Jay: "Man, what is UP with this war? Didn't we already do this shit lunchbox? Didn't we already kick WCWF's ass? Speaking of ass, this is just as bad as the time that wart grew back on your butt." Bob puffs on his cigarette and says nothing. He appears as if he is trying to tune Jay out. Jay: "When are they going to learn, you just don't fuck with the east coast!" A large cheer rises up and can be heard as Jay and Bob head out the double doors and into the parking garage. The sound of the crowd its cut off once the doors close. Jay: "And what the FUCK is up with Bobby Peru!? That guy better not come within ten feet of me. Keep his gay-ass away, I'm serious. Look Bob!" Jay swipes an empty paper cup off the littered ground of the parking garage and places it over his groin area and holds it there. Jay: "No way is he gettin close enough to touch my junk!" Jay proclaims. Yet Bob's attention is focused somewhere else. Jay realizes this and follows his friends gaze. And the camera pans over also. Stumbling through the parking garage, brown bag in hand; tank top hanging askew nearly falling off her ample breasts, high heels clacking off the concrete with each mistep...her long legs covered with nylon that is far worn out and stretched...hair in an uproar atop her head...is none other than Kensley Davenport. She spots Jay and Bob and raises her arm up. Kensley Davenport: "Woooo! He-hee-hee. " She tips forward but rights herself. Kensley is obviously plastered. Her boobs almost pop out of the tank top. Jay and Bob stare in amazement... Jay: "Dude, I think I just filled the cup..." Bob glances down at the paper cup covering Jay's groin and rolls his eyes. Then no sooner does Kensley come close to the door, than Ielahiah Creed walks out of it. She stop suddenly and upon seeing Kensley in her inebriated state, cracks a smirk. Ielahiah Creed: "Well what do we have here?" Creed strolls over to Kensley who leans up against a large garbage can. The brown bag slips form her grasp and a muted shatter of glass is heard. The bag immediately turns dark brown as it is dampened. Kensley Davenport: "Oops." She giggles again, then pouts. Creed comes up to her and stands close. Jay and Bob watch from a distance as the cameraman zooms in. Ielahiah Creed: "Awe, are you okay Kensley? You look a little, drunk." Kensley's pout turns to a frown as she swivels her head to look at Creed. Her words slur as she proud announces... Kensley Davenport: "I am not drunk!" Ielahiah Creed: "Oh, just a little tired then I assume?" Kensley's nods her head, more like bobs her head, in agreement. Ielahiah reaches over and draws the straps of Kensley's tank top back up her shoulders caressingly. Ielahiah Creed: "Poor baby. Partied to hard?" Creed's smirk doesn't leave her face as Kensley's lips spread into a small smile. Ielahiah's fingers grace Kensley's cheek. Ielahiah Creed: "Then what are you doing here?" Kensley Davenport: "I am here to wrestle! But first I think I'll take a nap." Davenport giggles again. Creed's hand glides down Kensley's neck. Ielahiah Creed: "Then let me give you a goodnight kiss..." Ielahiah pulls Kensley's head down and leans in. Jay and Bob are then shown with their mouths hanging wide open. Suddenly the slamming of the double doors catches everyone's attention. Stacy Cena: "Get away from her!" The camera focuses on Stacy then pans over to Ielahiah as she steps away from Kensley, licking her lips as she does so. Stacy shoves Creed back, leaving Kensley to balance herself on the garbage can. Stacy Cena: "You heard me, stay...the hell...away." Stacy narrows her eyes and Creed just grins. Apparently happy she got what she wanted, Ielahiah turns and heads back inside. But not before Stacy calls back. Stacy Cena: "You're dead bitch..." Ielahiah Creed: "Yeah, whatever... " Creed doesn't break her stride as she enters the arena. As the camera follows her movements, it pans past Jay and Bob who are still standing there with their mouths hanging open in shock. ...the cup falls from Jay's groin... It clatters on the ground with a hollow echo. Stacy begins to help Kensley into the arena. The show then cuts to the ring as Jeff Scogan is making his way out... ~::~ Match 1 Hayden Claxton & Ielahiah Creed Vs Stacy Cena & Jeff Scogan Match Type Regulation Tag Team Match Highlight The highlight of this match occurred when both Jeff Scogan and Hayden were in the ring after being tagged in by their female counterparts. The fight moved to the outside of the ring, where an ambitious Hayden whipped Jeff into the steel steps hard enough to force them apart. The impact was sickening. Yet as Hayden set up for