Monday Night Mayhem 14/07/08

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Hart: Ladies and Gentleman, this is Final Impac's aftermatch. We come live with another show of Monday Mayhem

Lane: A hell of a card for tonight, everybody pumped up and excited for the World's finest action.

Hart: Well, let's get it popping, I see someone in the middle of the ring already.



The cameras show and the lights ago out in the arena as a few spotlights fly around the ring and arena. Funeral music plays as smokes fills the ring and the spotlight is now on the red smoke filled ring. Appearing from the smoke is none other than Hayes.

Hayes: Last Sunday, the "so called" legend of kassidy was killed. His soul, his spirit, and the life was squeezed out of his lungs. If you look back in the history of the IWF, Kassidy always held his brother Cristian down. Every show, it was kassidy this, kassidy that. It didn't take much convincing to have Cristian come back to help finish the job. With Kassidy out of the way, my path to the top is wide open. The way i see, beating a former IWF Champion, makes me the #1 contender for the IWF Championship. Look at Mike Nigel Manase. That man is a phony. Look at him from his clothes, his attitude. He's a changed man. First he was european, then in the mobb, the man is a lost soul. He's yet to find himself He's yet to face someone with the speed and power of Hayes. Hayes might be young, but he has paid his dues. I don't lose fights. Mike Nigel Manase, I want a shot at that belt. Until you've been me, you will remain a coward in my book. A pathetic souless shadow holding something that doesnt belong to him. I'll be watching you Manase.


Hayes leaves the ring.


Lane: Message...sent.

Hart: Short and straight to the point, Hayes just threw his hat to the title contendership.

Lane: Who might belong to Cahan Malone or MNM at the end of the night, but we'll follow on that later, we'll be right back.


***COMMERCIAL***


We see Brett Marshall jogging in the ring.

Lane: Marshall already in the ring making his IWF debut, but what a tough challenge he'll have.


Jessica Lock: And his opponent, coming from New York City, New York, he stands five foot ten inches tall and weighs in at two hundred twenty-five lbs, Carlos Mario Sequeira, CMS!!!!



"Another Brick in the Wall" by Korn replaces Silkk and a wall of smoke covers the entire stage, and when it fades away, he comes out from the stage floor standing and looking to the ground, he then in a sudden move points to the sky and then to himself, making a huge flag of Costa Rica to come from the ceiling , he then walks all the way to the ring bragging. He enters the ring and does a four corner pose pointing at himself.



CMS
vs
Bret Marshall

CMS and Marshall circles each other. They finally come close to one another and enter in a collar elbow tie up, comparing their strenghts, however, CMS gets the quick upperhand locking in a side headlock. He manages to lower his opponent down to the knees, however, Marshall showing his power recovers his standing position and he goes under his opponent, reversing out of the maneuver. CMS gets back to his feet and he stares at his opponent, then both dash toward one another once again, entering in a second test of strenght in the match. Marshall, to the shock of many in the arena, gets the upperhand in this exchange, as he locks his opponent and then nails him with a hip toss. CMS gets back to his feet afterwards and runs toward Brett, that hits him with an arm drag. CMS gets back to his feet for a second time and falls in apparently the same mistake as he dashes toward his opponent, Bret goes for an arm drag once again, however this time CMS sidesteps and goes for a hip toss of his own, only to get blocked by Marshall, that then nails him with a clothesline knocking him down. Marshall makes the cover: 1...2..., CMS is able to kick out. Marshall gets back to his feet and inmediately brings his opponent up with him, sets him up and nails him with a vertical suplex. Marshall stares at him on the mat, then goes toward him once again, picks him up and goes for another vertical suplex continuing his offense on the shocked IC Champion.

Hart: You have got to be kidding me!

Lane: CMS is getting manhandled in here!

Marshall gets him up and goes for another vertical suplex, however in mid air his opponent is able to counter, sliding down of the hold of his opponent. Marshall turns around and CMS outs of nowhere nails him with his Saprissa Kick. CMS grins in relief and takes his time making the cover on Bret Marshall: 1...2..., Marshall gets one shoulder up.

Hart: What? Marshall kicked out from the Saprissa Kick?

Lane: Apparently, he did just that!

CMS looks amazingly shocked. He gets right in front of the referee and starts arguing with him about a slow count. He finally settles with the decision and goes to continue his attack. He picks his opponent up and starts connecting with straight right hands, and after every shot he badmouths him, insulting him and mocking him, then bragging about him being the IC Champion. Bret is now groggy over his standing position, struggling to remain standing. CMS grins and then nails him with a big forearm smash right to the head, expection to knock him out, however, Marshall somehow manages to remain standing. The IC Champion looks shocked about the resiliance of his opponent. He repeats the punishment but Marshall remains over his two feet. CMS then dashes to the ring ropes behind of him and goes for a Spear, however Marshall leaps over his opponent, and when CMS turns around, Marshall performs the Victory Roll: 1...2..., CMS kicks out with an expression of shock in his face.

Lane: You know Josh, CMS might even lose this one.

Marshall enjoys the crowd reaction, and announces the end of the match. He goes toward CMS and starts guiding him back to his feet, however, out of nowhere, he gets connected and nails him with a Big Spinebuster. CMS gets back to his feet, picks Marshall up, and nails him with the Gringo Killer. He makes the cover: 1...2...3.

Jessica Lock: The winner of the match, CMS!


Hart: Damn that was close!

Lane: But look, look at CMS.

CMS is seen helping Bret Marshall back to his feet and claps him, asking the crowd to applaud him. CMS leaves the ring to let Marshall enjoy the crowd reaction.


We see Edward Redding walking backstage in a corridor, when out of a sudden, he gets stopped by a waiting William Rose.

Redding: Mr. Rose, how can I help you?

Rose: I heard you have some sort of update in your negociations with a free agent, and I just want to know if you could, look man, I just want to know who he is!

Redding: I am sorry kiddo, but just as everyone else, you will have to wait and see to when I make the announcement, now see ya.

Rose: C'mon, who can be better than me? Why would you sign anyone new having me on the roster.

Edward Redding just ignores him and walks away.


***COMMERCIAL***


Ace of Spades hits as Havok makes his way to the ring.

Jessica Lock: The following match is schedule for one fall and is a 6 man tag match, making his way to the ring from Forest Hills, Queen, New York, weighing in at 295 lbs, Havok!!!.

He gets into the ring and waits for his two partners.

Enemy by Fozzy hits as Norman Ku steps onto the entrance stage and starts walking down the ramp.

Jessica Lock: And his partner, and from Norway, weighing in at 229 lbs, Norman Ku.

He slides into the ring as his theme cuts out.


