Hour 2

For the X-Treme Title
Franklink Fresh
vs.
Luca Arzegotti ©
vs.
Steve Davids
vs.
Unknown Soldier


Ann Thraxx
vs.
CM Punk

Ann Thraxx
vs.
CM Punk

Hell on Earth Match

JIM ROSS: "Now that was an exciting first hour. Monday Madness scores their first victory over Wednesday Warfare, Alex Richards picks up a win in an action packed triple threat, and Bane Williams retained the UFO FTW Title after the overhead cables snaped when Shocker speared him while he was hanging."

XAVIER REIGNS: "That was a great match."

JIM ROSS: "Next up we have one of the most bitter rivalries in the XWF today."

XAVIER REIGNS: "All I know is this will be one violent match and the winner will be the alpha in this feud. Hopefully this settles things, because we can't get much more personal then this."

JIM ROSS: "I hope this Hell on Earth match doesn't kill both of them."

XAVIER REIGNS: "It may very well...let's just see what happens."

Announcer: The following contest is a Hell on Earth match scheduled for one fall. The rules are simple. The two competitors will enter the cell and locked inside. Along the cage, weapons will be scattered on and around the cell. Finally, the entire ring will be surrounded by fire. Introducing first from Chicago, Illinois. Weighing in at 178 pounds, the Best in the World....C....M....PUNK!

Punk comes out with his usual confident strut. He walks towards the ring and looks at his surroundings. An evil smile comes across his face, as he rolls into the ring and turns to face the entrance.

Announcer: And his opponent, residing from under another man....Ann Thraxx!

Ann Thraxx walks out onto the ramp, holding a lead pipe. She looks dead at Punk and flips him off. She then runs down the ramp and slides into the ring.

JIM ROSS: "This is gonna hit the fan before the bell rings."

Thraxx runs right at Punk and swings her pipe, but Punk ducks out of the way with ease. As Thraxx spins around, Punk is standing there with a swift right hand. Thraxx flips over the top rope and lands outside near the flames surrounding the cell.

JIM ROSS: "Well that was quick. If she keeps this up, she's not going to have a chance."

XAVIER REIGNS: "Don't be so sure. Thraxx is resourceful."

Thraxx gets back to her feet and faces the ring. Suddenly, Punk goes for a baseball slide on Thraxx, hitting her square in the chest. Thraxx flies backwards slamming into the cell wall and the wall of fire. Thraxx rolls away from the flame, while attempting to put out her now ignited clothes.

JIM ROSS: "Punk is making this far too easy. He must be just toying with her."

After a few seconds of extreme screaming and rolling, Thraxx is able to extinguish the flames. As she stands up, she has managed to only have small burn holes and her skin flaming red from the second degree burns. Punk then rolls out of the ring, laughing while drinking from a bottle of water. He then looks at Thraxx and spits a mouthful of water into her face. The water seems to burn more then it should as Thraxx lets out a horrendous scream.

XAVIER REIGNS: "What did he spit in her face?"

Thraxx drops to her knees as she continues to hold her face in pain.

JIM ROSS: "I don't think its water. "

Punk continues to laugh as Thraxx starts to accept the pain she has succumb to so far. Punk turns towards the ring to retrieve the lead pipe Thraxx had brought out. Punk turned around to use it...

SMACK

Thraxx attempted to his Punk with a crowbar, but Punk managed to block it with the pipe. Punk takes a swift kick to Thraxx's gut causing her to double over in pain. He then take the lead pipe and swings at Thraxx, when she takes a quick low blow to Punk as she gets clocked by the end of the pipe.

JIM ROSS: "Oh, their both down!"

As Punk reels in pain as his jewels are throbbing, Thraxx gets up, now bleeding from the shot of the lead pipe. She wipes the blood away from her eyes, then proceeds to lick the blood from her hand. She smiles as she looks at Punk

XAVIER REIGNS: "This is why you never count out that crazy bitch!"

Thraxx walks back towards the cell and grabs a bat and some barbed wire. She takes the barbed wire and wraps it around the bat. She walks over to Punk, still laid out on the ground. She takes the bat and swings violently at his abdomen, causing tears across his body. Blood pours from the multiple gashes in his mid-section. She bends over to say something to Punk.

Thraxx: This is how it end you sick son of a bitch!

