3-27-23 WRESTLEWARS 8
Mar 28, 2023 0:35:24 GMT -5
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3.27.23
WrestleWars 8 takes the air live from Allegiant Stadium in Las Vegas, Nevada as over 80,000 strong are jam-packed to the rafters when suddenly…
The massive crowd explodes into a chorus of boos as we fade to the ring where “THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX is prepared with a microphone in hand!
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: Ladies and Gentlemen your opening contest for WRESTLWARS 8 is scheduled for one fall to a finish inside a STEEL CAGE! Introducing, first, representing CCPE, he is “THE KING OF THE MIDCARDERS” MARK FLYNN!
Attention hits the top of the ramp where Mark Flynn emerges in a full-length blue robe with diamond sequences. He stands at the top of the ramp throwing his arms out in an eerily similar pose to that of his opponent. The boos ring out from all over bringing a smirk to Mark’s face while he starts to make the long walk to the ring.
CENTURION: Welcome to the biggest extravaganza of the year! Welcome to Allegiant Stadium in Las Vegas, Nevada! Welcome to WRESTLEWARS 8! I’m Centurion and I’m being joined by Tyler Cage, and Tyler, what better way to kick things off than settling the score between Mark Flynn and Tristan Slater inside a Steel Cage?!?!
TYLER CAGE: I can’t think of a better way to lose my WrestleWars V-Card than right here, right now, tonight! What a loaded lineup we have on tap for all the fans of the WGWF… and our haters as well, because tonight all of the WGWF Talent is on display starting with Mark Flynn and THE Tristan Slater! The baddies are ready, I’m ready, I know you’re ready, LET’S GO!
Mark Flynn throws his nose up at the fans on his way to the ring. He reaches ringside where he climbs up on the apron of the ring and looks out across the sea of fans causing him to shake his head before stepping through the ropes and into the ring. Mark removes his robe as his music fades away leaving the chorus of boos echoing throughout the stadium. The lights go dark bringing a reception from the crowd. Stobe lights start flashing throughout the stadium as attention diverts above the ring.
The Steel Cage starts to lower from the heavens above.
CENTURION: This is going to be nasty. I can feel it in my bones.
The Steel Cage lowers from the rafters and surrounds the ring enclosing Mark Flynn who shows no signs of nerves or jitters.
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: And his opponent.
The crowd suddenly erupts!
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: About to make his way to the ring, he hails from Miami, Florida, he is a former WGWF World Heavyweight Champion… THE TRISTAN SLATER!
The ovation grows louder upon seeing THE Tristan Slater walking out to the top of the ramp. He’s not in ring gear. THE Tristan Slater has on a white tank top, jeans, with black combat boots, and both fists heavily taped. THE Tristan Slater stops and looks down at the ring where Mark Flynn uses his body language to tell him to come on!
THE Tristan Slater smirks and starts to make the walk to the ring.
TYLER CAGE: Listen to the ovation for Slater!
CENTURION: He’s one of the few legacy talents on the roster, and tonight he looks to put an end to a long-time rival with as storied of history as they come. Slater clearly hasn’t come to wrestle, he’s come for a fight and has even gone so far to throwback to his old entrance theme.
THE Tristan Slater reaches the foot of the long ramp. He glances toward the door but instead starts to scale the side of the cage! The crowd is on fire for Slater as he climbs to the top of the Cage and slings one leg over where he points down at Flynn. Mark answers the point with a middle finger! Slater slings the other leg over the Cage and starts climbing down the side of the Cage to the top turnbuckle. Slater jumps down to the mat as he and Flynn gaze across the ring from each other. The referee is back in a neutral corner where he calls for the bell upon the music fading away.
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Steel Cage Match:
MARK FLYNN vs THE TRISTAN SLATER
Mark Flynn and THE Tristan Slater have a storied history dating back over a decade. This rivalry has run through two federations in that time. Since the WGWF relaunched these two have seemingly brawled in the streets of Las Vegas, and been tasered by LVPD, they've waged war throughout CCPE Arena, but now it’s time to answer the question once and for all. Who is the better man? Tristan elected to have Mark name the stipulation and thus we are kicking off WrestleWars 8 inside a Steel Cage with a War to Settle a decade-long score!
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CENTURION: WrestleWars 8 is OFFICIALLY underway!
The crowd explodes with a huge ovation as Slater and Flynn stare across the ring from each other. They start to walk out toward the middle of the ring where Slater has the height and weight advantage as the two go back and forth verbally until they start trading right hands bring a huge ovation from the crowd! Slater lands a right, Flynn fires back, Slater fires back, Flynn fires back, Slater fires back, Slater blocks Flynn and doesn’t hesitate in gouging Flynn in the eyes as he drives Mark back into the ropes. Slater lands a stiff knife-edge chop across Flynn’s chest echoing throughout the Stadium! Slater lands a second chop, even harder across Flynn’s chest! Slater shoots Mark across the ring, Flynn bounces off the near side ducking under a reverse elbow attempt by Slater, Tristan spins around where Flynn rakes Slater across the eyes! Flynn takes control with a boot to the midsection of Slater before driving Tristan face-first off the steel cage!
TYLER CAGE: The Cage has been introduced by Flynn in the opening minutes!
CENTURION: I have a feeling we’re going to be seeing a lot more of it moving forward as well. Flynn and Slater despise each other.
Flynn takes Slater and drives him face-first off the Cage a second time sending Slater bouncing off the steel and dropping to one knee in the center of the ring. Flynn comes forward looking for a stiff running knee lift! Slater throws his head out of the way at the final second evading. Flynn spins around and walks into a double-leg takedown by Slater! Tristan falls back catapulting Flynn's face and upper chest first off the Cage! Flynn bounces off the Cage and turns into Slater who takes Flynn down with an armbar takedown that he transitions into Canadian Crossface! The crowd roars as the referee slides into position where he starts asking Flynn to surrender! Mark shakes off the referee as Slater locks in the hold deeper! Flynn manages to find a break with a thumb to the eye with his free hand.
The Vegas crowd is all over Flynn who is the first to his feet.
Tristan gets to his knees where Flynn immediately lays in a stiff kick to the chest of Slater, followed by a second, then a third before landing a kick to the temple of Slater knocking him down to the mat. Flynn makes the cover.
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2!!
THR…
Slater escapes with a kick-out but that doesn’t stop Flynn from getting to his knees where he starts hammering down with a furry right hand to the forehead of Slater.
CENTURION: You can win via pinfall, submission, or escape from the Cage. Flynn is looking for the win early.
Flynn gets back to his feet where he picks up Slater where he delivers a Northern Light Suplex! Flynn leaps over Slater picking himself and Slater up off the mat and a second Northern Light Suplex holding with a bridge.
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2!!
THRE…
Slater escapes again with a kick-out to a pop from the crowd. Flynn gets back to a vertical base. Flynn picks up Slater and shoots him into a set of buckles. Mark rushes in after Slater where he eats a boot to the face! Slater comes out from the corner taking Flynn where he turns and hurls him back into the corner he just came from. Slater immediately runs in with a step-up knee strike to the chin and follows up by bringing Flynn out from the corner with a running bulldog! The crowd erupts for Slater who starts getting to his feet and points to the Cage. Slater starts to make his way to the ropes and climb up when suddenly he changes his mind and jumps back down to the mat.
Flynn has gotten to one knee.
Slater comes forward with a Mafia Kick to the face of Flynn knocking him back down to the mat.
TYLER CAGE: Flynn might have lost some teeth with that kick from Slater!
Tristan picks Flynn up off the mat and takes him by the head where he looks to ram him face-first off the mesh of the cage! Flynn puts on the brakes with his hands on the Cage and counters with an elbow to the ribs of Slater and manages to drive Slater’s face into the side of the cage! Flynn starts grating Slater’s face across the mesh of the steel!
CENTURION: Slater might be questioning jumping back into the ring because just like that the momentum has changed.
Flynn opens Slater up as he brings him off the Cage and plants Slater with a Reverse DDT. Flynn backs up into a neutral corner where he climbs up on the middle rope. Flynn flips Slater off with both hands and leaps off with a knee drop to the forehead! Flynn makes the cover.
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2!!
THRE…
Slater escapes with another kick-out. Flynn gets to one knee and calls for a faster count from the referee. Flynn steps up to his feet before stomping down across the bloody forehead of Slater. Flynn reaches down picks Tristan up off the mat and drives him back into a neutral corner. Flynn lays in several shoulder blocks to the midsection of Slater before hoisting him up to the top turnbuckle. Flynn lands an open-handed chop across the chest of Slater before stepping up to the middle rope.
Flynn locks in a front-face lock where he’s thinking superplex!
Flynn looks to deliver but Slater holds onto the top rope effectively blocking the attempt. Mark attempts again and it’s blocked a second time before Slater counters by hoisting Flynn up where he comes off the top rope with a Falcon Arrow driving Flynn down into the mat to a huge ovation from the Las Vegas crowd. It’s Slater who manages to make the cover hooking the near leg.
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2!!
THRE…
Flynn escapes with a kick-out to a huge gasp from the crowd.
TYLER CAGE: Slater with a near fall coming off the top rope with that Falcon Arrow, but how long is he going to be able to go with all the blood loss?
CENTURION: I’ve known Slater for years and I know for a fact just how tough that bastard is.
Slater gets back up to his feet where he picks Flynn up by the hair. Slater takes Flynn and charges across the ring where he drives Flynn face-first off the Cage! Tristan doesn’t stop there as he takes Flynn and runs across the ring and driving him face-first off the cage on the other side of the ring! Slater takes Flynn and charges back across the ring and drives him face-first off the Cage a third time but this time he starts grating Flynn’s face across the mesh of the steel as the crowd goes wild!
Slater pulls Flynn off the Cage and he’s been laid wide open as well!
Slater locks in a front-face lock where he sets up Flynn for a Fisherman’s Suplex. Slater hoists Flynn up in the air where he drives him down into the mat with a Hangman’s DDT! The ovation from the crowd is at a fever pitch for Slater who emerges back up to his feet. Slater starts making his way to the side of the Cage where he begins climbing up the ropes!
CENTURION: Slater’s looking to escape!
The crowd starts getting louder and louder as Slater stands on the top rope before starting to climb up the side of the cage! In the ring Flynn starts to stir where he rolls over and pushes himself up out of his own blood to one knee. Slater reaches the halfway point of the cage and nears the top the Cage. Flynn steps to his feet and immediately starts climbing up the side of the cage after Slater who is at the top and is about to sling his right leg over the Cage but it’s caught by Flynn who pulls Slater back down to the top rope where he latches onto a back waist lock and delivers a Release German Suplex off the top rope sending himself and Slater crashing down to the mat below!
TYLER CAGE: What a German from Flynn!
Both men lay on the mat with a “THIS IS AWESOME” chant directed toward the ring.
CENTURION: They’ve both been busted open, they’ve both said screw wrestling we’ve come for a fight, and I’ll be damned if they aren’t living up to the expectations.
The referee is powerless as he stands off in a neutral corner. Several seconds pass before both Slater and Flynn start to stir after what seems like nine or ten seconds. They both reach their knees with Slater hammering Flynn with a right hand, Flynn fires back with a right hand, and Slater comes back with a right hand rocking Flynn. Flynn comes back with a stiff open-handed chop across the chest of Slater! Slater comes back with a European Uppercut rocking Flynn back into the ropes. Slater charges in only to be sent into the side of the Cage with a one-man flap jack by Flynn! Slater bounces off the Cage and crumbles down to the mat. Mark takes several seconds to compose himself as the blood runs down the side of his face. Flynn turns and starts to scale the side of the cage!
TYLER CAGE: Flynn is looking to escape!
The crowd boos as Flynn climbs the ropes and starts making the climb up the side of the cage. He nears the halfway point before Slater starts to stir. The crowd rallies behind Tristan as they chant “SLA-TER! SLA-TER! SLA-TER!” and when Slater starts to stir the crowd roars loudly. Tristan starts to get himself up to his feet with Flynn nearing the top of the Cage.
CENTURION: Slater’s up!
Slater staggers toward the side of the cage and starts giving chase up the side of the Cage. Flynn reaches the top and throws over one leg. Flynn looks down at Slater who is climbing the side of the Cage and gives him the middle finger! The crowd roars with boos as Flynn laughs and throws his left leg over the side of the cage and starts to climb down just as Slater reaches the top of the Cage.
TYLER CAGE: DROP TO THE FLOOR FLYNN!
Flynn is about to drop down to the floor but when he releases his hands and feet from the mesh of the cage he doesn’t drop! The crowd roars as Flynn screams out in pain because THE Tristan Slater has Flynn by his hair! Flynn dangles over the floor kicking his feet before Slater starts to use the leverage of the high ground and starts pulling him back up toward the top of the cage! The crowd is on fire as Slater manages to pull Flynn back up to the top of the Cage where they now both straddle the top of the cage. Slater lands a hard right hand! Flynn fires back with an open-handed chop across the chest! Slater fires right back with a right hand! Flynn lands another open-handed chop! Slater gouges the eyes of Flynn! Slater scoots back and grabs one of the corner pulleys to help get himself up to his feet. Slater looks at Flynn before walking the top railing of the Cage and snapping off a Hurrincanranna sending Flynn free-falling to the mat with a massive crash upon bodies hitting the mat.
“HOLY SHIT!”
“HOLY SHIT!”
“HOLY SHIT!”
Echoes throughout the Stadium as both Slater and Flynn are both bloody messes.
CENTURION: There is nothing off-limits with these two here tonight! They’re digging deep into the bag of tricks!
TYLER CAGE: This is unbelievable!
The crowd explodes as Slater starts to crawl towards Flynn where he drapes an arm over the chest of Flynn!
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2!!
THRE…
Flynn escapes with a kick out to a massive gasp from the crowd!
CENTURION: FLYNN KICKED OUT!
Slater slowly starts to make his way back up to his feet where he calls for the Flip Piledriver bringing the crowd to a roaring ovation. Flynn rolls over to his chest and starts pushing himself up off the mat and back to one knee before stepping back up to his feet. Slater comes forward with a boot to the midsection that doubles Flynn over! Slater sets for the Flip Piledriver but Flynn counters with a back body drop to Slater!
Flynn backs himself up into a neutral corner, and as Slater starts getting back up to a vertical base Flynn explodes out from the corner with a running knee strike that’s on the money taking Slater back down to the mat. Flynn snatches Slater up and locks in the front face lock! He looks to hoist him up for the beginning phase of THE END! Slater flips over the back of Flynn landing on his feet where he takes Mark by the back of the head and runs him face first of the side of the Cage! Flynn staggers back out toward the middle of the ring and Slater looks for the Flip Piledriver a second time! Flynn counters out into a back wrist lock that he transitions into Reverse DDT Backbreaker followed by a Cross Rhodes!
TYLER CAGE: LOGICAL CONCLUSION!
Flynn makes the cover by hooking the inside leg.
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2!!
THRE…
Slater shoots a shoulder off the mat eyelashes away from the three count to a massive ovation from the crowd.
CENTURION: SLATER KICKED OUT! WOW!
Flynn wipes blood from his forehead as he gets to one knee and questions the count from the referee. Mark steps up to his feet where he picks Slater up and rocks him with several forearm shots taking Slater back into a neutral corner. Flynn lays in several stiff open-handed shots across the chest before shooting him across the ring and into the opposite set of buckles.
Flynn charges in after Slater looking for a running Helluva Kick!
Slater ducks out of the way sending Flynn delivering the Kick into the side of the Cage! Flynn backs out of the corner spinning aroun where Slater drives the boot to the midsection and lands the FLIP PILEDRIVER! The fans explode as Slater slowly crawls into a cover hooking the inside leg.
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2!!
THRE…
A massive gasp from the crowd with Flynn shooting a shoulder up off the mat.
TYLER CAGE: This war rages on!
CENTURION: I don’t think I’ve ever seen either of these men more are target with trying to secure the victory.
Slater starts to work his way back up to his feet. Slater reaches down to pick Flynn up off the mat drills him with a stiff European Uppercut that sends Flynn back into the ropes. Slater rushes in after Flynn who counters with a double leg take down before falling backward and catapulting Slater face and body first off the Cage! Flynn comes up from behind spinning Slater around where he latches onto the front face lock before hoisting Slater up in the air with a stalling vertical suplex that is transitioned into a Cutter!
CENTURION: THE END!
Flynn covers Slater draping his arm over the chest.
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WINNER VIA PINFALL: MARK FLYNN
Match time: 24:11
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The Cage starts to raise up slowly toward the rafters as Mark rolls over to his back.
TYLER CAGE: An unbelievable start to what is going to be a redhot night of WGWF action here at WrestleWars 8! Mark Flynn has finally slayed a piece of his past with a clear, decisive victory over a game Tristan Slater.
CENTURION: Tonight is the night that Mark Flynn has arrived in the WGWF while being on the roll of a lifetime continuing to find success where ever he competes. He just showed why he’s one of the best in the business.
Flynn gets to his knee’s where the referee raises his arm in the air solidifying the victory while Slater rolls out of the ring giving Flynn center stage. The crowd applauds the efforts of both as Mark celebrates the victory.
TYLER CAGE: If this was just the opening match I can’t wait to see what’s on deck next!
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SECURITY 1: "Gin."
SECURITY 2: "Da game is briscola yuh fuckin' baciagaloop."
SECURITY 1: "It's a joke, muddafucka, a joke."
SECURITY 2: "Yuh say da same damn joke every time we play, yuh broke brain prick yuh- O O 'ay O... look what we got 'ere."
The Italian duo raise up from their card table and, as fast as their porcine asses can, weeble over to stand between the back entrance to the arena and the long blonde haired man casually walking up to it. His face is hidden behind a dark blue bandana. Only his eyes- clouded over and icy blue -can be seen.
SECURITY 1: "Where yuh goin', lil' man? Da entrance 'round front."
? ? ? ? ?: "I'm here t'see the show. I was invited."
SECURITY 1: "Sure yuh were. Take it 'round front 'n pay like everyone else."
SECURITY 2: "Wuts wit' da rag? Gunna rob concessions, cowboy?"
? ? ? ? ?: "I ain't no redneck shit-kicker, dago. Fuck outta my way.
SECURITY 2: "O O 'ay, we don't like bein' tawked to like dat."
SECURITY 1: "Dats right, jag-off. How's it sound if we wuz tuh break yuh fuckin' legs right 'ere and letcha crawl back tuh where you'ze came from?"
? ? ? ? ?: "I'd say your boss would fire you the moment 'e found out."
SECURITY 2: "Our boss is Mistuh Stefano, asshole. He'd say da same shit we'ze sayin' to yuh now."
SECURITY 1: "An' if you'ze wanna tawk tuh da boss, yuh gunna have tuh wait fuh him tuh finish. Gettin' blown by a hookuh in da security trailuh."
They gesture towards the trailer emblazoned with 'Stefano Security' along the side, about thirty feet away. The man doesn't look, his eyes remain pinned to the guards before him.
? ? ? ? ?: "I'm talkin' 'bout the boss who hired _your_ boss; the man who signed me t'this promotion. Now stand aside and lemme pass before I make grease stains outta greaseballs, y'fuckin' fat body Vegas mafia-wannabe wops."
