Before Hardcore Impact goes on the air...
Bruce Page is sitting as his desk in front of a labtop as the door to his office is kicked in. The Outkast Kid, and Jason Berk come walking in. TOK has papers in his hand.
TOK: You see this Page, Here is my contract. Your crew violated my deal, and im officially leaving!
TOK takes the documents and rips them up and throws them at Page.
TOK: Now as far as your tag team tournament here tonight, I found another partner to take my place. Jason Berk, hes is the future on this business. He will put on a hell o f a match for you Page, Im Out.
Bruce Page: Wait just a minute TOK. You can’t just leave. We have signed documents, if anyone here violated any form, this needs to go to court, you cant just quit. If you want to take that route, that is fine, but Jason Berk is already booked in a match, and that will stand. I’m afraid you quitting will leave your partner high and dry here maggot. So tonight it will be a handicap match between The team of Mike Miller and Ryan Bryne taking on The Maggot! Now, get out of my sight. I will see you in court.
Kerry: We are back, and its time for the Grand Finale’s to the Tag Team Tournament to crown, new #1 contenders for the Tag Team Championship, that are held by Cahan Malone and MJ Doyle, who are now joining us, in the booth.
Cahan: Hello?
Doyle: Are we On?
Josh: This is great, The tag champs are here going to give some in ring insight to this match.
Kerry: Its just too bad it looks like TOK has walked out on the IWF and his partner the Maggot. I mean, TOK brought maggot back special for this tournament and he quits. It isn’t right.
Josh: This is a business Kerry. IF TOK feels like he got the short end of the stick, let him quit.
Pulse of The Maggots hits the PA System , The lights go dim and revolving
police lights can be seen flashed on the stage(similar to Scott
Steiner's),Smoke fills the stage up to ringside and flames start to fire on
stage signaling the arrival of The Maggot. The Maggot looks around in a
possessed manner, he then starts to walk to the ring behind him as his
manager, Mr. Sinister, follows.
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, weighing in at 270 pounds,
accompanied by Mr. Sinister, The Maggot!!
Cahan: The Maggot should cut his losses, and go back into the Xtreme Division. Even if he does pull off a upset, there is now way he will be able to match up with us.
Bell Sounds. The Maggot looks around and appears ready for Business as the fans Chant for Maggot. Mike Miller tells Ryan Bryne he can have the honors as Bryne ask maggot for a test of strength. Maggot looks up as Miller comes charging in and spears Maggot to the mat. Both men stomp away at Maggot as he appears to be out of it from the start. The referee forces Miller to exit, but Bryne already has a good advantage. Bryne is now choking the life out of Maggot as the referee comes back into play. Bryne now takes his face and slams it into the mat. Maggot tries to get up as he makes it to one knee, but Bryne stays on top and rams his knee into The Maggots head. The Maggot is back down, as Bryne drops a leg atop of Maggot as he goes for the cover 1…..2……kick out.
Kerry: The Maggot has a lot of fight in him, he won’t be beat that easy.
Doyle: These guys are just wasting their time.
Bryne now stays on the offensive and locks on a arm bar, which turns into a Russian leg sweep. Bryne walks over and tags in Mike Miller. Miller charges in and goes for a clothesline, but Maggot ducks, and Miller misses. Maggot connects with a drop kick, as both men are down. Bryne is on the outside pounding the turnbuckle as miller and maggot are slow to get up. Miller and Maggot are now trading elbows back and fourth, until Maggot gains the advantage. Miller can’t defend himself, as Maggot hits Miller with a few big elbows that send him to the mat. Maggot is now stomping away as the fans are going wild.
Kerry: Can Maggot do the impossible?
Cahan: I don’t know, but this is pretty boring. I could be polishing up the belt right now, or counting my money, or anything else really.
Maggot now does a gut buster and goes for the cover, but Miller gets the shoulder up. Miller is caught off of his game as he is having a hard time figuring out Maggot. Maggot now goes atop for a clothesline, but Maggot crashes and burns. Miller now takes a few seconds to recoup, as he tosses maggot over the top rope. Miller follow as he pounds away on him on the outside. Miller slings Maggot into the guardrail, and charges in with a leg lariat. The Maggot is sent into the fans. Outta no where, Ryan Bryne comes charging across the ring to the top rope and drives into the crowd atop of Maggot as they take out the first three rows. The fans are chanting “holy shit, holy shit†as Miller is back into the ring, as bryne and maggot are down and out on the outside. The referee starts to count: 1……………………..2………………………3…………………..4……………………Ryan Bryne topples back over the rail, as the Maggot is also up…………….5………………6…………..7………………8…………………..9…………….The maggot crawl back in. Mike Miller grabs the lifeless body of the maggot and picks him up for a piledriver. Miller connects as he goes for the cover 1…………..2…………..maggot’s foot is on the ropes.
Josh: Things aren’t looking so good for Maggot, I think the end is near.
Miller is calling for the wind up slam, one of his finishers. Miller picks him up and slams him down to the mat. Miller does a cocky cover as he lays his back atop of Maggot 1…………….2………………Oh my God, Its TOK, hes back. Hes Back. TOK dressed in street clothes stomps Miller and knocks Bryne off the apron. The crowd is going wild as the referee makes him go to his corner. Miller is still atop of Maggot. Miller now lifts up Maggot for a power bomb. Up and down. Maggot is down and out as Millers heads to the top for the shooting star leg drop. Miller leaps up and down, but Maggot is not there. Maggot is inching his way towards the corner, as Miller is rolling around in pain. Miller is now moving towards Bryne as Maggot inches towards TOK. Both of the fresh men are tagged in as TOK is ball of fire. TOK unloads big right hands on Bryne and sends him across the ropes and drops him with a big back body drop. The arena is standing as TOK is getting them pumped. Bryne is slow to get up as TOK spears him out of his socks. TOK goes for the cover 1…………..2………….kick out. Man, that was close. TOK runs his thumb across his night as he says he’s going for “the End†TOK lifts him in a vertical suplex position and does a 180 turn and slams him down like a jack hammer. TOK makes the cover, as miller re enters the ring, but The Maggot cuts him off. 1…………….2…………….3.
Kerry: They did it! TOK is back! TOK is back!
Jessica: Your winners of the match and new #1 contenders to the tag team championship, The Outkast and The Maggot!
MJ Doyle: Son of a….
Cahan: Is that legal, I thought he quit?
MJ Doyle: We ain’t fighting those guys, oh hell no.
Kerry: What a amazing end to this great tournament. You are witnessing history right here as TOK and Maggot celebrate in the right.
Lights go black and yellow, the ramp has yellow flashing lights under it, The Music hit's the speakers.. he comes from behind the curtains and gives the Stink Eye to the crowd.. Then takes his hands and rubs it threw his hair then punch the ramp and fireworks come up for about 5 seconds. He then walks to the ring nodding his head to the flow of the music then before entering the ring he smiles at the people sitting front row then he holds one turnbuckle and jumps over it. Once in the ring he climbs the turnbuckle and talk's trash and rubs his hands threw his hair and does a backflip off the turnbuckle and waits waits for his opponent.
Death's music hits, lights go out with exception of blue lighting effects, Fog rolls out from under the ring up towards the entrance ramp. Arcs of electricity bounce off the ring post and Death appears on top of the ramp dressed in all black.
Josh Hart: I like this guy, he is a monster
Both men lock up in the center. Death gets the advantage right away and shoves Blonde Diesel back near his turnbuckle. Blonde Diesel charges at Death but Death drills Blonde Diesel with his outstretched arm for a clothesline. Blonde Diesel falls straight on his back, Death takes advantage and jumps in the air. Death let's gravity take it's work for him and push him back down for a 500 pound elbow drop to the chest of Blonde Diesel. Diesel rolls around in the ring in pain. Death gets up and smiles as he looks at the prone body of Blonde Diesel. Death gets back up on his feet and runs his hand along his throat with his thumb sticking out. He walks over methodically to Blonde Diesel and grabs Diesel by his head, Diesel gets half way to his feet when he throws a punch to the gut of Death, Death staggers back and Blonde Diesel gets back to his feet. Blonde Diesel leans back and launches off the ropes, Diesel extends his hand and hits Death in the chest with a clothesline, Death moves backwards but not off of his feet. Death staggers around as Blonde Diesel runs back into the ropes and bounces off with a lot of momentum. Diesel extends his foot and crushes Death in the face with a running boot to the face. Death nearly falls down but doesn't and staggers around again. Diesel runs into the ropes perpendicular to him and bounces off again with a lot of momentum. This time Death catches Diesel and propels him high in the air, gravity again takes work as Diesel smashes face first for Death's flapjack. Diesel gets on his knees but is still up in the air holding his ribs, Death runs into the far ropes and bounces off of them, Death extends his foot and catches Blonde Diesel in the face with a running big boot, Diesel stays on his feet but glazes over and falls to his left side. Death puts one foot on top of Diesel and covers.
1...2...3.
Winner of the match, via pinfall: Death.
Lane: What a victory!!!!
Hart: Very impressive
Lane: That boot was devastating
A replay shows of the boot to the face by Death, Death raises his arms in victory as the camera fades to the back.
Kerry: Well up next ladies and gentlemen we have a most amazing match up: it will be Jason Berk taking on both members of The Enforcers, in a handicap match!
Josh: I'm not liking his chance going into this match, he's gotta take out not one, but two guys at the same time!
The music hits, Dixie comes out. Smoke fills the top of the entrance. The lights go out, when the lights come back on The Enforcers are there. They slowly walk to the ring ignoring the fans, focused on the ring.
Jessica Lock: Standing in at 6 feet 4 inches & 6 feet 4 inches, weighing in at a combined weight of 620 lbs . . . Hailing from Victoria, Texas . . . The Enforcers!
Korn - Evolution hits the speakers and Jason Berk comes out and stops at the middle of the ramp and does an abyss hand formation and fire goes off.
Jessica Lock: Standing in at 6 feet 2 inches and weighing in at 230 lbs . . . Hailing from Texas. . . Jason Berk!
Berk then makes his way down the ramp and slides under the ropes. He then goes to the turn buckle and does the same abyss hand gesture and then slaps his chest a couple of times and jumps down.
