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-June 23rd, 2012
Live from the United Center - Chicago, Illinois!
The Xtron comes on as a camera zooms in on a black limo pulling into the parking garage. as it pulls to a stop STEVE SAYORS walks towards it. The Back door of the limo opens an a clowd of smoke rolls out as the DAWG, Holly Jo and "The Body" step out. As SAYORS walks up DAWG an Body both take a drink out of the crown royal bottles they are holding.
STEVE SAYORS: Well hello Mr. Atkins.. Glad you could finally show up after being nowhere to be found all week leading up to your debut match tonight...
DAWG looks at the Body an laughs then takes another drink.
STEVE SAYORS: Oh that looks real good, showing up on your first night to XWF drinking alcohol.
DAWG grabs the mic out of STEVEs hand and STEVE cowers back. DAWG looks at STEVE an shakes his head.
The DAWG: Do you think I care.. Your owner SHANE CARVER signed me to a great deal..
DAWG takes another drink.
The DAWG: And as part of that deal if I wanna drink.. I can.. If I wanna kick someones ass.. I can.. Tonight I'm here with my hoe Holly Jo and my tag partner the Body Chris Clock to introduce ourselfs to XWF..
DAWG and Chris both take a drink.
The DAWG: Now Chris hasn't signed a contract yet cause the boss hasn't gave him the right numbers yet, but when he does.. alot of gold will be changing hands.. XWF White Trash has come to make your life hell.. Cheers..
DAWG tosses the mic at STEVE, as the three walk past him and walk into the backstage area towards there locker room.
STEVE SAYORS: Well XWF i don't know what the boss was thinking when he signed that guy, hopefully he wont waste his money one that jerk clock.
SAYORS shakes his head as the Xtron fades out.
1-on-1
MR. NATURAL
-vs-
HANK 'THUNDER' LANE
X-treme Rules Match
'Riding The Storm Out' by REO Speedwagon begins playing on the X-Tron as HANK 'Thunder' LANE makes his way towards the ring. He is wearing a long Satin robe with Thunder on the back of it in Diamonds. As he passes by the announcers table he grabs a mic from one of them and takes it into the ring with him.
HANK 'Thunder' LANE: Now I want ALL of you Fat, Disgusting, Out of shape worthless pieces of crap to close your eyes while I take my robe off! Your eyes don't deserve to gaze upon a body as fine as this!
He throws the mic down and takes his robe off. His Muscular body is glistened with sweat and shines under the light. He has on a pair of Black wrestling trunks with Thunder on the back of them. The crowd is a mixture of cheers and boos as he awaits his opponent.
HANK doesn't have to wait long before the lights in the arena go off and the X-Tron begins showing a countdown that goes from 10 to 1. Next an elaborate scheme of fireworks goes off followed by music beginning to blare over the p.a. system. MR. NATURAL emerges from the curtain and stands on the stage, he tilts his head to the left sneers at the crowd, and then he turns his head to right and cocks up one eyebrow. MR. NATURAL then makes his way down the ramp while talking sh!t and flipping the fans off as they boo him. He then walks up the steps on the apron, puts one leg into the ring, turns his head, cocks his eyebrow, and then puts his other leg into the ring. Next he climbs the turnbuckle and extends both his arms out (similar to the Orton pose) as if he expects the crowd to worship him. The crowd continues to boo as MR. NATURAL gets down from the corner begins to stare down HANK LANE who stares daggers right back at him.
The referee calls for the bell and as soon as it sounds the two men storm towards each other meeting in the center of the ring. HANK LANE uses his quickness advantage to get MR.NATURAL into a side headlock before he even has time to react. The only problem is MR. NATURAL quickly draws upon his size and strength advantage by dropping LANE right on his head with a belly to back suplex. NATURAL wastes no time getting to his feet and follows up the beautiful belly to back suplex with a couple of well placed stomps before trying to pull LANE to his feet. NATURAL now shoots LANE into the ropes, LANE bounces off and comes back with THUNDER LA...NO, MR. NATURAL DUCKS IT! LANE then spins around after whiffing on the big clothesline and catches a perfectly timed spear from MR. NATURAL that sends him to the mat once again. NATURAL now looks content keeping this contest on the mat as he applies a camel clutch and looks as if he's trying to rip LANE'S head off. The referee asks LANE if he wants to submit and LANE emphatically yells out "NO" as he reaches towards the ropes. Each time he hears LANE yell out "NO" MR. NATURAL pulls back on LANE'S head more and more, people are not supposed to bend that way! The referee continues to ask LANE if he wants to quit and LANE continues to yell no and reach for the ropes. He's almost there; LANE continues to struggle and uses every fiber of his being to reach out for the ropes.... AND HE MAKES IT!
The referee forces MR. NATURAL to break the hold and HANK LANE brillIANtly uses the break in the action to slide out of the ring in an attempt to stop MR. NATURAL'S momentum and collect his bearings. MR. NATURAL however has other plans; he aggressively slides out of the ring after LANE but NATURAL'S aggressiveness comes back to bite him in the ass when he finds himself on the receiving end of a thumb to the eye from LANE that stops him dead in his tracks. The fans boos the underhanded tactic but LANE pays no attention to them as he grabs MR. NATURAL and throws him shoulder first right into the steel ring post. Once again the fans let out a chorus of boos, this time LANE responds by pointing to his body with a smile on his which garners more negative responses from the audience. Meanwhile inside the ring the referee's count has reached seven so LANE tosses NATRUAL back inside the ring and slides in after him. With MR.NATURAL still suffering from the effects of losing a game of chicken with the rinpost, LANE is able to methodically drop multiple elbows on him. LANE now begins imposing his will on MR. NATURAL by pulling him to his feet then putting him right back on his back with a snap suplex only to pull him right back to his feet once again. This time LANE chooses to put this strength on display by lifting the bigger man high into the air with a vertical suplex and holding him their. LANE just holds him their letting all of the blood rush to his head and after what feels like five minutes LANE finally drops him to the mat finishing out the suplex. LANE gets back to his feet and places one foot on NATURAL'S chest as he flexes his bicep on one arm and points to it with his other. The referee begins to his count while boos echo throughout the arena.
NATURAL shoves LANE'S foot off and sits up which proves to be ill advised when LANE responds by kicking him right in the face then yelling out "HE DOESN'T DESERVE TO BE IN THE RING WITH ME". While the fans prove that they just can't boo him enough, LANE climbs a nearby turnbuckle where he takes a quick second to pose before leaping high into the air trying to connect with an elbow drop. HE HITS IT, the mat that is, MR. NATURAL moves out of the way at the last possible moment and both men are down! The referee begins to administer a standing ten count but both NATRUAL and LANE are able to get to their feet by the time the referee hits five. The two men approach each other and lock up however it doesn't last long as LANE catches MR. NATURAL with a boot to the midsection. LANE follows it up by putting NATURAL in position to go for what looks like a powerbomb. LANE tries to lift NATURAL up, NO! MR. NATURAL counters with a backbody drop! NATURAL now stalks LANE just waiting for him to get to his feet and as soon as he does...
