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CokeKid Defeated Ali
Khadafi
The fans scream for it as he grabs her shirt and pulls her within striking distance. He draws back his fist and the fans go nuts for Shyne! She rakes his shins with the heel of her shoe and he lets go of her.. Alexis swings and busts Shyne with an elbow to the head, she swings again but Shyne lashes out and headbutts her!! Alexis hits the mat, Draco takes Shyne by suprise and kicks him in the stomach, Shyne doubles over and Draco plants him with a DDT! Alexis Cage gets back to her feet and grabs Kaige by the arm.. They smile at each other before running together with a clothesline that nearly takes Draco's head off! They smile again and suddenly Alexis Cage lays down!! Kaige leans on her, almost posing with his head in his hand above her mid section. The referee looks confused and Kaige yells for him to count.. 1...2...3! Wilks - HOW IS THAT FAIR!? Honestly.. That's the biggest bunch of bull CRAP I have seen! Alexis Cage and Kaige obviously planned this out before hand. I can't even stomach this. Missy Janson - Here is your winner... AND NEWWW OWF NETWORK CHAMPION... KAIGE! Wilks - Draco went out of his way to keep this whole thing an even fight... But never did he expect this crap. Kaige stands up with the Network title in the air! Wilks - Draco was on his way to being the best Network champion in the history of the OWF and Cold Grass had to ruin it by cheating! Anyhow, Kaige is the new netw........ The lights cut out, the arena turns black. Suddenly the Cold Grass logo's hanging next to each side of the OWFtron crash to the ground at the same time! The lights come back on and Kaige is standing alone in the middle of the ring! Wilks - What's going on here? Suddenly two Hell's Fire logo's drop down from the rafters on chains and shine brightly... Within 3 seconds of them dropping, Angel, Plague, Spaz, and Prissy rush down the ramp and slide into the ring! Wilks - And here comes Hell's Fire! They're here and ready for payback! Kaige hits the mat and tries to roll out of the ring.. But Angel grabs him and tries to keep him in the ring, he manages to break free and is on the outside looking at the group in the ring. Draco stand up behind him and just waits... Kaige backs into Draco, he quickly turns around only to recieve a fist to the jaw by Draco! Draco unloads with fist after fist then finally rolls him back into the ring. Wilks - Angel is lookin for a little bit of payback from earlier tonight! Angel and Plague double team Kaige and plant him with The Crucifixion! They pick up Kaige and do it again! Wilks - Hell's Fire is showing they're strength and unity for the first time tonight! Ollie - They like a snake! Waitin to bite. Wilks - Wow.. No wonder we don't let you talk! The Hell's Fire members slide out of the ring. They walk backwards up the rampway all smiles as their revenge plan worked. Wilks - And Hell's Fire stands their ground tonight and give's Cold Grass a taste of their own m.... Toby Wilks stops to gasp as Alexis Cage darts down the ramp by herself and spears Prissy from behind! Wilks - OH MY GOD! Alexis Cage! She's laying fists to Prissy! After several seconds Plague realises what happened and kicks Alexis in the side of the head! X darts down the ramp and spears Spaz onto the steel rampway! Wilks - And here comes X! Brave man to step into a pile of snakes like that! They brawl it out for a second before Chris Green and Jesse Williams meet them on the stage and join the battle! The fans pop, but not for Cold Grass.... Shyne steps out from the back and grabs Jesse by the back of the head! Wilks - This is an all out war! ITS ALASKAN CHAOS! Shyne turns Jesse around and runs him right into the metal bars that support the OWF-Tron! Wilks - AND SHYNE IS HERE! ONE OF THE FEW THAT REMAIN REPRESENTING THE OWF! THE LOCKEROOM'S ARE CLEARING!!!! Pyro surrounds them all, it blazes nearly to the roof as an image of Dark Lord appears in the corner of the stage... Everyone stares for a second before the real Dark Lord slowly lowers from the rafters right above the stage! Wilks - Here comes the real "Dark Lord" Brian Lemay! The wrestler's on the stage pay no attention to what is happening. He hits the stage and in buckles his cord, still unnoticed.. He grabs ahold of Draco and plants him with DDT! Wilks - Does this mean Lemay is with Cold Grass?! His words echo out......
As the flashback floats away we head live backstage of the Stampede Corral in Calgary, Alberta, Canada. Their is a silent hallway Draco has just entered the arena, his duffle bag still over his shoulder as he heads for his lockerroom. The fans pop for him in the arena and their cheers bleed through the cement wall, causing him to smirk slightly as his ego increases. Prez CJ - Draco! Hang on a sec. Prez CJ jogs up the hallway and catches Draco in his steps. Prez CJ - Good taa see ya here tonight Draco! Draco - What's up man? Prez CJ - Well listen.. Myself and Prez DK are..... A bit concerned about your stance with Hell's Fire. Draco - Uh huhhh... Draco looks around and scratches his cheek, obviously not impressed on how the conversation has started. Prez CJ - Soo.. Buddy we decided to cut you a deal! Draco - A deal? Prez CJ - Yeah.. I deal! Draco - What kinda deal? Prez CJ - Well see.. Your a very important part to the OWF! Very important.. We only have a couple of representives and... Draco - Get on with the deal mannnn.. I'm a busy person. Prez CJ - Ahhh Right. This... Prez CJ pulls out a few pieces of paper that are stapled together and folded into his back pocket. Prez CJ - This is an OWF contract. Draco - Already got one.. Prez CJ - Ahh yes, but does yours have this number on it? Prez CJ unfolds it and points to a dollar ammount that he doesn't allow the camera to see. Draco - No.. Mine has about half that. Prez CJ - EXACTLY half that acctually... And does yours have a GUARENTEED title shot in it? Draco - Interesting... Draco reaches out for it but CJ pulls it away. Prez CJ - However.. Their is a catch. Draco - Catch eh? Prez CJ - A catch! Their is a clause in this contract that states... You may not join Hell's Fire while contracted with the OWF, or else it will be considered void and you will be released from the OWF. CJ smiles and hands him the contract. Draco stares at it, reading it over and flipping through the pages, CJ holds out a pen but Draco ignores his effort. Draco - Humm... I'll think it over. Draco walks away down the hall reading through the contract as the camera's cut to the Addiction intro.
This is a new generation.. A new breed of talent... Whispers fill your ears as the intro to music begins to play. They fade as the singing begins. If you feel... So empty.. So used up.. So
Let Down.. If you feel so angry.. So ripped off.. So
stepped on.. Your not the.. Only one. Clips of the new breed of OWF as well as old footage passes over your screen as "Riot" by 3 Days Grace plays in the background. The opening segment of Addiction grabs your attention and the theme itself becomes addicting.
