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END OF DAYS - January 17th 2005 - The confirmed card:

 

The scene opens with the announcer on the PPV channel counting the show in.  The cameras are spinning around the arena as we hear the PR voice.  And now, in association with TWIX...HWA End of DAYS.

Travis: Welcome everyonnnne to the HWA's first Pay-Per-View event since the mighty return.  We've got one hell of a night for your money people.  You will not be disappointed.  I'm joined of course by Hardcore Addict.

Addict: Evening all.  I tell you, John is not telling lies when he says that this is going to be one hell of an event.  I'm excited.  We've got my man Jeremy AxeVille, and my man Hall defending their Titles this evening in the main event.

Travis: Is there anybody who is not your man?  Don't forget Car Wreck too.

Addict: Car who?  

Travis: One match I am really looking forward to is the one involving Faust and Dante.  Dante last week making his first appearance in the HWA by attacking Faust for no good reason what so ever after his match with Jeremy AxeVille.

Addict: No good reason?  Dante told the World that he was sick of Faust's face.  Sick of him running his mouth.

Travis: Exactly, no good reason.  Now I'm told our current HWA Champion is about to arrive...this will be a real treat to watch.  

We look out across the car park area where a white stretch limousine appears onto the scene.

The limousine comes to a stop outside the stars entrance.  The driver is the first man to step out.  He makes his way to the back and opens the door.  Out steps Harold, then Jeremy AxeVille.  

Addict: The Champion is here....yes!

The fans are booing the arrival of Jeremy AxeVille on the Moz Tron.  AxeVille has his Title by his side and looks into the limo.  Suddenly another persons leg appears.  Out the person steps.  It's Phil Collins.  There is a mixed reaction from the crowd.

Jeremy: So here we are Phil.  This is where it's all going to go down tonight.  This is where I become the first EVER HWA Euro/Heavy Weight Champion.  

Collins: Yes...I thank you for extending your kind welcoming to me my friend.  You really are impressing my friends back home.  Against all the odds you have shown the people your true colours, and even though you're no son of mine I can feel it in the air tonight

Jeremy: What can you feel Phil?

Collins: Victory.  I certainly think you will wake up in the morning as Champion, and wake up in another day in paradise.

The three men laugh together as AxeVille puts his arm around Collins shoulders.  The scene fades back to ring side as they begin to walk into the arena.

The Golden Typhoon's music begins to play and out he walks to no reaction what so ever because he is wank.  

Clash of the New Comers: "Superstar" Bart Black vs. The Golden Typhoon
Both these two men signed up on the same date.  This will be the first time both men step foot in the HWA ring...who will reign victorious?

The so called "Superstar" Bart Black then makes his way to the ring.  The referee rings the bell.  Golden Showers runs at Bart Black who kicks him to the gut.  Bart Black tries to scoop him up for a suplex but Tugboat stops it.  Tugboat reverses the suplex.  Tugboat then whips out his winkie and begins to urinate on Bart Black.

Addict: He really is the golden shower.

Bart Black is back to his feet and looks very angry.  Just as he is about to cry to his mummy the lights in the arena go out.

Travis: What the hell? Ladies and gentlemen we're in the dark, the lights have gone out!

Addict: Did you not pay the damn electricity bill you moron!?

Travis: What do you mean...

[Down with the sickness by Disturbed hits the sound system as red lights cover the ring and the entrance way. Both Typhoon and Bart Black have stopped to take notice. Out from the curtain walks an unknown man, dressed in jeans and a black t-shirt reading "I'm Better Than You!". He slowly makes his way to the ring with the other two competitors now seemingly not bothered.]

Bart Black hits a powerslam on Typhoon.

Travis: This guy has come by us now and just picked up a chair Addict!

Addict: Maybe he's tired Travis, that's a long way to walk you know. When I did it I needed to sit down too!

[The guy has taken the chair and climbed into the ring. Bart Black turns round only to be met with the taste of cold steel in his mouth!]

Travis: Black has been layed out! Who the hell does this guy think he is!?

Addict: I don't know! But he's helping Typhoon up...

[With Typhoon on his feet, the man directs him to pick up Bart Black. Typhoon walks over to Black only to get smacked across the back with a chair shot of his own!]

Travis: He's hit Typhoon too!

Addict: OK now I'm just lost!