a suplex, Jeff blocked and reversed it...smashing Hayden's back inadvertently onto the steel step. The roar of pain from Hayden was louder than the crowd's cheer. Jeff rolled back in to avoid the count out, and did the right thing by rolling back out to help Hayden onto the apron...where he tagged in Creed. EMTs came to check on Hayden soon after. Match Ending Creed and Jeff engaged in a fast paced shooter match. Quick moves and throws were traded to keep the other off balance. Finally, Jeff managed to tag Stacy back in. Creed was now alone in this fight as Hayden had been carried off by stretcher after the accidental move earlier. Creed's endurance was wearing thin while Stacy was fresh. The ladies grappled back and forth but exhaustion won Creed over. Stacy defeated her with an F.U. and the pin. Match Winner Jeff Scogan & Stacy Cena ~::~ The show cuts to a shot of the backstage hallway as the cameraman walks down it. He passes busy ring crew and superstars alike as they go about their business. Then with a turn of the corner. The shot pans and focuses on the sight of Kacie Spirit, better known to the world as Kacie Church. The crowd cheers then boos as Genocide is shown sitting next to her. They sit together on a wooden crate, Kacie's legs dangle off the edge as her eyes remain cast on the floor. The cameraman gets closer and it appears he is butting in on the middle of a conversation. "...so yeah, I know how you feel. Sort of." "Justin hasn't returned my calls, or anything. I have literally not heard from him since last Monday. Its not like him and I'm starting to worry." Genocide nods. "He has no right to be an ass about this. You did nothing wrong. You were looking out for his well being. Any guy should be lucky to have a girl that cares that much for them." Kacie looks up at Genocide. Her eyes remain pleading. "You really mean that?" "Yes, I do. And I meant what I said. I'm here if you need me." Kacie nods her head and then places it on Genocide's shoulder. Elliot puts an arm around her shoulders as the camera focuses on Kacie's upset face. The crowd buzzes in the background as the show fades to a commercial break. ~::~ Match 2 Glycerine vs Bobby Peru Match Type Regulation Match Highlight Bobby Peru made his flamboyant return to the ring and in pure Peru fashion, discombobulated poor Glycerine with a bevy of wrestling moves. The pit fighter's skills dinged Peru up pretty badly, however the supreme knowledge that is Bobby Peru's wrestling skill, kept the match on the mat more often. The most interesting moment in the match came when Peru low blowed Glycerine behind the refs back. Yes ladies and gentlemen...he went there... Match Ending The match raged on, with a pissed off Glycerine pummeling Peru toward the corner. Like professional boxer, she laid into Bobby enough to double him over and finish off with a DDT. The pin netted a two count. Peru quickly pulled Glycerine into a small package, only to get another 2. Glycerine smacked him across the face with an open-fisted punch, since closed are illegal. Peru attempt another quick roll up, but only got another kick out. And quickly another smack in the face. This pattern continued for a few more moves and it became apparent the Glycerine was attempting to piss Peru off...it worked...for after about the fifth kick out and smack in the face...Bobby hauled off and DECKED Glycerine in her jaw. The ref immediately called the bell to site the DQ. Peru remained shocked as Glycerine sat up and grinned at him while running the back of her hand over her sore jaw, there'd no doubt be a bruise come morning... Match Winner Glycerine ~::~ The camera follows Glycerine back stage as she is greeted by Sariel and Michael Stone. The crowd boos heavily. Sariel has the Women's title over her shoulder and Stone hands Glycerine an ice pack. Glycerine: "Thanks." Michael Stone: "Don't mention it. That was ingenuity if I ever saw it. See Glycerine, you deserve everything I have bestowed on you." Glycerine: "I guess so." Sariel: "Awe come on Gee-G, its time you live the high life. Like me!" Glycerine cringes internally at being called "Gee-G". If Sariel wasn't Michael's girlfriend, she probably would have knocked a few teeth out of the Women's champion's mouth right then. Michael Stone: "So go ice that jaw up and relax. You job for the evening is done." Glycerine nods but stops after merely one step away from them. Her foot plants and she lowers her ice pack slowly with a glare. John Cena: "I think you're lost Stone. The west coast is THAT way." Sariel and Michael both turn to look at John as he points in the direction of west. Stone smiles