Bell rings: Jason Berk stands in the far corner when Morgan runs at Berk and slams him into the turnbuckle with a hard clothesline; Morgan backs up and allows Berk to stumble out of the corner then Blake shoulder blocks him down making Berk’s head hit the bottom turnbuckle. Morgan goes to guide him up to his feet when Berk hits Morgan in the gut with a few forearms and then jumps up holding Morgan’s head and drops with a jawbreaker, Morgan holds his jaws as he walks back toward his corner. Blake now runs toward Berk again but Berk side steps him and Blake goes sternum first into the top turnbuckle, Blake walks backwards out of the corner as Berk bounces off the ropes and hits a cross body and hooks the leg for the pin, 1… 2… Morgan violently kicks Berk in the head forcing him off.
Josh: That is right, Morgan showing Berk that he isn’t going to win that easy.
Kerry: That easy? Berk is in a handicap match, I am surprised Berk managed to almost get away with the win.
Morgan continues to stomp Berk to the mat as Blake gets up, Blake backs up Morgan and guides Berk up, and Blake picks him up and tightens his grip as he squeezes Berk in a bear hug. Berk trying to fight his way out of the hold in agony when Blake squeezes harder and drops his head below Berks arms setting him up for Morgan; Morgan flies off the ropes and clotheslines Berk’s head off.
Kerry: Oh my god what a clothesline! Berk is in some trouble right now…
Josh: He was almost decapitated! He giggles a little,
Morgan picks up Berk and hits him with a left hand sending him into the ropes, Berk lands on the second rope and while Blake distracts the ref Dixie chick kicks Berk from the outside, Berk falls back into Morgan and he grabs Berk in a full nelson; Blake slaps Berk in the face and then backs up for the super kick but when he throws his foot up Berk slides out of the hold and Blake knocks out Morgan, Berk gets behind Blake and hits Lunar Eclipse (he does the sunset flip but instead of stopping for the powerbomb he keeps spinning until he lands like the styles clash and the spins around to pin), 1… 2… 3…
Winner of the match, via pinfall: Jason Berk
Jessica Lock: And the winner of the match Jason Berk
Carl Long is seen backstage, alongside Vic Noreaga as they await to begin the interview.
Carl: Vic, good to have you here. I just want to get your thoughts on your match tonight, and what is at stake, exactly.
Vic: Well Carl, you see it’s like this. Ryan Byrne, who has apparently had a rough night so far, and his XTreme Championship; are playing hard ball with the one and only Vic Noreaga! Now that little punk, is gunna get what’s coming to him, and at Blaze of Glory-
Vic suddenly stops speaking, as a small smile grows on his face. Marcus Marshall makes his way onto the screen, on the other side of Carl. Marshall grabs the microphone off Carl, and shoves him aside.
Marshall: I’ll tell you what, Vic: how about you stop your bitching, and your whining, and you get out in that ring and beat my ass to prove that you’re worthy! See the last time you stepped into the ring for the XTreme Championship, you got beat by Ryan By-
Marshall stops and laughs a little, and backs off from Vic a little, as Byrne makes his presence felt on the other side of Noreaga. Byrne, greeted by boos from the live crowd, has a mic in hand, and speaks.
Byrne: Vic, Vic, Vic. What will I ever do with you? I’ve beaten you once, in a hellacious match, and yet you think you’re going to beat me, for my title. What are you on: crack, a little bit of m-
Vic, clearly angry now, interrupts Byrne as he begins to speak at Marshall.
Vic: I’ll tell both you what Marshall; how bout you get your ass out to that ring now, so I can beat it.
Vic turns and glares at Ryan, who backs up a little, but acts cool.
Vic: …And then I’ll see you at Blaze of Glory, so I can take what’s rightfully mine!
Vic shoves his way past Ryan, and off screen as Marshall and Byrne smirk at each other.
Kerry: I’ll tell you what Josh, Vic seems fired up tonight; Marshall might regret what he just did then!
Josh: Well Kerry, we’ll get to find out soon enough, as that match starts: after the break!
Grimey hits When the lyrics begin, Noreaga shoots out from behind the curtain and walks down to the ring looking at both sides of the arena, slides into the ring goes to all four corners and raises both arms into the air.
Jessica Lock: Standing in at six feet and one inch, weighing in at two hundred and sixty pounds, from Queens New York, Vic Noreaga
Come out with smoke at the stage, than 4 flames goes off on each side of the ramp way as I walk down, goes in the ring and taunts the crowd
Jessica: In the ring, weighing in at two hundred and thirty six pounds, standing in at six foot, one inch, hailing from Chicago, Illinois: Marcus Marshall!
We return to the show, where Manic, Prototype, Tyrus Jake and Crow are in the ring, ready to fight.
Bell Sounds. All four men begin to slug it out violently in the middle of the ring as Prototype slowly gets the advantage over Jake, and Manic gets control of Crow. Manic and Prototype slug away at their opponents before whipping them across the ring into each other. Manic smiles at Prototype, before he is clothes lined to the mat hard, as the crowd pops big. Prototype hoists Manic to his feet and hits a vertical suplex on him, before covering him for a two count. Prototype lifts Manic to his feet, and throws him out of the ring between the ropes. Prototype turns and is caught by Jake, who hits a big boot to the jaw of his foe. Jake quickly drops a leg drop across the throat of his challenger, before hoisting him to his feet and tossing him into he corner. Jake begins to slug away at Prototype until Crow grabs him from behind, and hits a back suplex into the middle of the ring. Crow stomps away at Jake, trying to keep him grounded until Prototype interferes, with a knee to the stomach. Prototype, thinking quickly, DDTs Crow down beside Jake, and proceeds to hit a body splash on both men at once.
Kerry: Whoa, Prototype really seems focused tonight!
Manic dives from the top turnbuckle and hits a cross body on Prototype as he stands, but is rolled over and hooks the inside leg of Manic, for a long two count. Manic and Prototype get to their feet and exchange blows rapidly, as neither man can get control of the other. Finally Jake makes his presence felt once more by grabbing both of their skulls, and clunking their skulls together. Jake focuses on Manic, and hoists him onto his shoulder, throwing him like a lawn dart out of the ring with power, as he lands painfully on the barricade on the outside. Jake turns and it double teamed by both Crow and Prototype, who hit a double vertical suplex on him, sending him to the mat hard. Prototype and Crow spend little time working together as they exchange blows, Crow getting the upperhand quickly. Crow whips Prototype across the ring and takes him down with a clothes line, covering him for a quick two count. Crow hoists Prototype to his feet, when out of nowhere he connects with his finisher, the Malicious Intent; a jackhammer. Prototype covers Crow, hooking both legs as he gets the one … two … three.
Winner of the match, via pinfall: Prototype.
Kerry: Looks like Prototype is going to Blaze of Glory, with a shot at the gold Josh!
"I Walk Alone" by Saliva plays to the PA system; A wall of smoke covers the entire stage, and as it fades away, CMS 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 and insulting the crowd. He enters the ring and does a four corner pose pointing himself.
Jessica Lock: In the ring standing in at 6 feet 6 inches and weighing in at 265 pounds. . . Now residing in New York. . . Carlos Mario Sequeira. . . CMS!!
The Aussie Battler theme song hits the arena and Aussie Battler makes his way down to the ring.
Jessica Lock: Standing in at six feet and six inches weighing in at three hundred pounds from Country, Australia, Aussie Battler!
Bell rings: CMS and Battler meet in the center in the ring and Battler starts its off with hard right hands, CMS is pushed back into the ropes and CMS sticks his upper half out of the ring between the ropes making the ref back Battler away. CMS then launches himself with a flying clothesline taking Battler down to the mat, CMS guides Battler up when Battler grabs a hold of CMS’ waist and drops him with a backbreaker; Battler gets on top of CMS and begins reigning down right hands. Battler gets up and lifts CMS, Battler whips CMS off the ropes and when CMS comes back Battler goes for a back body drop but CMS grabs a hold of the ropes so Battler drop CMS with a Alabama slam, CMS’ head bounces off the mat and the move looks like it knocked him out Battler goes for the pin, 1… 2… Kick out.
Kerry: Battler is showing he wants his title back in this match!
Josh: Battler needs to get over the fact that it was taking from him and move on, he won't beat CMS just like he couldn't beat Knicky.
Battler waists no time and he rolls CMS outside of the ring and follows him out; Battler grabs CMS and drives his chest into the barricade and then brings him to the steps and repeatedly slams his head into the steps, the ref is threatening to DQ Battler so Battler stops. Battler rolls CMS back into the ring but keeping his head and neck out below the bottom rope, Battler begins to grid his elbow into the forehead of CMS then Battler elbows CMS in the face. CMS rolls away in pain and tries to get up using the ropes, when Battler gets in the ring CMS manages to hit an enziguiri, Battler stumbles forward and CMS goes for a piledriver but Battler flips him over head and CMS is put right back down on the mat. Battler goes up to the top rope but when he gets to the tope CMS pushes Battler off and Battler goes flying to the outside of the ring as he lands sternum first into the barricade; CMS slides out and goes after Battler with clubbing blows to the back of the neck and CMS grabs Battler and tosses him shoulder first into the steel steps. CMS walks over to Jessica Lock and takes the ring bell that was lying on the table, he walks over to Battler and goes to hit him with it, Battler moves as the ref is yelling at CMS that he will DQ CMS; Battler punches CMS as he is bent over after the swing and takes the bell out of his hands, Battler looks at CMS and smacks him across the face with the ring bell. The referee calls the end of the match.
Winner of the match, via DQ: CMS.
Jesscia Lock: Winner of this match via Disqualification CMS
Battler drops the bell and leans down and grabs CMS. With CMS bleeding just a little, Battler lifts him high into the air, and drops him onto the mat with a ring-shaking powerslam. The crowd pops a little, as Battler climbs to his feet, and yells to the crowd "I want you, KnicKy!" Battler slowly makes his way out of the ring, and up the ramp, disappearing into the backstage area.
Bruce Page is seen sitting behind his desk, as he flicks through some papers. He smiles a little as he places the papers to the side and looks directly at the camera.
Page: Hello there, to the millions of fans of IWF! What a night we have had so far! Now, to keep this show running; I have an idea! Something, that will promote the interactivity of the IWF, it's site and the fans!
