Post by WRONG CCP ACCT on Apr 25, 2011 20:17:46 GMT -5
MASTERS: The winners of this match, and STIIIIIIIILLL the WGWF Tag Team Champions... ANDRE DIXON AND JAMES RAVEN!
The fans explode at the announcement as Dixon and Raven receive their title belts from the referee and have their hands raised high in the air by the 'zebra'. Both men are panting heavily, sweat pouring down their faces as they pound fists and make their way to opposite turnbuckles, climbing to the middle ropes and holding their belts high.
DIAMOND: A great match, and a great defense for the champions. You have to admit, though, Heat and Fire presented a much stiffer challenge than most may have expected!
ROTTEN: I'll admit no such thing, Derrick. Andre Dixon is a Genesis member... this team is unbeatable!
DIAMOND: Dixon only makes up one half, Flash, Raven makes up the other.
ROTTEN: Don't remind me.
Heat and Fire slowly exit the ring, allowing the champions to have their moment in the spotlight. However, in a great show of class, the WGWF fans in the arena give the challengers a big round of applause as they disappear behind the black curtain and slide out of sight. Even Raven is seen applauding them, but he's soon stopped as “Born Like This” by Three Day's Grace hits the speakers and the Genesis logo appears on the video screen. Soon Alyssa Ferro and Jason Black appear on the stage, grinning from ear to ear and clapping as they make their way down to the ring, shouting encouragement and support to the champions.
DIAMOND: What the hell is this? Can't these guys go ten minutes without jamming themselves down our throats?
ROTTEN: Don't be a hater, Derrick. Greatness personified right in front of us, and your whining... I really hate you sometimes.
Raven and Dixon drop down to the canvas, smiling and saying something inaudible to each other as they make their way through the ropes and to the bottom of the ramp, meeting Black and Ferro and exchanging high fives all around. Ferro pats Dixon on the shoulder, stepping up on her toes to whisper something into his ear as Black and Raven chatter a few feet away. It takes a moment, but realization suddenly dawns on the crowd, and the cheers fade to near silence.
DIAMOND: Folks, I believe we have our answer... it looks to me like James Raven has officially been embraced as a member of Genesis!
ROTTEN: NO! NO! NO! NO! NOOOOOOOOO!
DIAMOND: I never thought I'd see the day that someone like Raven would sell out and align with a bunch of scum bags like Genesis!
Black grabs Ravens wrist, throwing it up in the air in celebration, but in that exact moment what seems like the entire world changes.
BANG!
The crowd explodes suddenly, screaming until their lungs are sore and leaping around in their seats in absolute bedlam as James Raven drops his title on the ramp and leaps high in the air, grabbing Black around the head and dropping him hard to the floor with a Flight of the Raven which almost appears to freeze time.
DIAMOND: OH MY GOD!
ROTTEN: THAT SON OF A BI-
DIAMOND: JASON BLACK IS OUT COLD ON THE RAMP! RAVEN JUST PUT HIM DOWN AND THIS PLACE IS GOING NUTS!
ROTTEN: That ungrateful piece of sh-
Ferro takes a step towards Raven to retaliate, but she freezes suddenly, unpleasant understanding crossing her face as she finally comprehends what's happening. She drops her head to look at the floor for a moment, and then turns to slowly face Andre Dixon.
DIAMOND: Deadly Force! Dixon hits Ferro hard with Deadly Force!
Dixon pops to his feet and bangs his chest several times, looking up at the rafters and letting out a primal and animalistic roar. Raven kneels down, picking up his title belt off the ramp and throwing it casually over his shoulder, a grin on his face as he looks out at the fans in the arena, not a single one of whom is sitting in their seats. Dixon makes his way over to a stagehand, pulling a microphone out of their hand and making his way right over to a camera man, staring into the lens as his face takes over the entire video screen.
DIXON: I know you're watchin', Adam. You wanted an answer... I guess you got it, didn't ya?
He makes his way over to Raven, the two still enjoying the mayhem happening around them as they turn and begin to make their way up the ramp and backstage.
DIAMOND: This can only mean your precious stable has lost a member, Flash.
ROTTEN: I'll trade Dixon to keep Raven out any day... good riddance, “King”!
Before the champions can even reach the top of the ramp, “Born Like This” begins to blare over the speakers once more. However, this time there's no smiles and applause. There's no feeling of comraderie or friendship... instead, as Adam Nation himself makes his way onto the stage, there's an uncomfortable tension as the faces of the champions suddenly grow deathly serious. Nation's face is calm, but as he looks firsthand at the motionless bodies of Ferro and Black he grows furious.
NATION: Are you kidding me, Andre? After everything Genesis has done for you this is how you repay us? NO ONE wanted anything to do with you after you lost to Nick Ryan in the World title match... YOUR CAREER WAS OVER! We looked past it though, we took you under our wing and made you a GOD DAMNED CHAMPION!
Dixon says nothing, but never so much as takes his eyes off of Nation.
NATION: You're nothing without us! EITHER OF YOU! What, do you think you're special, James? Have you really deluded yourself into thinking your truly some sort of 'Prodigy'? You've survived this long because WE ALLOWED you to survive this long! We wanted you, and because of that we kept you off of our radar! You don't want to see what happens when you suddenly have a target painted on your back, I assure you!
This time it's Ravens turn to remain silent. Nation drops the microphone from his mouth for a moment, taking a deep breath as he attempts to calm down.
NATION: However, I'm nothing if not forgiving... you two have made the worst mistake you could have possibly made, but I'm willing to forgive the whole thing if you recant your decision within the next five seconds. Help your partners to their feet, apologize to me on bended FUCKING knee, and you'll save yourselves a world of hurt. Five seconds.
The three men stare each other down for a second as Nation holds five fingers up in the air and slowly lowers one, and then two, and then three. Before he can lower the fourth finger, Raven and Dixon turn in unison to Ferro and Black, flipping the middle finger to both members of Genesis before hopping the fan barricade and making their way through the crowd which is now cheering once more.
DIAMOND: HA!
ROTTEN: Look at them, running through the crowd like freaking cowards!
DIAMOND: Cowards? They basically just called out the most powerful faction in history and told the boss to go fuck himself! I'd say these two have some God Damned BALLS!
The fans pat the champions on the shoulder as they make their way through the crowd, reaching the second level of seats before Adam Nation even pulls himself together enough to respond. His face turns bright red, his eyes bulging out of their sockets as he screams after the champions.
NATION: Your careers are over! I'll have you both killed in that ring night in and night out for the rest of your miserable careers, I guaran-fucking-tee it! GENESIS IS COMING FOR YOU! You'll never beat us alone!
Suddenly, Dixon and Raven turn around, even wider grins than before on their faces as Dixon speaks once more into his own microphone.
DIXON: Alone? Oh, Adam... C'mon now... give us a li'l more credit than that. What the hell makes you think we'd do some shit like this alone?
On cue, Raven pulls a small remote control from the pocket of his shorts, holding it up for the fans to see. On the black console is a single red button, which Raven holds his thumb threateningly over. The fans fall silent in anticipation, and even Nation is visibly intrigued.
