Live from the Baltimore Arena - Baltimore, Maryland
WELCOME TO XWF WEDNESDAY WARFARE
Live from Baltimore, Maryland, Wednesday Night Warfare airs with a colossal roar from the crowd.
It doesn’t take long for. . .
Warfare star TAX appears at the top of the ramp and makes his way to the ring, wearing an XWF t-shirt stretching across his muscular chest and a pair of rugged jeans with several holes torn into the denim. There are no pyros, no explosions, no buildup of any kind as TAX marches down the aisle, stomping up the steel steps, and stepping between the ropes amid a loud chorus of boos. He circles the ring a couple of times, seemingly venting with every shuffle of his feet, before finally reaching over the top rope and grabbing a microphone thoughtfully handed to him.
He puts the mic to his lips, his heavy breathing amplified across the arena as the music dies down.
TAX: If you’re looking for an apology, don’t hold your breath.
More jeers rock the arena as TAX lifts his head, staring at his critics across the crowd. Before TAX has a chance to utter another word...
JOSEPH PAGE marches headstrong down to the ring, sliding under the bottom rope and walking a straight path right towards TAX. PAGE snatches the mic from TAX’s hand...
AND SLAPS THE SPIT OUT OF TAX’S MOUTH to a HUGE pop from the Baltimore Arena!
As TAX fails to react, PAGE begins to speak his mind.
PAGE: You inconsiderate, selfish, worthless pile of crap! You’ve certainly got a lot of nerve coming out here and refusing to apologize for your actions at Summer Madness- your actions that cost the XWF the biggest victory of its storied history. You failed me. You failed TRISTAN. You failed every single member in that locker room, and the millions of fans all across the globe, and most of all, TAX. You failed yourself.
TAX turns his head slowly, taking a huge swallow as he stands still, allowing himself to be berated.
PAGE: Do you know how TRISTAN handled this?
TAX steps away.
PAGE: Look at me when I’m talking to you!
TAX stops in mid-step and turns his head, locking gazes his PAGE, his own failing against the United States Champion’s fearless stare.
PAGE: TRISTAN SLATER is blaming himself. He trusted you to step alongside the greatest that the XWF has to offer, to step onto foreign soil, and to pull together for the good of the TEAM and put those phony WGWF pricks in their place! But you couldn’t do that, could you?
TAX begins to gaze around at the crowd who are falling in behind PAGE’s rant, cruelly blasting TAX through their derogatory insults. TAX shakes his head ever so subtly as PAGE continues.
PAGE: Just last week, the three of us were in the ring talking about respect. Respect for one another. Respect for this company. Respect for this sport! TAX, I can honestly say that I had all the respect in the world for you. You overstep your boundaries far too many times, you open your trap far too often, and you are simply a disgusting display of pure filth, but at least you fought with honor.
PAGE takes a step closer to TAX, his words reverberating through TAX’s ears, hitting him as hard as a train collision.
PAGE: But after Monday, I can honestly say that you have lost all my respect for you.
TAX lowers his head, staring at the canvas. He mumbles a few words as PAGE leans in closer with his ear.
PAGE: What’s that? Are you trying to say something?
TAX raises his head and begins to speak with more ferocity in his voice but PAGE interrupts him.
PAGE: Shut the hell up, you piece of crap, you don’t deserve to address these loyal fans!
Another enormous cheer escalates from the crowd as PAGE is on a roll!
PAGE: As a matter of fact, TAX, since you’re itching to prove to me that you’re really better than me, than screw it! Let’s not wait until Unstoppable. Let’s do it... RIGHT... NOW!!!
PAGE rips the United States Championship belt from his waist and lets it fall to the floor, while almost simultaneously snatching the shirt from his back.
Just as they go eye to eye...
"Daydream" by Scandal plays over the P.A. system, Miyoko steps out looking pretty annoyed.
