”
She slowly makes her way down to the ring with a smile are she looks around. She slides under the bottom rope and climbs the turnbuckle. She overlooks the crowd briefly before jumping down.
Donald Master’s: And her opponent, hailing from Atlanta Georgia a WGWF Hall of Fame’er….this is FIREEEEEEEE!!!!!!
“World on Fire” by Daughtry kicks up over the speakers as the Garden is lit up via a small line of fireballs at the entrance way before making way for plumes of smoke as Fire walks out towards the ring.
Baxter “A man who lasts until the FINAL FOUR of last nights 100k battle royal.”
Diamond “No stranger to competing under the bright lights however last night a fire burned in those eyes and tonight doesn’t have seemed to extinguish it. Fire much more serious on this night where the chance to make his dreams a reality.”
Fire quickly enters the ring as the house lights come back on, there isn’t the usual fanfare from Fire, who instead jst paces around his corner of the ring waiting for the opening bell.
*Ding…Ding*
The crowd keeps their buzz, getting louder when Angel tries to initiate a lock up, only for Fire to keep strolling past her to great heat. This subtle sign of disrespect doesn’t sit well Angel, who immediately starts going to town on Fire’s calves, peppering his legs with kick after kick!! Fire grabs at his stinging thighs, unable to shake off his competitor no matter much he tries to cover up.
Diamond “Obviously Angel WON’T be ignored nor should she be underestimated.”
After six kicks or so, Angel forces Fire up against the ropes and looks to whip him across, only to get the whip reversed. Angel leaps and springs off of the second rope and grabs Fire’s head in the SPINNING HEADSCISSORS!! Fire is thrown off balance, which forces him to fall … RIGHT ON THE MIDDLE ROPE!! The Garden getting on their feet as Angel rebounds off the ropes and looks for the 619 … NO!! Fire dodges the move while it was in full-swing, forcing Angel to spin all the way around. Fire simply remains in the ring, just removing himself from the middle rope. He tries to get back to his feet, obviously still a little bit disoriented. As he tries, Angel is waiting…stalking on the apron for perhaps more high-octane offense … Fire is vertical … he turns around … Angel leaps … SPRINGBOARD HURRICANRANA … BUT FIRE CATCHES ANGEL … and uses her momentum … TO DROP HER UP & OVER THE TOP ROPE TO THE FLOOR!! WOW!!
Baxter “That “fire” of rage certainly on display from Fire hear tonight even garnering a smattering of boo’s from this most pro crowd.”
An alley-oop counter dunks Angel right over to top, the highflyer tumbling on down! The replays show that Angel’s head and neck may have hit the ring lip on the way down, further worsening the damage on the sickening impact, with Angel still crumpled up in a heap. Fire doesn’t follow Angel all the way to the floor, instead the Hall of Fame’er steps through the ropes and lies in wait on the apron, far away from Angel’s position. What’s he got in mind here? Angel uncoils from her painful position, stumbling back onto her feet to now face a stalking Fire … DIVING DOUBLE-AXE HANDLE FROM THE APRON TO THE FLOOR!! A sick impact as Fire’s clubs meet Angle’s head at such high a high velocity!! Referee Goose Mahoney is telling both of them “to get back into the ring.”. With Fire than grabbing Angel by the base of her neck and tights. He then throws Angel back in, quickly following after and going for the first cover of this contest –ONE…TWO…NO!! Angel rolls a shoulder!
Diamond “The chance to fight for the WGWF Championship is the night’s prize a chance will drive men and women crazy for the moment in the sun. I wouldn’t expect nothing but rage and determination from either competitor tonight.”
A big spot early, but it doesn’t down the determined highflyer! Fire tries not to let it get to him so early, instead just measuring Angel some more as she rises to her feet gripping at her neck. When she turns back around, he sees a running Fire and eats a RUNNING KNEE LIFT, but doesn’t go down, only for Fire to rebound off the closest ropes and force Angel down with the NASTY CLOTHESLINE!! THE KNEE LIFT/CLOTHESLINE COMBO CONNECTS!! Fire with another cover – ONE…TWO…NO!! Angel has lots more left in her, regardless of Fire completely catching her off guard in the early going. Fire is visibly vexed, as he pulls Angel back to her feet and throws her into a corner. Angel hits it so hard; she whiplashes a bit, Fire still not letting up and grabbing Angel’s head and shoves it through the second rope. Fire then begins choking Angel by setting his entire body weight on the back of Angel’s neck and pressing it all up against the ropes. The official begins his five count…..
“One”……”Two”……”Three”…..”FO-“
Fire breaks before the count of four stepping back allowing Angel to get some air back into her body, despite the mixed reaction via this sold out crowd it’s obvious we’re witnessing a much more focused Fire as Brawl takes a quick break.
Commercial Break
(Continued)
We returning showing Fire yanking Angel back to a vertical base on the apron. The two scuffle for control for a moment before suddenly, Angel drops off the apron and seems to take Fire’s face with him … HOTSHOT!! Angel forces Fire’s neck to bounce off the ropes, it’s now Fire’s turn to fall to the mat and grip at his throat. Angel now jumping back up on the apron and waiting for Fire to get back up … she springboards … but doesn’t wait for Fire to turn around … SEATED SENTON FACEBUSTER!!
Diamond “WATCH OUT HERE!!!”
Angel possibly making a whole new move with the seated senton to the back of the neck and Fire’s face being driven into the canvas! Either way, Angel still pops right back up after the move and bounces off the ropes to greet an on-his-knees Fire – LOW DROPKICK RIGHT TO THE JAW!! Fire has his face rearranged on two consecutive moves, Angel going for her first cover now – ONE…TWO…NO!! Fire still has a good bit of life in him here, Angel now going back to trying to up the momentum by rebounding off the ropes … TILT-A-WHIRL BACKBREAKER!! Fire stunts things yet again, showing that he’s scouted Angel to the utmost extent and goes for another cover – ONE…TWO…NO!! Angel, again, has much left in his system than that! Already, these two have exchanged heavy blows and have gotten off to a hellova start, but now Fire locks Angel down in a seated double underhook rest hold. Angel tells the ref that she doesn’t want to give up, Fire encouraging her to do so. Fire keeps trying to wrench back harder with the move, but Angel keeps resisting Fire’s submission attempts. The crowd starts clapping away to get Angel charged back up, Angel adhering to her fans inside the Garden starting to get back to her feet, only for Fire to change his grip once he’s vertical and go from the double underhook to a HIGH ANGLE BACKDROP!! Angel’s head bounces off the canvas with authority, Fire another cover –ONE…TWO…NO!!
Diamond “I’ve had the privilege of calling ALL of Fire’s matches and there ISN’T a shred of doubt in my mind that Fire couldn’t be the NEXT WGWF Champion.”
Again, Angel shows she’s still got much left in the tank, Fire then positions Angel in another seated position, going for the chin lock this time. Angel screams in pain but again tells Mahoney she won’t give in, Fire shaking head and telling Angel to go ahead and give up and go away. Angel doesn’t stay in this one for too long, working her way back up to a vertical base and starts trying to jab Fire in the gut with elbows, only for Fire to hold on. Angel can’t turn around completely, with Fire turning the chin lock into a modified headlock now. Angel keeps trying to fight her way out of the vicegrip, continuing to struggle until she…steps on Fire’s toe? Well, if it works, it works! Fire now limps away from Angel while gripping at his boot as the laterally thinking luchador takes a moment to get more breath in her before running at Fire once again … HURRICANRANA!! The move is hit to perfection, sending Fire across the canvas and out of the ring! Fire seems to have gone out on his own power, perhaps now looking to regroup or just try and jam Angel’s momentum again. Whatever the case, he walks around on the outside, running his fingers around his head and trying to walk off his stubbed toe. Angel doesn’t let the Hall of Fame’er out of her sight, however, heading to the top rope and looking out over the outside … LEAPING … SEATED SENTON FROM THE TOP ALL THE WAY TO THE OUTSIDE!! OH MY!!
Baxter “What a LEAP OF FAITH Derrick but it seems the landing was off as Angel is clutching at her left knee.”
Diamond “No risk NO reward professor but how much risk will be too much for this highflying Angel against this FIRE of rage in that ring tonight?”
It takes Angel a moment to limp back to her feet, bringing Fire up, and slinging him under the bottom rope into the ring for another cover –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! A little bit closer that time, but Fire still manages to get a shoulder up. Angel tries to shake some life back into the left knee and trying to bring Fire back up to his feet, but the ever aware Hall of Fame’er springs to life and picks Angel up off her feet … AND SLAMS HER LEGS INTO A CORNER!! The unorthodoxed toss leaves Angel in a heap, but when she screams in pain and tends to her knee, it’s obvious that Fire’s noted the weak spot. Fire then looks to keep the pressure on Angel’s recovering knee, laying it out in front of him and just STOMPING ON IT REPEATEDLY!! Angel screams and curls up once again, Fire now getting a bit of a smirk on his face. He continues stomping on Angel to force herself flat once more. With that done, Fire climbs through the ropes and sets up on the apron for something … leaning back … SLINGSHOT SUMMERSAULT SENTON – ONTO THE KNEE!! Fire has more than done his homework, the entire crowd now deflated on the impact and watching Angel writhe on the canvas in absolute agony. The heart wrenching image is interrupted by Fire, who hooks Angel’s injured left leg and goes for another cover –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! Angel still has life, even if she doesn’t have a left leg! Fire pops back up shaking his head but in a much more “respectful” tone is heard saying “you’ve goty more than just wings but guts too.” Before he reaches down HE’S PULLED INTO A SMALL PACKAGE!! Angel out of nowhere –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! Fire undoes the package just in time!! The Hall of Fame’er has to catch his breath for a moment, almost getting caught there. Angel uses that moment to try and get to her feet, limping as she does so. Fire notices this and sees the bent over Angel and goes for perhaps another RUNNING KNEE LIFT …ANGEL SPINS TO DODGE IT … AND GRABS FIRE FROM BEHIND INTO ANOTHER SURPRISE PIN!! Can the roll-up get him –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!!
Diamond “Fire coming offlay close to leaving WITHOUT a spot in the Master of Mat tournament. Angel pulling out ALL the stops in this one.”
And again, Fire just manages to throw his legs up right before the three! Angel seems to be getting back into things little by little here, springing back to her feet as best she can and trying to whip Fire into the ropes. This is predictably countered, but as Angel ducks underneath a clothesline attempt on the rebound, running and hitting a SPRINGBOARD MOONSAULT off the second rope, catching Fire … INVERTED DDT!! MOONSAULT TO INVERT DDT!!
Baxter “FIRE’S BEEN PUT OUUT AFTER THAT INVERETED MOONSAULT DDT FROM ANGEL!!!!”
Angel definitely now back in the swing of things as she covers Fire –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! Fire throws up a shoulder!! The Hall of Fame’er showing he’s got more than that in the tank! Angel holds up two fingers as if to ask the ref if it was only two, which unfortunately was. Angel then collapses back down for a moment out of disappointment before gathering her nerves to stand up again. She does a good limp before shaking her left leg, the knee holding up nicely on the springboard at least. Fire is struggling to recover from that surprise move, now on all fours. Angel sees this as a chance, leaping over Fire back and pulling him over for the OKLAHOMA ROLL –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! This time Fire rolls back to his feet and braces against the ring ropes, only for Angel to approach him and start peppering him with thigh kicks yet again! She gets several good shots in before taking Fire and again attempting a whip, only for Fire to reverse it. On this go ‘round, Angel wraps her arms around the ropes to make sure he doesn’t go anywhere, prompting Fire to rush at her and EAT A BOOT that sends him reeling again. This gives Angel the space she needs to actually rebound off the ropes and run at Angel, showing more flash with the INVERTED BODYSCISSORS and popping up for the BULLDOG … BACKCRACKER!!
Diamond “THE BACKCRACKER!! FIRE’S OWN “BACK DRAFT” THE BACKCRACKER OUT OF THE INVERTED BODYSCISSORS!! OH MY!!
Baxter “Yes but ANGEL’S ROLLED OUT OF THE RING….NO COVER!!!!”
That one is literally out of nowhere, as Angel is struck so hard by the move, she falls under the bottom rope and FLOPS TO THE FLOOR, OUT OF FIRE’S LAST DITCH EFFORT REACH!! The sight of Angel writhing in agony about her spine is little consolation to the Hall of Fame’er looking to head to the MOTM. As Fire can’t go stopping Angel from rolling out of the ring, his head still spinning from the quick pace and possibly still feeling the effects from the inverted DDT. Fire tries to shrug it off as he has to will himself to roll out of the ring and drunkenly lean up against the ring lip to support himself before taking Angel and rolling her back under the bottom rope. Fire follows her back in as quickly as he can, slumping over and throwing his body onto Angel’s, hooking a leg for definite measure –
ONE…
TWO…
…THREE…
*DING….DING*
Donald Master’s: The WINNER…..(pop) of the match and qualifying into the MASTER OF THE MAT….(pop)…..FIREEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!
Baxter “The second to LAST qualifier has been named as Fire is joining the group of seven at the moment for the chance to become the NEXT WGWF Champion.”
Diamond “It’s certainly one hell of addition to an already STACKED tournament with just ONE spot left to be filled. But let us take NOTHING away from Angel and her gutsy performance here this evening and would you look at that….”
Fire quickly pulls away from Mahoney raising his arm as he looks down at the obviously injured Angel trying to crawl away until Fire blocks her path and offer’s his hand. Angel is hesitant as Fire mouths….
“You did a HELL of a job, this is nothing but RESPECT!”
After a few seconds Angel relents and takes Fire’s arm as he helps the highflyer back to her feet, almost immediately besides the MASSIVE POP via the Garden, we see Angel trying to stay off her left leg as Fire walks Angel towards the ropes. Where Heat & Circa are waiting as the two help Angel towards the back while Fire raises his arms high into the air before rolling out of the ring as cameras return to Diamond & Baxter.
*** A Glorious name off the PAGE, Andy? ***
Diamond: You talk about CLASS right there between two of the best this federation has to offer I beg ANYONE to find better athletes than Angel and Fire there. However while Fire joining the Master of the Mat tournament and STILL with the arrival of the NEW WGWF Champion Hunter on the way, we have a bit of unfortunate business to take care of……
Baxter: Unfortunate if you’re a member of the PAGE clan for everyone else thought it’s no biggy…..
Diamond: No BIGGY? When a Hall of Fame’er LIES in the hospital and…folks….I’m getting a head of myself here. We want to take you back inside the Elimination Chamber last night AFTER Tristian Slater had been ELIMINATED by Page and Andy THIS took place and folks if your squeamish at all I suggest looking away…..
Cameras switch to footage from last night's "WrestleWar's XIII"
PAGE IS CRACKED IN THE CRANIUM BY A WILD CHAIR SHOT VIA SLATER!!!! But the “Glorious” One isn’t done there as Page is doping his best to get to a standing base until he’s CLOCKED IN THE HEAD BY A CHAIR SHOT FOR THE THIRD TIME!!
Diamond “Good God…look it….look what you did you miserable BASTARD…..PAGE….PAGE COULD BE HURT….HEY MAT….GET HIM THE HELL OUT OF THERE….YEAH GET OFF YOUR BUTT COMMISONER”
Slater takes a moment to take in what he’s done, but when he realizes it, a warped smile actually stretches across his face. However, his day dream is shattered when both officials trying to get him removed keep shouting “YOUR OUT OF THE MATCH” and when that sinks in, the smile fades but the madness of Slater remains as he pushes both officials away and watches as CCP tries to slither away but Slater begins SMASHING THE CHAIR OFF CCP’S BACK/LEGS AND EVEN HIS NECK!!! This stops Page cold as Slater kneels down and gently turns Page over only to SPIT in his face before taking the chair and wrapping it around his neck as Slater climbs to the middle rope and SMASHES HIS KNEES AGAINST THE CHAIR CRUASHING CCP’S NECK!!!!!!
Diamond “NO….NO….NO….HE’S GOT A FAMILY….HE’S GOT A FAMILY DAMMNIT!!!!”
Diamond: Chris was imminently rushed to a local New York medial facility where I’m told the Hall of Fame’er was checked in critical yet stable condition. There was more than enough blood loss to be considered serious via internal bleeding, add to that a severely crushed larynx and the possibility of a few bruised but NOT broken neck ligaments.
Basically, Chris Page is FUCKED up thanks to the disgusting actions of a TRUE disturbed individual who will NOT have the glorious distinction in being named at the moment. And while I’m told doctors are expecting a full recovery for Page, his timetable or return isn’t known. Instead, I’m told we have a video message from last night inside that medical facility from Andy Johnson Page just moments after rushing from the Garden just after getting eliminated from the chamber himself. Let’s take a look……
The POV shot switches from the lively & cheerful Garden and fades into a cold & sterile hospital hallway. Where outside two double doors marked “Intensive Care Unit” , we can see still dressed in his ring gear Andy Johnson Page hutched over and with a blood stained hand holding a cup of coffee. Carefully Andy sips the liquid before clutching at his taped-up ribs sporting black & blue marks as Andy struggles to swallow the liquid.