NATION: What the hell is that? Andre! James! Tell me what the hell that is!!
James leans over to speak into Andre's mic, shrugging innocently.
RAVEN: Why tell you when we can show you, Adam?
After a dramatic pause, James hits the button and opens a floodgate from atop the ramp which pours down from the ceiling onto the stage. However, it's not water that's pouring out of the water main, but instead a thick, brown, smelly, sludge-like mess. Nation looks up just in time to catch a face full of goo which knocks him to the floor, and as he tries to stand more and more pours on top of him and out onto the stage. He slips several times, collapsing on the floor over and over again as now his once black clothes are completely brown and not a single patch of his skin is uncovered.
ROTTEN: Oh shit, I think it's shit!
The fans laugh hysterically, as to Blackman and Raven, but they don't have long to enjoy the moment as suddenly a spotlight comes on, aimed at a few seats just two rows behind the Champions. Two figures stand up, a man and a woman that look eerily familiar, and while it takes the fans a moment they soon put the pieces together. The man is close to Raven's height, and doesn't look too dissimilar, both with similarly styled and colored hair, similar stubble, the same ability to inspire an orgasm in the most frigid of bitches panties... The fans know him from somewhere, though it's been years since they've seen him.
DIAMOND: OH MY GOD!!! FLASH!!! It wasn't shit, it was mud! Jason freaking Mudd is here in the WGWF! Jason Mudd has arrived, and he's already chosen which side of the line he's fighting on!
For once in his life, Flash Rotten is silent as Mudd and his female accomplice (Ashley Divine, also of XWF fame) make their way down to stand with the champs, all four stars raising their hands once more in celebration as the fans give the loudest ovation so far tonight. The arena seats shake violently, the dust in the rafters rains down as the entire foundation of the arena begins to move, and Adam Nation simply stares at what could be his worst nightmare. He sputters, spitting mouthfuls of mud(d) out on the ramp, his eyes wide with shock and horror, and ever so slightly the camera fades out.
RADICAL, FAMINE OF THE VILE, AND CHRIS PAGE ARRIVE!
The scene cuts to the loading dock where a black SUV is shown pulling into the building. The crowd roars with boo's as Kenny Radical, Famine of the Vile, and Chris Page are shown stepping out of the SUV.
Rotten: WINNING!
Denise Essex makes her way up to the trio.
Essex: Gentleman, can I get a word?
Radical flips Denise off as they walk right past her. The scene cuts back to ringside...
MATCH 6:
MATCH 6:
WGWF TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP
SUBMISSION MATCH
R.J. PALMER vs NATHAN LUCAS (c)
As the camera returns to the ring we see Nathan Lucas and RJ Palmer standing in the ring already. The referee is standing next to Nathan Lucas, taking the Television title from around his waist and lifting it high into the air for the fans to see as they cheer loudly. Palmer eyes the title belt hungrily as the referee hands it over the top rope to the time keeper and returns to the center of the ring. Nathan Lucas on the other hand never takes his eyes off of his opponent, rolling his neck slowly and bouncing his shoulders in anticipation.
MASTERS: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and will be contested under submission ONLY rules!
The crowd pops loudly, a small chant of “choke him out” starting in one section of the fans, though it's unknown which star they're supporting.
MASTERS: To my right, he is the challenger and a FORMER Television champion... RJ PAAAAAALMER!!! To my left, he is the defending champion, hailing from Chicago, Illinois... NAAAAAAATHAN LUCAS!
The crowd pop is noticeably louder got the champion, but Palmer doesn't give any signal that he even notices as Donald Masters steps out of the ring and makes his way down the steps to his seat. The referee checks in with each competitor, and without any further delay calls for the bell...
DING! DING! DING!
DIAMOND: Here we go, Flash, submission only for the Television championship! These two have been bitter rivals for a couple of months now, but tonight one of them will walk away with brag-
ROTTEN: DAAAAAAMN!!!
Nathan Lucas wastes absolutely no time getting the upper hand as RJ Palmer sprints across the mat at him, looking for a shoulder block. With relative ease, Lucas spins out of the way and allows Palmer to slam hard into the turnbuckle, a sickening thud echoing through the entire arena as he bounces out of the corner, wincing in pain. Lucas slides behind him, quickly locking in a sleeper hold that Palmer never sees coming. Palmer, already with the wind knocked out of him from the ring post collision, immediately begins to fade. His eyes grow cloudy, his face turning a dull reddish purple as he throws two or three weak elbows into the ribs of the champion, trying to drive him away. Lucas however tightens the hold, dropping Palmer to one knee before releasing it and throwing a heavy knee into the challengers face, dropping him fully to the canvas. Lucas collapses on top of Palmer, taking the full mount position and throwing a few heavy elbows into the face of the Australian, causing a small cut on the forehead. Lucas locks in a kimura, the arm lock causing Palmer to scream in pain, but with surprising awareness considering his predicament he manages to roll out of danger, but gives up his back in the process. Lucas adjusts with ease, wrapping his bicep around the throat of Palmer and looking for a rear naked choke.
ROTTEN: Look at the blood spurting from Palmer's forehead!
DIAMOND: Lucas' submissions are cutting off the circulation! The blood has nowhere to go but out!
ROTTEN: I always heard the kid had some jiu-jitsu training, and we're seeing it here tonight! Who needs to watch “The Iceman” or “The Spider” or “Rampage” when you've got “The Rookie” right here in the WGWF!?!?
The blood makes Palmers head slick, and somehow he manages to pull it free from Nathan's arm, rolling over and sweeping Lucas into his own guard. With Palmer now on top, he tries to throw a hammer fist down on Nathan but it lacks nearly any power and Lucas catches it easily, folding his body and wrapping his thighs tightly around the head of RJ Palmer.
ROTTEN: The triangle choke!
DIAMOND: It's over! It's over! Palmer isn't getting out of this one, no one ever does!
RJ flops around violently, trying desperately to escape as Nathan calmly squeezes tighter and tighter. Palmers hand hovers over Nathans thigh for several seconds, the referee and fans watching anxiously... he taps! RJ PALMER TAPS!!!
DING! DING! DING!
MASTERS: The winner of this match and STILL Television Champion... NAAAAAAAATHAN LUCAS!
The fans explode as the referee grabs the title belt, carrying it from ringside over to the reigning champion and draping it over his shoulder. Denise Essex, the WGWF reporter, makes her way into the ring as well with a microphone in hand, kneeling down next to the champion who's barely broken a sweat.
ESSEX: Nathan, this is your third successful title defense, and it's against a third former Television champion... is there ANYTHING that you'd like to say to anyone looking to take this belt from you?
Nathan is silent for a moment, and then he looks straight into the camera lens with a grin on his face.
LUCAS: Give it a shot. I fucking dare you.
The crowd cheers loudly, and as Nathan celebrates the victory, the crowd begins to buzz as PETER GILMOUR re-emerges from the locker room! He's got dry blood all over him from his war with Rizza, but Gilmour isn't alone... he's for a Barbwire Bat! Gilmour slides into the ring, and as Lucas turns around hearing the crowd Gilmour runs towards Lucas driving the barbwire bat into the face of Lucas which busts him open! The crowd roars with boo's as Gilmour picks up the TV Title before exiting the ring with it!