MIYOKO: How many times am I going to have to come out here to babysit you two? You know Tax, I do have half a mind to just let Joseph Page beat the ever loving shit out of you for costing this company Monday Night. WORSE of all if it had to be ANYONE you lost too, it had to be Tomoko. You could not get hit by The Rage or a Page Plant and go down, no you had to lose to the one who came here and nailed me with a championship belt.
Do you know the difference between you and Tristan? Besides the fact he has the gold. He defended me. He took his title and rammed it into HER face. He cost her that tag team title earlier in the night you lost to her. Then we have you on social media claiming they stole the victory? That was not Shane Carvers chair in your face, that was her foot. You really shamed me... I was thinking of making you fight Mr. Dream (Mike Tyson wouldn't do it...) next week but what is even the point? What is the point of punshing you to the low card?
Screw it, you disapoint me. I had higher expectations from YOU. You will not appologise for your actions at Summer Madness, well I will. I am sorry to every, single, XWF fan whose heart you broke. I am sorry we let them down. I do not care about me or my ego or even the egos the two of you have. My job is tomake the fans happy and frankly you BOTH let them down...
I don't know what I am going to do with you, Tax. Hell, you can not take the blame alone as Page there was in the match too... The only one I hold blameless is THE Tristan Slater, he did what he could despite the odds. I just don't know what I am going to do going forward from here... I do however know what I am going to do in the present. Page, you were about to do something before I came out?"
Miyoko drops her mic and turns around and leaves as PAGE walks up to TAX and shoves him, putting him on his heels. TAX swings the hair out of his face, but does nothing in retaliation. Not satisfied, PAGE charges in again, shoving TAX back into the turnbuckle. PAGE can be seen shouting at TAX at the top of his lungs.
PAGE: Come on, TAX!
TAX just cowers away as PAGE slaps him in the back of the head. PAGE finally backs up, continue to taunt TAX. TAX responds by stepping through the ropes and hopping to the outside while PAGE continues to challenge him from the ring. PAGE is baffled as to why TAX is walking away, but as TAX disappears into the back, PAGE grabs his belt from the canvas and slings it over his shoulder, raising his fist for the sold out crowd.
We cut back to the loading dock of the Baltimore arena where STEVE SAYORS is standing by.
STEVE SAYORS: Ladies and Gentleman I'm currently waiting for the arrival of XWF Champion, THE Tristan Slater. Tonight SLATER has vowed to speak his mind regarding SHANE CARVER'S interference at WGWF's SUMMER MADNESS! Just as soon as he arrives I'll be right here to get those thoughts.
WRESTLER 82
-vs-
TANNER TIRASANU
Singles Match
The match begins with Tanner executing an armbar takedown and keeping the arm bar locked in! We've got a submission attempt right out of the gate!
Wrestler 82 struggles to get out of it until Tanner finally releases it so he can pull Wrestler 82 right up into a belly to belly suplex. Tanner backs off and stalks Wrestler 82 as he gets up to his hands and knees with Tanner ready to strike. Tanner maneuvers himself behind Wrestler 82 and the moment he stands up all the way, Tanner hits a chop block that brings Wrestler 82 right back down to one knee. Wrestler 82 pushes himself back up and charges at Tanner but Tanner sidesteps him and sends him reeling into the ropes, catching him on his way back with a drop toe hold!
Tanner stomps on him a few times and then backs up a couple of steps to wait for Wrestler 82 to get up again. Wrestler 82 gets back to his feet and once again rushes toward Tanner only to be caught with a European uppercut that sends Wrestler 92 stumbling back. Tanner quickly follows up with a series of knife edge chops as the fans all go "Whoooo!" with each chop delivered!
Tanner blocks a right hand from Wrestler 82 and scoop slams him before leaping high into the air and driving a knee down into Wrestler 82's skull! Tanner rakes the eyes of Wrestler 82 while he's still down and then pulls him up into a headlock just so he can take him right back down again with a side headlock takedown! Tanner is taking Wrestler 82 to school tonight!
Tanner waits behind Wrestler 82 as he tries to get to his feet once again and Tanner hits another chop block! Now Tanner follows up on that leg by applying his patented T-Time! (i.e. An aggressive Kneebar, all out effort from Tanner to hyper extend the knee!)