AJP: I must look absolutely pitful right now………
(struggles to take in breath)
AJP: For the last two years, I’ve dreamt about this moment. Scratch that, for two years a BASTARD basically jerked off to this very fantasy. A little boy so obsessed with payback he could not see the man standing before him wasn’t an enemy nor did he have to be a friend or even family let alone an actual father. What he’s become now, basically a mute in critical condition. And while like said before a previous me would have salivated at this moment there’s the me now that actually pity’s the man clinging to a ventilator but yet there’s another part of me raging with JELIOSY that I wasn’t the one to do this and finally write the LAST page in Chris’s book.
Now….now….I have a NEW fantasy….Tristian…..I have no words….not only did you ROB me of MY dreams in both ENDING one man’s career but STARTING my very own World Title run….bad news for you Slater instead of putting me on ice, you left me breathing you stupid son of a bitch!!!!! Now….now these blood stained hands get to run red with GLORIOUS blood….every time you walk down that aisle, step into the ring or hell even when you need to take a shit Tristian I want you looking behind your back, I need you to understand that my NEW purpose is to put DOWN a rabid dog before finally raising up my crowd I’m gonna build my throne with yours and probably his (AJP points towards the hospital doors) bones.
Baxter “That man NEEDS therapy Derrick.”
Diamond “Andy needs some sort of a release alright and it sounds like Tristian Slater, wherever that SOB is…it sounds like Andy’s going to work out somethings at his expense.”
Fans POP HUGE, as cameras return backstage in the Garden where TERRY BORDEN with microphone is shown!!!
Baxter “And speaking of therapy THAT man needs to be put into a home. One where he CAN’T get out.”
***Farewell Hunter from Terry “FREAKEN” Borden, DUDE***
Borden: Well, you know something……
“BROTHER’S”
Borden (grinning): And don’t forget your SISTER’S my dudes. But as I was saying, last night inside that Garden brother…..(POP)….oh brother I was sooooo close to walking with a hundred K but that’s not how the cookie crumbled on that night. No instead that hundred k battle royal made a NEW star, a star that prefers face paint to words that LOGAN (pop) dudes he is the FUTURE of the WGWF!!!!!!
MEGA POP
Borden: But for there to be a future my dudes there’s gotta be a past and an ending and while one day Terry Borden will have to walk that same aisle tonight ISN’T that night for me but tonight HUNTER….(pop)….the WGWF Champion will take that final walk down to that ring and say goodbye to ALL of this……
With that Borden grabs the camera and pulls it forward showing a section of the Garden behind an entrance curtain that of course gives themselves……
MEGA POP
Borden: Would you listen to then Hunter…brother they DON’T want you to go and that includes me brother. Since day one Hunter you’ve had the support and respect of ALL those Borden-Maniacs out there but so importantly brother you’ve had MY respect since well forever so if this is goodbye than CHAMP you’ve earned it…….
Did I miss anything big guy?
With that Terry turns the camera around where fellow WGWF Hall of Fame’er the Sentinel (pop) is waiting.
Sentinel: Hunter….Thank you!
The Sentinel gives thumbs up to the camera as does Terry before they quickly cut towards the backstage gorilla entrance position and HEAT rains down from the rafters as
THE EXTINTION APPEARS ON SCREEN!!!
Diamond “ Oh HELL. We knew it would only be a matter of time before…..”
Baxter “Before the HISTORY making HOLY TRINITY of the WGWF make an appearance. The first ever WGWF Trinity Tag Team Champions in Dusk, Frost and Ridge plus the STILL undefeated Velvet, better known as the EXTINTION are just moments away from addressing the UN-FAITHFUL!”
Diamond “Welp like it or NOT and folks you know where I stand on that question. But in just a few moments we will hear from the Extinction live right here on Brawl.”
Commercial Break
Donald Master’s: Ladies and Gentlemen introducing for the FIRST TIME EVER THE NEWWWWWW WGWF TRINITY TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSSSSSSSS
HEAT
Donald Master’s: Accompanied by VELVETTTT…(heat)…….PAUL FROSTTTTTTT….(heat)…..KENETH RIDGGGEEEEEE….(heat)….and RYAN DUSKKKKKKK….(heat)….the EXTINTION!!!!!!!
The Garden lights fade to a total BLACKOUT before that single spotlight focuses on the entrance way along with purple smoke billowing all around the aisle way. Soon enough through the LED panels step, make that slithers out on her knees in her latex/lace & leather “Nun” outfit Velvet down on her knees followed quickly via Dusk & Ridge dressed themselves in black on black suite jackets with silver ties as Velvet begins screaming…..
“this is GODDDDDDDD’s house”
Seconds later the “God dressed in White” Paul Frost steps out to join his flock, standing over Velvet Frost raises his newly won Trinity Tag Belt into the air joined shortly after Dusk & Ridge doing the same as the Garden lets out even MORE heat towards the trio with Velvet helped off her knees via Frost as the four make their way into the ring as Dusk & Ridge each stand on an opposite corner raising their gold into the air while Frost hands over his belt and gently drapes it over the shoulder of Velvet before Frost is handed Master’s microphone on his way out of the ring.
Frost: The Garden of Madison is NO MORE….(heat)….see after last night the word of GOD….(heat)….the word of the SAVIOR…(heat)….MY WORDS BECAME TRUTH!!!!
MEGA HEAT
Frost: In a single moment of ETURNAL BLISS…..GODDDDDDDD….(heat)….and MY ARMY OF FAITHFUL WARRIORS…..(heat)….we stormed the gates, we feasted upon the flesh of the wicked…..
Frost stops and proudly shares a vile smile with Dusk.
Frost: We drank the blood of blasphemers before sharpening their bones to inscribe Deus magnus est and Gelu est Geus……
Diamond “For those WITHOUT a Latin translator what Frost just said was…”
Baxter “ God is Great and Frost is GOD.”
Frost grinning places his hand over the shoulder of Ridge as the two nod their heads in approval.
Frost: Then of course we ensured that BEATUTY…(heat)….PURITY….(heat) and most of all TRUE GODESS’S were kept in their rightful positions….NOT on the wings of FLASE angels but instead left ON TOP….as a show to GOD MYSELF of their utmost loyalty and faithfulness…..
Frost grabs at Velvets right hand kissing it ever so delicately before turning to face the hard camera.
Frost: Last night GOD BURNT DOWN MAIDOSN SQAURE GARDEN[/i]
NUCLEAR HEAT
Frost (grinning wickedly): Even as the damned cried out….like their doing now…DESPERATE FOR THE LORDS TOUCH….(heat)…DESPERATE TO BE SAVED….but the LORD….FROST….will look upon the unwashed masses and DENY them salivation….because in this Garden…in GOD’S GARDEN.
HEAT
Frost: In MY Garden there is ONLY the faithful and the father. But despite the pleas of the petulant here this evening, there is STILL the offer left on the table, still the beacon of hope in a hopeless world….there is STILL salvation for those that seek to walk with the light of the word and the WGWF….there is STILL the chance to submit and pledge to GOD HIMSELF…….
HEAT
Frost: The path to salvation, to Championship gold the path to happiness is lead by MY hand….
HEAT
Frost: I’m NOT here to boast about last night, the Lord’s work has already begun, the flood waters will continue rise, the pelages will punish the wicked. Your either with ME or you lye BENEATH me…(heat)….and in that same breath of hatred and heresy I’m more than joyed to announce that yes my call was headed and answered….as a brave soul…a worthy soul…a FAITHFUL soul is ready to be saved, in the Lord’s Garden THIS soul will stand at the right hand of the savior……
Without warning this track drops & the Garden seems to be confused as to who has "interrupted" God....ALYCE......ALYCE STARCHYLDE STEPS OUT INTO THE GARDEN!!!!
Diamond “You CAN’T be serious, Alyce?”
Baxter “Why so surprised? Everyone knows tea parties are the evolution of the LAST Supper it only makes sense that Alyce is going to join.”
It’s obvious given Frost’s “death stare” that this certainly isn’t the superstar he was talking about, things only degenerate from there as Jackdaw & the towering White Rabbit flank their Wonderland misfit Mistress. Given the stage/ring length isn’t much Alyce has the White Rabbit grab the ringside steps and level them with the apron which she stands on alongside Rabbit and Jackdaw as Dusk & Ridge move to stand face to face with them while Velvet steps in front of Paul and stares off with Alyce.
“LET THEM FIGHT”…”LIGHT THEM FIGHT”….”LET THEM FIGHT”
While the Garden wants a fight, Frost glides in front of Velvet side stepping her and then out stretches his arms telling Dusk & Ridge to “wait” before looking at Alyce with a sly smile creeping across his face……
Frost: So child are you looking to be saved? Or had the tie dye chemicals from your pigtails have been wound so tight that it’s leeched into your brain and are looking for a DEATH WISH!!!!
Alyce: YAWN……(Alyce makes the exaggerated claim with her hand)….and here I thought I was speaking to an actual original individual but it appears this NPC can only follow the same tried and WORTHLESS script of male toxicity and mansplain a message to little old me. Frosty? May I call you Frosty?
Velvet: No you may NOT, you’ll address him as GODDDDDDD you dumb BI…….
Baxter “CAT FIGHT”
Alyce SLAPS Velvet back about three feet before turning back to Frost with a deadpan stare of insanity.
Alyce: Listen here BOY, I’m in no FUCKING mood for mind games or any more Kool Aid drinking because if you haven’t guessed these two storybook soldiers are MINE, just like those two braindead sacks of meat are yours with a side of a trash bag harlot.
Mild POP
Alyce: So since I was knocked off MY RIGHTFUL WGWF CHAMPIONSHIP, and since the whole Master of the Mat BULLSHIT of actually having to win to qualify. I currently find myself in need of a FIX a CHAMPIONSHIP FIX and since there’s three of MY GUYS and there are THREE of your…..
Frost: Four….there are FOUR of MY faithful compared to the THREE of your deluded day dreamers. But I see where you’re coming from, it was only a matter of time before you and I clashed. Reality verses Fiction, TRUTH verses LIES and most of all WINNERS crushing LOSERS……..
Alyce: Funny, hahahahah the way I read it is that the SHIT your spewing could fertilize the known world three times over. See when it comes to LOOSING well then, consider yourself a God in that limited scope and when it comes to KICKING the ASS of egotistical little boys LACKING any sort of testis you can call me your Goddess here and now.
Frost: Alright, I’ll amuse you for the moment. Hell I’ll even ACCEPT the challenge…..ONE MY TERMS!!!!
Alyce: How original, YAWN…….
Frost: Oh I think you’ll find your soon to be GOD…(heat) fair and original…..see Alyce since the Comish is so invested in the next Master of the Mat….which SPOILER would be God’s FAVORITE…(Frost pulls Velvet close)…and since the EXTINTION ARE THE FIRST EVER TRINITY CHAMPIONS….(heat)….then it will be GOD laying down the ground rules. K?
Alyce: Well goody, goody gumdrops if the big bad boss insists. Of course you dumb cock sucker get on with it…..
Frost (grin quickly fades): Fine you JAIL BAIT JEZABEL, here’s the challenge a best out of 3/4ths…..in honor of the “Mad Hatter” himself the THREE of you have to beat the FOUR of us in matches I create. Take for instants next weeks Brawl Talk where that midget in the skull mask will face off against the massacre of sky Kenneth Ridge, then in TWO weeks times your White Rabbit you face off against Ryan Dusk and IF, if you’re in a position to actually WIN this whole thing it will be YOU Alyce and a partner of your choice will face off against Velvet and myself in a mixed tag team match. And if at the end you’ve beaten the four of us, then I’ll grant you a shot at OUR Trinity Tag Titles…….
POP
Alyce: It’s a YAWNNNNNNNNNNNN and a YESSSSSSSSSSSS
Alyce states before SLAPING FROST ACROSS THE FACE!!!!!!!
Diamond “Well folks ON TOP of the Master of the Mat, we’ve got ourselves a Trinity Tag Title challenge.”
Baxter “You mean Derrick, the world will witness the DEATH of Wonderland at the hands of the Extinction because nobody and I do mean NOBODY talks or even slaps God like that.”
Quickly Alyce hops off the ring steps followed quickly by Jackdaw & Rabbit while Frost/Ridge/Dusk & Velvet all stay in the ring with the Trinity Champions holding their gold high in the air as Velvet runs her thumb across her throat towards Alyce who is shown giggling and throwing up the “L” sign towards the Extinction.
Diamond “We’ll see about ALL of that in the coming weeks. But coming up in just a few moments the FINAL Master of the Mat qualifying match between WGWF Hall of Fame’er Sexual Vanilla and John Cable.”
Baxter “That is IF Cable shows up, nobody’s seen him all night and we know how Cable can just walk out. I mean he LOST last night in the chamber, the LAST man to be eliminated by the NEW WGWF Champ Hunter. Cable doesn’t take losing well…..”
Cameras cut backstage in the parking lot where WGWF Commissioner Matt Hopkins is shown speaking on the phone along with backstage official Flash Rotten.
Rotten: Welll?
Hopkins: Well that was Julie, Hunter is on the way solo. He’ll be here.
Rotten: What about Cable? Without him we DON’T have a main event. That dumb animal is going to SCREW us Matt.
“I’m NOT dumb.”
There’s a POP however with the camera POV we only get the shot of Matt & Flash who see Cable and are shocked & stunned at what they see.
Rotten:Nnnnnno….No of course not, your not dumb and you are especially NOT an animal, you’re the MAN, the soon to be NEXT Master of the Mat man.
Cable: No Flash your right, tonight the BEAST gets unleashed and the blood on my hands will feel good, like a nice warm bath……
We get a shot still showing the back of Cable as he walks into the arena as Hopkins just shakes his head.
Hopkins: What in the hell happened to him?
Commercial Break
***Farewell Hunter from Chris Dorling***
Cameras return showing a shot of the NYC skyline and panning back further that shots fades into frame from a large glass window and sitting in what could only be described as a roof top penthouse is Chris Dorling, the young man showing off the wounds of his war less than a day old. With a slash above his forehead as he removes his shades and carefully sits up in a large leather recliner.
Dorling: MSG….(pop)….I only wish I could be there in person but thanks to a crazed clown and an even crazier bitch ass Hall of Fame’er who I send by get well wishes too. I’m stuck here just miles away from Brawl tonight, making the PROMISE to advance to the FINALS of this years Master of the Mat tournament and WIN THE WHOLE DAMN THINGS AS THE NEXT WGWF CHAMPION!!!!
MEGA POP
Dorling: That brings me to the current champ, Hunter. Man, what a freaken ride I witnessed last night, surviving the chamber and then having the balls to keep your word like the MAN each and every member of the WGWF universe knows you are. I don’t have a Hunter Ryan story, match or even moment to share. Our paths just never crossed but what I can say beyond of a shadow of a doubt is that the respect and honor you bestowed upon that title last night, it will be a privilege to be the next man to follow in your footsteps champ. And to all of those in the tournament NOT named the NEXT WGWF Champion, well good luck and best wishes on finishing in SECOND PLACE.
Baxter “Well certainly humility has NEVER been a strong suite of Dorling over there.”
Diamond “You have to be confident, dare I even say cocky when you realize that THIS is the bracket your stepping into in just two weeks time when the Master of the Mat begins, pull up the bracket now…..”
Diamond “So the quarterfinals will feature Rod Frazier taking on Logan, while Fire will battle Velvet.”
Baxter “Then John Tolly taking on Dorling and finally Tax will face either this mystery opponent or the Beast John Cable himself.”
Diamond “Let’s NOT waste anymore time and head over to Donald Master’s for the introductions.”
Donald Master’s: Madison Square Garden…..(cheap POP)….ITSSSSSSSSS…..TIMMEEEEEEEEE FOR YOUR MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING!!!!!!
POP
Donald Master’s: The FINAL Master of the Mat qualifying match, introducing first weighing in at 305 pounds, hailing from Chattanooga Tennessee , former WGWF Champion and WGWF Hall of Fame member……SEXUALLLLL…..VANILLLLAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!
Diamond "OH MY GOD WHAT!!!!!!"
Baxter "I heard rumors, read the results even saw the old tape but NEVER did I think we would see HIM!!!!!!!"
"Shake Ya Tail Feather" rips across the Garden with ornage & yellow strobe lights guding his path as SEXUAL VANILLA makes his way down to the ring, for a member of the 2005 Hall of Fame Class he's certainly in shape as he climbs over the top rope and poses on the middle riope.
Donald Master’s: And his opponent hailing from Jacksonville, Florida by way of Oil City Pennsylvania. Weighing in at 267 pounds, this is the “BEAST”…….JOHNNNNNNN CABLEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!
The lights dim around the arena and a hush descends on the crowd. The opening taps of drums and the beginning riffs of the guitar of Pop Evil's 'Trenches' can be heard filtering through the speakers. Green pin spots swirl wildly around the arena flashing across the fans as they start to cheer wildly. In front of the curtain where we see a large silhouette of a man lit from behind the curtains.
Diamond "Oh MY, Cable with a new MONTEROUS look this evening."
Baxter "DON'T let him hear you sayu that, he scares me Derrick."
The lyrics begin to chant the chorus and the fans really get into the bass beat of the drums and the kicking riffs of the guitar. The spotlights are waving across the stage wildly, and out of the darkness of the curtain, into the green spotlights waving everywhere, just as the music kicks in hard, Johnathan Cable springs forward onto the ramp screaming at the night. Cables makes his way down the ramp towards the rings as the fans cheer wildly. The lights fade in as the music goes on, and Johnathan slides in under the ropes to get ready for his match.
