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(The shot opens up with Joey Styles and Joel Gurtner in the middle of the ring.)
Joey Styles: Hello ladies and gentlemen! Tonight we have a treat for you! UWF is here live and on Pay per View! (The fans cheer.) Joey Styles: Tonight is the night! Tonight we will host the nine-man tournament to determine UWF�s newest Champion! The tournament will feature� Sin! (The crowd starts to boo a little.) Adam Jones! (The crowd starts to cheer.) Jeff Ross! (The crowd starts to cheer.) Danny Rose! (The crowd starts to boo a little.) Koji Sasuke! (The crowd starts to boo a little.) Payne (The crowd starts to boo a little.) A.J. Phoenix! (The crowd starts to boo a little.) Chris Hunter! (The crowd starts to cheer.) And Draven! (The crowd starts to cheer.) The winner will be crowned UWF�s Universal Heavyweight Champion! I�m your host of the evening� Joey Styles! Joel Gurtner: That�s right! And I am� Joel �The man of the hour, the tower of power, I�ll bust my load on your momma�s chest, while wearing her dress, not giving a care, because I wear no underwear.� (The crowd begins to admonish him as he continues.) Joel Gurtner: That�s right, I�m not looking for a fight� just want something sweet and tight�� Gurtner! (Now the crowd roars with approval. Fans get up and start cheering at this, as Joey himself starts laughing as well.) Joey Styles: We will also have three other explosive matches! Sin vs. Draven! Executioner vs. Adam Jones� for the Raving Belt! And also Executioner vs. Draven! Joel Gurtner: That�s right! And we� (Hit the Floor by Lincoln Park blares out, as a man comes onto the ramp way. He holds a microphone in hand.) Man: whoa, whoa, whoa! Cut the music! (The music stops as he stands, at the top speaking. He points a finger down toward the ring.) Man: Who said you could open the show? Tell me� because it sure as hell wasn�t me! (The crowd starts to boo. The man looks around at the people.) Man: Oh I�m sorry! I forgot to introduce myself! I am the Chuckster a wrestler from the WWA� a great organization that promotes excellence! Not trash� like the UWF! (The crowd starts to boo even louder, as the man looks around at the people, now laughing.) Chuckster: I am your new UWF Promoter� AND THE NEWEST CO-OWNER AS WELL! Crowd: Booooooo! (He smirks as he continues.) Chuckster: With that in mind� I would like to flex my new powers for you all here! The UWF is going nowhere! The talent is lacking� and so are the ratings! I took it upon myself to invest into this company� so I can help take it� to number one! So� (Everyone quietly hangs in suspense.) Chuckster: As of tonight! Jeff Ross, Danny Rose, Koji Sasuke, and Payne have all been suspended! Crowd: Booooooo! Chuckster: AND WILL NOT COMPETE IN THE TOURNAMENT! (He smirking as he looks around. The crowd now starts up a chant.) Crowd: A$$ Hole! A$$ Hole! A$$ Hole! (He continues smiling, at the uproar he has created.) Chuckster: That�s right! I can be! Crowd: Booooooo! Chuckster: Oh! And also� just so you know� A.J. Phoenix and Chris Hunter will not meet here tonight! Crowd: Booooooo! Chuckster: As a matter of fact� (The Chuckster turns around and points to the huge screen, as we see Executioner standing over a downed Chris Hunter stomping away. It cuts away, as the Chuckster stands, still with the smirk.) Crowd: Booooooo! Chuckster: He too has been suspended� AND WITHOUT PAY! Crowd: Booooooo! Chuckster: I thank you� ALL � for your time! Crowd: Booooooo! (The Chuckster tosses the microphone into the crowd, and exits as a chorus of boos pour in. The camera now cuts to Joey Styles and Joel Gutner now sitting at their announcing table.) Joey Styles: OH MY GOD! We have a new promoter? As well as a new co-owner! What will that mean? Joel Gutner: I�ll tell you one thing! It means a hell of a lot less matches for tonight! Joey Styles: You�re right about that! We will have at least four matches now! The eight-man tournament has now turned into a three man! Sin vs. Adam Jones� and Sin vs. Draven! Who will win? Joel Gutner: What if Sin beats Draven the first time? Is there a need for a second match? Joel Gutner: I don�t know� let�s go to the ring for action! "Get Your Walk On" by X-Zibit begins to blare and random colored strobes light up the arena as Adam Jones makes