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St. Louis Rage Presents: Gateway II; 7.4.14
Topic Started: Jul 5 2014, 09:02 PM (297 Views)
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PreShow Exclusive:
Super Anime Squad vs. Laszlo’s Monsters Ball


The Super Anime Squad make their entrance first wearing gear that emulates Edward Elric from Full Metal Alchemist Brotherhood, Naruto and they are accompanied by the lovely Rolo who is dressed up as Sailor Moon. The second team to make their entrance is Laszlo’s Monsters Ball who are preceeded by the chilling wolf howl over Fenrir’s theme song as the lights strobe on and off with the menacing forms of Fenrir and Umbra following Lazlo down to the ring.

Super Anime Squad looks clearly intimidated by the presence of the two massive monsters who outweight them by a couple hundred pounds as they one initially starts off incredibly one sided, Kalino starting off bravely against Umbra. He delivers dropkicks, sharp kicks to the knees and springboards for a crossbody forearm smash but gets caught and mercilessly driven into the turnbuckle by Umbra who starts striking him like a maniac and almost gets himself disqualified when he locks in a double mandible claw and almost doesn’t acknowledge Laszlo’s command to release him. Umbra tags in Fenrir and the two work Kalino over with slam after slam that leaves Kalino in a broken heap while Rolo is considering throwing in the towel to spare Kalino any more damage, but Kalei Ramos bravely and psychotically leaps off the turnbuckle at Fenrir and somehow takes the big man off of his feet with a diving spinning reverse STO that gets the crowd on their feet! Before the monsters have a chance to respond, Kalei rolls Kalino out of the ring to check on him, but it doesn’t take long for both of the monsters to get back involved on the outside as the referee starts his ringout count for Kalino and Fenrir. Fenrir and Umbra go chasing after Kalei around and around the ring, but he is too quick for them to catch him as Laszlo commands them to get back in the ring, but they aren’t listening! While this is going on, Kalino rolls into the ring at the count of 9 and when the monsters realize what is going on, the referee counts him out!

Cordelia Stewart: Here are your winners, Super Anime Squad!

Kalei and Rolo pull Kalino out of the ring and make their way to the back as quickly as they can while Fenrir and Umbra get in the ring and give them an absolute deathstare- that is until Laszlo gets into the ring and commands them to get down on their knees for their punishment, caning them across the back for failing to adhere to his commands! They leave for the back as the countdown to Gateway II starts!


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Live from St. Louis, Missouri.
Friday, July 4th 2014

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The show opened with fireworks, smoke and a light display set to the tune of "Splinter" by the Exies as well as a video package that showcases the big rivalries of Rage!


The crowd cheered as cameras panned the arena, picking up several of the more memorable signs on display:

"THE SURF CITY SHOW STEALER STEALS THE SHOW!"

"CAPTAIN LIPTON! (with Charles Williams in a photoshopped super hero costume)"

“NEVER BET ON BLACK! THE HIGH ROLLERS SUCK!"

"MIKEY MITCHELL IS THE UGLY ONE IN THE FAMILY!"

"I LOVE YOU GEMINI! <3 <3 <3"

And naturally, the B.E.A.R.D. boys are here once again, all wearing fake beards save for the lovely female sasquatch next to them that is holding a sign that says, "Marry Me Jim! <3"

The show begins by the cameras swinging to ringside to show Tom and Dexter.

Tom Hartman: Happy 4th of July to everyone in the United States and around the world and thank you for joining us tonight for Gateway II! I'm Tom Hartman along side my rather "colorful" broadcast partner, Dexter Finch and we've got an incredible card for you guys tonight that includes a Last Team Standing match for the EWS World Woman's Tag Titles between the Daughters of Darkness and the Sisters of Salvation! Not only that, but the main event tonight is the highly anticipated encounter as Justin Moreno challenges for the St. Louis Rage title, held by none other than the dastardly Leonard Luv!

Dexter Finch: I'm so excited that I feel like I've been skating my socks across the carpet all day!

Tom Hartman: Uh, what does that mean Dex?

Dexter Finch: In a word: I feel E-lectric Tom!

Tom Hartman: Well there you have it, our unorthodox insight from Dexter Finch and it's time to get this opening contest started!


MATCH 1 – 20 Minute Table Match
South Texas Bulldogs vs. The Hitmen
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Cordelia Stewart: The opening contest is the 20 minute table match! The rules of this contest are as follows: Every time one of the participants is put through a table, their team racks up 1 point. The team with the least points and therefor having been put through the least tables by the end of the 20 minute time limit will be declared the winners!

Cordelia briefly pauses for a cheer and then continues.

Cordelia Stewart: Introducing first weighing in at a combined weight of 413lbs. Cormac Cobbs, BB Damage..... THE HITMEN!

'Justice' by Rev Theory plays over the PA system as green and red flashing lights dance around the entrance area. Cormac Cobbs and BB Damage come out from the back energetically and stops at the top of the ramp, posing, to allow those in attendance to take photographs of them both, but what’s unusual about this entrance is that the Hitmen each have half a dozen real cameras hanging from their arms and BB is holding a laptop under one of his arms. They make their way down towards the ring stopping randomly and doing funny poses for the fans and they start handing some of the cameras to the crowd and asking them if they want to take pictures of this match! After they have finished with playing up to the crowd they walk over to Tom and Dex, handing them the last two camera they have and handing the laptop to a tech guy stationed at ringside as he opens it and immediately begins opening programs on the computer. The Hitmen then climb into the ring and dances around a little. Then they points out to all of the crowd, spinning around as they do it. Stop and, with their hands, pretends to be taking photos on an imaginary camera. The crowd starts going wild then they do one final pose for them.

Tom Hartman: Well this is a rather unusual start to the match... it would seem that the Hitmen have brought these cameras down for us to take pictures of the action in this match!

Dexter Finch: (snapping pictures of Tom) Smile Tom!

Tom Hartman: I just know you are going to be really annoying with that camera all match.

“Bruises” by Unloco starts to play as Bobbie comes out first and throws his hands up to a hail of boos as Ricky comes out and just raises one fist in the air. Both men seem to not even care they are being met with a hail of boos. They both put their arms down and walk to the ring, mouthing off to the fans as they walk to the ring. They reach the ring and both men wipe their feet before entering the ring and staring down the Hitmen who seem to shrug it off and mock them, pissing the Bulldogs off more.

On the outside of the ring, we can see the ring crew setting up 5 tables on each side of the ring, almost like wooden panelss sitting side by side all around the ring for a total of 20 tables currently set up. The ringside crew gathers into the pockets behind the turnbuckles and try to keep as far away from the tables as they can, knowing that they can shatter at anytime. The four participants look around when the referee signals for the bell and the 20 minute time limit starts!

Both teams go right into the mix, the Hitmen leaping at the Bulldogs and the two teams going back and forth with punches Ricky pairs off with Cobbs and BB with Bobbie and Ricky kicks Cobbs in the gut and throws him over the ropes, but Cobbs lands on the apron and Ricky comes at him, looking to hit a shoulder block, but Cobbs steps backwards onto one of the 5 tables on the west side of the ring (ramp side) to dodge while Ricky dares him to come into the ring. Meanwhile on the other side of the ring, Bobbie whips BB towards a corner and BB back flips- only to stumble right into Ricky who launches him with a german suplex, causing him to roll out of the ring and onto the table platforms on the north side! Both Hitmen look at the Bulldogs outside the ring and dare them to come and take the fight onto the table platforms- which they do! But instead of pairing off again, both Bulldogs step out through the ropes on the west side and start going for Cobbs all of them balancing precariously on these unstable platforms as Cobbs tries carefully to fight both of them off, but they look to drive Cobbs with a double DDT through the table platforms, but Ricky trips between two of the tables and Bobbie shoves Corman off the table where he hits the ramp back first! This little stumble didn’t send anybody through the tables yet, but that’s when BB Damage athletically climbs the north western turnbuckle and jumps Ricky who is trying to climb back onto one of the tables and drives him through it with a diving tornado DDT!

Score: STB=1 HM=1

Dexter Finch: Wait, why did the Hitmen get a point? (takes a selfie) You want me to put a picture of you up on snapchat btdubs?

Tom Hartman: It would that since he put himself through the table as well, that drop also counts against him. And no Dex. I don’t even know what a snapchat is.

Ding! It has officially been 5 minutes!

Cobbs notices this on the jumbo tron and shouts for BB not to put himself through tables any longer. Meanwhile, Bobbie hops off the table he was on and grabs BB by the hair and sets him up for a pumphandle slam through one of the other west side tables, Cobbs pulls BB off his shoulders and double leg tackles Bobbie, setting him up for a catapult towards the ramp and while Bobbie flies through the air, BB hits a sick Flash Photography superkick! Bobbie falls flat on the ramp and then suddenly Cobb’s feet are yanked out from under him as he is pulled under one of the west side tables to the open area in the north-west corner by Ricky Tisdale. Cobbs tries to fight back and BB climbs the tables trying to get to him, but it’s too late as Ricky hoists Cobbs up for a powerbomb and sends him flying deep into the sea of tables on the north side of the ring, sending Cobbs crashing through two of them!

Score: STB=1 HM=3

Tom Hartman: The sound of the bell means the first 5 minutes are up. 15 to go and stop taking pictures of me Dex!

BB is late to save Cobbs in the north-west corner, but he dives at Ricky anyways at blasts him with a corkscrew plancha forearm smash! He picks Ricky up and slams him across one of the unbroken tables on the west side and slams his face off of it when Bobbie comes at him from the other side of the table, a table in his hands as he straight up throws the table over another table and it hits BB in the face! Bobbie takes one of those tables and moves it so he can get through, rolling BB onto it and then he climbs onto the apron and leaps at BB Damage for a diving splash, but BB moves and Bobbie goes through the table alone!

Score: STB=2 HM=3

Ricky Tisdale comes from behind BB and nails him with a clothesline and then rolls him into the ring. Ricky whips BB across the ropes and goes to connect with a lariat, but BB ducks, continues running and then blasts him with a shoulder tackle followed by a springboard moonsault as he then takes the older of the Tisdale brothers and sends him over the ropes on the south side of the ring, but he lands on the apron! Meanwhile Cobbs crawls into the ring and shouts for BB to jump as he runs under BB while BB leapfrogs over him and Cobbs hits a big time front dropkick that sends Ricky off the apron and crashing through one of the tables!

Ding! It has officially been 10 minutes!

Score: STB=3 HM=3

With this, Bobbie slides back into the ring and spears BB but gets pulled into an inverted headlock backbreaker by Cobbs and then planted with a sideffect. Cobbs asks BB to go to the top rope and he agrees as Cobbs holds Bobbie’s legs open for BB to go for an old-school Wassup headbutt to the groin! They both pay homage to an old tag team by shouting “Wassup!”, but Ricky gets back into the ring and slams on the ropes, causing BB to get crotched on the north-east corner Ricky then rebounds and hits a big time lariat to Cobbs! Ricky climbs up the turnbuckle with BB intending to superplex him or something, but BB fights back with fists until Ricky placates him with a headbutt and then before anyone knows what is happening, Ricky lifts BB up on the turnbuckle in a powerbomb position and sails through the air to the outside on the east side, driving them both through a total of 3 tables out by the announce tables with a super powerbomb!

Crowd: Holy shit! Holy shit!

Tom Hartman: Woah! Super Powerbomb all the way out to the floor! There is debris everywhere and camera are going off every which way- seriously cut that out Dex! (Dex snapping more pictures)

Dexter Finch: What? You should be hip and get on social medium T-Hart!

Score: STB=4 HM=5 (Ricky went through 1, while BB went through 2)

BB and Ricky have taken considerable damage on the outside where they lay in a heap while inside the ring Bobbie and and Cobbs start trading punches again, tables laying broken on all four sides of the outside now. There are still four fresh tables on the south side however, so Bobbie hits a spinebuster and drags Cobbs out to the apron with him, while...

Ding! It has officialls been 15 minutes!

Bobbie sets Cobbs up, looking for the Destroyer (Canadian Destroyer) through the tables to the outside but Cobbs slips away on the apron and nails him with the Flash Photography (superkick), sending Bobbie off the south apron and crashing through two more tables!

Score: STB=6 HM=5

With everybody else down and out around ringside, Cobbs rubs his chin and takes two of the remaining nearby tables, sliding them into the ring and stacking them on top of each other! Eventually, BB crawls back into the ring and so does Ricky, slamming forearms into BB’s back until Cobbs hits a nice leg drop to tame him. Both the Hitmen get to their feet on either side of Ricky and kick him in the head with the double Flash Photography (tandem superkicks) that drops Ricky down flat on his face! The two roll Ricky’s broken body onto the bottom table when Bobbie slides in and starts hitting them with eveyr strike he’s got, but it doesn’t save him from a double DDT by the Hitmen! Together the Hitmen hoist, Bobbie up onto the north east cornerand launch Bobbie for a superplex that sends him crashing through the top tables, his brother and finally the bottom table below to the mat!

Score: STB=9 HM=5 (Ricky went through 1, Bobbie went through both!)

All four men lay in a wreck to some ‘Holy shit!” chants when.....

Brrrzzzz! The 20 minute time limit has officially expired!

Cordelia Stewart: Here are your winners, the Hitmen!

“Justice” picks up over the speakers again as the crowd gives these guys a great ovation for their efforts. When the Hitmen are finally able to roll to their feet, they begin to celebrate briefly before going to retrieve the cameras they handed to the fans and the commentary team at ringside. They bring them over to the tech guy who is working on the laptop and he starts connecting the cameras to it as the Hitmen walk up the ramp, but before they leave, they call for a microphone.

BB Damage: For all you guys with a computer around or even your cellphones, go check youtube right now because we are uploading a video of all the awesome pictures you guys took just now!

Cormac Cobbs: It’s title “How the Hitmen Embarrassed the South Texas Bulldogs At Gateway II!”

Just then, the jumbo tron lights up, showing a slideshow of all the pictures the fans took at ringside of the action in this match as well as all of the dumb selfies and Tom-ies that Dex took throughout the match. The South Texas Bulldogs are rolling onto their feet in the ring and huffing in anger as they look at the slide show of them going through tables while the Hitmen laugh and make some pretend pictures on the ramp!


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***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE***
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We open in the locker room of The Gentlemen Of Fortune to a round of boos from the crowd, as all members sit with a cup of tea, minus AUB, who is drinking something from a flask that he hands to Freeman to wipe down with a cotton cloth with Miss Jessie Rae sits on his lap. Deacon Black clears his throat and speaks forth.

Deacon Black: “Gentlemen, tonight we put the past behind us, the idiots and common fools of Rage will bow to the mighty will of our group, or they will be crushed in the process! Tonight, I put Josh Hominick in his place, like a Neanderthal in a block of ice.”

James Galleon: “And we will take care of that miserable trio of creatures to further prove why we are THE group to fear and respect here on Rage.”

A.U.B.: "Money is mohre valu-a-ble than human life and t'night, those ignorant swine find out the ha'd way that you DO NOT tread on Ambrose Ulysses Beauregarde, the "Darlin' of Dixie" Miss Jessie Rae or the Gentlemen of Fortune."

Charles Williams: “I am a champion for a reason, and tonight I further cement my legacy as well as ours here on Rage.”

Deacon Black: “And fear not, gentlemen, for if any assistance is needed, it shall be provided.”

None of the GoF see that Darius Jackson heard that last bit, a sour look on his face.

Darius Jackson: “You sneaky sons of bitches, you don’t get it, do you?”

Deacon Black: “Do you ever knock? What business do you have here, Jackson?”

Darius Jackson: “Well, funny you should ask, Timothy Teabagger, because last I checked I run this motherfuckin’ show, so that means I make the motherfuckin rules, so tonight, that last little bit of shit you were just saying, well it’s not going to happen. You’re all banned from each other’s respective matches tonight!”

The GoF are flipping out as Darius just laughs.

Darius Jackson: “Oh yeah, I almost forgot, you guys have yourselves a fine evening.”

Jackson exits as the fuming GoF continue complaining.

Charles Williams: “I’m so bloody sick and tired of that bastard messing with our plans!”

James Galleon: “He’s thrown his weight around long enough!”

Ambrose Ulysses Beauregarde: Why I ought ta call in them South Texas Bulldogs to take care of him on'e an' fo' all.

