Post by MPW ADMIN on Dec 14, 2012 1:49:44 GMT -5
Date: Thursday, December 13th 2012
Channel: WTN (Wrestling Television Network)
Venue: EnergySolutions Arena, Salt Lake City Utah
Time: 9pm EST/ 5pm PST
[Fire works explode but suddenly the music is cut off. A drumroll is heard as a voice is heard clearing]
“Ladies and Gentlemen... Your World Heavyweight Champion....”
[The fans boo and out from the stage holding a microphone is Laura Tavares. They boo louder as she smiles]
Laura Tavares: JOHNNYYYY CLASH!!!
[She points to the stage as “Walk Away” by Five Finger Death Punch hits. She waits on the stage as Johnny Clash walks out in his new MPW Shop T-shirt with the sleeves cut off and his wrestling trunks. The title belt is over his shoulder and he looks Laura up and down. He spins her around in her black and white short dress. They walk down the ramp as Johnny puts his arm around her]
Thomas Simon: Welcome to TNT fans. No don’t adjust your sets, what you see in front of you is real. Johnny Clash and Laura Tavares pulled a fast one last week during the wedding of Johnny and Biguns, which turned out to be a ploy all along.
Bob Herman: It’s magnificent seeing these two together again Tommy
Thomas Simon: I knew you would like it
Bob Herman: That Johnny Clash is a spitting image of a young me, the kids got it and will go far!
Thomas Simon: So he has an announce job to look forward to when his career ends?
Bob Herman: Shut it Simon
[Johnny holds the ropes open for Laura as she climbs in the ring. He follows and stands in the middle. He puts his head down and his hand up as he holds the microphone with the other hand]
Johnny Clash: Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
[The fans boo as Johnny shushes them]
Johnny Clash: Shhhhhhhh Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
[The boos continue to rain down but Johnny looks out at the crowd as he lifts his head]
Johnny Clash: The Champ is speaking.
[The boo’s start again but Johnny cuts them off]
Johnny Clash: To be a Champion you need, heart, charisma, courage and... Brains. I have all of that plus some more, as you all were once again SWERVED by Johnny Clash.
[The fans boo but Johnny smiles and doesn’t let them finish]
Johnny Clash: I played you all once again and I feel like there is now a large weight lifted off of me.
[Laura laughs as Johnny continues]
Johnny Clash: Though I do feel like a large chunk in my life is missing, im just going to have to pig myself back up and moooooove on.
[Laura laughs hysterically behind Johnny]
Thomas Simon: this is sickening. The poor girl was embarrassed and isn’t even here to defend herself.
Johnny Clash: The one thing I have heard for the past week over and over and over again is Why? Why did you do it Johnny? Why did you take all this time to come up with this plan just to screw over a poor girl? The real question is why didn’t we come up with it sooner? But now let me pass it on to the mastermind behind the entire plan, the beautiful.. No no no the gorgeous Laura Tavares.
[Johnny gets down on one knee and hands the microphone to Laura]
Laura Tavares: I want to thank the academy, I want to thank god and my mom for this award winning performance
[Laura laughs and Johnny claps behind her]
Laura Tavares: What I have learned in this company is to be on top and call the shots you need to be either in a clique or hold the World Title. And since me and Johnny were overlooked for so long we decided to do something about it. We saw that Biguns had pull and power. She was the General Manager and during that time she was able to secure contracts on top of contracts for Johnny. She had no Idea that I was behind this whole plan.
[The fans boo Laura even more]
Thomas Simon: Sickening. SICKENING
Laura Tavares: So I decided to step aside and take one for the team. I felt bad for my poor poor baby having to sleep with that hog but it was all for business. It’s what a good wife does.
[Laura pets Johnny’s face and kisses him]
Laura Tavares: And don’t worry, he got checked... He doesn’t have swine flu or any of her other diseases. Now I know you are all wondering why I cost Johnny the title at After Shock. Simple. We had to get everyone on board, we had to convince everyone that this was real. But in the contract that Biguns created.. Johnny had a rematch clause all along and he knew that he would be able to beat Trey Baxter one on one. Now we have the title, we have the power and we are once again.. MPW’s most dominant couple.
[Laura hands the microphone back to Johnny]
Johnny Clash: I couldn’t have said it any better myself. But Biguns while you sit at home and eat your pork rinds... Wait is that cannibalism? Nevermind nevermind. While you sit at home crying your eyes out and eating tubs of ice cream, just remember. You were made a bitch by Johnny Clash and Laura Tavares.. MPW’s power couple.
[Johnny drops the microphone and instead of “Walk Away,” “Guerilla Radio” hits. Johnny looks at the ramp as the crowd pops. Johnny gets Laura out of the way and out of the ring quickly as he waits by the front turnbuckle for Trey. Trey and Ash jump the guardrail by the announce table and slide in the ring]
Bob Herman: Woe Woe Woe!
Thomas Simon: Here we go!
[The music stops and Johnny looks confused. Laura screams for Johnny to get out but he turns around and Trey waves at him with a smirk on his face. Johnny goes to exit the ring quickly but Ash pulls his arm and brings him back in. He kicks Johnny in the stomach and hits Adios Mother Fucker. Trey sets him up for the Lights out but the crowd boos as Andre Dixon runs down to the ring and slides in. He chases them off and kneels down to tend to Johnny as does Laura]
Bob Herman: Those cowards want nothing to do with Andre! They couldn’t even face Johnny face to face they had to jump him from behind! Hell there is two of them and one of him at least make it fair!
Thomas Simon: Fair!? Johnny is the most unfair Superstar I have ever met in this business!
Match 1:
Honey Winters: This opening match is a four way dance!
["Revolution" from WWE 13 blares on the P.A. and 5 Pyro streams go up from the stage and Dynamo comes onto the stage with taped palms and forearms with black elbow pads and grey shorts that read "Dynamic Dragon" going across the top of the shorts and he looks to the fans and raises his arms into the air and another pyro burst goes off and Dynamo walks down the ramp and hi-fives some of the fans hands in the aisle.]
Honey Winters: Making his way to the ring, from Everett Massachusetts.. Dynamo Crunch!
[He hands his "The Dynamic Dragon" vest to a fan. Dynamo then enters the ring and gets up on the far turnbuckle and raises his index fingers into the air as the crowd cheers. The lights in the arena goes out and pyro starts going off around the ring. Then you hear the lyrics *Im on my way to heaven* Blare through the pa system then you hear *I'm off on an adventure* Then more pyro goes off around the stage then you hear *woah now* and Mr.Rager blares the pa system and out comes Nathan Styles coming through the curtains walking down the ramp cussing of the fans.]
Honey Winters: And making his way to the ring from Los Angeles California.. Nathan Styles!
