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We enter the back of the arena and catch a glimps of thing being thrown from a maintenance closet. A voice echo's in. Voice - I KNOW you're in here! AHHH HA! ..Nope.... A broom flies past the camera as you hear the quest continue. Voice - AHHH! I found you! The rustling of objects in the way is followed by James Caine stepping over them and exiting the closet... In his hand is a mop. We cut out to moments later as James Caine is digging through a trashcan inside the arena, near a consession stand. Trash flies past the camera until he spots what he needs. James Caine - YESSS! He pulls a paper plate from the trash can. He holds it up to the light and admires it. James Caine - A fewwww spots. But no woman is perfect! He says while snatching the paper plate with grease stains and placing it under the mop. Once again we cut out, but back into the backstage area as James Caine creeps past the production crew who have their backs turned to him. He reaches the layout table and snatches a sharpie from it before running off towards his lockerroom. Next you're taken inside the Executive Office... Prez DK - I don't have time! What do you mean the show is late? Worthless! FUCKING WORTHLESS! DK shouts then slams the phone down on the reciever. Prez DK - I've had it with these idiots! He flips open his lap top and makes a quick connection to the internet. Well, not real quick. Dial up is a bitch. On the otherside of the sealed door a voice leaks through. Voice - That's right Moppy.... DK stops with his hand on the mouse and listens. We instantly go back into the hall way in front of the office. James Caine is standing with a face drawn on paper plate, and the plate taped to the mop. He holds his arm around it and continues to chat with it. James Caine - Yeah I can't believe it either! I heard the rumors, like anyone else.. And I still decided to join them. Back in the office DK continues to listen with his hand still on the mouse. James Caine - What's that Moppy? Yeah... I can't believe OWF is still open either. In the office, we look at the screen of the lap top, blurry at first until it comes into focus. On the screen is OWFWRESTLING.COM's webshell. The mouse is hoovering over the words "Cancel Subscription". James Caine - ... It's only a matter of time! DK grits his teeth and rests his chin on his fist before the words appear: "DETERMINED AIN'T THEY?"
PA System - 8...7...6...6...6...5...4...3...2...1. The lights dim to black as the beginning of "Heretic Anthem" begins. Uncle Bo - YOOOOO!!! Falcoon - YOOOOO! BOOO! Uncle Bo - Wherda vire-waoks!? Falcoon - What? A single blue spotlight appears on the ramp as the guitars start up. Kold parts the curtain and stands in the center of the spotlight, his hooded black cloak engulfing him in complete darkness. Uncle Bo - Dis iz pouse be a-big show! Wherda vire waoks!? Falcoon - Fireworks? Uncle Bo - Yaaa. Dats wad I said you! Falcoon - They're in your ASS BO! Missy Janson - The following contest is scheduled for ONE fall and is a triple threat match! Introducing first, on his way to the ring... From Atlantic City, New Jersey... Ice Kold! As Corey Taylor's voice screams to kick in the rest of the band, Kold crosses his arms into an X in front of his chest, then simultaniously throws his head back and his arms straight out into a crusifix. A ring of flames shoots up around Kold and he steps through them onto the ramp. As he walks down the ramp Kold taunts random fans- threatening to slap one teenage boy, and making obscence gestures towards females in the audience. Kold reaches the ring apron, and leaps onto the ring apron from the floor, and then senton flips over the top rope. Kold walks over to the ring ropes, and showing great balance, steps onto the second rope and top rope, and once again crosses his arms into an X, and throws them out into a crusifix. Falcoon - Ahoooooooo!-wf! We are live from New York City and we are FUCKING DETERMINED! Burst - Determined to be drunk before I leave this building, I know that much. Falcoon - Gordie Falcoon here joined as always by my broadcast partner, Freddy Krueger! Burst - Hey that's not fuckin funny! Falcoon - Mannnn... Look at your face. That's fugly man. Burst - The price you pay to be a hero Ginger. Besides, mine will heal, you'll always be a fuckin dork. Falcoon - Zzzzzaaaaaa! Falcoon goes crosseyed and sticks his tongue to his nose. He leans over the table with his arms grasping the edge and screams.. Falcoon - Oh you got me good you son of a bitch! AAHHHHOOOOOOOO! Burst - Sit the fuck down... Ya loon. The house lights die, sending the crowd into confused hysterics. The Outsidertron lights up in a solid white, bathing the crowd in an eerie glow. A red T cartwheels across the screen from the right, settling in the left-center of the frame. A V of the same hue drops down from above, settling into the center of the screen. In dead silence, a crimson J dissolves into the right-center of the frame. Three rapid gunshots place the letters LLC below the TVJ in black. Missy Janson - Introducing next.. From Boston, MA... "The Show Opener"... Piter... SVVVVOBODA! Rapid cross-wipe to black, leaving the arena dark again. First we hear the strings, then a little bit of guitar, and finally some high hat as the intro to Jeff Buckley's "Last Goodbye" plays out over the public address system. Clips of Piter Svoboda matches rapidly flash across the big screen, with straight cuts going from one to the next. Some notable examples are of Piter walking down an entrance ramp with the MVW Lightweight strap over one shoulder and the TV title over the other, his double elimination with Cliff Hanger during the battle royal in which he won his first World title in any promotion, and his forty foot fall after he won the OWF King of the Mountain match. Interspersed are various clips from old promos, including Piter Svoboda wearing his "Piterster" get-up. A mellow folk-rock riff continues until about a minute into the song. PA System - This is our last goodbye. Falcoon - Everyone's favorite show opener! Piter Svoboda! AHOO! Burst - I SAID SIT DOWN BITCH! Falcoon - I'm excited!..... see? Gordie leans back in the chair in a smile pointing under the table. Burst - Ohhh that's... That's nasty man. Falcoon - AHUTTTT! The crowd erupts in a mixed, but very loud, reaction, some people going so far as to pelt the entrance ramp with foodstuffs and spare change while others try to get an "M-V-Dub" chant going. Halogens flood the arena, blinding everybody who's not prepared as Jeff Buckley continues to sing soulfully. The entrance curtain jerks aside, and Piter Svoboda steps through, lit cigarette dangling from one corner of his mouth. He's wearing colorless cargo pants, a comic book-themed T-shirt over an off-white long-sleeved shirt, mirrorshades, and his ubiquitous bike chain belt and boots. His hair appears to be freshly spiked. He frantically scoops the change into his pockets, takes a sip of a tossed Coca-Cola Classic, and makes his way down to the ring. He attempts to slap hands on his way to the ring, meeting mostly with failure. Upon reaching ringside, he tosses his shades into the crowd, where one lucky "fan" stomps on them until they're reduced to unidentifiable plastic shards. Finally he pitches his cigarette, slingshots himself over the top rope, and takes a seat in his corner. Missy Janson - Annnnddd finally.. OWF's Next Jobber!.. Trrrroy Huntley! Falcoon - Hahaha. Jobbers... yeeeeah. "My Hero" by The Foo Fighters hits over the PA system as Huntley heads for the ring. Expressionless and gimmickless. Like Test from WWE. Falcoon - Wow. This guy sucks. Burst - Foo Fighters? Pffft.. What a fag! Falcoon - Yeeeeah. Gay people suck. Burst - Unless they're chicks. Then they'll only suck for 300 dolla...... Oh. You meant... Oh. (Ding, Ding, Ding...) Falcoon - GREAT BELL WORK BO! Burst - Yeah you OWN that bell Bo! Falcoon - ROCK! The match starts off with all three men circling each other. Ice Kold makes the first move, darting for Troy Huntley's legs and taking them out with a vicious chop block. Huntley falls to the mat, grasping his knee, while Svoboda takes his time to creep up behind Ice Kold, grabbing him by the hair and bending him backwards before nailing him with a reverse DDT. Huntley uses the ropes to pull himself up to his unsteady feet, as he stumbles a bit trying to catch his footing. As he stumbles, Svoboda jumps in the air and nails a sharp dropkick to the knee of Huntley, sending him right back down to the mat like a ton of bricks. Ice Kold has rolled over onto his knees and is looking up at Svoboda. Piter tries to unleash a shin kick to the head of Ice Kold, but Ice Kold grabs his leg. He stands up, still holding the leg of Svoboda while he hops up and down. Quickly, Ice Kold flings Svoboda across the ring with a Dragon Screw. Now both Huntley and Svoboda are down holding their knees. Burst - Get up, you old haggard men! Falcoon - Nick, you're older than any two of them combined. Burst - SHADDAP! Ice Kold walks over to Huntley, who is now in a sitting position. Kold grabs a fist full of Huntleys hair and pulls him up to his feet. He quickly irish whips him across the ring towards the corner, but Huntley stumbles on his bad knee and falls through the middle and top ropes. As he crashes to the outside, his head smashes on the steel ring steps immediately opening a gash the size of the great wall of china across his left temple all the way to the back of his head. He is out cold, and immediately EMT's rush down the ramp with a gurney to help Huntley. Burst - Some debut, eh Garth? Falcoon - That's what happens in the OWF if you aren't prepared! Burst - Yeah! A big scar and an even bigger hospital bill, NOT covered by the OWF! Falcoon - How about your bill, was that covered? Burst - You damn straight it was! The EMT's strap Huntley to the gurney slowly, as they try to stop the bleeding. Meanwhile, Svoboda and Ice Kold are locked up in a grapple in the middle of the ring. Neither man is budging, but suddenly Svoboda gets the upper hand and pushes Ice Kold back up against the ropes. The referee breaks the grapple, as Svoboda steps off, but Ice Kold hits him with a cheap uppercut while Svoboda wasn't looking. It staggered him backwards, with enough room for Ice Kold to charge and attempt a spear. Svoboda was able to recover in time to grab the head of Kold as he wrapped his arms around Piter for the spear. Svoboda falls backwards with Kolds momentum, and sticks his head right into the mat completing a severely low angle DDT. Burst - What a counter by Piter. Falcoon - I'm not impressed, he just hasn't looked as good as he did at Quest for the Best. Burst - So? Falcoon - Don't start that again. Burst - Or? Falcoon flicks the protective mask over Burst's face. Burst - OWW! YOU BASTARD! Falcoon - HAHAHA! Piter hops right up and lifts Ice Kold up with him. He pushes him back up into the corner, lifting him up and sitting him on the top rope. Burst - Uh oh, you know what's coming. The EMT's start to roll Huntley to the base of the ramp, and eventually out of the arena as Svoboda climbs up the top rope as well. He lifts Ice Kold up into a firemans carry, but his foot slips. Burst - OH SHIT! Both men fall to the outside and land directly on top of Troy Huntley, who is strapped to the gurney. The gurney snaps in half as all three men are out, unconscious. Falcoon - MY god we need...EMT's out here! Burst - They're already here! Falcoon - WELL WE NEED MORE DAMNIT! The referee starts the manditory ring out, ten count...1...2...3...4... Burst - It can't end like this. Can it? 5...6...7...8... Falcoon - I guess it can. 9...10! The referee calls for the bell. Falcoon - RING THE BO BELL! Burst - Hahaha You said that backwards! Falcoon - No I didn't. Burst - Yes you did!.. haha. You said Bo Bell! Falcoon - Fuck you I did not! Burst - Yeah... you did. Falcoon - SHUT UP! You have... BURNS ON YOUR FACE! Missy Janson - The match has been ruled a no-contest due to triple-count out! Burst - What a load of bullshit. Falcoon - What were we supposed to do, Nick? Wait for them to get up in five minutes, for an opening match? Burst - BUT....IT'S....Just not right. Falcoon - Shut up, we have another match to call. Camera cuts backstage to the parking lot. Lights shine against the wall as a Limo turns the corner coming down the ramp to the lower part of the lot. It comes to a stop. The driver steps out and walks to the rear of the vehicle and opens the door. Out of the limo comes a cocky and arrogant Chris Green and Angel with his World Title draped over his shoulder. Boo's are heard from the inside of the arena as the fans watch on the OWFtron. Driver - Can I assist you in anything else Mr. Green? Green - You drove me here right? Driver - Yes sir I did. Green - Then you did all you were supposed to do. Get the fuck out of my face. The driver shrugs his shoulders and shuts the door and gets back in to the drivers side of the limo as Green and Angel walk towards the entrance. Entering the building they start waalking down a long hallway. Looking past them to the entrance they just walked through Kaige and Spaz sneak around the corner. Kaige holds a large alluminum trash can. Taking soft steps they get just a few feet away. Kaige launches the trash can in the air and it come crashing down in the back of Greens head. Angel see's Green fall over and quickly turns around only to be met with a right hand from Spaz knocking him against the wall. Kaige picks the trash can up as Green gets back to his feet. Kaige charges with the trash can and slams it into the body of Green almost wrapping the alluminum can around him knocking him to the concrete. Spaz continues to beat on Angel knocking him all the way to the ground with some stomps. Kaige take the bent up can and sticks Greens head in it as far as he can get it. Spaz lifts Angel off the gound and slams him back first on to the trash can smashing Greens head. Kaige - We were just on our way to the ring. You two just happened to be in our way. Spaz - Sorry guys. Spaz and Kaige share a laugh and head towards the ring. The scene switches back into the arena where the fans stand there laughing about the attack. The camera pans in towards the entrance. Moments later "Meaning of Life" by Disturbed comes over the PA system. Spaz and Kaige step out to a roaring crowd. Missy Janson - Ladies and Gentlemen Scarred Members....Kaige and Spaz! They walk to the ring with smiles from ear to ear. Kaige enters the ring and takes the mic from Missy Janson when she offers it to him. Kaige stands in the middle of the ring with the mic in hand as Spaz is on the turnbuckle with his hands in the air. Moments later Spaz joins Kaige in the Middle of the ring. Kaige - Green, hey Green, how are you doing back there? OWFtron shows Green and Angel lying on the floor. Kaige - Dont worry buddy. Ill take care of you later. You see that right there was the start of many things to come tonight. Not just for Chris Green and Angel but also for the rest of the Imperium. You guys thought that after last Monday that scarred would be no match for you. Maybe that was the case then, but that is not the case now. Our game has to be steped up a few notches, and it starts tonight. Spaz - Tonight Scarred dominates. This night marks the real