Kerry Lane: Welcome back to another exciting edition of Hardcore Impact. Week in and week out we bring to you the very best in pro wrestling.
Josh Hart: With Hardcore Impact about 10 days away the locker room is buzzing.
Kerry Lane: That’s right Josh. Tonight show will certainly shake up the card, we’ve heard Bruce Page is to finalize the card, and make key stipulations here tonight!
Josh Hart: Don’t forget about the action packed show tonight. The main event is a 6 man match featuring the best wrestling on Impact. You got Chris Kendo, Charlie Wayne, and Charlie Titan taking on Matt Summers, Marcus Marshall and Mike Miller!!!!
Kerry Lane: Tonight show will be jam packed with a lot of happenings here tonight, but speak of the devil, here is Bruce Page coming down to the ring with papers in his hand.
Bruce Page is dressed for business with a very stressed look on his face. He appears to be holding very important documents.
Bruce Page: (deep breathe) Somedays this job is really fun, and other its very hard and difficult. Tonight is one of those days. I’ve been up the last 36 hours on the phone finalizing the final matchups for the big show, Hardcore Hell. This is sure to continue in the trend of the successful PPVs we always put on. I’d just like to run down the card real quickly, and any adjustments.
The Main event will feature Chris Kendo, the iWF Champion, taking on the #1 Contender Matt Summers in a MMA fight. As we saw last week, Chris Kendo was able to secure a pinfall over Summers in a non- title bout, but can he do it on the 22nd???
Another Match I am adding in a non sanctioned match. We all know about the heated rivalry between Charlie Wayne and Mike Miller. Mike Miller has apparently resorted back to his old ways and tricks so I’’ve decieded to make a big stipulation in this match. Since Miller wants to pretend to be sick, and get Charlie Wayne arrested, we decided to put these two in STEEL CAGE! This match will surely go down as one of the greatest cage matches in IWF history.
Another Match already signed for the big show is the returning Knicky to face off against my right hand man Aussie Battler. Old school vs New school in this bout as former Undisputed champ takes on a former Xtreme Champion. The winner of this match will be the first one to bleed.
The Riot has made there target very known, as Charlie Titan and Team Titan have been engaging war in the ring. Charlie Titan will run the gauntlet against the entire Riot squad.
The newly crowned Extreme Champion will be facing off against the vetern, Vic Noreaga. The stipulation has been changed around a few times, but this match will officially be a Falls Count anywhere! These wrestlers will be able to tear each other limb from limb anywhere in the ring.
One of the final matches signed for Hardcore Hell, is the return on the Monsters Ball Invitational! The Impact Stars signed to this match already are Thoth, The Outkast Kid, Chris Styles, Tyrus Jake.
And now I would like all the competitors involved in the Tag Team Championship match to come down to the ring.
First the Crypt comes to the ring through the crowd as the Tag Champs make a grand entrance. The fans Boo them as they cockily step in between the ropes.
Bruce Page: Cahan, Mr. Doyle, Danny, Kyle you guys know this is a very important match in success of the tag division…..Right?
They all nod their head in agreement.
Bruce Page: Heres the contracts, Sign on the bottom.
Cahan: Whoa, Whoa Whoa, Bruce, whats our stipulation we aint signing nothing we don’t know.
The Crypt quickly signs the contract and are eager to get their hands on the Tag Champs.
Bruce Page: The Loser leaves the IWF.
MJ Doyle: Oh hell no, I aint signing that.
Cahan: Are you crazy page? What were you seriously thinking?
Bruce Page: We need to trim the fat. The fact is if you don’t sign the contracts, you will be striped of the titles, and your contracts will be terminated. So boys, get to signing.
MJ and Cahan Curse loudly as they sign the contract and punch Page in the chest with them. As The Crypt isn’t looking Mj and Cahan Hammer them with the tag belts. They crumple to the floor as the Tag Champs put the boots to the Crypt. It’s a two on one until The Outkast Kid comes down and makes the save. He is single handedly fighting off the tag champs until Cahan does a low blow. MJ goes to the outside and grabs a chair and flattens it over the head of the Outkast Kid.
Josh: That’s what he gets for sticking his nose, where it doesn’t belong.
***Commerical***
Kerry Lane: An oddball pairing with Blonde Diesel and The Crow who are already in the ring.
Josh Hart: You ain’t kidding. I don’t know much about either of these guys, but ones a freak, and the other is a steroid taking, beach going son of a bitch. The Enforcers come out the ring, and get somewhat of a reaction. The are still lookin for their first win, but have had a few great outing already. Surely they will move up.
The Enforcers vs The Crow + Blonde Diesel
The match starts off with the Crow and Blonde Diesel arguing over who is going to start the match. Is Morgan is awaiting for them to decide and finally The crow steps out. The Blonde Diesel is mad and charges right after Morgan, but Morgan dodges Diesel as he goes into the turnbuckle. Morgan kicks him a few times and begins to choke him as the referee counts. Blake is tryin to distract the referee as the crow looks on. Morgan tags him blake as Morgan locks on a armbar, as blake goes to the top and drop down a double ax handle off the top. Diesel holds him arm and Blake does a impressive kick punch combo that ends with a big arm drag that sends Diesel into the corner. Diesel looks at the Crow as the Crow looks away. Blake charges in with a running knee. Diesel is now busted open. Blake is now tuning up the band for a big superkick. Diesel ducks the first, but Blake comes back with a even harder kick. He appears knocked out. Blake goes for the cover 1……….2……….foot on the rope. Blake can’t believe it as he tells the referee it was 3. Blake now tags in Morgan as Blake cant believe it. Morgan now goes to lock on a full nelson slam, but Diesel fights it off. He walks over to the Crow, who doesn’t want to tag. The crow is then brought into the ring by a bloody diesel. The Crow dust himself off and appears mad at diesel and turns to Morgan. Morgan charges in, but it caught with a powerslam. The crow quickly picks him up and hits the Dead Meat. The Crow tells the referee to count, 1…………2………..3.
Jessica: Your winner of the match: The Crow and Blonde Diesel
Post Match: The crow looks at a bloody Blonde Diesel and tells him to get in the ring. The Blonde Diesel slowly steps in between the ropes as the two go face to face and yell at each other. The Crow slaps the taste of the Diesels mouth as Diesel takes a step back and spears him to the mat as they roll around a bit. Bruce Page comes out with a microphone.
Bruce Page: HEY HEY, you two knock it off!!!
The continue to fight in the ring as Page walks down the ramp and in the ring.
Bruce Page: Stop it now!!!
Bruce finally rolls up his sleeves and grabs Diesel but accidently gets hit. More security comes down to help, as Crow and Diesel are finally separated.
Bruce Page: Dammit what the hell is wrong with you guys???? You guys wanna fight, do it at Hardcore Hell 2.
The Arena goes black and tundering noises are heard. Funeral music is heard, as a low voice says
“Death is coming……Death is coming to the IWFâ€
***Commericial***
Aaron Adams V Aaron Taylor V Tyrus Jake V Chris Stylez
All four men are in the ring.
Bell Sounds. All four men stare at each other from their corners, as the crowd slowly builds with excitement. Tyrus Jake turns his attention to Aaron Taylor as those two meet up alongside the ropes, and stare each other down. Adams and Stylez watch on as Jake and Taylor lock up, and attempt to force each other around the ring, as they grunt and yell unable to budge the other. Finally the two break it up and stare at each other some more, as Adams tempts Jake to throw a punch. Meanwhile, Stylez rushes at Taylor, attempting to gain some momentum, however he is caught at the throat by Taylor, and is forced into the centre of the ring. With a powerful throw, Taylor tosses Stylez backwards into the turnbuckle, as Jake throws a big right hand at Adams, and connects on his jaw. Adams head snaps to the side from the impact, as he steps back once. Turning his head, Adams reveals a small smile on his face as he throws a right hand of his own at Jake, connecting and forcing Jake to stumble back into Taylor. Taylor, now focusing on Jake, throws a right hand of his own and connects on the jaw of Jake, who in turn is forced backwards onto Adams again. Adams, with a smile on his face, throws another right hand. This time however, Jake ducks the big right hand, and delivers a stiff boot to the lower back of his foe, and connects; knocking him to one knee. Jake quickly makes his way around to Adams’ face and unloads with two right hands, each one finding their mark on the face of his opponent, not quite knocking him to his back. Taylor, in the corner chocking Stylez, lets go and steps back, as he smirks at the chocking Chris Stylez. Stylez takes advantage of the time to recover, as he launches himself from the corner at Taylor, and crash tackles him to the mat. Stylez, running on anger and adrenalin, delivers and connects with several clubbing forearms blows to the face and throat of Aaron Taylor. Tyrus Jake, unable to knock Adams off his knee with his fists, takes a step back and delivers a running boot to the face of his foe. The impact knocks him to his back, as Jake looks on, with a small smile of satisfaction on his face.
Kerry: Oh god Josh, it’s scary just being at ringside for this match! All these men are giants!
Josh: You’re scared because you’re a wimp, Kerry! But ignoring that fact, it is amazing that we have four big giants in the ring at one time!
