Welcome to the jungle we've got fun and games
We got everything you want honey, we know the names
We are the people that can find whatever you may need
If you got the money honey we got your disease
CHORUS:
In the jungle, Welcome to the jungle
watch it bring you to your knees, knees
I wanna watch you bleed
The Maggot winning the Xtreme Spiders Web Match for the IWF Xtreme Championship Match as well as Christian Vengance winning the IWF International Championship.
Welcome to the jungle we take it day by day
If you want it you're gonna bleed but it's the price to pay
And you're a very sexy girl that's very hard to please
You can taste the bright lights but you won't get there for free
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
Feel my, my, my serpentine
OOh, I wanna hear you scream
Welcome to the jungle it gets worse here every day
Ya learn to live like an animal in the jungle where we play
If you hunger for what you see you'll take it eventually
You can have everything you want but you better not take it from me
CHORUS
And when you're high you never ever wanna come down
so sown, so down, so down....YEAH
The Wallace Brothers beating the Adams Davis Connection for the IWF World Tag Team Championship
You know where you are?
you're in the jungle baby...you're gonna DIEEE
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
watch it bring you to your knees, knees
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
fell my, my, my serpentine
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
watch it bring you to your knees, knees
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
watch it bring you to you
its gonna bring you down....HA!!
Chris Kendo is seen defeating Mike Miller and Talon Storm for the IWF Championship and James Kash pinning RJC Cool to become the IWF Undisputed Championship.
Massive Fireworks emit from the stage followed by the cameras panning across the arena to show all the fans standing on their feet waiting to see some IWF action.
We got everything you want honey, we know the names
We are the people that can find whatever you may need
If you got the money honey we got your disease
CHORUS:
In the jungle, Welcome to the jungle
watch it bring you to your knees, knees
I wanna watch you bleed
The Maggot winning the Xtreme Spiders Web Match for the IWF Xtreme Championship Match as well as Christian Vengance winning the IWF International Championship.
Welcome to the jungle we take it day by day
If you want it you're gonna bleed but it's the price to pay
And you're a very sexy girl that's very hard to please
You can taste the bright lights but you won't get there for free
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
Feel my, my, my serpentine
OOh, I wanna hear you scream
Welcome to the jungle it gets worse here every day
Ya learn to live like an animal in the jungle where we play
If you hunger for what you see you'll take it eventually
You can have everything you want but you better not take it from me
CHORUS
And when you're high you never ever wanna come down
so sown, so down, so down....YEAH
The Wallace Brothers beating the Adams Davis Connection for the IWF World Tag Team Championship
You know where you are?
you're in the jungle baby...you're gonna DIEEE
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
watch it bring you to your knees, knees
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
fell my, my, my serpentine
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
watch it bring you to your knees, knees
In the jungle welcome to the jungle
watch it bring you to you
its gonna bring you down....HA!!
Chris Kendo is seen defeating Mike Miller and Talon Storm for the IWF Championship and James Kash pinning RJC Cool to become the IWF Undisputed Championship.
Massive Fireworks emit from the stage followed by the cameras panning across the arena to show all the fans standing on their feet waiting to see some IWF action.
Kerry Lane: Welcome to Hardcore Impact ladies and Gentleman, and we start a new beginning here at Impact fresh off of Born 2 Bleed.
Josh Hart: Legends returned, Champions were born, and feud ended and begun.
Kerry Lane: When you say Champions were born, im assuming you meant The New Tag Champs, Cahan Malone and MJ Doyle, Or was it this man? Ruthless Ryan Bryne?
It goes dark, then black lights come on as "Modest" hits the speakers. A spotlight shines on Ryan as he runs to the ring, painted in all sorts of bright neon body paint.
Jessica Lock: Standing in at 6 feet 4 inches and weighing in at 250 lbs Your new Xtreme Champion Hailing from East Lyme . . . Ruthless Ryan Byrne!
Kerry Lane: After a knock down drag out match, we have carl long in the ring with the new champ.
Carl Long: Congratulations Ryaaaa
Ryan Bryne snatches the microphone as the fans boo, and raises the Xtreme Championship.
Ryan Bryne: First things first here Carl, You can call me MR Bryne you jackass. Secondly im going to need all these fat out of shape, hill billys to show me the respect I deserve. I am YOUR Xtreme Champion. I’ve only been here a short while, and im already packing gold. Im the fasting rising champ ever. Where’s your gold carl? Huh? You’ve been here forever, and wheres all your gold. Oh wait, that’s right. You don’t have any, never had any, and never will have any. The fact is, Ryan Bryne is not just the future, he is the revolution. He is leading a company from shambles to the promise land.
Carl Long: Hold on a damn minute jerk. You gotta put that gold on the line tonight against The Maggot. You might be the shortest reigning Xtreme champ of all time.
