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[Coming straight back from the
commercial break, Father John Ramsey is in the ring awaiting the arrival of The
MwF Xtreme Champion, The Hobo.]
Peter Santos: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome, weighing in at 153lbs,
from Miami Florida, Father John Ramsey!
[The fans have mixed reaction but mainly cheers
are heard for the father�s first wrestling match in the MwF, the arena goes
quiet as �One of a can� blasts throughout the arena and the newly crowned MwF
Xtreme Champion heads down to the ring, The Hobo is deafened with cheers as he
reaches the ring, he rolls under the bottom rope as Peter Santos announces his
name�]
Peter Santos: And please welcome, weighing in at 213lbs, from Detroit
Michigan, He is the MwF Xtreme Champion, The Hobo!
[The hobo hands his title to the referee as he charges at Father John Ramsey
taking him down with a shoulder to the gut, Hobo forces Father Ramsey into the
corner as Hobo works on him with lefts and rights to his rib area. Father John
Ramsey falls to the floor as Hobo now starts to kick Father Ramsey in the face
as he tries to cover up but Hobo keeps finding the spot, after about 10 or so
kicks, the referee peals Hobo away from Father Ramsey.]
JP: Hobo is looking Vicious!
Sully: He is the Xtreme Champion that is what he is supposed to do.
JP: I guess so.
[Hobo charges at Father Ramsey again but
this time Father Ramsey dodges the oncoming Hobo, who inadvertently crashes into
the referee, Hobo looks down at the referee and ponders his mistake for a second
as Father Ramsey smashes Hobo across the back of the head with a clothesline.]
JP: The referee is down, all hell will
break loose now.
Sully: The Hobo will go Xtreme on Father Ramsey's ASS!
[ Father Ramsey picks up the MwF Xtreme
Champion and DDT's him powerfully into the mat]
JP: A powerful DDT there from Father
Ramsey.
Sully: Shouldn't he be in a church.
JP: Ha-ha!
[Father Ramsey cant go for the cover on
Hobo because there is no referee who is conscious at ringside, So Father
Ramsey stands Hobo to his feet as he Irish whips him across the ring as he looks
for hit a drop kick Hobo stops and Father Ramsey stands to his feet as both men
exchange right and left hands in the middle of the ring, The hobo gets the
advantage as he forces Father Ramsey into the corner as he carries on with the
left and right, there is no referee to stop him, so Hobo sits Father Ramsey on
the turnbuckle, he climbs up the turnbuckle with him as Hobo, is pushed off By
Father John Ramsey who looks to drop a fist on Hobo, who moves as Father Ramsey
crashes to the mat.]
JP: Hobo isnt showing his Xtreme side yet.
Sully: Father Ramsey is surprising us all here.
JP: Yeah he is.
[Hobo picks up Father Ramsey as he sets
him up for the Belly-to-belly suplex, Father Ramsey tries to break free, but The
Hobo keeps a good grip on his as he sends him flying over his head. Hobo stands
to his feet as the fans cheer his name, he approaches Father Ramsey.]
JP: Hobo is the Xtreme Legend!
Sully: Father Ramsey is going to be taught a lesson by the legend, Hobo.
[Hobo picks up Father Ramsey who is a
little worse for wear now, as Hobo hits another suplex to the father. Father
Ramsey is in the corner of the ring as The Hobo climbs up to the top turnbuckle.
Hobo waits on the top turnbuckle for Father Ramsey to stand to his feet as
Ramsey does, Hobo flies through the air as he hits a missile drop kick to the
face of Father John Ramsey.]
JP: Hobo is taking over here!
Sully: Its only time before Hobo can pin this fool.
[The referee is now on his feet.]
JP: The referee is up.
[Hobo stalks Father John Ramsey as he
looks for the Hobo Cutter, Father John Ramsey reverses this as He Irish whips
Hobo into the referee.]
JP: The referee is in the wars tonight!
Sully: He's down again!
[Hobo takes out Father
Ramsey with a low blow and then a Hobo Cutter, which should finish him off...]