Bruce grabs two pieces of paper and reads through them very briefly, before looking up at the camera again.
Page: Over the past weeks, two of our most talented superstars: Mike Miller and Charlie Wayne have been competing against one another time after time. There has been no definite winner out of this mayhem, and at Blaze of Glory I see no reason why these two shouldnt meet in that very ring one more time!
Now I know what you're thinking: Bruce, we want to see something different this time. Well I am going to give you, the fans, the chance to make this encounter something a little more exciting! You, the fans, will get to decide what type of match it will be.
The live fans erupt in cheers as the smile on Bruce's face grows. He pushes some papers aside and finishes up.
Page: You can choose one of the following...
Go onto IWF.com to vote, the match stipulation with the highest number of votes will be tallied up, and announced at next weeks show! Enjoy your night!
The scene ends, as the screen fades to black, as Bruce stands and makes his way over to a cabinet.
Kerry: Whoa! What an announcement right there Josh! The fans get to-
Josh: -The fans get to choose the next confrontation! Bruce Page really is a genius at work!
Kerry: He sure is Josh!
--COMMERCIAL--
Ladies and Gentlemen by Saliva hits the arena. Dark Purple and White pyros blast off lightly, Kendo stands at the top of the ramp, hoodie on with the hood over his head, looking down. He then walks down the ramp, claps the fans hands, slides into the ring, pulls off his hoodie and throws it into the crowd. He makes his way beside his partner, already at ringside, as the two slide into the ring together.
Jessica Lock: Standing in at six feet and four inches weighing in at two hundred and twenty-five pounds from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, Chris Kendo.
Bell Sounds. Charlie and Matt start it out, as KnicKy and Kendo eye each other off from their corners. Matt and Charlie circle the ring slowly as both men throw their hands in the middle, trying to grab each others, but to no avail. Finally, both men stop and lock up centre of the ring. It’s a tight contest of power as Charlie pushes Matt into a turnbuckle and squashes him as much as possible, until Matt powers his way out, to the centre of the ring. Matt drops to one knee as Charlie falls forwards and Matt ducks behind him, as he delivers a clubbing blow to the neck of his challenger. Matt smirks, and glances at KnicKy as Charlie turns and looks at Summers, a little pissed. The two men lock up again as this time Matt breaks the lock and applies a tight side head lock, forcing Charlie down to a knee as he applies more pressure. Charlie pushes Matt off him and into the ropes, and manages to take Summers down with a clothesline. Summers goes down and looks up at Charlie, before Matt rolls onto his stomach, as Titan races into the ropes. Charlie hops over Summers, in the centre of the ring and bounces into the ropes once more, as Summers goes for a big arm drag. Charlie blocks it and quickly connects with a Russian leg sweep, as both men get straight back to their feet, relatively fresh still. Both men lock up in the ring again before Charlie quickly breaks it and begins to unload with a flurry of rights and lefts on his foe, knocking him straight to the mat. Charlie shows no signs of stopping as he drops an elbow to the heart of the Australian, and stomps away at him.
Kerry: A surprisingly slow start from these two tonight!
Matt slowly makes it to his feet as Charlie tags in Kendo quickly, and the crowd pops big time. Kendo rushes over to KnicKy’s corner and throws a right hand, however KnicKy drops off the apron to the mats and smirks at the champion. Kendo turns and grabs Matt and hoists him to his feet, quickly hitting a belly to belly suplex. Summers lands across the mat as Kendo continues to work away at him, dropping to one knee and unloading with ferocious right hands to the face of the challenger. Kendo stands and watches as KnicKy, still smiling, makes his way onto the apron and just watches him, unimpressed. Lifting him to his feet, Kendo whips Summers across the ring very quickly, and takes him straight back down to the mat as Chris connects with a roundhouse kick to the jaw. Matt rolls to the corner holding his jaw, as Kendo quickly glances at KnicKy, and walks over to the legal man. With no warning, Matt grabs Kendo’s attire and pulls him downwards onto the turnbuckle, face first. Matt slowly gets to his feet and wipes a small bit of blood from his mouth, as he looks at Kendo in the corner. A rush of anger sweeping over his face, Matt begins to stomp away violently at the champion, pushing the referee’s five count to the max. The referee shoves Summers back off Kendo, as Matt just ignores the referee and goes right back to the champ. He pulls him up to his feet and unloads with some rights and lefts, driving his closed fist deep into the midsection of his challenger. Kendo finally buckles over enough and stumbles forwards into the centre of the ring, and falls to his knees. Matt smirks a little, and backs up into the ropes, bouncing off them at the champion; delivering a very low super kick to the face of Kendo. Matt quickly covers the champion, but only gets a two count. Matt lifts Kendo to his feet, and is caught by surprise when Kendo suddenly pushes him backwards into their corner, and Charlie gets the tag.
Kerry: Here we go, Charlie’s back in this one, great work there from both Kendo and Charlie. Not so good news for Matt Summers though!
Charlie steps between the ropes as Kendo keeps Matt pinned in the corner, and hits a straight right hand to his foe. Kendo rolls under the bottom rope to the apron as Charlie pulls Matt into the centre of the ring, and hits a powerful power slam. The crowd pops as Charlie climbs to his feet and grabs Matt once more, this time leading him over to the turnbuckle. Slamming his head into the top turnbuckle five times, the crowd gets strongly behind Charlie as he lifts Matt onto the second turnbuckle, and smirks a little at KnicKy. Charlie climbs up onto the second turnbuckle, and hits a big time hurricarana. Matt however manages to flip over, and lands on his feet, as Charlie lands on his knees and hands. Both men get to their feet and turn to face each other, as Charlie rushes him; only to be caught by a big time spinebuster from Summers. Summers rolls over onto his back towards KnicKy, and begins to crawl desperately to his corner, as Charlie lays motionless. Matt finally makes a desperate lunge for his corner and tags in KnicKy, who steps between the ropes with energy, and grabs Charlie by his foot; who was within inches of making a tag. KnicKy pulls Charlie up to his feet and wraps his arms around his waist from behind, and pops his hips for a german suplex. KnicKy climbs to his feet and looks over at Kendo, who is itching to get into the ring, and watches as KnicKy goes back over to Charlie. KnicKy grabs him and hoists him to his feet, as Charlie attempts to fight back with some quick elbows to the stomach of KnicKy. KnicKy loses his grip as Charlie stumbles away from him, however KnicKy snatches him from behind, and hits a neckbreaker. KnicKy climbs to his feet holding his stomach a little as he hoists Charlie to his feet for a second time. This time, Titan drives his boot into KnicKy’s stomach hard, and drops him to one knee, as Charlie dives over and tags in Kendo.
Kerry: Here we go Josh, Kendo and KnicKy!
Kendo steps between the ropes and slowly approaches KnicKy, as he gets to his feet, and the two come face to face. The two suddenly begin to slug it out, exchanging rapid, wild blows until Kendo finally gets the upper hand, and connects with five rights in a row, forcing KnicKy against the ropes. Kendo throws more rights and lefts until KnicKy ducks one, and wraps his arms around the waist of his challenger, popping his hips for a powerful german suplex. The crowd silences, as KnicKy keeps his arms locked on the champion, and pulls him to his feet, with some force. Kendo blocks the second german suplex and throws an elbow to the temple of KnicKy, breaking free of his grip. Kendo takes a step forward and turns, and hits a combination of punches and kicks on his foe. KnicKy stumbles back into the corner as Kendo follows him and attempts to get in his face, however KnicKy just shoves him off into the centre of the ring. Kendo stops himself as KnicKy rushes him, and lifts him onto his shoulders; only to have the Australian counter with a quick roll through, and rolls Kendo over onto his back, and then onto his stomach: looking for his crossface. Kendo quickly rolls back forwards and gets free of the crossface, as both men get to their feet and Kendo looks for an armbar, grabbing KnicKy’s left arm. KnicKy manages to over power the champion and hits a big back breaker on him, planting him to the mat. KnicKy gets to his feet, as Kendo climbs to his and both men start a second round.
Kerry: Man, these two men can’t seem to get the upper hand on the other!
Kendo and KnicKy lock up in the ring and force each other around the ring as KnicKy escapes the lock up, and ducks behind Kendo. With a stiff kick to the spine, Kendo is sent into the ropes, and bounces off them with some speed. KnicKy lowers his head, as Kendo takes advantage; hitting a swinging neckbreaker on his challenger. Kendo climbs to his feet and stalks the prone challenger, before Matt Summers makes his presence both felt, and unwelcome; hitting a german suplex on the champion. Charlie Titan quickly takes action as he hops onto the top rope and waits for Matt slowly, as he gets back to his feet. Matt launches himself into the air and takes down Summers with a devastating clothesline, the crowd to their feet as Titan gets back to his. Charlie makes his way to Summers, and disregarding the orders of the referee, stomps away at Matt until he is out of the ring. Charlie spots Kendo showing signs of life and hops back to his corner, as Kendo goes for the tag. Kendo dives at Charlie and makes the tag as Titan hops of the top rope and rushes at KnicKy. He stomps away at him for a few moments, before hoisting him to his feet and whips him into the turnbuckle. Charlie rushes at KnicKy and squashes him with a body splash, KnicKy stumbling forwards from the corner as Charlie follows up with a Idolizer; his version of a delayed vertical suplex neckbreaker. The crowd roars for Charlie as he climbs upto the top turnbuckle, and looks down at the prone challenger, steadying himself for his patterened somersault leg drop. Before he can dive, KnicKy springs to life and races upto the top turnbuckle and grabs Charlie, throwing him down into the ring with a belly to belly suplex. The crowd hops to their feet in amazement as both KnicKy and Charlie land hard in the ring. The referee begins his count as both men lay motionless in the ring, and after a long seven count; both men slowly get to their feet. Charlie makes his way over to Kendo as KnicKy makes his way to his corner, and looks for Summers; who isn’t there.
Kerry: Oh no, not good for KnicKy; Summers is still making his way over to his corner after Charlie’s attack before!