his way to the ring. Johanna: Introducing first, the Typhoon Adam Jones! And his opponent, Sin! A drawn out reverb plays over the loudspeakers, echoing throughout the arena, as the song Rock is Dead by Marylin Manson begins to pipe through to the ears of everyone listening. The bright lights of the arena dim down and the only illumination left is the red lights of the cameras rolling and fans taking pictures. A hollow red glow begins to eminate through rising smoke at the entrance way. The camera cuts to a framed shot of the entrance curtains which are now an onimous blood red from the glow. The curtains part and a man wearing a strange black and red ronin robe with menacing shoulder pads, and a masking hood steps onto the walkway. Sin holds his hands up as if recieving praise, but instead boos and yells of hatred. He walks down to the ring with a rather quick pace. Grabbing the bottom rope, Sin pulls himself up onto the apron on one knee. He stands up and steps through the ropes into the ring. Sin climbs up onto the turnbuckles and removes the hood. Ding! Ding! Ding! Joey Styles: These two men in the ring right now know that this match is an important one. Joel Gurtner: That's right, Joey Boy. The Raving Champion has a shot at being Universal Champion with a win right here. Joey Styles: They're cautiously studying and circling each other, waiting to find out who will strike first. Joel Gurtner: It's like when you're trying to get a date. You circle the chick and try to strike first before she can shout out "no!" Joey Styles: That was just one and only time, damn you! Joel Gurtner: Stop talking about your love life - or lack thereof - and call the match. Collar and elbow tie up! Joey Styles: Adam Jones, even though he's the bigger and stronger of the two, he's the one who loves to fly. This could be detrimental to him, because Sin is technically sound but also can fly. I think the Typhoon should use his size and power to his advantage. Joel Gurtner: And I think you should shut up, Styles. Joey Styles: I'm just saying that.... Joel Gurtner: I just said shut up, Styles! (Sin turns the lockup into an armdrag and locks in an arm bar. Adam Jones rears back and springs up to his feet and overpowers Sin for an armdrag using his entire shoulder. Sin flips forward and lands on his feet.) Crowd: *applaud* Joel Gurtner: Impressive agility by Sin. Joey Styles: Adam Jones still has the arm and has a textbook key lock applied. Joel Gurtner: That's not the hold's name, Einstein, but whatever. (With Sin's arm bent up over his shoulder, he starts leaning back about to fall. He grabs the nearby rope and flips back, landing on his feet.) Crowd: WHOAH! (Jones goes for a flying lariat, but Sin ducks and - still holding onto the top rope - brings it down sending Jones flying over the top rope.) Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOH! (Sin shakes his head and wipes his sweat on his hand. He sends the sweat flying down to Jones who's laying on the mat outside the ring.) Crowd: *boos* (Before the referee can start his count, Sin climbs onto the ring apron.) Ref: 1... 2.... Joel Gurtner: What's Sin thinking? Joey Styles: I think he knows what advantages and disadvantages he has in this match, so he's sticking with a technical game now, keeping the flying to a minimum. Joel Gurtner: Wrong again. Shooting Star! Joey Styles: Nobody home! (Sin still manages to land on his feet.) Crowd: WHOAH! Ref: 3.... 4.... (Jones leaps onto the steel steps and moonsault off landing on Sin.) Crowd: *cheers* Ref: 5.... (Jones now on top of Sin starts punching him right in the face.) Ref: 6... Joel Gurtner: You can't win this match outside the ring, BUFFOON! (The TYPHOON, hearing the count, picks up Sin and rolls him into the ring. Sin quickly gets to his feet as Jones slides in. He goes for an elbow drop, but Jones quickly rolls to the ring apron. Sin lands hard on his elbow. He rolls onto his stomach and holds onto his elbow. Jones grabs the top rope. Sin makes it to his feet as Jones springs off the middle rope. The Typhoon vauls over the top rope, catching Sin's head with his legs and delivering a huracanrana back towards the center of the ring.) Crowd: *applauds* Joey Styles: You've got to give it to Adam Jones. What an incredible move! Joel Gurtner: Yeah, yeah, yeah... Joey Styles: First cover of the night. Ref: 1... 