Extreme Championship Ladder Match Madison Jayde vs Avril Lavigne After a montage of last year's King of the Ring, which featured Jason Spirit's win of...not only the event, but the World title as well...the show fades in on a rabid crowd packed into the Miami arena. Starting off this pay per view in the announcer's booth is Alyssa-Marie and newcomer Julie Styles... Alyssa-Marie: "Welcome to King of the Ring 2007! What a night we have ahead as each and EVERY ECWF championship will be contested. Not to mention we may be witness to ECWF HISTORY tonight as the winner of the King of the Ring tournament will be crowned. And if Cassandra Rave can pull off an upset she will lay claim to being the FIRST female to win the event in ECWF's illustrious ten-year history! Sharing the booth with me for now is our new publicists Julie Styles. Welcome Julie." Julie Styles: "Thanks Alyssa. It's rather surreal to be sitting out here." Alyssa-Marie: "Don't worry hun, the novelty wears off after the first couple matches. Of course this is the first time I can recollect an all-girl commentating team." Julie Styles: "Well we certainly can do it better than the boys...let's get this match underway!" Avril's theme starts to play and the crowd gives off a loud cheer. She comes out wearing her classic skater gear which includes a "King of Extreme" Sandman t-shirt. Alyssa-Marie: "Avril is a former student of the King of Extreme...that belt hanging fifteen feet above the ring is her holy grail." Julie Styles: "She'll have one heck of a fight to get it though!" Avril heads down the ramp, taking the time to look over the ladder that sits, propped open, at the bottom of the ramp as she passes by it. She climbs into the ring and salutes the cheering crowd. Alyssa-Marie: "Now if have to wonder what the condition of the champ is. Only a few days ago, Madison Jayde was involved in a car accident." Julie Styles: "That's right. The accident was investigated and it was found that the brake lines on her car were cut. All this is reported on ECWF.com if anyone listening wishes to check it out. But the one thing that is odd is that the Extreme title is already hanging over the ring. Usually the champ comes out with their belt don't they?" Alyssa-Marie: "Most times, yes." Avril and the fans wait for Madison's theme to start...however they are treated to the opening of "Cocky" by Kid Rock... Alyssa-Marie: "It's the President's theme...this can't be good." Michael Stone makes his way out to a chorus of boos. He has the United States championship fastened around his waist. He is dressed in light-colored cargo pants and a white tank top. Michael ambles out with the aid of his cane and right behind him follows Madison Jayde. Julie Styles: "Oh man, look at poor Madison!" She is dressed in regular street clothes. Her hair is pulled back into a ponytail which makes her black eye very visible. A foam neck brace surrounds her neck and she looks none too pleased. Michael looks over to her and pats her on the shoulder before taking a microphone up to address everyone. Michael Stone: "Ladies and gentlemen. I regret to inform you that our Extreme champion, Madison Jayde is clearly not able to compete tonight. As some of you may have heard, she suffered a horrible car accident. The accident is being investigated and I assure you that those responsible will be brought to justice. This means, however, that Ms. Jayde must FORFIET her championship." Julie Styles: "That explains why the belt is already hanging over the ring. But what does that mean for Avril?" Michael Stone: "But that does not mean there won't be a ladder match here tonight for the Extreme championship. I have simply gotten someone to substitute for Ms. Jayde. And i am happy to announcer that this man has assumed the responsibility of becoming MY NEW ENFORCER!" "Downfall" by Trust Co. starts to play and the crowd let out an uproar. Justin Spirit walks out in a pair of light-blue cargo pants and a gray "Reckless Youth" t-shirt. His blonde hair is combed back in waves and his blue eyes stare intently forward at the ring as he comes to a stop next to Stone and Jayde. Alyssa-Marie: "I don't believe it! Justin Spirit is going to fight for the Extreme title here tonight as Michael's new Enforcer!" After receiving Michael's blessing, Justin nods and heads down to the ring. He climbs in and meets Avril in the center of the squared circle. An intense stare-down ensues as Stone and Jayde make their way to the back. The ref makes a quick explanation of the stipulations and then backs off. He signals the bell and the crowd buzz with anticipation. Julie Styles: "This is surely an unexpected turn of events. Avril was prepared to fight Madison...instead she gets Justin Spirit." Justin immediately grabs Avril and forces her into a lock-up. He attempts a suplex, but Avril bocks it with a raised leg. Justin quickly switches gears and whips her to the ropes. Spirit follows her and just as Avril hits the ropes...BAM!...she is clotheslined right over them. Alyssa-Marie: "And right off this match goes to the outside!" Justin drops and rolls out of the ring under the bottom rope. Avril slowly gets up and turns into a boot to the gut by Spirit. Justin locks her head and this time does execute a suplex. Avril's back crashes off the floor and she grunts in pain. Justin heads for the ladder. He snaps is shut and holds it in both arms as he turns back to carry it to the