*Ding….Ding*
The New York crowd begins to buzz considerably, both men just showcasing their unflinching walks and stares until they meet in the center of the ring. The dominating figure of Sexual Vanilla still has to look up at the frame of the destructive “Beast”. The bruises on both men’s faces are burning as bright as their eyes as the crowd begins to roar … then on the audience’s apex, Vanilla suddenly HEADBUTTS CABLE RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES!! IT’S ON!!
Diamond “These two HOSS’S aren’t going to leave ANYTHING in the back all the physicality, violence and vengeance will be on display here.”
This catches the “Beast” completely by surprise, forcing him to reel a bit and for Sexual to capitalize on this weak moment. Sexual socks Cable in the jaw with a stiff right hand, followed by another, then another before beginning to drill him in the midsection with precision shoot kicks. Cable is forced to back all the way into a corner to try and get on the defense from Sexual’s flurry, but after a moment or so of defensive action, Cable just reaches up and grabs him by the head … AND DELIVERS A HEADBUTT OF HIS OWN!! It’s Sexual’s turn to go reeling now, Cable lifting himself up out of the corner and following that up with ANOTHER HEADBUTT, this one sending Vanilla reeling into the opposite corner now. The roles have now been completely reversed, with Sexual propped into the corner and having his body open, giving Cable all the space he needs to start PUNCHING VANILLA IN THE GUT OVER AND OVER LIKE A PUNCHING BAG!! Cable’s ham-sized hands would probably rupture the kidney of any other man getting punched there, but Vanilla just holds on to the ropes behind him and tries not to fall down.
Baxter “He’s STILL standing, Vanilla still on his feet.”
All the air has more than likely beaten out of Vanilla’s body, Cable then takes him with one hand and sits him upright in the corner and moves that hand across his chest, moving Sexual’s arms out of the way. Cable t doesn’t need to hold a finger up to his lips to make the crowd silent, as they’ve dropped back down from their high after the “Beast’s” onslaught on the Hall of Fame’er. They get deathly quiet when they see him raise his gargantuan right hand … AND SMACKS SEXUAL RIGHT ACROSS THE CHEST!!
“WOOOOOOOOOOOOO”
The overhand chop echoes all over the Garden, the “OOOH”s being very sparse, but still heard. Sexual curls up his upper body from the sting of the hand. Again, Cable looks to continue the punishment and throws Sexual back up with one hand and opens him back up before once more raising his enormous palm … AND SMACKING SEXUAL IN THE CHEST FOR A SECOND TIME!! The “OOOOH”s are more prominent on that one, Sexual feeling the pain. He drops to his knees and clutches at the point of impact, where we can clearly see the gigantic red markings of where the hand landed. But the punishment isn’t over so soon. Cable once more takes the weakened Sexual and props him up in the same corner, opening him up, and looking for A THIRD CHOP TO THE CHEST … THE HAND COMES DOWN … BUT SEXUAL GRABS IT BEFORE IT CONNECTS!! Vanilla has to use both hands, but he stops the momentum of the hand before it impacts his chest once more, using nothing but sheer strength and will to power the hand of the big man away from him. The crowd is popping their heads off for Sexual’s show of strength, none getting louder than when he successfully lifts the hand completely over his head. Vanilla doesn’t spend much time with it there, just merely giving us the spectacle of his strength before throwing the hand aside and delivering a CHOP(Wooooo!) to Cable’s chest of his own. The chop stuns Cable, but doesn’t take him off his feet, merely sending him back a step. Vanilla isn’t finished, coming right after him with another CHOP(Wooooo!) that sends him back again, only to be met with yet another CHOP(Wooooo!). Cable again stumbles a bit, but he retaliates this time by immediately firing right back with another over hand CHOP that again crashes against Vanilla’s already swelling chest. Sexual barely reels from this one, opting instead to fire right back at Cable with another knife-edge CHOP(Woooo!) John again cringes and stumbles, but once again fires right back with a hard over hand CHOP TO THE CHEST. These two are in a rapid fire slugfest!!
SMACK(Ooooh~!!)
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
SMACK(Ooooh~!!)
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
SMACK~!!
CHOP~!!
SMACK~!!
CHOP~!!
SMACK~!!
CHOP~!!
The crowd can’t even keep up with their reactions they’re going at it so fast!! The arena is just one big buzz spot until it’s apparent that both men are being worn down…
SMACK(Oooooh~!!)
…
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
…
SMACK(Oooooh~!!)
…
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
…
SMACK(Oooooh~!!)
…
…
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
…
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
Vanilla nails a rapid-fire trio of chops that have such veracity, they force Cable up against the ropes. Sexual delivers one more CHOP(Wooooo!) for good measure before stepping back and allowing us to see not only the welts beginning to form on his chest, but the blisters starting to show on the chest of the indestructible “Beast”. Sexual takes a few more steps back and rubs his chest a little before rushing right at Cable … AND TRIES TO CLOTHESLINE HIM OVER THE ROPES … BUT NO AVAIL!! He hits Cable with a ton of momentum, but he doesn’t get the big man over. Sexual begins backing, farther this time and GOES AGAIN…AND CABLE GOES TUMBLING OVER THE TOP ROPE AND TO THE FLOOR!!
Diamond “WATCH OUT HERE!!!!”
Baxter “King Kong’s got NOTHING on Sexual Vanilla here tonight.”
Diamond “These two behemoths are certainly leaving a path of destruction in their clash.”
The crowd lights up as Cable flops right in front of the announcers’ desk, but despite Vanilla’s momentum, he doesn’t go tumbling over with him. Instead, he lies in wait near the ropes for the big man to get back to his feet, Cablet having to use the announce table to stand and just as he gets vertical, the crowd gets on its feet to watch Vanilla run across the ring and bounce off the opposite ropes before he leaps through the middle … ELBOW SUICIDA!! ELBOW SUICIDA!! TANK CRASHING AGAINST CABLE!! Cable goes right back down, taking every last bit of the blow!! As Sexual tumbles and lands on his ass before jumping right back on his feet and roaring in adrenaline!
Diamond “Circa that strong women might have bitten off WAY more to chew trying to officiate these two monster’s.”
Referee Circa has to poke her head through the ropes to beg Sexual to get back in the ring, but the Hall of Fame’er pays no heed as he roams over to the timekeeper’s area and pulls out … A STEEL CHAIR!?! Sexual’s apparatus makes the Garden pop even louder, but he doesn’t close the chair and look to hit Cable with it. Instead, he roams over and places the chair erect right in front of a barricade corner. The crowd keeps buzzing as they still know what’s coming, Circa still begging Sexual to get inside. Again, Vanilla ignores her and hoists the massive body of Cable to his feet, the bigger man wobbling a bit. Sexual leads him over to the chair and forces him to sit down into it, delivering a sharp SHOOT KICK TO THE CHEST for good measure. Vanilla then steps away from the chair bound big man and flicks his hand like a musical conductor, the crowd whipping up on cue –
“OLE, OLE OLE OLE!! OLE!! OLE!”
…Vanilla charges…
… SPEAR!! SPEAR!! VANILLA IS SPEARED IN HALF AS CABLE INTERCEPTS THE OLE KICK!!!
Baxter “HE’S BROKEN IN HALF!!!!!”
The crowd chanting comes to an abrupt stop and becomes universal concern, Vanilla rolling around and gripping at his midsection. Cable hasn’t changed expressions since the match began and still hasn’t to this point, unemotionally taking Vanilla and rolling him under the bottom rope and then stepping into the ring to follow him, his enormous body covering Vanilla’s for the first pin attempt of the contest –
ONE…
TWO…
THR-NO!!
Diamond “SEXUAL THROWS UP A SHOULDER!! He might have broken ribs, but Vanilla wants to keep fighting!”
Cable’s face doesn’t move in the slightest, just taking Sexual and dragging him to his feet before tossing him right into a corner and rushing after him … RUNNING HIP ATTACK!! Vanilla is sandwiched between the unforgiving post and the behemoth! Vanilla’s midsection again is the one that takes the damage, but he drifts out of the corner right into a BIG BOOT!! Cable downs Vanilla once again, and drops for another cover –
ONE…
TWO…
NO!!
Sexual still has some steam in him but he’s a damaged man after going blow for blow with Cable. Again, the “Beast” is not even angered, but goes right back to work … CALLING FOR THE CHOKESLAM … GOOZLE …NO VANILLA POKES CABLE IN THE YES!!! Receiving a mixed pop before landing chops in the back, kicks him in the chest before Vanilla reaches under Cable and SCOOP SLAMS HIM ONTO THE MAT!!!! This forces Cable flat, as Vanilla runs off the ropes … AND NAILS A NICE RUNNING SENTON!! Sexual with more vigor on the cover –
ONE…
TWO…
NO!!
Cable STILL will not go down like that! But just like the “good old days” Vanilla takes us back to 2005… AND LOCKS IN THE CLUTCH!! THE COQUINA CLUTCH!! REAR NAKED CHOKE IS SYNCHED IN!!
Baxter “ In a fit irony saved for God himself, Vanilla is CHOKING OUT CABLE, the same way Cable choked out Andy back in the chamber last night. It’s nighty nighty Beast Mode and the world of a SEXUAL revelation could come true.”
The crowd is white hot for it, and Cable looks to be fading fast! Vanilla screams in intensity and sells his want for the tapout…
…CABLE IS STRUGGLING LESS AND LESS…
………..………
……..HIS EYES CLOSE AND HIS ARMS SLUMP……
……
…………THE “BEAST” IS MOTIONLESS…………
……
……BUT HE SUDDENLY GAINS NEW BREATH!!!
John throws a defiant giant fist in the air and slowly gets to his feet, the whole arena in awe at this inhuman display of power, Cable completely vertical with a near THREE00-lb savage human being on his back…Cable backpedals … AND SANWICHES SEXUAL BETWEEN HIS BODY AND A CORNER!!
Diamond “The POWER on display is surreal with counters from these two who tip the scale past it’s breaking point.”
The intense hold is broken just the monstrous strength of “The Beast”, with Sexual now forced to slump against the ring post that has so much been his bane for this match. Vanilla starts to stumble a bit out of the corner, but only to walk right into the grip of Cable, who turns him over and steps one of his huge legs over Vanillas’ still red chest … SHOWSTOPPER!! SHOWSTOPPER!! THE INVERTED LEG DROP BULLDOG CAVES IN SEXUAL’S CHEST!! The crowd deflates even more, Cable sifting over and hooking a leg –
ONE…
TWO…
THR-NO!!
SEXUAL STILL HAS ENOUGH IN HIM!! Cable shows some emotion now, the slightest twinge of frustration now coming over his face. He grits his teeth and pulls on the ropes in front of him and again climbs them like a ladder to get back to his feet, only to turn around and drift right into the clutches of Vanilla. Sexual Vanilla again displays his immense strength and HOISTS HIM ON A SHOULDER … LOOKING FOR THE ISLAND DRIVER!! The crowd is completely ignited, as Vanilla takes a moment to set it up completely … ISLAND DRIVER … NO!!! CABLE DECKS VANILLA WITH A KNOCKOUT PUNCH WHILE ON VANILLA’S SHOULDER!! OH NO!!
Baxter “Much like Cable’s NEW look, it seems his fists have taken on a chrome dome like appearance and they hit just as hard.”
Sexual falls like an oak, with Cable landing hard on the back of Vanilla’s neck!! The impact throws Cable for a bit of a loop and he can’t get back to his feet immediately. He manages to slowly begin getting back to his feet …and prepares by raising an arm, CALLING FOR THE CHOKESLAM. As Vanilla drunkenly stumbles back to his feet and turns with his glazed eyes to Wright … GOOZLE … CHOKESLAM!! CHOKESLAM TO THE HAMM OF FAME’ER!! THE CHOKESLAM AFTER THE KNOCKOUT PUNCH!! Vanilla is knocked out cold in front of 20,000 deflated fans, Cable having to take a moment to clutch his neck and hook Vanilla’s leg. An academic cover –
ONE…
TWO…
….THREE….
*DING…..DING*
Donald Master’s: The WINNER OF THE MATCH…(pop)…..and advancing into the Master of the Mat Tournament, the “BEAST”….JOHNNNNNNN…….CABLEEEEEEE!!!!!!
Cable doesn’t even allow for his hand to be raised, instead back on his feet Cable stares down at the lifeless body of Vanilla as a sly smile comes across the “Beast’s” face before he turns and ways away with a face of intensity edged across his face as cameras fade back into the parking lot where a black limo has pulled up as HUNTER steps out!!!!!!!
Baxter “There’s a BEAST I don’t want to cross in the tournament and I…”
Diamond “The CHAMP…..THE CHAMP IS HERE!!!!!”
Hunter steps out of the limo dressed in a simple pair of blue jeans, black silk shirt and suede blue blazer complete the look along with Hunter wearing the WGWF Championship as it glitters under the parking lights as Hunter begins to make his way into the Garden.
Diamond “We are one FINAL break away from Hunter’s FINAL appearance on WGWF Brawl don’t you dare change that channel.”
Final Commercial Break
The Garden is bathed in an evergreen dim light as HUNTER’s theme blares across the arena, meanwhile outside shots show rows of green & white fireworks exploding high above the night sky before returning inside the Garden & with the entrance way backlite a blinding white we finally see HUNTER who steps out and unclasps his championship and raises it high walking slowly down to the ring.
“THIS IS AWESOME”
*clap clap clap*
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
*clap clap clap*
“THIS IS AWESOME”
*clap clap clap*
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
At this point the cheers have overtaken Hunter’s theme as he takes his time slapping hands with fans around ringside, while the arena lights come back on relieving the ring to be covered in a red carpet along with a side table, also draped in red along with a microphone and it’s where Hunter is to place the WGWF Championship. Cameras get a wide shot of EVERYONE inside the Garden giving Hunter a standing welcoming along with the broadcast team of Diamond & Baxter. Hunter stops at the ring steps as he eyes the table, slowly he takes a deep breath and steps into the ring RAISING THE WGWF CHAMPIONSHIP HIGH OVER HIS HEAD!!!!!
MEAG POP
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
Hunter: I um…….yeah….this might…..this might be a little too much and…..
“PLEASE DON’T GO”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“PLEASE DON’T GO”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“PLEASE DON’T GO”
“PLEASE DON’T GO”
“PLEASE DON’T GO”
Hunter: I…I…I really DON’T want to go and I…….
MEGA POP
“FIGHT FOREVER”
*clap clap clap*
“FIGHT FOREVER”
*clap clap clap*
“FIGHT FOREVER”
Hunter: I wish….I wish….I really could fight forever, but I can’t…(heat)….no one can….and I made a promise…..and as a man but now as THE MAN…..(Hunter raises the WGWF Championship high above his head)…..as THE MAN IN THE WGWF….I KEEP MY PROMISES….no matter….how much they hurt.
Hunter turns towards the table, slowly bringing the title back down and looking into it as if it were a newborn.
Hunter: You know nobody EVER really stops to look at this thing, but last night I did. In this very ring, while on my knees blood and tears streaming down my face. I finally got a good look at it, and then when Julie and I laid down for the night I looked at it again. I ran my fingertips along it’s face and side plates. I smiled just enough as I knew what I had done for the THRID time in my history I was the MAN ON TOP OF THE WGWF MOUNTATIN……..
And now I’ve been asked, sorry….now I’ve asked my self to make good on a promise I made back all those months ago. IF I were to win THIS very championship in whatever match it would be my LAST!.
HEAT
Hunter: I knew, I knew this was going to be a tough night. That’s why, that’s why I came alone tonight because it would be to tough to look at Julie while I did this, even though we discussed it and we BOTH agreed to this evening’s actions. I…..I still asked her to stay and watch from home. Because soon enough that’s where I’ll be spending my time. I can’t express the words I have for each and every member of the WGWF Universe…..
CHEAP POP
Hunter: You all, weather you were BOO’ing or CHEERING ME…..IT WAS EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU, who got me through the victories and losses….both in ring and outside it….(Hunter pauses and looks up)….thank you Jody…….the WGWF Universe since day FUCKING one welcomed not only myself but Nick….(Mild POP)….and other members of my family and you were ALWAYS in our corner so now allow me to
THANK YOU
MEGA POP
Hunter: And then there are ALL them boys and girls in the back, I’ve been inducted into the Hall once and I’m sure as hell not going to repeat who I have to thank but instead it made me think of who I would NEVER thank for another five star classic, from John Tolly all the way to that Logan kid, these are the men and women I owe an apology to because even though I made a promise I’m breaking THE promise the World Champ has to that roster, so boys and girls I’m sorry…….
Hunter again pauses and looks back over to the table waiting for the championship to be relinquished. Taking a deep breath Hunter turns and begins to lower the championship…..
Hunter: I made a promise………
BUTTTTTTTT
WILD POP
Hunter: I made a BIGGER and BETTER promise LAST NIGHT, when Julie and I agreed IT JUST CAN’T END HERE!!!!!!!!!
Baxter “WHAT!?”
Hunter: I’m about to pull a NICK RYAN…..and…. DISSAPOINT ALL OF YOU IN THE MASTER OF THE MAT TOURNMENT….but the winner will NOT be the next WGWF Champion….BECAUSE THE CHAMP ISN’T GOING ANYWHERE!!!!!!
NUCLEAR POP, as Hunter pulls the belt away from the table and raises it high above his head as Madison Square Garden POP’S WILDLY!!!!!!
