Post by Shaun Hart on Jul 25, 2022 17:21:52 GMT
MONDAY NIGHT MAYHEM
Clique by Kanye West hits the speakers.
ANNOUNCER: The opening contest live on Mayhem is scheduled for one fall, introducing first about to make his way to the ring with Jermaine Finely, he is ZABIAN WELLS!
Wells and Finely emerge out to the top of the ramp to a nice pop from the crowd. The Number One contenders for the World Tag Team Championship make their way to the ring where Wells and Finely fist bump before Wells slides into the ring.
ANNOUNCER: And his opponent…
The crowd erupts with massive boos as the lights dim to darkness and a single spotlight shines down upon the top of the ramp upon not only one half of YOUR World Tag Team Champions, but soon to be YOUR IIW World Heavyweight Champion… “Chronic” Chris Page.
ANNOUNCER: Being led to the ring by his partner FRED DEBONAIRE, he is one-half of the IIW World Tag Team Champions… “CHRONIC” CHRIS PAGE!
Chris slowly raises his head as his forehead is stitched up, his face is bruised with a purplish tint as he displays the wounds from a victory in a Deathmatch vs Corey Black not even twenty four hours ago. Chris’s ribs are heavily taped, and he doesn’t even have his tag title because it rests on the left shoulder of Fred with the other one on Fred’s right.
The two members of the Welcoming Committee start to make the walk toward the ring with Page taking a slow approach with a heavy limp on the right side. Fred reaches ringside first followed by Page who removes his jacket revealing blood stained bandages all over his back mixed with bruising.
Chris slowly makes his way up the steel steps and makes his way to the apron. He steps through the ropes into the ring.
DING… DING… DING…
We are underway with the opening contest as Wells explodes toward Page driving him back into his corner where he starts landing rights and lefts to the taped ribs! The crowd roars with approval as Wells brings Page out from the corner with a short arm lariat! Wells bounces off the ropes where he lands a big splash down upon Chris’s sternum! He makes the cover!
1!!
2!!
THR..
Page kicks out! Wells doesn’t let up as he gets to his feet where he starts putting to the boots to Page’s body before moving up to his face kicking at CCP’s stitches! Blood starts to flow once again from the after effects of a pizza cutter at the Cannabis Cup as Wells drops down to his knees where he starts hammering way with right hands to the now open wound! The crowd is on fire for Wells as he breaks at the referee’s four-count.
Zabian gets back to his feet where he shots a glare down at Fred who holds up the titles.
Page is crawling away by the time Wells turns back around. Wells comes up behind Chris where he picks him up off the mat and drives him back into another set of buckles. Wells shoots Page across the ring into the opposite set of buckles! Zabian charges in after him where he eats a reverse elbow staggering Wells out from the corner. Page comes forward taking a front waist lock where he delivers a Release Belly-to Belly overhead Suplex into the corner sending Wells bouncing off the buckles before falling on his head!
Chris yanks Wells out toward the center of the ring making the cover.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Wells escapes with a kick-out to a pop from the crowd. The cheers turn into jeers as a bloody Page starts hammering down with vicious right hands to the head and face of Wells! The referee lays the count to Page who breaks at the four-count. Chris is admonished as he steps up to his feet where he turns his attention toward Wells corner where he crotch chops his partner garnering louder boos that only reach mega levels when Chris throws up the middle finger on his left hand. Page stops pandering to the crowd before turning around where he reaches down picking Wells up off the mat. He takes him back into the ropes where he fires him across the ring with an Irish Whip, Wells bounces off the ropes where Page ducks his head, Wells puts on the brakes where he kicks Page in the pec standing him up for Wells to follow up by driving Page into the mat with a Side Effect!
Zabian makes another cover!
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Page kicks-out as he clutches at his ribs! Wells gets back to his feet where he picks Page up off the mat and takes him back into the ropes, Wells fires Page across the ring, Page bounces off the ropes and into a Spinbuster Slam!
Another cover from Wells as the crowd cheers loudly.
1!!
2!!
THRE…
Page barely escapes with a kick-out as the crowd gasps collectively.
Wells gets to one knee before stepping back up to his feet as Fred looks on with shock in his eyes. Zabian sets Page up for a Powerbomb! He hoists Page up in the air but before he can drive him down Page wraps on arm around Wells neck while gouging him in the eyes with his free hand! Page slips out of the position and down to the mat as Wells grabs at his eyes, This allows for Page to land the Judas Effect elbow strike that sends Fabian back into the ropes where he staggers forward and into a boot to the midsection!
Page manages to underhook the arms where he delivers the PAGE PLANT!
Page rolls Wells over making the cover.
1!!
2!!
3!!
ANNOUNCER: The winner of this contest, “CHRONIC” CHRIS PAGE!
Wells rolls out to the floor while Fred slides into the ring immediately checking on CCP as he assists him in getting back to his feet. Page continues to sell the war he was involved in last night as pain is etched across his face while Fred raises his arm in victory.
Match Two
LANDERSON VS VIVEK KOWAL
‘Booyaka 619’ by POD plays throughout the arena as Landerson appears on the ramp and revs up the crowd at each side of the stage. He makes his way to the ring and gives a young fan his mask.
Alice Goldier: this contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first … EL LANDERSON!!
Mike Fisher- As always the crowd loves El Landerson Scott.
Scott James- That they do Mike, let’s see if he can get back into the win column this evening against an IIW newcomer.
Lies by evanescence plays throughout the arena and Vivek stands on the stage. Coldly and emotionlessly looking forward to the ring ahead of him. A slight smile then crosses his face as the lyrics begin to play, looking out to the crowd and spinning before making his way off the stage and down the ramp. During his walk, he interacts with those in the front rows, slapping their hands and posing before reaching the ringside area where his calm yet focused expression returns. Rolling into the ring, he walks over to his assigned corner, scaling it and posing before doing a moonsault off it, landing on his feet before turning around and heading back to the corner. Leaning against it, he prepares himself for the match as his music fades...
Alice Golider: And his opponent, already in the ring, VIVEK KOWAL!!!
Scott James- looks like we have a fan favourite in Vivek as well Mike.
Mike Fisher- Indeed we do!
DING DING DING
Mike Fisher- Well the referee has rung the bell and this thing is underway.
El Landerson and Vivek are circling each other in the ring without much action to start off. They both seem t be wary of each other as they have never been in the ring together. Vivek starts off immediately with a series of forearm strikes to the shorter landerson before throwing a spinning sweeping heel kick knocking landerson to the mat and drilling him with a standing moonsault.
Mike Fisher- The crowd popped for that little series of offence from Vivek!
Scott James- Let’s see if landerson can get himself back into this thing.
Vivek hits the ropes and hits the rising landerson with a dropkick to the side of the head and sends him crashing back to the mat and goes for the cover.
1..
2..
LANDERSON KICKS OUT!!
Mike Fisher- The former Uprising Champion showing some resilience here tonight Scott!
Scott James- let’s see if he can lock in here and turn this into some offence.
Vivek picks up Landerson and Irish whips him into the corner and follows with a splash but Landerson moves and Vivek crashes into the turnbuckles. Landerson hits the ropes rushing at Vivek who scoops him in an attempt to drive him to the mat with a sidewalk slam but Landerson reverses and hooks his head and sends him to the ropes with a head scissors takeover. Landerson signals to the crowd that he’s about to finish off the match to which they pop.
Mike Fisher- this could very quickly spell the end for Vivek if he doesn’t get himself off the ropes.