ring. Avril is back on her feet and as she sees this, she takes off in a run and leaps into the air with a dropkick... WHACK! The ladder is slammed into the chest of Spirit and he falls to the steel ramp. Avril hops up on to the guardrails. Security fights back the crowd as they reach their hands out toward her. She stands erect atop the railing and then... Julie Styles: "Senton bomb right onto the ladder! Avril just MASHED Spirit's chest with at move! You KNOW that did a number on his ribs." Justin roars in pain as Avril connects and rolls off the ladder. She pulls it off of him and smirks as Spirit rolls to his side clutching his ribs in pain. She then drags the ladder tot he ring and slides it in under the bottom rope. Alyssa-Marie: "Avril is setting the ladder up in the middle of the ring and Spirit is slowly pulling himself up on the outside." Avril starts to climb the ladder rung by rung as the crowd cheers. Justin gets to his feet by the time she is halfway up. Seeing that, Spirit makes a mad dash for the ring. Avril reaches the top of the ladder as he dives in. Her fingers brush the title and... CRACK! Justin hurls his body into the ladder in a last second desperation. The ladder folds up and tips over with Avril still on it. The ladder falls backward, plunging Avril to the ground on the OUTSIDE of the ring! Julie Styles: "What a drop! Thank God Avril didn't land on her head." Holding a hand over his tender ribs, Justin pulls the ladder off the ropes and sets it back up underneath the title. Avril has yet to stir as Spirit begins to climb. Alyssa-Marie: "I can only imagine what that felt like. Avril had the wind knocked out of her good. Spirit is halfway up the ladder though and she has yet to get up." Justin climbs up each rung carefully, his ribs throbbing. He reaches the top and the crowd gives him a mixed reaction for the first time in his career. Julie Styles: "Looks like Justin will do this...WAIT...Avril is getting up!" Avril pulls herself to her feet and heads instinctively to the ring. Justin is already reaching up toward the title as she slides in under the bottom rope. Alyssa-Marie: "Justin has got a hand on the belt!" Julie Styles: "Avril is gunning for the ladder!" Spirit pulls the belt off the hook at the same instant Avril throws her tiny body into the ladder much like he did to her. The ladder falls and Justin drops. Alyssa-Marie: "Down goes Justin!" Julie Styles: "But he has the belt in his hands!" Justin crashes to the mat and winces in pain while clutching onto the Extreme title. The ref signals the bell and Avril sits up. The crowd is now undecided if this is a good thing or not. Alyssa-Marie: "It was a good attempt by Avril, but Justin Spirit is the NEW Extreme champion!" "Downfall" starts to play and Justin rises to his feet with the belt in his hands. Avril shakes her head as she leaves the ring. Justin looks down at the belt and sighs happily before holding it up for all to see. The show then fades to a promo for ECWF's next pay per view, U.K. Invasion. Match 2 Krystal & Ashe Vs Shawna Woman�s World Championship Last Woman Standing Special ref, Damien Draven The cameras open back up onto the ring after the conclusion of the first match and upon the image of Damien and Ashe Draven who stand in wait for the two ladies involved in this next match. Julie Styles � So Kelly, any thoughts on this upcoming match? Kelly Clarkson � Yeah in fact, I think this isn�t really going to be a match... Hell it�s probably going to look more like a one-sided beat down on poor Shawna. Julie Styles � I�m in agreement with you on that one, Shawna hasn�t a chance at winning this... Not with both Draven�s involved. The cameras turn to the ramp way as Shawna�s theme begins to play over the P.A system, and with a standing ovation from the fans she makes her way out to the top of the ramp. Dressed in a pair of cargos and a black tank top, her long red hair is left flowing freely as she walks down the ramp with her eyes locked upon both Draven�s Kelly Clarkson � She must feel like she�s walking the green mile... This could be her last match in the ECWF, depending on how bad they assault her tonight! As she makes her way to the ring, Shawna stops as Damien holds the ropes open with a big old smirk on his face. With a roll of her eyes, she dives into the ring underneath the ropes leaving Damien to hold them for nobody as Ashe asks for the microphone from the announcer. Julie Styles � Looks like Draven�s going for that microphone, lord only knows why Kelly... Kelly Clarkson � Uh huh, no pun intended After stepping off the ropes, Damien cracks his knuckles and glares at Shawna and as her theme fades away Ashe begins to speak into his microphone. Ashe � Ladies and Gentlemen, may I have your attention please.... I would like to add a stipulation to our match tonight that will prohibit any unauthorized ECWF Superstar from the ringside area... And yes that means you too John Cena... Shawna narrows her eyes and glares at Ashe who smirks and continues to address the match on the microphone Ashe � What, you think I�m stupid Shawna... I�ve heard the rumors of your alliance, and if anyone gets involved in tonight�s match... They will be suspended and sued by ECWF incorporated for ruining one of it�s premiere pay per view matches... Heh, so without further Adieu. Ladies and gentlemen give it up for the Women�s WORLD Champion, the melancholy princess, and ECWF