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Thursday Warfare 9/27 - Lockdown!
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09-27-2013, 06:12 PM

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The War Room
San Diego, California
09/26/2013



Five thousand fans are packed in the War Room. What was once abandoned storage facility continues to undergo renovations under the direction of Giovanni Ferrari. The fans are drunk and disorderly tonight as they get ready for two hours of exciting action.


Upon entering the War Room, we notice that this isn't your typical wrestling venue. The venue setup resembles something you'd see out of a film that depicts a post-apocalyptic city. The grunge-like, gritty makeup of the facility gives off a rebellious undertone. The barriers that separate the audience from the ring are random pieces of scrap metal that have been welded together. The pounding sound of metal fills the room from the demanding, bloodthirsty fans who pound the barriers with the bottom of their fists.


The always popular "Winner Ride" (a chute that takes weaker members of the roster on a ride to Mexico) remains in place, eager to swallow its first victim of the night.


Above the entrance tunnel of the stage is a sky box that holds General Manager Giovanni Ferrari and Assistant General Manager John Madison. They also happen to be the commentary team of Warfare.


We go to them now as they go into their routine of breaking down the show.



Giovanni Ferrari: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to a very special edition of Thursday Night Warfare! As you can see, our show was pushed back one day so that we could give our talent extra time to prepare for tonight's LOCKDOWN edition. Are you ready for tonight, John?"


John Madison: "You know something, Gio-- you talk a lot about how you want to restore order here on Warfare but then you go and book something like this. Eli James versus Extreme Revolution. How is that fair at all?"


Giovanni Ferrari: "He asked for it!"


John Madison: "Oh come on! You know how Eli gets when he starts talking with all that passion of his. Why would he agree to defend the United States Title against two guys who don't even deserve the opportunity? Gio, you should have stepped in there when E.R cornered Eli into a position he couldn't get himself out of."


Giovanni Ferrari: "Cornered? What are you talking about?!"


John Madison: "Eli had to issue that challenge, Cam Lang kept pushing him!"


Giovanni Ferrari: "Quit making excuses for Eli, John. Eli did spend the entire week talking about people who make up excuses, so why are you doing it for him?"


John Madison: "I'm not making excuses for him, I'm trying to help YOU become a better General Manager! I'm trying to help you do what's best for Wednesday Warfare."


Giovanni Ferrari: "Oh, and you don't think that a steel cage handicap match is the way to go?"


John Madison: "No! And that's another thing-- Eli never asked for this fucking steel cage. Eli deserves extra hazard pay for this shit."


Giovanni Ferrari: "Sure, maybe I'll just take it out of your pay check, John. Anyway, let's move onto our first match of the night. Ken Kennedy takes on Zak Misery. Let's go to the ring!"



Ken Kennedy
- vs -
Zak Misery

Standard Singles Match


From Wootown, UK it's - Ken Kennedy!




From London, England it's - Zak Misery!




Zak Misery and Ken Kennedy instantly lock up, right after the bell sounds and starts this match. Misery immediately catching Kennedy with a brutal Headbutt! Kennedy stumbles back clutching his head and shakes it about to regain his bearings. As this happens, Misery surges forward and hits Kennedy with a right hook to Kennedy's jaw, followed by a stiff left jab to Kennedy's face and a knee to the gut! Kennedy doubles over and Misery takes that moment to get Kennedy with a Double Underhook Powerbomb! Zak Misery covers for the pin!


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Kickout by Ken Kennedy!


Kennedy rises to his feet and instantly has to duck aside from a charging Misery! Misery slams into the ropes and Kennedy moves in, grabbing Misery and spinning him around, before hitting him with an Uppercut that sends Misery falling back. Misery catches his balance, but is soon met with a Forearm Smash and Roundhouse Kick to the face from Kennedy! Misery drops and Kennedy yanks him off the canvas, only to deliver a Double Arm DDT! Kennedy covers for the pin!


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Kickout by Zak Misery!


Zak climbs to his feet and immediately begins trading blows with Ken Kennedy. Kennedy getting Misery with some chops to the chest and a swift kick to the midsection. Misery retaliating, with a Side Kick and a Heart Punch! Kennedy gasps and wavers back! Misery then delivers a well timed Clothesline, that nearly takes off Kennedy's head and sends him straight to the canvas!


From there Misery races to the ropes, ascends them quickly and leaps from the top rope in a magnificent Shooting Star Press! The move connects and Kennedy convulse in pain on the canvas after its execution. Misery then rips Kennedy from the canvas, but Kennedy reacts out of desperation and knees Misery in the balls! Misery hunches over and howls in pain as Kennedy performs a Twist Of Fate!


Misery is down and Kennedy runs for his turn at the ropes. Climbing them swiftly and leaping from the top rope to deliver a Flying Knee Smash! But Misery rolls out of the way just in time! The move never connects and Kennedy hits the canvas hard!


Misery back to his feet, pulls Kennedy up from the canvas and backhands him across the face! Kennedy's eyes narrow and he goes to fire back with a punch, but Misery catches his fist and yanks Kennedy into a Headbutt! Misery then hits Kennedy with a Single Underhook followed by a few punches to ribs and a Snap Scoop Powerslam!


Kennedy's down but Zak isn't done. Zak yanks Kennedy from the canvas and tosses him towards the ropes. Kennedy bounces off the ropes and flies right back into a Chokeslam! Kennedy slams to the canvas and the whole ring shakes from the impact!


The fans are on their feet and screaming as Zak runs to the ropes and climbs to the top turnbuckle. Misery proceeds to soar into the Fallen Angel(450 Splash)! Zak Misery covers for the pin!


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Three!


WINNER(S): Zak Misery




Andrew Morrison
- vs -
Jake Woods
- vs -
Kasey Cross

Triple Threat Match


As soon as the bell rings Andrew targets Kasey Cross, throwing her against the ropes and then superkicking her out of the ring. She lands on the mat and rolls onto her back. Woods goes for an attack on Andrew, but Andrew just laughs and irish whips Woods into the corner. He powers out of the corner and Andrew drops him with a hard power slam, and goes for the pin.


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KICK OUT


Andrew slams his hands down on the mat like he's powering up for something big. He gets to his feet first, looking over at Kasey who is pulling herself up by the ring apron. Andrew baseball slides towards her, slamming her into the guard rail, protecting the fans from incidents like this. He throws her towards the ramp and tells her to get lost. He slips back in the ring, just as the referee was about to start the count. Andrew spears Woods, sending him flying into the ropes before hitting him with The Downburst. Kasey runs after Andrew, but Andrew counters with a boot to her face. He then runs off the ropes and crushes her with a spear!