[As he makes his way down he pulls a joint out of his pocket and lights it up and starts smoking it. As he is walking down the ring he flicks his joint it in the crowd and makes his way inside the ring waiting for his opponent. "Reborn" by Damageplan is heard blasting throughout the arena. Shaun Cross wastes no time as he walks onto the stage, immediately starting down the ramp. Occasionally drifting to the sides of the ramp to high-five a few fans. He slides into the ring and quickly springs to his feet, rushing across and climbing the far turnbuckle.]
Honey Winters: And their opponent, from Portland Maine, Shaun Cross!
[He raises his arms up above his head for a moment before hopping back down onto the canvas, turning around and leaning against the corner ready and waiting. As the intro of Fades One Reason plays, the name Jimmy Fatal slowly lights up on screen in inside the blue and white A.A crest. As the song begins Jimmy walks out on stage]
Honey Winters: and from New York city, NY. JIMMY FATAL!
[He slowly walks down the ramp touching a few hands, but not really giving the fans very much attention. He slides into the ring and slowly walks around the ring before settling down in a corner where he recites the serenity prayer for himself .]
Quick Results:
[Nathan Styles Eliminated at 4:05 after a Fatal Mistake by Jimmy Fatal. Jimmy attacks Dynamo Crunch sending him out of the ring afterwards. Shaun Cross brings the fight to Jimmy Fatal and sends him to the ring. Dynamo Crunch comes in to the ring after and hits Shaun Cross with a package pile driver pin combination for the elimination at 8:25. Dynamo Crunch and Jimmy Fatal fight all over ringside until Jimmy hits another Fatal Mistake to pin Dynamo Crunch yet again at 15:47]
Honey Winters: and your winner... Jimmy Fatal!
[Madd Katt is about to exit his office when the door flies open and pushes him back]
Madd Katt: Woe! What the hell is going on!
Johnny Clash: What the hell is going on? Did you not just see that out there? I was attacked from behind by Ash and Trey. Are you going to do something about this? Fine them!
Madd Katt: Fine them? Why should I fine them? If I fined you for all of the attacks you have orchestrated than MPW would be worth more than Donald Trump.
Johnny Clash: I want Baxter. I want Baxter in the ring tonight. Hell ill put my title on the line I don’t care if there’s some stupid clause in his contract saying he cant compete in a title match for three months. Put me in the ring with him. Hell in a cell, ladder, steel cage, anything!
Madd Katt: Okay relax Johnny. Listen. I would be mad too. But the contract is iron clad. I can’t do anything about it. Be..
Johnny Clash: THAN MAKE IT NON TITLE I DON’T CARE!
Madd Katt: BESIDES! Trey and Ash are booked tonight. The match is set in stone and we can’t change it now. I’m sorry Johnny.
Johnny Clash: You are a shitty General Manager. Hell I’d rather have Bill Adams back here running the show. What’s stopping me from going to find them two and kicking their ass?
Madd Katt: I’m stopping you. If you or Andre lay a finger on Trey Baxter or Ash Soulsfate, or even think about going down to ringside for their tag match, than you will be stripped of that title immediately.
Thomas Simon: Ah! What a stipulation!
Bob Herman: That’s some bullshit!
Johnny Clash: Okay Okay. Let me bargain with you Katt. Put me in a match tonight. Put me against anyone and I’ll put my title one the line
[Johnny holds the title up and Madd Katt raises his eyebrows listening]
Johnny Clash: I put my title on the line against an opponent of your choice. But if I win, I get my own contract. A contract stating that I can name any opponent I want and override Trey Baxter’s contract.
Madd Katt: you know what I like the sound of that. Now if you excuse me I have a meeting, and have to go find YOU an opponent.
Johnny Clash: Make it worth my time
[Scene fades back to announce table]
Thomas Simon: Wow what a match later!
Bob Herman: I don’t know what Clash is doing here. Seems like a dumb move to me
Thomas Simon: If Johnny wins he gets a contract to choose his own opponent for the World Title, even Trey Baxter. And if he loses he loses the World Title.
Bob Herman: But to who? He made the mistake of not knowing who his opponent will be right there.
Match 2:
[As the heavy guitar riffs of Thousand foot Krutch's Welcome to the Masqurade starts playing the figures a masked man appears on top of the ramp both shrouded in darkness. As the song goes into the chorus the name Real Steele is spelled out on the screen and spotlights catch Adam Steele pulling off his mask and hands it to a fan.]
Honey Winters: Making his way to the ring, one half of Real Steele... Adam Steele!
[Adam slides in to the ring and climbs on the top turnbuckle. He raises his arms as the fans cheer him on]
Thomas Simon: Gotta love the Steele Brothers!
Bob Herman: These guys are complete idiots
[Adam sits in the corner and waits for his opponent. Lies Greed Misery by Linkin Park. Lies Greed Misery By Linkin park hits, for 10 seconds nothing happens then Red White and Blue strobe lights come on as Ian Andrews makes his way to the ring, as he gets in the ring Ian takes the Microphone from the Ring announcer and announces himself.
Ian Andrews: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome, from Boston, Mass. he is the second olyimpic medalist in Pro wrestling history, and a hell of a lot better looking then anyone here, he is Ian Andrews!
[Ian smiles and puts his arms in the air. Ian and Adam stare each other down as the referee calls for the bell]
Thomas Simon: Here we go!
Bob Herman: We have seen these guys battle time and time again
[The bell sounds, as both men move toward one another locking up into a collar and elbow tie up. Adam takes Andrews into a side headlock, as he does Andrews sends him off. Adam runs off the ropes back at Drake, he leapfrogs over Adam, as he rebounds off the ropes. Adam runs back at Drake, he nails Adam with a shoulder block sending Adam down to the mat. Adam turns moving up to his feet, he slowly moves around Drake. They lock back up, as they do Adam walks Andrews back into the corner, as Jude Mason calls for a break. Adam ignores the call for a break, and nails Andrews with a European upper cut, landing flush to the jaw of Drake. Adam nails Andrews with a knife-edge chop, which echo’s all over the building. Adam grabs Andrews around his head, he runs out of the corner sending Andrews down with a running bulldog. Adam rolls Andrews over covering him, Jude Mason counts]
1.... Kick out.
[Adam grabs Andrews around his head into a chinlock. He locks his arms tight around his head, as Andrews tries to get free. Andrews forces Adam to his feet, he elbows Adam in his stomach. Andrews pushes Adam off, he jumps up nailing Adam with a standing dropkick. Andrews rises to his feet, as Adam slowly gets to his feet. Andrews kicks Adam in his stomach, he grabs him around his head, he lifts him up and down with a snap suplex. Andrews gets to his feet, as Adam lays flat on the mat. Andrews pulls Adam to his feet, he grabs him around his head for a DDT, but Adam runs Andrews into the corner. He drives his shoulders into Drake’s stomach. Adam steps back moving back across the ring, he runs at Andrews nailing him with a splash in the corner. Adam steps back, he runs at Andrews nailing him flush in the face with a big boot. Adam steps back, he pushes Andrews out of the corner onto the mat. Adam drops down covering him, Jude Mason counts]
1..2.. Kick out.
