Enigma

versus

Mr. Perfection

Hardcore #1 Contenders Match.

Writer: .J.R.

JP: Welcome back!

Sully: And as we promised Enigma versus Mr Perfection is up now.

JP: Enigma returning after his massive match with Thunder bull a month or so ago...

["Here comes Perfection" hits the P.A system as Mr Perfection who hasn't featured much on MWF Television Recently, gets his chance to shine as he heads down to the ring, the fans give him mixed reactions as he reaches the ring, he rolls under the bottom rope as Peter Santos announces his arrival.]

Peter Santos: Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome from Hollywood, California, weighing in at 281lbs... Mr Perfection!

JP: We haven't seen Perfection for a while...

Sully: And we never will with this guy...

[Sully laughs out loud to his own joke as Perfection waits in the ring for the arrival of his opponent, Enigma. "Youth of the nation" by POD blasts throughout the arena as Enigma heads from behind the curtain to a loud chorus of boo's from the fans, Enigma isn't phased by this as he just focuses on the ring without blinking...]

Sully: Look at the eyes of Enigma.

Peter Santos: And his opponent, weighing in at 230lbs... Enigma!

[Enigma reaches the ring as he rolls under the bottom rope and almost straight away he charges at Mr. Perfection knocking him down with a massive clothesline. Mr Perfection gets back up to his feet as Enigma knocks him back with another clothesline. Enigma picks up Mr Perfection to his feet as he whips him across the ring into the corner as Enigma charges across to Mr Perfection hitting a spear to the ribs, knocking him down almost immediately. Enigma stands to his feet as he begins to choke Mr Perfection with his boot.]

Sully: Enigma is going to walk all over Mr. Perfection in this match.

JP: It's not looking good for Mr. Perfection, that's for sure.

[Enigma as broken the  choke to Mr Perfection at the referees request as Enigma steps back a few steps before unleashing as massive sliding kick to the face of Mr. Perfection. Enigma rolls out of the ring as the fans at ringside boo him, but still he pays no attention to them, he reaches under the ring as he pulls out a steel chair, he smiles as he hits the steel steps with the chair, he rolls back into the ring, Mr Perfection is getting to his feet as Enigma swings the chair, missing Mr. Perfection, who hits a kick to the midsection, as he looks for the DDT, Enigma reverses, as he hoists Mr. Perfection into the air hitting a massive suplex.]

JP: I thought Mr. Perfection was going to come back into it for a second there.

Sully: I didn't, Enigma as this match in the bag, he managed to stay toe to toe with Thunderbull a few weeks ago, I'm sure he can dominate a lower carder.

JP: I guess so.

[Enigma rolls out of the ring as he takes a table from underneath it... He rolls the table in the ring as he follows it closely behind.]

Sully: Things are going to get serious here!

JP: I think that's safe to say, Sully.

[Enigma sets up the table in the centre of the ring as he jumps to the top turnbuckle, he waits for Mr Perfection to get to his feet as he flies from the top hitting a spinning heel kick from the top, knocking Mr. Perfection off his feet. The fans begin to boo furiously, not bothering Enigma again. Enigma picks up the steel chair that he brought into the ring earlier as he stalks Mr. Perfection, waiting for him to stand to his weak legs...]

JP: I think this is possibly the end here, Sully.

Sully: I think you could be right JP, but I predicted this from the beginning.

JP: The beginning, which wasn't that long ago...

Sully: Yeah, I know, Enigma is finishing off Mr Perfection quickly here.

[Mr Perfection stands to his feet, turning in Enigma, who smashes the steel chair over his head, the fans gasp as Enigma hits him with a few more chair shots as he lays on the floor defenceless...]

Sully: Enigma is making sure he as done the job right....

JP: He's hitting a defenceless man.

[Enigma throws the chair out of the ring, as he gets to his knee looking for the cover, but, he stops, he turns around and looks at the table in the centre of the ring, he stands to his feet, as he picks up Mr. Perfection by the hair, he stands him to his feet as he hoists him above his head, he twists 180 degrees as he sends Mr. Perfection crashing through the table with the bolt from the blue. As he covers Mr Perfection in the rubble.]

Sully: It's all over.

[1...2...3]

Peter Santos: Here is your winner, EniGma!

---Commercial Break---

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