Post by WRONG CCP ACCT on May 23, 2011 18:42:25 GMT -5
PAUL FROST'S PRE-MATCH THOUGHTS
The pops continue as cameras are backstage showing WGWF reporter Ron Chestnut standing with none other than Paul Frost dressed in his “Perfect Initiative” camo T-shirt with a pair of black & white trucks underneath behind the Hardcore Hell banner.
Chestnut: Well just like I do with my S & M partner on Sunday nights right here in Sin City…were about to see someone else beg for mercy when the spankings can’t get any more painful. In fact my safety word is banana you know….
Frost grabs the mic out of Ron’s hands and shoves the reporter away as cameras go in tight around Paul’s face.
Frost: I’ll keep this short and sweet, because in a few moments that ring will be anything but sweet. We’ve been here before and I don’t think any result in that ring won’t be enough to stop us from coming back again. Frost verse Page I Quit part two, we all know you won the first and tonight well the balls in your court Chris.
Frost takes a pause
Frost: The only words necessary is I Quit and tonight either I will utter the words for the FIRST time ever or and most likely the
world will once again witness Chris Page says I QUIT…AGAIN
Paul drops the mic and leaves the scene as the fans roar as the scene cuts back to ringside...
MATCH 6:
DEVIL'S PLAYGROUND
NICK RYAN vs FAMINE OF THE VILE
As the Devil's playground match gets ready to start, the crowd can see all of the weapons inside of the steel monster. From thumbtacks to barbed wired chairs to fluorescent light tubes. Where the chambers are located there are even more weapons.
Derrick: Well, here we go Flash. This may be the very last time we see these two face off in the ring.
Flash: Once again we get to be a part of history. Not only have we seen some outstanding matches tonight but we finally get to witness the end of Nick Ryan!
Derrick: You've never liked Nick have you?
Flash: About as much as I like you Derrick. I hope Famine crushes him in this demonic creation!
Derrick: A creation we are all too familiar with. I believe that tonight, neither man will walk out of here the same. Someone's life is going to change forever. But who will it be? Will Nick Ryan be able to overcome his former friend and adversary? Or will Famine of the Vile prove once again that there is a reason why they call him the Vile one?!
Lights around the arena begin to flash. Finally a few spotlights illuminate the band Skillet. They have set up in front of the elimination chamber on the ramp. The lead singer steps up to the microphone.
WE NEED A HERO TO SAVE US NOW!!!
I'm just a step away
I'm just a breath away
Losin' my faith today
(Fallin' off the edge today)
I am just a man
Not superhuman
(I'm not superhuman)
Someone save me from the hate
It's just another war
Just another family torn
(Falling from my faith today)
Just a step from the edge
Just another day in the world we live
I need a hero to save me now
I need a hero (save me now)
I need a hero to save my life
A hero'll save me (just in time)
A single spotlight illuminates the stage as a silhouette can be seen. The lights around the ramp slowly come up as the silhouette as revealed to be Nick Ryan. Dressed in a black tank top and blue jeans. His hands are wrapped heavily in tape from mid forearm to his knuckles. He walks over to the lead singer from Skillet and high fives him. He stands there for a few moments even playing a little air guitar.
I've gotta fight today
To live another day
Speakin' my mind today
(My voice will be heard today)
I've gotta make a stand
But I am just a man
(I'm not superhuman)
My voice will be heard today
Nick begins making his way to the ring. Trying to slap hands with ever fan down the ramp. Nick then walks around the cage giving high fives to ever fan around the ring. A few Nick Ryan and Initiative signs are scattered throughout the crowd.
It's just another war
Just another family torn
(My voice will be heard today)
It's just another kill
The countdown begins to destroy ourselves
I need a hero to save my life
I need a hero just in time
Save me just in time
Save me just in time
Nick walks up to the Devil's Playground and looks over the demonic structure in front of him. He walks through the door and looks around inside the cage he is all too familiar with.
Who's gonna fight for what's right
Who's gonna help us survive
We're in the fight of our lives
(And we're not ready to die)
Who's gonna fight for the weak
Who's gonna make 'em believe
I've got a hero (I've got a hero)
Livin' in me
I'm gonna fight for what's right
Today I'm speaking my mind
And if it kills me tonight
(I will be ready to die)
A hero's not afraid to give his life
A hero's gonna save me just in time
Nick bounces around inside the ring awaiting his opponent.
I need a hero
Who's gonna fight for what's right
Who's gonna help us survive
I need a hero
Who's gonna fight for the weak
Who's gonna make 'em believe
I need a hero
I need a hero
A hero's gonna save me just in time
Derrick: Have you ever seen Nick look more focused than right now?
Flash: I never really look at his face Diamond. I try to just pretend he doesn't exist.
Suddenly, the lights in the arena go out. The sound of thunder is heard through the PA system as smoke begins to fill the ramp entrace. The initials G.O.D.S appears on the Globaltron and then we hear a voice speak.
Voice: Hence that general is skilful in attack whose opponent does not know what to defend; and he is skilful in defense whose opponent does not know what to attack.
Suddenly, This Fire Burns by Killswitch Engage begins to play. a ring of fire suddenly appears in the middle of the ramp floor. From underneath comes Famine of the Vile. As the music plays, Famine rises out from the floor wearing a black cape. He stands there for a moment as the fire continues to burn around him. He looks up and removes the cape as he steps through the fire walking with a purpose down to the ring.
Derrick: And there he is folks. The Vile one himself. You know Flash, as much as I dislike Famine, you have to give him credit. He is one hell of a performer!
Flash: The man doesn't know the words quit or die. I don't know how the hell Nick is going to survive this tonight.
The crowd boos as Famine enters the ring and both men lock eyes. The ref closes the door behind Famine and it looks like this is it!
Flash: Looks like business....Uh, I mean..Looks like it's time for the battle to begin!
Derrick: Caught yourself right on time huh? Nice one.
The bell rings and both men go nose to nose and don't move or blink. The crowd is deafening as they await the first strike. Nick makes the first move and talks some trash before slapping Famine. Famine just shrugs it off as if it was nothing! And then the fists begin to fly. With each Nick strike we hear cheers and with each Famine counter there are boos. They trade several right hands before Nick drives a knee to the gut gaining another pop from the crowd as he then slams Famine down on the mat. Famine quickly gets to his feet as Nick grabs him by the hair and takes him towards the steel cage wall throwing him right into it!
Flash: Never thought I would say this but Nick is actually looking good out there.
Derrick: He sure does. But don't underestimate Famine. You never know when he'll strike or how.
Famine gets to his feet as Nick tries to apply a front face lock similar to a crossface. Famine looks to fight his way out of it trying to push himself up to his feet using his hands on the mat. He gets to one knee and then looks to stand but Nick takes him down with a neck breaker. Nick picks up Famine and whips him across the ring into the ropes. Famine bounces back as Nick looks for a hiptoss only to have Famine counter with a hiptoss of his own. Famine looks to pick up Nick but Nick takes both feet pushing them up in the air kicking Famine back to the mat. Nick is quick to his feet and begins to come towards Famine, but he takes Nick down with a leg sweep. Both men get to their feet and come towards each other as Famine snaps Nick with an arm drag. Nick is back up and he snaps Famine with an arm drag. Both men are up and look for a double drop kick neither man connecting and they quickly get to their feet with a Stale Mate and the fans roar in approval as Nick and Famine both nod their heads towards each other before circling each other once more.
Derrick: Did you see that Flash? They actually nodded at each other. I have to admit I'm more then a little surprised that these guys are actually wrestling and not trying to kill each other like we expected.
Flash: I think Famine is just feeling him out right now. I'm sure he's got a game plan and is two steps ahead of Nick.
Derrick: I'm sure. Both men have such a stories past that it's almost sad in a way to know this may be it. These men are going to leave it all out in that ring tonight for possibly the very last time.
Flash: Which is good because no one wants to see Nick Ryan wrestle anymore anyways.
Both men lock up once again, this time with Famine getting the upper hand. Famine goes behind Nick and hits a huge Full Nelson Slam! Famine then starts to climb one of the corners, hoping to pull down a barbed wire bat but Nick gets to his feet quickly and hits a forearm into his lower back forcing Famine back down. Nick slams Famine’s head into the turnbuckle and then hits a back suplex. Nick follows up with a series of stomps before applying a standing leg lock. Nick wrenches on Famine's leg as he tries to find a way out of the hold.
Derrick: This is what everyone including myself came to see tonight. They know each other so well that there's no telling who will gain the upper hand.
Flash: This is what the WGWF is all about Diamond. Try to find this kind of wrestling anywhere else!
Famine does a sit-up and is able to punch Nick in the knee. That loosens the grip enough for Famine to fight out of the leg lock and use his legs to shove Nick into the ropes. Nick charges back with a clothesline of his own, but Famine ducks and waits to deliver a counter move, but Nick catches himself with the rope and turns to face his opponent. Famine charges at Nick hoping to clothesline him to the outside, but Nick drops down and holds onto the top rope. Famine barely catches himself but Nick hits a hard punch right into Famine’s stomach. Nick raises up lifting Famine and planting him with a spinebuster.
Derrick: Jesus this is unbelievable! Great in ring presence from both men as they fight for the advantage over the other.
Flash: And as much as I hate it, Nick so far has actually had the upper hand.
Derrick: Let's not forget that Famine does have a few tricks up his sleeve. If we know him like we do he's going to unleash at any moment.
