Sunday Night Superzone
January 9th, 2000
CWF Arena, Cincinnati, OHio
(The camera opens with the CWF graphic. "Voodoo" by Godsmack begins to play in the background, as a
small highlight reel from last week's Mega Matches: Millenium Madness PPV is shown. First Javier Rico being hung
from as a pinata, and Asylum members beating him down, then Jason Logan diving from the top of the cage, on top
of g-Crusher, and both falling down to the tables below. Outcast is shown getting his hand raised, becoming the
CWF Intercontinental Champion, and then the scene cuts to JV being raised, as the fans chant "Na Na Na Na,
Hey Hey Hey, Goodbye". Then Wyatte and Brett Logan getting jumped by Torez and Guerrero, setting up this week's
match, and several highlights of the Alexander Hart - Minister Massacre match. Lots of highlights are shown from
the electrified cage battle royal, and the highlight reel finishes with Alexander Hart and Livewire Ken Sparks
fighting. A dozen highlights are shown, and the scene fades to black with Livewire and Hart shaking hands.
The camera is brought back to life with a series of fireworks, opening up Sunday Night Superzone inside the CWF
Arena. The cameras jump around the arena, zooming in on various signs. One reads "Reign of the Werewulf!!",
another reads "Aw'm A Hillbilly Two!!", and a third reads "YOU will be Redeemed!". A final
set of fireworks shoot off, and the cameras merge to the Announcer's Desk at ringside, where Matt Murdock, Vanessa
McLure, and Eric Masterson sit.)
Matt Murdock: Hello again, and welcome back to another edition of Sunday Night Superzone! I've been told that
our technical difficulties with the CWF Cameras used for Interviews have been resolved, and that you will be able
to cut an interview immediately after the show!
Vanessa McLure: Oh…great!
Eric Masterson: Always sarcastic…
Vanessa McLure: Well, somebody out there likes it! I was voted the BEST announcer!!!
Matt Murdock: She's got a point…anyway, we've got a pretty good show for you this week, lotsa newcomers!!
Eric Masterson: Lets get this thing started…
KV vs "Hillbilly" Joe Crawford
McLure: Well ladies and gentlemen I don't see this as being the best match of the fight. KV may be a match for
some people but I don't see him being a match for the taller and much bigger Crawford.
Loudmouth: The next match is scheduled for one fall.
("Takin' Hits From The Bong" by Cypress Hill begins to play as KV makes his way down to the ring.)
Loudmouth: Coming to the ring first standing 6'6" and weighing in at 270 pounds, KV!
(KV starts to walk down the ramp towards the ring. There is a mixed reaction from the crowd as KV starts to get
into the ring. KV walks across the ring and turns to look at the entrance. Suddenly "Born A Hick, Dyin' A
Hick" begins to play and Joe Crawford makes his way down the entrance.)
Loudmouth: His opponent at 6'7" tall and weighing in at 310 pounds, "Hillbilly" Joe Crawford!
(He makes his way down to the ring getting a few cheers as he does, when he steps into the ring he walks to the
opposite side, and as soon as the bell ring they go at it)
Murdock: KV runs at Crawford and goes for what looked like a flying DDT, but the much stronger Crawford catches
him and hits him with a belly to belly suplex. Both men get up at the same time and KV starts moving around and
trying to stay out of the way of Crawford so he can rethink his strategy. He flies around Crawford and kicks him
in the back of the knee but Crawford does not go down, Crawford spins around real quick which freezes KV in surprisement.
Crawford grabs him and picks him up for a piledriver, but KV slithers away and goes under his leg, he jumps to
his feet and hits him with a spin wheel kick!
Masterson: But look all he did was made Crawford mad! OH MY GOD Crawford just spit his tobacco into the face of
KV! KV can't see Crawford goes up and picks KV up once again, but this time he does pull of the massive piledriver.
KV rolls out of the ring and grabs a towel to wipe off his face. While he is turned around Crawford comes running
up from behind and clotheslines him onto the announcer's table, he then picks him up and throws him into the ring,
he climbs into the ring and goes back up to him. He grabs and picks him up into a bearhug.
Mclure: This very smart, he can't beat him unless he wears him down. KV is to fast so if he keeps him here for
a while and wears down the back it will take a lot of the high flying stuff out of KV's strategy. Look KV is just
dangling now, Crawford is going for another piledriver! AH! He pulled it off, and I think he broke KV's neck cause
he ain't moving! Crawford should be covering him right now but he isn't… he wants to toy with him.
Murdock: What is he doing now, he has picked KV up and sat him on the top rope, he is on the middle rope and it
looks like........ yup a belly to belly suplex from the top rope! Crawford gets up and picks KV up. He whips him
into the ropes and kicks him in the gut, and while he is bent over Crawford bounces of the ropes and hit him with
a bulldog! OH MY GOD, would ya cover him already?!
Materson: I think we should get security out here this is getting a little outta hand, look he is picking him up
AGAIN! Crawford picks him up into the suplex position but instead of seeing a suplex we see a brainbuster! It looks
like he might go for a cover, he has rolled him over on his back, but wait he is climbing the ropes, FROGSPLASH!
Oh my god we need some medical assistance that was 310 pounds coming off the top rope onto that little body, I
think KV might have internal damage!
Mclure: Ok we still haven't seen Crawford's finisher so I don't think he is done with him, Crawford puts his head
between his legs. Could he be going for another piledriver?
Murdock: NO he just hit him with the Hillbilly Drought, and look he is setting up for it again, BANG again, and
this time he goes for the cover 1....2....3
Loudmouth: The winner of the match "Hillbilly" Joe Crawford!!!
("Born A Hick, Dyin' A Hick" begins to play and the proud Joe Crawford leaves the ring with a big smile
on his face, while KV starts to move and drag himself out of the ring)
Matt: Before we go to a commercial folks, I would like to say that in my opinion the CWF just keeps getting better
and better. I don't see us stopping. Our ratings are double
and sometimes triple what they were 4 months ago. Many people were very upset with the very early retirement of
Cyclone. CWF has paid no tribute to this man other than the article Matt Vaughn wrote. Shows you what you get after
putting your heart in soul into your work.
Eric: Yep. You get screwed.
Matt: Well folks Cyclone will be joining us here at the broadcast booth for a little while tonight. But first,
let's go to this commercial break.
(Screen fades from black to the CWF logo. Suddenly lightning crashes through the logo and it turns metallic. "Down"
by STP plays as highlights from CWF superstars and personalities are shown. Features on a website are shown and
all are CWF-related.)
Loudmouth: Now the CWF has made something for the online fan of CWF. CWF has opened cwf.com for its fans. You requested
it for months and now we finally bring you the only official website of the CWF. With such great features as history,
bios, reviews, news, rumors, pictures, sound files, merchandise section, cool free downloads, and free web casts
of certain CWF events.
(Shots of all these features are shown.)
Loudmouth: You can buy tickets online, see the CWF schedule, and see the all new feature on the CWF site only.
You've seen the CWF-Tron on TV and now you can use it online at the site. You can make videos with it, make cool
animations, watch actual CWF entrance videos or make your own. These are only a few of its features and we know
you won't wanna miss it. So be sure to log on to cwf.com for all your CWF information you'll ever need.
(Shots of the CWF-Tron feature are shown. The commercial ends.)
(SNS returns and after the SNS logo is shown the camera goes backstage where we see a man in all black standing
next to a table with a large butcher knife in his right hand. The man wears a black ski mask, black bandana, black
gloves, black trench coat that is open showing his black shirt on underneath, black pants, black boots, and black
shades. The table has a pig on it and he begins to hack at it continuously. Blood shoots out of the pig
like a bursting pipe and the pig squeals. The man walks over to a near by count and picks a bucket up and sets
it on the table near the pigs head. The screen fades to black.)