Scott James- LANDERSON SIX ONE NINE!!!
Landerson connects with the landerson six one nine sending Vivek flying backwards into the centre of the ring. Landerson rushes and makes the cover.
1..
2..
VIVEK KICKS OUT!!!
Mike Fisher- a little resiliency from the new talent in the roster.
Scott James- Good to see he’s not ready to give up that easily!
Landerson seems to be a tad frustrated with the fact that Vivek just kicked out of his patented finishing maneuver. The crowd is cheering landerson on. landerson picks up Vivek off the mat and trips him back into the middle rope and once again signals to the crowd that this match is coming to and end before he hits the ropes.
Mike Fisher- LANDERSON SIX ONE NINE!!
Scott James- He May wanna put a little something extra on Vivek if he wants him
To stay down this time.
Mike Fisher- looks like you may have taken the thought right from his mind Scott.
Landerson hypes the crowd before springboarding off the top rope with a splash and hooks the leg of Vivek.
1..
2..
3!!!
Alice Goldier- THE WINNER OF THIS CONTEST… EL LANDERSON!
Mike Fisher- Hoky cow Landerson pulled it out!
Scott James- Better luck to Vivek next time but it just wasn’t meant to be in his debut match!
Match Three
TV Number One Contender
Standard singles match
Caleb Scott vs Big Poppa Puff" Scott Stoner
Lights go black as Ze Nigmar plays. Lights stay off as song intro plays. Once the drums in the song start, a single beam of light from above the ring shoots to the stage as Caleb Scott rises from the floor through a ring of white smoke. Caleb stands there for a few seconds looking at the crowd before he begins to slowly walk to the ring as a short row of fire ignites on either side of the entrance ramp. As Caleb goes up the steps and into the ring, the single beam of light following him the entire time. He stands in the middle of the ring, facing the camera, as the ring fills with smoke before the lights turn back on.
Mike Fisher: “Here we go Scott. This one is bound to be interesting. These two meet up tonight with the winner walking away with a title shot against Scotty Adams.”
Scott James: “Title matches here in IIW are nothing new to Scott Stoner, but Caleb Scott hasn’t really been here long enough to hold that history. If he wins tonight, this will be a big step in his IIW career.”
Mike Fisher: “Stoner is also the only one of the two with experience in the ring against Scotty Adams. Those two have met a couple of times in the past, the last time only a couple of short weeks ago here on Mayhem.”
The lights dim as copious amounts of fog begin to billow from the entrance area. As the music picks up Stoner emerges from the fog, smile a mile wide. He makes his way down the ramp and claps hands with anyone who wants one before rolling into the ring under the bottom rope. He takes a final drag from the small object in his hand before tossing it out into the crowd and turning to prepare for his opponent.
As the bell rings both men meet in the center, the time honoured lock up to start off this match. Stoner is over powered and is thrown hard backwards towards the corner. Shaken for a moment he looks up at Caleb, who is now staring down at him, and starts to stand back up.
Stoner dives in for another lock, but Caleb is quicker on the draw and meets him with a huge right hand. Stoner is taken back for a second before returning a right of his own. The two men break out into a trade of right hooks.
Scott James: “Is hockey big in Australia? Because this is a good ol hockey fight! Look at these two go.”
Stoner with a low kick, stopping Caleb Scott in his tracks and dropping him to his knees. Stoner hammers down two more big punches before Caleb falls to the mat. Stoner grabs Caleb by the head, to try and stand him back up. Caleb hooks the small package.
1…
Stoner kicks out.
Scott James: “I think it might have been a little early for that one.”
Stoner gets to his knees, as Caleb quickly gets to his feet and runs towards Stoner. Up with the knee, Stoner gets nailed with Grim Death. Caleb again with the cover.
1..
2..
Another kick out from Stoner, who rolls out of the ring to get out of dodge.
Stoner circles the ring holding his jaw, feeling the effects of the running knee. Eyes locked with Caleb, the two stare each other down as Caleb watches as Stoner circles the ring. Stoner climbs back up onto the apron and steps back through the ropes. Stoner runs at Caleb, but Caleb sees it coming and grabs his opponent by the legs. Stoner lifted and slammed down in a spinebuster. Caleb kneels over Stoner and throws a few punches. Stoner reaches up and rakes the eyes, buying him a few second to once again roll out of the ring. Stoner stops to take a moment to try and game plan a little bit. Caleb now out of the ring, making his way around to Stoner. Caleb catches up and the two start trading punches once again. Stoner with the gut shot, as Caleb reacts Stoner grabs him by the back of the head and drives him into the ring post. Stoner now climbing up onto the ring apron.
Scott James: “What the hell is Stoner doing?
Stoner walks along the apron before diving off, dropping a huge flying elbow crashing down onto the chest of Caleb Scott.
Scott James: “Oh Caleb Scott is in trouble here.”
Stoner stand up and starts to walk away, making his way around the ring he quickly and instantaneously stops. Stoner turns his nose to the air, getting a familiar scent he starts looking around the crowd at ringside. Stepping over the barricade, Stoner makes his way into the crowd towards the smell and at this point very visible cloud coming from a few rows back.
Caleb Scott now getting back to his feet, looking around but Stoner is nowhere to be found. A confused Caleb starts making his way around the ring. Proceeding cautiously, assuming Stoner is lying in wait somewhere around ringside. He is only partially correct, as he makes his way around a ring corner Stoner dives out from within the crowd. Caleb’s quick thinking allows him to grab Stoner midair and rotating around he slams Stoner with a powerful slam. As the two hit the mat a massive cloud emerges as Stoner wind is knocked out. The ref continues the count.
6…
7…
Caleb picks up Stoner and rolls him into the ring, climbing in directly behind him. Caleb getting to his feet to pick up Stoner. Signals for the Reaper’s Reach. Caleb attempts to pick Stoner up into a vertical suplex, but Stoner has enough sense to block not once but twice! Calebs attempt to finish the match is stopped by Stoner. An irish whip by Caleb sends Stoner bouncing off of the ropes, Caleb intends to try another spinebuster. Stoner off the ropes and jumps up into what looks like a hurricarana, but no! He tangles Caleb in a standing Triangle choke. Stoner really has it locked on. Caleb seems to be fading fast, getting very shaky on his feet as the light drains from his eyes. Caleb with a last effort before losing consciousness, he stands up and slams Stoner down. Stoner has the choke locked on and doesn’t budge with the slam. Caleb stands once again, picking Stoner up and with him high in the air runs with everything he has towards the corner post. Driving Stoner’s back into the turnbuckles. Stoner releases the hold. Caleb backs up trying to gasp for air. Stoner starts to stand as Caleb capitalizes and runs in with a massive Clothesline from Hell. Stoner is down. Caleb back up on his knees, and goes for another cover.
Scott James: “This has to be it.”
Caleb with the cover.
1…
2…
Thr….
Stoner gets the shoulder up. Caleb starts to stand again, locking eyes with the referee. Caleb arguing the speed of the count as Stoner reaches under him and grabs the leg, pulling Caleb to the ground. Stoner grabs a lock onto the leg as he uses Caleb to stand back up. Caleb fighting to get free as Stoner locks in his grip and flips Caleb over. Stoner locks in the Texas Pot Leaf, Caleb screaming in pain as the devastating submission move locks in and applies pressure to Caleb’s lower spine and knees. Caleb obviously in a lot of pain digs deep and uses his legs to overpower Stoner pushing him forward and breaking the hold. Caleb slowly rising to his feet, a super slow pace due to the recent damage done to his legs. Stoner back to his feet and feeling pretty confident, he takes his eyes off Caleb Scott for a moment and turns away to take a quick breath. Stoner turning around to continue the assault but he is caught off guard by Caleb Scott. Caleb drops his shoulder, tossing the confused Stoner up onto his shoulders in a fireman’s carry. The crowd goes crazy as Caleb looks out into the crowd for only a moment before flipping his shoulder down and slamming his body down, driving Stoner’s head to the mat. Final Resting Place! Stoner is out cold. Caleb rolls over and covers Stoner for the pin.