start to the begining of the end of Imperium. Chris Greens skull will be heard throughout the arena as it gets cracked open over and over again by Kaige. Tonight I show no mercy with you Angel. I am out for vengeance and I will get it at any means necessary. The OWF World Championship will be leaving with me. Kaige - Your right about one thing Spaz. The cracking of Greens skull will be heard all over the arena.....thats if he makes it out here. Spaz - You didnt hurt him that bad man. Kaige - Oh, just watch. The camera pans back up to the OWFtron where it shows Angel and Green getting back to their feet. They shake off the beating and walks down the hall towards the ring. Kaige - C'mon out here ya fucken washed up piece of shit. Green hears the request and responds. Green - Lets go Angel. Green and Angel step out on the ramp. Boo's fill the arena once again. They get halfway down the aisle when James Caine and EG come running out. Caine with a metal bar takes Angels leg out from under him. EG spears Chris Green from behind. He turns him over, mounts him and starts to deliver punches to the face. Caine continues to target Angels legs with the short metal pole. EG pulls Green to his feet and pile drives him on the stage. Spaz and Kaige exit the ring and meet up with the other Scarred members. Security comes rushing out and surrounds Scarred as they stand over the two fallen Imperium members. Burst - Someone just fuckin shoot me now please. Falcoon - What? Burst - I'm just sooo fucking tired of seeing Green and Spaz and Kaige and whoever else just mouthing and playing mind games. FUCKK. The sound of a gun cocking interupts everything. Burst - If you REALLY fucking shoot me, I'll whip the shit outta you! Falcoon - Awwl. The bullet is ejected to the floor as we cut to the ring. Missy Janson - The following contest is scheduled for one fall with PDA rules! Introducing first.. From Norfork, Virginia... Shane Donovan! "Made of Scars" begins to play as Shane Donovan makes his way to the ring, his eyes scanning the crowd as he walks down the aisle, sliding into the ring. Shane removes his jacket, handing it to a stagehand before taking his place in the corner, waiting for the match to begin. Falcoon - This has been a hot fued so far and I think that Aph will have a hard time gaining a third pinfall on Donovan. Kissens - You're right, he will. Aph is t... Falcoon - WOAAAAAAH! WHERE THE FUCK DID YOU COME FROM? Falcoon darts his head to the side, taken off guard from Jackie Kissen's arrival. Kissens - The side of the ramp. Falcoon - HOLY SHIT! You scared the FUCK outta me! Burst - What is she doing here? What are YOUUU doing here? Kissens - I came down for morale support. Burst - Bitch! You gave me crabs last time. Get away! Kissens - Better get use to it boys... From what I hear, theirs about to be a third commentator on Addiction! Falcoon - Awwwl.. What? We're crappin it up WCW Style? Missy Janson - And his opponent.. From Salem, New Jersey... Aphrodisia Jordan!!! The lights dim in the arena as a wind picks up through out the sound-system. The wind continues to blow as a piano starts up, heavy cords over-taking it shortly. Soon, the hard guitars and drums of Cradle of Filth’s “Her Ghost In The Fog” pick up. Smoke billows around the entrance, spotlights flickering wildly through-out the theatre before focusing in on the center of the stage, the fog thickening. The moon, she hangs like a cruel portrait Slowly, a silhouette begins to appear, still draped in the fog. The figure is slender and still, one hand on her hip, the other hanging loosely at her side. Falcoon - I want to vote on this! Third commentator if we HAVE to have one.... It should be... Bo! Burst - NO! NO NO! Sum Yung Ho! Falcoon - Yeeeeah. She's WAYYY hotter and less trashy then Jackie. Kissens - Heeeellloo... I'M RIGHT.. HERE! Dark liquored eyes: an Arabian nightmare… The fog dissipates slowly as Aphrodisia Jordan steps forth through its thickness, drawing from a cigarette before flicking it down to the floor of the ramp, pacing towards the ring, in no rush to get there. Her body was clad in a pair of black jeans, held up by a studded belt. A black halter top covered her upper body, leaving the tattoos and scars that littered her arms, midriff, neck and chest exposed. Her facial piercings were absent, however. Putting reason to flight, or to death as
their way Aphrodisia moves into the ring and hovers in her corner, sapphire eyes forward and blank, jaw set and ready to brawl. Falcoon - Ewww Jackie you smell funny! Burst - Hey!.... Nothing funny about smelling like SHIT! Falcoon - ohhhhh ho ho.. ZZZAAAAA! Kissens - Fuck you guys. Jackie throws her headset down and heads for the back. Falcoon - Alright sweeet. The bitch is gone. Let's watch the match! (Ding, Ding, Ding...) Burst - I think that smell was our LAST match because those guys stunk. Immediately after the bell, Aphrodisia reaches down to the mat, grabbing a wooden crutch off the canvas. Shane Donovan looks around him, and the closest thing he can find is a softball. He picks it up and rears his arm back, throwing it as hard as he can at Aphrodisia. She uses the crutch as a bat, and smacks the ball back in the direction of Donovan. It hits him in the midsection, knocking the wind out of him for a second, giving Aphrodisia time to charge. With the crutch in hand, she uses it as an aide for a clothesline that takes Donovan down hard to the mat. Aphrodisia rears back again, snapping the wooden crutch over the midsection of the fallen Donovan. With one of the splintered ends, Aphrodisia uses it to dig into the forehead of Donovan. With both hands, he tries to pull the sharp wooded end out of his skin but Aphrodisia is too much for him to overcome. She swipes the crutch away from his flesh, leaving a large open gash right in the middle of his forehead. Burst - Jesus, that has to sting just a bit. Falcoon - One can only imagine. Aphrodisia drops the crutch and reaches down, grabbing a steel chair off the mat. Donovan has made it to all fours, but Jordan quickly slams him back face first on the mat with a chair shot to the back. Donovan holds his ribs in pain as Aphrodisia lifts the hair again, this time nailing him in the head and shoulder region. Trickles of blood fall down his face, forming a puddle under the head of Donovan who is barely holding on to consciousness. Falcoon - She should just end it. Burst - This dude didn't come prepared for PDA tonight. Falcoon - Oh no, she's got.... Aphrodisia holds up a barbed wire baseball bat she had pulled off the mat. Burst - Come on. This is too much. Aphrodisia rears the bat back, smashing Donovan in the back of the head with it. Aphrodisia goes to pull back for another swing, but the barbed wire on the bat is stuck inside the scalp of Donovan. Burst - I'm gonna be sick.. Aphrodisia pulls with all her might, ripping pieces of scalp and hair off his skull. Falcoon - Oh godddd. Blood pours from the fresh wounds as Aphrodisia drops the bat, using her feet to push Donovan onto his back. He is out-cold as Aphrodisia lays a single boot on his chest as the referee drops into place...1...2...3! Missy Janson - The winner, and guaranteed a shot at the Public Display of Aggression Championship...Aphrodisiaaaaaa Jordaaaan! Burst - That was, disgusting. I almost threw up inside my mask! Falcoon - That's gross, Nick. Burst - But, the sound coming from the ripping flesh...it's almost enough alone to- Falcoon - Nick, STOP! The camera shows an image of the backstage area, posters of the OWF daredevils are ripped from the walls and lay crumbled on the floor. Further down the hall, the camera man spots a puddle of red fluid oozing from behind a trashcan. He gets curious and zooms in when the trashcan moves, starteling him as he falls face first into the fluid, which is momentaryily reconized as blood. The camera man whipes his face and looks behind the trashcan to find an unidentified young man with his face beaten, his lips swelled tremendously and a note attached to his semi-concious body that reads "SPEAK NO EVIL". The camera man yells for help. Falcoon - What the crap? Burst - Wasn't that Kane's movie? Falcoon - Who knows? I heard that movie sucked. Heeyyy Don't get me side tracked! Some kid is laying in a puddle of his own blood in the back! Burst - It coulda been anyone... Hell it coulda been DK ruffing someone up on a drug deal. Falcoon - Speak no Evil...... Hummm... In the backstage area we see Draco. His face has small cuts and bruises. His body looks in no better shape. His mid-section and chest are covered in bandages. He stalks down the hallway glaring from door to door. He stops seeing a door labeled Prez DK. He kicks it in. DK doesn't even move from his desk. His feet propped up and hands behind his head. Prez DK - I have been expecting you, Draco. Figured you would stop by early. Draco - Cut the shit, DK. DK moves his feet down and puts his hands on the desk. He looks like he is being offered a business proposition. No change in his mood at all. Draco - You feel good about your little stunt at Addiction? Prez DK - Yeah. You never saw the swerve coming, man. Fucking priceless. Draco - Good to know. You started something you have no idea, DK. DK leans back in his chair with a smirk on his face. He raises an eyebrow to Draco. Almost a challenge. Prez DK - Is that so? Are you going to go all Hulk smash on me? I have been around the block and seen it all. Your emo angry at the world shit won't cut it. I have the best. You aren't the best. Just get to the back of the bus with the rest of the bitches. Draco smiles as he takes a step closer to the desk. DK stands up to meet Draco's gaze. The two aren't blinking. Just glaring at one another. Draco - You will be last, DK. I am going to tear apart your ranks, one by one. Save the arrogant king for last. Prez DK - Remember when I planted you at Addiction when you come for me. I used to wrestle. I used to be a champion everywhere I went. Draco - Used to be, DK. Past tense. People like me still are champions. I will make sure everyone sees that. Prez DK - And what title are you so proudly wearing right now? Oh yeah, Now I remember- NONE! Get out of my office! Draco leaves the office slamming the door shut. DK just leans back in his chair with a smirk on his face. Missy Janson - The following contest is scheduled for a Public Display of Aggression Title Match! Falcoon - How about that Draco/DK confrontation? Burst - I don't fuckin care right now. Ask me next week. Missy Janson - Introducing first.. The Challenger.. From La Jolla, California... Chris Green! "Thrown Away" by Vast hits the PA System as the fans explode into thunderous boos. Green emerges at the top of the ramp with a sadistic smile on his face a pair of rayban sunglasses on. He slowly walks down to the ring and immediately is calling for a mic. Green - Why hello everyone. What your about to see is going to be downright brutal. Its going to be sick and disgusting. It is also going to be the match of the night so you all can just go home after this. My bets are that Kaige is too scared to show up tonight. The fans boo even louder. Green - Its true. He is so scared of failure. He knows if he fails tonight he might not ever want to show his face in MY federation ever again. Just then Meaning Of Life By Disturbed is heard over the PA System as Green has a pretty shocked look on his face. He tosses the mic to the side signaling Kaige to bring it. Missy Janson - And his opponent from Dallas, Texas...The Current OWF PDA Champion, Kaige!! I wanna get psycho Need to get psycho Kaige shows up at the top of the entrance way. Green takes his sunglasses off and chucks them into the crowd as Kaige walks down with the PDA title around his waist. He gets into the ring as Green keeps his eyes on him the entire time. Burst - Oh here we go folks. This has promised to be an all out battle here tonight by both competitors. Falcoon - Thats no joke. My bet is that Green takes it, even though i'm rooting for Kaige. Kaige getting a nice ovation as he rolls under the bottom rope and into the ring. Falcoon - Green got rid of what he thought was weakness in Kaige a few months ago and now Kaige is all pissy about what happened. So, hopefully Kaige comes out looking to prove a point. Burst - And ever since then Kaige has wanted revenge. I think he gets it tonight. Falcoon - One can only hope. Burst - I pick Kaige to take this one. Falcoon - Here we go folks! (Ding, Ding, Ding) The two men stand alll the way across the ring not taking their eyes off of eachother. Kaige makes a gesture to Green that if he wants some to come get some. Green rushes towards Kaige but only to get knocked down by a clothesline from the charging Kaige. Green quickly gets back to his feet and charges again. Kaige responds with an elbow to the jaw knocking Green back to the ropes. Green stumbles off the ropes back towards Kaige. Kaige trips him and attempts to hook him in the Locked Up submission. Green gets away quickly and rolls to the outside of the ring and looks up at Kaige who is smiling. Green is trying to shake this off on the outside. Burst - Ahh Kaige almost had it. It would have been over!! Falcoon - Chris Green is a legend he has more resilience than that. Kaige walks towards the ropes and Green reaches in and grabs him by the ankles, tripping him and pulling Kaige to the outside. Green takes Kaige's back and slams it in to the ring apron. Falcoon - Rookie mistak right there. Burst - Kaige has to be smarter than that. Green scoops Kaige up in a body slam position. Instead he runs with Kaige in his arms and slams him back first in to the ring post. He holds Kaige in his arms afterwards and then just drops him to the floor. Green turns around walks over to Missy Janson and throws her out of her seat. He takes her chair and folds its up. Kaige is on all fours about to get back to his feet when Green smashes the chair in to his back. He does it again! You can hear Kaige screaming in pain from the last chair shot Burst - Hey, he can't do that!! Falcoon - Yes he can. PDA Rules apply.... Burst - Damnit!! Green pulls Kaige back up and throws him over the barricade in to the front row of fans that have on Imperium t-shirts. Green looks over the barricade at Kaige. Green tells the Imperium fans to hold him, Green starts to lay into Kaige over and over again with punches to the face. He stands there and starts laughing as the fans let him go finally and Kaige looks pretty out of it. Burst - Another cheap move by Mr. "I Put Insomniacs To Sleep When I Talk" Green. Falcoon - I hate to disagree, but its STILL PDA RULES! Green pushes the fans away to let Kaige get back to hit feet but not for long until Green takes Kaige's head and slams it off the barricade causing him to fall backwards on the concrete. Green decides to hop over in to the fans to retrieve Kaige. Kaige makes it to his feet and ducks as Green swings for the fences. Kaige counters with left and rights of his own as the fans start to cheer Green starts to retaliate as they are both punching at each other toe to toe. They begin to fight further back in to the crowd until they reach some stairs, and still dont stop. They end up finding themselves a quarter of the way up the stais when Green just shoves Kaige, sending him rolling down the stairs to level ground. Green slowly jogs down the strairs untill he meets back up with Kaige who is still on the ground face down He gets him up SUPLEX ON THE CONCRETE!! Green grips him by the rear belt loop on his jeans and the back of his shirt. He picks him up and runs through the crowd and rams him head first in to the barricade as if he were a battering ram trying to break a door down. Falcoon - AHHHOOOO, I bet that hurt. Burst - Ya think? Green takes Kaige and throws him back over the barricade next to the ring. Green jumps up on the barricade. Kaige gets to his feet and Green leaps off, but Kaige responds to the punch to the gut while Green is coming down. It causes Greens head to bounce off the apron. Kaige takes Green and tries to throw him into the steel steps but Green counters and sends Kaige in to the steps face first!. Kaige hits the steps with his legs and flips over them. Green rolls Kaige back in to the ring and follows. Kaige somehow stands on his feet, Green comes off the ropes and hits Kaige with a high knee to the face. Green covers 1...2..Kaige kicks out. Green hops to his feet and walks over to a corner. Green removes the turnbuckle pad off the top rope to reveal the steel underneath. Green whips Kaige hard in to it and Kaige bounces off of it back to the mat. Green drags him back to the middle of the ring and covers again. 