Montana
Guest
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Kerry Lane: Oh man, Hardcore Impact is back, and it is in full effect, right now!
Josh Hart: This is going to be a fun night Kerry!
Kerry Lane: I think so Josh, First off we want to wish everyone at home a very happy holidays. I know a few flights arrived here late, due to bad weather, and going home for the holiday. None the less, we have a awesome show planned, and a incredible 6 man main event!
Josh Hart: I can't wait to see what happens with the IWF Championship. Charlie Titan defeated Knicky last week, in a great match.
Kerry Lane: Tonight we are going to kick off the Xtreme title tournament as well, with two big first round matchups! Well, it looks like our Owner is the first one out.
James Kash makes his way down to the ring holding the IWF championship over his shoulder. Kash gets a mixed reaction from the crowd, as he's been acting strange since his return. kash makes his way into the ring and grabs a microphone.
James Kash: Ladies and Gentlemen, I first and foremost want to wish everyone in the IWF and everyone here and everyone at home a very happy holidays! But this is Hardcore Impact, and the show must go on. In fact, it was Montana who scheduled this show here on Christmas. Now im not going to tell him how to run his show, although its a sign he's going to run Hardcore Impact with a iron fist. But Montana asked me a question last week, it was "are you with me, or against me"? See Montana, Im not against anyone, now please make your way down to the ring.
Montana comes down to the ring without any music, in a very nice armani suit, with a few cigars on hand. Boo's ring out over the crowd as Montana makes his way inside the ring.
Montana: Merry Christmas to all of jou too! This is the thanks i get! This will be the last time jou see Hardcore Impact in this city. But this is a special day, Montana is getting crowned the with the IWF championship belt. Thank you James Kash and thank you all.
James Kash: Not so fast Montana. You see, as i said before you have to EARN the belt. I'm not handing over the belt to just ANYONE.
Montana: Jou've got to be kidding me?!? I pinned the champ Knicky 1,23. What don't jou understand?
James Kash: Montana, you knew the belt wasn't on the line. Hell Charlie Titan beat Knicky last week as well. So at the PPV, it will be Montana, one on one versus ....... Charlie TItan.
Montana: Charlie Titan? (chuckles) Jou serious man? I mean, the choke artist Charlie? How many world titles has he won? Huh?
James Kash: Well, you have to start somewhere.
Montana: My maid could beat Charlie Titan, James. Is this some sort of joke. Am i being Punk'd? Is that show still on?
James Kash: I'm serious Montana, and i know how you operate, if I see you laying ONE finger on Charlie Titan before the PPV, your priveledge will be reconsidered and you will be out of the title match!
Montana: Not a problem Mr. Kash. How did jou want me to pin Charlie boy? Jou want me to pin him? Make him submit? Want it to be a countout? Your looking at the new champ Kash. Thanks for picking Charlie Titan. I've got a show to run, I've got bigger fish to fry, than Charlie Titan.
Montana exits the rings, waving his hand, with the gesture of saying James Kash can hold onto his belt.
***Commercial***
Kerry: Big matchup signed for Holiday Havok, Montana vs Charlie Titan for the championship. Charlie has been on a roll as of late.
Josh: I'd love to comment on that, but it appears the United Envies are in the house!
Both men stand united at the top of the ramp. They all walk down to the ring in line with each other. They get to the ring and walk up the steps into the ring one by one. Each member goes to a corner, steps up and taunts the crowd.
Jessica: On their way to the ring, at a combined weight of 271bls, William Matthews and Finlay Jones ... The United Envies!!!
As the orchestra begins to play, Mars steps onto the entrance ramp. He walks directly to the ring at a very slow pace. With intensity on his face, he climbs in the ring. He then leaps atop a turnbuckle, staring at the fans before heading to his corner to begin the match.
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, from Houston, Texas, standing 6 ft 8 and weighing in at 310lbs, Nicholas Mars!
comes out on stage looks around at all of the fans and sticks both arms up with his left index and pinky fingers making a "L"
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, from St Louis, Missouri, standing 6 ft 3 and weighing 275 lbs, DJ Primetime!!!