Morrison shoves his forearm down into Kasey's face, points at the camera, and yells, "THE END OF THE CROSSES!"


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3!


WINNER(S): Andrew Morrison




Alexandra Callaway
- vs -
John Austin

Standard Singles Match


Callaway and Austin lock up in the center of the ring. Austin overpowers Callaway and throws her into a headlock. He keeps the headlock on and drops down to one knee, bringing Callaway with him. Callaway tries to counter with a back suplex but Austin lands on his feet behind Callaway. Austin lunges at Callaway for a sleeper, but Callaway senses it coming and ducks. Callaway then knocks Austin forward with a dropkick to the back. Callaway runs after Austin, but Austin ducks under and throws Callaway over the top rope. Callaway floats over and lands with her feet planted on the apron. Austin goes in for the attack, but Callaway ducks through the ropes and drives her shoulder into Austin's stomach. Callaway takes Austin and pulls him out of the ring and suplexes him back-first onto the ring apron! Callaway gives Austin an Irish whip into the barricade. Callaway rolls Austin into the ring. She shoots herself back inside with a sling shot senton, landing on the ribs of Austin.


Callaway pins Austin.


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Kick out!


Callaway locks in an arm wrench and positions Austin near the ropes. She goes for an Oldschool off the top rope, but Austin pulls her down and she falls flat on her face! Austin takes Callaway up to her feet and hits her with a spinning elbow. Austin pulls her up again and this time drops her on the top of her head with a DDT. Austin pins Callaway.


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Kick out!


Austin throws Callaway into the corner and goes to work on her with some humiliating open hand slaps. Austin hits Callaway with a running knee lift in the corner. He pulls her out of the corner and attempts a Stunner, but Callaway reverses it into an atomic drop. She drops Austin with a spin kick to the face and pins him.


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Kick out!


Callaway grabs Austin and goes for the Malicious Intent (Crucifix Powerbomb), but Austin shifts his weight to the side and plants his feet on the mat. Austin then gives Callaway a torture rack back breaker! Austin pins Callaway.


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Kick out!


Austin goes to set up the High Times (inverted death valley driver) when he's distracted by something going on at ringside. It's MYSTICA! Mystica is at ringside and he just stole John Austin's 24/7 briefcase!


John Madison: "YES! New 24/7 briefcase holder! Bring me that shit, Mystica. I've always wanted one."


Giovanni Ferrari: "That's not how it works, John! Regardless, what in the hell does Mystica think he's doing?"


Austin drops Callaway carelessly on the mat as he directs his attention to Mystica. Austin walks up to Mystica and tries to grab his briefcase, but Mystica throws it into the ring. The briefcase lands in front of Callaway and she grabs it by the handle. Mystica then jumps up on the apron to distract the referee. Austin reenters the ring, Callaway swings the briefcase at Austin's face, but Austin ducks and she misses! The briefcase flies out of Callaway's hands as Austin throws a spinning elbow to her face. Austin then lifts Callaway up and gives her the High Timer (inverted death valley driver) onto the briefcase!


John Madison: "CHEATER!"


But wait-- at that very moment that Austin dropped Callaway, the referee turned his attention away from Mystica and back to the match!


Giovanni Ferrari: "What? You've got to be kidding me! Austin wasn't the one who brought the briefcase into the match in the first place..."


DING, DING, DING!


Announcer: "The winner of the match as a result of a disqualification: Alexandra Callaway!"


Austin looks up at the referee who has just called for the bell. The referee points at the briefcase and then scolds Austin for using it against Callaway. The audience boos as this was clearly the fault of The Congregation.


Giovanni Ferrari: "The referee didn't even see Callaway try to take Austin's head off with that briefcase-- he only saw Austin defend himself!"


John Madison: "Sucks for Austin. That no-good, dirty cheater should have had more situation awareness. You know, I see him trying to pull this kind of shit every week. It was only a matter of time before he got caught."


As Austin argues back and forth with the referee, Mystica walks back into the ring, picks up the briefcase, and dents it over the head of John Austin!


John Madison: "Justice!"


Mystica then carries Callaway out of the ring and to safety.


Giovanni Ferrari: "Well, I think this rivalry between Austin and The Congregation is far from over."


WINNER(S): By Disqualification, Alexandra Callaway




X-Treme Championship
Peter Gilmour
- vs -
Rebel ©

Cage Match
Escape Only (Door or top of the cage)


Gilmour and Rebel stare at each other from opposite ends of the ring as the first steel cage match of the night is set to kick off. These two men are eager to test out the sadistic, steel structure that will likely claim many victims.


The bell rings and these two charge into battle!


They clash in the center of the ring and immediately begin trading punches. The fans become unglued as they witness these two extremists throw punch after punch. Peter ducks one of Rebel's punches and goes under him for a fireman's carry setup, but Rebel breaks out of it by utilizing an elbow strike to the eye socket of Gilmour. The move successfully blinds Gilmour momentarily as he stumbles back. That gives Rebel just enough time to clobber Gilmour with a lariat. That move garners a big pop for Rebel from the minority of Brotherhood fans. Rebel places Peter in the center of the ring with a scoop slam.


Giovanni Ferrari: "These are two very big guys, John. I don't think that either one has a size advantage over the other."


John Madison: "I don't know, Rebel is still going to have a lot of fat to cut through. Peter can absorb a lot of damage by using all of his fat as armor. At the same time though, it's that 'armor' which makes Peter slow and shitty in the ring, just for the record."


Rebel takes Peter and throws down a series of downward elbow strikes to the back of the head. He then makes Peter kiss the floor with a FameAsser!


Giovanni Ferrari: "Two hundred fifty pounds just pressed Peter's face into the ring mat! Rebel is now signalling towards the referee to open the cage door."


John Madison: "Rebel might finish early tonight which wouldn't surprise me since it is Peter Gilmour. Peter probably didn't eat enough candy before the match."


It takes a while, but the referee finally manages to unlock the padlock and remove the chain from the door. Just as the referee goes to open the cage door, Peter Gilmour comes up from behind and slams Rebel's head into the cage wall. Peter then carries Rebel to the center of the ring and plants him with a Samoan drop. That gets a big pop from the Extreme Revolution fans in the audience. Peter is in control of the match now as he runs off the ropes and jumps on top of Rebel with an elbow drop to the heart. Peter then picks up Rebel, and shoots the big man up into the cage wall like a lawn dart!


Giovanni Ferrari: "Very impressive strength! Peter threw Rebel like Rebel was a cruiserweight."


