Heroes Also Die II

LIVE from the Georgia Dome in Atlanta, Georgia


Night embraces the viewers with its sounds upon flicking on the pay per view channel. Dynamic drum beats are the first things noticeable. Shortly thereafter, Pulsating guitars fluctuate back and forth in pitch, bringing you to a comic book reading ‘Heroes Also Die: The Second addition’ being slammed on a desk. ‘Citizen Erased’ by Muse is the song, and as the bass kicks in the comic opens to the first page, Anna Stone, dressed as an innocent cheerleader. Flipping the page reveals footage of Anna Stone in custom with various special effects to really empathize her epic victory winning the Road to Valhalla match

The next page is Stygian dressed as the one and only Superman, shown flying into the atmosphere at the speed of light, as he gets closer he crashes through the Georgia Dome, and we watch as Super Stygian dropping Corey Casey, Brandon, and Chuck Matthews with the baneblade.

Onto the next page, shows Ruby Winters smirking through several strands of hair in her face, as her body is wrapped by poison ivy, we watch as she extends random vines to wrap around the Queen of Wrestling championship. Her fiery red hair flows in the mist of a garden before she blows a poison kiss to the screen, as green vapor escapes his lips

Robbie Hart is the next page, He throws his hands down as titanium steel claws escapes his hands. Robbie looks at the camera in a benevolent manner. His rise to infamy is shown, and trails of bodies are seen lying all around him, all littered with various different claw marks, some even missing body parts. His head turns to the camera before he jumps up as if he’s trying to escape the comic pages.

Jinx smirking visage is next. The Joker is seen throwing darts at a dart board that had the picture of Beno who looked more like Lex Luthor. Zlatan Jax creeps up in the shadows, looking like a menacing Two-face with one side of his face covered in blood. He slowly extends his arms out from the shadows looking to steal Jinx’s Full Throttle Championship

The next page of the comic book shows Hostyle Jones vanishing in and out in different places as he taps into his Night Crawler powers. He pops in and out until blue smoke fills the panel and the words High Impact is shown, before Hostyle reappears with the belt around his waste.

Flipping the page reveals Ryan dressed as Iron Man flying up a war torn mountain with the World Championship gleaming as he swoops around the giant mountain. Steel Angel is seen running up the sided of the mountain dressed as Thor. Lighting erupts with every step Steel takes trying to get to the top of the mountain.

At the top of the mountain we see Chad Mason dressed as the green lantern. His chest was glowing with the lantern logo as the World Championship glows green from his lantern power. He makes a fist before pointing it at both Ryan and Steel before the whole panel explodes as all three men charge at each other

From there a breeze starts flickering through the pages, momentarily stopping on the faces of Parker Wayde, Kit O’Corner, Dax Dillenger, Dean Daniels, Marcus Silverstone, Crimson Skull, and Syco-Angel. The comic then completely closes on itself, Once again showing the cover of Heroes Also Die, before sending us to the inside of the packed Georgia Dome! Fireworks explode from the ceiling as the fans rise to their feet, knowing a camera is coming their way. As they hold up their various signs that read: ‘RYAN APOLLOS WORLD CHAMPION? FUCK YEA!’ another reads, ‘I BELIEVE IN HARVEY DENT CHAD MASON!’ ‘SBK FEARS THE REAPER!’ and another ‘ROBBIE’S HART STAR GETS DESTROYED TONIGHT!’

The camera gets a shot of drunken idiots scream into the camera as it does a crowd shot from the nosebleeds. A wall of white pyrotechnic sparks sprays the entrance ramp, leaving it indistinguishable for 30 seconds as a cloud of smoke envelops it. The camera makes its way down the aisle, capturing the wooing and funny costumes of the fans before arriving at the announcer’s table. Awaiting the fans at home is Rick and Matt, ready to deliver a night of pay per view action.

Rick - We are here LIVE from Atlanta Georgia, bringing you one of my favorite Pay Per Views of the year! Welcome to Heroes Also Die folks!

Matt – This show has quickly turned out to be a fucking spin off of comic-con

Rick – Didn’t you ever wanna be a superhero growing up Matt?

Matt – My mom once bought me a pair of Superman tightie Whites, does that count?

Rick – I’m afraid it doesn’t

Matt – Let’s just get this night started, Heather take it away!

A shot shows Heather Thompson standing in the center of the Heroes Also Die ring, she raises the mic to her mouth.

Heather Thompson – Are opening bout of the night is for one fall, introducing first weighing in at 247 pounds, from Winston-Salem, NC … Making his IWF PPV debut … PARKER WAYDE!!

The remixed version of Like This, blast through the arena PA system to the crowed getting to there feet to boo Parker. Green and gold lights flicker across the top of the titantron that comes to life with the video for Parker Wayde

That's when I grab the knot throw it up in the sky
Let it come down slow watch it all fly

The curtain to the left of the stage jerks back and Parker Wayde finally comes into the view of the IWF fans for the second time in his career. Wearing gold trunks with the words Instant Impact written across the back in green stylized letters the six-foot-two mat wrestler walks across the stage and looks out into the crowd, before strutting his way into the ring

Rick – This kid, Parker looked very good in his debut last week on Battle Grounds

Matt – I think Parker needs to lay off the tanning bed; this is the IWF not the Jersey Shore!

Rick – I guess you could say Parker Wayde’s future is bright

Matt – Leave the clever puns to me Rick

Heather Thompson – And his opponent weighing in at 232 pounds, from Hollywood, California, give it up for ‘Dancing’ Dean Daniels!

‘SORRY FOR PARTY ROCKING!’

The words echo all around the arena, before Party Rock Anthem by LMFAO blows through the PA system as Dean Daniels comes out fist pumping getting the crowed amp for the rookie. Dean dances his way all the way down the ramp, before sliding into the ring and really breaking out the dance moves as a spotlight shines on Dean who wraps his dance with a unimpressive worm

Rick – This guy has moves!

Matt – To bad all those Dance lessons have done jack shit for his wrestling career.

Rick – What if he walks out of here tonight with the win?

Matt – Then Parker and Tayshaun really do suck

Rick – We already know Tayshaun’s horrible

Heather Thompson – And introducing the final opponent for tonight’s opening bout, weighing in at 240 pounds, from Brooklyn, New York … give it up for Tayshaun Davis!

“The Champ is Here” by Jadakiss hits as Tayshaun Davis struts himself out to from the back, and down the ramp, as the crowed boo’s the IWF Newbie. He slides into the ring and takes a hard look at both Dean and Parker

Rick – Tayshaun had such a promising future here in the Insurgency, but seems like it was all false hope as the kid is still looking for his first win here in the IWF.

Matt – Tayshaun sucks worse then Dean Daniels dance moves; I’m looking forward in watching Tay get fucking gang rape here tonight!

The ref looks at all three men before calling for the bell


Parker Wayde [vs.] Dean Daniels [vs.] Tayshaun Davis

[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

The three men look at each other in the ring. Parker and Dean Daniels look at each other, and then charge Tayshaun. Tay ducks their double clothesline. They turn around and Tayshaun hooks both their heads, looking for a DDT, but Parker Wayde reverse the move and suplexs both Tayshaun

Rick – Parker Wayde puts the breaks on that double DDT and turns it into a double suplex!

Matt – That shit was impressive!

Parker gets to his feet, as does Dean Daniels. Parker comes running off the ropes and Dean tosses him up and over him, but doesn’t realize Parker landed on his feet. Dean turns around and Parker drops Dean with the paydirt! He drops down to make the cover…

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Tayshaun comes diving across the ring to break up the count, but Parker spots it and rolls right off Dean leaving Tayshaun diving right on to Dean Daniels

Rick – What ring presence by Parker to roll out of harms way

Tayshaun rolls off of Dean and stumbles right into Parker Wayde who drives Tayshaun’s head right into the ring matt!

Rick – HOLY SHIT! PARKER JUST DROPPED TAYSHAUN WITH THE INSTANT IMPACT!

Parker Wayde hooks the leg of Tayshaun as the ref drops to make the cover

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[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Heather Thompson – Here is your winner…PARKER WAYDE!

Matt – Parker Wayde just took out the trash for the Insurgency

Rick – Question is, can he keep up that momentum?

Matt – He’s apart of Natural Law, his momentum isn’t going anywhere!

Parker rolls off of Tayshaun as Dean Daniels rolls out of the ring. Parker takes a look at Tayshaun before flashing a smile. He stands over Tayshaun, and as soon as Tay starts to recover from the Instant Impact, Parker locks in the JTO! The ref keeps calling for the bell

[DING DING DING]

[b]Rick – This is just uncalled for! Parker already won the match

Matt – He’s doing us all a favor and making sure Tayshaun doesn’t return to an IWF ring in the near future!

IWF officials rush the ring, and pull Parker Wayde off of Tayshaun. The remixed version of Like This hits and Parker rolls out of the ring walking up the ramp watching as the officials attend to Tayshaun. Parker smirks and wave’s good-bye to Tayshaun before the scene fades to a commercial

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According to Jinx … This place is better then Disney Land!

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Upon return from the break, we see a stage set up in the ring, this time the set-up is a little different. A big yellow backdrop reads ‘HIJINX’ in blinking red neon letters, and underneath that sign are three plastic chambers, the difference this time around is each chamber is in front of a hot seat. Each enclosed with a buzzer in the center of them, and those familiar black boxes on each roof. All of a sudden the lights go out in the arena, and we hear a familiar voice….

Jinx
Ladies and gentlemen...transgenders and hermaphrodites of all ages....It is that time again...It’s time for another edition of HIJINX!!!

Cheesy 70’s game show music plays, bringing on swaying spotlights which dance back and forth across the set. Adding to those spotlights is a giant one, which focuses on the ring curtain. Stepping out through the curtain is Jinx, bringing on automatic boos from all those in attendance. He smiles and nods to them in his Green and purple suit, and makes his way down to the ring. After taking to the center, he snaps his fingers, bringing the normal lighting on, and the attention to him

Jinx
I’m the host with the most … JINX! This is the historic 3rd episode! Everyone should now how this works three special guests will answer a set of simple trivia questions. If they get them right...they escape without activating the box. And they win a year’s supply of Pork and Beans! Sorry folks no food stamps this month!

Jinx begins juggling a couple of cans of generic brand Pork and Beans

Jinx
Of course if they lose, well then, they activate the box. And could end up with a date with none other then Sweaty Betty! So without further adieu, the contestants!

The cheesy 70’s music plays again, and out the through the curtains step Justin Underwood, R A W R L U R B, and a special guest Zlatan Jax! They make their way to the ring, with Jax acting like a giant douche. The contestants take the appropriate chambers and they close, ready to start the game. The theme music halts, and Jinx speaks.

Jinx
Alright. Now that our contestants are all nestled in, It’s good to see rawrlurb… How many porn’s have you starred in since your career hit a stand still?

Rawrlurb gives Jinx the finger

Jinx
Rawrlurb, you’re question is … Who is the genetic gorilla?

The choices pop up on the InsurgencyTron

A. Beno

B. King Kong

C. Grape Ape

D. Donkey Kong

Rawrlurb takes a second before hitting her buzzer

Rawrlurb
I’m going with choice A

Jinx
Is that your final answer?

Rawrlurb
Yes

Jinx
I guess your not as stupid as your oversized plastic tits make you out to be! That is correct!

[DING DING DING!!]

The chamber opens the clown tosses Rawrlurb a can of pork and beans

Jinx
Up next is someone who is a walking epic fail here in the Insurgency … Justin Underwood!

Underwood looks a little pissed at his introduction

Jinx
Don’t act like it isn’t true! How many times have you been fired or just up and disappeared?

Underwood doesn’t say anything

Jinx
Exactly! Here is your multiple choice question … You know what, go fuck yourself!

The box above opens with a button push from Jinx, and Sweaty Betty falls into the chamber right on top of Justin Underwood, the chamber opens up and Underwood takes off running with Betty giving chase

Jinx
Congratulations Underwood, you won the date with Sweaty Betty! Now, for our final contestant, Zlatan Jax!

Jax doesn’t seem thrilled about being a contestant on Hi-Jinx

Jinx
Jax, I’m a man of my word, I told you I would reward your wasted breath with the final spot here on Hi-Jinx, here is your question … What makes you believe you should be apart of my match against Beno?

The choices begin to pop up

A. You suck a lot of brass dick to get this chance

B. You’re the Next Jason Hawk

C. You earned it

D. None Of The Above

Jinx then waits for Jax’s answer

Jinx
Your answer Jax

Jax smirks

Zlatan Jax
The answer is simple, because I’m the next Full Throttle champion!

Jinx
ENNNK!!! That wasn’t even a choice, dumbass!

Jinx triggers the hatch and Zlatan Jax is showered by razor blades. He runs out the chamber and gets right into the face of Jinx. Zlatan Jax pulls a razor from his arm and sticks it inside the pocket of Jinx before rolling out the ring with a smile

Jinx
Great, just what I always wanted a razor blade! You’re still not getting the shot at my belt tonight! Well lesbo’s and homo’s that’s all the time we have for tonight, be sure to watch me defend my Full Throttle championship later tonight! ToOotleSsSs everyone!

The cheesy 70’s game show theme hits and Jinx moonwalks out of the ring, as the ring crew cleans up preparing for the next match as we fade to a promo hyping up ‘From the Ashes II’ next month on PPV

When we return from the preview of From The Ashes II, Wild Boy begins to play through the speakers of the arena. The crowd lets out a shockwave of disapproval as Dax Dillinger steps out onto the entrance ramp, nodding his head in approval to the music. The taunts the crowd from the stage for a moment, and then begins to walk down the ramp. At ringside he waves his hands in the air pointing at himself with arrogance, before climbing into the ring.

Heather Thompson - Introducing first, from Huntington Beach, California weighing 267 pounds. Superstar Status Dax Dillinger!!

Open Your Eyes by The Guano Apes begins to play. After the interlude takes place, Kit walks bobbing his head to the beat. He slides into the ring and climbs to the top turnbuckle. Whilst on the top, he puts his head down with his hands in the stereotypical praying motion. After a few seconds of praying, he points to the sky in honor of his mother.

Heather Thompson - And his opponent, from Seattle, Washington weighing 217 pounds. The Equinox, Kit O’Connor!!

The ref gives both men a nod before calling for the bell


Dax Dillinger [vs.] Kit O’Connor

[DING DING DING]

Dax Dillinger and Kit O’Connor charge toward each other. Kit O’Connor jumps forward and spins in air, connecting with a spinning elbow to the face of Dax Dillinger. Dax Dillinger stumbles into the ropes. Kit O’Connor relentless with the assault then chops Dax Dillinger in the chest while he’s against the ropes. Kit grabs Dax Dillingers arm and Irish whips him into the other end of the ring ropes. Dax Dillinger bouces off the other side of the ropes and gets sent back in Kit’s direction. Kit O’Connor goes for a clothesline, but Dax ducks under it. Kit turns around and gets kicked in the midsection by Dax Dillinger. Dax Dillinger grabs Kit O’Connors arm and pulls him forward, dropping him to the mat with a clothesline. Dax Dillinger looks around the ring while taunting Kit O’Connor. Kit struggles to his feet. Dax Dillinger ties it up with Kit O’Connor and then delivers another kick to Kit’s midsection. Dax then sticks Kit O’Connors head in between his arm and lifts him up for a suplex. Kit uses the momentum to spin himself and sends Dax Dillinger to the mat with a bulldog. Both wrestlers roll around the ring and struggle up to their feet. Kit O’Connor charges at Dax, but Dax drops down at the last possible minute tripping Kit O’Connor with a drop toe hold. Dax climbs back to his feet, and walks over to Kit…

Matt - I think Kit is letting his anger get the best of him?

Rick - Yeah, sometimes it doesn’t do good to fight angry.

Dax Dillinger lifts Kit O’Connor to his feet. Kit O’Conner leans forward and rakes Dax in his eyes with his hands. Dax grabs at his face and stumbles back. Kit O’Connor jumps into the air and connects with a dropkick to Dax Dillingers chest, causing Dax to stumble backwards into the ring ropes and out of the ring. The IWF crowd begins to cheer. Dax crawls to the ring steps and begins to boost himself up. Kit O’Connor begins to climb the turnbuckle. Dax gets to his feet and climbs the steps. Dax looks up as Kit reaches the top turnbuckle and trips his legs up, causing him to lose his balance and fall back to the ring mat. From outside the ring, Dax Dillinger climbs the turnbuckle making his way to the top rope. Kit, who has already recovered, chops Dax in the midsection and then climbs the turnbuckle. Kit puts Dax Dillinger’s head in between his arm and lifts him into the air falling backwards…

Rick - What a great top rope suplex by Kit O’ Connor!

Matt - These two are fighting to make an impact on their debut.