1…
2…
3…
Mike Fisher: “Caleb Scott has done it! Caleb has just earned his spot as the number one contender for Scotty Adams Television Title. A hard fought victory, he has defiantly earned this one. What an impressive show by the IIW rookie. I can’t wait to see if he has what it takes to take the title off of Adams.”
Match Four
Standard Singles Match
Anthony Tudor vs The Significant Other Vic Sun
Limp Bizkit - Breakstuff sounding off with a loud bass boom as the lights in the arena turn a sickly green. The green fades to a low yellow, as if a boom went off before an air raid siren can be heard. The siren perks up louder as Ragna begins to walk out, decked out in a vest and hoodie with his Oncoming Storm logo emblazoned on the front. He stares straight ahead, his muscles flexing before he roars to the camera, shoving the camera man aside as he heads to the ring.
Alice Goldier: making his way to the ring, he weighs in at 305 lbs, from Minneapolis. Minnesota. I give you Anthony 'Storm' Tudor!!!!
He stomps up the ramp, stopping just at the edge of the entrance ramp and running his palm along the canvas itself before pounding his fists against it and hopping up onto the apron. He slides under the middle rope, stepping into the center of the ring and stretching his arms out before tearing the hoodie in half, roaring back to the crowd with a guttural scream.
Mike Fisher: Tudor is looking for a win after a series of loses over the last couple of weeks but it won’t be easy with this next debut.
Scott James: We’ll I believe Tudor is going to turn his luck around tonight.
The opening riff of Scream hits and the video screen fills with purple smoke, in the center of which a shining golden line traces the outline of a diamond. When a feminine voice begins singing, the video screen shifts to the slender silhouette of someone in what appears to be a finely tailored suit and fedora. As the scene zooms in to an androgynous face smirking confidently, a figure of the same build steps out onto the stage. Rather than a suit, they've got an indigo leather jacket on over their ring gear. On the screen the words 'THE SIGNIFICANT OTHER' scroll out to a thunderous reaction from the crowd.
Vic's name then appears, and they tilt their head up and turn to face the camera with a winning grin. While the entrance video alternates between Vic's logo and clips of them hitting signature moves, Vic themself extends an arm out to the camera, as if in inviting the viewer to join them on an adventure. All the while their gaze is smoldering .
Alice Goldier: Making their way to the ring, they weigh in at 150lbs, from Glastonbury, England I give you The Significant Other" Vic Sun!!!!!
The crowd cheers as Vic swaggers their way to the ring in time to the music. They acknowledge the fans along the way, but once at ringside their eyes are solely locked on their opponent. Vic circles the ring, watching their opponent intently before finally climbing the steps up the apron. There they loop their arms around the top rope and lean back to look out into the crowd and take in the cheers. A few moments later they use the top rope to catapult themself into the ring. They lock eyes with their opponent, flash that grin once more and go to their corner to await the start of the match.
Mike Fisher: Shaun Hart has been said to be very impressed with this signing and believes Vic Sun could be a major star in this company.
Scott James: Shaun can praise Vic all he wants but I’ll wait to pass judgment after I see the results.
Mike Fisher: You won’t have to wait long as this match is about to begin.
*Bell rings*
As soon as the bell rings Sun comes flying out of the corner and hits a sling blade on Tudor that immediately takes him down. Sun quickly goes for the pin but Tudor kicks out immediately and Sun gives him from to get up and gives him a wink and a smile. This annoys Tudor who rushes at Sun looking for a close line but Sun sidesteps and hits a neck breaker on the larger competitor.
Mike Fisher: Sun looking good so far in this match.
Scott James: This competitor is looking good right now but Tudor is someone that is not easy to take despite his record.
Sun bounces off the ropes looking for a shining Wizard on Tudor but he catches Suns leg and lift him up in the air and then slams them down to the mat with authority.
Scott James: I told you Tudor was nobody to be messed with. Sun is about to find out why he is an on coming Storm!
Mike Fisher: I wouldn’t speak so fast.
Tudor slings Sun into the corner and looks to spear him into the turnbuckle but Sun leaps up to the top of the turnbuckle as Tudor eats the pole and stumbles out of the corner and then Sun hits him with a Leaping DDT in the middle of the ring. Sun then follow up with a standing shooting star press and hooks the leg as the referee gets in position.
One…..
Two…
Kick out!
Tudor gets his shoulder up at the last minute and the match continues as Sun gets Tudor up on his feet. Sun bounces off the ropes looking for another sling blade but Tudor counters with a devastating spinebuster. Tudor gets up and stomps his feet as he shakes the ropes looking to put an end to this match.
Mike Fisher: Things are not looking good for Sun here folks.
Scott James: I told you Tudor would change his luck tonight.
Tudor sets Sun up for a power bomb as he lifts Sun and gets ready to launch him into the mat, Sun counters with a few punches into the face of Tudor until he drops him and then Sun follows up with a Guillotine Kick (Skull Kick), but Sun isn’t done as they start to play to the crowd as they wait for Tudor to get back to his feet and then Sun hits Let's Go to Hell! (Super shiranui)!!!!
Mike Fisher: That’s got to be it!!!
Sun hooks both legs as the referee gets in position.
One…..
Two….
Three…
*Bell rings*
Mike Fisher: What a great debut win for Vic Sun here tonight.
Scott James: I have to say I am impressed.
Alice Goldier: Here is your winner by pinfall, "The Significant Other Vic Sun!!!
Vic Sun celebrates in the ring as the fans cheer their on as the show cuts to commercial.
Segment
The Scene goes to the ring when # KINGDOM # hits the arena and the fans erupt as the ECE World Heavyweight Champion and IIW United Kingdom Champion Crush makes his way out to a chorus of cheers along with his wife Jessica Huttman... Crush holds his IIW United Kingdom Title high as pyro goes off around him. Crush and Jessica make their way down to the ring as Crush fist bumps a few fans along the way. He stops and grabs a mic as the crowd quietens down.
|:-: | "ECE World Champion"" Crush |:-: | Last week I had a chance to earn my way into the IIW World Title Elimination Chamber match tonight… I had the OPPORTUNITY ripped away from me by my piece of shit brother! It’s amazing how you can get through our whole lives and still be as jealous of me as you are. It’s been that way EVERYWHERE. CHCW, AWR, SHW, UHW, ECE. It doesn’t matter where we go. The result is the same. I achieve the success and you try to take it from me. Well not THIS time.. Because this time..