Matt: Folks here is Cyclone!
("More Human Than Human" by White Zombie begins to play and Cyclone comes out with Jenna. Cyclone takes
a seat next to Vanessa. The crowd gives a huge pop.)
Eric: What the hell was that backstage?
Matt: Was that you Cyclone?
Vanessa: I thought you retired...
Cyclone: Hold up. What the hell are you talking about?
Matt: Didn't you just see the pig slaughtering backstage? That is a trademark of yours.
Cyclone: That's my past. I saw what happened but it wasn't me. How could I do that and then come out here like
this so quickly?
Eric: Be damned if I know.
Vanessa: God you are so hot...
Cyclone: What?
(Jenna looks on with an angry look.)
Vanessa: I mean god you most be hot in those pants. You should take them off...
Cyclone: What?
Vanessa: I mean taking your pants off would make you cooler and relieve me. I mean you. I have got a fever ignore
me.
Cyclone: Yeah...right...
(Jenna shoves Vanessa off her chair.)
Jenna: Oops!
Vanessa: What was that for?
Cyclone: Stop it now ladies.
Matt: So what are your feelings on the way you went out.
Cyclone: I retired before the match and I asked to not be in the match. If you want another technicality on JV's
stupidity, he never entered the ring under the cage. You must do that for the match to even ever begin. So unless
I was really out of it and my memory is that shot... Then basically JV screwed himself. I however, won't take this
to Jay's office since he was the brains of this operation and I had already retired. An empty win is all it was.
Actually and empty wannabe win. Jay must really be lacking the old brains because known of his help seems to be
doing much good. JV goes to him and asks for help. He gets a poorly put together plan full of holes and barely
better than his own original plan.
Eric: Are you bitter?
Cyclone: No. I am however, more than glad to be gone from this place for a nice vacation.
Vanessa: Are you coming back?
Cyclone: Maybe and I only say that because right now I say no but things can change. But it's very unlikely. Actual
odds favor me not returning heavily.
Eric: Cyclone it was great to have you with us.
Cyclone: K...
Matt: Is it true you might be entering the AW2K if you were to return to wrestling. That is a huge rumor I have
been hearing.
Cyclone: I'm retired Matt and enjoying it. I'm not even thinking about returning to the ring.
Matt: I see. That's too bad.
(The scene switches to backstage where the man in all black is walking down the hallways with the dressing rooms
of the CWF superstars. Each doorway has a cross on it in blood. We see Surfer Dude, Steve Johnson, Livewire, Brett
Logan, DWO, Outcast, and every CWF superstar's dressing room door marked. The last one is JV's and it does not
have a red cross on it. The man removes his glove and dips his hands into the blood and then slowly pulls his hand
out. The man pressess his hand against the door and begins
to write the letter R then a E followed by a P, E, N, T. The word Repent is across JV's door in red blood. The
man then pulls a note out of his coat and holds it up against the door. He pulls a hammer from his belt and a nail
from his pocket. He places the nail near the top of the note and swings the hammer to the nail's head with a mighty
thrust. He continues to hammer the nail in until it is completely in. He then puts his hammer away
and pulls a knife out. He takes his knife and strikes it against JV's nameplate and it leaves a line across his
name. The cameras switch back to the commentators.)
Matt: I guess that wasn't you...
Eric: Who the hell was that and was it?
Cyclone: Not me. But I'm outta here.
Matt: Thanks for coming and I wish you the best of luck.
(Cyclone removes his headsets and leaves the booth with Jenna. The crowd stands up and gives a standing ovation.
"More Human Than Human" by White Zombie starts playing and Cyclone exits quickly.)
Shawn Temp vs Predator
Loudmouth: The following contest is scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, PREDATOR!
("Shoulda Shot Me" plays as Predator walks from behind the curtains. He gets a mixed reaction as he walks
down the ramp, slowly. When he gets to the ring, he steps on the ring apron and climbs through the ropes. He stands
in the center of the ring and waits for his opponent.)
Loudmouth: And his opponent, here is SHAWN TEMP!
("Wannabe" plays as Shawn Temp steps from behind the curtain, and the crowd meets him with a good cheer.
He smiles, then starts walking to the ring. He slaps a few hands, and get in the ring, then stares at Predator.)
McLure: Predator goes right for the attack, knocking Temp on his back already.
Murdock: Predator lifts him to his feet, and Temp charges his shoulder right in Predator's gut! Predator is holding
his stomach, and bending over.
Masterson: Temp gets up, DDT. Now Shawn Temp is doing a little showing off, but that ould be a mistake.
McLure: Predator is back up.....GERMAN SUPLEX! That is what Temp gets for turning his back on Predator, he may
be new in CWF, but every man in here is dangerous.
Murdock: Predator up again, as Shawn tries to get up. PILEDRIVER! Predator showing signs that he is a contender
in CWF.
Masterson: Again, Predator pulls Shawn Temp up. He whips him to the ropes, he's coming back...CHOKESLAM!
McLure: That was like a clothesline, only he really did grab him by the throat and lift him up, but he didn't waist
anytime!
Murdock: That was a great move. Predator covers...1...2...kickout, he barely got his shoulder up!
Masterson: Predator is dominating thus far. And he lifts him yet again.
McLure: BELLY-TO-BELLY SUPLEX! Wow, now Predator does have time to show off.
Murdock: Well, all he's doing is looking around the crowd, as they half cheer, half boo him.
Masterson: He's going back for Temp. He pulls him to his feet...DDT.
McLure: Predator in total control, dragging Shawn to the center of the ring. LEG-DROP!
Murdock: Predator gets to his feet again, pulling Temp up with him. CHOKESLAM!
Masterson: He drags him up, whips him to the ropes, back body drop! Now Predator climbs on top of him.
McLure: HE'S CHOKING HIM! Well, he was, now he's up. I think Predator is going to the top rope!
Murdock: HE IS! FROG SPLASH!
Masterson: Cover...1...2...3!
McLure: This match is over, and PREDATOR is the winner!
(Scene cuts to a commercial…Ted Randy is in a cap and gown. Ted holds a diploma in his hands and stops in front
of a tree in the front of the CWF office building.)
Ted: Hello my fellow wrestling fans. I made it into the CWF business before being fired and it was great. I was
rehired to do some commercials for CWF. The stipulations were that I had to follow directions and could only make
half the pay I would have in the past for commercials. Well I was glad to be hired again and now I am opening a
wonderful program that you too can take advantage of.
You can call this number at the bottom of your screen, 1-888-TED-4CWF. If you do you can be a graduate of the wrestling
business and enter it after only 12 weeks of training through my program. I will send you everything you need in
the mail and then you will get your diploma when I see you have finished everything correctly. Sally Struthers
has nothing on me.
(The screen fades out and the commercial ends.)
Taurus vs Blackbird 13
("Dragula" by Rob Zombie begins to play)
Loudmouth: Ladies and gentlemen, let me introduce to you, at a height of six feet and six inches, and weighing
two hundred, fifty-eight pounds….TAUUUURRRUUSSS!!!
(The lights dim and strobe lights turn on, at the same time, as Taurus steps out onto the entrance ramp, dressed
in his usual attire, a black trenchcoat, black pants, and black boots. He gets a decent reaction from the crowd,
who seem to remember him after his injury kept him out of action almost a month ago. He casually walks to the
ring, and steps up, waiting for his opponent.)
("Down Came A Blackbird" by Lila McCann plays, and Blackbird 13, Shawn Temp, and Jason Logan rush to
the ring, and begin to pound on Taurus.)