William Matthews and Finlay Jones V DJ Primetime and Nicholas Mars
Bell sounds, as Matthews and Primetime start the match. Both men lock up as Matthews quickly gets the upper hand, locking in a wrist lock, twisting it over to a hammerlock, wrenching the hold. Primetime ducks and locks in a hammerlock of his own, as Matthews delivers a back elbow. Primetime releases the hold as Matthews runs into the ropes, Jones making a sneak tag. Primetime ducks under the clothesline from Matthews as he races into the ropes a second time. Jones makes his way into the ring and delivers a drop kick to the backside of Primetime as Matthews connects with a clothesline across his neck. Primetime goes down as Jones covers, only to get a two count. After being hoisted to his feet by Jones, Primetime makes a big effort to break free, connecting with three jabs to the stomach of his foe, but to no avail as Finlay slams him onto his back, hard. Primetime, out of instinct starts rolling to his corner as Jones stops him and drags him to the middle, dropping an elbow to the back of his neck. Finlay drags Primetime across the ring to his corner as he tags in Matthews again, both men delivering a falling elbow to his spine before Jones exits. Primetime tries to get to his feet, as Matthews watches him, before taking him to the mat again with a jumping knee drop. Matthews lifts Primetime to his feet, and is taken down as he connects with a standing dropkick, to his chest. Matthews rolls over to his partner, as does Primetime. Both men make the tag at the same time, as a red hot Nicholas Mars steps into the ring, to face off against Finlay Jones.
Kerry: Nicholas Mars is hot, red hot! This should be a challenge for Finlay Jones!
Jones tries to connect with a right hand, but to no avail as Mars connects with rights and lefts, in a flurry, pushing him back onto the ropes. Whipping him across the ring, Jones bounces into the ropes only to be taken down to the mat by a running knee lift. In a wild panic, Mars runs over to Matthews and kicks him out of the ring, turning back to Jones. He picks him up and shoves him into the corner, hitting a few big elbow shots to the face, Whipping him across the ring, he rushes him and hits a body splash in the corner, as Jones stumbles out, wobbly on his feet. Again Mars rushes him, this time though Jones counters with a short arm clothesline, knocking him back but not off his feet. Mars drops to a knee as Jones rushes him and delivers a stiff kick to his temple, knocking him to the mat. Mars rolls to the corner, holding his head as Jones rolls over to his corner. Matthews makes it to his feet, and spots Jones wanting a tag. Matthews climbs up onto the apron as he reaches for Jones, but is pulled off the apron by Primetime, who proceeds to shove his foe into the steel steps back first. Matthews goes down, hard, as Primetime stumbles about around the outside, making it back to his corner slowly, holding his lower back. Jones climbs to his feet and eyes off Mars, as he gets to his. Mars has no time to block as Jones delivers a stiff uppercut to the jaw of his foe, knocking him back onto the ropes. Without warning Jones rushes Primetime and tries to knock him off the apron, but misses as Primetime scouts it and hops off. Jones watches him as he grabs Mars and whips him into their corner, and clubs him with some forearms, right to the nose and forehead. Mars gets busted open, as blood dribbles from his nose; which seems to light a fire in him. Jones manages to make the tag with Matthews, but is shoves across the ring by Mars, who follows that up by flattening Matthews with a big back elbow to the face. Mars spears Jones and pummels him, centre of the ring as Matthews gets in to break it up. Matthews is met though by Primetime, who delivers his trademark move, a super kick called Crack! Matthews goes down as Mars grabs Jones and hoists him to his feet.
Jones breaks free of the grip Mars has on him and takes him to the mat with a short arm clothesline, turning and taking a knee to the stomach from Primetime. Primetime and Mars whips Jones across the ring, but are countered as he bounces off the ropes, with both his foes lowered he delivers clubbing blows to their spines. Jones grabs Primetime and throws him between the ropes to the outside, and he turns to Mars. Matthews makes his way into the ring and rushes him from behind, delivering a clubbing clothesline to the back of the head as Jones takes him out at the knees. Mars flips over and lands on his head, going limp as Matthews covers him hooking both legs, getting the three count.
Jessica: You winners, the United Envies!
Kerry Lane: The United Envies show why they are former tag champs. Whats next for this duo?
Montana is sitting in his office a bit fusterated as he puts his legs up on his desk. He puts him down then begins to tap on his desk. He then gets up and chirps his walkie talkie to his executive assistant.
Montana: Honey, get Kriss Kross in my office, Stat. (shhh noise)
Montana begins to pace in his office back and forth. He then grabs a small round orange ball and shots on the rim on the wall. He misses the jump shot but follows it up with a dunk. Montana celebrates as Kriss Kross walks in.
Montana: Hey Jou, Jou ever heard of knocking???
Kriss Kross: You just called for me right?
Montana: Jou need to knock, now go out there and lets do this again. Hang on a sec.
Montana sits in his chair and grabs a cigar as he gets ready to light as Kriss Kross exits. A knock is heard as Montana doesn't say anything. Kriss Kross knocks again louder.
Kriss Kross: I Know your in there!