Ryan Bryne: That’s where you are wrong Carly boy. Im a fighting champion and you are going to see a whole new Mr Bryne. The Maggot might not even come out and face me again. He doesn’t want to face his demons yet again.
Light turn out in the arena as the fans go wild. Flash bulbs are going off as The Maggot suddenly appears in the ring behind Ryan Bryne. Bryne turns around and jump out of his boots and runs for cover. The Maggot is staring at Bryne as he trips up the ramp and to the back.
The Maggot: Bryne……You cant escape me tonight! The lights go out again as the camera goes to commercial.
--COMMERCIAL--
Kerry: Well ladies and gentlemen we are back after a big confrontation between two men who will compete later tonight: Maggot and Ryan Byrne. But now lets take it over to Jessica to get our first match started...
"Number One by Nelly" plays, and Lucas walks out wearing the Australian flag, Pyros rain from the titantron and he takes of the flag and and throws both arms to the side walks to the ring really cocky, slides into the ring, runs into the ropes and touches the ground and throws hes arms to the side.
Jessica: Ladies and gentlemen weighing in tonight at 220 pounds, and standing tall at 6 feet and 2 inches, from Australia; Lucas Lethal!
The lights goes down as a spotlight goes to the enterance and Smoke covers the enterance as he comes up from the floor in a stance like matt hardy was like when he was in the brood when he is up on the stage he stands for about 20 seconds as the smoke dies down and rain falls down on him. the lights turn back on and the smoke slowly fades as he slowly makes his way to the ring he slides under the rope to get into the ring he then heads to the rope and puts one hand up in the rock on symbol then jumps down then waiting on his opponent (when he is not in a match or is in a t-shirt or something other then his ring attire he does not come up to the stage he walks out of the certan and rian does not fall)
Jessica: And his opponent, weighing in tonight at 219 pounds and standing six feet and three inches tall, from Winnipeg Manitoba; Christian Barker!
Christian Barker V Lucas Lethal
Bell Sounds. Both men meet centre of the ring, and are eager to get underway. Lucas throws the first punch, and connects, but Barker quickly retaliates with a right of his own. Both men continue to exchange blows, neither man willing to go down until Barker manages to gain control, and hit three right hands in a row. Barker pushes Lethal onto the ropes and whips him across the ring, and takes him down with a diving cross body. Barker goes for a quick cover but only receives a one count, as Lethal kicks out with some forces. Barker however doesn’t show signs of letting up, as he grabs Lethal, and pulls him to his feet and pushes him into the corner. Lethal is buckled over by Barker who drives his knee into his stomach several times, before whipping him across the ring into the far turnbuckle. Lethal hits the turnbuckle chest first, with some force, and stumbles backwards into the ring, turning to face his foe. Christian walks to Lucas and sets him up for a side effect, but Lethal manages to force his elbow into the skull of Barker, and escape the move. In a flash, Lethal grabs Barker and sets him up for an Unprettier, and connects in the centre of the ring, covering him only to receive a two count.
Kerry: Impressive start from both of these young men here!
Lethal smirks, and drives his knee into the face of Barker on the ground, before he drags him to his knees, and unloads with two straight right hands. Each blow takes its toll, as Barker’s head snaps back from each attack, the second one knocking him unsteady on his knees. Lethal races off into the ropes and flies across the ring at Barker, but is caught when Christian gets to his feet, and hits a back breaking spinebuster. Barker, a little exhausted from the attack, takes a short moment to drape an arm across Lethal’s chest, but still only receives a long two count. Barker rolls away from Lethal and begins to get to his feet, as Lucas rolls onto his stomach and gets to his hands and knees. Barker gets up first and rushes at Lethal, delivering a violent straight boot into the ribs of his challenger. Lethal rolls out of the ring and slams onto the mat outside, as Barker cockily makes his way out after him. Barker stalks Lethal, and watches him as he attempts to get to his feet, a smile on his face. Lethal stumbles to the barricade, as Barker grabs him, and slams his head into the barricade one … two … and before a third, is elbowed again in the face. Lethal grabs Barker as he stumbles back, and cracks his head into the ring post, before grabbing him and hitting a standing dropkick on the outside. Barker lands hard on his back as Lethal lands on his stomach. The attack wears off on Lethal quickly, as he climbs to his feet, and decides to take the petty way out, smirking to the crowd and climbing onto the apron as the referee’s count reaches seven. Lethal goes to put a leg through the rope but is distracted by a fan, who screams loudly at him. Lethal flips him off, and is grabbed by Christian before he can step through the ropes. Barker slides Lethal’s legs out from underneath him, and Lethal lands on the mat, as the referee reaches his ten count, and asks for the bell.
Match declared a draw: double count out.
Jessica: Ladies and gentlemen, the outcome of this match is a double count out, therefore no winner could be declared.