1...2 and kickout by Kaige. Green rises to his knees and looks down at Kaige and slaps him in the back of the head. Green rolls to the outside and grabs the steel chair that he used earlier. He slides it in to the ring and re-enters. He picks Kaige up and sticks his head between his legs and positions him over the chair. Piledriver on the chair!!!! The cover...1...2.. kickout again. Blood starts to ooze out of the top if Kaige's head making a puddle in the ring. Falcoon - Kaige came out firing for about a split second at the begining of the match. Since then he has been getting his ass handed to him. Burst - Green cant keep him down though Kaige keeps kicking out. C'mon Kaige you gotta beat him. You just gotta. Green stands back up with his hands on his hips as he looks down at Kaige and stops him in the face. Green exits the ring and looks underneath the ring. Seconds later he pulls out a barbed wire bat and throws it in to the ring. Falcoon - Kaige knows exactly what those feel like. He found out first hand from Trent Steel on Addiction this past week. Burst - Seen too many barbed wire bats lately. Falcoon - Ehh, Whatever it takes to get the job done, I guess. Green enters the ring and instantly starts to rip the shirt off of Kaige. Green takes the bat and just digs into Kaige's chest with it. You can hear the flesh being ripped apart as blood streaks cover his upper body. Green throws the bat to the side and picks the chair back up. Kaige stands on his knees and Chris cracks the chair over his head. Kaige looks extremely dazed but with a grin on his face. Green pulls back and hits him again and Kaige falls over limp backwards on the mat laying on his own feet. Green pulls his legs out from under him and covers 1...2...thre...No!! Falcoon - KICKOUT BY KAIGE! He's acting like superman! Burst - Tonight he his! Green you better do more than that. Green stands up and cant believe it. He starts pulling at his own hair and screaming. He forcefully yanks Kaige off the mat and throws him in the corner as Kaige is now sitting back to the corner. He picks the chair back up and lays it on Kaige Green goes to the opposite corner and runs and DROPKICKS THE CHAIR DIRECTLY INTO Kaige . Green tosses the chair to the side and covers 1.... 2... Kaige puts foot on the bottom rope... 3..... Burst - What the hell? No! No!! Falcoon - GOD DAMNIT! Burst - His foot was on the bottom rope! Missy Janson - Here is your winner and new OWF Public Display of Agression Champion, Chris Greeeeeen!! Burst - Bullshit! Green rises to his feet and is handed the PDA Title by the ref. He takes it and just tosses it to the ground. He continues to celebrate as the camera switches to the aisle where another ref Jamal Henderson is on his way to the ring shaking his head. Chris Green is oblivious to the other ref as he enters the ring. Jamal Henderson goes and talk to lead referee Andrew Caps. Jamal - HEY HEY HEY! Green did not win the match! Andrew - What? Jamal - Kaige had his bottom foot on the rope! Andrew looks over and see's that Kaige's foot is not on the bottom rope. Andrew - No it's not. The two stand there for almost a minute arguing untill the replay starts on the OWFtron Jamal - Look. Watch the OWFtron. Green finally realizes that there is another ref in the ring as Kaige rolls out of the ring. The replay is shown on the OWFtron with Kaige's foot on the bottom rope when the count was made. Green starts to flip out on Jamal Henderson as Andrew Caps exits the ring and walks over to Missy Janson. Green has Jamal backed in to a corner yelling at him. Missy Janson - Ladies and Gentlemen the referee has reversed his decision and the match has been ordered to continue!!! The bell sounds to restart the match Burst - Alright! Falcoon - There you go Kaige, now win it for the OWF! Burst - Nah, he's gonna win it for Scarred. Falcoon - A defeat over Imperium is a win for the OWF no matter how you slice it! Green starts to pound Jamal in the corner, Green bounces off the ropes FALL FROM GRACE ON JAMAL!!!! The camera then switched to Kaige who's head can be seen peeking over the ring apron watching Green. Kaige looks under the ring and pulls out a sledgehammer. Kaige rolls into the ring sneeking up behind Green. He taps him on the back and Green turns around to a face full of steel sending him to the ground. Green starts gushing blood from the mouth as it would seem a couple of teeth have been knocked out. Kaige stands over him and pounces Green with the sledgehammer to the gut. Green lies motionless in the ring. Kaige goes back to the outside and this time goes all the way under the ring. Suddenly you see a table come sliding out. And another one.... Falcoon - Man is crazy. And another table.... Burst - Hahahaha! Thats what I'm talking about! Kaige comes out from underneath the ring and throws in two out of the three tables. Kaige re-enters the ring and sets a table up in a corner. Kaige pulls Green up off the mat and attempts to irish whip him into the corner but Green reverses and sends Kaige's body crashing through the table! Green then exits the ring and he looks under the ring. Green pulls out a ladder and slides under the bottom rope. He notices the tale of the outside and throws it in as well. Green gets back inside the ring and sets one table up. He fectches Kaige and sets him on top of the table on his back. Green grabs the second table and sets it on top of the first one with Kaige sandwiched in between them. Green picks the ladder up and stand it up near a corner and begins to climb to the top of the ladder. Falcoon - Holy Shit! He's gonna jump and go right through the tables breaking Kaige in half. Burst - ... Green stands on the very top of the ladder and looks in to the crowd. He leaps off and does a frog slash through the top table, landing on Kaige on the first table and breaking it as they crash in to the canvas! Falcoon - My god, KAIGE has to be broken in half! Burst - Green seems to be taking a note from Jesse's playbook there. Green lies next to Kaige in the middle of all the destruction. He rolls over and puts him arm across his chest for the cover..1...2..and Kaige barely kicks out! Green slowly gets up and pulls Kaige up by his hair. Green runs across the ring with a grip on Kaige and throws him over the top rope. Green goes to the outside of the ring. He attempts to pick Kaige up off the ground but cathes a thumb to the eyes. Green stumbles back holding his eye as Kaige gets to his feet. Kaige starts to deliver forearms to Green's back as they make their way way the stage. Kaige turns Green around and slams his body on the metal surface. Kaige peels Greens body up off the gound and pulls him through the curtain to the backstage area as the camera's follow. They reach the backstage interview area where the props are set up. Kaige whips Green in to the props and knocks them over! Kaige quickly picks Green up and starts to drag him down a hallway by the hair. Green snaps back in to it and pushes Kaige face first in to a wall. Kaige turns around and leans on the wall and Green starts to beat him down with left and right to the face. Green see's a door and picks Kaige up and throws him through it sending Kaige in to a section of the parking lot in the back of the arena. Falcoon - The arena isnt even big enough to hold this fight! Burst - This is the most interesting thing Green has done since he retired last. Falcoon - Nice one. Burst - Thanks. Green pulls Kaige up and sends him crashing in to a long black limo in the parking lot leaving a huge dent in the side of it. Green stomps on Kaige as he lays on the ground. Green picks Kaige back up and holds him by the back of the head and slams his head in to the window causing it to crack. Green backs with with a grip still on Kaige and throws him through the window!! Half of Kaige's body hangs inside of the window as Green starts to pull him out. Kaige falls to the gound on his back with a piece of glass sticking in to his forhead. Falcoon - Kaige's body is just drenched in blood! Burst - I'm starting to have some doubts now...I don't think he can go on like this for much longer. Green see's the glass sticking in his skin and just stomps it in his face. The ref has followed the fight all the way to the parking lot and pleads with Chris Green to take it back to the ring. Green pushes the ref to the side. He spots a small plastic trash can on wheels. Green grabs it and oushes it over to Kaige. He pulls Kaige off the concrete and sets him in the trash can. Kaige is out of it as his chin just hangs to his chest. Green starts to push Kaige back in to the arena, down the hallway untill they reach the entrance. Green comes through the curtain with Kaige in the trash can and stops at the top of the ramp. Green smirks and pushes the trash can down the ramp letting go of it. Falcoon - Kaige is going for a little ride!! Kaige rides in the trash can rolling down the ramp untill it collides with the ring! Kaige lies motionless on his back untill Green reaches him and throws him back into the ring. Kaige crawls to a corner and is stomped repeatidly by Green. Green pulls Kaige up in the corner and throws elbow after elbow to his face as blood splatters near the ringside fans. Green whips across the ring back first in to the exposed turnbuckle and follows up with a quick clothesline. Green holds Kaige by the chin in the corner and yells at him. Kaige spits blood in to Green's face causing him to back out of the corner. Kaige walks out and kicks Green right between the legs. Falcoon - I bet Green has a high picted voice for the rest of the night after that. Burst - He always has a high pitched voice. He's a bitch, remember? Green leans over holding himself and Kaige grabs him by the head and DDT's him to the mat. Kaige exits the ring and climbs to the top rope. He leaps off attempting a splash and Green moves out of the way and Kaige crashes in to the mat. Green hurries to his feet and picks up the ladder. He waits for Kaige to get to his feet. He charges him with the ladder in his hands. He tries to take his head off with the ladder but Kaige trips him! Green head bounces off the ladder when he hit the mat. Kaige locks green in the Locked Up submission! Burst - There it it! He has him! Falcoon - Kaige finally caught a break! The ref drops down to check for the submission. Green refuses as Kaige pulls back harder. Blood piurs from Kaige's face as he yells pulling back. Burst - Green seems to be fading out slowly!! Falcoon - He's barely moving anymore.... Kaige keeps pulling harder and harder. Greens eyes are shut as it seems he has passed out. The ref raises his free arm off the ground and drops it. ...1... Raises and drops the arm again. ...2... Falcoon - Can he do it?!? Raises and drops for a final time. 3...and the ref calls for the bell. Burst - Yes! Yes! Yes! Missy Janson - Here is your winner and STILLLL OWF Public Display of Aggression Champion... KAAAAIGE!!! Kaige sets up on his knees and looks up to the sky and then the ref hands him the PDA title belt. Kaige stands to hit feet and hoist the title over his head as the fans go ape shit. Burst - Enjoy it Kaige, you earned it buddy! Kaige then looks down at Green. Kaige stumbles over to the ropes as asks for the mic. He gets it from Missy, and walks back over to Green and looks down at him. Kaige - Green, a win is a win. I know what you are going to say. I never pinned you or made you submit. The fact of the matter is that your body gave out before mine. You lose, but dont worry. We can do this again sometime! Kaige throws the mic down hitting Green in the back of the head. Kaige exits the ring as Green starts to come around. Kaige reaches the top of the ramp and turns around. Green is holding his upper body up by the top rope. Kaige raises the PDA title in the air and Green is furious. Burst - Now we have to listen to Green bitch on Addiction for 45 minutes. Ohhh man. Falcoon - It was a hell of a match! Either man would have desurved to win after that one!
The arena is plunged into darkness. The crowd goes to a silence as the big screen flickers to life. It shows nothing, but static. Over the PA notes are hear being played on a piano. A guitar soon is heard in the background. The piano is cut off abruptly and replaced by a screaming voice. PA System - Breakdown! The lights flare up as the scream ends. The music getting heavier and faster. The screen shows images of Draco in various matches. Some him flying through the air crashing on an opponent. Another him hitting a high impact move. Another shows him holding a title above his head covered in his own blood from head to toe. Let the fun and games begin The lights start to flicker as one final image stays on the screen. Draco standing there with no shirt on. His ice blue eyes look forward with no emotion in them. His thin white scars start to bleed as he runs a hand across his chest. The camera zooms in to see the scars. ‘NO HOPE’. The image holds as Draco walks out onto the ramp. He stands there rubbing his taped wrists. Heaven is on the way Draco enters the ring, except his normally blank face has been replaced by a somewhat amused and cheery look. He takes a few steps around the ring, observing the crowd as the cheers flood the arena. Walking towards the back of the ring, he signals for a mic and an assistant reaches one up. He holds the mic in hand for a moment and then raises it to his mouth. Draco - So....what the hell is up New York!? Thunderous applause and cheers shake the very foundations of the building. Draco gives a casual smile and continues. Draco - Good, good. Now, some of you may be wondering what I'm doing out here. And no, it's not to talk about DK. That's another issue for another time. The issue I come to talk about today...well, it's much more important. Can we roll the footage please. He points to the OWFtron and the lights fade. A video begins to play with chilling, ominous music. The scenes cut and spliced together for dramatic effect. The crowd looks on...
