New Year's Evil

The show opens in the center of the universe, with many stars and galaxies scattered throughout the dark void. Steel Angel appears before the camera, looking almost godlike in his heavenly robes which consist of many planets and stars that decorate his outfit and angel wings attached to his shoulders. His eyes closed and his expression calm as he stands on top of the moon looking down at the earth before him. A massive clock appears behind him, the big and small hands almost touching the number 12.

Steel Angel
Earth......ever since the first recorded history of humanity, we have long since predicted the event known as judgment day. This day would mark the end of the world, many have tried to determine when this day would come and so far none have succeeded. That is until the Mayans gave it a shot when they produced their own version of the calendar.

Just as he said that, to the side of him is a large version of the Mayan calendar, he reaches out and touches the surface of it.

Steel Angel
According to the calendar, December 21th 2012 marks the end of an era and in its place a new one would be reborn. It's an era of spiritual understanding, an era of enlightenment.

Suddenly a large volcano emerges from the surface of the earth, on it's top is Corey Casey, Baron Tomson, Axle Vengence and Parker Wayde.

Steel Angel
Now many years later as the event comes closer and closer to passing, many people take their own insight of how the world would end. Some say that a rouge planet Nibiru will collide with the Earth and destroy it.

Just then on the far side of the Earth comes in the planet Nibiru, on that planet is Alexander Reminton raising his fist in the air as he comes closer. Behind him is Griffin Hawkins and Sean Libby as they get ready to crash in.

Steel Angel
Others say that the sun would cause our demise.

The camera looks up to see the sun, in the center is Gordon Fury riding on a massive solar flare that was just shot out from the sun and heads straight down to the Earth's direction.

Steel Angel
People say that even mother earth herself will show its darker side and take their toll.

The volcano that the Empire stand on starts to erupt, spewing out lava, the members don't make any movements as the rest of the planet shakes and the surface shows cracks on the ground. People running around like chickens with their heads cut off. Meanwhile the rouge planet and solar flare come within just a few hundred yards of crashing into the Earth as Steel Angel talks once more.

Steel Angel
No matter the cause, the Mayans were right about one thing. Tonight will be the end of an era, the end of the world as we know it and from the ashes.......a new era shall rise and from it............a new age to claim its place in history. Judgment day has come.

The solar flare, the rouge planet and everyone in the middle explodes in a shower of fire as the scene fades to the NYE title.

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LIVE from the Conseco Fieldhouse in Indianapolis, Indiana

The show opens up and the camera moves in to take in some the crowd and their signs.

"HAWKINS FTW!""Steel Angel for World Champ!""1,000 year Empire!" < "The Empire is falling apart!""COREY IS A TOOL!""HAPPY NEW YEARS EVIL!"

The camera pans over to Rick and Matt on the announce table.

Rick - Welcome everyone, merry christmas and welcome to New Year's Evil 2! We have alot of epic matches, including the world title match between Remington and the Empire's golden boy Parker Wayde.

Matt - But that's all, still though why talk about it when we can just show the matches?

Rick - Indeed!

We cut to Heather Thompson for the first match of the night.

"Not Afraid" plays throughout the pa system as the crowd boos the song, realziing who's coming. Eric Steel comes from the curtains, walking with a little swagger to his step. He smirks as he continue to stroll along with a chip on his shoulder. He walks up the stairs, raising his right arm in the air. He paces back and forth, waiitng for his opponent.

Heather Thompson - The following contest is a number one contender match set for one fall. Making his way to the ring first, from Toronto, Ontario, Canada weighing tonight at 232 pounds......Eric Steel!

Rick - Eric Steel is set to go one on one against Ashe Corvon tonight.

Matt - Let's not also forget, the winner of this match will get a shot at the Uprising title, a belt that is sure to launch any newcommer to new hieghts.

Rick - Yes indeed, these guys have something to fight for and you have to be sure fireworks will set off.

The arena lights dim down as purple lighting rises. Fog fills the entrance as the silhouette of a man can be seen through it. A few shots of gold pyro go off as Ashe Corvin steps out. He holds his arms out to accept the praise he KNOWS will becoming from the fans. Instead he stands there with a cock y smirk of his face as the fans pour hate onto him. He chuckles and shakes his head as he heads to the ring. He talks trash to the fans as he does. Once in the ring he stands dead center and once again raises his arms. As he stands with his arms outstreatched Purple Pyro erupts from the ring posts.

Heather Thompson - And the opponet from Los Angeles, California weighing tonight at 245 pounds. He's the King of Darkness, Ashe Corvin!

Rick - Ashe Corvin is one person you don't want on your bad side.

Matt - No kidding, this guy has a mean streak you won't belive.

The ref checks both men and calls for the bell.


Winner will be named the #1 Contender to the IWF Uprising Championship
Ashe Corvin [vs.] Eric Steel[/b]

[Ding Ding Ding!]

Ashe and Eric met up in the middle of the ring, Ashe points to his hand saying "see this?" then smacks Eric right across the mush, Eric responds back with a punch to the face and the two start throwing lefts and rights at each other. Ashe gets the better of the exchange and drives Eric to the corner and starts pounding him down into the bottom rope. He stomps a mudhole as the ref tells him to get out of that corner however Ashe gets in the ref's face and tells him to back off.

Rick - Ashe better keep his cool, arguing with the ref isn't a smart thing to do.

Matt - Well Ashe dosen't like being told what to do however he's gonna need to swallow his pride unless he wants to risk throwing this match away.

Ashe turns back to Eric who lashes out with a kick to the shin which brings Ashe to one knee, Eric uses the ropes to pull himself up and kicks Ashe in the jaw with both boots to the face. Ashe falls to his back clutching his jaw while Eric pulls himself to the 2nd rope and waits for Ashe to get to his feet before leaping off and nailing a spinning elbow that knocks Ashe to the ground.

Rick - Eric with some offense of his own.

Matt - It's like a chess match, these guys just calling their shots and seeing what will happen.

Eric pulls Ashe who hooks his head and drops him with jawbreaker, he gets behind Eric and attempts the Decent into Darkness but Eric flips his body in mid turn and counters into a crossbody pinning Ashe's shoulders to the mat.

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Ashe kicks out and gets to his feet as he mule kicks Eric right in the gut doubling him over, he grabs the head and reels Eric in before spiking him over head with the ddt.

Rick - Ashe with a nice ddt.

Matt - He's tried to end it early but found Eric to have a bit more in hte tank then he thought. His option now is to just wear Eric down bit by bit.

Ashe gets to his feet and stomps down on Eric as he attempts to cover up, Ashe grabs him and locks his head into place as he drives a few knees into Eric's gut and then hooks the arm and flips him over with the snap suplex, he walks to the ropes and leaps off from the 2nd rope into a loinsault but Eric get's his knees up in time to intercept the attack and Ashe rolls over holding his side. Eric gets to his feet and runs over and takes Ashe down as he got back up with the clothesline. Eric motions for Ashe to get back up, Ashe blocks a dropkick and runs in as Eric is on his hands and knees and rams his knee on the side of the head. Ashe then smash mouths Eric all the while slapping the back of Eric's head, he smacks him around a bit before picking Eric back up and lifts him up on his shoulders. He drops Eric down head first in a wicked death valley driver. He flips Eric to his shoulders and makes the cover.

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Eric shoots an arm out as he escapes the pin.

Rick - Ashe in full control of the match.

Matt - That can change anytime though Rick, all Eric needs is an opening.

Ashe glares at the ref for a moment before slapping Eric around a bit more. Then out of nowhere Eric shoots an uppercut from his prone position that catches Ashe clean on the jaw. Eric then sweeps his legs and trips Ashe, giving him some breathing as he makes it to his feet. He ducks under the clothesline and grabs Ashe's neck as he pulls him down in a reverse neckbreaker. He runs to the nearest turnbuckle and measures his man as he leaps for a frogsplash that hits home. He hooks the leg and the ref makes the count.

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Ashe forces the shoulder up.

Rick - Gonna take more than that to put Ashe away.

Matt - But Eric is building momentum which will add on the damage real quick.

Eric gets to his feet and motions for Ashe to stand up, he hooks his arms in peperation for a belly to belly suplex but Ashe head butts him on the nose causing him to stagger. Eric recovers in time to catch a enzuguri right to the temple. Ashe rolls him over and makes the cover.

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Eric manages to kick out of it.

Rick - So far it's been back and forth between these two.

Matt - As one would expect with a shot at the Uprising title at stake.

Ashe shouts at the ref and glares at Eric, he stomps on his side and then stomps on his head causing him to cover up. Ashe pulls Eric by the hair and gets him to his feet, Eric however breaks free with his hand and dropkicks Ashe to the ground, both men take a moment to catch their breath as the ref counts them out. He gets to five and both men get to their feet, Eric charges in and Ashe vaults over him, Eric hooks the ropes with his arms to stop himself as Ashe leaped for a dropkick but landed hard on his back. Eric waits until Ashe gets back to his feet and runs in, he leaps for the Steel Cutter but Ashe blocks it and grabs Eric while his back is to Ashe, AShe lifts him up and drives him down with the Blue Thunder driver.

Rick - And Ashe hits the Decent into Darkness!

Matt - This could be it!

Ref drops down for the cover.

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Eric just manages to get the shoulder up.

Rick - What!?

Matt - No way!

Even Ashe can't belive it, the ref holds up two much to Ashe's annoyence. He grabs Eric who elbows him hard in the face, Ashe recoils back right into a Steel Cutter! Cover!

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The ref was about to count the 3 but sees that Ashe has his foot on the bottom rope.

Rick - Ashe with the foot on the rope.

Matt - The ring awareness saving his butt right there.

Eric looks up in shock as the ref tries to tell him that he didn't win just yet. He pulls Ashe out of the ropes and walks over to the top turnbuckle and climbs up, he leaps off with a high profile moonsault but Ashe just rolls out of the way at the last minuite. Ashe sneers as Eric staggers to his feet after that crash and burn, Ashe ducks under and lifts him up, once again driving him back down with the Decent into Darkness! The ref counts the pin.


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[Ding Ding Ding!]


Heather Thompson - Here's your winner, Ashe Corvin!

Rick - That was a hard fought win for Ashe.

Matt - He needed that win more than anything else, he's got to be brimming with confidence now.

Rick - With that victory he secures a shot at the Uprising title, later tonight we'll see who Ashe fights for that belt. Will it be Libby or Philip?

Matt - Either way I think Ashe will be well prepared.

Ashe gets to his feet and shrugs off the ref's attempt to raise his hand in victory. He poses on one the ring posts, bad mouthing the crowd as the boo him out the arena. Ashe just shrugs and walks away as we cut to the backstage parking lot where we see Angelica Monroe just arriving at the arena. She is on the phone with someone when the sound of screeching tires are heard and she turns around and sees a car come hurtling toward her. She just barely manages to jump out of the way at the last split second as she hits the hard ground. Trainers move in to check on her as she has a shocked look on her face, the camera centers around that for a moment or so before we take our first break of the night.

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Food for thought.
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We return to Heather for the next match.

Heather Thompson – This match is scheduled for one fall!

Matt – This next upcoming match has a little history behind it.

Rick – Yeah, both of them suffered a loss last weet courtesy of up and comer, Eric Steel.

The lights dim as "Prepare Yourself" by the Immortals begins to play. The stage light reveal a swirl of greens and blues, as Johnny Cage and Becky Valiant come out from behind the curtain. Cage walks down, wearing his sunglasses and a serious demeanor. Becky walks down grinning and getting the crowd pumped up.

When they reach the ring, Cage jogs up the ring steps and walks halfway down the apron. He finally grins at the audience and a smirk crosses his face as he hops into the ring between the second and top rope. Johnny then holds the second and bottom rope for Becky, as she then enters the ring.

Johnny Cage goes over to the ropes and pulls down on the top rope, stretching out. Becky continues to amp out the crowd, showcasing Johnny Cage.

Heather Thompson – From Hollywood, California, weighing in at 235 pounds he is one half of Carnage Express, Johnny Cage!

Matt – Johnny looks geared up and ready to go against his opponent.

Rick – He better not let his movie star good looks get the best of him when he’s facing someone like his opponent who is coming out right now.

The lights shut off as Forget You by Digital Summer begins to play. After the intro plays pyro explodes from the stage.

Don't try to run, we're alone in this war
Our thoughts will be futile, progessing bit by bit
as I'm fighting to kill it

Ryan Apollos walks out on the stage and stares out at the crowd before slowly walking down the ramp.

Replace all my frustration
With you, inspiration was reclaimed

Fighting this addiction, I'm bleeding

Apollos stops at the bottom of the ramp and stares at the ring before walking over to the ring steps.

Evil is on my left, good is on my right
(It's like I'm two faced, It's like I'm two faced)
Telling me to hate, telling me to smile
(It's like I'm two faced, It's like I'm two faced)

Ryan enters the ring and circles the ring before climbing the turnbuckle and stares out at the crowd before getting off the turnbuckle as the music fades.

Heather Thompson – And his opponent, from Milwaukee, Wisconsin, weighing in at 245 pounds, “The Slayer” Ryan Apollos!

Rick - Ryan set for action.

Matt - He's gonna have his hands full against Johnny Cage I can tell you right now.

Ref checks on both men then calls for the bell


Ryan Apollos [vs.] Johnny Cage

[Ding Ding Ding!]

Johnny Cage and Ryan Apollos lock up in a grapple. Apollos kicks Cage in the gut aggressively, grabbing him by the head. He hits Johnny Cage with a big uppercut to the chin. He kicks him in the gut as he decks Cage with a massive clothesline.

Matt – What a clothesline in the early stages of this match

Rick – The match just started and these morons are just eating it up!

Ryan Apollos attempts a swinging neckbreaker but Johnny Cage reverses it with a kick to the leg. He kicks him on the side with aggressiveness. Cage then proceeds to hit Apollos with a massive roundhouse kick. Johnny Cage grabs Apollos by the head as he lifts his knee up to his face. Cage applies the suplex position and he hits a quick snap suplex with impact.

[color=white] Matt – What a suplex by Johnny Cage!

Rick – Come on Apollos, I got a lot of money riding on this!

Matt – Here’s Johnny making the cover!

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Apollos kicks out aggressively as Cage pulls him right up, turning him around very swiftly. Cage grabs him from behind as he hits a huge back body drop with aggression. Cage claps his hands, getting the fans involved. Cage grabs Apollos by the head, lifting him up. Apollos breaks the grapple Cage had on him and quickly hits a double underhook DDT with massive impact to the head.