Thraxx proceeds to lift Punk and prop him up against the side of the ring. She then strokes her hand up his stomach, collecting blood from his wounds. She takes the puddle of blood and lick a little. She spits the blood into Punk's face, and slaps him hard across the face. Punk falls back to the floor, as Thraxx rolls back into the ring. She paces the ring, removing her now charred shirt. She bears her breast, being contained by merely a black lace bra.

JIM ROSS: "Now is this really needed."

XAVIER REIGNS: "She may have the advantage, but anything helps it she wants to get this win."

Punk then rolls into the ring, still dazed from the shots from the bat and massive blood loss, he turns to she a half exposed Thraxx. He stops dead in his spot looking directly at her chest. Thraxx knows she has him on the ropes, so she walks towards Punk. Suddenly, Punk sends Thraxx a evil smile, and flings out a police tazor.

JIM ROSS: "Punk has a tazor!"

Punk takes the tazer and shoves the electrifying device into the neck. As Thraxx drops to her knees, Punk raises his knee at blistering speed, connecting to the bridge of Thraxx's nose. She falls backward on the canvas, flat on her back. Punk drops to the mat for the cover...


1........




2.......




3!

JIM ROSS: "Its over. Its finally over."

XAVIER REIGNS: "That was a brutal match, and Punk proved he is main event material with that effort."

Punk rolls out of the ring, now excited about the decisive win over Thraxx. He exits the cell and turns towards a still laid out Thraxx mouthing insults. As Punk heads up the ramp, he comes to a dead stop. Someone has stopped him from moving up the ramp. Punk turns around, and suddenly gets nailed with a hard right hand to the throat, followed by another right to his face. Punk drops to the ramp, as a light comes over the individual on the ramp...

JIM ROSS: "STONE COLD! STONE COLD! STONE COLD! BY GAWD IT'S STONE COLLLLLD!"

XAVIER REIGNS: "What? No that's...Shocker! Well he just watched his "friend" Thraxx get destroyed. I guess he wanted to make a point to Punk."

JIM ROSS: "This won't go down without repercussions."

XAVIER REIGNS: "Well, maybe he was just coming out. I mean his match is next..."

Winner: CM Punk

Franklin Fresh
vs.
Luca Arzegotti ©
vs.
Steve Davids
vs.
Unknown Soldier

Four Way Ladder Match

For the XWF X-Treme Title

The ring crew begins to set up the ladders on all sides of the ring. There are six ladders total at ringside! Whoever can climb the ladder first and retrieve the X-Treme Title is the winner.

"Hail Satan" begins to play as the ring announcer holds his microphone up to his mouth.

The entire arena is shadowed in a cloud of smoke and darkness when out of the sky comes a red beaming light that traces a pentagram into the center of the ring. The pentagram continues to rotate in the center of the ring as Unknown Soldier sways out from underneath the dark archway entering the ring. His eyes gleam against the darkness surrounding his entrance. Step by step he closes in on that squared battleground. He climbs between the two middle turnbuckles, then turns to his corner of the ring. Kneeling down in the corner, he searches underneath his collar, pulling out from underneath his shirt, the silver pentagram... Then bringing it off his head, and into the palm of his two hands. He closes his eyes and pulls the silver pentagram towards his forehead, touching it... Then he raises his body up, and opens his eyes. He pulls the chains apart, then entangles the pentagram around his corner turnbuckle. Then drops it, and lets it dangle off it, facing the outside of the ring... He turns around gripping his chest, where the pentagram used to be, then takes a deep sigh, running the other hand through his hair....

"Introducing first, with Greggo, he is from Oslo, Norway and weighs 155 pounds: Unknown Soldier!"

"Don't Stop Believin'" begins to play. Franklin comes out waving at the fans. He jogs down the ramp way shaking hands and smiling. He walks up the steps and climbs through the ropes. He holds his hands up with a big sh*t eating grin on his face.

"And from Bloomington, Idaho, weighing 225 pounds, Franklin Fresh!"

"What I've Done" begins to play as Steve Davids makes his way out of the shadows with his head and arms held high. Davids struts down the ramp focusing directly on the ring in order to remain concentrated. Grabbing the middle rope he pulls himself onto the ring apron before climbing into the ring and starting to punch the air in front of him as if to prepare for the fight about to happen.

"From Boston, England, weighing 245 pounds, Steve Davids!"

"And finally, ladies and gentlemen, please welcome the X-Treme Champion..."

