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Lane: You hear the explosion and it cam only mean one thing, it's time for a brand new edition of Monday Mayhem!
Lane: You hear the explosion and it cam only mean one thing, it's time for a brand new edition of Monday Mayhem!
Hart: And it's already a shocking edition of Mayhem Kerry, as we were expecting a huge main event, and we will get another one!
Tattoo plays, and Charlie Wayne runs out of the gate and stops at the top of the ramp. He looks at the packed arena then nods his head and walks down the ramp saluting some fans.
Lane: But I guess we will hear the official inside comments right now from Charlie Wayne.
Charlie Wayne makes his way to the inside of the ring
Wayne: I am sured my good friend Kerry Lane already did it to all of our friends watching around the world, but let me do the honors to all of you in attendance and let me say: Welcome to a brand new edition of Monday Night Mayhem!
Crowd pops.
Wayne: Now, unless you entered IWF.com about 5 minutes ago, you don't know about this one, but apparently, even though we were supposed to see Charlie Titan vs Hayes, that match has been changed and it will now be me going one on one with Hayes. Now, I don't know why Charlie Titan was taken out of the match but....
We hear the crowd boo at the fact that Titan was taken out.
Wayne: Hey, but you know it's me the one who's substituing right?
The crowd laughs.
Wayne: Anyways, I understand Charlie Titan is having a word right now as we speak looking for some answers as to why he's not getting his hands tonight on Hayes but, and here's the good part. Now, and this one you should know about, there's a 4 on 4 Elimination match scheduled to happen at Collision Course, and right now, it stands as Hayes and Adam Freeman vs Charlie Wayne, so I guess it's my turn to select a team member.
Crowd erupts.
Wayne: So Titan, I don't know if you're hearing, but be sure that if you don't get your hands on Hayes anytime soon, I have for you a date set on stone for it to happen. Collision Course!
Crowd pops.
Wayne: Because you Titan, are the first member on Team Wayne!
Crowd cheers again.
Wayne: Now, as for Hayes, I recommend you to say your prayers and eat your vitamins, because sorrily, either if Titan or I face you, you will go home tonight, a broken man.
Lane: Well, the lines have been set and...
Hart: But wait a minute, who is facing Hayes in the end, is it Wayne or is it Titan?
Lane: For your own sake, let's just send it to commercial. Maybe I'll explain you then.
***COMMERCIAL***
Downfall by Trust Company blares throughout the speakers, and onto the stage comes KnicKy. Spinning in circles as he makes his way to the centre of the stage, he stops and looks at the crowd, acknowledging them all. He drops down to his knees, and leans forwards, not in prayer, but in thought, and throws his hands up looking at the crowd and arena roof. He lowers his hands and looks at the crowd, before climbing to his feet and walking down towards the ring. He steps up onto the apron, and steps between the ropes as he walks across the ring, to the far turnbuckle. He claps his hands a few times, and thanks the crowd, before returning to the centre of the ring.
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, from Brisbane, Australia, standing 5 ft 10 and weighing in at 225 lbs, KnicKy!!!
Comes out on stage looks around at all of the fans and sticks both arms up with his hand in the V-1 symbol but his 1st 2 fingers are together. He walks down and slides into the ring.
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, from St Louis, Missouri, standing 6 ft 3 and weighing 275 lbs, DJ Primetime!!!
KnicKy V DJ Primetime
$100 000 Bonus Match
$100 000 Bonus Match
Bell sounds and both men lock up, as KnicKy quickly takes control and shoves him into a corner, unleashing a loud chop to his chest. Primetime fights back, throwing three right hands but to no avail, as KnicKy ducks the third one and wraps his arms around his waist, popping his hips for a german suplex! The crowd pops as KnicKy keeps his hands locked and pulls him back to his feet, arms still clasped around his waist. KnicKy pops his hips for a second suplex, releasing after this one. He wastes no time, as he stomps at DJ a little, before picking him up and whipping him into the ropes. As Primetime bounces off the ropes, KnicKy lowers his head as DJ capitalises, delivering a clubbing blow to his spine. KnicKy falls to his knees as Primetime continues with his offence digging his boot into his stomach, ribs and back. Primetime drops his elbow down across the spine of the prone KnicKy, before trying to lock in the crossface. KnicKy snaps to life and rolls out of it and nips up to his feet, as the two men lock up once more. Primetime manages to snag a hammer lock on the Australian Hero, before he connects with a back elbow to the head two times. DJ releases the hold and stumbles back, as KnicKy bounces into the ropes and sprints at Primetime with a clothesline. DJ ducks the clothesline as KnicKy stops on the spot, Primetime races off into the ropes himself. He sprints across the ring at KnicKy and gets caught with a brutal tilt a world back breaker, the impact putting DJ Primetime to the mat; for good! KnicKy picks up his foe quickly, and hits two stand backbreakers across his knee, driving him down in a violent and bone jolting manner before lifting him onto his shoulders, for a third backbreaker. KnicKy grabs him and hoists him to his feet and leads him to the corner, slamming his head into the turnbuckle. DJ stumbles back but KnicKy grabs him again and slams his head into the top turnbuckle a second time, this time following it up by hitting a neckbreaker, dropping Primetime’s neck across his knee.
Kerry: Seems KnicKy really wants that bonus!
Josh: I don’t know why though, Kerry. The man’s motivation isn’t money! What would he possibly want with an extra handful of cash? The man makes this much just from competing a couple of times...
Josh: I don’t know why though, Kerry. The man’s motivation isn’t money! What would he possibly want with an extra handful of cash? The man makes this much just from competing a couple of times...
