EWCL
Saliva's 'Superstar' blares into life as scenes of EWCL bedlam flash across the scene, bathed in blood red, black and gold.
Extreme
�Cages� Tables� Ladders� Barbed Wire� Chairs� Cells� Gore�
Wrestling
�Darkest Hour� Elegance in Torment� Sign Off� Tower of Babylon� Gargantuan Driver� Gavel� Lapidator� Danger Driver� Crucifixion�
Championship
...Universal Title� EWCL Title� PrimeTime Title� Extreme Title� Tag Titles�
League
�Sean Corvik� Joe Johnson� Alexander Glory� Chris Christ� Punisher� Drake Laps� Marcus Babylon� Ex-Terminator�...Nick Dangerous� Marco� Eleven�
Insurgence �Fireworks explode about the arena, lighting up the enormous stage set to present wrestling's premier event this week�
�EWCL Insurgence is on the air�
(The Cazzotron fades out and we go to the commentators Dean Thornton and Neil Down).
Neil Down: Evening folks to another episode of Insurgence.
Dean Thornton: The third to be specific.
Neil and Dean together: And what a night it is gonna be!
ND: Its the first time the EWCL has come to Oklahoma and what a respons the crowd is giving us tonight. Just hear them go!
DT: They got every right to be enthusiastic Down. Even though Universal Champion Sean Corvik and Prime Time Champion Marcus Babylon aren't competing tonight coz of injuries, we do have a great show. Just look at the main event match, what a tagmatch we got there. Its "The Hardcore Event" Joe Johnson and "The Highflying Miracle" Drake Laps versus ..
ND: "THE MESSIAH" Chris Christ and "The Game" Alexander Glory.
DT: Everybody got a nickname.
ND: Nickname? ...NICKNAME? ....CHRIS CHRIST DOESN"T HAVE A NICKNAME, HE IS THE MESSIAH!!
DT: Yeah sure Down, whatever you say.
ND: Uhuh!
DT: Other matches you are gonna see tonight are The Legion versus Natural Born Ratings, Ex-Terminator versus Hawk in the Extreme Title Tournament, Aaron Gold versus Eleven and a threeway match between Jonathan Cable, Chris Outcast and Jay Masters.
(At that moment "Damned If I Do" by Life of Agony suddenly rocks the arena and President Eric "Cazzo" van Zandt comes out with papers in his hand to a barrage of verbal assaults that would make a sailor blush. He of course doesn't care, a smirk seemingly permanently plastered upon his face. With him, of course, his point conveyor, a microphone. Behind him are other members of the Executive, Marcus Babylon, favoring his injured arm, and EWCL Champion Chris Christ, Finally he climbs the steps and walks through the ropes, laughing a bit at the hatred being flung at him).
Van Zandt: I came out here last week to make it known. Exile's ass better be here tonight unless he plans on getting sued. Anyway, these papers here are my insurance claim so Corvik will think twice about trying to attack me. In fact, Corvik better not even be here tonight. He should have learned his lesson from last week when the Executive beat his ass.
DT: Two on one, how fair.
ND: He deserved it.
DT: Corvik saved you from the Punisher!
ND: Oh...right.
Van Zandt: Now, if I may please call out one, Chris Lem....
(The lights shut off and "Died" by Alice in Chains hits the speakers. The drum beat kicks in and the lights come back on with the men in the ring holding their stance. Cazzo watches as the Universal and SEI Unification Champion stalks the ring. A face that was once emotionless now is a distorted mess of anger and fury. A prominent bandage is stretched across his forehead and he walks with a slight limp, thanks to the events of yesterweek).
Van Zandt: Hey hey HEY!! I didn't call you out, moron! This is between myself and Exile!
(Sean ignores him, his eyes remaining on Christ and Babylon. He walks to the ring announcer for a microphone and climbs in the ring, taking special precaution to distance himself from the two men he is in no shape to deal with).
Corvik: What did I say last week? What point did I try to give you? You have no business calling out this man. He's sick. He's not right in the damn head. You thought I was insane?! By doing this you're making a mortal enemy you cannot defeat. You're bringing more power against you!
Van Zandt: Business is business! He may become my enemy, but you know how this goes. Exile equals ratings, and ratings put more money in my pocket! So quit your foolish bitching and stop standing up for your boyfriend. It will cost you.
Corvik: You know what, Eric? Fuck you. Fuck what you stand for. You and O'Connor are morons and I should deck you where you stand.
Van Zandt: But you won't because you know it will be a repeat of last week. Now that that's out of the way...Exile bring your ass out here!!
Corvik: I warned you.
(No lights, no pyrotechnics, and no music. Chris Lemke appears on the ramp to an undeniable chorus of cheers. He has a confused look on his face as he slowly walks down the aisle, hesitantly shaking hands with a few of the fans. He climbs in the ring and shakes hands with Sean before being handed his mic).
Lemke: I know you're up to no good, Cazzo. The truth is I hate you with every cell in my body. I cannot stand you.
Van Zandt: Fine, but...
Lemke: I'm not done. Furthermore, these little circus monkeys you've been parading around are brainwashed and are only doing it for a fat paycheck; they show no loyal morals to you.
Van Zandt: But you're back, so it doesn't really matter, now does it?
(Exile sighs, looking out to the crowd).
DT: What could this man be thinking?
Lemke: Yeah, it looks like I am. I tried to get out but I'm being dragged back, kicking and screaming. I wanted to leave on a high note, only a power hungry monarch refuses to see me go. I never knew I meant so much to you.
(Lemke steps further, threatening Cazzo. But Van Zandt keeps his ground, staring at the returning superstar).
Lemke: Oh yeah, Cazzo. I'm coming back. BUT I'M BRINGING HELL WITH ME!
(Chris takes the microphone and smacks Cazzo across the head with it, knocking him down. Chris Christ runs toward Lemke but Corvik stops him with a spin wheel kick, momentarily knocking him down. Babylon races toward Corvik and throws a punch. Corvik reverses into the Darkest Hour).
DT: Babylon's tapping!
ND: Oh shut up. This isn't a match, this is a circus.
(Corvik releases it and a split second later sends Babylon reeling with a drop toe hold, right into the arms of Lemke with an Outcast! Christ meanwhile grabs a chair outside and slides back in the ring. He swings the chair against Lemke's head. WHACK! Lemke goes down in a heap. He then grabs Sean Corvik and drops him with a Sign Off)!
DT: Wait a minute, who's this running down the aisle?!
ND: It's Joe Johnson! What does he want?!