Kit uses the ring ropes to climb to his feet as the crowd irrupts. Kit walks over and smops on the chest of Dax Dillinger. He then lifts Dax to his feet. Kit puts Dax Dillingers head between his legs and then double underhooks his arms. He jumps into the air and rolls overtop of Dax sending his head into the mat with a double underhook flip piledriver. Dax Dillinger rolls over on his stomach. Kit begins to make his way to his feet. Once Kit makes it to his feet, he looks over at Dax Dillinger who has began to crawl up to all fours. Kit runs forward and does a baseball slide into the ribs of Dax Dillinger.

Rick - Wow, this kid Kit is on fire!

Matt - I see, a baseball slide right to the ribs of Dax Dillinger.

Dax Dillinger rolls out of the ring holding his ribs to regain some composure. Kit O’Connor walks over to the ropes and does a vaulting body press out of the ring in an attempt to lay Dax out. Dax catches Kit in his hands and then runs toward the outside ring post, sandwiching Kit’s back between him and the steel. Dax lets go of Kit and lets him fall to the steel steps outside the ring. The referee looks at them and begins the count…

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Dax lifts Kit to his feet, and irishwhips him into the guard rail. Kit crashes hard into the guardrail and is left leaning over it…

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Dax Dillinger rolls into the ring and then rolls back out, breaking the count…

Rick – Smart move by Dax breaking the count

Matt – Think he films pornos?

Dax walks over to Kit, but Kit O Connor spins around and hits Dax Dillinger with a hard right hand. He then tosses Dax Dillinger shoulder first into the steel steps. Kit walks over to Dax and lifts him back up. He brings him over to the ring apron and rolls Dax Dillinger into the ring. Dax rolls around in pain to the middle of the ring as Kit O’Connor begins to roll himself into the ring. Kit walks over to Dax, who struggles to all fours and gives Kit a low blow.

The crowd lets out a long chain of boos as the referee warns Dax Dillinger about the low blow…

Matt - Dax Dillinger likes to fight dirty.

Rick - If he does too many of them, he could catch a disqualification, and I doubt he wants that?

Dax puts Kit’s head between his legs and then lifts him into the air- tossing him to the ring mat with a huge power bomb. Dax Dillinger looks around the arena as he lifts Kit back to his feet. Dax chucks Kit into the ropes with an irish whip, and then ducks down upon his return to send him over his back with a back drop. Kit O’Connor counters by jumping over Dax Dillinger and spinning in the air, wrapping his arms around Dax Dillingers head and dropping him to the mat with a sleeper slam. Dax rolls onto his back as Kit stands up. Kit walks over to Dax and grabs his leg. He then spins around it and drops back, throwing Dax Dillinger into a figure four leg lock.

Rick - Kit O’Connor looks like he could be trying to win it right here!

Matt - A Figure Four Leg Lock… He’s looking for a submission.

Dax grabs at his leg and sits up. Dax Dillinger reaches out toward the ring ropes, but he’s about three inches to far from their grasp. The referee looks down on Dax waiting to see if he is going to tap out. The arena goes wild as Kit tightens the hold on the figure four. Dax leans to one side and then struggles back to the other, flipping to his stomach causing the submission to now be locked on Kit O’Connor until Kit releases Dax Dillingers leg.

Dax crawls to the ropes and Kit crawls to the other side of the ropes. They both begin to lift themselves using the ropes to keep balance. Dax and Kit both make it to their feet at the same time and turn toward one another. Dax charges toward Kit and clotheslines him out of the ring. Dax leans against the ropes looking out at Kit, telling the referee to begin the count as he regains stamina.

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Kit begins to get to his feet. Dax rolls out of the ring to break the count, and then grabs Kit by his neck and rolls him back into the ring. Kit climbs to one knee, and then the other. Dax Dillinger comes across Kit O’Connors face with a boot, causing Kit to drop back to the ring mat.

Matt - A boot to the face of Kit O’Connor.

Rick - Kit might have the speed advantage, but Dax has the power advantage.

Dax grabs Kit by his hair and lifts him to standing position. He lifts Kit into the air and then drops to one knee, giving Kit an atomic drop. Kit staggers back as Dax rushes toward him with his arm extended for a clothesline. Kit ducks the clothesline and grabs at Dax’s chin as he ducks under dropping him down with a neck breaker. Kit rolls himself over onto Dax.

Rick - First pin attempt here!

Matt - I don’t think this is going to be enough?

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Rick – And Dax kicks out!

Kit climbs to his feet and lifts Dax Dillinger to his. He spins Dax Dillinger around and then locks his arms around Dax Dillingers waist lifting him up, and dropping him backwards with a belly to back suplex. Kit then jumps back up to his feet rapidly, and walks over to the ring ropes. He climbs up the ropes and looks down at Dax. Kit jumps into the air spreading his arms and legs in attempt to execute a diving head butt. Dax moves out of the way at the last possible second, causing Kit to implant his face into the ring mat. Dax struggles to his feet as Kit O’Connor rolls onto his stomach, holding his forehead. Dax walks over and gives Kit a couple kicks to his ribs. Dax then reaches down and lifts Kit O’Connor to his feet. Dax sticks Kit between his legs once more. This time he double underhooks the arms. He lifts Kit into the air and drops him down with a sit-out double underhook power bomb.

Rick - Double Underhook Sit-Out Powerbomb. That is a huge momentum shift for Dax Dillinger.

Matt- This match is turning out to be a good one.

Dax Dillinger rolls Kit to the side and then hooks his leg for a pinfall attempt.

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Rick – And this time its Kit who kicks out

Matt – Back and forth action from these two youngbloods

Dax Dillinger struggles to one knee looking at the referee. Dax begins to argue with the referee. Realizing that he’s not going to win an argument with an IWF official, he climbs to his feet. He grabs Kit by the neck and lifts him to his feet. Dax Dillinger then swings his hand forward, and grasps his thumb and pointer finger against Kit O’ Connors adam’s apple. Kit grabs at Dax Dillingers wrist and tries to pull his hand off of his neck.

Matt - He’s got the Shut Your Mouth locked in!!

Rick - Will Kit tap out?

Kit tries to pull Dax Dillingers hand away from his throat, but after a moment of no success he kicks Dax in the midsection. Dax breaks the grasp from his neck. Kip wraps his one arm under Dax Dillingers leg, and his other over his back and sends him backwards with a huge T - Bone suplex. Both men are worn down and are slow to recover, so the IWF official begins to count…

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Matt - Wait, what is this- look up at the entrance ramp, Rick!

Rick - It’s Chad Mason and Parker Wayde, the newest member of The Natural Law!!

The referee stops the count, noticing that Natural Law members are walking down to the ringside area. Both competitors begin to climb to their feet in a groggy status. The referee points at Chad Mason and Parker Wayde telling them to leave. Parker Wayde grabs at the ring ropes in an attempt to get into the ring. Chad Mason puts his hand in between Parker Wayde and the rind ropes and looks at him, telling him to calm down and just watch.

Meanwhile both Dax and Kit have regained their footing. Dax grabs Kit O’Connor by the neck and lifts him into the air, sending him down to the mat with the choke slam. Dax looks outside the ring to Chad who is smirking and nodding in approval.

Rick - It looks like Chad Mason is thinking about recruiting?

Matt - Say what?

Dax shrugs and then lifts Kit O’Connor to his feet. He sends Kit O Connor into the ropes, but Kit O Connor comes back with a running knee lift, causing Dax Dillinger to flip out of the ring and to the ringside area where Chad Mason and Parker Wayde are standing. Kit looks at Chad Mason and Parker Wayde. Again Chad Mason smirks and nods in approval. Parker Wayde begins to walk toward Dax outside the ring as the referee begins to warn him not to interfere. Chad Mason taps Parker Wayde and puts his hand in the air, telling him to slow his role.

Dax climbs to his feet with all his effort and begins to roll back into the ring. Kit backs up and waits until Dax gets to his feet. He then kicks Dax Dillinger in the stomach and puts his head between his arm. Kit lifts Dax Dillinger into the air, but Dax uses his weight to power himself down. He then lifts up Kit O Connor in a Northern Lights Suplex position, but then presses him over his head so that Kit is now over his back.

Matt - It looks like Dax Dillinger is going to attempt Stay Down!

Rick - If he does, that could be it?

Kit O’Connor squirms around frantically as Dax Dillinger tries to hold him still. Kit O’Connor somehow flips himself over Dax Dillingers back and locks him in a sleeper hold. Dax Dillinger grabs at the back of Kit’s head dropping him down with a jawbreaker. Both men fall to the mat exhausted.

Meanwhile, outside the ring Chad Mason looks at Parker Wayde and then whispers something in his ear. Kit hoists himself up using the ring ropes. He looks at Chad Mason and Parker Wayde. Then he turns his attention back to Dax Dillinger. He lifts Dax to his feet, but lets him go causing him to drop when he realizes that Parker Wayde has hopped up onto the apron. He turns around and raises his fist to Parker. The referee gets in the way to stop the confrontation.

Meanwhile, Dax Dillinger has crawled his way to the corner of the ring, and has reached his hand outside the ring and under the ring apron. Dax then brings his arm back into the ring, with a small camcorder in his hand. He struggles to his feet concealing the camcorder to his chest as he gets up. The IWF official is still over on the other side laying down the law to Chad Mason and Parker Wayde.

Kit turns his attention back to Dax and begins to step toward him. Dax Dillinger spins around and extends his arm out to clobber Kit O’Connor with the camcorder, but Kit O’Connor ducks it. He then spins around and grabs at Dax Dillingers arms, hooking him in a Chickenwing. He lifts Dax into the air dropping back with tremendous impact.

Rick- Solar Plex!!

Matt - That has to be all she wrote for this one?

Chad Mason drops his head in disappointment as he signals for Parker Wayde to leave with him. Meanwhile, Kit O’ Connor hooks the leg, but the referee is distracted by watching the movements of The Natural Law.

As they begin to walk up the ramp, the IWF official turns around and acknowledges the pin…

Matt - Well, It looks like Chad Mason WAS thinking about recruiting Dax Dillinger, until he dropped the ball?

Rick - Yeah, and Kit O’Connor has the pin, but I think too much time has passed since that Solar Plex on Dax Dillinger?

The referee begins to count…

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KICK OUT

Rick - Dax Dillinger kicks out at the last possible second.

Matt - What’s left for Kit O’Connor to do now??

Kit O’Connor climbs to his feet and grabs the camcorder from the ring mat. The fans begin to cheer as the referee tries to take the camcorder from Kit O’Connors hand…

-FUCK HIM UP, FUCK HIM UP-

-FUCK HIM UP, FUCK HIM UP-

Kit thinks about using the camera to appease the audience as Dax Dillinger struggles to his feet, but second thinks it and tosses the camera from the ring.

Matt- Kit wants to win this thing!

Rick - Of course he does, it’s his first match in the IWF!!

Dax comes to a full stand, Kit runs at him, but Dax lunges forward at the last possible second and connects with a half assed spear. The referee looks at both down competitors and begins to administer a count…

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Both men start to shake off their grogginess and climb to their feet…

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Both men get to their feet stopping the count. Dax slowly walks over to Dax and grabs at him. He lifts Kit O’Connor up and drops him down with a falling gut wrench power bomb. Dax then slides his arm across Kit O’Connors chest for a pinfall…

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Rick - Kit O’Connor kicks out at the last possible second

Matt – Look at the fight in these two superstars on their debut match.

Rick - This is insane!!

Dax Dillinger climbs to his feet, slowly picking Kit O’Connor up behind him. Dax irish whips Kit into the ropes, and upon return he ducks and lifts Kit O’Connor onto his back. Dax Dillinger spins him in air, and then sends him crashing to the mat with The Stay Down!

Rick - Huge Stay Down!

Matt - Now all Dax has to do is find enough heart to roll over and hook the leg

The referee looks at both men like they have put up so much effort that he doesn’t want it to end in a double count out, but following the rules, the ref begins the count once more…

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Matt - It looks like Dax Dillinger is struggling to roll over for the pin?

Rick - These men have been through hell in their first match!

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Dax rolls over onto Kit O’ Connor, hooking his leg at the last possible second.

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Rick - Another near pin!!

Matt - Boy, that was close- what can these two men do to each other that they already haven’t done?

Dax climbs to his knees looking at the referee in disbelief. He begins to slander the referee as he climbs to his feet. Dax Dillinger walks over to Kit O’Connor, and lifts him up once again trying to throw him over his shoulders. Kit tussles around as Dax lifts him up onto his back, but Kit hooks his ankles around the rope. Dax tries to spin him for another Stay Down, but is denied due to Kit locking his ankles around the ropes. Dax begins to tiredly fall forward, causing Kit O’Connor to extend one of his feet to the ropes. Kit then uses his arm to twist himself and stand on the second rope, applying a guillotine choke to Dax Dillinger. Dax leans backward trying to counter with a Northern Lights Suplex, but Kit buckles down. Kit O’Connor then jumps from the second rope and twists in the air implanting Dax Dillingers head into the mat with a tornado DDT.

Both man lay on the ground, but Kit gets a quick second wind and begins to make his way to his feet almost immediately. Kit backs himself up against the corner of the ropes and waits for Dax to get to his feet. As soon as Dax get’s to he’s feet, he is discombobulated and has his back turned toward Kit. Kit O’Connor Runs forward and grabs Dax Dillingers shoulders, dropping him back and implanting both knees into his back.

Matt - What a horrific Backstabber!!!

Rick - But, he’s not done!!

The force of the impact springs Dax up for a quick moment giving Kit O’Connor enough time to hop up to both feet from his laying position and reach out for Dax Dillingers arms. Kit O’Connor locks the double underhooks in and then turns himself away from the ropes. He lifts Dax Dillinger into the air and drops him to the ring mat.

Rick - Another Solarplex!!

Matt - Oh My Lord!!!

Kit O’Connor keeps the double underhooks in after dropping Dax Dillinger backwards and bridges his back up for a pin attempt…

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Heather Thompson - Ladies and gentlemen, your winner of the match “The Equinox” Kit O’Connor!!

Matt - Kit O’Connor just won from a Solar Plex/Bridge Combo!!

Rick - What an intense matchup for both individuals!!

Open Your Eyes begins to play once more as Kit O’Connor struggles to his feet, with his hands held in the air. He points to the sky, and then to the fans in the arena, before rolling out of the ring.

Meanwhile on the other side of the ring, Dax Dillinger has rolled himself out of the ring and now has the camcorder in his hand. He rolls back into the ring, and blindsides the referee who officiated the match with a shot to the back of the head from the camcorder. The referee falls to the ring mat motionless as the fans begin to boo. Dax Dillinger steps over the referee and begins to talk trash…

Matt - What an asshole!

Rick - Yeah, he’s getting a fine for that, no doubt! I think we’re going to need a medic out here!

The show cuts to commercial as they attend to the ref

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We return from the commercial and we see Beno walking backstage headed to the ring for his Full Throttle Championship match against Jinx. He looks fully ready to take on the challenge from the twisted clown. He flexes his arms, walking by different Insurgency officials.

Zlatan Jax
‘You’re the muscle of Natural Law? What a fucking joke’

Out of nowhere Zlatan comes running into the frame and drops Beno with a chair to the back of the head. Zlatan hammers the chair again down across the back of Beno laying him out. Zlatan stands over Beno and drives the chair down into the stomach of Beno. The camera pans in front of Zlatan beating the shit out of Beno and we spot the Full Throttle Champion standing with his arms folded.

Jinx
‘Looks like fun, mind if I cut in?’

The clown unbuckles the Full Throttle Championship from his waist and cracks Beno right across the side of the face with it. Jinx drops the belt and then begins to stomp away on Beno along with Zlatan. Beno who is bleeding from the head does his best to fold into the fetal position. Zlatan brings the chair right over the head of Beno looking to crush Beno’s skull, but the clown spears Zlatan right off of Beno.

Jinx
‘You can’t decapitate a Gorilla, there endangered species’

The clown starts to drop punches down on Zlatan who quickly rolls on top of Jinx and begins to deliver his own punches to the clown’s face. They keep rolling around until a swarm of Insurgency refs and security rushes over to separate the two men from each other, getting both men to there feet and keeping them apart.

BMac walks in-between the two men, and looks down at Beno who is bleeding and clearly injured. Then he takes a look at Jinx and Zlatan who are still trying to pull themselves away from the officials to get at each other.

BMac
‘Looks like we find ourselves in a pickle, Beno is clearly not in a condition to fight for the Full Throttle championship tonight, thanks to you two. And everyone in this arena and the thousands watching from home all paid good money to see the Full Throttle title defended. So tell you guys what, you two will fight right now for the strap’

BMac smiles and starts to walk away from the chaos, but quickly stops and turns to Jinx and Zlatan

BMac
‘And the match will be a Falls Count Anywhere match, and it starts RIGHT NOW!’

Rick – Whoa! Jinx and Zlatan are going to fight for the FT championship right now!?

Matt – Were about to see a fucking blood bath between these two!