Dance Fever hits as Kriss Kross step out onto the entrance stage.

Jessica Lock: Weighing 237 lbs, Kriss Kross.

He gets into the ring and starts talking to his partners.

You cat see me hits as John Batista steps out onto the stage.

Jessica Lock: And their opponents, weighing in at 299 lbs, from New York, John Batista.

He stops at the bottom of the ring as he waits for his partners.

Famous by Puddle of Mud hits as Darren Anselmo walks out onto the stage.

Jessica Lock: From Manila, Philippines, weighing in at 292 lbs, Darren Anselmo.

Let the bodies hit the floor but Drowning Pool hits as Bradly Jona Kellert appears on stage and walks down the ramp to his team-mates.

Jessica Lock: Leduc, Alberta, Canada, weighing 273 lbs, Bradly Jona Kellert.

All 3 men look at each other at the bottom of the ramp and storm into the ring as the bell goes.



6 man Tag

Kellert, Anselmo, John Batista
Vs
Norman Ku, Kriss Kross, Havok


Kellert and Norman Ku exchange fists while Anselmo and Kriss Kross fall out of the ring attacking each other and John Batista and Havok go at it in the corner of the ring. The ref takes charge and makes sure Havok and John Batista go to their respective corners outside the ring apron as Anselmo and Kriss Kross do the same. Kellert and Norman Ku are the legal men but Kellert is on top, Norman Ku is down on the mat taking hard punishment from Kellert, Ku gets up but gets scoop slammed by Kellert. Kellert in control looks to hit Ku with a suplex but Ku comes to life and rakes the eye of Kellert and tags in Havok who quickly takes Kellert out with a number of clotheslines. Havok then hits a arm drag followed by a dropkick and goes for the cover.

1…2..kickout


Hart: Only a 2 count there from Havok.

Kellert tries crawling to his corner but Havok grabs his leg stopping him from doing so, Kellert balances on one leg and hits an Enzuguri on Havok and makes the tag to Anselmo and quickly takes Havok to the ground with a dropkick followed by a shoulder block, Ku comes in and breaks all momentum though and nails Anselmo with a bulldog from behind. Havok takes advantage of this and gets Anselmo in a sleep hold. Anselmo tires getting out of it at 1st but slowly starts to drain, finally get gets to his feet but is still in the headlock but elbows Havok in the stomach forcing him to let go. Anselmo runs at the ropes but is met by a scoop slam by Havok, he goes for the cover.

1…2.kickout.

Havok tags in Kriss Kross who hits Anselmo with a few swift kicks. Then knowing Anselmo is damaged goods he locks in a Cross Face on Anselmo who yells in pain. John Batista sticks his hand out in the corner but Anselmo simply can’t reach, he thinks about tapping but has one last energy serge and is able to tag in John Batista, Kriss Kross lets go but John Batista is already waits for him and hits him with a spinebuster. Norman Ku comes in though attacking him from behind. Kellert though from nowhere throws Ku out of the ring. He turns around and gets booted in the face by Havok and flies out the ring, Havok taunts but turns around to a spear by Anselmo who looks proud of him self, Kriss Kross takes advantage off a cocky Anselmo and hits him with a disco kick taking Anselmo out. John Batista though is back up and Kriss Kross walks straight into an FU. The ref makes the cover.

1…2…3

Winners: Anselmo, Kellert, John Batista.


Jessica Lock: Here your winners, John Batista, Darren Anselmo and Bradly Jona Kellert.

Lane: What an exciting end that was, but John Batista wins the match for his team.


We go backstage and see Cahan Malone warming up backstage in his locker room, lifting some weights. Out of a sudden, he looks up and notices some extra weight on the weights. It's a briefcase. He gets up, turns around and comes face to face with Charlie Titan.

Titan: Hey Cahan, good luck tonight.

Charlie grabs and lifts his briefcase, then just walks away.


***COMMERCIAL***


We see a man jogging inside the ring.

Lane: Welcome back and that man inside the ring will be facing...this man!

S.O.D. Runnin Thangs" by Poonie P plays as Hitman makes his way out. He ignores all fans and walks down to the ring.


Hitman
vs
Local Guy
The local guy starts jogging in the same position over the canvas. He finally dashes toward Hitman looking to attack him, however, Hitman lifts him over his shoulders with ease and then nails him with the GTS. Hitman stares at his floored opponent, picks the local guy back to his feet and gets him once again over his shoulders, only to drop him again with the Death Valley Driver. Hitman announces the end and he walks toward the corner, climbs to the top rope and to the shock of the audience, he then connects him with the 630 Senton. He makes the cover: 1...2..3.

Winner: Hitman


Jessica Lock: Winner of the match, Hitman!


Lane: You can't ask for a better debut that this.

Hart: Hitman came, and demolished. If he keeps this up he will make a big name for himself.


(PPV Hype: Born 2 Bleed)


Kerry Lane::Well we are about to see the recently returned TOK take on Rocky Cash. TOK was the 2nd to last man eliminated in the Battle Royal, and I am almost sure that having been so close to winning that title shot, he feels he needs to step it up and really apply himself here.

The lights fade as You Dont Know hits the speakers as TOK walks out onto the stage. Smoke covers the stage area as sparks fall from above. TOK gets to center stage when a spray of sparks shoot at TOK. Rockets and explosions burst in all sorts of directions as TOK stands there pumping himself up. The sparks, rockets, and explosions cease as TOK struts to the ring looking into the crowd pointing, shaking his head, laughing, high fiving fans along the way. He gets the the edge of the ring and jumps up onto the apron and climbs in the ring. TOK jumps up in the middle of the ring and as he lands he leans back and yells and hits his chest King Kong style. The lights fade back in as TOK walks around and loosens up awaiting his opponent.

Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, from Daytona Beach, Florida, standing 6 ft 2 and weighing in at 265 lbs, The Outkast Kid!!

'Jump' by Van Halen takes over the speaker system and Rocky walks out onto the ramp and does a spin, then jumps in the air to an explosion of pyros. He struts to the ring then climbs onto the turnbuckle and flexes one arm before jumping back down and making eye contact with TOK.

Jessica Lock: And from Sydney, Australia, standing 6 ft 3 and weighing in at 240 lbs, Rocky Cash!!

Josh Hart: I gotta give him credit, he doesnt seem nervous at all. Apparently hes comfortable enough in the ring and know that he can only be focused on his opponent, if he has any intention of winning this match.

Kerry Lane: TOK may be the veteran here Josh, but Rocky Cash isnt exactly a newcomer either.