2... break (Sin is able to kick out of the pin. Adam Jones runs forward and hits the ropes as Sin sits up and delivers a front dropkick to the face.) Crowd: OOOH (Adam Jones picks Sin up by the head and begins punching him in the side of the head, knocking him back into the ropes. Sin reverses the Irish Whip. When Jones comes back, Sin attempts a tilt-a-whirl slam, but the quick Jones lands on his feet. Sin runs back hitting the ropes, but Jones....) Joey Styles: Tilt-a-whirl... Joel Gurtner: Michinoku Driver! Crowd: OOOOOOOOH (Adam Jones reaches forward and hooks the leg back.) Ref: 1... 2... break (Sin is able to kick out of another one. Adam Jones stands up and delivers a leg drop with his left leg. He reaches over with his left hand and grabs Sin's left wrist. He rolls back and pulls Sin up by the arm. He goes for a short-arm clothesline, but Sin ducks it, reaches around and goes for a school boy cover.) Ref: 1... 2... break Joel Gurtner: You talk about the quickness of the Typhoon. What about Sin's quickness! Joey Styles: He just showed it right there almost winning the match on the defensive end with one quick move. Joel Gurtner: He's also got quick hands and feet that he picked up from the Japanese style of wrestling. Watch, he's setting Jones up for a buzzsaw-like kick. *WHACK* Crowd: OOOOOH Joey Styles: Oh, my God, I'm sure the people at home felt that one. Joel Gurtner: Sin's children are going to feel that one! Joey Styles: The Children of Suffering? Joel Gurtner: I thought I told you to shut up, Styles! Plus, they're gone. They're independent. Joey Styles: You mean Sin doesn't need them anymore? Joel Gurtner: He never needed them! The truth is they don't need him anymore. Get it straight. Joey Styles: Suuuuure....what?...EVER! Joel Gurtner: Now I thought I said SHUT UP, STYLES! (Sin delivers a lightning quick left jab to the jaw of Jones, sending him reeling back, but still on his knees. Sin takes a few steps back and runs forward, delivering the Shining Apprentice!) *WHACK* Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOH (Sin makes the cover.) Ref: 1... 2... break Joel Gurtner: I do not believe that Adam Jones kicked out of that hellified kick of Sin. Joey Styles: The Typhoon is an resiliant one. Joel Gurtner: Joey.... Joey Styles: I know, I know. "Shut up, Styles!" Joel Gurtner: No, I was gonna' say pass me a bottle of water.... Joey Styles: Oh Joel Gurtner: But while we're on the subject, shut up, Styles! Hahahahaha (Sin picks up Jones by the hair and whips him into the corner. Sin runs forward and delivers another Shining Apprentice with his right foot. The Typhoon stumbles to his right side and falls to his knees, landing his to chest and arms to rest over the middle rope. Sin walks over to behind Jones and grabs the top rope. He jumps over and delivers a guillotine leg drop to the back of Adam Jones' head, sending him back into the ring lying onto his back) Crowd: OOOOH Joel Gurtner: What a devestating maneuver! (Sin gets up and grabs the top rope again. He looks around and yells out a loud "f*(k you!" to the Typhoon.) Crowd: *boos* (Sin leaps over the top rope, shades of Eddie Guerrero, for a senton, but Jones gets his knees up, making Sin land the back of his neck and upper back across the knees of the Typhoon.) Crowd: *cheers* Joey Styles: Adam Jones with the wherewithall to pick up his knees. Joel Gurtner: What kind of word is that? Joey Styles: Michael Cole made it up! Joel Gurtner: Hahahahahaha!!! (Both men are now down.) Ref: 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... (Sin rolls onto his stomach but is still face-down holding the back of his neck. Jones holds his hands high in the air, shaking, as if he was drawing energy from the crowd who's chanting....) Crowd: Go Typhoon...Go Typhoon...Go Typhoon...Go Typhoon.... Ref: 6... 7... 8... (Sin makes it to his knees, and Adam Jones springs to his feet.) Crowd: *cheers* (Sin gets go his feet and charges for a right hand punch, but Jones blocks it and nails a punch of his own. Sin goes for another punch, but Jones blocks it and delivers another punch of his own. Jones rears back and delivers a wild haymaker, sending Sin back into the ropes. The Typhoon goes for an Irish Whip, but Sin reverses and delivers his knee to the gut of Adam Jones. He sets him up for a suplex and lifts him vertically. Jones struggles and manages to land on his feet behind Sin. The Typhoon grabs Sin by the back of the head and delivers the Eye of the Storm) Crowd: *cheers* (He hooks the leg and covers.) Ref: 1... 