Post Match. Lethal glares at Jessica, and then turns his attention to Barker, who is on his hands and knees at his feet, trying to regain himself. Lethal snaps and raises his boot, and strikes Barker in the back of the head, forcing him face first into the mats. Barker goes limp, as Lethal gets down to his face and screams at him. Lethal finishes up by grabbing Barker, and connecting with his trademark move, a version of the RKO he calls the JTL. Lethal gets to his feet and looks at the mess, a smile on his face, and makes his way up the ramp and to the backstage area.
Kerry: Oh what was that all for Josh!? Lucas Lethal didnt need to do that!
Josh: Oh please Kerry, if Christian Barker hadnt grabbed Lucas' leg, then we would have a definite winner here tonight!
Kerry: And if Lucas Lethal wasnt such a cocky jerk, he wouldve tried to pin Christian Barker, not go for a cowards win!
Josh: Settle down Kerry! Settle!
--Backstage--
CMS is relaxing in the Riot suite with his arms stretched out, very cocky, as MJ is walking around with his arms folded. With a slightly concerned look his face.
CMS: Whats wrong MJ. We did the impossible? Me and you took out one of the greatest tag team the IWF has to offer. In fact, that is team Titan’s first tag team loss. Those guys were unstoppable until they ran into me!
MJ: Yeah CMS, I know that, but now what? Huh? I’ve been in this business a long time, and we need to take the next step or else its over for the Riot.
CMS: What?!? The future is bright. I’m the superstar you were looking for we dropped the dead weight a few weeks back.
MJ: You don’t get it do you.
CMS: Get what?
MJ: Strength in numbers. You see, Once you get noticed, you get a bulls eye on your back. NOW we are noticed. And its CMS against the world now, and I'm only one man myself. I'm the brains, I'm not a wrestler.
As MJ is rambling on the suite door swings opens and marcus marshall appears to the shock of MJ and CMS.
MJ + CMS: What the hell are you doing here?
Marcus Marshall: Shut up boys. I'm Back! I went to the doctor, and I'm clear to wrestle now. Over the past few months retirement was very much on mind, but as I was sitting home at Born 2 Bleed I realized a few things. Marcus Marshall's career never reached the heights it should have. Everyone is this locker room knows I'm the most talented guy, but what do I have to show for it? I want the world title. I want to dominate The IWF one more time. When I seen you CMS, almost single handedly defeat both members of Team Titan, I knew you were something special.
MJ: Well its good to see you.
CMS: Not so fast, bucko. Lets not forget who’s the leader.
Marcus Marshall: Yeah, that’s right, Thank you for reminding me, that I am the leader. MJ is the Brians, and you CMS, well you are the hit man.
CMS: Hitman? Like Bret Hart?
Marcus: Like watch this.
Marcus drops off his back, and walks down the hall. He pulls up at Team Titan locker room and bashes the door in. The Titans are in shock as Marcus goes into a rage, and pulls a lead pipe out of his back and bashes Charlie in the head. Havok tries to make the save, but Marcus hits him in the knee several times. Havok grabs his knee in pain as Marcus drops the pipe and exits. The camera continues watching him walk down the hall, going towards the ring. Marcus pops up on the stage, as the crowd roars with boo’s after seeing what he did to the titans. Marcus slowly enters the ring and looks at the fans.
Marcus Marshall: Its been damn near two months since you’ve seen Marcus Marshall in a IWF ring, and I here to announce, that I'M BACK. Now what that means, is that everyone in the IWF better grow eyes in the back of their damn head. I'm not taking a backseat to anyone anymore. You seen what I just did to Charlie Titan, and don’t think for one damn minute, that won’t be you. Chris Kendo, Yeah Chris Kendo, I'm calling you out! You paper champ. Hell, ill take on anyone, just to set an example. Open challenge to anyone in the back, who’s got the balls?
...
Huh?
...
Come on, I Don’t got all day.
Charlie Titan wobbles onto the stage with a small cut on his head showing. Charlie titan is clearly running on energy. Charlie walks up onto the apron as the fans are exploding with cheers. Charlie looks around and enters the ropes, and Marcus is begging him to come in. Marcus charges at him, and Charlie ducks. Charlie spears Marcus and it punching his lights out. The place is going wild as Marcus is trying to gain his senses. Charlie backs off and plays too the crowd, and walks in again, and catches a big right hand. It sends the woozy titan down to the mat, as he clearly is not into it. Marcus picks up the lifeless body of Charlie, and drops him down with the TKO. Marcus looks angrily at the crowd as they boo him and chant “you suck” Marcus spits at the crowd and picks him up again for a TKO and drops him even harder. Marcus Stomps him a few more times before leaving.
Josh Hart: That’s how you do a return, Kerry.
Kerry Lane: I didn’t even care Marcus was gone. He’s trash as far as I'm concerned.
Josh: Theres a thin line between garbage and greatness. Expect big things Marcus and the Riot, however right now folks we need to goto commercial break, be back right after this!