Crush looks up as # HERO # hits and the crowd boos..PG-13 comes walking out accompanied by ECE President Michael Hill. PG walks up the steel steps and stares at Crush and his wife before getting in the ring. PG grabs a microphone from the timekeeper as he gets in Crush’s face
|:-: | "The Beast" PG-13 |:-: |Look here Aaron… I don’t give a SHIT how many titles you’ve won.. How many big matches or accomplishments you’ve made.. The fact of the matter is this.. When It comes to You and Me.. You’ve shown time and time again that you don’t have what it takes to get the job done. Look at the record, BROTHER.. Who’s got more wins? I’m pretty sure you already know.
|:-: | "ECE World Champion" Crush |:-: | Yeah that’s great Mike…. Except I’m the one holding the gold while you’re following me from company to company trying to make sure you employ all the resources and do everything you can to take it from me. You’ve gotten management of BOTH companies in your back pocket. You’ve got the entire Enterprise in ECE and for what? You still can’t get either of these titles off of me and you never will.. I’ve proven I’m the better man before and I’ll do it again.
|:-: | "The Beast" PG-13 |:-: | Well Aaron...You're wrong.. Ya see… What happened with us last week on Mayhem and X Rated was just a sample.. There are TWO dates you need to mark on your calendar.. August 7th… ECE Sign of Victory.. THAT’S THE NIGHT that I take your IIW United Kingdom Championship…Then August 9th…IIW’s first event in the United States… Assuming you get past Jake at Sign of Victory, which I wouldn’t count on, That’ll be the night I FINALLY take your ECE World Championship… But let’s make one thing clear.. Jake is the only brother I care about so if he takes that ECE Title, great… But one way or another, The Enterprise is taking BOTH of your titles.
|:-: | "ECE World Champion" Crush |:-: | You said a lot of bullshit just to not say anything at all.. Here’s the thing.. You went to Osh before he took his little vacation and weaseled your way in to a United Kingdom Title match where you knew the odds would be in your favor.. Here’s the thing.. I’ve been fighting the odds my whole career and I don’t give a damn if its IIW or ECE.. You’re gonna get your ass kicked not once but twice.
|:-: | "The Beast" PG-13 |:-: | Oh yeah? You really think that don’t ya Aaron? You really think you have it all figured out. Who do you think has been pulling the strings this whole time? I put in the phone call to Osh about putting Raines and Fenix in masks to take you out before I was even hired by this company. In fact, why do you think I was hired in the first place? It was a mutual agreement. You help me and I’ll come work for your company.
|:-: | "ECE World Champion" Crush |:-: | That's great.. Except you fucked up when you put your hands on my wife.. That was a mistake and it is one that you will not soon forget. Just like your boss, Mr. Hill, won’t forget that Spear I put on him a few weeks ago.
|:-: | "The Beast" PG-13 |:-: | Well Aaron.. Maybe that will teach you a valuable lesson.. That maybe my Sister in law doesn’t belong near a wrestling ring.. That MAYBE… A Wrestling ring should be reserved…For Wrestlers.
|:-: | "ECE World Champion" Crush |:-: | That’s rich..I’m glad to know what you think about your Sister in Law. I’m on a mission.. A Mission to rid both companies of your existence… And as God as my witness… I will make that mission a reality
PG smirks until Crush decks him with a right hand.. PG-13 double legs him and takes him down but Crush is still pounding away on him.. Suddenly, Three men in street clothes hop the apron and slide in the ring to attack Crush.. THAT’S REAL DEAL, MIKE SANDERS, and Crush’s other brother MANIAC! That’s ECE’s Enterprise! They don’t even work here! Sanders and Deal are putting the boots to Crush as they pick him up. Crush hits a superkick to Sanders and knocks him on his ass! Real Deal runs at him but Crush dumps him on to the floor. Crush turns around into a big boot from MANIAC.. Michael Hill is smiling as he yells to finish him. PG-13 picks Crush up and lifts him up on his shoulders and drops him with a REVELATION! Crush is out. Maniac and PG-13 pick up both of Crush’s titles as Sanders and Real Deal slide back in the ring. Jessica has a worried look on her face as Crush lies motionless. What the hell is going on here?
Match Five
Non Title
Standard Singles Match
Alex Kincaid vs Sean Raines ©
The pounding opening drums to Leaf Xceeds cover of “Storm Eagle” hit the speakers and the lights dim inside the arena. As the guitars in the song kick to life proper, Alex Kincaid explodes from the back. He pauses at the top of the aisle and steps back and forth, staring out over the crowd. He then makes his way to the ring like a ball of nervous, twitchy energy, shaking feeling into his fingertips and his head snapping back and forth to look at random fans in the crowd as he’s announced.
Alice Goldier: Making his way to the ring, from Bearing, Alberta…weighing in at 240 pounds…he is Infinite….Alex….Kincaaaaaid!
By now he’s climbed to the apron. He makes his way to the top rope, resting one foot on the top buckle and raising one hand high in the air. He perches there for a moment, looking like a superhero in his gleaming white gear, before he hops down to the floor. He gives the ring announcer a quick nod of thanks and then slowly turns in a circle, pointing to each section of the arena and then finally raising his hand high again. He heads into the corner and begins warming up against the ropes.
Mike - And here we go
Fire it up blasts through the house speakers as Sean Raines makes an appearance through the curtain. Raines is not dressed in his usual apparel, tonight dressed in jeans and a white Raines brother t-shirt. Raines hands covered in black tape, and his hair hanging loose over his shoulders. Raines stops on the ramp looking out at the crowd with a sinister smirk on his face. He then continues towards ringside. Raines kneels up on the ring apron and pulls himself up, stopping one more time to look up towards the ceiling he climbs through the ropes into the ring.
Scott - Raines looks super ready.
Mike- He is going to have to be. But he does look to be on a mission. This one could get ugly fast.
Scott - One can hope.
The ref calls for the bell as Sean Raines fires across the ring hitting a huge clothesline sending Kincaid to the mat. Rains leans down grabbing the head of Kincaid standing him up and shoving him into the corner of the ring. Raines begins unloading punches to kincaids body and face. Raines steps up to the middle rope holding his fist up. Then he begins punching the head of Kincaid.
1…2…3…4…5…
The fans are counting along with the punches.
6…7…
Somehow Kincaid manages to push Raines hard sending him backwards off the middle rope. Raines lands on his feet. Near the middle of the ring. Kincaid tries to run out of the corner and finally mount some offensive but Raines has other plans and hits Kincaid with a huge spear and immediately goes for the pin.
Scott - Raines is on fire here tonight. He is a man possessed.
Mike - Kincade is in over his head if he can't turn this around and quick.
Scott - He can't keep taking a beating like this.
The ref slides down to make the count.
1…2…KICKOUT
Raines glares at the ref then punches the mat. Raines stands up holding up 3 fingers yelling to the ref it was 3.
Scott - I thought that was 3 as well.
Mike - It wasn't. Kincade clearly has more left in the tank.
Raines turns back to Kincaid and grabs his head standing him up. Raines whips Kincade into the ropes and looks for a big boot but Kincade ducks it. Kincade hits the other ropes and comes off with a clothesline. Raines stumbles back a few steps but stays on his feet. Kincade runs back hitting the ropes and fires off with another clothesline, this one sends Raines over the top rope to the outside.
Scott - Kincade it's nice to see you. About time you showed up.
Mike - He saw the opening a took it.
Kincade grabs the top rope and dives over crashing on top of Raines on the floor outside. Kincade is the first to get to his feet and he picks up Raines and whips him toward the stairs but Raines holds on and reverses the Irish whip sending Kincade hard into the ring steps.
Mike - That didn't last long.
Scott - Nope.
Raines smirks at Kincade before grabbing his head and standing him up. Raines lifts Kincade over his head and drops him hard onto the apron then rolls him under the bottom rope. Raines grabs the middle rope and pulls himself up onto the apron then steps through the ropes. Kincaid is trying to get to his feet but Raines grabs him before he can. Raines whips Kincade into the ropes and connects with a huge big boot. Kincade crumples to the mat. Raines drags his thumb across his throat while staring down at Kincade.
