versus

Gutter Rat

Hardcore Match

Referee: Chris Forrest

Writer: Ed Walker

JP: This is going to be quite a moment here everyone, we're going to see the return of an animal to the MWF, the kind of man that makes the blood in your veins shiver.

Sully: Sick and twisted, that is Gutter Rat....sick and weirdly twisted.

JP: But at the same time he is one of the best wrestlers we've ever seen in the MWF's history.

Sully: He's not exactly a wrestler, he's just a psycopath!

JP: Exactly, he is insane and he will let nothing stand in his way of the MWF World Heavyweight Championship or his attempt to dethroning the MWF President.

Sully: There is one man who reckons he can come between Gutter Rat and the prizes in the game, and that's Odin.

JP: Odin's quite a talent, a good start to his MWF career but I'm not sure if he's going to be able to match up or stand the pace that Gutter Rat is going to wrestle at.

Sully: Gutter Rat when he steps inside the ring, the fights like it might be his last match everytime. He's determined to destroy anyone that even looks at him the wrong way.

[The crowd are buzzing, many fans have Gutter Rat banners displaying their support for the wrestler. Peter Santos is making his way into the ring and the crowd respond with a cheer as he Santos raises the microphone to his lips.]

Peter Santos: Ladies and gentlemen, this match is schduled for one fall. Introducing first, weighing in at 250 lbs., Odin!

["Into The Void" by Nine Inch Nails hits the PA system and the crowd erupt with jeers as the young wrestler makes his way onto the entrance way. He looks around, composed and calm as the crowd jeer at him.]

JP: He's not showing any emotion, just keeping calm and that could save him in this match.

Sully: If you've been watching this week you'll have noticed that Odin is beginning to let rage get the better of him, he's realised that he needs to let some of that anger out onto his opponents rather than bottling it up inside of him.

JP: He'll need as much of that anger as possible if he wants to stand a chance of beating Gutter Rat, I mean you don't mess around when Gutter Rat's coming at you.

Sully: Odin is the number one contender for the MWF Television Championship, he knows how to handle himself in the ring, despite being just nineteen years old.

[Odin reaches the ring, he climbs through the ropes and the crowd jeer as he raises his arms and looks up into the heavens. Referee Chris Forrest shakes his hand and Odin stretches out as Peter Santos raises the mic once again.]

Peter Santos: And the opponent, making his return to the Maximum Wrestling Federation, weighing in at 275 lbs., from the Alleys of Guttersville, "The American Rat Bastard" Gutter Rat!

["More Human Than Human" by Rob Zombie blasts from the PA system and the crowd explode as the man with the brown leather mask walks out onto the entrance way. No smoke, no pyro...Gutter Rat stands snarling at the top of the ramp as he looks down at Odin who is pacing the ring, obviously trying to calm his nerves.]

JP: This is going to be a bloodbath, who the hell made this a hardcore match?

Sully: I don't know, but it's Gutter Rat's home territory.

JP: After the departure of Sean Harley last week, Odin must have his eyes on the MWF Television Championship but he won't be much good if he's beaten to a pulp tonight.

Sully: I'm sure Odin has a plan to cope with Gutter Rat.

[Gutter Rat is pacing down the entrance ramp, dressed in a brown leather vest he slides into the ring and runs straight at Odin...the young wrestler is caught off guard as Gutter Rat slides under the ropes and leaps up and comes after Odin with a clenched right fist. Chris Forrest ducks as Gutter Rat barrells into the surprised Odin, the bell sounds as the right hand of Gutter Rat smashes into the face of Odin. The crowd explode as Gutter Rat swings his right hand back and forth knocking Odin back towards the turnbuckle, Odin reaches the turnbuckle and slumps against it. Gutter Rat slaps a knife edge chop across the chest of Odin and the crowd explode as Gutter Rat backs away, before running at Odin and executing an avalanche into the corner.]

JP: Oh man! Gutter Rat has exploded out of the blocks tonight,. he's decided he's had enough of waiting around and he's mauling Odin to pieces so far.

Sully: This does not make good watching if you happen to be a fan of Odin, Gutter Rat's destroying him already!

JP: It's insane, there is something wrong here.....why did someone book this match?

Sully: Here we go again....

[The crowd roar as Gutter Rat sends Odin into the opposite turnbuckle and follows it up with another avalanche into the corner, throwing everything into the move it leaves Odin a crushed heap on the floor. Gutter Rat snarls and grabs Odin, Chris Forrest watches on as Gutter Rat lifts Odin up and the crowd go crazy as he puts Odin into a powerbomb position and powerbombs him straight into the turnbuckle! The turnbuckle holds strong but the entire ring shakes with impact as Odin collapses into a nasty shaped heap on the mat. Gutter Rat laughs and slides from the ring, Chris Forrest can do nothing but watch as the "Rat Bastard" begins to dig around under the ring.]