“THIS IS AWESOME”
*clap clap clap*
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
*clap clap clap*
“THIS IS AWESOME”
*clap clap clap*
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“NO…..NO….NO….GOD FUCKING NO…..NO”
Diamond “Who in the hell is……TRISTIAN…..TRISTITAN SLATER!!!!!!”
The HEAT is beyond nuclear as Slater standing right at the entrance way is furious as he marches down towards the ring getting right into HUNTER’s face as the two past rivals stand nose to nose.
Slater: GET THE HELL OUT OF THE RING AND GIVE ME MY DAMN TITLE!!!!!
Hunter: Your title?
Slater: Your GOD DAMN RIGHT IT’S MY TITLE, IT’S MINE BECAUSE I FUCKING ENDED CHRIS PAGE!!!!!
HEAT
Hunter: Well this is MY TITLE because I FUCKING BEAT YOU…(POP)….CHRIS PAGE….CAMDEN……ANDY…ALYCE AND CABLE LAST NIGHT YOU DUMB FUCK!!!!
MEGA POP
Baxter “Things just went from TOTALLY AWESOME, to instantly an INFERNO RAGING IN THAT RING!!!!”
Hunter: But….maybe….maybe your right Tristian just clam down…alright….I get it….and I did make a promise…here…take it…..
Hunter then HANDS Slater the WGWF Title and walks out of frame. Slater’s eyes are transfixed on the gold in front of him and just as he looks back up……….
SPEAR…..SPEAR….SPEAR….SPEAR….SPEAR
“YES…..YES……YES……YES…..YES”
The Garden EXPLODES in a series of POP’s as HUNTER SPEARS SLATER IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING!!!!! Slater is left clutching at his chest while Hunter reaches down and….IS PUSHED FROM BEHIND BY A HOODED FIGURE!!!!!
Baxter “WHO THE HELL IS THIS?”
The hooded figure immediately jumps on the body of Slater as they reign down hard rights and lefts just trying to maul the WGWF Hall of Fame’er, as an army of backstage officials and referee’s try and separate the chaos in the ring Hunter even get’s involved pulling the hood of…..
ANDY JOHNSON PAGE
Diamond “Andy did promise Slater HELL to pay earlier in the night, he’s here to collect.”
There’s a POP which immediately turns into HEAT as Andy SUCKER PUNCHES Hunter to the canvas as he shouts, “HIS BITCH ASS IS MINE”, Andy turns but Slater’s body has been removed from the ring as officials try & drag him towards the back. Andy is left seething in the ring before turning around…..
SPEAR…..SPEAR….SPEAR….SPEAR….SPEAR
Diamond “HUNTER JUST SPEARED ANDY, THE CHAMP TAKING NO PRISONERS ON THIS NIGHT!!!!!”
Andy clutches at his ribs as Hunter stands up over the body of Andy just shaking his head. With that Hunter reaches down and RAISES HIS WGWF CHAMPIONSHIP HIGH ABOVE HIS HEAD!!!!!
Diamond “WHAT A NIGHT, less than 24 hours after WrestleWar’s and we STILL have Hunter as the WGWF Champion. What will be the fall out on the Master of Mat tournament, will Alyce and her Wonderland Warriors begins their best THREE outta Four series with the Extinction get off on the right foot? “
Baxter “Check out Brawl talk NEXT Monday night but for tonight however HUNTER remains champion spearing BOTH friend and foe here this evening.”
Diamond “WHAT A NIGHT, FOLKS YOU CAN’T MISS THE NEXT MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL as the road to the NEXT Master of the Mat begins. Good night!!!”
Brawl
Fades 2 Black
WGWF Tuesday Night BRAWL
05/26/2020
Madison Square Garden
New York City, New York
After the opening video, there isn’t any pyro instead cameras glimpse around the second night of a SOLD-OUT Madison Square Garden but unlike WrestleWar’s stage set up it’s obvious a much more streamline set has been created.
Cameras begin in the ring where WGWF Commissioner Matt Hopkins is standing center stage microphone in hand.
Matt Hopkins: New York CITY!!!!.......(CHEAP hometown pop)……. WELCOME TO WGWF BRAWLLLLLLLLLLLLLL
HUGE POP
Matt Hopkins: The Garden is STILL rocking just twenty fours hours AFTER the GREATEST even in ALL of professional wrestling….WRESTLEWARS!!!!!!!
POP
Matt Hopkins: And as GREAT a night as it was yesterday, WrestleWar’s is OVER and now, now the WGWF is left to the future and a NEW future WGWF Champion.
Mixed POP
Matt Hopkins: As EVERYONE is aware last night’s main event saw WGWF Hall of Fame’er HUNTER…(POP)….walk away from the war known as the Elimination Chamber as the NEW WGWF WORLD CHAMPION!!!!!
MEGA POP
Matt Hopkins: But true to his word HUNTER, who for weeks has been perching his retirement when he won his next WGWF Championship….and despite….DESPITE the very large contract the WGWF board of directors presented to Hunter just hours before last nights main event. It appears tonight in this very ring HUNTER will indeed vacate the WGWF Championship and take one final bow in front of ALL OF YOU THE WGWF UNIVERSE!!!!!!
With that bittersweet situation quickly becoming a reality, the WGWF must move forward and we will. So it’s been decided after careful consideration that the MASTER OF THE MAT…(POP)….TOURNMENT ILL HELP TO CROWN THE NEXT WGWF CHAMPION!!!!!
Diamond “OH MY.”
Baxter “Well when Hunter closes a door, the Master of the Mat opens the window for the next WGWF champion.”
Matt Hopkins: In fact the tournament begins TONIGHT!!!!! This will be the first tournament since 2008 where the WGWF Title will be awarded to the winner. That being said this tournament will be an eight-wrestler bracket and we’ve announced five out of the eight participants, based soul ion last night’s WrestleWar’s results. Where winners of NON championship matches have qualified and in Dorling’s case, since he wasn’t pinned and Xmyles have indeed been placed on a permanent suspension he’s been added to the bracket……
Matt Hopkins: So we have VELVET…(heat)….DORLING…(pop)….JOHN TOLLY….(pop)......TAX….(pop)….and LOGAN!!!!
POP
Matt Hopkins: This evenings THREE qualifying contest’s will consist of Angel vs. Fir…(POP)…..John “the Beast” Cable verses a WGWF Hall of Fame’er….(POP) and kicking things off RIGHT NOW….a fatal four way match between BRAIN CADY…..
HEAT
Matt Hopkins: MARCUS ENDTERDON
POP
Matt Hopkins: HAWAIIAN HARDHEAD!!!!
Mixed POP
Matt Hopkins: And ROD FRAIZER!!!!
POP
Matt Hopkins: Oh, and felleas that match is NEXT!!!!!!!!
Baxter "Talk about your New York minute but in the last few the WGWF commission has announced the return of the Master of Mat tournament to crown the NEXT WGWF Champion.”
Diamond “Not only that but folks I’m being told that after this quick commercial break we will returned uninterrupted to witness the first of three Master of the Mat qualifiers including this FATAL FOUR WAY MATCH….NEXT!!!!!”
Commercial Break
Diamond “Welcome back EVERYONE to a very special Tuesday night Brawl and in just seconds this commercial free fatal four-way contest between Hawaiian Hardhead, Marcus Enderton, Brian Cady and Rod Frazier is about to get under way.”
Baxter “The WINNER will advance and qualify for this years Master’s of the Mat tournament where the winner will be crowned the NEW WGWF Champion.”
Diamond “Let’s waste no time, all four men are in the ring, WGWF official Ray Ramsey is ready and the WGWF Universe inside the Garden is more than ready.”
*Ding….Ding*
All four men anxiously dart their eyes from one corner to another…before Brian Cady leaps into Marcus Enderton’s corner, while Rod Frazier tries to spring an ambush on Hardhead, but Hardhead is quick to fight back. On one side of the ring, the ‘X-Effect’ has Marcus on the defensive in his corner while the camera focuses on the small brawl between Rod & Hawaiian. Hardhead wears down Rod with enough blows to send him into the ropes. On the rebound, Hawaiian takes Frazier up with ONE-MAN FLAPJACK!! Frazier holds his face in pain, but as Hardhead makes solid impact and rolls to the outside, Brain turns away from Marcus in the corner and bursts towards Hawaiian with a fresh reverse elbow!
Diamond “Early on the action is EVERYWHERE but Baxter I have to ask given that EACH and EVERY man in that match competed last night and for Hardhead especially going almost thirty minutes how much do they have left in their tanks?”
Baxter “For a chance at the WGWF Championship, I would think they would all cut off their left nut for that chance.”
Hardhead doesn’t go down, instead being backed up against the ropes. Where Cady tries to whip Hawaiian across, but the “Island Warrior” wraps a wrist and pulls Cady forward, but the two momentarily knock heads. Both men hold their heads in what was perhaps a botched spot, but they come back together to try and brawl again…only to look up and see MARCUS ENDERTON FLYING…NAILING BOTH MEN WITH A HUGE FLYING CROSSBODY!! Marcus has all the room in the world now to perform all his acrobatics as the crowd cheers wildly for that big spot early! Marcus hits the canvas hard, but has the strength to pull former rival Brian Cady underneath him – 1…2…NO!! Cady throws up a shoulder, but Marcus immediately turns around and heads over to Hardhead – 1…2…NO!! Hawaiian too throws a shoulder up! Marcus could’ve been on his way to the MOTM tournament, but is denied! Marcus adjusts his elbow pad and tries to pull Hawaiian back to his feet, but he gets a punch to the gut for his troubles. He turns around to face a rising Cady who lights up Marcus’s chest with a CHOP(Woooo!) This softens him up for Hardhead & Cady to both take an arm and sling him into the ropes, but Marcus ducks underneath the DOUBLE CLOTHESLINE…but he keeps running…AND LEAPS THROUGH THE ROPES…TOPE TORPEDO!! TOPE TORPEDO TO ROD FRAZIER ON THE OUTSIDE!!
Baxter “INCOMING…INCOMING….welp I guess Marcus must have paid in cash last night for Rod and Andre’s help because tonight they’ve gone solo.”
Diamond “And speaking about Andre we’ve been told that the injury he suffered at WrestleWar’s is a minor one and that REP inc should be back in a few weeks time.”
That dive actually takes out Marcus’s own tag team partner from last night, but Enderton is momentarily flatlined from the impact as well. He shakes the cobwebs out to a huge pop from the Garden, only to look back in the ring and see Cady snap Hawaiian down with a neckbreaker. Cady maybe looks like he’d go for a cover until Marcus dashes towards the ring…only to be cut off by via Cady who notices him and knocking him back with a BASEBALL SLIDE!! Marcus takes a tumble while Brain gets back vertical, but his back is turned to Hawaiian Hardhead, As Hardhead then grips him around the midsection…GERMAN SUPLEX...Hawaiian keeps the bridge for his first cover – 1…2…3-NO!! Cady desperately throws his legs up for the kickout!! Hardhead sits in exhaustion for a moment before looking to get up and deliver more damage, but he’s suddenly struck in the temple with a BIG BOOT FROM ROD FRAZIER!! FRAZIER is back in things in a big way, beheading Hardhead. Rod maintains an intimidating pout on his face, turning around to find Cady struggling to get to his feet and delivers several boxing jabs to his midsection. Poor Cady is forced up against the ropes and has nowhere to go until Frazier whips him across the ring. He lowers his head on the rebound, allowing Cady to SMACK him in the face with a kick! This stuns Frazier enough for Cady to back into the ropes and rebound again…SNAP BELLY TO BELLY TOSS!! Frazier reverses and sends Cady up & over his head like he’s nothing!
Diamond “Frazier continuing the gun show he started last night when he was able to sending Paul Frost back to the “heavens” after launching a man of 225 pounds like a rag doll, Brian Cady weight much less.”
Frazier remains aggressive, his perpetual scowl looking over to see Hawaiian trying to recuperate in a corner. The back of his head is facing Frazier and is resting on the center turnbuckle, but this doesn’t stop Rod from charging across the ring…MODIFIED FACEWASH!! A running, raking boot to the back of Hardhead’s head! Hardhead may be out like a light as Frazier yanks him away from the ropes – 1…2…NO!! Hawaiian still has his head and some life! This is much to the displeasure of Frazier, who digs some boots into Hardhead. He turns to maybe go back to Cady, but he spots Enderton on the apron. He approaches his former partner, only to eat a shoulder to the gut before Marcus flips over…SUNSET FLIP! Marcus with a surprise cover – 1…2…3-NO!! Rod manages to roll out! As soon as both men get back to their feet, Frazier charges and goes for a BIG CLOTHESLINE, but Enderton wraps around his wide wingspan and drags him back to the canvas for a CRUFIX PIN – 1…2…3-NO!! Just as close to the last one, Marcus almost pulls one out of the bag! Frazier is incensed, cranking a foot into the gut of Marcus as he gets up. He then tries to toss him into the ropes, but on the rebound, Enderton slings his legs up…HANDSPRING ELBOW!! Frazier is blindsided by the athletic move, but Marcus has no time to recuperate, as Hawaiian Hardhead charges from his prone position and RAMS Marcus’s spine first into a corner. The multiman dynamic starting to come into play now, as Hardhead gives Marcus no room for his high-octane offense. After getting several more shoulder blocks in, Hawaiian goes for punches, but Frazier grabs him from behind and shoves him forward, forcing Hardhead to knock heads against Enderton. This gives Rod enough to roll Hardhead back with a SURPRISE VICTORY ROLL – 1…2…3-NO!! Hawaiian still has enough to throw Frazier off!
Baxter “Frazier with a purpose here tonight, not to say Hawaiian isn’t either after last night’s Battle Roy runner up….the secret’s out on that Islam Warrior, but Rod’s…Rod’s MY pick.”
We catch a quick glimpse of Brain Cady still trying to recuperate on the outside, but inside, Frazier begins to stalk Hardhead as he groggily tries to regain himself. Rod is in a perfect boxing stance…KILL SHOT…NO!! Hawaiian wraps his arms around Frazier’s arm and pulls his other one, getting a sick BACKSLIDE PIN – 1…2…NO!! Rod throws his legs up and rolls back to his feet, but he’s stopped in his tracks by Hardhead thrashing him with a nice EUROPEAN UPPERCUT! Rod is thrown for a loop, Hardhead now taking his right arm and BREAKING IT OVER HIS SHOULDER…TWICE!! The ‘Island Warrior’ looks to potentially take an entire move out of Frazier’s set. Hardhead keeps a grip on the wrist from the shoulder breaker and twists out…SHORT ARM LARIAT! Both men are down now, as Hawaiian threw his entire body behind the move, still trying to shake the cobwebs out from his repeat blows to the head. He groggily manages to finally do so, slowly taking Rod up and holding his head. Both men are somewhat leaning into one another, but suddenly Marcus Enderton once again flies onto our screens…WITH A DOUBLE FLYING LEG DROP BULLDOG!! OOHHH MERCY!! Marcus is just flying all over this place, this one an incredibly unique move!! Both Hawaiian & Frazier’s faces are driven right into the canvas as the crowd absolutely roars in approval! Marcus can’t even go for an immediate cover because he has to tend to the tailbone he landed on, giving us more time for the Garden to pop. But this is cut short relatively quickly when Brain Cady pounces, taking Marcus up on his shoulders…AND CRUNCHES HIM WITH THE DOUBLE KNEE GUTBUSTER!! The crowd reaction suddenly swings the opposite direction, Cady now covering Marcus with his first pin attempt of the contest – 1…2…3-NO!! Marcus hangs on! Marcus at his ribs as Cady takes his head in his hands and BOUNCES IT OFF A CORNER! Cady then rears back and bounces it off a second time, dizzying Marcus so much he spins back around and drunkenly drifts right back into Brain’s clutches…ALABAMASLAM!! Cady now drills Marcus’s skull into the canvas with another cover, shoving his forearm into Enderton’s face – 1…2…3-WAIT!! Cady’s pin is broken up not by Marcus, but by Hawaiian Hardhead peeling his legs back…AND LOCKING IN THE “ISLAND OF PAIN”!! THE “ISLAND OF PAIN” FROM LITERALLY NOWHERE!!
Diamond “WATCH OUT HERE….WATCH OUT…..Hardhead looking to make the X-Effect TAP OUT!!!”
Baxter “FRAZIER….FRAZIER….WHERE’S MY PICK!!!”
Cady has to lift himself off of Enderton’s body and scream in pain, Hardhead almost quite literally pulling a rabbit out of a hat here! Hardhead has a look of sheer aggression on his face as he tries to pull back hard and harder on the hold…but Rod Frazier rushes at him with a boot to try and break it up…but he misses! Why? Because Hawaiian has lets go of the hold right before the blow, then picks Frazier’s ankle from behind and quickly brings him down…AND LOCKS HIM IN THE “ISLAND OF PAIN” NOW!! It’s Frazier’s turn to break his pout and scream in pain!! He seems to be on the verge of tapping out…but Brain Cady recovers and breaks the hold!! Rod is saved, if only momentarily, but everyone’s tournament hopes stay alive. Brain gets Hardhead back up and gets the underhooks, setting up for the TIGER DRIVER…but Hawaiian twists out of it, winding up behind Cady…HAWAIIAN-CATOR!! THE HAWAIIAN-CATOR CONNECTING!! Haas breaks out his variation of the Edge O-Matic!! He can’t immediately cover Cady, however, as he falls out of the ring in impact!