NATURAL SELECT... BLOCKED! MR. NATURAL goes for his version of an RKO and instead finds himself being shoved into the corner by HANK LANE. LANE follows him in hitting a big splash that causes NATURAL to go limp in the corner. LANE wastes no time sitting NATURAL on the top turnbuckle as he tries to bring this match to an end. LANE now ascends the turnbuckle with NATURAL and BOOM! STORMY NIGHT SUPLEX! (Superplex) The sound of the two huge men hitting the mat echoes throughout the arena however HANK LANE isn't done. He makes it to his feet and climbs the turnbuckle once more, this time he leaps off of it and FROG SPLASH! HE CONNECTS AND MAKES THE PIN!
After the match we suddenly see a man walk out from the back... It looks like recently signed superstar CHRIS JAX! He slowly makes his way down to the ring with a disgusted look on his face. He enters the ring and looks down at the fallen, beaten body of MR. NATURAL. After a few moments he doesn't hit him or anything... but instead he just stands over him and shakes his head in disapproval. The fans begin to boo as CHRIS JAX simply ignores them and continues shaking his head. What could his business be with MR. NATURAL? Why single him out?
3-way
THE DAWG LARRY ATKINS
-vs-
TYLER DECKER
-vs-
IAN "Meltdown" JOHNSON
Triple Threat, 1 Fall
Low life by Theory of a dead man blasts, as the light dim and a figure appears on the top of the rampway. Pyro blasts and the lights come back on, as the DAWG walks out of the back with Holly Jo following close behind. The DAWG pulls out a mic from his back pocket.
The DAWG: You know boys, The DAWG could care less about stepping into the ring with either of you...
DECKER and JOHNSON look at each other then at the DAWG.
The DAWG: You two punks think you are all that but let me tell you both something I am a seven time heavy weight champion..
DECKER and JOHNSON watch eachother and the DAWG as he walks to the ring. As the DAWG makes his way to ringside the crowd boos as he takes drinks out of a crown royal bottle. IAN and JOHNSON start makin comments in the ring.
The DAWG: What??? Whats that I cant hear you.. Must be cause you two werent smart enough to come out here without a mic.
DAWG takes another drink as he climbs the steps and Holly Jo makes her way around the ring. JOHNSON an TYLER have pissed looks on their faces as the DAWG climbs through the ropes into the ring.
The DAWG: Boys im gonna make it easy for you, if you lay down now I'll pin ya an neither of you will get hurt..
DECKER and IAN both start walkin towards the DAWG with pissed off looks, the DAWG takes a drink of crown royal as the ref calls for the bell. ding.. ding.. ding.. Holly Jo jumps up on the ring apron and the ref goes over to make her get down. DAWG looks at IAN an DECKER as the both stand in front of him trash talkin.
The DAWG: So its gonna be like that.. Ok..
DAWG takes a drink of crown then slams the bottle off JOHNSON's head shattering the bottle as JOHNSON falls to the mat the DAWG spits the shot of crown DECKER's face. Seeing whats going on in the ring Holly Jo grabs the ref and kisses him. As DECKER tries to wipe the whiskey from his eyes The DAWG grabs him from behind and drops him hard to the mat with the Buzz Killer. The DAWG gets to his knees an looks at the two men laying motionless in the ring with a sadistic look as he grabs the mic..
The DAWG: I warned you.. But you know what now I gotta go get a new bottle since you made me break that one.. So when you two wake up.
DAWG rolls out of the ring as Holly Jo releases her lip lock on the ref and runs towards the DAWG.
The DAWG: You two can fight it out im off to take care of some real business..
DAWG and Holly Jo walk up the ramp as the ref stands there stunned from the kiss he just got. As the DAWG and Holly get half way up the ramp the ref starts counting both men down!
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DAWG and Holly walk behind the curtain.
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JOHNSON slowly starts moving in the ring.
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JOHNSON drops his arm across the chest of TYLER DECKER!
The ref drops down to count the pin!
...1
...2
...THREE!!!
WINNER: IAN "MELTDOWN" JOHNSON
DANNY WOLF is seen in his locker room, sparring with his brother, Pete. DANNY looks as focussed and determined as ever and he prepares to face JOSE CHAVEZ.
PETE: You ready, mate?
WOLF stretches his arms and legs.
WOLF: I've been ready all week; tonight's the night, Pete. I can feel it. I can take out Homicide in one swoop if I beat CHAVEZ tonight! Not only that, I can fill that spot on the semi-finals! I've got to do it all tonight, I've got to prove I can hang with the best of the best, I've got to prove I can fight the best in the company and win. I couldn't be more ready.
PETE: What's the plan?
WOLF thinks for a second.
WOLF: The same plan I have every day of my life. I'll go into the forest, I'll spot my prey and I'll wait. I'll bide my time, stalk my meal and then pounce then the time is right. This prey is faster than normal, this prey is stronger and more experienced in dealing with predators like me, but this prey has never met anyone like DANNY WOLF before! Tonight isn't an "I Quit" match, it isn't a Triple Threat match; those challenges I've batted out of the way like an annoying fly. Tonight is not about any of the useless insects that make up Homicide, tonight is about DANNY WOLF taking out JOSE CHAVEZ, tonight is about being one step closer to the XWF Championship! Tonight is about hunting my prey.
WOLF and PETE continue sparring as the segment ends.
3-way
ZYDECO
-vs-
JAMINE CREED
-vs-
DAVIS STARFIRE
Triple Threat, 1 Fall
All 3 men are in the ring as the crowd is electric here tonight in the soldout United Center live from Chi-Town. ZYDECO starts the match up with a punch to CREED which sends CREED flying over the top rope. ZYDECO locks up with STARFIRE with STARFIRE getting the upper hand and throwing ZYDECO off the ropes followed by a shoulder sending ZYDECO to the mat. STARFIRE runs to the ropes and climbs it but ZYDECO stops him in his tracks and flips STARFIRE onto his back on to the mat from the top rope. CREED slowly climbs back into the ring and delievers a double clothesline to bot of the men. CREED jumps out of the ring and looks under the ring. What could he be looking for!!...CREED pulls out a chair and drags it into the ring with him. CREED lays out STARFIRE with the chair the ref looks like hes going to call for the bell but wait its a triple threat who would be the winner?....The ref with no choice lets the match continue on...ZYDECO gets up to his feet slowly and is hit with a c hair as well!!!....The fans start to boo CREED as he starts to mock the Chicago crowd. CREED sets up the chair in the middle of the ring and runs of the rope and jumps off the chair but is caught in midair by ZYDECO who delivers a back breaking powerbomb to CREED...CREED is screaming in pain....ZYDECO goes to pick up CREED but a low blow...low blow by STARFIRE out of nowhere sends ZYDECO to his knees. STARFIRE goes to cover CREED...
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ZYDECO breaks it up....ZYDECO pics up STARFIRE and tosses him outside the ring while CREED lays there with his back still in pain....ZYDECO picks up STARFIRE and drives him into the steel steps the ref has lost all control of this one. ZYDECO starts to mock the crowd as they boo....ZYDECO digs underneath the ring and pulls out 3 tables and a gas can!!!...OMG what is he going to do with this??