Vanessa: Uh oh!!! Here comes DWO .. Taurus is in trouble, he's all alone!
Eric: He looks left and right and holds his hand up … he catches a 2 x 4 wrapped in barbed wire ... where did it
come from?
Matt: Livewire slides into the ring, he's got a 2 x 4, too.
Vanessa: DWO still outnumbers them, they are still coming at the pair.
Eric: Taurus swings and hits Shawn Temp ...
Matt: Wait, here come Brett Logan and Wyatte Brock!!
Vanessa: DWO sees them coming, they jump out of the ring .. the only one left is Blackbird ... he's surrounded,
Taurus hits him with the 2 x 4, Logan grabs him and throws him through the ropes.
Taurus: In case you haven't figured it out Blackbird, Jason Logan, and all you pieces of Trash in DWO ...
[Livewire grabs the mic]
Livewire: He is Redemption n.. we are Redemption n.. and since you attacked him, you've attacked us. Consider us
yourselves enemies of Redemption.
Taurus: Next week Blackbird … that DWO title is mine, hardcore 1 on 1.
[Redemption leaves the ring and exits through the crowd.]
Matt: Wow!!!
Eric: Folks, we'll be right back after this commercial break from our sponsor.
(Scene opens on a windy mountain with a snowy cap. Five men are shown dangling from a mountain's side. The camera
zooms in as "Spacelord" by Monster Magnet begins to play. One of the men is Cyclone and the other four
men pull guns out and start shooting. Cyclone starts to wiggle out of their range and begins to knock the men out
and release them as they fall one by one to the ground far below. He grabs one of their guns and starts hitting
them with it. The scene switches to Cyclone doing other numerous fight
scenes.)
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(A huge explosion followed by a close up of the bottom of Cyclone's boot as he kicks towards the camera.)
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(A clip of Cyclone hitting a button and building behind him blowing up as flames shoot out everywhere. The commercial
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Desmond Destiny vs Surfer Dude
Matt: Okay folks! We now return…and hold on a sec. I am being told we have something backstage that security has
uncovered.
(The camera switches backstage where we see the doors painted in blood by the masked man in black. Security rips
the note off JV's dressing room door and enters the room. Inside the room glass covers the floor and everything
all over the place. You can hear the snap as the security men walk over the shatter glass shards. The room glistens
from the sparkle of the shattered glass.)
Security Officer: Well it seems that all of JV's glass bongs have been destroyed. It seems like he had a lot in
his dressing room cause this room is covered in glass.
(The lights flicker and the go out. In the darkness you hear a loud humming sound mixed with the sound of the building
shaking. After about twenty seconds the lights flicker and return to normal. The shatter glass is now glazed in
blood and so are the security officers in the room. The security officers out of the room were not even touched
by the blood.)
Security Officer: Okay, it appears we have some kind of nut running loose in here. I want everyone in pairs all
over this building. I want the hallways, ring area, stands, parking lot, and every part of this area search. Even
the areas not even used. I will ask Head Executive Jay to have some more police head on over here. And someone
call over some janitors to clean this mess.
(The camera switches back to the commentator booth where Eric and Vanessa seem shook up. Matt is trying to keep
his cool. They are handed a note as they look to the camera.)
Matt: Okay, I was informed we should continues as usual…
Eric: Are you serious???
Matt: Yep… … …This next match up should be excellent ladies and gentlemen. Two of the top veterans here in the
CWF facing one another...
Vanessa: Wake me up when it's done, eh?
Eric: Yeah, it IS Surfer Dud after all, HAHA
Matt: The Head Exec must hate me...
(The CWF-Tron flickers like the beginning of an old black and white movie and counts down from 3 in large numbers.
The screen goes black and "Asylum," printed in gothic white letters, flashes rapidly on the screen to
"Crawl Away" by Tool.)
Matt: I have a bad feeling about this…
Vanessa: Are you kidding? I love old movies!!!
(The screen fades into an amateur black and white film of a group of men mercilessly beating a curled up man on
the ground outside the arena as the music fades out. The camera shakes as the man moves closer to the scene and
focuses on the men. Guerrero Azteca swings an aluminum bat at the man, who's curled up in the fetal position. Michael
Torez is shown kicking the man in the kidneys and Desmond Destiny mutters something in his native language, then
begins to beat the man along with them. Assassin stands alongside the happenings and smiles when he notices the
man with the camera. The beaten man turns his face to the camera, it's Minister Massacre with blood pouring from
his mouth and yelling in pain. He tosses something at the man with the camera, who looks down at it and notices
it's a bloody tooth torn out by the roots.)
Eric: My God!! What are they doing to him???
Vanessa: This is great!! I knew these guys were awesome…but taking out Massacre, their leader, their God???
That takes some balls!! I want one, or hell, all of these guys!!!
(The crowd stirs, wondering in disbelief what is happening.)
(Minister Massacre falls unconscious and Asylum picks him up and follow him. Destiny looks around and finds a contaminated
well site, which reeks of dead animal flesh. He points to the well and says "There." )
Matt: If he falls wrong, he could break his neck!!
Vanessa: I hope so…
Eric: WHAT? I've never seen anything like this…this is just disturbing…
(Minister Massacre wakes up and begins to struggle, but they throw him into the well. Assassin waves to Azteca,
who walks to a nearby tree and unties a rabid grey wolf from it. The wolf almost attacks Azteca, then sniffs around.
It smells the rancid flesh in the well and approaches the edge, the Assassin pushes it down. The wolf can be heard
tearing at Minister Massacre and growling, he screams. The man with the camera focuses down in the well and Torez
shines a flashlight down there. The wolf is chewing on Minister
Massacre's legs when Torez turns the light out. All that can be heard is a sickening thud in the darkness which
echoes in the well.)
Desmond Destiny: Minister Massacre couldn't kill the Lone Wolf, so let a Lone Wolf kill Minister Massacre. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
(The Assassin and the rest of Asylum laugh and leave Minister Massacre there. The man with the camera focuses down
in the well, where all that can be distinguished is slight movement at the bottom of the well. It howls at the
moon as "low battery" flashes on the camera screen and Azteca makes a move to get the tape from the man
as it shuts off completely.)
Matt: This is truly sick.
Vanessa: Are you kidding? I hope they make it into a feature film! I'd pay the insane fee of eight dollars to
see something like that!
Eric: You disgust me…this shit reminded me of the most disturbing movie I have ever seen, "House On Haunted
Hill". The only thing is, I THINK this is real!
Vanessa: That movie RULED!!!
Matt: Well, I hate to say this…but we do have a match here…
Eric: Oh my God….
Loudmouth: Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first, standing at
an even six foot, and weighing in at two hundred and fifty pounds... SURFER DUDE!!!!
(The sound system comes alive with "Selling the Drama" and from the back steps Surfer Dude himself. A
huge smile across his face he jobs towards the ring, slapping the hands of the fans as he listens to their deafening
cheers. He rolls into the ring and looks to the fans, nodding his head as he removes his entrance apparel....)
Loudmouth: And his opponent, weighed in at also two hundred and fifty pounds, and standing six foot two... DESMOND
DESTINY!!!
Matt: I still can't believe what we just saw…
Eric: Oh my…what is going on in Asylum? It looks like these three are the only ones left. Where is Assassin, where
is Murder 1, and we just saw Massacre's fate.
(The lights go down and "Judgement Day", by Method Man, starts to play. Red lights start to flash and
an orange spotlight hits the top of the ramp. Three men stop on the landing. One is wearing a hooded white robe
and the other two are dressed in black, hooded robes. They stop at ringside and walk one-by one up the steps.
When they reach the apron, the lights come back up, and the three pull back their hoods.)
Vanessa: What is Destiny wearing?