Diamond “Hardhead falling out of the ring, maybe even out of this contest.”
The crowd is still white hot for Hawaiian right now, who is showing a whole new aggressive side which carried over from last night’s Battle Royal. Hardhead acknowledges it with an adrenaline fueled roar, only for him to turn around…RIGHT INTO AN MARCUS ENDERTON ENZEGUIRI!! The blows to Hardhead’ head come into light once more, as he’s stunned into stumbling. Marcus Enderton follows this up by getting on Hawaiian’s shoulders and twisting down…INTO A SICK DDT!! Marcus is now back in this, another cover coming – 1…2…3-NO!! Hardhead still has fire left!! The crowd settles back down after that near fall, Marcus also regaining himself as he measures up Hawaiian for something else. As the “Island Warrior” gets up, only to see Marcus rushing at him, looking for the INVERTED BODYSCISSORS BULLDOG…but Hardhead keeps his legs and drives his face into the canvas with a WHEELBARROW FACEBUSTER…THAT TRANSITIONS RIGHT INTO THE “ISLAND OF PAIN”!!!!!
Diamond “This Island Warrior has BURST onto the scene in just the last twenty four hours and Baxter he could be mere moments away from taping his way to the dance.”
Enderton’s flexibility is selling the move in brutal fashion, allowing Hawaiian to bend back further than on the previous two. The crowd is all over this, as this could be the end and send the incredibly aggressive Hardhead into the tournament…Marcus clawing…reaching…BUT HE COLLAPSES!! Enderton can’t make it and has to scream in more pain…can Hawaiian do it…IT’S BROKEN BY FRAZIER!! Rod Frazier is reintroduced by stomping the hell out of Hardhead, then forcing him back to his feet…and chunking him over with a NASTY T-BONE SUPLEX!! Hawaiian falls right on his head and neck, gripping them in pain. He turns now towards Marcus, taking him up and driving him up against the ropes with hi boxing blows. He then whips him across the ring, only for Marcus to duck underneath a possible KILL SHOT attempt. Marcus then springboards off the second rope, looking for the SPRINGBOARD CROSSBODY…BUT FRAZIER CATCHS HIM!! Frazier catches Marcus in mid-air, with Enderton now draped across Frazier which leads into BACK2 DA HOOD!! MARCUS IS DRILLED WITH THE REVERSE THROWN POWERSLAM!!
Baxter “WHOSE HOUSE? Derrick? Hmmm…it’s FRAZIER’S house, the former tag and TV champion looking for the shot at the gold yet to come home to his ghetto.”
It’s Frazier’s turn to roar, but out of the corner of his eye he sees Cady now well enough to get back in. Brain delivers a nice low dropkick to put Rod onto one knee, rebounding off the ropes for something more…but Frazier now catches him across his chest, looking for more “BACK 2DA HOOD”…but Cady catches his head and turns it into a GUILLOTINE CHOKE!! Cady is hanging onto the windpipe of his much stronger opponent for dear life! The crowd actually pops for this, as Brain keeps his veteran vigilance and refuses to be Rod’s steppingstone! Frazier appears to be fading, as Frazier is forced to fall all the way to one knee…but the Most Dangerous Brother in WGWF gets a second wind, standing up, and CRUSHES CADY’S BACK AGAINST A RING CORNER!! Frazier has to take a step back and regain his head, but when he does, he does so right to Hawaiian Hardhead…the “HAWAIIAN HAMMER” Hardhead’s JACK-HAMMER LANDS!! Hardhead loses his grip as Frazier flops to the floor from the blow! Hardhead tries to stop him from doing so, but he just slips through his fingers. As Hawaiian pounds the mat in frustration, he turns around to see Brain Cady HITTING HIM WITH A PERFECT MISSILE DROPKICK FROM THE TOP!! Cady hits a high flying move, sending Hawaiian tumbling and getting Cady perhaps a surprise win – 1…2…3-NO!! Hardhead still has something left!! Every man is reaching exhaustion levels here, Cady tries to lean against the ropes for strength, Hardhead having to climb some to get back to his feet. Cady tries to go right back but the “Island Warrior” knocks him away with a CHOP(Woooo!). Cady approaches him again, but eats a SIDE KICK – NO!! Cady catches the and sends him over with a hard leg whip. The former XWF great then sets up Hawaiian’s legs…turns him onto his stomach…AND LOCKS IN THE TRAILERHITCH!! TRAILERHITCH ON THE “ISLAND WARRIOR”!!
Diamond “Let’s NOT forget about the barn burner that Cady and Tolly preformed last night. Cady fell short but it looks as though the X-Effect is looking for redemption inside the Garden.”
Hardhead is in pure agony, the fans hoping he can continue. Cady sells the intensity with a vicious smile on his face, knowing he’s got Hawaiian in the middle of the ring. Hardhead tries to crawl to one end of the ring for the ropes…but Brain crawls on his hands even further away from the middle!! It could all be over here…if it weren’t for that Zimbabwe Zoom’er setting up in a corner…”SERENGETI SUNSET” THE SERENGETI SUNSET” THE 45O SPLASH CONNECTS!!! The imploding 450 damn near snaps Cady’s spine in half and breaks the hold!! My word! Marcus has to take a moment to crawl on his knees and roll the lifeless body of Cady over, the lateral press – 1…2…3-NO!
Diamond “NO…..HARDHEAD SAVES IT FOR HIMSELF AT THE LAST SECOND!!”
“THIS IS AWESOME”
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“THIS IS AWESOME”
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“THIS IS AWESOME”
Finally signs of life as Marcus is able to get back to a vertical base but Hardhead is stalking Marcus from behind as he drunkenly gets back up…stumbling…right into his clutches…”ISLAN SQUEEZ” SLEEPER HOLD …NO…but Marcus turns it into an arm drag…THAT WHIPS HARDHEAD ALL THE WAY OUT OF THE RING!! The drag sends Hawaiian tumbling to the outside and smacking the arena floor with such a thud, while Marcus Enderton has to gather himself from the crazy fast counter. He turns to find Brain Cady fresh to his feet, quickly kicking Marcus in the gut…getting the underhooks…TIGER DRIVER – NO!! Enderton turns it into a SUDDEN SUNSET FLIP – 1…2…3-NO!! Cady undoes it at the very last minute, both men quick to get to their feet. Marcus sets up Brian up for a LEG FED ENZEGUIRI…but Cady ducks underneath it…wraps up Enderton’s legs…AND LOCKS IN THE TRAILERHITCH ONCE AGAIN!! Marcus’s legs are torn apart from the earlier “Hawaiian Pain” and could spell the end here. Both Hardhead & Frazier are seen stirring on the outside before the hold. Meanwhile Marcus grits his teeth and tries to hold out as the crowd goes nuts…
Baxter “LOGAN…LOGAN…IT’S LOGAN !!! ”
Diamond “AND HE’S GOT THAT STEEL CHAIR…THE SAME CHAIR CADY STRUCK HIM WITH LAST NIGHT!!!”
Baxter “And it’s NO DQ, CADY WATCH OUT!”
LOGAN SMASHES A STEEL CHAIR OFF THE BACK OF CADY’S HEAD UNPROTECTED!!!!! The chair bounces off Cady’s skull knocking Cady face first on the canvas as his body rolls off the canvas. Meanwhile Logan as quickly has he appeared slides out of the ring just as Frazier slides back in looking at the downed body of Enderton and Frazier sloppily locks in an ANKLE LOCK ONTO ENDERTION!!!!!
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MARCUS ENDERTON TAPS!! ENDERTON TAPS OUT TO FRAZIER!!
*DING….DING*
Donald Master’s: The WINNER…..(pop) of the match and qualifying into the MASTER OF THE MAT….(pop)…..RODDDDDDDDD…….FRAZIERRRRRRRR!!!!!!!
The Garden lets lose a MEGA POP as the official raises the right hand of the victorious Rod Frazier while then the ringside doctor checks on the condition of a busted open Cady who sits on the ring apron chuckling, while Marcus holds his left ankle in tremendous pain.
Diamond “And with that the SIXTH qualifier for the Master of the Mat has been determined with Frazier punching his ticket forward and with Logan gaining a measure of revenge on Cady for his interference last night. What’s behind the heat between those two….”
Baxter “You mean WOOOOOOOOOOOOO”
Diamond “What?”
Cameras cut away from the ring & back towards the entrance way WGWF Icon Ric Fliehr has stepped out inside the Garden but while the fans bow towards the “Nature Boy”, Fliehr isn’t there for the fans instead approaching Hardhead…..
Fliehr “Brother…..WOOOOOO…..I think….I think we can help each other….come on…..”
Hardhead simply glares towards Ric as he heads backstage with Fliehr wrapping his arm around Hardhead as they head backstage together before cameras return ringside to our commentators.
Diamond: You talk about NEW BEGININGS the night after WrestleWar’s and the sheer idea of the “Dirtiest Player” in the game some how aligned with one of the most “DANGERIOUS” big men today and that is a LEATHAL combination for the rest of the WGWF.
Baxter: Only time will tell Derrick, speaking about time. The clock is certainly ticking on the final hours of the NEW WGWF Champion’s reign as later tonight the Garden will witness the final appearance of Hunter.
Diamond: That’s right, a true ICON bids farewell later this evening but before then our cameras caught up with a few WGWF stars who had there own farewell wishes to give towards the WGWF Champion……
***Farewell Hunter from TAX***
Cameras switch from the Garden over & into the interior of a local bar there sitting at the end on a stool is none other than TAX, who is still sporting the wounds of his war just less than 24hrs ago….
Tax: I know….I know….it’s bar but I couldn’t think of a better place to toast one of the VERY best this business has ever seen. Considering when Hunter, Nick and myself were in the Xdub well after every show you needed a drink to wash down that awful booking. That said in the WGWF Hunter you remained the absolute BEST there ever was and in the WGWF a house full of the “best’s” wrestler’s ever that says something.
Hunter, I want you to know despite the battles between us, despite all the wins, championships and moments. That you as a person is the BEST any of us could ever strive to be , so THANK YOU….for everything. So one final CLUB SOAD toast to the BEST EVER……HUNTER!!!!
With that Tax indeed does raises up a glass of club soda and toasts the career of HUNTER.
Commercial Break
***Farewell Hunter from Camden***
There’s a POP as returning from commercial break, cameras open on a cell phone video of shot of WGWF Hall of Fame’er Jocelyn Camden obviously sitting in first class on a transatlantic flight back home.
Camden: I’m gonna keep this short, but Hunter what the F#@k mate you’re calling it quits, AGAIN? Well pencil me in as the first person you face when you take a page out of Chris’s book when you return for a retirement tour. Honestly, Hunter you got me last night and while I would have enjoyed nothing more than whipping your wanker ass all over that ring just one more time. If you really have to hang up them boots well I can’t think of anybody more who deserves to call their own shot as champ and retire. So Hunter….Thank you and all the best BUTTTT…..WGWF you better be ready because when London STOPS calling, Camden is coming back for MY championship. Peace.
With that Camden places her hand over the camera lens as cameras fade backstage inside the Garden.
*** One Sided Officiating? ***
There’s a slight POP as cameras show WGWF referee Circa and WGWF superstar Angel talking to one another……
Circa: I just can’t believe that BITCH got one over on us again.
Angel: That doesn’t matter now, bitches like her will ALWAYS be asking for an ass whipping and women like us will always be there to give her what she wants. But first I’ve got to apologize for my actions I shouldn’t have headbutted you. I almost costed you this second chance because I let my hatred cloud my judgment, can you forgive……
Circa: Of course, I can and I have and I wanted to let you know that in your match tonight……
“You’ll call it RIGHT down the middle.”
POP
Fans watch as the cameras zoom out showing both Heat & Fire arriving on the scene along with WGWF Senior Official Goose Mahoney.
Circa: Why wouldn’t I call it right down the middle, I did last night.
Angel: That’s right, unless Fire what….did Heat magically get his referee licence and will magically show up when you call?
Fire: That’s funny, when did I ever need to stoop to the level of a used car sales men’s dirty tricks to win a match? The answer is NEVER however I couldn’t help but wonder to myself why an official whose CLEARY got some personal connection to a wrestler would become they’re what PERSONAL official? What’s wrong Angel can’t fly on your own, so you have to ride the coat tails of a trailblazer?
Angel: I don’t need any HELP to whip your ass Fire and besides, you should be used to have the BETTER wrestler’s BEAT YOU as they like myself go onto BIGGER and BETTER things like the next MASTER OF THE MAT while you and Heat and figure out how to reinstate the TV championship for nickels and dimes.
Fire: Funny….I respect you Angel so I’d figure you were better than this PETTY pissing contest…..
Mahoney: ENOUGH, the both of you. This is what’s going to happen…..Circa you are NOT officiating this match, instead your going to officiate the MAIN EVENT…(pop)…I’ll take this one and Heat your BANNED from ringside…..there all nice and FAIR. Best of luck….and that match is NEXT!!!!!
Donald Master’s: The following contest is a Master of the Mat Qualifier…….
POP
Donald Master’s: Introducing first hailing from Jacksonville Florida, this is ANGELLLLLLLL!!!!!!
The opening to Lithium starts and an image of the sky and the heaven plays on screen. When the song pauses, the arena goes dark and when the guitar kicks in, the lights flash back on and Angel is standing at the top of the ramp.
Diamond “While it was nothing short of a HIGHWAY ROBBERY at WrestleWar’s thanks to the DEVIL himself. Tonight, Angel has the chance to make up for the shortcomings and even have the chance to qualify for a quarter final match against Velvet.”
She slowly makes her way down to the ring with a smile are she looks around. She slides under the bottom rope and climbs the turnbuckle. She overlooks the crowd briefly before jumping down.
Donald Master’s: And her opponent, hailing from Atlanta Georgia a WGWF Hall of Fame’er….this is FIREEEEEEEE!!!!!!
“World on Fire” by Daughtry kicks up over the speakers as the Garden is lit up via a small line of fireballs at the entrance way before making way for plumes of smoke as Fire walks out towards the ring.
Baxter “A man who lasts until the FINAL FOUR of last nights 100k battle royal.”
Diamond “No stranger to competing under the bright lights however last night a fire burned in those eyes and tonight doesn’t have seemed to extinguish it. Fire much more serious on this night where the chance to make his dreams a reality.”
Fire quickly enters the ring as the house lights come back on, there isn’t the usual fanfare from Fire, who instead jst paces around his corner of the ring waiting for the opening bell.
*Ding…Ding*
The crowd keeps their buzz, getting louder when Angel tries to initiate a lock up, only for Fire to keep strolling past her to great heat. This subtle sign of disrespect doesn’t sit well Angel, who immediately starts going to town on Fire’s calves, peppering his legs with kick after kick!! Fire grabs at his stinging thighs, unable to shake off his competitor no matter much he tries to cover up.
Diamond “Obviously Angel WON’T be ignored nor should she be underestimated.”
After six kicks or so, Angel forces Fire up against the ropes and looks to whip him across, only to get the whip reversed. Angel leaps and springs off of the second rope and grabs Fire’s head in the SPINNING HEADSCISSORS!! Fire is thrown off balance, which forces him to fall … RIGHT ON THE MIDDLE ROPE!! The Garden getting on their feet as Angel rebounds off the ropes and looks for the 619 … NO!! Fire dodges the move while it was in full-swing, forcing Angel to spin all the way around. Fire simply remains in the ring, just removing himself from the middle rope. He tries to get back to his feet, obviously still a little bit disoriented. As he tries, Angel is waiting…stalking on the apron for perhaps more high-octane offense … Fire is vertical … he turns around … Angel leaps … SPRINGBOARD HURRICANRANA … BUT FIRE CATCHES ANGEL … and uses her momentum … TO DROP HER UP & OVER THE TOP ROPE TO THE FLOOR!! WOW!!
Baxter “That “fire” of rage certainly on display from Fire hear tonight even garnering a smattering of boo’s from this most pro crowd.”
An alley-oop counter dunks Angel right over to top, the highflyer tumbling on down! The replays show that Angel’s head and neck may have hit the ring lip on the way down, further worsening the damage on the sickening impact, with Angel still crumpled up in a heap. Fire doesn’t follow Angel all the way to the floor, instead the Hall of Fame’er steps through the ropes and lies in wait on the apron, far away from Angel’s position. What’s he got in mind here? Angel uncoils from her painful position, stumbling back onto her feet to now face a stalking Fire … DIVING DOUBLE-AXE HANDLE FROM THE APRON TO THE FLOOR!! A sick impact as Fire’s clubs meet Angle’s head at such high a high velocity!! Referee Goose Mahoney is telling both of them “to get back into the ring.”. With Fire than grabbing Angel by the base of her neck and tights. He then throws Angel back in, quickly following after and going for the first cover of this contest –ONE…TWO…NO!! Angel rolls a shoulder!
Diamond “The chance to fight for the WGWF Championship is the night’s prize a chance will drive men and women crazy for the moment in the sun. I wouldn’t expect nothing but rage and determination from either competitor tonight.”