The Officials all step away from Jinx and Zlatan while another ref stands in-between the clown and the new face, he grabs the Full Throttle belt and signals for the bell



Full Throttle Championship
Jinx [vs.] Beno

DING DING DING

Jinx quickly pulls Sally from his vest and charges at Zlatan who spears Jinx before he could even connect with the Tire Iron dressed as a doll. Zlatan begins to rain blows down on the head of Jinx, but again Jinx rolls Zlatan over and drops his own rounds of punches to the head. Jinx gets to his feet, and picks up Zlatan up off the ground and rams his head into the concert wall. Jinx pushes Zlatan in a storage area and the whole place is lined with tables and ladders all strapped to the walls to keep them safe. Zlatan delivers a low blow that doubles over the clown. Zlatan walks deeper into the storage room looking for something to hit the clown with. Jinx slowly gets to his feet and looks around, desperately trying to find Zlatan and turns right as a trolley full of chairs and railings smashes in to him. Zlatan pulls the trolley open, grabbing a few of the chairs and just throwing them at Jinx for everything that he’s worth. After throwing a few more chairs at Jinx and ensuring that he’s back down again for a moment Zlatan begins to unhook a ladder from the wall, putting his neck in between one of the rungs and charging at Jinx with the ladder around his neck like a battering ram, smashing in to Jinx and knocking him down yet again. Zlatan drops the ladder on him and pulls another one down off the wall, grabbing a chair and smashing the ladder in to Jinx a few times before setting up the second ladder but realizing that the area that they’re in is too small and that the ladder only bumps in to the ceiling. He kicks it down angrily and clears the trash off the ladders and drags the clown out of the room

Rick – These two are libel to tear down the Georgia dome!

Zlatan drags Jinx into the women’s bathroom, Zlatan takes Jinx’s head and smashes into one of the sinks, busting the clown’s head open and shattering the sink. He then places Jinx’s head in-between a stall and the door and slams the door across his head, Zlatan picks up Jinx and does it again! Jinx hits the floor holding his skull. Zlatan slamming him hard against the side of the stall before dropping him face first across a toilet. Zlatan opens the toilet and attempts to shove Jinx’s head inside but the clown counters with some elbows to the gut. He gets to a standing position and Zlatan throwing him back so hard in to the stalls that the whole row of stalls fall on top of him.

Rick – Zlatan just destroyed the entire restroom!

Matt – I feel bad for any diva that needs to relief themselves

Zlatan begins to throw the wreckage of the stalls aside to get to Jinx, hooking both legs for the cover as the referee begins the count.

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Rick – And somehow the clown was able to get his shoulder off the ground!

Zlatan slams his heads in to the ground angrily, getting up and grabbing hold of the hand dryer from the wall. He sets himself before pulling it entirely off the wall and ripping out the cables that still attach it. The fans watching this on the monitors pop massively for this unbelievable show of strength as Zlatan hurls the dryer in Jinx’s direction but Jinx is just able to roll out of the way in time. Zlatan comes over toward him but Jinx, who’s still on his back, kicks up and catches Zlatan in the groin. Jinx rolls back to his feet, and forces his way back outside again, running to the merchandise stand and leaping inside of it, hiding there from Zlatan. Jax slowly makes his way out of the restroom and yet again the fans are all pointing to where Jinx is hiding. Zlatan tears the front off of the merchandise stand but Jinx is obviously expecting it and leaps on on Zlatan, wrapping his head in a Hostyle Jone’s Ape shit t-shirt and duct taping it to Zlatan’s face so that he can’t see. Jinx then leaps down and grabs a flask out of the hand of one of the watching fans, pouring the contents on to the t-shirt before reaching back in to the merchandise stand and pulling out a cigarette lighter.

Jinx
YOU MOTHER FUCKERS WANT TO SEE SOMETHING YOU’VE NOT SEEN BEFORE?

He pops open the lighter and holds it in to the air.

Jinx
BEHOLD!! THE FLAMING PILE OF CRAP!

Jinx sets fire to the t-shirt and Zlatan begins to scream in shock. The referee launches a glass of what looks like soda to douse the flames however and Jinx kicks the remains of the merchandise stand angrily, obviously upset that Skull didn’t get to burn for any longer.

Rick – Holy shit! JINX JUST SET ZLATAN ON FIRE!!!

Matt - Now THAT is how we roll here in the Insurgency

Rick - You CANNOT condone that surely!! HE SET THE MAN’S HEAD ON FIRE!!!

Matt – The ratings baby!

The referee is carefully peeling the remains of the shirt off of Zlatan’s face and checking him for any serious injuries but the fact that the fire was put out quickly appears not to have done much damage to the man. Jinx takes off running down the hallway just as Zlatan gets to his feet and stumbles to give chase. Zlatan takes off running full speed and turns the same corner, only to run face-first into a Dildo that the clown shoved in his face. Zlatan drops to the floor as Jinx throws the toy cock on top of Zlatan and takes off down the hall again. Zlatan gets up just in time to watch Jinx enter a room at the end of the hall. Zlatan walks steadily toward the room and he notices the sign on the door which reads “Maintenance” and he cautiously opens the door and peeks in so as not to get blindsided again. He doesn’t see the clown anywhere in the immediate vicinity so Zlatan assumes Jinx is hiding somewhere in the room. Jax sees a large Pipe Wrench on the table and he picks it up to defend himself with. With Jinx not in immediate view, Zlatan cautiously peeks into the next room. Just as he pokes his head through the door to look around, he hears a noise and backs out quickly. Just as his head clears the doorway he sees a large Blow up Doll come crashing down. Had he not backed out the Doll would have hit him in the head. Jinx picks up the pipe that Zlatan drop and walks through the door and attempts to hit Zlatan with it. Zlatan counters with a swing from Sally that is next to him which causes the Pipe to shatter. Jinx, realizing he doesn’t have a weapon to counter Sally, Jinx hits a Tackle on Zlatan causing him to fall backward and drop Sally. Jinx is the first to get up and he runs out of the Maintenance Room and down the hall toward the Concession Stands.

Rick - Oh boy, here we go again, looks like they are about to destroy a few concession stands!

Matt -At least the flow of Sex toys have stopped, I new the clown was a freak but FUCK! You seen the size of that Dildo?

Jinx runs to one of the Concession Stands and grabs a hose, as Zlatan comes charging after him, Jinx sprays him with beer from the beer Dispenser. Zlatan clawing at his eyes trying to get the beer out of his eyes. The Clown grabs a large spatula from the grill and whacks Zlatan across the back with it several times before jumping over the Counter and heading off down the hallway again. Zlatan finally gets the beer out of his eyes and he takes off down the hallway after him. Zlatan stops just long enough to pick up a Fire Extinguisher and he pulls it off the wall and carries it with him.

Rick – This match looks to go all over the Georgia Dome!

Matt – Yea, since Jinx is using the attack and run plan

Jinx passes a Souvenir Stand and they are selling Baseball memorabilia. He ducks into the Souvenir Stand and pulls out a wooden Baseball Bat. As he exits the Stand he comes face-to-face with Zlatan who is holding the Fire Extinguisher. The Clown attempts to hit Jax with the Baseball Bat but Zlatan blocks the blow with the Fire Extinguisher. Jinx attempts another hit and again its block. As Jinx goes for a third attempt to hit Zlatan with the Baseball Bat, Zlatan un-pins the Fire Extinguisher and lets the clown have a spray in the face, temporarily blinding Jinx

Rick – It looks like Zlatan has found a way to cool Jinx off

As he claws at his eyes to get the mixture out, Zlatan reaches back and lets go with a vicious midsection shot with the butt end of the Fire Extinguisher, causing Jinx to double over in pain then drop to his knees. Zlatan adds several kicks to the side of Jinx head, and as the clown slumps to the ground, Zlatan covers

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Rick – Somehow the clown was able to kick out!

Zlatan attempts a pin again.

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Rick – AND AGAIN JINX KICKS OUT!

Zlatan kicks Jinx in the side with his Boots and then he heads off down the hall toward the Parking Lot.
Zlatan runs out into the Parking Lot and past the Valet Booth. As he passes the Valet Booth he grabs one of the signs which says Valet Parking only and carries it with him to attack Jinx with and to defend against attacks by the clown. Jinx recovered enough to follow Zlatan into the Parking Lot. As he passes the Lot Attendant Shack he notices a chair leaning against the wall inside the Shack, he picks it up to use as a weapon and as a defense device. Jinx looks up and sees Zlatan running toward the Valet Parking and we see that there are a lot of very nice cars parked there, including very expensive cars like Mercedes, Jaguar, and Rolls Royce. Our attention returns to the Arena where we see a rich woman and her husband in the stands. She is yelling at her husband to get out to the Valet Parking and protect their Jaguar. Her husband tells her to sit the hell down and that he’s not going out to the Valet Parking and get in the middle of a Fight between two sick fucks. The lady is beside herself with stress at the fact that her precious expensive car might get damaged during the brawl.

Matt - Boy, that woman sure is upset! She would probably be more upset if it was the Rolls she owned instead of the Jaguar!

Rick - I seriously doubt these two are going to destroy any cars

No sooner had the words left Rick’s mouth than we return to the action in the Valet Parking Lot. Jinx is attempting to whack Zlatan with the Chair and Jinx is blocking the blows with the Valet Parking Sign. They have fought over to where the Mercedes is parked and as Zlatan reaches back with his Valet Parking Sign to hit Jinx with it, the sign pole goes through the window of the Mercedes causing glass to go flying everywhere. Our attention is taken to the Arena where another man just jumped out and is complaining that his Mercedes just got damaged. We then cut back to the action as Zlatan and Jinx have fought close to the Rolls Royce. Jinx tries to hit Jinx in the head with the Chair but Zlatan ducks the blow. He then tries to take out Jax’s legs out with the Chair only to have Zlatan jump up on the hood of the Rolls while Jinx punctures the tire with the sharp end of the chair. Jinx stands up and attempts to whack Zlatan with the chair but Jax rolls off the Rolls and the clown puts a huge dent into the hood of the Rolls. Again the camera cuts to inside the arena where some Rich White guy is livid that his Rolls just got damaged. We cut back to the action in the Valet Parking lot as we see the wrestlers fight there way over to the Jaguar. Again we cut back to the Arena where the Rich Lady is about to faint because Zaltan and Jinx are so close to her car. Once again she demands that her husband to out and stop them from damaging her Jaguar and her husband basically tells her to leave him alone, that he’s not going outside and getting in the middle of a wrestling brawl.

Rick - I honestly hate to see what this lady is going to do if they damage her Jaguar

Matt - She's going to look like you when you find out there are no more Jelly doughnuts

Jinx and Jax trading blows with the Valet Parking Sign and the Chair. Neither is able to get a clean hit on the other as both are effective in blocking the blows from the other. Zlatan backs up against the Jaguar as Jinx approaches him with a sparkle in his eyes and an evil grin on his face. Jax trying to figure out if he should bail to the left or to the right but he doesn’t want to commit to a direction until he sees from where Jinx will deliver his blow. Zlatan inches toward the front of the Jaguar and just as he reaches the hood area, Jinx reaches out and swings the Chair as hard as he can. Zlatan ducks and the Chair totally demolishes the windshield of the Jaguar. We switch back to the Arena and see the Rich Lady about to pass out from watching her Jaguar being destroyed. Her husband tries to comfort her, but it also appears he is amused watching his wife stress. Zlatan manages a Body Tackle on the clown causing Jinx to fall backward to the concrete. Zlatan then stands up and gets into the Jaguar and closes the door behind him. Jinx reaches for the door handle to open the door and Zlatan kicks the door hard, causing the door to fly open and knock Jinx to the ground again. Jinx is pissed and he gets up and grabs his Chair again and opens the door to the Jaguar and pokes around with the Chair trying to hit Jax with it. Zlatan manages to dodge the blows, but the upholstery of the Jaguar is getting torn up and stuffing is flying everywhere. We switch back to the arena and watch as the Rich Lady who owns the Jaguar lets out a sorrowful groan and faints. Her husband initially grabs her to keep her from hitting hard to the Arena floor, but then he lets her down softly then continues to watch the wrestling action.

Back to the action as Jinx crawls across the seat and pushes the door open only to find Jax standing there waiting for him. Zlatan drags Jinx out of the car and picks him up and DDTs him hard on the hood of the Jaguar. Zlatan then gets up on the hood or the Jaguar and hits a vicious Piledriver on Jinx ramming his head hard into the sheet metal. Jinx lays spread out on the car hood. Zlatan climbs to the top of the roof of the car then jumps up to a near by production truck He looks around before leaping off the top of the truck and crashing down onto Jinx with the STB crushing the hood of the Jag!

HOLY SHIT!

HOLY SHIT!

The ref drops to make the cover!

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Rick – How the fuck did Jinx kick out of that move!

Matt – Do we know why Jinx does anything? Look at the Jag! I would be pissed if that was my car

Zlatan sets on the roof on the jag as Jinx rolls out of the sunken hood and falls to the pavement. Zlatan has that sick grin on his face again as he looks down upon the helpless Jinx, instead of climbing down off the car and finishing the clown off, Zlatan does the unthinkable as he leaps off the hood of the Jaguar to land a Knee to the Throat of Jinx. A door of a car is opened and out walks James Walker, and as Zlatan leaps in the air James Walker nails him in mid-flight with a deadly chair shot! Sending Zlatan down HARD! James looks at the dented chair and smirks before backing off and we can see Jax still rolling around in severe pain. Jinx is slowly getting back to his feet; the clown slowly watches as Zlatan picks himself up on all floors, Jinx backs up and charges at Zlatan punt kicking him in the head.

Rick – Jinx may have just crushed the skull of Zlatan with the ‘Say Chesse’

Matt – Both these guys have gone through hell in this match!

The clown drags Zlatan, and passes James Walker. The clown smirks as he pays him no mind dragging the motionless Zlatan back inside. Jinx doesn’t stop until he reaches the office of BMac. He picks up Zlatan and looks to throw him through the door, but Zlatan pushes Jinx away and charges at him looking for a spear, but the clown grabs his head and uses Jax’s momentum to ram him trough the door! BMac looks stunned and gets to his feet.

BMac
What the fuck are you doing?

Jinx smirks, his face paint covered in blood

Jinx
Falls count anywhere!

The clown picks him up and drives him through BMac’s desk with the Last Laugh, leaving both men in a heap of blood and wood. Bmac is stunned at what he sees. The ref rushes into the office and drops to make the cover

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Rick – Jinx just destroyed Bmac’s desk!

Matt – These two men just destroyed a Jag, a bathroom, a storage room, merchandise stands! I’m surprise this place is still standing after this war!

The camera shots to Heather Thompson who is standing in the center of the ring…

Heather Thompson – Here is your winner … And Still Full Throttle Champion … JINX!!!

James Walker walks into the office and helps the clown back to his feet. The clown smirks holding his belt and looking at Bmac, before the two walk out of the office and the camera gets a shot at the carnage left in Bmac’s office before fading out.

Lilah wanders the corridors of the Georgia Dome, looking over the various dressing rooms. She touches the signs with her fingertips as she moves past them and finally finds what she’s looking for. She opens the door and steps in, finding Rosalie Knight lacing her boots. She looks up at Lilah curiously, and then smiles.

Rosalie Knight
Hey there!

Lilah
Heya, I came to see if you were ready for your big match.

Rosalie Knight
I think so. Feels like I’ve been working towards this forever.

Lilah
You kinda have. You’re a lot better since you started.

Rosalie Knight
Aw, thanks Lilah.

Lilah
You are.

Rosalie Knight
Is Jason ready for his match?

Lilah
He’s always ready.

Rosalie Knight
I don’t know how he does it, after that match he had with Corey Casey last month.

Lilah
I’m beginning to think he’s not human.

Rosalie Knight
That’s what some of the people in the locker room think too. I do not want to be Robbie Hart tonight.

Lilah
Hey, what are you doing after the show?

Rosalie Knight
Not sure, really, why?

Lilah
Oh it’s Jason and Lilith’s anniversary, they kinda…

Rosalie Knight
Yes, I imagine there are nights when any two of you want to be alone.

Lilah
Yeah.

Rosalie Knight
Is it tough, doing what the three of you do?

Lilah
Sometimes. But the good times more than make up for it.

Rosalie Knight
I see…

Lilah
So I’ll text you?

Rosalie Knight
Yeah!

Lilah
Good luck tonight, not that I think you’ll need it.

Rosalie Knight
If Hostyle and Steel can keep everyone out, I shouldn’t.

Lilah nods and takes off as we come back to ringside.


Heather Thompson
The following contest is set for one fall, and it is for the IWF Queen of Wrestling championship. Introducing first the challenger, from Boise Idaho, weighing in at 150 pounds: Rosalie Knight!