Legend... KRYSTAL! The lights cut off, and a guitar rift fades in over the P.A. system and "People Hate Me" by Murderdolls comes on and strobe lights flicker on and off around the arena as the stage slowly becomes engulfed in purple lights. I'm wretched, I'm infested, rejected and infected I'm a loser, I'm a winner, a born-again sinner Cut my throat and watch me bleed, addicted tragedy And I hate you and you hate me So stand in line motherfuckers don't waste my time See me in the headlines Manipulate your simple minds So put your hands up and praise I'm your god and you're my slave And people hate me, cause I'm better than you And people hate me And that's the motherfucking truth People hate me and you can all fuck off I'm perfect, pissed off, beautiful, I'm God Krystal walks down the ramp with chaser lights going up and down the ramp way beside her. She climbs onto the apron of the ring and turns around almost ala Chris Jericho before looking out at everyone and giving them a smirk that reads a message similar to the infamous Mr. Perfect grin before climbing into the ring. After removing the Women�s World Championship from her shoulder Krystal hands it through the ropes and to the official before walking to Ashe who smirks and wraps an arm around her slender torso. Bringing her arms around his head in a loop the two exchange in a kiss as Damien calls for the bell Ding-Ding-Ding Kelly Clarkson � Here we go! Julie Styles � And Damien�s just locked Shawna in that horrible submission hold �Sudden Death�! Immediately Damien grabs Shawna from behind before falling to his back and locking her into a rear naked choke hold, the fans turn there scornful boos upon the trio as Ashe discards the mic. And as Damien continues to choke Shawna both Ashe and Krystal go to work with stomps down onto the body. Julie Styles � And just as we all suspected, this is a three on one melee... And Ashe has barred EVERYONE from ringside! Kelly Clarkson � This isn�t right... Our champions have resorted to cheating in order to preserve there titles, where is the dignity in that!? Julie Styles � There is none Kelly... And now Krystal is exiting the ring! As Damien continues the choke with his brother putting the boots to poor Shawna, the cameras follow Krystal as she walks around to the left side of the ring and drops to one knee before reaching underneath the ring skirt. Julie Styles � She�s obviously looking for something... And whatever it is, I�m sure it�s gonna spell trouble for Shawna! Kelly Clarkson � Oh no, it�s the infamous chair! Krystal drags out her trusty steel chair, full of dents. The seat is riddled of names that have been written on... then crossed off, and as Krystal stands upright she pulls a sharpie out from her pocket and scribbles the name �Shawna� across it on an empty space. Julie Styles � I�m going on a limb here... This means that Shawna�s about to have a bad day, right? Kelly Clarkson � Uh huh... Slipping back into the ring, Krystal smirks and taps the chair on the mat a few times. Ashe stops the kicking and steps aside as Damien released the limp body of Shawna who�s literally been choked out. And after both Draven�s take an arm and pull her upright, Krystal takes a running step and SMACKS Shawna over the top of the head with the chair Kelly Clarkson � Oh my GOD!.. That�s gonna hurt when she comes too! Julie Styles � Both Ashe and Damien are still holding the unconscious challenger up, and now Ashe is pointing to the turnbuckle... You gotta be KIDDING me!? With a smirk and a nod, Krystal walks to the turnbuckle with her chair in hand before ascending it. Once to the top she turns to face the ring and after Damien and Ashe position the girl... Krystal jumps off and falls to her feet right in front of Shawn using the momentum of the fall to SLAM The chair over her head again... Kelly Clarkson � And a SICKENING Shot to the head... This is getting absurd! Julie Styles � Oh no, Ashe is setting her up now... No you�ve GOTTA be joking! Ashe bends her over then pulls Shawna up over his shoulder so that her legs dangle off behind him and she faces upwards at the ceiling... The fans jump to there feet in a half cheer-half boo as Ashe takes two running steps before jumping to his but with his legs stretched open, as his ass hits the mat he jerks Shawna forward into a Raildriver.... Julie Styles � The RAIL DRIVER! Kelly Clarkson � That is the most devastating move in the game today people! Ashe pulls himself up to his feet and then exits the ring as Damien begins the count 1 2 3 4 5 Walking around to the time keeper area, he takes the ECWF Women�s World Championship then turns and heads back to the ring 6 7 8 9 10! Damien calls for the bell, and after it rings Krystal�s theme begins to play over the P.A system once again. Ashe rolls into the ring before standing up and after Damien raises her arm in victory, Ashe hands her the title and gives his lover a kiss Julie Styles � Well there you have it... we need the medics out here ASAP The cameras fade away to a promo for the KOTR Finals match between Cassandra Rave and Rex Doser... Match 3 United States Championship Stacy Cena vs Michael Stone With Leg's Like That by Zebrahead blares over the PA system. Everyone turns there attention to the steal ramp as from behind the black silk curtain comes none other then Stacy Cena wearing a pink and black pleated skirt with a black top and her wrestling boots. She stops at