Matt: Uh .. he's wearing what looks like Massacre's robes .. they are all torn to shreds, and oh .. they are blood-stained.
Eric: He's taking off the robes .... All three just blew their noses on Massacre's robes.
(Torez and Azteca exit the ring, taking their places at ringside.)
Matt: Desmond wasting no time getting this match started, and the ref is calling for the bell.
DING DING DING
Eric: It's underway!!
Vanessa: *yawn*
Matt: Destiny and Surfer are pounding away at each other, just trading blow after blow, but Destiny's early start
finally gives him the advantage.
Eric: Yeah, and so did that kick to the guy.
Matt: Surfer Dude is doubled over as Destiny mocks him for a moment, paintbrushing him along the back of his head.
Eric: Surfer didn't like that!!
Matt: No he didn't. He just pulled Destiny off his feet and rolled on top of him, punching him in his face repeatedly.
Eric: Get in there ref!!
Matt: The Referee breaking it up, and Surfer Dude backing off a little, letting Destiny climb to his feet.
Eric: They're beginning to circle...
Matt: Surfer Dude with a shoot, and Destiny was waiting. They grapple it up...
Eric: Destiny is using those extra few inches....
Matt: True, Destiny has an advantage here, though only two inches, otherwise these men are very much identical
in the way of statistics...
Vanessa: Except that Surfer Dude is boring me...
Matt: Ignoring that, Destiny backs up Surfer into the corner, but Dude quick and turns it around.
Eric: The ref breaks it up... HAH!! That'll give you something to think about Surfer!!
Matt: Destiny with a quick poke to the eyes has his opponent reeling for a moment. He turns about...
Eric: WHAM!! DDT!!
Matt: Destiny pulls Surfer Dude back to his feet, and tosses him into the far ropes. Destiny with a backdrop...
Eric: NO!!!
Vanessa: You scream like a girl Eric...
Matt: Surfer Dude pulled out an impressive move. He flipped over Destiny with a neckbreaker. He's rolling over
for a pin... one... tw....
Eric: HAH!! Barely a two count!!
Matt: Surfer to his feet, and Destiny using the ropes to climb his way up as well. Dude doesn't let him though,
a quick drop kick sends Destiny through the ropes...
Eric: What a dunce!! Surfer Dud isn't chasing!!
Matt: Surfer Dude staying in the ring as the count starts, instead he's getting the crowd to start chanting...
"DES-MOND SUCKS, DES-MOND SUCKS!!!"
Eric: NO!! He's turning the fans against Destiny...
Matt: Desmond Destiny isn't taking kindly to it, he's coming up behind Surfer Dude and kicked him in the small
of his back...
Eric: Teach him to show off!!
Matt: Surfer Dude slow to his feet, Destiny helps him up, and sets up for a snap suplex.
Eric: Looks like that hurt that back worse!!
Matt: Surfer Dude clutching his back, and Desmond is starting to go to work, kicking him in the back right at that
spot.
Eric: What a wuss, he's grabbing the ropes!
Matt: The ref is backing Desmond off for a moment, but he comes right back
in. He's going for that back again...
Eric: Break his back, HAHA!!!
Matt: Desmond is trying, but... wait! Dude just yanked Destiny off his
feet!! Both men are down...
Eric: Dude is starting to use the ropes to stand up...
Matt: But Destiny only had his breath knocked from him, he's getting up too.
Eric: What's Dude doing...??
Matt: Surfer Dude is crouched down... OW!! That's what he was doing!! He hit a Surf's Up on Destiny's chin!!
Eric: What?!? NO!!
Matt: Dude with another cover.... One... Two...
Eric: Hah!! Kickout!!
Matt: Still too early for a pin. Surfer Dude to his feet and pulling Destiny up with him. He's setting up Destiny
under his arm...
Eric: DDT...
Matt: He pulls Destiny up again, and tosses him into the corner... NO!! Destiny reverses and Surfer Dude hits
the corner hard! He's clutching at his back again...
Eric: Destiny isn't wasting time, he's rushing at the corner, and.. YES!!
Matt: Destiny just hit a back elbow on Surfer Dude. Dude is stumbling, and Destiny grabs him, still in the corner....
Eric: Tornado DDT!!!
Matt: This match has been back and forth so far folks. Destiny with a pin...One... Two...
Eric: Kickout?!?
Matt: Surfer Dude kicked out at two. Destiny complaining about the count, arguing with the ref, then shakes his
head, grabbing a handful of Surfer's hair and pulling him to his feet.
Eric: He's beating Surfer about the head and shoulders with repeated right hands...
Matt: He's got Surfer staggering a little... and just knocked him over. But... he's going for the ropes.
Eric: Oh BOY!! We're going to see what both these men are known for...FLYING!!!
Matt: Destiny up on top, waiting. Surfer Dude starting to get up, staggering to his feet. Destiny hops off the
turnbuckle, springboarding off the top rope...
Eric: And HITS with a Missle Dropkick!!
Vanessa: Ho hum....
Matt: Surfer back down again, and Destiny with the pin....
Eric: Why isn't the ref counting??
Matt: Dude has his leg on that bottom rope. Destiny slaps the mat, he want's to end this. He's pulling Surfer back
to his feet, and sends him across the ring and into the ropes. I think he's going to try for The Gateway....
Eric: NO!!! Surfer dude countered!!
Matt: Destiny was waiting for him, but Surfer Dude with a flying heel kick from no where. Both men are down now.
Eric: The ref is starting the ten count... 1...... 2...... 3...... 4...... 5...... 6.....
Matt: Surfer Dude is climbing to his feet with help from the ropes....7...... 8.....
Eric: Destiny is getting to his feet too...9....
Matt: Both men reached their feet in time, and the ref is discontinuing the count.
Eric: Destiny comes forward and starts to just beat on Surfer Due with his fist...
Matt: Block!!
Eric: NO!!! Destiny tries again!
Matt: Another block. Now Surfer Dude is on the roll, and the fans are behind him. Left, right, left... BOOM. That
last right hand laid out Destiny.
Eric: No.. see!! Destiny's getting back up!!
Matt: And gets sent right back down with a left. He gets up again, and is knocked down once more by that right
hand.
Eric: Get out of there Destiny!!
Matt: He must've heard you Eric. He rolls out of the ring this time, and is working his jaw. But... Surfer Dude
isn't waiting... he's bouncing off the far ropes...
Eric: NO!! Look out!!!
Matt: Surfer Dude with an impressive move!! He just drove Destiny to the cement with that suicide dive!! Surfer
Due a little groggy, but he's up, and getting a handful of Destiny's hair...
Eric: And... NO!! Get them in the ring ref! Don't let him do that to Destiny!
Matt: Surfer whips Destiny into the steel guardrails. The pulls him to the ring and tosses him into the ring.
Eric: Get up Destiny!! Oh no, Something bad is going to happen!!
Matt: Indeed it may, Surfer climbing the ropes, and is standing on the turnbuckle. He jumps...
Eric: My GOD!!
Matt: VERY impressive, Surfer Dude just sailed halfway across the ring and hit a perfect Frog Splash on Destiny.
He hooks the leg....
One.... two.... thr.....
Eric: YES!!!
Matt: I don't know how, but from somewhere Destiny got the energy to kick out. Surfer Dude just pushes himself
to his feet, pulling Destiny up as well.
Eric: a few chops, he looks like he's setting Destiny up for something....
Matt: Surfer Dude steps back, he's measuring Destiny, and goes for a Spinning Heel Kick...
Eric: HE MISSED!!!
Matt: Destiny just ducked under the heel kick, and takes advantage, wrapping his arms about Surfer and heaving
him back...