Rotten: Gilmour is stealing the TV Title? That takes balls!
The scene cuts backstage as Nathan Lucas is shown a bloody mess.
SETH STEVENS PROMO
The crowd boo's as Seth Stevens is shown staring into the camera.
Seth: Tick tock, tick tock... That's the sound of the clock Gambino, in just a few short minutes I'm about to take away what it took you 8 years to attain. When it's all said and done... there will be a new IC Champ, you're looking at em'.
MATCH 7:
WGWF INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPIONSHIP
SETH STEVENS vs "BIGG RIGG" JOHN GAMBINO (c)
** Written with Limited Commentary **
[/B]The fans explode at the announcement as Dixon and Raven receive their title belts from the referee and have their hands raised high in the air by the 'zebra'. Both men are panting heavily, sweat pouring down their faces as they pound fists and make their way to opposite turnbuckles, climbing to the middle ropes and holding their belts high.
DIAMOND: A great match, and a great defense for the champions. You have to admit, though, Heat and Fire presented a much stiffer challenge than most may have expected!
ROTTEN: I'll admit no such thing, Derrick. Andre Dixon is a Genesis member... this team is unbeatable!
DIAMOND: Dixon only makes up one half, Flash, Raven makes up the other.
ROTTEN: Don't remind me.
Heat and Fire slowly exit the ring, allowing the champions to have their moment in the spotlight. However, in a great show of class, the WGWF fans in the arena give the challengers a big round of applause as they disappear behind the black curtain and slide out of sight. Even Raven is seen applauding them, but he's soon stopped as “Born Like This” by Three Day's Grace hits the speakers and the Genesis logo appears on the video screen. Soon Alyssa Ferro and Jason Black appear on the stage, grinning from ear to ear and clapping as they make their way down to the ring, shouting encouragement and support to the champions.
DIAMOND: What the hell is this? Can't these guys go ten minutes without jamming themselves down our throats?
ROTTEN: Don't be a hater, Derrick. Greatness personified right in front of us, and your whining... I really hate you sometimes.
Raven and Dixon drop down to the canvas, smiling and saying something inaudible to each other as they make their way through the ropes and to the bottom of the ramp, meeting Black and Ferro and exchanging high fives all around. Ferro pats Dixon on the shoulder, stepping up on her toes to whisper something into his ear as Black and Raven chatter a few feet away. It takes a moment, but realization suddenly dawns on the crowd, and the cheers fade to near silence.
DIAMOND: Folks, I believe we have our answer... it looks to me like James Raven has officially been embraced as a member of Genesis!
ROTTEN: NO! NO! NO! NO! NOOOOOOOOO!
DIAMOND: I never thought I'd see the day that someone like Raven would sell out and align with a bunch of scum bags like Genesis!
Black grabs Ravens wrist, throwing it up in the air in celebration, but in that exact moment what seems like the entire world changes.
BANG!
The crowd explodes suddenly, screaming until their lungs are sore and leaping around in their seats in absolute bedlam as James Raven drops his title on the ramp and leaps high in the air, grabbing Black around the head and dropping him hard to the floor with a Flight of the Raven which almost appears to freeze time.
DIAMOND: OH MY GOD!
ROTTEN: THAT SON OF A BI-
DIAMOND: JASON BLACK IS OUT COLD ON THE RAMP! RAVEN JUST PUT HIM DOWN AND THIS PLACE IS GOING NUTS!
ROTTEN: That ungrateful piece of sh-
Ferro takes a step towards Raven to retaliate, but she freezes suddenly, unpleasant understanding crossing her face as she finally comprehends what's happening. She drops her head to look at the floor for a moment, and then turns to slowly face Andre Dixon.
DIAMOND: Deadly Force! Dixon hits Ferro hard with Deadly Force!
Dixon pops to his feet and bangs his chest several times, looking up at the rafters and letting out a primal and animalistic roar. Raven kneels down, picking up his title belt off the ramp and throwing it casually over his shoulder, a grin on his face as he looks out at the fans in the arena, not a single one of whom is sitting in their seats. Dixon makes his way over to a stagehand, pulling a microphone out of their hand and making his way right over to a camera man, staring into the lens as his face takes over the entire video screen.
DIXON: I know you're watchin', Adam. You wanted an answer... I guess you got it, didn't ya?
He makes his way over to Raven, the two still enjoying the mayhem happening around them as they turn and begin to make their way up the ramp and backstage.
DIAMOND: This can only mean your precious stable has lost a member, Flash.
ROTTEN: I'll trade Dixon to keep Raven out any day... good riddance, “King”!
Before the champions can even reach the top of the ramp, “Born Like This” begins to blare over the speakers once more. However, this time there's no smiles and applause. There's no feeling of comraderie or friendship... instead, as Adam Nation himself makes his way onto the stage, there's an uncomfortable tension as the faces of the champions suddenly grow deathly serious. Nation's face is calm, but as he looks firsthand at the motionless bodies of Ferro and Black he grows furious.
NATION: Are you kidding me, Andre? After everything Genesis has done for you this is how you repay us? NO ONE wanted anything to do with you after you lost to Nick Ryan in the World title match... YOUR CAREER WAS OVER! We looked past it though, we took you under our wing and made you a GOD DAMNED CHAMPION!
Dixon says nothing, but never so much as takes his eyes off of Nation.
NATION: You're nothing without us! EITHER OF YOU! What, do you think you're special, James? Have you really deluded yourself into thinking your truly some sort of 'Prodigy'? You've survived this long because WE ALLOWED you to survive this long! We wanted you, and because of that we kept you off of our radar! You don't want to see what happens when you suddenly have a target painted on your back, I assure you!
This time it's Ravens turn to remain silent. Nation drops the microphone from his mouth for a moment, taking a deep breath as he attempts to calm down.
NATION: However, I'm nothing if not forgiving... you two have made the worst mistake you could have possibly made, but I'm willing to forgive the whole thing if you recant your decision within the next five seconds. Help your partners to their feet, apologize to me on bended FUCKING knee, and you'll save yourselves a world of hurt. Five seconds.
The three men stare each other down for a second as Nation holds five fingers up in the air and slowly lowers one, and then two, and then three. Before he can lower the fourth finger, Raven and Dixon turn in unison to Ferro and Black, flipping the middle finger to both members of Genesis before hopping the fan barricade and making their way through the crowd which is now cheering once more.
DIAMOND: HA!
ROTTEN: Look at them, running through the crowd like freaking cowards!
DIAMOND: Cowards? They basically just called out the most powerful faction in history and told the boss to go fuck himself! I'd say these two have some God Damned BALLS!
The fans pat the champions on the shoulder as they make their way through the crowd, reaching the second level of seats before Adam Nation even pulls himself together enough to respond. His face turns bright red, his eyes bulging out of their sockets as he screams after the champions.
NATION: Your careers are over! I'll have you both killed in that ring night in and night out for the rest of your miserable careers, I guaran-fucking-tee it! GENESIS IS COMING FOR YOU! You'll never beat us alone!
