Battle Grounds XIX: Family Matters

Vincent Van Rose’s voice is heard through the speakers.

Vincent Van Rose
I am balls to the wall twenty-four seven, and pain and mayhem are my fuel.

Clips from Rose’s career in IWF so far are shown. Vinnie turning Sean Libby inside out with a vicious clothsline. Hitting the Southern Sledgehammer on Keith Axel. Taking the fight to Jason Hawk in his third televised match. Vinnie and Corey meeting up backstage. Winning matches. Destroying their opponents as part of The Chosen. As part of Se7en.

The screen suddenly goes black. A clip plays from last week, showing Corey sliding into the ring with a sledgehammer. He swings it at Tyson Rowle, who moves, causing Corey to smash Vinnie in the face with it. The screen goes dark again, and the audience is heard counting.

“1”

“2”

“3”

Tyson Rowle holds the High Impact belt up while Vinnie and Corey stare face to face in the ring. VVR shoves Corey a few times, only for Corey to shove back.

Vincent Van Rose
You fucked with me, and if you taught me anything, it’s that we don’t hold any mercy for those who fuck with us.

Vinnie cocks back and hits Corey with a massive right hand, leveling the IWF Champion. Vinnie is shown staring at Corey, his words from last week echoing through the arena.

Vincent Van Rose
I meant what I said, Casey. If I lost that belt, I’d be gunnin for the IWF Championship…and at Fallout, that’s exactly what I’m gonna do.

One final clip is shown, Vinnie and Corey staring at each other in the ring, Corey still down from the punch. As the screen fades to the Battle Grounds logo, Vinnie’s voice is heard one last time.

Vincent Van Rose
This dog is off his leash…



Fire explodes ut of the four ring corners, and fireworks begin exploding up either side of the ramp before sending a massive fireworks display on the stage. A jet of flame erupts on the stage, reaching up to the screen, where the IWF Phoenix logo appears. The camera pans across the crowd, taking in some of their signs.

“It’s Electric!” “SERIOUSLY WHY IS SHE ALWAYS HERE?!” “Anna Stone’s Brother is ALWAYS Smooth!” "WHERE ARE ALL THE SIGNS?!"

Rick – We are seven days away from IWF Fallout! Welcome to Battle Grounds!

Johnny – The event named for the Fallout resulting from the battles at From the Ashes…and what a Fallout it’s been.

Rick – Tonight, tensions are high, and IWF’s finest are looking to get that last burst of momentum heading into the event. Tonight, a double debut, as Kurumi takes on Brandy Danielle.

Johnny – We also have Aric Voss taking on Matt Rydell, and Steel Angel defending his New Blood Title yet again, this time against Matt Young.

Rick – It all leads up to a massive main event of the evening. The unlikely alliance between Brandon Macdonald and Corey Casey take on the even stranger team of Chuck Matthews and Vincent Van Rose.

Johnny – Tensions between those two teams have never been higher. Their rivalries have grown more and more personal over the weeks. At Fallout, they seek to settle their differences, but tonight, I expect them to tear each other apart.

Rick – Up first, it’s that double debut I just mentioned. Time for some Battle Grounds, baby!

Scream by Avenged Sevenfold plays as Kurumi walks down the ring slapping hands with the fans as she enters the ring. She poses on one of the turnbuckles as she blows a kiss to the crowd, she then jumps off and gets ready for her match.

Heather Thompson – The following is a double debut match, and it is scheduled for one-fall! Introducing first, from San Diego, California….KURUMI!!

Rick – The lovely Kurumi, coming to us from Japan by way of San Diego.

Johnny – She looks familiar.

Rick – She kinda looks like a Japanese RAWRLURB.

Johnny – Don’t let Chuck hear you say that.

Brandy Danielle walks out, and shakes hands with the fans, as well as blowing kisses towards them. She slides into the ring, and continues blowing kisses at the fans.

Heather Thompson – And the opponent, from Brownwood, Texas…BRANDY DANIELLE!!

Rick – Another beautiful addition to the IWF roster.

Johnny – Since when does IWF have so many ladies running around?

Rick – Since Gunther retired and Chuck found himself a girlfriend, thus eliminating the risk of getting hit on backstage.

The referee looks at both women, and calls for the bell.


Kurumi [vs] Brandy Danielle

[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Brandy and Kurumi circle each other in the ring. They cautiously step forward, and raise their hands. Brandy grabs Kurumi, and the two lock up. Kurumi takes Brandy down with a snapmare, but Brandy immediately kips up. She spins around, sending a kick, colliding with Kurumi’s head. Brandy mounts Kurumi, raining punches down. Kurumi shoves her off, and gets to her feet. Brandy turns towards her. Kurumi runs at Brandy, doing a handstand, and grabbing Brandy’s head with her legs. Kurumi takes Brandy down with a head scissors.

Rick – Even match to start things off.

Johnny – These ladies are starting Battle Grounds off right!

Kurumi runs to the ropes and springboards off with a moonsault, but Brandy rolls out of the way, causing Kurumi to land flat on her stomach. Brandy stands, and immediately drops an elbow across Kurumi’s back, then locks in an STF. Kurumi tries to crawl to the ropes, looking to break the hold.

Rick – Impressive hold by Brandy Danielle!

Johnny – Kurumi might be in a bit of trouble here.

Kurumi tries to reach the ropes, but Brandy cranks back on the hold. Kurumi struggles, inching her way closer to the ropes. Her fingers graze the ropes, but Brandy rolls off, then stomps on Kurumi’s back. Kurumi screams in pain, and struggles to get to her feet. Kurumi and Brandy tie up again. Kurumi forces Brandy to the ropes, then sends her across the ring. Brandy rebounds off, and throws a clothesline. Kurumi ducks the shot, and takes Brandy down with a hiptoss. Kurumi quickly goes for a pin.

-1-

-2-



Brandy kicks out.

Rick – Close call for Mrs. Danielle.

Johnny – These two are doing very well in tonight’s first match. What a double debut for them.

Kurumi gts to her feet, nodding. She lifts Brandy to her feet and throws her to the corner. Kurumi runs to the corner, but Brandy lifts her leg, kicking Kurumi in the face. Kurumi stumbles back. Brandy stands behind her, waiting for Kurumi to turn aroung. Kurumi slowly turns, and Brandy fires off a kick, straight to Kurumi’s temple.

Rick - …Did she just Detonate on Kurumi’s face?

Johnny – She calls that the Moment of Truth…and I think the moment of truth now will determine whether that can put Kurumi away!

Brandy goes for the pin.

-1-

-2-

-3-






[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Heather Thompson – Here is your winner…BRANDY DANIELLE!!!

Rick – Great debut for Mrs. Danielle! What an opening match!

Johnny – That was a sick kick from Danielle to win her the match! Great move!

Brandy celebrates in the ring as the shot cuts to backstage. Megan O’Day is seen walking down the hallway, but she freezes in her tracks. Bobby Marshall walks on screen, smirking.

Bobby Marshall
Where you goin, sis?

Megan backs away, shaking her head.

Megan O’Day
Bobby…stay away from me.

Bobby Marshall
Scared you’re going to end like our butthead sister?

Megan O’Day
Bobby, get back. I mean it.

Bobby approaches Megan. She tries to run, but stops at the sight of Matt Young standing to her left. She turns to her right and runs, straight into Chad Mason, who shoves her back towards Bobby. Bobby corners her, and Megan looks at the three of them, looking scared.

Megan O’Day
Bobby…please…

Bobby grabs her face, and pulls her close.

Bobby Marshall
I’m taking my dynasty back.

He cocks his fist back, butis suddenly tackled from the side, crashing through the catering table. The Ninja stands up, turning to face Chad and Matt. The two charge him, and Ninja runs, stepping on Matt’s chest and pushing off him. Matt falls backwards, tumbling over a chair, as Ninja turns in midair, planting a roundhouse kick to Chad’s face. Bobby slowly gets to his feet, and Ninja kicks him in the face, sending him back to the ground, his nose bloodied. The Ninja leans over the wreck of the catering table, looking at Bobby.

The Ninja
Stay away from the O’Day’s.

He bows to Megan, then races off.

The camera cuts back to Rick and Johnny at the table.

Rick – What just happened?

Johnny – Apparently Ninja taking some issue with Bobby Marshall!

Rick – Is he retarded? It’s one on three! Bobby’s got Matt Young and Chad Mason on his side!

Johnny - …Yeah, that’s a threat.

“Don’t Forget” plays through the speakers. Vagabond walks down the ramp, looking at the fans.

Rick – Speaking of threats, here comes one of IWF’s quickly rising stars, Vagabond.

Vagabond circles the ring, and takes a seat at the announcer’s table.

Johnny – We have a guest for commentary! Welcome!

Vagabond – Thank you.

The stage crew quickly rolls out a red carpet displaying Aric Voss's logo down the ramp. "Higher Brain Activity" begins to play as the lights dim and then goes out leaving only the spotlight shinning on the stage area. The lights begins to flicker around the spotlight alternating between green and white. Smoke begins to rise from the stage area as Aric makes his way out on stage and stands in the smoke. his t-shirt is partly wet with water he throws over himself before making his way out. As the crowd continues to boo the hell out of the man known as The Serial Executioner Aric Voss makes his way out of the smoke and down the ramp as the spotlight continues to follow. The green lights continue to flicker around the spot light, as the rest of the arena is pretty much in darkness. As he reach to ring side he climbs up on to the apron and from there climbs to the turn buckle as he pose with both arms in the air. Aric climbs back down and enters the square circle, where he heads to the opposite side of the ring and climbs the turnbuckle there, where he raise both arms in the air. The flickering green lights and camera flashes gives a cool effect. After getting off the turnbuckles, he takes his shirt off as the lights return to normal and his theme song slowly fades.

Heather Thompson – The following is a one-fall match! Introducing first…from Foxborough, Massachusetts, weighing 247 pounds…ARIC VOSS!!!

Rick – Aric Voss, another fast rising star here in IWF.

Vagabond – He’s a farce. A fact I will gladly prove next week.

Johnny – Litle bit of confidence here from Vagabond.

Matt Rydell comes out to white lights flashing on and off. He pauses on the top of the ramp, raising his arms into the air, with fireworks going off behind him. He then saunters down the ramp, before climbing into the ring, via the steel steps. When he enters the ring, he climbs up on the turnbuckle, staring coldly around him, before jumping down, finishing his entrance.

Heather Thompson – And the opponent…from Los Angeles, California, weighing 237 pounds…MATT RYDELL!

Rick – The New Breed.

Johnny – The Fail Breed.

Vagabond – We’ll see how he fares.

The referee calls for the bell.


Aric Voss [vs] Matt Rydell

[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Aric rushes forward and drives his foot into Rydell’s stomach. Matt keels over, and Aric grabs him by the arm, throwing him to the corner. Aric runs towards Matt, driving his knee into Rydell’s skull. He grabs Rydell and pulls him out of the corner, taking him down with a bulldog. He goes for a pin.

-1-

-2-

Aric shakes his head, and breaks the pin. He stands, and stomps down on Rydell’s arm.

Rick – Aric just punishing Matt Rydell!

Johnny – Matt Rydell earned himself a shot at Steel Angel’s New Blood Title at Fallout. I think Aric Voss may have taken exception to that.

Vagabond – Mr. Voss is thinking too far ahead. He needs to stop thinking about Steel Angel, and focus on his opponent next week.

Aric lifts Rydell to his feet and onto his shoulders. He throws RYdell up, and drives his knee into Rydell’s skull.

Rick – Hey!

Johnny – New Dawn! That’s Matt RYdell’s move!

Aric lifts Rydell again and throws him to the ropes. Rydell bounces off and is greeted by a massive boot to the skull by Aric Voss. Rydell stumbles back, grabbing onto the ropes for support. He turns around and is clotheslined out of the ring by Voss. Voss slides out of the ring after him. He looks at the cameraman outside the ring, and points at the camera, then to Rydell.

Rick – We’re in the hometown of Aric Voss. The man’s family is in attendance, and Voss is absolutely destroying Matt!

Johnny – He doesn’t get paid by the hour, but at least he’s giving his family a good show.

Aric lifts Matt to his feet and throws him towards the cameraman. Matt’s skull bounces off the camera, and immediately begins bleeding. Aric rolls Matt into the ring and slides in after him. He grabs Matt’s leg, locking in a one-legged Boston Crab. Matt reaches for the ropes, trying to break the hold.

Johnny – Locked in tight!

Vagabond – This is the Aric Voss I hope to see at Fallout. Anything less will be a disappointment.

Rydell reaches for the ropes, trying to inch closer to them. He kicks with his free leg, connecting several shots to Voss’s face. Aric shakes his head and roars, cranking more pressure on the hold. Matt finally succumbs, and taps out.