John Madison: "Standing next to Peter, Rebel could pass for a featherweight."


Rebel hit the cage, head-first, with great intensity as we now see blood smeared across his forehead. Peter notices the injury and begins biting down into the forehead of Rebel!


John Madison: "My God, Peter is actually trying to EAT his competition tonight! Quick, someone add 'eats opponent' to Peter's official move list."


Giovanni Ferrari: "Well, Peter did say he was going to do whatever it took to win here tonight."


John Madison: "Peter must think that the blood on Rebel's face is strawberry syrup or something."


Peter finally lets up on Rebel and shoves him into the corner. Peter goes to work on Rebel in the corner with some body shots. Peter backs up and then charges into Rebel with a corner clothesline. Peter shoves Rebel to the floor and then makes his climb to the top.


Peter gets his hand on the top of the cage but he's stopped by Rebel who hammers him in the back with the bottom of his fist. Rebel then grabs Peter by the waist band of his trunks and pulls him down off the cage. The ring shakes as Peter hits the floor.


Rebel pulls Peter up into a waist lock and rams him back-first into the steel cage. Rebel takes Peter down with a vertical suplex and proceeds in stomping Peter Gilmour in the chest. Rebel waits as Gilmour slowly rises to his feet and then runs through him with a big boot! Rebel keeps the pace going. He takes Peter and drops him on the back of his head with a power bomb!


Rebel wipes his hands to the side, signalling that it's "done." He climbs the cage in order to attempt an escape. Rebel makes it to the top of the cage before Peter climbs up after him and takes him down with a back suplex!


Giovanni Ferrari: "Awesome move by Peter, but he did hurt himself in the process. His best move at this point will be to crawl through the door."


John Madison: "I have to agree. Peter is more of a crawler than a climber, just look at his career."


Peter begins to crawl as Gio guessed, and comes within shouting distance of the referee. He yells out to open the door and the referee goes to work on the padlock and chain. The referee eventually gets the door wide open for Peter as Peter continues to crawl over. He's only about two meters away at this point.


Giovanni Ferrari: "Can Peter do it? Can he walk through that door to claim his prize?"


John Madison: "I don't know, Gio. 'Can Peter even fit through the doorway-- is the question on my mind. I would tell Rose Smith to go run some butter over the bars in order to help him squeeze through, but then Peter would start licking the bars."


Peter finally comes up on the doorway of the cage and has his upper body sticking out of it.


Giovanni Ferrari: "He's almost there!"


But no! Rebel stops Peter halfway out the door with some more of those wild stomps of his! Rebel pulls Peter back inside of the ring and immediately locks him into a camel clutch! Peter watches in pain as the referee locks the door shut. Rebel transitions from the camel clutch into giving Peter a back breaker.


Rebel picks up Peter and sends him into the ropes. He goes for a big boot, but Peter ducks it and rebounds off the ropes and knocks out Rebel with a Yakuza kick!


Both men return to their feet at the same time now. They trade punches in the center of the ring. Peter takes a big swing at Rebel but Rebel ducks and goes behind Peter. Rebel tries to take Peter down with a back suplex, but Peter reverses into a running bulldog!


Peter begins to climb up the cage... He makes it to the point where he's able to plant his feet on the ring ropes and turns to face Rebel. Peter then leaps off the ring ropes and lands on the throat of Rebel with a leg drop!


Peter makes his ascension to the top of the cage. Rebel is on the ground choking to death while Peter slowly climbs up.


Peter makes his way to the top of the cage. He throws his leg over the top of the cage. Peter is about to throw his other leg over but Rebel catches up to Pete and grabs the ankle. With a firm grip on Peter's ankle, Rebel climbs and meets Peter at the top of the cage and throws some punches into his face. Rebel immediately tries to throw Peter off the top of the cage, but Peter takes the wind out of him with a punch to the gut. Peter gives Rebel a headbutt, followed by some more punches. Rebel is now teetering like he could fall at any minute. Peter goes to headbutt Rebel again, but Rebel fires back with a forearm to the jaw. Rebel follows up with a second forearm strike. Rebel then grabs Peter by the hair and slams him face-first down into the top edge of the cage that they are both sitting on. Rebel swings his arm out and knocks Peter off the top of the cage with a big lariat! Peter cracks his back on the ring canvas after an insane twenty foot drop.


Giovanni Ferrari: "Holy shit! Peter just fell from the top of the cage!"


John Madison: "Holy shit is right. How did the ring survive with that amount of weight falling on top of it?"


Rebel is now all alone at the top of the cage.


The X-Treme Champion swings his other leg over the cage and begins to climb down the other side!


Rebel climbs down...


and down...


But wait-- EXTREME REVOLUTION!


Noooo!


Cam Lang and LJ Havok run down the aisle and attack Rebel from behind while he's still holding onto the cage. All Rebel had to do was drop down but he can't with Havok and Lang pushing him up. The two E.R members press Rebel against the cage while punching away at him.


Lang pulls something out of his cargo pocket-- something metallic... handcuffs! With Havok holding Rebel in place, Lang takes Rebel's wrists and handcuffs them both to the cage!


Giovanni Ferrari: "Are you kidding!? Rebel is stuck-- he can't climb down!"


John Madison: "Wow, and he was literally about to just jump down and win the thing."


Rebel dangles from the cage and tries to stretch his legs out to touch the outside floor with the toe of his boot, but he's inches away. Peter looks up at Rebel and Extreme Revolution and smiles. There is no sign of The Brotherhood.


Peter walks over to Rebel and looks at him through the cage, laughing. Peter nods at Lang and Havok, and they go under the ring to retrieve something...


It's Barbie! Oh my God, they're gonna use that sickening barbed wire bat on Rebel who's handcuffed to the steel cage with his back exposed. This man should have been declared the winner minutes ago!


Lang and Havok take turns using the barbed wire bat on Rebel. They swing the deadly weapon into Rebel's back over and over while Peter watches from inside the cage. The barbed wire tears into Rebel's flesh as the bat is repeatedly smashed into him.


Peter turns around to face the cage door as Havok and Lang continue to torture Rebel.


By the time Peter walks through the door, Rebel has passed out from the pain.


Giovanni Ferrari: "This isn't right. Forget the stable war, this is a man who just wanted to defend his title!"


John Madison: "He would have won, Gio. Now he's just hanging from the cage in those handcuffs, like a raw piece of meat.."


Peter slowly walks down the steps, taunting the angry fans.


He reaches the last step and hops down on both feet to touch the ground.


Peter wins.


Giovanni Ferrari: "It's over!"