[The man picks up Typhoon and hits a thunderous DDT. He gets up slowly looking at Bart Black stumbling to his feet, blood pouring from his head. Kick to the stomach, followed by a PEDIGREE!!]

Addict: I don't know who he is, but he's just kicked everyone's asses!! He want's a mic, maybe we'll know who he is now!

Man: Sorry, did I interupt?

Travis: Understatment of the year!

Man: For those of you wondering who I am, allow me to introduce myself. My name is CJ Sinn, and I am the newest addition to the HWA roster.

Addict: He has a name Travis! HE HAS A NAME!

Travis: I heard that!

CJ Sinn: Yesterday morning I was preparing to travel from my home town of Harlow in England to a dingy little town called Broxbourne, to perform infront of a bunch of inbreds for a shitty little promotion and for a shitty amount of money. Just before I was about to leave I recieved what is known in the business as "The Call". HWA wanted to offer me a contract, and more importantly wanted me to be at End of Days to make some sort of debut backstage. I thought that this might be a little bit more of an impact. I jumped on a plane and here I am, all signed up and ready to go.

Travis: OK then well leave, we have a Pay Per View to get on with!

Addict: Well he's a replacement for that new-comer match.

CJ Sinn: I'm not here to pander to all you stupid retards in the crowd that want me to do something. I do what I want, when I want and there's not a damn thing anybody will be able to do about. I'm here to dominate, I'm here to win. More importantly I'm here for Championship gold. I know you have to earn your way, and that's fine. I started tonight. Bart Bitch and Tugboat here are just a small taste of what I can do when I'm bored. When I'm determined, you better hope you're not in my path. HWA you have been warned, amuse me at your own risk. Anger me if you have a death wish. I am the Sinner, the one and only. The rest are just second best!

[The music hits again as we head backstage.]

Backstage we see Fury of Hell walking to the ring.  The camera is following him down the hallway.  Fury of Hell turns a corner and we suddenly hear a loud thud followed by a smack.  The camera rushes around the corner only to see a small pool of blood lying on the floor.  

Addict: What the hell just happened to Fury of Hell?  

The camera then cuts to the locker room door of Flame.  A hand appears on screen and gives the door a little knock.  A familiar voice is heard.

Man: Flame, you're up.

Flame: Okay.  On my way.

Travis: Wait...that sounded like...Colt Palmer.

The door of Flames locker room opens.  Suddenly a man grabs Flame and drags him out the door violently.  

Addict: It is The Bounty Hunter!

The Bounty Hunter tosses Flame face first into the wall in the hallway.  Flame slides to the floor out cold.  Colt Palmer scoops Flame up onto his shoulder and begins walking towards the car park.  

In the car park area The Bounty Hunter appears with Flame on his shoulder.  There is a JCB 3CX in the car park with the sticker "Welch Plant Hire Ltd." across the cab.  Colt Palmer tosses Flame down into the front bucket.  The camera zooms in...

Travis: Jesus!  Fury of Hell is in there too.

Colt Palmer has climbed into the 3CX and we can hear the engine running.  The warning buzzer beeps as the front bucket is suddenly raised with the two men inside.  The Bounty Hunter drives the 3CX forward towards a large open top container.  The container walls must be about 15 feet high.  The 3CX front bucket is positioned over the top of the container. 

Travis: And oh my god!  He just tossed them in that container.

Two loud thuds are heard as both men connect with the cold steel of the container floor.  Colt Palmer backs up the 3CX and scoops up in the front bucket a load of trash.  He then proceeds to tip the trash on top of the two men in the container.  

The engine then gets shut off as The Bounty Hunter jumps out.  He has a cold look on his face...

Colt: Ahh, time to collect more payment off Mr. Welch for more roster thinning.

The scene fades back to ringside as The Bounty Hunter re-enters the arena.

Travis: You know I am a little annoyed at this Bounty Hunter and Scott Welch, our new Assistant Manager ruining the damn shows.  What are we going to do for a number one contenders match now?

Addict: Well if you don't shut up, perhaps me and you should get it on in there!

Travis: Wait...I'm just having word from the back.  Apparently this next match is going to be made into the number one contenders match instead.  

Addict: Really?  That's huge.

Travis: And this will be Dante's first ever match here in the HWA.  A number one contenders match. 

A video tape begins to play.

(None Title: Jeremy AxeVille (c) vs. Faust.

Travis: Should be an interesting bout with Faust having the obvious height and weight advantage over AxeVille.