Uncle Bo - YOOOOOO!!!! The camera's tune into the arena, scanning the crowd as thousands of OWFites pile into the sold out arena! Down at ringside the camera's pan through the ringside staff and stop upon the obese time keeper Uncle Bo. He leans back and with all three chins he screams out again. Uncle Bo - YOOOOO!!! Falcoon - SHUT UP BO! The camera's come to the commentary table. Gordie Falcoon and Nick Burst as back in their padded leather seats, the fans scream out for them! Falcoon looks over at Uncle Bo and spits as he yells. Uncle Bo - Hhhhhhhhuuuuiiiii wwwanna do commentary! Falcoon - SHUT UP BO!!! AHOOOOOOOOO!!!! Burst - Both of you shut up.. Shit your giving me a fucking headache. Falcoon - I think that's the effects of the cocaine you did 45 minutes ago. Zzzzaaaa! Burst - Maybe that.... Falcoon - Good evening folks and welcome to the final OWF Addiction before Campus Chaos next Sunday. We have a great show for you tonight and let chaos run wild because for the second week in a row... Prez DK is NOT in the arena! Burst - We saw what happened last week as that smuck CJ couldn't control the inmates here. Falcoon - It gave us the night off though. Burst - Andddd boy did I get wasted! PA System - C...C...C... Cold Grass... "Back to School" by deftones hits as the fans explode into thunderous boos. The Cold Grass symbol appears on the owf tron as Chris Green and Jesse Williams appear at the foot of the entrance way with cocky arrogant smiles on their faces... They slowly walk down to the ring and get into it...Green calls for a mic. Green - What the fuck is up Calgary Alberta Canada!!!! What a welcome we get? Seriously? We are the heroes to this federation. Saviors. We should be respected! Not given such a horrible reaction. It hurts. My heart is broken here in Canada. Shit maybe I should take the maple leaf and smoke it up or something. Green laughs... And the fans boo him. Green - Now last week. Cold Grass. Exile, hells fire, douche fire I dont know what. We faced the high and mighty and what happened? WE DESTROYED IT. The weaknesses were shown last week. A pathetic champion in Plague. An even dumber Angel. What we saw was the smarts of Cold Grass, the in ring intelligence. The overall talent of Cold Grass. It was superior to that of Hells Fire. I said it before. I will say it again. Hells Fire has had an easy time with all the shit stables out there they have beaten. But when they face Cold Grass? A stable that has NEVER been beaten. The tables turn and we see what happened last week. NEW WORLD TAG TEAM CHAMPIONS. Myself and DUBZ. It doesnt end there though. A star was born officially last week. People called him a pushover. People thought he would just dissappear without a trace. PEOPLE WERE WRONG. The hottest star right now in the business and the NEW NETWORK CHAMPION! KAIGE!!! Kaige comes down to a chorus of boos and even a "FUCK-YOU...ASS-HOLE" chant begins. Kaige - SHUT UP and listen. What you saw last week was just the beginning. Draco saw it. Shyne saw it. The dust settled and look who is walking out here the Network champ? Neither of them. Now I face Angel. Angel thinks this is all a fluke, but HE WILL BE WRONG when I kick his ass Campus Chaos and he bows down to the hottest young OWF SUPERSTAR there is! Kaige tosses the mic to Williams. He gets the biggest boo's thus far. "Sell-Out" chants overtake the arena. Williams tries to speak but is drown out by the fans. Williams - Angel and Plague felt it. Another victory over Hells Fire. Its a growing trend. Its going to become the way things are so all of you pieces of shit out there will accept it. Just call it a matter of time. Either myself or Green will become the WORLD CHAMP. With Plague holding that title right now it will only be a matter of time. Whether its the OWF FRANCHISE or the Chris "by god" Green It doesn't matter. Plague is overrated. Plague is a disgrace to that championship that people like myself and Green made famous! So just sit back people. Watch the dismantling of YOUR CHAMPION AND HELLS FIRE! Anyone else who wants to step up to the plate? Bring it on. WE have more waiting in the wings if you get my drift. Jesse chucks the mic down and it hits Uncle Bo in the forehead. She shakes and looks around then screams. Uncle Bo - YOOO! WWHATATATA throw stuff man? Cold Grass laughs as "Back to School" hits and they exit the ring. Falcoon - More members? What the fuck man...? Burst - That's all we need, more scum like those guys in the OWF. Falcoon - Well I'm waiting for the return of Cameron Frost, the co-creator of Cold Grass. I smell that one coming a mile away. Burst - Don't anticipate it Gary.. You don't wanna see Frost here I can promise you that. Falcoon - MY NAME IS GORDIE! For fuck sake.. Get it right! Burst - Seeeshhh who cares? ... ... Right? Falcoon - Lets just go to the ring. Missy Janson - The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a triple threat match for the OWF Public Display of Aggression title! PA System - Pain.. Without love.. Pain.. I can't get enough.. Pain.. I like it rough.. 'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all.. Missy Janson - Introducing first... From El Indio Texas... Ozric! The crunchy riff of "Pain", by Three Days Grace, slams into the crowd and a barrage of house lights strobe on and off. Multi-colored balloons and black confetti start to fall from directly above the stage. It's only a matter seconds after this that Ozric makes his entrance, draped in clown attire and all. Standing inches from the curtain, he scans the crowd by looking to his left and his right before running down the aisle and sliding into the ring. Missy Janson - Introducing next.. From Boston, MA.... Joann Summers! Hysteria by Muse plays as Joann approaches the entrance way. The crowd cheers as she appears and runs down the ramp, sliding under the bottom rope. She pulls off her bandana and throws it to the crowd, and waits for the match to begin. Missy Janson - And FINALLY... He is the OWF Public Display of Aggression Champion... 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 removes the jacket and reveals "Legacy of Brutality" on the right sleeve of the sweater and Hell's Fire on the other. On the back is the members of HF: Sam Caine, Airease, Birrdy, Casper, Spaz, Wolf, Anton, Cage and Angel. He discards of his sweater to reveal a scared upper torso. He then stands in the center of the ring awaiting action. Falcoon - You know.. Spaz is acctually an extremly incredible wrestler, it's such a shame he wastes his talent with Hell's Fire! Burst - Typically I'd argue, but I can't this time. Spaz is impressive sometimes and very underrated and always will be as long as he's with Hell's Fire. (Ding, Ding, Ding...) Joann Summers and Ozric are standing in the middle of the ring while Spaz looks on from the outside. Joann notices Spaz on the outside and moves to the ropes and starts yelling at Spaz to come into the ring, Ozric charges Joann Summers from behind, She catches him in the corner of her eye and slams him in the nuts with a straight reverse kick. Ozric falls to his knees. Joann Summers goes off the ropes and a drop kick to the face of the kneeled Ozric. Spaz remains outside laughing hysterically. Joann Summers grabs a tampon out of her tights and slams into Ozric's mouth. Burst - EWWW! EWW! Falcoon - Ohh that's just too much... Even for us.. That's too far. This network has no shame... Burst - I think I'm gonna be sick.. BLAHHHHHHH! You can hear Nick vomiting in the background. Ozric is choking from the lodged feminine object. Joann Summers delivers a standing leg drop onto the tampon. Falcoon - Ahh man.. It's a good thing this can only happen once a month! HAHAHA! Burst - BLAHHHHH! Nick leans over and throws up again. Ozric grabs his throat as we see blood coming from his mouth. Spaz now runs inside the ring, Joann hears him and turns around quickly, Spaz puts his hands up and backs off..Joann turns around again and looks down to the fallen Ozric. Spaz now rushes Joann Summers with a kendo stick and smashes her across the back. Joann Summers falls to a knee. Spaz begins to choke Joann Summers with