The opening chord is played throughout the arena, followed by the phrase "When we were soldiers, we fought so well..." Luca makes his way out to the ring, followed by his associates. They walk slowly, albeit purposefully. The group makes it to the ring, and Luca gets up on the apron. He steps between the ropes. He walks into the middle of the ring, and sits down Indian style, waiting for his opponent to show their face.

"From Albany, New York, weighing 213 pounds, Luca Arzegotti!"

JIM ROSS: "By God, this one is sure to be a slobber knocker-- just look at all them ladders at ringside. These boys are gonna put each other through hell tonight! Why-- just look at that Luca boy, he doesn't know what to think right now!"

XAVIER REIGNS: "Easy JR, the match hasn't even started yet."

JIM ROSS: Come on, kid. This is exciting!"

DING DING DING!

JIM ROSS: "And here we go! The match is on. Who's gonna strike first out of these four men?"

Out of nowhere, Unknown Soldier runs up to Franklin Fresh and begins biting him on the neck!

JIM ROSS: "My God, the most Satanic SOB in the XWF is trying to bite Franklin's head off only 3 seconds into this match!"

While Soldier is tied up with Franklin, Davids and Luca trade punches in the corner. Davids hits Luca with a knee strike-- the same knee that put Angelus on the sideline three weeks ago. Luca anticipates the next one though, catches the leg, and whips Davids back-first into the corner. Now it's Luca who's in control as he hits Davids with rights and lefts. He then transitions into some corner stomps.

JIM ROSS: "That was an excellent counter by Luca. He can't afford to let Davids use that deadly knee. Luca is now actually targeting the knee of Davids-- smart move, especially in a ladder match."

XAVIER REIGNS: "Jim, I'm still not sure what to say about this little Soldier/Fresh exchange on the other side of the ring. Soldier is still trying to bite after Fresh's face like a damn zombie. I'm speechless, maybe because this is my first Soldier match."

JIM ROSS: "It's mine as well, Xavier-- but wait-- Franklin just caught Soldier with a nasty forearm to the face. Fresh is now going to work on Soldier with some arm drags. And he ends the series with a scoop slam."

On the other side of the ring, Luca is still working over the inside of Davids' knee as he hits him repeatedly with elbow drops. Luca doesn't stay in the ring for long though as he slides to the outside with Davids' ankle still in his control. From the outside, Luca takes Davids' leg and smashes onto the edge of the ring. Luca doesn't stop there. He pulls Davids by the ankle over to the ring post, and smashes the side of Davids' knee into the steel.

XAVIER REIGNS: "This isn't looking good for Davids in the early going. Luca walks over to the time keeper and takes his chair... he takes the chair and smashes Davids' knee with it on the ring post!"

Meanwhile, Luca and Soldier both took a dump to the outside after Luca clothesline him over the top and Soldier dragged him down with him.

JIM ROSS: "The most satanic SOB in the XWF just dragged Luca with him straight to hell. By God, this Satan boy is tough, let me tell ya. He just threw Franklin over his shoulder and carried him into the steel steps. Soldier wastes no time retrieving one of the ladders, folds it up and throws it into the chest of Franklin."

XAVIER REIGNS: "Check out Davids and Luca though. Davids just ducked a punch and shoved Luca's face into one of the standing ladders."

Davids grabs Luca again and shoves him face-first into that same ladder, knocking it down. Davids folds up the ladder and leans it on the guardrail. He then throws Luca up into the air and gives him a flap jack on that same ladder!

While this is taking place, Soldier has managed to put Franklin down long enough to place a ladder in the ring and set it up. He makes it half way up the ladder, but Davids grabs Soldier by the waistline of his pants and yanks him down to the ring.

It's now Davids and Soldier who trade punches in the ring. Soldier resorts to biting, but Davids grabs him by the throat and slams him into the corner. Davids then folds the ladder and rams it into Soldier's chest.

Soldier drops down to his ass as he fails to catch his breath...

and Davids nails him again with the ladder, this time in the face!

JIM ROSS: "Good grief! That was nasty. Soldier is now bleeding from his forehead after that shot."

XAVIER REIGNS: "Yeah, but I don't think Soldier is a stranger to blood, even if it's his own. Look out-- from behind-- Franklin nails Davids in the back with a ladder of his own. Franklin was quick in getting himself and that ladder into the ring before he could be spotted. Fresh is in control now as he sets up the ladder and begins to climb."

Fresh makes it halfway up the ladder before Davids grabs him by the leg. Fresh kicks him away though, and Davids stumbles backwards into Soldier who gives him a German suplex onto the other ladder.