Kriss Kross enters inside the office again
Montana: Jou don't follow instructions very well do you! We have a thing here on Impact called manners. Now i forgot what i was going to tell you. ...hmmm...shoot......So how's your day going?
Kriss Kross: Its going ok, how about you?
Montana: Ah you know, putting up with some annoying wrestlers, same ole. OH yeah, hey your in the xtreme title tournament tonight right?
Kriss Kross: Yeah? Why do you ask?
Montana grabs some holiday candy
Montana: Well, i forgot to tell you are suspended. Actually your suspended indefiently.
Kriss Kross: What?!?
Montana chokes a bit.
Montana: Jou see, with today economics, and it being Christmas and all. I just figure we don't need you. Oh yeah, theres one other reason. Remember a few months back when i beat you? Then the referee reversed the decision to disqualify me, and you make the winner? Yeah, jou see, jou went around telling people ya beat me. Everyone know's thats BS, but Still. So until you want to face me in a rematch, your suspended indefiently.
Kriss Kross: How about a rematch tonight?
Montana: Are jou stupid, I said you were suspended.
Kriss Kross: Jou said, I mean, you said "UNTIL" we have a rematch.
Montana: I didn't mean now Kriss Kross. Grab your bags, and hit the bricks. bum....
Montana catches his walkie talkie.
Montana: Big Earl, Mr. Kross is going to need a escort out of a here (sshhh)
(shhh) you mean a hooker (shhh)
Montana: NO Earl, I mean walk Kross out to his car. (shhh) Now, (shh)
***Commercial***
Jessica Lock: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is a First Round Match in the Extreme Title Tournament!
DJ Hvisc comes out, runs to the ring avoiding any hands then jumps onto the apron, climbs over it and then jumps all over the ring as a stretch exercise and waits for the announcer to introduce him.
Lane: DJ Hvisc was unsuccessful in his debut last week on Monday Night Mayhem, but let’s see if he’s able to turn that around here tonight.
Hart: I’m not sure about that. His opponent has had quite a bit of hype upon coming here to Hardcore Impact.
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, from Egypt, standing 6 ft and weighing in at 199lbs, DJ Hvisc!!!
As Live Again plays a circle of pyro bursts from the walkthrough. Out comes AJ Cash, standing on ramp with single spotlight on him, scans over arena then as he starts walking, a show of blue lasers begin until he reaches ring.
Lane: Here is that man; AJ Cash!
Hart: And as I said, there is a lot of hype for him. So far he’s one and zero he in IWF.
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring from Calgary, Alberta. Canada, standing 6 ft 1 and weighing in at 215lbs, AJ Cash!!!
Extreme Title Tournament
First Round
DJ Hvisc vs AJ Cash
First Round
DJ Hvisc vs AJ Cash
The referee calls for the bell as both men circle around the ring slowly, trying to ease themselves into the match. While they are eager to move on in the tournament, neither will want to make a mistake early, as it could prove costly. Cash starts to move into the ring slowly, daring Hvisc to do the same. Hvisc seems to have no problem with that, as he too moves in, and we get the first action of the match with a lockup. Hvisc quickly ducks under the arms of Cash and goes behind him, trying to use his speed early. He hits Cash square in the upper back with a forearm, causing him to double over in pain. Hvisc then runs off to the ropes and bounces off them, looking to launch an attack on his opponent. Cash sees it coming though, so he gets his arm up, connecting with a reverse elbow to the jaw of Hvisc. Hvisc falls straight down to the mat in pain, and Cash isn’t slow to follow, as he drops down and makes the first cover of the matchup, 1...2. Hvisc kicks out relatively easily, proving a hook of the leg was vital if Cash wanted any chance of somehow picking up the victory that early. Both men get back to their feet, and they quickly lock up again. Cash is the one trying to get the advantage this time, as he takes Hvisc down with an arm drag. Hvisc gets back to his feet, and Cash sweeps his leg, sending him down to the mat for a quick cover, 1.. Hvisc kicks out almost instantly. Both men get up, with Hvisc gaining the advantage this time, using an arm drag of his own. Hvisc then sweeps the leg of Cash, sending him down, before going for the pin, 1.. Cash kicks out. Both men get to their feet and stare one another down, while the crowd applaud their early efforts in the match.
Lane: Some quick action here to begin the match.
Hart: And that’s what you have to expect. These two are two of the quicker wrestlers here in IWF.