the kendo stick from behind. Joann Summers is now the one choking and losing air. Spaz releases the hold and starts to smack her in the back of the head. Spaz drops the kendo stick and goes to the left corner turnbuckle and starts to undo the padding. Spaz picks up Ozric and takes the tampon out of his mouth. You can see the blood on the tampon. Looks like its been used for the wrong purpose here. Spaz whips Ozric into the turnbuckle and charges after him with a clothesline. Ozric falls to the ring floor resting on the turnbuckle. Falcoon - You alright buddy? You gonna live? Burst - Ahh man. That was fuckin aweful. I'm so disappointed in this company right now. Spaz now starting to choke Ozric in the corner with a stiff boot. Joann Summers grabs the kendo stick off the mat. She gets up slowly but then rushes towards the back of Spaz and cracks him with kendo stick, To no effect. Spaz turns around and grabs her by the hair and starts yelling at her. Spaz throws her down to the mat by the hair. He rolls out of the ring and starts to look under the ring apron. Spaz finds a toilet seat. He returns into the ring, Joann Summers greets him with a vicious boot to the back as he's trying to enter the ring. Spaz grabs her legs and sweeps her as she falls and her neck hits the ropes, She grabs her throat once again and crashes to the mat. Spaz picks up the toilet seat and places it on top of Joann Summers. He drives an elbow right into her sternum area. Ozric gets up slowly from the corner. Spaz rushes and delivers a drop kick to Ozric as his head hits the ropes and he is knocked out. A razor blade falls out of Ozric's pocket. Spaz smiles. He lifts the razor blade and slashes Ozric right across the face. The blood pours from Ozric's head. You can't tell what is face paint and what is blood now. Ozric is unconcious as Spaz slashes away. Joann gets up once again holding her throat, Spaz turns around and grabs Joann, He places her in a front face lock and delivers a devastating jumping DDT. He plants her to the mat. Spaz once again places the toilet seat on Summers midsection. He goes to the corner where Ozric is, He grabs Ozric and places him on top of Summers almost as if it was a sexual position. Ozric's face is in the toilet seat. Spaz climbs the top rope, and hes moving to the ring post. He balances himself perfectly and he faces the crowd and flips them off and there it is The Spazism!!! on both Summers and Ozric, Spaz lays on the both..The ref counts 1...2...3 Missy Janson - Here is your winner and STILL OWF PDA Champion.... "The Misfit" Spaz! Falcoon - And Spaz continues to roll on with that PDA title, he's held it since the Clash of Champions and is really bringing a sense of dignity to the title. Burst - Why'd they do away with the 24/7 rule? I loved that. A reason for violence! Falcoon - OWF never needs a reason for violence, but I believe that the rule was discarded because the title's dignity was being stripped. Burst - Dignity .. Smignity! Falcoon - Ewww.. good one! The feed cuts to the backstage area where the locker rooms are located. A few messengers running back and forth informing wrestlers that their match is coming up soon. Cold Grass's locker room is the focus of the shot. Some shouting and coughing are coming from within the locker room. It seems that all the members are in the locker room at once. The camera pulls back to reveal all of Hell's Fire Nation standing on either side of their door. Wolf giving a few signs on what to do. The rest nod. The door starts to open and Kaige is looking over his shoulder tapping the Network Title around his waist. His other arm around Alexis Cage. Kaige - Oh, fuck off! You guys are just jealous of my gold! The whole locker room erupts with laughter as Kaige shakes his head looking forward. His blood shot eyes not seeing Hell's Fire Nation. A loud honk is heard coming down the hall. Kaige - What the fuck!? Kaige now sees all the members of the rival stable. He opens the door all the way out into the hallway. The rest of Cold Grass can see the others. A bunch of shocked replies. The honking draws closer. Wolf, Spaz, and Prissy dive out of the way as a golf cart rams the door slamming it shut. Kaige rolls out of the way pushing Alexis across the hall. Plague and Angel jump back. Kaige gets to his knees as the golf cart continues forward and slams into him. Plague - Ummm...what in the fuck's sake?! The man behind the wheel of the golf cart is Draco. He has it parked so the door to the Cold Grass locker room can't open. The try to push it, but are barely budging it. Draco steps out of the golf cart and Plague is standing over Kaige. Plague grabs him by the hair and hoists him up. Draco spins Plague around and levels him with a hard right. Plague gets up to his feet, but Angel intercepts him. Angel - Calm down. Doesn't look like he wants to share the revenge. Draco looks down at Kaige holding his shoulder and ribs. Looks like his driving did just what he wanted. Alexis Cage is getting pulled up by Prissy. Draco smirks and side steps hitting the wall next to Prissy's head with a super kick. The wall has a hole in it and Prissy looks over at Draco. Draco speaks to her ready to lunge at her. Draco - She has a match later tonight. That match WILL be fair. Prissy looks over to Wolf and he nods. Prissy lets go of Alexis Cage who crumples to the floor holding her head. She is dazed and out of it. Draco grabs Kaige and throws him face first into the wall. Draco takes a step back and jumps kicking Kaige hard in the back. Kaige crumples to the floor. Draco rips the Network Title from his waist. Draco - Kaige, you want to play your little games!? Fine! The fun stops here! I don't give a fuck if I have the World Title after Campus Chaos. I don't give a fuck if you have the Network Title after it! I am going to come for you. I will go through everyone of your stable mates if I have to. I will show you how to play the game! I will show you what a true champion is! You are nothing, but daddy's little bitch! Draco throws the title down on Kaige and walks away. Angel grabs Draco by the arm. Everyone in Hell's Fire Nation is looking at Draco. Draco doesn't respond. He just smirks looking down at Angel's arm. Angel - I still want answers. Draco - Just keep your eye on that ring, Angie boy. Draco shrugs off Angel's arm with a smirk. He chuckles lightly as he walks away from the group. The scene fades with Hell's Fire Nation looking to one another for an answer. Falcoon - Alot of contriversy surrounds that group and their alliance with Draco, who will acctually face off against Hell's Fire member and OWF champion Plague this Sunday! Burst - It's the classic Campus Chaos four MAN match.. That some how a woman got involved with. How the fuck does THAT happen? Falcoon - A desurving woman at that, Aphrodisia Jordan is one of the purest athletes I've seen and their isn't a woman more desurving then her! Burst - Pfff.. Falcoon - And the final man in the match will be Dark Lord Brian Lemay who has proven himself more than worthy as of late with his outstanding wrestling abilities. We'll get a taste of that later tonight when Lemay face's off against the OWF champion Plague! Burst - Lumberjacks and all. A true champion would defend his title tonight though. Falcoon - Good point! Missy Janson - The following contest is a 2 on 1 handicapped match! On his way to the ring from West Monroe, La..... Cold Grass member X!! PA System - This is Not A Fucken Game! Arf arf Yeah, yeah, yeah (Grrrr)