The lights go down for a moment, and there is a moment of silence as the pyrotechnics begin a low, steady burn at the edge of the stage. Suddenly, the opening strains of Flameheart blast over the speakers, and the flames erupt into high gouts of flame, and in the light it’s revealed that a white-cloaked Rosalie Knight is there in center of the stage, kneeling on one knee with her forehead pressed to the hilt of a large prop sword. About the fourth measure of the song (and the third eruption of flames), she rises to her feet and pulls back the hood of the white cloak slowly. She lifts the sword high and shouts out a long, wordless battle cry, turning so that the fans can see her warrior spirit and join in. She begins to chant “knight! Knight!” as she crosses from one end of the stage to another while the music drops in volume, but picks up in tempo and intensity. Once the crowd is roaring, she strides confidently down the ramp, not too fast, with the spotlight following her and her cloak billowing out behind her. She carries the sword low and ready, a symbol of the fight that faces her and her will to win. She reaches the ring and hands off her sword, removes her cloak and hands it off as well, and drops to one knee there in her corner, the same pose in which she started, in time with the final beat of the music. The lights return.

Heather Thompson
And her opponent, she is the IWF Queen of Wrestling Champion, weighing in at 119 pounds, from Montreal, Quebec, Canada: RUBY WINTERS!

"Maneater" starts up and dark red lights come together to form one large circle at the top of the entrance ramp. The crowd begins booing as Ruby steps out from the back, a seductive smirk on her face as she looks around at the crowd. Once she spots a couple, she walks down the ramp and towards the couple, grabbing the guy and giving him a large kiss, wiping her mouth when she's done. Before she walks off, she gives the guy a wink and waves at the guy's woman. She continues her way down the ramp, the dark red lights following her, and she slides into the ring under the bottom rope. Once in the ring, Ruby stands in the center of the ring and winks at the camera before giving a seductive smirk and going over to a corner of the ring to wait for the match start.



Queen of Wrestling Championship
Ruby Winters [vs.] Rosalie Knight

Matt—These two women had a very contentious matchup last week.

Rick—Rosalie Knight had Ruby Winters beat if not for Marcus Silverstone’s interference.

Matt—I think Natural Law might have their hands a little too full to help Ruby here tonight, if she retains her title, I think she’s going to have to do it on her own.

Rick—Beno was taken out by Zlatan Jax making an impressive debut an coming up short against Jinx.

Matt—Marcus has the High Impact match.

Rick—And Chad has the World Title to worry about.

Matt—So I think our odds of a clean match are good tonight.

[Ding, Ding, Ding]

Rick—There’s the bell, this one is underway.

Rosalie Knight sprints out of her corner and levels Ruby with a Thesz Press, laying into the busty redhead with a furious ground-and-pound.

Rick—Look at Rosa go!

Matt—She’s clearly still harboring aggression after that match on Battle Grounds.

The ref tries to pull Rosa off, she shoves him away and keeps obliterating Ruby Winters with rights and lefts. The ref comes back and finally gets her to stop. Rosa pulls Ruby up by the hair and does that hair pull/snapmare thing all women do. Ruby lands on her ass and Rosa kicks her in the back hard. Rosa drags her up by the hair and throws her across the ring by it again. Ruby rolls under the bottom rope and out of the ring.

Rick—Rosa is on fire here.

Matt—And she doesn’t want to stop. She’s going right after the Queen of Wrestling Champion.

Rosa sprints towards the ring and tries to catch Ruby with a baseball slide. Ruby ducks out of the way and catches Rosa by the straps of her top and drop her right on her head.

Rick—Dirty trick from Ruby Winters there.

Matt—She’s a rookie, but she learned from Chad, who learned from one of the dirtiest.

Ruby puts the boots to Rosa as the ref counts.

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Ruby drags Rosa up, flings her back into the ring and rolls after her. Ruby covers Rosa.

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Rosa gets a shoulder up. Ruby pulls Rosa up to a sitting position and comes off the ropes, hitting a seated dropkick that drops Rosa like a brick. Another cover.

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Rosa kicks out.

Rick—Still a lot of fight left in the challenger.

Matt—But how much energy did she waste in her initial charge? Ruby might have gotten Rosa to punch herself out, rope-a-dope style.

Ruby Winters pulls Rosalie up and whips her into the corner. She follows up with a running clothesline and then hip tosses Rosa out. As Rosa sits up, Ruby charges out of the corner and hits her with a flipping neck whip.

Rick—Nice move from the champion. Shades of the late Curt Henning.

Matt—How does she do it with those things? It’s aerodynamically impossible!

Rick—Lilah was a gymnast well into high school without “aerodynamic complications”.

Matt—Really?

Rick—That’s what I hear.

Ruby looks at the downed Rosalie Knight, then to the top rope. She hauls Rosa up, scoops and slams her, and makes her way to the corner. Ruby steps under the middle and bottom ropes and climbs the ropes. Rosalie Knight jumps to her feet and sprints into the corner, grabbing Ruby’s Ankles and pulling her off the top rope. Ruby lands on her feet in the corner. Rosa grabs her in a front face lock and climbs up to sit on the top rope for a second. She waves her finger in a wind-up motion and then takes Ruby down with a tornado DDT.

Rick—What a burst of energy out of Rosalie Knight.

Matt—Where did that come from?

Rick—Wherever it was, it was all she had, both women are down.

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Rosa gets to her feet, shaky at first, but then she’s steady. Ruby is stirring, she rolls to her hands and knees, Rosa kicks her in the side and rolls her back over. Rosalie Knight runs off the far ropes, flips and connects with Rolling Thunder. She spins around and covers.

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Ruby puts her foot on the rope.

Rick—Rosa had her if not for the ropes.

Matt—You’ve got to be aware of your ring positioning. That might cost Rosalie Knight.

Rosa lurks behind Ruby, waiting for her to get to her feet. Ruby turns around right into a kick to the gut from Rosa. Rosa grabs her arms, spins Ruby around, and lifts her up into the Gory Special.

Rick—Unique submission offense from Rosalie Knight here!

Matt—She has nowhere to go. All she can do is wait out the pain, hope Rosalie gets tired from holding her up.

Rosa locks her hand and really cranks on the submission, bending Ruby’s spine like a taught bow.

Rick—That move does so many things; it puts pressure on Ruby’s knees, angles and hips, it hyperextends the spine, it torques her shoulders, it hangs her upside down to make all the blood rush to her head…

Matt—And if Rosa would shake her a little more, I think we could get a real show from Ruby!

Rick—You would…

Matt—The woman has gigantic bazookas, how is it wrong to admire them?

Ruby keeps gritting her teeth, shaking her head every time the ref asks her to submit. Finally Rosalie has to let her down. She whips around and drops Ruby face first out of the move. Rosa has to lean against the ropes to catch her breath. Ruby Winters rolls out of the ring once more.

Matt—Once again, Rosalie Knight expends a lot of energy and doesn’t get the decision.

Rick—Ruby’s hurt all over from that maneuver, though.

Matt—But she’s managed to roll out of the ring. Rosa can’t follow up. It was an impressive feat of strength, but now she’s sucking air and Ruby has time and distance to recover.

Rick—She’s not exactly tip-top either.

Rosa sizes up Ruby and runs towards the ropes. Ruby side0steps, expecting another baseball slide, but Rosa puts on the brakes and instead reaches over the top rope to grab Ruby be her hair.

Rick—Rosalie Knight was a step ahead that time.

Matt—She’s powering Ruby Winters up on the ring apron.

Rosa gets Ruby onto the apron through sheer force of will and a vice grip in her crimson tresses. She decks the redhead in the stomach hard and tries to suplex Ruby in. Ruby grapevines her leg under the bottom rope, tags Rosa back in the stomach twice, and grabs the back of Rosa’s head. Ruby snap guillotines the challenger across the top rope.

Rick—Right into the throat.

Matt—Ruby’s dragging Rosa out of the ring by her ankles, she’s going to go to work outside the ring.

Ruby drags Rosalie out of the ring, Rosa lands on her feet, but Ruby drives the small of her back into the ring apron. Rosa drops to her knees in front of Ruby.

Matt—I had a dream like this; only they were in white t-shirts, and in the shower.

Rick—Oh dear Christ.

Matt—And Anna was there with a bucket of ice.

Rick—For fuck’s sakes…

Matt—And Lilith and Lilah had jars of honey…

Rick—ENOUGH!

Ruby grabs Rosa and drags her up. She knees Rosa in the stomach a few times and brings her around to the announce table. Rosa tries to fight loos, Ruby slams her face-first into the announce table with a great thud that comes over the announcer’s mics. Ruby takes Rosa’s arm and whips her into the steel steps. Rosa’s shoulder hits hard enough to dislodge the steps. Ruby is in and out of the ring to break the count, and she goes right back after Rosa.

Rick—Rosa’s really hurt, here.

Ruby Winters lines Rosa up and charges, looking to smash Rosa’s head into the steel with a running kick, Rosa ducks out just in time.

Matt—Holy shit, I think that might have killed her if it connected!

Rick—Rosalie Knight is lucky she ducked that kick.

Matt—I think that might have tweaked Ruby’s knee.

Ruby is limping as she follows after Rosalie Knight.

Rick—Well, those steel steps weigh about 200 pounds or so, and they didn’t give much when she kicked them.

Rosalie pulls herself up, leaning heavily on the ring apron. Ruby comes after her; Rosa lashes out with a desperate kick that doubles Ruby over. Ruby collects herself and grabs for Rosa again, only to be met with another kick. Flustered, Ruby charges at Rosalie. Rosa ducks under the attempted clothesline and catches Ruby when she turns around with a roaring elbow right to the jaw.

Rick—Huge shot from Rosa, right on the point of the chin.

Rosa ducks in and out of the ring quickly. She grabs Rosa by the hair and the waist of her shorts and throws her into the ring. Rosa climbs the ring apron while Ruby gets to her feet and meets Rosa with a forearm to the jaw. Rosa staggers. Ruby backs off and sprints, trying to knock Rosalie from the apron, but Rosa swings her leg over the top rope and catches Ruby right on the temple with a windmill kick.

Rick—Damn! What a kick.

Matt—What flexibility!

Ruby staggers to the middle of the ring and falls over. Rosa looks at her, at the top rope and shrugs.

Rick—This could be her chance!

Rosa climbs, sets her feet and leaps off…

Rick—KNIGHTFALL!

Matt—We’ve got a new champion!

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[Ding, Ding, Ding]

Heather Thompson
Ladies and gentlemen, here is your winner and NEW Queen of Wrestling Champion: Rosalie Knight!
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Let's face it, there's only one movie left seeing this summer...
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Thunder claps loudly throughout the arena, the sound of pouring rain comes over the sound system. Thunder claps again as a child's eerie voice is heard singing an old nursery rhyme.

" A tisket a tasket, the scarecrow's out his casket

Thunder claps even louder this time

Turn out the lights and lock the doors, praying that he passes

The lights go out in the arena and all is silent.

A moment passes, and suddenly a green lightning bolt strikes the stage. The music to "Audit" by Traumatosis begins to play and images from Crimson Skull's long career play over the screen of the tron.
Smoke begins to billow up from behind the stage and down the ramp.

Come on inside. We've been waiting some time.
You know we try to be kind. Just don't step out of line
or you will pay the price.
Don't waste our time or it's the firing line.

You're being followed and your only escape
is our most generous assistance but it doesn't come cheap.
You gotta pay the price.
You won't break out this time. You are our great design.

This pain that you've hidden away, audit.
This hurt makes the pain go away we promise.
This pain that you've hidden away, audit.
This memory, now in the hands of me.

We're gonna to set you free.

After these lyrics play we see the silhouette of Crimson Skull in the smoke coming up on the entrance stage. He slowly walks out onto the stage from behind all the smoke and the lightning flashes throughout the entire arena.
He starts walking slowly down the ramp.

Your peace is borrowed and now we want it back.
You know you better not fuck us or we'll fuck you right back.
You gotta pay the price and you must decide
if it is worth keeping pain denied.

This pain that you've hidden away, audit.
This hurt makes the pain go away we promise.
This pain that you've hidden away, audit.
This memory, now in the hands of me

and you will set me free.

Come on inside...

Crimson Skull has now made it to ring steps. Slowly and one at a time he walks up the steps.

Your life is hollow, judging from your results.
Just see this as an investment in what you can become.
Now aren't we nice? We give you peace of mind
by leaving your fears behind.

He enters the ring by going over the top rope.

You're being swallowed by our devious lies
that we compose to ensnare you and keep your prices high.
You know you paid the price. Don't think twice
of leaving your friends behind.

He stands in the center of the ring, removing his trenchcoat. He tosses it to the side and throws his hands up above his head. Once he does this, the four ring posts are all hit by green lightning bolts, sending them up in flames. He slowly lowers his arms and looks straight into the camera.


This pain that you've hidden away, audit.
This hurt makes the pain go away we promise.
This pain that you've hidden away, audit.
This memory, now in the hands of me.

He cuts his throat with his thumb quickly and the flames the cease. The music fades and the lights slowly brighten again.

Heather Thompson - The following is a one-fall match! Introducing first...from Louisville, Kentucky, weighing 326 pounds...CRIMSON SKULL!

Rick - Crimson Skull was told he would be fighting a mystery opponent here tonight, but we are yet to discover who that individual will be!

Matt - I can tell you who Skull hopes it will be!

Rick - But SBK has made it known he won't fight Crimson Skull, and I don't think that's going to change soon.

The Lights dim, music plays over the Pa system Disruptr by Devin Townsend, begins to blast. The Lights go out, as the music begins to play.

I'm tired of waiting
I'm tired of fading
I'm sick of being oppressed
through all the failing
I'm syncopated
at least it's off my chest

Disruptr

Rick - No way!

Matt - HE'S HERE!!!

you're kind of fading
don't be a baby
I'm sick of being obsessed
through all the mating
master debating
God knows i'd settle for less

but

I come from the
centre of the universe
and I've no time for these
distractions

Disruptr

somebody get me alone
I need to feel at home
I need a brain massage

somebody get me a doctor
I feel a bit ill
but i ain't feeling this at all

no

I am from the
centre of the universe
and i've no time for these
symptoms of your universe

I come from the
master of the universe
and I've no time for these
distractions

so here's what it means to be
be a man about it

you don't forget the family
be a man

so what if it kills you all?
oh, be a man about it

be a God damned man...boy

oh be a man about it

let's go down to the beach
we'll sit in the womb

I come from the
master of the universe
and I've no time
for these
symptoms of your universe

I come for the
center of the universe
and I've no time for these
centers of your universe

I come for the
center of the universe
and I've no time for these
distractions

straying away
from the dark sides of hell
the world
the world is the same

darkness

Out from the back steps Death Angel, to the massive cheers of the crowd.

Heather Thompson - And the opponent...weighing 900 pounds...DEATH-ANGEL!

Rick - HUGE ovation for the IWF Hall of Famer!

Matt - He's making his big return here tonight, after being taken out of action a few short months ago at the hands of Marcus Silverstone.

Rick - Tonight, he takes on Crimson Skull!


Crimson Skull [vs] Death-Angel

[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Crimson Skull and Death-Angel stand, staring each other down.

Rick - Two of the biggest men in IWF in the ring right now.

Matt - This is going to escalate fast.

Skull shoves Death-Angel, who takes a step back. Death pushes right back, stumbling Crimson Skull. Skull cocks back and throws a huge fist that rocks Death-Angel. He follows up by charging at Death, throwing his entire weight at him, and knocking Death-Angel to the ground. Death gets to a seated position, only to take a hard kick to the face by Skull. Death-Angel slowly gets to his feet. Skull looks for a clothesline, but Death-Angel lifts his boot, kicking him to the face. Skull stumbles back.

Rick - Death-Angel can manhandle almost any man in that ring...but Skull is not so willing to go down.

Matt - This is a HUGE clash of the titans!

Skull and Death storm towards each other in the ring. Death throws a huge punch, but Skull dodges it, and throws a massive fist of his own. Death throws a punch right back. Skull throws one.

Rick - These two will not back down!

Skull blocks Death-Angel's shot, and throws a massive right hook. He follows up with another punch, and a third, slowly driving Death-Angel towards the ropes. Death shoves Crimson back in desperation. Skull lifts Death-Angel and slams him with a huge scoop slam that shakes the ring.

Matt - SHIT!

Rick - That man weighs 800 pounds. When Death-Angel is slammed, the ring shakes...and it's ALWAYS an impressive feat.

Skull goes for a quick cover.

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Death-Angel kicks out. He and Skull get to their feet, and tie up.

Matt - Big test of power here.

Death throws Skull to the mat. He takes a few steps back and runs forward, flattening Skull with a huge splash. Skull clutches his stomach. Death-Angel stays on top of Skull, pinning him.

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Skull manages to kick out.

Matt - Skull still in this one.

Skull slowly stands, facing Death-Angel. The two tie up again. Skull roars, pushing Death to the corner. He unloads a flurry of heavy shots to Death-Angel's gut. Death shoves Skull away, and chrages out of the corner with a clothesline. His arm bounces off Skull's chest, and Skull powers back with a massive shouldr block that rocks Death. Skull runs to the ropes, rebounding off, and colliding with Death again with another massive shoulder block. Death falls on his ass, and Skull immediately follows up with a knee straight to the face. He drops for a cover.

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Death kicks out. Crimson gets to his feet, looking at Death.

Matt - Crimson not quite sure what to make of Death-Angel here.