Deacon Black: “Charles, James, Ambrose, please, relax, have your tea and bourbon. We’ll think of something.”

A loud and rather obnoxious clearing of a throat is heard as the sly grin of Steve Corman enters the scene to a loud chorus of boos.

Steve Corman: “My apologies, gentlemen. I couldn’t help but overhear your problem with Darius Jackson, and I have to say, I am certainly a sympathizer to your plight. Would you be open to hearing about a possible collaborative effort, as it seems we have a common enemy? Perhaps my High Rollers may be of service.”

Looking ever so confident, Deacon stands up, motioning to Corman.

Deacon Black: “Please, Mr. Corman, have a seat. Let’s talk business, shall we?”

Komodo then stands up, forcing the cameras back behind the locker room door as it slams shut, leaving us all in the dark.


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***COMMERCIAL BREAK***
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MATCH 2 – 6 Man Tag
James Galleon/Ambrose Ulysses Beauregarde/Komodo vs. Ricardo Diamondo/Brandon Laux/Alex Hawke
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Cordelia Stewart: The following contest is the 6-man tag match scheduled for one fall. Introducing first, from Nafariously Evil Parts Unknown in Mexico, weighing in tonight at 205 pounds of pure Machismo, he is, RrrrrrrrrrrrICADO DIiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiMONDOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!

The Imperial March begins as Ricardo Diamondo marches out onto the stage, his cape of Nefarious Evil not flapping in the win behind him as usual, but bing lifted up by El Jimo La Sasquatcho! He laughs a belly full of evil bad guy laughs before continuing his royal march to the ring. He reaches the ring and climbs the stairs before demanding that the referee open the ropes for him. Upon compliance, he tussels the referee's hair, cause he's evil like that! Next, "Plug in Baby" by Muse rings throughout the arena as Brandon Laux saunters out onto the stage.

Cordelia Stewart: And his partner, weighing 225 pounds, from Agloe, New York... BRANDON LAUX!

He runs his hands though his hair before walking down the ramp with his fists clenched. He stops at the ring steps, sneers at the crowd who has already started a “They Are Liz-Ards!” chant to mock him, and makes his way up onto the apron before entering the ring. He goes to his corner, staring at Ricardo Diamondo who reaches into his new utility belt and pulls out a fake beard, just for Brandon- but Brandon won’t take it, claiming that there is probably a tracking device in it when “Sometime's You're the Hammer Sometime's You're the Nail starts at twelve seconds”.

Cordelia Stewart: And their partner, from Waycross, Georgia, weighing in at 220 pounds, ALEX HAWKE!

Hawke comes out at fifteen seconds and pretty much pans the fans who greet him with more cheers than boos, but he seemingly couldn’t care less. Alex makes his way to the ring and stands on a turnbuckle pointing both of his thumbs at the star on his forehead's mask, then does a backflip into the ring to meet his partners.

Tom Hartman: This group seems like a very uneasy alliance as Brandon and Hawke seem to be on the same page, at least for now, but neither one of them seems to care much for Ricky Diam-er, I mean Ricardo Diamondo.

Dexter Finch: Why is Ricardo following them anyways? I thought he was evil. Then again, even the most nefariously evil villains still probably want to be loved by greesy-haired conspiracy nutjobs.

Cordelia Stewart: And their opponents, weighing in a combined weight of 722 pounds, the team of James Galleon, Ambrose Ulysses Beauregarde and Komodo..... THE GENTLEMEN OF FORTUNE!

The lights dim as gold and silver lights accent the arena as “Requiem” by Motzart begins it’s ominous start as a curtain of gold sparks showers onto the stage and gradually recedes to reveal the Gentlemen of Fortune members, Galleon, AUB and Komodo followed by AUB’s bodyguard Freeman and his wife, “The Darlin’ of Dixie” Miss Jessie Rae. They all march to the ring, AUB escorting his wife to a spot around ringside and when they enter, the referee immediately questions AUB as to why Freeman and Miss Jessie Rae are out there. AUB argues back, stating that they ARE NOT members of the Gentlemen of Fortune and thereby aren’t affected by the no-Gentlemen of Fortune stipulation set up earlier.

Tom Hartman: Well it looks like the referee has noticed Miss Jessie Rae and Freeman out here at ringside, but technically Commissioner Jackson did say that the Gentlemen of Fortune would be banned from each others’ matches. Leave it to them to exploit a loophole like that.

Dexter Finch: But why is everyone overlooking the fact that Ricardo’s villainous buddy El Jimo La Sasquatcho is out here? There is much more villainy a foot with him!

The teams gather up in their respective corners, GoF in the upper left and their opponents in the lower right. Before the match can start, the referee looks suspiciously at Ricardo’s new utility belt as there are several pockets on it that could contain a weapon, prompting him to go over and question Ricardo. Ricardo looks offended by the notion that he could be hiding a weapon in there and so he chooses to prove that he doesn’t by opening up one of the pouches to reveal-pop rocks! He flips open a few other pockets to show the referee that all he has in there is candy and even sticks a small lollipop in the referee’s mouth to a nice laugh before the referee relents!

Dexter Finch: GAH! CANDY! Toss some over here!

Ricardo sees Dex waving his hands like an idiot and pulls out a thing of twizzlers, tossing it over to Dex!

Dexter Finch: YES! You’re my nefariously evil hero Ricardo!

Tom Hartman: Geeze Dex....

Meanwhile, the GoF are discussing strategy in their corner as Ambrose steps out to start the match and so does Ricardo. The bell rings and the fans pop, thinking they are going to see this confrontation finally happen when Ambrose doubles back and tags in Komodo. Komodo cracks his neck and lumbers forward towards Ricardo, causing Ricardo to instinctively react, reaching not into his utility belt but into his tights instead as he pulls out an object and throws it on the mat- it’s a smoke bomb! Smoke starts to spew out briefly, but unfortunately for Ricardo, it doesn’t spew high enough to obscure his body and when he looks up, Komodo charges at him and levels him with a big time shoulder block! Hawke and Laux already don’t like the direction things are going as Komodo picks Ricardo up and two hand choke tosses him into one of the neutral corners and starts stomping a mudhole in him before pulling Ricardo violently upwards and throwing him down with a powerbomb and then another and then another! AUB calls for a tag and Komodo makes it, having successfully softened up Ricardo with his relentless attack and hits a cocky fist drop right to the mush of Ricardo and then a Harley Race-style knee drop. AUB takes his time working away at Ricardo with a gutwrench suplex, a double trapezius shoulder claw, a sharp kick to the back and a deliberately slow suspended vertical suplex, but his arrogance gets the better of him as Ricardo drops behind him and shoves him into the ropes, rolling them backward into a pin!

... One

... Two-No! Broken up by James Galleon.


Galleon distracts the ref as the ref attempts to get him out of the ring, giving Ambrose a chance to hit Ricardo with a blatant low blow and he attempts to hook Ricardo for a piledriver- but no! Laux and Hawke are in, grabbing the unsuspecting AUB away from Ricardo and dropping him to the mat with a double back drop! Laux stumbles forward pointing for Galleon to get in there while the referee tries to hold him back while Ricardo crawls to the ropes to find Miss Jessie Rae standing right in front of him, her cleavage being particularly apparent as she bends down and whispers something to him, causing Ricardo’s eyes to go wide as he starts reaching through the ropes to grab at her chest like a starving puppy, but that distraction allows Ambrose to get up and hit a running guillotine knee to the back of Ricardo as he drapes over the bottom rope! Hawke clearly isn’t amused as he jumps off the apron and starts walking towards Jessie Rae who bolts to the nearby Freeman as AUB points over the top rope and tells him to stay away from her, but this distraction gives Laux to climb his turnbuckle and fly dropping a huge elbow across AUB’s neck that guillotines him on the top rope and causes him to flop over the ropes to the floor below!

Tom Hartman: What a move by Brandon Laux! It would appear that Jessie Rae is not only a magnet for attention from Ambrose’s opponents, but for Ambrose as well!

Brandon measures AUB up and prepares to dive at him from the apron, but he doesn’t get a chance as Komodo rushes in and bodychecks him off the apron straight into the barricade, but then Komodo gets dumped over the top rope hard to the floor by Ricardo. Ricardo sees AUB, Laux and Komodo gathering up on the outside and runs the ropes looking to hit a dive, but he gets cut off mid sprint by James Galleon who catches him offguard with Hall of the Mountain King (Codebreaker) in the center of the ring! Galleon slides out of the ring insulting Ricardo, but he backs straight into Alex Hawke up by the ramp without realizing it, and when he does, Hawke taps him on the shoulder and then spins him around, lighting into him with big time punches and kicks as the two brawl on the outside. Meanwhile, AUB manages to get back into the ring and measures Ricardo up for the Dixie Discomfort (Mr. Wrestling II style Running Knee Lift) by stomping in the corner a-la Shawn Michaels and then charges at Ricardo catches him off guard with a desperation Nefariously Evil Superkick that smacks off AUB’s chin as both of them flop to the mat! After several seconds, both of them dive into their corner, tagging in Komodo and Brandon Laux while Galleon and Hawke have battled their way up to the ramp. Galleon reversing the exchange with a thumb to the eyes as he sets Hawke up for a piledriver on the cold hard steel stage area, but Hawke reverses, slamming Galleon back first to the floor with a double leg takedown and then locks him in the Kill Command (cloverleaf)! Galleon is screaming in pain with nowhere to go up on the stage while in the ring, Laux is rolling with the momentum, ducking under a couple of Komodo clotheslines and knocking him to the mat with a huge flying forearm smash! Laux continues to roll with the momentum by hitting a strong dropkick that sends Komodo rolling through the ropes to the outside near the announce tables and when Komodo turns around, Laux dives at him with an incredible suicide DDT!

Dexter Finch: Wowza! he got dropped right on his head!

Tom Hartman: That was incredible! I can’t believe how fast and fluidly executed that move was!

Up on the ramp, Hawke releases the hold on Galleon and makes his way back down to the ring and he goes to climb back in- but wait! A pair of hands dart out from under the ring! They trip Hawke and drag him under the ring with them and no one save for the Gentlemen of Fortune are the wiser!

Tom Hartman: Wait, what just happened to Alex Hawke? One minute he was there and the next he’s gone.

On the outside, Laux tries to deadlift the large Komodo back to his feet, but that proves to be a mistake as Komodo shouler thrusts him straight into the ring apron and lands an AA spinebuster out on the floor. Komodo picks up Laux with a little less effort and rolls him back into the ring, jamming his elbow into the shoulder blades of Laux a couple of times as Ambrose commands him to finish it, to which Komodo complies and slams Laux viciously down into his knee with the Thug 4 Hire (chokelsam backbreaker)! Komodo covers Laux!

... One

... Two

... Th-No! Broken up by Ricardo Diamondo who dives onto Komodo with a frogsplash elbow!


By this point James Galleon is back on the apron and Ricardo leaps at them, knocking both him and AUB off the apron with forearm shots before measuring Komodo up and nailing him with another Nefariously Evil superkick that causes Komodo to wobble on his knees followed by a Nefariously Evil Bakatare Sliding Kick that levels the big man! Ricardo then gets back in his corner, begging for the tag as Komodo grabs Laux’s leg to try and stop him, but it’s no use as Laux still gets the tag! Ricardo jumps up onto the turnbuckle to a loud dose of cheers and jumps right back down with a Nefariously Evil Karate Chop to the skull of Komodo and as Galleon and AUB both try to rush him, but the referee gets in the way while Ricardo stands behind him and laughs a belly full of evil bad guy laughs! What the referee and Ricardo don’t notice however is that a man slides out from underneath the ring- wearing a lizard mask!

Tom Hartman: And wait- who is that crawling out from under the ring? What is going on?

Dexter Finch: Looks like Brandon was right! The lizard people are here!

The man in the lizard mask is perfectly positioned so that Laux sees him and immediately grows angry that he is once again being mocked for his conspiracy theories and takes off, chasing the masked man up into the crowd! When Ricardo turns around, he notices that there is nobody left, his eyes going wide as he back up from the Gentlemen of Fortune and even gets down on his hands and knees begging for mercy- but when Galleon goes to attack him, Ricardo pokes him in the eyes to a nice pop from the crowd! The referee continues to try to get the Galleon and AUB out of there as Ricardo backs up towards the ropes with Komodo moving towards him when suddenly he is nailed in the back of the head by Ambrose’s cane, weilded by none other than Miss Jessie Rae! Ricardo stumbles forward right into Komodo who hits the Thug 4 Hire (chokeslam backbreaker) and Ricardo is out! But then AUB commands to tag him in and he does, allowing AUB to get cozy and lay over Ricardo for the pin that he did nothing to earn!

... One

... Two

... Three!


Cordelia Stewart: Here are your winners, the Gentlemen of Fortune!

AUB, Galleon and Komodo celebrate over the fallen Ricardo Diamondo as Jim the Sasquatch lements his friend’s defeat at ringside when we cut to a view backstage of Brandon Laux chasing down the man in the lizard mask! The lizard man bounds around the corner and Brandon gives chase when he is suddenly leveled by a HUGE clothesline and seconds later, the camera pans up to find that the man who hit Laux was Jon Riku from Fury! Riku grabs Laux, slamming him against a wall and then sets him up for a huge powerbomb onto a big stack of crates and Laux lays motionless! Suddenly, the man in the lizard man comes back into the picture and pulls the mask off, revealing himself to be the other half of Large and in Charge, Mike Logan!

Jon Riku: Corman told us that there were a couple of flies to swat, but damn was that easy!

Mike Logan: Right? The only thing hard here is the big ol’ Loga-conda!

The two fist bump and walk out of the picture leaving Laux laying out cold.

Tom Hartman: I don’t believe it! Corman’s High Roller goons are here! They have no business meddling in Rage matches!

Dexter Finch: Tell them that Tom... I would, but there is a pretty good chance I’d pee my pants.


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We go to a very dark boiler room area backstage where we find Laszlo Oprea pacing back and forth in front of Umbra and Fenrir as they stand at attention while Deathstalker can be heard, eating something like an animal behind a cage in the background.

Laszlo Oprea: My monsters, the EWS is too oblivious to see how stupid they are. Like pigeons, they are too stupid to realize when true predators lurk in the dark. It’s time these fools learn why man has feared the dark throughout the ages.... what lurks there that inspires mortal fear, what makes them unsuspecting prey with no idea of when their final hours will come until they see us reach out from the dark to take their souls. Then it will become clear as their hearts grow still and they freeze like deer in headlights, that we are coming for them and there is no means of escape.

Umbra: (his voice sounds inhumanly dark behind his mask) Breaking a man’s body is a pleasure, but breaking a man’s soul is infinitely more satisfying.

Fenrir: (speaking for probably the first time in a low growl) I will feast upon the souls of Rage and I live to swallow the world in darkness and fear. If those livestock fail to see that, it will only be that much more satiating when they realize just how powerless they’ve been all along.

Laszlo Oprea: I’m glad to see we are in agreement. Let this be a warning to EWS: Tonight the hunt begins!


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MATCH 3 –
Tokyo Drift vs. US Air Force
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Cordelia Stewart: The following tag team contest is scheduled for one fall, introducing first at a combined weight of 397 lbs...Jason White, Randy Shaw...THE US AIR FORCE!!!

“Hell March 3“ starts and after 30 seconds both Randy and Jason appears from the stage entrance. They both stay on the stage when Randy turns to Jason and salutes to him, Jason does the same thing, Shaw also carrying in an United States flag and waving it to a more mixed reaction as some of the audience is chanting, “U-S-A!” while others are still booing their guts just because they dislike these guys. After this they both march to the ring. Randy slides in first as Jason walks by the steps. Randy and Jason are shaking their hands and later they salute to the audience and White goes to grab a microphone.