JP: Looks as though Odin is going under, a powerbomb into the turnbuckle is a viscous move...

Sully: ....it's a hardcore match, everything is supposed to be viscous.

JP: What is Gutter Rat looking for down there? Oh no....Good Lord!

Sully: Oh dear....

[Gutter Rat pulls out from under the ring a leather strap, he attaches one of the handles to himself and then swirls the other one in the air so that the crowd can see what he's doing. Odin is still a heap on the floor in the ring, as Gutter Rat slides into with the leather strap. He reaches down and grabs the wrist of Odin, he slides the leather strap onto the wrist of Odin and the crowd cheer as Odin is yanked up into a standing position. Odin staggers around as Gutter Rat with control over the strap pulls Odin towards him and drops him with a clothesline. The crowd explode as Gutter Rat dives down to the mat with Odin and locks in an illegal choke that has Odin squirming for breath, he waves his arms around as the "Rat Bastard" keeps the choke locked in.]

JP: He's getting away with murder in this match and I wouldn't be surprised if Odin was on the casaulty list after this match.

Sully: I think the medics will be getting ready back there, it's going to be a scary propsect treating Odin for his wounds after this match.

[Odin rolls over and manages to trap one of Gutter Rat's arms, the crowd jeer as Gutter Rat screams with pain as Odin bites the hand of Gutter Rat and the "Rat Bastard" screams with pain as blood rushes from his left hand. Chris Forrest looks horrified as Gutter Rat stumbles away holding his hand, Odin rolls away from Gutter Rat and rolls clean out of the ring towards the announce table.]

JP: Watch out Sully he's heading our way!

Sully: What do you want Odin you stupid bastard?

JP: He's going to get a bit of revenge I think...

Sully: He'll need it otherwise he's done for.

[Odin shouts at JP and Sully to get out of the way, the leather strap is now hanging from the wrist of Odin and he tears it off and throws it at the jeering crowd. Odin grabs the top of the announce table and pulls it clear, he takes the long piece of wood and throws it into the ring. The wood lands on the crouched Gutter Rat and smacks him on the back of the head, "Rat Bastard" disappears underneath the sheet of wood. Odin also grabs a nearby steel chair and tosses that over the ropes into the ring, he looks at the crowd for a moment as if taking in their venom.]

JP: Hey! Give us back our table top...my notes were on there!

Sully: Damnit, what is he playing at here? He's taken weapons into the ring to use against Gutter Rat, he really is going mad.

[Odin climbs back inside the ring and the crowd roar as Gutter Rat springs up from under the sheet of wood and grabs Odin around the throat. Odin cries out as Gutter Rat throttles him down to the canvas, tearing at Odin's hair and spitting in his face. Gutter Rat pulls his hand back and slams it into the bridge of Odin's nose, blood explodes everywhere as Odin attempts to throw Gutter Rat off him but "Rat Bastard" holds tight and lands another punch down onto Odin. The crowd are going wild, Chris Forrest grabs Gutter Rat from behind and pulls him off Odin...sensing a blood filled frenzy is immenent.]

JP: Hang on, this is a hardcore match, Chris Forrest can't do that!

Sully: I think in the interest of Odin's health and safety it's the wisest decision that Chris Forrest has ever made.

JP: He's crossed a line though, he's crossed a line with Gutter Rat and once you cross that line you can never go back.

Sully: Walker crossed that line and Gutter Rat will never let the MWF President cross back over.

[Gutter Rat stares into the eyes of Chris Forrest. The match referee points to the MWF logo on his shirt, Gutter Rat begins to laugh...out of the corner of his eye he spots the steel chair laying on the floor behind Chris Forrest. Gutter Rat keeps laughing and walking towards Chris Forrest, the referee backs away anxiously and "Rat Bastard" keeps holding Forrest's gaze. Chris Forrest stumbles back over the steel chair and catches hold of the ropes, Gutter Rat leans down slowly and takes the steel chair up into his hands. Chris Forrest attemps to run but it is all too late as the steel chair comes crashing down into the skull of Chris Forrest! Forrest staggers back and Gutter Rat swings the chair like a baseball bat and certainly hits a home run with the face of Chris Forrest!]

Sully: Good Lord! Gutter Rat nearly took the ref's head off with that chair shot!

JP: I hope he's alright. Oh my....

[As the knocked-out referee laid on the mat, Odin stood up and kicked Gutter Rat in the gut, doubling him over while dropping the chair on the mat. Odin grabs the head of the "Rat Bastard" and delivers a hard DDT to the mat. Gutter Rat drops to the mat and stirs a bit while holding his aching head. Odin stands up again and grabs the steel chair that was used earlier, placing it in a proper position for his use. He then gives his signal for his finisher, the fans booing him unmercilessly while waiting for Gutter Rat to stand up.]