(Johnson reaches the ring and taps the unaware Christ on the back, spinning him around and dropping him with a Payback to Society! Johnson quickly exits the ring, with Corvik in pursuit. Chris, however, stays in the ring, which Cazzo doesn't know. Cazzo kicks and throws a short tantrum before Johnson enters the ring in front of him and backs him up). ND: He's backing Cazzo up to Lemke! Watch out behind you Cazzo!!
(Cazzo runs back first into Lemke, and his eyes go wide. He reluctantly turns around to meet an Outcast! Lemke spits on him and steps out of the ring to join Corvik. Johnson smirks and jumps out, and the three walk to the back).
ND: Oh no, what could this mean? DT: Nothing good for Camp Cazzo, that's for damn sure.
(While the three walk up to the top of the ramp and disappear behind the curtains, we see the members of The Executive slowly getting back up to their feet. Babylon is holding his injured arm, while Christ is double checking his knee. Eric "Cazzo" Van Zandt uses the ropes to get back on his feet again. While he does that he already calls for a new microphone. Jay Blue hands it over to him and after Van Zandt got to his feet he speaks).
Van Zandt: You want it, then you can have it!!! Hereby I announce the Main Event match for next weeks PPV RESURRECTION!!! IT'S GONNA BE A HANDICAP MATCH: MARCUS BABYLON, CHRIS CHRIST AND ........ALEXANDER GLORY........versus EXILE AND JOE JOHNSON. AND IN ADDITION I WILL BE THE SPECIAL REFEREE IN THAT MATCH!!!
(Cazzo then drops the mic and The Executive climbs out of the ring and leaves while the crowd boos loudly).
(Commercials).
DT: How can Cazzo announce a match like that?
ND: Its pretty simple actually.
DT: I heard that Rick O'Connor is suppose to be in the building, so I hope he's gonna do something about that match. Because this is not right, not right at all. Not fair!!
ND: Hey, who made you SAINT? Like you always did everything according the rules!!
(slap-ouch)
ND: Like for instance that!! I could sue you for assaulting me!!
(slap-ouch)
ND: Or I could just let it be....
DT: My thoughts exactly.
ND:....Uh now to start off we have three newcomers again. Last week we already saw Jonathan Cable as he attacked Hawk. But the other two wrestlers are rookies to the EWCL. It are Chris Outcast and Jay Masters. You know any of them Thornton?
DT: No, not really. So just get this thing started.
(The arena dims to black, and the first riffs of A Welcomed Burden by Disturbed begin to blast over the speakers. Blue and red spotlights flash and spin around the arena, flooding the audience with swirls of color. A blue streaming rocket blasts off from the metal stage and explodes in a cascade of blue sparks, showering the fans, and then a red one follows. Two more of each color blast fromt he stage one after the other, and then a massive explosion on the center of the stage flares bright blue fire. When the flames die down, there at the entrance stands Johnathan Cable. The speakers blare loud heavy metal thumping as several more blue firebombs explode to either side of Cable, and then begin to fire rapidly in a circle around him, until finally they trail down the center of the ramp leading Cable down to the ring. Johnathan Cable slides under the bottom rope and moves to the center of the ring, and snaps his arms quickly over his head as he screams to the crowd, and a set of blue rockets scream out of each of the corner posts, and explode over the fans in another shower of blue sparks.The spotlights twist into ablivion,and the sparks die down,and the lights come back up, fans cheering wildly in anticipation of the upcoming match).
(Then "Come down" by Bush starts to play over the PA system and from Atlanta Georgia it is Chris Outcast who makes his way to the ring. The 26 year old wrestler runs to the ring and slides in).
(Finally "Smells like teen spirit" blares over the speakers and Jay Masters comes out. The highflyer from Miami immediately runs to ringside. He reaches the ring and slides in).
Ding ding ding
ND: It's on!
DT: Masters comes in and he levels Outcast with running clothesline. Masters wants to pick up Outcast, but Cable mixes himself in the battle and he grabs Masters from behind and ....INVERTED INDIAN DEATHLOCK!!..Wow, nice first move in this match for Cable!! Cable follows that up with lifting Masters up from the mat and executing a kneebreaker. He then focusses on Outcats and he picks him up and also executes a kneebreaker on him!!
ND: Cable picks Outcast up by the head and he wants to irish whip him into the corner, but Outcast reverses the whip and he sends Cable into the corner himself!!! And Cable flies in backfirst. ....Outcast goes over to the corner and he starts to hand out several chops to the chest!! He then sends him into the opposite corner and Cable flies in backfirst. Outcast follows in hot pursuit and he splashes on top off his opponent!!
DT: Outcast then lifts Cable up and bodyslams him to the mat. Outcast starts to climb the turnbuckle and makes his way all the way to the top. But oooooh just when he wants to jump off, it is Jay Masters who comes in and he dropkicks Outcasts off the toprope!!! AND OUTCAST FLIES ALL THE WAY TO THE OUTSIDE!!! Good God!! Masters looks to the outside and smiles. He then looks at Cable and grabs him by the head.
ND: He sends Cable into the ropes and when he comes off he wants to clothesline him, but Cable ducks it goes into the opposite ropes, and comes off and takes Masters to the mat with a double axe handle. Cable picks Masters up and he wants to give him his Deadly by Design finisher!! But just when he wants to do this, Chris Outcast slides back into the ring and he elbows Cable to the back of the head.
DT: Cable falls facefirst to the mat and Outcast grabs his legs and hooks in a Boston Crab!!! Cable is yelling it out from the pain right now as Outcast is giving it all he's got!!! But watch it!! Jay Masters got back up again!! Masters charges in on Outcast, but oooooooh Outcast sees him coming and he lets go off the Boston Crab, kicks Masters in the stomache and ....THE DIRTY SOUTH!!!
ND: Diamond Cutter finisher by Outcast!!! He goes for the cover and. 1.................................................2...........................................3.......He wins!! Chris Outcast wins on his debut here in the EWCL!!
(Outcast raises his hands in the air and the fans cheer him on).
(Commercials).
(We come back from the commercials and we go to Prez Cazzo's office. He is sitting in his chair and he checks his forehead from that Outcast he suffered by Exile. There's a knock on the door and Cazzo asks who it is. A female voice says: "It's Justine". And Cazzo respons with calling her in. The door opens and Justine, Marcus Babylon's valet, comes walking in. She looks astonishing as always. Cazzo welcomes her and tells her to take a seat. Justine sits down and looks at Cazzo).
Van Zandt: So how is my favorite nephew doing?
Justine: Marcus is doing allright. He only has some heavy bruising of his bicep. And what happend earlier tonight didn't really help him. But he left the arena right now and he'll be fine to compete at Resurrection.
Van Zandt: Good!! Coz I need him in perfect shape for Resurrection!!