Eric: German Suplex... He's got the bridge!!
One... Two... Thr...
Matt: Surfer Dude barely kicked out. But Destiny spends a moment to argue with the ref about the count again. Angrily
back over to Surfer Dude.
Eric: Destiny tosses Surfer off the ropes again...
Matt: Surfer Dude didn't catch it this time. Destiny spinning Surfer about....
Eric: And there's the DVD!! Gateway to Destiny!!
Matt: I don't care how good you are, you're not getting up after that...One.. Two.. Three...
Matt: And it is OVER. A close match all around, but in the end Destiny manages to pull out a win and lay Surfer
Dude out.
Eric: Vanessa, you can wake up now, it's over...
Vanessa: Huh?? Why'd you wake me up? Nothing interesting happening tonight...
Eric: I wonder how she manages to keep getting paid for this job??
Matt: I don't make enough money for this....
Vanessa: Wait a minute…somebody's running down the ring! Destiny's left, and SD is all alone!
Matt: Is that…yeah it's Jim Raynor, and the Executor!!! They jump into the ring, but the Dude is back up..
Eric: He meets 'em, and greets Raynor with a left hand! He grabs Raynor's head, and pulls off the mask!!
Vanessa: It's….SPOONMASTER!!! That little shit! And the Executor just unmasked…it's the Surf Angel!!
Matt: Have they been with SD the whole time, or against him?
Eric: Who knows…we'll be right back after these commercial messages!!
Livewire
Ken Sparks vs Niko Rage
Loudmouth: Our next match is one fall, a ten-minute
time limit. The first contestant, from Las Vegas, Nevada, Niko Rage!!
[Rage steps onto the ramp as "N 2 Gether Now" by Limp Bizkit, starts to play. Red pyros explode behind
him and he walks down to the ring. ]
Vanessa: Rage is a good young competitor, I believe he was in the battle royal last week.
Eric: He is a brawler/technician with a little bit of a tic in his movements.
Matt: He talks big .. can he do more than that?
[Rage climbs into the ring and paces back and forth.]
Vanessa: I guess we'll see.
Loudmouth: And now, from Billings, MT ... Livewire, Ken Sparks ...
[Sparks stops at the top of the ramp, and is holding a microphone.]
Livewire: Before this match starts, I would like to make a dedication. I am dedicating this match to my fellow
Montanan, and one hell of a wrestler, The Late Gary Albright.
[Livewire bows his head, and the crowd is silent. Livewire looks up and jogs to the ring]
Eric: I spoke with Livewire before the match, and while he said he didn't know Albright, he respected his career
and the fact that he came from Montana also.
Matt: Ah.
[Livewire grabs the center rope and pulls himself up onto the ring apron, then steps through the ropes.]
Vanessa: How will Livewire deal with this match, his first match without a belt around his waist or on the line,
in the last two months?
Eric: I don't know, but he was focused when I saw him.
[Livewire turns to hand his shirt to the ring attendant, and Rage attacks him.
Matt: Oh, Rage comes after Livewire early.
Vanessa: I guess Livewire forgot that he is still a target.
Eric: Rage whips Livewire across the ring, into the turnbuckle. He charges in ...
Matt: Livewire ducks the clothesline and kicks Rage in the stomach. Sparks hip tosses Rage.
Vanessa: Rage grabs his back and gets up quickly, shaking his head.
Eric: Livewire grabs Rage in a headlock. Rage tries to escape.
Matt: Livewire won't let him though, he's cranking it up, rubbing Rage's ear with his forearm.
Vanessa: Rage looks a bit stuck.
Eric: Rage gets free, he whips Livewire to the ropes .. shoulder block!
Matt: Rage runs to the ropes and dropkicks Sparks in the ear.
Vanessa: He's following up well on the Ex-Champ.
Eric: Rage grabs Sparks in a headlock/choke from behind.
Matt: Sparks is turning blue, but he's struggling.
Vanessa: Rage stands up, he's got the leverage in this headlock.
Eric: Livewire starts to lean forward.
Matt: I think he's passing out.
Vanessa: Rage is wearing down Sparks well here.
Eric: Sparks falls forward .. no, he's rolling forward.
Matt: Rage hasn't let go, but his shoulders are down.
Vanessa: 1 - 2 - Rage lets go.
Eric: Livewire is getting to his feet, here comes Rage again.
Matt: He steps next to Livewire and hooks legs with him.
Vanessa: Russian Leg Sweep ... he goes for the pin.
Eric: 1 -2 .. kickout by Sparks.
Matt: Rage grabs Livewire and pulls him up … whips him to the ropes.
Vanessa: Livewire ducks the clothesline.
Eric: Sparks stops .. spinning heel kick to the jaw of Rage.
Matt: Rage stumbles back. Livewire grabs him by the waist
Vanessa: Livewire steps back and stomps his foot .. superkick!
Eric: Rage falls through the ropes.
Matt: That was a tough fall.
Vanessa: Not tougher than Niko ... Has anyone heard the latest Velvet Underground album?
Eric: Livewire slides through the ropes to help Rage back in.
Matt: Rage slams Livewire into the ring steps, and rolls him back into the ring.
Vanessa: Rage jumps over the top rope, he whips Livewire to the ropes .....
Eric: Powerslam by Rage.
Matt: He goes for the pin.
Vanessa: 1 -kickout by Livewire.
Eric: Rage looks pissed.
Matt: Rage gets up .. Livewire takes him down with a leg sweep from his back.
Vanessa: Sparks rolls over onto Rage's back, he elbows the back of Niko's neck three times.
Eric: Now a grinding side headlock by Livewire.
Matt: They both get up, Sparks is still holding the headlock.
Vanessa: Rage fights to get out, Livewire knees him in the stomach ... reverse Russian Leg Sweep by Livewire.
Eric: Livewire climbs to the top rope.
Matt: Rage is stumbling to his feet.
Vanessa: OH NO!
Eric: Electric Chair by Livewire.
Matt: He covers Rage.
Vanessa: 1 - 2 - 3 !!
["All-Star" starts to play and the crowd goes crazy.]
Eric: Well, Rage looked pretty good, maybe with a little more time, he'll give the ex-champ a run for his money
next time. I'd look for him to knock off most of the superstars here…he could be a big star!
Matt: We'll be right back…
(Scene opens with an highlights from Mega Matches 2: Millennium Madness. "Keep Away" by Godsmack begins
to play and a picture of a VHS tape and a DVD of the event are shown down in the lower left hand corner.)
Head Exec Jay: We promised you the finest in PPV entertainment. I think we did more than deliver. If you enjoyed
watching Mega Matches 2: Millennium Madness or still wanna see it, I suggest you shell out $21.95 to see this spectacular
event on tape or DVD. You will also see the award show and backstage footage. Hell, I even snuck in some footage
of the setup in their as an added little bonus for all your hardcore fans who need as much wrestling as they can
get for their buck.
(The camera slowly fades to black.)
Jason Logan vs Night Stalker for the CWF People's Title
Loudmouth: The next match is scheduled for one fall, and is for the CWF People's Title. Introducing first, here
is JASON LOGAN!
("Coma White" by Marilyn Manson plays as Jason Logan walks to the ring with the People's Title around
his waits. As he gets to the ring, he hands the belt to the ring lady and waits for his opponent.)
Loudmouth: his opponent, and challenger for the People's title, NIGHT STALKER!
("Carmina Burina" by Ozzy Osborne plays as Night Stalker walks from behind the curtain. He pays no attention
to the crowd as he walks to the ring. When he gets there, he climbs in and they begin to fight.)
Murdock: They are going in circles, staring each other down.
McLure: Night Stalker stops, and faces him....I think he's about to walk to him, what the...