John Madison: "Did Peter Gilmour just win the X-Treme Title from The Brotherhood? HAH! Take that, Duke. You bitch."


Peter falls to his knees in tears as Rose Smith runs up to him and places the X-Treme Title and Trio Title in his hands. Peter is once again a double champion!


Peter holds both titles over his head as his exit music plays.


WINNER(S): And new X-Treme Champion, Peter Gilmour.



A New Challenger



Peter Gilmour is still celebrating when his attention as well as the audience's attention becomes distracted by what's taking place at the top of the stage. Standing there with the UFO FTW Championship is none other than Smoke Man! Smoke Man looks as if he wants to run down and attack Gilmour, but he knows that wouldn't be a wise move with Cam Lang and LJ Havok nearby. Instead, he holds up his UFO FTW Championship above his head. Peter responds by holding up his newly acquired X-Treme Title. It looks like we have a future match in the making!


Smoke Man turns around to leave, but wait-- HE'S ATTACKED BY KEN KENNEDY! Kennedy runs through Smoke with a steel chair, bashing him in the head with it. Smoke lies flat on the steel grate of the stage as Peter Gilmour looks on. Kennedy points the steel chair at Gilmour and the two other members of Extreme Revolution. Gilmour has Havok stand in front of him and Lang. Havok has the barbed wire bat that they used earlier on Rebel. Ken slowly walks away. We now have two challengers who look ready to face Gilmour!



Mystica
- vs -
Sebastian Duke

Cage Match
Escape Only (Door or top of the cage)


From Old Saybrook, Connecticut it's - Sebastian Duke!




From Liverpool, Merseyside, England it's - Mystica!




Sebastian Duke and Mystica meet in the center of the ring as both men meet each other's gaze. There is and eerie calm, a serene state that passes in the silence of the arena before the bell rings, like the tranquility within the eye of a tornado. Slowly, the cage is lowered over the ring and set into place. Neither men moving, or uttering a sound as they keep their eyes trained on each other. Then finally the bell sounds and the battle begins!


Mystica rushes forward and swings in to catch Duke with a left hook, but Duke catches Mystica by his fist and simply shoves Mystica back! Mystica topples back, but catches himself and flies forward towards Duke again with some Chest Chops. Duke retaliates with a stiff punch to Mystica's jaw that causes Mystica to stumble back, but Mystica catches himself again and doesn't hit the canvas. Mystica's hand raising to his own jaw and he rubs it and spits out a bit of blood. Determination radiating in Mystica's eyes, he dives forward and this time catches Duke with a Side Kick, immediately followed by a Roundhouse Kick and a Leg Sweep!


Duke drops down, but fall only to one knee! Mystica doesn't waste time and comes at Duke with a Flying Knee Strike. However, just before impact Duke's hand surges up and he grasps Mystica by the throat, catching Mystica before Mystica can make contact. Duke glares at Mystica and slowly stands as he lifts Mystica, high into the air by Mystica's throat. Mystica dangles from Duke's hand as his feet swing wildly and his hands claw at Duke's powerful hand gripping his throat! Duke smiles and tightens his grip and then.....


CHOKESLAM!!!!


Mystica crashes to the canvas and the ring shakes from the tremendous force Duke supplied behind that Chokeslam! Duke reaches down with his other hand and proceeds to deliver a Double Handed Choke to Mystica. Mystica squirms and struggles as he punches at Duke's arms, in the hopes of getting Duke to release him, but that only seems to make Duke choke Mystica harder. Mystica's face begins to turn from his normal pale skin tone, to a very brilliant shade of red as Duke presses all his weight into choking Mystica. Finally Mystica flailing about in desperation, manages to kick Duke in the balls and Duke stops choking Mystica as he drops to his knees.


Mystica rolls over on the canvas as he grabs his throat and gasps for air, while he also he gags and coughs. Slowly and gradually rising to his feet, with his eyes fixed on Duke, who is still on his knees. Mystica gives his throat a quick rub as he coughs a few more times and then flies into a Superkick, right to Duke's head! Duke drops to the canvas and Mystica moves in with a series of stomps to Duke's stomach, ribs and chest. Through the onslaught of stomps, Duke manages to reach out and nab Mystica by the ankle and wrenches him down to the canvas, in one quick and swift motion. Mystica slams to the canvas and Sebastian rolls over and delivers a couple of punches to Mystica's face, before he pulls himself up.


Then Mystica also begins to rise to his feet, but Duke quickly puts an end to that by hitting Mystica with a Bossman Slam! Following this, Duke reaches down, picks up Mystica and lifts Mystica high above his own head as he goes to one knee. Duke prepares to drop Mystica down onto his awaiting knee, straight onto Mystica's back! Yet Mystica wildly surges and twists his body and somehow manages to kick Duke, right in the head, causing Duke to drop Mystica. Mystica falls to the canvas, but manages to rise to his feet and is quick to charge at Duke, delivering a Flying clothesline!


Duke crashes backwards to the canvas and Mystica runs to the ropes and ascends them as fast as he can. Mystica pulls himself up to the top rope and then Mystica leaps into a well executed - Hurricanrana! Mystica makes contact with Duke, with amazing accuracy. Mystica then pulls Duke up to his feet by Duke's hair, only to immediately catch Duke with a DDT!


With Duke down, Mystica runs to the cage door in order to escape, only to find a padlock on the door! Griffin MacAlister standing outside the ring! Griffin locked the cage door! When did Griffin get out here and why, did no one notice him doing that? Griffin waves at Mystica and holds up a set of keys. Mystica glares at The Mechanic and shakes the cage door, but it's no use! That cage door is locked! Mystica sighs and looks up, realizing the only escape, is now through the top. However, Mystica doesn't realize Duke stirs on the canvas. As Mystica grabs onto the cage and begins to climb, Duke sits up and instantly gets to his feet. Mystica isn't even halfway up the cage, when he feels Duke's hand grasp his throat from behind. Within a blink of an eye....


CHOKESLAM!!!!


Mystica bounces hard off the canvas! Duke lifts Mystica off the canvas and proceeds to hit him with a Powerslam! Duke towers over Mystica and delivers a stomp to Mystica's chest, before turning and walking to the cage door. Griffin MacAlister tosses the keys to Duke and they land in Duke's hand, that's now extended through chain link of the cage. As Duke begins to unlock the padlock, Mystica rolls over and lifts himself up on all fours. Mystica slowly rises to a kneeling position and rubs his eyes as he sees Duke, still fumbling with the keys and the padlock. Mystica shakes his head and gradually gets to his feet. Then Mystica soars into action, leaping towards Duke and catching him with a Mystikick, straight to Duke's back!