Security 1 swings a ham hock fist. The man deftly leans out of reach, snatches him by the thick wrist and- using the fat guy's own momentum -pulls him in for a stiff headbutt to the nose. Security 1 howls in pain, crimson flowing from his nostrils as his eyes water, and steps back as Security 2 advances in boxing stance.
The man raises his own fists in kind, patiently waiting for the first move which comes in the form of two swings. He dodges the first, takes the second to the jaw, then rapid fires a left, right, left to the face before whipping around with a right spinning-back fist, nailing Security 2 in the temple and dropping him unconscious to the pavement.
Security 1, clutching at his broken nose with blood coursing, heads off towards the security trailer.
The man pulls his bandana down, revealing himself as--
JIM
FUCKING
CAEDUS!!
--raises a hand to his jaw, works it left and right, spits and says--
JIM CAEDUS: "Worth the fine."
--then moves to enter the arena but the door opens from the inside to find Chris Page and Kat Jones emerging from inside. They lay eyes on the scene as Chris casually looks at Jim and states.
CHRIS PAGE: It looks like you met some of the security.
Jim smiles with glee as he and Chris shake hands.
CHRIS PAGE: Mr. Caedus.
JIM CAEDUS: "Mr. Page."
CHRIS PAGE: Jim, this is Kat Jones, C.E.O. of CCPE. Kat, this is Jim Caedus, the newest addition of the WGWF Roster…
Chris reaches into the inner pocket of his sportcoat pulling out some folded papers and hands them to Jim.
CHRIS PAGE: AND, the newest member of CCPE; that is if he’s ready to change his life.
Kat and Jim shake hands while Chris pulls out a square silver tin. He cracks it open pulling out a joint, closes the tin and slides it back into his pocket before lighting up. Chris takes several tokes before passing the joint to Jim.
CHRIS PAGE: What do ya say, Jim? Want to make some history?
Jim hits the joint several times before passing it back to Chris.
JIM CAEDUS: "Where do I sign?."
CHRIS PAGE: Kat will go over the contract with you from a luxury booth overlooking the rest of the show. I want you to sit back, relax, enjoy some quality wrestling, and get ready for an incredible ride.
Chris hits the joint several times before checking the Rolex on his wrist.
CHRIS PAGE: Shit. I have to get going.
Chris exhales the smoke as he passes the joint back to Caedus and disappears back inside the Stadium followed by Kat Jones and Jim Caedus.
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”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: The following contest is a Triple Threat Match scheduled for one fall!
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: Introducing first, making his WGWF debut, he is AXEL SHAW!
With the crowd buzzing awaiting it's next superstar to enter the WGWF wrestling ring to compete we can hear static followed by "Envy" hitting the sound system. Making his way from behind the black curtain stands Axel Shaw who will be featured in this next match. Walking out to the top of the steel ramp he pauses for a slight moment before throwing both of his arms out horizontally to his side well the pyros go off in front of him. Once the smoke has cleared the air he walks down the steel very slowly until he reaches the bottom of the ramp. Rolling in underneath the bottom rope he stands up in the middle of the ring before hitting his pose one more time.
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: And his opponent…
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: About to make his way to the ring, ACE SKY!
During the instrumental intro of his theme a rocket drops from the bottom of the titantron to the stage and there is a countdown voice over from 5 which fans count down to the pod door opens Ace Sky walks out in an aviator jacket and his usual in ring attire, he salutes a peace sign and jogs down the aisle way high-fiving as many fans as possible on both sides then he dashes forward leaps upon the apron and flings himself in with a front flip followed by a series of three front handsprings and a rolling savate kick.
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: And their opponent…
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: About to make her way to the ring, SAMANTHA VOX!
The lights in the arena go out as a red light engulfs the arena. A burning sound is heard over the PA system before the opening to "What have You Done Now" by Within Temptation blares. Samantha Voxx steps out and smirks as she walks seductively to the ring, her hips switching with every step
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TRIPLE THREAT MATCH
AXEL SHAW vs ACE SKY vs SAMANTHA VOX
Newcomer Axel Shaw steps into the ring with WGWF veterans Samatha Vox and Ace Sky in a Triple Threat contest. Both Ace and Samantha are looking for a much-needed victory to propel them up the rankings while Axel can walk onto the grandest stage of them all and make an immediate impact. What’s going to happen when these three hook it up?
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CENTURION: Here we go with Triple Threat action with Ace Sky, Samatha Vox, and the new comer Axel Shaw.
Vox and Sky waste no time in charging Axel and unloading with kicks to the body and forearms to the face as they drive Shaw back into his corner. They double up with an Irish Whip across the ring and into the buckles! Shaw bounces off the buckles exploding out from the corner with a double lariat taking Vox and Sky down! Vox rolls out to the floor leaving Shaw to pick Sky up off the mat and lock in a front waist lock before snapping off an overhead release belly to belly suplex! Shaw wastes no time making a cover.
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THR..
Sky escapes with a kick out. Shaw is back to his feet but before he can pick Sky up off the mat Vox springboards off the top rope with a Missile Dropkick to the back of the neck sending Shaw with momentum across the ring through the ropes and out to the floor. Ace gets back to his feet where Vox looks for a spinning back fist, Sky ducks and counters with a Northern Light Suplex with a bridge!
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2!!
THR…
Vox escapes with a kick out! Ace pops back up to his feet where he looks to pick Vox up off the mat only to be countered with an Inside Cradle.
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2!!
THR…
Sky escapes with a kick out.
TYLER CAGE: All three participants looking for the win right off jump street.
CENTURION: I don’t blame them. They’re not getting paid by the hour out here.
Vox and Sky are both back to their feet where they see Shaw starting to climb up on the apron. Sky and Vox land a double baseball slide dropkick to Shaw knocking him off the apron! Sky pops back up and looks for a slingshot cross body block onto Shaw but Shaw catches him in midair. Vox has scaled the turnbuckles inside the ring up to the top rope where she leaps off with a flying cross body block onto Sky sending Shaw toppling to the ground with Sky and Vox landing on top of him! The crowd roars loudly as Vox is back to her feet where she picks Sky up and sends him sailing into the ring steps. Vox turns her attention to Shaw and starts stomping away at him on the floor.
TYLER CAGE: Samatha Vox is a baddie possessed here tonight.
Vox turns her attention back toward Ace Sky. She makes her way over and walks into a right hand to the midsection. Sky takes control by driving Vox head first off the top ring step before shooting her back into the ring under the bottom rope. Ace climbs up on the apron and starts to climb up to the top rope, and as he climbs Shaw gets back to his feet. Ace stands up on the top rope only to have Shaw back up on the apron and shove him off the top rope sending him crashing down on the security barrier sternum first to boos from the crowd.
Shaw steps back through the ropes shaking off the damage done.
Vox is pushing herself up off the mat as we see Shaw size her up, and as Samantha reaches her feet we see Shaw with a discus right hand to the jaw knocking Vox back down to the mat. Shaw quickly drops down into a cover.
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2!!
THRE…
Vox escapes with a kick out to a pop from the crowd.
CENTURION: Vox is hanging in their with another kick out.
Shaw gets back to his where he reaches down picking Vox up off the mat and sets her in position. Shaw hoists up Vox for a Razor’s Edge and drives her down into the mat!
TYLER CAGE: BROKEN AXEL!
Shaw makes the cover.
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2!!
THRE…
Ace Sky crashes down on top of Shaw breaking the count with a Shooting Star Press to a roar from the crowd!
CENTURION: Sky from out of nowhere with an incredible save!
Sky immediately clutches at his chest and ribs as he rolls Shaw over making the cover.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Shaw escapes with a kick out to a huge gasp from the crowd.
TYLER CAGE: Not today said Axel Shaw.
Sky starts getting himself back up to his feet where he turns his attention toward Vox. Sky picks Vox up and takes her back into the ropes where he shoots her across the ring with an Irish Whip, Vox reverses and it’s Sky that is shot toward the ropes. Sky latches onto the top rope! Vox rushes in where she’s elevated over the top rope and out to the floor by Sky! Ace spins around where Shaw is right there with a boot to the midsection before planting Ace with an Even Flow DDT!
TYLER CAGE: CANADIAN NIGHTMARE!
Shaw rolls Ace over making the cover.
1!!
2!!
3!!
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WINNER VIA PINFALL: AXEL SHAW
Match Time: 7:52
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CENTURION: What the hell was that?
TYLER CAGE: It sounds like a warning, but to who?
CENTURION: The twists and turns continue on tonight here at WrestleWars 8.
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”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: The following contest is to determine the NUMBER ONE CONTENDER for the WGWF Television Championship!
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: Introducing first, about to make her way to the ring, she is the GODDESS, ATARA RAVEN!
The honeyed rasp of Atara's voice blares over the facility's PA in unison with those words appearing on the multitude of screens and displays littering the arena.
HELLO DOVES
The crowd pops and gets to their feet shouting in near total unison a single word.
OPA!
Arena lights start to pulse in time with the music and multiple vertical streams of pyro erupt across the front of stage. Strutting with purpose Atara emerges from the back taking spot centerstage atop the ramp. Posing for the camera, a wink and kiss is given to the viewers at home.
Grunge walking to the ringsteps, she climbs and stops at the top to posture again for her adoring public. Hand on her hip, the Grecian moves to the middle of the apron to blows a final kiss to the camera and enters the ring through the middle rope.
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: And introducing her opponent…
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: She represents CCPE, she is KIM PAIN!
Born to raise hell by Motorhead starts to play and Kimberly Pain comes out from behind the curtain together with Kat Jones greeted by a choir of boos and they stand still for a moment looking at the crowd. The evil smirk on her face showing that she is looking forward to the fight.
Kimberly walks down to the ring in a quick pace taunting the crowd into booing louder as she makes it up to the apron.. She sits on one knee and gives a hip pop before she slides in between the ropes and waits in her corner for the match to start.
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Number One Contenders Match for the Television Championship
ATARA RAVEN vs KIM PAIN
The WGWF Television Championship is turning into a must have title in the land of the WGWF and over the last several months Atara Raven has earned this opportunity racking up several wins along the way. On this night she runs into Kim Pain who is just coming off an impressive showing over Lexi Gold. All eyes are going to be locked on this one to see who will emerge as the next challenger to either The Punisher or Sonya Benson for the Television Title.
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Atara and Kimberly are both quick out of their corners at the opening bell, skipping out to the middle of the mat and immediately tying up with each other. Atara, the taller of the two, gains quick leverage and is able to twist Pain into a standing armbar before snapping a kick into Kimberly’s midsection. Kimberly doubles over but is able to shove Atara back when Raven tries to follow up with a DDT. The two women circle each other again before tying up for a second time, but this time Kimberly quickly pulls Ataras chin to the top of her head and then drops to her knees! Jawbreaker! Atara stumbles backwards in a daze, winding up against the ropes. Kimberly pops back to her feet and rushes to Atara, looking for a standing dropkick to send Atara over the top and out of the ring, but Atara is able to regain her senses enough to dive to the canvas and away from Kimberly.
Kimberly Pain pops back up quickly, refusing to allow Atara time to recover and snatch the momentum from her, but as she approaches Atara times an arm drag and flips Kimberly to the mat quickly! Pain lands flat on her back and Atara Raven maintains a grip on her wrist, quickly tossing her legs over Kimberly’s body to try and lock in an armbar as the crowd explodes loudly!
CENTURION: Atara is fishing for a submission! She’s trying to lock it in and take that arm home with her!
TYLER CAGE: Great awareness on the counter by my besties wife!
CENTURION: Do you need to mention that every single time we commentate one of Atty’s matches?
TYLER CAGE: Contractually, yes. It’s an obligation.
Kimberly Pain is eventually able to tug her arm free of Ataras grasp. She rolls sharply away from Atara and back to her feet, quickly falling back into the ropes and slingshotting herself back towards Raven with a charging knee! She tries to blast Atara before The Goddess can get back to her feet, but Atara once again dives out of the way just in time and rolls underneath the bottom rope to escape the ring. Kimberly Pain adjusts and course-corrects quickly, grabbing the top rope and stopping her momentum. She sees Atara on the floor below and quickly uses the top rope as a brace to leap up and over, looking for a body splash on the outside! Atara looks up just in time to see Pain falling towards her, but isn’t able to move out of the way. Kimberly lands directly on top of her and flattens her to the floor!
CENTURION: Incoooooming!
TYLER CAGE: OOF! Atara got squashed!
The crowd groans loudly as Kimberly rolls off of Atara, and slowly to her feet. She wobbles slightly, gripping the ring apron to hold herself steady for a moment as she looks down at her opponent.
CENTURION: That may have hurt Pain as much as it hurt Raven. Kim looks unsteady!
Atara is able to crawl away from Kimberly, reaching the fan barricade and using it to pull herself back up to a vertical base. She turns and sees the woozy Pain standing against the ring skirt, and lowers her head… Atara takes two steps towards Kimberly, then lunges into the air with The Judgement of Paris! She drives a bicycle knee into the jaw of Kimberly Pain, slamming her spine first into the apron and dropping her in a heap on the floor! The crowd explodes, cheering loudly as Atara stands over Kimberly and throws a fist in the air.
TYLER CAGE: That ain’t Xena, folks. That’s Atara Raven.
The referee leans over the ropes, and Atara is quickly reminded that she needs to get Kimberly back into the ring. She tries to lift her up, but Pain deadweights and Atty struggles to lift her. Atara stands up, taking a deep breath to brace herself, then bends over to try and lift Kimberly again… but Pain grabs Atara by the waist and hurls her into the steel ring post! Atara’s skull bounces off with a loud CLANG! as Kimberly slides under the bottom rope and tells the referee to count Atara out. Atara shakes her head, clearing the cobwebs before diving back into the ring before the count can even begin.
Kimberly Pain doesn’t allow Atara even a second to climb to her feet, and begins stomping the downed body of the Greek superstar. The crowd boos loudly, but Kimberly ignores them and continues to stomp away until she eventually drops to her knees and rolls Atara over onto her back and makes the cover. The referee slides into position!
ONE!
TWO!
Atara gets a shoulder up, and Kimberly quickly drags her up to her feet before hooking her around the waist and hurling Raven with a belly to belly suplex. Feeling the momentum firmly in her favor, Kimberly stomps over to Atara and drags her up to her feet again. She hooks her around the waist for another belly to belly, but Atara smashes a forearm into her face and breaks her grip. Kimberly Pain stumbles back and away from Atara but Raven gives chase and drives a knee into the gut of Pain, doubling her over before spiking her to the mat with a DDT!
CENTURION: That’s got to be crushing for Pain. You had everything moving in your direction, and then… BAM!
TYLER CAGE: Atty is a known shit disturber, Cent. You know this.
Atara moves to make the cover, but Kimberly throws a shoulder up quickly and makes sure Atty can’t even get a one count out of things. Atara grabs her arm and tries to pull that shoulder into a kimura, but Kimberly uses her free hand to grab on to the bottom rope for a rope break and the referee immediately steps in and tells Raven to let her go. Atara rolls to her feet, backing up to the middle of the canvas and beckoning Kimberly Pain to get up and join her.
The crowd roars in approval, climbing to their feet as Kimberly rolls slowly to her knees and stares coldly at Atara.
CENTURION: I don’t know about you, Tyler, but I want to see BOTH of these women challenge for the Television title!
TYLER CAGE: You wanna see someone lose a contender match and then challenge for the belt?
CENTURION: No, I’m saying… ugh… goddamn it Tyler.
Kimberly climbs to her feet and charges at Atara, looking for a big clothesline. Atara backbridges, then pops back up and throws a wild hook kick that nearly catches Pain before she’s able to spin out of the way. Kimberly pounces forward and tries to catch Atara off balance, but Atara is able to catch her and fling her across the ring and into the ropes! Kimberly Pain rebounds back to Atty who lifts her in the air and slams her down with a devastating spinebuster!
Atara makes the cover!
ONE!
CENTURION: That’s it!
TWO!
TYLER CAGE: Did you see Kimberly’s skull bounce?!
THRE-
Kimberly throws an arm up in the air out of pure instinct, the crowd gasping in surprise as the referee signals that she was able to kick out in time! Atara looks stunned, but takes a breath and nods her head in acceptance before slowly rolling up to her feet. Atara takes a moment to catch her breath and watches as Kim stands up slowly. The two eye each other before lunging right back into the fray. Atara throws a front kick to the body but Kimberly Pain blocks it and throws a spinning heel kick that catches Atara right in the kidney! Atara winces, stumbling backwards and collapsing to the mat clutching at her midsection in pain!
CENTURION:That landed right on the dot!
TYLER CAGE:She just froze Atara with that body shot!
Kimberly chases after Atara, but Atara ties her up as she falls to the mat and drags Kimberly down on top of her! Kimberly tries to attack, but Atara hugs her close and gasps for breath before suddenly swinging her legs up in the air and wrapping them around the head of Kimberly Pain!
CENTURION: Triangle! The long limbs and MMA training of Atara help her catch Kim by surprise!
TYLER CAGE: I think that’s one of her husbands big moves, too.
Kimberly stands up and tries to stack pressure on Atara, pressing her down into the mat, but Atara just locks the hold in tighter. Suddenly Kimberly’s manager, Kat Jones, pounds on the apron and begins screaming at the referee to pay attention. The referee turns to look at her, clearly confused.
CENTURION: What’s Kat Jones yelling about?
TYLER CAGE: She’s telling him that Kim has Atara’s shoulders flat! He should be making the count! It’s been way more than three seconds now!
The referee finally realizes what Kat is yelling about, and turns back to Atara and Kimberly. By now, Kimberly has begin to go limp and Atara is able to angle herself on one shoulder and out of danger as she continues to squeeze the life out of her opponent.
Kat Jones is outraged, but it doesn’t matter. Kimberly Pain has no choice to tap out to the modified Ravenlock.
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WINNER OF THE MATCH VIA SUBMISSION:
AND NEW #1 CONTENDER TO TELEVISION TITLE: ATARA RAVEN
Match Time- 17:33
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Kat Jones is up and into the ring immediately, shouting at the referee about missing something that was right in front of his face. Atara releases Kimberly Pain from the Triangle Choke and rolls slowly to her feet, still clutching at her midsection as she watches Kim stand slowly and back up Kat.
The referee doesn’t raise her hand to declare her the victor, so she does it herself. The crowd cheers as Atara makes her way slowly out of the ring.
CENTURION: Atara got dropped with a kick to the body, and if Kat Jones is to be believed she should have been pinned… but somehow she comes away with a victory and a contendership.
TYLER CAGE: Don’t you slander the performance of my besties wife, fam.
CENTURION: I’ve known them longer than you have, Tyler.
TYLER CAGE: But you ain’t the bestie…
Kat Jones and Kimberly Pain finally give up the protest, but Jones points in the referees face and lets him know that this isn’t over. Her client was screwed, and she’ll ensure the wrong is righted.
Atara stands on the stage now, watching Kat and Kimberly leave the ring. She winks, and blows the two a kiss.
Maybe next time, Doves. The camera fades out and away from the ring.
