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Archie Lawson · (08-20-2017)

The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and is for the XWF HART TITLE!!! Introducing first, the Canadian icon and XWF original, CHAAAAAAASSSSSSSSMMMMMMMMM!!!!!

"Made Of Scars" starts playing on the pa system as smoke fills the entrance way. Chasm walks out and looks around the area. He smiles and starts to walk down to the ring ignoring the fans who are mixed between boos and cheers. He slides under the bottom rope and quickly gets to his feet. Chasm starts to stretch as he waits for his opponent to make their way to the ring.

And his opponent, a former XWF Universal Champion and Xtreme Legend, PEEEEETER GIIIIILMOOOOOOOOUUUUUUURRRRRRR!!!

The lights in the arena dim, then go to full black. We then hear the eerie sounds of a bell being tolled and then an explosion of fire emitting from the entrance ramp. The beginning of COMANCHE by IN THIS MOMENT begins as the heavy guitar riffs kick in and red strobes dance around the stage. As soon as the verse kicks in, we see Peter Gilmour and his wife Maria Brink come out to the ramp. They smile at each other before going down the ramp hand in hand. Peter bobs his head to the song. They get in the ring together and Peter gets on the turnbuckle and throws up an "X" sign as pyro goes off above the ring. He drops to the mat, and waits for the opening bell.

DING! DING! DING!

Chasm looks to take advantage right away, wasting no time as he hurtles across the ring and nails Gilmour with a forearm smash. Gilmour is stunned, but the former Universal Champion barely stumbles as Chasm runs off the far ropes and attempts a running clothesline. Gilmour sees it coming and sidesteps quickly, catching Chasm by his wrist and neck and slamming him to the canvas with brute force! Chasms head bounces off the canvas violently, and before he can recover Gilmour kicks him in the ribs several times and drives him back into the turnbuckle.

Chasm is trying desperately to get some space from Peter, here!

Of course he is, the coward.

Gilmour bends over and grabs Chasm by the throats and drags him up to his feet, hitting a shoulder block that crushes the Canuck into the ring post! Peter backs away and allows Chasm to stumble into the center of the canvas before putting him down with a ring-shaking spine buster! Gilmour roars angrily to pump himself up, then hooks the leg for a cover.

One!

Two!

Chasm kicks out, and keeps his hunt for the Hart title alive!

Meh. He's still trash.

Gilmour barks at the referee as he allows Chasm to roll to his feet and ties up with his fellow Hart title hopeful. Chasm actually gains the upper hand on his larger adversary, whipping him into the ropes and catching him on the rebound with a nice dropkick. Chasm scrambles on top of Gilmour and tries to fish out an arm for a submission, but Gilmour keeps his elbow tight to his side and rolls Chasm over with a powerful sweep. Gilmour rains down two right hands into Chasms ribs, then stands and lifts Chasm to his feet and then above his head... SAMOAN DROP!

Chasm is gasping for air, the wind's been knocked out of him!

Duh, look how fat Gilly is, he almost just died.

Gilmour hooks the leg again, staring out at the crowd intensely as the Richard Kind slides into position to make the count.

One!

Two!

Chasm finds a way to keep fighting and gets a shoulder up, much to the dismay of Gilmour. Peter screams at the referee but Richard shrugs his shoulders, and motions for Gilmour to keep fighting. Peter pounds the mat angrily, giving Chasm just enough time to roll underneath the bottom rope and out of the ring. Chasm tries to catch his breath against the guardrail, but has to keep moving as Peter immediately stalks him to the outside.

Gilmour is on the hunt! This is the best we've seen him look in a long time!

That's really not saying much, J.R. It's really not.

"ONE! TWO!"

Chasm jogs around the corner of the ring as the referee begins to count them out, waiting for Peter to follow him before catching him off guard with a hard kick to the side of Peters knee that buckles him and forced him to take a knee on the floor. Chasm grabs the back of Peters head and crushes his skull down on the ring steps with all his might!

CLLLLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-AAAAAAAAAAAAAANG!!!!!!

Peters eyes roll back into his head as a gash appears in the center of his forehead, blood dripping down his face as he slowly falls to his side like a collapsed tree.