Jason White: Why don’t you fat, pathetic maggots learn a little respect for the men who served your sorry asses over the years! (they are greeted by mostly boos). Is this the thanks we get for our service? You know what? Not even the military itself has any respect for us and you know why? Because this country has forgotten just what once made it great! You idiots have become so content watching other people do your dirty work and if you idiots really loved America like we do, you’d go out and enlist in the military right now! Since it’s the 4th of July, Independence Day, we are going to celebrate the America we love- the America that is being plagued by all of you degenerate sacks of horse crap! (still more boos follow) Now our opponents tonight are a couple of guys that should have never been trusted on American soil. Those damn squint-eyes should have stayed in Japan, because if they think they’ll steal our opportunity to prove why we deserve the tag titles even more than those other morons that the Gentlemen of Fortune decided to hire who are probably going to end up wasting a perfectly good opportunity-

Cordelia Stewart: And their opponents, weighing in at a combined weight of 393lbs... Kaz Hashimoto and Yoshihiro Fujiwara....TOKYO DRIFT!

The "Blazin" theme kicks in and Kaz and Yoshihiro come running out, clearly having heard enough as they spin and drop to one bent knee, kissing two fingers on each hand, and pointing both fingers on each hand to the sky. They get back to his feet and slap hands with fans on their way down to the ring. They bounce on the soles of their feet and then sprints to the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope into the middle of the ring, repeating his pose from the ramp, calling for streamers to be thrown to which some of the front row complies.

Tom Hartman: Here we have a feud that has been brewing for a few months now ever since the reintroduction of the tag team division over on Rage. What was once simply a mutual competition for tag team gold eventually split off into this rivalry where both eager teams are just itching for their chance to take the spotlight and get a title match. Kaz has even publicly stated on his twitter account that he believes this match should be a #1 contenders match, but Darius Jackson has yet to comment on how this match will effect their standings in the tag team division. All that said, with these guys aiming for the top, management will most definitely need to take notice soon, lest their hunt get even more intense.

Both teams stare down in the center of the ring with the teams choosing Kaz and White to start respectively. The bell rings as they circle up and lock into a collar elbow tie up White pulls Kaz into a side headlock, Kaz pushes him towards the ropes, White rebounds and hits a shoulder block, running the ropes and running over Kaz to rebound again and then Kaz stands up and jumps into the air like he is going for a leapfrog while White stops his run by wrapping the ropes, the both of them reaching a stalemate having both tried to fake each other out. White goes for a tae kwon do sidekick to the gut of Kaz, but Kaz catches his foot, spins around White and trips White’s other leg with his own, rolling White over and attempting to lock in an STF, but White gets to the ropes to break the exchange. The crowd gives the exchange a nice cheer as Kaz smirks, having won the exchange more or less.

Both of them return to their feet and circle up again and lockup and White tries to switch his tactics by hitting Kaz with a knee to the gut, but Kaz catches his knee and drops him with a double leg takedown, grabbing White by the legs and catapulting him towards the rope- but it comes as a total surprise to everyone when White lands on the ropes and somehow springboards off them to hit a nice beautiful disaster kick straight to the face of Kaz!

Tom Hartman: Wow! What a move by Jason White! He’s usually more of the ground and pound-type, but that was a very versatile display of athleticism on his part.

White starts to demonstrate his striking prowess by whipping Kaz across the ring and hitting a low bicycle kick to the gut followed by a european uppercut that backs Kaz into the ropes for a couple knee strikes to the gut and one final one to the face that sends Kaz falling through the top two ropes to the floor outside the ring. The ref gets on White’s case, but that gives Randy Shaw time to run across the apron and take Kaz down with a diving somersault plancha that he executes with a fluid roll back to his feet as he chants “Uniform-Sierra-Alpha-Foxtrot” which actually garners a few cheers from this American audience for once, mainly being that it is the 4th of July. White gets out of the ring and both him and Shaw run Kaz shoulder first into the steel stairs, but Shaw backs off when Yoshi threatens to get involved, giving White a chance to roll Kaz back into the ring and go for a pin!

... One

... Two-Kickout!


White tags Shaw and then plants Kaz with a double underhook backbreaker while Shaw leaps and nails a guillotine leg drop crumpling Kaz to the mat as Shaw goes for the pin this time!

... One

... Two

...Th-No! Yoshihiro has seen enough and gets in to break it up!


Shaw goes after Yoshi, but the referee gets in between and forces Yoshi back, allowing White to pull Kaz’s head across the bottom rope and foot choke him across it from the apron causing Kaz to flail around! The referee is none-the-wiser as White releases it when he turns around and Shaw continues the assault picking Kaz up and hitting a snap suplex to the center of the ring and then runs to hit s springboard moonsault, but the cocky young man decides to show off a bit and hits another springboard moonsault and to top it off, he runs to the ropes one more time and uses as much momentum as he can to spring up to the top rope for another incredible moonsault- but no! Yoshihiro yanks the ropes down and Shaw dangerously and awkwardly jumps over the ropes and catches his feet on the top rope, causing him to essentially trip in midair with the momentum being so great that he face plants straight into the floor to a nice “Holy Shit!” chant!

Tom Hartman: Oh my lord did Randy Shaw take a sickening spill to the outside! We might need medics down here!

Dexter Finch: Woah! That looked like what happens when I try and fail at jump rope!

Shaw is looking pretty banged up after that fall as Kaz slowly comes to and tags his partner Yoshi who climbs up to the top turnbuckle and as soon as Shaw wobbles to his feet, he is taken all the way back down with a twisting corkscrew plancha that floors the both of them to a massive pop from the crowd. Together, Kaz and Yoshi roll Shaw back into the ring and Yoshi follows, looking to strut his stuff when White charges in looking for a clothesline! Yoshi ducks and back thrust kicks White into the Tokyo Drift corner and when White hits the buckle, Kaz grabs his arms and holds him there while Yoshi runs the ropes and springboards off for an astonishingly well coordinated FujiDT (springboard stallite DDT)! Shaw is looking totally out after selling it like a mofo as Yoshi goes for the pin!

... One

... Two

... Th-No! Nearly had it but White struggles free of Kaz’s grip and breaks it up!


Dexter Finch: Woah.... so close! I’m so on the edge of my seat that the chair is practically irrelevant! (OoC: Shout out to Mr. Torgue)

White spins around and whips Yoshi shoulder first through the turnbuckles of one of the neutral corners into the ringpost, but is met from behind from Kaz who hits a textbook trio of german suplexes! Kaz stands up and gets leveled an enzuigiri from Shaw, then Shaw runs the ropes and hits a stiff front dropkick to Kaz’s face! Shaw gets to his feet and shouts “Papa-Omega-Lima!” before grabbing Yoshi by the head and running up that same neutral turnbuckle for the P.O.L. (Shiranui/sliced bread #2) but he flips over right onto Kaz’s shoulder in a powerslam position as Yoshi springboards at Shaw as and lands and elbow drop to his back while Kaz does and over the shoulder cutter and then the two transition this unbelievable team move into another as they both wrap up Shaw’s arms and lock in a double crippler crossface! Shaw utters a muffled screams in agony as his face his almost covered by two sets of hands and he he doesn’t even have an arm to tap out with! The referee looks like he is about to call it when White jumps back on top and breaks up that unbelievable double submission and grabs Kaz, looking to whip him out of the ring through the ropes, but Kaz reverses and sends him sailing through the ropes instead! With that Tokyo Drift calls for the finish, setting up Shaw and driving him into the mat with the Limitless Explosion (Wheelbarrow facebuster (Kaz) / Cutter (Yoshi) combination)! Yoshi goes for the pin!

... One

... Two (White is scrambling back in)

... Three! (But he’s too late!)


Cordelia Stewart: Here are your winners, Tokyo Drift!

Tom Hartman: What an unbelievably competitive tag team match up! The skills shown by these teams was astonishing to say the least! I hope Darius was watching closely because both of these teams deserve a round of applause and maybe even a tag title shot for their efforts!

Kaz and Yoshi slide out of the ring and celebrate their well deserved win on their way up the ramp, motioning that they want tag team gold!


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***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE***
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We see Darius Jackson heading back to his office, almost trying to calm himself down for the evening, when he stops suddenly and sees into his office as we notice everything, his furniture, his walls, everything inside is covered in RED MIST! Darius turns and notices for the first time the words “AN EYE FOR AN EYE, ALWAYS BET ON BLACK” written in black spray paint on the wall outside his office. Darius looks about ready to explode!

Darius Jackson: “MOTHERFUCKER!”

Jackson is almost knocked down by dashing security guards who dart off down the hall. Curious, Jackson follows them and we see a large crowd gathering. Jackson pushes his way through and we see medics trying to tend to Justin Moreno, who is screaming in agony over the same RED MIST that’s covering his eyes and most of his face.

Medical Official: I'm sorry Justin, I don't think you are going to be able to compete tonight....

Justin Moreno: Sorry broham ...argghhh I'm still going out there arghhh.... my eyes.... GAARRRRHHH!

Medical Official: Please listen to reason Justin.... I can't consciously allow you to compete in your condition....

Jackson spins a security guard around.

Darius Jackson: “You listen to me and you listen to me GOOD, do you understand?”

Security Guard: “Yes sir, I’m listening.”

Darius Jackson: “Good, now you take your whole team and you scour this whole building. Find Kokushi and get his SORRY ASS OUT OF MY BUILDING before I drag him out IN A BODYBAG! Do I make myself clear?”

Security Guard: “Yes sir, right away.”

The guard motions to his team who all hustle out of there as Jackson goes over to the medics who are tending to Moreno, shaking his head, trying to keep his composure.


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MATCH 4 – High Octane Title Gauntlet
Charles Williams (c) vs. Acer Stone vs. Sebastian Jankowski vs. DDV
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Cordelia Stewart: The following contest is the Gauntlet match for the High Octane title! This match will start with two competitors and when one is defeated, a new one will enter until only two competitors remain. Introducing first, from London, England, weighing in at 190lbs. He is the High Octane champion, Charles Williams!

The opening drum beat of "Warrior's Call" by Volbeat plays as spotlights roams around the arena and the lights beginning to flicker once the beat gets faster and we hear the guitar rift.

"LET"S GET READY TO RUMBLEEEEEEEEE"

Once we hear the chorus kicks in, out comes the rage High Octane champion "High Class" Charles Williams flaring his nose and listening to the boos from the crowds. He then shakes his head before making his way to the ring.

Charles stops mid way to the ring and unzips his hoodie to reveal the EWS Jr. Weight Championship. He then flips off the hood, stretching his arms out as the crowd continues to jeer. Charles bad mouths to every fans that are booing him and even go as far to demanding security to remove any negative signs about him. Once he is closer to the ring, he yells at the referee to lower the ropes for him which the referee reluctantly does so. Charles enters the ring and jumps on the second rope facing the left side of the arena and stares off to the crowd before getting off, looking none too pleased with the odds that are stacked against him.

Dexter Finch: Why such a mean face on the Bird-Killer man? I think he needs a happy meal. That always makes me smile.

Tom Hartman: The odds certainly are not in his favorite tonight as he takes on not one, not two, but three opponents... provided he wins each of them that is. As per the order set in the triple threat match between the three #1 contenders a few weeks ago, Acer Stone will be the first to enter having taken the fall in that match, Seb will be the second and DDV will be the final contestant. If I were a betting man, my money would be on DDV with his final spot in this match.

Dexter Finch: And if I were a betting man, I would bet you $20 that I could eat a whole bucket of worms in 2 minutes. It’s like my super power or something. Don’t ask why.

‘Invincible’ by Adelitas Way hits and Acer Stone runs out from the back looking pumped up and energetic. He heads down the ramp and punches the air three times as red pyros go off at the top of the ramp behind him. Acer heads over to the fans and slaps hands with them as he gets to the ring. He climbs into the ring and works the crowd a little more before they join him in punching the air three times.

Tom Hartman: Each of the three contestants qualified for this match in separate ways. In this case, Acer was the first and so far only man to beat Charles for the High Octane title, but thanks to Williams’ willingness to do anything to keep the title, Acer would lose the title a few short weeks later. Still, Acer takes pride in the fact that no one can take away the fact that he beat Williams for the title once, and he very well could do it again.

Acer and Williams look to lock up when they notice the audience spontaniously errupt into a “Cap-tain Lip-ton!” chant and Acer smirks as Williams is clearly not amused. The referee raises the title into the air, calling for the bell as the two similarly sized young men lock up to do battle. Williams catches Acer with a quick arm drag and then Acer returns with an arm drag of his own, Williams jumps back to his feet and catches Acer for a side headlock takedown, but Acer gets him in a headscissors to break it and then rolls over Williams looking for an armbar, but Williams rolls forward and springboards off the ropes, nailing Acer in the chest with a springboard dropkick that sends Acer rolling backwards! Williams continues the relentlessly fast-paced opening by whipping Acer across the ring and looking for a big back body drop, but Acer does a front forward roll over Acer’s back and goes to hurricanrana Williams when he turns around, but Williams catches his feet and tries to lock him in a boston crab! Williams tries to turn Acer over, but Acer coils in and then double boot shoves Williams away and as soon as Williams runs back at him, Acer rolls him into a small package!

... One

... Two-kickout!


They both roll to their feet and Williams immediately goes for a High Class Strike (superman punch) and nails it! Williams goes for the pin!

... One

... Two-kickout!


Both men roll to their feet, huffing after the fast paced exchange as the audience cheers their technical skills! Meanwhile, we get a backstage feed of Billy Shaw watching this match intently from a nice comfy couch in his locker room.

Tom Hartman: The next #1 contender Billy Shaw is certainly keeping a close eye on this one as the winner of this match will likely be his next opponent for the title.

Acer appears a little dazed from that big time punch as he becomes a bit slower to react as they go to lock up again, Williams synchs Acer in a side headlock and Acer tries to backdrop him, but Williams shifts his weight in air and lands a bulldog, shifting into a front facelock to keep Acer grounded. Acer slowly fights his way to his feet and tries to launch some kicks at Williams’ legs, but it proves to be a mistake as Williams catches him for a fisherman’s suplex with the bridge!

... One

... Two-kickout!

Williams gets to his feet first once again and blasts Acer in the ribs with a big time kick to the ribs to set the odds further in his favor.


Tom Hartman: That kick was completely uncalled for! I understand the intensity of a match like this, but that was just straight mean!

Williams drags Acer to the nearest corner and starts planting slapping kicks to the chest and then a couple corner knee strikse to the abdomen to placate him, giving Williams a chance to circle back towards the center of the ring and charge back at Acer a corner shining wizard- but Acer ducks! Williams lands on the top turnbuckle, but before he realizes what is going on, Acer grabs him and drives him off the turnbuckle to the mat with a splash mountain powerbomb that he holds for the pin!

... One

... Two

... Three-No! Williams barely gets the shoulder up!


Tom Hartman: What a powerbomb to the High Octane champion!

Dexter Finch: Can you say E-lectric?

Tom Hartman: I gave you no lead into your catch phrase Dex....

Dexter Finch: I don’t need one. I’m just awesome like that.

Acer looks in disbelief that that move didn’t put Williams away, but Acer gets right back on the attack, grabbing Williams for an arm wrench and then climbing the turnbuckle where he begins a rope walk and flies at Williams looking to transition it straight into a hurricanrana, but Williams counters and lifts Acer up for a powerbomb instead! Williams goes to drive Acer into the mat, but Acer jumps off of his shoulders and Williams instinctively an Ode to Wyndham (Superkick) straight at Acer when he turns around, but Acer jumps and hits a strange cartwheel sunset flip pin for the counter!

... One

... Two

... Thr-No! Williams kicks out again!


It is proving rather difficult to put the High Octane champion away as Williams rolls through and nails a buzzsaw kick to Acer before Acer can get up! Acer goes down and Williams signals that he is done with him, pulling Acer towards the nearest turnbuckle and ascending to the top! Williams signals to the sky before taking off with his breathtaking High Class shooting star press- but he misses! Acer rolls out of the way, allowing Williams to land hard on the mat and Acer thinks quickly, springboarding off the nearest ropes and nailing a springboard Stone Cutter (axe kick) that cuts straight across the back of Williams’ head! Williams hits the mat hard and Acer goes for the pin!

... One

... Two

... Three!


Cordelia Stewart: Charles Williams has been eliminated!

Tom Hartman: He did it! Acer pinned Charles Williams again! There is going to be a new champion!

Cordelia Stewart: Introducing next, from Poznan, Poland. Weighing in at 185lbs...... SEBASTIAN JANKOWSKI!