ZYDECO picks up CREED but CREED reverses it into the Caesar's Last Wish out of nowhere CREED may be the winner he slowly covers ZYDECO up
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ZYDECO puts his foot on the bottom rope. CREED thinks hes won the match until the ref show him ZYDECO's foot. CREED in anger punches ZYDECO in the face repeatly....CREED goes to bounce of the ropes but gets sent flying outside as STARFIRE pulls the top rope. ZYDECO gets back up and grabs STARFIRE and suplexes him back into the ring. ZYDECO picks up the 3 tables and stacks them up one by one. He pours gasoline all over them and pulls a lighter from his pocket as the fans scream in excitement. The ref backs up as ZYDECO sets them on fire. ZYDECO picks up STARFIRE and drives STARFIRE through the burning tables with The Silent Echos...Crowd goes nuts....but ZYDECO doesnt go for the pin right away as both men lay there burnt and bleeding.....whoever manages to recover quickly well surely get the pin.....ZYDECO slowly climbs over to STARFIRE and puts his right arm over his chest the ref gets down and counts...
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WINNER: ZYDECO
The Xron comes on, with the words White Trash television on it. The words fade from the screen as a camera catches up with the DAWG in the back. The camera zooms in on the DAWG, and he begins to talk.
DAWG: Hello all my trailer park trash peeps, and welcome to the first of many editions of White Trash TV... Today we are going to show you just how much the talent in the XWF sucks!! Because today our special is on none other than the XWF tag team champions!! So if you would all follow me, we will be going to the chumps locker room.
The DAWG turns from the camera, and start's walking down the hall.
The DAWG gets to a door with PSICO an ARSENIC names on it.
The DAWG opens the door and rushes in with the camera man right behind. PSICO an ARSENIC are sitting on chairs looking at the latest edition of XWF magazine, when DAWG run's up and hits PSICO in the back of the head with a double ax handle an PSICO falls to the floor... ARSENIC jumps to his feet and starts after the DAWG who is punching PSICO repedily in the head when he is blind sided by the Body with a chair shot to the head. ARSENIC's head bounces off a table before he hits the floor hard and the body starts an onslought of chair shots to ARSENIC's body. The DAWG grabs PSICO and pulls him to his feet. As they get to their feet PSICO strarts punching the DAWG repeatedly.. As the DAWG and PSICO exchange punches, the Body slams his chair off of PSICO's back. PSICO slumps over in pain when the DAWG grabs him and ddt's him hard onto the concrete floor. The DAWG gets to his feet and start's laughing as he looks down at the champs and start's to talk.
DAWG: Well Champs, the DAWG (pause).. The DAWG has come here at the because I heard this is the place to be...
PSICO starts to push his self up an the Body knocks him back to the floor with a visious blow to the back with a steel chair.
DAWG: But you know I've been told that before.. Ain't that right Chris?
The DAWG grabs PSICO and pulls him up and puts him on a table. Chris picks up one of the XWF tag titles and smiles as he looks at it.
The BODY: And then?? DAWG as I look at this title it reminds me of the five tag divisions we destroyed.. And then?? This place aint no different.. And then?? Well I take that back they are the best ass kissers I've ever seen in this business!! And then??
The DAWG picks grabs ARSENIC and hoists him high, then slams him hard (High Times) onto PSICO sending them crashing through the table. The Body grabs the other tag belt and walks over and hands one to the DAWG. The DAWG looks at it then tosses it on PSICO and ARSENIC. The DAWG shakes his head and looks down at their mangled bodys as The Body tosses the other tag belt on them.
DAWG: Boys take notice White Trash might be lookin to become the new tag champions one of these days..
BODY: And then??
DAWG: There wont be a damn thing anyone can do about it.. Same goes to anyone of you champions out there if we so decide we want that title you have you can bet we will come take it..
The DAWG looks into the camera, as the Body spits on PSICO and ARSENIC. The Body grabs an issue of XWF magazine off the ground.
The BODY: THANKs for the magazine punks.. And then??
The Body walks out of the room.
DAWG: Well Trailor park trash that's all the time we have for, White Trash TV..... Tune in next week, as we will be covering another XWF super star. See you next week.
The Xtron fades out as the DAWG walks out of the dressing room laughing.
1-on-1
RAYMOND HATCHER
-vs-
"The Phoenix" ERIC LEWIS
Standard Match
Both men circle around each other before meeting in the middle of the ring. They lock up. RAYMOND HATCHER takes the early advantage with a hammerlock. ERIC LEWIS LEWIS LEWIS reverses with a snap mare takeover. RAYMOND HATCHERMOND HATCHER bounces up to his feet and charges at ERIC LEWIS. ERIC LEWIS counters with an arm drag. RAYMOND HATCHER bounces back up to his feet. They lock up. RAYMOND HATCHER takes the advantage with an arm ringer, twisting hard, causing ERIC LEWIS shoulder pain. ERIC LEWIS flips, kips up, reverses position, leads RAYMOND HATCHER to the corner, climbs up the ropes, flies over top of RAYMOND HATCHER, and executes a hip toss, sending RAYMOND HATCHER to the opposite corner. RAYMOND HATCHER gets to his feet. ERIC LEWIS sizes RAYMOND HATCHER up and runs at him in the opposite corner. RAYMOND HATCHER counters with a drop toe hold. RAYMOND HATCHER takes over with a with a side headlock and a couple knees to the side. RAYMOND HATCHER modifies the hold into a chin lock, placing his knee into the back of ERIC LEWIS's neck!
ERIC LEWIS reaches for the rope to break the hold, but is out of reach. Instead, ERIC LEWIS pulls RAYMOND HATCHER's hands from under his chin and to his forehead. Once there, ERIC LEWIS pulls on RAYMOND HATCHER's fingers so hard that he nearly breaks them, forcing RAYMOND HATCHER to break the hold. RAYMOND HATCHER gets up and kicks ERIC LEWIS a few more times. ERIC LEWIS rolls under the ropes. RAYMOND HATCHER keeps kicking ERIC LEWIS until the Ref forces him back. The Ref admonishes RAYMOND HATCHER while ERIC LEWIS gets to his feet on the apron. RAYMOND HATCHER comes after ERIC LEWIS and nails him with a clothesline on the apron, sending ERIC LEWIS to the floor. RAYMOND HATCHER rolls out of the ring and goes to a prone ERIC LEWIS. He pulls him to his feet, and whips him into the ring post. The ref is counting for both men to get into the ring.
1..2..RAYMOND HATCHER pulls ERIC LEWIS to his feet. 3..RAYMOND HATCHER hits a vicious neck breaker on ERIC LEWIS, leaving him on the floor. 4..5..RAYMOND HATCHER gets to his feet, ERIC LEWIS is still lying on the floor. 6..RAYMOND HATCHER rolls back into the ring. 7..ERIC LEWIS is slowly making his way to his feet. 8..RAYMOND HATCHER climbs to the top rope. ERIC LEWIS gets to his feet. 9..RAYMOND HATCHER jumps from the top rope to the outside with a missile dropkick. The kick sends ERIC LEWIS flying into the barricade. The crowd erupts into a "Holy Shit" chant.
Both men are on the floor outside of the ring. The ref starts counting again. 1..2..3..4..5..RAYMOND HATCHER makes his way to his feet, and grabs ERIC LEWIS and rolls him into the ring. 6..7..RAYMOND HATCHER enters the ring. The ref stops counting. RAYMOND HATCHER pulls ERIC LEWIS to his feet, and whips him into the ropes. RAYMOND HATCHER connects with a knee to the stomach. RAYMOND HATCHER goes for a quick cover. 1..2..Kickout!