The soft, yet haunting piano melodies of The Coming Curse by Iced Earth calmly resonate from the speakers. As the sound fills the arena, a faint beam of golden light shines on the entrance. There are a few moments of silence as the piano continues, then the distorted guitars kick in and flames shoot up lining the ramp. Angel slowly walks out, observing his surroundings and not phased by the crowds negative reaction. Draco - And look who has joined the party. Did you want to know what I have in store for our match? Angel - Doesn't matter what you plan on doing. I am going to be walking out of the event with the belt around my waist...not your demented Furby's neck. Robo-Betsy roars at Angel. Angel mocks fear and Draco holds back Robo-Betsy. Draco - Woah, girl. Easy. Easy. Forget him. He tags with Plague and it could drive anyone crazy. Robo-Betsy finally calms down and continues to watch Angel. Draco moves over to the ropes leaning against them. Draco - We are going into the craziest ladder match I have ever seen. Ascent Through Hell! The crowd pops, but Draco keeps going. Angel reacts like this isn't news to him. Draco - But I am raising the stakes, buddy boy. I understand if you are too chicken to accept. Hell, I don't see you. Angel - Shut it! I will accept any challenge you throw at me. Not to mention conquer it. Draco - Oh? So you accept that if you lose you have to be my personal bodyguard at OWF sanctioned events for a month? To stop attacks from your buddy boys even? Angel glares over at Draco. The fans explode knowing that Angel can't back out now. Draco - Oh, but I am a fair man, Angel. If I lose I will join Imperium for a month. I will be the errand boy of the most overrated stable ever to grace the OWF. Angel - Imperium doesn't want someone like you! Draco - You mean someone that has beaten Jesse Williams. Someone that has dethroned Plague for his title. Hell, both of my wins for the OWF Title come from half of your stable. Angel is livid. He starts to march down to the ring. Draco is motioning for him to come and fight. Jesse Williams and Plague come out and stop Angel. They have a small conference before Angel smirks speaking into the microphone. Angel - And what is stopping us from coming down there and putting you in a bad way for the event? Draco takes a step back towards the center of the ring. He shakes his head slowly. Draco - Well...ummm nothing really. Unless you want the two reasons. I know you guys are strong and eager to prove it, right? A spot light heads into the crowd on either side of Draco. Each moving around wildly until they center on someone running through the crowd. One is Aphrodisia Jordan and the other is Cameron Frost. Cameron has a chair in his hand. Aphrodisia has a lead pipe. Draco nods to each as they stand on the sides of the ring. Draco - So what'll it be? Angel - I guess I will see you later tonight. Imperium heads back up the ramp shouting and looking ready to jump. Draco shakes his head and laughs as the stable disappears behind the curtain. Aphrodisia and Cameron join Draco and they head up the ramp with Robo-Betsy brining up the rear and the OWF Title.
The lights in the arena return to normal and the crowd is full of murmurs as Draco paces around the ring. Draco - Yea, you all saw it. You all saw me make Angel my bitch that day. And you all saw him keep his end of the bargain. He did what he was told. He was a good bodyguard. The crowd is a mix of faint cheers and boos. Draco continues... Draco - Unfortunately... He sighs. Draco - It all ends today. The crowd lets out a roar of boos, but Draco presses on, his eyes never turning away from the canvas as he paces around the ring. Draco - It's been a month since Quest for the Best. PPV to PPV, that was the deal. So as of today....I am officialy releasing Angel of his duties to me. The crowd again lets out a wave of boos as Draco paces the ring. He lifts his head to the crowd and gives a faint smile. Draco - Hey, now don't get all pissy on me. I do have a little suprise for everyone. A gift from me to you. Murmurs amongst the crowd. Draco continues. Draco - Now, I realize you folks didn't get to see much behind the scenes. Hell, everytime Angel was doing his job there was always something more important going on. Eclipse ripping a face off, Green lecturing in the ring, someone just...dying. You all know the drill by now. And I was thinking to myself, "that's just not fair." I mean, me and Angel had some interesting times. It's a shame none of it could be shown. The crowd becomes alive with faint whispers of agreement. Draco nods his head and smiles. Draco - So, fans of OWF, I've decided to put together a little video to acknowledge those wonderful times. Roll the tape. The lights go dim and the OWFtron starts to flicker. Draco - Enjoy. The opening acoustic notes to "More than a Feeling" by Boston ring out in the arena as the screen shows nothing but black. But as the song begins to pick up the screen slowly fades into color. I looked out this morning and the sun was
gone The video cuts to a scene where Angel is standing in front of Draco's lockerroom. Chris Green and Jesse Williams are eyeing him, there arms folded across their chests. Angel goes to speak, the entire scene moving in slow motion. From behind the closed door of Draco's room a voice screams out. "Get in here and lace my boots bitch!" It's more than a feeling, when I hear that
old song they used to play (more than a feeling) The scene changes in a dream like, nostalgic manner. We are now in a corridor behind the scenes of the OWF. Draco is standing with his back against the wall rubbing his taped wrists. Angel is standing next to him with a cup of water in his hands. The two don't seem to be acknowleding each other. Just then, Spaz comes walking down the hallway. He takes a puff of his cigarette and blows all the smoke in Draco's face, snickering as he walks by. Draco becomes obviously angry, and he signals Angel with a look. Angel sighs, pleading with his body manner. Draco shakes his head and points to Spaz. Angel sighs again, walks over to the back of Spaz, hesitates, and smashes his cup of water over the back of Spaz's head. Spaz turns around rubbing the spot and shaking his head as he continues to walk away. So many people have come and gone The scene changes to a view of the men's bathroom. There is no activity for a moment, but suddenly the door opens and Draco walks out looking happy and relieved. Like a new man. The door closes. Suddenly, it opens again. Angel stumbles out. His nose is wrinkled and there are tears in his eyes. It's more than a feeling, when I hear that
old song they used to play (more than a feeling) The scene blurs, then re-opens to another view of the corridor. Angel and Draco are standing in the same spots, but it's not the same day based on the clothes they're wearing. Besides that, the scene appears to be the same. Draco with his back against the wall. Angel, not holding a cup of water, but still not acknowleding the man next to him. Suddenly, a loud bang is heard up the corridor. Draco and Angel look up to see Alexis Cage stumbling down the hallway, bumping into everything. She reaches Draco and suddenly begins to grind him up and down like she was being paid for it. Draco is stunned with disgust. His face wrinkles as she continues to grind him against the wall, and his hands go up in a defensive position, ready to push her away. Angel is doubled over laughing next to him. Then, Draco speaks. Angel immediately stops laughing. His eyes plead with Draco. Draco doesn't waiver. He points down to Alexis. Angel sighs, and with a quick movement him and Draco swap places. Alexis, not even realizing, continues to grind Angel against the wall. He throws his head back in misery as Draco walks away to get a hot dog. When I'm tired and thinking cold Angel and Draco are walking through the parking lot together, barely noticing that the other is there. Suddenly, Shyne enters the picture. He walks straight into Draco. Shyne begins to mouth off, and Draco and Angel look at each other. They both shrug their shoulders and begin to beat him to a bloody mess. It's more than a feeling, when I hear that
old song they used to play (more than a feeling) The last scene is Angel and Draco walking down the corridor. They reach Draco's lockeroom and Draco grabs the doorknob, yanking it open. Before he can take a step in a hand shoots out from behind the door and pulls him in with inhuman strength. Angel goes to take a step inside when suddenly Aphrodisia's head peaks around the door. She gives Angel a small smirk before slamming the door in his face. Angel stares at the door, shaking his head. The video fades... The lights in the arena come back to life and Draco is standing in the ring smiling. The crowd responds to him with a wave of laughter and applause. Draco raises the mic to his mouth. Draco - Ahh, good times. Good times. The crowd cheers in approval. Draco - Now, ladies and gentleman, without further adeu- The soft, yet haunting piano melodies of The Coming Curse by Iced Earth calmly resonate from the speakers. As the sound fills the arena, a faint beam of golden light shines on the entrance. There are a few moments of silence as the piano continues, then the distorted guitars kick in and flames shoot up lining the ramp. Angel slowly walks out, observing his surroundings and not phased by the crowds reaction. He continues to the ring in this same manner, and only when he is in the middle of the ring for a few moments does the music stop, echoing throughout the arena. He grabs a mic from an assistant. Draco - Well well Angel, it's good to have you down here pal. Angel - Just get on with it. Draco - Fine. Be that way. I, Draco, hereby release you, Angel, from your services as my faithful body guard. You're a man of word, and I can respect that. Put er here pal. He extends his hand to Angel, who looks around hesitantly. Some people in the crowd are booing, but most are cheering. Draco nudges his hand forward, insisting that Angel take it. Angel just stares at it. He then looks into Draco's face, looking for any signs of mischief. None found. He switches the mic to his other hand and hesitates for a moment more, his eyes moving back down to Draco's hand. His hand reaches out, and in a quick movement he grabs Draco's hand and shakes it firmly. The crowd roars in approval. The two men share a look of respect and nod at each other. Draco drops his mic and turns to leave the ring, but Angel doesn't let go of his hand. Draco turns back to Angel, looking him up and down, and then turns to try it again, lunging towards the ropes with more power. But Angel doesn't let go. Instead he yanks Draco back towards him. Draco comes right into Angel's arms and Angel lifts him. ANGEL'S HOLOCAUST!!! Burst - What a dirty trick! Falcoon - What else do you expect from Imperium? Draco falls limp in the middle of the ring, his head bouncing off the canvas in a sick manner. The boos of the crowd shake the very foundations of the building. Angel smiles and taunts to the crowd, causing more boos to erupt. He takes his mic off the canvas and kneels down next to the dazed Draco. Angel - See ya later....pal... He drops the mic and exits the ring, walking up the ramp as his music threatens to be outdone by the boos of the crowd. Falcoon - I can't BELIEVE I liked these guys. Burst - Yeah they REALLY suck. If it wheren't for DK, I wouldn't watch this crap!
A judge sits at the front of a court room staring over at the defendant, Cokekid. It's obvious Cokekid's lawyer stuffed him into the most half-assed suit ever. He looks to be barely listening while the judge speaks. Judge - I an ruling in favor of the plaintiff. The defendant is to pay $10,000 in restituation and is to perform 100 hours of community service. Cokekid doesn't seem to really understand what any of that meant. Cokekid - Oh yeah dude! His lawyer whispers in his ear. Cokekid - Ohhhh no dude! The judge apparently isn't finished. Judge - And in the future might I advise that you don't perform any more stunts. Especially with shopping carts. In fact, try to stay away from places that have shopping carts....or other people. Court's adjourned. The scene cuts to a wal-mart parking lot 20 minutes later. Cokekid stands 5 feet from the shopping cart rack and is chewing his nails. Sweat beads down his forehead as he struggles within himself. One of half his little brain pictures the judge ranting at him while the other half shows a shopping cart with wings flying through the air. He begins to walk. The scene changes once again to looking up at the sky. Suddenly a shopping cart with Cokekid in it flies over it before a huge crash is heard and the honking of several horns. Cokekid is found implanted in the windshield of another car. Blood running out of his head. A man climbs out of the car and turns out to be the judge from his earlier case. Cokekid - Oh no dude! Cokekid passes out as the determined logo appears.