the top of the ramp and poses for the crowd before giving a sexy little twirl. She blows the fans a kiss before she begins making her way down to the ring her hills glowing as she walks. Stacy sways her hips seductively as she continues down the ramp she tags a few of the fans hands keeping before placing one hand on her robe keeping it in place. She waves at the fans before she makes her way up the steel steps and onto the apron. Every male in the arena is absolutely going nuts as Stacy places her hands on the ropes and makes her way to the center of the ring. Stacy looks over at the fans and gives them a naughty smile as she raises her left leg and places it into the ring which makes her skirt slide up a bit giving the fans a view of her butt before getting all the way into the ring. Stacy walks to the center of the ring and poses for the sold out crowd allowing them to take pictures of her before she walks to the middle of the ring. Jay: "There's your woman Bob. I know what happened to her last week was bad but I got a feeling its nothing compared to what will happen tonight." "Cocky" by Kid Rock plays and the crowd boos for the ECWF President as he makes his way out. He is still dressed in the same casual attire he wore at the start of the show and the United States title remains fastened to his waist. Stacy glares at him from inside the ring. Jay: "Now how he hell is Stone gonna wrestle on one leg? I mean I don't care who you are...if you only got one leg to stand on, you're not winning a match...even against Stacy Cena." Michael heads down the ramp slowly, with his cane keeping him steady. The fans boo while Stacy shakes her head. When he finally reaches the ring, a stagehand helps him up the ring steps and into the ring. Jay: "The man is crazy if he is going to fight Stacy like this. The bitch is out for his blood and he can't defend himself worth a damn." He gives Stacy a small smile and she raises the middle finger up to him. Michael nods and calls for a microphone. Once he has one, Stone addresses Stacy and the crowd. Michael Stone: "I bet you are all excited to see me in an ECWF ring once again...and even more so as a champion." Michael takes a moment to relish the jeers and cold look from Stacy before continuing. Michael Stone: "And I bet you all want the answer to the very question that's been burning in your minds ever since John Cena brought it up...Am I REALLY hurt?" Jay: "I have been wondering the same damn thing." Michael Stone: "I'm sorry to disappoint you all, especially you Stacy, but yes...I am really hurt. Now while there is a rule about this kind of thing...where a champion must forfeit their title...I have found the lovely loop hole between all the legal jargon. You see, while it states that if I cannot defend my title I must forfeit it to my opponent...it doesn't say anything against having someone fight in my place instead." Jay: "I have an idea where this is going and it don't look good for your woman Bob." Michael Stone: "I'm allowed "representation" in this ring. I am allowed to have someone fight in my stead. So I apologize to you Stacy because I know how much you'd love to get your hands on me...not that I blame you...but I will not be wrestling this match. Now allow me to introduce just who WILL be fighting you Mrs. Cena..." "Downfall" starts to play once more and Justin Spirit walks out in his same blue cargos and Reckless Youth t-shirt...but this time he carries the Extreme title over his shoulder. The crowd now boos him. Jay: "I knew it!" Justin makes his way down the ramp and climbs into the ring. He walks up next to Stone and eyes Stacy. Michael smirks once again before unfastening his United States title and handing it to the ref. The official holds it up for all to see while Justin hands Stone the Extreme title. Jay: "Well Stone is headed out of the ring with the Extreme title, the ref has handed the U.S. belt off to the timekeeper and here we go!" Ding-ding-ding. The bell is rung. Justin rubs his hands together while sizing up Stacy. She comes up to his and immediately tries to throw a punch... Jay: "Whoa shit! Great shades of Benoit! Its the Crossface!" Stacy fist never hit its intended target as Justin quickly side stepped and grabbed her arm. He dragged her down to the mat easily and locked in the vicious Crossface. Jay: "You all know Justin is a technical genius, so the odds of Stacy breaking out of this are not good!" She yells out and reaches for the ropes which remain far away from the center of the ring where they lay. Justin wrenches back and she kicks her long legs helplessly. Jay: "I don't know how Stacy is fighting the pain." Justin wrenches her head back and forth as he pulls backward. Stacy then screams out and the smile on Michael Stone's face widens. Soon the pain is far too much and Stacy taps the mat rapidly. Jay: "There's the bell! This had to be the quickest title match we've had this year." Justin is told to let go by the ref, but he holds Stacy in the Crossface for a couple seconds longer, making her cry out once more...before finally releasing her. Jay: "I can only imagine what is going through the mind of John right now." "Cocky" plays and Michael retrieves his U.S. title. Justin rolls out of the ring and collects his Extreme title. The pair then head backstage as the crowd boos heavily. ~::~ The cameras follow Stone and Justin as they pass through the control area. The moment they come