Flash: That's what i'm waiting for. Maybe he's just toying with him.
Nick continues with the legs, this time with an inside leg lock. After applying enough damage Nick releases the hold and kicks Famine right in the gut. Famine retaliates, however, pounding Nick in the gut with a stiff punch as Nick was trying to get him to his feet. Famine throws another punch, and another until he has Nick reeling against the ropes. He pulls Nick away from the ropes and hits him with a hard DDT, planting his head into the mat. Famine climbs the closest corner and pulls down the barbed wire chair.
Flash: Uh oh, here it is! This is what we've been waiting for!
Famine cracks Nick across the back with that chair and Nick hollers in pain. He hits him two more times and then backs up, waiting with chair in hand for Nick to get to his feet. Slowly Nick pulls himself up and Famine charges in, only for Nick to slump down and hit a drop toe hold, driving Famine face first into the barbed wire chair.
Derrick: Oh my god!
Flash: Ouch!
Derrick: Famine’s face just got driven into that chair and… I think he’s bleeding!
Nick kicks at Famine’s head, planting it even further into the barbed wire. He then grabs him by the head and starts rubbing his face into the razor sharp barbs. Once satisfied with the damage he’s done Nick leaves his victim and starts climbing after the night stick. A bloody Famine, however, is quicker to his feet than Nick would have expected and the barbed wire steel chair slams into his back. Famine drops the chair and shoves Nick to the outside of the ring, where he lands back first onto a pile of thumbtacks. Nick hollers our in pain. The fans can see thumbtacks stuck to Nick's back!
Derrick: That scream of pain seemed to put a smile on Famine’s bloody face!
Famine exits the ring and picks up a fluorescent light tube and smashes it over Nick’s face as he struggles to his feet. The tube explodes into thousands of pieces and Nick just slumps back down apparently out of it. Famine looks around to see what else is out here and then smiles when seeing a barbed wire covered board. He slides it over and picks Nick up, preparing him for a piledriver.
Flash: This isn't gonna be good.
Famine tries to lift him up but Nick hits him in the ribs, then lifts him and back body drops him onto the thumbtacks. After oooh’s from the fans and cry of pain by Famine, Nick picks up the barbed wire board and places it face down on top of Famine. He backs up and with a running start, he elbow drops the board forcing the barbed wire onto Famine. Nick feels some pain on that one as well, as part of his back landed on the board.
Derrick: This match isn't even over and both men look like they've been through hell already.
They’re slow to their feet but both of them manage to get up at the same time, Nick whipping Famine back into the ring before climbing to grab that barbed wire bat again. Famine makes it to his feet and grabs at Nick, who clubs Famine in the back with the bat. Famine is relentless, though, grabbing at the bat and forcing it out of Nick’s hand, and then tossing Nick off the top turn buckle, sending him crashing into the middle of the ring. Famine picks up the chair and stalks over, leaning the barb wire onto Nick's head and then climbing the turnbuckle.
Derrick: What's Famine doing?
Flash: This is going to be sick!
Famine flies and crashes down with a leg drop onto the barbed wire steel chair. Nick rolls around in pain, flinging the chair off of him and revealing that he’s bleeding profusely as well. Famine is slow to get to his feet as well with his leg having landed onto the chair. He holds it in pain before starting to slowly stand up. He finds Nick staggering and hits him with a reverse Impaler DDT.
Derrick: Nail in the Coffin! It could be over here...
Famine goes for the cover....1......2!
Flash: That was a close one, what a kickout!
Nick pulls Famine’s legs out from underneath him sending Famine crashing down back first onto those thumbtacks still in his back. Nick rests against the ropes for just a second before grabbing Famine’s legs and applying an elevated Boston crab.
Flash: After hitting his leg on that chair this can't feel good at all.
Derrick: Famine is trying hard to fight out of this. You can see the pain in his face.
Flash: Something we normally don't see from Famine. It almost makes him human.
Famine keeps fighting and manages to flip himself over, but Nick kicks him in the gut. He turns Famine and slingshots him into the corner, Famine’s head slams into the turnbuckle. Nick looks up at the corner nearest him and sees the night stick, and climbs up after it, climbing back down once he retrieves it. He turns to see Famine slowly picking himself up as he twirls the nightstick in his hand.
Derrick: Nick looks like a man possessed as he holds that night stick, ready to strike.
Flash: Someone better call 911 right now!
Famine reaches down and picks up the bat once he sees Nick with a weapon. Famine swings and Nick blocks, and then slams the night stick upside Famine’s skull. Nick cracks the night stick against Famine’s hand, forcing him to drop the bat, and then jams it into his gut, doubling him over. Nick flips the night stick around and uses the butt end and the handle to lift Famine by the throat and pushes him against the turnbuckle attempting to choke the life out of him. Finally Nick lets go and tosses the night stick aside, pulling Famine out of the corner and hoisting him into a suplex position, letting him hang there before bringing him down into a brain buster.
Flash: That was a hell of a move. Nick really did come out here with a vengeance!
Famine somehow manages to kick out after a two count and Nick is a bit beside himself. He mounts Famine and starts pounding away at him, all Famine can do is cover up to protect himself. Finally Famine is able to gouge at Nick’s eye, forcing him to back off. Famine moves in on the blinded Nick, rocking him with fist after fist. Famine picks up the steel chair and levels Nick over the head and collapsing to both knees after.
Derrick: My god what a shot!
Flash: Scrambled brains anyone?
Famine has a little trouble rolling Nick over but eventually does and applies a pin, but somehow Nick is able to kick out after two.
Derrick: That was so close I thought he had him.
Flash: Nick just doesn't know when to quit.
A bloody Famine takes a second to stare at the ref, believing the match should be over now. He slowly picks himself up and takes a second to force himself through the beating he’s taken thus far. He picks Nick up by the head, having to make up for the lack of strength Nick seems to have in his legs. Famine puts Nick in a front face lock and signals to the crowd.
Derrick: This is it Flash! He’s looking for the Hellseeker!
Famine lifts Nick into Powerbomb position but Nick grabs hold of his head and starts pounding away. Nick attacks for dear life as Famine stumbles around the ring with him on his shoulders. Famine backs into the corner with the sledgehammer in it and Nick grabs at it, using it as leverage to block any powerbomb attempt. Famine gut checks and uses all his strength to bring Nick crashing to his back, and does, but Nick lands with the head of the sledgehammer in his hands and nails Famine in the head with it.
Derrick: My god! That could have killed him!
Famine is out and Nick, still holding onto that sledge hammer, is forced through pain and fatigue to stay down. He starts fighting his way back to his feet but it’s not easy, the thumbtacks still piercing the flesh in his back. He moves over and makes the cover. 1.......2....NO! Somehow Famine is able to kick out before the three count!
Derrick: My god! What will it take to finish this match?
Flash: I think one of them is going to have to be dead.
Derrick: I agree with you on that one. These guys have take each other to the limit and there still seems to be no end in sight!
After somehow managing to get back to a vertical base, Nick clocks Famine in the head again and then grabs the barbed wire chair. He starts climbing the turnbuckle with it in his hand and once there he sizes up the distance between him and Famine. He takes a deep breath and flies towards Famine, placing the chair underneath his arm and slams down hard with a hard elbow drop!
Flash: MY GOD! That was one hell of an elbow drop with that chair!
Derrick: Did you hear that splat of Nick slamming on top of Famine?
Nick is down for the moment. Famine doesn't seem to be moving. Could it be over? The ref begins a ten count..
1
2
3
4
Nick starts moving now.
5
6
Nick pulls himself to his feet. Famine is also on his feet now and he hammers Nick with a straight right hand before tossing him over the rope to the outside of the ring and onto the steel floor of the cage. He then steps through the ropes and stomps on Nick's back a few times before picking him up and taking him head first into the steel mesh of the cage wall! Famine chops Nick across the chest before hitting a hard snap suplex! Both men are back down once again as it takes a moment for Famine to get to his feet. Nick is slowly getting to his feet as Famine walks over to get a chair, Famine stops for a moment to catch his breath as Nick grabs a chair raising it in the air. Famine turns around. Nick swings, Famine swings, BAM! WHACK! Both men hit each other with the chairs! Incredible!
Derrick: Holy crap! They both hit each other with the chair.
Flash: Unbelievable, both men are down and out as the ref begins to count once again.
1
2
3
4
5
6
Nick begins to stir as does Famine.
7
8
Nick is up.
9
Famine manages to get to his feet breaking the count. The blood continues to flow from both men. Nick lands a right that staggers Famine. Famine then lands a wild right hand of his own that staggers Nick. Back and forth, back and forth! The punches don't stop and with each fist that flies, both men try to stay on their feet!
Flash: You talk about a fight! These two men are laying it all on the line! Forget the main event. THIS is your main event right here!
Nick then lands a boot to the gut and......RYAN RIOT! NICK HITS FAMINE WITH THE RYAN RIOT! But he doesn't have enough to make the pin. He tries to crawl over slowly but as he drops his arm on Famine's chest, Famine turns over and the pin cannot be made. After a few seconds, the ref counts to 6 and both men are trying to get back to their feet once again.
Derrick: It's a good thing we paid for extra time because this match isn't over and doesn't look to be!
Flash: The fans are getting their moneys worth that's for damn sure!