Trent Steel is seen walking down a hallway backstage when a door slams into his face. When the door closes we see Jim Morris step into the hallway, and Trent Steel getting to his feet with a bloody nose. Jim Morris - Whoops... Jim laughs as Trent grows angrier by the second. Trent Steel - Keep laughing greaseball while I knock your teeth in. Jim - Yeah, okay... Trent - Is that the best comeback you got? James - How about this one... bullshit. Trent turns around to see James Caine standing behind him. Jim - What ya gonna do now enforcer? James - Yea Trent? Watsa matter? Can't fight back when the army is bigger than your vampiric ass, I mean after the way you manhandled Alexis and Grace last week... I thought for sure you could handle this set up.... Then again, you lucked out last week, and I personally guarentee you don't walk away from our next encounter. Trent - Give me one good reason I shouldn't kick the heads off of both of you...right now? Jim - How about the obvious one. James - You're not good enough to beat me without me fucking up, so how in the great green flying mackrel hell can you believe any part of what you just said without being too arrogant, too cocky, and completely stupid? Trent - Because you were the one who passed out last week, not me. James - You're right, because I botched a certain spot, it happens. If memory serves correctly, however, you were the one who was getting bitch slapped in the center of the ring like the worthless whore you are. Yea Trent, go ahead... stick that in a pipe and smoke it. Jim - Ooooohhh Good one. What you got Trent? Trent - This! Trent shoves a boot into Caine's chest koncking him backwards a few steps before wheeling around and smashing a fist towards Jim, who just grabs the smaller man's fist in his mammoth hand and squeezes. The sound of knuckles cracking hard is heard echoing through the hallways, as Trent drops to a knee momentarily, fighting the pain. James steps forward and speaks into Trent's ear. James - Your name says Steel, but I assure you friend... you are not. All that it takes is the word, and Jim here will send your ugly ass back to whatever minor shithole town you crawled your way out of in a nice plastic dufflebag. Now keep your damn hands off of women, and they'll keep their fists away from your face. Your battle is with ME.... and Scarred. Get the Polaroid monkey? Trent - Fuck off....Alls fair in love and- He doesn't finish as Jim wrenches down with his left hand, and in one fluid motion brings his right hand across Trent's face and smashes his head directly into the brick wall, spraying blood everywhere. Trent falls limply to the ground as security rushes in. a small blonde yells something about EMT's, as James just smiles and begins to walk off. Jim following closely behind. James stops and turns back. James - Oh yea... By the way Trent... THAT.... was entertaining.... And with that James moves down the hall. Burst - Man, Scarred is on a mission tonight. Falcoon - And they seem to be accomplishing it pretty easily. Missy Janson - The following contest is the TRIPLE TEAMS STEEL CAGE MATCH! The fans leap to their feet awaiting the arrivals of the teams. Missy Janson - Introducing first... The team of Dark Lord and Prissy! PA System - THE BITCH IS BACK!! Their theme hits over the PA system and the fans begin to boo. They head down to ringside slowly, taking in the boos to inspire them to preform better. They climb into the cage and wait for their opponents. Missy Janson - Introducing next... From Cleveland Ohio... Jason Davis! "I'm The One" by Static X hits over the PA system just as his name is called out. Davis steps out onto the ramp with a cocky pose before heading down to the ring and climbing into the cage. Missy Janson - His partner.. From Pittsburgh, PA... "The Son of a Bitch" Trrrrent... Steel! "The Imperium Presents" Trent Steel PA System - No place to run...No place to hide...The Imperium Age...Has now begun! Diety by Dir En Gray starts to play as the lights go out. Red smoke enters the entraceway as Trent Steel emerges. He gets down the ring slowly and removes his coat and shades. Trent climbs through the cage door and gets into his fighting stance waiting for the bell to ring. Burst - More Imperium skuz. A blistering chill floats through the crowd as the lights dim and a soft voice follows. PA System - It's these substandard motels on the (lalalalala) corner of 4th and Fremont.. Street. Falcoon - Here comes the show steeler! Missy Janson - From Phoenix Arizona.... AAAlexis... Cage! Just then a hard drum slam comes across and the dimmed lights flicker once. PA System - Appealing only because they are just that un-appealing. Suddenly a bass drum comes into play pounding at each half second as each word of "Build God, Then We'll Talk" By Panic At The Disco leaks out over the crowd. Burst - I risked my life for this girl. Biggest mistake ever! PA System - Any practiced catholic would cross themselves upon entering.. The lights continue to strobe around the arena, fading out with each hit of the bass drum, they look for something as the fans rise to their feet. PA System - The rooms have a hint of asbestos and maybe just a dash of formaldehyde! The fans scream as you see a figure emerge on the side of the OWF tron, it's kneeled down as the flashing and pulsing spotlights continue to search.. PA System - And the habit of decomposing right before your very (lalalala) eyes.... The spotlight dies and everything is silent in the arena, all but the sounds of cheering fans. Seconds pass before the spotlight returns on the side of the OWFtron nearly 10 foot in the air to show Alexis Cage standing with her arms in the air. ...Along with the people inside Suddenly Alexis drops down from the OWF-tron letting her skirt float up over her hips on the way down. He lands on the stage and screams "YEAH!" while throwing a fist into the air. The fans get more excited by the second! The arena lights back up as the theme continues to play on her way down to the ring, she waits outside the cage for her partner. Missy Janson - Her partner... PA System - Now you're doing the waltz with your murderer! Missy Janson - From Las Vegas Nevada... JJJJesse Willllliams! Just then, pyro shoots out from the stage and "Memphis Will Be Laid To Waste" by Norma Jean blares over the PA System. From the back, we see Jesse Williams walk out focused on the match ahead of him. He keeps his head straight as he jogs to the ring. Burst - Not one word Falcoon.. He's STILL a Mexican! He and Alexis catch each others eyes then dart to the cage, they leap up and climb up the side at the same pace. Falcoon - This is gonna be a hard team to keep down! They are ON KEY! They both reach the top then pose for the crowd before sliding down the cage and landing in the ring. (Ding, Ding, Ding...) The referees on the outside lock the cage into place, as all six competitors look at each other. Dark Lord jets for the cage as Prissy charges Alexis. Alexis takes her down with a drop toe hold, as Jesse Williams and Trent Steel lock up. Jason Davis quickly walks over, grabbing the food of Lemay and dragging him back into the ring, where he gets on top of him and pounds away at his face with rights and lefts. Steel gets the better of Williams and slams him back first into the cage, before hooking his arm and nailing a hip toss. Dark Lord is now on top of Davis, pounding away at him like Davis was to him a second ago, while Prissy and Alexis are back on their feet, locked up in a tight grapple. Alexis quickly manuevers her way so she has Prissy in a full nelson, and she flips her backwards nailing a dragon suplex on her in the middle of the ring. Steel is stomping on Williams, when Alexis runs over and takes out Steel with a cross body block. The fans go nuts. Burst - Don't help the mexican! Get out of the ring! Falcoon - They're partners, Nick! Burst - So? Falcoon - SO THEY ARE ON THE SAME TEAM! Burst - No need to yell. Falcoon - AHHHH! Burst - Um, someone forgot his meds today. Alexis stands up at about the same time Jesse does, but Jesse gets a double axehandle to the back of the head courtesy of Lemay, and then he follows it up with a bulldog that bounces Williams' head off the mat. Alexis quickly goes after Lemay, but her hair is grabbed by Prissy and she is slammed face first into the cage. Alexis holds the bridge of her nose, before striking Prissy with a left that nearly takes her head off. Prissy falls to her behind, sitting up and Alexis grabs her by her hair and lifts her to her feet. Jesse has regained control over Davis and throws him into the steel cage. Alexis tucks Prissy's head between her legs and motions for Jesse to come. She motions him to go to the top rope behind her. He walks over, hopping right up to the top rope as Alexis lifts Prissy up into a powerbomb position. She holds her there as Williams flips off the top rope, grabbing Prissy's head into a neckbreaker as Alexis slams her down with the powerbomb. The fans go nuts at the huge move, which stuns Williams a bit, but puts Prissy out cold. Falcoon - WHAT a move, did you see that Nick? Burst - Pfttt yeah. From behind Dark Lord attacks Alexis, lifting her up into a gorilla press slam. Jesse walks over and kicks Dark Lord in the gut, he drops Alexis but Jesse catches her and puts her down. She gets to her feet just in time to get clotheslined by Trent Steel and Jason Davis at the same time. Williams DDT's Dark Lord and then goes after Steel. He strikes Trent with a right hand that staggers him, as Trent falls back onto the ropes. He bounces back and tries a cross body block, but Williams ducks. Steel rolls to the other side of the ring and stands, charging back with a spear attempt that Jesse counters with a double axe handle to the back of the head. Trent stumbles a bit and Williams lifts him into the air, nailing a Impact DDT right on his head at a high angle. Alexis stands up and grabs a hold of Lemay who was about to hit Williams and she knees him in the groin. Her and Jesse double underhook each arm and lift Lemay up, nailing a double tigerbomb right on his neck. Davis grabs Jesse from behind with double underhooks. He flips him backwards nailing a tiger release suplex right on Jesse's neck. Davis stands and poses for the crowd before Dark Lord attacks nailing a jawbreaker on Davis, it barely stuns him as he swings wildly at Dark Lord, but Lemay hooks his arm and ducks underneath grabbing his neck and nailing a falling neckbreaker. Prissy stands up at about this time and attacks Alexis from behind, as Steel starts to move. Jesse pulls himself up on the ropes and looks across the ring to see Alexis getting quadruple teamed by Prissy, Dark Lord, Steel and Davis, who has just stood back up. Williams pulls himself up on the ropes and starts to climb the cage, but he stops about half way up, just at about the point they all see he is climbing. Lemay, Davis and Prissy all turn as Steel keeps stomping on Alexis, as Jesse flips off backwards doing a moonsault and taking out all three competitors. The fans get to their feet and start shaking the building with excitement. Falcoon - What a move by Jesse! Burst - Jumping Mexican Bean! Falcoon - I think its Mexican Jumping Beans... Burst - Uhhh..NO. You're wrong! Williams stands up on an adrenaline rush and goes after Steel. He punches him right in the nose, staggering him back up against the ropes. Williams follows up and Steel grabs his arm, he pulls it in close to the ropes. Falcoon - OH NO! ...he handcuffs him the steel cage. Williams tries pulling himself free but he can't. Burst - Hahahah! Steel reaches into his pocket and pulls out a pair of brass knux which he slides onto his right hand before smacking Jesse right between the eyes with a hard right. Jesse gets busted open as he loses consciousness for a second, before waking up in time to see Steel going after Alexis. Alexis counters with a kick to the groin, and then a DDT right in the middle of the ring. The fans go nuts. She reaches into his pockets, looking for keys to free Jesse, but she finds none. Davis then comes out of nowhere and clotheslines Alexis down to the mat. Jesse can only look on as Prissy pulls herself up and makes her way to the fallen Alexis. Dark Lord stands and walks to Jesse, laying a right hand right to his cheek bone. Williams spits out blood and swings with his left hand trying to hit Dark Lord, but he misses. Dark Lord kicks him in the ribs, but Jesse stays resilient and starts to pull even harder on the cuffs. Suddenly, we see Prissy and Steel holding up Alexis. Jesse looks up as they Double DDT her to the mat. Williams gets furious and with all his might pulls on the cuffs. He starts to bleed from his wrist from the metal digging into his skin. Alexis looks really hurt, and they are all laughing around her. Jesse motions for her to run at him as he gets on all fours. Alexis stands and immediately runs, jumping up off of Jesse's back and landing near the top of the cage. She quickly scurries over the top and she crawls all the way down. Her two feet land on the ground as Williams lets out a sigh of relief. Burst - Well Alexis is out, so now all i'm hoping for is a dead mexican. Steel clotheslines Lemay out of nowhere and Davis kicks Prissy right in the face with a huge boot. They both walk over to Williams, who is trying to pry himself free, but he can't. Steel kicks Jesse right in the face, as Alexis looks on in horror on the outside. Davis grabs Jesse by the hair with his left hand and decks him with his right. The two gloat a bit as Williams is dazed, yet still trying to get himself free. He puts his feet up against the cage, and with all his might pulls on his arm as the cuffs cut even deeper, but then finally they snap and Williams is free. He stands up, grabbing the empty cuff and using it as a weapon as he decks Jason Davis. He then kicks Steel in the gut, before grabbing him and nailing a northern lights suplex. Jesse is on fire as he motions at Alexis for something. She reaches under the ring, pulling out a table. Jesse tells the referee to open the door as Alexis brings the table into the door and slides it inside. Jesse grabs it and sets it up in the middle of the ring. He looks around at all the people laid out and he grabs Prissy. He grabs her head and hits another high angle Impact DDT, but instead of letting her lay, he immediately picks her up and lays her on the table. Dark Lord attacks Jesse from behind, but Jesse counters with a diamond cutter. He lays Dark Lord on top of Prissy, 69 style. He gives a look of disgust as he walks towards the corner. Burst - Ewww that's gross! He climbs up the turnbuckle, then keeps climbing until he gets to the top of the cage. Instead of exiting, he jumps off, flipping frontward and