Cash walks up to TOK and offers his hand staring eye to eye with him.. TOK raises his eyebrows,before reaching his hand out, and Cash reels back and slaps TOK across the face as the bell rings and the match begins.

Kerry Lane: Well that was completely uncalled for!

Josh Hart: Well I honestly did not expect TOK to fall for that at all. There are no FRIENDS in this business Kerry, only alliances.


The Outkast Kid vs Rocky Cash


[BELL RINGS]


The men lock up in the middle of the ring, both of them pushing up against each other, trying to make the other man move back. Neither man gives, an inch, and they break up. The circle each other, sizing each other up. Then they lock up again. TOK backs Cash up into the corner, but Cash circles left and gets TOK into the corner, and hits him with a right, then bangs his head off of the turnbuckle. Cash irish whips TOK inot the corner, but TOK reverses it and Cash hits the corer, and rushes at TOK for the clothesline. TOK lowers his head, and lifts Cash up into a military press, holding him up there for a few seconds before dropping him down to the mat.

Josh Hart: Theres a nice return on that slap earlier Kerry!

Cash rolls out of the ring, as the ref begins the count, while TOK crouches in the ring, eyeing Cash like a predator.

Kerry Lane:I dont blame Cash for taking a minute to collect himself, that was quite a move, but he needs to get back in the ring, he doesnt want to get counted out.

Cash climbs back up the ring steps, and the ref stands between him and TOK, until Cash is completely back inside the ring, The men lock up once again, and Cash grabs TOKs left arm in an armbar move, jerking the arm and delivering a shoulder block. TOK tries to reverse it, and Cash gets a boot to TOKs midsection, and hooks an arm around his neck for the suplex, but TOK blocks it and reverses into a swinging neck breaker on Cash. Cash pulls himself up in the corner, and TOK follows him in and they begin exchanging right hands, Cash tries to irish whip TOK into the corner again, and TOK once again reverses it, and Cash hits the corner and runs forward, where TOK delivers a back body drop and Cash is on the mat again.


Josh Hart:This is what I mean Kerry, there is no substitute for experience. Cash definately has the abitilty to go toe to toe with TOK, he just doesnt have TOKs experience, which is why TOK keeps getting the better of him in these situations.

Kerry Lane:I agree. If Cash would just WRESTLE against TOK, instead of trying to outmaneuver him then he might get better results then what we are seeeing now.


TOK irish whipped Cash off the ropes, and hits him with a hard clothesline, Cash gets back up and TOK knocks him down with a hard jumping shoulder block,lifts up Cash and hits him with a double under hooked suplex and Cash struggles to his feet, as TOK meassures him for the spear.

Kerry Lane:Well it looks like TOK is done playing this game and may be looking to put Cash away.

Josh Hart:We all know that when TOK hits the spear, that the end is near.

Cash turns around and TOK rushes in for the spear, but Cash jumps up and catches TOK with a jumping heel kick to the face, and TOK hits the mat.

Kerry Lane:Wow what a great move by Cash, he did not come unprepared to this match after all.

Josh Hart:Thats right Kerry, it appears that Cash had that move scouted, and its a good thing he did too.


Cash walks unsteadly to the other side of the ring, and when TOK makes it to his feet, he bounces off the ropes and hits TOK with a clothesline that takes TOK over the top rope and to the outside. Cash watches until TOK goes to climb back into the ring, then he rushes up and hits him with an elbow to the back of the head, and TOK falls into the ring. Cash grabs TOK and pulls him back up and clotheslines him back to the mat. Cash then pedals backwards, and rushes forward and drops the elbow to the sternum of TOK.

Kerry Lane:What a vicious maneuver that was, the elbow right to the heart of TOK.

Josh Hart:That was a ruthless move by Cash, and exactly the right strategy he has to employ against TOK here. Cash knows he cant win against TOK in a straight out fist fight, so he has to use whatever he can to take TOK down and get the advantage if he has any hope of winning.

Cash goes for the cover.

1.....2.....


Kerry Lane:Will that do it?

kick out

Josh Hart:No, TOK still has too much left in him to go down that easily.


Cash pulls TOK to his feet and irish whips him into the ropes, and goes for the clothesline, but TOK ducks it and turns around and catches Cash in a sleeper hold.

Kerry Lane:This is not where Cash needs to be, not only is this stopping the momentum that he had going but it is giving TOK time to rest and catch his breath.

Josh Hart:Thats right, TOK is cutting off the oxygen to Cash' brain, and if he doesnt find a way out of this move, he may just pass out.

Kerry Lane:Cash is fighting to stay concious and make his way to the ropes, but TOK has all his weight on Cash' neck, forcing him to pull his weight all the while cutting off his air.

Cash is fighting to get closer, he drags TOK a lil closer to the ropes, and reaches out vut they are just out of his reach. The ref is checking, asking if Cash want to give up, and making sure he hasnt passed out. Cash drags TOK a little bit closer to the ropes and reaches out again, this time getting the rope, and the ref signals to TOK to release the hold, which he does, but not before giving an extra hard yank.

Kerry Lane:I think that Cash got to that rope just in the nick of time.

Josh Hart:He will have alot of work to do to get that momentum he had back in this match, plus now he has got to be tired from lack of air and dragging TOK.

TOK pulls Cash up and irish whips him into the ropes, Cash bounces off and ducks the clothesline, bounces off the ropes again and catches a shoulder block from TOK and hits the mat. TOK pulls Cash up and sets him up for The End..

Kerry Lane:This may be the beginning of The End for Cash.

TOK lifts Cash up, Cash squirms and manages to get loose, and he stumbles away from TOK.

Josh Hart: Cash is free!! Get outta there Cash!!

Cash gets a couple feet away and turns to look behind him, and catches a shoulder in the gut as TOK catches him with a spear.

Kerry Lane: Spear! TOK hit the spear! Can The End be far behind?

TOK pulls up Cash and lifts him up in the vertical suplex, holding him, holding him, before flippring him down, sending Cash crashing down to the mat, and going for the cover.

Josh Hart: Is it over, can this be it? I know that was The End, but is it OVER?

The ref slides over and counts 3

Winner: The Outkast Kid

The ref comes over and raises TOKs hand in victory,and Cash gets to his feet and steps out between the ropes, sending TOK a malicious look over his shoulder.


Kerry Lane:And he got him, I thought it was over, but TOK somehow, dug down deep and was able to get Cash up into that devestating move and that was all folks.

Josh Hart:What a huge acheivement for TOK, He may have not won the Battle Royal but he dominated this match tonight on Monday NIght Mayhem.

Kerry Lane: Everyone in the locker room better take notice, TOK is back, and he means business!!