Both men are now in the middle of the ring. Tired, bleeding and looking like they can no longer go on. To the shock of the entire arena, the announcers and even Famine himself, Nick tells Famine to bring it. Famine pulls back and punches Nick straight in his face knocking him down to the mat. Nick then gets back up. Famine just can't believe it.
Derrick: What's it going to take for Famine to put Nick away?
Flash: Even i'm starting to wonder that.
Nick continues to ask Famine to bring the fight. Famine doesn't know what else to do so he steps back, and then kicks him in the gut. BOOM! Nail in the Coffin! He takes a few seconds to make the cover but Famine manages to get his arm over Nick's chest.
1
2
THRE--NO!
We can hear Famine yell out "Why won't you fucking die already?!"
Derrick: Famine doesn't seem to know what to do anymore Flash. What's it going to take? What does he have to do?
Flash: Why the hell are you asking me?
The crowd is on their feet wondering when and how this match will end as well. Neither man seems to have anything left to give. They are both wiggling around, trying to get back to their feet as the ref yet again begins to count.
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2
3
4
5
Nick is now on one knee
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8
Famine is on one knee as well
9
Stumbling to separate corners, both men barely make it to their feet before the count of ten. The crowd has been on their feet for the last five minutes now. Now we see a few of the superstars come out from the back and stand at the ramp entrance. Even they want to see how this ends.
Derrick: Look at that Flash, some of the guys in the back want to see how this turns out.
Flash: Yeah, that and they're looking at possibly the biggest match of the year!
Both men once again walk toward the center of the ring and just stand there looking at each other. They are completely spent and look like they've been through hell and back. Famine now tells Nick to bring it. Nick pulls back and hits a hard closed fist to the jaw of Famine which send him reeling back toward the ropes. Famine bounces off and comes forward. Nick hits a boot to the gut and attempts to hit the Red Line but out of nowhere Famine counters and hits the Hellseeker!
Derrick: How the hell did he have the strength to do that?
Flash: That's Famine for you. Whenever you think it's over, it isn't!
Neither man is moving. The ref checks on both men to see if either one will make a move but there is no response. He starts to count again as the crowd and everyone else looks on.
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2
3
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Famine starts to move now
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He gets his arm across the chest of Nick and the ref drops quickly. 1.........2.........3!! It's finally over!!
Derrick: I.....I have no words to describe what we've witnessed here tonight. This is the only thing I can do.
Derrick stands up, puts his headset down and begins to clap as does the rest of the crowd and the guys up at the entrance ramp. Flash then puts his headset down as he stands up. The entire arena is on their feet, clapping for both men. Derrick and Flash then put their headsets back on.
Derrick: You know Flash, whether you love them or hate them, both men gave us their all tonight. This was a match that will never be forgotten and I am damn proud to have witnessed it.
Flash: I can't say one bad thing right now. Nick Ryan definitely deserves this standing ovation as does Famine. I have never seen either man push themselves to this limit. God knows the permanent damage that has been done here tonight. Both physically and mentally.
The crowd continues to clap and cheer as EMT's make their way out of the back to help both men out of the ring as the scene fades backstage...
ZACH RIZZA...
The camera shows "Big Tyme" Zach Rizza sitting with his head down and eyes close. Zach slowly tilts his head upwards and lets out a huge sigh. Zach opens his eyes and begins talking.
RIZZA: The talking...is over. The jokes, the ridicule, the yelling, the screaming. All that remains is a gigantic structure...all that remains is HELL...
Zach stands up and begins to walk towards the door...he stops and, without looking back at the camera, continues.
RIZZA: ...and all that remains is me holding up the World Heavyweight championship in the end...
Zach looks over his shoulder, his eyes closed.
RIZZA: just like on Monday.
Zach exits his room and slams the door behind him as the scene fades to a dark screen...
MATCH 7:
I QUIT MATCH
PAUL FROST vs CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE
Masters: Ladies and Gentleman, it is now time for the I QUIT MATCH!
The fans explode upon the mention of our next contest.
I am Perfection by Downstait rocks over the speakers bringing the crowd to a standing ovation.
Masters: Introducing first, about to make his way to the ring, representing the INITIATIVE... PERFECTION PAUL FROST!
The arena is black & the crowd roars with excitement as the titiantron reads P-E-R-F-E-C-T-I-O-N as Downstait’s “ I ‘am Perfection” rips across the sound system. With blue & white lights flashing around, the shower of blue sparks falls from the rafters as fans await the arrival of Paul Frost. After a few moments of waiting out steps Frost into a spot light. He grins before raising his arms in the air as a shower of blue sparking rains down from the rafters. After one or so moments Paul lowers his arms the shower stops. Frost slowly heads towards te ring before leaping onto the ring apron and staring out back to the ramp getting a good look at his video before entering the ring. The spotlight follows Frost towards the turnbuckle and with the same pose on stage Frost looks around grinning as the arena lights come back on…
Rotten: Say your goodbyes now please.
The music slowly fades away.
Masters: And introducing his opponent...
"Yea, I get it you're an outcast, always under attack, bringing up the past, no one owes you anything...
"I think you need a shotgun blast, kick in the ass, so paranoid, WATCH YOUR BACK!...
The crowd roars with boo's as "Sound of Madness" by Shinedown rocks over the speakers of the MGM Grand.
Masters: About to make his way towards the ring, representing GENESIS 2011... He is "CHRONIC" CHRIS PAGE!
The house lights dim to darkness as yellow and black strobe lights flicker throughout the arena. Smoke begins to rise at the top of the ramp, the crowd boo's louder as Chronic Chris Page is shown stepping through the smokey haze, and out to the top of the ramp.
Diamond: Big fight feel here folks!
CCP walks towards the ring, very focused on what's about to transpire. He ignores the fans, flipping them the bird as he reaches ringside. CCP walks up the steel steps to the ring apron before entering the ring through the top and middle rope. The music fades away as CCP and Frost stand center ring.
DING..... DING..... DING.....
The crowd explodes as the bell sounds. CCP and Frost stand center ring, with all of Las Vegas looking on. Suddenly it's CCP who waists no time in throwing a right hand, Frost fires back with a right, CCP lands a right, Frost lands a right, CCP blasts Paul with a European Uppercut knocking Frost back into the ropes, Frost comes off the ropes with a European Uppercut of his own which sends CCP falling to the mat. The crowd roars as Frost stomps away at CCP before dropping down, choking Page!
Diamond: This is going to be nothing short of a brawl!
Frost releases the choke before picking up CCP. He shoots CCP towards the ropes, CCP reverses sending Frost bouncing off the ropes and into a back breaker by Page! The crowd boo's as CCP rolls Frost over to his stomach, he drops a elbow across the small of the back. CCP reaches a vertical base, he picks up Frost before shooting him towards the ropes, Frost latches on to the top rope causing CCP to charge towards Paul, Paul ducks down elevating CCP over the top rope and out to the floor!
Rotten: Like the ring was going to house these two for longer than that...
Frost measures CCP, as CCP works his way to his feet Frost slingshots himself over the top rope crashing down on top of CCP with a cross body block! Frost reaches his feet to a roar from the crowd. Paul picks CCP up before sending him crashing into the steel steps shoulder first with so much force the steps separate upon impact! Frost tosses the time keeper from his chair, the crowd explodes as Frost picks up the steel chair. CCP pushes himself up on all fours, Frost comes over raising the chair high in the air before smashing CCP across the back to a huge pop from the crowd! CCP drops to the floor, Frost laces CCP across the back a second time followed by a third before tossing the chair over the top rope and back into the ring. The referee, asks CCP.
Referee: Do you Quit?
CCP: Ah... NO!
Frost picks up CCP tossing him back into the ring under the bottom rope. Frost slides into the ring after CCP. He picks up the steel chair, CCP is shown getting on both knees, he begs off from Frost who comes closer with the chair high in the air, as Paul gets within feet of CCP it's CCP who lands a low blow causing Frost to drop the chair. CCP picks the chair up, he blasts Paul in the skull denting the chair up impact sending Frost crashing back to the mat. CCP drops the chair, he locks in a Boston Crab on Paul Frost!
Diamond: CCP has turned this contest around, and now he's got Frost locked in a Boston Crab!
Referee: Do you Quit?
Frost: HELL NO!
The crowd roars as Frost does a push up off the mat, breaking the hold! CCP beats Frost to his feet, he picks up Frost, but Frost counters with a drop toe hold before quickly locking in a STF on Page! CCP screams out in pain as Frost wrenches back on the STF. CCP manages to reach back, thumbing Frost in the eye!
Rotten: Smart counter by Page!
CCP rolls out to the arena floor, thinking he's gotten the best of Frost, but Frost rolls out to the floor behind him! Frost spins CCP around blasting him with a European Uppercut knocking CCP back into the security wall. Frost charges CCP, but eats a boot to the face by Page staggering Frost back several feet, CCP comes off the guardrail but walks right into a T-Bone Suplex on the floor by Frost! Frost picks CCP up, he bounces CCP head first off the announcers table before taking CCP by the hair around the ring, Frost scoops CCP up over his shoulder. He charges the ring post, CCP manages to slide down the back of Frost before pushing him shoulder first into the ring post! CCP picks up Frost before throwing him over the guardrail into the front row of fans! CCP crawls over the barricade, he picks up Frost, but Frost grabs a beer from a fan throwing it into the eyes of CCP! The crowd explodes as Frost lays in a hard right hand knocking CCP further back into the crowd. Frost comes forward, driving a boot to the midsection, he looks to Piledrive CCP on the floor, but from nowhere CCP counters back body dropping Frost on the concrete!