Thomas Simon: Adam Steele with a fury, but only able to get a two count.
Bob Herman: Ian Andrews looking in trouble.
[Adam pulls Andrews to his feet, he nails him with a knife edge chop. Adam runs across the ring hitting off the ropes, he runs back at Drake, as he does Andrews sends Adam face first into the mat with a drop toe hold. Andrews gets to his feet, as Adam stumbles to his feet, he jumps up dropping him with a back cracker. Andrews gets to his feet, he grabs Adam around his leg, he kicks him in the back of his leg. Andrews grabs Adam to turn him for a single leg Boston crab, but Adam kicks Andrews off with his free leg. Adam gets to his feet, he runs at Andrews nailing him with a running clothesline, which stumbles Drake. Adam grabs Andrews around his arm, he steps around beside of him sending Andrews down with a side Russian leg sweep. Adam rises to his feet, he stomps away on Drake, as he pulls him to his feet. Adam leans Andrews over, he lifts him up, but Andrews blocks it. Adam pulls Andrews again for a piledriver, but Andrews blocks it, he flips Adam over with a back body drop.]
Thomas Simon: Ian Andrews blocks the piledriver attempt!
[Adam stumbles to his feet, as he does Andrews kicks him in his stomach. He grabs Adam around his head dropping him down with a jawbreaker. Adam stumbles back, as Andrews runs at him nailing him with a clothesline, Andrews turns, as Adam slowly moves back to his feet. Andrews runs back at Adam nailing him with yet another clothesline, which knocks Adam to the mat. Andrews grabs Adam, as he gets to his feet, he lifts Adam up sending him down with the Go 2 Sleep. Andrews drops down covering him, Jude Mason counts]
1..2.. Kick out.
Thomas Simon: That was close!
Bob Herman: Very close!
[Andrews gets to his feet, he sends Adam into the corner. Andrews runs at him, but Adam moves out of the way. Adam moves back across the ring, as Andrews turns stumbling from the corner. Adam runs at Andrews nailing him with a shining wizard. Adam quickly covers him, Jude Mason counts]
1.. 2.... Kick out.
[Adam pulls Andrews to his feet; he nails him with a European upper cut, which stuns Drake. Adam runs across the ring hitting off the ropes, he runs back at Drake, as he does Andrews jumps up nailing him with a dropkick knocking Adam down to the mat. Andrews gets to his feet, as he does Adam gets to his feet slowly turning, as he does Andrews jumps up dropping him down with the Codebreaker. Andrews rolls Adam over covering him, Jude Mason counts]
1....2.....
[Adam kicks out. Andrews jumps up and argues with the referee as Taufik emerges on the ramp. Ian is in the face of Jude Mason still as Adam gets up. He waits for Andrews to turn around. When he does Adam kicks him in the stomach and grabs his head. Adam looks at the fans and holds his arm up. He delivers a nasty spike DDT as the fans cheer. Andrews goes for the cover]
1....2....
[Taufik pulls the referee out of the ring and he crashes to the floor. The bell rings. Taufik jumps in the ring and starts beating down Adam. Matt Steele runs down to the ring to save his brother as Taufik and Ian leaves ringside]
Thomas Simon: Perfectly good match ruined by Taufik!
Bob Herman: Well Adam was about to steal a win. Good thing Taufik came to make the save
Thomas Simon: You can’t be serious!?
[The shot opens, showing a large MPW logo standing behind a desk, inside a pretty small and anonymous office. Its meagerly decorated only the desk, the logo and a few framed magazine covers hanging on the wall. On the desk stands a picture, the shot zooms in to show the framed picture of an elderly with “I love you Mom” written underneath.]
[Suddenly there is a lot of commotion and Dennis Brown comes flying into the shot and hides the picture. He awkwardly pushes it behind him as he sits on the edge of the desk, with an embarrassed smile.]
Dennis: Uhm hey there MPW Nation...
[He waves at the camera with boyish enthusiasm as his smile spreads wider]
Dennis: As some of you may know my name is Dennis Brown and I am the new head manger of MPW Academy, the place where you have the change to train like the superstars of MPW..
[He starts pointing at the camera and now sports a full out grin, he holds the pose for a few second, sweat starts pearling down his forehead as he realizes that the camera is still rolling. Finally he breaks the pose and starts talking]
Dennis: well uhm why erm don't we errrr take a tour of the facility?... as you may have guessed this is my office.
[Swinging his arm out hitting the camera, he tries to show ]
Dennis: Sorry about that, lets go out and look and the facility
[As he turns to walk out the door, he and the cameraman get stuck in the door, fighting to be the first one through, the camera man winning as the next we see as a clean shot is from outside the corridor, filming Dennis getting up from the floor in his office.]
Dennis: erm lets go down here
[He leads the camera down to a door and into the locker room. Lockers hang all around the room with benches underneath and in the middle of the room is a table with chairs]
Dennis: This is the locker room, where both current and future stars come to talk, shower and change close, we got a whirlpool and a sauna installed in the back as well as showers with the newest and finest facilities...
[Suddenly from behind the wall to the showers a hand with a rubber duck comes out]
Rap, Rap
[Like a lightning Dennis flies over and grabs the rubber duck, caressing it and checking for any damage]
Dennis: FRANK!!!, who is in there.
[The smiling face of Matt Steele pops out from behind the wall wearing a shower cap]
[Matt: That's a nice ducky... hay everybody!!
He starts to walk out from behind the wall, Dennis jumping in front of him to cover the wrestler up, dropping Frank in the process]
Dennis: lets go somewhere else
[The cameras is about to turn, as Dennis bends down to pick up Frank, Matt standing behind him waving and snickering can be heard from behind the camera. Dennis looks up and realizes the compromising situation as he looks back up at Matt behind him]
Dennis: At least put on a towel!!!
[The manager storms out followed by the camera and they walk into the gym, where there is filled with weights and machines]
Dennis: Our gym is equipped with the highest standard of machine and our instructors will be happy to help you, we even got a juice bar.
[He walks over to the bar where a pretty blond in a training top leaving little to the imagination hands him a juice]
Dennis: We only use fresh fruit and top quality products for our drinks, with many new and exciting flavors
[The camera zooms in on the smiling blond and down on her bosom]
Dennis: like this passion fruit and melon smoothie its... erm guys what are you....
[The camera looks back at Dennis, who now is staring at the blonds chest, with blushing cheeks, she realizes whats going on and slaps him before walking off. Dennis stares dumbstruck at the camera holding his face]
Dennis: Erm lets go on
[They walk on through the gym and into a small arena with a few rows of seats and a ring. Dennis walks on and crawls into the ring almost stumbling over the bottom rope]
Dennis: and this is the pride and joy of our small academy, the MPW Academy ring, where you can come and train with our skilled instructors and...
Primal: What are you doing in MY ring?!!!