[b]Rick – There you go Ryan! Nice Double Arm DDT!

Matt – I have to admit, that was pretty clever.

Apollos is on his feet as he picks up Cage by the hair. He kicks him in the gut. He then comes and hits Cage with a Fisherman Suplex. A smirk crawls on Apollos face as he picks up Cage yet again. Apollos springboards off the ropes and hits a springboard lariat with devastating force behind it.

[color=white]Matt – Ryan damn near took his head off! What a springboard Lariat!

Rick – Ryan makes the cover! Come on kid, you got this![color]

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Cage kicks out as Ryan hits his hand hard on the mat. He pulls Johnny Cage right back up. Ryan Apollos irish whips him right to the north turnbuckle. Apollos comes to Cage, lifting him up on the turnbuckle. Apollos hits him with a couple of rights befoe heading up there. Apollos attempts a superplex but Cage blocks it. Cage punches Apollos repeatedly in the gut as hard as he possibly can Apollos falls off the turnbuckle, having his back to the mat. Apollos gets up and Cage dives off the turnbuckle with a missile dropkick

Matt – Johnny Cage might got his groove back with that missile dropkick!

Rick – Both of these men want to win bad! But only one will gain the victory

Matt – Thanks, captain obvious.

Cage runs up and hits the shining wizard on Apollos with impact. Cage picks up APolloz again as he kicks him in the leg Cage tries to kick him again but Apollos catches it Apollos spins him around and kicks him in the gut. He then turns behind him and he hits a german suplex with massive ability.

Matt – What a german suplex by Apollos!

Rick – This could be over.

Apollos picks up Cage with both of his hands and he hits his finishing move the Silencer! Now closing in on victory by making the cover.


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Heather Thompson – Here's your winner, Ryan Apollos!

Rick - A big win for Ryan to get him back on track.

Matt - You have to wonder if gold is on his mind.

Rick - Ryan has made it his personal mission to win a championship, this win is a step in the right direction.

Ryan poses for a moment before we cut to the back

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The camera cuts to the back to show a black town car pulling up into the parking garage. After a few moments, the car pulls to a stop and the driver gets out to open the rear passenger's door. Angelica Monroe gets out of the back of the town car and slings the IWF Queen of Wrestling Championship over her shoulder. Angelica Monroe looks at the driver and nods before grabbing her travel bag with her wrestling gear in it from the backseat of the car.

Angelica Monroe walks through the parking garage, headed for the large set of double doors that will lead her into the arena. All of a sudden, the sound of screeching tires is heard echoing throughout the parking garage. Angelica Monroe turns and sees a big truck come hauling ass out of the shadows, barreling through the parking garage. Angelica Monroe screams as the truck comes flying directly at her.

Angelica Monroe is barely able to get out of the way as the truck flies past her, seemingly hitting and running over her right ankle and leg. The truck speeds off into the night as IWF Security and medical personal come running out of the arena to check on Angelica Monroe's well being. The camera zooms in on Angelica Monroe for a moment before slowly fading to commercial

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Corey Casey: "Where do you think I got my sparkling jacket from? Wal-Mart!?"
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We come back to Matt and Rick on commentary.

Matt - This should be a good one folks, the Queen Of Wrestling Championship is on the line in a triple threat match.

Rick - The question is, can Angelica compete after being ran down by that car? If not, what's going to ha--

Kill me with a beat

Before the announcers can finish their talking, Corey Casey's music rips throught the PA system

The light is shining up from beneath the entrance stage, shining upwards, casting a single lone figure in a bright light. The figure is standing with his back to the ring and is wearing a black suit coat with black dress pants. As the guitar riff kicks in, fireworks erupt from under the stage on either side

Corey Casey spins around with the mic in his hand and looks around the New Years Evil arena, before his music cuts.
The commotion is at an all time high in the arena as Corey Casey raises the microphone to his lips and begins to speak.

Corey Casey
It seems as board director of the IWF in times like this, I have to act quickly and promptly. With that said, seeing as what went down in the parking garage a little while ago, I have no choice but to step in. Clearly, Angelica Monroe is not able to compete, and I wish her well...

The audience begins to let out loud echoing boo's through the arena...

Corey Casey
I really do, and that's fine if you don't beleive me, but I have to act with the best of my instincts. As they say, the show must go on. This is the IWF and in times like these, we can't let the fans down. With that said, my decision is that, insted of making you guys wait for a reschedule, we simply go on...After all, why should I deprive the viewers of a Queen Of Wrestling Title match, around New Years none the less? Angelica Monroe is stripped of the belt starting now, and I am putting it around the waist of someone that deserves it...Ladies and gentlemen, the new Queen Of Wrestling champion, and also the newest addition to the Empire, Blyss Lockhart!

The arena goes wild with a negative uproar as the arena dims and as the music starts, lights start flashing on and off like crazy all over the place until the vocals kick in and the lights go to normal with Blyss popping out of the curtains...

(SMACK)

Angelica Monroe comes out directly behind Blyss, smacking her across the back of the head with the Queen Of Wrestling Championship. Corey Casey gets that douchebag look on his face as Angelica Monroe looks at him, and then nudges him out of the way...

The fans go wild as Angelica persues behind a staggered Bylss Lockhart, giving her a couple elbows to the back of the head before throwing here down onto the steel ramp. Blyss Lockhart struggles to get up, but is kicked in the midsection by Angelica Monroe...

Then the audience uproars once more, as Tiffani Michaels comes out from behind the curtian charging down the ramp at both of her competitors...

[Ding Ding...]


IWF QUEEN OF WRESTLING CHAMPIONSHIP
Angelica Monroe vs. Blyss Lockhart vs. Tiffani Michaels

Rick - Well, I guess the match stands?

Matt - I guess so, but if they all get counted out, the title will not change hands!

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The three divas continue to fight their way down the entrance ramp. Tiffani Michaels irish whips Angelica Monroe into the guardrail, causing her to bounce of it, and then slump backwards against it. Blyss Lockhart runs up behind Tiffani while her back is turned, catching her with a stiff forearm, knocking her to the mats around the ringside area.

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Blyss Lockhart picks Tiffani up, and tosses her against the ring by her hair, causing her to roll into the ring. Blyss then looks over at Angelica Monroe who is still winded against the guardrail. Blyss taunts Angelica Monroe and then knees her in the rings, before rolling her into the ring as well. Bylss quickly follows behind her

All three competitors are now in the ring, making the match official. As Blyss Lockhart makes a full stand after rolling into the ring, she is dropkicked in the chest by Tiffani Michaels. This springs Blyss into the ropes, and stumbling forward in Tiffani's direction. With perfect timing, Tiffani drops down and trips Blyss Lockharts foot up, sending her face first into the canvas with a drop toe hold. Tiffani Michaels then stands up and looks over at Angelica Monroe who is still licking her wounds.

Tiffani Michaels walks over to Angelica Monroe and lifts her up by the shoulder, tossing her into the closest turnbuckle. Tiffani climbs up onto the second turnbuckle, shadowing over Angelica Monroe, and starts the ten punch count. She screams them out as the fans scream then with her...

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As Tiffani goes for the fourth punch, Angelica ducks under and lifts her into air, driving her to the mat with a much struggled running powerbomb. As Angelica Monroe and Tiffani Michaels begin to recover, Blyss Lockhart is already standing. Blyss waits as Angelica Monroe rises to one knee, then rushes forward with a knee lift, connecting to Angelica's chin, causing her to fall to the mat.

Tiffani makes it to one knee on the other side of Blyss, but Blyss quickly connects with another knee lift, this time to Tiffani Michaels face, causing her to fall back down to the mat.

Matt - I really don't think I've ever seen ladies brawl like this...

Rick - This is the IWF would you have expected anything less?

Blyss drags Tiffani Michaels into the middle of the ring, and drops down on top of her for a quick, sudden pin attempt, while Angelica Monroe struggles to get up, using the ropes to the IWF ring for support.

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KICKOUT

Tiffani kicks out of the pin, causing Blyss lockhart to stand to her feet. As she does she notices Angelica Monroe beginning to turn around. Blyss runs forward, but Angelica ducks low sending Blyss Lockhart flipping, back-first to the mat from a back body drop.

Using this momentium to shift the match, Angelica Monroe rushes forward to Tiffani sending her face first to the mat with a bulldog. Angelica climbs to her feet and looks around the arena. Angelica then rolls Tiffani over for a pin. The referee awknowledges the pin, dropping down to make a count.

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KICKOUT

Just at the moment that Tiffani Micheals kicks out, Bylss Lockhart, who had recently recovered slides forward with a baseball slide, connecting into the back of Angelica Monroes head. Blyss and Tiffani Michaels begin a climb to their feet, standing at almost the same time. Tiffani Michaels kicks Blyss Lockhart in the ribs, and then locks her in a headlock, dropping her nose first to the canvas with a tremendous DDT, causing both ladies to bounce.

Each lady slowly rolls around the ring winded, before making the dedicated climb to their feet. Tiffani Michaels makes it to her feet first, followed by Angelica Monroe. Tiffani Michaels grabs Angelica Monroe by the wrist and whips her so hard against the ropes, that Angelica tumbles out to the ringside area.

Rick - This is actually pretty even all around.

Matt - I can't call it...

Lockhart kicks Tiffani Michaels in the face, and puts Tiffani head first in between her legs. Meanwhile, outside the ring, Angelica Monroe has made it to one knee...

Blyss Lockhart sends Tiffani Michaels head spiking to the mat with a piledriver so sick it causes Tiffani to bounce fully up to a head stand and land back on the ring mat, back first. Blyss rolls over in fatigue. Angelica, who has just climbed onto the ring apron. Angelica climbs to the top ropes as the arena erupts. She looks down at both opponents picking which one to attack. Angelica then blows a kiss to Blyss, who puts her hands up, as if to wave no, while her back is on the mat.

Matt - She's not going to attempt that?

Rick - Ehh- I think she is, Matt

Angelica jumps into the air with a backflip, intending to connect with a Blyzzard on Blyss Lockhart, but Blyss quickly stands to her feet. Somehow noticing this, Angelica Monroe converts the move into a one-in-a-million backflip, landing feet first on the mat. Stumbling for a minute she contains her stand, but is blindsided by a spinning roundhouse kick to the head from Blyss Lockhart, causing Angelica to fall to the mat, motionless.

Rick - Bad Connection!!

Matt - They traded signature for signature! Amazing!!

Blyss Lockhart climbs to her feet and stumbles over to Angelica Monroe, unaware that Tiffani Michaels has made it to her feet, and is stalking her. Blyss reaches down to roll Angelica Monroe over for the pin, but as she turns, Tiffani Michaels rushes forward and springs off the second rope with a roundhouse kick to Blyss Lockharts face.

Matt - California Dreamin'!!

Rick - OH MY FUCKING GOD!!

The arena is on their feet. Tiffani Michaels digs her hands into the mat, and crawls a short distance before throwing her arm over Blyss Lockhart for the pin. The referee drops down for the pin-fall.

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[DING DING DING!]

[color=hotpink]Heather Thompson - Here is your winner, and the new IWF Queen Of Wrestling, Tiffani Michaels!!

Rick - What a match! These girls were on fire!

Matt - Yeah but seems Corey's plan to take the Queen of Wrestling title to the Empire failed badly.

Rick - The pressure is on for the Empire, they need to finish strong otherwise Corey is going to be busting skulls!

The lights dim and "Hot As Ice" begins to play filling the entire arena. Tiffani Michaels kneels in the ring and looks around the arena as the referee walks over to her with the Queen Of Wrestling Championship. Tiffani Michaels looks at the belt, and then grabs it from the IWF official with a huge smile across her face.

Show returns with Heather Thompson ready for the next bout.

Heather Thompson – Ladies and gentlemen, this match is scheduled for one fall!

Matt – This match is going to be interesting. The two men who simply cannot stand each other going toe to toe.

Rick – It’s going to be pretty intense that’s for damn sure.

The sound of static can be heard and then it cuts to

Am I going insane?
My blood is boiling inside my veins
An evil felling attacks
My body's shaking there's no turning to black
As you eyes start to blister
There's just nope for our final embrace

Howard Harvard steeps out on stage wearing a suit turns around points to the curtain as Jack Savage and Kelly Savage emerge from behind it. As Jack droops down to one knee the Kelly stands to his right side and runs her hands up down Jack's body.

So here we are...
I'm in your head..
I'm in your heart!

Noah Philips steeps out on the stage wearing a suit and holding a silver Halliburton briefcase and stands behind Jack and Kelly.

You were told to run away
Soak the place, and light the flame
Pay the price for your betrayal
You betrayal, your betrayal!

Jack Savage stands up and Howard Harvard slowly leads the group to the ring.

I was told to stay away
Those two word I can't obey
Pay the price for your betrayal
Your betrayal, your betrayal!

As they group gets to the ringside Noah Philips and Howard Harvard both go over to the steeps. Howard Harvard goes up them first and is fallowed by Noah. Jack stands still as Kelly again runs her hand up and down his body.

Is it my turn to die?
My heart is pounding as I say goodbye
So now I dance in the flames
I love you crying and screaming my name

Jack stands there smiling from ear to ear. As Noah and Howard both enter the ring and point down to Jack and Kelly Savage.

You said that we'd be forever
How could you kill me and lie to my face?
Now that we can't be together
There is no hope for our final embrace
So here we are, I'm in your head
I'm in your heart!!!

Jack and Kelly both slowly make there way over to the steeps and Kelly goes up them first fallowed closely by Jack. As the reach the top Jack out stretches his arms. Kelly walks over and opens the ropes and waits for Jack.

You were told to run away
Soak the place, and light a flame
Pay the price for your betrayal
Your betrayal, your betrayal!

Jack walks over to the ropes that are being held open for him by Kelly as he enters he kiss her deeply and passionately on the mouth.

I was told to stay away
Those two words I can't obey
Pay the price for your betrayal
Your betrayal, your betrayal!!

Jack walks over to the right turnbuckle closest to the entrance ramp and points to himself.

GO!!

Jack smiles from ear to ear. As he droops down from the turnbuckle.

Heather Thompson – First, from Green Bay, Wisconsin… Weighing in at 230 pounds, he is from the Empire…. Jack Savage!

Matt – Jack Savage looks pretty intense tonight.

Rick – He looks that way every week, what’s your point?

Blind starts up as the light flash in time with the music, pyro goes off as the are you ready hits....the words FRANCHISE flashes across the screen as John Tolly makes his way down to the ring, he sneers at the crowd as he saunters down the ramp. As he slides into the ring before poseing in the ring

[color=violet]Heather Thompson – And his opponent, from Champaign, Illinois… Weighing in at 240 pounds…. John Tolly!