Rotten: They're fighting in the crowd! I love this shit!
CCP snatches a beer from a fan, he takes a big gulp from the cup and swallows it before taking another gulp. He turns towards Frost who is reaching a vertical base and spits it in his eyes!
Diamond: What goes around, comes around.
CCP takes Frost, and drives him head first into a concrete wall which has a long black curtain hanging from it. Frost bounces off the wall, and walks through the curtain, ripping it down exposing part of backstage where several wrestlers are shown watching the match on a large screen. CCP picks up TV cord as he follows in behind Frost, CCP wraps the cord around Frost neck, and begins to choke the life out of Paul! Frost attempts to get free, but in the end results to a mule kick to the groin dropping CCP to his knees! Frost eyes a trash can. He takes the trash can, dumps what trash is in it over CCP's head before bashing his brains in, denting the trash can in the process. The crowd roars louder as Frost smashes the can against CCP's head once again! Frost tosses the trash can aside before picking up CCP where he sends him crashing head first into a near by COKE machine! Frost damn near runs over the camera man as he turns his attention to grabbing a steel pole. Frost charges CCP looking to break his ribs, but CCP catches Frost with a boot to the midsection moments before impact is made. The crowd boo's as CCP thumbs Frost in the eye causing Frost to drop the steel pipe. CCP looks towards the 40 inch flat screen TV. He looks down at Paul, and then back at the screen. The wrestlers quickly get out of the way as CCP picks up Paul Frost, he takes him by the head, and sends him as hard as he possibly can head first into the Flat Screen causing the screen to shatter into thousands of pieces upon impact which also, in the process splits Frost head wide open! A massive HOLY SHIT chant breaks out from inside the MGM Grand as Frost falls back to the floor!
Diamond: We've seen these two men go many times before, but we've NEVER seen them go like this!
Rotten: It's like neither one of them want to make the other say I Quit, they want to inflict as much bodily harm as they humanly can!
The referee, who now has a wireless microphone kneels down over Frost as he asks...
Referee: Paul Frost, DO YOU QUIT?
CCP comes over shoving the referee out of the way, he takes the microphone before mounting Frost's chest.
CCP: SAY IT!
CCP forces the microphone down in Frosts face before pulling it right back up to his.
CCP: QUIT! SAY IT!
CCP puts the microphone back down at Frosts mouth.
Frost: ....
CCP begins to drive the speaking end of the microphone into the open wound of Frost repeatedly some 5 times before tossing the microphone to the side. He picks up Frost by the head, before driving a knee to the midsection to keep the advantage. CCP drags Frost by the hair towards a side door to the MGM Grand, CCP throws Frost into the door which opens upon impact sending Frost outside of the building!
Rotten: Takin' it to the mean streets of the Las Vegas Strip!
CCP comes out the door right behind Frost, but as he walks up on Frost, Paul lashes back with a kick to the gut of CCP, Frost quickly takes CCP, sending him with a Irish Whip into the side of a WGWF production truck! CCP bounces off the truck into a hard clothesline taking him off his feet and to the pavement! Frost notices a nearby limo parked beside the production truck. He picks up CCP by the hair, walks him to the front of the limo where he bounces CCP head first of the hood of the limo! Frost looks to take advantage with a clothesline, CCP ducks, elevating Frost with a back body drop on the hood of the limo! The crowd roars with boo's as CCP signals for the Page Plant.
Rotten: He's going to Page Plant Frost through the front windshield of that limo!
CCP underhooks the arms of Paul Frost, but before he can excute the Page Plant it's Frost countering with a back body drop of his own, only his sends CCP smashing through the front windshield of the limo!
Diamond: Good god the carnage!
Rotten: CCP's body might have been broken in half!
Frost turns, he picks up CCP before taking him up on the roof of the limo. Frost positions CCP for a piledriver. He lifts CCP up before spiking him head first on the hood of the limo! The referee hands Frost the microphone.
Frost: QUIT YOU SON OF A BITCH!
Frost forces the microphone down into the face of CCP.
CCP: (heavily breathing)... FUCK YOU!
Frost tosses the microphone back to the referee before bringing CCP off the hood of the limo. He takes CCP by the head, the crowd erupts as Frost sends CCP face first through the back window of the limo! The glass shatters upon impact busting CCP wide open!
Diamond: These two are out to kill each other!
Frost drags a bloody CCP out from the car window, he sends CCP smashing face first into the production truck before bringing CCP back into the building. As they come back in the building Frost lands a boot to the midsection, he drags CCP back through the hallway, and back out to the crowd!
Rotten: They're coming back to the ring!
The crowd erupts as Frost drags CCP back down through the crowd. He sends CCP sailing over the barricade back to the ringside area. Frost steps up on the barricade, and as CCP brings himself to a vertical base Frost leaps off the barricade driving a double axe handle into the back of CCP's neck, which sends CCP smashing into the ringpost shoulder first. Frost tosses CCP back into the ring under the bottom rope. He picks up the top portion of the steel steps. He slides them into the ring to a huge pop from the crowd. Frost slides into the ring, he wipes the blood away from his eyes as he picks up the steel ring steps. CCP pushes himself up off the mat out of a pool of his own blood. As CCP reaches a vertical base, Frost charges CCP looking to drill him in the skull with the ring steps, CCP counters with a drop toe hold sending Frost falling forward bouncing face first off the steps! CCP rolls out to the floor. The crowd responds with a pop as CCP pulls out the BARBWIRE WRAPPED STEEL CHAIR!
Rotten: NOW WE GO TO SCHOOL!
CCP slides back into the ring, barbwire wrapped chair in toe. We see Paul push himself up off the mat, and as Paul reaches a vertical base it's CCP who drills him in the skull with a shot from the barbwire wrapped chair! Frost falls back to the mat as a "HOLY SHIT" chant breaks out. CCP lays the barbwire chair over the face of Frost, he quickly steps through the ropes to the ring apron, CCP begins to make his way to the top rope. He leaps off with a diving headbut landing on top of the barbwire wrapped chair driving the shards of wire further into the skull of Frost, but he cuts himself open further in the process.
Diamond: Someone has got to stop this!
Rotten: Frost did all of this to himself!
CCP, slowly pulls himself to his feet. He looks down at Frost before walking over to him, he takes him by both legs before locking in a SHARP SHOOTER!
Rotten: Make that no good Canadian QUIT!
Blood rushes from the wounds on Paul's face as CCP sits back further on the Sharp Shooter.
Referee: Paul, do you quit?
Several seconds pass until Frost is barely heard saying...
Frost: N... NO!
Frost places both hands on the mat before pushing himself up, breaking the Sharp Shooter to a huge pop from the crowd. CCP gets to a vertical base, he comes towards Frost who's laying on the mat, Frost from nowhere lands the FROST BITE on top of the barbwire wrapped chair!
Diamond: HOLY
Rotten: SHIT! Page isn't moving!
Diamond: Frost bite on the Barbwire Wrapped Steel Chair!
Blood is everywhere as Paul slowly pulls himself to a vertical base. He turns his attention towards the turnbuckles. Frost staggers towards the ropes, he steps out to the ring apron before climbing up to the top rope. In the ring, CCP slowly begins to stir, he pushes himself up to a vertical base, Frost leaps off the top rope connecting with a Clothesline which sends CCP crashing down to the mat. Frost rolls out of the ring and to the floor, he tosses back the ring apron. The crowd explodes as Frost brings out a TABLE! Frost slides the table into the ring, he reaches back under the ring where he pulls out a black bag before sliding into the ring. Frost, a bloody mess sets the table up in the center of the ring. He empties the contents of the black sack... it's....
Diamond: THUMBTACKS... and LIGHTER FLUID!
Frost spreads hundreds of thumbtacks across the table. He then squeezes lighter fluid all on top of the table. Frost, takes a lighter from the sack, the crowd roars as he sets the table on fire!
Rotten: This isn't right!
Frost, picks up a bloody CCP, he lifts him up setting him up on the top turnbuckle... the crowd roars as Frost steps up to the middle turnbuckle. He snitches CCP up for a Superplex.
Rotten: NO!!
Frost looks for the Superplex, CCP counters by holding on to the top rope before planting a low blow to Frost causing him to release his grasp. CCP stands up on the top rope, he puts Frost's head between his legs, before quickly underhooking both arms! The roof explodes as CCP comes off the top rope with a PAGE PLANT driving Frost through the flaming table covered with thumbtacks! A massive HOLY SHIT chant breaks out from all over the MGM Grand as CCP and Frost lay motionless in the ring as the referee uses a fire extingusher to put out the flames.
Diamond: They're both dead!
Rotten: The violence, and brutality we've witnessed tonight has PALED in comparison to what is unfolding in front of our very eyes as we speak.
It seems like eternity before CCP finally begins to stir, he crawls towards a motionless Frost, he slowly manages to lock in a Crippler Crossface!
Referee: DO YOU QUIT?
Frost: AHHHH....
Referee: PAUL! DO YOU QUIT?!
Frost: AHHHH!!
Referee: DO YOU QUIT?!?!?!
Frost: I QUIT!
Referee: THAT'S IT!
DING...DING...DING....
"Sound of Madness" by Shinedown rocks over the speakers
Masters: The winner of the match... CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE!
CCP releases the hold as EMT's rush the ring checking on both CCP and Paul Frost.
