May 25, 2003
Trump Plaza Hotel & Casino
Atlantic City, New Jersey
One hour.... In one hour the world could change. Buildings could fall,... Leaders could be destroyed... In one hour a life could be brought into the world... Love can be won and lost... In one hour, a life could be taken... Tonight inside the confines of a steel cage... one hour will separate two superstars from life and death. Buck Naked... The confident challenger who has never been beaten by his opponent tonight. Jordan Lockhart... a man obsessed with his very first victory over his challenger. Tonight these two men enter the cage for one long hour and only one thing will end the carnage..... DEATH! Tonight only one will come out as Champion, but both will feel the ONSLAUGHT!
["Strong" by Greenwheel blares and the EUWC logo fades into a barrage of action shots including Jordan Lockhart and Buck Naked standing eye to eye... Matt Pickstock being seduced by Fyre, Lord Alucard attacking Rayne... Sean Taylor disqualifying Tony DeLucci, and Nick Marshall defeating Paul Doom at Xodus... The scene then explodes into the Onslaught logo as EUWC Onslaught opens up to a jam-packed Trump Plaz Hotel & Casino, in Atlantic City, New Jersey... Fans are on their feet in anticipation of the EUWC's Return to Atlantic City. As the fans begin to hush, we zoom into ringside with Scott Marchman and John Shaft.]
Scott: Welcome everyone! Welcome to Atlantic City! Welcome to Onslaught!! I am Scott Marchman and this is John Shaft and we are minutes away from the Onslaught!!!
John: Thats right Scott! And with the action we have lined up tonight, we should get a great night of Action!!!
Scott: Our Main Event tonight is for the EUWC World Championship as Jordan lockhart battles the only man he has never defeated one on one, in Buck Naked!
John: And the interesting thing is that the match is an Iron Man Death Match inside of a steel cage! But this is isn't any normal cage!
Scott: No, we have been told that this cage is similar to the Hell in the Cell in that it surrounds the ringside area, however, there will be no ceiling to the cell. That should make things interesting to say the least!
//A black and red limo is seen outside the Trump Plaza in Atlantic City. The chauffeur gets out and tips his hat to the camera. He opens the backdoor and holds out his hand to help the mysterious passenger. A smooth, tanned leg drips out of the car, followed by another. The driver helps her up to reveal none other than Fyre. She not wearing her usual gear, but instead a very short mini skirt and a revealing zip up red top. Fyre's usual dark red hair is now blonde, and she has a much softer, yet lustful look to her presence. Fyre walks into the arena but instead of heading to her locker room, she motions the bag boys to take her stuff the locker room. Fyre turns the corner and walks straight towards Mr.Pickstock's office. She turns the door knob slowly and walks in.\\
//Matt Pickstock is seen on the phone facing in the opposite direction of his invader. Fyre grabs a pair of scissors off of his desk. She gently picks up the phone cord and snips it in half, making Matt lose his call. He jerks around and comes face to face with Fyre. She takes hold of his tie and starts losing it off. Matt is trying to act professional, but is starting to show signs of being nervous. He backs away slowly, but Fyre yanks him hip to hip with her. \\
Fyre: "Mr.Pickstock. So glad I could join you. Now, there is something I have to talk to you about."
Matt: "Listen...Uh, Fyre. You need to leave, now. If President Jackson walks in---"
//Fyre rolls one finger across his lips, making him quiver and stop talking. She sits down in the seat in front of his desk and motions for him to presume his seat as well. \\
Fyre: "Like I was saying, Matt. This can go your way--"
//Fyre slowly starts unzipping her top, as Matt's eyes grow larger. \\
Fyre: "Or, It could go my way."
Matt: Fyre, I...uh..."
//Fyre leans over the desk and pulls him closer to her by pulling on his tie. \\
Fyre: "We made this work last time I needed to talk to you, and we are going to make it work this time as well. Aren't we Matthew?"
//Matt nods his head and waits for her to speak. \\
Fyre: "I know that last time, I got what I wanted. I got the Neighborhood Sniper, in my kind of match up. Inferno."
//She zips her top back up and turns to leave, making Matt fall on the desk. \\
Matt: "Where are you going? I thought we were gonna have some fun again."
//Fyre undoes her ponytail and shuts the door,leaving everyone in awe. \\
John: Well we are ready to go, so let's throw it up to Kandi Reed!