KnicKy again lifts Primetime to his feet, ignoring a possible cover and whips him across the ring to the far turnbuckle. DJ slams into the turnbuckle and ducks immediately as KnicKy slams into it behind him, looking for a body splash. KnicKy falls backwards to his back as DJ Primetime grabs him by his head and pulls him to a vertical basis. He hits a right hand, a left hand, a right boot and a clothesline quickly, trying to even the playing field. Shaking the cobwebs loose, DJ stumbles around the ring watching KnicKy as he climbs to his feet, a little slower this time. Primetime rushes at him when KnicKy turns and connects with his 47-15, out of nowhere! Primetime goes down as KnicKy stalks him, rolling him onto his stomach before locking in his patterned Crippler Crossface. Primetime struggles with all his might as he desperately tries to claw to the ropes, only a few feet out of reach as KnicKy reefs back on the hold. KnicKy yells at him to tap, however instead somehow DJ is able to reach the bottom rope. The referee tells KnicKy to release the hold, however KnicKy refuses. The official starts the count: 1...2....3....4...5.
Winner: DJ Primetime
Hart: He did it! He did it! DJ beat the champ!
Lane: Yeah well done, I mean, look at KnicKy, he surely looks beaten.
KnicKy gets out of the ring and he walks toward Jessica Lock, who is guarding the briefcase with the money. KnicKy has a quick word with her and he then grabs the briefcase.
Hart: Oh no, don't tell me he's...
KnicKy then just walks up the ramp with DJ's money, to the impotent look of Primetime from inside the ring.
Hart: I can't believe this! This is pure robbery right there!
We see Lance Evans sitting in a chair, in his locker room, suddenly a loud knock is heard as James Gibson steps through the door.
Evans: Ahh… James, Welcome!
Gibson: Sup Lance?
Evans: I just wanted to call you in here and tell you something.
Gibson: Oh yes? And what would that be?
Evans: I have got you a match for next week’s Monday Night Mayhem!
Gibson: Really? That’s great! Who am I wrestling?
Evans: We are not sure yet, but it is going to be a great match for your career, good luck my friend.
Gibson: Thanks Lance, you are awesome!
Gibson leaves the room in excitement to tell everyone the good news. Evans is left there, he smiles to himself.
***COMMERCIAL***
James Gardner is seen backstage outisde his locker room with his personal body guard Ezekial, standing behind him.
James Gardner: "Magnus Greyson, Bobby King & Kail Stone take a good hard look at this man standing behind me."
*The Camera zooms in on Ezekial who has no idea on what is going on he just stares a hole into the camera*
James Gardner: "That man right there is the man that will dominate tonights match he will get in the ring and do what he does best and physically destroy competition, tell them Zeek."
Ezekial: "!אני יצרןג ותחאמ היומ"
James looks at him strangely for a second as he doesn't even know himself what Ezekial had just said.
James Gardner: "Magnus Greyson, I hope your taking notes because this is what will happen to you in the ring tonight curtousy of my man Ezekial, (turns to Ezekial) show them!."
Ezekial walks forward and goes up to a worker standing and having coffee, he then clubs him in the back from behind and then stomps on him before lifting him up and powerbombing him through the table.
James Gardner: "You see that? Bobby King and Kail Stone you guys have better been paying attention as well because that's who your going to be up against in the ring tonight, don't need to worry about me because Ezekial will destroy all of you before you can even touch me in that ring.
Ezekial then stands once again behind James and begins to mutter under his own breath and growl at the camera screen.
James Gardner: "Let's go down to the ring and show them why you are, who you are the man!"
James walks over to the ring and Ezekial trals along behind
We go to somewhere else backstage and we see Hayes and Adam Freeman standing next to Carl Long.
Long: Ladies and Gentlemen, please welcome Hayes and Mr. MITB, Adam Freeman!
Crowd boos.
Long: So Hayes, you requested this and...
Hayes: Shut up Carl, you have made your work now, so consider yourself dismissed.
Carl Long flees away.
Hayes: Ok now, earlier on tonight, in between all the rambling Wayne delivered out there, he said something mildly important, and that is that Charlie Titan will be a member on his team for Collison Course.
Freeman: Which just makes little to no sense, unless he wants to get an even more humilliating defeat.
Hayes: Anyways, you see, in any place there says that only one team member can be announced per night, so I am going to announce yet another lucky member of Team Hayes.
Freeman: And I hope you listen to this closely Titan, because you will love it.
Hayes: Either you like it or not, Magnus Greyson, at Collision Course, you will be a proud member of Team Hayes. Team Hayes follows a protocol, so Freeman and I expect you sharp tomorrow morning at 8:00am at my place.
Hayes and Freeman walk out of the scene.
Lane: My God, can you believe this, Magnus Greyson teaming up with Freeman and Hayes.
Hart: And I don't believe Magnus exactly gets along with Hayes and Freeman.
Lane: And Greyson's match is next!
The arena goes pitch black as "Welcome Home" by Coheed and Cambria plays on the speaker system. The crowd erupts in cheers at the anticipation of the entering superstar. A dark, imposing silhouette steps out from behind the titantron and stands still with head low. As the music grows to a heavy and driving guitar riff, sparks fly on both sides of the darkened figure. He raises his head and clenches his fist as he roars through the shower of sparks. Three bright white pyros fire in the darkness and the lights come on as Magnus "Path walker" Greyson makes his way up the entrance ramp and down toward the ring. He stares, focused and determined, at the ring as the fans cheer and chant "Magnus, Magnus, Magnus!" He climbs in the ring and walks to the ropes with a steely gaze directed toward the crowd. He reaches violently for the top rope and jerks it downward and roars ferociously as his entrance theme pounds on.
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring from Knoxville, Tennessee, standing 6 ft 5 and weighing 285 lbs, Magnus Greyson!!!
Slowly the rest of Magnus Greyson’s team follow him out into the ring.
Hart: Some great young talent on this team, eh Kerry?
Lane: Indeed there is, what a great bunch of young hopefuls!