Suddenly, Dixon and Raven turn around, even wider grins than before on their faces as Dixon speaks once more into his own microphone.
DIXON: Alone? Oh, Adam... C'mon now... give us a li'l more credit than that. What the hell makes you think we'd do some shit like this alone?
On cue, Raven pulls a small remote control from the pocket of his shorts, holding it up for the fans to see. On the black console is a single red button, which Raven holds his thumb threateningly over. The fans fall silent in anticipation, and even Nation is visibly intrigued.
NATION: What the hell is that? Andre! James! Tell me what the hell that is!!
James leans over to speak into Andre's mic, shrugging innocently.
RAVEN: Why tell you when we can show you, Adam?
After a dramatic pause, James hits the button and opens a floodgate from atop the ramp which pours down from the ceiling onto the stage. However, it's not water that's pouring out of the water main, but instead a thick, brown, smelly, sludge-like mess. Nation looks up just in time to catch a face full of goo which knocks him to the floor, and as he tries to stand more and more pours on top of him and out onto the stage. He slips several times, collapsing on the floor over and over again as now his once black clothes are completely brown and not a single patch of his skin is uncovered.
ROTTEN: Oh shit, I think it's shit!
The fans laugh hysterically, as to Blackman and Raven, but they don't have long to enjoy the moment as suddenly a spotlight comes on, aimed at a few seats just two rows behind the Champions. Two figures stand up, a man and a woman that look eerily familiar, and while it takes the fans a moment they soon put the pieces together. The man is close to Raven's height, and doesn't look too dissimilar, both with similarly styled and colored hair, similar stubble, the same ability to inspire an orgasm in the most frigid of bitches panties... The fans know him from somewhere, though it's been years since they've seen him.
DIAMOND: OH MY GOD!!! FLASH!!! It wasn't shit, it was mud! Jason freaking Mudd is here in the WGWF! Jason Mudd has arrived, and he's already chosen which side of the line he's fighting on!
For once in his life, Flash Rotten is silent as Mudd and his female accomplice (Ashley Divine, also of XWF fame) make their way down to stand with the champs, all four stars raising their hands once more in celebration as the fans give the loudest ovation so far tonight. The arena seats shake violently, the dust in the rafters rains down as the entire foundation of the arena begins to move, and Adam Nation simply stares at what could be his worst nightmare. He sputters, spitting mouthfuls of mud(d) out on the ramp, his eyes wide with shock and horror, and ever so slightly the camera fades out.
RADICAL, FAMINE OF THE VILE, AND CHRIS PAGE ARRIVE!
The scene cuts to the loading dock where a black SUV is shown pulling into the building. The crowd roars with boo's as Kenny Radical, Famine of the Vile, and Chris Page are shown stepping out of the SUV.
Rotten: WINNING!
Denise Essex makes her way up to the trio.
Essex: Gentleman, can I get a word?
Radical flips Denise off as they walk right past her. The scene cuts back to ringside...
MATCH 6:
MATCH 6:
WGWF TELEVISION CHAMPIONSHIP
SUBMISSION MATCH
R.J. PALMER vs NATHAN LUCAS (c)
As the camera returns to the ring we see Nathan Lucas and RJ Palmer standing in the ring already. The referee is standing next to Nathan Lucas, taking the Television title from around his waist and lifting it high into the air for the fans to see as they cheer loudly. Palmer eyes the title belt hungrily as the referee hands it over the top rope to the time keeper and returns to the center of the ring. Nathan Lucas on the other hand never takes his eyes off of his opponent, rolling his neck slowly and bouncing his shoulders in anticipation.
MASTERS: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall and will be contested under submission ONLY rules!
The crowd pops loudly, a small chant of “choke him out” starting in one section of the fans, though it's unknown which star they're supporting.
MASTERS: To my right, he is the challenger and a FORMER Television champion... RJ PAAAAAALMER!!! To my left, he is the defending champion, hailing from Chicago, Illinois... NAAAAAAATHAN LUCAS!
The crowd pop is noticeably louder got the champion, but Palmer doesn't give any signal that he even notices as Donald Masters steps out of the ring and makes his way down the steps to his seat. The referee checks in with each competitor, and without any further delay calls for the bell...
DING! DING! DING!
DIAMOND: Here we go, Flash, submission only for the Television championship! These two have been bitter rivals for a couple of months now, but tonight one of them will walk away with brag-
ROTTEN: DAAAAAAMN!!!
Nathan Lucas wastes absolutely no time getting the upper hand as RJ Palmer sprints across the mat at him, looking for a shoulder block. With relative ease, Lucas spins out of the way and allows Palmer to slam hard into the turnbuckle, a sickening thud echoing through the entire arena as he bounces out of the corner, wincing in pain. Lucas slides behind him, quickly locking in a sleeper hold that Palmer never sees coming. Palmer, already with the wind knocked out of him from the ring post collision, immediately begins to fade. His eyes grow cloudy, his face turning a dull reddish purple as he throws two or three weak elbows into the ribs of the champion, trying to drive him away. Lucas however tightens the hold, dropping Palmer to one knee before releasing it and throwing a heavy knee into the challengers face, dropping him fully to the canvas. Lucas collapses on top of Palmer, taking the full mount position and throwing a few heavy elbows into the face of the Australian, causing a small cut on the forehead. Lucas locks in a kimura, the arm lock causing Palmer to scream in pain, but with surprising awareness considering his predicament he manages to roll out of danger, but gives up his back in the process. Lucas adjusts with ease, wrapping his bicep around the throat of Palmer and looking for a rear naked choke.
ROTTEN: Look at the blood spurting from Palmer's forehead!
DIAMOND: Lucas' submissions are cutting off the circulation! The blood has nowhere to go but out!
ROTTEN: I always heard the kid had some jiu-jitsu training, and we're seeing it here tonight! Who needs to watch “The Iceman” or “The Spider” or “Rampage” when you've got “The Rookie” right here in the WGWF!?!?
The blood makes Palmers head slick, and somehow he manages to pull it free from Nathan's arm, rolling over and sweeping Lucas into his own guard. With Palmer now on top, he tries to throw a hammer fist down on Nathan but it lacks nearly any power and Lucas catches it easily, folding his body and wrapping his thighs tightly around the head of RJ Palmer.
ROTTEN: The triangle choke!
DIAMOND: It's over! It's over! Palmer isn't getting out of this one, no one ever does!
RJ flops around violently, trying desperately to escape as Nathan calmly squeezes tighter and tighter. Palmers hand hovers over Nathans thigh for several seconds, the referee and fans watching anxiously... he taps! RJ PALMER TAPS!!!
DING! DING! DING!
MASTERS: The winner of this match and STILL Television Champion... NAAAAAAAATHAN LUCAS!
The fans explode as the referee grabs the title belt, carrying it from ringside over to the reigning champion and draping it over his shoulder. Denise Essex, the WGWF reporter, makes her way into the ring as well with a microphone in hand, kneeling down next to the champion who's barely broken a sweat.