The ref looks at both men and nods before calling for the bell


John Tolly [vs.] Jack Savage

[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Savage grabs Tolly’s head, pulling it over to the north turnbuckle. He swings it forward, swiftly hitting the turnbuckle harshly. Jack turns Tolly around and pushes his back into the turnbuckle. He swings his hand and chops at his chest. Savage picks up Tolly by the head yet again Savage hits a vertical suplex on Tolly with impact, smirking upon doing so.

Matt- What a suplex by Jack Savage!

Rick – He’s off to a great start already!

Jack picks up Tolly as he rebounds off the rope, hitting a running clothesline which turns Tolly inside out. Tolly then rolls on the outside of the ring, attempting to catch his breath.

Matt – Look at Tolly already trying to catch his breath! Looks like he’s already had enough.

Rick – With Jack Savage on the roll like this, who knows what tolly is planning on the outside.

Jack Savage runs to the ropes and hits Tolly with a baseball slide, smashing Tolly’s face to the barricade. Jack rolls onto the outside as he grabs Tolly. He brings him into the stairs, smashing his head repeatedly against the steel steps repeatedly. The repeated shots to the skull busts Tolly open. The officiating ref begins the count.

”1”

“2”

“3”

“4”

Jack Savage rolls Tolly back inside of the ring. He then slides on the inside on his own. He smirks as he kicks Tolly in the head with aggression. Savage picks up Tolly as he irish whips him to the ropes. Savage lifts him up for a massive and devastating spinebuster, smirking afterwards. Jack picks up Tolly again as he has time to rake Savage in the eye. Savage is blinded as Tolly kicks his gut, proceeding to hit a swinging neckbreaker with impact. Tolly shakes off the cobwebs as he gets up now.

Matt – Savage has been dominating thus far, and now it looks as if Tolly is trying to find away to stop this momentum, all the while he’s busted open!

Rick – I hate to agree with you, but you’re right. What can Tolly do now though, Savage is pretty much the winner.[/b

Tolly picks up Savage by the head, springboarding from the ropes, proceeding to hit a flying springboard clothesline. Tolly flips Savage over for a cover.

[b]-1-

Matt – Jack kicks out quickly before the count of 2

Rick – Tolly wasn’t going to get the win that easily!

Tolly picks up Savage as he attempts to hit a cutter but Savage pushes Tolly to the ropes. Savage comes up and hits a huge big boot crashing into the face of Tolly. Savage comes at Tolly as Tolly gets up. Savage hits a massive spear on him with devastating impact. Jack gets on the top turnbuckle as he sizes Tolly up. Tolly is up, in a daze now. Savage dives off and he hits Savage End, quickly making the cover.

Matt – What a Savage End by Jack Savage!

Rick – And that’s all she wrote right there!

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-2-

-3-

[Ding Ding Ding!]

Heather Thompson – Here is your winner, Jack SAVAGE!

Rick - Chalk up another win for Jack Savage that was brutal!

Matt - Gotta give Trolly some credit though, he did put up a fight.

Rick - Perhaps but Jack proved to be too much tonight.

Jack gloats to the crowd for a moment as we cut backstage to Ashe Corvin, who is obviously worn down after his match. He sees Gordon Fury walk straight up to him. Ashe blinked as he geared up for battle. Fury stops at his tracks, beginning to speak.

Gordon Fury
Whoa whoa whoa, slow down there… I just came here to congratulate you…

Ashe Corvin
Congratulate me for what exactly…?

Fury smirks, crossing his arms momentarily. He stares at Corvin for a moment as he prepares to speak.

Gordon Fury
Well, that’s dependant on you. You see, you could be very much a winner. I have an offer for you, Corvin. This is an offer you simply cannot refuse.

Ashe Corvin
And what type of offer do you think you can bribe the King of Darkness with, Fury? Come on, I don’t have time for your games.

Fury chuckles a bit, realizing how impatient Corvin got. He prepares to respond though, thinking.

Gordon Fury
I want you to join me, help me put an end to The Empire… They’re a menace and they need their end. With your veteran instincts and my wit, we’ll be quite unstoppable to say the least.

Ashe Corvin
Well, okay then… I’ll accept your invitation.

Gordon and Ashe walks away from the backstage area. Meanwhile, coming from the shadows is Eric Steel with a angry look on his face. He was visibly upset, punching the wall as hard as he could. He shakes his head as he resurfaces into the shadows. We take a break.

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The show returns to Rick and Matt.

Rick - And we're back!

Matt - Good timing too, Sean is set to go one on one with the Uprising champion for the strap.

Rick - These two have had their issues in the past, now it's all about to lead to an all out climax. One of these men will walk away with the gold.

Remember the Name by Fort Minor plays as Philip Joseph walks in champagne bottle in one hand and a lovely looking girl in the other as he hands her the champagne then gets a kiss for good luck. He enters the ring and removes his shirt showing off his upper body as he waits for his opponet.

Heather Thompson - The following match is set for one fall and it's for the IWF Uprising Championship! Introducing first from Hollywood weighing 205 pounds, he's the defending Uprising Champion........Philip Joseph!

Rick - Philip has been playing Sean around like a little punk in the past few weeks.

Matt - He belives himself to be head and shoulders above Sean in terms of skill and looks. Tonight though it's put up or shut up as these two sqaure off tonight.

The lights darken in the arena as music can be heard

Mm-ma-ma mara
Mm-ma-ma-ma
Mm-ma-Mm mara
Mm-ma-Mm
Ma-ma-a

Lights burst up as Sean Libby jumps onto the stage dancing and spinning and pointing at the moves the edges of the stage and points to the crowd

Mm-ma-ma mara
Mm-ma-ma-ma
Mm-ma-Mm mara
Mm-ma-Mm
Ma-ma-ma

Sean dances down the ramp and dances in front of the camera and sings the song as well-

Taken pictures with hotties

Sean pulls cash from his tights

Spending mo-mo more money

Sean throws it to the crowd and spins around and dances more

If you want it so badly
Then why didn't you say so, lady?
You'll be hurt if you kiss me

Sean smooches to the crowd

You gotta gotta believe me
But if you want it so badly
Then why didn't you say so, lady?

Sean gets to the ring mat and dances forward and backward

And If you'd wanna take it back
You don't wanna take it back
You don't wanna take it back, my love

Sean moves up the steel steps

Don't you wanna love?
Babe,you don't wanna take it back
Don't wanna take it back

Sean gets in the ring and moon walks

Back, back, back
They call me Crazy Looooooooop

Sean spins and dances in the ring

Gotta be Crazy Looooooooop

Sean bounces on the ropes

Gotta get a life
Oh mom I've tried
Gotta gotta be lonely-lon-lon-lon

Sean starts to take his jacket off slowly

They call me Crazy Looooooop

Sean opens the jacket and shows a oiled and six pack chest and throws the jacket away and unbuckles his leather belt

Gotta be Crazy Looooooop
Gotta get a life

Sean rips the pants off and shows his small wrestling tights and rocks his body with his hands on his head as women can be heard whistling and cheering

Oh mom I've tried
Gotta gotta be lonely-lon-lon-lon
Mm-ma-ma mara

Sean turns to his opponent holding his hands out to bright it on.

[b]Heather Thompson - And the challenger...from Framingham Massachusetts...weighing 210 Pounds...Sean Libby!!

Rick - Libby has a moment he's been waiting for quite some time, ever since he made his return Sean has been making his pressence felt.

Matt - His main target is Philip and his belt, the two have already exchanged insults and mind games. With the belt on the line expect these two to steal the show.

The ref takes the belt and holds it up for everyone to see. He passes the title to the bellkeeper and checks on both men before signaling for the bell.



IWF Uprising Championship Match
Philip Joseph [vs.] Sean Libby

[Ding Ding Ding!]

Joseph wastes no time rushing Libby with clubbing blows. Libby keels over and drops to a knee as Joseph hammers away on his back flattening him out. Phillip bounces off the ropes leaping up dropping a vicious knee onto Libby before rolling and standing up.

Matt - Phillip Joseph is taking advantage of an early start here.

Rick - Sean Libby being shown exactly who the champion is.

Phillip helps up Libby and whips him against the ropes. Joseph swings with a big clothesline but Libby ducks bouncing off the other side of the ropes charging towards Joseph. Sean Libby lunges towards Joseph hitting him with a nicely executed cross body.

Matt - Here we go Rick Libby is coming back.

Libby stands up dancing and pandering to the crowd as they cheer him on. Phillip Joseph pounds the mat with his fist obviously irritated with Libby’s antics.

Rick - Look at that Libby’s giving the crowd what they want to see.

Both men are on their feet pacing around the ring not taking their eyes off of each other. Things begin to intensify as Joseph throws his arms up to Libby to lock up. They both engage one another locking up as Joseph backs Libby into the corner. Libby ducks under the rope as the ref forces Joseph to break the tieup.

Matt - Joseph overpowering Libby here.

Rick - Libby was smart to duck under the ropes and force the ref to break it up.

Shaking it off Libby extends his hands and Joseph interlocks with him once again. Joseph pushes Libby back as Libby is forced backward into a bridge position arching his back. Libby flips up and gets Joseph in a reverse wristlock. Joseph grabs hold of the back of Libby’s neck hitting him with a snapmare. Libby rolls out of harms way as Joseph swings for Libby’s head and misses the forearm shot he was aiming for. As the two men back away from each other once again things are heating up as the crowd starts to chant for Libby.

Matt - The crowd are on their feet. What a display of counters by both men.

Rick - Each of the competitors are agile and talented. It’s tough to pick a winner in this match…it could go either way.

Joseph looks to be pissed as he rushes Libby reaching for a bear hug but Libby slides between his legs. As Joseph whiffs Libby hits him in the back with a missile dropkick sending his opponent to the outside of the ring. Libby gyrates his hips as he bounces off the ropes and leaps towards a standing Joseph. Seeing the suicide dive coming Joseph reacts quickly wrapping his arm around Libby’s head slamming it with a DDT on the outside mat.

Matt - WHAT A MOVE!

Rick - Excellent counter by Phillip Joseph right there.

Both men are exhausted as the referee stands looking on the outside initiating the count out.

-1-

-2-

-3-

-4-

-5-

Joseph is the first to his feet as he lifts up Libby before whipping him into the steel steps. As the crowd looks on at the wreckage Libby is bleeding from the DDT.

Matt - My god Sean Libby is bleeding.

Rick - It’s flowing down his face this could get bad really quick.

-6-

-7-

-8-

Joseph slides into the ring and right back out restarting the count. Joseph runs towards Libby preparing to kick his head in. Libby ducks the kick tripping Joseph causing Joseph to smack against the guardrail. Libby struggles to his feet grabbing hold of Joseph giving him multiple punches to the face before shoving him back into the ring.

Matt - Libby isn’t done just yet!

Rick - This match escalated quickly. Libby is going for the cover!

-1-

-2-

KICK OUT!

Matt - We almost had a new champion!

As Joseph kicks out Crazy can’t believe it. The blood coming down Libby’s forehead starts flowing heavier. He climbs up the top rope throwing his arms in the air for the crowd to get behind him. As they chant “LIBBY” over and over he leaps off the top.

Rick - Libby’s Shot! This could be it!

Libby lands on Joseph but Joseph turns quick enough rolling Libby up for the small package.

-1-

-2-

-3-

Libby gets the shoulder up. Both men now with blood smeared on themselves look drained. Joseph stands backed into a corner staring at Libby watching him get to his feet. Waiting and watching like a predator for his prey Joseph clinches his fists.

Matt - He’s sizing him up here Rick.

Rick - This could be REALITY CHECK TIME!

Rushing towards Libby, Joseph attempts The Reality Check. Out of nowhere Libby has the wherewithal to ole Joseph into the turnbuckle. The Champagne Superstar’s shoulder smashes against the ring’s metal post. Libby gets a shot of adrenaline sending Joseph launching backwards with a slingshot.

Matt - Libby doesn’t wanna give it up just yet.

Rick - He sees the Uprising Championship within his grasps and refuses to quit.

Joseph stagers back after he hit the metal post headfirst. His forehead now pouring blood he looks to be out of it. Joseph falls to the mat on all fours.

Matt - My GOD both men are now bleeding!

Rick - This is what champions are made of, the will to fight and never give up no matter what.

Libby runs off the ropes hitting a dropkick to the face of Joseph putting him on his back. Libby is fired up and the crowd can feel it.

Matt - Could it be?

Rick - I like a little WORM with my tequila!

The crowd chants along with Libby’s movements W-O-R-M. Libby dances doing the worm before delivering a fist to Joseph’s bloody face. Libby hooks the leg.

-1-

-2-

-3-

Joseph somehow gets his leg onto the bottom rope forcing the ref to break up the count. An obviously disappointed Libby can’t believe it as he runs his hands over his face while the crowd boos.

Matt - That was it right there folks! We almost had a new Uprising Champion.

Rick - New Years Evil…everyone wants to prove a point tonight and be the respective champion going into the New Year.

Sean Crazy Libby and The Champagne Superstar Phillip Joseph have taken everything the other has dished out. Both men physically and emotionally drained as they stand in the middle of the ring. Disoriented Joseph looks Libby in the eyes and throws his hands up telling him “is that all you got?” Smiling with blood flowing down his face Sean Libby indeed looks crazy.

Matt - WHAT A MATCH!

Rick - This has been a match for the ages and both men should be proud.

Libby wipes the blood from his face and rushes Phillip Joseph. Joseph is on dream street but dodges the attack. Libby wise to the dodge springboards off of the second rope hitting Joseph with a reverse neck breaker from behind. Joseph flat on his back Libby with a last surge of energy rushes and leaps up to the top rope launching himself off twisting and turning his body. He lands the Crazy Splash on Joseph.

Matt - CRAZY SPLASH!

Rick - Can he do it!?

Libby hooks Joseph’s leg barely holding it up as he’s exhausted and makes the cover.

-1-

-2-

-3-


[Ding Ding Ding]


Heather Thompson - Here is your winner and NEW Uprising Champion…Sean “Crazy” Libby!

Matt - He’s done it! Sean Libby has won the Uprising Championship!

Rick - Look at the crowd everyone’s dancing and cheering him on.

Libby dances in the ring before climbing up to the top turnbuckle holding up his newly won championship belt. The crowd erupts with cheers. Camera flashes sprinkle about through the crowd taking pictures of Libby and his new belt. We then take another break.