Dennis: Erm Hi Primal, I was... I was just showing the MPW Nation our facility...
[The big Dane stares down Dennis then sends the camera an angry stare before turning back to Dennis]
Primal: you know the rules Brown, if your in the ring you wrestle!!!
Dennis: But But.....
[He doesn't get to say more before Primal grabs him and whips him into the ropes catching him and hoisting him onto his shoulder and spins him around in an airplane spin before setting him down and locking in a Full Nelson. Dennis screaming out in pain and trashing around as the shot fades and the MPW logo appears with the word Academy boxing out underneath]
Match 3: Referee Roxi Johnson
Honey Winters: The following match is scheduled for one fall, introducing first your special referee ROOOXXXXIIIII JOOOHHHNNNSSSOOONNNN!!!
["Outsider" plays over the PA system. Once the lyrics begin, Roxi Johnson emerges from the backstage area, She pauses at the top of the entranceway, soaking in the atmosphere. She stares ahead at the ring and begins a slow walk towards it. She pauses from time to time looking around the arena. After a moment, she steps on the apron, and enters the ring through the ropes. Once inside, she runs to the nearest corner, jumps on it, and raises her arms to the cheers of the audience.]
[As "X Gonna Give It to Ya" By DMX begin to blast through the P.A. system, white smoke fills the entrance a figure steps in and can be seen in the smoke and Jason X stands at the top of the entrance with his arms up in an X form. He continues to walk down the ramp and enters the ring, he then climbs the turnbuckles and again puts his arms in an X form. Before getting right in the face of Roxi spouting trash and doing a belt motion around his waist.]
Honey Winters: Making his way to the ring, from Las Vegas Nevada. Jason X!
[The arena lights dim, as golden spotlights pass throughout, catching various clusters of fans within their amber glow. "Bedroom Eyes" by Yngwie Malmsteen begins to pipe throughout the arena's sound system, as the spotlights ascend upon the rampway, merging into one solid beam. Tyler Rose then emerges from the back, standing atop the rampway, basking in the light a smile upon his face.]
Honey Winters: And Making his way to the ring, Playboy Tyler Rose!
[As he starts walking down the ramp a big black man in a designer shirt and trousers follows out from behind the curtain watching over Rose as he gets into the ring and mounts the corner, posing for the fans]
[As the bell rings Jason X throws himself at his opponent with the ferocity of a tiger swinging away with wild left and rights staggering the overwhelmed Rose and driving him back into the ropes, X grabs hold of Tyler's arm and sends him running to the other side. Rose bounces off and is almost immediately cut down with a high leg lariat by Jason X, who doesn't let up but pulls his opponent back to his feet and sets him up for a suplex. With rose's arm draped over his shoulder, X sends Roxi a stare shouting out “You'll be next!” before he flips Tyler over with a snap suplex. X rolls to his feet and straight into the face of Roxi and starts spouting trash.]
Thomas Simon: Jason X is out to send a message to Roxi here, but shouldn't he be more focussed at the task at hand?
Bob Hermen: Well Tommyboy I don't think Jason underestimates Rose, but he want's to build a psychological advantage over Roxi Johnson leading in to Army of One.
Thomas Simon: Still Bob Jason needs to keep an eye on his opponent
[Tyler is slowly getting to his feet still a little raddled by the opening from X, who turns away from Roxi to follow up on his attacks grabbing the head of Rose. However Tyler fights back landing a hard right to the midsection and following it up with a huge uppercut, that sends Jason staggering backwards. Quickly Rose springs to his feet and over to his opponent, he grabs X and starts working him over with a series of rights, before whipping him into the corner, Jason X crashes back first into the corner and staggers out, as Rose runs up behind him springboarding off the ropes and vicious enzuigiri like kick to the back of Jason's head.]
Thomas Simon: Did you hear the impact on that one Bob, sounded like X caught the full effect of that kick
Bob Herman: No doubt about it, the lights got turned out in the house of Jason X.
[Quickly Rose scrambles over going for the cover and Roxi dives down for the count 1...2... kick out. Jason shoots his arm and shoulder in the air, Rose looking frustrated as he gets back up, dragging Jason with him and locking in a headlock and goes for the neckbreaker and once again X is send to the mat, rolling and holding the back of his head.]
Bob Herman: Seems like Rose tried to exploid the damage done with that neckbreaker, shifting the point of impact to the back of X'x skull
[The Playboy quickly goes for the cover, but X kicks out almost instantly and Rose instead slaps on a chinlock. Roxi drops down asking X if he wants to give up, but X furiously lunges out after her as he tries to work his way out of the hold, Tyler swiftly stops his attempt launching a knee from behind into the back of X.]
Bob Herman: That hurts Tommy, can you imagine how Jason X must feel right now
Thomas Simon: No Bob I can't and I'm sure I don't want to
Again X starts to fight his way back, this time managing to get up to his feet and land a brutal elbow to the gut of Rose, who lets go and staggers backwards. Jason staggers to the ropes still feeling the effect of Rose's offense, but he has no time to tend to his head as Rose charges. X ducks and lifts Rose up and over the ropes, but swift as a cat Tyler shifts his weight landing on the apron, only to be caught by a quick backflip like kick from Jason X sending The Playboy down to the arena floor. ]
Thomas Simon: Wow these guys really not giving each other any kind of break here.
[On the outside Rose's companion is helping him back on his feet, but he is barely up as X comes flying through the ropes nailing both with a suicide dive. Roxi stands at the ropes and warns X to get back in the ring, but Jason just flips her the finger as he drags Rose back to his feet and whips him into the guardrail. Inside the ring Roxi starts the ten count, X smirks up at her before charging Rose, who is sitting up against the steel barricade with an yakuza kick. ]
Thomas Simon: This time its Rose, who seems like he is knocked out
Bob Herman: And with good reason Tommy boy that guardrail, doesn't really give for anybody
Thomas Simon: You don't say Bob
[Johnson has reached seven of the ten count as X finally rolls Tyler back into the ring and follows, once again getting in the face of Roxi talking trash. Tyler slowly is getting back to his feet at the ropes and Jason turns to face him. Suddenly Rose's companion is on the apron and Roxi moves over to get him down. As Jason grabs a handfull of Tyler's hair, The Playboy lands a blatant low blow. Jason drops to his knees holding his crotch.]
Thomas Simon: Ouch I can almost feel Jason X's pain down here
Bob Herman: I think every man in the world can sympathize with that
[Rose is still a little disoriented as he gets to his feet and looks down on his opponent. He finally seems to get a hold of the situation and drags X back up and into the corner. Jason is lifted up in the corner and Tyler starts climbing the corner landing a couple of shots to the head of his opponent and then going for the frankensteiner, but X stays put and pushes him off, Rose flips landing on his feet, but is almost instantly caught by somersault like kick by Jason X.]