Addict: Jeremy is quicker though, and more cunning...

The crowd cheer as Faust scoops AxeVille up and sends him to the ropes and executes a huge body slam in the middle of the ring.

AxeVille staggers back to his feet and towards Faust...Faust steps out the way and ejects AxeVille over the top rope. 

Faust looks over his shoulder and kicks Harold away and into the security railings.

Faust kicks him in the gut...VOLLMOND!  Faust hooks the leg and nods his head with the referee's count....1........2.......3!  It's over McMahon!  The crowd let out a huge cheer.

Suddenly out of the crowd a giant of a man enters the ring over the top rope.  Faust hasn't seen him.  Faust is raising the Title in the air when the man spins him around and executes the DEATH DRIVER out of nowhere.

Dante is pointing at Faust and screaming something at him before spitting on Faust.  Dante raises his arms in the air to signal his dominance over Faust).

Grudge Match - Number 1 contenders: Faust vs. Dante
Why did Dante attack Faust at Walk'a'Bout?  You can be sure Faust will be looking for his revenge.

Dig by Mudvayne hits and the crowd begin to boo loudly as Dante make his was down to the ring. 
He doesn't acknowledge the fans, only slowly ambles down the ramp. 

Shocker: Now entering the ring weighing in at 300lbs, he is DANTE!!!

A mixed response from the audience though mostly boos.

The lights cut out and The Clash hits as the fans go nuts. The strobe light flashes as they await Faust's appearance underneath the Moz Tron

Shocker; Now entering the ring, weighing in at 296lbs, FAUUUUUST!!!

The crowd are going nuts in the dark but Faust still hasn't appeared.

The lights come back on and Faust is standing right behind Dante.

Travis: Oh My God!!! Faust is about to exact some revenge here tonight for what Dante did last week at Walk-A-out

Faust grabs the surprised Dante and whips him to the ropes.

Travis: Faust misses the big clothesline!

Dante bounces on the other side of the ropes...

He comes running back into a huge DDT

Travis: Faust is the getting better of the two.

Addict: Well of course after his heinous sneak attack

Travis: Well the fans don't seem to mind here


Faust raises his opponent to his feet and signals to the crowd for a big move but....

Dante hits Faust with a slap to chest!

Dante then sends Faust down with a clothesline!

Travis: Dante goes for the quick cover...

1

...

...

Kick out.

Addict: And a kick out.


Travis: No way is Faust going down that easy

Faust jumps to his feet and grabs Dante, whipping him to the corner
Faust punches Dante in the face and delivers a huge shoulder to the stomach
Dante is swung to the other turnbuckle.


Travis: I think Faust is going for the spear here and.....ooooh!!!

Addict: HA!!HA!! Dante just rolled right out of the way. Smart move

Faust shakes off his shoulder then turns to a huge chop from Dante

Faust to Dante with a hammer blow
Dante to Faust with a punch
Faust to Dante with another punch!
Dante to Faust with a slap to chest!
Faust to Dante with a kick!
Dante to Faust with a chop!

Addict: These to men just slugging it out here

Travis: Faust is a little dazed...


Addict: Dante grabbing Faust here and...powerbomb!!!


Travis: Faust is down!

Faust is stomped repeatedly and then brought up standing.

Dante begins throwing right hands into Faust's face.


Dante then sends Faust down with a club to neck!


Travis: Here's the cover by Dante hooking the leg...

1

...

2

...

Kickout.

Addict: And a kickout.


Travis: Faust will just not go down.


Addict: Oh he will.

Dante picks up Faust into a Gorilla Press Slam and...

Addict: Woah, Faust gets up close and personal with the floor outside the ring

The referee starts the count.
Dante then rolls under the rope and then throws a punch but Faust somehow manages to block it and sends one of his own. He grabs Dante and...

Travis: Watch out!!

**CRASH**

Addict: Dante kisses the steel steps.


Travis: That's gotta' hurt

Faust whips Dante to the barricade.

**CRASH!**

Addict: Ouch! Another great impact!

Faust grabs Dante by the tights and throws him back into the ring. Dante is pulled to his feet.

Addict: Faust kicks Dante in the gut and delivers...


Travis: The german suplex!!!


Addict: Faust pins.


Travis: Faust's got it!

1
...
...
2
...
...
Kickout!

Addict: NO!! It's not over yet! 