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We are shown the parking lot and the camera focuses on a man sitting on a Harley. He is in a plan black hoodie, baggy jeans, and a battered pair of Doc Martins. He smirks at the camera and gives it a nod.
My name is Sirus Haynes and I will be stepping into a W.G.W.F. ring sometime soon. And I’ll have some friends with me. Friends like nothing this Company has ever seen.
He straddles the Harley and fires the engine. He revs it a couple times and roars off.
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”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: The next contest live from WrestleWars 8 is your INFERNO CHAIN MATCH!
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: Introducing first, about to make his way to the ring… DAMAGE!
Before the Tron plays the Lights in the arena goes pitch black, The Tron play showing 3 little girls playing and looks at the camera and say, "He is Here" and then slowly fades to black. A man's voice say" Run" followed by “Untamed” by Jacob Lizotte hits the PA system and The Damage's video plays on the Tron. The lights in the arena flickers in rhythmic to the beats. As the themes builds more Damage comes out from behind the curtains and stops at the arena as the crowd goes crazy. He is seen wearing coolers for his eyes with Silver tank-tops with "The Untamed Demon" printed on the tank top below his chest and a leather Sleeveless Vest over his tank top. The word “DAMAGE” is pasted with Diamonds on back of the Sleeveless vest . He is seen wearing a long leather pants with and black boots. Two elbow pads is seen on his elbow. With smirk on his face and starts walking down the ramp looking focused on the ring as he neglects the fans who were stretching their hand in hopes to touch his body. He reaches the end of the ramp and walks towards the ring apron. Damage pulls the top rope and climbs on the ring apron. He steps over the top rope with one leg and gets inside the ring. Damage walks to the center of the ring and looks at the fans of WGWF who were on their foot on seeing the untamed demon before as he raises his right hand in the air as the pyros goes on from all the corners of ring posts like a fountain. The crowd lets a huge pop in the arena. Damage removes his coolers and the Vest to handover them to stage hand as his music slowly dies. He paces to show that he is ready to dominate the match with the same smirk on his face.
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: And his opponent…
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: About to make his way to the ring, SAMUEL CHATMAN!
The lights in the arena go dark and WWE, CFO$ - Sky’s The Limit (Remix) [ft. Snoop Dogg] instrumental attempt by standard begins to play in the arena. The commentary team buzzes with anticipation, and when the bass drops, Samuel is propelled in the air and lands on the stage. His hat is glowing neon purple with a wolf on the front as well as the bandanna that covers the lower half of his face. He has on a sleeveless sweatshirt with the same glowing wolf. The short tights have the glowing wolf on the backside. His thick custom kick pads over his boots have the wolf to complete a custom look. Some of the viewing him on their screen jeer him, but for the most part, he is still getting a mixed reaction.
Samuel remained squatted down until after the pause in the bass and stood up and spun around and jumped in the air but landed as if mocking the audience and waves them off. He walks down the ramp with a scowl on his face and heads for the ring. He climbs the turnbuckle and folds his arms while swaying his shoulders back and forth with the beat before sitting on the turnbuckle and extending his hand for a microphone. The arena remains dark with the singular spotlight on him. The music dies down, and Samuel smirks as he mockingy laughs into the mic imitating the fans.
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INFERNO CHAIN MATCH
DAMAGE vs SAMUEL CHATMAN
Damage burst on the scene at the West Coast Rumble where these two were originally slated to meet but all hell broke loose! Over the last several months it didn’t matter if it was Brawl or Dark nothing was keeping these two apart. Over the last several months we’ve seen Damage cost Chatman, Chatman cost Damage but all roads for these two lead to Damage’s own Inferno Chain Match! Both men will be locked by the neck by Dog Collers with 15 foot of Chain but will also have fire shooting up around the ring. The only way to win this brutal affair will be pinfall, submission, or setting your opponent on fire!
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The bell has rang as we see both men stand in the ring, staring at the fire is surrounding the ring as some of the flames lift higher than the top rope surrounding the ring. We see Sam Chatman stare towards his much larger and stronger opponent in Damage as he grabs the chain that is attached to each men’s dog collar. Damage yanks at the chain, pulling Chatman towards him before grabbing him by the throat and setting him up for an immediate chokeslam. Only to have Chatman managing to escape his grip and lands behind Damage and hits a Pele Kick to the monster when he turns around. Chatman immediately sets Damage up for an Irish Whip, but the big man reverses it and drops Chatman with a big boot to the face.
CENTURION: Ouch!! That got to hurt!!!
Damage grabs the chain and wraps it around the throat of Chatman, locking Chatman in the Camel Clutch with the chain wrapped around the throat of the 187 pounder. Chatman instinctively reaches for the ropes, but realizes that it has no use with the stipulation of the match as he then lifts his hands towards the massive head of the big monster. Trying to dig his fingers into the eyeballs of Damage, who drives an elbow into the skull of Chatman, stopping the futile attempt to blind the 6’11 monster. Who whips the chain across the bac of Chatman before dragging him to the corner of the ring. There he stares mesmerized to the flames that is surrounding the ring
TYLER CAGE: Now isn’t the time to get all excited about burnt crisps!!!
Damage pushes Chatman into the corner, delivers series of bac elbows to the head before grabbing him by the chain and hurls him out of the corner in the middle of the ring before running to the ropes and comes off with a running boot to the face of Chatman before going for the cover.
1!!
2!!
TH…
Chatman manages to kick out as Damage wraps a part of the chain around his knuckles and digs it into the temple of Chatman, trying to hurt him some more before Chatman wraps both arms around the massive neck of Damage and then drives series of knees into the head of Damage. This causes him to drop the chain as Chatman rolls away and then runs towards the ropes, there he comes off the ropes with a Springboard flying whip with the chain across the face of Damage. This causes the monster to drop down as Chatman stands over him, touching his face as he remembers the chain being pushed into his temple of his head.
CENTURION: I’m curious what Chatman has got in mind to repay the favour to Damage.
Chatman wraps the chain across his fist, sits down on top of Damage’s chest and starts to pound away the chain in a closed fist to the face of Damage. This causes a gap to emerge on the forehead of Damage, where blood is starting to flow away from it. Chatman aims at it and starts to blast him even further with it. This causes Damage to push the smaller Chatman off of him before trying to get to his feet. Chatman manages to get to his feet first and charges in on Damage, wrapping the chain across his throat as he tries to choke the big man out who is crawling towards the ropes with Chatman on top of his back.
CENTURION: We knew that this match could get violent, but you never know how violent!!!
TYLER CAGE: For everyone in the office pool that has said that Chatman would bleed first?? Well you clearly picked the wrong guy!!!!
Damage slowly pulls himself up to his feet while Chatman is still on his back and choking him, Damage reaches behind him with his long massive arms. Grabbing the head of Chatman and uses all of his strength to yank him off of his back and over the top rope to the outside.
CENTURION: Good Grief!!!!
Chatman manages to land on the ring apron, seeing Fire lift up in the air just inches away from him as his eyes are now complete wide. Damage wipes some blood from his face as he screams in agony, running to the opposite of Chatman and runs towards him in order to knock him off the ring apron with a running avalanche. But Chatman sidesteps, executes a Pele Kick that reaches over the top rope and connects on the bloodied face of Damage. All in a blink of a moment that the fire hasn’t risen on the part where Chatman was standing. Quickly hopping over the top rope and back in the ring just moments before the flames reaches it’s high point at that part o the ring.
TYLER CAGE: Chatman is one lucky guy right now!! He could have been a medium rare or well done steak for all that matters!!!!
Chatman is staring towards he flames on the outside of the ring, also realizing that one misstep or a slower reaction and he indeed would have ended up with a lot of high degree burns on his body. But he quickly realizes that he cannot ignore the 6’11 bloodied threat in the ring with him. Chatman sees Damage slowly rising to his feet from a kneeled position. Chatman runs to the ropes and comes off with a flying forearm but Damage catches him and plants him with a Sidewalk Slam I the middle of the ring. The sudden impact of the move causes Chatman to bounce off the canvas as Damage drops to a knee once again, wiping some more blood off his forehead and then stares at the carnage in front of him. His hand that is now completely covered in his blood grabs the dog collar around the neck of Chatman and drags him towards the corner of the ring, there he places his boot across the throat of Chatman and starts to push him towards the edge of the ring.
TYLER CAGE: OH MY GOD!!! Damage wants to set Chatman’s face on fire!!!
Chatman realizes the danger as his head gets pushed closer and closer to the fire underneath the bottom rope. He tries to stop Damage as he wraps his hands around his leg and starts to kick wildly in the air to no avail. He feels some hair starting to get closer to the fire before managing to kick the big man between the legs. This causes Damage to stagger backwards before dropping to his knees holding his family jewels. Chatman sighs of relieve before pulling his head back inside the ring and pulls him up to his feet. There he notices Damage being vulnerable, charges in on him and hits him in the face with the chain. This causes Damage to fall down on his back, Chatman jumps on top of him for the cover while rubbing the chain across the bloodied face
1!!
2!!
THR…
CENTURION: How in the hell can he keep his attention to the match after suffering so much!!!
The impact of the kick out sends Chatman in the air and lands a few feet from the big monster who is slowly getting back to his feet. Chatman realizes that he needs to take charge of the match and blasts Damage in the back. This causes him to roll on his back as Chatman blasts him in the chest as well before dragging Damage towards the corner and then climbs the turnbuckles. He measures Damage before setting himself up for a Swanton bomb with the chain close to his chest as he lands on top of the big man
CENTURION: OH MY GOD!!!
TYLER CAGE I think that may have hurt Chatman even more than it did Damage!!
We see Chatman fall off Damage as he holds his ribs in pain as the impact of the chains and him on top of Damage had an negative impact on him. Damage rolls on his side, tries to catch some breath while his deranged eyes can be seen looking around the ring and notices Chatman. He is smiling as he rubs some of his blood from his face upon his hands before crawling over towards Chatman. He wraps his hands around the throat of his arch nemesis, squeezing the life out of the now seemingly helpless body while lifting him off the canvas as he gets to his feet. Holding him in the air with two hands in a double choke hold before executing a double choke slam in the middle of the ring. Damage stares at the lifeless body of Chatman, drops slowly to his knees and takes his time to admire the carnage that he had created in the ring before going for the cover by placing both hands on Chatman’s chest
1!!
2!!
THRE…
CENTURION: Damage had it coming!! He could have won if he only had hooked Chatman’s legs!!!
Damage gets irate, gets to his feet and screams at everyone but no one in particular. He then remains silent for a few moments as his eyes are locked upon the flams around the ring. He then turns his attention towards Chatman before turning it back to the fire in surrounding him.
TYLER CAGE: I got to admit Cent, even I don’t like the look on that monster!!!
Damage extends his hand, just inches away from the fire as he somehow is drawing some strength from it. He grabs the chain and holds a part of it above the fire as it starts to get warmer and warmer while his eyes are staring towards Chatman with a deranged look on his face.
CENTURION: Please, don’t tell me that he is thinking about putting a burn mark upon Chatman??!!!
TYLER CAGE: That would be too sick to even consider Cent!!!
Damage then pulls the chain back closer to him, keeping his hands a bit further away from the heated part. He then turns his attention towards Chatman, whips the chain towards him but Chatman managed to duck it after having gotten to his feet. Chatman jumps the ropes, comes off the ropes with a Spring Board kick that is directed towards the head of the monster. But gets whipped with the hot chain as that sends him screaming onto the canvas. The replay of the move shows that Damage hit the chain against the boot that Chatman is wearing around his leg. Preventing him from having a burn mark on his leg but the impact of the move isn’t any less because of it. Chatman is crawling away as he notices Damage approaching him while still holding the chain in his hand.
CENTURION: I don’t like Chapman’s chances right now!!!
Damage is stalking Chatman as if he is a classic horror character like Jason Voorhees or Michael Meyers, showing no compassion while he is wielding a deadly weapon. This gives Chatman the opportunity to pull himself bac to his feet by using the ropes. He doesn’t take his eyes off Damage when he remembers the chain that they are attached to each other. He waits for Damage to come closer before grabbing his side of the chain and blasts it across the hand what is holding the part of the chain that is extremely hot. This causes Damage to scream in pain before Chatman wraps the chain across his left wrist and then tries to do the same with the right wrist. But Damage tries to fight his advances by hurling Chatman into the corner, causing Chatman to hit the corner turnbuckles with his back. Damage then charges in on him with a running knee. But Chatman sidesteps, causing the knee to hit the turnbuckles as Damage stagger backwards. Chatman inhales a few times before charging in on Damage with the hot chain in his hands Damage sidesteps and executes another example of the Side Walk Slam that drops Chatman hard on the canvas.
CENTURION: Please, can this match just end already?? Neither man is going to walk out of this one the same way he entered it!!!
Damage is trying to catch his breath, but the fire is making that very difficult as the flames rises higher and higher around the ring. Damage senses that victory is near, just needing to inflict that final blow that would send Chatman over the edge. He grabs Chatman and holds him in a Powerbomb position, placing the head between his legs as he locks his arms on his back and ties it up with the chain.
CENTURION: Don’t power bomb him like that!! That will break his arms!!!
He lifts Chatman in the air, holds him there before setting him up for a Powerbomb. But Chatman manages to wrap his legs tight around the head of Damage and somehow manages to use Damage’s momentum against him for a Hurricanrana with his arms tied up.
1!!
2!!
THRE..
Damage manages to get his shoulder off the canvas ashe is irate.
CENTURION: How in the hell did Chatman do that??!!!
Chatman slowly moves, tries to free his hands from the chain that was wrapped around his wrists. He is feeling pain all over his body as Damage and himself have done quite a number on either men. Both Damage and Chatman are exhausted in the middle of the ring, trying to regain some composure while trying to get some movement back into their bodies. Chatman tries to push himself off the canvas, but the pain on his wrists won’t let him do it in the manner that he wants to. He looks to the left of him and notices Damage to slowly starting to stir as well. Both men are trying to get back to their feet at the same time to try and put the other man through some more carnage and win the match.
TYLER CAGE: I feel that whomever gets up first will have the biggest chance to win this match!!!
CENTURION: I have to agree with you on that one Tyler.
Both men stare at each other with hatred upon their faces, the desire to beat the living shit out of each other fuels them to get up. Both grab the chain, pulling on it on either side as this causes them to get closer and closer towards each other before Damage goes for a big boot that Chatman sidesteps. He whips the chain across the back of the big man and executes a dropkick that sends him against the ropes. Damage stays away from the ropes as Chatman runs towards him for a Cross Body block when Damage turns around. He catches Chatman and grins as he prepares him to toss Chatman over the top rope to the outside. Chatman lands on the apron, jumps up on the turnbuckles and jumps off as he drives Damage down with a Bulldog Headlock before going for the cover.
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THRE…
Damage escapes with a kickout! Chatman is the first to his feet as the heat starts to overcome both men. Sam reaches down picking Damage up off the mat. Chatman points at the flames garnering a huge ovation. He scoops Damage up over his shoulder but the big man slides down the back of Chatman choking him with the chain! Damage spins Chatman around scooping him up over his shoulder and planting him with a Tombstone Piledriver spiking Chatman head first into the thick chain links! Damage makes the cover!
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WINNER OF THE MATCH: DAMAGE
Match Time- 17:43
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The flames around the ring start to disappear as a smiling Damage removes the dog coller from his neck. The referee raises his arm in victory over the stunned crowd with what they’ve just witnessed.
CENTURION: Damage has done it! He’s put to rest Samuel Chatman on the grandest stage of them all.
TYLER CAGE: Damage might be leaving with a victory, but at what costs? Neither of these two will ever be the same again!
CENTURION: I don’t think I’ll be the same again after that.
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The back parking garage of Allegiant Stadium is where the camera’s are. Trying to get a take of everyone arriving and to see who is going to have the best style. And that is happening right now as a 2023 Lamborghini Aventador Limo in that special Burnt Orange color is pulling up. The windows are so dark you see nothing but black. When the limo finally comes to a complete stop, the driver's door opens and it's the one and only, Shaquille Oatmeal. He walks around and opens the back door which goes straight up. The Scissor Doors are a special brand for Lamborghini. And the first person out is Crazy Cousin Giuseppe followed by Uncle Vincenzo. This can only mean one thing.
CENTURION: I guess that means that J Mont cannot be too far behind.
TYLER CAGE: Why did they let this man come back?
CENTURION: Well, he has an iron clad contract for starters. And secondly, he is listed as an active wrestler.
CENTURION: If Raven gives me the word, I would knock his ass out.
Suddenly, to the surprise of many, out walks Mia. She is here tonight to cheer on her man in a big tag team title match. And finally, last but not least. You see a Gucci Princetown Slipper with Double G step one foot out, which is then followed by the other. As J Mont gets out of the limo, he is not alone. He is holding Baby G as well. The whole family has arrived tonight. Baby G is clinging to her dad because she doesn't want him to go. Mia is laughing. Shaquille closes the door and walks back to the driver's door.
J Mont: I will see you after the show Shaq for the after party.
Shaq gets into the limo and goes off to wherever that's going to be, leaving the Mont’s to enter the arena.
Crazy Cousin Giuseppe: If Anicka Swan ain't here, i need to get me some of that Atara Themis. Bitch has an ass I could tap for hours.
Mia: Giuseppe!!!! Baby G is right here.
J Mont laughs but knows it was not the right thing to say around the baby.
J Mont: Unc and Cuzzo, take Mia and Baby G to the luxury VIP Suite and enjoy the show. I will catch up afterwards and we will light this town up. Time to win some tag gold and stick it to that asshole James Raven.
J Mont fists pumps his Uncle and cousin. He tries to hand off Baby G to Mia, but she will not let go. J Mont looks at Baby G and gives her a big kiss and smiles at her. She finally lets up and goes to Mia.
J Mont: I promise not to let the family down. It’s time we finally reunite and start the takeover of not only the WGWF, but the whole industry. Love you Mia and can't wait to make some love on some more gold with you.
The Mont family is escorted towards the VIP Luxury Suite that J Mont has, leaving him alone for the time being.
J Mont: Time to get the fuckin job done. Toddy and Austin may be family, but tonight that does not matter. My brother needs me and needs me to help him fill a void in his life. Time to repair the damages that have been done and make this family whole again. Team Mont coming home with the Tag Gold. And also a special shout out to Sonya Benson. Love the attire and go win that TV title as well and stick it to everyone who hates you just like i am going to do. On yeah, one more thing. FUCK YOU JAMES RAVEN! IT’S THE MONT’s TIME!!!!!!!!!
J Mont struts his stuff into the arena and dressed like a million bucks knowing that the only thing missing from him tonight is more gold.
CENTURION: I cannot wait to see J Mont perform with his brother Paul tonight. Last time we saw them in a ring, they were tearing one another apart.
TYLER CAGE: This is an easy win for the Ramsey’s tonight. There is no way that the Ego of J Mont can co exist with Paul. They are not on the same page. They didn't even come here together.
CENTURION: You have to remember that J Mont does have a big ego and he does not want to lose. He just won a World Title recently and not too long ago, he beat the Ramseys with Chris Page for tag titles in another promotion.
TYLER CAGE: Exactly, he was working with Chris Page, not his brother who truly deep down hates him.