Backstage: Carl long and Mike Miller are sitting down on lounge chairs around a coffee table with a black back drop. Mike Miller appears very profession, which is rare for such a extreme competitor.

Carl Long: Ladies and gentleman, i have a special sit down interview with none of than Mike Miller. Mike Miller is a true legend in the IWF, holding just about every belt the IWF has to offer. Words can't describe his impact not only on the IWF, but as the wrestling and sports industry in general. Mike Miller, i want to thank you for giving everyone a inside look at the new Mike Miller, and whats on his mind.

Mike Miller: Good to see you too Carl, i mean that.

Carl Long: Thanks Mike. or Mr. Miller.

Mike MIller: whatever

Carl Long: Alright, we all know were out of the ring for quite some time, at the hands of Kid Louis, don't you want to get your hands on him?

Mike Miller: As far as i know, Kid Louis is dead and gone. Yeah, he gave Mike Miller a beating, but thats the business we are in, he tried to make a name for himself. I can't blame that kid for trying to put his name on the map.

You know what i don't like. Some guy i barely know name Rick O Shea. This guy comes out and pretends like we are buddy buddy. Hey Pal, im not your friend. I NEVER asked for ANY help, and especially not yours. Its like when people give you advice, and you never asked for thier advice. Its annoying Carl. To make it worse, this guy says he's fighting for my honor? Come on, it was clear to me, Rick O Shea wanted the spotlight, without putting any work in. Next time, he should stay the hell outta Mike Miller path and keep my name out of his mouth.

Carl Long: Wow, strong words. What have you been up to?

Mike Miller: Training, relaxing. Getting mentally prepared. Im going balls to wall as always, but i've been sitting back watching. I know where to pick my shots now. I think i will get the results i want sooner now Carl.

Carl Long: You said you were going straight to the top of the card.

Mike Miller: You good damn right, who's going to stop me??? Huh?

Carl Long: You certainly have the skills to pay the bills.

Mike Miller: What?

Carl Long: Ahh, nevermind. Folks look out for the New Mike Miller, returning to the ring very soon.



***COMMERCIAL***


We see MNM in his locker room on a spinning bicycle, probably warming up for his match. Out of a sudden, in front of the bicycle, Charlie Titan appears.

Titan: Hey champ, uhhm, what the hell are you doing?

MNM: I am doing some spinning, you know, warming up.

Titan: Yeah, whatever works for you kids this days, anyways, I was around with this briefcase on the neighborhood and I just wanted to tell you, or wish you good luck in your match out there because you know, it's been only a week and stuff, but, this briefcase is getting very heavy.

Charlie stares at Mike before leaving. However, he turns around and gets back quickly.

Titan: On second thoughts, maybe with that bike you'll manage the miracle to get in shape.

Charlie Titan leaves leaving MNM staring at his belly with a sadden expression on his face.


Lane: Titan keeps sending his messages, and we keep on with the action.


How Do You Like Me Now plays from the speakers, and the United Envies walk out down the ramp and to the ring.

Jessica Lock: Introducing first, weighing a combined weight of 490 lbs, from Across The Sea, the United Envies.

Saints of Los Angeles plays, and Alex Kidman and Nate Storm walk down the ramp, focussed on their opponents, before climbing up into the ring.

Jessica Lock: Their opponents, weighing c combined weight of 463 lbs, from Los Angeles, California, Nate Storm and Alex Kidman.



Alex Kidman and Nate Storm vs Lance Evans and Rory Taylor


Evans and Storm starts the match off for their respective teams, as the other leave the ring. Both men look concentrated as they circle the ring, then lock up. Storm shows his slight power edge, as he pushes Evans back into the corner. Evans looks frustrated, and he tries to push Storm back. Storm shoves him back in the corner, as the tempers begin to show. Evans quickly hits a chop across the chest, causing Storm to dance around in pain. Evans hits another chop, then kicks Evans in the mid-section, and puts him in a front face lock, before dragging him over to the corner and tagging in Taylor. Taylor comes into the ring and hits an elbow to the top of the head of Storm. Storm tries to hold his head, but Taylor takes his arm and puts him in a wrist lock, before hitting a big forearm to the head that knocks Storm to the mat. Storm struggles back to his feet, and Taylor then Irish whips him into the corner. Taylor charges in and hits a running corner knee lift. Storm starts to stumble out of the corner, and Taylor runs at the ropes, bounces off them, then goes for another running knee lift, but Storm is able to sidestep it. Taylor turns back to Storm, and gets taken down with a dropkick. Storm then staggers to his corner and tags in Kidman.

Lane: There’s the tag that was needed.

Hart: Now let’s see what the fresh Kidman can do.


Kidman runs across the ring and knocks Evans off the apron. He then turns to Taylor, and takes him down with a dropkick of his own. Taylor gets back up, only to get taken down again by a spinning heel kick from Kidman. Taylor falls to the mat hard, and Kidman runs at the ropes, then springboards off with a lionsault. Kidman hooks the leg of Taylor, 1...2. Taylor gets his shoulders up. Kidman gets back to his feet, and sees Evans charging across the ring at him, so he takes him down with a hurrancanrana. The referee goes after Evans to try to get him out of the ring, and Storm climbs back in. Taylor gets to his feet, and Storm kicks him in the mid-section, then calls Kidman across. Kidman joins him, and both men put Taylor in a front face lock, then take him over with a double suplex. Storm rolls out of the ring, and Kidman hooks the leg of Taylor, 1...2.. Taylor just kicks out. Kidman helps Taylor back to his feet, holding him by his head. Kidman then takes him across to the corner, and slams him down face first into the turnbuckle. Kidman tags in Storm, who comes into the ring next to Kidman. Kidman kicks Taylor in the mid-section, and Storm then gets him up on to his shoulder, before taking him down with a powerslam. Storm gets back to his feet, then calls for the Thunderbolt.

Hart: It’s time for the Thunderbolt!

Taylor get up groggily, and Storm boots him in the mid-section, then gets him in a double underhook, but Taylor spins out of it the rakes the eye of Storm. Taylor runs at the ropes behind Storm, bounces off them, and takes him down with a bulldog. Taylor slowly gets to his feet, then gets over to his corner and tags in Evans. Evans runs into the ring, and Irish whips Storm while he is getting up. Storm runs at the ropes, bounces off them, then gets taken down by an elbow from Evans. Evans runs over to the corner, and knocks Kidman off the apron. Evans turns to Storm, and ducks a clothesline, then gets him with an atomic drop. Storm moves around the ring gingerly, and Evans gets him from behind with a big half nelson slam. Evans hooks the leg of Storm, 1...2.. Kidman breaks up the pin with an elbow drop. Taylor climbs into the ring, and runs over to Kidman, but gets caught with a knee to the mid-section. Kidman then runs at the ropes, bounces off them and ducks a Taylor clothesline. Taylor turns around and gets caught with a superkick from Kidman. Taylor rolls out the floor instantly, and Kidman follows him out. Storm meanwhile measures Evans.