Gardner appears on the ramp and moves to one side and points to that side as a large crack of Pyro goes off and then moves to the other side and another crack of Pyro goes off. He sprints down to the ring ignoring the fans before sliding into the ring. He aunts the crowd before back flipping off and landing on his feet.
Jessica Lock: Making his way t the ring from Melbourne, Australia, standing 6 ft and weighing 223 lbs, James Gardner!!!
Slowly the rest of James Gardner’s team follow him out into the ring.
Hart: Another great team Kerry, led by James Gardner.
Lane: Right again partner, the technique of James Gardner, Power of Ezekiel and the hardcore element with Bradley Jona Kellert, you can’t go far wrong!
Magnus Greyson, Bobby King and Kail Stone vs. James Gardner, Ezekiel and Bradly Jona Kellert
Magnus and BJK start off the match. Straight away they lock up as Magnus twists BJK’s arm left and right, before delivering to elbows to his gut. Magnus Irish Whips BJK into the ropes and on the rebound delivers a vicious Power Slam as Kellert screams out in pain. He grabs Kellert by his hair and yanks him up to his feet before slowly, and gradually getting faster, running towards the turnbuckle reaching the crescendo of his spree by smashing his head onto the turnbuckle near his tag Partners. Magnus puts his fist into the air, posing to the crowd as they shout in excitement, before tagging in Kail Stone.
Hart: A great start for Magnus Greyson’s Team!
Lane: I agree, and next up we see Kail Stone!
Stone walks up towards BJK before delivering a dropkick to the knee, as Kellert falls forward onto his face. Kail delivers to stomps before crossing Kellert’s legs and grabbing his arms, flipping him over onto his back, locking him in a vicious submission move. Suddenly we see Bobby King go up to the top rope, as Kail shouts unknown words to him. King leaps from the turnbuckle and delivers a wicked Diving Double Foot Stomp to the chest of Kellert as Kail let’s go of the hold. King quickly leaves the ring as Kail let’s go of the hold leaving BJK to writhe in pain. Kail, crawls towards the ropes and tags in Bobby King. King enters the ring, and lifts BJK up by his hair. BJK in attempt to free himself from the situation, delivers an elbow to the gut of King, and again, and once more, before delivering a Hart Punch and leaping towards James Gardner, tagging him in. Gardner runs straight at King delivering a Lariat as Bobby goes down like a ton of bricks. King quickly gets up to his feet but is sent straight back down again by a Round House Kick from Gardner as King is sent back towards the turnbuckle. Gardner delivers a few forearms to his face before executing a Jumping Shoulder Smash, as King falls forward from the ropes. As he does so Gardner delivers a nasty step up Enzuguri!
Hart: This is great from Gardner so far!
Gardner puts his hands up to the air boasting as the crowd boo him emphatically. He points towards Ezekiel who looks at him, emotionless, before walking towards the behemoth, and tagging him in. Ezekiel, grunts loudly, before ambling towards King. He grabs him by the neck and holds him up so the crowd can see as King begins to struggle. But it is no use as Ezekiel just throws him into the turnbuckle and on the rebound lifting him up and delivering a brutal Side Walk Slam! King manages to get up to his feet somehow, before being slams back down as Ezekiel executes a violent Belly to Belly Suplex sending King into the turnbuckle neck first as the crowd shudder for his pain. Ezekiel smiles at his destruction, before leaving the ring and going for a chair. He enters the ring, and James Gardner quickly gets in, trying to retrain him from his anger. King is groggy and trying to get up to his feet. Suddenly the ref runs towards Ezekiel, and rips the chair out of his hand, before throwing it out of the ring.
Hart: Brave stuff from the referee, I applaud him.
Lane: This Ezekiel is completely vicious and monstrous.
Ezekiel suddenly grabs the ref by the throat when suddenly we see Magnus Greyson come from behind and take hi to the floor with a shoulder to the back of the knee! Magnus is the legal man as King tagged him in! Magnus suddenly lifts Ezekiel up to his feet and delivers a huge Magnus Combo! Right jab, left hook, right uppercut, spinning reverse snap roundhouse kick to the side of the head, Ezekiel drops to the floor! Magnus stomps on the ground trying to get Ezekiel up. Ezekiel get up to his left foot, then his right, and finally is standing. Before turning around to meet Greyson who gives him a hard toe kick before putting him in a Front Face Lock and lifting him up vertically as the crowd are amazed at Magnus’ strength! He finally slams him down delivering a brutal "Light of Dawn" Powerslam Suplex! Magnus covers, 1..2..3!
Jessica Lock: Here are your winners, Magnus Greyson, Bobby King and Kail Stone!!!
Hart: What a match Kerry!
Lane: I agree, and one has to wonder how they pulled that one out of the bag.
***COMMERCIAL***
We see TOK walking down the corridor to his locker room. He sees his room about five doors away, looks around, and then continues to amble towards his particular door. Suddenly Kriss Kross pops round the corner. TOK looks at him, but ignores his blatantly obvious attempt to get his attention. TOK then continues towards the door, but Kross begins to walk quickly, until he reaches TOK and outstretches his hand over the door, so TOK cannot open it.
TOK: What?
Kross: Look, I am just here to say that what ever goes on tonight between us, don’t worry, I will still like you and will still be there for you with all your, well, you know, the CMS troubles.
TOK: Gee, thanks! Little too late though eh?
Kross: I know, I am sorry, but still, I would like to wish you the best of luck with everything, and good luck tonight.
TOK: For a start, I hardly know you, so do you think I care whether you like me or not? I don’t think so.
Secondly, don’t you dare sound as though you know what I am going through, because you don’t. You have gone through nothing, compared to what I have.
And finally, good luck tonight? I don’t need your petty luck! I make my own luck, I am TOK! You are nothing but scum to me.