CENTURION: Either way, this is one of the matches I cannot wait to see what happens.
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”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: Your next contest is scheduled for one fall. If Lexi is victorious than Goth must leave her alone, but if Goth is victorious then Lexi must become his personal doll.
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: Introducing first, about to make his way to the ring… GOTH!
The words fade as we hear the Church bells cling before the guitar riff starts playing along with the choir singing. The music builds up to where finally Corey Taylor can be heard. The name Goth emerges upon the titan tron, but the man only walks out after Corey Taylor can be heard screaming the words: “I’m finally holding on to letting go!!” As explosions go off on the side of the entrance stage. Goth stares at the crowd as his fiancé Melissa emerges behind him.
Goth lifts his head upwards to the ceiling while extending his arms, a smirk emerges upon his face as he listens to the mixed reactions. After a few seconds he looks back ahead of him towards the ring walking slowly, totally ignoring the fans who are trying to touch him as he walks to the steel ringsteps. He gets on the ring apron before opening up the top and middle ring rope for his fiancé Melissa as she steps through them. He then steps in the ring and stares down his opponent/awaits his opponent as his music slowly fades.
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: His opponent…
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: About to make her way to the ring, she is LEXI GOLD!
"5 out of 6" hits and the crowd cheers on The Golden Goddess as she makes her way out from behind the curtain. She stands on the ramp and looks toward the crowd, feeding off the energy they were bringing tonight before walking down the ramp and clapping some hands at ringside, then runs up the steps and enters the ring through the bottom rope. While in the ring, she taunts a little.
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If Goth wins then Lexi becomes his personal doll. If Lexi wins Goth will never bother Lexi again
LEXI GOLD vs GOTH
For months Lexi has had a mystery man in her life. All fingers pointed to John Cable as her secrete admirer but the Man Beast denied all claims. It wasn’t until recently Goth revealed himself as her mystery but also has evil intentions with Lexi. The stage has been set and the stakes couldn’t be higher. A win for Lexi permanently puts Goth in her rearview but a loss does the polar opposite! What will happen in the very dangerous game of cat and mouse on the grandest stage of them all?
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The bell has rang as we see Lexi Gold immediately storm towards Goth, showing no fear as she starts to batter him with open hand slaps across the face and even manages to sink her nails into his face. Goth merely swats the much lighter and smaller Lexi away as he just stands there, seemingly smiling as he rubs his face with his hand.
CENTURION: This is one sick puppy.
Lexi doesn’t wait and stare at the man that has been haunting her, she immediately gets to her feet and jumps up in the air in an attempt to hit him early with a code breaker. But goth manages to catch her, wraps his massive arm around her neck before lifting her up high in the air for a standing suplex. He holds her there for ten seconds, before falling backwards with a painful blow to the back of Lexi Gold.
TYLER CAGE: Lexi needs to stay out of the way of Goth’s immense strength and weight advantage over her!! She needs to use her speed and submission wrestling to her advantage.
Lexi immediately sits up after having felt the blow from the standing Suplex, only to have her being pushed back on the canvas once more by Goth as he hooks her left leg for the cover
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Lexi pushes her shoulder off the canvas as that forces the official to break the count at the count of one. Goth immediately grabs her by the hair, pulls her up to her feet and locks her in a standing front fae lock before blasting her several times in the lower back with several forearm blows. This causes Lexi to drop down to the canvas while holding on to her lower back in agonizing pain.
CENTURION: It’s quite obvious that Goth is going to focus on her lower back, making sure that she will have difficulties using her speed with a painful and yet important body part.
Goth yanks her back to her feet by grabbing a handful of hair, before whipping her spine first into he turnbuckles. This causes Lexi to drop to her knees while holding on to her lower back, staring at Goth who mocks her as he makes a royal bow towards her.
TYLER CAGE: Oh my, Goth made a reference to his character he played during the masked ball!!!
CENTURION: Even more mindgames from the veteran wrestler from the Netherlands
Goth slowly walks towards Lexi, taking his time as he has no rush in beating her down. He lifts her head up, stares at her before asking Lexi if this was really what she wanted. This causes to anger Lexi, suddenly jumping out of the corner and grabs hold of Goth’s left arm. Slinging her own body behind his back as she wraps her lean and strong legs around his other arm in the hope to manage enough momentum to use her body weight in her advantage and make him fall backwards into a pinning position and even succeeds in doing so.
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TH..
Goth manages in doing so by kicking out, both manage to get to their feet at the same time. But Lexi uses her speed to her advantage, ducking his clothesline while running to the opposite side of the ring. There she jumps off the middle ring rope, executing a Springboard Hurricanrana. The momentum makes her able to manages to get Goth into the roll through into a pin attempt.
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But Goth’s mighty legs kicks out before the official can even count to two. Both competitors get to their feet and this time Lexi walks straight into a big time lariat from Goth. Who shakes off the cobwebs in his face before staring towards Lexi, who is trying to get to crawl towards the ropes to get to her feet. Goth stops her in her tracks as he grabs her by the head, pulls her arms back across his legs before sitting back in a painful Camel Clutch submission hold. Putting all of his weight on the lower back of Lexi Gold, who is refusing to give in to the pain that the veteran is putting her through.
CENTURION: Good grief!!! I wonder how long Lexi can withstand this punishment that Goth is putting her through!!!
TYLER CAGE: You know deep down inside that giving up is not an option for Lexi!! You know what is at stake for her!!!
The camera zooms in on the painful expression from Lexi as the official is checking in on her if she is still conscious. She is refusing any opportunity to surrender but slowly she feels her energy fading away as her body is starting to feel very weak. She struggles to use her last bit of energy to break free somehow from the tight grip, but ultimately realizes that there’s no other option than….
CENTURION: Oh my God!! Lexi is biting the fingers of Goth!!!!
TYLER CAGE: Desperate times makes you do desperate things Cent!!!
And indeed Lexi si actually biting at any fingers that are the closest to her mouth, forcing Goth to relinguish the hold before kicking her down with his boot in the lower spine of her back. Goth shakes off the pain in his hands as the fans are cheering Lexi on when they see a replay of her biting him hard. This enrages him, grabbing her by the head and pulls her back to her feet. There he drags her towards the turnbuckles and whips her face first into the opposite turnbuckles as there she is barely managing to remain standing as she holds on to the top ropes. Goth charges in on her with a running Avalanche, but Lexi had that scouted ass he moves out of the way at the final moment causing Goth to hit the turnbuckles instead. Lexi slowly steps through the top and middle rope to the outside before grabbing Goth by the left arm closest to her and quickly locks him in an armbar to the outside while dropping down while wrapping her legs around his arm. This forces Goth to lean forwards, trying to contain his balance while Lexi has the painful hold locked around his arm while hanging upside down on the outside.
CENTURION: Great way for Lexi to neutralize the strength from the much larger and stronger Goth!!
Lexi is paying attention to the five count from the official as the move isn’t legal on the outside of the ring. She lets go at the count of four as she gets back on the apron, grabs the painful arm of Goth and falls to the concrete floor. This forces Goth’s arm to come in contact with the top rope that holds a steel cable on the inside as this forces him to stagger back in the middle of the ring holding on to his painful arm. Lexi quickly climbs the ring apron, measures Goth as she somehow manages to jump the top rope and executing a Springboard missile dropkick from the top rope but unable to follow it up with a cover due to the painful back. It takes her a few moments before finally draping an arm across the chest of Goth as the official starts to use the three count
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THR..
But Goth manages to kick out at the final moment both competitors are spent as Lexi is slowly getting to her feet, looking over her shoulder as she sees that Goth is now on his hands and knees while shaking off the cobwebs. This pus a big smile on her face as she signals for the fans that the end is near
CENTURION: I think she is ready to deliver Striking Gold!!
And indeed, Lexi charges in on Goth for her patented Step-up axe kick, but Goth manages to sidestep her. grabbing her by the leg and immediately hits a Dragon Screw on the same leg.
TYLER CAGE: Good God!!!
Goth drops to a knee, shakes off the cobwebs as he clearly had not anticipated Lexi to mount a comeback like she had done a few moments ago. He looks over his shoulder and sees Lexi writhing in pain while holding on to the painful leg, this to bring back a smile on his face. Goth slowly gets to his feet, grabs the painful leg and drags her to the middle of the rign. Here he wants to set hr up for a Figure Four Leg lock. But lexi manages to withstand him by kicking her other leg to keep him from locking in the move. But this stops as Goth suddenly drops an elbow onto the painful knee and this time going for a Sharpshooter as he grabs both legs, he then steps through as he suddenly gets surprised by Lexi as she quickly sits up and wraps both of her hands around his neck. Due to the sudden reaction from Lexi Goth stands up, letting go off her legs as she then uses her free legs to lock in Hells Gate on the standing Goth, trying to put him to sleep and earn a submission victory over the more experienced wrestler.
CENTURION: Did…, did you see that??
We see a replay of how this submission hold came to be, showcasing just perfectly the sudden shock on the face of Goth when he realizes what is transpiring. Goth’s massive arms are swaying in the air as Lexi attempts to lock in the submission hold deeper and deeper on her much larger opponent. But goth manages to regain his composure and starts to punch the painful leg from Lexi Gold as this forces her to loosen the grip due the pain in her knee joint. Goth is relentless, punching the painful knee while listening to the five count from the official to stop the onslaught. He then grabs the leg and drags it towards the steel ring post and wraps it around the ring post while locking it in a Figure Four Leg loc on the outside while dropping backwards as this forces Lexi to sit up while screaming in agonizing pain.
TYLER CAGE: Now have the tables turned for Lexi, now it is she that is experiencing a painful submission hold like that on the outside!!!
Goth listens to the five count from the official before finally letting go. Goth gets to his feet, stares at Lexi who is resting her upper body across the middle rope before trying to pull her body back in the ring as she gets sucker punched for good measure. The crowd are really not enjoying the antics from the Hall of Famer as they are letting him know that by booing him out loud, but he seems to not even notice it. He quickly slides back in the ring and goes for the cover
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THRE…
Lexi manages to kick out at the final moment, realizing that she still has an opportunity to free herself from the antics that Goth had put her through in the last few months. Goth grabs both of her legs, setting her up for the Figure Four Leglock, but only to have Lexi counter it in a small package after he steps through in the move.
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THRE..
Goth powers out of the pin attempt, getting to his feet faster than Lexi as he drives a knee in the face of Lexi as this gives him some time to catch a breather
CENTURION: I thin the real beast inside Goth has awoken
TYLER CAGE: I don’t want to be Lexi right now Cent.
Goth grabs her by the head, locks her in a standing front face lock before wrapping her arm around his head as he sets her up for a Snap Suplex. He hits her hard with the move but refuses to let go off her as he quickly gets to his feet. Setting her up for another Snap suplex. He drops her hard on her back but again refuses to let go off her as he sets her up for a third and final Snap Suplex.
CENTURION: Good grief, just end it already. Lexi has gone through so much!!!
But this time he changes it from a Snap Suplex to a standing Suplex as he lifts hr up high in the air and keeps her there for ten seconds. Lexi feels the blood flow to her head as Goth walks around the ring while keeping Lexi up high in the air, he continues to do this until believing that the moment has come to drop her. Only to have Lexi rake his eyes as that causes him to let go off her and Lexi manages to slide down his back and somehow hit her modified Hurricnarana on the larger opponent as that sets her up for another three count.
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CENTURION: Will this be it???
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TYLER CAGE: She may just do it Cent!!!!
Thre….
But no!! Goth manages to get his shoulder off the canvas to a large shock for the crowd as well as for Lexi Gold. Who looks around in astonishment and not believing that this didn’t do it for her. She rolls on her back, hitting the canvas with both of her elbows in clear frustration as she is trying to catch her breath.
CENTURION: I understand the frustration from Lexi, but she is so close in winning this match and regain her freedom!! She cannot waste too much time now!!!
Lexi is slowly getting to her feet, she has enough as she points towards the turnbuckles. She slowly climbs the turnbuckles, prepares herself for an aerial assault on Goth. But she gets sucker punched by Goth who had gotten back to his feet and took advantage of the slow movement from Lexi. He grabs her by the head and climbs the turnbuckles himself as he sets himself up to deliver a big time Super Plex from the top turnbuckles. We see Lexi trying to fight back, holding on to the turnbuckles with her feet to make sure that Goth doesn’t have easy access of dropping her hard on her back. But Goth blasts her several times with a powerful forearm blow to the back. This breaks the resistance from Lexi to a degree as he sets her up for the Superplex. Only to have Lexi managing to switch hr weight to a degree that she manages to fall on ttop of Goth as she had gotten from underneath his grip into a pinning predicament.
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THRE!!
And again Goth manages to kick out at the final moment as this completely shocks Lexi, who is crawling away from him on her hands and feet while never taking her eyes off the man that wants to take away her freedom.
CENTURION: Are we seeing the realisation etched on the face of Lexi Gold that she for some reason cannot beat this man???!!!!
TYLER CAGE: Who knows Centurion!!! Goth at least is showing me that he can take as much punishment as that he can dish out!!!!
Lexi starts working her way back up to her feet as the Las Vegas crowd is solidly behind her. She reaches down to pick Goth up but it’s Goth who fires away with right hands to the sternum of Lexi Gold knocking her away from him. Goth steps up to his feet where he lands a running boot to the face of Gold turning her inside out in the process! The crowd boos Goth as he points up to the corner.
Goth makes his way to the corner where he starts scaling the buckles from the inside of the ring.
Lexi starts to stir and work her way to one knee as Goth reaches the top turnbuckle, as he stands up on the top rope, perhaps for a moonsault we see Lexi lunge into the ropes causing Goth to lose his balance and crotches himself on the top rope! The crowd is on fire for Gold as she steps up to the middle, followed by the top rope! Lexi sets up and takes Goth off the top rope with a Reverse Avalanch Inverted Frankensteiner that blows the roof off the stadium!
CENTURION: POETIC JUSTICE!
Lexi barely is able to make the cover on Goth!
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WINNER VIA PINFALL: LEXI GOLD
Match Time- 18:53
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CENTURION: SHE DID IT! LEXI GOLD DID IT!
The crowd erupts upon the three count!
TYLER CAGE: She’s saved herself from Goth’s evil clutches!
Goth rolls out to the floor as Lexi gets to both knees and her arm is raised in victory garnering a louder ovation from the crowd. Both Lexi and Goth just delivered an all-star performance.
CENTURION: A huge victory for Gold as she came in clutch tonight at WrestleWars!
Lexi stands to her feet and the referee raises her arm again to a louder ovation.
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WGWF Official Affiliate: THUNDER PRO WRESTLING
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”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: The following contest is a THREE STAGES OF HELL MATCH for the WGWF Television Championship!
A huge ovation from the crowd is heard.
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: Introducing first, the special guest referee…
Las Vegas erupts.
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: About to make his way to the ring; he is the owner of the WGWF, and a TWENTY TIME World Heavyweight Champion, “CHRONIC” CHRIS PAGE.
Walking out to the top of the ramp the crowd explodes loudly as Chris is dressed in black track pants with a referee’s shirt that’s been modified into a tank top with the Television Championship in his hands. Chris starts to make the walk to the ring as the Vegas crowd is on fire. Page tags a few hands on his way to ringside. Chris climbs up on the ring apron and then steps through the ropes where he shakes hands with Harvey before moving himself back into a neutral corner.
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: Introducing first…
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: About to make his way to the ring, he is THE PUNISHER!
The arena goes dark. He comes up from underneath the staging area before an explosion of fire lights the ramp up. The explosion knocks the lights back on as he stands at the top of the ramp before walking down.
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: And his opponent…
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: Making her way to the ring with her Manager NORRIS and her Bodyguard SMITH, she is SONYA BENSON!
“Paint It Black" (the modern remixed version) by Valerie Broussard plays and the crowd jeers the hateful anti pro wrestling activist turned pro wrestler against her will as she emerges atop the ramp flanked by her manager Norris and her bodyguard Smith. Some hirelings are carting the sacred XWF hall of fame ring mat that she stole from the XWF hall of fame building during her desecration of it. The hirelings unroll it down the ramp and Sonya makes a speedy trek down to the ring because she does not want to freaking be here. During their transit to the ring she makes sure to have Norris rip up some of the fans’ signs that she finds offensive. Once they get inside the ring she moves to her corner where she paces nervously while getting an encouraging pep talk from her entourage.
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3 Stages of Hell
Stage One: Bitch on a Leash Match
Stage Two: Freebird Rules (Sonya picks a replacement)
Stage Three: Determined by Chris Page AT WrestleWars if needed.
Referee: Chris Page
THE PUNISHER vs SONYA BENSON
Another rivalry that has taken center stage alongside Damage/Chatman and Lexi/Goth is what has unfolded between The Punisher and Sonya Benson over the Television Championship. Once friends turned bitter rivals started with Sonya Benson claiming the Television Championship back late last year but really heated up with Big Pun fanagled 0.003% of the WGWF and forced his way into a Title match where he lifted the gold from Sonya. The rematch saw a double pin that led to Chris Page getting involved and naming them Co-Champions until WrestleWars 8 where CCP will dawn the stripes and call this historic Television Title match to a clear and decisive winner. The only question left to answer is just how far either Punisher or Sonya will go to leave with the Gold knowing that either Kim Pain or Atara Raven waits in line next?
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The Punisher stands in his corner, smiling maliciously as Chris Page approaches Sonya Benson carrying the leash that she’s to be attached to. Sonya clutches at her neck, shaking her head defiantly, but she eventually relents and exposes her neck for Chris Page to fasten the collar around it. She immediately regrets it and tries to pull away, but Page keeps a firm hold on the leash and her head snaps back to the delight of the crowd.
CENTURION: This feels gross.
TYLER CAGE: I mean, let’s see how it plays out.
CENTURION: You’re gross.
TYLER CAGE: Heard dat before.
Sonya looks wide eyed at Chris Page who simply shrugs his shoulders apologetically, and tells her that this is the match she agreed to and that he’s just carrying it out. He leads her slowly to the middle of the ring, and tells her to get down on all fours as the stipulation requires.
CENTURION: This is completely degrading.
TYLER CAGE: Alright, yeah it’s a little weird… but it’s what The Punisher called for. Blame him.
Sonya shakes her head again, refusing to be bossed to the mat. She tells Chris Page that she’ll get down when she’s good and ready, then eyes The Punisher who simply sneers back at her and tells her to take her time. After what feels like an eternity, Sonya gets down on her hands and knees as the Wrestle Wars crowd laughs hysterically. The Punisher takes a step towards the middle of the ring, and Sonya scrambles back to her feet and quickly retreats to the corner. The Punisher throws his arms in the air in frustration, the crowd booing loudly as Chris Page barks at Sonya and tells her she has to stay down once she’s down. Sonya pleads with Chris Page, and a well trained ear at ringside may even hear her bribe him to save her from this humiliation… but that’s neither here nor there. Chris coaxes her back to the middle of the ring, and back down to all fours. The Punisher approaches slowly, and Sonya braces herself as The Punisher takes the leash from Chris Page.
DING!
DING!
DING!