back at John pleasantly. Michael Stone: "And if you are wondering, the fertility clinic, is that way." Sariel giggles as Stone points in the opposite direction. John mocks laughter, slapping his knee for effect... John Cena: "Oh you're funny homie..." ...before he snaps into seriousness and steps up into Michael's face. John Cena: "...really funny." Stone frown and lets a sigh escape him as he places his hands on John's chest and pushes him back a step, but not exactly a shove. Still the crowd goes wild. Michael Stone: "You don't need to prove how manly you are to me John. The fact that you are married to Stacy proves that enough. Now what is it you want?" John Cena: "What I want is for you to go back to jail." Glycerine: "You got a big mouth on you." John Cena: "That's not the only thing that's big on me hunny." Had Michael not raised a hand, Glycerine surely would have John on the ground by now, busting up his face before that all important World title match later tonight. She yielded reluctantly. Michael Stone: "That's right John, your ego has gotten much too inflated since we last seen each other. I'm going to enjoy watching Bolt demolish you and deflate it a bit." John Cena: "And where are you going to be when I get my hand raised in the air and the World title handed to me?" Michael Stone: "Where I belong. In my skybox, sipping champagne." With that, Michael walks off. Sariel loops her arm around his and follows. Glycerine waits until Johns attention is fully focused on Michael...before CRACKING him over the head with the ice pack! Cena goes down and Glycerine immediately starts kicking him in the ribs, stomping a mud hole into the world title contender. John groans as Glycerine steps back to admire her handy work. Then she spits down on him. Glycerine: "Punta!" She reapplies the ice pack and walks away as the camera focuses on John curled into a ball on the floor, groaning in pain and clutching his ribs. The show then cuts back to the ring. ~::~ Match 3 Genocide vs Aidan Fergus Match Type Extreme Championship/Barbwire Match Match Highlight The barbwire match is one of the bloodiest match types in existence. And with the likes of Aidan Fergus and Genocide...this Extreme championship match as no exception. Both men utilized the barbwire-wrapped ropes from the ring of the third bell. Both men cut to pieces in minutes from Irish Whips, dropkicks, and hip tosses straight into the lethal mesh. One such instance upper the brutality a notch when Aidan whipped Genocide to the ropes so hard, that Genocide's body and clothing got caught and twisted into the spools of barbwire, trapping him against the ropes. Adian used this to his advantage as he selected a steel chair and charged headlong at Genocide. Throwing the chair straight out at Genocide, Aidan leapt into the air and as the chair impacted into Genocide's torso, so didn't Aidan's boots as he dropkicked the thrown chair harder into Genocide's face and chest. Match Ending Aidan literally ripped Genocide away from the ropes, tearing off his favorite metal-head shirt in the process. Both men had lost a lot of blood and the red ran all over the mat. Genocide's body looked as if it lost a fight with a weed-whacker. Aidan set himself up on the top turnbuckle and waited patiently for Genocide to get to his feet. Fergus was obviously waiting to execute his finisher 'Flames Rising'. He jumped at Genocide but this proved to be a fatal mistake as he underestimated Genocide's deliriousness. Elliot ended up grabbing Aidan mid-fall, and fell with him in a controlled slam resembling a tiger bomb. From there, Genocide wasted no time in pulling up the steel chair previously used on him, and executing the Three Floor Drop. Rolling Aidan onto his back, Genocide covered, and cemented his legacy... Match Winner Genocide ~::~ The show returns from a short commercial break and soon the sounds of things smashing and breaking are heard. Aidan Fergus: "Shit! Fuck!" Aidan tipped over a small table filled with catered food and drink. He stands amidst the mess still bleeding from his wounds gained in the fight not minutes ago. Aidan Fergus: "I can't believe it!" He kicks and a pile of food goes flying...nearly hitting WCWF President Jake Carter as he approaches. Carter side steps the flying food and watches as it splatters on the floor, then sets his sympathetic eyes on Aidan. Jake Carter: "We did as you asked Aidan. We did not interfere in your match. You fought and proved yourself on your own grounds." Aidan Fergus: "I proved nothing! Only that I can take a beating and lose a championship in my first title defense!" He punches his fist