Soldier sets his sights on Fresh, but before he can move in close enough, Fresh leaps off the halfway-point of the ladder and delivers a missile drop kick to Soldier. Soldier is knocked back from the move and falls back-first on top of Davids and the ladder.

Fresh begins to climb the ladder again.

This time it's Luca who grabs Fresh by the ankle and slams the front of his knee into one of the rungs of the ladder. Luca continues to climb up the ladder and comes up behind Fresh with his head between his knees.

Soldier is still down on top of Davids and the downed ladder...

While at the top of the ladder, Luca places Fresh in an electric chair position on his shoulders!

JIM ROSS: "Good God almighty! Don't tell me...."

Luca attempts an electric chair drop off the ladder on Fresh, but Fresh reverses it into an inverted frankensteiner!

Luca goes flying through the air towards the ladder that has Davids and Soldier stacked on top of it--

Soldier rolls out of the way--

Davids is still down and Luca crashes into Davids and the ladder!

JIM ROSS: "OH MY GAH! Davids and Luca must be broken in half! What a move that was! That Franklin boy reversed the move into a frankensteiner off of the damn ladder! Soldier was able to get out of the way just in time but Davids caught the full effect of that move."

XAVIER REIGNS: "These guys are going to kill each other, JR. Luca was splat across Davids and the ladder. Davids was crushed by Luca. Franklin Fresh hurt himself by just performing the move. Unknown Soldier is the only guy standing right now."

JIM ROSS: "If he can get up that ladder he might take this thing!"

Soldier begins his climb as his blood continues to pour down his face from the hit he took from the ladder earlier in the match.

Soldier eventually makes it close to the top of the ladder. His hand is touching the strap of the X-Treme Title before he realizes that he needs to just climb one more rung. He gets one foot on the step but then he's caught off guard by Franklin Fresh who simply pushes the ladder down with Soldier still on it!

Soldier goes crashing down onto the ring floor with the ladder.

Luca catches Franklin off guard with a left hook to the jaw. That only causes Franklin to snap to attention as he retaliates with a kick to the gut of Luca. He then gives him a reverse suplex onto the ladder that he pushed down a minute ago. Luca holds his sternum after bouncing off the ladder.

From behind, Davids grabs Fresh and tosses him out of the ring.

Davids then smacks the top of his knee...

JIM ROSS: "Wait a minute, he's gonna go for that devastating knee strike of his?! This is the same running knee that put Angelus on the shelf..."

Davids charges after Luca...

Luca turns around

and is smashed in the face by a flying knee from Davids!

JIM ROSS: "Good grief! Davids caught that Luca boy right in the side of his head with the flying knee. God damn it! That sick bastard! He might have just ended that boy's career!"

Luca flops face-first to the mat. He appears to be unconscious!

XAVIER REIGNS: "This isn't good, JR. Davids used that same move on Angelus three weeks ago and we haven't seen him since."

The referee at ringside checks on Luca and confirms that he is in fact knocked out. He immediately calls for the medical personnel.

JIM ROSS: "Look at the expression on Davids face-- that boy just doesn't give a damn!"

XAVIER REIGNS: "No, of course not, JR."

Davids starts to talk trash in Luca and the medical team's direction.

STEVE DAVIDS: "I just took out the champ!"

After gloating, Davids turns back around and is met by Franklin Fresh.

Fresh attempts a northern lights suplex, but Davids smashes into him with a sledge across the back.

Davids then scoops up Fresh and gives him a fall away slam onto one of the ladders.

Fresh rolls to the outside after cracking his spine on the steel.

By now Soldier has recovered and comes face to face with Davids.

XAVIER REIGNS: "This is what we've been waiting for, Jim. These two guys going at it!"

JIM ROSS: "This is gonna be an old fashion slobber knocker, let me tell ya! Get'em Unknown! Get'em!"

And Soldier does just that, he throws a series of punches into the face of Davids. But somehow, Davids shakes them off and nails him with a clothesline. Davids picks up Soldier and gives him a belly to belly suplex onto one of the ladders. That causes one of the ladders to finally become broken and unusable.

JIM ROSS: "Wait a minute-- wait just a god damn minute-- Luca Arzegotti is back up to his feet! I can't believe it, the boy isn't finished!"

XAVIER REIGNS: "WHAT?! Luca, just lay down, you probably have a concussion!"

JIM ROSS: "By God, this boy came to fight!"

