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Ladies and Gentlemen it's time for one of tonight's biggest matches of the evening as the most hated man, and King of XWF Shane is about to make an appearance in the ring tonight against none other than... his own co-GM Arkin Octavian Blackwater.

Making his way to the ring first in a series of cheers is Arkin Blackwater!! The crowd erupts as he takes a bow before strolling down the runway and entering the Octagon.

The ring goes silent until Shane makes his way to the ring with the Black Circle's theme Halloween III by The Bleeding Light... Not surprisingly enough this is a VERY Anti- crowd here tonight. Most are but this one is much worse than others. In fact the entire top of the octagon is covered in trash and the ground surrounding the outside BEFORE he even comes out the entry way. Shane is probably the only man in history who literally draws attendance numbers just so people can throw trash at him.

Shane smiles and laughs as trash is constantly being thrown at him..

Shane : You really do love me!

Before he makes his way to the ring he is stopped by a crowd of Tyrone clones. The entire lot of them, like probably 666 or so. Wallace Witasick is uniquely planted in the exact middle of this entire crowd that served like a human shield.

Wallace Witasick: Frisk him!

Shane : No problem...

smiles and obliges which is very uncharacteristic of him and it's obvious why....

Because John Madison, Sebastian Duke, NAZI, and Luca Arzegotti were destroying Blackwater by performing what can only be commpared to as gang rape inside the ring. The entire focus of Tyrone and Witasick was on 's prescience rather than the rest of the gang. nods to the octagon while staring in Wallace's face.

Shane : You better help out your boy.

Wallace is shocked!

Wallace Witasick: Crush them Tyrone!

The sea of Tyrone's make their way to the octagon cage but it's too late as the foursome was able to sneak away quickly. Tyrone clones and Witasick go chasing after them conveniently the instant they are gone the bell rings and it's time to start the match!

DING DING DING!!

Blackwater is laying on the ground covered in bruises and a strip of blood drips off the edge of his mouth.

meanders his way into the cage puffing out his chest with the same snide grin on his face when he arrived. He makes quick work of Blackwater who was rising to one knee by sending a knee straight through his forehead. Blackwater falls backwards again. 's on top of him and this one could be over fast...

He's wasting no time as fist after fist connects with Blackwater's face.


This isn't even fair.

God DAMN that no good rotten Shane !

The boos echo throughout the building. It serves no effect on Shane, in fact, it appears that he may be gaining strength from it as the fight progresses.

Up on the X-tron is a camera man running behind the Black Circle like he was filming an episode of COPS. He turns the camera around to show them being followed by a mob of angry and large African American clones. The scene keeps playing out on the X-trno when inside the arena comes rushing back....

this entire time is aiding Blackwater to his feet and just slapping him across the face a few times. Pointing a finger in his face and laughing.

Shane : Who am I wrestling here? Crimson Dong?

The crowd actually has a slight chuckle with after that last statement, but then back to a chorus of boos after he head butts Blackwater.

Blackwater is forced to turn his back on as he falls against the cage. moves in to take advantage but...




WHAM!!!

Blackwater was waiting and drops him to the ground with a super kick to the chin reminiscent of HBK sytle!

is seeing stars, but slightly moves his left leg to signify he's not down and out yet. Blackwater, battered and bruised is not giving up yet. He pulls himself to his feet and then helps to his. Blackwater leads him directly over the cage and begins shoving 's head against it like a cheese grader.

Arkin: Now you know how it feels!

Arkin finishes with an uppercut that shakes Shane to his core. He's up quickly to his feet now as both men stare at each other.

Both bleeding from one nostril a piece as points to his missing eye. This fight means business as both men now lock it up in the center of the cage. is able to gain the upper hand and puts Arkin in a rear naked choke hold by stepping behind him. wrenches it in as the ref looks for signs of tapping out from Arkin... Nothing is evident quite yet but Arkin is in trouble...

What's this???

Hiding in a mount of trash on top of the steel cage unveils.... GRIFFIN MACALISTER!!!

He was hiding in the trash this whole time!

sees him making his way inside the cage and quickly




WHAM!!!



Slams the cage door right on Griffin's head!

Shane : What are you, high or something? HAHA!

It was enough time however for Arkin to take advantage as he begins delivering punch after punch to 's face. He pulls back his eye patch and lets it go and it snaps on the front of his face...

Crack!!

Ouch, that one must have hurt!

reels backwards wincing in pain grasping at his eye socket.