Duke screams in pain and Mystica hits Duke with a second Mystikick! Duke falls back and Mystica catches Duke with - The Maw of Oblivion! Duke is down and Mystica sees the keys dangling out from the padlock on the steel cage's door. Mystica runs fro the door and unlocks it. Although, right at that moment, Duke is sitting up! Mystica looks back at Duke, and then pushes the steel cage door open! Duke rises to he feet and starts to charge for Mystica, like an angry bull, but Mystca leaps! Mystca soars, right out of the cage door and crash lands to the mat surrounding the ring! Mystica made it!


WINNER(S): Mystica




Mystica climbs to his feet in time to see Duke, glaring at him. If looks could kill, Mystica would have dropped dead right now, from the daggers Duke is staring into him. This causes Mystica to smirk and shake his head at Duke, before turning around in order to walk away from the ring.


But Mystica turns right into an awaiting Reality Check from Griffin MacAlister!


Mystica is on the ground and in pain, as Duke slowly exits the ring and approaches his fellow 'brother'. Duke nods in an approving manner and steps right on Mystica, before walking to the back with Griffin MacAlister. It appears Duke was right...he is becoming a tyrant! What just happened is proof!



Austin 24:7


Before we go ringside for our main event of the evening, the camera feed begins to fade in and out, followed by heavy static. We open back up a few minutes later to find John Austin sitting in the backstage area near some crates.

Everyone that has held the twenty four seven briefcase has always let it be a surprise on who they cashed it in on. They made it seem like a game of peek-a-boo. Me, I don't need to play any games nor do I need to keep it a secret. I want my enemy to know I am coming. I want them to know that every time they breath, I could be right around the corner waiting to strike.

I will be watching tonight's main event very closely. This goes to Cam Lang, Jason Smith or Eli James. You have something I want and when the time is right, it will be mine. You will never know when I am coming till it's too late. I don't need to speak in riddles and wear Hawaiian shirts. I don't need a group of punks to prove how good I am. I am John Austin and I am ...your...... futureeeee......

John starts to laugh menacingly as we cut back to ringside. What does this mean? is John truly going after the United States title or is this a rouse to scare everyone?



MAIN EVENT
United States Title
Cam Lang
- vs -
Eli James IV ©
- vs -
LJ Havok

Three Way Cage Match
Elimination Rules
First Elimination: Pinfall/Submission Only
Final Elimination: Escape Only (Door or top of the cage)


The bell rings and Lang and Havok immediately run after Eli! Eli freezes up like he didn't expect these two guys to come after him right away.


The two E.R members jump Eli James in the corner with a pair of flying knees smacking into Eli from both sides. E.R then hammer down on Eli with punches and kicks, not giving the man any breathing room.


John Madison: "Wow, talk about unfair, Gio."


Giovanni Ferrari: "He asked for this, John!"


John Madison: "So? It's not a handicap match; it's a THREEWAY ELIMINATION MATCH. Fight each other, damn it!"


Lang holds Eli's arms behind him while Havok throws punches down into his face. After about ten punches, Lang pulls Eli into a double arm DDT. LJ then leaps off the top of the cage and plants his elbow down into the heart of Eli. Havok pushes on the cage door, demanding that the referee open it, but he refuses to.


Giovanni Ferrari: "The door will not be touched until after the first elimination."


Instead, Havok decides to climb over the cage. It doesn't take him long since he's still fresh in the match. Meanwhile, Lang stomps Eli in the corner, and chokes him with his foot.


One Havok reaches the outside of the ring, he goes over to the time keeper and steals the man's folding chair. The referee tries to disarm Havok, but Havok shoves the ref down. He then steals the key to the cage door from the downed official!


John Madison: "He can't do that! He just committed assault on an XWF official!"


Giovanni Ferrari: "Were you not watching earlier during the Rebel match? I don't think that they care!"


John Madison: "Then get off your ass and do something about it, General Manager!"


With the steel chair in hand, Havok walks over to the cage door and unlocks it. He then enters the cage and locks the door behind him.


Lang holds Eli up as Havok smashes Eli in the gut with the steel chair. Havok then nails Eli over the back with it. Havok decides he isn't finished just yet. He places the steel chair flat on the mat, pulls Eli in, and drops him on the chair with a piledriver! Lang then leaps off the top rope and hits Eli with a knee drop into the steel chair.


John Madison: "God damn it. Where the fuck is Mystica?!"


Giovanni Ferrari: "In the back with Callaway!"


John Madison: "God damn it, Callaway! I am so sick of that fucking woman!"


Giovanni Ferrari: "Then do something about it, KING!"


Lang picks up Eli and goes for a side effect on the chair, but Eli counters by slamming Lang down on the chair. Eli is stopped right after though when Havok jumps onto his back and applies a sleeper hold.


At that moment, Alexandra Callaway, Casey Jones, Mystica, and Elisha make their way down the aisle.


John Madison: "Finally! I guess these fuckers were busy running a train on Alexandra Callaway while Eli was getting his head smashed by these two degenerates."


Giovanni Ferrari: "Oh come on, I was having fun watching this."


John Madison: "There's nothing fun about this at all, Gio! Get in there Mystica!"


Callaway, Jones, Mystica, and Elisha surround the ring, each taking one side of the cage. Havok releases the sleeper hold and shoves Eli James down to the mat. He and Lang come back-to-back as they realize they are surrounded by The Congregation. Elisha, Jones, Mystica, and Callaway begin to climb the cage! Havok goes after Elisha, trying to knock him off the cage with the chair and Elisha absorbs the abuse. Lang runs into Jones and pushes him off the cage. Lang then push Callaway off. That leaves Mystica though who by now is already balancing himself on the top of the cage.


Mystica jumps off the top and crashes through Lang, sacrificing himself in the process of attacking Lang. Casey and Callaway begin climbing again as Havok continues to attack Elisha through the cage. Casey and Callaway cross over the top of the cage. Havok notices this and goes after Casey Jones with the chair. Havok hits Jones in the knee with the steel chair repeatedly as Jones cries out in pain.


But wait--- Eli James is crawling up behind Havok, and he rolls him up!


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3!


Havok is eliminated after a distraction by Jones!


Jones lowers himself from the cage and begins to favor his knees after that attack from Havok moments later.


Callaway enters the ring fresh and has her brass knuckles handy. Havok recovers after losing to the roll up and Callaway decks him with the brass knuckles.


Out comes Peter Gilmour!