and shakes his head angrily. Jake Carter: "And you still lasted twice as long as any other man inside that ring with Genocide. And in a match that you yourself admitted was not your style. I see potential in you Aidan, potential that can be realized if you come to WCWF." Aidan Fergus: "If you see my potential then so doesn't Seth Granger. It won't belong before Aidan Fergus gets his shot again." Jake Carter: "Can you be certain of that Aidan? Are you sure Granger sees what I see? Because I am standing here right now and looking you in the eye. So you'll believe me when I say WCWF has a place for you. With friends that will watch your back if something goes wrong. I am also guaranteeing you a second chance if you sign with us." Aidan Fergus: "A second chance at what?" Jake Carter: "At any championship you want, even the World Heavyweight title. WCWF does not discount a superstar simply because they are not currently the most popular t-shirt seller, or have the catchiest of phases for the public to latch onto. Give it some more thought Aidan. My door is always open." And with that, Jake heads over the mess of food on the floor and past Aidan. The crowd buzzes as Aidan stands there, breathing hard, seeming to contemplate Carter's words, as the show cuts back to the ring. ~::~ Match 4 Christian & AJ Styles vs Aspen & Cody Rhodes Match Type Undisputed Tag Team Championship Match Highlight Despite AJs injuries, the tag team champions gave the two rookies a run for their money throughout the match. Christian did most of the heavy work however and his battle with Cody Rhodes came to a head halfway through the match when Rhodes kicked out of a pin attempt following an Unprettier. Christian couldn't believe it and soon set his sights on doing as much damage to Cody as possible. Christian Irish whipped Rhodes to the ropes and stood at the opposite end of the ring. As Cody rebounded, Christian executed a back body drop that sent Rhodes right over the top rope! His back SMACKED off the ground below and if it wasn't for the floor mats...Cody could have been wheeled away on a stretcher like Hayden earlier in the evening. Match Ending The young rookie's resilience paid off as Cody managed to tag Aspen back in shortly after taking the heinous bump on the outside. Aspen was fresh and laid into Christian with her martial arts technique. Out on his feet, Christian was primed and ready for Aspen's 'Avalanche'. She executed her finisher and attempted the cover. But Christian kicked out after two! Knowing he was spent, Christian quickly clotheslined Aspen to the mat and rushed over to tag AJ. Styles jumped in and charged at Aspen. Unfortunately AJ became the next victim of the White Out...as Aspen countered the blind charge with her fancy kick. AJ went down and the cover was made. Match Winner Aspen & Cody Rhodes Main Event Bolt Vs John Cena Legendary EWF World Championship The cameras open up on the ECWF arena as �My Time Is Now� Begins to BLAST over the P.A system, immediately the fans in attendance go WILD as the ECWF hero John Cena makes his way out to the top of the ramp. Dressed in a pair of baggy blue jean shorts, his Reebok pumps and a white �Boston Red Sox� Jersey. After coming to a stop he walks to one side of the ramp and pumps the fans up before running to the other to do the same exact thing Kelly Clarkson � Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome BACK To Madness! Sonny Siaki � And what a main event we have lined up for you tonight as John Cena will challenge bolt for the EWF Heavyweight Championship! Cena then makes his way down the ramp giving out high fives to the fans on his way to the ring, once there he rolls into under the ropes and then jumps up before walking to the turnbuckle to pose once again as they all continue to go wild. Kelly Clarkson � Well we can only hope that tonight, we�ll finally get a great one on one fight between two of the best in the game Sonny Siaki � If these guys have it their way, this will be a one on one� with No outside interference John steps off the turnbuckle and looks towards the ramp as the lights in the arena fade to black� There�s a moment of buzz before the silence is broken up with the sounds of �Always� By Saliva begins to take over the P.A system. The fans continue to cheer loudly as the spotlight suddenly illuminates the figure of Bolt who stands in a squat on the top of the ramp with the EWF Title fastened around his waist. A smirk suddenly crosses his expression and he springs up to his feet with a BLAST of fireworks behind him Sonny Siaki � And here comes the EWF World champion� Let me tell you, Bolt is as