Wrestler 82 screams in pain and reaches for the ropes as Tanner tries to hyper extend that knee for what is becoming a dangerous amount of time now! Wrestler 82 suddenly lets out a massive scream of pain as he rapidly slaps his hand down on the canvas as fast as humanly possible! The ref calls for the bell and Tanner applies a few more seconds of pressure just to drive his point home before releasing the hold and allowing the referee to raise his hand in victory.
Winner: TANNER TIRASANU
The scene cuts back to the loading dock where STEVE SAYORS is still show waiting the impending arrival of THE TRISTAN SLATER. Suddenly a set of headlights is shown pulling on to the loading dock.
STEVE SAYORS: This is him!
The headlights get closer and closer until it's revealed to be a white limo pulling into the building.
STEVE SAYORS: I've been waiting for this all week!
The limo pulls to a stop. Several seconds pass before the back passenger side door swings open. Smoke floods out from the limo. The crowd roars with boo's as shown stepping out of the smoke filled limo with a blunt between his lips is none other than the OWNER of the WGWF! It's "CHRONIC" CHRIS PAGE! CCP glances at STEVE.
STEVE SAYORS: CHRIS PAGE!
CCP merely glances at STEVE before walking off and leaving him holding his dick for all extensive purposes as he heads toward the entrance of the building to prepare for tonight's Warfare MAIN EVENT... but when CCP goes to open the door, it's locked!?
CCP pulls harder at the door and then looks back over at STEVE SAYORS with a slightly annoyed look... CCP hits the blunt and then lets out an absolutely massive cloud of smoke which travels several feet over to where SAYORS is standing.
VOICE: I'll take that! Yoink!
A hand from out of nowhere plucks the blunt from CCP's lips and brings the blunt straight to the lips of...
XWF owner and GM of Impact - SHANE CARVER!
SHANE proceeds to take a hit from the blunt and then he goes to pass it back to CCP but CCP will have none of that.
CCP: I don't think so. You can hold on to that one.
The camera zooms in on the blunt and there is black lipstick on it from SHANE. After all, he does paint his entire face black and white and that includes black lips.
CARVER: Are you joking right now? I don't smoke this crap. Get this out of my hand because I've got something better for my hand to hold.
CCP just stares at SHANE like he's a complete nut job. SHANE lets the blunt fall to the ground since CCP won't take it from his hand, and then SHANE reaches into his coat pocket to produce a pair of scissors. He snips them rapidly in the air as he smiles and speaks...
CARVER: See these shears? It's not going to be long before they help me snip some buds from your hair. I told you that there would be repercussions for the completely unprovoked attack you performed on me at Summer Madness. You had previously spoke about possibly setting up meetings with me and what not... all to make you seem a little less like an ass to your own fans, but then when you do finally see me in attendance just minding my own business, you come after me and hit me with the Page Plant? I don't mind you using me to prove to the world what an ass you really can be but I DO require payment for my part. Again, that's where these shears will come into play very soon.
SHANE snips them again very rapidly as CCP rolls his eyes and pulls at the door again but it still won't open.
CCP: I'm not even going to waste my breath correcting the garbage you just flung my way. I'm here to compete and without me you've got no main event tonight. Isn't that ironic? An XWF show would be without a main event if not for The Stoned One.
CARVER: That is actually very interesting but it's also interesting to note that I've got the guy you fear most on my speed dial.
CCP: That's hilarious, SHANE... but I've just got to hear this one. Who might that be?
CARVER: I would rather not say... but I will anyway. We all know your weakness is Krazzy Kidd aka Spice One!
CCP's eyes almost light up with fire as he glares at SHANE.
CCP: Don't even go there. Don't even...
SHANE laughs and gets a key out of his pocket which he uses to unlock the door. SHANE opens the door for CCP and motions for him to walk through, but then SHANE very quickly steps in front of him so he can enter first.
CCP: That was mature.