Scott - That can't be a good sign for Kincade.
Mike - Nope not at all. Glad I'm not in his position.
Raines backs up into the corner and leans into it. He hasn't removed his eyes from Kincade who is slowly starting to move around. Kincade uses all his energy and manages to get to his knees. Raines nods than steps forward and connects with a monster super kick to the still kneeling Kincade.
Mike - SADISTIC SUNSHINE. He almost took his head clean off.
Scott - What a move. Absolutely devastating and beautiful.
Mike - Nothing beautiful about that.
Raines makes the cover and the ref slides down to make the count.
1…2… Raines pops up pulling the head and shoulders of Kincaid off the mat. He is shaking his head no saying he isn't done with him yet.
Mike - Oh come on Sean end the match it was over right there.
Scott - He is sending a message to everyone in the back. The match ends when he decides it does.
Raines picks up Kincade off the mat, shoving his head under one arm and grabbing both of Kincades arms. He lifts and immediately slams Kincade with a huge double under hook brainbuster.
Mike - SKYFALL!!!!!!!!Sean stop this right now. You're toying with the boy.
Scott - No he is saying if you are facing me you better show up with everything you got. Sean Raines means business and everyone should take notice.
Raines smiles and holds his hand up with 1 finger up. He looks down at the barely alive Kincade and leans down and picks him up.
Mike - Dear God what now.
Scott - I think we are going to see one more Skyfall.
Mike - One was enough.
Scott - I feel Sean Raines would disagree with you.
Raines hooks both arms and lifts Kincade up. Raines stands still holding Kincade straight up in the air. He begins to march in place.
Scott - Look at that power. Raines isn't even tired.
Mike - This is gross. He is going to permanently injure Kincade.
Scott - that's clearly what he is trying to do.
Rains slams Kincade down with a second Skyfall then immediately makes the cover. The ref slides down to make the count.
1…2…3
Mike - No shocker there.
Scott - Raines with a DOMINANT showing here tonight.
Mike - It was dominant that's for sure.
Raines stands up and grabs the back of Kincades head standing him up as well. Holding the back of Kincaid's head, Raines runs toward the ropes and throws Kincade over the top rope saying get out of my ring.
Mike - Was that necessary?
Scott - No but Air Kincade was fun to watch that's for sure. Doesn't look like he is done yet.
Raines jumps down from the ring apron and grabs a chair from under the ring. He holds his high with one hand for the fans to see. Kincade has slowly gotten to his hands and knees and is trying to crawl up the ramp. Raines yells how cute and lifts the chair high above him and brings it down with all his force. Kincade goes flat. Raines lifts the chair again and hits Kincade once more, then another one and another.
Security comes running down the ramp and grabs hold of Raines.
Mike - Thank god he was going to kill Kincade.
Scott - He might have already done that. Those chair shots had to really hurt.
Mike - Kincade may have a broken back he isn't moving at all. Someone get medical professionals out here to tend to him.
Match Six
Uprising Championship
Standard Singles Match.
John Tolly vs Robert Ace ©
Mike Fisher: Up next is going to be a very classic match I believe when John Tolly and Uprising Champion Robert Ace go one on one for the Championship Belt.
Scott James: Even though John Tolly is former Hardcore Champion and one of the best technicial wrestlers on the roster he’ll have his hands full with Robert Ace who has been on a roll since winning the Championship belt against El Landerson.
Mike Fisher: That is exactly why I suspect this match to go down to the wire
Blind hits as John Tolly walks out he looks around cracks his neck and makes his way to the ring
Alice Goldier: Making his way to the ring, he weighs in at 225lbs, from Champaign Illinois
I give you The Franchise" John Tolly!!!
he poses for a second on the turn buckle before hoping in the ring
Mike Fisher: John Tolly looks like he is in the best shape of his life for this Championship match.
I come from Money (Ted Dibiase Jr theme song) plays over the speaker as Robert makes his way to the ring in a black suit with Golden ace cards on both of his shoulders, he wears neat pants and has classy shoes.
Alice Goldier: Making his way to the ring, he weighs in at 100 kilo's, from The Netherlands
I give you The Uprising Champion Robert Ace!!!
Mike Fisher: Here we go IIW World, this Championship match is under way.
The two trade strikes before Tolly gets a kick and a high kick and Ace stumbles back! Tolly comes flying in with a bicycle kick to the chest! Ace is in the corner when Tolly takes him out of the corner and hits a suplex into the middle of the ring! Ace gets up and catchesTolly with an end of days!
He covers!
Mike Fisher: Tolly got caught
One!
Two!
Scott James: Tolly kicks out!
Ace picks up Tolly and hits a forearm and a knee to the gut! Ace sizes up Tolly and hits a big boot to the chest! Tolly goes down like a bag of bricks! Ace covers again!
One!
Two!
Tolly kicks out and Ace picks him up and whips him into the corner! Ace comes in and goes for a close line but Tolly ducks and Ace eats the turnbuckles and gets his arm caught! Tolly turns and punches the gut! The stomach, the ribs and then the side of the head! Ace gets loose but the damage is done and Tolly hits a knock out punch to the back of the head and follows up with Champagne DDT!!!!!
Mike Fisher: New Champion! New Champion!
Scott James: What a stunning turn of events, is John Tolly about to win his second Championship here in IIW?!
John Tolly gets the cover as the referee gets in position.
One…
Two…
Three.
Mike Fisher: John Tolly has done it IIW fans, he’s the new Uprising Champion and only the third man to hold the Championship belt in this company.
Scott James: The Tolly era has begun in the Uprising division!!!
Alice Goldier: Here is your winner by pinfall and New IIW Uprising Champion John Tolly!!!!!!
Segment
Sean Raines appears on the ramp and starts to make his way down to ringside. The crowd confused over why we are seeing Sean Raines again. Raines walks down the ramp with purpose in in eyes. The signature smirk on his face as he gets to ringside, he stops at ringside and watches as the match in the ring unfolds. After a few moments Raines makes his way over to the time keepers tables and pushes him out of the way, grabbing his chair. Folding up the chair he slides it into the ring and climbs up on the apron. The ref instantly looks down at the chair, but needs to keep Raines out of the ring so he approaches Raines. A yelling match starts between the two, Raines doing everything he can to distract the ref while John Tolly picks up the chair.
Raines still with the grin on his face, grabs a mic and climbs up onto the ring apron. Keeping eye contact with John Tolly he steps through the ropes and makes his way into the the center of the ring. Taking a brief moment to look around at the confused crowd, Raines then walks over to the right side of the ring and leans on both forearms against the top rope. He picks up the mic and starts to talk.
Raines: “So what the fuck huh? For those of you dimwits that are too stupid to figure it out, I have a new alliance with John Tolly.”
Raines changes his tone to a mocking tone of the IIW crowd. “But why Raines? Why?”