Blackwater delivers a boot to the face and then a DDT through the center of the ring. He's now...


Climbing the inside of the Cage?

Hanging off the ceiling like some kind of monkey??

Who know Arkin had this kind of upper body strength and coordination.. is rising...

Rising...














WHAM!!!


Double Fist Slam on top of 's head!!



Arkin has turned this thing around here!!




The crowd is going absolutely crazy now as they feel the comeback taking shape.

and here to support that comeback is Witasick and the real Tyrone...

Or was it?

Anyways, the two of them come storming back in the arena, most likely to make sure doesn't pull any more fast ones on them.

Things really start looking glum for Shane though, as now Arkin has got him locked in a Figure Four Leg Lock in the middle of the ring.

The crowd is going crazy!!

Tyrone is in the ring..

WHAM!!!

KO PUNCH to the face!!!

is down....

The ref is looking....


He's making his way to the ring announcer's table to make the signal until...




WHAM!

Duke takes out the guy who rings the bell.




WHAM!

Luca slams a chair against the face of Griffin MacAlister on the outside of the ring.



WHAM!

John Madison has taken out the referee.

The Black Circle was now in the ring as up on the X-tron shows


A looped video of four guys running in the distance and the real clones of Tyrone chasing after them.

They've been tricked!!

Witasick gets pissed at Tyrone taking out the stupidity of his own clones on him.

Wallace: What the hell Tryone? Get in their and get this under control!

is now up and just in time to catch Tyrone across the face with the chair that Luca tosses for him to use inside the cage.

Wallace Witasick: Get up referee!

swings the chair at Arkin but it misses.

Arkin then side steps clotheslines Shane down to the ground. He's now on top delivering a fury of punches to which John Madison reacts to in the ring.

Tyrone is up now and he forces Madison to exit the ring by KO Punching him and dragging him by his shaggy hair out to the side of the ring. Tyrone drops Madison outside the cage and sets his focus back on who was now pummeling Arkin with a series of slaps to the chest and back hands. Tyrone moves towards who...




PULLS A GUN FROM HIS SHOE!!!

It's a six shooter pistol and he's got it pointed directly at Witasick's skull!

: Take one more step and I'll put one right between your bosses eyes! Then where will you get all the KFC and Kool Aid, and watermelon from? Haha!

The Black Circle and Griffin MacAlister can do nothing but stare while on the outside of the ring as cocks back the trigger. Arkin is still out cold...

: Target: Witasick!

pulls the trigger..


The bullet starts sailing in slow motion like we were watching Keaunu in the Matrix. Slowly..









Slowly traveling towards Wallace forehead!






We pan to a scene of random members of the crowd gasping in the audience...

One woman faints.

A child screams.

Another chic flashes her tits..

A dude flashes his balls.


This show and censorship has gone out of control!

But then suddenly!!!!



















TYRONE JUMPS IN FRONT OF THE BULLET!!!





Like the true human shield that he is Tryone has just taken a bullet to the chest for Witasick!

Can you believe this people?

sneers and thankfully it's enough time for Arkin to kick the gun out of his hands and lock into a rear sleeper hold. reverses and puts Arkin in a chicken wing. is locking it in tightly as members of the Black Circle are encouraging the referee to get back to his feet.

He enters the ring waiting for a sign from Arkin to tap.

None yet...



Arking grabs Shane by his side...



Turns to face him quickly as if he was hugging him...




WHAM!


German suplex!

and Now Arkin has the upper hand as he goes for the chair.

Wallace is hovered over the dead body of Tyrone. Not really concerned for his health, but rather just kind of kicking at the near lifeless body that was writing in pain.

Somebody call an ambulance!

A fan yells from the stands.

Witasick waves it off as a sea of the clones come out and sweep up the body. Witasick thinks it best to make his retreat at this time as well and he does so...

Witasick yells before he leaves.

Witasick: Listen here ref, you do not disqualify Arkin. He can do whatever he wants with that chair. In fact, I wish I had a cattle prod for him to use!

Witasick vanishes and Arkin leans back with the chair about to take the shot when...

MADISON GRABS THE chair from behind as he was about to swing.

This causes Arkin to go after him.

reaches over to grab the gun while Arkin is preoccupied.



He twists it in his hand so that the back ends is facing out and it hardly looks like he's even holding it..

Arkin turns around to face ....




WHAM!

PISTOL WHIP

PISTOL WHIP

PISTOL WHIP


smashes the back end of the gun against Arkin's face over a dozen times...