KnicKy gets to his feet as Charlie makes the tag to Kendo, who rushes into the ring. Kendo races at KnicKy and drives his knee into the temple of KnicKy, and in turn squashes his skull between his knee cap and the second turnbuckle. KnicKy crumbles as Kendo grabs him and drags him to the centre of the ring. Kendo lifts KnicKy to his feet as he connects with a series of stiff, violent rights and lefts, each one finding their mark on the Australia’s face, not quite knocking him off his feet though. Kendo backs off a little and bounces into the ropes, as he runs towards him and takes him down with a hard impact clothesline, flipping him over onto his stomach. Kendo, a smile on his face, rolls KnicKy over and only gets a two count. Kendo doesn’t hold up, as he only drags him back to his feet, and pushes him backwards against the ropes. KnicKy bounces forwards and walks into a right hand from Kendo, which sends him right back into the ropes. KnicKy bounces off the ropes and walks forwards into a second right hand, this one even harder from the champion. KnicKy stumbles backwards once more into the ropes, and falls forwards into a very stiff kick from Kendo, with enough power behind it to send KnicKy to the mat. Kendo covers KnicKy again, and again only gets a long two count. Kendo, getting a little frustrated, hoists KnicKy to his feet and stands him in the middle of the ring, a glazed over look in his eyes. Kendo races off into the ropes and bounces off them, as KnicKy takes a big step forward and connects with a super kick, to the jaw of the champion. KnicKy remains on his feet for a little bit, as he loses balance and falls to his knees, and looks around the ring desperately. He spots Summers, finally in the corner and makes his way over to him, as Kendo begins to roll over, towards Charlie Titan. Both KnicKy and Kendo get the tag, and two new fresh men race into the ring. Summers and Charlie slug it out as neither man can gain the advantage, both feeling somewhat invincible as the blows have no affect.
Kerry: Both these guys fighting for more than a win, looks like it!
Summers and Titan continue to slug it out until finally Charlie manages to sneak in a second attack, and grabs Summers hitting a quick jaw breaker. Summers stumbles backwards holding his jaw as Charlie gets to his feet and rushes at him; however Matt connects with a spinebuster, and flattens his challenger. Summers climbs to his feet slowly, holding his lower back and grabs Charlie Titan once more. Summers drags Charlie to the middle of the ring, and smirks as he hits a neck breaking DDT, centre of the ring; laying out Charlie flat on his back. Matt stumbles backwards and onto the ropes as KnicKy dives into the air, hitting a big time diving head butt on the prone competitor. Summers cringes a little at the attack and turns away a little, as KnicKy slowly rolls off to the side holding his stomach, and climbing to his feet. Summers turns to get Charlie, but is snatched up by Kendo who hits a Kendo Buster, slamming him onto the ring hard. Kendo, still certain that KnicKy hasn’t seen him, stalks him slowly, awaiting his foe. KnicKy climbs to his feet and turns as Kendo grabs KnicKy for a Kendo Buster, but before he can connect, KnicKy breaks free of his grip, and lands in front of him. KnicKy grabs Kendo and connects with a 47-15 out of nowhere, and slams Kendo into the mat, hard. KnicKy climbs back to his feet slowly, as he observes the carnage in the ring. The crowd roars with excitement, as from the rampway runs Aussie Battler. Battler slides into the ring from behind KnicKy, and rushes at him connecting with his finisher, the Running Boomerang. He flattens him and straddles KnicKy, unloading with a flurry of wild rights and lefts, as the referee rings the bell.
Match declared a draw via DQ.
Battler continues to throw right and left, one after the other as the crowd continues to roar with excitement. Finally, Aussie rolls off of KnicKy and stands, looking at Kendo as he slowly stands, looking at Battler. Battler turns from Kendo and smirks, as he stomps away at KnicKy some more, the crowd still roaring with excitement.
Kerry: Wow, Aussie Battler has made an impact here tonight! I don’t know what’s going to come of it, but-
Josh: -It doesn’t matter Kerry. Aussie wanted KnicKy, and since KnicKy refused his call to action, he’s taking it upon himself to get some!
Kerry: What a night it has been here, Josh. But I’m afraid, this is all we have time for. Good night folks, and be sure to tune in next week!
Bruce Page is sitting as his desk in front of a labtop as the door to his office is kicked in. The Outkast Kid, and Jason Berk come walking in. TOK has papers in his hand.
TOK: You see this Page, Here is my contract. Your crew violated my deal, and im officially leaving!
TOK takes the documents and rips them up and throws them at Page.
TOK: Now as far as your tag team tournament here tonight, I found another partner to take my place. Jason Berk, hes is the future on this business. He will put on a hell o f a match for you Page, Im Out.
Bruce Page: Wait just a minute TOK. You can’t just leave. We have signed documents, if anyone here violated any form, this needs to go to court, you cant just quit. If you want to take that route, that is fine, but Jason Berk is already booked in a match, and that will stand. I’m afraid you quitting will leave your partner high and dry here maggot. So tonight it will be a handicap match between The team of Mike Miller and Ryan Bryne taking on The Maggot! Now, get out of my sight. I will see you in court.
--COMMERCIAL--
Kerry: We are back, and its time for the Grand Finale’s to the Tag Team Tournament to crown, new #1 contenders for the Tag Team Championship, that are held by Cahan Malone and MJ Doyle, who are now joining us, in the booth.
Cahan: Hello?
Doyle: Are we On?
Josh: This is great, The tag champs are here going to give some in ring insight to this match.
Kerry: Its just too bad it looks like TOK has walked out on the IWF and his partner the Maggot. I mean, TOK brought maggot back special for this tournament and he quits. It isn’t right.
Josh: This is a business Kerry. IF TOK feels like he got the short end of the stick, let him quit.
Pulse of The Maggots hits the PA System , The lights go dim and revolving
police lights can be seen flashed on the stage(similar to Scott
Steiner's),Smoke fills the stage up to ringside and flames start to fire on
stage signaling the arrival of The Maggot. The Maggot looks around in a
possessed manner, he then starts to walk to the ring behind him as his
manager, Mr. Sinister, follows.
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, weighing in at 270 pounds,
accompanied by Mr. Sinister, The Maggot!!
Cahan: The Maggot should cut his losses, and go back into the Xtreme Division. Even if he does pull off a upset, there is now way he will be able to match up with us.
Tag Team Finals
The Maggot vs. Mike Miller and Ryan Bryne
The Maggot vs. Mike Miller and Ryan Bryne
Bell Sounds. The Maggot looks around and appears ready for Business as the fans Chant for Maggot. Mike Miller tells Ryan Bryne he can have the honors as Bryne ask maggot for a test of strength. Maggot looks up as Miller comes charging in and spears Maggot to the mat. Both men stomp away at Maggot as he appears to be out of it from the start. The referee forces Miller to exit, but Bryne already has a good advantage. Bryne is now choking the life out of Maggot as the referee comes back into play. Bryne now takes his face and slams it into the mat. Maggot tries to get up as he makes it to one knee, but Bryne stays on top and rams his knee into The Maggots head. The Maggot is back down, as Bryne drops a leg atop of Maggot as he goes for the cover 1…..2……kick out.
Kerry: The Maggot has a lot of fight in him, he won’t be beat that easy.
Doyle: These guys are just wasting their time.
Bryne now stays on the offensive and locks on a arm bar, which turns into a Russian leg sweep. Bryne walks over and tags in Mike Miller. Miller charges in and goes for a clothesline, but Maggot ducks, and Miller misses. Maggot connects with a drop kick, as both men are down. Bryne is on the outside pounding the turnbuckle as miller and maggot are slow to get up. Miller and Maggot are now trading elbows back and fourth, until Maggot gains the advantage. Miller can’t defend himself, as Maggot hits Miller with a few big elbows that send him to the mat. Maggot is now stomping away as the fans are going wild.
Kerry: Can Maggot do the impossible?
Cahan: I don’t know, but this is pretty boring. I could be polishing up the belt right now, or counting my money, or anything else really.
Maggot now does a gut buster and goes for the cover, but Miller gets the shoulder up. Miller is caught off of his game as he is having a hard time figuring out Maggot. Maggot now goes atop for a clothesline, but Maggot crashes and burns. Miller now takes a few seconds to recoup, as he tosses maggot over the top rope. Miller follow as he pounds away on him on the outside. Miller slings Maggot into the guardrail, and charges in with a leg lariat. The Maggot is sent into the fans. Outta no where, Ryan Bryne comes charging across the ring to the top rope and drives into the crowd atop of Maggot as they take out the first three rows. The fans are chanting “holy shit, holy shit†as Miller is back into the ring, as bryne and maggot are down and out on the outside. The referee starts to count: 1……………………..2………………………3…………………..4……………………Ryan Bryne topples back over the rail, as the Maggot is also up…………….5………………6…………..7………………8…………………..9…………….The maggot crawl back in. Mike Miller grabs the lifeless body of the maggot and picks him up for a piledriver. Miller connects as he goes for the cover 1…………..2…………..maggot’s foot is on the ropes.
Josh: Things aren’t looking so good for Maggot, I think the end is near.
Miller is calling for the wind up slam, one of his finishers. Miller picks him up and slams him down to the mat. Miller does a cocky cover as he lays his back atop of Maggot 1…………….2………………Oh my God, Its TOK, hes back. Hes Back. TOK dressed in street clothes stomps Miller and knocks Bryne off the apron. The crowd is going wild as the referee makes him go to his corner. Miller is still atop of Maggot. Miller now lifts up Maggot for a power bomb. Up and down. Maggot is down and out as Millers heads to the top for the shooting star leg drop. Miller leaps up and down, but Maggot is not there. Maggot is inching his way towards the corner, as Miller is rolling around in pain. Miller is now moving towards Bryne as Maggot inches towards TOK. Both of the fresh men are tagged in as TOK is ball of fire. TOK unloads big right hands on Bryne and sends him across the ropes and drops him with a big back body drop. The arena is standing as TOK is getting them pumped. Bryne is slow to get up as TOK spears him out of his socks. TOK goes for the cover 1…………..2………….kick out. Man, that was close. TOK runs his thumb across his night as he says he’s going for “the End†TOK lifts him in a vertical suplex position and does a 180 turn and slams him down like a jack hammer. TOK makes the cover, as miller re enters the ring, but The Maggot cuts him off. 1…………….2…………….3.