though the curtain, none other than John Cena charges them in a rage. he NAILS Stone with the Tag title belt...knocking the President right down to the ground, before turning to Justin. John shoves Spirit back against the wall and gets in his face as the cameras roll. John Cena: "Just what the HELL are you thinking dawg?! Joining up with Stone...you better have a damn good reason! John and Justin stand face to face while Spirit's back rests against the wall. The crowd can be heard cheering and Justin is certain the praise is not for him. Justin Spirit: "Know what John I don't' have to explain SHIT to you!" John Cena: "The hell you don't after what you did to my wife!" Justin Spirit: "I was only doing my job." John Cena: "Oh yeah? Well allow me to do mine!" John hauls Justin off the wall by his shirt and throws him into a stack of black crates. The crates house the sound equipment and speakers for the arena's P.A. when they are not in use...so the cases are very hard and very heavy. Justin smacks into them and falls to the floor. Cena rushes up and stomps on him some. Breathing heavily with anger, John points down at the battered Spirit as he speaks. John Cena: "So go ahead, be Stone's Enforcer...see where it gets you dawg. Cause I for one will make sure you live to regret it!" Cena bends down and grabs Justin by his hair. he yanks him up and them BASHES Justin's head into the stacked crates. Spirit falls back and crumbles to the floor. And by the look in Cena's eyes he is far from done... CRACK! John Cena: "Ahh!" From behind, Madison Jayde snaps Michael's cane off Cena's back. John falls to the floor on all fours and Madison boots him in the gut, sending him rolling onto his back. Justin groggily gets up and stumbles back as she walks over to the stacked crates. Madison smirks down at John as she speaks. Madison Jayde: "Before you go accusing and blaming someone for their actions...I think you should talk to your precious wife. SHE's the cause of my car accident. Now while I could possible sue the two of you...I'd prefer to get my revenge the old fashioned way..." With that, Madison strains and shoves one of the crates off the top of the stack (This one was empty and much lighter). It falls right onto John. Justin watches all this and shakes his head. Madison turns a concerned look his way as she asks... Madison Jayde: "Are you okay Justin?" After a moment's consideration, he nods. Justin Spirit: "I'll be fine, thanks." Madison Jayde: "Good. Let's help Michael up." Jayde and Justin each take an arm and hoist Michael up to his feet. Justin supports him as the three walk away, leaving the stagehands to push the crates off of John Cena... ~::~ Match 4 Tag Team Championship John Cena & Shane Douglas vs Jason Spirit & K.O. Jones The action returns to the ring. The fans jump to their feet and ERUPT as "Sweet Daze" begins to play over the P.A. Sonny Siaki and Kelly Clarkson are on hand for this match. Sonny Siaki: "Well here we go!" Kelly Clarkson: "These fans are going CRAZY for the Icon!" Jason Spirit walks out in his black Adidas pants and a white tank top displaying the Triad symbol on the chest. He stops at the top of the ramp and K.O. Jones walks out behind him, dressed in the same fashion. The two give each other props before heading down the ramp together. Sonny Siaki: "This is going to be a great tag team title match. The four men involved all have a history with one another and each team will look to gain thegold any way they can." Kelly Clarkson: "Of course you have to wonder what the condition of John Cena is after the attack by Madison Jayde. If anything, it will hurt his and Douglas' chances of walking away with the tag straps." Both Jason and Jones enter the ring. After a moment, the music fades and Spirit casts his eyes up at the entrance. "Survival of the Sickest" by Saliva starts to play and the crowd boos heavily. Sonny Siaki: "And here comes the beloved Franchise." Shane Douglas walks out in all his glory, yellow trunks, and tassel boots. The tag team title is fastened around his waist. There is also a microphone in Shane's hand. He ignores the jeering fans as he makes his way down the ramp...stopping halfway to the ring. Kelly Clarkson: "Uh oh, Cena's not with him. And worse yet, it looks like Douglas is going to speak." Shane stares down at his opponents, especially Jason, as he raises the microphone up to his mouth. Shane Douglas: "You know, it figures that John Cena would be a pussy and get himself beat up by a damned girl! Thanks to that bitch, I don't have a tag partner for this match." Sonny Siaki: "Well that's not good news...so why is Shane smiling?" Shane Douglas: "I am okay with that though. Because as far as the tag team titles go..." Douglas reaches down and unfastened the belt, letting it fall off his waist and clatter onto the steel ramp. He kicks it away form him for good measure before gazing back into the ring and right at Jason Spirit. Shane Douglas: "I don't give a flying fuck! I'm sure you've all heard that this is the last match of the Franchises career. And I know how much you are all saddened by it." Kelly Clarkson: "...forgive me for not shedding a tear." Shane Douglas: "But The Franchise's legacy won't end with some useless tag title defense. Fact is...if Jayde hadn't cold-cocked my motherfucking partner...then I would have! And all for the last chance...the one final time...to beat YOUR STINKING ASS SPIRIT!" The