A big spot early, but it doesn’t down the determined highflyer! Fire tries not to let it get to him so early, instead just measuring Angel some more as she rises to her feet gripping at her neck. When she turns back around, he sees a running Fire and eats a RUNNING KNEE LIFT, but doesn’t go down, only for Fire to rebound off the closest ropes and force Angel down with the NASTY CLOTHESLINE!! THE KNEE LIFT/CLOTHESLINE COMBO CONNECTS!! Fire with another cover – ONE…TWO…NO!! Angel has lots more left in her, regardless of Fire completely catching her off guard in the early going. Fire is visibly vexed, as he pulls Angel back to her feet and throws her into a corner. Angel hits it so hard; she whiplashes a bit, Fire still not letting up and grabbing Angel’s head and shoves it through the second rope. Fire then begins choking Angel by setting his entire body weight on the back of Angel’s neck and pressing it all up against the ropes. The official begins his five count…..
“One”……”Two”……”Three”…..”FO-“
Fire breaks before the count of four stepping back allowing Angel to get some air back into her body, despite the mixed reaction via this sold out crowd it’s obvious we’re witnessing a much more focused Fire as Brawl takes a quick break.
Commercial Break
(Continued)
We returning showing Fire yanking Angel back to a vertical base on the apron. The two scuffle for control for a moment before suddenly, Angel drops off the apron and seems to take Fire’s face with him … HOTSHOT!! Angel forces Fire’s neck to bounce off the ropes, it’s now Fire’s turn to fall to the mat and grip at his throat. Angel now jumping back up on the apron and waiting for Fire to get back up … she springboards … but doesn’t wait for Fire to turn around … SEATED SENTON FACEBUSTER!!
Diamond “WATCH OUT HERE!!!”
Angel possibly making a whole new move with the seated senton to the back of the neck and Fire’s face being driven into the canvas! Either way, Angel still pops right back up after the move and bounces off the ropes to greet an on-his-knees Fire – LOW DROPKICK RIGHT TO THE JAW!! Fire has his face rearranged on two consecutive moves, Angel going for her first cover now – ONE…TWO…NO!! Fire still has a good bit of life in him here, Angel now going back to trying to up the momentum by rebounding off the ropes … TILT-A-WHIRL BACKBREAKER!! Fire stunts things yet again, showing that he’s scouted Angel to the utmost extent and goes for another cover – ONE…TWO…NO!! Angel, again, has much left in his system than that! Already, these two have exchanged heavy blows and have gotten off to a hellova start, but now Fire locks Angel down in a seated double underhook rest hold. Angel tells the ref that she doesn’t want to give up, Fire encouraging her to do so. Fire keeps trying to wrench back harder with the move, but Angel keeps resisting Fire’s submission attempts. The crowd starts clapping away to get Angel charged back up, Angel adhering to her fans inside the Garden starting to get back to her feet, only for Fire to change his grip once he’s vertical and go from the double underhook to a HIGH ANGLE BACKDROP!! Angel’s head bounces off the canvas with authority, Fire another cover –ONE…TWO…NO!!
Diamond “I’ve had the privilege of calling ALL of Fire’s matches and there ISN’T a shred of doubt in my mind that Fire couldn’t be the NEXT WGWF Champion.”
Again, Angel shows she’s still got much left in the tank, Fire then positions Angel in another seated position, going for the chin lock this time. Angel screams in pain but again tells Mahoney she won’t give in, Fire shaking head and telling Angel to go ahead and give up and go away. Angel doesn’t stay in this one for too long, working her way back up to a vertical base and starts trying to jab Fire in the gut with elbows, only for Fire to hold on. Angel can’t turn around completely, with Fire turning the chin lock into a modified headlock now. Angel keeps trying to fight her way out of the vicegrip, continuing to struggle until she…steps on Fire’s toe? Well, if it works, it works! Fire now limps away from Angel while gripping at his boot as the laterally thinking luchador takes a moment to get more breath in her before running at Fire once again … HURRICANRANA!! The move is hit to perfection, sending Fire across the canvas and out of the ring! Fire seems to have gone out on his own power, perhaps now looking to regroup or just try and jam Angel’s momentum again. Whatever the case, he walks around on the outside, running his fingers around his head and trying to walk off his stubbed toe. Angel doesn’t let the Hall of Fame’er out of her sight, however, heading to the top rope and looking out over the outside … LEAPING … SEATED SENTON FROM THE TOP ALL THE WAY TO THE OUTSIDE!! OH MY!!
Baxter “What a LEAP OF FAITH Derrick but it seems the landing was off as Angel is clutching at her left knee.”
Diamond “No risk NO reward professor but how much risk will be too much for this highflying Angel against this FIRE of rage in that ring tonight?”
It takes Angel a moment to limp back to her feet, bringing Fire up, and slinging him under the bottom rope into the ring for another cover –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! A little bit closer that time, but Fire still manages to get a shoulder up. Angel tries to shake some life back into the left knee and trying to bring Fire back up to his feet, but the ever aware Hall of Fame’er springs to life and picks Angel up off her feet … AND SLAMS HER LEGS INTO A CORNER!! The unorthodoxed toss leaves Angel in a heap, but when she screams in pain and tends to her knee, it’s obvious that Fire’s noted the weak spot. Fire then looks to keep the pressure on Angel’s recovering knee, laying it out in front of him and just STOMPING ON IT REPEATEDLY!! Angel screams and curls up once again, Fire now getting a bit of a smirk on his face. He continues stomping on Angel to force herself flat once more. With that done, Fire climbs through the ropes and sets up on the apron for something … leaning back … SLINGSHOT SUMMERSAULT SENTON – ONTO THE KNEE!! Fire has more than done his homework, the entire crowd now deflated on the impact and watching Angel writhe on the canvas in absolute agony. The heart wrenching image is interrupted by Fire, who hooks Angel’s injured left leg and goes for another cover –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! Angel still has life, even if she doesn’t have a left leg! Fire pops back up shaking his head but in a much more “respectful” tone is heard saying “you’ve goty more than just wings but guts too.” Before he reaches down HE’S PULLED INTO A SMALL PACKAGE!! Angel out of nowhere –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! Fire undoes the package just in time!! The Hall of Fame’er has to catch his breath for a moment, almost getting caught there. Angel uses that moment to try and get to her feet, limping as she does so. Fire notices this and sees the bent over Angel and goes for perhaps another RUNNING KNEE LIFT …ANGEL SPINS TO DODGE IT … AND GRABS FIRE FROM BEHIND INTO ANOTHER SURPRISE PIN!! Can the roll-up get him –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!!
Diamond “Fire coming offlay close to leaving WITHOUT a spot in the Master of Mat tournament. Angel pulling out ALL the stops in this one.”
And again, Fire just manages to throw his legs up right before the three! Angel seems to be getting back into things little by little here, springing back to her feet as best she can and trying to whip Fire into the ropes. This is predictably countered, but as Angel ducks underneath a clothesline attempt on the rebound, running and hitting a SPRINGBOARD MOONSAULT off the second rope, catching Fire … INVERTED DDT!! MOONSAULT TO INVERT DDT!!
Baxter “FIRE’S BEEN PUT OUUT AFTER THAT INVERETED MOONSAULT DDT FROM ANGEL!!!!”
Angel definitely now back in the swing of things as she covers Fire –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! Fire throws up a shoulder!! The Hall of Fame’er showing he’s got more than that in the tank! Angel holds up two fingers as if to ask the ref if it was only two, which unfortunately was. Angel then collapses back down for a moment out of disappointment before gathering her nerves to stand up again. She does a good limp before shaking her left leg, the knee holding up nicely on the springboard at least. Fire is struggling to recover from that surprise move, now on all fours. Angel sees this as a chance, leaping over Fire back and pulling him over for the OKLAHOMA ROLL –ONE…TWO…THR-NO!! This time Fire rolls back to his feet and braces against the ring ropes, only for Angel to approach him and start peppering him with thigh kicks yet again! She gets several good shots in before taking Fire and again attempting a whip, only for Fire to reverse it. On this go ‘round, Angel wraps her arms around the ropes to make sure he doesn’t go anywhere, prompting Fire to rush at her and EAT A BOOT that sends him reeling again. This gives Angel the space she needs to actually rebound off the ropes and run at Angel, showing more flash with the INVERTED BODYSCISSORS and popping up for the BULLDOG … BACKCRACKER!!
Diamond “THE BACKCRACKER!! FIRE’S OWN “BACK DRAFT” THE BACKCRACKER OUT OF THE INVERTED BODYSCISSORS!! OH MY!!
Baxter “Yes but ANGEL’S ROLLED OUT OF THE RING….NO COVER!!!!”
That one is literally out of nowhere, as Angel is struck so hard by the move, she falls under the bottom rope and FLOPS TO THE FLOOR, OUT OF FIRE’S LAST DITCH EFFORT REACH!! The sight of Angel writhing in agony about her spine is little consolation to the Hall of Fame’er looking to head to the MOTM. As Fire can’t go stopping Angel from rolling out of the ring, his head still spinning from the quick pace and possibly still feeling the effects from the inverted DDT. Fire tries to shrug it off as he has to will himself to roll out of the ring and drunkenly lean up against the ring lip to support himself before taking Angel and rolling her back under the bottom rope. Fire follows her back in as quickly as he can, slumping over and throwing his body onto Angel’s, hooking a leg for definite measure –
ONE…
TWO…
…THREE…
*DING….DING*
Donald Master’s: The WINNER…..(pop) of the match and qualifying into the MASTER OF THE MAT….(pop)…..FIREEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!
Baxter “The second to LAST qualifier has been named as Fire is joining the group of seven at the moment for the chance to become the NEXT WGWF Champion.”
Diamond “It’s certainly one hell of addition to an already STACKED tournament with just ONE spot left to be filled. But let us take NOTHING away from Angel and her gutsy performance here this evening and would you look at that….”
Fire quickly pulls away from Mahoney raising his arm as he looks down at the obviously injured Angel trying to crawl away until Fire blocks her path and offer’s his hand. Angel is hesitant as Fire mouths….
“You did a HELL of a job, this is nothing but RESPECT!”
After a few seconds Angel relents and takes Fire’s arm as he helps the highflyer back to her feet, almost immediately besides the MASSIVE POP via the Garden, we see Angel trying to stay off her left leg as Fire walks Angel towards the ropes. Where Heat & Circa are waiting as the two help Angel towards the back while Fire raises his arms high into the air before rolling out of the ring as cameras return to Diamond & Baxter.
*** A Glorious name off the PAGE, Andy? ***
Diamond: You talk about CLASS right there between two of the best this federation has to offer I beg ANYONE to find better athletes than Angel and Fire there. However while Fire joining the Master of the Mat tournament and STILL with the arrival of the NEW WGWF Champion Hunter on the way, we have a bit of unfortunate business to take care of……
Baxter: Unfortunate if you’re a member of the PAGE clan for everyone else thought it’s no biggy…..
Diamond: No BIGGY? When a Hall of Fame’er LIES in the hospital and…folks….I’m getting a head of myself here. We want to take you back inside the Elimination Chamber last night AFTER Tristian Slater had been ELIMINATED by Page and Andy THIS took place and folks if your squeamish at all I suggest looking away…..
Cameras switch to footage from last night's "WrestleWar's XIII"
PAGE IS CRACKED IN THE CRANIUM BY A WILD CHAIR SHOT VIA SLATER!!!! But the “Glorious” One isn’t done there as Page is doping his best to get to a standing base until he’s CLOCKED IN THE HEAD BY A CHAIR SHOT FOR THE THIRD TIME!!
Diamond “Good God…look it….look what you did you miserable BASTARD…..PAGE….PAGE COULD BE HURT….HEY MAT….GET HIM THE HELL OUT OF THERE….YEAH GET OFF YOUR BUTT COMMISONER”
Slater takes a moment to take in what he’s done, but when he realizes it, a warped smile actually stretches across his face. However, his day dream is shattered when both officials trying to get him removed keep shouting “YOUR OUT OF THE MATCH” and when that sinks in, the smile fades but the madness of Slater remains as he pushes both officials away and watches as CCP tries to slither away but Slater begins SMASHING THE CHAIR OFF CCP’S BACK/LEGS AND EVEN HIS NECK!!! This stops Page cold as Slater kneels down and gently turns Page over only to SPIT in his face before taking the chair and wrapping it around his neck as Slater climbs to the middle rope and SMASHES HIS KNEES AGAINST THE CHAIR CRUASHING CCP’S NECK!!!!!!
Diamond “NO….NO….NO….HE’S GOT A FAMILY….HE’S GOT A FAMILY DAMMNIT!!!!”
Diamond: Chris was imminently rushed to a local New York medial facility where I’m told the Hall of Fame’er was checked in critical yet stable condition. There was more than enough blood loss to be considered serious via internal bleeding, add to that a severely crushed larynx and the possibility of a few bruised but NOT broken neck ligaments.
Basically, Chris Page is FUCKED up thanks to the disgusting actions of a TRUE disturbed individual who will NOT have the glorious distinction in being named at the moment. And while I’m told doctors are expecting a full recovery for Page, his timetable or return isn’t known. Instead, I’m told we have a video message from last night inside that medical facility from Andy Johnson Page just moments after rushing from the Garden just after getting eliminated from the chamber himself. Let’s take a look……
The POV shot switches from the lively & cheerful Garden and fades into a cold & sterile hospital hallway. Where outside two double doors marked “Intensive Care Unit” , we can see still dressed in his ring gear Andy Johnson Page hutched over and with a blood stained hand holding a cup of coffee. Carefully Andy sips the liquid before clutching at his taped-up ribs sporting black & blue marks as Andy struggles to swallow the liquid.
AJP: I must look absolutely pitful right now………
(struggles to take in breath)
AJP: For the last two years, I’ve dreamt about this moment. Scratch that, for two years a BASTARD basically jerked off to this very fantasy. A little boy so obsessed with payback he could not see the man standing before him wasn’t an enemy nor did he have to be a friend or even family let alone an actual father. What he’s become now, basically a mute in critical condition. And while like said before a previous me would have salivated at this moment there’s the me now that actually pity’s the man clinging to a ventilator but yet there’s another part of me raging with JELIOSY that I wasn’t the one to do this and finally write the LAST page in Chris’s book.
Now….now….I have a NEW fantasy….Tristian…..I have no words….not only did you ROB me of MY dreams in both ENDING one man’s career but STARTING my very own World Title run….bad news for you Slater instead of putting me on ice, you left me breathing you stupid son of a bitch!!!!! Now….now these blood stained hands get to run red with GLORIOUS blood….every time you walk down that aisle, step into the ring or hell even when you need to take a shit Tristian I want you looking behind your back, I need you to understand that my NEW purpose is to put DOWN a rabid dog before finally raising up my crowd I’m gonna build my throne with yours and probably his (AJP points towards the hospital doors) bones.
Baxter “That man NEEDS therapy Derrick.”
Diamond “Andy needs some sort of a release alright and it sounds like Tristian Slater, wherever that SOB is…it sounds like Andy’s going to work out somethings at his expense.”
Fans POP HUGE, as cameras return backstage in the Garden where TERRY BORDEN with microphone is shown!!!
Baxter “And speaking of therapy THAT man needs to be put into a home. One where he CAN’T get out.”
***Farewell Hunter from Terry “FREAKEN” Borden, DUDE***
Borden: Well, you know something……
“BROTHER’S”
Borden (grinning): And don’t forget your SISTER’S my dudes. But as I was saying, last night inside that Garden brother…..(POP)….oh brother I was sooooo close to walking with a hundred K but that’s not how the cookie crumbled on that night. No instead that hundred k battle royal made a NEW star, a star that prefers face paint to words that LOGAN (pop) dudes he is the FUTURE of the WGWF!!!!!!
MEGA POP
Borden: But for there to be a future my dudes there’s gotta be a past and an ending and while one day Terry Borden will have to walk that same aisle tonight ISN’T that night for me but tonight HUNTER….(pop)….the WGWF Champion will take that final walk down to that ring and say goodbye to ALL of this……
With that Borden grabs the camera and pulls it forward showing a section of the Garden behind an entrance curtain that of course gives themselves……
MEGA POP
Borden: Would you listen to then Hunter…brother they DON’T want you to go and that includes me brother. Since day one Hunter you’ve had the support and respect of ALL those Borden-Maniacs out there but so importantly brother you’ve had MY respect since well forever so if this is goodbye than CHAMP you’ve earned it…….
Did I miss anything big guy?
With that Terry turns the camera around where fellow WGWF Hall of Fame’er the Sentinel (pop) is waiting.
Sentinel: Hunter….Thank you!
The Sentinel gives thumbs up to the camera as does Terry before they quickly cut towards the backstage gorilla entrance position and HEAT rains down from the rafters as
THE EXTINTION APPEARS ON SCREEN!!!
Diamond “ Oh HELL. We knew it would only be a matter of time before…..”
Baxter “Before the HISTORY making HOLY TRINITY of the WGWF make an appearance. The first ever WGWF Trinity Tag Team Champions in Dusk, Frost and Ridge plus the STILL undefeated Velvet, better known as the EXTINTION are just moments away from addressing the UN-FAITHFUL!”
Diamond “Welp like it or NOT and folks you know where I stand on that question. But in just a few moments we will hear from the Extinction live right here on Brawl.”
Commercial Break
Donald Master’s: Ladies and Gentlemen introducing for the FIRST TIME EVER THE NEWWWWWW WGWF TRINITY TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSSSSSSSS
HEAT
Donald Master’s: Accompanied by VELVETTTT…(heat)…….PAUL FROSTTTTTTT….(heat)…..KENETH RIDGGGEEEEEE….(heat)….and RYAN DUSKKKKKKK….(heat)….the EXTINTION!!!!!!!