"THREE! FOUR! FIVE!"

BAH GAWD! Peter Gilmour is down for the first time tonight! He's outside the ring, though! Chasm can't do anything!

He definitely can't roll that tub of lard back between the ropes. Does he even lift?

Chasm works furiously to lift Gilmour back to his feet, but isn't able to. He looks around desperately, but when he turns back to Peter receives a blatant thumb in the eye! The referee is up in the ring, and couldn't see the foul on the floor! Chasm clutches his eye and stumbles backwards, giving Peter time to climb woozily to his feet.

"SIX! SEVEN!"

Chasm dives underneath the rope and into the ring, but a split second later Gilmour does as well. With both men safe from the count out Chasm pounces on top of Gilmour, hooking his head for a snap DDT, but Gilmour stands straight up and sends Chasm flying over his head and over the top rope, crashing back to the floor below!

What a fall for Chasm! I'm not sure if he's moving!

If we're lucky, he's not.

The fans groan loudly as a replay of the fall is played on the X-TRON and a slow motion shot of Chasms head dropping off the floor is shown. The Canadian veteran rolls around in agony, clutching his head and moaning loudly. Gilmour has no compassion, and practically shoves Richard Kind out of the way to follow Chasm back to the outside. Helpless to do anything other than count the two Hart title challengers back into the ring, he does so.

"ONE! TWO! THREE!"

Chasm tries to crawl away from Peter, but is too disoriented and barely moves more than a few inches. Gilmour smiles down at his victim, blood now pouring from the gash in his forehead. He wipes the crimson from his eyes and runs his bloodied hand through his hair, then stomps hard on Chasms back all but immobilizing him. He slowly kneels down and drags Chasm up into the air his feet dangling wildly...

THE INFECTION! PETER GILMOUR SLAMS CHASM VIOLENTLY INTO THE CONCRETE FLOOR!

That was almost a passable moment for Peter.

Somebody end this! Chasm is out cold!

"FOUR! FIVE! SIX!"

Gilmour grabs Chasm by the ankle and drags him across the floor to the ring apron, hoisting him up and into the ring once more. The referee stops the count as Gilmour rolls in after Chasm, blood dripping from his face to the canvas, and slowly... arrogantly... he lifts Chasm to his feet one last time.

DEATHSTRIKE!

Savage.

Gilmour hooks the leg.

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

DING! DING! DING!

The winner of this match, and your new HART CHAMPION... PEEEEETER GIIIILMOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUR!!!

Peter snatches the Hart title away from the referee and holds it high above his head as he celebrates by kissing Maria Brink. Chasm lays motionless on the mat as Peter and Maria exit, and the referee turns to tend to the vanquished foe.

Great performance from Peter tonight, bah gawd.

I guess. He's still fat though.

Next up, we have a fatal four way elimination match, to crown a new number one contender for the Xtreme Championship, currently held by Engy!

Dolly stands in the ring, as her opponents are getting ready to face her.

The overhead lights in the arena go dim as strobe lights begin to flash in rhythm to the sound of thunder crashing in the distance. The crowd goes wild as the fog rolls thickly from the top of the ramp as Cadryn Tiberius slowly makes his way out of the back. He stands tall in the midst of the fog as a storm rumbles behind him. Cadryn begins walking down the ramp, slapping the hands of fans on the way down. Cadryn climbs the apron and enters the ring, pausing for a moment in the middle before tossing his white Stetson cowboy hat into the crowd.

Travis makes his way to the ring, flipping off the crowd as they boo him, stepping up the steel steps and climbing through the ropes to join Cadryn and Dolly.

No Mercy begins it's slow beginning, with all lights in the arena going out sans a lone spotlight at the stage. After a few seconds, Finn comes out with his head bowed, hands behind his back and a black hooded jacket being worn. Finn begins to slowly walk his way to the ring, the spotlight following him. As the song begins to say, "No Mercy..." for the first time, Finn kneels on one knee, hands going to the metal grate, and as the song revs up, Finn shoots up, removing his hood and runs into the ring.

From there, Finn poses on the turnbuckle for the fans, and bounces on his feet as he prepares for the match.