Lane: Storm has him set up for the Thunderbolt yet again.

Evans gets back to his feet, and Storm sets him up for the Thunderbolt, but Evans counters with a back body drop. Evans then runs at the ropes while Storm gets up, bounces off them, and gets caught with a spinebuster from Storm. Storm picks Evans right back up, then nails him with the Thunderbolt. Storm rolls Evans over and covers him, 1...2...3.

Result: Alex Kidman and Nate Storm win by pinfall.


Hart: Kidman and Storm with a pretty convincing win in the end.

Lane: It was back and forth right up until the finish Josh.



We see Edward Redding getting his suit ready by a crew man.

NEXT!


***COMMERCIAL***


We are back and Edward Redding already inside the ring.

Lane: Well, we're ready to hear about that new free agent Edward Redding has been talking about.

Hart: I don't have a clue on he might be, but I can't wait to find out.


Redding: IWF fans around the world, as you know, I am not knew by my long messages, I'd like to keep this one short as well, we have a hell of a show left and I'd like to keep it coming fast, but, I am here for a very important reason as well, and I am sure you are all curious about it.

Crowd pops.

Redding: Hell, even the superstars backstage are excited and curious, I just got asked by William Rose about who he might be.

Redding takes a breath.

Redding: For the last weeks I have been in contact and as of lately in negociations with a free agent, he was once part of the IWF family, he left in amicable terms, and I am sure everybody would want him back. He's been a champion before, and I am sure he would be give all of our title holders a nice run about his money and...what are you doing here?

Crowd boos as William Rose appears on the stage, interrupting the GM.

Rose: I'm sorry but I just had to come out here, I demand to know who are you signing to the IWF roster.

Redding: Well, before you interrupted, I was on the way on telling it.

Rose: I am sorry, but I can't understand why you are looking for more superstars, superstars with no name and no background. We have a full roster right now, full of superstars anxious to make a name out of themselves and all, all of them are leaded by one single, most talented man in this industry, William Rose.

Crowd boos.

Rose: So how about instead of wasting all that money in a nobody, you invest that money on the present and future of this company, me!

Crowd boos.

Redding: Well, how about you shut your mouth, and let me complete my announcement as you stop wasting not only my time but the time of all this paying, loyal IWF fans that damn sure didn't come here to see you. You weren't even advertised for this show, you weren't on the card for tonight!

Rose: Yeah, about that,that is pure stupidity, pure bad booking, how about I get a match, I deserve a match!

Redding: Well, I'll tell you what Rose, when I end the details of the contract of that superstar, you will face that debuting superstar!

Crowd cheers.

Rose: And tell me, who that man is?

Redding: He's no other than...Matty Williams!

Crowd cheers as Rose's face morphes. William denies as he goes to the back.


Lane: I can't believe this, Matty Williams!

Hart: A huge superstar, and he might be returning.


***COMMERCIAL***


Adam Freemans theme hits as the crowd boo.

Fireworks go off as Freeman appears at the top of the ramp taunting.

Jessica Lock: Please welcome, Adam Freeman.

Freeman gets to the bottom of the ramp and climbs the stairs and get into the ring, he snatches a microphone from Jessica Lock.



The MNM Show

Freeman: I would like to welcome you all to the MNM show tonight. Unfortunately, the IWF Champion isn’t here tonight to fulfil his duty as host.

Crowd boo

Freeman: Anyway lets get the show on the road, my guest tonight on the MNM show was involved in the Money In The Bank match last night, my guest is definitely a sexy beast, and also the most talented guy on the IWF roster and has a great future ahead of him, ladies and gentleman, ass clowns of all ages give a warm welcome to my guest. ME!!

Crowd boo in disapproval again.

Freeman: And as I’m the guest this week you can all listen to what I have to say. The thing I want to talk about is the match that some say stole the show last night, I am talking about the Money In The Bank match at Final Impact. I for one come out here as a disappointed individual, for the second time in two consecutive PPV’s I had the opportunity to face the IWF Champion at some point in the future. The first being in the Over The Edge match, I got into the final two but Knicky took that chance away from me, then I got into the Money In The Bank match and Charlie Titan took away my second opportunity. I am sick and tired of born to be losers taking my chances away from me, both of you have got lucky once, and you get Championship oppurtunites, Knicky lost his, which I knew he would as he’s is a pathetic wrestler, and Charlie Titan, you know your going to lose whenever you cash in your undeserved Money In The Bank contract, there is no chance in hell your destined to be a World Champion, I mean look at you, you’re the joke of this wrestling federation, people don’t tune into to see you, they came to see real wrestlers, real performers, people like me. I know that if I ever had the Money In The Bank opportunity again, I would come out on top and you would be put in your place, where you belong, at the bottom of the pile.

Lane: Freeman really is unhappy with Charlie Titan.


Freeman: All the people here know it, I am better than you Charlie Titan, I am better than you.

Freemans theme hits as he leaves the ring.


(Later on tonight, IWF Undisputed Match, Cahan Malone vs MNM)


Kerry Lane: Well this is going to be the first time we see Mr Money in the Bank Titan, since he won that breifcase at Final Impact.

Josh Hart: Thats enough to give any man confidence Kerry, not that Titan was lacking any.


Kerry Lane: Titan may need all the help he can get against The Australian Hero KnicKy tonight though Josh.

Downfall by Trust Company blares throughout the speakers, and onto the stage comes KnicKy. Spinning in circles as he makes his way to the centre of the stage, he stops and looks at the crowd, acknowledging them all. He drops down to his knees, and leans forwards, not in pTitaner, but in thought, and throws his hands up looking at the crowd and arena roof. He lowers his hands and looks at the crowd, before climbing to his feet and walking down towards the ring. He steps up onto the apron, and steps between the ropes as he walks across the ring, to the far turnbuckle. He claps his hands a few times, and thanks the crowd, before returning to the centre of the ring.

Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, from Brisbane, Australia, standing 5 ft 10 and weighing in at 225 lbs, KnicKy!!!

Kerry Lane: And here is the Hero making his appearance now Josh.

Josh Hart: Money in the Bank breifcase or not, I dont think Knicky cares.

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 one hand and the breifcase with the other. In the middle of the entrance ramp, red pyro shoots out from the floor. He makes his way to the ring, jumps in and makes the devil horns sign in the middle of the ring. He then poses on the turnbuckles and ropes pointing at the breifcase and nodding his head to the fans.