Justine: So is that all?
Van Zandt: Yes, thats all Justine.
(Justine gets up from her seat and walks towards the door. But just when she wants to open the door Cazzo asks in a sleezy voice:)
Van Zandt: What, no kiss?
(Justine only freezes, and she then slowly turns around. Her eyes blazing. She stalks up to Cazzo and raises a hand, looking like she's about to slap him, but then she says:)
Justine: Anything... Lover.
(And she kisses him passionately).
(Scene fades out).
ND: That dirty bastard!
DT: Who?
ND: Cazzo. Getting it on with Justine. Man, how I wish I could visit her Silicon Valley.
DT: Down, please keep your thoughts to yourself.
ND: I try.
DT: Now, next match is between...
ND: Eleven and the "24 inch" Aaron Gold
DT: "24 Carat"!
ND: ...
DT: Last week Aaron Gold like almost nded Pheonix his career with that Golddigger Piledriver. Now he faces Eleven, a man in pain. A man who just lost his girlfriend, a man in grieve. But he still comes out to wrestle, you got to respect that.
(Limp Bizkits My Way starts to play and "24 Carat" Aaron Gold and his girlfriend Silva come walking out. Gold raises his hands in the air, but the crowd starts to boo him. Gold and Silva walk to the ring and once they reached it, Gold slides in while Silva stays on the outside).
(Then Enter Sandman starts to play Eleven comes running out. The one-half of E&E is not wasting anytime and he rushes down the aisle and slides in).
Ding ding ding
DT: Eleven slides under the bottomrope and bang double axe handle on Gold. Then he lifts him up and atomic drops him. Eleven follows that up with clothesline to the back of the head. Gold makes his way out of the ring to have some time to recover. He walks around the ring and walks over to his Silva. The two talk a little and Gold then rolls himself back into the ring again. Gold and Eleven lock up and Gold turns it into a backbreaker. He then picks Eleven up and whips him in the ropes, Eleven rebounds, comes back and overhead belly to belly suplex by Gold!!
ND: Gold picks Eleven up and hands out a few punches to the face. He then kicks Eleven in the gut and DDT's him to the mat!! Just like when he entered Gold raises his hands in the air. But again the crowd only reacts with booing him. Gold shakes his head in disbelief. He stares at Eleven, who's still layed out on the mat. Gold then climbs the topturnbuckle. He's on top and he turns to the crowd and moonsaults off!! But ooooooooh man, Eleven lifts his knees up in time and Gold lands on those knees!!
DT: Gold is squirming around from the pain and Eleven drags himself over to the corner and he uses the turnbuckles as leverage to get back up again. He's back on his feet and he waits for Gold o get to his feet aswell. Gold gets up and.....Eleven SPEARS him back to the ground again. Eleven now is giving Gold punch after punch!! He then grabs him by the hair and throws him out of the ring. Eleven gets to the outside aswell and walks over to Gold. He wants to bang his opponent into the steal ringpost, but Gold gets out of the hold and he throws Eleven shoulderfirst into the ringpost!!
ND: Gold then grabs Eleven by the head and slams him to the concrete floor!! Gold now rolls Eleven back in the ring and gets back in the ring aswell. Gold throws a couple of punches to the face, but it seems that they don't have much effect on Eleven. Eleven gets back to his feet again and starts to counter the punches!! Gold goes for another punch, but Eleven ducks it, spins his opponent around and executes a german suplex!! He holds on to it and goes for the pin, 1.........................................2.................but Gold kicks out!!
DT: Eleven picks Gold up and he sends him into the ropes. Gold comes off and ...HURRICANRANA by Eleven!!! Nicely done by the kid. Eleven goes for another cover attempt, 1...........................2..........kickout!! The E&E member slams his fist to the mat out of frustration. He then grabs Gold by the head and picks him up, but ...GOLDEN GLOBES...Gold counters with a lowblow and Eleven feels it!! Oh hell he feels it!
ND: Gold grabs Eleven and throws him into the ropes. Eleven comes off and Gold jumps up and does a Lou Thesz press to take Eleven down to the mat again!! Gold follows that up with a series of right and left hands!! Gold then gets up again and hands out more right and left hands. He then picks Eleven up and wants to irish whip him, but Eleven reverses the whip.
DT: Eleven sends Gold into the ropes and he goes for a backdrop. Gold comes off the ropes and he reads the move and he grabs Eleven and sets him up for his Career Ending GoldDigger!!! But yessssss Eleven, countered it and he backdrops Gold to the mat!!! That was close, that was real close!! Eleven now quickly runs over to the closest corner and he starts to climb the toprope. He's on top and he waits till Gold gets back to his feet again!! Gold is up and Eleven dives off for his Ragna Rock spear off the toprope!! But whoaaaaaaaaa somehow Gold saw it coming and he gets out of the way and pulls the referee in front of him and Eleven Ragna Rocks the referee!!!! Good mercy!!!
(While Eleven checks on the fallen referee Gold nails him from behind. Then we see someone coming out from behind).
ND: Ooooh it's Nick Dangerous who's coming out!! He runs to the ring, slides in and WHAMMMMMM!!! He whacks Aaron Gold with a baseball bat that he carried with him!!! Holy shit!! Gold went down like a tree!!! Nick Dangerous then wants to leave the ring, but he stops and turns around and looks at Eleven who's still on one knee. Dangerous slowly walks over to Eleven, his rival, and WHACKKKKK!!!! He also nails Eleven with that baseball bat!! Dangerous then rolls out of the ring and disappears through the crowd.
DT: Man, did Dangerous leave a mess in the ring!!
ND: The referee is getting up now. He never seen anything that happend!! He didn't see what Dangerous did to both of them. The referee gets up and he starts to count. 1...............2.................3..................4.......................5..........................6.........................7..........................8...........................9..........................10.....COUNT OUT!!! BOTH MEN HAVE BEEN COUNTED OUT!!!
DT: Aaron Gold had it coming, as he attacked Dangerous last week. But Dangerous had no right of nailing Eleven aswell!!
ND: No right? E&E are NBR's biggest rivals for the titleshot at the tagtitles at Resurrection!! I think thats motive enough to deck Eleven with a baseball bat and make a homerun for the own team.
DT: Fact still is that neither Gold or Eleven won.
(The camera cuts to the backstage area, where President Van Zandt and Chris Christ walk together down the hall).
Eric smiles darkly as he turns to face the EWCL Champion. 'Now, tonight, don't get too focused on that rat Laps, alright?'
Christ gives the President a strange look, 'It's squirrel Eric� I think you mean squirrel.'