We then cut to Eric Steel who is shown walking in through the backstage. Walking past various stagehands and meaningless worker bees he doesn’t pay them any mind. He arrives at a door looking down and taking a deep breath. With a bit of reluctance in his eyes Eric Steel knocks on the door.

The door slowly opens blocking the camera. As the camera pans around the door Corey Casey can be seen giving Eric Steel an evil glare.

Corey Casey
What the hell do you want?

Eric Steel
I’ve got some information that you may find valuable.

Corey Casey
Information regarding what? Don’t waste my time Eric I’m in the middle of something.

Eric Steel
Well let’s just say it involves Gordon Fury and Ashe Corvin. Trust me you’ll want to hear this.

With a sly grin Corey moves to the side motioning for Eric to enter his office and speak with him. Corey Casey closes the door behind him leaving the camera on the outside wondering as we cut back to the ring where the steel cage is set up. Camera pans over to Heather for the announcements.

Heather Thompson - The following contest is scheduled for one fall..it is for the World Championship Briefcase and will be contested in a Steel Cage Match!


The lights suddenly go out in the arena, fans aren't expecting whats to happen next. Suddenly a young man shows up on the Titantron with long blonde hair as "Kicking and Screaming" hits. Pyros go off after a huge BOOOOOM as the lights come back on. Griffin Hawkins walks from behind the ramp. He stops and raises both Devil horns in the air as the crowd goes wild. He walks down the aisle, fans cheering him as he slaps hands with a few fans.

color=pink]Heather Thompson - Making his way to the ring..from Windsor Ontario Canada, weight 227 Pounds....Griffin Hawkins!

Rick - This man is full of confidence and he has a right to be, he holds more victories over Baron Tompson than anyone in IWF!

Matt - While it's true Hawkins has had quite a winning streak against Tompson..it may end tonight!

He makes his way up the ring steps, soaking in the fan appreciation as he smiles at a few screaming female fans. He goes through the ropes and gets on the ropes, raising the devil horns in the air, pumping up the crowd. He gets down from the ring ropes and takes off his leather rocker jacket and goes out of the ring and looks over at the fans. He takes off his silver aviator sunglasses and puts them on a lucky young fan, patting him on the head. He makes his way back into the ring and relaxes on the ring ropes, awaiting his next opponent.

The titantron glows a crimson red when America by Deuce plays on the loudspeakers while Baron "Blaze" Tomson emerges from the curtains wearing his black trench coat with red flames lining from the sides and the back is the word "Blaze" written in fiery letters. He stands in the center doing his pose which ignites red pyro from the sides.

They wanna see blood.
They wanna see hate.
Like a needle in your veins, a sickness with no name.
In a world that's insane, why's America to blame when you're praying for a change to a god with no face?

They wanna see blood.
They wanna see hate.
Like a fucking AK, it's going up in flames.
In a world that's insane, why's America to blame when you're praying for a change to a god with no face?

Baron "Blaze" Tomson starts walking down with an arrogant swagger while he constantly points at the audience from the sides and shouts insults at them.

You can't tell me what to say, because I've got one religion.
And I've got one decision, it's a big fuck you.
I can spit it in your face, every month and every day.
Every time you hear my name my middle finger's up too.
You think I owe you, but I ain't got no room for these hoes because their no good.
I ain't living by your rules.
You're getting old dude, for the liquor you blow it and you wanna be notice but you're dyeing so slowly.

He then stops at the end and leaps to the nearest corner and climbs up to the tip turnbuckle where he's perched there. He looks around with an very cocky smirk etched in his face.

Heather Thompson - And his opponent, representing The Empire, from Trenton New Jersey...weighing 256 Pounds...The Raging Inferno...Barom Tompson!

Rick - This man has a lot to prove, there have been whispers from everyone in the IWF locker room that Griffin Hawkins has his number!

Matt - How do we know those rumors weren't started by Hawkins himself? Tompson is going to silence the critics tonight when he beats Hawkins and takes his briefcase!

So when they point the finger, you flip one back and say fuck that....FUCK THAT!
So when they point the finger, we'll flip ours back and say fuck that.....FUCK THAT!

Baron then leaps off the turnbuckle and wonders around the ring before removing his jacket which he tosses to the time keeper.

They wanna see blood.
They wanna see hate.
Like a needle in your veins, a sickness with no name.
In a world that's insane, why's America to blame when you're praying for a change to a god with no face?

They wanna see blood.
They wanna see hate.
Like a fucking AK, it's going up in flames.
In a world that's insane, why's America to blame when you're praying for a change to a god with no face?

He tilts his head from side to side and hops around the ring a bit as he gets ready for the match.

The Cage slowly is being lowered down to the ring, each competitor is standing across the ring at one another.


Steel Cage Escape Only
Griffin Hawkins [vs.] Baron Tompson


The bell rings as the two meet in the center of the ring talking trash. Both are saying why which one will win the match. Tompson begins jabbing Hawkins with his finger and then proceeds to slap him right across the face. Hawkins retaliates with a hard right hand. He then proceeds to let all his pent up hatred out as he starts hammering him, sending him into the corner, laying in some stiff punches. He then runs him into the corner and runs at him, only to get caught with a boot to the face. Hawkins is sent back as Tompson takes the advantage and runs at him, catching him with a bulldog.

Tompson picks up Hawkins and rams him face first into the cage. Hawkins falls to the mat as Tompson continues the pressure by kicking him in the ribs. He then grabs Hawkins by the legs and goes to sling shot him face first into the Cage, but Hawkins uses the momentum and jump up, latching himself onto the cage!

Rick - Whoa, what accuracy by Hawkins, he tried to use his momentum against him by latching to the cage!

Matt - What is this guy, a ninja!?

Tompson pulls Hawkins down, making him land on his back. He goes for a Suplex, but Hawkins uses the rope to hold on, Hawkins hits Tompson in the mid section with a punch and then hammers him with a hard right hand. He runs him to the ropes and comes back with a spinning wheel kick! Tompson is on his knees as Hawkins hits a succession of martial arts kicks to the chest, and then one right across the face! Tompson goes to the mat in the heap. Griffin picks up a groggy Tompson and rams him face first into the cage. He then rakes his face across the links of the cage before throwing him down.

Keeping up the offense, he throws him into the corner and connects with a Stinger Splash! He points to the other corner and throws him into the buckles again and does it a second time, he points to the third corner and does so again. He goes to the final corner and throws him, hitting a fourth Stinger Splash. Tompson stumbles out of the corner and is dazed. Griffin grabs him and hits a scoop slam. He then gets to the ropes and goes for a diving elbow, but Tompson rolls out of the way. He then grabs Hawkins and hits an Impaler DDT! Tompson is still groggy but goes to escape the Cage.

Hawkins slowly gets up and sees what's going on and rushes up to the walls of the cage and both are fighting, trading punches as they are on the sides of the Cage. Hawkins grabs Tompson by the hair and rams him head first on top of the bars over and over again, he then grabs him by the skull and looks towards the mat and then execute a flying Bulldog back down to the mat below!

Rick - Oh My God! Hawkins just sacrificed himself to cause more damage to Tompson!

Matt - Hawkins hates this man so much, he'll hurt himself just to end his career!

Both men are down on the mat, neither are showing signs of life. Tompson looks to be busted open due to being rammed against the Cage. Both begin getting up at the same time, using the ropes to pull themselves up. Hawkins and Tompson begin trading punches back and forth, neither are showing any signs of giving up. Hawkins goes for a swing but Tompson ducks it and kicks him in the mid section and hits a Burning Ax Kick! Tompson thinks he has it won and goes crawling towards the Cage door, but he's still dazed from being bashed against the Cage. He is nearly out the door but at the last second Hawkins uses whatever energy he has left and grabs his foot! Tompson is fighting all he can to get free but Hawkins pulls him back in. He goes to pick him up, but Tompson low blows him!

Hawkins is brought to his knees as a frustrated Tompson beats on him with stiff shots, screaming "God Damnit, why won't you stay down?!" As he hammers him down with Punches. He grabs him and goes for the Blazing Perfection, but Hawkins fights out of it and hits him with a backstabber! Hawkins is spent, but he fights through, kicking Tompson in the mid section and running the ropes and hitting a diving lariat! As Tompson gets back up he walks right into a Codebreaker! Hawkins picks himself back up and climbs the turnbuckles. Suddenly he changes his mind and climbs the Cage. He perches himself up on the Top of the Cage and connects with the Holy Diver Swanton Bomb off the Cage and onto Tompson!

Rick - Holy shit! A Holy Diver from the Top of the Cage!

Matt - Is Hawkins crazy!?

Hawkins looks to have hurt himself just as much as he hurt Tompson. He grabs the ropes and begins scaling the Cage slowly. Tompson recovers and begins crawling towards the door with whatever strength he has left. Hawkins makes it over the bars but Tompson is nearly out the door! Thinking fast, Hawkins kicks the Cage door right in Tompson's face, knocking him back! Hawkins jumps down, collapsing onto the floor!

Heather Thompson - Here is your winner...Griffin Hawkins!

Rick - Hawkins has done it! He's finally beaten Tompson one on one!

Matt - As much as I hate to admit it..Hawkins brought his A game tonight! He took all the punishment from Tompson and kept on going!

Rick - Hawkins won the war..but that also means Tompson is out of The Empire...where does Baron Tompson go from here?!

Hawkins is being helped to his feet as "Kicking and Screaming" is playing. He's exhausted as he is handed his briefcase. Tompson is glaring at Hawkins as he's heading towards the back, he calls for a microphone and is handed one.

Baron Tompson - Hawkins! Hawkins!...Hey, I'm talking to you boy!

Hawkins looks back at Tompson.

color=red]Baron Tompson - We're not done! Not by one stretch of the imagination! You need to get your ass back in this ring so we can end this once and for all![/color]

Rick - Come on! Hawkins just beat the man one on one and fair and square with no controversy whatsoever! What does he have to do!?

Matt - It won't be over until Tompson says its over Rick, Hawkins knew that from the beginning!

Hawkins drops the case and goes back towards the ring, ready to fight. Tompson glares at him as he steps back into the ring. Hawkins is expecting a fight, but instead, Tompson sticks out his hand. Griffin is confused as he looks to the crowd in confusion. Tompson still has his hand out and Hawkins is hesitant...and accepts it, shaking his hand as the crowd goes wild! Tompson raises Hawkins' hand, congratulating him.

Rick - Well...it was a hell of a match between these two..and one hell of a war.

Matt - It's finally over between these two..

Tompson applauds Griffin as he nods to him leaving the Cage. Hawkins picks up his briefcase and makes his way to the back. Once again we take a break.

The camera cuts back to the ring as Heather prepares to announce the next match.

Rick – This one is going to be a good one between these crowd favourites Matt, I can tell already.

Matt – No doubt Rick. They both had some strong words for each this week, and both of these men are intent on backing them up.

The lights fade out as the sound of a bell tower rings throughout the arena, a few more moments fly by before...

"Unleash the warrior within!"

Pyro sets off from both sides on the entrance ramp in the form of a pair of angel wings with the words "Heaven's Gladiator" appering in crystal blue letters on the titantron. A single platform can be seen being lowered at the ramp revealing a lone figure standing at the center. He is wearing a white and blue warrior tunic with angel designs decorated on the back and a gold cross shape tapestry on the front. His long black hair flows in the air revealing his face as he stares at the crowd before him.

They fall in line, one at a time
Ready to play
(I can't see them anyway)
No time to lose, we've got to move
Steady your helm
(I am losing sight again)

Heather Thompson – The following contest is a Dueling Thieves match, and it is for the IWF High Impact Championship! The only way to win is to pin or submit your opponent after hitting two of their finishing moves!

Steel Angel jumps off the platform and bows before fans as they shower him in cheers. Steel Angel then walks slowly towards the ring every step with purpose, every movement loose and flowing.

Fire your guns
It's time to run
Blow me away
(I will stay, in the mess I made)

After the fall
We'll shake it off
Show me the way

Heather Thompson - Introducing first, from San Diego, California, weighing in at 220 pounds, he is the current IWF High Impact Champion... Steel Annnngggeeelllll!

Rick – Steel Angel gearing up for his second title defense here tonight.

Matt – He threw the gauntlet down by making this a Dueling Thieves match Rick, this isn't going to be pretty.

Steel Angel then stops at the end of the ramp where he brings his hands together with the middle and index fingers joining together pointing straight out with the other fingers curled together overlapping one another. He then moves his hands while in this symbol up, down, left and then right in the form of a cross before bringing both middle and index fingers to his lips and kisses them. He then separates his hands as he points to the sky unleashing blue pyro from the entrance ramp.

Only the strongest will survive
Lead me to heaven, when we die
I am the shadow on the wall
I'll be the one to save us all

Steel Angel then walks around the ring slapping high fives with some of the fans before climbing through the second rope and enters the ring.

There's nothing left, so save your breath
Lying in wait
(Caught inside this tidal wave)
Your cover's blown, no where to go
Holding your fate
(Loaded I will walk alone)

He smiles as looks around the ring, he then poses which causes the fans to cheer some more.

Fire your guns
It's time to run
Blow me away
(I will stay, in the mess I made)

He then removes the tunic and takes it off showing his ripped features to the ladies in attendence some of whom scream in delight. He is also wearing gold karate style pants with white flame like designs on the ankles and the words "Steel Angel" writtin in black latin like writting on the sides.

After the fall
We'll shake it off
Show me the way

He then stands at the center of the ring and forms the same hand gesture he did at the end of the entrance ramp. This time as he ends the gesture by pointing to the sky that white pyro erupts from the corners. 

Only the strongest will survive
Lead me to heaven, when we die
I am the shadow on the wall
I'll be the one to save us all

Wanted it back
(Don't fight me now!)

He then tilts his head from side to side and he gets ready for his match as his song fades out. Steel stares down the entrance ramp as The opening double kick drums and guitar riffs of “Honest Eyes” by Black Tide blast through the arena speakers and the fans all get on their feet in anticipation. As the intensity increases at the second intro riff, Gordon Fury walks through the entrance curtain, as the fans cheer loudly. He flicks his hood back and riles up the fans from the stage, getting an even louder response.

"HATE!"

On that word Gordon fist pumps out in front of him, queuing a blast of pyro from behind him.

"I'm filled with hate, 
And you will regret!
How did I get so lost?" 

Heather Thompson – And introducing the challenger, from Mackay, Australia, weighing in at 210 pounds... Gordon Fuuuurrrrrryyyyyy!

Rick – Gordon Fury spoke his mind as always this week Matt, you know he wants this.