As soon as the drum hits the lights turn off, and we can hear the entrance of "Bulls on Parade" made by Rage Against The Machine. After the guitar riff solo starts, white and red lights start to turn on in the rhythm of a song. Finally, all the lights are on and we can see Sebastian Jankowski standing at the arena's entrance! This time, he makes a hasty jog to the ring and slides into the ring for a shot at destiny!

Tom Hartman: With Williams being eliminated, Acer Stone is now set to face the next of the co-#1 contenders, Sebastian Jankowki. Seb earned his way into this match by winner a ladder match a couple of months ago for a shot at the title, but when Williams attacked him and prevented him from cashing in on his shot, Seb still retained his shot. Now he is the second man to cash in tonight and if he can win two successive matches in a row, he may walk out as the new High Octane champion!

Acer and Seb shake hands and start to circle up when they see Williams trying to slide his way back into the ring in a fit of rage! Officials prevent him from getting back in as he claws his way through them as best as he can, but the sheer number of them manage to retrain Williams and bring him to the back while Acer and Seb wave goodbye with a smirk satisfied that Williams will be the champion no more! They start to circle up but it is clear that Acer is winded from his previous encounter as Seb is quickly able to hit a spinning neckbreaker, hooking Acer’s legs with his legs for the pin!

... One

... Two

... Th-No! Acer kicks out!


Both return to their feet, but Seb returns first and whips Acer across the ring and goes for an STO, but Acer swings around looking for a crucifix pin, but Seb slams him to the mat with a samoan drop instead! With Acer down on the ground and looking worse for wear, Seb ascends the nearest turnbuckle and perches to dive, but Acer gets to his feet. Seb jumps anyways looking for a tornado DDT, but somehow Acer pushes him away mid rotation, causing Seb to land awkwardly on his feet and stumble into a rolling boston crab by Acer! Acer wrenches on it with everything he’s got and practically folds Seb in half as Seb is clearly feeling it, but Seb still has plenty of energy as he crawls and flails his way to the ropes, forcing Acer to drop one leg and finally the other when Seb reaches the ropes. Acer lets go and runs in for a shining wizard to Seb and connects, pumping his fist into the air a couple times to hype the audience as he he climbs the nearest turnbuckle and jumps, trying to hit a diving variant of his Stone Cutter (axe kick), but Acer misses and recoils on the way down and then takes a bludgeoning roundhouse kick to the head that takes him out in the center of the ring! With Acer’s gamble failing, Seb springboards off the ropes and lands his Backflip Disaster (springboard Moonsault Senton) flush across Acer’s chest and he goes for the pin!

... One

... Two

... Three!


Cordelia Stewart: Acer Stone has been eliminated!

Tom Hartman: And just like that we are down to two! Acer Stone put up a valiant effort, but now we are left with the fresh challenger DDV and the slightly winded Sebastian! One of these men will be our new High Octane champion!

Cordelia Stewart: And the final participant, from Boston Mass, weighing in tonight at 215 pounds, he is, DDV, DANNY DE VRIES!!!

"HOW YOU LIKE ME NOW?"

The instrumental opening of P.O.D.s "Boom" rings through the arena as "Hoochiah" rings through the speakers as Danny De Vries pulls back the curtain and takes a few steps. He stops, stares hard at the ring and looks around at the crowd, then shouts ‘D-D-V!’ as he pumps his right fist into the air twice and then punches both fists into the air diagonally from his body, holding them in a ‘V’ shape for a few seconds. De Vries then strolls confidently down to the ring, jogging the last few steps and slides underneath the bottom rope and slaps hands with Seb as the two young competitors make it clear that one of them is one walking out of here with the High Octane title!

Tom Hartman: And this is it ladies and gentlemen! Sebastian, DDV- one of them will be the new High Octane champion! DDV earned his spot in this match when he turned down a Rage title shot, stating that he had unfinished business in the High Octane division first. Darius granted him a chance to fight for this title, and having won his triple threat match with Seb and Acer, he earned the right to be the last to challenge for the title in this match.

The action for the final round is about to start when suddenly Charles Williams comes running down to ringside and tackles the first man he sees- Seb! It doesn’t last long however as DDV grabs him and throws Williams for a german suplex and then rolls through tossing him way across the ring with the Dragon’s Flight (rolling release dragon suplex)! The crowd instantly pops as DDV and Seb get to their feet, nodding as they take the soon the be former High Octane champion and toss him over the ropes to the floor right in front of security who immediately goes to restrain Williams from further intruding in this match!

Dexter Finch: Well nice seeing ya Charley! Goodbye!

DDV and Acer return their focus to each other, but Seb is a split second faster, baseball sliding through DDV’s legs and hitting a back stabber! Seb lights into DDV with his impressive speed, springboarding for a leg drop, running the ropes for a front dropkick and blasting him with shoot kick after shoot kick to the chest until he readies a big buzzsaw, but DDV catches him and slams him to the mat with a belly to belly side slam and transitions it into a catapult, but he catapult’s Seb right at the turnbuckle and Seb simply lands on the second buckle and dives off at DDV instantaniously with a corkscrew crossbody- but DDV rolls through the impressive move in a powerslam position, nailing Seb with a couple rib breaks and tossing him up onto his shoulders for a samoan drop, but Seb counters this time by reversing the samoan drop into a reverse DDT! Seb again gets to his feet, running the ropes and faking for a shining wizard, but instead he pulls DDV down into a guillotine choke on the mat!

The crowd is cheering the great athleticism of this encounter as Seb sinchs the hold in tight as DDV struggles to find the ropes, but he is smack dab in the center of the ring! After awhile, DDV gets his footing and explodes, dead lifting Seb up into a powerbomb position and driving him to the mat with the Strong Bomb (sheer drop powerbomb)! DDV is gasping for air as he crawls in for the jacknife cover!

... One

... Two-kickout!


DDV is the next to go on the offense, tossing Seb with three consecutive gutwrench suplexes and then a fourth- but he ends it by transitioning it straight into one of the backbreakers that he is known for! DDV again shows a demonstration of strength, picking Seb up in a pumphandle position and setting him stomach first on the nearest turnbuckle.

Tom Hartman: What can DDV be thinking now?

Dexter Finch: Pizza time? That’s what I’m thinking.

DDV gets Seb up, and before you know it, he sets Seb up in a powerslam position on the corner as the audience’s react slowly escalates and then DDV throws Seb half way across the ring with and avalanche fall away slam- but NO! Seb twists in midair and somehow lands mostly safely on his knees! Despite a bit of stumbling, Seb is on his feet as DDV lands back first and before DDV knows what is going on, Seb comes behind him and drives him with a reverse frankensteiner right on the back of his head! Seb goes for the pin!

... One

... Two-kickout!


Seb is starting to get tired, but he continues to fight on, hitting DDV with a back kick that transitions into his Polish Stunner, but DDV shoves him towards the ropes and nails him on the rebound with the Boston Strongarm lariat, turning Seb inside out! DDV is starting to feel it ashe whips Seb into the corner and starts his Amping Up sequence by hitting a corner snap forearm, dragged out to the middle then clinch + Big Knee, then rebound Boston Strongarm to the back of his Seb’s neck!DDV then walks into the corner slapping his knee, then as Seb slowly begins to rise, the crowd not sure who to chant for as DDV runs in and connects BIG with a running knee trembler! DDV is rolling with the moment as he signals that he is going to the top and ascends the nearest turnbuckle, Aiming for the Stargazer (very graceful shooting star press)- and connects flush! DDV holds for the pin!

... One

... Two

... Three-No! Somehow Seb kicks out again!


Dexter Finch: How in the fuc...er I mean good show, good show.

Tom Hartman: Seb kicked out! I can’t believe it! That shooting star press was incredible and somehow he still survived it!

DDV looks very surprised by this, but simply smirks and doesn’t let it get to him as he picks Seb and looks to drill him with the The DDV Driver (Snapmare Driver) but Seb rolls backwards into a roll up pin with the bridge out of nowhere!

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... Three-No! DDV kicked out!


DDV, still a little fresher, gets to his feet first and goes in for Seb, but Seb suddenly hits a back kick and then drops him for the Polish Stunner, stunning him on his feet as Seb springboards off the ropes and catches DDV a diving DDT that plants DDV flat on the mat in the center of the ring! Seb is hurting, but rolls with the momentum, springboarding for the Backflip Disaster with everything he has left (springboard Moonsault Senton), but DDV catches him and rolls backwards launching him through the air for an unbelievable out of nowhere Dragon’s Flight (rolling release dragon suplex)! Seb goes flying and crashes hard into the mat as DDV goes for the pin!

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... Three.... NOOO! Seb gets the foot on the ropes!


Tom Hartman: UNBELIEVABLE! What a counter into the Dragon’s Flight and through all of this, Seb STILL has enough ring awareness to get his foot on the ropes! This is truly a spectacle to behold!

DDV gets to his knees, looking very tired as well and a bit in shock that Seb managed to keep this going! DDV is goes to grab Seb but Seb starts throwing every punch at him that he can to keep DDV at bay, bu DDv eventually fights through it and lifts him onto his shoulders for the Breathless (Fireman's carry double knee Gutbuster), but Seb struggles out the back and runs the ropes, rebounding under a clothesline and then sprinboarding for a crossbody, but he is caught! DDV catches him and hoists him up, dropping him back down for the Modified Breathless fireman’s carry double knee gut buster anyways despite a valiant effort from Seb and to make sure this one ends this time, DDV locks Seb in the Boston Stronghold (Elevated Cloverleaf Stretch Muffler)! Seb is screaming in pain as DDV sits on his back and wrenches his body in unnatural ways as the crowd is on the edge of their seats!

Tom Hartman: Boston Stronghold! Boston Stronghold!

Dexter Finch: Soston Bronghold! Soston Bronghold!

Tom Hartman: Are you mocking me?

Dexter Finch: No! I’m emulating you!

Despite the pain that Seb is in, he crawls with every last bit of strength he has and he gets within inches of the ropes when DDV pulls him back to the center of the ring and drops into a body scissors grapevine to root Seb in place! Seb’s screams last for a few moments longer when his response dies to a hault and the referee checks his arm and it drops all three times! Seb has passed out!

Cordelia Stewart: Here is your winner and the NEEEEWWW High Octane champion, DDV!

Both men lay out for several long seconds after that incredible encounter, when the referee rewards DDV with the title and he triumphantly goes to start celebrating! After a minute or two, he notices Seb scrambling to his feet and offers a hand out to help him.... Seb seems to debate this for awhile before reaching for the hand.... and he shakes it! DDV helps him up and Seb hugs DDV and congratulates him on the victory, the two honoring each others’ incredible efforts as Seb raises DDV’s hand into the air and then leaves, allowing DDV to celebrate his newly won title.

Tom Hartman: Well there you have it, a new champion has been crowned it the first title match of the evening! Congratulations to Danny De Vries and the three other magnificent competitors for putting on one hell of a match!


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We open to a huge pop for the cheesy grin of one Ricky Diamond, stroking his gorgeous beard, wearing a bright red “Mangrove Farmers Unite” t-shirt and an Uncle Sam top hat. Next to him, looking quite serious and perhaps not totally amused by Diamond, is Togo Oni.

Ricky Diamond: “Hey EWS fans, your resident bearded reporter, Ricky Diamond here, with a guy who needs no introduction anywhere that serves egg foo yung, Toko Ono!”

Togo Oni: “That’s Togo Oni.”

Ricky Diamond: “Uh, yeah, I knew that. I was just making sure YOU remembered your own name, Hayabusa Fancy Coat.”

Togo sighs, before staring straight ahead at the camera.

Togo Oni: “I have come to the United States for a fresh start; a chance to to prove myself that there is no finer warrior around. Yet, all I have been met with is disrespect since arriving. Here on Rage, this warrior has his sights set on the High Octane Title, and nobody-“

Oni is suddenly clobbered from behind by Mikey Mitchell. Oni is down as Mitchell pulls the mic to his lips.

Mikey Mitchell: “No way, I’m the one who will be going after the High Octane Title next, because this pork fried loser is too ugly for such a prestigious title!”

Mitchell continues stomping away at Oni as the keen eye can see in the background none other than The Billy Way seemingly rubbing himself in some perverse manner, only his head seen above a stack of crates nearby. Oni pushes Mitchell away, who runs off, with a furious Oni in hot pursuit. Diamond watches them leave, stroking his beard in thought.

Ricky Diamond: “Hmm, the High Octane Title..I think I know a certain “brother” of mine who might want that shiny piece of glorious merchandise in his highly evil lair.

Startled, Ricky is slapped hard on the shoulder by The Billy Way.

Ricky Diamond: “How long have you been standing there?”

The Billy Way:”Heh, long enough.”

Billy then hands Ricky a wadded up tissue.

The Billy Way: “And personally, I think the High Octane division could use a bit more..exhilaration..the Billy Way!”

Way walks away, as Ricky looks down at his hand shaking, holding the wad of tissue, his eyes wide with fear. Diamond begins freaking out, trying to shake the thing off his hand, but, yeah, something is obviously keeping it stuck to his hand.

Ricky Diamond: “AHHHH, MAKE IT STOP, MAKE IT STOP! SOMEBODY GET THIS SPAWN OF SATAN OFF OF ME!”

It finally falls off his hand, and Diamond is now looking at his hand like it’s deformed. He runs off, but not before saying..

Ricky Diamond: “Does somebody have any disinfectant? Perhaps a chainsaw to cut this tainted hand from my body? I’M GOIN’ DOWN, I’M YELLIN’ TIMBER!!”

The crowd bursts with laughter as Diamond speed walks away, still holding his hand like it’s a foreign body.


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MATCH 5 – Rage Tag Team Titles
Southern Comfort (c) vs. The Brutallion
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Cordelia Stewart: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is for the Rage Tag Team Titles! Introducing first, the challengers at a combined weight of 505lbs., Oti Amalu, Keith Battle.... THE BRUTALLION!

White smoke and low lighting fill the entryway... as Battle and Amalu make their way to the ring. Battle has a black towel around his neck and a ripped white t-shirt, scowl on his face. Amalu wears a red leather trenchcoat and sunglasses... he smirks at the crowd and acts rather arrogant as they both motion that they are going to become the champions to the audience on their way to the ring.

Cordelia Stewart: And their opponents,, at a combined weight of 425 pounds, from Knoxwood Alabama, they are Rage and PWR Tag Team Champions, Austyn and Jackson Hughes.... SOUTHERN COMFORT!!!

The iconic banjo from deliverance picks twice before:

“REACH FOR THE SKY BOY!”

Followed by two gun shots, before Lynyrd Skynyrd & Kid Rock's remix of "Gimmie Back My Bullets" kicks in. Southern Comfort steps through the curtains onto the ramp. The brothers wear their trademark Confederate zip up hoodies, except this time do not zip them up over their faces, and are sporting Rebel-Flag Neoprene-Masks that cover their faces. Jackson steps in front of his brother and takes a knee, stretching his arms out as Austyn stands behind him, holding up the confederate flag tied around his neck as well as their twin sets of tag titles. Jackson returns to his feet and both brothers raise their arms before heading down to the ring. The brothers slide into the ring and take station on separate corners un-zipping their hoodies, but leaving the masks on. Jackson again stretches his arms wide as Austyn repeats the flag pose on the opposite ropes.

Tom Hartman: For those of you who don’t remember, these two teams were the last remaining teams in the Rage Special Tag Team match for the inagural tag titles a few months back. In the end, when it was looking like the Brutallion was going to win, Austyn Hughes returned to the match despite being eliminated and helped his brother pick up the victory. Since the final phase of that was under no disqualification rules, it was fair game, but the Brutallion has harbored a chip on their shoulder ever since.

Dexter Finch: What kind of chip? Pringles? Lays? Doritos? That doesn’t sound like a bad thing to me, unless of course they can’t reach it up on their shoulder, in which case it would be torture.

Tom Hartman: It’s a figure of speech Dex-Oh here they go!