Luca gives Davids a punch to the face! The punch isn't as fast as they usually are from Luca, but it is powerful enough to knock back Davids.

Luca follows up with another...

and he gives Davids a hurricanrana!

Luca is fired up!

JIM ROSS: "Oh my! The champ is back folks!"

XAVIER REIGNS: "Uhh wait-- wait a minute... JR, a fan just hopped the guard rail."

JIM ROSS: "What?"

XAVIER REIGNS: "Look! He's trying to get in the ring!"

There is indeed a crazed fan who just walked into the wrestling ring. The fan takes out Luca by smashing a beer bottle over his head!

JIM ROSS: "What the hell! Get in there security!"

Security manages to apprehend the subject who hopped the guardrail and attacked Luca. The fan is dressed in gray jeans and is wearing a navy blue hoodie. The fan tries to fight off security but they tackle him to the ground.

JIM ROSS: "Get that lunatic out of here, we're trying to have a damn match!"

Once security has the deranged audience member in handcuffs, they pull him up to his feet. They remove his hood to reveal his identity.

XAVIER REIGNS: "Wait a minute, it's Alex Shawn!"

JIM ROSS: "Oh what the hell! Why did he just attack Luca with the damn beer bottle?"

The security guards recognize that it's Alex Shawn.

Alex Shawn begins to yell at them to let him go. The security team decides to back off since they now know he is an XWF employee.

But Alex still has the handcuffs on. He's yelling at the security to unlock them--

but Soldier storms through security and takes out a handcuffed Alex Shawn with a spear!

JIM ROSS: "UNKNOWN!

UNKNOWN!

UNKNOWN!

By God he speared that boy right out of his damn shoes!"

XAVIER REIGNS: "It's all the fault of that incompetent security team! They detained Alex Shawn illegally, and now Alex Shawn might have just been seriously hurt. Alex Shawn better take serious legal action!"

Alex Shawn and Luca Arzegotti are both escorted out of the ring. Alex is taken to the back by security while Luca is being checked on again by medical staff.

Fresh, Soldier, and Davids are all standing in the ring now.

Davids slaps Fresh. Fresh responds by giving Davids STO!

That was a good move by Fresh, but he turns around and...

FIRE BALL!

JIM ROSS: "MY GOD!"

Unknown Soldier just blasted Franklin Fresh in the face with a fireball attack!

Fresh flees to the outside as he holds his face!

Soldier watches Fresh tumble out of the ring. His lack of focus costs him though as Davids smashes him in the face with the broken ladder.

With Soldier laying on the mat, Davids begins to pound him like a piece of meat with the ladder!

XAVIER REIGNS: "Hell yeah, tenderize that satanic bastard, Davids!"

Davids lifts up Soldier by his throat and slams him down with a sit out choke slam. Davids brings Soldier over to the ropes in a firemans carry, and tosses him over the top and to the outside.

Davids sets up the ladder in the middle of the ring. He's about to climb when he looks over his shoulder and notices Soldier begin to regain his footing.

Davids decides that he isn't going to get blindsided tonight and steps off of the ladder.

He takes out Soldier with a baseball slide and begins to pound on him with punches outside of the ring.

XAVIER REIGNS: "That's a smart move by Davids-- not taking any chances. Soldier was probably going to run in the ring and knock him off the ladder."

Davids sets up Soldier and runs through him with a big boot.

Davids looks down at Soldier and then up at the ladder which is still standing in the ring.

He's climbs up the apron, but he looks back to find Soldier still moving around.

Davids steps back down from the apron.

JIM ROSS: "Davids still isn't happy with the damage he's done to Soldier. He wants Soldier dead!"

XAVIER REIGNS: "I don't know if you can kill this idiot, Jim."

Davids grabs Soldier by the throat again, and this time throws him back-first into the ring post. Soldier's back smacks into the steel and causes him to land face-first onto the outside padding. Davids picks up Soldier, scoops him up, and rams him into the ring post. Davids doesn't release Soldier though. He rams him into the post again... again... and AGAIN. Three times before he transitions into a front waistlock and throws soldier over his head with a belly to belly suplex!

JIM ROSS: "Holy hell... Soldier's spine must be crushed! I can't even begin to imagine the pain that he's being put through right now."

XAVIER REIGNS: "Wow... I don't think there's anyone left in this match now."

Just as Xavier says that, Franklin Fresh comes up behind Davids with a punch. Davids absorbs it, and knocks Fresh back down with a spinning forearm! He then picks up Fresh and gives him a Shock Wave on the outside padding!