ESSEX: Nathan, this is your third successful title defense, and it's against a third former Television champion... is there ANYTHING that you'd like to say to anyone looking to take this belt from you?
Nathan is silent for a moment, and then he looks straight into the camera lens with a grin on his face.
LUCAS: Give it a shot. I fucking dare you.
The crowd cheers loudly, and as Nathan celebrates the victory, the crowd begins to buzz as PETER GILMOUR re-emerges from the locker room! He's got dry blood all over him from his war with Rizza, but Gilmour isn't alone... he's for a Barbwire Bat! Gilmour slides into the ring, and as Lucas turns around hearing the crowd Gilmour runs towards Lucas driving the barbwire bat into the face of Lucas which busts him open! The crowd roars with boo's as Gilmour picks up the TV Title before exiting the ring with it!
Rotten: Gilmour is stealing the TV Title? That takes balls!
The scene cuts backstage as Nathan Lucas is shown a bloody mess.
SETH STEVENS PROMO
The crowd boo's as Seth Stevens is shown staring into the camera.
Seth: Tick tock, tick tock... That's the sound of the clock Gambino, in just a few short minutes I'm about to take away what it took you 8 years to attain. When it's all said and done... there will be a new IC Champ, you're looking at em'.
MATCH 7:
WGWF INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPIONSHIP
SETH STEVENS vs "BIGG RIGG" JOHN GAMBINO (c)
** Written with Limited Commentary **
Donald Masters: The following contest, scheduled for one fall, is for the WGWF INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPIONSHIP!!
The GOA roars, but quickly divert into boo's as "Man in a Box" by Alice and Chains hits the speakers.
Masters: Introducing first, about to make his way to the ring, he is the CHALLENGER, representing GENESIS... SETH STEVENS!
The crowd roars with boo's as Seth Stevens steps out from behind the curtain. Stevens makes the small walk to the ring without even paying attention to the crowd. He's states the following into the camera.
Stevens: Time's Up, Rigg.
Seth slides into the ring, he reaches his feet before running across the ring bouncing off the ropes as his music fades away.
Masters: And his opponent...
"Empire State of Mind" by Jay-z and Alice Keys begins hit the speakers, bringing the sold out crowd to it's feet.
Masters: About to make his way to the ring, representing the INITIATIVE, he is the WGWF INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPION, "BIGG RIGG" JOHN GAMBINO!
The arena lights go off, multi-colored lights shine all over the arena (Triple H's lights basically) as "Empire state of mind" by Jay-Z and Alicia Keys blasts. As the crowd erupts, Bigg Rigg steps out onto the ramp dressed in his wrestling attire. Also, Rigg has on a black leather biker jacket with the New York Giants logo stitched on the back and a black fedora hat sits atop his head. A silver crucifix hangs from a chain around his neck and a pair of black sunglasses rest upon his face. Bigg Rigg stops at the top of the ramp, crosses his arms over his chest and poses, as pyros go off (Randy Orton's old pyros, Alberto Del Rio's current.) Bigg Rigg makes his way down the ramp, slapping fans hands on the way. Bigg Rigg climbs up onto the ring apron, looks around the crowd and then takes position, when the song hits the chorus line again Bigg Rigg does a taunt (basically Triple H ring taunt) as gold pyros go off behind him. Bigg Rigg climbs into the ring, takes off his jacket, hat, sunglasses and necklace. He tosses the IC Title to the referee before charging Stevens taking him down with a double leg take down..
DING...DING...DING...
The referee hands the belt to Masters as Gambino pounds away at Stevens! Gambino, gets to his feet. He picks up Seth before shooting him into the ropes, Stevens bounces off the ropes into a Military Press, Rigg sends Stevens to the mat with a Gorilla Press Slam! Seth rolls out of the ring and to the floor as the crowd goes crazy! Seth reaches his feet out on the floor, Gambino comes over to the ropes, and with Seth jaw jacking with ringside fans, Rigg reaches over the top rope, taking two handfuls of hair before yanking Stevens up to the ring apron, Rigg takes Stevens head first before running him into a ring post sending Seth falling to the arena floor!
Diamond: Gambino's on fire!
Gambino steps out to the ring apron, he drops a double axe handle across the back of Stevens who's working his way to his feet. The crowd is solidly behind Gambino as he takes Seth and whips him into the security wall! Seth bounces off the wall into a running clothesline from Gambino! John raises both arms in the air before screaming out which draws a huge reaction from the crowd. Gambino picks Seth up before scooping him up over his shoulder. Gambino runs towards a ring post, Seth manages to slide down the back of Gambino while shoving him forward into the ring post! Gambino bounces off the post face first landing on the floor! The crowd boo's as Seth manages to slide into the ring before rolling back out to the floor breaking the referee's count. Seth walks around the ring, he plants a kick to the ribs of Gambino before picking John up, Stevens rams Gambino back first into the ring apron before nailing him with a right hand. Seth takes John, he whips him into the steel steps with so much force the steps separate!
Stevens: HOW ABOUT YOUR HERO NOW!
The crowd boo's as Seth walks over to Gambino before planting a boot to the shoulder, the same shoulder he worked over last week on Brawl. Seth picks Gambino up, he twists the right arm behind his back before running him right shoulder first into the ring post once again!
Rotten: Stevens is picking right off where he left off! He weathered the storm of Rigg in the opening moments, and now like a shark that smells blood he's all over the arm and shoulder of the Intercontinental Champion!
Seth rolls Gambino back into the ring. The IC Champion favors his right shoulder, Seth kicks Gambino in the shoulder once again before picking Gambino up, Seth sccops Rigg up before driving him into the mat with a shoulder breaker! The crowd boo's as Stevens reaches a vertical base, he bounces off the ropes before landing Rolling Thunder! Seth makes a cover.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THRE
The crowd explodes as Gambino shoots a shoulder up off the mat, the cheers divert to boo's as Seth begins to choke Gambino right in front of the referee. Seth breaks the choke at the referee's 4 count, only to go right back to it, and again he breaks at the referee's 4 count. The official admonishes Stevens, but Seth pays him little attention as he picks Gambino up off the mat, Gambino attempts to shove Seth back, but it's no good as Seth bounces off the ropes connecting with a low dropkick to the shoulder knocking Rigg back to the mat. Seth seizes the opportunity as he locks in a reverse arm breaker!
Rotten: He's going to make him submit! How embarrassing!!
The referee asks Rigg to give up, he refuses. The crowd begins to chant "RIGG, RIGG, RIGG" in unison, as they chant it wills Rigg to inch his way towards the ropes just enough to get his feet under the bottom rope forcing a break. The crowd boo's as Seth refuses to break the reverse arm bar.
Diamond: Come on, break the hold!
The referee begins to count Stevens, who finally breaks at the 4 count. Seth reaches his feet. He picks up Gambino before sending him crashing into a set of turnbuckles. Stevens charges in after Gambino, Rigg moves out of the way sending Seth crashing chest first into the turnbuckles, Rigg catches Stevens with a boot to the midsection before spiking him into the mat with a DDT! The crowd is heard chanting "RIGG, RIGG, RIGG" again as they try to will there Champion on. Rigg, clutching his right arm and shoulder works his way to a vertical base. Seth is shown getting to his feet, Stevens charges an injured Rigg, but Rigg counters with a Spinbuster! Rigg crawls into a cover.