Uh, X walks out to the top of the ramp and looks out at the crowd. He raises both arms in the arm and makes a X. He walks down to the ring and slides in. Missy Janson - His opponent first from Springfield, Ky James Dunn!! PA System - I'ma supaman. I wanna be your superman... I'ma supaman.. I wanna be your superman! I'mmmmm travelin on now... I'm makin plans now... COCAINE! ALOCHOL! LADY LAY! WITHDRAW! "Superhuman" by Velvet Revolver attacks the pa system and the fans leap to their feet as the famous ballad plays on. James Dunn steps out from behind the curtain at the end of the first chorus and throws his arms into the air. He struts down to ringside slapping a few hands on the way. Missy Janson - His partner from Hollywood, Ca.......M.V.P.......Mike Van Pelt!! PA System - M...V...P... A loud explosion rocks the arena as Mike Van Pelt jumps down from above the entranceway onto the stage. He points out into the crowd and smiles as the fans leap to their feet! Slowly he begins to walk towards the ring slapping hands with the fans on the way by, he makes it to ringside then turns and decides to make a trip around the ring slapping hands the entire time, he makes his circle then slides into the ring where he slaps hand with the referee. Falcoon - Well, we got a member of Cold Grass in a handicap match here, so let's get this bad boy underway... Burst - Hey Bo! Ring that damn bell will ya! Uncle Bo - YOOO! Whhhhya halays gotta dell me whaudo! Falcoon - Hahahaha! Hallways.. He said Hallways! Before anyone can do anything, the crowd starts to erupt in cheers and we see Angel make his way through the crowd and hop the guardrail behind the announcers table. He stares up at the ring and meets a glare from X. They look at each other for a few moments, and then Angel pulls up a chair and puts on a headset. He looks over at Falcoon and Burst who are both in shock. Falcoon - What the hell are you doing here!? Burst - Yea, don't you gotta be out blaming something on your childhood ya damn pussy... Angel - You know, being a member of Hell's Fire, I'm like a Cold Grass magnet... Burst - Your point? Angel - Last time I checked, Cold Grass doesn't like you very much... Burst - Don't-- Angel - So you better watch your damn mouth old man, before I call one of em over here. Falcoon looks over and musters up a fake smile. Falcoon - Well hey! as long as you don't beat the shit out of us, it's fine by me! Ain't that right Nick? Burst - Yea yea...damn Hell's Fire bastards... Angel - I heard that. Falcoon - So what brings you down here...besides my sexy bod... Angel - To be honest...I'm bored as fucken shit. The way I see it, I got a week off so that leaves me free to do whatever the fuck I want... Burst - Shouldn't you be cryin over some bitch or something... Angel - I'm serious man, I will kill you. Falcoon - He was...just kiddin... Angel - So you see that big pussy in the ring? Yea, apparently he had somethin to say to me last week. Or should I say, he planted my fucken head on that canvas! I'm just doin a little scout work is all boys...gotta get a feel for the enemy. Except I'm not an attention whore like Cold Grass, so I don't need to make a big fucken production out of it... Falcoon - Man you keep talkin like that and they're gonna come down here and whoop...Nick's ass! Angel - Yea whatever...let's get this fucken show on the road. He screwed me out of a match last week, maybe I can return the favor... (Ding, Ding, Ding...) MVP and James Dunn come out of their corner and back X against the ropes. MVP fires first with a kick to the gut knocking the air out of X and sending him to the ground. Dunn follows with a few stomps of his own to the side of X face. X begins to work his way back to his feet and pushes Dunn to the mat. MVP keeps on with the relentless attack. X blockes a punch by MVP and counters with a knee to the abdomen. X takes MVP by the hair and drags him over to the corner and smashes his face into the turnbuckle. He sets MVP in the corner amd begins to choke him untill it is broken up by Dunn who comes from behind with a kick to the back of the knee. Falcoon - There is no way he is gonna be able to fight off both these guys at once! Burst - He better get some Cold Grass people out here... Falcoon - Dont say that. Dont you remember last week? Dunn holds X drom behind allowing MVP to deliver chops to the chest. MVP takes a few steps and attempts to deliver a kick to the head, but X breaks free and MVP hits James Dunn with the kick sending him tumbling outside the ring and to the floor. MVP looks shocked and turns around to see a fist from X come crashing into his jaw. X sends MVP into the ropes.. Spinebuster!!! X makes the cover 1..2.. kickout by MVP. X brings MVP back to his feet. MVP is dazed and X comes off the ropes and hits him with a clothesline. X plays to the crowd bringing MVP to his feet. He hooks him and nails a side russian leg sweep. He makes the cover...1...2...and its broken up by Dunn who has made it back to the ring. Dunn grabs X and throws him between the ropes shoulder first into the ring post in the corner. MVP and Dunn stomp away at X as he sits in the corner. Dunn signals to MVP to climb the ropes. Dunn sits X across his knee in a backbreaker position. MVP flys off the top rope with a leg drop across the neck of X. Quick cover by Dunn. 1...2...kickout by X. Dunn and MVP bring X back to his feet and deliver another double team move with a 3d! This time MVP goes for the pin 1...2..another kickout from X. MVP and Dunn are looking like they are getting agrivated. They pull X back to his feet and execute a double team suplex! MVP lays across the chest of X and Dunn lays ontop of the back of MVP! 1....2....and X with a powerfull kickout sends Dunn flying off the back of MVP. Burst - They cant keep this guy down! X gets to his feet quickly and meets MVP in the middle of the ring with a clothesline. He sees Dunn making it to his feet and puts him back on the canvas with boot to the face. He returns his attention to MVP and throws him over the top rope to the floor. He picks Dunn up off the mat and scoops him up and does a fall away slam on Dunn sending him rolling outside of the ring the opposite of where MVP is. The ref starts his count 1.......2.......3... MVP and Dunn use the apron to get back to their feet. 4...... they look extremely pissed. They slide through the bottom rope and dart towards X coming from each side of him. X ducks and MVP and Dunn clothesline each other. X takes the stunned James Dunn and ties him up into the ropes. He swings wrecklessly connecting with Dunn's chin. MVP attemps to come from behind but X turned around just in time to catch him by the throat. He kicks him in the gut and positions his head between his legs and delivers a piledriver! Falcoon - This is his chance, one man is tied up in the ropes! X staddles MVP's back and locks him into the Draggon sleeper! Dunn fights to try and break out from the ropes, but does not in time. MVP screams in pain and taps!! Missy Janson Here is your winner... Cold Grass member, X! Falcoon - And X made that look too easy. Kinda like what they did to us last week huh! Burst - Their's nothing funny about what you just said... Falcoon - I was just sa.. Burst - Just shut your fuckin mouth alright? Falcoon - Whatever man.. Seeesssh. All of a sudden Angel throws his headset down on the table and folds the steel chair he was sitting on. Falcoon - Hey where's he goin! Burst - To return the favor would be my first guess... Angel sprints towards the ring with the chair in hand and slides under the rope. X is looking the other direction towards the ramp and Angel now stands behind him with the chair raised. The crowd starts to cheer like crazy, and X turns around only to be met with a chair shot to the face! X goes flying to the canvas and Angel signals to the crowd for his finisher. He lays the chair in the middle of the ring and quickly lifts up X into suplex position. He sets it up and then BOOM, Angel's Holocaust right onto the chair! Falcoon - Jesus, that sickening screwdriver right onto the steel! Burst - I think X is busted open! Blood starts to ooze out from X's head as his limp body lay on top of the bent chair. All of a sudden Chris Green and Jesse Williams come running down the entrance ramp at full speed. Angel looks at them and then hightails it out of the ring realizing he's beat by numbers. Green and Williams get into the ring. Chris starts to tend to the fallen X while Williams stares down Angel from the ring and starts to scream and curse. Angel simply smiles and then flips him the bird with both hands! Williams takes a step forward infuriated, and Angel hops the guardrail behind the announcers table and begins to make his way back through the crowd as his music hits and the fans continue to cheer. Falcoon - I'm so confused, I dunno wether to cheer or not! Burst - Your as stupid as these fans. Falcoon - Angel gets away before Cold Grass can strike. Burst - He won't get far because he's gonna have to face Kaige next Sunday at Campus Chaos. Falcoon - Network title on the line in a hell in a cell match only on pay per view! 