tough as they come� John Cena�s got a long night ahead of him. Kelly Clarkson � Both these men have a daunting task ahead of them� John Cena�s the same, he simply will not surrender for anything! Bolt makes his way down the ramp and to the ring before jumping up onto the apron then stepping over the top ropes and into the ring. The lights return to normal as John claps and nods his head for his opponent, and as the theme song fades away both men exchange a handshake Sonny Siaki � Now that�s respect� Something we don�t see very much this day in age -ding-ding-ding- Kelly Clarkson � And there�s the bell, here we go! Bolt and Cena circle around one another before moving into the grapple, and with a quick move Bolt locks John up with a side head lock. However Cena moves with a quick and hard shove sending Bolt running to the ropes, the champ bounces off and charges back at John who drops and trips him up with a drop toe hold. Kelly Clarkson � And a fantastic Drop Toe Hold by John Cena! Sonny Siaki � Very true, but Bolt wastes little time in getting up here Both men are quick to their feet, however Bolt is met with a few right hooks by Cena that back him off towards the turnbuckle. But as Cena steps onto the middle pad, Bolt brings his arms up and literally shoves the challenger back causing him to hit the mat and roll to his stomach. This gets an ovation from the fans as the champ steps forward and grabs John before jerking him up to his feet Sonny Siaki � A Great counter move by Bolt! Kelly Clarkson � And now he�s got Cena up! After dragging John up to his feet, Bolt hooks the challenger and immediately pulls him up and into a suplex sending the ECWF hero onto his back once again from what feels like a mile up. John strikes the mat and roars while arching his back up in pain, and after getting back up to his feet. Bolt turns and puts a stomp down on Cena Sonny Siaki � Bolt has begun to take this one over, Cena�s having a hard time finding an answer After pulling John back up to his feet, Bolt takes his arm and sends him whipping to the ropes. Cena charges in and bounces off before running back into Bolt who takes just one step with an extension of his massive arm and clotheslines John right off his feet to the ring mat. This gets a buzz from the crowd as Bolt nods his head with a smirk across his face Kelly Clarkson � And Bolt sends John to the mat with a nasty clothesline� This guy is powerful, talk about a monster Sonny Siaki � He is, and he�s hard as hell to keep down� John Cena needs to get back in this before it�s too far out of hand John rolls over to his side and rubs his head in a daze before Bolt �helps� him back up, James turns a knee into John�s torso doubling the challenger over. However before Bolt can pull John into anything, Cena fires back with a few shots to his abdomen taking the big man a few steps back. Suddenly the Chain Gang solder begins to get his second wind and stands up with a high right hook that staggers Bolt back just far enough for John to charge in and clothesline the big man over the ropes and to the outside of the ring. Kelly Clarkson � BIG Move by Cena to send bolt right out of the ring! John steps away from the ropes and rubs his head again trying to get himself a breather while Bolt pulls himself up on the outside, and as the EWF Champion reaches up and grabs the tope rope so he can get onto the apron, John rushes in and drops into a baseball slide catching Bolt right in the exposed ribs and sending him staggering back and into the barricade Sonny Siaki � and a GREAT Move by the challenger to send the champ into the barricade! Kelly Clarkson � John Cena knows that he can�t win the title on a count out, but this will gain him a little extra time to catch his breath and get his bearings! John sits up and catches his breath as the referee begins his ring out count on Bolt 1�..2�..3� Bolt rolls over to his side and grabs the top of the barricade 4��5�. He pulls himself up and with a grimace looks towards the ring as Cena stands up and backs off to let the champion back in 6�.7� James runs and dives into the ring, however before he can even get up. Cena begins to stomp down on him! Kelly Clarkson � Cena�s back on the attack! After a few stomps, John reaches down and grabs Bolt to pull him up. However Bolt bats his arms away and immediately shoves him back before stepping up and planting a big boot right on John�s chin taking the challenger right off his feet and to the mat. The fans buzz as Bolt shakes his head and scoops Cena up before locking him into what looks like a fisherman suplex. He pulls Cena up and drops back into a DDT like move