Kerry: They did it! TOK is back! TOK is back!
Jessica: Your winners of the match and new #1 contenders to the tag team championship, The Outkast and The Maggot!
MJ Doyle: Son of a….
Cahan: Is that legal, I thought he quit?
MJ Doyle: We ain’t fighting those guys, oh hell no.
Kerry: What a amazing end to this great tournament. You are witnessing history right here as TOK and Maggot celebrate in the right.
--COMMERCIAL--
Lights go black and yellow, the ramp has yellow flashing lights under it, The Music hit's the speakers.. he comes from behind the curtains and gives the Stink Eye to the crowd.. Then takes his hands and rubs it threw his hair then punch the ramp and fireworks come up for about 5 seconds. He then walks to the ring nodding his head to the flow of the music then before entering the ring he smiles at the people sitting front row then he holds one turnbuckle and jumps over it. Once in the ring he climbs the turnbuckle and talk's trash and rubs his hands threw his hair and does a backflip off the turnbuckle and waits waits for his opponent.
Death's music hits, lights go out with exception of blue lighting effects, Fog rolls out from under the ring up towards the entrance ramp. Arcs of electricity bounce off the ring post and Death appears on top of the ramp dressed in all black.
Josh Hart: I like this guy, he is a monster
Death vs Blonde Diesel
Both men lock up in the center. Death gets the advantage right away and shoves Blonde Diesel back near his turnbuckle. Blonde Diesel charges at Death but Death drills Blonde Diesel with his outstretched arm for a clothesline. Blonde Diesel falls straight on his back, Death takes advantage and jumps in the air. Death let's gravity take it's work for him and push him back down for a 500 pound elbow drop to the chest of Blonde Diesel. Diesel rolls around in the ring in pain. Death gets up and smiles as he looks at the prone body of Blonde Diesel. Death gets back up on his feet and runs his hand along his throat with his thumb sticking out. He walks over methodically to Blonde Diesel and grabs Diesel by his head, Diesel gets half way to his feet when he throws a punch to the gut of Death, Death staggers back and Blonde Diesel gets back to his feet. Blonde Diesel leans back and launches off the ropes, Diesel extends his hand and hits Death in the chest with a clothesline, Death moves backwards but not off of his feet. Death staggers around as Blonde Diesel runs back into the ropes and bounces off with a lot of momentum. Diesel extends his foot and crushes Death in the face with a running boot to the face. Death nearly falls down but doesn't and staggers around again. Diesel runs into the ropes perpendicular to him and bounces off again with a lot of momentum. This time Death catches Diesel and propels him high in the air, gravity again takes work as Diesel smashes face first for Death's flapjack. Diesel gets on his knees but is still up in the air holding his ribs, Death runs into the far ropes and bounces off of them, Death extends his foot and catches Blonde Diesel in the face with a running big boot, Diesel stays on his feet but glazes over and falls to his left side. Death puts one foot on top of Diesel and covers.
1...2...3.
Winner of the match, via pinfall: Death.
Lane: What a victory!!!!
Hart: Very impressive
Lane: That boot was devastating
A replay shows of the boot to the face by Death, Death raises his arms in victory as the camera fades to the back.
Kerry: Well up next ladies and gentlemen we have a most amazing match up: it will be Jason Berk taking on both members of The Enforcers, in a handicap match!
Josh: I'm not liking his chance going into this match, he's gotta take out not one, but two guys at the same time!
The music hits, Dixie comes out. Smoke fills the top of the entrance. The lights go out, when the lights come back on The Enforcers are there. They slowly walk to the ring ignoring the fans, focused on the ring.
Jessica Lock: Standing in at 6 feet 4 inches & 6 feet 4 inches, weighing in at a combined weight of 620 lbs . . . Hailing from Victoria, Texas . . . The Enforcers!
Korn - Evolution hits the speakers and Jason Berk comes out and stops at the middle of the ramp and does an abyss hand formation and fire goes off.
Jessica Lock: Standing in at 6 feet 2 inches and weighing in at 230 lbs . . . Hailing from Texas. . . Jason Berk!
Berk then makes his way down the ramp and slides under the ropes. He then goes to the turn buckle and does the same abyss hand gesture and then slaps his chest a couple of times and jumps down.
The Enforcers vs. Jason Berk
Bell rings: Jason Berk stands in the far corner when Morgan runs at Berk and slams him into the turnbuckle with a hard clothesline; Morgan backs up and allows Berk to stumble out of the corner then Blake shoulder blocks him down making Berk’s head hit the bottom turnbuckle. Morgan goes to guide him up to his feet when Berk hits Morgan in the gut with a few forearms and then jumps up holding Morgan’s head and drops with a jawbreaker, Morgan holds his jaws as he walks back toward his corner. Blake now runs toward Berk again but Berk side steps him and Blake goes sternum first into the top turnbuckle, Blake walks backwards out of the corner as Berk bounces off the ropes and hits a cross body and hooks the leg for the pin, 1… 2… Morgan violently kicks Berk in the head forcing him off.
Josh: That is right, Morgan showing Berk that he isn’t going to win that easy.
Kerry: That easy? Berk is in a handicap match, I am surprised Berk managed to almost get away with the win.
Morgan continues to stomp Berk to the mat as Blake gets up, Blake backs up Morgan and guides Berk up, and Blake picks him up and tightens his grip as he squeezes Berk in a bear hug. Berk trying to fight his way out of the hold in agony when Blake squeezes harder and drops his head below Berks arms setting him up for Morgan; Morgan flies off the ropes and clotheslines Berk’s head off.
Kerry: Oh my god what a clothesline! Berk is in some trouble right now…
Josh: He was almost decapitated! He giggles a little,
Morgan picks up Berk and hits him with a left hand sending him into the ropes, Berk lands on the second rope and while Blake distracts the ref Dixie chick kicks Berk from the outside, Berk falls back into Morgan and he grabs Berk in a full nelson; Blake slaps Berk in the face and then backs up for the super kick but when he throws his foot up Berk slides out of the hold and Blake knocks out Morgan, Berk gets behind Blake and hits Lunar Eclipse (he does the sunset flip but instead of stopping for the powerbomb he keeps spinning until he lands like the styles clash and the spins around to pin), 1… 2… 3…
Winner of the match, via pinfall: Jason Berk
Jessica Lock: And the winner of the match Jason Berk
Carl Long is seen backstage, alongside Vic Noreaga as they await to begin the interview.
Carl: Vic, good to have you here. I just want to get your thoughts on your match tonight, and what is at stake, exactly.
Vic: Well Carl, you see it’s like this. Ryan Byrne, who has apparently had a rough night so far, and his XTreme Championship; are playing hard ball with the one and only Vic Noreaga! Now that little punk, is gunna get what’s coming to him, and at Blaze of Glory-
Vic suddenly stops speaking, as a small smile grows on his face. Marcus Marshall makes his way onto the screen, on the other side of Carl. Marshall grabs the microphone off Carl, and shoves him aside.
Marshall: I’ll tell you what, Vic: how about you stop your bitching, and your whining, and you get out in that ring and beat my ass to prove that you’re worthy! See the last time you stepped into the ring for the XTreme Championship, you got beat by Ryan By-
Marshall stops and laughs a little, and backs off from Vic a little, as Byrne makes his presence felt on the other side of Noreaga. Byrne, greeted by boos from the live crowd, has a mic in hand, and speaks.
Byrne: Vic, Vic, Vic. What will I ever do with you? I’ve beaten you once, in a hellacious match, and yet you think you’re going to beat me, for my title. What are you on: crack, a little bit of m-
Vic, clearly angry now, interrupts Byrne as he begins to speak at Marshall.
Vic: I’ll tell both you what Marshall; how bout you get your ass out to that ring now, so I can beat it.
Vic turns and glares at Ryan, who backs up a little, but acts cool.
Vic: …And then I’ll see you at Blaze of Glory, so I can take what’s rightfully mine!
Vic shoves his way past Ryan, and off screen as Marshall and Byrne smirk at each other.
Kerry: I’ll tell you what Josh, Vic seems fired up tonight; Marshall might regret what he just did then!
Josh: Well Kerry, we’ll get to find out soon enough, as that match starts: after the break!
--COMMERCIAL--
Grimey hits When the lyrics begin, Noreaga shoots out from behind the curtain and walks down to the ring looking at both sides of the arena, slides into the ring goes to all four corners and raises both arms into the air.
Jessica Lock: Standing in at six feet and one inch, weighing in at two hundred and sixty pounds, from Queens New York, Vic Noreaga
Come out with smoke at the stage, than 4 flames goes off on each side of the ramp way as I walk down, goes in the ring and taunts the crowd
Jessica: In the ring, weighing in at two hundred and thirty six pounds, standing in at six foot, one inch, hailing from Chicago, Illinois: Marcus Marshall!
IWF XTreme Championship Contenders Match
Vic Noreaga V Marcus Marshall
--COMMERCIAL--
Vic Noreaga V Marcus Marshall
Bell Sounds. Both men lock up in the centre of the ring and square off forcing the other around the ring, into the ropes and into the corners. Marshall gets the advantage and snaps Noreaga with three right hands, knocking him backwards into the middle of the ring, where he rushes him. Noreaga ducks the forthcoming clothesline and throws two rights of his own connecting on Marshall, knocking him backwards on his feet. Vic rushes Marshall and clotheslines him into the turnbuckle, squashing his challenger in the corner and holding him there, unloading with more rights and lefts. Vic pummels away at Marshall rapidly, until the referee drags him back into the centre of the ring. Marcus stumbles forwards a little and into Vic, who grabs him, and hits his choke slam into a backbreaker. Marshall wisely rolls out of the ring and holds his lower back, as Vic follows after him.
Kerry: Vic came close to winning the XTreme Championship not too long ago at Hardcore Hell 2 Josh, looks like he wants another shot at the champion at Blaze of Glory!
