"Razor" Lee Watson

versus

"The Deadly One" Doomsday

King of Kings Tournament Qualifying Match

Referee: Charles Galliant

Writer: Dom Stoate


[After Razor makes his grand entrance, leaving Doomsday waiting it out, making final preparations from inside the ring, the fans chant his name.]

Sully: I can't believe what an ego Razor has� in fact, I don't like either of these guys one bit!

JP: Well, neither have had the greatest run of results as of late, Razor has only won one match in his career! Doomsday was once the World Champion, but he hasn't been showing the same form that he was once renowned for.

[Doomsday glares at Razor as he slides in before darting forwards and going to strike the man with a few shots to the back of the head. Razor rolls away from the shots and pulls himself to his feet. Doomsday turns and thunders forwards, going to nail his smaller opponent with an early big boot. Razor is much too fresh to fall for it, and hits the canvas before the boot can make contact. Doomsday rushes on by, narrowly avoiding hanging himself up on the ropes. He turns around and takes an elbow shot to the side of the face that knocks him off balance, followed by another, and then another. The fourth is not landed, however, as Doomsday manages to get an arm up to block the elbow and lock his opponent up in the collar-elbow tie-up.]

JP: Doomsday managing to turn the tide, managing just about to stop anymore big blows being landed.

[Doomsday, being the bigger of the men by quite a way, locks Razor into a head lock and tightens the hold. He'd reduce Razor to screaming as he keeps the headlock locked in. The referee eventually steps in and interrupts the hold. Razor takes a little bit too long to recover, hands reached up to his collar and neck area to hold, and this gives Doomsday a chance to counter attack. Grabbing onto the back of his head and moving him towards the turnbuckle. He is not gentle when he throws his opponent into the turnbuckle and begins to throw lefts and rights into the face of Razor. Razor writhes in the corner before being allowed to stumble forwards, straight into a huge clothesline that knocks him backwards onto his shoulders. Doomsday drops down and goes for the cover, not bothering to hook the legs. 1�2..-Razor gets the shoulder up. Razor struggles to his feet, and Doomsday is not too hurried to take initiative. He'd allow Razor to pick himself to his feet before rushing forwards and cracking the man hard in the stomach with an outstretched knee. Razor rolls over his knee and lands on his back. Razor hits the canvas hard and stumbles onto his knees, going to get to the ropes.]

JP: And Razor, the self-proclaimed 'King of the World' is getting a real beat down at the hands of Doomsday.

Sully: Well, this is what you get when you can't back up what your mouth says.

[Doomsday moves quickly to his opponent and grabs him by the hair and pulls him up. Razor cries out as he is dragged to his feet and shoved into the corner once more. Doomsday opens up with a flurry of blows that send his head each way. At this point, the audience begin to chant the name of Razor, trying to will him into fighting back, but, at the hands of Doomsday, he seems weak and ineffective. Doomsday takes his time landing hits and nails his opponent in the gut before backing him towards the ropes and thrusting him forwards. Razor comes forwards off the ropes. Doomsday, as he did before, runs forwards for the big boot, but Razor finally shakes out of the succession of blows that he was receiving. Ducking beneath the boot, he'd stop the other side of his opponent before grabbing his had and hitting the neck breaker. This draws a big applause from the Razor-supporters. Doomsday would stagger back to his feet, hands holding his head. Razor would regain his lost composure, snapping out a foot to nail his opponent in the stomach before hitting him with a stunner-like move. Doomsday drops onto his knees before rolling onto his back again on the canvas. Razor drops to his knees before going for the quick cover. 1�2.Doomsday gets the shoulder up with ease.]

JP: Well, what a table turner! A neck breaker followed by a stunner-like move has turned this match around, and now it is Razor laying the beat down on the ex-MWF World Champion.

[Razor grabs onto the ropes before nailing the past Champion with a few solid stomps to his head. Doomsday writhes in the corner as he is stomped upon, the majority of the fans cry out Razor's name. Razor turns around, clapping his hands to get more support from the audience before stepping aside and waiting for his opponent to stand. Doomsday holds onto the bottom rope, doing his best to pick himself up as quickly as possible. He manages to haul himself up, but not in time to avoid a running drop kick from Razor. Doomsday is powered out of the ring by the move, and this is greeted by a huge roar from the entertained audience.]

JP: Razor has taken him straight out of the ring with that one, and he looks to follow him.