Matt – Fair call Rick, but Gordon is entering this match with a dangerous mindset. If he loses, it could cripple him mentally in the long run.

"FIGHT!
I’ll win this fight,
Pull Myself out!
Save myself at all cost!" 

Gordon slaps hands with the fans on his way down the ramp, constantly on the move, going to both sides of the ramp.

"Give me my,
My life back!
I will take what’s gone..."

Gordon gets to the ring and climbs the ring steps, before stepping onto the apron, turning so tha he is facing away from the ring.

"How?
How'd we come this far?
Why did we survive?
I'd rather live my life through Honest Eyes!"

Gordon turns and leaps in one motion, landing straight on the second turnbuckle. He then riles up the fans again, causing an uproar of cheers. 

"Where did we go wrong?
What did we not see?
I'd rather live my life through Honest Eyes!"

Gordon then leaps off the turnbuckle and goes across the ring to the opposite corner, jumping up to the second turnbuckle, and riles up the fans again, before taking off his hoodie and throwing it into the crowd. He jumps down from the turnbuckle and moves so he is face to face with Steel in the middle of the ring.



IWF High Impact Championship Match
Dueling Thieves Match
Steel Angel [vs.] Gordon Fury

They both stare each other down before backing off into their corners. The ref rings the bell.

[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Both men lock up in the center of the ring, Steel quickly getting the upper hand, sliding into a side headlock. Gordon quickly goes back into the ropes and tries to shoot Steel off, but Steel puts on the brakes, still with a hold of Gordon's head. He then takes him down with side headlock, but Gordon flicks his legs up around Steel's head, and Steel brakes the hold before both men quickly get back to their feet. Steel gives Gordon no time to breath as he charges him and takes him down with a clothesline. Gordon quickly gets back to his feet and Steel charges and hits another clothesline. He pulls Gordon up before applying a front face lock, lifting him up and nailing a vertical suplex. He then leaps into the air from where he stands and nails an elbow drop to the heart. Steel looks at the crowd before smiling and pointing to outside the ring, and the fans go nuts.

Rick – Steel may be looking to get hardcore here!

Matt – Well the match stipulation is clear, it has to end via pinfall or submission. Everything is legal!

Steel slides out of the ring and onto the floor, before searching under the ring for a weapon. As he gets up with the steel chair that he chose, Gordon charges from across the ring and leaps through the ropes with suicide dive, crashing into Steel, sandwiching the chair between them, and sending Steel back first into the barricade.

Rick - Gordon not wasting any time throwing caution to the wind here Matt.

Matt – Somehow I think that is going to be a common occurrence in this match Rick.

Gordon makes it to his feet first, throwing rights and lefts to try and keep Steel on the backfoot. He then picks Steel up and goes to irish whip him into the steel steps, but he reverses and sends Gordon knee first into the steps, the impact causing him to flip over them. Gordon crawls to the steps and leans on them to try and get up, and Steel quickly climbs on the guardrail, before jumping off with a legdrop, but Gordon moves at the last second, sending Steel's leg smacking into the steps. Gordon is on Steel like a shark who smells blood, picking him up and locking his hands from behind, his back to the Steel steps.

Rick – You don't think...

Matt – He is going to throw Steel into those steps Rick!

Gordon pulls back as hard as he can throwing Steel skull first into those steel steps with a german suplex, and Steel crumples to the floor. Gordon then climbs up on the guardrail, before jumping off into a hesitation dropkick right to Steel's face, slamming his head again into the steel steps!

Rick – Gordon is not taking any prisoners tonight!

Matt – This match is still a long way from over Rick.

Gordon picks up Steel and rolls him into the ring. Gordon then goes to a corner and smiles at the crowd as they go ballistic.

Rick – Fury looking for the Fury Impaler here.

Matt – This isn't going to help him win the match Rick, but it can definitely soften Steel up.

Gordon charges across the ring for the Impaler, but Steel gets under him and launches him at the corner, smacking face first on the top turnbuckle. Gordon stumbles back and Steel leaps into the air, nailing the Dread Spike!

Heather Thompson – Steel Angel has made his first finisher steal!

Rick – What a turnaround by Steel! Dread Spike connects!

Matt – He is halfway there Rick!

Steel grabs one of Gordon's arms and attempts to flip him over, but Gordon sees what is coming and throws a hard knee to the skull, breaking the hold. Gordon goes to charge at Steel but out of nowhere Steel throws a lightning fast roundhouse kick to the head, almost knocking Gordon out. Steel then exits the ring and picks up the chair he pulled out earlier, before sliding back in the ring. As Gordon makes it to his feet, Steel cracks him in the back with the chair, sending Gordon down to his knees. Steel then winds up as far as he can before blasting Gordon in the face with the chair, leaving a head imprint in the point of impact.

Rick – What a chair shot! Gordon is busted open!

Steel drops the chair before grabbing Gordon's arm and flipping him on his stomach, locking in the Fury Vice!

Heather Thompson – Steel Angel has made his second finisher steal, and is now qualified to win this match!

Rick – Steel has locked in the Fury Vice, meaning that if he makes Gordon tap, this match is over!

Matt – After all of his talk, Gordon is about to get shutout here!

Gordon fights against the hold, trying to get to the ropes. Steel pulls back on Gordon's head, stretching his spine even more. Gordon can't crawl anymore as his hand goes into the air, the crowd is on their feet.

Rick – This is it!

Steel goes to slightly readjust his grip, and Gordon takes advantage by quickly rolling to his side, taking the pressure off his arm. He then throws repeated knees to the skull of Steel until he finally breaks the hold. Gordon, in pain and bleeding, tries to get to his feet, but Steel gets there first, rocking Gordon with an elbow strike. He then irish whips him into the ropes while simultaneously springboarding off the ropes on the opposite side. He leaps off for the Skyward Breakdown, but Gordon uses his momentum to roll out of the way, sending Steel chest first into the mat. Gordon then falls back into a corner, and as soon as Steel rises Gordon charges out, almost cutting Steel in half with the Fury Impaler!

Rick – Fury Impaler connects! But Gordon is completely spent!

Gordon sits on his knees, trying to catch his breath. He then rolls out of the ring before retrieving a table from underneath it. He then slides the table in the ring before looking under it again. This time he retrieves a jerry can of petrol from underneath it, and the fans go off.

Rick – A table and a jerry can? What is he going to do with those?

Matt – Whatever it is, it isn't going to be pretty.

He slides the jerry can in before following after it. He picks up Steel and irish whips him into the corner, before lifting him onto the top rope, and pushing him down into the tree of woe. Gordon then sets up the table, long edge facing the corner, before picking up the jerry can and emptying the fuel all over the table. An evil grin crosses his face as he pulls a lighter out from his boot and ignites the table. He then climbs to the top rope, before pulling Steel up into a power bomb position.

Rick – No fucking way! He isn't going to try for the Final Judgement is he?!

Matt – Steel barely pulls that move off himself! Gordon is going to kill both him and Steel!

Just as Gordon goes to leap for the powe rbomb, Steel pulls his head out and headbutt's Gordon in the chest, before backing dropping him over the top.

Rick – It backfired! Gordon is going through that flaming table!

Matt – Not quite Rick, he rotated too far.

Gordon rotates in mid air and lands on his feet, but the momentum causes the whole of his upper body to hit the table, completely engulfing him in flames!

Rick – That might have been even worse Matt! Gordon has got to have severe burns from that!

Gordon rolls off the table towards the corner, and just as Steel is about to drop from the top turnbuckle, Gordon comes to life, getting one arm under Steel and pulling him off the turnbuckle, power bombing him through the flaming table!

HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Rick – What a move by Fury! But was the sacrifice worth it?

Matt – We are about to find out!

Steel manages to push himself back to his knees, and as soon as he does Gordon springboards off the nearest ropes into a low angle phoenix splash, before grabbing the kneeling Steel and driving his face to the mat with a modified Skyward Breakdown!

Heather Thompson – Gordon Fury has made his first finisher steal!

Rick – Gordon nails the Breakdown, but he is only halfway there, and he must have almost nothing left in the tank!

Matt – Gordon has got to pull something out of his arse here if he hopes to leave as High Impact Champion.

Both men are not moving for a time, before Gordon starts to stir, Steel shortly after him. Gordon manages to get to his feet, pulling Steel up after him. He then goes to lift Steel into a military press, but his feet almost instantly give way, and Steel drops behind him, before locking Fury in a dragon sleeper. Gordon thrashes his arms around, but quickly goes limp. The ref gets into position and raises Gordon's hand before dropping it to the mat.

-1-

No signs of life from Gordon as the ref picks up and drops the hand again.

-2-

Still nothing as the ref raises and drops the hand for the final time...

Matt – His hand hit the mat, this match is over!

Rick – Hold on Matt, Gordon's hand is just off the mat, and the ref hasn't called for the bell! This match is not over!

Gordon starts to show signs of life, but with a roar Steel picks up Gordon and flips him over his shoulder, right into the Divine Cutter!

Rick – Divine Cutter connects!

Matt – There is no way he is kicking out! Steel has retained the title!

Steel puts one arm over Gordon as the ref counts.

-1-

-2-

-3-

Rick - Foot on the ropes! Gordon survives again!

Matt – No fucking way!

Steel slams the mat in frustration as he gets to his feet and makes his way to a corner before slowly climbing to the top turnbuckle as Gordon starts to rise. Steel waits for him to get to his feet and leaps off with a flying clothesline, but Gordon counters by jumping up and bringing Steel down, his jaw smashing down on Gordon's shoulder with the Divine Cutter!

Rick – Gordon with his own Divine Cutter! He can now win this match! It is anybody's game!

Heather Thompson – Gordon Fury has made his second finisher steal, and is now qualified to win the match!

Gordon goes for the cover.

-1-

-2-

Rick – What's this?

Matt – Reversal!

Out of nowhere Steel flips Gordon out of the cover and onto his stomach, grabbing his arm, trying to once again lock in the Fury Vice. Gordon however will have none of it, as he gets to his knees and flips Steel back to his feet, arse over head. As soon as Steel regains his footing, Gordon follows up with a massive spinning backfist to the chin, stunning Steel. Gordon doesn't waste any time as he lifts Steel into the burning hammer position.

Rick – Gordon has him in position!

Matt – I don't know if he has the strength left to do it, but if he does we could be crowning a new champion!

With a roar Gordon flips Steel over, and throws his knee as hard as he can, connecting right in Steel's face, causing his neck to snap back as he crumples to the mat.

Rick – Skyfall Guillotine connects! What a sick shot!

Matt – Steel is out cold! This has got to be over!

Gordon collapses onto Steel for the cover.

-1-

-2-












-3-

[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Rick - It's over! It's over! Fury wins!

Matt - I can't believe this Rick! We have a new High Impact Champion! Gordon said earlier in the week that he wouldn't allow himself to lose, and by god he backed it up!

Heather Thompson - Here is your winner, and the NEW IWF High Impact Champion... Gordon FUUURRRRRYYYYYY!

"Honest Eyes" blasts through the speakers as the fans are almost blowing the roof off the arena with cheers. Gordon manages to drag himself onto his knees as the ref brings over the High Impact Championship, putting it in Gordon's arms, before raising his free hand. The ref then leaves the ring, and Gordon holds the title in both hands in front of him, just staring at that title. Gordon is obviously emotional as he drags himself up to his feet, before climbing the nearest turnbuckle, and with a roar he raises the title high above his head, causing an even greater reaction from the fans. Gordon climbs down from the turnbuckle and hangs the High Impact title over his shoulder. Steel begins to stir and Gordon looks at him, giving him a quiet nod of respect. He exits the ring and walks up the entrance ramp, slapping the hands of the fans beofre walking through the curtain. Steel has managed to make it to his feet, and all he can do is look at the ground as he leaves the ring. The cameras cut away.

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The show cuts to the back where Corey Casey is shown standing in front of the rest of the members of The Empire. Corey Casey has a rather annoyed look on his face as he stares out over the troops with Parker Wayde standing to his right and Axle Vengeance standing to his left

Corey Casey
Ok so...tonight has not quite gone our way. Yes, Jack Savage secured a big time win and struck a blow for The Empire in a major way by taking down that insolent piece of shit John Tolly...

The gathered members of The Empire clap while Jack Savage takes a bow

Corey Casey
However...we lost Baron Tompson...but we also gained Eric Steel!

Eric Steel smirks as he leans back in his chair

Eric Steel
I promise...next week...I will send a message loud and clear for The Empire, Mr. Casey

Corey Casey nods

Corey Casey
I look forward to it. Now, moving on to the two MASSIVE matches The Empire has left. Tonight, Axle Vengeance is going to take down a first ballot Hall of Famer! Tonight, Axle Vengeance is going to put not only his name, but The Empire's name, into the IWF History books!

Corey Casey turns and looks to Axle Vengeance, who has a confident smirk on his face

Corey Casey
You feeling good?

Axle Vengeance
I swear...I will make damn sure that no one in IWF...hell, that no one on Earth, forgets the name Axle Vengeance after tonight!

Corey Casey nods his head, a fevered smile on his face

Corey Casey
Excellent!

Corey Casey turns his attention to Parker Wayde, who is busy playing on his IPhone and isn't really paying attention

Corey Casey
Which leaves Parker...

Parker Wayde doesn't even bother looking up. He adjusts the IWF World Heavyweight Championship on his shoulder and sighs

Parker Wayde
Parker has got this match in the bag. Parker will win tonight and continue to be IWF Champ forever

Corey Casey slaps the IPhone out of Parker's hand

Corey Casey
FOCUS!

Parker Wayde's gaze raises from his now empty hands to Corey Casey, anger burning brightly in his eyes. Corey Casey smiles sadistically as he stares coldly back at Parker Wayde

Corey Casey
Are you pissed off? Are you enraged? Good, you should be. Tonight, you go one on one with The Empire's betrayer...a man who stabbed not only The Empire, but myself in the back. Tonight you defend The Empire's honor and The Empire's power in IWF in that ring.

When Corey Casey speaks, his voice is measured and full of malice. Axle Vengeance cracks his knuckles while stepping out and standing directly behind Corey Casey's right shoulder, a cold smile on his face

Corey Casey
For your sake, Parker, I hope that you are right. I hope that you defend that IWF World Heavyweight Championship tonight...and I hope that you decimate Alexander Remington in the process. Because if you don't....well...The Empire CAN NOT and WILL NOT tolerate failure when it comes to defending the IWF Title and the honor of The Empire

Axle Vengeance laughs coldly

Axle Vengeance
Good luck out there, bud

Parker Wayde looks from Corey Casey to Axle Vengeance before returning his gaze to Corey Casey. The show fades slowly to commercial

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Steel Angel says: Dragon Ball Z > The Avengers

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The show comes back from commercial to show Rick Christian and Matt Biggars, both of whom are sitting behind the announcer's position

Rick - Here is the match everyone's been anticipating. A match between two men that, quite frankly, hate each other.