Just like that smack-talk staredown the two teams in the center of the ring erupts into an all-out brawl! Fists are flying everywhere in the center of the ring with So Co double side kicking Amalu out of the fray momentarily while Keith Battle lights into them with hard boxing strikes, connecting with a couple hard shots, but SoCo eventually uses their numbers advantage to throw him up high with a flap jack and then back down to the mat but Amalu rams Jackson Hughes with a sliding shoulder block that sends Jackson flying into Austyn before they can get to their feet. Amalu grabs Austynn by the head and walks them to the lower right corner, slamming Austyn’s head off the turnbuckle and lighting into him with stomps. Jackson Hughes scrambles in to save his brother, but gets turned around by Keith Battle who hits him with a couple swift boxing jabs to the torso and then goes for a big right hook but Jackson catches it and retaliates with some Redneck Kung Fu (Multiple throat thrusts followed by a leaping back brain kick to the opponent's head) to a nice pop from the crowd! Amalu breaks off from his corner attack on Austyn and spins the smaller Jackson around, only for him to eat some Red Neck Kung Fu too! But before Jackson can hit the back brain kick, Amalu lifts him up and drives him down in the center of the mat with a thrusting spinebuster! Amalu shakes out the cobwebs and turns around to re-focus his attack on Austyn in the corner, but by the time he turns around, Austyn has already climbed up top and darts at Amalu, taking the big man down with a diving missle dropkick! By this point the referee has already given up trying to get a tag system going in this match and he calls over Cordelia Stewart and gives her a message.

Cordelia Stewart: Under referee Jack Raymond’s ruling, as both teams have refused to comply with the standard tag rules, he has ruled that this match will now be a tornado tag match where all four participants will no longer be required to make tags!

The crowd cheers this, but the participants don’t seem to give a damn as they continue their fight with Keith Battle running and spearing Austyn Hughes to the mat. His partner Oti Amalu returns to his feet as well and the two irish whip Austyn across the ring and look for a double big back body drop, but instead, Austyn springboards off the ropes looking to hit a double springboard cutter! They catch him in midair however and the Brutallion uses their immense strength to lift Austyn up and over their heads while he is still in the cutter position, intending for him to fall to the mat- but Jackson stands right behind them and catches Austyn on his shoulder when they flip him over their heads! Amalu and Battle turn around to see Austyn sitting on Jackson’s shoulders in a Southern Comfort totem pole as both Hughes brothers start firing off punches at the Brutallion like a four-armed giant with Austyn grabbing Amalu’s head for a DDT or something from the elevated height! Battle manages to shove Jackson hard, causing the Hughes totem to wobble, but Austyn springs off Jackson’s shoulders and flips over Amalu’s head, grabbing him and hitting an impressive overcastle neckbreaker!

Tom Hartman: Would you look at that! Incredibly innovative offense from the Hughes Brothers as they stacked on top of each other for the attack like an old school chicken fight!


Dexter Finch: Hey! That was my line Tom!
Battle continues his striking offense on one side of the ring, blasting Jackson with everything that he’s got including a running knee lift that drives Jackson out of the ring as he follows him to the outside. Meanwhile inside the ring, Austyn Hughes runs up the nearest turnbuckle and attempts to replicate his luck by hitting another over castle neck breaker, but the enraged Amalu catches him in midair and drives him back first straight into the turnbuckle with several winding shoulder thrusts that knock the breath right out of Austyn. Amalu picks Austyn up and drives him back first into the turnbuckle with a devastating corner powerbomb and then barrels across the ring, rebounding and blasting Austyn with a huge big boot that sends him crashing over the ropes to the floor right in front of the announce table! Meanwhile not far away on the outside, Battle slams Jackson face first into steel steps after beating him at another game of fists-to-face and the two Brutallion members high five each other near the downed Hughes brothers.

The Brutallion picks their first target, Jackson Hughes, and whips him into the the barricade, Amalu running at him and pancaking him with a body splash and then Battle following right behind and nailing Jackson with a big knee to the face! The Brutallion leaves Jackson laying in a heap and then returns to Austyn who tries to fight back against the two of them, but he is placated by some jabs to the abdomen and a skull rattling headbutt from Battle and Amalu respectively. Amalu picks Austyn up and military presses him carelessly back through the ropes into the ring as they follow him in and start hammering away at the tag champion with clubbing forearms to the back and then Battle climbs the rope while Amalu raises Austyn with another military press. Amalu holds him there while Battle jumps off the turnbuckle and hits a devastating flying knee strike to the side of the head as Amalu carelessly drops Austyn from the impact! Amalu bends down and covers Austyn who may be out cold!

... One

... Two

... Thr-No! Jackson dives in to break it up!


Tom Hartman: That one was too close for comfort.

Dexter Finch: Too close for Southern Comfort that is! Ha!

Battle runs to strike Jackson, but Jackson catches him on his shoulders and hits a flowing (cartwheel) death valley driver and then the massive Amalu barrels at him for a big boot and Jackson eats it head on! This stumbles Jackson into the corner as Amalu raises him up onto the turnbuckle and looks to be going for a superplex,- but not if Austyn has anything to say about it! Austyn sprints towards Amalu and yanks him off the turnbuckle with a backstabber that seems to hurt Austyn’s knees- but Amalu’s back more as they both hold their points of damage in pain on the mat! Jackson sets up to dive on Amalu, but he jumps off the turnbuckle and leaps over the charging Battle and when Battle turns around, he blasts him with a superkick sending him to the outside! Amalu gets up, but he’s in no man’s land as he stumbles right into a double Red Neck Kung Fu by the brothers Hughes! Amalu collapses to one knee after the double back brain kick and the brother do the unthinkable to the big man, lifting him with a double inverted suplex, each catching the big challenger’s legs and driving him straight down on his head for the Redneck Rampage: (Double Impact Driver/Reverse Double Schwein)! Amalu looks to be out as Battle tries to slide in to save the match, but Austyn slides right through the ropes with a rope assisted modified dropkick to the face while Jackson goes for the pin!

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... Two

... Three!


Cordelia Stewart: Here are your winners and still the Rage tag team champions, Southern Comfort!

Tom Hartman: There you have it! The first successful Rage tag title defense for the Rage and PWR tag team champs! If this is any indication what their future opponents are up against, it will be a difficult road to taking those tag titles from them.

Southern Comfort jumps up onto the turnbuckles brandishing their duel-tag titles in celebration as we cut to the next scene.


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***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE***
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We open backstage, where Dunk is standing, sipping on a Dunkachino, of course, with Little Quat who is fishing through his large Baggin’ Saggin’ Barry approved pants.

Dunk: “Well, little buddy, it is great to be back here on Rage. It’s kind of a pity I didn’t get to do more fun stuff in Japan though. But I did get to keep that nifty Godzilla costume.”

Little Quat fishes out a Slurpie from 7 Eleven and says something in gibberish to Dunk.

Dunk: “Oh no, I know for a fact that Slurpie is NOT kosher, and you’re just trying to get back at me for that toilet incident the other night.”

Little Quat takes a gulp of the Slurpie and then sticks his finger up at Dunk, yelling at him in gibberish.

Dunk: “Hey, how was I supposed to know I left the seat up and you’d fall in? Swallow some Miracle-Grow or something.”

Suddenly Vincent Delerious emerges with a sly grin on his face, looking over at Dunk, then down at Little Quat with a look of utter disgust.

Vincent Delerious: “Oh, don’t stop the conversation on my part. I want to see your faces one last time, my little messengers.”

Delerious laughs as Dunk is clobbered from behind by Deathstalker as Laszlo is there, barking orders, before being picked up by the throat and tossed into a nearby wall, Dunk’s body making a loud THUD before collapsing to the floor. Little Quat is trembling as Deathstalker slowly turns his attention to the little guy. Dropping his Slurpie, Little Quat yells something in gibberish and darts off, Deathstalker in hot pursuit.

Laszlo: DEATHSTALKER, GET THAT LITTLE FOOL!

We see Little Quat darting around people who bolt out of the way at the sight of Deathstalker. The little guy begins climbing up the steps of a small balcony/landing area. Below is a janitor’s equipment room, all caged in. The lovable midget is cornered, trembling and shaking in fear as Delerious is enjoying his spot nearby.

Vincent Delerious: “Give up, you little nuisance! You’re going to get crushed, or maybe even eaten, hahaha!”

Suddenly Delerious is grabbed by the scruff of his neck by none other than Austin Graves! The crowd is going crazy as Graves slams Delerious face first into a water fountain as it bursts forth with water, catching Delerious right in the face as well as busting open his lip from his face hitting the porcelain. Before Graves can do any more damage, Delerious slides out of his jacket and darts off, rubbing his mouth as he goes.

Austin Graves: “GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE, DELERIOUS, I’M NOT THROUGH WITH YOU YET!!”

Graves continues the chase as we cut back to Little Quat who is backpedalling quite close to the ledge leading down into the caged equipment room. Just when it seems all hope is lost, The Kumquat Kid arrives to save the day, pounding with rights and lefts to Deathstalker as Little Quat scurries away. Laszlo is screaming as Ryan rears back and connects with a HARD superkick that reels Deathstalker back as he falls over the railing and lands with a loud CRASH into the equipment room below. Ryan peers down with an intense glare before Little Quat leaps into his arms, still trembling from the experience. Ryan pats his head as the duo walks off leaving Laszlo trying to find some way to get to his monster. Deathstalker gives a primal growl as he claws his way to his knees and begins shaking the cage, trying to get out.

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MATCH 6 – Rage Title #1 Contender Match
Josh Hominick vs. Deacon Black
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Cordelia Stewart: The following contest is scheduled for one fall and is a #1 contenders match for the St. Louis Rage Title! Introducing first, from Milwaukee, Wisconsin. Weighing in at 228lbs..... DEACON BLACK!

The lights dim down throughout the arena and then ‘Welcome To The Maquerade’ by Thousand Foot Krutch kicks in. A pulsing white light starts flashing, getting brighter and brighter. Suddenly the pulsing light stops and Deacon Black is seen standing at the top of the ramp. Deacon swaggers down to the ring drinking in all the ‘boos’ from the crowd and letting it fire him up. He gets to the ring and takes his time to walk over to the steel steps and enter the ring via them. Once in the ring he climbs the turnbuckle and throws out his arms, which just makes the audience start booing him again, even more loudly this time. He gets down from the corner and brushes his shoulders, as if dusting himself down, and then waits for the match to start.

Tom Hartman: I’m being told that Steve Corman was spotted leaving the arena and recent reports say that security managed to remove Jon Riku and Mike Logan from the premise earlier tonight, so hopefully we will have no more High Rollers involvement in the Gentlemen of Fortune matches tonight.

Cordelia Stewart: And his opponent, Hamilton, Ontario, Canada. Weighing in at 255lbs..... JOSH HOMINICK!

“Fire It Up” by Black Label Society kicks in for several long seconds and then stops, but Hominick does not arrive. The entrance theme starts again but still nothing! Deacon now has a sly grin on his face as he looks to the jumbro tron where we can see Josh Hominick getting absolutely mauled backstage by a spear from Komodo that driving him straight into a golf cart and knocks the small vehicle over! Hominick lay sprawled on the floor with a cut over his head as Galleon and AUB hover over Hominick with chairs and Williams joins them to stomp the living hell out of Hominick! Medics go to check on Hominick as security rushes in to get the Gentlemen of Fortune out of there while back at the ring, Deacon is demanding that the referee start to count Hominick out! After several long seconds of arguing, the referee concedes and begins his count!

Tom Hartman: Those sneaky devils! Again they are taking advantage of the fact that the Gentlemen of Fortune are barred from ringside by focusing their attack backstage this time! This is an injustice!

Dexter Finch: Those fiends! What did that golf cart ever do to them, huh?

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... 3

... 4

... 5

... 6

... 7


“Fire It Up” by Black Label Society kicks in again as out comes Hominick! He’s clutching his ribs and rubbing at his bleeding forehead, but more importantly the look on his face says it all; Deacon is a dead man!

... 8

Hominick realizes the predicament he is in and full tilt sprints to the ring while Deacon looks around in a subtle panic!

... 9


Hominick slides into the ring! But on the other side, Deacon slides out! The audience goes crazy as Hominick jumps back to the outside and takes off in a full sprint around the ring after Hominick until Deacon slides back in with Hominick in pursuit and Deacon rebounds off the ropes looking for a shining wizard only to be speared almost out of his boots by Hominick! Hominick rolls with his rage and tosses Deacon clear across the ring with a two handed choke toss, causing Deacon to scramble to the corner and get levels with a Meat Hook lariat that is so impactful that he flies up into the air and lands on the mat hard on his back! Hominick isn’t through with Deacon yet as he drags him back into the corner and then circles around, looking to hit a modified Toothless running yakuza kick to the sitting Deacon, but Deacon dodges, causing Hominick to briefly hang up his leg on the second rope as the sneaky Deacon rolls him up into a jacknife cover with extra leverage from the ropes!

... One

... Two- Hominick muscled out!


Deacon gets up and gets a boot into Hominick’s face before driving him to the mat with a bulldog and then he runs and hits a deep double foot stomp straight into Hominick’s back before trying to lock in a cobra clutch on the mat for an early Fade To Black (bridging cobra clutch), but Hominick powers out of the clutch as the frustrated Deacon plants some hard forearm shivers into the back of his head, but it isn’t enough to keep the Juggernaut down! Eventually Hominick gets to his knees does some sort of judo throw-like snapmare to Deacon to get him off his back, but Hominick is getting a bit winded from the assault now as Deacon gets to hit feet quicker and hits a single knee code breaker that causes Hominick to drape over the bottom rope while Deacon takes off and hits a guillotine double knee to the back of Hominick before using the momentum to slip through the ropes to the floor smoothly wear he gives a smug grin and does a regal bow to the booing crowd!

Tom Hartman: Wearing a few short minutes into this one and the physicality is already through the roof! While there is no question that Hominick is the more physically powerful of the two, Deacon’s sneaky tactician nature is paying dividends as despite the relentless attack, Deacon looks like he has expended much less energy than Josh has.

Dexter Finch: Deacon better watch out though because when Josh Hominick hits you; it’s like being hit by a bulldozer if that bulldozer was in love with a wrecking ball and the two got married and had a horrible hybrid of wrecking bulldozer ball children.

With Hominick still draped over the ropes, the cocky Deacon reaches up and slaps Hominick straight across the face with enough force to make the crowd cringe! Hominick instantly wakes back up and slides out of the ring, chasing Deacon around the ring once again until they get all the way back around by the announce tables and Deacon catches Hominick with a drop toe hold! This is when Deacon starts behaving strangely as he pulls Hominick towards the ring apron and puts him in what appears to be an ankle lock, but strangely he isn’t locking in the hold with both arms. The referee doesn’t have a good angle on what is happening right away as he starts his ring out count again while Deacon reaches under the ring and pulls out.... a tube of super glue! Deacon quickly squirts as much of the bottle out as he can onto the sole of Hominick’s boot and then lets him go!

Tom Hartman: That’s super glue! That cheating fiend intends to freeze Hominick in place!

Hominick rushes to his feet, but is surprised when he finds that his foot won’t move from the floor! Hominick goes to inspect while Deacon rolls into the ring to break up the count and then comes back with an enzuigiri to the back of the head of Hominick who is rooted firmly in place followed by a chop block to Hominick’s unrooted leg that causes Hominick to bend backwards and fall to the ground, still rooted by the boot! Deacon keeps his distance as Hominick tries to grab at him, but Deacon manages to pepper him stomps, until Hominick manages to stand up as Deacon slaps him around and hits him with shoot kicks, european uppercuts, chops, and even a big running knee to the head that levels Hominick momentarily, but he lingers too long as Hominick eventually gets ahold of him with a look up pure anger! With Hominick’s leg still locked in place, he stumbles Deacon with a clobbering headbutt that reopens the cut on his forehead and he makes due with it by hitting a vertical suplex out on the floor and falling straight backwards with it, making the best of the fact that his foot is glued to the ground! The referee’s count continues!

... 7

Deacon rolls back into the ring, looking to steal this one by count out!

... 8

Hominick struggles to get his foot unglued while Deacon laughs in the ring, but then Hominick starts undoing the laces on his boot as Deacon’s expression changes, knowing exactly what Hominick intends to do!