2... break (Sin has his foot on the bottom rope.) Joel Gurtner: I bet Jones is wondering just what does he have to do to keep Sin down, huh? Joey Styles: I know what...Winds of Change! (Adam Jones grabs both of Sin's wrists and pulls him into position, away from the ropes. The Typhoon grabs the top rope and springs up there quickly. The referee walks over to start administering the count on the Typhoon, but Sin moves his arms from over his head to his sides. This causes the referee to trip on Sin's arms. The ref falls forward and lands across the top rope, shaking Adam Jones' balance and crotching him on the top. Sin slowly gets to his feet and climbs to the second rope. He hooks the Typhoon's head. Adam Jones starts punching Sin in the stomach, but Sin delivers forearms to the back of Jones, stopping the attack. Sin, still holding the Typhoon's head, falls back and delivers a wickedly-impacting DDT!) Crowd: OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH! Joey Styles: OH� MY� GOD! (Sin hooks both legs for good measure.) Ref: 1... 2... 3! Ding! Ding! Ding! Johanna: And here is your winner, Sin! Joey Styles: That was one hellacious match with Sin pulling out the victory. The main event will be Sin vs Draven for the Universal Title, and it's coming up next! Johanna: Ladies and gentlemen, here to introduce the man everybody's been waiting for, give it up for the performing record artists, Nickelback! (The crowd cheers as Chad Kroeger and his bandmates take their spot onstage. Out of nowhere the opening drums to Breaking Benjamin's "Phase" is heard.) Styles: What�s this, a remix? Gurtner: I�m not sure! Chad Kroeger: How the hell did we wind up like this? Why weren�t we able. To see the signs that we missed. Try to turn the tables. I wish you would unclench your fists. And unpack your suitcase. Lately there's been to much of this. But don�t think it's too late. Nothing's wrong. Just as long. As you know that someday I will! Someday. Somehow. Gonna' make it alright, but not right now. I know you�re wondering when. You're the only one who knows that Someday Somehow Gonna' make it alright, but not right now I know you're wondering when I hope that since we're here anyway We can end up saying Things we've always need to say So we can end up staying Now the story's played out like this Just like a paperback novel Let's rewrite an ending that fits Instead of Hollywood horror (The drums now sound faster and louder with the guitar and the bass as the real beginning music to the song "Phase" is about to begin, even though we can still hear "Someday" as smoke billows onto the stage) Chad Kroeger: Nothing's wrong Just as long As you know that someday, I will! (A small blast of sparks that are sent down from the RavenTron "Phase" now opens, but Nickelback's "Someday" can still be heard in the background.) Chad Kroeger: Someday. Somehow. Gonna' make it alright, but not right now. I know you�re wondering when. You're the only one who knows that Someday Somehow Gonna' make it alright, but not right now I know you're wondering when You're the only one who knows that! (Now, that "Someday" has fully transitioned to Breaking Benjamin's "Phase" as Draven stands on top of the stage looking down at the ring. His arms are out at his sides, perpendicular to his body and parallel to the ground. After looking at the fans for two seconds, he walks down the ramp with his eyes locked on the ring.) Chad Kroeger: The light is dead in your eye So I'll kep living my life I only wanted to try To find my way back inside (Draven climbs into the ring, his eyes locked with Sin's. Sin takes a seat in the corner and watches Draven.) Chad Kroeger: My immitation of life My litigation of life It's something easy to find Inside the shade of your eye (Draven closes his eyes in the center of the ring, scared of what he's about to hear. He raises his hands in the air as the chorus plays, and flashes of light scan the ring around him. The fans cheer loudly, and Draven clenches his fists.) Chad