Matt - But this isn't just some match for two men to fight out their differences in the middle of the squared circle. This is for all the marbles folks; this is for the IWF championship.

Rick - For the better part of a month and a half, Alexander Remington and Parker Wayde have been going at it. Alexander was able to coax Parker Wayde to give him a title shot, much to the dismay of Corey Casey.

Matt - Corey Casey isn't stupid, Rick. He knows exactly the kind of man Alexander Remington is, and the lengths he will go to become our champion.

Rick - But what Alexander Remington didn't anticipate was the lengths Parker Wayde would go to put an end to this match. A vicious assault a few weeks ago, including several lashes with a Catonine whip nearly took Remington out of the game and perhaps out of this business for good.

Heather Thompson - And now, coming into the ring, here is your challenger, ALEXANDER REMINGTON!

Suddenly the lights begin to fade, the beginning tones of "Uprising" by Muse beginning to play. Multi-colored lights begin to stream across the top of the stage, looking for the one whose music this belongs to. With a huge explosion of pyro, Alexander Remington stands at the top of the stage, the lights converging on his position as he cracks a smile at the fans who are either choosing to boo or cheer for him. Walking down to the ring, he jumps up onto the side apron, taking a look at the crowd before entering into the ring in between the top and middle rope.

Heather Thompson - Ladies and gentleman, by request of Corey Casey himself, here is...

Heather looked disgusted with what she was about to have to say. She looked over at the announce team as she mouthed "Is this serious?" She rolled her eyes as she was simply doing her job.

Heather Thompson - Here is your glorious champion, the man that all the ladies love to hate and hate to love but do it anyway; the man that slayed our hero in Stygian; the sexiest and most amazing wrestler I have personally ever laid eyes on. Ladies and gentlemen, rise to your feet and chant his name. Coming to the ring, your champion - oh gosh, I can't believe I'm even going to be able to lay eyes on this...this...this hunk of man...PARKER WAYDE!!!!

Parker Wayde's music blasts through the PA system, and out from the back to a chorus of boos comes your champion, Parker Wayde. But he wasn't alone. Alexander Remington looked on in disbelief as from the back walked Parker Wayde, Corey Casey, and Axle Vengeance. They all had devious smiles on their faces as they slowly approached the ring, surrounding it as Parker climbed into the ring, handing the championship to the head referee as he stared over at Alexander.

Matt - Oh, this isn't right at all! They've brought half the Empire out here. This is just like what happened with Stygian. This isn't going to be a fair fight in the least.

But Remington wasn't foolish. What once was a look of dismay turned to a grin as he pointed to the back, and out from the back walked an army of his own. Griffin Hawkins and Tiffani Michaels walked to the ring as well, standing on the other side, which clearly infuriated Corey Casey. He screamed at the ref to get them out of the ringside area, but the referee shouted that he would allow it to happen, as long as nobody got involved.

Rick - Remington isn't stupid. He's got forces of his own. NOW we might have a fair fight!



IWF World Heavyweight Championship Match
Parker Wayde [vs.] Alexander Remington

[Ding, Ding, Ding]

Matt - Here we go Rick. The match of the ages. The Mayans weren't right about the end of the world, but they could have just been predicting the end of Parker Wayde's short reign as champion.

The match begins with the two men locking up, a battle of strength and wills, Alexander gaining the strength advantage as he whips Parker Wayde into the corner turnbuckles. Quickly, he darts toward Parker, slamming his forearm against Parker's throat. He takes the early advantage with multiple boots to the midsection of Parker, nearly stomping a mudhole in the IWF champion as he seems nearly helpless.

Rick - I'm not sure Matt, but it appears that Parker Wayde is outmatched.

Matt - Well Parker Wayde has the weight of the world on him tonight. Not only does he have to defend the championship against one of IWF's best, he has to do it with Corey Casey's expectations on his shoulders. You heard what Corey said - he HAS to win this match.

Remington cracks a smile as he walks away from the fallen champion, staring straight over at Corey Casey as he mouths 'This is the best you have to throw at me' - showboating a bit. As he does so, his back turned to Parker, Wayde recovers, standing to his feet and dashing toward Remington, hitting his signature 'Paydirt' while Remington is unaware, quickly going for the cover, sensing a great opportunity.

-1-

-2-

Remington forces his shoulder up; Parker screaming at the referee in disapproval. Grabbing Remington by the back of the neck, he picks up the fallen challenger, wrapping his arms around Remington as he tries to hit an overhead belly to belly suplex. Remington counters, however, with a belly to back suplex; that same arrogant grin forming over Remington's face as he stares down at Parker Wayde.

Matt - Remington is just playing with Parker right now.

Alex could sense that Parker Wayde was either mentally or physically unable to keep up with him on this night for whatever reasons, laughing to himself. He walked over to the side of the ring, again shouting down at Axle Vengeance and Corey Casey; this time more careful to make sure that Parker Wayde would stay down in the meanwhile.

Alexander Remington
This is the champion that you stand behind?

He turns back to Parker, lifting him off the ground, grappling with Parker again and hitting a snap fisherman suplex on the weakened champion. Smiling again at the members of the Empire, he falls to the ground, locking in his submission maneuver, the Roots of Evil. Parker screams in agony as he tries to endure the pain, not wanting to tap out, trying with all his might to not submit.

Suddenly, Axle Vengeance jumps onto the ring apron. This causes Remington to break the hold, quickly leaping to his feet as he stood in front of his long-time adversary; the two having a face-off as they stare each other down.

Rick - Could this be a sign of things to come?

Matt - I think so Rick. I think Axle Vengeance and Alexander Remington will be feuding for a long time to come.

The distraction by Axle was enough for Parker to crawl over as he tries to roll up Remington for a quick pin-fall.

-1-

-2-

Remington kicks out once more.

Matt - Remington has to pay attention to Parker Wayde or he's going to find himself at the end of the night with a missed opportunity.

Parker picks up Remington, whipping him into the turnbuckle as he climbs on top of him, hitting him with closed fist after closed fist. After about seven fists to the face, however, Remington slams Parker to the mat with a spine-tingling spinebuster. Climbing to his feet, Remington signaled that it was all over now, picking up Parker and whipping him against the ropes. When Parker rebounds toward Alex, he leaps into the air and catches Parker, falling backwards as he hits his patented Cashflow. He cracks a smile as Corey Casey looks helpless, pinning Parker Wayde.

Matt - It may be all over. Corey Casey can't do a thing with Hawkins and Michaels as Remington's insurance policy.

-1-

-2-

-3-

The ref calls for the bell

Heather Thompson - Here is your winner and NEW IWF champion...ALEXANDER REMINGTON!!!

Matt - Remington did it! The man did it! The Empire's hold on the IWF championship is over! Wait...NO!

Remington climbs out of the ring as he notices Corey Casey and Axle Vengeance storming into the ring, avoiding an assault from them. But their assault is not against Alexander on this night. Axle stomps away at Parker Wayde at the order of Corey Casey, finally picking him up. hitting Parker with the Lobotomy. They then toss Parker out of the ring. Remington deliberately waits for the assault to finish before Hawkins, Tiffani, and Remington rush into the ring, chasing off Axle and Corey Casey as Remington stares down at Axle Vengeance who backed away with a smug grin on his face.

Rick - I don't understand what just happened Matt!

Matt - It's simple. Parker Wayde didn't live up to the values and the standards of the Empire.

Alexander Remington, Griffin Hawkins, and Tiffani Michaels begin to celebrate as "Uprising" by Muse blasts throughout the arena; Remington holding the championship high above his head as he stands on the middle turnbuckle, looking around the arena as the crowd stands on their feet and chants his name.

Rick - There has been a power shift in the Insurgency, and the leader of that shift is your new champion, Alexander Remington!

Alex hopped off the turnbuckle, going to shake hands with his longtime friend in Griffin Hawkins. But suddenly he paused, his eyes widening as he looked down at what Hawkins was holding in his hand - the briefcase. Instead of shaking Hawkins' hand, he slowly began to back away, climbing out of the ring as Hawkins wondered what in the hell was going on with his friend. Remington slowly backed away toward the top of the stage, continuously staring at Hawkins' briefcase with wide eyes.

Matt - I think Alexander Remington may have just realized the reality of this situation. Griffin Hawkins still has the opportunity to cash in his briefcase at any moment, and even he may not be immune from this reality.

Remington shook his head slowly as he looked back at Hawkins who is confused as the rest of us. Remington simply mouths the words, "Not today Hawkins; not against me," before walking into the back, leaving Hawkins and Tiffani together in the middle of the ring as the show fades to commercial

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Ruby Winters: Proud supporter of Christmas!!!

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The show comes back from commercial to show Rick Christian and Matt Biggars, both of whom are sitting behind the announcer’s table

Rick- And we’re back

Matt- And it’s main event time!

Rick- Brandon Macdonald was officially inducted into the IWF Hall of Fame last week on Battle Grounds…but his HoF speech was just wrapping up when he was interrupted by this sadistic, twisted, human being Axle Vengeance

Matt- Which leads us to this amazing New Year’s Evil main event!

Rick- So let’s get it started already! This place has been geared up and anticipating this match all damn night!

The camera pans over to show Heather Thompson, who is standing in the middle of the ring

Heather Thompson- The following match is scheduled for one fall…

Corey Casey
Ahem…

The camera suddenly pans over to the stage at the top of the entrance ramp. Corey Casey slowly walks out from backstage and out onto the stage as the fans rain down boo’s. In his right hand, Corey Casey holds a microphone and a smirk dances across his features

Rick- What is the IWF Chairman of the Board of Directors doing out here?

Matt- Hasn’t The Empire already done enough damage tonight?!

Corey Casey soaks in the hatred for a few moments before bringing the microphone up to his lips

Corey Casey
You know, the IWF Board of Directors wanted to keep this a secret…and all week long it has been! However now is the time to reveal the big secret…

Corey Casey looks down the entrance ramp at Heather Thompson, who is still standing stalk still in the middle of the ring

Corey Casey
LLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLadies and gentlemen, boys and girls, children of aaaaaaaaaaaalllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll ages! The following match is a No Disqualifications Match and is scheduled for one fall!

Corey Casey looks down the entrance ramp at Heather Thompson

Corey Casey
You can take it from here darlin’

Heather Thompson nods her head as Corey Casey turns and walks backstage

Heather Thompson-Introducing first…

The lights in the arena, one by one slowly fade off until the entire arena sits pitch black. Tonight’s turn out is great, the arena is nearly jam packed with maybe the greatest wrestling fans ever seen to date. A buzz falls over the crowd as we sit there...waiting. Finally the lights along the tron pulsate as static begins to flow from the speakers. The static is quickly ended by the pulsating intro of music.

“How did it come to this?
A bitter taste is all I’m left with
I’m losing all of my patience.”

“GNF” by Like Moths to Flames blares with every pulse of the song's intro, a series of bright blinding white lights flash in time. Violently, the song’s pulsating intro kicks into the hammering of guitars as wind and smoke chaotically collect, swirl and clash on the entrance stage until it engulfs the entire stage whole. Every light in the arena slowly fade off except the red “exit” signs. The energy of the crowd is amazing. The lights flicker off, as the strobe lights continue to flicker throughout the arena. Axle Vengeance rips through the curtain...he stands on stage before he looks left and right and stalks down to the ring in a VERY confident manner. He stares into the distance. The fans in the front row reach out and touch Axle until he slides under the bottom rope.

Heather Thompson- From Los Angeles, California…Weighing in at 235 Pounds…Representing The Empire…Axle Vengeance!

Rick- Axle Vengeance has been an incredible performer, only joining IWF three weeks ago but managing to secure some big time wins since joining!

Matt- Not to mention that Axle Vengeance was personally recruited to join The Empire by Corey Casey himself!

Rick- But tonight, Axle Vengeance might’ve bitten off more than he can chew

Matt- Axle Vengeance is about to step into the ring with a fucking IWF Hall of Famer…a guy who has won pretty much every single title that this industry has to offer across two of the most famous promotions of all time

Rick- Axle will be in for a true test tonight

The flashing bulbs of cameras surround and overtake the ring as Axle Vengeance rises up from the mat and climbs up on the ring ropes, balancing on the center of the middle rope. Facing the hard camera, Axle pounds his chest like a BEAST. Hopping down off the rope he heads to his corner cracking his wrists and knuckles getting loose before the match begins.

Heather Thompson- And his opponent…

From Agincourt to Waterloo
Poitiers and then Anjou
The Roses War, the Hundred Years
Through battlefields of blood and tears

Camera focuses in on the top of the stage, where Brandon Macdonald is walking out, wearing his fighting shorts and his head covered in a towel. He bows his head before throwing the towel off of it and walking down the ring, high fiving fans along the way

Heather Thompson- From Miami, Florida by way of Ottawa, Ontario, Canada…Weighing in at 235 Pounds…He is the newest IWF Hall of Famer….Brandon Macdonald!

Rick- There has always been no question as to whether Brandon Macdonald would be inducted into the IWF Hall of Fame. Brandon Macdonald has had his pass stamped for the Hall since he beat Corey Casey for the IWF World Heavyweight Championship at the very first Bloody Sunday Pay Per View in a hellacious Dueling Thieves match!

Matt- Not to mention, Brandon Macdonald ruled the fucking roost in ****, winning every single title **** had….ALL AT ONCE!

Rick- Axle Vengeance might be at a further disadvantage here tonight…because Brandon Macdonald has shown what he can do when the rule book has been thrown out the window

Matt- Good God…I remember that incredibly violent Throw in the Towel match between Chuck Matthews and Brandon Macdonald at the very first Fallout

Rick- Combine that with the fact that Brandon Macdonald has made it well known that he plans on simply just taking the fight to Axle Vengeance tonight and you better believe this match isn’t going to end well for anyone!

From Bosworth Field to Pointe Du Hoc
Stalingard and the siege of York
The bloody turf of Gallipoli
Had no effect on the killing spree

Brandon slides into the ring and walks towards one of the turnbuckles

Bannockburn to Austerlitz
The fall of France and the German blitz
The cruelest of atrocities
Europa's blood is borne of these

Brandon climbs up one of the turnbuckles and holds a fist to the sky. He smacks his chest a few times, before pointing to the heavens. He jumps back down and does the same thing on the opposite turnbuckle

Heaven help in all our battles
Heaven see love, heaven help us

Brandon walks back to his corner and tightens his gloves, making sure they are on properly, before stretching in the corner, waiting for the match to begin. The ref looks at both men and nods before calling for the bell

Rick- And here we go!