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YES! Hominick succeeds in taking his boot off and slides back into the ring! Deacon jumps right back on top of the Juggernaut, hammering him with everything he’s got as the crowd goes into a frenzy as Deacon gets shoves hard backwards from the explosive power of Hominick and when he turns back towards Hominick, he is dropped with a big time thrust spinebuster with extra oomph! From here, Hominick goes crazy with suplexes, tossing Deacon with a gutwrench suplex, a belly to belly and then a very high angle german suplex that gives Deacon a sheer drop to the canvas! Deacon has been folded in half as Hominick gets to his feet and roars to the massive approval of the crowd as Deacon staggers right into his arms and he lifts him up for the Juggernaut Press Slam- only for Deacon to slipout the back and transition it into a cobra clutch out of nowhere! Deacon chokes Hominick as he brings him down to the mat with a body scissors and chokes Hominick out! Hominick struggles for a long time, but Deacon has it wrapped so tight that he can’t do anything about it! When Hominick grows lifeless, Deacon rolls Hominick onto his stomach and a bridges forward, synching in the Fade to Black (bridging cobra clutch) as Hominick’s body has become virtually motionless!


Tom Hartman: Fade to Black! Fade to Black! Deacon has it locked in! Despite all of his cowardly tactics, Deacon must have had a plan to wear Hominick out all along for this!

Dexter Finch: Or was he just a lucky coward? That was my nickname back in high school btdubs.

They are dead center in the ring and Hominick has nowhere to go as the referee raises Hominick’s arm- and it drops motionless! He does it again- but the same thing happens! Hominick has one more chance, but HOMINICK still lives! Hominick shakes his arm, refusing to submit to unconsciousness as he slowly but surely gets to knees and breaks the bridging cobra clutch to the shock of Deacon! Once on their feet, Hominick pulls Deacon into a backdrop position and crotches him on the top ropes before jumping to the nearest middle turnbuckle and blasting Deacon with a burning lariat that drops him out to the floor! Hominick roars to the crowd once more before running full tilt and nailing Deacon with a double flying forearm/headbutt suicide dive he calls the Flying Juggernaut that harpoons Deacon straight into the barricade in a heap! Hominick is clearly breathing heavily at this point and feeling faint, but as tired as he is, he is that much more determined and angry! Thus, he picks Hominick up and whips him back into the ring unceramoniously, setting up in the corner and motioning for him to get up with a Starstruck three-point stance spear and he barrels at Deacon-blasting the referee almost out of his boots!

Tom Hartman: NOOOO! Deacon pulled the referee into the way of Hominick’s spear!

The referee gets clobbered motionless as Deacon takes advantage, hitting a blatant low blow to Hominick and drives him into the mat with a sick looking snap DDT! Hominick goes down as Deacon goes to the outside of the ring and retrieves a chair, setting it up in the center of the ring and pulling Hominick to his feet, going to lift the massive Hominick with the Black Damage (brainbuster) on the chair- but Hominick won’t go up and reverses it into a front vertical suplex dropping Hominick stomach first right on the chair! Hominick is looking badly damaged by this point, but the Juggernaut wills himself to his feet and powers Deacon to his feet, lifting him and driving him straight down into the mat with the Juggernaut Press Slam- but he isn’t through! Hominick just as quickly goes into a full mount over Deacon and absolutely massacres him with his 5 Minutes Alone combination of fists, forearms, elbows, headbutts… basically any attack with Deacon trapped and Hominick only stops when Deacon looks to be totally out cold, a cut opened up on his forehead too! Hominick lays exhaustedly over Deacon, looking for the pin but the referee is out! After several long seconds combined with a “This is awesome!” chant, Hominick rolls over to the referee to try to revive him, but it’s no use as he is far too hurt to count a pinfall. Hominick even goes and grabs a water bottle from one of the announce tables and pours it over the referee’s head to revive him, but again, he’s clutching at his ribs as they may very well be broken, medical staff finally running out to ringside to attend to him. Finally, a new referee runs out to the ring as Hominick lays over Deacon for the pin once again!

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Hominick gets to his knees and backs the new referee into the corner, realizing that that slow count is absolutely intentional!

Tom Hartman: Wait a minute.... I recognize that referee! That is the same crooked referee that Steve Corman recruited to help him several months ago!

With Hominick looking like he is about to tear the referee’s head off, Deacon sneaks in and nails him with another low blow and then rolls Hominick into a school boy pin- tights hooked and all!

.. One

.. Two

.. Three!


Cordelia Stewart: Here is your winner and new St. Louis Rage title #1 contender, Deacon Black!

Tom Hartman: That was a fast count! When Darius hears about this injustice, this decision will have to be overruled!

Dexter Finch: OBJECTION!!! Heh, I’ve always wanted to do that.

The crowd delivers an overwhelming sea of boos as Deacon and the crooked ref roll out of the ring, Deacon smiling as Hominick looks like he is about to blow a fuse despite the damage done in this highly physical contest! Deacon motions that the belt will be his in arrogance as he walks off, leaving Hominick stewing angrily in the ring.


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***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE***
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The scene is backstage where we see Meghan Cross wearing a Victory Records MOSH sweatshirt and matching MOSH sweatpants as Freddy Morris stands beside her as Meghan has her hands on her hips, some bandages and bruises from her brutal encounter with Rain Singh a few nights earlier while Freddy begins to speak.

Freddy Morris: I'm here with "The Rainbow Warrior" herself in Meghan Cross... Meghan, first of all, congrats on your recent wedding and your recent victory over Rain Singh in Bristol, Tennessee a few nights ago... I understand you asked for this time to address some things.

Meghan Cross: First of all Freddy, thank you for the kind words... I'm relieved to hopefully finally get all the ugliness that basically is Rain Singh out of my life for good... as they say... ain't nobody got time fo' dat! Secondly, the recent wins I've been earning have really done wonders for my confidence. I mean, I haven't always been the most confident chick in the world, but beating people like VENUS and Rain and even Cailin Dillon... that says a lot admittedly about the faith the EWS has in my abilities and I'm looking to have the chance soon to win me a title on Rage, not just for me, but for my awesome family back home in Oakland, and for all the fans who have stood in my corner from day one...

Freddy Morris: Funny you mention title opportunities because word from the back is that Darius Jackson plans to reveal a new Rage Women's Title at Rage #21...

Meghan Cross: Is that so? Well, I could come up with a really long-winded response, but I'm gonna keep this short and sweet and just say I've got every intention of capturing that Women's Title sooner rather than later because that belt... not gonna lie... it means a whole lot to me, my wife, and my sweet little girl back home... and it would cement my place in this business...

Meghan walks away with a cheerful smile and a wink for the camera.

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***SCENE FADES TO RINGSIDE***
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Tom Hartman: Ladies and gentlemen, as you probably know, next week for what may be the last time, Excelsior Wrestling Society's Englandb-ased promotion, All Star Wrestling will be hosting Armageddon in the UK, a show that will see all of the EWS-branded titles defended against competitors from all the different branches of EWS! One of those matches happens to be the latest chapter in a storied rivalry between the EWS Woman's champion Ambiance and the challenger Cailin Dillon. Take a look:

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The video package shows scenes of Cailin and Ambiance’s confrontations as far back as the TCW days, showing how the two grew together in this industry and have harbored a rivalry that brings them to where they are today. Echoes of voices can be heard over the video package as the clips continue, showing the struggles Ambiance and Cailin have had and all the blood, sweat and tears that they’ve poured into their careers to be the very best as they are now.

Ambiance: You were nothing more than a footnote in my career Cailin! You have a better chance of ending up run over my car than you do of coming out with my title!

Cailin Dillon: The thing is Amber, ever since you hooked up with the Anti-Divas Movement awhile ago, I have had NO respect for you personally or professionally.

Ambiance: You hid behind that fat f*ck Marco Cruze because you know without him, you aren’t even a mudslick on my boot!

Cailin Dillon: The reasons I joined ELITE are mine and mine alone. I would never expect Amber to understand, but it doesn’t change the fact that my life has lead up to this moment: the EWS World Woman’s title.

Ambiance: At Armageddon in the UK...

Cailin Dillon: At Armageddon in the UK...

Ambiance: I WILL END YOU Cailin and put an end to Elite once and for all!

Cailin Dillon: I will defeat one of my greatest rivals, and take my rightful place back at the top of the food chain!

Ambiance: You can send that Indian c*nt Rain, shamoo fat f*ck Venus, the blonde bimbo twins or even humpty dumpty himself but nothing stops the fact that one way or another...

Cailin Dillon: One way or another....

Ambiance: Elite will end!

Cailin Dillon: Your title reign will end! And when the night is over.... I will be the EWS World Woman’s champion!

Ambiance: I will be the EWS World Woman’s champion!



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***BACK AT RINGSIDE***
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MATCH 7 – Last Team Standing EWS Woman's Tag Title Match
Sisters of Salvation (c) vs. Daughter of Darkness
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Cordelia Stewart: The following contest is the Last Team Standing match and is for the EWS Woman’s Tag Titles! Introducing first, the challengers, at a combined weight of 248lbs... Blaze, Gemini..... THE DAUGHTERS OF DARKNESS!

As soon as the music hits, Gemini skips out happily while Blaze walks out, playing with her lighter. Gemini quickly high-fives fans and interacts with the crowd while Blaze does the complete opposite and tries to avoid eye contact with anyone while simply either staring at the ring or at the ground; often just switching back and forth between the two. Gemini gets on the apron and flips over the rope into the ring, Blaze using the steps to get in. Once in, Blaze puts her lighter into her pocket and Gemini jumps on Blaze's back playfully, waving at everyone while Blaze is obviously uncomfortable, waiting for the opponent.

Cordelia Stewart: And their opponents at a combined weight of 291lbs. They are the EWS Woman’s Tag champions, Kendra Rayne and Sierra Starr...... THE SISTERS OF SALVATION!

The sound of the guitar riffs of "The Devil Takes Care of His Own" by Band of Skulls echo throughout the arena. At the 17 second mark when the vocals kick in, Kendra and Sierra step out from the back and stops at the mouth of the ramp wearing purple Legion of Doom-style spiked shoulder pads with their hands on their hips. They glances around at all the whistles and cat calls and stomp down to the ring as an imposing force. They enter the ring and climb up two of the turnbuckles, raising their titles high into the air and then jumping down to meet Blaze and Gemini in the center of the ring, exchanging verbal barbs as Kendra shoves her title right in Gemini’s face and tells her that they will be the last team standing and the last team not on a stretcher!

Tom Hartman: So the rules of this one are simple; the match only ends when both members of a team aren’t able to make their feet by the end of a ten count. If one member is down for the count, but the other is not, it does not count as a victory. With that in mind, these teams are going to have a hard time ending this one as they now have to put down not one, but two people to win or retain the titles. A few extra referees have been assigned to keep track of this one, so if anyone is down for the ten count anywhere in the arena, we should hear about it.

Dexter Finch: My money is on the Sisters of Salvation... those ladies are scary strong but I want Gemini and Blaze to win because they’re funny and make me squirt milk out of my nose even when I haven’t drank milk in days!

The referee raises the titles above both teams heads as Gemini gives taunts the Sisters of Salvation, knowing that it will aggravate them, and it succeeds, but when the Sisters step forth, they immediately jump back when Blaze puts a lighter to her mouth and spits a mist into it that turns her briefly into a human flame thrower as the flames leap out at the Sisters! When the flames subside, Gemini uses the cover and throws Kendra with a leaping headscissors takedown to get this one under way! Kendra slides out of the ring from the throw and immediately grabs Gemini’s foot, yanking her out onto the floor mercilessly as Blaze and Sierra start trading punches back and forth in the center of the ring! Inside the ring, Sierra and Blaze have an impressive technical exchange as Sierra breaks the fist fight by grabbing Blaze’s head and driving her face first into her knee followed by an impaler DDT and then she rolls over onto Blaze’s back and tries to lock in a rear naked choke, but Blaze squirms out and rolls Sierra’s leg for a drop toe hold and reverses positions to attempt to lock Sierra in an STF! Outside the ring, Kendra is taking out months of frustration on Gemini by grabbing Gemini by the hair and whipping her at the stairs, but Gemini lands on the steps and kicks Kendra in the face when she comes running in and then she dives off the stairs planting Kendra with a tornado DDT on the floor! Gemini is already having fun taunting the hell out of Kendra as she reaches under the ring and pulls out a ladder, ramming it straight into Kendra before setting it up on the outside of the ring!

That isn’t the only set of goodies Gemini has pulled out, as she grabs two trash cans full of random weapons, shoving one in the ring for Blaze and setting one up outside, grabbing the lid of the trash can and looking to smash Kendra over the head with it, but Kendra screams in anger and spears Gemini right into the trash can, crushing it and its contents as Kendra starts to hammer into her with mounted punches! In the ring, Sierra fights out of the STF attempt with some headbutts backwards to Blaze’s nose and then reverses out into a hammerlock when she sees the trash can full of goodies and grabs a kendo stick out of it, wrapping it around Blaze’s neck and yanked back with a kendo stick-assisted camel clutch! Outside the ring Kendra picks the light Gemini up effortlessly and full nelson slams her back first into the spanish announce table before taking one of the chords off the table and strangling Gemini with it as her and Sierra hold duel camel clutch weapon-assisted chokes in and out of the ring and look to each other as they torture the Daughters of Darkness!

Dexter Finch: No Gemini! I have to save her!

Tom Hartman: Not a good idea Dex... it’s liable to end with you wetting yourself, ending up on a stretcher or running away... probably a combination thereof.

After several long seconds of choking Blaze out in the ring, Sierra lets her go and slams the kendo stick on her backa few times for good measure to screams of pain before Sierra rolls to the outside of the ring and pulls out a table that she sets up right in front of the ladder! Kendra in the meantime chokes Gemini out until her face turns purple and then slams her face first into the floor before stomping straight down on the back of her head as she goes to move the ladder into position. Kendra and Sierra move over to Gemini several seconds later when she suddenly grabs a monitor from the announce table and whips around, smacking Kendra in the face with it! The crowd groans on impact, but Sierra kicks Gemini in the gut before she can get hit with it, slamming Gemini face first on the table and then picking her up in a backdrop position before throwing Gemini straight into the spanish commentary team! They manage to get out of the way in time as Gemini spills to the floor hitting basically every object there on the way down and Sierra goes to do more damage when the crowd lights up and Sierra turns around to see Blaze diving off the top turnbuckle swiftly at her with a trash can shot straight to the head that puts a nice big dent in the thing- and in Sierra too! Kendra is the next to get up, sporting a cut above her eye from the monitor shot as she goes over to Blaze, but Blaze catches her with a trash can shot to the face as well and then she throws Kendra across the downed Sierra on the outside floor with a german suplex! Blaze then reaches under the ring and pulls out a fire extinguisher that she sprays into the faces of the Sisters of Salvation while Gemini crawls onto the Spashish announce table behind them and smashes the kneeling Sisters over the top of the head with a chair!

As the match progresses, we can see that those chair shots busted the Sisters open on the top of their heads as their golden hair starts to stain red. This time the Daughters of Darkness are the ones orchestrating this attack as they both try to set up for tandem DDTs on the floor, but the Sisters of Salvation have the same idea as they quickly shoulder thrust them into the barricade behind them! Kendra clotheslines Gemini into the barricade and starts to chase her into the audience with a kendo stick that she grabs on the way out, smacking it sharply on Gemini’s back as they climb up the stairs into the crowd! Meanwhile, with Blaze laying against the Barricade, Sierra circles around and then blasts her right across the face with a Starry Knight bicycle kick that hits Blaze right across the mush and slumps her down to the floor with what appears to be a knockout as one of the referees starts to count Blaze down!

(Blaze) ... 1, ...2, ... 3, .... 4 - still no response!

(Blaze)... 5, ... 6, ... 7, ...8 -Blaze is stirring, but she can’t quite seem to make her feet, even with the aid of the barricade and falls to the floor!

(Blaze)... 9, .... 10! - Sierra raises her fists into the air, having scored the first knockout of the match- but it avails her not as she immediately falls into an angry rage when the referee tells her that both Blaze and Gemini need to be down for 10 in order for them to win!


Tom Hartman: Blaze has been knocked out, but it doesn’t matter because if she gets to her feet before Gemini gets knocked out, it will not count towards the victory!

Sierra looks up into the audience area where Kendra continues to light into Gemini with kendo stick shots and tells the referee to count her down!
(Gemini)... 1, ... 2, ... 3, ... 4 - but Blaze is up at ringside, meaning Gemini’s knockout count won’t count in the crowd won’t count for anything if Blaze doesn’t go back down!