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 Missy Janson - This following contest is scheduled for one fall! On her way to the ring Aphrodisia Jordan!! 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. 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. Missy Janson - Her opponent from Pheonix, AZ being accompanied by fellow Cold Grass member Kaige, here is Alexis Cage!! PA System - I did it all.. just for her.. I did it all just for her love's hard as death, just me and my.. Poision Girl! A blistering chill floats through the crowd as the lights dim and "Poision Girl" by HIM drowns the crowd. Suddenly from behind the curtain comes Alexis Cage dressed in her normal ring attire. She holds her arms high in the air and the arena leaps to their feet, she feeds off the energy of the crowd and rushes to the ring where she slides under the bottom rope and leaps onto the turnbuckle. Aphrodisia Jordon doesnt even wait for the bell. She takes off and knocks Alexis Cage off of the turnbuckle. The ref then signals for the bell. (Ding, Ding, Ding...) Jordan takes Cage by the hair and whips her across the ring. Alexis Cage scoots across the ring on her butt into a corner and Jordan chases after her. Jordan puts her boot into Cage's throat. The ref starts his count and Jordan breaks the choke. Jordan delivers a few stomps to the mid section. She pulls Alexis Cage up and pushes her back into the corner. She punnishes her in the corner with some elbows to the side of the face. Alexis fights back with a kick to the knee sending Jordan stumbling back. Cage darts out from the corner grabs Jordans head, sweeps her feet out from under her and slams the back of her head to the canvas. Alexis covers Jordan but only gets a 2 count. Cage quickly gets to her feet comes off the ropes and drives her elbow to Jordans chest. She repeats the move two more times. She brings Jordan back to her feet, locks her in and attempts a suplex, but is blocked by Aph. Jordan counters with a few shots to the rub cage of Alexis which backs her up. Jordan comes off the ropes with a spinning heel kick to Cage's chin sending her to the mat near the ropes over by Kaige. Aph hurries over and makes the cover. 1...2.. without the ref seeing it, Kaige grabs Alexis's foot and places it on the bottom rope!! The ref notices and stops his count. Jordan gets up furious, leans outside between the ropes and tries to slap Kaige, but misses. Alexis's see the opening and rolls Jordan up from behind. 1...2.. kickout by Jordan. Falcoon - This is horse shit! Somebody needs to get Kaige away from the ring. Aph had the match won! Cage locks in a sleeper on Jordan. The ref checks her as she begins to slowly fade away. He rasies her arm and it drops. 1.....raises and drops again...2.....raises...drops....NO! Aphrodisia begins to fight her way back to her feet. She makes it and elbows Alexis in the ribs to break the sleeper hold. Jordan scoops up Alexis and plants her with a body slam. She straddles Alexis and bangs her head on the canvas while holding her hair. She drags Alexis to the ropes and places her throat across the bottom ring rope and chokes her with her foot using the top rope for leverage. The ref counts forcing Jordan to break the choke. Alexis rolls over gasping for air. Jordan approaches her but gets kicked sending her to the mat. Cage quiclky makes his to her feet and grabs Jordan. She takes Jordan and smashes her face into all four top turnbuckles. Aph wobbles to the middle of the ring and falls on her butt. Alexis comes off the ropes and drops kicks her to the face sending the back of her head off the mat. Alexis looks at the downed opponent and begins to climb the ropes. She waits for Jordan to get to her feet. She leaps off the top rope attempting a cross body but Jordan ducks and Cage crashes into the mat! Jordan lifts her off the mat and goes for the French Kiss. Kaige jumps up on the ring apron and distracts the referee. Jordan see's this and drops Alexis back to the canvas. She walks over and steps between Kaige and the ref and slaps him across the face. Kaige looks shocked and grabs her by the hair!! Falcoon - Oh c'mon! He shouldnt have interefered anyway! Burst - Quit your bitchin already.. You sound like a woman! Draco runs down the aisle with a sledge hammer and nails Kaige in the back of the leg with it. Causing him to release Aph and fall to the floor. Draco takes Kaige and throws him into the steel ring steps. Alexis gets back to her feat and walks up on Jordan as she watches Draco beat the hell out of Kaige! She grabs Jordan and whips her into the ropes and tries a clothesline but Aph ducks and counters with a super kick to Cage's chin. She see another opportunity and goes for the French Kiss. Jordan goes to the top rope and nails a 450 splash on Alexis. Jordan mounts Alexis, pinning her licking her cheek. The ref counts 1...2...3!! Missy Janson - Here is your winner......Aphrodisia Jordan!! Draco and Kaige continue to fight on the outside. Draco throws Kaige into the ring and begins to stomp away at him. He pulls Kaige back to his feet and Kaige starts to fight back. They are both in the middle of the ring trading punches.... "The New Black" by Every Time I Die hits over the PA system and Prez CJ steps out onto the stage with a mic in his hand. Falcoon - Here comes CJ! Burst - Fuck it.. let em fight! Prez CJ - Fella's fella's fella's... Listen. HEY! Fuckin listen here! Just for a second! Kaige and Draco stop and turn their attention to CJ as Alexis Cage gets to her feet and stands behind Kaige. Prez CJ - I'm an easy goin guy... Really I am. So I'm gonna let you guys continue this fued... TONIGHT! It will be OWF Network Champion Kaige Vs. The Former Network Champion Draco.. One on One for the Network title!! Draco turns and faces Kaige as he smiles signaling that the title will come back to him tonight, and then exits the ring. Falcoon - And the match is official! Draco Vs Kaige for the Network title later tonight!! PA System - Chi-Town's Finest!! The OWFtron flickers and Shyne is shown live VIA sattelite from his home in Chicago. The fans scream as he smiles and begins to speak. Shyne - Jesse Williams, for the first time ever, you will go ONE ON ONE WITH CHI-TOWN'S FINEST! Cold Grass member takes on OWF's Savior, THE BATTLE OF THE GIANTS, Two Icons will face off in that ring at Campus Chaos Jesse Williams, but only one will walk out, and nigga I can tell you now, You arent walking out. You're gonna be rolled out on a stretcher, because you see Jesse Williams, at Campus Chaos, the momentum will shift, and the OWF will start to run all over Cold Grass! The fans cheer for him as he takes a moment to let them applaud. Shyne - I'll be leading the way, you can count on that shit Jesse Williams, Because you see, this Sunday, aint nobody gonna be able to fuckin stop me, No Chris Green, No X, and Certainly no Kaige, because you see I will have somebody watching my back and its a nigga that I've trusted since day one, BECAUSE THIS TIME, NO COLD GRASS BITCH WILL COST ME MY MATCH! This has gotten serious and you have pissed me off, because when we meet at Campus Chaos, Williams, It will be MY TIME....MY TIME TO SHYNE!"
SUNDAY MARCH 25th... 2007.. A shot of LSU campus in Baton Rouge, LA comes into play. You hear a guitar in the background as lyrics are sung out... 1, 2, 3, 4! I've
got a brand new bag "Wasted Again" by Turbonegro plays as the camera's cross the LSU campus. A bell rings and the doors swing open and the sidewalks are filled with students! We cut back and forth between old OWF highlights and the students on campus. Sweeping
floors working nine to five And
I'm wasted again We end with the Campus Chaos logo arriving on the screen before floating back to the arena.