Jessica Lock: Making his way to the ring, from Hollis, Queens, New York, standing 6 ft 3 and weighing in at 235 lbs, Mr Money in the Bank, Charlie Titan!!!

Kerry Lane: And Mr Money in the Bank himself! Looking very confident tonight.


[BELL RINGS]



Knicky vs Charlie Titan


Titan taunts Knicky with the breifcase. Titan turns and sets it in the corner as Knicky takes the advantage, Knicky rushes Titan in the corner, Titan turns around just in time and Knicky pulls up in the middle of the ring. The two look at each other before locking up in the center of the ring. Knicky gets the upper hand and throws Titan backwards. Titan steps backwards and catches himself, he rebraces his stance when the two lock eyes again.

Josh Hart: I have a feeling this match is going to be very interesting Kerry.

Titan lunges towards Knicky, Knicky quickly reacts and sends Titan over crashing to the mat with a hip toss. Knicky quickly follows with a reverse choke hold. Titan begins to get an edge and begins to stand up and Knicky drops and pulls the hold to the prone position. Titan tries to roll out but only puts himself in another variation of the same hold. Titan gets to his knee, Knicky has no choice but to follow. Titan takes the hold to a vertical position, Knicky is clearly being over powered as the crowd begins pulling behind Titan. Titan then grabs a handful of Knicky's tights and lifts him up an over crashing to the mat. Knicky rolls up and clutches his back. Titan starts talking smack to Knicky down on the mat, pointing at his chest and at the breifcase leaning in the corner.

Kerry Lane: I agree.

Josh Hart: It seems the Titan is making a point to Knicky here, that he is Mr Money in the Bank. But it seems to me, it may be a little early to be predicting victory, since there has hardly been any action as of yet.

Kerry Lane: Titan is nothing if not confident.

Knicky makes his way to his feet and Titan escalates from taunting Kicky to pushing him roughly back a step. Titan responds with a hard right hand that knocks Knicky to the ground. He quickly rolls to his feet again but is now eyeing Titan warily. Knicky bounces off the rope, trying to get some offense but Titan catches him with an elbow to the sternum, knocking him off balance once again. Titan whips Knicky into the ropes and hits him with a back body drop, and Knicky writhes on the mat, clutching his back. Titan slides over and goes for a cover.

1...2......kick out

Kerry Lane: And that may have been a bit too early to try for a pin, but it made Knicky waste precious energy to kick out of it.

Josh Hart: It seems Titan is playing this one kind of safe, making Knicky play at his own speed. and focusing on the back, which is a smart move by Titan.


Knicky rolls up immediatley after the kick out and right away goes for the legs of Titan.He hits Titan with a dropkick aimed at the knee and Titan clutches his knee and hits the mat. Knicky gets up and starts stomping the chest of Titan. Titan is backing up trying to escape the kicks but Knicky is relentless, advancing on Titan and continuing the vicious stomps to the chest, abdomen and shoulder joints. Titan makes it to the ropes and the ref steps in and gets between the two men forcing Knicky to back off.

Kerry Lane: What a vicious attack by Knicky,

Josh Hart: Vicious it may be Kerry , but this is the way the the game is played and if Knicky can make it where Titan cant get any offense going OR put up any defense, then he is definitely going to have the advantage here.


Knicky pulls Titan back to his feet and irish whips him into the ropes, Titan ducks the clothesline and when Knicky rebounds off the ropes, Titan sidesteps the attack and grabs hold of the back of Knickys neck and helps him out between the middle and bottom ropes and out onto the floor.

Kerry Lane: Well thats one way to get away from a vicious opponent, simply out-maneuver him.

Knicky climbs back into the ring but is met by Titan who grasps him around the waist and hits a belly to belly suplex.Titan pulls im back to his feet and whips Knicky back into the ropes, Knicky ducks the clothesline and bounces off the rope and hits Titan with a flying forearm shot to the jaw.

Josh Hart: Titan didnt out maneuver Knicky this time, he got ALL of that forearm!!

Knicky walks over to Titan and nudges him with is toe, and slapping his forearm and smiling hugely to the crowd, who dont seem to know if they should boo or applaud this arrogace, Knicky walks to the ropes and looks at the crowd, pointing to his head, imitating that he is smarter than his opponent.

Kerry Lane: Isnt this disgusting? Get on with the match Knicky.

Knicky goes back and lifts Titan back up and hits him with a chop to the chest. He follows up with another, and another. He goes for another chop and Titan ducks out of the way and spins around, hitting Knicky with a chop of his own. He follows up and hits him with another hard chop. Knicky backs off and jumps out of the ring, rubbing his chest, where red marks have already begun to spring up.


Josh Hart: When things start going a way you hadnt expected sometimes the best thing to do is take a step back and get your breath, like Knicky just did.

Kerry Lane:Yeah it was getting a little too much in there for Knicky, and he had to get out of there because he was on the other end of the ass kicking that time.


Knicky climbs back in the ring, and Titan rushes him from the other side of the ring. But Knicky had expected this and bent down and lifted Titan up and drops him onto the top rope, with his legs hanging out of the ring and his torso and head still in the ring. Knicky backpedals and bounces off the opposite rope, and rushes at Titan and hits him with a kick to the chest, sending Titan spiraling backwards off the ring apron and careening into the barricade. The crowd erupts in a Oh Shit chant.

Kerry Lane: Oh my god!!

Josh Hart: Hows that for vicious Kerry? That was a move of pure genius on the part of Knicky!! My money is on Knicky to win this match!


Knicky looks down on the fallen Titan and takes the time to play to the crowd, mocking Titan and posing for the fans. He soon tires of this and slides out of the ring and pulls Titan to his feet and slides him back into the ring. But as soon as Knicky follows into the ring, Titan reaches up and grasps him and rolls him up into s small package. The ref slides into position...

1......2 kick out!

Josh Hart: That was quick fast reflexes by Knicky, being able to kick out of that attempted pin!

Kerry Lane: Id say it was more fast reflexes on the part of Titan to be able to clamp that move on as quickly as he did. He almost had a 3 count.

Josh Hart: Almost having a 3 count is like being almost pregnant Kerry. Almost doesnt count.