Tyrus quickly straddles Adams and delivers some right hands to the face of his foe, until Stylez, who has beaten down Taylor; grabs him and pulls him to his feet, in the centre of the ring. Stlyez hits a few right hands and knocks the giant Jake unsteady, before hitting a swinging neckbreaker on him. Noticing Taylor getting to his feet, Stylez makes his way over to him in the corner and grabs him, however his momentum comes to a complete halt as Taylor, using his leverage, drags him forward and down onto the second turnbuckle. Stylez’s face slams into the turnbuckle, as Taylor gets to his feet, and drives his boot into the back of the head of his challenger Stylez. With nowhere to go, Stylez’s head is squished between the big boot and the turnbuckle, as his body becomes a limp mass, and he slumps to the mat in the corner. Taylor grabs Stylez and drags his lifeless body into the centre of the ring, setting him up for his finisher: an over shoulder pile driver. He connects in the centre of the ring and covers Stylez one … two … but no, Adams breaks up the count. Adams grabs Taylor and hoists him to his feet, and using his sheer size, knocks him back onto the ropes with three powerful right hands. Whipping him across the ring, Taylor bounces off the ropes with some speed and runs into Aaron Adams, as he runs into a sickening spear. With Taylor almost being broken in half, Adams climbs to his feet and looks over the coughing challenger, a sadistic smile on his face. Stylez sneaks up on Aaron Adams and quickly hits a reverse neckbreaker from behind, slamming him into the mat hard. Both men go down, as Stylez throws an arm across him, only to receive a two count. Stylez drags Adams back to his feet and the two begin to exchange blows, unaware of Tyrus Jake, who is set up on the second turnbuckle. With a giant leap into the air, Tyrus manages to hit a big time double clothesline on both Chris Stylez and Aaron Adams. The crowd pops at the move, and Jake climbs to his feet, deciding who he should finish off. Deciding on Stylez, Jake picks him up and wraps his right hand firmly around the neck of Chris, and hits a devastating chockeslam on him, the Tyrus Slam. The ring bounces from the impact, as Tyrus turns to grab Adams. From nowhere, Aaron Taylor grabs Tyrus Jake, and hits a right hand on him. The sudden impact knocks Tyrus a little uneasy on his feet, as he grabs him for his over shoulder pile driver. Before he can set him up, Adams delivers a right hand to the midsection of Taylor, and buckles him over, letting go of Jake in the process. Adams gets to two feet and grabs Taylor, and sets him up for his finisher. Taylor manages to counter however, and hits a devastating DDT on him, centre of the ring. Both men go down, however only moments later Taylor climbs to his feet. Spotting Jake getting to his feet by the ropes, Taylor rushes him and hits a clothesline on him, sending both men to the mats on the outside. With a window wide open, Stylez climbs over to Adams, and hoists him to his feet. With one strong, powerful effort, Stylez lifts him onto his shoulders and hits his finishing move on him, an F5: Stylez Experience. Hooking both legs, Stylez covers Adams one … two … three.
Winner of the match, via pinfall: Chris Stylez.
**** Commericial ****
CMS V Lethal
CMS and Lucas Lethal are in the ring.
Bell Sounds. Lethal and CMS circle the ring quickly, both men trying to catch the others hand, neither being successful. CMS stops and glares at the crowd for a moment, as does Lethal. The two men meet up centre of the ring and trash talk each other, until Lethal slaps CMS across the face, hard. The crowd pops a little, as CMS retaliates with a right hand, knocking Lucas off his feet. CMS quickly pounces on Lethal and unloads with stiff, clubbing forearms to the face of the prone Lucas Lethal, letting out some pent up rage and frustration on his foe. Lethal attempts to cover up, but is unsuccessful as CMS just clubs away at his head, knocking it side to side until the referee forces him off. The referee checks on Lethal, and allows the match to continue as he simply yells at the referee, trying to get to his feet. CMS, wasting little time; goes right back after his challenger, hoisting him to his feet and hitting a Russian leg sweep in the middle of the ring, Lethal landing hard on his neck and head. CMS hooks both legs, but only gets a short one count, as Lethal powers out. Un-phased by the one count, CMS hops to his feet and begins stomping away at his foe, driving the sole of his boot into the chest and stomach of Lucas Lethal, with great force. CMS stops and looks down at the prone Lethal, before glancing up at the crowd with a cocky smile on his face. Lethal, spotting an opening, grabs CMS’ feet, and pulls them out from under him, dropping him to his stomach. In a flash, Lethal grabs CMS’ left foot and tries to lock in his patterned Lethal Lock, his version of a Ankle Lock; climbing to his feet. He locks it in as CMS begins to writhe in pain, as Lethal gets to two feet and applies some pressure. Desperately, CMS kicks his right foot into the air at Lucas, and connects twice in the side of the head to his challenger. The two blows is just enough, as Lethal stumbles backwards holding his head; whilst CMS climbs to his feet, holding his left ankle a little. CMS rushes at Lethal, who has yet to turn and face him, and locks his arms around his waist. Lethal quickly grabs CMS’ arms and blocks any attack, breaking his grip on him, and delivering a stiff elbow to the temple of CMS. CMS stumbles back and turns around, as Lethal grabs him, setting him up for his finisher: an Unprettier entitles The Lethal Injection. CMS counters, and hits a modified stunner on his challenger, driving Lucas’ jaw onto the top of CMS’ skull.
Kerry: Whoa, what an interesting counter, for a second there I thought Lucas Lethal had this match in the bag!
Josh: Don’t put anything over with CMS Kerry. That man is a thinker in the ring, always aware of what’s going on.
CMS climbs back to his feet and stalks Lethal momentarily, as he leans against the ropes holding his jaw. Lethal turns to CMS and is instantly grabbed, as CMS attempts to hit his finisher: a over-powered spinebuster. Lethal manages to counter this sudden attack, as he flips and rolls over CMS’ shoulder, into a roll-up for a pinning predicament one … two … but no, CMS gets his shoulder up. Both men get to their feet quickly, running on adrenalin, as CMS throws a wild right hand at Lethal. Lethal ducks the right hand and drives his knee into the stomach of CMS, before grabbing his left foot again, and sweeping him down onto his back. With one swift movement, Lucas Lethal turns CMS onto his stomach and locks in his Lethal Lock again, this time applying more pressure. CMS quickly counters as he manages to roll over his head, and sends Lethal face first into the second turnbuckle. Lethal’s head snaps backwards at the impact, as CMS climbs back to his feet; now furious and limping on his left foot. CMS waits as Lethal gets to his feet and turns towards him. As he does, CMS executes a near-flawless dropkick on his opponent, however; CMS is caught as Lucas sidesteps the attack, and grabs CMS’ left foot once more. This time CMS drops to his stomach as Lethal locks in the Lethal Lock for a third time, this time holding him firmly in the middle of the ring. CMS yells in agony as Lucas twists his ankle more and more, as he desperately claws over to the ropes. With the crowd on their feet, CMS manages to reach out and grab the bottom rope, as Lethal is forced to break the hold. Lucas wastes no time, as he grabs his ankle and pulls him into the middle of the ring again. This time, CMS turns onto his back, and pushes Lethal into the corner. CMS makes it to his feet as Lethal rushes him again, this time CMS using a similar counter to before. Grabbing his opponents jaw and placing it on top of his skull, CMS drops to a sitting position and slams his jaw down onto his skull. Without letting go, CMS stands again and this time jumps into the air, hitting a bigger jaw breaker in the same manner on Lethal. The second impact sends his foe straight to his back, as he lays motionless, holding his jaw. Seeing an opening, CMS climbs to his feet, and limps over to the corner as quickly as possible. Climbing to the top turnbuckle, he dives into the air at the prone Lucas Lethal, executing a swanton bomb. Lethal brings his knees up to his chest and drives them into the back of CMS, almost breaking him in half. With the crowd popping at the counter, Lethal climbs to his feet and grabs CMS’ left ankle and locks in the Lethal Lock for the fourth time. With CMS still writhing in pain from the violent counter, he now screams twice as loud as Lucas relentlessly twists and jerks on his ankle. The crowd on their feet, Lethal only applies more pressure as CMS slowly and painfully claws to the ropes, holding his hand out stretched desperately trying to grab them. Lethal, feeling a win slipping from his grasp, yanks and twists harder on his ankle, and pulls him back a few inches as CMS is left to tap.
Winner of the match, via submission: Lucas Lethal
*** Commercial ***
Josh hart: This is what we’ve been waiting for Kerry.
Kerry: Whats that?
Josh: The Matt Summers show you idiot.
Kerry: How could I forget?????
The Ring crew is now helping put together the set. First they roll in black carpet with a black and blue couch. Now they are wheeling in a life sized statue of matt Summers himself as the fan even louder. A plasma tv is being lowered down to the set, along with the Matt Summers show neon sign. A table with a diamond display centerpiece is in the middle.
Kerry Lane: Could Matt Summers be any more full of himself?
Finally Matt Summers hits the ring, dressed up like a very successful business man. He also has a briefcase which he brings along with him. He also grabs a plastic chair, and brings it in the ring.