--COMMERCIAL--
Bruce Page is standing in the centre of the ring, with a microphone in hand. He has a serious look on his face, even though he is constantly receiving quiet cheers from the crowd. He begins to speak, as the crowd quietens.
Page: Well, last Sunday night we saw … well we held a great night of wrestling. I think I can honestly say the show went without a hitch, it was a great show.
The crowd roars with cheers and whistles at the comment, though Page doesn’t smile or show any happiness, he remains serious.
Page: Though, we were unfortunate enough to see the return of a particular superstar to our gracious squared circle, and I don’t think this … man, needs any introduction. Get him out here, now.
The crowd goes silent, as they await the arrival of the superstar. Finally, Headstrong by Trapt hits the speakers, and KnicKy makes his way out onto the stage, to a loud reaction of boos and cheers. KnicKy, in jeans and a white shirt, makes his way down the ring, acknowledging a few crowd members, before he steps into the ring, and grabs a microphone. He comes face to face with Page.
KnicKy: Hey there …. Boss.
KnicKy holds his hand out for Page to shake, but Page continues without doing so.
Page: What the hell are you doing in my ring? What the hell were you doing last Sunday?
KnicKy: Im doing exactly what I did last Sunday, I’m making an impact. And I’m going to do it again here, tonight!
KnicKy smirks a little, and loosens his neck and left hand, clenching it into a tight fist after.
Page: KnicKy, you really think that would do you any good? Do you remember what happened last time you and I were in a ring together? I arrested your sorry ass, and sent you to priso-
KnicKy: NO! You thought you sent me to prison, Bruce! You really should follow up what you started, upon returning to Australia, I wasn’t guilty of anything! So right now Page, you and I have a clean slate, but not for long…
Page: You really want to hit me, the owner of the new IWF? You realise I can make your life here a living hell, right?
KnicKy: Now that you’ve already done, so I don’t think I will regret doing this…
The moment KnicKy finishes his sentence; he throws a big left hand at Page, and connects, knocking him to his back. The crowd boos intensely as KnicKy straddles Page and unloads with rights and lefts, pummelling him into the mat. Page is unable to defend himself, as KnicKy steps off him, and pulls him to his feet. KnicKy smirks at the crowd, and sets up Page for the Down Under DDT. The crowd erupts with cheers suddenly, as Aussie Battler races down the ramp, and slides into the ring. KnicKy, still completely unaware of Battler’s presence, is attacked from behind, with a clubbing forearm to the spine. KnicKy drops Page, as Battler turns him and unloads with more rights and lefts. KnicKy stumbles backwards onto the ropes, as Battler follows up with an Irish Whip across the ring. Battler looks for his patterned Boomerang, but KnicKy grabs the ropes, and rolls out of the ring before he can connect. KnicKy, with a smirk on his face, stares up at Battler, who returns the gaze. Battler yells some trash talk at KnicKy, and signals that the end is near for him, but KnicKy walks backwards up the ramp, a smile still on his face.
--COMMERCIAL--
Jack comes out as "Animals by Nickleback" plays, centers himself and bends down quickly touching the surface of the stage, and comes up having one arm with a closed fist in the air. Three rockets either side of him come down and hit the stage, followed up as multiple streams of pyros in gold comes from the stage.
Jessica: In the ring standing in at six feet three inches and weighing in tonight at two-hundred and sixty-eight pounds, he hails from Toronto, Ontario, Canada, he is Jack Spade!
The lights fade as "You Dont Know" hits the speakers and TOK walks out onto the stage. Smoke covers the stage area as sparks fall from above. TOK gets to center stage when he acts as if hes shooting an RPG at the ring when the ring engulfs in flames(Kane-esque) and fireworks explode in unison. He then struts down to the ring pointing at the fans as pyros erupt as he gets to them along the walk-way to the ring. TOK enters the ring and climbs on the ropes as more pyros explode from above the ring at brief intervals as they circle the ring as they fall. TOK then takes a seat on the top turnbuckle awaiting his opponent.
Jessica: In the ring standing in at six feet two inches and weighing in tonight at two-hundred and sixty-five pounds, from Daytona Beach, Florida - The Outkast Kid!
The Outkast Kid V Jack Spade
Kerry: Wow, two of the biggest hitters in the ring right now Josh, hard hitting action!
Josh: Got to love it Kerry!