Neighborhood Sniper Vs. Fyre
Kandi Reed - This match is a Standard Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 215 pounds, from Canton, New Jersey, Neighborhood Sniper!!! (crowd cheers ******)
[Neighborhood Sniper comes to the ring. ]
Kandi Reed - and his opponent, weighing in at 130 pounds, from Port Orange, Florida accompanied by Ignition, Fyre!!! (crowd cheers ***)
[Fyre walks to the ring. Allan Seaton is the referee for this contest. Sniper was accompanied to the ring by Juan Gotti. The ring will be surrounded by fire and the match will go until one of the combatants are set on fire. The match will stop for no other reason. The match started in the ring, but both stars got out of the ring and started brawling. Mind you, the match won't stop until one man is set on fire. The match wound up in the aisle, and Triple T came out and started brawling with Sniper, they battled to the ringside, and Fyre who was in the ring hurled herself over the top rope onto both of wrestlers. Sniper was down, and Fyre took the opportunity to go after Juan Gotti. Fyre slowly chased Gotti onto the stage. Fyre grabbed a chair and cracked it over the head of Juan Gotti. Fyre then got a pipe and clobbered Gotti with it, all the while, TTT continued to destroy Sniper with a vicious assault. TTT nailed Sniper with the Thunderstruck on the floor. Fyre went back to the ring, a TTT exited through the crowd and lit Sniper's arm on fire and Fyre won the match! ]
Scott Marchman - Thanks to Triple T, Fyre is the winner!
Kandi Reed - The winner of this match, Fyre!!!
Scott: Fyre gets her very first Pay Per View victory!
John: And just when we thought we had seen the last of Triple T,... he RETURNS!!!!
Scott: What does TTT have in store for the EUWC?!
John: Well fans, up next is our very first title match of the evening! Nick Marshall defends the International Title against Paul Doom in a rematch from Xodus!
Scott: Let's head back up to the ring.
Champion - Nick Marshall vs Paul Doom - Challenger
[We fade back in on an arena of screaming fans. The night is already well in to it’s stride and the capacity crowd is ready for some quality entertainment. Kandi Reed strides centre of the ring a broad grin on his face, he wets his lips and takes a deep breathe before beginning his spiel.]
Kandi Reed: Ladies and gentlemen, the following match-up is scheduled for one-fall, and is for the EUWC Intercontinental Championship! Introducing first, the challenger, weighing in at 310 lbs, Paul Doom!!!
[Right on cue the lights dim and the terminator theme fades up accompanied by blue spot lights. At the top of the ramp, Paul Doom appears to a mixed reaction, his fist in the air. He walks down the ramp and up the ring steps as the house lights fade up.]
Kandi Reed: And his opponent, from Brooklyn, New York, and weighing in at 245 lbs, he holds the EUWC Intercontinental Championship, Nick Marshall!!!!
[The opening chords of Denial by Sevendust sear across the arena until it explodes accompanied by five sets of pyros. Nick Marshall emerges from the back as the crowd erupts, he shoots a penetrating glare in Doom’s direction, before striding down the ramp to ringside.]
Scott Marchman: Excuse me if I dust off an old chestnut, but there’s no love lost between these two competitors.
John Shaft: How very cliched.
[Marshall approaches the ring and leaps onto the apron. Doom sprints over and attempts to knock Marshall off the apron but he is blocked and takes a hard shot to the mouth for his trouble. Marshall hops over the ropes and continues to land punches.]
Scott Marchman: Nick Marshall is really laying into Paul Doom but Doom is still managing to stand.
[Finally Doom ducks a shot and drives a knee into Marshall’s gut bending him over double. Doom follows up with a suplex that shakes the ring.]
Scott Marchman: Vertical suplex executed with force!
John Shaft: Paul Doom is pulling out all the stops tonight.
Scott Marchman: Was that sarcasm?
John Shaft: I honestly don’t know.
[Doom pulls Marshall to his feet and attempts another vertical suplex, but this time Marshall powers down and counters with a suplex of his own. Both men slide to their respective feet and begin to circle. They lock up hard and Marshall scores with an arm-drag, but Paul Doom is up again quickly. Doom rushes in looking for a clothesline, which Marshall ducks before putting a boot in Doom’s gut followed by an irish whip. On the rebound Doom lays out Marshall with a succesful clothesline.]
John Shaft: A fairly evenly matched bout so far.
[Nick Marshall tries to reach his feet but Paul Doom denies him with a stomp down. Doom applies a cross-face but it is poorly held and Marshall easily powers out. Doom seems frustrated but continues to haul Marshall to his feet only to take him back down with a scoop slam. Doom bends down to pick Marshall up again but this time Marshall is ready and brings a foot up to meet Doom right between the eyes. As Doom staggers back, Marshall surprises the crowd by cat springing to his feet.]
Scott Marchman: Who knew Nick Marshall had it in him?
John Shaft: Marshall’s an athlete, well trained, he could probably do that every time if he wanted to.
Scott Marchman: At least we know whose side you’re on.
John Shaft: I’m just saying.....
[Marshall lashes out with an elbow and catches Doom right on the nose sending him back into the turnbuckle. Marshall steps back and throws his arms in the air much to the delight of the fans, he then sprints in a dives forwards driving his shoulder into Doom’s gut.]
John Shaft: Amazing display of athletisism by Nick Marshall!
Scott Marchman: I’m surprised Marshall can perform such moves what with your lips sealed firmly on his rear end.
[Doom slumps in the turnbuckle and Marshall steps back again and signals for another move. He attempts to sliding dropkick Doom but Paul Doom jumps out the way and Marshall receives the steel turnbuckle between his legs.]