[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Rick – Wow…absolutely vicious.

Johnny – He still hasn’t let up!

Aric continues to apply the hold, ignoring the referee trying to pull him off.

Johnny – This is brutal. Aric is determined to- Wait, where are you going?

Vagabond slides into the ring and charges Voss, taking him down with a clothesline. Voss immediately gets to his feet and the two begin trading punches. Voss kicks Vagabond to the gut, and pulls him in, hooking both arms.

Rick – Aric setting up for Thousand Suns!

Vagabond lifts Aric, sending him soaring over the top rope with a back body drop. Aric gets to his feet, staring up at the ring. Vagabond leans over the ropes, taunting Voss to come back. Aric shakes his head angrily, and kicks the ring steps, sending them tumbling away from the corner. He backs up the ramp, staring at Vagabond.

This Calling by All That Remains blasts through the speakers.

YAAAAAOOOOOOOOOWW!!!!

Jason Hawk walks out onto the stage, stopping Voss in his tracks.

Jason Hawk
Well, isn’t this interesting?

He looks at Rydell in the ring.

Jason Hawk
Enjoy that title match, Rydell. It’s the only one you’re getting for a long time.

He looks at Voss and Vagabond.

Jason Hawk
I don’t know what your issues are with each other…but I know they’re going to stop at Fallout. Next week, you two are going to compete again. The winner? He’s going to be the number one contender for the New Blood Championship! HOW’S THAT FOR RATINGS, RICK?

Rick – Pretty good ratings, I’d say!

Johny – And another match has been added to an already action-filled card!

Rick – Aric Voss taking on Vagabond! New Blood Number One Contender match!

Voss and Vagabond stare each other down as the show goes to commercial.

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The show returns from commercial to show Tyson Rowle and Sean Libby standing in the ring.

Tyson Rowle
Last week, I did what many thought I would never do. I became the new High Impact Champion.

“TYSON ROWLE!” “TYSON ROWLE!” “TYSON ROWLE!” “TYSON ROWLE!”

Tyson holds up his hands.

Tyson Rowle
As much as I would love to take all the credit for it, and as much as I would love to say there’s no champion more deserving than me…I’m afraid I can’t do that.

Tyson looks to Sean Libby.

Tyson Rowle
Listen, mate, I’m sorry to hear about your friend. Truly, I am. But if it weren’t for your absence, I don’t know if I would be standing here as the High Impact Champion. For that…I must thank you.

Sean nods, and smiles. He shakes Tyson’s hand, then raises it in the air.

Johnny – The newest tag team in IWF. These two allied to try and take out Vincent Van Rose and take back the High Impact Title.

Rick – Tyson didn’t even need Sean! All he needed was Corey Casey and a sledgehammer!

Johnny – Wow.

Tyson Rowle
Tonight, though, we’ve been scheduled to fight Team Swag.

Sean takes the microphone.

Sean Libby
That’s not very fair, is it?

Tyson Rowle
Not at all. I just won the title. You’re still recovering form the loss of a close friend. We should be out partying! Celebrating my win! Trying to cheer you up from your loss! Instead, we’re forced to fight the Swag Squad?

Sean shakes his head.

Tyson Rowle
So with al due respect…we’re leaving. Good day to you, IWF. We’re going to the carnival!

Tyson and Sean slide out of the ring and head back up the ramp.

Rick – WHAT?

Johnny – Are they…they’re refusing to compete tonight?

Rick – They can’t do that!

Johnny – Says who?

Rick – Says me!

Rick stands up, picking up a microphone.

Rick Christian
What do you two think you’re doing?

Tyson and Sean stop in their tracks, and turn to look at Rick.

Rick Christian
You two think you can just walk out on a match? You’re under contract!

Tyson shrugs, and holds up his belt.

Johnny – I hink Tyson thinks he can do whatever he wants. What’s Rick going to do, fire the High Impact Champion?

Rick Christian
I suppose you two think you’re real clever, don’t you? Alright, fine. You can get away with it…for this week. But next week, we WILL see Tyson and Sean face off against Team Swag.

Tyson laughs, and shakes his head.

Rick Christian
Oh yes we will. Because if you two decide to no-show that match? Not only will Tyson be stripped of the High Impact Championship…but you both will be fired!

Tyson stares at Rick, shocked.

Rick Christian
And not only that…but if either of you two should be pinned by a member of Team Swag? That member that pinned you will become the NEW High Impact Champion.

Tyson shakes his head.

Johnny – WHOA!

Rick sits down, and puts his headset back on.

Rick – Does the CEO know how to make em?

Johnny – I’ll say!

Rick – Lesson learned. DON’T NO-SHOW MY MATCHES!

Johnny – Wow…I guess we’ll be back!

The show cuts back to commercial.

The brand new Child Tracker 6000!

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The show comes back from commercial to show Rick Christian and Johnny Electric sitting at the announcer’s position

Rick- Welcome back ladies and gents!

Johnny- You’re just in time folks! We’ve got a title match coming up!

Rick- Steel Angel is set to defend his New Blood Title for the 2nd time during his championship reign

Johnny- Let’s not forget the best parts about the New Blood Title!

Rick- Indeed Johnny, if a champion defends the New Blood Title five times, he can cash it in for a chance to be named the new #1 Contender for the High Impact Title! But, if the New Blood Champion defends the title ten times, then he can cash it in for a chance to be automatically named the new #1 Contender for the IWF World Heavyweight Title!

Johnny- Which means, should Steel Angel be successful here, he will only need 3 more title defenses to be able to cash in the New Blood Title for a shot at the High Impact Championship!

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. Introducing first…

“Like a G6” blasts out of the house PA system as Matthew Young walks out onto the stage and heads towards the ring

Heather Thompson- From Detroit, Michigan…Weighing in at 212 pounds…Matthew Young!

Rick- Matthew Young looks like he’s set for action

Johnny- He’d damn well better be! After the trouncing that he and Matt Rydell took last week I would think Matthew Young would want to show the world he’s no push over

Rick- And what better way to show the world that you’re no joke than by winning the New Blood Title??

Matthew Young slides into the ring and lifts both his fists up in the air. The fans give him a mixed reaction as he stares out at the crowd

Despite the lies that your making
Your love is mine for the taking
My love is, just waiting
To turn your tears to roses

Pyro sets off from both sides on the entrance ramp in the form of a pair of angel wings. A single platform can be seen being lowered at the ramp. A lone figure is seen standing at the center of the platform, wearing a white/black rope with angel designs decorated on the robe. His face is covered by the hood of his jacket and only his long black hair can be seen.

Despite the lies that your making
Your love is mine for the taking
My love is just waiting
To turn your tears to roses

The figure jumps off the platform and removes his hood revealing his face to the fans as they shower him in cheers. Steel Angel then walks slowly towards the ring every step with purpose, every movement loose and flowing.

Heather Thompson- And his opponent…Weighing in at 245 pounds…From San Diego, California…He is the reigning and defending New Blood Champion…Steel Angel!

Rick- And here comes the champ!

Johnny- Steel Angel has been on an incredible roll as of late, simply mowing through the competition with little to no effort

Rick- Steel Angel has truly dominated the undercard…but he needs to remember not to get cocky

Johnny- Any competitor can beat any other competitor on any given night…who knows, this could be the night that Steel chokes!

Rick- Aren’t we just two rays of sunshine?

Johnny- YUP!

I'll be the one that is gonna hold you
I'll be the one that you run to
My love is a burning, consuming fire

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.
No, you'll never be alone
When darkness comes

I'll light the night with stars
Here my whispers in the dark
No, you’ll never be alone
When darkness comes
you'll know I'm never far
Here my whispers in the dark

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.

Whispers in the dark

He then poses to the crowd making them cheer some more.

Whispers in the Dark

He smiles as looks around the ring.

You feel so lonely and ragged
You lay there broken and naked
My love is just waiting
To clothe you in crimson roses
I'll be the one that's gonna find you
I'll be the one that's gonna guide you
My love is a burning, consuming fire

He then removes the robe and takes it off showing a gold and black short sleeve kimono with the words "Steel Angel" in black Latin like writing with wings attached to the sides of the words. He is also wearing gold karate style pants with white flame like designs on the ankles and black feathers dotted along the sides.

No, you'll never be alone
When darkness comes
I'll light the night with stars
Here my whispers in the dark
No, you’ll never be alone
When darkness comes
You’ll know I'm never far
Here my whispers in the dark

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. He then tilts his head from side to side and he gets ready for his match. The ref looks at both men and nods before calling for the bell


New Blood Title Match
Steel Angel [vs] Matthew Young

[Ding, Ding, Ding!]

Steel Angel and Matthew Young both slowly walk to the center of the ring. Steel Angel quickly attempts to connect a leg kick but Matthew Young leaps backwards quickly, avoiding the kick. Matthew Young then attempts to close the distance between the two men quickly, looking for a clothesline. Steel Angel ducks backwards as Matthew Young runs past him and bounces off the ropes on the far side of the ring.

Matthew Young then comes running back at Steel Angel who leaps in the air, looking to connect a dropkick. Matthew Young ducks down and runs under Steel Angel who lands roughly on the canvas. Matthew Young then leaps into the air and connects a 180 spinning leg drop on Steel Angel

Rick- Impressive opening exchange between these two men

Johnny- Maybe this match will be better than I expected!

Matthew Young quickly attempts the pin as the ref counts

-1…

Steel Angel quickly kicks out. Steel Angel grabs Matthew Young’s arm and rolls forward, looking for a pin of his own. The ref quickly begins counting again

-1…

Matthew Young kicks out this time. Both men quickly spring to their feet as the audience begins applauding

Rick- Lightning quick exchange of pinning attempts by both men here

Johnny- Cool speedy aerial shit FTW!

Steel Angel and Matthew Young both eye each other as Steel Angel smirks and nods his head

Rick- Steel Angel might be in for more of a fight than he anticipated

Johnny- You said it best Rick, Steel Angel needs to be careful not to get too cocky and underestimate his opponents

Steel Angel and Matthew Young lock up in the middle of the ring. Steel Angel quickly kicks Matthew Young in the gut and plants Matthew Young with a DDT.

Rick- What a DDT by Steel Angel

Johnny- He might’ve scrambled Matthew Young’s brains with that DDT!

Steel Angel quickly leaps to his feet and runs to the ropes. Steel Angel grabs the top rope and waits for Matthew Young to climb to his feet. Slowly, Matthew Young gets to his feet. As soon as Matthew Young gets to his feet, Steel Angel leaps up to the top rope and bounces off. Steel Angel spins in mid-air, just as Matthew Young turns around. Steel Angel then levels Matthew Young with a springboard kick

Rick- Amazing move by the New Blood Champion!

Johnny- Steel Angel is feeling it now Rick, and that doesn’t bode well for Matthew Young

Steel Angel quickly leans down and lifts Matthew Young to his feet. Steel Angel positions himself behind Matthew Young and quickly ducks under Matthew Young’s right arm while grabbing Matthew Young’s right leg

Rick- Steel Angel for that Angel Slam…

Johnny- Steel is looking to finish things right here and now!

Matthew Young manages to slide down Steel Angel’s back and land on his feet. Matthew Young reaches out and grabs Steel Angel’s shoulders while jumping into the air. Matthew Young lands back first on the canvas while pulling Steel Angel back first onto Matthew Young’s knees, driving them right into Steel Angel’s kidneys

Rick- What a counter by Matthew Young!

Johnny- Matthew Young still has some life left in him!

Matthew Young slowly crawls over to the ropes and uses the ropes as leverage to help himself stand up. Meanwhile, Steel Angel rolls around on the canvas clutching his back

Rick- Steel Angel looks like he’s in real pain

Johnny- Well he just got another man’s knees driven into both of his kidneys Rick, I can’t imagine that feels very good…

Rick- Touché…

Johnny- What did you just call me?

Matthew Young shoots a quick glance over at Steel Angel before ducking outside the ring near the turnbuckle. Matthew Young measures Steel Angel before leaping into the air. Matthew Young bounces off the top of the rope and leaps over to the top rope on the other side of the turnbuckle. Matthew Young then lands in the sitting position before flipping backwards and landing a springboard Arabian press

“HOLY SHIT!”
“HOLY SHIT!”
“HOLY SHIT!”

Rick- WHAT THE FUCK…

Johnny- WHERE THE HELL DID MATTHEW YOUNG LEARN HOW TO DO THAT?!

Rick- An amazing springboard Arabian press by Matthew Young on Steel Angel! This could it be ladies and gents!

Matthew Young hooks Steel Angel’s legs as the ref counts

-1-

-2-

-3…..









Steel Angel kicks out

Rick- NO!