RAYMOND HATCHER looks at the ref, then pulls ERIC LEWIS to his feet again. ERIC LEWIS looks woozy and out of it. RAYMOND HATCHER kicks ERIC LEWIS in the stomach, and sets him up for a Gut-Wrench Powerbomb. RAYMOND HATCHER connects, planting ERIC LEWIS into the mat. RAYMOND HATCHER takes a brief moment to admire his handiwork before going for the pin. 1..2..Kickout at the last moment. RAYMOND HATCHER is perplexed, and starts yelling at the ref about the speed of the count. While RAYMOND HATCHER is yelling at the ref, ERIC LEWIS groggily makes his way to his feet. RAYMOND HATCHER is facing away from him, so ERIC LEWIS jumps up, grabs RAYMOND HATCHER's shoulders, and hits him with the Backstabber. Both men are lying on the mat, as the Ref begins his count. 1..2..3..ERIC LEWIS slowly rolls over and crawls over to RAYMOND HATCHER. 4..ERIC LEWIS lays an arm across RAYMOND HATCHER covering for a pin. The Ref goes for the count. 1..2..Kickout! RAYMOND HATCHER's not going to go down that easily!. ERIC LEWIS goes for a side headlock. In this position, both men get to their feet. RAYMOND HATCHER pushes ERIC LEWIS off, whipping him into the ropes. ERIC LEWIS comes back and RAYMOND HATCHER tries a clothesline, but ERIC LEWIS ducks underneath it. ERIC LEWIS gets to the opposite ropes, but jumps into a handstand, bounces off of the ropes, and hits RAYMOND HATCHER with a back elbow. ERIC LEWIS goes for a quick cover. 1..2..Kickout. ERIC LEWIS hops up, runs the ropes, jumps, and flies backward with a Moonsault. RAYMOND HATCHER gets his feet up in time, and ERIC LEWIS lands chest first on RAYMOND HATCHER's knees. RAYMOND HATCHER sees ERIC LEWIS on the ground and goes for a cover. 1..2..Kickout.
RAYMOND HATCHER pulls ERIC LEWIS to his feet and delivers a few well placed knees to his stomach. RAYMOND HATCHER hooks both arms, and hits ERIC LEWIS with a Double-Underhook Suplex. However, instead of releasing, he keeps a hold and rolls with it, bringing ERIC LEWIS to his feet. He hits it again, still not releasing the hold. RAYMOND HATCHER hits it a third time. He still doesn't release it. On the fourth time, RAYMOND HATCHER changes it from a suplex to a Double-Underhook layout power bomb. That move took a lot out of both competitors, as RAYMOND HATCHER takes a moment to make the cover. RAYMOND HATCHER finally makes the cover. 1..2..Kickout at the very last second! RAYMOND HATCHER, the Ref, and the crowd, can't believe their eyes. RAYMOND HATCHER pulls ERIC LEWIS to his feet and attempts a Half-Nelson Suplex. However, once RAYMOND HATCHER gets ERIC LEWIS in the air, ERIC LEWIS counters this by locking his legs around RAYMOND HATCHER's arm and forcing him into a rolling arm bar. RAYMOND HATCHER is in a good deal of pain. The Ref asks RAYMOND HATCHER if he's about to submit, but RAYMOND HATCHER uses his size advantage by rolling ERIC LEWIS into a pinning predicament. The Ref starts counting. 1..2..Kickout. ERIC LEWIS releases the arm bar. RAYMOND HATCHER grabs ERIC LEWIS and whips him into the ropes. ERIC LEWIS ducks a clothesline attempt and springboards off of the ropes, landing on RAYMOND HATCHER's shoulders and spinning him over with a hurricanrana. ERIC LEWIS goes for a cover. 1..2..Kickcout. ERIC LEWIS climbs to the top turnbuckle, but before ERIC LEWIS can turn back toward RAYMOND HATCHER, RAYMOND HATCHER pulls ERIC LEWIS down and traps him in a tree of woe.
RAYMOND HATCHER kicks ERIC LEWIS a few times while he's stuck in the tree. The Ref yells at him to break the hold. RAYMOND HATCHER breaks the hold, but goes to the opposite corner of the ring. RAYMOND HATCHER runs at full speed at ERIC LEWIS and nails him with a missile dropkick to the face. ERIC LEWIS's limp body hangs in the corner. RAYMOND HATCHER undoes ERIC LEWIS from the corner and watches as he falls down. RAYMOND HATCHER goes for a cover. 1..2..ERIC LEWIS, by some small miracle, gets his foot on the rope just before 3. The ref stops the count. RAYMOND HATCHER is furious. RAYMOND HATCHER drags ERIC LEWIS's body into the middle of the ring, and goes for the STF. RAYMOND HATCHER has got it locked on good. ERIC LEWIS is screaming in the middle of the ring. He can't get to the rope, and only has one option left. RAYMOND HATCHER's hand is right in front of ERIC LEWIS's mouth. ERIC LEWIS bites down as hard as he can on RAYMOND HATCHER's right pinky finger. RAYMOND HATCHER screams in pain. The Ref starts counting for ERIC LEWIS to stop the bite. 1..2..3..4..ERIC LEWIS releases and screams again. Then he bites down again. RAYMOND HATCHER starts screaming. 1..2..3..4..ERIC LEWIS releases and screams again. ERIC LEWIS bites down again. This time, he gets a bigger chunk of RAYMOND HATCHER's hand, which causes him to release his grip just a bit. ERIC LEWIS wriggles out of the STF before RAYMOND HATCHER can readjust.
The Ref is yelling at ERIC LEWIS about biting. RAYMOND HATCHER lunges after ERIC LEWIS, but misses. ERIC LEWIS grabs RAYMOND HATCHER and whips him into the ropes. ERIC LEWIS ducks down, grabs RAYMOND HATCHER's right leg, and changes it into the Lewmission - A Single-Leg Rolling Boston Crab changed into an Inverted STF. ERIC LEWIS locks the move in, but his positioning is off. RAYMOND HATCHER is too close to the ropes. ERIC LEWIS keeps the move locked in while RAYMOND HATCHER slides just a little closer to the ropes. The Ref asks RAYMOND HATCHER if he submits. Just when it looks like he's about to tap out, RAYMOND HATCHER reaches the rope. The Ref counts for ERIC LEWIS to release the hold. ERIC LEWIS breaks the hold. ERIC LEWIS pulls RAYMOND HATCHER to his feet. They lock-up. RAYMOND HATCHER gets the advantage and looks as though he's trying to hit ERIC LEWIS with his Improvement Plex, but ERIC LEWIS counters this into the Lewiegasm. (Acid Drop). Both men lie on the mat. Eventually, ERIC LEWIS goes for a cover.
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Kickout!!!!
ERIC LEWIS just took too long to make the cover. ERIC LEWIS gets slowly to his feet, and makes his way to the corner. ERIC LEWIS climbs to the top rope. RAYMOND HATCHER follows ERIC LEWIS. ERIC LEWIS is sitting on the top turnbuckle, and they are swinging away at each other.