The X-Treme/Trio Champion Peter Gilmour runs down now but he's blocked by Elisha who remained on the outside this entire time. Gilmour brawls with Elisha on the outside while Havok, Lang, Eli, Callaway, Casey, and Mystica remain in the ring. Havok doesn't stay in for long though once Eli has the door opened and orders The congregation to dispose of Havok. The group does as they're told and throw Havok out of the cage.


Once the group has gotten rid of Havok, they turn to face Lang...


But wait, Lang has the steel chair and he begins swinging wildly at everyone in sight! He takes out Mystica with a big swing. He rams it into the chest of Callaway. And he smashes it into the knees of Casey!


Eli runs after Lang but Lang hits him in the jaw with a super kick!


Giovanni Ferrari: "Lang is the last man standing! "


Lang walks over to the cage door which LJ Havok is standing next to after he was thrown out. Havok still has the key to that padlock. Gilmour keeps Elisha busy so that Havok can unlock the door. Lang screams at Havok to hurry as the crowd goes nuts. Havok is still dizzy after that brass knuckles hit he took from Callaway. Havok slowly works on unlocking the cage door. Callaway recovers and tries to attack Lang, but Lang catches her with a Dizaster Kick!


Finally, Havok has the door opened! Cam steps through the ropes and has one foot through the door way.


But wait, Elisha hits Gilmour with a low blow, and he slams himself against the door which smacks into the side of Cam's leg! Cam Lang is in pain from that attack, but he maintains his footing and pushes against the cage door, trying to push it back open. Elisha pushes back while Havok tries to pull Elisha away.


Cam looks up and sees that Mystica is approaching. Cam yanks the chain off the cage door which kept it locked, wraps it around his fist, and punches Mystica over the head with it!


Casey Jones tries go after Lang as well, but Lang swings the chain down into his knee caps!


Cam Lang goes back to the door which Gilmour and Havok have managed to pry Elisha off of. Lang is halfway through the door when suddenly...


LUCA ARZEGOTTI! Luca takes his crutch and smashes Cam in the face with it!


John Madison: "Yessss! Thank you, Luca. Thank you!"


Giovanni Ferrari: "What the fuck-- this has gone from a handicap match in E.R favor to a handicap match in The Congregation's favor."


John Madison: "Yeah well, like Luca says, that's what happens when you pick fights with douchebags, Gio."


Luca gets taken out by Gilmour and Havok, but Elisha catches up to them shortly after. It's now a 2 on 2 brawl on the outside.


Cam Lang is bleeding from his mouth after Luca swung that crutch like a baseball bat into his teeth.


Eli grabs Lang and slams him on the mat with a spine buster. Eli continues to work over Lang with some leg drops.


Eli sees that the door is blocked by the 2 on 2 brawl taking place and decides it would be in his best interest to climb out instead.


Eli gets to the top of the cage. He's halfway to retaining his US Title when suddenly...


The lights go out.


John Madison: "WHAT THE FUCK?!"


Giovanni Ferrari: "What now?"


After several seconds, the lights come back on...


THE BROTHERHOOD!


John Madison: "FUCK YOU!"
Giovanni Ferrari: "YES!"


Shawn Steele walks up to the cage and rips the fucking door off of its hinges!


Griffin and Payne attack Elisha and Luca.


That frees up Havok and Gilmour who run into the ring to even the sides up. Havok and Gilmour go to work on Jones and Callaway in the ring.


Eli is frozen at the top of the cage as he looks on at the chaos taking place around the ring.


Steele walks into the ring and charges through Mystica with a lariat.


That leaves Sebastian Duke who's climbing up the side of the cage after Eli James!


John Madison: "What the fuck is he doing?! MYSTICA! Stop him!"


Giovanni Ferrari: "Mystica is down, you idiot!"


John Madison: "Duke has no business climbing that cage! That son of a bitch has my crown too..."


Giovanni Ferrari: "Eli James has no where to go. On one side of him is Extreme Revolution, and on the other is Sebastian Duke of Brotherhood."


Sebastian Duke makes it to the top and smacks his hand across the neck of Eli. Eli's eyes widen as he gasps for air.


Duke pulls Eli down and sends him crashing through the Spanish announce table with a choke slam!


DING! DING! DING!


Giovanni Ferrari: "Oh my God..."




Sebastian Duke remains at the top of the cage as he stares across the arena at John Madison in the sky box. John Madison is speechless and in shock.


Giovanni Ferrari: "Eli... has won? Technically it is a win even though Eli did not escape the cage on his own free will. He was thrown down by Duke!"


WINNER(S): and still United States Champion, Eli James IV



The brawling continues as the three different groups fight against each other. Shawn Steele is still throwing punches into Mystica. Griffin and Payne are fighting with Luca and Elisha on the outside. Gilmour is slamming Callaway's skull against the cage. Casey Jones is trading punches with Havok...


Wait a minute...


John Madison has left the sky box...


and is making his way down the aisle!


Sebastian Duke jumps down from the cage as he sees the King of the XWF making his way towards the ring.


But wait, Mr. Supernova and NAZI show up to intercept John Madison! NAZI and Nova hold John back who is trying to go after Duke.


John Madison: "You hurt my friend! You're lucky these guys are holding me back!"


Sebastian Duke: "Let's go, king!"


Duke is taunting Madison while NAZI and Nova continue to hold him back. All of a sudden, Duke retrieves a sack that he brought with him to the ring. He pulls something out of it... it's a crown! Is that John's crown? Before we can get a good look at it, Duke punts the crown like a football into the audience!


John Madison: "NOOOO!"


John Madison shoves NAZI and Nova down and rushes into the audience after his crown! Madison is shoving fans left and right as he darts in the direction that he saw the crown fly into.


Sebastian Duke laughs as he reaches back down into the sack and pulls out... the actual King of the XWF crown! It must have been a fake one that he punted into the audience.


Duke holds the crown up above his head as John Madison continues to push through fans in order to retrieve the fake crown.


The shot of the arena ends with Duke holding the King of the XWF crown above his head.



"You're the first of many who will be eradicated by the impending storm."



Just as we think the show is about to end, we fade into another area.


Kimmy K is seen skipping through the hallways with joy. She is throwing glitter into the air and into the faces of people she passes, instantly putting big smiles on their faces as they watch her skip on down the hall with glee.



The last thing they thought they would see is her blood.



Splattered...

Not only across the wall but also across the faces of some unlucky crew members. The length of... that... that sword(?) must be something obscene like in the range of 12 to 15 feet! The camera can't even catch a glimpse of who is welding the massive weapon while it continuously slices Kimmy as she flails around, falling into people and bleeding all over them. The unknown assailant has actually used this dementedly long sword to take Kimmy down without even stepping into the view of the camera yet...