THWWWAAAAAAACKKKKKKK!
The Punisher drives a heavy boot into the ribs of Sonya Benson, folding her and dropping her into a heap on the canvas. He yanks on the leash, tugging her back up to her hands and knees before driving a knee into her jaw and sending her rolling across the mat. He tugs on the leash again, yanking Sonya up but watching as she immediately collapses again.
PUNISHER: STAY UP! HANDS AND KNEES, BITCH!
He yanks on the leash and begins to drag Sonyas body across the mat.
CENTURION: What are we watching?! How is she supposed to defend herself?!
TYLER CAGE: I don’t know…
The Punisher stands over Sonya, and she tries to lunge at his hips and wrestle him down to the mat but he quickly shrugs her off and drives another powerful knee into her body and crumples her.
PUNISHER: STAY! DOWN! THE RULES SAY THE BITCH HAS TO STAY ON ALL FOURS!
CENTURION: I hate everything about this.
TYLER CAGE: It’s got to be over quick, right? Sonya can’t even do anything to defend herself, Punisher can end this as soon as he wants.
The Punisher isn’t thinking about ending things. Instead he slowly lifts the leash, dragging Sonya up inch by inch. He kneels in front of her face and whispers “walk for me”. He stands up and begins to slowly lead her around the ring, but Sonya remains defiantly in place. The Punisher smirks to himself before moving back to her, and crouching in front of her face again. Before he can say anything, Sonya spits in his face and makes him recoil dramatically.
The crowd cheers loudly.
CENTURION: Oh my god, did Sonya just get… a positive reaction?
TYLER CAGE: All these people have wanted was to see Benson chained up and beaten, and when they actually see it she becomes a sympathetic figure. They’ll come back to their senses soon.
Furious, Punisher rocks Sonya with a right hand then wipes his face with his palm. He stands up and begins to drag Sonya around the ring, laughing as she scrambles to try and stay on her hands and knees but collapses repeatedly. The crowd boos him loudly, but he doesn’t care. Eventually he mimes a yawn, having proven his point. He grabs Sonya by the waist and lifts her up, hurling her into the corner where she collides with the turnbuckle violently, her head snapping midair as the leash reaches maximum tension. Sonya rolls on the mat and clutches at her neck, suffering severe whiplash as Punisher grabs her and quickly hoists her back up…
POWERBOMB!
AND ANOTHER!
CENTURION: Bonecrusher!
TYLER CAGE: Punisher hits the third powerbomb and quickly covers Sonya, who lays completely limp on the mat.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
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WINNER OF FALL ONE VIA PINFALL: THE PUNISHER
Match time: 4:48
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CENTURION: That was four minutes and forty eight seconds too long.
TYLER CAGE: Chris Page wrestles the leash away from The Punisher, who seems reluctant to give it up!
The Punisher stands over the lifeless body of Sonya Benson, lifting his arms in the air in victory. Chris Page pulls the collar off of Sonya and tosses it out to the floor along with the leash. Sonya rolls slowly underneath the bottom rope and drops to the floor as well.
CENTURION: Well, luckily for Sonya she gets a chance to recover. She’s got a champion to fight for her in fall number two…
TYLER CAGE: … and here he comes!
Blue and white lights flash around the arena as “Calm Like a Bomb” by Rage Against the Machine blares over the sound system.
The crowd pops loudly as Duncan Ryder walks out onto the stage to represent Sonya, a furious look on his face as he points at The Punisher in the ring. He takes off down the ramp at a dead sprint, The Punisher squaring off in the ring as Ryder dives under the rope and slides up to his feet in front of the champion. The Punisher quickly decks Ryder with a right hand, but Duncan eats the shot and returns fire with one of his own before hitting a low dropkick to the knee of Punisher and topples him to the mat. Ryder crouches down in front of Punisher, and screams in his face.
DUNCAN RYDER: HANDS AND KNEES! I WANT YOU ON YOUR HANDS AND KNEES!
The Punisher quickly forces himself back up to his feet, on principle. Duncan quickly grabs hold of him and whips him into the ropes, but he leaps into the air for a dropkick as Punisher catches himself on the ropes and stops from bouncing back. Duncan crashes to the mat and Punisher lunges at him, throwing a front facelock on and trying to shake him from side to side but Ryder is able to shrug himself free and climb to his feet. He falls back off the ropes and sprints at Punisher, leaping through the air with a shoulder block that crushes Punisher and leaves him flat.
CENTURION: Ryder with the cover!
TYLER CAGE: Tryna even things up!
ONE!
TW-
Punisher gets a shoulder up to break the count and shoves Duncan off of him, both men rolling slowly to their feet. Duncan shouts at Punisher for what he did to Sonya a few minutes ago, and Punisher just shrugs. Punisher suddenly rips off a spinning back elbow, connecting clean on the side of Duncan Ryder’s skull and wobbling him. Punisher quickly grabs ahold of him and pulls him in close. Chokeslam!
CENTURION: Punisher bounces Ryder off the mat!
TYLER CAGE: He could claim the championship here! Punisher with the cover!
ONE!
TWO!
TH-
Ryder gets a shoulder up and keeps the championship hopes alive for Sonya Benson, who is finally beginning to stir outside the ring. She sits up to her knees and looks over the apron and into the ring, watching as Punisher grabs Duncan by the neck and pulls him back up to his feet. Duncan notices Sonya and seems to refocus himself, low kicking Punisher and shoving him back to create some space between them. The Punisher steps forward and Duncan Ryder catches him with a scoop slam that shakes the ring! Duncan makes the cover!
ONE!
TW-
Punisher gets a shoulder up, but Duncan immediately pounds him with a few right hands before popping up and rushing across the ring to the corner. Duncan climbs the ringpost to the top rope and turns back to look at Punisher before taking flight and landing a beautiful diving elbow drop. The Punisher gasps and wheezes as Ryder drives the elbow into his midsection, but has no time to recover as Duncan flattens him out and makes another cover!
ONE!
TWO!
CENTURION: Kickout by Punisher! Chris Page is too old to be getting down to count this many times.
TYLER CAGE: Chris Page doesn’t get down. He’s up all the time, if you catch my drift.
CENTURION: I do.
TYLER CAGE: Weed. I’m talkin’ about weed.
Once more Punisher shoves Duncan off of him and climbs up to his feet, as does Ryder. The two men square off and circle each other before tying up, Punisher pushing Duncan back against the ropes and lighting him up with a few hooks to the body! He whips Duncan all the way across the ring and into the opposite ropes, setting up for a big boot…
… but…
CENTURION: Sonya Benson reaches underneath the bottom rope and grabs Punishers ankle!
TYLER CAGE: He spins around to face her, but here comes Ryder!
Twickenham Tackle! Duncan Ryder spears The Punisher in the midsection and nearly snaps him in two! The Punisher collapses to the mat, Duncan quickly scrambling on top of him as Chris Page once more makes the count.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
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WINNER OF FALL TWO VIA PINFALL: DUNCAN RYDER (SONYA BENSON)
Match time: 12:52
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CENTURION: He did it! Duncan Ryder was able to come in on Sonya’s behalf, and the Level Up icon was able to pin The Punisher and keep Sonya’s championship hopes alive!
TYLER CAGE: Sonya offered more than a helping hand at the end there.
CENTURION: I don’t think she’s recovered from the beating she took in the first fall, but Duncan can’t fight for her anymore. She’s going to have to step up and get back in the ring.
TYLER CAGE: I can’t wait to see what Chris has in store for these two.
Chris motions for Duncan to exit the ring, and with one last disgusted glance at The Punisher he does. He steps through the ropes and drops to the floor next to Sonya, checking on her before helping her back into the ring. The Punisher groggily forces himself up to his feet, swaying in the middle of the mat in front of Chris Page as Sonya joins them.
The fans are on their feet, excited for what comes next.
CENTURION: Last Man Standing? First Blood? Tables, Ladders, Chairs?
TYLER CAGE: What does Page have in mind to crown a definitive champion?!
Chris grins at Sonya, then at Punisher. He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out two strips of fabric and holds them up for everyone to see.
CENTURION: Are those blindfolds?!
TYLER CAGE: He’s gonna make them finish this blind!
Chris tells each of them to turn around, and they both do with a bit of tentative nerves. Chris secures the blindfold around each competitor's eyes, making sure they can’t see anything through the thick black cloth before spinning them around several times and stepping back. Sonya is the first to move as she dives to the side and collapses flat to the canvas. It turns out to be a sound defensive strategy as The Punisher lumbers forward looking for a shoulder block and ends up charging all the way past her and into the corner. Sonya remains cowered on the canvas, kicking her leg blindly and hoping to somehow land and do some damage, but Punisher turns and makes his way out of the corner and swings powerful fists the entire time.
CENTURION: If Punisher lands with one of those meat hooks it could be lights out, but he’s making a lot of noise stomping around like that.
TYLER CAGE: Sonya hears him, and she lifts herself into a crouching position before lunging at Punisher!
Sonya grabs him around the waist, grabbing hold of his tights and struggling to move him. With no leverage to use against him he remains rooted firmly, and grins to himself as he knows exactly where Sonya is now. He drives an elbow straight down, the point driven into the top of Benson’s skull powerfully enough to nearly cave it in. Sonya releases him and collapses, Punisher quickly reaching down and grabbing a fistful of her hair to ensure he doesn’t lose track of her. He drags Benson towards the corner, Duncan Ryder trying to shout advice from the outside, but Punisher tosses her against the turnbuckle and stands in front of her.
CENTURION: Not good for Benson. He’s got her cut off from the rest of the ring. If he can keep her trapped in that corner he can beat the hell out of her.
On cue, Punisher begins to violently stomp on the body of Sonya Benson. Chris eventually steps in and tells him to back off, and Punisher reluctantly does and drags Sonya out to make the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
TYLER CAGE: Sonya kicks out! Sonya got a shoulder up!
The Punisher sits up to his knees, and as he does Chris Page reaches over and pulls the blindfold off of Sonya Benson!
The crowd erupts, but Punisher has no idea what just happened!
CENTURION: What the hell did he just do that for?!
Sonya Benson blinks in confusion, looking at Chris Page but realising she has to move quickly to capitalise on whatever’s happening. Punisher leans in to grab him and she quickly cocks back a foot and drives her heel directly into his face! The Punisher clutches his face in surprise as Sonya Benson rolls slowly to her feet and squares up Punisher… still on his knees…
Sonya falls back off the ropes.
TYLER CAGE: BITCH TRIGGER! SONYA BENSON ROCKS PUNISHER WITH THE KNEE STRIKE!
Punisher collapses backwards, Sonya jumping on top of him as Chris drops down to make the cover.
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
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WINNER OF FALL THREE
AND NOW SOLE WGWF TELEVISION CHAMPION: SONYA BENSON
Match time: 16:18
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CENTURION: What the hell just happened?
TYLER CAGE: Sonya is the WGWF Television Champion, Cent. That’s what just happened.
Sonya looks at Chris Page, who just looks back at her and smiles. He makes his way over to the ropes where the timekeeper is waiting to hand him the championship belt, and as he turns back to Sonya Benson she peels off her shirt to reveal another underneath.
C.C.P.E.
Chris smiles wider, and hands her the WGWF Television championship. The crowd begins to boo, and then boo louder.
CENTURION: … oh good lord…
TYLER CAGE: It looks like Sonya is the newest member of C.C.P.E.
CENTURION: I’ve got a bad feeling about this.
TYLER CAGE: There goes the neighborhood!
Sonya makes her way slowly out of the ring, helped by Smith and Norris and Duncan Ryder as she makes her way up the ramp to the stage as the fans continue to shower her with boos. She limps noticeably after the beating she took here tonight, but as she reaches the stage she turns around for the camera and displays the C.C.P.E. shirt and her title one more time.
She smiles wickedly.
The fans boo louder.
The camera fades out.
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We cut backstage where Denise Essex is shown standing outside of the locker room marked THE Tristan Slater. The door swings open where THE Tristan Slater emerges; his head is stitched with a white bandage taped above his right eye that is showing a reddish tint, Slater has his ring bag over his shoulder as he is dressed in street clothes.
DENISE ESSEX: Tristan, I wanted to grab a word with you about…
THE Tristan Slater brushes past Denise while muttering off.
THE TRISTAN SLATER: Not now.
Tristan exits the screen and presumably the stadium.
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Parking Lot Prison Match:
BAM MILLER vs MAC BANE
It was a brick shot heard round the world when Bam Miller clocked Mac Bane putting Mac on the shelf for nearly a month. Since returning this war has only intensified with actions matched by words. This is a unique affair as for the first time in WGWF history a Parking Lot Prison Match is on deck where these two gladiators will meet in a massive Hell in a Cell Structure with various cars parked throughout and all kinds of weapons at their disposal. There isn’t a referee because ANYTHING goes. The only way to secure the victory is to be the first man to exits the massive cell structure… if they can.
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We fade outside of the Stadium to a parking area. The cell door is shut and locked, the bell sounds. Bam and Mac run right at each other and meet between a Silverado and a Cobalt and begin trading right hands. The two men bash their fists into each other's skulls, but Mac begins to get the upper hand, rocking Bam back against the truck. Mac grabs Bam by the head and begins slamming his head against the cab of the truck. Bam responds by kneeing Mac in the crotch. Bam shoves Mac back into the side of the Cobalt and turns to head for the door. Mac recovers and begins chasing after Bam. Bam turns around just in time for Mac to spear him across the hood of an S-10. The two men roll over the hood, knocking the antenna and a side mirror off as they go over the side.
CENTURION: No referee, no rules, Bam Miller and Mac Bane are going to destroy each other in this parking lot prison!
TYLER CAGE: You know Bam has to be a little pissed that Mac landed a deal with Chevy.
Mac climbs to his feet, and pulls Bam up by the hair. Bam throws Mac’s hands off of him and whips Mac across the chest with the antenna of the S10. Mac clutches his chest as a red welt instantly forms across it. Bam whips Mac across the stomach causing another instant welt. Mac turns his back, but Bam continues with two more hard lashes across the back of Mac, with one opening Mac’s flesh up. Mac stumbles into the back of a Chevy express can. Bam moves forward, but as he does Mac swings the back door open into the face of Bam. Mac looks into the back of the van and sees it is full of weapons. Mac shakes his head and slams the door shut.
TYLER CAGE: Did Mac just refuse to grab a weapon?
CENTURION: Maybe the only weapons he needs are his right and left fists.
Bam staggers backward onto the hood of a Malibu and drops the antenna. Mac charges forward and hits Bam with a clothesline, sending Bam flying onto the hood of the car. Mac climbs up onto the hood and pulls Bam up. Mac hooks Bam for a powerbomb, but Bam drops to a knee and holds onto Mac's leg to block the move. Mac continues trying to lift Bam for the powerbomb, when Bam counters into a firemans carry, taking Mac down to the ground off the hood of the car. Bam turns to look at Mac on the ground and jumps off the hood with a Diving Double Stomp, but Mac rolls out of the way, going under a Camero. Bam lands on the hard concrete tweaking his knee and stumbling forward.
CENTURION: Bam landed a little gingerly on the right knee.
Bam catches himself on the hood of the Camero, and then bends down to look under it for Mac. As Bam is bent over looking for Mac, Mac rolls from under the side of the car and runs around behind Bam. Mac slams a forearm into Bam’s back and then grabs Bam, pulls him backward, and then gives Bam a Russian leg sweep onto the hood of the Malibu. Both men slide down to the bumper, both holding their backs from the effects of that move, but Mac is up first. Mac grabs Bam by the hair and slams Bam’s head into the truck of the Camero. Bam staggers backward and rests on the hood of the Malibu. Mac charges at Bam, but Bam drops his shoulder and backdrops Mac onto the hood of the Malibu. Mac’s feet hit the windshield and sends cracks creeping across the glass.
TYLER CAGE: Jesus! They are wrecking their bodies and all these dope rides that I had planned on giving to my baddie of the night!
CENTURION: Mac better thank his lucky stars it was his feet and not his face.
Bam moves back to the van, opens the doors, and pulls out some weapons. In one hand Bam has a barbed-wire wrapped 2x4 and in the other a set of jumper cables. Bam tosses the jumper cables onto the back of the Camero and lifts the 2x4 over his head and slams it down, but Mac rolls out of the way and the wire hits the hood of the Malibu. Mac rolls off the hood and onto his feet. Bam swings the 2x4, but Mac jumps back out of the way. Bam continues to advance, and swings again as Mac is backed into an Equinox. Mac moves though and the board slams into the back window of the small SUV, cracking it. Mac strikes fast, planting a boot into the mid-section of Bam causing Bam to drop the board. Mac grabs Bam by the head and slams Bam’s head into the glass, shattering the back windshield. Mac immediately pulls Bam's head down and between his legs. Mac lifts Bam up and piledrives Bam down onto the barbed wire board. Mac rolls off, holding his butt, as the shot shows that Bam’s head is now bleeding profusely.
CENTURION: You knew that it was a matter of time before blood is shed by either one of these two with the sheer disdain they have for each other.
Mac rolls to his feet and begins heading for the cell door as he gets a few car lengths away, suddenly jumper cables appear around his neck. A bloody Bam is behind him holding the cables and begins choking Mac. Mac grabs at the cable trying to pull them, but Bam has them clinched to tightly. Mac begins to fade, and Bam spins around using the cables to deliver a neck breaker to Mac. Bam stands up and looks at the Corvette beside him and a smile comes across his face. Bam gets into the car, pops the hood, and starts the engine. Bam takes the jumper cables and hooks them to the battery of the Corvette. Bam looks back at Mac who is on all fours and clangs the clamps together causing sparks to fly.
TYLER CAGE: I don’t think I’ve ever seen a more sadistic side of Bam Miller than we are seeing right now! He’s trying to kill Mac Bane!
Mac pushes himself up to his knees to see Bam coming towards his chest with the cable prongs, and Mac catches Bam’s wrist before Bam can connect with his flesh. Mac tries to hold Bam’s hands and stand at the same time. As Mac gets to his feet he throws a knee into the stomach of Bam, and Bam bends over. As Bam starts to stand upright again, Mac hits him with an STO into the side of the Corvette, denting the car and damaging Bam’s back. Mac grabs Bam by the head, but as he does Bam head-butts Mac in the stomach. Mac doubles over and Bam grabs the clamps of the jumper cables and clamps them onto the ears of Mac. Mac falls to the ground, his body shaking in pain as he tries to pull the jumper cables off.
CENTURION: MAC IS BEING ELECTROCUTED!
TYLER CAGE: For the love of God this needs to be stopped before one of these guys are seriously hurt.
Bam looks at the cell door, and then turns his head and looks at an old Astro van close by. Bam goes to the van and slides the door open revealing it is full of weapons as well. Bam grabs a bundle of light tubes and looks back at Mac who has gotten the clamps off his ears but lays on the ground unable to stand. Bam lifts the bundle of light tubes over his head and runs toward Mac, and slams the light tubes down onto the chest of Mac. The tubes explode, and Mac’s chest is covered in the dust of the lights and blood. Bam goes back to the van and this time pulls out a pane of glass. Bam takes the glass and lays it on the hood of two cars making a makeshift table out of it. Bam turns his attention back to Mac, pulling him from the ground and throwing him onto the hood of one of the cars. Bam climbs up onto the hood and puts Mac into position for a powerbomb, preparing to powerbomb Mac through the glass. But Mac uses what strength he has left and pics Bam up instead. Mac reaches around and grabs Bam’s head, Mac then drops Bam with a backdrop driver into the windshield of the car. The windshield explodes and Bam falls into the car while Mac lays on the hood in pain from the move as well.