Thomas Simon: What a match these two are really giving it their all here
Both men are on the mat and Roxi once again starts a ten count 1...2...3...4 slowly both start stirring crawling to the ropes ...5...6...7... Jason is up to his knees and Tyler isn't far behind. Roxi goes to check on X and then Rose, as she turns away from Jason, Tyler's companion comes charging nailing X with an elbow shot that sends him flying backwards. The Playboy quickly grasps the situation and leaps on top of X 1...2... In the last second Jason gets the foot on the ropes, Rose rolls of and just stares at X in disbelief.]
Thomas Simon: How the hell did he get out of that?
Bob Herman: pure instinct Tommy, Jason X showing great ring presence here, but seems like both men are running on fumes right now
[Rose hits the mat in frustration, as he gets up, X is slowly staring to stir rolling onto his stomach, as Tyler goes to grab him. Slowly he gets X to his feet, Jason tries to fight back with shots to the midsection, but to little effect as Rose subdues him with a right to the head and sets him up for The Facial, but somehow X manages to push him off, sending Rose stumbling backwards into the corner.]
Bob Herman: What resilience here from Jason X
[Jason swiftly follows up capturing Tyler in the corner with a running high knee. Suddenly there is commotion on the apron as the playboy's companion is once more on the apron. Roxi turns just as Jason sets up for a Hurricarana out of the corner and Tyler nails him with a headbutt to the groin.]
Bob Herman: Gives a whole new meaning to the term giving head
Thomas Simon: Bob you Disgust me
[Jason swiftly follows up capturing Tyler in the corner with a running high knee. Suddenly there is commotion on the apron as the playboy's companion is once more on the apron. Roxi turns just as Jason sets up for a Hurricarana out of the corner, but Rose pushes him off, Jason somehow lands on his feet as Tyler charges. X ducks under a clothesline and spins around only to be caught with another lowblow from The Playboy]
Ding Ding Ding
Honey Winters: And your winner as result of a disqualification JAAASSSSOOOONNN XXXX!!!!
[Rose get straight in the face of Roxi, who had turned just in time to see the whole thing, Tyler takes a swing, but Roxi blocks it and is about to flatten him with a right as she is knocked down from behind by Rose's companion. They stand towering over Roxi and Jason, the bodyguard hands Rose a spraycan and he walks over and writes MPW Bitch on the back of X as we go elsewhere]
[After a video package showing what transpired during the wedding of Johnny Clash and Jasmine Biguns, the camera fades outside of Madd Katt's office, where Madd Katt had just closed down the door behind him and is about to leave, but when he turns around he is met by a desperately-looking Ms. Biguns.]
Ms. Biguns: Madd Katt, please listen to me.
Madd Katt: Hey Jasmine, oh my have you put on weight? Wait, aren't you supposed to be out of the job? How the hell did you get past security?
Ms. Biguns: That doesn't matter, but please listen, how the hell does that jackass Johnny have the power to fire me? He has no right to do that does he?
Madd Katt: Well actually...let me explain. When you first signed up here with MPW, you signed up with a very unique managerial contract, and if you had actually read the fine print, then you would have known that you would need to sign a new client to work with within a ninety day period. Failure to do so would result in the termination of your contract here with MPW.
Ms. Biguns: What are you talking about? I was with Johnny! And TWI!
Madd Katt: Actually no. Although you were associated with mister Clash as well as the True Wrestling Icons, you never actually signed him or anyone as your client. And since you didn't sign anyone as your new client, I'm afraid that your contract here has expired. In fact, your contract expired the night after Uncivil War! Consider yourself lucky that neither Roxi, Laura or Jason have pressed charges against you for your assaults on them last week.
Ms. Biguns: But...but you can't do this to me! I've spent nearly all of my money on this stupid wedding and I can't even hire a lawyer to get it all back! This job is all I have left now! Please, there must be something for me here!
Madd Katt: Well actually, I was going to call you but since you're here I might as well tell you now. Rather than terminate your contract, a certain member of our roster was considerate enough to purchase your contract and give you a new job here. From now on you and him will be working very closely together.
Ms. Biguns: Really? Oh thank you! Thank you so much! So who is it? Who saved my job here?
[Madd Katt then looks behind her.]
Madd Katt: Ah, just in time. Here he is now.
[The crowd pops as Ms. Biguns turns around and gasps at the sight of Chicken standing at the door with a cheesy grin on his face.]
Chicken: Hey listen, I'm so sorry about what happened with...
[With a look of disgust she turns back to Madd Katt.]
Ms. Biguns: HIM!? You can't be serious!!
Madd Katt: Mister Chicken here signed you a new contract here just this morning.
Ms. Biguns: But...surely not! You don't understand, I never work with anyone smaller than myself, let alone some scrawny little shrimp like him! I cannot have him as my client!
Madd Katt: Well actually, he's not your client. Since he now legally owns your contract, you now work for him, so technically as of this morning, you are now his personal assistant.
Ms. Biguns: You mean he's my boss!? No! No way! I can't! I won't!
Madd Katt: Let me put it this way. You either provide your services to Chicken, or you are out of the job, and after breaking a legal contract, I doubt you'd ever be hired by anyone again!
Ms. Biguns: But...but...
Madd Katt: Now if you excuse me, I've got some business to take care of.
[Madd Katt leaves, leaving Ms. Biguns alone with Chicken, who shrugs and hugs her from behind. She looks disgruntled.]
Ms. Biguns: Don't touch me.
Chicken: Well, actually my love...I don't think you have a choice...
[Her eyes widen as Chicken continues to hug her. The camera finally fades.]
Match 4:
Thomas Simon: Ladies and Gentlemen we just got word that this next match is now a Tag Team Match!
Bob Herman: Don’t tell me they have to defend their titles!
Thomas Simon: No Bob it is non title.
Thomas Simon: Ladies and Gentlemen we just got word that this next match is now a Tag Team Match!
Bob Herman: Don’t tell me they have to defend their titles!
Thomas Simon: No Bob it is non title.
[Adam and Taufik slug it out in the ring as the crowd gets behind the two. Adam whips Taufik off the ropes and delivers a back body drop sending him on his back. Adam runs off the ropes and delivers an elbow to Taufik. He jumps up and picks Taufik up by the head. He delivers a body slam and walks to the corner. He heads to the top rope. Ian Andrews climbs to the top rope and pushes Adam in to the ring. Adam crashes to the mat. The camera shows outside the ring as Matt is trying to get to his feet. Inside the ring Taufik tags Andrews in to the match. He comes in full fury and stomps on Adam. He puts him in a head lock on the mat and Adam struggles.]
Bob Herman: Ian Andrews full of fire here.
Thomas Simon: He certainly has become more aggressive as of late.