Johnny- Steel Angel managed to get his shoulders up at the last second! Such a close fall!

Matthew Young looks up at the ref as a look of disbelief appears on his face. Matthew Young shakes his head as he slowly stands up and looks down at Steel Angel

Rick- Matthew Young is in shock that that incredible aerial assault didn’t finish this match up

Johnny- Well, Steel Angel is a champion for a reason Rick. Steel Angel is, without a doubt, one incredibly tough SOB

Matthew Young leans down and pulls Steel Angel up to his feet. Matthew Young Irish whips Steel Angel to the ropes. Steel Angel hits the ropes on the far side and comes running back at Matthew Young. At the last second, Steel Angel leaps into the air and wraps his legs around Matthew Young’s neck. Steel Angel then leans backwards and uses all his body weight to drive Matthew Young down to the mat with a hurricanrana DDT

Rick- HOLY SHIT!

Johnny- Hurricanrana DDT! I’ve only ever seen that done once…and it was by Ruben Ricardo Leon way back at the very beginning of IWF!

Steel Angel and Matthew Young both lay motionless on the canvas as the audience applauds loudly

Rick- These fans are getting treated to a hell of a match!

Johnny- Steel Angel and Matthew Young are giving it all they got and more!

The ref looks at both men and begins counting

-1-
-2-
-3-
-4-

Both Steel Angel and Matthew Young make it to the ropes. Steel Angel reaches out and grabs the ropes

Rick- Steel Angel has the ropes!

Johnny- But look, so does Matthew Young!

Across the ring, Matthew Young also reaches the ropes and begins to use them to pull himself up. The ref continues counting

-5-
-6-
-7-
-8-

Both Matthew Young and Steel Angel get to their feet at the same time. Matthew Young quickly sprints across the ring and leaps into the air, leveling Steel Angel with a spinning heel kick. Matthew Young looks down at Steel Angel and quickly leaps to his feet and sprints up the nearest turnbuckle

Rick- Matthew Young trying to act quickly here

Johnny- He leveled Steel with that spinning heel kick…and now it looks like he’s going to put Steel Angel away and become the New Blood Champ!

Matthew Young slowly gets to his feet on the top rope. Matthew Young then leaps off the top rope, looking to connect a 450 Splash on Steel Angel. Steel Angel manages to roll out of the way at the last second and quickly gets to his feet

Rick- Matthew Young trying for that 450 Splash…but no one was home!

Johnny- This could be the opening that Steel Angel needs!

Steel Angel squats down and stalks Matthew Young who slowly gets up to his feet. Steel Angel quickly rushes in and ducks under Matthew Young’s right arm while grabbing Matthew Young’s right leg. Steel Angel then lifts Matthew Young up and drives him down to the mat with an Angel Slam

Rick- Angel Slam by Steel Angel connects!

Johnny- That’s it!

Steel Angel quickly covers Matthew Young as the ref counts

-1-

-2-

-3-

The ref calls for the bell

[Ding, Ding, Ding!]

Heather Thompson- Here is your winner and STILL New Blood Champion…Steel Angel!

The ref walks to the ropes and grabs the New Blood Title from the time keeper

Rick- What an amazing match!

Johnny- I’m kinda sad

Rick- Why?

Johnny- Because Steel won using the Angel Slam…I WANTED TO SEE THE FINAL JUDGMENT DAMNIT!

The ref walks over to Steel Angel, who slowly gets up to his feet. The ref hands Steel Angel the New Blood Title, which Steel Angel clutches tightly to his chest

Rick- Steel Angel manages to retain after an impressive showing against Matthew Young

Johnny- This match was DEFINITELY WAY better than I thought it was going to be!

Steel Angel climbs to his feet and holds the New Blood Title aloft. He walks over to one of the turnbuckles and climbs to the top. He holds the New Blood Title up and stares directly into the camera and holds up two fingers as he screams

Steel Angel
THAT’S TWO!

Steel Angel is too focused on the camera to see Matt Rydell slide into the ring and slowly walk up behind him

Rick- That’s…that’s Matt Rydell!

Johnny- This can’t be good…

Matt Rydell quickly ducks under Steel Angel and lifts Steel Angel up onto his shoulders. Matt Rydell then falls backwards, planting Steel Angel with an electric chair drop

Rick- Electric chair drop!

Johnny- That move must’ve rattled Steel’s brain!

Matt Rydell quickly leans down and picks up Steel Angel. Matt Rydell then hoists Steel Angel up onto his shoulders, holding Steel Angel there briefly, before tossing Steel Angel up into the air and drilling his knee into Steel Angel’s skull

Rick- GTS!

Johnny- Night night Steel!

Matt Rydell chuckles softly as he looks down at Steel Angel. Matt Rydell leans down and grabs the New Blood Title. He then turns and walks over and grabs a mic

Matt Rydell
Steel Angel…you’ve run roughshod over every single superstar to stand in your way. You’re the guy that seems to be holding something I want…

Matt Rydell leans down and drapes the New Blood Title across the chest of Steel Angel

Matt Rydell
Oh don’t worry Steel…you can have this back…for now. But I’m telling you one thing that’s for damn sure…I will see you at Fallout…

Matt Rydell laughs coldly as his music hits. Matt Rydell basks in the boo’s from the audience as the camera cuts to the back

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A long black limo is seen pulling into the parking lot. The limo pulls up and slows to a stop. The driver of the limo gets out and quickly walks up to the rear door of the limo. The driver opens the rear door and Brandon Macdonald climbs out of the back of the limo. Brandon turns around and extends his hand out. Ashley Macdonald reaches out and takes Brandon’s extended hand as she climbs out of the back of the limo

Ashley Macdonald
Thank you babe

Brandon Macdonald smiles as he mockingly bows

Brandon Macdonald
Anything for you my love

Brandon and Ashley Macdonald walk through the parking garage, heading towards a large set of double doors. As the two walk by a dimly lit stairwell, a cold, familiar voice is heard from all around

Corey Casey
Ha ha ha ha….clever….

Brandon and Ashley Macdonald both freeze and slowly turn to face the stairwell. Corey Casey is seen looking down at his feet, his dreadlocks masking his face. The IWF World Heavyweight Championship is slung over his right shoulder. Brandon Macdonald looks Corey Casey up and down and sneers at him

Brandon Macdonald
What kind of creepy motherfucker hangs out in stairwells?

Corey Casey looks up and, for a moment, his eyes seem to drain of all color

Corey Casey
What kind of unstoppable beast allows the other end of his chain to be held by a harlot?

A look of anger flashes across Ashley Macdonald’s face as she starts to move to attack Corey Casey

Ashley Macdonald
You dirty piece of…

Brandon Macdonald extends his arm, holding Ashley Macdonald back. Ashley looks up at Brandon

Ashley Macdonald
What?

Corey Casey’s cold laughter is heard once more. Corey Casey smirks as he stands up slowly and steps out of the shadows

Corey Casey
Brandon can’t risk you injuring me…because he knows he needs me tonight…

Corey Casey walks down the stairs slowly until he is inches away from Brandon Macdonald’s face. Corey Casey’s smirk widens as he stares at Brandon Macdonald

Corey Casey
But I also know the value of hatred…I know the value of having someone watch your back, if only because the alternative is losing to the man that you hate the most. Brandon…we don’t like each other…

Brandon Macdonald
I’d say that’s the understatement of the century

Corey Casey nods his head

Corey Casey
…but I know that, tonight, we are fighting two men that we both hate more. For me, I am facing the protégé who betrayed me…and for you…well…

Corey Casey looks from Brandon to Ashley

Corey Casey
You’re fighting the father that scorned you…

Corey turns his attention back to Brandon

Corey Casey
And the wife that betrayed and humiliated you…

Brandon Macdonald’s expression doesn’t change as he stares coldly at Corey Casey

Corey Casey
Believe me when I say this Brandon…I will have your back tonight. But only because the alternative is losing to that retard redneck Vincent Van Rose

Corey Casey suddenly holds out his hand

Corey Casey
Can I expect the same courtesy from you this evening?

Brandon Macdonald looks down at Corey Casey’s extended hand as a thoughtful look appears on his face

Ashley Macdonald
You fucking piece of filth. Brandon would never trust…

Brandon Macdonald reaches out and takes Corey Casey’s hand and shakes it. Brandon lifts his gaze and stares at Corey Casey

Brandon Macdonald
This doesn’t change anything. After tonight things go back to the way they were

Corey Casey nods his head

Corey Casey
I wouldn’t have it any other way

The camera zooms in on Corey and Brandon’s face as the show fades to commercial

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If only Death-Angel had one…he’d still be here today…

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'JOHNNY ALWAYS WORE BLACK'

The words blare over the speakers as clapping begins to take over the speakers.

'YOU CAN RUN ON FOR A LONG TIME ... RUN ON FOR A LONG TIME ... RUN ON FOR A LONG TIME'

The Lights in the arena cutoff and a single spot light shins over the IWF entrance ramp

'SOONER OR LATER GOD'S GONNA CUT YOU DOWN ... SOONER OR LATER GOD'S GONNA CUT YOU DOWN'

Heather Thompson- The following is a triple threat match. Introducing first…From Boston, Massachusetts…Weighing in at 225 pounds…Johnny Styles!

Rick- Welcome back ladies and gentlemen…we’ve got a massive triple threat match right now for you all!

Johnny- Damn right we do! SBK, the legend himself, is going to take on Shadow Demon and Dan Alexander!

Rick- This match has some huge implications for Fallout as I’m sure that all three men want to send a message before the big PPV

Standing there with the spotlight shinning is Johnny Styles wearing a black trench coat and matching cowboy style hat. Smoke begins to engulf the ramp, as Johnny slowly begins his march towards the ring his jacket dragging behind him, his every step matching the beat.

'HE CALLED MY NAME AND MY HEART STOOD STILL ... WHEN HE SAID JOHN GO DO MY WILL'

The crowd gives him mixed reactions but he doesn’t seem fazed by it. He looks around slowly before making his way down the smoky ramp. Styles reaches the bottom of the ramp and looks around. Fans boo him and shout things at him but Johnny Styles eyes glare at all of them

'TELL EM THAT GOD'S GONNA CUT THEM DOWN ... TELL EM THAT GOD'S GONNA CUT THEM DOWN'

Styles begins his walk up the steel steps and on to the apron, he ducks between the ropes to enter the ring. He marches to the center of the ring, before he tips his hat forward, taking it off along with the jacket. Sending white flames from each of the turnbuckles

Rick- SBK looking to be in pretty good shape

Johnny- This match is going to be awesome!

A manic laugh rings out, escalating in pitch...before the loud, pulsing intro to ‘Your Betrayal’ by Bullet for my Valentine begins. The synchronized intro continues until the guitar and drums begin to solo. Eventually they converge in together in a powerful rhythm, and as this happens pyros shoot up from either side of the stage, revealing Shadow Demon standing there with his hands up in the air, causing the crowd to erupt.

Heather Thompson- The second opponent…From the Kingdom of the Demon, South Australia…Weighing in at 245 pounds…Shadow Demon

Rick- HAI ES DEE!

Johnny- Poor SD got fucked up by Brandon Macdonald last week Rick

Rick- That he did…I wonder how he’s going to fare this week

Johnny- I feel like the injuries SD sustained at the hands of Brandon Macdonald last week are going to affect him a lot more than he’s leading on

Rick- I guess we will find out…

Am I going insane (insane)
My blood is boiling inside of my veins
An evil feeling it ticks (it ticks)
My body shaking there’s no turning back

Shadow Demon begins to walks down the ramp, grinning madly.

Don't take your eyes off the trigger
I’m not to blame if your world turns to black
as your eyes start to blister
There's just no hope for our final embrace
So here we are, I’m in your head
I’m in your heart!!!

Shadow slides into the ring and up the turnbuckle, raising his arms out to the crowd, his hands balled into fists.

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

Shadow jumps down from the turn buckle, and the music fades out. He stands in the middle of the ring, the smile still on his face. He throws practice punches in the corner, waiting for the match to begin.


The sound of burning is heard for a few seconds then a pair of loud booming fireworks explode on the sides of the stage. The video starts playing.

I’ll tell you now you can’t win this
You’re way too slow

Dan casually walks out onto the stage.

I’ll tell you now I’m gonna take this
Did you come here to watch me, watch me burn?

Dan is walking down the ramp looking straight at the ring emotionless. He ignores the fans.

Heather Thompson- And the final opponent…From Thousand Oaks, California…Weighing in at 220 pounds…Dan Alexander!

Rick- Johnny, there is the man that quite possibly might be the single sickest motherfucker in IWF besides Corey Casey

Johnny- Dan Alexander seems to be in prime form Rick…and I wouldn’t dare fuck with him after the shit that went down between he and Shark

Rick- I can promise you that shit is going to go down between those two! Mark my words!