Vic grabs Marshall and slams his head into the apron, not giving his foe any time to recover. Noreaga smirks to the crowd and lifts up Marshall, and dumps him onto the barricade before rolling him back into the ring. Vic steps between the ropes and covers Marshall quickly one … two .. but no, Marshall gets his right shoulder up, easy. Vic wastes no time, and hoists Marshall back to his feet, pushing him back into the ropes and whipping him across the ring. Marshall picks up some speed and races back at Vic, who sticks his knee up into the stomach of Marshall, who swiftly rolls around him for a sneaky school boy roll up one … two … but no, Vic gets his shoulder up. Vic and Marshall both get to their feet at the same time and begin to slug it out, as Vic easily gets the upper hand, knocking Marcus back with several clubbing forearms to the forehead of his challenger. Marshall stumbles backwards up against the ropes asn Vic approaches him, still determined. Marshall, with a swift lowering of his head, throws Vic over the top rope to the outside, however Noreaga lands on the apron. Marcus, unaware that Vic is on the apron, turns and is grabbed by his foe around his neck, however Marshall counters quickly and drives his knee into Vic’s stomach, and grabs him. Marcus taunts the crowd just a little as he sets up Noreaga for a vertical suplex and lifts him into the air, stepping backwards two times holding him upright for a few seconds, before dropping him down onto his back, hard. Vic rolls over to the ropes as Marcus slowly climbs to his feet, and stalks his prone opponent. Marcus grabs Vic with some energy and lifts him to his feet, hitting a quick and powerful spinebuster. Vic gets laid out by his challenger, as he slowly and cockily makes his way to the top rope, watching his foe carefully. Positioning himself high up on the top turnbuckle. Noreaga, playing possum races to his feet and races over to the turnbuckle, however Marcus spots it and dives over him into the centre of the ring. Noreaga, acting on instinct alone steps onto the second turnbuckle and dives backwards, turning mid air for a cross body as Marcus turns to face him. Within a split moment, Marcus jumps into the air and connects with a violent dropkick to the face and skull of Vic, which sends him to the mat, a motionless mass.
Kerry: That’s done it, that last shot was vile!
Josh: Looks like Marcus Marshall will be going to Blaze of Glory to win his XTreme Championship!
Marcus climbs to his feet and dusts some imaginary dirt from his shoulders in a cocky manner, before he stalks Noreaga, who hasn’t moved since the high impact drop kick. Marcus drags the limp body of Vic Noreaga to his feet and looks at him, talking some trash before he prepares for his TKO. Noreaga, catching everyone by surprise, drives his knee firmly into the stomach of Marshall, which buckles him over. Vic quickly connects with his Peurto Rican Driver, a powerbomb in the middle of the ring. The crowd pops as Vic covers him desperately one … two …. But no, Marcus gets his shoulder up. Marcus and Vic slowly get to their feet, on opposite sides of the ring, and race at each other. Both men connect with a clothesline resulting in a collision of two bodies: both men do down hard after two high impact clothesline connect. The referee begins his count …. One … two … three … four … five … six … seven … eight … nine … but the referee stops his count, as both Marcus and Vic get to one knee. Vic, with the slight upper hand, stumbles over to Marshall and grabs him from behind, looking for what could be a german, but Marshall quickly throws his elbow into the temple of Noreaga, and forces him to break his grip. Marcus turns and looks for a Rock Bottom on his challenger, but Vic fights him off with two stiff elbows to the back of the head. Marshall stumbles away from Vic, as Noreaga quickly grabs him from behind and lifts him up over his shoulders, for his patterned The War Report! Marshall slides off his shoulders and quickly takes Vic down with a vicious clothesline, to the mat. Marshall begins to choke out Vic ruthlessly, forcing his hands down on Vic's throat, choking the life from him. The referee counts as Marshall chokes away one ... two .... three .... four .... five!
Winner of the match, via DQ: Vic Noreaga.
Marshall continues to choke him out as the referee forces him off his challenger. Marshall stands over Vic and looks down at him, as he coughs and splutters. Marshall reaches through the ropes and grabs a mic, from a staff member.
Marshall: Vic, you have yourself a 'fun' time at Blaze of Glory, trying to win your pathetic XTreme Championship!
Marcus drops the microphone and leaves the ring, ignoring the booing crowd.
Kerry: Wow! Marshall almost seems as though he doesnt care for the match, looks like he has bigger things on his mind!
Josh: He should Kerry, did you see the match I just saw!? Both Marcus and Vic looks like there on top of their games!
Kerry: Vic came close to winning the XTreme Championship not too long ago at Hardcore Hell 2 Josh, looks like he wants another shot at the champion at Blaze of Glory!
Vic grabs Marshall and slams his head into the apron, not giving his foe any time to recover. Noreaga smirks to the crowd and lifts up Marshall, and dumps him onto the barricade before rolling him back into the ring. Vic steps between the ropes and covers Marshall quickly one … two .. but no, Marshall gets his right shoulder up, easy. Vic wastes no time, and hoists Marshall back to his feet, pushing him back into the ropes and whipping him across the ring. Marshall picks up some speed and races back at Vic, who sticks his knee up into the stomach of Marshall, who swiftly rolls around him for a sneaky school boy roll up one … two … but no, Vic gets his shoulder up. Vic and Marshall both get to their feet at the same time and begin to slug it out, as Vic easily gets the upper hand, knocking Marcus back with several clubbing forearms to the forehead of his challenger. Marshall stumbles backwards up against the ropes asn Vic approaches him, still determined. Marshall, with a swift lowering of his head, throws Vic over the top rope to the outside, however Noreaga lands on the apron. Marcus, unaware that Vic is on the apron, turns and is grabbed by his foe around his neck, however Marshall counters quickly and drives his knee into Vic’s stomach, and grabs him. Marcus taunts the crowd just a little as he sets up Noreaga for a vertical suplex and lifts him into the air, stepping backwards two times holding him upright for a few seconds, before dropping him down onto his back, hard. Vic rolls over to the ropes as Marcus slowly climbs to his feet, and stalks his prone opponent. Marcus grabs Vic with some energy and lifts him to his feet, hitting a quick and powerful spinebuster. Vic gets laid out by his challenger, as he slowly and cockily makes his way to the top rope, watching his foe carefully. Positioning himself high up on the top turnbuckle. Noreaga, playing possum races to his feet and races over to the turnbuckle, however Marcus spots it and dives over him into the centre of the ring. Noreaga, acting on instinct alone steps onto the second turnbuckle and dives backwards, turning mid air for a cross body as Marcus turns to face him. Within a split moment, Marcus jumps into the air and connects with a violent dropkick to the face and skull of Vic, which sends him to the mat, a motionless mass.
Kerry: That’s done it, that last shot was vile!
Josh: Looks like Marcus Marshall will be going to Blaze of Glory to win his XTreme Championship!
Marcus climbs to his feet and dusts some imaginary dirt from his shoulders in a cocky manner, before he stalks Noreaga, who hasn’t moved since the high impact drop kick. Marcus drags the limp body of Vic Noreaga to his feet and looks at him, talking some trash before he prepares for his TKO. Noreaga, catching everyone by surprise, drives his knee firmly into the stomach of Marshall, which buckles him over. Vic quickly connects with his Peurto Rican Driver, a powerbomb in the middle of the ring. The crowd pops as Vic covers him desperately one … two …. But no, Marcus gets his shoulder up. Marcus and Vic slowly get to their feet, on opposite sides of the ring, and race at each other. Both men connect with a clothesline resulting in a collision of two bodies: both men do down hard after two high impact clothesline connect. The referee begins his count …. One … two … three … four … five … six … seven … eight … nine … but the referee stops his count, as both Marcus and Vic get to one knee. Vic, with the slight upper hand, stumbles over to Marshall and grabs him from behind, looking for what could be a german, but Marshall quickly throws his elbow into the temple of Noreaga, and forces him to break his grip. Marcus turns and looks for a Rock Bottom on his challenger, but Vic fights him off with two stiff elbows to the back of the head. Marshall stumbles away from Vic, as Noreaga quickly grabs him from behind and lifts him up over his shoulders, for his patterned The War Report! Marshall slides off his shoulders and quickly takes Vic down with a vicious clothesline, to the mat. Marshall begins to choke out Vic ruthlessly, forcing his hands down on Vic's throat, choking the life from him. The referee counts as Marshall chokes away one ... two .... three .... four .... five!
Winner of the match, via DQ: Vic Noreaga.
Marshall continues to choke him out as the referee forces him off his challenger. Marshall stands over Vic and looks down at him, as he coughs and splutters. Marshall reaches through the ropes and grabs a mic, from a staff member.
Marshall: Vic, you have yourself a 'fun' time at Blaze of Glory, trying to win your pathetic XTreme Championship!
Marcus drops the microphone and leaves the ring, ignoring the booing crowd.
Kerry: Wow! Marshall almost seems as though he doesnt care for the match, looks like he has bigger things on his mind!
Josh: He should Kerry, did you see the match I just saw!? Both Marcus and Vic looks like there on top of their games!
--COMMERCIAL--
We return to the show, where Manic, Prototype, Tyrus Jake and Crow are in the ring, ready to fight.
XTreme Championship Contenders Match
Manic V Tyrus Jake V Prototype V Crow
Manic V Tyrus Jake V Prototype V Crow
Bell Sounds. All four men begin to slug it out violently in the middle of the ring as Prototype slowly gets the advantage over Jake, and Manic gets control of Crow. Manic and Prototype slug away at their opponents before whipping them across the ring into each other. Manic smiles at Prototype, before he is clothes lined to the mat hard, as the crowd pops big. Prototype hoists Manic to his feet and hits a vertical suplex on him, before covering him for a two count. Prototype lifts Manic to his feet, and throws him out of the ring between the ropes. Prototype turns and is caught by Jake, who hits a big boot to the jaw of his foe. Jake quickly drops a leg drop across the throat of his challenger, before hoisting him to his feet and tossing him into he corner. Jake begins to slug away at Prototype until Crow grabs him from behind, and hits a back suplex into the middle of the ring. Crow stomps away at Jake, trying to keep him grounded until Prototype interferes, with a knee to the stomach. Prototype, thinking quickly, DDTs Crow down beside Jake, and proceeds to hit a body splash on both men at once.
Kerry: Whoa, Prototype really seems focused tonight!
