Michael McBride team consisting of - Rebel, Sincere Lee Wild and Charlotte Dyson; and Liz Hathaway's team consisting of - Mystica, Nightmare and Jonathan Thomas Cross have all made their way to the ring! Both teams quickly moving to their assigned corners, before it's decided that Charlotte Dyson and Jonathan Thomas Cross will begin this fight!


The fans pop with excitement as JTC and Charlotte walk to the center of the ring. A smirk accenting Cross' face, while Dyson looks on with uncertainty. This being Charlotte's first moment in one on one combat here in the XWF, it is very apparent she is nervous and doesn't know what to expect. Cross appears to pick up on this and shakes his head as he snickers, keeping his eyes trained on Charlotte. Both wrestlers waiting on the inevitable sound of the bell.....which almost instantaneously rips through the air and sends the audience into a wild, fury of excitement as this match begins!


JTC attempting to take control of the situation right off the bat, smacking Charlotte across the face.


Once.


Twice.


Three times!


Charlotte's head is rocked back and forth by repeated slaps to the face by JTC. Tears well in her eyes, but they do not spill as JTC rears his hand back to deliver a fourth slap. Yet as his hand flies towards Charlotte, she reaches her hand out and catches JTC hand, in mid-air. Charlotte then turns abruptly to JTC and yanks him towards her, before she delivers a brutal Headbutt!


JTC's head shoots back and Charlotte wastes no time, striking JTC with a combo of left and right punches in repeated secession. Her tiny fists flying in a non-stop fury, over and over again as JTC stumbles back from not only getting hit, but getting hit that rapid and in an almost never ending flow. A smile slowly emerges on Charlotte's face as she stops punching JTC and proceeds to hit him with a Roundhouse Kick, a Spinning Backfist and a Leg Sweep! Each move bleeding fluently into the next and all leading up to an immediate pin as soon as JTC bounces off the canvas, due to that Leg Sweep.


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Kickout by JTC!


As soon as JTC gets to his feet Charlotte grabs him by the arm and flings him across the ring. JTC soars and collides with the ropes. Which act like a slingshot and sends JTC soaring back towards Dyson. Dyson extends her arm to catch JTC with a Standing Clothesline, but before impact JTC ducks and slips right under Charlotte's arm! Still careening out of control though, JTC slaps into the ropes again. JTC shoots back towards Charlotte, yet this time, JTC manages to catch Charlotte with a Spear! Charlotte goes down and JTC continues his trajectory, smacking right into his team's corner. Looking dizzy from all that bouncing around the ring; like a rag doll, JTC holds his head and staggers about. Clearly in a daze and massively discombobulated, JTC barely notices as a hand reaches out and slaps him on the chest. That hand belongs to - Nightmare and that slap now makes him the legal man.


Nightmare climbs into the ring and moves past JTC, approaching Charlotte Dyson who is still laying on the canvas. Charlotte gazes up at Nightmare and blinks several times, before Nightmare sighs and extends his hand to Charlotte. Charlotte looks weary at the gesture and Nightmare waves his hand in a fashion that indicates he just want to help Charlotte up. Timidly, Charlotte reaches up and places her hand in Nightmare's hand. Then Nightmare lifts her to her feet so quickly, you'd think that girl was as light as a feather!


Dyson keeps a hold onto Nightmare's hand after she rises and she looks down at it, before lifting her eyes up to meet Nightmare's eyes, with a devious smirk decorating her face. For a second it was as if time stood still as both Nightmare's and Dyson's eyes connected....


Low Blow to Nightmare from Charlotte!


Nightmare doubles over and drops to his knees as Charlotte chuckled. From there Charlotte delivers a quick Spin Kick to Nightmare....


But wait...


Nightmare catches the kick before it makes contact. Charlotte's eyes grow wide and Nightmare rises to his feet, while still clutching Charlotte's leg. From there Nightmare yanks Charlotte towards him and catches her with a Powerbomb! Charlotte Dyson smashes to the canvas and her eyes roll back into her head as Nightmare covers for the pin!