SHANE laughs again and just walks down the hall, snipping those scissors high above his head as he walks away from CCP.
CARVER: Snip snip! I'm coming for my buds very soon, bud. Hope they're ready!
CCP: (under his breath) That mental case is really pushing his luck with me...
STEVE SAYORS looks at CCP and tries to get a few words with him about what just happened but CCP once again dismisses SAYORS as if he's not even there. Poor SAYORS; twice now he's been left basically holding his dick for all extensive purposes. SAYORS lets out a sigh, drops his head in shame, and then walks off to find somebody else to harass.
Our cameras switch back over to SHANE who is still walking along the hallways with those scissors in his hands when he turns a corner and bumps right into...
MR. XWF!
SHANE backs up a few steps and clenches the scissors in his hand.
MR. XWF: What do you think you're going to do with those, bizzitch? DA FUQ YOU THINK YOU GONNA DO?!?!
After a few seconds, MR. XWF dashes in with a clothesline straight into that ol' ROCK BOTTOM! ROCK BOTTOM! ROCK BOTTOM!
MR. XWF: I told everyone AND DR. X-TREMITY MEANS EVERRRRRYYYYYONE! TONIGHT WAS DESIGNED TO BE A NIGHT FULL OF ROCK BOTTOMS BABY! THIS BOY WITH THE BIG OL' DICK DON'T PLAY!
MR. XWF walks down the hall in search of the next recipient of a Rock Bottom for the evening.
CONRAD Le STRANGE
-vs-
JONATHAN CABLE
Singles Match
This was a short match, Jonathan Cable dominated early and often as the new commer Conrad Le Strange looked a bit rusty in the match. He had some great offence early in the match but was over whelmed in the backhalf of the match as Cable took over and never let go.
After a series of devestating moves that ended with Jonathan showing Conrad what a Waking Nightmare looks like as he got the one two three. Conrad showed he has what it takes early in the match, we look for him to rebound the following week but on this week Jonathan was just too strong.
Winner: JONATHAN CABLE
Cutting back out to the loading dock STEVE SAYORS is still standing by in anticipation of the impending arrival of THE TRISTAN SLATER.
STEVE SAYORS: I have yet to hear anything on the arrival of XWF CHAMPION, THE TRISTAN SLATER... I've heard speculation that he is in fact in Baltimore and could very well be on his way to the arena. I'll have more on this when information is provided.
"A record clicks and spins fruitlessly a couple times. It edges on track and begins...
Legacies...
...Destroyed...
...Two men seek redemption...
...Only one shall earn it...
Coming soon...
This message brought to you my Robert Miles."
BARNEY GREEN
-vs-
CHASM
X-treme Rules
The ref calls for the bell as Chasm goes to lock up with Barney Green but Green instead kicks him in the gut and takes him right down with a DDT. Barney locks in an armbar and wrenches away on Chasm's arm as hard as he can for a few seconds and then delivers a massive leg drop across the throat and chest of Chasm!
Green pulls Chasm up to his feet and headbutts him right in the face. Chasm loses his footing and Green easily traps him in his grasp to nail a ring-shaking belly to belly suplex. Green drops a knee into the ribs and then hits a big elbow drop right across Chasm's chest. Chasm rolls out of the ring to grab a weapon and Barney Green follows!
Chasm grans a steel chair and swings it but Barney deflects the shot with a wild slap to the center of the chair! Chasm looks shocked and that's all the time Green needs to rush forward and nearly send him into the front row with a huge shoulder block. Green follows up with a huge running splash! The splash has a little something extra behind it because this is happening outside of the ring and not on the canvas in the ring. Chasm looks to be in SERIOUS PAIN...
Green pulls him up... Kenny Rogers Driver! (i.e. Double underhook backbreaker!)
He goes for the cover...1 ...2 ...THREE!
Cameras cut to the backstage area as Mr. XWF is seen walking down the hall, checking his phone for the latest score on his poll.
Mr. XWF: Looks like that fucking douche bag Robert Miles has over a hundred people who want to see him get Rock Bottomed tonight. Must suck to be that big of a bag of shit! How does he look himself in the mirror?