Luca is next as he stumbles over to Davids. Luca throws a shitty punch which Davds just side steps. Davids then throws him over the guardrail and into the front row of fans like a piece of trash.

GREGGO!

Greggo tries to come to Soldier's aide. He hits Davids with a side kick, but Davids catches his leg and throws him into the guardrail.

Davids looks over the destruction he's caused and gracefully makes his way back into the ring.

JIM ROSS: "Everyone is down. What's left for Davids to do other than grab the belt?"

XAVIER REIGNS: "You're right, Jim. Even Greggo is down!"

Davids is climbing the ladder...

Soldier has recovered to his knees and is facing the ring.

Davids is a little more than halfway up the ladder as he begins to stretch out his arm. His hand draws closer to the title with each step.

Soldier is peaking into the ring from the outside with his head creeping in under the bottom rope. He's looking up at the X-Treme Title in a creepy, satanic trance.

JIM ROSS: "Get in there and stop him Soldier!"

XAVIER REIGNS: "I think Soldier is too intimidated, Jim. He doesn't have the balls to even stop Davids from reaching his destiny."

Davids continues the climb and is only an inch from touch the belt.

Davids is finally high enough and goes to grab the X-Treme Title...

But wait, the title floats upward, out of Davids' reach!

XAVIER REIGNS: "What the hell? Is this another prank?"

JIM ROSS: "Wait a minute, I think Soldier is somehow controlling the cable which the X-Treme Title is hanging from! He's using those demonic powers of his!"

XAVIER REIGNS: "Oh bullshit!"

With each step that Davids takes, the X-Treme Title is lifted higher and higher. Eventually, Davids is standing with both feet on the very top rung of the ladder but he still can't reach the title!

Soldier remains on the outside, locked in his trance as Davids becomes frustrated at the top of the ladder.

With his focus still on the X-Treme Title, Soldier reenters the ring.

Soldier shakes the ladder, Davids loses his balance, and falls to the floor!

JIM ROSS: "Davids just fell from the top of that ladder!"

XAVIER REIGNS: "He should be wearing the X-Treme Title right now! Someone was playing fucking tricks with the cable."

JIM ROSS: "It's gotta be the power of satan that Soldier emits! If Davids wasn't a believer before, he must be now! Soldier is climbing the ladder as the X-Treme Title is lowered back to it original position."

XAVIER REIGNS: "This is bullshit!" *slams headset down on the desk.*

JIM ROSS: "I can't believe it... could it be... he's got one hand on the belt."

But Davids catches Soldier in the lower back with a punch. He throws several more before climbing after Soldier. Soldier turns to face Davids as they both stand on the same side of the ladder. Soldier tries to punch Davids off, but Davids hits him with a headbutt to the groin. Davids takes one more step so that he's chest-to-chest with Soldier. He puts his arm around Soldier's neck as he prepares for a big move....

JIM ROSS: "Oh God, don't tell me he's gonna give this boy the Shock Wave off the ladder!"

But Soldier breaks free with a headbutt to Davids. Soldier then wraps his arm around Davids head and takes him off the ladder with a DDT!

JIM ROSS: "MY GOD WHAT A COUNTER! UNKNOWN! UNKNOWN! Get up that ladder, kid!"

Soldier climbs the ladder again.

JIM ROSS: "He's back to where he started before Davids interrupted... he's touching the belt... one more step... AND HES GOT IT! SOLDIER HAS THE BELT! BY GAWD WE HAVE A NEW CHAMPION! What a match!"

Soldier falls to the floor with the X-Treme Title in his arms as his music plays.

JIM ROSS: "What a fight! This boy took a beating from Davids but he still came back strong. What a comeback for this talented young satanist after overcoming his drug overdose from earlier this year. The drug overdose that ultimately cost him his United States Title. It had put him in the hospital. The man was cooped up in a hospital bed for months but he came back! He came back stronger than before and he won the gold, by Gawd. What a moment here at High Stakes! What a way to end our second hour. An hour in which we crowned a new champion!"

Soldier spits on the face of the X-Treme title, leaving a large bloodstain right next to the skull. He then climbs up to the second rope and holds it into the air for all of his satanists to behold.

WINNER: Unknown Soldier ©

On June 29, 2013









6 Men will enter...

ELIMINATION CHAMBER

Only one will survive

and go on...

to challenge the King of the XWF

XWF PPV: WILD CARD WEEKEND

06-29-13