Matt Summers: What the hell is wrong with this ring crew? Huh? Your all going to be fired I swear the statue of me should be pointing the camera dammit! And theres supposed to be two! Now lets get some Matt Summers highlights on the big screen, and lets start the show!
In just 10 days Matt Summers goes for his first IWF Championship. You see, its not that I wasn’t good enough, no that’s never been the problem, the fact is, I’ve been held back since day 1. Take a look at my record, you’ll know what I mean. I got the biggest winning percentage of all time. I was raking up wins faster than the yankee’s. But now, Bruce Page wants to taint my victory celebration by turning it into a MMA fight. Well im a wrestler first and foremost, but if Chris Kendo wants to play dirty. I can do that to.
Wait, what are you doin? Don’t chant Kendo? This is the matt Summers show, Your ruining it! Well anyways, since this is my show, and since I didn’t get to pick my guest this week I think I will. The man I am thinking is might possibily the greatest force in the IWF. The man is a legend that has no fears. A man with real Australian blood pumping through his viens, yes that’s right come on down Knicky!
The fans boo as Knicky replaces the Aussie Battle on the Matt Summers show. A few fans are bowing to knicky as he walks down to the ring. Knicky runs his hands across his waist symbolizing he wants gold.
Matt Summers: Knicky, my brother, welcome to the show, check this out….we got highlights of you too. Remember when you beat the hell outta page. Watch this. Ha ha ha. Slow motion now. Man, that was great.
Knicky: IF there is one thing I don’t get, its Bruce Page and these fans. If anything they should be Boo’n Bruce Page and Cheering me, but he has them all brain washed. These fans are idiots, they seemed to forget how Bruce Page was the one that shut down the first IWF. They forgot that this asshole arrested me, excuse my language, but he is. And now, another so called IWF star wants to defend him? You know what makes it worse? It’s the Aussie Battler. A man who doesn’t have any pride for his people, only his slave master. Well come Hardcore Hell, Battler is going to get a whipping like never before.
Matt Summers: Who exactly is the Aussie Battler? I’ve never seen him. I mean, I heard the name.
Knicky: Battler was a third rate mayhem jobber for the most part. Now that he’s on Impact, look where he’s going. No where. This guy has no friends, no allies, no money. He sleeps In his car for Christ sakes people.
Just as knicky is about to speak some more, The Aussie Battler theme blares through the speakers. Battler comes charging down to the ring as Matt Summers gets scared and tries to run away but runs into the statue. Before Knicky and Summers know it, Battler is face to face and the place is going wild.
Kerry: Bidness is about to pick up
Battler: You two wanna come out here and talk about me, well how about you do it to my face!
Knicky sticks his chest out and begins to speak.
Knicky: OK, Battler, if you really want to know….
Battler strikers Knicky in the face as Knicky goes down with Battler on top. Matt Summers spears Battler off of Knicky as those two are slowly destroying the set. Knicky quickly recovers and grabs a chair, while summers is stomping away at Battler. The double team continues. Matt Summers now picks up battler and locks his arms so Battler cannot fight back. Knicky slaps him a few times before hitting the 47-15 on him. The fans boo, as they exit, and tell the ring crew to pick up the trash. Aussie Battler gets up when Knicky and Summers are at the top of the ramp and battler runs his finger over his neck and point to those two as blood slowly pours down his head.
Ryan Byrne V Vic Noreaga V Thoth V TOK
All four men are in the ring when the match starts.
Bell Sounds. All four men stand in the corners as the bell sounds, and almost immediately Noreaga rushes across the ring at Byrne. The two begin to brawl, nothing but hatred behind each punch as Thoth approaches them. With a clubbing blow, Thoth stops Vic in his tracks as he thumps his forearm into his spine. Thoth isn’t able to do any real damage, as TOK grabs him and drags him to the centre of the ring by his head. Hitting a few forearms of his own to the skull of Thoth, TOK tries his hardest to knock the life from his foe. Byrne grabs Vic, who has managed to sneak in a moment to recover, and slams his head into the turnbuckle, three times. Noreaga stumbles from the corner, but is again grabbed by the XTreme champion. Byrne this time tosses Vic into the turnbuckle and unloads with some right hands, as TOK continues to work away at Thoth. TOK sets up Thoth for a power bomb, and connects with it, centre of the ring as TOK covers him 1… but no, Byrne quickly breaks the pinning predicament. Byrne grabs TOK and hoists him to his feet, however he is stopped as TOK counters him, and lands a sick head butt on the forehead of the champion. Ryan stumbles back, as does TOK, however Vic catches Ryan and hits a violent chockeslam into a backbreaker. The crowd pops to the move, as Vic climbs to two feet and turns to focus on TOK. TOK, who has gone back to Thoth, is grabbed by Noreaga and whipped into the ropes. TOK bounces off the ropes as Vic manages to hit a big time back body drop on his challenger, who gets back to his feet. Vic takes TOK down several times with big right hands, each one knocking him to his back. TOK continues to get back to his feet, until Vic grabs TOK and hoists him onto his shoulders for his patterned Go To Sleep. TOK manages to squirm off his shoulders, and quickly hits a german suplex.
Kerry: Ooohh big time german suplex! Fairly evenly matched scenario so far Josh!
Josh: What are you blind, I’ve yet to see some offence from Thoth! The man is just getting his behind handed to him!
TOK keeps his arms locked around the waist of Vic Noreaga tightly, as he pulls him to his feet once more. TOK pops his hips and hits a second german suplex on Vic, this time releasing his arms. Both men lay motionless in the centre of the ring until finally TOK shows some signs of life. He climbs upto his feet, holding his lower back a little, and is quickly taken down as Ryan Byrne makes his presence felt, with a running clothes line. Byrne follows this up with a speedy, yet effective leg drop across the throat of his challenger. Climbing to his feet, Ryan feels pretty good about his chances, until Thoth grabs him from behind, hitting a german suplex of his own. Thoth releases his hands and climbs to his feet with a sick, calculating smile on his face. He turns and grabs TOK, hoisting him to his feet and proceeds to hit three right hands to the stomach of his foe, before whipping him into the ropes. TOK bounces off the ropes with some speed, as he ducks a clothes line from Thoth, running into the ropes for a second time. This time however, Thoth manages to hit a powerful shoulder breaker on TOK, stopping him in his tracks and sending him to the mat. Thoth, in control of the match, wastes little time as he grabs Vic Noreaga and hits a dragon suplex. Climbing to his feet, Thoth flicks his tongue a little, overly cocky about his position, watching Ryan Byrne struggle to his feet. Byrne, using the ropes, stumbles backwards a little into Thoth, who grabs him and turns him around. Getting caught completely off guard, Thoth’s arm is grabbed, and he is pulled to the mat as Byrne attempts to lock in a crossface. Thoth, struggling with all his might, can’t stop Ryan as he locks in the crippler crossface, centre of the ring. Thoth yells in agony as he desperately attempts to get to the mat, however Ryan applies more pressure.
Kerry: Good god that was crafty of the XTreme Champ! If he can keep it in much longer, Thoth will have to tap out!
Josh: LOOK OUT RYAN!
Just as Thoth loses any signs of life, Vic Noreaga breaks the lock, with a clubbing blow to the back of Ryan’s head. Ryan releases the hold, as Thoth rolls over two times to the ropes, almost lifeless. Vic, holding his ribs, pulls Ryan to his feet, but the champ counters with a sitting jaw breaker on his foe. Vic stumbles backwards onto the ropes as Ryan climbs to his feet and takes advantage. Byrne rushes at Vic, but is thrown over the top rope by Noreaga, however he lands on the apron, just. Noreaga turns and spots Ryan on the apron, however the champion sticks his thumb into the eye of his challenger. Vic, almost blinded, stumbles backwards towards a prone, and ready TOK. TOK, waiting patiently by the ropes, waits for Vic to turn and face him, and when he does, sprints across the ring at him, for a spear. Vic jumps over the sprinting TOK, and forces him to spear Ryan Byrne on the apron, in turn knocking him onto the mats, back first. Vic capitalises on the moment as he grabs TOK and lifts him up over his shoulders, for his finishing manoeuvre the The war Report, a vertebreaker. Vic quickly connects with it, in the centre of the ring, almost breaking TOK’s neck, as he covers him hooking both legs 1…2….. but no, the count is stopped when grabs Vic’s legs, and sling shots him into the top turnbuckle.
Kerry: Whoa! That was close!
Josh: Oh please Kerry, I saw that coming from a mile away!
Kerry: Did you see this coming? --Kerry whacks Josh on the head-- You’re an idiot!