Referee: ONE...... TWO...... THRE
Seth kicks out! Rigg pushes himself up off the body of Stevens. He reaches his feet before picking Seth up to a vertical base, Rigg takes Seth by the throat with both hands, he attempts a double handed ChokeSlam, but as he lifts Seth up he tweaks his right arm causing him to drop Seth who quickly counters with a armbar DDT! Seth rolls Gambino over before making a cover.
Referee: ONE...... TWO....... THRE
OOOOOOO's are heard as Rigg shoots a shoulder up off the mat.
Rotten: SLOW COUNT!
Seth gets to a vertical base before dragging Rigg over towards a set of buckles. Stevens looks back at Rigg, before looking for a Split Legged Moonsault, Rigg gets the knees up at the last second driving them into the midsection of Stevens! The crowd explodes as they continue to will Rigg on. Seth flops around the ring clutching his chest. Rigg uses the turnbuckles to get into position for the RAGE! The crowd gets louder and louder with anticipation as Seth works his way to his feet, Rigg explodes with a GORE!
Diamond: RAGE! RIGG SCORES WITH RAGE!!
Rigg is shown clutching at his shoulder in pain...
Rotten: But how much did he damage himself!
The crowd is off the charts, Rigg continues to lay on the mat in pain as Seth is out cold! The crowd gets louder as Rigg slowly begins to inch his way towards Seth as he continues to favor the right arm before finally making the cover by leaning back on the body of Stevens.
Referee and Crowd: ONE....... TWO....... THRE
OOOOOOO is heard in unison from the crowd as Seth manages to roll a shoulder up off the mat a millisecond away from the fatal three count! Rigg can't believe it! He works his way to his feet questioning the officials count. Seth is shown rolling over, and pushing himself up off the mat. Rigg turns around before sending Seth over the top rope and to the floor with a powerful left armed clothesline!
Diamond: Both men are leaving it all in the ring LIVE tonight in Los Angeles! What a match!
Rigg drops down to the mat before rolling out to the floor where he picks up Stevens and bounce his head off the announcers table. Rigg does a second time to a huge ovation from the crowd. Rigg takes some TV Cable, and wraps it around the neck of Stevens before pulling back choking him! The referee hops out of the ring and to the floor where he threatens Disqualification, and with Rigg distracted by the referee Seth lands a mule kick to the groin! Seth recovers from the shots sustained before picking Rigg up and rolling him back into the ring. Seth hops up on the ring apron, he spring boards off the top rope with a Leg Drop before executing another cover on Rigg.
Referee: ONE...... TWO...... THREE
Diamond: NO!
Rotten: HE KICKED OUT?!?!?!?!?
The crowd explodes as Rigg shoots a shoulder up off the mat eyelashes from the fatal three count! Seth pounds the mat out of frustration before jumping to his feet where he gets right in the referee's face arguing the count, before shoving the referee back into the ropes, the referee doesn't take it as he bounces off the ropes he shoves Seth right back! Meanwhile Rigg's gotten to his feet, as the referee shoves Stevens Rigg manages to plant a boot to the midsection before muscling Seth up in the air, the crowd explodes as Rigg JackHammers Seth into the canvass!
Referee: ONE...... TWO....... THRE
Seth, showing his determination shoots a shoulder up off the mat!
Diamond: What does either man have to do to beat the other!
Rotten: Kill em'
The fans break out into a "THIS IS AWESOME" chant which echo's throughout the building, the chant breaks out into cheers as Rigg reaches a vertical base! Rigg comes forward catching Stevens with a boot to the midsection, he sets Seth up for a Powerbomb, Rigg hoists Seth up into the air, in midair Stevens counters with a Face Buster! Both Seth and Rigg lay on the mat as the referee begins to count both men out.
ONE...
TWO...
THREE...
FOUR...
FIVE...
Seth begins to roll towards the bottom rope. He rolls out to the ring apron before reaching up and grabbing a hold of the top rope to assist him to his feet. Seth pulls himself to a vertical base before staggering towards the turnbuckles. He begins to climb to the top rope, in the ring Rigg hasn't moved. Seth stands up on the top rope, he's poised before leaping off the top rope, he connects with a High Angled 10 Star Frog Splash!
Rotten: THAT'S IT! WE GOT A NEW CHAMPION!
Seth manages to cover, he hooks the far leg!
Referee and Crowd: ONE...
Diamond: ONE!
Referee and Crowd: ................ TWO...........
Rotten: YES, YES, YES!
Referee and Crowd: ....................................................THRE
The roof explodes as Gambino kicks out!!
Diamond: OH MY GOD! WHAT GUTS, WHAT DETERMINATION, WHAT A WILL TO WIN THAT GAMBINO IS SHOWING THE WORLD TONIGHT!
Rotten: I don't believe it!
Seth is irate as he reaches a vertical base! He quickly composes himself before looking back to the top rope. Seth nods his head, as if telling himself what to do. Seth makes his way back over to the ropes, he steps out to the ring apron before once again making his way to the top rope as the crowd boo's intently. As Seth climbs up top, Rigg is shown somehow pulling himself to his feet. Seth is shown coming off the top rope, but as he does Rigg explodes catching him in midair with the GORE! The roof explodes as Rigg covers Stevens..
Referee: ONE.....TWO..... THREE!!
DING....DING....DING....
"Empire State of Mind" by Jay-Z and Alica Keys rocks the speakers as the crowd erupts!
Masters: THE WINNER OF THE MATCH... AND STILL WGWF INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPION, "BIGG RIGG" JOHN GAMBINO!
Diamond: Gambino reatains!!
Rotten: And boy did he have to earn that!
Diamond: Take nothing away from Seth Stevens, but on this night John Gambino was the better man!
Rigg works his way to his feet where the referee awards him the Intercontinental Championship before raising his left arm in the air! Sweat pours down the body of Rigg who celebrates his victory with the Grand Olympic Auditorium. The scene cuts to the following video...
MATCH 8:
6 MAN TAG
NICK RYAN, PAUL FROST, and JOHN STONE vs FAMINE OF THE VILE, KENNY RADICAL, and CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE
Masters: Ladies and Gentleman, the following contest is PART ONE of your DOUBLE MAIN EVENT!
The crowd explodes as Masters continues.
The Initiative Theme song begins to play, the crowd explodes.
Masters: Introducing first, representing the INITIATIVE, the team of NICK RYAN, PAUL FROST, and JOHN STONE!
Nick and Paul walk out to a huge reception, they begin to make there way towards the ring, as John Stone walks slowly out behind them. Nick and Paul slide into the ring ready to wage war. Stone jumps up on the ring apron as the music fades away.
Masters: And introducing there opponents...
"Sound of Madness" by Shinedown hits the speakers. The GOA boo's as loud as they can.
Masters: About to make there way to the ring, representing GENESIS... KENNY RADICAL, FAMINE OF THE VILE, and CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE!