TYLER CAGE: HOLY SHIT!
Mac rolls off of the car and it takes him a moment to get his footing back. Mac looks over to see Bam trying to crawl out of the car. Mac opens the door for Bam, but Bam is too out of it to see who has opened the door. As Bam gets closer to the exit, Mac slams the door shut, smacking it into Bam’s head and sending the blood from Bam’s face flying all over the interior of the car, and reopening his clotting wound. Mac pulls the door open and grabs Bam by the head. Mac pulls Bam by the hair until Bam’s head is hanging out of the door. Mac takes a couple of steps back and then charges forward with a punt kick, but as Mac swings the kick Bam pulls his head into the car, and Mac’s leg nails the door. Mac falls back against the car holding his leg, and Bam grabs the handle of the door and begins slamming it into the leg of Mac.
CENTURION: Mac’s knee could be shattered! How much more can either of these two men take?!?!
TYLER CAGE: I didn’t know what to expect out of a Parking Lot Prison match, but I damn sure didn’t expect this.
Mac falls to the ground clutching his leg as Bam slithers out of the car like a snake. Bam’s face is covered in a crimson-red mask, and as he exits the car it is visible that his back is now bleeding as well. Bam stands over Mac, as Mac holds his leg and uses the side of the car to help pull himself up. As Mac gets to his feet Bam snatches a full-nelson on Mac, and delivers a Snap Dragon Suplex on mac through the sheet of glass that was set up between the cars. As the men hit the glass shards of it fly everywhere. Both men fall to the ground in pain, but Mac clearly takes the brunt of the move. Bam sits up holding his head but is on his feet. Bam looks at the van full of weapons, then to the cell door, and decides to head for the door of the cell. Bam is moving slowly, which allows Mac to pull himself to his feet. Mac begins to stagger after Bam. Bam tries to pick up the pace, but so does Mac, as Mac rolls onto the hood of a car and leaps off tackling Bam into a car.
TYLER CAGE: Mac Bane is still coming! They are throwing everything they’ve got at each other!
Mac gets to his feet by pulling himself up on the Corvette from earlier, which is still running. Bam on the other hand has grabbed onto a Caviler to pull himself up. The two men, both bloody and battered, turn to face one another. They instantly charge at each other and begin trading right hands again. Bam throws a chop, hitting Mac on his lacerated chest. Mac grabs his chest in pain, but then digs his fingers into the puncture holes on Bam’s head. Bam screams in pain and staggers. Mac kicks Bam in the stomach, doubling him over. Mac grabs Bam, and delivers a release vertical suplex, dropping Bam across the back of the convertible. Mac looks over and sees the jumper cables lying on the ground, and notices they are still connected to the car. Mac picks the cables up and looks at Bam laid out on the back of the corvette. Mac looks back and forth at the cables and at Bam.
TYLER CAGE: He’s going to do it!
Mac has his back to the camera and pacing around, but finally turns around without the jumper cables in his hands.
CENTURION: Mac Bane still refusing to use the weapons at his disposal.
Bam has rolled off of the Corvette and is on all fours. Mac grabs Bam by the hair and as he pulls Bam up, Bam slams a tire iron into the already injured leg of Mac. Mac crumbles to his knees. Bam pulls the tire iron back and slams the pointed end into the head of Mac, ripping Mac’s flesh and busting his head open. Mac falls to the ground unconscious, as Bam pushes himself to his feet and heads for the cell door.
CENTURION: Bane has been laid wide open! He’s not moving! Bam is going for the door!
TYLER CAGE: COME ON BAM! IT’S MILLER BADDIE TIME!
Bam gets close to the cell door and looks back to see Mac is just starting to move. Bam looks back at the cell and staggers closer to it as Mac crawls to the Corvette. Bam smirks at Mac, as Bam grabs the cell door, and as Bam grabs it Mac shoves down on the accelerator of the Corvette. Bam begins to shake violently as the car revs up, and that is when the camera shows that the jumper cables have been connected to the cell door.Mac releases the accelerator and as he does Bam falls to the ground. Mac begins crawling towards Bam, who is laying on the ground slightly shaking. Mac pushes himself up to his feet as he gets closer to Bam. Mac leans against a truck, yelling at Bam to get up while Bam pulls himself up on the hood of a Chevy Spark.
CENTURION: This is a fucking war!
TYLER CAGE: Neither one of these two are going to be the same again after this.
As Bam gets up, Mac goes for Blunt Fore Trama, but Bam catches Mac and slams him onto the hood of the Spark. Bam reaches under the spark and pulls out a brick. Bam pulls himself onto the hood of the Spark and begins pulling Mac up. Once Bam has Mac up Bam swings a haymaker with the brick, but Mac ducks and goes behind Bam. Mac grabs a waist lock on Bam and delivers a German suplex. Mac lands with his back in the windshield, cracking it and sinking into it, while Bam hits the roof and rolls down the back of the car to the ground. Both men lay lifeless where they have landed. Finally, Mac begins to stir, pushing himself out of the windshield, and as he does, Bam begins crawling towards the cell door. As Mac struggles to free himself he sees Bam on the ground crawling. The sight of Bam moving makes Mac struggle more frantically, until Mac breaks free, but rolls off the hood of the car to the ground. Mac hits and begins crawling for the cell entrance as well.
The door is opened by a referee on the outside as they’re a mere feet from the door.
TYLER CAGE: It’s a race to the door; both of their bodies are ravaged!
Bam has the edge followed closely by Mac who manages to grab the ankle of Bam and yank him backward while propelling himself forward past Bam to narrowly escape out of the the Parking Lot Prison!
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WINNER OF PARKING LOT PRISON: MAC BANE
Match Time- 32:15
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CENTURION: Finally this thing is over! The bloodshed, the broken cars and trucks, the jumper cables, the bricks, the brutality of it all see’s Mac Bane barely escape the Prison ahead of Bam Miller. What a star making performance from both of these two tonight.
TYLER CAGE: Bam and Mac just tore each other apart.
EMT’s flood the area checking on Mac Bane and Bam Miller as the effects of this barbaric contest will sure be felt for weeks to come.
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SEGMENT
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CENTURION: Originally scheduled next was supposed to be the Tunnels of Terror Match between John Cable and Fred Debonair, but as we learned yesterday morning that John Cable was attacked by four masked men and thus has not been cleared to compete.
TYLER CAGE: What does that mean for Fred tonight? A forfeit?
The crowd rip straight into Fred Debonair, as he comes through the curtain although this time without his smug look, shaking his head and facing the Allegiant Stadium floor.
CENTURION: You can’t tell me that Fred Debonair didn’t already know the situation with John Cable, before arriving here tonight surely??
TYLER CAGE: Well, he looks extremely disappointed and despondent to me, Cent! And please don’t call me Shirly!
CENTURION: I didn’t ca… Anyway! I wouldn’t quite say he’s despondent, I’d reserve that for broken men, he only gets out of not facing John Cable!
TYLER CAGE: A man he’s been aching to get hold of, since he dumped him out of the West Coast Rumble I might add!
“Sympathy for the Devil” continues as Fred walks slowly to the ring, dressed in a pair of black Nike Huarache, denim jeans and a plain white tee-shirt. He asks for a microphone before walking up the steel steps and through the ropes. He paces for a bit as the stereotypical “asshole” chants pipe up. Fred slowly raises the microphone.
FRED DEBONAIR: Yep! Be that as it may, it doesn’t change the fact that something horrible happened to John Cable very recently, which I’ve been told, ultimately ends the very special match he and I were supposed to have here for you tonight.
The crowd continue to boo and chant “asshole” as Fred looks around, confused.
CENTURION: See?! Even this crowd aren’t buying Fred’s bull!
TYLER CAGE: The levels of disrespect here are awful, Centurion!
Fred shrugs and leans against a turnbuckle before continuing.
FRED DEBONAIR: You can continue to boo and jeer me all you want, I didn’t want anything like this to happen before such a huge match! John stiffed me in the West Coast Rumble and I wanted payback! I wanted payback with him at one hundred percent and now I don’t even have him! But I’m noticing this appears to be the norm for those I’m set to face recently… Every opponent I’m due to take on, always ends up having something happen, or they get attacked or they just disappear!
The crowd boo Fred more now as it’s clear what he’s insinuating.
CENTURION: Is he REALLY playing the blame game here??
TYLER CAGE: He isn’t wrong though?
FRED DEBONAIR: You’ve only got to go back a couple of months to understand what I’m saying! I’m constantly having to argue my case for an opponent that’s WORTH MY TIME! And now, despite the circumstances, it is no different. In only my second match here, I made an example of three other men including Jonathan Cable! In the fatal five-way to pick your Battle Royal number, I made an example of four others, including Jonathan Cable! I have made an example of Cable more than a few times and tonight was about showing how it’s done one on one! And yet…
Fred holds his arms out as if to say ‘once again!’ As he paces the ring.
FRED DEBONAIR: So here’s where I am at, right now. One of Professional Wrestling’s top superstars for over the last two decades! One of the worlds most decorated athletes in the industry, standing here on what is THE biggest night in world Wrestling and Fred Debonair doesn’t have a prom date! So here’s what I’ll do, I’m opening up the doors and the floor to anyone and yes I do mean ANYONE who thinks they’ve got what it takes, to storm The Kingdom… Right here, right now because I can be…-
Abruptly, the lights go out in the arena, and the screens light up with the familiar image of a film reel. A hush falls over the crowd as a hum rumbles from the speakers and the video begins with a black and white close-up of a human eye.
VOICE: For those of you watching in black and white…
The eye blinks. Upon opening, the iris is now a phantasmagoric swirl of color.
VOICE: …this one is in Technicolor.
A few solemn notes from a guitar ring over the speakers – they reverberate out as though appearing from space in a melancholy melody. We see two figures standing atop the Strat hotel in Las Vegas, holding hands and looking out over the balcony towards the distant CCPE Arena.
VOICE: The time is in the streets, you know – us living, as we do, upside-down…
One’s a woman with long red hair. The other is a man with shoulder-length brown hair – unmistakable as the Man in Black from the enigmatic segments over the past two months. The camera shoots them from behind before cutting to a close-up of their hands. They squeeze tightly together in affirmation.
VOICE: …And the new word to have is “Revolution”.
The video cuts to inside a hotel room. A cigarette burns in an ashtray atop the bedside table, the smoke wafting gently in the dim light of a solitary lamp. The camera pans over to a stack of books sitting beside it: “The Gay Science” by Friedrick Nietzsche, “The Western Lands” by William S. Burroughs, “Resistance, Rebellion, & Death” by Albert Camus, and “Guerilla Warfare” by Che Guevara. A pendant of St. Christopher sits atop them.
VOICE: The first lesson a revolutionary must learn is that he is a doomed man. Unless he understands this, he does not grasp the essential meaning of his life.
The couple turn and kiss, their faces silhouetted against the brilliant lights of the Strat.
VOICE: “Revolutionary suicide” does not mean that I have a death wish; it means just the opposite.
Cut to back inside the hotel room. A tattooed hand reaches out to pick the pendant up and tuck it into the pocket of his trousers.
VOICE: We have such a strong desire to live with hope and human dignity… that existence without them is impossible. When reactionary forces crush us, we must move against these forces, even at the risk of death.
Cut to the hotel hall. The man in black walks towards the elevator with his back turned, the white Thalia mask dangling from his hand. The elevator doors close behind him.
VOICE: At the risk of seeming ridiculous, let me say that the true revolutionary is guided by a great feeling of love…
Inside the elevator, the man pulls a black balaclava down over his head and pulls the white Thalia mask over it. The number 16 can be seen prominently tattooed on his left index finger. Drums have now joined the guitar, tribal and thundering as though the waves themselves were crashing down around the lone guitar.
VOICE: …It is impossible to think of a genuine revolutionary lacking this quality.
As the man walks out into the streets, the camera follows him from the side. He makes his way deliberately to the CCPE Arena.
VOICE: All eyes – those of the great oppressors and those of the hopeful – are firmly on us. And every step we take is being observed…
The figure turns his mask face up and towards the skyline. The yellow and blue logo of Action Wrestling’s headquarters leers off far in the Vegas skyline.
VOICE: … by the ever-watchful eyes of the big creditor.
A series of images flash: the flying V of geese, the El train in Chicago, a close up of an eye. They flash again and again, more rapidly, until finally replaced by three stark white letters on a black background:
V.
L.
I.
V.
L.
I.
Viva.
La.
Insurgentsia.
VOICE: But we have no compassion, and we ask no compassion of you.
The image of two hands held up. The right extends its ring, middle, index, and thumb out to form “V L” and the left holds up a single index for “I”
VOICE: When our turn comes…
A hand draws two Tarot cards: The Star and the World. A distorted bass hum and the manic ticking of a clock accompanies them.
VOICE: …We shall make no excuses for the terror.
And finally, the music reaches a crescendo, exploding into echoes of guitar and drums, hanging in the void. The Man in Black stands behind the curtains.
VOICE: All the world’s a stage…
He reaches up to pull off the balaclava and the mask, revealing his face to the camera for the first time. He looks directly into it and lets a smirk cross his lips as the crowd cheers!
JONATHAN BACCHUS: And everything else is vaudeville.
The lights cut completely. The opening guitars of “Limits” by Bad Omens hum through the P.A. before the thump of a tom makes the lights explode.
Out from behind the curtain walks Jonathan Bacchus, dressed in all black with a peacoat over a turtleneck and combat pants bloused into boots. He wears a golden crown canted atop his head, and in one hand he holds the white Thalia mask. The words “The Rascal King” display in white lettering on a black background over the screens as he saunters out. The crowd erupts!
CENTURION: After two months! We know the identity of the mystery man! A former Action Wrestling Pure Champion, Hardcore Champion, Tag Champion – a man who has broken records, broken bones, and broken hearts – Jonathan Bacchus is here at Wrestle Wars 8!
TYLER CAGE: But what the hell does he want?!
“You set me up as the villain
But you never mentioned the root of the problem
Took what you wanted and flipped it
But you won't be dragging my name to the bottom”
As he saunters down the ramp, Bacchus casually removes the crown and frisbee’s it into the crowd. He slaps a couple of hands and takes a moment to give a child the Thalia mask. From within the ring, Fred Debonair sneers at him and paces in anticipation.
CENTURION: And that’s a good question, Tyler. Bacchus has kept a low profile for almost half a year.
TYLER CAGE: Which means if he’s looking for a fight, Fred Debonair’s going to be a helluva lot more ready than he is.
“So much unsaid, left me for dead, I won't forget
And now you're next”
At the ring, Bacchus ascends the stairs and takes a moment to wipe his boots on the apron. He ducks under the top rope, crosses past Debonair, his eyes only leaving as he comes to the turnbuckle and pulls himself up.
“Well, everyone's listenin'
And they know the difference
You're not failing our senses.
If you’re throwing…”
As the chorus bursts forth, the lights flash and Bacchus tilts his head back, throwing his arms out in a pose to the crowd. The crowd ERUPTS again!
“...me to the lions.
You should know I’m not scared of dying.”
As he soaks in the reaction, he removes the peacoat and tosses it outside the ring. He follows it up by pulling off his gloves and tossing them also aside, then pulls the turtleneck off and throws it out into the crowd.
“I wouldn’t take back one thing I did,
One word I said,
But I’m gonna make you wish you did.”
He drops down to the ring, turning to face Debonair. As a microphone is tossed into him, he blindly catches it before crossing his arms behind his back and casually walking over. A smirk teases the corner of his mouth, and he stares with eyes aglow as he comes face-to-face with the Kingdom. The music fades.
FRED DEBONAIR: And who the hell are you? WISH’s Cris Angel?
A laugh escapes Bacchus’s mouth as he looks down and mouths, “Good one.” His eyes raise to Debonair’s as he draws the microphone from behind his back and raises it to his lips.
JONATHAN BACCHUS: Please allow me to introduce myself – I’m a man of wealth and taste.
Fred cuts narrow eyes at Bacchus, as the crowd ‘get it’ and scream in appreciation.
FRED DEBONAIR: Oh that’s really cute… I’m here devoid of a true challenge! Opening up The Kingdom and I get this, with the hair and the mask and the Pablo Neruda attitude!
Fred waves his hands in the direction of whatever he’s discussing whenever he says the word… ‘hair’, ‘mask’ then looks incredulously at Bacchus up and down when mentioning the dark poet.
FRED DEBONAIR: You know I’ve been doing this gig a very, very long time and I’ve got to say I’ve never come across someone like you before. It’s entertaining, I’ll give you that. But I’m going to ask you once more… Who are you and why are you in my ring??
JONATHAN BACCHUS: Oh come on, Freddy – the video packages are over! Do you think I’m gonna be opaque with you?
Bacchus gives an incredulous smile, wide like a Cheshire Cat and eyes gleaming like a jester’s.
JONATHAN BACCHUS: You issued a challenge, bud!
He goes to give a playful punch to Fred’s shoulder which causes Fred to tuck back with his upper body slightly, eyes remaining on Bacchus the whole time.
JONATHAN BACCHUS: You want someone to “storm the Kingdom”, don’tcha?
The smile drops – a look of cold intensity replaces itself on Bacchus’s face.
JONATHAN BACCHUS: The Insurgency has arrived. The “why” doesn’t need to be any deeper than that – not yet. The one asking questions now is *me*, and the question is: “You laid out a challenge – I accept. *I* laid out a challenge – do *you* accept?”
The crowd goes absolutely nuts but Fred does not… You can see it in his eyes and to a somewhat lesser extent, the pulsing veins in his temples and neck, that this is pissing him off some… But he calms down, tilts his head a touch and smirks. The smirk turns into a chuckle.
FRED DEBONAIR: Oh… Oh I’m sorry, you were accepting my challenge?! I mean it looked for a moment as if you were just coming out here, trying to use The Kingdom to market your next little escapade! You little rascal!
JONATHAN BACCHUS: Oh my god, don’t be coy!
Bacchus snaps at him in annoyance, openly rolling his eyes with the exclamation.
JONATHAN BACCHUS: That’s my job, Freddy Ruxspin – I’m the coy one – and if you haven’t figured it out already, I’m a lot better at it than you.
Bacchus have a finger at his chest, punctuating his words.
JONATHAN BACCHUS: You wanna know if I’m out here to “use you for my next little escapade”? Well let’s drop the pretenses: you’re goddamn right I am. And you are the one who sauntered out here to pat yourself on the back and issue an open challenge. So either you can be a craven little dork and high—
Suddenly Fred cracks Bacchus over the head with the handle of his microphone and as quick as a flash, Bacchus does the same right back! Their mics drops to the canvas, letting out dual echo *BOOMS* over the speaker system as they hit. The two men begin to throw lefts and rights at one another, Bacchus getting the upper hand and pushing Fred into a turnbuckle. WGWF security hit the ring and try to separate the two men as Fred catches Bacchus sharply with a right to the jaw.