Hvisc reaches his hand out to Cash, seemingly in a sportsmanlike gesture. It proves a trap though, as when Cash goes to shake his hand, Hvisc pulls Cash into a side headlock. The crowd boo the cowardly antics of Hvisc, while he smiles happily, knowing he has outsmarted Cash with that move. Hvisc then takes Cash over with a headlock takedown, grounding him on the mat. Cash rolls around the mat, looking for any chance possible to get free from the hold. Hvisc has it locked in tight though, not wanting to give Cash any room in the hold. Cash wisely rolls Hvisc over in a great counter, moving so that both of the shoulders of Hvisc are down against the mat. The referee sees this, and he begins his count, 1...2. Hvisc rolls over quickly, loosening his grip and pressure, thus allowing Cash to get back to his feet. Cash then backs into the ropes, before bouncing off them and using the momentum to push Hvisc off across to the opposite side of the ring. Hvisc runs at the ropes, then bounces off them, before running straight into Cash, with Cash taking him down with a shoulder tackle. Cash looks down at the fallen Hvisc, before running off to the ropes and bouncing off them. He comes back across the ring, going over Hvisc, who lays down flat on his stomach. Cash then bounces off the opposite ropes and runs at Hvisc, who attempts a clothesline. Luckily, Cash sees it coming, so he ducks under it, before continuing on to the ropes and bouncing off them. Hvisc turns around, and Cash floors him with a cross body block, before grabbing his legs and hooking them straight into a pin attempt, 1...2. Hvisc is able to kick out. Both men get up to their feet, and Cash goes straight for a kick to the midsection of Hvisc. Hvisc is able to catch it though, before throwing him leg down and digging his fingers into the eyes and Cash, raking them.
Hart: That’s what you have to do! Get the momentum at any cost.
Lane: I don’t like the tactic, but it is effective.
Hvisc knows he has the advantage as he runs off to the ropes behind Cash, before bouncing off them and taking Cash down with a big bulldog, smashing his face down into the canvas. Cash clutches his face in pain as Hvisc rolls him over and covers him, 1...2. Cash is able to kick out of the pinning predicament, despite the pain suffered through the bulldog. Hvisc looks slightly annoyed as he gets back to his feet. He runs straight off to the ropes though, before bouncing off them and nailing a dropkick right to the side of the head of the downed Cash. Hvisc quickly follows up, lifting Cash back up to his feet, before scooping him up and slamming him down in the middle of the ring. He quickly hits an elbow drop across the chest of Cash, before hooking the leg, 1...2. Cash kicks out of the pin attempt. Hvisc pulls Cash so he’s back down flat on the mat, before running at the ropes, bouncing off them and landing a second elbow drop across the chest of Cash. Hvisc gets up, then stomps right across the face of Cash in a cheap move. He then runs at the ropes, jumps up to the second rope and springboards back with a second stomp across the face of Cash. Hvisc hooks the leg of Cash, looking to score the win, 1...2. Cash kicks out again. Hvisc gets to his knees, before showing his frustration by getting into a mount position on Cash and raining down on his face with right hands, striking him over and over again. 1...2...3...4. Hvisc gets up off of Cash, then begins to yell at the referee, telling him he has as long as he wants. He looks back at Cash cockily, before holding his hands up to taunt him. He then jumps up and goes for a standing moonsault, but Cash gets his knees up, driving them right into the midsection of Hvisc.
Lane: AJ Cash, possibly setting up a comeback there.
Both men flail around the mat, trying to regather themselves to allow themselves a chance at taking control of the match. Both slowly get up, ignoring the pain barrier in an attempt to move on in the tournament. They stagger towards one another, with Hvisc going for a knife edge chop. Cash is able to duck under it though, going behind Hvisc. He then turns Hvisc around and fires off a series of chops, slapping him across the chest time after time again. Hvisc staggers all of the way back to the ropes, trying to back away from the pain that is cash slapping him in the chest. Cash is able to then send him across the ring with an Irish whip. Hvisc runs at the ropes, bounces off the ropes, then gets taken over with a big belly to belly suplex. Hvisc arches his back in pain as he gets back up, with Cash following up and grabbing him by the arm, sending him into the corner with an Irish whip. Cash charges in, then hits a big corner dropkick to the jaw of Hvisc. Hvisc starts to stagger away from the corner, with Cash getting back up, before grabbing him and taking him up then down with a sidewalk slam. Cash hooks the leg of Hvisc, 1...2.. Hvisc just kicks out in time. Cash gets back to his feet, then motions for Hvisc to do the same. Hvisc slowly gets back to his feet, with Cash looking straight for a step up enzuiguri. He is unable to pull it off though, as Hvisc ducks down, leaving Cash’s foot to miss, and for him to fall down flat across the mat. Hvisc then quickly drops an elbow across the back of Cash, trying to keep him down. He then runs at the ropes, bounces off them and nails a knee drop right to the back of the head of Cash, driving his face into the mat.