Johnny- I can guarantee that shit is going to go down in this match! Especially if Dan Alexander is involved!

I’ll let it show that
I’m not always hiding
Come all the way down
And watch me burn

He walks up the steps and goes through the ropes.

I won’t let it show that
I’m not always flying
So on the way down
I’ll watch you burn

He stands in the middle of the ring looking at the entrance ramp and waiting for his opponent.

So let me know just how to take this
You’re way too cold

The music slowly fades out as the ref looks at all 3 men and nods at them before calling for the bell


Shadow Demon [vs.] Dan Alexander [vs.] Johnny Styles

[Ding, Ding, Ding!]

Johnny Styles, Dan Alexander and Shadow Demon all slowly exchange glances as they advance toward each other. Shadow Demon suddenly rushes forward and delivers a series of swift right and left jabs directly to the stomach of Johnny Styles. Johnny Styles doubles over just as Shadow Demon swings upward, connecting a violent uppercut that staggers Johnny Styles

Rick- What an opening series of punches by Shadow Demon!

Johnny- This one might be over before it begins!

Shadow Demon quickly hoists Johnny Styles up onto his shoulders and winks at the audience before drilling Johnny Styles with a Fireman’s Carry Cutter

Rick- Shadow Crusher!

Johnny- Holy shit…Shadow Demon is rocking the house early in this match up!

Shadow Demon quickly drops down and attempts to pin SBK. The ref drops down and begins to count

-1-

-2-

-3….

Dan Alexander suddenly lands on the back of Shadow Demon’s skull with a double foot stomp

Rick- What the hell?!

Johnny- LPounce!!!

A replay begins to roll. As Shadow Demon gets his offense in on SBK, Dan Alexander swiftly climbs to the top rope and perches atop the turnbuckle. He then waits, unbeknownst to Shadow Demon and watches as Shadow Demon hits the Shadow Crusher on Johnny Styles. As soon as Shadow Demon drops down to pin Johnny Styles, Dan Alexander drops down from the turnbuckle and runs across the ring and leaps into the air. Dan Alexander leaps off the second rope

Rick- Dan Alexander was just waiting for Shadow Demon to take Johnny Styles out this whole time!

Johnny- That’s just damn fine strategy right there by Dan Alexander

Dan Alexander takes a few steps back, waiting for Shadow Demon to get to his feet. Shadow Demon slowly stands up and Dan Alexander quickly rushes in. Dan Alexander delivers a stiff kick to shadow Demon’s stomach, doubling Shadow Demon over. Dan Alexander then grabs Shadow Demon’s head in a clinch and strikes Shadow Demon with a stiff knee on the head knocking Shadow Demon out cold

Rick- LCrusher!

Johnny- Good night Shadow Demon!

Shadow Demon’s entire body buckles as he slumps down to the canvas in a heap. Dan Alexander laughs softly as he turns and sees Johnny Styles laying in a pile in the middle of the ring. Dan Alexander then turns and walks over to Johnny Style’s motionless form

Rick- Dan Alexander isn’t done here just yet Johnny

Johnny- I think he wants to send a message to Johnny Styles as well as Shadow Demon…

Dan Alexander walks over to Johnny Styles and forces SBK to his feet. Dan Alexander whips SBK to the turnbuckle. SBK hits the turnbuckle back first and slumps over. Dan Alexander then rushes in and delivers a massive big boot to SBK’s face.

Rick- What a kick!

Johnny- Dan Alexander is NOT fucking around here tonight!

Dan Alexander then lifts Johnny Styles up and sits SBK up on the top turnbuckle. Dan Alexander then climbs up after SBK and lifts SBK up onto his shoulders in the Death Valley Driver position

Rick- Dan wouldn’t…

Johnny- I think he would…and is about to!

Rick- Bail?

Johnny- Bail!

Both Rick Christian and Johnny Electric rip off their headsets and hop the security barricade. Dan Alexander turns and looks at the empty announcers table as he smiles wickedly. Dan Alexander then launches off of the top turnbuckle. Dan Alexander begins to bring SBK down with a Death Valley Driver but, at the last second, Dan Alexander hooks SBK’s head and connects The End Result on SBK through the announcer’s table

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

Dan Alexander slowly drags himself out of the wreckage and pulls himself up using the ring apron. Dan Alexander slides back into the ring and slowly pulls himself up to his feet. His eyes are brimming with anticipation as he quickly walks over to Shadow Demon and grabs Shadow Demon’s arm

Dan Alexander hooks Shadow Demon arm and locks in a sick looking arm bar. Shadow Demon screams out in pain as Dan Alexander wretches back on the hold. After struggling for a few moments, Shadow Demon taps out using his free hand as the ref calls for the bell

[Ding, Ding, Ding!]

Heather Thompson- Here is your winner…via submission…Dan Alexander!

Dan Alexander refuses to relinquish the hold as the ref tries to raise Dan Alexander’s hand in victory, After a few moments of locking Shadow Demon in the hold, Dan Alexander finally lets go and climbs to his feet. Dan Alexander climbs the nearest turnbuckle and makes a motion across his waist as he stares into the camera. The scene slowly fades to commercial

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Bud Light: Proud sponsor of IWF Corey Casey

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As IWF returns from a commercial break, the arena is buzzing during yet another night of high-octane entertainment. There is a certain...electricity in the air as the fans in attendance chatter amongst themselves during the slight break in action, in between matches. Suddenly, the lights all throughout the main stage and ring area dim down. On cue, two spotlights begin to circle the top of the ramp, one a dark red, the other being a brighter blue tint.

I cannot take this anymore
I'm saying everything I've said before
All these words they make no sense
I find bliss in ignorance
Less I hear the less you'll say
But you'll find that out anyway

Just like before..

From behind the curtain appears Bryan Blaze, who had been recently signed to IWF in what is believed to be a very lucrative contract. Blaze sports a very formal attire, what appears to be a very expensive suit and tie, and a pair of slim red-tinted sunglasses. Over his shoulder a Championship belt is draped. It is not an IWF belt, however and the Championship is actually a defunct belt from a prior company which has since folded, making it the personal property of Bryan Blaze himself, as the last holder ever. It’s an odd sight, but perhaps that’s something that needs to be delved into, as it is not clear why Blaze carries the gold.

Everything you say to me
Takes me one step closer to the edge
And I'm about to break
I need a little room to breathe
Cause I'm one step closer to the edge
And I'm about to break

I find the answers aren't so clear
Wish I could find a way to disappear
All these thoughts they make no sense
I find bliss in ignorance
Nothing seems to go away
Over and over again

Blaze gets a mixed reaction, there are some fans who know him from his work with his former company, UWE, which some cheer for while others boo. For the most part however, the fans are unsure who he is or what he’s about. He slowly makes his way down the ramp, really paying no mind to any of the fans or their reaction. His approach to the ring is a little nonchalant, you might say. As he reaches the ringside area, he removes the Championship belt from his shoulder and slides it under the bottom rope, followed by Blaze himself slipping in from under the bottom rope as well. As Blaze gets to his feet, retrieving his belt and slinging it back over his right shoulder, he calls for a microphone. He goes to the far side of the ring, leaning over the top rope as the ring announcer, Heather Thompson gets up and hands him one.

Blaze now makes a point to stand in the dead center of the ring, his music being cut, finally. He looks up for a moment, and then around at the crowd in attendance. Slowly he brings the microphone up in his right hand and up to his lips, preparing to speak.

Bryan Blaze
Good evening, Ladies and Gentlemen. My name is Bryan Blaze. I’m sure there are a select few of you that are aware of my work elsewhere. As for the rest of you? Take notice. This is the beginning of something special. Something that will come to be known as the Age of Blaze. I bring something that nobody else can. When you see me in my debut match you will understand precisely what I am talking about. There’s a reason my peers coined the term “Crazy Awesome” about my in ring work.

Now, don’t be fooled. I’m not going to be like every nickel and dime guy. Not like every young punk who thinks he’s the greatest thing since air, and comes into a federation such as this and rants and raves about how god-damned awesome he is, how he’s going to thrill and captivate you and become World Heavyweight Champion within six months of now.

There would have been a time where I would have done something similar to that, or even done that exactly. But I have grown in leaps and bounds over my years in this business, and I am no longer quite that naive. Most guys join a new company, and come out on their first night under contract just like I have, and they try to play the “Who’s got the biggest dick” game, where they rattle off all of their former accomplishments which, let’s be honest, are completely irrelevant and more-or-less useless unless they came here. So I’m not going to do that. I’m not that...generic. Predictable.

As my time here in IWF grows and prospers, you will all come to realize that. I am far from the status quo. What you see isn’t necessarily what you get. Take heed, IWF. You have been warned.

With that cryptic message from newcomer Bryan Blaze, he drops the microphone to the canvas as his music hits once again. He makes his way out of the ring with his defunct Championship belt in hand as he steps through the second and third ring ropes. He advances to the backstage area, not taking any second looks to the fans or camera’s, simply walking up the ramp and behind the curtain.

The camera cuts back to the ring, where ring announcer Heather Thompson stands, holding a microphone.

Heather Thompson - Ladies and gentlemen, the following contest is set for one fall

S.W.A.G is with me
Must make mo (more) dough
We will be shaking your floor
Come against me
That's a no no
Yo, cause I'm a Beast

James Shark walks out of the curtains nodding his head. He stands in the center and begins to flex and
spot out girls from the crowd, eyeing and winking at them.

I can smell your woman's rosy punani
on the dance floor all the way in VIP
I'm a wrestler, I can molest her,
and she will leave with me because of my swagger.
Now, everybody move, everybody bounce.
Whoever the Nina choose, we about to pounce.
(work it out)
With the 151 and a bottle of calm?
helpfully let me hit this model in the grado.?
I like all woman, tall woman, and small woman.
Ya gotta let sharky knees tease your shakra.?
Species release freaks, please the monster.
Petite beast, feast, these G's will rock ya.
Handcuff a busta don't trust a
Round these hustlers homie don't be a sucker.
When your lover say tecca Nina's a brother,
she's trying to say that I rushed her then crushed her.

James Shark walks a few steps down the ramp but again stops, this time to pose for the cameras flashing
off his confident smile.

S.W.A.G is with me
Must make mo (more) dough
We will be shaking your floor
Come against me
That's a no no
Yo, cause I'm a Beast

James Shark stops and continues to walk down the ramp, he makes it to the front of the ring, he walks around
it eyeing the reff giving him a dirty look.

Heather Thompson - Introducing first, straight off the streets, James Shark!

I'm about to get that money like a robbery,
Now I got it all my enemies wanna clobber me.
Squallery harder we need dollars comradely
the hotter the scholar be, the larger the lottery.
Need ten, twins, gotta succeed spend G's, Ben Franks
We cram G's in bank, breathe said we win thanks
Hungry like the wolf indeed, but I give
money to my crooks in need, I live
In Sherman Oaks but from Kansas City,
I miss home, Cali is Business but man it's pretty.
I ain't lying y'all, Monster for money for mine y'all
if I wasn't getting money, I'd do time dog.
You'd never see the nine fall,
big house, wood floors,
maid cleaning the bitches with pine-sol

James Shark gets to where the announce table is and begins to talk shit to the announce crew before making his way 
over to the stairs and climbing up towards the ring.

S.W.A.G is with me
Must make mo (more) dough
We will be shaking your floor
Come against me
That's a no no
Yo, cause I'm a Beast

James Shark gets into the ring and continues to eye down the reff, he bumbs into him hard almost causing the reff to
stumble over, he climbs the nearest turnbuckle and again begins to eye the ladies in the crowd

Friend, this industry is no kin to me,
behold the flow of the century.
But they scared of me
wrestler they don't compare to me.
Fair to be said that he dares to be sincerely a rarity.
Check the sound scan, look around man.
Wake up look at you Jacob, you in killer clown land.
Face paint and jugalettes with bubble butts
And we rock it twisted diddy women in the button ups.
Hands down we rock harder than kiss,
but rap me Kutt and Krizz.
Can I get two stomps and a clap in this bitch
Nina shot to the top 'cause the plots to get rich.
Tell ya executives,
I'm next for this
Success it is.
Yet the best for Tech, this ain't
Baptist Pentecostal or Methodist..
This is the beast baby.
Out, I mean exodus.

James Shark jumps off the turnbuckle and begins to say some words to the reff, almost threatning him before going
over to the turnbuckle across from him as the music fades away

Rick - James Shark is ready to knock some sense into Frank Hart tonight.