The camera feed cuts to the backstage area, and the scene picks up in what appears to be the Men's bathroom. The camera focuses in on one stall that has its door shut. All of a sudden noises start to erupt from behind it. Between the explosions and the grunts it sounds like someone is getting slaughtered. The grotesque sound effects of someone shitting continue to fill the air for a few moments and then abruptly come to a stop. There's an akward moment of silence, and then someone screams out from behind the stall. Voice - What the fuck!? Another pause, and some shifting is heard. Voice - Hey!...is anyone in here!? More silence. Then more ruffling and shifting comes from behind the stall, and the door slowly starts to creak open. Little by little more of the person behind it is revealed, until we can see that it's none other than the Network Champion Kaige! He stands up and waddles out of the stall with his pants around his knees and a newspaper in his hands, and as he's about to enter the stall next to him he sees the camera man. Kaige - Hey--! A look of horror dawns on his face, and the camera starts to pan out. It continues to pan until we can see the whole room, and suddenly, the door bursts open and Angel runs in smiling. He holds up a roll of toilet paper and laughs. Angel - Looking for this, big boy? The look of suprise on Kaige's face turns to rage as Angel cracks up. Kaige goes to take a step but can't move because of his pants! Angel chucks the toilet paper at Kaige's face and bolts out of the room as Kaige becomes infuriated. Kaige - Angel! Get back here! I'll kill you! He looks at the camera man. Kaige - What the fuck are you looking at!? The camera's cut back to ringside where Nick Burst is rolling on the ground laughing and holding his stomach. Burst - HAHAHAHAHAHAHA THAT'S SOOO FUCKING FUNNY! Missy Janson - The following contest is scheduled for one fall! Introducing first.. Already in the ring... Ultra-Violent #2! With Ultra-Violent #2 already in the ring and receiving a chorus of boos from the crowd. He motions to the crowd about slitting their throat and breaking them in half. Falcoon - Those guys...are...gi-normous! Missy Janson - And his opponent... PA System - Kinda always knew I'd end up your ex-girlfriend Missy Janson - The hometown girl.. From Calgary Alberta Canada.... Please welcome.. AMANDA DAVIS!! The hometown crowd leap to their feet like electric flows through them! Pouting ska-pop hooks embed in the audience's ears, and the crowd begins to sway as the Grapple Princess herself, heir to Canada's greatest wrestling legacy, Amanda Davis steps through the curtains. She sways seductively side to side, despite her tomboyish jeans and T-shirt attire, as she makes her way down the ramp, slapping hands and enduring the very occasional heckling from a Piter Svoboda fan. In the ring, she makes her way to her corner and stretches out. Falcoon - I can’t watch this! It is a massacre. Burst - For once, I agree. It just shows the ability of women wrestlers. Falcoon - And in her own hometown.. That sucks. (Ding, Ding, Ding...) The bell rings and Amanda Davis stays away from Ultra-Violent #2. She dodges a few punches. She tries to throw a few kicks and punches in, but the monster of a man takes the shots. He laughs grabbing her by the face and throwing her back. She skids all the way across the ring. Falcoon - Can I throw in a towel for her? Burst - You might want to throw in a gun. That might help her chances. Amanda Davis gets up with a fire and determination burning in her eyes. Ultra-Violent #2 just chuckles at her. She bounces off the ropes and rushes at the much bigger man. He goes for a clothesline, but Davis easily avoids the attack. She bounces off the opposite ropes and jumps up hitting a diving dropkick to the back of Ultra-Violent #2's knee. It buckles he drops to one knee. Falcoon - Amanda Davis finds a way to bring the big man down! Burst - Only to his knee. Is that really going to stop him? Falcoon - At this point I don’t think a gun would stop him. Burst - Hell, I am betting a tank wouldn’t stop this guy. Davis continues her attack and throws kicks and punches at the back of Ultra-Violent #2's head. Again and again. Ultra-Violent #2 is actually teetering back and forth. Davis rushes off the ropes. She comes back looking to drive a jumping knee into the back of the big man’s head. Ultra-Violent #1 comes out of no where and drops Davis with a hard clothesline. Falcoon - What the hell!? Burst - You want to tell them that they are breaking the rules. Falcoon - Good point. The bell rings and the referee tries to get the Ultra-Violent members out of the ring. They push the referee down and out of the ring. Ultra-Violent #1 picks up Amanda Davis and throws her into the turnbuckle. He follows her in with a body avalanche. Ultra-Violent #2 runs at the staggering Davis and hits her with a hard knee to the gut. She clutches her gut as she falls to the ring. Falcoon - Where is the security? Who is going to help Amanda Davis. Burst - The Knight in shining armor must be double parked. Falcoon - Well... .I'm not helpin her. Burst - Meeee either. Those guys are fuckin huge! Falcoon - Where the hell is Svoboda?? Ultra-Violent #2 picks up Amanda Davis and slaps his big thick hand around her throat. He picks her up for a choke slam. Before he can drop her Ultra-Violent #1 grabs Davis and sits her up on his shoulders for a power bomb. Both moves connect at the same time. The ring shakes with the power of the moves. Amanda Davis is out. Ultra-Violent #1 and Ultra-Violent #2 leave the ring and the unconscious Amanda Davis. Falcoon - I hope those two feel like big men now. Burst - They don't have to feel like it.. Look at em! The crowd cheers on Amanda as she manages to finally get to her feet with the help of OWF officials. Falcoon - The fan's are showin respect for Davis as she's helped to the back! 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 walks into the ring and asks for a microphone. He grabs it and stands in the center of the ring getting a good reaction from the crowd. Draco - Hang on a second... Before you introduce my opponent.. I have something to say! Draco reaches into his pack pocket and pulls out a shirt. Draco - I came out here tonight for.... He stops mid sentence as he unravels it and it is the Hell's Fire Nation shirt. The crowd boos as he holds it up above his head. Draco - Answers. That is what I am here for. Everyone wants to know who I am siding with. Who I am going to be going after. Well, you want answers then.. Suddenly, 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 stares across at Draco. Draco unfazed by Angel's stare. Draco - Ladies and gentlemen, the man who wants the answers. Angel - Cut the crap, Draco. You saved my ass at Ton of Fun. Now, you attack Cold Grass. You got the shirt, but are you in or are you out? Angel's dead serious look has Draco take a step back. He leans against the turnbuckle still clutching the Hell's Fire Nation shirt. Draco - Well, you guys want me to join? Why? Is it because you don't want Cold Grass gaining in numbers on you? Want another person to snag gold for your cause? Or is it because you guys don't want me as an enemy? Angel opens his mouth, but Draco quickly shuts him up as he continues to speak. Draco - Because it sure seems like you guys want me to have my ass kicked. When that Dark Lord fucker and I had our second match where the hell were you?! Cold Grass was there and had their run of the ring. Ton of Fun? Plague and that bitch Prissy took out my only ally. What about you Angel? You wanted me in your little group, but no help was given. Draco takes the Hell's Fire Nation shirt and throws it over his head in to the crowd. The crowd battles one another for the shirt. The fans cheer on Draco's decision as he takes a step closer to Angel. Draco - Fuck Hell's Fire Nation! You can play your little stable war with Cold Grass all you want. Hell, you guys can even fight Meca Blight and Shyne who represent OWF. I don't care about any of them. I am fighting for myself. Angel slowly shakes his head at what has just gone on in front of him. Draco - Tell Plague that he won't lose the title like I did. He is going to lose it to me. He is going to be the one tapping out! Draco throws down the microphone and points towards the ramp telling Angel to leave. Angel picks up the microphone and stares right into Draco's eyes. Draco turns his back to Angel and looks into the crowd waiting for his opponent to arrive. Angel - Draco... Draco turns sideways. He looks over at Angel. Angel - Before you have this next, I want to let you in on a few things. You see, you got no help because you're not Hell's Fire. I don't think you understand what kind of stable we truly fucken are. You're not with us, you're fucken against us! The crowd is silent as Angel continues. Angel - Hell's Fire is a brotherhood Draco, and until you wear that shirt, you will get no help from us! I wanted answers because I saw potential in you. I got the sense that me and you were fighting for the same cause. Now that may've been the case Draco, but it appears