Spade almost flips inside out from the attack, as TOK stomps away on the back and neck of his opponent. Spade attempts to shove TOK away as he manages to one knee, but Outkast Kid is relentless in his attack. TOK drops an elbow across the back of the head to Spade, who just manages to dodge the blow, and gets to his feet. The Outkast Kid gets to his feet, holding his elbow, and turns towards Spade. Spade, eager to take control of the match, connects with a big boot to the jaw of his foe, knocking him to his back a motionless pile. Spade hooks the inside leg of TOK for a quick pin, but only receives a two count. Spade pulls the near-lifeless TOK to his feet, and connects with a scoop slam into the centre of the ring. Spade drops his elbow to the heart of his challenger TOK several times, before he makes his way over to the corner. Spade, a little cautious, climbs up to the top turnbuckle, and stares down at the prone TOK. The Outkast Kid, able to become aware of his surroundings, spots Spade on the top turnbuckle and rolls out of his path, forcing Spade to drop into the ring. TOK makes it to his feet as Spade approaches, and the two lock up, in the corner. TOK manages to force Spade out of the corner and to the centre of the ring, but Spade up’s his game, and stops him right there. Both men remain in the lock up for several more moments, neither man unable to force the other into a corner, and both men break the hold, and stare each other down. TOK talks a little trash to Spade, and provokes him to throw a punch. Spade does so, but TOK ducks it and races off into the ropes with great speed. TOK bounces off the ropes as Spade turns to face him, and nearly has his head taken off as TOK connects with a running shoulder barge, to the face. TOK gets to his feet, the adrenalin pumping strong, as does Spade, and TOK connects with two knife edge chops to the chest of his challenger. Spade stumbles backwards into the turnbuckle, as TOK unloads with a series of brutal head butts, unrelentingly going at it. TOK, a little dizzy, pulls Spade from the turnbuckle and drives his knee into the stomach of Spade, and sets him up for his finisher, The End. He connects, and covers him for the win.
Winner of the match, via pinfall: The Outkast Kid.
--COMMERCIAL----On the titantron plays a video of a short package for Hardcore Hell 2. Clips of all the IWF superstars are shown in succession, as 'HARDCORE HELL 2' flashes across the screen, and the clip ends.--
Kerry: Well Josh, Hardcore Impact 2 is only about 6 weeks away, and I cant wait to see the card grow!
Josh: Nor can I Kerry. No doubt IWF will put on some great matches when we visit the Staples Centre, for what will be no doubt a rockus IWF crowd!
Kerry: ...Ladies and gentlemen it has come to my attention that our scheduled match between The Riot and Team Titan will not be taking place, due to the violent attack earlier on in the show. On that note, the show must go on and next up is Thoth, and his manager Ra, taking on Tyrus Jake.
"Rising Fall” hits and Tyrus Walks slowly down the ramp and gets into the ring, he quickly throws his arms in the air and fireworks bang and the lights turn Blue. Jake continues to the ring.
Jessica Lock: Introducing first from Manchester, England, weighing 310 1bs, Tyrus Jake!
“Curse of the Pharoah” hits and Thoth walks down the ramp carrying a staff with a gold cobra head on the end and wearing a mask made to resemble the head of an ibis which he remvoes in the ring. His manager, Ra, is following behind.
Jessica Lock: His opponent weighing 235 lbs, accompanied by Ra, Thoth!
Thoth with Ra vs. Tyrus Jake
Bell Sounds. The bell rings and Thoth runs at Jake for a clothesline, Jake ducks and locks in a full nelson but Thoth gets out of it quickly. Thoth hits an elbow to Jake’s ribs and sets him up for a piledriver, Thoth pulls back and drops Jake on his head, Thoth covers him 1…2…kick out. Jake stands up slowly and receives a right hand to his face by Thoth, Jake stumbles back and returns the punch. Thoth hits the ropes and hits a running DDT on Jake. Thoth picks Jake up but Jake pushes him back and nails a huge big boot right into the face of Thoth, Thoth falls on his back and Jake is calling him back up. Jake grabs a hold of Thoth’s throat and is looking for a Tyrus Slam. Jake is about to lift Thoth up until Ra gets up on the apron, Jake walks over to Ra and Ra jumps off. When Jake turns back he tries a wild swinging right hand but Thoth ducks under. Thoth grabs Jake and hits a Side Effect, Thoth covers Jake 1…2…Jake puts his foot on the bottom rope.
Kerry Lane: Nearly a win for Thoth, Tyrus Jake barely reached his foot on the rope.
Josh Hart: Kind of a wuss move if you ask me.
Thoth lifts Jake up by his head, Thoth hits Jake with a neckbreaker and drags him to the middle of the ring. Thoth covers Jake and hooks the leg, 1…2…kick out. Thoth is a little shocked he hasn’t got the win but he stands up and stalks Jake before he gets up. Jake stands and turns around only to get swung at by Thoth, Jake ducks and runs across the ropes with a full head of steam, Jake nails Thoth with the Shaking Knife or his version of a clothesline from hell. Jake pins Thoth 1…2…before the ref can count to 3 Ra pulls him out of the ring. Jake slides out of the ring obviously fed up with Ra interfering, Jake grabs Ra and throws him to the mat outside the ring. Thoth comes up from behind Jake and hits his head against the ring post.
Kerry Lane: Ra got sent for a ride alright.
Josh Hart: Pick on someone your own size Jake!