Bob Herman: Ever since he got rid of those god awful leather pants
[Andrews lets go of the hold and gets to his feet. He stomps on Adam one more time and than tags in Taufik. Matt climbs up to the apron in his corner. Taufik takes the leg of Adam and drops down on to it with his knees. Adam is in pain and Taufik hits it once again. He stands Adam up and delivers a jab to the jaw. Adam stumbles back and Taufik runs off the ropes. He jumps on to Adam to cross body but Adam catches him. He steps forward and than falls back with a fall away slam sending Taufik to the mat. Adam gets up and looks over at Andrews who stares back at him. He walks over and puts his finger in Andrews’s face. Taufik rolls up Adam from behind!]
1............2....................
Bob Herman: Almost had him!
[Adam kicks out and gets to his feet. He tags in Matt and Taufik tells him to “Come on!” Matt runs towards Taufik who catches him and delivers a T-Bone release suplex. Matt crashes to the mat and Taufik smirks. The fans boo and begin to chant for Matt. Matt uses the ropes to get up and Taufik stalks him from behind. He wraps his arms around the belly of Matt and delivers a German Suplex. Matt holds his back and tries to tag in Adam Adam. Taufik tags in Ian Andrews and Andrews rushes to Matt and pulls him away from his corner. He mounts him and begins punching. The referee pulls him off and Andrews argues with him. Taufik jumps down on the mat and chokes Matt on the bottom rope. Adam Adam tries to climb in to the ring but the referee stops him. Taufik throws Matt back in to the ring and Andrews waits for him to get up. When he does he kicks him in the mid section and hits a DDT. He pins him]
1.........2...............
[Matt kicks out and Andrews mouths off to the referee. Matt stretches out his hand and attempts to tag again. Andrews turns around and drags Matt away. He tosses him in to his corner and tags in Taufik. They whip Matt off the ropes and deliver a double arm drag. Andrews goes to his corner and Taufik continues to lay in to Matt. He drives his knee in to the back and pulls on Matts arms stretching him out. Adam waits in the corner trying to get the fans in to the match. The fans get rowdier and rowdier until Matt reaches the ropes. Taufik holds until the four count and than releases. Matt tries to get to his corner but Taufik cuts him off once again and delivers another German Suplex.]
Bob Herman: Matt is getting beat down in there. I like it!
Thomas Simon: Taufik and Andrews really cutting off the ring and not letting Adam Adam back in the ring.
[Taufik waits for Matt to get up, stalking him from behind with his arms out. When Matt gets up he delivers the sleeper submission hold. He drags Matt to the center of the ring and drops him to the mat. Matt is about to tap out but Adam rushes in the ring and delivers a boot to the head of Taufik breaking it up. The referee makes Adam leave the ring. Taufik goes to Adam’s corner and yells at him. Adam punches him and Matt jumps up and delivers Taufik a drop kick.]
Thomas Simon: This could be the turning point here!
[Matt and Taufik are both down. They both crawl to their corners and Matt jumps up and tags in Adam. Adam rushes to the other side of the ring and pull Taufik to the center. He knocks Andrews off the apron and the crowd gets fired up. Adam picks up Taufik and delivers a body slam. He runs off the ropes and hits a giant spear. He pins Taufik]
1.............2................3!
Thomas Simon: Real Steele just pinned the tag champs!
[Real Steele looks stunned in the ring but jump up and down celebrating]
Honey Winters: Here are your winners... Real Steele!
Bob Herman: Shaking my damn head at that Simon!
Thomas Simon: Well get used to it because these guys are taking over this division!
Bob Herman: Well let’s go backstage where Tim Bowers is standing by with our Sin City Champion.
Tim Bowers: Ladies and Gentlemen! I am back stage with The Only One and Sin City Champion.. Rage!
[The fans pop as the scene widens and shows Rage standing next to Tim with the Sin City Championship over his shoulder]
Tim Bowers: Rage, last week you were attacked by Drake Hunter in what most people were saying was completely uncalled for. Is there any justification to his actions?
Rage: You see Tim. Me and Drake go way back to the NYCCW days and I don’t think he has ever forgiven me for the shit that I put him and his boyfriend Chris Cable through. If he wants to hold grudges than fine but turn around and fight like a man don’t blind side me. I’m the Sin City Champion for gods sakes.
Tim Bowers: And a great one indeed. Will we be seeing a Drake Hunter and Rage match up sometime soon.
Rage: It seems imminent Tim. I can’t wait to shred him limb for limb and pay him back for everything he has put everyone through since he suddenly became “arrogant”
Tim Bowers: There you have it folks! You heard it from Rage himself!
[Rage turns around to walk away and is nailed with a wood 2x4 which cracks over his head. The fans gasp as Drake Hunter stands over him]
Thomas Simon: Another blind sided attack to Rage from Drake Hunter!
Bob Herman: Arrogant he is!
[Drake throws the piece of wood in his hand down to the ground and picks up the Sin City Title off of Rage’s body. He looks at it and puts it over his shoulder as a grin appears on his face. The fans boo as he shines it with his hand and walks away holding it]
Thomas Simon: Drake Hunter is a piece of work I tell ya!
Bob Herman: He just proved a point to everyone and walked away with the Sin City title.
Thomas Simon: That title is not rightfully his! Rage won’t let this go on!
Bob Herman: Yeah whatever Simon. Get your head in the game. Up next is X-Core Tag Team Action!
Match 5:
["Break The Silence" plays from the PA system and the lights turn dark. A single spotlight lands on the center part of the stage. Nikki Schott walks into it. The music picks up and the lighting turns to strobes and red undertone lighting. "The Hardcore Icon" Brandon Nytrus and Aaron "Stone" Cruz step out onto the stage.]
Honey Winters: The following contest is an X-core Tag Team match!! Introducing first, accompanied by "The Hardcore Princess", Nikki Schott... At a combined weight of 526 lbs... "The Hardcore Icon" Brandon Nytrus, Aaron "Stone" Cruz... New England Nightmare!!!
[The three make their way down the ramp. Cruz getting pumped up. Hopping up and down and talking smack to the crowd. Brandon with a straight face with his focus set on his opponents in the ring. Once they make it into the ring, they look out to the crowd. Cruz smiles and slaps his partner's chest. Nytrus grabs two microphones from ringside.]
Brandon Nytrus: Kuk, I know you haven't found your partner yet. So, while you sit backstage and ponder which waste of space will fill the unfortunate spot of being your partner tonight, Cruz, Nikki and I will entertain the people of Utah.
[The fans boo wildly. Brandon and Cruz smile at each other and exchange words as Nikki sits in the middle of the ring with her hands on her hips, smiling.]
Aaron Cruz: This past week on TNT, not did I cost Kuk the match... But I destroyed him.
[The fans continue to boo.]
Aaron Cruz: And that was my first night on TNT! I was signed at Uncivil War. I met with Bill Adams that night. The man is a smart business man. He knows what the wrestlers of this generation want. And guess what? I got what I want and here I am!
[The three laugh and talk to each other.]
Brandon Nytrus: So Kuk, this is only the beginning, buddy. Me and you have something to settle. We come from the same laboratory. You, Cruz and I. Combat Zone Wrestling. We've been through battles that have almost ended our careers.