Manic dives from the top turnbuckle and hits a cross body on Prototype as he stands, but is rolled over and hooks the inside leg of Manic, for a long two count. Manic and Prototype get to their feet and exchange blows rapidly, as neither man can get control of the other. Finally Jake makes his presence felt once more by grabbing both of their skulls, and clunking their skulls together. Jake focuses on Manic, and hoists him onto his shoulder, throwing him like a lawn dart out of the ring with power, as he lands painfully on the barricade on the outside. Jake turns and it double teamed by both Crow and Prototype, who hit a double vertical suplex on him, sending him to the mat hard. Prototype and Crow spend little time working together as they exchange blows, Crow getting the upperhand quickly. Crow whips Prototype across the ring and takes him down with a clothes line, covering him for a quick two count. Crow hoists Prototype to his feet, when out of nowhere he connects with his finisher, the Malicious Intent; a jackhammer. Prototype covers Crow, hooking both legs as he gets the one … two … three.
Winner of the match, via pinfall: Prototype.
Kerry: Looks like Prototype is going to Blaze of Glory, with a shot at the gold Josh!
"I Walk Alone" by Saliva plays to the PA system; A wall of smoke covers the entire stage, and as it fades away, CMS 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 and insulting the crowd. He enters the ring and does a four corner pose pointing himself.
Jessica Lock: In the ring standing in at 6 feet 6 inches and weighing in at 265 pounds. . . Now residing in New York. . . Carlos Mario Sequeira. . . CMS!!
The Aussie Battler theme song hits the arena and Aussie Battler makes his way down to the ring.
Jessica Lock: Standing in at six feet and six inches weighing in at three hundred pounds from Country, Australia, Aussie Battler!
Extreme Title Contendership
CMS vs. Aussie Battler
CMS vs. Aussie Battler
Bell rings: CMS and Battler meet in the center in the ring and Battler starts its off with hard right hands, CMS is pushed back into the ropes and CMS sticks his upper half out of the ring between the ropes making the ref back Battler away. CMS then launches himself with a flying clothesline taking Battler down to the mat, CMS guides Battler up when Battler grabs a hold of CMS’ waist and drops him with a backbreaker; Battler gets on top of CMS and begins reigning down right hands. Battler gets up and lifts CMS, Battler whips CMS off the ropes and when CMS comes back Battler goes for a back body drop but CMS grabs a hold of the ropes so Battler drop CMS with a Alabama slam, CMS’ head bounces off the mat and the move looks like it knocked him out Battler goes for the pin, 1… 2… Kick out.
Kerry: Battler is showing he wants his title back in this match!
Josh: Battler needs to get over the fact that it was taking from him and move on, he won't beat CMS just like he couldn't beat Knicky.
Battler waists no time and he rolls CMS outside of the ring and follows him out; Battler grabs CMS and drives his chest into the barricade and then brings him to the steps and repeatedly slams his head into the steps, the ref is threatening to DQ Battler so Battler stops. Battler rolls CMS back into the ring but keeping his head and neck out below the bottom rope, Battler begins to grid his elbow into the forehead of CMS then Battler elbows CMS in the face. CMS rolls away in pain and tries to get up using the ropes, when Battler gets in the ring CMS manages to hit an enziguiri, Battler stumbles forward and CMS goes for a piledriver but Battler flips him over head and CMS is put right back down on the mat. Battler goes up to the top rope but when he gets to the tope CMS pushes Battler off and Battler goes flying to the outside of the ring as he lands sternum first into the barricade; CMS slides out and goes after Battler with clubbing blows to the back of the neck and CMS grabs Battler and tosses him shoulder first into the steel steps. CMS walks over to Jessica Lock and takes the ring bell that was lying on the table, he walks over to Battler and goes to hit him with it, Battler moves as the ref is yelling at CMS that he will DQ CMS; Battler punches CMS as he is bent over after the swing and takes the bell out of his hands, Battler looks at CMS and smacks him across the face with the ring bell. The referee calls the end of the match.
Winner of the match, via DQ: CMS.
Jesscia Lock: Winner of this match via Disqualification CMS
Battler drops the bell and leans down and grabs CMS. With CMS bleeding just a little, Battler lifts him high into the air, and drops him onto the mat with a ring-shaking powerslam. The crowd pops a little, as Battler climbs to his feet, and yells to the crowd "I want you, KnicKy!" Battler slowly makes his way out of the ring, and up the ramp, disappearing into the backstage area.
Bruce Page is seen sitting behind his desk, as he flicks through some papers. He smiles a little as he places the papers to the side and looks directly at the camera.
Page: Hello there, to the millions of fans of IWF! What a night we have had so far! Now, to keep this show running; I have an idea! Something, that will promote the interactivity of the IWF, it's site and the fans!
Bruce grabs two pieces of paper and reads through them very briefly, before looking up at the camera again.
Page: Over the past weeks, two of our most talented superstars: Mike Miller and Charlie Wayne have been competing against one another time after time. There has been no definite winner out of this mayhem, and at Blaze of Glory I see no reason why these two shouldnt meet in that very ring one more time!
Now I know what you're thinking: Bruce, we want to see something different this time. Well I am going to give you, the fans, the chance to make this encounter something a little more exciting! You, the fans, will get to decide what type of match it will be.
The live fans erupt in cheers as the smile on Bruce's face grows. He pushes some papers aside and finishes up.
Page: You can choose one of the following...
-A Texas Bull rope match!
-A parking lot brawl match!
-An inferno match!
-A parking lot brawl match!
-An inferno match!
Go onto IWF.com to vote, the match stipulation with the highest number of votes will be tallied up, and announced at next weeks show! Enjoy your night!
The scene ends, as the screen fades to black, as Bruce stands and makes his way over to a cabinet.
Kerry: Whoa! What an announcement right there Josh! The fans get to-
Josh: -The fans get to choose the next confrontation! Bruce Page really is a genius at work!
Kerry: He sure is Josh!
Kerry: Up next ladies and gentlemen, is our main event for this evening, it will be Chris Kendo and Charlie Titan taking on KnicKy and Matt Summers!
Cutting to the backstage area, Kendo and Titan are seen walking down a hallway together, towards and past the camera. Both men are talking amongst themselves, running over what can be assumed strategies. Kendo pats Charlie on the back, before the two disappear around a corner.
The screen cuts to KnicKy and Summers, in their locker room. Both men look pumped, but only a few words are exchanged. Both men keep their composure, as they lace up their boots, and make their way out of the door, disappearing into the halls.
Kerry: Well Chris and Charlie seem to have their game plan set, and KnicKy and Summer’s seem to be focused more than ever! We’ll see which approach pays off, as we see these teams go at it live, next!
Cutting to the backstage area, Kendo and Titan are seen walking down a hallway together, towards and past the camera. Both men are talking amongst themselves, running over what can be assumed strategies. Kendo pats Charlie on the back, before the two disappear around a corner.
The screen cuts to KnicKy and Summers, in their locker room. Both men look pumped, but only a few words are exchanged. Both men keep their composure, as they lace up their boots, and make their way out of the door, disappearing into the halls.
Kerry: Well Chris and Charlie seem to have their game plan set, and KnicKy and Summer’s seem to be focused more than ever! We’ll see which approach pays off, as we see these teams go at it live, next!
--COMMERCIAL--
Ladies and Gentlemen by Saliva hits the arena. Dark Purple and White pyros blast off lightly, Kendo stands at the top of the ramp, hoodie on with the hood over his head, looking down. He then walks down the ramp, claps the fans hands, slides into the ring, pulls off his hoodie and throws it into the crowd. He makes his way beside his partner, already at ringside, as the two slide into the ring together.
Jessica Lock: Standing in at six feet and four inches weighing in at two hundred and twenty-five pounds from Philadelphia, Pennsylvania, Chris Kendo.
**MAIN EVENT**
Chris Kendo & Charlie Titan V KnicKy & Matt Summers
Chris Kendo & Charlie Titan V KnicKy & Matt Summers
Bell Sounds. Charlie and Matt start it out, as KnicKy and Kendo eye each other off from their corners. Matt and Charlie circle the ring slowly as both men throw their hands in the middle, trying to grab each others, but to no avail. Finally, both men stop and lock up centre of the ring. It’s a tight contest of power as Charlie pushes Matt into a turnbuckle and squashes him as much as possible, until Matt powers his way out, to the centre of the ring. Matt drops to one knee as Charlie falls forwards and Matt ducks behind him, as he delivers a clubbing blow to the neck of his challenger. Matt smirks, and glances at KnicKy as Charlie turns and looks at Summers, a little pissed. The two men lock up again as this time Matt breaks the lock and applies a tight side head lock, forcing Charlie down to a knee as he applies more pressure. Charlie pushes Matt off him and into the ropes, and manages to take Summers down with a clothesline. Summers goes down and looks up at Charlie, before Matt rolls onto his stomach, as Titan races into the ropes. Charlie hops over Summers, in the centre of the ring and bounces into the ropes once more, as Summers goes for a big arm drag. Charlie blocks it and quickly connects with a Russian leg sweep, as both men get straight back to their feet, relatively fresh still. Both men lock up in the ring again before Charlie quickly breaks it and begins to unload with a flurry of rights and lefts on his foe, knocking him straight to the mat. Charlie shows no signs of stopping as he drops an elbow to the heart of the Australian, and stomps away at him.
Kerry: A surprisingly slow start from these two tonight!
Matt slowly makes it to his feet as Charlie tags in Kendo quickly, and the crowd pops big time. Kendo rushes over to KnicKy’s corner and throws a right hand, however KnicKy drops off the apron to the mats and smirks at the champion. Kendo turns and grabs Matt and hoists him to his feet, quickly hitting a belly to belly suplex. Summers lands across the mat as Kendo continues to work away at him, dropping to one knee and unloading with ferocious right hands to the face of the challenger. Kendo stands and watches as KnicKy, still smiling, makes his way onto the apron and just watches him, unimpressed. Lifting him to his feet, Kendo whips Summers across the ring very quickly, and takes him straight back down to the mat as Chris connects with a roundhouse kick to the jaw. Matt rolls to the corner holding his jaw, as Kendo quickly glances at KnicKy, and walks over to the legal man. With no warning, Matt grabs Kendo’s attire and pulls him downwards onto the turnbuckle, face first. Matt slowly gets to his feet and wipes a small bit of blood from his mouth, as he looks at Kendo in the corner. A rush of anger sweeping over his face, Matt begins to stomp away violently at the champion, pushing the referee’s five count to the max. The referee shoves Summers back off Kendo, as Matt just ignores the referee and goes right back to the champ. He pulls him up to his feet and unloads with some rights and lefts, driving his closed fist deep into the midsection of his challenger. Kendo finally buckles over enough and stumbles forwards into the centre of the ring, and falls to his knees. Matt smirks a little, and backs up into the ropes, bouncing off them at the champion; delivering a very low super kick to the face of Kendo. Matt quickly covers the champion, but only gets a two count. Matt lifts Kendo to his feet, and is caught by surprise when Kendo suddenly pushes him backwards into their corner, and Charlie gets the tag.