Masterson: I don't know, NO! Night Stalker just leveled him! Jason Logan gets right back up though.
Murdock: Logan and Stalker lock up, Logan pushing NS back to the ropes. BUT NS JUST THREW HIM RIGHT BACK IN THE
MIDDLE OF THE RING!
McLure: Logan on his back, rolls right back up and stands firmly in the middle of the ring. Stalker charges...
Masterson: Logan with a one-arm takedown! I think Logan is trying to show Stalker up.
Murdock: Well, whatever he's trying to do, it's working!
McLure: I don't know about that, Night Stalker is right back up, face to face Logan again.
Masterson: It looks like this match will go right to the wire!
Murdock: Logan and Night Stalker lock up again, Logan with the advantage, pushing NS into the turnbuckle.
McLure: Logan charges back in, Night Stalker's back hits hard into the turnbuckle.
Masterson: Stalker stumbles to the middle of the ring....Logan goes behind him....and hits a German suplex!
Murdock: Logan gets right back up. Night Stalker is still on the mat though!
McLure: Logan covers..1 KICKOUT!
Masterson: I don't see how he got the one count, Night Stalker still has ALOT of fight left in him.
Murdock: Logan shrugs it off and goes right back for NS. But Stalker is to his feet!
McLure: They charge at each other again, but Night Stalker hits a shoulder block and sends Jason to his back on
the mat!
Masterson: Logan is getting up again though. Stalkerman bounces off the ropes, and hits Logan with a huge right
hand!
McLure: He HATES to be called Stalkerman…
Masterson: I don't care!
Murdock: As Jason tries to get up, Stalker walks to him...lifts him halfway....PILEDRIVER!
McLure: NS goes to the center of the ring, and looks down on Jason Logan, and begins to laugh evilly.
Masterson: But now he gets a evil look on his face, and goes over to Jason Logan, lifts him up...levels him!
Murdock: Now he goes for him again, whips him to the ropes...SWINGS...MISSES! JASON WITH A STANDING ROUNDHOUSE
KICK!
McLure: He took him off his feet! But both men are down. The ref counts...
1.....
2.....
3.....
4.....
5.....
6.......
Masterson: The challenger is to his feet, and the champion is pulling himself up. Stalker charges at him...
Murdock: Jason Logan lifts up...NIGHT STALKER GOES OVER THE TOP ROPE!
McLure: Look, Jason is just as surprised as we are! Nonetheless, he gives chase.
Masterson: Logan out of the ring, standing above Night Stalker. He lifts him to his feet, and then whips him into
the ring steps.
Murdock: Night Stalker is in pain, but the champ gives chase. He pulls NS to his feet, and rolls him in the ring.
McLure: Right now the People's champion is in control, but I don't know if he can put NS away.
Masterson: NIGHT STALKER IS TO HIS FEET! HE WAS WANTING THIS CHANCE!
Murdock: He wasn't hurt, he just wanted to get Logan distracted so he could get to his feet.
McLure: Logan doesn't see him and decides to roll in the ring. He stops rolling, and lands on his back.
Masterson: NS just walked above him, and pulled him up by his head! Jason didn't expect this!
Murdock: Stalker throws him into the turnbuckle, and walks towards him.
McLure: He gets on the second turnbuckle...and starts hitting him!
Masterson: Well the fans did their little count, and NS is back on the mat.
Murdock: Yeah, so is Logan, but Logan is face down on the mat!
McLure: Night Stalker lifts him halfway, and puts a sleeper on him, but Logan is trying to get out of it.
Masterson: Logan with a thumb to the eye, that makes NS let go, now Stalker is against the turnbuckle.
Murdock: Logan catching his breath now. This match is excellent, it's been pretty much even throughout.
McLure: Yeah, it's still anybody's match! Now both men are up on their feet, again.
Masterson: Both men are, well, tired I guess.
Murdock: But they still have a lot of fight left in them, they really want that People's title.
McLure: They lock-up, Logan getting the advantage. No, Night Stalker kicked him in the stomach, and Logan is crouched
down!
Masterson: Logan charges at him with his head down though. Logan lifts up....he has him on his shoulders!
Murdock: He has him set up for Death Warrant....Night Stalker slides out though.....kicks him in the stomach, NIGHT
STALKER'S REVENGE!
McLure: That's it! Night Stalker covers...1....2...3! WE HAVE A NEW PEOPLE'S CHAMPION!
The Outcast vs "Hellrazor" Kevin Kirkland for the CWF Intercontinental Title
("Hellrazor" by Tupac Shakur starts playing as "Hellrazor" Kevin Kirkland heads to the ring.
The fans stand up holding signs that say, "Who's Your Daddy?" and "I Had A Lethal Injection Last
Night".)
Christopher "Loudmouth" Spracher: Making his way to the ring at this time weighing in at 275 pounds and
is 6'5" is the one and only "Hellrazor" Kevin Kirkland!
Matt Murdock: Wow Christopher is really becoming alive as of late. With that intro he is just going to pump up
the fans.
Eric Masterson: Let's just see what kind of an intro he does for this next guy.
Christopher "Loudmouth" Spracher: The person opposing Kevin weighting in at 375…my bad, 257 pounds and
the height of 6'6" from the town of former presidents,
Richmond, VA, the Outcast!
("Trinity" starts blasting out of the speakers as Outcast makes his way to the ring. Fans start waving
signs saying, "Outcast is My Daddy" and "Mom did I need to take out the trash before I left?")
Matt Murdock: It seems to me that Christopher needs to check his facts twice before he opens his mouth.
Eric Masterson: Hellrazor starts things will with a kick to the mid-section. Piledriver followed by a fist drop
that misses the spot because Outcast is up and ready for more. Hellrazor going for a body slam but Outcast counters
with a small package. No count.
It looks like these two are looking for a quick victory.
Matt Murdock: Both men are up now, DDT by Outcast shaking up Hellrazor. Side suplex but it's blocked Outcast enough
boy with a lariat. Outcast picks up Hellrazor…bulldog headlock by Outcast. Outcast isn't done yet hits a DDT and
a lariat. Man, Hellrazor needs
to get in a move too!!!
Eric Masterson: Hellrazor blocks a side suplex and nails him with a piledriver. This is the chance Hellrazor needs
and he capitalizes with a belly-to-belly suplex. Hellrazor tosses Outcast to the outside. Hellrazor is now going
through the ropes. This is going to mess and fast.
Matt Murdock: He has a chair! Hellrazor has a chair! Outcast with a fist to the midsection causing Hellrazor to
drop the chair. Hellrazor strikes Outcast sending him back down to his knees. Hellrazor tosses Outcast back in
to the ring. Outcast diving
right at Hellrazor knocking Hellrazor flat on his back.
Christopher "Loudmouth" Spracher: Sorry to do this but I forgot to tell everyone before that match start
that this match is for the CWF Intercontinental Title!
Eric Masterson: Thank you Loudmouth for opening your big mouth once more during this match. Well both men are in
the ring now and they are both running the ropes. Double cross body takes both men down. Let the ten count began
and get this awesome match over with.
Matt Murdock: Eric, have you been taking speaking lessons from Surfer Dude? Speaking of Surfer Dude, he is at the
end of the ramp getting a closer view of the match I guess. Well maybe not, it looks like Surfer Dude is going
to join us here in calling this match.
Surfer Dude: Would you two do you jobs for once. Both men are up and trading punches. Come on Matt and Eric get
with it. I am nothing any this match all I did was come to ring side to get a closer look and you had to say my
name. Hard right hand takes Outcast off his feet.
Eric Masterson: Fine, why don't you just call the damn match.