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Sincere Lee Wild flashes the ref!


The ref is distracted and caught off guard as Rebel slips into the ring and stomps on Nightmare repeatedly! Nightmare rolls off Dyson as he raises his hands to shield his head, from more stomps coming at him from Rebel. During this, Rebel takes a moment to smack Charlotte in the face and revive her a bit, before sliding out of the ring just as the ref turns and notices. Then Charlotte shakes her head and rushes to her corner, tagging in Rebel right as Nightmare makes it up to his feet.


Rebel climbs into the ring and addresses Nightmare with a cocky grin, while Nightmare narrows his eyes at Rebel, burning invisible holes in him with his very apparent rage. From there Rebel and Nightmare charge at each other. Rebel catching Nightmare, with a left hook and a stiff right jab to the face and Nightmare retaliating, with a Headbutt that sends Rebel's head flying backwards hard. This is followed by a knee to Rebel's gut, which causes him to lurch forward right into a Spinebuster! Nightmare covers for the pin!


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Kickout by Rebel!


Rebel slowly rises to his feet and shakes his head to regain his bearings. Not giving Rebel more than a second, Nightmare dives towards Rebel as he attempts a Spear. Yet Rebel dodges and Nightmare hits the ropes. From there Rebel spins Nightmare around and punches him straight in the face. Following this with several chops to Nightmare's chest and a European Uppercut! Nightmare drops and Rebel proceeds to deliver a few wild stomps to Nightmare's head and chest, before executing a Leg Drop! Rebel's legs impact with Nightmare's throat and chest as Nightmare gasps and surges in the ring.


Yet Rebel can't attempt anything else, because an impatient Michael McBride, reaches out and slaps Rebel on the back! Making McBride the legal man. Looking angry Rebel jumps to his feet and turns to McBride. The two stare each other down, face to face before Rebel slaps McBride's shoulder. Then McBride laughs, looks down and smacks Rebel back. Both men glare at each other as Nightmare coughs and crawls to his corner, reaching up and tagging Liz Hathaway in, who climbs over the ropes and soars across the ring crashing into both Rebel and McBride. Rebel and McBride both topple from the ring, but both are to their feet within seconds. Realizing what happened Rebel and McBride, decide to put aside their moment of tension as McBride climbs back into the ring.


Liz greets McBride with a Drop Kick and a Leg Sweep. McBride hits the canvas, but reaches out and grasps Liz's leg, tearing her down to the canvas with him. McBride mounts Liz and punches her several times in the face, before headbutting her. Then McBride rises to his feet and drags Liz along by her hair. Pulling her up to her feet, before he swats her hard across the face. McBride follows up that shot with another sharp backhand and an Elbow Smash! Yet McBride still grips tightly on Liz's hair through it all. Keeping her on her feet and not letting her drop.


Liz begins frantically slapping and clawing at the air, in a desperate attempt to free herself from McBride's grasp. This causes McBride to laugh and then yank Liz close up to him, releasing his death grip on her hair, only to lift her up into an Overhead Belly-to-belly Suplex! Liz slams to the canvas and McBride immediately places Liz in a Boston Crab!


Liz screams as the hold is put in place and Michael wrenches her legs tight. Fury emitting from Michael's eyes as he pulls the hold back as hard as he can. Anguish and pain radiating from Liz as she releases a wail in agony. Liz sees the ropes are close, but McBride also notices this and begins inching away from the ropes, while dragging Liz. However, Liz begins to struggle and fight the hold and it cause McBride to stop moving and yank a tighter grip on the hold. This causes a scream from Liz to erupt through the air as determination flares up in her eyes and she forces all her strength into lunging her hand towards the rope.


Success!


Liz grabs the bottom rope and the hold is broken!