He begins his search for Robert Miles so he can deliver this Rock Bottom to its rightful owner.
Meanwhile, Robert Miles isn't doing anything else during the show so he kind of just watches the door in the locker room and waits...
Sure enough, it doesn't take much longer for Mr. XWF to come walking through the door!
When Mr. XWF strikes, Robert Miles avoids the clothesline leading to the ROCK BOTTOM ROCK BOTyou get it.
Grabs his arm.
Beautifully twists it into an arm bar.
TWIST! And doesn't release until Mr. XWF says uncle.
TWIST! He screams. Then not until he says "Mama Moses Makes Munchy Meatloaf Mainly On Mondays!"
TWIST! He beats the ground, trying to relieve the pressure in any way he can. Then not until he admits that "Rose Gilmour is a beautiful polite woman who rarely deviates from sexual normalcy."
To which Mr. XWF replies "NEVER!"
Robert Miles shrugs and releases the arm. Robert Miles leaves Mr. XWF to wallow on the ground with his now possibly broken arm.
Cut to commercial.
TYLER DECKER
-vs-
MIKE MAYHEM
Singles Match
As we come back from commercial Tyler Decker is making his way to the ring, his music playing. As he gets to the ring his music dies down and "Daydream" by Scandal plays in its stead. Tyler turns to look up the ramp at what is happening as Miyoko Kawashima steps out from the back.
Miyoko: Sorry Tyler, but your opponent is in another castle. He is not here. You just won this match. Awesome win, no? Great match you just put on. You see, Mike Mayhem is not in the arena. I'm hearing some things saying he had an accident, some saying he got hurt masturbating. I don't know what to believe. All I know is he is not here so you won. I was going to have you wrestle the amazing Invisible Steve Jason, XWF Legend, as he is in the arena but I figured you had a hard fought win. So enjoy it, maybe next week your opponent will show. Sorry, enjoy the week off and the win on the record books...
Tyler Deckers theme plays over the P.A. system as Miyoko heads to the back, Tyler just stands there looking a bit confused.
Winner: TYLER DECKER
We once again cut back to the loading down of the arena where STEVE SAYORS continues to wait for THE TRISTAN SLATER who's yet to arrive to the building as promised.
STEVE SAYORS: I'm not really sure what to say, ladies and gentleman, we're near the end of tonight's program and thus far THE TRISTAN SLATER hasn't shown up to the building. Hopefully he will arrive before we leave the air so I can get a few words regarding the XWF vs WGWF, SHANE CARVER, and UNSTOPPABLE.
We cut back to ringside.
The XWF cameras cut to the back to find Miyoko Kawashima in the middle of no where. She is out in the parking lot or something, you can see the arena behind her in the distance. She is looking around. After a few moments her persona ninja Kaede shows up in a puff of smoke holding a brief case. She nods to Miyoko and sets the brief case on the ground.
Miyoko: Man, these things are easier to make then I thougth, cheaper too. Although it is not really my budget now is it? DId you have all the extras I asked for made up?
Kaeda: Yes, my lord. There are now 22 of them made and in our possession.
Miyoko: 22 eh? Is that including the one already in circulation?
Kaeda: Indeed.
Miyoko: Awesome.
Kaeda turns and slowly walks away, still only allowed a dramatic entrance but not a dramatic exit. Miyoko squats down and opens the case on the ground, inside is another Heavymetal Weight Championship Belt. Miyoko looks at it and laughs.
Miyoko: I know you are out there some where Robert. I know you can hear me right now. I have a gift for you. Frankly it burns my biscuits that this belt is on another show, so I had another one made to bring back to Warfare. I am going to leave it right here for you to claim. If you want to be champion again by all means just take the brief case.
Not really sure what I am going to do with Scorpio or is it Scorpius? Who knows. But I will let you know when I figure it out. Maybe you two can ya know actually wrestle over the belt in an actual ring, there is a novel idea. But it is true he right now holds one belt. But thanks to me pretty much making up the rules for this bitch on the fly, here is a second one. You have 2 hours to claim it before hobos violate it in ways you would rather not know...