Sonny Siaki � The DEVISTAING Lightning Bolt! Kelly Clarkson � And the pin! The referee slides in and brings his hand up before slamming it down on the mat, the whole crowd counts the pin ONE! TWO!!! THREE!! But it�s premature and the whole arena shakes with excitement as the referee holds up two figures to signal that John got the shoulder up before his hand hit the mat for the third time! Sonny Siaki � And it�s just a two count! Kelly Clarkson � The referee is indicating to Bolt that Cena got this shoulder up before his hand went down the third time, and Bolt can�t believe it! James sits up on his knees and shakes his head, not because he thinks it was a slow count; but because he�s amazed with John�s adversity. So with a sigh he stands up to his feet and drags John up with him before hooking his arm and his head again for another Fisherman suplex, and after pulling John Cena up Bolt falls back with yet ANOTHER Lightning bolt! Kelly Clarkson � a SECOND Lightning Bolt! Sonny Siaki � Lightning strikes twice! Bolt immediately covers John up and hooks the leg as the referee dives back to the mat for the pin, everyone in attendance stands up to their feet and buzz with excitement as the referee bring his hand up then comes down slapping the mat. ONE!!!! TWO!!!! THR--!! Kelly Clarkson � He kicked out again! Once again the fans go MENTAL after another close pin fall, Bolt sits up on his knees and rubs his head in total surprise himself� There�s no way Cena just kicked out of two Lightning Bolts Sonny Siaki � NOBODY Kicks out of TWO Lightning Bolts! Bolt stands up to his feet and drags Cena with him, now with the arena in a frenzy he takes John�s Arm and whips him to the ropes. Cena bounces off and runs back but quickly ducks under a hellish big boot then slams on the brakes. Bolt plants his foot and spins around only to get scooped up across John�s shoulders Cena waists no time in elevating Bolts� legs as he turns and DRIVES the big man into the mat with a BIG F-U! Kelly Clarkson � AND THE F-U! Sonny Siaki- Here�s the pin! After driving the champion to the mat with a HUGE F-U Cena covers him up and puts all his weight onto Bolt�s chest, the ref dives back to the mat and brings the hand up for the one� two� thre-- Sonny Siaki � Bolt Kicks out this time! John sits up off Bolt and brings both hands to his face with anguish, he thought he had it won and it slipped right out of his grasp at the last second as bolt kicked out. The whole building shakes with excitement as John pulls himself up alongside Bolt, both men are visibly beaten up and the effects of the finisher has taken a toll on both of them. Kelly Clarkson � What a match, what an event! Cena turns and punches Bolt upside the head sending him staggering back into the turnbuckle, John then walks in and pulls Bolt up before sitting him on the top pad. He then climbs up to the top with him and hooks the Champion�s head� But it�s all for not as Bolt retaliates with a few punches to the abs breaking Cena�s hold on him Sonny Siaki � This is NOT a good place to be, BOTH men are at the top of the turnbuckle! Bolt hits John again this time doubling him over, James then grabs John and sets his head in between his legs. Bending over he wraps his arms around the challengers waist and pulls Cena up for the powerbomb before jumping off the turnbuckle; James hits the mat on his knees and uses momentum to spike John Cena to the mat HARD with a Super-Powerbomb! Kelly Clarkson � OH MAN! Sonny Siaki � And the pin! Bolt hooks John�s leg as the ref slides in and counts the one�two�three! Kelly Clarkson � It�s OVER and what a hard fought battle! �Always� By Saliva begins to play over the P.A system as the fans continue to go WILD, Bolt rolls out of the ring and with a dazed look on his face walks over to get his title from the time keeper. He�s met outside the ring by the referee who raises his arm into the air in victory� The cameras then pan in on the sprawled out image of John Cena�. Sonny Siaki - It is rare to see a match of this caliber nowadays Kelly Clarkson- Really Sonny, my hat goes off to both these guys. Bolt stumbles up the ramp, onto the stage. He is still in a daze after the insane title defense. His theme fades out as he reaches the curtain, then out steps none other than, Justin Spirit... CLANG! The echoing impact of steel chair connecting with thick skull flutters across the stunned arena. Bolt crumbles to the floor as Justin simple steps over him and makes his way to the ring, steel chair still in hand. Sonny Siaki - What the heck?! Kelly Clarkson- He has no reason to be here! Sonny Siaki - Justin certainly is not