Hart: Man, what a move by DJ Hvisc!
Lane: He just flattened the face of Cash into the mat.
Hvisc gets back to his feet, looking cocky after hitting the big move. He circles around Cash, waiting for him to get up. Cash slowly gets up, and Hvisc then runs at him, only to be caught with a kick to the midsection. Cash then quickly nails the Sacrifice, plating Hvisc down across the mat. Cash rolls him over and hooks his leg, 1...2...3.
Jessica Lock: Here is your winner, AJ Cash!
Cash gets to his feet and quickly goes over to the corner to celebrate on the second rope.
Lane: AJ Cash, looking impressive again.
Hart: he seems to have a huge future here on Hardcore Impact.
Lane: And that future may just hold gold. We will be back in a minute!
***Commercial***
A bothered Charlie Titan is seen backstage at the Skydome pacing back and forth. Scratching at his head Titan continues his continious back and forth pace when recently suspended Kriss Kross holding a gym bag crudely walks past Titan bumping into him. The impact forced Kross to drop his bag
Charlie Titan: Watch where you're going Kross.
Kriss Kross: Why don't you watch where you step...Titan
The two get into each other's personal space as they size each other up top from bottom neither one of them budging or showing any forgiveness.
After a intense staredown, Kross shakes his head and turns around and heads to the exit out of the Skydome.
Charlie Titan: Where are you going? There's Still plenty of the show left
Kriss Kross: Oh? Didn't you hear? That piece of shi.. Our General Manager Montana decided to suspend me.. Indefininatly.
Charlie Titan: What? Can he even do that?
Kriss Kross: Bullsh!%. That pathetic excuse for a General Manager can do whatever he wants. He's on such a bad power trip. You better take him down a peg or hell take his peg all together. I have kids Charlie! Montana doesn't give a damn!
Charlie Titan: Hardcore Impact is going to be a lot tougher with a modern day Tyrant like Montana running loose. If he think's just because he has a management title he can boss around Charlie Titan he's dead wrong. I know for certain he's not going to let me walk into Holiday havok 100% and I'm just going to have start playing his game If I want to keep healthy.
Kriss Kross: Listen I know a guy who just got suspended isn't the best person to take advice from, but don't stoop to his level. He has a tough exterior but someone like that threw away their dignity and morales a long time ago Titan. Don't walk that path.
Charlie Titan: I'm not the kind of guy who can discard their beliefs like Montana can Kriss, but If I want to be this brand's champion I have to allow myself to have an edge. I have to allow myself to do things I normally wouldn't do. Montana would do anything to rule this place with an Iron fist, and if he added the IWF Championship to that ruling.. well let's say I'm going to ask for a lot more then a trade. I have a lot to think about Kriss, hey I'll talk to you later ok?
In Mid sentance Charlie Titan walks away from Kriss Kross who is left in disbelief. Slowly he sighs and grabs his bag before continuing his walk to the exit and kicks a trash can.
Camera move back to the ring
The whole arena goes pitch black as Goin’ Out Swingin’ by Mötley Crüe starts playing.
Kerry Lane: Oh this must mean
Josh Hart: It has to be! It's the Kellert Crue!
Within seconds the lights flash on and all five members of The Kellert Crüe idle proudly at the top of the ramp with their favorite weapons of destruction. The arena audience turns it up a few notches screaming for the Kellert Crue! Adam Kellert the eldest Kellert has a microphone in his hand
Adam Kellert: We are the Kellert Crue! and we are your newest solutions for Thursday nights!
All four members raise their weapons in delight as the audience gives them a tremendous reaction.
Adam Kellert: There is not a better place for my family then the extreme Hardcore Impact! We are proud to be the ones who will help lay the foundation of Thursdays night, we are a force to be reckoned with and we will start our legacy with hardcore fashion at Hardcore Impact! There is no one better for you're viewing pleasure then the Bear Jordan Kellert, The Extreme one the Enforcer Bradley Jona Kellert! Larry Kellert is the Flying Kellert and I am The Lion Adam Kellert and we and my sister Melody are the Kellert Crue!
We came out here tonight for a good reason. An extreme reason!! I guarantee there is no one willing to spend a night with the crue! Why because we are Alberta's own dangerous Kellert Crue! We are going to put the Hardcore in Hardcore Impact and we promise to batter and bruise anyone with the courage!
The Kellert Crue high five the fans as their brother Adam preaches their goals as they make their way to the ring with their weapons still in hand.
"Another Brick in the Wall" erupts on the pa as a wall of smoke covers the entire stage. When it fades away, three men are left standing on the top of the ramp.