to me that it's not anymore. You see, there's a war brewing. This isn't some angle, or some silly little script the creative minds backstage drew up on their little notepads. This is pure, unbridled hatred. The cause I fight for, is to make Cold Grass wish they were never born. If you're not fighting for that, and that alone, then you can take that HF shirt and shove it up your ass. Draco looks on speculating. He reaches into his back pocket and pulls out the contract given to him earlier in the night from Prez CJ. Angel - You fight for yourself, and I respect that. But if that's all you fight for, then Hell's Fire is not the place for you. But there is always room for change. So when no one's looking, you can scamper back into the crowd and snatch that t-shirt. You can take it to your locker room and take it all in. Let it fester in your fucken mind for a bit. Let it boil and brew, let it manifest into whatever it wants. But in the end, you'll have a decision to make. When Cold Grass screws you out of another match, you'll have a decision to make. Hell's Fire is one against many, Draco. Now you can be part of the one, or part of the many. But I advise you to listen to me when I say that no one remembers the many, Draco. Think about it. The crowd starts to stir and Draco again turns his back to Angel in a show of disrespect. Angel - And one more thing, Draco. You want that World Belt? That's fucken fine by me. You want to make Plague tap? Awesome, then I can just rub it in his face. But if you happen to win that belt somewhere down the road, you better cherish it for as long as you can. Because I'll be watching, and I'll be waiting, and you better fucken believe that I'll be coming. Draco smiles and shakes his head. He turns around and faces Angel. Theirs a moment of silence as he pulls out a pen and places the contract against the turnbuckle then signs it!! Angel gets a look of disgust over his face as he throws the mic down and exits the ring. Falcoon - Draco acctually did the right thing! Burst - He doesn't care about us.. or the OWF man! He cares about money! Falcoon - Reguardless.. CJ's effort's worked and Draco can't join Hell's Fire now or he'll be released from the OWF! Burst - At what cost? Our company going bankrupt.. Fuckin idiots... Hell's Fire is the LEAST of our worries.. Don't you people understand? It's Cold Grass that is the threat! They're a fucking disease! Just after Angel has walked through the curtain the PA system crackles. I wanna get psycho Missy Janson - The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the OWF NETWORK TITLE! Already in the ring at this time... From Whitesboro New York... Draco!!!! Kaige walks out to a decent pop from the crowd as they start small mosh pits along the arena floor. Missy Janson - And his opponent.. The OWF NETWORK CHAMPION! From Dallas Texas... Kaige! Need to get psycho Kaige holds his Network title up and stares at Draco all the way down to ringside! Falcoon - This match was signed earlier in the show durning the Cage and Jordan match where Kaige decided to get involved. Burst - Draco is lucky he's getting a rematch. Most former champions don't get that right away. (Ding, Ding, Ding...) Kaige and Draco lock up in the middle of the ring, Draco takes hold of Kaige and has him a headlock. Relentless, He's definitely not letting go of Kaige. Kaige tries to irish whip Draco into the ropes but Draco clings onto the hold. Draco takes Kaige over in the headlock position and climbs up the top rope and delivers a top rope bulldog to Kaige, Kaige is dazed as Draco falls on top of him and places him in a front face lock, Close to his finishin maneuever, The ref checks Kaige's arm...it's up...it's down..the ref counts 1..The referee grabs Kaige's arm a second time...it's up...it's down...The ref counts 1...2..., Draco pulls back harder on the hold. Kaige turns into Draco and rakes his eyes, He gets a warning from the ref, Kaige jumps to his feet, as Draco is trying to rub his eyes from the pain. Kaige tackles Draco and starts to plummet him with fists. Draco holds his arms up in guard. Kaige is going crazy. Kaige picks up Draco and a kick to the midsection, He grabs Draco and delivers a snap suplex to the mat, Kaige stands up and looks at Draco and starts to kick him repeatedly in the rib cage. Draco grabs Kaige's left foot in the midst of a kick and dragon whips Kaige to the mat. Kaige his holding his knee, It looks as if Kaige is hurt. Draco crawls over to Kaige and grabs his left leg, Draco stands and wishbones Kaige's leg and kicks the side of Kaige's knee, He does it again. Kaige screams in pain as he looks over to what seems as if something in the backstage area. Falcoon - Wait a damn minute. Jesse Williams is here. Burst - Watch out for the Mexican Shank. That's his finisher right? Falcoon - It should be. hahaha Jesse Williams is on the aprion, Williams climbs the turnbuckle and Draco doesn't see him! He has a chair in his hand. Williams off the top rope with a van daminator with the chair to Draco's head. Here comes Chris Green and X running down to the ring! Referee Andrew Caps calls for the bell. Falcoon - And Cold Grass continues to screw Draco outta that title! Burst - But Draco burnt his bridges too early! Williams picks up Draco and holds him facing Green. Green comes up to Draco and mushes his face with his hand and slaps him across the face. X kicks Draco in the midsection as Williams lets Draco stoop over in pain. X gives Draco a lariat. Chris Green stands over Draco and decides to pick Draco up in a Samoan Drop formation, He points to Williams to climb the top rope. Williams concurs. Williams on the top rope.... Falcoon - This is just a violent beating and nobody is gonna stop it? All night long this has happened! Burst - It's about alliances. You have to align yourself one way or another. Obviously Draco can't align with Hell's Fire.. He better find someone else to watch his back! Elbow drop from Williams as Green falls back and gives Draco a hellacious Samoan Drop/Elbow Combination. X pulls out a can of green spray paint and a Cold Grass T-shirt. He drapes the T-shirt over the fallen Draco's head and sprays "Your Ass is Grass" on Draco's body! Cold Grass celebrates then leaves Draco alone in the ring. Burst - OH NO! Not spray paint... Pffff! Gayyyyy Falcoon - That stuff is hard to clean off. Burst - But it's sooo Hulk Hoganish. Falcoon - It still sucks to have done to you. Missy Janson - The following contest is tonight's MAIN EVENT! It is a Non-Title match! Introducing first... From Ancient Sumeria.. Dark Lord Brian.. LEMAY! Falcoon - This is a preview of what's to come at Campus Chaos, but apparently due to the recent brawls tonight's main event will not be a lumberjack match. The lights go dim..as two lightning bolts strike both sides of the entrance ramp. A black horse ridden carriage strolls down to the arena. 12 Druids line up facing each other down the ramp with swords in their hands raised high. Dark Lord appears through the fog of the entrance way. The druids drop their sword as Dark Lord walks by them. He gets into the ring and looks to be in a trance like state as he opens his green eyes and looks to the fans with a evil smile. Missy Janson - And his opponent... Representing Hell's Fire.. From Toronto, Ontario, Canada.. He is the OWF World Champion!!! PLAGUE! 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. (Ding, Ding, Ding...) The ref calls for the bell as Plague and the Dark Lord immediately begin circling each other. Plague seems slightly nervous at facing this physically imposing man. The Dark lord rushes forward and tries to take Plague down with a clothesline, but Plague ducks his head and hammers two well places fists into the larger man’s solar plexis. Lemay slows to a walk and turns around, Plague looks at his fists and then up at the bigger man, before sighing and circling away from him again. The Dark lord swoops in once again for an attack, but Plague lunges forward with a huge sidekick that glances off of the Lord’s chest, not even slowing him at all. Plague swings with his right hand and catches Lemay hard across the face, his head turns but he keeps coming. Plague swings again, this time the Dark Lord catches it, Plague begins to panic so he tries of another roundhouse, but the Lord catches that too. Plague frantically hops on one foot, and drives his left hand into the Lord’s face…with no effect. Suddenly The Dark lord smashes his head hard into Plague’s face sending him tumbling to the mat. Burst - Look at that…with one hit, the champ has been laid out. Falcoon - Yup, that’s because Plague is a pussy… Burst - Yup. Plague rolls back and leaps up to his feet martial arts style, only to be met with a huge boot to the face that sends him reeling back into the ropes. The Lord bounces off the opposite ropes and runs forward, but Plague drops his shoulder and sends him flying over the top rope…or so he thinks. In actuality, the larger man plants his hand down on the bottom rope and flips down so he’s behind the world champ. Plague turns around and almost shits his pants when he realizes that