RAYMOND HATCHER and ERIC LEWIS trade blows back and forth for a moment. Suddenly, RAYMOND HATCHER pokes ERIC LEWIS in the eyes. ERIC LEWIS can't see. RAYMOND HATCHER takes advantage and sets ERIC LEWIS up for an Improvement Plex from the top rope. As RAYMOND HATCHER tries to lock in the Improvement Plex, ERIC LEWIS headbutts RAYMOND HATCHER. And again. And again. After the fourth headbutt, RAYMOND HATCHER loses control of his move and is very wobbly on the rope. ERIC LEWIS pushes him off with everything he has left. RAYMOND HATCHER goes to the mat. ERIC LEWIS climbs onto the top rope. In a quick succession, he points out to the right with his right arm, the left with his left arm, then straight with both left and right. ERIC LEWIS leaps from the top rope, somersaults in mid-air, and lands across RAYMOND HATCHER's throat with a vicious leg drop. The Lewpocalypse. ERIC LEWIS goes for the cover. The Ref goes for the count.
1..
2..
...THREE!!!
WINNER: ERIC LEWIS
1-on-1
KRAVEN
-vs-
THE TRISTAN SLATER
Standard Match
Kraven is shown already in the ring
The Chicago crowd roars as "Not Again" by Staind hits the speakers. The crowd reaches a fever pitch as THE TRISTAN SLATER is shown walking out from the locker room proudly displaying the XWF United States Championship around his waist. KRAVEN locks eyes with THE TRISTAN SLATER who stands at the top of the ramp. The crowd explodes as THE TRISTAN SLATER unstraps the U.S. Championship from his waist before hoisting the title up in the air as he walks to the ring to the fanfare from the crowd. THE TRISTAN SLATER makes his way to the ring apron before steoping through the ropes where he walks right up to the larger KRAVEN and hoists the United States Championship near his face before passing the title to the referee who holds it up in the air for all to see seeing as THE TRISTAN SLATER agreed to put the stolen United States Championship up for grabs.
KRAVEN and THE TRISTAN SLATER are far from strangers as they circle each other in the ring. The crowd is solidly behind THE TRISTAN SLATER as the two men look to lock up center ring, yet suddenly it's KRAVEN who lays down in the center of the ring!?!?!?
THE TRISTAN SLATER puts one boot on the chest of KRAVEN!?!?
ONE
TWO
THREE!!!
What the hell is going on?!?!?! Kraven has just laid down for THE TRISTAN SLATER!! The crowd is in complete shock not knowing how this is played out! There's large boo's from the crowd as HOMICIDE: THE NATURAL ATTRACTION come walking out to the top of the ramp all applauding the ring!
COULD IT BE?
HAS THE TRISTAN SLATER just joined HOMICIDE! JOSE CHAVEZ and LEE WILD lead WE ARE DAWN, MR. XWF, PETER GILMOUR, and JOHN SPARTAN to the ring all clapping as THE TRISTAN SLATER has his arm raised in victory by KRAVEN! The entire faction reaches the ring where they're shown SHAKING hands with THE TRISTAN SLATER! SLATER and KRAVEN have their arms raised in the air by various members of the faction as they're pulled the biggest rouse the XWF has ever seen!
THE TRISTAN SLATER, with the United States Championship in hand suddenly turns towards JOHN SPARTAN smacking him in the face with the GOLD causing the crowd to once again erupt!!! It was just a trick to lure HOMICIDE in!!!
Suddenly emerging from the all over ringside is DANNY WOLF, ARSENIC, and PISCO all garnering steel chairs!
In the ring GILMOUR is CHOKESLAMED by KRAVEN! KRAVEN has officially turned against HOMICIDE!!!
WE ARE DAWN bum rush KRAVEN while SINCERE LEE WILD, JOSE CHAVEZ, and MR. XWF jump SLATER! PISCO, ARSENIC, and DANNY WOLF all slide into the ring where it's WOLF who drills CHAVEZ with a SPEAR! ARSENIC and PISCO send WE ARE DAWN over the top rope and out to the floor which leaves LEE WILD in the ring surrounded by THE TRISTAN SLATER, DANNY WOLF, ARSENIC, PICO, and KRAVEN! The crowd roars in approval as SLATER is the first to deck LEE WILD sending her to the mat where she able to roll out to the floor being joined by the rest of HOMICIDE as THE TRISTAN SLATER, PISCO, ARSENIC, DANNY WOLF, and KRAVEN stand in the center of the ring begging for them to "Bring It."
Several minutes pass as things settle down between matches. Most of the HOMICIDE members make their way to the back except for the ones who are scheduled to compete next...
3-on-3 XWF (top) vs Homicide (bottom)
JOSEPH PAGE
TFG
AALIYAH MONROE
-vs-
MR. XWF
"The King of Wrestling" PETER GILMOUR
"The Anarchist" JOHN SPARTAN
X-Treme Rules, 1 Fall
Tagging In & Out Is Required
If the XWF side wins they all get individual title shots of their choosing!
MR. XWF starts the match for his team as AALIYAH MONROE starts for hers. MR. XWF makes like he's going to lock up with AALIYAH but then he sidesteps her and whacks her in the back of the head with a hard smack. The fans let out a loud "Ooooh" as she quickly springs toward him but MR. XWF sidesteps again, this time allowing AALIYAH to go flying shoulder first into her own corner where she hits TFG in the gut! TFG goes flying off of the ring apron and hits his head on the barrier as fans in the front row pat him on the arm and shoulder. He slaps them away before dropping down to his knees and holding his head in pain for a few moments.
Meanwhile back in the ring MR. XWF lands a German suplex to AALIYAH and then tags in JOHN SPARTAN! SPARTAN plucks AALIYAH up to her feet and easily tosses her up over his shoulder. He begins running toward AALIYAH's corner where JOSEPH PAGE is standing on the ring apron and JOHN SPARTAN throws AALIYAH MONROE right into JOSEPH PAGE!
CRASH!
AALIYAH and JOSEPH both land down at ringside next to TFG who still is recovering from hitting his head on the barrier earlier. The fans are booing as JOHN SPARTAN taunts the three of them down at ringside and then SPARTAN tags in PETER GILMOUR! The booing only increases as PETER GILMOUR enters the ring and begins shaking violently with his eyes rolling back in his head!
The ref is starting to count AALIYAH out, so JOSEPH helps AALIYAH back up to her feet and helps her into the ring where the waiting PETER GILMOUR grabs her by the hair and whips her into the middle of the ring where he hits... DOOMSDAY! His patented version of the Black Hole Slam!
GILMOUR covers her...
...1
...2
...JOSEPH PAGE with the save! He dropkicks GILMOUR in the side of the head and sends him rolling toward the corner where MR. XWF is waiting for a hot tag. GILMOUR tags MR. XWF who storms into the ring and helps GILMOUR double team JOSEPH PAGE before PAGE could return to his own corner! GILMOUR and MR. XWF both land several blows to his face and stomach until TFG finally slides into the ring and takes GILMOUR down with a clothesline. TFG dodges a wild shot from MR. XWF and sends MR. XWF flying into his own corner where he slams into JOHN SPARTAN! MR. XWF inadvertently knocks JOHN SPARTAN off of the ring apron and TFG follows up by hitting a running bulldog on MR. XWF before he can turn around! TFG returns to his corner and so does JOSEPH PAGE. Both of them wait as AALIYAH slowly crawls toward them to make the tag...