Johnny - He better make sure hes focused on this match though, and not on Dan next week

Rick - Speaking of Dan, that was a very impressive win earlier. I hope Shark was watching

[The arena suddenly blackens, lit only by a few royal blue spotlights that have gathered on the ramp. Without further hesitation, the NYC mix of DaRude’s “Sandstorm” begins to pick up pace as a huge gust of wind sweeps the entire building.]

"C’mon! Are you ready?"

Johnny: Here comes Frank Hart!

[A mixture of Pink and white spotlights span around the arena, all centering around the top of the ramp. The words “FRANK HART” scroll across the IWF-Tron proudly and the crowd begins to roar triumphantly.]

Rick: Listen to these people! They’re going to blow the damn roof off this place!

"HAVE HART! HAVE HART!"

[Suddenly, Pink and white fireworks explode at the top of the ramp, filtering down the walkway and meandering towards the ring. As the pyros hit, a familiar figure rises from the smoke at the top of the ramp. It’s Frank Hart and he’s rising from underground elevator into the arena floor.]

[color=violet]Heather Thompson - Introducing his opponent, Frank Hart!

[b]Johnny: They spare no expenses with this guy’s entrance!

[Raising his arms over his head and smiling at the crowd, Frank carefully makes his way down the ramp as the music continues to boom out overhead. Making his way around the ring, Hart strides towards the ring steps, climbs them and steps through the ropes calmly. Taking a moment to pose for the fans, Frank Hart climbs the turnbuckle and raises his left hand at snail’s pace for dramatic effect. Failing back from the turnbuckle, Hart makes his way into the center of the ring and glares at his opponent with intent.]  

Rick - Frank Hart is on the losing streak of a lifetime, and he's looking to end it here against James Shark.

Johnny - But that's easier said than done. Shark is just looking for a nice warm-up match before he fights Dan Alexander at Fallout.


Frank Hart [vs] James Shark

James Shark and Frank Hart tie up in the middle of the ring. James Shark pushes Frank Hart into the corner and begins to punch him in the face. Frank Hart pushes him off and spins James Shark around into the corner. Frank Hart begins to deliver huge chops to the chest of James Shark.

Rick - Frank Hart is a man on a mission here tonight

Johnny - Well, when you lose that many matches in a row, a win suddenly becomes something you absolutely need, rather than just want.

James Shark shoves Frank Hart off of him, and charges at him, spearing him to the ground. James Shark mounts Frank Hart and begins to drop elbows onto the head of Frank Hart. James Shark continues to elbow Frank Hart, who bucks his hips and shoves James Shark off. Frank Hart stands to his feet quickly, grabs James Shark's neck, and drops him with a vicious DDT.

Rick - What a DDT by Frank Hart! That had some power on it

Johnny - Indeed it did Rick. Frank Hart looks like the early favourite in this match

Frank Hart begins to stomp on the hand of James Shark, before jumping and dropping a knee down on it. Frank Hart immediately grabs James Shark's arm and begins to twist it behind his back. Frank Hart continues to crank on James Shark's arm, causing him to yell out in pain. James Shark slowly gets to his feet and runs back into the corner, smashing Frank Hart's back into the turnbuckle.

Rick - Frank Hart is all over James Shark early on here

Johnny - But Shark countered that one, and when it comes to James Shark, it just takes one punch and it's game over.

Rick - As long as Frank can stay all over him, Shark won't have the chance to throw it

James Shark turns around and runs at Frank Hart, clotheslining him in the corner. Frank Hart falls to the ground, as James Shark drops a knee on the head of Frank Hart. James Shark picks up Frank Hart and whips him into the ropes. Frank Hart rebounds, and is hit with a huge spinebuster by James Shark. Frank Hart staggers up to his feet, and is immediately sent back down with a massive big boot by James Shark, who goes for the pin.

-1-

-2-

Frank Hart kicks out easily. James Shark picks him up to his feet. He whips Frank Hart into the ropes. Frank Hart rebounds and ducks underneath a huge punch attempt by James Shark. Frank Hart hits the ropes again, jumps and spins into a flying back heel kick, knocking James Shark down to the mat. Frank Hart stands up and waits for James Shark to get to his feet.

Rick - Shark just can't seem to get any momentum here

Johnny - Frank seems to have his number here tonight. He really wants that losing streak to end.

James Shark slowly stands up, and Frank Hart kicks him in the gut. He grabs James Shark around the neck, bounces and picks him up vertically. Frank Hart falls backwards, sending James Shark back first into the mat with a suplex. Frank Hart doesn't let go, and instead spins around and hits another suplex. He goes for a third one, and lands it successfully. Frank Hart hooks James Shark's leg

Rick - Nice triple suplex by Frank Hart

-1-

-2-

-3-



James Shark kicks out. Frank Hart slowly picks James Shark up by the head. He picks James Shark up on his shoulders, looking to hit the DVD Moment. He goes to throw James Shark up, who quickly manages to push himself away and lands on his feet behind Frank Hart. James Shark waits until Frank Hart turns around and hits a huge spinning back kick, catching Frank Hart in the stomach and knocking him backwards.

Rick - There we go! Shark's starting to build up some momentum

Johnny - It was only a matter of time. Shark is just too good to keep giving chances. Eventually, he'll find an opening and explode

James Shark grabs Frank Hart around his waist, and throws him backwards with a belly to belly suplex. James Shark watches as Frank Hart slowly stands to his feet. James Shark begins to taunt Frank Hart, sticking his head out and dodging every punch Frank Hart throws. James Shark laughs as he dodges a punch and kicks Frank Hart in the gut. James Shark picks Frank Hart up and brings him down with a massive powerbomb. He goes for the cover.

Johnny - Huge powerbomb by James Shark!

-1-

-2-

-3-




Frank Hart gets a shoulder up. James Shark smashes his fists into the mat and begins to argue with the referee. He turns around and cocks his fist back, waiting for Frank Hart to stand up.

Rick - And now he's preparing to hit the Swag Out! Shark's gonna knock Frank the fuck out!

Frank Hart slowly stands to his feet, as James Shark throws a huge right hook. Frank Hart somehow manages to duck under the punch, and then tackle James Shark to the mat. Frank Hart begins to pound on the face of James Shark, who struggles to move around. James Shark suddenly spins around, so he is on his stomach. Frank Hart grabs James Shark's arm and locks in a kimura.

Rick - What a submission lock by Frank Hart. He's got James Shark in a dangerous hold here

Johnny - Yeah Rick, that kimura lock does not look pretty. Shark is gonna have to tap out soon

James Shark reaches for the ropes, but is not even close. Frank Hart continues to crank on the hold, as James Shark desperately tries to escape. Frank Hart yells at James Shark to tap out, but James Shark continues to fight. Frank Hart yells again, and again gets no response. James Shark yells out in pain as Frank Hart cranks on the hold extremely hard, causing James Shark's arm to snap.

Rick - Holy shit!

Johnny - Frank just broke Shark's arm in half!

Frank Hart releases the hold and looks down at James Shark, who is holding his arm in pain. The referee goes to look at James Shark, who shoves him away. He stands back up to his feet, his one arm hanging to his side. Frank Hart smirks at James Shark, who begins trying to punch him using only his left arm. Frank Hart easily dodges them all, and lands a huge punch to the face of James Shark.

Rick - How is James Shark still going?! His arm was just snapped in half!

Johnny - The heart of a champion Rick. Shark refuses to give up, in any match

James Shark charges at Frank Hart and tries a clothesline with his injured arm. He immediately stops and holds his arm in pain. Frank Hart grabs the neck of James Shark and twists him around and lands a huge neckbreaker. Frank Hart waits for James Shark to stand motioning for him to get up.

Rick - James Shark is certainly courageous, but Frank Hart is going to win this match right here.

Johnny - Shark put up a good fight, but after his arm broke, he really didn't stand much of a chance in this one. Now it's only a matter of time.

James Shark slowly gets up, and looks at Frank Hart. James Shark tries to swing his right arm for the Swag Out, but he grasps it in pain instead. Frank Hart kicks him in the stomach, and lifts him up onto his shoulders. He then tosses James Shark up and hits a huge samoan neckbreaker, driving James Shark's head into the mat. Frank Hart rolls over and pins James Shark

Rick - Huge DVD Moment by Frank Hart! This one is over

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[Ding Ding Ding]

Heather Thompson - Here is your winner. Frank Hart!

Johnny - Frank Hart finally gets a win! And just like that, the losing streak is over!

Frank Hart rushes to his feet and holds his hand to the sky as the fans applaud. The referee grabs his hand and raises it to the sky, as Frank Hart falls to his knees, pointing up towards the sky. The show cuts to commercial with Frank Hart celebrating in the middle of the ring.

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Alison Williams' house door handle

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The scene opens in the doctor's office. A doctor check on James Shark, who has his right arm in a sling. 

James Shark.
Damn nigguh! That hurt!

Jason Hawk.
How bad is it?

The doctor looks at Jason.

Doctor.
We are going to have to put a cast on it. It will take some months to recover.

Jason Hawk.
Ouch... But we need Shark. He is big money for this company.

Doctor.
He will not be fighting again just yet.

James Shark.
Whatchu talkin about willis? I got a title to win back and a pussy ass white boi Dan to knock out!

Doctor.
This must wait. You are not clear to compete.

Jason Hawk.
The fuck am I going to do about Fallout now?

James Shark.
Thefuck is wrong withchu willis? I will be at Fallout! I will knock out dem whitebois!!

Jason Hawk.
I am sorry Shark. I can't let you compete at Fallout. I don't want to risk you getting more injured.

James Shark.
I am fucking fine doeeeeee!

Suddenly a laughter can be heard of screen and Frank Hart walks into the picture.

Frank Hart.
So the big bad Shark is hurt? That is too bad.

James Shark.
Silence white boi!! You did this!! Imma knock you out!

Frank Hart.
With that thing?

Frank laughs as he points at Shark's broken arm Frank then turns his attention to Jason.

Frank Hart.
Since I am the one who did this to him it only makes sense that I get his place in the number 1 contenders match.

Jason thinks for a moment.

Jason Hawk.
Hmmm... It does make sense. 

James Shark.
Naaaaaaaaaah b! That pussy aint getting ma spot!

Jason Hawk.
Yes he is. 

Shark jumps out of his chair and starts to thrash the place. The doctor tries to stop Shark but Shark knocks him out. Shark swings at Jason but Jason manages to duck it and just then security storm into the room. Shark manages to knock several of them out before security gets him under control.

Jason Hawk.
That is enough! Shark you give me no choice! You get arrested! You sexually harass every girl you see and you just plain make the IWF look bad. You are suspended!

James Shark.
Race card! Why you hatin on a brotha!

Jason Hawk.
Security! Escort him out of the arena!

Security take Shark out of the room. Shark shoves them off of him

James Shark.
Race card! Race card! RACE CARD!!!! There are nigguhs here who are twice as bad as me, why you hatin on a brotha?!

Jason Hawk
My decision is final

James Shark
Fine then nigguh. I ain't gonna work for some pussy ass white boi who suspends the black man for nothing. I quit. You hear me white boi? I'm done. So is Latoya and Lillian. Fucking done. Over

James Shark turns around and storms away from the security, throwing things behind him, leaving Jason Hawk in shock, as the camera cuts back to the ring, where Heather Thompson stands

Rick - Can you believe that?!

Johnny - James Shark has just quit the IWF!

Rick - I hardly blame Hawk there, Shark was really just asking for it with the recent things that he's been doing.

Johnny - I completely agree, he's not been representing the company well at all. But he shouldn't have quit like that.

Rick - But how about that match for Fallout!

Johnny - Dan Alexander and Frank Hart. For the Number One Contendership. That's going to be a great one.

[color=violet]Heather Thompson - Ladies and gentlemen, the following match is a tag team match.....

The arena goes dark and as the lights rise slowly we see the entrance filling with smoke and Vincent Van Rose is standing in the entry way arms extended in a jean jacket, jeans and cowboy hat.....Cigarette between his lips and a look of determination in his eyes.....

Ride this dying carousel

Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope
Where children love are singing
We'll know that their tied hearts had broke

That their tied hearts had broke

Everyone will come, everyone will come... 
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead
Everyone will come, everyone will come... 
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead

Dead... 

....Vincent Van Rose makes his way slowly down to the ring ignoring the jeers of the fans. He stalks his way to the ring looking intently at what awaits him there....

I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must've missed the sign that said it was a Fire Sale
I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must've missed the sign that said it was a Fire Sale

Everyone will come, everyone will come... 
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead
Everyone will come, everyone will come... 
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead

You can't take this from me
Forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell
You can't take this from me
Forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell
Useless in Hell... 

....Vincent Van Rose slides into the ring, walking slowly toward the center. He looks toward the heavens raising his hands, when he lowers them pyro flashes from the ring posts and smoke fills the ring......