Diamond: Say what you will, but Paul Frost did not quit.
Rotten: Yeah, he was knocked out.
The pops continue as cameras are backstage showing WGWF reporter Ron Chestnut standing with none other than Paul Frost dressed in his “Perfect Initiative” camo T-shirt with a pair of black & white trucks underneath behind the Hardcore Hell banner.
Chestnut: Well just like I do with my S & M partner on Sunday nights right here in Sin City…were about to see someone else beg for mercy when the spankings can’t get any more painful. In fact my safety word is banana you know….
Frost grabs the mic out of Ron’s hands and shoves the reporter away as cameras go in tight around Paul’s face.
Frost: I’ll keep this short and sweet, because in a few moments that ring will be anything but sweet. We’ve been here before and I don’t think any result in that ring won’t be enough to stop us from coming back again. Frost verse Page I Quit part two, we all know you won the first and tonight well the balls in your court Chris.
Frost takes a pause
Frost: The only words necessary is I Quit and tonight either I will utter the words for the FIRST time ever or and most likely the
world will once again witness Chris Page says I QUIT…AGAIN
Paul drops the mic and leaves the scene as the fans roar as the scene cuts back to ringside...
MATCH 6:
DEVIL'S PLAYGROUND
NICK RYAN vs FAMINE OF THE VILE
As the Devil's playground match gets ready to start, the crowd can see all of the weapons inside of the steel monster. From thumbtacks to barbed wired chairs to fluorescent light tubes. Where the chambers are located there are even more weapons.
Derrick: Well, here we go Flash. This may be the very last time we see these two face off in the ring.
Flash: Once again we get to be a part of history. Not only have we seen some outstanding matches tonight but we finally get to witness the end of Nick Ryan!
Derrick: You've never liked Nick have you?
Flash: About as much as I like you Derrick. I hope Famine crushes him in this demonic creation!
Derrick: A creation we are all too familiar with. I believe that tonight, neither man will walk out of here the same. Someone's life is going to change forever. But who will it be? Will Nick Ryan be able to overcome his former friend and adversary? Or will Famine of the Vile prove once again that there is a reason why they call him the Vile one?!
Lights around the arena begin to flash. Finally a few spotlights illuminate the band Skillet. They have set up in front of the elimination chamber on the ramp. The lead singer steps up to the microphone.
WE NEED A HERO TO SAVE US NOW!!!
I'm just a step away
I'm just a breath away
Losin' my faith today
(Fallin' off the edge today)
I am just a man
Not superhuman
(I'm not superhuman)
Someone save me from the hate
It's just another war
Just another family torn
(Falling from my faith today)
Just a step from the edge
Just another day in the world we live
I need a hero to save me now
I need a hero (save me now)
I need a hero to save my life
A hero'll save me (just in time)
A single spotlight illuminates the stage as a silhouette can be seen. The lights around the ramp slowly come up as the silhouette as revealed to be Nick Ryan. Dressed in a black tank top and blue jeans. His hands are wrapped heavily in tape from mid forearm to his knuckles. He walks over to the lead singer from Skillet and high fives him. He stands there for a few moments even playing a little air guitar.
I've gotta fight today
To live another day
Speakin' my mind today
(My voice will be heard today)
I've gotta make a stand
But I am just a man
(I'm not superhuman)
My voice will be heard today
Nick begins making his way to the ring. Trying to slap hands with ever fan down the ramp. Nick then walks around the cage giving high fives to ever fan around the ring. A few Nick Ryan and Initiative signs are scattered throughout the crowd.
It's just another war
Just another family torn
(My voice will be heard today)
It's just another kill
The countdown begins to destroy ourselves
I need a hero to save my life
I need a hero just in time
Save me just in time
Save me just in time
Nick walks up to the Devil's Playground and looks over the demonic structure in front of him. He walks through the door and looks around inside the cage he is all too familiar with.
Who's gonna fight for what's right
Who's gonna help us survive
We're in the fight of our lives
(And we're not ready to die)
Who's gonna fight for the weak
Who's gonna make 'em believe
I've got a hero (I've got a hero)
Livin' in me
I'm gonna fight for what's right
Today I'm speaking my mind
And if it kills me tonight
(I will be ready to die)
A hero's not afraid to give his life
A hero's gonna save me just in time
Nick bounces around inside the ring awaiting his opponent.
I need a hero
Who's gonna fight for what's right
Who's gonna help us survive
I need a hero
Who's gonna fight for the weak
Who's gonna make 'em believe
I need a hero
I need a hero
A hero's gonna save me just in time
Derrick: Have you ever seen Nick look more focused than right now?
Flash: I never really look at his face Diamond. I try to just pretend he doesn't exist.
Suddenly, the lights in the arena go out. The sound of thunder is heard through the PA system as smoke begins to fill the ramp entrace. The initials G.O.D.S appears on the Globaltron and then we hear a voice speak.
Voice: Hence that general is skilful in attack whose opponent does not know what to defend; and he is skilful in defense whose opponent does not know what to attack.
Suddenly, This Fire Burns by Killswitch Engage begins to play. a ring of fire suddenly appears in the middle of the ramp floor. From underneath comes Famine of the Vile. As the music plays, Famine rises out from the floor wearing a black cape. He stands there for a moment as the fire continues to burn around him. He looks up and removes the cape as he steps through the fire walking with a purpose down to the ring.
Derrick: And there he is folks. The Vile one himself. You know Flash, as much as I dislike Famine, you have to give him credit. He is one hell of a performer!
Flash: The man doesn't know the words quit or die. I don't know how the hell Nick is going to survive this tonight.
The crowd boos as Famine enters the ring and both men lock eyes. The ref closes the door behind Famine and it looks like this is it!
Flash: Looks like business....Uh, I mean..Looks like it's time for the battle to begin!
Derrick: Caught yourself right on time huh? Nice one.
The bell rings and both men go nose to nose and don't move or blink. The crowd is deafening as they await the first strike. Nick makes the first move and talks some trash before slapping Famine. Famine just shrugs it off as if it was nothing! And then the fists begin to fly. With each Nick strike we hear cheers and with each Famine counter there are boos. They trade several right hands before Nick drives a knee to the gut gaining another pop from the crowd as he then slams Famine down on the mat. Famine quickly gets to his feet as Nick grabs him by the hair and takes him towards the steel cage wall throwing him right into it!
Flash: Never thought I would say this but Nick is actually looking good out there.
Derrick: He sure does. But don't underestimate Famine. You never know when he'll strike or how.
Famine gets to his feet as Nick tries to apply a front face lock similar to a crossface. Famine looks to fight his way out of it trying to push himself up to his feet using his hands on the mat. He gets to one knee and then looks to stand but Nick takes him down with a neck breaker. Nick picks up Famine and whips him across the ring into the ropes. Famine bounces back as Nick looks for a hiptoss only to have Famine counter with a hiptoss of his own. Famine looks to pick up Nick but Nick takes both feet pushing them up in the air kicking Famine back to the mat. Nick is quick to his feet and begins to come towards Famine, but he takes Nick down with a leg sweep. Both men get to their feet and come towards each other as Famine snaps Nick with an arm drag. Nick is back up and he snaps Famine with an arm drag. Both men are up and look for a double drop kick neither man connecting and they quickly get to their feet with a Stale Mate and the fans roar in approval as Nick and Famine both nod their heads towards each other before circling each other once more.
Derrick: Did you see that Flash? They actually nodded at each other. I have to admit I'm more then a little surprised that these guys are actually wrestling and not trying to kill each other like we expected.
Flash: I think Famine is just feeling him out right now. I'm sure he's got a game plan and is two steps ahead of Nick.
Derrick: I'm sure. Both men have such a stories past that it's almost sad in a way to know this may be it. These men are going to leave it all out in that ring tonight for possibly the very last time.
Flash: Which is good because no one wants to see Nick Ryan wrestle anymore anyways.
Both men lock up once again, this time with Famine getting the upper hand. Famine goes behind Nick and hits a huge Full Nelson Slam! Famine then starts to climb one of the corners, hoping to pull down a barbed wire bat but Nick gets to his feet quickly and hits a forearm into his lower back forcing Famine back down. Nick slams Famine’s head into the turnbuckle and then hits a back suplex. Nick follows up with a series of stomps before applying a standing leg lock. Nick wrenches on Famine's leg as he tries to find a way out of the hold.
Derrick: This is what everyone including myself came to see tonight. They know each other so well that there's no telling who will gain the upper hand.
Flash: This is what the WGWF is all about Diamond. Try to find this kind of wrestling anywhere else!
Famine does a sit-up and is able to punch Nick in the knee. That loosens the grip enough for Famine to fight out of the leg lock and use his legs to shove Nick into the ropes. Nick charges back with a clothesline of his own, but Famine ducks and waits to deliver a counter move, but Nick catches himself with the rope and turns to face his opponent. Famine charges at Nick hoping to clothesline him to the outside, but Nick drops down and holds onto the top rope. Famine barely catches himself but Nick hits a hard punch right into Famine’s stomach. Nick raises up lifting Famine and planting him with a spinebuster.
Derrick: Jesus this is unbelievable! Great in ring presence from both men as they fight for the advantage over the other.
Flash: And as much as I hate it, Nick so far has actually had the upper hand.
Derrick: Let's not forget that Famine does have a few tricks up his sleeve. If we know him like we do he's going to unleash at any moment.
Flash: That's what i'm waiting for. Maybe he's just toying with him.