Rick - Usually Skull's power is enough to overcome any opponent...but tonight, he's in the rare situation of being the smaller man in the fight!

Skull stalks Death, holding his arms out.

Rick - We know what he's thinking!

He pulls Death to his feet, and puts him in powerbomb position. Death throws a punch, hitting Skull in the ribs. He lifts Skull, flipping him over his shoulder with a back body drop. Skull slowly gets to his feet, and turns around into a massive right hook from Death-Angel.

Matt - KABLOOSKIE!

Death hooks Skull's leg.

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[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Heather Thompson - Here is your winner....DEATH-ANGEL!

Death gets up, staring at Skull.

Rick - Death managed to pull off the victory between these two behemoths, and what a match it was!

Matt - THese two made the entire ring shake with that battle!

Crimson Skull is getting ready to leave the ring after his match with Death Angel. He steps over the top rope.

"Johnny Always Wore Black"

SBK makes his way down to the ring while Crimson Skull steps back into the center of it with a smile on his face. SBK has two microphones in his hand, he tosses one to Crimson Skull.

SBK
You're lucky that I don't kick your ass right here, right now for what you did to my brother.

Crimson Skull
Had to get your attention somehow, John.

SBK steps up chest to chest with Skull.

SBK
Well you've fucking got it now! What do you want from me? I told you that I was retired and you can't leave that alone.

Crimson Skull
One more match is all I ask, John.

SBK
Why should I even give you the fucking time of day in that ring? I've proven before that I can beat you, do you want me to beat you again in your very last match?

Crimson Skull
It's not about who wins or losses. You have beaten me before, yes. But you've got to remember I won the most important match in the end. You owe this to me!

SBK
I don't owe you shit! You nearly ended my career 5 years ago when you broke my damn neck! If anyone owes anyone anything around here, you owe me years of countless bills for surgeries!

Crimson Skull
I might have almost ended your career, but you did something much worse to me after I put you into an early retirement!

SBK
What? I came out of retirement? Excuse the fuck out of me, but it's my fucking choice where my career goes, and not yours. So, I don't owe you shit!

Crimson Skull
You did much worse to me! You know you did!

SBK
I don't fucking know what you're talking about! Is this more of your cryptic halloween shit? Just jump to the point already! I've proven what I can bring to the ring time and time again, that's why I've got this hall of fame ring! You're just jealous because you think since you beat me last time around that you deserve this!

Crimson Skull
You don't deserve any of it! I gave you the ending to your career that you wanted! It came with a price of your broken neck, and I apologize for every bit of that! But you think only about yourself when you know what you did to me.

SBK steps up into the face of Skull.

SBK
What the fuck are you talking about?!

Crimson Skull
I ENDED YOUR CAREER! So in turn, you tried to end my MARRIAGE!

SBK's face of rage quickly changes to a confused look. He slowly backs away from Skull. His expression of anger, has now change to a lost, empty look. The redness in his cheeks is all gone, and his face is white as a ghost. He slowly runs his hand across his face and turns away from Skull. The crowd is silent and in shock. Skull's breath is heaving with anger. SBK hangs his head down and stares at the ground.

Crimson Skull
All this time, I've known about it. I've tried to be the bigger man about it and let it all stay in the past. We're not together now, but the fact still remains, it happened while we were still married. My marriage with Tamara ended shortly after I joined with IWF, it was then that she told me about your little secret. FOR 4 YEARS, I SLEPT IN THE SAME BED WITH THAT WHORE! 4 years, John. And I didn't expect anything about it. I respected you, John. And after I found out, I fought and fought with the idea that it might not have happened. It was just another way for her to try and make an excuse for our failing marriage, something I could blame on someone else.

SBK turns to face Skull. His face is completely blank and void of all emotion. It looks as if his heart has been ripped out of his chest.

Crimson Skull
I don't blame you for the sole reason my marriage ended. You were a factor, yes. But not the only reason. I even came to you as a friend after that had happened. But as I said, I let it go after it was over. I thought you were a changed man, given this new life you were leading after retiring. You let go of all of your addictions, you let go of all of your problems. But each time I looked into your eyes, I could see it. I saw that each time you looked at me, you thought of what you had done. Each time you heard my name you cringed inside, because you hated it. You felt bad for what you did. But, you still led on this playboy persona and acted like you were untouchable.

SBK looks as though he is trying to swallow a rock as he takes in every word that Skull has to say.

Crimson Skull
Yet, you went on acting as though it never happened. That is why I cannot let it go. You owe this match to me. Give me my end, and give me my chance at revenge for what you have done to me.

SBK
Vic, I-.

SBK fights with the words that he wants to say, but turns around clenching his fist in anger. He centers himself and tries again.

SBK
Vic....I'm sorry. I can't think of anything else to say to excuse why I did it. But you know better than anyone about the problems that I used to have. You know better than anyone that when you broke my neck, I was nowhere near being in the right mind. I made some bad choices in my life, that was one of them. I cannot begin to tell you how many nights that has ate at for what I did to you.

SBK turns away from Skull waiting before he can speak again. The crowd is boo-ing SBK nonstop.

SBK
It's why I haven't faced you yet. It's why I won't step in the ring with you. To think of what I have done to you, I don't deserve to be in that ring with you. All I keep thinking is that you deserve better than me to have your last match against than me. Because of all that.

Skull steps towards SBK as soon as he is finished.

Crimson Skull
I don't need your excuses. I don't need your reasons why. The only thing that I want to hear come out of your mouth is that you agree to face me in the Reaper's House of Horrors at From the Ashes.

SBK turns away again and takes a long look at the crowd. They're boo-ing at him again. Tears have begun to form on his eyes.

SBK
Vic, I can't. it wouldn't be right.

Crimson Skull
Give me my last match....Give me my last match, and I will forgive you.

SBK's face is of utter shock. He can't believe the words that just came out of Skull's mouth. The crowd is cheering "Say yes Douche Bag"

SBK
Vic, just me agreeing to this match can make any of this go away. But I promise you, if there's anything else that I can do to make this up to you, I will do it. I'm not going to accept this match, just so you will forgive me. Even if you do, it's not that easy for me. I will still carry this burden for the rest of my life, but know this. If there is ever anything you need, I will be there for you to do it. And the Reaper's House of Horrors match is where I broke my neck and retired early for my age years ago. But this is your last match you're wanting. I think I'm ok with it being my last match as well.

The crowd explodes as SBK has just accepted the match for From The Ashes. A smile has spread across Skull's face a mile wide as he finally has got his match he's been hunting for for months. SBK extends his hand to Skull. Skull goes to shake SBK's hand, but quickly throws it around SBK's neck, planting him with a chokeslam.

Skull gets on his hands and knees and starts choking SBK

Crimson Skull
The time for heartfelt moments is over, John. I do forgive you, because you're man enough to face me. But those years of pent up aggression as well as the fact that after this match, there is nothing more for me out there, you're going to have your hands tied. I've said it before, this match is bigger than us. Hell, it's bigger than my damn marriage to Tamara. It is to put it into the history books as who is the greatest of all time. I forgave you a long time ago, John. I just was saving that wild card for my very last stunt to finally get you to agree to this match. Sleep well, Johnny Boy. Because you're going to need every bit of rest you can muster for the next 30 days.

Skull chokes SBK for a moment more before laughing hysterically and letting go. He gets up and exits the ring. SBK slowly regains himself and stares blankly at Crimson Skull in disbelief.

The show cuts to commercial.

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Rick - We're back, and Heroes Also Die has been phenomenal so far!

Matt - We already have a great match set up! Crimson Skull has challenged SBK for one last match, and it's been accepted!

Rick - Speaking of matches ages in the making...Up next, we have two of the premier talent in women's wrestling-

Matt - Hold on...I believe Rosalie Knight is the current champion. Therefore, I think it is SHE who is the premier talent in women's wrestling!

The camera cuts to the ring, where Anna Stone awaits.

Heather Thompson - The following contest is scheduled for one-fall! Introducing first...from Ottawa, Ontario, Canada...ANNA STONE!!

Rick - The Path to Valhalla winner, Anna Stone looks to build some steam here at the last stop before FTA!

Matt - We're still wondering who she's going to fight at the big show, though...and she's promised to make her decision next week on Battle Grounds!

The lights shut out and "Friday" by Rebecca Black plays all over the arena. Eliza makes her way out. A violet spotlight shines bright on her as she makes her way to the ring and climbs into the ring through the bottom rope. All of the lights turn back on to zoom in on Eliza's face.

Heather Thompson - And the opponent...from Ottawa, Ontario, Canada...ELIZA GRAY!!!

Rick - WEW's favorite daughter, Eliza Gray is making her IWF debut tonight to shut Anna Stone up for good.

Matt - This will definitely be interesting.


Anna Stone [vs] Eliza Gray

[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Anna and Eliza circle each other in the ring. Eliza steps up towards Anna and slaps her. Anna kicks Eliza in the gut, doubling her over. Anna runs to the ropes, rebounding off, and takes Eliza to the ground with a scissor kick.

Matt - You're kidding.

Anna hooks the leg.

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[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Heather Thompson - Here is your winner...Anna Stone!

Rick - A big victory for Anna here tonight!

Matt - And just like that, she is on her way to From the Ashes!

Anna is seen celebrating as the show cuts to backstage.

The scene opens up with Ryan Apollos stepping foot into the arena for Heroes Also Die with his gym bag over his shoulder. As he walks through the hall, he’s stopped by Hostyle Jones who is passing along through the hallway.

Hostyle Jones
Good luck tonight!

Ryan Apollos looks at Hostyle Jones confused.

Hostyle Jones
I really mean it! In fact, this didn’t just come to be by coincidence- no it was destiny! You see, I told Brandon Macdonald that nobody ever acknowledges the true talent in you. I made the IWF open their eyes about Ryan Apollos so to speak, and yes- you are fighting against my partner tonight as well, but don’t let this confuse anything?

Ryan Apollos still looks a bit confused. He seems to be paying more attention to what Hostyle Jones is saying, however.

Hostyle Jones
Chad Mason is in that match!! You have been at the hands of a Natural Law beat down, and so has Steel! I’m willing to extend you an offer. You know how they say an enemy of an enemy is my friend? Well, you don’t have to be alone. Join the Highlight Reels and make sure Chad Mason does not walk out of here as Champion!

Ryan Apollos
Can’t this happen even if I don’t side with you?

Hostyle Jones
Oh, you can Apollos, but why not fight the wiser battle? I know by you joining us, you would have to fight a fellow partner in Steel Angel, but we are competitors- that’s what we do! At least with the two of you in that ring destroying Chad Mason, he would not be a factor. Then you and Steel could see who is built for the IWF Championship. Not only that, but this would be a power move! Think about it, Ryan Apollos- headlining big matches all over, as IWF Champion. Even if you don’t win it will bring you one step closer to that push toward the stardom you deserve!

Ryan Apollos ponders on this for a moment, and then speaks…

Ryan Apollos
Look, I have already achieved stardom by myself! As for a common goal, I believe we are on the same page…

Hostyle Jones
So, then what do you say?

Ryan Apollos looks around the hallway and then smirks and nods his head…

Ryan Apollos
Checkmate!!

The camera cuts to the ring.

Heather Thompson - This match is for the IWF High Impact Championship. Introducing first, the challenger… from Boston, Massachusetts- weighing 247 pounds, The Bad Boy Marcus Silverstone.

Marcus Silverstones entrance theme plays from the speakers as Marcus Silverstone walks out to a disgusted crowd. He walks down the ramp rubbing his hands across his waist taunting the crowd, basically saying he will be the next champion. Marcus climbs into the ring and looks around the arena.

Heather Thompson - And is opponent, from Atlantic City, New Jersey- weighing 232 pounds. He is the IWF High Impact Champion! Hostyle Jones!

Static comes across the titantron as the lights dim and a green mist fills the entrance ramp. Hostyle Jones entrance video cuts in as Immortal by Adema plays through the arena speakers as Hostyle Jones steps out onto the entrance ramp with the High Impact Championship around his waist. He walks from side to side of the guardrails slapping five to the fans in the front row, all while swaying like a plane to the rythem of the music. Hostyle gets down to the ring, and looks into the ring at Marcus Silverstone, he then climbs the ring apron and springboards into the ropes as the crowd goes nuts.

Hostyle runs forward straight after handing his High Impact Championship over to the IWF Official, and drives his knees into the back of Marcus Silverstone, who was leaning over the ropes with his back turned taunting the fans.


No Disqualification
High Impact Championship
Marcus Silverstone [vs] Hostyle Jones

Matt - A violent Backstabber to Marcus Silverstone before the bell!

Rick - This will be the second time in his IWF career that Hostyle did that! He did it to Robbie Hart in the tag team match with Loca Rocsi almost two months ago!!

[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Hostyle Jones waits until Marcus Silverstone gets up to all fours and then runs toward the ring ropes. He boosts himself on the top rope in one swift motion, and does a springboard moonsault, in the direction of Marcus Silverstone, but instead pulls the move short, connecting with a drop kick to Marcus Silverstones face. Marcus Silverstone falls back down to the mat. Hostyle Jones jumps up and then jumps back in the air, dropping a leg across Marcus Silverstones throat upon landing. Hostyle rolls off of Marcus Silverstone, and then climbs to his feet, leaving Marcus rolling around on the ring mat holding his throat.

Rick - Hostyle is a fucking maniac!

Matt - His pace is just ridiculous!!

Hostyle Jones then rolls out of the ring, and looks under the ring apron. He grabs a steel chair from under the ring and rolls back into the ring. Marcus begins to pull himself up as Hostyle holds the chair in his hand. Hostyle runs forward, but Marcus Silverstone drops back and puts his foot up just in the nick of time to send the chair charging back into Hostyles face. Marcus Silverstone climbs to his feet, and grabs the steel chair from the ring mat. He swings the chair at Hostyle Jones while he’s on the ground, but Hostyle Jones rolls out of the ring to avoid the chair shot. Marcus rolls out of the ring in pursuit. He swings the chair again, but Hostyle ducks it, causing the steel to hit the guardrail, sounding off a loud thud of steel on steel. This sends Marcus Silverstone back. Hostyle Jones then kicks Marcus in his ribs and tosses him into the guardrails shoulder first. Hostyle Jones picks the steel chair up and then rolls into the ring. Marcus begins to climb to his feet in frustration. As he turns to roll back into the ring, he’s greeted by a steel chair to the face and a baseball slide by Hostyle Jones

Matt - Hostyle Jones just baseball slid that Steel Chair into Marcus Silverstones face!

Rick - That sounded like it hurt?

Hostyle Jones rolls out of the ring, and lifts Marcus to his feet. Marcus rakes Hostyle in the eyes upon being lifted, and then kicks Hostyle in the midsection. Marcus then puts Hostyle Jones head between his arm, lifting him up and dropping him back first onto the concrete floor. Marcus still a little woozy after that chain of moves by Hostyle earlier, struggles to get to his feet. Hostyle Jones rolls over onto his stomach and begins to pull himself up. Marcus Silverstone grabs Hostyle Jones by his hair, and then tosses him into the ring. Marcus then looks under the ring apron and grabs a fire extinguisher from under the ring. He rolls into the ring with it as Hostyle gets to his feet. Marcus pulls the pin and shoots the foam from the fire extinguisher into Hostyle’s face, causing Hostyle to be blinded momentarily.

Rick - Hostyle can’t see!

Matt - Marcus is now at a huge advantage!!

Marcus rams the fire extinguisher into Hostyles stomach causing him to lean forward. Marcus Silverstone puts Hostyle in between his legs and lifts him in the air for a power bomb. Hostyle counters it, landing Marcus head first down into a DDT. The arena goes wild. Marcus rolls over on his back while Hostyle slowly climbs to his feet. Hostyle walks over to Marcus Silverstone, and grabs his wrist, attempting to put him in that modified camel clutch “The Straight Jacket”. Marcus well aware rolls himself onto his stomach, and kicks Hostyle with a low blow from the ring mat. Hostyle cups his private area while he paces around the ring attending to his genitals. This gives Marcus time to climb to his feet and charge at Hostyle. Hostyle Jones recovers right at the last second and ducks a clothesline from Marcus. As Marcus spins around, he gets a taste of his own medicine as Hostyle kicks him in his genitals. Marcus cups his area in pain as Hostyle runs forward and drop kicks one of Marcus’s legs, causing him to drop to one knee. Hostyle then runs at the ropes bouncing back and sending Marcus Silverstone face first to the mat with a bulldog. Hostyle Jones then rolls Marcus over and hooks the leg.

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Marcus kicks out. Hostyle Jones climbs to his feet, and then grabs the steel chair from the ring mat as Marcus slowly climbs to his feet. Hostyle Jones sets the chair up unfolding it in the center of the ring. Hostyle Jones picks Marcus Silverstone the rest of the way to his feet, and then irish whips him into to ropes. Upon the rebound, Hostyle Jones drops to the mat, connecting with a drop toe hold, sending Marcus Silverstones face smashing into the chair.

Rick - A drop toe hold onto the steel chair!