crowd now roars as Jason locks eyes with his old rival and nods. Douglas heads the rest of the way down the ramp and stops at the ring apron. Jones starts shaking his head in disbelief. Sonny Siaki: "I don't think Jones likes where this is headed." Kelly Clarkson: "...I don't think he can do anything to stop it." Shane Douglas: "What do you say Jason? You and ME...no rules, no bullshit...just the ref to count 3." The crowd cheers now for this to happen as Jones turns to Jason and argues with him. Shane looks on patiently as Spirit asks for a microphone. Jones tries to reason with him still, when Douglas cuts in... Shane Douglas: "HEY! No one wants your opinion! Spirit, I suggest you send your nigger back to the fields so we can do what you KNOW you want to do!" Upon hearing the 'n' word...Jones goes to head out of the ring and toward Douglas. Jason grabs his arm to stop him and Jones whirls around with fire in his eyes. Jason Spirit: "No! Jones...please. This is between me and Douglas. This works out better. You can go keep an eye on Cassandra and make sure nothing happens to her before her match." Not really liking that idea, but knowing well enough he won't win an argument, Jones makes his way out of the ring. Douglas keeps his distance as Jones passes by and heads up the ramp to the backstage. Shane then turns his grin back to Jason as he climbs into the ring. Kelly Clarkson: "...I can't believe this is happening...what about the tag titles?" Sonny Siaki: "Looks like they will have to wait." Shane Douglas: "So, are you ready for this Spirit?" Standing face to face, eye to eye for the first time since the Taipei Death match...Spirit and Douglas prepare for what could be their final battle. Jason nods to answer Douglas' question. Jason Spirit: "Ready when you are, Geronimo." Both men drop their mics and take a step back from each other. The crowd goes WILD as this fight is about to get underway. Sonny Siaki: "This is no longer an official match ladies and gentlemen. From here on out this is an Unsanctioned FIGHT between the Icon, and the Franchise!" Kelly Clarkson: "Which means the ONLY reason the ref is there is to stop the fight with a pinfall, submission, or if they end up killing each other..." There is but a second of stare down before each man rushes at the other. Jason and Shane tear into each other with lefts and rights, both pounding away, not bothering to block, only trying to do the most damage to knock the other guy on his ass first. Jason and Shane work back against the ropes and that's where Spirit breaks the fistfight with a hard clothesline, throwing al his body weight forward, forcing both of them to tumble right of the top rope! They roll along the floor un-phased, trading punches. Douglas gets the advantage and mounts Jason, he slugs him in the face a couple more times before hauling Spirit up to his feet. Shane then whips him into the steel steps which comes apart with a loud... BANG! Shane rushes at him and attempt to drive his knee into Jason's face as he lays back on one half of the steel steps. Luckily, Jason falls out of the way and Shane ends up bashing his knee on the step instead. The crowd cheers as he yells out a curse and cradles his knee. Spirit stands and picks up the other half of the steel step. He then tosses it at Douglas! Shane quickly rolls out of the away and the step makes another loud bang as it hits the floor. Jason comes up to Shane and hauls him up to his feet. he takes him by the back of the head and whirls him around before releasing him and sending him headfirst into the ring post! Douglas is busted wide open and leans against the post as Jason comes up to him. He punches at Shane's kidneys and Douglas lets out a roar of pain. Spirit pulls him up and away from the post by the back of his head again and turns him around. He heads for the guardrail and tries to bash Shane's skull off the bars. But Douglas gets a foot up and stops the attempt and quickly grabs Jason's head with both his arms and drops down into a cutter. Jason's head snaps back and he falls to the floor. Douglas wipes the blood off his forehead and smears it across his chest as his glares down at Jason. He takes him up and throws Jason right into the guardrail. He hits it hard and remains on his knees as Douglas comes up behind him. Shane takes Jason's head and bashes it off the guardrail until Spirit is busted open as well. he then throws him down to the floor and puts those tassel boots to work on the wound. Jason thrashes about and rolls away from the stomps. Douglas reaches down and pulls him up by his shirt. Jason throws his elbow back and catches Douglas right in the corner of the eye. Shane cries out and backs away as Jason stands. Spirit kicks him in the gut and hits a DDT after Douglas doubles over. Jason doesn't release Shane's head though and stands back up with him. He then roars as he gets Douglas up and hits the SPIRIT DRIVER! The crowd goes wild and chant for the cover, but Jason has other plans. He pulls Douglas back up and over to the steel ramp. Jason place his head between his legs and is set up for the Jackknife. He takes in a breath before attempting to lift Douglas. However, Shane plants his feet and counters with a back body drop...sending Spirit head over feet and smashing down onto the unforgiving steel. Shane hoists Jason up and then executes the very move he was trying to attempt...the Jackknife. Spirit