Nick continues with the legs, this time with an inside leg lock. After applying enough damage Nick releases the hold and kicks Famine right in the gut. Famine retaliates, however, pounding Nick in the gut with a stiff punch as Nick was trying to get him to his feet. Famine throws another punch, and another until he has Nick reeling against the ropes. He pulls Nick away from the ropes and hits him with a hard DDT, planting his head into the mat. Famine climbs the closest corner and pulls down the barbed wire chair.
Flash: Uh oh, here it is! This is what we've been waiting for!
Famine cracks Nick across the back with that chair and Nick hollers in pain. He hits him two more times and then backs up, waiting with chair in hand for Nick to get to his feet. Slowly Nick pulls himself up and Famine charges in, only for Nick to slump down and hit a drop toe hold, driving Famine face first into the barbed wire chair.
Derrick: Oh my god!
Flash: Ouch!
Derrick: Famine’s face just got driven into that chair and… I think he’s bleeding!
Nick kicks at Famine’s head, planting it even further into the barbed wire. He then grabs him by the head and starts rubbing his face into the razor sharp barbs. Once satisfied with the damage he’s done Nick leaves his victim and starts climbing after the night stick. A bloody Famine, however, is quicker to his feet than Nick would have expected and the barbed wire steel chair slams into his back. Famine drops the chair and shoves Nick to the outside of the ring, where he lands back first onto a pile of thumbtacks. Nick hollers our in pain. The fans can see thumbtacks stuck to Nick's back!
Derrick: That scream of pain seemed to put a smile on Famine’s bloody face!
Famine exits the ring and picks up a fluorescent light tube and smashes it over Nick’s face as he struggles to his feet. The tube explodes into thousands of pieces and Nick just slumps back down apparently out of it. Famine looks around to see what else is out here and then smiles when seeing a barbed wire covered board. He slides it over and picks Nick up, preparing him for a piledriver.
Flash: This isn't gonna be good.
Famine tries to lift him up but Nick hits him in the ribs, then lifts him and back body drops him onto the thumbtacks. After oooh’s from the fans and cry of pain by Famine, Nick picks up the barbed wire board and places it face down on top of Famine. He backs up and with a running start, he elbow drops the board forcing the barbed wire onto Famine. Nick feels some pain on that one as well, as part of his back landed on the board.
Derrick: This match isn't even over and both men look like they've been through hell already.
They’re slow to their feet but both of them manage to get up at the same time, Nick whipping Famine back into the ring before climbing to grab that barbed wire bat again. Famine makes it to his feet and grabs at Nick, who clubs Famine in the back with the bat. Famine is relentless, though, grabbing at the bat and forcing it out of Nick’s hand, and then tossing Nick off the top turn buckle, sending him crashing into the middle of the ring. Famine picks up the chair and stalks over, leaning the barb wire onto Nick's head and then climbing the turnbuckle.
Derrick: What's Famine doing?
Flash: This is going to be sick!
Famine flies and crashes down with a leg drop onto the barbed wire steel chair. Nick rolls around in pain, flinging the chair off of him and revealing that he’s bleeding profusely as well. Famine is slow to get to his feet as well with his leg having landed onto the chair. He holds it in pain before starting to slowly stand up. He finds Nick staggering and hits him with a reverse Impaler DDT.
Derrick: Nail in the Coffin! It could be over here...
Famine goes for the cover....1......2!
Flash: That was a close one, what a kickout!
Nick pulls Famine’s legs out from underneath him sending Famine crashing down back first onto those thumbtacks still in his back. Nick rests against the ropes for just a second before grabbing Famine’s legs and applying an elevated Boston crab.
Flash: After hitting his leg on that chair this can't feel good at all.
Derrick: Famine is trying hard to fight out of this. You can see the pain in his face.
Flash: Something we normally don't see from Famine. It almost makes him human.
Famine keeps fighting and manages to flip himself over, but Nick kicks him in the gut. He turns Famine and slingshots him into the corner, Famine’s head slams into the turnbuckle. Nick looks up at the corner nearest him and sees the night stick, and climbs up after it, climbing back down once he retrieves it. He turns to see Famine slowly picking himself up as he twirls the nightstick in his hand.
Derrick: Nick looks like a man possessed as he holds that night stick, ready to strike.
Flash: Someone better call 911 right now!
Famine reaches down and picks up the bat once he sees Nick with a weapon. Famine swings and Nick blocks, and then slams the night stick upside Famine’s skull. Nick cracks the night stick against Famine’s hand, forcing him to drop the bat, and then jams it into his gut, doubling him over. Nick flips the night stick around and uses the butt end and the handle to lift Famine by the throat and pushes him against the turnbuckle attempting to choke the life out of him. Finally Nick lets go and tosses the night stick aside, pulling Famine out of the corner and hoisting him into a suplex position, letting him hang there before bringing him down into a brain buster.
Flash: That was a hell of a move. Nick really did come out here with a vengeance!
Famine somehow manages to kick out after a two count and Nick is a bit beside himself. He mounts Famine and starts pounding away at him, all Famine can do is cover up to protect himself. Finally Famine is able to gouge at Nick’s eye, forcing him to back off. Famine moves in on the blinded Nick, rocking him with fist after fist. Famine picks up the steel chair and levels Nick over the head and collapsing to both knees after.
Derrick: My god what a shot!
Flash: Scrambled brains anyone?
Famine has a little trouble rolling Nick over but eventually does and applies a pin, but somehow Nick is able to kick out after two.
Derrick: That was so close I thought he had him.
Flash: Nick just doesn't know when to quit.
A bloody Famine takes a second to stare at the ref, believing the match should be over now. He slowly picks himself up and takes a second to force himself through the beating he’s taken thus far. He picks Nick up by the head, having to make up for the lack of strength Nick seems to have in his legs. Famine puts Nick in a front face lock and signals to the crowd.
Derrick: This is it Flash! He’s looking for the Hellseeker!
Famine lifts Nick into Powerbomb position but Nick grabs hold of his head and starts pounding away. Nick attacks for dear life as Famine stumbles around the ring with him on his shoulders. Famine backs into the corner with the sledgehammer in it and Nick grabs at it, using it as leverage to block any powerbomb attempt. Famine gut checks and uses all his strength to bring Nick crashing to his back, and does, but Nick lands with the head of the sledgehammer in his hands and nails Famine in the head with it.
Derrick: My god! That could have killed him!
Famine is out and Nick, still holding onto that sledge hammer, is forced through pain and fatigue to stay down. He starts fighting his way back to his feet but it’s not easy, the thumbtacks still piercing the flesh in his back. He moves over and makes the cover. 1.......2....NO! Somehow Famine is able to kick out before the three count!
Derrick: My god! What will it take to finish this match?
Flash: I think one of them is going to have to be dead.
Derrick: I agree with you on that one. These guys have take each other to the limit and there still seems to be no end in sight!
After somehow managing to get back to a vertical base, Nick clocks Famine in the head again and then grabs the barbed wire chair. He starts climbing the turnbuckle with it in his hand and once there he sizes up the distance between him and Famine. He takes a deep breath and flies towards Famine, placing the chair underneath his arm and slams down hard with a hard elbow drop!
Flash: MY GOD! That was one hell of an elbow drop with that chair!
Derrick: Did you hear that splat of Nick slamming on top of Famine?
Nick is down for the moment. Famine doesn't seem to be moving. Could it be over? The ref begins a ten count..
1
2
3
4
Nick starts moving now.
5
6
Nick pulls himself to his feet. Famine is also on his feet now and he hammers Nick with a straight right hand before tossing him over the rope to the outside of the ring and onto the steel floor of the cage. He then steps through the ropes and stomps on Nick's back a few times before picking him up and taking him head first into the steel mesh of the cage wall! Famine chops Nick across the chest before hitting a hard snap suplex! Both men are back down once again as it takes a moment for Famine to get to his feet. Nick is slowly getting to his feet as Famine walks over to get a chair, Famine stops for a moment to catch his breath as Nick grabs a chair raising it in the air. Famine turns around. Nick swings, Famine swings, BAM! WHACK! Both men hit each other with the chairs! Incredible!
Derrick: Holy crap! They both hit each other with the chair.
Flash: Unbelievable, both men are down and out as the ref begins to count once again.
1
2
3
4
5
6
Nick begins to stir as does Famine.
7
8
Nick is up.
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Famine manages to get to his feet breaking the count. The blood continues to flow from both men. Nick lands a right that staggers Famine. Famine then lands a wild right hand of his own that staggers Nick. Back and forth, back and forth! The punches don't stop and with each fist that flies, both men try to stay on their feet!
Flash: You talk about a fight! These two men are laying it all on the line! Forget the main event. THIS is your main event right here!
Nick then lands a boot to the gut and......RYAN RIOT! NICK HITS FAMINE WITH THE RYAN RIOT! But he doesn't have enough to make the pin. He tries to crawl over slowly but as he drops his arm on Famine's chest, Famine turns over and the pin cannot be made. After a few seconds, the ref counts to 6 and both men are trying to get back to their feet once again.
Derrick: It's a good thing we paid for extra time because this match isn't over and doesn't look to be!
Flash: The fans are getting their moneys worth that's for damn sure!
Both men are now in the middle of the ring. Tired, bleeding and looking like they can no longer go on. To the shock of the entire arena, the announcers and even Famine himself, Nick tells Famine to bring it. Famine pulls back and punches Nick straight in his face knocking him down to the mat. Nick then gets back up. Famine just can't believe it.
