"The Deadly One" Doomsday

Versus

"Shivinator" Shiv

Versus

Odin

Singles Match

Referee: Chris Forrest

Writer:  Jon Beavers

[A camera turns on to find Shiv in his locker room.  In front of him lies a table.  Shiv places a bag on one end of the table and he begins unloading it.  As he unloads the items from the bag, they are identified as med. supplies.  Band-Aids, wraps, scissors, gauze, pain medications, even some casts are laid out.  Shiv takes his time to methodically place them in an order that looks neat and clean.]

[Shiv has a smile on his face as he places a sign on the front of the table saying �For Odin and Doomsday.�  He writes it in big, bold letters so that it is clearly legible.   Just then he waves over a member of the IWF security staff.  He comes immediately.]

Shiv:  Good, it is good for you that you came fast.  I want you to make sure that this is placed out for Doomsday and Odin for after the match.  They are definitely going to need them.

[The staff member leaves immediately, wheeling the table with him.  The door closes and the cameraman begins to feel uncomfortable and he tries to leave, but Shiv beckons him back. ]

Shiv:  Did I say you could go?  I�m not done yet!  See, Doomsday and Odin are in for a beating.  Odin can�t even figure out where he belongs in his own stable as I can�t figure out why he even belongs to be in this match.  He belongs to be in a social group to talk about his problems, because he has as many as Tempest and Hobo.

Camera man:  Uhhh�yeah�

[Shiv puts his finger over his mouth, motioning for the cameraman to fall silent� ]

Shiv:  Did I say you could talk?  You just need to stay here and do your job and stay behind that damn camera!  When I�m finished, I�ll let you know, until then, do your damn job!  Doomsday, Odin, your time is almost nigh, and there isn�t a damn thing you can do about it.  You look at this match as an opportunity, but what you don�t realize is that it isn�t an opportunity, it�s a mistake.  You didn�t just sign for that match, you signed your life away.  You will experience just what I am talking about when we step foot in that ring.  I know you have insurance, but I thought I�d give you a head start.  You�ll find the supplies in both of your locker rooms.  Enjoy the pain that you deny is coming.  For come it shall.

[Shiv motions for the camera man to leave as he quickly darts out of the room� ]

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[As we return Nirvanas' You Know Your Right is playing as the lights dim, and begin to flicker red. Suddenly the pyros at the entrance blast and Doomsday steps through in his long red trench coat and makes a breaking motion with his hands. The fans go crazy for the big mans actions. He walks down to the ring with a determined look, ready to face his one time stable mate, and one of the men he hates the most. He slides into the ring, the fans screaming for the superstar. ]

Sully: Look at 'Ol Dooms, the guy is Yoked tonight.

JP: Never has he looked better.

[The lights go out and the fans become silent, staring at the tron. 'Into The Void' begins to echo from the PA system as purple lights descend up the ramp way and make a circle just outside the curtain. Odin comes from behind the curtains, and The fans are pumped as he makes his way down the ramp and towards the ring. He slides under the bottom rope and strolls across the ring. He climbs the turnbuckles and raises his arms to the fans who begin to jeer him. ]

Sully: Man, Look at Odin!! I know this guy is sure to be a major player in the MWF for some time to come.

JP: Yeah, but with friends like his, he truly doesn't need any enemies, Sully.

[A thick fog fills the entranceway and the lights go down in the arena as "Enter Sandman" by Metallica hits the P.A..  Shiv Thunders out to a surprising ovation from the capacitated arena, and he starts his walk down the ramp..  He enters the ring, while Dooms and Odin stare at each other, Odin showing a confident grin while the Big Man glares back with pure and utter hatred. Shiv watches the two men, seeing the looks that are exchanged, then flies in on Doomsday with Odin getting the hint and following suit, forcing Dooms to stumble from the ropes. ]

JP:  Wow!! And what a stunning beginning, as it looks like they may try to take the big man down!

[The bell rings as Doomsday fires back, and delivers a right to Odin, and then Shiv. Doomsday takes the advantage with a kick to the gut on Odin. He locks up with Shiv, and shoves him across the ring, However,   Odin has climbed to a second nearby turnbuckle,  and waits for Doomsday to turn around.  As soon as he does, Odin drops a thunderous elbow to the forehead of Doomsday, staggering the big man back. Shiv, with a grin on his face, runs to the far ropes, coming back though, Odin steps in and counters, tossing Shiv completely out of the ring' causing to land on hard floor, stomach first.  Shiv rolls, clutching his gut, trying to regain some wind. The referee begins to count  as inside the ring, both men are up, snarling at each other as they circle the ring. ]

JP:  Look at Doomsday, he's angry!