The ref is standing over a motionless and blood covered Arkin...

This one is over...

The ref signals for the bell...





WINNER: SHANE



With that the Black Circle surrounds Shane and escort him on their shoulders out the front ramp like something out of a Rudy movie or Mighty Ducks..

Naturally the entire Black Circle is getting covered in trash..

In fact, this entire match vendors have been selling trash so that you can throw it at Shane . It's the highest selling profit of the entire show.

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The crowd in attendance is very excited knowing the next match is going to be for the Xtreme Championship! “Pendulum” by Slam erupts playing throughout the arena the crowd knows this song to be that of Chris Macbeth. Chris walks out from the backstage of the arena, he enters through the same hall all of the other contestants had entered tonight and the crowd is so close they can almost touch him if it weren’t for the security acting as a wall between Macbeth and the screaming fans. Approaching the octagon Chris was told to walk up the stairs by the ref as he opened the cage. Chris hopped up the stairs quickly and began to run the octagon the second he got in. Chris followed the octagon then began to shuffle sideways until he reached his corner.




The song fades as does the crowds cheering, the lights go out along with everything else and the arena is dead silent for a few moments then “When We Were Soldiers” by Trocadero blasted out of the arena. The lights did not turn on but a spotlight found Luca Arzegotti in an entrance hole the same size of the one Macbeth walked out of just on the opposite side of the arena. The fans surrounded him in their seats booing at him trying to anger him. Luca’s championship belt was held by one of the men escorting him to the ring, the man held the title high for the cameras and fans to all see. The group of men walked down to the octagon’s entrance and Luca snatched his belt out of the man’s hands as he began to walk up the stairs to get ready for his “fight”.




But Luca was stopped by the referee who pulled the championship out of his hands and placed it by the table that Witasick was sitting at along with Dana White the co-holders of the night’s event. Luca entered the cage without the championship and looked at Chris across the cage, he chuckles to himself and shakes his head as he walks towards his corner of the cage.




Another man enters the cage holding a microphone and walks to the middle, this man is a special guest ring announcer who usually only does UFC events but because of Dana White co-hosting the event Bruce Buffer was going to be doing the announcing for this match.




Bruce Buffer: Ladies and Gentlemen, we……..are……LIVE!!!!! This is the co-main event of the evening. IT IS TIIIIIIIIME! No rounds will be in effect for this Xtreme Championship fight! IN THE BLUE CORNER!




Buffer dramatically swings his body and points over towards Chris Macbeth and the crowd gives both Bruce and Chris a nice pop.




Bruce Buffer: Introducing the challenger. This man is a mixed martial artist with an unknown professional record. Standing at five feet, ten inches tall, he weighed in at one hundred, eighty five pounds, fighting out of Chicago, Illinois. Ladies and Gentelmen he is CHHHHRRRIIIIIISSS MACBEEEEETTTTHHHH!




The crowd erupts in a mass of cheers and chants all for Chris Macbeth in hopes of him taking the championship away from Luca Arzegotti. Bruce Buffer then turns to face the cameras forward again.




Bruce Buffer: And now introducing the champion! Fighting out of the RED corner. This man is a Wrestler and Lucha Libre fighter. Holding an unknown professional record. Standing six feet, one inch tall, weighing in at two hundred, thirteen pounds. Fighting out of Albany, New York! Ladies and Gentlemen presenting the REIGING, DEFENDING XWF XTREME CHAMPION OF THE WORLD. LLLLLLLUUUUUUCCCCCAAAAA! ARZEGGGGGOOOOOTTIIII!




The crowd has erupted into a chant against the current champion. Luca and Chris looked across the cage at each other ready to commence in battle for the Xtreme championship. Bruce Buffer exits the octagon quickly and sits along with his boss Dana White and the man whose idea it was to bring all this together Wallace Witasick. The three men enjoying their night so far and ready for it to only get better!




*DING! DING! DING*




The sound of the bell signals the start of the championship bout. Luca meets Chris in the middle of the cage, Chris looking to do more damage in a martial arts kind of stance while Luca is confused for a second he meets his right fist with Chris’s face. Chris recoils from the punch and brings his head back read to throw right back at Luca, but before he can Luca is out of sight and has a hold of Chris’s body.








A GERMAN SUPLEX sends Chris flying across the octagon, Luca gets up with a smile on his face as he slowly walks across the ring looking down at Chris who is holding his head in pain but remembers he is now in an octagon and quickly retaliates coming up to his feet and sending a foot towards Luca’s face!




