Faust looks frustrated. He checks his mask and lifts Dante, once more to his feet.

Faust locks Dante into a Torture Rack.

Addict: Come on Dante, break that hold.


Travis: The referee is checking the situation...Just look at the pain in these men's faces

Faust tightens the hold...
...
...
Dante reaches slowly to ringside...

Addict: Can Dante make it to the ropes?


Travis: I hope not.

Dante grabs the ropes and Faust breaks the hold.

Travis: That was close! Nearly a tap out!

Faust connects with a tackle to gut!
Faust moves closer to Dante.
Faust grabs Dante and...

Addict: Another german suplex!!!


Travis: Faust is playing to the crowd here but Dante is in a bad condition.

Faust pulls Dante up by the hair...


Addict: Dante goes for a clothesline.


Travis: No! He missed!

Dante is going for a big push.
This one hits.
Faust gets up quickly and dodges a club to neck.
Dante tries for a chop at Faust.
Faust blocks.
Faust comes back with a kick.
It's dodged by Dante and he runs at the ropes.
Dante comes back with a club to neck but misses.
Faust tries for a clothesline it' s blocked
Dante swings another big push but Faust sidesteps away.
Dante tries for a chop at Faust.
Faust blocks.
Faust comes back with a kick.

Travis: This is such a battle for both men

Dante dodges and runs to the ropes.
Dante comes back with a punch to the face that goes well off target
Faust tries for a clothesline but Dante blocks so Faust whips him to the ropes.
Dante counters...
Faust bounces on the ropes and comes back to be hit with...

Addict: A Chokeslam!!! That was huge!!!

Addict: The impact of that Chokeslam took both superstars down.


Travis: And they're climbing to their feet...

Dante puts Faust into a Sleeper Hold!

Addict: The Sleeper Hold!!!


Travis: The referee is checking the situation again but this time it's Faust

Dante really tightens his arm around Faust's head and Faust looks like he is beginning to fade...

Te referee moves over to Faust to check his arm as the crowd are chanting his name

FAUST FAUST

1

FAUST! FAUST! FAUST!

2

ADDICT: It's all over

FAUST!!! FAUST!!! FAUST!!! FAUST!!! FAUST!!!

Faust's arm almost drops to the floor when suddenly it once again is filled with life.

The crowd cheers.

As the chants for Faust get louder he seems to be once more filled with life, he rises to his feet and delivers a huge elbow breaking the hold.

Faust charges towards Dante with a tackle to gut...
At the same time, Dante delivers a clothesline!!!

Travis: Both superstars are down due to the double impact.


Addict: Not again!!!


Travis: Dante is slowly getting up.


Addict: Well... so is Faust!

Dante is now standing.
Faust is facing the other way...
Dante rolls Faust up for the cover!

Travis: And the pin!

1
...
...
2
...
...
2.8 - Kick out!!!

Travis: Dante just can't get a pin!!!

Out of nowhere Dante delivers a kick to the gut and

***Death Driver***
BONG!


Travis: Dante goes for the cover.

1
...
...
2
...
...
2.9 - Kickout!!!

Addict: Dante just hit the Death Driver but Faust SOMEHOW kicked out.

Dante sends Faust down using a press slam.
Dante climbs the ropes.

Travis: This does not look good.


Addict: Faust is in deep shit here.

Dante flies off with a Flying Body Press Slam!!!

**Pom!**

Dante hits!

Addict: This 6 foot 9 giant has just flown right onto Faust's gut. It's all over!!! It's all over!!!

1
...
...
2
...
...
2.9 - Kickout!!!

Addict: No!!!!Faust kicked out? Where the hell did that come from??


Travis: Faust does not want to lose here tonight. 


Dante will be forced to pay here for his interference last week

Both men lie on the ground, bloody, exhausted.

The crowd once more begins to chant for Faust but the same cheers re-juvinating him, seem to be rousing his opponent. 

Both men stumble to their feet..

Faust nears Dante...

Addict: Faust is coming close to winning...!
Travis: And here comes...
Addict: Faust is hooking the Burning Faust!!!
Travis: But Dante counters the move and sets up a Double Reverse!!!
Addict: And again the move is countered!
Travis: A frustrated Dante goes for a big push but misses.
Addict: The counter and Faust delivers the...

***Vollmond***


Travis: Yes Faust!!! Finish this!!!