nailing a Swanton Bomb on both Prissy and Dark Lord through the table. The fans go nuts as flashbulbs go off all around the arena. While that happens, Trent Steel has made his way up the side of the cage and he starts to climb over the top. He climbs down the outside and lands on two feet, escaping the ring. Falcoon - Well, now Cage and Steel have both exited the ring. Burst - HAHAHA STEEL AND CAGE! STEEL CAGE! Falcoon - Thank you, captain obvious. Jesse, Dark Lord, Prissy and Davis are all still down in the ring. Davis starts to crawl for the exit door, as the referee opens it wide. Jesse awakens, grabbing the foot of Davis as he inches towards the door. He gets his head and shoulders through the doors, when suddenly Alexis comes by and swings the door closed right on his head. Jesse is able to easily pull him back into the ring. Jesse goes to exit the door, but now Trent Steel slams it in his face. Alexis and Steel battle on the outside as Williams stumbles backwards. Davis grabs him in a waistlock and flips him backwards, attempting a german suplex, but Williams flips and lands on his feet and awaits Davis to get up. As soon as he does, Jesse unleashes a hellacious superkick to the jaw that knocks Davis out cold. The momentum of the weight shift staggers Williams, before he walks to the door. The referee opens it, and he steps out, down to the floor. Missy Janson - Your winners, and guaranteed a shot at the Tag Team Champions....the team of JESSE WILLIAMS AND ALEXIS CAAAAAAAGE! Falcoon - We'll see this team at least one more time as they'll face off against Exile! Burst - Alot of bad blood in those 4 people, I don't care for any of them! Falcoon - Alexis healed alot faster than you did! Burst - Fuck off. The camera again switches backstage, the same camera man continues on with duties as he makes his way towards the consession stand area, there he notices one of the workers desparately seeking medical attention. He holds holds the sides of his head as you can plainly see blood ozzing from between his fingers. He runs up to the camera man grabbing him and begging for help. The camera man is stunned as he notices to metal-like objects sticking out of both ears. Falcoon - What the FUCK!? Burst - Call the cops! I don't fuck around with shit like this anymore! The consession stand worker, obviously in shock, screams obscenities as he points to a note taped to popcorn vending machine. "HEAR NO EVIL" Burst - I'm callin the cops man! Falcoon - Pussy. Burst - Have you face peeled off then call me a pussy! I don't fuck around after last week! Falcoon - Scared of Eclipse? Burst - Damn strait I am! I've never feared a woman outside of court in my life. That bitch is crazy! Falcoon - Hear no Evil Nick... It's a sign. Anything? Burst - Hang on.. I'm on the phone! Missy Janson - The following contest is scheduled for one fall and a Network title contenders match! The winner will recieve a shot at the Network title! Falcoon - Who desurves the shot more? Burst - Who cares? These two are about to tear each other from limb to limb! Falcoon - Alot of history already for these two, and I don't think it'll end tonight! Missy Janson - Introducing first.. From Toronto Ontario Canada... He is one half of the OWF Tag Team Champions... PPPPLLLague! The arena goes entirely dark and then the drum rolls of Down with the Sickness is heard throughout the arena. The words The Plague Has Struck appears on the titantron, each word at a time. Ooh Ah Ah Ah Ah The pyros blast off as the first scream in the song is heard illuminating the whole arena and revealing a man at the enterance ramp with a guitar slung over his black trenchcoat. Ooh Ah Ah Ah Ah The man slowly looks up and begins his walk down to the ring. Drowning deep in my sea of loathing Looking at my own reflection When he's about halfway, he breaks into a sprint and slides under the bottom rope. Plague raises up to his knees and then raises up and walks over to his corner. Get up, come on get down with the sickness He stops there for a moment before bracing one hand on the turnbuckle and then seamlessy jumping and landing cross legged on the turnbuckle. Missy Janson - And his opponent... From Croswell Michigan... "Psychosis" JJJame Caine! A camera is shown backstage and shows security knocking on Caine's door. The song starts as the arena goes black. The camera backstage shows Caine walking in Top hat, and trench surrounded by security. Burst - He should be ready on que! PA System - I am the one, Orgasmatron, the outstretched grasping hand. My image is of agony, my servants rape the land Caine has a satisfyingly evil grin on his face. Back in the arena the lights strobe twice with the central beat prompting the entrance video to begin. At approximately 55 seconds into the song, a spray of ice-cold mist engulfs the entrance and Caine steps into the spray. He stands there freezing for a moment before stepping through and pumping the crowd. On his way to the ring he slaps some hands. "Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine
and vain "I march before a martyred world, an
army for the fight He slides beneath the bottom rope and spins around and hops up. "I hold a banner drenched in blood, I
urge you to be brave He spins around and poses for the fans to erupt. He then stares down his opponent as he lowers himself into a seated position in a corner. As the bell ring Caine pulls himself up using the top rope, and heads to the center of the ring. As soon as James Caine enters the ring Plague attacks with a running double axe handle to the back sending Caine down to one knee. Plague brings him to the middle of the ring and plants him to the mat with a body slam. Plague comes off the ropes jumps in the air and send send his knee down on top of Caines head. Plague goes for the quick cover..1...kick out by Caine. Plague rasies Caines head up off the mat and puts him in to a head lock. The ref checks to see if its a choke and if Caine wants to submitt so early in the match. Plague shakes Caines head around like a rag doll squeezing tighter. Caine hears chants from the crowd and gets back to his feet while still in the headlock. Caine pulls back and hits Plague in the gut with a couple elbows to break the hold. Plague comes back at Caine but gets kicked in the leg. Plague turns his back as he holds his knee and Caine shoulder blocks the leg out from under him. Caine gets back to his feet to stomp Plague in the back of the head. Caine picks up his injured leg off the mat and locks him in to a half boston crab. Plagues head raises off the mat and screams in pain. The ref checks for a submission and Plague just pushes him away. Caine leans back further to put more pressure on the leg and at the same time uses his free hand to pound Plague in the back of the head. Caine lets go of the hold and gets to his feet. He targets the leg once again by picking Plague up off the mat by it and slamming it back to the canvas. Caine drags Plague over to the ropes and places his hurt leg up on the first rope. Caine stands above it as he uses the ropes to jump up and down on it repeatidly. The ref warns Caine to stop and he listens. Caine scoops Plague up to his feet and whips him into the turnbuckle. Caine sprints in only to catch a elbow to the jaw. Plague wobbles out and executes a DDT on Caine. He covers 1...2..kickout. Plague stands on his knees and wraps his hands around Caines throat and choke him. Burst - Dirty Imperium Tactics, as usual. Falcoon - Come on Caine. GET UP! Burst - Scarred needs this victory. The ref starts his count 1...2...3...4 and Plague releases it for a second before leaning on him and choking Caine with his forearm. Plague breaks the choke again. The ref warns him that he will DQ him the next time. Plague climbs up to the second turnbuckle and leaps off driving the point of his elbow in to James Caine's forehead. Plague landed wrong on the hurt leg on the way down which keeps him from recovering as fast as Caine. Plague tries to pick himself off the mat but is put right back on it when Caine kicked him in the small of the back. Caine goes back after the leg locking Plague in the sharpshooter in the middle of the ring. Plague yells in agony but refuses to give up. The ref keeps checking but Plague continues to push him away again. Plague pushes his upper body off the mat. He uses all the power he has in his one good leg and one hurt leg to shoot Caine off of him and through the ropes to the floor. Falcoon - What a counter by Plague. Burst - You back on Imperium's lap again? Falcoon - No, it was just a good move. Burst - Sure, whatever you say, Imperium Lackey. Caine lies on the floor outside holding his head as Plague rolls under the bottom rope to the floor. Plague pulls Caine off the floor as the ref starts his count. 1... Plague wraps his arms around Caine and slams his back against the ring apron. 2... Caine falls to his knees but not for long when Plague kicks him in the face with the toe of his boot. 3... Caine lies on his back and Plague takes the heel of his boot and rakes it across his face 4... Plague brings Caine back to his feet and rams him head first into the steel ring post. 5... He picks Caine back up off the ground only to bounce his head off the ring side barricade. 6... Caine stumbles around holding his head untill Plague rolls him back into the ring and follows in after him. Falcoon - Both of these guys are giving it their all for these OWF fans! Plague stalks James Caine as he crawls around the ring stomping him in the back every couple of steps. Plague yanks Caine up by his long hair and drags him to the corner as he limps. He sets Caine up on the top rope and climbs up there with him. He attemps a superplex but as he raises Cain his leg gives out from under him and Caine lands on top of him. The ref falls into place and counts 1..2...thr...kickout by Plague. Caine doesnt let it bother him as he picks Plague up and hangs him upside down in the corner. Caine fires like lighning with kicks to Plague as he hangs there. The ref pulls Caine back and Plague slowly unties himself and falls to the mat. Caine positions his head on the bottom rope and stands on his back choking him while he pulls up on the top rope. 1...2...3..4..Caine breaks the choke. Caine brings Plague back to the center of the ring and executes the three amigo's on Plague and covers..1..2..Plague shoots his right shoulder off the mat. Burst - Near fall by Caine, he's getting closer Gregg. Caine brings Plague back to an upright position. He attempts to irish whip him to the corner but Plagues leg gives out and he just falls to the mat. Caine develops a grin as he walks over and stands over him. Plague looks up at him and gets a kick to the face for it. A small amount of blood starts to drip from Plagues nose. Caine picks him up and places him in the corner. Caine retreats back to the opposite corner. He darts across the ring and flies through the air for a stinger spalsh! Plague moves out of the way! Caine heas collides with the ring post behind the top turnbuckle. Caine is wobbly as he turns around to face Plague. The Vaccine from Plague!! Plague cant support the weight after the Vaccine and falls to the mat. He pulls himself over to the fallen Caine and drapes his right arm over him for the cover 1..2..thre...NO! Caine popped up at the last moment. Plague rolls off and on to his back and holds his head in disbelief. Falcoon - Holy crap, Caine just kicked out of The Vaccine. Burst - Pft, only because Plague was a lazy Canadian and didn't pin quick enough! Plague reaches for the near ropes and pulls himself back to his feet. Caine is also slow to get up. Plague looks as if he is going for the Vaccine again!! He does but Caine ducks. He spins Plague around and kicks him in the gut. There it is! Psycho CrusherV2. He covers quickly 1..2..and Plague kicks out!!! Caine stands and drags Plague back to the center of the ring. Caine locks in the figure four leg lock on Plague. Plague screams and ends up fighting through it by turning over and putting all the pressure on Caine's legs. Caine pulls himself to the ropes and Plague breaks the hold. Plague picks Caine up off the mat, and knees him the face a few times with his good knee. He scoops Caine up and slams him to the mat. Plague exits the ring to the apron and climbs to the top rope. He measures Caine and elbow drops Caine across the chest. Plague covers 1...2..and Caine kicks out. Plague quickly stays on the offense by rolling Caine over on his stomach and locking in the camel clutch. The ref asks if Caine submitts. He doesnt even offer a response to him. Caine works around the hold and gets to his feet with Plague on his back. He runs backwards and slams Plague in the corner. Caine turns around to face Plague and climbs to the second turnbuckle. He hold Plague's head back and starts delivering puches to the top of Plague's head as the crowd counts along. Caine doesnt stop at 10 and the ref yanks Caine off the turnbuckle. Plague comes out of the corner staggered. Caine grabs Plague by the head turns him around and nails a reverse DDT. He hooks the far leg for the cover and Plague kicks out at 2. James Caine stands to his feet and attempts to pick Plague up off the mat, but Plague grabs Caine by his pants and throws him to the outside of the ring. Plague quickly exits in persuit of Caine. Burst - Now we've got a game of cat and mouse. Falcoon - Again these guys resort to the outside of the ring. Burst - You know what I realized? Falcoon - What's that? Burst - If Plague wins, he has to face Angel for the Network Title!!!! They both sit in silence. Both - GO PLAGUE! 1...... Plague takes Caine and whips him in to the ringside barricade. 2...... Plague takes Caine by the hair and smashes his forhead in to the steel ring post.... 3.... Plague then turns back around with ahold of Caines hair and slams his head in to the barricade. 4....... Plague still holding on to Caines hair pulls him over to the ring apron....5....and slams his head off of it four times....6....then rolls him back in to the ring at the count of 7. Burst - These guys are getting dangerously close to both getting counted out. Plague slides in right after him, crouching behind Caine. Caine pushes himself up to his feet and is sent right back down with another Vaccine superkick, which sends blood spewing from the mouth of James Caine. He smacks his head on the canvas as Plague collapses on top of him...1...2...3! Missy Janson - Your winner, and guaranteed a shot at the OWF Network Championship....PLAAAAAGUEE! Burst - Well, atleast now Imperium has to fight each other, again. Falcoon - And in a one on one match at that! Burst - This went from a disappointing outcome, to one which could shape the course of the OWF forever.