Kross: Look, I am only trying to help…
TOK: The keyword there is TRYING, you are TRYING to help, but not helping me at all, so don’t bother! Oh, and just as a note, I don’t want to see you out there, I want CMS or Matty Williams, not Kriss Kross, ok?
TOK opens his door, enters the room, and slams the door shut! Kross sighs and walks off.
Kerry Lane: Next up, CMS's protege James Patterson takes on Finlay Jones, with William Matthews at ringside.
Josh Hart: Two of the United Envies, which is really not fair to Patterson, Kerry.
Kerry Lane: Patterson is a big boy Josh, Im sure he will be fine.
“How Do You Like Me Now?” Jim Johnson plays throughout the arena, as Jones and Matthews appear at the top of the stage. They begin making their way down to the ring.
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, accompanied by William Matthews, from Belfast, Ireland, standing 6 ft 2 inches tall and weighing in at 235 lbs, Finlay Jones!!!
The two men reach the ring, where Jones climbs the ring steps, and begins warming up in the ring, and Mathews walks around to the far corner, leaning against the apron waiting for Patterson to appear.
'Suicidal Dream' plays from the speakers, and James Patterson walks out to boos from the crowd. He stares blankly out into the audience, his face showing not a hint of emotion at their reaction to him.
Jessica Lock: And his opponent, from Melbourne, Australia, standing 6 ft tall and weighing in at 225 lbs, James Patterson!!!
Patterson continues down to the ring, ignoring everyone. He then climbs into the ring, and gets up on the second rope, then just looks out at the crowd.
Kerry Lane: We are about to see if Patterson can come out on top of the Unites Envies in this match up!
Josh Hart: I have no doubt he will walk out of this match up victorious Kerry, CMS has faith in him, and that is enough for me! The IC Champ recognizes talent when he sees it!
Singles Match
James Patterson vs Finlay Jones with William Matthews
James Patterson vs Finlay Jones with William Matthews
[[[Bell Rings]]]
The two men circle each other in the ring, each of them eyeing up the other before locking up. Jones gets the upper hand, maneuvering Patterson into a side headlock, before irish whipping him into the ropes. Patterson bounces off and comes flying back towards Jones, who prepares for a clothesline, but Patterson goes down into a baseball slide between Jones legs, and gets quickly to his feet, before leaping up and catching Jones with a spinning heel kick to the jaw, and Jones hits the mat. Patterson jumps up, showing great agility and hits a knife edged chop to the chest of the staggering Jones. Matthews jumps up onto the ring apron, distracting the ref long enough for Jones to rake the eyes of Patterson, and follow up with a short arm clothesline, taking Patterson down to the mat.
Josh Hart: See Kerry!! I told you that the United Envies were going to try some under handed dealings in this match! Matthews has no business being down here!
Kerry Lane: Im sure that Patterson and CMS have NEVER used questionable tactics in a match, am I right Josh?
Jones bends down and pulls Patterson up by the hair, and lifts him up into a firemans carry, and taking him over to the ropes, where he drops him throat first across the top rope. Patterson grasps his throat and falls back to the mat, gasping for air. Jones goes for a pin, gets a 2 count.
Kerry Lane: A near fall for Jones..
Jones pulls Patterson to his knees and moves behind him, going for a sleeper hold but Patterson struggles violently, not allowing Jones to get the move locked in. Patterson drags Jones closer to the ropes, and gets a grasp on the bottom rope, and the ref moves in to force Jones to break up the hold. Jones turns around, arguing with the ref, and Matthews springs into action behind the refs back, rushing towards the fallen Patterson. Patterson is laying prone catching his breathe, seemingly unaware, his head laying beside the ringpost.
Josh Hart: Look out Patterson!
As Matthews swings with a right towards the temple of Patterson, Patterson rolls out of the way, and Matthews' fist connects with the ringpost, causing him to howl in pain. Patterson reaches under the bottom rope, grasping Matthws hair and yanking him forward, sending his forehead richocheting off the ring post, and Matthews collapses to the floor.
Kerry Lane: Well, there went the United Envies insurance policy. I bet Jones wishes he hadnt pitched such a fit over the call the ref made now...
Josh Hart: Thats called 'leveling the playing ground' Kerry.
Jones sees his partner hit the floor and pushes the ref out of the way, making his way towards Patterson. When he gets in reach, Patterson springs into action, catching Jones with a drop toe hold, causing Jones to fall and catch his chin on the bottom rope. Patterson moves behind Jones, stalking him, while Jones struggles to pull himself up on the ropes. Jones makes it to his feet and turns around, stumbling towards Patterson. Patterson rushes Jones, catching him with an inverted DDT, and Jones once again hits the mat. Patterson climbs to the top rope, both hands raised in the air.
Josh Hart: This is it Kerry, Societys Fall!
Patterson leaps into the air, ready to collapse down onto Jones, but Jones gets his knees up at the last second, and catches Patterson in the kidneys. Patterson clutches his back and writhes around on the mat.
Kerry Lane: What a close call!! Jones barely got his knees up in time, and if he hadnt that would have been the end of the match.
Jones makes it to his feet and shakes the impact out of his legs by delivering a couple of hard boots to the ribs of Patterson. He pulls Patterson up and irish whips him into the opposite corner, following him in with a clothesline.
Kerry Lane: What a hard clothesline by Jones!
Jones grabs Patterson again and whips him back into the opposite corner, and Patterson crashes spine first into the corner and stumbles forward a couple of steps on shaky legs. Jones comes forward and lifts Patterson up onto his shoulders.
Kerry Lane: This may be the end Josh! It looks like its time for the Celtic Cross!
Josh Hart: No! CMS is not going to be pleased with you Patterson!