[Razor climbs out of the ring after his opponent, and lands his feet on the outside. He moves towards Doomsday, moving quicker than Doomsday was, knowing that he can not afford to under estimate the strength and power of the once MWF World Champion.He slams Doomsday's ribs with a sharp kick, knocking him into the fan barrier before nailing him with a second kick..and then a third. The fans continue to get behind the one that is apparently the underdog of the match, and chant his name as he grabs onto the head of Doomsday, and moves him towards the ring. He, apparently, underestimates Doomsday's recooperation ability, however, and as he goes to throw him into the ring, Doomsday grabs onto the back of his head and throws him straight into the steel steps. A number of the fans roar in appreciation of this, but it is Razor who cries out the loudest, arms wrapping around himself as he hits the steps shoulder-first. Doomsday, who is not 100% after the treatment he had received previously, staggers a little bit as he leans down to grab Razor, once again, by the hair and pull him towards the ring. He is more successful than his opponent at getting the other into the ring.]

JP: Razor is trying his damn hardest, but he doesn't seem able to get a firm grip hold in this match, and the size and strength of his opponent, I think, is really starting to show.

Sully: Doomsday is being much too rough, though. The referee should really do something about that hair-pulling.

JP: I don't think the referee is going to want to critisize Doomsday. He isn't exactly small.

Sully: The referees should show more bravery, y'know? They should really step in.

[Doomsday slides beneath the bottom rope after his opponent and quickly goes for the cover. 1...2-Razor gets the shoulder up.]

JP: Let's not forget that although this is not for any immediate title win, the winner of this will advance in the King of Kings tournament for the World Title.

Sully: And imagine Doomsday's upset when he loses this one. One-time World Championm losing to a rookie!

JP: I don't know what you have against Doomsday. He's a quality athlete with a lot of ability, and I think he is going to come out of this one with the win. Let's not forget his experience which is irreplacable in the wrestling business.

[Doomsday kneels up and pulls Razor to his feet. He'd walk him towards the ropes and leans him into them before pushing him forwards. Razor comes off the ropes, and runs straight into a huge clothesline that takes him well off his feet. The fans sound appalled, but also at the same time pleased with the display. They are on their feet as Doomsday lays over for the cover.1...2...Razor manages, just about, to get the shoulder up again. Doomsday lowers his head and pounds his hands onto the canvas in frustration before pulling himself up to his feet again, shaking his head.]

Sully: You think the lack of Wayne in Twisted Vizion is having an effect on Doomsday?

JP: I don't doubt that for a second. I think that the whole of Twisted Vizion is effected, and I can't help but think that his firing was the beginning of the end for this famous tag team.

Sully: That would be great!

JP: It would certainly blow the Tag Team division wide open.

[Doomsday leans down again to pull his opponent up into a standing position again. He is not slow or gentle in doing this. He is forceful particularly as he shoots out a foot into the gut of the dizzy and dazed Razor. Razor is doubled up and Doomsday raises his arm in an unmistakable gesture to the audience.]

JP: It's the-

[As he goes for the Shotgun Blast, Razor shakes himself out of what looks like a trance, leans back and hits a huge clothesline that throws Doomsday backwards onto his shoulders and the back of his head. This standing clothesline of such awesome power draws a real applaud from the audience. Both men lay flat out on the canvas, Doomsday reaches up to his neck, struggling to get himself together.]

JP: What a reversal, and what a move from the young man from Scotland!

Sully: What a shot! He really put Doomsday in his place there!

[Both men struggle to their feet. It is Razor that begins to find his feet first. He pulls himself up and struggles to lean against the ropes. Doomsday struggles and eventually finds his feet as well as Razor. The two stumble and find themselves meeting in the middle of the ring. Razor, perhaps the fresher of the two, slams his foot into the gut of his opponent, doubling him up. He'd hook his head in for his finisher, but no! It is reversed. Doomsday straightens himself up quickly and snaps out of the hold. Razor turns around, straight into a choke hold.]

JP: Oh my!

[The fans are on their feet as Doomsday grips Razor by the throat. His eyes widened, Razor is hauled up� The cameras flash as he is lifted and then slammed down hard onto his back with a great impact.]

JP: Lock 'n' Load! Lock 'n' Load! Lock 'n' Load!

Sully: I think it's over, JP!

[Razor lays out in the middle of the ring. Doomsday drops onto his knees and goes for the cover. 1�2�3! Doomsday hauls himself to his feet and stands, arms raised. He seems relatively flustered, but for the most part, he is okay.]

JP: What a win! And Doomsday has advanced to the next round!

Sully: Yeah, but come on!

JP: What?

Sully: He beat someone that has only won one match since his arrival! Doomsday is gonna have a lot more of a challenge soon�

Peter Santos: And your winner through pinfall, "The Deadly One" Doomsday!

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