The men and woman now all together. The ref looks to them to see if they're ready to go.

The bell is now rung and all three men converge on Dolly right away! Finn positions to be behind her and as she's too stunned by having all three coming after her, he is able to snap her into the Knife in the Back!

She bounces hard off his knees that she gets popped up into a readied Travis, who hits her with the Spirit of St. Louis! She is being bounced around man to man, until that boot connected and sends her flying towards Cadryn, who had kneeled, and as she falls back as if to fall to the ground she is put high up on Cadryn's back instead, who then grabs her arms and stands tall with her in a crucifix position. He flings her up and over, hitting her with From Dusk Till Dawn!

He finishes with the cover!

ONE!

TWO!

THREE!

This leads to the three men: Travis, Finn and Cadryn. The three that bothered to put in some work, the three who realized what was on the line if they won; a future shot at the X-Treme Championship title!

The three men began to sidestep around the squared circle, looking at one another. Finn with more to prove, he goes straight at Cadryn! He begins to throw punch after punch into him, who is returning his blows. Finn then throws a knee straight into Cadryn's guts, causing the man to stop his defense.

Meanwhile, Travis has decided to slide out of the ring, reach over the barricade to grab some popcorn from a child's hands, only to slap the kid's father and mother before moving on into the ring, hoisting himself up onto the top turnbuckle and began to eat the popcorn as Finn tosses Cadryn into the ropes before leaping up and performing a flawless dropkick into Cadryn's jaw! Randy Orton would be proud of how beautiful that dropkic looked.

Cadryn didn't stay on the ground, however, and moved to stand, and Finn attempted to throw a haymaker, but Cadryn blocked the blow and began to go on the offensive! He began to throw jabs, straights, haymakers, and uppercuts, showing how educatated in one of the manliest sports, where you get knocked straight the fuck in the face and stomach. Cadryn hits Finn with a superb body shot, causing Finn to reel in pain.

Cadryn performs a drop kick, smacking Finn into the corner opposite Travis. Cadryn sees him, and he performs an Irish Whip by flinging Finn into Travis's corner, causing the two to collide and popcorn spills out around the ring and the floor around the ring.

The two recuperate looking at one another and begin to shove each other, trying to show who is the bigger dog, until they see Cadryn coming after them, which then causes them to work together. Travis slides around Cadryn to be behind him as Finn throws fists at the man's face. With these two on one attacks, Travis is able to wrap his arms around Cadryn's waist, and then lift him before performing a deadlift german on him! Cadryn reels from the landing, only for Travis to be on top of him, beginning to work on Cadryn's body parts, trying to weaken both legs and arms with his educated holds. Finn watches Travis, before moving over to them, and he performs a standing moonsault and goes straight for the pin after. Travis breaks the pin before it even starts by pushing him off and pinning Cadryn!

Finn pushes Travis off and the two are standing tall above Cadryn. You hear the two men arguing "WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!" "THAT'S MY PIN!" "FUCK YOU MEAN YOUR PIN!? I DID ALL THE WORK!"

And Travis pushes Finn, shoving him as Cadryn rolls away. Finn returns the shove, and Travis smirks and shakes his head, only for him to leap himself onto Finn, knocking him onto his back and starting to throw punch after punch into the young man's face!

Travis climbs off the boy and as Finn is trying to stand, Travis sends a knee straight into his face and the fists are flying once again! He hops off once more and begins to walk around the ring, storming around, angrier and angrier at the young man for trying to steal his thunder. To steal a pin away from him! It's time to show him just who the FUCK he was fucking with!

As Finn stands slowly, Travis begins to unload in the many variations of the German Suplex, tossing the Young Lion around! He went with the normal German Suplex at first, then he performed a rolling. He then turned Finn onto his stomach before stomping hard onto the boy's back before slapping in the Sugar Hold!

Finn fights, trying to break the hold! Cadryn is slowly gaining composure, but as soon as he sees Finn can't fight any longer, he sees him tapping out!