A high kick connects with the jaw of Arzegotti and sends him down to one knee. Chris, as surprised as the crowd with the connection, tries to jump on the situation, Chris locks himself onto Luca’s back and sinks his hooks in, locking his legs in-between Arzegotti’s making it hard for Luca to move or change position. Macbeth winds back a right and sends it flying into Luca’s face, the shot opens up a small cut over Arzegotti’s eye.




This just infuriates Luca and he is able to pull a foot out from the lock that Macbeth had it in and Luca escapes to his feet followed by Chris. The two men holding their fist’s up ready to strike or defend if necessary. Chris feints a right cross and makes Luca flinch as if he were going to defend the punch, the crowd gets a good laugh out of this and Chris continues to attempt in working on his opponent.








But out of nowhere Chris is caught with a dropkick that sends him bouncing off the cage wall and dropping to the ground, he instantly spins off of his stomach and onto his back he holds the position threating an up kick to Luca’s face that keeps Luca away allowing Chris to make it back to his feet. Luca is up still and running towards Chris, he jumps in the air and lands on Chris’s shoulders. With a quick spin and twist Luca flips Chris around with a perfectly technical hurricanrana. Chris is laid out, Luca looks left then right, he turns his back to Chris and leaps into the air springing out for a standing moonsault to connect.








































BUT NO! Chris Macbeth is able to roll out of the way and he gets up, Chris takes advantage of the positioning and takes Luca’s back again. Chris has his legs locked in and sinks his left arm around the neck of Luca, with his right hand Chris locks in a rear-naked choke and begins to choke the life out of Luca!
















Chris tightens the grip!
































It’s locked in tight.




























OH GOD! Luca stands up with Chris locked onto his back, and jumps into the air flipping!
















Chris slams into the ground with all of Luca’s weight on top of him, BUT his training is to extensive for this trick to work and the choke only gets tighter!












Chris switches his grip from the traditional lever to putting his right arm behind Luca’s head and squeezing both ways making the choke even tighter. How is Luca surviving so long in such a deep choke?




Luca is able to flip over again making his way to his hands and knees. Luca’s face is starting to turn a shade of purple from the loss of blood. He takes one of his hands off of the ground cocks his elbow and sends a hard punch right into the face of Macbeth.




















Macbeth switches sides and rests his head on the other shoulder. Luca still trying to fight back cocks his other elbow before sending another shot into the eye of Macbeth!
















































Macbeth lets go of the lock and Arzegotti gets a deep breath of air. Luca’s hearing is going out from the squeeze and his vision is slightly blurred but he shakes it off and stands to his feet with help of the cage. Chris gets right up and looks at the blood that has poured out of Luca’s now larger cut over his eye. Chris starts for Luca and meets him in the middle of the octagon yet again. Chris sees a takedown attempt coming from a mile away and stuffs it sending Luca’s head into the mat, with this Chris holds the position and begins wailing on Luca’s head.




Luca has had enough of this and sends his own elbow at Chris. The elbow shot connects square with the jaw of Macbeth and staggers him, he rolls to his back in an attempt to recover but Arzegotti gets up to his feet instead of pursuing Macbeth. Arzegotti looks around and what is this?!




















LUCA IS CLIMBING THE CAGE! What is he doing?! Luca has gotten to the top of the octagon cage and is standing with both feet on the cage. He waits for Chris to stand; Chris makes it to his feet and turns’ looking for Luca noticing the cage is empty until he takes one more look above the cage. Luca smiles with evil intentions as he begins to leap into the air. Macbeth is frozen with fear and the lack of training defense from an opponent jumping off a cage.




















LUCA with a standing 450 splash onto a standing opponent! Chris Macbeth looks hurt, he might be knocked out! Luca is down as well and both men are trying to regain their strength to make it to their feet again.
































The referee is unsure what to do and runs over to call the match as a double knockout!




















BUT LOOK! Wallace Witasick comes to the cage door and tells the referee this match isn’t over until there is a clear winner. The referee shrugs his shoulders and accepts the words his boss gives him. The ref walks back over to continue the match.




Luca is now stumbling around on his feet and he is making his way up the octagon cage yet again! Macbeth is on his knees holding his head and body where they hurt most after the insane move Luca pulled out of his bag of tricks!