Thoth rolls Jake in the ring and ascends the top rope, Thoth jumps off with the Alpha Splash, his version of a big splash from the top rope. Thoth pins Jake 1…2...2 ½ Jake just gets his shoulder off of the mat and Thoth is pissed again. Jake uses the ropes to stand up and they both start slugging it out until Thoth hits a hard shot right to the head of Tyrus Jake. This shot knocks Jake back a little Thoth hits a hard clothesline and pins Jake again 1…2…kick out. Thoth tries pulling Jake up but Jake fights up alone, Jake tries to hit the ropes but Ra catches his foot, Jake turns and Thoth lifts him up and drills the Heart and Feather. Thoth covers Jake 1…2…3.
Winner of the match, via pinfall: Thoth.
Jessica Lock: Your winner is Thoth!
Ra climbs in the ring and raises Thoth’s hand. They both celebrate over Tyrus Jake’s body.
Kerry Lane: That damned Ra helped Thoth again!
Josh Hart: He just got Jake back from throwing him across the outside of the ring earlier.
--COMMERCIAL--
--Backstage--
Carl Long: Hey folks, im back here with Vic Noreaga who apparently Is looking for a fight!
Noreaga: You god damn boy. Born 2 Bleed was not Noreaga’s day, but that ok. I don’t need the gold to be consider a champion or king. I beat people into submission. I break bones, I put people out of commission. WHos next you might be asking? Well tune in next time to find out my next victim.
The Camera pulls away showing Noreaga with a barb wire baseball bat.
Kerry: Man Josh, this night could not get any bigger. Noreaga seems more focused than ever, and we've had countless smash-mouth moments already! The only thing that could possibly top this off, would be a rematch to rememer: Ryan Byrne taking on The Maggot.
josh: Sheesh Kerry, stop talking so we can get it going!
It goes dark, then black lights come on as "Modest" hits the speakers. A spotlight shines on Ryan as he runs to the ring, painted in all sorts of bright neon body paint.
Jessica Lock: Standing in at 6 feet 4 inches and weighing in at 250 lbs . . Hailing from East Lyme . . . Ruthless Ryan Byrne!
"Pulse of The Maggots" hits the PA System, the lights 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 while holding his belt on his shoulders and starts to walk to the ring behind him is his manager Mr.Sinister. He jumps on the apron and stops to look at the crowd again, He then enters the ring and goes to the ropes to play to the crowd(similar to what edge does). He then unzips the top of his jumpsuit leaving him topless with the bottom of his jumpsuit still on while his manager goes to ringside holding his staff.
Jessica: In the ring standing in at six feet and six inches, weighing in tonight at two hundred and seventy pounds, he hails from Des Moines, Iowa, "The Maggot" Micheal Taylor!
***IWF XTreme Championship Match***
Ryan Byrne (C) V The Maggot
Ryan Byrne (C) V The Maggot
Bell Sounds. The second the bell sounds Maggot pounces on Byrne, and takes him down with a violent right handed clothes line. Maggot is unrelenting as he pummels the life from Byrne with rights and lefts, not giving him any time to breathe. Maggot finally rolls off him, but quickly follows up with several stiff boots to the face and chest of the champion. Maggot hoists Ryan to his feet and tosses him onto the ropes, whipping him across the ring with the same amount of intensity. Maggot swings a right hand, that Byrne ducks, and causes him to run into the ropes for a second time. Byrne bounces off the ropes but isn’t quite so lucky, as Maggot connects with a super kick to the jaw of the champion. Byrne’s head snaps back as Maggot rolls him up for a pin one … two .. but no, Ryan gets his shoulder up. Maggot kneels beside the champ and drives his right elbow into his temple, and knocks him to the mat flat on his back. Maggot rolls out of the ring and searches under the ring, momentarily returning to a standing position, with a steel chair and a stick of Singapore cane. A sick smile grows on Maggot’s face as he slides into the ring with both of them, and approaches Byrne, who’s on his hands and knees. Maggot continues his offence with a leg drop, using the chair across the back of Byrne’s head. The crowd pops a little to the move, as the challenger hooks the champ’s leg for a two count. Maggot rolls off his challenger and grabs the cane, and stands looking down at Byrne. Maggot cracks the cane across the back of the champion three times, before tossing it to the corner, and hoisting him back to his feet. Maggot talks a little trash to the champion, face to face, before he sets up Byrne for the Heretic Cutter. Byrne counters quickly, and pushes Maggot into the ropes, catching him as he bounces back at him, and connecting with a desperate spear. The impact is sick, and sends Maggot to the mat, holding his ribs.
Kerry: Wow, for a moment there I thought Maggot had this one in the bag Josh!
Josh: Oh Kerry, Ryan Byrne is defending that title for the first time tonight, he isn’t going to want it to slip through his fingers that easily!