The Garden lights fade to a total BLACKOUT before that single spotlight focuses on the entrance way along with purple smoke billowing all around the aisle way. Soon enough through the LED panels step, make that slithers out on her knees in her latex/lace & leather “Nun” outfit Velvet down on her knees followed quickly via Dusk & Ridge dressed themselves in black on black suite jackets with silver ties as Velvet begins screaming…..
“this is GODDDDDDDD’s house”
Seconds later the “God dressed in White” Paul Frost steps out to join his flock, standing over Velvet Frost raises his newly won Trinity Tag Belt into the air joined shortly after Dusk & Ridge doing the same as the Garden lets out even MORE heat towards the trio with Velvet helped off her knees via Frost as the four make their way into the ring as Dusk & Ridge each stand on an opposite corner raising their gold into the air while Frost hands over his belt and gently drapes it over the shoulder of Velvet before Frost is handed Master’s microphone on his way out of the ring.
Frost: The Garden of Madison is NO MORE….(heat)….see after last night the word of GOD….(heat)….the word of the SAVIOR…(heat)….MY WORDS BECAME TRUTH!!!!
MEGA HEAT
Frost: In a single moment of ETURNAL BLISS…..GODDDDDDDD….(heat)….and MY ARMY OF FAITHFUL WARRIORS…..(heat)….we stormed the gates, we feasted upon the flesh of the wicked…..
Frost stops and proudly shares a vile smile with Dusk.
Frost: We drank the blood of blasphemers before sharpening their bones to inscribe Deus magnus est and Gelu est Geus……
Diamond “For those WITHOUT a Latin translator what Frost just said was…”
Baxter “ God is Great and Frost is GOD.”
Frost grinning places his hand over the shoulder of Ridge as the two nod their heads in approval.
Frost: Then of course we ensured that BEATUTY…(heat)….PURITY….(heat) and most of all TRUE GODESS’S were kept in their rightful positions….NOT on the wings of FLASE angels but instead left ON TOP….as a show to GOD MYSELF of their utmost loyalty and faithfulness…..
Frost grabs at Velvets right hand kissing it ever so delicately before turning to face the hard camera.
Frost: Last night GOD BURNT DOWN MAIDOSN SQAURE GARDEN[/i]
NUCLEAR HEAT
Frost (grinning wickedly): Even as the damned cried out….like their doing now…DESPERATE FOR THE LORDS TOUCH….(heat)…DESPERATE TO BE SAVED….but the LORD….FROST….will look upon the unwashed masses and DENY them salivation….because in this Garden…in GOD’S GARDEN.
HEAT
Frost: In MY Garden there is ONLY the faithful and the father. But despite the pleas of the petulant here this evening, there is STILL the offer left on the table, still the beacon of hope in a hopeless world….there is STILL salvation for those that seek to walk with the light of the word and the WGWF….there is STILL the chance to submit and pledge to GOD HIMSELF…….
HEAT
Frost: The path to salvation, to Championship gold the path to happiness is lead by MY hand….
HEAT
Frost: I’m NOT here to boast about last night, the Lord’s work has already begun, the flood waters will continue rise, the pelages will punish the wicked. Your either with ME or you lye BENEATH me…(heat)….and in that same breath of hatred and heresy I’m more than joyed to announce that yes my call was headed and answered….as a brave soul…a worthy soul…a FAITHFUL soul is ready to be saved, in the Lord’s Garden THIS soul will stand at the right hand of the savior……
Without warning this track drops & the Garden seems to be confused as to who has "interrupted" God....ALYCE......ALYCE STARCHYLDE STEPS OUT INTO THE GARDEN!!!!
Diamond “You CAN’T be serious, Alyce?”
Baxter “Why so surprised? Everyone knows tea parties are the evolution of the LAST Supper it only makes sense that Alyce is going to join.”
It’s obvious given Frost’s “death stare” that this certainly isn’t the superstar he was talking about, things only degenerate from there as Jackdaw & the towering White Rabbit flank their Wonderland misfit Mistress. Given the stage/ring length isn’t much Alyce has the White Rabbit grab the ringside steps and level them with the apron which she stands on alongside Rabbit and Jackdaw as Dusk & Ridge move to stand face to face with them while Velvet steps in front of Paul and stares off with Alyce.
“LET THEM FIGHT”…”LIGHT THEM FIGHT”….”LET THEM FIGHT”
While the Garden wants a fight, Frost glides in front of Velvet side stepping her and then out stretches his arms telling Dusk & Ridge to “wait” before looking at Alyce with a sly smile creeping across his face……
Frost: So child are you looking to be saved? Or had the tie dye chemicals from your pigtails have been wound so tight that it’s leeched into your brain and are looking for a DEATH WISH!!!!
Alyce: YAWN……(Alyce makes the exaggerated claim with her hand)….and here I thought I was speaking to an actual original individual but it appears this NPC can only follow the same tried and WORTHLESS script of male toxicity and mansplain a message to little old me. Frosty? May I call you Frosty?
Velvet: No you may NOT, you’ll address him as GODDDDDDD you dumb BI…….
Baxter “CAT FIGHT”
Alyce SLAPS Velvet back about three feet before turning back to Frost with a deadpan stare of insanity.
Alyce: Listen here BOY, I’m in no FUCKING mood for mind games or any more Kool Aid drinking because if you haven’t guessed these two storybook soldiers are MINE, just like those two braindead sacks of meat are yours with a side of a trash bag harlot.
Mild POP
Alyce: So since I was knocked off MY RIGHTFUL WGWF CHAMPIONSHIP, and since the whole Master of the Mat BULLSHIT of actually having to win to qualify. I currently find myself in need of a FIX a CHAMPIONSHIP FIX and since there’s three of MY GUYS and there are THREE of your…..
Frost: Four….there are FOUR of MY faithful compared to the THREE of your deluded day dreamers. But I see where you’re coming from, it was only a matter of time before you and I clashed. Reality verses Fiction, TRUTH verses LIES and most of all WINNERS crushing LOSERS……..
Alyce: Funny, hahahahah the way I read it is that the SHIT your spewing could fertilize the known world three times over. See when it comes to LOOSING well then, consider yourself a God in that limited scope and when it comes to KICKING the ASS of egotistical little boys LACKING any sort of testis you can call me your Goddess here and now.
Frost: Alright, I’ll amuse you for the moment. Hell I’ll even ACCEPT the challenge…..ONE MY TERMS!!!!
Alyce: How original, YAWN…….
Frost: Oh I think you’ll find your soon to be GOD…(heat) fair and original…..see Alyce since the Comish is so invested in the next Master of the Mat….which SPOILER would be God’s FAVORITE…(Frost pulls Velvet close)…and since the EXTINTION ARE THE FIRST EVER TRINITY CHAMPIONS….(heat)….then it will be GOD laying down the ground rules. K?
Alyce: Well goody, goody gumdrops if the big bad boss insists. Of course you dumb cock sucker get on with it…..
Frost (grin quickly fades): Fine you JAIL BAIT JEZABEL, here’s the challenge a best out of 3/4ths…..in honor of the “Mad Hatter” himself the THREE of you have to beat the FOUR of us in matches I create. Take for instants next weeks Brawl Talk where that midget in the skull mask will face off against the massacre of sky Kenneth Ridge, then in TWO weeks times your White Rabbit you face off against Ryan Dusk and IF, if you’re in a position to actually WIN this whole thing it will be YOU Alyce and a partner of your choice will face off against Velvet and myself in a mixed tag team match. And if at the end you’ve beaten the four of us, then I’ll grant you a shot at OUR Trinity Tag Titles…….
POP
Alyce: It’s a YAWNNNNNNNNNNNN and a YESSSSSSSSSSSS
Alyce states before SLAPING FROST ACROSS THE FACE!!!!!!!
Diamond “Well folks ON TOP of the Master of the Mat, we’ve got ourselves a Trinity Tag Title challenge.”
Baxter “You mean Derrick, the world will witness the DEATH of Wonderland at the hands of the Extinction because nobody and I do mean NOBODY talks or even slaps God like that.”
Quickly Alyce hops off the ring steps followed quickly by Jackdaw & Rabbit while Frost/Ridge/Dusk & Velvet all stay in the ring with the Trinity Champions holding their gold high in the air as Velvet runs her thumb across her throat towards Alyce who is shown giggling and throwing up the “L” sign towards the Extinction.
Diamond “We’ll see about ALL of that in the coming weeks. But coming up in just a few moments the FINAL Master of the Mat qualifying match between WGWF Hall of Fame’er Sexual Vanilla and John Cable.”
Baxter “That is IF Cable shows up, nobody’s seen him all night and we know how Cable can just walk out. I mean he LOST last night in the chamber, the LAST man to be eliminated by the NEW WGWF Champ Hunter. Cable doesn’t take losing well…..”
Cameras cut backstage in the parking lot where WGWF Commissioner Matt Hopkins is shown speaking on the phone along with backstage official Flash Rotten.
Rotten: Welll?
Hopkins: Well that was Julie, Hunter is on the way solo. He’ll be here.
Rotten: What about Cable? Without him we DON’T have a main event. That dumb animal is going to SCREW us Matt.
“I’m NOT dumb.”
There’s a POP however with the camera POV we only get the shot of Matt & Flash who see Cable and are shocked & stunned at what they see.
Rotten:Nnnnnno….No of course not, your not dumb and you are especially NOT an animal, you’re the MAN, the soon to be NEXT Master of the Mat man.
Cable: No Flash your right, tonight the BEAST gets unleashed and the blood on my hands will feel good, like a nice warm bath……
We get a shot still showing the back of Cable as he walks into the arena as Hopkins just shakes his head.
Hopkins: What in the hell happened to him?
Commercial Break
***Farewell Hunter from Chris Dorling***
Cameras return showing a shot of the NYC skyline and panning back further that shots fades into frame from a large glass window and sitting in what could only be described as a roof top penthouse is Chris Dorling, the young man showing off the wounds of his war less than a day old. With a slash above his forehead as he removes his shades and carefully sits up in a large leather recliner.
Dorling: MSG….(pop)….I only wish I could be there in person but thanks to a crazed clown and an even crazier bitch ass Hall of Fame’er who I send by get well wishes too. I’m stuck here just miles away from Brawl tonight, making the PROMISE to advance to the FINALS of this years Master of the Mat tournament and WIN THE WHOLE DAMN THINGS AS THE NEXT WGWF CHAMPION!!!!
MEGA POP
Dorling: That brings me to the current champ, Hunter. Man, what a freaken ride I witnessed last night, surviving the chamber and then having the balls to keep your word like the MAN each and every member of the WGWF universe knows you are. I don’t have a Hunter Ryan story, match or even moment to share. Our paths just never crossed but what I can say beyond of a shadow of a doubt is that the respect and honor you bestowed upon that title last night, it will be a privilege to be the next man to follow in your footsteps champ. And to all of those in the tournament NOT named the NEXT WGWF Champion, well good luck and best wishes on finishing in SECOND PLACE.
Baxter “Well certainly humility has NEVER been a strong suite of Dorling over there.”
Diamond “You have to be confident, dare I even say cocky when you realize that THIS is the bracket your stepping into in just two weeks time when the Master of the Mat begins, pull up the bracket now…..”
Diamond “So the quarterfinals will feature Rod Frazier taking on Logan, while Fire will battle Velvet.”
Baxter “Then John Tolly taking on Dorling and finally Tax will face either this mystery opponent or the Beast John Cable himself.”
Diamond “Let’s NOT waste anymore time and head over to Donald Master’s for the introductions.”
Donald Master’s: Madison Square Garden…..(cheap POP)….ITSSSSSSSSS…..TIMMEEEEEEEEE FOR YOUR MAIN EVENT OF THE EVENING!!!!!!
POP
Donald Master’s: The FINAL Master of the Mat qualifying match, introducing first weighing in at 305 pounds, hailing from Chattanooga Tennessee , former WGWF Champion and WGWF Hall of Fame member……SEXUALLLLL…..VANILLLLAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!
Diamond "OH MY GOD WHAT!!!!!!"
Baxter "I heard rumors, read the results even saw the old tape but NEVER did I think we would see HIM!!!!!!!"
"Shake Ya Tail Feather" rips across the Garden with ornage & yellow strobe lights guding his path as SEXUAL VANILLA makes his way down to the ring, for a member of the 2005 Hall of Fame Class he's certainly in shape as he climbs over the top rope and poses on the middle riope.
Donald Master’s: And his opponent hailing from Jacksonville, Florida by way of Oil City Pennsylvania. Weighing in at 267 pounds, this is the “BEAST”…….JOHNNNNNNN CABLEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!
The lights dim around the arena and a hush descends on the crowd. The opening taps of drums and the beginning riffs of the guitar of Pop Evil's 'Trenches' can be heard filtering through the speakers. Green pin spots swirl wildly around the arena flashing across the fans as they start to cheer wildly. In front of the curtain where we see a large silhouette of a man lit from behind the curtains.
Diamond "Oh MY, Cable with a new MONTEROUS look this evening."
Baxter "DON'T let him hear you sayu that, he scares me Derrick."
The lyrics begin to chant the chorus and the fans really get into the bass beat of the drums and the kicking riffs of the guitar. The spotlights are waving across the stage wildly, and out of the darkness of the curtain, into the green spotlights waving everywhere, just as the music kicks in hard, Johnathan Cable springs forward onto the ramp screaming at the night. Cables makes his way down the ramp towards the rings as the fans cheer wildly. The lights fade in as the music goes on, and Johnathan slides in under the ropes to get ready for his match.
*Ding….Ding*
The New York crowd begins to buzz considerably, both men just showcasing their unflinching walks and stares until they meet in the center of the ring. The dominating figure of Sexual Vanilla still has to look up at the frame of the destructive “Beast”. The bruises on both men’s faces are burning as bright as their eyes as the crowd begins to roar … then on the audience’s apex, Vanilla suddenly HEADBUTTS CABLE RIGHT BETWEEN THE EYES!! IT’S ON!!
Diamond “These two HOSS’S aren’t going to leave ANYTHING in the back all the physicality, violence and vengeance will be on display here.”
This catches the “Beast” completely by surprise, forcing him to reel a bit and for Sexual to capitalize on this weak moment. Sexual socks Cable in the jaw with a stiff right hand, followed by another, then another before beginning to drill him in the midsection with precision shoot kicks. Cable is forced to back all the way into a corner to try and get on the defense from Sexual’s flurry, but after a moment or so of defensive action, Cable just reaches up and grabs him by the head … AND DELIVERS A HEADBUTT OF HIS OWN!! It’s Sexual’s turn to go reeling now, Cable lifting himself up out of the corner and following that up with ANOTHER HEADBUTT, this one sending Vanilla reeling into the opposite corner now. The roles have now been completely reversed, with Sexual propped into the corner and having his body open, giving Cable all the space he needs to start PUNCHING VANILLA IN THE GUT OVER AND OVER LIKE A PUNCHING BAG!! Cable’s ham-sized hands would probably rupture the kidney of any other man getting punched there, but Vanilla just holds on to the ropes behind him and tries not to fall down.
Baxter “He’s STILL standing, Vanilla still on his feet.”
All the air has more than likely beaten out of Vanilla’s body, Cable then takes him with one hand and sits him upright in the corner and moves that hand across his chest, moving Sexual’s arms out of the way. Cable t doesn’t need to hold a finger up to his lips to make the crowd silent, as they’ve dropped back down from their high after the “Beast’s” onslaught on the Hall of Fame’er. They get deathly quiet when they see him raise his gargantuan right hand … AND SMACKS SEXUAL RIGHT ACROSS THE CHEST!!
“WOOOOOOOOOOOOO”
The overhand chop echoes all over the Garden, the “OOOH”s being very sparse, but still heard. Sexual curls up his upper body from the sting of the hand. Again, Cable looks to continue the punishment and throws Sexual back up with one hand and opens him back up before once more raising his enormous palm … AND SMACKING SEXUAL IN THE CHEST FOR A SECOND TIME!! The “OOOOH”s are more prominent on that one, Sexual feeling the pain. He drops to his knees and clutches at the point of impact, where we can clearly see the gigantic red markings of where the hand landed. But the punishment isn’t over so soon. Cable once more takes the weakened Sexual and props him up in the same corner, opening him up, and looking for A THIRD CHOP TO THE CHEST … THE HAND COMES DOWN … BUT SEXUAL GRABS IT BEFORE IT CONNECTS!! Vanilla has to use both hands, but he stops the momentum of the hand before it impacts his chest once more, using nothing but sheer strength and will to power the hand of the big man away from him. The crowd is popping their heads off for Sexual’s show of strength, none getting louder than when he successfully lifts the hand completely over his head. Vanilla doesn’t spend much time with it there, just merely giving us the spectacle of his strength before throwing the hand aside and delivering a CHOP(Wooooo!) to Cable’s chest of his own. The chop stuns Cable, but doesn’t take him off his feet, merely sending him back a step. Vanilla isn’t finished, coming right after him with another CHOP(Wooooo!) that sends him back again, only to be met with yet another CHOP(Wooooo!). Cable again stumbles a bit, but he retaliates this time by immediately firing right back with another over hand CHOP that again crashes against Vanilla’s already swelling chest. Sexual barely reels from this one, opting instead to fire right back at Cable with another knife-edge CHOP(Woooo!) John again cringes and stumbles, but once again fires right back with a hard over hand CHOP TO THE CHEST. These two are in a rapid fire slugfest!!