As if hearing Josh's words, Patterson begins to struggle intensely, wiggling around like a man possessed on the shoulders of Jones. Patterson manages to struggle out of Jones' grasp and lands on his feet behind Jones. Patterson grabs Jones' shoulder and spins him around, and catches Jones with a sudden Broken Dream,
Josh Hart: Broken Dreams! Broken Dreams! Patterson hit it!
Patterson pounces onto the fallen Jones, hooks a leg and the ref slides in for the count. 1...2....3.
Winner: James Patterson
Kerry Lane: And Patterson manages to get the victory tonight over Finlay Jones.
Josh Hart: Over Finlay Jones AND William Matthews! CMS is sure to be pleased that his man Patterson managed to take out not one but TWO of the United Envies!
***COMMERCIAL***
“Mr. Enigma’s music hits” and he makes his way down to the ring.
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, from Jacksonville Florida, standing 6 ft 1 and weighting 250 lbs, Mr. Enigma!!!
Mr. Enigma waits in the ring, he then doesn’t even blink an eye when Lance Evan’s music hits and he makes his way down to the ring. Lance Evans enters the ring and Mr. Enigma with his confidence behind him just goes up to him and the bell rings and the match begins.
Lance Evans. Vs. Mr. Enigma
Mr. Enigma goes right up to Lance Evans in the middle of the ring and then goes right in the face of Lance Evans and pushes him back he shows no respect as Lance Evans smiles before coming right back with some hard shots to the jaw. Lance Evans then kicks him in the gut and grabs Mr Enigma’s arm and sends him flying with a snap suplex to the other end of the ring. Lance Evans goes for the pin fall but Mr. Enigma kicks out with authority. Mr. Enigma gets pulled up to his feet by Lance Evans and Evans throws him at the ropes and leans forward while Mr. Enigma is running, but Mr. Enigma puts the breaks on and then goes right up to Lance Evans and grabs him by the head and slams his face right on the mat with a hard impact face planter right in the middle of the ring. Mr. Enigma begins to stomp on him he then goes to pick him up but on one knee Lance Evans starts to fight back and punch Mr. Enigma with hard shots of his own in the gut and lower abdomen.
Hart: "Look, He is fighting back with all he has got."
Lane: "Got to give the devil’ his dues."
Mr. Enigma turns around holding his gut momentarily and this gives a chance for Lance Evans to go for the offense, he jumps up to his feet and then dropkicks Mr. Enigma in the back making him trip forward and Mr. Enigma hits his head on the second turnbuckle in the corner of the ring. Lance Evans goes up to him and goes to turn him around and then Lance Evans puts him up right in the corner of the ring. Lance Evans starts to throw rights and lefts in the corner at Mr. Enigma and then kicks him in the gut, Lance Evans throws him at the opposite corner and Lance Evans then gets reversed and Mr. Enigma throws Lance Evan’s chest first at the turnbuckles and when Lance Evans wobbles back Mr. Enigma clubs him a few times in the back with closed fists and when he has Lance Evans currently standing their groggy and on ‘spaghetti legs’ he runs at the ropes and on the rebound goes for one of his patented moves the clothesline from hell.
Hart: "This could be it, could be all over right here if he hits this devastating clothesline from hell."
Mr. Enigma holds his arm out on the rebound and goes to knock Lance Evan’s head off of his shoulders, but in the last moment Lance Evans ducked underneath it and then when Mr. Enigma turns around he gets kicked in the gut hard and Lance Evans goes for a suplex in the middle of the ring, but Mr. Enigma puts his foot around the leg of Lance Evans and stops the move from happening.
Lane: "Mr. Enigma isn’t out of this yet."
Mr. Enigma then turns around grabbing onto Lance’s head and hits his finisher move on lance Evans the ‘Florida flat liner’ the stone cold stunner like move. Lance Evans goes flying onto his back and is knocked out cold as Mr. Enigma rolls him up for the pin fall and the win.
WINNER MR. ENIGMA!
Jessica Lock: "Here is you're winner, MR. ENIGMA!"
***COMMERCIAL***
James Patterson is shown sitting backstage in his locker room. His door opens, and he looks over to see CMS walk in.
CMS: Hey man, what’s up?
Patterson: Look, I’m going to cut right to the chase. I need to know; who is my partner going to be? I’m getting anxious waiting. I mean, he has to be up to standard. I need to win these belts and ...
CMS: Don’t worry, I’ve got everything arranged.
Patterson: So what’s happening?
CMS: You’ll find out next week.
CMS pats Patterson on the back.
CMS: I gotta get going. I’ll see you later.
Patterson: See ya.
The camera goes back to ringside.
Hart: CMS has something big here.
Lane: I’ll wait before I say anything.
“TOK’s music hits” And TOK makes his way down to the ring...
Jessica Lock: "Making his way to the ring, from Daytona Beach, Florida, standing 6 ft 2 and weighing in at 265 lbs, The Outkast Kid!!"
“Kriss Kross’s music hits” And me makes his way down to the ring not long after.
Jessica Lock: "Making his way down to the ring, Kriss Kross."
The Outkast Kid 'TOK' vs. Kriss Kross.
TOK and Kriss Kross lock up in a collar elbow tie up, TOK goes down to one knee and then back up moments before he throws a few right hands at Kriss Kross and manages to irish whip him at the ropes. Kriss Kross reverses it and throws TOK at the ropes, on the rebound TOK shoulder blocks Kriss Kross down and keeps running at the other ropes and this time on the rebound Kriss Kross jumps up to his feet and dropkicks TOK down in the middle of the ring.
Hart: "What an athlete."
Lane: "TOK doesn’t look to be finished just yet."
TOK uses the ropes to slowly get up to a vertical base and when he does he runs at Kriss Kross who was playing a bit to the crowd, Kriss Kross gets clotheslined inside and out doing a 360 turn in the air. TOK then picks Kriss Kross up after going for a pin fall on him but Kriss Kross did kick out barely at the count of one and a half. TOK then kicks him in the gut and goes for a DDT on him, Kriss Kross though comes fighting back with hard uppercut shots catching TOK off guard and TOK wobbles back as Kriss Kross upper cuts him once more and then knees him hard in the gut.