Heather Thompson - Introducing first, from right next door to Hell, ladies and gentlemen, Vincent Van Rose!

I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must've missed the sign that said it was a Fire Sale
I can see the coffin shining through my tinted window
Must've missed the sign that said it was a Fire Sale

Everyone will come, everyone will come... 
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead
Everyone will come, everyone will come... 
To my funeral to make sure that I stay dead

You can't take this from me
Forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell
You can't take this from me
Forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell
You can't take this from me
Forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell
You can't take this from me
Forbidden in Heaven and useless in Hell

Useless in Hell... 

Ride this dying carousel
Four rusted horses strangled by their own rope
Where children love are singing
We'll know that their tied hearts had broke

That their tied hearts had broke
Now that their tied hearts had broke

.....Vincent Van Rose then nods to the ref and smiles a wickedly evil grin from ear to ear, cracking his wrists and neck...

Johnny - Vinnie looks ready to go tonight. He needs to be this fired up next week, when he takes on Corey Casey for the IWF Championship

In this life I'm me, just sitting here alone
By the way I tried to say I'd be there for you
Walk the silent emptiness that leads me by my hands
And throw away what I don't understand as a man

Godsmack's “Love-Hate-Sex-Pain” plays through the speakers, and the crowd erupts into boos. The screen shows the face of Chuck Matthews, smiling, before a shadow passes over his face, showing only his eyes and an evil grin. Chuck himself walks out from behind the curtain while Anna Stone holds onto his arm, eliciting a louder response from the audience.

Love-Hate-Sex-Pain
It's complicating me sometimes
This love-hate-sex-pain
It's underestimated lies

Chuck and Anna stop halfway down the ramp and Chuck looks to the booing crowd. He raises his hands in his signature old-style cornas. Fireworks erupt in a line behind him, firing back and forth for a moment. Chuck looks back to the the ring, and continues walking. He runs up the steps and pauses on the apron, flashing a grin at the crowd before stepping between the ropes. He holds the ropes open as Anna walks in with him

Heather Thompson - And his partner, from Chicago, Illinois, accompanied to the ring by Anna Stone, ladies and gentlemen, Chuck Matthews!

Don't you worry please
Don't you leave me
Because I surely slip away
Through love, hate, sex, and pain
I fall away
Into love, hate, sex, and pain

Chuck climbs up on the turnbuckle. He stares at the crowd, sneering at them, and stretches out his arms, soaking in the crowd's reactions. He hops down and kisses Anna, causing the crowd to boo louder. Chuck smiles as Anna walks to the corner, and walks over and begins to talk to Vincent Van Rose

Rick - And there's Chuck, with the lovely Anna Stone by his side

Johnny - How bout that match for Fallout Rick? Extreme Rules, where the only way to win is for the opponents girl to throw in the towel!

Rick - That's going to be one of the best matches of the night, if not the best!

The lights in the arena go out, and Beast and the Harlot begins to play over the loudspeakers. Brandon Macdonald and Ashley Macdonald walk out from backstage, smiling as the crowd boos. Brandon Macdonald holds his fist up

This shining city built of gold, a far cry from innocence, 
There's more than meets the eye round here, look to the waters of the deep. 
A city of evil.

Brandon Macdonald and Ashley Macdonald continue to walk down the entrance ramp, soaking in the crowd. Brandon pretends to high five some fans, then laughs and walks back to the middle of the ramp.

Heather Thompson - And their opponent, introducing first, with his fiancee Ashley Macdonald by his side, from Ottawa, Ontario, Canada, Brandon Macdonald!

There sat a seven-headed beast, ten horns raised from his head. 
Symbolic woman sits on his throne, but hatred strips her and leaves her naked. 
The Beast and the Harlot.

Brandon Macdonald slides into the ring and walks to the center. He holds his arms out, motioning for the crowd to get louder. He smirks as they continue to boo him.

She's a dwelling place for demons. 
She's a cage for every unclean spirit, 
every filthy bird and makes us drink 
the poisoned wine to fornicating with our kings. 
Fallen now is Babylon the Great.

Brandon Macdonald walks back to his corner where Ashley Macdonald stands, smiling. He grabs her and starts to make out with her, before flipping the booing crowd off. He stops, and turns around to get ready for his match.

Rick - There's Chuck's opponent for Fallout

Johnny - And his daughter. I tell you Rick, why does she always seem to be involved in these relationship problems with her dad?

Rick - Bad luck?

The entire arena is suddenly plunged into darkness

Your magic white rabbit
Has left it's writing on the wall
We follow like Alice
And just keep DIVING DOWN THE HOLE!

Red pyro erupts from the stage as two red spotlights turn on. The two red spotlights are pointed at a man wearing a hooded robe standing in the middle of the stage, amongst all the pyro, holding his arms out straight to either side in a crucifixion pose. The IWF World Heavyweight Championship hangs from his right hand

You can't face your broken promise
Our ties have come undone
I will not be used to be battered and abused
It's the reason why I choose to cut my losses
Your lies fool no one
Your magic white rabbit
Your white room straight jacket

Your magic white rabbit
Has left it's writing on the wall
We follow like Alice
And just keep diving down the hole
We're falling and we're losing control
Your pulling us and dragging us down this dead end road
We follow like Alice
And just keep diving down the hole

The hooded and robbed figure reaches up and pulls down his hood, revealing the wicked smile of “The Lord” Corey Casey. The Lord has black paint smeared under his eyes and his eyes are a cold blue as they shine in the darkness.

You can't offer your poison to me
In your kingdom of filth
White Rabbit
Straight jacket

Your magic white rabbit
Has left it's writing on the wall
We follow like Alice
And just keep diving down the hole
We're falling and we're losing control
Your pulling us and dragging us down this dead end road
We follow like Alice
And just keep diving down the hole

“The Lord” Corey Casey slings the IWF World Heavyweight Championship over his right shoulder as he slowly walks through the pyro and begins making his way down the entrance ramp. The people on either side of the isle boo him violently, but “The Lord” simply tunes them out. Hatred and anger burn in his eyes as he slowly climbs up the steel ring steps

Heather Thompson - And his partner, from South Boston, Massachusetts, he is the IWF Champion. The Lord, Corey Casey!

I won't be pushed aside
I will be heard
I will get what I want
What I deserve

I won't be pushed aside
I will be heard
I will get what I want
What I deserve

We're falling and we're losing control
Your pulling us and dragging us down this dead end road

“The Lord” Corey Casey enters the ring and climbs the nearest turnbuckle. “The Lord” takes off his robe, revealing that the word “SACRIFICE” is written on his chest. Corey Casey grabs the IWF World Heavyweight Title and holds it high in the air

Your magic white rabbit
Has left it's writing on the wall
We follow like Alice
And just keep diving down the hole
We're falling and we're losing control
Your pulling us and dragging us down this dead end road
We follow like Alice
And just keep diving down the hole

Your magic white rabbit
Has left it's writing on the wall
We follow like Alice
And just keep diving down the hole
Diving down the hole

“The Lord” Corey Casey climbs down from the turnbuckle and sits down in the corner. He places the IWF Title in his lap and hangs his head as he awaits his opponent, a look of anger burning brightly in his eyes…

Johnny - Look at the focus and hate in Corey Casey's eyes!

Rick - Yeah, he's starting this match, and there's nothing that Brandon can say to change that.

Johnny - I don't think Brandon cares that much. Let Corey do some punishing, and Brandon can come in against an already weaker opponent.

Rick - And it looks like Chuck will be starting for his team

Johnny - Chuck Matthews. Corey Casey. This is going to be a match for the ages folks.


Tag Team Match
Corey Casey & Brandon Macdonald w/Ashley Macdonald
[vs]
Vincent Van Rose & Chuck Matthews w/Anna Stone

[Ding Ding Ding]

Corey Casey and Chuck Matthews circle each other around the center of the ring. Corey Casey lunges and grabs Chuck Matthews, and begins to push him into the corner. Corey Casey starts to punch Chuck Matthews in the head. Chuck Matthews blocks a punch and sends a big elbow to the face of Corey Casey, who stumbles backwards. Chuck Matthews kicks Corey Casey in the stomach and hooks his head, before dropping him with a DDT.

Rick - Chuck Matthews gaining the upper hand here early on against Corey Casey

Johnny - This is going to be a match for the ages. Four of the IWF's top competitors, all in the ring at the same time. Can they coexist?

Chuck Matthews begins to stomp on Corey Casey's arms and body, before moving down to the legs. Chuck Matthews lifts up Corey Casey's leg, and begins to kick the back of Corey Casey's thigh. Chuck Matthews slams Corey Casey's leg down. He tries to pick up Corey Casey, who shoves him away. Corey Casey grabs a hold of Chuck Matthews and whips him into the ropes. Chuck Matthews rebounds, ducks under Corey Casey. As he rebounds again, he is taken to the ground by a huge clothesline by Corey Casey.

Rick - Corey Casey just overpowers Chuck right there

Johnny - Corey is so strong, you really have to always be careful when your fighting in, he can take your head off with a clothesline at any time

Both men are slow to get to their feet. Corey Casey grabs Chuck Matthews and lifts him up vertically, then drops backwards, suplexing Chuck Matthews. Corey Casey immediately jumps on top of Chuck Matthews and begins to rain down punches on the face of Chuck Matthews. Corey Casey grabs Chuck Matthews head and headbutts him, before standing up. Corey Casey walks over to his corner and bends down, waiting for Chuck Matthews to stand up.

Rick - Corey is looking to hit something big right here, he's just waiting for Chuck to stand up

Johnny - Chuck better be careful, Corey's getting all the momentum right now

Brandon Macdonald reaches out and slaps Corey Casey on the back. The referee calls the tag in, as Corey Casey turns and stares at Brandon Macdonald, who smirks as he climbs into the ring. The referee pushes Corey Casey back into his corner, where he reluctantly climbs onto the apron.

Rick - Wow, Brandon tags himself in

Johnny - This is what I meant. Can these guys coexist as a team? Or will their egos just play over. So far it looks like a battle of the egos.

Brandon Macdonald turns back to Chuck Matthews, who is standing now. Chuck Matthews smiles and shakes his head, before reaching out and tagging in Vincent Van Rose.

Rick - Chuck doesn't want to fight Brandon just yet

Johnny - Chuck's smart, maybe the smartest man in the business. He's already been out there for a bit against Corey Casey, and Brandon is fresh. He wants him to get worn down by Vinnie a little bit.

Brandon Macdonald circles around the center of the ring, as Vincent Van Rose smiles at him. Brandon Macdonald charges at Vincent Van Rose, who moves out of the way. Brandon Macdonald hits the ropes and rebounds, and is throw to the mat with a big hiptoss by Vincent Van Rose. Brandon Macdonald slowly gets to his feet, and is taken back down by a clothesline. Vincent Van Rose drops down and grabs the back of Brandon Macdonald's head, and begins to punch him in the face.

Rick - So far the number one contender is all over the former IWF Champion

Johnny - Vinnie is sending a message to Corey Casey right now. He's all over Brandon

Brandon Macdonald twists his leg up and wraps it around the face of Vincent Van Rose, and pushes him off. Brandon Macdonald rolls backwards and hops up to his feet. He and Vincent Van Rose move and tie up in the middle of the ring. Vincent Van Rose pushes Brandon Macdonald into the ropes, and hits a huge chop to the chest of Brandon Macdonald. Vincent Van Rose grabs Brandon Macdonald and whips him into the ropes. Brandon Macdonald rebounds and ducks underneath a clothesline. He rebounds again, and drops Vincent Van Rose with a float-over DDT.

Rick - Huge DDT by Brandon, wow, what a move!

Johnny - Just like that, Vinnie's momentum is slowed down, and Brandon has a chance to fight back into this

Brandon Macdonald slowly picks up Vincent Van Rose and grabs the back of his head in a clinch. He begins to bring knees up to the body and head of Vincent Van Rose, before pushing him off the ropes and hitting a big dropkick, that sends Vincent Van Rose to the mat. Brandon Macdonald immediately mounts him and begins to drop elbows to Vincent Van Rose's face. Brandon Macdonald quickly spins his hips and grabs a hold of Vincent Van Rose's arm, trying to lock in an armbar.

Rick - Brandon going for an armbar here. He's all over Vinnie at this point of the match

Johnny - Vinnie better be careful. He's the bigger man here, but once Brandon takes him off his vertical base, he has the distinct advantage

Rick - Well Brandon Macdonald has some of, if not the best mat skills in the entire IWF

Vincent Van Rose rolls out and ends up on top of Brandon Macdonald. He begins to punch Brandon Macdonald in the face hard. Brandon Macdonald bucks his hips and manages to slide escape underneath Vincent Van Rose, and stands up. As soon as he is on his feet, Vincent Van Rose grabs him around the waist and german suplex's him across the ring. Vincent Van Rose stands up and walks over to his corner. He tags Chuck Matthews in.