Miyoko gets up and looks around, sure Robert Miles was some where in the shadows...
NEW HEAVYMETAL WEIGHT CHAMPION #2: ROBERT MILES? (Maybe...)
(OOC Note: You have a day to claim the belt on the Heavymetal Weight Board.)
JOSEPH PAGE is seen storming through the maze of corridors slicing through the back room, no championship, no shirt, and in full beast mode. He finally comes upon a particular door, and rams his foot into it, weakening its hold on the frame. With a second kick, the door gives way and PAGE rushes into the room, immediately wailing on TAX! GRIFFIN MACALISTER is there, frozen in shock, as a bottle of pills flies into the air. PAGE slams his forearm across TAX’s back while popping him with stiff shots to the jaw.
PAGE: You think you’re getting off that easily?!
MACALISTER splits as PAGE drags TAX into the bathroom, slamming him into toilet! PAGE takes a few steps back and rushes forward with a knee right into the mouth of TAX! Blood immediately begins to choke him, as he gags. PAGE drags TAX up by the hair and guides him back out into the locker room, shifting into a slow run out of the door. TAX suddenly sparks some life, reaching his arm across his body to rake the eyes of the champ. TAX begins to hurl bombs, right and left, as PAGE covers up. A surprising uppercut catches PAGE underneath the jaw line and spins him around in confusion. TAX backs up, standing sideways to PAGE as he spins around, and launches with a KOINKICK! PAGE barely dodges it, clasping TAX’s leg and slamming him into the wall. Suddenly, the two men erupt into a furious flurry on each other, each man eating as many shots as they were giving!
Security personnel come bursting into the hallways, immediately latching on to the two superstars, ripping them apart. Both men are fueled with rage, ready to rip the other’s head off as they pierce each other with violent eyes.
MAIN EVENT
WGWF's CHRONIC CHRIS PAGE
-vs-
XWF's HANK LANE
Singles Match
Returning to the ring for tonight's Main Event we see HANK "THUNDER" LANE already inside the squared circle waiting patiently for his opponent.
The crowd roars with boo's as "Sound of Madness" by Shinedown hits the speakers which means that the owner of the WGWF is on his way to the ring. The crowd roars louder with boo's as "CHRONIC" CHRIS PAGE is shown walking out in front of the live crowd. CCP mouth the words...
CCP: I'M BACK IN A XWF RING? HELL HAS FROZEN OVER.
CCP makes his way down the ramp where he and HANK LANE share eye contact. CCP reaches ringside before making his way up the steel steps to the ring apron before stepping through the ropes where he's instantly jumped on by LANE to a huge pop from the crowd!
DING...DING...DING...
LANE opens up with vicious right hands to CCP before raking CCP across the eyes! The ovation grows as LANE starts choking PAGE! The referee is Johnny on the spot as he executes a four count before LANE breaks the choke. LANE fires CCP across the ring, CCP bounces off the ropes into a drop kick by LANE who quickly looks for the cover.
ONE
TWO
THR
CCP throws a shoulder up off the mat. LANE reaches his feet where stomps away at the WGWF owner. The Baltimore crowd is completely behind the XWF as LANE reaches down to pick CCP up off the mat but he's met with a thumb to the eye by PAGE which garners loud boo's from the crowd. CCP follows up with a stiff knife edge chop that echo's throughout the arena before he sends LANE bouncing off the ropes and into a Release Over Head Belly to Belly Suplex! LANE hits the mat hard. CCP reaches his feet where he starts laying in the boots to LANE to a huge "YOU SUCK" chant from the crowd. CCP picks LANE up off the mat before hammering HANK with a hard right hand that sends him into a neutral corner. CCP charges in after LANE only to eat LANE's right boot which staggers CCP out toward the center of the ring. LANE rushes out from the corner looking to blast CCP with a clothesline, CCP ducks out of the way while locking in a back waist lock in the process. PAGE hurls LANE backwards with a German Suplex, CCP doesn't release his graps, he rolls through while picking LANE back up off the mat where he delivers a second German Suplex, CCP rolls through again before picking LANE back up where he delivers a third German Release Suplex! The crowd roars with boo's as CCP gets to his feet while holding out both arms and screaming out.