And she leaps forward, making the tag to...
JOSEPH PAGE!
He grabs MR. XWF but GILMOUR shoves JOSEPH PAGE away and then takes PAGE down with a big clothesline. GILMOUR pulls PAGE up and gets ready to deliver THE KILLSWITCH but PAGE gets out of it and shoves GILMOUR into MR. XWF who was just getting back up. MR. XWF feels a body smash into him so his instant reaction is ROCK BOTTOM! ROCK BOTTOM! ROCK BOTTOM! MR. XWF just took down PETER GILMOUR!
MR. XWF puts his hands on his masked head like he can't believe it. He's in total shock! JOSEPH PAGE uses this chance to run at MR. XWF and land a lightning fast jab combo that nobody saw coming! PAGE kicks MR. XWF in the stomach and while he's doubled over he knees him in the face right before hitting THE MID-DAY WAKE UP! JOSEPH PAGE just annihilated MR. XWF with his patented belly to back facebuster! The fans are loving it!!!
PAGE covers MR. XWF as TFG quickly gets in the ring and intercepts JOHN SPARTAN who just slid in the ring... Dundonian Death Drop to JOHN SPARTAN!
The ref counts...
...1
...2
...THREE!!!
WINNERS: JOSEPH PAGE, TFG & AALIYAH MONROE
TFG is seen walking backstage after being victiorious in his match just moments ago. We now see DANNY WOLF walk by on his way to his XWF title tournament match. DANNY WOLF stops and stares at TFG looking him up and down. TFG smiles at DANNY but DANNY does not return the smile.
TFG: Good to see you Mr. WOLF, don't mind me, I have no beef with you friend. I see a great future ahead of you and look forward to watching your match tonight. I've been watching you and am very impressed with the way you handle your business. I know you don't need not, probably, do you particularly want any help from me, but let it be known that TOM FRASER GRAY has your back whenever you need it. Think about it, I'm not talking about a tag team or anything, I'm talking about TOM FRASER GRAY doing whatever it takes to help you get your hands on that XWF title. I throw you this bone and maybe I can call on you for a favour in return when I need it. Like I said, think about it.
TFG finishes with a sadistic little laugh before walking away leaving DANNY to contemplate the meeting between the two...
1-on-1
JOSE CHAVEZ
-vs-
DANNY WOLF
Standard Match
The crowd erupts at this eagerly anticipated 2nd Round Championship contest as these two men look to lock up center ring yet the crowd boo's as CHAVEZ lands a boot to the midsection before hammering away at WOLF with right hands which see's WOLF backed up against the ropes. CHAVEZ delivers a stiff European Uppercut to WOLF before sending him across the ring. WOLF bounces off the ropes ducking under a CHAVEZ clothesline where he bounces off the ropes catching CHAVEZ with a Lou Thes Press! The crowd roars as WOLF begins laying in right hands to CHAVEZ breaking at the referee's 4 count. WOLF picks CHAVEZ up off the mat before delivering a hard right hand staggering CHAVEZ back towards a neutral corner which see's WOLF charge in after JOSE, yet it's JOSE who counters with a drop toe hold on WOLF sending DANNY face first off the middle turnbuckle! CHAVEZ picks WOLF up off the mat before taking him up in the air with a Fireman's Carry turned into a Gut Buster! CHAVEZ quickly executes the cover.
ONE
TWO
WOLF kicks out to a huge pop from the crowd as CHAVEZ is shown locking in a rear chin lock on DANNY. The crowd solidly gets behind WOLF as he begins to work his way to his feet before inward on the Chin Lock where's he able to land several right hands to the midsection of CHAVEZ before backing him up against the ropes. WOLF fires CHAVEZ across the ring, CHAVEZ bounces off the ropes and into a 180 Spinbuster Slam by WOLF! The crowd roars as WOLF reaches down picking CHAVEZ up off the mat before driving him back down with a Full Nelson Bomb! DANNY now executes the cover on CHAVEZ!
ONE
TWO
CHAVEZ throws a shoulder up off the mat. WOLF is the first to his feet where he picks JOSE up off the mat where he delivers a knife edge chop across his chest. WOLF lands a second chop across CHAVEZ'S chest which sends JOSE back into the ropes. WOLF comes forward looking to take control yet he walks into a rake across the eyes by CHAVEZ to loud boo's from the crowd. CHAVEZ comes off the ropes with a boot to the midsection before double underhooking the arms of WOLF before delivering a double underhook suplex! CHAVEZ doesn't waste any time as he makes his way to the ring apron before climbing up to the top turnbuckle. He looks down a DANNY WOLF before leaping off the top rope with a 450 Splash to perfection! CHAVEZ has the cover!
ONE
TWO
The crowd explodes as WOLF kicks out! JOSE, being the Pro he is in this business doesn't waist time following the near fall as he quickly locks in the TEQUILA SUNRISE on WOLF! The crowd begins to chant WOLF'S name as the referee is in prime position. He asks WOLF to surrender which is refused by WOLF! CHAVEZ applies more pressure to the hold forcing the referee to again ask DANNY to surrender which is met with another resounding "NO" from WOLF. DANNY manages to start inching his way towards the ropes as JOSE sits further back on the submission. There's a loud pop from the crowd as WOLF manages to reach out and latch on to the bottom rope!
The cheers turn into boo's as JOSE refuses to let go of the hold which forces the referee to start putting the count to him where he releases at the 4 count as to avoid Disqualification. JOSE is admonished by the referee as he reaches down picking WOLF up off the mat before shooting him into a set of buckles! CHAVEZ comes charging in after WOLF where he runs smack into the right boot of WOLF which staggers CHAVEZ back out to towards the center of the ring. WOLF comes out from the corner where he ducks a right hand attempt by CHAVEZ while delivering an Atomic Drop! WOLF spins CHAVEZ around where he delivers a boot to the midsection which doubles CHAVEZ over, WOLF bounces off the ropes where he's able to deliver a Swinging Neckbreaker! The crowd roars for DANNY as he's able to make the cover!
ONE
TWO
CHAVEZ shoots a shoulder up off the mat! WOLF pushes himself to his feet where he reaches down picking CHAVEZ up off the mat before driving him back into a set of buckles where he begins putting the boots to CHAVEZ'S midsection with hard boots which sends CHAVEZ to a seated position in the corner. WOLF begins stomping a mudhole in CHAVEZ as the crowd roars louder and louder with each and every violent stomp! WOLF breaks upon the referee's count making his way out to the center of the ring throwing his right arm up in the air to a massive pop before turning around where he charges full speed towards the corner with a running knee to the face of CHAVEZ! WOLF drags JOSE out to the center of the ring where he makes a cover, hooking the leg.
ONE
TWO
CHAVEZ KICKS OUT! The crowd is on fire for these two superstars as DANNY WOLF is the first to his feet. He reaches down picking JOSE up off the mat where he delivers another right hand to the face followed by a chop across the chest which sends CHAVEZ bouncing off the ropes where he swings with a clothesline attempt that's ducked by WOLF. CHAVEZ spins around where he's met with CUT THROAT!!! WOLF quickly rolls CHAVEZ over executing the cover hooking the nearest leg!