Matt- Let the bloodbath begin!


Hall of Fame Final Match
Brandon Macdonald [vs.] Axle Vengeance

[Ding, Ding, Ding!]

Brandon Macdonald and Axle Vengeance both slowly work their way to the middle of the ring. Axle Vengeance looks at Brandon Macdonald, a sadistic smirk on his face

Rick- Axle Vengeance looks confident here

Matt- That could be his downfall…

Axle Vengeance and Brandon Macdonald lock up in the center of the ring. Brandon Macdonald immediately overpowers Axle Vengeance and thrusts Axle Vengeance down to the canvas

Rick- Both men weigh about the same…however Brandon Macdonald has the veteran instinct

Matt- Combined with the fact that this is Brandon Macdonald’s last match here in IWF! This is his Hall of Fame Match! Brandon Macdonald has to be more jacked up than ever before!

Axle Vengeance slowly gets up to his feet, eyeing Brandon Macdonald suspiciously. Axle Vengeance slowly works his way back over to the middle of the ring and once again locks up with Brandon Macdonald. However, Axle Vengeance only locks up with Brandon Macdonald for a moment before lashing out, catching Brandon Macdonald in the gut with a vicious boot. Axle Vengeance then grabs Brandon Macdonald by the tights, leaps into the air, and drives Brandon Macdonald down to the canvas with an Impailer DDT

Rick- What a DDT!

Matt- Did you see the height Axle Vengeance got on that move!?

Axle Vengeance gets to his feet almost immediately. Axle Vengeance then begins to stomp down on the lower back and spine of Brandon Macdonald. Axle Vengeance stomps down five times before leaning down and slapping Brandon Macdonald in the back of the skull as the crowd erupts in a fresh chorus of boo’s and jeers

Rick- Look at how cocky Axle Vengeance is

Matt- Axle Vengeance might regret taunting Brandon Macdonald like that later on…

Axle Vengeance takes a few steps back, eyeing Brandon Macdonald. Axle Vengeance then turns and runs to the ropes on the opposite side of the ring. Axle Vengeance then comes running back at Brandon Macdonald, who is just starting to get up to his feet. As soon as he gets close enough, Axle Vengeance leaps into the air and connects a double footed dropkick to the skull of Brandon Macdonald, driving Brandon Macdonald back down to the canvas

Rick- Axle Vengeance delivering that nasty double footed dropkick to the skull of Brandon Macdonald

Matt- That’ll rattle the brain of Brandon Macdonald

Axle Vengeance drops down and hooks Brandon Macdonald’s leg as the ref drops down to count

-1…

The ref’s hand doesn’t even hit the canvas to count 1 before Brandon Macdonald immediately kicks out. Axle Vengeance gets up to his knees, nodding his head in appreciation

Rick- Not even one!

Matt- It’s going to take a LOT more than that to take down one of the greatest former IWF World Heavyweight Champs of all time!

Axle Vengeance gets to his feet and waits as Brandon Macdonald slowly gets to his feet. Axle Vengeance then turns and sprints to the ropes on the far side of the ring, bouncing off of them to gain some momentum. Axle Vengeance then comes running back at Brandon Macdonald, who has managed to finally get to his feet. As soon as he gets close enough, Axle Vengeance leaps into the air and lands on Brandon Macdonald’s shoulders. However, instead of snapping off a hurricanranna, Brandon Macdonald manages to grab a hold of Axle Vengeance’s legs, spins around, and slams Axle Vengeance down to the canvas with a powerbomb. The second Axle Vengeance’s spine hits the canvas, the crowd explodes into loud cheers

Rick- Brandon Macdonald managing to turn the tide on Axle Vengeance!

Matt- And this ground comes completely and totally unglued!

Brandon Macdonald immediately rolls over on top of Axle Vengeance and begins to rain blows down on Axle Vengeance’s head and shoulders, slamming his fists into Axle Vengeance’s body and head. A look of intensity and rage burning brightly in Brandon Macdonald’s eyes with each blow

Rick- Brandon Macdonald looks like he is done fucking around!

Matt- It’s just like falling off a bicycle! No one ever forgets how to fall off of a bicycle! And Brandon Macdonald suddenly remembered how to kick some ass!

Brandon Macdonald gets to his feet, leans down, and drags Axle Vengeance up to his feet. Brandon Macdonald reaches out and grabs Axle Vengeance by the throat, wrapping his fingers rightly around Axle Vengeance’s neck. Brandon Macdonald then begins to blast Axle Vengeance in the face, landing blow after blow, right hand after right hand, into the face of Axle Vengeance, forcing Axle Vengeance to stumble backwards until his back hits the corner turnbuckle

Rick- Brandon Macdonald channeling his inner Corey Casey with this Death Grip!

Matt- Axle Vengeance is in a bad way here. He is completely and totally at the mercy of Brandon Macdonald!

Brandon Macdonald continues to force Axle Vengeance into the corner turnbuckle. Axle Vengeance desperately lashes out and boots Brandon Macdonald in the gut, forcing Brandon Macdonald to loosen his grip on Axle Vengeance’s neck. Axle Vengeance lashes out and connects a second boot to the gut of Brandon Macdonald, causing Brandon Macdonald to stumble backwards a few paces. Axle Vengeance then leaps into the air, lands on the second turnbuckle, and springs forward, delivering a springboard headkick to the skull of Brandon Macdonald, driving Brandon Macdonald down to the canvas

Rick- Axle Vengeance connecting a desperation headkick to the skull of Brandon Macdonald

Matt- But that kick was just what Axle Vengeance needed to shift the momentum of this match!

Axle Vengeance and Brandon Macdonald both slowly work their way up to their feet. Axle Vengeance and Brandon Macdonald both lock up in the center of the ring. Brandon Macdonald manages to gain the offense and connects a quick kick to the gut before grabbing Axle Vengeance’s arm, locking in a hammer lock. Axle Vengeance tries to work his way out of the move but Brandon Macdonald cranks back on Axle Vengeance’s arm harder

Rick- This is a little bit of the technical wrestling we’ve grown used to seeing from Brandon Macdonald

Matt- I don’t think we’ll see too much of it though!

Brandon Macdonald yanks back on Axle Vengeance’s arm, walking Axle Vengeance towards the ring ropes. Brandon Macdonald then throws Axle Vengeance out of the ring and drops down to one knee briefly, trying to catch his breath. However, Axle Vengeance quickly dives back into the ring and charges right at Brandon Macdonald. Axle Vengeance spears Brandon Macdonald down to the canvas and lands a few punches before rolling to his feet. Both Axle Vengeance and Brandon Macdonald manage to regain a vertical base before Axle Vengeance lashes out and catches Brandon Macdonald with a big boot to the gut. Axle Vengeance then Irish whips Brandon Macdonald to the ring ropes.

Brandon Macdonald hits the ring ropes and comes running back towards Axle Vengeance, who drops down at the last second, allowing Brandon Macdonald to go running over Axle Vengeance and hit the ropes on the other side of the ring. Brandon Macdonald comes running back towards Axle Vengeance, who grabs Brandon Macdonald by the back of the head and launches Brandon Macdonald right over the top rope, causing Brandon Macdonald to land roughly on the ringside mats

Rick- And Axle Vengeance gains control once more!

Matt- This has been some great back and forth action thus far!

Brandon Macdonald gets to his feet as Axle Vengeance turns and runs to the ring ropes. As soon as Brandon Macdonald has gained his footing, Axle Vengeance comes running over to the ring ropes and leaps into the air. Axle Vengeance goes sailing through the ring ropes and connects a suicide dive on Brandon Macdonald, causing Brandon Macdonald to stumble backwards and slam his spine into the security barricade. Both Axle Vengeance and Brandon Macdonald lay outside the ring for a few moments, recovering from the move

Rick- Both men are down!

Matt- Who will be the first to fight to his feet?!

Axle Vengeance is the first man to fight to his feet. Axle Vengeance goes over to the ring and flips up the ring apron. After a moment of searching, Axle Vengeance pulls out a trash can lid and a trash can. Axle Vengeance tosses the trash can into the ring and then turns his attention to Brandon Macdonald, who has managed to fight to his feet. Axle Vengeance walks over to Brandon Macdonald and cocks back, looking to bash Brandon Macdonald in the skull with the trash can lid. However, Brandon Macdonald manages to lash out and connects a big right knee into the gut of Axle Vengeance. Brandon Macdonald then grabs Axle Vengeance and holds him up briefly in the military press position before turning and dropping Axle Vengeance throat and head first into the security barricade

Rick- That’s a momentum changer!

Matt- I’d certainly say so!

Axle Vengeance hits the barricade but somehow remains on his feet. Brandon Macdonald takes two steps back and measures Axle Vengeance before rushing forward. As soon as he gets close enough, Brandon Macdonald reaches out and grabs the back of Axle Vengeance’s skull, leaps into the air, and, as he drives Axle Vengeance’s skull downwards, Brandon Macdonald smashes Axle Vengeance’s face right into Brandon Macdonald’s knee, causing Axle Vengeance’s entire body to whiplash backwards as soon as Axle Vengeance’s face meets Brandon Macdonald’s knee. Axle Vengeance then collapses to the ringside mats, clutching his face. Brandon Macdonald holds his clenched fists up high in the air as the crowd begins to chant loudly

“FUCK ‘EM UP, BMAC, FUCK ‘EM UP!”
*CLAP CLAP*
“FUCK ‘EM UP, BMAC, FUCK ‘EM UP!”
*CLAP CLAP*

Rick- This capacity crowd is firmly behind Brandon Macdonald

Matt- Would you expect anything else?! Brandon Macdonald has given these people everything he has over the course of his career!

Brandon Macdonald turns and walks over to where Axle Vengeance is lying prone on the mats. Brandon Macdonald leans down and drags Axle Vengeance to his feet. Brandon Macdonald then rolls Axle Vengeance back into the ring. Brandon Macdonald quickly follows Axle Vengeance into the ring. As soon as Brandon Macdonald gets to his feet, Axle Vengeance also manages to work his way up to a vertical position. Axle Vengeance comes running at Brandon Macdonald, looking to connect a clothesline. However, Brandon Macdonald ducks underneath the clothesline attempt and grabs Axle Vengeance. Brandon Macdonald lifts Axle Vengeance up, spins, and drives Axle Vengeance down on his knee with a backbreaker

Rick- Brandon Macdonald targeting the spine of Axle Vengeance

Matt- Brandon Macdonald is an assassin. He is able to brutalize and brawl with the best of ‘em…however, unlike guys like Corey Casey and Death-Angel, Brandon Macdonald doesn’t lose control in the ring and just aim to cause as much damage as possible. Brandon Macdonald targets an area of his opponent’s body and goes to work on it!

Brandon Macdonald leans down and grabs the trash can, holding it up high in the air as the crowd applauds loudly. Brandon Macdonald takes the trash can and wedges it into the corner turnbuckle between the second and top rope. Brandon Macdonald then turns and walks across the ring to the far turnbuckle across the ring from the trash can with Axle Vengeance laying prone in the middle of the ring. Brandon Macdonald drops down, a clever smile on his face, and motions for Axle Vengeance to get to his feet.

Rick- Brandon Macdonald could be channeling his inner Chuck Matthews here!

Matt- I guess technical wrestling has gone out the window for Brandon Macdonald!

Brandon Macdonald waits for Axle Vengeance to get to his feet before rushing across the ring, looking to spear Axle Vengeance right into the trash can. However, Axle Vengeance manages to drop down, avoiding the spear and causing Brandon Macdonald to go running right over Axle Vengeance. Brandon Macdonald manages to reach out and grab the second ropes on either side of the turnbuckle seconds before he barrels skull first into the trash can. However, before Brandon Macdonald can so much as move from the position, Axle Vengeance gets to his feet, leaps into the air, and connects a dropkick that catches Brandon Macdonald full in the ass, driving Brandon Macdonald skull first into the trash can

Rick- Axle Vengeance catching Brandon Macdonald by surprise!

Matt- Axle Vengeance connecting that huge dropkick that drives Brandon Macdonald’s skull first into the trash can!

Axle Vengeance gets to his feet, leans down, and drags Brandon Macdonald to his feet. Axle Vengeance then dumps Brandon Macdonald right over the top rope, causing Brandon Macdonald to topple over the top rope yet again.

Rick- This action spilling to the outside yet again!

Matt- Come on now…how much of this match did you think was going to be fought in the ring anyways?!

Brandon Macdonald crawls over to the announcer’s table before Axle Vengeance can even think about connecting a high risk move. Axle Vengeance climbs out of the ring and goes walking over to Brandon Macdonald, who is still using the announcer’s table to help him stand. As soon as Axle Vengeance gets close enough, Brandon Macdonald whirls around wielding a TV monitor that he had ripped out of the announcer’s table. However, Axle Vengeance manages to duck at the last second, causing Brandon Macdonald to spin around 360 degrees. Axle Vengeance catches Brandon Macdonald in the gut with a big boot, causing Brandon Macdonald to drop the TV monitor and double over. Axle Vengeance reels Brandon Macdonald in and lifts Brandon Macdonald up in the suplex position. Axle Vengeance then takes a half a step forward and falls backwards, suplexing Brandon Macdonald spine first into the TV monitor!

Rick- OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHH

Matt- That HAD to hurt!

Axle Vengeance gets to his feet, a sadistic smile on his face as he looks down at Brandon Macdonald, who is writhing in pain. Axle Vengeance goes over to the ring and, once again, flips up the ring apron. After a moment of searching, Axle Vengeance pulls out…

Rick- Is that…is that a glass table?!

Matt- Why the hell is THAT still under there?!

Rick- I have no idea!

Axle Vengeance sets the glass table up on the outside of the ring. After setting the glass table up, Axle Vengeance once again turns his attention to whatever the hell he can find under the ring apron. After a moment of searching, Axle Vengeance pulls out a large velvet bag. Axle Vengeance opens the velvet bag and tips the velvet bag upside, causing thousands of razor sharpened jacks to spill out of the bag and onto the top of the glass table

Rick- WHAT THE FUCK?!

Matt- WHO SET UP THIS RING…KNIFE TO KNOW YOU?!