is sent crashing down onto the steel again and he lets out a roar of pain. Douglas grins an turns toward the ring. He heads over and digs under the apron before pulling out a broom handle and steel chair. Jason is up on his feet as Douglas comes at him with the broom handle. Spirit ducks under a swing and swiftly spinning his body, throwing his leg out with a perfect roundhouse kick...caching Douglas right in the side of the head! He glares at him with his emerald green eyes before jumping forward and snapping his leg out. Jason NAILS Douglas with a super kick under the chin and sends the Franchise to the ground. Spirit grabs the broom handle and tries to rip it from Shane's grasp. Douglas grips it tight and won't let go. He then jabs it into Jason's ribs causing him to back off. Shane jabs him again as he stands. Jason favors his ribs as he doubles over. That's when Douglas raise the broom handle and brings it down across Spirit's back. WHACK! SNAP! The broom handle breaks and sends Jason to all fours on the steel ramp. Douglas kicks Jason in the gut, forcing him to the ground, and then drags him back to the ring. He places Spirit against the apron as he picks up the chair. Shane backs up and then swings at him. CRACK! The chair hits the apron as Jason falls out of the way. Spirit kicks Douglas' legs and causes him to fall. Jason stands and gets the chair he dropped. As Douglas pulls himself up with the aid of the apron, he whacks him in the head with the chair, sending him back down to the floor. The crowd is eating all this up as Jason hauls Douglas back into the ring. Both men are bleeding profusely and have left a trail of blood leading from the steel ramp to the ring. Now drops of blood dot the canvas as Spirit hoists Shane up to his feet inside the ring. The ref stands by, ready for when he needs to count the pinfall. Jason is about to hook Shane's head when Douglas shoves him back. Jason knocks right into the ref, jabbing an elbow into the side of the official's head, and both of them fall to the mat. Shane backs up and wipes more blood out of his eyes. Jason lays on the mat and drags the back of his arm over his face to wipe the blood out of his face as well. Then Spirit kips up to his feet HBK-style, inciting a loud cheer from the crowd. Douglas charges at him in a rage and Jason jumps right up into the air. He spins his body once more, extending his leg and letting out a triumphant yell. Douglas is NAILED with a vicious roundhouse kick to the head, which he charged right into. He falls to the mat as Jason lands on his feet. Spirit falls to his knees and then covers Douglas. Sonny Siaki: "The ref is still out!" Kelly Clarkson: "And Jason's held Douglas down long enough to get TWO pinfalls..." Realizing this, Jason stands off Douglas and heads over to the ref. By the time he revives the official, Douglas is up on his feet. As Spirit turns, he catches a hard clothesline. Sonny Siaki: "Whoa that nearly took Spirit's head off...Douglas charged at him like a run away freight train!" Shane hauls Jason up and waists no time. He sets him up and executes the FRANCHISER! Kelly Clarkson: "Douglas is covering!" 1! 2! 3! Sonny Siaki: "Too late!" Spirit manages to kick out a split second AFTER the three. The crowd starts to boo heavily as "Survival of the Sickest" starts to play. Kelly Clarkson: "What a fast-paced brawl! There is nothing but violence between these two men." Douglas stands as the ref raises his arm. Jason sits up and shakes his head in disbelief. Shane walks over and retrieves a microphone as Spirit stands. Douglas' theme then cuts off... Shane Douglas: "And there you have it you stinking bastard! I have proved here tonight just WHY I am the FRANCHISE of this federation! I have held EVERY TITLE, beaten EVERY superstar...and now I will take my leave." Jason wipes more blood off his face as he stares at Douglas. Shane stares back at Spirit and doesn't bother to clear the blood dripping down into his eyes as he continues to speak. Shane Douglas: "And you're going to continue on Spirit. Compared to me, your career has only just begun. I bet you're happy as hell that I'm leaving. But don't get too comfortable while I'm gone. Cause one day you'll be the World champion again. And when that day comes, you BETTER look over your shoulder...you better watch your back...cause when you turn around...I'll be standing right behind you motherfucker! Ready to take MY title back!" Shane grins at him as Jason shakes his head. Spirit then walks up to his long-time rival and gets face to face with him. The crowd goes wild as they stare at each other through bloody masks. The microphone in Shane's hand picks up their heavy breathes and then Jason's voice as he speaks. Jason Spirit: "When that day comes Shane...and we know it WILL come...I'll be standing here like I am now. Right in your face, ready to fight! But until that day comes..." Jason then takes a step back and extends his hand. Shane looks down at it then back up into Spirit's eyes. The crowd roars as Douglas gazes at him for a moment. Then he steps forward and grabs his hand. Sonny Siaki: "I don't believe it! Spirit and Douglas shaking hands!" Kelly Clarkson: "Its a sign of respect Sonny, lord knows they earned it from each other." The handshake breaks abruptly and Jason turns and leaves the ring. "Survival of the Sickest" starts to play once more as Douglas stands in the middle of the ring with