Kroeger: Out of the ground I rise to grace Nobody knows it's just a phase Help me I'm out of breath again Nobody knows somewhere to make it go away (Draven puts his right foot on the bottom rope and his left foot on the middle rope and holds his right hand pointing into the air.) It's just a phase! (He climbs down as the music fades away. Sin gets back to his feet and stares down Draven again.) Ding! Ding! Ding! Joey Styles: This is the match everybody's been waiting for. The rivalry in the making for two months now. The title finally being decided after the Universal Wrestling Federation's inception three months ago. A vacant title decided between two rivals fighting for more than the title, more than respect and, in some circles - it's thought - more than pride. Joel Gurtner: That's right, Joey. This is the biggest Main Event matchup to date, and it is for the Universal Championship. Sin and Draven are about to decide, not just who is the better man, but who is the best man! Joey Styles: These two men have similar styles but totally different backgrounds. Draven is bigger by two inches and twenty one pounds. This is going to be a close one. (After circling eachother, the two men lock up. They jocky for position, but neither man can gain the upper hand, so they both break it up. They again go for a lockup, but Sin fakes and goes behind Draven with a rear waist lock. He picks up Draven for a German suplex, but Draven wraps his leg around Sin's and rolls forward in a victory roll and has a cover. Sin kicks out before there can be a count made. Sin gets up and goes for a clothesline, but Draven ducks it. When Sin turns, he's met by a superkick, but he catches it. He delivers a dragon screw leg whip sending Draven down. Sin holds onto the leg, but Draven manages to kick off Sin. Draven goes for a right hand punch, but Sin blocks it and turns it into an arm twist. Draven rolls out of it and springs to his feet. He pushes Sin against the ropes and whips him. He jumps for a Thez Press, but Sin ducks. Draven ducks for a back body drop, but Sin leap frogs. Draven goes for a hip toss, but Sin reverses landing on his feet going for a hip toss of his own. Draven reverses and goes for the hip toss and delivers it. Sin flips over, and Draven gets down on one knee so Sin's back lands across the knee. He covers.) Ref: 1... 2... break Joey Styles: What great chain wresting by these two individuals. Joel Gurtner: It seems neither man can gain the advantage, but if I had to choose a winner, I'd go with Draven thus far. Joey Styles: Don't count your chickens yet, Joel. Sin has Draven in a headlock. (Draven pushes Sin into the corner, causing the referee to count.) Ref: 1... 2... 3... 4... (Draven slowly backs off before five only to get a big slap in the face from Sin!) Crowd: *boos* (Draven delivers a big chop to the chest of Sin, who answers with a chop of his own. Draven now lands a chop, but Sin quickly delivers a knee to the gut followed by a double-arm ddt. He gets up and delivers a knee drop to the forehead of Draven, causing him to roll out of the ring. Sin stands and holds his arms up as the fans boo him.) Joey Styles: Sin's not really endearing himself to the UWF fans. Joel Gurtner: He doesn't care about the fans. He's not like Draven. He doesn't need anybody. That's why Scarlett and Delerium are both backstage, so, in this one on one match, Sin can prove that he truly is the better man. Joey Styles: I thought you said that your pick to win was Draven. Joel Gurtner: And I thought I said to you, "Shut up, Styles!" (Sin climbs out of the ring onto the floor. He picks Draven up in suplex position and drops him chest-first on the barricade.) Ref: 1... 2.... (Sin holds onto the headlock on Draven and delivers the vicious DDT) Crowd: OOOOH Joey Styles: That's the same move he used on Adam Jones to win his match earlier tonight, except this time, it was done outside, where it hurts even more. Joel Gurtner: It's moves like that which are characteristic of the perfect candidate to become the Universal Champion. Ref: 3... 4... 5.... (Sin picks up Draven and whips him into the steel steps, but Draven reverses and delivers the drop toe hold into the steps!) Crowd: OOOOOOOH Ref: 6... 7.... (Draven slides into the ring) Ref: 8... 