Kriss Kross has TOK leaning forward now and then Kriss Kross goes for a dragon shot one of his patented moves, he puts his leg on top of the head of TOK setting him up in position similar to a ‘play maker’ TOK stands up half way through the move and has Kriss Kross on his shoulders, TOK carries Kriss Kross to the middle of the ring before slamming his back to the mat below in the middle of the ring with an electric chair like move.
Hart: "Did you see that, what height."
Lane: "That probably took a lot out of TOK as well."
TOK stands up after a few seconds and the referee continues to count Kriss Kross out with his ten count, TOK stood up on his feet at about the count of four and now we are at 6 and there is no sign of life from Kriss Kross he looks to be out of it. Kriss Kross then gets picked up to a vertical base by TOK as he stands there groggily and TOK wants to do more damage, he leaves Kriss Kross to stand there wobbly as he runs at the ropes opposite him and then on the rebound goes to clothesline him down but Kriss Kross ducks underneath the arm and then grabs the arm of TOK and locks in the submission hold the cross face like move...TOK is seen to be in a lot of pain but he doens't tap just yet as he quickly squirms over to the ropes before much more damage can be applied.
TOK and Kriss Kross managed to stand up at the same time at other ends of the ring using the aid from the ropes and TOK had ran at Kriss Kross charging at him with full force, Kriss Kross just turned around and then lifted his leg up in the air and bang a high impact kick right to the jaw and knocked TOK out on the mat in a blink of an eye.
Hart: "I think I saw a tooth fly up in the air."
Kriss Kross hooks both legs and goes for the pin fall and the referee makes the count. 1........2.....3!
WINNER KRISS KROSS!
Jessica Lock: "Here is your winner, Kriss Kross!"
Hart: Disgusting.
Lane: Big shocker of a match, and I can't believe Kriss Kross just defeated TOK!
***COMMERCIAL***
Another Brick in the Wall" version by Korn as a wall of smoke covers the entire stage, and when it fades away, he comes out from the stage floor standing and looking to the ground, he then in a sudden move points to the sky and then to himself, making a huge flag of Costa Rica to come from the ceiling , he then walks all the way to the ring bragging. He enters the ring and does a four corner pose pointing himself
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, from New York City, New York, standing 5 ft 10 and weighing in at 225 lbs, Carlos Mario Sequeira, CMS!!!
Hart: A confident IC Champion and...
Lane: I can't believe he has that smug on his face seeing how he's just moments away from fighting with a woman.
Helicopter Blades echo throughout the arena, and the sound of a missile in the air screams. We see Val Fox walk down the ramp, and behind her, he's brother Ryan Fox comes out.
Lock: And introducing his opponent, she's Val Fox!
Hart: You want to talk about unfair, how about the fact that Ryan Fox is out there.
Lane: Oh yeah, poor CMS.
CMS vs Val Fox
CMS and Val Fox stare at each other from opposite sides of the ring. Fox suddenly gets in attack position, showing she’s ready for action. CMS laughs and mocks her posture.
Lane: And it seems young Val is ready for action!
Hart: You have got to be kidding me.
CMS walks slowly toward his opponent. Val Fox and CMS get face to face. Fox talks trash to CMS which only makes the IC Champion to laugh. Ryan Fox seems concerned at ringside for the wealth being of his sister. Val raises her left hand offering CMS a lock up. CMS laughs at it, and instead of doing so, he gets down to his knees and offers Val Fox the chance to nail him with a punch. Val Fox delivers a mysterious look to his brother at ringside and wasting no time on CMS’s offer, he delivers a big punch right to the jaw of CMS, that knocks the champion down to the canvas. CMS immediately tries to roll away from Val Fox but Fox pursuits him, and reaches to him nailing him with a series of stomps all over the body. However, CMS manages to find a way out, and to a concerned reaction from the crowd, CMS grabs the right leg of his opponent. Val Fox limps trying to get out of the grasp of CMS, however there’s no way out and CMS locks her up in an Ankle Lock. Val Fox screams in pain as CMS torques and torques, adding more pressure by the second to the ankle of his opponent. Val Fox seems to be just about to tap out, however out of a sudden she gets out of the submission maneuver rolling through and hurling CMS across the ring, through the ropes and to the outside of the ring. CMS lands on the outside close to Ryan Fox. CMS immediately gets back to his feet and he stares at his number one contender, however Val Fox reminds him he is still in a match as she propels herself using the top rope and nails CMS with a pescado. However, CMS makes reality set in and he catches Val in mid air in her pescado attempt. The referee goes to the outside of the ring as well. Ryan Fox tries to step in into the action and protect his sister, however the referee keeps him away. CMS holds Val Fox up high and storms full speed toward the ring post, making the spine of Val Fox crash against the steel of the post. CMS throws the carcass of Val Fox to the inside of the ring. In there, instead of capitalizing and going for the cover, he remains on his feet taunting Val Fox and waiting for her to get back to her feet.
Lane: Oh come on CMS, end this right here, you can win the match if you pin her, this is straight out disgusting.
Hart: He’s having fun out there Kerry! He’s having fun!