CENTURION: Two sucker punches by Debonair!
TYLER CAGE: Oh c’mon, as if he didn’t have it coming!
Bacchus suddenly ducks down and rolls between the legs of the security guards! He leaps into the air to dive at Fred, who immediately slides to the outside and watches as security pulls Bacchus back! Fred walks to the ramp, never turning his back on the Rascal King, as he yells threats and profanities. Bacchus stands up on the bottom and middle ropes, leaning forward and taunting Fred as “Limits” by Bad Omens hits once more.
CENTURION: We can’t say tonight hasn’t been a night of surprises! Jonathan Bacchus – the Rascal King – is here in WGWF.
TYLER CAGE: And he’s wasted no time in making enemies.
CENTURION: What does the future hold for this man? What does the future hold for these two men, Tyler?
TYLER CAGE: There’s no way Fred’s gonna take this disrespect lying down. If you wanna come in here like this, your ass better be able to cash the check your mouth wrote. And you know the Kingdom’s gonna be eager to collect.
The cameras fade to black.
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We fade into the luxury box to find Jim Cadeus and Kat Jones going over a set of documents. Jim reviews as Kat instructs. Kat hands him a pen and he officially puts pen to paper and shakes hands with Kat Jones.
KAT JONES: Welcome to CCPE.
Kat and Jim shake hands as they go back to watching the show while sipping on Champaign.
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”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the WGWF WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONSHIP!
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: Introducing the challenger, PAUL MONTUORI and his partner, representing CCPE, JOE MONTUORI!
The Montuori’s emerge to the top of the ramp soaking in the boos from the Las Vegas crowd. Pyro blows off around the top of the stadium as the duo make their way to the ring.
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: And their opponents…
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: They are the WGWF WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS; representing CCPE, AUSTIN and TODRICK TABOR-RAMSEY, THE SHOWSTEALERZ!
:The guitar solo starts, and Austin and Todrick step onto the stage, holding hands. The couple pause, and when they get to the center and Austin holds Todrick's hand up as she spins around and sways her hips, giving the crowd the view of why they call her "The Cutie With The Booty". Austin spins her and pulls her close to him as he steals a kiss.
The couple head down the ramp with their hands interlocked as Todrick waves to the crowd and blows them kisses. Austin slaps their hands when he isn't gazing at his wife. They make it to the bottom of the ramp, and Austin holds her hand as she climbs the stairs. He quickly releases her hand and steps onto the apron, and steps on the bottom rope as he pulls the middle rope up. Todrick smiles and bends over, giving the crowd another taste as she slowly enters the ring. Austin steps through the ropes and takes her arm as they make their way to the center of the ring. She puts her arms around his shoulders, and he puts his around her waist, and they dance to the beat of the music. He leans in and whispers something into her ear, which makes her light up.
They then face the crowd and hold their arms up as they soak in the love from the crowd in attendance. They then head to the side of the ring. Todrick stands in front of Austin, slowly moving her hips, and he stands behind her as they face the entrance ramp and the arena lights return to normal.
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THE SHOW STEALERZ (c) vs PAUL MONTUORI and JOE MONTUORI
Since winning the WGWF Tag Titles the Show Stealerz have delivered in every title defense. It was about a month ago following a victory over Lexi Gold and Kim Pain the Show Stealerz were jumped by Paul Montouri and a Masked Man. It didn’t take long for James Raven and Chris Page to make this match official for the biggest show of the year. Can the Show Stealerz rise the occasion one more time and will we find out who is under the mask? The stakes are high as the victors are leaving with the WGWF Tag Team Championship.
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The Las Vegas crowd is red-hot as both teams are talking over last minute strategy in the ring. For the Ramsey’s it’s Austin who steps out to the ring apron while across the ring J Mont steps out to the apron.
CENTURION: The World Tag Team Championship is on the line as Joe Montuori has FINALLY made a WGWF appearance.
TYLER CAGE: We’re going to see if he can win more gold here tonight.
Todrick and P Mont circle each other before locking up center ring. They jockey for position before Todrick takes a side headlock. P Mont backs Todrick up into the ropes before shooting her across the ring, Tabor-Ramsey bounces off the far side where she runs over P Mont with a running shoulder block sending him down to the mat! Todrick backs away and blows P Mont a kiss before breaking out into a twerk that garners an ovation from the crowd. P Mont gets back to his feet. They circle each other a second time and as they lock up P Mont drives a boot to the midsection to boos from the crowd. He rakes Todrick across the eyes and starts hammering away with right hands backing Tabor-Ramsey back into a neutral corner.
P Mont starts stomping a mudhole in Todrick sending Toddy down to a seated position in the corner. The referee lays the count to P Mont who breaks away at four.
CENTURION: Paul isn’t wasting any time in taking any advantage by any means necessary.
P Mont comes toward Toddrick picking her up from the corner where he brings her out of the corner with a back breaker. Paul forces the shoulder of Tabor-Ramsey.
1!!
2!!
THR…
Toddy escapes with a kick out to a pop from the crowd as P Mont transitions into a rear chin lock. The referee slides into position asking Todrick to surrender but she waves off the referee. J Mont is seen talking smack toward Todrick from the apron while the referee continues to ask for the submission.
TYLER CAGE: P Mont has Todrick in some trouble.
Todrick shakes off the referee before starting to work her way back to one knee. The crowd rallies behind Ramsey as she gets to her feet and counters with a side suplex! Todrick rolls toward his corner where Austin makes the tag! P Mont starts getting to his feet where Austin spingboards off the top rope with a spinning heel kick that’s on the money! The crowd roars as Austin makes the cover.
1!!
2!!
THR…
P Mont escapes with a kick out.
CENTURION: Austin explodes like a house on fire as he enters this contest with a near fall.
Austin is the first to his feet where he picks P Mont up and takes him back into the ropes before shooting him across the ring, P Mont bounces off the nearside where J Mont makes a blind tag, P Mont bounces off the ropes with a baseball slide between the legs of Austin. Austin spins around where J Mont steps through the ropes coming up from behind with a Side Russian Leg Sweep! The crowd erupts with boos as J Mont pops back up to his feet throwing both of his arms out seemingly taunting Austin and Todrick.
TYLER CAGE: The Las Vegas crowd is far from endearing to J Mont.
J Mont picks Austin up off the mat and rocks him with a European Uppercut, followed by a second that sends Austin back into the ropes. J Mont charges in only to be sent sailing over the top rope and out to the floor with a back body drop! The crowd roars as Austin runs across the ring bouncing off the farside as he gains a full head of steam with a Suicide Dive through the ropes smashing into J Mont as he is getting to his feet! Austin knocks J Mont back into the security railing!
The crowd explodes as Austin hypes up the crowd.
Austin comes forward lacing J Mont across the chest with a knife-edge chop followed by a right hand! Austin takes J Mont and hurls him back into the ring under the bottom rope. Austin climbs up on the ring apron where he lands a slingshot leg drop across the throat of Mont! Austin makes another cover hooking the near leg.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
J Mont escapes with a kick out!
CENTURION: The Ramsey’s have busted their ass to make the WGWF Tag Team Division and tonight they’re looking to prove it.
Austin gets back to his feet where he picks Mont up and twists the right arm while backing up into their corner where Todrick tags back in. Tabor-Ramsey climbs up to the top rope and comes off with a double axe handle across the twisted right arm and shoulder. The crowd pops huge.
TYLER CAGE: Todrick has been waiting to get her some of Joe since the beating from a few weeks ago.
Todrick drives a boot to the midsection doubling J Mont over where she bounces off the ropes and delivers an Axe Kick across the back of the neck! Tabor-Ramsey rolls J Mont over making the cover.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
J Mont escapes with another kick out.
CENTURION: J Mont escapes with another kick out.
Toddy is back to her feet where she picks up J Mont and takes him back into the ropes, she shoots Mont across the ring with and Irish Whip, Mont bounces off the ropes as Ramsey sets for a back body drop, Mont puts on the brakes and kicks Todrick in the chest standing her straight up where he comes in with an Inverted Style Back Breaker! Mont rolls toward his corner where P Mont tags back in. P Mont scales the turnbuckles where he comes off the top rope with a Diving Elbow drop across the sternum of Ramsey! P Mont makes the cover hooking the near leg.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Toddrick kicks out to a huge pop from the crowd. P Mont gets back to his feet where he turns and spits at Austin in the corner. The crowd roars with massive boos drawing Austin in who is cut off by the referee. This brings J Mont in where he and P Mont start laying the boots to Todrick. Austin tries to get past the referee allowing the double team to continue.
TYLER CAGE: Austin is hurting the team more than helping them which is playing into the hands of the Montuori’s.
Austin finally steps out to the apron and when the referee turns out seeing J Mont back out to the apron of the ring with the tag rope in his hand. P Mont picks Todrick up off the mat where he scoops her up and slams her down on the mat. P Mont bounces of the ropes dropping a leg across the throat of Toddy.
He gets up and picks Toddy up where he shoots her into the neutral corner.
P Mont charges in after her looking for a diving shoulder block to the midsection, Todrick side steps and sends P Mont sailing through the ropes and right shoulder first off the ring post! Todrick pulls P Mont back out and locks in a Fisherman’s Suplex with a bridge.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
P Mont escapes with a kick out to a gasp from the crowd. Todrick gets back to her feet making the tag to Austin. Austin steps back into the ring picking P Mont up and starts rocking him with a series of right hands before being cut off with a thumb to the eye from P Mont! P Mont follows up with a Spike Piledriver!
P Mont makes the cover hooking the inside leg.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Austin kicks out to a huge pop from the crowd.
CENTURION: What a battle between the Show Stealerz and The Show Stealerz. It’s a back and forth affair.
TYLER CAGE: It’s a pick em’ at the moment.
P Mont is the first to his feet and picks Austin up off the mat before hurling him back into the corner housing J Mont. P Mont makes the tag to J Mont who steps back into the ring. J Mont and P Mont start stomping away at Austin in the corner to boos from the crowd. The referee lays the count to the Montuori’s with P Mont to step back out to the ring apron.
J Mont fires Austin into the ropes, Austin bounces off the ropes and into a powerslam! J Mont makes the cover hooking the inside leg.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Austin escapes with another kick out to a huge pop! The cheers divert to loud boos as J Mont starts hammering down with straight right hands to the forehead of Austin! J Mont breaks at the four count before suddenly grabbing Austin by the head and driving it into the mat repeatedly. J Mont steps back up to his feet where he taunts Todrick from the apron to louder boos from the crowd. J Mont picks Austin up off the mat where he drives him back into a neutral corner before shooting him acorss the ring and into the opposite buckles. J Mont charges in and eats a reverse elbow from Austin!
J Mont is rocks back out toward the center of the ring.
Austin hops up to the middle rope where he leaps off with a flying lariat only to be caught with a J.K.O!
TYLER CAGE: OUTTA NOWHERE!
J Mont rolls Austin over making the cover!
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Todrick makes the save to a thunderous ovation from the crowd!
CENTURION: Toddy, on behalf of James Raven, thank you!
The referee gets Todrick back out to the ring apron as J Mont motions toward P Mont who hops off the ring apron and makes his way to the time keeper. P Mont snatches a tag title from the time keeper and slides it into a neutral corner before running around the ring where he yanks Todrick off the ring apron and down to the floor! Todrick and P Mont start trading blows on the floor leaving J Mont to pick up the tag title from the corner.
CENTURION: J Mont is going to steal this!
TYLER CAGE: Don’t make me get Young and Goated up in this bitch!
J Mont sizes up Austin who is starting to stir. The referee is distracted by the brawl on the floor and as Austin gets to his feet J Mont explodes out from the corner looking to part Austin’s hair with a belt shot! Austin ducks out of the way and catches J Mont with a boot to the midsection causing him to drop the belt. Austin picks up the gold but instead of driving it into J Mont’s skull as he rises up he throws the belt at J Mont who catches it. Austin takes a loud flat back bump in the ring causing the referee to spin around and see Austin down and J Mont with the title!
The referee calls for the bell!
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WINNER VIA DISQUALIFICATION AND STILL WGWF TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS- THE SHOW STEALERZ
Match Time- 17:12
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J Mont is livid as P Mont slides into the ring trying to find out what the hell has transpired. Austin rolls out to the floor taking the tag title from the time keeper and the referee slides the other belt out to the floor to Todrick.
CENTURION: To a nicer guy it couldn’t have happened. J Mont just got the ultimate backfire and the Show Stealerz have retained.
TYLER CAGE: Smart moves from the Show Stealerz to make sure they’ve left with the gold.
Austin smiles and waves at J Mont as he and Todrick make their way back up the ramp holding up the tag titles. J Mont and P Mont can’t believe what’s just happened as they both spout out that this isn’t over.
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SEGMENT
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”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: The following contest is the FINALS of the WGWF INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPIONSHIP TOURNAMENT!
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: Introducing first, about to make his way to the ring, “CHOLO” GIOVANNI SANTANA!
The intro to "Mi Gente", the Re-Mix by Jay Balvin featuring Beyoncé and Willy William begins to play getting the crowd to jump to their feet. Once the beat drops, out steps "Cholo" Giovanni Santana looking as good as ever and flashing that million-dollar smile. He holds his usual mezcal cocktail on his hand as he soaks it all in, feeling the love from the fans, and after a few seconds he makes his way to the ring. He walks up the steps, walks on the apron and after wiping his boots, respecting the ring, he gets inside. He walks towards the middle nodding his head to the beat of the catchy song, making his afro wave back and forth. Some of the fans get into it, especially the ladies and Cholo points and winks to some. He goes to chill in one corner, and when the ref comes over to check him, instead he hands him his drink and asks for another. The ref shakes his head not amused and he hands the drink to an official on the outside and then checks Cholo while he, and some of the fans nearby share a laugh.
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: His opponent…
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: He represents the SAGA, he is BUSTER GLOVES!
The lights go out. The sounds of music and a snorting bull fill the arena as smoke rises from the stage. The lights return and Buster Gloves emerges from the fog as the words "BUSTER GLOVES" play on the tron. "Burn", as played by Stabbing Westward, plays as blue and white lasers bounce around the room.
Buster scans the audience. Stoic, bald and unshaven. He is... the Bull of the North. He checks his chin, by giving it two short punches with a black padded glove on his left hand. The letters W.I.F.E. (Wrestling is Forever) printed on the backside of it.
Buster descends the ramp fist bumping fans, pointing to the cheap seats up top, and bouncing his head to the music. He crawls up the ring steps like a silverback gorilla, wipes his shoes on the apron and ducks in under the top rope into the ring. Then side hops a circle around the ring logo before coming back to center. He checks his chin one more time as he poses for the hard cam.
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WGWF INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPIONSHIP FINALS
"CHOLO" GIOVANNI SANTANA vs BUSTER GLOVES
The road to WrestleWars for these two men have been paved in tournament wins to compete for the only Championship still vacated since relaunch. Giovanni Santana has been a focal point of the WGWF since relauch. He made his way to the 4 Way Ladder Match to crown the first TV Champion only to come up short but he’s bounced back in a HUGE way to find himself in this position while Buster’s road has been equally as intense coming off a program with Punisher last year and building momentum for this one change encounter to find singles gold back around his waist. Two men will enter, but only one is leaving with the WGWF Intercontinental Championship.
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The crowd is on their feet at the opening bell, “Cholo” Giovanni Santana and Buster Gloves standing across the ring from each other as still as statues. The referee backs away from the middle of the ring and offers it to the combatants, but neither moves a muscle to take it and seize control. Instead they eye each other, and listen to the crowd.
“CHOOOOOOOOOOOOOLO!”
“BUS-TER! GLOVES!”
“CHOOOOOOOOOOOOOLO!”
“BUS-TER! GLOVES!”
Santana winks at Buster and begins to hop from foot to foot in anticipation. Buster simply nods his head, rolling his shoulders and fracking his knuckles to prepare for the war to come.
“CHOOOOOOOOOOOOOLO!”
“BUS-TER! GLOVES!”
Giovanni Santana sprints out of his corner and leaps at Buster with a shoulder block, sending Buster stumbling back into the corner. Cholo ties up with Buster, but Buster is able to shrug him off and duck away from Santana and make his way out to the middle of the ring. BUster motions for Cholo to rush him again, but Santana is much more calculated as he approaches and stalks Buster down. Gloves throws a low kick, digging into the thigh of Santana. Buster grabs Cholo by the arm and quickly judo tosses him to the mat, and tries to secure an armbar but Santana is able to tug his arm free and backwards roll away from Buster and back to his feet. Cholo wags a finger at Buster, grinning as he tells his opponent that it’ll take more than that.
CENTURION: The energy in this place is unbelievable! These are two of the biggest names in the WGWF, and anybody who tells you they know who’s gonna win is a dirty liar.
TYLER CAGE: Tell us how you really feel, dawg.
Cholo winds up and unleashes a powerful chop across the chest of Buster as Gloves moves towards him, then he quickly grabs Busters wrist and twists him into a standing armbar. Buster does a forward roll to relieve the pressure, then pops up with a European uppercut that connects clean across Santanas jaw! Cholo stumbles and Buster is on him in a flash, using some fancy judo footwork to sweep Cholos legs and slam him to the mat. Buster throws two hard punches at Cholo as Santana covers up, and Cholo reaches out and secures Gloves’ arm and is able to sweep him over!
Now on top, Cholo throws a punch to the body of Gloves in an attempt to wear him down, then he flattens him out for a quick cover.
ONE!
Buster gets a shoulder up quickly, shoving Cholo off of him as both men climb up to their feet and study each other carefully.
CENTURION: We knew coming in that this match would be close, and so far neither man is giving an inch.
TYLER CAGE: They’re going to have to dig deep to gain any sort of momen- WHOA! Big kick by Gloves!
Buster drives Cholo back with a front kick, landing powerfully enough to snap a rib. Cholo’s body tenses up and Gloves grabs ahold of him quickly and tosses him backwards with a German suplex. Cholo struggles to grab onto the ropes and pull himself back up to his feet before Buster can get on top of him, but it’s out of the frying pan and into the fryer. Buster grabs him around the neck, securing a muay thai clinch. Cholo tries to tug free, but he’s held firmly in place as Buster fires a quick knee up into Santana’s gut. He powers Santana back against the ropes, then fires two more quick knees into the midsection of Cholo.
CENTURION: Buster is obliterating Cholo’s body!
TYLER CAGE: Cholo drops his hands down to protect his body, and Buster lets go of the clinch and unleashes a brutal elbow to the temple of Giovanni!
The elbow nearly splits Cholo open, and almost immediately a lump begins to form on the side of his head. Following the Richmond Knee Party, Buster looks for another judo throw to take Cholo to the canvas but this time Santana is ready. He hooks his leg inside of Busters and keeps himself upright, then slips behind Buster and suplexes him with a release belly to back! Buster goes soaring across the ring and skids to a stop in the opposite corner. Cholo lifts a hand to the side of his head and feels the bump, muttering to himself as he makes his way to Buster and drags him out to the middle of the mat before covering him.