ONE
TWO
CHAVEZ escapes the pinfall again! WOLF begins to work his way to his feet where he reaches down picking JOSE up off the mat where he takes him back into the ropes. WOLF shoots CHAVEZ across the ring, CHAVEZ bounces off the ropes ducking a WOLF clothesline, WOLF runs towards the opposite ropes, CHAVEZ bounces off one side of the ropes while WOLF bounces off the opposite side where they take each other down with a double clothesline! The fans are going crazy at this point when suddenly...
THE LIGHTS ALL GO OUT!
NOBODY CAN SEE ANYTHING!
Crash! We hear the sound of somebody receiving some sort of move in the ring but can't see what has happened...
Suddenly we hear a voice that answers all of our questions!
MR. XWF: Rock Bottom! Rock Bottom! Rock Bottom!
The lights come back on a few second later but there is no MR. XWF. Since the ref technically didn't SEE anything happen he can't disqualify anybody. He can't call this match by sounds...
Suddenly CHAVEZ drops his arm across the chest of DANNY WOLF!
...1
...2
...THREE!
Suddenly there is a voice booming over the speakers before the bell can even be rung...
I DON'T THINK SO!
Out from the back walks SHANE CARVER in his classic long black leather trench coat! The fans give a generous pop as CARVER marches toward the ring with his long black coat flowing behind him... a classic sight that always means something crazy is about to take place.
CARVER: One of these days the idiots of HOMICIDE "The Natural Attraction" will start to realize how I'm naturally going to come out and rain all over their parade anytime they screw somebody over! Last week it was the crap with SPARTAN trying to screw over SLATER, now this week it's CHAVEZ doing the same thing to WOLF! I'm not letting this BS fly! Get it through your heads!!!!
SHANE gets into the ring and relieves the referee of his duties! He's taking over as official for the match!
CARVER: Alright ring that bell and let's restart this match! I'm the official in charge for the rest of this contest!
The bell sounds as SHANE CARVER pulls JOSE CHAVEZ up to his feet and hits a piledriver on him! He's not even trying to hide the blatant attack here! Now SHANE pulls a black baseball bat out of his sleeve and begins beating JOSE with the bat!
SHANE CARVER is beating JOSE CHAVEZ relentlessly with that black bat! SHANE's laughing hysterically as he does it! He's gone mad!
The fans are both shocked and enthralled by this turn of events as SHANE uses such blatantly dirty tactics against the likes of Homicide for the second straight week in a row. DANNY WOLF starts to come to. He shakes the cobwebs off and blinks his eyes as he looks up and realize he's staring at SHANE CARVER beating JOSE CHAVEZ down with a bat. WOLF starts to get to his feet but SHANE yells at him while pointing down at JOSE's body on the canvas.
CARVER: Cover him! Right now!
WOLF is definitely caught off guard by this and his slight hesitation only enrages CARVER further!
CARVER: Is there some reason you aren't already doing what I just told you to do? PIN HIM! I just saved your ass here tonight!
DANNY looks down at JOSE CHAVEZ and then back at CARVER. He slowly pulls JOSE away from the ropes where he had fallen and he hooks his leg for the cover, keeping his eyes locked on SHANE.
SHANE tosses the bat to the side and smiles as he takes his time dropping down to his knees and administering the count...
...1
...2
...SHOULDER UP!!!
CARVER: What?!?!?!? WHAT!?
The fans all start chanting "what" which makes CARVER even angrier now. He starts to curse and he kicks the bottom rope out of anger as DANNY WOLF starts to pull JOSE CHAVEZ up but JOSE hits a devastating low blow to WOLF! SHANE didn't see it because he was too busy kicking the ropes and yelling at the fans to stop shouting "what" at him! JOSE notices that SHANE is arguing with a couple fans and not paying any attention so JOSE grabs SHANE's bat from where he dropped it earlier! JOSE winds up and unloads on DANNY's stomach and then hits a home run swing directly to DANNY's right shoulder!
JOSE throws the bat out of the ring and covers DANNY WOLF! SHANE CARVER finally turns around and sees what's happening and a look of complete dread comes over his face when he sees that JOSE is pinning DANNY WOLF. SHANE can't believe it... He lets out a deep sigh and shakes his head in disappointment while JOSE yells at him to make the count!
SHANE remains standing and places his hands on his hips as he looks very upset and conflicted. Suddenly the members of HOMICIDE "The Natural Attraction" all start coming out from the back! They can't believe SHANE is blatantly screwing JOSE CHAVEZ over right in front of everybody! First out were GILMOUR and JOHN SPARTAN followed by all of the other members as they all completely surround the ring! CARVER looks around at all of them and quickly reaches into his trench coat to produce what looks like...
A GRENADE!!!!????
CARVER: This thing's real! You want me to pull the pin? Get the hell out of here and return to the back!
Meanwhile atop the ramp we see PSICO, ARSENIC, KRAVEN, and THE TRISTAN SLATER emerge from the back! SHANE sees them and yells at them as well.
CARVER: You guys get to the back too! This stays between these two men or everybody is going to be fired! I'll hire a team of midgets to work the BAD MEDICINE PAY PER VIEW! I'll do it!
Everyone heeds the words of SHANE CARVER and, surprisingly, a wild brawl does not break out. Back in the ring we see JOSE is still pinning DANNY WOLF after all this time and SHANE is looking down into JOSE's eyes with pure hatred.
CARVER: You know I'd love to just kick you right in the face you miserable little turncoat. Look at you right there begging for it.
CHAVEZ: That would be the biggest mistake of your life and you know it. Now do your fucking job and count!
SHANE finally drops down and begins the count...
...1
...2
...DANNY reverses the pin into a pin of his own as JOSE was still distracted by CARVER's involvement!
123! The bell rings! Holy smokes what a fast count!
CARVER: It's over! DANNY WOLF wins it!
Many of the fans roar their approval as CARVER quickly exits the ring but he is confronted by PETER GILMOUR and MR. XWF. They both look like they're threatening him and GILMOUR hands SHANE an envelope. SHANE looks in the envelope and takes a very brief glance at what's inside... a look of pure horror comes over SHANE CARVER's black and white painted face... after a few moments he makes an announcement with a grave sounding tone in his voice...
CARVER: Due to radical elements beyond my control as the official for this match, I have no other choice but to call this match a draw... In the interest of fairness, neither participant has been eliminated from the XWF Championship Tournament. Check our news bulletins later for details on how this decision will impact the tournament...
The fans are in shock as SHANE clearly is not happy with what he's announcing but whatever was on that piece of paper has changed his tune a great deal. He gives GILMOUR and MR. XWF an unsettling look as he places the envelope inside his coat pocket and walks to the back very slowly, clearly in deep thought...