The ref separates Michael McBride and Liz Hathaway as Liz shakes off her fatigue from the painful hold she was placed in. Although, not more than a moment passes before Liz soars towards McBride, catching him with a Spear that sends McBride straight to his corner and right into Sincere Lee Wild's outstretched hands. Wild was stretching and McBride slammed right into her hands, making her the legal woman for team Mcbride. Before the decision can be reversed, the ref is already motioning for Wild to enter the ring and she has no choice but to comply.


Once in the ring, Wild immediately becomes victim to Liz's Springboard Senton! Wild hits the canvas hard and Liz gives a stomp to Wild's face, before turning to her team and tagging in Mystica.


Mystica laughs and enters the ring, eyeing the fallen Wild. As Wild stirs and attempts to rise, this causes more laughing to emit from The Sleeping God while he clutches his sides. During this, Sincere Lee Wild slowly lifts herself up on trembling arms as she gazes up at Mystica. As she does this, Mystica calms himself and straightens up, looking right into Wild's eyes, almost as if he were peering into her soul and then immediately takes her down with a Flying Knee Strike to her head!


Wild slams back to the canvas and clutches her face as she rolls around the canvas, clearly hurting from that painful shot from Mystica's knee. Although, Mystica doesn't hit her again after that. Instead he watches with a smirk, as if he was waiting for Wild to attempt to rise up again.


Which Wild does, slowly. First sitting up as she moves her hands away from her face. A trickle of blood, spilling from her nose as she attempts to rise to her feet. Mystica gives a fake and over-exaggerated pout, at the sight of this and cocks his head to the side as he watches Wild rise all the way up on shaky legs and then Mystica hits Wild with a Mystikick!


Wild slams to the canvas and Mystica promptly reaches down, wrenching Wild back up to her feet, only to catch her with - The Maw of Oblivion (Sami Callahan's Headlock Driver)!


Mystica covers for the pin!


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Three!

WINNERS: Team Liz - Liz Hathaway, Mystica, Nightmare & JTC

The camera crew, the ones that seem to have a sick, sick, sixth sense for where and when things that for one reason or another need to be documented are occurring, and this time was no exception. Michael McBride, team captain can be seen in shot walking down a hallway, secluded and out of earshot from the nearest employee who could, or would do anything to put a stop to what was about to happen.

"Oh, Michael~" a sickeningly familiar voice called out from everywhere, and nowhere at the same time. A callous snicker escaped the woman's mouth, and the faintest sound of two feet landing on the ground can be heard from just out of view. Stopped dead in his tracks, Michael looks around the immediate area, before deciding it was ultimately nothing. He continues to walk down the hall, closely followed by this intrusive and stealthy cameraman.

Through the increasingly grainy shot, a door can be seen opening behind where Michael is currently situated. It creaks as it opens, forcing him to freeze again. Stepping slowly from out of the room, we can see a woman, dressed all in black.

Miranda Tigris. The -real- Miranda Tigris.

"Hey! I'm talking to you, Mick!" Anger seeped through the syllables that she spit out of her mouth. Sizing him up, her gloved left hand curled in a fist already, something on it reflecting light against the lens. Michael smirked, and came closer to her.

His mouth moves, but no words are heard. Almost as if the video was edited.

A silent argument breaks out for a few moments before Michael reaches for what presumably was his gun. Grabbing his hand, Tigris punches him in the stomach with the stomach with her left hand, and then unclenches her fist, the sound comes back on to hear a clink, something metallic hitting the floor.

Something like a switchblade.

"And that, Potlicker, is your first fucking lesson in the art of 'Don't Fuck with Miranda Tigris. Next lesson, won't be so pretty." And with that, she let go of his hand, leaving him to fall to the floor. The camera zooms in on his wound, the normal pool of maroon, mixed with a tinge of green, staining the perimeter of the wound.

Then, it zooms on the green and red stained blade of the blade, before fading to black.[/i]

Mission Accomplish. See Team Hathaway, I told you that under my wing, round 1 would be a breeze.