ONE!
TW-
Buster gets a shoulder up, and Cholo is quick to stand and drag Buster back up to his feet. He tries to lift Buster in the air for a stalling DDT, but isn’t able to get Gloves up. Buster drops back down to the mat and quickly counters with a snap DDT that bounces Cholos head off the mat and leaves him prone. Buster quickly rolls him over, and looks for a cover of his own.
ONE!
TWO!
CENTURION: Shoulder up by Cholo.
TYLER CAGE: It would be a bad look to go out like that, but Cholo ain’t done!
Buster stands and allows Cholo to do the same. Both men suck in a deep breath, then Buster Gloves steps forward to initiate a tie up and eats a stiff jab for his efforts. His head snaps back, and he doesn’t see the follow up hook coming behind it. It lands clean behind Busters ear and ruins his equilibrium, dropping him down to his hands and knees. The crowd gasps and leap to their feet in excitement as Cholo slips around behind Buster and grabs hims in a full nelson, trying to lock in El Matador! Buster fights but isn’t able to free himself, and the crowd roars as Santana continues trying to secure the submission. Buster drops to the mat, then quickly rolls and manages to pull himself out of Santanas grip and escapes back to his feet. Cholo watches him, clearly less amused than he was at the beginning of the match as things have gotten serious. Buster looks for a front kick but this time Cholo has it timed perfectly and sidesteps, then delivers a brutal two handed chop across the chest of Buster Gloves before whipping him across the ring and into the opposite ropes. Buster bounces back at Cholo only to be hoisted and slammed down with a spiral spine buster!
CENTURION: OHHHHH!
TYLER CAGE: He threw Gloves down like he was nothing!
CENTURION: Buster said before the match that he wasn’t happy with the way Cholo had been carrying himself lately. How do you think he’s feeling about it now?
TYLER CAGE: Hurt. Very hurt.
Cholo hooks the leg and makes the cover, the referee sliding in to make the count.
ONE!
TWO!
T-
Shoulder up! Buster Gloves gets a shoulder up and keeps his Intercontinental title hopes alive! Cholo sits up to his knees and looks to the referee, but doesn’t argue. Instead he stands slowly, takes a deep breath, and lifts Buster up to his feet as well. He tries to whip Buster into the ropes, but somehow Buster digs deep and counters, whipping Cholo across the ring instead. Buster bends over, catching the rebounding Cholo with a back body drop! Cholo pops back up, but you can tell that hurt him. He reaches out to grab Buster and buy some time to recover, but Buster quickly uses his forward momentum and judo hip tosses him to the canvas! Buster once again tries to secure the arm bar, and this time he gets it!
CENTURION: Buster Gloves eliminated Mike Mason in this tournament, and now he’s seconds away from eliminating Cholo and winning the whole thing!
TYLER CAGE: Talk about spoiler.
Buster has Cholo’s arm fully extended, Santana trying to roll away but realizing he’s trapped. The referee drops down, asking if he wants to tap out… but Cholo drops his foot across the bottom rope to save himself, and the referee calls for the break! Buster looks frustrated as he listens to the referee and lets go of Cholo, slowly rolling back to his feet. Cholo clutches his arm, wincing as he bends the likely hyperextended elbow, and rolls up to his feet as well. Buster delivers a low kick, chopping into the thigh of Cholo, then he fires another. Cholo drops to a knee as his leg is taken out from under him, but he pops back up quickly and keeps his hands up to defend against any incoming flurries.
CENTURION: Both of these guys are battered. They said they would do serious damage to each other to win this tournament tonight, and they’ve lived up to those promises.
Cholo moves towards Buster, but Buster snaps a low kick into Cholo’s kneecap and bends his leg back, collapsing him down to all fours once again. Buster suddenly leaps on Cholo’s neck, pulling him back up to his feet and trying to lock in his standing d’arce choke… but Cholo is able to shake free and shove Buster away from him.
TYLER CAGE: Buster almost had The Soul Crusher there!
Cholo shoves Buster back, but Buster bounces off the ropes and slingshots back at Santana and hits him with a forearm to the jaw. With Cholo stunned, Buster grabs hold of his neck once more and goes fishing for the same standing d’arce.
CENTURION: He’s got it now! It looks like he’s tight around the neck of Cholo, and is trying to squeeze him out!
TYLER CAGE: Cholo tries to shake himself free again, but he’s sunk in deep and looks tired!
Buster grunts and strains, veins bulging in the side of his neck as he tries to put Santana to sleep and claim his first taste of WGWF championship gold. Cholo stays upright as long as he can, trying desperately to pop his head free…
Cholo drops to a knee, his defense to the submission weakening as Gloves continues to squeeze.
Cholo seems to go limp.
He suddenly throws his arms around Buster and in one last desperate attempt to free himself he pops to his feet and lifts Buster up and over his head! Buster tries to keep his grip on the neck of Cholo as he feels his feet leave the ground, but instinctively his hands move to protect himself and he lets go of Santana and goes crashing to the mat!
CENTURION: Cholo is gasping for breath, but grabs Buster from behind and pulls him up to his feet…
TYLER CAGE: El Matador!
Tit for tat, submission for submission. After escaping the Soul Crusher Cholo locks Buster into the Full Nelson and begins to empty what little he has left in the tank and finish Gloves. Buster does his best to free himself… but then…
BAAAAAAM!
CENTURION: Full Nelson slam! I think Buster might be out cold!
TYLER CAGE: He was too busy defending the submission, then he got PLANTED yo!
Buster Gloves lays limp on the canvas, Cholo crawling slowly atop him and collapsing on his chest as the crowd explodes and the referee gets into position!
ONE!
TWO!
THREE!
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WINNER OF THE INTERCONTINENTAL TOURNAMENT
AND NEW WGWF INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPION: “CHOLO” GIOVANNI SANTANA
Match time: 21:43
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The crowd explodes at the end of the match, applauding both men as they lay exhausted in the ring. Cholo rolls off of Buster, laying flat and staring up at the rafters of the arena before the referee helps him up to his feet and awards him with his new championship.
CENTURION: Cholo has been here since the relaunch. He’s battled everyone the company has put in front of him and beaten most of them, but for the first time he can call himself a WGWF Champion.
TYLER CAGE: He survived a hell of a field, and Buster was as tough of a final match up as you can ask for. He took out some of the most dangerous names in the bracket, but comes up just short against Cholo.
CENTURION: One or two slight differences and he could have been the new champion, but I don’t think these two have seen the last of each other.
TYLER CAGE: They’ll be in each others way for years to come, I hope.
Cholo seems delighted by the belt, clutching it close to his chest before climbing the turnbuckle and lifting it up for the fans to see as he soaks in the cheers. He seems too tired for a full celebration, though, and makes his way slowly out of the ring and up the ramp to the stage. He turns back to the crowd, a wide smile on his face as he holds the title up again…
… but a figure sprints out from backstage, blindsiding Cholo with a chair to the back and dropping him to the floor!
The crowd boos loudly, and get even louder when they see the assailants face.
CENTURION: It’s Mike Mason!
TYLER CAGE: He pulls Cholo up, locking him in a full nelson submission of his own and shaking him from side to side violently!
Too worn down from the match, Cholo can’t escape and soon finds himself limp and motionless in Masons arms as his rival hurls him down the ramp and leaves him in a heap. Mason bends down, picking up the WGWF Intercontinental belt. He sneers at it, then hurls it casually down the ramp as well where it clatters on the floor next to Cholo’s body.
CENTURION: Someone get some help out here for the champion, and get Mason out of here!
On cue, Mason turns and slowly makes his way backstage, a grin on his face as he disappears and the concerned crowd jeer him out.
TYLER CAGE: Congrats to Cholo, but it’s going to be a tough first couple days to his reign. He’s going to be sore as shit…
Medical staff appear from backstage and make their way to Cholo, and we fade away from the ring slowly.
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”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: The following contest is your WRESTLEWARS 8 Main Event of the evening, and it is scheduled for one fall for the WGWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: Introducing first he is the challenger and is representing the SAGA, ladies and gentlemen, MARK “THE DRAGON” CROSS!
The arena lights dim as the bassline to "Blood" begins to rumble around the arena. As the guitar riff hits, so does the lights, revealing Mark "The Dragon" Cross standing, one fist aloft, at the top of the aisle. Receiving recognition from the crowd, he strides purposefully to ringside, taking a moment to survey the scene as he reaches the apron.
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: His opponent…
”THE BIG TICKET” HARVEY MARX: Representing CCPE, he is the WGWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION, PETER VAUGHN!!
The lights in the arena go out, causing the usual hysteria from the crowd. After a few seconds, Peter Vaughn's face appears on the big tron, darkly smirking down at the fans.
"This Time... It's Different."
After Vaughn finishes speaking, he begins to laugh. His laughter carries on as the Tron video overtakes his image, beginning with "This Time It's Different" by Evans Blue. Sparks begin to erupt around the stage, showering nearby fans who feel like they're a little too close to the action. As the fireworks die down, two figures appear through the smoke and haze. Peter Vaughn walks forward first, followed by Kat Jones stays behind him, smiling at the reaction Vaughn is getting. They stop at the top of the ramp, surveying the hatred from the crowd. From Vaughn's reaction, you'd think they were chanting his name, as he walks down the aisle with a cocky smile, with Jones right behind him. The two make their way into the ring, heading into a corner to discuss some last-minute strategy.
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WGWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP
4,000 Words
PETER VAUGHN (c) vs MARK "THE DRAGON" CROSS
Dating back to the West Coast Rumble Mark Cross made his debut in the WGWF and came within eyelashes of winning the entire thing but he ran into a road block named Peter Vaughn. It was on that night that Peter secured the WGWF World Heavyweight Championship but also found out that Mark Cross would be his opponent come the show of shows. Over the last several weeks words have been spoken, hands have been thrown but it all comes down to this. Who is going to leave WrestleWars as the WGWF World Heavyweight Champion? This is sure to be a Match of the Year contender when it’s all said and done.
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The crowd is buzzing as Vaughn and Cross stare across the ring from each other.
CENTURION: It all comes down to this, the WGWF World Heavyweight Championship and the Main Event of WrestleWars.
TYLER CAGE: Let’s go.
Cross and Vaugh make their way out from their corners while the crowd gets louder and louder upon the lock up center ring. They jockey for position before Cross uses his size and strength to muscle Vaughn back into the ropes. The referee calls for the break and is given a clean on from Cross as he backs out to the middle of the ring. Vaughn calls the referee over and tells him that his hair was pulled. The crowd boos, but when the referee asks the crowd they boo even louder. Cross seems none to pleased as Vaughn finally comes off the ropes and back out to the center of the ring. They circle each other and look to tie up that sees Vaughn with a drop down into a back waist lock where he transitions into a double leg take down before mounting the back of Cross while rubbing his face into the mat! Vaughn pops off Cross who quickly gets to his feet and rushes at Peter but the veteran ducks out in between the top and middle rope forcing the referee to step in and back Cross back out toward the center of the ring.
CENTURION: It didn’t take Vaughn long to try and force the challenger into his game.
TYLER CAGE: Vaughn is the WGWF Champion for a reason. He just has a way of getting your gears.
Vaughn ducks back into the ring and back into a neutral corner as he shooo’s away Cross. Mark cuts his attention toward the referee demanding Peter stop stalling. The WGWF Champion emerges from the corner where he and Cross start to circle each other once again. They lock up with Cross snatching a side headlock. He grinds down on the head of Vaughn before snapping him over to the mat with a side headlock takeover forcing the Champion’s shoulders to the mat.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Vaughn rolls a shoulder off the mat. Cross continues to crank on the head and neck forcing Peter’s shoulders back to the mat.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Vaughn counters with a headscissors breaking the side headlock and the count. Vaughn tightens his legs around the head of Mark Cross but it doesn’t stop the challenger from working to his knee’s where he flips over the top of Vaughn’s body stacking his shoulders back to the mat.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Vaughn bridges up and out of the pin attempt where he looks for a backslide counter! Cross and Vaughn jockey for position with both men finally spinning out with Cross looking for a discus lariat, Vaughn ducks and when Cross spins around he thumbs him in the eye to massive boos from the crowd.
CENTURION: Show me where that was called for…
Vaughn follows up with a dropkick that sends Cross out of the ring through the ropes and out to the floor. Vaughn gets to his feet with the crowd booing relentlessly. Vaughn asks them why? The Champion then steps out to the ring arpon where he sizes up the challenger who is getting back to his feet. Vaughn leaps off the ring apron with a double axe handle that Cross counters with a gut punch in midair!
Vaughn lands on the floor dropping to both knees as the wind is knocked out of him.
Cross picks Vaughn up and sets him up delivering a T-Bone Suplex on the padding covering the football field! The crowd pops huge as Cross is the first back to his feet. He picks Peter up and hurls him back into the ring. Cross slides back in after him where he locks in a Dragon Sleeper!
TYLER CAGE: Dragon Sleeper by Cross! Vaughn’s in the middle of the ring!
The referee is in position asking Vaughn to surrender but the Champion refuses. Cross cranks back on the hold as the referee asks again for Vaughn to surrender. The champion refuses once again and starts to bridge up before turning inward to Cross where he counters with a Bridging Northern Light Suplex.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Cross escapes with a kick out. The challenger beats the Champion to his feet where picks Vaughn up and drives him back into a set of buckles. Cross lays a series of shoulder blocks to the midsection before hoisting Peter up to a seated position on the top turnbuckle. Cross steps up to the middle rope where he locks a front face lock. The challenger is thinking superplex but Vaughn latches onto the top rope effectively blocking, it’s Vaughn who slips down to the mat and looks to land a running Liger Bomb that Cross counters into a Sit Out Facebuster to a roar from the crowd! The challenger makes the cover hooking the inside leg of the Champion.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Peter escapes with a kick out to a gasp from the crowd.
CENTURION: Cross was eyelashes away from putting Vaughn away. The challenger has to stay on top of the Champion here.
TYLER CAGE: I agree, Cross has to turn up the pressure on Peter here and now. Foot on the gas!
Cross steps back up to a vertical base where he reaches down picking Vaughn up off the mat only to have Peter counter with an Inside Cradle.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Cross escapes the pinfall attempt as he beats Vaughn back up to his feet where he looks for a running Lariat, Vaughn ducks and it sends Cross bouncing off the farside and into a Handstand Head Scissors takeover by Vaughn. Peter gets to his feet where sizes up Cross and catches him with a Sling Blade. Peter quickly presses the cover hooking a leg.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Cross kicks out once again to a huge ovation from the Las Vegas crowd. Peter gets to both knees barking out at the referee for a faster count as he steps up to a vertical base. Vaughn reaches down picking Cross up off the mat where he delivers a scoop slam. Peter makes his way to the ropes where he steps out to the ring apron before starting to scale the nearest set of buckles.
CENTURION: Vaughn is going up top. This could be a make or break moment!
Vaughn stands up top looking down at Cross before setting sail with a Diving Elbow Drop! The challenger rolls out of the way sending Vaughn crashing into the canvass to a massive ovation from the crowd.
TYLER CAGE: The challenger lured him in on that one!
The crowd rallies behind Cross as he starts working his way back to his feet. The challenger picks the Champion up off the mat locking in a Sleeper Hold and effectively delivering the sleeper slam driving Vaughn into the canvass! The crowd erupts as Cross makes the lateral press with an inside leg hook.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Another kick out by the World Heavyweight Champion to a huge gasp from the sold out crowd.
CENTURION: Cross can’t get frustrated here, he’s got to stay the course.
Cross starts working his way back up to his feet. He picks Peter up and fires him into the ropes, Vaughn bounces off the ropes and into a tilt-a-whirl back breaker! Cross forces another cover.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Vaughn shoots a shoulder up off the mat breaking the count. Cross gets to one knee as the Champion rolls out to the floor under the bottom rope.
TYLER CAGE: Vaughn is creating some space between him and Cross.
The referee starts to lay the count to Vaughn on the floor as he is getting to his feet. Cross baseball slides out to the floor picking Vaughn up who bites Mark’s nose! The crowd erupts with boos as Peter takes Mark and drives him face first off the ring post! Cross comes around the corner of the ring and falls down to the padding on the field. The crowd boos Vaughn who slides into the ring breaking the count and then right back out to the floor where he goes to expose a section of the football turf via removing several protective pads.
CENTURION: Cross is in a bad way here because Peter has just exposed the football turf.
Vaughn comes around the ring where he stomps down on Cross’s face and body before picking him up off. Peter brings Cross around the ring to the exposed turf where he sets him up for a Piledriver. Vaughn taunts the crowd for a few seconds but that proves to be more than enough for Cross to counter with a back body drop onto the field! The fans explode as Cross turns his attention to Vaughn. Cross picks Vaughn up and hurls him back into the ring.
TYLER CAGE: I like how Cross wants to get it done between the ropes where it matters.
Mark rolls back into the ring after Vaughn making a cover.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Vaughn is close enough to the ropes to get his right boot on the bottom rope in eyesite of the referee. The referee points at the boot on the rope. Cross steps back up to his feet where he calls for the GTS! The crowd erupts as Mark starts to size up Peter who rolls over and starts pushing himself up off the mat and to his feet. Peter staggers backward before turning around where Cross takes him up into a Fireman’s Carry but before he can execute the GTS it’s Vaughn who slides down Mark’s back and shoves him forward into the ropes. Cross bounces off the near side with Vaughn looking for a Superkick! Cross catches the boot of Vaughn and spins him around in a complete circle before taking him back up into the Fireman’s Carry where this time Vaughn gouges the eyes of Cross and slides down the back while connecting with REVENGED!
Peter makes the side press with a hook of the far leg.
1!!
2!!
3!!
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WINNER AND STILL WGWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION: PETER VAUGHN
Match Time: 19:02
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The crowd erupts with boos!
TYLER CAGE: Vaughn’s done it! Vaughn’s retained!
The referee takes the World Heavyweight Championship from the time keeper and awards it to Peter as he has made his way to his feet where his arm is raised high in the air. Pyro starts exploding above the ring as Peter Vaughn has successfully retained the WGWF World Heavyweight Championship.
CENTURION: On a night that has changed the landscape of the WGWF, it ends with Peter Vaughn standing tall AND STILL the World Heavyweight Champion. What an incredible night this has been. From top to bottom everyone laid it out on the line.
Peter makes his way to a set of turnbuckles where he climbs up on the middle rope and hoist up the title to the boos from the crowd.
TYLER CAGE: There is no denying that everyone brought their proverbial A-Game tonight. Nobody disappointed, and it just goes to show why the WGWF is one of the hottest federations in the business today. I can’t wait to see what happens next.
Almost on cue Mark Flynn walks out to the top of the ramp applauding Peter Vaughn. Peter raises up the title toward Flynn in a celebratory gesture which see’s Flynn run his hands across his waist as WrestleWars 8 leaves the air and fades to black.
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Match Credits: James Raven, Goth, Terry Marshall, Kat Jones, Chris Page
Segments: Jim Caedus, Distorted Voice, Sirius Haynes, Joe Montuori, Johnny Bacchus, Fred Debonair, Chris Page.
