Worley: This next match up, with be tag team, single fall. Between William Rix, and his partner Deranged, vs. The Psychopathic Rydas!

Wells: This should be a good match-up, in the early going.

The crowd pops again, as the lights dial down. Hells Bells, by ACDC cuts over the P.A system, and the crowd explodes.

Worley: Now, approaching the ring. Standing at six foot, and four inches, weighing in at two hundred and fifty pounds, the current XWF Xtreme Champion, WIIILLLIIIAAAAM RIIIIX!

Rix walks through the curtains and swings his arms through the air, wearing the belt strapped around his waist. Another person sturrs around behind the curtains, and walks out close behind him, more contained. Holding his arms by his waist, looking around silently, not really taking much from the crowd.

Worley: And, his partner, newly arrival from the XWF, he stands at six foot, and two inches, tipping the scales at two hundred and seventy five pounds, he goes by the name, DDDDDEEEERRRAAAANNNNGGGEEEED!

The crowd continues to rant, as the two slowly walk down the ramp. They both stand in the ring, not really paying too much attention for another. Rix walks to his own side, and Deranged walks to his other. While the lights change, and nothing happens.

Wells: Where in the hell are the other two? Please don’t tell me they chose to run. No, not now.

Star: I really don’t think so.

The crowd boos, while the two stand around. Rix chuckling somewhat to himself, while he paces in the ring. On one side of the crowd, a side begins to crack, and on the other, does the same. It appeard, that two mean had been running straight for the ring. While Worley stepped aside, seeing the Rydas jump into the ring. Shortly after, the bell sounds, and the match is started. The ref taps Rix’s shoulder, and Kasper. Putting both as the legal man. Things are established, and then the two stand oppositely.

Wells: There they are. Now, this match will officially begin. Rix, and Kasper being the legal men.

Kasper takes a step forward, and darts his fist forward, stepping side, Rix runs it, and tackles his side, sending him to the ropes. Rix, holds him in his grasp, and sends punches hard into both sides of his ribs.

Star: Are we watching boxing here Jake?

Wells: Well, no. I really don’t think so. But this is the XWF, anything can happen here, keep that in mind.

Star: Right.

Rix is tossed aside by Kasper, and is charged back, this time, Kasper rolls him onto the ground, and mounts, sending punches down into his face. Time passes quick, less than ten seconds, and William has already slung him off, and planted down a hard pin. 1----2---kick out.

Star: Kick-out after two and a half.

Kasper rolls up to his feet, and waits for Rix. He runs in, and applies a strong head lock, taking him down in the center of the ring. Rix places his elbow into his gut, and once the hold wasn’t broken, he brought his foot hard down apon the closest one he could get ahold of, thus, bringing Kasper away from Rix.

Wells: Nice escape there by our Xtreme Champion.

Kasper stumbles back, and makes the tag to Homicide, while Rix does the same. Deranged steps in, but doesn’t move. Homicide runs up, and it nailed in the neck with a forearm, and is sent to the mat.

Star: Opening move by both men, and Homicide is on the ground!

Rushing back to his feet, Deranged has walked to where he stood, and nailed him in the neck with the opposite forearm, but this time he only stumbled back minor. Walking over to follow, he grabs the arm of Homicide, and plants his foot into his gut, sending him to the mat, on a knee. Homicide wails abit, and is snapped to the knee he kept on, and lays back. In abit of pain, when he snaps the pin to Kasper, and is rushed in.

Star: And tag made from Homicide, to Kasper.

Kasper rushes in, and dives in for a running DDT, instead, D dodges to the side, and sees him miss. Rushing in like a mad bull, he tries to go for another tackle, instead, D crouches, and trips him, sending his leg into the bend of his legs.

Wells: Nice trip there executed by Deranged.

D walks over to the ropes, and smacks Rix’s shoulder. Not paying much attention, he charges in, about the time that Kasper is getting back to his feet. Up to a knee, almost gaining the other, Rix knocks him down, with his hip.

Star: Ran over by the truck I’d like to call William Rix. Jake, did you get the plate number?

Wells: Nope, unless it was RXTREMCHP.

Rix gets to his feet, before Kasper could get up. Grabbing one leg, he quickly applies a Boston Crab, and holds it strong. From the pain, and screaming coming from Kasper. But Rix seems to be paying no attention, but only tries to clamp the hold on harder.

Wells: Now, going for the Feet, is now Rix on the move.

Rix clamps down harder, holding it in. While Homicide is leaned over the side of the ropes, holding his hand out for a tag, Kasper tries to push himself over to the ropes to accept the tag, but Will only pushes down with more, and more force with each clamp.

Wells: I just heard a damn bone crack, I don’t know how much longer Kasper can last.

Star: Well, if I can remember, Homicide isn’t in the best of shape. It looks like Rix and Deranged are really taking the long lead in this match.

He clamps down, and this time a bone chilling crack echoes, as he clamps down, pulling him over to the center of the ring. From almost the other side, Deranged slowly slides one foot through the ropes, looking at the back of Rix. While Kasper tries to keep his hand tacked to his chest, and tries his best to not give into the extreme amount of pain he had been currently inflicted.

Wells: He can’t hold much longer, Rix will break his legs under pressure. This is a man who is serious about what he does.

Star: Yeah, serious about doing anything to cash in that win.

Rix doesn’t budge still, while Kasper draws his hand into the air, and hears Homicide scream something. While Deranged was standing the ring, next to the ropes on his side, and watches what was happening.

Wells: This is sickening. Look at D, he’s liking every bit of this.

Star: Of course Jake, they’re winning, aren’t they?

Kasper moves his hand up into the air, but before he is allowed to, Rix falls back onto the mat, not able to move. He was apparently hit in the head by D from behind. Standing, to go after Derange, he sends his foot through the air, and catches his gut. And lands his finisher, ‘End of the Line,” The ref slides to the count. 1-----2-------3!!!

Wells: After being betrayed by his own partner, Rix will accept the loss. The winners of this match, The Psychopathic Rydas.

Walking to the center of the ring, to help Kasper up, is Worley, and holds his hand up into the air. Going to her other to be held, is Homicide. She drops the hands, and grabs her mic.

Worley: Winner of this match..KKKKAAASSSSPPPPPPEEEERRR, And HOOOOMMMMIIICIIIIIDDDEEE!

~End.~