Val Fox slowly makes her way back to a standing position, grabbing her lower back in pain. She turns around and walks right into CMS, who immediately goes for his Saprissa Kick, however Val Fox shows the accomplishments of her training and she sidesteps getting out of the way and avoiding the kick. CMS turns around and Val Fox starts nailing him with forearm smashes right to the face. Val Fox sees the momentum going on his favor and she dashes to the ring ropes behind of her. She bounces back right toward CMS, however the champion receives her with a brutal knee strike right to the middle section. He then grabs her by the throat and throws her to the ropes. Fox bounces back and CMS goes for a lariat, however Val keeps avoiding all of CMS’s offense and slides right between the legs of CMS. CMS turns around and Val Fox slaps the taste right of CMS’s mouth. CMS loses control and the referee has to step in to keep CMS away from Val Fox. We hear CMS saying “oh, you wanna play it like that? You wanna play it like that?. Ryan Fox climbs to the apron, and that finally causes CMS to lose it. CMS shoves the referee away and he storms toward Val, however Fox gets out of the way letting CMS pass by and crash instead against Ryan Fox, knocking him down of the apron. CMS turns around and he walks right into an attempted punch of Val Fox, but it’s now CMS the one reversing his opponent and he grabs the fist of Val Fox.
Hart: Ok, now Val, now you’re in trouble.
CMS slowly passes the arm of Val Fox around her own neck, and he goes behind her, successfully locking a keylock. Immediately, Val Fox drops down to her in knees in pain, and moving her free arm despairly trying to find a way out of the maneuver. Ryan Fox starts getting back to his senses on the outside of the ring. CMS keeps the lock and bends and bends further the arm of Val, looking for the submission. However, shockingly, and showing her flexibility, Fox lifts her knees and directs them right to the head of CMS repeatedly one after the other, until finally managing to get CMS to release the hold. CMS gets back to his feet and Val Fox has to be kept away by the referee from his opponent after he got back to her feet. Ryan Fox climbs back to the apron and once again tries to enter the ring. CMS wastes no time and he, after pretending not to see him, moves toward him and nails him with his Saprissa Kick right to the side of the head knocking him down of the apron. CMS turns around and his distraction are expensive again as Val receives him with a Hurracanrana. Val Fox waits for him to get back to his feet on the other side of the ring. CMS does so and turns around. Val Fox storms toward him, but the IC Champion shows that he is the one now with no mercy as he tries to receive her with a lariat. Instead nonetheless, Val ducks the attempt and passes by. Val stops her run and gets out to the apron. CMS moves toward her but he gets kicked right on the head by Val. Val Fox then wraps her limbs on CMS and locks him on the Tarantula. CMS screams that the move is not legal as the referee starts the count: 1…2…3…4…, Val releases the maneuver. Val returns to the ring and the referee keeps her away as he checks on CMS. CMS rolls out of the ring catching a break, and the referee keeps Fox way from him as he starts the count out. On the outside and completely on the opposite side, Ryan Fox crawls toward the announcing table and he grabs a steel chair.
Hart: I thought you said Ryan Fox wasn’t going to interfere!
Lane: I said CMS would have it coming.
Fox slides to the inside of the ring to probably attack CMS, but CMS is still on the outside of the ring and apparently has no plans of returning: 1…2…3…4…5…6…7…8…9…10, CMS gets counted out.
Winner: Val Fox by count out.
Hart: There you go, are you happy now, Ryan Fox just ruined this amazing match.
Lane: Amazing match?
CMS starts walking away up the ramp, leaving Ryan Fox waiting for him inside the ring with the steel chair hoisted up high. However, out of a sudden, we see TOK running from the back and he grabs CMS from behind.
Hart: Oh no! What the hell is TOK doing?
TOK grabs CMS and throws him back to the inside of the ring. CMS gets back to his feet and he stares at TOK from the inside of the ring, only to get suddenly connected by no other a steel chair shot right to the back of the head. Ryan Fox and Val Fox stand over the knocked down CMS, with TOK staring approvingly from the outside.
Lane: And Val Fox in my mind definitively won that match, and Ryan Fox won the battle here tonight.
Hart: But not the war Kerry, not the war.
***COMMERCIAL***
Cameras cut backstage as they see KnicKy walking down the hallway, and knocking on a door. The voice from inside says "Come in!" as the door swings open we see Edward Redding in his chair, sitting behind his desk. KnicKy places his title on his desk, and sits across the table from Redding, as he begins to punch away at the phone before him.
KnicKy: So, no luck getting onto him yet?
Redding: I keep getting his answering machine. I don't want to leave a message though, I want to speak to him!
Edward hits a button, as the phone jumps to loud speaker and the ringing on the phone can be heard by all in the room. It rings, and continues to ring as Redding and KnicKy move about in their seats, itching for him to answer.
Voice: Hello, who da hell is dis?
Redding: Montana, is that you?
Montana: What da hell do jou want amigo, I'm on vacation in Hawaii!
Redding: Then I'll keep this quick: I'm going to offer you $400 000 to organise this match against KnicKy! A man of your stature-
Montana: -A man of my stature wrestles for only the finest gold, to get the ladies and to make the money. How about j-
KnicKy jumps forwards in his seat cutting Montana off.
KnicKy: -How about I throw in the $100 000 I just won here tonight, Montana!?
Montana: Oh KnicKy, jou there boy! I had a feeling jou were listening in on this.
Suddenly the phone goes silent, as KnicKy and Redding look at each other. Several moments pass by as KnicKy and Redding lean forward on their chairs and check the phone, as Edward stutters...
Redding: Montana, y-
Montana: -I'll think about it.
Suddenly the phone call cuts off as KnicKy and Edward sit there looking at each other across the table.
Kerry: Well now we know why KnicKy was fighting for that money prize Josh! He wanted to pay off Montana to get him to wrestle!
Josh: I have a feeling it's going to take more than that though, Kerry!
Josh: I have a feeling it's going to take more than that though, Kerry!
***COMMERCIAL***
Tattoo plays, and Charlie Wayne runs out of the gate and stops at the top of the ramp. He looks at the packed arena then nods his head and jogs down the ramp, with Charlie Titan following. He slides into the ring under the bottom rope and bounces off the ropes. He stops in the middle of the ring and smiles raising his arms. He follows up by pounding his chest.