Finally the sword is dropped and Kimmy, still in shock, finally is able to fall flat on her face as blood collects on the floor underneath her. A man runs up but he's dressed rather unusually... he's wearing a loin cloth and nothing more. The man starts to kick and stomp Kimmy until more men in loin cloths arrive and assist in the beating.

"Stand her up!"

The shouting voice is that of the Egyptian Snow Pharaoh, fully clad in stunning golden apparel that very much resembles ancient Egyptian royalty. More men in rags arrive on the scene and surround Kimmy's fallen body. Apparently these men in rags serve the Egyptian Snow Pharaoh? They stand Kimmy up and hold her while the Pharaoh clenches her hand around Kimmy's throat. She brings herself face to face, almost lip to lip with Kimmy. Pharaoh tightens her grip around Kimmy's throat and leans in like she's about to say something; her hot breath gently caressing Kimmy's moist lips as Pharaoh looks deep within Kimmy's tear-ridden eyes. The ever so slightest hint of what might resemble a smirk begins to form on the side of Pharaoh's mouth. The subtle beginnings to a crack of a smile, much like the breaking of the night as those first few beams of daylight travel across the skies.

Pharaoh: I could almost find enjoyment in this.

The servants continue holding Kimmy up while Pharaoh runs her finger gently down Kimmy's cheek, wiping off some of the tears and then taking that same finger to run along Pharaoh's own lips. She tastes the mildly salty, liquidated fear that is gushing from this ripe tomato. She knows that if she digs her nails any further into Kimmy's throat that it would be the same result as digging into a piece of fruit. This woman appears to have sharpened nails, as if she makes it a point to file them into perfect tips that would easily penetrate flesh.

The servants appear to have beads of sweat forming on their foreheads and they're very interested in what Pharaoh is doing. Some of them begin to lick their lips while some of them begin to breath heavier. The camera zooms out a little to get a full view and we see that there are about a dozen servants all surrounding Pharaoh and Kimmy. Not one of them has spoken a single word and if they did, it's highly unlikely it would be English.

A trickle of blood begins to run down Kimmy's throat as a couple of the servants lean in closer, looking like they're actually inhaling that scent of fresh blood. Pharaoh's feels her thumb nail start to enter the break in the fleshy barrier protecting Kimmy's throat. Pharaoh recognizes that feeling as one that would call for an immediate increase in pressure if she simply would like to finish digging her thumb in and subsequently plunging into Kimmy's throat to find her voice.

Pharaoh: Tell me if you win would it show? In a thousand years... who would know?

Somehow, some way... the look in Kimmy's eyes suggest that those words have crushed her even further. It's like the last bit of fight she had in her just gives out, her knees buckling and the servants needing to grab onto her arms tighter and yank her back to a fully extended frame.

Pharaoh: And yet for a subject such as yourself, the idea of victory isn't even plausible on your horizon. Even if you had 100 times the training... 1,000 times the natural 'fight' that you so desperately lack... you'd still be nothing more than utterly hopeless. It's as though the gods themselves decided to let you run out in front of me, much like a newborn calf might unknowingly play just a few feet away from the hungry predator who is steadily approaching.

Pharaoh takes the nail of her thumb, which already is digging into Kimmy's neck, and she yanks her hand to the right so her nail can gash the front of Kimmy's throat.

Pharaoh: If you turn your head just right, that gash on your neck would almost resemble a smile... something you'll certainly be without when I have finished with you. It's my understanding that scores in this land are settled in a squared battlefield, so this day has served as notice that you and I now have a score to settle. The women of this time and place are of the weakest I've ever seen, and the men almost comparatively make the women seem strong. You're the first, Kimmy... the first of many who will be eradicated by the impending storm. Egyptian Snow Falls are most beautiful, and are most likely to sear you asunder.

With a simple wave of the hand, Pharaoh dismisses Kimmy altogether and turns to begin walking away; the servants instantly releasing Kimmy and allowing her to crash to the floor. Kimmy clutches her bleeding throat and soon realizes that the cut is not deep enough to be life threatening but more of a warning of things to come. She also continues to bleed from her neck as well as from the various points on her body that the blade had struck initially. A medical technician quickly rushes over to Kimmy and others soon follow, quickly tending to her cuts right there on the spot so she doesn't completely bleed out.

EMT: There appears to be some glitter in these cuts. (sigh of frustration) This isn't good.

EMT 2: You're right. Let's get her to the training room and wash these out. Stupid glitter...
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#2
09-27-2013, 07:20 PM

10 time champ BITCHES!!

and smoke man.. bring the belt.. it'll add to the trios belt and my new XTreme belt.. #triplechamp!

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#3
09-28-2013, 03:24 AM

You know what? You're on, big guy. One way or another I'm getting that belt back. Even if I have to go through you and Kennedy. And hell, even if you win my title, you can deal with all the newcomers trying to take it for themselves, because lord knows I'm tired of doing that. And when I win, I'll happily call myself the Undisputed 24/7 Champion.

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#4
09-28-2013, 04:48 AM

Congrats, Gilmour. At least someone walked out with gold.. But it's just a minor set back I still have another plan.. everyone will see what i mean soon enough.


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#5
09-28-2013, 05:36 AM

Man, you ER guys must suck so much dick. I mean you get all these chances even after you fail over and over. Gilmour is the only bright spot in ER....be it a Huge bright spot......

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#6
09-28-2013, 06:14 AM

Shut the fuck up, Rebel.


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#7
09-28-2013, 06:18 AM

"That's your ace in the hole? That's your end all, be all when it comes to someone making a point? No wonder Gilmour is the only somewhat successful member of this stable; you're all imitating him! Maybe you can put on a couple hundred pounds so you can look like him too."

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#8
09-28-2013, 06:56 AM

Luca Arzegotti.. You're like flare up of herpes before a hot date.. Just seeing your fucking face makes me sick. And as far as my simple 'shut the fuck up went'..Rebel isn't even worthy of speaking to me, I had nothing to say back either. He lost as well last night, that being said. He had no reason to call me out. Jesus Christ you people just fucking wow me some times...As far as my losing last night goes.. it's just a minor set back as I've said before. I was somewhat under prepared for the match as well. Giovanni Ferrari approached me somewhat last minute.. and that's one of the reasons we lost besides your people's involvement.