Sully:  As well he should be, there's history with these two men.

[That point is already proven, as both men lock horns, only for Odin to circle around the Big Guy and grab him behind the waist. Doomsday, no mere rookie, and angered by this tactic, tries to spin around with a barbaric elbow, but Odin ducks it, and sends Doomsday into the turnbuckles, chest first.  Odin gives him no rest though, as he runs to the ropes and delivers a bulldog.  He stands, poised but is greeted from behind by Shiv, who spins him, stuns him, picks him up and slams him onto the canvas hard.  The entire arena erupts in a chorus of cheers and applause.  Grimacing now, Shiv turns around and watches Doomsday crawl to the ropes. Taking a few steps back, he dashes forward and plants a hard kick to the chest of the big man, who rolls around, breathing hard. Another kick lands to Shivs former stable-mate, who is clutching his chest in pain. ]

Sully:  Yeah Shiv... You can kick a man when he's done, big deal..

JP:  Shiv Showing why he's a former and future Champion here in the MWF.

[Shiv spits on the mat,  turns his back on Doomsday, and walks over to Odin, and drags him off his feet. He delivers a few charging headshots, Odin is standing in a daze, his head wobbling from side to side. Shiv goes to kick Odin, but Odin counters by getting a hold of it, grinning at him.  Shiv smiles back, then jumps up and using his other foot, kicks to the side of Odin's' head, sending him to the mat! Odin is lying on the mat, clutching his head in pain, his facial features scrunched up. Shiv gets to his feet in time for a big boot to the face by Doomsday, who drops on top of him to make the cover..1.... 2... ]

JP: And Shiv raises his shoulder up in time! This is one hell of an exciting match!

[Doomsday, now a bit frustrated, gets back on his feet, collecting both bodies, and collides them, head first, to each other.  Both men crumple to the ground.  Doomsday picks up Odin, and locks him into corner, delivering some big meaty fists to the forehead, as the referee tries to break up the illegal hold... 1... 2.. .3.. 4...  Dooms breaks it, only to grab the top rope, and puts a boot to the throat of Odin, choking him.  The referee again begins counting, but it's Shiv who breaks up the move, as Odin is slumped in the corner, Doomsday and Shiv begin trading blows in the centre of the squared circle... Both men are delivering punches on each other, back and forth, although in a slow manner.  While the two men are fighting, someone appears from the top of the ramp and runs down to the ring! ]

JP: That's Messiah!!!

[He stops, watching the two men battle it out for the advantage! Shiv, getting the advantage, staggers Doomsday, who tries a standing clothesline, but misses as Shiv ducks and hits the other side of the ring ropes. Then both men collide with they clothesline each other to the canvas! The crowd is on their feet, yelling with all their might, giving both men an applause for the work they are showing! ]

JP: Staggering, all three men, giving their all, it's still anyone's game here.

Sully: Yeah, but I wanna know what's up with Messiah.

JP: I agree,  I'm not sure what Messiah is doing either, but I have a bad feeling about his presence.

[The referee initiates another count as both men are down. But stops, as Odin is up, and drops a well placed elbow to Doomsday.  He looks to the crowd, then looks around, now on alert, seeing Messiah at ringside. Messiah gets on the apron and says something to Odin. The ref sees him and starts an argument with him, and Odin is walking over to end the intrusion.  Shiv is up on his feet, and he's headed to the outside of the ring.  The referee turns for an instant, as Messiah throws something into Odins' eyes.  Odin falls backwards like a fish out of water, as the referee missed it watching Shiv. Doomsday has rolled out, and is now following him, and the two are battling at ringside. ]

Sully: Messiah just blinded Odin, what a smart move.

JP:  But why is he even out here?  Why did he have to interfere in such a high profile match up? And just whom is he out here helping?

[Meanwhile, outside the ring, Shiv goes to whip Doomsday into the steel ramp, but it's reversed, and Shivs' back is racked over the top of the ramp.  The referee comes out and breaks it up, ordering Doomsday back into the ring.  Doomsday rolls into the ring, and notices that Odin can't see...   He looks at Messiah, then back at Odin, then back to Messiah, then back at Odin. The crowd is booing to beat all Hell. The referee is watching Doomsday, and realizes something is wrong, but can not figure it out, while outside the ring, Messiah hurries over, and is helping Shiv to his feet. ]

JP:  Well, I guess we figured it out

He then delivers a clothesline, sending Shiv back to the ground.

JP:  It's Doomsday!!!   Messiah is helping Doomsday in this match!

Sully: Good deductive reasoning there, John.