Matt - This match is going to get a lot crazier then that, Rick!

Hostyle Jones rolls out of the ring and then reaches under the ring apron once more. He pulls out a few weapons this time tossing them into the ring. First comes a Singapore cane wrapped in barbed wire, and then a staple gun, followed by Hostyle pulling a table out and sliding it into the ring.

Hostyle begins to set the table up as Marcus pulls himself to his feet using the ring ropes. As he gets to his feet, Hostyle picks up the Singapore cane wrapped in barbed wire. He swings it forward, cracking the forehead of Marcus Silverstone. Marcus Silverstone falls back as the barbed wire pulls from his forehead and his hair.

Matt - Marcus Silverstone is busted open!!

Rick - It was only a matter of time before someone dawned a crimson mask!

Hostyle Jones lifts Marcus Silverstone back to his feet, and then delivers a Russian leg sweep with the Singapore cane across the throat of Marcus Silverstone. The fans go wild as Hostyle tosses the Singapore cane to the ring mat. Hostyle Jones then lifts Marcus Silverstone to his feet and leans him against the table. Hostyle Jones springs into the ring ropes as Marcus tries to shake the pain off, but is sent crashing through the table as Hostyle rebounds with a flipping neck breaker. Both men take a second to recover, but it is Hostyle Jones coming to his feet first. Marcus Silverstone grabs the staple gun as he is making his way to his feet concealing it to his stomach. Hostyle walks over to Marcus Silverstone, and spins him around. Marcus extends his arm to Hostyle Jones forehead, sending a staple into his scalp. Hostyle Jones stumbles back holding at his head, trying to remove the staple.

Rick - Marcus just sent a staple into Hostyle Jones forehead!

Matt - Hostyle’s still trying to pull the staple out!!

Hostyle turns around and gets clotheslined to the mat by Marcus Silverstone. Marcus walks to the corner of the ring, and then motions for the timekeeper to give him the microphone. After getting the microphone, Hostyle turns around upon recovering, just to get blasted in the face with the front of the microphone by Marcus Silverstone. Marcus Silverstone then walks over to the ring ropes and begins to climb all while talking.

Marcus Silverstone
This is the end for you, Ho-

Hostyle had quickly recovered as Marcus made it to the top rope, and tripped him up on the turnbuckle causing him to drop the microphone out of the ring. Hostyle climbs the ropes, and send Marcus Silverstone crashing to the ring mat with a strong belly to back superplex. Hostyle Jones crawls over to the ring ropes, and begins to climb up them while Marcus rolls in pain across the ring mat. Hostyle Jones gets to the top rope as the audience irrupts. He then jumps into the air, landing on Marcus with a swanton bomb. Hostyle ten springs to his feet with a conquering yell.

Matt - Hostyle is going to go for the kill here!

Rick - Yeah, he’s saying this is going to be it!!

Hostyle Jones lifts Marcus Silverstone to his feet and then lifts him into Tombstone position, all while packaging him up. As he does this Parker Wayde runs out from behind the stage and down the entrance ramp. Hostyle looks at Parker and smirks as he drops Marcus to the mat with the FSU!

Rick - FUCK SHIT UP!!

Matt - Yea, but do you think he can pin Marcus with Parker running down to the ring?

Parker Wayde slides into the ring as Hostyle Jones grabs the staple gun. Parker Wayde runs forward and catches a staple to the cheek. Hostyle Jones then lifts Parker into the air in set up for a Death Valley Driver, but Ruby Winters has entered the ring by jumping the guardrail. He slides into the ring and grabs the steel chair. Hostyle Jones has his back turned to Ruby, who blasts him in the back with a steel chair causing him to drop Parker Wayde.

Rick - Another Natural Law beat down?

Matt - This will be the first for Hostyle Jones, before this he was claiming they were scared to touch him.

Ruby begins to lift Hostyle to his feet. Parker Wayde pulls the staple from his cheek, and then grabs the staple gun. Parker Wayde walks over to Hostyle Jones, and shoots a staple into his private area. He then smacks Hostyle with the staple gun across the face. Marcus begins to get to his feet with a smirk across his face, as Ruby and Parker are both stomping Hostyle.

All of sudden, the crowd irrupts as Rosalie Knight comes running down the entrance ramp. Rosalie Knight runs into the ring and grabs Ruby Winters by the hair swinging her to the ring mat.

Matt - It’s chaos in the ring!

Ruby rolls out of the ring and begins to flee up the entrance ramp, as Rosalie Knight rolls out of the ring after her in pursuit. Marcus Silverstone lifts Hostyle to his feet as he tells Parker Wayde to grab the chair. Marcus Silverstone begins to pull Hostyle Jones over to the corner of the ring as Parker grabs the chair.

Rick - Wait, what?!?! It’s Kit O’Connor jumping the barricade coming out of the audience!!

Kit O’Connor rolls into the ring unnoticed and grabs both of Parkers arms from behind as Parker starts to walk toward Hostyle with the chair. Kit’O Connor lifts Parker Wayde into the air, dropping him back with a Solarplex. Marcus turns around upon impact after setting Hostyle up in the corner of the ring. Kit O’Connor grabs the chair as Marcus looks at him with confusion.

Meanwhile, Hostyle Jones recovers, and is walking up behind Marcus Silverstone. Kit O’Connor tosses the chair over Marcus Silverstones head, causing Hostyle to catch it behind him. Marcus unaware Hostyle has recovered begins to laugh thinking Kit was trying to toss the chair at him. He steps forward toward Kit O’Connor once more before Hostyle Jones runs up behind him with the chair and pulls him backwards, driving his knee into the back of Marcus Silverstones cranium!

Matt - LOBOTOMY WITH A STEEL CHAIR!!

Rick - That’s got to be it!!

Hostyle rolls over onto Marcus Silverstone upon landing the move. Hostyle Jones hooks the leg…

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[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Heather Thomspon - Ladies and gentlemen, your winner- and still the IWF High Impact Champion… Hostyle Jones!!

The referee walks over to the corner of the ring where the time keeper hands him the High Impact Championship. The referee hands Hostyle Jones his championship belt as “Immortal” by Adema plays through the speakers. Kit O’Connor walks over to Hostyle Jones and raises his arm in victory as the arena goes crazy. Hostyle Jones then points at Kit O’Conner, who pulls his IWF shirt off dawning a Human Highlight Reels t-shirt!

Matt - It seems like The Human Highlight Reels isn’t done recruiting yet?

Rick - Well, after how this match COULD HAVE ended, we see why!!

The show goes to commercial.

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The show returns to Heather Thompson standing in the ring.

Heather Thompson - The following is a no-disqualification match scheduled for one-fall!

The lights die down until only a faint, pale white light shines on the stage, which is rolling with smoke as Dragonforce’s “Cry Thunder” blasts over the arena. Slowly a black, high-backed leather chair rises through the stage, within which Stygian sits. Stygian holds a glass containing a red, glowing, smoking liquid in his hand. Stygian sits in the chair, swirling the liquid in the glass round with a bored look as the intro winds into the main riff, whereupon he knocks the glass back in one gulp and sets the glass aside. A wall of fire erupts from the front of the stage and burns down either side of the ramp, framing it in flames, and ending in a blast of pyro from the ring posts that may possibly be visible from space. When the blast at the stage is clear, Stygian is standing he heads down to the ring.

Time after time, as we march side-by-side
Through the valleys of evil and torturing souls,
Night after night, for the glory we fight,
In the kingdom of madness and the tales from the old.

Dead by our hand, for the higher command,
As the darkness surrounds us we fight and they fall,
Fly by with steel, as the tyrants will kneel,
Hearts growing stronger with the power of the sword.

Stygian stops at ringside and undoes and unbuckles his coat. He lets his coat fall, revealing the IWF World Title.

Set sail for the glory,
And pray for the master of war
Tyrants will fall by the wastelands
And we'll rise like the heroes before

Stygian reaches up, grabs the top rope and pulls himself onto the ring apron in one step. He turns to the crowd and holds both arms up, cueing an explosion from above the ring, and a continuous shower of gold sparks in time with the start of the chorus.

Cry Thunder!
Sword in his hand,
Titans of Justice, Fearless We Stand
Cry Thunder!
Strong in command
Blessed by the union; freedom of man

He waits for a few seconds, and then steps over the top rope and into the ring, standing in the middle of it with his arms raised. The song goes through its chorus again, winding down as Stygian lowers his arms and lazily slumps into his corner, passing the IWF World Title to the referee and waiting on his opponent to come out.

Heather Thompson - Introducing first...from Bullhead City, Arizona, weighing tonight at 315 pounds...He is the self-proclaimed Real IWF Champion...STYGIAN!!

Rick - Noticeably without his arm candy tonight.

Matt - Not really sure why that is...psych Robbie out, perhaps?

The lights in the jarring anticipating arena, switch instantly to black. The voice of a woman creeps itself over the P.A. system...

"The poor stay poor, the rich get richer It's just so disproportionate"

The heavy rhythm of "Above the Law" by Bad Meets Evil takes the place of the Women's soft voice, as a highlight package of Robbie Hart begins to play on the screen of the Jumbo Tron. The crowd motion in the crowd resembles that of a "wave"... as the crowd all rise to their feet, directing all eyes to the entry way.

"Sometimes life seems so unfortunate ...
That's why I don't give a shit ...
The poor stay poor, the rich get richer ...
It's just so disproportionate ...
You don't know just what I go through ...
That's why I would rather show you ...
Just how far that I can take it ...
Every rule, I'm breakin' it ..."

A figure comes shooting up from the bottom of the stage, as "The Decepticon" stomps his way onto the entrance ramp, causing a huge hurl of boo's from the audience in attendance. The crowd stand in shock, trying desperatly to get a view of The son of a legend.

"Tear-able, but not rip-able, invincible, I hung invisible ...
Fuckin' mistletoe all over the world, I stuck my ass up under it ...
Now pucker up them lips and kiss it hoes ...
Here we go, Bad and Evil so you know how this'll go ...
The competition's miserable, we stomp them bitches this is no, joke ...
Goin' overboard like someone threw us off the boat, choke ...
Cough from all the smoke, I'm tryna stay on fire ...
So you know if I hate fucking water sprinklers, I don't love the hose ...
Someone let the cat out the bag, now it's time to stuff his face ...
Back in that bitch, smother that little motherfucker 'til it suffocates ...
You! had long enough of a wait ..."

Robbie Hart stands, still taking in the reaction of the crowd. An evil grin begins to spread itself from ear to ear, as he stedily begins to make his way down the entrance ramp. Strutting himself with ozing confidence, Robbie does a slow spin for the IWF cameras to take his figure in, as the flash bulbs shine off the High Impact Championship.

"Could never be no damn wuss or pussy, never mushy, so you can't squish ...
Nowhere near a toosh, in fact if I jump out a bush ...
In a sneak attack's the only way I say I am-Bush ...
Outlandish, these words are weapons that I brandish ...
Stand-offish to hoes, keep your hands off this ...
Can't top it, so what the fuck would I sugarcoat it for?
Law? Fuck protocol, I'd holla at this ho, but now my throat is sore ..."

He pauses halfway down the aisle, as Blue and white trails of pyro blasts themselves into the rafters of the errupting arena. Robbie takes this time to pound his chest, boasting the boo's from the fans

"Sometimes life seems so unfortunate ...
That's why I don't give a shit ...
The poor stay poor, the rich get richer ...
It's just so disproportionate ...
You don't know just what I go through ...
That's why I would rather show you ...
Just how far that I can take it ...
Every rule, I'm breakin' it ..."

Sliding into the ring, Robbie rushes himself to the corner of the ring, mounting the turnbuckle as he does so. He pulls the arm straps of his singlet from his shoulders with a forceful tug, before raising his hands holding up the High Impact Championship. Camera flashes light up the dark arena, as it is now hard to seperate the screams of his fans.

Robbie leaps from the turnbuckle, and now begins to circle the ring... looking to all parts of the rattling arena. A laugh of pleasantry escapes him, as he hits the ropes, loosening himself up.

"Sometimes life seems so unfortunate ...
That's why I don't give a shit ...
The poor stay poor, the rich get richer ...
It's just so disproportionate ...
You don't know just what I go through ...
That's why I would rather show you ...
Just how far that I can take it ...
Every rule, I'm breakin' it ..."

Robbie now moves himself to the edge of the ring, where he begins to eye down his pray. Slithering through the ring like a snake, he stands in the center of the ring, as a single spotlight beams down onto his frame, spotlighting the The Pretty Boy

As the song fades out, it is replaced by a cheering crowd. The lights in the arena kick back on, as the smoke from Robbie's pyro clouds up the arena entrance, and ring. Robbie backs himself to the nearest corner of the ring, and leaning back, props his arms onto the ropes, and places a look of arrogance on his face with a sly smile towards his foe. The fans chant hard for him, but Robbie pays no mind, and moves his focus towards his opponent in the ring.

Heather Thompson - And the opponent...from Las Vegas, Nevada, weighing 176 pound...ROBBIE HART!!!

Rick - Robbie is out for revenge after Stygian cost him his title...and he looks fired up!

Matt - Stygian fought Corey Casey at Ragnarok...but I think Robbie might even prove to be a bigger threat!


Stygian [vs] Robbie Hart

[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Stygian stands toe to toe with Robbie, staring down at him. Robbie yells something at Styg, then throws a punch, socking Stygian across the face. Stygian glares at Robbie. Robbie throws a punch, which Stygian catches. He smirks at Robbie, and grabs him by the throat, lifting him high in the air. Robbie kicks Styg to the skull, and falls, hooking Stygian's head as he does, taking Styg to the mat with a DDT.

Rick - Robbie takes the big man down!

Robbie immediately rolls Styg over and begins raining down punches.

Matt - These two have been at each other's throats all month, since Stygian put an end to Robbie's record title reign. It comes to a head here tonight!

Styg throws Robbie off him and gets to his feet. Robbie tumbles across the ring, getting back to a vertical base. He charges Styg, who takes him down with a stiff clothesline. Stygian lifts Robbie to his feet, but Robbie drives an elbow into Styg's gut.

Rick - Robbie taking the fight to Stygian here!

Robbie slides out of the ring, and digs under the apron, pulling out a chair. Styg moves towards the apron as Robbie climbs up. He tears the chair from Robbie's hands, turning it to hold it himself. Robbie leaps to the top rope, and jumps off, dropkicking the chair into Stygian's face.

Matt - Stygian...is getting beat!

Rick - He doesn't have the girls at ringside, and he's making a lot of mistakes...I don't think we've ever seen Stygian like this.

Robbie snatches the chair, crushing it over Stygian's head. He goes for a quick pin.

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Stygian powers out.

Matt - Nothing yet.

Robbie gets to his feet, turning his attention back to the chair. He stares at it a moment, smirking. he swings it down, smacking Stygian across the back. He wedges the chair around Styg's ankle, and retreats to the corner. He stares down at Stygian, laying in the center of the ring. He leaps off the top rope, looking to stop down on the chair. Styg moves at the last second, but Robbie manages to maintain a standing position. He turns around, and takes a massive boot to the face from Styg. Styg lifts Robbie to his feet, throwing him to the ropes. Robbie stops himself from rebounding off. Styg approaches Robbie, who uses the ropes as leverage, leaping up and kicking Stygian in the chest. Styg steps back. Robbie charges forward, leaping in the air with a vicious kick to Stygian's skull.

Rick - This is incredible.

Robbie stares at Stygian, laying in the center of the ring. He slowly retreats to the corner, meauring up his opponent. He leaps from the top rope in a 450 corkscrew splash, landing with his knees across Stygian's chest.

Matt - This isn't happening.

Robbie stares at Stygian, but drops down for the pin.

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[Ding! Ding! Ding!]

Heather Thompson - Here is your winner...Robbie Hart...

Rick - Heather sounds just as surprised as we are.

Matt - I don't know if that was an off night, or Stygian just can't beat Robbie Hart...but he just lost, and he lost bad!

Rick - ....cut to commercial.

Stygian rolls out of the ring and heads up the ramp as Robbie celebrates in the ring, smiling wide.

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The show comes back from commercial to show the Trip to Oblivion set up. A larger than normal ring is set up in the middle of the arena. Large steel scaffolding surrounds the ring, holding up a large plexiglass box above the large middle ring. The camera zooms in a bit to show that the plexiglass box is filled with weapons that are hanging from straps. A smaller ring has been set up on top of the plexiglass box, forming three levels, much like a Triple Cage Match, with each level getting jutting out just a little bit underneath the level above. Ladders of varying sizes and colors are also scattered around the outside of the lower ring

Rick- There it is…the Trip to Oblivion all set up and good to go

Matt- There has only been one Trip to Oblivion match ever in the history of IWF. That match took place at Violent Impulse last year

Rick- That’s right, Matt. Aric Voss won the now defunct IWF New Blood Championship from Steel Angel in the very first Trip to Oblivion match!

Matt- And now it seems that Steel Angel once again finds himself involved in this type of match!