Maggot gets back to his feet first, as Byrne makes it to a knee and a foot. Maggot approaches the champion with the same desire and determination in his eye, but is snapped in the stomach by the champion, with a quick right hand. Maggot buckles over, and Byrne capitalises. Byrne jumps to two feet and ducks behind the challenger, and connects with a hard german suplex, centre of the ring. Byrne this time gets to his feet a little quicker, a rush of adrenalin running through his body. Byrne rolls to the corner and grabs the cane, and with a smirk on his face, stalks the challenger. Maggot gets to his knees and spots the champion with the cane in hand. Maggot puts his hands up in a semi defensive/pleading manner, but it doesn’t matter: Byrne snaps the cane across the skull of Maggot. Byrne talks a little trash to Maggot as he tosses the two pieces of cane from the ring, and drags him to his feet. Byrne delivers two stiff European upper cuts to the jaw of the challenger, before he sets him up for a crucifix power bomb. Byrne lifts him to his shoulders, but Maggot counters and manages to score a sneaky head scissors on him. Byrne is sent out of the ring to the outside, as Maggot quickly gets to his feet. Maggot spots the champion on the outside, and painfully makes his way over to the ropes, and proells himself over the top rope for a cross body on the champion. Both men crash and burn, but it is the champion who takes the worst of it. Maggot, a mess outside the ring, gathers himself for just long enough to get to his feet, and to drag Byrne into the ring. Maggot rolls into the ring holding his stomach and side tightly, and collapses on the chest of Byrne one … two …. But no, the champion gets a shoulder up. Both Maggot and Byrne get to their feet slowly, Maggot still with the upper hand as he connects with two straight right hands to the champ. Byrne falls backwards into the turnbuckle. Maggot doesn’t give up and throws a few more right hands at the champion, before whipping him across the ring. Byrne, instinctively, runs to the far turnbuckle, steps up to the top turnbuckle and dives into the ring for a huge whisper in the wind. Maggot catches on to this and manages somehow, to connect with a dodgy enziguri. Both men slam onto the canvas once more, Maggot covering the champion with his torso one … two ….. but no, again the champion got his shoulder up. Maggot, frustrated he didn’t get the win, drags Byrne back to his feet, and thinking intently, is forced off the champion, and is taken down with a violent, impactful spear. Byrne manages to throw an arm over the challenger desperately, but only receives a two count. Byrne rolls over to the steel chair and takes it in hand, and begins to get to his feet. Maggot, in the centre of the ring, shows life and musters enough energy to get to his feet, and turns towards the champion. Byrne swings the chair across the face of Maggot, who ducks the violent attack, and quickly sets himself up for his finisher, the Heretic Cutter. Byrne turns, steel chair still in hand, and is snatched by Maggot, who jumps in the air. In one swift motion, Byrne forces Maggot off him, and throws him back first into the air, at the same time throwing the steel chair onto the canvas in front of him. Maggot lands on the chair back first, and rolls over to the ropes holding his back and sides. Byrne, spotting a window of opportunity, races over to Maggot and grabs him, hoisting him to his feet. Maggot, not willing to go down, grabs the champion and pulls him down onto the middle rope, throat first. Byrne’s head snaps back, as Maggot crawls to the corner, wanting to finish the match. Maggot climbs up onto the second, and then third turnbuckle, and awaits Byrne to get to his feet. He does so, and as Byrne turns to Maggot, Byrne throws a quick punch at the challenger, and knocks him to the second turnbuckle. Maggot tries to fight off Byrne, but after a rush of right hands to the face, Byrne sets up Maggot for his Pepsi Plunge, and connects with it, centre of the ring. Byrne covers Maggot for a long three count.
Winner of the match, and still IWF XTreme Champion: Ryan Byrne.
Kerry: What a brutal match right there Josh! Two guys giving it their all for that title, but it was Byrne's night tonight, picking up the win here!
Josh: I could not be more impressed by either of these men. Maggot wanted that title back, but Byrne wanted it more, and the end result showed us how badly he wanted it!
Kerry: Well folks we are heading backstage again, as there has been a little bit of disturbance from a superstar...
--Backstage--
Charlie Wayne is shown in his locker room upset about his lost, as he turns and grabs a bottle of beer, just as he is taking a sip he hears a knock at the door, and the door opens right away. Wayne looks shocked as Mike Miller steps in, without notice.
Mike Miller: Charlie, you had a great match on Sunday, don’t worry about one big loss.
Charlie Wayne: Thanks Mike, but me and you never really talk, what are you doing here?
Mike Miller: Just trying to give you rookies some advice.
Charlie Wayne: Im no rookie, and I don’t want your advice, I think im doing just fine Mike.
Mike Miller: Oh really, now your drinking beer on the job, that’s doing good?
Charlie Wayne: This is nothing, I don’t have a match tonight, anyways Mike I appreciate you trying to lend some advice, but I was just nervous on Sunday. I can beat Kendo anytime anywhere in a rematch, I PROMISE you.