Surfer Dude: No problem. Outcast is back up and knocks Hellrazor to the mat with standing spinning heel kick. Folks,
this match has been even all night and it could go all night for all I know. Outcast is now pointing his finger
at me and calling me a has been. Roll over by Hellrazor.
1…
2…
Kickout! Now Outcast is stomping the guts out of Hellrazor. Hellrazor grabs the leg of Outcast and trips him to
the mat. Smart move from the Hellrazor. Now he has a single leg Boston crab on the sucker Outcast. No, that doesn't
mean I want Hellrazor to
win whom is now show boating. I could care less who wins this match. Outcast is waiting in the distance and hits
the flatliner. I hope you know what is going to happen next. Yes, there it is The Element 33! Isn't that the element
Arsenic? Never mind that, now cover.
1…
2…
Kickout! That was too close. Outcast must be thinking, "what the hell do I have to do to put this dude away?
Or should I just take a DQ?" Outcast as I was speaking tossed Hellrazor right in the metal post. Man I should
go in to the ring show these guys a few
things…Somehow, someway, Hellrazor got to his feet. Both men are locked up in the middle of the ring. Standing
drop kick up Hellrazor but not enough power to knock Outcast down. Outcast sends Hellrazor to the ropes and ducks
down. Oh my, it's over for Outcast, Hellrazor has him set up for the Lethal Injection. Yes, Lethal Injection and
the cover…
1…
2…
Kickout! Outcast kicked out!!! Hellrazor picks up Outcast and hits a power bomb. Dear God what else can the poor
soul of Outcast take. Can it be? Yes, short-arm chokeslam by Hellrazor and another Lethal Injection. This one
is over ring the bell.
1…
2…
3!!!
Christopher "Loudmouth" Spracher: The winner of the match and NEW CWF INTERCONTINENTAL CHAMPION "HELLRAZOR"
KEVIN KIRKLAND!
("Hellrazor" by Tupac Shakur starts playing as "Hellrazor" Kevin Kirkland starts enjoying his
win.)
Eric Masterson: Surfer Dude has just hit the ring and laid Hellrazor out with the Point Break. He just gave one
to Outcast too as he leaves the ring.
("Voodoo" by Godsmack plays as Surfer Dude leaves the two laying in the ring.)
Redemption: Brett Logan and Wyatte Brock vs Asylum: "Loverboy" Michael Torez and Guerrero Azteca for the CWF Tag Team Titles
Chris Spracher: Ladies and Gentlemen, I now present to you the CWF Main Event of the evening. This bout will be
one fall of course, and it is for the coveted CWF Tag team Titles. Let me introduce the challengers, they are members
of Asylum! First coming down the isle weighing in at a whopping 229 pounds and standing at six foot two inches,
he hails from San Deigo CA, Michael Torez!!!!
("Cowboy" By Kid Rock starts to play and Torez comes out to resounding boo's from the Cincinnati Crowd.
)
Chris Spracher: And his partner weighing in at 252lbs and standing 6'1, "The Insane Luchador" Guerrero
Azteca!!!!
("Desperado" by Los Lobos plays as Azteca makes his way to ringside. )
Chris Spracher: And their opponents , representing Redemption, Wyatte Brock weighs in at 263lbs and stands 6'4,
and his partner and current Heavy Metal Champion Brett Logan weighs in at 248lbs and stands 6'6, the CWF Tag Team
Champions!!
("Redemption Song" by Bob Marley plays over the PA and the crowd pops huge for Brock and Logan. They
jog to the ring and give the tag titles to the ref. The ref holds them up and then rings the bell. )
DING DING DING.
Matt: Okay fans, this is our main event of the evening. Brock and Torez will start us off and they hook up and
Brock gets the arm drag right off the opening bell. This is the first defense of the tag team champions as last
week they defeated DWO to become champions, they titles were vacant.
Eric: Torez looks at Brock and a stare down is occurring. And what a first defense this is because this team of
Torez and Azteca are no pushovers. Now they hook up again and Torez gets in a low blow!
Matt: Come on ref, DQ them!!!
Eric: Not this early in the match , we aren't some federation that doesn't give the fans what they want.
Matt: You're right, and now Torez picks up Brock over his shoulder, running powerslam by Torez!!
Eric: No wait, Brock gets out of it and pushes Torez chest first into the turnbuckle!! Nice counter by Brock.
Matt: Torez face first in the corner and Brock gives a few double axe handles into the small of Torez's back. Brock
moves back to the opposite corner. What is he going to do?
Eric: He gets up some steam and jumps into the air, oh man a big splash onto Torez by the 263-pound Brock! That
can't feel good on Torez even if Brock is mostly muscle. Torez falls to the mat and Brock walks over and tags Logan!
Matt: Logan is in and gives Torez a leg drop, he gets back up and gives Torez another leg drop, and a third for
good measure. He covers!
MF: One..............two...
Matt: Only a two count says Michael Falling.
Eric: Logan picks up Torez and scoop slams him onto the mat. He tries to get some momentum by bouncing off the
ropes but he was in a bad neighborhood because Azteca just give Logan a stiff kick to the back of his head!
Matt: Logan goes down to one knee and Torez is up and gives him a double arm DDT!! Torez tags in Azteca! Azteca
jumps up on the top rope and does an Asai moonsault nearly taking off Logan's head! He covers!
MF: One...........two………
Eric: A two count only on Logan! Azteca does a springboard off the middle rope into a leg drop on Logan! He didn't
get all of that because he jumped back first into the leg drop! He picks up Logan and Logan headbutts him and then
clotheslines him out of desperation!
Matt: Logan now tries to get the tag to Wyatte Brock! Brock is ready to get in and start winning Redemption style!
Logan makes the tag! Brock comes in and gives Azteca an inverted atomic drop! Now he drop kicks Azteca and Azteca
his down! Torez comes in and Brock back body drops him and Torez comes crashing down to the mat!
Eric: Torez is now up and leaning on the ropes and Brock clotheslines him over the top rope! Now Azteca from behind
gives Brock a cartwheel kick into the base of the skull! Brock goes down and Azteca lays in the boots to Brock!
Torez is getting up on the outside but Logan comes off the apron with a suicide dive into Torez!
Matt: Azteca sees that both of them are down and places Brock close to the turnbuckle. Azteca goes up top and stands
there for a second. Oh my, 450 splash!!
Eric: I don't know, looked more like a 430 splash to me. But Azteca goes for the cover and Mike Falling goes down
for the count.
MF: One...............two.……
Eric: BROCK WITH A HAND ON THE ROPE!
Matt: Brock looked deep down inside himself and reached up and grabbed the rope which was only a few inches away.
Great ring awareness by Brock.
Eric: Azteca is livid and screams at the ref, he thought that was it! Logan rolls back into the ring. The ref is
telling Azteca that Brock had the hand on the rope, Logan is up.
Matt: Logan motions for the ref to move and he does so just in the nick of time because Logan bulldogs Azteca!
Azteca didn't see that coming at all! But now Torez is up and from behind gives Logan a neckbreaker!
Eric: The ref is trying to get some control but Torez shoves him aside only to walk into a right hand by Brock!
Now Brock kicks Torez and gives him a northern lights suplex! Brock now puts Torez in a surf board submission!
Matt: Torez is trying to fight it but Brock has it cinched in!! This is the kind of stuff Brock learned while attending
his fathers wrestling school! I'm speaking about Antwon Brock, a great wrestler from the 1970's. Wait a minute,
Azteca is up!
Eric: He gives a baseball slide kick at Brock's temple area and Brock immediately releases the hold! Brock now
goes into a fetal position, Azteca could have killed him!