Shrugging, Eric barks, 'Who cares what kind of rodent he is?! Just listen� keep an eye on Johnson as well. I know you want Laps, and you'll get him. Just make sure to watch your back. Now, I've told Alex that I want�.'
(The scene scatters suddenly as a figure clad in a night-black leather jacket and pants bursts from around the corner. A black chair swings viciously to connect with a tremendous CRACK against Christ's head. The EWCL Champion slams against the wall as Eric ducks another swing. The figure's face comes into focus as Dean Thornton's voice booms over the shot�)
DT: THAT'S RICK O'CONNOR! THAT'S THE CEO! HE IS HERE!
ND: It's the Chairman of the Board! Get it�?!
(The end of the chair catches Van Zandt a glancing blow across the brow, and the President drops to his knees. The chair rises above O'Connor's head, but before the next shot can connect, a shadow rises out of the corridor to the left and the CEO crashes to the floor thanks to an axe handle blow to the back of the head).
DT: ALEXANDER GLORY� OUT OF NOWHERE!
ND: That guy's like a Ninja!
DT: That coward!
ND: Hey, New Guy� watch what you say. That's not cowardice, that's playing the Game. Mr CEO� meet Alex!
Glory picks up the fallen chair and tests the weight. O'Connor begins to scramble to his feet but is caught by the end of Christ's boot as the EWCL Champion recovers. The President's voice can be heard screaming 'KILL HIM! KILL HIM!'
(The camera switches to another shot further down the corridor. Joe Johnson, Exile and Sean Corvik, otherwise known as the Royal Family, turn the corner and start down the Hall).
Exile jabs a finger in the air, 'And then I said�.' The three stop suddenly and stare down the corridor as a hail of blows pummels O'Connor to the floor. They share a look.
Johnson frowns, turning uncertainly towards the other two, 'Should we� you know� help him?'
Exile grunts, 'I thought we were going to grab a pizza?!'
Corvik glares down at the bedlam. 'Are you seriously asking me that?'
Exile gives Corvik a surprised look, 'You don't like pizza?!'
Corvik shakes his head. He watches the carnage a moment longer, a small look of relish in his dark eyes. And then he turns and heads the other way. His two friends watch him depart. Johnson turns to Exile, 'What do you think?' Van Zandt's continued diatribe against O'Connor drifts down the hall as the two watch the slaughter.
'Actually� I don't think we should help him either.'
Johnson nods, half turning. Then he adds, 'Should we go down and lay a beating on Eric� a little thank you from the Hardcore Event for last week?'
Exile thinks a moment, then shakes his head, 'Naw. But, I do think we should go kick Cazzo's ass again for pulling me out of retirement�.
Johnson shrugs, 'To each their own.'
Joe Johnson and Exile race down the hallway towards the furore. Christ and Van Zandt spot them coming, and hastily turn and retreat down the corridor. Glory backs away slowly, dropping the chair at O'Connor's feet. He smiles sinisterly at Exile and Johnson, pointing at his opponent for later in the evening. He mouths, 'It's time to play�', then turns the corner after Eric.
Johnson and Exile skid to a halt as O'Connor struggles to get to his feet. Exile winces, 'Gee, that looks nasty Rick. Karma got you down?'
(The CEO pulls himself to his feet, holding his ribs and dragging his arm across a gash on his head. He snarls down the corridor after The Executive as the scene fades to black).
(Commercials).
(We come back from the commercials and we see Rick O'Connor who ushers Johnson and Exile into his office and closes the door. Exile glances about and asks, 'Any refreshments Rick?'
) (The CEO shakes his head and slumps down into a lounge chair, grabbing a nearby towel to dab at the quickly drying blood upon his brow).
Exile mutters aside to Johnson, 'It always the rich ones who make terrible hosts� have you noticed?' Johnson smirks.
O'Connor clears his throat, 'Thanks for your help back there� 'preciate it.'
Johnson gives a slow shake of the head and crouches down, 'The Hardcore Event and Exile didn't help you back there Rick� we came after Cazzo. You see, despite your new attitude towards this company� and us most of all� we still don't trust you Rick.'
Exile adds, 'What Joe's saying Rick, is that we'd all still cross the street if we saw you coming.'
Rick smirks, 'Well then, thanks for your honesty as well. And frankly, I'm not about to take you guys out for dinner either. But the fact of it is, you're employees of mine, and good ones at that. Now, I take it you've seen the card for Resurrection?'
Joe nods, and Exile smirks, 'Yeah, another Van Zandt classic� stacking the odds against the Family. What's new?'
Rick spits a glob of blood out over the side of the lounge, 'What's new is that I'm going to be the second referee for that match.'
Exile sighs, 'Fantastic� how many sides do we have to watch?'
The CEO frowns, 'I'm not there to screw you guys� for God's sake, I don't think I've ever done you wrong. My quarrel with Sean doesn't involve either of you�.'
Joe cuts in, 'Course it does O'Connor� Sean's Family.'
'Look, whatever the case, you don't have to worry about me. I'll be there to make sure Van Zandt doesn't play games. Now� about Sean.'
'Don't go there Rick� he's not interested in anything to do with you.' Exile shrugs and winces as O'Connor coughs up some more blood.
O'Connor growls, 'I don't particularly give a rat's ass whether or not Sean is interested� I want to add him to the match. Do me a favour and tell him I want to see him.'
Joe stands up, 'I hope you're not easily disappointed.' He and Exile head for the door.
O'Connor rubs at the bandages about his ribs and watches the two leave.
'Jesus, I thought I was done with all this sh*t�.' He grabs the towel and wipes his face down.
(Scene fades out).
DT: So O'Connor also is gonna be a referee for the Main Event match at Resurrection. This is gonna be intresting!!
ND: As long as he can't pull it that Corvik is gonna be in that match aswell. It's fair enough right now with 3 against 2. Those are Executive rules.
DT: Oh common Down, everybody knows it has to be 3 against 3.
ND: Nu uh.
DT: It's no use to discuss with you anyway. Why not continue with our next match. Last match in the first round of the Extreme Title Tournament. It's gonna be Ex-Terminator versus Hawk. The winner of this match goes to Resurrection to fight a threeway match for the Extreme Title.
ND: The last two weeks we saw that first Drake Laps earned himself a spot in that final. He defeated The Punisher. And just last week we saw how Marco beat Eleven.
(Seek & Destroy by Metallica starts to play and moments after Ex-Terminator comes out. The big monster stands on top of the ramp and he gets a big pop. Ex-Terminator wears an E&E t-shirt and points to it. He then starts to make his way down to the ring. He reaches it and uses the ringsteps to enter).