This time as Luca gets to the top of the cage he climbs out and jumps over, instead of standing on the top. Luca holding onto the cage while he tries to stay standing, begins to look for something, he stops and stares at his championship belt that the tosses over the cage and almost hits Chris with. Luca drops down to the floor off of the stage that the cage is held on. Luca makes an audience member stand up and unfolds their steel chair that he tosses into the octagon.




Dana White looks over at Wallace Witasick and begins to complain about what is happening Wallace only says, “It is Xtreme Rules….”




Dana is infuriated but intrigued about what is going to happen.








Luca grabs a beer out of another audience members hand takes a quick chug then throws the rest of it in the man’s face. The man falls over and is blinded but Arzegotti just laughs and makes his way back up to the Cage’s stage and hops over the cage.












Macbeth is now on his feet and ready to meet Arezgotti. Macbeth grabs the steel chair and Luca has his title in his hands, the two are ready to strike again. As if the match didn’t even happen yet and they are both ready! Luca makes a move and gets a quick reaction from Chris. Luca takes another step and Chris backs into the cage. Chris then pushes off the cage and runs at Luca with the chair raised above his head. Luca takes the title and runs towards Chris, the two swing their weapons and both of them connect sending the other to the ground and both dropping their weapons.




The chair bounces off of Luca’s skull and gives him a second cut along his forehead that instantly begins to leek blood. The title belt hit Chris along the side of his face and gave him a nice mouse under his right eye and a cut along his eyebrow.




These two men are getting battered in there.

Chris Macbeth hits Luca with a swinging DDT driving his head into that steel chair.

Macbeth mush have this. Luca is out cold.

Macbeth looks down over his opponent and prepares for...

Luca's not dead as he sputters in the corner as everyone is interuppeted by





Lose Yourself by Eminem PLays

AND HERE COMES AJ POWELL!!!


Anything goes here in Xtreme rules land and Macbeth is forced to address this problem.

AJ enters the cage and delivers a fury of right and left alternating punches in Macbeth's face.

He flings himself briskly towards MacBeth and connects with a hip toss followed by a leg drop... AJ has the upper hand until

MacBeth seems to be regaining strength here, partially fueled by how infuriated he is that AJ has interfered in his match. He rises to his feet and meets AJ dead on with massive clothesline. AJ almost sprang backwards underneath himself... Macbeth is still on the attack and he's pissed! Delivering giant uppercuts after helping AJ to his feet followed by a spinebuster!!!. He thinks to himself... LUCA!

But it was already too late...

MacBeth is met head on with the side of the steel chair. The thick metal part smacking him dead center across the temple...






CRACK!

You can almost hear the inside of MacBeth's skull chip and he goes down like a sack of potatoes....






Macbeth has gone limp and the ref is quick to call for the bell...

This one is over....


DING DING DING!!!


Winner and still Xtreme Champion: Luca Arzegotti

AJ rises to his feet but Luca is quick to sit him down as well with a few chair shots.

MacBeth made quick work of AJ Powell when he tried to interfere, but at the expense of possibly costing him the match here tonight? These two will have plenty to settle in the ring next week.

The Black Circle member seems proud of his victory as he sneaks away while a swarm of clone Tyrone's come flying out the back tryiing to intercept Luca who escapes. Luca comes out with a huge win and still remains the champ. We fade to commercial with both Macbeth and AJ Powell laid out in the middle of the ring.

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It's time for our ULTIMATE main event, and it's for the United States Championship!


"Kryptonite" plays as Benjamin Crane comes out and looks the crowd over all the way to the ring, walks up the steps, climbs in, throws off his hood and raises both arms in the air.


"From Louisville, Kentucky. He stands at six feet two inches, and weighs 215 pounds: Benjamin CRANE!"


The lights go out in the arena. Wind is heard momentarily in the background before Johnny Cash's 'Gods Gonna Cut you Down' is heard. The steel frame of the X-Tron bursts into flames and the crowd boos instantaneously. 6 of Sebastian Duke's hooded followers make their way to the aisle carrying lit torches. 3 of each to either side of the aisle lighting the path for their Leader, the Angel of Darkness, Sebastian Duke and the High Priest, Asmodeus. He proceeds down the aisle at a constant methodical pace never once allowing his eyes to deviate from the ring. He makes his way up the ring steps and into the ring when the lights come back on.


"And representing The Black Circle. He's 6' 8, 278 pounds. He is the United States Champion: Sebastian DUKE!"


Both men climb into The Octagon. This is a big time mismatch as far as size and styles go so it should be an interesting one.