Rick - Mat skills won't do you any good when you're being tossed across the ring!

Johnny - How right you are Johnny. And look what we have here. Chuck and Brandon, finally meeting in the ring

Chuck Matthews walks over to Brandon Macdonald and begins to methodically stomp on his limbs. He slowly picks Brandon Macdonald up to his feet and chops his chest a few times. Chuck Matthews twists Brandon Macdonald around, and tries to lock in a standing rear naked choke, but Brandon Macdonald manages to flip Chuck Matthews over top of him, breaking the hold.

Rick - Good reversal by Brandon there, Chuck was all over him for a bit

Johnny - Chuck and Brandon have a real hatred for each other right now, and it's really all thanks to those two lovely ladies standing in each of their corners

Rick - For those of you who don't know, it seems as though Brandon was cheating on his wife Anna, with Chuck's daughter Ashley, while all the time, Chuck was sleeping with Brandon's wife Anna

Johnny - What a family dinner that would be

Brandon Macdonald immediately grabs a hold of Chuck Matthews, and tries to pick him up onto his shoulder. Chuck Matthews blocks it with a few elbows to the top of Brandon Macdonald's head. Chuck Matthews delivers a big knee to the forehead of Brandon Macdonald, causing him to let go of Chuck Matthews, who immediately kicks Brandon Macdonald in the ribs.

Rick - Look at the back and forth action we have here. These are two of IWF's finest just going at it

Johnny - Chuck seems to be getting the upper hand here though

Chuck Matthews grabs a hold of Brandon Macdonald, and scoop slams him down to the mat. Chuck Matthews drops down and grabs Brandon Macdonald's ankle, locking in an ankle lock. Brandon Macdonald squirms trying to fight it, and eventually turns around and pushes Chuck Matthews off of him with his feet. Brandon Macdonald runs at Chuck Matthews, who ducks out of the way, grabs Brandon Macdonald from behind, and delivers a backbreaker to him. Chuck Matthews hooks a leg.

Rick - What a backbreaker by Chuck!

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Brandon Macdonald easily powers out. He begins to move towards his corner, but Chuck Matthews runs and kicks Brandon Macdonald in the side of the head. Chuck Matthews again drops down, and locks Brandon Macdonald in a headlock. He really begins to crank on the neck, as Brandon Macdonald tries to escape. Brandon Macdonald slowly gets to his feet, as Chuck Matthews continues to hold onto his neck. Brandon Macdonald manages to pick Chuck Matthews up, and throw him backwards across the ring.

Rick - Brandon with a huge german suplex, sending Chuck right back to his corner

Johnny - But now Chuck can tag in Vinnie if he wants to. Brandon might have thrown Chuck the wrong way there

Brandon Macdonald slowly crawls towards his corner. He gets to his feet as Vincent Van Rose is tagged in by Chuck Matthews. Vincent Van Rose runs over to Brandon Macdonald, who spins around and hits a vicious head kick to Vincent Van Rose, knocking him down. Brandon Macdonald turns around and tags in Corey Casey.

Rick - What a head kick by Brandon Macdonald!

Johnny - And now we get to see a preview of our main event next week at Fallout!

Corey Casey runs and hits a huge clothesline on Vincent Van Rose. He bounces off the ropes and hits another clothesline. Corey Casey turns around and runs at Chuck Matthews, knocking him off the apron with a forearm smash. Corey Casey roars as he turns back towards Vincent Van Rose. He runs at him and hits a spear on Vincent Van Rose, sending him crashing to the mat.

Rick - Anti Christ Impact by Corey Casey!

Johnny - Vinnie just got owned by Corey! Stealing Chuck's moves for the win!

Corey Casey slowly stands up and looks down at Vincent Van Rose. He picks him up, and lifts Vincent Van Rose over his head vertically. As Corey Casey is about to bring Vincent Van Rose down for a Purifier, Chuck Matthews slides into the ring and spears Corey Casey, causing him to drop Vincent Van Rose and fall to the mat. The referee begins to yell at Chuck Matthews, telling him to get back to his corner. Vincent Van Rose slowly begins to stir, and Brandon Macdonald quickly runs into the ring and hits a drive by kick to Vincent Van Rose's head.

Rick - Double cheat shot by both teams!

Johnny - That's good team play right there. One team hits a cheap shot on the other, so Brandon evens the odds for his team. I love it

Rick - I guess you missed the cheap part

The referee turns around as Brandon Macdonald moves back into his corner. Both men lie in the ring, barely moving. Slowly, they begin to crawl towards the ropes. Corey Casey and Vincent Van Rose manage to use the ropes to stand back to their feet. Both men move towards each other and tie up in the middle of the ring.

Rick - The two men back to their feet, and here they go again!

Johnny - These two men are so big, so strong. Their street fight is going to be one for the ages at Fallout

Vincent Van Rose slowly begins to overpower Corey Casey, and push him into the corner. Corey Casey quickly kicks Vincent Van Rose in the stomach, then picks him up and sends him right back down with a huge powerbomb. Corey Casey drops down and begins to punch Vincent Van Rose hard in the face. He quickly stands up and begins to stomp on Vincent Van Rose's body. Corey Casey slowly stands up and begins to take the padding off of the turnbuckle.

Rick - Bad intentions in mind for Corey Casey

Johnny - He'll stop at nothing to win here, or on any night, for that matter. Corey Casey is a winner, pure and simple.

As Vincent Van Rose stands up, Corey Casey grabs onto him and whips Vincent Van Rose into the corner. Vincent Van Rose's back hits hard against the exposed turnbuckle, and he bounces back, holding his back. Corey Casey immediately drops Vincent Van Rose with a big DDT. Corey Casey picks up Vincent Van Rose, and stares at him. Corey Casey lifts Vincent Van Rose up in a suplex position, then brings him crashing down onto his head.

Rick - PURIFIER!

Johnny - Vinnie is down! Corey Casey hits a huge Purifier! Did you see how hard is neck hit the mat?

Rick - I saw it. I can't believe he can move after that

Vincent Van Rose slowly rolls across the ring in pain. Chuck Matthews reaches down and tags Vincent Van Rose in, right before he falls out of the ring. Corey Casey stares at Chuck Matthews, before running at him. Chuck Matthews ducks underneath a clothesline by Corey Casey, and jumps up and falls back, driving both his knees into the back of Corey Casey. Chuck Matthews grabs Corey Casey's arm and begins to twist it behind his back.

Rick - Chuck is all over Corey now. Smart of him to tag in there when Vinnie was in trouble

Johnny - Like I said earlier. Find me someone who is smarter in the ring than Chuck Matthews.

Corey Casey slowly begins to stand up, while Chuck Matthews continues to hold onto his arm. Corey Casey breaks free and wildly swings his arm around. Chuck Matthews ducks under it and uses Corey Casey's momentum to pick him up and send him back to the mat with a spin-out powerbomb. Chuck Matthews picks Corey Casey up and whips him into the ropes.

Rick - Chuck is dominating Corey here!

Johnny - He's picking him apart, taking his chances when they come. This is the Chuck Matthews we're so used to seeing.

Brandon Macdonald slaps Corey Casey on the back as he rebounds off the ropes. Chuck Matthews slides underneath Corey Casey, who rebounds again, and is hit with a huge spear by Chuck Matthews.

Rick - Hollywood Impact!

Johnny - But Brandon tagged himself in! Chuck doesn't know!

Chuck Matthews drops down to pin Corey Casey, but the referee does not count. Chuck Matthews stands up to argue, and the ref motions that a tag was made. Chuck Matthews turns around and is hit with a missile dropkick from the top rope by Brandon Macdonald. Both men lay in the ring, and slowly get to their feet. Vincent Van Rose is still laid out on the outside of the ring. Corey Casey rolls out of the ring and onto the floor. Ashley Macdonald and Anna Stone stand in their corners.

Rick - Huge missile dropkick off the top rope by Brandon Macdonald

Johnny - Now every single competitor in this match is laid out. This has been quite the match tonight

Rick - And we're not even done!

Chuck Matthews and Brandon Macdonald circle each other. Brandon Macdonald tries to punch Chuck Matthews, who dodges it and kicks Brandon Macdonald hard in the side of the knee. Brandon Macdonald falls to one knee, and Chuck Matthews kicks him again in the side. Brandon Macdonald catches the kick, and spins around, tripping Chuck Matthews to the ground with his other leg.

Rick - Brandon counters Chuck's offense with a spinning leg sweep

Johnny - I gotta tell you Rick, I'm excited as all hell to see these guys go at it one on one at Fallout. With no rules at all!

Brandon Macdonald quickly scrambles over to Chuck Matthews, who wraps his legs around the body of Brandon Macdonald. Chuck Matthews begins to punch Brandon Macdonald in the head from the bottom position. Suddenly, he reaches up and twists his arm around Brandon Macdonald's head, locking him in a chokehold. Brandon Macdonald scrambles, trying to escape the choke. Chuck Matthews leans back, tightening it.

Rick - Chuck locks in a nice choke from the bottom there. I wasn't aware Chuck knew any sort of mixed martials arts moves like that

Johnny - Chuck can do almost anything in the ring. If he sees someone do it, he can learn how it's done. He's getting Brandon with some of his own medicine

Brandon Macdonald slowly gets his feet up. He wraps his arms around the back of of Chuck Matthews, and picks him up over his head, before slamming Chuck Matthews right back down to the mat, forcing him to break the hold. Both men lie in the middle of the ring.

Rick - What a powerbomb by Brandon!

Johnny - I've seen clips of him knocking guys unconscious with that in the UFC. It's devastating. I'm amazed Chuck couldn't see it coming

Chuck Matthews slowly makes his way to his feet and walks to Brandon Macdonald, who begins to swing punches at Chuck Matthews. Brandon Macdonald continues to punch Chuck Matthews, who ducks and dodges them. Chuck Matthews waits until Brandon Macdonald plants his right foot, and then kicks him hard, causing Brandon Macdonald's knee to buckle again. Brandon Macdonald falls to one knee, as Chuck Matthews bounces himself off of the ropes, and clotheslines Brandon Macdonald

Rick - Look at these two go!

Johnny - As soon as one of them gets the upper hand, the other takes it right back. For all those young people watching, these are two guys you want to learn from.

Chuck Matthews drops down and covers Brandon Macdonald

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Brandon Macdonald gets his shoulder up.

Rick - It'll take more than that to keep Brandon down for three

Chuck Matthews stands up and walks into the corner. He motions for Brandon Macdonald to stand up. Brandon Macdonald slowly gets to his feet, and Chuck Matthews runs at him. Brandon Macdonald vaults over Chuck Matthews and lands on his feet behind him. Chuck Matthews turns around and Brandon Macdonald picks him up and drops him backwards with an olympic slam.

Johnny - Huge olympic slam by Brandon! He used to finish his matches with that. Called it the Sonic Boom! I haven't seen him use that in ages.

Both men lay on their backs. Brandon Macdonald slowly rolls over and covers Chuck Matthews

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Chuck Matthews kicks out

Rick - And this match continues!

Brandon Macdonald rolls onto his back and grabs his hair in frustration. He crawls to the ropes and slowly pulls himself to his feet. Chuck Matthews does the same on the other side of the ring. Brandon Macdonald walks over to Chuck Matthews and kicks him hard in the back of the legs. Chuck Matthews stumbles, as Brandon Macdonald kicks him again. Chuck Matthews dodges the third kick, grab's the back of Brandon Macdonald's head, and brings it down onto his knee.

Rick - Huge knee from the clinch by Chuck!

Johnny - Brandon is reeling. Chuck needs to capitalize now

Chuck Matthews grabs a hold of Brandon Macdonald's head and suplexes Brandon Macdonald. Chuck Matthews quickly rolls around and grabs Brandon Macdonald in a headlock, while pressing his knee into the spine of Brandon Macdonald.

Rick - Chuck has Brandon locked in a good submission hold here.

Johnny - Brandon can escape these though, he's been put in tougher holds before

Brandon Macdonald struggles as Chuck Matthews quickly lets go of Brandon Macdonald's head, and instead grabs both of his arms. Chuck Matthews pulls them back, while pressing his knee into Brandon Macdonald's back, causing him to yell out in pain. Brandon Macdonald manages to get to one knee as Chuck Matthews tightens the hold. Brandon Macdonald falls on his stomach, and donkey kicks Chuck Matthews, sending him falling backwards.