It is now down to Cadryn and Travis! They immediately go after one another, but Cadryn is more rested, and he begins to unload those boxing combinations, seemingly pushing Travis hard enough with the blows only for Travis to perform a roaring elbow in the short distance between the two, smacking Cadryn hard in the face, practically knocking all sense of taste out of his mouth! It causes Cadryn to reel back, and much like Dean Ambrose, he bounced back, but instead of a clothesline, he hit him with The Road Less Traveled! It knocked Travis's lights out as he falls like a sack of potatoes! Cadryn climbs onto Travis and hooks both legs as the ref slides into position!

ONE!!!

TWO!!!

TH- NO!

Travis kicks out with authority! He then rolls out of the ring, with Cadryn coming after him, only to be met with a hard knee strike to his gut for his troubles! He then grabs Cadryn and flings him hard into the steel steps, knocking the top half off and into the barricade causing the steps to thunk about. Thanks to the rules of a normal four way, there were no countouts, no DQs, and Travis was going to make this shit WORK! He would lift the apron up much like a skirt, and pull out a chair. He then began to slam the steel into Cadryn's body time and time again. He dropped the chair for a second before picking up Cadryn and moving to take him to the steps.

He then picks him up as if to do a atomic drop, lifting Cadryn up, before dropping him back first onto the steel! Cadryn begins to writhe in pain from flesh smacking into steel from a height! Travis smirks as he looks into the crowd and walks over to steal a beer cup from one of the adults, and instead of drinking it, he brings it to Cadryn and dumps the contents all over Cadryn, adding humiliation to the injury he'd caused. He then tosses the cup into Cadryn's face, smacking him with it. He then picks Cadryn up and flings him back into the ring before rushing at him, only to be met by Cadryn's feet. He slides against the mat when he falls. Cadryn wobbly makes his way to the corner to try and get some distance between himself and Travis. Travis, however, is pissed, and stands up almost immediately and moving straight after Cadryn, who lifts himself up off the ground for a second, delivering a foot to Travis's advancing skull. Dazed, Travis is forced backwards, and Cadryn perches on top of the top rope, looking at Travis as he slowly turns to face Cadryn once more, only for him to dive and perform a hurricanrana on Travis, tossing the man across the ring, practically tossing him into the opposite end of the ring with the maneuver!

Cadryn comes after Travis, and picking him up onto his feet, before scoop slamming him, before moving to the second turnbuckle as Travis gets to his feet once more. Beer stench floating across the ring, and soon as Travis is standing and turning to face him, Cadryn would jump off and perform a tornado DDT, spiking Travis's skull into the mat. Cadryn goes for a pin as the ref slides into position!

ONE!!!

TWO!!!

TH-NO!!

Travis kicked out once more, and Cadryn looks to the ref as if not believing it wasn't a three count after the string of offense he'd been able to muster, and right now, he tried to get back his breath, but this unfortunately allows Travis to do the same.

The two men regroup!

They head to opposite corners and stare each other down!

Cadryn runs at Travis, who ducks!

Cadryn turns and plants Travis with an axe kick!

But some how Travis stays on his feet and then leaps over a spinning kick!

Great agility!

Travis then bounces off of the ropes and out of nowhere!!!!!

SPIRIT OF ST LOUIS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

THE COVER!!!

ONE!!!!!!!

TWO!!!!!!

THREEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Travis has done it!

Here is your winner: Travis McCoy

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · (08-20-2017)

Told u all. This belt isn't going anywhere!!!

**Doctor Louis D'Ville** · (08-20-2017)

Way to go, Gilly.

Cadryn Tiberius · **08-20-2017, 12:10 PM**

And by that, Pete, you really mean you're holding it till daddy wants it back.

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · (09-26-2017)

Well unless daddy wants his ass whipped then be my guest lol

**Doctor Louis D'Ville** · (08-21-2017)

(08-20-2017, 10:24 PM)Peter Fn Gilmour Said: Well unless daddy wants his ass whipped then be my guest lol

**Vincent Lane** · **08-21-2017, 08:53 AM**

WTF Pete.

Is this another "boner when I was born" moment?

~~Peter Fn Gilmour~~ · **08-21-2017, 10:03 AM**

you'd think that you dirty haired douchebag.

i was just telling caddy that if he wants the hart title, he's going to get an ass kicking. he says he's daddy? well i'm gonna whip his ass like his daddy should of long time ago

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