At ringside, Sierra goes running for another Starry Knight bicycle kick, but gets hung up on the barricade when Blaze dodges and then Blaze hits a sick looking spinning neck breaker that lands Sierra on her neck on the floor!


(Gemini)... 5, ...6 - Kendra breaks Gemini’s knock out count when Gemini insults her about that being the best she’s got and Kendra immediately starts wailing on her with the kendo stick again!
When Kendra is satisfied, she picks the limp Gemini up in a craddle butterfly cradle and shouts THIS IS WRESTLING (Standing Butterfly Cradle into a suspended Snap Butterfly DDT), before driving Gemini face first into the cement in the heart of the crowd as she appears to be out cold!


Crowd: HOLY SHIT! HOLY SHIT!

Tom Hartman: OH MY GOD! KENDRA MAY HAVE JUST KILLED GEMINI!

Dexter Finch: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Kendra looks satisfied with this manner of revenge as she starts walking slowly back to the ring, huffing in anger and exhaustion while EMTs run down to ringside and immediately jump the barricade to attend to Gemini- who is now spasming out..... indicating her personality shift! Down in the ringside area, Blaze has taken the downed Sierra Starr and has locked her deep into her Raging Flames (Crippler Cross-Face), yanking back hard on Sierra’s neck, trying to make her pass out! Up in the crowd, the referee has started his knockout count on Gemini, but it’s a no brainer what the result is.

(Gemini) ... 1, ...2, ...3, ...4, ...5, ...6, ...7, ...8, ...9, ....10!

In the ringside area, Kendra returns and boots Blaze across the back of the head, forcing her to release the hold! Now begins the double team where Kendra and Sierra stomp the living hell out of Blaze and when the damage has been done, they point over to the table and ladder sitting at ringside! No matter how much Blaze tries to fight back, the combined might of the Sisters keeps her down which ends with a double Sister of Salvation (Reverse STO) from both Kendra and Sierra instead of the usual Sierra on the floor! They could clearly get the knockout right now while Gemini is being loaded onto a stretcher in the audience as the crowd looks on with a hush, but the Sisters choose to make an example out of the Daughters of Darkness as Kendra climbs one side of the ladder while Sierra lifts the deadweight Blaze up the other side in an electric chair position. The end result is Kendra stacking the limp Blaze up on top of the ladder and setting her up for a powerbomb aimed to send her straight down through the table!

Tom Hartman: BY GOD DON’T DO THIS! Gemini is probably already on her way to a hospital and wait- GEMINI! WHAT IS GOING ON!

Dexter Finch: YAY She’s not dead!

Suddenly the ground pops as Gemini comes sprinting down the isle and jumps the barricade back into the ringside area as if she didn’t even remember the damage she suffered at the hands of Kendra earlier and she spears the living hell out of Sierra right next to the ladder while Kendra wobbles at the top, the ladder teetering precariously as she starts to fall, trying to throw Blaze with a powerbomb on the way down but Blaze reverses mid air into a breathtaking hurricanrana that throws Kendra off the ladder and through the table as Blaze falls off the ladder as well, swinging underneath it awkwardly and falling straight on her back on the floor as the ladder falls towards her and lands straight on Kendra who appears to be out!

(Kendra and Blaze) ... 1, ...2, ...3, ...4, ...5, ...6, ...7, ...8, Kendra tries to get to her feet, but falls down again! ...9, ....10!

With two of the ultra competitive ladies down, it comes down to Sierra and Gemini, the latter of the two screaming as she seems to have inverted to her ‘Dark Gem’ personality as she back Sierra up against the barricade and stomps, chops, punches and kicks her until she is laying on the floor and then Dark Gem blatantly chokes Sierra until her face turns purple! This gets so bad that the referee as actually has to pull her off Sierra so that he can administer the 10 count!


(Sierra) ... 1, ...2, ...3, ...4, ...5, ...6, ...7, ...8, - Kendra is to her feet with the aid of the ring apron as is Blaze with the aid of the announce table!, ...9, ...10!

Tom Hartman: Kendra is up and now Sierra is KOed! But the match continues!

Dark Gem smiles malevolently at the damage caused by her as Sierra is breathing for life after being nearly choked out completely when Kendra comes up behind her with the fire extinguisher from earlier and slams it into the back of Gemini’s head, causing her to convulse on the ground again!

Tom Hartman: Oh my God! This match has gone too far! These ladies are trying to kill each other and I don’t think there is any way no one is coming out of this with a concussion or worse!

(Gemini) ... 1, ...2, ...3, ...4,

Kendra turns around and gets blasted hard in the knees by a kendo stick shot from Blaze, that hurts the hell out of her, but pisses her off just as much! Blaze sees this and stumble runs around the ring with Kendra stumble running after her as they fly up into the ramp and to the back! Sierra sees this and hobbles after them too!


...5, ...6, ...7, ...8, - Gemini is up again with a look in her eyes that says she doesn’t know where she is!

We get a feed from backstage as Blaze can be seen running through the arena while the Sisters of Salvation give chase and they stop when all of a sudden they can see the outside of the arena through a loading garage area and they can hear the skid of tires as a car comes skidding into the parking garage, making a b-line straight for the Sisters! The Sisters scatter while the car crashes straight into some sort of forklift-like aparatus as we can see the driver is none other than PWR’s Bloody Mary!


Tom Hartman: Bloody Mary! Bloody Mary! Bloody Mary! What is she doing here? I thought she was in PWR! Why did she try to run over the Sisters of Salvation like a maniac!?

Dexter Finch: I think you summoned her here when you chanted her name three times, like Biggie Smalls. South Park is the best teacher.

The car incident successfully splits up the Sisters of Salvation as Blaze creeps up behind Kendra on one side of the car and wraps a rope around her neck, executing a rope-assisted inverted headlock backbreaker and then she ties up Kendra’s legs with the ropes before Sierra gets around and hits Blaze with a mean Broken Dreams discuss clothesline that floors her while Bloody Mary sits in the car and shouts for the Daughters of Darkness to finish this so she can go home and drink a bottle of whiskey! Bloody Mary backs the car up and slowly spins it around to face the outside area of the parking garage while Kendra tries to get to her feet, but she can only hop around due to her feet being tied up- when suddenly Gemini comes flying back into the picture, planting Kendra back first into the base of the forklift platform with the Oh Shit (extreme tilt a whirl headscissors http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nf_qxnVAjGg)! Kendra lays sprawled out as Sierra looks to blast Gemini with her Starry Knight bicycle kick, but Gemini ducks as Blaze somehow manages to get a rope around her leg and trips her face first into the fork lift platform! With the Sisters of Salvation both laying on the platform, the Daughters of Darkness immediately go to work, tieing them both together from legs all the way to the shoulders with that long length of rope! The end result has the Sisters of Salvation tied down and tied together and when they come too- it’s too late as they can no longer stand despite still being conscious! The referee has no choice but to initiate the knockout count!

(Kendra and Sierra) ... 1, ...2, ...3, ...4,

Tom Hartman: It’s over! IT’S OVER! The Sisters of Salvation are still conscious, but they are tied down and unable to answer the 10 count!

...5, ...6, ...7, ...8, - The Sisters of Salvation are screeching and struggling the best they can and shouting insults at Blaze and Gemini who simply smirk, Gemini sticking her tongue out them as a childish insult to further infuriate them!

... 9, .......... 10! It’s over!


Cordelia Stewart: Here are your winners and the NNNEEEEEWWWWW EWS Woman’s Tag champions, The Daughters of Darkness!!!

The crowd goes absolutely nuts for this incredible surprise victory as Blaze and Gemini hug and one of the referees runs up to them, handing them the EWS Woman’s Tag titles as Gemini jumps around in glee and Blaze can’t help but crack a smile! A minute in, they are interrupted:

Bloody Mary: Hey lovebirds! We’ve still need to take out the trash, so let’s finish this already!

Gemini and Blaze smile and then Gemini gets into the forklift that holds the still screaming Sisters of Salvation, tied up and completely restrained from retaliation! Gemini fiddles with the forklift controls and eventually figures out how to operate it, lifting the platform high into the air as Blaze opens the trunk of Bloody Mary’s car and Gemini dumps them off the platform into the trunk while Blaze closes the trunk, trapping the Sisters of Salvation inside! Gemini skips to the trunk with her newly won title and strikes a cute pose with her title as she sits on top of the trunk of the car while her and Blaze hold up their newly won tag titles until Bloody Mary honks the horn and they step away, allowing Bloody Mary to drive out of the arena with the Sisters of Salvation trapped in the trunk! The Daughters of Darkness wave goodbye and go back to celebrating their amazing title win!


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"Feed my Frankenstein" by Alice Cooper hits to a massive reaction from the crowd. Vincent Thorn limps his way out to the stage, dressed to compete, but with a bandage wrapped around his head and ribs. He raises his championship over head with a scowl and then rests it back on his shoulder as he continues down to the ring.

Tom Hartman: And here comes the EWS Jr. Heavyweight Champion, Vncent Thorn, and Dex, what a beating Vincent Thorn took at the hands of that sinister Hayden McClane.

Dexter Finch: Sinister? That guy was mental! I still have no idea who he is, but I know he doesn't like Thorn, and I saw what he did to him. I'm thinking I should buy him a coffee soon, so I can stay on his good side.

Tom Hartman: It went down during a triple threat number one contenders match for the High Octane championship. Vincent Thorn's past caught up to him last week, with an unrelenting assault with a steel chair. You could tell he had intense MMA training, connecting with brutal knees and punches before knocking Thorn out.

Dexter Finch: If Thorn was smart he would be out here apologizing for getting in the way of Hayden's knee.

Thorn enters the ring and grabs a microphone. The fans are chanting his name loudly as his music ends.

Vincent Thorn: Last week on Friday Night Rage, I was competing in a very competitive triple threat match when an old acquaintance came from the crowd and proceeded to beat the living piss out of me. His name is Hayden McClaine.

The fans in the audience who know of him pop loudly at his name.

Vincent Thorn: Some of you might know him, but I know him especially well. Now, I'm not quite sure what I did to deserve the attack, and frankly I couldn't care less either way, because I will get revenge on him. But in the meantime, Hayden, I assume you're hanging around a beverage care somewhere, so get your ass out here right now and meet me face to face!

The fans pop loudly at the challenge.

Dexter Finch: Oh man, Thorn has a concussion! He doesn't realize he isn't speaking to the voices in his head, and he actually just called that asskicker to come out here!

Tom Hartman: Vincent wants answers and he wants revenge, and I dont think Hayden will hesitate to come out here- And there he is!

The fans reaction quickly changes to loud boos as the same man from last week, Hayden McClane enters the arena, walking down the steps through the fans. He's wearing a black wifebeater and jeans and he quickly jumps the barricade and jumps on to the ring apron. He scratches his chin before grabbing a mic and entering the ring.

Hayden McClaine: Hello Vincent. Remember me? I mean, not just from last week when I smashed your skull in with a steel chair, but I mean from before that, what's it been, like 2 years?

Vincent Thorn: Yes, Hayden, who could ever forget your smug face? The question is why is your smug face coming around the EWS after this much time? Blow all your money at the pub and tracks? I want to know what the hell you want with me?

Hayden McClaine: Vincent, I couldn't give a damn about you. Apparently though, someone else does care about you. Last week? You and me? Just business, fella.

Vincent Thorn: Ah yes, I should have guessed. You never were too smart, McClain. Always doing things for other people. Whoever paid you the most, you would run out and be a lapdog. Well then, who the hell controls you now?

Hayden McClain: Watch your mouth, Thorn. Last week might have just been a precursor to a real assault if you keep that attitude up. See, the Boss doesn't like how much you've changed.

Vincent Thorn: So whats with the mystery then, huh? The boss doesn't like me? Well tell him to come out here and say it to my face. I have more than one ass kicking available! Who the hell hired you, Hayden? Tell me and then climb back into that hole you came from and maybe I don't put you into the hospital.

The fans cheer for Vincent as Hayden smiles at him and thoughtfully nods his head.

Hayden McClane:
Heh.. Hey Vinny.. Kiss my Ass!

The fans pop even louder and Vincent cracks a smile too. Both men look at eachother with smiles and suddenly Vincnet tackles Hayden to the mat and begins drilling him with quick right jabs to the head! The fans go crazy as Hayden tries to cover up the shots and push Vincent off, but Thorn has snapped!

Tom Hartman: All hell breaking loose between these two former alliances! I can't believe Vincnet actually taking Hayden down with a great spear!

Dexter Finch: Ah! He better hope to hell Hayden can't get back up, cause now he pissed him off!

Vincent jumps back to his feet and a loud "This is awesome" chant by the fans. Hayden dizzily gets back to his feet and walks right into a another massive punch from Thorn. Thorn kicks him in the gut, signals for the VTS, grabs Hayden by the head to drop him with the cutter, when suddenly..

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"He is the gift given to professional wrestling."


Tom Hartman: Is he here?!

Dexter Finch: R. Kelly is ready for a fight!

Vincent snaps a sadistic smile and he releases Hayden and goes to the ropes, leaning over them and screaming for the man to reveal himself. The song ends and Vincent angrily turns back around to face Hayden, but Hayden had enough time to arm himself and connects with a huge Chair shot to Vincent's exposed skull!

Tom Hartman: Damn it, the distraction by the "World's Greatest" allowed Hayden time to grab a chair and get the upperhand once again on Thorn.

Dexter Finch: I told you he pissed him off! And with R. Kelly lurking around, I expect a lot more "Pissed" variations!

Vincent rolls on to his stomach, clutching his head. Hayden screams as he violently smashes the chair across Thorn's back repeatedly. The steel chair snaps in two after 4 more shots, leaving Thorn's back red and bleeding. "Bullshit! Bullshit!" chants ring throughout the arena. Hayden rolls Vincent onto his back, mounts him and begins hammering away on him with vicious elbows. Hayden continues screaming at Thorn, and eventually blood begins pouring out of Vincents forehead. He rips the bandage off his head connects with some huge headbutts.

Tom Hartman: Damn it! Someone stop him! He doesn't even work here!

Dexter Finch: Go stop him then! See how easy it is to stop a terminator from terminating his target!

Eventually several officials get in and pry Hayden off Thorn. Hayden takes a few deep breaths to calm himself and then begins smiling. Thorn is out cold on the ground, entirely covered in blood. Hayden rolls out of the ring to massive heat from the crowd. He jumps the baricade and slowly walks back up the stairs, while in the ring Officials begin checking on Thorn.

Tom Hartman: I have no idea what the agenda is that Hayden and the "World's Greatest" have against Vincent Thorn, but I am seriously concerned for his well being.

Dexter Finch: Does it matter what the Agenda is? Leave now Vincent! There hiring at the Walmart down the street!

Tom Hartman: Apparently we will meet the mastermind behind these attacks before the end of the night, so that will either answer questions, or cause even more questions..


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MAIN EVENT – Rage Title Match
Leonard Luv (c) vs. Justin Moreno
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Cordelia Stewart: Tonight’s main event is scheduled for one fall and is for the St. Louis Rage title! Introducing first from Los Angelas, California weighing in at 232lbs. He is the current St.Louis Rage champion..... LEONARD LUV!

HOLD UP, WAIT A MINUTE, PUT A LITTLE LOVE IN IT!

"Luv Addict" by Family Force 5 continues as Leonard Luv emerges from the back. He does his patented Luv Strut as pink pyros crack and scream on either side of him as he brandishes his supermodel girlfriend, his exceptionally strong bodyguard and of course, the Rage title around his waste. He struts down the ramp to the ring, paying no mind to the crowd that's booing his every move. He enters the ring and spins around, arms outstretched. Luv tosses his shades into the crowd and moonwalks into his corner, a smirk on his face as he holds up the Rage title for all to see and then calls for a microphone.

Leonard Luv: Well well well! Looky here! Looks like that Surf City shit eater Justin Moreno decided to go and get himself hurt earlier tonight! Let me ask you this; is it really the case that Kokushi managed to get back into the building again, or is it more likely that Moreno sprayed himself in the eyes to save face because he knew he couldn’t beat me tonight? I’m telling every single on of you that Moreno is a failure and a coward and he is not man enough to-

The lights go out as spotlights circle around the arena as the spoken word opening to "Immortal" by War of Ages starts to play over the P.A. System. The spotlight finally focuses in the heart of the crowd with a spotlight on Justin Moreno, decked out in a sleeveless black T-Shirt, baggy black pleather pants with the words "Moreno" on the pant legs in the exact replica of the Monster Energy logo, a large silver ball choker necklace (like Samoa Joe) around his neck, arms extended in the crucifix position, not moving a muscle with his eyes closed even as the guitar opening starts and the fans are clapping him on the back.