Scott Marchman: That was....
John Shaft: I think the word you’re looking for is eye watering.
Scott Marchman: Indeed.
[A groaning Marshall is pulled out of the turnbuckle and has his shoulders pinned to the mat by Doom. 1...2... Nick Marshall powers out. Paul Doom snarls and begins to pummel Marshall, on the third blow Marshall catches Doom’s hand and twists it behind Doom’s back. Doom yelps with pain as Marshall brings himself slowly to his feet, still tightening the hold. Suddenly Doom spins around and smashes Marshall in the face. Marshall falls but Doom catches him by the hair and drags him to the turnbuckle.]
Scott Marchman: I don’t see what Doom hopes to do here.
[Still holding Marshall’s hair, Doom unstraps the turnbuckle padding and drives Marshall’s head into the exposed turnbuckle.]
John Shaft: He should be disqualified!
Scott Marchman: I don’t think technically that is illegal.
[Marshall is a bloody mess and Doom sees his opportunity. He drives Marshall between his legs and laughs maniacally. The fans shower him with jeers and boos as Doom lifts Marshall up into the position for the Doomsday.]
Scott Marchman: It’s over.
[Suddenly Marshall drives his legs onto Doom’s shoulders pivots around and drops forwards into a victory roll.]
John Shaft: Oh really?
[The referee counts the pin. 1...2...3!]
John Shaft: Yes!
Scott Marchman: Don’t be such a child.
[Nick Marshall raises his arms in triumph as a shocked Paul Doom lies on his back panting.]
Kandi Reed: Here is your winner and still EUWC Intercontinental Champion, Nick Marshall!!!!
John: What a match! Nick Marshall has retained the EUWC International Title!
Scott: I guess Paul Doom has shown that he cannot beat Marshall, at least not tonight anyway!!
John: Now Marshall must be ready because the man in our next match is waiting for him... Sean Taylor!
Scott: Sean Taylor beat Marshall in a tag team match last Friday and now must face Tony DeLucci, so let's head back to Kandi Reed!
"The Hitman" Tony DeLucci vs Sean Taylor
Kandi Reed - This match is a Standard Match. On his way to the ring at this time, weighing in at 225 pounds, from St. Paul, Minnesota, Sean Taylor!!! (crowd boos *****)
["Leader of Men" by Nickelback blares and Sean Taylor walks into the arena carrying the EUWC rulebook in his left hand. He struts to the ring and slides under the bottom rope. He walks to the middle of the ring and poses for the crowd before handing the rulebook to the ringside attendant. ]
Kandi Reed - and his opponent, weighing in at 237 pounds, from New York City, New York, "The Hitman" Tony DeLucci!!!
[ "By Myself" by Linkin Park blares as Tony DeLucci saunters to the ring. Cory Thompson is the referee for this contest. The match started off with the two locking up and Sean got Tony in a side head lock and then DeLucci whipped Taylor off the ropes and Sean knocked Tony down with a shoulder block. The two got tied up in the ropes and the referee broke it up and then Taylor gave DeLucci a drop toe hold. Tony got a sleeper hold on Taylor, but Taylor got out of it with a back suplex. Taylor chopped DeLucci across the chest and then the Hitman whipped Sean Taylor off the ropes and he jumped at him with a body shot. DeLucci then gave Taylor a European uppercut to knock him down. Tony slammed Taylor's head into the turnbuckle and then he gave him some right hands and kicks. DeLucci hit Taylor with a couple of European uppercuts and then hooked him in a back suplex. ]
Scott Marchman - DeLucci is in complete control right now!
[ DeLucci grabbed Taylor's arm as he was down on the mat and he wrenched away on it. The referee was there to see if Taylor was still in the match, and he was. Tony DeLucci gave Sean Taylor a suplex and then he went to the top rope. Taylor got up and he hit DeLucci in the head to slow him down and then Taylor climbed the ropes and gave Tony DeLucci a super plex. DeLucci then went for a right hand, but Sean blocked it and gave him some rights of his own. Sean gave Tony a flying forearm and then he chopped him across the chest. DeLucci gave Taylor a kick and then Taylor dropped DeLucci onto the turnbuckle. Taylor gave Tony DeLucci a bulldog and then he went for a moonsault, but Tony DeLucci got the knees up. DeLucci cradled Sean Taylor for a two count and then he slammed his head into the turnbuckle. Tony chopped Sean Taylor and then the fans started heavily chanting "DeLucci Sucks!" DeLucci went for a hurricanrana, but Taylor stopped it and hit the Blod Rush as Cory Thompson made the count..... 1..... 2..... THREE! ]
Scott Marchman - We've got ourselves a winner!
Kandi Reed - The winner of this match, Sean Taylor!!!
John: What a match! Sean Taylor has defeated Tony DeLucci!!!
Scott: And now we have to wonder if the International Title is on his mind!
John: It should be! He has already beaten Marshall!
Scott: That was in a tag match!
John: He won didn't he? anyways v=fans, we still have three more title matches to come, so stay with us!
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