Vic hits the tops turnbuckle pretty hard, and remains slumped over in the corner, against the turnbuckle as Thoth climbs to his feet. Thoth grabs TOK and hoists him to his feet, watching Vic carefully in the ring, still unaware of what’s going on. Thoth whips TOK across the ring into Vic, who instinctively drives his elbow in the face of TOK, knocking him to the mat. Vic turns, thinking he is safe, but is almost beheaded as Thoth connects with a violent and disturbing clothes line. Vic is flipped inside out as Thoth smirks, admiring his work. Ryan Byrne, trying his hardest to stay in the match makes his way onto the apron, falling on to his stomach and rolling under the ring. Holding his stomach, Ryan slowly manages to get to his feet, as Thoth looks on, a determined look imprinted on his face. Sensing the end is near, Thoth stalks Ryan carefully in the corner. The champion turns to face Thoth, who looks for a side effect, but misses the attack as Ryan drops to one knee, and drives his fist into the stomach of his challenger. Thoth buckles over from the stiff blow, as Ryan stands and drives him into the mat face first with a devastating DDT. The crowd pops to the move, as Ryan climbs back to his feet, and kicks Thoth to the outside. Ryan Byrne, now a man with a mission; grabs Vic and drags him to the centre of the ring. Vic quickly breaks his grip on him, and rolls behind him, rolling him up for a sneak pin one …. Two ….. three.
Winner of the match, via pinfall: Vic Noreaga.
****COmmercial *****
Lane: Coming up here is the 6-man tag match
Hart: This is definitely going to be one of the best matches we have seen in a while here
Lane: Why do you say that?
Hart: Because finally the right team will win
Lane: Who’s that?
Hart: Marshall, Miller and Matt Summers
Lane: You disgust me
Hart: Do you ever shut up old man?
The lights in the arena begin to flicker on and off as the beginning of Cowboys from Hell begins to play and them when the lyrics start Mike Miller goes through the curtain and stands at the top of the ramp posing for the crowd. The song continues to play as Mike starts to walk down the ramp he ignores the fans as he continues his way to the ring. He reaches the bottom of the ring and hops up on the apron and then springboards him self over the rope then when the song reaches the solo he goes into each corner and does a cork screw back flip and then he waits for his opponent in one of the corners.
Stinkfist by Tool hits and Marcus Marshall makes his way to the ring
The arena suddenly blacks out with the sole sound of a WWII Air Raid siren howling for a few seconds. Then "Blow Me Away" by Breaking Benjamin hits with fireworks exploding from left to right at the entrance and we can just see him see him standing at the entrance with his hands on his hips looking cocky and confident. With the arena still dark Strobe lights turn on with blue, red and green lasers going beserk in every direction. It's hard to see him as he is only a shadow,he makes his way to the ring but once in the ring a spotlight is planted on him. He makes his way to the top turnbuckle and does his worship sign before doing a backflip down to the mat. All three men stare at each other and start to talk to each other.
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 walks through the curtain and the fans cheer. He throws up a devil horn sign with both hands. In the middle of the entrance ramp, red pyro shoots out from the floor. He makes his way to the ring but stops on the entrance ramp because Miller, Marshall and Summers all await him in the ring.
Fly by Sugar Ray hits, White Pyro goes off and Charlie Wayne makes his way down the ring and eventually stops next to Charlie Titan.
Eye of the Tiger by Survivor hits. 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. Only white pyros now blast off wildly and Kendo lifts up his head so the hood comes off. He then walks down the ramp, claps the fans hands, slides into the ring, pulls off his hoodie and throws it into the crowd. Titan and Wayne slide into the ring as well as Marshall, Summers and Miller stand on the side. After done posing, all 3 drop down and start talking to each other, Kendo and Wayne head out onto the apron and Miller and Marshall exit the ring.
******Matt Summers, Mike Miller & Marcus Marshall vs Chris Kendo, Charlie Wayne & Charlie Titan******
Bell Rings: Both Titan and Summers circle the ring and lock up in the middle of the ring. Summers grabs one of Titan’s arms and pulls it behind Titan’s back. Summers pulls up on Titan's forearm applying pressure to Titan’s elbow and shoulder. Summers pulls up twice and after 2nd time of pulling up Titan wriggles his arm out of the hold and pulls into a hammerlock of his own. Titan begins to pull up on the arm of Summers. Titan pulls up on Summers’ elbow once. Summers tries a reverse elbow but Titan ducks under and spins around to the front side of Summers. Titan stands to the side of Summers, facing the same direction. Titan wraps their arm around Summers’ head with one arm and applies pressure with both arms. Summers backs up after a few seconds of the hold and pushes Titan off of his own head. Titan bounces off the ropes and charges towards Summers. Titan begins to duck under Summers as Summers jumps in the air to avoid Titan attempting a possible spear, Titan bounces off the ropes again but Summers drops to the canvas and lays flat on the canvas as Titan jumps over Summers flat body on the ground, Titan again bounces off the ropes and Summers is ready for him this time. Summers hooks under one of the Titan's arm and leverages them over their hip so Titan lands back first on the mat. Titan hits the mat and rolls over by accident to the heel team’s corner. Summers walks over and tags in Mike Miller. Miller enters the ring cockily and makes a gesture to Charlie Wayne, Wayne gets pissed off and enters the ring. The ref goes to restrain Wayne as Miller and Summers stomp on Titan who is sandwiched in between the turnbuckle and the two attackers. Summers stomps on Titan 3 times and then exits the ring before the ref turns around.
Lane: Dirty Tactics there
Hart: You ain’t cheating you ain’t trying
Miller thrusts his elbow up and nails Titan with a European uppercut. Titan falls forward into Miller’s arms. Miller applies a front face lock on Titan. Miller spins to the side twisting the head of Titan and falling to the mat. Miller gets up and covers Titan.
1…2..
Titan kicks out somehow after 2. Miller lifts his head up and glares at the referee, the ref shows two fingers to Mike and yells it was a two count. Miller spins around and grabs Charlie Titan by his hair and dragging Titan across the ring to the heels corner. Miller positions himself and grabs the leg of Titan almost putting him in a figure four vice and tags in Marcus Marshall from where he is laying. Marshall immediately ascends to the top turnbuckle. The ref begins to count the seconds on the top turnbuckle for Marshall.
1…2…3…4
Marshall leaps from the turnbuckle and sticks his elbow out to the right side as he is on the left side of Titan. Marshall’s elbow crashes into Titan’s chest. Miller breaks the hold and crawls out onto the apron as Marshall covers Titan.
1…2…
Somehow at the last second Charlie Titan got the shoulder up.
Lane: Titan showing his resiliency here
Marshall gets up and begins to argue with the referee. He walks over and pushes the ref and the ref threatens to end the match but Marshall backs up and continues to argue meanwhile this is happening, Titan is beginning to crawl towards his tag team partners corners. Miller seeing this goes in and grabs Charlie Titan’s leg, Titan reverses his body position 180 degrees and kicks Miller in the chest with his other foot. Miller staggers back but nearly crashes into Marshall. Titan tags in Wayne and Marshall runs toward the faces corner
Lane: Tag to Charlie Wayne!!
Hart: Do something Marcus!!
Wayne climbs into the ring and clotheslines a charging Marshall. Marshall falls flat on his back and doesn’t get up for a few seconds. Summers charges at Wayne while Wayne charges at Summers. Summers goes for a clothesline of his own but Wayne turns around and baseball slides through Summer’s legs. Summers spins around and gets two feet in the chin from Wayne’s dropkick. Summers staggers back and slides out of the ring. Mike Miller drops off the apron and heads towards the entrance ramp where Charlie Titan is resting.
Lane: What is Miller up to??
Wayne sees Marshall and drags him back to the faces corner without seeing Miller pick up Titan. Miller picks up Titan and places him in a front facelock, Titan is still pretty winded is defenseless. Wayne tags in Kendo which gets a huge pop from the crowd and drops Marshall. Kendo picks up Marshall and gives him a forearm to the chin. Marshall staggers to the far side of the ring away from Wayne and Summers. Wayne climbs up to the top turnbuckle without Miller noticing. Wayne jumps from the turnbuckle and puts his chest out in the air, the fans come to their feet and Wayne crashes into Titan but Miller dives out of the way.
Lane: What a move
Hart: Wayne is stupid, he took himself and Titan out for Summers
Miller runs to the announce table and grabs Kendo’s belt. Miller runs blindside to Kendo and enters the ring. Miller puts the title belt out and lunges towards Kendo but Kendo ducks and Miller hits Marshall with the belt. Marshall falls to the ground lifelessly. Kendo grabs the title belt and smashes Miller in the head with the belt, Miller falls out of the ring and Kendo throws the belt out. Kendo gets the ref to turn around and he grabs Marcus Marshall by the head. He sets him up in a rib breaker position swings Marshall 360 degrees and slams him into the canvas for the Kendo Buster. The ref counts as the crowd chants along
1…2…3
Winner: Chris Kendo
[IThe ref walks over and raises Kendo’s hand in victory, Kendo slides out of the ring and smiles as he grabs his belt.[/I]
Lane: What a match!
Hart: Kendo cheated
Lane: But Miller was going to cheat and it backfired
Kendo smiles as he looks around and sees bodies down everywhere, Wayne is trying to make his way to his feet but he falls back down. Kendo walks by a bloody Marcus Marshall and looks at Mike Miller who is face down and not really moving. He exits the ring and walks by Summers, Wayne and Titan. He makes sure that Wayne and Titan are all right and then heads up the entrance ramp. He turns around when at the stage and raises his belt in the air with his left hand and his right hand also is raised in the air
Lane: What a night and from Josh Hart and Kerry Lane, good night
Josh Hart: With Hardcore Impact about 10 days away the locker room is buzzing.