Derrick: What's it going to take for Famine to put Nick away?
Flash: Even i'm starting to wonder that.
Nick continues to ask Famine to bring the fight. Famine doesn't know what else to do so he steps back, and then kicks him in the gut. BOOM! Nail in the Coffin! He takes a few seconds to make the cover but Famine manages to get his arm over Nick's chest.
1
2
THRE--NO!
We can hear Famine yell out "Why won't you fucking die already?!"
Derrick: Famine doesn't seem to know what to do anymore Flash. What's it going to take? What does he have to do?
Flash: Why the hell are you asking me?
The crowd is on their feet wondering when and how this match will end as well. Neither man seems to have anything left to give. They are both wiggling around, trying to get back to their feet as the ref yet again begins to count.
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2
3
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Nick is now on one knee
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Famine is on one knee as well
9
Stumbling to separate corners, both men barely make it to their feet before the count of ten. The crowd has been on their feet for the last five minutes now. Now we see a few of the superstars come out from the back and stand at the ramp entrance. Even they want to see how this ends.
Derrick: Look at that Flash, some of the guys in the back want to see how this turns out.
Flash: Yeah, that and they're looking at possibly the biggest match of the year!
Both men once again walk toward the center of the ring and just stand there looking at each other. They are completely spent and look like they've been through hell and back. Famine now tells Nick to bring it. Nick pulls back and hits a hard closed fist to the jaw of Famine which send him reeling back toward the ropes. Famine bounces off and comes forward. Nick hits a boot to the gut and attempts to hit the Red Line but out of nowhere Famine counters and hits the Hellseeker!
Derrick: How the hell did he have the strength to do that?
Flash: That's Famine for you. Whenever you think it's over, it isn't!
Neither man is moving. The ref checks on both men to see if either one will make a move but there is no response. He starts to count again as the crowd and everyone else looks on.
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2
3
4
Famine starts to move now
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He gets his arm across the chest of Nick and the ref drops quickly. 1.........2.........3!! It's finally over!!
Derrick: I.....I have no words to describe what we've witnessed here tonight. This is the only thing I can do.
Derrick stands up, puts his headset down and begins to clap as does the rest of the crowd and the guys up at the entrance ramp. Flash then puts his headset down as he stands up. The entire arena is on their feet, clapping for both men. Derrick and Flash then put their headsets back on.
Derrick: You know Flash, whether you love them or hate them, both men gave us their all tonight. This was a match that will never be forgotten and I am damn proud to have witnessed it.
Flash: I can't say one bad thing right now. Nick Ryan definitely deserves this standing ovation as does Famine. I have never seen either man push themselves to this limit. God knows the permanent damage that has been done here tonight. Both physically and mentally.
The crowd continues to clap and cheer as EMT's make their way out of the back to help both men out of the ring as the scene fades backstage...
ZACH RIZZA...
The camera shows "Big Tyme" Zach Rizza sitting with his head down and eyes close. Zach slowly tilts his head upwards and lets out a huge sigh. Zach opens his eyes and begins talking.
RIZZA: The talking...is over. The jokes, the ridicule, the yelling, the screaming. All that remains is a gigantic structure...all that remains is HELL...
Zach stands up and begins to walk towards the door...he stops and, without looking back at the camera, continues.
RIZZA: ...and all that remains is me holding up the World Heavyweight championship in the end...
Zach looks over his shoulder, his eyes closed.
RIZZA: just like on Monday.
Zach exits his room and slams the door behind him as the scene fades to a dark screen...
MATCH 7:
I QUIT MATCH
PAUL FROST vs CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE
Masters: Ladies and Gentleman, it is now time for the I QUIT MATCH!
The fans explode upon the mention of our next contest.
I am Perfection by Downstait rocks over the speakers bringing the crowd to a standing ovation.
Masters: Introducing first, about to make his way to the ring, representing the INITIATIVE... PERFECTION PAUL FROST!
The arena is black & the crowd roars with excitement as the titiantron reads P-E-R-F-E-C-T-I-O-N as Downstait’s “ I ‘am Perfection” rips across the sound system. With blue & white lights flashing around, the shower of blue sparks falls from the rafters as fans await the arrival of Paul Frost. After a few moments of waiting out steps Frost into a spot light. He grins before raising his arms in the air as a shower of blue sparking rains down from the rafters. After one or so moments Paul lowers his arms the shower stops. Frost slowly heads towards te ring before leaping onto the ring apron and staring out back to the ramp getting a good look at his video before entering the ring. The spotlight follows Frost towards the turnbuckle and with the same pose on stage Frost looks around grinning as the arena lights come back on…
Rotten: Say your goodbyes now please.
The music slowly fades away.
Masters: And introducing his opponent...
"Yea, I get it you're an outcast, always under attack, bringing up the past, no one owes you anything...
"I think you need a shotgun blast, kick in the ass, so paranoid, WATCH YOUR BACK!...
The crowd roars with boo's as "Sound of Madness" by Shinedown rocks over the speakers of the MGM Grand.
Masters: About to make his way towards the ring, representing GENESIS 2011... He is "CHRONIC" CHRIS PAGE!
The house lights dim to darkness as yellow and black strobe lights flicker throughout the arena. Smoke begins to rise at the top of the ramp, the crowd boo's louder as Chronic Chris Page is shown stepping through the smokey haze, and out to the top of the ramp.
Diamond: Big fight feel here folks!
CCP walks towards the ring, very focused on what's about to transpire. He ignores the fans, flipping them the bird as he reaches ringside. CCP walks up the steel steps to the ring apron before entering the ring through the top and middle rope. The music fades away as CCP and Frost stand center ring.
DING..... DING..... DING.....
The crowd explodes as the bell sounds. CCP and Frost stand center ring, with all of Las Vegas looking on. Suddenly it's CCP who waists no time in throwing a right hand, Frost fires back with a right, CCP lands a right, Frost lands a right, CCP blasts Paul with a European Uppercut knocking Frost back into the ropes, Frost comes off the ropes with a European Uppercut of his own which sends CCP falling to the mat. The crowd roars as Frost stomps away at CCP before dropping down, choking Page!
Diamond: This is going to be nothing short of a brawl!
Frost releases the choke before picking up CCP. He shoots CCP towards the ropes, CCP reverses sending Frost bouncing off the ropes and into a back breaker by Page! The crowd boo's as CCP rolls Frost over to his stomach, he drops a elbow across the small of the back. CCP reaches a vertical base, he picks up Frost before shooting him towards the ropes, Frost latches on to the top rope causing CCP to charge towards Paul, Paul ducks down elevating CCP over the top rope and out to the floor!
Rotten: Like the ring was going to house these two for longer than that...
Frost measures CCP, as CCP works his way to his feet Frost slingshots himself over the top rope crashing down on top of CCP with a cross body block! Frost reaches his feet to a roar from the crowd. Paul picks CCP up before sending him crashing into the steel steps shoulder first with so much force the steps separate upon impact! Frost tosses the time keeper from his chair, the crowd explodes as Frost picks up the steel chair. CCP pushes himself up on all fours, Frost comes over raising the chair high in the air before smashing CCP across the back to a huge pop from the crowd! CCP drops to the floor, Frost laces CCP across the back a second time followed by a third before tossing the chair over the top rope and back into the ring. The referee, asks CCP.
Referee: Do you Quit?
CCP: Ah... NO!
Frost picks up CCP tossing him back into the ring under the bottom rope. Frost slides into the ring after CCP. He picks up the steel chair, CCP is shown getting on both knees, he begs off from Frost who comes closer with the chair high in the air, as Paul gets within feet of CCP it's CCP who lands a low blow causing Frost to drop the chair. CCP picks the chair up, he blasts Paul in the skull denting the chair up impact sending Frost crashing back to the mat. CCP drops the chair, he locks in a Boston Crab on Paul Frost!
Diamond: CCP has turned this contest around, and now he's got Frost locked in a Boston Crab!
Referee: Do you Quit?
Frost: HELL NO!
The crowd roars as Frost does a push up off the mat, breaking the hold! CCP beats Frost to his feet, he picks up Frost, but Frost counters with a drop toe hold before quickly locking in a STF on Page! CCP screams out in pain as Frost wrenches back on the STF. CCP manages to reach back, thumbing Frost in the eye!
Rotten: Smart counter by Page!
CCP rolls out to the arena floor, thinking he's gotten the best of Frost, but Frost rolls out to the floor behind him! Frost spins CCP around blasting him with a European Uppercut knocking CCP back into the security wall. Frost charges CCP, but eats a boot to the face by Page staggering Frost back several feet, CCP comes off the guardrail but walks right into a T-Bone Suplex on the floor by Frost! Frost picks CCP up, he bounces CCP head first off the announcers table before taking CCP by the hair around the ring, Frost scoops CCP up over his shoulder. He charges the ring post, CCP manages to slide down the back of Frost before pushing him shoulder first into the ring post! CCP picks up Frost before throwing him over the guardrail into the front row of fans! CCP crawls over the barricade, he picks up Frost, but Frost grabs a beer from a fan throwing it into the eyes of CCP! The crowd explodes as Frost lays in a hard right hand knocking CCP further back into the crowd. Frost comes forward, driving a boot to the midsection, he looks to Piledrive CCP on the floor, but from nowhere CCP counters back body dropping Frost on the concrete!