Cordelia Stewart: And the challenger, weighing 202 pounds, from Huntington beach, California... here is "The Surf City Show Stealer".... JUSTIN MORENO!!!"

He only faces the crowd, looking a bit worse for wear as some of the red residue can still be seen around his eyes and he tries to cover up the damage by beating his chest playing to the crowd as the vocals kick in. He then walks with determination through the crowd, bobbing his head back and forth to the music and tagging hands and embracing any fan that he can get to. He finally gets to the front row and jumps over the guard rail, jumping in place, circling his wrists (a la CM Punk) for a moment, bobbing his head to the music before he jogs around the ringside area tagging hands enthusiastically and sincerely with every fan he can get to. At one point, he even wraps his arms around a barricade and allows the crowd to slap him on the back (a la WCW babyface Chris Jericho) before he goes back to jogging around the ring, then jogging up the ring steps, looking out at the fans with a sincere smile, jumping over the top rope then immediately jumping on the middle turnbuckle pointing to the crowd and clapping while pointing to them. He then clasps his hands in prayer and begins praying before the match with his eyes closed. He then looks up to the heavens, makes the sign of the cross and points to the heavens while beating on his chest. He then tosses off his shirt with the copied Monster Energy logo for "Moreno", pulls a Sharpie out of his boot, autographs the shirt and tosses it into the crowd before he does a backflip off the top rope as green pyro explodes from the turnbuckles three times as he lands on his feet and hops around the ring. He then hops around, circling the ring (a la CM Punk) before going to his corner, crouching down silently in meditation before letting out a loud primal scream and pounding his fists hard on the canvas as he gets in his fighting stance, looking dead at Luv who doesn’t look happy that Moreno is here.

Dexter Finch: Hey! He’s back! And he didn’t have to go all one-eyed pirate like Commissioner Jackson!

Tom Hartman: I don’t know how wise it is for Justin to compete after being attacked by Kokushi earlier tonight, but you can’t argue that he has the heart of a lion and intends to give these fans the match they paid for come hell or high water.

Moreno and Luv enter the center of the ring as the referee takes the Rage title and holds it high above their heads to the immense excitement of the crowd! Both trade words back and forth as the bell rings and then Luv fakes like he is going to turn away when suddenly he whips at Moreno with a big time haymaker- but Moreno blocks it and returns with a punch of his own! Moreno starts rockign Luv with punches, backing Luv into the ropes and irish whipping him across the ring only for Luv to reverse the whip and go for a backbody drop on the rebound, but Moreno stops short and hits a single knee facebreaker, popping Luv straight up and then swinging like he is going for a jumping reverse STO, but instead he slips around Luv into a crucifix position and then down into a sunset flip that Luv rolls backwards through. The whole exchange has Luv disoriented though as Moreno rolls backwards and Luv charges at Moreno, but Moreno pulls the ropes down, sending Luv over them to the apron and when Luv stands up, Moreno blasts him off the apron with a big time super kick! The fans are fully behind Moreno as Inga Lovegood and Brutus come running around the ring to Luv’s aid while Moreno pumps up the audience with a scream of total intensity and then takes off at top speed and dives clear over the top rope and nailing both Luv and Brutus with a somersault plancha! Moreno gets back up and plays to the crowd while Inga goes to the other side of the ring and distracts the referee, giving Brutus a chance for a little revenge by running Moreno and slamming him shoulder first into the steel steps hard! The referee turns to see the commotion as it is clear exactly what happened, but since the ref was too busy with Inga to actually “see” it, he can’t quite disqualify Luv- but instead, he immediately ejects Brutus from the arena and Luv is pissed!

Tom Hartman: Great call by referee Eric Majors. It’s obvious that Brutus just attacked Moreno and it’s best that we get him out of here before he can cause anymore trouble.

Luv is throwing a fit, but breaks off from his argument with the referee quick enough to pursue Moreno, looking to hit a running knee strike to Moreno’s head to drive it into the steel steps, but Moreno moves and Luv hits it knee first and sells it like crazy as he flips straight over the stairs from the impact! With Luv down, Moreno jumps up onto the barricade and tightrope walks his away across the top of it and then diving at Moreno for a frankensteiner- but Luv counters and drives him back first into the floor with a hard powerbomb! Moreno arches his back in pain as Luv starts to jackhammer stomp him as the referee resumes his count in progress...

... 3

... 4


Luv pulls Moreno to his feet, intending to drop him to the floor with a DDT, but Moreno shoulder thrusts him back into the barricade instead and then placates him with a couple stiff forearm strikes and a Capoeria Kick to the jaw.

... 5


Moreno calls out to the audience and they start to chant “O----le O-le O-le!” for his modified running face wash boot that he recently executed in his street fight with Deathstalker. Moreno comes running in for it, but Luv dives out of the way, hanging Moreno up on the barricade! Luv gets up and comes running at Moreno this time, nailing Moreno right across the jaw with his own running face wash boot and then mercilessly shoving Moreno’s body over the barricade into the audience section

... 6

... 7

Luv slides into the ring and smirks, holding his fists into the air as he expects to steal this one by count out!


Tom Hartman: No! That dastardly fiend! He intends to win this match by getting Moreno counted out!

Dexter Finch: Sometimes I get counted out too when I try too hard to count from 1 to a bazillion.... that’s a lot of numbers and I usually quite before 100.

... 8

The audience is booing the living hell out of Luv as he sends Inga to fetch ‘his’ title, but his cocky victory rituals are shown to be far too early as Moreno is not only moving, but he rolls over the barricade back into the ringside area to a loud pop from the audience!


Tom Hartman: Looks like Luv shouldn’t count his eggs before they hatch because Moreno’s still in this thing!

... 9

Moreno is about to slide into the ring when Luv comes baseball sliding out at him, but Moreno sees it coming and moves out of the way, pulling Luv out to the floor and causing the ref’s count to start over!


... 1

Moreno goes to pull Luv to his feet, but gets an eye poke to his already damaged eyes for his troubles followed by a release german suplex that slams Moreno back first against the apron to a loud groan from the crowd!

... 2

Luv stomps away at Moreno and then pulls him to his feet, hitting some big time chops accompanied by the usual “Woo!” that light Moreno’s chest beat red and then a double underhook suplex that sends Moreno clear across the outside over to the stairs nearest the announce tables.

... 3

Luv goes over the steel steps and shoves the top half of them off, gleaming a devilish smirk as Inga cheers him on nearby as he pulls Moreno onto the bottom half of the stairs, setting up for a piledriver that is meant to end his career!


Tom Hartman: No! Don’t do this Luv! You are going to end his career or worse!

Luv takes his time setting up the move, and when he goes to lift Justin, Justin suddenly uses his own legs to give him momentum, catching Luv by the head with his legs just enough to whip him off the stairs onto the floor with a hurricanrana! Luv’s back is now the one arching in pain!

... 4

.... 5


Moreno spends most of the time he’s down tending to his eyes, which are still bothering him from the assault by Kokushi earlier as the damage is really starting to show as the match length draws out. Moreno gets to his feet when suddenly, Inga Lovegood starts walking towards him with a sultry stride and before Moreno can process what is going on, she tries to pounce on him for a kiss!

Tom Hartman: What is Inga doing? Justin is a married man!

Dexter Finch: ....and Luv’s girlfriend, if that means anything considering he must have a million of ‘em.

Inga tries to force herself upon Moreno, but Moreno is barely able to keep her at arms length as she goes in for the kiss and he resists her advances and tries to keep her away, but the distraction proves successful as Luv is able to grab Moreno from behind and spin him around, nailing the Luv Handle (killswitch) flat out on the stairs! The referee immediately demands that Inga leave the ringside area t once, but Luv gives her a nod as to tell her, “it’s fine” as he smirks devilishly again, the damage having been done! Moreno seems totally out as Luv lugs his dead wait into the ring and goes for the pin!

... One


Tom Hartman: Not like this!

... Two

... Three-No! Moreno kicks out!


Dexter Finch: What!? How did he do that?!

Luv can’t believe it either as he starts arguing with the ref, demanding that he end this match now, but the ref refuses to take back his call. Luv starts a flurry of stomps and fist/elbow/knee/leg drops at the downed Moreno and goes for the pin again!

... One

... Two

... Th-No! Moreno still kick out!


Luv is having a fit now as he rolls back to the outside and grabs a chair! Seeming not to care if he gets disqualified, Luv slides into the ring with it, but the referee manages to wrestle it away from him, giving Luv a chance to nail the rising Moreno with a blatant low blow right behind the referee’s back! Luv snaps Moreno down with a DDT and goes for the cover again!

... One

... Two

... Three-No! Moreno still won’t give up!


Tom Hartman: Luv is pulling out all the stops but Justin still won’t say die- wait a minute, what’s he doing out here now?

Dexter Finch: No! My action figures! Why Luv why!?

Luv has indeed slid out of the ring and started clearing off the top of the commentary table, including Dex’s classic Dwayne Johnson and Terry Bollea action figures seen several months ago and then takes the table covering off as well as it is clear what he intends to do! Luv then goes to Moreno and pulls him outside the ring by the foot stopping Moreno’s attempts to fight back with his own eye rakes and punches. Luv grabs Moreno and hoists him up onto his shoulders and running at the table for a powerbomb- but Moreno jumps off his shoulders and when Luv turns around, the audience goes nuts as Moreno nails Luv with a superkick that sends him flying backwards onto the table! Luv looks out cold as he lays on the table, his feet dangling almost lifelessly over the edge of it as Moreno catches his breath and lifts his hand towards the sky! Moreno climbs up on the apron and then onto the turnbuckle measuring up Luv and then the flash bulbs start going off as he soars off the turnbuckle and lands on Luv with an amazing diving leg drop straight onto Luv that puts them both through the table to a tremendous ovation!

Crowd: This is awesome! This is awesome!

Tom Hartman: Oh my lord! Justin took to the area and neither of these men may be able to answer the ten count!

... 1

... 2

... 3


Still no movement as the ringside medics check on both men.

... 4

... 5

... 6


Are they... yes! Moreno is on his knees!

... 7

Luv is on his knees too as Moreno stumbles to the ring and slides in!

... 8

Luv grabs his title angrily and starts to walk off as Moreno’s complexion grows pale, seeing that Luv has no intention of answering the 10 count!


Tom Hartman: No! Luv is trying to get himself counted out! Get back here you coward!

... 9

With that Moreno rolls out of the ring in front of Luv to cut him off and Luv immediately lunges at him with the title! Moreno ducks and catches Luv when he turns around with a jumping spinning reverse STO flat on the floor! The audience is in an uproar as this match continues!

Moreno picks Luv up and rolls him into the ring this time and then Moreno raises his fist the air once more, this time calling for the finish! Moreno climbs the nearest turnbuckle and soars with the breathtaking Fall From Grace (Corkscrew into a 450 Splash) and lands it---- straight on Luv’s knees! Not only that, but Luv instantly rolls him into an inside cradle pin!

... One

... Two

... Three-NO!!!! Moreno still kicks out!


Tom Hartman: BY GOD what a match! How do they still have enough in them to kick out like this!?

Dexter Finch: THIS- IS- EEEEEEEEEEEEE-LLLLLLLEECCCCTRRICCC!!

Both men lay spent for a good several moments before before crawling to their knees and exchanging a look of pure determination! They get to their feet and start trading exhausted punches back and forth until Luv changes his strategy and kicks Moreno’s leg out from under him and then hit the kneeling Moreno with a knee to the face! Moreno wobbles as Luv runs the ropes and attempts to hit a modified big boot, but Moreno ducks and just as quickly jumps to his feet and runs the ropes himself exploding at Luv on the rebound with a flying forearm smash! Both men lay out- but no! Moreno kips up and is running with the adrenaline despite clearly hurting from all the damage sustained and the audience loves it! Luv crawls to the ropes and gets up with their aid, shoving the referee violently out of the way and maneuvering his way towards one of the corners and within a matter of sections, Moreno comes rushing at him with the “O’le” running face wash- but Luv reaches into his pocket and pulls out a handful of sand that he throws straight into Moreno’s face! The referee didn’t see it, and even if he did, it wouldn’t matter as Moreno’s instantly tends to his eyes once again as Luv comes from behind and set him up, driving him into the mat with the Luv Handle (killswitch)! Luv goes for the pin!

... One

... Two

... Three!


Cordelia Stewart: Here is your winner and still the St. Louis Rage champion, Leonard Luv!

“Luv Addict” kicks up again as the audience overwhelmingly boos Luv who is laying spent in the middle of the ring next to his opponent after an incredible matchup! Inga and Brutus rush down to the ring and Brutus lifts Luv up onto his feet on noodle legs while Inga gives him a big kiss, but Luv looks like he doens’t even know where he is!

Tom Hartman: What an incredible injustice to end an incredible match! Luv tried all the dirty tricks in the book and eventually they succeeded. But this doesn’t take anything away from Justin. He was so close, and listening to the audience, I’m sure he is still a winner in their eyes.

Luv is helped out of the arena by Brutus and Inga, holding his Rage title, but he still doesn’t exactly know where he is as he holds up the title in a daze, hurting from that utter war. Meanwhile, in the ring, the audience starts to cheer as the music cuts out and we see Moreno sitting in the ring, rubbing his eyes after they were hit by a foreign substance for the second time tonight, looking around disappointed, but he manages to crack a small smile when the crowd unanimously starts to chant “Thank You Just-in!” Moreno slowly gets to his feet soaking in the crowd reaction as "Immortal" by War of Ages as he looks to make his exit-CRACK! NO! He is hit from behind by a chair!

Tom Hartman: No! It’s Kokushi! That monster! Someone get him out of the arena!

Dexter Finch: No Kokushi! My teachers always told me that you are supposed to put paint on paper, not eat it!

Kokushi slams the chair off Moreno’s back over and over and over again until the damn thing breaks as security rushes out to stop him and Kokushi bails through the booing crowd! Darius Jackson happens to be in their midst as he looks like he is going to explode and gets into the ring to check on Moreno and then grabs a mic furiously and addresses Kokushi!

Darius Jackson: I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF THIS MUTHA FUCKIN’ BULLSHIT! KOKUSHI! If it’s a fight you want, you’ve got it! You and me! Armageddon in the UK! I’m not challenging you to a match... oh no! I’m challenging you to a fight! I am going to make you and Steve Corman pay for Justin, my nephew, on behalf of the entire Rage roster and I WILL avenge you taking my eyesight! THAT’S A MOTHA FUCKIN’ GUARANTEE!!!!

“Cochise” by Audioslave plays over the arena as Kokushi motions to his eye as if to say “eye for an eye” while he backs through the crowd, the crowd cheering that announcement as the show fades to a close.....





but wait! There is more as we go backstage!

_____________________________
***SCENE FADES TO BACKSTAGE***
_____________________________


We got backstage to find Hayden McClane walking through the backstage area punching in digits on a cellphone as he approaches a door and stops in his tracks, allowing the phone to ring. Suddenly a cellphone ringer can be heard behind the door:



Hayden smirks and enters the room. As we enter, we can see a cellphone playing "World's Greatest" sitting on a plain, but very fancy looking desk as behind it sits a man in a chair, but we cannot see who it is as it is facing away from the camera.

Hayden McClane: I think he got the message boss. Are you satisfied?

???: Yes.. I think they All get the point..

The figure slowly spins around revealing to the world....

Spoiler: click to toggle


Orion cuts a devilish smirk as the audience responds with shock and awe as suddenly his fat little manager and faiihful follower Scotty Arniel parades into the room from who knows where, waving a flag that has Orion's face on it traced in the stars like a constellation as he blows a kazoo in celebration. Orion stands up with grace and strength, basking in the admiration!

Scotty Arniel: Marcus Orion is back! MARCUS ORION IS BACK! In Orion we trust! In Orion we trust!

Marcus Orion: LONG LIVE ORION!!!!!

The camera focuses in on Orion's triumphant face as the show fades to black.



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