The boo's grow louder as CCP, Famine, and Kenny walk out unified. The boo's reach a fever pitch as the trio make there way to the ring. Nick, Paul, and Stone congregate in there corner as Genesis enters the ring. The music fades away leaving nothing but the opening bell..
DING....DING....DING....
Famine starts things off for Genesis as Nick Ryan starts off for the Initiative.
Diamond: This is going to be nothing short of a WAR! Famine and Nick Ryan look to start things off.
Nick and Famine look to lock up in middle of the ring, but Famine lands a cheep boot to the midsection, he backs Nick into a neutral corner with a choke hold, Famine breaks the choke before swinging with a right hand which Nick ducks out of the way off while escaping the corner. Famine turns around catching several quick right hands from Nick to a huge pop from the crowd. Famine manages to thumb Nick in the eye drawing boo's from the crowd. It's Famine who opens up on Nick with right hands backing him up into the ropes, Famine shoots Nick across the ring, Nick bounces off the ropes connecting with a flying cross body block!
Referee: ONE.... TWO...
Famine kicks out, both Vile and Nick reach there feet with Nick taking Famine over with a side headlock! Vile works his way to a vertical base before backing Nick up into the ropes, he shoots Nick across the ring, Nick bounces off the ropes into a reverse elbow by the Vile One, Famine looks to follow it up with a elbow drop, Nick rolls out of the way as Famine crashes into the mat. Nick meets Famine with a right hand as he reaches a vertical base, Nick scoops Famine up looking for a body slam, but CCP enters the ring chop blocking the left knee of Nick! The official gets CCP back out on the ring apron but the damage has been done. Vile tags Radical into the contest, Radical enters the ring stomping away at the left knee of Ryan before picking Nick up, Radical snaps Nick over with a suplex. Radical makes a cover.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... T
Nick shoots a shoulder up off the mat. Radical picks Ryan up before whipping him into a set of buckles, Radical charges in after Nick looking for a clothesline but eats the right boot of Nick Ryan staggering Radical back out towards the center of the ring, Nick explodes from the corner with a clothesline taking Radical to the mat. Nick picks Kenny up, he twists the right arm before walking back to his corner where Frost tags into the match. Frost makes his way to the top rope, the crowd explodes as he crashes into the shoulder of Radical with a double axe handle off the top rope dropping Radical to one knee. Frost lands a European Uppercut to the jaw of Radical rocking him back into the ropes. Frost shoots Radical across the ring, Radical bounces off the ropes, Frost drops down to his chest, Radical jumps over Frost bouncing off the near side, Frost springs to his feet delivering a picture perfect dropkick sending Radical to the mat. Frost forces Radical's shoulders to the mat.
Referee: ONE..... TWO...... THR
Radical kicks out. Frost locks in a rear chin lock in an attempt to keep Radical down, Radical begins to work his way to a vertical base before turning inward on Frost, he looks to deliver a side suplex, Frost flips over the back of Radical landing on his feet, Frost looks for a running clothesline which Radical ducks sending Frost bouncing off the ropes and into a Superkick by Radical! Frost hits the mat, the crowd boo's intently as CCP extends his hand out for the tag. Radical saunters over towards his corner, he's heard saying...
Radical: You want em'?
Radical tags CCP into the match. The boo's rain down from all over the GOA as CCP enters the ring with a grin across his face. Frost is shown working his way to his feet, he reaches all fours before CCP runs full speed kicking him in the ribcage! CCP drops to the mat, he begins to choke away at Frost breaking at the referee's 4 count. CCP gets to his feet, picking up Frost in the process. He slaps Frost across the face while screaming out..
CCP: TURN YOUR BACK ON ME!
CCP slaps Frost once again, this time a lot harder, Frost fires right back with a European Uppercut knocking CCP back several feet, CCP comes forward landing a right hand, Frost fires right back with another European Uppercut, CCP swings with a hard shot, Frost ducks under the shot before driving CCP into the mat with a Side Effect! Frost covers CCP!
Referee: ONE..... TWO...... THR
CCP kicks out!
Rotten: Come on Page!
Frost reaches his feet, he picks up CCP before pulling him into his corner where John Stone tags into the match. Frost exposes CCP's midsection as Stone lays in a stiff kick to the ribs. Stone takes CCP before taking a back waist lock, Stone hurls CCP over head with a release German Suplex! Stone quickly into the cover hooking a leg.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THR
CCP kicks out once again. Stone picks up CCP before driving him back into a set of buckles. Stone begins to lay some shoulder blocks to the midsection before taking CCP and sending him across the ring crashing into the turnbuckles. Stone rushes in after CCP looking for a Stinger Splash, but CCP side steps Stone sending him chest first into the turnbuckles. CCP takes a back waist lock on Stone before throwing him backwards with a German Suplex, CCP holds on to the waist of Stone as he rolls over, picking Stone back up before landing a second German Suplex, and again CCP rolls, picking Stone back up before throwing him backwards with a Release German Suplex of his own! CCP gets to a vertical base as nothing but the booing crowd can be heard as CCP tags Famine back into the match. Famine meets Stone with a boot to the head knocking him back to the mat as CCP exits the ring.
Diamond: A evenly contested battle thus far between Genesis and the Initiative.
Famine picks up Stone, he shoots Stone across the ring, Stone bounces off the ropes into a Famine clasping him by the throat. Famine hoists Stone up into the air before driving him into the mat with a thunderous Chokeslam! Vile drops down into the cover.
Referee: ONE...... TWO....... THRE
The crowd roars as Nick enters the ring pulling Famine off the cover! Vile reaches his feet, and as the official gets Nick back out on the apron Vile drills Ryan with a right hand knocking him off the apron and down to the floor! Stone is shown getting to his feet, Famine turns around and catches a inverted Atomic Drop by Stone, Stone then sends Famine over the top rope and to the floor with a clothesline! The crowd explodes as Stone measures Famine, he bounces off the far side before landing a suicide dive through the top and middle rope taking the Vile One to the floor! Stone pops up to his feet to a huge ovation from the crowd! Stone picks Famine up before throwing him back into the ring. Stone slides into the ring after Famine before making a cover of his own.
Referee: ONE..... TWO...... THR
Famine kicks out! Nick is shown getting back up on the ring apron as Stone picks up Famine before driving him back into the Initiative corner. Nick tags the back of Stone entering the ring, he takes Vile before shooting him into the ropes, Nick lands a running STO on Famine!
Diamond: RYAN RIOT!
Nick drops down making a cover!
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THRE
Radical dives on top of Nick making the save! The referee gets Radical out of the ring, Nick is shown picking up Famine, Famine counters with a jaw breaker! Famine gets back to his feet, he shoots Nick into the ropes, Nick bounces off the ropes into a Tilt-A-Whirl Slam! Famine reaches a vertical base, he picks up Nick before scooping him up over his shoulder, Famine runs towards a set of buckles landing Snake Eyes, Vile bounces off the far side ropes before drilling Nick with a Running Boot to the face which he follows up with a Leg Drop across the throat! Famine makes the cover.