Mike Miller: You ever need anything im here for you.
Charlie Wayne: Ay, Im good bro. Im not doing drugs or anything like that MIKE, you need to leave.
Mike Miller: You need to get your head straight, before someone bust it open Charlie. You need some time to think.
--COMMERCIAL--
1776 by Iced Earth hits the arena and The Wallace Brothers with Justine step out onto the stage and make their way down to the ring.
Jessica Lock: Weighing in at a combined weight of four hundred and seventy-five pounds from Cincinnati, Ohio, Chuck and John Wallace – The Wallace Brothers accompanied to the ring by Justine.
Revenga by System Of A Down hits the arena and Cahan Malone steps out onto the stage and makes his way down to the ring.
Jessica Lock: And introducing their opponents, standing in at six feet and three inches weighing in at two hundred and one pounds from Dublin, Ireland, Cahan Malone.
"Jesus Walks" hits, and Doyle comes dancing out onto the stage. The house lights flash green through the entire entrance. He is wearing an identical "shirt/cape" to what HBK wore to the ring at WM23, only all the accessories/crosses are green. He dances around the stage, playing to the crowd.
At the top of the ramp he drops to his knees, bows his head and brings his hands together, before throwing them in the air, setting off a row of pyro behind him on the stage.
He then continues to dance his way to the ring, high-fiving the crowd as he goes. He springs onto the ring apron and has a last glance around the crowd before entering the ring through the ropes.
Once in the ring, he dances his way around, climbing on all four turnbuckles posing for the crowd and looking to the sky before hopping down. Once he has posed on all four corners, he removes the ring shirt and is set for action.
Jessica: And his tag team partner, standing in tonight at six feet and weighing in at two-hundred and forty-eight pounds, hailing from Belfast Northern Ireland, "The Irish Icon" MJ Doyle!
Cahan Malone & MJ Doyle V Wallace Bros
Bell Sounds. Chuck and Doyle start out in the match, and stare each other down from across the ring. They come to the centre, and Doyle slaps Chuck, hard. Chuck throws a wild right at Doyle, who ducks the attack, and slaps Chuck harder, knocking him back one step. Doyle gives a sarcastic salute to Chuck, and then dodges the following attack from his challenger. Doyle laughs, and slaps Chuck on the back. Chuck, stumbles forward just close enough to Cahan, and he takes advantage, connecting with a right hand of his own. Chuck stumbles back into the ring at Doyle, who grabs him and connects with a neck breaker. Doyle, still overly confident in himself, walks over to Cahan and tags him in. Cahan climbs straight up onto the top turnbuckle. Launching himself high into the air, Cahan connects with a flying head butt on Chuck, centre of the ring, and covers him quickly for a two count. Cahan drags Chuck to his feet and tosses him into the corner, and connects with one, two, three, four knife edges chops, each one stinging more than the last. Cahan whips Chuck into the far turnbuckle, and rushes him, connecting with a sick spear in the corner, buckling Chuck over, between the middle and top turnbuckle. Chuck un-lodges himself from the turnbuckles and stumbles from the corner, as Cahan tags in Doyle, and both men rush Chuck, connecting with a double clothesline. Cahan races over to the corner and knocks John from the apron, as Doyle connects with a swinging neck breaker on the legal Wallace brother. Doyle and Cahan, disregarding the referee’s orders, stomp away at Chuck violently, until finally the referee reaches his ten count and forces Cahan from the ring. Doyle smirks, and quickly turns and connects with his super kick finisher, the Belfast Boot to John, who attempted to rush him. John’s head snaps back, as he falls to the mat and is kicked out of the ring by Doyle. The referee briefly checks on John, and its at this time that Cahan steps back into the ring, and sets up Chuck for a slingshot into the corner. Doyle races up to the top turnbuckle and smirks, awaiting for Cahan. Cahan slingshots Chuck up to his feet, and sends him forwards towards the turnbuckle, but before he can connect with the padding, Doyle dives from the top and hits a big-time overhead neck breaker. Chuck is almost broken in half from the speed the move is executed at, as Cahan rolls from the ring. Doyle smirks to the referee, who blatantly saw the double team, and gives him a childish salute, before hoisting Chuck back to his feet. Chuck shows little resistance as he shoves Doyle away from him, but this only aggravates his foe. Doyle retaliates by driving his knee into Chuck’s stomach, hard. Doyle grabs Chuck’s head and connects with his version of the RKO, the Irish Eyes. John steps into the ring to stop the forthcoming pin, but is taken out when Cahan spears him. Doyle, impressed with Cahan’s timing, hooks Chuck’s leg for the one … two …. three.
Winners: MJ Doyle and Cahan Malone.
Kerrry: Ladies and gentlemen thank you so much for joining us here tonight but I'm afraid we are out of time! Remember to tune in next Thursday for next week's Hardcore Impact!
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