“Why?” Raines laughs. “Because fuck all of you! That’s why. Since I have come back I have seen several things happen here in IIW. People who keep getting rewarded for doing absolutely fuck all. Title matches being handed out to guys who can barely get through a match. Guys being rewarded for being half assed. All these morons being given shot after shot, for shit they haven’t earned…and I have to fight my ass off for every chance I get. Yes, I did lose when I got a chance to fight for a contender spot for the UK title. Yes, it just wasn’t my night. But I fought my ass off each and every week to get there. I was undefeated until that match. I earned that match. And then we have the Elimination Chamber match that is coming up at the next PPV. And once again I went into a match and fought my way through three other competitors to earn that spot in that Chamber. Once there I will fight five other combatants to fight to earn the World Title. Now, I am not out here blowing smoke up my own ass like some of the mouthy little bitches around here, a prime example being Justin York. I may not win the title in the Chamber. Hell I have a lot of really heavy competition in there. The chamber sees myself, John Cavanagh and the annoyingly happy go lucky al is good Curtis. And we have Justin York from the Chris Page Crotch Appreciation Society. And finally as a perfect example of what the fuck I am talking about is TJ Alexander who is only in this match as a replacement for an injured Russell Wayne. So everyone else fought for their spot, and then TJ just gets handed a spot. Some of us fight and fight to get anywhere, and others just get handed things they don’t deserve. I for one am sick of this shit!”
Raines stands up off the ropes and turns towards John Tolly. Holding the mic in one hand he points at Tolly with the other. John Tolly gets it! John Tolly has been overlooked many times over here in IIW. He fight and fights and gets no respect for what he brings to this building. Too many guys are not working for their careers. The two of us have been busting our asses off for nothing. Do we win every match? No we don’t. Are we going to win every match from here on out? Nope. You have to lose some now and then.” Raines puts his arm down. Taking a deep breathe he starts again. “So when I was approached by Jenny I had to stop and think. Why would I do this? What do I have to gain from this? And after some careful consideration I came up with some answers. First we have the Illinois upbringing. Although two very different paths and two very different stories, we have the home state connection. If anyone can be trusted to have my back, it would only make sense for it to be someone representing the same home state. No I make that statement loosely. Do I fully trust John Tolly? Fuck no. I don’t fully trust anyone. I also watched him turn on his happy go lucky, over the top hippie bullshit buddies in Team Friendship. And although I don’t fully trust Tolly, I know why he does what he does. John Tolly does what is best for John Tolly. He looks out for himself, much like many of us. But in a fed where it seems the pot is stirring, the armies are forming, I want someone to have my back. When Sebastian Hamilton attacked me who had my back? No one, and all because I have a severe distrust in people. But how do you put your wellbeing in the hands of someone else if you don’t trust people? It is pretty simple. You find someone, not so much that you completely trust, but you find someone who you are familiar with. IIW has bared witness to a handful of bloody brawls between myself and John Tolly. We have beaten the hell out of each other, we have set out to completely break each other. And at the end of the day, respect for ones opponent is a lot stronger than trust. Respect allows you to see what one does, what one is capable of. You get to sort out someone and understand why they do what they do. And that is the mutual respect that has been earned between myself and John Tolly. With the respect comes a mutual frustration with the string pullers of IIW. Neither one of us are used in the capacity we have deserved. Neither one of us are given the acknowledgment for what we have accomplished. We are both over looked in opportunities, and high profile matches. So let me be the first to put out the notice. No more fighting to entertain the fans. No more doing what the string pullers want us to do. It is now what we want to do, when we want it to be done. We may lose some fans because of it, but it doesn’t fucking matter anymore. Tired of risking everything for nothing. Hurting people, violence, anger and ass whoopin. That is what we are going to do. You look like you need a bat to the head…we got it. You got a little too cocky and need to be smashed with a chair….we got you. No more for the fans, no more to make the company happy. Fuck all of yall! We are Americas Most Hated, and we are on a mission to just bloody up this mother fucker! Violence and Chaos have been turned up to ten!”
Raines drops the mic and turns to John Tolly.
Co- Main Event
Standard Six-Man Tag Team Match
Curtis, Tyler Debonair and TJ Alexander vs Justin York, Fred Debonair and John Cavanagh.
Mike Fisher: Here we go IIW fans, all six man are in the ring ready to go as they each try to shine before heading into the Elimination Chamber match:
Scott James: This match will live up to our Intense brand, that's for sure, and I can't even predict how this one will turn out.
Mike Fisher: Well you won't have to wait long a the referee is ready to start this match.
*Bell rings*
Curtis and Justin York start things off for their respective teams by circling each other before locking up and doing the test of strength. They both try to gain the advantage but they are evenly matched, so York hits Curtis with a headbutt which sends him tumbling back as Curtis grabs his face, Justin follows up with a quick closeline that sends Curtis into the corner and Justin goes for another closeline in the corner but Curtis moves out of the way at the last second and York eats the turnbuckle and then turns around right into a closeline from Curtis. As York hits the mat Curtis grabs the ropes and shakes them with intensity as the fans get behind him but Fred Debonair comes running into the ring and knocks Curtis to the outside and puts on a smirk but only for a minute as Tyler Debonair comes flying from the top turnbuckle and hits Fred with a crossbody and then delivers a couple of punches before tossing Fred to the outside. Now Cavanagh hits the ring and hits Tyler with a Superman punch then tosses him outside the ring with the others but TJ Alexander comes flying in and hits Cavanagh with a high-impact drop kick that sends him over the ropes. Outside the ring Tyler and Fred brawl with one another while Curtis and Cavanagh duke it, while this is happening York, has made it back to his feet as he stares down TJ but they both put a smirk on as they look outside the ring and then at the same time they bounce of the ring ropes and both hit a suicide dive to the outside taking everyone out!
THE FANS CHANT HOLY SHIT REPEATEDLY AS THE HARD CAM FALLS ON COMMENTARY.
Mike Fisher: WHAT A START TO THIS MATCH.
Scott James: What athleticism by York and Alexander as they both went over the top rope like it was effortless.
Mike Fisher: Giving is a glimpse of what’s to come for Elimination Chamber
Curtis and York make it back to the ring and start trading punches and chops to the chest as the work their up from their knees and up to their feet. They keep trading strikes back and forth before they both think the same as they hit the ropes and meet each other with a double close line that leaves them both laid out in the middle of the ring. Both their corners reach out for the tag.
Scott James: Both these men need to make a Tag to their corner.
Mike Fisher: Yes indeed hey do and whoever gets up first is going to give a huge advantage to their Team.
Fred and Cavanagh both hold their hands out looking for the tag as York starts to come through and crawl towards them but at the same time Tyler and Tj are cheering on Curtis as they get the crowd behind him and with the momentum, Curtis makes the tag to TJ Alexander and York tags in The leader of The Celtic Club John Cavanagh. TJ looks for a sling blade but John catches him with hand and slams Alexander down in the middle of the ring. Cavanagh now bumbles TJ in the head with punches for a minute before gett up and kicking him around in the head. As TJ gets up on one knee, Cavanagh blasts him with a big chop to the chest that echoes out in the arena.
Mike Fisher: What a vicious chip right there, I saw just about everyone flinch at the thought of it.
John laughs in his face and talks some trash to TJ but this only motivates TJ to dig in deep as he fires back with a brutal headbutt that bust him and John open as blood drips down from both of their heads and begin to for back punches at each other with intensity.
Mike Fisher: This one has gotten bloody but you can tell the blood does not affect either men as they show how tough they are before stepping inside the Elimination Chamber.
Scott James: Well I think it's incredibly stupid to go this hard when you know your going be in a steel structure with five other men that want to destroy you for the IIW World Heavyweight Championship.
John whips TJ into his team's corner and delivers some shoulder thrust into his stomach while Justin uses the tag rope to choke him, the referee doesn't see it do to Tyler trying to get in the ring, Fred gets in the action as he takes some shots at TJ. As the referee ruins around they let him go and John put him down with a spine buster and then locks in a figure four leg lock.