Kerry Lane: The rioting mob? It's not Monday Night! They shouldn't be here!
King V, James Patterson, and CMS glance proudly across the entrance ramp at the confused Kellert Crue. All three men with a smirk on their face pace around the ramp before Patterson raises a mic.
Patterson: Are you suppose to impress us? We are the one who impress around here.
The crowd responds with hisses and howls
Patterson: In case you are unaware. My name is James Patterson, to my right is your longest reigning Intercontiental Champion and to my left is the very devastating King V, and we are the one's who will introduce ourselves around here. Their was no way some silly little draft was going to ruin my chances to check out this "hardcore Impact" that was going around the grapevine.
The audience starts a Riot Mob sucks chant
After 10 minutes of being backstage and watching this crap you call a Crue, we decided to come out here and shut down this trainwreck before you even truly start.
If you want to be Hardcore on Hardcore Impact, Kellert Crue. Why don't you start with us? We've defeated them all and you're looking at this federation's best tag team and we have the belts to prove it. We the Rioting Mob accept your challenge.
Josh Hart:Is that even allowed? Is Monday Night Mayhem's Rioting Mob allowed to accept Hardcore Impact's Kellert Crue Open Challenge?
Kerry Lane: I don't know Josh! I guess that's up to Edward Redding and James Kash!
With smirks on the family faces they raise their weapons for the crowd to cheer before jolting out of the ring where a unwilling Rioting Mob slowly backs up past the entrance ramp as the Kellert Crue run nearer hoping to proceed to catch the famed trio. King V wants some of the Crue but CMS holds him back as Patterson shakes his head screaming at the Crue. The Rioting mob stalled until the arena security flooded the entrance holding the Crue back from assaulting the Rioting mob.
Kerry Lane: Wow, this fued could be expolsive! I didn't know the Rioting Mobb would be on Impact?!?!
Josh Hart: They are the tag champs, they hold all the power! They can do that you know.
Kerry Lane: I wonder when we might see this epic showdown. We will be right back!
***Commercial***
Jessica Lock: The following contest is scheduled for one fall, and it is a First Round Match in the Extreme Title Tournament! Introducing first, already in the ring, Aussie Warrior!
The lights dim, and Ezekial walks out in front of the crowd, showing no emotion as he makes his way down to the ring and climbs up into it.
Lane: Ezekial is definitely a man who looks like a force to be reckoned with.
Hart: He’s smart too! Associating with BJK is a great move.
Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, from Israel, standing 6 ft 1, and weighing in at 285 lbs, Ezekial!!!
Extreme Title Tournament
First Round
Aussie Warrior vs Ezekial
First Round
Aussie Warrior vs Ezekial
Aussie Warrior and Ezekial face off, the two giants looking at one another. Warrior suddenly walks across to the ropes, then starts shaking them, up and down like an idiot. Ezekial doesn’t find the quite frankly Blue antics of Aussie Warrior funny, as he walks up behind him and just stares him down. Warrior finally stops, then turns to see Ezekial looking right at him. Warrior then holds his hands up, indicating that he wants to lock up with him. Ezekial sees this and he reaches out, the two locking hands. Warrior’s face turns to that of extreme determination, as he tries his hardest to inflict pain upon Ezekial with a .... GRECKO ROMAN KNUCKLE LOCK! Ezekial just stands there though, while Warrior tries his hardest to inflict as much pain as possible with the catastrophic move. Warrior suddenly breaks his hands free, and just stares down Warrior, who shakes his head, not believing that somebody would be able to break the hold. Ezekial ends the idiocy, as he rears back and hits a big right hand, sending Warrior down to the mat. Warrior rushes back to his feet and then heads over to the ropes again, before grabbing them and shaking them like a complete and utter moron once more. Ezekial cuts the crap as he runs across and grabs Warrior in a waist lock, before throwing him overhead with a big German suplex. Warrior folds up like an accordion on the mat, with Ezekial getting up and going right back after him, grabbing him in a full nelson, before using his brute strength to lift Warrior back to a standing position. He then lifts him up into the air, before dropping him with a full nelson slam.
Hart: Aussie Warrior is done.
Lane: I think Ezekial wants to inflict more punishment though.
Ezekial looks down at Warrior, yelling at him in Hebrew. When he sees Warrior isn’t getting up, he lifts him up himself, leaving Warrior standing groggily. Ezekial then backs into the ropes, bounces off them and nails the Clothesline From Hell. He hooks the leg of the downed Warrior, 1...2...3.
Jessica Lock: Here is your winner, Ezekial!
Ezekial gets back to his feet and stares out at the crowd, still not showing any emotion despite the big win.