Kerry Lane: That’s right Josh. Tonight show will certainly shake up the card, we’ve heard Bruce Page is to finalize the card, and make key stipulations here tonight!
Josh Hart: Don’t forget about the action packed show tonight. The main event is a 6 man match featuring the best wrestling on Impact. You got Chris Kendo, Charlie Wayne, and Charlie Titan taking on Matt Summers, Marcus Marshall and Mike Miller!!!!
Kerry Lane: Tonight show will be jam packed with a lot of happenings here tonight, but speak of the devil, here is Bruce Page coming down to the ring with papers in his hand.
Bruce Page is dressed for business with a very stressed look on his face. He appears to be holding very important documents.
Bruce Page: (deep breathe) Somedays this job is really fun, and other its very hard and difficult. Tonight is one of those days. I’ve been up the last 36 hours on the phone finalizing the final matchups for the big show, Hardcore Hell. This is sure to continue in the trend of the successful PPVs we always put on. I’d just like to run down the card real quickly, and any adjustments.
The Main event will feature Chris Kendo, the iWF Champion, taking on the #1 Contender Matt Summers in a MMA fight. As we saw last week, Chris Kendo was able to secure a pinfall over Summers in a non- title bout, but can he do it on the 22nd???
Another Match I am adding in a non sanctioned match. We all know about the heated rivalry between Charlie Wayne and Mike Miller. Mike Miller has apparently resorted back to his old ways and tricks so I’’ve decieded to make a big stipulation in this match. Since Miller wants to pretend to be sick, and get Charlie Wayne arrested, we decided to put these two in STEEL CAGE! This match will surely go down as one of the greatest cage matches in IWF history.
Another Match already signed for the big show is the returning Knicky to face off against my right hand man Aussie Battler. Old school vs New school in this bout as former Undisputed champ takes on a former Xtreme Champion. The winner of this match will be the first one to bleed.
The Riot has made there target very known, as Charlie Titan and Team Titan have been engaging war in the ring. Charlie Titan will run the gauntlet against the entire Riot squad.
The newly crowned Extreme Champion will be facing off against the vetern, Vic Noreaga. The stipulation has been changed around a few times, but this match will officially be a Falls Count anywhere! These wrestlers will be able to tear each other limb from limb anywhere in the ring.
One of the final matches signed for Hardcore Hell, is the return on the Monsters Ball Invitational! The Impact Stars signed to this match already are Thoth, The Outkast Kid, Chris Styles, Tyrus Jake.
And now I would like all the competitors involved in the Tag Team Championship match to come down to the ring.
First the Crypt comes to the ring through the crowd as the Tag Champs make a grand entrance. The fans Boo them as they cockily step in between the ropes.
Bruce Page: Cahan, Mr. Doyle, Danny, Kyle you guys know this is a very important match in success of the tag division…..Right?
They all nod their head in agreement.
Bruce Page: Heres the contracts, Sign on the bottom.
Cahan: Whoa, Whoa Whoa, Bruce, whats our stipulation we aint signing nothing we don’t know.
The Crypt quickly signs the contract and are eager to get their hands on the Tag Champs.
Bruce Page: The Loser leaves the IWF.
MJ Doyle: Oh hell no, I aint signing that.
Cahan: Are you crazy page? What were you seriously thinking?
Bruce Page: We need to trim the fat. The fact is if you don’t sign the contracts, you will be striped of the titles, and your contracts will be terminated. So boys, get to signing.
MJ and Cahan Curse loudly as they sign the contract and punch Page in the chest with them. As The Crypt isn’t looking Mj and Cahan Hammer them with the tag belts. They crumple to the floor as the Tag Champs put the boots to the Crypt. It’s a two on one until The Outkast Kid comes down and makes the save. He is single handedly fighting off the tag champs until Cahan does a low blow. MJ goes to the outside and grabs a chair and flattens it over the head of the Outkast Kid.
Josh: That’s what he gets for sticking his nose, where it doesn’t belong.
***Commerical***
Kerry Lane: An oddball pairing with Blonde Diesel and The Crow who are already in the ring.
Josh Hart: You ain’t kidding. I don’t know much about either of these guys, but ones a freak, and the other is a steroid taking, beach going son of a bitch. The Enforcers come out the ring, and get somewhat of a reaction. The are still lookin for their first win, but have had a few great outing already. Surely they will move up.
The Enforcers vs The Crow + Blonde Diesel
The match starts off with the Crow and Blonde Diesel arguing over who is going to start the match. Is Morgan is awaiting for them to decide and finally The crow steps out. The Blonde Diesel is mad and charges right after Morgan, but Morgan dodges Diesel as he goes into the turnbuckle. Morgan kicks him a few times and begins to choke him as the referee counts. Blake is tryin to distract the referee as the crow looks on. Morgan tags him blake as Morgan locks on a armbar, as blake goes to the top and drop down a double ax handle off the top. Diesel holds him arm and Blake does a impressive kick punch combo that ends with a big arm drag that sends Diesel into the corner. Diesel looks at the Crow as the Crow looks away. Blake charges in with a running knee. Diesel is now busted open. Blake is now tuning up the band for a big superkick. Diesel ducks the first, but Blake comes back with a even harder kick. He appears knocked out. Blake goes for the cover 1……….2……….foot on the rope. Blake can’t believe it as he tells the referee it was 3. Blake now tags in Morgan as Blake cant believe it. Morgan now goes to lock on a full nelson slam, but Diesel fights it off. He walks over to the Crow, who doesn’t want to tag. The crow is then brought into the ring by a bloody diesel. The Crow dust himself off and appears mad at diesel and turns to Morgan. Morgan charges in, but it caught with a powerslam. The crow quickly picks him up and hits the Dead Meat. The Crow tells the referee to count, 1…………2………..3.
Jessica: Your winner of the match: The Crow and Blonde Diesel
Post Match: The crow looks at a bloody Blonde Diesel and tells him to get in the ring. The Blonde Diesel slowly steps in between the ropes as the two go face to face and yell at each other. The Crow slaps the taste of the Diesels mouth as Diesel takes a step back and spears him to the mat as they roll around a bit. Bruce Page comes out with a microphone.
Bruce Page: HEY HEY, you two knock it off!!!
The continue to fight in the ring as Page walks down the ramp and in the ring.
Bruce Page: Stop it now!!!
Bruce finally rolls up his sleeves and grabs Diesel but accidently gets hit. More security comes down to help, as Crow and Diesel are finally separated.
Bruce Page: Dammit what the hell is wrong with you guys???? You guys wanna fight, do it at Hardcore Hell 2.
The Arena goes black and tundering noises are heard. Funeral music is heard, as a low voice says
“Death is coming……Death is coming to the IWFâ€
***Commericial***
Aaron Adams V Aaron Taylor V Tyrus Jake V Chris Stylez
All four men are in the ring.
Bell Sounds. All four men stare at each other from their corners, as the crowd slowly builds with excitement. Tyrus Jake turns his attention to Aaron Taylor as those two meet up alongside the ropes, and stare each other down. Adams and Stylez watch on as Jake and Taylor lock up, and attempt to force each other around the ring, as they grunt and yell unable to budge the other. Finally the two break it up and stare at each other some more, as Adams tempts Jake to throw a punch. Meanwhile, Stylez rushes at Taylor, attempting to gain some momentum, however he is caught at the throat by Taylor, and is forced into the centre of the ring. With a powerful throw, Taylor tosses Stylez backwards into the turnbuckle, as Jake throws a big right hand at Adams, and connects on his jaw. Adams head snaps to the side from the impact, as he steps back once. Turning his head, Adams reveals a small smile on his face as he throws a right hand of his own at Jake, connecting and forcing Jake to stumble back into Taylor. Taylor, now focusing on Jake, throws a right hand of his own and connects on the jaw of Jake, who in turn is forced backwards onto Adams again. Adams, with a smile on his face, throws another right hand. This time however, Jake ducks the big right hand, and delivers a stiff boot to the lower back of his foe, and connects; knocking him to one knee. Jake quickly makes his way around to Adams’ face and unloads with two right hands, each one finding their mark on the face of his opponent, not quite knocking him to his back. Taylor, in the corner chocking Stylez, lets go and steps back, as he smirks at the chocking Chris Stylez. Stylez takes advantage of the time to recover, as he launches himself from the corner at Taylor, and crash tackles him to the mat. Stylez, running on anger and adrenalin, delivers and connects with several clubbing forearms blows to the face and throat of Aaron Taylor. Tyrus Jake, unable to knock Adams off his knee with his fists, takes a step back and delivers a running boot to the face of his foe. The impact knocks him to his back, as Jake looks on, with a small smile of satisfaction on his face.
Kerry: Oh god Josh, it’s scary just being at ringside for this match! All these men are giants!
Josh: You’re scared because you’re a wimp, Kerry! But ignoring that fact, it is amazing that we have four big giants in the ring at one time!