1
...
...
2
...
...
2.9 - Kickout!!!

Addict: Faust just hit the Vollmond but Dante SOMEHOW kicked out.

Out of nowhere Faust delivers a kick to the gut and

***Burning Faust***
*

Travis: Faust goes for the cover.

1
...
...
2
...
...
2.9 - No!!!


Someone has run into the ring from nowhere and broken the count up.

Travis: What the hell? Faust had this thing won!!!

The referee moves towards the ring ropes to attract the attention of the announcer, ending the match in Faust's favour when...

CRACK

Addict: Special Delivery!!! To the referee!!! Who the hell is that Travis?

Travis: Well i think that's The Mailman, one of Mozza's new signings. But I don't know what the hell he's doing here.

Addict: I don't care he's saving this match

Mailman pulls an exhausted Faust to his feet and..

Addict: Another special delivery!!!

Dante has just pulled himself to his feet. He looks at Faust then at the referee and extends his hand to Mailman.

They shake but then...

Addict: Woah, a total package to Dante!!! What the heck is Mailman doing I'm so confused?

Mailman rolls Dante onto Faust then leaves the ring. As the referee comes running down to fix the pandemonium. He sees Dante lying on Faust and..

1


2

Travis: Come on Faust kick out!!!




 

 

 






3!!!

Addict: What a win!!! What a competitor!!!

Travis: What a jip!!! Faust was robbed twice!! Once when his pin was broken, and once when the referee couldn't make the DQ.

Addict: Aw boo hoo.

Shocker the win of this match, DANTE!!!

The crowd boo unanimously at Dante as he raises his arms in victory.

The cameras then cut back stage.  We are in the lobby area.  Out of nowhere Hall has Car Wreck lifted above his shoulders.

Travis: No...no...no!

Hall suddenly drills Car Wreck down onto the concrete floor with a Death from Hall.  Car Wreck lays motionless as Hall laughs.  Hall taunts Car Wreck who lays out cold on the floor.  It appears as though the back of Car Wreck's head is split open.  

We can hear Hall's music begin to play and he walks towards the entrance way to the ring.  There is a mixed reaction as the current HWA Euro-Continental Champion makes his way out to the ring.  The boo's slowly out power the cheers.  

The reaction doesn't have any affect on Hall as he cockily makes his way into the ring.  Hall lifts both arms by his side and a spray of pyro begins to fire above his head.  Hall has his Euro Continental Title around his waist.  

Travis: Well I don't know what the hell Hall was doing attacking Car Wreck earlier.  He isn't going to be able to compete.

Addict: Who cares?  He's a moron anyway.  My...Hall looks ready for this.

HWA Title/Euro-Continental Title Match: Jeremy AxeVille (c) vs. Hall (c) vs. ???
Rules: One pinfall wins the match.  No DQ.  

Car Wreck's music begins to play and the crowd let out a cheer hoping he will come out.  Some time elapses.

Travis: Well Car Wreck isn't going to be able to compete here.  We might as well just get on with the match...

The 1812 Overture begins to play and all the crowd rise to their feet.  But wait...what's going on?

Travis: That's Phil Collins.  Phil Collin's is making his way out here.

Collins makes his way over to the stage where his drum kit is set up and there are various other band members.

Collins: Evening people.  I'd like to take this time to introduce a very good friend of mine...Mr...Jeremy AxeVille (crowd boo).

Phil Collins begins singing him in...

"How could I just let you walk away...let you leave without a trace.  When I'm standing taking every breath, with you....uhhh.....you're the only one who really knew me at all....."

Just then, slowly and arrogantly the current HWA Champion steps out of the curtain.  He has the belt under his arm.  Harold also appears with him.  He gives Phil the thumbs up before slowly soaking up all the boos from the crowd as he begins to make his way to ringside.

"So take a look at me now...there's just an empty space...and there's nothing left here to remind meeee, just a memory of my face....but to wait for you, is all I can do...."

Jeremy AxeVille steps through the ropes and into the middle of the ring.  He raises his arms...

"Take a good look at me now, coz I'll still be standing here...and you coming back to me is AGAINST ALL ODDS...it's a chance I've got to taaake.........take a look at me now....."

The crowd boo as Phil Collins reaches the end of his song.  He gives a wave and Jeremy AxeVille nods his head in appreciation.  Hall look's disgusted.  

The Moz Tron lights up as we cut to a video tape.