The two men touch fists, and the bell rings!


It's on!


Crane and Duke circle the ring. Crane smartly keeps his distance from the big man, but Duke comes off very aggressive. Duke goes for a kick, but Crane side steps. I'm not sure what Crane's strategy could be in this environment.


Duke goes in for some punches, but Crane side steps again and smartly positions Duke's back to the fence. He runs into Duke and nails him with a flying forearm. That's enough to put Duke's back directly into the cage wall. Perfect. Crane follows up with some punches but only gets out a small burst before Duke takes him down to the mat. Duke is just too big in this style of match.


Duke now hammering away at Crane with rights and lefts. He begins to choke Crane with one hand. It's not a clean move, but it's perfectly legal in this environment. Duke throws down some more strikes, this time with his elbow. Crane rolls over and squirms out of the mount, but Duke grabs him by the waist and throws him over with a release German suplex! Duke wait for Crane to sit up and goes for a running boot, but Crane ducks under and sweeps out Duke's leg from under him! This is Crane's chance now as he mounts on top of Duke and starts to deliver punches!


Crane is fucking up Duke's world right now, and Duke looks like he doesn't know how to even respond. Crane is just swinging down at Duke with all he's got.

--Oh wait! Duke caught the arm of Crane, and he puts him into the Pandora's Box (Hell's Gate)! Crane is in a bad way now.


Fortunately for Crane, he's close enough to the fence to where he can use his feet to push himself up and over to break out of the hold.


Crane is now back on top of Duke, this time in a crucifix hold while he throws punches into Duke's face. He eventually turns those punches into elbow strikes and we finally see blood coming from Duke's head.


Crane is all over that wound now as he continues to pound it with his fist.


The blood seems to trigger a vicious response from Duke though as he pulls himself together. He rolls up to his feet and amazingly enough, powers out of the crucifix. Crane goes to attack Duke, but Duke hits him with a headbutt-- another no-no in traditional MMA.


Duke then sizes up Crane and SPEARS HIM INTO THE CAGE! Holy crap, that had to tear Crane in half.


Duke grabs Crane by his hair and goes to throw him face-first into the cage-- but Crane blocks it by putting his foot up. Crane then dazes Duke with a kick to the face. This time, Crane grabs Duke by his head and is ramming him into the cage! Duke is losing a lot of blood now as Crane is relentlessly ramming Duke's head into the cage. He then rakes Duke's face across the steel, smearing Duke's blood and eyeliner.


Crane takes a couple of paces back... He runs at Duke, and plants both feet into Duke's chest, drop kicking him back-first into the cage.


Crane takes down Duke with a headlock. He keeps that headlock applied and locks in a choke hold on Duke! Crane transitions his hold into an arm triangle and continues to choke out Duke! Usually Duke is the one who's choking out his opponents.


The referee checks on Duke, he doesn't look very responsive right now.


But Duke is still in it as he clenches his fist in the air. He begins to process of breaking free from the arm triangle choke. Eventually, he regains his footing with Crane still holding on. Both men are up... Duke is almost free-- Crane releases him and swipes him across the nose with an elbow strike. Crane isn't even giving Duke chance at this point.


Crane whips Duke into the opposite side of the cage... I'm not sure if increasing his distance from Duke is the smart thing to do right now...


But wait-- Crane leaps!!!


Duke dodges to the side, solid moves here for the big man!!!



Crane smashes into the side of the cage face first....

Duke spins him around and locks him back in the ....








PANDORA'S BOX!




Right in the middle of the octagon!!! Crane should have never thrown Duke across the Octagon. Why didn't he stay on him while he had the chance?


Crane tries to fight Duke off. He tries to lift the 275 pounder for a power bomb counter, but Duke is too heavy. Crane drops Duke after only lifting him about six inches off the mat. Crane is so fucked right now.


Crane has one more break out attempt in him... He goes to lift Duke a second time who still has the Hell's Gate locked in... but he drops Duke again without being able to inflict much damage.





Crane has no choice



He taps!

Your winner and still XWF United States Champion: Sebastian Duke

The largest grossing money and attendance wise Warfare to date comes to a close.

If wants to bite


He better expect Wallace and the Administrator Network to bite back.

Although tonight Wallace made a statement, it seemed the Black Circle made a bigger statement where it counts in the victory column. Walking away with both the titles still in their grasps and a win for Shane over Arkin Blackwater.

Who will stop and his reign of terror?

See you next week!

Same time...

Same Administrator Network!