Axle Vengeance dumps the thousands of razor sharpened jacks out onto the top of the glass table before turning his attention back to Brandon Macdonald, who is slowly trying to get to his feet while clutching his lower back. Axle Vengeance walks over to Brandon Macdonald and kicks Brandon Macdonald in the gut, doubling Brandon Macdonald over. Axle Vengeance then grabs Brandon Macdonald and reels Brandon Macdonald in. Axle Vengeance then brings Brandon Macdonald up in the powerbomb position. Axle Vengeance then tosses Brandon Macdonald up and brings Brandon Macdonald crashing spine first down through the glass table with the razor sharpened jacks on the top, causing the glass table to explode in a rain of glass shards and driving the razor sharpened jacks into the back of Brandon Macdonald

“YOU SICK FUCK!”
“YOU SICK FUCK!”
“YOU SICK FUCK!”

Rick- HOLYFUCKINGHELL!!!!!!!!!!!! Axle Vengeance CONNECTS THE BREAKTHROUGH ON Brandon Macdonald, DRIVING Brandon Macdonald RIGHT THROUGH THAT GLASS TABLE CONVERED IN RAZRO SHARPENED JACKS!!!!!!

Matt- DEAD! Brandon Macdonald HAS TO BE DEAD!!!!!!!

Axle Vengeance and Brandon Macdonald both remain motionless for a moment as blood seeps out of the wreckage of the glass table and the cold steel of the razor sharpened jacks. After a few moments of inactivity, during which the cameras show Axle Vengeance connecting The Breakthrough to Brandon Macdonald through the glass table with the razor sharpened jacks on it, Axle Vengeance manages to pull himself up to his feet. Axle Vengeance leans down and drags Brandon Macdonald’s seemingly lifeless corpse from the wreckage. The camera zooms in to show that there are still a few of the razor sharpened jacks stuck in the back of Brandon Macdonald. A river of blood flows down Brandon Macdonald’s back as Axle Vengeance rolls Brandon Macdonald into the ring. Axle Vengeance then dives under the bottom rope and follows Brandon Macdonald into the ring. Axle Vengeance hooks Brandon Macdonald’s leg as the ref counts


-1-





-2-




-3…



Brandon Macdonald manages to kick out

Rick- HOW?!

Matt- NEVER DOUBT THE AMAZING ABILITY OF BRANDON FUCKING MACDONALD!!!!!

Axle Vengeance sits up, immediately a look of fury is etched onto his features as he glares hatefully at the ref. Axle Vengeance gets to his feet, leans down, and drags Brandon Macdonald up to a vertical base. Axle Vengeance then lashes out and, once again, boots Brandon Macdonald in the gut, doubling Brandon Macdonald over. Axle Vengeance then reaches out and winds Brandon Macdonald up, looking for The Lobotomy. However, as Axle Vengeance goes to spin Brandon Macdonald down to the canvas, Brandon Macdonald manages to slide out of Axle Vengeance’s grasp and land on his feet. Axle Vengeance turns around…and is immediately kicked in the gut by Brandon Macdonald. Brandon Macdonald then grabs Axle Vengeance, reels him in, and then leaps into the air, connecting a front flip piledriver

Rick- CLICK, CLICK, BOOM!

Matt- Brandon Macdonald reaches down and manages to find enough strength to hit that sick front flip piledriver!

Brandon Macdonald rolls across the ring as Axle Vengeance grabs his skull. The camera zooms in and you can see a trickle of blood coming through the cracks in Axle Vengeance’s hands. Brandon Macdonald rolls outside of the ring, reaches up, and pulls out the last of the razor sharpened jacks that were in his back. Brandon Macdonald winces in pain as he digs the razor sharpened jacks out of his flesh

Rick- Brandon Macdonald is such a fucking warrior!

Matt- Axle Vengeance is pushing himself and Brandon Macdonald to the edge…where is NOT where you want to push a man like Brandon Macdonald!

Brandon Macdonald leans down and digs around underneath the ring. After searching for a few moments he pulls out a massive ladder. Brandon Macdonald sets the ladder up in such a way that it makes a bridge between the ring and the announcer’s table. Brandon Macdonald smiles at the camera and winks after he finishes setting up the ladder bridge

Rick- We’ve seen Brandon Macdonald utilize a ladder bridge before!

Matt- It didn’t end well then, and I don’t think it’s gonna end well now!

Brandon Macdonald quickly dips down and grabs a steel chair from under the ring before he slides back into the ring. Meanwhile, Axle Vengeance is slowly getting to his feet. Brandon Macdonald rushes across the ring just as Axle Vengeance is getting to his feet. Brandon Macdonald brings the chair crashing down, drilling Axle Vengeance in the back of the skull. Brandon Macdonald tosses the chair aside as Axle Vengeance collapses to the canvas once more.

As soon as Axle Vengeance hits the canvas, Brandon Macdonald leans down and grabs Axle Vengeance by the ankle. Brandon Macdonald drags Axle Vengeance over to the ring ropes before ducking outside and standing on the ladder bridge. Brandon Macdonald then drags Axle Vengeance out of the ring and onto the ladder bridge. Brandon Macdonald leans down and pulls Axle Vengeance up to his feet. Brandon Macdonald then ducks underneath Axle Vengeance’s arm and lunges forward, driving Axle Vengeance down onto the ladder bridge with a Ranhei

Rick- ROUGHNECK BASS!

Matt- Good God, almighty! Right onto that ladder bridge

Brandon Macdonald gets to his feet slowly, noticing the pretty visible bend in the ladder bridge. Brandon Macdonald pounds his chest as the audience members leap to their feet. Brandon Macdonald quickly navigates his way over to the nearest turnbuckle and climbs to the top rope. Brandon Macdonald blesses himself as he looks down at the prone form of Axle Vengeance lying on the ladder bridge. Brandon Macdonald suddenly springs off of the top rope, executing a full shooting star frog press as he comes crashing down on Axle Vengeance, driving both men through the ladder bridge

“THAT WAS AWESOME!”
“HOLY SHIT!”
“THAT WAS AWESOME!”
“HOLY SHIT!”

Rick- DEATH FROM ABOVE!

Matt- THAT’S IT! GAME OVER! THIS HAS GOT TO BE THE END OF THIS MATCH!

The screen suddenly fills with shot after shot of Brandon Macdonald executing first the Ranhei and then the Death From Above, driving Axle Vengeance through the ladder again and again with each shot being from a different angle. The shot cuts back to the action as, slowly but surely, Brandon Macdonald drags himself from the wreckage of steel and flesh. Brandon Macdonald manages to lean down and extract Axle Vengeance from the carnage and roll Axle Vengeance back into the ring. Brandon Macdonald also slides into the ring and hooks Axle Vengeance’s legs

-1-




-2-




-3…






Axle Vengeance kicks out at the last second

Rick- No!

Matt- Barely three!

Brandon Macdonald sits up, a bemused smirk on his face as he looks down at the bloody form of Axle Vengeance

Rick- Brandon Macdonald has got to be wondering what he’s got to do to put Axle Vengeance away!

Matt- A Click, Click, Boom….Roughneck Bass…And a Death From Above from the top rope through a ladder bridge…and Axle Vengeance STILL WON’T GO DOWN!

Rick- You’ve got to give credit where credit is due… Axle Vengeance is one tough son of a bitch!

Brandon Macdonald stands up and walks over to where the steel chair is lying in the ring. Brandon Macdonald grabs the chair and sets it up in the seated position. Brandon Macdonald then turns and walks over to Axle Vengeance. Brandon Macdonald leans down and drags Axle Vengeance up to his feet. Brandon Macdonald goes to Irish whip Axle Vengeance to the ring ropes, but Axle Vengeance reverses the momentum and sends Brandon Macdonald running to the ring ropes. Axle Vengeance hits the ring ropes and comes running back at Brandon Macdonald. As soon as he gets close enough, Brandon Macdonald tries to drop down and catch Axle Vengeance with a drop toe hold but Axle Vengeance leaps into the air, lands on the seat of the chair, and climbs to the top of the chair. Axle Vengeance then uses his momentum to spring off the top of the chair and land in the standing position on the top rope. Axle Vengeance then springs backwards and goes to connect a triple jump moonsault. However, as soon as Axle Vengeance leaps off the top of the chair, Brandon Macdonald quickly folds the chair up and leaps to his feet. As soon as Axle Vengeance is upside down and flying towards him, Brandon Macdonald throws the steel chair as hard as he can, sending it crashing into the back of Axle Vengeance and stopping Axle Vengeance’s momentum flat. Axle Vengeance crashes to the canvas, landing roughly on his shoulders and clutching his neck and back

Rick- Brandon Macdonald might’ve just crippled Axle Vengeance!

Matt- That was a nasty chair shot!

Brandon Macdonald crawls over to where Axle Vengeance is lying and, once again, hooks Axle Vengeance’s legs as the ref counts

-1-




-2-




-3…








Axle Vengeance kicks out once more

Rick- And AGAIN Axle Vengeance kicks out!

Matt- Axle Vengeance is just BARELY kicking out of everything Brandon Macdonald can throw at him!

Brandon Macdonald shakes his head, frustration clearly setting in. Brandon Macdonald leans down and drags Axle Vengeance up to his feet. Suddenly, Axle Vengeance catches Brandon Macdonald off guard and delivers a boot to the gut of Brandon Macdonald. Axle Vengeance then hoists Brandon Macdonald up onto his shoulders. Axle Vengeance then tosses Brandon Macdonald up into the air and brings his knee up at the same time, driving his knee into Brandon Macdonald’s face, connecting a sickening Go To Sleep

Rick- Axle Vengeance might’ve just rearranged Brandon Macdonald’s facial features!

Matt- And Brandon Macdonald is bleeding once more!

Brandon Macdonald collapses to the ground, holding his face as blood seeps out from his nose. Axle Vengeance collapses down on top of Brandon Macdonald and goes for the pin

-1-




-2-





-3…



Brandon Macdonald kicks out

Rick- Brandon Macdonald kicking out, despite the seemingly bloodied and broken nose!

Matt- Brandon Macdonald and Axle Vengeance are BEASTS!!!!!!!!!

Axle Vengeance rolls out of the ring and grabs a barbed wire wrapped sledgehammer from underneath the ring. Axle Vengeance holds the barbed wire wrapped sledgehammer up in the air as the crowd boo’s him loudly

Rick- DAFUCK IS THAT?!

Matt- It looks like a barbed wire wrapped sledgehammer!

Rick- Only IWF…

Axle Vengeance carefully rolls back into the ring, wielding the barbed wire wrapped sledgehammer. Axle Vengeance motions for Brandon Macdonald to get to his feet, a sadistic and cruel smile on his face. Brandon Macdonald slowly but surely gets to his feet as Axle Vengeance stomps loudly on the canvas. As soon as Brandon Macdonald achieves a vertical basis, Axle Vengeance rushes forward and delivers a vicious shot to the skull of Brandon Macdonald, slamming Brandon Macdonald down to the canvas, a fresh stream of blood trickling down his face from new gashes on his forehead. Axle Vengeance brings the hammer up and then crashing down, connecting a second vicious shot to the forehead of Brandon Macdonald. Axle Vengeance begins laughing cruelly as the audience chants loudly at him

“YOU SICK FUCK!”
“YOU SICK FUCK!”
“YOU SICK FUCK!”

Rick- We are seeing a newer, more vicious side to Axle Vengeance

Matt- That’s what happens when you begin hanging around “The Most Violent Man in Professional Wrestling” and The Empire.

Axle Vengeance gets to his feet and sets the barbed wire wrapped sledgehammer down carefully. Axle Vengeance then turns, leans down, and drags Brandon Macdonald up to his feet. Axle Vengeance Irish whips Brandon Macdonald to the ring ropes, sending Brandon Macdonald running across the ring. Brandon Macdonald hits the ring ropes and comes running back towards Axle Vengeance. Axle Vengeance reaches out at the last second and grabs Brandon Macdonald. Axle Vengeance swings Brandon Macdonald around and powers Brandon Macdonald down to the canvas with a Lobotomy, driving Brandon Macdonald’s already messed up back into the barbed wire wrapped sledgehammer

Rick- LOBOTOMY!

Matt- RIGHT INTO THAT BARBED WIRE WRAPPED SLEDGEHAMMER!

Axle Vengeance collapses down in exhaustion, landing roughly on Brandon Macdonald as the ref counts

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The ref calls for the bell

[Ding, Ding, Ding!]

Heather Thompson- Here is your winner…Axle Vengeance!

Rick- No way…

Matt- I…I just can’t even fathom…

Jack Savage, Eric Steel and Blyss Lockhart come down the entrance ramp, clapping their hands. The members of The Empire slide into the ring and walk over to Axle Vengeance. The Empire members help Axle Vengeance up to his feet and hold Axle Vengeance up high over head as the audience boo’s loudly. The members of The Empire suddenly turn and look down at the form of Brandon Macdonald, who is still lying prone on the canvas.

Rick- The Empire out here to rub in the fact that one of their own beat Brandon Macdonald

Matt- I don’t think that’s the only reason they’re out here…

Jack Savage and Eric Steel bring Axle Vengeance down to the canvas and then turn their full attention to Brandon Macdonald. Blyss Lockhart slides outside of the ring and grabs two steel chairs which she slides into the ring. Eric Steel picks up one of the chairs while Jack Savage picks up the other chair. Axle Vengeance walks over to Brandon Macdonald and pulls Brandon Macdonald up to his feet

Rick- This doesn’t look good

Matt- Isn’t enough, enough?! Hasn’t Brandon Macdonald suffered enough?!

Jack Savage and Eric Steel smile wickedly as they line Brandon Macdonald up, looking to sandwich his skull between the two chairs. Suddenly, Griffin Hawkins, Tiffani Michaels, Gordon Fury, Ashe Corvin and Alexander Remington come running down the entrance ramp and slide into the ring. Immediately the members of The Empire bail out of the ring and begin to retreat up the entrance ramp

Rick- And here comes the cavalry!

Matt- Thank God there is honor among some of IWF’s superstars!

Griffin Hawkins and Gordon Fury help Brandon Macdonald up to his feet and hoist him up to their shoulders as Brandon Macdonald’s entrance music blasts out of the house PA system. However, despite the fact that the entire arena is rocking to the sounds of “Europa” by Globus, the only thing that can clearly be heard is the sound of every single man, woman, and child inside of the Conseco Fieldhouse in Indianapolis, Indiana chanting one thing over and over again as the show fades to black

“THANK YOU BRANDON!”
“HALL OF FAME!”
“THANK YOU BRANDON!”
“HALL OF FAME!”
“THANK YOU BRANDON!”
“HALL OF FAME!”






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