Aaron Cruz: And this week, right here, right now, we are going to show you what we've learned.
[The crowd hasn't stopped booing since they walked on stage. The three smile and seem to have a plan with how this match will go.]
Brandon Nytrus: We're waiting, Kuk...
Aaron Cruz: C'mon, man... Let's go...
[Nothing.]
Brandon Nytrus: If not... We can just come back there and--
["Bad Things" By Wednesday 13 begins to play and we come to the backstage area. We see Kuk Killswitch finishing his wrist tape as he stands up and punches his fist in his hand. The intro ends and he begins to walk out of his personal backstage area and out to the arena. He makes his way to the curtain as we pan to the front of him. He comes out from the back with a pissed off look on his face.]
Honey Winters: Weighing in tonight at 200 pounds, hailing from Ozone park, New York, he is The Hardcore Reject, KUKK KIIILLSSSSWWIIITCCCHHHH!!!!!
[Kuk holds a microphone in his hand.]
Kuk Killswitch: Aaron... I'm glad I finally know who you are. I've been trying to figure it out for the past week. Now, I finally know who you are. So, I can finally beat the living *BEEP* out of the pussy who decided it'd be a good idea to cost me a match.
[The crowd throws out a sort of mixed reaction.]
Kuk Killswitch: As for my partner? Well, you both were wrong when you said that I didn't have one. I've had one all week, and he's been a bit eager to get back in action.
[Brandon and Aaron look at each other with confused faces. They say a couple things to each other. No clue what to expect.]
Kuk Killswitch: That's right. My partner is THIS man!
[The arena fills with cheers as Infection by the Bellrays plays throughout the arena. Kurt makes his way out with two female models on each side of him. Kurt has a huge smile on his face as he makes his way down the ramp and to the ring.]
Thomas Simon: Oh my god!! Oh my god!!!
Bob Herman: Oh no... Not this idiot...
Thomas Simon: Kurt Newman is back!! The "Awesome" Kurt Newman is back in MPW!!!
[Kurt is holding a microphone in his hand.]
Kurt Newman: Damn it Kuk, you told me I was going to see some boobs tonight. Being a man who loves his boobs, I was really hopping to see some. Yet, all I see are two disgusting different sized boobs that have been chewed to high hell by some babies or nipple clamps……I could never tell the difference.
Kurt Newman: Well Kuk, you got me out here and I guess you need some help. So out of the kindness of my heart, let’s go slap these boobs around so I can motorboat them later.
[Kuk, Brandon, and Aaron look at Kurt with a disgusted look on their faces as Kurt quickly and awkwardly brings the microphone back up to his mouth.]
Kurt Newman: Ok that totally came out wrong. What I meant to say was……..eh fuck it, I got nothing.”
[Kuk and Kurt look at each other and book it to the ring. Brandon and Aaron brace themselves as Nikki leaves the ring. Kurt goes for Aaron, Kuk for Brandon. There is a brawl in the center of the ring.]
Thomas Simon: Here we go!! No need for tags in this match ladies and gentlemen, no DQ's, no count outs!! X-core Rules the whole way!
Bob Herman: These guys are looking to use that to their advantage!!
[Nikki has made her way up the ramp and out of the arena. Brandon and Aaron are being beat down. Kurt has Aaron in the corner of the ring near the announcer table. He's choking him with his foot. Kuk has Brandon in the center of the ring. Sitting on him, nailing lefts and rights. Kuk finishes and leaves the ring. He pulls out a chair and slides it into the ring.]
Thomas Simon: Kuk is gonna take this to his territory!
[Kuk slides in and stands Brandon up. He puts him between his legs. He lifts him up, looking for a piledriver. Brandon punches the sides of Kuk, making him release. He stands up and boots him in the face. He picks up the chair and swings at Kurt. Hitting him in the back of the head.]
Bob Herman: And the momentum turns to New England Nightmare!!
Thomas Simon: That chair shot could've been heard all the way to the Orleans Arena...
Bob Herman: You've got that right.
[Aaron goes to work on Kuk. Stomping on his back several times. Brandon to Kurt. Sending him into the corner. Hitting some back knife chops. The crowd "woo's" along with them. Brandon hits at least 5 or 6 and then sends Kurt across the ring with a hip toss. Kurt lays on his back in pain. Then Aaron and Nytrus work on Kuk together. They hit a double fisherman suplex. They stand and bounce off the ropes on opposite sides of Kuk, they both hit falling elbows onto the midsection of Kuk, which was hurt last week with Aaron's head. Kurt is beginning to stand. The two animals recognize it. They move to him and throw him out of the ring. Aaron follows behind him and goes to work. Brandon stays in the ring and works on Kuk.]
Thomas Simon: Look like these guys have a plan.
Bob Herman: Look at them go!!
[Brandon picks Kuk up. He puts him in suplex position. He lifts him up and right back down with a suplex. Meanwhile on the outside, Aaron has Kurt against the barricade. He's punching him, holding onto his hair, nailing him with rights straight to the forehead. He hits a headbutt and makes Newman groggy. Cruz walks over to the apron and picks up a chair. He walks back over to the barricade and cracks the chair over the face of Newman, busting him open.]
Bob Herman: Will you look at that!! Kurt's pretty little face was just opened up!!
Thomas Simon: Wait!! Watch the ring!!!
[Brandon has Kuk in Next Level position when he scrambles out of it. He turns Brandon around a hits a short armed clothesline, sending both men to the mat. Aaron is continuing his work on Kurt on the outside. Kuk crawls to Brandon and pins him.]
1...
2...
Kick out.
Bob Herman: Not even close!!
Thomas Simon: It was a two count!!
Bob Herman: Barely!
[Nytrus rolls to the ropes and pulls himself up. As does Kuk. Kuk runs first at Nytrus who catches him and hits a Spinebuster. Kuk rolls out of the ring immediately.]
Thomas Simon: A huge spinebuster there!!
Bob Herman: Damn!! Kuk just rolled out, lucky son of a bitch.
[Brandon stays on one knee. Trying to catch his breathe.]
[Meanwhile, Kurt's wound is opened up even wider from some shots from Aaron. He is now leaning on the announcer table. Aaron picks him up on his shoulder and throws him down, headfirst onto the table. He goes down to the floor.]
Thomas Simon: It's been all Nytrus and Cruz up until this point!
Bob Herman: They've really taken it to these guys, I'm surprised. Delightfully surprised.
[Brandon, by this point, has left the ring and made it to the ramp, following behind a crawling Kuk. Kuk stands and spins around. He clocks Brandon in the face. Brandon falls a bit harder than usual. The camera goes to Kuk, he has a pair of brass knuckles on his fist.]
Bob Herman: Where did he get those!?!?
Thomas Simon: He must of pulled them out of his tights!! Ah ha!!
Bob Herman: Cheap shot!!