Lane: Charlie Wayne is here, and he will have to mean business tonight.
Hart: He will, but you never know with Wayne. He’s arrogant as all hell.
Jessica Lock: Their opponents, first, from Orange County, California, weighing 241 lbs, the ‘Californian Crippler’ Charlie Wayne.
Nine Inch Nails' "Everyday is Exactly the Same" plays over the boos of the crowd as smoke begins to consume the arena Hayes' shadow can be seen, Hayes walks out of the smoke with his head held down. Hayes removes his hood and looks out at the crowd in a sinister way, with Adam Freeman behind him. Hayes walks up the steps and into the ring, sneering at the crowd.
Lane: Hayes will be looking to win against a man he has been building quite a rivalry with, in Charlie Wayne.
Hart: And you better believe that he will!
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, from Las Vedas, Nevada, standing 6 ft 2 and weighing in at 225 lbs, Shawn Alexander Hayes!!!
Charlie Wayne w/ Charlie Titan vs Hayes w/ Adam Freeman
The referee calls for the bell, as both men lean back against the ropes on opposite sides of the ring, stretching. The crowd starts to clap, encouraging both men to get started with the match. They circle around the ring, both looking confident, before coming forward and locking up. Wayne shows he has a power advantage early, as he starts to force Hayes back to the corner. Wayne has Hayes nearly right back against the corner, when Hayes turns it around, and sends Wayne into the corner. The referee asks for a clean break, and Hayes looks like he is going to provide it. He then goes for a right hand, showing he deceived everyone. Well, not quite everyone, as Wayne was able to duck it and go behind Hayes. Hayes turns around, and Wayne kicks him in the mid-section, then drags him into the centre of the ring with a side headlock. Hayes tries to struggle around, but he isn’t getting anywhere, with Wayne taking him over in a headlock takedown. Hayes isn’t taking that though, and he fights right back up to his feet. Hayes then runs into the ropes and bounces off them, using the momentum to push Wayne off and break the headlock away. Wayne runs at the ropes, then bounces off them, before taking Hayes down with a shoulder tackle. Wayne looks down at Hayes confidently, before running off to the ropes. He bounces off them, then goes over Hayes, who drops down flat on his front. Wayne bounces off the opposite ropes, then feels Adam Freeman attempt to trip him over. Wayne stops and turns, looking down at Freeman on the floor. He then rolls out of the ring, and gives chase to Freeman, who runs away.
Lane: Gee, now Freeman doesn’t want a part of this.
Hart: Of course he doesn’t, this isn’t his match!
Freeman runs around the ring, then turns. Wayne follows, and he gets taken down by a big clothesline from Hayes. Meanwhile, Charlie Titan takes Freeman down with a Thesz press, before raining down right hands onto him. The referee comes outside the ring, and tries to pull the two apart. The backstage empties with a few more referees coming out, breaking Titan and Freeman up and dragging them away from the ring. Meanwhile, with the referee distracted, Hayes lifts Wayne back to his feet. He gets Wayne in position for a back suplex, but instead drops him groin first over the crowd barrier. Hayes laughs at Wayne’s pain, as he walks around ringside. He then runs at Wayne and nails him with a clothesline, sending him down to the floor. The referee turns his attention back to the two in the match, as Freeman and Titan are finally gone. Hayes picks Wayne up, then digs his shoulder into his mid-section. Hayes smiles, then drills Wayne back spine first into the crowd barrier. He then throws Wayne back into the ring, before sliding in himself. Hayes hooks the leg of Wayne, 1...2. Wayne gets his shoulders up off of the mat. Hayes picks Wayne up by the hair as he gets up, then runs him across to the corner and slams him down into the turnbuckle face first. Hayes pushes Wayne right back against the turnbuckle, before unloading with right hands. 1...2...3...4. Hayes pulls Wayne out of the corner and sends him across to the opposite corner with an Irish whip. Hayes then charges across the ring and goes for a corner splash, only for Wayne to move out of the way, with Hayes crashing into the turnbuckle.
Lane: This could be the opening Charlie Wayne needs.
Hart: Pfft, who cares about Wayne anyway?
Hayes stumbles back after hitting the turnbuckle, while Wayne runs off to the ropes. Hayes turns around and sees an oncoming Wayne, who drills him with a clothesline from hell. Both men are down, and the referee begins to count them out. By five, both have struggled up to a knee, and by seven, both men are right back up to their feet. Hayes strikes first with a knife edge chop, right across the chest of Wayne. This only fires Wayne up, with him then unleashing a series of chops across the chest of Hayes, sending him all of the way back against the ropes. Wayne then Irish whips Hayes off. Hayes runs across the ring, then bounces off the ropes, before being taken over with a back body drop from Wayne. Hayes arches his back in pain, then rushes right back to his feet. he gets caught with a kick to the mid-section, then a swinging neckbreaker from Wayne. Wayne climbs back to his feet and runs at the ropes, then bounces off them and nails a leg drop across the throat of Hayes. Wayne hooks the leg of Hayes, 1...2.. Hayes just manages to kick out before the three count. Wayne gets back to his feet, and he calls for the Orange County Overdrive. Hayes slowly gets up, and Wayne kicks him in the mid-section, then locks in the front face lock. He turns, and Hayes pushes him off to the ropes. Wayne runs at the ropes, then bounces off them, before Hayes goes for a hurrancanrana. Wayne is able to catch him in midair, then drop him with the Sunset County Driver. Wayne hooks the leg of Hayes, 1...2...3.
Jessica Lock: Here is your winner, Charlie Wayne.
Wayne gets back to his feet, and the referee raises his hand in victory.
Lane: Charlie Wayne, with another impressive victory tonight.
Hart: I’m still not convinced.
Lane: The guy is practically an IWF legend. Learn some respect.
Hart: I'll think about it when Wayne wins at Colision Course.
End of the Show