CCP: NOW THAT'S PERFECT!
The crowd boo's intently at PAGE as he steps through the ring ropes and starts to climb up to the top turnbuckle. CCP stands up top before setting sail looking to deliver a Diving Headbut! The crowd roars as LANE rolls out of the way which sends CCP crashing into the mat! The crowd starts to rally behind LANE as he pushes himself to his feet. LANE points at CCP while letting out a primal scream which only gets the crowd hotter! LANE picks CCP up off the mat before delivering a Short Arm Clothesline! LANE continues the offense as he picks CCP up off the mat before locking in a front face lock before driving him into the mat violently with a DDT! LANE rolls out to the ring apron before getting back to his feet. HANK makes his way to the nearest set of buckles before climbing up to the top rope. LANE measures CCP who starts working his way to his feet. The crowd explodes as LANE delivers a Missile Dropkick to PAGE! HANK quickly hurries into the cover hooking the nearest leg.
ONE
TWO
THRE
CCP shoots a shoulder up off the mat to a huge gasp from the crowd. LANE gets back to his feet where he picks CCP up off the mat before scooping him up over his shoulder. LANE runs towards a neutral corner where he drops CCP face first across the top rope before running full speed towards the opposite ropes, CCP staggers backwards while turning around where he's nearly be-headed with THUNDER LANE! The crowd roars as LANE sense victory. LANE executes the cover!
ONE
TWO
THRE
The crowd sighs as CCP manages to drape his left boot across the bottom rope to break the referee's count. LANE can't believe it as he reaches his feet, yet he doesn't allow it to get to him, LANE calls for the DROP OF DEATH! HANK reaches down picking CCP up off the mat, he drives CCP back into a set of buckles yet as he attempts to hoist CCP up he's raked across the eyes! The crowd boo's intently as CCP shoots HANK into the ropes, LANE bounces off the ropes and into a SPINBUSTER SLAM! The Baltimore crowd responds with loud boo's as this is the prelude towards... yep, the PAGE PLANT! CCP quickly picks LANE up off the mat before delivering the PAGE PLANT (or Angel's Wings ala Christopher Daniels)....
ONE
TWO
THREE!!
DING...DING...DING....
RING ANNOUNCER: YOUR WINNER, "CHRONIC" CHRIS PAGE!
There's loud boo's from the crowd as CCP reaches his feet before spitting down on top of HANK LANE to a huge roar of boo's from the crowd!! CCP begins assaulting LANE with vicious boots to the face and body...
Baltimore EXPLODES!
IT'S THE XWF CHAMPION!!!!!!!
THE TRISTAN SLATER emerges from the locker room as all attention is diverted to the top of the ramp! SLATER drops the XWF Championship at the top of the ramp as he and CHRIS PAGE lock eyes! SLATER starts walking towards the ring as he's shown removing his sport coat and dropping it on the ramp. SLATER unbuttons the buttons on the cuff of his dress shirt before rolling up each sleeve as he reaches ringside... WAIT! IT'S PAUL FROST! The crowd boo's intently as PAUL FROST jumps the ring barrier and yanks SLATER off the apron before leveling him with a FROST BITE on the floor! The crowd roars with boo's as we see FROST line SLATER up to punt him in the head! SLATER pushes himself up to all fours and as he does FROST runs full speed with a punt to the temple! The crowd suddenly roars as TAX, JOSEPH PAGE, and the entire WARFARE locker room storms out towards the ring which sends both PAUL FROST and CHRIS PAGE out into the crowd. A hush falls over the arena as SLATER is shown laying knocked out cold. EMT's and Trainers flood the ringside area as Wednesday Night Warfare leaves the air.