Matt: Logan has recovered from the neckbreaker and just saw what happened! He is pissed! Brett kicks Azteca in
the back and gives him an inverted DDT! Torez is up and hooks onto Logan from behind but Logan breaks it and Brock
hooks Torez for a roll up!
MF: One………two.…………
Eric: Only a two count but it's still good to see Brock is up from that kick by Azteca. Torez and Brock exchange
punches and Logan goes to his corner, and so does Azteca. I think this is the first sign of order I've seen in
the past five or six minutes!
Matt: Neither man giving an inch, and they are fighting it out right in the center of the ring. The crowd is on
their feet for this great match which is headlining this great SNS card!! Brock goes down for a second but gets
right back up!
Eric: Amazing and Brock gives Torez a Fireman's carry takedown into a submission hold. He's hyper extending the
arm of Torez! Azteca on the top rope comes off with a five star splash onto Brock! This is the second time Azteca
has broken a submission hold by Brock.
Matt: Tag to Logan and the first thing Logan does his nail Azteca with a right hand! Azteca goes down to the floor
and then picks up Torez for a belly to back suplex!
Eric: Logan now goes for a cover!
MF: One...............two.……….
Eric: Another two count! Torez eye gauges Logan and then gives him a piledriver!! Logans head bounces off the mat!
Torez tags Azteca in!
Matt: Azteca now delivers some stiff kicks to Logan and then gives him a senton splash from a standing position!
Azteca taunts Brock but Brock doesn't play this game. He stays in his corner to the dismay of Azteca.
Eric: Azteca sets up Logan on the top rope, both men standing up. He could be going for a superplex! No its a superhuracanrana!!
That was awesome!
Matt: Azteca covers!
MF: One.......................two........................thr-
Matt: KICKOUT! I don't believe it! Logan wasn' t near the ropes like Brock was during the 450 but Logan managed
to kick out! Azteca picks up Logan for a DVD or a Samoan drop I'm not sure because Logan is wiggling and making
it hard for Azteca to hit any maneuver!
Eric: Logan manages to break free of the hold and tags Brock! Brock in and chops Azteca, then follows it up with
a kick and then a snap suplex! Torez comes in and Brock drop kicks him, Azteca up and Brock drop kicks him!
Matt: Brock is on fire! He powerbombs Torez! Azteca on the top rope with a moonsault but Brock shows great strength
and catches Azteca. Brock holds him and gives him a tombstone piledriver! Incredible! Now Brock turns him over
and goes for the Brock Bar, the STF submission!
Eric: Torez is up and rushes towards Brock trying to save Azteca but Logan steps in and gives him the REDEEMER!!!
A rock bottom into a backbreaker! The ref sees this and tells Logan and Torez to get out of the ring but Torez
is out! Come on Ref Brock is about to make Azteca tap!!! The ref yelling at Logan telling him to get out, and Logan
goes to his corner but sees Torez inching towards Brock and tries to get back in but Mike Falling is holding him
back!
Matt: Torez breaks the Brock Bar and gives Brock a leg drop. Logan yelling at the ref but the ref is threatening
to DQ Logan! Torez picks up Brock and gives him an enziguri kick! Now Logan pushes the ref aside and clotheslines
Torez over the top rope and Logan goes outside with him.
Eric: OUCH, both men hit the apron hard before the hit the padded ground. Logan hit his knee on the apron and Torez
hit his shoulder before hitting the ground. Both men look to be in immense pain. Now Brock is leaning to the rope
from that enziguri, he looks to be out on his feet.
Matt: Azteca does a cartwheel into a back elbow but Brock moves and Azteca goes over the rope and hits his head
and neck on the apron and falls to the ground!! Oh crap, Azteca could he hurt bad. Now Brock goes over to help
up Logan…
Ref: One........................................two.....................................three.......................
Matt: Logan still holding his knee and Torez holds his shoulder, Azteca isn't moving.
Ref: Four.......................................five.......................................six..........................
Eric: I see a double-DQ comin' on here…
Ref: Seven..................................eight.......................................nine..........................
Matt and Eric: All four men still outside the ring!!!
Ref: TEN!!!!!!
Chris Spracher: Ladies and gentlemen, this match has been thrown out due to a 10-Count! Redemption retains the
tag titles!!!
Matt: Wyatte is handed the belts and then goes outside and tends to Logan. Livewire and Taurus walk down and help
Wyatte tend to Logan. Folks we're out of time.
Matt: Well that does it for another edition of CWF Sunday Night Superzone. We hope you enjoyed it as much as we
did. Hopefully we'll figure out what was going on tonight soon.
Eric: See ya next week fans.
Vanessa: Screw ya later!
(As the cameras slowly turn towards the camera to end the show the lights go out in the arena. The ending credits
come up and suddenly loud sound of electricity pulsating can be heard throughout the arena accompanied by a loud
humming noise.)
Matt: I have been informed we are gonna stick around for a few more minutes to see what is up here.
(Blasts of fire shoot up higher than ever seen before all over the set. Slowly all the lights fade in with a red
glow. Smoke fills the arena floor and the ring and other parts of the stands. A purple spotlight slowly makes its
way to the top of the CWF-Tron where the man in black is. He raises his arms and sparks shoot up around him on
the CWF-Tron and he disappears into the sparks. The lights slowly fade out and the CWF-Tron comes on.)
Eric: There he was. Damn it somebody look up there for him!
(The screen shows the a picture of the note left on JV's door. The paper is a faded yellowish brown color and the
paper is torn and appears slightly burnt on the edges. The ink is a dark red.)
Dear JV or Virus whichever you prefer,
You are a plague and I have seen some not care enough to stop you while others made idle threats to you. Some make
great plans but I have yet to see anything unfold. I don't believe in anyone anymore. Nobody has proven they will
exterminate you. An underground cult of hatred directed towards you has slowly aligned but you will never see them
in that form in its entirety. I have painted the cross in the blood of an innocent pig sacrificed for the protection
of many on the doors of the ones who shall be spared in
this inoculation. I have painted every door but yours. You will feel your own plague. You will feel the concentrate
of your own most deepest hatred come back to deplete you. Your existence is in peril. When God sent his plague
to slaughter every firstborn son of the Egyptian families except those who were protected...I too have sent out
a plague. But this plague is more of an inoculation. You are the virus that plagues CWF and destroys all
that makes it whole and complete. I have arrived hear to inoculate you.
If anyone steps in to prevent you from seeing my warning I will eliminate them from the equation. You will see
my warning one way or another. Those unlucky souls will not be able to prevent the inevitable when it's time comes.
I am no past foe so do not look to other CWF wrestlers. I am the collection of all that has built up in your dishonor.
I bid you a horrid farewell.
The Inoculation
(The image of the letter begins to burn slowly and the CWF-Tron shows it until it has disintegrated. The lights
return to normal as the CWF-Tron stops projecting the image. The cameras return to the commentator booth.)
Matt: I don't know what to say. I am at a loss for words.
Eric: Now that's a first. Ha!
Vanessa: This is no laughing matter.
Eric: Hey that's the finisher of Hugh Morris.
Vanessa: This is madness.
Eric: I didn't see the macho man.
Vanessa: Its just incredible.
Eric: From Calgary, Alberta, Canada!
Matt and Vanessa: Oh shut up!
Vanessa: Can't you get serious for just one moment.
Eric: I have damn it. Our time has run over its limit and we must bid adieu. Until next week...
Matt: This is Murdock, Vanessa McLure, and some bum named Eric.
Eric: Hey what the hell was that remark for?
(The scene fades out on the commentators arguing.)
Special Thanks To: The handlers of Alexander Hart, Livewire Ken Sparks, Hellrazor Kevin Kirkland, Predator, Wyatte Brock, and Surfer Dude for writing the matches.
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