Rick - Nice kick by Brandon, what a way to escape

Johnny - I don't think Chuck saw that escape coming. Even when you think you've seen them all, these guys find ways to surprise each other

Brandon Macdonald slowly stands up, and is kicked in the stomach by a charging Chuck Matthews. He locks Brandon Macdonald's head, before springing off the ropes, and twisting around, before driving Brandon Macdonald skull first into the mat with a DDT. Chuck Matthews stands up and walks into his corner. He runs his hands through his hair, pulling at it.

Rick - This looks bad for Brandon. Chuck is setting up for his patented finisher

Johnny - Brandon is in deep deep trouble if he can't avoid this move

Chuck Matthews waits for Brandon Macdonald to stand up. As soon as he does, Chuck Matthews runs at him and spears him hard. Brandon Macdonald falls down flat, and Chuck Matthews smirks at him. He turns to Anna Stone and smiles, before dropping down and pinning Brandon Macdonald.

Rick - What a Hollywood Impact!

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Johnny - Chuck is gonna win this one!

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Ashley Macdonald dives into the ring and pulls Chuck Matthews off of Brandon Macdonald. Chuck Matthews stands up and stares at Ashley Macdonald. She looks down at Brandon Macdonald, who is lying motionless on the ground, then looks back at Chuck Matthews. He smiles and walks over to his corner, before tagging in Vincent Van Rose.

Rick - Chuck wants no part of his daughter right now

Johnny - No one wants to cause harm to their own daughter, do they?

Rick - Well, she is his step daughter

Vincent Van Rose smiles as he walks towards Brandon Macdonald. Ashley Macdonald stands in his way. Vincent Van Rose laughs as he shoves her out of the way and down to the ground. He reaches down to pick Brandon Macdonald up, but is kicked hard in the back by Ashley Macdonald. Vincent Van Rose turns around and is kicked hard in the side again by Ashley Macdonald.

Rick - Ashley is really taking it to Vinnie here!

Johnny - She does not back down from anyone, even a man literally twice her size!

Vincent Van Rose runs and tries to clothesline Ashley Macdonald, who ducks underneath it and runs off the ropes. She rebounds and grabs onto Vincent Van Rose's head, spinning around before bringing him down with a float-over DDT. She begins to stomp on him quickly. Ashley Macdonald runs over to the corner and hops onto the top rope. As Vincent Van Rose stands up, Ashley Macdonald jumps off of it and wraps her legs around Vincent Van Rose's neck in mid-air, hitting a huricanrana, and sending him flying into the ropes.

Rick - Look at Ashley go!

Johnny - She is going to town right here on Vinnie. He is getting dominated by Ashley.

Ashley Macdonald climbs to the outside of the ring, onto the apron. She runs and punt kicks Vincent Van Rose in the head, causing him to fly back into the ring. Ashley Macdonald slides into the ring as Vincent Van Rose is standing back up. She kicks him in the gut, doubling him over. Ashley Macdonald hooks both of his arms behind his back. She tries to drop him down with a double arm DDT, but Vincent Van Rose blocks it. Instead, he picks her up on his shoulder.

Rick - Uh oh. Here we go

Johnny - You know, it was only a matter of time until Vinnie's strength prevailed here. Poor poor Ashley

Vincent Van Rose walks around the ring, carrying Ashley Macdonald on his shoulder. As he is about to powerslam her down, Corey Casey runs into the ring and kicks Vincent Van Rose in the gut. Corey Casey looks at Ashley Macdonald and nods, as the two of them both hook Vincent Van Rose's arms behind his back, from opposite sides. The two of them hold it for a second, before dropping down and driving Vincent Van Rose's head into the mat with a two person double arm DDT.

Rick - Are you kidding me?!

Johnny - Did I just see Corey working WITH Ashley?!

Rick - You know, I knew Corey would do anything to win, but really?! Helping Ashley?!

Johnny - Yeah, this is blowing my mind too

Corey Casey stands up and looks right at Ashley Macdonald. He has an evil smile on his face, as he begins to back her into a corner. Ashley Macdonald starts talking to him, putting her arms up as Corey Casey continues to smile. Suddenly, Brandon Macdonald grabs a hold of Corey Casey and spins him around, arguing with him. The two stand face to face yelling at each other, until Chuck Matthews slides into the ring and spears Brandon Macdonald hard to the mat.

Rick - ANOTHER HOLLYWOOD IMPACT!

Johnny - STOP YELLING!

Corey Casey looks up at Chuck Matthews, who is getting to his feet. He runs at him, and clotheslines him over the top rope. Both men tumble to the outside of the ring. Brandon Macdonald lays on his back. Ashley Macdonald drags him over to Vincent Van Rose, and places his arm across his chest. The referee begins to count

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Rick - Ashley is going to help Brandon steal a win!

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Johnny - It can't end like this, can it?!

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Vincent Van Rose gets a shoulder up. Brandon Macdonald's arm slides off of Vincent Van Rose, but he doesn't move. Anna Stone slides into the ring and jumps on Ashley Macdonald, taking her to the ground. The two girls struggle with each other, rolling out of the ring.

Rick - Anna Stone has seen enough of Ashley tonight!

Johnny - Bitch fight! I want to watch this!

Chuck Matthews grabs a hold of Corey Casey outside of the ring, and whips him hard into the steel steps. Chuck Matthews walks over to Corey Casey and picks him up. He begins to smash Corey Casey's head into the ring steps. Corey Casey gets his hands in front of his head, and stops the slamming. He elbows Chuck Matthews in the stomach, causing Chuck Matthews to release Corey Casey.

Rick - Meanwhile, Corey and Chuck are really going at it outside the ring. I don't mean that sexually of course.

Johnny - I'm hoping this Anna Ashley battle turns sexual soon

Rick -

Chuck Matthews reaches under the ring and grabs a steel chair. Corey Casey stumbles over to the crowd barrier and leans over. He shoves a fan out of his chair, and grabs it. Chuck Matthews swings his chair down towards Corey Casey, who moves out of the way just in time. Both men stare each other down, before they each swing their chairs to the opposite sides. They both connect with each other's heads, causing both men to collapse to the ground.

Rick - Double chair shot! Both men are down!

Johnny - And Anna is winning the girl fight!

Anna Stone slides back into the ring after smacking Ashley Macdonald around a bit. She rolls Vincent Van Rose over and puts his arm over Brandon Macdonald's chest. The referee drops down.

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Rick - Sweet irony!

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Rick - Vinnie is going to win the same way Ashley tried to make Brandon win!

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Brandon Macdonald lifts his shoulder up

Rick - No way!

Anna Stone yells at the referee as Ashley Macdonald slides back into the ring. As Anna Stone turns around, Ashley Macdonald kicks her in the stomach. Ashley Macdonald hooks Anna Stone's arms behind her back, and drops her with a double arm DDT, driving Anna Stone's head into the mat.

Rick - Fallen Angel by Ashley Macdonald on Anna Stone!

Johnny - This match is getting out of hand fast!

As Ashley Macdonald stands up, Chuck Matthews slides into the ring. As soon as Ashley Macdonald turns around, Chuck Matthews runs and spears her. Ashley Macdonalds falls to the mat in pain, clutching her stomach. Chuck Matthews stands up and looks down at Ashley Macdonald. Brandon Macdonald slowly stands to his feet, looking at Chuck Matthews, who has his back turned. Brandon Macdonald runs in front of Chuck Matthews, grabs his head, jumps up and flips backwards, bringing Chuck Matthews crashing to the mat with a sonjay cutter.

Rick - Chuck hit his own daughter with the Hollywood Impact!

Johnny - And then Brandon took him out with No Mercy!

Brandon Macdonald slowly gets to his feet, as Vincent Van Rose stands behind him. As Brandon Macdonald turns around, Vincent Van Rose picks him up onto his shoulder. As Vincent Van Rose is about to powerslam Brandon Macdonald down to the mat, Corey Casey slides into the ring and superkicks Vincent Van Rose in the jaw, knocking him and Brandon Macdonald down.

Rick - Corey Casey saves the day!

Johnny - The Casey Shuffle knocks Vinnie's teeth into his throat, and Brandon remains unharmed.

Rick - For two guys who hate each other, they are showing great teamwork here

Johnny - They meant it when they said that they both wanted to win more than anything

Corey Casey looks down at both men, before walking over to Brandon Macdonald and helping him to his feet. He says something to Brandon Macdonald, who nods. Corey Casey reaches down and grabs Vincent Van Rose, and holds his head up. Brandon Macdonald climbs to the top rope. Corey Casey holds Vincent Van Rose's head in place, as Brandon Macdonald jumps off the top rope, flips backwards in the air, and dropkicks Vincent Van Rose with both feet right in the jaw.

Rick - Holy fuck, what a move!

Johnny - Shooting Star Double head-drop kick by Brandon!

Rick - Corey Casey held Vinnie's head right in position for Brandon to knock him completely out cold

Corey Casey grabs Brandon Macdonald, who is laying motionless in the ring. He drags him over to Vincent Van Rose, and places Brandon Macdonald's arm across the chest of Vincent Van Rose. The referee drops down to count.

Johnny - There's no way Vinnie kicks out of this

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Chuck Matthews slowly gets to his feet and sees the pinfall. He sprints towards it, and dives, going for a modified Hollywood Impact to Brandon Macdonald's arm.

Rick - Chuck is going to break it up!

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Corey Casey dives in the way of Chuck Matthews, and takes the spear himself. The two men crash to the mat away from the pinfall.

Johnny - Corey takes the spear!

Rick - Corey just sacrificed himself to save Brandon's pinfall. Now that's teamwork!


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The referee calls for the bell

[Ding Ding Ding!]

Heather Thompson - Here are your winners, by pinfall, the team of Brandon Macdonald and Corey Casey!

Rick - Brandon and Corey win! I can't believe it

Johnny - But Chuck is the only one left standing.

Chuck Matthews stands up and stares down at Brandon Macdonald and Vincent Van Rose. Anna Stone slides into the ring with him. Chuck Matthews can be heard yelling.

Chuck Matthews
Pick him up!

Anna Stone grabs Brandon Macdonald and uses all her strength to try to pick him. Chuck Matthews helps her, and Brandon Macdonald falls into the ropes, holding on. Chuck Matthews moves across the ring, and nods his head at Anna Stone. She grabs Brandon Macdonald, and whips him across the ring. Chuck Matthews sprints and intercepts Brandon Macdonald halfway with a massive spear.

Rick - One more Hollywood Impact by Chuck!

Johnny - Brandon's gonna be puking up some stuff later tonight

Chuck Matthews stands up and looks down at Brandon Macdonald. Vincent Van Rose stands up and shoves Anna Stone to the ground. As Chuck Matthews turns around, Vincent Van Rose grabs him and lifts Chuck Matthews up onto his shoulder, before slamming him down to the mat with a powerslam.

Rick - Southern Sledgehammer by Vinnie to Chuck!

Johnny - Tag team partners a minute ago, and all that teamwork is flushed down the toilet by Vinnie Van Rose right there

Vincent Van Rose turns around and is picked up in the air by Corey Casey. He walks to the center of the ring with Vincent Van Rose in a suplex position, before slamming Vincent Van Rose down on his neck.

Rick - And now Corey hits a Purifier on Vinnie!

Johnny - Look at the carnage!

Corey Casey motions for his title. A worker grabs it and hands it to Corey Casey. He walks over to Vincent Van Rose laying on his back out cold. Corey Casey looks around at all of the bodies in the ring. Anna Stone crawls over to Chuck Matthews and lays on top of him, looking at Corey Casey, with a scared look in her eyes. Ashley Macdonald crawls to Brandon Macdonald and holds onto his head.

Rick - Corey looking to harm anyone else who messes with him right now

Johnny - Ashley and Anna want no part of Corey right now. They're just trying to protect their men.

Corey Casey looks down at Vincent Van Rose, who is laid out at his feet. He smirks, before placing his foot on the chest of Vincent Van Rose. Corey Casey holds his hand up in the air, and counts one, two, three, with his fingers. He lifts his foot off of Vincent Van Rose and holds his championship up in the air, before slowly exiting the ring and walking back up the ramp.

Rick - If Corey can do that next Sunday, he'll still be the IWF Champion!

Johnny - And now it's the two couples fighting in an Extreme Match at Fallout left in the ring!

Rick - Folks, make sure you buy Fallout, you really don't want to miss it. It's going to be a war!

Ashley Macdonald lifts her head and looks over at Anna Stone, who is making sure Chuck Matthews is okay. The two women stare at each other for a moment. Ashley Macdonald pulls out a small white towel from Brandon Macdonald's short, and sarcastically waves it in the air, before throwing it towards Anna Stone and Chuck Matthews. Anna Stone just looks at her and hugs Chuck Matthews even tighter, as the show goes off the air.

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