(Shocker: Weeellllcome everyonnnnne to sunny California....weeellllcome everyone to the Anaheim Pond....welllllcome everyone to the HWA, and welcome everyone to the Grand Rumble.  

Hall fires a vicious stiff clothesline to Bass knocking him instantly to the ground.

As Hall begins stomping away at him in the corner Starfuckers can be heard and out comes the Car Wreck to the ring.  

Hall is still stomping away at The Butcher as the Car Wreck enters the ring.  Without though Car Wreck starts nailing Hall in the back of the head.

Just then It's going down begins to play and Jeremy AxeVille steps out from behind the curtain looking very sheepish.

AxeVille sees an opportunity and dashes to the ring catching Armageddon unawares.  Armageddon turns around and is quickly hit with the Jeremy Driver. 

Jeremy AxeVille is back to his feet...he runs up to Armageddon from behind and scoops him over the top rope sending Armageddon to the outside.

******

Armageddon is stunned and Jeremy AxeVille produces his tenth wind to pathetically roll up Armageddon from behind.  The Bounty Hunter tosses the groggy referee back into the ring...the referee slowly makes the count.  One...Two...Three.  We have a new HWA Heavyweight Champion.

******

AxeVille is about to leave through the curtain when unbeknown to him, Hall appears with hands on hips in the entrance way.  Jeremy AxeVille backs into hall, spins around...Hall kicks AxeVille in the gut.  Wait a minute...what's this?

Addict: Argh...a Death from Hall on the unforgiving entrance way.  That's concrete.)

The camera returns to ringside.  Both Hall and Jeremy AxeVille are looking at each other as if ready to begin the match on their own.  Suddenly 'Moonlight Shadow' begins to play.  There is a slight cheer as the owner of the HWA, Mr. Mozza steps out onto the entrance way.  He has a microphone in his hand and gives a wave to the crowd.

Mr. Mozza: WOW!  What a night.  I must say I am shocked with all the back stage attacks, all the roster thinning, Phil Collins...it's too much.  You might be wondering what I am doing out here...you see a couple of weeks ago I promised everybody and three way match.  

It seems Mr. Hall had other plans for tonight.  Well I am sorry Hall, I don't back on my promises.  You see, we are going to see a triple threat match here tonight.  

(The crowd cheer as Hall and AxeVille look confused at Mozza).

No, it won't involve Car Wreck.  He's on his way to the general hospital with a severe head injury.

(Hall smirks to himself).

The way I see it is in recent weeks there is one man that seems to want to keep getting involved with HWA TV.  One man that can't keep his hands to himself.  One man that seems intent on destroying my roster...and that man is The Bounty Hunter.  

Well Mr. Bounty Hunter...as you are so eager to make a name for yourself, tonight's your chance.  Replacing Car Wreck...The Bounty Hunter!

(The crowd boo as he makes his way onto the entrance way).

The Bounty Hunter stares coldly at Mozza and say's something to him angrily.  Mozza just nods his head and points to the ring.  The Bounty Hunter begins marching down towards the ring and rolls under the bottom rope.  AxeVille and Bounty Hunter stare each other down...Hall then becomes involved as all three men look at each other.  

The Shocker rings the bell as all three men seem in no hurry to get the match moving.  AxeVille hands his Title over the top rope to his assistant, Harold.  

Travis: I'm not sure about this Addict.  Bounty Hunter and AxeVille have a shady past.  

Suddenly AxeVille nods at The Bounty Hunter, and both men charge at Hall at the same time.  Hall tries to cover himself up as both AxeVille and Bounty Hunter begin pummelling away at him.  Hall is forced into a corner and has his hands up trying to protect himself as both men unload with kicks and punches.

Jeremy AxeVille is smiling like a chesire cat.

Travis: I knew it!  Damn you AxeVille.

AxeVille backs off into a corner looking ever so pleased as he is seeming to leave The Bounty Hunter to do the dirty work.  Bounty has Hall in the corner and is strangling him with both hands around his neck.  Bounty breaks the hold and hits a vicious chop across the chest of Hall.

The Bounty Hunter whips Hall to the opposite turnbuckle.  Hall staggers back out and Bounty Hunter hits him with a powerful body slam in the middle of the ring.  The Bounty Hunter is back to his feet.  Jeremy AxeVille walks over to him and says something.

Addict: Ha, well it looks as if the Champ is going to get involved here.