Knicky gets back up, furious that Titan almost got the win over him. He begins hammering at Titan, with Titan trying to block the hits and alternately throwing some of his own but Knicky is in such a rage that he scarcely seems to feel any of Titans punches. He grabs hold of Titans arm and whips him into the corner. He charges into the corner after Titan but Titan moves out of the path of the rampaging Knicky, and Knicky hits sternum first into the turnbuckle. Titan moves behind him and wraps his arms around his waist and hits a fast german suplex. Titan rolls back to his feet and glances quickly at Knicky before running to the other side of the ring, and jumping onto the rope and flipping up and over into a somerault legdrop, landing across the chest of Knicky and hooking a leg. The ref runs over..

1.......2. kick out!

Josh Hart: And once again Knicky kicks out! See, that man has talent!!

Kerry Lane: I never said that he wasnt talented. I said he was vicious. One has nothing to do with the other. I can admit that was a great show of his skill and drive to kick out of that, and yet I bet you dollars to doughnuts he still has that temper boling under the surface.


Titan, looking a little frustrated pulls Knicky to his feet and hits him with a right, and another right. He moves to kick Knicky in the stomach but Knicky grabs his leg, wagging his finger in Titans face in a no-no motion. Titan just smiles and leaps up in an enziuguri, catching Knicky in the back of the head and causing him to wobble on his feet, Knicky grabs hold of the ring rope to steady himself and Titan launches himself at Knicky, hitting him with a clothesline that topples him over the top rope and onto the floor.

Josh Hart: Did you see that Kerry? Titan BLATANTLY ejected Knicky from the ring. He must have realized that Knicky had his number and decided the only way he was going to gain any momentum is if Knicky wasnt in the ring anymore.

Kerry Lane: Are you serious? Are you the same Josh Hart that earlier in this match said that ejecting your opponent is a move of pure genius?

Josh Hart: I have no idea of what you are speaking of Kerry.

Kerry Lane; Of course not....

Titan sees Knicky out on the floor and begins climbing the ropes.

Kerry Lane: We may be about to see Titan fly!!

As Titan makes it to the top turnbuckle Knicky seems to realize the danger he is in and quickly gets up to the ring apron. Titan quickly does an about face up on the turnbuckle to compensate for Knicky coming back into the ring but he is not fast enough. Knicky crashes a forearm into the legs of Titan causing him to lose his balance and fall astraddle the top turnbuckle. Knicky himself begins climbing the ropes, hooking Titans arm over his shoulder.

Josh Hart: Screw that Kerry Lane, we may about to see the Knicky execute a suplex...no a SUPERPLEX!!

The announcer quickly modifies his choice of words as Knicky climbs to the top rope. Half the fans are screaming in anticipation while the others are screaming for Titan to recover and fight his way out of this predicament. Knickys calf muscles clench as he lifts Titan up and over, hitting a textbook superplex. But as they make contact with the mat. Titan tenses up and rolls through the move, ending up with his legs all tangled up with Knicky'. He quickly grabs the Knicky by the legs and drags him to the center of the ring before bgrabbing his arm and subduing it and jerking in under the jaw tangling Knicky up neatly in the Crippler Crossface. Titan pulls on the neck with all his strength putting as much pressure on Knicky as possible.

Kerry Lane: Screw THAT Josh , and it looks like Knicky is in trouble! He is in the middle of the ring, and Titan has that move cinched in tight. Hes only going to have two choices. He can either tap out or pass out!!

Titan pulls back until his body is almost bow shaped. Knicky screams in pain and his hand hovers over the mat. The referee slides in asking Knicky if he wants to give up. but he shakes his head no desperately as his hand wobbles over the mat. He clenches his fist as tight as possible, still fighting the pain. Titan gives one last huge tug and Knicky has no choice. He taps the mat. The ref jumps up and signals for the bell.

Winner: Charlie Titan



Hart: What a match! What a match!

Lane: I am speechless, this two let it all out, but in the end, Mr. Money in the Bank won.

Hart: I am still getting used on calling Charlie Titan like that.


***COMMERCIAL***


We go backstage and we see Hitman and Bret Marshall inside a locker room apparently waiting for someone.

Marshall: Where the hell is he?

Hitman: I don't know why the hell I am even in here.

Marshall: I was about to ask why did he call both of us in here.

A door gets slammed wide open and from it the IC Champion CMS steps in.

CMS: Good evening gentleman.

Hitman: Enough BS man, tell us why did you called us here.

CMS: Geez, you are in your first night in here and already pushing your luck with the IC Champion.

Marshall: Forgive him, but waste time no longer, why are all three of us in here.

CMS: Well, since you want it quick, I saw you out there Hitman, and I have to accept that I was very, very impressed by your debut performance, and you Bret, I wrestled you earlier and you shocked the hell out me and each and every fan in attendance.

Marshall: Thank you.

Hitman: Thanks man.

CMS: Ok, you two are well for an opportunity. When I entered this company, on the very first night I was taken under the wing of the Riot, and my career took of, women, drinks, 5 star hotels, life served on a silver platter. And tonight, I am offering two of you the same chance.

Hitman: Are you for real?

CMS: Yeah, I am here to propose to you to join me, join me in a new faction, a new stable, a stable that will be bigger than The Mobb, bigger than Truth, bigger than Riot, lead my me, the IC Champion CMS, I will take you Bret Marshall and you Hitman, to the top of the mountain. You will ride on the cocktails of my fame, and build yours from then. So, what do you think?

Hitman: What can I say, you got yourself a new enforcer.

Marshall: What can I say, you got a new stable mate!

Hitman: Just one question, does this has to do anything with that guy that has been stalking you as of late.

CMS: Uhmm, ahh, as I said, welcome to my group!

CMS shakes hands with both men as camera goes back to announcers.


Hart: Yes, God yes! A new faction, right here in IWF.

Lane: CMS very smart recruiting two young promises in this business and just made himself look stronger.

Hart: Hell yeah, IC Champion just got two lackeys.

Lane: But does it has to have something to do with that man that has been stalking CMS as of late?

Hart: Oh stop it.

Lane: Anyways, a hell of a night, but it's time for us to call our main event.

Hart: And it's for the IWF Undisputed Title


Ten Thousand Fists by Disturbed hits the arena as Cahan Malone steps out onto the stage and makes his way down to the ring.

Jessica Lock: Standing in at six feet three inches weighing in at two hundred and one pounds from Dublin, Ireland, Cahan Malone


We Made it hits the arena as MNM steps out onto the stage and makes his way down to the ring.

Jessica Lock: Standing in at six feet even weighing in at two hundred and thirty pounds from Newcastle, England, the IWF Undisputed ChampionMNM!