Tyrus quickly straddles Adams and delivers some right hands to the face of his foe, until Stylez, who has beaten down Taylor; grabs him and pulls him to his feet, in the centre of the ring. Stlyez hits a few right hands and knocks the giant Jake unsteady, before hitting a swinging neckbreaker on him. Noticing Taylor getting to his feet, Stylez makes his way over to him in the corner and grabs him, however his momentum comes to a complete halt as Taylor, using his leverage, drags him forward and down onto the second turnbuckle. Stylez’s face slams into the turnbuckle, as Taylor gets to his feet, and drives his boot into the back of the head of his challenger Stylez. With nowhere to go, Stylez’s head is squished between the big boot and the turnbuckle, as his body becomes a limp mass, and he slumps to the mat in the corner. Taylor grabs Stylez and drags his lifeless body into the centre of the ring, setting him up for his finisher: an over shoulder pile driver. He connects in the centre of the ring and covers Stylez one … two … but no, Adams breaks up the count. Adams grabs Taylor and hoists him to his feet, and using his sheer size, knocks him back onto the ropes with three powerful right hands. Whipping him across the ring, Taylor bounces off the ropes with some speed and runs into Aaron Adams, as he runs into a sickening spear. With Taylor almost being broken in half, Adams climbs to his feet and looks over the coughing challenger, a sadistic smile on his face. Stylez sneaks up on Aaron Adams and quickly hits a reverse neckbreaker from behind, slamming him into the mat hard. Both men go down, as Stylez throws an arm across him, only to receive a two count. Stylez drags Adams back to his feet and the two begin to exchange blows, unaware of Tyrus Jake, who is set up on the second turnbuckle. With a giant leap into the air, Tyrus manages to hit a big time double clothesline on both Chris Stylez and Aaron Adams. The crowd pops at the move, and Jake climbs to his feet, deciding who he should finish off. Deciding on Stylez, Jake picks him up and wraps his right hand firmly around the neck of Chris, and hits a devastating chockeslam on him, the Tyrus Slam. The ring bounces from the impact, as Tyrus turns to grab Adams. From nowhere, Aaron Taylor grabs Tyrus Jake, and hits a right hand on him. The sudden impact knocks Tyrus a little uneasy on his feet, as he grabs him for his over shoulder pile driver. Before he can set him up, Adams delivers a right hand to the midsection of Taylor, and buckles him over, letting go of Jake in the process. Adams gets to two feet and grabs Taylor, and sets him up for his finisher. Taylor manages to counter however, and hits a devastating DDT on him, centre of the ring. Both men go down, however only moments later Taylor climbs to his feet. Spotting Jake getting to his feet by the ropes, Taylor rushes him and hits a clothesline on him, sending both men to the mats on the outside. With a window wide open, Stylez climbs over to Adams, and hoists him to his feet. With one strong, powerful effort, Stylez lifts him onto his shoulders and hits his finishing move on him, an F5: Stylez Experience. Hooking both legs, Stylez covers Adams one … two … three.
Winner of the match, via pinfall: Chris Stylez.
**** Commericial ****
CMS V Lethal
CMS and Lucas Lethal are in the ring.
Bell Sounds. Lethal and CMS circle the ring quickly, both men trying to catch the others hand, neither being successful. CMS stops and glares at the crowd for a moment, as does Lethal. The two men meet up centre of the ring and trash talk each other, until Lethal slaps CMS across the face, hard. The crowd pops a little, as CMS retaliates with a right hand, knocking Lucas off his feet. CMS quickly pounces on Lethal and unloads with stiff, clubbing forearms to the face of the prone Lucas Lethal, letting out some pent up rage and frustration on his foe. Lethal attempts to cover up, but is unsuccessful as CMS just clubs away at his head, knocking it side to side until the referee forces him off. The referee checks on Lethal, and allows the match to continue as he simply yells at the referee, trying to get to his feet. CMS, wasting little time; goes right back after his challenger, hoisting him to his feet and hitting a Russian leg sweep in the middle of the ring, Lethal landing hard on his neck and head. CMS hooks both legs, but only gets a short one count, as Lethal powers out. Un-phased by the one count, CMS hops to his feet and begins stomping away at his foe, driving the sole of his boot into the chest and stomach of Lucas Lethal, with great force. CMS stops and looks down at the prone Lethal, before glancing up at the crowd with a cocky smile on his face. Lethal, spotting an opening, grabs CMS’ feet, and pulls them out from under him, dropping him to his stomach. In a flash, Lethal grabs CMS’ left foot and tries to lock in his patterned Lethal Lock, his version of a Ankle Lock; climbing to his feet. He locks it in as CMS begins to writhe in pain, as Lethal gets to two feet and applies some pressure. Desperately, CMS kicks his right foot into the air at Lucas, and connects twice in the side of the head to his challenger. The two blows is just enough, as Lethal stumbles backwards holding his head; whilst CMS climbs to his feet, holding his left ankle a little. CMS rushes at Lethal, who has yet to turn and face him, and locks his arms around his waist. Lethal quickly grabs CMS’ arms and blocks any attack, breaking his grip on him, and delivering a stiff elbow to the temple of CMS. CMS stumbles back and turns around, as Lethal grabs him, setting him up for his finisher: an Unprettier entitles The Lethal Injection. CMS counters, and hits a modified stunner on his challenger, driving Lucas’ jaw onto the top of CMS’ skull.
Kerry: Whoa, what an interesting counter, for a second there I thought Lucas Lethal had this match in the bag!
Josh: Don’t put anything over with CMS Kerry. That man is a thinker in the ring, always aware of what’s going on.
CMS climbs back to his feet and stalks Lethal momentarily, as he leans against the ropes holding his jaw. Lethal turns to CMS and is instantly grabbed, as CMS attempts to hit his finisher: a over-powered spinebuster. Lethal manages to counter this sudden attack, as he flips and rolls over CMS’ shoulder, into a roll-up for a pinning predicament one … two … but no, CMS gets his shoulder up. Both men get to their feet quickly, running on adrenalin, as CMS throws a wild right hand at Lethal. Lethal ducks the right hand and drives his knee into the stomach of CMS, before grabbing his left foot again, and sweeping him down onto his back. With one swift movement, Lucas Lethal turns CMS onto his stomach and locks in his Lethal Lock again, this time applying more pressure. CMS quickly counters as he manages to roll over his head, and sends Lethal face first into the second turnbuckle. Lethal’s head snaps backwards at the impact, as CMS climbs back to his feet; now furious and limping on his left foot. CMS waits as Lethal gets to his feet and turns towards him. As he does, CMS executes a near-flawless dropkick on his opponent, however; CMS is caught as Lucas sidesteps the attack, and grabs CMS’ left foot once more. This time CMS drops to his stomach as Lethal locks in the Lethal Lock for a third time, this time holding him firmly in the middle of the ring. CMS yells in agony as Lucas twists his ankle more and more, as he desperately claws over to the ropes. With the crowd on their feet, CMS manages to reach out and grab the bottom rope, as Lethal is forced to break the hold. Lucas wastes no time, as he grabs his ankle and pulls him into the middle of the ring again. This time, CMS turns onto his back, and pushes Lethal into the corner. CMS makes it to his feet as Lethal rushes him again, this time CMS using a similar counter to before. Grabbing his opponents jaw and placing it on top of his skull, CMS drops to a sitting position and slams his jaw down onto his skull. Without letting go, CMS stands again and this time jumps into the air, hitting a bigger jaw breaker in the same manner on Lethal. The second impact sends his foe straight to his back, as he lays motionless, holding his jaw. Seeing an opening, CMS climbs to his feet, and limps over to the corner as quickly as possible. Climbing to the top turnbuckle, he dives into the air at the prone Lucas Lethal, executing a swanton bomb. Lethal brings his knees up to his chest and drives them into the back of CMS, almost breaking him in half. With the crowd popping at the counter, Lethal climbs to his feet and grabs CMS’ left ankle and locks in the Lethal Lock for the fourth time. With CMS still writhing in pain from the violent counter, he now screams twice as loud as Lucas relentlessly twists and jerks on his ankle. The crowd on their feet, Lethal only applies more pressure as CMS slowly and painfully claws to the ropes, holding his hand out stretched desperately trying to grab them. Lethal, feeling a win slipping from his grasp, yanks and twists harder on his ankle, and pulls him back a few inches as CMS is left to tap.
Winner of the match, via submission: Lucas Lethal
*** Commercial ***
Josh hart: This is what we’ve been waiting for Kerry.
Kerry: Whats that?
Josh: The Matt Summers show you idiot.
Kerry: How could I forget?????
The Matt Summers Show.
The Ring crew is now helping put together the set. First they roll in black carpet with a black and blue couch. Now they are wheeling in a life sized statue of matt Summers himself as the fan even louder. A plasma tv is being lowered down to the set, along with the Matt Summers show neon sign. A table with a diamond display centerpiece is in the middle.
Kerry Lane: Could Matt Summers be any more full of himself?
Finally Matt Summers hits the ring, dressed up like a very successful business man. He also has a briefcase which he brings along with him. He also grabs a plastic chair, and brings it in the ring.