Burst - Thank god it's hour 3! My face is killing me! Falcoon - It's killing me too AHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! Burst - I hate you more than Jesse Williams. Falcoon - Really? I love you more than Eclipse loves pain! Burst - Don't say that name around me! The lights dim around the entrance way before "Shit Life" by Dope suddenly pours out of the PA system. Falcoon - Ask and you'll recieve. Here she comes! Burst - I'm fuckin leavin! Jackie! Get my coat bitch! Falcoon - Sittttt down! Missy Janson - The following contest is scheduled for one fall and will have NO DISQUALIFICATIONS! Introducing first... From Anchorage Alaska... EEEEclipse! The fans squint trying to see what's going on around the dark entrance way when suddenly a figure emerges from the darkness as if ripping itself out of it. A flowing, ragged black cloak envelops her body and head while her attractive, scarred face is split into two sides. The right side looks normal while the left is painted paler with black stitches painted on causing the whole left side of her face to look as if it's been pieced backed together. Especially around the eyes and lips. Slowly she walks down the ramp towards the ring. With every step the light in front of her dims so that she is never walking in full illumination. After entering the ring she stops near the ropes while looking at Nick Burst with her head tilted downward and to the side at a strange angle. Burst - Fuck this.. I'm outta here. Falcoon - Nick! Come back! The headset thumps and Nick heads up the ramp. Falcoon - Ahhh Crap. The arena is plunged into darkness. The crowd goes to a silence as the big screen flickers to life. It shows nothing, but static. Over the PA notes are hear being played on a piano. A guitar soon is heard in the background. The piano is cut off abruptly and replaced by a screaming voice. PA System - Breakdown! Missy Janson - Her opponent... From just down the road in.. Whitesboro New York... DDRRRRACOOO! The lights flare up as the scream ends. The music getting heavier and faster. The screen shows images of Draco in various matches. Some him flying through the air crashing on an opponent. Another him hitting a high impact move. Another shows him holding a title above his head covered in his own blood from head to toe. Let the fun and games begin The lights start to flicker as one final image stays on the screen. Draco standing there with no shirt on. His ice blue eyes look forward with no emotion in them. His thin white scars start to bleed as he runs a hand across his chest. The camera zooms in to see the scars. ‘NO HOPE’. The image holds as Draco walks out onto the ramp. He stands there rubbing his taped wrists. Heaven is on the way Draco enters the ring with the blank expression on his face as he leans on the ropes slightly waiting for the opening bells of the match. (Ding, Ding, Ding...) Eclipse reaches into her cloak and before Draco can react she slings a hand full of glass shards at him. The glass pierces his face, the small pieces stick into his skin and the one larger piece slices his cheek before it lands on the mat. The referee leaps back out of the way, catching the ricocheted pieces. Falcoon - Who carries pieces of glass with them? That bitch is crazy! Draco buckles over and tries to pick the glass from his eye as Eclipse drives a knee to his already bloodied face. She hooks him under her arm... Nature's Course! She goes for a quick over, just pushing his shoulders to the mat with the pressure on her palms as she leans on him.. 1.... Draco kicks out quickly. Eclipse grabs him by the throat and drives her thumb into Draco's throat. He chokes and gags as she digs into him like a tick looking for blood. The referee warns her, but cannot do a thing about it. Falcoon - This move put Tara Headoff in the hospitol with a collapsed throat! Draco feels around the mat in the struggle and finds a larger piece of glass.. He grips it in his left hand then swings up as hard as he can, stabbing Eclipse in the ribs with the glass! Draco tries to yank it out, but its stuck at least 3 inches into her side. Falcoon - OH GOD DAMN IT! That's.. owwww! Fuckkkk! Eclipse doesn't release the hold on Draco, she keeps squeezing. He becomes frantic searching for air, his lips begin to turn a shade of purple.. He reaches back with an open palm and slams her in the ribs, driving the glass in a little deeper through her ribs! Falcoon - ahhh lala.. IIIIII... can't watch. She flinches and Draco manages to break loose and roll out of the way. Eclipse climbs off her knees to her feet, she turns her head sideways and looks at Draco and with all her might she yanks the glass from in between her ribs. She holds the glass up to the light, Draco takes a quick advantage and spears her to the mat! Eclipse reaches up with the bloody piece of glass and stabs Draco in the chest with it! Draco - AHHH FUUUUCCCK! Draco screams loud enough that the entire arena can hear it. He slides out of the ring on his back and falls to his knees at ringside. He searches his chest for the piece of glass but all that's there is a large bloody wound. below his heart. He holds it in pain as he flips up the ring aprion and searches... He retrieves a trash can lid. Falcoon - That's not gonna do shit against her! Draco turns around and is met by Eclipse who pulls out a lead pipe from her cloat... She backhand's him with the pipe to the side of the head. Draco instantly falls to the ground dropping the trashcan lid. Eclipse rolls him over onto his back then rares back with the pipe... Falcoon - Ohhh noo.. NOT THE NUTS! OWWW FUCCCK. Eclipse smahes him in the groin as hard as she can, Draco passes out from the pain. Eclipse stands over him, watching him sleep on the floor beside the ring, in a pool of his own blood and sweat. She breathes heavy over Draco for nearly a minute as the fans begin to get restless and start a "Draco-Draco-Draco" chant that shakes the arena. Eclipse slowly drops to her knees then crawls over the top of Draco on all fours... Shes mounted him completly and she slowly lowers her mouth to his.. Falcoon - What the hell? She gonna rape h... Before Gordie can get the words out Eclipse has ahold of Draco's lip and is biting down as hard as she can.. He feels the heat from the pain and darts awake, he jerks away and so does she, with her teeth still gripping his lip! Falcoon - Oh my... Holy... OH.. OHH GOD! EWWW! You can hear the crackling noise followed by a crunch as they break away and Draco's lip is split down the middle, the right side hanging by a piece of skin as blood gushes from it! Draco scurries to his feet and feels from where his lip is sapouse to be.. He panics as he lowers his hand and feels it dangling. He hand is soaked in blood in seconds. Suddenly he darts towards her, leaping off his feet he punches her in the forehead, Eclipse staggers backwards then makes a biting motion towards him. Draco shakes from anger and punches her square in the jaw then drop kicks her to the ground. He scurries for the trashcan lid, grabbing it he climbs back up to his feet. Falcoon - Find something else! That lid isn't gonna work! He bends the lid in half, then back the other way.. over and over he flexs the lid until it splits in half, making jagged metal edges! Falcoon - Hell yes! Genius! Eclipse is back on her feet, she grabs the lead pipe by her feet, Draco turns around and swings the trash can lid in a sword motion! Eclipse steps right into it, it cuts her diagonal across the chest, down from her shoulder to her mid section. She falls backwards feeling the pain of the sharp metal slicing across her skin. Draco swings it at her while shes on the ground, she tries to scurry away and uses her feet to try to kick the tin weapon away. The entire time she clinches her cloak closed, not wanting to reveal her arsenal. Draco slices her across the leg with the metal edged weapon and she hobbles backwards to her feet. The plans continue to cheer him on and he chases her around the ring. She slides under the bottom rope and Draco follows her in. Eclipse is up first and pulls out a pair of scissors! She slams the scissors down, stabbing Draco in the hand with them! Draco slings his hand back and rolls onto his feet. Eclipse goes back to her coat but Draco reacts quickly out of the corner.. Another spear! Draco covers.. 1... Eclipse kicks out! Draco is quickly back on the attack, he pulls her up and flings her into the corner, he runs after her in a kicking motion, she catches his leg.. running enziguri! Eclipse falls face first to the mat.. Draco quickly grabs her legs, flipping her over.... Falcoon - When All Else Fails! He's.... YES! It's locked it! His face is soo bloody you can't even see it, but he's got it locked in! Eclipse fights with her free hand to break the hold... Falcoon - His lip is about to fall off! But he's got it locked in! She spots the shard of glass that's been in both of them all ready, it's about half the size it was, the other half is stuck inside their bodies... Eclipse snags it with her fingers... She wrenched in pain as the neck lock sharp shooter really begins to sink in... Falcoon - She's about to tap! An unsuspecting Draco instantly feels a piercing in the side of his calf muscle. He grits his teeth but doesn't break the hold! Falcoon - With a piece of glass sticking out of his leg, a ripped off lip he's still hanging on! Eclipse looks for her last advantage... She bites his hand! Draco screams in pain and she shakes her head like a dog with a chew toy, whipping it back and forth! She takes a hunk of skin out of the side of his hands but he STILL doesn't release the move! Falcoon - Blood everywhere! Draco STILL has the hold locked in! Eclipse sinks her teeth into the same she just chewed away at, she gets a mouth full of blood and spits it across the ring.. Finally Draco releases the hold and falls back to back ontop of her. They stop and take a breath. Draco is the first to his feet. He staggers around the ring, looking for his half-trash can lid. Eclipse crawls to her knees then creeps behind him, still on her knees.. She reaches into her cloak and withdraws another lead pipe.. Low blow from behind with the pipe! Draco hits the mat and Eclipse stands over him in the ring... She pulls back the pipe and slings it down as hard as she can, nailing him for the third time total in the groin. She pulls out her scissors once again. The fans are already shocked and stunned from the massive violence.. Suddenly she darts down, falling with the scissors in hand and stabs Draco through the side of his shoulder, pinning his skin to the mat with the impact. The scissors stick out of him as he lays motionless on the mat. She falls on top of Draco for the cover.. 1...2...3. Missy Janson - Here is your winner... EECCLLIPSE! Falcoon - Sick.. She's twisted. She's sick! This woman is nuts! Burst - God damn that's alot of blood! Falcoon - Yeeeah nice of you to join me now that she's gone! Burst - My face was charred by her a week ago. FUCK OFF! James is seen after his match standing at a soda machine with Jim, when Angel steps into view. Angel stands next to Caine, and the two don't even acknowledge the other's existence. Caine finally retrieves himself a Coca-cola, and Angel purchases a Powerade. They turn and see each other for the first time, pausing in their tracks momentarily unsure of what to do. Angel looks ready to coldcock Caine, when he notices Jim eyeing him like a ham sandwhich. Angel - Good match out there tonight. Caine - Good luck with yours... You'll fucking need it. Angel - Why's that? Caine - Because I'm the one whose been training Spazmodeus to kick your ass. That way... after tonight... I'll be the next in line. And each of those shiny titles you've got right now will disappear... one....by..one....by one.... That's the problem with putting all the belts on one man... That one man has to keep them all. Good luck with all that. Angel - And what if your boy Spazzy ain't good enough to take this nice...shiny.... world title? Caine - I guarantee you, Spaz is more than good enough. James steps toe to toe with Angel, and just cocks his head to one side quickly and then back, cracking his neck loudly. Angel does the same, but his cracks louder, so James cracks the opposite way. Angel again cracks the same, this time James neck being the louder. The two just look at each other and smile, each with their own sadistic smile. Caine - Ohhh... that sounds like a lotta fun. Angel - Yeah... It's a shame that you're NOT good enough to even be in the same ring with me. Maybe one day, but I wouldn't count on it being anytime this year kid. Caine - Oh really? I wouldn't bet on that if I were you... Angel - And why not? Caine - Let's just say, You'd have lost the bet when you said I'm not good enough. Because everyone here already knows I'm the best here. Angel - You're either stoned, diluted, or crazy. Maybe all of the above. Caine - Yeah, let's try not to forget that, or the fact that stupid isn't part of those answers. C'mon Jim. Jim - Do I get to hit this one? Caine - No. Spaz is going to handle this one, all on his own, and if he can't...well then I guess he's the one who has to live with it. Angel - No. He'll just make exscuses, and maybe blame you guys for not helping. Caine - Shut up McNugget. Angel - I am not a fucking McNugget! Caine - Sure ya aren't... Caine just starts to laugh as he taps Angel on the shoulder and walks back up the hall. Missy Janson - The following contest is tonight's MAIN EVENT! It is set for a 2 outta 3 falls match for the OWF WORLD CHAMPIONSHIP! Introducing first... The Challenger.. From Seattle Washington...... "The Misfit" Spaz! The lights go out and the opening cords to Drain the Blood(The Distillers) blares over the PA. They lights come on dim and the silouette of a figure stands on the stage. The figure turns his head and reveals himself to be "The Misfit" Spaz. The lights come back on fully and the crowd begins to roar. Spaz is wearing his leather jacket with a Misfits sweater, and his hair in Liberty Spikes as he makes his way to the ring. Fire pyro begins to engulf the stage and Spaz walks through the fire till he gets to the ring. He walks up the steps and gets into the ring via the middle rope. He discards of his sweater to reveal a scared upper torso. He then stands in the center of the ring awaiting action. Falcoon - This is your chance kid.... Prove to the world you desurve that title! Missy Janson - His opponent... He is the OWF WORLD CHAMPION.... From Smithtown New York... ANGEL! The soft, yet haunting piano melodies of The Coming Curse by Iced Earth calmly resonate from the speakers. As the sound fills the arena, a faint beam of golden light shines on the entrance. There are a few moments of silence as the piano continues, then the distorted guitars kick in and flames shoot up lining the ramp. Angel slowly walks out, observing his surroundings and not phased by the crowds reaction. He continues to the ring in this same manner, and only when he is in the middle of the ring for a few moments does the music stop, echoing throughout the arena. Falcoon - Well, here we go nick. Best two out of three falls. First to score two, wins. Burst - We get it, dumbass. (Ding, Ding, Ding...) Spaz immediately charges Angel, attempting a cross body block that Angel avoids, sending Spaz rolling into the corner. He stands up, and charges at Angel again, this time he is met with a hard knee to the jaw that stops him dead in his tracks. He staggers a bit, long enough for Angel to come around behind him and nail a falling neck breaker. He immediately covers Spaz, but cannot hook the leg...1...2..kickout! Angel rolls off immediately and gets into a crouching position behind Spaz, once Spaz pulls himself up to his feet, Angel grabs him in a waist lock. He attempts a german suplex, but Spaz hooks his leg, thwarting his attack. Angel again tries for a german suplex, but Spaz keeps his leg hooked. He brings his elbow back and smacks Angel in the side of the head, but he doesn't break his grasp. Spaz throws his elbow back again, but Angel ducks. Spaz's momentum turns him around so he is facing Angel and Angel nails him with a huge northern lights suplex into a bridging pin. The referee drops into place...1...2...kickout! Falcoon - So close. Burst - But no cigar! Angel rolls off of Spaz, and stands up. He reaches down, lifting Spaz up to his knees by his hair. Suddenly, Spaz hits Angel with a low-blow, doubling him over. Spaz stands up, and sunset flips over Angel, into a pin...1...2..kickout by Angel. He rolls backwards and stands up in time to run at Spaz and nail him with a huge clothesline that sends him flipping down to the mat. Immediately Angel follows up with an elbow drop to the back of Spaz's head, followed by locking him in the Crippler Crossface. Spaz screams in pain, but is quickly able to find the ropes with one of his feet. Angel refuses to let go though, and instead, cranks back harder. The referee tries to break the hold, but unfortunately, Angel has his hands clasped pretty tightly. The referee starts a manditory five count to break the hold...1...2...3...4...fi- Angel lets go, and pushes Spaz's face down into the canvas hard. Spaz grabs his right shoulder in pain, while Angel stands up and pushes the referee into the corner. The referee