Main Event
IWF Undisputed Title Match
MNM(c)
vs

Cahan Malone



Bell rings: MNM and Cahan Malone circle each other. They jog around the ring not removing the sight out of each other. They finally go at it and enter in a test of strength, but as nobody get the upperhand they separate from each other and then look around the crowd, looking the reactions of the livid crowd. They go back at it and enter in another test of strength. This time Cahan Malone gets the upperhand and he locks in a side headlock. He continues applying the hold, then floats over the head of his opponent and modifies it into another way of headlock, but this is only a transitory position as he then locks in MNM in a hammerlock. MNM sidesteps and is able to counter then locking in a side headlock of his own. MNM then pushes Malone away and toward the ring ropes, and when Cahan Malone bounces back MNM shoulder blocks him down to the canvas. Both get back to their feet and MNM dashes toward the ropes, tackling his opponent again down to the canvas. MNM covers Cahan Malone: 1…2…, Cahan gets one shoulder up. MNM gets back to his feet and like a deadly scorpion, he starts stomping every exposed body part, every limb of the floored Cahan Malone. He then walks away a little letting Malone mildly incorporate. Malone gets up to his knees, and MNM quickly dashes to the ropes behind him, and comes back bouncing planting his opponent with a big kick right to the head knocking Cahan Malone down to the canvas. MNM then quickly sets the STF on his opponent, but Cahan is able to react first and he rapidly crawls toward the ring ropes, getting one arm on the ropes forcing MNM to break up the pinfall. MNM waits all the time he can to remain the hold applied, the referee starts the count: 1…2…3…4…, MNM releases the STF.

MNM gets away just to then violently just step in the ankle of his opponent. Cahan Malone refuses to scream in pain, however he does contorts rolling on the canvas holding his ankle. MNM smiles in satisfaction and he grabs the punished right ankle of his opponent. He drags him close to the ring ropes, and then he set it on the bottom rope, laying it. MNM then grabs the top rope and starts bouncing, taunting to the crowd. He then jumps using the top rope as leverage, then lets his entire body weight to fell on top of the ankle. Malone instinctively grabs his ankle rolling away of the ropes, but MNM grabs him back and sets his leg again on the rope, and once again he lets himself fell on top of the ankle. MNM smiles as the crowd heavily boos, as they have chosen to back up Cahan Malone in this one. He grabs the right leg of his hurt opponent and drags him back to the middle of the ring, then plants him with a big elbow drop right to the hamstring. MNM gets a little away and taunting extremely showing his confidence, he measures the ankle of Cahan Malone. Mike then dashes to the ropes and bounces back, then connecting him with a big, vicious knee drop right to the foot of Cahan Malone. Mike Nigel Manase makes the cover: 1….2…, Cahan Malone manages to get one shoulder up. MNM gets quickly back to his feet and he puts the boots on his opponent, delivering a stomp right to the right foot of Malone. He then remakes the cover hooking two legs this time: 1…2…, somehow Cahan Malone rolls over his head and makes a cover of his own: 1…2…, MNM kicks out. Cahan Malone then gets back to his feet, clearly favoring his right leg. MNM also gets back to a standing position. MNM then advances toward him and slaps his opponent right on the face, Malone holds his jaw in anger looking to the side.


Hart: Oh my god so disrespectful!

Lane: MNM is sending a message here tonight.

Cahan Malone then powerfully answers back with a strong right hand right across the face. Limping, Malone follows up with powerful straight right hands. He then connects his opponent with a chop to the chest that is accompanied by the classic “Wooo†chant from the audience. He connects another one and then even mixes it up with an European Uppercut. Malone sets his opponent up and then connects him with a suplex. He doesn’t release him and get back to his feet, then connects him with another suplex. Malone and MNM get incorporated back to their standing position, and Malone changes the hold and way he is grabbing Mike Nigel Manase, then connecting MNM with a German Suplex. Malone makes the cover putting his forearm right on the face of MNM: 1…2…, Mike kicks out. Cahan Malone gets back to his feet and limping he gets back to his feet, he walks toward the corner and starts slowly, favoring his right leg and limping, and starts climbing to the top rope turned around. MNM gets quickly back to his feet in a rush of instinct and dashes toward the climbed Malone, kicking him right on the right leg, making him come down falling violently of the top rope. MNM smiles staring at the floored Cahan Malone and he then gets Cahan back to his feet mildly incorporated. Mike Nigel Manase then steps back going to the opposite side of the ring measuring his opponent. He then storms toward him looking to hit a Big Boot right to the head of his cornered opponent, however and right on the nick of time Cahan manages to get out of the way making his opponent fail. Malone then takes advantage of the position Manase is, rolling him up: 1….2…, MNM manages to kick out. Malone and MNM get back to their feet, but the first to react is Cahan Malone and plants him with a picture perfect dropkick.

Lane: I don't know how wise that was considering the bad ankle of Cahan Malone.

Both competitors remain knocked out, Malone rolls around the canvas grabbing his ankle, but he then is able to crawl toward MNM and makes the cover: 1…2…, Nigel is able to kick out. Malone seems a little off thanks to the failed pinfall, but he then gets back to his feet. He grabs Mike Nigel Manase by his hair and incorporates him, then he bends him over and plants him with a DDT. Cahan Malone gets then back to his feet and he limps all the way toward the corner. He then climbs to the top rope and after looking around the crowd, getting a big roar of expectation from the audience, he leaps of the top rope and connects MNM below with a big Shooting Star Press. Cahan Malone rolls around the canvas feeling the effects of the maneuver as well. MNM remains still clearly knocked out. Cahan Malone manages to get one arm across the chest of Mike Nigel Manase: 1…2…, MNM gets one shoulder up. Cahan Malone takes his time, but he then manages to get back to his feet. He looks around the arena and announces the end, taunting MNM. Manase starts getting back to his feet, clearly groggy and barely able to maintain his balance. He finally turns around and Malone advances toward him, looking to get him up and set him for the Celtic Cross, but MNM manages to counter sliding down the grab of his opponent. Cahan turns around and instead Mike is the one to get him over his shoulders, and he then plants him with his Manase Powerslam. Mike Nigel Manase seems obviously tired, but he manages to grin and smile. He goes toward his opponent and he makes the cover: 1…2…, Cahan Malone gets one shoulder up. MNM seems extremely shocked, but he then gets back up and gets back to his feet, he stares at the grueling Malone and goes toward him, then locking him in a Manase Lock. Malone fights but eventually he taps.

Winner: MNM

Jessica Lock: Your winner via submission, and still IWF Undisputed Champion, MNM!


Lane: Oh God what a match!

Hart: I knew it, I just knew who was going to win this contest all along.

Lane: Oh come on, this was as evenly balanced as they get, but in the end, MNM remains our IWF Undisputed Champion.

Hart: As expected.

Lane: That would be all for us, thank you for watching.



End of the Show