Lane: Ezekial advances to the net round, but you wouldn’t know that looking at him. The man’s showing absolutely no emotion.
Hart: The man knows what he’s doing in the ring though, and that’s what matters. He doesn’t need to show emotion.
Kerry Lane: Our big 6 man Main Event is next!
***Commercial***
* A video package featuring Conrad Landis shows the boxing legend training and some of his greatest knockouts, as the words "The Imperial" come across the screen "Coming Soon" ....."To Hardcore Impact" *
Kerry Lane: And its time for our Main Event!
Josh Hart: Thats right Kerry, tonight we have a HUGE 6 man tag match! And here we go!!
Trust Companys "Running from me" blasts throughout the arena as Hayes, Freeman, and Steel appear at the top of the ramp.
Jessica Lock: Making their way to the ring at a combined weight of 764lbs, the team of Adam Freeman, Mark Steel, and Shawn Alexander Hayes!!
Pyro explodes as they make their way to the ring and slide in, each going to a corner, and raising an arm, before jumping back down and huddling up in their corner awaiting the opposing team.
The intro to Higher Ground starts and black and blue lights come across the arena. As the guitars of the song comes in, Charlie Titan, Charlie Wayne and The Outkast Kid walk through the curtain and the fans cheer.
Jessica Lock: Making their way to the ring at a combined weight of 745lbs, the team of Charlie Titan, Charlie Wayne, and The Outkast Kid!!!
They make their way to the ring and slide in standing toe to toe with the other three men already in the ring. The ref waves at both teams and two men on each team duck out under the ropes.
Kerry Lane: It seems its going to be Charlie Wayne and Adam Freeman starting things off here in the Main Event.
Main Event
6 man tag
Charlie Titan, Charlie Wayne and TOK vs Hayes, Freeman and Mark Steel
[Bell Rings]
Freeman stares daggers at Wayne, who smiles back into the face of Freeman. Freeman lunges forward, aiming a clothesline at the face of Wayne, who ducks out of the way, spinning Freeman around and delivering some hard rights to the face. Wayne pushes Freeman back into the ropes, but Freeman reverses, shooting Wayne across the ring. Wayne rebounds and ducks another clothesline aimed by Freeman, turns around but Freeman hammers down onto the back of Waynes head, taking him to the mat. Freeman pulls Wayne up, hitting a hard forearm shot to the face before shooting Wayne into the ropes once again. Wayne rebounds and catches Freeman with a swinging neckbreaker and goes for a cover, and Freeman kicks out at 1. Freeman rolls across the ring and tags in Mark Steel.
Josh Hart: and here comes Mark Steel, lets see how he handles himself in the ring with some of these veterans.
Wayne looks out into the crowd, smiles and shrugs, before backing into his corner and tagging in TOK. The men circle each other for a moment, then Mark Steel crouches down and taunts TOK.
Kerry Lane: It might not be the best idea to taunt TOK Steel, hes not the most stable of the IWF superstars...
TOK looks out at the crowd, disbelief on his face, and lunges towards Steel, who gets a knee up into the midsection and starts raining hard right hands onto the back of TOK. Steel grabs TOK and pulls him towards the center of the ring and hits an uppercut to the jaw, TOK freezes, his eyes locked on Steels, as TOK pounds his chest and grabs Steel in a wrist lock, firing him into the corner and following him in with a hard clothesline. TOK backs up and movs to hit another clothesline but Steel hits a hard right hand and connects with the jaw of TOK. TOK tries to shake the cobwebs, and Steel bursts out of the corner, aiming a clothesline, but TOK ducks down, lifting Steel up and letting him fall in a thunderous back body drop. TOK punds his chest again, then rushes to the corner, hitting Hayes with a right hand and knocking him off the apron, and jumping up into a dropkick, and Freeman joins Hayes on the floor. TOK turns back to Steel, crouching down and beckoning Steel to get up.
Josh Hart: Mark, it may be in your best interest to stay down for now.
Steel struggles to his feet, and TOK lunges forward, catching him with a spear, and TOK goes for a cover, but Hayes slides into the ring and breaks up the count. Titan dashes into the ring and begins hammering blows down onto Hayes, as Freeman slides in to get in on the action. Freeman gets a boot into the face of Titan, before Wayne joins in, catching Freeman with a hard clothesline.
Kerry Lane: Thats what I meant about stable.
Josh Hart: Look at the carnage!