warns him that a DQ counts as a fall, and Angel quickly backs off. He grabs Spaz by his injured right arm, and lifts him up to his feet before sending him right back down with a hip toss using his injured arm. Angel wastes no time and locks an arm bar on Spaz, wrenching back on his right arm. Spaz screams in pain, this time in the middle of the ring with nowhere to go. He swings his left arm over, clasping his hands together and starts to pull himself up. Angel still holds onto his arm, but Spaz stands up to his feet and lifts Angel up into a powerbomb position, and slams him down head first to the mat. Angel doesn't immediately let go of the arm bar, so Spaz lifts him up again and nails a sitout powerbomb and covers Angel, forcing him to break the hold in order to kick out...1...2...kickout by Angel. Angel rolls backwards and stays crouching as Spaz immediately jumps to his feet. The men charge at each other, with Angel getting the best of Spaz with a shoulder block. He bounces off the ropes, and Spaz jumps to his feet, leapfrogging over the returning Angel. Angel bounces off the ropes on the other side and when he comes back he nails Spaz with a huge boot to the face, sending him to the mat hard. Falcoon - OUCH! Angel again bends down, picking Spaz up by the hair and lifting him to his feet. He body slams him as soon as he stands him up, and Angel slowly walks to the corner nearest to Spaz. He climbs up to the second rope, then steps up to the top rope. As he looks down to Spaz he peels back his elbow pad and smirks. The fans all stand, seeing a new side of Angel. Angel jumps off, laying out for an elbow drop but Spaz rolls out of the way. The fans all cheer as Angel holds his elbow and Spaz catches his second wind. He walks to the fallen Angel, and grabs him by his arm, lifting him to his feet. He quickly flings him with an irish whip across the ring. Angel bounces off the ropes and tries to counter with a clothesline, but Spaz grabs his arm, he wraps it around Angel's neck and lifts him into the air. Burst - THE END! Spaz brings Angel down onto his knee. The fans all jump to their feet as Spaz connects with his finisher. He is slow to get up, and very wobbly as he stands. Instead of pinning Angel, though, he staggers to the corner where he catches himself for a breather. Burst - Dumbass. He had the pin waiting for him! Spaz slowly starts to climb up the turnbuckle. He is very slow to climb, and he doesn't realize that Angel is semi-recovered already. Angel gets up to one knee, and notices Spaz is up to the second turnbuckle, with his back to him. With all his might, Angel pulls himself up and he walks up behind Spaz. He grabs both his arms up into a crucifix position. Falcoon - Big mistake! Angel slams him down with a razors edge sitout powerbomb, called Angel's Redemption. He keeps Spaz into a pinning situation as the referee drops into place...1...2...3! Missy Janson - Winner of the first fall, AAAAANGGEELLLL! Burst - What a fucking dumbass. Instead of being up one, now he's down one. Falcoon - Could you really expect more? The fans boo loudly as Angel stands up, and eggs them on. Spaz rolls over onto his side, gasping for air. He reaches for the ropes, grabbing the middle one but as soon as he has a grasp, Angel comes by with a swift kick to the ribs. Spaz nearly falls back down to the mat, but Angel grabs him by the hair. He lifts him up to the air with a gorilla press slam, tossing Spaz half-way across the ring. Spaz lands on his face, immediately getting up to his knees as he holds his chest area in pain. Angel slowly stalks Spaz. Burst - This is ridiculous. Falcoon - Spaz is no match for the champion! Angel grabs Spaz by the arm, dragging him to his feet. He hooks him up for a suplex, and he pulls him straight up into the air. Angel holds him there for about six seconds, showing his immense strength before falling back and dropping Spaz onto his back. Burst - Booooring. C'mon Spaz, do something! Spaz sits up, holding the small of his back. Angel stands up, barely breaking a sweat and he grabs Spaz by the hair once again lifting him to his feet. He irish whips him into the ropes and when he bounces back, Angel falls to the mat. Spaz hops over him, but stops dead in his tracks. Angel stands up, but is met with a huge knee to the face in the process, giving Spaz an opening. He takes his opportunity and uses it as he grabs Angel and lifts him up into the air and nails a huge powerslam right in the middle of the ring. The fans get up on their seats in excitement as Spaz jumps up to his feet. Falcoon - Here we go Nick! Angel gets up to one knee before Spaz kicks him right in the face. This stands up Angel tall and staggers him a bit, Spaz follows it up with a sharp right hand to the jaw which makes Angel take two steps back. Spaz jumps into the air, nailing a dropkick that sends Angel backwards over the top rope to the floor. The fans go nuts. Spaz immediately climbs up the turnbuckle. Angel pushes himself up into a standing position as Spaz leaps off the top rope to the outside. Angel catches him in midair and holds him in a bear hug position. Burst - Uh oh. Angel charges the ring post, trying to slam Spaz's back into it, but Spaz is able to put his legs up and use the ring post as leverage. Once he gains the momentum, he wraps his arm around Angel's head and pushes off with his legs nailing a swinging DDT on the outside of the ring on Angel. Falcoon - OH what a move! Burst - Get him in the ring and pin him! Spaz lifts Angel up by his hair, now, and rolls him into the ring. He slides in right after, hooking the leg of Angel as he covers him. The referee drops into place...1...2...thr- KICKOUT! Burst - WHAT!! HOW?! Spaz pounds the mat as he gets into the face of the referee. Falcoon - You idiot! Finish him before you complain! Angel starts to stir behind Spaz, who is still talking to the referee. Angel stands up and goes to clothesline Spaz, but he ducks, but Angel connects with the clothesline- taking out the referee. The fans all boo, as they know what's coming. Burst - Well, here comes Imperium. Let's just say it! Falcoon - You don't know that! Knock on wood!! Burst - UM UM...there's no wood! Falcoon - Shit Nick. Just then from the back Green, Plague and Steel run out down the ramp. The fans boo loudly, knowing this is how most matches get ended. Falcoon - You were right. Burst - BULLSHIT! BULL-SHIT I TELL YOU! All three slide into the ring. Green immediately goes to the referee, lifting him up and promply dropping him with a Fall From Grace. Plague and Steel immediately attack Spaz, stomping him with everything they've got. The fans boo loudly as Green soaks it all up. Steel and Plague pick up Spaz by each arm as Green grabs him by the head and nails him with a Fall From Grace in the middle of the ring. Garbage litters the ring as Spaz lays face down. Falcoon - Look! Just then, Kaige, EG and Caine run down to the ring. The fans all jump to their feet as they slide into the ring and tangle up with Imperium. Caine goes for Plague, Green and Kaige tie up and Steel and EG stand toe to toe trading blows. Angel goes after Spaz, picking him up and slamming him right back down with a shoulder breaker onto his knee. Imperium gets the upper hand as Angel helps Steel with EG, as they double suplex him down to the mat. Plague tosses Caine over the top rope with a backbody drop that sends him directly to the cement floor and All four members of Imperium take turns beating on Kaige. Burst - This is no fair. Falcoon - It's a god damn sanctioned match, and its turned into a stable war! They toss Kaige over the top rope. As he hits the floor, suddenly, something hits from the PA System. PA System - NOW YOU'RE DOING THE WALTZ WITH YOUR MURDERER! Burst - I've never been so happy to see the mexican! "Memphis Will Be Laid To Waste" by Norma Jean hits the PA System, from the back Jesse Williams walks out, the fans go nuts. He holds a steel chair in his right hand. He slowly walks down the steel ramp. Green sends Trent Steel out to attack him, he meets him mid-way up the ramp, but Williams quickly dismisses him with a chair shot. Plague then runs out as Williams gets to the bottom of the ramp. Williams meets him with a boot, then an Impact DDT onto the steel ramp. Falcoon - BOOM! Williams stands, grabbing the steel chair he brought out and he slides into the ring. Angel and Green stand on the opposite side of the ring as Williams holds the chair up. Angel charges and goes for a clothesline, but he is struck with a steel chair to the dome that bends the chair nearly in half. His music continues on as he turns around and looks Chris Green right in the eyes. The fans are going nuts. Falcoon - Do it Jesse! Do it! Green pleads with Jesse, as Jesse steps closer. He weilds the chair back, but he just drops it and smirks at Green. He points to his watch and walks over to the fallen body of Spaz. He drags his lifeless body and places it on top of Angel. He then wakes up the referee and pulls him to the cover. Williams stands in between Green and Spaz who is pinning Angel, as Green looks like he wants to break the hold, but refuses to go through Williams. The referee makes the count...1...2...3! Missy Janson - The winner of the second fall, SPAZ! We are tied one to one, next fall wins! Prez CJ - Whoa. Hold it on up! Prez CJ appears on the stage, holding a microphone. Prez CJ - Since Imperium, nor Scarred, or individuals can keep their nose out of this match, for the third and final fall I am barring every body in the OWF from ring side. We will have a winner. Prez CJ disappears behind the curtain as Scarred collectively leave the ringside area. As Imperium recovers, they eventually leave, Green being the last as he cautiously watches Jesse's every move. Jesse follows Green out, leaving just Angel and Spaz in the middle of the ring. Burst - President Chase is laying down the law tonight. Falcoon - Both men are stirring in the ring. Spaz and Angel both get to their feet at about the same time. They both stagger around the ring on unsteady feet. Spaz swings wildly at Angel, but he ducks and grabs him. He lifts Spaz up and nails him with a back drop. Both men are down, with Angel the first to start to move around. He quickly lays an arm across the chest of Spaz...1...2..kickout. Angel pushes him self back up to his feet from the push-up position and he awaits Spaz to get back to his feet. Spaz pushes himself up off the mat and staggers to his feet. Angel grabs him, and tries flinging him over his body with a belly to belly suplex, but Spaz blocks it. Angel tries again to belly to belly suplex him, but Spaz is able to reverse it and nail a belly to belly suplex of his own. He covers Angel immediately...1...2..kickout! Burst - Almost had a new champion there. Spaz pounds the mat, pushing himself up and walking to the corner. He quickly hops to the top rope, and turns to face Angel. He jumps off once he gains his footing, he lands on top of Angel with The Spazism, corkscrew swanton bomb, but he can't immediately make the cover. The fans are going nuts. Falcoon - He's almost got it! Spaz crawls to Angel, and he lays his arm on top of him...1...2...thre- KICKOUT! Burst - How in the...what the... Falcoon - Angel just kicked out of the Spazism! Burst - I can't believe it. Spaz pushes himself up to his knees, grabbing two handfulls of his own hair and wondering what he has to do to win. He gets back to his two feet, as Angel is on all fours gasping for air. Spaz runs at him, and uses his back as a springboard, jumping off of it and back to the top rope. He moonsaults backwards, but Angel stands up quickly and catches Spaz on his shoulder. Angel holds Spaz there for a few seconds, gloating to the fans. Spaz starts to kick his legs as hard as he can, and is able to free himself from the powerslam position and reverse it into a reverse DDT position. Instead, he flips Angel up, trying for a reverse suplex, but Angel is able to land on his feet and grab Spaz into a reverse DDT. He falls back, connecting with the move as both men lay gasping for air on their backs. The fans get to their feet, trying to cheer on Spaz, but neither man is moving much. Angel is the first to stand, with Spaz a few seconds behind him. Angel lays into Spaz with a closed fist right to the jaw, followed by a left to the temple- he goes for a haymaker, but Spaz ducks it and nails Angel with a german suplex pinning combination. Burst - This could be it! The referee drops into place, as the fans count along...1...2...thr- kickout! The fans all boo as Spaz looks on in disbelief. In a rush of adrenaline, Spaz furiously stands up, dragging Angel up by his hair with him. As soon as they get to their feet, out of nowhere, Angel kicks Spaz in the groin. He picks Spaz up into a scoop slam and holds him in a piledriver position. Burst - It's all over now. He sits out, nailing Angel's Holocaust screwdriver in the middle of the ring. He covers Spaz immediately, hooking the leg...1...2...3! Missy Janson - Your winner and STILLLLLLLL OWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION......AAAAANGGEELLL! Burst - God damnit! Fuck shit fuck shit shit. Caine walks out onto the entrance ramp dragging Chris Green by the collar, as Jim Morris follows behind carrying Plague over his shoulder. The only member of Imperium supposed to be in the building by this point is the one in the ring. Caine - Welcome to the Jungle Angel, You wanted to play here, well We've got fun and games. You may not like them, but we oh so do. You see, it's not Scarred that you truly have to worry about... It's ME! I'm the one whose targeting you Angel, I have been. I don't care which one of those titles I take off your hands. The fun part is going to be doing it. You think this war is over... HA! Not by a long shot... I mean fuck, way I see it, your team's losing by a point now. Oh and If I were you... I wouldn't try leaving the ring anytime soon, because while we've been sitting here.... The tide has moved in, so to speak. Angel looks around to see the remaining two members of Scarred circling the ring. Caine - Don't worry Angel. We're not the bad guys, remember? Angel shows a brief sigh of relief as he thinks he's not going to have to fight them all. Caine - No... we're not the bad guys... We're just mentally unstable. And so you know who is running this- Prez DK steps up behind Caine and smashes a bottle over his head. James just turns really slowly, dropping Green hard to the metal stage. DK is pleading with the Madman, as EG and Kaige keep Angel at Bay. Caine looks to the Audience who screams for DK's blood, as Green shakes some cobwebs out. Caine wraps his hand around DK's throat, and DK becomes frantic, trying to run away. Caine gets right in DK's face, and begins to walk him towards the side of the stage. James points and taunts the crowd for a moment, as they scream as loud as they can. Suddenly from nowhere Chris Green slams his fist into the balls of Caine, who lets DK go. DK darts to the back, leaving Greener to suffer the wrath of Caine. Caine, who regains himself quickly grabs Green by the hair, and begins pointing to the crowd, but Greener again nails a lowblow. This time, however, Green gets to his feet, and is abut to launch Caine off the stage when Caine gets his footing. He and Green start to go punch for punch as Plague regains consciousness and starts to brawl with the behemoth Morris. Angel starts to fight with Kaige up the ramp as EG heads up to help his stable members. Out of nowhere, Caine and Green stumble towards the edge of the ramp. Burst - Get away from there! GET AWAY! Both men fall, crashing through two tables about twenty feet below them. The fans are going nuts, as both Green and Caine lay motionless. Morris and EG start to get the best of Plague as Angel nails Angel's Redemption, a razors edge, without a pinning attempt on Kaige. Angel starts to help his tag partner, as he takes on EG but Spaz starts to head up the ramp too. As Spaz gets to the top, it is three on two.Trent Steel, bandaged face and all runs out, charging the five men, but just then the steel ramp starts buckle under the immense weight. Burst - OH FUCKING CHRIST! The ramp collapses, as all six men fall down into darkness. Nobody can see what happened to each man, but EMT's immediately rush out. Burst - MY GOD, THEY'VE ALL FALLEN ATLEAST TWENTY FEET! Falcoon - CALL 911!!! Burst - They're gonna be seriously hurt! Falcoon - Shit we're outta time!..... With the final seconds of the show, the
camera makes its way towards the parking deck of Madison
Square Gardens and there we see two men tied together at
the shoulders with rope. One man wears an OWF t-shirt
with a picture of the United logo on the front with
Draco's face "X"ed out with nails from a nail
gun. The other man is blindfolded with a bloody rag tied
around his head and gagged with a clean white T-shirt. The camera man slowly retrieves the blindfold from the man's eyes as he jumps back noticing a single nail shot between the eyes of the young man's face with a note that reads, "SEE NO EVIL" attached to it. From in the distance soft laughter is heard as a mello tone echoed through the parking facility. "Traders pay...Draco, Traders pay....." The OWF Logo Spins and we cut to black. |
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