Rotten: They're fighting in the crowd! I love this shit!
CCP snatches a beer from a fan, he takes a big gulp from the cup and swallows it before taking another gulp. He turns towards Frost who is reaching a vertical base and spits it in his eyes!
Diamond: What goes around, comes around.
CCP takes Frost, and drives him head first into a concrete wall which has a long black curtain hanging from it. Frost bounces off the wall, and walks through the curtain, ripping it down exposing part of backstage where several wrestlers are shown watching the match on a large screen. CCP picks up TV cord as he follows in behind Frost, CCP wraps the cord around Frost neck, and begins to choke the life out of Paul! Frost attempts to get free, but in the end results to a mule kick to the groin dropping CCP to his knees! Frost eyes a trash can. He takes the trash can, dumps what trash is in it over CCP's head before bashing his brains in, denting the trash can in the process. The crowd roars louder as Frost smashes the can against CCP's head once again! Frost tosses the trash can aside before picking up CCP where he sends him crashing head first into a near by COKE machine! Frost damn near runs over the camera man as he turns his attention to grabbing a steel pole. Frost charges CCP looking to break his ribs, but CCP catches Frost with a boot to the midsection moments before impact is made. The crowd boo's as CCP thumbs Frost in the eye causing Frost to drop the steel pipe. CCP looks towards the 40 inch flat screen TV. He looks down at Paul, and then back at the screen. The wrestlers quickly get out of the way as CCP picks up Paul Frost, he takes him by the head, and sends him as hard as he possibly can head first into the Flat Screen causing the screen to shatter into thousands of pieces upon impact which also, in the process splits Frost head wide open! A massive HOLY SHIT chant breaks out from inside the MGM Grand as Frost falls back to the floor!
Diamond: We've seen these two men go many times before, but we've NEVER seen them go like this!
Rotten: It's like neither one of them want to make the other say I Quit, they want to inflict as much bodily harm as they humanly can!
The referee, who now has a wireless microphone kneels down over Frost as he asks...
Referee: Paul Frost, DO YOU QUIT?
CCP comes over shoving the referee out of the way, he takes the microphone before mounting Frost's chest.
CCP: SAY IT!
CCP forces the microphone down in Frosts face before pulling it right back up to his.
CCP: QUIT! SAY IT!
CCP puts the microphone back down at Frosts mouth.
Frost: ....
CCP begins to drive the speaking end of the microphone into the open wound of Frost repeatedly some 5 times before tossing the microphone to the side. He picks up Frost by the head, before driving a knee to the midsection to keep the advantage. CCP drags Frost by the hair towards a side door to the MGM Grand, CCP throws Frost into the door which opens upon impact sending Frost outside of the building!
Rotten: Takin' it to the mean streets of the Las Vegas Strip!
CCP comes out the door right behind Frost, but as he walks up on Frost, Paul lashes back with a kick to the gut of CCP, Frost quickly takes CCP, sending him with a Irish Whip into the side of a WGWF production truck! CCP bounces off the truck into a hard clothesline taking him off his feet and to the pavement! Frost notices a nearby limo parked beside the production truck. He picks up CCP by the hair, walks him to the front of the limo where he bounces CCP head first of the hood of the limo! Frost looks to take advantage with a clothesline, CCP ducks, elevating Frost with a back body drop on the hood of the limo! The crowd roars with boo's as CCP signals for the Page Plant.
Rotten: He's going to Page Plant Frost through the front windshield of that limo!
CCP underhooks the arms of Paul Frost, but before he can excute the Page Plant it's Frost countering with a back body drop of his own, only his sends CCP smashing through the front windshield of the limo!
Diamond: Good god the carnage!
Rotten: CCP's body might have been broken in half!
Frost turns, he picks up CCP before taking him up on the roof of the limo. Frost positions CCP for a piledriver. He lifts CCP up before spiking him head first on the hood of the limo! The referee hands Frost the microphone.
Frost: QUIT YOU SON OF A BITCH!
Frost forces the microphone down into the face of CCP.
CCP: (heavily breathing)... FUCK YOU!
Frost tosses the microphone back to the referee before bringing CCP off the hood of the limo. He takes CCP by the head, the crowd erupts as Frost sends CCP face first through the back window of the limo! The glass shatters upon impact busting CCP wide open!
Diamond: These two are out to kill each other!
Frost drags a bloody CCP out from the car window, he sends CCP smashing face first into the production truck before bringing CCP back into the building. As they come back in the building Frost lands a boot to the midsection, he drags CCP back through the hallway, and back out to the crowd!
Rotten: They're coming back to the ring!
The crowd erupts as Frost drags CCP back down through the crowd. He sends CCP sailing over the barricade back to the ringside area. Frost steps up on the barricade, and as CCP brings himself to a vertical base Frost leaps off the barricade driving a double axe handle into the back of CCP's neck, which sends CCP smashing into the ringpost shoulder first. Frost tosses CCP back into the ring under the bottom rope. He picks up the top portion of the steel steps. He slides them into the ring to a huge pop from the crowd. Frost slides into the ring, he wipes the blood away from his eyes as he picks up the steel ring steps. CCP pushes himself up off the mat out of a pool of his own blood. As CCP reaches a vertical base, Frost charges CCP looking to drill him in the skull with the ring steps, CCP counters with a drop toe hold sending Frost falling forward bouncing face first off the steps! CCP rolls out to the floor. The crowd responds with a pop as CCP pulls out the BARBWIRE WRAPPED STEEL CHAIR!
Rotten: NOW WE GO TO SCHOOL!
CCP slides back into the ring, barbwire wrapped chair in toe. We see Paul push himself up off the mat, and as Paul reaches a vertical base it's CCP who drills him in the skull with a shot from the barbwire wrapped chair! Frost falls back to the mat as a "HOLY SHIT" chant breaks out. CCP lays the barbwire chair over the face of Frost, he quickly steps through the ropes to the ring apron, CCP begins to make his way to the top rope. He leaps off with a diving headbut landing on top of the barbwire wrapped chair driving the shards of wire further into the skull of Frost, but he cuts himself open further in the process.
Diamond: Someone has got to stop this!
Rotten: Frost did all of this to himself!
CCP, slowly pulls himself to his feet. He looks down at Frost before walking over to him, he takes him by both legs before locking in a SHARP SHOOTER!
Rotten: Make that no good Canadian QUIT!
Blood rushes from the wounds on Paul's face as CCP sits back further on the Sharp Shooter.
Referee: Paul, do you quit?
Several seconds pass until Frost is barely heard saying...
Frost: N... NO!
Frost places both hands on the mat before pushing himself up, breaking the Sharp Shooter to a huge pop from the crowd. CCP gets to a vertical base, he comes towards Frost who's laying on the mat, Frost from nowhere lands the FROST BITE on top of the barbwire wrapped chair!
Diamond: HOLY
Rotten: SHIT! Page isn't moving!
Diamond: Frost bite on the Barbwire Wrapped Steel Chair!
Blood is everywhere as Paul slowly pulls himself to a vertical base. He turns his attention towards the turnbuckles. Frost staggers towards the ropes, he steps out to the ring apron before climbing up to the top rope. In the ring, CCP slowly begins to stir, he pushes himself up to a vertical base, Frost leaps off the top rope connecting with a Clothesline which sends CCP crashing down to the mat. Frost rolls out of the ring and to the floor, he tosses back the ring apron. The crowd explodes as Frost brings out a TABLE! Frost slides the table into the ring, he reaches back under the ring where he pulls out a black bag before sliding into the ring. Frost, a bloody mess sets the table up in the center of the ring. He empties the contents of the black sack... it's....
Diamond: THUMBTACKS... and LIGHTER FLUID!
Frost spreads hundreds of thumbtacks across the table. He then squeezes lighter fluid all on top of the table. Frost, takes a lighter from the sack, the crowd roars as he sets the table on fire!
Rotten: This isn't right!
Frost, picks up a bloody CCP, he lifts him up setting him up on the top turnbuckle... the crowd roars as Frost steps up to the middle turnbuckle. He snitches CCP up for a Superplex.
Rotten: NO!!
Frost looks for the Superplex, CCP counters by holding on to the top rope before planting a low blow to Frost causing him to release his grasp. CCP stands up on the top rope, he puts Frost's head between his legs, before quickly underhooking both arms! The roof explodes as CCP comes off the top rope with a PAGE PLANT driving Frost through the flaming table covered with thumbtacks! A massive HOLY SHIT chant breaks out from all over the MGM Grand as CCP and Frost lay motionless in the ring as the referee uses a fire extingusher to put out the flames.
Diamond: They're both dead!
Rotten: The violence, and brutality we've witnessed tonight has PALED in comparison to what is unfolding in front of our very eyes as we speak.
It seems like eternity before CCP finally begins to stir, he crawls towards a motionless Frost, he slowly manages to lock in a Crippler Crossface!
Referee: DO YOU QUIT?
Frost: AHHHH....
Referee: PAUL! DO YOU QUIT?!
Frost: AHHHH!!
Referee: DO YOU QUIT?!?!?!
Frost: I QUIT!
Referee: THAT'S IT!
DING...DING...DING....
"Sound of Madness" by Shinedown rocks over the speakers
Masters: The winner of the match... CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE!
CCP releases the hold as EMT's rush the ring checking on both CCP and Paul Frost.
Diamond: Say what you will, but Paul Frost did not quit.
Rotten: Yeah, he was knocked out.