(Hate me now by Nas starts to play and Hawk comes walking out. The Canadian from Toronto appears on the ramp and walks down the aisle. Hawk reaches ringside and slides in).
Ding ding ding
DT: The match has started now and both men circle each other for about 10 seconds. They lock up and Ex-T pushes Hawk into the corner. They lock up again and this time Hawk gets in an armdrag takedown. Hawk is quickly back on his feet while Ex-T is up on one knee glaring at Hawk. The two lock up again and Hawk gets another armdrag takedown. This time he holds on to the arm but Ex-T forces Hawk into the corner. Ex-T breaks by slapping Hawk in the face. Hawk returns the slap and both men have to be separated by the referee. They begin to circle eachother again for about 3 seconds. Hawk comes in for another tie up but Ex-T gets a quick kick to the gut. He quickly picks Ex-T up and whips him into the ropes, Ex-T comes off and ...BROKEN PROMISE!!! Hawk just superkicked Ex-T to the mat!! Hawk goes for the first cover of the match, 1...............................2...........but Ex-Terminator kicks out.
ND: Ex-T drags himself over to a corner with Hawk right behind him. Hawk nails Ex-T with two chops and he then whips Ex-T into the opposite corner. Hawk charges in but ooooooooooooooh Ex-T lifts up his left boot and Hawk crashes face-first into it!! Hawk goes down and Ex-T lifts him up and ....JACKHAMMER!!! Poor Hawk!! But he's not giving up, he's struggling to get back to his feet again. When Hawk gets up again Ex-T hooks in a snap suplex and follows it up with a quick elbowsmash. And he goes for the cover. 1...kick out by Hawk. Ex-T throws Hawk into the ropes, but Hawk reverses it and dropkicks Ex-T to the mat!!
DT: Now its a cover from Hawk, 1...and also a quick kickout. Hawk goes for an inverted DDT and hits it!! Hawk then goes to the corner and gets on the toprope. He looks at Ex-T and ....LEAP OF FAITH!!! A sky twisting Moonsault by Hawk!!! Man, what a move was that!?! And he hit it perfectly! He's going for the cover again, this could be the win, 1....................................2.......................kickout! Hawk grabs Ex-T by the head and whips him in a corner, he charges in right after but Ex-T moves out of the way, with the result that Hawk flies into the steelpost and out of the ring.
ND: Ex-T steps out of the ring and goes over to Hawk, who got up to his feet again. But Hawk counters and kicks Ex-T in the ribs with his boots. Hawk bends down to pick up Ex-T and after he did that he tosses him backfirst into the apron. Hawk then charges into Ex-T and spears him!!! Man, that must hurt!! Hawk frantically looks around. I think he's looking for some kind of weapon. He looks under the ring, but there's nothing there. He then sees something in the crowd, and he climbs over the guardrail.
DT: He gets in the crowd and wow he rips the shirt off a fan!! A fan was wearing an E&E t-shirt, but Hawk just ripped the shirt his body!!
ND: Why doesn't have E&E have any female fans! Dammit!
DT: Hawk climbs back to ringside and he goes over to Ex-T and he wraps the shirt around Ex-T's neck and he starts to choke him with the shirt! Ex-Terminator is struggling to get out of it, but Hawk is holding on!! Ex-T then finally manages to get out of the choke hold. While he is grasping for air, Hawk comes in and hands out several shots to the chestarea. Ex-T goes down to one knee, but when Hawk wants to pick him up, Ex-T waistlocks Hawk, picks him up and drops him groin first on the steel guardrail.
ND: Ex-T quickly goes to the ring apron and gets a running start on Hawk. He clotheslines Hawk off of the rail from the apron and into the crowd. Ex-T jumps over the rail to go after him. Ex-T picks Hawk up and throws him into the guardrail again. This time Ex-T charges in, but whoaaaa but Hawk counters by backdropping his opponent over the rail to ringside. Hawk climbs on top of the guardrail and he jumps off for a big legdrop, and he hits it!!! Wowie what great risk there!!
DT: Hawk took down Ex-T here!! I can't believe it!! Hawk picks up Ex-T from the concrete floor and he rolls him back into the ring again. He follows in after and Hawk climbs the toprope. He stands on the topturnbuckle, looks down at Ex-T who's still on the mat and .....PURE LUSTIFICATION ON EX-TERMINATOR!!!!.......Hawk now goes for the cover and. ......1.....................................................2........................................................3....IT'S OVER!!! Hawk has won this match and he's going to Resurrection to try and win the Extreme Title!!!
ND: But what a great win for Hawk. Only in his second match he beats an EWCL Legend.
(Commercials).
(We come back from the commercials and we see how Gargantuflem enters O'Connor office like thunder rolling over the hills. The door shuts quietly, and O'Connor stands, slowly, holding his ribs, and offers a hand).
G-Flem takes the proffered hand. 'How's it going Rick?'
The CEO shrugs, 'I've seen better days� but I've seen worse Big Man. I'll live.' G-Flem nods and begins to open his mouth, but O'Connor cuts him off, 'Look, I know why you're here Gargantuflem. You want to know what the Hell's going on with Resurrection?'
G-Flem growls, 'This whole thing is bullshit Rick. I've beaten Marcus Babylon. I should be the PrimeTime Champion. I finally get my shot, thanks to you, and Van Zandt tells me I gotta forfeit it? That's absolute garbage!'
Rick nods, slapping the giant on the arm, 'Hey, you're preachin' to the converted here man. But, I'm afraid I've got nothin' positive to tell you. Eric's lawyers won't give me your contract� they say they're in the process of reviewing it for further loopholes that might allow you to exploit the company. Wait, wait� I know G-Flem� I know you're more than willing to compete in two matches at Resurrection. I also know there's no such stip in your contract. There's no such stip in anybody's contract here. But without that piece of paper, I can't do sh*t. I've got my lawyers looking in to getting it from Van Zandt, but� it's not promising. My guess is it'll turn up on my desk one night after Resurrection, which, obviously, is no good for you.'
G-Flem clenches his fists, 'You've got to sort this out Rick�.'
'Look, I'll do what I can, but don't hold your breath. I do promise you this though� you will get a shot at that PrimeTime Title Big Guy. If it isn't this coming Sunday, then it'll be the week after, or the week after, or the next damn Pay-Per-View. You'll get it, I promise you that. Right now, that's pretty much all I can promise you.'
The Tag Team Champion shakes his head and turning, walks from the room. O'Connor sighs and rubs at his brow, slumping back down into his chair.
(Scene fades out).
DT: I can't stand that. O'Connor has to deal with the mess that Cazzo made. He even had to more or less apologize to G-Flem about that shit that Cazzo pulled last week.