Kerry: Here we go, Charlie’s back in this one, great work there from both Kendo and Charlie. Not so good news for Matt Summers though!
Charlie steps between the ropes as Kendo keeps Matt pinned in the corner, and hits a straight right hand to his foe. Kendo rolls under the bottom rope to the apron as Charlie pulls Matt into the centre of the ring, and hits a powerful power slam. The crowd pops as Charlie climbs to his feet and grabs Matt once more, this time leading him over to the turnbuckle. Slamming his head into the top turnbuckle five times, the crowd gets strongly behind Charlie as he lifts Matt onto the second turnbuckle, and smirks a little at KnicKy. Charlie climbs up onto the second turnbuckle, and hits a big time hurricarana. Matt however manages to flip over, and lands on his feet, as Charlie lands on his knees and hands. Both men get to their feet and turn to face each other, as Charlie rushes him; only to be caught by a big time spinebuster from Summers. Summers rolls over onto his back towards KnicKy, and begins to crawl desperately to his corner, as Charlie lays motionless. Matt finally makes a desperate lunge for his corner and tags in KnicKy, who steps between the ropes with energy, and grabs Charlie by his foot; who was within inches of making a tag. KnicKy pulls Charlie up to his feet and wraps his arms around his waist from behind, and pops his hips for a german suplex. KnicKy climbs to his feet and looks over at Kendo, who is itching to get into the ring, and watches as KnicKy goes back over to Charlie. KnicKy grabs him and hoists him to his feet, as Charlie attempts to fight back with some quick elbows to the stomach of KnicKy. KnicKy loses his grip as Charlie stumbles away from him, however KnicKy snatches him from behind, and hits a neckbreaker. KnicKy climbs to his feet holding his stomach a little as he hoists Charlie to his feet for a second time. This time, Titan drives his boot into KnicKy’s stomach hard, and drops him to one knee, as Charlie dives over and tags in Kendo.
Kerry: Here we go Josh, Kendo and KnicKy!
Kendo steps between the ropes and slowly approaches KnicKy, as he gets to his feet, and the two come face to face. The two suddenly begin to slug it out, exchanging rapid, wild blows until Kendo finally gets the upper hand, and connects with five rights in a row, forcing KnicKy against the ropes. Kendo throws more rights and lefts until KnicKy ducks one, and wraps his arms around the waist of his challenger, popping his hips for a powerful german suplex. The crowd silences, as KnicKy keeps his arms locked on the champion, and pulls him to his feet, with some force. Kendo blocks the second german suplex and throws an elbow to the temple of KnicKy, breaking free of his grip. Kendo takes a step forward and turns, and hits a combination of punches and kicks on his foe. KnicKy stumbles back into the corner as Kendo follows him and attempts to get in his face, however KnicKy just shoves him off into the centre of the ring. Kendo stops himself as KnicKy rushes him, and lifts him onto his shoulders; only to have the Australian counter with a quick roll through, and rolls Kendo over onto his back, and then onto his stomach: looking for his crossface. Kendo quickly rolls back forwards and gets free of the crossface, as both men get to their feet and Kendo looks for an armbar, grabbing KnicKy’s left arm. KnicKy manages to over power the champion and hits a big back breaker on him, planting him to the mat. KnicKy gets to his feet, as Kendo climbs to his and both men start a second round.
Kerry: Man, these two men can’t seem to get the upper hand on the other!
Kendo and KnicKy lock up in the ring and force each other around the ring as KnicKy escapes the lock up, and ducks behind Kendo. With a stiff kick to the spine, Kendo is sent into the ropes, and bounces off them with some speed. KnicKy lowers his head, as Kendo takes advantage; hitting a swinging neckbreaker on his challenger. Kendo climbs to his feet and stalks the prone challenger, before Matt Summers makes his presence both felt, and unwelcome; hitting a german suplex on the champion. Charlie Titan quickly takes action as he hops onto the top rope and waits for Matt slowly, as he gets back to his feet. Matt launches himself into the air and takes down Summers with a devastating clothesline, the crowd to their feet as Titan gets back to his. Charlie makes his way to Summers, and disregarding the orders of the referee, stomps away at Matt until he is out of the ring. Charlie spots Kendo showing signs of life and hops back to his corner, as Kendo goes for the tag. Kendo dives at Charlie and makes the tag as Titan hops of the top rope and rushes at KnicKy. He stomps away at him for a few moments, before hoisting him to his feet and whips him into the turnbuckle. Charlie rushes at KnicKy and squashes him with a body splash, KnicKy stumbling forwards from the corner as Charlie follows up with a Idolizer; his version of a delayed vertical suplex neckbreaker. The crowd roars for Charlie as he climbs upto the top turnbuckle, and looks down at the prone challenger, steadying himself for his patterened somersault leg drop. Before he can dive, KnicKy springs to life and races upto the top turnbuckle and grabs Charlie, throwing him down into the ring with a belly to belly suplex. The crowd hops to their feet in amazement as both KnicKy and Charlie land hard in the ring. The referee begins his count as both men lay motionless in the ring, and after a long seven count; both men slowly get to their feet. Charlie makes his way over to Kendo as KnicKy makes his way to his corner, and looks for Summers; who isn’t there.
Kerry: Oh no, not good for KnicKy; Summers is still making his way over to his corner after Charlie’s attack before!
KnicKy gets to his feet as Charlie makes the tag to Kendo, who rushes into the ring. Kendo races at KnicKy and drives his knee into the temple of KnicKy, and in turn squashes his skull between his knee cap and the second turnbuckle. KnicKy crumbles as Kendo grabs him and drags him to the centre of the ring. Kendo lifts KnicKy to his feet as he connects with a series of stiff, violent rights and lefts, each one finding their mark on the Australia’s face, not quite knocking him off his feet though. Kendo backs off a little and bounces into the ropes, as he runs towards him and takes him down with a hard impact clothesline, flipping him over onto his stomach. Kendo, a smile on his face, rolls KnicKy over and only gets a two count. Kendo doesn’t hold up, as he only drags him back to his feet, and pushes him backwards against the ropes. KnicKy bounces forwards and walks into a right hand from Kendo, which sends him right back into the ropes. KnicKy bounces off the ropes and walks forwards into a second right hand, this one even harder from the champion. KnicKy stumbles backwards once more into the ropes, and falls forwards into a very stiff kick from Kendo, with enough power behind it to send KnicKy to the mat. Kendo covers KnicKy again, and again only gets a long two count. Kendo, getting a little frustrated, hoists KnicKy to his feet and stands him in the middle of the ring, a glazed over look in his eyes. Kendo races off into the ropes and bounces off them, as KnicKy takes a big step forward and connects with a super kick, to the jaw of the champion. KnicKy remains on his feet for a little bit, as he loses balance and falls to his knees, and looks around the ring desperately. He spots Summers, finally in the corner and makes his way over to him, as Kendo begins to roll over, towards Charlie Titan. Both KnicKy and Kendo get the tag, and two new fresh men race into the ring. Summers and Charlie slug it out as neither man can gain the advantage, both feeling somewhat invincible as the blows have no affect.
Kerry: Both these guys fighting for more than a win, looks like it!
Summers and Titan continue to slug it out until finally Charlie manages to sneak in a second attack, and grabs Summers hitting a quick jaw breaker. Summers stumbles backwards holding his jaw as Charlie gets to his feet and rushes at him; however Matt connects with a spinebuster, and flattens his challenger. Summers climbs to his feet slowly, holding his lower back and grabs Charlie Titan once more. Summers drags Charlie to the middle of the ring, and smirks as he hits a neck breaking DDT, centre of the ring; laying out Charlie flat on his back. Matt stumbles backwards and onto the ropes as KnicKy dives into the air, hitting a big time diving head butt on the prone competitor. Summers cringes a little at the attack and turns away a little, as KnicKy slowly rolls off to the side holding his stomach, and climbing to his feet. Summers turns to get Charlie, but is snatched up by Kendo who hits a Kendo Buster, slamming him onto the ring hard. Kendo, still certain that KnicKy hasn’t seen him, stalks him slowly, awaiting his foe. KnicKy climbs to his feet and turns as Kendo grabs KnicKy for a Kendo Buster, but before he can connect, KnicKy breaks free of his grip, and lands in front of him. KnicKy grabs Kendo and connects with a 47-15 out of nowhere, and slams Kendo into the mat, hard. KnicKy climbs back to his feet slowly, as he observes the carnage in the ring. The crowd roars with excitement, as from the rampway runs Aussie Battler. Battler slides into the ring from behind KnicKy, and rushes at him connecting with his finisher, the Running Boomerang. He flattens him and straddles KnicKy, unloading with a flurry of wild rights and lefts, as the referee rings the bell.
Match declared a draw via DQ.
Battler continues to throw right and left, one after the other as the crowd continues to roar with excitement. Finally, Aussie rolls off of KnicKy and stands, looking at Kendo as he slowly stands, looking at Battler. Battler turns from Kendo and smirks, as he stomps away at KnicKy some more, the crowd still roaring with excitement.
Kerry: Wow, Aussie Battler has made an impact here tonight! I don’t know what’s going to come of it, but-
Josh: -It doesn’t matter Kerry. Aussie wanted KnicKy, and since KnicKy refused his call to action, he’s taking it upon himself to get some!
Kerry: What a night it has been here, Josh. But I’m afraid, this is all we have time for. Good night folks, and be sure to tune in next week!
END SHOW.