[In the ring, Odin is still slightly blinded from the eye attack, but sees enough to grapple with Doomsday, around the midsection, he spins, and tries to deliver a German suplex, but Doomsday delivers a low blow back kick just out of view of the referee.  Doomsday is wild-eyed as he grabs Odin by the throat, and hits him with a thunderous choke slam! ]

JP:  Lock-N-Load!! Lock-N-Load!!!

Sully: It couldn't have ended any other way.

[The referee isn't watching though, as Shiv is now chasing Messiah around the ring with a newly procured steel chair.  He runs up one of the ramps and catches Messiah.. Messiah is begging to not be hit, and in the ring, Doomsday has seen all this, and comes to Messiahs rescue, he grabs Shiv by the hair, and pulls him to the ring apron, as Messiah snags the chair. Shiv though, kicks the chair, sending it into Messiahs' face.  Doomsday has Shiv by the head, but Shiv escapes, and drops to the floor, hitting Doomsday with the top rope to the throat. ]

JP: Oh My!!!

[Shiv feels the crowd and starts to get them fired up and he gives the downed Messiah the evil eye, while catching his breath, while in the ring, Odin has managed a sharpshooter on Doomsday. The big man is in pain. Shiv is yelling at the referee, who signals to Peter Santos. ]

Peter Santos: Ladies and Gentlemen, The Referee has declared that Messiah is to be banned from ringside!!

[The referee turns his back on the outside as officials come back to usher Messiah backstage, making his #1 priority the match at hand.  But he's just missed Doomsday slapping the mat for the last 15 seconds..  Shiv grabs Doomsdays outstretched hand, and pulls him to the rope, and the referee makes Odin break the hold, as Shiv rolls into the ring ]

Sully: "You have to admit these three are taking it to each other. If anything you gotta admit that."

[Odin and Shiv begin trading blows. Odin getting the upper hand, and sending Shiv down to the mat, hard.  He begins to stomp on the Team Elite member,  however is met from behind with lunging clothesline  by Doomsday from behind, laying Odin flat out. ]

JP: "Oh my... He just hit Odin basically with everything right there. The question is can he now capitalize on this momentum change once again."

Sully: "All three competitors are running on fumes.

[Doomsday is once again to his feet, but shaky from his earlier lock in the sharpshooter.  He signals the end is near,  and makes his way over to Odin. Shiv though, is there to stop him, and hops on his back with a sleeper hold.  Doomsday begins to back to the turnbuckles but Shiv with the leverage, delivers a drop that echoes, and the fans go nuts Shiv is back on his feet, and comes nose to nose with Odin.   Odin looks  frustrated, while Shiv manages a grin. He points to Doomsday, but as Odin begins to walk over, Shiv spins him, kicks him in the gut and performs a DDT! ]

Sully: "All Over Now!!!"

[Shiv walks back to Doomsday, picks him up, and then tosses him to the ropes. Doomsday returns and tries a clothesline, only for Shiv to duck and hit the other side. Doomsday runs to the ropes, bounces back, and both men collide. ]

JP: "All three men down, who will be the first to rise?!"

[The question is answered within seconds as Odin crawls to the ropes and gets on his feet slowly. He stumbles around for a bit, but regains his senses and gets to work, kicking Shiv in the chest a few times before picking up on his shoulders. He then looks at the crowd before pulling off a backbreaker, before walking over to the Big Man, he wraps on a figure four.  Doomsday is screaming in pain, his hand raised, as if he was going to tap out. The referee tries to ask him if he's giving up, but Doomsday shakes his head and slowly crawls back to the ropes, his hands reaching out to them, but no use! Odin crab walks back,  and the ref tries to ask again, but Doomsday, in excruciating pain, crawls again and raises his hand, and reaches the bottom rope! The referee tells Odin to break the hold, to which he does. ]

JP: Listen to this crowd!!!

[Odin gets up and drags Doomsday to his feet, Irish whips the big man, who reverses and catches Odin with a sidewalk slam!  He goes for the cover 1... 2... Shiv breaks the count  Doomsday looks livid, as he rises to his feet, but Shiv hits a super-kick! It sends him into the turnbuckles. The crowd goes nuts as Shiv runs across the ring, spring boarding off of Odin, and delivers the Shivinator to Doomsday as the crowd reaches Epic decibels. The referee makes the count, as Odin tries to make the save. ]

[1.... 2... 3!!!! ]

Sully: I had to see it to believe it!!!

JP: Incredible!!! Just Incredible!!!!

Peter Santos: Your winner, by pin fall  SHIV!!!!

Sully: And Shivs done it!

JP: We are out of time here folks. But make sure you tune into Implosion...

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Additional segments by Jon Beavers, Jason Williams, Anthony G & Jeremy. Additional matches by Anthony G, Dom Stoate, Paddy Stoate & Jon Beavers