ND: Well G-Flem can't have two matches at Resurrection, it's in his contract.
DT: Don't start with that shit again Down. So let's just talk about our next match. The Legion versus Natural Born Ratings in a non-title match. It is still unknown who is gonna face The Legion at Resurrection. Will it be NBR or will it be E&E. Nobody knows the answer to that question.
ND: I bet that if NBR wins here tonight that they will get that titleshot. What do you think?
DT: You might be right. Fact is that E&E beat NBR a few weeks ago, so when you look at that it would be more fair to grant E&E that titleshot.
ND: Ooooooh it's Mr. Fair again!
(slap-ouch).
ND: If your first name would have been Ric, they would call you RIC FAIR!
(slap-ouch).
DT: Now lets get this match started.
(Bad boy for life starts to play and on the Cazzotron the letters .......N...........................B.....................R.............appear, followed by ....NATURAL ......BORN.....RATINGS.......The Cazzotron fades out and Marco and Nick Dangerous come walking out. The crowd boos while the two make their way to the ring. The reach ringside and slide into the ring and get ready for their match).
(Then American Made starts to play and The Punisher and Gargantuflem also known as The Legion appear. The crowd gives them a good pop while the two big guys walk to the ring. They reach the ring and use the ringsteps to enter the ring).
DT: The Punisher and Gargantuflem climb into the ring. The two teams stare at each other for about 15 seconds. The Punisher walks over to the rope and motions for a microphone.
ND: What the hell is this all about? We are suppose to be watching a match here and The Punisher wants to make a speech?
DT: The Punisher must have something important to say to Marco and Nick Dangerous. A ring attendant hands The Punisher a mic. The Punisher walks over to Marco and the two stare into each other's eyes. You can just feel the tension between these two teams.
ND: The Punisher grabs Marco and gives him a hug!! What the hell is going on??? The Punisher and Marco are shaking hands and smiling! And the crowd is cheering!!! Gargantuflem walks over to shakes Nick Dangerous's hand. What is this???
DT: The Punisher looks like he's getting ready to tell us. Just listen!!
Punisher: Ladies and Gentlemen, boys and girls, I give you the greatest stable the EWCL has ever seen. We are the new and improved LEGION!!! The Legion is a new chapter in the history of the EWCL and we are a new chapter in The Legion. Whereas the old Legions fought against you fans, this Legion will fight FOR the fans and the EWCL. The Executive will fall, Sean Corvik will fall, and everyone that stands in our way will fall. The Legion is reborn!!!
(The crowd's cheers become a roar as they chant "Legion")
ND: So does this mean we won't see a match here?
DT: I think so.
ND: Thank God!!
(The Punisher then hands the microphone over to Marco).
Marco: Marco equals Ratings, NBR equals ratings, The Legion equals ratings. Conclusion, put Marco, The NBR and The Legion together and what do you get: .......RATINGS WITH A CAPITAL R!!!
(Marco then hands the mic back to The Punisher).
Punisher: The Legion is gonna do it all. We will fight for you, we will fight against The Executive and we will fight against Sean Corvik and his mates and we will fight against any new threat or team that enters the EWCL. That I can promise you!! First things first, next week The Legion versus E&E at Resurrection!! Tagteamtitles on the line, but there is no way that these titles are gonna leave the Legion, I can garantee you that!!
(Punisher, G-Flem and Nick Dangerous then roll out of the ring and leave the ring. Marco grabs the mic for one more time).
Marco: Thank you and ......GOODBYE....
(Marco then drops the mic and slides out of the ring and leaves aswell).
(Commercials).
(We come back from the commercials and the door to the CEO's office swings open, and Universal and SEi Champion Sean Corvik stalks in. O'Connor tosses his towel aside and offers Sean a seat).
Corvik smirks. 'I'll stand, thanks anyway Rick. This had better be quick. I told you before I don't have time for you.'
O'Connor shrugs, reclining back into his chair. He says sarcastically, 'Thanks for your help earlier on.'
Corvik raises a brow, 'You know I'll always be there to watch you take a fall Rick.'
O'Connor snorts, dabbing at a small cut across his cheek. 'Enough of the pleasantries, huh? Listen, the reason I've called you here is about the Main Event at Resurrection. You know what Eric's booked?'
Corvik nods simply.
'So you know that it will be a handicap match between Glory, Christ and Babylon, and Joe and Chris? With Van Zandt as the special guest referee?' Another nod. Rick pushes a slip of paper across the table, to which Corvik glances briefly. 'I've added myself as second referee.
Corvik smirks again, 'How comforting for the Family Rick, seeing as we're all such good friends and all�.'
Rick ignores the comment, 'I'd like to add you to the mix as well. I need you in that match.'
Corvik stares at Rick for several long moments before speaking in a grave monotone, 'So, let me get this straight Rick. You would like me to throw my name into the hat for the Main Event at Resurrection, concussion and all, to fight your battle with Eric for you?' He pauses, then nods, 'It's more than that, isn't it? You'd like me to go to bat for you against Alex, wouldn't you�? To nullify his effect upon the match. He's the x-factor for you, isn't he Rick.'
O'Connor sighs, 'No Sean, that's not it at all. I may not know Alex, but he's cut from the same mold as every other thug I've crossed paths with. I want you to enter your name into the match to help even the odds stacked against your friends. There's only so much I can do as a referee.'
Corvik laughs, 'Oh, that's right, I forgot� because we're all such good friends now, aren't we? The Family and Rick O'Connor, together at last! Are you a f*cking moron Rick? Do you think for one second that Joe, Chris or myself� or anybody else in this whole Federation who knows you� trusts you one iota? You seriously need to up your dosage Rick. Nobody buys your liberation crap, least of all me. I think�.'
Rick slams his hands down upon the table. 'You know what Sean, I don't care what you think anymore! You had your chance to tell me what you thought of me two weeks ago on the first ever Insurgence, in front of my hometown crowd. Now let me tell you what I think, Sean. I think you're a petty, selfish, insecure�.'
(Corvik yawns).
O'Connor cuts off the tirade. He runs a frustrated hand through his hair and says 'You've been asking me why I came back. You think I'm here for the money, for the fame, right? Man, I have more money than I know what to do with. My future path is set. I'm already famous, I don't need the EWCL. You really want to know why I came back here? Really?! It wasn't to put up with your prima-donna bullshit or answer to you, the Family, Punisher, or anyone else in this Federation! It wasn't to get even with Eric either� nah, that's just a bonus. I came back here Sean, because I love wrestling, I love the EWCL, and I know I have a lot to offer this place. I know I can take it all to the next level Sean, and I'm not about to watch while Eric Van Zandt takes this place apart to suit his own purposes. I came back because it's in my blood. Whether they boo me, or they cheer me, I don't give a crap. Just as long as they care: about me, about the product, and about all of you. And that's why I came back. Because I care. Now frankly, I don't give a crap whether you believe me or not, but�.'