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THRE
The crowd explodes as Frost makes the save! Famine reaches his feet before picking up Nick, he walks back into the Genesis corner where Radical tags back into the match. Kenny begins to unload on Nick with right hands before taking him away from Vile where he lands a standing dropkick which takes Nick down. Radical reaches his feet, he measures Nick who begins to push himself up off the mat. Radical explodes catching Nick with a Spear! Radical makes the cover!
Referee: ONE.... TWO..... THRE
Nick manages to reach out grabbing the bottom rope to break the count! Radical pulls Nick out to the center of the ring where he makes another cover hooking the leg!
Referee: ONE.... TWO.... THRE
The crowd explodes as Nick kicks out! Radical gets to his feet, he picks up Nick before shooting Nick into the ropes, Nick bounces off the ropes as Radical ducks his head, Nick manages to drive Radical into the mat with a Powerbomb which folds Radical up! The crowd begins to get behind Nick as he inches his way towards the Initiative corner, the roof explodes as Frost makes a tag! Frost makes his way back to the top rope, Kenny is shown getting back to his feet, Frost comes off the top rope with a Missile Dropkick! Frost springs back to his feet, and as Radical gets to a vertical base he's blasted with a Belly to Belly Suplex! Frost makes the cover!
Referee: ONE.... TWO.... THR
Radical kicks out! Frost gets back to his feet, he picks up Radical before landing a European Uppercut which knocks Radical back into a neutral corner. Frost hoists Radical up, sitting him on the top rope. Frost steps up to the middle rope, he snitches Radical up before taking him off the top rope with a Superplex! Frost rolls over to his chest, he begins to pound the mat as he calls for the Frost Bite! The crowd begins to get louder as Radical works his way to a vertical base, Frost uncoils but it's Radical who counters by shoving Frost into the ropes, Frost bouncing off the ropes into a boot to the midsection before Radical drives him into the mat with the RADICAL RIDE! Radical covers Frost!
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THRE
Nick Ryan makes the save! The crowd roars, but then suddenly begin to boo as CCP and Famine enter the ring! CCP holds Nick for Famine who bounces off the ropes looking for a running boot to the face, but Nick avoids contact leaving CCP as the man who takes the boot to the face! CCP rolls out to the floor, Nick lands the REDLINE on Radical before being elevated over the top rope and to the floor with a clothesline by Vile. Frost, who's now recovered meets Famine with a FROST BITE as he turns around! Frost covers VILE!
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THRE
WHAT!!!
JOHN STONE pulls Frost off the cover! WHAT!!! He drives Frost into the mat with HANDCUFFED! CCP reaches his feet, he comes around the backside of Nick Ryan before shoving him face first into the ring post! The crowd boo's INSANELY as Stone helps Famine up to a vertical base. Famine, picks up Frost before landing Nail in the Coffin! Vile covers Frost!
Referee: ONE..... TWO..... THREE!!!
DING....DING....DING......
Rotten: YES! THE INITIATIVE IS DEAD!!!
Masters: The winners of this contest, Famine of the Vile, Kenny Radical, and Chronic Chris Page!
Stone and Vile begin to stomp away at Paul Frost! Radical reaches his feet before joining in making it a 3 on 1 attack, it's a mugging!
DING....DING....DING.....
CCP begins to direct traffic, it's Famine who sends Frost towards CCP, CCP plants a boot to the midsection of Frost, he looks for the Page Plant but Frost manages to counter with a back body drop! Nick, on the floor slides into the ring where drop kicks Radical in the back sending him through the ropes and to the floor! Stone shoots the legs of Nick taking him down which allows Famine to start stomping away at Nick. Frost spins Vile around before nailing him with a European Uppercut! The crowd begins to stir as Dean James is shown walking towards the ring, slowly and methodically. Frost backs Vile into a corner where he begins to unload with right hands. CCP reaches his feet as Stone attacks Frost from behind. Vile and Stone work over Frost once again. Dean slithers into the ring, Famine whips Frost across the ring towards Dean, Dean plants Frost with a boot to the midsection before driving him into the mat with the BOX OFFICE SMASH!
Diamond: DEAR GOD WHAT ARE WE SEEING!
Rotten: The Systematic destruction of the Initiative!
Suddenly the crowd ROARS as JOHN GAMBINO rushes the ring! He reaches his feet as now on one side of the ring Stone, Vile, James, CCP, and Kenny Radical who's rolled back into the ring stand... on the other... Gambino!
Diamond: He looks angry!
Towards a neutral corner Gambino spots Nick, he's working his way to his feet. Nick encourages Gambino to attack Genesis, but as Nick uses the ropes to get to his feet it's Gambino who hits the RAGE on Nick Ryan! The crowd explodes with boo's as Gambino reaches his feet with a smile on his face!
Rotten: JOHN GAMBINO just stuck it to Nick Ryan!!
Gambino shakes hands with Famine, James, Stone, Radical... but the loudest boo's of all come when CCP and Gambino embrace in the center of the ring. Chris turns towards Famine as he's heard stating..
CCP: OUR DEAL IS DONE! THE TITLE MATCH IS YOURS!
Famine and CCP shake hands before Famine leads Stone, Gambino, and James out of the ring. Chris looks towards Kenny, he says..
CCP: I GOT THIS...
Radical nods his head before exiting the ring, he makes his way up the ramp leaving CCP in the ring with Paul Frost and Nick Ryan. CCP rolls out to the floor where he reaches under the ring pulling out a black sack. Inside the sack contains a set of handcuffs. CCP slides into the ring where he handcuffs Frost to the ropes leaving CCP and Nick Ryan. CCP picks Nick up before sending him crashing into the mat with a Page Plant!
DING....DING....DING.....
Just as CCP reaches a vertical base the lights throughout the entire GOA go pitch black! Flashbulbs fire off from all over the building in a attempt to light it up to see what's going on... the black out lasts 10 seconds.. the lights come back up where we see standing in front of Chris Page is a man dressed in a long black trench coat with his head ducked down to his chest... The figure tosses his head back to reveal...
Diamond: OH MY GOD!! FLASH, IT'S.... IT'S.... IT'S....
The roof explodes!!!!
Diamond: M.D.K!
MDK and CCP are in the center of the ring face to face, nose to nose for the second time in 5 years!
A huge "MDK, MDK, MDK, MDK" chant breaks out from the WGWF faithful. MDK tosses the trench coat back revealing that he's wearing an INITIATIVE t-shirt! CCP looks at MDK, neither man blinking! The crowd roars as CCP and MDK begin to trade right hands in the middle of the ring! CCP takes the advantage as he backs MDK up towards the ropes, CCP looks to whip MDK across the ring, MDK reverses and it's CCP who bounces off the ropes and into a MDK's HELLSHOT!! The GOA explodes for MDK as he picks up CCP before sending him sailing over the top rope and to the floor! Jason Black, Kenny Radical, Seth Stevens all come to the air of CCP as a massive "MDK" chant fills the GOA! MDK dares Genesis to make a move, but they opt to help CCP up and to the back leaving MDK to check on Nick Ryan and Paul Frost...
** TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 3 ** [/CENTER]