Mike Fisher: TJ really needs to make a tag here, he's taking a beating here in this match and John Cavanagh continues to deliver damage.
Curtis and Tyler get the fans behind TJ as he uses his arms to pull himself closer to the ropes as John continues to apply more pressure but TJ reaches out and gets his hands on the bottom rope but John refuses to break the hold until the referee gets to the count of 4 and then he lets TJ go, John stalks TJ now as he struggles to get up feeling the effects of figure four. Cav looks for a spear but TJ rolls out of the way and Cavanagh eats the turnbuckle and TJ Alexander hits him with a leaping DDT that lays out John but takes all of TJS's energy as he crawls towards the hand of Tyler Debonair and Fred reaches his hand out as John makes to his corner and then there the tag at the same time and Tyler and Fred both hit the ring.
Mike Fisher: This is the first time father and son have been in the same ring since Fred's betrayal, you can just see the fire burning in Tyler's eyes as he stares down his father Fred.
They continue the stare down for a moment and then break out in a series of punches as they try to outstrike one another, Tyler gains momentum and starts to lay the smackdown on Fred who gets rocked into the corner and Tyler meets him with a closeline in the corner and then climbs up to the top of the turnbuckle looking for an ariel move but Justin York pushes him down tot he mat, and this upsets Curtis who comes flying across the ring and takes out Justin on the outside. John tries to assist but Alexander meets him in the ring and they both brawl to the outside and the referee has lost control of the match as the four men continue to fight among themselves. Fred gets back to his feet and so does Tyler, they lock up but only for a moment as Fred rakes his eyes of Tyler and then hits him with a low blow while the referee's back is turned.
Mike Fisher: Fred taking the easy way out again.
Scott James: Call it what you want but Fred is getting the job done unlike his son.
Fred follows up with a roll up pin and puts his legs on the ropes for an advtange a sthe referee starts the count but doesn notice what Fred is doing.
One…
Two…
Three.
Mike Fisher: What a fucking shame!
Alice Golider: Here is your winners by pinfall, John Cavanagh, Justin York, and Fred Debonair!!!
As the announcer makes the call, Justin celebrates in the ring with Fred, while Cavanagh head up the ramp with a smirk on his face. Curtis checks on Tyler and TJ Alexander while the hard cam goes to a break.
Main Event
International Championship
Falls Count Anywhere Street Fight
Fenix vs Justin York ©
YORK VS FENIX
Jason Fenix is already in the ring and awaiting the arrival of Justin York.
Alice Goldier- This contest is a FALLS COUNT ANYWHERE STREET FIGHT and is for the IIW International Championship. introducing first, already in the ring, he is the CHALLENGER… JASON FENIX!!!
Mike Fisher- do you hear this crowd tonight Scott? They absolutely despise Justin York!
Scott James- it’s crazy Mike the building is rumbling from how loud these people are booing and he’s not even on the stage yet. Love him or hate him though, he’s the IIW International Champion.
‘One for the money’ by Escape The Fate rings throughout the arena and the crowd immediately erupts into a F*CK YOU JUSTIN chant. York steps out onto the stage wearing cargo jeans with no shirt on, he has the IIW International Championship on his shoulder. He stands at the top of the ramp with an intense look on his face. He has a kendo stick in hand and is waving it in the air in harmony with the crowd's chant.
Mike Fisher-York doesn’t look like he’s here to play games in this match Scott. This may be a knock-down drag-out bloodbath!
Scott James- As it should be Mike. York seems to be enjoying the hate from the crowd as always, it seems to fuel him. How did he change from his ring gear so quickly?
Justin York makes a dash for the ring and slides in quickly. He takes a hard swing of the kendo stick aimed right for Fenixs head but it’s ducked by Fenix who then hits the ropes and nails York with a dropkick directly in the chest. York stumbles backwards and rebounds off the ropes really hard and CRACK!!
Mike Fisher- Well that’s not a good way to start things off for Fenix.
Scott James- He just got his bell rung by that kendo stick!!
The fans boo as Fenix curls over and covers his face from the pain of the hard shot he just endured. York takes advantage and cracks him across the back which prompts Fenix to stumble away from York and leans against the ropes. York takes one final swing of the stick cracking it across the chest of Fenix and sending him over the top rope to the floor. York is taunting the booing crowd by walking around the ring flipping them the middle finger.
Mike Fisher- You know Scott, I really can’t stand this guy.
Scott James- Way to be professional Mike.
York takes a run off the ropes and dives over the top rope with a corkscrew suicide dive but is countered by a beautiful super kick right into the midsection of York who crashes to the floor extremely hard, the thud can be heard around the arena. Fenix clubs York across the back a few times while picking him up off the floor and he drives York back to the protective padding with a standing suplex! York is writhing in pain as Fenix appears to be looking for some hardware underneath the ring.
Mike Fisher- Fenix has pulled out a garbage can!!
Fenix leans the garbage can up against the steel steps and hypes the crowd and they get loud!
Scott James- Well much like you tonight Mike the crowd is fully behind Jason Fenix.
Fenix gets caught with a running knee strike from York to the back of his head that sends him tumbling into the guardrail. York smashes his head off the rail before giving him a reverse DDT onto the floor. York picks up Fenix and walks him around to the steps where he placed the garbage can and tosses him right into it. Fenix crashes hard into the garbage can and the steps leaving a huge dent in the can! York goes underneath the ring and pulls out 4 chairs!
Mike Fisher- now what in the world would this demented man possibly want 4 chairs for!
Scott James- As York would say, Mike, stay tuned.
York takes the four chairs and tosses them all into the ring. He goes back under the ring to grab another chair and holds it high in the air before taking a running swing at Fenix who is now standing against the guardrail. Fenix flips York over the barrier onto the floor in the crowd. York dropped the chair and Fenix picks it up as he hops the barrier and drives York in the face with a sickening shot sending him to the floor while the crowd is roaring. York is crawling through the crowd toward the concession area with Fenix in hot pursuit. Fenix goes to hit York with another chair shot but York kicks him in the stomach and then in the face very quickly sending Fenix stumbling back. York jumps to his feet and Fenix takes a vicious swing of the chair that’s ducked by York.
Mike Fisher- PELE KICK BY YORK! Fenix is rocked!!
Scott James- Can we talk about how hard that chair shot attempt was? He would’ve taken York's head clean off!
After York delivers the Pele kick he takes a run and hits Fenix in the back with a dropkick, sending him up the hallway into the concession area. York stops and taunts a member of the crowd by flipping the middle finger right in his face and the fan throws the remainder of his beer in York's face. York turns quickly and is caught by Fenix who throws him with a belly-to-belly overhead suplex through a merchandise table with t-shirts on it. Fenix talks some trash to York before continuing the onslaught.
Mike Fisher- That looked like it hurt but York deserves it!
Scott James- You have a hard time being professional when it comes to York Mike! Fenix seems to have gained a little confidence but I would be careful getting too overconfident with York as your opponent!
Fenix rolls York over for a quick cover.
1..
2..
YORK KICKS OUT.
Fenix stands and puts the boots to York before picking him up and dragging him over to the concession stand and tossing him right inside the kitchen where the food and beer are prepared. Fenix hops the counter and throws a beer in the face of the downed York before picking him up and bouncing his head off of a stainless steel fridge and chucking him back over the counter onto the floor.
Mike Fisher-York is getting more than he bargained for here tonight and it’s a beautiful sight to see.
Scott James- Don’t get too excited Mike something tells me this thing is far from over.