9.... (Sin barely climbs into the ring to break the count) Joel Gurtner: What a low-life Draven is, trying to get the victory by count-out! Joey Styles: Oh, give me a break! Joel Gurtner: I don't have a Kit Kat bar, Joey. Joey Styles: What?! (Draven grabs Sin by the head and puts in a Dragon Sleeper. Sin tries to fight out of it. After a few moment, he's able to make it to his feet, where Draven delivers a Test Drive [Roll the Dice]). Joey Styles: What a high impact move! Ref: 1... 2... break (Sin is able to get his foot on the ropes. Draven runs across the ring and goes for a Rolling Thunder, but Sin rolls out of the ring causing Draven to hit hard.) *THUD* Crowd: OOOH (Sin climbs onto the ring apron and springboards off the top rope delivering a senton splash. He rolls Draven closer to the center of the ring and covers.) Ref: 1... 2... break (Draven kicks out at the last possible second. Sin gets to his feet and picks up Draven. He whips Draven into the corner and charges in with a big splash. He pushes the back of Draven's head, knocking him off balance. Draven lands face first on the canvas. Sin springs off the middle rope, turns and delivers a guillotine leg drop to the back of the head.) Joel Gurtner: What a move! (Sin picks Draven up again and puts him in a fireman's carry. He goes for a Death Valley Driver, but Draven flips landing on his feet. Draven hits the ropes and goes for a clothesline, but Sin ducks hooking the arm and attempts a backslide. Draven flips over the back of Sin landing on his feet again and delivers a front dropkick. Now, both men are down) Joey Styles: What a set of moves by Draven! Joel Gurtner: Shut up, Joey. Joey Styles: Draven was able to thwart all these attempts by Sin and land a move of his own. (Draven gets to his feet before the referee can starts counting and picks up Sin. He pushes Sin against the ropes and attempts an Irish whip, but Sin reverse. Draven holds onto Sin's wrist and slides in between his legs. Now, Draven has Sin in a pumphandle. He picks up Sin from the pumphandle and delivers a devestating back-breaker). *CRACK* Crowd: OOOOOOOH Joey Styles: What an impressive move! Joel Gurtner: Ouch, that had to hurt! (Draven picks up Sin and whips him into the corner. Draven charges in and delivers a splash of his own. He picks up Sin and puts him on the top rope. He climbs onto the middle rope, but Sin delivers a loud jab to the jaw.) *WHACK* Crowd: OOOH (Draven falls back and lands hard, but he still manages to get to his feet. However, Sin flies off and goes for a flying bulldog, but he lands on one knee driving Draven's face into the other knee!) Crowd: OOOH Joey Styles: These two men are pulling out all the stops and using moves they haven't even used before. (Sin picks Draven up and whips him into the ropes. He goes for a hip toss, but Draven puts his other hand on Sin's hip and flips forward landing on his feet. He turns around to be met with a Shining Apprentice!) *WHACK* Crowd: OOOOOOOH Joey Styles: What an impressive exchange between Sin and Draven. Joel Gurtner: The crowd applauds Draven's ability and Sin's tenacity. Joey Styles: That was a loud shot. (Sin covers) Ref: 1... 2... break Joey Styles: I can't believe it. Draven kicked out! Joel Gurtner: I can't believe it, either. (Draven is now on his knees, and Sin puts him in a full nelson. He picks up Draven for a Bubba Bomb, but lands Draven on his knee) Joel Gurtner: Big impact on that atomic bomb from the full nelson by Sin. (Sin holds onto Draven's right arm and goes for an arm twist. Draven reverses it into a twist of his own. Sin reaches out towards the ropes, but Draven holds him back just inches from the ropes. Sin reaches way out there, but he can't reach. Instead, he turns and pulls Draven close and nails a drop toe hold, sending Draven chest-first onto the middle rope.) Crowd: OOOH (Sin climbs onto the ring apron and then the middle rope. He reaches down and grabs Draven's legs. With Draven hung up on the middle rope, Sin locks in a Boston Crab across the top rope!) Crowd: OOOOOOOH Joey Styles: What an impressive move by Sin! Joel Gurtner: I told you he's going to be the one to win, Joey! Ref: 1... 2... 3... 