JP: Odin is going to win this match! He's calling for the Nightmare Snap!

Sully: How great would this victory be if he could hit this on the "Rat Bastard". This would be....

[Just as Gutter Rat got from his knees to a standing position, the arena lights off as the entire arena is in a sea of darkness.]

JP: We've lost power here, Sully. What's going on?

Sully: I have no clue, man! Maybe Team Elite is here to take another victim. Hey! Look at the ramp!

[The entrance ramp is now coated with a red light that leads down the ring. A thick cloud of smoke now billows in front of the entrance as the fans waited in silence as to see what was going on. Suddenly, the music of Nirvana's "You Know You're Right" starts to blare through the PA system as the fans rise up and go crazy, for they know who is coming out next. A large shadow appears from within the smoke and stands there for a minute as if it was absorbing the rapid response from the fans.]

JP: OH MY GOD! It's the big man himself!

Sully: It can't be him! I can't believe that it's him!

[The large shadow steps out of the smoke and is revealed to be Doomsday himself! The fans scream louder as the lights return to the arena. Odin sees The Deadly One's return and is shocked to see him back as he backs up to the ropes. Doomsday slowly walks down the ramp with evil intent in his eyes as he stares down at Odin. Gutter Rat watches all of this from a kneeling position at the turnbuckle, still feeling the effects of the DDT that was given to him. Doomsday reaches the ring and climbs up the ropes to enter the ring. Odin still had a shocked look on his face as his eyes were now locked on with Doomsday's.]

Sully: This is not right! They're in the middle of a match, and he can't just barge in like this!

JP: I don't think he cares at the moment, Sully. Besides, it was Odin who tried to get a cheap win by pinning a nearly-paralyzed Doomsday a few weeks back. Now, it's payback time!

Sully: It's not fair, JP! Look at Doomsday's muscles. They're bigger than the last time we saw him.

JP: I have to agree with.....holy cow!

[As the music dies out, Odin finally get the nerve and charges Doomsday, but is met with a mighty right hand from Doomsday that sends him down like a light. Odin slowly gets up and is met with another blow from Doomsday, this time, a hard kick to the gut to double him over. Doomsday shoves Odin's head between his legs and raises his right arm to the fans as they were ready to see some carnage. At that, Doomsday lifts him up and drops him down hard as he delivered the Bombdrop! Odin's back crashes down to the mat with feriocity as the move nearly knocks him out. Doomsday stands up straight and looks down at the mayhem that he had just caused while the ref was still out of it. He gives that infamous sadistic smile as his eyes now sees the steel chair on the mat. 'The Deadly One' heads for the chair, but is cut by Gutter Rat as he rushes in and gets in a few right hands at the former World C hampion. However, Doomsday wasn't phased by the blows as his face shows the sick smile to the 'Rat Bastard']

JP: Oh boy! Gutter Rat's in for it now!

Sully: Doomsday just destroyed Odin, and now, he's going to do the same to the 'Rat Bastard'!

[Doomsday quickly reaches for the throat of Gutter Rat and grabs it in a tight grip, the fans cheering louder and louder as they knew what was coming up next. Doomsday lifts the 'Rat Bastard' up and delivers the Lock-n-Load, hitting another harsh move as the back of Gutter Rat slams down upon the mat, nearly knocking him out. Doomsday smiles again as he now grabs the steel chair and places it near Odin, who was finally starting to get to his knees. Doomsday grabs his head and gets him into position as he locks his arms up. At that, he delivers the Shotgun Blast on the steel chair, sending Odin's head crashing upon the cold steel! Odin's head started to bleed from the forehead as Doomsday stands up and roars for the fans.]

Sully: I can't believe it! One man has nearly destroyed two wrestlers in the span of a few minutes!

JP: The Deadly One is back in full stride! Odin has felt the boom, and it doesn't feel good!

[The referee finally gets to his knees as Doomsday climbs out of the ring and walks up the ramp to the entrance.]

Sully: We've just seen Doomsday destroy both Gutter Rat and Odin tonight...this match has been blown wide open, I mean Gutter Rat was on top and now he's been destroyed.

JP: Stunning, absolutly stunning.

Sully: Chris Forrest is back on his feet so someone could well win it right here, if either Odin or Gutter Rat can just manage to roll over and drape an arm across then we could well see a winner here.

JP: It'd be the first damn pinfall of the match!

[The crowd jeer loudly as somehow Gutter Rat rolls an arm across, almost unknowingly it is on the chest of Odin and Chris Forrest counts ......1........2.....3! The crowd goes wild as Gutter Rat's shoulder shoots up and he lifts his head to the wild cheers of the crowd.]

Peter Santos: And your winner, through pinfall, Gutter Rat!

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