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09-28-2013, 07:04 AM

(09-28-2013, 06:56 AM)ljTheSavior Said: Luca Arzegotti.. You're like flare up of herpes before a hot date.. Just seeing your fucking face makes me sick. And as far as my simple 'shut the fuck up went'..Rebel isn't even worthy of speaking to me, I had nothing to say back either. He lost as well last night, that being said. He had no reason to call me out. Jesus Christ you people just fucking wow me some times...As far as my losing last night goes.. it's just a minor set back as I've said before. I was somewhat under prepared for the match as well. Giovanni Ferrari approached me somewhat last minute.. and that's one of the reasons we lost besides your people's involvement.

"Heyman's interference happened rather last minute for me, and guess what? I still have the fucking European Championship. Ergo, you have no legs to stand on. I'm straight forward about it, when you and Lang and the rest of dumbshits in your stable still call yourself the Extreme 'Revolution' when you're nothing more than puppets to Heyman's will. Fucking spineless cowards. Fucking worthless cockroaches. I'm a douchebag, and you're a weak willed cunt who couldn't hold a title when it was handed to you on a silver platter. If you're gonna sacrifice your sense of identity; make sure it's worth it. Wait, you had no sense of identity, because you piggy back off of what everyone else is doing. Just remember LJ, when you speak to me, I am your superior.

I proved that Monday, but you were already aware."

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09-28-2013, 10:12 AM

(09-28-2013, 03:24 AM)Smoke Man Said: You know what? You're on, big guy. One way or another I'm getting that belt back. Even if I have to go through you and Kennedy. And hell, even if you win my title, you can deal with all the newcomers trying to take it for themselves, because lord knows I'm tired of doing that. And when I win, I'll happily call myself the Undisputed 24/7 Champion.

Smoke Man, Hush your mouth & Keep my name outta your mouth! No hard feelings, unless you want some. Just gotta rattle a few cages from time to time to be taken seriously round here..." Griffin " you fat unwanted turd... Tick...Tock, goes the clock. Tick f**king tock!

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#11
09-28-2013, 10:17 AM

Oh LJ, it's ok for ER to help Pete win, but you guys lose when Eli has help and you bitch and whine about it. Go fuck yourselves, LJ. You hypocritical morons.

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#12
09-28-2013, 11:47 AM

(09-28-2013, 10:12 AM)Ken Kennedy Said: Smoke Man, Hush your mouth & Keep my name outta your mouth! No hard feelings, unless you want some. Just gotta rattle a few cages from time to time to be taken seriously round here..." Griffin " you fat unwanted turd... Tick...Tock, goes the clock. Tick f**king tock!

To me it doesn't seem like you're in much of a position to talk smack, Ken, not at all. In about the time you've been in the XWF, I'd already won the FTW UFO Championship once and was on my way to win the X-Treme title. Only reason you've got your chance at the belt in the first place is because you stung me over the head with a chair. I'll take you seriously alright, once you actually deserve to be taken seriously. A win and a loss is all you have to your name, and that win was against a freaking table.

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#13
09-28-2013, 12:12 PM

Rebel, are you ? I mean really.. I wasn't bitching about it. I was just stating facts. And I won't deny that we fucked you over either. I enjoy every minute of you screaming like the little bitch you are. We accomplished getting Peter his title away from you. See the title is only as relevant as the person holding it. That's why WE stay relevant whether we win a match or not...You just lost your championship, I see a losing streak on the horizon for you.


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#14
09-28-2013, 12:14 PM

Yeah, Pete wins the title last night then gorges on Chicken parm and goes into a coma. Where he loses the title in record fashion to Radio. Congrats ER.

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#15
09-28-2013, 12:22 PM

Oh damn you know everything. Thanks for making me humble. Predict the future some more oh "great one".


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#16
09-28-2013, 06:07 PM

rebel you didnt hold the title that long either so id stfu bitch.. and i lost the xtreme title due to a stupid ass potato fucking owner changing the rules from 24/7 to 12/7 which is so fuckin lame! I have filed an injunction with Mr. Heyman and Mr. Ferrari to get this changed and to strip mr radio of the title!

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#17
09-28-2013, 06:29 PM

Stop bitching you damn Twat!

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#18
09-28-2013, 06:41 PM

I held that belt for 13 days compared to your 12 hours Pete

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#19
09-28-2013, 06:45 PM

suck my dick both of u!

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#20
09-28-2013, 06:47 PM

That's all you have to say Pete? You said no one would take your title. Like I said......11 x winner, 11 x (record)loser

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#21
09-28-2013, 06:55 PM

(09-28-2013, 06:45 PM)Peter Fn Gilmour Said: suck my dick both of u!

"I know that you're in love with him, cuz I saw you dancin' in the gym~"

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#22
09-28-2013, 06:59 PM

i saw u sucking john's crown off before.. asshole

and rebel i was a 10 time champ

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#23
09-28-2013, 07:00 PM

"Ahem, internet speak time. Pics or it didn't happen. And if you have pics, you're kind of a . Not that there's anything wrong with that per say, but it makes you a hypocrite."

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#24
09-28-2013, 07:01 PM

(09-28-2013, 06:55 PM)4 x Better Luca Arzegotti Said:
(09-28-2013, 06:45 PM)Peter Fn Gilmour Said: suck my dick both of u!

"I know that you're in love with him, cuz I saw you dancin' in the gym~"

You both kicked off your shoes
Man, I dig those rhythm and blues
I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
With a pink carnation and a pickup truck
But I knew I was out of luck
The day the music di--


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#25
09-28-2013, 07:02 PM

Ok
10x winner.........10x loser......still not any better Pete

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#26
09-28-2013, 07:07 PM

Feel like I should interject. What it all comes down to is what happens moving forward.

Peter represented the Revolution in a way that resembles the old Peter Gilmour, by picking up the X-treme championship. Myself and LJ were down in that ring, but it was Peter who picked up the victory. It's Peter who is the multiple time X-treme champion, and that can't be by fluke.

As for Luca, regarding what took place the previous Madness it was a chance we took. Heyman and the rest of us saw you for what you truly are, and that would be a ''annoying little douchecunt''.

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#27
09-28-2013, 07:10 PM

But then Peter resembles what ER stands for now....losing......by losing the title in record time.

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#28
09-28-2013, 08:00 PM

and u should retire for losing to me

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#29
09-28-2013, 08:42 PM

And you should be killed for losing to Radio.

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#30
09-28-2013, 09:01 PM

cuz of some shit rule

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#31
09-28-2013, 09:03 PM

you wouldn't be whining like a bitch if you had won it like that. So cheer up man.

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#32
09-28-2013, 09:27 PM

u got a small point

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