4... (Sin is forced to break the hold. Draven falls into the ring. Sin laughs to himself as the fans boo him. Sin climbs into the ring, reaches down and slaps Draven in the face. He goes for a standing Shooting Star Press, but Draven rolls out of the way, causing Sin to land on his stomach. Sin gets back up as Draven is on his knees. Sin walks over to him, but Draven punches Sin in the stomach. Sin rakes Draven in the eyes and picks him up and delivers a Michinoku Driver. Sin grabs one of Draven's arms and puts him in a triangle choke.) Joel Gurtner: What a submission hold locked in by Sin. Draven could be moments away from tapping out. Joey Styles: That's right. This is a devestating hold, especially after the beating Draven's been going through. (The referee tries to see if Draven gives up, but he's not moving. The referee picks up Draven's hand, and it falls.) Ref: 1 (He picks up Draven's hand, and it falls again.) Ref: 2 (He picks up Draven's right hand, and it falls) Ref: Wait! (Draven's left hand is in the air in a fist. He shakes it as the fans start to cheer for him. He rolls himself and, as a result, Sin over. He pulls his head out and holds Sin's legs together. He turns over and pulls Sin's legs up for a South Texas DeathLock.) Joey Styles: Draven is starting a comeback right now with this big submission hold. Joel Gurtner: But Sin is able to grab the ropes! (Draven is forced to break the hold. He gets to his feet and picks Sin up by the head. He pushes him into the corner and whips him across the ring. Draven runs in but is met with a kick to the face. Draven turns around, and Sin walks up to Draven and delivers a Russian Leg Sweep. Sin covers.) Ref: 1... 2... break (Draven puts his foot on the rope. Sin gets to his feet and, with Draven foot still on the ropes, he delivers the elbow drop onto the shin. Draven holds his leg in pain. Sin grabs the leg, but Draven gets in a small package inside cradle) Ref: 1... 2... break (Sin kicks out as fast as he can. Sin gets up and goes for a quick clothesline onto Draven, but Draven ducks and puts him in a full nelson. After a moment, he goes from the full nelson into an Edgematic! He reaches over and hooks one of Sin's legs) Ref: 1... 2... break Joey Styles: Nothing but nearfall after nearfall, but no winner as of yet. (Sin and Draven lock up. Sin delivers his knee to the gut of Draven and puts him in suplex position. Draven withdrawals and grabs Sin's arm. He whips Sin to the ropes and goes for a clothesline, but Sin ducks. Draven ducks down for a back body drop, but Sin delivers a running DDT!) Joey Styles: Oh, my God. Joel Gurtner: What impact. (Sin gets back up to his feet and delivers a knee drop. He sits Draven up and puts him in a rear chinlock. The referee checks on Draven, but he yells out a "no" and starts fighting to his feet. He rolls over and gets to his knees. Sin changes the hold to a side headlock. Draven fights out with elbows to the stomach. He tries to run towards the ropes, but Sin holds onto his hair sending him hard onto the back of his head. Sin picks Draven up by the hair and puts his head in between his thighs. He puts him in powerbomb position, but holds Draven over his shoulder. He reaches around for Draven's head and turns the powerbomb into a violent DDT) Crowd: OOOOH Joey Styles: Again, Sin loves those DDT's. Joel Gurtner: And he's not done just yet. (Sin grabs Draven by the head and picks him up. He puts him in position for a suplex and hooks the leg). Joey Styles: Sin picks up Draven for a delayed fisherman's suplex. Joel Gurtner: He's holding Draven upside down, letting the blood rush to his head, and then he's going to drop the fisherman's buster, which is a fisherman's suplex into yet another DDT! (Draven shakes out of the move and delivers a big DDT of his own. Both men are no down.) Ref: 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... 6... 7... 8... (Sin is the first to his feet. He walks up to Draven and grabs him by the hair. Draven gets up and lands a jawbreaker. With Sin holding his jaw, Draven puts Sin in a cobra clutch. He wraps his right leg around Sin's left leg and turns the cobra clutch into a Russian leg sweep!) Joey Styles: Another innovative move by Draven Joel Gurtner: Like I said, Draven is a shoe in to win! Joey Styles: What?! (Draven gets up and lands a standing moonsault) Ref: 1... 