AxeVille bounces back against the ropes and hits Hall in the head with a knee drop.  He then gets up and raises his arms to the crowd as The Bounty Hunter is on his knees strangling Hall again.  The crowd are booing as Jeremy AxeVille struts around the ring.

Travis: I apologise to you people at home.  This match is a disgrace.

Addict: Shut up idiot.  It's great.

Bounty Hunter has Hall's throat across the middle rope and is choking him with the rope.  

Travis: The referee can't do a damn thing about it as it's no DQ.

AxeVille walks over to the ropes and signals that it is his turn.  The Bounty Hunter moves away as AxeVille then violently begins choking Hall on the middle rope.  AxeVille again walks away as Bounty Hunter kicks Hall in the ribs.  A Hall chant begins to make its way around the arena...

HALL...HALL...HALL...HALL...

Travis: Why I never expected to hear them chant this.

The Bounty Hunter has Hall in the turnbuckle again.  He hits a few chops before powerfully sending Hall to the opposite turnbuckle.  Hall hits with a bang and with the velocity uses the momentum to respond by charging straight back out and clotheslining The Bounty Hunter to the floor.  

The crowd cheer as Jeremy AxeVille looks shocked.  Hall has dropped to his knees and AxeVille jumps in with a axe handle smash to the back of Hall's neck.  Hall is back down as AxeVille begins opening up on him.  

Jeremy AxeVille has Hall against the ropes.  AxeVille sends Hall against the ropes, kick to the gut.  AxeVille bounces off the opposite rope and looks to be going for a bulldog...

Travis: Bulldog coming up...but NO!  Hall counters.  Hall tosses AxeVille off.  Come on Hall.

The Bounty Hunter has staggered to his feet.  Hall charges over with right hands to the face.  Bounty Hunter goes for a big swing and Hall ducks, then responds with a clothesline over the top rope.  Harold seems to be checking on The Bounty Hunter.

AxeVille dashes towards Hall who catches him...atomic drop!  AxeVille staggers against the ropes himself, and once again Hall uses a clothesline to the outside.

The crowd cheer as Hall exits the ring in pursuit of the HWA Champion.  Hall takes a hold of AxeVille by the hair and rams him face first into the ring post.  

Addict: Argh...the Champ is cut...he's bleeding.

Hall's attack is relentless.  Hall has Jeremy AxeVille against the security railings and is opening up with right hands on the cut on the Champion's forehead.  

From no where The Bounty Hunter runs into Hall sending him crashing into the railings himself.

Travis: Damn you Bounty Hunter!

The Bounty Hunter has Hall by his hair and is walking up the entrance way with him.  The two men begin exchanging blows below the Moz Tron as Harold comforts the HWA Champion.  

Bounty Hunter gets in a low knee.  The Bounty Hunter is making his way over to Phil Collins drum set.  He picks up a symbol on a stand and goes to swing it for the head of Hall...Hall ducks and punches Bounty Hunter in the face staggering him back into the main drums.  

Hall picks up a drum base and smashes it over the head of The Bounty Hunter.  The Bounty Hunter falls out cold as Hall looks back to ringside where Jeremy AxeVille is being helped to his feet by Harold.  

Hall runs back towards ringside and as Jeremy AxeVille gets back to his feet hits a big boot kncoking him straight back down.  Harold grabs Hall...Harold goes for a punch, Hall blocks...Hall nails Harold with a right hand knocking him to the ground.  Hall rolls Jeremy AxeVille back into the ring.  Hall climbs back in the ring himself.  

Jeremy AxeVille is crawling to the turnbuckle.  AxeVille is cowering sat in the corner as Hall stands looking over at him.  Hall looks at the crowd who cheer for him.  Hall makes his way over, but Harold is back in the ring.  Harold smashes Hall in the back of the head knocking Hall into the turnbuckle head first.

AxeVille is quickly back to his feet...

Travis: A high knee from AxeVille to the face of Hall.

AxeVille can't believe he's busted.  He looks sick.  Jeremy AxeVille makes his way over to Hall and hooks the leg.

1..........2.............

Hall kicks out!

Both Harold and AxeVille begin stomping away at Hall.  

Travis: This is like a three on one.