his arms outstretch, soaking in the last distasteful reception from the crowd as the show fades to a Re-cap of the King of the Ring tournament... Match 5 KOTR Finals Cassandra Rave vs Rex Doser The lights fade away as �Clocks� By Coldplay begins to play over the P.A system, the fans immediately jump to there feet and go wild as blue lasers begin to cut through the darkness from atop the stage area. Then as a BLAST of fireworks erupts Cassandra Rave makes her way out to the top of the ramp. Kelly Clarkson � Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome BACK to King of the Ring! Julie Styles � This arena is on its FEET for the legendary Cassandra Rave! Dressed in a pair of baggy black cargo pants as well as a black and pink halter top, her shoulder length hair is tied back into a ponytail. And with her trademark smile she gives the fans a bow, then a wave before making her way down the ramp and to the ring... Julie Styles � Tonight�s the big night for Cass, she has the opportunity to become the first woman to ever win King of the Ring... But in order to do so, she�ll be forced to defeat the biggest monster in the company today! Kelly Clarkson � You�ve got that right Julie, and with hardcore rules applied... Anything goes! After climbing into the ring, Sam turns to face the ramp and as she crosses her arms �Remember� By Disturbed begins to play over the P.A system. The fans suddenly jump from cheers to boos as the cameras focus in on the big bad Rex Doser who makes his way to the top of the ramp. Dressed in a pair of green camouflage pants a sadistic expression forms on his face as he pauses at the top of the ramp to crack his knuckles. Julie Stiles � Here comes Dozer... You know Kelly, he�s gotta be the biggest asshole I�ve ever met before in my life Kelly Clarkson � You�ve never met Raven, have you? Julie Styles � I haven�t... I�m going to assume that�s a good thing? Kelly Clarkson � Uh huh... After making his way down the ramp and to the ring, Dozer reaches up grabbing the top ropes before stepping up onto the ring apron. He then steps over the top ropes and into the ring before giving a smirk and punching a fist into his hand as the bell rings to start the match. Kelly Clarkson � There�s the bell, and here we go! Julie Styles � The final round starts here folks! As Sam squares up in an evasive stance, she keeps both eyes upwards and upon the image of Dozer who remains still like a statue as he glares down at his undersized and wounded opponent. And just as Sam takes a step forward the lights in the arena go out plunging the thousands in attendance into darkness. Kelly Clarkson � And there go the lights... Something�s about to happen Julie! Julie Styles � How do you figure, maybe there�s just a power outage? Kelly Clarkson � Oh... Trust me on this one girl After a moment of darkness the lights suddenly flash back on in the Arena and the fans go WILD as Ashe Draven and Jason Spirit stand on either side of Dozer. Both men hold loaded steel chairs and before Rex can even react, Ashe swings his chair upwards at his face, as Jason swings upwards at the back of Rex�s head... Both C4 strapped chairs find there mark at the same time and EXPLODE sending the big man crumbling to the mat Julie Stiles � HOLY SH-- Kelly Clarkson � SHIT!... Spirit and... ASHE!? Julie Styles � They just used the infamous finisher of the impact players.. �Anger Management� on Dozer, with loaded chairs! Sam looks back and fourth between the two men with a blank expression on her face before Jason and Ashe point down to the unconscious Dozer. Cass nods and drops down onto him for the pin, and as Ashe exits the ring to give the lovers there celebration time alone. The ref dives to the mat and counts 1 2 3!! The bell sounds and as �Clocks� begins to play over the P.A system the fans go WILD! Kelly Clarkson � And just like that, we�ve got a new Kin�Or should I say, Queen of the ring! Julie Styles � And now we know why Ashe made this a hardcore match! In his mind he�s probably thinking that he�d rather fight Cassandra Rave as opposed to Rex Doser at Invasion! Standing up to her feet, Sam blinks as the ref raises her arm up into the air in victory and before she can even reach, Jason wraps his strong arms around her and picks her up off her feet in a hug Kelly Clarkson � I love it, Dozer got punked... And my good friend just made history! Julie Styles � I couldn�t agree more, but there will be hell to pay once Dozer wakes up... And I wouldn�t wanna be Jason Spirit or Ashe Draven after that! As Jason and Cass celebrate in the ring, the cameras switch off to a promo for the main event between Genocide and Ashe Draven... Main Event World Heavyweight Championship Ashe Draven vs Genocide The cameras open up on the ring. The iron bar cage is set up and the long ladder is placed across the top. Two chairs and two tables rest folded in opposing corners of the ring. The Extreme Aggressor match is ready and Coach and Alyssa-Marie are here to call the action. Coach: "This is it Alyssa! The Main Event of the evening!" Alyssa-Marie: "Everything is ready and I must say that cage looks menacing." "Headstrong" by Trapt starts to play and the crowd goes WILD as Genocide makes his way out. He pauses atop the ramp and snaps his back, tossing his bangs away from his face to gaze at the lethal construct he is about to step into...knowing full well his name will be made tonight inside its confines. |