Fenix climbs over the counter and stands over top of York with his arms held high and York hits him with a hard low blow which sends Fenix to his knees. York stands and drives Fenix right in the face with a hard knee strike before talking some trash to him as well. York pulls a merchandise table closer to the concession counter and then feeds Fenix three or four solid rights before picking him up and placing him on the table. York jumps onto the concession counter and jumps off quickly with a moonsault sending Fenix crashing through the table. York hooks the leg.
1..
2..
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FENIX KICKS OUT!
Mike Fisher- these guys are going to kill each other here tonight!
Scott James- I mean yea if they have their way that probably would be the case, they hate each other Mike!
York makes a suck-it pose to Fenix before picking him up and dragging him down the hallway, bouncing his head off the concrete wall along the way. He stops at the janitor's closet and throws Fenix into the door which blows it open.
Justin York- Your favourite place to be right you stupid piece of shit?!
Mike Fisher- OPE, hopefully, we can cut that one out.
York grabs Fenix who is resting on the janitor's cart by the back of the head but Fenix turns and sprays him in the eyes with cleaner sending York on the retreat trying to regain his vision. Fenix capitalizes and breaks a broom right over the back of York.
Scott James- Fenix now has the upper hand again!
Fenix continues clubbing on the back of York and walking him down the hallway until they’ve reached a locker room and on the door, it says ‘Justin York’ Fenix smiles and throws York into his own locker room. Fenix boots the downed York before picking him up and tossing him into a standup mirror breaking glass everywhere. Fenix then picks York up and throws him head first right into his locker.
Mike Fisher- The back of York is all bloodied and cut up from that mirror.
Scott James- Fenix seems to feel confident in the fact that he’s in charge of this contest considering he’s in York's washroom washing his face.
While Fenix is taking a breather York has reached into his locker and grabbed out a light tube! York calls out to Fenix.
Justin York- Had enough you stupid son of a bitch?
Fenix turns to York and WHAM he gets cracked right over the head and face with a light tube that explodes everywhere. Blood is instantly flowing down onto the chest of Fenix and he hits the floor and his blood pours out onto the floor.
Mike Fisher- LIGHT TUBES?!?! I think York has forgotten what federation he is in!
York goes into his locker and pulls out a second light tube.
Scott James- I’m pretty sure he’s well aware of his surroundings.
York takes the light tube and breaks it over his own head and the blood begins pouring from his own face as he has a shit-eating grin from ear to ear. York wipes some blood off of his face and licks it!
Mike Fisher- Has York lost his damn mind?!
Scott James- Even if he has, we’re even here now. Blood has been spilled.
York picks up Fenix and drags him back out of the locker room and to the entranceway to the stage. York grabs a 2x4 that’s resting behind the curtain and slams it over the back of Fenix which sends him falling through the curtain and out onto the stage. York swings the 2x4 a second time and this time it breaks over the back of Fenix and York has a huge smile on his bloody face. York picks up Fenix once more and drives him into the stage with the Casino Crusher!!
Mike Fisher- York might quite literally destroy Fenix here tonight!
Scott James- I mean he did say that’s what he was going to do!
York heads to the ringside area and pulls a table and a ladder from underneath the ring and sets both up at the bottom of the ramp before sliding into the ring and setting up all 4 chairs facing each other inside the ring.
Mike Fisher- The fact that York didn’t go for the cover shows that he’s trying to send a message. I agree with the crowd's chant.
The crowd is chanting asshole at York who is flipping the middle finger to the crowd in return. Suddenly fire it up by the black label society plays throughout the arena and the crowd jumps out of their seats as Sean Raines walks out from behind the curtain and steps over Fenix on his way to the ring staring right at York! York is motioning him to get in the ring and bring it on.
Mike Fisher- Business has most certainly picked up here Scott! Sean Raines means business and he’s headed straight for York
Scott James- Yea with a long chain in hand Mike he certainly has bad intentions for York.
Sean Raines steps onto the apron and York charges, Raines pushes him off and steps into the ring. York charges once again and is hit with a big boot to the face sending him to the mat in a bloody heap. As York begins to stand once more Raines throws the chain and it wraps around the neck of York Raines pulls the chain and brings York right into his grasp as he hits Skyfall right on top of the four chairs set up in the ring.
Mike Fisher- SKYFALL ON THE CHAIRS!! YORK IS DEAD!!
Raines steps over the top rope and heads up the ramp way giving a boot to Fenix to wake him up on his way out.
Scott James- Wise of Raines to get out of dodge before The Welcoming Committee came out here.
Fenix has come to and is on his way to the ring where the lifeless York lays. WHAM! Fenix is hit in the side of the head with a brick by someone in the crowd. Bam Miller shows his face briefly before disappearing into the sea of people.
Mike Fisher- That no good son of a...
Scott James- now Mike, it’s all fair, this is a street fight.
Mike Fisher- I knew York would have a dirty trick up his sleeve.
York rolls out of the ring slowly and makes his way to his feet. He grabs Fenix and rolls him onto the table set up at the base of the ramp and rotates his hands signifying the end of this match to the crowd. The battered, bloody and exhausted York begins slowly making his way up the oversized ladder set up in front of the table.
Mike Fisher- York is wobbly at the top of that ladder!
Scott James- Yea I’d say blood loss and the fact he’s wrestled for over an hour straight is probably a good reason!
A F*CK YOU JUSTIN chant has broken out in the arena once again as he stands at the top of the ladder and jumps off with the GFB and crushes Fenix through the table below. Fenix is in a heap on the floor and York is a good distance away on the floor as well as he exploded off the table.
Scott James- What a 630 Splash from York this should spell the end!
York slowly crawls over to Fenix and barely reaches an arm across him.
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3!
Scott James- Mercifully this thing is over and York has retained his International Championship.
Mike Fisher- Damn it!!
One for the money by Escape the Fate plays and before we know it the four remaining members of the chamber that haven’t already appeared being Cavanagh, Tyler Debonair, Tj Alexander and Curtis all rush the ringside area where York is still down and they begin to put the boots to him. Cavanagh picks up York and tosses him into the ring as all 4 slide into the ring behind him. TJ stands York up who gets caught by a super kick from Curtis which turns him into a super kick from Debonair and then he turns into a Hells Kitchen drop from Cavanagh. York is down and out!
Scott James- Here come The Welcoming Committee this is going to be an all-out brawl!
Page Fred and Bam slide into the ring and Shaun grabs York and pulls him out of the ring. Page ducks a clothesline from Cavanagh and runs directly at Tj and sends him out of the ring with a clothesline before hitting the ropes and sending Cavanagh out of the ring with a clothesline as well. Bam Miller has thrown Curtis out of the ring and all that remains is Tyler Debonair who is pushed by his dad right into Chris Page who plants him with the Page Plant! They all roll Tyler out of the ring.
Mike Fisher- Here comes Curtis with a steel chair into the ring.
All members of The Welcoming Committee roll out of the ring and leave Curtis and his steel chair alone in the ring. Page grabs the International Title as they exit to the top of the ramp where Shaun and York are! Bam Fred and Shaun all hoist the bloody York up on their shoulders as confetti falls from the roof and one for the money by Escape the Fate plays throughout the arena again . They set York down and Page gives him his Championship and all 5 men put their fists together before flipping the bird to the now four men in the ring.
Mike Fisher- what a way to close the show, Scott!
Scott James- Couldn’t have said it better myself Mike! Be sure to tune in to the next edition of Mayhem as we have the World Heavyweight Championship elimination chamber match! Goodnight folks!