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

Heather Thompson- The following match is a Triple Threat Elimination Trip to Oblivion match and it is for the IWF World Heavyweight Championship!

The crowd roars in approval, screaming and clapping loudly

Heather Thompson- The match will end when two of the three competitors are thrown out of the top ring and both feet hit the ringside mats! Also, any and all members of Natural Law have been officially banned from ringside! Introducing first…

Knock Knock Bitches

The lights shut off as “Mothership” by Enter Shikari plays. After the intro plays pyro explodes from the stage.

Go tell all your friends that this is the end
Go tell all your friends that this is the end
Go tell all your friends that this is the end
This is the end

Ryan Apollos walks out on the stage and stops at the top of the ramp smiling, before he starts a one man mosh pit. He then starts walking down to the ring.

Heather Thompson- From Milwaukee, Wisconsin…Weighing in at 250 Pounds…Representing the Human Highlight Reels…Ryan Apollos!

Rick- You heard right folks, Ryan Apollos officially joined Human Highlight Reels earlier tonight

Matt- Which means that there is a 2 in 3 chance that a member of Human Highlight Reels walks out of here with the IWF World Heavyweight Championship!

Rick- Not to mention that Ryan Apollos hasn’t held a major world title since his days back in NLWF

Matt- This is a brand new era for Ryan Apollos…I think that this might be the single greatest incarnation of Apollos we’ve seen yet!

I don't understand a word you're saying
What are the clouds running from?
There's something in the air tonight
Something is wrong, spit it out!

Apollos walks around the ring before climbing onto the ring apron.

I just fell from the mothership
(they said that)
your answers, they're always lying on the ocean bed
your answers, they're always lying on the ocean bed

Apollos climbs onto the middle turnbuckle and raises his arms in the air before back flipping off the turnbuckle.

there's something in the air
there's something in the air
tonight, i'm wide awake, i'm wide awake
there's something in the air
there's something in the air
tonight, i'm wide awake, i'm wide awake

Apollos enters the ring and circles it before bouncing on the ring ropes facing the hard camera as the music fades.

Heather Thompson- Introducing next…

"Unleash the warrior within!"

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

I am now an instrument of violence
I am a vessel of invincibility
I cannot leave this undecided
Stepping down to battle another day

Remember me for all time
This determination is a vital part of me
Surrender now or be counted
With the endless masses that I will defeat you.

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

Heather Thompson- From San Diego, California…Weighing in at 220 Pounds…Representing the Human Highlight Reels…Steel Angel!

Rick- Here comes the former IWF World Heavyweight Champion, Steel Angel!

Matt- Steel cashed in his Battle for the Briefcase title shot at Isolation and defeated James Shark twice in one night!

Rick- The biggest thing Steel has going for him in this match though is experience. Steel Angel has been involved in the only other Trip to Oblivion match in IWF history

Matt- That might be…BUT HE LOST!

Rick- He might’ve lost, but the shit he learned over the course of that match up will be invaluable to him during this match!

Come on bring it, don't sing it, better believe it.

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.

Broken down till your hope has died
Beat down 'til victory's mine
Stand up and show me some pride
And now are you ready?

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.

I'm one with the warrior inside
My dominance can't be denied
Your entire world will turn
Into a battlefield tonight

As I look upon you
Through the warrior's eyes
Now I can see the fear
That will ensure my victory this time.

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

I can't be told to compromise this
They'll never doubt the body lying at my feet
A most formidable reminder
They will speak my name for eternity.

I have no need of any guidance
I am a weapon, powerful beyond belief
Seen through the warrior's eyes
I never need to question how to defeat you.

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

Come on bring it, don't sing it, better believe it

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.

Broken down 'til your hope has died
Beat down till victory's mine
Stand up and show me some pride
And now are you ready?

I'm one with the warrior inside
My dominance can't be denied
Your entire world will turn
Into a battlefield tonight.

As I look upon you
Through the warrior's eyes
Now I can see the fear
That will ensure my victory this time.

He then tilts his head from side to side and he gets ready for his match.

Heather Thompson- And introducing the final opponent…

Watch your words
Or your words might drown you
And cure my wounds
And the light will blind you

Chad Mason steps from behind the curtain, staring at the ring. He's followed by Jennifer Young, who grabs his arm, and traces her finger down his chest. Chad smirks, and then kisses her before she walks backstage and Chad begins to walk to the ring.

Heather Thompson- From New York City, New York…Weighing in at 235 Pounds…Representing Natural Law….He is the reigning and defending IWF World Heavyweight Champion…Chad Mason!

Rick- Chad Mason as the current “reigning and defending IWF World Champion”….there’s something I thought I would never have heard announced over the PA system

Matt- WOO WOO WOO! CHAD FOR CHAMP! Chad is going to fuck both Steel and Apollos up and continue his unstoppable reign!

Rick- Nice to see your being unbiased, as per usual

Matt- I’m always extremely professional and unbiased!

To truly see well
You must have faith
Oh the righteous they can't wait
A saving grace
That all we know
Let us pray
Let us hold on

Chad looks at the fans as he walks to the ramp, but ignores them, continuing his walk. He stops at the foot of the ramp, staring up at the ring. He takes a short running start, and slides on his stomach beneath the bottom rope.

I can't breathe
I prefer to find a ceiling
To this hate of mine
I can't win
I can fight no more
I'm drowning
And I'm sick inside

Chad makes his way to the corner. He lifts his arms in the Lethal Imperative pose, then hops down, loosening up and getting ready for the match. The ref looks at all three men and nods before calling for the bell



Trip to Oblivion Match
Triple Threat Match
IWF World Heavyweight Championship Match
Steel Angel [vs.] Chad Mason [vs.] Ryan Apollos

[Ding, Ding, Ding!]

Steel Angel and Ryan Apollos both trade looks from across the ring before slowly turning their attention to Chad Mason

Rick- Well folks, there can only be one winner…

Matt- But that doesn’t mean Steel Angel and Ryan Apollos can’t work as a team to improve their odds!

Steel Angel and Ryan Apollos both quickly storm out of their respective corners and head straight for Chad Mason. Ryan Apollos manages to get to Chad Mason first. Ryan Apollos tries to connect a running splash but Chad Mason manages to duck underneath the attempt, causing Ryan Apollos to drill his chest right into the corner turnbuckle. Chad Mason’s momentum carries him forward….right into a spinning heel kick by Steel Angel

Rick- Well, Chad Mason avoided one move…

Matt- But got tagged on the follow up!

Steel Angel leans down and drags Chad Mason up to his feet as Ryan Apollos manages to stumble out of the corner turnbuckle. Steel Angel turns and says something to Ryan Apollos before kicking Chad Mason in the gut, doubling Chad Mason over. Steel Angel then Irish whips Chad Mason to the ropes on the far side of the ring. Chad Mason hits the ropes and comes running back towards Ryan Apollos, who is now standing in the middle of the ring. As soon as Chad Mason gets close enough, Ryan Apollos reaches out and grabs Chad Mason, lifting Chad Mason up in the flap jack position. Steel Angel then comes out of no where and grabs Chad Mason’s neck in the cutter position. Ryan Apollos and Steel Angel then drive Chad Mason down to the canvas with a 3D

Rick- Sick tag team maneuver there by the two members of Human Highlight Reels!

Matt- This match has been all Human Highlight Reels thus far, a little payback clearly is in order for the weeks of torment by NL on Steel Angel and Ryan Apollos!

Ryan Apollos and Steel Angel both get to their feet, Ryan Apollos nodding his head while Steel Angel has a smirk of confidence on his face. Ryan Apollos then turns to Steel Angel and screams something while pointing up in the air

Rick- Now it looks like it’s Ryan Apollos’s turn to direct traffic

Matt- Let the double team moves continue!

Steel Angel nods and quickly goes and climbs to the top of the nearest turnbuckle. Meanwhile, Ryan Apollos leans down and drags Chad Mason up to his feet. Ryan Apollos then kicks Chad Mason in the gut, doubling Chad Mason over. Ryan Apollos then grabs Chad Mason and positions Chad Mason so that Chad Mason’s legs are wrapped around Ryan Apollos’s waist and Chad Mason’s head and neck are hanging out in mid-air horizontally. Ryan Apollos then turns and nods at Steel Angel, who suddenly leaps off the top turnbuckle. Steel Angel sails through the air and comes crashing down on Chad Mason’s unsupported head and neck, connecting a death sentence leg drop on Chad Mason

Rick- Good God!

Matt- Ryan Apollos and Steel Angel could’ve snapped Chad Mason’s spine in half with that move!

Ryan Apollos and Steel Angel both get to their feet and look down at Chad Mason, who is lying motionless in the ring. Ryan Apollos then suddenly turns and walks directly over to Steel Angel and gets in Steel Angel’s face

Rick- Well, the time for teamwork is clearly done

Matt- Steel Angel and Ryan Apollos have unleashed a pretty good beat down on Chad Mason…but we all knew this moment would come!

Steel Angel and Ryan Apollos shake hands before both men take a few steps back, eyeing each other. Steel Angel and Ra then suddenly rush forward and lock up in the center of the ring, causing the crowd to leap to their feet and cheer loudly. Steel Angel attempts to overpower Ryan Apollos but Ryan Apollos uses his size and height advantage to quickly gain the upper hand. Ryan Apollos quickly kicks Steel Angel in the gut, doubling Steel Angel over. Ryan Apollos then reels Steel Angel in and drills Steel Angel with a quick snap suplex

Rick- I said it before and I’ll say it again…I’m convinced that this is the best incarnation of Ryan Apollos we’ve seen here in IWF!

Matt- Ryan Apollos has been looking bigger, stronger, and more confident in the ring with each passing week!

Instead of releasing the snap suplex though, Ryan Apollos rolls his hips and powers both he and Steel Angel up to their feet. Ryan Apollos then delivers a second suplex to Steel Angel…and yet still doesn’t release his hold on Steel Angel. Again, Ryan Apollos rolls his hips and powers both he and Steel Angel up to a vertical position. Ryan Apollos then lifts Steel Angel up vertically overhead, holding Steel Angel vertical for a few moments, before bringing Steel Angel crashing down to the canvas with a brainbuster

Rick- Beautiful series of moves by Ryan Apollos

Matt- Two suplexes and a brainbuster? Ryan Apollos is firmly in control of Steel Angel right now!

Ryan Apollos quickly gets to his feet and pounds his chest as the crowd cheers him loudly. Ryan Apollos basks for a moment in the cheers of the crowd before turning and walking over to the ring ropes. Ryan Apollos drops down and rolls out of the bottom ring. Ryan Apollos then flips up the ring apron and begins to rummage around underneath the ring. After a few minutes of searching, Ryan Apollos pulls out four tables, which he then slides off to the side

Rick- What does Ryan Apollos need with 4 tables?!

Matt- Maybe Ryan Apollos is setting the post-PPV buffet up a little early?

Ryan Apollos stands up and quickly sets up two of the tables side by side. Ryan Apollos then grabs the other two tables and sets them up on top of the original two tables he set up previously, essentially stacking two tables one on top of the other right next to each other. Ryan Apollos takes a step back and nods his head, apparently satisfied with his handiwork. Ryan Apollos then turns around….and immediately has a steel chair dropkicked directly into his face by Chad Mason

Rick- WHAT?!

Matt- HAHAHA! DON’T COUNT CHAD OUT EVER!

Rick- While Apollos was busy setting up tables, Chad Mason managed to roll out of the ring, get a steel chair, run along the ring apron, and catch Ryan Apollos with a steel chair dropkick to the face!

Chad Mason gets to his feet, pointing at his head and nodding as the crowd boo’s him loudly. Chad Mason grabs the steel chair and slides it into the ring. Chad Mason then grabs one of the nearby ladders and slides that into the ring as well. Lastly, Chad Mason flips up the ring apron and, after a moment of searching, pulls out a wiffleball bat with florescent light bulbs duct tapped to it. Chad Mason holds the wiffleball bat up high in the air for a moment before he leaps up onto the ring apron and ducks into the ring

Rick- And there it is…the Chad Mason special!

Matt- Chad Mason has only ever used this nasty looking weapon once…but I had a feeling in a match as important as this that Chad Mason would pull out all the stops!

Chad Mason, still wielding the wiffleball bat with florescent light bulbs duct tapped to it, ducks into the ring and walks over to Steel Angel, who is slowly beginning to climb up to his feet. Chad Mason grabs Steel Angel and places the wiffleball bat with florescent light bulbs duct tapped to it around Steel Angel’s throat. Chad Mason then wraps his right leg around Steel Angel’s left leg and throws himself backwards, dragging Steel Angel down with him. Chad Mason levels Steel Angel with a Russian leg sweep, crushing Steel Angel’s windpipe with the wiffleball bat with florescent light bulbs duct tapped to it.

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

Rick- HOLY SHIT!

Matt- Chad Mason absolutely pulling out ALL the stops here tonight!

Chad Mason gets to his feet, basking in the hatred from the fans. Chad Mason tosses the wiffleball bat with florescent light bulbs duct tapped to it to the side, walks over, and grabs the ladder that he had slid into the ring earlier. Chad Mason drags the ladder to the center of the ring and sets it up so that the top of the ladder is right underneath the trap door leading to the plexiglass cell above

Rick- Chad Mason looking to be the first man to gain entry into that second cell

Matt- That plexiglass second cell is jam packed with weapons of all shapes and sizes...and with three combatants, I foresee a massive amount of chaos to be unleashed in that cell!

Chad Mason finishes setting up the ladder and slowly begins to climb upwards towards the second cell. As Chad Mason begins to climb, Ryan Apollos manages to get up to his feet outside of the ring. Ryan Apollos turns and sees Chad Mason climbing up the ladder and immediately slides into the ring. Ryan Apollos runs over to the ladder and begins to climb up the same side of the ladder as Chad Mason. Ryan Apollos quickly catches up to Chad Mason and delivers several clubbing blows to the back and upper shoulders of Chad Mason

Rick- Ryan Apollos trying to prevent Chad Mason from getting into that plexiglass cell first!

Matt- But look at this!

As Ryan Apollos and Chad Mason battle on the ladder, Steel Angel manages to slowly get to his feet, massaging the dozen or so small cuts on his throat. Steel Angel turns and sees Ryan Apollos and Chad Mason battling on the ladder above. Steel Angel quickly climbs up the same side of the ladder as Ryan Apollos and Chad Mason. As he approaches Ryan Apollos, Steel Angel stops and turns around so that he has his back to the ladder and his chest to the crowd. Steel Angel then slowly navigates his way up the rungs of the ladder until he has Ryan Apollos in the powerbomb position. Steel Angel then grabs Ryan Apollos around the waist and begins to bring Ryan Apollos down with a powerbomb. However, as Ryan Apollos begins to fall, Ryan Apollos wraps his arms around Chad Mason’s waist, causing Steel Angel to powerbomb Ryan Apollos while Ryan Apollos delivers a crushing German suplex to Chad Mason. Both Ryan Apollos and Chad Mason come crashing down to the ring in a heap with Chad Mason landing spine first right onto the wiffleball bat with florescent light bulbs duct tapped to it

“THAT WAS AWESOME!”
*CLAP CLAP CLAPCLAPCLAP*
“THAT WAS AWESOME!”
*CLAP CLAP CLAPCLAPCLAP*

Rick- DID YOU SEE THAT?!

Matt- YOU’RE DAMN RIGHT I DID! POWERBOMBS, GERMAN SUPLEXES ONTO INSAlNE WEAPONS…THIS MATCH HAS SEEN IT ALL!

Rick- And we’re not even out of the FIRST CELL YET!

Steel Angel is the first man up to a vertical basis. Steel Angel surveys the damage and quickly turns and climbs up the ladder. When he gets close enough to the plexiglass cell above, Steel Angel reaches up, unlocks the trap door leading into the second cell, and climbs into the plexiglass cell

Rick- And Steel Angel is the first man into the plexiglass cell of weapons!

Matt- Things are only going to get nastier from here, Rick. Mark my words

Steel Angel walks over to the corner of the plexiglass cell and sits down, taking a moment to catch his breath and recover as Ryan Apollos and Chad Mason slowly begin to stir underneath him in the first level.

Rick- Smart decision by Steel Angel here, Matt

Matt- Absolutely! Steel Angel is taking the time to catch his breath and recover from the tremendous amount of effort he’s exerted thus far in this match

As Steel Angel sits and recovers in the plexiglass cell above, Ryan Apollos and Chad Mason slowly begin to fight up to their feet. Chad Mason is the first man up to a vertical basis and he quickly walks over and begins to climb up the ladder. Ryan Apollos also manages to fight up to his feet after a few moments and begins to climb the other side of the ladder. Both men meet right at the top of the ladder and begin to exchange blows

Rick- And we’re right back to square one!

Matt- Haha, it’s like Chad Mason and Ryan Apollos have a magnet and are drawn to just keep fighting each other in this match!