the big man is still standing there. The Lord grabs Plague by his shirt and belt and lifts him high over his head before tossing him like a rag doll down to the cement floor. Plague extends out into a dive, and rolls across the floor back to his feet. Plague ducks a clothesline from one of the lumberjacks and hip tosses another one to the ground. Angel and Spaz make their way around the ring and to keep them off of him. The ref begins the count…1…2…Plague rolls back into the ring, to be met by this monster of a man. Plague stands up to his feet and throws a kick at Lemay, who catches it again, Plague flips around and the heel of his other foot catches the Lord hard in the throat causing him to stumble back. Plague swings up to his feet and runs forward and jumps in the air, bringing his elbow down across his jaw. The Lord remains on his feet. Plague then sweeps around and takes out his legs, with a fluid trip coming down from the air. The Lord tumbles down to one knee. Plague rears back and smashes a roundhouse kick hard into the Lord’s face that lays him over flat on the ground. He goes for the cover… 1...suddenly Plague is seen flying across the ring from a hard kick out by the Lord. Falcoon - Ugly must mean powerful! Burst - Nope if that where true you'd be damn strong. Falcoon - Good po.... Hey.. WAIT A MINUTE!...... That guy has three arms! The camera turns to the crowd to show a man with an extra arm growing out of his side. Burst - Fuckin Canadians! Plague rolls and sits with his back against the turnbuckle, obviously dazed. The Lord gets back up to his feet and once again rushes at Plague, but the small man moves out of the way to the other side of the ring, against the ropes. The Lord catches himself in time to prevent from driving his chest into the turnbuckle. He quickly turns around and sees Plague on the other side of the ring. Brian Lemay slowly moves forward, Plague then rushes in and goes for a flying forearm attack, but the Dark Lord catches him mid air and throws him back wards with a fall away slam. Plague rolls out of the ring and leans on the apron, shaking his head at how strong this man actually is. The Lord begins to mock Plague from inside of the ring. He even goes as far to lean over the ropes. Plague, quick as a flash leaps up and grabs Lemay’s throat and guillotines him down on the ropes. The Dark Lord bounces back onto the mat holding his throat in pain. Plague leaps up onto the apron, and then runs up on top of the turnbuckle, calling for the Epidemic Drop. Plague jumps, but the Lord leaps up from the ground and catches the cruiserweight in mid jump. He uses Plague’s momentum against him to throw him over into a powerslam. He holds for the pin… 1… 2… KICK OUT BY THE CHAMPION! Lemay shakes his head and picks Plague up and throws him into the ropes and hits him with another Powerslam. He holds for the pin… 1…2… PLAGUE KICKS OUT ONCE AGAIN! Lemay gets up, and drags Plague up as well. Plague hammers a boot into the larger man’s knee. He does it again, and watches this monster fold like a pack of cards. Plague begins to hammer elbows and fists hard into the face of the Dark Lord. He eventually pushes the smaller man away, and slowly gets to his feet. Plague runs forward again, but is met by a hard knee to the gut by the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord gets to his feet and goes for a powerbomb, but when he has Plague up in the position…Plague begins to hammer fists hard into the Lord’s face. Plague then leaps off of his shoulders and drives the Dark Lord’s head onto the mat. He rolls him over and goes for the pin… PA System - C…C…C..COLD GRASS!!! Plague looks up and sees nothing there and goes for the pin again… 1..2.. KICK OUT BY LEMAY. Falcoon - Heard the Cold Gras tune... Something bad it about to happen. Plague rolls back and the Dark Lord gets back up to his feet, Plague runs forward and the Lord grabs him, and picks him up and tosses him out of the way and deals Jesse Williams a hard right hand to the jaw. Williams drops to the ground, and the other three members of Cold Grass climb into the ring accompanied by Alexis Cage. Plague and Lemay slowly back up together looking at the five Cold Grass members advancing on them. Green and X both run at Plague who drops back to the ropes and pulls it down sending both of them flying over the top rope. He bounces off the ropes and ducks a blow from a kendo stick held by Kaige, before hitting him hard in the teeth with an elbow strike. Lemay picks up Williams and tosses him bodily across the ring before the bell rings indicating the end of the match. Falcoon - Cold Grass came to crash the party but Dark Lord and Plague are teaming up and cleaning house! Lemay grabs Williams by the legs and slingshots him over his head, and Plague sidesteps in and explodes with a Vaccine super kick right to the jaw of Jesse Williams. Alexis Cage is now alone in the ring, but Prissy has risen to the top turnbuckle behind her…Plague simply points. She slowly turns around in time to see Prissy fly off the top ropes and nail her with the mirror walk. Angel and Spaz are seen running down from behind, Green rolls back into the ring and begins an assault on Lemay and Kaige starts off on Plague. X takes Spaz down with a hard clothesline, and goes for another one on Angel who ducks it and kicks X in the gut for his troubles. Angel places X between his legs and goes for a power bomb, but Plague pushes Kaige back and runs up to the top rope and goes flying through the air nailing X with an improvised crucifixion. Both Plague and Green lay motionless after the move. Spaz runs towards the ring, but Williams flies over the ropes and sends them both crashing into the ground. Falcoon - Williams and Spaz are exchanging punches outside the ring now! This is an all out riot! Green is slowly gaining room on Lemay, but Prissy slides in behind him and smashes a low blow in between his legs. Green hits the ground, and Kaige comes up behind her and smashes his kendo stick over her head sending her to the ground as well. Lemay clotheslines Kaige hard, and then turns around…FALL FROM GRACE BY CHRIS GREEN!!!! Falcoon - Lemay was cleaning house until that move. Burst - I love the pure hatred these guys have for each other! Green smiles as he helps up his team mate. For a moment it seems like the Cold Grass has won the day…but from behind Green and Kaige, Plague slides into the ring and awaits for one of them to turn around. X slides in from the other side and runs at Plague, going for a spear…but Angel spears him mid spear and both men go down down with a sickening crunch. Green turns around, and Plague sidesteps forward taking Green’s head off with a superkick. Kaige, smashes his already half broken kendo stick over Plague’s head sending him to the ground. Behind him, Prissy has climbed the turnbuckle and awaits for him to turn around, but this time Alexis Cage pushes her from behind and down to the ground. Alexis Cage jumps over the ropes behind her and lifts her up and goes for Uncaged, but Prissy pushes her forward, right into a chair shot from Spaz. Prissy drops down to her knees, and checks on Plague. Behind her, X and Angel and battling it out, as Williams climbs up to the top turnbuckle behind them, X hits Angel with a power bomb and is about to move out of the way, when the Dark Lord runs up to the top turnbuckle with Jesse and hits the Armageddeon Hell Drop on him. Jesse lays motionless on the mat. X moves forward towards Lemay, but Angel gwets up behind him and taps on his shoulder, X turns around…ANGEL’S HOLOCAUST ON X!!!! Chris Green slowly gets up to his feet and runs at Angel, but Lemay steps in and smashes his head in with a big boot. Lemay climbs the turnbuckle behind him…and flips backwards through the air…FALL FROM OBLIVION!!!! Falcoon - 310lbs. RIGHT ONTO CHRIS GREEN!!!! Kaige breaks away from his fight with Spaz to go and help, but Spaz stops him and spins him around throwing one of his arms over his neck, he lifts him up and hits the end. Kaige rolls out of the ring, as does a very dazed Williams and X. Chris Green still lays motionless in the middle of the ring. Angel and Spaz both walk up and half kick, half roll him out of the ring. Williams - This isn’t fuckin over! Plague - Who said we wanted it to be. You name the place and you name the time and we’ll beat you harder then we did today. Williams - You got it pal. Just keep in mind who your dealing with. We got the legends and we got the talent. We got the numbers. Five on Four. Angel - Did that power bomb hurt your head Jesse? Can’t you count? Me, Plague, Prissy, spaz and the Dark Lord… To me that’s five people, although you are Mexican., so this might be a weakness of yours. Plague - I guess we forgot to tell you Cold Grass, I’d like to introduce our newest member. “The Dark Lord” Brian Lemay. We’ll be seeing ya. More Human then Human by White Zombie hits the PA as the broken and battered members of Hell’s Fire climb out of the ring. They slowly walk back up the enternace ramp, Plague being supported by Prissy. |
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