JP: There we go Hobo as hit
his finisher.
[Suddenly the lights go out in the arena, as five second they later they come on
again as we see Hobo stood in the ring and a masked man stood behind him, Hobo
is taken out with a clothesline to the back of the head, as the masked man lifts
Hobo in the air hitting a powerbomb absolutely destroying the Hobo.]
Sully: Hobo is being beat by
the masked man!
JP: Who is that guy?
Sully: I dont know, but he has been sending messages to Hobo for the past
fortnight.
[The masked man heads
through the crowd as Father John Ramsey covers Hobo as the referee counts,
1...2...3!]
Peter Santos: Here is your winner, Father John Ramsey!
JP: What the hell is going on? That masked
man, who two weeks in a row has helped Hobo in extremely high-profile
matches, helping him win against both Troy Knight and Shiv for the
Extreme Championship, has turned on Hobo!
Sully: Yeah! This is more like it!
[Hobo is laid out flat on the canvas, having taken a chair shot to
the face. Father John Ramsey, having left quickly after winning the
match, is nowhere to be seen. The masked man stands over The Hobo,
chair in hand, arms raised, ignoring the boos of the crowd. As he
stands there, suddenly 'Heart's Filthy Lesson' by David Bowie hits,
and the fans increase their booing threefold as Tempest appears on
the stage. He is holding a microphone. Tempest ignores the boos of
the crowd as he walks down the ramp, then climbs the steps and gets
into the ring. The masked man grabs Hobo by the head and pulls him to
his knees, facing Tempest. Hobo is bleeding from the forehead, and he
has a glazed look in his eyes.]
Tempest: Hobo. Come on, Hobo. You didn't
think we'd help you for ever, did you? You had to know that it
couldn't last! You see, my friend here, Mr Mask? Yes, he's working
for me, and he's-
[He trails off, because the fans have started a chant: 'ASSHOLE!
ASSHOLE! ASSHOLE!'. He waits for it to subside, but it does not, so
he simply ploughs on.]
Tempest: Hobo, he's sick and tired of
helping you. He helped you beat Troy Knight two weeks ago. He helped
you win the Extreme Championship last week. And now, you stubborn
little bastard, he's sick of it. WE'RE sick of it! So that's why
we're delivering our new message. Hobo, we are gonna make your life a
living hell! Pick his ass up!
[He drops the microphone and beckons for the masked man to pull
Hobo to his feet, which he does. To the boos of the fans, Tempest
gives Hobo the finger, then kicks him in the midsection, before
landing the Epicentre! Tumultuous boos fill the arena, and Tempest
gestures at the masked man.]
JP: Oh, now what?
Sully: I'm lovin' this! Finally, Hobo's
getting what he deserves!
[At Tempest's command, the masked man picks up Hobo and places him
on his shoulders. He can be heard shouting 'YOU CAN'T WIN WITHOUT
US!', before he jumps, dropping Hobo, and grabbing his neck on the
way down, driving Hobo's face into the canvas! He raises his arms,
standing over Hobo, and Tempest points at him. The masked man's hand
slowly goes to his head, and, more specifically, to the back of his
mask, where there are a row of laces. He quickly unties them, and,
with one final look at Tempest, whips his mask off, to reveal�]
JP: IT'S ENIGMA!
Sully: Oh my God!
JP: EniGma! The Hobo's old partner, is now
joining Tempest!
[The fans are going crazy with boos, and Tempest raises EniGma's
hand, intensifying the heat. 'Youth Of The Nation' by P.O.D hits the
PA, and the two men slowly leave the ring, EniGma pausing to spit on
Hobo, who is barely stirring. ]
JP: I can't believe it! That EniGma, Hobo's
old partner, his very best friend, would just turn on him, and attack
him!
Sully: What are friends for? Hah!
[As Tempest and EniGma reach the top of the ramp, they turn to
watch Hobo, who is now also watching them, looking horrified that
EniGma would turn on him�]
--- Commercial Break ---
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