Sean sniffs, 'Hold on�. Jesus, that's touching. Would you hand me a tissue Rick?'
O'Connor smirks, 'Okay, alright. I've said my peace. Now, I'm not gonna pretend I like you Sean. We're both well beyond that now, don't you think? But the fact of the matter is this. I need you. The EWCL needs you. You don't want to be involved in this little war, that's just fine. I understand that, I really do. But you already are involved, and as far as Eric's concerned, it's against him. Now you can either go with one of two options. You can join Eric's little dysfunctional family, and forget all the crap he's pulled at your expense� or you can do what you've always done, and that's watch out for your own. Eric doesn't want you involved on Sunday because he knows that if you aren't, that will go a long way to dismantling the one force in this Fed he doesn't have a handle on� the Royal Family. I don't care if you like me, but you'd better damnwell get it through your head that I'm here to stay, and I have this company's best interests at heart. I'm not interested in controlling the Family� but I'd sure as Hell prefer to have your negative energies focused upon the right guys. Now�.'
'�Can I count on you this Sunday at Resurrection?'
(Corvik stares unflinchingly into O'Connor's steely gaze. The seconds stretch on, until finally he turns and heads for the door).
'The only thing you can count on Rick� is that you� can never� count on me� for anything.'
The door slams behind Sean as the camera fades to black to return to the announce desk.
DT: Well�. An intense interaction between the CEO and the Champion there. Does that mean he will be involved this Sunday or not?!
ND: I think it's obvious Dean� it's probably just because you're a rookie that you don't get the signs. I told them to get Jenna Jameson, I really did. Sean Corvik won't be involved this Sunday� and we're going to have a handicap match! Heheh! Johnson and Exile are gonna get creamed! I can't wait!
DT: You know, I wouldn't be against Jenna Jameson coming in to the announce position�.
ND: Maybe we could pen a letter to O'Connor together?
DT: We'll discuss it later� but as it stands ladies and gentlemen, I don't share my compatriot's certainty on this issue. However, it does seem that Sean Corvik's presence in the Resurrection Main Event is in doubt!
(The sound of pen on paper cuts across the microphone).
ND: Dear� Rick� no, no, too casual�. Dear Mr. O'Connor� my� announce partner� and I�.
(Commercials).
ND: It's time, it's time for The Messiah! It's time for our Main Event match.
DT: Joe Johnson and Drake Laps are teaming up together for the first time ever, and the same can be said about Alexander Glory and Chris Christ. But all four men deserve to be in the main event here. All four men are topcard material. And we also already know that Johnson will be in next weeks PPV Main Event aswell. On the other hand Drake Laps will battle in the Extreme Title Match.
(Cruxified by Sevendust starts to play and "The Hardcore Event" Joe Johnson walks out. The Hardcore God stands still on the top of the ramp for a moment and he then starts to make his way down to the ring. He eventually reaches ringside and slides in the ring).
(Trust by Megadeth starts to play and "The Highflying Miracle" Drake Laps comes out. He got Boxie in his right hand and he raises his left hand into the air. The crowd cheers Laps on as he makes his way to the ring. He places Boxie on the apron and gets in the ring and joins Joe Johnson).
(It's time to play the game starts and Alexander Glory appears from behind the curtains. A loud echo of boos comes on as the former Universal Champion makes his way out. Glory smirks at the crowd and continues his way to ringside. He then uses the ringsteps to get in the ring and he walks over to his corner).
(Finally My Sacrifice by Creed starts to play and "THE MESSIAH" Chris Christ comes out. The EWCL Champion got the titlebelt around his waist as he walks down to the ring. The fans boo him but it seems like he even likes that kind of attention. Christ reaches the ring and slides in. Christ then asks for a mic).
Chris Christ: I am so damn confident, so damn confident that I am gonna win this match. I am so confident that I am putting my own EWCL Title on the line here.
(Christ drops the mic and hands the EWCL title over to ring announcer Jay Blue).
Ding ding ding
DT: It's gonna be Drake Laps and Chris Christ who are gonna start this match off. These two really got something going over the last couple of weeks. Like every week they attack eachother or fight eachother. Tonight is no difference. Laps and Christ stare eachother down while they circle eachother. This goes on for about 10 seconds. They then tie up and its Christ who comes in with a knee to the stomache. Laps stays on his feet though and he sees that Christ comes charging in and he counters with an armdrag takedown!!
ND: Laps hops back to his feet again and so does Christ. Christ comes charging on him again, but this time Laps counters and takes him to the mat with a hiptoss. Christ gets up again and out of frustration he kicks the bottom rope. He then walks over to Laps and points with his index finger to Laps's chest. Laps only grins, but Christ then all of a sudden pokes Laps in the eyes. Laps can't see for a moment and Christ takes advantage of this and he clotheslines him to the mat. Christ picks Laps up and he sends him into the ropes.
DT: Laps comes off and ....overhead belly to belly suplex by Christ!! He goes for the cover, but Laps kicks out after two. Christ looks to his corner and he sees that Glory is ready to get in now. Christ accepts the invitation and he tags in Glory. Glory steps into the ring and slowly walks over to Laps. He picks him up and executes a vertical suplex on him!!! Glory grabs Laps by the hair and he grabs his leg and does a snap suplex!! The Game slowly gets back to his feet again and he picks Laps up by the hair and he throws a couple of right and left jabs.
ND: He then grabs Laps by the arm and sends him into the ropes. Laps comes off and he ducks Glory's forearm. Laps goes into the opposite ropes, comes off again and .....FLYING FOREARM!!!!.....and that takes Glory to the mat!!! Laps hops to his feet again and he rushes over to the ropes and ......LIONSAULT ON GLORY!!!!...... He goes for the cover, 1..................................2.............but Glory kicks out. Laps hesitates for a second bu the then tags in Joe Johnson. Johnson comes in and Laps and Johnson grab Glory and they sent him into the ropes.
DT: Glory comes off and Laps and Johnson double backdrop him to the mat!! Chris Christ then comes in the ring and he charges in on Laps and he clotheslines him over the toprope to the outside!!! Holy shit!!! Christ leans over the ropes and laughs and trashtalks at Laps, but he isn't aware of it that Johnson is standing behind him!!! Johnson turns Christ around and kicks him in the gut and ....PAYBACK TO SOCIETY!!!...And Christ is knocked out by that evenflow DDT!!!