Matt Summers: What the hell is wrong with this ring crew? Huh? Your all going to be fired I swear the statue of me should be pointing the camera dammit! And theres supposed to be two! Now lets get some Matt Summers highlights on the big screen, and lets start the show!
In just 10 days Matt Summers goes for his first IWF Championship. You see, its not that I wasn’t good enough, no that’s never been the problem, the fact is, I’ve been held back since day 1. Take a look at my record, you’ll know what I mean. I got the biggest winning percentage of all time. I was raking up wins faster than the yankee’s. But now, Bruce Page wants to taint my victory celebration by turning it into a MMA fight. Well im a wrestler first and foremost, but if Chris Kendo wants to play dirty. I can do that to.
Wait, what are you doin? Don’t chant Kendo? This is the matt Summers show, Your ruining it! Well anyways, since this is my show, and since I didn’t get to pick my guest this week I think I will. The man I am thinking is might possibily the greatest force in the IWF. The man is a legend that has no fears. A man with real Australian blood pumping through his viens, yes that’s right come on down Knicky!
The fans boo as Knicky replaces the Aussie Battle on the Matt Summers show. A few fans are bowing to knicky as he walks down to the ring. Knicky runs his hands across his waist symbolizing he wants gold.
Matt Summers: Knicky, my brother, welcome to the show, check this out….we got highlights of you too. Remember when you beat the hell outta page. Watch this. Ha ha ha. Slow motion now. Man, that was great.
Knicky: IF there is one thing I don’t get, its Bruce Page and these fans. If anything they should be Boo’n Bruce Page and Cheering me, but he has them all brain washed. These fans are idiots, they seemed to forget how Bruce Page was the one that shut down the first IWF. They forgot that this asshole arrested me, excuse my language, but he is. And now, another so called IWF star wants to defend him? You know what makes it worse? It’s the Aussie Battler. A man who doesn’t have any pride for his people, only his slave master. Well come Hardcore Hell, Battler is going to get a whipping like never before.
Matt Summers: Who exactly is the Aussie Battler? I’ve never seen him. I mean, I heard the name.
Knicky: Battler was a third rate mayhem jobber for the most part. Now that he’s on Impact, look where he’s going. No where. This guy has no friends, no allies, no money. He sleeps In his car for Christ sakes people.
Just as knicky is about to speak some more, The Aussie Battler theme blares through the speakers. Battler comes charging down to the ring as Matt Summers gets scared and tries to run away but runs into the statue. Before Knicky and Summers know it, Battler is face to face and the place is going wild.
Kerry: Bidness is about to pick up
Battler: You two wanna come out here and talk about me, well how about you do it to my face!
Knicky sticks his chest out and begins to speak.
Knicky: OK, Battler, if you really want to know….
Battler strikers Knicky in the face as Knicky goes down with Battler on top. Matt Summers spears Battler off of Knicky as those two are slowly destroying the set. Knicky quickly recovers and grabs a chair, while summers is stomping away at Battler. The double team continues. Matt Summers now picks up battler and locks his arms so Battler cannot fight back. Knicky slaps him a few times before hitting the 47-15 on him. The fans boo, as they exit, and tell the ring crew to pick up the trash. Aussie Battler gets up when Knicky and Summers are at the top of the ramp and battler runs his finger over his neck and point to those two as blood slowly pours down his head.
Ryan Byrne V Vic Noreaga V Thoth V TOK
All four men are in the ring when the match starts.
Bell Sounds. All four men stand in the corners as the bell sounds, and almost immediately Noreaga rushes across the ring at Byrne. The two begin to brawl, nothing but hatred behind each punch as Thoth approaches them. With a clubbing blow, Thoth stops Vic in his tracks as he thumps his forearm into his spine. Thoth isn’t able to do any real damage, as TOK grabs him and drags him to the centre of the ring by his head. Hitting a few forearms of his own to the skull of Thoth, TOK tries his hardest to knock the life from his foe. Byrne grabs Vic, who has managed to sneak in a moment to recover, and slams his head into the turnbuckle, three times. Noreaga stumbles from the corner, but is again grabbed by the XTreme champion. Byrne this time tosses Vic into the turnbuckle and unloads with some right hands, as TOK continues to work away at Thoth. TOK sets up Thoth for a power bomb, and connects with it, centre of the ring as TOK covers him 1… but no, Byrne quickly breaks the pinning predicament. Byrne grabs TOK and hoists him to his feet, however he is stopped as TOK counters him, and lands a sick head butt on the forehead of the champion. Ryan stumbles back, as does TOK, however Vic catches Ryan and hits a violent chockeslam into a backbreaker. The crowd pops to the move, as Vic climbs to two feet and turns to focus on TOK. TOK, who has gone back to Thoth, is grabbed by Noreaga and whipped into the ropes. TOK bounces off the ropes as Vic manages to hit a big time back body drop on his challenger, who gets back to his feet. Vic takes TOK down several times with big right hands, each one knocking him to his back. TOK continues to get back to his feet, until Vic grabs TOK and hoists him onto his shoulders for his patterned Go To Sleep. TOK manages to squirm off his shoulders, and quickly hits a german suplex.
Kerry: Ooohh big time german suplex! Fairly evenly matched scenario so far Josh!
Josh: What are you blind, I’ve yet to see some offence from Thoth! The man is just getting his behind handed to him!
TOK keeps his arms locked around the waist of Vic Noreaga tightly, as he pulls him to his feet once more. TOK pops his hips and hits a second german suplex on Vic, this time releasing his arms. Both men lay motionless in the centre of the ring until finally TOK shows some signs of life. He climbs upto his feet, holding his lower back a little, and is quickly taken down as Ryan Byrne makes his presence felt, with a running clothes line. Byrne follows this up with a speedy, yet effective leg drop across the throat of his challenger. Climbing to his feet, Ryan feels pretty good about his chances, until Thoth grabs him from behind, hitting a german suplex of his own. Thoth releases his hands and climbs to his feet with a sick, calculating smile on his face. He turns and grabs TOK, hoisting him to his feet and proceeds to hit three right hands to the stomach of his foe, before whipping him into the ropes. TOK bounces off the ropes with some speed, as he ducks a clothes line from Thoth, running into the ropes for a second time. This time however, Thoth manages to hit a powerful shoulder breaker on TOK, stopping him in his tracks and sending him to the mat. Thoth, in control of the match, wastes little time as he grabs Vic Noreaga and hits a dragon suplex. Climbing to his feet, Thoth flicks his tongue a little, overly cocky about his position, watching Ryan Byrne struggle to his feet. Byrne, using the ropes, stumbles backwards a little into Thoth, who grabs him and turns him around. Getting caught completely off guard, Thoth’s arm is grabbed, and he is pulled to the mat as Byrne attempts to lock in a crossface. Thoth, struggling with all his might, can’t stop Ryan as he locks in the crippler crossface, centre of the ring. Thoth yells in agony as he desperately attempts to get to the mat, however Ryan applies more pressure.
Kerry: Good god that was crafty of the XTreme Champ! If he can keep it in much longer, Thoth will have to tap out!
Josh: LOOK OUT RYAN!
Just as Thoth loses any signs of life, Vic Noreaga breaks the lock, with a clubbing blow to the back of Ryan’s head. Ryan releases the hold, as Thoth rolls over two times to the ropes, almost lifeless. Vic, holding his ribs, pulls Ryan to his feet, but the champ counters with a sitting jaw breaker on his foe. Vic stumbles backwards onto the ropes as Ryan climbs to his feet and takes advantage. Byrne rushes at Vic, but is thrown over the top rope by Noreaga, however he lands on the apron, just. Noreaga turns and spots Ryan on the apron, however the champion sticks his thumb into the eye of his challenger. Vic, almost blinded, stumbles backwards towards a prone, and ready TOK. TOK, waiting patiently by the ropes, waits for Vic to turn and face him, and when he does, sprints across the ring at him, for a spear. Vic jumps over the sprinting TOK, and forces him to spear Ryan Byrne on the apron, in turn knocking him onto the mats, back first. Vic capitalises on the moment as he grabs TOK and lifts him up over his shoulders, for his finishing manoeuvre the The war Report, a vertebreaker. Vic quickly connects with it, in the centre of the ring, almost breaking TOK’s neck, as he covers him hooking both legs 1…2….. but no, the count is stopped when grabs Vic’s legs, and sling shots him into the top turnbuckle.
Kerry: Whoa! That was close!
Josh: Oh please Kerry, I saw that coming from a mile away!
Kerry: Did you see this coming? --Kerry whacks Josh on the head-- You’re an idiot!