Ryan Apollos begins to gain the upper hand, using his size and strength to his advantage to overpower Chad Mason. Ryan Apollos climbs up another rung on the ladder, positioning himself right over the top of the ladder and almost dead in the center of the open trap door. However, just when it looks like Chad Mason is about to be knocked off the top of the ladder, Chad Mason grabs the trap door, which is hanging down from the plexiglass cell above, and swings the trap door shut, bashing Ryan Apollos in the face with the trap door. Ryan Apollos is stunned as he teeters uncertainly on the top of the ladder. Chad Mason, again, swings the trap door shut, bashing it into Ryan Apollos’s chest and stomach once more. Chad Mason cocks back and uses all his strength to drive the plexiglass trap door into the chest of Ryan Apollos, snapping the plexiglass trap door right off one of its hinges. Ryan Apollos is sent flying off the top of the ladder and crashes right back into the middle of the ring

Rick- Chad Mason using the Trip to Oblivion environment to his advantage!

Matt- Chad Mason just might be the NEW Smartest Man in Professional Wrestling!

Chad Mason finishes ripping the plexiglass cell’s trap door off of its hinges and tosses it up into the plexiglass cell before pulling himself up into the second cell. Meanwhile, as Chad Mason pulls himself into the cell, Steel Angel climbs to his feet and walks over to one of the walls of the plexiglass cell, which are lined with a variety of objects and weapons. After looking the weapons over, Steel Angel smirks as he notices an object wrapped in a trash bag that is chained to the call of the plexiglass cell

Rick- What the fuck is that thing?

Matt- You can’t use a trash bag as a weapon in this type of match…can you?

Steel Angel grabs the item off the wall of the plexiglass cell and tears the trash bag off of it…revealing a severed human hand with brass knuckles attached to it. Steel Angel turns and holds the hand up high in the air as the crowd cheers loudly. Steel Angel points at the camera and screams loudly

Steel Angel
HOSTYLE! YOU SICK BASTARD! THIS IS FOR YOU!

Rick- WAIT…WHAT THE FUCK DOES Steel Angel HAVE?!

Matt- HAHAHA! That’s Hostyle Jones’ “Hand of God”…with a major modification to it!

Steel Angel wields the severed human hand with brass knuckles attached to it menacingly as Chad Mason finishes pulling himself up into the plexiglass cell. As soon as Chad Mason gets to his feet within the plexiglass cell, Steel Angel rushes forward and begins to bash Chad Mason in the skull with the severed human hand with brass knuckles attached to it

Rick- Steel Angel is teeing off on Chad Mason with that severed hand!

Matt- Only in IWF ladies and gents!

Chad Mason stumbles backwards, trying to cover up and avoid the punches, until his back is pressed against the wall of the plexiglass cell. Steel Angel cocks back, looking to connect a massive superman punch with the severed human hand with brass knuckles attached to it. But, at the last second, Chad Mason manages to duck underneath the blow, causing Steel Angel to punch the plexiglass wall of the cell. Chad Mason quickly turns around and grabs Steel Angel, locking his hands around Steel Angel’s waist. Chad Mason then lifts Steel Angel up and drops Steel Angel with a German suplex, right onto the plexiglass cell’s floor…causing the plexiglass cell’s floor to bounce up and down

Rick- Huge German suplex by Chad Mason!

Matt- But Chad Mason has to be careful….he almost sent both he and Steel Angel through the floor of that cell!

Meanwhile, as Chad Mason and Steel Angel battle in the plexiglass cell above, Ryan Apollos manages to pull himself up to his feet in the ring below. Ryan Apollos slowly drags himself up the ladder rung by rung, climbing higher and higher until he reaches the opening leading into the plexiglass cell. By then, both Steel Angel and Chad Mason are lying motionless on the floor of the plexiglass cell, Steel Angel recovering from the German suplex while Chad Mason catches his breath.

Rick- And now all three men are inside of the second cell!

Matt- Three competitors fighting over the chance to win the IWF World Heavyweight Championship...plus one cell loaded with pretty much every weapon imaginable….equals one hell of a disaster waiting to happen!

Ryan Apollos draws himself up to his full height as he stands in the middle of the plexiglass cell. Ryan Apollos looks down and sees the plexiglass trap door of the cell that Chad Mason had ripped off and throw up into the cell. Ryan Apollos smirks as he leans down and picks up the trap door. Meanwhile, both Steel Angel and Chad Mason slowly begin to stand up inside of the plexiglass cell. Ryan Apollos waits for both men to be fully standing before he throws the plexiglass trap door directly at Steel Angel’s head. At the last second, Steel Angel drops down to the floor of the cell….causing the plexiglass trap door to go flying at Chad Mason. Chad Mason somehow manages to catch the plexiglass trap door at the last second.

As soon as he threw the trap door though, Ryan Apollos ran to the side of the plexiglass cell, leaped up into the air, and launched himself off the wall, directly at Steel Angel. However, because Steel Angel ducked, Ryan Apollos connects an Eradicator on Chad Mason, driving the plexiglass trap door right into Chad Mason’s face. The force of the Eradicator combined with the added force of the plexiglass trap door being driven into Chad Mason’s face causing Chad Mason to slam against the wall of the plexiglass cell. Chad Mason and the wall of the plexiglass cell both go flying out into mid-air and crashing back down to the ring below

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

Rick- HOLY FUCKING SHIT! CHAD COULD BE DEAD!

Matt- …WHAT RICK SAID!

Meanwhile, in the plexiglass cell, Steel Angel quickly kips back up to his feet and rushes at Ryan Apollos. Steel Angel connects a series of punches and kicks, sending Ryan Apollos reeling backwards. Steel Angel lashes out, looking to connect a head kick, however Ryan Apollos manages to catch Steel Angel’s foot at the last second. Ryan Apollos throws Steel Angel’s foot, looking to spin Steel Angel around and catch Steel Angel off balance. However, instead of losing his balance, Steel Angel rotates 360 degrees and catches Ryan Apollos with a Dragon Whip, casing Ryan Apollos to slump down to the floor of the plexiglass cell

Rick- Steel Angel is in control of this match up!

Matt- But for how long?!

Steel Angel leans down and grabs Ryan Apollos and lifts Ryan Apollos up to his feet. Steel Angel drags Ryan Apollos over to the opening in the plexiglass wall and looks out at the ring below. The crowd leaps to their feet, cheering madly as Steel Angel blesses himself

Rick- What is Steel Angel thinking here…

Matt- I shutter to think…

Steel Angel kicks Ryan Apollos in the stomach, doubling Ryan Apollos over. Steel Angel then reels Ryan Apollos in, setting Ryan Apollos up in the powerbomb position. Steel Angel then leaps out of the plexiglass cell, executing a double front flip sitdown powerbomb on Ryan Apollos from the second plexiglass cell. Both men go crashing down to the canvas of the ring in the first ring as the fans continue to chant loudly

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

Rick- FINAL JUDGMENT ON Ryan Apollos FROM THE PLEXIGLASS CELL ALL THE WAY DOWN TO THE RING BELOW!

Matt- DEAD! EVERYONE IN THIS MATCH SHOULD BE DEAD! GET THE EMT’S OUT HERE!

As if on cue, an ambulance appears from backstage and begins to drive down the entrance ramp and head down to the ring. The ambulance drives all the way down the entrance ramp until it bumps gently against the large ring that makes up the first level. Two EMT personal hop out of the back of the ambulance and slide into the ring. Meanwhile, the driver of the ambulance hops out and rushes into the ring as well. All thee EMT’s then begin to examine the three men in the ring

Rick- This match has been epic but if the EMT’s were smart, they would end this thing right here!

Matt- This match HAS to end….there is no way in hell that all three of these guys AREN’T paralyzed!

Somehow, someway, Chad Mason manages to be the first competitor to shove the EMT away from him and get to his feet of his own power. Chad Mason stumbles to the ladder, which is still set up in the middle of the ring, and climbs up to the plexiglass cell

Rick- Chad Mason is up!

Matt- And he’s already heading back into the weapon filled cell for more punishment!

Chad Mason quickly looks around and sees a smaller ladder attached to the wall of the plexiglass cell. Chad Mason rips the ladder down, sets it up in the middle of the plexiglass cell, and climbs up it. After a few moments, Chad Mason bursts through the trap door in the middle of the much smaller ring above and pulls himself up onto the final level of the Trip to Oblivion. Chad Mason crawls over to the nearest turnbuckle and rests his head against the second turnbuckle, breathing heavily

Rick- Chad Mason is the first man to reach the final stage of the Trip to Oblivion

Matt- And it’s that final stage…that significantly smaller ring…that separates the men from the boys…

Steel Angel is the second man up, although he has to get a little help from the ring ropes and the EMT professional to regain a fully vertical base. Steel Angel, much like Chad Mason, stumbles over to the ladder in the middle of the ring and climbs up to the plexiglass cell. As Steel Angel reaches the plexiglass cell, Ryan Apollos manages to climb up to his feet and follows after Steel Angel. Steel Angel manages to climb up into the plexiglass cell and then, after a few moments, climb up the second ladder and reach the third tier of the Trip to Oblivion. Instead of immediately launching an attack on Chad Mason though, Steel Angel also crawls to the nearest turnbuckle and rests, catching his breath

Rick- These three men have significantly shortened their careers here tonight, there is no question about that!

Matt- And just think, Rick…now two men have to be forced off the very top of this sadistic structure…all in the name of claiming the IWF World Heavyweight Championship!

Ryan Apollos manages to climb up, first into the plexiglass cell and then, moments later, into the small ring that makes up the third level of the Trip to Oblivion. As soon as he makes it up into the third tier, Ryan Apollos turns and kicks the trap door leading into the smaller ring shut, causing a loud “SNAP” to be heard throughout the arena as the trap door slams shut. All three men eye each other, gritting their teeth as they ignore the pain that is racing through their bodies. Slowly, gingerly, each man pulls himself up to a vertical basis.

Rick- And here we go!

Matt- The final tier! The final leg of the journey towards being the IWF World Heavyweight Champion!

Chad Mason and Ryan Apollos are the first ones to lock up in the middle of the ring. Ryan Apollos and Chad Mason begin to push each other back and forth, each man looking to gain the advantage, before Chad Mason suddenly reaches out and catches Ryan Apollos with a thumb to the eye. Ryan Apollos breaks the lock up, clutching at his eye. Chad Mason then reaches out and lifts Ryan Apollos up. Chad Mason spins around and drives Ryan Apollos down with a double edged spine buster.

Rick- Chad Mason using an underhanded tactic to gain the early advantage

Matt- You say underhanded…I say “opportunistic”

Chad Mason gets to his feet….only to be driven back down to the canvas by Steel Angel who connects a springboard superman punch on Chad Mason. Steel Angel quickly leaps up to his feet and runs to the ring ropes. As soon as he gets close enough, Steel Angel leaps into the air and lands on the second rope. Steel Angel springs off the ropes, executing a full backflip in mid-air, before he comes crashing down on both Ryan Apollos and Chad Mason with a Lionsalt

Rick- This third tier truly favors Steel Angel

Matt- Why’s that?

Rick- Because the ring is so small and Steel Angel is so quick…he can strike out at anyone, anywhere, just by launching himself off the ring ropes!

Steel Angel leaps to his feet, nodding his head confidently as he points up at the sky and then brings his hands down, making a breaking motion. The fans leap up to their feet and begin cheering wildly as Steel Angel turns and walks over to where Chad Mason and Ryan Apollos are lying, motionless on the canvas

Rick- Steel Angel calling for the Skyward Breakdown here

Matt- This might be the end for either Chad Mason or Ryan Apollos…

Steel Angel walks over and lifts Chad Mason up to his feet. Steel Angel Irish whips Chad Mason to one side of the ring and then runs to the ring ropes on the opposite side. Steel Angel then jumps off the second rope executing a phoenix splash motion in mid-air, before grabbing Chad Mason’s head looking to drive Chad Mason down with a complete shot. However, before Steel Angel can drive Chad Mason down to the canvas, Chad Mason uses his leg strength and the fact that the ring is significantly smaller than normal, to rush forward and toss Steel Angel over the top rope. Steel Angel goes sailing out of the third tier of the Trip to Oblivion and goes crashing through the four tables that Ryan Apollos had set up in the beginning of the match

“IWF!”
“IWF!”
“IWF!”
“IWF!”

Rick and Matt- HOLY FUCKING SHIT!

Heather Thompson’s voice suddenly rings out from all around, barely audible over the chanting of the fans

Heather Thompson- Steel Angel has been eliminated!

Meanwhile, back up in the third tier of the Trip to Oblivion, Chad Mason turns and looks at Ryan Apollos, who is pulling himself up to his feet. Chad Mason suddenly sprints forward, looking to connect a massive spear to Ryan Apollos. However, as Chad Mason dives through the air, Ryan Apollos manages to catch Chad Mason, spin Chad Mason up, and drive Chad Mason down with a Red Alert

Rick- SILENCER!

Matt- Ryan Apollos IS GOING TO DO IT! Ryan Apollos JUST SILENCED Chad Mason AND IS GOING TO WIN THE IWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP!

Ryan Apollos gets to his feet, exhaustion clearly setting in, as he uses the ring ropes as leverage. Ryan Apollos walks over to Chad Mason, leans down, and pulls Chad Mason up to his feet. Ryan Apollos kicks Chad Mason in the gut, doubling Chad Mason over. Ryan Apollos then grabs Chad Mason by the back of the head with one hand and the back of Chad Mason’s tights with the other hand, and runs Chad Mason to the ropes, looking to toss Chad Mason over the top rope. However, at the last second, Chad Mason manages to get his hands up and use the top ropes to stop his momentum

Rick- Blocked!

Matt- This match rolls on!

Ryan Apollos delivers a big knee lift to the gut of Chad Mason, causing Chad Mason to grab his stomach and chest in pain. Ryan Apollos then Irish whips Chad Mason to the ring ropes. Chad Mason hits the ring ropes and comes running back at Ryan Apollos. Ryan Apollos reaches out, looking to power Chad Mason down to the canvas with a second Silencer. However, Chad Mason manages to use his momentum to slide right over Ryan Apollos’s back and land on his feet. Ryan Apollos turns around…and his immediately kicked in the gut. Chad Mason then grabs Ryan Apollos, lifts Ryan Apollos up on his shoulders, tosses Ryan Apollos up into the air, and drives his knee into the temple of Ryan Apollos, connecting a GTS

Rick- TOXIC SHOCK!

Matt- OUT OF NO WHERE!

Chad Mason reaches down and drags Ryan Apollos to the ring ropes. Chad Mason drags Ryan Apollos up to his feet and fights to get Ryan Apollos to go over the top rope. Ryan Apollos, however, manages to somehow, someway, retain enough fighting spirit to land on the ring apron and deliver a few blows to Chad Mason. Chad Mason and Ryan Apollos continue to trade blows back and forth, with Ryan Apollos standing on the ring apron and the ambulance down on the entrance ramp far, far below

Rick- This is an extremely precarious position these men find themselves in…

Matt- Well, it’s precarious for Ryan Apollos…not so much for Chad Mason!

Chad Mason suddenly manages to lash out and catch Ryan Apollos with a head kick, causing Ryan Apollos to slump over and hang himself over the top rope. Chad Mason quickly runs across the ring, bouncing off the ropes on the other side to gain momentum, and then comes running back towards Ryan Apollos. As soon as he gets close enough, Chad Mason leaps into the air and drives his shoulders into Ryan Apollos, connecting a spear that sends Ryan Apollos sailing from the third tier of the Trip to Oblivion. Ryan Apollos flies through the air and crashes down right onto the hood of the ambulance. The force of the collision actually causes Ryan Apollos to bounce slightly and Ryan Apollos manages to roll right off the top of the ambulance and onto the floor

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

The sound of a bell ringing sounds somewhere far in the distance, accompanied by Heather Thompson’s voice

[Ding, Ding, Ding!]

Heather Thompson- Here is your winner…and STILL IWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION…Chad Mason!

Rick- HE DID IT! Chad Mason DID IT!

Matt- Chad Mason HAS MANAGED TO EMERGE FROM THE Trip to Oblivion MATCH WITH THE IWF WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPIONSHIP! WHAT A VICTORY!

The camera zooms in on Chad Mason, who is using the ring ropes to pull himself up to his feet. Chad Mason clutches the ring ropes tightly with one hand, holding a clenched fist up to the rafters with the other

Rick- Against all odds, Chad Mason has managed to walk out of Heroes Also Die with the IWF World Heavyweight Championship still around his waist!

Matt- Incredible! Simply incredible!

Confetti begins to rain down from the rafters as Chad Mason manages to slowly pull himself up to the top turnbuckle. Chad Mason does his Lethal Imperative pose as the confetti falls all around him

Rick- Well folks…that’s all the time we have for this Pay Per View, I hope you enjoyed it!

Matt- Tune in this Saturday night for the fall out from Heroes Also Die!

Rick- The Road to From the Ashes II continues to roll through the Dirty South on Battle Grounds…and you won’t want to miss it! Good night everyone!

The camera continues to show Chad Mason celebrating as the scene slowly fades to the IWF logo and then black






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