ND: Johnson turns around towards Glory and picks him up by the head. He whips Glory into the ropes and when he comes off he grabs him and executes a fireman's carry into a neckbreaker!! Johnson gets back up again and he picks Glory up by the head and he hands out a couple of chops to the chest. While he does that the crowd goes ooooooooh and aaaaaaaaaahhhh. Johnson then sends Glory into one of the four corners and we see that Glory flies in hard!!! Johnson takes a few steps back and he comes charging in!!! But ooooooooh Glory sticks his elbow out and Johnson flies in facefirst!!
DT: Johnson staggers backwards and Glory rushes in on him and takes him to the mat with a big clothesline!! Glory looks at Christ for a moment and sees that his tagpartner for tonight is moving to his own corner again. He then looks at Johnsons corner and notices that Laps is back on the apron again. Glory now picks Johnson up from the mat and he throws a few punches to the face. He then throws him into the corner thats near Christ!! Johnson flies in backfirst and Glory moves over and he climbs on the bottom rope and starts to plant his fist into Johnson's forehead.
ND: .....1......2.......3......4......5......6......7......8.......9......10.....Glory steps off the bottom rope and he tags in Christ again. Christ climbs back in again and he first shakes the pain off. He then grabs Johnson by the arm and says something to him. He then throws Joe into the ropes, he comes off and Christ grabs him and does a swinging DDT!!! Christ picks Joe up again and sends him into the ropes for a second time. But this time when Johnson goes into the ropes, he tags in Laps. Johnson comes off and he slides through Christ his legs. He gets up right behind Christ and ....SUPERKICK!!!
DT: And Christ goes down!!! At the same moment it is Laps who climbed the topturnbuckle and ....LAPIDATOR!!!!.....SHOOTING STAR GUILLOTINE LEGDROP OFF THE TOPROPE!!!! This is it, it is over for sure!!! Laps goes for the cover now, .....1...............................................2.....................but Glory comes in to the rescue and he drags Laps off of Christ!! Glory then goes back to his corner and Laps shakes his head as he was so close to the victory and the EWCL title. Laps now picks Christ up and he whips him into the ropes, he comes off and Laps with a ....HURRICANRANA!!!
ND: Laps goes for another cover attempt now, .....1..................................2..................but Christ kicks out. Ofcourse he kicks out. He IS THE MESSIAH!! Laps looks over to Johnson and he goes over to tag him in, but just when he turns his back on Christ, it is Glory who comes in the ring and he takes Laps out from behind with a clothesline!!! Laps falls facefirst down to the mat and Glory puts his boot to the back of his head!!! The referee is trying to stop Glory, but Glory won't let him. Then Johnson comes in and he spears Glory to the mat!!! He lands on Glory and starts to hand out right and left shots to the face.
DT: Johnson is on top off Glory and is giving everything he's got. The referee is trying to break both men up here, but it's too hard. On the other side of the ring we see that Christ is using the ropes to get up and Laps is crawling over to his corner. Christ is up now and he walks over to Laps, picks him up and......THE SIGN OFF!!!!!! And Laps is out!!! He's knocked out for sure now!!! Christ goes for the cover right now, but there is no referee. Well there is a referee but he is too busy trying to separate Glory and Johnson!!
ND: Christ has already pinned Laps for about 6 seconds now, but still no ref!! Christ now shouts out to the ref and now he notices whats going on and rushes in to the other side of the ring. The referee makes the count, ....1..............................2............kickout out!!! Laps kicks out!! Unfair!! Unfair!!! Christ gets up and he grabs the referee by the throat and demands an explanation.
DT: On the other side Glory and Johnson are still throwing punches at eachother. Neither of the two is getting the upperhand here!! Right hand by Glory, followed by a right hand by Johnson!! Man, thats a fascinating brawl there!!! Johnson now ducks a shot and he grabs Glory and .....FRONT FACE NECKBREAKER!!! Johnson then picks up Glory and he drags him over to the corner and sets him up in a tree of woe position!! Johnson then takes a few steps backwards and .....CROSS OF BURDEN!!!! BASEBALL SLIDE RIGHT IN GLORY'S FACE!!!
ND: Good God, he even did that to Glory!! .
DT: Christ is still talking to the referee. Pretty stupid of him to do!! He doesn't even notice that Laps is back up again. Laps shakes off the pain and he gets in from behind Christ and ...LOW DROPKICK TO THE KNEE!!!! The same knee that he damaged last week!! The same knee that was injured!!! And Christ goes down to the mat!!! I think I heard something snap there!!! Christ is in pain, he's in severe pain!!!
ND: Johnson then drags Glory out of the corner now. He lifts him up for a piledriver, but Glory blocks it. He tries again, but again Glory blocks it and he counterattacks and backdrops Johnson to the mat!!! Glory then sees Laps and Glory charges in on Laps and he grabs him by the head and throws him over the toprope to the outside!!! Glory then turns around but he is met with ....PAYBACK TO SOCIETY and he goes down!!!!
DT: Johnson then grabs Christ!! Christ is still screaming it out from the pain from that kick to the knee. That knee is definately hurt!! Johnson picks him up and...CRUXIFIXION!!!......And that's it!!! ....Johnson goes for the cover and. .........1............................................2.......................................3..........They won!!! Drake Laps and Joe Johnson won!!! And Joe Johnson is the new EWCL Champion!!!
ND: NOOOOO!!! NOOOOOO!!!
DT: Laps rolls himself back in the ring again and he goes over to Johnson and they shake hands and lift eachothers hands in the air!!! But then from behind it is Alexander Glory!! He rolled out of the ring and he got back in with a steelchair!! He comes in and....WHAMMMMM....He nails Johnson with it!!!...AND....WHAMMMM....HE ALSO NAILS LAPS WITH THE CHAIR!!!...Both men go down and Glory checks up on Christ and he then shakes his head.
ND: That was not a good sign!!
DT: I wonder what thats gonna mean though. Will he be ready for next week, for RESURRECTION!!!
ND: I hope!!! (The scene then goes backstage, to Prez Cazzo's office to be specific. He's sitting in his chair watching a small television. Cazzo is still shocked from what he has seen. Not only did his Executive lose, but also Christ seems to be badly injured. Cazzo puts his hands together and thinks, he then picks up his phone and dials a number).
Van Zandt: It's Cazzo, remember me? I certainly haven't forgotten about you. So are you ready to get back in the ring again?.....Good?...So are you free next weekend? ....Great.......Ok, I'll call you back later, I might have an intresting proposition for you.
(Cazzo then hangs up the phone and he smiles for a second. But then the smiles fades away again when he sees footage of the injured Chris Christ).
(End of show).