2... break (Sin kicks out. The two get up to a stalemate. Sin puts his hand in the air for a test of strength. Draven locks hands with Sin. Draven gets the upper hand, and Sin starts to give way. He lets go of one hand and kicks Draven in the knee. He goes for a kick to the head, but Draven ducks. Draven reaches around and has Sin in another pumphandle and picks him up. From the pumphandle, he puts Sin in a fireman's carry on his shoulders. He delivers a death valley drop, but lands on one knee driving the back of Sin's neck onto the other knee!) Joey Styles: What a move! Joel Gurtner: I've said it all along. Draven is the better man. Joey Styles: No, you didn't say that! Joel Gurtner: But I did say shut up, Styles! (Draven picks up Sin by the head and puts him in the corner. He takes a step back and dropkicks Sin in the chest; Sin falls down. Draven picks Sin up and whips him into the other corner and runs in. Sin jumps to the second turnbuckle and moonsaults off, but is caught on Draven's shoulder and given a tombstone piledriver! He covers.) Ref: 1... 2... break Joey Styles: Another foot on the ropes. (Draven gets up exasperated. He picks Sin up and whips him into the corner. Draven runs in after him. Sin hits the turnbuckle chest-first. He bounces back, and he and Draven collide heads. Draven stumbles back and falls while Sin is down in the corner. The referee starts the ten count.) Joel Gurtner: Looks like both men are out. Ref: 1� 2� 3� 4... (Sin, slowly pulls himself up form the side, and dazedly walks over to Draven. He starts to lift him, up and positions him for a power slam.) Joey Styles: Power Slam coming up! (Draven starts to kick, and the momentum caries him backwards into a standing position. He now holds Sin in a Power Slam position.) Joey Styles: Reversal! Draven now has Sin ready for a Power Slam! Joel Gurtner: Here we go! Joey Styles: No! (Sin starts to kick, and the momentum caries him backwards into a standing position. He now holds Draven in the Power Slam position, he then moves him downward into a the Tombstone Piledraiver position.) Joey Styles: Here it comes� The Cruci-Fiction! (Sin then steps over the opponent's arms, hooking them. Instead of holding the victim's body, Sin holds the opponent's individual legs. Sin then falls forward, creating impact on the neck first then back.) *BAM* Joey Styles: Yes! He hit it! Cover! Joel Gurtner: No! Ref: 1� 2� 3� DING! DING! DING! Joey Styles: We have ourselves a new Universal Champion! Joel Gurtner: No! Joey Styles: Yes! Sin is the new Universal Champion! (Delirium comes out as a poorly constructed black wooden cross comes down from the rafters. Sin begins to tie Draven to it with barbed wire.) Joey Styles: What is going on! Joel Gurtner: I have no idea! (Scarlett comes out to try to do something, but Delirium takes her out and handcuffs her to the ropes as Draven is raised into the air. The lights on the crowd go out, and now all that's lit up is Draven in the sky and the ring. Sin takes the belt and smiles as "Bring Me to Life" by Evanescence begins to play.) How can you see into my eyes like open doors Leading you down into my core Where I've become so numb Sin: Not even the wrong music can spoil this win! (He holds the belt in the air.) Without a soul My spirit's sleeping somewhere cold Until you find it there and lead it back home (The music pauses and the arena goes pitch black.) Then, there's a "strike of lightning" that hits the cross and ignites it in flames. The crowd gasps as there's a spotlight on Sin standing on the middle ropes with his arms in the air with the belt still as the song picks up again. From behind him, we see somebody grab him in Razor's Edge position and drop him. Then, the dim lights come on in the ring, and we see Delirium given a Death Drop DDT from behind while she's holding a chair meant for Scarlett. The cuffs on Scarlett are broken, and she's freed. There's a spotlight on this man and Scarlett as they hug tightly. The fans are all on their feet cheering louder than ever before.) Joey Styles: OH MY GOD! It's him! The Crow has returned! Joel Gurtner: What does this mean? Joey Styles: We have a new champion� but the return of a challenger! Crow is back and you better believe he is going for that title! (We fade out as Crow holds the UWF Universal title belt high over his head.) |
  
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