[Brandon is busted open at the forehead. He lays on the ramp holding the wound. Kuk is smiling as the crowd pops when he holds the knucks up. He throws them to the ring and turns back to Brandon. He is crawling towards the stage area. Kuk follows behind him and grabs the big man's hair and guides him up.]
Thomas Simon: What's gonna happen here!!
Bob Herman: Whoa whoa whoa!! Watch out!!
[Kurt reverses a potential powerslam and takes Aaron and throws him over the announcer table. He lays on top. Kurt looks to the audience and smiles. You can see the pearly whites through the blood. Aaron begins to stand on top of the table. Kurt climbs the apron and watches as Aaron groggily makes his way to his feet. Once he does, Kurt springs off the ropes and catches Aaron into a Tornado DDT that sends both of them through the table and to the floor. The crowd pops.]
Thomas Simon: Dear god!!! Kurt just sent himself and Aaron Cruz through our commentary table!!
Bob Herman: Where am I gonna sit now!? Ugh!!
[Meanwhile, on the stage... Brandon and Kuk have made it to the stage area. The steel columns that line the stage's design have trusses on them that can easily be used as a ladder. The two men stand on the stage fighting. Back and forth. Brandon with blood all down his face and Kuk just barely standing after hard shots by way of Nytrus' fists. Nytrus knocks Kuk down with a boot to the face again. Nytrus walks to the edge of the stage and looks, there's a bunch of tables set up. He picks up Kuk and drags him to the edge of the stage. He lifts him up and into Next Level position. Kuk wiggles his way out and pushes Brandon. He backs up and goes for the KOK. Misses, Brandon ducks underneath and low blows him. He falls to the ground. Nytrus takes him and throws him onto the tables. The crowd pops but the tables do not break.]
Thomas Simon: What the... That was pretty anti-climactic!!
Bob Herman: Well, don't underestimate The Icon...
[Brandon seems a bit frustrated... He jumps down from the stage and to the outside. He picks Kuk off the table and puts him in Next Level position... Kuk again reverses that and hits the KOK. Nytrus falls ontop of the tables and is lifeless. Kuk, realizing the opportunity, smiles. He looks at the steel columns and begins to climb them.]
Thomas Simon: Oh dear lord... Not this...
Bob Herman: Where is he going... What is he doing!?
Thomas Simon: OH MY GAWD!!! KUK MAY HAVE KILLED NYTRUS AND HIMSELF!!!
Bob Herman: DEAR GOD!!! WHAT HAS HE DONE!?
[The two lay there in a mess of broken tables and rubble. EMTs rush to the scene to help the two men out. Checking them.]
[Meanwhile, by the ring, Aaron and Kurt have made it up to their feet. Aaron watches as his friend is tended to by EMTs. Kurt takes advantage and hits Cruz in the back with a steel chair. He cringes in pain. He is then rolled into the ring. Newman grabs a trash can, a kendo stick, a tool box and a table out from under the ring and throws them all in. Cruz is trying to stand.]
Thomas Simon: Well, as our EMTs tend to Kuk Killswitch and Brandon Nytrus by our stage, this match continues inside the ring... Kurt is looking to pick up business.
Bob Herman: Did you see Aaron's face when he saw Brandon!? Ugh! I feel so bad!!
[Cruz is in the corner when Newman enters the ring. Kurt charges and lands a clothesline in the corner and drops Aaron. Kurt grabs the kendo stick and begins to whack Cruz in the back with it, leaving straight welts on his back. He picks him up and lands a couple more shots to the gut with the stick. He throws the stick into the crowd for a lucky member of the MPW Nation to keep as a souvenir. He looks into the tool box for something. Cruz musters up some energy and clobbers Newman in the back. Toppling him over. Cruz looks into the box to find a screwdriver. He smiles and looks at Kurt. He walks over and lifts Newman's head up and digs the driver into the forehead, keeping the blood pouring.]
Thomas Simon: This is disgusting!!!
Bob Herman: This is extreme!! This is X-core!! This is a CZW-like match right here!!
[Aaron drops the screwdriver and picks up the table. He sets it up in the center of the ring. He wraps his palm around Kurt's face and lifts him off the ground.]
Thomas Simon: What's he doing here!?!?
[Aaron lifts Newman up on his feet. He smiles to the audience and lifts him off his feet this time, but Newman breaks the hold. He kicks Cruz in the gut and puts him in position for the Gemini Driver. He leaps and connects with it through the table. Cruz is lifeless on the canvas and Newman covers him.]
1...
2...
3!!!
DING DING DING
Honey Winters: Here are your winners... The team of "The Hardcore Reject" Kuk Killswitch and Kurt Newman!!!
[The Bellrays "Infection" plays from the speakers as Kurt lays lifeless in the center of the ring for a moment. He then rolls out of the ring and limps up the ramp.]
Thomas Simon: What a match!!
Bob Herman: I still can't believe that that idiot won!!
Thomas Simon: It’s time to see if we have a new World Champion or Johnny Clash picks his next opponent!
[Walk Away by Five Finger Death Punch is playing in the background as Johnny Clash stands in the ring with a microphone]
Johnny Clash: Tonight I will prove to you that not only am I a genius and the king of the swerve, but I will defeat anyone thrown in front of me even if I don’t have time to prepare. So Mr. Katt... Let’s see the best you got!
[Johnny lays across the top ropes in the corner with the World Title in hand. The music dies down and a brief pause is heard as the crowd awaits his opponent]
Honey Winters: and his opponent..
[Hell Yeah by Zebrahead plays and the fans cheer as Christian Carter accompanied by Myra Pwnage run on to the stage]
Match 6:
Thomas Simon: what an opportunity for Carter tonight! He could be Champion!
Bob Herman: what a joke. This is the best Madd Katt can throw at Johnny boy?
[Johnny jumps down from the ropes and stares Carter down as he walks down the ramp. Carter jumps over the ropes as Myra stays on the apron. Carter steps to the middle of the ring and raises his arms. The fans cheer him on as the bell sounds]
Thomas Simon: Christian could be champion tonight. Or Johnny Clash can pick his next opponent.
Bob Herman: I hope you didn't put money on Carter this week Tommy
[They rush in towards each other with a tie up. Clash reverses it and takes the back of Carter. He slaps Christian in the back of the head and pushes him away. The fans boo. Carter turns around as Johnny stretches out his arms and taunts Carter]
Johnny Clash: you aren't even in my league little boy
[Carter rushes in and they tie up again. This time Carter takes the back and slaps Johnny's head. He pushes him away and the crowd cheers. Johnny turns around and Carter smiles at him. Johnny gets infuriated and runs at Carter. Carter clotheslines Johnny down as the fans get behind him]
Thomas Simon: Carter getting the best of Johnny now
Bob Herman: he still won't win!
[Carter drops down and applies a headlock to Johnny. Carter keeps the hold applied until Johnny gets to his feet a elbows his way out of