Hall isn't having any of it though and powers himself back to his knees.  Hall hits Harold with a punch in the groin and Harold rolls out of the ring.  AxeVille begins getting the better of Hall though and backs him against the ropes.  He sends Hall to the ropes, lowers his head...but NO!  Hall kicks him straight in the face and then hits AxeVille to the canvas with a back elbow.

The Bounty Hunter is making his way back down to ringside.  The Bounty Hunter climbs onto the apron and Hall sees him.  Hall pulls the ropes, flipping Bounty in over the top.  Bounty stumbles back to his feet and signals for the Death from Hall.  

Hall lifts Bounty Hunter onto his shoulders when Harold re-enters with a low blow on Hall.  Hall falls to the ground and The Bounty Hunter lands on top of him.  Slowly, The Bounty Hunter, Harold, and Jeremy AxeVille all begin to stand over Hall.  All three men start putting the boots to Hall.

Travis: Jesus!  Like a pack of wild dogs...somebody stop it.

Just as HWA Commentator John Travis says those words the man that has feautred in Hall's recent promos, in the black robe and mask makes his way down to the ring.  The pack of hungry wolves dont see the man enter with a chair from ringside.

Harold turns to notice...SMACK...the mystery man nails Harold with the chair...AxeVille turns to face the man, another chair shot knocking AxeVille down to the ground.  The Bounty Hunter turns around to see what the noise is...

Addict: Argh...Colt Palmer just got nailed by this hooded man.

Travis: Who is this man?

Again, just as John Travis gives the que the man removes his hood.  There is a moderate reaction from some of the crowd who recognise him.

Travis: That's...Chris Hart.  

Addict: Who?

Travis: Chris Hart has seen enough.  Chris Hart has come to assist Hall.  

Addict: Who, who, who?

Chris Hart rips his robes off revealing quite a broad body.  Hart looks down at Harold and is shaking his head.  He scoops the pathetic Harold up over his shoulders and exits the ring with him.  

Travis: Chris Hart is removing that cretin Harold from the arena.

Addict: He can't!  Jeremy help him...

But Jeremy cannot help him.  Jeremy is motionless in the ring.  Hall is back to his feet.  He gives the thumbs up to Chris Hart.  Hall looks down at The Bounty Hunter and Jeremy AxeVille.  Hall grins.  Hall picks up The Bounty Hunter...

Travis: Oh my god!  A Hall-a-Cution all the way to the outside of the ring.

Hall then signals its Jeremy AxeVille's turn.  Hall lifts up  up the current HWA Champion high above his shoulders.

Addict: No....

Travis: Yes...a Death from Hall on AxeVille.

The crowd cheer as Hall hooks the leg....

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Travis: 3!  

 

No it wasn't!  The Bounty Hunter has pulled Hall out the ring with his leg breaking the count.  Hall slaps Bounty back down to the floor before getting back into the ring.

Jeremy AxeVille lays motionless.  Hall is setting him up for another one.  Hall lifts him high...yes...another Death from Hall!

Straight after The Bounty Hunter is in the ring with the World Title.  He cracks Hall around the back of the head with it.  Hall falls to the canvas.  The Bounty Hunter picks up Hall and throws him out the ring.  The Bounty Hunter falls flat on his back in the middle of the ring next to Jeremy AxeVille.

Travis: What the hell is going on?

The Bounty Hunter lifts the limp arm of Jeremy AxeVille and places it across his chest.

Addict: Wait.  AxeVille is pinning The Bounty Hunter.

The referee looks confused but has no choice but to make the count....1......2.....3!  The crowd begin to boo loudly as The Bounty Hunter immediately rolls underneath the bottom rope and starts making his way back up the ramp.

Shocker: The winner of this match...by pin fall....and still HWA Heavyweight Champion....Jeremy....AxeVille!......Hall still keeps the Euro-Continental Title.

AxeVille lays motionless in the middle of the ring as Hall is struggling on the outside.

Travis: And he doesn't know a damn thing about it.  Damn you!  

Just then Phil Collins makes his way to the ring clapping.  Collins slides in the ring and grabs his friend Jeremy AxeVille.  Collins pulls the out cold AxeVille out of the ring.  Collins is supporting AxeVille with one arm, and carrying the HWA Title with the other.

Phil Collins takes Jeremy AxeVille up the entrance way.  AxeVille slowly comes around and begins to realise he is the HWA Champion still.  He looks at Phil with glazed over eyes and then looks down at his Title...a tired smile crosses his face as the camera fades to black!

 

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