welcome and the fans are letting him know it. The crowd boos, but the Iceman doesn't care. He gets into the ring, asks for a mic, and upon receiving one addresses the arena. "You know its a damn shame when ECWF has been reduced to two class-less superstars for a World title match. These two men are so lacking in finesse and excitement, I don't understand how you people can cheer for them." John Cena is still out of it and laying sprawled out inside the ring. Justin looks over to him and shakes his head. "Pathetic. But that is not why I'm out here. You see, there was supposed to be a United States title defense tonight. And I say, its about freaking time Darkside defends that belt. Seeing ash how he hasn't had to in over a month. However, due to Shane Douglas catching an untimely flu virus, he couldn't compete. So what does ECWF do? They cancel the match!" Kelly Clarkson- I see nothing wrong with that. "That just goes to show how class-less ECWF has become. Well I won't stand for it. I am out here asking...no...DEMANDING! That Darkside drag his sorry ass to this ring and fights ME, with the United States title on the line!" Sonny Siaki - It's your funeral Justin. Spirit lowers his mic and waits a few moments. Getting impatient, he speaks again. "I don't have all night! Either get out here or I'm coming back there to..." "CUT MY LIFE INTO PIECES, THIS IS MY LAST RESORT!" The crowd goes WILD as Darkside steps out onto the stage, US title over his shoulder. He looks stoically at Justin, cold in his eyes. The Iceman returns the cold gaze right back to him. Darkside spits the toothpick he had been chewing on out of the corner of his mouth. Walking past Bolt, he heads down the ramp. Kelly Clarkson- Our champions NEVER back down from a challenge! By this time, John Cena is outside the ring, shaking off the effects of his match as he sits on the ground. Darkside steps over the top rope and into the ring. Justin immediately charges at him and knocks the big man back into the ropes, the US title slips off his shoulder; before Irish whipping him across the ring... Ding-ding-ding Darkside rebounds as Justin stands poised for a move...BOOM! Sonny Siaki - Big boot to the face! Spirit is down! Justin rolls away as Darkside tries to stomp on him. Springing to his feet, Justin throws his shoulder into Darkside's mid section and locks his arms around the big man's back. He then forces Darkside's back into the corner turnbuckle as if he was a football tackling pad. Kelly Clarkson- Spirit is throwing his shoulder into the champ, trying to drive the wind out of him. Again and again Justin throws his body into Darkside. Finally, Darkside raises both hands and brings them down upon Justin's spine in a hard double axel handle. Spirit drops to one knee and Darkside does it again. Sonny Siaki - Going to take more than that to wear out Darkside. Justin is whipped across the ring and to the ropes, but instead of rebounding, he hooks his arms to stop himself. The crowd boos. At this time John Cena comes to his senses and stands. Seeing Justin in the ring and Darkside approaching, he decides to join the fight, not fully realizing what is going on. The moment he jump onto the apron, the ref blocks him. Kelly Clarkson- Cena's trying to get into the ring! Sonny Siaki - I don't think he realizes this is a sanctioned match! John argues with the ref and this catches Darkside's attention. Justin sees this and looks down at the US title belt lying at his feet. He picks it up and stalkes toward Darkside. Kelly Clarkson- Get down John! Sonny Siaki - Watch out Darren! The warnings are too little to late. As Darkside's attention goes back to the match, Justin lunges forward and SMASHES Darkside in the face with the gold plate of the belt! He tosses it aside quickly as Darkside hits the mat, clutching his face. John is already on the floor and watches in shock as Justin covers. The ref dives to the mat and counts... 1! 2! 3! The crowd boo as "Downfall" by Trust Company starts to play. Justin slides out of the ring, snatching the United States title as he goes. John jumps into the ring and charges over, but Spirit is already too far away on the outside. Cena glares at him as Justin holds the U.S. title up in the air. Kelly Clarkson- I don't believe this. Sonny Siaki - Believe it Kelly, WCWF superstars are nothing but snakes in the grass. The booing turns quickly into a roar as a recovered Bolt comes rushing down the ramp. Justin immediately turns tail and hops the barricade, making his way through the crowd to the backstage. The camera focuses on Bolt's pissed off expression as the show fades to end credits... |