Kicks and punches fly wildly as all six men beat the hell out of each other, the fans are screaming, the ref has no idea what to do, and ends up just trying to stay out of the line of fire. TOK rushes Hayes and hits a clothesline sending both of them over the top rope and onto the floor, where they continue to exchange punches. Titan lifts Freeman up into a suplex, dumping him out on top of Hayes and TOK. Steel pulls himself up on the ropes across the ring and Wayne and Titan grasps hands and charge towards him, sending him over the top rope as well. Wayne raises his hand to high 5 Titan and Titan looks at him in disgust, pushing his hand out of the way and moving to step bewteen the ropes. Wayne grabs Titans shoulder and spins him around, pushing him back a step and getting in Titans face.
Kerry Lane: Uh oh, looks like a little team squirmish here.
Josh Hart: Titan knows Waynes just sucking up to him since Titan has that title shot, and he wants to be next in line.
Freeman slides into the ring and spins Wayne around, grabbing his head and dropping down into a DDT, before kicking him out under the bottom rope. Titan looks down on the floor at the dazed Wayne, and turns as Freeman is aiming a punch at his face. Titan averts the punch, grabs Freemans arm and locks in an inverted STF. Freeman screams in pain. The ref slides over into position in the event Freeman wants to tap out. On the outside Hayes is backing out from under the ring, and emerges with a steel chair. TOK is on his knees, pulling himself up on the ring steps. Hayes takes aim and slams the steel chair down on the head of TOK, opening a gash across TOKs forehead, and TOK again collapses to the concrete floor. Hayes turns to the crowd, displaying the dented chair, and as he turns the other direction, with the chair raised high in triumph, Wayne leaps back to his feet and dropkicks the chair back into Hayes face, opening a matching cut over Hayes right eye.
Kerry Lane: Oh my god, both men are busted open!
Josh Hart:Someone needs to get in the ring and help poor Adam Freeman!!
Steel gets to his feet and slides into the ring, dropping an elbow to the back of the head of Titan, and dragging him back off of Freeman, setting him up and hitting a huge spinebuster. Freeman rolls out of the ring as Steel goes to cover Titan.
Kerry Lane: Isnt TOK the legal man here?
Josh Hart: Does it even matter? it looks like Hayes isnt taking any chances.
Hayes stumbles back up, grabs TOK and begins rolling him back into the ring. Steel rolls Titan out of the way, and goes for a cover on TOK. The ref slides over just as Wayne climbs to the top rope, leaps into the air and hits the moonsault over top of both TOK and Steel. Wayne clutches his back and rolls out of the ring after Titan, leaving TOK struggling to his feet, Steel rolling onto his knees shaking the impact of the moonsault off. TOK turns to make a tag, but finds his corner empty. Steel smiles and reaches out, tagging in Hayes who has just climbed back onto the apron. TOK and Hayes lock eyes, both of them raising a hand to their respective injuries before rushing towards each other, locking up in the middle of the ring. Wayne and Titan climb back into their corner as Hayes breaks free and ducks a clothesline by TOK, grabbing his head and slamming it into his knee. The cut begins bleeding profusley again, and Hayes goes to capitalize, aiming a heel kick at TOKs face. TOK manages to duck, and when Hayes spins back around, TOK delivers a vicious head butt to the face of Hayes, busting his eyebrow open again as well. both men stagger toward their corners, stumbling from loss of blood. TOK tags in Wayne as Hayes makes the tag to Freeman. They lock up, and Freeman gets the advantage, whipping Wayne into the ropes. Wayne rebounds, aiming a clothesline at Freeman, who ducks, grabs his head and hits a bulldog. Freeman goes for a cover and gets a 2.
Josh Hart: A close call for Wayne there.
Freeman pulls Wayne back up, whipping him into the corner. Steel grabs Wayne and locks in a choke hold, and Freeman lands a hard kick to the mid section. Titan and TOK jump off the apron and race to the other side of the ring, yanking Steel off the the apron and alternating punches as Steel bounces between them. Freeman whips Wayne into the opposite corner and Wayne clutches his back and stumbles forward and Freeman rushes forward, grabs Wayne and hits the Codebreaker.
Kerry Lane: Freeman hit the Codebreaker! Is it over?!?
Freeman goes for the cover, and Titan, after slamming Steels head into the steel ring post, slides in under the bottom rope, trying to make the save. Hayes makes it to his feet and latches on to Titans ankle, dragging him back out of the ring and hitting a straight right hand to the jaw, as the ref counts 3.
Winners: Freeman, Hayes, and Steel
Josh Hart: And Freeman got the pin! Hayes recovered just in time to prevent Titan from breaking up the count.
Kerry Lane: What a hell of a match we just saw on Hardcore Impact! It's been a incredible night here on Hardcore Impact. We thank you all for tuning in, and want you to return next week, same time! Have a very Merry Christmas to every and be safe during the holidays!