Vic hits the tops turnbuckle pretty hard, and remains slumped over in the corner, against the turnbuckle as Thoth climbs to his feet. Thoth grabs TOK and hoists him to his feet, watching Vic carefully in the ring, still unaware of what’s going on. Thoth whips TOK across the ring into Vic, who instinctively drives his elbow in the face of TOK, knocking him to the mat. Vic turns, thinking he is safe, but is almost beheaded as Thoth connects with a violent and disturbing clothes line. Vic is flipped inside out as Thoth smirks, admiring his work. Ryan Byrne, trying his hardest to stay in the match makes his way onto the apron, falling on to his stomach and rolling under the ring. Holding his stomach, Ryan slowly manages to get to his feet, as Thoth looks on, a determined look imprinted on his face. Sensing the end is near, Thoth stalks Ryan carefully in the corner. The champion turns to face Thoth, who looks for a side effect, but misses the attack as Ryan drops to one knee, and drives his fist into the stomach of his challenger. Thoth buckles over from the stiff blow, as Ryan stands and drives him into the mat face first with a devastating DDT. The crowd pops to the move, as Ryan climbs back to his feet, and kicks Thoth to the outside. Ryan Byrne, now a man with a mission; grabs Vic and drags him to the centre of the ring. Vic quickly breaks his grip on him, and rolls behind him, rolling him up for a sneak pin one …. Two ….. three.
Winner of the match, via pinfall: Vic Noreaga.
****COmmercial *****
Lane: Coming up here is the 6-man tag match
Hart: This is definitely going to be one of the best matches we have seen in a while here
Lane: Why do you say that?
Hart: Because finally the right team will win
Lane: Who’s that?
Hart: Marshall, Miller and Matt Summers
Lane: You disgust me
Hart: Do you ever shut up old man?
The lights in the arena begin to flicker on and off as the beginning of Cowboys from Hell begins to play and them when the lyrics start Mike Miller goes through the curtain and stands at the top of the ramp posing for the crowd. The song continues to play as Mike starts to walk down the ramp he ignores the fans as he continues his way to the ring. He reaches the bottom of the ring and hops up on the apron and then springboards him self over the rope then when the song reaches the solo he goes into each corner and does a cork screw back flip and then he waits for his opponent in one of the corners.
Stinkfist by Tool hits and Marcus Marshall makes his way to the ring
The arena suddenly blacks out with the sole sound of a WWII Air Raid siren howling for a few seconds. Then "Blow Me Away" by Breaking Benjamin hits with fireworks exploding from left to right at the entrance and we can just see him see him standing at the entrance with his hands on his hips looking cocky and confident. With the arena still dark Strobe lights turn on with blue, red and green lasers going beserk in every direction. It's hard to see him as he is only a shadow,he makes his way to the ring but once in the ring a spotlight is planted on him. He makes his way to the top turnbuckle and does his worship sign before doing a backflip down to the mat. All three men stare at each other and start to talk to each other.
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 walks through the curtain and the fans cheer. He throws up a devil horn sign with both hands. In the middle of the entrance ramp, red pyro shoots out from the floor. He makes his way to the ring but stops on the entrance ramp because Miller, Marshall and Summers all await him in the ring.
Fly by Sugar Ray hits, White Pyro goes off and Charlie Wayne makes his way down the ring and eventually stops next to Charlie Titan.
Eye of the Tiger by Survivor hits. 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. Only white pyros now blast off wildly and Kendo lifts up his head so the hood comes off. He then walks down the ramp, claps the fans hands, slides into the ring, pulls off his hoodie and throws it into the crowd. Titan and Wayne slide into the ring as well as Marshall, Summers and Miller stand on the side. After done posing, all 3 drop down and start talking to each other, Kendo and Wayne head out onto the apron and Miller and Marshall exit the ring.
******Matt Summers, Mike Miller & Marcus Marshall vs Chris Kendo, Charlie Wayne & Charlie Titan******
Bell Rings: Both Titan and Summers circle the ring and lock up in the middle of the ring. Summers grabs one of Titan’s arms and pulls it behind Titan’s back. Summers pulls up on Titan's forearm applying pressure to Titan’s elbow and shoulder. Summers pulls up twice and after 2nd time of pulling up Titan wriggles his arm out of the hold and pulls into a hammerlock of his own. Titan begins to pull up on the arm of Summers. Titan pulls up on Summers’ elbow once. Summers tries a reverse elbow but Titan ducks under and spins around to the front side of Summers. Titan stands to the side of Summers, facing the same direction. Titan wraps their arm around Summers’ head with one arm and applies pressure with both arms. Summers backs up after a few seconds of the hold and pushes Titan off of his own head. Titan bounces off the ropes and charges towards Summers. Titan begins to duck under Summers as Summers jumps in the air to avoid Titan attempting a possible spear, Titan bounces off the ropes again but Summers drops to the canvas and lays flat on the canvas as Titan jumps over Summers flat body on the ground, Titan again bounces off the ropes and Summers is ready for him this time. Summers hooks under one of the Titan's arm and leverages them over their hip so Titan lands back first on the mat. Titan hits the mat and rolls over by accident to the heel team’s corner. Summers walks over and tags in Mike Miller. Miller enters the ring cockily and makes a gesture to Charlie Wayne, Wayne gets pissed off and enters the ring. The ref goes to restrain Wayne as Miller and Summers stomp on Titan who is sandwiched in between the turnbuckle and the two attackers. Summers stomps on Titan 3 times and then exits the ring before the ref turns around.
Lane: Dirty Tactics there
Hart: You ain’t cheating you ain’t trying
Miller thrusts his elbow up and nails Titan with a European uppercut. Titan falls forward into Miller’s arms. Miller applies a front face lock on Titan. Miller spins to the side twisting the head of Titan and falling to the mat. Miller gets up and covers Titan.
1…2..
Titan kicks out somehow after 2. Miller lifts his head up and glares at the referee, the ref shows two fingers to Mike and yells it was a two count. Miller spins around and grabs Charlie Titan by his hair and dragging Titan across the ring to the heels corner. Miller positions himself and grabs the leg of Titan almost putting him in a figure four vice and tags in Marcus Marshall from where he is laying. Marshall immediately ascends to the top turnbuckle. The ref begins to count the seconds on the top turnbuckle for Marshall.
1…2…3…4
Marshall leaps from the turnbuckle and sticks his elbow out to the right side as he is on the left side of Titan. Marshall’s elbow crashes into Titan’s chest. Miller breaks the hold and crawls out onto the apron as Marshall covers Titan.
1…2…
Somehow at the last second Charlie Titan got the shoulder up.
Lane: Titan showing his resiliency here
Marshall gets up and begins to argue with the referee. He walks over and pushes the ref and the ref threatens to end the match but Marshall backs up and continues to argue meanwhile this is happening, Titan is beginning to crawl towards his tag team partners corners. Miller seeing this goes in and grabs Charlie Titan’s leg, Titan reverses his body position 180 degrees and kicks Miller in the chest with his other foot. Miller staggers back but nearly crashes into Marshall. Titan tags in Wayne and Marshall runs toward the faces corner
Lane: Tag to Charlie Wayne!!
Hart: Do something Marcus!!
Wayne climbs into the ring and clotheslines a charging Marshall. Marshall falls flat on his back and doesn’t get up for a few seconds. Summers charges at Wayne while Wayne charges at Summers. Summers goes for a clothesline of his own but Wayne turns around and baseball slides through Summer’s legs. Summers spins around and gets two feet in the chin from Wayne’s dropkick. Summers staggers back and slides out of the ring. Mike Miller drops off the apron and heads towards the entrance ramp where Charlie Titan is resting.
Lane: What is Miller up to??
Wayne sees Marshall and drags him back to the faces corner without seeing Miller pick up Titan. Miller picks up Titan and places him in a front facelock, Titan is still pretty winded is defenseless. Wayne tags in Kendo which gets a huge pop from the crowd and drops Marshall. Kendo picks up Marshall and gives him a forearm to the chin. Marshall staggers to the far side of the ring away from Wayne and Summers. Wayne climbs up to the top turnbuckle without Miller noticing. Wayne jumps from the turnbuckle and puts his chest out in the air, the fans come to their feet and Wayne crashes into Titan but Miller dives out of the way.
Lane: What a move
Hart: Wayne is stupid, he took himself and Titan out for Summers
Miller runs to the announce table and grabs Kendo’s belt. Miller runs blindside to Kendo and enters the ring. Miller puts the title belt out and lunges towards Kendo but Kendo ducks and Miller hits Marshall with the belt. Marshall falls to the ground lifelessly. Kendo grabs the title belt and smashes Miller in the head with the belt, Miller falls out of the ring and Kendo throws the belt out. Kendo gets the ref to turn around and he grabs Marcus Marshall by the head. He sets him up in a rib breaker position swings Marshall 360 degrees and slams him into the canvas for the Kendo Buster. The ref counts as the crowd chants along
1…2…3
Winner: Chris Kendo
[IThe ref walks over and raises Kendo’s hand in victory, Kendo slides out of the ring and smiles as he grabs his belt.[/I]
Lane: What a match!
Hart: Kendo cheated
Lane: But Miller was going to cheat and it backfired
Kendo smiles as he looks around and sees bodies down everywhere, Wayne is trying to make his way to his feet but he falls back down. Kendo walks by a bloody Marcus Marshall and looks at Mike Miller who is face down and not really moving. He exits the ring and walks by Summers, Wayne and Titan. He makes sure that Wayne and Titan are all right and then heads up the entrance ramp. He turns around when at the stage and raises his belt in the air with his left hand and his right hand also is raised in the air
Lane: What a night and from Josh Hart and Kerry Lane, good night