SMACK(Ooooh~!!)
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
SMACK(Ooooh~!!)
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
SMACK~!!
CHOP~!!
SMACK~!!
CHOP~!!
SMACK~!!
CHOP~!!
The crowd can’t even keep up with their reactions they’re going at it so fast!! The arena is just one big buzz spot until it’s apparent that both men are being worn down…
SMACK(Oooooh~!!)
…
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
…
SMACK(Oooooh~!!)
…
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
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SMACK(Oooooh~!!)
…
…
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
…
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
CHOP(Woooo~!!)
Vanilla nails a rapid-fire trio of chops that have such veracity, they force Cable up against the ropes. Sexual delivers one more CHOP(Wooooo!) for good measure before stepping back and allowing us to see not only the welts beginning to form on his chest, but the blisters starting to show on the chest of the indestructible “Beast”. Sexual takes a few more steps back and rubs his chest a little before rushing right at Cable … AND TRIES TO CLOTHESLINE HIM OVER THE ROPES … BUT NO AVAIL!! He hits Cable with a ton of momentum, but he doesn’t get the big man over. Sexual begins backing, farther this time and GOES AGAIN…AND CABLE GOES TUMBLING OVER THE TOP ROPE AND TO THE FLOOR!!
Diamond “WATCH OUT HERE!!!!”
Baxter “King Kong’s got NOTHING on Sexual Vanilla here tonight.”
Diamond “These two behemoths are certainly leaving a path of destruction in their clash.”
The crowd lights up as Cable flops right in front of the announcers’ desk, but despite Vanilla’s momentum, he doesn’t go tumbling over with him. Instead, he lies in wait near the ropes for the big man to get back to his feet, Cablet having to use the announce table to stand and just as he gets vertical, the crowd gets on its feet to watch Vanilla run across the ring and bounce off the opposite ropes before he leaps through the middle … ELBOW SUICIDA!! ELBOW SUICIDA!! TANK CRASHING AGAINST CABLE!! Cable goes right back down, taking every last bit of the blow!! As Sexual tumbles and lands on his ass before jumping right back on his feet and roaring in adrenaline!
Diamond “Circa that strong women might have bitten off WAY more to chew trying to officiate these two monster’s.”
Referee Circa has to poke her head through the ropes to beg Sexual to get back in the ring, but the Hall of Fame’er pays no heed as he roams over to the timekeeper’s area and pulls out … A STEEL CHAIR!?! Sexual’s apparatus makes the Garden pop even louder, but he doesn’t close the chair and look to hit Cable with it. Instead, he roams over and places the chair erect right in front of a barricade corner. The crowd keeps buzzing as they still know what’s coming, Circa still begging Sexual to get inside. Again, Vanilla ignores her and hoists the massive body of Cable to his feet, the bigger man wobbling a bit. Sexual leads him over to the chair and forces him to sit down into it, delivering a sharp SHOOT KICK TO THE CHEST for good measure. Vanilla then steps away from the chair bound big man and flicks his hand like a musical conductor, the crowd whipping up on cue –
“OLE, OLE OLE OLE!! OLE!! OLE!”
…Vanilla charges…
… SPEAR!! SPEAR!! VANILLA IS SPEARED IN HALF AS CABLE INTERCEPTS THE OLE KICK!!!
Baxter “HE’S BROKEN IN HALF!!!!!”
The crowd chanting comes to an abrupt stop and becomes universal concern, Vanilla rolling around and gripping at his midsection. Cable hasn’t changed expressions since the match began and still hasn’t to this point, unemotionally taking Vanilla and rolling him under the bottom rope and then stepping into the ring to follow him, his enormous body covering Vanilla’s for the first pin attempt of the contest –
ONE…
TWO…
THR-NO!!
Diamond “SEXUAL THROWS UP A SHOULDER!! He might have broken ribs, but Vanilla wants to keep fighting!”
Cable’s face doesn’t move in the slightest, just taking Sexual and dragging him to his feet before tossing him right into a corner and rushing after him … RUNNING HIP ATTACK!! Vanilla is sandwiched between the unforgiving post and the behemoth! Vanilla’s midsection again is the one that takes the damage, but he drifts out of the corner right into a BIG BOOT!! Cable downs Vanilla once again, and drops for another cover –
ONE…
TWO…
NO!!
Sexual still has some steam in him but he’s a damaged man after going blow for blow with Cable. Again, the “Beast” is not even angered, but goes right back to work … CALLING FOR THE CHOKESLAM … GOOZLE …NO VANILLA POKES CABLE IN THE YES!!! Receiving a mixed pop before landing chops in the back, kicks him in the chest before Vanilla reaches under Cable and SCOOP SLAMS HIM ONTO THE MAT!!!! This forces Cable flat, as Vanilla runs off the ropes … AND NAILS A NICE RUNNING SENTON!! Sexual with more vigor on the cover –
ONE…
TWO…
NO!!
Cable STILL will not go down like that! But just like the “good old days” Vanilla takes us back to 2005… AND LOCKS IN THE CLUTCH!! THE COQUINA CLUTCH!! REAR NAKED CHOKE IS SYNCHED IN!!
Baxter “ In a fit irony saved for God himself, Vanilla is CHOKING OUT CABLE, the same way Cable choked out Andy back in the chamber last night. It’s nighty nighty Beast Mode and the world of a SEXUAL revelation could come true.”
The crowd is white hot for it, and Cable looks to be fading fast! Vanilla screams in intensity and sells his want for the tapout…
…CABLE IS STRUGGLING LESS AND LESS…
………..………
……..HIS EYES CLOSE AND HIS ARMS SLUMP……
……
…………THE “BEAST” IS MOTIONLESS…………
……
……BUT HE SUDDENLY GAINS NEW BREATH!!!
John throws a defiant giant fist in the air and slowly gets to his feet, the whole arena in awe at this inhuman display of power, Cable completely vertical with a near THREE00-lb savage human being on his back…Cable backpedals … AND SANWICHES SEXUAL BETWEEN HIS BODY AND A CORNER!!
Diamond “The POWER on display is surreal with counters from these two who tip the scale past it’s breaking point.”
The intense hold is broken just the monstrous strength of “The Beast”, with Sexual now forced to slump against the ring post that has so much been his bane for this match. Vanilla starts to stumble a bit out of the corner, but only to walk right into the grip of Cable, who turns him over and steps one of his huge legs over Vanillas’ still red chest … SHOWSTOPPER!! SHOWSTOPPER!! THE INVERTED LEG DROP BULLDOG CAVES IN SEXUAL’S CHEST!! The crowd deflates even more, Cable sifting over and hooking a leg –
ONE…
TWO…
THR-NO!!
SEXUAL STILL HAS ENOUGH IN HIM!! Cable shows some emotion now, the slightest twinge of frustration now coming over his face. He grits his teeth and pulls on the ropes in front of him and again climbs them like a ladder to get back to his feet, only to turn around and drift right into the clutches of Vanilla. Sexual Vanilla again displays his immense strength and HOISTS HIM ON A SHOULDER … LOOKING FOR THE ISLAND DRIVER!! The crowd is completely ignited, as Vanilla takes a moment to set it up completely … ISLAND DRIVER … NO!!! CABLE DECKS VANILLA WITH A KNOCKOUT PUNCH WHILE ON VANILLA’S SHOULDER!! OH NO!!
Baxter “Much like Cable’s NEW look, it seems his fists have taken on a chrome dome like appearance and they hit just as hard.”
Sexual falls like an oak, with Cable landing hard on the back of Vanilla’s neck!! The impact throws Cable for a bit of a loop and he can’t get back to his feet immediately. He manages to slowly begin getting back to his feet …and prepares by raising an arm, CALLING FOR THE CHOKESLAM. As Vanilla drunkenly stumbles back to his feet and turns with his glazed eyes to Wright … GOOZLE … CHOKESLAM!! CHOKESLAM TO THE HAMM OF FAME’ER!! THE CHOKESLAM AFTER THE KNOCKOUT PUNCH!! Vanilla is knocked out cold in front of 20,000 deflated fans, Cable having to take a moment to clutch his neck and hook Vanilla’s leg. An academic cover –
ONE…
TWO…
….THREE….
*DING…..DING*
Donald Master’s: The WINNER OF THE MATCH…(pop)…..and advancing into the Master of the Mat Tournament, the “BEAST”….JOHNNNNNNN…….CABLEEEEEEE!!!!!!
Cable doesn’t even allow for his hand to be raised, instead back on his feet Cable stares down at the lifeless body of Vanilla as a sly smile comes across the “Beast’s” face before he turns and ways away with a face of intensity edged across his face as cameras fade back into the parking lot where a black limo has pulled up as HUNTER steps out!!!!!!!
Baxter “There’s a BEAST I don’t want to cross in the tournament and I…”
Diamond “The CHAMP…..THE CHAMP IS HERE!!!!!”
Hunter steps out of the limo dressed in a simple pair of blue jeans, black silk shirt and suede blue blazer complete the look along with Hunter wearing the WGWF Championship as it glitters under the parking lights as Hunter begins to make his way into the Garden.
Diamond “We are one FINAL break away from Hunter’s FINAL appearance on WGWF Brawl don’t you dare change that channel.”
Final Commercial Break
The Garden is bathed in an evergreen dim light as HUNTER’s theme blares across the arena, meanwhile outside shots show rows of green & white fireworks exploding high above the night sky before returning inside the Garden & with the entrance way backlite a blinding white we finally see HUNTER who steps out and unclasps his championship and raises it high walking slowly down to the ring.
“THIS IS AWESOME”
*clap clap clap*
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
*clap clap clap*
“THIS IS AWESOME”
*clap clap clap*
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
At this point the cheers have overtaken Hunter’s theme as he takes his time slapping hands with fans around ringside, while the arena lights come back on relieving the ring to be covered in a red carpet along with a side table, also draped in red along with a microphone and it’s where Hunter is to place the WGWF Championship. Cameras get a wide shot of EVERYONE inside the Garden giving Hunter a standing welcoming along with the broadcast team of Diamond & Baxter. Hunter stops at the ring steps as he eyes the table, slowly he takes a deep breath and steps into the ring RAISING THE WGWF CHAMPIONSHIP HIGH OVER HIS HEAD!!!!!
MEAG POP
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
Hunter: I um…….yeah….this might…..this might be a little too much and…..
“PLEASE DON’T GO”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“PLEASE DON’T GO”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“PLEASE DON’T GO”
“PLEASE DON’T GO”
“PLEASE DON’T GO”
Hunter: I…I…I really DON’T want to go and I…….
MEGA POP
“FIGHT FOREVER”
*clap clap clap*
“FIGHT FOREVER”
*clap clap clap*
“FIGHT FOREVER”
Hunter: I wish….I wish….I really could fight forever, but I can’t…(heat)….no one can….and I made a promise…..and as a man but now as THE MAN…..(Hunter raises the WGWF Championship high above his head)…..as THE MAN IN THE WGWF….I KEEP MY PROMISES….no matter….how much they hurt.
Hunter turns towards the table, slowly bringing the title back down and looking into it as if it were a newborn.
Hunter: You know nobody EVER really stops to look at this thing, but last night I did. In this very ring, while on my knees blood and tears streaming down my face. I finally got a good look at it, and then when Julie and I laid down for the night I looked at it again. I ran my fingertips along it’s face and side plates. I smiled just enough as I knew what I had done for the THRID time in my history I was the MAN ON TOP OF THE WGWF MOUNTATIN……..
And now I’ve been asked, sorry….now I’ve asked my self to make good on a promise I made back all those months ago. IF I were to win THIS very championship in whatever match it would be my LAST!.
HEAT
Hunter: I knew, I knew this was going to be a tough night. That’s why, that’s why I came alone tonight because it would be to tough to look at Julie while I did this, even though we discussed it and we BOTH agreed to this evening’s actions. I…..I still asked her to stay and watch from home. Because soon enough that’s where I’ll be spending my time. I can’t express the words I have for each and every member of the WGWF Universe…..
CHEAP POP
Hunter: You all, weather you were BOO’ing or CHEERING ME…..IT WAS EACH AND EVERYONE OF YOU, who got me through the victories and losses….both in ring and outside it….(Hunter pauses and looks up)….thank you Jody…….the WGWF Universe since day FUCKING one welcomed not only myself but Nick….(Mild POP)….and other members of my family and you were ALWAYS in our corner so now allow me to
THANK YOU
MEGA POP
Hunter: And then there are ALL them boys and girls in the back, I’ve been inducted into the Hall once and I’m sure as hell not going to repeat who I have to thank but instead it made me think of who I would NEVER thank for another five star classic, from John Tolly all the way to that Logan kid, these are the men and women I owe an apology to because even though I made a promise I’m breaking THE promise the World Champ has to that roster, so boys and girls I’m sorry…….
Hunter again pauses and looks back over to the table waiting for the championship to be relinquished. Taking a deep breath Hunter turns and begins to lower the championship…..
Hunter: I made a promise………
BUTTTTTTTT
WILD POP
Hunter: I made a BIGGER and BETTER promise LAST NIGHT, when Julie and I agreed IT JUST CAN’T END HERE!!!!!!!!!
Baxter “WHAT!?”
Hunter: I’m about to pull a NICK RYAN…..and…. DISSAPOINT ALL OF YOU IN THE MASTER OF THE MAT TOURNMENT….but the winner will NOT be the next WGWF Champion….BECAUSE THE CHAMP ISN’T GOING ANYWHERE!!!!!!
NUCLEAR POP, as Hunter pulls the belt away from the table and raises it high above his head as Madison Square Garden POP’S WILDLY!!!!!!
“THIS IS AWESOME”
*clap clap clap*
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
*clap clap clap*
“THIS IS AWESOME”
*clap clap clap*
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“THANK YOU HUNTER”
“NO…..NO….NO….GOD FUCKING NO…..NO”
Diamond “Who in the hell is……TRISTIAN…..TRISTITAN SLATER!!!!!!”
The HEAT is beyond nuclear as Slater standing right at the entrance way is furious as he marches down towards the ring getting right into HUNTER’s face as the two past rivals stand nose to nose.
Slater: GET THE HELL OUT OF THE RING AND GIVE ME MY DAMN TITLE!!!!!
Hunter: Your title?
Slater: Your GOD DAMN RIGHT IT’S MY TITLE, IT’S MINE BECAUSE I FUCKING ENDED CHRIS PAGE!!!!!
HEAT
Hunter: Well this is MY TITLE because I FUCKING BEAT YOU…(POP)….CHRIS PAGE….CAMDEN……ANDY…ALYCE AND CABLE LAST NIGHT YOU DUMB FUCK!!!!
MEGA POP
Baxter “Things just went from TOTALLY AWESOME, to instantly an INFERNO RAGING IN THAT RING!!!!”
Hunter: But….maybe….maybe your right Tristian just clam down…alright….I get it….and I did make a promise…here…take it…..
Hunter then HANDS Slater the WGWF Title and walks out of frame. Slater’s eyes are transfixed on the gold in front of him and just as he looks back up……….
SPEAR…..SPEAR….SPEAR….SPEAR….SPEAR
“YES…..YES……YES……YES…..YES”
The Garden EXPLODES in a series of POP’s as HUNTER SPEARS SLATER IN THE MIDDLE OF THE RING!!!!! Slater is left clutching at his chest while Hunter reaches down and….IS PUSHED FROM BEHIND BY A HOODED FIGURE!!!!!
Baxter “WHO THE HELL IS THIS?”
The hooded figure immediately jumps on the body of Slater as they reign down hard rights and lefts just trying to maul the WGWF Hall of Fame’er, as an army of backstage officials and referee’s try and separate the chaos in the ring Hunter even get’s involved pulling the hood of…..
ANDY JOHNSON PAGE
Diamond “Andy did promise Slater HELL to pay earlier in the night, he’s here to collect.”
There’s a POP which immediately turns into HEAT as Andy SUCKER PUNCHES Hunter to the canvas as he shouts, “HIS BITCH ASS IS MINE”, Andy turns but Slater’s body has been removed from the ring as officials try & drag him towards the back. Andy is left seething in the ring before turning around…..
SPEAR…..SPEAR….SPEAR….SPEAR….SPEAR
Diamond “HUNTER JUST SPEARED ANDY, THE CHAMP TAKING NO PRISONERS ON THIS NIGHT!!!!!”
Andy clutches at his ribs as Hunter stands up over the body of Andy just shaking his head. With that Hunter reaches down and RAISES HIS WGWF CHAMPIONSHIP HIGH ABOVE HIS HEAD!!!!!
Diamond “WHAT A NIGHT, less than 24 hours after WrestleWar’s and we STILL have Hunter as the WGWF Champion. What will be the fall out on the Master of Mat tournament, will Alyce and her Wonderland Warriors begins their best THREE outta Four series with the Extinction get off on the right foot? “
Baxter “Check out Brawl talk NEXT Monday night but for tonight however HUNTER remains champion spearing BOTH friend and foe here this evening.”
Diamond “WHAT A NIGHT, FOLKS YOU CAN’T MISS THE NEXT MONDAY NIGHT BRAWL as the road to the NEXT Master of the Mat begins. Good night!!!”
Brawl
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