MAIN EVENT
1-on-1
MIGRAINE
-vs-
ARSENIC
Standard Match
The crowd roars as our Main Event of the evening to set to take place. MIGRAINE and ARSENIC make there way out to center ring where they lock up. ARSENIC attempts to body slam the larger MIGRAINE lands a clubbing shot across the prone back of ARSENIC blocking the attempt before delivering a vicious headbutt which sends ARSENIC crashing to the mat. MIGRAINE doesn't waste time as he steps on the stomach of ARSENIC where he steps up on to the midsection with all 400 plus pounds before stepping off the other side of him. The crowd boo's as MIGRAINE reaches down picking ARSENIC up off the mat before scooping him up with ease and slamming him to the mat. MIGRAINE bounces off the ropes where he looks to land a massive elbow! The crowd pops as ARSENIC rolls out of the way sending MIGRAINE smashing into the mat! ARSENIC is the firs to his feet where he begins to stomp away at MIGRAINE who's working his large frame to a seated position. ARSENIC attempts to pick MIGRAINE up off the mat yet he shoved off by the powerful legend and sent back into a set of buckles. MIGRAINE reaches his feet as ARSENIC is shown running towards him where he lands a clothesline that staggers the big man. ARSENIC bounces off the ropes landing a second clothesline which staggers MIGRAINE back a foot! The crowd roars for ARSENIC who runs full speed towards the ropes bouncing off them gaining as much momentum as he can for a third clothesline yet what he finds is a Big Boot to the Face by MIGRAINE which stops ARSENIC dead in his tracks. The crowd boo's intently as MIGRAINE drops a thunderous elbow across the chest of ARSENIC before making the cover!
ONE
TWO
ARSENIC kicks out to the delight of the crowd. MIGRAINE works his way to his feet before picking ARSENIC up by the hair, and with ARSENIC'S hair in his grasp it's MIGRAINE who lands another vicious headbut to ARSENIC which sends him back to the mat. MIGRAINE throws his arms up in the air to louder boo's from the crowd before reaching down and picking ARSENIC up off the mat where he fires him into a set of buckles. MIGRAINE let's out a primal scream before charging towards ARSENIC where he looks for a running corner splash! ARSENIC manages to side step MIGRAINE at the very last second which sends MIGRAINE crashing sternum first into the buckles before staggering the larger man out towards the center of the ring. ARSENIC seizes the opportunity and steps up to the middle rope before leaping off with a MISSILE DROPKICK which takes MIGRAINE off his feet and sends him crashing to the mat to a massive pop from the crowd! ARSENIC quickly into the cover on the XWF Legend!
ONE
TWO
MIGRAINE kicks out with authority as he manages to shove ARSENIC some 3 or 4 feet up in the air and to the mat! ARSENIC has a look of complete surprise as he reaches his feet. MIGRAINE gets to a seated position on the mat as ARSENIC bounces off the ropes connecting with a low dropkick to MIGRAINE which sends him back to the mat. As the match progresses the crowd begins to get behind both ARSENIC and MIGRAINE! ARSENIC steps out to the ring apron before climbing up to the top turnbuckle. ARSENIC measures MIGRAINE who begins working his way to his feet. ARSENIC sets sail looking for a Flying Cross Body Block! MIGRAINE catches ARSENIC in midair before delivering a running Powerslam! MIGRAINE makes the cover!
ONE
TWO
ARSENIC shoots a shoulder up off the mat to a pop from the crowd. MIGRAINE reaches his feet where he bounces off the ropes before delivering a BODY SPLASH on to ARSENIC! Over 400 pounds crash down upon his chest where MIGRAINE executes another cover!
ONE
TWO
ARSENIC kicks out again! The crowd, appreciating the effort put in by both men this week pay dividends with the ovation they're receiving. MIGRAINE is the first to his feet where he reaches down picking ARSENIC up off the mat where he hammers ARSENIC with a right hand which sends ARSENIC back into the ropes. MIGRAINE shoots ARSENIC across the ring with an Irish Whip, ARSENIC bounces off the ropes ducking under a massive clothesline by MIGRAINE! MIGRAINE spins around where he's met with a straight kick to the right knee cap which drops the mammoth to one knee allowing ARSENIC to nail PUNISHMENT! The crowd gets louder and louder as ARSENIC manages to make the cover!
ONE
TWO
MIGRAINE kicks out of one of ARSENIC'S signature moves! ARSENIC. The crowd is split as ARSENIC is shown reaching his feet where he reaches down picking MIGRAINE up by the head. ARSENIC drills MIGRAINE with a right hand before planting a boot to the midsection before dropping MIGRAINE with a DDT! ARSENIC makes the cover on the XWF Legend!
ONE
TWO
MIGRAINE manages to kick out again! ARSENIC waits for MIGRAINE to slowly make his way up to one knee and then ARSENIC goes in for the kill... he's trying to hit THE SICKNESS! He can't lift him up for the fisherman's cradle spiked ddt so instead ARSENIC pushes forward into MIGRAINE and trips him up at the same time, causing MIGRAINE to spill out of the ring through the ropes in a very ungraceful manner! MIGRAINE hits the ground hard at ringside as ARSENIC wastes no time following him out. ARSENIC pulls MIGRAINE up very slowly but MIGRAINE shoves ARSENIC into the ring post! ARSENIC's back hits that post hard as MIGRAINE takes a moment to regain his composure and then charges at ARSENIC, trying to crush him into that ring post BUT ARSENIC MOVES!
BAM!!!!!!!
MIGRAINE smashes his shoulder so hard into that ring post that the referee inside the ring actually falls! The whole ring jerked! The fans start chanting "holy shit... holy shit..." as ARSENIC uses this chance to jump off of the barrier and catch the dazed MIGRAINE with a diving DDT!
CRACK! MIGRAINE's head hits hard as his body goes limp. ARSENIC gets back to his feet and into the ring as the referee begins a count...
...1
...2
This might be bad... He's not moving... at all.
...3
What's this? His hands begins to tremble... MIGRAINE is already starting to move! The fans can't believe it!
...4
...5
MIGRAINE is already up to one knee but blood is gushing from his forehead! He's been busted wide open!
...6
...7
MIGRAINE stands but has blood in his eyes so he can't see...
...8
HE BLINDLY RUNS INTO THE BARRIER AND SPILLS OVER INTO THE CROWD, CRUSHING A FAN IN THE FRONT ROW!!!
...9
...TEN!!! It's over! ARSENIC wins via count out as security and staff scramble to help MIGRAINE off of the fan at ringside!
WINNER: ARSENIC
While everyone is paying attention to MIGRAINE, back inside the ring we see...
SUNDAY BLOODY SUNDAY!!! JOHN SPARTAN just clobbered ARSENIC with his killer clothesline from Hell variation! And he had his trademark metal chain wrapped around his arm when he landed it! OH MY GOD!
SPARTAN wastes no time at all, knowing others might be coming out soon, so he wraps the chain around ARSENIC's neck and tosses ARSENIC over the top rope, draping him over the rope with that chain wrapped around his neck like a noose! The fans are in an uproar and suddenly the burst out of their seats! Here comes PSICO! Not far behind him is THE TRISTAN SLATER and KRAVEN!
JOHN SPARTAN releases ARSENIC and quickly makes his escape through the crowd but the damage has been done. ARSENIC's face is beet red and he's completely motionless. Officials haven't even noticed yet because they're still helping get MIGRAINE off of that fan at ringside. It looks like the fan is still alive, and MIGRAINE is finally back on the right side of the barrier. The fans are all on their feet after witnessing one of the craziest nights in recent XWF history!
